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 HONEY FOR SALE By shefux

   My wife and I live in south central Georgia about five miles north of
Valdosta city limits on a small farm my dad had left me.  I was driving
south out of the sticks on an old country road on my way back from visiting
a local farmer.

   I own an insurance agency and have built myself quite a lucrative
business and I often get called into the boonies where some of the big
farms are and therefore some of my biggest clients.  Somehow I got turned
around and I wasn't sure just where I was when I saw a small sign nailed to
a telephone pole that said, "Honey for sale".  Now, I can take honey or
leave it but my wife Beth just loves the stuff, and if it is home grown
that makes it so much better.  I also figured I could get directions out of
there.

   So I pointed my Cherokee down what I assumed to be a driveway.  Just two
ruts carved into the red Georgia clay.  After about a half mile of bouncing
along the one lane path I began to wonder if I was headed down the wrong
road when I rounded tree and saw an old shack about fifty yards to my left.
It was in need of considerable repair.

   An old truck sat rusting in the weeds not far from the house.  The barn
behind the house was leaning and looked as if a stiff wind could flatten
it. I pulled up in front of the cabin and stopped.  The place appeared
abandoned, I considered leaving and if it weren't for the two scruffy
looking dogs lounging on the front porch I would have.

   Neither of the dogs bothered to get their lazy asses up so I figured
that they didn't mind me being there.  I got out and stretched my legs and
strolled toward the house and up the steps.  One of the dogs wagged his
tail but still made no other move to see who this stranger was.  So I
walked over to the screen door and knocked.  Inside I heard a man groan as
he was lifting something heavy.  So I knocked again.

   Then I heard a man say "hold yer horses, be rit thar".

   Through the screen I saw a tall lanky Icobodish man shuffle towards the
door.  He had on a pair of old ratty denim bib overalls, no shoes or shirt.
Black chest hair sprouted beneath the denim bib like the wild weeds in his
yard.  When he reached the screen door he shifted the kitchen match clamped
between his teeth to the other side of his mouth and said,

   "Howdy, kin I do fer ya."

   My eyes took in the obvious poverty that this man lived in and I saw a
small girl that looked to be around eight or nine peek from behind the
man's back.  She had stringy red hair and a scattering of freckles that ran
across one cheek over her nose and slid to a stop on the other cheek.  Her
big green eyes were bright and full of curiosity.

   I cleared my throat and said "I saw a sign honey for sale, and I thought
I would pick some up for my wife.

   The man looked at me hard and rubbed his chin, "Ain't so sure yer wife
be wantin my honey" the man said grufly.

   Surprised I said "why not?"

   "I'm Jeb Sweet, an this'en ma daughter Honey" and he reached behind him
and drug the child around and placed her in front of him.

   At first I was so surprised that I could not speak, because standing
there in front of this man was this young girl as naked as the day she was
born.  The man kind of smiled and waited for me to stop sputtering.

   My eyes took in all of the nakedness of the tiny girl and they settled
staring at her bare little slit.  After a few seconds of gawking at the
child's pussy I realized that it looked as if sperm was running down the
inside of her leg.

   Earlier that morning, at the breakfast table I was reading the paper and
noticed an article that some health professionals had published, it was a
study that indicated that American girls were reaching puberty at an
earlier and earlier age.  It said that about eighteen percent of American
Caucasian girls were dealing with the onset of puberty as early as seven
and the percentage of black and Hispanic girls was even higher.

   I read the article to my wife Beth and she responded "I'm all not that
god dammed surprised.  I mean, with all the fucking hormones, gene splicing
and additives in the mother fucking food supply, it's a wonder that they
aren't sprouting cocks and fucking themselves."

   My wife has a vivid imagination, not to mention a gutter mouth, Most
people are shocked when my wife opens her mouth because she definitely does
not look like some who would talk that way, which is one of the reasons I
love her, that and the fact that she is a horny slut and will fuck at the
drop of a sombrero.

   If I had to pick someone who she resembled I guess I would choose Meg
Ryan.  She doesn't look enough like Meg to be mistaken for her, even from a
distance, but she fits the general body type and facial image and she is
blond.

   "Can you imagine", she continued, "getting your cock sucking period in
the second grade."

   My wife and I have no children; Beth is barren as a result of a
childhood sickness.  It is probably the only sad part of a most joyous life
we have together.  We have discussed adoption but decided considering our
promiscuous life style, it probably wasn't such a good idea.



   The man was speaking but I was still too distracted to hear him.  "I'm
sorry," I sputtered, "what was that you said?"

   "Ten fer a blowjob, twenty fer a fuck, n ifin yer wan her ass it'd be
twenty five.  But see'in I jus fucked her I'll let yas plug her cunt fer
ten."

   I was stunned.  Not three feet in front of me stood a naked child with
dick slime puddling at her feet and her father was selling her ass to a
stranger that came to buy glucose produced by bees.

   Now, next to seeing my wife fuck a boat load of niggers, nothing gets me
off like a little kiddy porn.  My wife isn't the only wacked out fuck in
our little family.

   "I'll give you twenty for a blow job and a fuck." I responded reaching
for my wallet.

