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Note: I am not the author; I am only the decoder.
This story is an a.s.s classic. I have made minor corrections in
spelling, punctuation, and typos, while making every effort to leave the
author's original style undisturbed.
The following story contains themes of explicit sex. If you're not old
enough to be in this newsgroup, you're not old enough to read this. Go
away.)
[mf/mmf/ff/incest/teen]
WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!
SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL: INCEST/TEEN/LESBIANISM
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Copyright 1991 All rights reserved
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The Junkyard Family is one of my personal favorites. It's about a junkyard
owner who lives in a huge rickety building on the edge of the junkyard with his
three sons and two daughters. One of the daughters is a buxom brunette, while
the other is a slender tomgirl. There are a few NC elements here, but the story
isn't really NC. If incest bothers you, though, don't read it.
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The Junkyard Family
by Dark Dreamer
Part One
Keri giggled into her palm, unsuccessfully hiding her reaction to Lauren
Henderson's dilemma. She wasn't alone of course. Brenda and Amy were giggling,
too. The three of them stood a little apart from their friend as she tried to
find a way of turning down Lorne Cunningham's invitation to a movie without
hurting his feelings too much.
The four of them, along with two dozen other teenagers, were waiting for
the bus home, the number eight, which wound it's way through Kemmingham's less
prosperous suburbs on it's way to and from downtown and the airport.
Keri went to St. Patricks High, a reasonably good school, surrounded on
one side by private and semi-detached homes and on the other by townhouse
projects populated by the lower middle class and a sprinkling of welfare
recipients.
Keri didn't live in either area, which marked her as something of an
oddball. She'd had to fight that since she'd come here a few years ago, and had
largely succeeded in becoming "In" with the right people. That was a major
accomplishment, considering she lived in a garbage dump and had a jockette
suspected of lesbianism for a sister.
Lauren returned to the little group, rolling her eyes in the air as the
others broke out in open giggling.
"What did you tell him?" Amy demanded.
"I told him my grandparents were visiting this week and I had to
stay around the house."
"Brilliant."
"Not really. He asked me about next week."
"What'd you say then?" Brenda asked.
"I said I didn't want to commit myself to dates that far off in case
something came up."
"He'll just ask you next week," Keri said.
"I know. God! You'd think he'd take a hint."
"I think he's kind of cute," Amy sighed.
"He's a goof," Brenda snorted.
"He's a little geek," Laurel scowled.
"He can't be worse than Dennis Howe," Amy giggled. She set off the
others, even Laurel, who'd had the misfortune to have gone out with Dennis last
month and barely escaped with her thinking processes intact.
The bus arrived then and the four of them joined the crowd before the
door. The boys pushed in ahead, as usual, except for Mike Hooper and Tommie
Jones, who wound up right behind Keri. She tapped Amy on the shoulder and
pointed behind her. Amy rolled her eyes and grimaced.
Keri stepped up the stairs finally, knowing without any doubt whatsoever
that the guys' eyes were locked onto her ass and trying to see up under her
miniskirt. She ignored them and followed the others down the narrow aisle to
the back.
The bus filled up quickly and then started up. Keri was wedged in tightly
between Amy and Tommie, not a good place to be since Tommie was a noted
pervert. The bus lurched and bounced through the poorly paved streets, and Keri
found herself pressed hard into Amy's side, her right breast squashed against
the short blonde's upper arm.
Tommie was pressed into her, too, though it was his crotch not his chest.
He looked casual but Keri knew he wasn't doing anything to keep himself away.
Amy leaned forward, putting her hand over her mouth and against Keri's
ear.
"See if you can give him a hard-on," she said. Keri drew back, laughing
and shaking her head at Amy. She leaned forward and put her mouth against the
blonde's ear.
"You cocktease," she accused. Amy grinned and nodded, then pushed her
backwards against Tommie.
"Forget it," she said.
"Chicken," Amy taunted.
"I don't want his dick pushing against me!"
"It's not like he can do anything about it."
"You do it."
"You're there. Besides, I'm wearing these." She meant her baggy green
pants.
Amy's eyes were challenging as she looked back at her friend. Keri sighed
in defeat. This was a kind of game with them and it wasn't really possible to
refuse a challenge. She pursed her lips and turned slightly to bring her ass
more fully against Tommie's groin.
Slowly, pretending it was the bus and not her, she worked her behind back
in little slapping motions against Tommie. Several times she pressed herself
hard against him, then kind of rubbed her ass from side to side. It didn't take
more than a minute for Tommie's pants to sport a very hard bulge.
The little white mini she was wearing was extremely thin and she could
easily feel his erection pressed against her ass. She could even feel its size
and direction. It was laying down his right leg, pressed into her right
buttock.
She moved a little to the right to bring his cock right up against the
center of her ass, right over her ass crack and pushed back hard just as the
bus bumped upward. She ignored Tommie completely, of course. Amy watched him out
of the corner of her eye, also pretending to ignore him.
The bus had emptied out a little by now and Lauren and Brenda moved back
to find seats. Amy grabbed her wrist and pulled her after them. Tommie quickly
pulled his bag over in front of his pants. His face looked flushed and hot.
Keri sat down in one of the side facing seats next to Amy, and the two of
them commenced giggling madly. Brenda demanded an explanation and then started
chortling as Amy whispered it. She turned and whispered to Lauren who opened
her mouth in delighted reproach.
They all looked at Tommie, who was just leaving through the back door.
Amy whispered something to Brenda who passed it on to Amy who whispered it to
Keri.
"Lauren says he missed his stop. He should have gotten off about five
stops back," she chortled gleefully.
"Boys are all sex fiends," Keri sighed.
"You just discovered that?" Amy grinned.
"Not hardly."
She crossed her legs, looking frostily at the middle aged man across from
her, who was staring at them. His attention wasn't on her face so he missed the
look.
Brenda got off with Lauren, then a few stops later Amy said goodbye and
pulled the cord. Amy was left alone in the mostly empty bus as it made its way
further south to the largely empty industrial area around the airport.
She spotted the big steel fence around her father'sjunkyard and yanked
the bell cord, then got off. The street was pretty empty. There was nothing on
the other side but waist-high grass and a few trees.
Her father's junk yard, or salvage yard, as it said on the twenty foot
high fence, occupied almost the entire street. It was an enormous area, mostly
filled with junked cars and small metal sheds and shacks, along with the
machinery necessary to turn a big family car into a two foot square block of
metal.
She walked in through the big gate and passed around the pile of rubber
tires and the giant sea of mud, then walked down a laneway lined with
automotive parts. She walked into the big steel and wood shop that held her
home. The front was a giant garage packed with junked old cars.
Through there was where she and her family lived, a small section of nine
rooms that kept her father, four brothers and sister, as well as her. It wasn't
exactly a palace, in fact, it was an incredibly ugly building that froze in
winter.
The only redeeming thing about it was that she had her own room. Her
little sister, Jody had her own room, too. Her brothers shared their bedrooms,
two in each.
Her dad had sold their house when their mother had died about three years
ago. He'd built an addition to the big, barn-like garage and moved them all in.
It was kind of an interesting place, at least it had been when she was a
kid. Now she was embarrassed to bring anyone here. It was like living in a
giant, ramshackle corrugated shed.
She passed Jason, bent over one of the cars in the garage, and went in
through the little door marked "Employees Only". That was basically their front
door. She walked down the narrow hallway to the so-called living room and threw
her bag on the chesterfield.
There was nobody there, as usual. Her Dad, Jason, Mark, and Joe were all
out working in the yard. Steve was still at school. She turned and went down
another hall to her bedroom, then went into her own room and closed the door.
It hadn't been easy fitting in at St. Patricks, living where she did. She
was still considered a little weird by some people.
She flicked on the television, and clicked the remote control to the
music station. Her dad had put together a satellite dish a while ago, and
hooked it up to the televisions in the house. They never lacked for any kind of
electronic toys, that was certain.
They never lacked for cars either, at least, the boys didn't. All four of
her brothers had cars, and her dad had three. All of them had been junked by
somebody but rebuilt by her dad and brothers. It had taken her a lot of whining
and yelling before they'd finally put one together for her and it had never run
properly, which was why she usually took the bus to school.
Her father was a chauvinist pig of the first order, a blue collar, hard
working sexist pig who thought women were for the kitchen and the bedroom. He
had been surprised she'd even wanted a car. Surely she could get a boy to drive
her around, he'd said.
She sighed, and stripped off her mini skirt and blouse. Her brothers had
taken after her dad, which made it practically impossible to live around here.
There wasn't any alternative though, not if she wanted to finish high school
and go to college.
She wasn't sure what she was going to take in college, something
involving paperwork that would get her a high paying white collar job. She
didn't intend to work with her hands like her father did and her mother had.
She hated her father, and wasn't terribly fond of her brothers either. She had
no intention of working at Chicken Delight for minimum wage for the rest of her
life however.
She stripped off her bra and panties and walked over to the dresser. She
picked up a brush and began running it through her hair, examining herself in
the mirror as she did. Perhaps her looks were one of the reasons why her father
and brothers refused to take her seriously.
They were all so ignorant and sexist that they figured any girl with big
breasts must be a dumb helpless bimbo.
She rubbed a hand under her right breast, cupping the malleable orb
gently. She had big boobs all right, thirty eights. They were round and heavy
on her chest, and attracted boys like honey did flies.
She had a gently curving waist, nicely sized hips, and a pair of
magnificent legs. She turned casually. Her ass was pretty good too, she noted.
Her best feature, though, was, she thought, her hair. It was long and
luxuriously thick. It fell around her pretty face and dainty shoulders in
cascading waves of coppery brown. She smiled, posing for the mirror. She was
hot looking, accepted it with a kind of casual nonchalance, and coped with the
results as best she could.
That meant a lot of wrestling with boys who thought like her family, that
a girl with big tits was an easy make.
She put on a robe and sunglasses, picked up a radio and suntan lotion,
and walked down the hall to the narrow stairway that led way up to the roof.
The roof was a good fifty feet above the yard, and covered in little
stones and tarpaper. She set her things down and pulled out the lawnchair she
kept up here, then unfolded it and took off her robe. She propped a two by four
under the doorknob to keep any of her brothers from coming up and settled down
to get an all over tan.
She picked up the lotion and spilled it onto her palm, then slowly began
rubbing it onto her body. She oiled up her shoulders and chest, rolling her
hand in slow circles over her breasts until they gleamed in the sunlight.
She poured some on her legs and ran her hand up and down the long, lithe
limb, then did the same to the other. She lay back and poured some on her
belly, sighing as the coolish liquid pooled and then dribbled down over her
belly button and into her pubic hair.
Her hand went to her crotch, catching the oil before it slid off. She
started rubbing it over her belly, then down her hips and thighs. Her oiled
hand glided across her soft warm skin, sliding down between her legs to rub
easily across her pubic mound.
He fingers felt the shallow indentation of her cleft as they passed over
it. She straightened her index finger and pressed it between her cunt lips,
sawing it back and forth indifferently.
She thought about Tommie Jones and what she'd done on the bus. She knew,
she absolutely, positively knew, that he would masturbate while thinking about
her, that he would jerk off as he fucked her senseless in his mind. She
wondered if he'd do it in the shower after school or wait until he went to bed
tonight. Maybe he was jerking off even now, thinking about her beneath him,
legs spread, breasts swollen...
The idea excited her. She was used to boys and men lusting after her by
now, but the way she could turn them on without even trying still filled her
with a kind of egotistical pride. She knew from living with her four brothers
the way boys thought and acted.
Probably every boy in her class at school had jerked off while
fantasizing about fucking her. Why, she'd been fucked silly by dozens of boys
who had never even touched her. It had been done in their minds, where she was
helpless. She wondered sometimes, about what they did to her while fantasizing.
Once, after she'd fucked Mike Allan, she'd asked him if he'd ever jerked
off while thinking about her. He'd gotten kind of red, but admitted he had, not
once, not twice, but dozens of times. That had been an eye-opener.
He'd been reluctant to tell her what images he'd played out, but had
admitted that she'd been all kinds of things, whore, prostitute, rape victim,
nurse, secretary, and policewoman among others. They'd done the dirty deed in
every imaginable position, in all kinds of unlikely places.
None of them had come close to matching the actual event, he'd assured
her. He wouldn't be any more specific. She would have liked a detailed
description of at least one of the fantasies. Had he tied her spreadeagled on a
big bed and then fucked her mercilessly? Maybe. Maybe he'd taken her on her
hands and knees like a bitch dog in heat.
Her hand had been unconsciously working at her crotch while she was
thinking. It was rubbing back and forth over her glistening, oily pussy mouth,
her finger sliding back and forth between her tight cuntlips as she daydreamed.
She found that she was getting turned on by thinking about Tommie, and Mike,
and the ways they'd used and abused her in their fantasies.
How many times, she wondered, rubbing harder at her crotch, had the boys
she knew made love to her? Had she screamed and howled in ecstasy as they'd
poled her?
She dug her middle finger in deeper, sliding it into her tight little
pussy to the first joint, dipping it in and out. She pulled both her legs off
the lawnchair, pulling them apart to open up her crotch more. Her finger pushed
deeper, wiggling in to the second joint.
She wished she could read their minds. What was Tommie doing now? What
was he thinking? She imagined him in the shower, his cock, an enormous hard
erection, covered in soap as his hands worked back and forth over it.
She'd seen Joe last month jerking off in the shower. He hadn't locked the
door and she'd snuck in to get her makeup case. The curtain had had a six inch
wide crack between it and the wall. She'd been unable to resist, and had peeked
in.
Joe had been leaning back against the wall, his eyes closed. Both his
hands were folded around his cock as he rubbed them back and forth. His cock
had been big, but not huge. It had been very hard though, with the little
helmet bloated out at the end.
She imagined Tommie doing that now, jerking off his hard cock while he
thought about her. She guessed she was down on her hands and knees, him behind
her, his cock ramming into her cunt from the rear. She closed her eyes as the
image rolled through her.
Her finger pushed in to the knuckle in her cunt as she rubbed her other
fingers over her clitty and mound. She squeezed her greasy breasts, mashing
them from side to side. Her hips started to slowly hump upward against her
finger, which was deep inside her and wriggling around like a snake.
She started pumping the finger in and out of her twat, moving it easily
as the suntan lotion on her cunt was pushed inside her by her dipping finger.
She slid a second finger into her cunt, humping harder against them as she
imagined all the boys in class jerking off while fantasizing about her.
She gripped her left nipple between her thumb and finger and rolled it
around. It was long and hard, pointed towards the sky as her aroused body made
her breasts expand and harden.
All the boys in class were with her then, forming a huge ring around her
naked body, fighting to possess her. Cocks touched her all over, hard erections
that rubbed against her arms and face and breasts and belly and back and thighs
and legs as the boys crowded around.
Then there was a cock in her mouth and another in her cunt, both pumping
madly away. Hands caressed her body, squeezing and fondling her all over as the
excited boys crowded around. One after another stuck their hard organs into her
body and pumped her, then spewed forth a long gushing fountain of sperm.
She was fucked continuously, her belly filling with sperm, her body
cumming and cumming as the boys gang-banged her without relief.
Mark swung the hammer again, cursing as the joint refused to give.
"Try it from your side." he said.
Joe clambered up the far side of the long crane and pounded with the long
hammer he held. Still it refused to give. They needed this crane to lift the
cars up and drop them onto the pile. If they couldn't fix it themselves, they'd
have to call in a repair guy from the company, which would cost a fortune.
Mark wiped his dirty hand across his sweating forehead, shaking his head
tiredly. He looked around the yard as Joe hammered on the other side again. The
view from up here was terrific, not that there was much to see. It certainly
wasn't worth climbing up the long length of the crane's arm for.
He glanced out near the back where his Dad was busy working with the
crusher. He'd be awfully pissed off if they couldn't fix this thing.
"Hey Mark, take a look over there." Joe's voice was amused.
Mark looked around the crane at him, then back to the garage where he was
pointing. At first, he didn't know what he was talking about, then he looked
upward onto the roof. They were slightly higher than the roof here, and he
could see that someone was on it, a girl, a naked girl.
He whistled under his breath and laughed. It was Keri, sunbathing from
the look of things.
"Think she can hear us from here?" he chortled.
"She might jump off the roof," Joe snickered. Mark watched for another
few seconds, before turning back to the crane's arm. His sister had some
fucking body, he thought.
"Hey look at that!" Joe sounded startled and a little excited.
"Would you stop peeping at your sister?" Mark growled.
"She's jerkin' off."
"What?" He turned around and looked.
Keri was lying flat on a lawnchair. He could see her legs were pulled
apart, her feet off the sides of the chair. Her hands were in her crotch and...
on her tits! He swallowed in surprise as he saw her ass humping up and down,
doing slow circles on the chair.
As the two of them watched, spellbound, Keri's back arched, rising high,
her body bowing and holding still for an agonizing long moment. Then she
dropped flat and lay still as death. They continued to watch for almost a full
minute, as if turned to stone.
Then Mark cleared his throat and tore his eyes away.
"Get back to work," he growled.
"Shit! Did you see her... "
"I said get the fuck back to work!" Mark snapped. He hammered at the
joint with his mallet, trying to ignore the immense boner in his pants, and
trying not to think of his little sister.
Keri lay there in the sun for most of an hour before finally picking up
her things and going back downstairs. She never saw her brothers. She put her
robe on. It was a cheap one, and she'd wash it later, then went downstairs
again.
She got a towel and went to the bathroom to shower off. It was locked.
She sighed and leaned against the wall. There was a thump off to her left, and
a few seconds later Jody rushed past, flung her bag into the living room and
went into the kitchen.
Jody was almost as bad as the others, Keri thought. The jerks at school
were wrong to think she was a lesbian. She didn't know how she knew that, but
she was certain of it.
Jody was a tomboy, all right. There was no doubt about that. Keri was sure
she wasn't hot for girls. She didn't think she was hot for boys, either. She
didn't think Jody cared about anything but sports. The little twerp was on
every freaking sports team the school had!
Jody came out of the kitchen, holding a sandwich. She waved at Keri, her
mouth full of food, and went into her room, banging the door shut. Keri shook
her head. When she'd been Jody's age, she'd already been out dating seniors.
Jody didn't date at all.
Maybe, she thought, if the little jerk would wear decent clothes, instead
of those sweatpants, sweatshirts, and jeans and sneakers she always wore. The
jeans weren't even tight or designer jeans. The ones she wore would have fit a
boy as well as a girl.
The shame of it was that Jody was cute, not sexy, drop dead, glamour girl
hot, but cute nevertheless. A small pert nose, lightly freckled at the top, big
blue eyes, and short, but really nice golden blonde hair.
She had a pretty decent body, too, if Keri was any judge of things, and
she was. It wasn't as good as hers, of course, but it was plenty good enough to
attract the boys, if the kid would only wear the kind of clothes that would let
them notice, and not those dull baggy things.
Last week, the two of them had had to help the boys around the yard.
Donald Morgan had dropped by then, his eyes had passed over Jody quickly, like
all her boy friends, then had shot back so fast it was a wonder he hadn't given
himself whiplash.
It had been hot, and the work heavy. Jody had been wearing a pair of
shorts and a thin sleeveless t-shirt tied under her breasts like a halter.
There had been absolutely no disguising the fact that she was female on that
day.
Her small round breasts stuck out against the thin cotton, her nipples
little points against the yellow material. Her figure was thin, but hourglass
shaped, designed to catch the boys' eyes. Don had been astonished.
Jody had ignored him, answering his attempts to strike up a conversation
with casual indifference and moving off with a load of garbage. It was as if
the stupid girl hadn't even noticed the way he'd been looking at her. Don had
watched her round little ass until she turned a corner, then moved over to
where she'd been pretending not to have seen him.
