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 Sleepwalker, part 1

   (Mg, m+g, Fg, inc, drug use)

   by wetfly6969 (wetfly6969@aol.com)

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   "Ms.  Walker, I'm sure your concerns are valid, but like I said before,
I don't think it's anything to be overly worried about.  In children
Sarah's age, the cause of sleepwalking is usually unknown but may be
related to fatigue, prior sleep loss, or anxiety.  Sometimes there are
medical conditions such as partial complex seizures, organic brain syndrome
or REM behavior disorders but we can't be sure until further testing is
done."

   "Doctor Carver I'm just afraid of what she'll do and that she might hurt
herself.  I'd like to increase her dosage again."

   "I'm not sure that's such a good idea.  Melatin is still an experimental
drug and it's never been tested on children.  The long-term effects aren't
known and she's already at the dosage recommended for an adult."

   "Please Doctor, I'm worried sick over this and now I'm losing sleep
because I have to keep an eye on her at night."

   "Fine, Ms.  Walker, for tonight try increasing her dosage to 15
milligrams and see if that helps her reach a deeper sleep faster.  Once she
passes REM sleep, she should remain asleep for the remainder of the night,"
he said unlocking a cabinet and pulling out a container with several pills.

   I looked at Shelley confused.  We had only been dating for a few weeks
and everything seemed fine until the first night I stayed over.  It was
just after midnight when I heard someone walking around inside the
apartment.  The neighborhood she lives in isn't the best and there had been
several reports of break-ins, burglaries and assaults.  I grabbed a bat and
headed out to investigate, ready to pound whoever was in the apartment.

   "Thank you, doctor," she said dropping the pill bottle in her purse. 
Agreeing to increase the dosage seemed to make her happy and we left the
doctor's office with her humming.  "What's that all about?" I asked once we
were outside.

   "What do you mean?"

   "The experimental drug he gave you.  Is it safe?"

   "Of course it is, why else would he give it to me?" I had my doubts, but
it's her daughter taking it, not mine so what right do I have to question
her.  Opening the car door, I waited for her to slide in before closing it.
I shook my head walking around to the driver's side.

   Sarah is what I'd call an unusual child and I wonder often if she's all
there.  Sometimes when I talk to her she's in another world and she often
forgets things you just told her.  She's been diagnosed with ADHD and is
medicated for that.  Her attention span is about as long as a nat's and she
struggles to keep up with her fellow fourth graders.

   Shelley drinks, a lot and I'm sure she drank while she was pregnant with
Sarah which has lead to her current state of incompetence.  "Don't you
think you should have her tested before giving her more drugs?" I asked not
wanting to make a big deal out of it, but still concerned for her health
and safety.

   "This should help her sleep better," she replied grinning.  I still
don't get her but who am I to question how she raises her kid?

   That first night I stayed over was a real shocker for me.  Imagine my
surprise when I crept into the kitchen upon noticing a dim light and
finding Sarah naked and standing in front of the refrigerator with the door
open and doing something to herself right below her stomach.  Her back was
to me and I couldn't tell what she was doing until I got closer.

   "DON'T WAKE HER!" a hushed shout came from behind me.  Turning I saw
Shelley walking towards me.  "It's very dangerous to wake someone when
they're sleepwalking."

   "SLEEPWALKING?!" Looking back I saw she had both hands in front of her
crotch area and was moving them rapidly.  Getting closer I saw she had
something in her hand and that something was being pushed in and out of her
hairless vagina.  My eyes bulged and my mouth dropped open when I realized
it was a huge cucumber.

   Shelley moved past me and knelt beside her.  "MMMmmm, does that feel
good?" she asked the girl to no response.  She turned to me and winked.  "I
bet you'd like the real thing in your little pussy, wouldn't you?" Sarah
stopped moving and released the cucumber, dropping it to the floor with a
flop.

   "Come on, sweetie, let's go back to bed," she said turning her daughter
and marching her toward the bedrooms.

   Walking over, I stoop and picked up the discarded fruit and examined it.
The dark green skin was slick with juice and was unusually large, even for
a cucumber.  Closing the door, I tossed it into the sink and headed to find
them.  Entering Sarah's bedroom I stopped short and did a double take.

