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Subject: RP The Beast In Me
Date: Mon, 04 Aug 1997 00:00:00 GMT
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WARNING:
     This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.
     The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY,
and contains descriptions of explicit sex.  If you are not an
adult, or reading sex stories upset you, do not read any further.
     I am not the author.  I don't have the talent.
     I can only be ... "TheEditor".

                             The Beast In Me

                                Chapter 1

     "Oh, Barb!" the thirteen-year-old girl exclaimed.  "You mean you
really let him fuck you?  And in his car?"
     "Sure!  Where else could we do it?" Barb said, smiling widely at her
friend Sharon.  "I mean, we couldn't fuck in my house or his, so a car's
the only place left."
     "Tell me how you did it, Barb!" Sharon said excitedly.  "What was it
like?"
     "Well, after I got my panties off and pulled up my skirt, I sort of
just straddled his lap.  You know, so he could get his cock in me."
     "Oh, wow!  Well, c'mon.  Let's walk and you can tell me the rest of
it."
     "Well, it wasn't so bad when he first stuck it in.  But then it kept
going up and up and up inside me until I thought it wasn't going to quit."
Barb squealed and shivered.  "It was fantastic!  And his cock was hot!
Jeez!"
     Sharon was breathing rapidly as she slowed her walk and glanced shyly
at her friend.  "What did it feel like?  Really?"
     "It was far out," Barb sighed.  "I could feel it just throbbing
inside me.  Then he started pumping it in and out.  Jeez, you know I came
twice before he did once?"
     "Out of sight!  What did it feel like when he shot off"
     "Like a darned old hose going off inside me," the blonde replied,
laughing and shaking her head.  "When I got off him, his stuff dripped all
over his pants.  I hope his mom didn't see it."
     "Damn!" Sharon said.  "I wish something like that would happen to me.
Gosh, I'm thirteen and I'm still a virgin."
     The pavement turned to gravel and the girls began guiding their
bicycles down the edge of the lawns that touched the street.  Passing male
drivers slowed down considerably to eye their lush young bodies, but they
pretended not to notice.
     "Sharon, how long did you say you have to stay at the Mortons'?"
     "Just a week.  Just 'til my mom gets back from her honeymoon."  She
took a deep breath.  "Barb, I wish she would let me stay at home by
myself.  I bet I could have gotten Billy Davis over and had him fuck me."
     "I think Billy's too chicken," Barb scoffed.  "Why don't you try
Chuck Morton?  Heck, you'll be staying there anyway."
     "That wouldn't be such a great idea.  Ruth Morton's my mom's best
friend.  My new old man wants to send me to my sister when they get back
from their honeymoon anyway.  Jack says they need a couple of months to
get used to each other."
     Barb laughed.  "What he means is that he wants two months to screw
around with your mom without you being there, that's all."
     "You're probably right."
     When they reached an intersection, they stopped.  Sharon stared
across the street at the big rambling ranch-style house that the Mortons
lived in. She had been inside a few times, but never past the living room,
and didn't know how many rooms they actually had.  "Well, I guess I'd
better go get it over with."
     "Yep," Barb nodded.  "I'm sorry you couldn't stay at my place, but
you know my dad.  You call me this afternoon and I'll see if I can come
over.  I want to see Chuck anyway.  He's fifteen, and I'll bet he really
knows how to fuck."
     "Don't do it while I'm staying there," Sharon warned.  "His parents
are so straight it's ridiculous.  If you want to mess with him, wait 'til
I'm back at my place."
     Barb gave out with a tinkly laugh.  "Okay, I'll see you later.  Call
me, now."  The blonde turned her bike around and waved, then rode away.
     Sharon steered her bicycle across the street and parked it on the
wide driveway next to the garage doors.  She untied her suitcase and
carried it up to the front door.  Although the Mortons had been over to
her apartment many times to play cards with her mom and her new stepdad,
she didn't know their kids very well.  Since it had always been hard for
her to make friends, there was a queasy feeling in her stomach as she
reached out and punched the doorbell.
     She had to wait several minutes and ring again before the door
finally opened.  Ruth Morton stood there, wearing a flowery quilted robe.
Her face was flushed as though she had been exercising.
     "Oh, hi, Sharon.  You're early.  Your mom said you'd be here about
noon.  C'mon in."
     Walking in hesitantly, Sharon deposited her suitcase on the hallway
floor and waited until the woman had shut the door and turned to her.  "If
you want me to come back later, I can."
     "No, that's all right," Ruth said quickly.  "C'mon in the living
room.  Things are a little hectic around here this morning."
     Sharon nodded, and had begun following her when she saw the rest of
the family emerging through a door at the far end of the hallway.  Allan
Morton and their two children were also in their robes.  Sharon decided to
wait until later to say hello, averted her eyes quickly, then entered the
riving room.  Ruth had seated herself in a chair and was lighting a
cigarette.
     "How have you been, Ruth?" Sharon asked as she took a seat across
from the woman.  "Mom said to tell you thanks again for taking care of
me."
     Ruth waved her hand.  "Forget it.  I'll tell you what.  I have to
take Patty to the doctor in a few minutes.  Why don't you make yourself
comfortable in here and we'll put your stuff away when we get back.
Okay?"
     "Sure.  That's fine.  I don't have anything to do."  The girl was
puzzled by the strange look in Ruth's eyes, as though she were uneasy
about something.  "Is Patty very sick?"
     "Oh, no," Ruth stood up.  "She's just got a touch of the flu or
something.  I'm sorry, dear, but I do have to run now.  Turn the TV on if
you want.
     Or there are some magazines there in the rack."
     "Fine."  When the woman had gone, Sharon selected several magazines
and sat down to leaf through them.  She hadn't finished the second one
when the two Morton children came in and waved a greeting to Sharon.
     Both Chuck and his eleven-year-old sister had coal-black wavy hair
and deep-blue eyes, as did their father.  Chuck was tall and slim, and
Sharon knew he did very well in school sports.
     "I'm glad you got to come over, Sharon," Patty said shyly.  "Maybe
when I feel better, we can go bike riding or something."
     "Yeah, we could.  I  brought  mine.  What's  new,
Chuck?"
     He shrugged.  "Nothin' much.  Same old crap."
     "Well, is everybody ready?" Allan Morton boomed, stopping in the hall
doorway with an armload of large envelopes.  "Hi, Sharon.  We won't be
gone long.  We only have a couple stops to make.  "
     "That's all right, Allan.  Take your time."
     "Good.  See you later."  Ruth joined them, waved, and the four of
them trooped out the front door, leaving Sharon alone in the large living
room.
     The young girl finished reading the magazines, put them back in the
rack, then began strolling around the room, inspecting the furniture and
the pictures hanging on the walls.  With nothing else to do, she continued
on through the house, deciding she might as well get familiar with the
place.
     As she roamed the dining room area and the kitchen, she wondered idly
why Allan was home on a weekday, then remembered her mother had mentioned
that he had been laid off from work.  When she had finished her inspection
in the front of the house, she started down the tong hall, glancing into
the open doorways.
     In what she was sure was the master bedroom she saw a large desk
against an outside wall, covered with a typewriter and a mountain of
envelopes.  Since the rest of the house was so neat and clean, she
wondered why they would leave a mess like that in there.  Curiosity got
the better of her, and she crossed the room hesitantly.
     From what she could see on the top of the pile, most of the large
envelopes were addressed to a post office box at a substation only a few
blocks away.  That must be Allan's business, she thought as she picked up
an envelope to look at it more closely.  When she lifted it up a
photograph slipped out and her eyes widened.  She snatched it up quickly
and gaped at it.
     It was a color picture of a handsome, athletic-looking young man
standing naked in what appeared to be a bedroom.  He was looking down at a
pretty woman who was kneeling on the floor in front of him.  Only a small
part of his thick, hard, hairy cock was visible.  The rest of it was in
the woman's mouth.
     "Oh, my God!" Sharon gasped.  She wanted to put the thing back, but
couldn't.  Her gaze fixed on the man's thick shaft poking between the
woman's lips.  Then she eyed the blonde's trim figure, rounded ass, and
full pointed titties.  "Jesus!"
     She was trembling all over as she gaped at the picture before her
eyes.  Suddenly she realized there was something else in the envelope.
She reached into it quickly and withdrew a single typewritten page.
Unfolding it, she began to read:

     Dear Interested Party,

     We are enclosing a picture of ourselves which we think you might find
interesting.  As you can see, we are exactly as we described ourselves in
our first letter.
     My wife is a magnificent cocksucker and she is very anxious to
demonstrate her talents to you.  She also loves to lap a cunt, and many
other women have told me she is absolutely delightful.  I have been told I
am also a great oralist.  However, I am very adept at anal and
conventional fucking, too.  I have an exceptional cock, and I hope you
will believe me when I say that, in the picture, most of it is in my
wife's mouth.
     We are looking forward to meeting you soon and being able to enjoy
each other's individual talents.

     Sincerely,
     The couple from Denver

P.S.  My wife thinks your prick was terrific, and can't wait to get it in
her cunt.  Just let us know when.

     Sharon was aghast.  Her hands were shaking almost uncontrollably as
she folded the letter and stuck it back in the envelope along with the
picture.  She dropped the envelope on the pile as though it were on fire
and rubbed her sweaty palms on her skirt.
     "Oh, God!" she moaned.  "Jesus!  I don't believe it!"
     As she glanced over the remainder of the envelopes and saw the same
address on each, she felt her pussy twitching.  The nipples on her full
tits hardened against her brassiere, and her pussy began palpitating.
     It was almost the same feeling she had had when Billy Davis had stuck
his finger in her cunt that one and only time, and she knew she was
excited.  Very cautiously, she reached out and selected another envelope
and opened it.
     This picture was entirely different.  An older, graying man was
stretched out on a carpeted floor, nude.  A dark-haired woman was kneeling
between his outstretched legs with her mouth on his cock.  A thin, white
stream was running out past her lips and down his shaft.  Another younger
man was on his knees behind her with his dick partially embedded inside
her.  What was visible of his rod was gleaming wetly.  Both men were
grinning at the camera and waving.
     "God!" Sharon groaned aloud.  "How can they do that?"  Backing up
slowly, she sank down on the bed.
     She quickly extracted the lined sheet of notebook paper from the
envelope. It was handwritten, and it said:

     Hi, Interested Party,

     We saw your ad in Screwing Loose West, and couldn't resist replying.
     I'm the guy on my knees.  The gal is my wife, and the older fella is
my uncle.  We're like this all the time.  I swear my wife gives the best
blow job west of the Mississippi.  And my uncle and I are hung like
horses.
     If you've got some good pics of young stuff like you say, we'll pay
$25 apiece for them.  It gets us hotter than hell to look at those
pictures while we're screwing.
     Reply immediately if not sooner.

     It was signed "The Swingers from Utah" and had a post office box
number.  Sharon folded the letter and put it back, but continued to stare
at the picture as she slowly slid a hand up the inside of her creamy thigh
and placed her fingers tightly against her panty-covered crotch.  It was
wet, and tingles of delight shot out from her groin as she began rubbing
her cunt gently.
     She tried to imagine what it would be like to have a big cock in her
mouth and one in her cunt but she couldn't.  She had thought about
sticking a banana in her pussy one time, but didn't because she was afraid
the pesticides might give her an infection.
     "Oh, God!" she whimpered, staring at the woman's mouth where the
white cream was trickling past her lips.  Her fingers began moving more
rapidly on her pussy as she gazed again, glassy-eyed, at the other man's
cock, half embedded in the woman from behind.
     It was too much for her!  Her chest was heaving with desire and her
legs were twitching and quivering.  She slid her fingers under the elastic
of the thin panties and groped for her moist crevice.  Then she lay back
on the bed, holding the picture up in front of her face, "UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     Sharon separated the lips of her gash with her fingers and began
gently massaging her clit, squirming and writhing as the tickling
sensation made her legs jump.  She was trying to pretend there was a real
cock jabbing at her slit as she gaped open-mouthed at the picture and
groaned "AAAAGGGHHH!"
     Sharon sought out her milk-filled hole and found it, then quickly
jammed a finger deep into her hot, clenching tunnel.  "AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     Her hand was pumping furiously, making wet sucking sounds as her
digits speared in and out of her aching cunt.
     "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  AAAGGGHHH!"  She had dropped the picture and was
hunching at her hand.  Her eyes were closed and her face was twisted with
pleasure.  She could feel her cuntal cream running out past her finger and
into her palm.  It was heaven to have something inside her, even if it was
her own finger.
     She was just on the verge of orgasm when she sensed something in the
room.  Though it was sheer agony to stop, she sat up quickly, yanking her
hand from her crotch.  The Mortons' big Labrador, Shadow, was standing
there looking at her.  His huge red tongue was hanging out of his mouth
and his tail was flagging the air.
     "Oh, God, Shadow!" she gasped.  "You scared me half to death!  I
didn't know you were in the house!"
     As Sharon looked at her wet hand, she shook her head sadly over the
fact that she hadn't climaxed, then reached around for the picture and
envelope.  Before she could get them in her grasp, she felt the dog's
furry head moving up between her thighs.  Then he was nuzzling and lapping
at the crotch of her panties.
     "SHADOW!" she shrieked.  "STOP THAT!"  She sat up again quickly and
grabbed at the dog's head with both hands, trying to push him away.  He
wouldn't budge.  He whined softly as he continued to lap.
     "SHADOW!  PLEASE!  DON'T!"
     Her efforts to push him away stopped slowly.  The feel of his hot
tongue on her twat was exciting her again, even more than her stabbing
finger had.  "Okay, doggie!" she whispered urgently.  "Okay!  Just a
minute!"
     She raised her ass off the bed, hiked up her short skirt, then
slipped her thumbs in her panties and pulled them down to her knees.
Shadow danced around whimpering while she slipped them off completely,
dropped them on the floor, then sat down and opened her legs.
     "There, boy!" she crooned softly.  "There you go!"
     She looked down at the thick bush that surrounded her wet, glistening
slit.  The dog moved up quickly and pushed his tongue against it.  She
jumped at the first contact, then began stroking him gently as he probed
her crevice, licking the milk that filled the folds of her twat.
     "Oooohhh, Shadow!  Oh, God, that feels good!  UUUMMM!  That's it,
doggie!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  Jeez!"
     Sharon knew that guys did this to girls sometimes, but it had never
been done to her.  She couldn't believe that it was so thrilling.  The
animal knew what he was doing and sloshed his tongue up and down her
parted canyon from her asshole to her clit.  She squirmed and began
hunching up to his muzzle.
     "SHADOW!  OH, GOD!  GGGNNNUUUGGHHH!  OH, MY, DOGGIE!  GOD!  YOU'RE
GOING TO MAKE ME DO IT!  AAAGGGHHH!
     OH, IT'S BEAUTIFUL!  UUUNNNGGG!"
     She thought about lying back, but she wanted to watch.  The big black
animal was hunching his haunches and pumping his dick into thin air, and
she knew he was pretending to fuck while he lapped at her.
     The  building  thrill  of  climax  was  filling  her pelvic area as
she watched the dog hunch and mouth her pussy.  Her nipples tingled, and
she could feel her tummy muscles tightening.
     "OH, SHADOW!  GOD!  DO IT!  LICK IT!  LICK IT!  THAT'S IT, DOGGIE!
AAANNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, THERE!  RIGHT THERE!  AAAGGGHHH!"  She tired her
quivering legs off the floor, dropped down on her back, then rested her
feet on the huge animal's shoulders.
     "LICK ME, SHADOW!" she shrieked.  "LICK ME!  OH, GOD!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!
YOU'RE MAKING ME DO IT!  I'M GOING TO!  AAAGGGHHH!  OH, PLEASE, SHADOW!
PLEASE!"
     She was writhing and twisting on the big bed and rubbing her legs on
the furry animal's back.  She pulled her hands up, covered her titties,
and began kneading the Finn mounds as she squirmed and hunched.
     "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  I CAN'T STAND IT!  AAAGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!  DOGGIE!
DOGGIE!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  I'M GOING TO!  NOW!  NOW!  OOOHHH!"
     Orgasm exploded inside her, sending thundering surges out to her
limbs.  She twitched and quivered and bright lights popped behind her
closed eyelids Eke flashbulbs.  The delicious sensation made her dizzy for
a moment, then it subsided.
     "Oh, Shadow!"  The dog was still licking at her cunt as she sat up
quickly and shoved him away.  "That's enough.  They'll be back any minute.
I've got to get my panties on."  She grabbed the white bikinis off the
floor and quickly pulled them up her legs.
     "OH, NO!"  She had reached over to pick up the letter and picture and
saw Shadow's long red cock sticking out under his belly.  It was shiny and
pointed and bigger than she would ever have believed.
     "You've got to get outside!" she moaned as she replaced the letter on
the desk.  "C'mon, boy.  Let's go."  Grabbing him by the collar, she
tugged and wrestled him toward the door.
     Sharon quickly found that the back entrance went out from the
downstairs recreation room.  She pushed the animal outside, slammed the
door, and heaved a sigh of relief.  If the Mortons came home and saw their
dog hard, they would surely know what must have happened.  Or at least
suspect it.  She rubbed her forehead briefly with worry, then started for
the stairs.  She wanted to get to her suitcase and get a dry pair of
panties on before they returned.
     When she reached the bottom of the steps, she stopped and turned.
The rec room was large, but not nearly the size of the house above.  There
was a pool table and a bar and the walls were paneled with wood around the
entire room except for one door.  It was painted a bright red.  She went
over to try it, found that the big brass knob was locked, then shrugged
her shoulders and went upstairs.
     With an eye and car peeled, Sharon opened her suitcase in the hallway
and changed panties.  Then she went to the bathroom, peed, and
straightened her sweater and skirt. It wasn't until she had returned to
the living room and sat down that her concern over the dog left her and
she remembered the letters and pictures.
     "What in the hell can they be doing?" she wondered aloud . . .  "Are
they just sending for pictures?  No, they can't be, because . . .
because!"  She recalled the last letter, the one about pictures of young
stuff.  Young who?  Patty?  Chuck?  What the hell were they talking about?
She shuddered and sighed, unable to conceive that the Mortons would have
anything to do with things like that.  She was still pondering it when
they came home.
     "Well, now, that didn't take long, did, it?" Allan said cheerfully
from the hallway.  He had another pile of mail in his hands, but these
were tied with string.  "Let me stick this stuff away and get organized.
It's about lunch time, isn't it, Ruth?"
     "Yeah, I'll get to it in a minute."  The woman came into the living
room, dropped her purse on the floor, then slumped into a chair.  "God, I
hate mornings like this."  She looked at her children who had just come
in.  "You two go and get washed for lunch.  And change into old clothes."
     "Okay.  We're all set."  Allan came back into the room, lit a
cigarette, then stretched out on the couch.  "Well, Sharon, did your folks
get off okay?"
     The girl nodded.  "Yes.  They left early this morning.  That's why I
didn't wait 'til noon to come over.  They didn't want me to hang around
the apartment."
     "Well, that's no problem," Allan said cheerfully.  "Tell us.  What do
you think of your new father?"
     As Sharon went on to hesitantly explain her feelings about Jack, she
couldn't help but wonder about the Mortons at the same time.  Allan was a
tall, good-looking man with broad shoulders.  And he always seemed to have
a smile on his face.  His wife was only a little taller than herself, but
she had a fantastic figure and long shapely legs.  The young girl still
found it difficult to believe that they could be involved with those
pictures in the bedroom.
     "So that's about it, I guess," Sharon finished.  "We get along pretty
good."
     "Well, I'm glad to hear that, dear," Ruth said.  She stood up and
pulled her dress down to get the wrinkles out.  "I'll go get some lunch
ready.  I hope you like leftovers."
     "Oh, they're fine.  Anything is fine."
     Sharon watched intently as Allan got up, turned on the TV for the
early news and sat down again.  She couldn't help but glance cautiously at
the fly of his pants and wonder whether his cock was as big as those in
the pictures.  She would give anything to be able to see it.  But she was
sure she would never have a chance.  They had always treated her like a
daughter and he would never expose himself to her like that.
     They all sat down to the dining room table for lunch, and when Sharon
took a close look at Patty, she thought the girl looked awfully pale.
While they ate, everyone made the standard honeymoon jokes that weren't
too dirty, and with the exception of Patty, they all seemed to be in good
spirits.  When they were through, Ruth told her daughter to go to bed and
rest for a while.
     "Why don't you go keep her company, Sharon?  I'll take care of the
dishes.  We have a few things to do this afternoon anyway, so we won't be
able to chat for a while.  Patty has some games in her room that you might
like."
     "Oh, sure." Sharon got up and slid her chair under the table.
"C'mon, Patty.  I'll tell you about this real heavy album I got last
week."
     "Okay.  Do I have to stay in bed long, Mom?"
     "Just a couple of hours, dear.  We'll be through by then, and we can
think of something to do."
     Patty led the way down the hall to her room and Sharon followed.
There were twin beds inside, and everything was done in blue and white,
including the rug.  Patty stretched out on one bed, but listened with
interest to Sharon's chatter about records for only a few moment.  Her
eyelids dropped slowly, and before Sharon had stopped speaking, she was
obviously asleep.
     Well, what do I do now? Sharon thought.  She lay back on the bed and
crossed her legs.  I wonder what's so important they have to do this
afternoon?  I wonder if it's got anything to do with those pictures?
     She had been lying there for less than ten minutes when she heard
footsteps in the hallway.  It sounded as though a three of them were
heading for the basement door.  She was sure when she heard them clumping
down the stairs.
     "Oh, God!" she whispered.  "I hope the dog isn't hard any more."
     She jumped from the bed and crossed the room to press her ear against
the door.  When she could hear no shouts or loud voices, she felt she was
safe, and relaxed.  "Might as well go down and join them," she mumbled,
turning the knob.  "Nothing to do up here."
     She closed the door silently behind her, then walked down the hall to
the stairway leading to the rec room.
     Sharon made no effort to conceal her presence until she reached the
bottom of the steps and saw that the red door was partly open.  She heard
Allan speaking.  She seemed to know instinctively that something was going
on, and pressed herself against the wall, out of sight, to listen.
     "Oh, let's not shut the door, hon," Ruth was saying, her voice so
muffled in the other room that it was difficult for Sharon to make out the
words.  "It's too hot today.  The girls won't come down.  They'll stay
upstairs like I told them."
     There was silence for a moment, then Allan said, "Oh, okay.  It
shouldn't take too long anyway.  Since Patty isn't here, we can't do too
much.  Chuck, check the camera, will you?"
     The word "camera" caught Sharon's attention immediately, and her
first thought was that they might be taking pictures like the ones
upstairs.  She had to find out.  Bending low, she scurried over behind the
pool table, paused, then crawled stealthily to the door.
     The big red door was part way open, and there was a half-inch crack
on the hinged side.  Sharon eased up to it and peeked in.  What she saw
made her eyes widen, and she had to clamp her teeth together tightly to
quiet the gasp in her throat.
     The three Mortons were stark naked.  Ruth was running a brush through
her long black hair, watching her husband and son.  Her full, ripe figure
was tanned all over, with no white marks across her pelvis or tits.
     With her arms raised, Ruth's huge pointed knockers stood straight out
from her chest.  They had unbelievable areolas, larger than silver
dollars, and the nipples looked like pencil erasers.  Her tummy was smooth
and muscled and flowed softly into the furry triangle that covered her
pelvis.  The pink lips of her cunt gleamed in the curly growth, vanishing
into her crotch.  Her long, well-shaped legs were unmarked.
     Oh, my God! the girl moaned silently to herself.  Then she tore her
eyes from Ruth's lush figure and fastened them on Allan.
     The man was carefully tucking in a white satin sheet that covered a
circular bed in the center of the room.  His massive, hairy prick was
hard, and jutted out from his bushy groin like a flagpole.
     Sharon sucked in her breath when he rose slowly and stood almost
facing her, looking across at his wife.  My Lord, it's big! she thought.
     Allan's gigantic shaft stood up at an angle.  His heavy-looking balls
hung directly beneath it, resting against his thighs as he stood
motionless.  Black hair covered his chest, arms and legs, and his torso
was well muscled.
     Chuck had been facing the other way, fiddling with a camera on a
tripod.  When he turned around, Sharon's gaze went quickly from Allan to
the boy.  His cock was also hard.  Not quite as hairy, but almost as big
as his father's.  The thick shaft curving up from his groin was pulsing,
and a tiny droplet of liquid hung in the slit at the tip of the gleaming
head.
     "All set, son?" Allan asked, walking over to the camera with his hard
rod bobbing in front of him.  "I sure wish we could use Patty this
afternoon, Ruth.  A lot of people are asking for her."
     "Well, we'll just have to do the best we can."  Ruth tossed the brush
onto something that Sharon couldn't see.  "That guy in Idaho wants a
couple with the dog.  Let's do those now and worry about the rest later."
     As the woman moved toward the bed, Sharon experienced a moment of
terror.  Was the dog still outside?  Were they going to go out and get
him?  She was all ready to run when Ruth made a clucking sound.
     "C'mon, boy.  Up."  As Ruth climbed onto the satin sheets, Shadow
appeared and bounded up.  His long red dick was fully extended from its
hairy pouch, and his tail was swishing back and forth quickly.
     "Are you going to suck him?" Allan asked quietly as he stepped behind
the camera.
     "Hell, no!  You know how much he shoots the first time.  I can't take
it.  We'll fuck first.  C'mon, Chuck."
     Sharon couldn't believe what she was seeing.  Her body quivered with
fright and excitement as she glued her face to the crack in the door and
watched intently.
     "Okay, Shadow," Ruth said.  "Here we go."  She got on her hands and
knees and bent low, the nipples on her huge tits brushing the sheet.  The
dog moved around behind her and bounded up, placing his front paws on her
shoulders.
     "That's it, boy!  Hold it now!"  Ruth bent her head and reached back
between her thighs.  She curled her fingers around the dog's cock and
began rubbing it in her pussy.  "Slow, Shadow!  Slow, now!"
     Chuck walked over to stand by his mother's head.  He put his hands on
his hips and waited patiently for her to get ready.
     "There we go!" Ruth whimpered.  "Oh, Shadow!  Uuummm!  Wait now!"
     The dog had hunched forward, spearing his long red pole into her
cunt.  When it was fully embedded he didn't move, except for his long red
tongue, which was hanging out of his mouth and dripping saliva onto Ruth's
back.
     "Ready, Mom?" Chuck asked, dropping one arm and gripping the base of
his tool with his other hand.
     "Yes."  She lifted her head and rested on her elbows, then opened her
mouth wide.  As her son moved forward, bending his throbbing cock down,
she slipped her lips over the head and moaned.  "Uuuunnnfff!  Uuunnnfff!"
     "Everybody ready?" Allan asked, sighting through the viewfinder.  He
straightened up and switched on two lamps that illuminated the scene on
the bed.  "I'm going to take several shots for the file, so stretch it
out.  Ready?  Fuck, Shadow!"
     A breathless wheeze escaped Sharon's lips when they began.  The dog
started hunching upon Allan's command, pulling his long red poker out to
the end, then shoving it in until it completely disappeared.  At the same
time, Ruth began mouthing her son's cock vigorously, making wet slurping
sounds with her mouth.
     "UUUNNNFFF!  UUUNNNFFF!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Ruth groaned.  "UUUMMM!
UUUNNNFFF!"
     "JEEZ, MOM!" Chuck gasped.  "OH, WOW!  AAAGGGHHH!"  He put his hands
on the back of her head.  "AAARRRGGGHHH!  AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     With the bright lights on, Sharon could see more of the room, but it
registered vaguely.  Red crushed velvet drapes hung from wall to ceiling
from what she could see, and the floor was covered with red carpet.  The
white bed stood out starkly against the dark background.
     As she watched the trio on the bed, Sharon felt her pussy tingling
and twitching.  Fluid was seeping from her cunthole into the folds of her
gash and her nipples were hardening.  She bit her lip to keep from
groaning out loud.
     "UUUNNNGGGHHH!  UUUNNNFFF!" Ruth moaned.  "UUUNNNFFF!  UUUMMM!
UUUMMM!"
     The woman was writhing and twisting her bare ass, backing onto
Shadow's plunging pecker.  Her heavy tits swayed beneath her as she
slurped and sucked on the hard shaft in her mouth.
     "AAARRRGGGHHH!" Chuck groaned.  "GOD, MOM!  DAD SAID SLOW!
UUUNNNGGGHHH!  NOT SO HARD!  AAAGGGHHH!"  The boy's body was quivering
from head to toe as the hot lips slid up and down his pole.  His eyes were
glazed and he swallowed rapidly as he watched his tingling shaft appear
and disappear into his mother's mouth.  "NO SO FAST!  I WON'T BE ABLE TO
HOLD IT!  OH, JEEZ!"
     Behind the door, Sharon was barely aware of the clicks of the camera
and the sounds of film holders being changed.  Her cunt ached and she was
so hot it was almost unbearable.  She slipped a hand up between her creamy
thighs and pressed it tightly against her twat as though to suppress her
overwhelming urge.
     "UUUNNNFFF!  UUUMMM!"  Ruth's naked body was twisting and gyrating.
Her long hair swished over her shoulders as she bobbed her bead quickly,
at the same time swirling her cunt on Shadow's plunging tool.
     "Just a couple more!" Allan said anxiously.  "Then you can go to it!"
     "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  MOM!  GOD!"  Chuck was fucking his mother's mouth
with quick thrusts.  His asscheeks were clenched as he pumped his tool in
and out of her wet lips.
     The big black Labrador began whining.  He was hunching quickly, and
his heavy balls swung between his legs.  He shifted his hind feet and
began pumping even more rapidly.  His red mouth was wide open and his long
tongue hung out the side, dripping.
     "Dad!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  I CAN'T HOLD IT!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     Allan quickly slapped another film holder into the camera.  "Okay!
Now!"
     "JJJEEEZZZ!  UNGH!  UNGH!  UNGH!  OH, GOD!  OH, WOW!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
The boy stiffened and his cock jerked.  "WWWAAAHHH!"
     "UUUMMM!" Ruth groaned.  Her throat muscles began working quickly and
she moaned between swallows.  "UUUMMM!  UUUMMM!  ULJUNNNFFF!"
     Shadow yelped suddenly, then shook himself as though shedding water.
A stream of liquid flowed out past his embedded pecker and ran in a stream
onto the sheets between Ruth's legs.  He pumped twice more, then leaped
off.  When his dick popped out of the woman's cunt, even more cream flowed
out.
     "That's good!" Allan said.  "I've got enough shots of that."  He
turned off the bright lights, leaving the room lit only by the small
lights in the ceiling.
     "Oh, Jeez!" Chuck moaned.  He shuddered as Ruth carefully licked off
his tool and touched her tongue to the tip to catch the last drops.  His
shaft was still hard and jerking as he turned away and sat down on the
edge of the bed, trying to catch his breath.
     "Those shots should be pretty good, honey," Ruth commented to her
husband as she squeezed her legs together and got up.  "Will you put a
fresh sheet on the bed while I go to the bathroom?"
     "Sure.  Give me a hand, will you, Chuck?"
     Once again Sharon was frightened, wondering whether Ruth was going
upstairs to the bathroom.  Then she heard another door that she couldn't
see open inside the room, and was relieved.
     While she watched Allan and Chuck change the sheet, with their hard
pricks swaying and bobbing, a thousand thoughts ran through her mind at
once.  Though she kept telling herself it was impossible, she couldn't
deny what she had seen.  Then there was Patty.  The way they talked, even
the girl participated.  It was unbelievable that a family would carry on
like that.  But there it was.
     Her groin actually hurt from the spasms in her uterus and the
clenching and unclenching of her cuntal muscles.  It was agony to sit
silently by and watch something like that.  She was tense and
uncomfortable, and it felt as though her knees were boring holes in the
floor.  But still she couldn't move.
     "All right, honey," Ruth announced, coming back into the room.
"Which ones do we do now?"
     "Well, we need some more shots of you and I for mailing.  Think we've
got time?"
     "Sure.  Chuck, you get the camera."
     As the unseen girl looked on, Chuck took a long series of pictures of
his parents in various positions.  One was with Allan's cock in Ruth's
mouth; one with the two of them on the bed with their legs spread apart;
one with Allan's face buried in Ruth's pussy, and several showing Allan
dicking his wife from behind.
     "I'm getting too hot, honey," Ruth whimpered, squirming on Allan's
shaft that was still in her cunt.  She was bending over the bed, resting
on her hands, and he was standing behind her.  "Give it to me!  Chuck can
take some pictures of that!"
     "All right, dear.  Take three or four, Chuck.  We might need them."
He gripped his wife's smooth hips, looked down at his dick, then slowly
shoved it all the way in until his pelvis was pressed against
her asscheeks.  "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
       "OH, GOD, ALLAN!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  JESUS!  DO  IT!  I'VE GOT TO COME
OR I'LL GO CRAZY!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  OH, BABY!"
     Allan bent his knees and began jamming his pecker into the juice-
filled tunnel.  "WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!  OH, DAMN, WHAT A CUNT!"
     "FUCK ME, ALLAN!" she shrieked.  "FUCK ME!  OH, GOD!  FUCK THAT
CUNNY!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  I LOVE THAT PRICK!"
     His fingers pressed into her soft flesh as he speared his massive rod
in and out of her milky twat.  Her liquid covered his tool and it
glistened wetly each time he pulled it out.  "DAMN!  AAAGGGHHH!  OH,
CHRIST!  UUUNNNGGCHHH!  TELL ME WHEN, BABY!"
     "ALLAN!" Ruth screeched.  "FUCK ME!  OH, FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!  I CAN'T
STAND IT!  WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!  OH, LOVER!  GIVE IT TO ME!  ALL OF IT!"
     "IT'S STARTING, BABE!  GOD!  HUNCH!  HUNCH!"
     "HOLD IT, HON!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  HOLD IT 'TIL I'M READY!"
     "I . . . WILL . . . UNGH . . . UNGH!"  Allan was lifting her up on
her tiptoes with his stabbing shaft.  His heavy hairy balls were making an
arc between his legs.  "TELL ME, BABY!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  OH, JESUS!"
     "FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!  NOW!  NOW!  OH, GOD!  GGGNNNUUUGGGTIHH!
SHOOT, HONEY!  SHOOT!  OH, MY GOD!  WWWAAAHHH"
     "OOOH!  CHRIST!" Allan jerked as his swollen cock spurted into the
dark tunnel.  He shivered violently, then went limp.  "Wheeww!"
     "Yeah!" Ruth gasped, hanging her head.  "That's what I say!  God,
Allan!  You always make me come so hard!"
     He sighed, then chuckled.  "Well, that's what you want, isn't it?"
He looked down at his cock as he began slowly slithering it from her cum-
filled cunt.
     "Did you get some good ones, Chucky?" Ruth asked as she straightened
up.
     "I think so," the boy replied.  "I got six.  Dad was going so fast, I
think a couple might be blurred, though."
     Ruth laughed.  "He couldn't help it, honey.  Well, I'd better go drop
this load before I get it all over the floor."
     Sharon was physically and emotionally exhausted.  She tried
desperately to quiet the dry sobs that racked her body.  Even though she
thought what she had seen was horrible, the strong urge between her legs
was almost enough to make her dash in among them and rip her clothes off.
     How can they do it? she moaned to herself, tears welling in her eyes.
How can they?  They're such nice people!  It's awful!  Just awful!
     Allan had stepped out of her field of vision and returned, wiping his
cream-covered tool with a handful of tissues.  When he finished, he tossed
them away and stepped over to check the camera.  "How much film do we
have, Chuck?"
     "Ten sheets, I think.  Dad, are you sure the girls won't come down?
Shouldn't we at least lock the door?"
     Allan shook his head as he rechecked the lens and adjusted it.  "I
don't think so.  They're probably playing Monopoly or something.  Anyway,
we won't worry about it.  If they do come down, maybe we can persuade
Sharon to join us."
     "Oh, no you won't!"  The toilet flushed and Ruth reappeared.  "Don't
you even think about it, Allan.  Doris would kill me if I ever got her
daughter involved in something like this!  I mean it, now!  Don't even
thing about it!"
     'Allan looked at his wife and grinned.  "I was only kidding.  C'mon.
Don't get so serious.  You want to get those other pictures with Shadow
now?"
     "Okay," she replied.  "After that last shot he can't have much left.
I don't really like to do this, you know.  The people that want this kind
of stuff
must be weirdos."
     Allan shrugged.  "You're probably right, but so what?  Their money's
good.  C'mon, let's get this thing wrapped up.  We've been down here too
long as it is."
     Ruth nodded wearily and climbed up on the white bed on her hands and
knees.  "C'mon, Shadow.  Get up here, boy."
     The dog jumped up and Sharon saw that his big red cock was still
sticking out of his pouch.  He moved back and forth on the bed as though
he was unsure of what to do.  Then, as Ruth positioned herself for the
camera and ordered the dog to move around, Sharon's throat tightened
convulsively and she had to stifle a gasp.
     "C'mon, boy!  Up!"  The dog was in front of Ruth, raising up on his
hind feet, and putting his front paws on her shoulders.  Ruth's face was
only inches from his throbbing rod.  "All right, Chuck.  Get up behind
me!"
     "Do I have to do it slow, Dad?" Chuck asked as he inched up on the
sheet between his mother's legs.  "I can't hold it as long as you do."
     "Well, do the best you can," Allan said.  "Your mother doesn't like
to do this, so we might as well get as many shots as we can.  Are you
ready, Ruth?"
     "Yes.  I'm ready.  Let's get it over with.  Go ahead, Chuck.  Put it
in."
     The young girl behind the door was horror stricken.  Her stomach was
surging wildly as she watched Ruth slowly lower her mouth to the dog's
shiny, red cock.  Then the woman put her lips over Shadow's long prong and
began sucking.
     OH, MY GOD! Sharon thought.  It was almost a scream in her mind.  MY,
GOD!  OH, MY GOD!
     The boy gripped his shaft, bent it down, then aimed it at Ruth's
gaping cunthole.  He shoved the head in, put his hands on her waist, then
lunged forward, embedding his dick to the hilt with one quick lunge.
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  Oh, God!  AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     "That's it, Chuck!" Allan urged.  "Now, pull it all the way out to
the end and push it in again."
     "UUUMMM!  UUUMMM!  UULFNNNFFF!"  Ruth wasn't moaning over the
pleasure of sucking Shadow's cock.  It was the delight of tier son's tool
in her cunt.  "UUUNNNFFF!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     "Jeez, Mom!" Chuck gasped.  "Don't squeeze it so tight or I'll come!
Oh, God!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  AAAGGGHHH!"  The boy shuddered as he extracted
his cock until only the head was buried, then pushed it in again slowly,
feeling the tight clenching tissues glide easily over his tingling prick.
"OH, WOW!"
     "Do it slow now, son," Allan warned, slapping another sheet of film
into the camera, "That's it!"
     "UUMMM!"  Ruth gyrated her hips, forcing Chuck's  tool  to   ream
her   tunnel.  "UUUNNNFFF!"
     Shadow was pumping his hot pecker at Ruth's mouth.  His long black
snake of a tail swished through the air and he whined softly.
     "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Chuck moaned.  "MOM, WHEN YOU SQUEEZE IT YOU'RE
TIGHTER THAN PATTY!  OH, JEEZ!  AAARRRGGGHHH!"  His strong, youthful body
quivered as he slid his shaft with agonizing slowness in and out of the
tight canal.
     "Just two more, Chuck," Allan coaxed.  "Then you can go to it."
     "HURRY, DAD!  OH, GOD!  AAAGGGHHH!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     "UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Ruth was slurping wetly on Shadow's pole.  The red
dick was wet with her saliva as she bobbed her head up and down.
     "All right, Son.  Go to it.  I'll get the last one while you're
coming."
     "WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!  WWWHHHUUUNNNG4GG!"  Chuck lifted his face toward
the ceiling and began fucking wildly, jamming his aching cock quickly into
the moist tunnel.  The tendons stood out on his neck and the muscles in
his ass tightened.  "UUUNNNGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!  FUCK!  FUCK!  FUCK!
AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     When the boy picked up speed, Ruth began swirling her hips in a wider
arc and backing onto his jabbing shaft.  She was gobbling the dog's tool
wildly as the boy rammed her from behind.  "UUNNNGGGHHH!  UUUNNNFFF!
UUUNNNFFF!"
     "MAMA!  JEEZ!"  Chuck's back went rigid
     "AAARRRGGGHHH!  UNGH!  UNGH!  UNGH!"
     The woman jerked as the boiling liquid shot into her.  Then suddenly
white cream was seeping past her lips and running down Shadow's tool.
     "UUUMMM!  UUUMMM!  UUUNNNFFF!"
     Chuck made a long guttural sound deep in his throat, then he lowered
his head and let himself sag.  He waited until Shadow had leaped off the
bed, then he slowly slipped his wilting cock from Ruth's juicy cunt and
flopped over onto his back.
     "That was just great!" Allan said happily.  "That should satisfy them
for a while."  He walked over to the bed and gave his wife a resounding
smack on her bare ass.  "Go clean yourself out, honey.  Let's get a couple
more shots of us doing a sixty-nine, then we're through.  Okay?"
     Ruth nodded as she got off the bed weakly.  She stood up and faced
her husband.  "Please, Allan.  No more dog stuff, huh?"
     Allan smiled as he put his hands on her shoulders.  "I keep telling
you.  If we could get another young girl, we wouldn't have to.  That's
what everybody seems to want.  Dogs or young girls.  It's either use
Shadow or wear Patty out."
     "I know, I know," Ruth sighed.  "Well, let's see what we can do.
I've had about all I can stand of that."
     As Ruth turned away from her husband, Sharon began inching backward
across the floor to the rec room, toward the stairs.  She couldn't take
any more and her stomach was going in circles.  She had to get out of
there before she threw up.
     Reaching the safety of the steps, she dashed up and hurried down the
hall to the living room.  She had to tell someone what she had seen.  But
who would believe her?  Who would believe that these nice people did
things like that?
     Barb!  Of course!  Barb!
     She remembered seeing a phone in the kitchen and went into that room,
treading as quietly as she could.  She picked up the phone, dialed the
number, then waited anxiously for her friend to answer.
     "Barb!  It's me!  You won't believe me when I tell you!  God!  It's
just awful!"
     "What's awful?  What are you talking about?  Are you still at the
Mortons'?"
     "Yes," Sharon whispered.  "Shut up and listen!"
     The words came tumbling out in a rush as Sharon told her girt friend
what had happened.  When she got to the part about the dog it gagged her,
so she didn't go into that.  But everything else came out like a flood.
When she was through, there was a silence at the other end.  "Barb?  Are
you still there?"
     There was a gasp.  "Yes, I'm still here.  God, I don't believe it!"
     "It's true!  I tell you, it's true!  What am I going to do?  I can't
stay here!"
     "Where can you go?  If you go back to your place, your folks will be
madder than hell.  And they won't believe you, anyway."
     "I know, I know!  Oh, Jeez!  Help me, Barb!  Help me!"
     "Look!  Can you get some of those pictures?  Can you sneak some of
them out?  Everybody'd believe you then."
     "I don't know!" Sharon wailed.  "I suppose I could try.  But what if
I got caught?"
     "I wish I could help you, but I can't," Barb whimpered.  "I just
can't!  See if you can do that and call me back.  Okay?"
     Sharon wilted against the counter and nodded sadly.  "I'll try.  Oh,
God, it's terrible!  I gotta go
now.  'Bye."
     She hung up the phone, then washed her face with cold water at the
kitchen sink, feeling more miserable than she had ever felt in her life.

