{\rtf1\ansi\ansicpg1252\deff0\deflang1033{\fonttbl{\f0\fnil\fcharset0 Times New Roman;}{\f1\fswiss\fcharset0 Arial;}} {\*\generator Msftedit 5.41.15.1507;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\qc\kerning28\f0\fs36 August Moone Sagas\par Book 6\par Journeying\par Chapter 19\par Gonads & Strife\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\fs28\par \par Gonads just wanna have fun-un\par \tab Danica was--a fun girl. Easy going and enjoyed a good dicking. She worried and fretted somewhat about getting pregnant, of course, that was while residing in the Birth World, in the New World she still fretted and worried as she was not overly \ldblquote prepared\rdblquote or ready for bringing a new life into the new world, but--\par \tab She loved Forrest\rquote s big manly cock. Mason had boffed her but to Mason boning her was just a \ldblquote conquest\rdblquote thing, and it was so with Forrest, too--but different. Hard to explain. It was hard to explain about the whole situation regarding the new world as a whole. She didn\rquote t miss her old world, not much. She missed the malls, tv shows, some friends, some relatives, but the crushing weight of society was problematic to those who desired\'85er, uhm, those desires society did not like.\par \tab A ways from the cabin on a trek to check trap lines and gather some berries coming into season, Danica accompanied Forrest. She had taken to him, they had a repore (I spelt it wrong, I know). Once the berries had been picked and traps checked, Danica shucked her clothes to drink up the sunshine. She stood with legs spread letting go a long healthy piss. Forrest stepped up behind her, equally drinking up the sunshine. His hair and beard had been trimmed and was no longer straggly. \par \tab Hands to her hips and cock forced downward to nestle between her very nice ass cheeks, Forrest took the girl to ecstasy. Once more he delved into her mind, just light peeking--seeing a honry/amorous boyfriend getting a blowjob from her, she giving another boy a hand job, another boy plugged her from behind, another noshed on her trim bush.\par \tab Forrest took his time, reaching around her to squeeze her breasts, then slide down her trim body to finger her poon. His cock nestled between her ass cheeks downward grew stronger, stiffer, harder. Still standing with legs open Breezy bent over. She was very limber. Forrest checked out the ass, then addressed the \ldblquote hole.\rdblquote (well, his cock did that\'85)\page\tab A finger pre-probed the kinda tight anus, then his cock poked to the rim, Breezy latched onto her knees and Forrest\rquote s cock began making slow-steady entry. \par \par \tab With mouths to feed hunting and trapping was a daily chore. Forrest and Mason, and the other hunters would pay heed to be careful and not over hunt lest they hunt up all the hunt to be hunted. There was no major chain grocery store to restock, they were living off the land and had to allow sufficient time to allow it to repopulate. Mostly when hunting/trapping they (all the hunters) tried to off only the males and not any young males at that.\par \tab Some good meadows and area of hunting interest there were within a day\rquote s walk of the cabin. Forrest and Breezy made their way back to the cabin carrying their catch and more berries when\'85\par \tab Off over a small hill a \ldblquote disturbance\rdblquote there was.\par \par Pussywillow\par \tab What it was was unknown, to Forrest anyways. He saw what he could only describe as a portal, with the sides concave and seemingly being pulled inward to another world. \par \tab\ldblquote Stay here.\rdblquote Forrest warned Danica, then slowly he moved through the tall grass to get a little closer. \par \par \tab There was no warbling sound like in the other portals encountered, there was only a sound of \ldblquote whooshing\rdblquote like air being sucked inward. The new world could not be seen, not clearly--it was awashed with several colors that resembled boiling clouds--all gray with bright explosions of green lightning.\par \tab Forrest felt the hairs on his neck standing out, there was a tingling sensation all around him. Then, suddenly, he was sucked in!\par \par \tab He really, though, wasn\rquote t sure if he was actually \ldblquote sucked\rdblquote or what, or more to the thought that the Portal had enveloped him and he hadn\rquote t moved at all.\par \tab No grayness but blackness. He saw what he thought he saw as the clouds again, \lquote cept this time they were hideously black, but still boiling. He then assumed that his environment had changed and the suddenness of such had fucked up his eyes and brain.\par \tab He waited, standing still, his toes inside his boots digging into the ground.\par \tab He didn\rquote t have to wait long, slowly the blackness dissipated and there was a lush green world surrounding him. It was more green than any mini-non birth world he had previously visited. It was incredible, the hues of green were of a green not known to man. The trees were magnificent, tall and wide and purely magnificent to behold--and covered mostly with the incredible shade of green moss.\par \tab There were some boulders about, too. A small stream, some hills, and everything for a setting of one being in the midst of a major deep-deep-out of this world forest.\par \tab No noise. No chirpings or squirrelings, no buzzings, or flutterings.\par \tab Not a sound. Not a breeze. Not a smell. It was a bit unnerving.\par \par \tab A deep ancient forest it was, assumed Forrest. Untouched with many of the trees and shrubs unknown to Forrest. Some were similar, cedars, redwoods, oaks, birch, and fur. It was a forest unlike Forrest had ever seen. After a few minutes the air was noticeably cool. There WERE birds chirping, far up in the great height of the trees. Squirrels and chipmunks fluttered about the bark of the trees. Somewhere deeper a branch fell to the moss covered forest floor. It made very little sound as it hit.\par \tab The near silence unnerved Forrest. He closed his eyes, wrenched his fist tight and held his breath. Was it Hell? A sort of Hell? A personal Hell brought on by his foolish antics in the other world, worlds? A sort of punishment? The silence was deafening, if that made sense. He needed to hear voices, breezes, the sounds of fuckings in progress, spankings, gigglings, and even the occasional fart.\par \tab But there was nothing. \par \tab He dared not move from where he had come in, wandering away from the \ldblquote entry point\rdblquote could be unwise.\par \tab Presently, suddenly, a creature appeared.\par \tab It walked right out of the woods and to the small clearing (on the forest floor anyways) of where Forrest stood. It was as tall as Forrest, 6-foot and a couple of inches, was with a sheen layer of very white \ldblquote fur\rdblquote clad in a light colored gray cloak. The creature was aided by the use of an ornate walking stick with a large bulbous crystal at the top.\par \tab It stood gazing upon Forrest as Forrest stood gazing upon it.\par \tab Male or female Forrest didn\rquote t know.\page\tab It had a tail. A black and white stripped tail that whereas the black rings were mostly obscured by the white. It was a cat. A cat creature! A creature cat that was by all appearances somewhat human-like. It had long whiskers, short white fur along the exposed arms, a great furry head of white with a black nose, a bit of black speck to the tip of the ears. It was a cat! A domestic type creature of the feline variety, house kind.\par \tab\ldblquote You don\rquote t belong here.\rdblquote it said in English.\par \tab\ldblquote That\rquote s right, I-I don\rquote t, I--\rdblquote and there was a sudden flash of brilliant light--followed by an incredible force of unknown kind but it hit Forrest square in the chest knocking the wind he needed to breathe out of him. The force so powerful shoved Forrest backwards.\par \tab When he landed a greater light enveloped him, so intense that even by shutting his eyes, shielding them with his arms the light penetrated his mind. He screamed and found he was unable to move.\par \par \par A Fraction of Insight\par \tab\ldblquote You okay?\rdblquote\par \tab Sunlight filled his eyes. Something heavy sat on his chest, like a boulder! Every fiber of his being seemed on fire. Images flashed thru his mind, a pounding surf crashed in his head.\par \tab\ldblquote What the fu--\rdblquote he sat up, so he thought, half way propping himself on his elbows he fell back. Danica stared at him and repeated, \ldblquote You okay?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote What--happened?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote I dunno,\rdblquote she replied, you--\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote How long gone?\rdblquote\par \tab Danica shook her head, \ldblquote Uhm, not really sure--I sort of napped.\rdblquote she smiled like, \ldblquote Oppsy!\rdblquote but didn\rquote t think it was a big deal.\par \tab\ldblquote Have-have we been out here all night and day?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Uh, no, don\rquote t think so, just a couple of hours.