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PART TWO OF TWO

The following story is an uncensored sexual fantasy
involving practices that are illegal, immoral, socially
unacceptable, and messy.  Only mature adults with a
firm grasp on reality should venture further.  This
story promotes nothing, and nothing in this story
should be taken seriously.  Readers are cautioned not
to attempt any of these acts without professional
guidance and a net.  If you are underage, hit the 'Q'
key.  Reading stories like this can make you go blind.
If you are a servant of the Lord, looking for sinners
to convert, study this story and memorize it.  This
will help you recognize sinners when you see them.
Good luck, and avoid mirrors!

Phil Phantom

                              "Inevitable Rape"
By: Phil Phantom

Part Two of Two.

     I didn't see much of Pam during her ovulation cycle, but she
called regularly to keep me informed.  I learned that Derick took
her in her bedroom the first time, but after learning of the
family's complicity, he took her on the sofa with them gathered
around.  They actually assisted.  Her father usually held her
legs, and her mother milked Derick's spent cock into Pam's pussy.
Pam enjoyed sharing these obscene details and called me several
times while Derick was fucking her.
     After that week, we still didn't go on regular dates as we
had before.  All of our time was spent chasing down Derick.  When
we found him, he'd get in the car and they'd start making out
while I drove to our old make out spot by the lake.  By the time
we got there, Pam was usually naked and fawning all over his
cock.  She freed his cock first thing and Derick usually sat
beside me.  Pam loved showing off his cock and tried hard never
to block my view as she slobbered up and down his considerable
length.  I have to admit, Derick has a magnificent piece of
manhood.  It's easily eleven inches long and thickly veined.  His
crown has a nice shiny helmet shape that looks delicious sliding
between my Pam's hungry lips.
     To begin their fucking, Pam likes to straddle his lap facing
us with the interior light on.  She gets in position and likes me
to guide it in.  I felt funny grasping his rod and aiming it at
my fiancee's gaping hole.  Seeing her sink down its length and
swoon was hard to take.  They used me like an accessory for
fucking.  Pam placed me in the positions she wanted.  Her
favorite was with me on my back and her on all fours head to
crotch.  In this position, I stared up at his cock plunging into
her cunt.  If he came in this position, I could count on Pam
hovering her dripping pussy over my face after he pulled out.
She also like to get fucked on her back with her head in my lap.
It was shear torture to watch another guy enjoy her so much while
I got nothing but blue balls.
     Pam missed her period and they celebrated.  She made me
invite Derick to be my best man at the first opportunity.  He
laughed his ass off and accepted.  You might wonder why I still
wanted this girl for my wife.  Truth was, I fell more deeply in
love with her everyday.  She was still the same Pam she always
had been, but in addition, I discovered that she was also a
sexual dynamo.  I looked forward to my honeymoon with growing
eagerness.
     Pam's belly began showing after the fourth month.  By the
sixth month, she looked very pregnant and her tits swelled up
nicely.  She proudly displayed her bulging belly and kids at
school were forever copping a feel, ostensibly to feel the baby
kick.  She was quick to let everyone know that Derick was the
father and our wedding was still on.  This caused me no end of
embarrassment and thrilled Pam to no end.  After learning that
she was pregnant, it was open season on Pam's pussy for Derick
and his pals, even her father.  We often drove to the lake with a
full carload.  Watching her pull a train was especially difficult
for me.  Pam became a very popular place for young men to deposit
their sperm.  Her excuse for doing this was that she had needs.
     My family was aware of Pam's reputation and my mother was
sick about my pending marriage and about the baby,
None-the-less, they treated her respectfully, even though she
went out of her way to shock them.  Whenever she stopped by, she
insisted everyone feel the baby kick.  She did not wear panties
and merely placed the hand up under her skirt.  She told me that
my father and two brothers rarely missed an opportunity to play
with her pussy.  I once saw her take my mother's hand and
practically jam it between her legs and hold it there.  Mom went
beet red, but did not jerk her hand away.  Pam told me later that
she used her fingers to press two of Mom's into her hole.  She
held Mom's hand by the wrist, and Mom toyed with her pussy for
several minutes.  After that, Mom would not stay in the same room
with Pam.  That was fine with Dad and my brothers, because Pam
would plop down, spread her legs wide, and lift her dress above
her belly.  Dad and my brothers made no pretense of feeling the
baby kick.  They felt Pam's pussy.  I was the only one not
invited to play.  Incredible as it may seem, I still hadn't
touched Pam's tits or pussy.
     Just before the wedding, she was eight months along and
bulging at the seams, a waddling beach ball with legs.  She
really poured it on then.  She'd walk in our house and pull the
dress over her head.  She'd parade naked, then recline on the
sofa with her legs wide apart.  Often, she'd go seek Mom out and