                                Chapter 2

     Sharon felt physically ill as she plodded slowly back to Patty's
room.  Her mind was still reeling from the shock, and her nerves were
frayed.  When she opened the door, Patty was wide awake on her bed,
staring at the ceiling, with her hands behind her head.
     "Oh, hi, Sharon.  I just woke up.  I'm sorry I fell asleep on you
like that."
     After taking a deep breath, Sharon closed the door and walked to the
other bed.  "That's okay.  I was just reading magazines in the living
room."
     "What are my folks doing?"
     Sharon almost choked on the answer.  "I don't know.  I haven't seen
them."
     The girls talked for a while until they heard the others come up the
stairs.  Then they went out and joined them in the living room.  Sharon
was amazed that they showed nothing on their faces to indicate what they
had been doing.
     "I've got an idea," Allan said cheerfully.  "Why don't we all go take
in a movie, then go out and eat?  Kind of celebrate Sharon's first day
here.  How about it?"
     Everyone agreed, and they changed clothes and left.  Throughout the
seemingly endless movie and the long dinner, Sharon felt ill at ease.  She
had already made up her mind to try and swipe some of the pictures, and
was afraid that her guilt might show.
     It was quite dark when they finally got back to the house.  Sharon
picked up her forgotten suitcase and carried it to Patty's room and began
unpacking.  By the time she was finished, the young girl came in and
announced that everyone was going to bed.  They were all pretty tired, she
said.
     "I guess I am, too," Sharon agreed.  As she was getting out her
shorty nightgown, she noticed that Patty had already begun stripping,
apparently unconcerned about her presence.
     "Boy, I'm beat," Patty sighed.  She had taken her dress and bra off
and was skinning her panties down her legs.  "Look at that."  She aimed
her bare buttocks at Sharon and pointed to a red mark on her asscheek.
"That really hurt."
     "I'll bet," Sharon managed to croak.  She barely glanced at the spot.
She was more interested in the young girl's curvy figure.
     Patty's youthful tits weren't overly large, but they stuck straight
out from her chest, with tiny rosebud nipples at the end.  A soft brown
down covered her mound and  surrounded the poached lips of her cunt.  As
Sharon stared at the girl's beautifully rounded figure, she could well
understand why people would want pictures of her naked.
     "You don't have to wear anything to bed," Patty said, sliding under
the covers bare.  "I never do."
     "I think I'd better," Sharon mumbled, slightly embarrassed.  "I'd
feel funny without 'em."
     When the lights were off, Sharon stared at the ceiling for what
seemed countless hours.  She wanted to make sure everyone was sound asleep
before she began her stealthy trip . . .  She already had a plan to
smuggle any pictures she could find out of the house, tucked inside her
panties.  All that remained now was to get them.
     As soon as she was sure everyone was asleep, Sharon got out of bed
and went to her purse on the dresser.  She took out her library card, then
sneaked downstairs, feeling her way cautiously in the darkness.  When she
reached the red door, she slipped the plastic card into the crack over the
lock and began working it down, as she had seen them do on television.  It
wasn't as easy as it had looked, and it took several minutes before she
could get the door open.
     Stepping inside quickly, she closed the door behind her, then
switched on the lights.  It was about as she had expected.  All four walls
were covered with the red draperies, with the exception of the main door
and two others.
     Against the wall to the rec room there were two large dressers,
painted red, with mirrors above them.  A second camera with a tripod stood
in the comer.  She stepped to one door, opened it, and found it was the
bathroom.  The second door led to a photographic darkroom.  She flicked on
the light in that cubicle and looked around.
     Hanging on wires strung across one wall were a series of photographs
that the Mortons had evidently taken earlier.  Several of them showed
Patty with her brother, her father, or the dog.  They were sucking,
fucking, and doing both at the same time.  Sharon's heart came up to her
throat as she examined them one by one.
     "God!" she whispered.  "They all do it!  All of them!"
     She selected two pictures.  One showed Patty eating her mother's cunt
while Chuck fucked her from behind.  The second had Patty sitting on
Chuck's cock while her father stood in front of her with his prick half
buried in the girl's mouth.
     That shows all of them, Sharon thought.  They can't say I'm lying
now!
     She turned off the darkroom light, closed the door, then tucked the
pictures into her panties.  Crossing the room briskly, she put her hand on
the knob and was about to turn off the light when she heard a scratching
at the door.  Sharon almost fainted.
     Swallowing hard, she turned the handle and pushed the door out.
Shadow came bounding in, his black tail flagging the air.  He looked up at
her, whimpered, then ran to the bed and jumped up on it.
     "No, Shadow!" Sharon gasped.  "No!  C'mon, boy!  Get out of here!"
     The dog appeared to be grinning as he stood facing her on the white
satin sheet.  His red peter immediately began inching out of its hairy
sheath.  He whined softly and sat down, while his pecker continued to
grow.
     "Please, Shadow!" Sharon whined.  "C'mon!  Please!  Let's go
outside!"
     She knew the dog thought that it was time for him to perform again.
He probably wouldn't leave until something happened.  There was no way she
could leave him in there.  The Mortons would find him and know she had
broken in.  "Oh, God!" she moaned.  "Oh, Lord!"
     As Sharon closed the red door, she stared at the dog's swelling
shaft.  It was all the way out now.  The shiny red cock was pulsing and
throbbing.  There was no way out for her.  She had to fuck the dog or get
caught.  That was it!  Quaking with fear, she got out of her night clothes
and laid them, along with the pictures, on the red dresser.  Then she
crossed to the bed on shaky legs.
     "Shadow, I don't know how!" she whimpered softly, climbing up onto
the bed on her hands and knees.  "I've never done this!  Oh, Jeez!  I hope
it doesn't hurt!"
     No sooner was she on the middle of the bed than Shadow mounted her.
The claws on his front paws scratched her shoulder, then she felt his hot
cock punching against her pussy.
     "Oh, Shadow!" she sobbed.  "I don't know how!"
     When she bent her head and looked back between her hanging tits, she
could see Shadow's hairy balls hanging between his legs and the long red
peter probing at her gash.  She knew he couldn't get it in without her
help, so she reached back as she had seen Ruth do and curled her fingers
around his dick.  It was fantastically hot!
     "Aaaggghhh!" she whimpered.  "Oh, Shadow!"
     She wanted to stop, but she knew she couldn't.  There was no
alternative!  Very cautiously, she felt for her hole with the pointed end
of his tool.  It was all the more difficult because sobs were racking her
body and her eyes were wet with tears.  Finally she felt it in her opening
and immediately yanked her hand away.  Bending low, she buried her face in
her arms.
     "Shadow!" she whined.  "Don't hurt me!  Please!  Oh, please don't let
him hurt . . .  AAARRRGGGHHH!  Oh, God!  Jesus!  AAAGGGHHH!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     The animal had lunged forward, forcing his fiery prick into her
almost dry tunnel with one fierce effort.  It wasn't as painful as she had
expected.  Then she felt the hot end bang against her womb.  Nothing had
ever been inside her cunt that far, and she was surprised at the tingling
feeling it gave her.  She wanted to scream, but she knew she couldn't.
She put a knuckle between her teeth and clamped on it.
     Shadow had begun driving his cock in and out of her pussy, only now
she was getting wet.  His pole was sliding rather than scraping.  She felt
his hairy belly against her ass, and the fur on his sheath was ticking the
lips of her twat.  As he continued to hunch and pump, she realized slowly
that it wasn't so bad at all, and stopped biting her knuckle.
     "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  Oh, Shadow!  Oh, my!  JJJEEEZZZ!"
     The young girl lifted up and looked back between her tits again.  She
could see his long red pole each time he pulled it out. It was wet now
with her liquid, and it gleamed brightly.  His heavy balls swung back and
forth as he speared her again and again with his hot prong.
     "OH, GOD!" she cried.  "I LIKE IT!  I LIKE IT!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  DO
IT, SHADOW!  OH, PLEASE!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  CHRIST, THAT FEELS GOOD!
UUUNNNGGGHHH!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     The dog's tongue was dripping saliva on her naked back as she began
swirling her ass on the piercing poker.  The hot end banging against her
uterus was sending tingles of delight through her body.  As she writhed
her cunt on the delight-filled pecker, it only increased the delicious
sensation.
     "SHADOW!  OH, MY LORD!  I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!  AAAGGGHHH!  AAAGGGHHH!
DO IT, DOGGIE!  DO IT!  AAARRRGGGHHH!
     C'MON, SHADOW!  FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!"
     The animal seemed happy to comply.  His hunching picked up speed and
he was hammering at her cunt, cramming his shaft against her womb.  He
whimpered and whined as though he were talking to her.
     "FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  YOU'RE        BEAUTIFUL!
AAAGGGHHH!
     OH, DOGGIE!  DOGGIE!"
     She was backing against him now, rocking in rhythm with his plunging
pecker.  All fear had left her and she had lost herself in the ecstasy of
being ticked with a long, hard prick.
     "SHADOW!  YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME DO IT!  AAAGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!  I
FEEL IT COMING!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  JJJEEESSSUUUSSS!  FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!"
     Suddenly she felt the dog's cock swell inside her.  Then hot cum was
gushing into her, spewing against the opening of her womb and filling her
tunnel.  That was all she needed.  She exploded in climax, shaking and
twitching as the glorious feeling sent her mind swirling and made her gasp
for breath.
     "WWWAAAHHH!  WWWAAAHHH!  OH, GOD!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  JESUS!"
     She had never experienced anything so wonderful.  No one, human or
otherwise, had ever given her such a thrilling feeling.  The glorious
warmth seemed to flood her entire body as she crouched there on the bed
with Shadow's fantastic tool still embedded in her pussy.  She opened her
eyes slowly and lifted her head.  Almost instantly she realized that the
room was much brighter than it had been before.
     She looked around the room dizzily as Shadow yanked his dick from her
cunny and leaped off the bed.  The spotlights were on!  When she could
focus her eyes, she saw Allan standing behind the large camera with a huge
grin on his face.
     "OH, NO!" Sharon squealed.
     She backed to the edge of the bed quickly and stood up.  The moment
she was on her feet, she put an arm across her tits and a hand over her
pussy.  Shadow's load drained from her cunt, plopped on the rug, and
splashed against her feet, but she didn't move.  "OH, GOD!" she wailed.
     "That's all right, honey," Allan said soothingly as he stepped out
from behind the camera and came toward her.  "Don't be afraid.  Nobody's
going to hurt you."
     "You . . . you took PICTURES!" she whined, noticing for the first
time that he was naked and that his huge hairy cock was standing up
stiffly from his pelvis.
     "Just a couple, honey.  That's all."  He put a hand on her arm.  "I
think you'd better go to the bathroom now.  There's a douche syringe, in
there.  Do you know how to use it?"
     Sharon gulped back a sob and nodded.  Tears were already running down
her cheeks.  "I . . . I think so.  Oh, GOD!"  She wrenched away from him,
dashed to the bathroom and closed the door behind her.
     The tears began to flow in earnest as she sat on the stool and let
the dog's cum drain from her pussy.  She was still sniffing as she filled
the syringe with warm water, inserted it in her cunt, and washed it
thoroughly.
     When she was finished and had dried off, she stood with her hand on
the knob for several moments, terrified at the thought of facing Allan.
But she couldn't stay in there forever.  She turned out the light, opened
the door, and stepped out.
     "Feel better now, honey?" Allan asked softly.  "I've got everything
straightened up now."  He saw her red eyes.  "Hey, kid!  Don't take it so
hard.  You didn't do anything wrong."
     "Oh, Allan!"  She ran to him and threw her arms around his neck in a
burst of anxiety.  "I want to go home!  Please!  I want to . . ."  She
felt his hard, hot prick against her belly and backed away, covering her
face with her hands.  "Please, Allan!"
     "Honey, we don't want you to go."  He sat down on the bed.  "As a
matter of fact, I'd like to have you do some more of what you just did.  I
want to take some more pictures of you.  You wouldn't mind that, would
you?  You looked like you were enjoying Shadow's cock."
     Sharon dropped her hands and gaped at him wide-eyed.  "You don't
think that I'd . . .  You mean, you want me to. . ."
     Allan nodded solemnly.  "Believe me, I wouldn't ask you to unless it
was necessary.  We're, ahhh, behind in our orders.  I need a young girl
with a beautiful figure like yours.  You have fantastic tits, honey.  You
know that?"
     Sharon almost choked.  Since coming out of the bathroom she hadn't
even thought about being naked.  She started to cover up again, then
stopped.  "Oh, what's the use!" she moaned.
     "I'm telling you it's all right, baby!" he said sincerely.  "I saw
those pictures by your clothes on the dresser.  What were you going to do,
show them to somebody?"
     She was caught and she knew it.  She nodded her head dumbly.
     "Well, now the shoe's on the other foot.  If you don't do this small
favor for me, I just might have to show those pictures of you and Shadow
to your mother."
     "You wouldn't!  Oh, Allan!  You wouldn't!"
     "I'm afraid so, honey."  He stood up.  "Now be a good girl and help
me out.  As long as we're here, we might as well get a few shots.  Lay
down on the bed."
     With a sinking feeling of despair, Sharon nodded and went to the bed.
She crawled up wearily and lay down on her back, not knowing what was
going to happen and not really giving a damn.  It was all over for her, as
far as she was concerned.
     "Here, honey!  Take this!"  Sharon looked over at what Allan was
holding out in his hand and jumped, startled.  It was an exact replica of
a cock.  It was made out-of rubber or plastic the same color as human
skin, and it was shiny.
     "What do you want me to do with that?" she gasped.
     "Just take it, and I'll show you."  He put it in her hand and walked
away toward the camera.
     "God!"  Her hand trembled as she examined the big thing.  It looked
exactly like a cock, and there was a handle on the end.  She had never
seen anything like it.
     "All light, Sharon.  Here's what I want you to do. Put one hand down
on your cunt and put that dildo in your mouth as though you were sucking
on it."
     Jesus! she thought.  I can't put that big thing in my mouth!  She put
her hand on the handle and held it up, pointing it down toward her face.
Spreading her legs, she placed a hand on her pussy, but was unable to
lower the thing to her lips.
     "Go ahead, kid," Allan rasped.  "It won't hurt you.  Just stick it in
your mouth for a while, while I take a few pictures."
     Sharon gulped, closed her eyes, then let the thing drop.  When the
tip touched her lips, she opened her mouth as wide as she could and
engulfed the end.  There was no taste to it at all, but she couldn't help
wondering how anyone could put a real cock in their mouth.
     "That's it, baby.  Now suck on that dildo and play with your cunt for
a couple of minutes."
     Sharon faintly heard the clicks of the camera as she mouthed the fake
cock and rubbed her fingers up and down her wet gash.  It didn't seem
nearly as bad as she had thought.  No one was hurting her, so she just let
herself relax and did as she was told.  In a few seconds she had forgotten
all about Allan being there and was enjoying the feeling of her fingers
caressing her twat.
     "That's good, kid.  Now, turn around so your crotch is facing the
camera and push the dildo in your pussy."
     She yanked the thing from her mouth and sat up, wide-eyed.  "I can't
do that!  It's too big!  It'd never fit!  Please, Allan!  Don't ask me!  I
was . . . a virgin until Shadow!  Honest!"
     He chuckled as he walked over to the dresser.
     "Too big, huh?  Well, I'm sure we've got one here that will fit."
     As Sharon watched fearfully, he opened a drawer and took out several
more of the things, spreading them out on the top.  He looked at each of
them carefully, selected one, then walked over to the bed with it.
     "Here you go.  This one's a lot smaller."
     Sharon exchanged them silently.  There was quite a difference.  The
second one was much smaller around and shorter.  "I don't know, Allan.
It's still awful big."
     "Here, let's try it."  Allan dropped the bigger one on the floor,
took the other from her hand, and gripped the handle.  "Lay back and
spread your legs, babe.  We'll see if it'll fit."
     Sharon was so embarrassed she could have died.  No one had actually
seen her pussy since she started growing pubic hair.  And now Allan wanted
to shove something into it.  She covered her face with her hands as she
dropped down on her back and spread her thighs apart.  She jerked
convulsively when he gently separated the lips of her pussy with his
fingers.  Then she felt the thing entering her cunthole.
     "OH, JEEZ!" she moaned.
     "It's okay, kid.  Take it easy."  He knelt on the floor between her
legs and continued to press the shaft into her moist opening.  "That's not
so bad, is it?"
     "God!  UUNNGGGHHH!"  The thing was warm, but not hot.  As Allan
pushed it slowly up her vagina, Sharon felt the tingling sensation again
and her legs twitched.  It was bigger than Shadow's cock, and seemed to
fill her crotch area as the head slid all the way up to her uterus.
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  Oh, Jeez, Allan!  Is that all?"
     "A little bit more," he whispered huskily.  He pushed it in to the
hilt, then began gently moving it in and out, only a fraction of an inch
at a time.  "How's that, baby?  Feel good?"
     Sharon said, "Uh-huh," before she could stop herself.  It did feet
good!  It felt wonderful!  It tickled inside, and sent surges of pleasure
throughout her body.  "Oh, Allan!  Stop!  Please!"
     "You don't want to stop, kid!" he rasped.  "You like it, and you know
it!  Lift up your legs and put your feet on my shoulders."
     She had no will power left.  The thing in her cunt was exciting her,
and she couldn't deny it.  Slowly her legs came up and she was resting her
feet on his bare skin.  "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  Oh, God!  AAAGGGHHH!  Allan!
Please!  WWWWHHHHUUUUNNNGGG!"
     "I know, baby.  I know."  He began pulling the dildo out to the end,
then shoving it in again slowly, watching the lips of her cunt sliding
over the slippery shaft.  "Just relax and let it come.  It's okay."
     "OOOHHH, ALLAN!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  JEEZ!"  Her hands still covered
her face as she began writhing on the mattress.  She was ashamed that she
was so hot, but there was nothing she could do.  She couldn't stop.
"AAARRRGGGHHH!  ALLAN!  OH, GOD!"
     "Thata girl," he said, breathing heavily.  "You like it, don't you?
You like to feel a cock inside you?  Go ahead, baby!  Squirm!  Hunch that
cunny!"
     "AAARRRGGGHHH!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  OOOHHH!"
     Allan was plunging the thing in quickly, hammering the head of it
against her womb.  Her flat tummy palpitated with spasms in her uterus.
Her feet pressed against his shoulders as she squirmed and twisted on the
spearing tool.
     "AAAGGGHHH!  AAAGGGHHH!  OH, ALLAN!  YOU'RE MAKING ME DO IT!  ALLAN!
OH, GOD!  DON'T STOP!  PLEASE DON'T STOP!  AAARRGGGHHH!"  She took her
hands from her face and covered her pointed titties.  "DON'T STOP!
WWWAAAHHH!"
     "I won't, baby!" he grunted.  "Go ahead!  Come!  Come!  Tbata girl!
Hunch that pussy!" His free hand was wrapped around his dick as he speared
her juice-filled twat with the dildo.  His eyes were glazed and he was
trembling.  "Come, honey!  Thata girl!  Come!"
     "ALLAN!" she shrieked.  "OH, GOD!  AAAGGGHHH!  I'M GOING TO!  I'M
GOING TO COME!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, MY GOD!  JJJEEEZZZ!"
     She lifted her ass off the bed and swirled her cunny on the spearing
staff as orgasm thundered out to her nerve ends.  "'WWAAAHHH!  WWWAAAHHH!"
     Allan stroked his dick twice, then held his jerking shaft tightly as
white cream spurted from the tip.  "UNGH!  UNGH!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     Sharon shuddered and sank back to the bed.  Her feet slipped off
Allan's shoulders and fell with a thump on the floor.  She was still
clutching her heaving tits, gasping opened-mouthed for breath.
     Allan was also sucking in air as he slowly got to his feet and pulled
the wet dildo from the girl's twat.  He dropped it on the floor and sat
down on the bed next to her, heaving a sigh.
     "Allan?" Sharon asked  weakly.  "Is  that  all?  Do we have to do any
more?"
     He didn't reply for several moments until he caught his breath.  "I
don't know, honey.  Do you want to do any more?"
     Sharon sat up.  "Would you really show those pictures to my mom?"
     "I don't have much choice, honey," he replied quietly.  "I haven't
worked for a while, you know.  We're taking these pictures to make money.
I can't let the family starve, and I need another girl."  He shook his
head sadly.  "It's just one of those things."
     Sharon swallowed hard.  "You wouldn't . . . put your thing in me,
would you?  I mean, like, you wouldn't fuck me or anything?"
     He looked at her sympathetically.  "No, kid.  Not unless you wanted
me to."  He hesitated.  "Would you mind very much putting your mouth on my
cock?"
     "I don't know."  She glanced down at his still-hard tool.  A drop of
cum was oozing from the slit in the end of the monstrous shaft.  "I guess
I could if you promise not to shoot off in my mouth."
     "I wouldn't, dear," he assured her.  "It's just that I need a few
pictures like that.  You want to do it now?"
     She shivered, her eyes still fastened on his throbbing tool.  "I . .
. I guess so."
     "Thanks, Sharon.  Just wait a minute."
     He got up quickly and went to the bathroom to wash his cock off.
When he returned, he set up the second camera.  "This one's automatic.
It'll take the pictures by itself."
     Sharon nodded, not understanding what he was talking about.  Her main
concern was whether she could actually take his big prick in her mouth.
What if I get sick? she thought.  What if I don't like the taste of it?
Oh, Jeez, what a mess!
     "Okay.  Everything's all set."  He walked over to her.  "Now just
kneel down in front of me there and put your mouth over it.  You don't
have to suck it or anything."
       "Okay."
     She got down on her knees and put her face directly in front of his
throbbing prick.  Up close it seemed even bigger.  She swallowed hard,
glanced up at him, then opened her jaws and slipped her lips over the end.
It was as big as the dildo, but it was hot.  When her tongue touched it,
it tasted a little salty.  But it wasn't bad.  She forced herself to relax
and let the big cock soak in her mouth.
     "That's great, baby!" Allan gasped.  "Just great!  Now hold it!  The
camera's going!"
     His manly aroma filled her nostrils.  She was looking straight ahead
at his hairy pelvis.  Almost unconsciously she began applying sucking
pressure to the swollen head.  To her surprise, it felt good to have the
hot prick in her mouth.  Very slowly, she began swishing her tongue over
the salty tip, savoring the flavor of it.  Her cunt was twitching.  She
felt moisture in the folds of her gash. UUUMMM!"
     "Honey!" he groaned.  "You don't have to suck it!  Don't do that!
You don't have to!"
     She was getting hot and couldn't help herself.  The big shaft in her
mouth was exciting.  The fake thing hadn't done anything for her.  But a
real fiery cock was something else.  Her cheeks puckered and she began
sliding her lips back and forth on the delicious dick, wetting it with her
saliva.  UUUMMM!  UUUNNNFFF!"
     "SHARON!" he groaned, placing his hands on top of her head.  "DON'T,
BABY!  THE CAMERA WILL BE THROUGH IN A MINUTE!  DON'T SUCK ME!  I CAN'T
HOLD IT BACK!"
     UUUMMM!  UUUNNNFFF!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     Sharon was on fire!  Her uterus was contracting and pussy milk was
flowing heavily into her cuntal canyon.  She barely heard Allan's voice.
She began mouthing his cock with a passion, sucking and slurping wetly on
the tasty pole.  "UUUMMM!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!
     "AAARRRGGGHHH!  OH, GOD, HONEY!  DON'T!  AAAGGGHHH!  JESUS!  BABY!
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  I CAN'T HOLD IT!"  He was shivering and twitching.
"BABY!  PLEASE!  STOP!  UUUNNNFFF!  UUUNNNFFF!  DON'T, KID!  DON'T!"
     Sharon couldn't believe it!  She was coming!  Without anything
touching her cunt!  She felt the orgasm building in her twat.  Her ears
were ringing as the delightful spasms in her pussy quickened.
     "UUUMMM!  UUUNNNFFF!"
     "SHARON!  UNGH!  UNGH!  GGGNNNUUUFFFHHH!" Allan's muscular body
stiffened as his boiling sperm shot into her mouth.
     Sharon knew it was coming, but she didn't care.  She felt Allan's
shaft swell between her lips and started swallowing even before the hot
liquid spurted against her tonsils and the back of her throat. It was
going to be delicious, and she wanted every bit of it.  "UUUMMM!
UUUNNNFFF!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     Even as she gulped Allan's sperm, her youthful body trembled and
shook with climax.  The explosion in her cunt was draining her, but at the
same time Allan's cum was giving her new life.  She wished she could hold
on to the exhilarating feeling forever.  Before her tremors had stopped,
Allan withdrew his throbbing pole from her mouth and stepped away.
     "God, baby!" he gasped.  "You didn't have to do that!  I'm sorry,
kid!  I just couldn't hold it!"
     Sharon took a deep, shaky breath and wiped her cum-flecked lips with
the back of her hand.  "That's all right, Allan.  I don't know what came
over me.  I've never done anything like that before in my life."
     The man seemed to be unusually embarrassed as he stepped over to the
camera and began working with it.  "Why don't you put your things on now,
honey?  You'd better be getting upstairs."
     "I suppose so."  She got to her feet slowly, feeling weak and spent.
Crossing to the dresser, she began slipping on her night clothes.  The
pictures she had stolen still lay there, and she didn't bother to touch
them.  There wasn't any point now.
     "Are you sure you're all right?" Allan asked as he picked up the robe
he had thrown on the dresser.  "Are you feeling okay?"
     She couldn't look at him after what she had done, and kept her head
bowed.  "I'm all right, Allan.  Don't worry."
     "Do, ah, do you want to do it again tomorrow?"
     "I . . . I suppose so.  I really don't have much choice, do I?"
     He ignored her question.  "We can make it tomorrow afternoon.  Ruth's
going to take the kids shopping for new clothes."  He hesitated.  "I don't
think we ought to tell Ruth anything about this yet.  Let's keep it
between ourselves for a while, huh?"
     "Anything you say." Sharon opened the red door.  "I'll see you in the
morning.  'Night."
     As she trudged up the stairs and into Patty's room, Sharon felt very
alone.  There was no one she could tell about what had happened.  No one
at all.  Even Barb wouldn't understand her letting a dog stick his thing
in her cunt.  Or sucking a man's cock.  And the worst of it was, her
miseries had just begun.
     When she climbed under the covers, her eyes were wet with tears.  It
was hard to believe that only a few hours before she had left her
comfortable place and ridden through the sunshine into this hell hole of
sex.  It seemed like a long time ago.  She buried her face in the pillow
and cried herself to sleep.

