NEW CHAPTERS: RACHEL ROUNDHEELS Chap 15-17 ****************************************************** WARNING: THE FOLLOWING STORY IS OF A GRAPHIC NATURE AND INVOLVES SEXUAL SITUATIONS. THE SUBJECT MATTER OF THIS STORY REVOLVES AROUND INCEST, BONDAGE, SEX WITH MINORS AND OTHER DEVIANT ACTIVITIES. IF YOU ARE UNDERAGE OR WOULD BE OFFENDED BY SUCH A STORY, PLEASE DO NOT READ FURTHER. ************************************************************ For those of you that have read a posted story entitled "RACHEL ROUNDHEELS" or "RACHEL, A SMALL TOWN SLUT" you may have been as sad as I to see it end. The story revolved around two young girls, Rachel and Jesse, who got involved in incest, lesbianism and group sex. The story had a scene where Jesse's parents groped each other while watching the two girls having oral sex. But nothing was ever done to include Jesse's parents. Here are some additional chapters that I wrote last year that do. These are not written by the original author so if you are archiving, please make this a separate story onto itself and give proper credit to the author. Rachel Roundheels - The Lost Chapters by Chili Pepper CHAPTER 15 I raised my moist face from my mom's crotch and looked back over my shoulder toward the front door. Standing there was my father with a big shit-eating grin on his face. I looked up at Mom and saw she was up on one elbow looking at her ex-husband with an unreadable expression on her face. "Looks like I got here just in time," Daddy said as he began pulling his shirt off. "How long have you been there, Martin?" Mom asked. Her tone wasn't angry. "Long enough to get this," he replied as his pants came off. His thick wanger jutted out toward us. "And I intend to use it on somebody." He began to stride toward us. I knew that Dad was going to fuck me good and hard on the couch while Mom watched again. My pussy was certainly ready for that. Then Mom spoke up. "All right, you bastard. I'm not gonna fight you any more. I've become as bad as you were back when I left you. I don't want to be on the outside anymore. Come here and fuck me," she said the last almost in a whisper and I looked over to see her legs wide open, her hand rubbing her clitoris in anticipation. My jaw must have dropped open; I couldn't believe Mom had come around to our way of thinking so soon. "Rachel's got my pussy all ready for you," Mom continued as I scrambled off the couch to give Dad room. "I want you to fuck me. I need it." "I'll take care of you, honey." Dad promised as he crawled between her legs. "I knew you'd be begging me to fuck you again." Holding himself up with his left arm he leaned over her and ran his cockhead over her slit, his big hand gripping his shaft. "You are going to beg me, aren't you?" "Oh yes, yes, please fuck me. Please stick that fat fucker up my pussy," Mom begged my father. "You want to don't you? Don't you want to fuck the shit out of me? Well, come on, big boy, fuck me." I watched as Dad pushed the head of his cock into Mom's wet hole and he pushed his big manhood up his lover's tasty twat. They fit together like two pieces of a puzzle; his cock looked perfectly made to fill Mom's luscious pussy. His balls slapped against her bottom as he reached the limit of the meat he could give her. "Oh, Gooooddddd, yeah, fuck me, Martin. Fuck me til I cum, baby." Mom hissed as he began screwing her. I sat on the coffee table with my legs spread, diddling my pussy as I watched. Mom pulled Daddy's head down and kissed him hotly as he continued to plunge into her depths. Breaking the kiss, Mom turned her head toward me; her eyes were closed in bliss as she gripped my father's muscular ribcage as he seesawed over her prone form. With each thrust, her round tits sloshed up toward her chin before falling back. Beads of sweat broke out on the coupling duo as the minutes past. My father's belly smacked wetly against my mother's tummy as they fucked. I think Mom came once during this time; it looked like Dad had to hold her down at one point. Then Dad slowed his pace in order to get his woman into a better angle. Reaching back and grabbing her ankles, he pushed both her legs back up toward her head which rested on the couch arm. Mom groaned as he brought his weight down against the back of her legs, her feet sticking up past his head. Dad fucked straight down into her sexy pussy in this position. Mom's tits were squished by her knees as he humped away on top of her. She was ready to cum at any moment I thought. It was Dad however that cracked first. "Damn, Baby....I'm gonna...cum," he hissed down at her. "Yeah, shoot it...all in me, baby. I'm ready..your cum will get me off." Mother promised as she looked down between their bodies. "Oh I can see your..dick fucking me. Do it now! Now! Fill me with your cum, Martin." I was close to cumming myself as I watched Dad's body stiffen as he buried his prick down into her hot cunt and let one of