\rdblquote it was getting late, though and they ought to be moseying home.\par \tab Forrest felt better, there was no rock on his chest, his memory was somewhat clouded and uncertain. He looked around, all was as it was, or had been. He didn\rquote t understand. \ldblquote Curse you, Cloud Dancing!\rdblquote he said under his breath.\par \tab Danica looked to him again with a curious, \ldblquote Huh?\rdblquote \page\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\qc *\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\par \tab At Silver Creek he knelt to wash his face, strange-strange images filled his mind, none of which he could make sense of. The cold chilling water helped refresh him but did little to put the images in his noggin in order or some semblance thereof.\par \tab\ldblquote I hear something.\rdblquote Danica suddenly said.\par \tab Forrest heard it too.\par \par Contemplations and other thoughts of whimsy\par \tab The sun was glorious! The air sublime! The scenery and ye all that surrounded him/them was gorgeous and without strife. It couldn\rquote t be better. Gently he rested his hand on the firm tender ass of his youngest, he wildest dreams of whimsy had been attained. It had been rough going and nearly had it drowned them; coming to the new world was a toughie--excepting was something else.\par \tab But, he had. Sort of.\par \tab Part of him believed that they were actually on some remote locale. Maybe. The only weird thing unexplainable but had to be taken as fact was the mousekin gel, Merrill. She was a mouse! A true to life human-like mouse! \par \tab Eric had no choice but to except her AND the fact they he and his family were in a new world, a parallel world. It was inconceivable and unbelievable, but\'85\par \tab He could live with it. There were scads of peoples at the old Victorian house, all of whom shared the same likes--sex! He could live with that, too. \par \tab Ruthie\rquote s ass. The sun gently caressed Ruthie\rquote s ass, as did Eric himself. Since coming to the new world he was more relaxed--everyone else was like him! No judgement, no scorn, no ridicule. He still wasn\rquote t so at ease to go naked ALL the time like the teen boy Jake did. There was the other adults, John and Mike and Stephan who also went nude most the time. Stephan\rquote s wife, Diane went proudly naked and Eric enjoyed that.\par \tab Stephan and Diane\rquote s teen daugher, Dana, was a lovely dish--she, too, went proudly naked and on only the 2\super nd\nosupersub day of the Shamdan\rquote s landing on the beach and being incorporated into the Victorian house family, Eric was sinking his pud into Dana\rquote s cunt.\page\tab Girls Trisha and Kasey also received his cock, without a proper calendar it was a pure guess as to how long the group had been traveling beyond their Birth World, in the beginning Trisha had been merely eleven while friend Kasey had been twelve. But it was guesstimated that both had aged at least a year. As it was with them all.\par \tab The second friend Jake had encountered in some desert area was John, John Calvary, and he had his two precious granddaughters with him, Brittany and Samantha. Brittany had been twelve at the time of their departure, sibling Samantha had been merely seven. Like the others, they had grown another year older. Eric enjoyed them on the 3\super rd\nosupersub day, along with the previously mentioned Trisha and Kasey.\par \tab It was very evident that the young girl, Goldie, was Jake\rquote s. Not biological connected, but close. She seemed a bit \ldblquote odd\rdblquote , too, and Eric couldn\rquote t place it. He saw the girl sucking Jake\rquote s cock, swallowing his love cream and then going right to John and Mike\rquote s manly manhood. She loved the taste of cock and jiz!\par \tab Daddy Mike Colmes had his two precious children, Molly and Shannon. At their time of departure to the new world(s) they had been ten and eight. Eric got to rub his cock onto them on the fourth day, with Molly giving him a delicious blowjob while Shannon sucked off on her father nearby.\par \tab Then there was Colleen, her friend Maggie, and Colleen\rquote s little brother, Brian. They had come with Mike during a debacle of kidnapping and seducing and etc. Colleen and Maggie had been eleven, and despite being in the New World at least a year, Colleen still managed to appear eleven!\par \tab Maggie had fully come to grips with her lot in life, she went nude, spread her legs, cheeks, or lips on a whim. She helped with housework, gathering foodstuffs in the woods, and had sex with anyone of any sex any time.\par \tab Colleen did so likewise as Maggie, but she was more reserved about it. She was not one hundred percent into the dirty deeds done cheap, she was not that much of a pervert and the whole sex and deviant sex acts among the V-house group was sometimes kinda appalling to her.\par \tab But, be that as it may, she was not a \ldblquote stick in the mud\rdblquote and didn\rquote t raise a fuss, run away, or cause problems. So, on the 6\super th\nosupersub day, Eric was sinking his bone into her three holes on a lazy sunny afternoon.\par \tab In the evening just before the evening meal he porked her friend Maggie and fondled Colleen\rquote s brother, Brian.\par \tab The Birk family, Peter Birk, his sister Dana and Carol Anne, their mother Diane and dad, Stephan; Eric not only enjoyed Dana on the 2\super nd\nosupersub day he fondled, fingered, and licked out the little wonder, Carol Anne. She was six and Eric had no qualms about the dirty illicit deed--\rquote specially after seeing the girl\rquote s brother, Peter, and another teen boy (Drake) fucking her.\par \tab Eric\rquote s cock was too big to fully make vaginal or anal penetration, but she sucked him and he rubbed tenaciously all over her sweet cunny and ass, spilling his love cream of which Maggie lapped up clean!\par \tab On the 7\super th\nosupersub day he was boning Diane, the only other adult female aside from Eric\rquote s wife. In turn, Stephan boned Annie, Eric\rquote s wife. Annie was still under the \ldblquote influence\rdblquote of Zap\rquote s device. The kids of Eric and Annie were as they were. They had come to realize their fate, they accepted the nuance of the new world, going naked, and the sex. Simon especially adopted the new ways, lots and lots and lots of new pussy to fuck! Mary and Lucy were a little hesitant, and Mary had not been fully involved in the sexual antics occurring at her house--she was only naughty unto her self (and a little to her boyfriend.)\par \tab But in the new world, it took only a couple of days to shed clothes, go naked, and spread cheeks. Lucy strangely was a little concerned about the blatant sex, afraid of getting pregnant, a disease of some kind, pregnant, and the sheer nastiness of it all.\par \tab But, she adapted.\par \tab Of course, Mary, Lucy, Simon, Ruthie, had to get used to seeing their parents nude. Privately (and secretively) Mary and Lucy wanted to get boned by her dad, moreso Lucy than Mary. Ruthie was iffy, she was curious. But once meshed in with the others of the Victorian House, it seemed more of a natural thing than anything else.\par \tab But it wasn\rquote t until the 10\super th\nosupersub day that Lucy and Ruthie (at the same time) came to their daddy willingly to engage in immoral deviant sex. Mary came two days later (willingly) after hearing the outrageous glorious details from her siblings.\par \tab There was Holly, too, the tagalong friend of Lucy\rquote s. \par \tab On the 12\super th\nosupersub day it was Simon who came to his dad, boner in hand and all. He had seen his dad butt humping young Brain, bro of obstinate Colleen. \par \tab It would be awhile before Eric\rquote s wife, Annie, would be able to freely be a \ldblquote member\rdblquote of the house group\rquote s shenanigans, it was a slow process to revamp her mind and make her one of them.\par \tab In the meantime\'85\par \tab Ruthie farted. Eric smacked her ass and Ruthie giggled. They lay out on the sand of the beach, other than all the frolicking fucking and sucking and fondling that went on, there was the arduous tasks of gathering food, repairs to the house, making hot water possible, and etc. Merrill and some of the older human kids were making feeble attempt at repairing the minotaur pirate ship, the Deathmonger in the hidden cave-cove.\par \tab Ruthie had already received her father\rquote s cock, she had slid nicely down onto the mammoth dong--her young cunny taking most of it as her young cunny had been \ldblquote broken\rdblquote in not only by Simon\rquote s hard cunt loving prick but then by all the other swinging dicks of the V-House. Young Brian especially seemed to like her, liked to fuck her as well as \ldblquote hangout\rdblquote with her. He was with her currently laying in the sand belly down on the other side of Eric.\par \tab Ruthie sat up, brushed the sand off her tanning body then came to sit on her father to press her delicate flower against his manhood. They snuggled and cuddled and Eric moaned. Balling his family had never been so good.