("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2011. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- A Family Affair - The Trilogy, 3 - Set Ups Art S Healing (address withheld) *** When this little girl goes on her first date, things take quite a turn. It's not everything she'd hoped to say the least. (MFbg, mb, ped, inc, anal, bi, nc, rp, v, ws, preg) *** Author Notes: Dear reader: I feel it is very important to express my loathing of abuse in any form. It may be difficult for some to image, but for me, reading and writing these types of stories is purely for therapy. Odds are that I am not alone in that department. It's like taking medication or performing important mental health exercises; it desensitizes me to something horrible that happened to me. It helps me cope. Someone once pointed out to me that others also may use them to refute urges that may result in someone getting hurt- a release. No one (ESPECIALLY CHILDREN) must ever be traumatized by forcing or coercing them into doing something they do not wish to do or something in which they are not ready. These stories are symbolic to me and (writing) is a form of art, pure and simple. It is for expression, discovery and therapy. Some sexual stories I enjoy in a sexual way- while others, like the one below, it is not so much arousing, but relieving. I have found that the graphic sexual details are vital for it to be effective. I mostly put myself into the victim's character. It may be difficult for you to understand, but it works for me. The things in my stories are symbols. NO ONE GETS HURT IN THESE STORIES. NO CHILDREN WERE HARMED IN THE MAKING OF THIS STORY. If you find any form of real life abuse being performed on any children or anyone else, please help them immediately by any means necessary. If you wander into a child porn site, please report it to ASACP.com. If you have dangerous urges, please seek help from a physiatrist or a therapist as soon as possible. It will be kept confidential by law. If for some unimaginable reason you are not worried about destroying little helpless souls then at least worry about prison, how your family and friends will view you from then on, and being shunned for the rest of your life by virtually everyone. PLEASE, PLEASE NEVER HARM A CHILD! Sincerely, Art S Healing PS- WARNING; towards the end, this concluding story gets much rougher than the previous ones. *** Only one more week until my uncle and cousin got here, and it felt like an eternity. I think mommy knew the anticipation was driving me crazy so she suggested that we take a little family outing. I needed a good distraction. She asked dad if he would get some food and drinks and stuff together so we could go down to the small lake we owned not far behind our house- just a quick drive. We called it Lake Jack Daniels. My daddy named it that because he said that Lake Champlain was already taken. I guess it was suppose to be a joke. Anyway, my mom told me that she had a surprise and she led me to our collective bedroom and grabbed a hidden package box. I stood there, stark naked, waiting for her to unwrap it. "I ordered you a bikini over the internet not long ago and I was waiting for just the right moment to give it to you. For some reason you keep losing all of your bottom clothes, so try not to loose these." She knew that I didn't really loose my clothes, but pretending that things were my fault had become our favorite pastime- well, next to the actual sex stuff, that is. "I'm sorry. I'll be careful this time, mommy." "It's okay. It's because you're a little slut, so you don't like to wear things that cover your fuckhole," she paused her unwrapping just long enough to tickle at my cunny mounds. After I giggled, she finished opening the box, "and let's take a look at... oh my. This wasn't the one I ordered. No, no this just won't do at all. There must have been a shipping mistake. Just look at this little thing. It'll drive the guys crazy." She held it up and turned it to different angles, no doubt for my visual benefit. The bottoms were very tiny, white thongs which looked like they were made for a six year old. She said that she could never let me wear these. They'd only encourage me to be even sluttier that I already am. "Well, I guess you can't go swimming with the rest of us," she threatened. I knew this was my cue. "Oh please mommy, please. I want to go swimming so badly. Please let me. I'll keep my pussy to myself this time. I promise!" "I don't know..." "P-leeeeease," I begged. "Well, let's see how it looks on you and then we'll decide." She helped me put them on, and the back string rode up my dimpled little ass big-time. When I looked in the full length mirror, I couldn't even see the string. It was as if I was totally