   "Done," Jeb said, as he swung the screen door open.  "Come in n take a
load off." He laughed at his own joke and strolled back into the cool
recesses of the house.

   I was quite surprised at how clean the inside of the house was.  True,
the furniture was worn and tattered, the walls could have used some paint,
but there was not a speck of dust or a scrap of debris anywhere and the
floor was spotless.  I handed Jeb the twenty and he tossed me a thick throw
pillow.  "Set on that n lean back agin the couch."

   Honey had not spoken a word nor did she seem disturbed that she was
expected to suck the dick of a stranger and fuck him for the money that her
father had just slipped into his pocket.

   As I dropped the pillow on the floor Honey was on her knees untying my
laces and removing my shoes.  Then she had to stand up and unbuckle my belt
because she could not reach it while on her knees.  Unbuttoning my dockers
and unzipping them the little girl drew my pants and underwear down in a
single motion and my cock flipped out at half mast.  I stepped out of the
pants and she took them and folded them nicely over the strait backed chair
next to the only decent piece of furniture in the room, a lazy boy
recliner.

   "Care fer a beer?" Jeb said in his gravelly voice, "I'd be two bucks." I
started for my pants and he said, "pay me when yer finished."

   I nodded, sat down on the pillow and reclined against the couch.  My
knees were slightly bent when Honey dropped between them and pushed my legs
wide.  My cock and balls were inches from her face.  She was perched on her
knees leaning forward resting her upper body weight on her forearms.  Then
she started licking my thighs about half way from my knees to my cock.

   She licked me like a cat cleaning itself.  She licked up my thigh to my
crotch and started on the other thigh.  About that time her father came in
and handed me a beer.  Then he strolled over, dropped his overalls on the
floor and slid into the lazy boy naked.

   "Don't mind iffin I watch do ya."

   I was a little surprised, but knowing how much I loved to watch Beth
suck and fuck, I figured he had the same kick as me.

   By now Honey had licked my entire groin area up to my navel and had
started on my balls.  It felt great to have this kids tongue lathering my
gonads.  She seemed enthusiastic about it.  I assumed that she would not
want to be providing these sexual services and would go about it with an
air of drudgery.  Not only did she seem enthused but it appeared she was
getting turned on.

   Jeb was stroking his cock and sipping his beer as he watched his little
girl lick the pre cum off of the end of my dick.

   "Yer a good cock sucker aint'cha Honey."

   "Mmmhmm," Honey responded nodding her head with half of my dick stuffed
in her face.

   I felt her tongue swirl against the bottom of my cock and it was sheer
bliss.

   "What a mouth that bitch has." Jeb grinned with pride as his daughter's
dick sucking abilities were demonstrated to me.  "It took her a while to
get it right but she had plenty of practice.  Doubt there's a set of balls
in ten miles, lessen their wild, that she ain't drained, moren once too. 
You should watch her swallow a really big'en right to the root." That
didn't seem that many.  I wasn't sure what he meant by "wild," but mostly
because it was almost all farm land around here and I doubted that that
there were more than five or six men in that ten square mile area around
the house.

   Jeb reached out with his foot and ran his big toe through Honey's little
slit and it came away slick and wet.  "Cunt juices up real nice too.  Her
sister git's pissed when she drips that cunt all over her nice clean
floor,"

   "You have another daughter?" I asked and took a sip of my beer.  Honey
was burying now her nose into my pubic hair on each stroke of my prick.  It
was surreal sitting here discussing his whore daughter while she was trying
to suck my nuts through the end of my cock.

   "Yep, Sugar her name.  she's fourteen.  Don't like fucking much.  So she
took over the mom duties since her cunt of a mother ran off with the dog
catcher."

   "Yep, that Honey though, she loves anything to do with cocks, balls,
cunts, tits or assholes.  Never seen anything like it.  I don't think even
that whore of a mother coulda kept up with her." He said, still stroking
his dick and swallowing the remainder of his beer.  "Yep, Honey took over
the wifely duties when she was seven, two days after that bitch left with
that animal control bastard.  She be nine now.  What a little slut."

   As good of a cocksucker Honey was I felt like I could sit here all day
and shoot the shit with Jeb without cumming.  So I pulled that sweet mouth
up off of my glistening cock and told her to sit down me and fuck me while
I talked with her dad.

   She stepped over me, squatted facing me, grabed my dick, placed at the
entrance of her pussy and slid all the way to the base.  I wouldn't say she
was tight but her cunt felt like a velvet glove as she began moving up and
down in a leisurely rhythm.  I reach out and pinched her tiny nipples and
she moaned, but said nothing.

   I looked at Jeb and said, "Seven seems pretty young to be taking cock,
she didn't have a hard time of it.?"

   "Little bit, but she was on the rag by the time I started poking her.  I
figured if she can bleed, she can breed."In no time at all she could take a
nice size one in her cunt and another big one in her ass."

   Honey was beginning to bounce much faster now and I could tell she was
reaching for her nut.  So I began flexing up at her and pushing my cock in
as far as I could.

