T H E G U N S E R I E S ____________________________ _ -|_////_(_____)_______________|O| ) __________ ________\_/ /------(|| // / xxx /____// GUNS DON'T HURT PEOPLE / xxxxx // PEOPLE HURT PEOPLE. / xxxxx // |____ _// OR SO THE NRA WOULD HAVE YOU TO BELIEVE. In 1996 the U.S. 35,000 human beings were killed with guns. That's almost 2.4 people every hour of every day of the year. Did you know that in Great Britain there were less than 100 people killed by hand guns in 1996. Archive name: Gun19.txt (M/F, rape, inter) Authors name: 104641.56@CompuServe.COM Story Title : "Fun With The Whole Family" ======================================================= This story contains violent rape scenes. It is only a story, but should only be read by consenting adults. Please keep this and all adult material from minors. Thank you. (I did not write it. The author's name is listed above.) ================ Kristen's collection ================= I broke the small pane of glass above the doorknob and reached inside, slowly turning the knob until the door squeaked open. After a moment I stepped inside and looked around, no one was in the immediate area, so I slowly shut the door behind me making sure not to step on the broken glass beneath my feet. I pulled my gun out of my jacket and held it up ready to protect myself from anyone who might of heard the breaking glass. After I was sure no one was around I relaxed. "Great," I thought," no one heard me," I moved from the doorway and crept around the entrance of the hallway. Slowly I made my way down the hall to the second door. I'd been watching the house for two days so I knew exactly where her room was. It was well past 2a.m. and I knew she had to be asleep. I gently gripped the doorknob and, slowly, slowly turned it until I heard the lock click. Then I pushed the door open... gently and quietly. When I was completely inside the room, I pushed the door back shut and waited a moment for my eyes to adjust to the darkness. Her queen size bed stood in front of me and on it lay my prey. I had been watching her for a week, ever since I first bumped into her one night at a Tiger Club. She was black, but her skin was light and milky. She had perky tits, not too big but enough, and a tight round, full little ass. I could hardly stop myself from reaching out and grabbing it right then. I thought back to the night at the club when I had watched her dancing, shaking her ebony hips back and forth, watching her ass bounce up and down. I almost lost my train of thought just thinking about it. But I quickly snapped back into reality and concentrated on the task at hand. I pulled the chloroform soaked rag out of my pocket and placed it over her mouth. She awoke and after a few terrified moments of gagging she was out. In my experience they usually stayed out for 10 to 15 minutes, so I worked quickly. I pulled the rope out of my jacket and tied her hands together, then I tied them onto the headboard. I had her face down on the bed, so her beautiful black ass was open to my view. I pushed her legs apart and tied each one to the foot- board. She was spread eagle face down. She was still wearing her white silk teddy, and I decided to leave it on for the time being. This was only temporary though, as this was only the first part of my mission. "Now its mommy's turn," I whispered as I made my way out of her room. As I stepped into the dark hallway and made my way down the hall to her mother's room, I pictured her mother in my head. Her mom was just as beautiful as the daughter, but of course she had larger breasts and a slightly larger ass. She had a more classy, mature look about her. As I reached the door I contemplated my task. Getting her tied was going to be easy, the only problem was... her husband. He was going to be a piece of work. I put my ear to the door I could hear him snoring. "Good," I thought, "It will be harder to hear me with him makin all that noise." So once again I turned the knob and made my way inside. They were both in bed, sound asleep. I wasn't sure which one to gag first, so after debating, I decided on the husband. He was a big bulky black man, and I knew it would be hard even with chloroform. But none the less I placed the rag over his mouth and pressed down hard. He awoke and immediately started to fight, I pressed harder and harder trying my best to resist him. I dodged a couple of flying fists before I felt him weakening. He was strong though, and it took all my strength to keep the rag over his mouth. At the same time his wife had woken up and when she realized what was happening she immediately started to try and help her gagging husband. But she was to late, by that time he was out cold. Mom had grabbed my shirt and was about to swing at me, but before she could manage it, I had slapped her hard against the cheek. She screamed and fell of the bed. I got off and walked around to where she was. She again tried to hit me, but I was to quick and I landed a kick to her stomach. Pointing my gun at her face I said, "Bitch if you try anything like that again, I'll kill you, then I'll kill your husband too, you under- stand me?" She grabbed her abdomen in pain and curled up in to a ball, sobbing in defeat. I grabbed my rope and before she could recover from her trauma, I had her arms and legs tied. I gagged her with a rag from