{\rtf1\ansi\ansicpg1252\deff0\deflang1033{\fonttbl{\f0\froman\fprq2\fcharset0 Times New Roman;}{\f1\fnil\fcharset0 Calibri;}} {\*\generator Msftedit 5.41.21.2510;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\qc\f0\fs36 August Moone\par Book 10\par Chapter 4\par Snippets III\par \pard\fs28\par Brotherly love\par \tab Some properties had small homes and HUGE lots; some lots had HUGE homes and not a lot of property. Some homes had a small front yard and a HUGE backyard. Such was the place of the MacKaslynns. A HUGE home with a HUGE backyard\emdash not much in the way of a front yard. There was a three car garage, a multi bedroom home, single story dwelling with a barn and several outbuildings.\par \tab Lots of trees; fruit trees and flowery type. A HUGE garden of vegetables on one side of the lot/home with a terrific flower garden on the other. A HUGE field of alfalfa was to the rear of the property\emdash the home\rquote s primary source of income. The veggie garden and the flower garden were for the home but were also were sold at the local farmer\rquote s market.\par \tab On DJ and Louis\rquote visit they helped themselves to some apples; the cucumbers, squashes, and \ldblquote other\rdblquote the farmer could keep. The cantaloupe and watermelon were too close to the farm house and out in the open and neither boy wanted to risk being seen. The MacKaslynn boys\emdash four of them! were ok and not known to be bullies; but, DJ was sure that if they were caught \ldblquote appropriating\rdblquote goods they would be chased\emdash possibly caught\emdash definitely beaten.\par \tab However, just as DJ climbed over the orchard fence to make further into the apple tree to secure the big apples up top he saw on the open back porch the youngest member of the MacKaslynn home (and the only girl) naked!\par \tab Carrie Anne MacKaslynn was butt bare ass naked!\par \tab And she was fairly cute, too!\par \tab DJ had a thing for her\emdash it dangled between his legs! HA! But any girl, \lquote specially naked, had DJ\rquote s attention. Carrie Anne, eleven years young, had super fine long-long sleek jet black hair. And as far as DJ could tell\emdash not hair one on her dainty little poon! She was laughing, giggling, and being chased by her equally naked brothers one-two-three-four!\par \tab Wayne MacKaslynn was seventeen and an all pro at his high school.\par \tab Dale was fifteen and not athletically sound\emdash don\rquote t give the boy a ball!\par \tab Scott was next at fourteen and could melt girls\rquote hearts\emdash he was a heart throb with dashing looks, a fantastic smile, and a hell of a guitar picker.\par \tab At thirteen the last boy in the line was Troy; he had reddish hair unlike his brothers who all had inky black hair. (there was an uncle in the family line who had red hair\'85also the county\rquote s country mailman, milkman, and chief of police!)\par \tab Anyways,\par \tab It was Dale who nabbed his sister grabbing her around the waist slinging her off of her feet. Her feet and legs went sailing upwards giving everyone a show. DJ nearly fell out of the tree! Louis, still on the ground scampered to the cement water cistern and the pump machinery getting him closer to the action. DJ joined him\emdash there was a good deal of open space to cross if they wanted to really see anything.\par \tab They couldn\rquote t risk it.\par \tab\ldblquote We\rquote re gonna miss it!\rdblquote Louis bitched.\par \tab\ldblquote Whatty a want to do,\rdblquote bitched back DJ, \ldblquote march across the open and tell \lquote em \ldblquote Hey, can we watch!?\rdblquote\rdblquote\par \tab Louis shrugged\emdash and gouged the heel of his hand to his aching boner.\par \par \tab As Dale held his squirmy sister aloft with her legs flailing every which way, brother Scott appeared grabbing his sister\rquote s legs holding them open\emdash he was naked, too. It was awkward and damn difficult but the fourteen year old heartthrob \ldblquote went down\rdblquote on his sister (he did!) licking her out.\par \tab The girl shrieked and was hard to hold but athletic brother holding her managed. Brothers Wayne and Troy, also naked, soon appeared making loud whooping sounds, clapping, and carrying on. It was a family thing\emdash apparently.\par \tab After sufficient licking brother Dale stood back grinning big; he released his sister\rquote s legs (so as he could hammer his schlong). All the boys had wood, serious-serious wood. Dale still had control of his sister but had let her down\emdash the little eleven year old wasn\rquote t very weighty but she was a handful with all that squirming.\par \tab Then\emdash THEN\emdash\par \tab While brother Dale maintain a so-so hold on her shoulders, brothers Wayne, Scott and Troy stepped and began masturbating\emdash with a specific cause in mind. Carrie Anne giggled, thrashed her head about, and refused to open her mouth as the intent from her brothers was to suck them off.\par \tab No matter, the boys continued masturbating jacking off onto the sweet young girl\rquote s face. Eewewew! Inasmuch as she didn\rquote t like sucking dick and receiving a coating of goo onto her tonsils, she liked less the boys\rquote spunk on her face and in her hair.\par \tab\ldblquote OOOOOH! YUCKY!\rdblquote cried out the girl.\par \tab The boys chortled and face fucked her. It was a facial gangbang! Wayne and Scott pressed their schlongs against their sister\rquote s face humping hard while brother Troy stood back watching continuing to wank. Dale, still holding the squirmy sister, humped the back of the girl\rquote s head until she managed to wiggle free from his grasp.\par \pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\page\par \pard\tab She didn\rquote t get far, Wayne grabbed a holt of her pinning her to him. A smack to her ass almost settled her\emdash she got a little angry and stomped on his foot! Wayne then parked his carcass on a nearby armless chair positioning the wiggling upset girl across his lap\emdash he then walloped her ass with a mighty thrash. So stunned was Carrie Anne that she didn\rquote t do anything. This gave brother Troy the prime opportunity to get his dick into her mouth. When the girl came around and realized what was happening\emdash too late. Wayne held her hands behind her back and their afternoon of \ldblquote play\rdblquote had taken a dramatic turn.\par \tab Swat! Swat! Swat! and kinda hard, too.\par \tab Carrie Anne wailed and fussed and was swatted all the harder until she calmed down some. Wayne then turned her over, grabbed her legs lifting them UP and BACK. Brother Dale then assessed his sister eyeing her cunny with great glee. Then he smacked her cunny\emdash with his dick! Smack! Smack! Smack! Gouge! Fuck! The boys howled and Carrie Anne wailed\emdash with brother Scott\rquote s ball sac in her mouth!\par \tab It should be noted that all the while the girl wailed and fussed she seemed to \ldblquote willingly\rdblquote suckle her brother Scott\rquote s fuzzy nad sac. She also had her hands clamped to the boy\rquote s ass as he ejaculated a gracious squirt of brotherly love onto her chest and stomach. Brother Dale got his rocks off, pulled out and emptied more onto her hairless cunt and up her body as well.\par \tab Turned back over she was lightly swatted again by Wayne who squeezed her cheeks\emdash and then finger fucked her butthole. Brother Troy stood by seriously wanking and eyeing his sister\rquote s ass. A nod from Wayne giving him the go-ahead and the youngest brother buried the head of his brotherly love tool into his sister\rquote s cornhole.\par \tab Carrie Anne slid off of Wayne\rquote s knees to take holt of his wang and slobber on it. Wayne howled rearing his head back as the girl masterfully sucked him. He ran his fingers thru her hair and buried his cock into her throat\emdash all the while brother Troy fucked her ass.\par \tab Slipping away lest they be seen spy boys DJ and Louis stole back out into the orchard to the far side of the property where they felt relatively safe from being seen. There was a creek just beyond into the woods and here the boys shed their clothes and immersed themselves into the cool refreshing water.\par \tab\ldblquote God-fucking-damn!\rdblquote blurted Louis, \ldblquote Did you see that shit?\rdblquote\par \tab It was a rhetorical question\emdash DJ was there so of course he saw it.\par \tab (he still had a boner from seeing it!)\par \tab\ldblquote I bet they all take turns fuckin\rquote her!\rdblquote\par \tab DJ nodded, that was a sure bet.\par \tab Out of the water and onto the sandy bank DJ lay out basking in the sun\emdash methodically handling his junk. He very muchly wanted to fuck that girl.\par \tab Louis splashed around before climbing out onto the bank on all fours.\par \tab He eyed DJ\rquote s doing and DJ noted his noticing\emdash so he waggled his cock, giggled and made an eyebrow quirk conveying \ldblquote come get some.\rdblquote Louis went suddenly sheepish but slide sidewise like a crab before taking over handling DJ\rquote s schlong. He fondled the balls, gave a decent handjob followed by a blowjob.\par \tab Followed by a blowjob!\par \tab DJ reeled as he sucked; his eyes fluttered and he felt the stirrings of an imminent cum blast.\par \tab\ldblquote I\rquote m gonna cum!\rdblquote\par \tab Louis didn\rquote t care\emdash he kinda/sorta wanted to \ldblquote taste\rdblquote what cum tasted like.\par \tab Until, that is, he tasted it.\par \tab\ldblquote OH! MY GOD!\rdblquote he cried out, \ldblquote IT\rquote S FUCKING GROSS!\rdblquote\par \tab DJ chortled and wondered how girls did it.\par \tab Louis spat out the milky substance almost very nearly vomiting.\par \tab\ldblquote I\rquote ll suck you.\rdblquote DJ said calmly.\par \tab Louis crawled his way up DJ\rquote s smooth body and DJ performed orally.\par \tab Louis didn\rquote t cum; too bad.\par \tab The boys stood and got into a sort of cockfight; and while they were giggling \ldblquote sword fighting\rdblquote\'85\par \tab\ldblquote Oh my God!\rdblquote shouted a voice, \ldblquote You fuckin\rquote faggots!\rdblquote\par \tab Kam Nuetron\emdash a fifteen year old bully always itching to get into someone\emdash not the literal meaning but in fighting. He was short, stout, short-short hair, big face, big body, Class A Asshole and a card carrying Bully. He came up on the scene blurting cursings with eyes blaring red.\par \tab\ldblquote Looky what I got here!?\rdblquote he sniggered, \ldblquote A couple of ripe fucking homos!\rdblquote\par \tab DJ and Louis were petrified. This was not good\emdash no, not good at all.\par \tab Kam quickly was on the boys throwing Louis to the ground kicking him in the balls\emdash his naked vulnerable ten year old balls. DJ had no time to react as Kam punched him in the stomach then knuckle busted him to the back of his head sending him to the reeling Louis.\par \tab\ldblquote FUCKING FAGGOTS!\rdblquote Kam yelled, \ldblquote Wait till I tell the fucking town I caught you two homos going at it!\rdblquote he turned to \ldblquote go tell the town\rdblquote or something and DJ reached out tripping the boy. Kam toppled but roared up to standing in a rage. Lashing out he kicked DJ in the chest\emdash DJ caught the kick sending Kam backwards and toppling the teen again. More enraged and Kam charged DJ pummeling squashing the thirteen year virtually squashing the breath out of him.\par \tab\ldblquote GET OFF HIM!\rdblquote shouted Louis sputtering.\par \tab Kam didn\rquote t get off him but squashed him harder with eyes glaring red.\par \tab DJ sputtered, coughed, and was choking for air. That\rquote s when Louis came up with a stout piece of tree limb bashing it to the backside of Kam\rquote s head.\par \tab The boy was stunned and bobbed his head all about with eyes bulging.\par \tab Louis let him have it again putting a little more umph in the swing.\par \tab Kam fell off of DJ sputtering and making odd sounds as he lay in the tall unkempt grass twitching.\par \tab\ldblquote FUCKER!\rdblquote yelled Louis kicking the twitching boy, \ldblquote I FUCKIN\rquote TOLD YA TO GET OFF HIM!\rdblquote and the spunky ten year old bashed the teen\'85one\'85more\'85time!\par \tab Kam twitched a little more\emdash then no more!\par \tab DJ continued to get his breath back\emdash when he did he kicked Kam in the stomach shouting \ldblquote MOTHERFUCKER! WE WERE JUST PLAYIN\rquote !\rdblquote\par \tab Sitting on a nearby log still choking and holding his chest, DJ stared at Kam Neutron. Louis stood by him breathing hard his eyes on Kam.\par \tab\ldblquote Dude, he aint breathing.\rdblquote\par \tab DJ stared and stared and stared and concluded the same.\par \tab\ldblquote Good.\rdblquote he said rubbing his chest. Standing up he lashed out kicking Kam\rquote s chest then his head. \ldblquote FUCKER!\rdblquote he shouted spitting onto the dead boy\rquote s face.\par \tab\ldblquote THAT\rquote S WHAT YOU GET!\rdblquote breathing hard and DJ thought a moment\emdash then fondled himself aiming his cock to Kam\rquote s head. Then he began to pee.\par \tab Louis chuckled and did the same.\par \tab Then they heard a horse.\par \par \tab\ldblquote Do you know her?\rdblquote\par \tab DJ strained to see the rider but to keep himself hidden, too.\par \tab\ldblquote Not sure.\rdblquote he said. long-long-long seriously blond hair, cowboy hat, bouncing in the saddle of a mostly brown horsey. The horse and rider trotted thru a meadow of mostly waist high grasses and sloshed thru a few creeks. DJ and Louis followed keeping their distance lest they be noted. Then,\par \tab For no other reason than \ldblquote just fucking because\rdblquote\'85DJ plucked up a palm sized rock and heaved it striking the horse\rquote s rump. The horse bucked his back legs, reared up his front legs, and was clearly upset. The rider whirled around\emdash DJ and Louis ducked down giggling. Gaining control of her steed she proceeded\emdash so did DJ and Louis.\par \tab No more than fifty yards when approaching Sugar Creek that was wide but shallow than did DJ hurl another palm sized rock once more upsetting the horse. The rider whirled around shouting \ldblquote QUIT IT!\rdblquote\par \tab Busted.\par \tab But had she seen clearly who was chucking the rocks?\par \tab The horse and rider crossed the creek to a large open field. Just before emerging thereon and DJ threw one more rock. This time\emdash the horse was pissed and had had enough of the rock throwing and \ldblquote tossed\rdblquote his rider.\par \tab The girl screamed and hit the ground. The horse ran off across the field.\par \tab DJ and Louis held fast across the creek.\par \tab\ldblquote Shit.\rdblquote said DJ. He eyed the girl as she lay still just across the creek on a wet mossy bank. The boys bolted to her rolling her over onto her back; she was dressed in a long sleeved turquoise southwestern cowgirl shirt with kinda tight jeans, turquoise boots. She was adorned with turquoise jewelry and was very pretty. DJ thought her name was \ldblquote Jenny\rdblquote , \par \tab\ldblquote Jenny Quackles, I think.\rdblquote\par \tab The horse was way-way out in the middle of the field being a little calmer now that he was \ldblquote out of range\rdblquote of the rock thrower.\par \tab\ldblquote Damn,\rdblquote said Louis, \ldblquote she sure is pretty.\rdblquote He rubbed his crotch, giggled, blushed, and looked longingly at the unfortunate girl.\par \tab DJ shrugged and looked to his pal making another quirky eyebrow rise.\par \par Extra-curricular activities\par \tab What are friends for?\par \tab\ldblquote The distributional pathways of the bla-bla-bla coincide with the equalization of bla-bla-bla creating a bla-bla that most often results in\'85?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Find the result of X.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Describe the Symbotic-Interaction Paradigm.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Describe the three major theoretical paradigms\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Explain why the fuck we\rquote re doing sociology in junior fucking high!\rdblquote\par \tab Tom nodded in agreement adding \ldblquote No shit!\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Do they even have this shit in high school!\rdblquote\par \tab Tom didn\rquote t know\emdash he didn\rquote t want to know.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote It\rquote s a part of extra credit curriculum\emdash or something.\rdblquote Tom shrugged.\par \tab Richard sighed, \ldblquote When are the others showing?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Right now!\rdblquote giggled one of the \ldblquote others\rdblquote , Stephanie Noass.\par \tab Tom\rquote s mother, Sara, guided in three girls and two boys into her son Tom\rquote s bedroom. The day was Saturday and for \ldblquote extra\rdblquote credit and something to do with their junior high school\rquote s sociology department the group needed to bone up on the curriculum.\par \tab Tom Notathumb had a typical teenage boy\rquote s bedroom; a little clutter, a little funky, decorated in a mixmatch assortment of sports posters, rock posters, and oceanic related art work\emdash huge sailfish, underwater creatures like starfish and eels, as well as a basketball here, a baseball, soccer ball, and a fair amount of clutter. Typical boy\rquote s room.\par \tab Tom was a nice enough boy; a quirky voice, thrashed strawberry blond hair, a solid \ldblquote B\rdblquote student, friendly, outgoing, mind usually on sports, fishing with his dad, pizza parties, video gaming, and lastly\'85girls.\par \tab His best friend, jet black hair, heritage from Greece, semi athletic\emdash sucked at all sports save soccer. He was thin build and of being average height and weight for his age group\emdash fourteen. Dashing smile, blazing eyes, and always into mischief of some kind; at parties he was the one who spiked the punch. Firecrackers in the school quad; itching powders in the jock\rquote s clothing; farting sounds thru the PA system; changing the nameplates on the bathrooms\emdash BOYS to GIRLS and vice-versa; talking ceiling\emdash this was one of Richard\rquote s finest! A drop down ceiling in the classroom and a pair of walkie-talkies. Then, outside he \ldblquote chatted\rdblquote to the teacher and she seriously thought she was losing her mind!\par \tab Stephanie. She was cute\emdash damn cute. Tall, blond, shy, always sweet and kinda liked Tom. Kinda. Never did she wear a dress\emdash just wasn\rquote t her thing; she had big thighs! Jeans, pants, shorts, things like that were more her style. No skirts, no dresses.\par \tab Katey Treestump had very nice eyes and a great smile. She was black and one of only a handful of black people at the junior high. She kinda like Tom, too. Corinna Kornolio had flaming red hair and although she liked Tom, she more liked Stephanie and Katey! Oh!\par \tab There, too, were two boys in tow in the sociology group, Randy Kopo and Eric Ridiculous. Randy was a Korean lad who spoke several Asian languages and also French; he sucked-sucked-sucked at all sports. Excelled in anything related to video gaming. Eric was another African-American and he excelled in sports\emdash sucking.\par \tab Time to study.\par \tab\ldblquote Explain the Sapir-Whorf hypothesis.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Explain social control.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Technology is\'85\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Ethnocentrism is\'85\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote This is the meaning of culture shock\'85\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote This is me having a headache!\rdblquote\par \tab The group agreed with Corinna and it was time to take a break.\par \tab In the kitchen there were cold drinks and snacks provided by Tom\rquote s mom, Sara. The girls mingled to themselves with Stephanie occasionally glancing at Tom. When she was caught she smiled, blushed, possibly farted, and clenched herself. Tom blushed, too.\par \tab\ldblquote Dude, you like her?\rdblquote\par \tab\lquote Dude, she\rquote s a girl, I like ANY girl who likes me!\rquote\par \tab\ldblquote Yeah.\rdblquote Tom blushed shrugging and looking away.\par \tab The boys lingered amongst themselves, too, on the far side of the modern day kitchen dressed in cherry wood and granite countertops. A nice warm cozy kitchen with stainless steel appliances.\par \tab During a bathroom after the snacking Richard motioned for Tom.\par \tab\ldblquote Dude, check what I\rquote ve scored!\rdblquote\par \tab Usually it was weed, a naughty pic of some girl, more weed.\par \tab Not this time.\par \tab It looked like a remote control; a small one. It was a black module being no more than 3-inches wide and 5-inches long and \'bd inch thick. Sleek black with sensor buttons on the bottom half and digital readouts on the top half.\par \tab\ldblquote What is it?\rdblquote Tom asked in his high pitched peculiar voice.\par \tab\ldblquote It\rquote s an EMAD, dude.\rdblquote Richard whispered.\par \tab Tom\rquote s eyes bulged. Inasmuch as weed and nude pix of underage girls was illegal\'85so was an EMAD. The government was serious, \ldblquote any persons in possession of an Electronic Mind Altering Device will serve (will serve) a minimum of 15yrs in federal prison.