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WARNING:  This story contains scenes of graphic sex.   If subject
matter of this nature does not interest you, do not read any farther.


All events in this story are fictional.  All the characters in this
story are fictional.  This is a fantasy. In other words, this is a
tale in which physical acts and human responses are not limited to,
nor necessarily based in, reality.  Some acts and responses in the
story may be physically or physiologically improbable.  But I like to
think believable....

This story is intended for the salacious entertainment of consenting
adults.  Do not try to do any of the things described in this story.
You will injure yourself or your partner.  Or be arrested, or shot by
her father....

If you are under 18 years of age, go away.  This story will burn your
eyeballs and fry your brain. 

If material of a strong sexual nature is prohibited where you are, go
away.

By continuing, the reader accepts all responsibility for any disgust,
revulsion, jail sentences, or pleasure that result from reading this
story.  

You have been warned!

If you're going to repost this, give me credit for it.  If you're
going to charge for others to read this, give me credit and money,
too.  Fair's fair, no?

That said, enjoy!....:) 

NightShade

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Jill and Ted

By NightShade

First posted 1/97,  rev. 12/98

Jill looked down at the pictures spread out on the bed in front of
her.  A shiver ran through her trim teen-aged frame.  It just hadn't
seemed possible to do what those people were doing in those photos.  A
week ago she would have never thought that something big, that long or
that fat could fit all the way up inside her without splitting her
wide open.  Then she had discovered the pictures at her friend's
house.  She had stared in horrified fascination at the acts that were
beyond her imagination.  Just a week ago.  She had seen that the woman
in the pictures could do it.  And now she knew she could, too.  At
least, she knew she could do some of the things she had seen in the
pictures.

She remembered back to last week.  She had been staring at the
pictures, just like she was now.  She couldn't imagine any woman
wanting anything that big, like the man's thing, stuffed, or rammed up
inside her.  But the pictures clearly showed it going in all the way
into her slit, and some showed it going all the way up into her back
hole and down her throat, too.  The woman in the photos looked like
she liked it.  No, she loved it.  

Jill had thought that the pictures of that lady sucking on that fat
cock were yucky.  But the more she stared at them, the more it tingled
down there between her legs.  She had started to get damp.  There was
something about just thinking about holding an excited cock in her
hands, kissing it softly, feeling his strong hands behind her head,
pushing, pushing, pushing until she was forced to accept it into her
mouth.  With his hands still pushing, it would go deeper and deeper
into her mouth.  Maybe even down her throat...

Jill jerked as she came back from her daydream.  God!  Now she was
really wet!  She back looked back down at the picture of the lady
sucking on the man's cock.  She looked like she especially liked
sucking on it, and you could see it going all the way down her throat!
Just like in her daydream.

Jill knew that pictures like these could be posed.  She had caught
glimpses of the adult magazines at the store and those awful ones
under her brother's bed.  But these were different.  These were
pictures her friend April had given her, and they were pictures of
April's Mom and Dad.  She and April had found them in a box in April's
parent's closet and they had taken a bunch of them.  So if April's Mom
looked like she was enjoying what she was doing, then she probably
was.

Jill and April had been inseparable their whole first year of Junior
High School.  At 13 years of age, they felt they were grown women,
even though their bodies weren't quite fully developed.  April was
showing signs of getting big boobs, and the boys were always hanging
around her.  Jill's development was less pronounced.  She still had
the figure of a young girl, with just the slightest broadening hint of
her hips that would someday flare in womanly splendor.  Her ass was
high and rubbery.  It didn't wiggle all over the place like April's
did, but several of the boys had pinched it, trying to feel it.  She
didn't know how she felt about that.  She liked it that they wanted to
touch it, but the pinches hurt.

Jill's chest was her biggest concern.  Or should she say, her
smallest.  At 13, she had hoped she would have had more to show for
her life's work.  There was barely any swelling there at all.  The
only things that broke the plane of her chest were two nipples, which
right now were quite aroused.  

