THE GIRL WITH NO PANTIES - Part 4

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Ted was dreaming hard, both literally and figuratively.� He was in this incredible Alice in Wonderland-style garden, where each giant flower had either a young girl's lips or pussy in its center.� He and this other guy were busy trying to fuck them all.� The other guy seemed familiar, so Ted asked, "Who are you?"

The guy smiled and said, "I'm you, stupid, when you were fifteen.� Don't you remember how you met your future wife, and got your first blowjobs and fucks?"

Yes, Ted suddenly remembered -- and woke up in pitch darkness.� His cock was so fucking hard, it hurt, but Emily was curled up on the other side of the king-sized bed.� He remembered.� He was fifteen and a new family, the Johnsons, moved next door.� Ted's attractive and horny single mom became best friends with the new couple, and after just a few weeks of flirting, became their bisexual fuck-buddy.� They often threw wild, dope-smoking, three-way fuck-and-suck parties in his living room, a fact which did not go unseen by the young Ted.� He loved listening at the wall at night, hearing his mother get fucked and eaten out by the Johnsons... while Ted masturbated over and over.

The Johnsons had a beautiful ten year old daughter.� Her mom let her play outside in just skimpy panties, and it wasn't long before horny, jack-off-six-times-a-day Ted, and the ten year old girl were showing each other what they had in their shorts.� And playing with what each other had in their shorts.� And it had been sooooo easy to get that sweet little thing to let him put his randy cock in her mouth and teach her how to suck him off!� Oh god, what orgasms he had, watching his dick disappear into the eager and willing mouth of the prettiest ten year old girl in town!

Within a couple of weeks, they were sneaking off into the woods behind their houses and fucking.� Although they really didn't have to.� Sneak off, that is.� What they HAD to do was thrust Ted's sex-crazed cock into the little girl's mouth and cunt and make each other cum.� They had been caught "in the act" by both mothers, and except for mild reprimands, no punishment had come of it.� Her name was Candy, and after five years of daily fucking -- with the tacit approval of all three parents, he knocked her up, they got married and soon after, she gave birth to Emily.

Ted blinked his eyes in the darkness.� God, his cock was so hard!� He was thinking seriously about fucking Emily again despite his promise not to, when he heard rustling sounds.� And voices.� Very quiet voices.� It was Marilyn and her daughter, and the girl's breathing was getting harder and faster... and there were faint mewling sounds... Oh my god, Marilyn was having sex with her daughter, Clarisse!� God, that was so fucking hot!� The mewling turned into moans and words...

"...oh, please!� yes!� please!� faster!� faster! ..."

That wasn't Clarisse.� That was... EMILY!!� Oh sweet Jesus fucking the Virgin Mary!!� Marilyn was having sex with Ted's daughter!!

Ted reached over to the body next to him.� As his hand stroked a leg, hip and an arm, he realized it was Clarisse, Marilyn's daughter.� The girls must have swapped beds while he had slept.

Clarisse moved, and snuggled up against Ted.� "Isn't that fun to listen to?" she whispered.� Then her little hand slid down his stomach and encountered his raging hard cock, seven throbbing inches long and over an inch thick at the mushroom head.� She stroked it.� Ted grit his teeth and clenched his buttocks.� An eleven year old little cum slut was stroking his cock!� Then she rolled closer to him and whispered directly into his ear -- in an obvious attempt to sound young and innocent:

"Hey, mister, do you like to fuck little girls?� My mommy won't charge you nothin.� And I ain't had a period yet."

An arc of erotic electricity shot up Ted's spine -- starting at his penis, which was being expertly masturbated by this underage little whore -- and ending deep in his brain, where it ignited a dull red bonfire of pure unbridled pedophile fuck-lust.�

"I'm only eleven years old, mister, and you can fuck my cunnie if you wanna.� It's awful tight."

Ted rolled toward Clarisse, forcing her onto her back, as he rose above her, getting between her legs, jockeying for position, feeling his cock head slide up her thigh.� His entire body trembled with the depraved insanity of his lust and the exquisite anticipation of fucking her.

"My mommy don't mind if her boyfriends put their dicks inside me.� I like it.� You wanna fuck my little cunnie?� It's really wet!"

Ted was still listening to the action next door.� Emily was breathing really hard now, and moaning loudly.� Marilyn was breathing hard, too, and he heard her say, "can you take two fingers, sweetie?"� Emily grunted in the affirmative.� Then she grunted even louder, "Yes!� Ungh!� Yes!� Ungh!� Ungh!..."

At that moment, Ted's cock head found its target... Clarisse's pussy was massively wet!... and he thrust into her.

"Oh god, mister, your dick is so big!� It feels so good in my cunnie!"

The feeling was pure ecstasy.� Hell yes, Ted wanted to fuck an eleven year old, and Clarisse's pussy was just perfect.� Tight, but so well lubricated.� And that widdle-girl voice of hers was so fucking erotic!� Yes, pure ecstasy, Ted thought.� I'm fucking a pre-teen girl, while her horny bisexual pedophile mother is seducing and defiling my own twelve year old daughter in the bed next to me.� And I'm letting her do it!� Oh, fucking Jesus, what could be better than this!� I'm such a pervert!� I'm molesting a child!� And her mother's close enough to hear her own daughter being fucked by my big dick!!

