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Junkyard Family - Parts 1 to 8 (mf, mmf, ff, inc, teens)
by Estaban (not@home.org)
(c) 1996/07/09

The Junkyard Family is one of my personal favorites. It's about a
junkyard owner who lives in a huge rickety building on the edge of
the junkyard with his three sons and two daughters. One of the
daughters is a buxom brunette, while the other is a slender
tomgirl. There are a few NC elements here, but the story isn't
really NC. If incest bothers you, though, don't read it.

                         * * * * * * * *
                            Part One

   Keri giggled into her palm, unsuccessfully hiding her reaction
to Lauren Henderson's dilemma. She wasn't alone of course. Brenda
and Amy were giggling too. The three of them stood a little apart
from their friend as she tried to find a way of turning down Lorne
Cunningham's invitation to a movie without hurting his feelings too
much.

   The four of them, along with two dozen other teenagers, were
waiting for the bus home, the number eight, which wound it's way
through Kemmingham's less prosperous suburbs on it's way to and
from downtown and the airport. 

   Keri went to St. Patricks High, a reasonably good school,
surrounded on one side by private and semi-detached homes and on
the other by townhouse projects populated by the lower middle class
and a sprinkling of welfare recipients.

   Keri didn't live in either area, which marked her as something
of an oddball. She'd had to fight that since she'd come here a few
years ago, and had largely succeeded in becoming "In", with the
right people. That was a major accomplishment, considering she
lived in a garbage dump and had a jockette suspected of lesbianism
for a sister.

   Lauren returned to the little group, rolling her eyes in the air
as the others broke out in open giggling.

   "What did you tell him?" Amy demanded.

   "I told him my grandparents were visiting this week and I had to
stay around the house."

   "Brilliant." 

   "Not really. He asked me about next week."

   "What'd you say then?" Brenda asked.

   "I said I didn't want to commit myself to dates that far off in
case something came up."

   "He'll just ask you next week." Keri said.

   "I know. God! You'd think he'd take a hint."

   "I think he's kind of cute." Amy sighed.

   "He's a goof." Brenda snorted.

   "He's a little geek." Laurel scowled.

   "He can't be worse than Dennis Howe." Amy giggled. She set off
the others, even Laurel, who'd had the misfortune to have gone out
with Dennis last month and barely escaped with her thinking
processes intact.

   The bus arrived then and the four of them joined the crowd
before the door. The boys pushed in ahead, as usual, except for
Mike Hooper and Tommie Jones, who wound up right behind Keri. She
tapped Amy on the shoulder and pointed behind her. Amy rolled her
eyes and grimaced.

   Keri stepped up the stairs finally, knowing without any doubt
whatsoever that the guys' eyes were locked onto her ass and trying
to see up under her miniskirt. She ignored them and followed the
others down the narrow aisle to the back.

   The bus filled up quickly and then started up. Keri was wedged
in tightly between Amy and Tommie, not a good place to be since
Tommie was a noted pervert. The bus lurched and bounced through the
poorly paved streets, and Keri found herself pressed hard into
Amy's side, her right breast squashed against the short blonde's
upper arm.

   Tommie was pressed into her too, though it was his crotch not
his chest. He looked casual but Keri knew he wasn't doing anything
to keep himself away.

   Amy leaned forward, putting her hand over her mouth and against
Keri's ear.

   "See if you can give him a hard-on." she said. Keri drew back,
laughing and shaking her head at Amy. She leaned forward and put
her mouth against the blonde's ear.

   "You cocktease." She accused. Amy grinned and nodded, then
pushed her backwards against Tommie.

   "Forget it." she said.

   "Chicken." Amy taunted.

   "I don't want his dick pushing against me!"

   "It's not like he can do anything about it."

   "You do it."

   "You're there. Besides, I'm wearing these." She meant her baggy
green pants.

   Amy's eyes were challenging as she looked back at her friend.
Keri sighed in defeat. This was a kind of game with them and it
wasn't really possible to refuse a challenge. She pursed her lips
and turned slightly to bring her ass more fully against Tommie's
groin.

   Slowly, pretending it was the bus and not her, she worked her
behind back in little slapping motions against Tommie. Several
times she pressed herself hard against him, then kind of rubbed her
ass from side to side. It didn't take more than a minute for
Tommie's pants to sport a very hard bulge.

   The little white mini she was wearing was extremely thin and she
could easily feel his erection pressed against her ass. She could
even feel it's size and direction. It was laying down his right
leg, pressed into her right buttock. 

   She moved a little to the right to bring his cock right up
against the center of her ass, right over her ass crack and pushed
back hard just as the bus bumped upward. She ignored Tommie
completely of course. Amy watched him out of the corner of her eye,
also pretending to ignore him.

   The bus had emptied out a little by now and Lauren and Brenda
moved back to find seats. Amy grabbed her wrist and pulled her
after them. Tommie quickly pulled his bag over in front of his
pants. His face looked flushed and hot.

   Keri sat down in one of the side facing seats next to Amy, and
the two of them commenced giggling madly. Brenda demanded and
explanation and then started chortling as Amy whispered it. She
turned and whispered to Lauren who opened her mouth in delighted
reproach.

   They all looked at Tommie, who was just leaving through the back
door. Amy whispered something to Brenda who passed it on to Amy who
whispered it to Keri.

   "Lauren says he missed his stop. He should have gotten off about
five stops back." She chortled gleefully.

   "Boys are all sex fiends." Keri sighed.

   "You just discovered that?" Amy grinned.

   "Not hardly."

   She crossed her legs, looking frostily at the middle aged man
across from her, who was staring at them. His attention wasn't on
her face so he missed the look.

   Brenda got off with Lauren, then a few stops later Amy said
goodbye and pulled the cord. Amy was left alone in the mostly empty
bus as it made it's way further south to the largely empty
industrial area around the airport.

   She spotted the big steel fence around her fathers' junkyard and
yanked the bell cord, then got off. The street was pretty empty.
There was nothing on the other side but waist high grass and a few
trees. 

   Her father's junk yard, or salvage yard as it said on the twenty
foot high fence occupied almost the entire street. It was an
enormous area, mostly filled with junked cars and small metal sheds
and shacks, along with the machinery necessary to turn a big family
car into a two foot square block of metal.

   She walked in through the big gate and passed around the pile of
rubber tires and the giant sea of mud, then walked down a laneway
lined with automotive parts. She walked into the big steal and wood
shop that held her home. The front was a giant garage packed with
junked old cars.

   Through there was where she and her family lived, a small
section of nine rooms that kept her father, four brothers and
sister, as well as her. It wasn't exactly a palace, in fact, it was
an incredibly ugly building that froze in winter.

   The only redeeming thing about it was that she had her own room.
Her little sister, Jody had her own room too. Her brothers shared
their bedrooms, two in each. 

   Her dad had sold their house when their mother had died about
three years ago. He'd built an addition to the big, barn like
garage and moved them all in.

   It was kind of an interesting place, at least it had been when
she was a kid. Now she was embarrassed to bring anyone here. It was
like living in a giant, ramshackle corrugated shed. 

   She passed Jason, bent over one of the cars in the garage, and
went in through the little door marked "Employees Only". That was
basically their front door. She walked down the narrow hallway to
the so-called living room and threw her bag on the chesterfield.

   There was nobody there, as usual. Her Dad, Jason, Mark, and Joe
were all out working in the yard. Steve was still at school. She
turned and went down another hall to her bedroom, then went into
her own room and closed the door.

   It hadn't been easy fitting in at St. Patricks living where she
did. She was still considered a little weird by some people. 

   She flicked on the television, and clicked the remote control to
the music station. Her dad had put together a satellite dish a
while ago, and hooked it up to the televisions in the house. The
never lacked for any kind of electronic toys, that was certain.

   They never lacked for cars either, at least, the boys didn't.
All four of her brothers had cars, and her dad had three. All of
them had been junked by somebody but rebuilt by her dad and
brothers. It had taken her a lot of whining and yelling before
they'd finally put one together for her and it had never run
properly, which was why she usually took the bus to school.

   Her father was a chauvinist pig of the first order, a blue
collar, hard working sexist pig who thought women were for the
kitchen and the bedroom. He had been surprised she'd even wanted a
car. Surely she could get a boy to drive her around, he'd said.

   She sighed, and stripped off her mini skirt and blouse. Her
brothers had taken after her dad, which made it practically
impossible to live around here. There wasn't any alternative
though, not if she wanted to finish high school and go to college.

   She wasn't sure what she was going to take in college, something
involving paperwork that would get her a high paying white collar
job. She didn't intend to work with her hands like her father did
and her mother had. She hated her father, and wasn't terribly fond
of her brothers either. She had no intention of working at Chicken
Delight for minimum wage for the rest of her life however.

   She stripped off her bra and panties and walked over to the
dresser. She picked up a brush and began running it through her
hair, examining herself in the mirror as she did. Perhaps her looks
were one of the reasons why her father and brothers refused to take
her seriously.

   They were all so ignorant and sexist that they figured any girl
with big breasts must be a dumb helpless bimbo.

   She rubbed a hand under her right breast, cupping the malleable
orb gently. She had big boobs all right, thirty eights. They were
round and heavy on her chest, and attracted boys like honey did
flies.

   She had a gently curving waist, nicely sized hips, and a pair of
magnificent legs. She turned casually. Her ass was pretty good too,
she noted. 

   Her best feature though, was, she thought, her hair. It was long
and luxuriously thick. It fell around her pretty face and dainty
shoulders in cascading waves of coppery brown. She smiled, posing
for the mirror. She was hot looking, accepted it with a kind of
casual nonchalance, and coped with the results as best she could.

   That meant a lot of wrestling with boys who thought like her
family, that a girl with big tits was an easy make. 

   She put on a robe and sunglasses, picked up a radio and suntan
lotion, and walked down the hall to the narrow stairway that led
way up to the roof. 

   The roof was a good fifty feet above the yard, and covered in
little stones and tarpaper. She set her things down and pulled out
the lawnchair she kept up here, then unfolded it and took off her

robe. She propped a two by four under the doorknob to keep any of
her brothers from coming up and settled down to get an all over
tan.

   She picked up the lotion and spilled it onto her palm, then
slowly began rubbing it onto her body. She oiled up her shoulders
and chest, rolling her hand in slow circles over her breasts until
they gleamed in the sunlight.

   She poured some on her legs and ran her hand up and down the
long, lithe limb, then did the same to the other. She lay back and
poured some on her belly, sighing as the coolish liquid pooled and
then dribbled down over her belly button and into her pubic hair.

   Her hand went to her crotch, catching the oil before it slid
off. She started rubbing it over her belly, then down her hips and
thighs. Her oiled hand glided across her soft warm skin, sliding
down between her legs to rub easily across her pubic mound.

   He fingers felt the shallow indentation of her cleft as they
passed over it. She straightened her index finger and pressed it
between her cunt lips, sawing it back and forth indifferently.

   She thought about Tommie Jones and what she'd done on the bus.
She knew, she absolutely, positively knew, that he would masturbate
while thinking about her, that he would jerk off as he fucked her
senseless in his mind.   She wondered if he'd do it in the shower
after school or wait until he went to bed tonight. Maybe he was
jerking off even now, thinking about her beneath him, legs spread,
breasts swollen...

   The idea excited her. She was used to boys and men lusting after
her by now, but the way she could turn them on without even trying
still filled her with a kind of egotistical pride. She knew from
living with her four brothers the way boys thought and acted.

   Probably every boy in her class at school had jerked off while
fantasising about fucking her. Why, she'd been fucked silly by
dozens of boys who had never even touched her. It had been done in
their minds, where she was helpless. She wondered sometimes, about
what they did to her while fantasizing.

   Once, after she'd fucked Mike Allan, she'd asked him if he'd
ever jerked off while thinking about her. He'd gotten kind of red,
but admitted he had, not once, not twice, but dozens of times. That
had been an eye-opener.

   He'd been reluctant to tell her what images he'd played out, but
had admitted that she'd been all kinds  of things, whore,
prostitute, rape victim, nurse, secretary, and policewoman among
others. They'd done the dirty deed in every imaginable position, in
all kinds of unlikely places.

   None of them had come close to matching the actual event, he'd
assured her. He wouldn't be any more specific. She would have liked
a detailed description of at least one of the fantasies. Had he
tied her spreadeagled on a big bed and then fucked her mercilessly?
Maybe. Maybe he'd taken her on her hands and knees like a bitch dog
in heat.

   Her hand had been unconsciously working at her crotch while she
was thinking. It was rubbing back and forth over her glistening,
oily pussy mouth, her finger sliding back and forth between her
tight cuntlips as she daydreamed. She found that she was getting
turned on by thinking about Tommie, and Mike, and the ways they'd
used and abused her in their fantasies.

   How many times, she wondered, rubbing harder at her crotch, had
the boys she knew made love to her. Had she screamed and howled in
ecstasy as they'd poled her?

   She dug her middle finger in deeper, sliding it into her tight
little pussy to the first joint, dipping it in and out. She pulled
both her legs off the lawnchair, pulling them apart to open up her
crotch more. Her finger pushed deeper, wiggling in to the second
joint.

   She wished she could read their minds. What was Tommie doing
now? What was he thinking? She imagined him in the shower, his
cock, an enormous hard erection, covered in soap as his hands
worked back and forth over it. 

   She'd seen Joe last month jerking off in the shower. He hadn't

locked the door and she'd snuck in to get her makeup case. The
curtain had had a six inch wide crack between it and the wall.
She'd been unable to resist, and had peaked in. 

   Joe had been leaning back against the wall, his eyes closed.
Both his hands were folded around his cock as he rubbed them back
and forth. His cock had been big, but not huge. It had been very
hard though, with the little helmet bloated out at the end.

   She imagined Tommie doing that now, jerking off his hard cock
while he thought about her. She guessed she was down on her hands
and knees, him behind her, his cock ramming into her cunt from the
rear. She closed her eyes as the image rolled through her.

   Her finger pushed into the knuckle in her cunt as she rubbed her
other fingers over her clitty and mound. She squeezed her greasy
breasts, mashing them from side to side. Her hips started to slowly
hump upward against her finger, which as deep inside her and
wriggling around like a snake.

   She started pumping the finger in and out of her twat, moving it
easily as the suntan lotion on her cunt was pushed inside her by
her dipping finger. She slid a second finger into her cunt, humping
harder against them as she imagined all the boys in class jerking
off while fantasizing about her.

   She gripped her left nipple between her thumb and finger and
rolled it around. It was long and hard, pointed towards the sky as
her aroused body made her breasts expand and harden.

   All the boys in class were with her then, forming a huge ring
around her naked body, fighting to possess her. Cocks touched her
all over, hard erections that rubbed against her arms and face and
breasts and belly an back and thighs and legs as the boys crowded
around.

   Then there was a cock in her mouth and another in her cunt, both
pumping madly away. Hands caressed her body, squeezing and fondling
her all over as the excited boys crowded around. One after another
stuck their hard organs into her body and pumped her, then spewed
forth a long gushing fountain of sperm.

   She was fucked continuously, her belly filling with sperm, her
body cumming and cumming as the boys gang banged her without
relief.

    Mark swung the hammer again, cursing as the joint refused to
give. 

   "Try it from your side." he said.

   Joe clambered up the far side of the long crane and pounded with
the long hammer he held. Still it refused to give. They needed this
crane to lift the cars up and drop them onto the pile. If they
couldn't fix it themselves, they'd have to call in a repair guy
from the company, which would cost a fortune.

   Mark wiped his dirty hand across his sweating forehead, shaking
his head tiredly. He looked around the yard as Joe hammered on the
other side again. The view from up her was terrific, not that there
was much to see. It certainly wasn't worth climbing up the long
length of the crane's arm for.

   He glanced out near the back where his Dad was busy working with
the crusher. He'd be awfully pissed off if they couldn't fix this
thing. 

   "Hey Mark, take a look over there." Joe's voice was amused. 

   Mark looked around the crane at him, then back to the garage
where he was pointing. At first, he didn't know what he was talking
about, then he looked upward onto the roof. They were slightly
higher than the roof here, and he could see that someone was on it,
a girl, a naked girl.

   He whistled under his breath and laughed. It was Keri,
sunbathing from the look of things.

   "Think she can hear us from here?" he chortled.

   "She might jump off the roof." Joe snickered. Mark watched for
another few seconds, before turning back to the crane's arm. His
sister had some fucking body, he thought.

   "Hey look at that!" Joe sounded startled and a little excited.

   "Would you stop peeping at your sister?" Mark growled.

   "She's jerkin' off."

   "What?" He turned around and looked. 

   Keri was lying flat on a lawnchair. He could see her legs were
pulled apart, her feet off the sides of the chair. Her hands were
in her crotch and... on her tits! He swallowed in surprise as he
saw her ass humping up and down, doing slow circles on the chair.

   As the two of them watched, spellbound, Keri's back arched,
rising high, her body bowing and holding still for an agonizing
long moment. Then she dropped flat and lay still as death. They
continued to watch for almost a full minute, as if turned to stone.

   Then Mark cleared his throat and tore his eyes away.

   "Get back to work." he growled.

   "Shit! Did you see her... "

   "I said get the fuck back to work!" Mark snapped. He hammered at
the joint with his mallet, trying to ignore the immense boner in
his pants, and trying not to think of his little sister.

    Keri lay there in the sun for most of an hour before finally
picking up her things and going back downstairs. She never saw her
brothers. She put her robe on. It was a cheap one, and she'd wash
it later, then went downstairs again.

   She got a towel and went to the bathroom to shower off. It was
locked. She sighed and leaned against the wall. There was a thump
off to her left, and a few seconds later Jody rushed past, flung
her bag into the living room and went into the kitchen.

   Jody was almost as bad as the others, Keri thought. The jerks at
school were wrong to think she was a lesbian. She didn't know how
she knew that, but she was certain of it. 

   Jody was a tomboy all right. There was no doubt about that. Keri
was sure she wasn't hot for girls. She didn't think she was hot for
boys either. She didn't think Jody cared about anything but sports.
The little twerp was on every freaking sports team the school had!

   Jody came out of the kitchen, holding a sandwich. She waved at
Keri, her mouth full of food, and went into her room, banging the
door shut. Keri shook her head. When she'd been Jody's age, she'd
already been out dating seniors. Jody didn't date at all.

   Maybe, she thought, if the little jerk would wear decent
clothes, instead of those sweatpants, sweatshirts, and jeans an
sneakers she always wore. The jeans weren't even tight or designer
jeans. The ones she wore would have fit a boy as well as a girl.

   The shame of it was that Jody was cute, not sexy, drop dead,
glamor girl hot, but cute nevertheless. A small pert nose, lightly
freckled at the top, big blue eyes, and short, but really nice
golden blonde hair. 

   She had a pretty decent body too, if Keri was any judge of
things, and she was. It wasn't as good as hers of course, but it
was plenty good enough to attract the boys, if the kid would only
wear the kind of clothes that would let them notice, and not those
dull baggy things.

   Last week, the two of them had had to help the boys around the
yard. Donald Morgan had dropped by then, his eyes had passed over
Jody quickly, like all her boy friends, then had shot back so fast
it was a wonder he hadn't given himself whiplash.

   It had been hot, and the work heavy. Jody had been wearing a
pair of shorts and a thin sleeveless t-shirt tied under her breasts
like a halter. There had been absolutely no disguising the fact
that she was female in on that day. 

   Her small round breasts stuck out against the thin cotton, her
nipples little points against the yellow material. Her figure was
thin, but hourglass shaped, designed to catch the boys eyes. Don
had been astonished.     Jody had ignored him, answering his
attempts to strike up a conversation with casual indifference and
moving off with a load of garbage. It was as if the stupid girl
hadn't even noticed the way he'd been looking at her. Don had
watched her round little ass until she turned a corner, then moved
over to where she'd been pretending not to have seen him.

   The bathroom door opened, jerking her out of her reverie. Mark
came out. He looked startled as he saw her, his eyes widening in a
doubletake. Keri looked down at herself to see if her robe had come
open or something.

   "What?" she demanded.

   "Nothing." he said, looking away. He walked past her and down to
the kitchen.

   Weird, she thought to herself.

   She went into the bathroom and closed the door, then tossed her
robe in the far corner and turned on the shower. It only took a few
minutes to wash the suntan oil off herself. 