Jill remembered she had pulled the neck of her tee shirt out and
looked down at them as she sat on the bed.  The dark red nipples
really stuck out when she felt tingly like this.  She had rubbed her
finger over one and pulled it away quickly.  It hurt.  Kind of.  But
it kind of felt good at the same time, too.  

The next time Jill gently caressed the nubs using just her fingertips,
and tingles filled her chest.  They traveled down to her slit, making
her shudder with delight.  She leaned back against the headboard,
still looking at the pictures.  A heavy sigh escaped her lips as she
continued to touch her erect nipples until suddenly she had a tiny
spasm that shook her tummy in little ripples.  She felt wet between
her legs, and a big spot grew on her shorts like she had peed herself.

Jill had had to go downstairs and get some clean panties and another
pair of shorts.  She remembered she got off the bed, had put the
pictures in the nightstand drawer, and had gone down to the basement.
She and her older brother, Ted, lived with their Mom in an old
two-story house way out in the country.  The two siblings split the
chores because their mother worked two jobs, one at the local diner
and the other at a club about 15 miles outside of town.  She didn't
get home until real late, so, if the two kids wanted clean clothes,
they had to do laundry.  It had been Ted's turn to do the laundry last
week.  Jill didn't like it when it was his turn to do the laundry
because Ted always did it at the last minute and saved the folding
till nobody had anything to wear.  Like then, when her panty drawer
was empty.  Again.

So Jill had gone down the stairs.  She was not trying to be quiet, but
she had taken her shoes off when she was on her bed.  She turned to go
into the laundry room, and stopped abruptly.  She saw Ted standing
there, and it was obvious he had not heard her coming.  Jill had given
a small gasp, quieted by her hand, which she put over her mouth.  It
was obvious Ted wasn't doing the laundry, either.  At least, not the
way their Mom had told them to.  

Ted had been standing there with his pants and underwear down around
his ankles, moving his hand slowly up and down his thing, like he was
making love to it.  His eyes were closed and his head was tilted
slightly back.  His mouth hung loosely open and he was breathing hard,
like he had just worked out.  He had a pair of her new panties in his
hand, wrapped around his long, hard organ.  He had her new sexy red
ones that Mom didn't know about!

His cock mesmerized Jill.  She wasn't even upset about him using her
panties to rub on his cock.  She couldn't stop staring at it.  It was
even bigger that April's Dad's.  It seemed to draw her over to it, and
she had move mindlessly into the laundry room.

Ted didn't hear her coming until she had almost reached him.  He
started to yell at her until he saw she was staring at his cock, and
that she wasn't mad.  She had a glazed look in her eyes that excited
him.  He was kind of proud of his prick.  It was the biggest one in
the school, but he didn't know it would have this kind of power over
girls.  Shit!  Even his own sister!

Jill didn't realize what she was doing until she found herself on her
knees in front of her brother, holding his penis.  It was so long and
hard.  And hot.  It felt like it was burning her hands.  She looked
down at herself, and recognized that she was in the same position as
the April's Mom was in the pictures.  She giggled to herself.  Looking
up at her brother, she brushed a stray lock of her auburn hair off her
forehead.  Ted looked like he was holding his breath, waiting for
something to happen.

"Can I suck on it, Ted?"

His mouth dropped open.  He stuttered and stammered, but eventually
said, "Yeah, sure.  Be my guest!"

He leaned back against the washing machine, propping himself on his
elbows.  Jill pulled on the stiff organ until it was aiming right at
her face.  She put out her tongue and touched it to the tip of the
large head.  Ted let out all his breath in one big whoosh at that
light contact.  

"Did that hurt?" she asked quickly, afraid she had done something
wrong.

"N-nnno.  Keep going.  I'm all right.  Just fine."

The angry red head staring at her with its single eye was huge.  Jill
opened her mouth as wide as she could and it just barely fit in.  Her
lips were stretched tightly around the shaft as she pushed her head
down until the bulbous head hit her tonsils.  She opened her eyes
wide.  There were still six more inches below her nose, still outside
of her mouth.  She pulled back up a bit and then down, trying to get
more in.