\rdblquote Plus a 1-million dollar fine. Then, if the User of an EMAD had used the Device in the commission of overpowering someone\rquote s mind an additional \ldblquote ten years per occurrence\rdblquote would be imposed\emdash plus an additional million dollar fine.\par \tab But what was Tom\rquote s question?\par \tab\ldblquote Does it work?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Yeah,\rdblquote giggled Richard, \ldblquote it does!\rdblquote\par \tab Tom was then speechless. He knew the implications of having an EMAD; regardless, he wanted one. He was a virgin and it seemed like every guy he knew at school was scoring with some girl or another. He and Richard often discussed who that would like to \ldblquote do.\rdblquote\par \tab It was a long list.\par \tab A few teachers were on that list, too.\par \tab But in reality, getting a girl to \ldblquote do\rdblquote would have to be done the old fashioned way\emdash or the Bill Cosby whichever. Not having access to drugs and/or \ldblquote roofies\rdblquote made the decision easy\emdash the old fashioned way.\par \tab\ldblquote We can have a little fun with the girls!\rdblquote chided Richard.\par \tab Tom\rquote s mind raced. He nodded thinking of Stephanie and Katey with Corinna\'85naked!\par \tab\ldblquote Yeah!\rdblquote he said gleefully. But then,\par \tab\ldblquote My mom.\rdblquote Looking to his friend dead-on, \ldblquote What if my mom walks in on us.\rdblquote As she was apt to do.\par \tab\ldblquote No matter,\rdblquote shrugged Richard, \ldblquote we can zap her, too.\rdblquote\par \tab Tom wasn\rquote t so sure about that. \par \tab\ldblquote W-wh-what will that do to her? It wont hurt her, will it?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Nah, all this thing does is put a mind to sleep. The person wont know a thing\rdblquote and under his breath \ldblquote and you can do anything\emdash ANYTHING you want to them!\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Anything?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Anything.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote I\rquote m in.\rdblquote\par \tab Me too.\par \par \tab With the possibility of Tom\rquote s mom being a buttinsky she was mind zapped first. Right in the hall just after everyone else re-assembled in Tom\rquote s room to resume their sociology study. The boys guided the \ldblquote asleep\rdblquote woman to her room and placed her gently on her bed.\par \tab\ldblquote Damn,\rdblquote said Richard, \ldblquote you\rquote re mom\rquote s kinda hot!\rdblquote\par \tab Tom shot his friend a look, \ldblquote DUDE!\rdblquote he shouted in a whisper, \ldblquote That\rquote s my MOM!\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Yeah,\rdblquote Richard said, \ldblquote and she\rquote s hot!\rdblquote\par \tab Tom didn\rquote t think of his mom as \ldblquote hot.\rdblquote She was his mom!\par \tab Laying out in her casual blue pants, matching sandals and a non-matching yellow blouse the woman was in repose. Shoulder length not-quite blond hair, six foot and one inch, slender build, 36C titties, the woman was hot!\par \tab Tom nudged his friend, \ldblquote the girls!\rdblquote he conveyed.\par \tab Richard relented and went to Tom\rquote s bedroom where he lingered outside in the hallway while Tom distracted the group within.\par \tab One by one\emdash by one by one the \ldblquote group\rdblquote was put to sleep.\par \tab Tom was awed by the effectiveness of the EMAD.\par \tab\ldblquote Sonofabitch!\rdblquote he exclaimed in awe.\par \tab Richard giggled and went right up to Katey hauling out his fuck stick and pressing it to her face.\par \tab Tom\rquote s eyes bulged.\par \tab\ldblquote Sonofabitch!\rdblquote he exclaimed again.\par \tab\ldblquote It gets better!\rdblquote Richard said; he pressed harder working his cock into the girl\rquote s mouth.\par \tab Tom\rquote s mouth fell open.\par \tab\ldblquote It gets better!\rdblquote\par \par \tab On the bed lay out Stephanie. Moving her, cupping a cop feel of her titties, squeezing her ass and daringly\emdash daringly fingering her where it counts did nothing to the girl\emdash but did a lot for the boy (Tom) doing all the cupping and squeezing. He was in disbelief.\par \tab After Stephanie was on the bed (and seeing no action from the stunned Tom) it was up to Richard to help out. He undone Stephanie\rquote s non-tight jeans and pull them down. Bright orange panties greeted them; he grinned and his cock grinned more.\par \tab Down came the panties and there she was\emdash naked.\par \tab Well, mostly naked.\par \tab Tom was still stunned\emdash he first live pussy. Naked.\par \tab\ldblquote Dude, you gay or what?\rdblquote queried Richard.\par \tab Tom was naked.\par \tab Richard moved to remove Stephanie\rquote s shoes and then her pants and panties.\par \tab Tom moved to remove his own clothing. He was sheepishly embarrassed but stood butt naked (with a raging boner.) Richard then returned to Katey where he laid the girl out on the floor and undressed her completely. Tom watched him while fondling himself; Richard firstly \ldblquote went down\rdblquote on the girl licking her pussy. No reaction from Katey. Nor was there any reaction when Richard slid up and slid his cock into the girl\rquote s cunny.\par \tab Whether or not the black teen was a virgin or not wasn\rquote t clear; Tom wasn\rquote t clear on the difference between \ldblquote virgin\rdblquote and \ldblquote not a virgin\rdblquote and how to tell. There was no \ldblquote cherry juice\rdblquote on the girl\rquote s cunny or on Richie\rquote s schlong. The boy pumped steadily, pulled out to hump the girl\rquote s gash, then reinserted and continued onward until cumming.\par \tab\ldblquote Dude,\rdblquote quipped Richard, \ldblquote you MUST be gay!\rdblquote\par \tab\lquote Huh?\rquote\par \tab\ldblquote You got a naked babe on your bed and you\rquote re just standing there!?\rdblquote\par \tab Tom looked to the \ldblquote sleeping\rdblquote mostly naked Stephanie. Then, so, with a shrug, \lquote if he can do it\'85\rquote and crawled up onto the slumbering Stephanie awkwardly gliding his rock hard cock against the girl\rquote s slit. His hands moved up and down the girl\rquote s body under her shirt. When his fingers touched her breasts his cock blasted off. A squirt of cum exploded from his pisser and natural instinct took over\emdash he dove into Stephanie\rquote s sex and \ldblquote got busy.\rdblquote\par \tab Meanwhile,\par \tab Richard went on to the red haired girl, Corinna.\par \par \tab Although he had cum\emdash that was outside the pussy. There was immeasurable pleasure INSIDE the pussy. Tom quickly found himself immersed in pleasure that was beyond belief. He believed that if he died right then and there it would be ok. The final act of his illicit boning of Stephanie came with a thunderous explosion equating to a wow factor of ten to the mega ten power.\par \tab And his cock didn\rquote t die down afterwards, either. After feeling the final jutting squirt he relaxed and lay on the sweaty girl beneath. Although she was \ldblquote asleep\rdblquote her body was not so much. It was only her MIND that was asleep. Tom fondled her breasts, tweaked the nipples\emdash then noticed his friend Richard was shagging one of the boys--Randy.\par \tab\ldblquote DUDE!\rdblquote exclaimed almost hysterically Tom.\par \tab Richard shrugged saying \ldblquote A hole is a hole!\rdblquote and he was buried to the hilt in Randy\rquote s \ldblquote hole.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote W-wh-what the fuck?\rdblquote Tom was hysterical.\par \tab\ldblquote Chill, dude, it aint that bad.\rdblquote And he finished fucking Randy\rquote s virgin cornhole in dramatic fashion. Pulling out he emptied his tool splooge all over the Korean boy\rquote s ass and balls.\par \tab He heaved, sweated, farted, and played a bit with his dirtied dick.\par \tab Tom didn\rquote t know what to think or do. There was no way, though, that he would butt hump a dude. No way. Maybe.\par \par \tab Tom went on to fuck Katey.\par \tab Richard went on to fuck Eric.\par \tab Tom and Richard went on to double team Corinna; Richard slamming her virgin poon while Tom tried back door banditry. The boy were having some kind of fun! Too much for Tom, his cock ached and he was mentally and physically worn out. He returned to Stephanie working his smoldering schlong into her dirt chute. It was awkward; laying on his bed on his side with Stephanie on her side trying to get his prick into her stink hole.\par \tab His back was to the room. That\rquote s important \lquote cause a few minutes later after finally getting his nut he rolled exhaustingly over onto his back realizing that pal Richie was not there.\par \tab\lquote probably went to pee.\rquote\par \tab Probably.\par \tab But something nagged at him.\par \tab Stumbling up and stumbling out the bedroom he made his was precariously down the hall to the hall bathroom\emdash but had to peek into his mother\rquote s room that was at an angle further down.\par \tab And there was pal Richard fucking his mother!\par \tab Tom was speechless. His mother lay on her bed butt naked with Richard on top of her \ldblquote gettin\rquote after it!\rdblquote\par \tab Sensing that he wasn\rquote t alone, Richard turned to see Tom. He nodded and made some sort of quirky grin\emdash never stopped fucking.\par \tab\ldblquote DUDE!\rdblquote said Tom wavering between being pissed off, astonished, and shocked.\par \tab\ldblquote Dude,\rdblquote replied Richard, \ldblquote don\rquote t knock it!\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote WHAT!?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Dude, she probably hasn\rquote t had any since the divorce. Dis pussy da bomb!\rdblquote And he strained, arched his back, and power fucked the last bit giving the unconscious/sleeping woman at the end of her thirties a hell of a gusher load of spunk.\par \tab\ldblquote Sloppy seconds?\rdblquote giggled the heaving Richard.\par \tab\ldblquote Fuck you!\rdblquote exclaimed a peeved Tom, \ldblquote that\rquote s my mom!\rdblquote to wit Richard shrugged saying \ldblquote Yeah? So what?\rdblquote pussy is pussy\'85sister, cousin, aunt, mother.\par \tab Good point.\par \tab Tom still wasn\rquote t going to fuck his mom, though.\par \par What is it with grandpas?\par \tab Out of the grassy field and into a sparse woody area the miscreant boys happily embarked on their merry way after being ultra-naughty with Jenny Quackles\emdash the unfortunate horse rider. She would awaken later with a terrible-terrible headache, a concussion, naked, and the feeling of being freshly fucked.\par \tab The boys, naked, paused when hearing voices.\par \tab Unable to determine where the voices were coming from they hunkered down by a creek. The voices dwindled so it was determined that \ldblquote whoever\rdblquote was walking away. The boys waited. The day was waning and so the boys got on with their excursion. Louis would soon have to make his way back home\emdash and to Maggie!\par \tab Just a little ways down the winding creek among the oaks and cedars was parked a not-so-new camper pickup. A remote camp site was there; rustic picnic table, ice chests, lantern, fishing poles, naked eleven year old on her back on the table, naked grandpa between the naked eleven year old\rquote s legs\'85\par \tab What-what-what???\par \tab The girl, about eleven, short brown hair, short pants off on the picnic table\rquote s bench, panties dangling from an ankle lay thrashing her head side-to-side. Her yellow button shirt was unbuttoned and the blue print tee-shirt underneath was pushed up. No bra. The naughty grandpa\rquote s hands were all over her budding breasts all the while he plowed the young girl\rquote s pussy.\par \tab The grandpa, about 70ish, with his pants and undies at his ankles, had a huge-huge grin on his face as he put it to his granddaughter. In the bushes and DJ rubbed his aching dick against Louis\rquote smooth bare ass. Louis spread his legs a bit as well as parting a cheek. DJ took the offering and guided his tool into his friend\rquote s shitter. As they watched the naughty grandpa DJ sodomized Louis; as the naughty grandpa \ldblquote got off\rdblquote\emdash so did DJ.\par \tab The old man stood upright, flopped his cock against the girl\rquote s fresh fucked cunt, \ldblquote whewed\rdblquote then seemed to chuckle. The girl wasn\rquote t chuckle but she didn\rquote t seem mad or even upset. She had, in fact, one of those plain stoic faces giving no expression of her feelings one way or the other. She sat up, straightened out her shirts, sighed, glanced at her naughty grandpa\rquote s dick doings, pulled up her panties from her ankle then slid off of the table.\par \tab Not so fast\'85\par \tab When the girl (Ilene) attempted to step into her panties and re-dress herself, her grandpa, (Daniel) gripped her waist placing her against the old wooden table. The girl laid out on the table spreading her legs. She still didn\rquote t look upset but DJ didn\rquote t think she was amused, either.\par \tab Daniel got on his knees putting his face into her butt crack.\par \tab Munch! Munch! Munch!\par \tab The old dirty grandpa seemed to be cornholing, licking his granddaughter\rquote s asshole. Louis sat up on his knees, his sweaty back up against DJ. DJ \ldblquote reached around\rdblquote to play with his friend\rquote s balls and erection.\par \tab\ldblquote Goddamn,\rdblquote whispered Louis, \ldblquote I aint never seen shit like that before!\rdblquote\par \tab Neither had DJ.\par \par Is it the water?\par \tab Further down along the same creek and\'85\par \tab Grandpa Noel looked around for security\rquote s sake; then proceeded spanking the bare ass of his just turned eleven year old granddaughter. The girl didn\rquote t seem too distressed; she was, by the way, sucking the dick of an equally eleven year old. He was black and her \ldblquote best friend.\rdblquote The boy was naked. So was a nearby four year old!\par \tab DJ and Louis had a hard time wrapping their heads around that scene.\par \tab After the birthday girl\rquote s ass was tomato red she was stood and allowed to rub her searing ass. The naughty grandpa here eyed her\emdash specifically her bald naked cunt. The black boy was all giggles and fondled his very erect cock. The naughty grandpa (who looked distinguished, handsome, not very much on the gray hair, fading blue eyes) hoisted his granddaughter onto his naked lap\emdash his NAKED lap. His manhood was hard-hard-hard. The birthday girl wiggled a bit as she settled down onto the man\rquote s lap\emdash apparently taking the grandpa\rquote s cock into her asshole!\par \tab Then\emdash THEN the black boy got between their legs and began pumping.\par \tab He was IN the birthday girl\rquote s pussy!\par \tab A bird of some kind distracted the boys\emdash a red tailed hawk screeched right above them\emdash and also dropped a turd onto Louis\rquote shoulder. Gross! DJ clamped his hand over his naked friend\rquote s mouth and the two scurried away.\par \par Maybe something in the air?\par \tab Across the creek, the naked duo spied on\'85\par \tab A naked man in his 60s was fucking a girl about twelve years young.\par \tab DJ knew her from school, she was in the 6\super th\nosupersub grade; shoulder length light brown hair, kind of a shy girl, played volleyball and wore red gym shorts with large leg openings\emdash of which DJ occasionally got a panty shot.\par \tab Right by them lay Brittany\rquote s sister, eight year old Samantha.\par \tab She was naked\emdash naked and being fingered by the naughty grandpa, John Ceebee. The man was seriously putting it to Brittany. Brittany grunted, thrashed her head one way and the other, made odd sounds, etc. There was John\rquote s motorcycle nearby with his tear-drop camping trailer. The trio was on a camping excursion\emdash communing with nature. They went camping\emdash a lot.\par \tab At length and John got his nut. Pulling out and he shot an amazing shot up his granddaughter\rquote s body. The man arched his back and made some sort of bizarre animalistic sound simulating great satisfaction.\par \tab The little girl beside them, Samantha, giggled and turned over\emdash ass up.\par \tab Samantha had dishwater blond hair unlike her sister who had the light brown hair. John had no hair. Cupping a feel of Samantha\rquote s ass and John was in his glory. Brittany remained laying as she was fingering her fresh fucked cunt. DJ oh so wanted to fuck that cunt. He fucked Louis\rquote asshole (again) instead.\par \tab John licked out Samantha\rquote s asshole, fingered the asshole, then fucked it.\par \tab\lquote I don\rquote t know how much more of this I can take!\rquote whispered DJ.\par \par The answer is found on page 395\par \tab DJ knew the next girl, too; Kellie Joesjohnson. She was a cutie pie and also had just recently turned eleven years young. She had long\emdash super long blond hair. Not too tall, slender bod, friendly, was learning ventriloquism and had a monkey puppet. She was comfortable in both dresses, skirts, and jeans. DJ liked her best when she wore jeans\emdash bitch had a great ass!\par \tab Currently, she was in the cab of her dad\rquote s truck with her dad.\par \tab The truck, faded blue, was parked way-way off the beaten path\emdash no normal roads anywhere. A couple of creeks were close, lots of woody areas, some huge-huge boulders for climbing (and falling off of) and a small-small lake (or large pond whichever.)\par \tab In the cab of the truck and Kellie was \ldblquote busy\rdblquote .\par \tab Kellie was sucking off on her daddy\rquote s cock. She was!\par \tab Daddy Phil looked around nervously but was assured to some extent that they were alone and unseen. HA! Kellie\rquote s tan pants were already at her ankles. Phil had tilted the steering wheel UP and out of the way of his daughter\rquote s bobbing head. His hand was \ldblquote busy\rdblquote inside Kellie\rquote s panties copping a feel of that ass\emdash that ass DJ more than anything wanted to feel\emdash and fuck!\par \tab And speaking of fucking\'85\par \tab It wasn\rquote t clear if Kellie got a mouthful of jiz; her daddy had worked her panties down exposing her delicious young ass. He then scooted down the bench seat back laying somewhat on his back. Then Kellie\rquote s panties were totally removed and the now mostly naked child was poised on her daddy.\par \tab Next as a resumption of cock sucking while Phil licked out her sweet young hairless cunny. Phil clamped his hands tightly to the young girl\rquote s ass burying his tongue into the girl\rquote s cunny. DJ and Louis\rquote view was ample\emdash they were in a nearby tree using found binoculars in a so-so tree fort. They also found a joint and a half bottle of whiskey. But the binoculars gave them a great view of Phil\rquote s tongue action. And once more\emdash DJ butt fucked his young friend and his young friend liked it! He did!\par \tab At length at Kellie turned around, pulled off her shirt, rolled down the passenger side window then SCOOTED down to her daddy\rquote s throbbing hard slobbered on cock. Expertly the girl guided in her daddy\rquote s throbbing hard slobbered on cock into her sex where most of it was accepted. The fuck was on.\par \tab Neither spy could believe what they were seeing. It gave DJ a serious boner. Peering thru the binoculars he could see very well the daddy\rquote s cock going into the girl\rquote s cunt. The man\rquote s hands were tight on her ass, her cheeks were spread and DJ could see her butthole clearly. He very-very muchly wanted to fuck that hole. He wondered casually to himself if he could someday approach Kellie and let her know that he had seen her with her daddy? Hmmm\par \tab When local moonshiner Caleb Castiniron came crashing unannounced thru the area disturbing the tranquility that rested there\emdash it was time to move along. Louis had to start making his way home soon as did DJ.\par \par I\rquote ve got a hankerin\rquote\'85for some spankerin\rquote !\par \tab It\rquote s Molly by golly!\par \tab\ldblquote Is that Molly?\rdblquote DJ asked of himself.\par \tab The girl, supposedly \ldblquote Molly\rdblquote , was with a guy, Tory Speaks. He was eighteen; Molly was twelve. Tory was out checking his father\rquote s field for fence breaks and stray animals. Accompanying him was Molly by golly! Family friend; and he was dating her sister! Convenient! The two had a good relationship\emdash and then some!\par \tab Taking a break under the shade of a great elm the two consumed sodas and noshed on snacks. Then,\par \tab\ldblquote I saw you two making out.\rdblquote\par \tab Tory shrugged, blushed, \ldblquote Yeah? Ok.\rdblquote So.\par \tab\ldblquote I like totally saw you guys doing it.\rdblquote She made it a point.\par \tab\ldblquote OOOOOH!\rdblquote replied Tory. He got it.\par \tab Molly giggled and blushed, \ldblquote I saw you spanking her, too!\rdblquote\par \tab\lquote Goddamn! Where were you?\rquote Tory didn\rquote t know what quite to say.