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Archive name: harem7.txt (M/F+, inc, family, mc)
Authors name: Dark Dreamer (Address Defunct)
Story title : Jeff's Family Harem - Part 7

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JEFF'S FAMILY HAREM - PART SEVEN
By Dark Dreamer (Defunct Address)

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 Things around the house improved considerably for him. 
Both of them did whatever he told them, not only in bed 
but anywhere else. Paige stayed away from drugs and 
Dave Connors. She and his Mom shared his chores, 
leaving him free for football practice.
 
 He was much stricter with Paige than with his Mom. He 
made sure she did her homework every night before 
letting her watch television or go out with her 
friends. He checked her clothes before she left for 
school in the morning and supervised her as she cleaned 
the house and did other chores.

 It was fun getting back at his spoiled little brat of 
a sister. Getting to fuck her was even more fun of 
course. Unless someone was expected, he made Paige wear 
a tight leather G-string around the house, and nothing 
else. He liked to watch her smooth, long legs, and 
firm, bouncy tits as she moved.

 Her old rebelliousness was gone. She seemed to take to 
discipline like a fish to water, provided, of course, 
that she got a good, hard fucking at least twice a day.

 One day he had her shave off all her pussy hair. He 
was delighted at the soft, smooth feel of her bald 
pubic mound and had his Mom do the same. Then he had 
Paige color her hair and get it cut short in the same 
style as Allyson. The two of them looked incredibly 
alike naked, then, except Paige was somewhat taller.

 Another day he and his Mom hid in Paige's closet. 
Paige brought home two boys from school and they sucked 
and fucked while he and Allyson watched, fascinated. 
Watching his sister on her knees, getting it up the 
cunt and down the throat at the same time, almost made 
him cum against the door.

 Fortunately, he was able to position a bent over 
Allyson in front of him and stuff his prick up her 
pussy before he came.

 A week after that his team won first place in the city 
championships. He held a huge party for all the guys at 
his house. It wasn't the main party that was held the 
previous day. This one was a guy only party. Some of 
them complained at first, until he made it clear it was 
going to be to hot a party for girls to attend.

 They got the idea, and arrived expecting strippers and 
stag films. He showed a series of X-rated movies as the 
guys hooted and yelled in approval, downing gallons of 
beer in the process.

 "Hey man!" Phil complained. "Where's the whores? I 
want to fuck someone!" he humped his bulging crotch out 
as the others laughed and yelled insults.

 "Anybody got a hard on?" Jeff called. There was a 
chorus of yes's and more shouts and insults.

 "Okay. I got something for you in the basement." He 
led the way out into the kitchen and then down the 
stairs to the finished basement. Their feet thundered 
down the wooden stairs, Jeff leading the way.

 The last movie he'd shown had been an S & M film 
depicting slave girls bound in leather. As the group of 
drunks stumbled to a halt in the center of the 
basement, he pulled back a curtain.

 There on a table were two naked women. Each was bound 
in leather, and lying on a table. Their wrists were 
above their heads, leather cuffs attached to the one 
side of the table, heads hanging over the edge.

 Their faces were almost completely covered in leather 
masks. Only their jaws and mouths were visible. Their 
ankles were on the table spread far apart and also 
chained loosely. Their asses were right on the ends of 
the tables.

 "Holy Shit!"

 "Wow!"

 "Awesome!"

 "Lookit that!"

 "Look at those tits!"

 "I want some of that!"

 The guys gathered around on either side of the two 
tables. "Hey man, we can't see their faces," someone 
complained. "That's right guys, these aren't hookers, 
their girls you know," he said, smiling. "They both go 
to Franklin high. They lost a bet so their all yours!"

 There was a chorus of cheers. Franklin high was the 
school they beat out for the championship. Hands 
started sliding over the twin beauties.

 "Lookit this! They got shaved pussies!" There was more 
laughter and obscene comments.

 Swollen sweating breasts were squeezed, bald crotches 
cupped, asses kneaded, and bellies stroked. Finally one 
of the linebackers pulled out his prick and pushed the 
fat knob against one of the girl's cunts. It pushed 
inside easily, and others instantly imitated him.

 Within seconds cocks were fucking both girls in the 
mouth and cunt. Dougie Simon had his hands around his 
Mom's leather masked head and was slamming his cock so 
deep, he knew it had to be going down her throat.