his huge cumshots begin ripping into her. Mother's eyes rolled back in her head and her hips began bucking up at him as her lover's seed began splashing deep in her womb. She came hard right along with him and it was several minutes before either could speak. Finally Mother opened her eyes and, giving her bottom a sexy grind around Dad's deflating cock, said, "Martin, after that, I guess I got to agree with you. There shouldn't be any hang-ups about sex. Even with are little girl. Let's all go back to the bedroom. Rachel looks like she could use some attention from both of us." CHAPTER 16 "God, that algebra is a bitch!" I huffed as I sat down at the cafeteria table. Chris looked up at me from his veal-whatever-it-was. I hadn't seen Jesse's brother since the orgy. "Have you been avoiding me?" I said with mock anger. "Hell, no, Rach! I've just been trying to concentrate on studying is all. This is my last year and then it's off to college. I can't afford to screw up." Chris explained as some senior girls walked by giving him and I the eye. "Bet they're wondering why you're sitting with a freshman." I said. "Let 'em wonder away," he said looking to see who it was, "Bunch of teases." "I won't tease you," I said as I ran my hand over his arm. I wanted someone to see me flirting with this handsome senior. "Yeah, you seem pretty open to any suggestions, you little minx. Listen I've only got one exam tomorrow and I think I got that handled. Why don't you come over to my house tonight?" Chris asked as he eyed me across the table. "Will we be alone?" "It's Dad's bowling night. Mom usually goes with him to see the other wives. Jesse might be around but the more, the merrier." I remembered the last threesome we'd had and I knew Jesse would be up for it. "Sounds like fun," I smiled as my foot reached up to rub his leg. I arrived at Jesse's house at eight o'clock that night and rang the bell. The door opened and Chris ushered me inside. "My mom is still here," he said softly, "but she's gonna leave pretty soon. If she asks, you're here so I can help you with your studying." Just then Mrs. Marsh came into the livingroom from the kitchen. "Oh, hi, Rachel. Are you looking for Jesse?" Chris didn't hear the voice inflection in her voice but to me it sounded like she was trying to remind me that she and her husband had seen me and their daughter doing some wild things in the kitchen. It was like a secret that she wanted me to know we shared. "No, Mrs. Marsh, I came over to see if Chris could help me with my algebra." "That's right, Mom," Chris chimed in, "I'm gonna run Rachel thru that sine and cosine stuff. Rach, why don't you have a seat over at the table and I'll go get my books." He went up the stairs two at a time, leaving me alone with his mother. Mrs. Marsh came toward me as she looked up the stairs to be sure her son was out of sight. "Listen, Rachel, about the other night," she began with her voice down, "what you and Jesse were doing is somewhat worrisome to me." "It didn't look like you and your husband were worried to me." I said. This brought a reflective smile to her lips before she continued. "Listen, I know that girls your age do a lot of experimenting nowadays. It wasn't the fact that you and Jesse were doing what you were doing, ah, it was the handcuffs that surprised me. I hope that you and her are not getting too much into that kind of stuff. I mean, I hope you're exploring boys too." If only she knew the boys and the men I had been exploring that week. "I'm definitely exploring boys, Mrs. Marsh." I decided to let her know my intentions. I don't know why I did it but I knew she had a dark side like her husband. An ordinary woman doesn't whack her husband off while her daughter eats out the pussy of her best friend and then lick her fingers knowing she is being seen. I continued, "In fact, I plan to do a little exploring tonight. You were going to leave soon weren't you?" I saw the realization hit her as Chris came bounding back down the stairs. Chris directed me over to the table and made a show of opening some books, laying out some pencils. Mrs. came over and our eyes communicated her understanding. With a smile on her face, she fished her car keys off the table and headed toward the door. "Okay, I'm going down to the bowling hall. I'll be back around ten. You two keep out of trouble," she said as she pulled the door shut. We heard her car start up and pull out of the driveway. "Told ya she was leaving," Chris said as he got up from the table and began massaging my shoulders. "We got about an hour and a half. He ran one of his hands down my front to rub my tits. "Let's go upstairs and have some fun." CHAPTER 17 Chris was propped up against the pillows on his bed watching me as I finished undressing. He taken me into his bedroom, closed the door and had quickly shucked his shirt and shorts. He'd thrown his T-shirt over the lamp by his bed and it