Ted groaned.  She tried to pull off and see if he was OK, but he had
tangled his hands in her shoulder length hair and was holding her
tight. 
At first she resisted his controlling her, but then she let him move
her head at will.  It was just like in her daydream and she started
creaming again in her shorts.  She was glad she hadn't changed to a
fresh pair.

With each firm stroke he moved her head closer to his body, the head
nudging deeper and deeper.  It met resistance when it had no place to
go but down her tight throat.  Ted kept pumping her head up and down,
each time pushing a little harder on the down stroke.  Finally, as the
head nudged in for the fifth time, she swallowed and the shaft went
all the way down.  She had done it!  She had the whole thing in!  And
from the sounds Ted was making, he seemed pleased, too.  She knew it
turned her on as she could feel something running down her inner
thigh.

Ted continued to move her head up and down, now forcing her lips over
the entire length of his shaft for several minutes.  The longer he
used her, the easier the fat head went down her throat.  Finally, he
let go of her hair and she continued to do move her head up and down
on her own.  

Ted continued to grunt and groan, between giving her instructions,
such as to go faster, or slower, suck harder, how to move her tongue
and so on.  As she was speeding up her mouth actions, she felt the
head swelling.  Ted grasped her head tight again and grunted really
loud.  A salty, sticky substance filled her mouth, and she had to
swallow to keep from having it leak down her chin.  She wasn't sure
what had happened, but the stiffness was going out of Ted's cock and
she had to suck real hard to get it stiff again.

Finally, when it was as stiff as when she had started Ted let her head
go and pulled her off his cock.  She looked up at him, a dribble of
cum and saliva running down her chin.

"Not bad, Twerp.  Where did you learn how to do that?  And what are
you doing down here?"

Suddenly, Jill remembered her stained shorts and blushed.  

"I needed a pair of panties, Duffus, but I can see you're wearing
them."

It was Ted's turn to blush.  

"Yeah, well, what did you do, wet your pants?  Let's see, shall we?"

With that, he grabbed her under her armpits and spun around, lifting
her up, so she was sitting on the edge of the washing machine.  He
grabbed her knees and spread them apart.  

He looked her in the eye, and then let his eye travel to her crotch.
It was still wet, wetter now than it had been before she came down
into the basement and sucked him off.  Jill turned a bright red.  She
was embarrassed, but strangely excited.  Her breath was still rapid
and shallow.

Ted slowly ran a finger over the damp spot in her crotch, pressing the
fabric into the crease underneath.  He could tell the lips were
swollen from their normal state and let his finger linger over them as
he traced their outline in the damp cloth.  He had seen their normal
state almost every night for the last two years when she took her
bath.  A tiny hole in his closet wall looked right into the bathroom.
He had been spying on her since he had first found the peephole,
jacking off each time.  

So he knew the lips were puffy now.  And that turned him on.  He
reached up and grabbed the waistband of her shorts with both hands and
pulled them down.  He didn't even have to tell her to lift.  She
automatically lifted her hips to help him.  Her white panties came
down at the same time and suddenly he found himself with a close up
view of her hairless pussy for the first time.  

He explored the dripping slit with his finger, roughly jabbing it in.

"Owww.  That hurts.  Do it easier, OK?"

Ted grinned, a little embarrassed.  He didn't want her to think he was
a virgin, but this was his first time.  He didn't even mind it was his
little sister.  

He pulled his finger out and began again, this time using his thumbs
to gently spread the outer lips to expose the tender pink flesh
underneath.  Now it was his turn to be mesmerized.  Without knowing
what he was doing, he sank to his knees, pulled her legs over his
shoulders and dove in to the virgin twat laid out in front of him.  He
didn't hear the high pitched squeals of delight that filled the
basement because her soft inner thighs hugged his head, covering his
ears.  He was in a sightless, soundless aromatic wonderland that,
until this moment, he had only dreamed about.

His tongue went wild, poking and stroking, licking and flicking the
steaming, musky-smelling cavern spread out before him.  He traced the
inner folds down, following their soft contours until they merged with
the puffy labia.  His tongue traveled quickly over her pudendum and
teased her cherry little asshole.  He felt her reaction to this move,
as she stiffened her whole body for a moment.  Then she ground her
girlish ass back against his probing tongue.  Ted just about lost his
load right then.