   Sarah was sprawled out, legs spread wide with Shelley lying between them
licking her pussy.  I couldn't believe what I was seeing!  She was licking
and smacking as if eating a rack of barbeque ribs and I could hear the
wetness from 10 feet away.  Upon seeing me, she lifted her head, her lips
wet, and smiled.

   "This is the only way to wake her so that she won't freak out," she said
returning her mouth to her daughter's pussy.  I was wearing only a pair of
boxers and the sight and sounds of what she was doing really got to me as
my cock began to jut out.  I watched for a few minutes before she once
again stopped.

   "Come here, I need your help waking her," she whispered motioning me
closer with her finger.  Slowly I approached, feeling my hard cock flopping
to and fro with each step.  I stood next to the bed and she reached for my
cock, squeezing it.  "Take these off," she urged pulling the waist band
down.  I figured she'd suck my cock or something as her face was just a few
inches away, but once naked, she pulled my cock causing me to lean against
the bed.

   "Come on, get between her legs," she said to my surprise.

   "WHAT?!"

   "Get between her legs, I need for you to help me wake her slowly or
she'll go into a coma,"

   "A coma?  What are you talking about?"

   "Her doctor told me if I wake her suddenly her mind can't handle the
shock and she'll go into a coma."

   I hadn't heard of that before but I really never had much exposure to
sleepwalking before.  Slowly I knelt on the bed while Shelley kept pulling
at my dick, aiming it towards her sleeping daughter's crack.  I knew she
could handle me as I was about the same size as the cucumber she was using
earlier.

   Shelley rubbed the head up and down Sarah's crack, not releasing my cock
until she pushed it against the girl's hole and it slipped inside.  I
gasped at the tight softness of her pussy and held it just a few inches
inside trying to fight the urge to cum.

   "Fuck her," she whispered sultrily into my ear.  This isn't happening.
It's got to be a dream.  Leisurely I began moving my hips, pulling my cock
out just enough to keep it inside and forcing a little more in with each
forward stroke.  She was incredibly tight and fit my cock like a glove. 
Shelley reached between my legs and grabbed my balls, squeezing and
massaging them as I fucked her young daughter.

   Closing my eyes, I thrust a few more times and felt the familiar
sensation of a pending orgasm and grunted that to Shelley.  I wasn't sure
how she'd feel about me shooting my cum inside of her.

   "YESSsssssssss," she hissed like an angry snake.  "Cum inside her hot
little pussy!" That's all it took before I sent wave after wave of sperm
deep into her immature hole.  Even though Shelley and I had sex already
tonight, I'm sure I pumped more cum into Sarah.  I remained inside of her
until I got too soft and her tight hole pushed me out.  I rolled over still
not believing what just happened.

   Movement caught my attention and I watched as Shelley once again moved
her face between her daughter's legs and feasted on her small pussy. 
Looking at Sarah's face, she seemed as if she was in a trace, her eyes were
glazed and she was staring blankly toward the ceiling with no facial
expressions at all.  She was sleeping but her body was responding to the
stimulation she was getting.

   After about 15 minutes, Sarah's eyes fluttered closed and she began to
lightly snore.  Shelley stopped eating her out and rose up.  "Let's go to
bed," she said crawling out of her daughter's bed.

   "Thank you," she said as we entered her room.

   Thank me?  Is she serious?  She's THANKING me for fucking her daughter?
"What was that all about?" I demanded to know once we got into bed.

   "She's got this condition where she sleepwalks and if I don't do that,
she'll go outside and get into all kinda trouble."

   "What kind of trouble?"

   "She is, well, I guess I can say she's like a, uh, nympho, I think it's
called.  The boys in the neighborhood call her other names, but I'll be
nice," she said smiling.

   "A nympho?  I don't understand.  What do you mean?"

   "A nympho is a girl who needs sex all the time and..."

   "I know what a nympho is; I just don't understand how she's like that
when she's sleeping."