my pocket, and once I was satisfied that she couldn't move I walked back over to daddy. He was out cold. I fetched a chair from the corner of the room and placed it about 4 feet from the bed. Then I moved him onto it and secured him, using the remain- der of my rope. Once he was bound well enough I walked back over to mom and picked her up. Despite her muffled screams and moans I got her onto the bed. I pulled my knife out and made short work of her night-gown, cutting it from the bottom up. I rip- ped the silk cloth off of her until she was totally nude. Once that was accomplished I walked back down the hall to the daughter's room. I was happy to see she was still unconscious. (I had fought enough for one night and was feeling sweaty and a little out of breath.) I untied her and picked her up. She was light so it was easy to carry her down the hall to her parent's room. I walked in and as soon as mom saw her lovely little daughter in my arms she broke out in screams and groans through her gag, trying foolishly to break her restraints. I pushed her over to the edge of the bed and placed her daughter down beside her. The bed was a king size so there was plenty of room for both of them. I re-tied her the same way I had done before, spread eagle, face down. Mom was still yelling and cursing at me under her gag, and I knew dad would be doing the same soon, so I got up and moved over to him and placed a gag in his mouth also. Just then I noticed the daughter starting to come around, so I moved back over to her. I knelt over her back and watched carefully as she came around. The first thing she noticed was her mom tied up next to her, so she naturally started screaming, then when she realized her hands were bound her screams became increasingly louder. I don't think she even noticed me over her back until I had placed my gun at her left temple. "Shut the fuck up," I yelled down at her. I could feel her breathing heavily now, and for the moment her screams stopped, and she just gasped trying hard to control herself. "What are you doing," she moaned in a whiny voice. I bent down so I could whisper in her ear. "You'll find out soon enough beautiful," I said softly, at the same time I roughly squeezed her ass cheek, twisting it slightly. She let out a loud yelp as I did this, and her mother instinctively shouted out at me. She was really getting on my nerves now, so I got off the daughter and moved over to mommy. I straddled her stomach and stared down at her. I could see the fear in her deep brown eyes as I placed my gun against her forehead. "Look bitch, I'm not going to hurt any of you, unless you make me." She seemed to calm down then, at about the same time I noticed Papa Bear coming too. "Oh great," I thought, "more trouble." He opened his eyes and took a moment to realize what was happening, and when he did he immediately began yelling at me and shaking around in his chair, trying hard to break free. I dismounted his lovely wife and moved over to him. "Shut the fuck up," I yelled as I punched him hard across the face. This angered him further and he yelled even louder. So I punched him again, and again, until finally he quieted down. "Look old man, just sit there and enjoy the show," I voiced as I glared down at him, gun in hand. I could tell he was so full of rage and that he wanted to kill me. He kept quiet though, knowing it was useless to struggle. Since I had him seemingly under control I moved back over to my two pretty victims. "Which one first?" I thought to myself as I stared down at the two beautiful ebony women. After a moment I decided to do mom first and save the daughter for later, I'd last longer the second time. So I grabbed mom and rolled her over onto her back, face up. I took the ropes off her legs, and as I did she started kick- ing. I smacked her face, hard. "Quit fighting me bitch," I yelled. I could hear a single muffled shout come from the big-daddy when he saw me hit his lovely wife. She stopped fighting me and looked into my eyes in fear. I reached down and undid my pants, pulling them halfway down. I took my shirt and jacket off at the same time. She was breathing faster and faster with ever second that passed. "Calm down baby," I said softly, "this isn't going to hurt, this is nothing you haven't done before." I knelt between her lovely legs and grabbed my cock in my hand and moved it into position. I could feel her tense up as I rubbed my cock up and down her slit. She quivered at my touch. After a moment of teasing I entered her, with a strong, violent thrust. She yelled out through her gag as I did this, and bucked her hips up to meet me. She was crying now and it only made me want to pound her harder. I put one hand on her shoulder and grabbed a hand full of her jet black hair with the other. I kept pounding harder and harder, enjoying the way her thighs jiggled as I hit them. I could hear a loud smacking sound as our bellies collided. She was trying her best to deal with the pounding and at the same time avoid eye contact with me. But with my grip in her hair I forced her head around until we were face to face, and looking each other dead in the eye, "You like this, don't you bitch," She said something muffled under the gag. I wanted to hear her, so I stopped fucking her long enough to take the gag out of her mouth. I whispered