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Disclaimer. I write stories for pleasure. Everything in my stories is
fiction. In no way do I condone the scenarios within the writings.
Rape, child endangerment, incest, and unwanted pregnancies are
subjects to be role-played between you and your significant other
only. Anybody actually carrying out this in real life, needs to see a
psychiatrist, or seek mental help from a qualified expert in mental
health immediately. I am always open to comments and constructive
criticism. I believe in the second ammendment, and only free people
should be reading stories like this. If it is illegal or unlawful to
read adult stories in your, country, state, municipality, or
neighborhood, please delete this story. Thank You, trukin_fool
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all
rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.

Ol' butterface 9
By trukin_fool

After nearly an hour of sixty nining ech other, and multiple orgasms
from each Betty and her daughter, I needed to use the bathroom.
Although I could have easily jumped in and taken either one of them
sexually, I refrained, and mostly watched the two satisfying
themselves.
I did however finger them a few times, and pleyed with their tits,
during the process.
Upon my return from the bathroom, I heard the front door open,
informing me that the girls were home from school.
It was impossible, for Karen or Betty to hear the girls arrival,
because of the loud moaning and groning they were doing.
I met Stacy and Linda in the hallway, and placed a finger to my mouth,
quietly informing them to be silent themselves.
On tip toes, the girls followed me to the bedroom door, From there,
they watched in amazement, as their mother and grandmother enjoyed the
lesbian encounter.
"James?" Stacy asked. "What are they doing?"
Her words startled the women, and both flew to quickly, tryimg to
cover themselves from prying eyes.
"Oh my gosh." Betty sighed, in embarassment.
"Oh shit." Karen stated as well.
"See girls?" I said, trying to explain the situation. "Sex can be
experienced by both men and women. And some women, even desire a
womans touch, now and then."
"You bastard." Betty mouthed silently, towards me.
The aroma of hot wet pussy, permeated the room, and the girls were
soon caught up in the erotic sights and odors as well.
Karen and Betty were both frozen, holding a sheet over their
nakedness, and hoping to hide themselves.
"It's okay Mom." Linda finally said, breaking the silence. "Everyone
needs some release, now and then. Even you two."
Meanwhile, Stacy stood and stared, hoping to make sense of the sight.
"Now that this is all out inthe open, I see no reason to close any
doors in this house, except for the front door." I stated. "It seems
we're all one big happy family, so there needn't be any secrets
anymore."
As if messmerized by the sight, Stacy walked into the room, and
towards her mother and grandmother.
"Can I watch, you do what you two were doing before?" She asked,
nearing the bed. "It looked like you were having lots of fun."
"I .... I don't think it's right." Karen said, apologetically.
"It most certainly isn't." Betty stated bruskly. "And I'll not be a
part of it. Now please leave, so we can straighten ourselves up."
"Why bother?" Linda asked. "We've already seen it once. So? What's the
big deal?"
"The fact is, I was forced into this, by him." Betty stated angrily,
pointing to me. "He made us do this."
"It didn't look like it, when we came in." Linda countered. "He was in
the hall, and nobody was holding a gun to your head."
"But ....but ...." Betty tried to speak.
"Besides. At school." Linda said, interrupting her grandmother.
"Everyone says, a fuck is a fuck. It doesn't make any difference who
it's with."
"Don't you dare use that kind of language with me, young lady!" Betty
spat.
"She may use whatever kind of language she wishes. This is my house,
and my rules." I corrected her. "And I have no problem, if she uses
every swear word in the book, as long as it stays in this house."
Immediately, Linda looked at me in a loving manner. She was very
appreciative, of my defending her.
"As long as you two were already having fun, I don't see why I can't
get laid too." Linda added. "I'm almost eighteen, and I'd like to
learn about it also."
Karen did agree, but having her youngest in attnedance wasn't
something she particularly agreed with.
Meanwhile, Betty was dead set against it on any level. To her, both
grand daughters were way to young.
Linda saw the refusal raising in Bettys eyes, and whispered into my
ear.
"James? How about we take them to the room?"
What an intelligent, coniving girl. She had the makings of s true
sadist.
"Both of you." I announced loudly. "To the room. Now!"
Unsure and frightened, Betty hesitated, while Karen blushingly dropped
the sheet and stood.
"You ... you can't be serious ...." Betty asked. "I mean, what would
these girls think of us, and what kind of ideas, would they conhhure
up, about making love?"
"Oh my gosh Grandma. It's just sex. Who said we were going to make
love?"