 Mark Cooper was rutting at her crotch, pumping his 
long, thin cock in and out of her pussy. Paige was 
being face fucked by Tony Spinozo, while Dwayne Thomas 
screwed her.

 He watched them both writhing and humping as they were 
reamed and screwed. Hands moved all over their bodies 
as the boys who had to wait gathered close for their 
turn and fondled every square inch of skin they could 
touch.

 Big Mike Moore was the first to try ass fucking. He 
pushed his massive cock into his Mom's asshole and 
pumped so hard her body was bouncing up and down on the 
table. The other's all had to do the same of course. 
They'd all fucked at least once and wanted to get off 
in an asshole the second time.

 All afternoon and into the evening, his Mom and Paige 
were screwed, assfucked, and throatfucked by the 
football players. There were at least twenty guys and 
they all got off at least twice, some of them three 
times.

 The room was filled with harsh laughter, obscene 
comments and shouts, lewd and perverted suggestions. 
The two girls were untied and taken off the tables.
Both of them had to be supported because by that time 
neither of them was in shape to stand on her own

 They were put down on the rug on top of one another. 
They had rehearsed this before, and both of the girls 
pretended that they wouldn't touch each other. Jeff 
brought out a ping-pong paddle and drew one of them, he 
was pretty sure it was his Mom, over his knee and began 
spanking her ass with the paddle.

 The room got quieter as the guys watched, enthralled. 
When her ass was all red, he asked her if she would be 
a good girl and do what she was told now. She nodded at 
him. Paige pretended to try and crawl away but Kyle 
Hunter whooped and grabbed her.

 He knelt on the floor and dragged her across his knees 
as Jeff threw him the paddle. He began slapping it down 
on Paige's softly vulnerable ass cheeks, making the 
room resound to the cracking, and smacking of the wood 
on flesh. Paige got so turned on that she forgot she 
wasn't supposed to say anything.

 Both of them had groaned and squealed through 
countless orgasms but now Paige was whining and begging 
Kyle to hit her harder and faster. He shouted with 
excitement and obliged as Paige humped against his 
knee. Jeff looked around but nobody appeared to have 
recognized her voice. Only a few of the guys knew her 
at all anyway.

 Kyle dumped her and pushed his cock into her from 
behind, forgetting the purpose of spanking her in his 
need to blow his wad. He humped and rutted into her 
like a bitch dog until he came furiously.

 Jeff had to drag her away from other guys who were 
likewise excited, and pull his Mom's lips away from a 
boy she was sucking.

 He pushed the two of them together and their arms 
wrapped around one another and they began to kiss 
deeply. Their sweaty bodies rubbed together, breasts 
mashing against breasts as they slipped their tongues 
into each other's mouths.

 His Mom slithered down Paige's body, sucking on her 
breasts and then kneeling between her legs to tongue 
her crotch. The guys all had renewed erections now and 
before he could stop it, Marshal Cutter knelt behind 
his Mom and stuck his cock into her pussy.

 It threw off her timing for a second, but she adjusted 
and began licking and slurping at all the jism in 
Paige's cunt once more. Paige's legs were bent at the 
knee, her feet flat on the floor. As her orgasm 
approached and overwhelmed her, her feet began to 
bounce up and down on the floor.

 One of the guys cursed and pushed his Mom away, diving 
between Paige's legs and cramming his hot, red organ 
down her pussy hole. He fucked her like a maniac for 
long minutes, bringing her to another orgasm as Jeff 
watched.

 His Mother was getting it from both ends again. A 
second boy had knelt at her head and was face fucking 
her. One after the other, the guys took a turn at their 
pussies and assholes and mouths again.

 After a while, some of the guys passed out drunk, 
others left. The party wound down. Jeff went upstairs 
with Phil to see him off.

 When he came back down to the basement, Joe Broadson 
was pumping his prong in his Mother's asshole as she 
lay half conscious on the floor. Fred Ennis was 
screwing Paige, who was flat on her back, her feet up 
on his shoulders. What gave Jeff a shock was that their 
masks were off.

 He quickly looked around. There were only five guys 
still conscious here, and none of them had ever been to 
his house before. He didn't think any of them knew who 
either of them was. Just to be sure though, as soon as 
Joe dropped his load, he grabbed a mask off the floor 
and pushed it back over his Mom's head, and did the 
same with Paige when Fred finished.

