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 Eclipse

   Written by Will Wanton (willwanton*nospam*@hushmail.com) (remove
*nospam* for real e-mail address)

   This story contains: Orgy F+b+g+; oral; anal; dp; rimming; fisting; mind
control; incest (mother/son/daughter); pedo; hairy vagina; feet; spit;
watersports.



   *** Warning: This fictional story contains various perverse sexual acts
between adults and children.  If that's too much for you, you can stop
reading here.

   ***

   Exactly what was so different about the total eclipse of the sun on
Friday the 1st of August 2008 relative to others, is yet unknown, but to
all those who were witness to it that day, life would never be the same.

   All over the country, unfathomable reports of depraved orgies turned up,
albeit not as many as might have been expected, as a number of reporters
got caught up in some of these events themselves if they happened to be in
the wrong place at the wrong time.

   This is the story of one of these places: a birthday party thrown by
Joanne Sheldon for her son Mickey who turned 9-years-old that day.  Present
at this birthday party were the friends of Mickey but also those of his
8-year-old kid sister Amanda.  About 8 mothers brought their children to
the party, about 13 of them in total.  6 boys and 7 girls were there in
ages ranging from 7 to 10 years of age.  The fathers were all out working,
but the mothers were there, some of them taking the day off especially for
this event.

   The people were having a great time.  The kids had a ball, and the
mothers were chatting it up while keeping an eye on the children at the
same time.  Except for possibly one of them, they wouldn't dare even dream
about the sort of thing they would be engaging in when 'that' thing finally
happened.

   Joanne, who was chatting with Sarah Smiles, mother of two, noticed the
change the moment a shadow was slowly being cast on the garden at the back
of the house where the children ran around.  But the 29-year-old brunette
didn't notice anything unusual concerning the eclipse.  There had been
plenty of reports about the event to know it was going to happen, and she
had it in her mind to show the kids this special occurrence.

   What was so unusual was the feeling that overtook her.  The feeling that
actually started in her toes, and slowly progressed up her legs just as the
shadow of the celestial body did the same.  It was almost as if with the
sunlight, her body simultaneously started becoming deprived of decency and
restraint.  As the shadow moved over her waist, a surge of pleasure had
struck her in the crotch.  Her mind would then be overtaken as well, as the
shadow had covered her entire body, from head to toe.

   The moment that all of her body had been in the shadows, was the moment
there was only one thing left in her mind.  And that thing was sex.  Hot
sex; unrestrained sex; nasty sex.  Sex with anyone willing; anyone she felt
could give her pleasure she was craving.

   What Joanne didn't realize, and didn't give a toss about anyway, was
that what was taking hold of her, would take over every human being and
animal who would be in the celestial body's shadow that day.  What she
didn't realize right at that split second, was that the women around her,
as well as their kids, were overtaken by the same desires as she was.  It
didn't matter that the kids were young, and that most of them had not yet
entered that phase in their lives where sex became part of their lives. 
The celestial shadow spared no one.  Dicks that hitherto had never been
erect were suddenly rock hard, Vaginas that hitherto had never craved
filling, were suddenly craving for attention.

   Although there were still shards of awareness about what was supposed to
be appropriate behavior, they were as grains of sand in the winds of lust,
powerless.  As a personality subdued and witness to a body with a mind of
its own.

   As the need rumbled in her loins, Joanne looked around and noticed that
she wasn't alone.

   It was Samantha Marsden she noticed first in this state.  The 31
year-old blonde secretary had her 8-year-old daughter Kristy sitting in her
lap, facing her, and mother and daughter were frenching like perverse
lesbians.  The sight was unreal, as Samantha had her pink tongue stretched
out of her mouth as far as she seemed capable of getting it, and the girl
was bobbing her short cut head back and forth, audibly slurping and sucking
on it.  Samantha's teeth were bared like a dog snarling at a prey it was
about to molest.  One of her hands were roughly rubbing over her child's
flat chest, while the other was busy roughly rubbing and squeezing the
girl's panty clad butt as her skirt was held up at her waist by her
mother's arm.  It didn't take very long for Samantha's hand to slip inside
Kristy's waistband and Joanne looked at the hand moving around swiftly
behind the cotton, and seemingly slipping fingers into the crack of the
girl's ass.  Samantha's other hand had now slipped into the front, and was
running back and forth, undoubtedly with the fingers through the bald slit.
At head height, the faces of mother and daughter would separate now and
then, their mouths connected by nothing but thick, drooping strand of thick
spit.