\par \tab\ldblquote She\rquote s doesn\rquote t really like it so much,\rdblquote pause for dramatic effect \ldblquote but I do.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote She doesn\rquote t really like it?\rdblquote wait for it. \ldblquote What? Y-YOU do?\rdblquote\par \tab Molly smiled and nodded.\par \tab While Molly perplexed and nodded her pretty head Tory stared at her in a new light. \ldblquote You-you-you LIKE to be spanked?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Uh-huh, but only my dopey boyfriend will do it\emdash and he\rquote s not very good.\rdblquote\par \tab Tory was officially flummoxed.\par \tab\ldblquote Do YOU like to spank Trisha?\rdblquote\par \tab Tory wasn\rquote t sure\emdash it was just a part of foreplay.\par \tab\ldblquote Well, kinda, I-I thought your sister did.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote She doesn, but only \lquote cause she thinks YOU do!\rdblquote\par \tab Molly was cute\emdash even more so than her older sister. Molly had soft brown hair, incredible blue eyes, a sweet face that was delightful. Then she had a nice body over all at her tender age of twelve.\par \tab Her sister was also cute, but had blond hair\emdash but it wasn\rquote t her true color. She had green eyes, though; narrower face and narrower body; a great ass, nice tits, and a dynamo regarding sex.\par \tab For a moment there was an uneasy silence; then\emdash\par \tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote Tory asked seeing Molly\rquote s stare.\par \tab\ldblquote Well, I was just wondering\'85\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Yeah? What? What was you \ldblquote just wondering?\rdblquote\rdblquote\par \tab Molly made a quirky face, shrugged, thought it over then blurted it out.\par \tab\ldblquote Would you spank me?\rdblquote\par \tab Holy shit!\par \tab\ldblquote For real?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote For real.\rdblquote\par \tab Tory gulped and then looked around nervously.\par \tab\ldblquote I-I dunno.\rdblquote\par \tab Molly nodded, made a sad face and a \ldblquote I figured so\rdblquote disappointing face.\par \tab Half a minute later,\par \tab\ldblquote You really want me to spank you?\rdblquote\par \tab A slight breeze had come up gently blowing her beautiful hair. The breeze also brought up the wild herbs in the area, wild roses, and the slight stench of cow shit. Tory surreptitiously gouged his crotch. Sitting in his small domesticated pickup on the passenger side he tried to assess the situation that was getting weirder by the second.\par \tab Molly nodded and took a step closer to her sister\rquote s beau.\par \tab Tory looked the not-so-timid girl over; tight jeans, flowery short sleeved cowgirl shirt. \par \tab\ldblquote Uh, you wont tell your sister about this, huh?\rdblquote\par \tab Molly nodded her head, \ldblquote No way!\rdblquote\par \tab So Tory shrugged and patted his knees and Molly stepped up.\par \pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\page\par \pard\tab Swat! pause Swat! Swat! pause\par \tab Molly looked back over her shoulder giving her Swatter a look\emdash\par \tab\lquote is that the BEST you can do?\rquote\par \tab Tory, embarrassed, clenched (suppressing a fart) shrugging \ldblquote I-I don\rquote t want to hurt you.\rdblquote To wit Molly shook her head sadly.\par \tab SWAT! a little harder SWAT! eh\'85\par \tab Disgusted, Molly stood up and unhitched her kinda tight jeans pushing them down\emdash much to Tory surprise.\par \tab H-holy shit!\par \tab Lavender tinted panties. Tory suddenly had wood.\par \tab Molly lay back down across the boy\rquote s knees.\par \tab Tory timidly\emdash very timidly swatted her panty clad ass.\par \tab S-swat. meek-weak-so-so.\par \tab\ldblquote Holy shit,\rdblquote breathed Molly, \lquote you\rquote re pathetic.\rquote\par \tab S-swat-swat-swat.\par \tab Molly, resting her chin on the palm of her hand with elbow of same hand on the door rest. She was bored.\par \tab Swat. It was still weak but a little better. Sooooo,\par \tab Molly tugged her lavender tinted panties down exposing her delicious ass. It was partly reddened from the meek-weak swatting and Tory stared at it. He liked Molly\rquote s sister\rquote s ass\emdash a lot! But Trisha\rquote s ass was kinda say\emdash flabby? Flobby? But not in a bad way.\par \tab\ldblquote You waiting for Christmas?\rdblquote Molly shot the timid teen.\par \tab So he swatted her. SWAT! Molly clenched with that bare ass swat.\par \tab\ldblquote That\rquote s better!\rdblquote she said.\par \tab\ldblquote More?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Yes, please.\rdblquote\par \tab SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! rub-rub-rub\'85feel-feel-feel\'85caress.\par \tab Making small circles on the girl\rquote s burning flesh and Tory had a problem\emdash a problem growing inside his own tight jeans. Molly stood up rubbing her ass.\par \tab\ldblquote Did I hurt you?\rdblquote Tory asked.\par \tab\ldblquote No.\rdblquote Molly said\emdash Molly lied. It stung a little, the swatting, but she kinda liked it (it made her cunny tingle!)\par \tab Tory\rquote s eyes went from her oh-so cute face to her equally oh-so cute cunt.\par \tab She was twelve and he could just see tiny hairs thereon.\par \tab His cock demanded attention.\par \tab Realizing that he was noting the girl\rquote s nakedness he looked wildly back up like he had been caught doing something he shouldn\rquote t.\par \tab Molly was all smiles.\par \tab Those eyes!\par \tab\ldblquote You can take it out if you want.\rdblquote Molly said, \ldblquote I\rquote d like to see it.\rdblquote\par \tab I\rquote d like to see it she said.\par \tab Who was this girl?\par \par \tab Knowing that the kooky girl had indeed already SEEN his dick Tory shrugged and unleashed the beast. It was now, though, Up Close and Personal. And no one about! Molly feasted her eyes on the nominal teenage boy cock. She had such a face! It was glowing! And she was practically naked!\par \tab Tory felt foolish if not embarrassed. He never imagined that he would be engaging in such immorality. Slowly, though, he stroked his cock, waggled it, grew more embarrassed but also\'85also there was something sinister growing.\par \tab Molly pulled off her shirt then stepped out of her pants and undies.\par \tab She was nude.\par \tab Her sister was good looking when naked\'85so was Molly.\par \tab Tory was no longer in control of the situation. Far from it. Molly came onto him; Tory lay down totally mesmerized. Molly giggled, blushed, and squashed the beef. Tory\rquote s hands roamed all over the girl\rquote s naked body; squeezing her cheeks and finding his mind going into a realm of oblivion. Molly grinded her pussy against Tory\rquote s cock slowly working her way into guiding his cock into her.\par \tab\lquote we shouldn\rquote t be doing this.\rquote Was Tory\rquote s thought. It was just a thought, however, and had no strength. The only \ldblquote strength\rdblquote was Tory\rquote s cock. Was Molly a virgin? Unknown. There was no yelp of having her cherry busted, no cherry juice coating his schlong and balls afterwards. It was a good pussy, though, snug and very-very cock pleasing. Molly, though, wasn\rquote t particularly expert in the way of getting laid; Tory didn\rquote t notice or care. It was illegal, illicit, immoral\emdash and the combo made the affair oh-so fantastic!\par \tab At length, though, Tory re-took the situation and rolled over putting Molly on her back. His cock dramatically filled the girl\rquote s young cunny and the fuck was on. Molly made noises, grunts, groans, and had a facial expression expressing wow and Oh-My-God-Wow!\par \tab Tory reached the pinnacle of their illicit union and it melted him. He couldn\rquote t recall if he had had that same feeling when boning Trisha. Maybe. He wasn\rquote t sure. Trisha WAS his first but he had no recollection of experiencing such a fantastic release of please as he did with Molly.\par \tab When drained and recovered a little he sat back on his haunches outside the truck staring near blankly at Molly\rquote s fresh fucked cunt. His cum (and her juices) leaking out. His cock was sizzling. Sizzling! That was quite a fuck. So good that he re-mounted her and did her again!\par \pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\page\par \pard Alexander and the Oh-So Shitty Fucked Up Bullshit Day\par \tab Written by Some Crack Head Cracker\par \tab Illustrated by Fuck You\par \par \tab Ever stand in your bedroom naked with your brother beating the shit out of his cock\emdash with YOUR cock? oh, no? oh, uh, me neither, then\'85\par \tab But brothers Brad and Randy did.\par \tab Brad, fifteen, and Randy, thirteen, often stood in their shared bedroom butt bare assed naked whacking their schlongs together in an all-out cock-fight. Whoever yelled out first was the loser and had to fork over their weekly allowance. Oh, and the loser also had to suck the dick of the winner. Oh!\par \tab So far in their brotherly play they were tied at five wins each.\par \tab Up the ass? Twice each. Usually it took a few shots of their parents\rquote expensive whiskey to get them into sex play. Ball sucking, mutual masturbating, rim jobbing, spanking, an ye olde \ldblquote up the ass\rdblquote all required a little encouragement via in liquid form. The boys easily swayed their younger brother, Mark, to take a few sips and get loaded. He wasn\rquote t so much into the booze but he took a few hits from a marijuana joint and that got him into doing anything\emdash ANYTHING his reprobate brothers wanted\emdash including getting naked with them and engaging in immoral brotherly love.\par \tab When the younger brother was well fucked up\emdash he was fucked up (the ass.)\par \tab Thereafter, Brad and Randy jacked off onto the passed out brother.\par \tab\ldblquote Whoever cums first,\rdblquote said Brad, \ldblquote the other sucks it off his balls!\rdblquote\par \tab Randy grinned and jerked his gherkin all the harder\emdash he felt his ball juice swimming. Unfortunately it was Brad who managed to get his rocks off and coat Mark\rquote s eleven year old ball sac first. So Randy sucked his brother\rquote s cum coated balls while Brad straddled the unconscious brother\rquote s face placing HIS balls into the boy\rquote s mouth and continuing to jack off.\par \tab\par \tab And so it came to pass that David slew Goliath\'85\par \tab No, wait\'85Brad and Randy got their mom drunk. Not hard to do, she was susceptible to getting loaded easily. Two glasses of wine, with a strong shot of Nyquil, often did the trick. This was done when she wasn\rquote t feeling well, had had enough of work stress, had had enough of the boys pestering, had had enough of her husband and his antics, had had enough of having enough.\par \tab When Brad saw his mom having a glass of wine he kicked it up a notch by distracting her so as brother Randy could \ldblquote fix\rdblquote the wine. When Jill, the boys\rquote mom, killed off the glass of wine, Randy fixed up another but only half a glass and set it before her on the sly.\par \tab Seeing the glass and the haggard woman thought she hadn\rquote t killed the wine off after all. So she did and then sat still for a long, long time. then passed out. Luckily she was sitting on the love seat in the den at the time. the boys giggled and waited one-two-three minutes before rummaging thru her purse for \ldblquote extra\rdblquote allowance money.\par \tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote asked Brad after he had secured a few dollars; later on that day when their dad would come home he would hit him up for extra cash and that would tide him over for the upcoming weekend activities.\par \tab Randy was embarrassed; he shrugged grinning big. \ldblquote I dunno, just a thought.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Whattcha thinking about?\rdblquote Brad said tucking the ill-gotten monies into his pocket.\par \tab\ldblquote When\rquote s the last time you saw mom naked?\rdblquote\par \tab Randy stared at his dweeb brother. \ldblquote You fuckin\rquote serious?\rdblquote\par \tab Although Brad was older, he was some inches shorter than his brother Mark. Brad also had rich thick jet black hair while Randy had dishwater blond hair. Mark had red hair. Hmmm anyways,\par \tab Randy shook his head, \ldblquote I dunno, long time ago I guess.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote drawled Brad, \ldblquote how about now?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote DUDE!\rdblquote\par \tab The boys laughed, then stared at their unconscious mother.\par \tab\ldblquote What if she wakes up?\rdblquote asked a concerned Brad.\par \tab\ldblquote Not likely, she\rquote s juiced up and gonna be out for a long-long time.\rdblquote\par \tab Wearing knit beige slacks, a non-matching beige silk-like blouse, Jill Taylor was no fashionista. She wore sensible around-the-house shoes w/ankle sockletts. Long silky brown hair, beautiful brown eyes\emdash and Randy, that naughty kid, he wanted to see her OTHER brown eye! OH!\par \tab Slowly-slowly-s-l-o-w-l-y the boys stripped off their mother\rquote s clothes.\par \tab\ldblquote God-fucking-damn!\rdblquote uttered Brad.\par \tab\ldblquote Exactly!\rdblquote giggled Randy. The boys stripped off their own clothes and cranked their schlong eyeing their naked mother.\par \tab\ldblquote Who\rquote s first?\rdblquote asked Randy.\par \tab\ldblquote Who\rquote s first?\rdblquote queried Brad.\par \tab\ldblquote To fuck her, dumbass!\rdblquote quipped Randy.\par \tab\ldblquote You mean we\rquote re gonna fuck her?\rdblquote\par \tab Randy stared at his brother in disbelief.\par \tab\ldblquote What the fuck, dude, we\rquote re just gonna get her naked and stand here naked ourselves and NOT fuck her?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote W-what if she wakes up?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Then we tell her \ldblquote it\rquote s a dream!\rdblquote and go with it.\rdblquote\par \tab Brad was still iffy but shrugged saying \ldblquote Whatever.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote We\rquote ll be grounded forever for this one!\rdblquote he added.\par \tab Randy giggled and pounded his cock.\par \tab\ldblquote Cockfight,\rdblquote he said, \ldblquote to see who gets her first?\rdblquote\par \tab Randy was cool with that and the two naked brothers stood naked in the family den beating their meat sticks together while their unconscious mother lay naked on the family sofa. What a nice afternoon!\par \tab\ldblquote OW!\rdblquote yelled Brad as Randy\rquote s determined cock bashing his finally was too much for him. Randy snickered and slowly crawled into place on his deep sleeping mother. No foreplay. He glided his prick up and down the twat that had given him life thirteen years prior and slid his way in.\par \tab\ldblquote I\rquote m in!\rdblquote he announced.\par \tab Brad masturbated strongly and stood up at his mother\rquote s head. On his own he took her outstretched hand having her masturbate him. Strangely, she also cupped his ball sac. He wasn\rquote t really aware of it as he was too caught up in the illicit deed he and his brother were doing.\par \tab In and out\emdash in and out\emdash in and out; Randy fucked his mother announcing to the world that he was indeed \ldblquote a motherfucker!\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote God\emdash damn!\rdblquote Randy blurted, \ldblquote this is fucking great!\rdblquote prior to the naughty business with their mom the boys had also been naughty with their girlfriends. Like with their brother and mom, booze got the girls drunk enough to pass out. No EMAD! Once the girls were out and then some the horny brothers stripped the girls naked, fingered them to beat all, licked them out, gouged them out, and jacked off onto them. No vaginal (or anal) penetration. Randy did, though, daringly place his dick into his girl\rquote s mouth.\par \tab Passion fueled Randy\rquote s lust and he pounded his mother cunt with great vehemence. Even if she were to wake up he wasn\rquote t stopping. No way\emdash no how. He felt the stirrings of his love and ploughed the road until the very end. By then and brother Brad was in her mouth still unawares that she had cupped his hairy nuggets. She also seemed to have latched onto his organ and was in fact sucking it!\par \tab Maybe it was instinct?\par \tab Yeah, go with that.\par \tab Randy reached the apex of his incestuous deed by blasting a massive wad of spunk DEEP into his mother\rquote s quim. His five incher did a marvelous job and sent rivers of shudders throughout his young body. Jill herself was rocked by waves of incredible orgasmic orgasms. She made moans and groans and her pussy leaked gobs of pussy juice.\par \tab\ldblquote That was a good one!\rdblquote blurted Randy, \ldblquote Better than your asshole!\rdblquote\par \tab Brad licked his lips, pounded his meat stick, and looked longingly at his mother cum coated cunt.\par \tab\ldblquote You\rquote re up next, turd, \ldblquote sloppy seconds!\rdblquote\rdblquote\par \tab Brad had no curt reply but moved up positioning himself on his mother.\par \tab Randy stood on wobbly legs methodically handling his fuck stick that was still squirting bits of spunk. Brad inserted his love tool, closed his eyes right off and almost nearly came right off the bat!\par \tab\ldblquote Jesus!\rdblquote he said, \ldblquote I never knew!\rdblquote he made full insertion then began to pump.\par \tab As Brad began to pump\emdash and Randy stood idle watching and stroking his schlong, Jill\rquote s hand came up to Randy\rquote s ass caressing it. He was standing at an angle and somewhat it would be awkward if she took holt of his schlong and/or dangling balls. Neither boy was aware of their mother\rquote s not-so unconscious actions.\par \tab Brad pulled out to hump his mother\rquote s gash; he strained hard against her then delved back in to complete the job two incredible minutes later. He cussed a blue streak as he pumped and went into convulsions as his orgasm was way better than butt fucking his brother.\par \tab And speaking of \ldblquote butt fucking\rdblquote\'85\par \tab After getting his nut, Brad sat back panting. His mind was mesmerized by what he had participated in doing with his brother. They had done some hellacious shenanigans in their time but shagging their mom was the top boner of them all!\par \tab\ldblquote Push her legs back.\rdblquote Randy said.\par \tab\ldblquote Huh? Why? What?\rdblquote\par \tab Randy had a mischievous look on his sweet young boyish face.\par \tab Brad pushed his mother\rquote s legs back and Randy stuck his head down to take a gander at her brown eye. Her cunt was neatly trimmed of pubes and her \lquote brown eye\rquote was just a slight shade of \ldblquote brown.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote You gonna fuck it?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Sounds like a plan!\rdblquote giggled Randy.\par \tab But then the front door was heard slamming and a voice calling,\par \tab\ldblquote Mom? Brad? Randy? Anyone home?\rdblquote little pesky brother, Mark.\par \tab\ldblquote Fuck.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote If he sees us\'85\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Little shit will freak out.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Go distract him,\rdblquote Randy said, \ldblquote I\rquote ll dress mom.\rdblquote\par \tab Brad pulled on his pants and headed off to head off Mark.\par \tab Randy paused a moment\emdash but then didn\rquote t dress his mom. Instead, the incestuous freak attack her asshole. He wondered if his dad buggered her? It was a clumsy go to get the angle, he wasn\rquote t all that strong enough to hoist her legs back AND angle his cock into her turd chute.\par \tab It was deemed too much work; she needed to be rolled over. And in his attempt to do so\emdash he rolled her off the sofa!\par \tab\ldblquote FUCK!\rdblquote\par \tab Then, it got worse\'85\par \tab\ldblquote DAD\rquote S HOME!\rdblquote shouted Brad in a panic.\par \tab\ldblquote FUCK!\rdblquote\par \tab Redressing their mom was a chore\emdash they bunched up her panties and barely had her re-assembled when the front door was heard yet again. Mark ran to his dad whispering \ldblquote Brad and Randy are up to something!\rdblquote\par \tab Brad and Randy barely had time to sneak out and up the stairs to their room.\par \tab The dad, Tim, came upon his wife; she was slovenly and groggy.\par \tab A conversation ensued with Mark hanging on his father like a shadow.\par \tab Brad and Randy snuck in a quick rinse off shower then bounded down the stairs encroaching upon their family members. \ldblquote What\rquote s up!?\rdblquote they said all glowing.\par \tab More conversation family style with Mark re-announcing that his brothers were up to something. The boys in question glared at their pesty brother conveying \lquote we\rquote re going to pound you later!\rquote with fists or dick wasn\rquote t made clear.