bare-ass. The small triangle in the front barely even covered part of my ten year old pussy. My mounds peeked out of the sides. Just the thought of wearing this in front of everyone got my engine revving. "I don't know, that's pretty revealing. Let's get a man's opinion. If it gets guys too horny, then you may just have to skip swimming all together. We have to be fair about this." Then she called for my daddy. He and my brothers stepped into the room and all of their jaws dropped. Here I was, naked except for a tiny piece of string and a baby triangle covering only the centermost part of my snatch. "Look honey." She spun me so that my ass was facing them. "Is this turning you on too much?" Then she guided me into bending over for them with her hands, forcing the thin floss of the swimsuit partially up my cunny slot. "Is it too revealing?" "Uh, well, to be honest, yeah. I can't look at an ass that luscious without wanting to snack on it," daddy said. "In fact, you should probably cover it up now, because if I stand here for a second longer I'm going to get a chubby." The boys laughed and I blushed, flattered at the compliment. "Oh, well, you don't need a set of blue balls right now. Why don't you go ahead and drive down to the lake. I'll do some tailoring here and the whore and I will take my car down there when we're ready." Daddy agreed and he left with the boys, who were still gawking, even as he pulled them away. "Okay, little girl," said mom. "I might be able to do something with this." She helped me out of it and I felt like I was a toddler as she did. "Let's try it this way," and she had me step back into it backwards so the small triangle was over my ass and the ass-string rode up my little honey slit instead. "Turn around, lemme see. Ah, at least it covers up some of that sexy little ass of yours," she stuck her finger under it and briefly rubbed my asshole. "Your daddy said that your ass was going to drive him crazy if he had to look at it all barren like that, so now it's at least partially covered. Yeah it was partially covered- a little, but my young pussy was now there for the world to see. The crotch triangle rode so far up my ass cheeks that it didn't really make much of a difference back there anyway. Mom and dad are freaking geniuses. "Yeah," she said, "this just may work. Okay, now let's get your top on and we can go." When she pulled the top out of the box, another coincidental mistake in shipping revealed an over sized bikini top, with way too much boob-room for a flat- chested little thing like me. They must have been 34C's, at least. While she grumbled that she was never going to order from this mysterious site again, I noticed that the white top was actually more of a beige color and had tiny, barely noticeable blue freckled dots all over it. It wasn't even a near match for the bottoms. In fact, I was positive it was from a different swimsuit all together. It actually looked more like a bikini for an adult or someone in their late teens- nothing that could honestly be confused with the little girl sized bottoms she'd gotten me. I guess she must have ordered two different bikinis and mixed and matched for this most thrilling of set ups. She pointed out that it just wouldn't work as she held it up to my nipples. Then she had another convenient idea. After all, we couldn't have my little nipples free or it would be teasing the guys and I would have to get fucked for the next few hours. Oh no, not that! Mom then got an ACE bandage and wrapped it around my chest one and a half times before snipping it off with a pair of scissors. She was very sparing. Mother never did like to waste. With that task complete, we left for the lake. I was so aroused by the time we got there that I could smell the sweet musk of my pussy rising from me like invisible steam. I wish mom took a picture of the guys' faces when they first saw me. It was better than being flat out naked. Not just on the eyeball meter either. The whole time I walked or even moved the string would toy with my cunt slit and rub on my tiny baby clit. It felt so good. I would spread my legs and bend over for one bogus reason or another every chance I got. I would also face them and with my feet spread out and slowly squat down to pick something up, causing this crotch string to ride up inside my enticing little slit. My mounds puffed out around the string as if it were beckoning the boys to have a closer look. I think I was hornier than everyone else put together. It wasn't long before the shorts that daddy and my brothers were wearing couldn't hide their boners. I love giving them boners. As I went swimming, my wet ACE-bra kept falling and I constantly had to fix it, giving them loads of popping nipple shots. I liked to pretend