 The last of the guys wandered drunkenly up the stairs, 
carting the two dead to the world drunks with them.

 Jeff magnanimously helped the two sweat and cum 
covered women up the stairs and into a bath. He started 
cleaning up downstairs while they cleaned each other 
up. After an hour or so, he went back upstairs and 
found them kissing and jerking each other off.

 "Don't you two ever get enough?" he demanded. They 
both grinned up at him bad returned to each other.

 Now that the season was over, Jeff had a lot more 
spare time to devote to the girls. He spent it in 
thinking up different ways to enjoy their bodies. After 
all, he reasoned, in another six months I'll be gone to 
college. Best get as much pussy as I can now.

 His friends wondered why he never wanted to go out 
anymore. Truth was, he would have loved to tell them. 
He felt cock proud, having two gorgeous females at his 
beck and call. The fact that they were his Mother and 
Sister though, might cause problems if word got out.

 He had gone shopping with the both of them and they'd 
bought the most sluttish clothes he could find, mostly 
one or two sizes too small. He took them out in public, 
to places his and their friends never went, dressed to 
catch everyone's eye.

 Once he took his Mom to an outrageously expensive 
restaurant. He'd had her dress in a thin, slinky white 
dress that was so skintight she could hardly breathe. 
It was so low cut that she had to keep pulling on the 
top because her nipples were showing.

 He hadn't made any secret of the sexual nature of 
their relationship either, giving her deep french 
kisses several times, and tonguing her throat, and 
cupping her tits in front of everyone in the 
restaurant.

 Another time he'd taken Paige out to a disco wearing a 
translucent little dress with no underwear. In any kind 
of moderate light her breasts were clearly visible, and 
in just a bit more light, like in a normal room say, 
her entire body was revealed to anyone who cared to 
look, and that was nearly everyone.

 He'd made sure to swing her around in wild gyrations 
on the dance floor too, so her skirt would fly up 
around her and everyone would see her cute little ass 
and bald crotch. In slow dances, he'd kept his hand on 
her ass, pushing up her short skirt to cup her naked 
buttocks.

 He'd taken her to the park once when she'd worn a 
little zip up denim dress. The zipper ran from the hem 
to the neckline. He'd lain her back on the grass in a 
fairly secluded area, then pulled the zipper down all 
the way, opening the dress completely. Of course, she 
wasn't wearing anything else.

 He'd unzipped and fucked her right there in the grass. 
There'd been people all over, but nobody closer than 
fifty feet or so. He didn't think anyone saw.

 He'd taken his Mom, wearing a tiny sweater dress, to a 
friend's apartment. Once inside, they'd gone up to 
another floor and gotten off. The building had three 
wings, like a Y. He'd stopped her in the center of the 
floor, where the three wings intersected, and drawn her 
sweater up over her head, leaving her naked.

 He pushed her down on her hands and knees, unzipped 
his pants, drew his cock out, and plugged her right 
there. He'd ridden her for a good five minutes before 
dumping his load. He was having the time of his life, 
and didn't want it to ever end.

 One afternoon, about a week after the big party, he 
was sitting in the living room watching TV. Paige was 
sitting sideways in his lap, naked of course. Her right 
arm was around his shoulders as he absently toyed with 
her body.

 He had two fingers in her cunt and was sliding them 
slowly in and out, enjoying the tight wetness against 
his fingers. Her legs were spread wide and her body was 
trembling as he kept bringing her up to the peak, and 
then backing off.

 The doorbell rang, and Paige had had to scurry away to 
her room. His mom answered it and Phil came in, smiling 
strangely at her.

 "Hi Mrs. Edwards." he grinned.

 "Hello Phil. How are you?" 

 "Oh fine, fine." Phil came in and sat beside Jeff, 
looking back at his Mom as she went back to the 
kitchen.

 "What you doin' man?" Phil asked.

 "Nothin', just watching TV."

 "Yeah." Phil shifted uncomfortably.

 "Hey, that was some party, Jeff."

 "Yeah, wasn't it though."

 "You gonna have another one soon?"

 "Ahh, I don't think so."

 "Too bad." They watched TV for a few minutes, then 
Phil turned to him again.