   She was careful not to get her hair wet. It would take her an
hour to dry it properly and she'd have to do that again tomorrow
morning anyway. She turned off the water and pulled the towel down
off the hook, then rubbed herself dry.

   She was about to reach for her robe when she remembered that it
would be covered in oil. She tsked, and wrapped the towel around
herself instead. It was big enough to cover her boobs and behind...
just.

   She opened the door and walked down to her room. She passed Joe,
who also stared at he strangely. What was with these guys anyway?
Maybe she'd gotten sunburned in the face or something. She turned
around to ask him but then Steve came around the corner, almost
colliding with her.

   "Watch where you're going." she groused.

   "Don't block the hall, miss beauty queen."

   "Up yours." she sniffed, turning back to her room.

   She felt his hands on the back of the towel, but before she
could grab it he'd pulled hard, tearing the thing off her and
leaving her naked.

   She screamed and ran into her room, her hands trying to cover
her fleshy bouncing breasts and crotch at the same time. She
couldn't, of course, cover her ass, which was facing Steven. He
laughed uproariously as she ran into her room and slammed the door
behind her. 

                         * * * * * * * *
                             Part Two

   It was her job to get dinner of course. Jody had to help, but
the girl was hopeless in the kitchen and mostly did the cleaning
up. It pissed her off that the boys could just come in and sit
down, while she had to do all the work, but her father was
unmoveable. They were men. They worked hard all day. Hell, Steven
just went to school like her and Jody.

   She resisted the temptation to toss the mashed potatoes in
Steven's face when she brought them in and set them down on the
table. He grinned cockily at her and she glared fiercely. 

   "Jody. Take off that hat." her dad ordered. Jody looked up at
the baseball cap she wore and sighed, then took it off and threw it
across the room onto a chair.

   "No hats at the table. How many times I have to tell you guys
that?" he demanded, ignoring the fact that Jody was a girl, as he
often did.

   "You and Joe get that crane working?" he asked Mark.

   "Yeah. We had a bitch of a time doing it though."

   "Watch your language around your sisters!"

   Her brothers were all big guys, easily over six feet tall, but
her dad was the biggest. He had an enormous barrel chest that came
from lifting and hauling heavy objects every day for year after
year. His skin was tanned darkly. His hair was short but neatly
combed for dinner, as always.

   The boys did what he said more because they knew he could beat
the shit out of them then because he owned and ran the salvage yard
they worked at and was their dad. They were a crude, chauvinistic
bunch, Keri thought, but at least her dad had some manners.

   She returned to get the rest of the food, noting that Joe was
looking at her oddly again. She wondered what that was about. She'd
checked herself in the mirror. She didn't look odd.

   "I got made assistant captain of the basketball team." Jody
announced.

   "Well, good for you." her dad said.

   "Huh. Girls basketball." Steve sniffed.

   "What's that supposed to mean?" she glared.

   "How could you even make a basketball team short stuff?" Mark
grinned.

   "I'm not short, okay!" She was exactly five feet three, no
matter how she tried to exaggerate it.

   "You ain't no giant." Jason laughed.

   "Midget basketball." Steve chortled.


   "Fuck you guys!" Jody snapped.

   "I said watch your language at the table and I meant you too
missy!" her dad growled.

   "Sorry." she said, not sounding very.

   Keri dropped the last of the food on the table and sat down next
to Jody.

   "Why do you keep wasting your time on all those sport things?"
she sighed. 

   "You could have plenty of boyfriends if you'd give it half a
chance."

   "Boyfriends? She's too young for boyfriends." her dad said,
confusedly.

   "Oh, Daddy. You're so silly." Keri groaned.

   "I don't want any stupid boyfriend." Jody glared fiercely.

   "Who'd want to be your boyfriend?" Steve laughed.

   "Some little midget boy." Joe taunted.

   "She's too young to be dating." her father stubbornly
maintained.

   "Daddy. I was dating when I was her age. Hell. I was dating
years before I was her age.

   "That's cause you got big boobs." Steve sneered. He didn't dare
say tits around their father.

   "Up yours." she answered.

   "Jody ain't got no boobs." he laughed. "Nobody'd want to date
her."

   "You shut your yap, boy." her father said, slapping the table.

   "All of you shut up and eat."

    After dinner, Keri went to her room to study. She intended to
get a scholarship to university. She knew her old man had enough
money to pay her way if he wanted to, but didn't think he would. He
hadn't for the boys, not that they'd shown any signs of wanting to
go anyway.

   If she got a scholarship she figured she'd be able to prove to
everybody that she wasn't some dumb big chested bimbo. Maybe then
they'd start taking her seriously and stop treating her as a sex
object.

    Jody finally finished doing the dishes and threw the towel down
in disgust. Everyone else had long since left the kitchen and
dining room, going about their rotten business while she'd been
stuck here slaving away. She gave a low curse and walked out into
the hall.

   She saw Jason slouching on the couch watching a wrestling show
on the TV. There wasn't any sign of anyone else. She walked down to
the bedrooms, passing Keri's closed door. She glanced at her watch.
It was still pretty early. If she hurried, she could have a shower
and go out and meet the guys for a little poker before it got too
late.

   She grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom. She looked at
herself wryly as she stripped off her sweatshirt and pants, then
skimmed out of her jockey shorts and halter bra. She wished she'd
been born as a boy. Boys got everything they wanted. They had
everything easy.

   She sighed and turned on the water, then stepped into the
shower, thinking about the game tomorrow with Markham high. She was
the best scorer on the field hockey team, and knew she'd wipe out
the Markham team.

   After a quick ten minute shower, she turned off the water and
stepped out onto the floor, dripping water. She wiped her hair and
body quickly, then grabbed the blow dryer. In another five minutes
her short hair was combed dry and more or less neat.

   She was almost finished when there was a tap on the door.

   "Gimmie a couple of minutes." She called out.

   "Open the door." Her father called. Shit.

   She pulled on her pants and slipped the sweatshirt over her
head, then turned and pulled the door open, tossing her head to get
the bangs out of her eyes. Her dad pushed her back and stepped
inside, then closed the door behind him. He moved against her, his
arms going around her and pulling her against him.

   "Dadddeeeeee." she complained. His hands grabbed her behind,
squeezing her soft ass cheeks through her pants. His lips came down
hard on hers, mashing against them wetly. His tongue pushed against
her lips, sliding between and into her mouth.

   He pushed her backwards against the counter, his hands roving
quickly over her body. 

   "I... I gotta go." she whined. "I'm supposed to meet some
people."

   "They kin wait." he gasped. "I won't take long." His mouth slid
down her throat, his teeth nipping and chewing on her tender flesh.
His hand slid into her pants and cupped her pussy mound firmly,
squeezing upwards.

   "Unggghhhhh." she gasped as he squeezed harder.

   His mouth covered hers again, his tongue sliding back and forth
between their lips as he rolled them against hers. His hand slid up
from her crotch and up under her sweatshirt, shoving it upward over
her breasts. He bent and kissed her right nipple, then sucked it
into his mouth and suckled heavily.

   He squeezed her breast as he sucked it, sliding his hand up and
down her smooth, flat belly and under the elastic of her pants to
cup her crotch again. He rubbed his hand back and forth over her
pussy, then stiffened a finger and thrust it up inside her.

   Jody was pushed backwards across the counter, her legs kicking
out sideways as she sought to maintain her balance. Her cunt was
wide open and vulnerable as her dad began to pump his finger in and
out of her. His thumb flicked over her clit, sending jolts of
sexual energy into her frame.

   He bit down on her nipple, holding it between his teeth as he
pulled his head back. He pinched the nipple, pulling it outward,
stretching it painfully and distending her small soft breast.

   "That hurts." she groaned, trying to push his face away. He
would have no resistance however. He seized both her wrists and
pulled them above her head, holding them tightly together in one
big hand as he continued to paw and fondle her lithe young body.

   Her ass cheeks ground into the sharp edge of the counter as he
lifted her off the floor and pulled her pants down. He jerked them
over her knees and off, throwing them on the floor. Then his hands
were on her hips, lifting her forward off the counter and quickly
twirling her around.

   He grabbed her sweatshirt and jerked it up and off in one quick
motion, leaving her naked. He pushed her forward across the
counter, his foot kicking her legs apart.

   "Spread those legs, baby." he panted, his eyes staring at her
gorgeously proportioned ass cheeks. 

   He caressed them reverently, his hard, callused hands scraping
across her flawlessly white fleecy soft skin. He slapped his hand
down suddenly, squeezing his fingers tightly as he grabbed a
fistful of her meaty ass and laughed in pleasure.

   "You got a sweet little ass here, honey." he snickered.

   He pulled out his cock. It was ten inches long and as several
inches thick. He'd seen guys with longer cocks in his life, though
not many, but he'd never seen any with a thicker boner than his. He
pointed the head at his daughter's tight little blonde cunt opening
and jammed it forward.

   He grunted in satisfaction as he felt her pulpy cunt meat press
against his cock head. He rubbed the head up and down her slit
several times, pressing deep, then centered it against her hole and
pushed forward. Jody gasped in pain as the thickness of his massive
cock pried her cuntlips open and began to work it's way into her
body.

   She gripped her fingers in tight fists against the counter top
as the air hissed through her teeth. Her little cunt lips spread
and spread before the relentless forward drive of her fathers
massive cock head. It buried itself fully between her tightly
stretch cuntlips and lay there throbbing with power for a few
seconds, then the assault continued as it moved forward into her
cunt tunnel.

   She felt he thick cock tool cleaving her tight elastic tunnel,
forcing it far apart as it slowly drove into her hole. Inch after
inch after inch slid forward, moving down the length of her fuck
tunnel to the very end of her cunt hole. 

   It pressed against her cervix and still moved forward, cramming
more of itself inside her until she felt her dad's big round hairy
balls pressing against her crotch. 

   He sighed in pleasure, his hands sliding over her ass meat,
squeezing and rubbing the soft skin. His hands moved upward,
rubbing up and down her back, then moving onto her shoulders. He
gripped her shoulders and pulled her upward off the counter,
jerking her upper body up and back against him.

   The edge of the counter dug into her hips as she perched
precariously on her toes, legs spread wide. Her father hunched
forward slightly, spreading his legs to keep himself at her level.
His hands gripped her waist tightly, then slid around under her
arms, and cupped her small breasts tightly.

   He began to mash and squeeze them roughly, for he wasn't a
gentle man. Even his slow entry so far was more out of necessity,
caused by her tightness, than out of any consideration for her. Jim
Conner had never known or been taught to give consideration to his
sexual partners.

   His sex had always been fast and rough, with his girlfriends,
with his wife, and then after she'd died, with Jody. It really
didn't matter that much to him that she was his daughter. Their
fucking had begun almost as an accident, when he was tired and
drunk and she'd come home late from, stoned on grass for the first
time.

   What had started as a spanking, with her across his knees and
his hands cracking down on her bare buns, had changed to fondling,
then finger fucking then an all out doggie fuck. He'd put her on
her hands and knees and rammed himself into her from behind. 

   It had been an almost natural act to him, taking a woman as she
ought to be took. He probably wouldn't have thought about doing it
with his own daughter had the circumstances not conspired against
them. She'd been to dazed to put up a fight or even protest.

   After that though, well, the damage had been done. She wasn't no
virgin anymore, and he saw no reason why he shouldn't be able to
poke her now and then. She had a fine little body after all, and he
thought it would be kind of a waste for it to go around unused now
that it wasn't virginal.

   Now he jammed his fuck tool high up inside the girl's belly,
luxuriating in her cunt's tight squeezing action around his shaft
and the tight grip of her cuntlips around the base of his pole. 

   He drew back, pulling the long, fat length of his organ from her
hot, silky depths, then pushed forward again, drawing a grunt from
her as the mammoth prick thrust up between her buttocks and high
into her guts.

   He began humping against her, ripping his cock in and out in
fast little jabs. His hands tore at her breasts as his excitement
mounted. He twisted them from side to side and mashed them flat,
letting them ooze out between his spread fingers.

   Jody lost her balance, and his hand grabbed her around the
belly, pushing her forward onto the counter top again. He kicked
her legs back out an began to fuck into her with hard strokes. He
jammed his cock into her and jerked it out, tearing her fuck hole
open for his monster prick.

   His hands held her waist as he pistoned his dick in and out of
her pussy. He was panting heavily, sweat pouring off him as he
pumped his hips against her. 

   Jody whimpered against the pain of his giant cock pounding back
and forth inside her. In self defence, she reached her right hand
down between her legs and began to rub her clitty. She grit her
teeth as his cock ripped in and out, rubbing hard at her clit.

   Slowly, juices started to ooze out into her fuck hole. She felt
the syrupy stuff envelope his cock, coating it and her silky
insides with a gentle lubricating fluid to ease his passage. She
pressed her clit upward against his plunging fuck-tool, feeling her
dad's hairy cock saw back and forth on it like sandpaper.

   She groaned, drawing a deep breath as hot sexual energy flowed
through her. She felt her breasts swelling, her nipples stiffening.
She felt the spreading warmth in her belly as her belly responded
to his hot, torrid fucking. 

   As always, she had tried to simply grit her teeth and bear the
pain, rather than give into her body's needs. As always, she'd
failed. Just like that first time, she could feel her body
beginning to shake, could feel her cunt sparkle and bubble with
crackling sexual tension.

   She remembered briefly, the awe that had gripped her as his
immense organ had pumped in and out of her virgin cunt tube. She
had been ripped open and thrown through orgasm after orgasm, each
of which she had floated through on a sea of wondrous astonishment.

   She had lost all control of her body then, become a whore, a
sluttish, shameless female animal, totally in thrall to a hard
pounding cock. Every time since then, the same thing had happened,
leaving her in fear for her sanity.

   Now she could feel her mind becoming dizzy under the onslaught
of fiery sensual impulses. Her nerve endings spasmed and twitched.
Her skin seemed to be burning up. She opened her mouth in a
soundless cry of despair as her body trembled and shuddered in a
desperate sexual dance.

   Her head thrashed from side to side and her buttocks slammed
back against her father's churning cock tool. She jammed her cunt
back to meet each brutal lunging thrust, taking the hard impact of
his cock knob against her cervix with blinding pain and terrible
excitement. 

   Her guts tumbled and boiled, her mind reeled, her cunt shook and
spasmed around the long prick moving within. Her father gripped her
hair, jerking her back against him  as he ground his loins into her
buttocks savagely. His lips came down bruisingly hard on hers , his
tongue writhing with hers within her mouth.

   His hand went down to her crotch, covering hers, pressing it
harshly against her cuntmound as his plunging prick tore in and
out.

   "Take it, baby! Take my cock! Suck it up, you whore!" he gasped.


   "Cum! Cum around my prick! Cum for me, you bitch!" he hissed,
ramming his hips forward and up, almost lifting her off her feet
with the force of his skewering cock pole.

   "Ohhhh, Babyyyy!" he groaned.

   "Daddy! Daddyyyyyyyyy!' UH! UH! UH! UH! UH!" she grunted. 

   Her arms flailed, her head swept up and back against him, her
back arched and her breasts swelled even more. She rode from on cum
to another, rising higher and higher onto an all possessing
orgasmic plateau that took her mind and flung it about like a doll
in a tornado.

   His cock pistoned in and out of her now drooling fuck pot, her
cunt syrup covered their crotches and dribbled down her legs. Her
eyes were wild and staring as she came with appalling intensity,
riding his terrible organ into a mind shattering climax that ripped
up and down her spine.

   Jim hammered his cock into her tight, hot, sucking little
butterhole, rodding furiously as the little blonde wept and groaned
and gargled insanely. Her body shook and thrashed in his grip,
challenging even his strength to hold her steady. He felt her
sucking cunt drawing the juices out of his balls, sucking them down
the length of his shaft until...

   "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuunnnnngggghhhhhhh!" he groaned. 

   His cock exploded, spewing wad after wad of sticky white sperm
up into his daughter's belly. He felt her cunt sucking every drop,
pulling it out of him, draining his life blood with an insatiable
hunger.

   His belly slammed hard into her buttocks. He threw her back onto
the counter, his hands gripping her thin thighs and tearing her
legs open wide. He ground himself against her cunt, mashing the
tender flesh, frantically trying to push every last part of him,
cock, balls, even his belly up into her hot, sucking maw.

   He pulled back and slammed his hard cock deep into her sodden
depths once more, his fingers digging deep into her hips as he
pummelled her lovely buttocks with his belly. His cock, still hard
despite his cum, seemed to actually grow under the desperate
pressure her cunt put on it. 

   He slammed into her with fast, vicious strokes, his cock a
triphammer as it sliced in and out of her. Her ass cheeks bounced
and jiggled as his hips and belly slapped into them in a continuous
spanking that promised to leave them sore and bruised.

   Jody was draped over the counter, gurgling exhaustedly. Her eyes
blurred and focused and blurred again as her ass and cunt were
pounded. Her father's fat prick was like an immense log between her
legs, splitting her wide as it stabbed her cunt box with it's
remorseless weight.

   She closed her eyes as another orgasm set her tired body
shivering and trembling against the countertop. She moaned, her
body sapped and spent, her cunt sore, her buttocks aching. She grit
her teeth and let the climax wash over and through her, draining
the last of her energy.

   She felt his cock get even wider as it throbbed and pulsed
inside her lower belly. Then she felt hot dripping cum spray into
her, dirty white sticky sperm shot up into the deepest part of her
womb and coated her insides with it's salty heat.

   Her dad pulled his softening cock out of her and she gasped as
the pressure on her cuntlips dropped away. Slowly they began to
close, their resilience challenged but not beaten. Still, they
didn't close completely, and a small rivulet of white jism dribbled
down out of her cunt and down her legs.

   Her dad grabbed her ass again with a laugh, squeezing her
buttocks tightly as her did up his pants. He opened the door and
went out, leaving Jody bent across the counter. She lay there for
a couple of minutes, then slowly brought herself erect. 

   She glanced tiredly at her watch. Less than ten minutes had
passed. She still had time to go out, but no longer the energy. She
cupped her pubic mound, her hand coming away covered in juice. 

   She decided that a bath would be more fitting.

                         * * * * * * * *
                           Part Three

   

   

   Jeff Hamilton opened his eyes wider, the better to see with. He
nudged Graham, who looked around and followed his gaze.

   "Yum, yum." he said.

   "Fucking right."

   "Wouldn't I like a taste of her."

   "Lookit those tits." Jeff sighed. 

   "Like to suck on them."

   "Who wouldn't?"

   "Think she puts out?"

   "Course she does. Lookit those legs, would ya. Lookit that
little bitty skirt. You can practically see her ass."

   They stared as the girl approached.

   "Hi Keri." Jeff called.

   "Hi Jeff." she replied, waving casually.

   "Can I suck on your titties?" he said, too quiet for her to
hear." He and Graham watched her pass by, their eyes watching her
ass cheeks as she moved away.

   "Can I fuck you till your ears leak?" Graham asked, in the same
tone.

   "Till you beg for mercy?" Jeff snickered.

   "What a waste." Graham sighed.

   "Huh?" 

   "Bitches like that wasting their time at school when they could
be in bed getting fucked."

   "By you, you mean?"

   "And everyone."

   They moved away from the fence they'd been leaning on and
followed Keri down the walk to school.

   "Think you can get into her pants?" Graham asked.

   "Maybe. If I can get her to go out with me."

   "Get pictures."

   "Yeah, right. Wouldn't I like that."

   "Where's she live, anyway?"

   "Down near Hunt road, near some kind of junkyard."

   "We ought to get my dad's binoculars and go over there. Maybe we
could see her undressing or something."

   "What I wouldn't give to see her naked." Jeff sighed, rolling
his eyes.

   Keri walked through the door of the school and down the hall to
her locker. She met Amy on the way. 

   "Nice shoes." she said, looking at the little blue shoes Amy
wore.

   "Got them last week at Sumners."

   "How much?"

   "Sixty."

   "Not bad. They match your pants and shirt.

   Amy was wearing a pair of tight, light blue pants that framed
her perfect round ass and slim legs. On top of them was a darker
blue blouse that shoed the two points of Amy's nipples through the
filmy material. Amy's long, straight blonde hair covered her
shoulders and hung down around her chest and arms.