Instead, he pulled his tongue back upwards and traced her slit to the
apex of her sex, her clit.  For a young girl, Jill had a
well-developed nub hidden down inside the folds of skin.  With all of
her recent sexual discoveries, this was one she hadn't gotten around
to fully exploring as yet, so this feeling of having that part excited
was entirely new to her.  She knew it felt good when she rubbed
herself down there, but hadn't bothered yet to find out why.  She was
just about to find out.

Ted circled the tiny bump of skin with his tongue.  He could feel
something hidden down under it, and with the persistency of youth he
went after it relentlessly.  Jill was going crazy with his efforts.
Her small heels pounded relentlessly down on his back, beating a
rhythm of sexual ecstasy against his vertebrae.  An added benefit was
that the vibrations of her kicks were directly translated to her cunt
via his jaw.  It felt great.  She had her own personal vibrator,
complete with a skillful tongue.  

Jill screamed and shook all over when Ted's teeth gnawed at her now
exposed clit.  The sudden gush of slick fluid that spurted out from
her cunt surprised them both as it squirted into his open, sucking
mouth.  Ted moved away from her clit while she was still clenching and
releasing her legs spasmodically and stuck his tongue up her cunt like
a tiny penis.  Because of her spread legs, he was able to penetrate
quite deeply, and his tongue ran into her vestigial barrier.  He
jerked back, as he realized his sister was a virgin.

For the record, Ted, although he was her brother and all, and
generally felt pretty protective of Jill, was also a jerk.  He had
heard about how tight virgins were supposed to be.  Now he had one in
his hands.  Literally.

Jill was still a little incoherent from her orgasm and didn't notice
when Ted stood up.  He lifted her slightly and slid her hips to the
very edge of the washing machine.  He moved in closer to her and
touched the tip of his stiff prick to her pussy.  She didn't seem to
notice it.  He nudged it in a little further.  

She noticed that.  She caught her breath and held it.  With fearful
eyes she looked down her body to the juncture of their two bodies.
Her eyes widened as she saw how big he was.  She looked back up at
him, her fear evident in her eyes.  So was the lust.  She didn't stop
him.

He pushed the fat head in a little deeper, until it met up with her
hymen.  He looked down at her.  His heart was racing almost as fast as
hers.  He knew it would hurt her, but that wasn't going to stop him
from tearing off his first piece of pussy.  

"This may hurt a little since this is your first time.  Here.  Bite on
this."

Ted stuffed a roll of socks into her mouth.  Then, without giving her
any time to say anything or think about it, he lunged up inside her,
tearing through the barrier with only a slight hesitation.  

To Jill, it felt like a baseball bat was suddenly being shoved up
inside her.  She screamed in pain, but only a slight muffled sound
came out of her sock-filled mouth.  She tried to climb off the
intruding shaft but his grip on her hips was like iron.  There was no
way for her to escape the painful spearing that he was giving her.  

Tears of pain leaked from the corners of her cornflower blue eyes,
trickling down her cheeks.  Ted ignored her screams and her tears,
deaf blind and uncaring about her pain.  He did stop moving after he
was completely buried in her cunt.  Not for her benefit, however.  The
tightness on his cock was unbelievable.  It was true what they said.
Every fuckin' last word.  There was nothing like a virgin.

The pain in Jill's stretched and torn cunt slowly lessened and other
feelings began to overwhelm the skewered girl.  Sensitive nerves that
had never been touched before were now sending strong 'fuck-me'
signals to her brain.  She might have been able to override a few of
them, but after staring at all those pictures, lusting for just this
very thing, the prick inside her was too big and touched too many for
her to put up any kind of a fight.  Even if she had wanted to.  She
succumbed to the urgent erotic messages and began to move her hips
back and forth on the iron pole.  Each hip movement made the shaft
touch a different area.  She found the areas she like best and did
those a lot.  Her legs wrapped around his hips and she locked her
ankles, pulling him all the way inside.