   As her cunt was starting to leak profusely, on her way to surveying the
garden for her own offspring, Joanne next saw Alicia King, an African
American mother of 32-years-old, on her back on the grass.  Her slacks were
already off, and the black woman with the hair in a bun was lying on the
ground in her white panties.  Her son David of 9-years-old was squeezing
her as yet still covered tits and frenching with his mother in a way
similar to Samantha and Kristy, and her 7-year-old, cute daughter Simone
was almost angrily rubbing at her mother's legs while sucking on one of her
mother's big toes.  The child slurped on it loudly and her mouth went up
and down on it as if the young girl was sucking on a cock like a dirty porn
star, complete with an abundance of saliva dripping down the object of oral
pleasuring.  Alicia herself had a hand stuffed in the front of her panties
and was quite clearly finger fucking her cunt.  The other she tried shoving
underneath her, trying to get it into the backside of her underwear, where
she no doubt had plans for her anus.  Again, aside from the sexual nature
of what was happened, the most astonishing was the sheer wildness and need
that seemed to have overtaken people.  These people were trying to devour
each other whole, insatiably trying to quench the desire the shadow had
somehow instilled into their bodies and their whole beings.

   If Joanne didn't find her own babies soon she would grab at the nearest
cock, cunt or ass she could reach, but she really wanted to taste her own
flesh.  Where the hell were they?  They weren't busy stuffing Angela
Summer's orifices full with fingers, because that was being done by the
35-year-old's two sons, Billy of 8 and Ken of 7.  As their blonde pony
tailed mother was naked below the waist and on her hands and knees, little
Ken was sawing two fingers in and out of his mom's shitter, as Bill had
three of his own pistoning and cork screwing into his mother's blond furred
cunt.  The bespectacled blonde was whining loudly from the feeling of her
two boys finger banging her hot, hungry holes.  It probably didn't help
matters when Ken dipped his face into his mother's crack and starting
licking his fingers from above as they slipped in and out of her fragrant
butthole.  Angela was virtually on the brink of hysteria when she realized
her youngest son had his tongue licking her most intimate, and filthiest of
places.  It was Angela who secretly had been lusting for her boys since
they were born; the blonde was an extremely perverse woman with a craving
for the very young.  She had been fantasizing about the possibility of
filthy sex with her own children since before they were even conceived. 
Never would she have imagined she would someday actually have her sodden
wet snatch filled with the fingers of one son, while having her shit pipe
drilled with the fingers of another, as he is licking her filthy, fragrant
rim as well.

   Sarah Smiles, Monica Hatfield, Veronica Smith, Susan Craig, and Lily
Trusk; Joanne didn't pay too much attention to them, but she noticed all of
them involved with one or more kids, writhing and spewing profanity as they
and their young ones were overtaken with perverse, unstoppable need. 
Joanne didn't pay too much attention, because as she was still scanning the
garden, she suddenly felt warm hands on her chest, her legs, and hot breath
on her neck, near her ear where a young sounding voice was panting into it.
Within seconds she knew no longer to look, because her two kids had found
her instead.

   Even if she could, Joanne wondered if she would stop any of this, not
having felt this hot in her life.  Unencumbered by any feelings of guilt or
shame, and by any thoughts about any possible consequences to the
psychological development of her young children after the fact, the
previously proper mother allowed herself to be lewdly groped in
inappropriate places by her kids.  Behind her, her darling daughter Amanda
was rubbing her body up against her mother, her flat chest rubbing up and
down against her mom's butt, while her hands reached around and were
groping at her mother's soft tits.  The birthday boy Mickey had let his
presence be known by forcefully prying his mother's legs as wide apart as
he could, pushing her skirt up to her waist, and like a knowing adult,
grabbing his mother's damp panties by the sides and dragging them swiftly
down her legs as his sister watched and waited for the opportunity to
resume her own activities.  Joanne could not, and would not do anything
other than lift her legs, bent at the knees, and spread them wide so her
entire pungent crotch was exposed to her young son's eyes.  From her full
dark bush and her slippery cunt slit all the way down to her darkly colored
anus she lay open to the prying eyes of her 9-year-old.  Joanne felt lewd;
disgusting; perverse; and loved every minute of it, reveling in the fact
that her boy could see every wet nook and cranny of her snatch and her
shithole.  She couldn't even determine what she wanted him to do first. 
Feel her; smell her; taste her; let the child do to her odorous caverns do
what he wants and she'd enjoy it.