   Jeb startled me when he yelled out for Sugar to bring us another beer.
There had been so many surprises since I arrived at the Sweet house this
morning that I should have been all surprised out.  But when Sugar walked
in the room my breath caught in my throat.  Her blond hair fell in soft
ringlets around her face and her deep blue eyes danced from Honey to me
then to her dad.  She was all girl.  Almost all woman.  All the parts were
there and in the right place.  She had on a faded yellow sundress that was
worn thin.  I could see her body clearly as the sun shone through the
fragile fabric she had no bra and I didn't think she had on panties.  Her
demeanor was reserved and distant.  If she didn't have panties on it was
because she could not afford them and not because of any planed seduction.

   As she handed me my beer but she could not keep her eyes off of Honey
and juncture where my cock entered Honey's body.  Honey was now slamming
down on to my prick and I was meeting her just as hard in the other
direction.  I felt her pussy contract and watched her tummy tighten as I
pinched her nipples and pulled them away from her body.  She shuddered as
her orgasm crashed through her.  Her tightening cunt triggered my nut and I
washed the inside of her pussy with my semen.

   Sugar watched open mouthed as Honey vibrated on my lap until the tremors
slowly subsided.  Honey was breathing hard and sweat glistened on her body.
She tried to get up but her legs were weak and she fell backwards between
my legs and onto her back.  My dick slipped out of her and her legs were
splayed wide and we could see the pool of cum floating in her bald, pink
little pussy as it slowly winked closed.  It was one on the most beautiful
sights I have ever seen.  She lay there like that a minute or so catching
her breath.  When she rolled over and struggled to get up Sugar's trance
was broken and she quickly handed her father his beer and rushed from the
room.

   Honey crawled back between my legs and began to lick my cock clean. 
When she had me clean she went back to sucking my prick as she had before.

   I looked up at a grinning Jeb and uttered, "Fuck that was good."

   "Yep,"Jeb crowed, "Bes piece o ass in the county, maybe the whole
state."

   As my breathing settled and my heart slowed to a manageable rate I
wondered at the odds of finding this rundown shack and the treasures it
held.

   I drank about half of my beer when I heard the screen door slam shut and
in pranced one of the yellow dogs that had been on the porch when I had
arrived.  It was a big dog, a mixed breed some lab and some indefinable
mutt that was bigger than your average yellow lab.

   It went straight to Honey's upturned ass and stuck his nose right in her
cunt and started lapping out our juices.  Honey jumped when it first poked
her but she remained fastened to my dick and soon began spreading her legs
so that the dog could have better access.

   Another surprise met me as I thought someone would push the dog away and
remove him from the room.  But hardly an eye was batted Jeb even leaned
forward so that he could get a better view.

   I looked at Jeb and said, "I take it this is not an unusual thing to
have happen?"

   "Nah, them dogs fuck her more'n I do."

   "She FUCKS the dogs." I exclaimed.

   "Yep, sucks em too.  Shoulda seen her get donkey cock down her throat.
Jus for the hell of it, one day I made her suck the donkey's dick ta see
how much she could take.  The Little bitch got twenty two inches o that
fucker down her gullet.  The tip had ta be dangling in her breakfast. 
Coulda taken more but that donkey ran outta cock.  Our horse is too big
round ta fit down her throat, so she just jams that flared fucking cock
head in the back o her mouth at the openin of her throat.  When thet big
fucker cums he pours bout a quart of that slimy shit right into her belly.
My baby did that wif three stud horses one day in two hours.  When she
finished, her gut was so full of horse jizm, looked like shes bout seven
months pregnant.  God, do that little girl love taste o cum, any cum.  That
what I mean before, bout any pair nuts in ten mile, been drained by my
little cunt's mouth.  Man or beast, I spec if'n she coulda held them forest
animals down, she'da had their juice too."

   Just then the dog hopped up on Honeys back and excitedly began humping
Honey searching for her cunt.  He hopped a couple of times and lunged
forward.  Honey squeaked and pulled her mouth off of my prick and wimpered.

   "He's in my hiney daddy."

   Then she went right back to my dick.  The dog didn't care where the fuck
he was and apparently neither did anyone else.  Seeing that dog pound that
little girls asshole sent me into orbit and I filled Honeys mouth with my
cum.  She looked up at me and her eyes rolled back in her head as the mutt
beat a rapid fire tattoo out on the petit girl's shit hole.  Her eyes
refocused on me and she opened her mouth to show me the pool of cum her
tongue was floating in and then she swallowed it down.

   Exhausted, I looked over at Jeb and jokingly said, "You want to sell
this bitch."

   Jeb thought a minute and said, "Nope, not rit now, but I'll rent her to
you fer a year n see how that go."

   I wasn't going to be surprised again and immediately said, "How much?"

   Honey was squealing every time the dog hit bottom and was fast
approaching her nut.  She was pushing back as hard as he slammed forward.

   Jeb scratched his chin and said, "Well she been pulling bout a hunnert a
week.  How many weeks in a year?"

   "Fifty two" I responded.

   "That'ud be five thousand two hunnert."

   I hopped up, grabbed my check book out of my pants and looked over to
Jeb and said, "Uhh, gonna need a dog too."