\par \tab Mary.\par \tab She had come to him cautiously. She had been dressed. She had been embarrassed, greatly. But in the days prior she had seen her dear ole dad--butt bare assed naked. Mary, too, had seen John, Mike, Stephan, all the teen boys butt bare assed naked. In that it was kind of a leeway, along with a mild fantasy come true. She never thought--well, never really consciously thought that she would actually be in the midst of such frivolity.\par \tab It was weird.\par \tab And weirder still to contemplate making out with her dad!\par \tab She had wanted to be with him, be naked sexually for some time, well--after the first couple of days after seeing him frolicking his willy willy-nilly like. She even harbored secretly secret desires of actually wanting to be sexually perverted with him at their home! She often masturbated to thinking of him sinking his bone into her. But the moral fiber was deeply entrenched within her, a moral ethical code--he was her father AND he was a minister!\par \tab But now, a new world--new rules.\par \tab There WERE no rules. You made them up as you went.\page\tab Of course, it wouldn\rquote t be a perfect society--every society needed Laws, a government, ethical/moral leadership--it was the basis of humankind. A social development almost required a semblance of order. But, the group at the Victorian home by the cliffside was different--they weren\rquote t some society \ldblquote just starting out.\rdblquote There were already developed intrinsic values (good and bad) that were essentially inert within them. They had skills already a part of them, they talked and conceived notions and ideas, and walked upright!\par \tab They were a derivative of an old society.\par \tab Eric believed, as did the other astute members of the group, that they would do well. They knew not to over hunt the forest and they were making some attempts at plucking food from the sea (it wasn\rquote t going well but they were making attempts.)\par \tab There was the worry about medical needs--there was no \ldblquote doctor\rdblquote on staff, a general doctor and a gyno doc along with a dentist were very much in the need. (the twat doctor especially.) but of course, there had been a time in all the world (the birth world) whereas the American Indians, Eskimos, tropical island natives, ancient cultures and so on--all had survived on their own utilizing inherent skills and what was around them.\par \tab Those concerns, the girls of age coming up pregnant, were downplayed--as the Cock overrode the Good Sense & Judgment of the Mind. Annie lay in the great bed beside him, zonked out. Eric was reading one of the OLD books of the house, written in a script unknown (catkin) when Mary lightly tapped on the door and came in.\par \tab Neither spoke for both knew--the time had come. Eric lay atop the covers in a nothing but a thin full length nightshirt (it had come with the house\'85)\par \tab Setting the book aside he gazed upon his daughter, she wore her faded jeans with the holes in the butt pockets and knees, loose fitting stripped red and white top. Mary was tall, 6-ft. and an inch. Slenderly built, athletic, a \ldblquote B\rdblquote student who usually averaged in the high \ldblquote Cs\rdblquote . Long silky light brown hair, dazzling blue eyes, a sweet smile when she smiled. Long had Eric longed to fuck her--willingly. With Zap\rquote s help he had nailed her in their bathroom floor that first time sometime back. But now, in a new world, he would have her WILLINGLY!\par \tab And that was a plus.\par \tab And gave cause for his manhood to sprout.\page\tab Mary had of course SEEN her daddy, naked in recent days, she had also seen him boffing the other girls (and boys) of the House. She herself had finally submitted herself to openly getting frisky with the other cocks about, and allowing her daddy to see/watch.\par \tab Now it was personal.\par \tab Mary said nothing but undone her jeans and slid them down. Eric almost lost the ability to breathe. He smiled and pulled his night shirt up, then off. His manhood proudly exposed for his daughter to gawk at. And she did.\par \tab Her upper lip was wet with sweat, so was her cunny (wet, but not with sweat.) Her stripped top came off nextly, followed by her bra. Eric closed his eyes and found himself stroking himself. \par \tab Mary paused a moment and then slid her panties down-down-down.\par \tab Eric gazed upon his child\rquote s nakedness, his smile wavered some and Annie slept on. \par \par \tab With his cock nestled nicely up into Ruthie\rquote s quim, his mind filled with Mary. Mary had come onto him, straddling him and accepted his manhood into her sex--all the while her mother lay right beside them! Mary was already wet (and cumming) before her dad\rquote s dong filled her cunny, she had long longed for the moment to arrive.\par \tab Eric\rquote s hands to his daughter\rquote s ass, clenched and drove every bit of his schlong into her willing sex. Mary\rquote s cunt tightened up about his prong, bringing him in like a snake swallowing its prey. \par \tab Then there was Mary\rquote s tits.\par \tab Mary\rquote s tits were right there for his delight.\par \tab Delightful!\par \tab Teenage perky breasts, Eric couldn\rquote t hold off and helped himself--squeezing the seventeen year old mounds and nipping the nipples. This only helped with their illicit union and Mary soon began humping to achieve orgasm.\par \tab Tenderly as he boned Ruthie he recalled the tumultuous moment when he DID cum (into Mary.) It had been fantastic. Fantastic! It was beyond words--it was beyond the experience when he had boned her in the bathroom. Of course then she had been \ldblquote zapped\rdblquote by Zap and not willing.\par \tab Mary had \ldblquote cum\rdblquote , a well--drenching his prick and soiling his balls and the sheets. Neither cared. They fucked and fucked and fucked and finally moved to the communal bathroom (two at each floor at one end of the hall) and fucked in the bathtub.\par \tab Lucy had come to use the toilet and saw the two fooling around in the bath. When she was done peeing, she stripped off her clothes but waited lingering nearby as the bathtub was only really designed for one. \par \tab After the bath, Lucy took a turn while Mary dried and watched from perching on the toilet. Lucy toyed with her daddy\rquote s dong, then on a dare and encouragement from Mary, Lucy sucked her daddy.\par \tab Lucy also received her daddy\rquote s dong to her backdoor--while still in the bath. Mary grew restless, and horny, and went off to find \ldblquote other\rdblquote cock. Eric and Lucy splashed in the bath and fucked up a fucking good fuck.\par \par \tab His bone ached inside Ruthie\rquote s cunt, it swelled and pulsed, he wasn\rquote t sure if he was cumming or not and slightly worried if he had possibly impregnated Mary and/Lucy? Of course they were taking dick from ALL the cocks in the group, it was bound to happen sooner or later.\par \tab Just as Eric was surging more and more and an orgasm was on the verge, his 40-something year old eyes caught sight of something, off to sea. From above the breeze blowing off the sea he heard shouts from the Crow\rquote s Nest on one of the towers of the Vic House.\par \tab\ldblquote Ship O-Hoy!\rdblquote\par \tab A ship, a ship was on the horizon!\par \par In the Forest with Forrest\par \tab 3 Part Harmony\par \tab It was huge. Almost mammoth. It was futuristic. It was a wheeled vehicle of incredibly enormous proportions. It looked as one of those land vehicles from a Science Fiction movie set and it occupied space between two rolling hills. A small clux of peoples meandered about, they had come together out of necessity. They were worthy of Forrest\rquote s astute attention.\par \tab By sly attention it was noted there were three groups. One group had two teens, a boy and a girl, with as many as FOUR kids all under ten years of age! Another group had three teens, a pre-teen, and a tweeny (ten). By observation they appeared to be siblings all. The third group was one of the most interesting; headed by a single adult male, with him were three children, also under ten years young.\par \tab It would take a few days of \ldblquote spying\rdblquote to get the gist of the group to see if they were worthy of \ldblquote contact\rdblquote and invite to the House of Forrest. Meanwhile, Forrest was plagued with \lquote visions\rquote . Vision he did not understand or fully comprehend. He wasn\rquote t even sure if they were to be classified as \ldblquote disturbing\rdblquote .\page\tab He decided that when it was time, his mind would put the pieces together and he would understand. In the meantime\'85\par \par \tab The Song\par \tab Spencer Batchy and Meghan Speers were the two teens of one group, the first group. With them were Nicole Wen, Jane Keshi, Warren Lotts, and Joel Underwood. Seven and eight years young. Spencer and Meghan were like some other teens, (Morgan & Logan) they were babysitters in charge. Unlike previous characters Morgan and Logan whereas they did not know of one another\rquote s illicit antics until spying and so forth and so on, Spenser and Meghan well enough knew one another\rquote s naughty illicit immoral antics.