   Amanda liked the look of the furry triangle on her mom's mound, and slid
her clammy small fingers through it, touching her mother's fat knotted clit
at times and making the mother jump.  Joanne had had enough of her tits
still being covered when they could be put to good use, and ripped her
blouse open with one hand, making the buttons fly around.  Her soft tits
quivered from the sudden movement, and did so again once Joanne shoved her
bra down to underneath her tits.  Her red nipples stiff, 8-year-old Amanda
wasted no time in latching her hungry mouth onto one of them, as the
29-year-old mother could feel the hot breath of her son washing over her
crotch, realizing his face was near it enough for the boy to be able to
smell his mother's horny cunt and musty asshole.  The boy put a hand on
either side of his mother's fat labia and spread them wide apart, exposing
the pink cunt flesh, and fused his mouth onto it tasting his mother's hot
vaginal flesh and sucking the tart juices from it into his mouth.  Joanne
immediately lay her thighs on top of the boy's shoulders and crossed her
legs behind his back, using them to pull his young head tighter against her
hair covered twat.  She felt her boy knead her soft buttocks in his small
hands as his soft, small tongue lapped through her sodden fuck valley,
dragging his tongue upward in between her flaps through her leaking cleft.

   Joanne meanwhile used one of her free hands to reach behind her young
girl, to delve her fingers into the girl's crack, rubbing the 8-year-old's
asshole with the tip of her fingers.  She poked and prodded into the soft
anus flesh a couple of times, retreated her hand and held her fingers under
her nose to inhale the stink of her daughter's anus.  After wetting her
fingers in her mouth with an abundance of spit, she returned the digits to
her daughter's bung and rubbed the spit-wet fingertips over the girl's shit
passage, occasionally letting one finger knuckle slip past the tight
virginal sphincter.

   The cunt hungry Mickey, filled with perverted adult-like needs, grabbed
a handful of his mother's pubic hair in one hand, using it to pull the
mound in different directions as his mouth slurped on his mother's trench
loudly, while using the other hand to pry it between her butt cheeks,
rubbing his fingers over the crack of her ass, retreating them to smell his
mother's butt funk, and returned them only to start forcefully playing with
his depraved mother's rubbery anal pucker.  Joanne loved the feeling of her
son's clammy, small fingers rubbing over her sensitive anal ring, and
wished he would slip one in and mercilessly jack off her shitter with it.
She wanted to swallow her son's fingers with her rectum, feeling them slide
deep toward her guts and covering them in her anal grease.  There was
simply nothing depraved enough that she wasn't willing to do, due to the
feeling of unbridled all-encompassing perverse lust that was coursing
through her body.  Everything that was happening seemed to make sense to
Joanne somehow, like having passionate sex with a mature lover or with a
husband who holds no secret to her.

   She looked around almost in a haze, seeing a mass of writhing naked
bodies all around her of adult women with young kids, hearing lots of hot
and whiny groaning and smelling sex.  Tongues, fingers and even small hard
cocks were pistoning into mouths, cunts and assholes all over the garden.
Mothers were busy sucking or being sucked, a concerto of slurps and groans
underlining the many oral administrations taking place between grown women
and underage children.  Veronica Smith, a 30-year-old elementary teacher,
was on the grass on top of her 10-year-old son George riding him, as behind
her, her 9-year-old daughter Lisa had her face in her crack and was busy
rimming her mom.  Veronica would ordinarily probably not have been
impressed with a dick this size in her twat, but in her current state she
would settle for anything stiff and hard.

   Alicia, the African American woman, seemed to have this foot fetish
thing going on, her legs in the air and spread and finger fucking her black
cunt furiously as son and daughter each had a foot in their hands, sloppily
licking at her pink soles and toes.  Could it be that this phenomenon,
whatever it was, had people's secret, hidden fetishes come out?

   Joanne could have sworn she saw Sarah Smiles squat and piss.  She was
squatting alright, but she kind of had her back turned to Joanne.  Beneath
Sarah was her 8-year-old daughter Emily and the distance was too great for
the cute girl to be munching on her mother's cunt.  Furthermore Joanne
thought she could see a stream entering the girl's mouth, if her eyes
weren't playing tricks on her.  Sarah's other daughter, 7-year-old Eden was
slipping her fingers in and out of her mother's asshole, which had easy
access in the older woman's squatting position.