cast the room in a dim light. Certainly enough light to see that his cock was half-hard and getting harder with each stroke of his hand. I reached behind me and unsnapped my pink lacy bra and threw it on the floor. I massaged my breasts for a minute as Chris watched. "Damn, Rach, you got a hot little body." Chris commented. "Come here, leave your panties on. I want to take them off myself." "Ya do, huh?" I said as I went down into his arms. His hands ran over my back as he kissed me, his tongue darting into my mouth for me to suck on. I ran my hands on his smooth chest and ground my pubic bone against his cock. He broke our kiss and began kissing my neck as his hands slid down to grip my pantied ass. It felt delicious. "Oooh, Chris, this thing could poke a hole in me," I teased as my hand slid down to grip his prick. "When's the last time you used this thing?" "Let's see, that would be Sunday. I woke up with a morning boner the day after the party at your dad's house and I got Jesse to help me out." he grinned. "I wanted to ask you about that. At the party I saw you sucking your dad's dick. Is he fucking you too?" "Of course, what kind of a daughter would I be if I only sucked and wouldn't fuck?" I gave his cock a tight squeezing stroke. "Christ, be careful with that thing Rachel. It's likely to explode in your hand. Man, your whole family is getting into it. Your Mom, your Dad." "It's not just my family." "What do you mean?" "Your family is doing it too." "Yeah, but it's just me and Jesse." "No, it's not." I wanted to tell him the other little secrets that I knew. I told him about Jesse and me and his mother and father watching. He thought I was joking at first. But then I told him about the threesome with his father and Jesse. He made me swear I was telling the truth. I swore on a stack of Bibles. "Damn, I can't fucking believe it! Ole Dad is putting it to Jesse, too." His dick was rock hard in my fist. The idea was obviously exciting him to no end. "I can't believe Mom would do that, I mean watch you guys and not break it up or something." "Believe it, Chris. Your parents aren't above doing the things we are. Speaking of which, I've been getting really hot telling you these things. I want you to fuck me now." "Rach, I'm so wound up I probably wouldn't last a half minute before I lost it." he moaned in frustration. "Let me get you off with my mouth and then you'll be able to last when you fuck me." I offered as I jackknifed my body at the waist and brought my head down to rest on his flat belly. "Oooh, yeah, Rach, suck me off, then I'll fuck you good," he promised as I lifted his cock up to my mouth and moved my head lower, engulfing his engorged rod into my hot mouth. I felt his hands press against the back of my head as I sucked and teased his shaft with my butterfly tongue. I ran my hand down to cup his heavy balls. "Fuck! Rachel, that's it! Man, you suck better than those stuck up senior chicks." Chris panted as he jerked his hips and sent his cockhead banging around the inside of my mouth. He couldn't take much more of my blowjob, I could feel his blood coursing through his cock with my lips. I let my hand slide under his balls and ran a finger along the sensitive area between his scrotum and his asshole. His asshole was what I was searching for and when my finger found it, Chris groaned. "Rachel, what are you doing? You're not gonna stic....aaahhahhhhhhh!" He gasped as I snaked my finger up into his ass, pushing past his tight sphincter. I began stroking the base of his cock faster as I sucked him and fucked him with my finger. A minute later he gripped my head tightly and I knew he was going to unload. "I gonna cum, I gonna CUMMMM!" he shouted as his prick began spewing thick ropes of jism against my tonsils. I began swallowing to try to keep up with the flow of sticky discharge that he pumped into my mouth. His cum tasted sweet and sour at the same time, I loved eating it. As he finished I drew my mouth off his cock and pulled my finger from his butt. I looked up and him and he was smiling a satisfied smile. "Hmmm, man, that felt great," he said as I licked my lips to get clear them of his cum residue. This slimy cock remained firm under my stroking hand. His hand reached under me and twisted a nipple on my dangling tits. "I see your still hard, Chris, did you like my finger up you ass?" "Man, that felt weird at first but I think it made me shoot harder," he confessed. "I like things in my ass, too. How would you like to stick your dick in my ass?" "Really, Rach, you've done that before?" "Only with a dildo. I bet it would feel great with a real one. How about it?" "You bet, Rach, I'm your man!" Excitedly, I turned away from him and got on my hands and knees facing the end of his bed. Looking back over my right shoulder, I saw Chris was taking up his position behind me. His hands grabbed my pantied ass again, his hands felt so strong