Ted began to fuck in and out, the tightness of her cunt and her
tentative motions getting to him.  He knew it wouldn't be long until
he shot with all this stimulation.  Her tight twat was milking his
cock like no other had before.  Not that he'd had any before.  But he
instinctively knew this one was special.

Jill plunged over the edge just before Ted did.  She was still
screaming into the socks as he filled her love box to overflowing with
sticky white semen.  They hung on each other for a couple of minutes
catching a second wind.

"Not bad, Twerp.  Not bad at all."  Then he had pulled out and gone
upstairs, the laundry and his sister forgotten.  He just left her
sitting on the washer naked from the waist down.

That had been a week ago.  They had fucked every day the past week at
least once a day, sometimes as many as four.  Both of them were young
and virile and insatiable.  Ted had never taken any more consideration
of her than he had the first time.  He would cum, and go.
Fortunately, Jill was usually so horny it didn't take much to get her
off.  She spent most of those days in her room, staring at the photos,
then, when she heard Ted, or he called for her, she would run to his
room and they would suck and fuck.  It was really a kind of
masturbation.

That had been the way it had gone, until today.  Today was going to be
different.  Ted, the jerk, couldn't keep his mouth shut.  So today,
Mark was coming over.  He was supposed to be Ted's best friend and
was, as Ted put it, an 'ass man.'  That sounded so vulgar, but it
excited her.  She looked down at her small chest.  Good thing he
wasn't a 'tit man.'

Jill put the pictures on the bed away and dressed quickly.  She pulled
a pink tank top over her head and a matching pleated skirt.  She left
off her panties on a wicked impulse.  She brushed her dark hair until
it shown.  She borrowed a little of her Mom's lipstick and eye shadow.
It made her look a little older, she thought.  Finally ready, she took
a last look at herself in the mirror.  She knew she looked hot.

Just as she was coming downstairs, Ted and Mark walked in.  The three
of them just stood there and stared at each other.  Jill was in awe of
Mark.  He was older than she was and he was on the football team, too.
She had had a crush on him for as long as she could remember.  But
then, all the girls did.  He was just that kind of a guy.  Tall, dark,
and rich.  And now he was here to fuck her.  Or so she hoped.

Finally, to break the ice, she smiled at him.  Going over to him, she
put both her arms around his neck and kissed him on the mouth.  It was
a long, hot kiss.  His inexperienced hands, having no particular place
to go, gravitated towards her rubbery cheeks.  He fondled them through
the wool of her skirt, and then slipped underneath.  The enlargement
in the front of his pants between their bodies evidenced his surprise
at finding bare skin.  She finally broke the kiss after several
minutes.

"Ooohhh, is that for me?" she teased him, rubbing her tummy on his
prick.

She let loose of his neck and went down on her knees in front of him.
She had learned a lot the last week, one of them was how to undo men's
belts and pants quickly and efficiently.  Mark's pants and shorts were
down around his knees before he knew what was happening.  Not that he
would have stopped her.

Jill massaged his swollen cock with her soft hands until it was
sticking straight up in the air.  She then tugged it down to point at
her mouth and promptly swallowed his prick to the hilt.  Mark,
surprised by the sudden sensation of total warm wetness surrounding
him, lost his balance and fell backwards on his butt on the floor.
Jill didn't even break stroke and didn't let loose of him, but
followed him down.  She did giggle afterwards with him deep in her
mouth, causing Mark even more thrilling sensations.  He had been so
keyed up for this hot piece of ass that he came in about two minutes
of Jill's hard sucking.  Jill noticed that Mark's sperm tasted a bit
different, but she liked them both.

She turned to Ted, and lifted her eyebrow in a question, licking her
lips slowly in a lewd invitation.  He had his pants down in a flash
and she sucked him to climax in about three minutes.  Smacking her
lips, she turned back to Mark.

"Let me get you hard again, and you can fuck me, OK?" she said to him.

He just nodded dumbly.  This was too easy.  God, how did this dumb
shit get his sister to act like this.  Yeah, his cock is big, but so
what?  He'd always heard size didn't matter to a woman.  Maybe that
wasn't true?