He felt Clarisse's skinny pipe stem legs wrap around his waist, allowing his baby-raping cock to plunge even deeper.� Within a minute, Clarisse's moans and grunts were louder than Emily's.� Ted wasn't 'banging' Clarisse hard at all.� He didn't want to hurt her.� He just wanted to revel in the delicious sensation of feeling his cock slide slowly in and out of a prepubescent girl's pussy, the exquisite thrill of feeling the walls of her vagina slide up and down his rigid cock, the dirty, naughty, taboo act of molesting her, of hearing her moan and grunt -- not in pain -- but in carnal pleasure.

As he approached his climax, he slowed down, to postpone the moment, to stretch out the experience of surrendering to the fact that he was a pedophile, in the very act of fucking a delicious tender and willing young girl child.� A child that was humping her loins up to meet his every thrust.� A child who was inviting him to use her hairless pussy to satisfy his perverted lust.

Ted's entire body began to tremble.� It wasn't the temperature.� It was the guilty sinful orgasmic knowledge that he was about to explode, about to ejaculate his sperm deep within an eleven year old girl...

"Ahh!... Ahh!... Aahhh!!... Oh Virgin Mary sucking Jesus I'm cumming...!!!"

From beneath him there came a muffled, "Ungh!... Ungh!... Yes, mister!... Pee your white stuff in me!! ... UNGHH!! ... UNGHH!! ..."

From the bed to his right there came, "Yes, Ted, fuck my darling Clarisse!� While I eat out your Emily's pussy!"

Suddenly the dark room was full of grunts and hollers and moans and pleading and heavy breathing and gasping.� Rutting animal sounds.� Ted finally peaked and reveled in the sin and shock of feeling his sperm jet through his cock and spurt into the little girl's body.� Now he rammed into her as hard as he could, draining every last drop of his perverted pedo-cum into Clarisse, filling her unprotected cunt with warm bubbling jizm.

Then bit by bit, the room became silent, or nearly so.� There were whispered giggles from Marilyn and twelve year old Emily.� Clarisse whispered, "Thanks, mister.� I never had such a big dick inside my little cunnie before.� That was fun!� Can we do it again?"

Ted was on his back now, catching his breath, cooling off.� He felt covered in sweat, and tossed the covers back.� He lay there in the darkness drifting off, inch by inch, reconstructing every second of the minutes he had just experienced.

Ted felt himself slowly awake.� His bladder was full.� He heard some rustling of sheets and then some footsteps quietly creeping across the floor.� He wondered who it was.� A minute after the footsteps disappeared down the hall, Ted groggily got up on his feet and headed for the bathroom. �He entered.� There stood Joey by the toilet, pissing.� Ted, as naked as was Joey, stopped and waited for the boy to finish.

When the boy finished, he glanced at Ted's penis and stepped aside.� But he didn't go back to bed.� He stood silently, stroking his own penis as he watched Ted piss.� Again, Ted felt a bit uncomfortable having a naked boy openly displaying his erection so near to Ted.� He focused on what he was doing, and tried not to look at the boy.� As he emptied his bladder, he once again remembered that Joey had often had sex with his father.� In this house, there was nothing wrong with it.� In fact, Joey's mother would probably get turned on by the thought creeping into Ted's mind.

What Ted was thinking was, 'I bet Joey gives a great blowjob.� What would it feel like to have him blow me?� What would it feel like to blow HIM?' A depraved smile formed on his lips,'he already knew what it was like to blow the boy.� Ted finished pissing and started stroking his own penis, which quickly started swelling.� He smiled at Joey and the boy grinned back at him.� Ted was fully erect.� He shivered in anticipation of what he was about to do.

'Omigod,' he thought, 'look at what I'm doing!� I'm masturbating my cock in front of a thirteen year old boy!� God this is filthy and perverted!� And by golly, I am enjoying it!'

He got down on his knees and motioned the boy to him.� Joey obliged and approached as close as he could.� His dick throbbed upwards.� Ted stroked his hand up Joey's thigh, stroked his fuzzy balls and looked closely at his young cock.� Ted told himself that in this house, the children were taught to be bisexual, offering their cocks and pussies to both males and females.

Joey was offering his cock to Ted.� Ted accepted.� His lips closed over the boy's hard shaft and slid wetly up and down the stiff boy-cock.� Joey moaned and thrust deeper into Ted's mouth.�

"God, Mister Ted, that feels so good!� Can I cum in your mouth please?� I heard you fucking my sister and it made me so horny, I jacked off twice.� But my dick just keeps getting hard."