\par \tab Jill wobbled and after plucking a serious wedgie made her way to her bedroom and en suite bathroom. As she made her way passed her brood\emdash did she wink at her naughty boys? hmmm\par \par And then this happened\'85\par \tab Brad and Randy loved their girlfriends\emdash\lquote specially when they were unconscious and naked! Licking out their girls\rquote poons, gouging their schlongs against the girls\rquote poons, jacking off onto the girls\rquote poons. Then, gouging their schlongs against the girls\rquote faces, into their mouths, and poking their bung holes.\par \tab The boys also liked doing same unto one another. Neither considered their actions all that inappropriate OR homosexual. It WAS homosexual but different. They didn\rquote t kiss. They deemed that if they KISSED then that WAS homosexual. So they settled for mutual masturbating one another, sucking dick, and butt mastering. It was a hell of a turn on to be naked in their bedroom grinding on one another.\par \tab The boys often embraced one another, grabbed ass, and grinded-grinded-grinded. No kissing\emdash that was too much. Sucking cock was a go, though. Cockfighting was a thing enjoyed, ball sucking, too. Rim jobbing was a \ldblquote not so much\rdblquote but occasionally they did so \ldblquote on a dare.\rdblquote\par \tab Was it love? Brotherly love for sure. Passion? Sex? The boys didn\rquote t know\'85didn\rquote t care. They just enjoyed handling one another, spanking, sucking, and butt pounding.\par \tab And when they weren\rquote t butt pounding one another they were doing so to their younger brother, Mark. He was eleven and easily vulnerable. Brad usually fucked the boy\rquote s face while Randy took charge of buggering.\par \tab But as much as the scoundrel brothers were into themselves, girlfriends, and little brother, they also were into naughty shenanigans involving their mother. Only the one time had they had their way with her but they planned on many more occurrences. Many.\par \tab However,\par \tab Afternoon tea with their mom. All seemed well.\par \tab\ldblquote Your dad and I are thinking about putting in a pool.\rdblquote she began.\par \tab\ldblquote Whoa! Really?\rdblquote said an astonished Randy. \ldblquote First a VCR, a computer, and now a pool? The Taylor family is coming up in the world!\rdblquote\par \tab Jill smiled and swished her tea glass. Brad farted.\par \tab\ldblquote Sorry.\rdblquote he said being embarrassed, \ldblquote It slipped out.\rdblquote\par \tab The boys got into a banter about farting, who farted, and where.\par \tab Jill swished her drink and watched the boys drink theirs.\par \tab At length,\par \tab\ldblquote Maybe we should go back inside.\rdblquote Jill said. It was getting a bit warm out and the mister system hubby Tim had installed wasn\rquote t operating efficiently.\par \tab The boys moved into the house\'85stumbling along the way.\par \tab Jill smiled and followed them.\par \tab\ldblquote Geeze,\rdblquote commented Randy, \ldblquote you effin drunk or something?\rdblquote\par \tab Brad bashed into the kitchen counter just inside the house.\par \tab\ldblquote Whole friggin room is spinning!\rdblquote he said as he stood on wobbly legs.\par \tab\ldblquote Let\rquote s go to your room.\rdblquote Jill encouraged.\par \tab\ldblquote I-I don\rquote t think I can make the stairs.\rdblquote Brad said truthfully.\par \tab Not a part of her plan. Oh well, plans change. She guided her \ldblquote drunk\rdblquote miscreants into the den\emdash which was by second thought just as good as the boys\rquote bedroom. She just wanted a little more privacy. Husband Tim and youngest son, Mark, were out on their own for the day as a part of a father/son thing.\par \tab Anyways, the boys were a little more inebriated than she had anticipated. She knew that they drank their father\rquote s beer and whiskey and had thought that they had built up a sort of immunity to its side effects. But then again, she had slipped into their tea some potent sleeping aids soooo\'85\par \tab The boys languished on the sofa.\par \tab Jill, continuing to smile, pulled off Brad\rquote s shirt first. He sat wavering with glassed over eyes being very-very sleepy. Then she removed his shoes and socks followed by undoing his pants and tugging THEM off as well!\par \tab\ldblquote Uh, mom?\rdblquote Brad asked in a drunken voice.\par \tab\ldblquote You\rquote ve peed in them,\rdblquote said Jill, \ldblquote you cant go around in wet pants!\rdblquote\par \tab Yeah, ok.\par \tab Off came his underwear, too.\par \tab Randy, sitting right beside his now naked brother, stared in awe conveying \ldblquote What the fuck?\rdblquote\par \tab Jill, on her knees, tossed Brad\rquote s clothes to one side and eyed her naked son\rquote s wares. Then she looked to her thirteen year old son saying,\par \tab\ldblquote Either take \lquote em off or I\rquote ll take \lquote em off for you!\rdblquote she said sternly.\par \tab Randy, licking his lips, squinting his eyes, fumbled at removing his shirt and had to have help anyways. Jill also got his pants and underwear off.\par \tab Once the boys were naked\'85\par \tab\ldblquote Lay down.\rdblquote Jill commanded of Brad.\par \tab Brad laid himself out on the drab brown country style den sofa. Jill then helped position Randy on top of his brother\emdash facing down.\par \tab\ldblquote Do what you do in your room\emdash that you do so well.\rdblquote\par \tab It took a little more coaxing but the boys began engulfing the other\rquote s schlong and suck-suck-sucking commenced. Jill caressed Randy\rquote s ass, squeezed a cheek, spanked the boy\rquote s lily white ass, then clutched his nut sac up between his legs. Underneath and Brad was sucking hard on his brother\rquote s dong; Randy was bobbing his head totally engulfing HIS brother\rquote s dong.\par \tab Jill took her sons\rquote doings in, smiled, then undressed herself.\par \tab As the sleeping pill concoction continued to kick in Jill smacked Randy\rquote s ass as hard as she could to \ldblquote test\rdblquote his awareness. The boy shot his head up yelling \ldblquote OW!\rdblquote\par \tab He was aware.\par \tab Jill continued to smile and rolled her son off of his brother. She eyed Brad\rquote s slobbered on cock\emdash it was hard, proud, and for being fifteen years old it was already a six incher! Jill could hardly contain herself as she plucked from the nearby nightstand a brass washer. A Number Twelve size washer, a particular washer for the company her husband represented; Binford Products. Everything from tools and accessories to automotive and accessories. That listing included washers of every size and type.\par \tab The #12 Binford washer was deemed (by Jill) to be \ldblquote just right\rdblquote . Just right for fitting around her son\rquote s cock. A cock washer! It was a snug fit; she fondled his balls then tied a ribbon about the sac.\par \tab\ldblquote You want to fuck me so bad? Alrighty, I\rquote ll let ya, but first!\rdblquote and Jill settled her sex down onto her son\rquote s face. Wiggling she guided her son\rquote s nose right to her funk hole; her asshole! \par \tab\ldblquote Before you play you must pay!\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote M-mom?\rdblquote quipped a dizzy Randy, \ldblquote W-what the fuck!?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Payback!\rdblquote Jill smiled and she clicked on the computer monitor.\par \tab On the nearby desk was a home computer with a large monitor.\par \tab Randy really was in no shape to concentrate to see what was displayed but Jill had him look anyways. On the monitor was Brad and Randy naked in their room fondling one another. Fondling one another, sucking dick, butt fucking. Also there was the boys sodomizing their passed out brother, jerking off onto his balls and the older brothers cockfighting to see who would suck the cum off of the younger brother\rquote s sac.\par \tab Randy stared and stared but in his drunken state he really wasn\rquote t capable of understanding fully what was going on. He even got to see a replay of when he and his brother Brad took advantage of their passed out mother!\par \tab\ldblquote Lick my hole!\rdblquote Jill said loudly and she gripped her son Brad\rquote s cock squeezing it.\par \tab\ldblquote HEY!\rdblquote shouted Brad, \ldblquote Let go!\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Sure, Brad,\rdblquote said a sly Jill, \ldblquote I\rquote ll let go when you stick your tongue into my hole!\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote MOM!\rdblquote said a startled Randy. He stared and stared and stared at her.\par \tab Brad wriggled underneath; his mom\rquote s furry twat was right there\emdash right there! So was her asshole.\par \tab\ldblquote Suck a fart out of my hole and I\rquote ll let go!\rdblquote Jill giggled.\par \tab Randy was close to passing out.\par \tab What was a boy to do? Brad began tonguing his mom\rquote s fart box. His mind was lambasted, frapped, and pureed. Was he really licking his mom\rquote s shit hole? As he did so, Jill relaxed her tight grip on his dick and began instead masturbating him. With the washer about his cock and the ribbon about his balls\emdash cumming wasn\rquote t going to happen. This time\emdash THIS TIME and Jill was in control.\par \tab Brad licked, tongued, and gouged his tongue into his mother cornhole; Jill pulled his legs back under her arms and swatted his ass.\par \tab\ldblquote OW-umph-GOD-mumph-FUCK-DAMNIT!\rdblquote his words were muffled and Jill wished she had something to jam into his shitter. She wiggled and wished that she could muscle up a fart!\par \tab And just when her son seemed to be in dire agony about his predicament, momma Jill \ldblquote went down\rdblquote on him. She did! Firstly, though, she merely rolled her tongue about the super sensitive edging of his cock. The cock had swelled and there was a bit o\rquote seepage on the piss slit. She licked it and diddled her tongue into the hole all the while forcing her funk hole onto her son\rquote s quivering tongue.\par \tab Again she told him, \ldblquote Put your tongue in me!\rdblquote\par \tab With his mind totally frapped the fifteen year old soccer player with modest grades, simple boyish charm, tongued out his mother\rquote s crapper. Jill released the ribbon about his balls then went totally down on his cock. The act forced the boy to flail his tongue as far as it would go into her shitter.\par \tab Somehow, oddly, like placing a condom on a guy\rquote s dick, Jill removed the washer about her son\rquote s schlong\emdash with her mouth! A horrendous amount of jiz exploded into her gullet. She sucked and sucked and power sucked her son\rquote s boner until he was empty. But she was far from done.\par \tab\ldblquote Come here,\rdblquote she said to Randy, \ldblquote come up here.\rdblquote\par \tab The middle child was woozy but had a so-so hard-on. Up onto the sofa he made his way albeit clumsily. Once there he was directed to \ldblquote fuck\rdblquote his brother. Brad\rquote s legs were still pinned behind/under their mother\rquote s arms angling his funk hole \ldblquote just right\rdblquote for plugging.\par \tab And so Randy did.\par \tab Jill took the ribbon cast off from Brad\rquote s balls and expertly tied it about Randy\rquote s balls. Brad\rquote s crap chute wasn\rquote t as \ldblquote clean\rdblquote as Jill\rquote s\emdash she had purged her bowels in anticipation of the meeting. Brad fucked his brother\rquote s crapper\emdash like had had done so many-many times before and just as he was cumming off Jill had him pull out and ejaculate onto his brother\rquote s nut sac. She clutched his fuzzy nuggets and released the ribbon allowing a gracious quantity of spillage.\par \tab Then to please her she had the boy suck his brother\rquote s balls clean.\par \par \tab On their knees against the sofa and the boys one-two were spanked.\par \tab Hard.\par \tab Their tender teenage asses turned a bright shade of red before Jill ceased punishing them. Well, for the moment anyways. The boys languished between realities. The effects of the drugged tea still swam in their system keeping them in line to receive and respond to their mother\rquote s will.\par \tab Onto the sofa Jill sat pulling her legs far back, shoulders to the back of the sofa.\par \tab\ldblquote Have at it!\rdblquote she grinned to her sons. Brad and Randy drunkenly applied their tongues to their mother\rquote s twat and heartily licked her out. They weren\rquote t as talented as her husband who often times did some lettering from the alphabet. He usually made it to the letter \ldblquote G\rdblquote before she couldn\rquote t stand it any longer and began to cum.\par \tab Neither Brad or Randy were capable of \ldblquote lettering\rdblquote ; they just licked, nipped, and sucked on her pussy and that was, in fact, good enough. Then Brad was guided into her mother\rquote s cunt and the proverbial fuck was on. The boy was only partly aware of what he was doing as the more he pumped the more he sweated and the more he sweated the more the drug swimming in his body allowed him to be \ldblquote aware.\rdblquote\par \tab But the situation was so bizarre that he fouled his mind so he so-so thought that he was dreaming. What a dream!\par \pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\page\par \pard And then what happened?\par \tab And then Jill was at this \ldblquote specialty\rdblquote shoppe downtown where there was a special department located at the rear of the store. The store specialized in lingerie and other assorted clothing items not normally found in larger department stores. In the other part of the store there were the likes of body oils, crotchless panties, edible panties, dildos. Lots and lots of dildos. Jill made a purchase of oils and panties and dildos.\par \tab\ldblquote Going to have a fun time tonight?\rdblquote inquired a perky blond cheerleader type nosey cashier. \par \tab Jill caressed a large lengthy strap-on and winked to the woman, \ldblquote We\rquote re going to try!\rdblquote\par \par My penis was in a book of world records; until the Liberian told me to take it out\par \par Wouldst thou if thou couldst?\par \tab That inner voice\'85what an ass!\par \tab\lquote have you done your homework?\rquote\par \tab\lquote have you helped out around the house?\rquote\par \tab\lquote have you gotten your sister to go out with your best friend?\rquote\par \tab\lquote have you jerked off to your sisters one-two-three?\rquote\par \tab\lquote do you WANT to jerk off to your sister one-two-three?\rquote\par \tab\lquote how about your girlfriend? Mom? Ms. Hoovetree?\rquote\par \tab\lquote wouldst thou if thou couldst?\rquote\par \tab Wouldst thou if thou couldst?\par \tab His sisters, one-two-three, were seventeen, fifteen, and eleven.\par \tab Sister Jessica? Well, she was a year younger than himself and naturally they messed around\emdash but not of late. Not since they were pre-teens. It wasn\rquote t that Jessica was modest\emdash not in the least. They feared getting caught; there was never really any private time for them to engage immorally.\par \tab\lquote but if you COULD get away with it?\rquote\par \tab The thought lingered.\par \tab The inner voice continued.\par \tab\lquote if there was time, no one home but you and Jessica. Wouldst?\rquote\par \tab Hmmm time for contemplation.\par \tab Answer: \lquote well, yeah, if\emdash if SHE were willing, too.\rquote\par \tab But of course Jessica was. Occasionally and it was Jessica who darted naked\emdash NAKED from her bedroom to the bathroom and back to her room (still naked.) Logan often saw her and she knew it. Occasionally and Logan also went butt bare assed naked to and fro knowing Jessica could (and would) see.\par \par \tab And so it came to pass that,\par \tab The Mom of the family took the three youngest siblings out shopping at the mall. That would take a good long while. The dad of the family was at the church (where he was a senior pastor!) That left Logan and Jessica at the house\emdash alone!\par \tab Alone!\par \tab Once the family SUV was out of the drive and down the street, Logan and Jessica had the giggles. Seldom, very damn seldom, did the two ever-EVER have time alone to themselves. They giggled. They didn\rquote t know what to do first. Jessica looked to Logan; Logan looked to Jessica. Jessica dashed up the stairs to her room she shared with Karsyn. Logan followed.\par \tab Jessica was in the shared closet fetching a pair of ratty sneakers she had buried DEEP within. From the right sneaker shoe she produced \ldblquote a baggie.\rdblquote Yeah, THAT kind of baggie. Logan was all smiles and took the offered joint. Jessica had her own and a lighter to go with it. The two siblings parked it on the floor by the open closet\emdash getting high.\par \tab They sighed together\emdash it was damn good to be finally alone. Sure, they loved their siblings AND parents\emdash but every now and then there\rquote s some Alone Time that is needed, too.\par \tab They smoked their joints and reveled in the doing.\par \tab\ldblquote NOW whattya we do?\rdblquote asked Jessica.\par \tab Logan stretched, held a fart, and still reveled in the happy smoke.\par \tab A stray thought entered into his mind and it was out of his lips before he gave it much thought.\par \tab\ldblquote Wanna take a shower?\rdblquote he said.\par \tab\ldblquote Together?\rdblquote she asked kind of seriously.\par \tab Logan stammered; but before he could back up and say something else,\par \tab\ldblquote Ok!\rdblquote she said standing up began stripping off her clothes right then and there! Cool!\par \tab Logan had a girlfriend.\par \tab Jessica had a boyfriend.\par \tab Neither one of them were there sooo\'85\par \tab Jessica was out of her clothes right damn fast\emdash faster than her brother!\par \tab Once shed of her clothing the tall seventeen year old darted from the room dashing to the hall bathroom across from her room. Logan was in hot pursuit\emdash after stumbling and nearly falling getting out of his jeans. Jessica had just turned on the shower faucets when Logan came bounding in. Playfully he grabbed her about the waist; she turned in on him bringing up her knee.\par \tab Not to bash his balls but to glide her knee up against his hip. Her hands roamed his muscular arms. There was love there building; more than simple sibling love. Adoration? Almost.\par \tab In turn, Logan, half a head taller than she, caressed her arms and pressed her against the outside wall of the shower. The two embarrassed caressing the other with increasing passion.\par \tab Then they kissed.\par \tab Passion. Serious deep seeded passion. A full on mouth to mouth kiss with tongues within flailing all about in a wicked flail. Their arms and legs akimbo they pressed themselves together with Logan\rquote s hands clamped onto Jessica\rquote s ass; Jessica\rquote s hands clenched her brother\rquote s backside. They made sounds and began grinding against one another grunting, groaning, moaning.\par \tab\ldblquote This might be better in the shower.\rdblquote Logan managed to say.\par \tab Jessica agreed and the two naughty siblings slid into the shower.\par \tab There and with Jessica\rquote s back to the tiled wall she hiked her leg; Logan took holt of hiked leg and gingerly eased his manhood into his sister\rquote s vagina. The fuck was on.\par \tab Jessica was ready to shatter.\par \tab Threading her fingers thru his thick hair he hadn\rquote t had cut let alone trimmed in years she made a fist pulling him into her closer. \par \tab Logan giggled and snickered.\par \tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote asked Jessica.\par \tab\ldblquote I love the fact that you look all sweet and innocent.\rdblquote\par \tab Jessica gouged her knee into his side.\par \tab Logan gouged his cock into her pussy.\par \tab She didn\rquote t need him to tell her what he needed; she needed it, too.\par \tab They exhaled in synchronicity. It was all about the pleasure. Grabbing her hips and Logan grounded himself into her. Their lips encased with tongues lolling in some wild freakish passion. A dynamic thrust and Jessica nearly lost herself. And she wouldn\rquote t have cared if she had.\par \tab Words were beyond them; when they parted lips she saw in his eyes adoration. His cock was powerful and dramatically sent shivers throughout her young lithe body. His hips began to move faster\emdash faster\emdash faster! The grind was like nothing she had experienced so far. So far. She was seventeen had since thirteen she had had horny boyfriends one-two-three-four-five. None rocked her world like her brother was doing.\par \tab Their friction drove her into a blinding orgasm. Logan expelled his own orgasmic juices\emdash his cock swelled within her sex; she clung to him and once more their mouths met. Logan\rquote s hips moved again\emdash faster to mimic the franticness of their passion. Jessica felt ready to drop to the shower floor. Wrapping her arms about his shoulders she held herself up noting that her brother hadn\rquote t withdrawn his love tool. \par \pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\page\par \pard Wouldst thou if thou couldst? II\par \tab Of course it was a natural that siblings spy on one another. It was a given. Some reasonings were for curiosity; some sibs spied on the other to gain useful information; and sometimes that information could be used for blackmailing schemes.