   "Yeah. What are you doing after school tonight?"

   "Nothing much. What about you?"

   "Nothing. Want to come over to my place?"

   "Uh, no thanks." Keri grinned.

   "What's the matter? Don't want my grandfather feeling you up?"

   "Not really."

   "He's a horny old man, that's all."

   "Let him feel you up then."

   "Why don't we go to your place and watch the satellite?"

   "If you want." Keri sighed. 

   "I think your place is cool."

   "Please. I live in a junk yard." Amy shrugged.

   "So the view isn't much. It's still a nice place inside."

   "If you forget about my family."

   "They're not so bad. Better than my grandfather."

   "They're all macho pigs, including my sister."

   They went into Biology class and separated. Mr. Jaimeson made
everybody sit according to a seating plan. Keri sat up in the front
row. She sat down and crossed her long legs, pulling on her skirt,
which had ridden up when she'd sat.

   A few minutes later Mr. Jaimeson came in and dropped his
briefcase on the desk, then began to lecture them on the DNA
factor. Keri did her best to stay awake. She hated biology. It was
by far her worst subject, and her marks reflected that. 

   If she didn't do something about her biology marks soon they
would drag her overall average down too far to get a scholarship.
She planned to do something about it today. Right after biology
class in fact, where she had a free period.

   The dress she was wearing was the means to get her marks
increased. It wasn't sluttish exactly. It didn't leave everything
hanging our or anything. Nobody could see her nipples through it.
It wasn't rubbery or shiny spandex.

   Despite that it was, she thought, incredibly sexy. It was white,
short and very, very tight. Every curve and bulge of her body was
reflected in it. Her breasts made two absolutely perfect round
swells in the top of the dress. The hem hugged her thighs tightly,
and reflected the roundness of her ass whenever she moved.

   She knew Jaimeson thought she was sexy. Sometimes, when the
students were working on something and Jaimeson was at his desk,
she'd look up out of the corner of her eyes and notice him watching
her, staring at her legs or boobs.

   She was counting on that today. They were supposed to have a
quiz, one she'd dreaded. She was going to try to do to Jaimeson,
what she'd done to Tommie on the bus last night.

   Sure enough, Within twenty minutes, the quizzes were handed out
and Jaimeson sat at his desk watching them, or wandered back and
forth in front. She pretended to work on the quiz, but kept half
her thoughts on Jaimeson.     He kept glancing at her legs and
looking away. It wouldn't do to get caught staring at her. She
uncrossed her legs, and let them spread, pretending to be engrossed
in the quiz. Jaimeson looked longer, then moved to his desk and sat
down. 

   She grinned to herself. She'd tried to be subtle, opening he
legs toward the empty desk, not to where Jaimeson had been
standing. She watched out of the corner of her eyes as Jaimeson
slowly slumped downward in his chair. 

   Dirty old man, she thought. Jaimeson wasn't old really. He was
younger than her father. Still, anyone over thirty was old to her.
She let her legs come further open, knowing Jaimeson would be able
to see right up to her panties from where he slumped.

   She wasn't wearing any panties of course, so he was in for a
surprise. He spilled his coffee cup onto the floor and everyone
looked up. Keri hid her smile. He cleaned it up quickly and then
walked nervously over to the far corner, trying not to look at her.

   That lasted for about four minutes and then he was back at his
desk, drawn there irresistibly. He slumped down again. Keri's legs
were almost wide enough to be called on. The only way she could
pretend innocence was by leaning forward intently and staring at
her paper. 

   Her spread thighs had pulled the short hem upwards so her cunt
was practically out in the air now. She glanced up secretively.
Jaimeson was forgetting to look away every second or two, staring
straight into her brown furred fuck hole with like a cat staring at
a bird.

   The time for the quiz was supposed to have been up five minutes
ago and almost everyone had already finished. Jaimeson blinked
awake and called out for the quizzes to be handed forward. He
usually picked them up but Keri was betting he hard a hard-on and
couldn't move.

   The papers were passed to the front row and then down the row to
the left side where the girl handed them across his desk to him.
The bell rang just then, saving Jaimeson from finding an excuse to
remain in his seat. Everyone got up, except him and headed for the
door. 

   Keri pulled her skirt down nonchalantly and went back to where
Amy was.

   "I'll see you in Math." she said.

   "Yeah, okay." Amy answered, going down the hall with Brad
Timmons.

   After everyone had left, she went back into the classroom just
in time to see Jaimeson starting to get out of his chair.

   "Can I talk to you for a second Mr. Jaimeson?" she called. He
looked startled and dropped back behind the desk.

   "Oh, uh... of course, uh, Keri."

   She closed the door behind her. She'd already locked it. She
walked down the aisle to his desk and then stood next to Jaimeson.
His face was at a level with her crotch as he sat there and he
looked away quickly, his face going up to look at hers.

   "What... " He cleared his throat. "What can I do for you?"

   "It's about my marks."

   "Yes?"

   "See, I'm trying to get a scholarship. Right now, with my
sixty-five in Biology, My average mark is a eighty four."

   "That's an excellent overall average." He said.

   "Not for a scholarship. If my biology mark was, say... ninety
six, then my average would jump all the way to ninety one."

   "Well, you'll just have to study harder."

   "I do. I study Biology a lot, but I just don't understand it."

   "What do you want me to do?"

   "Well... " She sat her right buttock on the left side of his
desk, facing him. His eyes almost went to her skirt but quickly
shot back to her face. 

   "I was hoping you could give me some private tutoring."

   "Uh... I'm too busy for that these days, Keri."

   "I need that scholarship, Mr. Jaimeson." She scowled. She stood
up and, her hands going to her skirt. As Jaimeson watched in
stunned amazement, she slowly pulled the hem up over her buttocks
and hips. His eyes stared at her bare crotch, ogling her cunt slit
and little thatch of coppery brown hair.

   "I... I... I..."

   "It would be worth your while." she said, her voice soft and
persuasive. She pulled the bottom up higher, up along her belly to
her breasts, then up over them and over her shoulders. She had no
bra on and stood there completely nude now, save for her spiked
heels.

   Jaimeson was swallowing repeatedly, and sweating profusely. He
gaped at her nudity, hardly even breathing. He seemed almost to be
turned to stone. 

   Her eyes scanned his crotch. Well, one part of him had been
anyway. She leaned forward over him, her fat breasts inches from
his dazed face.

   "I really, reeeeeeeaaaally need private tutoring." she breathed.

   His hands came up, as if to ward her off. She put hers in them,
squeezing his hand, then pulled them up against her breasts. She
pushed his open hands against the center of her boobs, pressing
them in and groaning.

   "Oh God!" he moaned.

   She looked hungrily at him, then threw her left leg across him
and sat down in his lap, facing him. He stared up at her in
amazement, his hands still on her breasts. He let out a long shaky
breath and then he buried his face between her breasts.

   He slobbered and licked and kissed her chest as she rubbed her
pendulous boobs against his face. He started moving his face
around, his mouth slurping against first one then the other,
kissing and nipping at her nipples, soaking her flesh with his
drool.

   His hands went around her back and pulled her into him. She
cooed and grinded her pelvis against him, rubbing her crotch into
his belly. Her hands slid through his hair as he sucked on her
tits, and she pretended excitement.

   In fact, she was starting to get aroused, not from Jaimeson, who
was okay, but an old guy. No. She was getting aroused from the
sheer wantonness of her act. Here she was completely NAKED, sitting
in a teachers lap, right in the middle of school. 

   Jaimeson's hand dropped to her buttocks and he started caressing
her skin as she leaned forward into him. His fingers slid down her
ass crack and over her puckered anus, but couldn't reach to her
cunt. 

   Keri pulled his face up to hers and then kissed his lips. He
returned the kiss hungrily. His lips crushing hers as his tongue
shot into her mouth. Her hands reached down between her legs to his
crotch, rubbing against his erection. She opened his pants and slid
her small hand inside.

   She pulled his big pecker out, surprised at it's size. She'd
only fucked two boys and neither had had a cock as big as this. She
fisted it and then pointed it at her cunt. 

   She rose upward, squatting over his lap, and pulling his cocktip
against her cleft. She concentrated and then slowly lowered
herself, feeling her cuntlips spread apart as she came down on his
rod. 

   She groaned theatrically and leaned her chest backward as she
sank down on his hard erection. It slid upwards into her body,
cleaving the folds of her silky fuck box and moving deep into her
belly.

   "Oooooooooooooh." she groaned.

   She spread her legs, coming down fully on his prong, feeling his
balls and the material of his pants press into her buttocks. She
was down all the way. She slid her ass from side to side and began
kissing Jaimeson again. His hands came up and squeezed her breasts
as she sat on his cockrod.

   Then she started to rise, sliding her cunt tunnel upwards.
Several inches of cock slid out of her body. Then she sank back
down again, taking it all back inside. She started to fuck down on
him, her hands around his shoulders for balance as she began
pulling her ass up and down over his cock.

   Her legs rapidly tired, but he didn't' look like he was going to
take long. His eyes were bugging out and his chest was heaving in
and out. She wondered briefly if he'd have a heart attack. What
would she do then? 

   Then his arms went around her waist and locked her tight against
him in a bear hug. He held her still, his cock deep up her fuck
tunnel. She felt him shiver and tremble against her, and felt his
flooding heat inside her cunt. She smiled in satisfaction. Holding
her breasts against his face as he came inside her.

   She kissed him lightly on the forehead, then slowly rose,
standing beside him. She looked over for her dress and started to
walk towards it. Jaimeson grabbed her wrist though and hauled her
back against him. She overbalanced and fell backwards across him,
half sitting, half lying across his lap.

   "What..."

   "Not so fast, honey." he panted.

   "What is it?"

   "You don't buy me that easy."

   "But..."

   "Uh, uh. You aren't even a sixty-five. I corrected your test
from Tuesday and you're down to fifty-nine. If you want that bumped
up almost forty points you're going to have to work for it."

   She stared at him in surprise. She thought Jaimeson was a simple
little twerp and would wrap around her finger willingly.

   "What?" she asked, suspiciously. She pulled away from him,
standing up beside his desk.

   His eyes roved over her body. Now he made no effort to hide his
lust for her.

   "In for a penny. In for a pound."

   "What?"

   "It means, sweety. I might as well get my money's worth."

   "Hey. I ain't no hooker, Mr. Jaimeson."

   "All women are whores, Keri. They just have different prices."

   She opened her mouth to protest but he interrupted her.

   "I've been looking at those big tits of yours and that tight
little ass for months now, not to mention these fucking legs." he
sighed, his hand sliding up and down her leg above the knee.

   "What do you want?" she asked again, slightly apprehensively.

   "I want you to do some of the things I've dreamed of having you
do."

   Shit. She hadn't even thought about him. Did all the teachers
fantasize about her too? Did they jerk off to her image at night?

   He stood up and rummaged in several desk drawers, then came out
with a couple of pieces of cord.

   "First I want you to suck me off." He said.

   "Well, okay." It wasn't like she hadn't done that before. She
had been afraid he wanted soemthing weird.

   "First turn around and put your hands behind your back."

   "What? Why?"

   "Because I'm going to tie your hands."

   "Now way!" she said, jerking backwards.

   "I'm not going to hurt you. I just want your hands behind you
when you suck me."

   "Why? You afraid I'm gonna pick your pocket?"

   "It's part of the image. Come on now. Do it."

   She turned around and put her hands behind her. Jaimeson
carefully tied the cords around her, locking her wrists tightly
together. She was nervous and pulled on her wrists but they
wouldn't move at all.

   "Now get down on your knees." he said, pushing down on her
shoulders. 

   She was a little confused but did as he ordered.

   "Straighten your back. Don't sit on your heels, you little
whore."

   "Hey. Don't call me a whore."

   "It's what you are Keri. It's what all you women are." She
straightened up. He walked around in front of her, then did a
complete circle around her body, his eyes ravishing her.

   "Lovely. Absolutely gorgeous. The perfect image." he sighed. He
took his pants off and folded them across his chair.

   "Do you know how often I've dreamed of this?

   He stepped in front of her, his cock already starting to harden
again. It was slightly wet from her cunt as he pushed it against
her lips. She opened her mouth and sucked him in. 

   He tasted very odd. She rolled his cock around in her mouth for
several seconds before realizing it was her own taste. It was the
taste of her cunt juices on his organ. She slurped on it, sucking
and sliding her tongue around and around the head, then back along
the shaft.

   The cock began to harden rapidly and he slid it back out so only
his cockhead was in her. He didn't touch her at all at first. He
simply stood upright, his hands folded across his chest, his legs
spread slightly as she bobbed her mouth up and down on his cock.

   He pulled his cock out of her mouth and rubbed it across her
cheeks, wiping the cum and spit across her face before pushing the
head into her lips again. She sucked it down, bobbing her head up
and down the length again. 

   Jaimeson's hands slipped down around her ears and cupped them,
then squeezed them. He used them as handles and began to fuck into
her mouth. He jammed the head of his cock against the back of her
mouth as he thrust into her forcefully. She grunted and gurgled
around his fat prick each time he pushed it insistently against the
back wall of her mouth.

   His hands slid around her head, sliding through her thick
coppery hair, squeezing great handfuls of it and sliding his
fingers through the silky strands. He pressed the back of her head
against his cock and jammed his cock in again.

   Keri sputtered as a wad of sperm shot into her throat. She
swallowed quickly and continuously as more and more jism spewed out
into her mouth. She drank his cock juice, glad that it signalled an
end to this little fantasy game. 

   She was starting to get worried about being found here. The door
might be locked but a lot of people had keys and if she were found
like this she would never, ever, ever, never live it down. She'd be
famous. The talk of the school for years to come.

   He staggered back with a great gasp and leaned against the wall
staring at her. His cock was no longer erect and she hoped it would
stay soft. She hadn't envisioned all this when she'd planed on
seducing him. She'd thought she'd be in control.

   "What a hot little mouth. God I love to fuck you hot assed
teenagers." he leered. She blinked her eyes in surprise. Did he do
this often? 

   "Get up, Keri." he said. he grabbed her under her arm and pulled
her upward.

   "Untie me." she grumped.  He did without protest and she heaved
a sigh of relief as the cords came off her wrists.

   "Is that it? Do I get my ninety-six now?"

   "Nope, not yet."

   "We're gonna get caught." she whined, looking around at the
door.

   "Nobody uses this room until noon, as you no doubt knew from the
schedule on the door." Still... "

   "The first one brought you up to seventy, the blowjob up to
eighty. If you want to go to ninety six you'll have to do what I
say."

   "Well." she grumped. "I guess I don't have any choice."

   "None at all baby." he grinned.

   "What do you want?"

   "I want you to bend across my desk." She looked down at his
cock. It was soft.

   "What for?"

   "I'm going to spank you." She gazed at him in amazement,
wondering if she'd heard right.

   "Are you kidding?"

   "No way, baby. You're a bad girl and you need a good spanking."

   "You're sick!"

   "Not at all."

   "I won't."

   "You've been spanked before. You'll survive."

   "I can go and tell the... "

   "Tell who? It's your word against mine, Keri. I'll just say
you're making it up. You'll come off looking like a lying bimbo."
She glared at him furiously.

   "Bend over my desk so I can see those sweet little cheeks of
yours."

   "But... "

   "Now! We don't have all fucking day!" What was it he'd said? In
for a pennie, in for a pound? She bent across the desk.

   "Grab the other side of the desk with your hands." He said.

   She did and then grit he teeth, waiting for his hand to fall,
waiting for the slap and the sharp pain that would follow. Nothing
happened at first. She turned to see Jaimeson staring at her ass,
ogling her cheeks reverently. 

   "You're wasted on teenage boys, Keri. You ought to turn
profession." His hand slid over her buttocks, rubbing softly.

   He opened one of his desk drawers and pulled out a paddle with
a little rubber ball attached by an elastic. He tore the ball off,
leaving just the paddle and then stepped behind her.

   "Not too hard." she begged.

   Then the paddle splatted down on her buttocks and she cried out
as a stinging pain shot into her. She jerked away from the desk but
he flung her back, his hand against her back pushing her against
the top. The paddle came down again, and again and again.

   Keri squawled in pain, jerking helplessly against the desk.

   "Keep your fucking mouth shut, you slut!" he hissed. She bit her
lip, and groaned.

   "Hold still like I told you!"  She grabbed the end of the desk
again and closed her fingers so tightly she thought they'd dig into
the wood. 

   The paddle cracked down against her ass again. She gave a
muffled cry, burying her face into the desk and sobbing. Again it
cracked down, and then again, and again, and again, and again.

   He brought it down in carefully timed whacks, staring at her ass
cheeks as they reddened and jiggled under the impact. Her ass was
now beet red and each new blow whitened the skin temporarily. 

   Keri was weeping and hanging onto the end of the desk for dear
life. It was humiliating to be spanked, to be paddled like this!
Her ass cheeks burned, fairly glowing with heat. The heat acted
like a kind of dull cloud that blunted the sharp stinging crack of
each new impact.

   Then he stopped. She was sweating all over and could feel her
breasts practically sticking to the wood as she lay there tiredly.
He pulled her legs apart then and thrust a finger up into her cunt.
He pumped it in and out a few times then withdrew it.

   His cock pressed against her pussy and then pushed inside. She
wasn't surprised that he was hard again. She didn't move, taking
his long, thick organ up into her unresponsive body without even
thinking.

   She continued to hang onto the edge of the desk as he started to
rut into her. His hips bounced and slapped against her red
buttocks, making her wince with each inward thrust. She could feel
his cock moving up and down her fuck chute, sliding across her
clitty and tender cunt lips.

   Her cunt felt immense, enormous, though it gripped his cock
tightly. It was hot and felt very very strange, not like it usually
did at all. It was a kind of raw tingling that she'd never
experienced.

   She felt his cock working back and forth, and felt her body
responding, responding quickly, very very quickly. She didn't
understand. What was going on? Fuck juice flooded her tunnel. Her
breasts swelled up so much they pushed her up from the desk.

   Her entire body quivered and shook as his pummelling cock
punched deep into her belly. The hot glow from her buttocks spread
upwards through her body. She felt like she was in an oven. She
tried to push herself up from the desk. Her hands slipping and
clawing at it.

   Suddenly she stiffened.

   "Ungh, Ooooohhh... UUUUUNNNNGGGHHHH! UUUUUUNNNGGGHHHHH!
UUUUNNNNGGGHHHHHH!"

   A bomb had exploded in her belly. She came, an intense,
luxurious wave of sensual ecstasy flooding her body.  She arched
her back, her body bucking and jerking, her head lashing from side
to side. 

   "Cum you bitch! Cum for me! Suck that cock down!" Jaimeson
panted. He jammed his tool into her, embedded it in her satiny hot
depths as her cunt shook and spasmed around it.

   His cock spewed out jism, filling her box with it's salty
warmth. An electric bolt of fire shot into her belly, rocking and
dazing her. Her knees jammed against the side of the desk and she
raised her ass even higher, then she collapsed back on the desk,
spent.

                         * * * * * * * *
                            Part Four

   Jody puffed on the last of the cigarette, then ground it out in
the ashtray on the counter. She was wearing a pair of string bikini
jockey shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt that was too small for her.
It only came down to mid belly. 

   If anyone had told her she looked sexy in such careless wear she
would have been astonished and would have changed immediately. 

   She was standing, actually half sitting against the kitchen
counter, waiting for her muffins to finish heating up in the oven.
It had been a long day and she was tired. They'd won the game with
Markham, but she hadn't played as great a part as she'd thought she
would. Maybe she was too short.

   Mark came into the room for a beer. He glanced at her, then
looked again carefully. 

   "What you doing here, squirt?"

   "Waiting for my muffin."

   "Got a bun in the oven, huh?" he grinned.

   "Ha, ha."

   He opened the fridge and pulled out a cold beer. He watched her
surreptitiously, his eyes sliding over her breasts and her legs.
She had a dynamite little figure, he thought. Why had he never
realized that before? Maybe it was that accidental sight of Keri
jerking off that had brought the realization to him that his little
sisters were girls, sexual creatures such as he'd preyed upon since
he was twelve.

