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She looked to be in her late 20s early 30s, about 5'4", with a nice pair of tits maybe 38c. She had black wavy hair down to the middle of her back, it looked like a lion's mane. She was very pretty with almond shaped grey eyes, an oval shaped chin and a button nose. She wasn't dressed to play, wearing jeans and a thick sweater; but she did seem to be interested in what Jake was telling her. "Hi Hank, I was just telling this pretty little lady how safe it is for a single woman to come in here." "Oh, yes," I quickly added, "my soon to be wife came in the other day by herself and fucked or gave a blow job to every man in the store and she was perfectly safe." The woman looked a little stunned by my revelation, but being with Brenda these past couple of days, I decided to say the hell with it too. "In fact I came here to pick up a video Jake put together of her gangbang, would you care to watch it with us?" She was still stunned into silence; but she gave a just barely perceptible nod of her head. "Jake why don't you put Brenda's tape into the booth rotation and I'll take...ahh my name is Hank and you are?" "Mary," she very quietly said. "I'll take Mary into one of them and we can all watch it, how's that?" "Fine with me, I'll run it on screen 4 and here's some tokens; on the house," he grinned. I grabbed Mary's very shaky and very sweaty hand and led her into the arcade area. I selected a booth with a gloryhole, sure that she had no idea what it was and motioned for her to sit, but she preferred to stand. I put in some of the tokens and pushed button number 4. There was Brenda walking down one of the video aisles just before I arrived. "That's my wife, Brenda is her name," I explained to Mary, "she likes to fuck lots of cocks; boys, men, dogs, horses, doesn't matter, she loves them all. And the more the better. I knew she could get gangbanged by a bunch of strangers if she came in here by herself so she did. You can see how much she is enjoying herself." Brenda had just lifted her skirt to show off her panties to the men and they had started pawing her body. The camera caught the beatific expression on her face as she felt the men's hands on her body. I heard Mary gasp. "She's really enjoying it isn't she?" "Oh yes, every minute of it." "Oh god, look at that," she exclaimed as we watched two different sets of fingers enter her pussy at the same time. I couldn't help myself, I reached around her and rubbed her jeans covered pussy. She moaned and leaned back against me. She undid the button and zipped her pants down. "Finger fuck me, Hank, stick your fingers in my cunt and fuck me with them." Wow, this was totally unexpected; but I certainly did as the lady asked. I slid my hand under her panties and rubbed her slit; it was already wet. I petted her clit with the tip of my forefinger and she groaned so loudly it echoed. She doubled over and collapsed on my hand and arm. Well that didn't take long, I didn't even get a finger in her cunt. I could feel her start to stir when she suddenly bolted upright and exclaimed ""Oh dear, what time is it?" as she looked at her wristwatch. "I'm really sorry I can't stay and play and watch all of this with you Hank, but my daughter will be home from school soon and I have to be there when she gets home. I certainly wasn't expecting this when I left the house and I didn't give myself much time." "Oh, you have a daughter? So do I," I said, "she's 15 years old and just had her first fuck and as a matter of fact she is going to fuck her first dog later this afternoon. Some people are coming over to watch, care to join them?" "Wha..wha...what?" her mouth dropped open and her eyes bugged out. "The unvarnished truth is my soon to be wife as I said before, loves cocks, and so does her daughter; my wife Brenda has fucked dogs for years and is going to teach her daughter, Amy, how to fuck one. There will be about a dozen or so people watching and you and your daughter are invited to come too. How old is your daughter, by the way?" Mary looked like she was in a trance but answered "13, and her name is Becky," she numbly responded. I quickly scribbled on a piece of paper. "Here is my address, why don't you and Becky come by around 5; you will be more than welcome. And Mary? if you and Becky do come, don't wear jeans or pants; the women in my house always wear skirts or dresses." Still in a daze she asked "Would you like us to wear stockings and garter belts too?" Now it was my turn to be stunned. "You dress a 13 year old in nylons and garters?" I asked. "Oh yes, ever since Becky started her period last year I have treated her as an adult female. That's why I am here, to get her a vibrator and a butt