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{\*\generator Msftedit 5.41.15.1507;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\qc\f0\fs36 August Moone\par
Book 7\par
Shadows of Moons\par
Chapter 29\par
Getting Some\par
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You don't accidentally become an ass.  It takes a bit of work.\par
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\tab She wasn\rquote t happy with her situation, even less happy to learn of her deadbeat worthless ex-husbands shenanigans against their son.  And the situation she wasn\rquote t happy with only increased with more unwilling servants brought into the mix.  A woman with two children.  \par
\tab The \ldblquote who\rdblquote  who had brought them was still fuzzy to Samantha, when she tried to get a clear picture of her mind clouded and no \ldblquote clear picture\rdblquote  to commit to memory was possible.  It was a man and a woman.  Sam and her son, Alex, were \ldblquote incarcerated\rdblquote  in what was probably a basement structure along with several others; three young boys, too.\par
\tab Sam knew well enough that she was under the influence of an EMAD.  There was no resistance, she tried.  But at the threat of harm to her son (physical harm) she had little choice but to comply.\par
\tab Comply.  Sam wasn\rquote t overly thrilled with having to comply to being nude with her ten year old son.  But that matter little to having to have SEX with her ten year old son!  Recently she had been forced (via EMAD) to suck her son\rquote s penis, his testicles, and lick the cum from his asshole after the Man had viciously sodomized him.\par
\tab Then it was the three boys also with them, the youngest was a black boy about eight or nine, then a ten year old boy and then a twelve year old.  Each boy took a \ldblquote turn\rdblquote  screwing her; each boy had sucked on her titties, titty fucked her, peed on her face and pussy, and sodomized her.\par
\tab The three boys, too, had sodomized her son, Alex.  Alex, in turn, fucked them in the ass, sucked their cocks and balls and then stood face to face kissing.  It was the ultimate horror.  She didn\rquote t know how much more she could take.\par
\tab The new woman felt the same, she was quick to realize that her situation was \ldblquote fucked\rdblquote  and she would be, too.  She was a bit older than Sam, but not by much.  With her she had her eleven year old son and ten year old daughter.  With her, too, but not biologically connected were three young girls and one teen boy.  \par
\page\tab The teen boy seemed most petrified.  One of the girls was his sister, a blond haired girl who was very cute and all of about twelve years old.  The two other girls were about ten, one was of Chinese origin.  They were equally cute and equally as petrified as everyone else.\par
\tab The teen boy tried to be protective of his sister, she had peed herself but had good reason.  The new group was mustered into the area Sam occupied and trembled.  They were just as confused, frightened, piss-scared as anything.  Wesley Lahram caught the nakedness of Samantha Taggert.\par
\tab\lquote Holy shit!\rquote  was etched on his lips.  The teen\rquote s twelve year old sister braced up against her brother, pissing her pants even more.  Wesley snugged her, his hands inadvertently clutching at her breasts.  The other girls wept and clutched their fingers, curling their toes and staring at the naked woman and her son.  It was bizarre and most knew (sorta) what was coming.\par
\tab Before the new group of arrivals the naked Sam laid out on the single bed, legs opened, fingering herself.  Her young son stood by the bed fingering himself, too.\par
\tab Showtime!\par
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\tab Greatly did Will try to fend off the invading command \ldblquote Take off your clothes.\rdblquote   It was a Man\rquote s voice followed by a Woman\rquote s voice; the same two voices that had overwhelmed him earlier at the movieplex arena.  Try as he might he couldn\rquote t shake the commands and found himself strongly compelled to go into the parking lot and get into a car.  Only when in transit did he realize his sister Holly was with him.  Only when ordered out of the car at the end of the ride did he realize that an EMAD was in the works working on them and it was strong, powerful, and damned impossible to defeat.\par
\tab\lquote take off your clothes.\rquote\par
\tab Will struggled and struggled but as he did so he felt undue discomfort, a headache, stomach ills, and screams from behind around him.  He saw his sweet sister screaming and she seemed to be in great agony.  Will in no way wanted to see her in pain\emdash unless he brought it to her himself (a brotherly/sisterly thing.)\par