force an embarrassing scene on her with us guys watching.  She
could squirt milk from her bursting titties, and Mom usually got
a good dousing while being forced to finger Pam.  Despite all
this, my family attended the wedding.
     The wedding was a simple ceremony at the Holiday Inn banquet
room.  Between her family and mine, a few friends, and a dozen or
more of Derick's friends.  In all,  we had sixty people.  We
hired a justice of the peace for a piece of Pam.  I watched him
get paid the day before the wedding.  Derick made a mockery of
the wedding.  Everyone but his bunch were in tuxes and nice
dresses.  Pam wore a frilly bright red maternity dress, low-cut
and fairly short.  She had a pink vail and short train.  We used
a cloak room in the rear of the hall as the bridal chamber.
     All the guests were seated and the organist played the
wedding march.  Me and Derick were at the alter with her father
and the JP.  All eyes were on the cloak room door.  Derick left
the front and walked back to the room.  We saw him slip inside.
The hall was abuzz when he didn't immediately return with Pam.
Ten minutes later, they were still in there.  The wedding march
stopped playing.  The crowd murmured among themselves.  Her
father rapped politely at the door.  After twenty minutes, Derick
emerged zipping up his fly.  Pam stepped out looking disheveled.
The march began, they advanced on the stage, vows were exchanged,
words were said, we were pronounced husband and wife.  The JP
said, "You may now kiss the bride."
     I turned to kiss Pam, but she turned to Derick as he turned
to her.  I stood there like an idiot and watched a five minute
passionate lip-lock with slavishly working tongues.  The wedding
party was absolutely stunned into silence as Derick ground his
loins into Pam while cupping and squeezing her ass.  The JP
finally said, "It's customary for the groom to give the bride the
first kiss."  They parted reluctantly and Pam gave me a peck on
the lips.  The next insult was the ultimate insult.  I was to
remove her garter and toss it to the bachelors.  Pam and I were
up on the elevated stage.  A stool was placed off to the right
and in front of her.  I knelt as Pam gathered her skirts.  She
gathered them too high, exposing most of her right leg as she
placed her right foot on the stool.  From my position, I could
see the cum slick going from her crotch to her red garter.  Pam
did not stop raising her dress.  It soon cleared her crotch and
everyone saw the mess running down her right thigh.  The dress
did not stop there.  Pam raised it above her belly and was naked
below.  I groaned as the wedding party made a collective
commotion and laughter broke out from several quarters.  I tried
to ignore everything and gingerly worked the garter down her
creamy leg.  The garter had trapped the drooling sperm, acting as
a dam.  The garter was sopping wet with Derick's discharge.  I
plucked it from her foot, pinched between thumb and forefinger.
I flipped it to the bachelors.  They wisely made a hole and the
garter landed with a wet plop on the floor.  It sat there in that
cleared space like a turd in a punch bowl.
     Pam was elated after we got away, headed for the Ozarks.  I
had given her the wedding she wanted and a memory she'd never
forget.  She fucked me with little enthusiasm, but we had a great
honeymoon anyway.  We settled into a fairly normal marital
relationship.  She gave me straight sex, but passively took it.
The baby was born on schedule - a healthy boy that looked exactly
like his father.  She named him Derick.
     I could tell that Pam missed having sex with Derick, but her
excuses and games had no underpinning once we were married.  If
she messed around on me it would be out and out infidelity.  She
would not do that.  At times I could see her mind trying to think
of a way to legitimize bringing Derick back into our
relationship.  A few weeks after the baby was born, I climbed
into position between her legs.  Pam handed me a condom.  I
looked at it, then at her and said, "What gives?"
     "I want another baby.  I want four, remember."
     "So why the condom?"
     "Philip, I can't have four kids with different fathers.  It
wouldn't be fair to them.  They'd be half-siblings.  I can't have
that.  Derick has to be the father of all my babies.  I spoke
with him about this and he agrees.  He does have a say so in this
matter.  He is Derick's father, you know."
     I knew right away that Pam had found her way.  In a way, I
was happy for her.  She had that old gleam in her eye.  She
noticed my passive reaction and became emboldened, saying, "He
has agreed to serve as the stud for this family, but he laid down
rather stiff conditions."
     "What are they?"
     "First, he demands unlimited access to my body and not just
during periods when I'm not pregnant.  It is, after all, the
incubator of his children.  Second, he demands the right to share
it with his friends as payment for his services.  And third, he
demands that you wear a condom whenever I'm not pregnant.  I
already agreed to his terms.  I'm sorry, but there's no other
way."
     "I see.  Is there anything else."
     "Yes, you'll have to hurry.  He'll be here soon.  And
Philip, you'll be moving into the baby's room for a while.
Derick will be living here until he impregnates me.  Mom is also
moving in with us to help out.  She'll take the guest room."
     I tore open the condom while Pam smiled and parted her legs.

THE END

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