it was irritating me for fun. My brothers were rubbing up against me in the water whenever they had a chance and it didn't look too obvious. I "accidentally" did some rubbing of my own, touching their cocks with hands, ass, forearms, whatever. At last I was at the end of my rope. I went up the shore of the lake claiming that I was tired and wanted to lie in the sun. Mom and dad had stayed on the shore mostly, and when I walked over towards them to lie down, part of the ACE bandage shifted downward, revealing a tiny pink nipple. I felt the coolness of the air making it become more erect. I didn't bother fixing it and sprawled out on my preset beach towel. I shifted my body so that my pussy was profusely facing my parents and I spread my legs out in a missionary position, knees raised up in an open V, complaining that I needed some direct sunlight. I put on some sunglasses and raised my knees up higher and opened my thighs even wider, pretending to catch the sunlight just right. After resting for a moment, with my partially exposed pussy teasing him and a full nipple shot to boot, I folded my arms up, hands near my head and sighed. I was hoping that this silent invite would fluster my daddy into paying me a visit. After a bit, my eyelids instinctively fluttered opened as the shadow of my father cast over me like a tower of lust. He had dropped both his shorts and his pretenses. I lifted the shades and said, "What's up, daddy?" as if I didn't know. "My cock is what's up, slut" he sneered as he mounded me. Without using his hands, daddy easily worked his prick around the tiny string, which was the only thing shielding my pussy. The instant it lined up with its goal and he hump-poked his cock around randomly, it sunk straight into my awaiting cunt. As soon as it did, he started pumping, and mommy uttered out, "I warned you, didn't I honey. Sorry, but your just going to have to get fucked now. That's what you get for teasing your father." He didn't work his pace from slower to fast or anything, he just banged away the second he penetrated my hairless cunt and I did my best to time my hip movements with him. We were moaning out when my brothers walked up and little Billy said, "Mommy, I'm horny too now." "Aw, damn it slut. You've done it again," said mom. "Sooorry... uh... ev'body..." I squeezed out in between my panting and a moan. "I'm sorry Billy," continued mom, "but your sister is busy with your daddy right now. Can you wait?" "Uh uh," he said, shaking his head no-no. "Yeah, mom," intervened Jake as his subconsciously toyed with his boner. "I'm horny too." "Well, all right. I guess this one time you can fuck me instead. But just this once. I'm not sure it's proper, but I don't think we have a choice. They may be a while and we don't want your balls to get swollen. Would you like that?" she said. "Do you boys want to fuck mommy?" If they nodded, I didn't see it. I only know that when I looked over a short time later, mom had Billy face- fucking her and Jake fucking her cunt at the same time. When she would get a breath, she'd call them "little mother fuckers" and "mommy's little studs" and tell them to fuck mommy's cockhole, things like that. Daddy was watching it all too and without a hint of a warning he pulled out of me and shifted me into doggy style so he could enter me from behind. He was pounding my ass while we watched them getting it on, his balls thwacking against my clit. I came three or four times, and when daddy finally did, he yanked his cock out of me, twisted me around by the hair and jerked his load right in my face. I knew what he wanted and I opened my mouth to catch as much as I could. It was funny that mommy said "just this once" before her lakeside incestuous threesome, because it wasn't even just one time that day. They fucked her again right after we got home, and daddy and I joined in the fuck- pile with them this time, soon after they started fucking her on a regular basis. As we fucked, a thought entered my mind. I wondered if mom and dad were ever going to do each other again instead of just fucking us kids. But in the midst of a not-so uncommon midnight orgy on that very night, every person fucked and/or sucked every other person. Even my brothers did things to each other for the first time, at least to my knowledge. They got into a sixty-nine for a while, and then Jake got Billy in doggy style and licked his balls and asshole. I watched this perversion as mommy, daddy and I did things. Jake got on his knees and pitched his spit- coated cock into little Billy's asshole. He fucked him like a bitch. It was a constant gangbanging orgy all the time after that. Now I just had to wait a few more days until my cousin got here to get fake-raped. I just love new experiences. The