\par \tab And it was Meghan who initiated firstly--and she had been YOUNG, too. From an early age (five) she had found the joys of fingering herself. When caught by her mother, scolded and spanked, Meghan was only prompted to pursue the act--but more in private and when she was assured that she WOULDn\rquote t get caught.\par \tab Time passed along and there was school. There, too, was Spencer Bathcy. At the time, he was cute--er, handsome. Spencer had looks, appeal, and charm. He was also had an air of na\'efve about him. Not that he was sheltered, just he was not so well learned about certain things as Meghan was.\par \tab Spencer was the newboy and so he didn\rquote t exactly fit in to the 3\super rd\nosupersub grade way of things. And being a country plowboy he really stood as he tried to make his way into a suburban way of life. \par \tab He was kinda shy, but damn cute. He had charm, poise, and Meghan\rquote s attention. There were plenty of boys at the Curtwood Public Elementary School, some Meghan knew--very well in facts, but none seemed special enough to really warrant Meg\rquote s attention (desire.)\par \tab For Spenser, he was nine and had only just began becoming \ldblquote aware\rdblquote of his boyhood. It got stiff, it got \ldblquote aroused\rdblquote it get fondled--he was Catholic and it (his cock) got felt on by the family priest. But that was all, a light fondling and caressing of his genitals and ass, nothing more. The family of Spencer moved before \ldblquote anything else\rdblquote could happen\'85\par \tab As stated, Meghan had set her eyes on the young fella--and his fella! \par \tab Spencer didn\rquote t have any particular girl he \ldblquote like-liked\rdblquote , he liked them all! But being the new kid and all, it would be a while before any of them would speak to him.\par \tab\lquote ceptin\rquote of course, Meghan Speers.\par \tab And Meghan\rquote s first question was: \ldblquote Are you nasty?\rdblquote\page\tab No way was Spencer going to answer that, not truthfully anyways. And he really wasn\rquote t, he liked looking at girls, he was curious about what girls looked like under their clothes, and he liked humping his pud. Casually he thought of being with a girl naked, swimming or something. He wanted to see a girl at least in her panties, peeing, farting, something to do with being naked\'85\par \tab Meghan Speers had caught him off guard, she was bold. At the lunch recess Spencer like to be alone, he wasn\rquote t too athletic and shied away from those activities when he could. He preferred to be along the far back fence where the grass was overgrown, there was a small ditch and old outbuildings nearby. Beyond the fence was a hundred yards of brush, a pair of railroad tracks and then a cotton warehouse.\par \tab Spencer liked to lay in the ditch and watch the girls--\rquote specially those girls who wore skirts or dresses. His eyesight was keen and could see panty shots every now and then when some girls were unwarily close at hand and doing flips and twists.\par \tab When pressed, Spencer hid behind the old outbuildings used for storage and whipped out his pud to give it a good \ldblquote spanking.\rdblquote he sometimes whizzed on the dirty white clapboards of the building, trying to pee on the windows, too.\par \tab There was an underground passageway from the school grounds that went under a four lane stretch of road (2-lanes in each direction) that emptied to the residential areas beyond. \par \tab Just prior to entering into the dark abyss, Meghan posed that very que: are you nasty? Spencer always waited and watched who went into the passageway, and lingered awhile before going in himself. Of course, there was the other way, out the front of the school where the hordes of busses were lined up, parents picking up their kids, and crossing the busy intersections--thru the passage was faster and was a shortcut.\par \tab Once he was sure the bullies he knew of had dispersed, he made his descent. Then Meghan was suddenly at his side piping her inquiry. She had him, in a corner. Spencer didn\rquote t know what to say. What could he say, if he said Yes, she\rquote d most likely haul off and SMACK him. If he said No, \'85\par \tab If he said NO\'85\par \tab He didn\rquote t know. He was perplexed.\par \tab Then, Meghan helped him, \ldblquote\rquote cause I am.\rdblquote she said with a smile and a wink.\page\tab She still had him perplexed, he was stunned. He REALLY didn\rquote t know what to say or do. Then Meg helped him out some more, taking his hand and leading him down into the passageway.\par \tab Dark and gloomy in the passageway, not well lit and with the traffic rolling some feet above them it made the whole experience of underground travel rather spooky.\par \tab Be that as it may, Meghan and Spencer made their way into the gloom. Spencer was clueless and didn\rquote t know what to expect. When about the middle of the passageway, Meghan paused to announce, \ldblquote I gotta pee.\rdblquote\par \tab Spencer rolled his way, \lquote we gotta walk ALL the way back to the--\rquote\par \tab And then Meghan hiked up her short plaid skirt, squatted, and the sound of \ldblquote peeing in progress\rdblquote began.\par \tab Spencer stared to the classmate, she was grinning (and peeing!)\par \tab Then, something strange was happening between his legs, specifically his cock.\par \tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t you got to pee, too?\rdblquote asked Meghan with the still big grin on her face.\par \tab Spencer stared, his asshole tightened and his cock began to surge. \par \tab With his mouth agape he was just about to \ldblquote whip it out\rdblquote when \ldblquote voices\rdblquote came to his ears--from both ends of passage.\par \tab\ldblquote Shit!\rdblquote bitched Meghan. Quickly she pulled up her panties, of which Spencer got a brief glimpse of. He felt a slight trickling of \ldblquote something\rdblquote in his underwear\'85\par \tab From the street end of the passageway came three boys, Herb \ldblquote the Nose\rdblquote Handleman, Eric \ldblquote Shooter\rdblquote Paulsy, and Frank \ldblquote Grimey\rdblquote Kussins. All three were jerks, assholes, and bullies, with Shooter being the lead bully. He already had it in for new boy Spencer and Spencer was on the lookout constantly for the troublemaker.\par \tab As the boys neared Spencer and Meghan there was recognition.\par \tab\ldblquote Well, well, well,\rdblquote sneered Shooter, \ldblquote what the fuck we got here?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Looks like two wittle lost mice, Shooter!\rdblquote snickered Grimey.\par \tab\ldblquote Yeah, two wittle lost mice!\rdblquote \par \tab\ldblquote Fuck off, Shooter.\rdblquote bitched Meghan.\par \tab Grimey and the Nose \ldblquote Ohhhhhed\rdblquote and Shooter feigned a lunge attack--of which Spencer reared back--of which the three school thugs broke out into uproarious laughter.\par \tab Of which Spencer pelted Shooter square in the face.\par \tab Of which Assist. Principal Warramott witnessed.\page\tab\ldblquote If you\rquote re going to fight someone, do so off-campus and where I cant see.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Yes sir.\rdblquote asshole.\par \tab Spencer chewed hard his lower lip, it was near three-thirty, no one was there, but it was sanctuary. He feared, too, that Warramott would call his folks; of his mom she wouldn\rquote t mind too much, worry and fuss and gripe at him. Of his dad? His dad would be pissed--and that would be bad.\par \tab\ldblquote As for punishment--\rdblquote Warramott went on, he nodded to Spencer and the boy moved slowly around the desk--his eyes focused on the great wooden paddle the man had in his right hand.\par \tab\ldblquote Oh shit!\rdblquote he blurted out loud.\par \tab\ldblquote I would have hoped,\rdblquote said Warramott, \ldblquote that a new student from a country setting would have better manners, but since you don\rquote t\'85\rdblquote and he reached for Spencer, placing the nine year old across the awaiting lap.\par \tab There was the customary \ldblquote feel\rdblquote up, which was familiar to Spencer as the priest back in his hometown Town used to do the very same thing--feeling him up at the ass.\par \tab Warramott squeezed Spencer\rquote s ass, caressed the whole of the butt and then the thighs and then--\par \tab SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!\par \tab Three very hard smacks to the ass that nearly sent poor Spencer out of his pants. He didn\rquote t cry or yell out but there was significant pain to his ass.\par \tab Then, the rest was sort of a blur, Warramott yanked down Spencer\rquote s pants AND underwear and smoothed his hand over the boy\rquote s ass. \par \tab SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!\par \tab Tears exploded out of Spencer\rquote s eyes, he couldn\rquote t contain himself. He wriggled and gyrated about and that seemed to be fine with Warramott, the man squeezed and probed Spencer\rquote s ass until the phone rang.