Ted had never given more than passing thought to sucking cock before -- he was straight, or at least he was before he met Marilyn and Clarrise.�� But here he was with a boy's hard cock in his mouth, and it aroused him.� Because it was a thirteen year old boy.� Because it was WRONG!� Because it was a filthy wicked perversion.� Because he was molesting a child!� Ted felt his own erection pulse with perverted lust at feeling the boy's cock slide wetly between his lips. Joey started moaning and thrusting his pelvis.� Ted's hands fondled the boy's balls and ass.� His fingertips explored Joey's asshole.� All of it seemed to arouse Joey even more and the boy thrust faster and moaned loader.

With no warning, Ted's mouth filled up with warm, bubbling, salty, thick goo!� Joey was cumming!� A horny thirteen year old boy was ejaculating into Ted's mouth!� God damn, this was so fucking HOT!� What could be more perverted and wicked than this?� Ted swallowed as fast as he could, but it was fair to say he had never had much practice at this.� He gagged a little and had to let most of the cum pour from his lips and down his chin.� He felt large drops of boy-jizm splash all over his own penis, which was iron-hard and throbbing.

Joey grabbed Ted's head and stopped thrusting.� He was done.� He had blown his entire load into this stranger's mouth.� For the second time.� He loved the feeling of this man's mouth stroking and masturbating his adolescent cock!� As Ted straightened up, Joey bent down and kissed the man directly on the lips!� And thrust his tongue inside the man's mouth, so he could feel and taste his own cum.� Just like his father had trained him to do.

This surprised and shocked Ted -- for about two seconds -- then it inflamed his own lust even more!� It made him realize so clearly that he was not merely molesting this boy, he was engaging in depraved homosexuality with this boy.� And that he enjoyed it, and wanted more!

Ted lowered the toilet seat and sat on it, spreading his legs wide, leaning back so as to display his swollen stiff seven inches of cock meat to the thirteen year old Joey.

"Suck my cock, Joey.� I want you to suck my big nasty cock.� Just like you used to suck your father's cock."

Ted's erection pointed nearly straight up and was bobbing gently.� Several blobs of Joey's semen drooled down the side of it.� Joey dropped to his knees and grasped Ted's cock with both hands.� Then he bent over started sucking on the head, making little moans and sucking sounds.� Joey's hands stroked gently up and down the shaft -- and fondled Ted's balls.

Ted couldn't believe what he was doing.� Here he was naked, with a huge throbbing erection, and a thirteen year old boy eagerly giving him head.� And boy, did Joey know what he was doing!

Ted whispered softly, "That's it, Joey, suck my hard dick... suck me off... be my little boy queer... that's right... you're my little queer cock sucker... isn't that right, Joey?"

Joey eagerly murmured, "Unh hunh," around Ted's turgid cock shaft and sucked even faster.

Ted tried to find just the right words to send himself over the edge.� "Yes, and I'm your queer cock sucker, too.� I'm a perverted sick child molesting fuck who loves to suck little boy cocks, and fuck their little boy mouths... Yes, Joey, suck it... make me cum, you little boy slut cock sucking, masturbation toy... yeah, that's it, Joey, masturbate my cock with your lips... jack me off in your mouth... oooohhh... oooooOOHHHH!� FUCK!!!!"

Ted grit his teeth and stared down at the underage boy who was giving him a world class blow job.� And at all the pearly white, creamy thick jizm that was spurting from the boy's mouth.� Fuck yes, Ted was hot for this little queer, and was blowing a HUGE load into his mouth, one ginormous spurt after another, until he had spots in his eyes and his balls began to ache.

"Stop... stop... that's enough, Joey."

"Wow!� That was some show you put on," came a female voice from the doorway.

Ted's eyes flashed wide open and he turned to the doorway.� Joey's mother, Marilyn, was standing there, naked, leaning on the doorsill. The fingers of one hand were busy between her thighs.� The other hand was pinching her hard swollen nipple.� She was smiling.

"You sick fuck!� You perverted child molesting monster!� It's not enough that you fuck my eleven year old daughter right in front of me, but now you're forcing my son to suck off your obscene cock meat and swallow your cum!� God, how much do you think I can take, Ted?� Making me watch you sodomize my son's face pussy!� Turning my own child into a queer for your filthy nasty cum-spurting cock!� Oh god you sick fuck... aaaahhhh...! AAAAHHHH...!"

Marilyn, her eyes fixated on all the copious semen oozing down Joey's chin, masturbated herself to a delicious and wicked climax. �But it wasn't enough.� She got Ted to trade places with her so she could sit on the toilet seat, her legs spread wide.� She told her son that she wanted to be fisted.� Apparently, he had done this before, because without further instructions, he got his hand entirely inside his mother's vagina.� Then he began pumping.� Ted could actually SEE the boy's fist pushing up the flesh of her belly!� Marilyn writhed and moaned and trembled with one exhausting orgasm after another.

"Yes, Joey!� Fuck your mommy!� Fuck your mommy's cunt, baby!� Fuck your mommy's cunt!"

Ted was astonished -- speechless.� God damn.� Joey's wrist disappeared over and over into his mother's shaved snatch, driving the air out of her lungs.� He watched until Marilyn couldn't cum anymore.

After some minor clean-up, the three of them quietly slipped back into the dark bedroom and soon everyone was asleep again.

END of Part 4