                               *    *    *

     At the breakfast table the next morning everyone was bright and
cheerful.  Patty was feeling better, bright-eyed and sassy, and Allan
acted as though nothing had happened the night before.  Sharon was the
only quiet one.  Her stomach was churning so badly she found it difficult
to eat.  When they were through she helped Patty and her mother clear the
table.
     "We have a few things to do this morning, Sharon," Ruth said as they
stacked the dishes by the sink.  "Do you have anything you want to do?"
     "No, not really."  She knew where they were going and what they were
going to do.  "Why don't you go ahead?  I'll take care of the dishes.
There aren't that many."
     "Thanks, hon," Ruth said, smiling.  "I appreciate that.  C'mon,
Patty.  Let's go downstairs to the shop.  Sharon, if you want to go
anyplace, go ahead.  We won't be through until noon."
     "Okay."  When they left, she began running the water in the sink.
     As soon as she was through with the dishes, Sharon checked all the
upstairs rooms to make sure they were all in their special room in the
basement, then she went back to the kitchen, picked up the phone, and
dialed Barb's number.
     "Did you get the pictures?" Barb asked anxiously.  "Were you able to
sneak some out?"
     Sharon hesitated.  "No, I didn't.  I . . . something came up."
     "Well, what are you going to do?  Are you just going to stay there?"
     "I really don't have much choice."  Sharon wanted desperately to tell
her friend all about what had happened, but she was too afraid.  "Look, I
really have to go.  I'll try and call you later.  Okay?"
     "Better than that, I'll try and make it over this afternoon.  I can't
promise anything."  There was a moment of silence, then Barb asked meekly,
"You don't think they're going to get you messed up in that crap, do you?
I mean, like, the pictures and stuff?"
     Sharon swallowed and gritted her teeth.  What could she say?  "Look,
I'll tell you about it when you get here.  Call first though, will you?"
     "Sure.  See ya."
     It was one of the longest mornings Sharon had ever spent.  With
nothing else to do, she straightened up the rest of the house, took a ride
around the block on her bicycle, then watched TV until the others came
upstairs for lunch.
     When they were through eating, Ruth announced that she was taking the
children downtown.  They wouldn't be back for several hours.  Allan winked
at Sharon on the sly and said that he had a few things to clear up
downstairs.  After Ruth and the kids had gone, Sharon steeled herself,
took a deep breath, then went downstairs and approached the red door.
     "C'mon in, hon," Allan said happily.  He was already naked, and his
hairy prick was standing straight out from his pelvis.  He stepped over to
her and kissed her on the lips.  "Take off your clothes," he murmured
huskily.
     The girl felt uneasy as she got out of her skirt and blouse.  She
tried to avoid looking at Allan's cock, but it was impossible.  The big
thing seemed to draw her attention like a magnet.  When she had her bra
and panties off, she stood nude, waiting for directions.
     "C'mon, let's go to the bed," he said, taking her by the hand.  They
stretched out on the cool satin sheets and Allan put his arm under her
head.
     "What are we going to do, Allan?" she asked timidly.
     "Just relax, sweet," he replied throatily.  "Just take it easy."  He
pressed his lips against hers and pushed his tongue into her mouth.
     Sharon's apprehension disappeared quickly when he began gliding his
hand lightly over her body.  He rubbed his fingertips over her tits,
fondled her nipples, then caressed her back and asscheeks.  She shivered
as he ran his fingers down the crack of her ass and then down the back of
her thighs.  A familiar, pleasant tingling sensation began in her groin.
     "Oh, baby!" he whispered.  "Baby!  You're so beautiful!"
     He tenderly separated her thighs and touched her pussy.  His fingers
moved with maddening slowness over her groin, through her bushy hair, and
over and around her gash that was rapidly filling with cuntal milk.
     "Oooohhh, Allan!" she whimpered.  "Allan!"  She moved her thighs even
wider apart to give him more room.
     "That's it, baby," he whispered.  "That's the girl!"  He very
delicately separated the lips of her twat and spread the inner folds so he
could reach her clit.  She jumped when he first touched her little nubbin,
then she began squirming.
     "Oh, Allan!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  Allan!  UUUMMM!  Oh, God!"
     "You're. already hot, baby!" he said, breathing heavily.  "That's a
juicy little cunt.  You like that, don't you?"
     "Uhhh-huuhh!" she whimpered.  "UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     Before she realized what was happening, Allan had pulled his arm from
beneath her head and got to his knees.  Then he bent low over her chest
and took a nipple in his mouth and began sucking on it wetly as his
fingers caressed her dewy crevice.
     "Oh, Allan!  UUUMMM!  Allan!  Don't tease!  UUUNNNFFF!  UUUNNNFFF!"
She was hunching off the mattress at his hand.  Then she lifted her head
and watched his mouth as he devoured her nipple.  "ALLAN!  OH, GOD!
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
     He began spreading the oozing milk from her cunthole up and down her
canyon, wetting her twat thoroughly with pussy juice.  His tongue was
swishing around her nipple and he was sucking hard.  "UUUMMM!  UUUMMM!
UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     "PLEASE, ALLAN!" she begged.  "PUT YOUR FINGER IN!  PUT IT IN!  OH,
GOD!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  PLEASE, ALLAN!"
     She felt him rim her opening with his finger, then it was sliding up
into her dark creamy tunnel, swirling around inside her to tickle the
sensitive tissues of her vagina.  She grabbed his hair with one hand and
his back with another and began squirming and twisting her ass and
hunching against his finger.
     "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  ALLAN!  OH, GOD!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  OH, LOVER!
JESUS!"
     His stabbing digit was making sucking sounds in her pussy as he
speared her again and again.  She clenched her cuntal muscles to make the
opening small as she thrashed and shook.  This was what she wanted!
Someone making real love to her!  Someone sucking her tit and fingering
her twat and everything!  It was heaven!  Sheer heaven!
     "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, ALLAN!  GOD!  AAARRGGHH!  I LOVE IT!  OH,
FINGER ME!  FINGER-FUCK ME!  YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME COME!  AAAGGGHHH!
ALLAN!  OH, GOD!  SUCK THAT TIT!  JEEZ!"
     She took her hand from his back and reached for his hard cock.
Curling her fingers around the hairy tool, she gripped it tightly.  The
heat from his throbbing shaft penetrated her palm as she began stroking
it.
     "UUNNNFFF!" Allan groaned.  "UUNNFFF!  UUUMMM!"  He began hunching at
her fist, at the same time picking up speed with his piercing finger.  His
massive pole slid easily in her tiny hand as he hungrily mouthed her
delicious titty.
     "UUUMMM!  UUUNNNFFF!"
     "ALLAN!" she shrieked.  "GOD!  ALLAN!  AAAGGGHHH!  OH, MY GOD!
YOU'RE MAKING ME COME!  PUMP IT!  PUMP IT!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, LORD!
NOW, HONEY!  NOW!  JJJEEEZZZ!"
     Sharon lifted her ass high off the bed and trembled violently as the
thundering climax shot out from her womb into her limbs.  She held onto
Allan's prick tightly as she shuddered and shivered with delight.
     "Oh, wow!" she gasped, sinking back to the slippery satin sheet.
"Oh, wow!"
     Allan lifted his head from her tit and looked at her with a grin.  Ms
eyes were glazed and his mouth was twisted.  "That's not half as good as
what you're going to get now," he rasped.
     He pulled his wet finger from her pussy and moved around until he was
kneeling between her legs.  He gazed at her lustfully as he slowly dropped
down on top of her, flattening her tits with his hairy chest.  "Now, baby!
Now you're going to see what a real fuck is like!"
     Sharon's eyes widened with terror as she felt the fiery head of his
cock bumping against her moist pussy.  "You're not going to stick it in,
are you?" she whined.  "Oh, Allan, don't!  Please!  It's too big!"
     "No it isn't!" He pressed his cheek against her and slid his hands
under her shoulders.  "Just take it easy, baby!  It won't hurt a bit!"
     She was too frightened to do anything.  The hot shaft had found her
orifice and was already sliding into her cunt.  She felt it stretch her
opening, then it was piercing up into her belly, searching for her womb.
     "ALLAN!" she screamed.  "DON'T!  PLEASE!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  I CAN'T TAKE
IT!  IT'S TOO BIG!  AAAGGGHHH!  STOP!  PLEASE!"
     "I'll do it slow, kid," he said gruffly into her ear.  "Wrap your
legs around me.  I want to get it all in."
     "DON'T!" she squealed.  "STOP!"  It felt as though a train were being
driven up into her tummy.  His gigantic tool was pushing her intestines
aside as it slithered up her tunnel.  She could feel his pubic hair with
her pussylips as he pushed his huge peter slowly into her twat.  "ALLAN!
PLEASE!  DON'T!"
     "Just fuck, baby!" he said huskily.  "AAARRRGGGHHH!  Oh, God, what a
tight cunt!  Fuck, kid!  Fuck!  Damn!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     "FOR CHRIST SAKE, STOP!" she shrieked, hitting his back with her tiny
fists.  "YOU'LL TEAR ME APART, ALLAN!  WWWAAAHHH!  STOP!  OH, GOD!
AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     "Knock it off!" he said harshly.  "It's all the way in!"
     The tone of his voice stopped her.  She realized suddenly that she
could feel his heavy balls resting against her ass and his pelvis was
touching hers.  She'd done it!  She had taken the whole thing inside her.
That monstrous cock was all the way into her belly and there was no pain
at all.
     "ALLAN!  GOD!  DO IT!"  She wrapped her arms and legs around him
tightly.  "OH, FUCK ME, ALLAN!  FUCK ME!  I'M A WOMAN NOW!  FUCK ME GOOD!"
     "JESUS, BABY!  YOU'RE SO TUCKING TIGHT!"  He began pumping slowly,
pulling his tool out, then easing it back in again until the hard tip
punched her womb.  "DAMN, KID!  WHAT A FUCK!  UUUNNNGGGHH!  Oh, GOD, THIS
IS GOOD!"
     "DO IT TO ME, ALLAN!  FUCK ME!  OH, GOD!  GIVE ME ALL OF IT!
GGGHHHUUUGGGHHH!  I LOVE IT!  AAAGGGHHH!  PUMP IT!  PUMP IT!"
     Allan was sliding his long cream-covered tool in and out with smooth
fluid motions.  Her tight snatch gripped his pole like a mouth and her
clenching tissues tickled his dick.  He could feel her naked tits pressed
against his chest, which only heightened his enjoyment.  "OH, FUCK, KID!
HUNCH NOW!  HUNCH!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     "SCREW ME, ALLAN!  WWWAAAHHH!  OH, DO IT!  FUCK ME!  FFFUUUCCCKKK
MMMEEE!"
     "I . . . AM . . . BABY!  UNGH . . . UNGH . . . UNGH!"  He was pumping
wildly now, thrusting his dick in and out its full length.  He was
hammering against her womb and his hairy balls slapped against her
asshole.  "UNGH . . . UNGH!"
     "WWWAAAHHH!  ALLAN!  I'M COMING!  I CAN'T HOLD IT!  OH, GOD!  DO IT!
FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!"
       Allan  stiffened  on  top  of   her   and   gasped, "BABY!  UNGH!
UNGH!"
     Sharon had just reached the peak of her climax when she felt the
boiling cum spurting into her.  It squirted in jets against her uterus and
filled her tube quickly.  Her fingers clawed at his back and she squeezed
her legs together around his waist as she thrashed and writhed under him.
     "ALLAN!  OH, GOD!  OH, ALLAN!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     When their twitching and jerking had subsided, Sharon slowly eased
her arms and legs to the mattress.  He was heavy on top of her, but his
cock was still embedded in her cunt and she enjoyed its throbbing.
     "Wheeeww!" Allan sighed, slithering his pole from her cum-filled
pussy and rolling over on his back.  "You're really some fuck, Sharon!
It's hard to believe you're almost a virgin."
     "I know," Sharon whispered, nodding her head.  "It scares me, too.  I
didn't know I could do things like this."
     Allan chuckled as he got off the bed.  "All females are built the
same way, kid.  You're all made to be fucked.  I think you'd better hit
the bathroom now.  You've got quite a load in you."
     Sharon winced when she closed her legs and rolled to the side of the
bed.  The muscles on the insides of her thighs hurt from gripping him so
tightly.  She stood up and went to the bathroom, walking like a duck with
her knees together.
     When she sat down on the stool, she was shocked at the amount of cum
that drained from her pussy.  She knew it was impossible, but it sounded
as though a quart plopped into the water.  Then she douched herself
carefully and went into the other room.  Allan was working with the
automatic camera.
     "Allan, you didn't take pictures of us, did you?" she asked with
surprise.
     "I sure did, honey.  A full roll.  They should go like hot cakes."
     "Oh, God!" she moaned agonizingly.  "I didn't want anybody to . . . "
She stopped in mid-sentence.  What difference did it make now?  He already
had pictures of her sucking him off.  This couldn't be any worse.
     "Baby, they won't even know who you are."  Allan finished loading the
camera and closed it.  "I'll tell you what.  Maybe you'd like to see the
kind of people that buy these pictures."
     He stepped to the dresser, opened the drawer, and took out a handful
of envelopes.  After sorting through them he selected two, put the rest
back, then carried them over to Sharon. "Here.  See for yourself."
     Sharon took them and sat down on the edge of the bed, not wanting to
admit that she had already gone through the mail upstairs in their
bedroom.  She opened the top envelope and took out a single-page letter
and two pictures.
     One shot showed a fantastically beautiful blonde in her mid-twenties,
sitting with her legs apart on a chaise near a pool.  She was totally
naked, and had a monstrous fake prick pushed halfway into her twat.  Her
huge tits that stuck almost straight out from her chest had dime-sized
nipples on the ends.  She was smiling happily right into the lens of the
camera.
     The other picture showed a man standing on a diving board, totally
nude.  His hard, gigantic cock glistened in the sunlight.  He had
obviously been shaved all over as there wasn't a hair on his body
anywhere.
     There was only one picture in the next envelope.  A naked boy was
lying on the floor, and a nude young girl was squatting on his face.  A
woman was resting on her elbows between the boy's legs with his cock in
her mouth, while a man behind her was pushing his cock into the woman's
cunt.
     Sharon gazed at the snapshot for several minutes.  The girl was about
Patty's age, with tiny tea-cup tits.  The woman's knockers hung to the
floor as she gobbled the boy's shaft.  It was hard to tell how big the
man's cock was.  Most of it was in the woman's pussy.  She tucked the
pictures back in, then handed the envelope to Allan.
     "People are sure funny, aren't they?" Sharon said with a catch in her
throat.  "I didn't realize so many of them were . . . strange."
     "They're not strange, kid."  He put the envelopes back in the
dresser.  "Everyone likes sex.  It's just that some people have a
different idea of how to go about it."
     "Well, what now?"
     "You saw the letters.  How about getting something with the dog
again?  Do you think you could suck him off like you did me last night?"
     "Oh, God, no!  NO!  I won't do that!  Really I won't, Allan!  You
can't make me!"
     "All right, all right."  He checked the camera angle again and came
over to the bed.  "How about letting him fuck you, then?  You seemed to
like that.  You could suck me off at the same time.  That would make a
good picture."
     Sharon wrung her hands, but nodded.  "That wouldn't be too bad, I
guess."
     "Good.  I'll go get Shadow.  I'll be back in a minute."
     Allan returned with the big black Labrador.  When Sharon shuddered
and stood up, the animal came over to her immediately and began lapping at
her cunt.
     "He really likes your pussy," Allan said.  He was chuckling as he
climbed up on the bed and lay down with his hairy cock pointing at the
ceiling.  "C'mon, sweet.  We've only got a second or so before the camera
starts."
     Sharon turned and climbed up, crawling over to kneel between his
outstretched legs.  She spread her knees, then looked back between her
hanging fifties.  "C'mon, Shadow!  Get up there!"
     The dog jumped on the bed, then up on her back immediately. His red
cock was already out of its sheath, and as soon as he had his paws on her
shoulders, he was hunching at her cunny.
     "Just a minute, damn it!"  Sharon reached back between her legs and
closed her fingers around the animal's pointed dick.  She moved the tip
around in her gash carefully until it was wet, then eased it into her
hole.  The instant she released his pecker he pushed it in all the way.
     "AAARRRGGGHHH!  Oh, God, Shadow!  AAAGGGHHH!  Not so hard!"
     "Easy, boy!" Allan ordered.  Then he put his hands on Sharon's head
and guided her mouth to his throbbing prick.  "Suck it good, baby!  Get
your mouth on there and suck it good!"
     "Oooohhh, Allan!" she moaned.  She was already quivering with
anticipation as she parted her lips and slipped them over the end of his
hot tool.  The smooth tip glided over her tongue as she began mouthing him
wetly, at the same time squirming on Shadow's spearing pecker in her cunt.
     "UUUMMM!  UUUNNNFFF!"
     "That's it, baby!" Allan crooned.  "Suck it!  Suck it good!  God,
what a mouth!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  Blow me, baby!  Oh, damn!  Damn!
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
     Shadow was whining and whimpering as he plunged his long red shaft in
and out of the girl's cunny.  His fat tail swished through the air and he
was panting.  The heavy hairy sac of balls swung in an arc as he jammed
his dick repeatedly into the girl's warm, moist twat.
     Sharon was going wild with ecstasy.  Having Shadow dick her while she
sucked Allan's tasty tool was sheer heaven.  Her senses were heightened,
and she lost all thought of anything else except the two cocks inside her,
     "JESUS, BABY!" Allan moaned loudly.  "GOD!  SUCK IT!  SUCK IT!
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, CHRIST, BABY!  WHAT A MOUTH!  AAARRRGGGHHH!"  He was
squirming and twisting on his back as the young girl sucked on his shaft.
He lifted his head and watched her as she wet his tool with her saliva.
"SUCK IT, KID!  SUCK IT!  JESUS!"
     Sharon was in a frenzy.  She had lost all control and was
concentrating only on the two cocks penetrating her.  She backed quickly
onto Shadow's hot dick, wriggling and squirming and making it ream her
pussy.  Then she reached for Allan's balls and began massaging them as she
slurped greedily on his delicious cock.  "UUMMM!"
     "SUCK IT, BABY!" Allan shouted.  "DO IT, SHADOW!  FUCK HER!  OH, GOD!
BLOW ME KID!  DAMN!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH: GOD!"  He was lifting off the
bed, punching at her lips with his cock.  His hands were buried in her
thick hair as he forced his tool deeper into her mouth.  "SUCK!  SUCK!
OH, CHRIST!  GODDAMN!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     The girl was frantically trying to keep both poles inside her.  All
three were squirming and twisting and thrashing as the wet sounds of
fucking and sucking filled the room.  Oh, please! she cried silently.
Please, Allan!  Come!  Let me drink your milk!  Oh, God!
     Shadow whined as he hammered at the girl's twat.  His red pole was
covered with her cuntal milk as he hunched and pumped with jerking
motions.  Suddenly he stopped and shivered as liquid gushed from his
swollen cock into her tunnel.
     Sharon felt Shadow's cum spewing against her uterus.  She was rapidly
approaching climax and was only waiting for Allan's dick to begin
spouting.
     "I'M COMING, BABE!" Allan yelled.  "OH, GOD!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  HERE IT
. . . JESUS!  UNGH!  UNGH!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     The hot liquid shot into her mouth in a gigantic flood.  She began
working her throat muscles quickly, swallowing between moans of delight.
"UUUMMM!  UUUNNNFFF!"
     Orgasm shook her as the last drops of liquid oozed from Allan's prick
onto her tongue.  She whined and whimpered, then felt Shadow backing away
and dropping down on all fours.  'The instant the dog's pecker popped out
of her cunt, she felt his liquid hit the sheets and splatter her legs.
     "Good God, baby!" Allan gasped as she lifted her mouth from his tool.
"That was really a blow job!  You're getting better all the time."
     Sharon didn't reply.  She shook her head sadly as she backed to the
edge of the bed, carefully avoiding the puddles of doggie sperm she was
leaving on the sheets.  Hurrying to the bathroom, she quickly sat down and
let the liquid drain from her cunny.
     What would Mama say? she thought.  What would she say if she knew
what I was doing?  God!  And Barb!
     She sniffled back the tears as she cleansed her snatch thoroughly,
then went out to join Allan.  He had already changed the sheets on the bed
and was again working at the cameras.  Shadow was sitting by the red door,
licking his wet pecker.
     "We're not going to do any more are we, Allan?" she asked timidly.
"Don't you think that's enough for one day?"
     "Yeah,  I  guess  so."  He  straightened  up  from behind the camera
and winked at her.  "Now, that wasn't all so bad, was it?  You didn't get
hurt or anything, did you?"
     "No," she admitted.  "I didn't get hurt.  It's just that, well, all
of this is happening too fast."
     He laughed.  "You had to get the experience some time.  This is just
as good a time as any, I should think."
     Sharon dressed slowly and silently.  She was finished by the time
Allan pulled on his shorts and pants and carried his shoes and socks to
the bed to sit down.
     "I'll just go upstairs now," she said quietly.  "The rest of them
should be home pretty soon."
     Allan looked up at her with a serious look on his face.  "Now, don't
say anything to Ruth about this, kid.  I'll break it to her my own way.
All right?"
     "I won't say anything.  Believe me.  I'd be too ashamed."
     "Okay, then.  I'll see you upstairs in a few minutes."
     Sharon plodded up the steps and went into the kitchen where she
poured herself a tall glass of cold milk.  It seemed strange that when she
was doing those things, she was so excited she didn't care.  But when it
was over, she felt dirty.  It was hard to understand.
     If only she could tell someone, she might feel better.  But that was
impossible.  She couldn't admit it to anyone.  As she was rinsing her
glass in the sink, the doorbell rang and she went to answer it.
     "Hi!" Barb said excitedly.  "I called, but nobody answered and I just
thought I'd take a chance and come over.  How's it going?"
     Sharon stepped outside and shut the door behind her.  "Let's not talk
about it, huh?"
     Barb gave her a puzzled look.  "Sure, whatever you say.  Want to go
get a malt?"
     Sharon nodded.  "Yeah, let's."
     As she went to get her bike, she wondered just how much she could
tell Barb.  If anything.  It was really too much!