\par \tab\ldblquote NO more fighting, understand?\rdblquote Warramott chastised the young new student.\par \tab Spencer could barely nod as he stood with his pants and underwear down rubbing his blistered ass. He shook and trembled and stood rigid, Warramott casting his eyes to the young boy\rquote s penis.\par \tab He let the phone ring and ring and ring\'85\par \par \tab When the intercom sprang to life Warramott excused Spencer. Spencer pulled up his clothes, wiped his eyes and went out of the hellish office. He was surprised to find Meghan sitting in the green vinyl sofa chairs outside the office, waiting.\page\tab They walked to the end of the corridor that opened to the playing field. To the right were English classes, to the left storage rooms and then the \ldblquote B\rdblquote parking lot for faculty. Next to it the place where bikes were hitched up during the day and then the passageway.\par \tab Spencer\rquote s ass was still on fire. Neither he or Meghan had spoken word one since leaving the office. As typical for a girl, Meghan had her hands folded across her chest clutching her books.\par \tab\ldblquote I heard the swatting,\rdblquote she said at length, \ldblquote are you okay?\rdblquote foolish to ask but\'85\par \tab Spencer shrugged. In part, Meghan blamed herself, in part. But Spencer DID haul off and smack Shooter\'85\par \tab Sucking in his breath he stepped off the sidewalk and made for the passageway.\par \tab\ldblquote We can go around, if you want.\rdblquote offered Meghan.\par \tab NOW she offers\'85\par \tab Spencer shook his head, \ldblquote It\rquote s okay.\rdblquote\par \par \tab There was no \ldblquote peeing\rdblquote stop in the middle of the gloomy passage, the two went on and came out to the bright sunlit open beyond. There was a large mobile home park tract spanning far right and left with a side/access street. The two students turned right to make their way along to their residential neighborhood a few blocks away.\par \tab\ldblquote Wanna come to my house?\rdblquote Meghan offered.\par \tab Oh?\par \tab Spencer shrugged, his mom didn\rquote t get home until 4:30, his dad didn\rquote t roll in until 5:30. It was just a little after 3:30 currently.\par \tab\ldblquote Uh, sure.\rdblquote he said.\par \tab\ldblquote No one\rquote s home,\rdblquote Meghan continued, \ldblquote my mom works late and my dad is out of town.\rdblquote\par \tab OH!\par \par \tab Meg\rquote s house was nice--not exactly HER house, but you know\'85\par \tab It was quaint with a nice yard, backyard, garage, all the amenities of this and that atypical of a suburban dwelling in the shadow of a big city. And no one was home but Meghan and Spencer.\par \tab Spencer was offered a cold drink, he noted the six pac in the fridge, too. A bit of fudge, general chit-chat and then\'85\page\tab\ldblquote Does it still hurt?\rdblquote\par \tab Spencer knew what she was referring to. \lquote Hell YA it still hurts!\rquote and it did. He nodded, \ldblquote Yeah, kinda stings.\rdblquote\par \tab There was a quiet moment for a moment, then--\par \tab\ldblquote I can make it feel better.\rdblquote\par \tab Spencer blinked his eyes excessively, \ldblquote W-what?\rdblquote\par \par \tab Meghan\rquote s bedroom was nice, Spencer had never been in a girl\rquote s room. It was neat, picked up, and \ldblquote girlie.\rdblquote Spencer didn\rquote t mind the girlie stuff, it was a GIRL\rquote S room.\par \tab\ldblquote So, like have you ever seen a girl--naked?\rdblquote\par \tab Spencer almost choked. He blushed and his cock surged (again.)\par \tab Meghan smiled, \ldblquote Do you want to?\rdblquote\par \tab Spencer could barely breathe. Surreptitiously he concealed his boner with his hand, Meghan watched him, he blushed even more. With Spencer\rquote s shrug, Meghan slipped off her top and then lowered her skirt. Spencer\rquote s cock near busted thru his jeans. He began to feel hot, sweaty all over and there was a trickling of \ldblquote that stuff\rdblquote in his underwear again.\par \tab Meghan stood in her panties, purple panties with a green cartoony dragon on the front. Spencer\rquote s mouth hung open and he was no longer breathing, barely thinking!\par \tab Meghan then did lower the green dragon panties and stood butt bare assed naked. \par \tab She turned about, showing off her bod.\par \tab\ldblquote Well, whattya think?\rdblquote she asked.\par \tab Spencer could barely contain himself. \ldblquote I-I dunno--\rdblquote \par \tab Meghan loved it, to have a boy flustered. She flopped onto her bed, laying flat out on her back, opening her legs. Spencer\rquote s eyes fell onto her poon. To describe it he couldn\rquote t, not in the reporting--of which was no big deal to Forrest, not when he had an \ldblquote implant\rdblquote in his noggin that allowed him such pleasures as \ldblquote peeking\rdblquote into someone\rquote s mind, seeing their memories.\par \tab Forrest saw that at nine years young Meghan had a nice poon, a few hairs of potential blonde had come sprouting, and it looked as though, too--the girl was NOT virginal.\par \tab Slowly she frigged herself, fingered her cunny enticingly. Spencer stood dumbfounded staring, ogling; more and more of his \ldblquote sticky\rdblquote pee soiled his underwear.\par \tab Meghan sat up and gave Spencer a look. You know the one.\page\tab After twisting her mouth, waiting, she sighed and came off of the bed and approached him. He was frozen. He was as red as a tomato and hard as a rock. Meghan brushed her hand against Spencer\rquote s hand and then grabbed a holt of his boner.\par \tab\ldblquote Ohhhh!\rdblquote she said, \ldblquote It feels like a BIG one!\rdblquote\par \tab For sure Spencer couldn\rquote t breathe. Meghan gripped his bone and squeezed. Then she moved to her naked knees and began undoing his clothes!\par \tab Spencer pulled off his own shirt, but nasty Meghan pulled down his pants and underwear. When his \ldblquote willy\rdblquote popped free of its confinement Meghan gripped the member and stroked it lovingly. It was a slender skinny cock, and had soiled itself. Meghan latched her mouth about the erection and began sucking.\par \tab And sucking.\par \tab And sucking\'85\par \par \tab The sucking led to out and out fucking, Meghan laid out on her bed, leading Spencer to her by tugging on his cock. They dispensed with the foreplay and went straight to \ldblquote getting it on.\rdblquote it was Spencer\rquote s first fuck. He liked it. A lot. He wanted more. A lot.\par \tab After screwing Meghan (and subsequently SERIOUSLY cumming off) Meghan loved on his ass--in that while on all fours on the floor Meghan got on her knees and caressed the boy\rquote s butt--which had returned to its normal shade of near lily white. \par \tab After caressing she began kissing the flesh, she cupped his balls up thru his legs and sucked on them, too. When Spencer\rquote s cock was stiff again, they fucked again--this time with Meghan on top while on the floor.\par \tab They then took a shower together and while doing so, they fucked some more. While drying, Meghan got Spencer to spank her, she seemed to like it. Spencer\rquote s cock never died down, it flopped about and he spanked the girl\rquote s bare ass with it before Meghan reached behind and guided the puddling into her fuckable asshole.\par \tab To Spencer he didn\rquote t care, a hole was a hole was a hole to be filled.\par \par \tab Spencer loved \ldblquote making it\rdblquote with Meghan. He didn\rquote t know what was the best, though, sinking his cock into her cunny, asshole, or mouth! There, too, was the humping on her ass flesh, grinding against her gash, and humping between her smallish mounds. \page\tab It was the skin, he guessed, that he liked. Meg\rquote s skin was SOFT. Soft and alluring (although he had no clue what ALLURING meant). He didn\rquote t care, either. His cock liked it, his eyes were pleased as well as his hands. AND (as a bonus) she was willing!\par \tab Licking out her cunny was good, too. He didn\rquote t about such things and at first was kind of appalled, but--got to like it. Mostly it was due in part that Meg liked it. Her young body twitched all over the place as he laid his cock to her. They had good fun.\par \par \tab The following day Spencer was minding his business in the library. His mind and body still soaring from the previous day\rquote s activities with Meghan. They had met as they at the corner of a street on their way to school, general chit-chat until they got to the passageway. They waited until most of the students had passed thru then went along themselves.\par \tab In about the middle, Meghan stopped (again).\par \tab\ldblquote Wanna do it?\rdblquote she asked.\par \tab Spencer looked to her stunned. \ldblquote Y-you mean, right here? Now!?\rdblquote\par \tab Meghan smiled, hiked up her skirt and planted her butt against the cold hand railing that ran along the cold stone work of the passage.\par \tab No panties.