The bathroom door opened, jerking her out of her reverie. Mark came out.
He looked startled as he saw her, his eyes widening in a doubletake. Keri
looked down at herself to see if her robe had come open or something.
"What?" she demanded.
"Nothing," he said, looking away. He walked past her and down to the
kitchen.
Weird, she thought to herself.
She went into the bathroom and closed the door, then tossed her robe in
the far corner and turned on the shower. It only took a few minutes to wash the
suntan oil off herself.
She was careful not to get her hair wet. It would take her an hour to dry
it properly and she'd have to do that again tomorrow morning anyway. She turned
off the water and pulled the towel down off the hook, then rubbed herself dry.
She was about to reach for her robe when she remembered that it would be
covered in oil. She tsked, and wrapped the towel around herself instead. It was
big enough to cover her boobs and behind... just.
She opened the door and walked down to her room. She passed Joe, who also
stared at he strangely. What was with these guys anyway? Maybe she'd gotten
sunburned in the face or something. She turned around to ask him but then Steve
came around the corner, almost colliding with her.
"Watch where you're going," she groused.
"Don't block the hall, miss beauty queen."
"Up yours," she sniffed, turning back to her room.
She felt his hands on the back of the towel, but before she could grab it
he'd pulled hard, tearing the thing off her and leaving her naked.
She screamed and ran into her room, her hands trying to cover her fleshy
bouncing breasts and crotch at the same time. She couldn't, of course, cover
her ass, which was facing Steven. He laughed uproariously as she ran into her
room and slammed the door behind her.
Part Two
It was her job to get dinner, of course. Jody had to help, but the girl
was hopeless in the kitchen and mostly did the cleaning up. It pissed her off
that the boys could just come in and sit down, while she had to do all the
work, but her father was unmovable. They were men. They worked hard all day.
Hell, Steven just went to school like her and Jody.
She resisted the temptation to toss the mashed potatoes in Steven's face
when she brought them in and set them down on the table. He grinned cockily at
her and she glared fiercely.
"Jody. Take off that hat," her dad ordered. Jody looked up at the
baseball cap she wore and sighed, then took it off and threw it across the room
onto a chair.
"No hats at the table. How many times I have to tell you guys that?" he
demanded, ignoring the fact that Jody was a girl, as he often did.
"You and Joe get that crane working?" he asked Mark.
"Yeah. We had a bitch of a time doing it, though."
"Watch your language around your sisters!"
Her brothers were all big guys, easily over six feet tall, but her dad
was the biggest. He had an enormous barrel chest that came from lifting and
hauling heavy objects every day for year after year. His skin was tanned
darkly. His hair was short but neatly combed for dinner, as always.
The boys did what he said more because they knew he could beat the shit
out of them than because he owned and ran the salvage yard they worked at and
was their dad. They were a crude, chauvinistic bunch, Keri thought, but at
least her dad had some manners.
She returned to get the rest of the food, noting that Joe was looking at
her oddly again. She wondered what that was about. She'd checked herself in the
mirror. She didn't look odd.
"I got made assistant captain of the basketball team," Jody announced.
"Well, good for you," her dad said.
"Huh. Girl's basketball," Steve sniffed.
"What's that supposed to mean?" she glared.
"How could you even make a basketball team, short stuff?" Mark grinned.
"I'm not short, okay!"
She was exactly five feet three, no matter how she tried to exaggerate
it.
"You ain't no giant," Jason laughed.
"Midget basketball," Steve chortled.
"Fuck you, guys!" Jody snapped.
"I said, watch your language at the table and I meant you, too, missy!" her
dad growled.
"Sorry," she said, not sounding very.
Keri dropped the last of the food on the table and sat down next to Jody.
"Why do you keep wasting your time on all those sport things?" she
sighed. "You could have plenty of boyfriends if you'd give it half a chance."
"Boyfriends? She's too young for boyfriends," her dad said, confusedly.
"Oh, Daddy. You're so silly," Keri groaned.
"I don't want any stupid boyfriend," Jody glared fiercely.
"Who'd want to be your boyfriend?" Steve laughed.
"Some little midget boy," Joe taunted.
"She's too young to be dating," her father stubbornly maintained.
"Daddy. I was dating when I was her age. Hell. I was dating years before
I was her age.
"That's 'cause you got big boobs," Steve sneered. He didn't dare say tits
around their father.
"Up yours," she answered.
"Jody ain't got no boobs," he laughed. "Nobody'd want to date her."
"You shut your yap, boy," her father said, slapping the table. "All of you shut up
and eat."
After dinner, Keri went to her room to study. She intended to get a
scholarship to university. She knew her old man had enough money to pay her way
if he wanted to, but didn't think he would. He hadn't for the boys, not that
they'd shown any signs of wanting to go, anyway.
If she got a scholarship she figured she'd be able to prove to everybody
that she wasn't some dumb big-chested bimbo. Maybe then they'd start taking her
seriously and stop treating her as a sex object.
Jody finally finished doing the dishes and threw the towel down in
disgust. Everyone else had long since left the kitchen and dining room, going
about their rotten business while she'd been stuck here slaving away. She gave
a low curse and walked out into the hall.
She saw Jason slouching on the couch watching a wrestling show on the TV.
There wasn't any sign of anyone else. She walked down to the bedrooms, passing
Keri's closed door. She glanced at her watch. It was still pretty early. If she
hurried, she could have a shower and go out and meet the guys for a little
poker before it got too late.
She grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom. She looked at herself
wryly as she stripped off her sweatshirt and pants, then skimmed out of her
jockey shorts and halter bra. She wished she'd been born as a boy. Boys got
everything they wanted. They had everything easy.
She sighed and turned on the water, then stepped into the shower,
thinking about the game tomorrow with Markham high. She was the best scorer on
the field hockey team, and knew she'd wipe out the Markham team.
After a quick ten minute shower, she turned off the water and stepped out
onto the floor, dripping water. She wiped her hair and body quickly, then
grabbed the blow dryer. In another five minutes her short hair was combed dry
and more or less neat.
She was almost finished when there was a tap on the door.
"Gimmie a couple of minutes," she called out.
"Open the door," Her father called. Shit.
She pulled on her pants and slipped the sweatshirt over her head, then
turned and pulled the door open, tossing her head to get the bangs out of her
eyes. Her dad pushed her back and stepped inside, then closed the door behind
him. He moved against her, his arms going around her and pulling her against
him.
"Dadddeeeeee," she complained. His hands grabbed her behind, squeezing
her soft ass cheeks through her pants. His lips came down hard on hers, mashing
against them wetly. His tongue pushed against her lips, sliding between and
into her mouth.
He pushed her backwards against the counter, his hands roving quickly
over her body.
"I... I gotta go," she whined. "I'm supposed to meet some people."
"They kin wait," he gasped. "I won't take long." His mouth slid down her
throat, his teeth nipping and chewing on her tender flesh. His hand slid into
her pants and cupped her pussy mound firmly, squeezing upwards.
"Unggghhhhh," she gasped as he squeezed harder.
His mouth covered hers again, his tongue sliding back and forth between
their lips as he rolled them against hers. His hand slid up from her crotch and
up under her sweatshirt, shoving it upward over her breasts. He bent and kissed
her right nipple, then sucked it into his mouth and suckled heavily.
He squeezed her breast as he sucked it, sliding his hand up and down her
smooth, flat belly and under the elastic of her pants to cup her crotch again.
He rubbed his hand back and forth over her pussy, then stiffened a finger and
thrust it up inside her.
Jody was pushed backwards across the counter, her legs kicking out
sideways as she sought to maintain her balance. Her cunt was wide open and
vulnerable as her dad began to pump his finger in and out of her. His thumb
flicked over her clit, sending jolts of sexual energy into her frame.
He bit down on her nipple, holding it between his teeth as he pulled his
head back. He pinched the nipple, pulling it outward, stretching it painfully
and distending her small soft breast.
"That hurts," she groaned, trying to push his face away. He would have no
resistance however. He seized both her wrists and pulled them above her head,
holding them tightly together in one big hand as he continued to paw and fondle
her lithe young body.
Her ass cheeks ground into the sharp edge of the counter as he lifted her
off the floor and pulled her pants down. He jerked them over her knees and off,
throwing them on the floor. Then his hands were on her hips, lifting her
forward off the counter and quickly twirling her around.
He grabbed her sweatshirt and jerked it up and off in one quick motion,
leaving her naked. He pushed her forward across the counter, his foot kicking
her legs apart.
"Spread those legs, baby." he panted, his eyes staring at her gorgeously
proportioned ass cheeks.
He caressed them reverently, his hard, callused hands scraping across her
flawlessly white fleecy soft skin. He slapped his hand down suddenly, squeezing
his fingers tightly as he grabbed a fistful of her meaty ass and laughed in
pleasure.
"You got a sweet little ass here, honey," he snickered.
He pulled out his cock. It was ten inches long and as several inches
thick. He'd seen guys with longer cocks in his life, though not many, but he'd
never seen any with a thicker boner than his. He pointed the head at his
daughter's tight little blonde cunt opening and jammed it forward.
He grunted in satisfaction as he felt her pulpy cunt meat press against
his cock head. He rubbed the head up and down her slit several times, pressing
deep, then centered it against her hole and pushed forward. Jody gasped in pain
as the thickness of his massive cock pried her cuntlips open and began to work
its way into her body.
She gripped her fingers in tight fists against the counter top as the air
hissed through her teeth. Her little cunt lips spread and spread before the
relentless forward drive of her father's massive cock head. It buried itself
fully between her tightly stretched cuntlips and lay there throbbing with power
for a few seconds, then the assault continued as it moved forward into her cunt
tunnel.
She felt the thick cock tool cleaving her tight elastic tunnel, forcing it
far apart as it slowly drove into her hole. Inch after inch after inch slid
forward, moving down the length of her fuck tunnel to the very end of her cunt
hole.
It pressed against her cervix and still moved forward, cramming more of
itself inside her until she felt her dad's big round hairy balls pressing
against her crotch.
He sighed in pleasure, his hands sliding over her ass meat, squeezing and
rubbing the soft skin. His hands moved upward, rubbing up and down her back,
then moving onto her shoulders. He gripped her shoulders and pulled her upward
off the counter, jerking her upper body up and back against him.
The edge of the counter dug into her hips as she perched precariously on
her toes, legs spread wide. Her father hunched forward slightly, spreading his
legs to keep himself at her level. His hands gripped her waist tightly, then
slid around under her arms, and cupped her small breasts tightly.
He began to mash and squeeze them roughly, for he wasn't a gentle man.
Even his slow entry so far was more out of necessity, caused by her tightness,
than out of any consideration for her. Jim Conner had never known or been
taught to give consideration to his sexual partners.
His sex had always been fast and rough, with his girlfriends, with his
wife, and then after she'd died, with Jody. It really didn't matter that much
to him that she was his daughter. Their fucking had begun almost as an
accident, when he was tired and drunk and she'd come home late, stoned on
grass for the first time.
What had started as a spanking, with her across his knees and his hands
cracking down on her bare buns, had changed to fondling, then finger fucking
then an all-out doggie fuck. He'd put her on her hands and knees and rammed
himself into her from behind.
It had been an almost natural act to him, taking a woman as she ought to
be took. He probably wouldn't have thought about doing it with his own daughter
had the circumstances not conspired against them. She'd been too dazed to put up
a fight or even protest.
After that though, well, the damage had been done. She wasn't no virgin
anymore, and he saw no reason why he shouldn't be able to poke her now and
then. She had a fine little body after all, and he thought it would be kind of
a waste for it to go around unused now that it wasn't virginal.
Now he jammed his fuck tool high up inside the girl's belly, luxuriating
in her cunt's tight squeezing action around his shaft and the tight grip of her
cuntlips around the base of his pole.
He drew back, pulling the long, fat length of his organ from her hot,
silky depths, then pushed forward again, drawing a grunt from her as the
mammoth prick thrust up between her buttocks and high into her guts.
He began humping against her, ripping his cock in and out in fast little
jabs. His hands tore at her breasts as his excitement mounted. He twisted them
from side to side and mashed them flat, letting them ooze out between his
spread fingers.
Jody lost her balance, and his hand grabbed her around the belly, pushing
her forward onto the counter top again. He kicked her legs back out and began to
fuck into her with hard strokes. He jammed his cock into her and jerked it out,
tearing her fuck hole open for his monster prick.
His hands held her waist as he pistoned his dick in and out of her pussy.
He was panting heavily, sweat pouring off him as he pumped his hips against
her.
Jody whimpered against the pain of his giant cock pounding back and forth
inside her. In self defence, she reached her right hand down between her legs
and began to rub her clitty. She gritted her teeth as his cock ripped in and out,
rubbing hard at her clit.
Slowly, juices started to ooze out into her fuck hole. She felt the
syrupy stuff envelope his cock, coating it and her silky insides with a gentle
lubricating fluid to ease his passage. She pressed her clit upward against his
plunging fuck-tool, feeling her dad's hairy cock saw back and forth on it like
sandpaper.
She groaned, drawing a deep breath as hot sexual energy flowed through
her. She felt her breasts swelling, her nipples stiffening. She felt the
spreading warmth in her belly as her belly responded to his hot, torrid
fucking.
As always, she had tried to simply grit her teeth and bear the pain,
rather than give into her body's needs. As always, she'd failed. Just like that
first time, she could feel her body beginning to shake, could feel her cunt
sparkle and bubble with crackling sexual tension.
She remembered briefly, the awe that had gripped her as his immense organ
had pumped in and out of her virgin cunt tube. She had been ripped open and
thrown through orgasm after orgasm, each of which she had floated through on a
sea of wondrous astonishment.
She had lost all control of her body then, become a whore, a sluttish,
shameless female animal, totally in thrall to a hard pounding cock. Every time
since then, the same thing had happened, leaving her in fear for her sanity.
Now she could feel her mind becoming dizzy under the onslaught of fiery
sensual impulses. Her nerve endings spasmed and twitched. Her skin seemed to be
burning up. She opened her mouth in a soundless cry of despair as her body
trembled and shuddered in a desperate sexual dance.
Her head thrashed from side to side and her buttocks slammed back against
her father's churning cock tool. She jammed her cunt back to meet each brutal
lunging thrust, taking the hard impact of his cock knob against her cervix with
blinding pain and terrible excitement.
Her guts tumbled and boiled, her mind reeled, her cunt shook and spasmed
around the long prick moving within. Her father gripped her hair, jerking her
back against him as he ground his loins into her buttocks savagely. His lips
came down bruisingly hard on hers, his tongue writhing with hers within her
mouth.
His hand went down to her crotch, covering hers, pressing it harshly
against her cuntmound as his plunging prick tore in and out.
"Take it, baby! Take my cock! Suck it up, you whore!" he gasped.
"Cum! Cum around my prick! Cum for me, you bitch!" he hissed, ramming his
hips forward and up, almost lifting her off her feet with the force of his
skewering cock pole.
"Ohhhh, Babyyyy!" he groaned.
"Daddy! Daddyyyyyyyyy!' UH! UH! UH! UH! UH!" she grunted.
Her arms flailed, her head swept up and back against him, her back arched
and her breasts swelled even more. She rode from one cum to another, rising
higher and higher onto an all possessing orgasmic plateau that took her mind
and flung it about like a doll in a tornado.
His cock pistoned in and out of her now drooling fuck pot, her cunt syrup
covered their crotches and dribbled down her legs. Her eyes were wild and
staring as she came with appalling intensity, riding his terrible organ into a
mind shattering climax that ripped up and down her spine.
Jim hammered his cock into her tight, hot, sucking little butterhole,
rodding furiously as the little blonde wept and groaned and gargled insanely.
Her body shook and thrashed in his grip, challenging even his strength to hold
her steady. He felt her sucking cunt drawing the juices out of his balls,
sucking them down the length of his shaft until...
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnngggghhhhhhh!" he groaned.
His cock exploded, spewing wad after wad of sticky white sperm up into
his daughter's belly. He felt her cunt sucking every drop, pulling it out of
him, draining his life blood with an insatiable hunger.
His belly slammed hard into her buttocks. He threw her back onto the
counter, his hands gripping her thin thighs and tearing her legs open wide. He
ground himself against her cunt, mashing the tender flesh, frantically trying
to push every last part of him, cock, balls, even his belly up into her hot,
sucking maw.
He pulled back and slammed his hard cock deep into her sodden depths once
more, his fingers digging deep into her hips as he pummelled her lovely
buttocks with his belly. His cock, still hard despite his cum, seemed to
actually grow under the desperate pressure her cunt put on it.
He slammed into her with fast, vicious strokes, his cock a triphammer as
it sliced in and out of her. Her ass cheeks bounced and jiggled as his hips and
belly slapped into them in a continuous spanking that promised to leave them
sore and bruised.
Jody was draped over the counter, gurgling exhaustedly. Her eyes blurred
and focused and blurred again as her ass and cunt were pounded. Her father's
fat prick was like an immense log between her legs, splitting her wide as it
stabbed her cunt box with its remorseless weight.
She closed her eyes as another orgasm set her tired body shivering and
trembling against the countertop. She moaned, her body sapped and spent, her
cunt sore, her buttocks aching. She gritted her teeth and let the climax wash over
and through her, draining the last of her energy.
She felt his cock get even wider as it throbbed and pulsed inside her
lower belly. Then she felt hot dripping cum spray into her, dirty white sticky
sperm shot up into the deepest part of her womb and coated her insides with
its salty heat.
Her dad pulled his softening cock out of her and she gasped as the
pressure on her cuntlips dropped away. Slowly they began to close, their
resilience challenged but not beaten. Still, they didn't close completely, and
a small rivulet of white jism dribbled down out of her cunt and down her legs.
Her dad grabbed her ass again with a laugh, squeezing her buttocks
tightly as he did up his pants. He opened the door and went out, leaving Jody
bent across the counter. She lay there for a couple of minutes, then slowly
brought herself erect.
She glanced tiredly at her watch. Less than ten minutes had passed. She
still had time to go out, but no longer the energy. She cupped her pubic mound,
her hand coming away covered in juice.
She decided that a bath would be more fitting.
Part Three
Jeff Hamilton opened his eyes wider, the better to see with. He nudged
Graham, who looked around and followed his gaze.
"Yum, yum," he said.
"Fucking right."
"Wouldn't I like a taste of her?"
"Lookit those tits," Jeff sighed.
"Like to suck on them."
"Who wouldn't?"
"Think she puts out?"
"Course she does. Lookit those legs, would ya. Lookit that little bitty
skirt. You can practically see her ass."
They stared as the girl approached.
"Hi, Keri," Jeff called.
"Hi, Jeff," she replied, waving casually.
"Can I suck on your titties?" he said, too quiet for her to hear.
He and Graham watched her pass by, their eyes watching her ass cheeks as
she moved away.
"Can I fuck you till your ears leak?" Graham asked, in the same tone.
"Till you beg for mercy?" Jeff snickered.
"What a waste," Graham sighed.
"Huh?"
"Bitches like that wasting their time at school when they could be in bed
getting fucked."
"By you, you mean?"
"And everyone."
They moved away from the fence they'd been leaning on and followed Keri
down the walk to school.
"Think you can get into her pants?" Graham asked.
"Maybe. If I can get her to go out with me."
"Get pictures."
"Yeah, right. Wouldn't I like that?"
"Where's she live, anyway?"
"Down near Hunt road, near some kind of junkyard."
"We ought to get my dad's binoculars and go over there. Maybe we could
see her undressing or something."
"What I wouldn't give to see her naked," Jeff sighed, rolling his eyes.
Keri walked through the door of the school and down the hall to her
locker. She met Amy on the way.
"Nice shoes," she said, looking at the little blue shoes Amy wore.
"Got them last week at Sumners."