                                Chapter 3

     All the way to the malt shop and back, Sharon thought about telling
Barb what she had done at the Morton house.  Several times she actually
began and then stopped, which only added to her friend's frustration.  By
the time they returned to the intersection across from the ranch-style
house, the young blonde was almost angry.
     "Look, Sharon, I'm your friend, aren't I?" Barb asked as they slowed
their bikes to a stop at the corner.  "You're not going to shock me.  I
told you about Don fucking me, didn't I?  What's the big secret?"
     "It's no secret," Sharon mumbled.  "I'll tell you pretty soon.  Right
now I just want to think about it."
     "All right," Barb said, her tone softening.  "But if Chuck wants to
fuck somebody, you tell him I'm available, will you?"
     "Yeah," Sharon replied absently.  "Sure."  She noticed that the
Mortons' car was gone, and wondered if the entire family had left.  "I
guess I'd better get back.  I'll call you later on, okay?"
     "Sure.  Just don't forget about Chuck.  See ya."
     After Barb had wheeled away, Sharon walked her bike across the street
and up the driveway and put it next to the garage door.  She went into the
house, glanced into the living room, but saw no one.  Then she heard
sounds in the kitchen and started through the dining room.  Chuck came out
of the kitchen carrying a huge sandwich that he had just taken a bite of.
     "Oh, hi, Sharon," he said, moving the food around in his mouth.  "You
just get back?  C'mon downstairs.  You want to grab a sandwich first?"
     Sharon shook her head.  "No thanks.  Is everybody else gone?"
     Chuck took another bite and shook his head.  "Unh-uh.  Mom and Dad
went to see some friends for a while.  They won't be back 'til supper
time.  C'mon.  Patty's downstairs."  He started for the doorway.
     "I don't think I should, Chuck."  No one but Allan knew that she had
been down in the room with the red door, and she wanted to keep it that
way.
     Chuck stopped and turned around.  "Aw, shit, Sharon!  Dad told us all
about it.  You can just watch if you want to."
     Oh, God!  Sharon thought.  Now I'm really in for it!  "What did your
mother say?"
     The boy shrugged.  "Not much.  She was pissed, but she'll get over
it.  I'm goin' down now.  C'mon, if you want to."
     As the boy turned away and headed down the hall, Sharon had an empty
feeling in the pit of her stomach.  She wondered what Ruth would do or say
about what she had done.  The more she thought about it, the more she
realized nothing had really changed.  Allan was Ruth's husband and she
would probably go along with anything he said.  She was still hung up, and
there was no way out.  With a shake of her head, she followed Chuck to the
basement stairs and went down.
     Patty was sitting cross-legged and naked on the big white bed when
Sharon entered.  The girl was drinking a bottle of pop and Chuck was
taking his clothes off.  Sharon glanced around for the dog immediately,
but he wasn't there.
     "Hi, Sharon," Patty said.  "Are you going to get with it, too?"
     "I don't think so.  Not today."  Sharon turned and saw that Chuck was
completely undressed.  His big dick was hard, and the thick shaft was
throbbing so hard it jiggled his balls.  She wanted to take her eyes away,
but she couldn't.  The gleaming tool held her spellbound.
     "You like that, huh?" Chuck said, grinning widely.  "We're going to
take some pictures anyway.  Why don't you get your clothes off?"
     Sharon's pussy was twitching and she felt that familiar tingle in her
vagina as she backed up slowly and leaned against the dresser.  "I don't
think I'd better.  You go ahead, though."
     "Okay.  Have it your own way."  He took another bite from his
sandwich, laid it down, then turned to the timed camera.  "Put your pop
down, Sis.  I'm gonna set it now."
     "Okay."  Patty put the bottle on the floor, then lay down in the
center of the bed with her thighs spread.  The light hair surrounding her
gash glistened wetly and the pink lips of her cunt were moist.  She
stretched, pushing her cute little titties out, then relaxed and pulled
her knees up.
     "Okay."  Chuck left the camera and walked to the bed with his huge
hard dick bouncing in front of him.  He lay down on the bed with his legs
hanging over, then lowered his face to his sister's cunt.  "Remember your
legs, Patty.  Keep 'em apart.  And play with your tits."
     "I know how, Chuck," Patty said wearily.  "Just eat me good.  It's no
fun if I don't come."
     "Don't worry, kid.  I will."  Chuck bent lower, put his arms under
his sister's legs, then began kissing her twat as the camera clicked for
the first time.
     "OOOHHH!" Patty moaned.  "GOD!  Lick it all over, Chuck!  AAAGGGHHH!
Oh, wow!  UUUMMM!"  She put her small hands around her breasts, leaving
the nipples uncovered, and began squeezing them.
     "Uuunnnfff!"  Chuck's moans were muffled by the girl's snatch.  His
mouth and tongue were making wet sounds as he slurped at the young girl's
cunt.  "Uuuunnnfff!  Uuuunnnfff!"
     Sharon's legs were weak.  She had to grip the top of the dresser to
keep from falling.  Liquid was flowing into the folds of her cunt and her
uterus was contracting rhythmically as she watched the young couple.  Her
desire was surging again, and she knew it would be only a matter of
moments before it overpowered her.  Bracing her feet, she began
unbuttoning her blouse.
     "CHUCK!  OH, GOD!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  EAT ME!  OH, GOD, THAT FEELS GOOD!
JEEZ!  AAAGGGHHH!  MY CLIT!  LICK MY CLIT!  CHUCK!  AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     Patty was writhing and squirming with her heels dug into the
mattress.  She milked her titties with her hands as she began hunching up
to her brother's face.
     "UUUMMM!  UUUNNNFFF!"  Chuck's asscheeks were clenched and he was
pressing his tool against the bed as he devoured the girl's creamy gash.
His black hair contrasted starkly with Patty's creamy thighs as he
hungrily gobbled her cunt.
     Sharon had her blouse and bra off and was fondling her bare tits as
she watched Patty squirm and twist.  She could almost feel Chuck's hot
mouth on her cunt as she squeezed and caressed her firm, pointed cones.
"Oh, God!" she whispered.  "God!  God!"
     "AAAGGGHHH!  CHUCKY!  JEEZ!  MY HOLE!  EAT MY HOLE!  AAARRRGGGHHH!
PLEASE, CHUCKY!  STICK YOUR TONGUE IN MY HOLE!"
     Chuck's outstretched legs were twitching and jerking as he lapped and
slurped at his sister's cunny.  The muscles were tight in his boyish ass
and he was rubbing his dick quickly on the smooth satin sheets.
     "EAT ME, CHUCKY!" Patty shrieked.  "EAT ME!"
     Sharon reluctantly released her titties and began unbuttoning her
skirt.  She let it drop, then skinned her panties down her legs.  After
kicking her shoes off, she stepped out of the clothes and laid them on the
dresser.  The crotch of her panties was soaked.  When she turned her
attention back to the couple, she slid a hand into the furry bush covering
her pussy.
     "CHUCK, EAT ME!  PLEASE!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!"  Patty was
lifting her ass off the bed and thrusting her cunt at Chuck's hungry
mouth.  "I LOVE IT!  OH, GOD!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  I'M GONNA COME, CHUCKY!  DO
IT!  MAKE ME COME!"
     Her chest was heaving with passion as Sharon did her fingers into her
dewy canyon and began massaging her clit.  Her cunt was on fire and she
was twitching so hard her titties quivered.  "OH, GOD!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!
LORD!  UUUNNNFFF!  OH, JEEZ!"  Cream trickled down the insides of her
thighs as she gaped at the kids on the bed.
     "CHUCKY!  NOW!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  NOW, CHUCKY!  OH, GOD!  WWWAAAHHH!"
Patty's back arched upward as she shook with orgasm.  She continued to
squeeze her tits as her youthful body thrashed and jerked.  Then, with one
long sigh, she collapsed back to the bed.
     "OH, GOD!" Sharon shrieked.  "AAAGGGHHH!  OH, LORD!  AAARRRGGGHHH!"
She had jacked herself off, and she leaned against the dresser trembling
as the fantastic feeling flooded her system.  "Ooohhh!"
     Chuck got to his feet slowly with the lower half of his face wet with
Patty's cuntal milk.  The long pole jutting out from his hairy groin was
throbbing and pulsing wildly as he turned and looked at Sharon with
surprise at seeing her naked with her hand clutching her pussy.
     "Do you want some now, Sharon?" the boy asked hoarsely.
     "Please!" she whimpered.  "Oh, please!  Please!"
     "Just a sec.  Let me turn off the timer and wash my face."  He
hurried over to the camera and flipped a switch.  Then he looked at
Sharon's naked body lustfully as he crossed over to the bathroom and
stepped inside.
     Sharon removed her milk-covered fingers from her twat and stepped to
the bed on shaky legs.  She sat down near Patty's feet, quivering with
anticipation.  The younger girl sat up and slid over next to her.
     "Are you really going to, Sharon?" Patty asked breathlessly.  "Gee,
that'd be neat!  Nobody else has ever done it with us before."
     "After watching you, I can't help it," Sharon replied, her voice
quavering.  "I'm so hot I'm going out of my mind!"
     Chuck came out of the bathroom and walked over to stand in front of
them with his hard dick jerking.  "Okay, girls.  How do you want it?"
     "I don't know," Sharon replied chokingly, unable to raise her eyes
past the boy's man-sized tool.  The swollen purple head gleamed, and she
had to resist an urge to bend forward and put her mouth around it.
     "As long as Sharon's here, I'll let you fuck me once," Patty said.
"Why don't we both get on top of you?"
     "Suits me."  Chuck turned away and went over to the camera.  "Let me
set this thing first."
     "What do you mean?" Sharon whispered to the girl.  "How can we both
get on top of him?"
     Patty smiled.  "Well, see, like, he'll eat you and I'll fuck him.
It's okay.  You'll like it."
     Sharon still wasn't sure what they were talking about when Chuck
returned and crawled up on the bed.  He stretched out on his back and
crossed his arms on his chest.
     "C'mon, Sharon," Patty said.  "You get up and squat on his face.  You
know, like, with your pussy on his mouth.  Go ahead."
     Very cautiously Sharon stood up, knelt on the bed, and crawled over
to the boy.  She placed her knees on either side of his shoulders, then
scooted forward until her crotch was directly over his nose.  "Like that?"
     "Just about," Chuck said.  "Here."  He put his hands on the top of
her thighs and pulled her down until the lips of her pussy were touching
his chin.
     "There.  Now, as soon as Patty gets on, I'll eat you."
     Sharon looked down between the valley of her tits at Chuck's chin
while the younger girl straddled his hips.  Then Sharon watched as Patty
reached between her legs and gripped Chuck's pole and began rubbing the
tip back and forth in her dewy cunt.
     "See?  I get the end all wet like this," Patty said.  "Then I put it
in.  Like this."
     Sharon saw the tip of Chuck's dick disappear into the girl's cunny.
Then Patty put her hands on her legs and began slowly dropping down,
forcing the huge muscle up into her belly.
     "Oooohhh, Jeez!" Patty gasped, closing her eyes.  "God!  Oh, wow,
he's got a big cock!"
     As Sharon watched wide-eyed, the thick piston disappeared, and
Patty's pubic hair was mixing with Chuck's.  Then suddenly the boy pulled
Sharon's twat down to his mouth and began lapping her crevice.
     "AAAGGGHHH!" Sharon gasped.  "OH, GOD!  JESUS!  HE'S EATING ME!
LORD, THAT FEELS GOOD!"
     Patty opened her eyes and groaned as she nodded her head.  "He's a
good cunt eater!  Oh, Christ, he's got a big dick!  Now watch, Sharon!"

     78

     Patty lifted her ass until only the head of the boy's rod was in her
pussy.  Then she began spiraling down on it, swirling her hips like a
corkscrew as she forced his cock back into her tummy.  "OH, WOW!
AAAGGGHH!  JEEZ!"
     Sharon  was  quaking with delight.  Chuck's hot tongue was probing
every millimeter of her gash, teasing her clit and rimming her hole and
going back again.  She could feel his nose pressed against her asshole as
she began squirming on his hot mouth.  His breath blowing up her tube
excited her even more.
     "Eat me, Chuck!" she whimpered.  "Oh, God!  Eat me!  EAT THAT CUNNY!
OH, GOD!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  CHUCK, IT'S GOOD!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     "ARE YOU WATCHING, SHARON?" Patty squealed.  "LOOK AT ME FUCK HIM!
LOOK!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     The young girl was lifting and dropping quickly, hammering her cunt
on her brother's packer.  Her naked ass thwacked against his thighs each
time she bounced on the huge muscle.  "GOD, WHAT A DICK!  JESUS!"
     Sharon clutched at her boobs as she started writhing on Chuck's
mouth.  Her nipples were hard and the massaging felt good.  Chuck's tongue
was burrowing into her cunthole and reaming it, and his mouth was making
wet slurping sounds.  "CHUCK!  EAT ME!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  OH, LORD!  EAT IT,
CHUCK!  EAT IT!  GGGOOODDD!"
     "CHUCK!" Patty screeched.  "UUUNNNGGGHHH!  I'M GOING TO FUCK YOU!
UNGH . . . UNGH . . . UNGH!"
     The young girl was going wild.  Her face was twisted and her fingers
dug into her legs as she pounded mercilessly on her brother's long cock.
She was swiveling her hips in a circle as she bounced up and down on the
thick, hairy prong.  "UNGH . . . UNGH . . . UNGH!"
     'EAT ME, CHUCK!" Sharon wailed.  "OH, GOD!  EAT ME!  CHUCK!
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  GOD, IT'S BEAUTIFUL!  YOU'RE MAKING ME COME!"
     The tremendous excitement surging in Sharon's young body was driving
her crazy.  She couldn't wait to come and feel the electric-like shocks of
climax thunder through her limbs.  Her hands continued to squeeze her tits
and she shivered and squirmed as Chuck's fiery tongue darted in and out of
her cunthole.
     "UUUNNNFFF!  UUUNNNFFF!"  Chuck's moans seemed to come from far away
as he lurched his hips off the bed and drove his rigid shaft into his
sister's pussy.  The sweet milk running from Sharon's cunthole flowed into
his mouth and he swallowed it greedily as Patty's blood-hot twat excited
his tingling pecker.
     "I'M GONNA COME!" Patty cried out.  "OH, GOD!  I CAN'T HOLD IT,
CHUCK!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  SHOOT OFF!  CHUCK!  OH, GOD!  THERE IT IS!
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
     As Patty jerked with the eruption in her cunny, Sharon felt her own
orgasm explode.  She quivered and trembled as the exciting feeling spread
out from her groin to her nerve ends.  Her fingers pressed deeply into her
firm titties as she twitched and vibrated with delight.  "WWWAAAHHH!
AAAGGGHHH!"
     Chuck jerked violently on his back as his boiling sperm spewed from
his dick into Patty's dark tunnel.  It was such a heavy load that it
gushed back out past his embedded tool and into the dark hair on his
pelvis.  He stopped lapping Sharon's milky gash and sighed.
     Patty was shaking visibly as she eased her full tube off Chuck's
throbbing tool and dropped on her side, gasping for breath.  Her pretty
tits quivered as she rapidly sucked in air.
     Sharon crawled backward to the edge of the bed, then turned around
and sat down.  Even though Chuck had brought her to climax with his
tongue, she still felt frustrated and unrelieved.  It would take more than
being eaten to ease the ache in her pussy.
     "I'll bet we got some good ones that time," Chuck said cheerfully as
he got off the bed and walked over to the camera.
     Cum dripped from his pecker onto the floor as he took out the exposed
roll of film and inserted a fresh one.  When he had closed the case, he
smiled at the two naked girls on the bed.  "What do you guys want to do
now?"
     "I'm not going to do anything," Patty moaned as she rolled to the
edge of the bed and stood up.  "I said just once, and I meant it."  She
started for the bathroom.
     "Aw, c'mon, Patty," Chuck pleaded.  "You can do it one more time.  It
won't hurt you."
     "Oh, no you don't.  I wasn't even supposed to do that.  Remember?  We
weren't going to fuck today.  Now don't bug me."  Patty stepped into the
bathroom and sat down on the stool.
     "Well, how about you, Sharon?  You want to do some more before we
quit?"
     Sharon raised her head slowly to look at him.  The demanding desire
in her cunt was still there, and she knew she had to satisfy it.  "Would
you fuck me, Chuck?  I mean, you know, just plain fuck?"
     "Gee, I don't know," Chuck said thoughtfully.  "Dad says we can't
sell any pictures of ordinary fucking."
     Sharon couldn't let the chance go by.  She had to think of something.
Suddenly she remembered how Barb had fucked Don in the car.  "I've got an
idea!  Why don't you sit on the edge of the bed here and I'll get on it.
That'd be different."
     "Well.  Yeah, I guess it would.  Are you ready now?"
     She nodded silently, not wanting to appear too anxious.  "Is the
camera all set?"
     "Sure."  Chuck reset the timer and walked over to the bed and sat
down.  Then he leaned back on his hands, glanced at Sharon, then nodded at
his rigid pole.  "It's all ready.  Go ahead!  Get up and sit on it!"
     Sharon's big tits swayed as she stood up and moved over to put her
feet on each side of his legs.  Then she got up on the bed on her knees
and positioned her aching cunny directly over his shaft.  Reaching between
her legs, she grabbed his hot, sticky dick and began rubbing it in her
milky gash.  "Oooohhh, Chuck!"
     "That's it!" he grunted.  "Now put it in!  Jeez, you got nice tits!"
     "Thanks."  She eased the fiery tip into her hole and settled down on
it slowly.  Releasing his tool, she placed both hands on his shoulders and
dropped gradually, thrilling at the feeling of the thick pole penetrating
her cunt.  "JESUS, CHUCK!  OH, WOW!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     "Fuck him  good," Patty said gleefully as she came out of the
bathroom.  She picked up her pop and grinned at Sharon.  "Screw that
pecker right off him!"
     "OH, CHRIST!" Sharon groaned as the swollen tip reached her womb and
began pressing against it.  "I'LL FUCK IT!  OH, GOD, HOW I'LL FUCK IT!
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
     "Give me a tit, Sharon!" Chuck pushed himself up and opened his mouth
and Sharon guided a hard nipple to his lips.  He covered the end and began
sucking wetly.  "Uuunnnfff!"
     "OH, JESUS!" Sharon squealed, watching his lips on her titty as she
began lifting off his prick.  The huge cockshaft inside her tickled the
sensitive tissues of her tunnel as she began lifting and dropping slowly,
swirling her ass as she had seen Patty do.  "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!
AAAGGGHHH!  JESUS!  OH, CHUCK!  WHAT A PRICK!"
     "UUUNNNFFF!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"  The boy was pressing his face against
her tit, almost smothering himself as he sucked greedily.
     "SUCK IT, CHUCK!  SUCK IT GOOD!  OH, GOD!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, YOUR
COCK FEELS GOOD!"  Using her leg muscles as springs, she began bouncing
quickly on the long hard muscle, shivering as the swollen head pounded her
womb.  She could see now how easy it would be to fuck in a car.
     "OH, WOW!" Patty squealed from over by the door.  "YOU'RE DOING
GREAT!  FUCK HIM!  GIVE IT TO HIM GOOD!"
     Sharon barely heard her.  She was gaping at Chuck's slurping mouth on
her tit as she raised up and down on his tool, cock-screwing her cunt on
the delight-filled shaft.  "OH, CHUCK!  WHAT A BEAUTIFUL PRICK!
AAARRRGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!  I LOVE IT!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  IT'S CLEAR UP TO MY
WAIST!  I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!"
     Chuck pulled his mouth from her tit and began kissing her between her
breasts.  She pushed on the outside of them with her arms and buried his
face in the soft creamy canyon.
     "FUCK!" Sharon wailed.  "FFFUUUCCCKKK!  OH, GOD!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!
I'M GONNA POUND IT, CHUCK!  OH, JESUS!  NOW!  UNGH . . . UNGH!  CHUCK, I
LOVE IT!  AAAGGGHHH!  UNGH . . . UNGH!"  Her fingernails dug into his
shoulders as she hammered on his dick.
     Chuck pulled his head back and took the other nipple in his mouth.
"UUUNNNFFF!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"  He swished his tongue around the hard point
and slurped on the firm cone, letting her do all the fucking.  "UUUNNNFFF!
UUUNNNFFF!"
     "CHUCK!" Sharon screamed.  "I'M GOING TO COME!  NOW!  NOW!
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!"  She put a hand behind his head and flattened
her titty against his face as orgasm erupted in her cunt.
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
     He pushed away from her roughly and dropped onto his back.
"FFFUUUCCCKKK!" he yelled.  "OH, CHRIST!"  His hips lurched upward, then
his dick was squirting hot sperm into her twat.  "UNGH!  UNGH!
AAAGGGHHH!"
     The seething liquid squirting against her uterus only made Sharon's
climax that much more exciting.  She trembled and shook with the delight
of it all.  Then she sank forward on her hands, rubbing her titties across
Chuck's chest as she fought to catch her breath.  "Oh, wow!"
     "Hey, that was terrific!" Patty said, coming over to the bed.  "You
guys really make a good pair!  I'll bet Dad's gonna like those pictures."
     "Oh, shit!"  Chuck  said  quickly.  "The  camera!"
     "I shut it off already," Patty said.  "Take your time.  Don't worry
about it."
     "Oh, God!" Sharon slowly eased her cunt off Chuck's tool and rolled
over onto her back.  Cum dribbled from her cuntal opening and ran down
over her asshole.  "That was out of sight."
     "Yeah, but that's enough," Chuck said gruffly as lie sat up and got
off the bed.  His dick was wilting and cum dripped from the head as it
sagged down against his balls.  "I'm gonna go take a shower.  Patty, you
clean up down here."  He walked over to where his clothes were folded on
the dresser, picked them up, and went out through the red door.
     "You'd better go take a douche, Sharon," Patty said seriously.  "Mom
always makes me take one after I get fucked."
     "Yeah, I suppose so."  Sharon got up groggily and staggered to the
bathroom.  When she had thoroughly cleansed her pussy and washed her
hands, she went back out to find that Patty had already changed the sheet
and was picking up the rest of the room.
     "Patty, how long have you been doing this?" Sharon asked as she
walked over to her clothes.  "I mean, like, this stuff down here?"
     The young girl tossed the rest of Chuck's sandwich in the wastebasket
and smiled.  "Just a couple of months.  After Dad got laid off.  I think
it's fun."
     Sharon stepped into her panties and pulled them up.  "You do it with
your dad too, don't you?"
     "Oh, yeah.  Lots of times.  Just like  you  did.  Not at first
though.  In the beginning he was too big for me."
     Sharon started cupping her big tits into the bra.  "All of these
people that want pictures answered ads?"
     "Yeah.  My dad puts an ad in an underground paper every week.  We get
lots of answers.  You want to see 'em?"
     "No thanks.  I just wondered, that's all."
     Patty picked up a pair of shorts and began putting them on.  "An
awful lot of them want pictures of me.  That's really neat, don't you
think?  Maybe I might be a model when I get older."
     "That'd be nice."  Sharon put on her skirt and slipped into her
blouse.  "Weren't you scared when you first started?"
     "Oh, yeah!  God!  I didn't think I'd ever be able to take one of
those things inside me.  But you know, your pussy stretches.  Dad's got
some pictures of a fifteen-year-old girl doing it with a pony.  They've
got awful big cocks."
     "God, I should hope so!"  Sharon buttoned her blouse and tucked it in
while Patty slipped into a halter.  "Do you like doing things with . . .
the dog?"
     For the first time, Patty seemed to be embarrassed.  "I've just done
that a couple of tame . . . I don't really think that's nice.  But Daddy
says that's what they want."  She shrugged.  "I guess it's not so bad,
though.  Shadow's nice and clean, anyway."
     "Well, we'd better get upstairs," Sharon said quietly.  A feeling of
revulsion had come over her when she realized again what she was doing.
"How about going for a ride on our bikes?"
     "I really can't," Patty said sadly.  "I don't feel that good yet.
Maybe tomorrow, huh?"
     "Sure.  That'd be fine."  The girls turned off the lights and shut

the bathroom as they continued down the hall and into the living room.  As
they were just about ready to sit down, the telephone rang and Patty went
to answer it in the kitchen.
     "It's for you, Sharon," the young girl called.  "It's a girl,
Barbara."
     Sharon went to the phone reluctantly.  Barb was really going to get
passed off if she didn't tell her something soon.  But it was almost
impossible for Sharon to admit what she had been doing.
     "Hi," Barb said.  "Hey, I was just thinking.  Why don't you get the
Morton kids and we can go to that movie down by the library?  It's
supposed to be a really good show."
     "I don't know if we can.  Their folks aren't home yet."
     "Try anyway, will you?  Call me back.  I'm just dying to get with
that Chuck for a while.  I don't want to fuck him.  I just want to talk to
him.  C'mon.  Be a pal, will you?"
     "I'll see.  I'll call you back later.  Don't count on it, though.  I
don't know what's going to happen around here."
     "Okay.  Call me back."  Barb hung up.
     When Sharon replaced the receiver and turned around, Patty was
standing in the middle of the room looking at her strangely.
     "C'mon, Sharon.  We can go look at some of those letters we got,
before my dad gets back.  You wouldn't believe what some people do."
     Sharon  sighed  and  nodded.  "Oh,  yes  I  would.
Okay, Iet's go."  Anything was better than sitting around thinking.