\par \tab Karsyn wasn\rquote t spying on her siblings for blackmailing but for \ldblquote useful\rdblquote information. She was also curious. She was also shocked and somewhat alarmed when she saw her siblings engaging in less than Christian followings.\par \tab And at one point Karsyn was spied on spying.\par \tab Luckily and it was Jessica.\par \tab Peeking into the room Karsyn was peeking into\emdash and there was Logan hammering his hammer. Just the mere peek made Jessica \ldblquote moist.\rdblquote It had only been a couple of days since their encounter in the shower and the feelings of their illicit union lingered.\par \tab Karsyn didn\rquote t get \ldblquote moist\rdblquote from her peeking but there was a tingling.\par \tab\ldblquote Why do boys do that?\rdblquote she curiously asked of her sister.\par \tab\ldblquote Same reason we do it,\rdblquote Jessica supplied, \ldblquote it feels good!\rdblquote\par \tab Karsyn was the one family member who was shy. She was very curious, and shy. When she fingered herself she did so privately, in the shower, under the covers, and usually most often in secret. She was even shy if not embarrassed about being naked in the presence of her own sister!\par \tab\lquote if you could fully see your brother, Logan, naked\emdash would you look?\rquote\par \tab A time or two, or three, Karsyn had seen her brother David naked. No biggie, he was two year younger and she had seen him off and on naked thru their growing up years. Nothing perverted, nothing sexual. But they were in their teens and things were a little different\emdash for one, they were \ldblquote aware\rdblquote of their sex and sexuality.\par \tab And Karsyn was aware of Logan and Jessica \ldblquote doing it.\rdblquote She hadn\rquote t seen them \ldblquote do it\rdblquote but was aware; when she came home one time the two wore their guilt on their faces. At first and Karsyn didn\rquote t know \ldblquote what the eff?\rdblquote But soon fingered it out.\par \tab\ldblquote What was it like?\rdblquote she asked\emdash instead of \ldblquote OMG!\rdblquote There was no shock, no OMG, no \ldblquote You are SOOOO going to Hell!\rdblquote their daddy was a preacher and they well enough knew the bible. And although there were contradictory passages and confusing language concerning \ldblquote incest\rdblquote the shy girl and her siblings were aware of sex, various sex acts, and what constituted the whole realm of.\par \tab Karsyn was also aware of the younger siblings \ldblquote doing it.\rdblquote Of that and she witnessed the \ldblquote doing it\rdblquote in person. Well, spying; via the not-so-closed bedroom door. In the household and it was brother Logan who managed to have his own room. He was the oldest and so\'85\par \tab Jessica and Karsyn shared a room as did David and Mackenzie. \par \tab Once more and the spying sibling did not become horrified at what she was spying on\emdash in fact, she found herself slipping her fingers inside her panties and \ldblquote getting after it.\rdblquote In the boy/girl room the configuration was the brother/sister had a bunk bed system with David on top. When Karsyn was observing them it was indeed David on top! Both were butt bare assed naked; no one else was in the house (or supposed to be.) Karsyn had snuck home from supposedly spending the day with a friend; but the friend got sick and Karsyn made herself scarce. She had thought of sneaking off to the mall\emdash a no-no from her parents. Although she was fifteen she was not allowed to traipse to the mall without a friend, two or three of them, AND letting a parental unit know her whereabouts.\par \tab So, ice cream! A bath! Running amok about the house naked! Ice cream!\par \tab The boys were off doing boy things, big sister was at a basketball game for her school, and the parental units were counseling young couples whose marriage was on rocky times. Karsyn couldn\rquote t get home fast enough. The house to herself! That didn\rquote t happen too often. David and Mack were supposed to be off with their friends, too.\par \tab After ice cream (still clothed) she thought of the bath. There were five kids and two bathrooms for them to utilize. There was a full bath and a half bath on the ground floor (but that was supposed to be for guest and stay-overs.) Mom and Dad had their own bathroom and the kids had theirs in the hallway; the girls their own and the boys their own. But as usual, they were always \ldblquote occupied.\rdblquote Karsyn loved lounging in the bath, soaking with perfumes and whatnot\emdash but always got interrupted by someone having an \ldblquote emergency.\rdblquote\par \tab Just as she topped the stairs she heard noises.\par \tab Mom and dad home for a quickie? Karsyn knew what \ldblquote quickie\rdblquote entailed.\par \tab No, it wasn\rquote t mom and dad.\par \tab The \ldblquote noise\rdblquote was cumming from David and Mack\rquote s room.\par \tab Karsyn made her way stealthfully as possible discovering the younger sibs\rquote bedroom door open just a bit. It was for security purposes\emdash to let the miscreants know when someone was home. But, the two were so engaged in passion that they wouldn\rquote t have heard telltale sounds of someone traipsing up the stairs, slamming front doors. They would have been busted. Bad if it HAD been mom and or dad; not so much anyone else.\par \tab The sibs of the house were not known for being tattletales. Mischievou\emdash yes; but they would rat someone out\emdash well, not unless it was beneficial for the ratter. Anyways\'85\par \pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\page\par \pard\tab There was young David, thirteen years young\emdash fourteen in seven months\emdash on top of naked Mackenzie. She had just turned eleven five months prior. Mackenzie was in no distress; she had her arms and legs about her brother clawing at him begging him \ldblquote FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH-FUCKING-GOD FUCK ME!\rdblquote\par \tab Such niceness from a \ldblquote good Christian girl.\rdblquote\par \tab And David did his best to please. Karsyn could barely see, though; she had to open the door just a bit more to see her brother\rquote s sweaty lily white ass going Up and Down. What she wanted to see was, though, his cock. She wanted to see his thirteen year old schlong slamming into Mack\rquote s eleven year old cunt. She heard the \ldblquote noise\rdblquote of their illicit union; there were gruntings, moanings, and other carrying ons; the two were amass of arms and legs; they engaged in several positions switching from the Missionary to the Reverse and side-by-side.\par \tab And when it was Mackenzie on top, sitting up, grinding her sex against her brothers\emdash did she slyly cock her head over her shoulder glancing at the door? Mack had a full head of frizzy hair; it was soft, luxurious, kinky, reddish brown, and a lot of it.\par \tab Karsyn suddenly found herself with \ldblquote wet\rdblquote fingers.\par \tab It freaked her out.\par \tab Was she having an orgasm because of her younger sibs being naughty?\par \tab Was she getting off for some other reason?\par \tab Whichever, whatever, the girl fled hustling to her room where she did indeed strip off her clothes flinging her body onto her bed and \ldblquote getting after it.\rdblquote And that\rquote s how sister Jessica found her.\par \par \tab Her young mind was just whacked\emdash too confusing to comprehend fully the questions posed to her: \lquote if you could have sex with your brothers, would you?\rquote\par \tab Logan.\par \tab David.\par \tab Logan.\par \tab David.\par \tab Both boys she had seen naked. Both boys she had seen hammering.\par \tab Both boys she DID imagine herself messing around with. And to what degree was that \ldblquote messing\rdblquote around? That was a big question. Karsyn kinda/sorta wanted to feel of her brothers\rquote schlongs. Just to see (feel) what it would be like. Sex? hmmm she wasn\rquote t sure if she could submit to that.\par \tab\ldblquote Have you and Logan\'85done it?\rdblquote Karsyn drawled out her question.\par \pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\page\par \pard\tab Sitting on her twin size bed just across from her sister that night around midnight, Jessica blushed and nodded. Her face was all aglow; there was just the nightlight on the nightstand between their beds giving off the light and it was on low. Being on the top floor it was alright to leave a window open allowing soft breezes to drift in to soothe fevered bodies. The breezes did little, though, to soothe fevered thoughts.\par \tab Jessica, sitting with folded legs clad in her long print tee-shirt with large open legged strippy shorts, fingered herself. Karsyn sat on her bed clad in a long-long tee-shirt and panties (lavender). She wasn\rquote t fingering herself but her hands were down there anyways.\par \tab\ldblquote W-what was it like?\rdblquote\par \tab Jessica blushed more; pursing her lips she closed her eyes recalling that special day when she and Logan were in the shower.\par \tab\ldblquote It was magical.\rdblquote she said at length.\par \tab Karsyn licked her lips and her thoughts languished. She wanted to know but had no clear idea.\par \tab\ldblquote D-did you suck him?\rdblquote\par \tab Actually, she hadn\rquote t. They had gotten carried away with one another; no foreplay. It was hard passion and no time for sucking. That would cum later.\par \tab\ldblquote It was a hot mess.\rdblquote Jessica finally explained.\par \tab That got Karsyn\rquote s attention.\par \tab\ldblquote There\rquote s nothing to compare,\rdblquote Jessica said, \ldblquote it was incredible. Incredible passion; we locked our bodies as one and \'85 and \'85\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote So you did it?\rdblquote and \ldblquote Was it your first time?\rdblquote\par \tab Jessica nodded. \ldblquote It was magical!\rdblquote she repeated.\par \tab Laying back on her bed, legs still folded, hands still \ldblquote poised\rdblquote the blossoming teenager fraught with raging hormones, thought of making love with her brother. From her vantage point and Jessica could see \ldblquote movement\rdblquote beneath her sister\rquote s tee shirt.\par \tab She was ready.\par \par \tab Saturday\par \tab Jessica\emdash basketball game lasting at least the entire afternoon.\par \tab David\emdash hanging with his peeps at a remote control car event.\par \tab Mackenzie\emdash hanging with her peeps at a peep\rquote s house.\par \tab Parental Unit One (Dad) golfing for the afternoon.\par \tab Parental Unit Two (Mom) afternoon socializing with her peeps.\par \tab Logan\emdash home.\par \tab Karsyn\emdash home.\par \tab What possibly could happen?\par \tab The curve of her hips, that sweet face, her nicely developed breast, and dat ass! Sure, a time or two, or three, he had seen her naked, usually in her panties, though. No biggie. In turn, she had also seen him in his skin and undies. Again, no biggie. And in turn, Karsyn regarded her brother Logan as something of a heartthrob. No a hunk, but close\emdash real close.\par \tab Neither sibling knew that the other sibling was at home\emdash alone. Well, maybe Logan did. They met in the hall coming out of their bedrooms but it was Karsyn who was most startled. Logan smiled.\par \tab\ldblquote Hi.\rdblquote\par \tab Karsyn, embarrassed AND startled, shrugged.\par \tab\ldblquote Hi.\rdblquote she said.\par \tab\ldblquote I thought I was alone.\rdblquote Logan said.\par \tab\ldblquote I-I thought I was alone.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote So, we\rquote re alone together!\rdblquote the big brother smiled and Karsyn felt herself melting. She knew where the others of the family were and about how long they would be gone. Of course, there was the unpredictability factor to factor in. family members had a habit of re-appearing unannounced at any time.\par \tab But for the moment\'85\par \tab\ldblquote Soooo, what\rquote s your plans?\rdblquote Logan asked off-handedly.\par \tab\ldblquote No plans,\rdblquote Karsyn said shrugging again, \ldblquote just hanging loose.\rdblquote\par \tab The girl was comfortable in jeans, shorts, skirts, and dresses. Jessica was comfortable in jeans and skin. Logan was comfortable in Jessica\'85\par \tab Logan stepped closer to his shy sister.\par \tab\ldblquote Maybe we can do something\emdash together?\rdblquote he smiled and Karsyn gushed.\par \tab\lquote Oh shit!\rquote\par \tab Karsyn didn\rquote t move as her brother approached. He was much taller than she, of course, and indeed\emdash he was way handsome. Way. All of a sudden and the girl\rquote s nipples became-erect. Between her legs and there was a swamp. Was today the day? There was an aroma of cologne from her brother\emdash the cheap kind but it was ok. Logan\rquote s hands came up her arms; Karsyn had no idea what she was to do. She had a boyfriend but she was gushy about him. There was no boy in her school\emdash or church\emdash that she was gushy for. No boy thrilled her and she had to wonder if there was something wrong with her.\par \tab She gushed, though, for Logan\'85her brother!\par \tab There were words on her lips\emdash but that was as far as they got.\par \tab Logan\rquote s hands had made it to her shoulders and pulled her into him.\par \tab She clung to him.\par \tab It felt good.\par \tab Was it love? The trueness of a brother and sister? Or something else?\par \tab Karsyn didn\rquote t care; to be held, to be fondled, embraced, all felt dramatic.\par \tab Karsyn wrapped her arms about her brother and squeezed him.\par \tab Logan smelled her hair and embraced his sister all the more. For the moment and she was NOT his sister but someone to love\emdash like, in bed. Or the shower. Or the hallway.\par \tab Karsyn looked up and Logan was looking at her. He smiled and Karsyn felt all warm (and gushy) inside. Pressing the girl against the wall Logan\rquote s eyes began taking her in. His hands began roaming\emdash slowly. Karsyn\rquote s eyes never left her brother\rquote s handsome face.\par \tab Her boyfriend, Chaz, had a cool name; he was nice, polite, she never heard him fart in her presence, didn\rquote t cuss, always funny, always happy. But Karsyn hadn\rquote t thought of him in a \ldblquote boyfriend\rdblquote type way. She hadn\rquote t thought of him as someone to possibly have sex with.\par \tab Logan? Yeah, she thought of him as a sex partner more than once.\par \tab Around her shoulders and \ldblquote down\rdblquote went Logan\rquote s hands. She felt herself melting against him\emdash and it was nice. Emptying her mind of whimsy her hands fumbled their way about going about his backside before slowly (and finally!) coming down to his jeans.\par \tab Could she blow him? Could she really \ldblquote go down\rdblquote on him? Her own brother? What would it be like? Jessica said going down on a boy was like sucking on string cheese. String cheese! Karsyn didn\rquote t think so but then she had no one she had gone down on to make the comparison.\par \tab Could she undo his jeans?\par \tab Her mind paused as suddenly\emdash suddenly her dress was being raised.\par \tab Her heart began to pound. Wild thoughts other than whimsy flooded her mind. Were they about to \ldblquote do it\rdblquote right there in the hallway!? Oh! W-what would it be like\emdash to have sex\emdash with her brother!? Oh! Oh! Karsyn couldn\rquote t comprehend the act of sex let alone with her brother. She ached, though. She felt that she needed to change her underwear.\par \tab Then, hands other than her own came to caress her ass. Pursing her lips, closing her eyes, her heart pounding near out of her chest, Karsyn laid her head against her brother\rquote s chest. She felt his hands about her ass\emdash then\emdash THEN slipping inside her panties.\par \tab\lquote Maybe you shouldn\rquote t wear panties today.\rdblquote Suggested Jessica before she left out of the house that day. Karsyn didn\rquote t know why her sister would say such a thing, or suggest. It was odd and Karsyn didn\rquote t think anything of it. Now she wished she had of.\par \tab No matter, she was melting against her brother; his fingers probed inside her cheeks and she couldn\rquote t help but to clench. She wanted to relax. Then, inside her head,\par \tab\lquote feel of his boner.\rquote\par \tab What an odd thing for her mind to say!\par \tab Slowly, slowly, s-l-o-w-l-y she let her hand drop and then every so much slowly brush her hand against him. She indeed found that her brother had a boner.\par \tab Well, duh! His home alone with his knock-out sister, they\rquote re clinging to one another tenaciously, and he\rquote s copping a feel of her ass! Boner away!\par \tab Being very-very timid Karsyn copped her own feel\emdash of her brother\rquote s boner.\par \tab Logan had paused as his usually shy sister fondled him. She seemed to be fumbling in her attempt to undo his jeans then more so as she tried to unzip his pants. Logan moved his hands to his jeans and undone-unzipped them pushing them and his undies down passed his ass\emdash successfully freeing his \ldblquote boner.\rdblquote\par \tab With her head bowed down Karsyn very muchly saw her brother\rquote s schlong.\par \tab It was huge!\par \tab\lquote touch it.\rquote the voice in his head urged.\par \tab Karsyn paused but then wrapped her fingers about the boy\rquote s dong.\par \tab It was hot to the touch.\par \tab Logan sighed, deeply.\par \tab\ldblquote Before we do anything else,\rdblquote suggested Logan, \ldblquote w-why-why don\rquote t we move into your room?\rdblquote he was losing composure.\par \tab Karsyn pursing her lips nodded and whirled around returning to her bedroom. Logan would have been more comfortable in his room but it was some doors down and he didn\rquote t want to lose the special moment that was.\par \tab It was a \ldblquote spur of the moment\rdblquote type thing\emdash as soon as Karsyn was in her room she pulled off her dress over head in one fluid motion. Turning to face her brother\emdash who hadn\rquote t pulled up his pants so his dong was just hanging out there for her to fully take in\emdash her pretty eyes widened exhibiting both shock and ah and also a significant wow factor.\par \tab Logan, a little embarrassed, stroked his more than adequate teen boner.\par \tab Karsyn slid her panties off and quickly undone her bra.\par \tab She was naked.\par \tab Logan drank her in. Karsyn stood awkwardly against her bed slyly covering her bare nakedness. Logan peeled off his clothes and stood gallantly not being shy and no longer embarrassed. Approaching his shy naked embarrassed sister he took her to him pressing his boner against her. She in turn hugged him. Then she looked up to him grinning with a juxtaposition of giddiness and \ldblquote I cant believe I\rquote m doing this!\rdblquote among other twisted emotions.\par \tab The \ldblquote voice\rdblquote in her head seemed to have suddenly gone silent!\par \tab (it should be noted that the bedroom door was shut as Logan entered the bedroom; a security measure.)\par \tab Logan parted himself from his sister at an angle. The girl looked down and saw her brother\rquote s dick and marveled at it. Was she lusting?\par \tab Karsyn was sorta/kinda flabbergasted but once more put her fingers about the prong and lightly masturbated her brother. Logan held her sister; there wasn\rquote t much more he could do as they were standing. There were a ton of questions he wanted to ask; \lquote do you know how to suck?\rquote and \lquote do you know how to fuck?\rquote\par \tab Then, THEN\emdash to his amazement\emdash the usually timid girl began moving down to her knees. She did! She was eye-to-one eye. Logan playfully waggled his cock as he held his own fingers to its base. Already and there was seepage at the piss opening. Karsyn licked her lips and seriously contemplated what she was to do.\par \tab And just as she was about to flick her tongue and \ldblquote go down\rdblquote on her brother, the door opened.\par \tab Both siblings gasped\emdash a parental unit? Another sibling?\par \tab If it were a parental unit the explanation of how they were naked with one about to perform oral sex would be hard to explain. But there was no one.\par \tab\ldblquote I-I guess I didn\rquote t close it all the way.\rdblquote Logan said. He sighed\emdash\lquote whew!\rquote\par \tab Karsyn stared and stared at the bedroom door. It didn\rquote t open all the way, just enough to say\emdash let someone squeeze in?\par \tab\lquote take his cock,\rquote resumed the voice in her head, \lquote roll your tongue about the head, diddle the piss slit, go down\emdash slowly.\rquote\par \tab Blinking her brown eyes, cocking her head, the usually timid girl followed the instructions from her head. To describe the \ldblquote taste\rdblquote of her brother\rquote s cock\emdash she couldn\rquote t. It was weird and not at all like \ldblquote string cheese\rdblquote as supplied by her sister.