"How much?"
"Sixty."
"Not bad. They match your pants and shirt."
Amy was wearing a pair of tight, light blue pants that framed her perfect
round ass and slim legs. On top of them was a darker blue blouse that showed the
two points of Amy's nipples through the filmy material. Amy's long, straight
blonde hair covered her shoulders and hung down around her chest and arms.
"Yeah. What are you doing after school tonight?"
"Nothing much. What about you?"
"Nothing. Want to come over to my place?"
"Uh, no thanks," Keri grinned.
"What's the matter? Don't want my grandfather feeling you up?"
"Not really."
"He's a horny old man, that's all."
"Let him feel you up then."
"Why don't we go to your place and watch the satellite?"
"If you want," Keri sighed.
"I think your place is cool."
"Please. I live in a junk yard," Amy shrugged.
"So the view isn't much. It's still a nice place inside."
"If you forget about my family."
"They're not so bad. Better than my grandfather."
"They're all macho pigs, including my sister."
They went into Biology class and separated. Mr. Jaimeson made everybody
sit according to a seating plan. Keri sat up in the front row. She sat down and
crossed her long legs, pulling on her skirt, which had ridden up when she'd
sat.
A few minutes later Mr. Jaimeson came in and dropped his briefcase on the
desk, then began to lecture them on the DNA factor. Keri did her best to stay
awake. She hated biology. It was by far her worst subject, and her marks
reflected that.
If she didn't do something about her biology marks soon they would drag
her overall average down too far to get a scholarship. She planned to do
something about it today. Right after biology class, in fact, where she had a
free period.
The dress she was wearing was the means to get her marks increased. It
wasn't sluttish exactly. It didn't leave everything hanging our or anything.
Nobody could see her nipples through it. It wasn't rubbery or shiny spandex.
Despite that it was, she thought, incredibly sexy. It was white, short
and very, very tight. Every curve and bulge of her body was reflected in it.
Her breasts made two absolutely perfect round swells in the top of the dress.
The hem hugged her thighs tightly, and reflected the roundness of her ass
whenever she moved.
She knew Jaimeson thought she was sexy. Sometimes, when the students were
working on something and Jaimeson was at his desk, she'd look up out of the
corner of her eyes and notice him watching her, staring at her legs or boobs.
She was counting on that today. They were supposed to have a quiz, one
she'd dreaded. She was going to try to do to Jaimeson what she'd done to
Tommie on the bus last night.
Sure enough, within twenty minutes, the quizzes were handed out and
Jaimeson sat at his desk watching them, or wandered back and forth in front.
She pretended to work on the quiz, but kept half her thoughts on Jaimeson.
He kept glancing at her legs and looking away. It wouldn't do to get
caught staring at her. She uncrossed her legs, and let them spread, pretending
to be engrossed in the quiz. Jaimeson looked longer, then moved to his desk and
sat down.
She grinned to herself. She'd tried to be subtle, opening her legs toward
the empty desk, not to where Jaimeson had been standing. She watched out of the
corner of her eyes as Jaimeson slowly slumped downward in his chair.
Dirty old man, she thought. Jaimeson wasn't old, really. He was younger
than her father. Still, anyone over thirty was old to her. She let her legs
come further open, knowing Jaimeson would be able to see right up to her
panties from where he slumped.
She wasn't wearing any panties, of course, so he was in for a surprise. He
spilled his coffee cup onto the floor and everyone looked up. Keri hid her
smile. He cleaned it up quickly and then walked nervously over to the far
corner, trying not to look at her.
That lasted for about four minutes and then he was back at his desk,
drawn there irresistibly. He slumped down again. Keri's legs were almost wide
enough to be called on. The only way she could pretend innocence was by leaning
forward intently and staring at her paper.
Her spread thighs had pulled the short hem upwards so her cunt was
practically out in the air now. She glanced up secretively. Jaimeson was
forgetting to look away every second or two, staring straight into her brown
furred fuck hole with an expression like a cat staring at a bird.
The time for the quiz was supposed to have been up five minutes ago and
almost everyone had already finished. Jaimeson blinked awake and called out for
the quizzes to be handed forward. He usually picked them up but Keri was
betting he had a hard-on and couldn't move.
The papers were passed to the front row and then down the row to the left
side where the girl handed them across his desk to him. The bell rang just
then, saving Jaimeson from finding an excuse to remain in his seat. Everyone
got up, except him, and headed for the door.
Keri pulled her skirt down nonchalantly and went back to where Amy was.
"I'll see you in Math," she said.
"Yeah, okay," Amy answered, going down the hall with Brad Timmons.
After everyone had left, she went back into the classroom just in time to
see Jaimeson starting to get out of his chair.
"Can I talk to you for a second, Mr. Jaimeson?" she called. He looked
startled and dropped back behind the desk.
"Oh, uh... of course, uh, Keri."
She closed the door behind her. She'd already locked it. She walked down
the aisle to his desk and then stood next to Jaimeson. His face was at a level
with her crotch as he sat there and he looked away quickly, his face going up
to look at hers.
"What... " He cleared his throat. "What can I do for you?"
"It's about my marks."
"Yes?"
"See, I'm trying to get a scholarship. Right now, with my sixty-five in
Biology, my average mark is a eighty four."
"That's an excellent overall average," he said.
"Not for a scholarship. If my biology mark was, say... ninety six, then
my average would jump all the way to ninety one."
"Well, you'll just have to study harder."
"I do. I study Biology a lot, but I just don't understand it."
"What do you want me to do?"
"Well... " She sat her right buttock on the left side of his desk, facing
him. His eyes almost went to her skirt but quickly shot back to her face.
"I was hoping you could give me some private tutoring."
"Uh... I'm too busy for that these days, Keri."
"I need that scholarship, Mr. Jaimeson." She scowled. She stood up,
her hands going to her skirt.
As Jaimeson watched in stunned amazement, she slowly pulled the hem up
over her buttocks and hips. His eyes stared at her bare crotch, ogling her cunt
slit and little thatch of coppery brown hair.
"I... I... I..."
"It would be worth your while," she said, her voice soft and persuasive.
She pulled the bottom up higher, up along her belly to her breasts, then up
over them and over her shoulders. She had no bra on and stood there completely
nude now, save for her spiked heels.
Jaimeson was swallowing repeatedly, and sweating profusely. He gaped at
her nudity, hardly even breathing. He seemed almost to be turned to stone.
Her eyes scanned his crotch. Well, one part of him had been, anyway. She
leaned forward over him, her fat breasts inches from his dazed face.
"I really, reeeeeeeaaaally need private tutoring," she breathed.
His hands came up, as if to ward her off. She put hers in them, squeezing
his hand, then pulled them up against her breasts. She pushed his open hands
against the center of her boobs, pressing them in and groaning.
"Oh God!" he moaned.
She looked hungrily at him, then threw her left leg across him and sat
down in his lap, facing him. He stared up at her in amazement, his hands still
on her breasts. He let out a long shaky breath and then he buried his face
between her breasts.
He slobbered and licked and kissed her chest as she rubbed her pendulous
boobs against his face. He started moving his face around, his mouth slurping
against first one then the other, kissing and nipping at her nipples, soaking
her flesh with his drool.
His hands went around her back and pulled her into him. She cooed and
grinded her pelvis against him, rubbing her crotch into his belly. Her hands
slid through his hair as he sucked on her tits, and she pretended excitement.
In fact, she was starting to get aroused, not from Jaimeson, who was
okay, but an old guy. No. She was getting aroused from the sheer wantonness of
her act. Here she was completely NAKED, sitting in a teacher's lap, right in the
middle of school.
Jaimeson's hand dropped to her buttocks and he started caressing her skin
as she leaned forward into him. His fingers slid down her ass crack and over
her puckered anus, but couldn't reach to her cunt.
Keri pulled his face up to hers and then kissed his lips. He returned the
kiss hungrily, his lips crushing hers as his tongue shot into her mouth. Her
hands reached down between her legs to his crotch, rubbing against his
erection. She opened his pants and slid her small hand inside.
She pulled his big pecker out, surprised at its size. She'd only fucked
two boys and neither had had a cock as big as this. She fisted it and then
pointed it at her cunt.
She rose upward, squatting over his lap, and pulling his cocktip against
her cleft. She concentrated and then slowly lowered herself, feeling her
cuntlips spread apart as she came down on his rod.
She groaned theatrically and leaned her chest backward as she sank down
on his hard erection. It slid upwards into her body, cleaving the folds of her
silky fuck box and moving deep into her belly.
"Oooooooooooooh," she groaned.
She spread her legs, coming down fully on his prong, feeling his balls
and the material of his pants press into her buttocks. She was down all the
way. She slid her ass from side to side and began kissing Jaimeson again. His
hands came up and squeezed her breasts as she sat on his cockrod.
Then she started to rise, sliding her cunt tunnel upwards. Several inches
of cock slid out of her body. Then she sank back down again, taking it all back
inside. She started to fuck down on him, her hands around his shoulders for
balance as she began pulling her ass up and down over his cock.
Her legs rapidly tired, but he didn't look like he was going to take
long. His eyes were bugging out and his chest was heaving in and out. She
wondered briefly if he'd have a heart attack. What would she do then?
Then his arms went around her waist and locked her tight against him in a
bear hug. He held her still, his cock deep up her fuck tunnel. She felt him
shiver and tremble against her, and felt his flooding heat inside her cunt. She
smiled in satisfaction, holding her breasts against his face as he came inside
her.
She kissed him lightly on the forehead, then slowly rose, standing beside
him. She looked over for her dress and started to walk towards it. Jaimeson
grabbed her wrist, though, and hauled her back against him. She overbalanced and
fell backwards across him, half sitting, half lying across his lap.
"What..."
"Not so fast, honey," he panted.
"What is it?"
"You don't buy me that easy."
"But..."
"Uh, uh. You aren't even a sixty-five. I corrected your test from Tuesday
and you're down to fifty-nine. If you want that bumped up almost forty points
you're going to have to work for it."
She stared at him in surprise. She thought Jaimeson was a simple little
twerp and would wrap around her finger willingly.
"What?" she asked, suspiciously. She pulled away from him, standing up
beside his desk.
His eyes roved over her body. Now he made no effort to hide his lust for
her.
"In for a penny. In for a pound."
"What?"
"It means, sweety. I might as well get my money's worth."
"Hey. I ain't no hooker, Mr. Jaimeson."
"All women are whores, Keri. They just have different prices."
She opened her mouth to protest but he interrupted her.
"I've been looking at those big tits of yours and that tight little ass
for months now, not to mention these fucking legs," he sighed, his hand sliding
up and down her leg above the knee.
"What do you want?" she asked again, slightly apprehensively.
"I want you to do some of the things I've dreamed of having you do."
Shit. She hadn't even thought about him. Did all the teachers fantasize
about her, too? Did they jerk off to her image at night?
He stood up and rummaged in several desk drawers, then came out with a
couple of pieces of cord.
"First, I want you to suck me off," he said.
"Well, okay." It wasn't like she hadn't done that before. She had been
afraid he wanted something weird.
"First turn around and put your hands behind your back."
"What? Why?"
"Because I'm going to tie your hands."
"No way!" she said, jerking backwards.
"I'm not going to hurt you. I just want your hands behind you when you
suck me."
"Why? You afraid I'm gonna pick your pocket?"
"It's part of the image. Come on now. Do it."
She turned around and put her hands behind her. Jaimeson carefully tied
the cords around her, locking her wrists tightly together. She was nervous and
pulled on her wrists but they wouldn't move at all.
"Now get down on your knees," he said, pushing down on her shoulders.
She was a little confused but did as he ordered.
"Straighten your back. Don't sit on your heels, you little whore."
"Hey. Don't call me a whore."
"It's what you are, Keri. It's what all you women are." She straightened
up. He walked around in front of her, then did a complete circle around her
body, his eyes ravishing her.
"Lovely. Absolutely gorgeous. The perfect image," he sighed. He took his
pants off and folded them across his chair.
"Do you know how often I've dreamed of this?
He stepped in front of her, his cock already starting to harden again. It
was slightly wet from her cunt as he pushed it against her lips. She opened her
mouth and sucked him in.
He tasted very odd. She rolled his cock around in her mouth for several
seconds before realizing it was her own taste. It was the taste of her cunt
juices on his organ. She slurped on it, sucking and sliding her tongue around
and around the head, then back along the shaft.
The cock began to harden rapidly and he slid it back out so only his
cockhead was in her. He didn't touch her at all, at first. He simply stood
upright, his hands folded across his chest, his legs spread slightly as she
bobbed her mouth up and down on his cock.
He pulled his cock out of her mouth and rubbed it across her cheeks,
wiping the cum and spit across her face before pushing the head into her lips
again. She sucked it down, bobbing her head up and down the length again.
Jaimeson's hands slipped down around her ears and cupped them, then
squeezed them. He used them as handles and began to fuck into her mouth. He
jammed the head of his cock against the back of her mouth as he thrust into her
forcefully. She grunted and gurgled around his fat prick each time he pushed it
insistently against the back wall of her mouth.
His hands slid around her head, sliding through her thick coppery hair,
squeezing great handfuls of it and sliding his fingers through the silky
strands. He pressed the back of her head against his cock and jammed his cock
in again.
Keri sputtered as a wad of sperm shot into her throat. She swallowed
quickly and continuously as more and more jism spewed out into her mouth. She
drank his cock juice, glad that it signalled an end to this little fantasy
game.
She was starting to get worried about being found here. The door might be
locked but a lot of people had keys and if she were found like this she would
never, ever, ever, never live it down. She'd be famous. The talk of the school
for years to come.
He staggered back with a great gasp and leaned against the wall staring
at her. His cock was no longer erect and she hoped it would stay soft. She
hadn't envisioned all this when she'd planned on seducing him. She'd thought
she'd be in control.
"What a hot little mouth. God, I love to fuck you hot-assed teenagers," he
leered.
She blinked her eyes in surprise. Did he do this often?
"Get up, Keri," he said. He grabbed her under her arm and pulled her
upward.
"Untie me," she grumped.
He did without protest and she heaved a sigh of relief as the cords came
off her wrists.
"Is that it? Do I get my ninety-six now?"
"Nope, not yet."
"We're gonna get caught," she whined, looking around at the door.
"Nobody uses this room until noon, as you no doubt knew from the schedule
on the door."
Still... "
"The first one brought you up to seventy, the blowjob up to eighty. If
you want to go to ninety six you'll have to do what I say."
"Well." she grumped. "I guess I don't have any choice."
"None at all baby." he grinned.
"What do you want?"
"I want you to bend across my desk."
She looked down at his cock. It was soft.
"What for?"
"I'm going to spank you."
She gazed at him in amazement, wondering if she'd heard right.
"Are you kidding?"
"No way, baby. You're a bad girl and you need a good spanking."
"You're sick!"
"Not at all."
"I won't."
"You've been spanked before. You'll survive."
"I can go and tell the... "
"Tell who? It's your word against mine, Keri. I'll just say you're making
it up. You'll come off looking like a lying bimbo." She glared at him
furiously.
"Bend over my desk so I can see those sweet little cheeks of yours."
"But... "
"Now! We don't have all fucking day!"
What was it he'd said? In for a penny, in for a pound?
She bent across the desk.
"Grab the other side of the desk with your hands," he said.
She did and then gritted her teeth, waiting for his hand to fall, waiting for
the slap and the sharp pain that would follow. Nothing happened at first. She
turned to see Jaimeson staring at her ass, ogling her cheeks reverently.
"You're wasted on teenage boys, Keri. You ought to turn professional." His
hand slid over her buttocks, rubbing softly.
He opened one of his desk drawers and pulled out a paddle with a little
rubber ball attached by an elastic. He tore the ball off, leaving just the
paddle and then stepped behind her.
"Not too hard," she begged.
Then the paddle splatted down on her buttocks and she cried out as a
stinging pain shot into her. She jerked away from the desk but he flung her
back, his hand against her back pushing her against the top. The paddle came
down again, and again and again.
Keri squawled in pain, jerking helplessly against the desk.
"Keep your fucking mouth shut, you slut!" he hissed. She bit her lip, and
groaned.
"Hold still like I told you!" She grabbed the end of the desk again and
closed her fingers so tightly she thought they'd dig into the wood.
The paddle cracked down against her ass again. She gave a muffled cry,
burying her face into the desk and sobbing. Again it cracked down, and then
again, and again, and again, and again.
He brought it down in carefully timed whacks, staring at her ass cheeks
as they reddened and jiggled under the impact. Her ass was now beet red and
each new blow whitened the skin temporarily.
Keri was weeping and hanging onto the end of the desk for dear life. It
was humiliating to be spanked, to be paddled like this! Her ass cheeks burned,
fairly glowing with heat. The heat acted like a kind of dull cloud that blunted
the sharp stinging crack of each new impact.
Then he stopped. She was sweating all over and could feel her breasts
practically sticking to the wood as she lay there tiredly. He pulled her legs
apart then and thrust a finger up into her cunt. He pumped it in and out a few
times then withdrew it.
His cock pressed against her pussy and then pushed inside. She wasn't
surprised that he was hard again. She didn't move, taking his long, thick organ
up into her unresponsive body without even thinking.
She continued to hang onto the edge of the desk as he started to rut into
her. His hips bounced and slapped against her red buttocks, making her wince
with each inward thrust. She could feel his cock moving up and down her fuck
chute, sliding across her clitty and tender cunt lips.
Her cunt felt immense, enormous, though it gripped his cock tightly. It
was hot and felt very very strange, not like it usually did at all. It was a
kind of raw tingling that she'd never experienced.
She felt his cock working back and forth, and felt her body responding,
responding quickly, very very quickly. She didn't understand. What was going
on? Fuck juice flooded her tunnel. Her breasts swelled up so much they pushed
her up from the desk.
Her entire body quivered and shook as his pummelling cock punched deep
into her belly. The hot glow from her buttocks spread upwards through her body.
She felt like she was in an oven. She tried to push herself up from the desk.
Her hands slipping and clawing at it.
Suddenly she stiffened.
"Ungh, Ooooohhh... UUUUUNNNNGGGHHHH! UUUUUUNNNGGGHHHHH!
UUUUNNNNGGGHHHHHH!"
A bomb had exploded in her belly. She came, an intense, luxurious wave of
sensual ecstasy flooding her body. She arched her back, her body bucking and
jerking, her head lashing from side to side.
"Cum, you bitch! Cum for me! Suck that cock down!" Jaimeson panted. He
jammed his tool into her, embedded it in her satiny hot depths as her cunt
shook and spasmed around it.
His cock spewed out jism, filling her box with its salty warmth. An
electric bolt of fire shot into her belly, rocking and dazing her. Her knees
jammed against the side of the desk and she raised her ass even higher, then
she collapsed back on the desk, spent.
Part Four
Jody puffed on the last of the cigarette, then ground it out in the
ashtray on the counter. She was wearing a pair of string bikini jockey shorts
and a sleeveless t-shirt that was too small for her. It only came down to mid
belly.
If anyone had told her she looked sexy in such careless wear she would
have been astonished and would have changed immediately.
She was standing, actually half sitting against the kitchen counter,
waiting for her muffins to finish heating up in the oven. It had been a long
day and she was tired. They'd won the game with Markham, but she hadn't played
as great a part as she'd thought she would. Maybe she was too short.
Mark came into the room for a beer. He glanced at her, then looked again
carefully.
"What you doing here, squirt?"
"Waiting for my muffin."
"Got a bun in the oven, huh?" he grinned.
"Ha, ha."
He opened the fridge and pulled out a cold beer. He watched her
surreptitiously, his eyes sliding over her breasts and her legs. She had a
dynamite little figure, he thought. Why had he never realized that before?