 "Hey, you know how everyone used to think Andy was a 
dyke?" Andy was Andrea Delaney, Phil's girlfriend.

 "Yeah?"

 "Well, it turns out they were half right, man."

 "What do you mean?"

 "Well, see... she likes girls too. She likes guys 
better, but she likes girls, you know, she's... like... 
bisexual."

 "What do you think of that?" Jeff asked.

 "Kind of turns me on, you know, thinking of her with 
another girl, like at the party, with those two girls? 
I'd like to see that."

 "I bet."

 "I was kind of wondering if one of them might be... 
like... available."

 "I don't own them Phil. You can't borrow them like my 
car or something."

 "Well, I was just thinking... if they were, like... bi 
too, they might like to, you know?"

 "I doubt it. They don't want anyone to know who they 
are." Phil nodded.

 "I would never tell anyone man. I haven't told anyone 
about Andy either."

 "You told me."

 "Yeah, well, you're different. You'd never tell 
anyone."

 "No, not me."

 "You could tell the girls I wouldn't tell anyone about 
them."

 "I don't think they'd want to trust that." Phil looked 
at him strangely.

 "I haven't told anyone so far."

 "What do you mean?"

 "Well... see... I wasn't really that drunk, you know? 
I wasn't really out cold when Joey took off their 
masks." They stared at each other.

 "I wouldn't tell anyone man." Phil insisted, hands up 
before him.

 "What do you mean?" Jeff acted confused.

 "I know who they were, man!" Phil insisted.

 "Yeah, who were they?" Phil looked around him, then 
turned back to Jeff.

 "Well, for one thing, one of them is in the kitchen. I 
guess the other one is upstairs somewhere." Jeff's eyes 
narrowed.

 "I mean it man. I'd never tell anyone." Phil shrugged, 
and grinned.

 "Hey, I can understand... I mean, shit, look at them. 
Those are two very hot looking foxes. I think you're 
the luckiest bastard around."

 "Maybe." Jeff was noncommittal.

 "I'm surprised you weren't too exhausted to play in 
the last game." Phil grinned. Jeff smiled slowly. 
"Yeah, it's kind of tiring sometimes."

 "Yeah, well, I'd be glad to help, man."

 "I think I can manage by myself."

 "Hey, I was thinking, like, how about a little get 
together, you know, me and you, with Andy and, uh, 
Paige, say, or whatever." It was awkward for him to 
even mention Jeff's mother, even though he'd 
unknowingly fucked her in the asshole already.

 "I don't know."

 "I'm sure they'd go for it." Phil exhorted.

 "Probably."

 "You wouldn't mind me getting a taste of Andy?"

 "Not if I could get a couple of tastes myself."

 "Andy and Allyson would look good together." Jeff 
mused.

 "Ally... oh, you mean your Mom." His face reddened a 
little.

 "You really think they'd go for it?" he swallowed.

 "They'll do whatever I tell them to Phil." he boasted.

 "They're both nymphos."

 "Yeah, I, like figured."

 There were footsteps on the stairs as Paige, tired of 
waiting around, came back downstairs. She was dressed 
in jeans and a thin armless t-shirt.

 "Speaking of which..." Jeff grinned.

 "Paige, c'mere a minute." he called to her. She 
wandered over, smiling politely at Phil.

 Jeff and he both rose and stood in front of her. She 
looked up, her head swiveling from one to the other, 
curiously. Jeff turned to Phil and grinned.

 "Go ahead," he offered. "Do whatever you want."

 "Right here?"

 "Sure."

 Paige looked at them warily. As Phil's hands rose to 
her, she backed away, but Jeff grabbed her arm and held 
her firmly. Phil's hand cupped her right breast, gently 
at first, as if afraid she'd scream or something, then 
with more confidence and authority. He squeezed her 
braless tit through the whisper thin fabric of the 
little t-shirt.

 "Jeeeeeeffffff." she complained.

 "Just shut up." he told her.

 "I already fucked you anyway Paige." Phil grinned. Her 
skin reddened and her eyes went wide. She looked at 
Jeff questioningly. "You let your mask come off, so 
don't look at me." he shrugged.

 Phil's hand slid down over her stomach to her jeans, 
then slid down to cup her crotch firmly, very firmly. 
She winced at the pressure on her puffy little 
cuntmound.