\tab So Will shucked his shoes, socks, shirt, and then pants.  He really tried holding off stripping off his boxers but the invading Voices demanded that he do so.  Once nude he stood staring at the woman on the bed.  She was in her twenties, naked, and had a nice bod.\par
\page\tab\lquote Are you a virgin?\rquote  a Man voice asked inquiringly.\par
\tab\lquote No, y-es, no, no.\rquote  Will replied in his mind.  An image of Polly Parker came to his mind; a pretty blond-potential cheerleader who had \ldblquote played\rdblquote  with his cock as he \ldblquote played\rdblquote  with her titties.  But as to actually \ldblquote getting some\rdblquote\emdash no.  He was a virgin in that respect.\par
\tab\lquote Ever eat out a girl\rquote s pussy?\rquote\par
\tab Will nearly choked.  He didn\rquote t understand how the Voice was speaking to him inside his mind and he didn\rquote t know if he was responding verbally or what, either.  But the answer was a \ldblquote no.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote Ever SEE a girl\rquote s pussy?\rquote\par
\tab Will blinked his eyes and shook his head trying hard to shake the invading Voice and not respond to the question\emdash but the power of the obvious EMAD use was too much.  The image of his sister came to be.  Try as might he was unable to blot out Holly\rquote s image\emdash the image of his sweet somewhat na\'efve sister naked.\par
\tab He had seen her in her room on her bed, naked, fingering herself.  They were avid campers and had seen her squatting having herself a good pee.  They had slept in the same tent and he had seen her changing clothes\emdash\par
\tab\lquote Has she seen YOU also?  Naked?  Playing with yourself?\rquote\par
\tab The questions were not particularly horrid but not something Will wished to divulge or be let known to anyone but himself and sister Holly.  But there seemed to be no keeping the secret to himself.  The image of himself naked in the tent while camping came to his mind.  There was a lantern on low that shed some light in the tent\emdash revealing that he and his sister were equally nude.\par
\tab But wait!  There\rquote s more!\par
\tab Holly was on her hands and knees, Will behind her rubbing his cock on her pre-teen ass!  The girl placed her face down onto her sleeping bag and with one hand parted a butt cheek while the other hand diddled her pussy.  Will made dutiful anal entry and nicely sodomized her.\par
\tab But he had never been in her mouth, between her breasts, or in her pussy.  The girl masturbated him and he shot wads of his goo onto her very sweet face, she had \ldblquote tasted\rdblquote  the goo (and didn\rquote t like it) and in turn he had \ldblquote gone down\rdblquote  on her.  It was certain that at some point in time in their relationship Will was \ldblquote gonna get some\rdblquote .  He was actually waiting until she was about thirteen\'85\par
\tab Holly was five months away from being thirteen.\par
\tab Close enough!\par
\page\tab\lquote Get on her.\rquote\par
\tab For a moment it felt like he was wearing the proverbial \ldblquote lead and/or cement shoes\rdblquote  and he couldn\rquote t move.  He stared at the naked woman on the bed with her legs open.  She wasn\rquote t bad, not bad at all.  Will\rquote s cock stood out before him, his ass clenched tight as he was also embarrassed along with being naked.\par
\tab\lquote Get on her and FUCK or your sister\rquote s suffers.\rquote\par
\tab Will slowly stepped the few feet to the bed and suddenly felt the \ldblquote weight\rdblquote  off of him.  There wasn\rquote t much light in the \ldblquote area\rdblquote  but enough to show that the woman on the bed was very nice.  Mid twenties, a nice looker who looked even younger than she looked.  She appeared a little\emdash frightened, though, and that disturbed Will.  He fingered out that the woman was under the influence of an EMAD, too.\par
\tab But still, his cock was hard, she was hot, and into her sex he went.\par
\tab The others stood behind/around and watched.  Will seemed to enjoy what he was doing, oblivious to the fact that he was not alone.  All that mattered was to fuck and cum.  (and it was ten times as better in pussy than asshole!)\par
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\tab Samantha tried to resist\emdash the feeling of joy as the teenage hunk humped her pussy.  Her eyes fluttered, nipples hardened, toes curled and her cunt tingled all on their own.  She wanted to resist and not give in but was unable to; as the teen hunk drove his impressive cock into her she wrapped her legs about his waist, her arms about his backside and \ldblquote got into it.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote move up on her.\rquote  the Voice said, supply needful information about how to make good love; pressing the body to the lover, the cock moved up right up against the hood of the pussy created a unique technique of incredible \ldblquote good feelings.\rdblquote   An orgasm was inevitable.\par