Maybe it was that accidental sight of Keri jerking off that had brought the
realization to him that his little sisters were girls, sexual creatures such as
he'd preyed upon since he was twelve.
She turned and went over to the stove, then opened it and leaned over to
grab her muffins one by one. He stared at her ass, and the dark spot between
her legs where her cunt lay. He imagined jamming a hard prick in there, then
shook his head and left the room.
What was with him anyway? She was just a kid! So was Keri! Of course,
he'd fucked girls younger than them, but that was when he was younger. So what?
he thought savagely. Why should they be off limits to him because of that?
Because, a dull voice answered, they're your sisters. He flopped down on
the chesterfield, his eyes looking towards the hall and the kitchen.
And what if they were? They were broads, weren't they. They were cunt
meat, fuck holes, pussys, twats, burgers, whores, holes, tight little asses
ready for meat. He swallowed several mouthfuls from the bottle, hoping it would
cool his heat.
He wondered if either of them had fucked someone. Were they virgins? His
mind spun through a foggy image of Keri getting fucked by some guy. The image
shifted to Jody. He saw her on her back as he had the other day, her legs
spread and a guy over her. The guy was him.
He looked up as Jody came out of the kitchen with a plate of muffins. He
followed her across the hall until she disappeared.
Jody blinked awake, then sat up with a startled oath. The light clicked
on and she saw her father sitting naked on the edge of her bed smiling at her.
Her t-shirt was up over her breasts and she jerked it down to cover them.
"What are you doing here?" she groaned.
"I want to fuck you, baby," he panted, leaning forward and pushing his
hand between her legs. She tried to close them but his hand was in there
firmly.
"Daddyyyyy," she whined. "I have to go to sleep. I have a test tomorrow."
"This won't take long," he sighed.
He gripped her ankle, pulling her around sideways. He spread her legs,
sliding her ass towards the side of the bed. He stood up and leaned forward. He
grabbed the waistband of her panties and slid them downward over her hips, down
her legs and off.
Then he was on her, crushing her into the bed, his body covering hers
completely as his mouth came down on against her lips. His hard cock pressed
against her belly, crushed between them as he humped her.
His hand slid down her side, against her buttock, squeezing it as they
rolled from side to side. He grabbed his cock and pushed it against her cunt,
then rose up and slowly sank it down into her.
Both of them groaned as his thick girth pushed her cunt wide and slid
down the length of her tight silky cunt tube. He started to fuck hard into her,
his hands pawing her breasts, caressing her hair. He pulled her hair, jerking
her head to one side as his tongue rammed into her mouth.
His ass rose and fell furiously as he drove his cock in and out of her
box with relentless fury. Her tight slit squeezed his prick as it slid in and
out. He grabbed her head in both hands and pressed her mouth against hers with
bruising force.
Mark flushed the toilet and opened the door to the hall. He walked back
down to his room, yawning slightly. Strange sounds coming from Jody's room
stopped him in his tracks. He turned towards the door and pressed his ear
against it. It sounded like moaning and groaning.
He felt his pecker harden. He shook his head in amazement. Was Jody
jerking off in there? He heard the springs on her bed bouncing and his cock
stiffened even more. Boy, she must be really getting into it in there.
The door had a lock, but it was one of those bedroom locks, the kind with
the little round hole in the doorknob that would open the lock if some little
kid got stuck or something. He opened the closet and pulled out a hanger, then
straightened the end.
The hall was dark and he had to carefully slide the tip of the hanger
around on the doorknob before finding the hole by feel. It slid in and pressed
against the lockbar. There was no sound as he slowly turned the handle and slid
the door open a crack.
To his surprise, the light was on in her room. He peered in and barely
held back a yelp of surprise. Jody wasn't alone in there. He instantly
recognized his father as the big man humping down into Jody. His father's hairy
ass rose and fell atop the small girl as he drove his prick down into her cunt.
Before yesterday he would have rushed in and attacked him. Now he felt
his cock go rigid in his underwear as he watched the lewd spectacle of his
father pounding his cock into his sister's box.
He couldn't see much of Jody beneath his father's body, but he saw her
hands rubbing against his father's ass and back and saw her legs go up around
his body. Jody was humping back to meet his father's thrusts and her moans were
the noises that had attracted his attention.
Then the lovers rolled over and Jody was on top. She sat up, her knees on
either side of his hips as he lay beneath her. Her hands were flat on his belly
as his came up and cupped hers tightly. He couldn't see her tits because her
back was to him, but he saw her delightful little ass cheeks, and then she
started to hump up and down.
He saw his dad's cock appear as his sister rose upward. It was humongous.
Mark had thought his cock was big but his father's put him to shame. He watched
as Jody leaned forward and gave him a perfect view of her cunt with that fat
cock sticking into it.
Then she was sinking down on it with a delighted groan of pleasure,
taking the long length of it up into her cunt pit. She started to bounce up and
down on the cock, mewling with pleasure like a happy child. Her buttocks
slapped down on his dad's thighs as he began to thrust up into her.
Mark's hand went into his underwear and grabbed his cock, which exploded
immediately but did not soften. He watched Jody bouncing up and down wildly for
long minutes. His dad grabbed her then, hauling her chest down against his and
grabbing her ass with his other hand.
Mark was looking straight down the crack of her ass, watching as his
dad's cock slid in and out of Jody's fuckhole. They rolled over again, his dad
grabbing Jody's legs and throwing them back against her chest. He shoved her
ankles up by her head and rose into a stiff position above her.
Then he started to jerk his hips, humping in and out of her crotch hole
as he held her open beneath him. His ass hammered furiously, driving his cock
into Jody with what must have been painful speed. Mark found himself following
the strokes with his own hand on his cock, urging him on, urging him to go
faster, to fuck her harder.
"Give it to her!" he whispered. "Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her!"
It was a near silent cadence as he jerked off to the sight of Jody being
skewered by his dad's big cock.
Jody suddenly cried out and began thrashing on the bed. He watched her
cumming around his dad's cock, entranced at the sight. His dad continued to
pound down into her, squashing her beneath him as he slammed into her again and
again.
Then he groaned and collapsed on top of her. He lay there unmoving for
several seconds, then rolled off her, letting her unbend. Mark stared at his
sister's naked body as it lay almost spreadeagled on the bed. His father grabbed
his underwear from the floor and pulled it on with his back to the door.
Mark dared not delay any more. He closed the door and sped down the hall
to his room, closing the door just as he heard Jody's door opening. He listened
to the sound of his father's footsteps going down the hall, then heard his door
close.
His face was flushed and he was sweating. The images he'd witnessed raced
through his mind. He wasn't, for some reason, shocked that his father would
fuck Jody. Oh, he was surprised that his father had a sex life, as most
children were.
He'd never thought about his old man fucking anyone before, not even his
mother, so that was kind of a weird thing to witness. He didn't hold it against
him for fucking Jody, though. He envied him, in fact, and tried to figure out
how he could get in on it.
If Jody would fuck his dad, surely she would let him into her pants, too.
Hell, he was a lot better looking than the old man. He might not be as well
hung, but he could fill her little box okay.
His thoughts shifted to Keri. Was the old man fucking her, too? His cock
pulsed at the idea.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
He jumped at Joe's voice. The lights went on and Joe sat up in bed
glaring at him.
"Nothing," he gasped.
"Bullshit! You look like you seen a ghost."
"No, no."
"Hell, make that a girl ghost," Joe grinned, noting his hard-on.
Mark reddened and glared back, then he ran across and sat down on the
edge of his bed and looked across the small space of floor that separated the
two.
"You know what I saw?"
"What?"
"I saw Jody."
"What about her."
"You're not gonna believe this."
"Don't tell me. Let me guess. You saw her jerking off."
"No. I saw the old man fucking her."
"What!?"
"I was walking back from the john when I heard this moaning and groaning
coming from her room. So I got a hanger and popped the lock and peaked inside.
The light was on and there was the old man humping away like a freaking sex
maniac."
"You're full of shit. No way, man," he shook his head.
"You should have seen it. She was goin nuts. You should see her body,
it's fucking nice."
"Jody?!"
"No shit, man. She's got a nice little pair of tits with tiny little pink
nipples. You should have seen the old man sucking them. She's got a nice ass
and a gorgeous little beaver."
"Wow!" Joe sighed, dazed.
"She's a hot little pussy, man."
"And the old man was fucking her?!"
"That's what I said!"
"Horny old bastard!" he breathed.
"Tell me about it. The thing is. . ." He lowered his voice. "I wonder if there's
some way we can get in on it."
Joe looked at him strangely, then appeared to think about it.
"I'd rather fuck Keri."
"Yeah, but we don't even know if she fucks or not."
"Yeah. If Jody's that much of a whore she'll let the old man fuck her,
she shouldn't object if we do her now and then."
"Be convenient, having her right here with us."
"Wouldn't have to jerk off no more," Joe snickered.
"Yeah."
Jody lay on her bed, hardly having moved since her father had left. Her
legs were still spread wide as she let her tingling cunt cool down and she had
her hands behind her head as she looked up at the ceiling.
She sighed to herself, the sound loud in the small room. She hated it
when he did that. She hated it when he touched her. Sometimes she thought she'd
like to kill the perverted bastard. Sometimes she thought she ought to kill
herself.
It wasn't so much that he fucked her. It was that he so totally
subjugated her. She spent all her time trying to prove she could do anything a
boy could do, that she was as tough, as fast, as smart, as cool as any boy,
that she was as good as a boy. Her father ripped all that away from her and
turned her back into a low, slutty, cock-loving female.
He pumped his big cock in her and made her cry out in pleasure, made her
body pulse with joy, made her crave more and more of what he did to her. He
took her independence and strength and pride away and made her a mewling,
whining, grovelling whore.
How she hated her body for its weakness and betrayal. Were all girls
like her? Could a cock so utterly control every woman? Was it her destiny to be
a stupid sheep-like female, bleating in joy whenever some guy stuck his prick
into her?
Maybe, she thought, it was just her dad. Maybe it was some power he held
over her. After all, not many girls got fucked by their dads. Maybe it would be
different with some other guy. Maybe she'd be able to hold her own with them
like she did in everything else.
She turned off the lights, thinking about how she'd find that out. The
guys who were her friends would no doubt be glad to oblige, but that was the
last thing she wanted. They'd never, ever see her as an equal if they could pin
her down and ride her like a bitch dog.
The alarm woke Keri at nine. She slapped it off and rolled out of bed
naked. She always slept naked, even though the place was air conditioned. She
liked the freedom of movement, didn't want her arms and legs restricted beneath
the sheets.
She ran a hand through her hair, then brushed it a little. Since she was
going to the beach, it didn't make much sense to put much time into it. She
grabbed her bathing suit out of the drawer and stepped into it.
It was a one piece. Her breasts were too big to wear a bikini without
every guy on the beach ogling her continuously. She slipped the straps of the
green bathing suit over her shoulders and looked at herself in the mirror.
The one piece was typical enough. It covered her chest completely, but
was very high cut at the thigh, and revealed almost all of her buttocks in
back. She didn't mind guys staring at her ass. All the girls would be dressed
in similar outfits. Besides, it would take their eyes off her tits.
She pulled on a pair of tight jeans and a over large shirt, then grabbed
the bag with her stuff, beach towel, lotion, sunglasses, etc. She walked
out into the hall and tossed her bag on the table by the kitchen, then went in
and made herself some toast.
As she was munching on it, Joe came in. He looked at her strangely again.
She wondered what that was all about, but then turned and searched the
cupboards for the cereal. This being Saturday, the guys were on their own. Her
dad had agreed that she didn't have to make breakfast, lunch, or supper on
weekends.
"What're you doing up?" he asked.
"Going to the beach."
"Oh, yeah. With who?"
"Amy and Lauren."
"That Lauren's a cute little chick."
"I'll tell her you said so. I'm sure she'll be delighted."
"Don't be a little smart ass."
"Can't help it. I'm so smart."
"Yeah, right."
He watched her ass as she wandered out of the kitchen.
She and her friends searched carefully before finding just the exact
right spot to set down their things. It was close enough to a group of cute
guys to keep an eye on them but not too close that it would look like they
cared.
Amy slipped off the mini-dress she was wearing, revealing an itsy bitsy
blue bikini that had a thong bottom splitting her lovely white ass cheeks
apart. Lauren was wearing a too-small black bikini that crushed her breasts and
flattened them out to the sides making them look bigger than they were.
Lauren was short, shorter than Amy even. She had a thin body, but good
curves and a gorgeous, dreamy face that immediately caught the boys' eyes. She
had silky red hair that slid down her back and surrounded her pert face. High
cheekbones framed a thin, grecian nose below deep grey eyes.
The three of them carefully settled themselves and began applying their
suntan lotion as the boys eyed them interestedly. Amy offered to help Lauren
put on hers and then knelt in front of her, bent over with her naked ass
towards the watching boys.
"Cocktease," Keri grinned.
"You aren't the only one that can give guys boners," Amy sniffed with a
smile.
"You two are both sluts," Lauren sighed, putting on her dark, reflective
sunglasses.
"Didn't I see you with your face in Donnie Dutton's lap at the party last
week?" Amy taunted.
"Up yours," Lauren said, dismissively. Amy and Keri grinned at each
other.
"You guys ever wonder about what the guys are thinking of you?" Keri
asked.
"All the time," Amy said, grinning.
"I mean, like, what's going on in their heads?"
"Their undressing us with their eyes, of course," Lauren said.
"No, no. Well, that too, but I mean, like... You know, fantasizing about
you."
"You mean thinking about fucking us?"
"Yeah, like, do they jerk off to some fantasy of you, like fucking you on
a desert island or something?"
"You have the weirdest thoughts," Lauren sighed.
"No, but it's true, isn't it?" Keri persisted.
"I mean, everyone jerks off, right? I jerked off a few days ago thinking
about Tony fucking me."
"You fucked Tony?!" Amy gasped.
"No, no. I just thought about what it would be like."
"So what?" Lauren asked.
"Don't you ever wonder if they do that about us?"
"I never thought about it," Amy said, puzzled.
"I suppose they do," Lauren nodded, thinking. "I mean... they do it,
right? They must think about girls while they do it, and some of them would be
us probably."
"What are you guys talking about?" Amy huffed.
"It's like this," Keri explained. "Suppose there's this boy in school, in
one of your classes, right, and he likes you a lot."
"So?"
"So, suppose he goes home and takes a shower. And suppose he jerks off.
Does he run this fantasy about you while he does it? I mean, does he think
about you on your hands and knees sucking him off, and all kinds of other
things?"
"That's disgusting!" Amy said, crinkling up her face.
"True, though," Lauren said. "It's like, you could be the star of some awful,
bizarre porn movie every night, only it's in some boy's mind instead of on film."
"It could be some boy you see every single day, and hardly know except to
say hi to. You could come in in the morning and say hi, and he says hi, and for
all you know he was fantasizing about tying you up and raping the hell out of
you just that morning," Keri mused.
"Gross!" Amy squealed.
"But it's true. In fact, " said Lauren, "probably every single boy in
school does it. You've probably been screwed silly by a whole bunch of guys,
maybe like those guys right there." Lauren pointed across at the group of boys.
"Maybe one of them is thinking about it right now. See that guy with the
long blonde hair staring at us? Maybe he's daydreaming right now. Maybe he has
one of us down on our backs, naked, spreadeagled... " Her voice trailed off.
"I'm getting horny," Keri sighed.
"Me too," Lauren giggled.
"I think you're both sick," Amy snapped. She was still kneeling with her
ass towards the boys behind her.
"Well, if he's thinking that, it's probably about you, Amy. He's probably
imagining you without your suit. That wouldn't be hard the way you're
kneeling."
"He's probably kneeling behind you right now, pumping away," Lauren
taunted.
Amy quickly swivelled around, sitting on her heels and glaring at the
boys.
"Quit it, you guys," she complained.
"I thought you liked to be a cockteaser," Lauren snickered.
"Well, yeah, but... It's just weird to think about some guys thinking
things like that about you like that."
"They do. You think about fucking them, too, especially when you jerk
off."
"I don't... do that," she finished, embarrassed.
"Liar," Lauren and Keri both said.
"Everyone does, and you think about them naked when you do, don't you?"
Keri teased. "Who do you fantasize about when you do it?"
"Stop it! God, you two... How am I supposed to look any boy in the face
any more, wondering that?" she complained.
"I asked Mike Allan whether he did or not," Keri confided.
"You did?" Amy gasped. "You actually asked him if he dreamed about
fucking you?"
"It was after I'd fucked him," Keri said, grinning.
"What did he say?" Lauren asked.
"He said that for a while he jerked off while he dreamed about fucking
me, and did it every night and every morning. He dreamed once that he bought me
as a slave and owned me."
"What a sicko!" Amy gasped.
"He dreamed he was an Arab Sheik and owned me as a slave and kept me
naked all the time."
"Mmmmmmm. I'm really getting horny," Lauren sighed.
"I'm gettin' sick," Amy said.
"Oh, stop being so virginal," Keri sighed.
"I'm not a virgin!"
"Liar," Lauren sniffed. "Everyone knows you're a virgin."
"I am not!"
"Who did you ever fuck?" Lauren demanded.
"None of your business!"
"Ha!" Lauren sniffed.
"Right," Keri laughed. "My little sister probably knows more about sex
than you."
Part Five
At that moment, Jody was just finishing up work on a clogged fuel line on
one of the cars in the garage. Unlike Keri, she'd learned quite a bit about
cars from her father and brothers, and liked to think she knew as much as they
did.
Mark was walking through on his to his car when he saw her form bent over
the front of the engine. He stopped and then swerved over to her, his eyes
ravishing her round little ass while he approached.
Since she was staying home today, just screwing around, she was dressed
comfortably in short shorts and a tank top cut off below the chest. The pants
were getting to be too tight, Mark noted, as he saw her white ass cheeks pushing
out the sides.
He walked up right behind her, staring into the little crotch and
imagined he saw some loose pussy hair peeking out.
"What'cha doin'?" he asked.
"What's it look like I'm doin'?" she called over her shoulder.
"Why don't you leave stuff like that to us. You girls should just worry
about cooking and cleaning and keeping yourself pretty."
She rose up and turned to stare at him balefully. She didn't say
anything, then turned back to the engine.
Mark grinned down at her.
"No husband is gonna care about you fixing his car, shrimp. He's only
gonna care about you keeping house and being good in bed."
"Up yours," she called back.
"It's the God's honest truth," he taunted."You want to hook a man, it ain't
your repair work that's gonna do it, it's this." He goosed her, and she yelped,
jumping backwards.
"Fuck off!" she cursed.
"Touchie, touchie," he snickered.
She punched at him but he held his hand up and pushed her fist away. She
tried several times and then angrily tried to kick him. He laughed at her and
grabbed her ankle, holding it high in the air as she hopped around on the other
one, cursing at him.
"You sure do fight like a girl," he taunted, knowing it would just make
her even madder.
"Let go of my foot, you scum sucking bastard!" she screamed.
"Say pretty please."
"Fuck you!"
"Say, I'm a silly little girl who should be on her hands and knees
scrubbing floors."
"Eat shit!"
He let go of her foot and she fell backwards against the car. She jumped
up again and swung her fist but her caught it and swung her around, hugging her
tightly against him, her ass pressed into his legs. He held both her arms
tightly as she struggled furiously.
"Why don't you stop acting like a tom-boy?" he said, his voice getting
ragged. "Act like the hot little slut you really are?"
"I'm gonna cut your cock off!" she hissed, trying to twist away.
"Really? You sure you don't want to suck it, instead?" She blinked in
surprise at his words and tone both.
He pressed his face down next to her ear.
"Sure you don't want to fuck me like you do the old man?" Her heart gave
a lurch and she went white.
"Wha... what are you talking about?"