Linda replied.
"Me too." Stacy spouted. "I wanna go along too."
Although Karen was somewhat nervous about Stacy joining us, she said
nothing, as she picked up her nightie.
Slipping it on, she saw me staring sternly at her mother.
"Oh come on mother. After all, the girls have to learn sometime." She
said. "Besides, it's like James stated. We're all family. Right?"
Betty still paused, while having misgivings about the whole dungeon
scene.
Meanwhile, Stacy grabbed the sheet excitedly, and pulled it from
Bettys grasp.
"Come on Grandma. It'll be fun. Just wait and see." She said. "Linda
and James already showed it to me, and it's really neat."
Betty was shocked that I had shown the girls the room. Never the less,
Karen seemed to handle the discovery quite well.
"There you go, "Grandma." I said with emphasis. "You heard your grand
daughter. Let's go."
Betty reluctantly dropped the sheet, after she turned away from us,
and grabbed her own clothing. With her back turned towards us, she
then dressed.
"Once done, Betty turned to me, remembering my promise.
"You promised you'd leave the girls alone." She said.
"No, not really." I stated. "I did promise not to hurt the girls, or
touch them, unless they insisted. So gorls? What do you think? Are you
sure you both want this? Remember though, that it's entirely up to
you. I won't be angry either way.
"I don't mind." Linda said quickly, surprising Betty.
Stacy was soon to follow.
"It's okay with me too." She said.
Great." I stated. "Let's all adjourn to the room, and begin our new
family lifestyle."
I herded the foursome out the door, while Betty glared at me, when she
walked past.
For additional humiliation, I slapped her ass, after she passed.
We were all huddled together outside the Room, as I unlocked the door.
I flipped the light switch, and saw Bettys panties, still laying
crunpled on the floor.
Everyone else noticed them as well.
"Grandma!" Linda exclaimed excitedly. "Looks like you've been naughty
too."
Betty blushed deeply, while Stacy and her Mom both chuckled.
"Well my dear?" I stated, closing and locking the door behind us.
"What will w do now?"
Betty and Karen both thought I was talking to them, but when Linda
came up to me and whispered into my ear, they became somewhat
frightened.
"I want to see Grandma on the table, and Mom on the cross." She
whispered. "Is that alright?"
"Okay." I replied secretively. "But what about Stacy and you?"
"I want to see Stacy eat out Grandmas pussy, and I want Mom to watch,
while you make love to me." She replied softly, with an evil grin.
I now knew, what attracted me to this young vixen. She had the heart
of an angel, but the soul of a true domme. She was fire and ice, sweet
and bitter, hard and delicate, all combined into one small gorgeous
package.
My cock thobbed uncontrolably, knowing that her entire family was
about to witness first hand, me fucking her senseless.
Add to that, she was trying to derive some strange perverted pleasure
from the encounter, through a blatant disply of raw animalistic lust.
Silently, I pushed Betty to the table, and made her strip. As I laid
her down on the table, I fastened the straps.
Linda had already forced her Mom to the cross during this time, and
had her strip as well. She was very astute at lashing the straps, and
was finished with her Mom, just as I finished with her grandmother.
Stacy could only stand aside, bewildered at her upcoming part, in this
grand performance.
Once finished, Linda went immediately to Stacy, and whispered into her
ear also.
With a smile and a nod, Stacy began to strip herself, while Linda did
the same.
It would have been strange, for me to be the only one dressed, at this
point.
Likewise, I stripped down as well.
My pants and undewear were the last things to go, and everyone was
blatantly staring at my ominous erection, bobbing from my groin.'
Stacy was snickering, while Linda seemed to literally drool, at the
sight.
Karen and Betty were now very confused. Neither knew what was about to
happen, but luckily, Linda had the brass to explain it.
"I've been telling you and Grandma, that I'm not a little girl
anymore." She said, facing Karen. "While Stacy proves she is mature
also, James is going to fuck me, and have you and Grandma watch. Sorry
Mom, but if Stacy is really good, she'll get Grandma off, and then
help you out. If not, you'll just have to diddle yourself, once we've
all gotten our rocks off, and can untie you."
Karen nodded her agreement reluctantly, while Betty fought against her
own bindings.
There was no way she wanted any part of this travesty, and she
resisted immensely, until Stacy settled between her outstretched
thighs.
After the first three or four swipes of the young girls tongue, Betty
lost all of her inhibitions, and began to gyrate her hips.