   She turned and went over to the stove, then opened it and leaned
over to grab her muffins one by one. He stared at her ass, and the
dark spot between her legs where her cunt lay. He imagined jamming
a hard prick in there, then shook his head and left the room.

   What was with him anyway? She was just a kid! So was Keri! Of
course, he'd fucked girls younger than them, but that was when he
was younger. So what? he thought savagely. Why should they be off
limits to him because of that? 

   Because, a dull voice answered, they're your sisters. He flopped
down on the chesterfield, his eyes looking towards the hall and the
kitchen. 

   And what if they were? They were broads weren't they. They were
cunt meat, fuck holes, pussys, twats, burgers, whores, holes, tight
little asses ready for meat. He swallowed several mouthfuls from
the bottle, hoping it would cool his heat.

   He wondered if either of them had fucked someone. Were they
virgins? His mind spun through a foggy image of Keri getting fucked
by some guy. The image shifted to Jody. He saw her on her back as
he had the other day, her legs spread and a guy over her. The guy
was him.

   He looked up as Jody came out of the kitchen with a plate of
muffins. He followed her across the hall until she disappeared.

    Jody blinked awake, then sat up with a startled oath. The light
clicked on and she saw her father sitting naked on the edge of her
bed smiling at her. Her t-shirt was up over her breasts and she
jerked it down to cover them.

   "What are you doing here?" she groaned.

   "I want to fuck you, baby." he panted, leaning forward and
pushing his hand between her legs. She tried to close them but his
hand was in there firmly.

   "Daddyyyyy." she whined. "I have to go to sleep. I have a test
tomorrow."

   "This won't take long." he sighed.

   He gripped her ankle, pulling her around sideways. He spread her
legs, sliding her ass towards the side of the bed. He stood up and
leaned forward. He grabbed the waistband of her panties and slid
them downward over her hips, down her legs and off.

   Then he was on her, crushing her into the bed, his body covering
hers completely as his mouth came down on against her lips. His
hard cock pressed against her belly, crushed between them as he
humped her.

   His hand slid down her side, against her buttock, squeezing it
as they rolled from side to side. He grabbed his cock and pushed it
against her cunt, then rose up and slowly sank it down into her.

   Both of them groaned as his thick girth pushed her cunt wide and
slid down the length of her tight silky cunt tube. He started to
fuck hard into her, his hands pawing her breasts, caressing her
hair. He pulled her hair, jerking her head to one side as his
tongue rammed into her mouth.

   His ass rose and fell furiously as he drove his cock in and out
of her box with relentless fury. Her tight slit squeezed his prick
as it slid in and out. He grabbed her head in both hands and
pressed her mouth against hers with bruising force.

    Mark flushed the toilet and opened the door to the hall. He
walked back down to his room, yawning slightly. Strange sounds
coming from Jody's room stopped him in his tracks. He turned
towards the door and pressed his ear against it. It sounded like
moaning and groaning. 

   He felt his pecker harden. He shook his head in amazement. Was
Jody jerking off in there? He heard the springs on her bed bouncing
and his cock stiffened even more. Boy, she must be really getting
into it in there.

   The door had a lock, but it was one of those bedroom locks, the
kind with the little round hole in the doorknob that would open the
lock if some little kid got stuck or something. He opened the
closet and pulled out a hanger, then straightened the end.

   The hall was dark and he had to carefully slide the tip of the
hanger around on the doorknob before finding the hole by feel. It
slid in and pressed against the lockbar. There was no sound as he
slowly turned the handle and slid the door open a crack.

   To his surprise, the light was on in her room. He peered in and
barely held back a yelp of surprise. Jody wasn't alone in there. He
instantly recognized his father as the big man humping down into
Jody. His father's hairy ass rose and fell atop the small girl as
he drove his prick down into her cunt.

   Before yesterday he would have rushed in and attacked him. Now
he felt his cock go rigid in his underwear as he watched the lewd
spectacle of his father pounding his cock into his sister's box.

   He couldn't see much of Jody beneath his father's body, but he
saw her hands rubbing against his fathers ass and back and saw her
legs go up around his body. Jody was humping back to meet his
father's thrusts and her moans were the noises that had attracted
his attention.

   Then the lovers rolled over and Jody was on top. She sat up, her
knees on either side of his hips as he lay beneath her. Her hands
were flat on his belly as his came up and cupped hers tightly. He
couldn't see her tits because her back was to him, but he saw her
delightful little ass cheeks, and then she started to hump up and
down.

   He saw his dad's cock appear as his sister rose upward. It was
humongous. Mark had thought his cock was big but his father's put
him to shame. He watched as Jody leaned forward and gave him a
perfect view of her cunt with that fat cock sticking into it.

   Then she was sinking down on it with a delighted groan of
pleasure, taking the long length of it up into her cunt pit. She
started to bounce up and down on the cock, mewling with pleasure
like a happy child. Her buttocks slapped down on his dad's thighs
as he began to thrust up into her.

   Mark's hand went into his underwear and grabbed his cock, which
exploded immediately but did not soften. He watched Jody bouncing
up and down wildly for long minutes. His dad grabbed her then,
hauling her chest down against his and grabbing her ass with his
other hand.

   Mark was looking straight down the crack of her ass, watching as
his dad's cock slid in and out of Jody's fuckhole. They rolled over
again, his dad grabbing Jody's legs and throwing them back against
her chest. He shoved her ankles up by her head and rose into a
stiff position above her.

   Then he started to jerk his hips, humping in and out of her
crotch hole as he held her open beneath him. His ass hammered
furiously, driving his cock into Jody with what must have been
painful speed. Mark found himself following the strokes with his
own hand on his cock, urging him on, urging him to go faster, to
fuck her harder.

   "Give it to her!" he whispered. "Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her!
Fuck her!" It was a near silent cadence as he jerked off to the
sight of Jody being skewered by his dad's big cock.

   Jody suddenly cried out and began thrashing on the bed. He
watched her cumming around his dad's cock, entranced at the sight.
His dad continued to pound down into her, squashing her beneath him
as he slammed into her again and again.

   Then he groaned and collapsed on top of her. He lay there
unmoving for several seconds, then rolled off her, letting her
unbend. Mark stared at his sisters naked body as it lay almost
spreadeagled on the bed. His father grabbed his underwear from the
floor and pulled it on with his back to the door.

   Mark dared not delay any more. He closed the door and sped down
the hall to his room, closing the door just as he heard Jody's door
opening. He listened to the sound of his father's footsteps going
down the hall, then heard his door close.

   His face was flushed and he was sweating. The images he'd
witnessed raced through his mind. He wasn't, for some reason,
shocked that his father would fuck Jody. Oh, he was surprised that
his father had a sex life, as most children were.

   He'd never thought about his old man fucking anyone before, not
even his mother, so that was kind of a weird thing to witness. He
didn't hold it against him for fucking Jody though. He envied him,
in fact, and tried to figure out how he could get in on it.

   If Jody would fuck his dad, surely she would let him into her
pants too. Hell, he was a lot better looking than the old man. He
might not be as well hung, but he could fill her little box okay.

   His thoughts shifted to Keri. Was the old man fucking her too?
His cock pulsed at the idea.

   "What the fuck are you doing?" He jumped at Joe's voice. The
lights went on and Joe sat up in bed glaring at him.

   "Nothing." he gasped.

   "Bullshit! You look like you seen a ghost."

   "No, no."

   "Hell, make that a girl ghost." Joe grinned, noting his hard-
on.

   Mark reddened and glared back, then he ran across and sat down
on the edge of his bed and looked across the small space of floor
that separated the two.

   "You know what I saw?"

   "What?"

   "I saw Jody."

   "What about her."

   "You're not gonna believe this."

   "Don't tell me. Let me guess. You saw her jerking off."

   "No. I saw the old man fucking her."

   "What!?"

   "I was walking back from the john when I heard this moaning and
groaning coming from her room. So I got a hanger and popped the
lock and peaked inside. The light was on and there was the old man
humping away like a freaking sex maniac."

   "You're full of shit."

   "No way man." he shook his head.

   "You should have seen it. She was goin nuts. You should see her
body, it's fucking nice."

   "Jody?!"

   "No shit, man. She's got a nice little pair of tits with tiny
little pink nipples. You should have seen the old man sucking them.
She's got a nice ass and a gorgeous little beaver."

   "Wow!" Joe sighed, dazed.

   "She's a hot little pussy, man."

   "And the old man was fucking her?!"

   "That's what I said!"

   "Horny old bastard!" he breathed.

   "Tell me about it. The thing is." He lowered his voice.     "I
wonder if there's some way we can get in on it." Joe looked at him
strangely, then appeared to think about it.

   "I'd rather fuck Keri."

   "Yeah, but we don't even know if she fucks or not."

   "Yeah. If Jody's that much of a whore she'll let the old man
fuck her, she shouldn't object if we do her now and then."

   "Be convenient, having her right here with us."

   "Wouldn't have to jerk off no more." Joe snickered.

   "Yeah."

    Jody lay on her bed, hardly having moved since her father had
left. Her legs were still spread wide as she let her tingling cunt
cool down and she had her hands behind her head as she looked up at
the ceiling. 

   She sighed to herself, the sound loud in the small room. She
hated it when he did that. She hated it when he touched he.
Sometimes she thought she'd like to kill the perverted bastard.
Sometimes she thought she ought to kill herself. 

   It wasn't so much that he fucked her. It was that he so totally
subjugated her. She spent all her time trying to prove she could do
anything a boy could do, that she was as tough, as fast, as smart,
as cool as any boy, that she was as good as a boy. Her father
ripped all that away from her and turned her back into a low,
slutty, cock loving female.

   He pumped his big cock in her and made her cry out in pleasure,
made her body pulse with joy, made her crave more and more of what
he did to her. He took her independence and strength and pride away
and made her a mewling, whining, grovelling whore.

   How she hated her body for it's weakness and betrayal. Were all
girls like her? Could a cock so utterly control every woman? Was it
her destiny to be a stupid sheep like female, bleating in joy
whenever some guy stuck his prick into her?

   Maybe, she thought, it was just her dad. Maybe it was some power
he held over her. After all, not many girls got fucked by their
dads. Maybe it would be different with some other guy. Maybe she'd
be able to hold her own with them like she did in everything else.

   She turned off the lights, thinking about how she'd find that
out. The guys who were her friends would no doubt be glad to
oblige, but that was the last thing she wanted. They'd never, ever
see her as an equal if they could pin her down and ride her like a
bitch dog.

    The alarm woke Keri at nine. She slapped it off and rolled out
of bed naked. She always slept naked, even though the place was air
conditioned. She liked the freedom of movement, didn't want her
arms and legs restricted beneath the sheets.

   She ran a hand through her hair, then brushed it a little. Since
she was going to the beach, it didn't make much sense to put much
time into it. She grabbed her bathing suit out of the drawer and
stepped into it.

   It was a one piece. Her breasts were too big to wear a bikini
without every guy on the beach ogling her continuously. She slipped
the straps of the green bathing suit over her shoulders and looked
at herself in the mirror. 

   The one piece was typical enough. It covered her chest
completely, but was very high cut at the thigh, and revealed almost
all of her buttocks in back. She didn't mind guys staring at her
ass. All the girls would be dressed in similar outfits. Besides, it
would take their eyes off her tits.

   She pulled on a pair of tight jeans and a over large shirt, then
grabbed her the bag with her stuff, beach towel, lotion,
sunglasses, etc. She walked out into the hall and tossed her bag on
the table by the kitchen, then went in and made herself some toast.

   As she was munching on it, Joe came in. He looked at her
strangely again. She wondered what that was all about, but then
turned and searched the cupboards for the cereal. This being
Saturday, the guys were on their own. Her dad had agreed that she
didn't have to make breakfast, lunch, or supper on weekends.

   "What're you doing up?" he asked.

   "Going to the beach."

   "Oh, yeah. With who?"

   "Amy and Lauren."

   "That Lauren's a cute little chick."

   "I'll tell her you said so. I'm sure she'll be delighted."

   "Don't be a little smart ass."

   "Can't help it. I'm so smart."

   "Yeah, right."

   He watched her ass as she wandered out of the kitchen.

    She and her friends searched carefully before finding just the
exact right spot to set down their things. It was close enough to
a group of cute guys to keep an eye on them but not too close that
it would look like they cared.

   Amy slipped off the mini-dress she was wearing, revealing an
itsy bitsy blue bikini that had a thong bottom splitting her lovely
white ass cheeks apart. Lauren was wearing a too-small black bikini
that crushed her breasts and flattened them out to the sides making
them look bigger than they were.

   Lauren was short, shorter than Amy even. She had a thin body,
but good curves and a gorgeous, dreamy face that immediately caught
the boys eyes. She had silky red hair that slid down her back and
surrounded her pert face. High cheekbones framed a thin, grecian
nose below deep grey eyes.

   The three of them carefully settled themselves and began
applying their suntan lotion as the boys eyed them interestedly.
Amy offered to help Lauren put on hers and then knelt in front of
her, bent over with her naked ass towards the watching boys.

   "Cocktease." Keri grinned.

   "You aren't the only one that can give guys boners." Amy sniffed
with a smile.

   "You two are both sluts." Lauren sighed, putting on her dark,
reflective sunglasses.

   "Didn't I see you with your face in Donnie Dutton's lap at the
party last week?" Amy taunted.

   "Up yours." Lauren said, dismissively. Amy and Keri grinned at
each other.

   "You guys ever wonder about what the guys are thinking of you?"
Keri asked.

   "All the time." Amy said, grinning.

   "I mean, like, what's going on in their heads?"

   "Their undressing us with their eyes of course." Lauren said.

   "No, no. Well, that too, but I mean, like... You know,
fantasizing about you."

   "You mean thinking about fucking us?"

   "Yeah, like, do they jerk off to some fantasy of you, like
fucking you on a desert island or something."

   "You have the weirdest thoughts." Lauren sighed.

   "No, but it's true isn't it?" Keri persisted.

   "I mean, everyone jerks off right? I jerked off a few days ago
thinking about Tony fucking me."

   "You fucked Tony?!" Amy gasped.

   "No, no. I just thought about what it would be like."

   "So what?" Lauren asked.

   "Don't you ever wonder if they do that about us?"

   "I never thought about it." Amy said, puzzled.

   "I suppose they do." Lauren nodded, thinking. "I mean... they do
it, right? They must think about girls while they do it, and some
of them would be us probably."

   "What are you guys talking about?" Amy huffed.

   "It's like this." Keri explained. "Suppose there's this boy in
school, in one of your classes, right, and he likes you a lot."

   "So?"

   "So, suppose he goes home and takes a shower. And suppose he
jerks off. Does he run this fantasy about you while he does it? I
mean, does he think about you on your hands and knees sucking him
off, and all kinds of other things?"

   "That's disgusting!" Amy said, crinkling up her face.

   "True though." Lauren said. 

   "It's like, you could be the star of some awful, bizarre porn
movie every night, only it's in some boy's mind instead of on
film."

   "It could be some boy you see every single day, and hardly know
except to say hi to. You could come in in the morning and say hi,
and he says hi, and for all you know he was fantasizing about tying
you up and raping the hell out of you just that morning." Keri
mused.

   "Gross!" Amy squealed.

   "But it's true. In fact, " said Lauren, "probably every single
boy in school does it. You've probably been screwed silly by a
whole bunch of guys, maybe like those guys right there." Lauren
pointed across at the group of boys.

   "Maybe one of them is thinking about it right now. See that guy
with the long blonde hair staring at us? Maybe he's daydreaming
right now. Maybe he has one of us down on our backs, naked,
spreadeagled... " Her voice trailed off.

   "I'm getting horny." Keri sighed. 

   "Me too." Lauren giggled.

   "I think you're both sick." Amy snapped.  She was still kneeling
with her ass towards the boys behind her.

   "Well, if he's thinking that, it's probably about you, Amy. He's
probably imagining you without your suit. That wouldn't be hard the
way you're kneeling."

   "He's probably kneeling behind you right now, pumping away."
Lauren taunted. Amy quickly swivelled around, sitting on her heels
and glaring at the boys.

   "Quit it, you guys." She complained.

   "I thought you liked to be a cockteaser." Lauren snickered.

   "Well, yeah, but... It's just weird to think about some guys
thinking things like that about you like that."

   "They do. You think about fucking them too, especially when you
jerk off."

   "I don't... do that." She finished, embarrassed.

   "Liar." Lauren and Keri both said.

   "Everyone does, and you think about them naked when you do,
don't you?" Keri teased. "Who do you fantasize about when you do
it?"

   "Stop it! God, you two... How am I supposed to look any boy in
the face any more, wondering that?" she complained.

   "I asked Mike Allan wether he did or not." Keri confided.

   "You did?" Amy gasped. "You actually asked him if he dreamed
about fucking you?"

   "It was after I'd fucked him." Keri said, grinning.

   "What did he say?" Lauren asked.

   "He said that for a while he jerked off while he dreamed about
fucking me, and did it every night and every morning. He dreamed
once that he bought me as a slave and owned me."

   "What a sicko!" Amy gasped.

   "He dreamed he was an Arab Sheik and owned me as a slave and
kept me naked all the time."

   "Mmmmmmm. I'm really getting horny." Lauren sighed.

   "I'm gettin sick." Amy said.

   "Oh, stop being so virginal." Keri sighed.

   "I'm not a virgin!"

   "Liar." Lauren sniffed. "Everyone knows your a virgin."

   "I am not!" 

   "Who did you every fuck?" Lauren demanded.

   "None of your business!"

   "Ha!" Lauren sniffed.

   "Right." Keri laughed. "My little sister probably knows more
about sex than you."

                         * * * * * * * *
                             Part Five

   

   

   At that moment, Jody was just finishing up work on a clogged
fuel line on one of the cars in the garage. Unlike Keri, she'd
learned quite a bit about cars from her father and brothers, and
liked to think she knew as much as they did.

   Mark was walking through on his to his car when he saw her form
bent over the front of the engine. He stopped and then swerved over
to her, his eyes ravishing her round little ass while he
approached.

   Since she was staying home today, just screwing around, she was
dressed comfortably in short shorts and a tank top cut off below
the chest. The pants were getting to be too tight, Mark noted as he
saw her white ass cheeks pushing out the sides. 

   He walked up right behind her, staring into the little crotch
and imagined he saw some loose pussy hair peeking out. 

   "What'cha doin'?" he asked.

   "What's it look like I'm doin'?" she called over her shoulder.

   "Why don't you leave stuff like that to us. You girls should
just worry about cooking and cleaning and keeping yourself pretty."

   She rose up and turned to stare at him balefully. She didn't say
anything, then turned back to the engine. Mark grinned down at her.

   "No husband is gonna care about you fixing his car, shrimp. He's
only gonna care about you keeping house and being good in bed."

   "Up yours." She called back.

   "It's the God's honest truth." he taunted.

   "You want to hook a man, it ain't your repair work that's gonna
do it, it's this." He goosed her, and she yelped, jumping
backwards.

   "Fuck off!" she cursed.

   "Touchie, touchie." he snickered. 

   She punched at him but he held his hand up and pushed her fist
away. She tried several times and then angrily tried to kick him.
He laughed at her and grabbed her ankle, holding it high in the air
as she hopped around on the other one, cursing at him.

   "You sure do fight like a girl." He taunted, knowing it would
just make her even madder.

   "Let go of my foot, you scum sucking bastard!" she screamed.

   "Say pretty please."

   "Fuck you!"

   "Say, I'm a silly little girl who should be on her hands and
knees scrubbing floors."

   "Eat shit!" 

   He let go of her foot and she fell backwards against the car.
She jumped up again and swung her fist but her caught it and swung
her around, hugging her tightly against him, her ass pressed into
his legs. He held both her arms tightly as she struggled furiously.

   "Why don't you stop acting like a tom-boy?" he said, his voice
getting ragged. 

   "Act like the hot little slut you really are?"

   "I'm gonna cut your cock off!" she hissed, trying to twist
away."

   "Really? You sure you don't want to suck it instead?" She
blinked in surprise at his words and tone both. He pressed his face
down next to her ear.

   "Sure you don't want to fuck me like you do the old man?" Her
heart gave a lurch and she went white.

   "Wha... what are you talking about?"

   "I saw you last night, baby. I saw the old man puttin' it to
you, saw you screamin' and yowling for more. I never would have
guessed you were such a hot little fuck."