\tab Will \ldblquote moved up\rdblquote  on Samantha, his hunky teen cock nicely provoking the woman to submit to orgasmic bliss.  She twisted, moaned, and humped back into her teen lover and soon was engaging in a torrent of blissful release.\par
\tab So was Will.\par
\tab On his own, Will raised up, locked his arms, and power fucked Sam\rquote s cunt.  Those standing behind could see most of his teen schlong coming out of the woman\rquote s cunt as well as even a time or two the head of the cock; but it just as quickly slammed back in.  The viewers were all getting a sex education that was way better than the subtle crap they learned from their schools.  \par
\page\tab On his own, Will also sucked on Sam\rquote s titties.  It was while doing so that it was found that he was not totally against what was happening.  He did not wish to see his sister harmed, or even the other kids, but beyond that\emdash screwing someone like Sam was ok.\par
\tab After the mutual orgasm Will lay off to one side of Sam, cum still leaked from his prick, gushers of cum oozed from Sam\rquote s pussy.  Her nipples were still \ldblquote hard\rdblquote  and Will (on his own) tweaked them as he lay \ldblquote resting.\rdblquote   So while he rested,\par
\tab\lquote take off your clothes.\rquote\par
\tab Jolene Neelak shook her head\emdash in no way was she willingly going to comply with that vile command.  Operative word \ldblquote willingly.\rdblquote   It felt like some other force, someone\rquote s hands, began undressing her.  But she saw that it was her own hands undoing her black knit slacks and pushing them down.  Shaking her head, uttering \ldblquote NO, no, no!\rdblquote  didn\rquote t stop her hands, she had little idea of how an EMAD worked but knew that one was working on her.\par
\tab Her children clung to one another cringing with both crying, her daughter Brenda shedding more tears than brother Johnny but his distress was boy-type and so he didn\rquote t openly share it.  He clenched his neck muscles tight and stared at his mother as she stripped to the skin.\par
\tab Jolene tried like anything to resist\emdash and the more she did the more the force compelling her compelled her to the point of giving her pain.  A message was given to her \lquote if you don\rquote t behave, if you don\rquote t comply, you children will suffer.\rquote\par
\tab It seemed like a freight train was roaring thru her head, there were blinding exploding brilliant flashes of white light, and an irritating siren in the mix, too.  The more she resisted the more the distress became.  It was better to \ldblquote give in.\rdblquote\par
\tab Giving in, though, was not an option for the single mother of two.  But suddenly she found herself with her black knit slacks at her ankles along with her powder blue cotton panties.  Her purple blouse was off along with her bra.  She was nude.  \par
\tab The woman on the bed swung her legs off the bed, stood up and sat on a cardboard box that possibly contained \ldblquote bedding\rdblquote\emdash so it was written on the box\rquote s sides.  She sat with her legs open diddling her spunk laden cunt.  She seemed\emdash distressed, serious, and concerned.  She was not at all happy with her situation but like Jolene (and the others) there was no choice.\par
\tab\lquote Get on the bed, lay down.\rquote  the Voice said to her.\par
\tab Jolene held firmly to the concrete floor, her eyes locked onto the boy who still laid there.  \lquote no way.\rquote  she replied in her mind.\par
\page\tab\lquote As you wish.\rquote\par
\tab Then suddenly, her ten year old daughter (who looked at least eleven) was abruptly taken from her and \ldblquote bent over.\rdblquote   Almost instantly she began to wail as her Sunday School dress was hiked up, panties down (to her knees).  Jolene protested, brother Johnny pissed his pants and fell to his knees crying.  Brenda began to cry and pee, too, as a terrible reign of swats landed on the girl\rquote s bare ass.\par
\tab When after Brenda\rquote s sweet tender ass was tomato red the swatting ceased\emdash long enough for a question to be posed:\par
\tab\lquote will you get on the bed, now?\rquote\par
\tab In her mind, Jolene let rip a torrent of verbal mind abuse back to the \ldblquote whoever\rdblquote  was in control.  She was furious and beyond pissed.  \par
\tab\ldblquote You son-of-a-bitch!\rdblquote  she seethed.\par
\tab\lquote Compliance is all that is necessary to avoid further punishment.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote You fucking bastard!\rdblquote  continued to rant Jolene.\par
\tab Seeing that Jolene wasn\rquote t going to comply readily as desired, Brenda suffered more until she was nearly bleeding.  The poor hapless girl begged her mother, \ldblquote JUST FUCKING DO IT, GOD DAMN IT!\rdblquote\par