"I saw you last night, baby. I saw the old man puttin' it to you, saw you
screamin' and yowling for more. I never would have guessed you were such a hot
little fuck."
He twisted her around then so she faced him and backed her against the
car. His face was inches from hers as he looked into her eyes.
"Why don't you show me what you showed the old man last night?" he
breathed, his eyes sliding down her body.
"You... you're crazy. I never did nothing. Let me go right now or..."
"Or what? You'll tell the old man? What are you gonna tell him, huh?"
He pressed against her with his groin, which sported a tremendous
hard-on. He ground it into her crotch as he held her hands tightly.
"Let me go!" she gasped, her mind reeling, her skin bright crimson with
embarrassment at his revelation.
"Not till I get what Dad got," he panted.
He grabbed her arm and steered her into the back seat of the car, pushing
her down on her back and jumping on top of her. She struggled against him, but
he weighed almost twice as much as her and she was hopelessly overpowered.
He held her hands above her head in a single fist and just kind of looked
down at her for a long minute as she squirmed. He was unaccountably nervous as
he approached the point of no return.
"You want it. You know you want it," he gasped.
His hand was on her belly. He started to caress her slowly, then worked
it upward until it slid under her little t-shirt and he felt the upward
swelling of her left breast.
"Mark! Stop it! Let me go!" Don't!" she begged.
He couldn't stop, though. His mind was full of the images he'd witnessed
that morning, of her and his father. He slid his hand up onto her breasts,
fondling it, squeezing down on the fleecy skin.
He pushed her t-shirt up around her neck and gazed down hungrily at her
twin mounds, then lowered his mouth to her left breast and kissed her nipple.
He suckled on it, sucking it into his mouth and chewing the little pink nub.
"Bastard!" she cried.
"Hot little whore!" he hissed.
He squeezed her tit and his face came down against hers. She twisted her
head from side to side, trying to keep his lips from hers. He kissed her
cheeks, her lips, her ears, her throat. His mouth darted from side to side,
nuzzling into the nape of her neck as she struggled haplessly against him.
"Stop! Stop it!" she begged
His free hand slid down her smooth, flat belly and into her shorts,
sliding under her panties and into her warm, tangled nest of downy pubic hair.
His fingers slid right down over her cunt, going right down between her legs to
cup and squeeze her crotch.
She tried to twist herself away, to close her legs, but his hand was in
there too tightly. He thrust a knee between hers, shoving them back apart. He
felt her heat with his hand and groaned into her throat as he rubbed her.
"M... Mark! Pleeease! Nooooooo!" she pleaded.
He slid his hand back up and then grabbed her shorts and jerked them
downward, sliding them down to her knees with her panties. He rubbed his hand
over her sweating cuntmound, his head coming up so he could gaze down at her
crotch.
He tore her shorts and panties down the rest of the way despite her
struggles, and then rolled fully atop her, his crotch pressed against hers, his
legs and hips jamming hers apart.
He grabbed the seatbelt and twisted it around Jody's wrists, tying them
in place above her head so both his hands would be free. Then he grabbed her
hair in his left hand and jerked her face up against his. His lips pressed
firmly against hers and rolled from side to side.
His tongue pressed against her oral opening but she kept her lips tightly
locked. His right hand was roving across her lithe young body, rising over the
curving outline of her chest and up over the swells of her breasts, down
through the slight depression of her lower belly and onto her crotch.
His fingers worked at her fuck-hole and he pressed a finger into her. She
grunted, her lips opening slightly, and his tongue jammed into her mouth. She
bit down on it and he jerked back with a curse. He slapped her with his open
hand, knocking her head to one side.
"Little slut!" he panted. "I know how to tame a hot little bitch like you!"
He grabbed his belt and almost tore it open, then unbuttoned his pants
and slid them down to his knees. He wasn't wearing any shorts and his hard,
pulsing cock came free and pressed against Jody's belly.
"This is what you need, girl!" he gasped.
He held his cock in his right hand and positioned it at her tight little
cunt opening, then rubbed it up and down her slit, groaning slightly at the
feeling of her pink flesh against his sensitive cock-head.
He pressed down harder then, shoving his cock against the entrance of her
fuck-tunnel. Jody groaned and arched her back, trying to dislodge him. He
pushed harder, twisting his ass from side to side to drill his prong into her.
His cock-head slipped inside and he sighed with relief as he felt her
hot, tight box squeezing down on it. He pushed his hips down and forward and
felt another inch or so of cock slide into Jody's box.
He let go of his prick and slowly lowered his hips, forcing inch after
inch of steaming red cock-meat into his sister's tight, squeezing, fuck-box.
Jody gasped as she felt the inoxerable movement of his cock. She gave a
final furious strain against the seatbelt and then went limp as her brother's
fat prick slid up into her pussy tunnel.
She lay there, hardly moving as his hands resumed their desperate
stroking and fondling of her body. They squeezed and twisted her breasts,
rubbed her sides, her hair, her arms, and slid under her to cup and knead her
buttocks.
His cock buried itself in her fuck-hole, his balls flattened against her
splayed buttocks. He held it still inside her as his mouth roved over her face.
He mashed his lips against hers, shoving his tongue into her mouth. She didn't
respond, lying sullen and unmoving as he made use of her body.
His tongue flickered about in her oral opening and his cock throbbed in
her belly. She tried to ignore him and them completely.
Mark wasn't used to being ignored by the girls he fucked. With the first
desperate rush of his lust behind him now and his cock stuffed high in Jody's
belly, he began to regain control of himself. He bent to her breasts and began
to carefully work on them.
His tongue slid lightly back and forth across her nipples, moving in slow
circles around each little pink bud before flicking across it. His lips were
wet and soft as they enclosed the little buds and his breath was like a
whispering feather as he suckled on them. His hands stroked lightly, his
fingers sliding over her flesh.
He ground himself into her open crotch, his cock pressing against the
deepest part of her small fuck-tunnel. He swivelled his ass in circles against
her, mashing down on her pussy mound, crushing her ass with his hips.
He worked his cock in and out of her in very slow short strokes as his
skin rubbed against hers. His mouth roved across her throat, nibbling at her
earlobes and against her lovely curving throat. He held her nipples, stiffening
rapidly, between his fingers and twisted them slowly.
Jody moaned involuntarily, gritting her teeth against the slow waves of
erotic sensations rolling through her body.
Oh God, No, she cried in her mind, trying to clamp down against her
body's betrayal. Not again, not now, not with Mark!
Still, her body heated more and more. She felt herself glowing with
warmth. Mark's hands moved everywhere, leaving a trail of twitching nerve
endings behind. His lips ravished her face and neck and breasts, making her
flesh burn with lust.
She was dismayed by the responses of her body. It was obvious now, that
it wasn't merely her father, it was Mark, too, probably everyone. She was a
slut! She was a useless, weak willed, rubber legged female. She almost cried as
she felt a bolt of fiery sexual excitement shoot into her belly from her
stuffed cunt-box.
Mark was moving his cock more fully now, sliding it up and down the full
length of her fuck-tunnel, letting his bloated cock-pole caress her pink, wet,
silky insides as it moved back and forth.
"Uuunnnnnnnnngggghhhhhhh!" she groaned, helplessly.
"Yeah! You like that, don't you baby?" Mark breathed. His teeth closed around
her right nipple and chewed on it as his lips enveloped the little bud and his breath
sucked in. He started to pump into her, his ass rising and falling energetically.
His cock was wet with Jody's cunt juices. It pounded relentlessly in her
narrow cunt-slit, making little wet noises as it moved in and out. He slammed
it balls-deep in her cunt and rolled his groin around in slow circles against
her crotch, pressing down hard.
"Noooooooooooooo....!" Jody sobbed, her cunt screaming in delight.
"Nooooo! No! No! No! No! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhh!"
Her body shuddered and she arched her back, taking his cock deep into
her. Her legs splayed wide and slid around her brother's body, trying to pull
him in tighter. Her cunt was a steaming volcanic black hole that sought to pull
in the world.
She came, grunting continuously as her head slapped back against the seat
in time. Mark slid his hands down under her, cupping her small buttocks and
gripping them tight in his big hands. He jerked her up against him, pulling hard
to meet his powerful downward thrusts.
He stabbed his pole down into her with fierce energy as they rolled from
side to side on the seat. His cock was embedded in her shaking, quivering hole.
Her lips were now moving ravenously against his, returning his kisses. Her
tongue danced against his, sliding furiously back and forth between his teeth.
She longed to hold him, to hug him against her, and pulled against the
seatbelt holding her wrists. Mark tore his lips away from hers with an agonized
gasp. He grabbed her ankles and pulled them up onto his shoulders as he started
to hammer his crotch down into her little gold fur-pit.
His cock ripped in and out of her as she rolled her head in circles and
moaned deep in her chest. He pounded down furiously, rocking the car as he used
the springs of the seat to increase his thrusts.
Jody's legs slapped against his chest, her ankles bouncing on his
shoulders as his cock pounded in her fuck-tunnel. She grunted in bliss,
relaxing in pleasure as his cock rode her. She felt her body burning up again,
her initial orgasm merely setting to whet her seemingly uncontrollable sexual
lust.
She centered all her concentration on her cunt-slit, focusing on the
feeling of his bulging, bloated cock-pole moving inside her.
"Harder," she whispered. "Harder! Harder! Harder!"
Mark rammed his prick down into her savagely, smashing his cockhead
against her cervix, cramming every inch of cock meat into her twat-box.
Her body convulsed, twitching and trembling as another orgasm ripped
through her. Her cunt tightened around his prick, sucking like a voracious
vacuum on his pole as he pumped within her. He closed his eyes as he tried to
fight against the inoperable pull of her spasming twat.
He gritted his teeth, holding still as he tried to push back his cum. It was
no use. He felt it rising up all around him and frantically began to thrust into
her.
His cock hammered in Jody's box as he came. White hot sperm jetted out
the tip of his cock, shooting high into the girl's belly. He spurted furiously,
then buried his cock in her silky depths and let her sucking box drink down his
juice.
He collapsed, groaning in relief as her legs slowly fell open, one
resting against the back of the seat, the other lying on the floor.
"That looked like fun."
Mark looked up tiredly to see Joe leaning against the window above Jody's
head.
"So, you actually did it. You really plugged her."
"Fucking hot, man," Mark groaned.
"Yeah. I got a boner that could cut diamonds."
Jody was barely conscious, her mind rolling in the churning depths of her
sensual lust. She blinked tiredly up at Joe, who disappeared. Mark got to his
knees and slowly backed out of the car, pulling his pants up. Joe got in after
him, lying down next to Jody.
"Hey there, sweetie," he grinned.
"J... Joey?" she sighed.
"Uh, huh." His hand stroked across her belly, then up over her swollen
breasts. He bent and sucked on her nipple.
"Joeeeyyyyy!" she groaned. "What are you doing?"
He kissed her, his lips closing over hers, blocking her words. His hands
stroked her pliant body, sending shivers down her spine.
He slid his pants down, then forced her legs apart and centered his cock
against her cleft. His cock pried open her sodden lips and then slid down into
her body as she groaned with pleasure.
"Shit, you're tight!" he gasped, burying himself in her hot belly.
His teeth nibbled at her lips, his tongue darting in and out. His hands
caressed her skin lovingly, revelling in the softness of her glowing white
flesh.
He gripped her face in both hands and held it still as he kissed her
passionately.
He humped into her, sending his cock deep into her slurping wet
cunt-tunnel. His hand slid down beneath her then, rubbing against her ass
flesh. His fingers rubbed over her asshole, then pressed against it. She
whimpered in confusion as his finger wriggled into her anus.
"Wha... wha...?"
He pushed his finger into her rectum to the first joint, then the second,
then all the way to the knuckle as his cock pressed into her box.
"Ungh! Shoulda done this long ago!" he groaned.
His finger wiggled in her asshole as he mashed her right breast, letting
the satiny flesh ooze out between his fingers and then grabbing her nipple
between his teeth.
He pulled upward, pinching her nipple with his teeth, and stretching it
upward like it was a rubber band. Jody whined in pain, then groaned as he let
her nipple go, and sucked in a huge mouthful of tit meat.
Keri stretched her arms above her head and spread her legs a bit more as
the group of boys walked past. She pretended not to see them but watched
suripticiously as they walked past, grinning to herself at the way they tried
to ogle her without being seen.
"Come on, Keri, let's go," Lauren sighed, sitting up.
"It's still early," Keri complained.
"I don't want to get sunburned."
"That's what the lotion is for," Keri grumbled.
"I want to see a movie later," She kicked Keri gently as she stood up,
gathering her things.
Keri sighed and sat up, grabbing at her things, too. It had been a
pleasant morning.
"I have to go with my parents to some stupid family thing this afternoon."
Amy sighed, following the two as they walked back towards the changing rooms.
"Have any kissing cousins?" Lauren teased.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" Amy grumped.
Keri and Lauren laughed.
Keri felt her hair with her hands and groaned inwardly.
"Is my hair awful?" she asked Lauren, who turned to look.
"Not bad. Kind of messy."
"It's all full of salt," Lauren complained.
"So's mine."
"Yours isn't as long and thick as mine."
"Poor baby," Lauren said, unfeelingly.
Keri stuck her tongue out at her.
"It'll wash out in the shower."
They stood under the open showers, letting the fresh water caress their
skin and wash away the salt from their hair, bodies, and suits. Lauren finished
first, and headed to the changing room. Keri soon followed and Amy hurried
after.
They all crowded into one small room and began to strip off their
clothes. Keri glanced casually at Amy, observing the whiteness of her small
conical breasts against the tan on the rest of her body.
"Hey!" Lauren said, staring at her. "Where do you go to get an all over tan?"
She and Amy looked at Keri's naked body, which sported no tan lines
whatsoever.
Keri shrugged, slightly embarrassed at them staring at her nudity. "My roof."
"You can tan nude on your roof? I didn't know that," Lauren said.
"Why didn't you tell me? I live in a crummy townhouse. I can't even go
into the back yard without my pervert neighbour leaning out his window to stare
at me."
"I didn't think of it."
"Aren't you afraid your brothers will see?" Amy asked, sliding her
bottoms off.
"It's the highest place around and I can lock the door," Keri shrugged.
"You look great," Lauren said, admiringly.
"God! I wish I had tits like that," Amy sighed.
"Me, too," Lauren agreed.
"You'd fall over," Keri snorted.
"How much DO they weigh, anyway?" Amy inquired.
"I don't know," Keri tsked. "You think I put them on a scale or
something?"
She was searching in her bag for her brush.
"I'd say about, oh... five pounds each," Lauren guessed. She straightened
her index finger and pushed it against Keri's malleable breast meat. It sank
deep into the pliable flesh of her right breast.
"Do you mind?" Keri demanded, slapping her hand away. She trembled
slightly at the surge of sexual arousal that ignited in her belly at her
friend's touch.
Lauren sat back naked against a bench and pulled a cigarette from her
bag, then lit it and began puffing. She looked jealously at Keri's breasts and
then down at her own small handfuls.
"If I had tits like that, every boy in school would be chasing me," she
grumped.
"It's no picnic," Keri said over her shoulders as she brushed at her
hair.
Amy sat next to Lauren and the two shared the cigarette. "I feel so sorry for
you," she sniffed.
Keri turned around to face them, frowning.
"You two wouldn't be happy for long if you had tits this big," she said. "You
ought to try carrying them around with you all day, especially in summer when
I have to wear a thick bra."
"It'd still be worth it," Lauren sighed.
"It's all anybody looks at," Keri sniffed. She cupped her right breast
and then squeezed her fingers down, letting the meaty flesh ooze out between
them, almost enfolding her fingers as they sank in. She hid her arousal at the
feeling.
"Can I... feel it?" Amy asked suddenly.
The other two looked at her strangely.
"It's just. . ." She looked down at her own narrow, cone-like breast and
shrugged. "I just kind of wondered what all that... feels like."
"Go on. Let her feel 'em," Lauren laughed. There was a husky undertone to
her words though, and her eyes were staring at Keri's big boobs.
"If you want," Keri shrugged, letting go of her breast and acting casual.
Amy stood up and moved in front of her, her eyes looking nervously at the
big round breasts in front of her.
"They won't bite," Lauren taunted. Again, there was a strange throatiness
to her voice. She stood up, moving forward and leaning against the wall on
Keri's left.
Amy reached a hand out tentatively, her hand drawing back instantly when
her fingers made contact with Keri's right breast. Then she pushed her hand
forward, laying it against the breast, feeling Keri's chest rise and fall
beneath it.
She slowly and gently squeezed her fingers around the meaty sacks. Her
eyes were wide as she observed her fingers pushing inwards, digging deep
indentations in the soft flesh. Lauren, acting blase', stretched her hand out
and cupped Keri's left breast, squeezing her fingers inwards.
Keri felt her breasts swelling under her friends' hands. She leaned
backwards against the counter, pushing her breasts up and out.
The air in the little room was close and hot, all three of them were
sweating and tense. There was an air of tension, of something about to happen,
something new and extraordinary, something none of them knew how to hasten or
avoid.
Lauren moved closer, and then suddenly, she sighed and her mouth came
down on Keri's breast. She pushed her face into the thick meaty bag, rubbing
her mouth against the warm skin. Her mouth opened and closed around Keri's
hard, fat nipple, sucking it in.
Amy stared at her aghast, then looked back to Keri's other breast, and
her hand squeezing it.
Keri groaned and brought her left hand around Lauren, her hand caressing
the back of her head. She closed her eyes and leaned backward as gentle waves
of blissful sexual heat enveloped her.
Amy began to draw back, but something held her hand against Keri's
breast. Somehow, she simply couldn't let go of it, couldn't pull herself away
from the unfolding scene before her. Then Keri's right hand came out and
squeezed her own breast and the little blonde pushed forward and buried her
face against the brunette's other breast.
Part Six
Jody was on her hands and knees on the floor in her bedroom. Joey was
kneeling behind her, his long, fat cock sliding in and out of her pulsing cunt
tube. Her eyes were unfocused as Mark knelt before her, his erection pointing
at her lips like an arrow.
She dazedly opened her mouth and his organ slid between her soft wet lips
and into her mouth. She let it push up against the hack of her mouth before
starting to work on it with her tongue. She lapped easily, finding his cock
much simpler to take than her father's bigger one.
The only complicated thing was Joey's pounding cock in her pussy. Not
only was it difficult to concentrate with his cock-meat sliding back and forth
inside her, but he was jerking her back and forth, making it hard to keep her
mouth bobbing steadily on Mark's cock.
Mark's left hand had a good grip on her short hair as he humped against
her. His right hand slid back and forth against the side of her chest, then
moved under to caress and squeeze her hanging tit.
Joey's fingers were digging into her hips as he pumped into her from
behind. His hands moved upward and his right hand slid under her to cup her
other tit.
Jody was in seventh heaven. Hands all over her, hard cocks inside her,
her body engulfed by deep, sexual fires, and her mind alive with sensuous
rapture. She was a sexual creature, totally possessed by the two strong males
using her body.
She let her mind float amidst the surging sexual delight. The two cocks
pounded into her as Mark began to fuck her face. She groaned around it,
intensely excited to be doubly pierced.
She brought her head up and back as Mark thrust forward. Unknowingly, she
had angled her neck perfectly, lined the entrance up with her mouth like a
sword swallower. Mark's bulging, blood filled erection slammed against the end
of her mouth and then popped into her throat.
She gulped in surprise as his rubbery flesh coated meat pushed down her
throat. Mark gasped as he felt her throat around his cockhead and didn't stop
pushing until his balls were pressing against her lips. The two of them were
startled by the turn of events, and didn't even react at first.
Jody blinked stupidly, her throat feeling bloated and sore. All her
breath was cut off by the meaty intruder. Still, her tongue whipped back and
forth against the base of his cock inside her mouth.