\par \tab Spencer fingered and fingered the girl\rquote s cunny, Meghan fished out his cock, stroked it to ultimate stiffness and then guided it into her sex. They then indeed fucked \ldblquote right then and there.\rdblquote\par \tab The sensation was beyond comprehension. Spencer was only nine, but it was the most fantastic thing he had ever done. There were \ldblquote other\rdblquote fantastic things (to cum later\'85)\par \tab Anyways, after the passageway fuck, they mosied to the bathroom for a little cleanup. They were in different classes so they didn\rquote t get to see one another until lunch time. At one time period before lunch Spencer was in the library for some research. He was in the history section when Shooter appeared suddenly as if from out of nowhere.\par \tab\ldblquote You went to Warramott\rquote s office, huh?\rdblquote it was more of a statement than that of an inquiry.\par \tab Spencer gulped and noted that none of Shooter\rquote s buddies were with him.\par \tab\ldblquote Yeah, he hauled me off there.\rdblquote he noted the slight bruise to Shooter\rquote s face, Forrest could see it, as well--not bad for a nine year old!\par \tab\ldblquote You get whooped?\rdblquote\par \tab Spencer reared back his head a little--kinda nosey, wasn\rquote t he?\page\tab\ldblquote Uhm, yeah.\rdblquote Spencer said with a shrug, \lquote what of it?\rquote\par \tab\ldblquote Been there, too.\rdblquote Shooter said.\par \tab\lquote Oh.\rquote then, \lquote and?\rquote\par \tab\ldblquote You get felt up?\rdblquote\par \tab Then it came to him, Spencer had somewhat repressed what had happened to him the fateful day in Warramott\rquote s office. Once his pants AND underwear had been lowered to his ankles, his ass already seriously flaming heat--Warramott fondled him.\par \tab A lot.\par \tab Spencer nodded. He didn\rquote t truly understand what \ldblquote felt up\rdblquote meant, but he sorta figured it out. He twisted his mouth and nodded.\par \tab\ldblquote He go up your ass, too?\rdblquote\par \tab Spencer gulped and began to sweat. He couldn\rquote t look Shooter in the eye, he frankly didn\rquote t recall. Forrest looked back and saw that Warramott had only finger fucked young Spencer, fondled the boy\rquote s balls thru his legs, and was possibly on the verge of \ldblquote going up his\rdblquote when the phone on his desk continued to bug him.\par \tab\ldblquote Yeah, me, too.\rdblquote Shooter remarked.\par \tab Spencer had to reflect--what exactly did that mean? Up the ass.\par \tab Slowly it sort of kind of came to him--he had fucked Meghan \ldblquote up the ass\rdblquote did it mean the same thing? He then looked to Shooter. Warramott had fucked SHOOTER up the ass? Damn!\par \par \tab The relationship between Shooter and Spencer changed. They had something in common. One day, some days after the incident in the library, Grimey and another wanna-be bully up and coming and the boy\rquote s brother from the 5\super th\nosupersub grade were hassling Spencer--when Shooter walked up. Shooter wasn\rquote t well built for being a tough bully, but it was his stance and the way he carried himself.\par \tab\ldblquote Knock it off.\rdblquote he told the three.\par \tab The three boys were a little stunned, but not wanting to piss off their so-so leader, they knocked off hassling Spencer.\par \tab Spencer said nothing, just a slight nod and he was off.\par \tab Later that day towards the end of the school day session, the two would-be pals met up again.\par \tab\ldblquote Thanks, dude.\rdblquote Spencer said.\par \tab\ldblquote No prob.\rdblquote\par \tab Then, after a couple more awkward moments, \par \tab\ldblquote So, you wanna hang out or something?\rdblquote\par \tab The \ldblquote something\rdblquote Shooter referred to meant after school, at his house playing video games. It also meant dissen Meghan. It was okay, though, he told Meghan at lunch he had to do something after school, immediately. Meg was cool and Spencer entered into a new realm of experience.\par \tab At Shooter\rquote s house his mother was there, along with a 3-yr old little sister. The mother was not cool, she was a bitch. As soon as Shooter got in the door he was being bitched at--and it didn\rquote t matter that Spencer was right behind him.\par \tab After the bitching out, the mother left--putting Shooter in charge of the sibling. The sibling, Sara, ran amok clad only in her panties. Shooter broke to the video games and the two boys played.\par \tab The house was a little cluttered, upper low income type abode. After playing around awhile Shooter asked \ldblquote so, did it hurt?\rdblquote \par \tab Spencer again wasn\rquote t sure what he was referencing but it came to him.\par \tab\ldblquote Yeah, a little.\rdblquote he lied, he wasn\rquote t sure as he didn\rquote t really remember.\par \tab\ldblquote Yeah, me too.\rdblquote said Shooter. Then, \ldblquote It gets better after awhile.\rdblquote\par \tab Spencer had to let that sink in a while. \lquote after awhile?\rquote\par \tab\ldblquote H-how many times--\rdblquote \par \tab\ldblquote At least twice a month.\rdblquote Shooter said with some air of \lquote no big deal.\rquote\par \tab\ldblquote Damn!\rdblquote drawled out Spencer.\par \tab\ldblquote Does he--does he do anything else?\rdblquote Spencer was curious.\par \tab\ldblquote Well, he sucks me and--\rdblquote\par \tab Spencer eyes bulged, \ldblquote He SUCKS you!?!\rdblquote it was inconceivable and unbelievable. \par \tab\ldblquote Yeah,\rdblquote Shooter said back, \ldblquote no biggie.\rdblquote with a simple shoulder shrug.\par \tab Spencer thought of Meghan sucking him, he liked it. But what was it like for someone like Warramott to suck?\par \tab\ldblquote Did he suck you?\rdblquote Shooter wanted to know.\par \tab Strangely, Spencer couldn\rquote t recall. Forrest peeked and saw Warramott doing so, sucking the boy\rquote s cock and his balls while caressing the stunned lad\rquote s searing ass--all the while the desk phone rang and rang and rang.\par \tab\ldblquote Did you like it?\rdblquote Shooter asked not waiting for an answer.\par \tab\ldblquote Uh, I-I guess so.\rdblquote\par \tab Shooter grinned, and was going to say something else when the little running amok sibling came about and it was evident she had a problem.\par \tab\ldblquote Aw man!\rdblquote griped Shooter. Sara had pissed in her panties.\par \tab Shooter got up and picked up his sister and carried her to the hall bathroom. \ldblquote Hey, dude,\rdblquote he said, \ldblquote Come \lquote ere.\rdblquote \page\tab Spencer came to the door and saw Shooter just removing the tykes wet undies. He rinsed out the soiled undies, rung them out then tossed them into the clothes hamper.\par \tab\ldblquote Look what I can get her to do.\rdblquote grinned Shooter, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his pud, it was already stiff and the little girl a little embarrassed with a stranger present, gripped the dick and masturbated it--THEN, on light encouragement from her brother--sucked it.\par \tab Spencer was awed. Not appalled, but awed.\par \tab He was also suddenly hard.\par \par \tab A minute or so, maybe two or maybe it was three minutes later and Shooter pulled out of his little sisters mouth, pressing his erection all over the girl\rquote s face.\par \tab\ldblquote Want her to do you?\rdblquote he asked.\par \tab Spencer nearly lost his ability to breathe. He stared dumbfoundedly to Shooter, he knew it was wrong--wasn\rquote t it?\par \tab Spencer pressed the heal of his hand to his bulge--he was in agony.\par \tab It was then Spencer noticed Shooter eyeing him. Eyeing his bulge. It made him a little uncomfortable.\par \tab\ldblquote Take it out, dude,\rdblquote Shooter said, \ldblquote let her suck it.\rdblquote\par \tab Spencer still held back.\par \tab\ldblquote I\rquote ll keep Kates and his goons off ya back.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Kates?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote That dude from the fourth side (4rth grade).\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Oh.\rdblquote and after a moment of thought, Spencer unleashed his schlong and got a blowjob from a three year old.\par \tab It wasn\rquote t bad, she WAS good.\par \tab While being sucked, Shooter got behind his sister and ran his cock up and down the girl\rquote s ass crack--he also humped the crack and soon was inching his nine year old cock into the three year old\rquote s hole. Spencer was awed. Beyond awed. Still not appalled, just awed.\par \par \tab His mind was blank. He thought of Meghan, though, but mostly his mind was blank. The feeling, the sensation of what he did was similar to what he did to Meghan, but it was different. It was different \lquote cause he was putting it to Sara rather than Meghan. And Sara was three! Three! \par \tab Her brother held her little tyke legs back while Spencer laid his cock against her young cunny and humped. He firstly merely humped the little slit but as he did so it slipped in. it felt better \ldblquote in\rdblquote than \ldblquote out\rdblquote so he left it be.