                               *    *    *

     "Some of the pictures are real funny, Sharon," Patty said as they
entered her parents' room.  "A lot of the women don't have tits as big as
I do.  And some of the men have little dinky cocks, even when they're
hard.  They're really weird!"
     Sharon followed the girl to the desk and waited while Patty rummaged
through the envelopes, apparently searching for something in particular.
"Have you read all of these, Patty?"
     "Oh, yeah.  We get a big laugh out of some of them.  Darn, I know it
was right here the other day."  In a few seconds, she found what she was
looking for, smiled, and handed it to Sharon.  "Take a look at that.  I'll
find some other good ones."
     While Patty continued to sift through the pile, Sharon opened the
envelope and withdrew two pictures.  The first was a color photo of two
very attractive young ladies, both blondes.  They were facing the camera,
naked, and they were wearing fake pricks on their crotches with straps
around their waists and thighs.  They were holding the shafts in one hand
with their other arms around each other.
     While they both had nice figures, the girl on the right had a set of
the biggest tits Sharon had ever seen.  They didn't sag very much, and the
dark aureoles were a full three inches across.  Sharon wondered absently
how the woman managed to stand up.
     "Those are some pictures, aren't they?" Patty asked, still pushing
envelopes aside.
     "Yes, they are.  I wonder why they're wearing . . ."  She had
shuffled the pictures and the second one answered her question.
     The big-fitted blonde was kneeling on the seat of a large reclining
chair with her arms across the back.  The second girl had the dildo that
was strapped to her shoved halfway into her friend's cunt.  They were both
smiling at the camera.
     Sharon stared at the picture for several seconds, wondering what it
would feel like to be in the man's position with one of those things tied
on.
     "Here's the other one I wanted you to see," Patty said shyly.  "This
is a real good one."
     They exchanged envelopes and Sharon took out two more pictures.  In
the first one, a rather homely nude brunette was standing with her legs
spread apart, holding the lips of her pussy open with her fingers.
Another young woman was kneeling in front of her with her face buried in
the brunette's twat while she clutched at her own cunt.
     The second picture showed them in a sixty-nine position on a bed,
their faces hidden by each other's thighs.  The sight of two women eating
each other didn't excite Sharon too much, so she stuffed the pictures back
in the envelope and handed it over to Patty.
     "That doesn't do much for me," Sharon said.  "I think we'd better get
out of here before your folks get back."
     "I thought you'd like them," Patty said glumly as she tossed the
envelope back on the pile.  "I . . . I was kinda hoping you'd let me,
uhhh, you know, do that to you."
     Sharon was shocked for a moment, then remembered seeing the picture
of Patty eating her mother's cunt.  Evidently the girl liked it.  "I don't
think so.  That doesn't turn me on at all."
     "It would if you tried it," Patty said anxiously.  "I can make you
come that way.  I really can.  I can eat your pussy so good you'd come all
over the place.  C'mon.  Let's try it."
     "Unh-uh."  Sharon backed away, then turned and headed for the door.
"Just forget it.  Let's go watch TV for a while."
     "Oh, darn it!  You won't even try!"  Patty followed Sharon into the
living room with a disappointed frown on her face.
     Sharon turned the TV on in the middle of the afternoon movie and they
sat down to watch.  Chuck came out a few minutes later looking freshly
scrubbed, dressed in jeans and T-shirt.  Without a word, he dropped down
on the couch and stretched out.
     "Hey, there!  Anybody home?"
     The children looked up as Ruth and Allan came into the room.  Their
faces were flushed and their eyes were glassy.  Ruth's hair was mussed,
and she looked as though she had slept in her dress.  They both smelled
strongly of alcohol.
     "I'll go fix us a couple of drinks," Ruth said.  "You get the kids
ready."
     "Okay."  Allan stood in the middle of the room with his hands on his
hips and looked at each of the kids.  "Got a surprise for ya.  Found out a
new way to do it.  It's really a kick.  Chuck, go down and get the big
camera.  You girls take off your clothes."
     Patty jumped up instantly and began taking off her halter, grinning
from ear to ear.  "What is it, Daddy?  Tell me!"
     "You'll see in a minute."  He glanced at Sharon as he began
unbuttoning his shirt.  "C'mon, honey.  Get your stuff off."
     Sharon was frightened, but she knew she couldn't refuse.  She got to
her feet unsteadily and started undoing her blouse.
     "Your drink's in here, dear," Ruth called from the dining room.
     "Be right in!"
     Patty was the first to have her clothes off, but she stood waiting
excitedly as her father and Sharon got undressed.  Allan's cock was
already hard, and the enormous muscle throbbed as he let his eyes rove
over the two naked girls.
     "C'mon," Allan said.  "Into the dining room."
     Sharon wasn't surprised when she saw that Ruth was also undressed.
The woman's big tits swayed back and forth and slapped each other as she
moved chairs away from the dining room table.  Sharon could smell the odor
of fuck on her as she passed her to stand in the corner out of the way.
     "C'mon,  Daddy," Patty  pleaded.  "What is it?  Tell us!"
     Allan picked up his drink from the buffet against the wall and winked
at his daughter as he took a sip.  "You'll see, baby.  You're gonna like
this."
     Chuck came in with the camera and Allan showed him where to set it
up.  Then he sent the boy back downstairs for the extra lights and more
film.
     "All right, Patty," Allan said.  "Get up on the table and lay down
with her pussy on the edge.  Ruth, you know what to do."
     Sharon was wide-eyed with wonder as she watched the young girl
scramble up on the table top and lay down with her legs dangling over the
edge.  Ruth took a long swallow of her drink, smiled at her husband, then
went to the table and crawled under it on her hands and knees with her ass
facing Patty's hanging legs.
     "Watch this, Sharon," Allan said.  "You'll learn something."
     The man walked over to the table with his hard cock bobbing in front
of him and his balls swaying beneath it.  He got down on his knees behind
his wife and inched up, bending his dick down and aiming it at the juicy
cuntal opening.  He touched the head against the pink hole, then slipped
it in.
     "Oooohhh, you're hot!" Ruth whimpered.  "Now don't fuck me 'til
you're eating Patty!"
     "I won't."  Allan put his hands under his daughter's legs and draped
them over his shoulders.  Then he began crawling forward, forcing his
massive rod into Ruth's cunt and getting his face closer to Patty's pussy.
     "All set, Dad," Chuck said.  He had set up the lamps and turned them
on, and was waiting behind the camera.  "Go ahead whenever you're ready."
     Sharon cowered in the corner, feeling Chuck's lustful eyes on her as
she watched the trio at the table.  Her belly was already palpitating and
her nipples were hardening, but she couldn't do a thing about it.  The
excitement within her was uncontrollable.
     Allan hunched his hips forward until his monstrous cock was
completely buried in his wife's cunt.  Then he pushed his face forward
between his daughter's creamy thighs until his mouth was touching her
girlish gash.  He reached both hands out and covered Patty's tits and
started squeezing them gently as his tongue began flicking up and down her
slit.
     "Ooohhh, Daddy!" Patty groaned.  "Oh, God!  You haven't eaten me for
a long time!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     "Jesus, Allan!" Ruth whimpered in anguish.  "Don't wait!  Now!  Fuck
me!  Oh, Christ!  Fuck me!"
     Sharon leaned against the wall to keep from falling.  Her legs were
quivering as she watched the man devour his daughter's cunt and plunge his
huge cock in and out of Ruth's twat.  The urgent spasms in her groin made
her pussy tingle and it was all she could do to keep from jamming a finger
up her tube.
     Patty groaned.  "Oh, God, Daddy!  Eat me!  Eat me!  My cunt's on
fire!  God, that feels good!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"  She covered his hands
with hers and pressed them hard against her small tits.
     "UUUNNNFFF!  UUUNNNFFF!"  Allan's moans were muffled by his
daughter's crotch as he slowly slithered his dick in and out of Ruth's
milk-filled tunnel.  His shaft was wet with white cream and it matted the
hair on his long prong.
     "ALLAN!" Ruth squealed.  "NOT SO SLOW!  OH, GOD!  YOU'RE TEASING ME!
FUCK ME, HONEY!  FFFUUUCCCKKK              MMMEEE!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!
AAARRRGGGHHH!  OH, GOD, IT'S GOOD!  MAKE ME COME, DEAR!"
     "DADDY!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  JEEZ!"  Patty clamped her thighs against
Allan's ears and squirmed.  "OH, GOD!  THERE, DADDY!  EAT IT THERE!
AAAGGGHHH!"
     When Sharon tore her eyes away from the scene for a moment, she saw
that Chuck was taking pictures rapidly.  He had unzipped his fly to let
his hard pole stick out, and a dewdrop was clinging to the slit in the
swollen purple end of his shaft.
     She couldn't stand it any longer.  Sliding down the wall, Sharon sat
on the floor with her knees drawn up and spread.  Reaching a hand into her
crotch, she moistened her finger with cuntal milk, then forced it into the
tight opening to the last knuckle.  "UUUNNNGGGHHH!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Clutching her titty with her other hand, she gaped at Allan's wet, pumping
prick as she stabbed her own twat.
     "SWEETHEART!" Ruth shrieked.  "PUMP IT FASTER!  PLEASE!  GIVE ME ALL
OF THAT DICK!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  OH, GOD, ALLAN!"  Her tits
almost touched the floor as she crouched low and backed onto the stabbing
peter.  Her toes curled and she began swirling her hips.
     "EAT ME, DADDY!" Patty screeched.  "OH, MY GOD!  YOU'RE MAKING ME
COME!  PLEASE, DADDY!  EAT IT!  EAT IT!"  The girl was writhing and
twisting on the table top, pressing his hands against her tits while she
hunched at his face.  Her creamy thighs squeezed Allan's head as he lapped
loudly at her youthful cunt.
     Allan's body shivered and twitched.  He was pumping quickly at Ruth's
twat, loving her the entire length of Ws dick with each stroke.
     "FFFUUUCCCKKK  MMMEEE!"  Ruth screamed under the table.  "DON'T STOP,
ALLAN!  HAMMER IT!  POUND THAT CUNNY!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!  CRAM IT
IN!"
     Sharon's palm slapped against her pelvis as she speared her tingling
twat quickly with her finger.  She wanted to come!  She had to come!  She
had to have relief!  "UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     "DDDAAADDDYYY!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  NOW!  NOW!  OH, GOD!"  Patty's legs
shot out straight from Allan's shoulders and jerked.  She reached for his
head with both hands and pressed it against her orgasming cunt.
"WWWAAAHHH!  WWWAAAHHH!"
     Ruth heard her daughter's screams and began backing frantically onto
Allan's plunging pole.  "SHOOT, ALLAN!  SHOOT!  OH, GOD!  Now!  I'M
COMING!  FUCK ME, ALLAN!  AAAGGGHHH!  FUCK ME!"
     Allan stopped pumped and shuddered.  Then twitching spasms shook him
as he shot his sperm into Ruth's deep tunnel.  "UNGH!  UNGH!
UUUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     Sharon looked down at her wet finger and shivered as an orgasm
exploded in her twat.  She gripped her titty tightly and moaned as she
enjoyed the electric excitement of climax.  When her trembling had
quieted, she leaned her head back against the wall and sighed.
     Allan pried Patty's legs apart, pulled his face away, then slowly
withdrew his wet shaft from Ruth's cum-filled tube. lie crawled backward
and stood up, swaying slightly.  The lower half of his face was as wet as
his prick.  "Did you get all of that, Chuck?" he asked hoarsely.
     "Yeah!  I got twelve shots!  Boy, they ought to be good!"  The boy's
rigid tool was jumping as he took the film from the camera and placed it
on the buffet.
     "God, that was neat!" Patty said happily as she sat up and slid off
the table.  The hair around her pussy glistened wetly with Allan's saliva
and her cuntal juice.  "Are we going to get a table for downstairs, too?"
     "We sure are," Ruth answered, crawling out from under the table.  She
hung onto it with one hand and pulled herself to her feet.  "Hand me my
drink, Patty.  I need it."
     Sharon pulled her wet finger from her twat and rose up.  Her legs
weren't too steady.  She went into the kitchen and washed her hands at the
sink and drank a cold glass of water before going back to the dining room.
Chuck had his clothes off and was leaning against the table when she
entered.
     "Sharon, I just had a terrific idea!" Patty bubbled.  "You get on the
table and I'll eat you while I sit on Chuck's cock.  Okay?"
     Glancing quickly at Allan, Sharon shook her head.  "I'd really rather
not do that.  I don't think it's natural for a girt to . . . to eat

another girl.  It doesn't seem right."
     "Oh, c'mon," Allan cajoled.  "How do you know if you've never tried
it?  One time wouldn't hurt. anything, would it?"
     "Please!  I-"
     Patty interrupted her, begging.  "C'mon, Sharon.  Just once?  I'll do
it good.  I promise."
     Everyone had their eyes on Sharon, waiting.  She sensed that if she
said no they would all be angry with her, so she took a deep breath and
nodded silently.
     "Oh, great!" Patty squealed.  "Let's do it right now!"
     Sharon walked numbly to the table and climbed up.  The surface was
hard and cold against her back as she shifted around until her hips were
resting on the very edge.  She closed her eyes and tried to think of
something else as she listened to the others move around the room.
     "Move in a little bit, Chuck," Allan said.  "That's it. Okay, Patty.
Sit right down on it."
     The young girl straddled her brother, then settled down on her knees,
aiming her cunny at the tip of his throbbing cock.  She gripped it, wet
the end with her fluid, and slipped the tip into her waiting hole.
"UUUNNNGGGHHH!  Oh, Chuck!  That feels good!  Just a minute now!"
     As Patty lifted her legs and hung them down her back, Sharon forced
herself to relax.  There was no point in fighting it, so she might as well
enjoy it.  Patty's hair tickled the inside of her thighs as the girl moved
her face up to her twat.  Then she jerked as the girl's hot tongue pushed
into her gash and began sliding up and down the slick crevice.  It felt
good!  Oh, God!  It felt good!
     "Take  it  easy,  Patty!"  Sharon  gasped.  "Not  too hard now!
UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     "Ummm-hmmm!"  Patty began dropping down on Chuck's pole, forcing it
up into her belly.  The big rod pushed her intestines aside, then the
fiery head was pressed against the opening to her uterus.
     Allan slapped fresh film into the camera and picked up his drink.
"Do it good, kids!  I want to see some real eating and fucking!  Hunch up
to her when she starts, Chuck."
     Sharon couldn't help but quiver with delight as Patty's flicking
tongue tickled her clit, then darted into her cunthole.  Even though it
wasn't as good as fucking, it did feel good, and when she thought about
Patty doing it, her excitement increased.  "Eat it good!  AAARRRGGCHHH!
Oh, God!  There!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  Right there!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  Lap it,
Patty!  Lick it!"
     Chuck reached out for Patty's titties and began caressing them.  "Do
me a good one, Sis!  Squeeze it tight!  UUUNNNGGGHHfl!  Oh, God!
AAARRRGGGHHH!  Pound that pecker!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     As she squirmed on the table, pressing her twat against Patty's hot
mouth, Sharon could hear the girl's ass slap against Chuck's thighs.  She
covered her tits with her hands and squeezed them as she wriggled on the
hard surface.  "PATTY!  JEEZ!  YOUR MOUTH IS SO HOT!  LICK ME!  LICK ME!
OH, CHRIST, PATTY!  GGGNNNUUUGG4GHHH!"
     "LOOK AT 'EM GO!" Ruth shouted happily.  "LOOK AT THOSE KIDS GO!"
     "OH, GOD!  FUCK, PATTY!  FUCK!"  Chuck was lurching his hips off the
floor, thrusting his dong upward into his sister's hammering cunt.  "I
CAN'T HOLD IT TOO LONG!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  OH, JEEZ!"
     "UUUNNNFFF!  UUUMMM!"  Patty had her nose and mouth pressed tightly
into Sharon's smooth, creamy valley.  She slurped greedily at the
delicious gash as she bounced frantically on her brother's pole.
     "EAT ME, PATTY!" Sharon cried out.  "GOD!  EAT ME!  STICK YOUR TONGUE
IN!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  OH,        LORD!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  I CAN'T STAND IT!
IT'S SO BEAUTIFUL!  AAAGGGHHH!  LICK IT!  LICK IT!"
     "PPPAAATTYYY!" Chuck yelled, "I CAN'T HOLD IT ANY LONGER!  OH, GOD!
PATTY!
     JJJEEEZZZ!  UNGH!  UNGH!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     The boy hunched up and jerked violently as his pecker erupted in
Patty's cunt.  White cream flowed out past his embedded pole and ran over
his balls onto the rug.
     As the hot cream spewed into her pussy, Patty's climax erupted and
she shoved her tongue deep into Sharon's cunt, moaning in ecstasy.
"UUUNNNGGGHHH!  UUUMMM!"
     "MY GOD!" Sharon screeched.  "WWWAAAHHH!  PATTY!"  She trembled all
over with orgasm.  She pressed her thighs tightly against Patty's head and
arched her back off the table, shouting with happiness at the thrill of it
all.  "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  WWWAAAHHH!"
     It was several minutes before the children began untangling.  Patty
got to her feet, dripping cum from her cunt.  Sharon slowly lifted her
limp body, eased off the table, then staggered to a chair to sit down.
Chuck lay motionless under the table, gasping for breath.
     "I think that's about enough for right now," Ruth said.  "Let's go
take a nap, Allan.  The kids can clean up.  I'll fix dinner when we get
up."
     Allan nodded.  "Okay.  Chuck, you take care of the camera and lights,
will ya?  Patty, you be sure and take a douche before you put your clothes
on."  He drained his glass and set it down.  "C'mon, Ruth.  Let's go to
bed."
     Sharon waited until Patty returned from the bathroom then went in to
wash her cunt off.  When she finished and looked at her reflection in the
medicine cabinet mirror, her eyes showed the sadness and disgust she felt
at what she was doing.
     "I've got to get out of here!" she whispered to herself.  "I've just
got to!  I don't want to turn into what they are!"
     She opened the door and walked dejectedly back to the living room
where she began putting on her clothes.  When she was dressed, she slumped
in a chair and closed her eyes, wishing she could forget everything that
had happened.  If her mother and Jack ever found out what she'd been up
to, they would disown her.  She was rubbing her eyes and feeling a crying
jag coming on when she heard the doorbell ring.
     "I'll get it," Patty called from the dining room.  A few seconds
later she said, "Sharon, it's for you.  Will you come to the door?"
     Sharon got up and hurried to the entrance, wondering who it would be.
When she saw Barb standing on the step, her heart sank.  The girl was one
person she didn't want to see right now.  She tried to put a smile on her
face as she stepped outside and closed the door behind her.  "Hi, what's
new?"
     "What's new with you, you mean!" the blonde said sharply.  "You were
supposed to call me, remember?  We were going to the show."
     "Oh, Jeez!  I'm sorry.  I forgot all about it."
     "Well, are you going or not?"
     "I don't think so.  We haven't had supper yet.  Maybe tomorrow, huh?"
     Barb peered at her friend with a frown.  "Hey, Sharon!  What's the
matter?  You look terrible!"
     "I know.  I don't feel too good."  Sharon brushed her hair back and
sighed.  "Let's ride over to the park on our bikes.  I need some fresh
air."
     The girls climbed on their bicycles and pedaled silently through the
quiet residential streets to the large city park a few blocks away.
Sharon was lost in thought.  The events of the last few days were heavy on
her mind, and the constant wrestling with her conscience was making her
exhausted.  By the time they reached a bench under a cluster of trees, she
had decided to tell Barb everything.
     "Sit down," Barb said sympathetically.  "Let's just shoot the shit
for a while."
     Sharon dropped down onto the wooden plank of the bench with a sigh.
"Barb, I'm gonna tell you some things.  But I want you to promise you'll
never say anything to anybody.  Not anybody."
     "I promise.  God!  You know me.  We're friends, aren't we?  Go ahead.
Spit it out."
     "Okay."  Sharon leaned back against the table, stared out over the
vast expanse of green grass, and began telling her tale.  She left out
nothing from the moment she had arrived at the Morton house until that
very moment.  Several times she hesitated, but then plunged ahead, wanting
to purge her soul of the entire experience.  When she was through, she
couldn't look at her friend.
     "God!" Barb gasped.  "Oh, wow!  Honest to God, if you hadn't told me,
I wouldn't believe it!  Jeez!  And you thought they were such straight
people!"
     "I know," Sharon said sadly.  "What am I going to do?  I can't
control myself when I get started.  God!  When I see their . . . cocks I
just go crazy!"
     Barb nodded.  "I can imagine.  You know, I didn't tell you everything
about Don.  I went down on him too, the night that he fucked me.  He shot
off in my mouth.  Jeez, that tasted good!  Every time I see him now, I
want to unzip his pants and yank it out and start sucking on it.  Kinda
crazy, isn't it?"
     "No, I don't think so.  You really mean it, don't you?  You like it."
     "Hell, yes!  What's wrong with that?"
     "I don't know," Sharon shrugged.  "I guess it's not so bad at that.
I guess a lot of girls do it."
     "You bet they do.  Hell, I've seen my mom suck my dad off, but they
don't know it.  I'll bet your mom has done that to Jack, too."
     Sharon swung her head quickly.  "You really think so?"
     "Sure!  I read some place that practically all women do it to their
husbands.  And their guys eat them, too.  There's nothing wrong in it."
     Sharon had to ponder that for a moment.  Then she realized it was
probably true.  It made her feel better about what she had done.  If her
mother did it, why shouldn't she?
     "Listen," Barb said earnestly.  "I'm gonna go back with you.  In the
house, I mean.  I want to try it.  I'll do anything you did.  Okay?"
     "I can't!  Really!  They might not like it.  Besides, you gotta be
home pretty soon."
     "No, I don't!  I told my mom I was going to the movie with you."
Barb gripped her friend's arm.  "Please, Sharon!  They want girls, don't
they?  Hell, my tits are as big as yours!  And I've got just as much hair
on my pussy as you do.  C'mon.  Let's try it."
     Sharon thought for a moment, then nodded.  "Okay.  You know you'll
probably have to let Allan fuck you, too?"
     "I don't care.  God!  If his prick's as big as you say it is, I think
I'd like it."  Barb stood up.  "C'mon, let's go!  My cunt's already wet!"
     Sharon had a hard time keeping up with Barb on the way back.  They
both skidded their bikes to a halt in the driveway, put the kickstands
down, and rushed to the front door.  Sharon stopped with her hand on the
knob and turned to her friend.
     "Are you sure you want to do this now?  If you want to change your
mind, you'd better do it now."
     "You think I'm not ready?  Here!"  Barb lifted her skirt, took
Sharon's hand, and rubbed it on the damp crotch of her panties.  "Does
that prove it to you?"
     Barb's action had taken Sharon by surprise.  She had never even seen
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it.  She could feel the lips of the girl's twat and her bushy pussy hair
under the thin material.  Barb was right.  Her panties were soaked and
warm.
     Sharon pulled her hand away and nodded.  "Okay, Barb.  But once we're
inside, you're on your own."  Taking a deep breath, Sharon turned the knob
and led the way inside.