\tab Never had her mother heard such words from her daughter, they were Christians and very devout in their religion.  Cursings and swearings just weren\rquote t a part of their lifestyle\emdash well, so far as Jolene knew and thought.  She knew that her public school children were surrounded by foul mouthed kids; there were unChristian things in their every day life\emdash not just from the schoolyard but on everyday TV, the supermarket, the movies, and even school sponsored reading material.  \par
\tab But in their household general cussing just wasn\rquote t tolerated.\par
\tab Jolene continued to resist but finally moved to the bed; seething, breathing hard, and swearing under her breath herself.  The teen boy who lay there moved up to be pressed against the wall of boxes that separated \ldblquote two rooms.\rdblquote   His cock was limp, dripping cum, but thick and ready for \ldblquote round two.\rdblquote   Jolene knew what was to come, so did the boy.\par
\tab\lquote Play with his cock, get him hard.\rquote\par
\tab Jolene sunk (emotionally).  She shook her head but knew that would be no good.  Her daughter was brought so as she could see her with her near bleeding ass, \lquote I\rquote ll her skin off and then start on the boy\'85\rquote  the Voice invaded her mind.  Jolene tightened her neck, seethed, snorted and vowed vengeance.  But she placed her fingers about Will\rquote s softened cock and began to \ldblquote play\rdblquote  with it.\par
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\tab Holly stared at her brother\rquote s sweaty ass; she could see his cock slamming effortlessly into the woman\rquote s pussy; his balls clenching up as much as her whole body as at the horridness of the forced act.\par
\tab\lquote strip off your clothes.\rquote\par
\tab Holly shook and trembled, she could feel even more \ldblquote warmth\rdblquote  soiling her crotch and trickling down her legs.  The situation was tense and she didn\rquote t know what to expect.  She watched up close her brother doing sex to the woman beneath, her position at the foot of the bed leaning in so as she could see the actual penetration. \par
\tab Soon Will was orgasming, his body went rigid and only his hips humped followed by an incredible hump from his cock.  Everyone present was in awe as the teen did his thing, bringing the woman beneath him to one hell of an orgasm.  Jolene couldn\rquote t stand holding back and let herself go, getting involved regardless of her embarrassment and situation.\par
\tab As Will and Jolene engaged in the final throws of orgasmic union, twelve year old Holly undressed.  She was greatly embarrassed for having pissed her pants, but sheer fright will do that to ya.  She wore a small pinkish bra, but had small pinkish tits.  One long curly blond pony tail that hung near to her butt crack.  Timidly she unhooked the bra and stood topless for all present to gawk at\emdash including Will and Jolene.  Jolene threw her head back into the so-so pillow shaking her head sadly.\par
\tab\lquote keep going,\rquote  said the Voice, \lquote or you\rquote ll get a whoopin!\rquote\par
\tab Holly in no way wanted a \ldblquote whoopin\rdblquote  so she kicked off her shoes and unhitched her rust colored jeans.  Very slowly she pushed them down.  The son of Jolene, Johnny, stood off to one side eyeing her as she stripped down, casually and trying to be sly about it\emdash he gouged the heal of his hand to his growing boner.\par
\tab With Holly\rquote s soaked pants and panties at her ankles, Brenda began undressing, too\emdash as she had heard the \ldblquote Voice\rdblquote  as well.  She pulled off her pretty blue flowery dress and stood in wet panties and a halter.  She was greatly still frightened and her ass still burned.\par
\tab On the bed, Will had given his all.  His eyes had fluttered like never before; his toes curled and sent incredible sensations sensationalizing throughout his teen hunk body.  It was incredible and unfuckingbelievable.  He could feel the juts of his cream shooting through his cock and spewingf into the woman\rquote s pussy.  It felt wonderful.  He had never known fucking good be so good!\par
\page Of course, there\rquote s more!\par
\tab Jolene sat on the box, sharing space with Samantha; Jolene\rquote s left leg intertwined with Sam\rquote s right leg and they continued to diddle themselves all the while fifteen year old hunky Will Marshall lay on his back, legs open, jacking off.\par
\tab His cock was well worn out by now but more was to come.  A woman he didn\rquote t know and who hadn\rquote t been kidnapped along with himself and the others came out of the gloom.  She was nude and slowly approached the bed, mounted him and slid down his erection.  Will flew off into uproarious orbit, somewhere around Proxima Centauri\fs24 .\fs28   His balls exploded, his cock slid all the way into the woman who seemed very-very talented in her doing\emdash in her doing HIM!  Her pussy snapped shut about his cock, squeezing it despite how slippery it was.  Up and down, down and up she went and repeated her talent repeatedly.  It was almost more than Will could stand.\par