\page\tab Spencer humped his fill, his eyes going from the little girl\rquote s face to Shooter\rquote s cock--it rested up against Sara\rquote s face and at times he placed his balls into the girl\rquote s mouth and she sucked them!\par \tab Then, Shooter repositioned his sister on the bathroom floor, placing her on her hands and knees and then spreading her cheeks--as Spencer watched, Shooter put his cock into Sara\rquote s asshole.\par \tab After a bit, Shooter pulled out and whacked himself. Sara scampered off and Spencer was hard--hard-ER. It was then Shooter did something unconscionable--he reached out and latched onto Spencer\rquote s cock and whacked him!\par \tab Then, that was followed by ball fondling and then--something even more unbelievable\'85\par \tab He sucked.\par \tab He did!\par \tab Eric \ldblquote Shooter\rdblquote Paulsy sucked on Spencer Batchy\rquote s cock!\par \par \tab From sucking to fucking. Spencer wasn\rquote t sure how it happened, but he soon found himself stuffing his cock up Shooter\rquote s asshole. After Shooter washed his dick off, Spencer also sucked the boy\rquote s cock! \par \tab They both showered together and with their schlongs soaped up and hard, they fucked one another to glory. Thereafter, they re-fucked Sara\rquote s three holes and Spencer went home--dazed, confused, and hard.\par \par \tab In the days that followed--Spencer split his time between Shooter and Meghan--having sex with them both, including Shooter\rquote s little sis, Sara. One day Spencer was making his way to Shooter\rquote s and paused when he heard a great deal of commotion from within the house. Someone was getting beaten. \par \tab Suddenly, out the backdoor flew Shooter, naked. He had been beaten on pretty good by the marks on his bare backside, then his brusque mother appeared chasing after him with a belt in one hand and a clenched fist in the other, cussing and screaming at the top of her lungs. Shooter flew over the back fence and hid out in the alley. Spencer didn\rquote t know what happened and went back home.\par \tab Shooter didn\rquote t come to school the following day. Or the next, or the next or\'85\par \tab It was a week before he did. And he was quiet. \page\tab What happened remained a mystery--forever. Sort of. It was kinda sorta figured it by Spencer (and Forrest) that the boy probably got caught molesting his sister--and his mother nutted up on his sorry hide.\par \tab Then, Spencer and Meg were hanging out, waiting to go into the passageway, pee, fuck, run amok naked, and go to Meg\rquote s house and do the same things there, when commotion there was. There were still students about, it was the end of the school session; getting the gist of what happened took a little doing, but a crowd had gathered at one of the bathrooms--boys\rquote bathroom to be precise. Principal characters involved where Shooter, the Nose, Grimey, another boy, and the bully boy from the 5\super th\nosupersub grade.\par \tab And Assist. Principal Warramott.\par \tab From what gossip Spencer and Meghan gathered, Shooter and his cronies were playing \ldblquote grab ass\rdblquote in the bathroom, pants down sucking one another when pissed off bully Truck Sims from the 5rh grade through up the door and let everyone see the goings on.\par \tab Warramott had been called to a fake fight in the area and when the boys\rquote bathroom door had been opened--he saw Shooter sucking off Grimey, the other boys had their pants down masturbating.\par \tab The boys were yanked into Warramott\rquote s office--where in mere moments greats sounds of spanking commenced. Spencer clenched up tight as he imagined the boys also being fucked, fondled, fucked, fingered, and fucked (in between being spanked.)\par \tab The very next day\'85\par \tab Shooter arrived at school, barged into Warramott\rquote s office--and promptly blew the assistant principal into oblivion. He then put the gun of his father\rquote s into his own mouth and plastered the walls with his brains a second later.\par \tab Counseling for the students followed in the days that followed--Spencer and Meghan continued their sex antics without batting an eye.\par \par Up and Coming Cum Stains\par \tab That was then, then as Meghan and Spencer had been young. They carried their sex antics thru the summer at Summer Camp, while their families banned together for a camping trip, when they went with their friends for their own camping trip to the beach, and so on.\par \tab At length Spencer began to cum. Meghan loved his spunk and Spencer loved cumming. The feeling of ejaculating was ten times as better as it had been prior!\page\tab As the two sex crazed lovers emerged into teen hood, they took on the responsibilities of caring for others--in that of babysitting/looking after young people. (young na\'efve people). \par \tab Nicole, Jane, Warren, and Joel were \ldblquote young people.\rdblquote All four of the \ldblquote young people\rdblquote had caught/spied/viewed Meghan and Spencer making out and then out and out fucking. On the sly, Meghan and Spencer brought the four in on their doings. One at a time with Meghan getting Nicole Wen to get naked with Spencer. When done so, Spencer licked out the girl\rquote s cunny. Nicole was Korean, born in Korea but moved to the States when she was nigh but three. She was sheltered, na\'efve, and not wise to the wills of Naughtiness. She observed with awe when Meghan and Spencer got naked and had sex. Nicole was an only girl, her mother didn\rquote t speak English and her father worked too hard, so with Meghan and Spencer she spent a lot of her time and what went on during that time she kept to her self.\par \tab Nicole watched with awe as Meghan masturbated Spencer, Nicole had never-ever seen a boy nude and couldn\rquote t even imagine what a boy looked like undressed. She marveled at Spencer\rquote s schlong and with very little effort/encouragement from Meghan, she at length took over the stroking & pleasing of Spencer\rquote s fifteen year old cock.\par \tab Meghan knew her naughty lover liked \lquote em young, she saw it in his eyes, and the \ldblquote wet spot\rdblquote on his jeans when young girls were about. When he fucked Meghan just after viewing such young delights there was a little more \ldblquote umph\rdblquote to his humping.\par \tab After jerking off Spencer, Nicole was nextly schooled in the art of \ldblquote giving head.\rdblquote There was firstly the \ldblquote kissing\rdblquote , pressing the lips to the glistening knob, then the rolling the tongue about the sensitive crown, the tongue diddling the piss slit, and finally the engulfing.\par \tab Nicole did a superb job and Spencer rewarded her with his love cream. Nicole didn\rquote t overly enjoy the teen spunk, but got used to it. She eventually could \ldblquote engulf\rdblquote the whole of Spencer\rquote s wang, too! She fondled his balls, rubbed his ass, and sucked the life out of his cock! She was a pro.\par \tab Jane Keshi was Japanese. Half and half, mother was Japanese, father a military American. Like Nicole, though, a little na\'efve--\rquote specially in regards to those things like sex. She was, though, not shocked or awed by nudity--she had three brothers. Two boys were older while another was younger and there was no modesty in the Keshi household; even their parents went about naked at times.\page\tab But sex? Jane knew of not the wonders of sex, personal or otherwise. So when she saw Meghan pleasing herself, she was curious. And Meghan, naturally, taught the girl the fine art of finger banging.\par \tab Spencer meanwhile was teaching self stimulation to Warren and Joel.\par \tab Both boys of whom Spencer liked, they liked him, and he \ldblquote watched\rdblquote them while their folks were away or working. Spencer took the boys to the mall, sports field, arcade, and pizzeria. Spencer also cooked a meal or two for the boys and when Warren got his dinky caught in his pants\rquote zipper, Spencer was there to \lquote help\rquote out--via fondling, soothing caressing, ass rubbing, and finally oral loving.\par \tab Warren liked. A lot. It felt good, helped the hurt, and felt good.\par \tab Joel merely caught Spencer whacking off. Spencer taught the boy the art of jacking and though the lad was kinda young, he managed just the same. \par \tab So, at length, Warren firstly joined Spencer with Meghan. At a secluded area of a park Warren watched as Meghan sucked off Spencer. With again little encouragement from Spencer Warren hauled out his little seven year old dinkus and Megan fondled it, kissed and caressed the little wanker and finally devoured it.\par \tab This only led to Meghan getting partially naked (pants and undies to the ankles, blouse open--no bra.) and this only led to young Warren fucking Meghan.\par \tab While doing so, Meg noted Spencer with a terrific boner. She wondered if it was because of the \ldblquote sex act\rdblquote between her and Warren or something other.\par \tab Something other.\par \tab While Warren fucked, Spencer roamed his hands over the boy\rquote s pumping ass, into the crack, probing the virgin pooter hole, and clutching the boy\rquote s testicles up thru his lap. Soon Spencer was humping up along the cleft of the boy\rquote s ass.