   Monica Hatfield, a red headed 28-year-old mother, could be seen on her
hands and knees on the grass, with her 8-year-old son Jimmy fucking the
shit out of his voluptuous mother's asshole.  The way the boy's 4 inch long
prick got swallowed by his mother's rather spacious anal orifice was rather
comical.  It was hard to imagine the woman feeling much of her son's dick
as it pistoned in and out of her anus, but that didn't stop the boy from
trying enthusiastically, and the woman still seemed to like it, maybe
simply because there was something about your 8-year-old son fucking your
ass.  One could imagine Monica opting to have the boy banging her shitter,
as at least it would be tighter than the cunt.

   27-year-old black haired Susan Craig, was lying on her back on the grass
as well.  Her twin son and daughter Harry and Tiffany, 9-years-old, were
audibly sucking a nipple each, and each had what looked like three fingers
pumping swiftly up their mother's furry snatch.  Their small fingers
glistened with their mommy's juices and if one paid attention no doubt the
fingers could have been heard squelching in the adult woman's sodden fuck
box.

   Finally, there was Lily Trusk, 28-year-old brunette with curly hair, and
wearing glasses.  The woman was of the mousy, somewhat shy type, who ended
up marrying her first boyfriend and had one daughter, 8-year-old Jill, with
him.  The boyfriend became not only her husband, but also her ex-husband,
when Jill was 4-year-old.  There was always something inside of Lily that
held back from whom she could be.  Something locked behind a barrier of
reservation.  However strong that barrier was, the eclipse had effectively
torn it asunder.  What remained in the shadow of the eclipse was a woman
possessed with sexual need.  The usually demure but sweet woman was
writhing on the ground, her blouse torn open, her pants off and her panties
pulled aside.  Her darling daughter lay between her legs, and Lily had one
legs over the girl's outer shoulder and over her back, using it to pull the
girl's face into her crotch.  As Lily's toes curled, she used her leg to
pull her daughter's face deep into her hair covered beaver while using her
hands to keep her labia wide apart and her pink gash open.  The girl could
be seen hungrily lapping upward through her mother's cunt, from shithole to
swollen clit, her face almost completely wet with her mother's cunt sauce.
The expression on Lily's face was one of lust bordering on anger.  She was
virtually snarling and her throat was growling as she spat profanities at
her daughter, yelling at her to tongue fuck her nasty cunt harder, to slurp
her fuck juices into her mouth, to suck her fat clit until she cums in her
mouth, and rotate her whole face into her mother's fragrant snatch, to get
her whole face wet with cunt slime.  In between she would lift her free
leg, spread her ass cheeks apart and make the girl shove her little tongue
up her mother's dark shit pit as far the 8-year-old could get it, tongue
fucking her there.

   Seeing the madly obscene spectacle around the place only made Joanne
hungrier for such filthy acts with her own son and daughter.  She pulled
her knees up toward her chest, reaching around her hips to spread her
globes wide apart, and told her son to shove his tongue in her dark, musty
butthole.  The horny woman squeezed her sphincter muscle, making the dark
star wink at her boy, before guiding his head into her crack, and feeling
how the eager boy started forcing his wet, warm tongue into her back
passage.  Feeling her pucker being invaded by the 9-year-old boy, Joanne
grabbed her daughter's head and locked lips with the girl.  Madly she
started frenching with the 8-year-old, literally swapping spit with her as
their tongues left no place in the other's mouth unlicked.  The mother and
daughter took turns tongue fucking the other's mouth while the girl used
her hands to squeeze her mother's tits.  Joanne looked into Amanda's eyes
from up close and told her she wanted her girl to suck her clit and make
her mother cum in her mouth as her brother kept rimming her.  The woman
desperately needed to cum, and quickly.  She couldn't put her finger on it,
but some part of her thought that any minute now, her state of arousal
might start decreasing rapidly and she wanted to make sure she got her
rocks off before that time would arrive.  In the distance she could see
sunlight start appear and glide over more and more houses.