Jill bent to her chosen task and soon he was hard again.  Not letting
him get up, she straddled his body and eased his prick into her twat.
He was shorter than Ted, but a little thicker around the base.  She
had to rut back and forth a couple of times before she could get all
the way down the thick shaft.  But once she was seated, she found that
his extra thickness stretched her tight and let his prick rub right on
her clit whenever she twisted just right.  The electric shocks when
she did that traveled from her clit to every part of her body.  She
was getting more and more aroused and rode him like a wild man.

Ted, for his part, just stared at the rutting couple.  It was exciting
as all hell to fuck his sister, but it was even more exciting to watch
someone else fuck her.  He started running through all the guys he
knew, especially the ones with big dicks that he thought he might like
to pal around with.  He didn't stop to think about what Jill might
think of him pimping her out for his social benefit.  Ted was just
that kind of asshole, a real nice guy.

As he watched his sister fuck herself on Mark's hard cock, he stroked
his own huge dick.  It was still wet with her spit, and he liked the
sounds it made as it squished up and down in his tight fingertunnel.

Mark finally caught his breath.  He hadn't been in the house 15
minutes and already he had had a great blowjob and was now getting the
fuck of his life.  This little cunt was serious meat!  Better than
either of the other two bitches he had fucked.  He began to buck his
hips up, trying to drive his prick out of the top of her head.

The first lunge of his hips caught her by surprise and it knocked her
over forwards.  She landed on his solid chest.  He instinctively
reached up around her to catch her, not wanting her to fall off his
prick.  As soon as she was stable again, his hands moved down to her
ass.  He already knew she was naked under her skirt, so he hiked it up
and tucked it under her waistband to get it out of the way.  

His hands covered and squeezed the firm globes, kneading the soft
flesh.  Jill closed her eyes and rested her cheek on his chest.  He
felt more than heard her contented moans as he continued to manipulate
her ass cheeks.  She didn't even move when he pulled them apart and
brushed up and down the exposed crack with his fingertips.

She did hold her breath when the first finger slipped in up to the
first knuckle.  Skewered in both orifices, she began to do a rapid
little dance on the end of his finger.  She wasn't trying it dislodge
it.  Every time he would pull back a little, she would follow as far
as she could, then give a little whimper when it pulled out.  

Finally, he jammed his finger in all the way to the palm.  She arched
her back up, lifting off his chest and screamed.  Then she went wild
on his cock. After about three minutes of her frenzied actions, he
lunged up with his hips and shot his second load in 20 minutes into
this amazing 13-year-old cunt.  He collapsed onto his back; convinced
he was done for the day.

Jill rolled off her idol.  She was satisfied she had made him cum.
His finger had hurt her when he shoved it in so hard, but if April's
Mom could take a whole big cock up there, she was sure she could, too.
So she had not pulled away from his finger, and soon enough it felt
good.  Really good.

She looked over at her brother as he stood there, making love to
himself.  She grinned.  He really seemed to like doing that.  Maybe
that was why it was so big.  She would have to ask other guys how
often they stroked themselves and then see how big they were.  

She spread her legs in invitation, the creamy white cum from her first
encounter with Mark dribbling down her ass crack onto the carpet.  She
didn't care.  Running her fingers up and down her sparsely covered
cunt, she used two to spread the lips and then stuck the middle one
into her steaming cauldron.  

Ted grinned down at his sister.  She was hot and he had just the hose
to put out her fire.  He fell on her, not even giving her time to move
her hand.  Her breath rushed out of her lungs as he landed on her.
With a swift, now practiced move, he shoved his prick into her open
vagina.  

Without a pause to see if she was OK, he pulled all the way out again,
and shoved it back in.  He did it again and again, harder each time.
It was like he was punishing her for enjoying herself with Mark.  This
went on for some time until he heard Mark talking to him.

"Hey, roll over, Ted."

Ted just shook his head 'No' and kept plowing into his sister.  He
figured he'd finish, then Mark could do her again.  He was just on the
backstroke when he felt something.  He froze.