   He twisted her around then so she faced him and backed her
against the car. His face was inches from hers as he looked into
her eyes.

   "Why don't you show me what you showed the old man last night?"
he breathed, his eyes sliding down her body.

   "You... you're crazy. I never did nothing. Let me go right now
or... "

   "Or what? You'll tell the old man? What are you gonna tell him,
huh?"

   He pressed against her with his groin, which sported a
tremendous hard-on. He ground it into her crotch as he held her
hands tightly.

   "Let me go!" she gasped, her mind reeling, her skin bright
crimson with embarrassment at his revelation.

   "Not till I get what Dad got." he panted.

   He grabbed her arm and steered her into the back seat of the
car, pushing her down on her back and jumping on top of her. She
struggled against him, but he weighed almost twice as much as her
and she was hopelessly overpowered.

   He held her hands above her head in a single fist and just kind
of looked down at her for a long minute as she squirmed. He was
unaccountably nervous as he approached the point of no return.

   "You want it. You know you want it." he gasped.

   His hand was on her belly. He started to caress her slowly, then
worked it upward until it slid under her little t-shirt and he felt
the upward swelling of her left breast.

   "Mark! Stop it! Let me go!" Don't!" she begged.

   He couldn't stop though. His mind was full of the images he'd
witnessed that morning, of her and his father. He slid his hand up
onto her breasts, fondling it, squeezing down on the fleecy skin.

   He pushed her t-shirt up around her neck and gazed down hungrily
at her twin mounds, then lowered his mouth to her left breast and
kissed her nipple. He suckled on it, sucking it into his mouth and
chewing the little pink nub.

   "Bastard!" she cried.

   "Hot little whore!" he hissed.

   He squeezed her tit and his face came down against hers. She
twisted her head from side to side, trying to keep his lips from
hers. He kissed her cheeks, her lips, her ears, her throat. His
mouth darted from side to side, nuzzling into the nape of her neck
as she struggled haplessly against him.

   "Stop! Stop it!" she begged

   His free hand slid down her smooth, flat belly and into her
shorts, sliding under her panties and into her warm, tangled nest
of downy pubic hair. His fingers slid right down over her cunt,
going right down between her legs to cup and squeeze her crotch.

   She tried to twist herself away, to close her legs, but his hand
was in there too tightly. He thrust a knee between hers, shoving
them back apart. He felt her heat with his hand and groaned into
her throat as he rubbed her.

   "M... Mark! Pleeease! Nooooooo!" she pleaded.

   He slid his hand back up and then grabbed her shorts and jerked
them downward, sliding them down to her knees with her panties. He
rubbed his hand over her sweating cuntmound, his head coming up so
he could gaze down at her crotch.

   He tore her shorts and panties down the rest of the way, despite
her struggles and then rolled fully atop her, his crotch pressed
against hers, his legs and hips jamming hers apart.

   He grabbed the a seatbelt and twisted it around Jody's wrists,
tying them in place above her head so both his hands would be free.
Then he grabbed her hair in his left hand and jerked her face up
against his. His lips pressed firmly against hers and rolled from
side to side.

   His tongue pressed against her oral opening but she kept her
lips tightly locked. His right hand was roving across her lithe
young body, rising over the curving outline of her chest and up
over the swells of her breasts, down through the slight depression
of her lower belly and onto her crotch. 

   His fingers worked at her fuck-hole and he pressed a finger into
her. She grunted, her lips opening slightly, and his tongue jammed
into her mouth. She bit down on it and he jerked back with a curse.
He slapped her with his open hand, knocking her head to one side.

   "Little slut!" he panted. 

   "I know how to tame a hot little bitch like you!"

   He grabbed his belt and almost tore it open, then unbuttoned his
pants and slid them down to his knees. He wasn't wearing any shorts
and his hard, pulsing cock came free and pressed against Jody's
belly.

   "This is what you need, girl!" he gasped.

   He held his cock in his right hand and positioned it at her
tight little cunt opening, then rubbed it up and down her slit,
groaning slightly at the feeling of her pink flesh against his
sensitive cock-head.

   He pressed down harder then, shoving his cock against the
entrance of her fuck-tunnel. Jody groaned and arched her back,
trying to dislodge him. He pushed harder, twisting his ass from
side to side to drill his prong into her.

   His cock-head slipped inside and he sighed with relief as he
felt her hot, tight box squeezing down on it. He pushed his hips
down and forward and felt another inch or so of cock slide into
Jody's box.

   He let go of his prick and slowly lowered his hips, forcing inch
after inch of steaming red cock-meat into his sister's tight,
squeezing, fuck-box.

   Jody gasped as she felt the inoxerable movement of his cock. She
gave a final furious strain against the seatbelt and then went limp
as her brother's fat prick slid up into her pussy tunnel. 

   She lay there, hardly moving as his hands resumed their
desperate stroking and fondling of her body. They squeezed and
twisted her breasts, rubbed her sides, her hair, her arms, and slid
under her to cup and knead her buttocks.

   His cock buried itself in her fuck-hole, his balls flattened
against her splayed buttocks. He held it still inside her as his
mouth roved over her face. He mashed his lips against hers, shoving
his tongue into her mouth. She didn't respond, lying sullen and
unmoving as he made use of her body.

   His tongue flickered about in her oral opening and his cock
throbbed in her belly. She tried to ignore him and them completely.

   Mark wasn't used to being ignored by the girls he fucked. With
the first desperate rush of his lust behind him now and his cock
stuffed high in Jody's belly, he began to regain control of
himself. He bent to her breasts and began to carefully work on
them.

   His tongue slid lightly back an forth across her nipples, moving
in slow circles around each little pink bud before flicking across
it. His lips were wet and soft as they enclosed the little buds and
his breath was like a whispering feather as he suckled on them. His
hands stroked lightly, his fingers sliding over her flesh.

   He ground himself into her open crotch, his cock pressing
against the deepest part of her small fuck-tunnel. He swivelled his
ass in circles against her, mashing down on her pussy mound,
crushing her ass with his hips. 

   He worked his cock in and out of her in very slow short strokes
as his skin rubbed against hers. His mouth roved across her throat,
nibbling at her earlobes and against her lovely curving throat. He
held her nipples, stiffening rapidly, between his fingers and
twisted them slowly.

   Jody moaned involuntarily, gritting her teeth against the slow
waves of erotic sensations rolling through her body. 

   Oh God, No, she cried in her mind, trying to clamp down against
her body's betrayal. Not again, not now, not with Mark!

   Still, her body heated more and more. She felt herself glowing
with warmth. Mark's hands moved everywhere, leaving a trail of
twitching nerve endings behind. His lips ravished her face and neck
and breasts, making her flesh burn with lust.

   She was dismayed by the responses of her body. It was obvious
now, that it wasn't merely her father, it was Mark too, probably
everyone. She was a slut! She was a useless, weak willed, rubber
legged female. She almost cried as she felt a bolt of fiery sexual
excitement shoot into her belly from her stuffed cunt-box.

   Mark was moving his cock more fully now, sliding it up and down
the full length of her fuck-tunnel, letting his bloated cock- pole
caress her pink, wet, silky insides as it moved back and forth.

   "Uuunnnnnnnnngggghhhhhhh!" she groaned, helplessly. "Yeah! You
like that, don't you baby?" Mark breathed. His teeth closed around
her right nipple and chewed on it as his lips enveloped the little
bud and his breath sucked in. He started to pump into her, his ass
rising and falling energetically.

   His cock was wet with Jody's cunt juices. It pounded
relentlessly in her narrow cunt-slit, making little wet noises as
it moved in and out. He slammed it balls-deep in her cunt and
rolled his groin around in slow circles against her crotch,
pressing down hard.

   "Noooooooooooooo....!" Jody sobbed, her cunt screaming in
delight.

   "Nooooo! No! No! No! No! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhh!"

   Her body shuddered and she arched her back, taking his cock deep
into her. Her legs splayed wide and slid around her brother's body,
trying to pull him in tighter. Her cunt was a steaming volcanic
black hole that sought to pull in the world.

   She came, grunting continuously as her head slapped back against
the seat in time. Mark slid his hands down under her, cupping her
small buttocks and griping them tight in his big hands. He jerked
her up against him, pulling hard to meet his powerful downward
thrusts.

   He stabbed his pole down into her with fierce energy as they
rolled from side to side on the seat. His cock was embedded in her
shaking, quivering hole. Her lips were now moving ravenously
against his, returning his kisses. Her tongue danced against his,
sliding furiously back and forth between his teeth.

   She longed to hold him, to hug him against her, and pulled
against the seatbelt holding her wrists. Mark tore his lips away
from hers with an agonized gasp. He grabbed her ankles and pulled
them up onto his shoulders as he started to hammer his crotch down
into her little gold fur-pit.

   His cock ripped in and out of her as she rolled her head in
circles and moaned deep in her chest. He pounded down furiously,
rocking the car as he used the springs of the seat to increase his
thrusts.

   Jody's legs slapped against his chest, her ankles bouncing on
his shoulders as his cock pounded in her fuck-tunnel. She grunted
in bliss, relaxing in pleasure as his cock rode her. She felt her
body burning up again, her initial orgasm merely setting to whet
her seemingly uncontrollable sexual lust.

   She centered all her concentration on her cunt-slit, focusing on
the feeling of his bulging, bloated cock-pole moving inside her.

   "Harder." she whispered. "Harder! Harder! Harder!"

   Mark rammed his prick down into her savagely, smashing his
cockhead against her cervix, cramming every inch of cock meat into
her twat-box.

   Her body convulsed, twitching and trembling as another orgasm
ripped through her. Her cunt tightened around his prick, sucking
like a voracious vacuum on his pole as he pumped within her. He
closed his eyes as he tried to fight against the inoperable pull of
her spasming twat.

   He grit his teeth, holding still as he tried to push back his
cum. It was no use. He felt it rising up all around him and
franticly began to thrust into her.

   His cock hammered in Jody's box as he came. White hot sperm
jetted out the tip of his cock, shooting high into the girl's
belly. He spurted furiously, then buried his cock in her silky
depths and let her sucking box drink down his juice.

   He collapsed, groaning in relief as her legs slowly fell open,
one resting against the back of the seat, the other lying on the
floor.

   "That looked like fun." Mark looked up tiredly to see Joe
leaning against the window above Jody's head.

   "So, you actually did it. You really plugged her."

   "Fucking hot, man." Mark groaned.

   "Yeah. I got a boner that could cut diamonds." Jody was barely
conscious, her mind rolling in the churning depths of her sensual
lust.

   She blinked tiredly up at Joe, who disappeared. Mark got to his
knees and slowly backed out of the car, pulling his pants up. Joe
got in after him, laying down next to Jody.

   "Hey there, sweetie." he grinned.

   "J... Joey?" she sighed.

   "Uh, huh." His hand stroked across her belly, then up over her
swollen breasts. He bent and sucked on her nipple. 

   "Joeeeyyyyy!" she groaned. "What are you doing?"

   He kissed her, his lips closing over hers, blocking her words.
His hands stroked her pliant body, sending shivers down her spine.

   He slid his pants down, then forced her legs apart and centered
his cock against her cleft. His cock pried open her sodden lips and
then slid down into her body as she groaned with pleasure.

   "Shit, you're tight!" he gasped, burying himself in her hot
belly.

   His teeth nibbled at her lips, his tongue darting in and out.
His hands caressed her skin lovingly, revelling in the softness of
her glowing white flesh. He gripped her face in both hands and held
it still as he kissed her passionately.

   He humped into her, sending his cock deep into her slurping wet
cunt-tunnel. His hand slid down beneath her then, rubbing against
her ass flesh. His fingers rubbed over her asshole, then pressed
against it. She whimpered in confusion as his finger wriggled into
her anus.

   "Wha... wha...?"

   He pushed his finger into her rectum to the first joint, then
the second, then all the way to the knuckle as his cock pressed
into her box.

   "Ungh! Shoulda done this long ago!" he groaned.

   His finger wiggled in her asshole as he mashed her right breast,
letting the satiny flesh ooze out between his fingers and then
grabbing her nipple between his teeth. 

   He pulled upward, pinching her nipple with his teeth, and
stretching it upward like it was a rubber band. Jody whined in
pain, then groaned as he let her nipple go, and sucked in a huge
mouthful of tit meat.

    Keri stretched her arms above her head and spread her legs a
bit more as the group of boys walked past. She pretended not to see
them but watched suripticiously as they walked past, grinning to
herself at the way they tried to ogle her without being seen.

   "Come on, Keri, let's go." Lauren sighed, sitting up.

   "It's still early." Keri complained.

   "I don't want to get sun burned."

   "That's what the lotion is for." Keri grumbled.

   "I want to see a movie later." She kicked Keri gently as she
stood up, gathering her things. Keri sighed and sat up, grabbing at
her things too. It had been a pleasant morning.

   I have to go with my parents to some stupid family thing this
afternoon." Amy sighed, following the two as they walked back
towards the changing rooms.

   "Have any kissing cousins?" Lauren teased.

   "Wouldn't you like to know." Amy grumped.  Keri and Lauren
laughed.

   Keri felt her hair with her hands and groaned inwardly.

   "Is my hair awful?" she asked Lauren, who turned to look.

   "Not bad. Kind of messy."

   "It's all full of salt." Lauren complained.

   "So's mine."

   "Yours isn't as long and thick as mine."

   "Poor baby." Lauren said, unfeelingly. Keri stuck her tongue out
at her.

   "It'll wash out in the shower."

   They stood under the open showers, letting the fresh water
caress their skin and wash away the salt from their hair, bodies,
and suits. Lauren finished first, and headed to the changing room.
Keri soon followed and Amy hurried after.

   They all crowded into one small room and began to strip off
their clothes. Keri glanced casually at Amy, observing the
whiteness of her small conical breasts against the tan on the rest
of her body. 

   "Hey!" Lauren said, staring at her.

   "Where do you go to get an all over tan?" She and Amy looked at
Keri's naked body, which sported no tan lines whatsoever. 

   Keri shrugged, slightly embarrassed at them staring at her
nudity.

   "My roof."

   "You can tan nude on your roof? I didn't know that." Lauren
said.

   "Why didn't you tell me? I live in a crummy townhouse. I can't
even go into the back yard without my pervert neighbour leaning out
his window to stare at me."

   "I didn't think of it."

   "Aren't you afraid your brothers will see?" Amy asked, sliding
her bottoms off.

   "It's the highest place around and I can lock the door." Keri
shrugged.

   "You look great." Lauren said, admiringly.

   "God! I wish I had tits like that." Amy sighed.

   "Me too." Lauren agreed.

   "You'd fall over." Keri snorted.

   "How much DO they weigh, anyway?" Amy inquired.

   "I don't know." Keri tsked. "You think I put them on a scale or
something?"  She was searching in her bag for her brush.

   "I'd say about, oh... five pounds each." Lauren guessed. She
straightened her index finger and pushed it against Keri's
malleable breast meat. It sank deep into the pliable flesh of her
right breast.

   "Do you mind?" Keri demanded, slapping her hand away. She
trembled slightly at the surge of sexual arousal that ignited in
her belly at her friend's touch.

   Lauren sat back naked against a bench and pulled a cigarette
from her bag, then lit it and began puffing. She looked jealously
at Keri's breasts and then down at her own small handfuls.

   "If I had tits like that, every boy in school would be chasing
me." She grumped.

   "It's no picnic." Keri said over her shoulders as she brushed at
her hair. Amy sat next to Lauren and the two shared the cigarette.

   "I feel so sorry for you." she sniffed. Keri turned around to
face them, frowning.

   "You two wouldn't be happy for long if you had tits this big."
she said.

   "You ought to try carrying them around with you all day,
especially in summer when I have to wear a thick bra."

   "It'd still be worth it." Lauren sighed.

   "It's all anybody looks at." Keri sniffed. She cupped her right
breast and then squeezed her fingers down, letting the meaty flesh
ooze out between them, almost enfolding her fingers as they sank
in. She hid her arousal at the feeling.

   "Can I... feel it?" Amy asked suddenly. The other two looked at
her strangely.

   "It's just," She looked down at her own narrow, cone like breast
and shrugged. "I just kind of wondered what all that... feels
like."

   "Go on. let her feel em'." Lauren laughed. There was a husky
undertone to her words though, and her eyes were staring at Keri's
big boobs.

   "If you want." Keri shrugged, letting go of her breast and
acting casual. Amy stood up and moved in front of her, her eyes
looking nervously at the big round breasts in front of her.

   "They won't bite." Lauren taunted. Again, there was a strange
throatiness to her voice. She stood up, moving forward and leaning
against the wall on Keri's left.

   Amy reached a hand out tentatively, her hand drawing back
instantly when her fingers made contact with Keri's right breast.
Then she pushed her hand forward, laying it against the breast,
feeling Keri's chest rise and fall beneath it.

   She slowly and gently squeezed her fingers around the meaty
sacks. Her eyes were wide as she observed her fingers pushing
inwards, digging deep indentations in the soft flesh. Lauren,
acting blas, stretched her hand out and cupped Keri's left
breast, squeezing her fingers inwards.

   Keri felt her breast swelling under her friends' hands. She
leaned backwards against the counter, pushing her breasts up and
out. 

   The air in the little room was close and hot, all three of them
were sweating and tense. There was an air of tension, of something
about to happen, something new and extraordinary, something none of
them knew how to hasten or avoid.

   Lauren moved closer, and then suddenly, she sighed and her mouth
came down on Keri's breast. She pushed her face into the thick
meaty bag, rubbing her mouth against the warm skin. Her mouth
opened and closed around Keri's hard, fat nipple, sucking it in.

   Amy stared at her aghast, then looked back to Keri's other
breast, and her hand squeezing it. 

   Keri groaned and brought her left hand around Lauren, her hand
caressing the back of her head. She closed her eyes and leaned
backward as gentle waves of blissful sexual heat enveloped her.

   Amy began to draw back, but something held her hand against
Keri's breast. Somehow, she simply couldn't let go of it, couldn't
pull herself away from the unfolding scene before her. Then Keri's
right hand came out and squeezed her own breast and the little
blonde pushed forward and buried her face against the brunette's
other breast.

                         * * * * * * * *
                             Part Six

   

   

   Jody was on her hands and knees on the floor in her bedroom.
Joey was kneeling behind her, his long, fat cock sliding in and out
of her pulsing cunt tube. Her eyes were unfocused as Mark knelt
before her, his erection pointing at her lips like an arrow.

   She dazedly opened her mouth and his organ slid between her soft
wet lips and into her mouth. She let it push up against the hack of
her mouth before starting to work on it with her tongue. She lapped
easily, finding his cock much simpler to take than her father's
bigger one.

   The only complicated thing was Joey's pounding cock in her
pussy. Not only was it difficult to concentrate with his cock-meat
sliding back and forth inside her, but He was jerking her back and
forth, making it hard to keep her mouth bobbing steadily on Mark's
cock.

   Mark's left hand had a good grip on her short hair as he humped
against her. His right hand slid back and forth against the side of
her chest, then moved under to caress and squeeze her hanging tit.

   Joey's fingers were digging into her hips as he pumped into her
from behind. His hands moved upward and his right hand slid under
her to cup her other tit. 

   Jody was in seventh heaven. Hands all over her, hard cocks
inside her, her body engulfed by deep, sexual fires, and her mind
alive with sensuous rapture. She was a sexual creature, totally
possessed by the two strong males using her body.

   She let her mind float amidst the surging sexual delight. The
two cocks pounded into her as Mark began to fuck her face. She
groaned around it, intensely excited to be doubly pierced.

   She brought her head up and back as Mark thrust forward.
Unknowingly, she had angled her neck perfectly, lined the entrance
up with her mouth like a sword swallower. Mark's bulging, blood
filled erection slammed against the end of her mouth and then
popped into her throat.

   She gulped in surprise as his rubbery flesh coated meat pushed
down her throat. Mark gasped as he felt her throat around his
cockhead and didn't stop pushing until his balls were pressing
against her lips. The two of them were startled by the turn of
events, and didn't even react at first.

   Jody blinked stupidly, her throat feeling bloated and sore. All
her breath was cut off by the meaty intruder. Still, her tongue
whipped back and forth against the base of his cock inside her
mouth. 