plug." "A butt plug?" I asked still in awe. "Yes," Mary giggled, "while teaching her about sex we discovered that she really likes her asshole played with, even more so than her pussy it seems. So I decided to get her a plug and see how she liked it. My sex education with her has been hands on. She broke her own cherry with a hair brush when she was 11, the little rascal. So she was into sex before I even started talking to her about it. I haven't let her fuck anyone yet; but I have a hunch it will happen very soon," and she gave me a big smile and a quick wink. " Well I really should be going Hank, it was nice to meet you and I look forward to meeting your wife and daughter later this afternoon." "And I look forward to meeting your daughter too, and yes, by all means wear stockings and garter belts." Mary and I left the booth and walked into the main room. "Don't forget why you came here," and I walked her over to the butt plugs and got the same 6 pack that I had bought. "These will work out great, it's like a starter kit, Becky will love them." "Thanks Hank," she said as I handed them to her. "I'll meet you at the counter, I'll grab a vibrator for you too; I know just the one." She walked over to the counter and I went to the toy section. I grabbed a deluxe model, not too big around and about 10 inches long. It had a mechanism that made it go in and out, twirl in circles and vibrate. It also had a nodule that would circle the vibrator as it went up and down its shaft as the woman, or teenager in this case, fucked herself with it. It also had a rubber nose that would tickle her clit when inserted. When I walked back I saw her struggling with her purse and said "Oh, don't bother with that, they're on the house, aren't they Jake?" "Hmmm, what? $42.95," he muttered. "They're on the house, aren't they Jake," I said again, with more stress on his name. "Uhhh, yeah, uh huh, I guess. Sure lady, take them, they're on the house, like the man sez," and he looked askance at me. "Thank you both, very much. I appreciate the free butt plugs and vibrator Jake, and it was nice to meet you Hank; both Becky and I will see you at 5." "Great, great, I look forward to it. Drive safe," I said as she walked out the door. "What was that all about?" Jake asked, "you just cost me a sale." "Jake, Jake, Jake," I said in exasperation, "you still don't get it. Show a little kindness and it will come back a hundred fold." "Yeah, yeah, save me that good book crap and tell me why you and her are hooking up and who is Becky?" "My 15 year old daughter is going to fuck her first dog this afternoon and her mother and I are inviting some people over to watch. I invited Mary and her 13 year old daughter Becky, to stop by too." "Shit, and I have to fucking work," Jake said dejectedly. "Don't worry, I got another offer for you," I replied. "Brenda is going out to the Bar None ranch this weekend to...." "Fuck a horse," Jake finished for me. "Why yes, how did you know?" "I have heard about the Bar None. The guy who owns it has a barn he converted into an arena; holds about 100 people. He puts on sex shows every now and again; I've never been to one, but some of my customers have told me about it." "Well Brenda is going out there this weekend and in trade for the butt plugs and a few other items I'll tell you when, so you can come out and watch. What do you say?" "Shit, take what you want, help yourself; just be sure to let me know when she's performing." "Oh I will. Say, I'm going to be videotaping Brenda's and Amy's sexual escapades, would you be interested in selling some?" "God damn right I would, they would sell like hot cakes," Jake answered. "Good, I think Brenda and her daughter are going to be a gold mine too. I'm planning on setting up a website to broadcast their exploits." "Really? you know I can access the web in some of the booths; that would be cool, to run a website of a local person." "Not only that, but we will broadcast both live and on tape when she comes here to play; your store will soon be famous, Jake, and you'll have more business than you can shake a stick at. You can make a lot of money if you play your cards right ." I smiled at him. I knew I lost him when I could actually see the dollar signs in his eyes. "I'll call you later with the time of Brenda's exhibition, okay?" I laughed, "see you later Jake." He just absent mindedly waved at me as he handed me Brenda's tape; still caught up in his dreams of money. I couldn't blame him though; after this morning's number crunching I did a bit of dreaming too. A website featuring a mother and her teenage daughter was pretty rare on the web; one that would highlight their sexual escapades with dogs, horses, and gangbangs is probably unheard of. So we would have a corner on the market. Subscriptions at 50 bucks a month, special pay per views at 25 each, DVD sales, and eventually personal appearances could add up to a million a year. That I could live on. As I drove home it finally dawned on me what I was going home to; the sight of a teenage girl getting fucked by a huge dog with the aid of her mother. God life is good. The house reeked of marijuana when I walked in. The living room had a dry plastic sheet over the rug and chairs had been placed around in a circle, along with the couch and easy chair. 