Joey continued to pound his cock against her from behind, a terrible
distraction to her as she tried to understand how Mark's cock had gotten down
her throat.
He slowly withdrew it, and Jody felt it pop out of her throat. She drew
in long, deep breaths, her body flaring with renewed heat at the thought of
what she'd done.
When Mark pushed forward again, she didn't resist, letting his cock push
down her throat once more. She almost gagged, but it slid down her throat,
stilling the reflexive action.
He began to fuck her throat with his cock, the fat, helmeted cock-head
rubbing back and forth in her narrow throat tube. Every half dozen strokes, he
pulled it out of her throat so she could breath, then pushed it back in again.
Meanwhile, Joey was starting to approach his cum. His hips and belly were
slapping furiously against her round little buttocks as he stabbed his sword
between her cuntlips and jammed it up into the young girl's belly.
His hands slid around her waist, clasping her tightly against him as he
jammed his prick into her. He grunted in pleasure, actually lifting her knees
off the floor as he ground his belly into her silky soft ass.
A raw, carnal air had gripped the little room as the three dazed young
women pressed their sweating bodies together in passion. Keri kissed first
Lauren, then Amy, then Lauren again. Her breasts pressed against theirs,
feeling the stiff little points of their nipples digging into the soft meat,
and hers doing the same to theirs.
Their hands awkwardly caressed her body, cupping and squeezing her
breasts, sliding over her arms and back and belly, but not daring yet to move
near that last forbidden area between her legs.
Lauren hugged her tightly, her hands coming around her to cup Keri's
buttocks as the two pressed their breasts together in hot, sensual heat.
Amy was not excluded. She was beside them, her breasts pressing against
the sides of both of them. Her right hand was around Lauren, her left around
Keri. Her hands stroked their backs as she kissed their throats and cheeks.
Keri was pressed backwards against the counter. Her legs spread and she
groaned as she felt Lauren's hips push between them, forcing them further
apart. Lauren's crotch pushed against hers as the smaller girl pressed forward,
her hands tangled in Keri's hair and her lips pressed tightly against the full
red lips of her friend.
Keri was half lying on the counter as her feet scrambled and slid on the
floor. Amy, her eyes wide, pushed forward, not wanting to be left alone. She
kissed the side of Lauren's face, then, as the other girl's body slid down along
Keri's body, took her place and closed her lips against Keri's.
Amy sat astride the counter, leaning across Keri's body, her right hand
kneading the swollen mounds of hot, jiggling tit meat on the brunette's chest,
her left sliding through the thick brown hair. Her lips slid against Keri's,
their tongues sliding daringly together.
Lauren's mouth slid down Keri's belly, her tongue swirled and circled her
belly button, then dipped inside, twisting in circles. She slid downward
against, her hands on Keri's waist, then on her hips. She slid to her knees
before Keri, her face inches from the thin V of brown pubic hair over Keri's
vaginal entrance.
She gasped, her chest tight as she beheld the moist cleft at Keri's
groin. Never had she seen another girl's genitals so closely, never had she
touched them. She slid her trembling fingers down through the curly brown hair
and over the little slit.
She pressed her finger against Keri's slit, sliding it up and down.
Keri's belly kind of humped outward against her, the brunette's bowed legs
almost slipping on the floor.
Lauren felt the wetness on her friend's slit. She pulled her finger away
and stared at it before her eyes, then put it back against the slit and...
pushed.
The sound of Keri's indrawn breath was a loud hiss of pleasure as she
felt Lauren's finger slide easily into her vaginal canal. It pushed upward into
her body until the knuckle ground into her clit. She groaned up into Amy's
lips, her mind consumed with lust as the lewd lesbian copulation continued.
Lauren had dropped to her knees and now stared at Keri's pussy from a few
inches away. She had never seen a pussy up close like this before. She'd never
seen even her own pussy this close up. She looked at the pulpy little mound and
the dark juicy cleft between the two lovely pussy lips.
She stared in awe at the sight of her finger up between those two little
cunt-lips. Keri's box was wet and hot, and sucked on her finger, trying to draw
it further inside. She pumped the finger slowly in and out, watching as it
glistened wetly with each withdrawal.out
She brought up her left hand and slowly massaged Keri's sweet pussy
mouth, continuing to pump her finger in and out of the slit. She brought her
face closer still and slid a second finger into Keri's fuck-box, prying the
tight lips open so she could peer inside.
Amy felt her entire body flushing with hot seeping carnal energy. She
bent forward across Keri's body, her mouth suckling and slurping at Keri's
lips. Their mouths joined, lips slipping back and forth. Their wet tongues
slithered together as their hands fondled each other.
Keri's fingers had tentatively moved up onto Amy's small breasts, rubbing
over her tiny, steel hard nipples, flicking them with her nails and twisting
them around.
Lauren's face moved against Keri's crotch. Her fingers held the exquisite
opening wide as her tongue pushed far out and lapped upward along the fuck
entrance. Keri's juices tingled on her tongue, her first ever taste of female
fuck-honey. She buried her face in the lush warm hole, sucking and wriggling
her tongue from side to side.
She searched for Keri's clit, up near where her lips joined at the top.
It wasn't difficult to find, hard and erect as it was. She touched it, only
briefly, and Keri groaned, shoving her crotch up.
She began tonguing the little bud, her breathing coming in rapid gasps as
she concentrated her efforts on the ultra-sensitive organ. Her finger was
sliding in and out of Keri's fuck tube, marvelling all the while at the
softness of her friend's insides.
She'd felt her own fuck-tunnel before, of course. Somehow this was far,
far different. She held onto Keri's thighs as the girl began to rut out at her,
trying to jam her cunt on her tongue.
Lauren's fingers moved upward onto Keri's buttocks as the girl's legs
thrashed and bounced in delight. She pushed her tongue deep into Keri's hole,
mashing her nose into the thin growth of brown fur. She could hear Keri's
muffled groans and grunts as she responded to the hot tonguing and finger
fucking of her hole.
Then Keri was lurching her lower body up into the air, mewling and
whining with delirious pleasure as she climaxed in surging, white hot waves of
sexual ecstasy. Her arm locked around Amy's head, locking their mouths
together. Her other hand slid down onto Lauren's head, pushing her face into
her pulsing, throbbing fuck hole as she humped up into against her.
Keri slammed the door closed as she fairly skipped down the hallway.
"You're looking awfully happy," Steve observed.
"Am," she grinned, not trying to explain.
She wandered into the living room and looked out the window, then turned
down the hall to her room.
She almost bumped into Jody, coming out of her own room. She blinked in
surprise, then nodded as she passed. She wondered, suddenly, if there was any
truth to the rumours about Jody. Was it possible her little sister had done
some pussy eating in the past?
Well, it didn't matter, she decided, closing her door and stripping off
her pants and shirt. Jody was a simpleton like the rest of this stupid family.
She'd probably spend the rest of her life in this damned junkyard of a home.
She put on a robe and went to the bathroom to have a shower, thinking
about the hot time she and her friends had had in the little changing room. She
couldn't imagine what had come over them to act like that. Amy had been white
faced with guilt afterwards, even though Lauren had turned her talented mouth
to bringing the little blonde to orgasm right after Keri.
Keri wasn't feeling at all guilty. As far as she was concerned, sex was a
great thing. She'd never really thought about doing it with girls before, but
today had proved that such a thing could be immensely pleasurable. She didn't
have any hangups about it.
She was a little worried about the starry eyed look on Lauren. If the
girl was going to switch over to being a queer, she'd better not expect Keri to
follow. As nice as the little tryst was, Keri had yearned for a big cock the
whole time.
She began to slowly soap up her body, rubbing her soapy hands over her
big meaty sacks of tit flesh as she hummed to herself in pleasure.
Up above the bathroom, in the narrow confines of the makeshift attic his
dad had installed to help with insulating the place, Joey lay on his belly over
a little hole in the floor he'd drilled earlier. The sounds of falling water
came through the hole to the quiet attic, accompanied by a low humming.
Joey's cock was hard and pressed against his tight jeans as he held his
eye against the hole and peeked down at his sister. He watched her hands slide
over and around her bulbous round tit sacks, watched the malleable meat bulge
and flatten and bounce under her fingers rubbing motions.
He sighed in pleasure as she leaned far over and scrubbed her feet,
giving him a view down her buttocks to her cunt slit. He was determined to fuck
this big titted girl, no matter what it took. Jody was only a warmup as far as
he was concerned.
Not that she wasn't cute, and really hot, too. It was just that he was a
major tit man, always had been. Since he'd discovered his new found lust for
his sisters, his hunger to see, feel, and taste Keri's big melons was almost
insatiable.
It had only been a few hours since he and Mark had pounded their cocks
into his younger sister's squirming, writhing body, yet he was hornier than
he'd been in days. Something about his sisters now made his blood boil every
time he thought about them.
He watched the water bouncing off Keri's tit meat and ground his erection
into the floor. His plan was relatively simple. He knew that she jerked off.
Hell, she had to be a pretty hot number to do herself up on the roof like that.
He was going to watch her whenever she was around. There was another hole
drilled in her bedroom roof, and he'd found a way to get up to the roof from
the attic trap door.
He would catch her jerking off again, only this time, he'd be in a
position to do something about it. When she was at her peak, or starting into
it, he'd present her with his nice big red cock to play with. He figured there
was an even chance she'd simply accept it and let him stick her, especially if
she was as much a slut as Jody
He thought again of his sister's soft white tit meat and how he'd sucked
and chewed on those little pink nipples. He was willing to bet that Keri's tits
were a hell of a lot more tanned, her nipples much bigger and rounder.
He felt his prick throbbing against the floor and wondered wether he'd be
able to get Jody alone to take care of it. He licked his lips as Keri turned
again, displaying her ample breast flesh to his feasting eyes. Jesus but she
was a hot piece of fuck-meat, he thought.
Steve groaned in pleasure, a sound mostly absorbed by Jennifer's hair.
His face was buried in the corner of the hot little redhead's throat, her thick
silky hair like a blanket across his face.
They were making out on the couch in the basement of her house. Her
father was out playing golf or something. Her mother was upstairs. The TV was
on, but he'd forgotten what was on, and didn't care anyway.
All he cared about right now was his left hand, which was up under
Jennifer's sweater, cupping her naked breast as he half lay, half crouched over
her, and his right hand which had been trying, for about five minutes now, to
get into Jennifer's pants.
He managed to get her pants open and his hand fully inside, his fingers
feeling the moist heat of her pussy through her panties. Her hand came down
then and grabbed his wrist, pulling on it as she tried to break away from him.
"S... Steve," she groaned, complainingly.
He pulled his hand out, not wanting to make her mad. He returned his full
attention to her breasts, big, milky white and fleecy soft within her sweater.
Both his hands slid up under her sweater now, his fingers kneading the swollen
flesh or her tit sacks.
His lips closed on hers, their tongues ravishing each other's mouth. His
forearms pushed upward on her sweater, shoving it up above her breasts. He
stared at them excitedly. Tits, he thought, were awfully nice to look at and
even nicer to feel, much like everything else about girls.
He pulled his lips away from Jennifer's and daringly brought his mouth
down onto her right breast, closing tightly around her erect nipple and sucking
fiercely as his tongue whipped back and forth across it with a wet, rasping
massage.
Jennifer moaned, arching her back slightly. Her hands fluttered
indecisively and then settled on the back of his head, sliding through his hair
as he slurped wetly on her breast meat. He chewed lightly, sliding his tongue
and lips over the fullness of her round, upturned tit, his fingers squeezing
repeatedly.
He transferred his attention to her left breast, sucking on its dry
nipple. His saliva soaked it as his mouth suckled energetically. He moved back
to the right breast, his left hand continuing to massage her left. His right
hand slid up and down her soft belly, down to her pants.
He popped them open and slid the zipper down, then slid his hand inside
once again, this time making sure his fingers slid beneath her panties as well.
His probing digits almost immediately encountered her red muff, and slid
through the damp tangled hair to the source of the heat below.
She moaned in complaint, her hands coming down on his wrist again. He
pushed forward determinedly, his fingers reaching her slit and rubbing up and
down firmly but slowly. He searched quickly for her clit, trying to locate it
by feel as Jennifer started gasping in complaint.
Her hands were pulling on his wrist but he easily kept his position. He
pushed his index finger along her slit near the top, then found the hard little
bud of flesh. He seized it between two fingers and began squeezing it while
rubbing them together.
Jennifer gasped and her hips lurched upward involuntarily. Her legs
spread wide, her right leg dropping off the couch. She seemed to recover
herself, though, bringing her legs together in an effort to squeeze him out. Her
hands pulled with more determination on his wrist.
"Steeeeeve!" she panted. "No!... Stop!"
He interrupted her by dropping his lips against hers and jamming his
tongue down her throat. His fingers continued to manipulate her sensitive
little clitty, rubbing and twisting it as he tried to bring her body under his
control.
And then her hands around his wrist stopped pulling as she let her head
roll from side to side and sighed in bliss. His fingers moved faster and spread
out, his thumb and forefinger playing with her clit while he tried to push his
index finger into her damp cunt tunnel.
He dipped it in to the second joint and began to pump it in and out as
he and Jennifer joined in a passionate kiss that seemed to have no ending.
He rolled more fully atop her, his left hand taking her right and pulling it up
against his bulging crotch.
He placed her hand on his erection and pressed it tightly against him,
humping into it as his index finger pushed deeper into her slit. Jennifer was
blinking confusedly, dizzy from the bubbling heat in her belly. She squeezed
his groin as their tongues pushed back and forth in their mouths.
Steve pulled his right hand away from her cunt for a moment, but only to
seize her pants and jerk them down more. He grabbed the back of her jeans and
pushed downward, forcing them, and her panties over her buttocks and down to
her knees.
He palmed her crotch, squeezing it repeatedly and then rubbing over her
clitty once more. She mewled with pleasure, squeezing his cock in turn. He
pulled his mouth away from hers then, diving down to her right breast and
sucking her nipple into his mouth.
The little redhead was nearly delirious with the sensual, erotic heat
coursing through her veins. Her eyes were wide and uncomprehending as the
pleasure mounted higher and higher. Her body shook and trembled beneath his
touch as he stabbed two fingers up her pussy to the knuckles.
He began to pump them in and out while sucking and squeezing her tit
meat. He was confident now that he had her, that she wouldn't be able to resist
anything he now did to her. Her own body had become too hot for her to suppress
its demands any longer.
He grabbed her pants and pulled them off, leaving her naked except for
the sweater, now bunched under her armpits and her sneakers and socks. He
opened her legs wide and settled firmly between them, then reached for his
zipper.
His face was buried between Jennifer's breasts as he got his pants open
and pulled her small hand into them. He sighed with pleasure as her warm
fingers slid around his hot, hard erection and squeezed tightly. Her mouth hung
slack, her eyes half closed.
She began to jerk against his hand, groaning and sighing continuously.
She seized his hand and clamped it tightly against her pussy as she humped up
against it. Her legs were wide open and her ass bounced on the couch as she
fell into a shattering orgasm.
"Jennifer!"
He jerked his face out of her cleavage and looked up in shock to see her
mother standing on the bottom step only a dozen feet away. She was holding a
basket of laundry in her arms and staring at them in horror.
He staggered up off the redhead, pulling his pants back together around
his rapidly diminishing cock. He fell off the couch and onto the floor, then
jumped up and back away from the woman, who continued to stand on the stairs
staring at them.
He couldn't think of anything to say in this situation, so didn't say
anything. He thanked the Lord there was an outside entrance to the basement and
ran for it, leaving Jennifer on the couch, just starting to become aware of the
presence of her mother. She gave a squeal of embarrassment and pulled her legs
together, trying to cover herself.
Steve didn't see any more as he pulled the door open and took off.
Joey dropped through the trap door of the attic and down to the floor.
His face was flushed, and his cutoffs bulged at the crotch. He'd transferred to
the hole above her bedroom, where he watched her take off her robe once more
and begin to brush out her hair.
He'd been hoping she'd do something with those jiggling slabs of tit meat
on her chest, or maybe that little furred gateway between her legs, but she
apparently wasn't in the mood. She'd dressed and left the room.
He looked around the house nonchalantly. Keri was sitting on the couch
near Jason, watching a movie. The two of them looked pretty occupied. He knew
his dad was out at a tractor pull, and Steve was over at some girl's house.
That left Mark, who didn't matter.
He went back down the hall and pushed against Jody's door. It was locked.
He grinned to himself and fetched a piece of straight wire, then stuck it into
the little hole and turned the knob. He opened it slowly, hoping to catch her
doing something dirty, she was only lying on the bed reading, though.
He stepped in and closed the door behind him as she looked up at him.
"I thought I locked that," she said, suspiciously.
"So I unlocked it," he replied, moving towards her bed.
"What do you want?"
"I want you and that tight little hole of yours."
She reddened slightly and glared at him. "I'm not your little whore.
Go and find someone else to fuck with."
"I want to fuck with you," he grinned, sitting on the edge of the bed and
reaching for her. She slapped at his hand but he rolled onto her and pinned her
arms above her head.
"You know you're hot for it," he panted, kissing her cheeks as she tried
to twist away."
"I'm not! Get off me!"
"That's what you said before," he leered. "Then you started begging for
it." She scowled furiously, embarrassed at the recollection.
His lips came down on hers and his tongue pressed against them. His right
hand unfastened the buttons of her shirt one by one. She wasn't wearing a bra
and her breasts stuck up at him as he pulled her shirt open.
"Mmmmmmm," he said, pulling his lips away from her face and lowering it
to her left breast. He sucked on her nipple, grinding his teeth across it.
"Stop it Joey!" she gritted, sounding angry.
He pulled his face away from her tit and looked down at her face
indulgently.
"Wait a few minutes and you'll be saying, don't stop it Joey," he
taunted.
"I don't want to," she groaned.
"I do,"
He rubbed his face back and forth across her breasts as his hand reached
for her pants.
Part Seven
Steve kicked furiously at the fence as he walked into the scrapyard. His
initial relief to be away from Jennifer's mother had rapidly given way to
frustration and anger. Why did the bitch have to come down right then!? Why
couldn't she have waited another ten fucking minutes!?
He could still feel Jennie's fleshy tits pressed against his face, and
the hot wetness between her legs. His cock still throbbed from her fingers
squeezing touch.
He felt like raping a knothole. It wasn't as if he were a virgin, but
hell, pussy was hard to come by unless you had a steady girl or were willing to
pay for it.
He didn't have a steady and didn't have the money or inclination to buy
some sloppy whore. He glared fiercely as he thought about all the hot pussy he
was surrounded by at school, and how hard it was to get any of it. Why the hell
did guys have to go to such great lengths to get into girls' pants anyway?
He figured life would be a lot simpler if all girls were sluts and whores
who would drop their pants at any guy's command. Hell, if girls were just like
guys there wouldn't be any problems. Guys were all sluts. He knew he wouldn't
have to be asked twice if some half decent looking girl came up to him and
asked him to fuck her. Why were girls so different?
He grumbled to himself as he slammed through the door into the house and
wandered down the hall to the kitchen. He got a coke from the fridge and went
back to his room, intending to take a shower and maybe jerk off. As he passed
Jody's door, though, he heard strange sounds coming from inside.
Joey, mindful of how Mark had caught his dad fucking Jody, was keeping
the noise level down, unfortunately, in his eagerness to get at her, he hadn't
closed the door tightly. The wind had pushed it open several inches as the two
had wrestled on the bed and he hadn't noticed.
Steve pushed the door open to see what the sounds were and stopped in the
doorway, his jaw dropping. He saw Joey's fiery red erection slam deep into the
dripping cunt in front of him, and heard the girl groan in response.