   "Her shrink says she acting out probably from past abuse or something. I
don't know for sure really.  All I know is that if I don't do shit like
that, she'll go outside looking for it and there's no telling who she'll
end up fucking, or how many."

   That was just too much.  I'd never in my life experienced anything like
that and never heard of anything like that either.  A sleepwalking
nymphomaniac.  I wonder if there's a medical term for that.  She snuggled
next to me, throwing her arm around my chest and was soon sleeping.  I
couldn't sleep at all and lay there all night thinking about what just
happened.

   The next morning everything seemed to be back to normal.  She was her
usual ditzy self and I made her a bowl of cereal and watched her eating.  I
was probably staring, trying to determine if she knew that I fucked her the
night before.  If she did, she didn't give any indication.  Shelley was
still sleeping, it was her day off and she mumbled something about me
taking Sarah to school for her.

   I didn't really want to play the father's role just yet, but after what
happened the night before, it's the least I could do.  I cleaned her bowl
while she rushed off to dress and brush her teeth.  On the drive I couldn't
stop looking at her and her wirily legs exposed beyond the hem line of her
dress.  She had a strong odor of sex to her and it filled the car as I
drove.  Obviously she didn't clean herself, but if she didn't know that she
was fucked, why would she?  This is too weird.

   After dropping her off, I headed toward the new job site.  I work
construction and two days ago we started a new project.  It will take about
six months to complete and it was closer coming from Shelley's apartment
than mine.  I smiled thinking about what happened the night before.

   The rain clouds rolled in about 2:30 and by 3 it was pouring down.  We
packed our things and headed home.  No sense in trying to work in the rain.
At first I was going to head to my apartment but something drew me to
Shelley's.  Perhaps I knew she would be home and thinking of Sarah all day
had my cock as hard as a rock.  I'd fuck Shelley and make up some excuse to
leave and spend the night at my place.  I didn't want her expecting me to
start stay over.

   Just as I turned down her street, the rain slowed to a drizzle and then
stopped as I turned into her complex.  Parking I mumbled under my breath at
all the teenage boys hanging around the front of Shelley's apartment.  Damn
punks need some place other than here to hang out.  Brushing past them I
headed for Shelley's and stopped when I noticed the door was ajar.  That's
not like her to leave it open like that, especially considering the
neighborhood she lives in.

   Slowly I pushed the door wider and carefully looked around.  Nothing
seemed out of place but still I was cautious.  Sneaking further inside, I
heard Shelley's voice in the next room and peek in to be sure everything
was okay.  I almost let out a gasp when I saw what they were doing, or
should I say what Shelley was doing at the window.

   Sarah was wearing a thin tee-shirt which was hiked up almost to her
chest.  Her legs were parted about two feet and Shelley was holding
something between her spread legs.  From the humming sound, I figured it
was a vibrator.  Intrigued, I decided not to make my presences known and
watched from the doorway.

   "Sarah, you know you want them, don't you?" she whispered just loud
enough for me to hear.  "Tell momma you want them," she insisted.

   "Yes, momma," she answered hardly audible.  What's going on?

   "Yes, Sarah, go and get them.  Let them fuck you.  You know you want
it," she said again.  She turned her daughter towards me and I ducked into
the next room to hide.  A moment later Sarah walked past me with the same
blank stare she had the night before.  The tee-shirt had fallen into place
and covered her nakedness.  She went to the door, which I neglected to
fully shut, and swung it wide and disappeared through the threshold.

   Where is she going?  Glancing back into the room, Shelley now had the
vibrator shoved into her own pussy and was watching through the curtains
outside.  Quietly going to the window in the living room, I looked out to
see the group of boys who had been out by the parking lot was now
surrounding Sarah.

   "What the..." I whispered under my breath.  One of the bigger boys had
his hand on the outside of her shirt rubbing her nipples while another boy
knelt down to shove his hand between her legs.  I couldn't hear what they
were saying but from the smiles and laughter, it wasn't good.

   "OH YESSSSSsssssss," I heard Shelley moan loudly from the next room. 
"Fuck the little slut, fuck her good!" she nearly screamed out.  Turning my
attention back outside, I watched as the group of over a dozen boys lead
Sarah between the buildings and out of my sight.