\tab But he stood a little more and in just under three minutes showered the woman\rquote s cunt interior with his love juice.  Gobs of his love juice dribbled down his cock coating his balls.  Everyone could see his cock pulse and throb; his hands clamped tightly to the woman\rquote s ass\emdash she moved up some, then slid down to fully engulf his prick.  She did this a few more times before sliding off his cock, turning around\emdash planting her cummy cunt onto his face and \ldblquote going down\rdblquote  on his cummy cock.\par
\tab Samantha and Jolene were blown away by the act, they stopped friggin\rquote  themselves to watch in awe as the \ldblquote whoever\rdblquote  displayed an awesome array of sexual prowess.  The woman gobbled every bit of the teen\rquote s cock, worked it, squeezed his balls, fingered his virgin asshole, and brought the boy to another amazing hot throbbing errection.\par
\tab He was all out of cum, though, and only anointed her womanly face with a clear liquid goo.  The woman licked it all clean, rubbing the dick all over her face then licking the dick until it glistened clean.\par
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\tab Will was in agony.  He had never even been so\emdash not when jacking off or being naughty with Holly.  He was virtually useless and had to be pulled off the bed by Sam and Jolene.  He lay on the floor with Jolene perched on his face.  Sam sat on his cock and when it was \ldblquote hard enough\rdblquote  she placed it up into her sex\emdash as per inner mind command.\par
\tab On the bed lay a trembling naked Holly.  She needed some sun, she was kinda lily white\emdash despite skinny dipping antics, running nude in the woods, and laying out basking in noonday sun on a boulder in the woods where she camped with her horny brother.  Her pussy was nice, very nice, trimmed and virginal.\par
\tab Jolene\rquote s son, Johnny, got the task to \ldblquote break\rdblquote  Holly in.  Firstly was an introduction\emdash fingering followed closely by \ldblquote tonguing.\rdblquote   The naked boy had a rigid boner and was only partially embarrassed at being naked in front of strangers.  \par
\tab Johnny and his sister, Brenda, had been somewhat naughty, but they were brother and sister and so it was a given.  Johnny had rubbed his cock against the bare ass of his sibling, up her crack and watched her pee.  Johnny had shown her how boys \ldblquote played\rdblquote  with their pee-pees and when it was hard, Brenda took over trying to make it harder (and longer.)\par
\tab But that was as far as it went.\par
\tab But Holly wasn\rquote t Brenda.  Holly was a little older (by a couple of years) and had bigger breasts, more hair on her pie, and developed differently (sorta) than sibling Brenda.  Johnny was mixed, he wanted to but not with everyone watching.  It was a difficult process but with the strong prompting and encouragement from the Voice, he crawled onto the semi willing Holly.  Holly guided his cock into her cunny and they fucked.\par
\tab Well, Johnny fucked.  Holly lay twisted, wrenching, undulating.\par
\tab Holly\rquote s brother, Will, was a little pissed and greatly furious\emdash but not directed to the boy, Johnny.  He knew the youngster wasn\rquote t in control of himself.  Holly didn\rquote t overly seem to be in any distress but she was no longer a virgin.\par
\tab Johnny felt a little discomfort at the doings, but the pleasure overrode the discomfort and he sunk all of his young eleven year old cock into Holly\rquote s twelve year old cunt.  Sister Brenda had to rub her brother\rquote s ass, hold his balls and \ldblquote await\rdblquote  her turn\'85\par
\tab Brenda\rquote s turn was soon to come, but first!\par
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\tab Johnny entered into that wondrous realm that was orgasmic.  His body twitched; toes curled, eyes fluttered and it was the most fantastic orgasm he had ever had!  He had cum on Brenda\rquote s lily white ass a few times and jacked off onto her naked chest while she sat on the toilet\emdash with her helping the jacking off procedure\emdash but cumming off while actually fucking was tremendous!\par
\tab Brenda continued to hold her brother\rquote s testicles, rubbing his bare sweaty butt, and having an eyeful of what sex was really about.  Of course, the blood coating her brother\rquote s dick was kinda gross.  \par
\tab When the boy was done and done, slipping out and laying off to his side up against the stacked boxes, the grossness was everywhere.  Holly wasn\rquote t too thrilled about her breached pussy or the blood that coated it.\par
\page\tab It was Jolene who came to clean off Holly\rquote s bloodied cunt; using the girl\rquote s soiled wet pissed in panties.  She also wiped clean Johnny\rquote s cock then sucked him.  From behind her, Will on his knees parted her cheeks and drove his tongue into her asshole.\par