 He unsnapped her jeans, then slid the zipper down. 
With her pants open, he shoved down on the waistband, 
pushing them over her hips so they slid down around her 
ankles. She wasn't wearing any panties and her bald 
little crack stared out at the two.

 "Fan-fucking-tastic!" Phil sighed.

 Paige stood there uncomfortably, her skin flushed with 
embarrassment as they looked down at her crotch. Phil 
rubbed his hand back and forth over her pussy mound and 
lower belly, then pulled her t-shirt up over her head. 
Jeff pulled her forward out of her jeans so she was 
standing completely unclothed for them.

 "She's the hottest little nympho you'll ever fuck." 
Jeff grinned at his friend.

 "She likes it up the asshole too."

 Paige shivered slightly, and squirmed under the close 
examination. Fucking all those guys from behind a mask 
had been a kind of vicarious sexual dream. Now revealed 
naked for a guy she hardly knew, she suddenly became 
shy and embarrassed, especially with the way her 
brother was talking about her.

 Jeff turned her around so Phil could see her pretty 
little ass. He stoked his hand over it lightly.

 "This is the tightest little ass I've ever seen." he 
said.

 "You don't have to sell me man, I think I fucked her 
asshole too. It's kind of hard to remember who was who 
for most of the night."

 "No, I'm pretty sure you only fucked my Mom in the 
ass. Paige, bend over and grab your ankles." She 
hesitated, and he slapped her lightly on the ass. She 
bent over then, so the two could examine her cunt and 
asshole more closely.

 "Nice, real nice." Phil sighed. "Can I have a see 
now?"

 "Sure, go ahead." Phil undid his pants and pulled his 
cock out. It was rock hard, and bloated with sexual 
heat.

 "Wait a sec." Jeff said. "Paige, turn around and get 
on your knees." She stood up then knelt in front of 
them.

 "Phil wants to fuck you in the asshole. Get his cock 
nice and wet for him."

 She swallowed nervously, then moved forward, taking 
the thick prick in her hands and running her lips 
around the head. Slowly her lips moved down the length 
of his shaft, and her tongue swirled round and round, 
soaking it in spit.

 "Don't blow him off, he wants to cum in your asshole. 
Just get it wet." Jeff said. She drew moisture into her 
mouth, transferring it to his cock, then pulled back.

 "Okay, stand up and bend over again." Jeff ordered. 
When she was in position, Phil stuck the now sopping, 
dripping head of his cock between her ass cheeks and 
pushed against her little round opening.

 She spread her legs a little to ease his entry and his 
rounded cock knob popped into her asshole. Slowly he 
sank the long, fat length of his shaft down into her 
rectum, luxuriating in the heat and tightness of her 
body.

 Phil's hands slid over her taut buttocks, rubbing 
against the silky smooth white skin as his cock 
penetrated deeper and deeper into her body.

 "Awwwwww... fuck she's tight!" Phil groaned.

 "You bet she is. She can really pump it too."

 Phil sank his shaft all the way into her, then started 
to slowly pump in and out. Her guts were twitching, and 
sucking on his prick as he thrust it back and forth, 
and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold off shooting 
for long.

 He grabbed Paige's arm and pulled her upright, 
groaning as the angle of her ass channel changed and 
bent his prick upward with her. Her soft ass buttocks 
pressed firmly against him as he held her body up 
against hers. His hands slid around her waist, 
squeezing tight, loving the feeling of her warm skin 
against him.

 His hands moved upward onto her breasts and mashed 
them flat with his big hands. He humped against her in 
short little strokes, his cockhead deep inside her gut 
mashing against the end of her ass tunnel with each 
thrust.

 His mouth came down on the side of her throat, biting 
and kissing and sucking as he slowly ground his loins 
into her ass. He started humping with more speed as his 
cum approached, then rutted franticly into her as his 
orgasm rolled over him.

 In the midst of his furious ass pumping, Allyson came 
out into the living room, bringing a couple of cokes 
for the boys. She stopped in shock as he saw Phil 
fucking into her naked daughter's asshole. Jeff 
beckoned her over and she stood next to him as Phil 
dropped his load up inside Paige's rectum and slowly 
eased his prick out of her.

Continued in part 8...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy.  The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.  Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story;  should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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