constant fucking made the week just fly by. *** "Well, this is nothing to take lightly, even for a whore like you," said my mom. "If you want to go on your first date, I have to be your chaperone, okay?" "Okay mommy," I said, realizing that I sounded younger than I really am. I didn't mean to, I just felt so giddy. "That means that you have to act like a little lady on your date, not some cock-starved slut, like you usually do. You never fuck on the first date." "Okay mommy," I repeated this time with a nod. They hadn't even gotten here yet and we were playing the game already. I guess it was a warm up. "That's right," added dad. "If you act like a little tease, than you get fucked- that's how boys are. And it'll be your fault." Then he turned to my mom, "Why don't you go pick her out something nice to wear. Her date'll be here soon." She nodded, "Oh right. Let's go." Even though my mother was wearing a thigh high dress, it was no surprise to me that she picked out this very short, light blue sundress for me that must have been stuffed away for years. While it was tight, it was widely open around my slender shoulders and left so much room around the armholes, that if I reached forward even slightly, you could see my nipples from the sides. I tested it. It was tight enough around the midriff that the exact size and shape of my baby-bumps were mapped out for anyone to see. With me so excited, my tiny nipples poked like two tiny seeds. While it was a bit loose at the hemline, it was so short that as I walked, the starting of my hairless cunny was in plain view. It was pretty short back when I used to wear it years ago, but now it was almost like wearing just a shirt. Mom had me spin around for her, and everything down there was on full display. She told me that she was washing all of my panties that night, so I would just have to go without them. Yeah, right. "Just try and keep that slutty pussy of your from peeking out on your date. Remember, it's not fair to tease. Boys can't help themselves, so it's up to you to stop them." It seemed to take forever for my uncle and cousin to get arrive. When they finally did, I was nervously sitting on the couch. As they walked in, I opened up my legs widely and gave them a great pussy shot as I got up. They defiantly took notice. We were introduced and I hugged them both like they were old friends. My Uncle Mike looked to be about thirty-five, tall, muscular and handsome, and my cousin Jeremy was a good looking boy with a nice face and body. I felt Jeremy's hard-on as I hugged him and I found myself not wanting to let go. It felt like just the right size. I immediately considered skipping the whole date thing and offer to just fuck him on the spot while our family looked on. But I knew it would be so much better to stick with the plan. I wanted to be reluctant and pretend to resist. I wanted to be forced, even if it wasn't real. Daddy and my brothers were sitting with them now and they all talked about the trip, life in the nudist colony, and other chit-chat things. "Nothing wrong with looking at pussy all day, huh Mike," joked my dad. For nearly an hour, neither my cousin nor uncle could take their eyes off of me for more than a few seconds at a time. They kept staring at my poking nipples and smooth, young thighs as I shifted my sitting positions generously. My cunt was wet with anticipation, like a salivating mouth about to enjoy a feast. After a quick chat mom asked me, "Well, are you ready for your first date?" Boy was I. I nodded eagerly and she suggested that we take the car out to the small lake behind the house. In a classic mommy voice, she said, "Time to go. Jeremy, why don't you go play with your cousins while we're gone? They have videogames and some very special movies that you may like." My uncle stood and grabbed his keys. "We can take my car," he said. I couldn't believe it. This whole time I had thought I was going out on a date with my cousin, but it was actually with my uncle, and he was older than my very own daddy. It didn't change a thing. At least it didn't change my desire to get forcefully fucked. In fact it might even be better. There's nothing wrong with choosing experience. "We need to do this properly," insisted mom. She made my uncle go outside and knock at the door. Then I had to answer it, where Uncle Mike officially asked me out on a date to the Lake. I happily agreed. Mom said that she would drive, since she was our chaperon. She grabbed a blanket and picnic basket from the kitchen that she apparently had all ready and off we went. We all rode in the front because the backseat was full of the picnic stuff (mom said) so the car was cramped. At least the front seat was one long seat instead of two bucket seats, so there was still