\tab Johnny\rquote s pud was sore, it felt strange and very different.  He was also more than puzzled by the whole affair, more than confused.  He lay still, breathing hard, watching (and waiting.)  \par
\tab Holly lay breathing hard, sweating, whimpering.  She, too, waited.  She knew that it wasn\rquote t over.  She was right, very right\emdash it was far from over\emdash very far.\par
\tab Three boys came into the small secluded basement partitioned room.  Three nude boys with raging hard-ons.  The oldest boy was twelve-ish, another lad was a couple years young while the third boy, an African-American child was no more than eight.  All three took \ldblquote turns\rdblquote  screwing Holly, further breaking her in.\par
\tab The oldest boy, Greg, took his time but as he was in the middle of the fuck he suddenly sped up his piston fucking.  Holly\rquote s young tender breasts jiggled, her pretty eyes bulged and she couldn\rquote t believe what was happening to her.  There were some faces made, on both parties involved; Will made faces, too\emdash he was pissed and getting pissededer.\par
\tab After the last boy had fucked for five full minutes the boys went out of the partition back to their own area.\par
\tab\lquote your turn.\rquote\par
\tab The Voice was calm but direct.  Will licked his lips.  It WAS a dream cum true, sure, but to have to screw his own sister with everyone present just wasn\rquote t cool.  His eyes fell on the others, especially the two other girls he didn\rquote t know\emdash but they were nude, cute, and no more then eleven years young or so.  He knew in the back of his mind that before it was over\emdash if it was ever over\emdash he\rquote d be screwing them, too.\par
\tab (and he\rquote d be right!)\par
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Neighborhood Watch\par
Welcome to Wisconsin\emdash Smell Our Dairy Air!\par
\tab A nice walk in the cool of the evening was just the thing.  There were roses heavily scenting the air, along with the pine trees that lined the center of the street.  Honeysuckle vines and odiferous geraniums filled the air wondrously, too.  It made Ben Wiccked\rquote s walk a little more pleasant.\par
\page\tab There was a lot on his \ldblquote plate.\rdblquote   The business in his basement was out of control.  Was there no end?  Sure he loved engaging with them, with them all, but it wasn\rquote t normal\emdash it flat wasn\rquote t normal!  He needed a break, a clean break.  He wanted to dispense with the abnormality of his life and get back to normal.\par
\tab If that was possible.\par
\tab He doubted it.\par
\tab So he walked leaving Leeann to \ldblquote play\rdblquote  with basement inhabitants.\par
\tab He knew that he himself had \ldblquote issues.\rdblquote   There was a desire, unnatural, to engage immorally with Jolene and Samantha.  Also with Will\rquote s sister, Holly; also with Jolene\rquote s children, Johnny and Brenda.  There, too, was the other two little girls, Susannah and her friend, Minn, a Chinese girl.\par
\tab His thoughts drifted back to Emily.\par
\tab And the first girls brought to the basement.\par
\tab Emily.\par
\tab The cabin.\par
\tab It seemed so long ago.\par
\tab His cock ached.  \par
\tab He remembered (feverently) the screwing of young Emily and he had hoped to enjoy such pleasures with his own children\emdash Amber, Bonnie, and Caitlin.\par
\tab Amber, Bonnie, and Caitlin.\par
\tab Bathtime.\par
\tab His \ldblquote Little Man\rdblquote  had been the object of their attention\emdash and they had been coaxed to play with it by their Mother!  By their Mother!  And Ben had not stopped it\emdash although he knew that he should have.  Into their young sweet mouths he had at length gotten to shoot his Little Man\rquote s spit.  His tongue had gone into his girls\rquote  poons, licking them until his Little Man had become cum shooting hard.  Each of his precious girls then did get a taste of his essence.\par
\tab And all with the girls\rquote  Mother nakedly on the bed with them.\par
\tab There were even more horrendous desires; but like Emily, like Holly, they needed broken in.  Broken in.  Amber was seven, she was years away before there was any possibility of him having sex with her.  Bonnie was five, and Caitlin was four.  They were years away before his cock could penetrate them.  So he would have to satisfy himself with his tonguing and fingering of them.  Along with a lot of humping on them, too.\par
\page\tab Crossing Chestnut Ave. he merged onto the next block.  Most of the homes had white picket fences, seemed to be a thing with the block neighborhood.  Many of the homes were built in the early fifties, large front yards, small backyards, two-stories, chestnut trees in every yard and down the middle of the street.\par