Mark had kneeled over his thighs and nudged his prick against Ted's
buttcrack.  

"Doesn't make a bit of difference to me which of your asshole I fuck,
but I'll bet it makes a difference to you, doesn't it?" he heard
whispered in his ear.

He nodded quickly in agreement.

"So roll over nice and slow, asshole, and hold on to her tight.  If
you're lucky, you just might enjoy this, too."

Ted looked down at Jill, who had apparently not heard the whispering.
Her eyes were closed and she was grunting with each fierce lunge he
made.  With an unpracticed move, he held on to her and slowly rolled
over onto his back, leaving her lying on top of him.  He managed the
move without dislodging her.

Mark grabbed onto the slim hips that were now presented to him.  He
lifted them up, bending the cock in Jill's cunt at an awkward, but not
terribly painful angle.  A shorter prick would have slipped out.  Mark
then urged Jill to pull her knees up under her, which she did.  Then,
with no warning and very little preparation, Mark grabbed the thick
shaft of his prick, pointed and lunged like a tackle coming off the
line at the snap of the ball.

Jill's eyes just about bugged out of her head.  Chords stood out in
her neck and the veins in her forehead and temples stood out in
bas-relief.  Her breath had been forced from her lungs and with the
grip Ted had on her, she couldn't seem to catch her breath.  Her face
went from panic-white to red to cyanotic as she fought for, and
finally caught some air.  

She had known this was going to happen.  She had even looked forward
to it.  But not like this.  Not this pain.  Not so brutal.  She tried
to rear back, but Ted was holding her tight.  She looked down at him
to try to plead with him.  She didn't even try.  The bloodlust was in
his eyes.  He was getting off on her pain.  Her own brother.  She
tried to stand up, but Mark was lying on her back.  His legs blocked
hers, so she couldn't straighten them out.  

And the pain.  The pain was excruciating.  A hot fat poker from the
fire was branding her asshole, tearing her apart.  Never, never had
she felt anything that hurt this bad.  She clenched all her muscles
and once more she tried to buck of the invader, but he was in too
deep.  They were both too strong for her.  So she did the only thing
she could do.  

She screamed.  She knew there was no one to hear.  She screamed
anyway.  Then again, redoubled as Mark buried the last of his shaft
deep into her bowels.  This just fucking hurt.  Bad.  When her voice
gave out, she just lay there, grunting.  And swore this would never
happen to her again.

It didn't get better when Mark pulled back and lunged back in again.
It wasn't better the next time either.  It didn't help when Ted picked
up the rhythm and bucked up underneath her, driving his prick home
into her cunt.  That didn't hurt, but it didn't help the pain, not one
bit.

The two older boys went at it for some time, alternately plunging into
her ass or her cunt.  They went slow, but rammed their cocks home each
time with all of their considerable strength.  The pain reduced her
normal vaginal secretions, making the going tougher for Ted.  That
increased the friction on the sensitive tissues of his cock, making
him cum faster than he normally would have.

The extreme tightness of her ass had the same effect on the bigger
jerk.  With a tremendous lunge, he lifted the unresisting girl
completely off the cock in her cunt and up into the air.  With a
guttural grunt, he dribbled two meager squirts of cum into her rectum,
not nearly enough to sooth the ravaged tissues he left there as he
limply withdrew.

Jill lay under the panting lineman.  She was still in shock.  She
couldn't bring herself to focus on the brutality of what had just
happened.  All she could think of was that April's Mom was smiling in
the pictures.  She knew she was.  But this just hurt.  Bad.  How come?

She finally managed to wiggle out from under the semi-conscious youth
and got to her knees.  She looked over and saw that her brother had
rolled over on his side and was curled up into a fetal position.  He
was asleep, dead to the world.  He was always like that after he
fucked her.

She looked over at Mark, then at her brother.  Fuck them, she thought.
There were other cocks out there that wouldn't hurt her like that.
She suddenly realized she didn't need these two, no matter how big.
She hesitated a bit when she remembered just how big, but the pain in
her ass drove her on.  She knew just what she needed to make these two
leave her alone.