\par \tab Rolling her tongue about the super sensitive crown of her brother\rquote s dick head was a unique sensation to Karsyn just the same. And she found herself diddling herself, too! While her tongue rolled about the head of Logan\rquote s bone Karsyn fingered her sex. Her other hand cupped her brother\rquote s fuzzy nuggets.\par \tab Then it was ALL THE WAY DOWN.\par \tab THAT was a unique sensation. It wasn\rquote t Logan\rquote s first time but the sensation of his sister going down on him still erupted unique feelings. Placing his hand behind his sister\rquote s head he \ldblquote helped\rdblquote her in her efforts to please him orally. There was a slight gag reflex very muchly making it that it WAS Karsyn\rquote s first time sucking. Pulling out and Logan humped his sister\rquote s face. She wasn\rquote t too much into that but\emdash BUT allowed it. His hairy nuggets were tight against her face; she suckled them (but wasn\rquote t so enthused.)\par \tab Then it was onto her bed.\par \tab Logan\rquote s first move was to get into her and fuck her brains out.\par \tab But he held back not wanting to spoil the moment. Instead, he caressed her; cupping her breasts he managed to allow the moment to linger and the lust to blossom. Lightly and Logan tweaked the girl\rquote s nipples; they were stiff and hard\emdash hard enough to cut glass!\par \tab Karsyn was undulating; her body was heaving and rivers of sweat had began covering her young body. Logan\rquote s cock was ready to blow. He had to slow down but it was damn hard to do considering. Fingering her pussy was on one hand a great idea; on the other hand\emdash his cock was ready to blow! But finger-finger-finger!\par \tab Logan\rquote s finger on perpetuated the situation causing the young sibling to go into convulsions. She made noises and carried on so! Jessica hadn\rquote t been that bad. And at length Logan could no longer hold back and rolled on top of his sister. There he glided his cock against her slit\emdash but\emdash BUT did not enter her. Instead, he humped once-twice-thrice\'85then slid down to his knees on the floor. Karsyn\rquote s legs parted and he noshed.\par \tab Karsyn immediately freaked out. She wasn\rquote t outlandish about it but her body did more than \ldblquote undulate.\rdblquote She thrashed, twitched, and went into near convulsions as her brother\rquote s tongue tongued her. She had no idea that that mere oral act could excite her so. It felt good!\par \tab Logan\rquote s tongue lapped doggedly all about his sister\rquote s quim; occasionally nipping the lips but mostly driving his wicked tongue DEEP into his sibling\rquote s snatch. Exploration took on a whole new level\emdash and he got his face fucked in the process! Karsyn exploded her sex onto her brother\rquote s face nearly breaking his nose!\par \tab Soon, though, his cock demanded attention. His tongue was wearing out and the need to fuck grew intense. If just licking her pussy out got her so emotional what would fucking her with his dick be like? Let\rquote s find out!\par \par \tab It wasn\rquote t short, it wasn\rquote t sweet\emdash it was LONG and it was DEEP!\par \tab Logan\rquote s cock slid nicely into his sister\rquote s cunt causing him to shudder all over. His toes curled! There were feelings erupting inside him he couldn\rquote t explain or put words to. No words were necessary, though. The pussy was good! Once the pumping got going there was no stopping\emdash not even if Mom and/or Dad came in on them. He was going to get his nut regardless.\par \tab Karsyn languished in a sea of wow. The description of \ldblquote sex\rdblquote from her older sister failed to live up to actually getting laid. Clinging to her brother she reveled in the revelation that sex was awesome! She pumped back and couoldnt believe how wonderful getting dicked was\emdash even if it WAS by her own brother.\par \tab Mind blowing sex isn\rquote t just about technique; much more to it than that.\par \tab At some level sex is about focus. For Logan and Karsyn it was about passion. The two embraced one another steadfastly grinding and grinding unleashing into a turbulent explosion of their union. Karsyn wrapped her legs about her brother\rquote s waist and began making odd noises. There was some pain and discomfort from the initial destruction of her intact hymen but it had passed; replaced by incredible sensations that were\emdash sensational!\par Two sisters down\emdash one to go!\par \tab And then there was Daphnia.\par \tab Daphnia was\'85a little weird. No, a LOT weird. A nice girl; was an artist, folk singer, viewed the world a little differently than most folk\emdash and most folk viewed her a little differently, too. She was a family friend. She was nice, kind of a big girl\emdash not fat\emdash not chunky; big boned? Big thighs, some \ldblquote cushion for the push\rquote n\rquote\rdblquote She was seventeen and since age thirteen she had eyes for Logan.\par \tab\ldblquote My folks are gone for the weekend,\rdblquote the quirky girl said to Logan one special weekend day, \ldblquote you can come over if you want.\rdblquote\par \tab Hmmm interesting choice of invite.\par \tab Logan didn\rquote t see the weird girl as she saw him\emdash an interest. But an inner voice within Logan said \ldblquote Go for it!\rdblquote\par \tab Doing various chores around the house warranted Logan to think that he deserved a break\emdash and a cold glass of ice tea provided by Daphnia. The biggish girl with the possibility of having some hooters as she continued to grow was all smiles. She had a nice face; most often always all smiles. Emerald green eyes; light make-up, reeked of orange blossoms, small teeth, big tits. Logan could easily overlook her eagerness and \ldblquote bigness\rdblquote for her genuine sweet friendly being.\par \tab They had polite chat outside on the covered deck sipping tea; then it got too hot and so they merged indoors to the breakfast nook. More polite chatting; school, parents, friends, church, cars, shit like that. Then\emdash\par \tab\ldblquote Would you like to see my room?\rdblquote\par \tab Hmmm\par \tab\ldblquote Careful,\rdblquote said the voice in his head, \ldblquote but go for it anyways.\rdblquote Just be cautious. Logan followed the big butted girl upstairs to her room where he was not quite prepared for\emdash her room.\par \tab A little gothic; posters, pictures, implements. Goth music, bizarre pictures and posters of artist he had never heard of; killer clowns from outer space; dolls with missing heads, arms, legs, and painted in clown make-up; on the walls dangled wide belts, wooden paddles supposedly for some college game, and general spooky \ldblquote get the fuck out of there NOW\rdblquote shit.\par \tab But Logan lingered\emdash lingered by the door. Daphnia showed off her room; dark drapes kept the room dark; there was a ten-gallon fish tank on the dresser with no goldfish that were \ldblquote gold\rdblquote but black\emdash with those huge bulging eyes.\par \tab\ldblquote Edgar.\rdblquote she told the name of the lone fish. The tank was large enough for other fish\emdash she probably ate them.\par \tab But she was friendly! And she noted Logan\rquote s eyes on the black studded belts hanging from the wall. They seemed to be more than just \ldblquote accessories.\rdblquote\par \tab Daphnia smiled and blushed a little. With a shrug she said,\par \tab\ldblquote I kind of like to be spanked.\rdblquote\par \tab Holy shit! What?\par \tab Logan checked her. \ldblquote Huh?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote The belts and the paddles, yeah, I\rquote m weird like that.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Spanked? Really?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Yeah, but hardly anyone will do it and I don\rquote t mess up around home so mom and dad don\rquote t yank my clothes and give it to me like I like.\rdblquote\par \tab Logan couldn\rquote t believe what he was hearing.\par \tab\ldblquote Wow.\rdblquote Was about all Logan could muster. \lquote Holy shit!\rquote was his inner voice\rquote s comment.\par \tab Then the quirky girl looked dead into Logan\rquote s eyes,\par \tab\ldblquote Would YOU spank me?\rdblquote\par \tab Would a politician take a bribe? Would a priest take a boy? Would a Jew take a penny? Logan shrugged, \ldblquote Uh, I-I guess so\emdash if you want me to.\rdblquote\par \tab Daphnia was so happy! She clapped her hands and twirled\emdash actually twirled. Then she plucked a 3-inch wide black studded belt from the wall, doubled it and \ldblquote SNAPPED\rdblquote it in the air to make it crack. The sound/action startled Logan who glanced at the still open bedroom door. He still had a chance to dart and run for his life.\par \tab But he took the girl\rquote s belt and while he looked it over\emdash the weird neighbor girl turned and hiked up her red/black plaid mid-thigh dress! No black panties but deep red ones.\par \tab Although there was a Goth theme in the room, the girl was not \ldblquote Goth.\rdblquote She liked Goth music, art, knick-knacks, and shit like that but wasn\rquote t a follower. She just appreciated the Goth life. She had full sized bed with dark blue covers; above the headboard was some sort of art depicting a creepy fiery grinning pumpkin king slicing off the head of a Halloween trick-or-treater in a pumpkin patch. Creepy. Very-very creepy.\par \tab Anyways, Daphnia pushed down her panties and laid across her bed.\par \tab Logan was stunned.\par \tab There she was\emdash bare butt bare.\par \tab And there he was holding a wide black belt.\par \tab He had the weirdest boner.\par \tab Oh well\'85\par \tab The first smack was weak.\par \tab From the angle he could see the girl\rquote s furry cunt. When she laid herself down she had drawn her hands up to her chest\emdash after Logan\rquote s weak belting she put her hands to her ass rubbing them tapping her fleshy flesh saying \ldblquote Harder!\rdblquote\par \tab So Logan obliged and smacked her bare ass.\par \tab Then again. The girl wiggled, giggled, farted, and clenched herself.\par \tab Giggled? Farted? Oh my!\par \tab When her ass was just a little red she rolled over and there it was\emdash pussy!\par \tab She needed to trim her quim but it wasn\rquote t bad. It was doable.\par \tab Daphnia fingered herself, fingered her clit and was deep into arousing herself. And in doing so she had gotten Logan aroused, too. But the spanking had already gotten him going. The girl\rquote s eyes were glazed over and she seemed to be looking upon him hungrily.\par \tab\ldblquote You can fuck me if you want.\rdblquote\par \tab\lquote It\rquote s a trap!\rquote said his inner voice. \lquote Run fool, run!\rquote\par \tab But of course, he didn\rquote t. Instead, he stripped off his clothes; bits of cum was already leaking from his pisser. Daphnia sat up and HUNGRILY feasted on Logan\rquote s offering. Sliding off the bed she smacked her lips and devoured Logan\rquote s boner. All the way down from the get-go; then she rolled her tongue about the crown, diddled the piss slit, and then masturbated him until he shot his load.\par \tab There was no stopping the flow of cum. The orgasm was magnificent! It couldn\rquote t have felt better had it been IN the weird girl\rquote s cunt. She sucked him and sucked him and sucked him; then, smacking her lips, grinning, she got back on the bed, spread her legs, and patted her pussy inviting him in.\par \tab And just as Logon was about to do so\emdash Daphnia shook her head patting her pussy.\par \tab\ldblquote Can you spank me there first?\rdblquote\par \tab Can you spank me there\emdash first? Her pussy? Wow.\par \tab Logan\rquote s inner voice was silent.\par \tab Picking up the belt Logan had some doubts. The door was still open and he could make a run for it. But again, he didn\rquote t, and bashed Daphnia\rquote s furry cunt with the belt. Daphnia thrashed as she was belted shouting \ldblquote OH! YES!\rdblquote and furiously fingering herself\emdash it blew Logan\rquote s mind.\par \tab One smack, two smack, three smack, four! And Logan\rquote s cock was as hard as it ever had been AND bits of cum was once more dripping. Dropping the belt he came onto the odd seventeen year old and easily slid his cunt hungry cock into her.\par \tab Daphnia continued to thrash; grabbing holt of Logan she latched onto the naked wonder and pumped tenaciously back into him seemingly melding their bodies as one. Wrapping her legs about the hunky teen she dutifully cemented their relationship.\par \tab The fuck was on.\par \tab For more on this story please turn to page 395.\par \par Mackenzie\par \tab There\rquote s weird, there\rquote s strange, there\rquote s bizarre.\par \tab Then there\rquote s Mackenzie. The youngest member of the family had some quirks about her; she was a math wizard for one, and a chess master for another.\par \tab The chess mastery was a bit of a quirk as most times the girl played alone\emdash and played both sides of the chess board! She loved school; another quirk. All subjects pleased her. She also was an avid aviation hobbyist; she had completed two vintage aircraft\emdash a biplane from 1930s era and a P51 Mustang, too. She was also into rocketry, robotics, and her thirteen year old brother, David.\par \tab There was no need for the Inquisitor to ask \ldblquote would you fool around with your brothers?\rdblquote because the youngest member of the family already was. Well, with the brother she shared a room with. So far, though, she hadn\rquote t had any progress with the older brother. (but she wanted to!)\par \tab And did the older brother want to fool around with the youngest member?\par \tab The thought crossed his mind. She was younger than Jessica and Karsyn and that was a bit of the problem. Messing with the two older girls was one thing; fooling around with the youngest member could be serious trouble; morals notwithstanding.\par \tab But regardless\emdash yeah, the answer was a Hell Yeah! that Logan wouldst if he couldst FUCK his eleven year old sister. He knew that she was partly willing, he knew from viewing that she was having sex with David. If they were doing anything else he wasn\rquote t sure\emdash like sucking, spanking, up the ass, shit like that. But he sure wanted to find out!\par \tab Logan pretty much fingered that the girl was naughty and wouldn\rquote t be aghast at seeing him naked; masturbating; fucking one of the other girls, shit like that. All that was required, though\emdash was timing. Ever since the amusing scenario crept into his mind (as per suggestion from his inner voice) family members had lingered at the house. Finding time to enact his plan on messing with Mackenzie just wasn\rquote t happening.\par \tab Then one day\'85\par \tab Playing a little volleyball in the morning at the nearby park; helping a friend move; hanging with his peeps at the local pizza parlor, knowing his folks would be gone for the evening for a church function\emdash no kids allowed! paved the way for Logan to slip home and see what he could get (his dick) into.\par \tab He knew Jessica was out for the evening, too; basketball game.\par \tab Karsyn was hanging with her own peeps and someone else\rquote s home.\par \tab David was too as well also.\par \tab Mackenzie.\par \tab Hmmm.\par \tab The girl was secretive about her \ldblquote whereabouts.\rdblquote Usually a shrug when someone asked her of her plans. She had a whimsical smile, dazzling eyes, and an air of mischievous about her; an indication that she was up to something. Logan wanted to know what. He wasn\rquote t quite prepared, though, for what he found out.\par \pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\page\par \pard\tab Just before 5PM and Logan managed to slip away from his friends and sneak home. No cars in the drive, no lights on in the living room or kitchen. Logan went into the two-story abode via the backdoor to the kitchen. The patio door made a noise but the kitchen door thru the garage did not.\par \tab The a/c was on but no other sounds.\par \tab Slowly-slowly-s-l-o-w-l-y he made his way up the stairs pausing at the landing turn before proceeding. At the top of the stairs he paused again\emdash this time he heard noise. Took him a moment to make the determination of what he was hearing.\par \tab Someone humming.\par \tab Someone splashing.\par \tab Someone in the hall bathroom bathing.\par \tab The girls\rquote bathroom.\par \tab It wasn\rquote t exclusive to the three girls in the family but it was designated \ldblquote theirs.\rdblquote Logan traipsed carefully knowing where the floor squeaked and avoided them. The bathroom door was open just a bit. This allowed Logan to peer in and see his sister Mackenzie in the bathtub humming and bathing away.\par \tab Logan waited.\par \tab He farted.\par \tab He gouged the heel of his hand to his aching bulge\emdash long had he wanted to fuck Mackenzie. When putting it to Jessica and Karsyn he kind of slipped into his mind the quirky eleven year old. There were so many things wrong with that line of thinking\emdash that line of want. She was his sister and she was eleven.\par \tab\lquote go to her room\emdash wait for her there.\rquote suggested the voice in his head.\par \tab Hmmm\par \tab Having no other thoughts on what he should or where he should do it\emdash he did! Should he be naked when she came in? nah, that would be a bit much. His mind raced as he tried to come up with a reason for him being in her room\emdash although she shared it with David soooo; searching for something of David\rquote s came to mind.\par \tab And whilst he was searching for something of David\rquote s he came across something of Mackenzie\rquote s. On her desk was a notepad with scribblings. Logan thought at first it was something for school. On closer inspection\'85no. The scribblings were of something of a short story and once Logan got to reading it\emdash it was definitely not for school!\par \tab Listening for any telltale signs of intrusion, Logan perused the notepad, written in cursive and very well written, too. Logan had no idea there was an aspiring writer in the family; Jessica was into sports\emdash and boys. Karsyn was into\'85getting thru school and moving on. David? Girls. Socializing, concocting schemes to get rich and \'85 girls.\par From Mackenzie\rquote s notebook The Candy Coated Heart of Darkness\par \tab\ldblquote Marlene had a plan\emdash to bust her brother DJ for getting her in trouble with their dad. It was a thing with them, though; to get the other in trouble of some sort. A scolding, a suspension in allowance, grounded, typical sibling stuff. She thought of hitting him in the groin with a well filled water balloon making it look like he had peed himself. Humiliating her little dweeb of a brother was Marlene\rquote s daily pursuit.\par \tab Thing was, though, the little rat had a way of mucking up her plans.\par \tab Marlene thought her brother was at home; his bike was in the yard anways.\par \tab But he was nowhere to be found. So, after some time of searching with no sign whatsoever she gave up and decided to take a shower. It was her turn to come up with dinner and she had no idea what to make or suggest.\par \tab While showering she became acutely aware of the fact that she was indeed\emdash not alone. There was a brief moment of fear\emdash then, in the reflection from the bathroom mirror not yet steamed up she saw a face. Her dweeb little brother\rquote s face. He was at the door\emdash spying on her. Like he always did.\par \tab Marlene knew that Donald James (DJ) spied on her when she showered, changed clothes, and even when she was on the toilet! Marlene was fourteen and DJ was twelve\emdash and since he had been a wee lad he had stolen chanced looks at her in various stages of her undress.\par \tab Infuriated she finished her shower and was about to storm out of the shower, find her little brother, and pummel him. There were images in her mind, though; images of her naked self sitting on her brother\rquote s face. Hmmm \par \tab Suddenly she was giddy\emdash she could make him eat her out!\par \tab Another image filled her mind; pinning her brother against his bed, her bed, a bed\emdash and spanking him. Hard.\par \tab Suddenly and her cunny tingled and standing dripping wet in the shower Marlene found herself fingering herself. A new strangeness enveloped her; she WANTED to spank DJ\emdash but not so much for punishment (although that was a great part of it) but; there, too\emdash she just wanted to. And even more strangely, she wanted HIM to spank HER!\par \tab Drying off she pulled on her panties and long tee-shirt. She found DJ in his room\emdash he was naked and jerking off!\par \tab\ldblquote HOLY SHIT!\rdblquote he blurted as sister Marlene busted him.\par \tab\ldblquote HA!\rdblquote she blurted, \ldblquote Caught you!\rdblquote\par \tab DJ freaked and grabbed a pillow off of his bed hiding his junk.\par \tab\ldblquote WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!?\rdblquote he yelled.\par \tab\ldblquote You were just spying on me!\rdblquote she blurted back.\par \tab A moment, then; \ldblquote Yeah.\rdblquote So.\par \tab\ldblquote Here\rquote s the deal,\rdblquote pause \ldblquote I\rquote ll LET you see me\emdash naked, if\emdash IF I get to do something to you.