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The Crush\par
\tab It seemed preposterous\emdash on several levels.  But in the cool of the eve, in the dark of the eve, on the secluded side of a modest home, two young peoples hid with naughtiness on their agenda.  One of the young peoples was, of course, a girl.  The other a boy.  The boy was about a year older, the girl, about nine.  Details about their appearance was not so good\emdash it was dark.  But by their voices they were known (to the spying Ben Wiccked.)\par
\tab\ldblquote Ooooh, I like that.\rdblquote  spoke up the boy.  \par
\tab Of course he did, the girl was handling his cock!\par
\tab The boy\rquote s pants (and underwear) were down at his knees.  He held his shirt up while the girl, pressed up against the wall of her house, fondled the boy\rquote s prick.  The girl, Wendy, had a short dress on; Ben knew her\emdash mostly his oldest child, Amber knew her.  They were in the Junior Beavers club, a subsidiary of Brownie Scouts that was a subsidiary of the regular Girl Scouts.  Wendy was a cutey, and very cute when she wore her Junior Beaver outfit\emdash a short-short brown dress.  \par
\tab Wendy Cenis had lovely brown hair that gently surrounded her sweet-sweet face.  She was a lovely girl all around with barely budding breasts.  There was that intoxicating smile of hers that warmed most of those she met, her pretty eyes and navieness did the rest.\par
\tab The boy she was with, Harold \ldblquote Harry\rdblquote  Plumpkin was ten.  A sandy brown haired young fellow who delivered the morning\rquote s newspaper.  He had a good aim and usually managed to land the paper on the doorsteps of the four blocks he had his route.  He was a sweet kid and when he came \ldblquote collecting\rdblquote  for said morning\rquote s paper, he was polite and Ben (on occasion) thought naughty thoughts of him.\par
\tab Ben, too, had naughty thoughts for Wendy, too.\par
\tab But Ben felt that there was something more going on with Wendy and Harry, and more of Wendy than Harry.  \par
\tab\ldblquote I think it\rquote s ready.\rdblquote  Harry said indicating to Wendy that his cock was ready to \ldblquote shoot\rdblquote .  Wendy paused in her handling of the boy\rquote s dick, she chewed thoughtfully on her bottom lip, gulped apprehensively, then sighed.\par
\tab\ldblquote Ok.\rdblquote  she said at length.  Then, pursing both lips and worked her panties down\'85\par
\page\tab Young Harry stood awkwardly but with in the darkness he was unable to see his young beauty clearly.  Ben knew that the lad would probably very muchly enjoy a trip to his (Ben\rquote s) basement.  \ldblquote Maybe I should start charging\'85\rdblquote  the thought crossed his mind.  Open a business, charge boys like Harry a few dollars or so to come in a \ldblquote have a go\rdblquote  at the whoever was there.  Girls, too.  \par
\tab Ben smiled and was hard.  He knew that such a business was undoubtedly popular and probably going on\emdash and probably going on in his own neighborhood!  He knew, too, that it wouldn\rquote t be only Boys and Girls who would seek his wicked basement out, but adults, too.  Men especially but women, like his Leeann, would come to get their cunnies \ldblquote fixed.\rdblquote\par
\tab It could be a very profitable business.\par
\tab Anyways, \par
\tab Young Wendy Cenis laid herself out nude on her dress, legs open.  Partially nude and clumsy boy Harry plopped himself down between her legs, his pants and underwear at his ankles.  There was a partial moonlight that helped the cause, but Ben still couldn\rquote t see very much.  He needed to be closer.\par
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\tab\ldblquote Ow, that hurts!\rdblquote  wailed Wendy.  She thrashed about some screwing up her pretty-pretty face.  She grabbed up clumps of grass and hit the side of her house\rquote s foundation, but endured her first fuck.\par
\tab Young Harry humped but was uncoordinated and embarrassed.  His pud kept slipping out of Wendy\rquote s virgin cunt and mostly he just \ldblquote rode\rdblquote  the girl\rquote s slit.  Wendy, though, would make a grab for his humping prong and guided it back where it belonged.\par
\tab It was clear that the girl was in charge.\par
\tab And she had a reason.\par
\tab Not for the sake of  merely \ldblquote getting laid\rdblquote , she had an ulterior motive for having sex with Harry.  Wendy Cenis had a \ldblquote crush\rdblquote  on a boy, five years older than she.  He was dreamy, creamy, and she wanted him.  He had sung to her a beautiful song, just for her.  He was awesome.  He was cute.  He was fourteen!\par
\tab His name was Drake Bellrtum and he was HOT!  But only to a few select girls.  He wasn\rquote t ugly, didn\rquote t have a face of pock marks, zits, or Frankenstieny scars, but there were other boys (in his age group) that were more appealing to the girls (in his age group) and so he was left with those girls (in his age group) who weren\rquote t so picky.\par