She moved over to her brother and dragged his sleeping form over next
to Mark.  She then leaned over Mark and cajoled him onto his side into
a spoon with her bother.  He was still in a post-orgasmic stupor and
thought he was spooning with her.

Reaching down between the two male bodies, she found the blood and
shit covered prick that had just been buried in her ass and took in
her hand.  With her tongue in his ear, whispering dirty words and
working on his reviving member, she quickly had Mark hard again.

"Ooohhh, do me again, Mark, honey.  Do me again, only harder.  Ram it
in my ass all at once, OK?  I like it when it hurts like that.  Make
me scream, real loud.  You like that, too, don't you, baby.  Come on,
you can do it.  Here, I'll reach back and hold it for you.  All you
have to do is ram it home.  Deep in my tight, tight asshole.
Oooohhhh, Assman, come on.  That's going to hurt me so good.  Ready?
OK..."

She held his bloody cock in her tiny hand.  She aimed it at the
relaxed rosebud of her brother's anus.  Her aim never wavered.  They
were both shit heads.

"...NOW!"

The football player's arms automatically wrapped themselves around the
sleeping form as he charged off the mark for the second time that day,
making escape impossible.  His well-aimed prick disappeared into the
depths of the unsuspecting rectum in front of him.  Jill just managed
to extricate herself from the homosexual bonding.  She needed to carry
out the second part of her extemporaneous plan.

Ignoring the pain in her ass, Jill dashed up the stairs to her room.
She grabbed the Polaroid camera she had borrowed from April.  These
weren't the kind of pictures she had been hoping for this afternoon.
However, after what she had just experienced, she instinctively knew
she was going to need something to keep those two buttheads from doing
it to her again whenever they felt like it or keep them from telling
everybody else about it.  She would find her own hard cocks, thank you
very much.

Her brother finally caught on to what was happening to him just as she
was coming back down the stairs.  The angle was perfect, the lighting
just right, the camera loaded with color film.  It was a great shot.
Both of the boy's faces were in focus, Ted's asshole was clearly
swallowing about half of Mark's cock, and his look of surprised pain
as it did looked very much like ecstasy at that captured moment.
Ted's huge swollen cock firmly in the grasp of Mark's hand made the
photo look like something else was going on, indeed.

Ted continued to fight like a tiger, bucking and kicking, trying to
dislodge the other boy from his ass.  Mark just held on, inflamed by
his victim's resistance.  He was in too deep and had too good a hold
on the frantic teenager to be unseated.  He was in for the duration
and, as he had already come three times in the last hour, it was going
to be a long, bumpy ride.  He was also stroking Ted's throbbing cock
all the while, and he was strangely excited by the feel of it.

Jill continued to snap photos from every angle, her pain pushed aside.
Her brother became more frenzied, then froze.  A look of horror
crossed his face as he looked down and watched himself cum in huge
spurts of white sticky cum with another man's hand wrapped around his
pulsating meat.  Mark's satisfied groans as he emptied his own load
into Ted started the tears running down Ted's face.  

Neither boy noticed Jill taking her incriminating photos.  When she
was finished, she went up to her room quietly, leaving the two
'lovers' on the floor of the family room.

Jill picked up the telephone and dialed a number.  As she waited, she
pulled out a series of photos she had found that day that she didn't
think April had seen.  The pictures showed her Mom with a cock up her
ass, in her cunt and mouth, and with a mouth in her cunt.  She was
definitely loving it.  Even more than in the other shots they had
seen.  But it wasn't April's Dad in the pictures with her.  Jill
shivered as she lightly touched the arousing photos.  She was still
determined to enjoy sex any and every way.

"Hello, April?  Hi, this is Jill.  Uh, no.  No pictures.  No, Mark
didn't show up.  Yeah, bummer.  Oh, well, his loss, huh?  Oh, by the
way, I asked my Mom.  She said it would be OK for you to leave your
dog, Wolf, with us when you go on your trip next week.  Yeah.  Two
weeks.  I'll take care of him myself..."  

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End of story

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