\rdblquote\par \tab Half a moment; \ldblquote W-wh-what?\rdblquote\par \tab Marlene pursed her lips, \ldblquote Well, I want to \'85 spank you.\rdblquote\par \tab DJ couldn\rquote t process that.\par \tab\ldblquote S-spank me?\rdblquote he squeaked.\par \tab\ldblquote Yeah, plus some other stuff.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote W-wh-what other stuff?\rdblquote\par \tab Marlene pursed her lips again, \ldblquote One thing at a time.\rdblquote\par \tab DJ rolled the proposal over in his mind.\par \tab\ldblquote Deal?\rdblquote Marlene pressed.\par \tab DJ shrugged, \ldblquote I-I guess.\rdblquote\par \tab Marlene smiled and pulled off her tee-shirt\emdash then lowered and stepped out of her panties. And there she was\emdash naked. Full bore and everything. DJ took her nakedness in\emdash the pillow still concealed his own nakedness.\par \tab\ldblquote Drop the pillow.\rdblquote Marlene said.\par \tab DJ looked down and was embarrassed; he let go the pillow and stood there with a raging hard-on.\par \tab\ldblquote Damn, Deej,\rdblquote quipped Marlene, \ldblquote not bad.\rdblquote It was small, he was twelve, it was \ldblquote adequate.\rdblquote Marlene was no expert on a boy\rquote s dong but she deemed that her brother\rquote s was satisfactory.\par \tab Marlene paused a moment, then casually strolled over to her brother\rquote s bed and lay across it spreading her legs. DJ stared and stared and stared. Marlene drew a finger between her vagina\rquote s lips and DJ\rquote s prong got harder\emdash not longer, just harder.\par \tab The boy gulped, sweated, and couldn\rquote t take his eyes off his sister\rquote s poon.\par \tab\ldblquote Wow.\rdblquote he managed to say.\par \tab Marlene giggled then sat up, \ldblquote Ok,\rdblquote she said, \ldblquote my turn.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Your turn?\rdblquote DJ said forgetting the deal. \ldblquote What?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Come here.\rdblquote Marlene told him.\par \tab DJ staggered and approached\emdash he was thinking something. Something naughty. Sister Marlene had sat up, though, scooted over patting the bed.\par \tab DJ was clueless.\par \tab\ldblquote Lay down, dumbass.\rdblquote she quipped perturbed.\par \tab\ldblquote Oh.\rdblquote Then, \ldblquote Ooooh!\rdblquote he got it. and then he got it.\par \tab Laying down across his bed DJ clenched. A couple of times he had gotten his single dad pissed enough to get a swat to the ass. Never a bare ass, though. And never a belt. Marlene landed a bare hand to his bare ass that wasn\rquote t too hard.\par \tab But the next swat was.\par \tab So was the next one that was a bit harder than the previos.\par \tab Was it worth it?\par \tab His cock was still raging hard. His sister was still naked. Her nakedness was still in his mind\emdash so, yeah, it was worth it. Another swat and \endash\par \tab\ldblquote FUCK!\rdblquote he yelled out and began rubbing his burning butt flesh.\par \tab Standing up DJ continued to rub his butt; he didn\rquote t say anything\emdash and anything that he might have said was interrupted when Marlene reached out her hand to take hold of his penis.\par \tab DJ melted. The pain in his ass instantly evaporated.\par \tab Marlene wrapped her fingers about his cock and moved her hand up and down. DJ was speechless. Fondling his hairless balls she tantalized her brother and knew that he was putty in her hands.\par \tab\ldblquote I want you to do something else for me.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Ok.\rdblquote He didn\rquote t care what it was\emdash he was going to do it.\par \tab Laying on his back across his bed\emdash DJ wasn\rquote t prepared for what his sister did to him. She sat on his face. DJ had always wanted to see his sister naked but he hadn\rquote t expected to do see so up close and personal!\par \tab Marlene dug her vagina into her brother\rquote s face; specifically his nose.\par \tab Meanwhile and there was DJ\rquote s cock\emdash hardest it had ever been. And it enticed Marlene\emdash enticed her to do more than just grab it and stroke it. Laying down her brother\rquote s body she engaged in the unthinkable\emdash she firstly kissed it, diddled her tongue to the piss opening; then she sucked it.\par \tab It blew DJ\rquote s mind.\par \tab His sister\rquote s snatch was musky, there was the taste of saltiness, there was the slickness and his mind was filled with girl after girl after girl he knew that he wanted to very same thing to happen. Enthused to the max and DJ licked and suckled on his sister finding her clit and sucking on it like a pacifier.\par \tab Marlene clenched her thighs to her brother\rquote s face\emdash he had found her clit!\par \tab Stimulated to the ultimate the two siblings sucked each other into oblivion.\par \tab That was followed by more spanking.\par \tab DJ had to come up for air and try and collect his wits. As he was standing Marlene took him across her lap and began to spank him some more. Seemed the thing to do. The boy\rquote s ass had calmed down and wasn\rquote t so \ldblquote red\rdblquote .\par \tab Then, just as Marlene had landed her fourth swat\emdash in walked the dad.\par \tab Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Oh shit.\par \tab\ldblquote What the fu\emdash\rdblquote he blurted. Having a bad day at work and the single father of two slipped home for some quiet time. Upon hearing \ldblquote spanking\rdblquote sounds got his attention.\par \tab DJ was the frozen deer in the headlights.\par \tab Marlene gulped, sweated, queefed, and blurted,\par \tab\ldblquote I-I can explain.\rdblquote Sure you can.\par \tab Marlene stood desperately trying to find an explanation.\par \tab The dad undone his 1 \'bd inch black belt. His eyes glared at both children trying to decide on who to hit first. DJ happened to be closest so he got the lashing to his bare ass and back of the legs. The boy screamed OW! and danced around as the belt was much more dramatic to his skin than his sister\rquote s hand.\par \tab\ldblquote LAY DOWN!\rdblquote the dad said angrily to Marlene.\par \tab Marlene was petrified and laid herself down across her brother\rquote s bed.\par \tab SWAT! the first lashing nearly sent the girl out of her skin.\par \tab SWAT! the second lashing did.\par \tab The dad tried to say something but it got lost in translation. He was too pissed. SWAT! came the next lash sending Marlene arching her back shouting\par \tab\ldblquote GOD-DAMN-FUCK-SON-OF-A-BITCH!\rdblquote\par \tab The dad stood back trembling in his anger.\par \tab Marlene rolled over inadvertently spreading her legs. She then laid out across her brother\rquote s bed pulling her legs back trying to console her searing flesh. This angle, of course, exposed her sex fully to her highly pissed off dad.\par \tab Then something happened.\par \tab Marlene\rquote s eyes coal dark eyes focused not so much on her dad\rquote s belt but the bulge in his pants. Her ass and legs were on fire but \'85\par \tab The dad noted his daughter\rquote s eye focus.\par \tab\ldblquote Get out!\rdblquote the dad said to DJ.\par \tab DJ fled (in a hurry!)\par \tab The dad rubbed his bulge and Marlene slid off of the bed to her knees.\par \tab A moment passed before the dad\rquote s trembling hands dropped the belt and undone his pants. Marlene, ass still on fire, feasted on her daddy\rquote s doing and even more so when his cock came flopping out of his underwear.\par \tab It was huge! Other than her brother, Marlene had seen a couple of boys peeing in the woods, an older teen boy masturbating at school under the school bleachers, and a young adult couple having sex in the nearby woods.\par \tab Her daddy\rquote s cock beat them all. It was huge!\par \tab The daddy stroked his huge cock, waggled it, squeezed it at the base.\par \tab Marlene leaned in and took hold of her daddy\rquote s dong, squeezed her fingers about the searing hot member, then kissed it. A brief peck and then she rolled her tongue around the head, licked the piss slit, then slowly went down the more than adequate member.\par \tab Then she began to suck.\par \tab She sucked and sucked and sucked.\par \tab The daddy moaned and moaned and moaned. Then he tried to say something\emdash something like \ldblquote I-I\rquote m gonna\'85\rdblquote too late.\par \tab Marlene coughed, sputtered, gagged\emdash the spurt of his man juice was gross.\par \tab\ldblquote What happened?\rdblquote DJ asked as Marlene, still naked, entered her room.\par \tab Marlene shrugged, \ldblquote Not much,\rdblquote she said with a shrug, \ldblquote he spanked me.\rdblquote\par \tab DJ, standing still rubbing his ass, watched his sister as she, too, rubbed her ass. Then she giggled. Then DJ giggled.\par \tab\ldblquote Is he still mad?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote He\rquote s taking a shower.\rdblquote Then, \ldblquote Wanna do something else?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote\par \tab Marlene smiled and pushed her brother onto her bed. She mounted him sliding his moderate erection into her body. DJ clung to his sister; Marlene slid her sex up and down, slowly at first and then quickened her efforts. They were a little sloppy in their doing but that was ok.\par \tab The daddy finished his shower; thoughts to his own. And despite the so-so \ldblquote cold shower\rdblquote his manhood was still mighty hard. Drying off he casually wondered about his children.\par \tab He found them hard at it fucking on Marlene\rquote s bed; Marlene on top.\par \tab Methodically he stood outside the bedroom pleasing himself.\par \tab The brother and sister became locked in arms and legs putting Marlene on her back with her head hanging over the edge and DJ\emdash well, DJ was facing down his sister\rquote s body licking her freshly fucked cunt; apparently he didn\rquote t mind so much that he was licking up his own spunk! Marlene languished hanging upside down\'85and noticed her dad at the door!\par \tab Suddenly\'85\rdblquote\par \tab Suddenly, the hallway shower had this problem that when a user pushed the one-all handle in to shut it off\emdash it made a noise heard throughout the house. A thump. It was a signal that that bathroom was now available. Also a signal to Logan that he had mere seconds before his sister caught him reading her short story!\par \par \pard\qc *\par In the beginning\'85\par \pard\par In the beginning\'85\par \tab There\rquote s always a smart-ass\par \tab Biblical Interpretation 1; 1A; 101; 101A\par \tab Studying the Bible for All Its Worth \par \tab A History of God\par \tab I Was God\par \tab Godboy\par \tab God is Real! Zombie\rquote s are Real!\par \tab How to Really Piss Off God (without really trying)\par \tab Theological Circumstances\par \tab Dawn of God\par \tab You Are Not God\par \tab\ldblquote Fire and brimstone AND eternal agony! That\rquote s what\rquote s written in the Bible!\par \tab That\rquote s God\rquote s book.\par \tab As far as I know, Satan has yet to write word one in response!\par \tab We mortals don\rquote t know Satan\rquote s side of it; could be there was an argument between the two supreme beings no one on Earth has ever seen sober; it seems that maybe perhaps that Satan is being the bigger of the two \lquote cause God has written crap about him! Satan being the bigger being says he aint gonna comment if you go around talkin\rquote about him via possessing the mortals!\rdblquote\par \tab Chuckles here, giggles there, snickers and snorts all over the place.\par \tab\ldblquote That guy kills!\rdblquote commented someone in the audience.\par \tab The comedian went on to rant about God and Satan and religion as a whole; interesting thing to do at a school for promising preachers and leaders of a church.\par \tab One member in the audience, though, shook his head. Sure, it was funny what the comedian was saying but Erick shook his head and felt uncomfortable. He was midway thru his seminary schooling and didn\rquote t think the comedian\rquote s performance was appropriate.\par \tab\ldblquote What the hell, Kamdam, not funny enough for ya?\rdblquote chided a colleague.\par \tab Erick shook his head and didn\rquote t want to comment\emdash but the colleague pressed it insinuating that Erick was above them all. Erick continued to ignore the colleague\emdash he was, at least, above confrontation.\par \tab But the colleague continued implying that Erick was a weak uppity goody-two-shoes who was probably pampered, from a well-off family, and never knew a hard day\rquote s work in his life!\par \tab Erick Kamdam couldn\rquote t let that go and quickly grabbed the colleague throwing him up against the brick wall. Luckily and only a handful of peoples were aware of the altercation as the room was mostly dark save for those funky candles on the tables. The comedian continued his religious rant and he himself was not aware of the goings on in the back of the Comedy Club.\par \tab Erick eyed his fellow student saying \ldblquote You don\rquote t think one about me. Hard work? You don\rquote t think I\rquote ve done hard work?\rdblquote Erick then clamped a hand to the 24yr old\rquote s hand squeezing it hard. The years of \ldblquote hard work\rdblquote were evident on Erick\rquote s well calloused hand. His eyes were cold and hard showing the years of \ldblquote hard work\rdblquote\emdash mostly at sea.\par \tab\ldblquote When I was thirteen I was hoofing up and down the side of a mountain carrying a fire extinguisher, a shovel, a gallon of gas, and a can oil\'85for my dad who was clear cutting a forest.\rdblquote\par \pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\page\par \pard\tab Erick pressed in a little closer narrowing his eyes. His lips trembled and heat built up a little more.\par \tab\ldblquote When I was sixteen I went to work in the potato sheds sewing sacks of spuds for ten hours a day, six days a week.\par \tab\ldblquote When I was eighteen I was on a shrimp boat in the Gulf.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote When I was twenty I was on a crab boat in Alaska.\rdblquote\par \tab Alaska.\par \tab Crab boat.\par \tab He shoulda stuck with sewing sacks!\par \tab After initiation on the crab boat and he was \ldblquote one of them\rdblquote all was well.\par \tab Until\'85\par \tab An hour before dawn at a rogue wave came upon the American Queen drawing the 100ft boat straight up! And then over. All hands lost save Erick and three others. Erick floundered in the unsettled sea and here\rquote s where it gets weird\'85\par \tab A figure suddenly appeared and it was in no way one of the American Queen\rquote s crewmen. It was not even a man! Long reddish hair, a face of an angel, and below the waves\emdash bare breasts! breasts! breasts! a woman. A WOMAN!\par \tab And below the waist\'85a fish. A fish! A mermaid!\par \tab What happened next\'85a bit of unbelievability here. The mermaid, a 36C chick with a dynamite body, took him to an underwater cave far below the waves. There they emerged onto a warm sandy beach; there were trees! There was a sun! There were naked nymphs all over the place\emdash mermaid nymphs but love goddesses just the same. They spoke in a melodic voice enchanting him.\par \tab How long he was there? Time was meaningless in that magical place. He was fed strange treats that invigorated him and allowed him to keep pace with the dozens of horny gals who all sought his favor. They sucked the life out of him! In turn, Erick fucked them into a magical realm they themselves could not attain.\par \tab For his reward the lead mermaid, Queen Anaria, implanted into his chest a crystal. It was an elongated 3-deminsional multicolored crystal that imbued magical abilities.\par \tab The next thing he knew he was on a rocky shore where fishermen found him. His memory was vague and it was more like a dream than anything else. The experience and the implanted crystal crazed him.\par \par The crazed years\par \tab The girl wriggled in her bindings to no avail. Her young mind was wrecked with images she couldn\rquote t explain let alone make sense of. Her last good memory that was solid was of her being at the kart track readying her machine for practice. It was hot out, the track was hot, her kart was \ldblquote hot\rdblquote\'85\par \tab The peddle on her kart was a little loose so she was making adjustments\'85\par \tab And\'85\par \tab And\'85\par \tab A shadow. She saw a shadow come over the kart.\par \tab\ldblquote Uncle Bray, I need a 3/8s driver\'85\rdblquote standing up and turning she saw\'85\par \tab Not her Uncle Bray.\par \tab It was too quick; not enough time to get a look at the stranger. It wasn\rquote t anyone in her family she didn\rquote t think, it was a man\emdash maybe. Too quick, not enough time. That was all. She had been in her one piece suit to make the run around the kart track\emdash\par \tab It was gone. She was no longer wearing it; all she had on was her black knit shorts and tee-shirt. Panic prevailed. Wildly she looked around but was unable to ascertain much of anything\emdash except that it was dark.\par \tab There was air flowing; there was the hum of something\emdash a throbbing motor?\par \tab Since she was ten she had been with her racing family at the track and had taken an interest in go-karts. Something was not quite right now and panic was consuming her. Why were her hands bound behind her back?\par \tab Suddenly there was someone looming out of the gloom.\par \tab\ldblquote Relax,\rdblquote said the voice, a man\rquote s voice, \ldblquote do as you\rquote re told and you wont be hurt.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote FUCK YOU!\rdblquote lashed out the girl and she thrust her unbound feet to the stranger.\par \tab The stranger managed to grab her feet and wrench them upward.\par \tab Then he applied a handheld cattleprod.\par \tab The girl twitched uncontrollably as the electricity from the cattle motivator flowed thru her teen body.\par \tab\ldblquote If you do that again,\rdblquote said the man, \ldblquote I\rquote ll put this here,\rdblquote and he put the prongs of the stun gun to her crotch, \ldblquote and turn it on.\rdblquote\par \tab The girl gushed in horror.\par \tab\ldblquote It\rquote s better to do as you\rquote re told than not.\rdblquote\par \tab The girl couldn\rquote t breathe.\par \tab A light came on; it was dull yellow and angled downward towards the girl\rquote s crotch.\par \tab\ldblquote The first thing I want you to do\emdash is pee.\rdblquote\par \tab All color left the girl\rquote s face.\par \tab\ldblquote W-what?\rdblquote\par \tab The man handed the teenager an ice cold bottle of water.\par \tab\ldblquote Drink up!\rdblquote\par \tab The girl, Karsyn McIlly, wasn\rquote t understanding this.\par \tab Karsyn? Karsyn? The man before her, between her legs, smiled. In later years he would name one of his children after her.\par \tab\ldblquote T-then what?\rdblquote asked a nervous Karsyn.\par \tab Erick smiled but didn\rquote t supply her with the information she wanted.\par \tab\ldblquote Just do as you\rquote re told.\rdblquote Erick told her.\par \tab Karsyn fretted; she was angry, frightened, pissed, concerned, and in fear.\par \tab With the bottle of water drunk she had to wait about seven minutes.\par \tab Then,\par \tab\ldblquote I-I gotta go.\rdblquote The girl said meekly.\par \tab\ldblquote Then do so.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Y-you want me to\'85pee?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Exactly!\rdblquote\par \tab This was a new kind of perversion Karsyn hadn\rquote t heard of. She knew that many perverted men had sick minds for children\emdash mostly just to have sex with them. Having her pee herself\emdash that was a new one (to Karysn.)\par \tab Closing her eyes she felt the need to pee\emdash and pee she did. It wasn\rquote t much at first but then the flow got going strong and she pissed a healthy one. It was gross. She couldn\rquote t remember the last time she had wet herself. Now then, was that all?\par \tab Not likely.\par \tab The man reached for her knit shorts and tugged on them.\par \tab\ldblquote HEY!\rdblquote yelped Karsyn.\par \tab The man held the palm sized device up in his hand and activated it. The sharp sizzling sound crackled jolting Karsyn into allowing the man to take her shorts down\'85and off.\par \tab Another bottle of water consumed and eight minutes later\'85\par \tab With her legs spread wide the eyes of the stranger were locked onto Karsyn\rquote s crotch as she pissed another good pee. She farted, too.\par \tab When the man reached for her panties\emdash\par \tab\ldblquote NO!\rdblquote she screamed and regardless of the threat of being electrocuted she lashed out hitting the man with her unbound feet. She kicked, slapped, pushed, did all that she could to thwart the nasty man\rquote s attempts.\par \tab But the cattleprod won over.\par \tab Pressing the device to her thigh and sixteen year old Karsyn freaked the fuck out. She twitched, contorted oddly, and did so again \'85 and again \'85 and again as the man zapped her multiple times. Once was to her wet crotch where the transmission of electrocution was made ten-fold.