                                Chapter 4

     Sharon took Barb directly into the living room where Allan was
reading the evening paper and Chuck was watching television.  They both
looked up when the girls entered.
     "Allan?  Chuck?  I'd like you to meet a friend of mine.  This is Barb
White.  We go to school together."
     Chuck waved and said "Hi," but Allan put his paper down and stood up.
He walked over to them, grinning, with his hand stuck out.
     "Hi, Barb.  I'm glad to meet you.  You live around here, do you?"
     "Yes.  Over on the other side of the shopping center."  She began
blushing as she took Allan's hand and shook it limply.
     Sharon could see no point in postponing the inevitable.  Before Allan
could turn around and go back to his chair, she said, "Allan, we've got
something to tell you."
     "Oh?  What?"
     "I . . . I told Barb all about you and the room downstairs.  She,
well, she wants to . . ."  The words stuck in her throat.
     Allan's face changed expressions several times, then he smiled widely
and looked at Barb.  "So you'd like to join us, is that it?"
     Barb nodded quickly, "Uh-huh."  She gulped and her face turned a
deeper shade of red.
     Chuck had heard and swiveled his head around.  His eyes were flicking
up and down Barb's figure, taking in the big tits and the long, shapely
legs.  He was also smiling, but it was more lustful than happy.
     "Well, Barb," Allan said, quietly.  "You understand this has to be an
absolute secret.  I'm surprised that Sharon told you.  It really didn't
hurt anything, I guess.  But you'll have to give me your word that you'll
never tell anyone about it."
     "Oh, I won't!  Honest, Mister Morton!  I never Will!"
     "Call me Allan."  He frowned and put a hand under his chin.  "Well,
let's see.  Ruth's still asleep.  And I had Patty lie down for a while.
I'll tell you what.  Why don't the four of us go downstairs now?  Supper
won't be ready for a while, and we can get several pictures before then.
Is that all right?"
     Barb nodded her head eagerly.  "Sure.  Whatever you say."
     "I guess we might as well," Sharon said softly.  Now she was more a
part of things than ever, and couldn't refuse anything.
     "Great!" Allan said.  "C'mon, Chuck.  Let's go downstairs."
     Allan led the way and Chuck brought up the rear.  When they reached
the red door and stepped inside, and Allan turned on the light, Barb
squealed with delight at the big satin-covered bed and the red drapes
covering the walls.
     "Jeez!" she squealed.  "This is fantastic!"
     "Well, let's all get undressed," Allan said matter-of-factly.  "I'll
get the camera ready."
     As Sharon disrobed, she kept her eyes on Barb.  The girl seemed to be
bubbling with enthusiasm as she quickly stripped her clothes off,
seemingly unashamed to bare her body before total strangers.
     The first thing that Sharon noticed was that Barb's nipples were
larger than her own, though their titties were about the same size.  And
for some reason she was surprised that her cunt hair was light colored,
even though it was thick and curly.  Barb had a cute pussy that poached
out from her groin, and her ass was nicely rounded.
     "You've got a terrific figure, Barb," Allan said.  His huge hairy
shaft was rigid and throbbing as he gazed at the blonde's cunt and tits.
"You're not a virgin, are you?"
     Barb blushed again and shook her head.  "No.  No, I'm not.  But there
was only one," she added quickly.
     Allan chuckled.  "It doesn't make any difference, honey."
     Sharon noticed that the girl was staring intently at Allan's massive
cock.  Then she looked at Chuck's hard naked prick.  It was obvious that
Barb was anxious to get one of those huge poles into her pussy.
     "Well, now," Allan said, putting fresh film in the camera.  "I think
it would be best if we started off simple.  Barb, have you ever, ahhh,
sucked a cock?"
     The girl gulped.  "Yes.  Once."
     "Fine.  How about sucking Chuck?  I need some more shots of stuff
like that.  Is that all right with you?"
     Barb fixed her gaze on Chuck's stiff muscle that arched up from his
hairy groin.  It was throbbing, and the swollen purple head gleamed in the
light from the ceiling.  She began trembling so hard her titties quivered.
"Yes," she croaked.  "Oh, yes!"
     "Good."  Allan switched on the big lamps.  "Go stand by the bed,
Chuck.  Barb, you kneel down in front of him."
     Sharon was amazed at her own feelings as the two children moved to
the center of the room.  As her friend knelt down with her big tits
swaying, Sharon realized that she was getting a kick out of watching.  Her
own pussy was twitching and her hardening nipples tingled.  It was hard to
believe that she was going to see Barb suck a cock.  Yet, it was
thrilling!
     "Okay, honey," Allan said.  "Now turn a little this way.  That's it.
Put your mouth over his cock and reach up and hold his balls."
     Barb shuddered, swallowed, then opened her jaws and leaned forward.
She slipped her lips over the end of Chuck's cock as she shoved her hand
between his legs for his balls.  "Uuummmm!  Uuummm!"
     "AAARRRGGGHHH!"  Chuck twitched as the blonde clamped her mouth on
his dick.  He looked down and watched her lips slide over his tool as he
put his hands on her head.  "Oh, Christ!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  That's heavy,
Barb!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  Just like that!"
     "AU right, honey," Allan said.  "Just suck him off normally.  Don't
worry about the pictures.  All set?  Go!"
     Sharon could hear the slurping sounds as she watched Barb tug and
pull on Chuck's pecker.  The blonde began nodding her head slowly, sliding
her lips back and forth on the gleaming shaft.  Her hand was moving in
Chuck's crotch, massaging his nuts tenderly as she sucked on his piston.
     "Oh, God!" Chuck groaned.  "Jesus!  Oh, wow!  Suck it, baby!
UUUNNNGGGHHH!  Suck it!  Suck it!  God, what a mouth!  AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     "UUUNNNFFF!"  The blonde quivered as she slurped loudly on the thick
cock.  Her cheeks were sunken and her eyes were wide open.
     Sharon's cunt was on fire as she watched her friend blow the boy.
She glanced over at Allan, who was busy taking pictures.  His huge shaft
was jerking wildly in front of him, and a droplet of cream was oozing from
the tip of his dick.
     Obeying a sudden urge, she stepped over to him, reached out, and
curled her fingers around his monstrous dong, feeling the intense heat in
her palm as it throbbed in her grip.
     Allan gave her a quick smile.  "That's it, kid!  Make love to that
prick!  I need it, watching those two!"
     "Oh, God!" Sharon moaned.  She began stroking his pole while with her
other hand she teased her clit, rubbing her finger up and down her milk-
filled gash.  "Oh, God!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     "SUCK ME, BARB!" Chuck cried out.  "JESUS!  BLOW ME!  OH, LORD!
UUUNNNGGGHHH!  SUCK, KID!  SUCK!"  His asscheeks were clenched as he began
thrusting forward, cramming his aching tool deeper into the blonde's
mouth.  "OH, CHRIST!  SUCK!  SUCK!  AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     "UUUMMM!  UUUNNNFFF!"  Barb was going wild on Chuck's tool, bobbing
her head and sliding her lips over the tasty staff.  She began hunching
her hips as though she were fucking, making her titties bounce.
"UUNNFFF!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!
     "OH, JESUS!" Sharon groaned.  "JESUS!"  The blood-hot cock in her
hand was pulsing, and the heat of passion was almost overpowering as she
watched the couple by the bed.  It was too much!  She couldn't stand it
any longer!  With a cry of anguish, she dropped to her knees in front of
Allan and looked up at him pleadingly.
     Allan nodded.  "Go ahead, honey!  I'm just as hot as you are!  Suck
it!"
     "AAARRRGGGHHH!"  A mournful cry escaped her lips as she placed them
over Allan's huge cock and began sucking hard.  The sweet taste and smell
of his manly shaft made her uterus contract in spasms.  "UUUMMM!
UUUNNNFFF!"
     "JJJEEEZZZ!" Chuck yelled.  "SUCK IT, KID!  SUCK IT!  I'M GONNA COME!
AAAGGGHHH!  BLOW ME, BARB!  BLOW ME!"  The boy was pumping at her with his
rod, forcing his tingling tool deep into her mouth.  "SUCK IT!  SUCK IT!"
     To Sharon, the boy's shouts sounded like they came from a distance.
Her ears were ringing as she mouthed Allan's tool greedily.  She had a
finger buried deep in her cunt and was pumping frantically as she slurped
wetly on the delicious muscle.  "UUUNNNFFF!"
     Barb was in a frenzy, hunching her cunt into thin air as she gobbled
Chuck's dick.  The thick shaft was wet with her saliva and slid easily
over her tongue as she nodded her head quickly.  Then she felt the cock
swell between her lips and suddenly it was gushing into her mouth,
spurting hot cum against the back of her throat.
     "SUCK IT, BABY!" Allan gasped.  "SUCK IT!  JESUS!"  He fumbled with
the camera, trying to get more film in as Sharon tugged and pulled on his
rod.  "PRETTY SOON, BABE!  SUCK IT!  SUCK IT!"
     Chuck's youthful body stiffened and the tendons stood out on his
neck.  He jerked as his entire load squirted into Barb's mouth.
     "UUUNNNFFF . . . UUUNNNFFF!" Barb moaned with delight between gulps.
     "One . . . more . . . shot!" Allan grunted, thrusting his dick into
Sharon's hot mouth.  "THERE!  NOW, SUCK IT!  SUCK IT!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  OH,
JESUS, SHARON!  AAAGGGHHH!  BLOW ME, KID!"  He put his hands on her head
and buried his fingers in her thick hair.
     ALLAN!  Sharon screamed silently.  ALLAN!  GOD!  ALLAN!  COME!  COME!
PLEASE!
     She was finger-fucking herself to climax, hunching on her plunging
digit as she mouthed the delicious prong.  Her palm slapped against her
pelvis as she swirled her finger inside her cunt.
     "NOW, KID!" Allan shouted.  "NOW!  I'M  COMING, BABE!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     When the hot cum began spewing into her mouth, Sharon's orgasm
erupted.  She shook and shivered as she forced the delicious milk down her
throat.  Her mind was swirling, and she felt faint from the excitement of
it all.  It was heaven!  Absolute heaven!
     Barb slowly pulled her mouth from Chuck's spent cock and slumped
against the bed.  "Oh, wow!" she moaned.  "I had an orgasm while I did
that!  Jeez!"
     "You really know how to suck a cock, Barb!" Chuck said, breathing
heavily as he sat down on the edge of the bed.  "I really shot off that
time!  Hey, look!"  He pointed over at his father and Sharon.
     "UUUMMM!" Sharon sucked the last drops of cream from Allan's tool and
began licking it off carefully.  Her finger was still embedded in her twat
as she sat back on her haunches and smiled up at the man.  "I had to do
that!"
     He nodded as he backed up and leaned against the dresser.  "I'm glad
you did!  I like to have you suck me, Sharon.  Almost as much as fucking
you."
     The two girls got to their feet simultaneously.  They looked at each
other shyly, then Sharon walked over to the bed.
     "What did you think, Barb?  Do you like to do that?"
     "Jeez, yeah!" Barb replied, her eyes sparkling.  "That was out of
sight!  Honest to God, I had a climax!  I'm ready to do it again!"
     "Not me!" Chuck said gruffly.  He got to his feet.  "Hey, Dad, I've
had it for a while.  Why don't we knock it off 'til later on?"
     "Dry, huh?  Well, so am I."  Allan glanced at his watch.  "It's a
shame to waste the time, though.  We've still got over half an hour."
     "Let the girls do it then," Chuck said sullenly.  "I couldn't come
again if I tried."  His dick had already wilted down against his balls as
he walked into the bathroom.
     "You girls can't possibly be through," Allan said.  He turned around,
opened the drawer of the dresser, and pulled out a fake prick with straps
attached to it.  After examining it carefully, he took it over to where
the girls were standing.  "How would you girls like to screw each other?"
     "Huh?" Barb said wide-eyed as she gazed at the contraption.
     "It's easy.  One of you can put this on and screw the other one.  How
about it?"
     Sharon looked at the dildo.  It was about the same size as the one
Allan had used on her.  She remembered the pictures Patty had showed her,
and all of a sudden the idea seemed to be appealing.  "I'll do it if you
want to, Barb."
     The blonde looked puzzled and uncertain.  "Gee, I don't know.  How
does it work?"
     "I'll show you.  Here, Sharon.  Hold this."  Allan placed the flat
base of the dildo against Sharon's pelvis.  When she took it in her hand,
he began putting the elastic straps around her waist and thighs to hold it
in place.  "See?  It's just like the real thing," he said when he was
through.
     Sharon released the shaft and both girls stared at it.  It actually
looked like Sharon had a prick.  It stuck out at the same angle and, with
the exception of not having hair, it looked like a real cock.
     Sharon giggled.  "I don't know how to fuck like a man, Allan.  It'd
seem funny."
     "There's nothing to it," Allan scoffed.  "Barb, lay down on the bed
and spread your legs apart."
     "Okay."  The blonde crawled up on the satin sheet and lay down on her
back.  Then she lifted her knees and spread her thighs.
     "All right, Sharon," Allan directed.  "You get up there between her
legs.  I'll put it in for you."
     As Sharon crawled up on the bed, she felt a strange excitement.
Maybe this was her opportunity to find out what a man felt like when he
was punching a girl.  She stretched out on top of Barb, resting on her
elbows.  Their breasts touched, and a thrilling feeling surged in Sharon's
groin.
     "All right now," Allan said.  "Let me get it in."
     He knelt beside them and reached for the dildo.  The girls grinned at
each other as he rubbed the tip of the shaft up and down Barb's wet valley
until he located the hole.  Then he slipped the bulbous tip into Barb's
juicy opening and withdrew his hand.
     "There you go, girls.  Now, Sharon, all you have to do is pump.  Just
push it in and pull it out.  Okay?"
     "I'll try it.  All set, Barb?"  When the girl nodded, Sharon pushed
her hips upward, feeling the pressure of the shaft against her pelvis as
she drove it into Barb's moist pussy.
     Barb squealed.  "Oh, God!  That feels good!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  Go ahead,
Sharon!  Push it all the way in!  Oh, wow!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
     Their titties formed a soft cushion between them as Sharon speared
the shaft into her friend's twat.  The base of the thing tingled her clit,
and she could feel the dong gliding easily into Barb's milky tunnel.  "Oh,
honey!  Do you like that?  Do you really like it?"
     "JEEZ, YES!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"  Barb threw her arms around Sharon's
back and held her tightly.  "God, it's fantastic!"
     "That's great, kids!" Allan said, grinning down at them.  "Just go
ahead and fuck.  Chuck and I'll take the pictures."  He motioned to his
son and they both walked over behind the camera.  "Go to it, girls!"
     "Oh, Jeez!" Sharon moaned.  She was delirious with the feeling of
Barb's smooth, lush body pressed against hers.  Their hard nipples were
touching and she could feel the creamy insides of Barb's thighs against
her hips.  "Now I'm gonna do it!  Oh, I'm gonna do it!  WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
     "PLEASE!" Barb begged.  "FUCK ME!  PLEASE FUCK ME, SHARON!  OH, GOD!
DO IT!  NOW!  DO IT!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, LORD!  AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     "God!" Sharon moaned.  Sharon grunted as she began hunching the dildo
into Barb's belly.  A delirious sensation came over her as she rammed the
fake cock into her friend's pussy.  She knew what it felt like to have a
prick sliding in and out of her cunt, and she could almost feet what Barb
felt.
     "FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" Barb shrieked.  Her hands clutched at Sharon's
back, and she writhed and twisted on the bed.  "GIVE IT TO ME, SHARON!
PUT IT ALL IN!  OH, GOD!  FUCK!  FUCK!  I CAN'T STAND IT, IT'S SO
BEAUTIFUL!"
     "UNGH . . . UNGH . . . UNGH!" Sharon pumped feverishly at Barb's
twat.  Their pelvises banged together as she speared the long dildo deep
into the girl's slippery tunnel.  "AAARRRGGGHHH!  OH, JEEZ, BARB!  IT'S
FANTASTlC!"
     " SSSHHHAAARRROOONNN! Barb screeched.  "FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!  OH, GOD!
POUND IT!  IT'S BETTER THAN DON!  WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"  She lifted her legs
and wrapped them around Sharon's waist, locking her ankles.
     "BARB!  UNGH . . . UNGH!  OH, CHRIST!  I'M GONNA MAKE YOU COME!  I
LOVE YOU!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     "SHARON!  FASTER!  DO IT HARDER!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  IT'S CLEAR UP
INSIDE ME!  AAARRRGGGHH!  OH, LORD, IT'S BEAUTIFUL!"
     Fucking her friend made Sharon flush with rapture.  The pressure of
the plunging dildo against her clit was arousing her to climax rapidly.
She could feel her cuntal milk flowing into the folds of her canyon as she
stabbed the dildo quickly into Barb's pussy.
     "SHARON!" Barb cried out, raking her nails across the girl's back.
"FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!  GOD!  PUMP IT!  DO IT FASTER!  YOU'RE MAKING ME COME!
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  GOD, I CAN'T STAND IT!  AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     Sharon was panting as she stabbed the tool in again and again.  If
only the prick were real!  If only she could feel the inside of Barb's
cunt!  She was doing everything a man could do except shoot off, and it
was thrilling!  "UNGH . . . UNGH!  TELL ME, BARB TELL ME WHEN YOU'RE
COMING!  OH, GOD!  AAAGGGHHH!  JEEZ, BARB!"
     "NNNOOOWWW!" Barb shrieked.  "NOW, SHARON!  OH, MY GOD!
SSSHHHAAARRROOONNN!  WWWAAAHHH!"
     "MMMEEE TOOO!" Sharon yelled.  "AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     The girls held each other tightly as they gasped and panted, shivered
and jerked.  Barb squeezed Sharon's waist with her legs and Sharon pressed
her tits tightly against her friend's boobs.  They trembled and sucked air
for several seconds before Sharon finally got up on her elbows and began
backing away, yanking the wet dildo from Barb's creamy cunt.
     "Oh, wow!" Barb gasped, letting her legs fall flat on the bed.  "That
put me in orbit!"
     Sharon nodded silently as she sat back on her haunches and looked
down at the dripping rod sticking out from her pelvis.  She knew now why
those girls used the thing.  It wasn't the same as having a guy's dick
inside you, but in its own way it was just as exciting.
     She crawled back on the bed and put her feet on the floor.  "Was that
all right, Allan?"
     "Honey, that was perfect!" he replied happily.  "I couldn't ask for
better!  Damn!  These ought to bring a fantastic price!"  He stepped out
from behind the camera.  "Do you girls want to quit now or what?"
     Sharon was almost ashamed to say what was on her mind.  But her
aching cunt left her no other choice.  Even though she had come twice, her
pussy still wasn't satisfied, and she needed a fuck badly.  "Allan?  I,
ahhh, I'd like to have somebody screw me, now."
     Allan glanced down at his dick.  It wasn't soft, but then it wasn't
hard, either.  He had done a lot of screwing that day, and there wasn't
much left in his balls.  He glanced over at his son and saw that Chuck's
cock was in the same condition.
     "Well, Sharon, I'm afraid Chuck and I have had it for right now.  How
about having Barb plow your pussy?  You could do it the same way."
     "Hey, I will!" Barb said, jumping up quickly.  "Just put that thing
on me and I'll give you a good screw!"
     "Hold on to it, kid," Allan said.  "I'll get the thing off you."
     Sharon closed her fingers around the milk-covered shaft. It was
slippery with Barb's juice, but she managed to hold on while Allan undid
the straps.  When it was off, she handed it over to Barb, then backed away
while Allan fastened it to the blonde's body.  It was really something to
see.  A girl with a cock!
     Barb's eyes were shining when she looked at Sharon.  "How do you want
it?  On your back or what?"
     "How about doing something different this time?" Allan asked.  "Why
don't you get on your knees, Sharon?  Let Barb stick it in from behind."
     It wasn't exactly what Sharon had planned.  She wanted to feel Bab's
big tits pressing against her's while she was being tucked.  But then, she
didn't have too much to say about it.  "Okay.  Let me get up there."
     Sharon crawled up on the bed, stopped in the middle, then bent low
and rested her cheek on her arms.  Moving her knees apart, she settled
down and waited for Barb to get behind her.
     "Damn, you've got a beautiful ass!" Barb said as she crawled up.
"Your cunthole's all open and everything.  Wait a minute and let me stick
it in."
     Barb inched up behind Sharon's gleaming asscheeks and rested a hand
on the girl's back.  Bowing her head, she watched as she guided the fake
dick up to the dark crack.  She probed for the hole, found it, then eased
the head in.  "There we go!  Now hold on!"
     "Not too hard, Barb!" Sharon cautioned.  "Do it easy at first, okay?"
     "Sure!"  The blonde gripped Sharon's waist with both hands and began
forcing the fake cock into the opening.  It slipped in without any effort,
and it made her own cunt tingle to watch the big cannon disappear into her
friend's pussy.
     "Oh, God, Barb!  Jesus!  Oh, wow!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     "IT'S GOING IN!" Barb squealed.  "IT'S GOING IN!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!
THERE!  IT'S ALL THE WAY IN!  FEEL IT?"
     "GOD, YES!  OH, DO IT, BARBY!  FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!  OH, LORD!
AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     "Get the camera going, Chuck," Allan ordered, stepping out of the
way.  "We want some good shots of this."
     Barb's big tits swayed and bounced as she lunged her hips forward,
penetrating Sharon's creamy cunt with the fake dick.  "UNGH . . . UNGH!"
     "OOOHHH, JESUS, BARB!" Sharon shrieked.  "I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!
AAAGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!"  She was backing
onto the pole, making her heavy tits slap together as the ecstasy of the
piercing staff drove her frantic.  "BARBY!  OH, GOD!  GIVE IT TO ME!  ALL
OF IT!"
     "YOU'VE . . . GOT . . . IT . . . KID!" Barb grunted.  "UNGH . . .
UNGH!  CHRIST, CAN YOU HEAR THAT?  YOUR CUNT'S MAKING WET SOUNDS!"
     The two naked males in the room licked their lips continuously as
they watched the girls fuck.  But even the excitement of the scene
couldn't raise their cocks to full erection.  They were drained.
     "BARB!  OH, GOD!  PUMP IT!  LIKE I DID TO YOU!"
     "I . . . AM!  UNGH . . . UNGH!  IT'S MAKING ME HOT, TOO!  JEEZ!
ISN'T THIS WONDERFUL?  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     "GRAB MY TITTIES!" Sharon shouted.  "GRAB 'EM!  BEND OVER AND GRAB
'EM!  JJJEEEZZZ!"
     Barb bent over and rested her heavy tits on Sharon's bare back.  Then
she reached under the girl, gripped her boobs, and began kneading them
gently as she plunged the shaft into the creamy tunnel.
     Allan's eyes were glassy.  He grabbed his limp shaft and squeezed it
while he watched the girls fuck.  If he could only get it hard, he would
get up behind Barb and jam his pole into that beautiful asshole.  But as
much as he fondled his tool, it wouldn't get stiff.
     "SHARON!" Barb panted.  "TELL ME WHEN YOU'RE GOING TO COME!  I'LL
GIVE IT TO YOU GOOD THEN!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  OH, JESUS!  THIS DAMN THING IS
MAKING ME COME AGAIN!  OH, GOD, SHARON!"
     "BANG IT!" Sharon shrieked.  "PUMP IT!  PUMP IT!  OH, GOD!"  The
thick tool was exciting her beyond belief.  Her cunt was tingling and
tickling and she could even feel the thrill in her asshole and nipples.
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  FUCK ME, BARBY!  FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!  FFFFUUUCCCKKK
MMMEEE!"
     "I'M COMING, SHARON!" Barb sobbed.  "I CAN'T HELP IT!  I CAN'T HOLD
IT!  OH, COME!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     "NNNOOOWWW!" Sharon screamed, hunching her cunt on the hard pole as
orgasm ripped through her body.  "OH, MY GOD!  WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
     Barb sank against Sharon's back and gasped for breath.  They were
both trembling and twitching with orgasmic bliss.  The blonde's chest was
still heaving as she slowly rose up and slithered the fake cock from
Sharon's dripping twat.
     "That was just terrific, girls," Allan said happily.  "Why don't you
both go take a douche and put your clothes on?  It's about time we were
getting upstairs for dinner."
     While Allan helped Barb with the dildo, Sharon eased off the bed and
slipped into the bathroom.  She was still quivering as she peed, then
wiped her gash carefully.  The thing with Barb had been a soul-searing
experience, and her mind was still spinning.  It seemed impossible that
she should enjoy doing that with the girl, but she did!
     What's happening to me? she thought as she stood up and flushed the
toilet.  What in the hell am I doing?  God!  I'm . . . I'm almost a whore!
     When she stepped out, Barb took her place in the bathroom.  Sharon
saw that Allan and Chuck had started to dress and she walked over to the
dresser for her clothes.
     "Are you going to tell Ruth about Barb, Allan?" Sharon asked as she
pulled her panties up her legs.
     "Sure.  Why not?"  He buckled his belt and picked up his shoes and
socks.  "Ruth knows that we have to have these pictures.  She won't mind.
Did you ask Barb to stay for dinner?"
     "No, I didn't."  Sharon slipped her bra on and cupped her tits into
it.  "Would it be all right?"
     "Hell, yes!"  He turned to his son.  "C'mon, Chuck.  Let me put my
shoes on, then let's get those shots in the darkroom.  We'll get 'em
developed this evening."
     Barb came out of the bathroom after they had disappeared through the
other door.  She glanced around quickly, then hurried over to Sharon,
grinning happily.  "God!" she whispered.  "Wasn't that fantastic?"
     "Yeah."  Sharon was reluctant to admit how she felt about it.  "You'd
better get dressed now.  Allan says you can stay for dinner."
     "Hey, that's great!  I'll just stay here 'til the movie's supposed to
be over, then go on home."
     "I guess it's okay."  Sharon paused to watch Barb get into her
panties and bra.  "You really liked sucking Chuck's cock, didn't you?"
     "I sure did.  God!  I want him to fuck me so bad, it hurts!"
     "How about Allan?  Do you think you can handle his cock?"
     Barb smiled impishly as she stepped into her skirt.  "You bet I can!
I just wish he'd ask me!"
     "Everybody ready?" Allan asked as they came out of the darkroom.  The
girls nodded.  "Good.  I want to thank you both for those pictures.  They
mean a lot to us.  Believe me!"  He walked over to them.  "Maybe we could
all get together again sometime, huh?  Are your parents strict, Barb?"
     "Oh, no!  Not at all.  I can go out any time I want to"
     "That's fine."  He ushered them out through the red door.  "Chuck,
catch the lights, will you?"
     As they walked up the stairs and down the hallway, Sharon thought to
herself, And just think.  A couple of days ago, I was as pure as the
driven snow.  Well, almost.
     "Let's go in the kitchen, girls," Allan said when they reached the
front of the house.  "I want Barb to meet the rest of the family."
     Ruth and Patty were busy preparing dinner when they walked in.
Ruth's eyebrows went up with surprise when she saw the new girl.
     "Ruth, this is Barb White, a friend of Sharon's," Allan said.
"She's, ahhh, joined our group.  We were just downstairs taking some
pictures."
     Sharon noticed immediately that the woman was trying to control her
temper as she smiled grimly and greeted Barb.  Then Ruth looked at her
husband with flashing eyes.
     "Allan, we've discussed this before," Ruth said, her voice icy.  "We
weren't going to get anyone else involved.  Remember?"
     "It's all right, honey," Allan said, ignoring her anger.  "Barb's a
good kid.  She understands.  She's not going to tell anybody about it, are
you, Barb?"
     "Oh, Jeez, no!  I've already promised!"
     Ruth shrugged with exasperation.  "All right.  It's too late now to
get upset about it.  Dinner's almost ready.  Why don't you girls set the
table in the dining room?"
     All through dinner, no one said a word about the room downstairs.
Barb was asked a few questions about her family, they discussed vacations,
and there were a few more jokes about Sharon's mother's honeymoon.  When
they were finished, Allan said that he and Chuck were going to go
downstairs to develop the last pictures they had taken.
     "I'll help you with that, dear," Ruth said.  "Chuck's too slow.
We've got a lot of orders to fill, you know.  You kids can clean up the
dishes, then go sort the letters in our room."
     "Aw, Jeez," Chuck said sullenly.  "Do we have to?  That takes so dam
long.  I wanted to watch TV tonight."
     "Well,  that's too bad, young man," Ruth said.  "You've been putting
it off for a week.  Now, I want all the crank letters thrown out, and I
want you to put the ones that want pictures in alphabetical order.  It
shouldn't take you more than a couple of hours."
     "Don't throw away any of the pictures, though," Allan warned.  "We
may want to send those to somebody else.  Chuck, go get our pills, will
you?  I think we're going to need them."
     The boy got up and went into the kitchen and returned with a small
plastic bottle.  He shook out a capsule for his father and one for
himself, and they chased them with water.
     "That puts lead in our pencils," Allan explained to Barb and Sharon.
"Kind of an instant hard-on."
     They all laughed, then got up from the table.  The girls began
stacking the dishes and Chuck carried them into the kitchen.
     "We'll be downstairs most of the evening, kids," Allan said as he and
Ruth headed for the doorway.  "If anybody calls, tell them we're out.  We
don't want to be interrupted."
     "Okay," Patty said.  "We'll see you later."
     With the four kids working, they had everything cleaned up in record
time.  Sharon noticed that while Barb wiped the dishes, the blonde kept
her eyes practically glued to Chuck's fly.  If there was such a thing as
mental rape, her friend was accomplishing it.  As soon as the towels were
hung up, Patty motioned to the others eagerly.
     "C'mon, you guys.  Let's go get started.  I want Barb to see some of
those crazy pictures we've got."
     They filed down the hallway and into the master bedroom with Patty
leading.  She flicked on the light, then hurried over to the desk and the
pile of envelopes.
     "Look at that, Barb," Patty said gleefully, pointing at the huge
stack.  "Almost every one of them has pictures in them."
     "Knock it off, Sis," Chuck said gruffly.  "This damn job is going to
take long enough as it is without any horsing around."  He sat down in the
chair in front of the desk.  "I'll sort 'em out, and you girls put 'em in
alphabetical order."
     Patty winked at the girls.  "You know why he doesn't like this?  He
gets hotter than hell when he looks at those pictures.  He can fuck
himself silly downstairs, then come up here and get a hard-on just looking
at 'em."
     "Shut up!" Chuck said sharply.  "C'mon.  Let's get busy."  He picked
up an envelope, took out the letter and glanced at it, then handed
everything to Patty.  "This one wants pictures."
     The young girl opened the envelope, took out the pictures, and
grinned.  "Yeah!  Here's one.  Look, Barb.  Look at this, Sharon."  She
showed the pictures to the girls.
     The first one was an excellent shot of a pretty young girl with big
tits, in her twenties, sitting naked in a chair.  Her index finger held
the lips of her pussy apart, and the gash was wet.  Her cunthole was
dilated, and they could look right into the opening of the dark tunnel.
Either she had just been fucked or she was about ready to start.
     The second shot showed a good-looking young man sitting nude on the
edge of a bed pounding his thick cock.  White cream was shooting into the
air in an arc from the tip of his dick.  He had just shot off, and the
camera had caught the rain of cum from his ejaculation.
     "Now, listen to the letter," Patty said excitedly as the girls gaped
at the pictures.  She read directly from the single page,

     "Dear Interested Party:
     The enclosed pictures are of my boyfriend and myself.  My cunny is a
lot tighter than it looks, because I was fucked just before the picture
was taken.
     In case you're wondering, my boyfriend was the one who fucked me.
He's jacking off because I was sore.  He had already fucked me four times
in an hour, and he still had to jack off.  He's a real terror with that
prick!
     We are willing to meet you anyplace you say for a weekend or a week.
We are very experienced oralists and love sucking and fucking at the same
time.  I assure you we can guarantee complete satisfaction.
     Please send some more pictures, especially ones of that beautiful
little girl getting screwed by the dog.  We think that's fantastic, and
are willing to pay your price.  Let's hear from you real soon.
     The best,
     John & Mona in Santa Monica."

     "A dog!" Barb gasped.  "Oh, that's right.  I forgot.  Where is he?  I
haven't seen him."
     "I'll go get him," Patty offered.
     "The hell you will!" Chuck said angrily.  "Goddamn it, here's some
more!  Sort 'em out!"  He handed Patty a handful of envelopes.
     Sharon noticed that Chuck had unzipped his pants and his hard cock
was standing straight up.  She was about to nudge Barb when she saw that
the blonde was also staring at the boy's prick.
     "If you want to fuck him, now's a good time," Sharon whispered to her
friend.  "Go ahead."
     Barb nodded and winked.  "Hey, I think we should all take our clothes
off.  We girls might get our stuff all wet when we look at these
pictures."
     Before she had the words out of her mouth, Patty was already
stripping.  Chuck looked up, nodded, then got out of the chair and began
taking his clothes off.  Within seconds, all four of them were naked, and
Barb was eyeing Chuck's throbbing shaft hungrily.
     "Chuck, I'm awfully hot," the young blonde cooed.  "How about getting
on the bed with me?"
     The boy looked at her full, pointed titties and hair-covered cunt.
"I'd like to fuck you, but Mom wants us to get this damn job done."
     Barb sidled over to him saucily, reached her hand down, and wrapped
her fingers around his tool.  "It can wait a little bit, can't it?" she
said huskily as she caressed his cock.  "Wouldn't you like to stick that
in my pussy?  It'd just take a couple of minutes.  I'm almost ready to
come now."
     "C'mon, Barb.  Don't tease."  He gazed down at her titties and
reached up and began fondling one.  "Well, I guess a couple of minutes
wouldn't hurt."
     Barb's hand was rubbing the length of his pole lightly and it jerked
in her grasp.  "I want that cock," she whispered.  "Oh, God, I want it!
C'mon."  Pulling him by the dick, she stepped over to the bed and climbed
up.  "I want it on my back, Chuck!"
     She released his shaft, lay down, and scooted to the center of the
bed.  Pulling her knees up, she spread her thighs wide and let the boy
gaze at the milky crevice of her cunt.  The pink lips were parted,
surrounded by soft blonde hair.  Cream oozed from her dilated opening and
ran down over her asshole.
     "God, Barb!" Chuck moaned.  He lay down between her legs with his
face over her cunt.  Then he pressed his lips against the moist, fleshy
valley and began kissing her twat.  "Uuummm!"
     "CHUCK!" Barb squealed.  "OH, GOD!"  She put her hands on his head
and squirmed.  "Oh, God!  Don't eat me, Chuck!  Please!  I want you to
fuck me!"
     Sharon's cunt began twitching as she watched the boy lick her
friend's pussy.  Her own milk was flowing, and there was a tightening in
her uterus as the spasms began.  "Oh, God!" she moaned.  "Jeez!"
     "Please, Chuck!" Barb whimpered.  "Get up here!  Stick it in!  I want
your cock so bad it hurts!  Please!"
     Chuck lifted his head and began crawling up on top of the girl.  He
pressed his throbbing tool against her pussy and began probing for the
opening.
     Sharon stepped over to lean against the dresser with her legs spread
apart.  The excitement was building in her rapidly, and her lush young
body quivered.  She ran her hands over her titties, rubbed the hard
nipples, then slid her open palms down across her flat belly and into the
hair of her pussy.  "Ooohhh!" she moaned.
     Patty was moving around, trying to find the best position to watch
her brother's pole spear Barb's cunt.  A thin trickle of liquid had
already started down the insides of her thighs.  "Stick it in, Chuck!" she
urged.  "Stick it in!"
     "AAARRRGGGHHH!" Chuck had found the juicy orifice and was pressing
his prick into the hot, moist tunnel.  "Oh, Jesus!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  Oh,
wow!  Fuck, you're tight, Barb!"  He slid off his elbows and crushed the
blonde's tits with his chest as he speared his dong into her belly.
     "Chuck!" Barb shrieked.  "OH, MY GOD!  IT'S CLEAR UP INSIDE ME!"
     "Oh, God!" Sharon whimpered, rubbing her snatch with both hands as
she watched Chuck's thick, hairy pole penetrate her friend's cunt.  Her
belly palpitated as the spasms in her womb quickened.  She could almost
feel Chuck's cock filling her own tube.
     Barb lifted her legs in the air and locked her ankles behind Chuck's
back.  She threw her arms around him and pulled him against her as she
squirmed her tingling twat on his plunging pecker.  "FUCK ME, CHUCK!  FUCK
ME!  OH, MY GOD!  GIVE IT TO ME!  IT'S FANTASTIC!"
     "AAAGGGHHH!"  Chuck's knees and toes were dug into the mattress as he
slithered the full length of his cock in and out of Barb's pussy.  His
shaft was wet with her milk as he hunched it in and out, slapping his
balls against her asshole.  "UNGH . . . UNGH!"
     "FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" Barb screeched.  "JESUS, CHUCK!  POUND IT!
FUCK THAT CUNNY!  OH, GOD!  FUCK ME!  FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEEE!"
     Little Patty was in a frenzy as she watched the couple fuck on the
bed.  She was clutching one titty and rubbing her pussy at the same time.
Then she noticed Sharon hunching against her hands as she rubbed her clit.
With a whimper of anguish, the young girl hurried over and knelt in front
of Sharon's squirming snatch.  "Take your hands away!" she whined.
     Sharon looked down.  Patty's eyes were glazed and her face was
contorted.  She knew what the girl wanted to do, but she was so hot she
couldn't resist.  Putting her hands on Patty's head, she pressed the
girl's face into her feverish pussy.  "EAT ME, PATTY!" she rasped.  "LICK
IT!  MAKE ME COME!"
     "FUCK ME, CHUCK!  OH, JESUS!  FUCK ME!"  Barb was thrashing on the
bed, hunching up to the spearing pole that was driving in and out of her
cunny.  Chuck's rigid cock banged against her womb each time he slammed it
in, and it sent tingles of delight through her.  "FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!
AAARRRGGGHHH!  HARDER,        CHUCK!  HARDER!  OH, GOD!"
     "AAAGGGHHH!  EAT ME, PATTY!  EAT ME"  Sharon was squirming her juicy
twat on Patty's flicking tongue.  The girl's mouth covered her gash as she
tongued her cunthole and clit.  Her hot breath blew up Sharon's tunnel,
making it even more thrilling.
     Barb cried out.  "I'M GONNA COME, CHUCK!  OH, GOD!  FUCK ME!  FUCK
ME!  DO IT FASTER!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, GOD, CHUCK!  YOUR COCK'S SO BIG!
GIVE IT TO ME!  GIVE IT TO ME!  AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     "I'M . . . GOING . . . TO . . . SHOOT!" Chuck grunted.  "OH, GOD!
HERE IT COMES!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
     Barb thrust her cunt at the exploding prick.  A stream of hot cum
sprayed her womb as climax surged out from her groin.  "WWAAAHHH!"
     "PPPAAATTTYYY!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"  Sharon couldn't hold it any
longer.  She pressed Patty's mouth against her steamy gash and let her
orgasm go.  She twitched and jerked against the dresser as the electric-
like shocks sped through her body to her nerve ends.
     Barb's arms and legs slid off Chuck slowly and dropped to the bed as
she went limp.  Her heaving chest thrust her titties against him as she
sucked in air.  "Oh, Jeez!" she whimpered.  "Jeez!  Jeez!"
     Chuck got up on his elbows, pulled his cum-covered cock from her
twat, and rolled over on his back.  "Christ!  You're some piece of ass,
Barb!"
     Sharon released Patty's head as the girl pulled away, her face
gleaming wetly with cuntal milk.  "Thanks, Patty," she whispered.
     "I liked doing it!  Really I did!"  Patty got to her feet, took some
tissues from a box on the dresser, and wiped her face.  "I'm still hot,
though.  Dam!  I wish we had another cock!"
     Barb smiled at Sharon as she clamped her legs together and slid off
the bed.  "That was really out of sight!  You-know-who is nothing compared
to Chuck!"  She stood up.  "I think I'd better get to the bathroom.  It
feels like I've got a quart inside me."
     "You'd better douche, too," Sharon warned.  "You don't want to get
pregnant."
     "You're right.  Is there a syringe in there, Patty?"
     "Yeah.  Under the sink."
     When the blonde left the room, Sharon looked at Chuck's wet prick,
snatched up some tissues, then crawled up on the bed and began wiping the
boy's tool off.  "Is Barb a better fuck than I am?" she asked softly.
     He opened his eyes and smiled up at her.  "That's kinda hard to say.
You're both tighter than hell!  Why?"
     "Oh, I just wondered."  She wadded up the tissues and tossed them
into a wastebasket.  "You're still awfully hard."
     "Yeah.  It's the pill."
     "I'll bet you have some more juice in there."  Sharon slid a hand up
between his legs and cupped his hairy balls.  Then she curled her fingers
around the base of his dick, bent forward, and kissed the fiery purple tip
lightly.  "That's really a beautiful cock, Chuck!" she crooned.  "How soon
win you be ready to go again?"
     "Not for a couple minutes anyway," he said, squirming as she stroked
his tool and fondled his nuts.  "A blow job might get me off though.  How
would you like to-"
     Patty's squeal interrupted him.  "Hey!  I just remembered!  Mom's got
a dildo up here."  She turned around, opened a dresser drawer, and pulled
out a fake shaft with straps attached.  "Look, Sharon!  Now we've got
two!"
     Sharon looked over her shoulder at the rubber cock.  It was bigger
than the one they had used downstairs.  She would rather have a real pack
in her cunt, but she was aching so bad she would take anything.  She
turned back to Chuck.
     "Are you sure you couldn't fuck right now?"
     "I could stick it in, but I don't think I could come.  I'd rather
have you suck me off."
     "I'll suck you if she won't," Barb said from the doorway.  "Are you
going to do it, Sharon?"
     "I wouldn't mind, but right now I need a fuck so bad I hurt.  Hey,
how about you putting that thing on?"
     "Yeah," Patty said.  "Hey, I've got an idea.  C'mon, Barb.  Let me
put this thing on you and I'll show you what I mean."
     While Patty and Barb busied themselves strapping on the dildo, Sharon
continued to caress Chuck's cock and balls.  "I don't mind sucking you
off, Chuck," Sharon said quietly.  "It's just that I really need a prick
right now."
     "That's okay.  I don't care.  Maybe one of these days we can sixty-
nine each other, huh?"
     "I'd like that."  Sharon lowered her head, swished her tongue around
the tip of his dick, then slid off the bed.  "Are you guys ready?"
     "I guess so."  Barb gripped the dildo and waved it around.  "I'm
really hung, aren't I?  If my mother saw me with this thing on, she'd kill
me!"
     Chuck slid over to the edge of the bed, and got to his feet.  "Okay,
Patty.  What's this big idea you have?"
     "I'll show you.  Sharon, get down on your hands and knees on the
floor.  That's it.  Now, Barb, you get down behind her and stick it in
that way.  Okay?"
     Sharon was crouched and waiting as Barb sank to the rug between her
legs.  She moved her knees apart and hiked her butt in the air, anxious
for the fake cock to pump her to orgasm.
     "I'll stick it in, Sharon!" Barb said.  She bent the shaft down and
crawled forward.  When the tip was touching Sharon's gash, she greased it
with cuntal milk, then eased the head in.  "How's that?"
     "Jesus, it's big!  I guess I can take it!  Go ahead!  Put it in!"
     Barb gripped her friend's waist and began pumping forward with her
hips, forcing the gigantic poker into Sharon's cunt.  "Here it comes!"
     "OH, JESUS!  IT FEELS LIKE A TELEPHONE POLE!"
     Patty watched animatedly as Barb forced the gigantic shaft into
Sharon's pussy.  When it had completely disappeared, she squeaked happily.
"Great!  Now Chuck, you straddle Sharon facing Barb.  That's it!"
     Chuck stood with his legs on either side of Sharon, his dick only an
inch from Barb's mouth.  "You mean Barb's going to suck me off while she
dicks Sharon?"
     "Yeah!  God!  Isn't this fun?"
     "Well, what about you?" Barb asked.
     "Sharon's going to eat me."  Patty got down on the rug in front of
Sharon, then slid forward until her pussy was under the other girl's face.
"See?  We all get to do something.  Eat me good, Sharon!  Make me come
really hard!"
     Sharon looked down at the girl's pink, moist gash.  If it hadn't been
for the delightful feeling of the dildo in her cunt, she would have said
no.  But she was so excited now, she couldn't help herself.  "Okay, Patty!
I'll do my best!"
     Barb gripped the base of Chuck's cock with her thumb and forefinger
and looked up at him.  "Are you ready?"
     "Yeah!  Go ahead!  Suck it hard!  I like to be sucked hard!"
     The blonde nodded, opened her mouth, and slid her lips over his
throbbing tool.  "UUUMMM!  UUUMMM!"
     "Fuck me, Barb!" Sharon moaned.  "Like you did last time!" She took a
deep breath, then lowered her mouth to Patty's steamy gash and began
mouthing it.  As she slid her tongue into the girl's wet slit, Patty
lifted her hips and began hunching at her mouth.
     "UUUMMM!" Barb began slithering the tool in and out of Sharon's cunt
as she sucked hungrily on Chuck's prick.  The rigid shaft pulsed in heir
mouth as she slid her lips back and forth on the tasty prong.
     "EAT ME, SHARON!" Patty wailed pleadingly.  "EAT ME!  OH, GOD!  I
LOVE TO HAVE A GIRL EAT ME!  JEEZ!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH,
     GOD, SHARON!  THERE!  EAT ME THERE!" Chuck's head was bowed as he
watched his saliva-wet cock punch in and out of Barb's hot mouth.  She was
swishing her tongue on the sensitive underside of the head as she slurped
and sucked.  "OH, GOD, BARB!  BLOW ME!  SUCK IT GOOD!  BLOW THAT DICK!"
     Sharon was frantic with ecstasy.  Barb was plunging the massive shaft
into her belly, sending tingles of delight through her body. It was so big
it almost hurt, but her cuntal milk made it slip in and out easily.
Patty's girlish twat was delicious, and she lapped the cream thirstily as
she titillated the girl's clit with her tongue.
     Barb was fervently hunching her hips, cramming the dildo in and out
of Sharon's swirling cunt.  The base of the shaft rubbing against her
clitoris was exciting her feverishly, and she transferred that feeling to
Chuck's cock with her mouth.
     "OH, JESUS, BARB!  SUCK ME!  SUCK ME!"  Chuck had his fingers buried
in the blonde's hair as he hunched at her face, cramming his dick between
her lips and sliding it over her tongue.  He could see her big tits bounce
as she hunched the fake dick at Sharon's pussy.  "SUCK IT!  AAARRRGGGHHH!
SUCK!  SUCK!  OH, CHRIST, BARB!"
     "EEEAAATTT MMMEEE!" Patty shrieked.  "EEEAAATTT MMMEEE!"  The young
girl was clutching at her small titties with both hands and shivering all
over as Sharon's greedy mouth worked on her gash.  "MY HOLE, SHARON!  LICK
MY HOLE!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!  I'D RATHER HAVE A GIRL EAT ME THAN
ANYTHING!"
     Sharon was oblivious to everything except the gigantic tool
penetrating her cunt, and the seething, milk-filled valley she was
mouthing hungrily.  Climax was building rapidly in her groin, and she knew
it wouldn't be long before the rapturous explosion would send her to the
heights of bliss.  She gyrated her hips and backed onto the shaft, aflame
with passion.  "UUUMMM!  UUUNNNFFF!"
     "I'M GONNA COME, BARB!" Chuck shouted.  "OH, GOD!  SUCK!  SUCK!  IT'S
COMING!"
     The hot boiling cum gushed into Barb's mouth as she hunched
frantically at Sharon's twat.  She gulped the sweet cream quickly as her
own climax made her twitch and tremble.  "UUUNNNFFF!"
     "I'M COMING!" Patty screamed.  She arched her back off the floor and
pumped her cunny at Sharon's mouth.  "AAARRRGGGHHH!  OOOHHH GGGOOODDD!"
     Sharon pulled her face from Patty's writhing twat and shrieked.
"NOW, BARB!  NOW!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, MY GOD!"
     The large room was filled with whines and whimpers as the four
children twitched and vibrated with their eruptions.  When Patty dropped
back to the floor, Sharon sank down and rested her cheek against the
girl's pelvis, gasping for breath.  Chuck backed up slowly, pulling his
wet tool from Barb's mouth.  Then he swung a leg over Sharon, walked to
the bed, and sank down.
     Barb held Sharon's ass as she pulled backward, slipping the wet dildo
from the tight opening, then she sat down on the floor and sighed.
     "Good Lord!" Sharon moaned as she got to her feet and leaned against
the dresser.  "That was almost too much!"  She was still shivering as she
grabbed some tissues from the box and wiped her face.
     "That was the best ever!" Patty said as she got up. "I think it was a
great idea!"  She looked down at the milk-covered dildo still strapped to
Barb's pelvis.  "Just sit still, Barb.  I'll lick that thing off!"  She
got down on her knees between Barb's legs and began running her tongue up
and down the rubber shaft.
     "And just what the hell have you kids been doing," Allan asked from
the doorway.  "It doesn't look like you're sorting envelopes to me."
     Chuck jumped up and faced his father.  "We, ahhh, we kinda got
sidetracked, Dad."
     "It sure looks that way." Allan grinned.  "I don't particularly give
a damn, but you'd better get busy on that stuff before your mother comes
up.  We've got another hour or so down there, so you've still got time."
     Patty stopped licking the dildo and got to her feet.  "We'll get
right on it, Dad.  Honest."
     "See that you do."  Allan waved his hand and continued on down the
hall.
     "Jeez, I better be getting home!" Barb exclaimed.  "Look at the
time."  She scrambled to her feet.  "Somebody help me out of this thing,
will you?"
     Sharon walked over to her and began undoing the straps.  "For God's
sake, don't say anything about what happened, now.  We can all get in a
heck of a lot of trouble if you do."
     "Don't worry about me.  I'm not going to say anything."
     "When are you coming back, Barb?" Patty asked.
     "How about tomorrow morning?  I have some things to do first, but I
could be here about nine o'clock."
     Sharon took the dildo off and handed it to Patty.  "Put that away,
will you?  Barb, why don't you call first before you come over?  I think
we'd better cheek with Ruth before we do any more."
     "Ah, don't worry about Mom," Chuck said, pulling his shorts up.  "She
gets bent out of shape some times, but she's okay.  Dad runs the place
anyway."
     "Okay," Barb said.  "I'll call first.  I'd better get my butt in gear
now."  She started putting on her clothes.
     "I guess we'd all better get dressed," Sharon said to Patty.  "And no
more screwing around, now.  Let's not get your mother mad at us."
     Patty walked over and kissed Sharon on the cheek.  "Thanks for eating
me.  I come like crazy when a girl licks my pussy."
     Sharon was embarrassed.  "Forget it!  Wait 'til I get my clothes on
Barb, and I'll walk you to the door."