10 or 12 people could sit comfortably. As I walked upstairs I could hear the respective showers going. I had missed the preliminary round. I went into our bedroom and lay down on the bed and waited for Brenda to come out. I waited long enough that I fell asleep. I awoke to the most pleasant sensation. Something very wet and very warm was coating my cock from the head to my balls. I braced myself up on my elbows so I could look over my belly and see what was happening. Ahhh sweet melody of love, at last I've found you. Brenda was giving me a very thorough and very deliberate blow job. As I became more and more conscious I could feel more and more of what her tongue and mouth were doing to me. Because I am not very well endowed she had no problem getting my entire cock in her mouth; including my balls. While my cock was lodged in her throat her tongue was massaging and slathering my balls. She backed off and my balls came out of her mouth and my cock retreated from her throat; then she started bathing the shaft with her tongue. I couldn't take anymore and shot my cream into her mouth. She didn't gag, choke or squeal; just swallowed it all like she had hundreds of times before. "God, I'd forgotten how much I like doing that," Brenda said as she lifted her head from my groin. "I think you are going to remember liking a lot of things again, and very soon, Brenda, and speaking of which, how did you set up being able to fuck a horse?" "Well, when I did it as a teenager I remembered the place we went to was owned by someone named Delay. So I went on the internet and found that the family still owns the ranch. I called up and asked if this was the place that Brenda Bush used to fuck horses at." "Uhh, Brenda? you just cold called someone out of the blue and asked them about horse fucking?" "Hey, it's what I do, and I'm damn proud of it and if whoever answered the phone didn't like it that was their problem, right?" "Ohh okayyy." I was really going to have to get used to her bluntness. "So it turns out it was the right place and the guy who answered the phone is the son of the man who ran it when I went out there. And get this, he married one of the teenage girls that would come and watch me and for the last several years she has been putting on the shows. He was ecstatic when I told him I wanted to fuck a horse again and do a gangbang afterwards; he said his wife doesn't do gangbangs and the crowds have trickled down. He said he would send out a mailing to his subscribers, as he called them, and let them know. It's at 3 Saturday afternoon, by the way; I don't think I ever told you the time." "No, actually this is the first time we've even had a chance to talk about it. I'll call Jake and tell him to tell some of his better customers about it." "Yes, do that, I would like lots of people there. Oh, Mr. Brown, you don't know how I've missed having a horse cock up my cunt; nothing, but nothing can compare. There are huge dildos, but this is living, warm flesh filling me up. And to do it once again with hundreds of people watching me? Oh, Mr. Brown I'm going to have to change my panties five or six times a day the thought gets me so wet." "Well, we can help with that problem, there will be somewhere around 10 males here this afternoon; fucking them should help you out a bit," I snickered. She threw a pillow at me, but smiled "Yes, and Amy and I plan to fuck them all." "Ummm, there is one thing I haven't mentioned yet, Brenda. When I was at the bookstore I met a woman who was there buying a vibrator and butt plug for her 13 year old daughter. I invited them over to watch Amy too.' "And they're coming?" Brenda asked. "Yes, they are, and get this. She was wearing jeans at the bookstore so I told her she and her daughter, Becky by the way, her daughter's name is Becky, will have to wear a skirt or dress when they came over. And then she asked if I wanted them to wear nylons and garter belts. I was floored but it turns out she treats her daughter much as we treat Amy. Becky's still technically a virgin but with a wink and a smile she said that would probably change soon." "As in this afternoon soon?" Brenda asked. "I assume so, like old