His cock bounced excitedly as his eyes scanned the deliciously parted
buttocks of the girl kneeling in front of his brother and he wondered whether
Joey would allow seconds on the chick.
It took his brain a few moments to process and recognize the voice of the
groaning girl, then another few for his eyes to shift off the delicious sight
of her glistening cunt surrounding and swallowing Joey's prick. He moved in
slightly, looking for the girl's face, but couldn't see it as she was looking
forward. He recognized the hair, though.
"Holy shit!" he gasped, knowing it was Jody.
He was amazed, not only that Joey was screwing their little sister, but
that Jody had an ass and a cunt like that. He continued to watch Joey slam his
cock in and out of the little blonde girl's pussy, admitting to himself that
Jody was sure enjoying it.
Like a sleepwalker, he moved forward into the room, until Joey finally
noticed him. He skipped a beat in his fucking stroke, then studied his brother,
realizing quickly that the bulge in his pants indicated something other than
disapproval.
"Hot little bitch, ain't she?" he panted.
Steve didn't reply, continuing to stare down at them, especially at Jody.
"Her mouth is free. Feed her that hard-on of yours. She swallows like a
pro."
"Wow!" Steve said, shaking his head in astonishment. He glanced down at
his bulging crotch, then at Jody's panting mouth, then at Joey's cock plunging
in and out of her cunt tube.
He pulled his zipper down and unsnapped his pants, then almost ripped
them off his feet. He jumped onto the bed, kneeling in front of Jody. His
bouncing erection slapped her in the face and she opened her dazed eyes to see
it pointing at her like a spear. She opened her mouth and Steve shoved it
inside.
He almost came as he felt her warm, wet lips surround his boner and her
tongue touch the underside of the sensitive head. Her mouth slid up the length
of his cockshaft, and her tongue began to work around and around on his cock.
He came, blowing off a huge wad of jism, which she swallowed quickly. It
was a tremendous relief for Steve. The saved up juices he'd meant for
Jennifer pumped out into his sister's mouth and down her throat as the soft
heat of her oral cavity worked smoothly and gently on his spasming prick.
"Oh Christ! Suck it, Jody! Suck it!" he groaned, seizing her hair and
pushing his cock deeper into her mouth.
He could feel Joe's body pounding into her ass, sending the vibrations
through her body to his cock. He looked up, raising his eyes from her puckered
cheeks to Joe's prick ravishing her pussy. Joe smashed his cock into her
brutally, his hands on her hips as he groaned and jammed his cock fully inside.
He came then, too, his excitement too great as he and Steve double fucked
the little nympho blonde fore and aft. He shot his sperm deep into the center
of her belly as he felt her silky cunt muscles shake and quiver around him.
"Let her clean you off! I gotta fuck that cunt!" Steve cried, pulling his
prong free from her lips.
He lifted Jody upwards, until he was facing her, then shoved her
backwards, neatly turning her over so she was on her back,with her cunt facing
him. Jody looked up to see Joe kneeling over her face. He pressed his still
hard cock down against her lips and she opened them to suck him inside.
Steven rubbed his hand over Jody's smooth little fuck hole, delirious
with pleasure as he fingered the most sought after prize for any male. He
pumped two fingers in Jody's cunt, pulling them out all greasy. He dried them
on her tits, squeezing and kneading the fleshy round mounds as he centered his
cock against her cunt and slid slowly inside.
He groaned as he felt the tightness of her fuck tube around his cock. It
was delightfully juicy and warm and he pulled his cock in and out with slow,
easy strokes, content finally, his cock embedded in her sucking fuck chamber.
He watched Joe's cock sliding in and out of her mouth, and squeezed and
fondled her breasts. His hands stroked across her body, marvelling at it's
beauty and perfectness. Jody was not his sister to him, she was a cunt, a girl,
a piece of available fuck meat for him to use.
His hands went beneath her knees and lifted them up, shoving her legs
backwards as his cock picked up speed. His and Joe's hands fought for
possession of Jody's titties as they slid their cocks in and out of her two
holes.
Keri was hot, sweaty and still tired when she woke up the next morning.
She didn't know why, but she'd had strange and erotic dreams all night long. In
them, she'd been fucking all manner of men and boys and women and girls. She
didn't try and understand the dreams, merely jerked off to their memory.
She still didn't know what had come over them all. She was definitely not
gay, she knew that. She simply loved cock too much.
Still, it had been very nice, there with the girls, feeling their hands
on her, and feeling their soft bodies with her own hands. So what was wrong
with fucking girls, anyway? She had a hot, warm cum, and rested for a minute
before getting out of bed.
She put on a robe and went down the hall to the bathroom for her morning
shower. Even as she closed the door, and locked it, then pulled off her robe,
she could feel her excitement still there. Her body looked flushed and tanned
both as she looked at it in the mirror.
She ran her tongue across her lower lip, then began posing in sexy
positions for the mirror. She bent her body back, putting her hands behind her
head, throwing her huge tits out. They looked so perfectly rounded when she did
that. She found her breathing getting heavier.
She searched in the drawer and found a rounded toothpaste dispenser that
was just the right size. She turned sideways, watching herself in the mirror as
she rubbed the fat tool against her crotch, then she turned around, her back to
the counter.
She placed the bottom of the dispenser against the edge of the counter,
and watched it closely in the angled mirror as she slowly backed against it,
raising herself on her tip toes and sitting back down on the dispenser.
She watched it push aside her oily cuntlips and slide into her body. More
and more of it disappeared into her cunt as she lowered herself on the counter.
One by one the letters on the tube disappeared into her hot, sucking cunt tube,
until the entire tube was inside her.
The bottom of the tube was hollow and she placed her fingers inside it,
using them to pull the tube out of her pussy tunnel. She started sliding it in
and out, watching herself in the mirror. The roof creaked overhead, but she
didn't notice it.
She stuffed the tube fully into her hole again, then turned and got into
the tub. She turned on the water, wetting herself down, letting the hard little
drops caress her swollen tit mounds. She pumped her ass in and out, her pussy
muscles squeezing down around the plastic tube inside her.
She reached up and pushed the showerhead over, angling the water against
the wall and away from her, then grabbed the soap and began rubbing it all over
her body, starting on her titties. She scooped up huge mounds of flesh and
rubbed the soap all across it, turning her titties white and slippery.
She ran the soap all over her soft little belly, then down between her
legs. She sucked in with her cunt muscles and the tube disappeared inside her,
letting her cuntlips close again. It was as if the tube did not exist, except
that she could feel it up inside her belly, spreading her cunt tunnel wide.
She soaped her pussy hard, then ran the soap up the crack of her ass and
soaped up her round buttocks and back. She soaped up ever inch of her body
below her jaw, then began running her hands all over herself, arching and
twisting her body as her cunt shook and quivered in delight.
She put her hands high above her head, bending far back and letting the
plastic tube slide out of her cunt. When it was halfway out, she pushed her ass
back against the soap holder on the wall and jammed it back inside. She turned
around and rubbed her soapy wet titties against the glass doors of the shower,
groaning with lust and pleasure.
Then she gave a gasp of shock as the door opened and Joey, naked, jumped
in.
"Joey!" she cried. "Get out of here!"
"Not after what I seen, Keri! You need a cock right now, and I wanna fuck
that pussy of yours before my prick blows up!"
No! You can't!" she cried. She pushed at him, but her soapy hands slipped
against his bare chest and she found her body pressed against his. She
hurriedly backed away, only to have him follow her.
"Get out or I'll scream!" she cried.
"Go ahead! I know you want it, Keri!"
He cornered her and leered down at her. Keri's right hand was across her
big breasts, and her left was cupping her sweet cunt meat, blocking both from
his lustful sight.
Joey was too wild to be restrained. He'd watched through the peep hole as
she had stuffed the toothpaste dispenser up her cunt hole, then rubbed herself
with soap and jerked off. Now he was going to bury his pole up inside her or
die trying.
He grabbed her hands and pulled them above her head, holding them against
the corner of the wall with one hand as his other grabbed her left tit and
squeezed tightly. He watched in joy as his fingers sank into the big mammary
balloon, almost disappearing from sight.
"Jesus, you got nice tits!" he sighed.
He longed to suck them, but was held back by the soap. He pulled
her away from the wall and over in front of him, holding her against him as he
directed the water onto her.
She struggled wildly as he held her wrists above her still, humping his
groin into her buttocks while the water cleared her nubile body of soap. He
lifted her wrists higher, forcing her up onto her toes, then held her there
with one big hand while the other caressed her body.
He rubbed his hand across those big, meaty tit cones, feeling her nipples
press into his fingers as he rubbed across them. His hand slid down her belly
and between her legs, where it encountered the toothpaste tube half way out of
her hole.
He laughed in delight, and Keri turned red as he seized the tube and
pumped it in and out a few times.
"You don't need this, Keri. I got something a lot better for you!" he
giggled.
He pulled the tube out and tossed it on the bottom of the tub, then
whirled her around, letting her arms drop and folding his around her. He hugged
her tightly, his mouth seeking, then finding hers. His hands slid down to her
ass to pull her tightly against him as his lips crushed down on hers.
Her huge, fat, wet titties pressed against his chest like big pillows,
squashed between their bodies as his mouth ravished her. His lips were like mad
spiders, sliding all over her face and throat. His hands squeezed her buttocks
tightly and slid up and down the crack between them.
"Jooooeeeeeeyyyyy!!" she groaned, as he bent down and folded his lips
around her inch long nipple. He sucked it like a popsicle as his fingers dug
deep valleys in her ass cheeks.
She arched her back, bending herself far back and thrusting her tits
towards his face, grunting in pleasure as her sizzling cunt ignited with new
and greater fire, sending flaring bolts of passion up into her belly.
Keri's mind was a swirling storm of emotions and helpless responses. She
was dazed by the almost painful heat pouring out of her vaginal hole. All she
could do was groan and gasp and hang onto Joey to keep from falling down.
Joey pressed her into the corner of the tub, one of his hands lifting her
right leg up and apart, opening her crotch up to him as he pressed against her.
She felt his hard erection rub against her inner thighs as he dry humped her.
Then his hand was on his cock, centering it against the sharply outlined
little slit between her legs. He rubbed his wet cock back and forth between her
cuntlips, feeling the silky softness of her flesh against his with a groan of
delight.
"No," she said, in a small voice, one that could barely be heard.
But he would not have paid any attention, even if he had heard. His body
vibrated to the song of lust, shaking and churning juices bubbling in his veins
as his cockhead pressed against the tight elastic opening to her body.
Then he felt the compression on his cock as it entered her. She felt her
lips parted, felt her body pierced by his male organ. At first it was only an
inch, then, as he found himself properly lodged in her entrance, he bent
slightly, pulled her leg further apart, and slowly, but firmly, slid his fat
erection up her cunt and into her belly.
She let out a long, soft groan of pure delight as she felt the intruding
organ slide up through her cuntlips and move into her belly. Her head fell back
against the wall and she closed her eyes in bliss.
Joey forced his body against her, pressing the last inch of his shaft
into her body with glee. His right hand cupped her buttocks, then moved over
and rubbed against her asshole. He straightened a finger and slid it into her
puckered anus as he held her tightly against him, unmoving but for the shaking
and quivering of her body.
Their lips met in a long, hot, voraciously hungry kiss. Their tongues
intertwined, sliding back and forth over each other like snakes in a shallow
cave. Her hands finally rose, came around his broad shoulders. She ground
herself on his hot pole of flesh, whimpering slightly as his hard cock moved
and twisted within her.
After what seemed like eons, he finally began to move his body, sliding
his gleaming cockshaft, inch by slow inch, out of his sister's clutching wet
cunt tube. It slid harshly across her clit, making her shiver and twitch
against him.
When only the cockhead remained inside, he slowly pushed it back inside
again. His movements were measured and even as he began to fuck her, but didn't
remain so for long. Neither of them, consumed in the fires of incestuous lust,
could last for long, neither could hold back the furious tides of erotic
passion surging through their bodies.
His strokes came faster, harder, stronger. His cock slamming into her,
stabbing up into her crotch with a terrible power that lifted her foot up off
the bottom of the tub. His hips pounded against her spread thighs, hammering
her with bruising, jarring force.
She grunted with each impact, loudly, lustfully, in some pain, but
overwhelming ecstasy. He staggered back, almost losing his balance, Keri lodged
on his pole, her arms around his shoulders, his hands under her buttocks. He
lurched forward again, slamming her back against the wall, almost knocking the
breath out of her with the twin impacts of her back against the wall and his
body and cock against her.
He twisted her around, almost viciously. Her hands slid off his shoulders
and she fell back momentarily, her upper body falling away, her fingers nearly
brushing the bottom of the tub as Joey arched backwards and held her waist
tightly to keep her groin locked against his.
He pulled her up again, and her flailing hands found and caught hold of
the shower curtain rod. Her small fingers closed around it, holding herself
upright as Joey pounded his prong into her sucking, spitting cunt tube.
Joey's hands slid off her waist, sliding down her buttocks and then down
her thighs. He lifted her legs up in the air, his hands sliding down to lock
around her ankles. Keri was almost bent backwards as he forced her ankles up
and to either side of her body, spreading her crotch for even deeper
penetration.
Keri hung on grimly to the shower rod, her glazed eyes staring at her
brother's bulging blue eyes as he hammered his cock into her crotch hole. The
force of his penetrations made her swing back and forth on the rod, and caused
the rod to jerk and bounce wildly.
Her tits bounced madly, flopping and jouncing against her ribs like giant
water balloons. From time to time, Joey bent and locked his lips around one of
her nipples, sucking fiercely, chewing and biting on her sensitive flesh as he
sought to suck as much tit meat into his mouth as he could.
Her cunt was burning and cramping with terrible excitement as it clenched
around the cock pounding within it. It burned with greater and greater heat,
until finally, with one final surge of excitement, it blasted off, sending a
long, glorious wave of ecstasy through Keri's shining, gasping body.
She came with a rush, her head bobbing up and down, her mouth opening and
closing and her eyes rolling back in her head. She began to throw her hips back
at him, making her body swing harder and harder to impale herself on her
brother's big prick.
Then the shower curtain tore loose from the wall. almost dropping her
onto her back. Joey caught her in time, but his tensed up, sex crazed body and
mind could not hold her and slowly she came down onto the side of the tub.
Her ass finally found support on the side of the tub, while her head and
shoulders came down on the other side, sliding down onto the floor between the
tub and the toilet. Her hair and head banged and jerked on the floor as her
hands twitched uncontrollably. Joey held onto her legs, his cock still pounding
down into her fuck-hole.
She came again, her body trembling and shaking on the floor as her
furnace-like cunt screamed in pleasure around the hard pumping cock inside it.
Her eyes were blinded by a flaring white light that surrounded her shaking,
quivering body.
Her mind blanked, riding the tidal wave of sexual pleasure screaming
through her frame.
She gained some use of her limbs after her second cum, reaching, clawing
upward on the tub and the toilet. She pulled herself up off the floor, then
cried out as another wave of orgasm roared through her. She hung in mid air
above the floor, her body jerking spasmodically as her sexual high snapped and
tore at her senses.
She pulled desperately at her legs, still locked in Joey's tight embrace,
trying to pull her crotch free from his pounding cock. She succeeded in pulling
her left leg free, and swung it around, trying to turn over and move away. The
two of them stumbled on the side of the tub, Keri sprawling belly down across
the toilet seat.
Her wet body dripped water onto the floor and toilet. Her knees pained as
they banged the bottom of the toilet. Joey's cock still rested within her fiery
box and he had no intention of letting it be pushed out. He half knelt, half
lay upon her, his cock thrusting repeatedly into her fuck-hole as she groaned
and gasped in bleary delirium.
Now the sound of their wet bodies coming together was louder even than
the shower water which continued to spray against the walls. The
slap-slap-slap-slap of his belly into her glistening buttocks resounded around
the small room.
He felt his groin tighten, felt his prong expand with even greater power
and pleasure. Suddenly he halted in mid-thrust, then picked up the pace,
pistoning his organ in and out of her as it exploded with his cum. Huge wads of
milky white sperm spat out the end and flooded down into her belly.
Keri felt the cum spaying into her cunt, it ignited another cum, this one
bursting directly from her hole, sizzling and burning its way up her spine to
her brain and then erupting in a long series of shattering bolts of pleasure
that emptied her mind of all but pleasure.
Joey continued to tear his sausage-like cock in and out of her clenching,
spasming fuck-tube, feeling his cock, rather than soften, get harder again. His
lust for her nubile body refusing to be satiated by one cum.
He fucked her furiously, his cock churning within her overheated body for
long minutes as she whined and grunted and whimpered like a tortured, mindless
animal.
Then he came again, cum juice pouring out of his cock and down into her
cunt-pit. As before, the bubbling juices sent a crackling electric wave up her
spine and into her brain, setting off small explosions of bliss and joy all
through her tortured body.
Finally Joey's cock began to soften and he slipped it out of her,
dropping back on the floor on his ass, his exhausted body heaving with exertion
as his eyes stared at her cunt only a few feet before him, and the cum juice
drooling out between her hot. shining, pink pussy-lips.
"Ba... bastard," she groaned, finally.
"Yeah... right, like you didn't enjoy it," he gasped.
"Shiiiit!" she moaned, trying to pull herself to her feet. She succeeded,
but then swayed and sat down hard on the toilet, legs sprawled apart.
"I'm your sister, you prick!" she scowled, her chest rising and falling
as she tried to regain her breath.
"So? Jody's my sister, too. I fucked her already."
Her eyes opened wide.
"You what? You fucked Jody?!"
He nodded his head, grinning cockily.
"I fucked her, so did Mark and Steve."
"I don't believe you!"
"It's true."
"She's fucking ALL of you!?"
"You bet. She's a hot little number. She can't get enough."
"I think you're full of it!"
"Yeah, Wait and see, Keri."
"What about Dad? He doesn't know?"
"I don't think so. But so what? He's been fucking her for longer than
us."
"You liar!"
"It's true. Next time, I'll get you and you can watch with us. He's a
real humper, the old man."
"But Jody... Jody's a... a..."
"So she's a tomboy, so what? She likes cock as much as you."
She flushed and closed her legs.
"I do not like cock that much," she sniffed.
"Yeah, sure. You were dicking yourself with the toothpaste for nuthin'."
"How the fuck do you know what I was doing?" she demanded.
He grinned, shamefaced and pointed to the ceiling.
"You were peeping at me?!" she scowled.
"I couldn't help myself. I had to see those fantastic tits of yours!"
"Well, I hope you got yourself an eyeful!"
"Yeah, I did. Wasn't half so good as sucking and squeezing them."
She scowled at him, folding her arms across her rounded breasts.
"Wait till Mark gets his lips on those big nipples of yours," he grinned.
"Who says Mark is going to?!" she demanded.
He grinned.
Part Eight
Jim hadn't missed Joey's furtive exit from the bathroom, especially after
the long time he'd been in there. He was in his room, sitting on his bed,
leafing through some papers. The door was only open an inch, but it happened to
give him a view of the bathroom door.
He had watched curiously as Joey had come out, looked quickly around,
then closed the door behind him. Stupid kid, he'd thought, since the bathroom
door had to be left open after a shower to let the steam dissipate.
Then the door had opened, seemingly of its own accord, and Keri had come
out, also looking carefully around. Whoa! Jim thought. What the fuck were they
doing in there together for so long. Keri scampered past the door, close enough
for him to note her wet hair.
"Well, well, well." he thought to himself, grinning in delight.
Keri dried her hair in her room, then slipped on a blue tank top and a
pair of cuttoffs. She walked down the hall to the kitchen, passing the living
room where her brothers were watching TV. They'd all looked up at her as she'd
passed, falling silent.