softly to her, "You like it don't you moma? "Fuck you," she whispered back. I came down with my free hand and slapped her face again. She yelped as I did this. "Fuck me?" I voiced louder, "right now it's more like fuck you," I yelled as I gave her a hard thrust. She closed her eyes, and I could see tears running down her cheeks. As I saw her fear and pain I started to thrust my cock deeper into her, making sure to pull back out all the way each time. I looked over at the daughter, she had her face down in the bed, I guess she didn't want to watch, she knew she'd soon be sharing the experience. Then I looked at her husband. He had his head down staring at the ground, every once in a while he would look up and catch a glimpse of me pounding his sweet wife's cunt. I giggled a little every time. I pulled up off her so I could grab her ankles, and spread her legs open to me, allowing my cock to go deeper. I could feel my hips hitting hers every time I thrust my way inside her. She let out soft grunts at first, but they became increasingly louder as time went by. She was crying now, not heavily, but one or two tears leaked out of her eyes. I loved the way her body bounced up and down on the bed, as my powerful strokes rocked her sweet body. I was sweating profusely now, and I knew I couldn't take much more. "You ready for my load bitch?" I asked. She didn't respond. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head up until she was looking directly at me. "I said are you ready for me?" "N..n..n..o," she sobbed. "Well to bad cause I can't take anymore of your hot black cunt," as I said this I felt the first waves of my orgasm come over me, and I shot a load deep inside her. I let out a loud moan as I did this and she screamed at the realization of what was happening. I shut her up by covering her mouth with my own, sticking my tongue into her mouth as I came in her cunt. I could hear her husband becoming loud again. After I had fully enjoyed my orgasm, I pulled my cock out of her and used her pubic hair to clean it off. I looked over at her husband, he was staring straight at me, I could tell he didn't like me shooting off in his wife's unprotected cunt. "Oh what's wrong big guy, you don't want another one of those," I said pointing to his bound daughter. He cursed and yelled louder than ever through his gag. I looked down at his wife, she was staring at the ceiling, crying. I fell down on top of her and planted a kiss on her face. She turned quickly and I missed her lips and hit her cheek. "Oh baby, what's wrong, you didn't enjoy it," I whis- pered sarcastically. She bit her lip and closed her eyes. I forced her face back to me and drank in another long wet kiss from her. Her nice full lips her swollen from my repeated slaps, and they tasted so nice, so hot.... After enjoying a long interlude of passionate kisses (at least for me) I got off her sweaty body. I re-tied her legs, this time though I tied her arms and legs together behind her back so she was hog-tied and rolled her over on her side so she wouldn't miss anything that was yet to come. "Now its your turn, sweety," I yelled as I slapped the young black girl on her ass. I admired the way it jiggled at my touch, and just then I heard mom starting to yell. "No you bastard, you leave her alone," she yelled. "I don't know," I voiced back, "she's too nice to pass up. What do you think pops?" I asked in the direction of the bound father. He yelled some more muffled moans and curses. "What was that," I said back sarcastically, "I should fuck her in the ass, I'll bet you've thought about it once or twice!" "NO," the mom and daughter both yelled simultaneously. "Sorry bitches, pop said it, you heard him." "Please no," the daughter begged looking at me over her shoulder. "Don't do it," the mom added, "I'll suck you. Please leave my baby alone." she begged. "Ummm, I don't know," I said scratching my head, pretending to think. "I'll suck you so good," she continued to plea, "you can do my ass." After a moment of continual pondering I blurted out. "Nahh, you couldn't possibly be better than this piece of ebony ass right here," I said smacking it again. The daughter started moaning, she knew there was no stopping me. I spread her ass cheeks open and probed her hole. It was tight and obviously it had never been used before. "Please," she whined when she felt my finger poke in- side her ass. "Don't do it," the mom added crying harder. "Shut up bitch," I yelled at her whining mother, "your little girl needs this." I reached into my jacket and pulled out the small jar of Vaseline I had brought. My dick was rock hard again at the thought of this girls beautiful smooth body at my mercy, I slathered a gob on my cock and massaged it all over the shaft until it was well lubricated. I ap- plied more to her anus. It was tight and my finger was almost to much for her. They continued to beg me to stop, "Please," mom begged "you can do me instead." "I said shut the fuck up, if you keep begging me I'm going to get a broomstick and do her with that," I bellowed. The mother gave up her pleading and buried her head in the bed, not wanting to see her daughter have her ass ripped open. I laughed a little as I mounted myself behind my ebony princess and lined my hard member up with her hole. She looked over her shoulder at me and stared