   Joey continued to pound his cock against her from behind, a
terrible distraction to her as she tried to understand how Mark's
cock had gotten down her throat.

   He slowly withdrew it, and Jody felt it pop out of her throat.
She drew in long, deep breaths, her body flaring with renewed heat
at the thought of what she'd done. 

   When Mark pushed forward again, she didn't resist, letting his
cock push down her throat once more. She almost gagged, but it slid
down her throat, stilling the reflexive action.

   He began to fuck her throat with his cock, the fat, helmeted
cock-head rubbing back and forth in her narrow throat tube. Every
half dozen strokes, he pulled it out of her throat so she could
breath, then pushed it back in again.

   Meanwhile, Joey was starting to approach his cum. His hips and
belly were slapping furiously against her round little buttocks as
he stabbed his sword between her cuntlips and jammed it up into the
young girl's belly.      His hands slid around her waist, clasping
her tightly against him as he jammed his prick into her. He grunted
in pleasure, actually lifting her knees off the floor as he ground
his belly into her silky soft ass.

    A raw, carnal air had gripped the little room as the three
dazed young women pressed their sweating bodies together in
passion. Keri kissed first Lauren, then Amy, then Lauren again. Her
breasts pressed against theirs, feeling the stiff little points of
their nipples digging into the soft meat, and hers doing the same
to theirs.

   Their hands awkwardly caressed her body, cupping and squeezing
her breasts, sliding over her arms and back and belly, but not
daring yet to move near that last forbidden area between her legs. 

   Lauren hugged her tightly, her hands coming around her to cup
Keri's buttocks as the two pressed their breasts together in hot,
sensual heat. 

   Amy was not excluded. She was beside them, her breasts pressing
against the sides of both of them. Her right hand was around
Lauren, her left around Keri. Her hands stroked their backs as she
kissed their throats and cheeks.

   Keri was pressed backwards against the counter. Her legs spread
and she groaned as she felt Lauren's hips push between them,
forcing them further apart. Lauren's crotch pushed against hers as
the smaller girl pressed forward, her hands tangled in Keri's hair
and her lips pressed tightly against the full red lips of her
friend.

   Keri was half lying on the counter as her feet scrambled and
slid on the floor. Amy, her eyes wide, pushed forward, not wanting
to be left alone. She kissed the side of Lauren's face, then, as
the other girls body slid down along Keri's body, took her place
and closed her lips against Keri's.

   Amy sat astride the counter, leaning across Keri's body, her
right hand kneading the swollen mounds of hot, jiggingl tit meat on
the brunette's chest, her left sliding through the thick brown
hair. Her lips slid against Keri's, their tongues sliding daringly
together.

   Lauren's mouth slid down Keri's belly, her tongue swirled and
circled her belly button, then dipped inside, twisting in circles.
She slid downward against, her hands on Keri's waist, then on her
hips. She slid to her knees before Keri, her face inches from the
thin V of brown pubic hair over Keri's vaginal entrance.

   She gasped, her chest tight as she beheld the moist cleft at
Keri's groin. Never had she seen another girl's genitals so
closely, never had she touched them. She slid her trembling fingers
down through the curly brown hair and over the little slit.

   She pressed her finger against Keri's slit, sliding it up and
down. Keri's belly kind of humped outward against her, the
brunette's bowed legs almost slipping on the floor.

   Lauren felt the wetness on her friend's slit. She pulled her
finger away and stared at it before her eyes, then put it back
against the slit and... pushed.

   The sound of Keri's indrawn breath was a loud hiss of pleasure
as she felt Lauren's finger slide easily into her vaginal canal. It
pushed upward into her body until the knuckle ground into her clit.
She groaned up into Amy's lips, her mind consumed with lust as the
lewd lesbian copulation continued.

   Lauren had dropped to her knees and now stared at Keri's pussy
from a few inches away. She had never seen a pussy up close like
this before. She'd never seen even her own pussy this close up. She
looked at the pulpy little mound and the dark juicy cleft between
the two lovely pussy lips.

   She stared in awe at the sight of her finger up between those
two little cunt-lips. Keri's box was wet and hot, and sucked on her
finger, trying to draw it further inside. She pumped the finger
slowly in and out, watching as it glistened wetly with each
withdrawal.out

   She brought up her left hand and slowly massaged Keri's sweet
pussy mouth, continuing to pump her finger in and out of the slit.
She brought her face closer still and slid a second finger into
Keri's fuck-box, prying the tight lips open so she could peer
inside.

   Amy felt her entire body flushing with hot seeping carnal
energy. She bent forward across Keri's body, her mouth suckling and
slurping at Keri's lips. Their mouths joined, lips slipping back
and forth. Their wet tongues slithered together as their hands
fondled each other.

   Keri's fingers had tentatively moved up onto Amy's small
breasts, rubbing over her tiny, steel hard nipples, flicking them
with her nails and twisting them around. 

   Lauren's face moved against Keri's crotch. Her fingers held the
exquisite opening wide as her tongue pushed far out and lapped
upward along the fuck entrance. Keri's juices tingled on her
tongue, her fist ever taste of female fuck-honey. She buried her
face in the lush warm hole, sucking and wriggling her tongue from
side to side.

   She searched for Keri's clit, up near where her lips joined at
the top. It wasn't difficult to find, hard and erect as it was. She
touched it, only briefly, and Keri groaned, shoving her crotch up.

   She began tonguing the little bud, her breathing coming in rapid
gasps as she concentrated her efforts on the ultra-sensitive organ.
Her finger was sliding in and out of Keri's fuck tube, marvelling
all the while at the softness of her friend's insides.

   She'd felt her own fuck-tunnel before, of course. Somehow this
was far, far different. She held onto Keri's thighs as the girl
began to rut out at her, trying to jam her cunt on her tongue. 

   Lauren's fingers moved upward onto Keri's buttocks as the girl's
legs thrashed and bounced in delight.  She pushed her tongue deep
into Keri's hole, mashing her nose into the thin growth of brown
fur. She could hear Keri's muffled groans and grunts as she
responded to the hot tonguing and finger fucking of her hole.

   Then Keri was lurching her lower body up into the air, mewling
and whining with delirious pleasure as she climaxed in surging,
white hot waves of sexual ecstasy. Her arm locked around Amy's
head, locking their mouths together. Her other hand slid down onto
Lauren's head, pushing her face into her pulsing, throbbing fuck
hole as she humped up into against her.

    Keri slammed the door closed as she fairly skipped down the
hallway. 

   "You're looking awfully happy." Steve observed.

   "Am." she grinned, not trying to explain. She wandered into the
living room and looked out the window, then turned down the hall to
her room.

   She almost bumped into Jody, coming out of her own room. She
blinked in surprise, then nodded as she passed. She wondered,
suddenly, if there was any truth to the rumours about Jody. Was it
possible her little sister had done some pussy eating in the past?

   Well, it didn't matter, she decided, closing her door and
stripping off her pants and shirt. Jody was a simpleton like the
rest of this stupid family. She'd probably spend the rest of her
life in this damned junkyard of a home.

   She put on a robe and went to the bathroom to have a shower,
thinking about the hot time she and her friends had had in the
little changing room. She couldn't imagine what had come over them
to act like that. Amy had been white faced with guilt afterwards,
even though Lauren had turned her talented mouth to bringing the
little blonde to orgasm right after Keri.

   Keri wasn't feeling at all guilty. As far as she was concerned,
sex was a great thing. She'd never really thought about doing it
with girls before, but today had proved that such a thing could be
immensely pleasurable. She didn't have any hangups about it.

   She was a little worried about the starry eyed look on Lauren.
If the girl was going to switch over to being a queer, she'd better
not expect Keri to follow. As nice as the little tryst was, Keri
had yearned for a big cock the whole time.

   She began to slowly soap up her body, rubbing her soapy hands
over her big meaty sacks of tit flesh as she hummed to herself in
pleasure.

    Up above the bathroom, in the narrow confines of the makeshift
attic his dad had installed to help with insulating the place, Joey
lay on his belly over a little hole in the floor he'd drilled
earlier. The sounds of falling water came through the hole to the
quiet attic, accompanied by a low humming.

   Joey's cock was hard and pressed against his tight jeans as he
held his eye against the hole and peeked down at his sister. He
watched her hands slide over and around her bulbous round tit
sacks, watched the malleable meat bulge and flatten and bounce
under her fingers rubbing motions.

   He sighed in pleasure as she leaned far over and scrubbed her
feet, giving him a view down her buttocks to her cunt slit. He was
determined to fuck this big titted girl, no matter what it took.
Jody was only a warmup as far as he was concerned. 

   Not that she wasn't cute, and really hot too. It was just that
he was a major tit man, always had been. Since he'd discovered his
new found lust for his sisters, his hunger to see, feel, and taste
Keri's big melons was almost insatiable.

   It had only been a few hours since he and Mark had pounded their
cocks into his younger sister's squirming, writhing body, yet he
was hornier than he'd been in days. Something about his sisters now
made his blood boil every time he thought about them.

   He watched the water bouncing off Keri's tit meat and ground his
erection into the floor. His plan was relatively simple. He knew
that she jerked off. Hell, she had to be a pretty hot number to do
herself up on the roof like that.

   He was going to watch her whenever she was around. There was
another hole drilled in her bedroom roof, and he'd found a way to
get up to the roof from the attic trap door. 

   He would catch her jerking off again, only this time, he'd be in
a position to do something about it. When she was at her peak, or
starting into it, he'd present her with his nice big red cock to
play with. He figured there was an even chance she'd simply accept
it and let him stick her, especially if she was as much a slut as
Jody

   He thought again of his sister's soft white tit meat and how
he'd sucked and chewed on those little pink nipples. He was willing
to bet that Keri's tits were a hell of a lot more tanned, her
nipples much bigger and rounder.

   He felt his prick throbbing against the floor and wondered
wether he'd be able to get Jody alone to take care of it. He licked
his lips as Keri turned again, displaying her ample breast flesh to
his feasting eyes. Jesus but she was a hot piece of fuck-meat, he
thought.

    Steve groaned in pleasure, a sound mostly absorbed by
Jennifer's hair. His face was buried in the corner of the hot
little redhead's throat, her thick silky hair like a blanket across
his face.

   They were making out on the couch in the basement of her house.
Her father was out playing golf or something. Her mother was
upstairs. The TV was on, but he'd forgotten what was on, and didn't
care anyway.  

   All he cared about right now was his left hand, which was up
under Jennifer's sweater, cupping her naked breast as he half lay,
half crouched over her, and his right hand which had been trying,
for about five minutes now, to get into Jennifer's pants.

   He managed to get her pants open and his hand fully inside, his
fingers feeling the moist heat of her pussy through her panties.
Her hand came down then and grabbed his wrist, pulling on it as she
tried to break away from him.

   "S... Steve." she groaned, complainingly.

   He pulled his hand out, not wanting to make her mad. He returned
his full attention to her breasts, big, milky white and fleecy soft
within her sweater. Both his hands slid up under her sweater now,
his fingers kneading the swollen flesh or her tit sacks.

   His lips closed on hers, their tongues ravishing each other's
mouth. His forearms pushed upward on her sweater, shoving it up
above her breasts. He stared at them excitedly. Tits, he thought,
were awfully nice to look at and even nicer to feel, much like
everything else about girls.

   He pulled his lips away from Jennifer's and daringly brought his
mouth down onto her right breast, closing tightly around her erect
nipple and sucking fiercely as his tongue whipped back and forth
across it with a wet, rasping massage.

   Jennifer moaned, arching her back slightly. Her hands fluttered
indecisively and then settled on the back of his head, sliding
through his hair as he slurped wetly on her breast meat. He chewed
lightly, sliding his tongue and lips over the fullness of her
round, upturned tit, his fingers squeezing repeatedly.

   He transferred his attention to her left breast, sucking on it's
dry nipple. His saliva soaked it as his mouth suckled
energetically. He moved back to the right breast, his left hand
continuing to massage her left. His right hand slid up and down her
soft belly, down to her pants. 

   He popped them open and slid the zipper down, then slid his hand
inside once again, this time making sure his fingers slid beneath
her panties as well. His probing digits almost immediately
encountered her red muff, and slid through the damp tangled hair to
the source of the heat below.

   She moaned in complaint, her hands coming down on his wrist
again. He pushed forward determinedly, his fingers reaching her
slit and rubbing up and down firmly but slowly. He searched quickly
for her clit, trying to locate it by feel as Jennifer started
gasping in complaint.

   Her hands were pulling on his wrist but he easily kept his
position. He pushed his index finger along her slit near the top,
then found the hard little bud of flesh. He seized it between two
fingers and began squeezing it while rubbing them together.

   Jennifer gasped and her hips lurched upward involuntarily. Her
legs spread wide, her right leg dropping off the couch. She seemed
to recover herself though, bringing her legs together in an effort
to squeeze him out. Her hands pulled with more determination on his
wrist.

   "Steeeeeve!" she panted. "No!... Stop!" 

   He interrupted her by dropping his lips against hers and jamming
his tongue down her throat. His fingers continued to manipulate her
sensitive little clitty, rubbing and twisting it as he tried to
bring her body under his control.

   And then her hands around his wrist stopped pulling as she let
her head roll from side to side and sighed in bliss. His fingers
moved faster and spread out, his thumb and forefinger playing with
her clit while he tried to push his index finger into her damp cunt
tunnel.

   He dipped it in to the second joint and began to pump it in and
out as his he and Jennifer joined in a passionate kiss that seemed
to have no ending. He rolled more fully atop her, his left hand
taking her right and pulling it up against his bulging crotch.

   He placed her hand on his erection and pressed it tightly
against him, humping into it as his index finger pushed deeper into
her slit. Jennifer was blinking confusedly, dizzy from the bubbling
heat in her belly. She squeezed his groin as their tongues pushed
back and forth in their mouths.

   Steve pulled his right hand away from her cunt for a moment, but
only to seize her pants and jerk them down more. He grabbed the
back of her jeans and pushed downward, forcing them, and her
panties over her buttocks and down to her knees.

   He palmed her crotch, squeezing it repeatedly and then rubbing
over her clitty once more. She mewled with pleasure, squeezing his
cock in turn. He pulled his mouth away from hers then, diving down
to her right breast and sucking her nipple into his mouth.

   The little redhead was nearly delirious with the sensual, erotic
heat coursing through her veins. Her eyes were wide and
uncomprehending as the pleasure mounted higher and higher. Her body
shook and trembled beneath his touch as he stabbed two fingers up
her pussy to the knuckles.

   He began to pump them in and out while sucking and squeezing her
tit meat. He was confident now that he had her, that she wouldn't
be able to resist anything he now did to her. Her own body had
become to hot for her to suppress it's demands any longer.

   He grabbed her pants and pulled them off, leaving her naked
except for the sweater, now bunched under her armpits and her
sneakers and socks. He opened her legs wide and settled firmly
between them, then reached for his zipper.

   His face was buried between Jennifer's breasts as he got his
pants open and pulled her small hand into them. He sighed with
pleasure as her warm fingers slid around his hot, hard erection and
squeezed tightly. Her mouth hung slack, her eyes half closed.

   She began to jerk against his hand, groaning and sighing
continuously. She seized his hand and clamped it tightly against
her pussy as she humped up against it. Her legs were wide open and
her ass bounced on the couch as she fell into a shattering orgasm.

   "Jennifer!"

   He jerked his face out of her cleavage and looked up in shock to
see her mother standing on the bottom step only a dozen feet away.
She was holding a basket of laundry in her arms and staring at them
in horror.

   He staggered up off the redhead, pulling his pants back together
around his rapidly diminishing cock. He fell off the couch and onto
the floor, then jumped up and back away from the woman, who
continued to stand on the stairs staring at them.

   He couldn't think of anything to say in this situation, so
didn't say anything. He thanked the Lord there was an outside
entrance to the basement and ran for it, leaving Jennifer on the
couch, just starting to become aware of the presence of her mother.
She gave a squeal of embarrassment and pulled her legs together,
trying to cover herself.

   Steve didn't see any more as he pulled the door open and took
off.

    Joey dropped through the trap door of the attic and down to the
floor. His face was flushed, and his cutoffs bulged at the crotch.
He'd transferred to the hole above her bedroom, where he watched
her take off her robe once more and begin to brush out her hair. 

   He'd been hoping she'd do something with those jiggling slabs of
tit meat on her chest, or maybe that little furred gateway between
her legs, but she apparently wasn't in the mood. She'd dressed and
left the room. 

   He looked around the house nonchalantly. Keri was sitting on the
couch near Jason, watching a movie. The two of them looked pretty
occupied. He knew his dad was out at a tractor pull, and Steve was
over at some girl's house. That left Mark, who didn't matter.

   He went back down the hall and pushed against Jody's door. It
was locked. He grinned to himself and fetched a piece of straight
wire, then stuck it into the little hole and turned the knob. He
opened it slowly, hoping to catch her doing something dirty, she
was only lying on the bed reading though.

   He stepped in and closed the door behind him as she looked up at
him.

   "I thought I locked that." She said, suspiciously.

   "So I unlocked it." he replied, moving towards her bed.

   "What do you want?"

   "I want you and that tight little hole of yours." She reddened
slightly and glared at him.

   "I'm not your little whore. Go and find someone else to fuck
with."

   "I want to fuck with you." he grinned, sitting on the edge of
the bed and reaching for her. She slapped at his hand but he rolled
onto her and pinned her arms above her head.

   "You know you're hot for it." he panted, kissing her cheeks as
she tried to twist away."

   "I'm not! Get off me!"

   "That's what you said before." he leered. "Then you started
begging for it." She scowled furiously, embarrassed at the
recollection.

   His lips came down on hers and his tongue pressed against them.
His right hand unfastened the buttons of her shirt one by one. She
wasn't wearing a bra and her breasts stuck up at him as he pulled
her shirt open. "Mmmmmmm." he said, pulling his lips away from her
face and lowering it to her left breast. He sucked on her nipple,
grinding his teeth across it.

   "Stop it Joey!" She gritted, sounding angry.

   He pulled his face away from her tit and looked down at her face
indulgently. 

   "Wait a few minutes and you'll be saying, don't stop it Joey."
he taunted.

   "I don't want to." she groaned.

   "I do." 

   He rubbed his face back and forth across her breasts as his hand
reached for her pants.

                         * * * * * * * *
                           Part Seven

     

    Steve kicked furiously at the fence as he walked into the
scrapyard. His initial relief to be away from Jennifer's mother had
rapidly given way to frustration and anger. Why did the bitch have
to come down right then!? Why couldn't she have waited another ten
fucking minutes!?

   He could still feel Jennie's fleshy tits pressed against his
face, and the hot wetness between her legs. His cock still throbbed
from her fingers squeezing touch. He felt like raping a knothole.
It wasn't as if he were a virgin, but hell, pussy was hard to come
by unless you had a steady girl or were willing to pay for it.

   He didn't have a steady and didn't have the money or inclination
to buy some sloppy whore. He glared fiercely as he thought about
all the hot pussy he was surrounded by at school, and how hard it
was to get any of it. Why the hell did guys have to go to such
great lengths to get into girls pants anyway?

   He figured life would be a lot simpler if all girls were sluts
and whores who would drop their pants at any guy's command. Hell,
if girls were just like guys there wouldn't be any problems. Guys
were all sluts. He knew he wouldn't have to be asked twice if some
half decent looking girl came up to him and asked him to fuck her.
Why were girls so different?

   He grumbled to himself as he slammed through the door into the
house and wandered down the hall to the kitchen. He got a coke from
the fridge and went back to his room, intending to take a shower
and maybe jerk off. As he passed Jody's door though he heard
strange sounds coming from inside.

   Joey, mindful of how Mark had caught his dad fucking Jody, was
keeping the noise level down, unfortunately, in his eagerness to
get at her, he hadn't closed the door tightly. The wind had pushed
it open several inches as the two had wrestled on the bed and he
hadn't noticed.

   Steve pushed the door open to see what the sounds were and
stopped in the doorway, his jaw dropping. He saw Joey's fiery red
erection slam deep into the dripping cunt in front of him, and
heard the girl groan in response. 

   His cock bounced excitedly as his eyes scanned the deliciously
parted buttocks of the girl kneeling in front of his brother and he
wondered whether Joey would allow seconds on the chick.