some room. I rode on the side nearest the passenger door and Uncle Mike was in between my mother and I. It was nighttime, but a full moon and star filled shone brightly as we drove. Not long after we left, he was talking to me, asking about how I liked living out in the country- normal date stuff I guess. As he was talking, he put his hand on my left knee- the one closet to him. I answered some question he asked me about the local weather, and as I was talking, he delicately, yet firmly drove his hand up my slender, ten year old thigh, rubbing the entire length of my leg straight up to the mounds of my anxious pussy. He stopped when his pinky touched it and I stuttered a bit, but I stayed true to the nonconsensual game by shifting my position to try and put him off. It didn't work. My pussy was tingly and wet, and I thought I might go nuts before I get some uncle-cock in me. I used my hands (tiny when compared with his) and tried to gently push his hand away or at least back down farther. Despite me really trying, it had zero effect on him. I may as well have been pushing against a boulder for all the good it did. He just kept talking about stupid shit. Eventually I closed my legs and turned so that my knees were facing the passenger door, aiming away from him. Maybe that would discourage him, although I unintentionally closed his fondling paw in my thighs, trapping it up against my pussy. God I was aroused. I pushed at his hand and leaned away from him even more as he made small talk, pivoting my body towards the passenger door as far as I could go. As I did this, his hand must have accidentally slipped out from the crevice of my young mounds, and as soon that happened, he used it to grab my knee and yanked it back towards him very abruptly. This left my other leg where it was- by the passenger door. In essence, he spread me open again. Throughout this unspoken battle, he was still calmly talking to me about something-or- other. I tried to look like it bothered me for effect. I looked down at myself. My sundress was so short that it rode up, fully exposing my slutty preteen cunt- mounds. The moonlight shone on it like a stage light and it looked glossy and ready to be fucked. I really couldn't tell you what my face looked like in that moment, but I was definitely shocked and energized. I started to close my legs back, but he was ready for that. In the middle of a sentence, he used his one hand to abruptly swing it back open and his other hand reached over to my leg nearest the door, keeping it where it was. Then he just stared at my juicy twat as he continued to blab on. Gripping my knees even more tightly, he suddenly spread my legs out as widely as they could go. It felt like my legs had never been spread out that far in my life. That's when mom stopped the car. I looked down again to see the sinews of my skinny thighs and my open, damp pussy and said, "Please Uncle Mike, let me close my legs back up. I don't want to tease you." He just kept yammering like he didn't even hear me. I tried to close them again, but he was so strong that I quickly realized how redundant it was and I gave up trying. "We're here," mom declared. "Now remember, Mike, she's here in order to learn how to behave on a date. You're her teacher so treat her just like any other girl you would take out." "I already am. I'm treating her just like every other slut I date." Still playing along, I said, "I'm not a slut." "Oh no?" said my uncle. "Then why aren't you wearing panties? Why'd you let me rub your thigh? Why is your cunt wet? We're barely into our first date and you've already got me rubbing your thigh and spreading your legs. Look at you. You're not even trying to close them. You're just another whore who's asking for it, aren't you?" "I'm not; it's just that you..." "It's just that I treated you like a slut, because that's what you are," he retorted, still keeping my legs pried opened. He leaned over and with a quick snort, he spit on my hairless cunny, causing me to gasp. "Just another leg spreading whore who needs a good fuck, whether the bitch knows it or not." I wondered if this is how dates normally go. "Mommyyyy!" I whined out. "Hey, I'm not the one who let him spread you out like that," she said, "so don't complain to me. So what would you ordinarily do on a date about now, Mike?" she asked. "Well, I would lay her down in the seat and fuck her goddamned brains out, but since there are three of us, we don't really have the room for it- see?" and he propped himself up on one knees and pivoted his body, showing his mobility was limited. My mom stared at my cunt. "Oh, well, I didn't mean to interfere. How can I make up for it?" "I don't know. Well let's see. I'd usually have more room to lay her back like this," then, letting