into my eyes. "Please," she whispered softly. Her eyes were captivating, and the puppy dog look she gave me was almost to much. "Relax, sweety, this won't hurt a bit," I answered softly. I grabbed her by the hips pulling her ass up to me and started pushing my way into her asshole. I looked over at pops, he had his head down and his eyes closed. "Hey dad, don't you want to see your daughter take her first dick up the ass," I voiced in his direction. He didn't move a muscle, I could tell he was in shock. It took a good 2 minutes to get the first inch of my rod inside her. She grunted and cried louder and louder, the deeper I went. I could feel her contracting her butt-hole, and it was hurting my cock. "Look bitch, quit tensing up, its only gonna make it hurt more." She relaxed a little after I said that, but her ass was still tight and tense. I pushed further into her and I could feel the walls of her anal canal beginning to stretch wider. She could barely deal with the pain, and she continued to beg me to stop. "Please mister, don't do this," she sobbed. It made me want to go deeper and deeper into her ass. I gripped her waist tighter and pushed my way deeper. I had half of my rod into her now, so I pulled out and pumped it in again. I repeated this action over and over until 3/4 of my cock was disappearing into her. She was be- coming looser with each stroke, and the pain of her asshole clinching my cock stopped, it was replaced with pure pleasure by the feel of her hot, tight, black ass. I pumped my dick faster and faster into her never quite getting it all the way in. I could feel my balls slapping against her ebony cunt-lips with each stroke. I looked down and watched as her ass jiggled and shook with each massive thrust of my cock. She was grunting loudly every time I pushed into her, "Uh..Uh..Uh.." she moaned trying to deal with the pain. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, using it as leverage while I continued to ride her virgin ass. Her mom was still not looking at us, so I decided to antagonize her. "Hey bitch, your daughter has one tight ass," I shouted. She looked up at me with a look of pure hatred. "Yeah this feels great." I added. I looked down at my victim, her face was clinched in pain. "How's this feel bitch," I asked. She gasped and starting crying. Her ass was getting hotter and hotter from our friction, and after another couple of minutes of pounding away at it, I knew I was going to blow a second load. I wanted to cum inside her too so I pulled out of her ass and quickly pushed my cock into her dry cunt. Her pussy was almost as tight as her ass, and after a couple of strokes I shot my load deep into her womb. She seemed relieved to have me out of her ass, but at the same time she probably wished I had staid in. Her cunt was full of my cum now, just like her mother's. I let my cock stay inside her until it went limp and slid out. I got up off her and pulled her ass cheeks apart to eye her now open asshole. It was bright red and swollen. I loved the fact that I had been the first person ever inside it. I rolled the daughter over and looked into her tear stained face. "Hey baby, maybe you'll have my kid, half black half white, she'll look so nice, don't you think?" After hearing me say that mom started to yell again. "Please leave now," I she shouted. She was really irritating me so I decided to fuck with her a little longer. I knelt over her head and used her hair to clean my cock off. I wiped her and her daughter's juices all over her face. That just made her angrier. When I was done I got off the bed and started to dress. "Well ladies thanks for the good time," I voiced, "but unfortunately I have to go now. I know you wish I could stay." "Get the fuck out of here you piece of white trash," the mom screeched with tears in her eyes. I giggled when I heard that. "Oh are you jealous be- cause I didn't fuck your ass. Sorry bitch." With those words I slapped her on the ass again, harder than before, and headed for the door. As I walked out I could hear them cursing me and then I heard her say something to her daughter, most likely trying to com- fort her. I walked back down the hall and out the door that I had broken earlier. It was around 4 a.m. then. I ran down the street and got in my car. Then I started the engine and pulled away from the curb starting my trek home. The whole way, all I thought about was the two ebony goddesses tied up back at that house. "Man," I thought, "how am I going to top this one." I glanced at the seat beside me and saw the morning's sun glent off the gun that I had thrown there. And the thought popped into my mind that I could do this again, why not they'd never expect me to come back to their house, yes, why not? !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ======================================================== Just a note: Please keep in mind that when a woman says no, she invariably means it. Rape, date rape or forced sex with a non consenting woman can bring dire conse- quences. The average prison term for rape in the U.S. is 25 years. This story was fantasy and should be consider- ed as unusual entertainment only. Treat all women with respect, they are the fairer sex! ======================================================== !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!