                                Chapter 5

     By some sort of unspoken agreement, no one dressed for breakfast the
next morning.  It seemed pointless for everyone to put on their clothes,
then go downstairs and take them off again.  Consequently everyone wore
their robes to the table.  Since there was no particular hurry, they had a
leisurely meal, and when they were finished the girls helped Ruth stack
the dishes.
     "You say Barb's going to be here at nine?" Allan asked Sharon.
     "That's what she said.  She was supposed to call first, but she
forgets things like that."
     Ruth laughed.  "Don't we all.  Well, when she does call, tell her to
come on over.  We'd love to have her."
     "That's right," Allan agreed.  "We developed all the pictures last
night, and we're short quite a few with Shadow.  Sharon, Barb wouldn't
mind, ahhh, doing it with the dog, would she?"
     "I honestly don't know."
     Chuck smirked at his father.  "Barb fucks like a mink, Dad.  I don't
think she'd mind."
     "Good."  Allan stood up from the table.  "C'mon, Chuck.  Let's go
straighten things up downstairs while the girls do the dishes."
     As soon as they were finished in the kitchen, Patty and her mother
went downstairs while Sharon waited in the living room for Barb to call or
come over.  It was just a few minutes after nine when the doorbell rang
and Sharon answered it.  It was Barb.
     "Hey, I thought you were going to call?" Sharon asked as she let the
girl in.
     "I couldn't call.  My mom was there."  The blonde looked around.
"Where is everybody?"
     "They're downstairs."  Sharon hesitated.  "Barb, I've got to tell you
something.  They want some pictures with the dog.  You know, like that
stuff I told you about.  If you don't want to do things like that, you'd
better just go on home."
     Barb's eyebrows went up with surprise.  "Why should I mind?  You did
it, didn't you?  I said I'd do anything you did, remember?"
     "I just wanted you to know, that's all."  Sharon locked the front
door.  "Well, we might as well go on down.  They're probably waiting for
us."
     "Jeez!" Barb bubbled.  "I'm so excited, I can hardly wait!"
     I'll just bet you are, Sharon thought with a touch of jealousy.  She
led the way silently through the hall to the back of the house and down
the stairs.  When they reached the room with the red door and went inside,
they saw that the others were standing around naked.  Ruth was brushing
her hair, while Chuck and Allan moved the cameras around and set up the
lights.
     "Good morning, Barb," Ruth said cheerfully.  "Take your clothes off
and make yourself at home."
     "Hi," Barb said shyly.  Then she began taking her clothes off so
quickly she almost tore the buttons from her blouse.
     As Sharon sapped out of her robe, she noticed that Shadow was sitting
by the door to the bathroom, looking at the people eagerly.  His long red
cock was already extended out of its hairy sheath and it glistened
brightly.
     "You certainly have a beautiful body, Barb," Allan remarked as he
eyed the blonde's lush tits and hair-covered snatch.  "Would you mind,
err, letting the dog mount you for a few shots?"
     "Gosh, no!" Barb answered eagerly.  "I'd like to see what it feels
like to do it with a dog."
     "Great!"  Allan took the blonde by the arm and guided her to the bed.
"Chuck, check the camera angle and lens setting.  There we go, Barb.  Just
get up in the middle of the bed on your hands and knees.  C'mon, Shadow!
Up!"
     Sharon felt a twinge of envy as she watched her friend crawl up and
crouch on the white sheets.  The girl's bare ass gleamed, and her heavy
tits hung from her chest like two balloons.  It was quite apparent that
Chuck and Allan thought she was something special, and Sharon wasn't too
sure that she liked that.
     "Get up there, boy!" Allan said to the dog.
     The animal mounted Barb and put his front paws on her shoulders, then
began hunching his shiny red tool at her pussy.
     "Can you put it in, kid, or do you want me to?" Allan asked.
     "I'll take care of it."  Barb bent her head and looked back between
her hanging titties.  Then she reached between her legs for the dog's hot
tool and began rubbing it up and down her steamy gash.  "OH, WOW!" she
gasped.
     "Just get the head in, Barb," Allan said.  "He knows what to do after
that."
     "Jeez!" Barb whimpered as she poked the tip into her hole and
withdrew her hand.  "OH, WOW!"  Suddenly the dog lurched his haunches
forward, plunging his long fiery cock into the girl's pussy, and Barb
screamed.  "WWWAAAHHH!  AAAGGGHHH!  OH, GOD, SHADOW!"
     "Slow, Shadow!" Allan cautioned.  Then he turned and walked back to
where Sharon was standing.  "Go ahead, Chuck.  Take ten or twelve if you
can."
     Sharon glanced down at Allan's massive hairy prick and felt the
familiar tingle in her cunt.  Then, with an effort, she lifted her eyes
and watched the big black Labrador stab his long pole into Barb's juicy
pussy.
     "OH, JESUS!" Barb squealed.  "SHADOW!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  FUCK ME!  FUCK
ME!  I DREAMED ABOUT THIS ALL NIGHT!  OH, GOD!  PUNCH IT!  SHADOW!  PUNCH
IT!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     The blonde was swirling her hips on the dog's lunging shaft.  Her big
tits slapped together as she writhed and waggled on the delight-filled
pole.  Her creamy body contrasted sharply with the animal's black fur as
he speared her again and again with his milk-covered prong.
     "SSSHHHAAADDDOOOWWW!  OH, FUCK ME!  OH, GOD!  I LOVE THIS!
AAAGGGHHH!  DO IT, DOGGIE!  DO IT!"
     "She sure likes to fuck, doesn't she?" Allan said quietly.  "It's a
good thing she came by.  We can sure use a body like that in our
pictures."
     Sharon felt anger building up in her rapidly.  She was as good as
Barb!  Better; even!  That damned blonde wasn't so hot!  She reached out
her hand and curled her fingers around Allan's rigid, throbbing cock.
     "Allan, why don't you fuck me?" she whimpered.  "I'm ready."
     He looked at her quickly, then his mouth broke into a grin.  "Sure,
baby!  Ruth, get on the other camera, will you?"
     Allan turned to face Sharon, still smiling.  He reached down with
both hands and grabbed the backs of her thighs.  "Ready?"
     "Oh, yes!" she panted.  "Anything, Allan!  Just stick it in me!"  Her
cunt was already wet and her hole was dilated.  A desperate need for a
cock was making her womb palpitate.  "Please!"
     He lifted her up gently, sliding her pointed tits against his hairy
chest.  Raising her cunt up over his cock, he probed for her hole, found
it, then eased her down.  The gigantic tool slipped up into her belly
easily, gliding effortlessly into the liquid filled tunnel.
     "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  Oh, Allan!  Jesus!  Oh, my!  Christ, what a cock!
AAAGGGHHH!"
     She threw her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his
waist, locking her ankles.  She could feel the thick shaft clear up to her
waist as Allan balanced himself and stepped over into the range of the
camera Ruth was operating.
     "Hang on, kid!" Allan rasped.  "You're gonna get the whole thing!"
     "SHADOW!" Barb screamed from the bed.  "FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!
AAAGGGHHH!  OH, GOD, DOGGIE!  DO IT!  FUCK THAT CUNT, YOU BIG BASTARD!"
     "WWWAAAHHH!  ALLAN!  MY GOD!"  Sharon clutched at the man's back as
he hunched his piston into her pussy.  In that position she could feel
every inch of his huge dong as he pumped it in and out of her snatch,
sending tingles of delight through her body.  Her tits were flattened
against his chest and his hair tickled her nipples.  "FUCK ME, ALLAN!
FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!  AAAGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!"  She began bouncing on his rigid
poker.
     "THAT'S IT, KID!" Allan grunted.  "GOD, WHAT A CUNT!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!
SQUEEZE YOUR CUNT        MUSCLES!  WWWHHHUUUFFF!  THATA GIRL!  DAMN, WHAT
A FUCK!',
     "FUCK ME, DOGGIE!" Barb screeched.  "FUCK ME!  OH, GOD!  SHADOW!
SHADOW!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"  She had bent her neck again and was looking
back between her titties at the dog's swinging sac of balls.  "JESUS!  DO
IT!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Sharon wailed, squirming and pounding Allan's cock
feverishly.  She used her clamped legs as leverage while she slithered her
milky cunny up and down his tool.  "AAALLLAAANNN!  OH, I LOVE TO FUCK LIKE
THIS!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     "DO IT, BABY!" he groaned loudly.  "DO IT!  MY BALLS ARE BOILING!
CHRIST, WHAT A TIGHT CUNT!  IT WON'T TAKE LONG, KID!
     DAMN!  DAMN!  WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
     "I CAN'T HOLD IT!" Barb shrieked.  "I CAN'T!"  The big black dog was
stabbing her wildly, giving her the full length of his dick with each
stroke.  His belly hair tickled the crack of her ass as he thrust his
seething shaft in and out with quick jerky motions.  "OH, GOD!  SHADOW!
PUMP IT!  I'M GONNA COME!  JESUS!
     "AAALLLAAANNN!  JESUS!  HELP ME!  PUMP!  AAAGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!  YOU'RE
MAKING ME DO IT!  ALLAN!"
     "NNNOOOWWW!" Barb screamed.  She backed quickly onto Shadow's
spearing cock.  "NNNOOOWWW!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     "DO IT, ALLAN!" Sharon yelled into his ear.  "I'M COMING!  I'M
COMING!  OH, MY GOD!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     The man's hands gripped Sharon's ass tightly as he stiffened.  Then
he jerked and his hot sperm spewed from his dick into her twat.  "UNGH!
UNGH!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     Sharon sobbed against his shoulder as the hot liquid squirted against
her womb.  She shivered and shuddered and her nails scraped his back.
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     "Hey, that was great, Barb!" Chuck said enthusiastically as Shadow
yanked his wet tool from the girl's dripping twat and leaped off the bed.
"I got twelve good ones!"
     "I can't believe it," Barb said with a quivering voice as she crawled
to the edge of the bed and got to her feet.  "I didn't think a dog could
get me so excited."  Holding her legs together tightly, she minced toward
the bathroom with doggie cum running down the insides of her thighs.
     "What  did  you  think  of  that, baby?" Allan asked Sharon as he
lifted her cunt off his throbbing pole and set her down.
     "God, Allan!" she gasped, her big tits heaving.  "Doing it that way
is out of sight!  I thought your cock was going clear up to my throat!"
     He chuckled, and patted her on the shoulder.  "You'll learn a lot of
new things around here, honey.  When Barb comes out, you'd better go get
rid of that load.  That was my first one today, and it was a good one."
     Sharon nodded and smiled.  "I know."
     Patty had been sitting silently on the dresser, fingering her pussy
and playing with her tits as she watched the activity in the room.  Now
that it was over, she slid to the floor and walked over to her mother, who
was changing film in the camera.
     "Mom, can I eat one of the girls now?" she asked quietly.  "Don't we
need some pictures of two girls eating each other?"
     Ruth smiled at her daughter fondly.  "Not right now, honey.  We've
got too many requests for the dog.  Maybe later on.  Okay?"
     "I guess so," the girl replied poutingly.  "Dam!  A lot of those
people want pictures of me, too."
     "I know, dear.  I know.  Just be patient."
     When Barb came out of the bathroom, Sharon went in.  The blonde
walked directly over to Allan and looked at his cum-streaked tool.  "I'd
sure like to have you fuck me with that," she said coyly.
     Allan reached for her hand and wrapped it around his wet dick.
"You'll get your chance, honey.  We have to get the dog shots out of the
way first.  I'll tell you what.  How would you like to suck Shadow off?"
     Barb released his cock quickly and backed away, looking at him wide-
eyed.  "God, no, Allan!  I can't do that!  Fuck, sure!  But no sucking!
Not a dog!"
     Sharon was reentering the room when she overheard the conversation.
This was her chance to show them that she was better than her friend.  She
stepped up to Allan and smiled at him saucily.
     "I'll suck Shadow, Allan.  But only if Chuck fucks me at the same
time."
     "That's great!" he said happily, then turned to his son.  "Chuck, you
take care of Sharon, will you?  I'll run the camera."
     "Hell, yes!" the boy replied, stepping over to the bed.  "My balls
were starting to ache anyway.  C'mon, Sharon.  I'll give you a fuck you
won't forget for a while."
     Sharon gave Barb a haughty look, then walked over and knelt in front
of the boy.  She cupped his balls in one hand, gripped the base of his
tool with the other, and began nibbling at the head of his pulsing prong.
She kissed and licked the swollen tip, then took it in her mouth and
sucked on it gently.
     "Hey!" Chuck said.  "I said fuck, not suck!  C'mon, let's get up on
the bed!"
     Reluctantly, Sharon pulled her mouth away and stood up.  "I just
wanted to taste it first," she said impishly.  "Fuck me good, will you?"
She climbed up on the satin sheet on her hands and knees and crawled to
the middle of the bed.
     "All right, Shadow!" Chuck said.  "Up on the bed, boy!"
     The animal had been sitting against the wall, licking his sticky
peter carefully.  The red rod was still all the way out and throbbing.  At
Chuck's command, he jumped to his feet and leaped onto the bed.  When he
saw that the boy was moving up to Sharon's ass, he knew what position he
should take.  He went around to Sharon's head and raised up and put his
front paws on her shoulders.
     "Stick it in first, Chuck!" Sharon panted.  "Then I'll start sucking
him!"
     "Okay!"  The boy eased up to Sharon's creamy asscheeks.  He gripped
his prick and bent it down, sliding the smooth head into the crack of her
ass and down into her crotch.  He found the juicy opening with the tip of
his dick immediately and pressed it in.  "God, you're hot!"
     "I KNOW!" Sharon wailed.  "GIVE IT TO ME!  PUSH IT ALL THE WAY IN!
HURRY, CHUCK!  PLEASE!"
     "Here it comes!"  He grabbed her by the hips and thrust forward,
clenching his asscheeks as he rammed his long, hard muscle into her cunt.
"WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!  Oh, God!  That's a tight pussy!"
     Sharon gripped his cock with her cuntal muscles as the head of his
pecker banged against her womb.  A shudder of delight surged through her
at the feel of his fiery   pole inside her.     "Oh, God!  AAAGGGHHH!
Jesus, that's beautiful!"
     "All right, honey!" Ruth called from behind the camera.  "Put your
mouth on Shadow's cock now.  Suck it just like you would any other prick."
     Sharon nodded, staring down at the red pole in front of her face.
The dog's pointed staff wasn't as big around as a human cock.  She
swallowed, opened her mouth, and slipped her lips over the turgid tool.
She was surprised that it didn't taste bad at all.  "UUUMMM!  UUUNNNFFF!"
     "Okay, Sharon!" Chuck said hoarsely, sliding his hands up to her tiny
waist.  "Hang on!"
     He began slowly, easing his shaft out to the end, then plunging it in
again.  He shivered with excitement as he watched his milk-covered cock
glide in and out of the juicy pussy.  "OH, GOD, SHARON!  DAMN, YOU'RE
TIGHT!  WOW!"  His cock dripped with her liquid as he slithered it in and
out.
     "UUUNNNFFF!  UUUMMM!"  Sharon swished her tongue around Shadow's
throbbing cock as she slurped on it wetly.  Chuck's huge muscle pumping
into her from behind gave her a feeling of rapturous bliss.  She closed
her eyes and pretended it was a human cock she was sucking on instead of a
dog's.
     "OH, FFFUUUCCCKKK!" Chuck moaned.  "MOM, I CAN'T HOLD IT TOO LONG!
I'M TOO HOT!  WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!  0H, JESUS!  UUUNNNGGGHH!  SHE'S SO TUCKING
TIGHT!  DAMN!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
     Patty had sidled over to stand next to Barb.  The blonde was gaping
wide-eyed at Sharon's mouth sliding up and down Shadow's red cock.  She
didn't notice Patty moving behind her, then she felt the young girl's
hairy cunt against her ass and Patty was snaking her hands around and down
into her cunt.
     "Patty!" she  whispered.  "What  are  you  doing?"
     "I want to play with your pussy," Patty whimpered behind her.
"Please let me!"
     "Okay!"  Barb spread her feet apart as Patty's hands moved down into
her hot milky gash and began caressing her clit.  "Oh, Patty!  Uuuunnnfff!
That feels good!"
     The young girl was rubbing her hairy snatch against Barb's ripe ass
as she fingered the blonde's gash.  "Oh, Barb!" she crooned.  "Oh, Barb!
     Uuummm!  Uuummm!"
     "UNGH . . . UNGH!" Chuck grunted as he slammed his tingling pole into
Sharon's hot clenching tunnel.  "JESUS!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHII!  I CAN FEEL IT
COMING!  CHRIST, WHAT A CUNT!"
     "UUUNNNFFF!"  Sharon's head bobbed on the dog's dick as she swirled
and swiveled her ass on the spearing rod in her cunt.  Her heavy pointed
tits swayed beneath her with the movement of her twisting, gyrating body.
     Shadow's red tongue hung out the side of his mouth and his long black
tail flagged the air as he pumped at the girl's mouth with his cock.  He
was whining and whimpering, trying to keep his balance on the slick sheets
as the girl gobbled his pulsing pecker.
     "JEEZ, MOM!" Chuck cried out.  "I CAN'T HOLD IT MUCH LONGER!  HER
CUNT'S TOO TlGHT!  OH, GOD!  I'M GONNA COME!  SSSHHHAAARRROOONNN!  JESUS!
I'M GOING TO . . .!  UNGH!  UNGH!"  His back went rigid and the tendons
stood out on his neck as his prick erupted.  He shivered as his juice
flowed out the end of his rod and spurted in jets against Sharon's womb.
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
     The hot fluid gushing into her brought Sharon to a climax.  She was
quivering and shaking with the fervent ecstasy of orgasm as she felt
Shadow's tool swell between her lips.  Then the dog's pole erupted in her
mouth and sprayed her tonsils and throat.  She gulped the seething liquid
quickly.  "UUUMMM!  UUUNNNFFF!"
     "PATTY!" Barb moaned.  "UUUNNNGGGHHH!  OH, PATTY!"  She was squirming
her cunt against Patty's probing fingers, delighting in the feel of the
girl's snatch against her ass.  The blonde clutched her titties with both
hands and began pumping her hips.  "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, PATTY!"
     Sharon pulled her mouth from Shadow's tool and he jumped off the bed.
Then she fell forward on her belly, yanking her cum-filled twat from
Chuck's still-jerking muscle.  "Oh, wwwooowww!" she gasped.  "My God!"