go of my knees and latching onto my ankles, he jerked them up and towards him, forcefully sprawling me out so my back was on the seat. I felt my little sundress ruffle up uncomfortably in the back, and you could see everything from my toes to my passed my bellybutton. Then he raised my ankles overly high and wide so my pussy was facing my mom and him. "At this point," he continued clinically, "I'd check to make sure her cunt is wet enough to get my cock into, but since both of my hands are occupied..." "Well, let me help you with that, Mike." She turned on the interior light, "Let me see. Ah." She snaked her arms around Uncle Mike and pried open my immature pussy mounds. "Let me check for you," and she used one of her hands to finger me. As soon as she entered my pink tunnel, she whirled her finger about and I mewed out a tame whimper. "Mm hmm, it's wet alright," she claimed. "So then what would you do?" "No..." I whined out, not sounding as true to the part as I'd like to have. It's just that it felt so damn good. Mom just kept wiggling her finger around, and she really knew how to push my slut-button. "Then just as a precaution, I'd eat her whore-pussy, like this," and still holding my ankles, he dropped his head down and began lapping my pussy with great expertise, but sloppy and slobbery. Mom withdrew her finger and went back to using both of her hands to hold open my immature snatch. I couldn't do anything but just watched the perverted scene and moan out an occasional "no... please..." "I see you still know how to eat a cunt," mom said. The way he ate me out was almost savage and animalistic. He was noisily slurping and lapping more than the dogs, stopping periodically to only to spit on it. I gasped and shouted, "Oh fuck," as he nipped at my clit. "Hey," said my mom, "That isn't the way a lady's supposed to talk. You don't want people thinking you don't have any manners, do you?" "S-sorry mommy..." I pushed at his head with attempted resolve and kicked at him, worming around and trying to get him off me. "No, quit it. Stop it Uncle Mike... I said no... I'm your niece... stop..." He ignored my pleas, of course. "But see here, I just don't have the room to tap this slut and keep her legs spread out at he same time." "Oh, well that's not very fair to you. I'll help you, Mike." I could believe this was happening. Mom leaned over, working her way around Uncle Mike again, this time grabbing my wiggling legs, only to keep them spread out where they were, holding them in place. I could barely move them at all. "Ah, that's better," said Uncle Mike. "Little ten year old whore playing the tease." "No! Mom... why are you... stop..." I struggled with my words as well as with my body. "Well, you're showing off your pussy, honey. This is what happens when you show a man what you've got. Your father and I keep warning you." Much to my surprise, Uncle Mike grabbed my sundress near the top and ripped it, literally shredding it piece at a time from my body. This really frightened me and my heart was ferociously pounding in my young chest and I legitimately tried to stop him now. This was going too far and I was getting really scared. Was he really going to hurt me? Like, for real? "No... okay, that's enough... wait..." I cried out. "Whore!" he shouted, and he slapped me across the face. It really hurt. "Here I am, trying to eat your little cunt out and give you some pleasure, and this is how you repay me! Bitch!" He slapped me again. I couldn't believe it. What had I gotten myself into? "Mom! Stop him!" I cried out as my uncle violently went to sucking and biting at my tiny nipples. It didn't feel very good (unlike when daddy did it) because everything was fogged by my growing fear. "I don't want to do this anymore," I said in a swelling panic. "Don't want to do what, dear?" said mom. "THIS!" I shouted. "Now hold on. You can't just strut yourself around- parading like a slut and not expect a man to go with his natural instincts. Don't be so cruel, honey. Your father and I raised you to not be a mean little girl. Sorry about that, Mike" By the time mom finished with her last sentence, Uncle Mike had opened his zipper and pulled out his huge hard cock. He didn't unbutton his pants or take them off or anything. It was by far the biggest one I'd ever seen. It was way longer and thicker than my dad's. Then he aligned his cock to my preteen pussy. Even though I was no longer aroused, I was still somewhat wet from before. He rubbed it up and down for a couple of seconds, and then he abruptly pried about half of it in. I groaned, tightened my lips and shut my eyes solely from the sheer girth, wishing I had thought this through a little more. He was so thick that even though he wasn't in very deep, it hurt