   "Quickly, baby.  Make mommy's cunt cum in your hot little mouth," Joanne
pleaded eagerly, and her daughter was willing to comply.  Rapidly the girl
moved down her mother's body until she had reached her crotch, and eagerly
slurped her mother's swollen pink clit between her lips.  Joanne curled her
toes in delight, feeling her cunt burn from the sucking mouth of her
daughter on her pleasure bud, and the stabbing wet tongue of her son
drilling into her shitter, making it squish with saliva.

   The 29-year-old mother let her kids mouth her and quickly surveyed the
room and the lawn outside, seeing previously ordinary mothers do depraved,
filthy things with their very young kids.  Alicia King was still getting
her toes sucked by her kids as she got herself off by fingering her own
cunt and asshole.  Samantha Marsden was standing upright with her daughter
Kristy on her knees between her legs, eating out her mother's pussy while
kneading her mother's ass.  Angela Summer was getting double fucked by her
sons, with 8-year-old Billy underneath her getting to fuck his mother's
cunt, and 7-year-old Ken behind her banging into her butt, his cock
spearing her buttery anus.  Sarah Smiles was lying on her back, having both
of her daughters lick her piss wet cunt clean, and likely to an orgasm. 
Monica Hatfield was still getting fucked in the ass doggie style by her son
Jimmy, as she herself was finger fucking her twat with four fingers. 
Veronica Smith was still riding her son George, with her daughter Lisa
behind her, the girl having stuffed three fingers up her mother's rear end
and fingering her there.  Susan Craig had her daughter Tiffany sit on her
face, apparently wanting to taste some bald slut while her son Harry was
busy fisting her, his hand being buried up his mother's cunt to the wrist
and moving it back and forward.  Finally, there was Lily Trusk, almost
viciously her ass into her daughter's face as little Jill had her little
tongue up her mother's ass, and Lily was finger fucking her cunt to an
orgasm at the same time.

   There were lots of grunts and lots of screaming from grown women
orgasming on their offspring's invading cocks, fingers or tongue, and
Joanne herself was screaming too.  She clenched her cunt and ass muscles
and thus squeezed her son's tongue out of her ass opening, with her
daughter still slurping on her sensitive clit.  As her cunt contracted in
orgasm, she could feel her son lapping between her greasy folds, slurping
away the tasty juices there.  Meanwhile the sunlight had reached the lawn
and the last woman to cum came right as the sunlight hit her body.  Call it
luck for them, but all of them managed to climax before the comedown would
start.

   With her hands on the back of their heads, Joanne humped her box against
her children's faces, finishing her cum right as she entered the area of
sunlight.

   What happened next was to be expected.  Many of the mothers were
astonished at what had overcome them and even though they knew they were
compelled and seemed to have no genuine free will in the form of sexual
restraints, what happened was still something with an impact not to be
denied.  They would have a lot of explaining to do to their kids, about the
birds and the bees, but also about how what they had felt was not ordinary,
and neither was having done what they did with their mothers.  Some of them
secretly continued getting aroused by the thought of letting it all go with
their kids.  Others didn't, and managed, somehow, to get things back to
normal, especially as news came out that everyone was affected and that no
guilt had to be endured about what happened.  As for Lily Trusk: she loved
her daughter dearly but would never come out of her shell sexually again.
The one time she let it all go and exposed what was really inside of her,
scared her enough not to let that beast go free again.  The woman was
easily embarrassed, introverted as she was, and nothing embarrassed her
more than other people seeing the way she was with her own child, once all
barriers were gone.

   As for the kids: after the eclipse had passed, and things got gradually
back to normal, some of the kids seemed confused, having no sexual
experience of any kind.  Others started softly weeping, being afraid of the
sight of the aftermath, not knowing what happened to them.  But none of
them ended up traumatized, especially because all kids everywhere that
lived under the full effect of the eclipse had experienced what they had
experienced.  It was something that had happened to everyone, and that made
it much more acceptable and bearable somehow.

   As for Joanne?  Joanne had some explaining to do to her husband.  And
her husband had some explaining to do to her.  Turns out he was with a
female executive at the firm at the time of "impact", and he fucked the
shit out of her right there on the boardroom table.  Other men there went
looking for available women in the office.  Some closet gays found no
closet once the eclipse hit, and without any thought of repercussions or
shame, made a meal of cock in front of everyone that could see.  No more
secrets there.

   No more secrets anywhere.  Not a care in the world.  If it could satisfy
in any way, it was game.

   Some very unusual things happened that day with all sexual restraints
down.  But what unusual things, is perhaps something for another day to
tell.