Dr. Leary used to say, set and setting. What better place to fuck for the first time than at an orgy? The mother is a fire cracker too; we went into a booth so I could show her the tape we made of your visit. She asked me to finger fuck her but came before I even stuck a finger in; I just rubbed her clit a little." "So I'll have to get used to you having another couple of women around, hmmmm? That's okay, with the way things are going Amy and I will need the help. Think she's into the same things we are?" "Not sure, but there is a good chance. She came hard while watching your video, and decided to bring her daughter to watch Amy, so she at least has an open mind; let's hope she has open legs too," I laughed. Just then the doorbell rang; I looked at the clock, it was a quarter to 4. "I bet that's Chuckie and the video equipment, I asked him to tape Amy's first doggy fuck." "Okay, I'll finish dressing while you men do your man things," she giggled. I went to the door and sure enough it was Chuckie and a couple of the other boys all lugging video equipment. I directed them to the living room and showed them the set up. They began setting up two tripods and working out the details for the two hand held cameras. I left the three of them to the work and wandered towards the kitchen when the doorbell rang again. This time it was Mary and her daughter Becky. Mary looked stunning in a red blouse and skirt. The blouse was sheer and I could see her black bra as it struggled to contain her tits. Her full skirt came down to mid-thigh. Her daughter Becky was the cutest little thing I ever did see. She was under 5 feet tall and wafer thin. Like her mother she had long dark curly hair, almond shaped eyes, an oval chin and button nose. They could have been sisters. Under her white t-shirt her breasts poked out like two tangerines; tiny but well-formed and almost perfectly round. I could see her nipples jutting out into the fabric, they were rather large around and stuck out quite far. Her skirt also came down to mid-thigh; it was tight around her ass and then floated around her coltish thin legs. They were both wearing heels and dark stockings. "Hi Mary welcome, and you must be Becky; a pleasure to meet you, Becky, my name is Hank," and I stuck out my hand. She brushed it away as she walked into my body and put her hands around me for a hug. "It's a pleasure to meet you too Hank, mom told me what will happen here and I am sooo excited; feel." Becky took my hand and put it under her skirt and on top of her panty covered pussy. She spread her legs as she guided my hand over her panty covered slit and clit; she moaned a bit as I touched her, but her panties were very wet. She then put my hand on her ass; I felt the flange of a butt plug. I turned her around and bent her over and raised her skirt up over her waist; sure enough there was the imprint of the flange of a butt plug making an impression on her panties. "I would imagine that butt plug has a little something to do with your pussy being so wet too, Becky." I smiled at her. "Well something in my ass always makes me wet, but mom says she will let me lose my virginity today and that's really making my juices flow. Will you be the one to fuck me, Hank?" "Well," I said, looking at her mother, "there will be about 10 or so men and boys here so I may not be the one but I'm sure if you and your mother are willing you will find someone to take your cherry." "There will be boys here too?" Mary inquired, "oh god, it's been years since I fucked a teenage boy; now my pussy just got wet," she laughed. "So I gather you are okay with what will take place here this afternoon, Mary?" "Oh yes, I have always wondered about being fucked by a dog and I have talked to Becky about it; so to get a chance to actually see it will go a long way in her sex education. And if it looks like fun we just may try it too, you never know. But Becky really does want to get fucked, she's been bothering me about it almost daily...' "Awww mah om, I do not" Becky interjected while stamping her foot. "..almost daily," she continued, "so I thought this would present a golden opportunity for her, although I didn't expect so may men." "Too many?" I asked quickly, not wanting to scare them away. "Oh no, I love gangbangs and Becky will literally be the kid in a candy store," and she laughed again. "You have been in gangbangs before?" I asked. "Oh, yes, my late husband Bob got me started just after our honeymoon. During it we went to a bar where I had a little too much to drink; I started dancing with a bunch of guys and they began to feel me up on the dance floor. When Bob and I got back it was all we could talk about. I started fucking two or three other men, by the time he died