\par \tab This only prompted Meghan to bring Spencer to her so as she could suck him, suck his balls, and get her young lover to sample teen cock.\par \par \tab Joel Underwood went along with Spencer and Meghan on a sort of date. They went to a drive-in movie whereas when the science fictiony space picture began to show Spencer and Meghan got daringly naked in the backseat with Joel in the front. Only half way thru did the boy look in the back to see something better than Mutant Ninja Tomatoes in Space.\par \tab When the credits were rolling Joel was cumming (off).\page\tab Before long the four young ones were tagging along with the two horn dog ones. And again, with little encouragement needed, the four got naked and joined in on the sex-tivities.\par \tab Then, just one time prior before entering into the new world experience Joel was fucking Nicole, Warren was doggie styling Jane while Jane was on all fours sucking off Spencer\rquote s cock.\par \par New World Glories\par \tab He had to say that of all the potential worlds to have possibly come into, the world Jake was a good one. Although there were adults who were more apt to be the \ldblquote leader\rdblquote at the Victorian home by the cliff-sea side, Rev. Eric Shamdan deemed Jake No Last Name Given (it had been forgotten) to be the esteemed leader. He went nude most of the time, his body had been nicely nearly tanned to the point of being nearly mostly bronze! His hair was not haggy, but long and thick. So was his cock!\par \tab He was a nice boy and it was several weeks before he and Eric had time along together. In the meantime, Jake had screwed the other family members of Eric\rquote s, as well as sunk his pud into Zap\rquote s family (including Zap!) \par \tab Eric was yet to be one hundred percent comfortable with the daily nudity thing; his family members, however, were not. Mary and Ruthie especially. Simon, too. Lucy was a little unsure and modest, but after a week she was basically nude most of the time--\rquote cept those times when she was experiencing her \ldblquote period.\rdblquote as it was for most the girls who had that uncomfortable time. They wore basic underwear or something until the experience had passed--then it was back to skin!\par \tab\par Nature Love\par \tab Ever take one of those long-long-long healthy pisses? It\rquote s almost as good as sex! I said almost. After the long-long healthy pee, Jake rubbed his ass, farted, and fondled himself. Beside him, the Reverend Eric Shamdan also took a long whiz, also farted, and also fondled himself. \par \tab In the days previous since the arrival of the Shamdan-Fannigan family, Jake and Eric had only \ldblquote watched\rdblquote one another fuck the others of the group; they had taken part in double-doinking Eric\rquote s wife and daughters, but hadn\rquote t really \ldblquote fooled around\rdblquote with one another.\par \tab Until\'85\page\tab Both were alone in the woods aways from the house by the sea, naked, just being out and being men (peeing in the woods.) The woods had changed--sort of, a different shade of green, more thick lusher moss and ferns and other assorted ground cover. It was a good place to take a whiz.\par \tab After whizzing and stepping away from the new \ldblquote pond\rdblquote they had created, they continued fondling themselves. It only led to casual fondling of one another. And that only led to Jake taking Eric\rquote s bone to his mouth and sucking the man into euphoria.\par \tab It wasn\rquote t as good as having a girl/woman suck, but it would do.\par \par \tab Afterwards, more frolicking with Eric butt humping Jake. Jake was turning out to be a fine boy, a fine boy. Practically a man! Though he didn\rquote t know the exactness of the Time, he figured he had had his fifteenth birthday. He was probably half way onto his sixteenth! But time in the New World meant very little. No job to go to, school, or anything of the like. Time was virtually meaningless. Jake and his group had been at the Victorian house by the cliff & sea almost a month or two before someone started a calendar. \par \tab After Eric had stuffed Jake\rquote s backdoor sufficiently, Eric pulled a cheek of his own and Jake slammed him. The two frolicked in the clover/moss for most the afternoon. Gray clouds came in slowly and the two began making their way back to the house.\par \tab\ldblquote Think that ship WAS on its way back to Mossland?\rdblquote\par \tab Eric didn\rquote t know. Merrill the mouse gel was sure of it, the ship was further out than the spyglass in the crow\rquote s nest of the Vic house could detail, but Merrill didn\rquote t believe there were too many ships sailing the open waters. She was sure it was the Kalamath, making way back to her homeland, the North Church, still seeking treasures and slaves.\par \tab The minotaur ship, Deathmonger, tucked away in the hidden cave-cove was seaworthy, it only needed a seaworthy crew! Rumors were abounding about the human folk getting involved. Jake was for it, but wary. He was no fighter, gunpowder was not yet available in the catkin/ratkin world, but that didn\rquote t mean it couldn\rquote t. The main means of weaponry were swords. All types of swords, knives, dirks, and anything with a sharp edge. Almost as dangerous and deadly as guns!\page\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\qc *\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\par You ever wake up screaming and then realize that you haven\rquote t fallen asleep yet?\par \tab The House was in sight when off to their right came a shriek. An ear piercing \ldblquote help me its going to kill me\rdblquote shriek. Jake and Eric bolted (butt naked) thru the clover, across a creek, up a hill, down a hill, around a hill, and nearly fell over the suddenly appearing DEEP depression in the landscape. Why it had never been discovered before was not known, but it was there. It was mostly camouflaged with the lush greenery of the woods and a ways out from the normal area the Vic house group explored.\par \tab There was a cave, a cave mostly obscured by the health vegetation.\par \tab Inside was some screaming their head off, a girl\rquote s voice.\par \tab It took a little doing but Jake and Eric made their way into the cave, which was actually quite large inside. It was very cold and wet and slimey. There was a very unpleasant odor, dead animals had been brought in and their rotting carcasses were none to appealing.\par \tab A small group of kids there were, one a teen fending off an attack by a pair of Creeps!\par \tab Eric and Jake flew into action, throwing rocks, yelling, and all with Jake barreling into one of the Creeps sending them both into a dark abyss.\par \tab Eric grabbed up two young kids and yelled for the others to \ldblquote RUN!\rdblquote \par \tab Once the newbies had gotten outside the cave a naked Eric ran back to help Jake.\par \tab He came upon a strange scene; the Creep Jake had plowed into lay in a crumbled heap--it was as if though there was no mass to the Creep\rquote s body. As Eric pulled a dazed Jake up, the second Creep seemed to look longingly to its fallen comrade. There wasn\rquote t much light so it was difficult to see clearly, but Eric and Jake watched in awe as a familiar long jutting \ldblquote arm\rdblquote protruded from the center of the standing Creep, no \ldblquote skin\rdblquote or meat, muscles, or anything--just something similar to a burnt tree limb covered in some sort of sticky green-yellow slime.\par \tab At the end of the protrusion was a knot, a bulbous curl like a closed/clenced fist or tree knot. Slowly the clenched bulb opened. Whether there were \ldblquote fingers\rdblquote or not could not be ascertained--the lack of sufficient light. But what COULD be seen was the protruding \ldblquote arm\rdblquote reached out and poked at the still lifeless body of the comrade.\page\tab When there was for sure no movement FROM said lifeless comrade, the first turned to look seemingly at Jake. It then let fly a most horrendous scream. It was unlike any scream anyone had ever heard. It was more than just ear piercing, it shook the humans in the cave, outside the cave, and those \'bd a mile away in the Vic house to their bones.\par \tab Eric and Jake backpeddled with the creepy Creep creeping them out with its annoying shriek. \par \tab\ldblquote Run, run like hell!\rdblquote yelled Eric when he cleared the cave entrance.\par \tab Jake tripped on the way out, his knee connecting with a handy-dandy rock at the entrance. He rolled and clutched at his knee. The Creep was still inside the cave, still shrieking.\par \tab Eric grabbed Jake and helped him boogie.\par \tab\ldblquote Where\rquote d those kids go?\rdblquote Jake asked.\par \tab Eric didn\rquote t know, after pausing a short distance from the cave, they looked around and didn\rquote t see them.\par \tab It was then that it seemed as though the forest was a little different.\par \tab Way different.\par \tab A pine forest. A deep-rugged pine forest.\par \tab They were in a new world!\par \pard\kerning0\f1\fs20\par }