     Ruth smiled at her husband.  "I think that does it, dear.  I'm sure
we have enough now.  Why don't you take Shadow outside?  He'll just pester
us if we leave him in here."
     "Sure."  Allan glanced at Patty and Barb and smiled.  His daughter's
fingers had brought the blonde to climax and Barb was trembling and
vibrating so hard her tits shook.
     "PPPAAATTTYYY!  OH, GOD!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
     Chuck didn't bother to look at the two girls as he got off the bed
and walked over to the dresser for some tissues to wipe his cum-streaked
cockshaft.  When he had cleaned it off, he dropped the wet tissues in the
wastebasket and sat down on top of the dresser.
     "Good God Almighty!" Sharon whimpered as she rolled to the side of
the bed and stood up.  The combined explosion of two cocks inside her had
left her giddy.  Cupping a hand over her cunt, she reeled to the bathroom
to sit down on the stool and let Chuck's tremendous load drain from her
tunnel.
     Well, I finally did it! she thought sadly.  Sucking a dog is the last
straw!  She wiped her pussy, then filled the syringe at the sink and
inserted the douche into her vagina.  I'll never be able to face Mom
again!  Never!
     Her eyes were wet as she finished rinsing her pussy and dried off.
When she went back into the other room, she was the only one without a
smile on her face.  Everyone else seemed to be very happy.
     "Hey, Sharon!" Patty said gleefully.  "I was just telling Dad what we
did last night.  You know, upstairs in the bedroom?  How about if we do
that again?"
     "You wouldn't mind, would you, Sharon?" Allan asked sincerely.
"We've got time for a few more pictures before we go up for lunch."
     "Of course she wouldn't mind," Ruth said.  "She enjoys everything we
do, don't you, Sharon?"
     The girl sighed and nodded.  What else could she do?  They had her
hooked and they knew it.  And now that her best friend was involved too,
there was no way she could back out.
     "That's terrific!" Allan said, grinning from ear to car.  "Well then,
let me get a dildo and get everything ready."
     Barb walked over to Sharon while Allan was rummaging through the
dresser drawer.  "You're not mad at me, are you, Sharon?" the blonde
whispered so low the others couldn't hear.
     "No, I'm not mad.  I guess I just got carried away."  Sharon
hesitated.  "You really like this stuff, don't you, Barb?  I mean, like,
you really love to fuck and suck, don't you?"
     "Gosh, yes!  Don't you?  I mean, Jeez!  There aren't very many places
where you can do everything like this.  Other kids have to sneak around
and fuck in back scats of cars and everything like I did.  It's a lot more
fun like this, don't you think?"
     Sharon shrugged hopelessly.  "I suppose so."
     "Here it is, girls!" Allan announced.  "Here, Barb.  Let me get this
thing on you."  He walked over to the blonde and she held the shaft
pressed against her pelvis as Allan attached the straps.
     "Isn't this great?" Patty squealed, jumping up and down.  "I can't
wait to see the pictures.  Boy, I'll bet everyone will want one."
     "Settle down," Ruth said as she stepped behind the big camera.
"Chuck, go wash your cock off before Barb sucks it.  I'm sure she'd like
it to be nice and clean."
     "Okay."  The boy jumped off the dresser and went into the bathroom.
     When they were all set, the children began clambering up onto the
huge satin-covered bed.  They each knew the positions they were supposed
to take, and got into them.  Allan adjusted the lights while Ruth set the
settings on the camera.
     "Whenever you're ready, kids!" Allan said when they were set.  "Make
it last for a while, will you?  We want to use up the rest of this film."
     "Okay, Dad," Chuck said, aiming his dong at Barb's mouth.  "We'll
hold it as long as we can."
     The young blonde gripped the dildo tightly, bent it down, and aimed
it at Sharon's milky opening.  When the bulbous tip had entered the hole,
she pressed forward with her hips, forcing the gigantic poker deep into
Sharon's belly.
     "JESUS!" Sharon cried out.  "BARB!  GOD, THAT FEELS GOOD!
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  I WANT IT ALL!  ALL OF IT!"
     Sharon was still trembling when she looked down at Patty's creamy
slit.  The young girl was holding the lips of her twat apart with her
fingers, waiting for Sharon's mouth to lick it and lap it.  Sharon winced
when the tip of the dildo slammed into her womb, then she bent her head
down, opened her mouth, and stuck her tongue into Patty's dewy valley.
"UUUMMM!  UUUNNNFFF!"
     "C'mon, Barb!" Chuck coaxed.  "Put your mouth on that dick!"  He
moved forward until he could press the swollen end against the blonde's
lips.  She didn't hesitate.  Opening her mouth wide, Barb engulfed his
tool and began slurping wetly, tonguing the sensitive underside of his
peter.
     "Suck it, Barb!" he groaned.  He buried his fingers in her thick hair
and held her head tightly as he began pumping his prick in and out of her
mouth.  "UUUNNNGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!"
     Barb lifted her hands from Sharon's back and clasped Chuck's sturdy
legs.  She began hunching the dildo quickly at her friend's twat as she
gobbled the boy's delicious cock.  The pressure against her clit was
exciting her pussy tremendously, and her lush body quivered as she sucked
and fucked at the same time.
     Sharon had her face buried in Patty's creamy crevice and she was
swishing her tongue around in the girl's opening as she backed against the
plunging dildo feverishly.  The aroma of Patty's young pussy filled her
nostrils as she gulped the tasty milk that flowed from the dilated hole.
     "SUCK ME, BARB!" Chuck cried out.  "SUCK ME!  SUCK THAT DICK!  OH,
CHRIST, WHAT A MOUTH!  BLOW ME!  BLOW ME!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!"
     The boy's head was bowed as he watched his saliva-wet pecker slip in
and out of the blonde's mouth.  She was doing fantastic things to his
tickling dick with her tongue and he quivered all over.
     Barb's hips were a blur as she hammered Sharon's twat with the fake
cock.  Cuntal milk oozed from the folds of her pussy and down the insides
of her thighs as she slammed the dildo into the liquid-filled tube.
     OH, MY GOD!  Sharon screamed silently.  I LOVE IT!  I LOVE IT!  GOD
HELP ME!  IT'S FANTASTIC!
     "EAT ME!" Patty shrieked.  "OH, GOD, SHARON!"  The girl had lifted
her hands to her titties and was milking them as she hunched her ass off
the bed at Sharon's greedy mouth.  She had already climaxed once, and was
trying to do it again.
     "SUCK IT!" Chuck groaned.  "SUCK ME!  0H, GOD, BARB!  HARDER!  SUCK
IT HARDER!  I'M GOING TO COME!  AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     The blonde was pumping hard at Sharon's cunny, forcing the long pole
in and out the full length of the shaft as she licked and slurped on
Chuck's throbbing rod.  She was on the verge of orgasm, but she held it,
waiting for Chuck's manly fluid to spurt into her mouth.
     Sharon had forced her tongue deep into Patty's cunthole and was
swirling and writhing her cunny on the stabbing dildo.  She felt the
familiar tingles of her pussy and knew that climax was only seconds away.
She clenched her cuntal muscles on the spearing dick, lapping frantically
at Patty's milk-filled canyon.  Then it happened.  She lifted her face and
shrieked.  "WWWAAAHHH!  BARB!  OH, MY GOD!  WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
     "BARB!" Chuck yelled, "NOW!  UNGH UNGH!"
     The instant Chuck's boiling cum began spurting against her throat and
tonsils, Barb's climax erupted.  She shook and quivered as she gulped the
thick cream.  "UUUMMM!  UUUNNNFFF!"
     Patty was still thrashing in climax, rolling back and forth on her
back.  "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     While the four children wheezed and panted, whimpered and moaned as
the result of their sexual explosions, Allan quietly slipped into his
robe.  When he was ready, he touched his wife on the arm.  "Ruth, I'm
going to go pick up the mail.  The kids still have time to sort it before
lunch.  We might as well use the girls as much as possible while we can.
I'll be back in a few minutes."
     "All right, dear," Ruth said.  She took the film out of the camera
and set it on the dresser top. . . .  That was perfect, kids.  Now,
everybody go to the bathroom and get your things on.  That's more than
enough for one morning."
     Sharon was the last to move.  She was still crouched on the bed when
everyone else had gotten off and were taking turns going to the bathroom.
     What's the matter with me? she thought miserably as she slid off the
bed and got to her feet.  I can't stop it!  I can't stop myself!  What in
God's name is wrong with me?
     "You really like that, don't you, Sharon?" Ruth said as she slipped
into her robe.  "You're taking to all of this like a duck to water.  We're
all very glad you like doing it.  It certainly helped us out of a tight
spot, I'll tell you."
     Sharon could only nod mutely as she waited for Barb to come out of
the bathroom.  If Ruth only knew.

                                Chapter 6

     While the other children slipped into their robes, Barb put her
clothes back on.  Ruth double-checked the developing room, then she
followed the others out and turned off the light.
     "Allan has a little job for you kids before lunch," Ruth said as they
crossed the rec room to the stairs.  "It won't take very long."
     "More mail?" Chuck groaned.
     "Yes, Chuck."  Ruth put her hand on Barb's shoulder.  "Will you be
able to stay all afternoon, dear?"
     "Oh, sure.  I told Mom I wouldn't be home 'til dinner time."
     "That's good.  Let's go upstairs so everybody can get dressed."  They
filed up the steps and down the hall.  The girls went into Patty's room
where Sharon and Patty began laying out their clothes.
     "I think this whole scene is out of sight," Barb said as she sat down
on the bed and waited.  "I wish my family was like this."
     Sharon wanted to say something cutting, but she didn't.  Instead she
bit her lip as she pulled a clean pair of panties up her legs.  "All I
seem to do is dress and undress lately."
     Patty giggled.  "Isn't that the truth?  I've been trying to tell Mom
that we should go around naked all the time, but she says someone might
see us through the windows.  It would sure save a lot of time, though."
     Barb asked Patty several questions about the letters as the girls
slipped into their clothes.  Patty told her about the ads in the
underground papers and how her father put them in.
     "You guys ever meet with any of these people?" Barb asked.
     "Mom and Dad do sometimes," Patty replied.  "They won't let us kids
do that, though.  Because we're underage.  Dad says you never know when
one of those answers might be a trap."
     "I suppose that's true," Barb said thoughtfully.  "Well, are you guys
ready?  Patty, have you got any pop in the ice box?"
     "Sure.  Let's go get some."
     Ruth and her son were in the living room watching TV when the girls
trooped into the kitchen.  Patty opened the bottles and handed them
around, then they heard the front door open and Allan called out.
     "Okay, kids!  Here it is!"
     By the time the girls reached the hallway, Chuck had taken the
string-tied bundle of mail from his father.  "C'mon, you guys," he said
gloomily.  "Let's go get this dam junk sorted out."
     "Remember to save the pictures, Chuck," Allan cautioned, then went
into the living rosin to join Ins wife.
     The children went down the hall and into the master bedroom.  Chuck
sat down in the chair at the desk, cut the stung holding the envelopes,
then passed them out to the girls evenly.
     "Just set the crank stuff aside," the boy said.  "Sort the rest of
the stuff like we did last night."
     Sharon took the bundle that was handed to her, sat down on a corner
of the bed, put her pop on the floor, then put the pile in her lap.
     The first envelope contained only one picture.  It was a color shot
of a pretty young redhead of about fifteen or so sitting backward, naked,
on a man's lap.  Only a part of his thick dick showed.  The rest of it was
embedded in the girl's twat.  The man she was sitting on was leaning over
to the side, and they were both smiling and waving at the camera.
     The redhead's tits weren't very large, but they stuck straight out
from her chest and they were high.  Her nipples were hard and pink.  The
fluff around her pussy was rust-colored, and Sharon could look right into
the pink gash and see where the milk-covered shaft was buried.
     "Oh, God!" Patty gasped.  "Here's one with three girls."
     "Take a look at this, Patty," Barb said.  "Either this guy has got a
little cock or she's got a big mouth.  It's all the way in."
     Sharon ignored the others.  She was hungry, and she wanted to get the
job over with as soon as possible.  There would always be plenty of time
to look through the pictures if she wanted to see anything.  She put the
first envelope on the bed and picked up the second.  As she drew the
glossy prints out, her heart stopped and her throat tightened.
     It was a picture of her mother, her new stepfather, Jack, and her
eighteen-year-old sister, Janice, who had an apartment on the other side
of town and worked for a bank.  They were all naked.
     Jack was sitting in a chair Sharon recognized as being in her own
apartment.  The women were sitting on the arms of the chair, and Jack was
reaching around both of them, holding a titty in each hand.  He had a
hard-on, and his thick hairy pole was standing straight up from his bushy
groin.  They were all grinning widely at the camera.
     Sharon felt faint and dizzy.  The picture swam before her eyes.  She
couldn't catch her breath for a moment, and when she did, the air sucked
in and out with a rush.  Oh, my God! she thought silently.  My, God!
     When she was able to focus her eyes again, she shuffled the pictures
and looked at the second one.  Jan was lying back on her mother's bed with
her hips hanging over the edge.  Her mother was eating the girl while Jack
stuck his pole into her from behind.  It wasn't a good picture, but there
was no doubt who it was.  Trying to control her shivering so the other
kids wouldn't notice, Sharon pulled out the letter and began reading it to
herself.

     Dear Interested Party:
     This may sound silly to you, but we've never done this before.  Our
daughter happened to have a copy of your paper and we decided to answer
your ad.
     As you can see from the pictures, we're all normal, healthy and
reasonably attractive.  We enjoy all forms of sex, and nothing embarrasses
us.
     By coincidence, your post office address is very near our home.
We're on vacation now, however, we should be back by the time you receive
this.
     While we're interested in your offer of pictures,  we would rather
meet you personally.  If you'll send us your phone number in your reply,
we'll give you a call and set the date.  For reasons we'll explain later,
we can't give you our address or phone number right now.
     Please reply at your earliest convenience.  We promise you won't be
disappointed.

     Anxiously yours,
     Jack, Doris and Janice

     Sharon was stunned.  Her mind was boggled, and she couldn't begin to
sort out the hundreds of thoughts that ran through her head all at once.
The shock was overwhelming, and for several seconds she couldn't even
move.
     "Oh, wow!" Patty squealed.  "This guy's got a cock that's bigger than
Daddy's!"
     "Hey, Sis!" Chuck said.  "Look at these tits.  They hang clear down
to her waist."
     Oh, Lord!  Sharon thought, not even hearing the conversation in the
room.  What am I going to do?
     She knew everyone else in the house would recognize her family
immediately.  Quickly cramming the pictures and letter back in the
envelope, she slipped it under her sweater and tucked it into the
waistband of her skirt.  She tried to control her trembling as she stood
up carefully and set the pile of letters on the bed.
     "I . . . I have to go to the drugstore, you guys.  I'll be back in a
little bit."
     They looked at her with surprise, then Barb asked, "What do you
need?"
     Sharon had to think fast.  "I forgot my toothbrush," she said
quickly.  "I have to go get one."
     "Right now?" Chuck asked.  "Can't it wait 'til we're through?"
     "No!" Sharon shook her head.  "I'll be back in a little bit."
     She hurried into the hallway, ran into Patty's room for her purse,
and dashed to the front door.  Allan and Ruth looked up as she passed the
living room, but she didn't stop to say anything.  Within seconds she was
on her bicycle and pedaling as fast as she could toward her apartment.
     The letter had said they would probably be there, so evidently they
planned to come home early and not let her know.  She had to talk to her
mother.  She still didn't want to believe what she had seen and read, and
she had to make sure it was true.  Tears wet her eyes, making it hard to
see as she raced for the apartment house.
     After skidding to a halt in the parking area, where she saw both her
mother's and Jack's cars parked, she dashed up the stairs, fumbling for
the key in her purse.  Dry sobs shook her and her hand trembled as she
tried to fit the key into the lock.  When she stepped inside, she heard
voices coming from the kitchen.  Closing the door quietly, she set her
purse on the floor and tiptoed across the living room,
     "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  JACK!  JESUS!  OH, GOD, WHAT A PRICK!
UUUNNNGGGHHH!  FUCK ME, HONEY!  OH, GOD!  FUCK ME!"
     "Wrap your legs around me, Doris!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  That's it!  Oh,
Jesus!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  I'll never get tired of that cunt!"
     Sharon approached the doorway to the kitchen cautiously and peeked
around.  Her heart seemed to leap into her throat.  Jack was standing
naked at the end of the kitchen table with his cock embedded in her
mother's pussy.  He was a handsome, rugged-looking man, gray at the
temples, and the hair on his chest was turning white.
     Her mother was stretched out naked on the table top.  Her legs were
wrapped around Jack's waist and her hands were clasped behind his head as
he bent over her, resting on his arms.  Sharon had never seen her mother
naked, and was surprised at what a nice figure she had.
     "OH, GOD, DORIS!" Jack groaned.  "OH, FUCK, HONEY!  DAMN, WHAT A
PUSSY!  AAARRRGGGHHH!  DOES MY COCK FEEL GOOD INSIDE YOU?"
     "JESUS, YES, JACK!  OH, LORD!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  PUMP IT, DEAR!
HUNCH THAT BEAUTIFUL PRICK INTO ME!  I WANT TO FEEL EVERY INCH OF IT!"
     The fucking couple couldn't see the girl in the doorway.  Jack
slithered his milk-covered pole out to the end and crammed it in again,
forcing it deep into the woman's belly until his balls were resting
against her asshole.  Then he did it again.  With each plunge his body
vibrated as though the juicy twat were tickling his dick.
     "OH, CHRIST, DORIS!" Jack moaned.  "WHAT A BEAUTIFUL FUCK YOU ARE!
UUUNNNGGGHHH!  YOU'RE SO TIGHT!"
     "I LOVE YOUR PRICK, TOO, JACK!" she panted.  "GOD!  IT'S CLEAR UP TO
MY CHEST!  AAAGGGHHH!  OH, HONEY!  DO IT!  HARDER!  NOW!  THAT'S IT!
FASTER!  OH, JACK!"
     The woman writhed and twisted on her back, hunching her hips up to
the plunging pecker.  The wet sounds of fucking filled the neat little
kitchen.
     For the second time in less than an hour, Sharon felt faint.  She had
always assumed that her mother and Jack were fucking, even before they
were married.  But to see them do it was something else again.  She leaned
weakly against the doorjamb, unable to tear her eyes from the scene before
her.
     "DORIS!  OH, GOD, BABY!  HUNCH IT, SWEETHEART!  HUNCH IT!  UNGH . . .
UNGH!"
     "JJJAAACCCKKK!" Doris shrieked.  "OH, GOD, HONEY!  POUND THAT CUNNY!
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!  I'VE NEVER ENJOYED FUCKING AS MUCH
AS THIS!  OH, GOD, HONEY!  CRAM IT IN!  GIVE ME ALL OF IT!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     The young girl shivered as she watched the massive shaft slither in
and out of her mother's twat.  It was covered with white cream, and even
though she couldn't see all of it, she knew that it was bigger than
Allan's.  Sharon gripped the doorframe tightly, wishing she could bolt and
leave.  But she couldn't.
     "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  JACK!  YOU'RE MAKING ME COME!  OH, GOD!  OH, DEAR!
PUMP IT!  PUMP IT!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  DARLING!  GIVE ME THAT COCK!
AAAGGGHHH!"
     Jack grunted as he speared his long shaft in and out of the creamy
tunnel.  His pelvis banged against the woman's hairy snatch as he darted
his thick muscle in again and again.  "GOD, DORIS!  IT WON'T BE LONG!
UNGH . . . UNGH!  OH, JESUS!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!  IT'S COMING!  I CAN FEEL IT
COMING!"
     "JJJAAACCCKKK!" Doris screeched.  "NOW, HONEY!  NOW!  NOW!
WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!  OH, GOD!  PLEASE!  PLEASE!"
     The woman's back arched off the table and her fingers dug into the
man's neck.  She thrashed and writhed with climax.  Her big, heavy tits
jiggled as she squirmed her erupting cunny on the massive shaft.
     Jack's back and legs stiffened, then he jerked and vibrated as his
boiling cum shot out of his dick into the deep dark tunnel.  His chest
heaved and he gasped for breath as he bent down to flatten the woman's
tits and press his cheek against hers.
     "Ooohhh, Jack!" Doris moaned quietly.  "You make me come every time!"
     "That's good!" he grunted, raising up.  He began backing up slowly,
slithering his cum-streaked prick from the juicy tunnel.  When the head
popped out, fluid drained from her dilated opening and ran in a stream
onto the floor.  "Lie still a minute, dear.  I'll get some paper towels
for your . . ."
     He stopped as he turned and saw Sharon in the doorway.  His face
turned a bright red and his eyes bugged out.
     "What's the matter, dear?" Doris asked.  Then she raised up to a
sitting position, followed Jack's gaze, and saw her daughter.  "Oh, my
God!  Sharon!  What are you doing here?"
     It was a second before the girl could find her voice and reply.  "I
live here, remember?" she croaked with agony.
     "Oh, Lord!"  Doris jumped off the table and snatched up two robes
that were draped over the back of a chair.  She handed one to Jack, who
was still staring at Sharon numbly, then slipped into hers quickly.
Liquid still dripped from Doris' twat onto the floor between her feet as
she buttoned the garment and stared at her daughter.  "Put your robe on,
Jack," she whimpered.  "Hurry."
     Sharon glanced quickly at Jack's prick before he covered it up.  When
it was hard, it was bigger than Allan's.  But now it was wilting rapidly,
sinking down against his heavy balls.
     "Why did you come home, Sharon?" Doris asked plaintively.  "You
weren't supposed to come back 'til we called you!"
     "I know, Mom."  The girl hesitated.  "But I knew you were home early.
I . . . I got this."
     Sharon pulled the envelope from under her sweater and handed it to
her mother.  Then she waited as Doris glanced at the address, gulped, then
took out the contents.
     "Sharon!" Doris wailed.  "How did you get this?  How did you ever get
ahold of this?  Look, Jack!"  She handed the letter and pictures over to
her husband.
     The girl's legs wouldn't hold her up any longer.  She reeled to a
chair and sat down, holding her hands in her lap and staring at them,
unable to look at her parents.  "You . . . you don't know where it went,
do you?  Well, I do.  The Mortons.  That's where it went.  I found it
there."
     "The Mortons!" Doris cried.  "Oh, no!  Not them!"
     Jack shook his head with amazement.  "For Christ sake!  Of all
people!"
     "Oh, honey!" Doris whimpered.  "What can I say?"  She pulled out
another chair at the table and sat down limply.  "We didn't know!  Believe
me!  We didn't know!"
     Sharon gulped and shrugged her shoulders.  "What difference does it
make, Mom?  The thing is, I know all about it.  I couldn't believe it, but
now I know it's true."
     "Honey, you must believe us," Jack said quickly.  "We've never done
anything like this before.  Your mother and I thought, well, that it would
be fun to try it once.  We're, ahhh, not as young as we used to be, and we
thought something like that might be exciting."
     "That's  right, Sharon," Doris said.  "Please believe us."
     The girl raised her eyes and looked at her mother sadly.  "But you
were eating Jan.  You were eating her pussy.  You never did that to me."
She looked at Jack.  "Did you fuck my sister, too?  Did you stick your big
thing in Jan's cunt, too?"
     The man glanced at his wife nervously, then cast his gaze on the
floor and nodded.  "Yes.  I've . . . I've done it to Jan, too,"
     Doris stood Lip, hurried to her daughter, and knelt at her feet,
looking up at her pleadingly.  "Honey, the only reason we didn't let you
in on it is because you were so young.  We didn't want you to get involved
in anything like that 'til you were older.  Do you understand?"
     Sharon shook her head.  "No.  No, I don't understand."
     All of the agony and frustration Sharon had felt during the last
several days spilled forth.  She told them exactly what she had done with
the Mortons, covering each experience thoroughly.  She told them about
sucking and fucking and the dog and Barb and everything.  It all came out
in a flood, with the words tumbling over themselves.  When she was
through, tears were running down her cheeks and she was choking back sobs.
     "Oh, darling!" Doris said soothingly.  "If I'd only known!  Believe
me, we didn't!  Please stop crying, dear.  It's not going to help
anything."  Doris stood up and looked at her husband helplessly.  "What
can we do now?"
     Jack sighed, stepped to the counter and put the envelope down.
"Doris, I don't see any logical reason to keep anything from her now.
After Sharon's experience at the Mortons, I think she should be allowed to
join us."
     Doris nodded, tilted her daughter's chin up, and looked at her
tenderly.  "Do you want to, honey?  Would you like to do those things with
us?"
     "Uh-huh!  I really would, Mom.  We're all family, aren't we?"
     "We sure are, sweetheart." Jack crossed the room, pulled her up from
the chair, and threw his arms around her.  "In a way, I'm glad you found
out.  It's going to be a lot better when we don't have to hide anything
from you."
     Sharon felt Jack's cock pulsing into a hard-on under his robe.  It
pushed against her belly as it swelled to an erection.  As he held her
tightly, she slid a hand into the opening of his robe and curled her
fingers around his hot, throbbing shaft.  "Oh, Jack!"
     Doris smiled when she saw what her daughter was doing.  "How would
you like to take care of him, dear?  I'm sure your new father would love
to do anything you'd want."
     "I sure would."  Jack took a step backward and smiled at the girl.
"Just tell me.  I'll do anything you want."
     Sharon released his massive cock and wiped the tears from her eyes.
"Let me take my clothes off, and I'll show you what I'd like to do."
     She undressed quickly, pleased and proud at the way Jack stared at
her lush, youthful body as she skinned her underthings off.  When she was
completely naked, Jack's hard cock was standing out at full length.  "Take
your robe off, Jack."
     Sharon dropped back into the chair and waited while Jack took the
garment off and tossed it over a chair.  Then she motioned him to step
closer to her.  "I know you probably won't be able to fuck right away.  I
want to suck you off anyway.  Jeez, Dad!  That's an awfully big prick!"
     "Thank you, honey," he said, stepping between her spread legs and
aiming his pole at her mouth.  The long hairy muscle was still covered
with cum and cuntal milk and it glistened wetly as it throbbed in front of
the girl's face.  "Are you sure you want to do this now?"
     "Oooohhhh, yes!" Sharon replied throatily.  She put her thumb and
forefinger on the base of his tool, cupped his balls in her hand, and
began nibbling at the shiny purple head.  "UUUMMM!"
     "It looks like she knows how, honey," Doris said happily, pulling a
chair over so she could watch.  "I think you're going to enjoy this."
     "UUUNNNGGGHHH!" he gasped.  "I know I will.  Damn, honey!  AAAGGGHHH!
Not too hard now!"  He put his hand on her head as she slipped her lips
over the swollen head of his cock and began slurping wetly.
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  Oh, God, Sharon!  Thata girl!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     "UUUNNNFFF!"  Out of the corner of her eye, Sharon could see her
mother watching, and she was determined to make Jack blow off in her
mouth.  She began sucking hungrily, swishing her tongue around the smooth
tip of his cock and puckering her lips as she applied pressure.  "UUUMMM!
UUUNNNFFF!"
     "GOD, BABY!" Jack groaned.  "OH, JESUS!  SUCK IT, HONEY!  SUCK IT!
LOOK AT THAT, DORIS!  OH, GOD!"
     "Sharon, honey, you're really exciting him!"  Doris unbuttoned her
robe and shrugged it off her shoulders.  Then she spread her thighs wide
and began fondling her creamy pussy as she watched tier daughter suck her
new husband's cock.
     "UUUNNNFFF!"  Sharon was bobbing her head on the massive pole,
sucking noisily.  Her pussy was twitching, and she could feel the milk
flowing into the folds of her gash.
     Jack was twitching from head to toe as the girl mouthed his tool.  He
began pumping at her lips, gliding his tingling cock in and out of
Sharon's hot, demanding mouth.  "OH, GOD, BABY!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
     "Suck him, honey!" Doris whimpered.  "Oh, suck him!  Do it, baby!
You've got him going now!"  She had two fingers buried in her milky twat
and was pumping them in and out frantically.  "DO IT, SHARON!  SUCK HIM!"
     "WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!  SHARON!  GOD!  I'M COMING!  BLOW ME, HONEY!  BLOW
THAT PRICK!  OH, GOD!  WHAT A MOUTH!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     COME!  COME!  COME!  The silent screams echoed in Sharon's head as
she nodded feverishly on the delicious cock.  The gigantic tool filled her
mouth, and the taste of it thrilled her as she tried to draw his boiling
liquid from his nuts.
     Jack held the girl's head tightly as he thrust his tingling peter
into her mouth.  "NOW, BABY!  OH, GOD!  HERE IT COMES!  UNGH!  UNGH!
AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     Sharon felt the tool swell with her fingers, then it grew between her
lips.  She was already swallowing when the flood of hot cream squirted
from the tip of his dick to spray her tonsils and throat.  She moaned
between gulps as the jerking rod continued to gush.  "UUUNNNFFF!  UUUMMM!"
     "AAAGGGHHH!"  Doris went rigid in the chair and threw her legs wide
apart, continuing to pump her fingers at her steamy cunt as she exploded
with orgasm.  "WWWAAAHHH!"
     "UUUMMM!"  Sharon sucked the last drops of sperm from Jack's pulsing
pole, then licked it off from base to tip.  When she was through, she
leaned back in her chair and smiled up at the man.  "How did I do, Daddy?
Was that all right?"
     Jack's chest was still heaving from the effort as he smiled down at
her and nodded.  "That was just great, honey!  I'm glad you don't mind
sucking.  I think it's one of the most pleasurable forms of sex.
     "Oh, I don't mind at all."  Sharon glanced at her mother, who was
recovering from the spasms of orgasm and pulling her fingers from her
twat.  "I hope you guys are hungry.  I haven't had lunch yet, and I-"  She
stopped when the sharp ringing of the doorbell pierced the air.
     "Oh, for God sake!" Doris wailed, jumping from her chair.  "Who can
that be?  Nobody knows we're home!"  She hurriedly washed her hands at the
sink, then slipped her robe on.  "I'll get it.  You two stay in here."
She dashed through the door to the living room.
     Jack held a finger up to his lips, then put his robe on.  His cock
had again wilted, and the little nubbin didn't even make a bulge as he
tied the sash.  Sharon wiped the flecks of cum from her lips with the back
of her hand as she looked at the doorway anxiously.
     "Look who's here!" Doris announced gaily when she came back.  "It's
Chuck Morton."
     Sharon jumped up, startled, when the boy entered the room.  "What are
you doing here?  How did you know where I was?"
     The boy smiled knowingly as he gazed at Sharon's naked body.  "Mom
was worried about you when you didn't come back.  She sent me looking.
When I couldn't find you at the drugstore, I thought you might be here."
     "Why don't you sit down, Chuck?" Doris said.  "We've just been
talking about you.  Sharon tells us that you've got a very nice cock."
     "HUH?" the boy responded in surprise.  "What did she tell you?"  He
glanced at Sharon fearfully.  "You didn't tell them about what we do, did
you?"
     "Of course she did," Doris said, her eyes twinkling impishly.  "It's
all right, dear.  I'll explain it to you later."  She unbuttoned her robe
quickly and pulled it apart, letting the boy see her full heavy tits and
hair-covered cunt.  "How would you like to fuck me, Chuck?  Don't you
think I'd be a good piece of ass?"
     The boy's cheeks reddened as he gaped at the woman's mature, supple
body.  "I . . . I guess so.  Jeez!  I don't know what's going on here!"
     Jack laughed and clapped Chuck on the shoulder.  "It's all right,
son.  As Doris said, we'll explain it later.  Why don't you sit down here
with Sharon while Doris and I go get dressed?  Then I think we'll all take
a trip over to your house."
     "My house?" the boy croaked, bewildered.  "I still don't got it."
     "Don't worry about it," Sharon said, stepping over to the boy.
Before he could realize what was happening, she had yanked his zipper down
and pulled his hardening cock out.  "Look at that, Mom!  Isn't that
pretty?"
     "It certainly is, dear."  Doris reached over and squeezed Chuck's
tool.  "I think I'll get a chance to find out how really good it is this
afternoon."  She kissed the boy on the cheek and released his pecker.
"C'mon, Jack.  Let's go get our clothes on.  I can't wait to see the look
on the Mortons' faces when we drop in."
     The astonished look was still frozen on Chuck's face as the adults
left the room.  He looked down at his hardening shaft that Sharon was
fondling tenderly.  "Don't do that, Sharon," he said huskily.  "I can't
ride my bike home with a hard-on."
     "Who said you had to?" she said coyly.  "C'mon over to the table."
She led him by the dick across the room and climbed up on the table top
with her cunt hanging over the edge.  "C'mon, Chuck.  Fuck me before we
go!"
     He looked around nervously.  "What about your folks?"
     Sharon giggled.  "Don't worry about them.  Just get that beautiful
cock in my pussy!  I'm all hot and ready!"
     Chuck swallowed hard, glanced down at her creamy gash, then stepped
forward and slipped the end of his hot muscle into her opening.  After
bracing his feet, he pushed forward, shoving the tool deep into her belly.
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
     "OH, CHUCK!" Sharon shrieked.  "I LOVE

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YOUR DICK!  I JUST LOVE IT!"  She threw her legs around him and locked her
ankles.  "FUCK ME!  FUCK ME GOOD!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     "GOD, SHARON!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"  He reached down and covered her
tits with his hands and began squeezing them as he pumped his tingling
peter in and out of her twat.  "OH, JESUS!  AAAGGGHHH!"
     "FUCK ME, CHUCK!" Sharon panted.  "FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!  OH,
GOD!  WE CAN DO IT FOREVER, NOW!  ALL OF US!  AAAGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!  PUMP
IT!  PUMP IT!  AAARRRGGGHHH!"
     Doris and Jack came back into the room fully dressed, and stopped
when they saw the children.  They broke into a smile, then Doris clutched
at her husband's arm.  "Isn't that beautiful, honey?  She really enjoys
it, doesn't she?"
     "It certainly looks like it.  I can hardly wait to get my cock inside
her.  I'll bet she's just as tight as Jan."
     "Probably even tighter.  Remind me to call Jan, too.  She might want
to meet us at the Mortons."
     "FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" Sharon shrieked.  "OH, GOD, CHUCK!  GIVE IT TO
ME!  FUCK ME!  POUND THAT CUNNY!  OH, GOD!  I LOVE IT!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
     "UNGH . . . UNGH!  OH, JESUS, SHARON!  UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
     Jack kissed his new bride on the cheek.  "It won't be long now, dear.
Won't the Mortons be surprised?"
     Doris laughed.  "They certainly will!"
     "NOW, CHUCK!  NOW!  GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!  OH, GOD!  I'M COMING!  FUCK ME.
FUCK ME!  AAAGGGHHH!"
       Doris released her husband's arm and smiled at
him.  "I think I'd better go get my purse, dear."

                                 The End

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