worse than anything that had ever been in my pussy before. He grunted and said, "Mm, that wet little cunt wants it..." and started to lick my face all over. I wasn't playing anymore. I was really scared and tried pounding my fists into his chest and screamed for him to get off me, but he barely even seemed to notice as he slowly sawed back and forth, but still only about halfway in. I slipped in one good thwack at this point and he called me a stupid bitch and hit me again, this time backhanding me. In the split second when the sting from the slap dominated my thoughts, he rammed his prick all the way inside me and pounded like crazy. It hurt like hell and this was no longer fun for me in the slightest. He was going so fast that even the dogs would have wondered how it was possible. I screamed out in side- splitting pain and thumped my fists against him as he bottomed out my delicate fuckhole. He didn't even give me time to get used to the size of his monster as it sank to my childhood depths. He just pounded my pussy like its sole purpose was to get him off. It was pure gratification on his part. "Stop him, mommy!" I bawled out. "Please! Ahh... he's too rough... he's too big..." "Stop him from doing what, dear?" She was useless- at least useless to me. I fought and wormed around, and when Mike complained that I wasn't cooperating, mommy apologized for me again and said, "Here, I have an idea." Uncle Mike stopped fucking me when mom opened her door, but he was still buried into my pussy all the way to the hilt, pinning me to the seat. I pressed against his forearms, trying to pry my way out, but I went nowhere. He stood frozen, except for watching mom get out of the car and walked around to my side. When she got about halfway around, he ground down into me, slowly turning and twisting his hips about so that his cock was rotating around inside me. He was way too big to be comfortable in my tiny pussy. "Please Uncle Mike..." "Shut up, bitch" and with a snort, he spit in face. I guess daddy got all of the nice-fuck genes in his family. I had no idea what mom was doing, but somehow a small part of me thought that she was going to yank open the passenger door and tug me out, safe and sound. Instead she calmly opened the door and pinned my arms down by the wrists. Uncle Mike smirked and hooked his arms around my shoulders, raping me violently and without pity. I was crying and begging for him to stop. I don't know how long this went on for, but I never stopped my useless kicking the whole time. "This whore is pissing me off. Quit struggling, bitch!" he said. Mom spoke up. "Let's try this," she said and switched from holding my wrists down to holding my ankles up, drawing them towards her so far that my ass lifted off the seat. My knees were at my shoulders now. This angle bound me up more and allowed Uncle Mike to dig in even deeper. He raped me with so much force, that my bottom half was involuntarily bouncing off the seat as he pounded me. Each thrust ravaged my pussy without a shred of mercy and he was now sporadically spitting in my face again. The smell and the slapping sounds drilled into my mind and I felt dizzy, like I was in a dream. My mind wandered in and out of the moment. Even back to the past where my memories somehow seemed to get all mixed up. It was bizarre. I came back to reality when my mother shoved her tongue in my mouth and swirled it around. I can't even tell you if I was kissing her back or not, only that I let out muffled screams. To this day I don't know whether or not it was on purpose, but during the violent poundings, he would draw his juiced up prick cock nearly all of the way out, and during one drawback, it slipped out of my pussy and slid right up my dry asshole in one big slam. Even if it was an accident, he had to have noticed. The pain was incredible for me and I screamed like I was being murdered, but that didn't slow my uncle down a bit. He just kept savagely banging my semi-dry hole without missing a beat. I couldn't believe it even fit. It could feel tearing along my anal walls, but could do nothing about it. At last my uncle moaned, "Oh fuck yeeees... that's it... that's better... fuckin' slut! Uh... take it bitch... fucking preteen whooooore!" When he abruptly stopped, I assumed it was over. He sounded like he was just about to mercifully cum. Instead he snatched me up and reached behind himself to pop open the driver side door. He backed out while holding me around the waist and chest, still impaled on his gigantic prick, and walked to the trunk area, my feet dangling helplessly as he supported my back. I didn't even try to resist anymore. I was going to lose this fight and with his boiling temper, my only instinct was to just get through it. Mom had gotten out