as he kneaded my cheeks thru the sheer panties. His fingers hooked into the back of my panties and he pulled them down to the bottom of my thighs. I could see his eyes zeroing in on my asshole and I wiggled my hips at him. "Did you find what you were looking for, big boy?" I teased. "Oh, yeah, target in sight. It looks pretty small. You sure you can take it?" "It was a really big dildo. You're gonna have to get my asshole wet, use your tongue on it." He made a face but he lowered his head and I felt his tongue snake down between my cheeks and begin to run over my tender bud. I arched my back and cooed as his tongue lapped back and forth on my asshole. I could feel a thin stream of his saliva trickle down into the folds of my pussy. After a few minutes of this he straighten back up and I felt one of his finger demand entrance into my spit covered anus. It pushed past my sphincter which I consciencely tried to relax. "Man, it does feel tight in there," Chris said as his finger probed deeper into my bottom, "I can't wait to feel my dick getting squeezed by this!" "Come on, Chris, put your dick in my ass," I whined. His finger withdrew and I felt him move closer behind me, felt his cock brush against my flanks as he positioned himself to screw my young butthole. "Move your ass down some more," he ordered. I splayed my legs wider and my bottom lowered toward the bed. "That's it, right there." I felt his cockhead spear into my asscheeks as it came down to my anal opening. I gripped the sheets tightly as it pressed against my puckered hole. I told myself to relax, leave myself open to the invasion, and with a grunt, I felt the head of his cock pop past the tight ring and begin to delve deeper. "Oooh, Rachel, your ass is tight," Chris groaned, "I got about half my dick in there. Man, that looks so hot, my dick sticking in your butt!" He kept hunching more and more of it in me, as I lowered my head to the sheets in bliss. I felt stuffed like I did when Mother used her dildo on me. I pussy began to get all hot and I reached a hand back and stroked my clit. "That's all of it!" Chris said proudly. "You got it all, Rach." "Ooooh, you feel so big in my butt, Chris. Fuck it for me, baby." With his hands holding my bottom, he drew about four inches of his prong out of my ass and then fucked it back in. My bowels had become adjusted to his cock and while it was tight, it was loose enough to let him begin a steady screwing motion. The bed jiggled under us as he tenderly reamed my young upthrust ass. My fingers worked my pussy, alternating between massaging my clit and fingering my heartbroken cunthole. It felt so good I got a little dreamy. My eyes flicked around the room unconsciencely as he banged against the back of my thighs. My bra on the chair, the dresser with his trophies on display, the door, the poster of some bikini girl. ' Wait! The door! ' my brain suddenly screamed. Looking again at the door I saw that it was open about two inches! I was sure he'd closed it when we came in. I focused on the crack but I couldn't see if someone was there. Then a slight movement down low caught my eye. I could see a shoe in the light that spilled out onto the carpet in the hallway. A woman's shoe! It had to be Mrs. Marsh . She'd come back to watch us, that was the only explanation. She'd wanted to see me with her son. My pussy got wetter and wetter as the possibilities ran through my mind. That and Chris's increasing thrusts in my shithole. He was really going to town back there. He'd raised up on both feet in a crouch behind me and his hands had looped around in front of the tops of my legs and he was pulling me back as he thrust forward. My world began to spin around as my fingers rubbed my clit hard and my thighs trembled as an I felt an orgasm looming dead ahead. "Fuck my asshole, fuck my asshole, oh God," I panted, knowing that his mother was watching, "fuck it, yes, yess, yessss, arrggghh, aaaarrrrrggghh!" My eyes glazed over as my orgasm began. I trembled and bucked and moaned as my insides turned to liquid around my fingers and his hard prick. Chris slowed his fucking and held me down as I writhed under him. Slowly, I came back to my senses, sweaty with a dick deep in my ass. "Wow, you really got off!" Chris said as he began fucking my shitter again, "I'm almost there, gonna cum in your ass in a second!" I looked back over at the door and saw that it was closed now. Apparently, she'd seen enough. Her mind was probably spinning with the sights and sounds she'd just witnessed. ' I bet she's so hot she went to her bedroom to frig herself off. ' I thought. Then a wicked idea came into my head. "Wait, Chris, don't cum. Take it out. Please take it out." I said as he hesitated. "Alright," he said and his shaft left my asshole, leaving it very empty. We fell together in a heap on the bed. "You want it in your pussy?" 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