I was doing 20 man gangbangs of more." "Bob Ney, Bob Ney, that name sounds familiar, oh yes now I remember. I am sorry for your loss, the paper said he was a good man." "He was, but he was an even better lover, and I miss that; this will help make up for it though," Mary grinned. The bell rang again and this time it was Henry Hyde and 4 other men; teachers and administrators from the school district. Introductions were made all around as I escorted the troop into the living room. Once they were seated, Becky gingerly, Henry started talking "Well Hank, I think we solved Amy's problem, at least Ronnie here did," he said nodding to the man named Ronald Reagan, "he came up with the idea. We are going to tell the teachers that Amy has been hired by a university research team doing tests on teen age girl behaviors. She is supposed to dress and act like a slut so they can see how her behavior affects others. We will tell the teachers that if they ignore her actions the school stands to receive a substantial grant." "That sounds great, Henry, it should work." "Ohhh, mommy can I be a slut in school too?" Becky piped up. "Oh I don't know dear, that's maybe asking too much," Mary replied The man named Carl Rove spoke up " You want to wear short skirts and show off your panties in school too, Becky? I don't see that as being a problem, we can tell the middle school the same thing." He licked his lips as he looked at her, I could see the lust in his eyes. "Oh goody, I've wanted to show off my panties ever since mom started buying me sexy ones." "Is that all right with you, Mrs. Ney? We can set it up for Becky as well as Amy." Mary looked at her daughter and you could see the love in her eyes "If that's what she wants, I have no problem with it. I've always felt that if a woman is wearing sexy panties she has an obligation to show them off, otherwise why wear them." "Oh mom, you're the best," Becky said as she threw her arms around her mother and gave her a french kiss; I could see the men rubbing their crotches as they watched mother and daughter sharing the kiss of one lover to another. At that moment the doorbell rang again just as Brenda started walking down the stairs. "I'll get it," she said as she walked by the living room and saw all the people. I heard her open the door and greet the last three boys and escort them into the living room. Introductions were made again with the boys being a little embarrassed to be seen with their teachers. "Now boys," Brenda said, "everyone likes a good fuck no matter who they are," and she laughed that wonderful full throated sound I have grown to love. "And I would especially like to welcome Mary and Becky," and so saying she bent over and gave Becky a hug. When she went to do the same to Mary, Mary stood up and they embraced. "Mr. Brown said you asked him to finger fuck you but that you came before he even had a chance to put his fingers in your cunt," Brenda told her while they held each other, "I like a woman with a hair trigger." Brenda put her hand under Mary's skirt and we could see it moving as she rubbed Mary's panty covered pussy. Mary groaned and leaned against her "I knew I was going to like it here, I can hardly wait to eat your pussy, Brenda." "Why wait then?" Brenda smiled, "I'm sure the men won't mind watching two women suck each other's cunt while we're waiting for Amy to arrive." Brenda grabbed Mary's hand and led her to the middle of the room, They embraced once again and started running their hands over each other's body. They sank slowly to the floor. They positioned themselves head to foot, raised each other's skirts and put their faces into the others pussy. We watched as they pulled the leg bands of their panties aside and slipped their tongues onto their cunts and clits. I noticed Chuckie and Tom moving around with the hand held cameras while Jeff made sure the stationary cameras were focused properly. I walked over to one of the cameras and looked through the viewfinder. I got a wonderful close up shot of Brenda's tongue as it licked Mary's glistening clit and then snaked its way past her pussy lips and into her snatch. I could see Mary's legs begin to shake. "Oh god, oh god, oh god," she yelled as Brenda put a finger in her ass and another one in her pussy; suddenly she froze and we could see a white milk like substance come pouring out of her pussy and onto Brenda's fingers and face. Just then we all heard a bark and looked up; Amy and Fido had descended the stairs and were standing in the doorway. The main attraction had arrived. Continued in part 13... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 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. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 73