She pretended to ignore them, but couldn't help wondering just what Joey
had told them. If it was true that Steve and Mark and him and her father were
screwing Jody, he wouldn't have found it necessary to keep quiet about him and
her.
She got a coke and then walked back through the dining room, holding her
head up and aloof as the boys watched her. She blushed slightly, then gritted her
teeth in anger. Was that bastard making it all up or not? She had to find out.
She passed her own room and went on to Jody's.
"Who is it?" Jody called, after she'd knocked.
She pushed the door open and walked in, not answering. Jody frowned at
her, especially since she was only wearing a pair of string bikini panties and
no bra. She was standing by her closet and was obviously in the process of
getting dressed.
"You're supposed to wait until I say come in," she frowned
"What do you think you got, that I don't?" Keri snapped, closing the door
behind her.
"What do you want?"
Keri walked across the room to stand beside her sister.
"I want to know something. Is it true that you been fucking the guys?"
Jody blushed and turned away, pulling a sweatshirt with the arms torn off
over her head.
"Who said?"
"Joey. He said he fucked you, and that Steve and Mark fucked you, too."
"He's a fuckin' liar," Jody sniffed.
"Is he?"
"You think I'd fuck my own brother?"
"I don't know. That's why I asked."
"Well, I didn't. Okay?"
"He said you fucked Dad, too."
Jody blushed even more.
"I didn't."
"How come your turning red, then?"
"Well, shit. You come in here and ask me if I'm fucking my own father!
Shit!" She had her back turned to Keri and bent forward across her bed to get
her jeans.
Keri glared at the girl, certain she was lying. She grabbed her from
behind, her weight forcing her sister down on the bed.
They struggled, Keri's knee coming down between Jody's legs and mashing
against her crotch, Her hand pulling Jody's right arm up behind her back, and
her other hand in the girl's blonde tresses.
"You tell me the truth, you little slut!" she snarled.
"OOowwww! You're hurting me!" Jody cried.
"Tough! Tell me if you fucked Daddy!"
"NO! I didn't!"
"Liar!" She pulled up on her sister's arm more, making Jody yowl with the
pain.
"You've always been a spoiled little bitch! I wouldn't be surprised if
you fucked Daddy just to get out of the chores!"
"I didn't! I didn't! Let me up, you fat cunt!"
Keri glared down at her angrily, but was afraid to pull on her arm more
in case she actually broke it. Then she became aware of her knee in Jody's
crotch, mashing into the soft meat. She smiled grimly and put more weight on
that knee, jamming it hard against the blonde's tender pussy.
"Owwwww!" Jody sobbed.
"Tell me the truth, you bitch!" She put more weight on her knee.
"All right! All right!" Jody sobbed. "I did it, but I couldn't help
myself!"
Keri let up on the pressure.
"What do you mean you couldn't help yourself?"
"He... he came in on me one time when I was jerking off and just... just
dropped his pants and stuck it in me. I couldn't stop him," she sobbed.
"And you been fucking him since them?"
"I try to say no! Once he starts touchin' me, though, I lose control. I
get all hot and crazy and all I want is his cock in me!"
"And what about Mark and Joey and Steve?"
"They started it." she complained. "I didn't go after them, and they
wouldn't take no fer an answer, anyway!"
"So you're fucking all of em'?"
"'Cept Jason," the blonde admitted, morosely.
"God! Here I thought you was a virgin, maybe even a lezzie and you been
fucking more than I have!"
"You thought I was a lezzie!? You rotten bitch!"
"Oh, shut up!" Keri frowned.
"You tellin' me you never licked a girl's pussy."
"I never did!"
"Why not? You done everything else."
"Haven't. Let me up," Keri drew back, pulling her knee away from Jody's
cunt and letting the girl roll over onto her back. She sat down beside her on
the bed, frowning.
"What've you done anyway?" Jody asked, "Since you want to know so much
about me?"
"I done a lot," Keri sniffed. "More'n you."
"Yeah, sure."
"You're just a punk," Keri dismissed her.
"Maybe, but I been fucking Dad a while, and I done a bunch of stuff with
the guys."
"Yeah? Like what?"
"Well... well, like doin' two at once."
"Yeah? I never done two guys at once," Keri admitted.
"See."
"How ya' do that?"
"Simple, one in the puss an' one in the mouth."
"Well, I done stuff, too."
"Yeah, like what?"
"Like I done my teacher at school, right on his desk."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. What a pervert, though! He tied me up and made me suck him on my
knees."
"Wow."
"You ever been tied up?"
Jody shook her head.
"Ever been fucked up the ass?
Keri shook her head.
"You?"
"Almost. Joey put his finger there."
"Yeah, he does that."
"How do you know!?" Jody demanded.
Keri blushed and grinned.
"You fucked him, too!"
"Just now."
"How was he, pretty good, huh?"
"Yeah, really good."
"I took a cock down my throat. That was Mark's."
"Yeah? Didn't you throw up?"
"Nuh, uh."
"Cool. I know what I did, an' you didn't."
"Yeah, what?"
"I fucked with girls."
"You slut! You mean you sucked pussies?"
"Uh, huh."
"Who?"
"Lauren and Amy both at the same time."
"Wow! You like it?"
"Sure. It was great getting my boobs licked and my pussy, too. Do the guys
lick pussy?"
"Not much, nor Daddy."
"Too bad. It's fabulous to get a tongue inside you squirming around like
crazy."
Both girls were getting hot with all the sex talk. Every time one of them
mentioned something, the image flashed into the other one's head and excited
her. Keri found it incredibly erotic thinking about Jody getting fucked over
the counter by her Dad. Jody thought it was real exciting to think of Keri on
her back on a teacher's desk.
Unconsciously, their hands had strayed to their itchy teenage pussies and
were rubbing lightly.
"I fucked Mark Prentice in the back of his car." Keri said.
"Yeah? Ever fuck Domingo Mendez?"
"No. You did? He's a black guy!" Jody shrugged.
"So's it true about how big they are?"
"Naww, leastways not Domingo. Daddy's a lot bigger. He's real big."
"How big?"
"Real big. He really stretches my pussy."
"That's 'cause you're a shrimp."
"Am not!" Jody said, indignantly.
"Oh, you are, too."
Jody jumped up and pulled her shirt off, then skinned off her panties to
stand there naked. She posed for her sister, throwing her chest out.
"Think I look skinny and shrimpy?" she challenged.
"Well, you look pretty good, actually. I look better though. She got up
and shucked out of her cutoffs and panties, then pulled off her tank top and
bra.
"You sure got big boobs," Jody said, admiringly.
"Drives the boys nuts. I wish they wouldn't squeeze so hard on 'em,
though. They really like to dig their fingers into them."
"Wait till Daddy gets his hands on them."
"I ain't gonna fuck Daddy!"
"I bet you are."
"No way."
They looked at each other for a moment in silence.
"Are you hot as me?" Jody asked.
"Yeah."
"Wanna show me about pussy licking?"
"Well, I dunno." She looked at her sister's lush young body and her pussy
gave a little sparkle of heat.
"Okay, but you gotta suck me, too."
"I don't know how."
"Just do like I do."
"Okay."
Jody sat on the edge of the bed and Keri sat down beside her. A low
thrill ran through both girls as their hips touched. The two of them sat side
by side for several moments, nervous and a bit shy, then Keri kind of slid her
left arm around Jody's back and started rubbing her soft skin.
Her right hand pressed flatly against Jody's right breast, then cupped it
and started squeezing gently. They kissed, at first very tentatively, giggling
a little, then with growing passion.
Keri pulled her left hand from behind her sister and cupped the girl's
right breast, transferring her right hand to Jody's crotch, which was already
moist and warm. Jody spread her legs a little more and leaned back, letting her
sister take charge.
She hissed in delight when Keri bent over and took her left nipple into
her mouth. She could feel Keri's wet lips suckling gently on the little pink
bud, even as her fingers squirmed between her legs. She slid her own hand out
and placed it between Keri's legs, feeling the heat emanating from the
brunette's cunt pit.
They both lay back on the bed, on their sides. Their mouths were soft,
gentle butterflies, moving against each other. Their hands caressed each
other's bodies, petting, stroking, fondling. Each had a hand in each other's
crotch, rubbing clitties. Fingers moved softly in overheated pussies.
"Oh God, Keri!" Jody moaned.
"MMMmmmmmm." Keri responded, her mouth suckling at Jody's throat.
"Lookit that, would ya?!"
Both girls gasped and pulled away from each other as Mark, Joey, Jason
and Steve sauntered into the room, their eyes hungry and staring. Both girls
nervously folded their arms in front of their chest, reddening in
embarrassment.
"So you two like to suck pussy, huh?" Mark snorted.
"See. I told you so!" Joey laughed.
"I'll be God Damned!" Jason shook his head.
"You will if you don't get some of that," Steve said.
"You guys get out of here!" Jody pouted.
"Not yet, Jody, honey." Steve grinned.
"We're gonna fuck you silly!" Joey said.
"Shit! I get first pick, seeing as I'm the only one who hasn't fucked em'
already," Jason said.
"I ain't fucked Keri!" Mark protested.
"Neither have I," Steve said.
"You fuck Jody first," Joey said.
"Wait a second," Keri protested, worriedly, as the guys surrounded them.
Mark sat down next to her, pushing her back on the bed, his hands going
to her big breasts.
"Man! Lookit these tits!" he exulted, squeezing and mashing her mammaries
together.
"Comere, Jody," Jason said. He knelt on the bed behind her. His hands
went around her waist and slid her back across the bed away from Keri.
Mark sat across Keri's stomach, then started to slide his cock into the
valley between her big breasts. He pushed her tits together around his cock,
rubbing it through the soft flesh all the way to her chin.
Steve pulled a pillow over and slid it beneath Keri's head, propping her
up.
"Suck his cock!" he snickered.
Mark began hitting her chin with each forward stroke and Keri resignedly
opened her mouth and took it in between her lips. Mark pumped evenly, his long
pole sliding between her tits and into her mouth, then back down again.
Keri felt her legs pulled apart but couldn't see who it was. Then a hard
cock was pushed into her cunt, sliding deep inside her. She groaned around
Mark's cock, working her tongue on it as the cock in her pussy began to pump
quickly.
"You boys having fun?"
Everyone stopped suddenly, eyes turning towards the door where their
father stood.
"Uhhhh... Dad!" Mark gasped, his cock still embedded in Keri's mouth, his
hands still squeezing her fat tit meat around his shaft.
Jason stared from over Jody's shoulder. The little blonde was straddling
him as he sat on the edge of the bed, her cunt firmly enfolding his boner. His
hands were on her soft buttocks as he stared apprehensively at his father.
Joey was standing on the bed, his cock in Jody's mouth. Steve knelt
behind Keri, his cock up her pussy. Both held still, looking at the man as his
eyes scanned them.
"So why wasn't I invited?" Jim said, finally.
Several of the boys grinned, and Steve began fucking into Keri again.
"All right, knock it off!" Jim ordered, coming into the room.
Everyone pulled away from the two girls, sliding hard cocks out of soft
holes.
Jim stood next to the bed, eyeing the half dozen naked kids with
unbridled interest.
"Let's see if we kin do this right," Jim said. "How long you guys been doin'
this, anyway?"
"We been fucking Jody since we saw you do it a couple of days ago," Joey
volunteered. "I only fucked Keri tonight, and Steve's the next one, right now."
"She's got nice tits, huh, pa?" Mark inquired.
"She do at that. Stand up, girl."
She hesitated, and he motioned her up with his hand. She stood up and he
pulled her away from the bed.
"Turn around a little. I wanna see you."
She did as he ordered, blushing self-consciously as they all looked at
her nude body.
"Now that," said Jim, "is a body built for fuckin'!"
Keri blushed further.
"One of you pop her cherry?"
They all shook their heads."
"Someone else did it before me," Joey said.
"Pity. I woulda liked to have done that."
"It occurs to me, that I never told you boys about the birds and the
bees," Jim said. They snickered in response.
"We figured it out, ourselves," Steve said.
"Did you? You maybe figured it out wrong. I think I oughta show you."
He began stripping out of his clothes. Within seconds his muscular body
was naked, his big, fat cock standing out erect from a thick growth of pubic
hair.
He pushed down on Keri's shoulder, forcing her to her knees. He stood
before her, his hard cock inches from her mouth.
"Now, the mistake a lot of men make, boys, is having em' suck your cocks
like this."
He walked around behind Keri, his hands stroking her hair.
"Lean back, honey," he ordered.
Keri tilted her head, leaning way back until she could look up the length
of her father's body.
"This here is a much better way ta do it." Jim explained, sliding his
cockhead against Keri's lips. She promptly opened them and took it into her
mouth, profoundly excited, both at having her own father's cock in her mouth,
and at putting on a show for her brothers.
"You see, from this angle, with her head way back like this, she can take
my cock right down her throat."
He pushed down harder and the cockhead popped into Keri's throat, much to
her surprise.
The boys watched in hungry excitement. Keri was turned sideways to them
and they could see their father's long cock slide down into her mouth as her
back arched and her tits stuck up and out.
"See that?" Jim grunted, pushing his cock all the way into the girl till
his balls rested against her nose.
"Ya gotta get the proper angle for it."
He slid his cock slowly back out of her mouth as the others watched.
"Hell, I throat fucked Jody," Mark complained.
"Not like that," Jody said.
"Well, it just sort of happened," Mark admitted.
"Don't have to be like this," Jim said, pushing his cock down into Keri's
throat again.
"Could be with her on her hands and knees, just so her head is tilted way
back."
He pulled his cock free from Keri's mouth then and pushed the gasping
girl forward so she was on her hands and knees. The boys watched her big tits
hanging down from her chest with lust. Jody watched them with envy. Jim knelt
behind her and stuffed his cock deep into his daughter's fuck-pit.
"Now the thing to remember here," he said, grunting with effort as he
began to screw her energetically, "is to try and keep your prick riding against
her clitty." His hands were on her waist, hauling her back to meet his forward
thrusts.
"Ever assfucked a girl?" he gasped.
The four shook their heads.
"Well... I better show you how it's done." He pulled his cock out of
Keri's fuck-hole and recentered it against her anus. He paused, then pulled it
away, pulling Keri to her feet.
"Knees are gettin' sore." he said, moving her over onto the bed. The
others got up or moved aside to make room as he put Keri down flat on the bed,
with a pillow beneath her belly. He spread her legs far apart, and Keri raised
her hands above her and placed them far apart as well, fingers grasping the
bedposts.
Jim knelt between her legs as the others gathered around to watch.
"It's important to grease up first," he cautioned." Course, my cock is
all full of pussy juice so that's okay." He pressed his cockhead against her
puckered little hole and began to push.
"Don't go too fast. You got to let them little assholes adjust to your
cock. You don't wanna hurt em'. Now honey," he turned to Keri, "you just let
your asshole go loose. Try and keep your muscles from clamping down on my
cock."
"Okay, Daddy," she grunted.
It was slow going, his cock sinking only an inch at a time, stopping for
a while several times.
"You call that fuckin'?" Steven demanded at one point.
"I'll fuck her when her asshole's adjusted, you dumb shitheel! I don't
want to tear her asshole open!"
"Seems like a lot of bother," Steve grumbled.
"It's worth it, boy. When you feel that tight little asshole puckering
around your dick, you'll think you're in heaven."
"Get on your hands and knees, Jody," Mark ordered, pushing her down on
the carpet. He knelt behind her and stuffed his cock back into her pussy,
getting it juiced up. He pumped a couple of dozen times as they watched their
father sink the last of his cock into a groaning Keri's asshole.
Then he pulled out and pushed it against Jody's anus. She grunted and
hissed as his cockhead worked its way into her.
"Slowly, boy," Jim ordered.
His balls were now pressed firmly into Keri's buttocks as the brunette
gasped and whimpered beneath him. He held still for a while, watching as Mark
slowly worked his cock into Jody's anus. Every now and then he pulled back just
a little, then let his cock sink down again.
He began to move his cock in longer and longer strokes as her asshole
eased up, and soon he was humping furiously, his cock slicing in and out of
Keri's anus with great speed and power. The other boys watched excitedly, in
awe of the way Keri's asshole was so tightly closed around their father's cock.
Soon after, Mark began to ram his cock in and out of Jody's asshole. The
other guys couldn't wait any longer. Steve knelt in front of Jody and the girl
swallowed his cock. He tilted her head back like he had before and shoved his
cockhead right down her throat as Mark reamed out her asshole.
Jim rolled over onto his side, his cock still firmly embedded in Keri's
rectum. He motioned Jason down in front of her, and the two of them held her
leg up as Jason jammed his thick cock-meat into her fuck-hole. Keri groaned and
whined at the double fucking, never having had a cock in both her holes like
that.
Then Joey knelt above her head, tilting her head up and back and plunging
his cock into her mouth and, with hardly a pause, down her throat.
The three of them began pumping at once, their cocks working in and out
of all three of her holes, assuming a steady pace and pattern that she was to
come to recognize with excitement in the days and years ahead. She came, her
body shuddering under the triple assault, her mind exploding with lust as the
cocks pumped into her.
"See that? See that?" Jim gasped, grinding his cock up into her asshole.
"She's comin', pa!" Jason gasped.
"Stuff that cock into her, boy! Fuck her hard!" Jason slammed his cock in
and out of Keri's seeping, sizzling little fuck hole as his father rutted into
her asshole.
The two of them could feel the movements of each other's cock in Keri's
belly, and found themselves tremendously excited by that.
"I can feel your cock in her guts, Pa!" Jason groaned.
"You bet, boy. Watch out or we'll tear her apart!"
They started timing their thrusts, slamming into her together, just as
Joey pushed his cock down her throat. Keri came and came and came, going
insane with the continuous spasming of her wildly excited body.
Mark and Steve imitated them, rutting their cocks into Jody fore and aft,
while the slender girl gargled in amazed ecstacy. Their big cocks pummeled her
guts, whipping back and forth inside her and almost blowing off the top of her
head with a tremendous cum.
Something about their brothers' and father's cocks kept Keri and Jody
coming back for more, day after day. They were like junkies who needed their
fix to get by. Both of them found it very easy to get addicted to the regular
sex they now enjoyed.
They were both fucked a dozen times a day, at least. Both of them were to
get used to multiple partners, and learn to love being fucked in the ass and
cunt at once. In fact, they both did their best to turn the guys on, parading
around the house in g-srings and the skimpiest of see-through nighties, the
tiniest of bikinis and the tightest of jeans.
Neither of them ever slept alone now, sometimes sleeping in one of the
boys' rooms, sometimes in their dad's, and sometimes with each other.
That was one of the things that turned out to be really popular. Their
brothers and father were always asking them to put on a show for them, and the
girls were happy to oblige, stripping and going into a hot sixty-nine as the
men watched in awe.
They even installed a hidden camera in Keri's room and had her bring Amy
and Lauren over for a hot repeat of their sexual hijinks on the beach. Of
course, Jody got involved too, and they watched the four girls fuck like mad,
using their hands, mouths, and dildos.
Keri abandoned her wish to go to college. Who needed college with all
these glorious cocks to service? How could she go away and leave them? She
gloried in her body for the first time ever, revelling in its effect on her
brothers and father, on the delights and pleasures the men brought to her.
How stupid she'd been, she often thought, to have waited so long before
sampling her family's sexual delights. How stupid to have searched and worked
and put up so much effort to date boys when she had such good cock waiting all
around the house every day of her life. Now she was truly satisfied, and was
sure she always would be.
Jody was happy as well. She stopped acting like a tomboy for the most
part, dressing in girl's clothing like her father and brothers wanted. She
attracted all sorts of attention, but ignored most of it in favor of her
family's hot cocks and mouths. Had any family ever been happier than hers, she
wondered?
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