on the other side and met us around the back of the car. With his dick still impaling me, he turned me around so my back was facing him and plopped me down over the closed, cool trunk. It was strange, but I noticed the bumper was missing. It made no difference, so I don't know why I fixated on that unimportant detail, but I did. Once I was laid out, feet barely touching the ground, he continued his ass raping. "Oh fuck," he moaned out, "you little slut, I'm going to make you a real woman." Then he reached around down by my hips and fiddled with my clit and slit-hole. He did go a bit slower than he did inside the car, but he soon sped up into overdrive again, eventually hyper-fucking me again. "You like this shit, don't you slut!" When I felt myself go numb- no longer crying for a time, he yanked it out. I think he wanted to see my useless defensive reactions more than to actually get off, because he shoved it back in my pussy and immediately returned to that quick paced fucking he had been giving me before. I didn't want it to happen, I swear, I didn't. I was in so much pain, but it happened anyway. I came. It was hard and powerful and my ears went numb and I got dizzy, feeling my mind stray, searching for a fictitious way to explain how this wasn't happening. It was something else happening- anything else. I was anywhere but the here and now. I felt so betrayed by my mother as I blinked my unfocused eyes her way and saw her with her dress hiked up and her panties pulled down, bound up at her spread knees, masturbating to the vicious scene. Did she know? Did she understand that I had truly changed my mind? I didn't want this. As my thoughts whirled around this question, Uncle Mike pulled out of me and slid me around, jerking me to my knees. My ass and pussy hurt badly when I slammed into a sitting semi sitting position on the ground, but I tried not to show it. I didn't even realize that he was face- fucking me until it was already happening. I was choking on and off and spit was writhing from around my lips, but at this point I was just glad to give my lower half a rest. Then he blasted his incestuous semen into my mouth- send most of it hurdling down my throat. I swallowed it all - having no choice. My uncle called me a cocksucker at the peak of his climax, and with that big orgasmic groan through his gritted teeth, it was over. He just slowed to a stop and panted like a starving, wild predator that had just finished killing its prey. With his cock was still hung deeply in my mouth, I could hear my mother moaning out in her own orgasm and I looked at her. She looked so far away, even though she was looking straight into my eyes. By the time she stopped her carrying on with her finger, my uncle's relaxing cock was already beginning to piss down my throat, draining his bladder into me. I swallowed that too. My mom couldn't apologies enough over the next few days. She sent my uncle and cousin packing and explained to me how she thought that I was just playing along. She said she should have been able to tell that it became real rape, but for some reason she hadn't. She told me how we could make a safety word or something (we chose "fruity pebbles") as a code word for when I had enough so it didn't get confused with a pretend "no". I forgave her and we moved on. That was three years ago, and I haven't seen my uncle since or needed to use the safety word ever. Now it had gone back to being just the immediate family and our dogs. We still all sleep in the same room and still have nightly and daily orgies. I love to be "punished" and I often misbehave on purpose so I can get my just deserts. As I told you in the beginning, I am thirteen and just started puberty not long ago. That makes me wonder if I'm ready to have a baby. Oh, didn't I mention that I'm knocked up? Maybe that's why I finally started getting my boobies. Being pregnant at the same time as my mother is kind of fun too. Oh, I guess I didn't mention that she's also a prego now. We're preparing for a home birth. Neither one of us know which is the father of our babies though; my daddy or one of my brothers. Especially since Billy is old enough to shoot his juice now. You know, if it were possible, I could just as easily be giving birth to a puppy or two in a couple of months. The dogs fuck me every bit as much as the rest of my family now. I just can't wait until our babies get into fucking- which will probably be right away. I can have the babies both sucking on my titties at the same time while I get fucked. We're just one big happy family of fuckers. Don't judge us though, because it's nobody's business anyway; it's a family affair. END Thank you for reading my story. Art S Healing ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 69