   It took his brain a few moments to process and recognize the
voice of the groaning girl, then another few for his eyes to shift
off the delicious sight of her glistening cunt surrounding and
swallowing Joey's prick. He moved in slightly, looking for the
girl's face, but couldn't see it as she was looking forward. He
recognized the hair though.

   "Holy shit!" he gasped, knowing it was Jody. He was amazed, not
only that Joey was screwing their little sister, but that Jody had
an ass and a cunt like that. He continued to watch Joey slam his
cock in and out of the little blonde girl's pussy, admitting to
himself that Jody was sure enjoying it.

   Like a sleepwalker, he moved forward into the room, until Joey
finally noticed him. He skipped a beat in his fucking stroke, then
studied his brother, realizing quickly that the bulge in his pants
indicated something other than disapproval.

   "Hot little bitch, ain't she?" he panted. Steve didn't reply,
continuing to stare down at them, especially at Jody.

   " Her mouth is free. Feed her that hard-on of yours. She
swallows like a pro."

   "Wow!" Steve said, shaking his head in astonishment. He glanced
down at his bulging crotch, then at Jody's panting mouth, then at
Joey's cock plunging in and out of her cunt tube.

   He pulled his zipper down and unsnapped his pants, then almost
ripped them off his feet. He jumped onto the bed, kneeling in front
of Jody. His bouncing erection slapped her in the face and she
opened her dazed eyes to see it pointing at her like a spear. She
opened her mouth and Steve shoved it inside.

   He almost came as he felt her warm, wet lips surround his boner
and her tongue touch the underside of the sensitive head. Her mouth
slid up the length of his cockshaft, and her tongue began to work
around and around on his cock. 

   He came, blowing off a huge wad of jism, which she swallowed
quickly. It was a tremendous relief for Steve. The saved up juices,
he'd meant for Jennifer, pumped out into his sister's mouth and
down her throat as the soft heat of her oral cavity worked smoothly
and gently on his spasming prick.

   "Oh Christ! Suck it, Jody! Suck it!" he groaned, seizing her
hair and pushing his cock deeper into her mouth. 

   He could feel Joe's body pounding into her ass, sending the
vibrations through her body to his cock. He looked up, raising his
eyes from her puckered cheeks to Joe's prick ravishing her pussy.
Joe smashed his cock into her brutally, his hands on her hips as he
groaned and jammed his cock fully inside.

   He came then too, his excitement too great as he and Steve
double fucked the little nympho blonde fore and aft. He shot his
sperm deep into the center of her belly as he felt her silky cunt
muscles shake and quiver around him. 

   "Let her clean you off! I gotta fuck that cunt!" Steve cried,
pulling his prong free from her lips.

   He lifted Jody upwards, until he was facing her, then shoved her
backwards, neatly turning her over so she was on her back,with her
cunt facing him. Jody looked up to see Joe kneeling over her face.
He pressed his still hard cock down against her lips and she opened
them to suck him inside.

   Steven rubbed his hand over Jody's smooth little fuck hole,
delirious with pleasure as he fingered the most sought after prize
for any male. He pumped two fingers in Jody's cunt, pulling them
out all greasy. He dried them on her tits, squeezing and kneading
the fleshy round mounds as he centered his cock against her cunt
and slid slowly inside.

   He groaned as he felt the tightness of her fuck tube around his
cock. It was delightfully juicy and warm and he pulled his cock in
and out with slow, easy strokes, content finally, his cock embedded
in her sucking fuck chamber. 

   He watched Joe's cock sliding in and out of her mouth, and
squeezed and fondled her breasts. His hands stroked across her
body, marvelling at it's beauty and perfectness. Jody was not his
sister to him, she was a cunt, a girl, a piece of available fuck
meat for him to use. 

   His hands went beneath her knees and lifted them up, shoving her
legs backwards as his cock picked up speed. His and Joe's hands
fought for possession of Jody's titties as they slid their cocks in
and out of her two holes. 

    Keri was hot, sweaty and still tired when she woke up the next
morning. She didn't know why, but she'd had strange and erotic
dreams all night long. In them, she'd been fucking all manner of
men and boys and women and girls. She didn't try and understand the
dreams, merely jerked off to their memory. 

   She still didn't know what had come over them all. She was
definitely not gay, she knew that. She simply loved cock too much. 

   Still, it had been very nice, there with the girls, feeling
their hands on her, and feeling their soft bodies with her own
hands. So what was wrong with fucking girls, anyway? She had a hot,
warm cum, and rested for a minute before getting out of bed. 

   She put on a robe and went down the hall to the bathroom for her
morning shower. Even as she closed the door, and locked it, then
pulled off her robe, she could feel her excitement still there. Her
body looked flushed and tanned both as she looked at it in the
mirror.

   She ran her tongue across her lower lip, then began posing in
sexy positions for the mirror. She bent her body back, putting her
hands behind her head, throwing her huge tits out. They looked so
perfectly rounded when she did that. She found her breathing
getting heavier.

   She searched in the drawer and found a rounded toothpaste
dispenser that was just the right size. She turned sideways,
watching herself in the mirror as she rubbed the fat tool against
her crotch, then she turned around, her back to the counter. 

   She placed the bottom of the dispenser against the edge of the
counter, and watched it closely in the angled mirror as she slowly
backed against it, raising herself on her tip toes and sitting back
down on the dispenser.

   She watched it push aside her oily cuntlips and slide into her
body. More and more of it disappeared into her cunt as she lowered
herself on the counter. One by one the letters on the tube
disappeared into her hot, sucking cunt tube, until the entire tube
was inside her.

   The bottom of the tube was hollow and she placed her fingers
inside it, using them to pull the tube out of her pussy tunnel. She
started sliding it in and out, watching herself in the mirror. The
roof creaked overhead, but she didn't notice it. 

   She stuffed the tube fully into her hole again, then turned and
got into the tub. She turned on the water, wetting herself down,
letting the hard little drops caress her swollen tit mounds. She
pumped her ass in and out, her pussy muscles squeezing down around
the plastic tube inside her.

   She reached up and pushed the showerhead over, angling the water
against the wall and away from her, then grabbed the soap and began
rubbing it all over her body, starting on her titties. She scooped
up huge mounds of flesh and rubbed the soap all across it, turning
her titties white and slippery. 

   She ran the soap all over her soft little belly, then down
between her legs. She sucked in with her cunt muscles and the tube
disappeared inside her, letting her cuntlips close again. It was as
if the tube did not exist, except that she could feel it up inside
her belly, spreading her cunt tunnel wide.

   She soaped her pussy hard, then ran the soap up the crack of her
ass and soaped up her round buttocks and back. She soaped up ever
inch of her body below her jaw, then began running her hands all
over herself, arching and twisting her body as her cunt shook and
quivered in delight.

   She put her hands high above her head, bending far back and
letting the plastic tube slide out of her cunt. When it was halfway
out, she pushed her ass back against the soap holder on the wall
and jammed it back inside. She turned around and rubbed her soapy
wet titties against the glass doors of the shower, groaning with
lust and pleasure.

   Then she gave a gasp of shock as the door opened and Joey,
naked, jumped in.

   "Joey!" she cried. "Get out of here!"

   "Not after what I seen, Keri! You need a cock right now, and I
wanna fuck that pussy of yours before my prick blows up!"

   No! You can't!" she cried. She pushed at him, but her soapy
hands slipped against his bare chest and she found her body pressed
against his. She hurriedly backed away, only to have him follow
her.

   "Get out or I'll scream!" she cried.

   "Go ahead! I know you want it, Keri!"

   He cornered her and leered down at her. Keri's right hand was
across her big breasts, and her left was cupping her sweet cunt
meat, blocking both from his lustful sight.

   Joey was too wild to be restrained. He'd watched through the
peep hole as she had stuffed the toothpaste dispenser up her cunt
hole, then rubbed herself with soap and jerked off. Now he was
going to bury his pole up inside her or die trying.

   He grabbed her hands and pulled them above her head, holding
them against the corner of the wall with one hand as his other
grabbed her left tit and squeezed tightly. He watched in joy as his
fingers sank into the big mammary balloon, almost disappearing from
sight.

   "Jesus, you got nice tits!" he sighed. He buried longed to suck
them, but was held back by the soap. He pulled her away from the
wall and over in front of him, holding her against him as he
directed the water onto her.

   She struggled wildly as he held her wrists above her still,
humping his groin into her buttocks while the water cleared her
nubile body of soap. He lifted her wrists higher, forcing her up
onto her toes, then held her there with one big hand while the
other caressed her body.

   He rubbed his hand across those big, meaty tit cones, feeling
her nipples press into his fingers as he rubbed across them. His
hand slid down her belly and between her legs, where it encountered
the toothpaste tube half way out of her hole.

   He laughed in delight, and Keri turned red as he seized the tube
and pumped it in and out a few times.

   "You don't need this, Keri. I got something a lot better for
you!" he giggled.

   He pulled the tube out and tossed it on the bottom of the tub,
then whirled her around, letting her arms drop and folding his
around her. He hugged her tightly, his mouth seeking, then finding
hers. His hands slid down to her ass to pull her tightly against
him as his lips crushed down on hers.

   Her huge, fat, wet titties pressed against his chest like big
pillows, squashed between their bodies as his mouth ravished her.
His lips were like mad spiders, sliding all over her face and
throat. His hands squeezed her buttocks tightly and slid up and
down the crack between them.

   "Jooooeeeeeeyyyyy!!" she groaned, as he bent down ad folded his
lips around her inch long nipple. He sucked it like a popsickle as
his fingers dug deep valleys in her ass cheeks. 

   She arched her back, bending herself far back and thrusting her
tits towards his face, grunting in pleasure as her sizzling cunt
ignited with new and greater fire, sending flaring bolts of passion
up into her belly.

   Keri's mind was a swirling storm of emotions and helpless
responses. She was dazed by the almost painful heat pouring out of
her vaginal hole. All she could do was groan and gasp and hang onto
Joey to keep from falling down.

   Joey pressed her into the corner of the tub, one of his hands
lifting her right leg up and apart, opening her crotch up to him as
he pressed against her. She felt his hard erection rub against her
inner thighs as he dry humped her.

   Then his hand was on his cock, centering it against the sharply
outlined little slit between her legs. He rubbed his wet cock back
and forth between her cuntlips, feeling the silky softness of her
flesh against his with a groan of delight. 

   "No." she said, in a small voice, one that could barely be
heard.

   But he would not have payed any attention, even if he had heard.
His body vibrated to the song of lust, shaking and churning juices
bubbling in his veins as  his cockhead pressed against the tight
elastic opening to her body.

   Then he felt the compression on his cock as it entered her. She
felt her lips parted, felt her body pierced by his male organ. At
first it was only an inch, then, as he found himself properly
lodged in her entrance, he bent slightly, pulled her leg further
apart, and slowly, but firmly, slid his fat erection up her cunt
and into her belly.

   She let out a long, soft groan of pure delight as she felt the
intruding organ slide up through her cuntlips and move into her
belly. Her head fell back against the wall and she closed her eyes
in bliss. 

   Joey forced his body against her, pressing the last inch of his
shaft into her body with glee. His right hand cupped her buttocks,
then moved over and rubbed against her asshole. He straightened a
finger and slid it into her puckered anus as he held her tightly
against him, unmoving but for the shaking and quivering of her
body.

   Their lips met in a long, hot, voraciously hungry kiss. Their
tongues intertwined, sliding back and forth over each other like
snakes in a shallow cave. Her hands, finally rose, came around his
broad shoulders. She grinded herself on his hot pole of flesh,
whimpering slightly as his hard cock moved and twisted within her.

   After what seemed like eons, he finally began to move his body,
sliding his gleaming cockshaft, inch by slow inch, out of his
sister's clutching wet cunt tube. It slid harshly across her clit,
making her shiver and twitch against him. 

   When only the cockhead remained inside, he slowly pushed it back
inside again. His movements were measured and even as he began to
fuck her, but didn't remain so for long. Neither of them, consumed
in the fires of incestuous lust, could last for long, neither could
hold back the furious tides of erotic passion surging through their
bodies.

   His strokes came faster, harder, stronger. His cock slamming
into her, stabbing up into her crotch with a terrible power that
lifted her foot up off the bottom of the tub. His hips pounded
against her spread thighs, hammering her with bruising, jarring
force.

   She grunted with each impact, loudly, lustfully, in some pain,
but overwhelming ecstasy. He staggered back, almost losing his
balance, Keri lodged on his pole, her arms around his shoulders,
his hands under her buttocks. He lurched forward again, slamming
her back against the wall, almost knocking the breath out of her
with the twin impacts of her back against the wall and his body,
and cock against her.

   He twisted her around, almost viciously. Her hands slid off his
shoulders and she fell back momentarily, her upper body falling
away, her fingers nearly brushing the bottom of the tub as Joey
arched backwards and held her waist tightly to keep her groin
locked against his.

   He pulled her up again, and her flailing hands found and caught
hold of the shower curtain rod. Her small fingers closed around it,
holding herself upright as Joey pounded his prong into her sucking,
spitting cunt tube.

   Joey's hands slid off her waist, sliding down her buttocks and
then down her thighs. He lifted her legs up in the air, his hands
sliding down to lock around her ankles. Keri was almost bent
backwards as he forced her ankles up and to either side of her
body, spreading her crotch for even deeper penetration.

   Keri hung on grimly to the shower rod, her glazed eyes staring
at her brother's bulging blue eyes as he hammered his cock into her
crotch hole. The force of his penetrations made her swing back and
forth on the rod, and caused the rod to jerk and bounce wildly. 

   Her tits bounced madly, flopping and jouncing against her ribs
like giant water balloons. From time to time, Joey bent and locked
his lips around one of her nipples, sucking fiercely, chewing and
biting on her sensitive flesh as he sought to suck as much tit meat
into his mouth as he could.

   Her cunt was burning and cramping with terrible excitement as it
clenched around the cock pounding within it. It burned with greater
and greater heat, until finally, with one final surge of
excitement, it blasted off, sending a long, glorious wave of
ecstasy through Keri's shining, gasping body.

   She came with a rush, her head bobbing up and down, her mouth
opening and closing and her eyes rolling back n her head. She began
to throw her hips back at him, making her body swing harder and
harder to impale herself on her brother's big prick.

   Then the shower curtain tore loose from the wall. almost
dropping her onto her back. Joey caught her in time, but his tensed
up, sex crazed body and mind could not hold her and slowly she came
down onto the side of the tub.

   Her ass finally found support on the side of the tub, while her
head and shoulders came down on the other side, sliding down onto
the floor between the tub and the toilet. Her hair and head banged
and jerked on the floor as her hands twitched uncontrollably. Joey
held onto her legs, his cock still pounding down  into her
fuck-hole.

   She came again, her body trembling and shaking on the floor as
her furnace like cunt screamed in pleasure around the hard pumping
cock inside it. Her eyes were blinded by a flaring white light that
surrounded her shaking, quivering body.

   Her mind blanked, riding the tidal wave of sexual pleasure
screaming through her frame. 

   She gained some use of her limbs after her second cum, reaching,
clawing upward on the tub and the toilet. She pulled herself up off
the floor, then cried out as another wave of orgasm roared through
her. She hung in mid air above the floor, her body jerking
spasmodically as her sexual high snapped and tore at her senses.

   She pulled desperately at her legs, still locked in Joey's tight
embrace, trying to pull her crotch free from his pounding cock. She
succeeded in pulling her left leg free, and swung it around, trying
to turn over and move away. The two of them stumbled on the side of
the tub, Keri sprawling belly down across the toilet seat.

   Her wet body dripped water onto the floor and toilet. Her knees
pained as they banged the bottom of the toilet. Joey's cock still
rested within her fiery box and he had no intention of letting it
be pushed out. He half knelt, half lay upon her, his cock thrusting
repeatedly into her fuck-hole as she groaned and gasped in bleary
delirium.

   Now the sound of their wet bodies coming together was louder
even than the shower water which continued to spray against the
walls. The slap-slap-slap-slap of his belly into her glistening
buttocks resounded around the small room.

   He felt his groin tighten, felt his prong expand with even
greater power and pleasure. Suddenly he halted in mid-thrust, then
picked up the pace, pistoning his organ in and out of her as it
exploded with his cum. Huge wads of milky white sperm spat out the
end and flooded down into her belly.

   Keri felt the cum spaying into her cunt, it ignited another cum,
this one bursting directly from her hole, sizzling and burning it's
way up her spine to her brain and then erupting in a long series of
shattering bolts of pleasure that emptied her mind of all but
pleasure.

   Joey continued to tear his sausage like cock in and out of her
clenching, spasming fuck-tube, feeling his cock, rather than
soften, get harder again. His lust for her nubile body refusing to
be satiated by one cum. 

   He fucked her furiously, his cock churning within her overheated
body for long minutes as she whined and grunted and whimpered like
a tortured, mindless animal. 

   Then he came again, cum juice pouring out of his cock and down
into her cunt-pit. As before, the bubbling juices sent a crackling
electric wave up her spine and into her brain, setting off small
explosions of bliss and joy all through her tortured body.

   Finally Joey's cock began to soften and he slipped it out of
her, dropping back on the floor on his ass, his exhausted body
heaving with exertion as his eyes stared at her cunt only a few
feet before him, and the cum juice drooling out between her hot.
shining, pink pussy-lips.

   "Ba... bastard." she groaned, finally.

   "Yeah... right, like you didn't enjoy it." he gasped.

   "Shiiiit!" she moaned, trying to pull herself to her feet. She
succeeded, but then swayed and sat down hard on the toilet, legs
sprawled apart.

   "I'm your sister, you prick!" she scowled, her chest rising and
falling as she tried to regain her breath.

   "So? Jody's my sister too. I fucked her already." Her eyes
opened wide.

   "You what? You fucked Jody?!" He nodded his head, grinning
cockily.

   "I fucked her, so did Mark and Steve."

   "I don't believe you!"

   "It's true."

   "She's fucking ALL of you!?"

   "You bet. She's a hot little number. She can't get enough."

   "I think you're full of it!"

   "Yeah, Wait and see, Keri." 

   "What about Dad? He doesn't know?"

   "I don't think so. But so what? He's been fucking her for longer
than us."

   "You liar!"

   "It's true. Next time, I'll get you and you can watch with us.
He's a real humper, the old man."

   "But Jody... Jody's a... a... "

   "So she's a tomboy, so what? She likes cock as much as you." She
flushed and closed her legs.

   "I do not like cock that much." she sniffed.

   "Yeah, sure. You were dicking yourself with the toothpaste for
nuthin'."

   "How the fuck do you know what I was doing?" she demanded. He
grinned, shamefaced and pointed to the ceiling.

   "You were peeping at me?!" she scowled.

   "I couldn't help myself. I had to see those fantastic tits of
yours!"

   "Well I hope you got yourself an eyeful!"

   "Yeah, I did. Wasn't half so good as sucking and squeezing
them." She scowled at him, folding her arms across her rounded
breasts.

   "Wait till Mark gets his lips on those big nipples of yours." He
grinned.

   "Who says Mark is going to?!" she demanded. He grinned.

                         * * * * * * * *
                            Part Eight

    Jim hadn't missed Joey's furtive exit from the bathroom,
especially after the long time he'd been in there. He was in his
room, sitting on his bed, leafing through some papers. The door was
only open an inch, but it happened to give him a view of the
bathroom door. 

   He had watched curiously as Joey had come out, looked quickly
around, then closed the door behind him. Stupid kid, he'd thought,
since the bathroom door had to be left open after a shower to let
the steam dissipate.

   Then the door had opened, seemingly of its own accord, and Keri
had come out, also looking carefully around. Whoa! Jim thought.
What the fuck were they doing in there together for so long. Keri
scampered past the door, close enough for him to note her wet hair.

   "Well, well, well." he thought to himself, grinning in delight.

    Keri dried her hair in her room, then slipped on a blue tank
top and a pair of cuttoffs. She walked down the hall to the
kitchen, passing the living room where her brothers were watching
TV. They'd all looked up at her as she'd passed, falling silent. 

   She pretended to ignore them, but couldn't help wondering just
what Joey had told them. If it was true that Steve and Mark and him
and her father were screwing Jody, he wouldn't have found it
necessary to keep quiet about him and her.