Karen remained mute, waiting to watch her daughter deflowered, and
stood ready to console her after the deed was done.
Linda flashed me a wicked smile, and leaned over Betty's torso. As she
spread her feet wide, she began to nuzzle on one of her Grandmothers
stiff nipples.
I stepped up behind the willing slut, and pressed against her soft,
clean shaven slit.
"James is going to make me a real woman now, Grandma." Linda said,
staring into the elder womans eyes. "He's going to shove his cock deep
in my cunt, and fuck my virgin ass off. If you'd like, I'll let you
clean me and him, when we're done."
Even though Betty was enjoying the tongue lashing from Stacy, Lindas
words troubled her, and she momentarily got a sour look about her.
As I pressed steadily at Lindas hole, she reached between her legs and
spread her labia, allowing for easier penetration.
"Ughnnn." She grunted, as the thick glans, popped inside of her
entrance.
She and I both knew, the rest was easy, because her hymen was no
longer a problem.
I began to fuck her with quick stabs, sinking deeper and deeper. A
fraction of an inch, at a time.
After the first ten strokes Linda was already pushing back at me,
seemingly needing deeper penetration, and more rapid fucking.
I was more than willing to oblige. I had already witnessed Karen and
Betty, achieve their orgasms, earlier that afternoon. I also had a
huge load of semen, ready to disperse, although I was going to try and
pleasure Linda first.
Lucky for me, LInda was nearing her orgasm, once I hit bottom in her
tightly clinging cunt.
Her back arched and her head flew backwards, as I slammed one last
time, into her depths.
"Ohhh Ahhhhhhh." She cried out. That's it baby. Fuck me. Make me your
bitch, and your lover. I'm a real whore for cock. Your cock.
Uhhhhghhhnnnnn!"
As she climaxed, Betty was groaning loudly. I also noticed, Stacy was
fingering herself, while licking her grandma. Simutaneously, both of
them, orgasmed as well.
With one final assault on Lindas perfect twat, I felt her insides
heave, and clasp my glans.
There was a slight popping feeling, and then my cockhead was
surrounded, by a tight noose of sorts.
Ughhh." Linda grunted. Only this time, at a higher pitch.
With what little reasoning I had left, I assumed, that I had
unknowingly, slipped inside of her uterus.
Shot after shot, I jettisoned into the girls baby factory. And with
every volley, she groaned out her pleasure and pain, at the same time.
"Oh James." She finally said, regaining her strength. "It was like you
were shooting, liquid fire inside of me."
I only mumbled incoherently.
Soon afterwards, my cock softened enough to pull free of her cervix.
"Owwww." She cried. "What was that?"
I now knew, I was correst in my assumption. I really did slip beyond
her cervix, and sprayed my seed, directly into her womb.
"That is how a woman, shows her true love, for her man." I stated,
breathlessly. "That was you, opening up completely for my seed, and
willing to give me everything you have."
Linda still hadn't grasped the ramnifications of her actions, but
looking at Karen, I knew she had.
We both exchanged a knowing smile, and then I pulled out of the girl
completely.
Linda remained bent over, for a moment or two afterwards, while I
walked up to her mother.
"Are you angry?" I asked.
"Not at all." She whispered back. "I knew it was inevitable, ever
since you first spotted her. She's had the hots for you, just as long.
The only thing I ask, is that you still consider me part of your
family, and part of the one, you've probably already started with
her."
Then Karen smiled widely, and blew me a kiss.
"What's going on?" Linda asked, seeing her mother smile lovingly at
me.
"Oh nothing. Just some family business." I said, smiling at her.
End of the story? Not hardly.
This episode, took place ten years ago.
Today, Karen is still working extra shifts at her job, and even Betty
has a part time job, working at a fast food place.
I married Linda, on her eighteenth birthday. Two weeks later, she was
confirmed pregnant.
Karen and her Mom both, have learned to crave different forms of
corporal punishment, in the room. This is administered by one of us,
but different ones each time.
Betty loves getting her tits bound, and Karen has already begged, for
huge weights on her labia.
Although little Stacy never married, she has two children of her own,
by me. Yes she still lives at home, and takes good care of her babies.
She also takes care of Lindas kids as well.
Both girls each have two children.
The only drawback to this whole lifestyle is that they both want their
children, taught about sex, by me.
Yes. They each have two lovely, sexy, daughters themselves.
We have also discussed a vasectomy for me, because I still am not
working.
Thank heavens, for social welfare.

Finally, the end.


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