   "You better go and make sure they don't hurt her," I whispered to myself
and headed outside.  Looking around the corner I saw the boys didn't waste
any time as one boy was already on top of her thrusting back and forth like
a jackhammer.

   "Move over," another boy called out, "So I can touch her tits."

   "Fuck, didn't I tell you she was a slut?" another boy said.

   "She's like the biggest whore in the neighborhood," a reply came. 
Others spoke about her but most couldn't be heard or were drowned out by
the louder boys.  I can't believe what I'm seeing, but then after last
night, I should believe just about anything.

   I watched as the next 45 minutes each of the boys took a turn fucking
Sarah while she simply laid there with her legs opened allowing them to use
her like a blowup sex doll.  13 boys in all fucked her, the oldest being
about 16 and the youngest about 12.  I didn't even know a 12-year-old boy
could shoot sperm, but I guess he did as he was the last one on top of her.

   It had rained just enough to soak the ground and I noticed the back of
her shirt, legs and hair was muddied as she sat up.  A large glob of slime
slid out of her pussy and dropped to the ground as she stood and walked
toward me with the same distant stare.  I rushed back to the apartment not
wanting her to see me and hid inside the nearest closet.

   Shelley met her in the hallway with a huge grin.  "Come, let momma clean
you up," she said dropping to her knees and pulling the muddied shirt up.
My eyebrows furled as I watched her face drop lower and she began slurping
on Sarah's pussy.  I say slurping as that's what it sounded like for where
I watched.

   Why was she sleepwalking in the daytime?  I thought that happened only
at night when she was sleeping.  After ten minutes of gorging herself on
the boy's cum, Shelley stood and directed her daughter toward the bathroom.
"Time to take a bath," she said smiling.

   Hearing the water running I quietly left the closet and started to
leave. I didn't want her to know that I saw what happened and quickly
disappeared from the apartment.  Starting my truck, I sat in the parking
lot wondering what I should do.  Shelley's a wild and freaky lover but am I
ready to deal with whatever issues she has with her daughter?  And why was
she sleepwalking in the day time?  Is it possible to have waking dreams
like that?

   Backing out I drove to the 7-Eleven to get a pack of cigarettes and a
six pack of beer.  I'll need that to unwind after seeing what I did. 
Standing in the check out line, I over heard two men talking in front of me
about someone named Sarah.  I discretely listened to their conversation as
they talked about the "little neighborhood slut" being at it again.  They
both laughed and my eyes followed them until they left the building.

   Driving back to Shelley's I knocked to make my presence known before
going in.  I didn't want any more surprises right now.  Shelley was in the
kitchen cooking but Sarah wasn't anywhere that I could see.

   "Where's Sarah?" I asked going in to give her a kiss.

   "Sleeping," she said.  "Sometimes after school she takes a nap because
she's so tired." I nodded and popped open a beer.  That's when I noticed
for the first time the open bottle on the counter.  It was the prescription
of sleeping pills for Sarah the doctor gave Shelley the day before.  I
closed it up and put it away.  That's probably why she's so tired after
school.  Give her a few of these babies and she'll be out like a light.

   Turning I looked at Shelley.  Is that her plan?  To induce sleep so that
she would act that way?  It was really strange finding her with the
vibrator inside Sarah and then sending her out to fuck those boys?  What's
going on with that?  Taking the last gulp of beer, I dropped it into the
trash and went to check on Sarah.

   She was on the floor, wearing only a pair of panties and on top of a
large stuffed tiger humping it, dragging her pussy back and forth over its
back.  Looking down the hallway for any sign of Shelley, I smiled.  "I
guess 13 cocks aren't enough for a slut like you, huh?" I said rubbing my
cock with a smile.  "Maybe one more will do the trick."

   Closing the door, I approached her while unzipping my pants.  I knew I'd
be quick as I'd been charged up all day and her warm, wet pussy is so
fucking tight.  Rolling her over, I jerked her panties down to her ankles
and knelt between her legs.  If she wants to fuck, I'm going to give it to
her really good!

   ~ end of part 1

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