   She got a coke and then walked back through the dining room,
holding her head up and aloof as the boys watched her. She blushed
slightly, then grit her teeth in anger. Was that bastard making it
all up or not? She had to find out. She passed her own room and
went on to Jody's.

   "Who is it?" Jody called, after she'd knocked.

   She pushed the door open and walked in, not answering. Jody
frowned at her, especially since she was only wearing a pair of
string bikini panties and no bra. She was standing by her closet
and was obviously in the process of getting dressed.

   "You're supposed to wait until I say come in." she frowned

   "What do you think you got, that I don't?" Keri snapped, closing
the door behind her.

   "What do you want?" Keri walked across the room to stand beside
her sister.

   "I want to know something. Is it true that you been fucking the
guys?" Jody blushed and turned away, pulling a sweatshirt with the
arms torn off over her head.

   "Who said?"

   "Joey. He said he fucked you, and that Steve and Mark fucked you
too."

   "He's a fuckin' liar." Jody sniffed.

   "Is he?"

   "You think I'd fuck my own brother?"

   "I don't know. That's why I asked."

   "Well, I didn't. Okay?"

   "He said you fucked Dad, too." Jody blushed even more.

   "I didn't'."

   "How come your turning red, then?"

   "Well, shit. You come in here and ask me if I'm fucking my own
father! Shit!" She had her back turned to Keri and bent forward
across her bed to get her jeans Keri glared at the girl, certain
she was lying. She grabbed her from behind, her weight forcing her
sister down on the bed.

   They struggled, Keri's knee coming down between Jody's legs and
mashing against her crotch, Her hand pulling Jody's right arm up
behind her back, and her other hand in the girl's blonde tresses.

   "You tell me the truth, you little slut!" she snarled.

   "OOowwww! You're hurting me!" Jody cried.

   "Tough! Tell me if you fucked Daddy!"

   "NO! I didn't!"

   "Liar!" She pulled up on her sisters arm more, making Jody yowl
with the pain. 

   "You've always been a spoiled little bitch! I wouldn't be
surprised if you fucked Daddy just to get out of the chores!"

   "I didn't! I didn't! Let me up you fat cunt!"

   Keri glared down at her angrily, but was afraid to pull on her
arm more in case she actually broke it. Then she became aware of
her knee in Jody's crotch, mashing into the soft meat. She smiled
grimly and put more weight on that knee, jamming it hard against
the blonde's tender pussy.

   "Owwwww!" Jody sobbed.

   "Tell me the truth, you bitch!" She put more weight on her knee.

   "All right! All right!" Jody sobbed. "I did it, but I couldn't
help myself!" Keri let up on the pressure.

   "What do you mean you couldn't help yourself.

   "He... he came in on me one time when I was jerking off and
just... just dropped his pants and stuck it in me. I couldn't stop
him." she sobbed.

   "And you been fucking him since them?"

   "I try to say no! Once he starts touchin' me though, I lose
control. I get all hot and crazy and all I want is his cock in me!"

   "And what about Mark and Joey and Steve?"

   "They started it." she complained. "I didn't go after them, and
they wouldn't take no fer an answer, anyway!"

   "So you're fucking all of em'?"

   "Cept Jason." the blonde admitted, morosely.

   "God! Here I thought you was a virgin, maybe even a lezzie and
you been fucking more than I have!"

   "You thought I was a lezzie!? You rotten bitch!"

   "Oh, shut up!" Keri frowned. 

   "You tellin' me you never licked a girl's pussy."

   "I never did!"

   "Why not? You done everything else."


   "Haven't. Let me up." Keri drew back, pulling her knee away from
Jody's cunt and letting the girl roll over onto her back. She sat
down beside her on the bed, frowning.

   "What've you done anyway?" Jody asked, "Since you want to know
so much about me?"

   "I done a lot." Keri sniffed. "More'n you."

   "Yeah, sure."

   "You're just a punk." Keri dismissed her.

   "Maybe, but I been fucking Dad a while, and I done a bunch of
stuff with the guys."

   "Yeah? Like what?" 

   "Well... well, like doin' two at once."

   "Yeah? I never done two guys at once." Keri admitted.

   "See."

   "How ya' do that?"

   "Simple, one in the puss an' one in the mouth."

   "Well, I done stuff too."

   "Yeah, like what?"

   "Like I done my teacher at school, right on his desk."

   "Yeah?"

   "Yeah. What a pervert, though! He tied me up and made me suck
him on my knees."

   "Wow."

   "You ever been tied up?" Jody shook her head.

   "Ever been fucked up the ass?

   Keri shook her head.

   "You?"

   "Almost. Joey put his finger there.

   "Yeah, he does that."

   "How do you know!?" Jody demanded. Keri blushed and grinned.

   "You fucked him too!"

   "Just now." 

   "How was he, pretty good, huh?"

   "Yeah, really good."

   "I took a cock down my throat. That was Mark's." 

   "Yeah? Didn't you throw up?"

   "Nuh, uh."

   "Cool. I know what I did, an' you didn't."

   "Yeah, what?"

   "I fucked with girls."

   "You slut! You mean you sucked pussys?"

   "Uh, huh."

   "Who?"

   "Lauren and Amy both at the same time."

   "Wow! You like it?"

   "Sure. It was great getting my boobs licked and my pussy too. Do
the guys lick pussy?"

   "Not much, nor Daddy."

   "Too bad. It's fabulous to get a tongue inside you squirming
around like crazy."

   Both girls were getting hot with all the sex talk. Every time
one of them mentioned something, the image flashed into the other
one's head and excited her. Keri found it incredibly erotic
thinking about Jody getting fucked over the counter by her Dad.
Jody thought it was real exciting to think of Keri on her back on
a teacher's desk.

   Unconsciously, their hands had strayed to their itchy teenage
pussies and were rubbing lightly. 

   "I fucked Mark Prentice in the back of his car." Keri said.

   "Yeah? Ever fuck Domingo Mendez?"

   "No. You did? He's a black guy!" Jody shrugged.

   "So's it true about how big they are?"

   "Naww, leastways not Domingo. Daddy's a lot bigger. He's real
big."

   "How big?"

   "Real big. He really stretches my pussy."

   "That's cause you're a shrimp."

   "Am not!" Jody said, indignantly.

   "Oh, you are too." Jody jumped up and pulled her shirt off, then
skinned off her panties to stand there naked. She posed for her
sister, throwing her chest out.

   "Think I look skinny and shrimpy?" she challenged.

   "Well, you look pretty good, actually. I look better though. She
got up and shucked out of her cutoffs and panties, then pulled off
her tank top and bra. 

   "You sure got big boobs." Jody said, admiringly.

   "Drives the boys nuts. I wish they wouldn't squeeze so hard on
em' though. They really like to dig their fingers into them."

   "Wait till Daddy gets his hands on them."

   "I ain't gonna fuck Daddy!"

   "I bet you are."

   "No, way."

   They looked at each other for a moment in silence.

   "Are you hot as me?" Jody asked.

   "Yeah."

   "Wanna show me about pussy licking?"

   "Well, I dunno." she looked at her sisters' lush young body and
her pussy gave a little sparkle of heat.

   "Okay, but you gotta suck me too."

   "I don't know how."

   "Just do like I do."

   "Okay."

   Jody sat on the edge of the bed and Keri sat down beside her. A
low thrill ran through both girls as their hips touched. The two of
them sat side by side for several moments, nervous and a bit shy,
then Keri kind of slid her left arm around Jody's back and started
rubbing her soft skin.

   Her right hand pressed flatly against Jody's right breast, then
cupped it and started squeezing gently. They kissed, at first very
tentatively, giggling a little, the with growing passion. 

   Keri pulled her left hand from behind her sister and cupped the
girl's right breast, transferring her right hand to Jody's crotch,
which was already moist and warm. Jody spread her legs a little
more and leaned back, letting her sister take charge.

   She hissed in delight when Keri bent over and took her left
nipple into her mouth. She could feel Keri's wet lips suckling
gently on the little pink bud, even as her fingers squirmed between
her legs. She slid her own hand out and placed it between Keri's
legs, feeling the heat emanating from the brunette's cunt pit.

   They both lay back on the bed, on their sides. Their mouths were
soft, gentle butterflies, moving against each other. Their hands
caressed each other's bodies, petting, stroking, fondling. Each had
a hand in each other's crotch, rubbing clittys. Fingers moved
softly in overheated pussys.

   "Oh God, Keri!" Jody moaned.

   "MMMmmmmmm." Keri responded, her mouth suckling at Jody's
throat.

   "Lookit that, would ya?!"

   Both girls gasped and pulled away from each other as Mark, Joey,
Jason and Steve sauntered into the room, their eyes hungry and
staring. Both girls nervously folded their arms in front of their
chest, reddening in embarrassment.

   "So you two like to suck pussy, huh?" Mark snorted.

   "See. I told you so!" Joey laughed.

   "I'll be God Damned!" Jason shook his head.

   "You will if you don't get some of that." Steve said.

   "You guys get out of here!" Jody pouted.

   "Not yet, Jody Honey." Steve grinned.

   "We're gonna fuck you silly!" Joey said.

   "Shit! I get first pick, seeing as I'm the only one who hasn't
fucked em' already." Jason said.

   "I ain't fucked Keri!" Mark protested.

   "Neither have I." Steve said.

   "You fuck Jody first." Joey said.

   "Wait a second." Keri protested, worriedly, as the guys
surrounded them.

   Mark sat down next to her, pushing her back on the bed. His
hands going to her big breasts.

   "Man! Lookit these tits!" he exulted, squeezing and mashing her
mammaries together.

   "Comere, Jody." Jason said. He knelt on the bed behind her. His
hands went around her waist and slid her back across the bed away
from Keri. 

   Mark sat across Keri's stomach, then started to slide his cock
into the valley between her big breasts. He pushed her tits
together around his cock, rubbing it through the soft flesh all the
way to her chin. Steve pulled a pillow over and slid it beneath
Keri's head, propping her up. 

   "Suck his cock!" he snickered.

   Mark began hitting her chin with each forward stroke and Keri
resignedly opened her mouth and took it in between her lips. Mark
pumped evenly, his long pole sliding between her tits and into her
mouth, then back down again.

   Keri felt her legs pulled apart but couldn't see who it was.
Then a hard cock was pushed into her cunt, sliding deep inside her.
She groaned around Mark's cock, working her tongue on it as the
cock in her pussy began to pump quickly.

   "You boys having fun?"

   Everyone stopped suddenly, eyes turning towards the door where
their father stood.  "Uhhhh... Dad!" Mark gasped, his cock still
embedded in Keri's mouth, his hands still squeezing her fat tit
meat around his shaft.

   Jason stared from over Jody's shoulder. The little blonde was
straddling him as he sat on the edge of the bed, her cunt firmly
enfolding his boner. His hands were on her soft buttocks as he
stared apprehensively at his father.

   Joey was standing on the bed, his cock in Jody's mouth. Steve
knelt behind Keri, his cock up her pussy. Both held still, looking
at the man as his eyes scanned them.

   "So why wasn't I invited?" Jim said, finally. Several of the
boys grinned, and Steve began fucking into Keri again.

   "All right, knock it off!" Jim ordered, coming into the room.
Everyone pulled away from the two girls, sliding hard cocks out of
soft holes.  Jim stood next to the bed, eyeing the half dozen naked
kids with unbridled interest.

   "Let's see if we kin do this right." Jim said.

   "How long you guys been doin' this, anyway?"

   "We been fucking Jody since we saw you do it a couple of days
ago." Joey volunteered.

   "I only fucked Keri tonight, and Steve's the next one, right
now."

   "She's got nice tits, huh pa?" Mark inquired.

   "She do at that. Stand up girl." She hesitated, and he motioned
her up with his hand. She stood up and he pulled her away from the
bed.

   "Turn around a little. I wanna see you." She did as he ordered,
blushing self-consciously as they all looked at her nude body.

   "Now that," said Jim. "Is a body built for fuckin'!" Keri
blushed further.

   "One of you pop her cherry?" They all shook their heads."

   "Someone else did it before me." Joey said.

   "Pity. I woulda liked to have done that."

   "It occurs to me, that I never told you boys about the birds and
the bees." Jim said. They snickered in response.

   "We figured it out, ourselves." Steve said.

   "Did you? You maybe figured it out wrong. I think I oughta show
you."

   He began stripping out of his clothes. Within seconds his
muscular body was naked, his big, fat cock standing out erect from
a thick growth of pubic hair.

   He pushed down on Keri's shoulder, forcing her to her knees. He
stood before her, his hard cock inches from her mouth.

   "Now, the mistake a lot of men make, boys, is having em' suck
your cocks like this." He walked around behind Keri, his hands
stroking her hair. 

   "Lean back, honey." he ordered.  Keri tilted her head, leaning
way back until she could look up the length of her father's body.

   "This here is a much better way ta do it." Jim explained,
sliding his cockhead against Keri's lips. She promptly opened them
and took it into her mouth, profoundly excited, both at having her
own father's cock in her mouth, and at putting on a show for her
brothers.

   "You see, from this angle, with her head way back like this, she
can take my cock right down her throat." He pushed down harder and
the cockhead popped into Keri's throat, much to her surprise.

   The boys watched in hungry excitement. Keri was turned sideways
to them and they could see their father's long cock slide down into
her mouth as her back arched and her tits stuck up and out.

   "See that?" Jim grunted, pushing his cock all the way into the
girl till his balls rested against her nose.

   "Ya gotto get the proper angle for it."

   He slid his cock slowly back out of her mouth as the others
watched. 

   "Hell, I throat fucked Jody." Mark complained.

   "Not like that." Jody said.

   "Well, it just sort of happened." Mark admitted.

   "Don't have to be like this." Jim said, pushing his cock down
into Keri's throat again.

   "Could be with her on her hands and knees, just so her head is
tilted way back."

   He pulled his cock free from Keri's mouth then and pushed the
gasping girl forward so she was on her hands and knees. The boys
watched her big tits hanging down from her chest with lust. Jody
watched them with envy. Jim knelt behind her and stuffed his cock
deep into his daughter's fuck-pit.

   "Now the thing to remember here." he said, grunting with effort
as he began to screw her energetically.

   "is to try and keep your prick riding against her clitty."  His
hands were on her waist, hauling her back to meet his forward
thrusts.

   "Ever assfucked a girl?" he gasped. The four shook their heads.

   "Well... I better show you how it's done." He pulled his cock
out of Keri's fuck-hole and recentered it against her anus. He
paused, then pulled it away, pulling Keri to her feet.

   "Knees are gettin' sore." he said, moving her over onto the bed.
The others got up or moved aside to make room as he put Keri down
flat on the bed, with a pillow beneath her belly. He spread her
legs far apart, and Keri raised her hands above her and placed them
far apart as well, fingers grasping the bedposts.

   Jim knelt between her legs as the others gathered around to
watch.

   "It's important to grease up first." he cautioned." Course, my
cock is all full of pussy juice so that's okay." He pressed his
cockhead against her puckered little hole and began to push.

   "Don't go too fast. You got to let them little assholes adjust
to your cock. You don't wanna hurt em'. Now honey." he turned to
Keri. "You just let your asshole go loose. Try and keep your
muscles from clamping down on my cock."

   "Okay, Daddy." she grunted.

   It was slow going, his cock sinking only an inch at a time,
stopping for a while several times.

   "You call that fuckin'?" Steven demanded at one point.

   "I'll fuck her when her asshole's adjusted, you dumb shitheel!
I don't want to tear her asshole open!"

   "Seems like a lot of bother." Steve grumbled. "It's worth it,
boy. When you feel that tight little asshole puckering around your
dick, you'll think you're in heaven."

   "Get on your hands and knees, Jody." Mark ordered, pushing her
down on the carpet. He knelt behind her and stuffed his cock back
into her pussy, getting it juiced up. He pumped a couple of dozen
times as they watched their father sink the last of his cock into
a groaning Keri's asshole.

   Then he pulled out and pushed it against Jody's anus. She
grunted and hissed as his cockhead worked its way into her.

   "Slowly, boy." Jim ordered.

   His balls were now pressed firmly into Keri's buttocks as the
brunette gasped and whimpered beneath him. He held still for a
while, watching as Mark slowly worked his cock into Jody's anus.
Every now and then he pulled back just a little, then let his cock
sink down again.

   He began to move his cock in longer and longer strokes as her
asshole eased up, and soon he was humping furiously, his cock
slicing in and out of Keri's anus with great speed and power. The
other boys watched excitedly, in awe of the way Keri's asshole was
so tightly closed around their father's cock.

   Soon after, Mark began to ram his cock in and out of Jody's
asshole. The other guys couldn't wait any longer. Steve knelt in
front of Jody and the girl swallowed his cock. He tilted her head
back like he had before and shoved his cockhead right down her
throat as Mark reamed out her asshole.

   Jim rolled over onto his side, his cock still firmly embedded in
Keri's rectum. He motioned Jason down in front of her, and the two
of them held her leg up as Jason jammed his thick cock-meat into
her fuck-hole. Keri groaned and whined at the double fucking, never
having had a cock in both her holes like that.

   Then Joey knelt above her head, tilting her head up and back and
plunging his cock into her mouth and, with hardly a pause, down her
throat. 

   The three of them began pumping at once, their cocks working in
and out of all three of her holes, assuming a steady pace and
pattern that she was to come to recognize with excitement in the
days and years ahead. She came, her body shuddering under the
triple assault, her mind exploding with lust as the cocks pumped
into her.

   "See that? See that?" Jim gasped, grinding his cock up into her
asshole.

   "She's comin' pa!" Jason gasped.

   "Stuff that cock into her, boy! Fuck her hard!" Jason slammed
his cock in and out of Keri's seeping, sizzling little fuck hole as
his father rutted into her asshole.

   The two of them could feel the movements of each other's cock in
Keri's belly, and found themselves tremendously excited by that.

    "I can feel your cock in her guts, Pa!" Jason groaned.

   "You bet boy. Watch out or we'll tear her apart!" The started
timing their thrusts, slamming into her together, just as Joey
pushed his cock down her throat. Keri came and came and came, going
insane with the continuous spasming of her wildly excited body.

   Mark and Steve imitated them, rutting their cocks into Jody,
fore and aft while the slender girl gargled in amazed ecstacy.
Their big cocks pummeled her guts, whipping back and forth inside
her and almost blowing off the top of her head with a tremendous
cum.  

   Something about their brothers' and father's cocks kept Keri and
Jody coming back for more, day after day. They were like junkies
who needed their fix to get by. Both of them found it very easy to
get addicted to the regular sex they now enjoyed.

   They were both fucked a dozen times a day, at least. Both of
them were to get used to multiple partners, and learn to love being
fucked in the ass and cunt at once. In fact, they both did their
best to turn the guys on, parading around the house in g-srings and
the skimpiest of see-through nighties, the tiniest of bikinis and
the tightest of jeans. 

   Neither of them ever slept alone now, sometimes sleeping in one
of the boys' rooms, sometimes in their dad's, and sometimes with
each other. 

   That was one of the things that turned out to be really popular.
Their brothers and father were always asking them to put on a show
for them, and the girls were happy to oblige, stripping and going
into a hot sixty-nine as the men watched in awe.

   They even installed a hidden camera in Keri's room and had her
bring Amy and Lauren over for a hot repeat of their sexual hijinks
on the beach. Of course, Jody got involved too, and they watched
the four girls fuck like mad, using their hands, mouths, and
dildos.

   Keri abandoned her wish to go to college.  Who needed college
with all these glorious cocks to service? How could she go away and
leave them? She gloried in her body for the first time ever,
revelling in it's effect on her brothers and father, on the
delights and pleasures the men brought to her. 

   How stupid she'd been, she often thought, to have waited so long
before sampling her family's sexual delights. How stupid to have
searched and worked and put up so much effort to date boys when she
had such good cock waiting all around the house every day of her
life. Now she was truly satisfied, and was sure she always would
be. 

   Jody was happy as well. She stopped acting like a tomboy for the
most part, dressing in girls clothing like her father and brothers
wanted. She attracted all sorts of attention, but ignored most of
it in favor of her family's hot cocks and mouths. Had any family
ever been happier than hers, she wondered.

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