\par \tab As the girl lay twitching but calming down babbling incoherently, Erick Not-the-Viking pulled her yellow panties down and off. Then he spread her legs and admired her teenage cunt. She looked a virgin. More pee was spewing from her\emdash it WAS a perversion of Erick\rquote s, to see a girl pee.\par \tab Shucking his clothing and adjusting the van\rquote s a/c he settled himself between the girl\rquote s legs. His mighty hard manhood rested between the teen\rquote s legs and he began to hump. Karsyn was only mildly aware. As he pumped against her, not in her, he zapped her again.\par \tab At length, just before he felt the stirrings of his orgasm he entered into the teen\rquote s virgin vagina and got busy with the fucking. Squeezing her breasts he got off. He felt his load exploding into her sex and it rocked him. Those underwater bitches had rocked his world and then some. Dozens of them! The all took turns, sometimes it was one at a time\emdash sometimes it was three\emdash four\emdash five of them all at once!\par \tab A goodly amount of his jiz flowed into the teen\rquote s pussy. Erick pumped hard straining hard to get every ounce of love juice out of his system. The girl lay twitching and still contorting. Erick smiled and lifting her legs pushing them back he inserted his tool into her shitter.\par \par Ungodly acts\par \tab Laying out on the floor of the custom van with soft almost new carpeting, five year old Lyndsy was unaware of the audacity being performed upon her. It was midday and the deplorable act of extreme naughtiness was taking place in the same parking lot she had been \ldblquote acquired\rdblquote from!\par \tab The parking lot of a large shopping center was the place; a grocery store was in the middle anchored by several small shops and eateries with a movieplex off to one side, too. Lots of peoples\emdash lots of young peoples. Erick the Crazed had choices\emdash lots of choices.\par \tab There was a small bevy of teen girls he could have chosen.\par \tab Pretty young adults, too.\par \tab There, too, were the young peoples; youngsters just approaching their teen years; young\rquote uns still a couple of years away from their teen years; and then the super dee-dooper young.\par \tab Erick chose one of them.\par \tab Shoulder length super curly reddish brown hair\emdash and a face! Such a bright face! A happy-go-lucky youngster playing with others. Her mother was in one of the little shops, a jewelry shop when Lyndsy made a dart out of the store to play with some kids. When she hid beside one of the many soda dispensing refrigerators Erick Not-the-Viking mad his move.\par \tab The crystal embedded in his chest was sometimes painful and caused him to itch dramatically. Sometimes he thought the thing was \ldblquote moving.\rdblquote He felt that he could sometimes feel something going in inside. He feared going to a doctor\emdash they\rquote d remove it and ask a lot of questions of which the answers would possibly forever keep him in a hospital setting\'85forever!\par \tab Erick was aware of the EMAD plague. He was aware of their use and abilities. After a few years and he found how to utilize the crystal in his chest in the same manner. There were some side effects; headaches, dizziness, ear rings, nausea, and \ldblquote visions\rdblquote that frightened him to the core. He figured it came with the territory; a sort of payback for the horror that came with the using the crystal\rquote s unique abilities.\par \tab Down came Lyndsy\rquote s short kiddies jeans.\par \tab There was a time, in the beginning, where he thought that the crystal in his chest was a gift and that he was probably supposed to use the gift for good. Well, so much for that.\par \tab The little wore a reddish shirt; Erick removed it then sat on his knees staring at the child clad in green panties with sparkly unicorns all over. Could he? Could he do what roamed free in his mind? Slowly\emdash slowly\emdash slowly he slid the girl\rquote s panties down\'85and then off. His heart beat hard in his chest; the crystal glowed multiple colors. His fingers went to Lyndsy\rquote s bald poon and lingered there lightly fingering. Then Erick \ldblquote went down\rdblquote on the child licking her bald poon until such a time as he had to free his cock. And once he did he humped the girl\rquote s slit gouging the head of his cock up and down her very virgin sex. Moments later and he was spewing gobs of cum.\par \tab No shame. Erick glided his cock up and down and then tried to make entry.\par \tab But he didn\rquote t fully do so; he was sated by what he had done.\par \tab Removing all his clothing he straddled the child smacking her sweet sunny face with his cum squirter. Then he was in her mouth. The child was \ldblquote asleep\rdblquote via the crystal\rquote s EMAD-like abilities.\par \tab Erick didn\rquote t cum in the girl\rquote s mouth\emdash but he was close! All over her sweet-sweet face he humped and dragged his balls before returning to her pussy. There was a deep desire to fuck her but he managed to hold off.\par \par \tab The desire to fuck a girl under ten pestered him. And as with my perverts in training he chose a neighborhood park to scout for prospects. And he was in luck! Playing small league softball was a young girl about nine or ten; a long brown pony tail, trim lithe body, and most likely a virgin. There were as many as five boys playing with her; one black boy, one Mexican, one Korean. Just neighborhood friends playing a lackluster game of baseball.\par \tab Then it happened\emdash the batter up smacked the ten-inch well used softball \ldblquote just right\rdblquote smacking the unsuspecting Samantha. Samantha stood upright for a moment\emdash then fell like bricks to the lifeless dirt. The boys all rushed to her aid shouting her name and panicking.\par \tab\lquote take her to the dugout.\rquote The dugout had a wooden awning providing shade\emdash and obscurity from any potential looky-loos.\par \tab The boys carried the girl to the dugout\emdash not very well but they did their best.\par \tab Once there\'85\par \tab\lquote take her shoes off.\rquote\par \tab The black boy took the girl\rquote s dingy tennis shoes off.\par \tab\lquote take her\'85shirt off.\rquote\par \tab The Mexican boy slipped off Samantha\rquote s two-sizes too big yellow shirt.\par \tab Sam was nine yrs young and just barely had started to \ldblquote sprout.\rdblquote\par \tab The Korean boy got the honors of taking her panties down\'85and off!\par \tab And so there she was\'85naked.\par \tab Guadalupe, the Mexican youth of eleven, had seen a naked girl before; he had three sisters and four brothers. One sister was younger than he by four years and seemed to have an aversion to clothing\emdash she streaked a lot. The other sisters were older and a little modest and pounded their brothers who spied on them unclothed.\par \tab Karl had one sister, she was older by several years and he only got to see her in her underwear a few times. Wayne, the token black boy, had four older brothers and one younger sister. Tok Lo was the Korean lad, he had no other siblings as did the other white boy, Scott.\par \tab So there they were, five boys staring at their naked friend\emdash a girl.\par \tab\lquote take off your clothes.\rquote\par \tab As the boys began stripping to their skin, Erick began sweating and feeling faint. It was either the summery weather or the thing in his chest. A little over use or ill-use. The illness passed and the boys were nude.\par \tab\lquote rub your dick on her face!\rquote\par \tab Wayne Schittle paused a moment, made a face, cocked his head then stepped up rubbing his dick onto the unconscious girl\rquote s face. Then he put the head of his dick into her mouth!\par \tab Karl and Lupe followed as did Tok Lo and then Scott.\par \tab Then the boys were directed to rub their schlongs against Samantha\rquote s smooth hairless virgin poon. Boy after boy got between the girl\rquote s leg and glided his young pre-teen dong up and down her slit. It was Lupe (Guadalupe) who managed to get \ldblquote in.\rdblquote A lot of earnest gliding and humping and it sort of kind of accidentally pushed in. Natural instinct took over and he began to fuck.\par \tab Although eleven, Lupe didn\rquote t cum. He tried, though!\par \tab Scotty was eleven\emdash he came. A huge blast of young boy spunk exploded from his pud\emdash after four minutes of serious trying. It was his first time. None of the boys were masturbators\emdash but were so there after.\par \tab Tok Lo was eleven also as well too; he came too as well also.\par \tab Wayne and Karl? No, they didn\rquote t cum\emdash but they had a good time trying!\par \pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\page\par \pard\tab Erick was mesmerized watching the boys and their antics. And he was, too, a little marveled at how the crystal worked at manipulating those boys. Usually he concentrated his perversion on one singular person but of late he felt confident enough to expand.\par \tab While the boys fucked their star pitcher, Erick caressed the boy who was doing the fucking\emdash specifically his ass. Normally and Erick was not into sexual perversions with boys. But he found himself strangely drawn to the fucking boy and after the boys all had had their turn\'85more expansion of his perversion.\par \tab FIRST! though,\par \tab Little Lyndsy had been far too young for him to fuck. Samantha was not so \ldblquote little\rdblquote but she was small and merely ten years young. However, the boys had sufficiently broken her in. Erick mounted the child and with a little awkwardness he edged into the girl\rquote s cunny his manhood. The fuck was on.\par \tab And Erick found himself strangely enthused\emdash with the naked boys standing around methodically playing with themselves the hardworking man stepped up his efforts to get his nut.\par \tab And it was a good nut, too!\par \tab The orgasm totally like totally drained Erick.\par \tab He melted.\par \tab A piercing ear ring pestered him; he even heard his pulse in his head!\par \tab Annoying!\par \tab Again and he felt faint; there was a bit of a nosebleed and his heart was racing. There, too, was a bit of a discomfort concerning where the implanted crystal was implanted. But the sensation of fucking the ten year Samantha\emdash that wasn\rquote t overshadowed by his ills. The fuck was sensational\emdash and he did\emdash he DID want to fuck little Lyndsy!\par \tab Pulling out and the feeling of the fuck continued. It was good. He shuddered, trembled, and went near into convulsions. Laying his prick against the severely soiled vagina he humped the gash feeling a new sensation. He had the boys draw closer and began caressing their bare bums along with pulling on their puds. A new feeling was swelling up within him.\par \tab A bit of water from the nearby water fountain and using their underwear, especially Samantha\rquote s, cleaned the boys\emdash and Samantha up nicely. Then a new round of perversion came to be.\par \tab Erick\rquote s bone was steady on steadfastly hard. So he had each boy come suck it. Seemed the thing to do. He wasn\rquote t quite sure if he liked it\emdash he did to some extent. There was sensation there from the act but it wasn\rquote t sensational. Gazing upon the unconscious Samantha (who probably should be having medical attention) kind of kept Erick enthused.\par \pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\page\par \pard\tab After each boy had had a turn sucking his dick he had them suck each other.\par \tab This act DID enthuse Erick; he smiled and caressed the boys who were involved. His enthusiasm escalated as he watched the boys who would normally NOT suck cock suck cock. Erick was highly intoxicated watching the boys suck one another; he fondled himself as he watched and then fondled the boys, too.\par \tab Once they had serviced one another they then re-fucked Samantha. More perverted enthusiasm as he watched each boy position himself on Samantha and get busy with the fucking. And after they had fucked their fill of her pussy the girl\rquote s legs were pushed back and the boys took a turn at stabbing her very virgin funk hole, too!\par \tab A lot of try and error; a lot of bent dick, a lot of \ldblquote almost\rdblquote . Only Lupe and Tok Lo managed to get ALL their pre-teen schlongs into the girl\rquote s cornhole and full on butt fuck her. Erick\rquote s mind went into overdrive perversion and had the boys butt fuck each other. THAT enthused him even more! He just couldn\rquote t believe it; it was such a thrill! Each boy took a stab at his friend\rquote s virgin shitter. It was clumsy, awkward, not all that successful but the deed was done regardless. Some boys went on for several minutes while others went about a minute and were done. When after the black boy, Wayne had sufficiently butt fucked white boy Karl, Erick took a turn at butt fucking Wayne!\par \tab There WAS a different of holes. Sam\rquote s hole was excellent. Wayne\rquote s hole was\emdash tighter and he couldn\rquote t shake the fact that it was a \ldblquote boy hole.\rdblquote How did priests do it?\par \tab Erick determined that he liked boy hole just as much as a girl hole. He sodomized Tok Lo and Lupe and also Karl. Each boy thrilled him and he pumped their dirt chutes for several minutes; spanking them, \ldblquote reaching around\rdblquote and playing with their dongs and balls, and driving his cock into their shitter as far as possible.\par \par \tab With the boys gone it was time.\par \tab Erick poured some water on the (clothed) Samantha. She was dazed, confused, hot, (sticky) and had herself a mild concussion. She finally was able to give her address, color of her house, and Erick escorted her there. Her mom about freaked\emdash for a minute or so. Erick entered into the single mother\rquote s domain suggesting manners of which to care for her injured child.\par \tab\ldblquote An ice bag.\rdblquote He suggested and the woman flurried off quickly to the kitchen. Erick caressed the child on her bed but held off doing anything until her mother returned. The mother returned and asked if she should call emergency. Erick thought it wise\emdash but, before the woman could make the call\'85\par \pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\page\par \pard\tab She needed medical attention that was sure; her breathing seemed labored, she was moaning, she didn\rquote t look well. There was cause for concern. And Erick was concerned\emdash but first!\par \tab The still unconscious girl\rquote s mother!\par \tab Barbara looked like she had just stepped out of a 1970s era\emdash some 40yrs had passed since that time. Her thick honey brown hair, smart outfit, mentality, physiology, kind of reminded Erick of flight stewardesses of that era. Removing her clothing one piece at a time took time; the a/c was on and there was a radio on and Erick\rquote s ills were not so bad.\par \tab Once the woman was naked\'85\par \tab Erick shed his own clothing and sat on his knees between the woman\rquote s knees and just stared at her. She was a nice looking woman\emdash especially naked! He stole a few moments just to admire her and take her in. Then he moved onto her easing his cock into her womanness. Despite being under the influence of his crystal-emad she moaned. Erick smiled determining that regardless of her mindset she felt the prowess of his mighty dick!\par \tab Thereafter he went to seminary school.\par \tab It was quite a transition but the revelation of what he had done (and what he could do) pestered him. Along with the ills plaguing him also too came the nightmares. The nightmares were worse. Far worse. And after he awoke from the vicious nightmare he couldn\rquote t remember it; but the heart palpitations, sweating, heaving breathing, and no sex involved concerned him.\par \tab He decided to ease off of using the magical powers of the embedded crystal.\par \tab Samantha and her mother were Erick\rquote s last victims\emdash well, until years later.\par \par Years later\'85\par \tab For no other reason than \ldblquote just because\rdblquote Mackenzie emerged from the hall bathroom in a giddy mood. She was naked, semi dry, and full of giddiness. She was about to dart to her room when suddenly there was big brother Logan!\par \tab He was naked, too!\par \tab Both had startled one another and stood staring.\par \tab Mackenzie already had a big grin on her sweet face; Logan had a boner.\par \tab Mackenzie\rquote s eyes fell upon the big brother\rquote s boner.\par \tab\ldblquote Wow.\rdblquote she said.\par \tab Logan smiled big at his naked sister and for no other reason than \ldblquote just because\rdblquote he waggled his cock at her. Mackenzie giggled, blushed\emdash and since she didn\rquote t run away, shriek, or do anything suggesting that she was offended,\par \tab\ldblquote Wanna play around?\rdblquote Logan asked.\par \tab Mackenzie shrugged and then darted to her room saying over her shoulder,\par \tab\ldblquote If you can catch me!\rdblquote\par \tab dat ass!\par \tab Other than her smile, dazzling eyes, incredible friendliness, eleven year old Mackenzie had a great little ass. Logan often admired it and with the moral barriers non-existent he pursued it. Of course, he had to catch it to admire it more. Mackenzie ran to her room but just as Logan made to the door she burst out giggling up a storm and bashing her brother out of the way. The chase was on.\par \tab Down the hall to her parents\rquote room then doubling back darting right, left, and right between her brother\rquote s legs. He was miffed and awed that he wasn\rquote t able to catch the girl. Down the stairs the naked Mackenzie bounded with big brother right on her tail. Into the kitchen and around-and-around-and-around the kitchen table. Mackenzie successfully avoided her brother; darting under the table she narrowly missed his grasped.\par \tab Then it was out one access door to the kitchen, there were three, and around to the living room, back into the kitchen, to the laundry room, back to the kitchen, around the table, up the stairs from the kitchen to the top floor and then sneaking back down pausing when she didn\rquote t see her brother.\par \tab Out of breath she paused and knew he was somewhere close.\par \tab He was.\par \tab Right behind her.\par \tab Grabbing his sister about the waist he had her.\par \tab Mackenzie squealed and thrashed about giggling\emdash and peeing a little.\par \tab Logan, having a good hold on his wiggly sibling carried her up the stairs to his room. Mackenzie fought back (but not all that much). Once in his room Logan placed his giggling sister on his bed and tickled her.\par \tab She peed some more.\par \tab Logan fingered her pussy and Mackenzie shrieked all the more\emdash and peed.\par \tab Logan finally pinned her positioning himself between her flailing legs.\par \tab Mackenzie thrashed somewhat more but accepted her brother\rquote s presence. The girl\rquote s brown eyes bulged as Logan\rquote s masterful cock entered her. The words \ldblquote OH YEAH!\rdblquote were on her lips but were inaudible. Goosebumps aplenty appeared all over her body, her young nipples stiffened and the fuck was on.\par \par \tab As much as Logan loved fucking his sister, and sisters, he also had a thing for their friends. Karsyn had a dynamite girlfriend who came over now and then and sometimes stayed the night. Oh how he wanted to see that girl naked! Mackenzie, too, had a couple of girlfriends that caused Logan to jerk his meat thinking of seriously fucking their brains out.\par \tab Was it because she was his sister?\par \tab Was it because she was underage?\par \tab Was it because she was cute?\par \tab Hmmm Logan deduced a little of all three.\par \tab dat ass!\par \tab As much as banging off in Mack\rquote s cunt\emdash Logan had a strong desire to shoot a load DEEP into the girl\rquote s bung hole. And he did! Sliding his prong in and out of Mack\rquote s twat thrilled him incredibly so. A time or two he pulled out to hump her gash and was envious of little brother David having to get to fuck Mackenzie virtually whenever he wanted!\par \tab After depositing a massive wad of brotherly love spunk DEEP into his sister\rquote s quim he angled her legs back and began prodding her turd way. Mackenzie giggled, blushed, and pursed her lips. Those eyes! They were brown and oh how they sparkled! Logan\rquote s balls tingled.\par \tab The head of his dick entered Mack\rquote s shitter; Logan wondered if David, too, fucked the girl up the butt? When Logan\rquote s fuck stick slid near effortlessly inward he figured as much. He began to pump; Mackenzie began to rock. Clinging doggedly to her brother and Mackenzie felt herself wavering in a blustery wind. Desire\rquote s wind. Already and her pussy was a swamp box; now her dear brother was making her turd chute a quaking swamp, too.\par \tab When the final grunt had been made the two lay heaving, sweating, cumming. Logan then plucked up his not-so-timid sister to the bathroom (his) and there they did shower. And of course, while doing so it just seemed opportune to commit incestuous love one more time.\par \tab And then while drying off\emdash well\'85\fs22\par \pard\sa200\sl276\slmult1\lang9\f1\par }