\page\tab Of those girls who liked Drake \ldblquote as is\rdblquote  was Wendy Cenis.  Wendy was a family friend, a friend of Drake\rquote s little sister, Megan.  Megan, too, was in the Junior Beaver club and so they had \ldblquote stay overs\rdblquote  at the Belltrum household.  There were plenty\emdash plenty of opportunities for a horndog like Drake to be naughty with the Junior Beavers, but he had morals\emdash one of the few boys that did.  Morals, ethics, and etc.  He had a young sister, Wendy\rquote s age; so sure he had seen her in her underwear, naked, and so on.  Sure she had seen him equally so.  In the Belltrum household, that was tolerated and kept to themselves.  \par
\tab And Wendy Cenis wanted Drake to herself.\par
\tab So she conspired.  She thought he was the most handsomest boy ever.  He had looks, appeal, and wore tight jeans.  She didn\rquote t particularly know exactly what \ldblquote tight jeans\rdblquote  had to do with anything, but he had tight jeans.  And Drake \ldblquote liked\rdblquote  her, but not \ldblquote like-liked\rdblquote  her.  He was always there when she came over\emdash but he lived there.  He was nice to her, and after a week of \ldblquote courting\rdblquote , he sung her a song, just for her.\par
\tab It made her feel all tingly inside and all over\emdash\lquote specially betwixt her legs.  At nine the young girl was just beginning to discover her body.  Of course, with the advent of the nation reeling in the wake of sexual depravity virtually everyone was susceptible to some sort of sexual awakening.  Young Wendy Cenis was no exception.  \par
\tab The young girl was \ldblquote aware\rdblquote  of her poon and pooter and what they were for and did.  Peeing & Pooping.  When she bathed she washed them, when she sat on the toilet she wiped them\emdash all without much thought whatsoever.\par
\tab After setting eyes on Drake, she found her cunny tingling and exploring it made her gush all over.  Her sexual awakening had begun.  She had seen other boys (in their swimsuits) and young boys naked.  No biggie.  She wanted to see Drake, naked.  She didn\rquote t particularly know WHY, but she just did.\par
\tab At length, after a week, Wendy became more and more infatuated and began making unannounced appearances in Drake\rquote s life.  Appearing at the Belltrum home when No One else was there; appearing at his school at his class; interrupting a possible \ldblquote connection\rdblquote  between a possible girlfriend; appearing at the radio show where he was performing and making a fool of herself\emdash although she didn\rquote t know it (or care) and embarrassing Drake.\par
\tab Finally, Drake had to confront Wendy on the matter and it didn\rquote t go well.  He hurt her feelings.  And as soon as he said, \ldblquote I don\rquote t want you in my life\rdblquote  he knew it.  The girl was crushed.  Drake felt like he had been hit by a truck.  It was an awful feeling to make someone else feel awful.\par
\page\tab When Wendy started to cry Drake came to her.  She backed up sobbing, clutching her fist unable to flee.  Drake felt like two trucks and a bus had hit him.  He was a \ldblquote nice guy\rdblquote  and nice guys didn\rquote t make little girls cry.  So, on his knees he positioned himself before her.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m sorry,\rdblquote  he began, he shed tears himself, held her trembling hands and offered a weak meager smile.  Wendy, still crushed, returned same.  Drake knew that their relationship now had a major chink in it.  He struggled trying to think of a way to make it better.\par
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\pard\sb100\sa100\qc\cf1\ldblquote You say that life keeps getting harder each day,\line each step you take there's some thing blocking your way.\line I'd love to help you girl there's some thing I could do,\line If love would make it better for you.\par
I've seen the sad look, I've heard you cry,\line and counted the tears that fell from your eyes.\line You need a shoulder you need a friend,\line you're al most at your end.\line This world's a cold place, that we both know,\line but it's so much colder when you're a lone.\line Two hearts are always better than one,\line after it's said and done.\par
Try to imagine how it would feel,\line living each day in love that was real.\line Think how much lighter your load would be,\line if it was shared with me.\line All of your troubles I think you'd find,\line would disappear in these arms of mine.\line Come let me hold you near me awhile,\line Come let me make you smile.\par
You say that life keeps get ting harder each day,\line each step you take there's some thing blocking your way.\line I'd love to help you girl there's some thing I could do,\line If love would make it better for you.\line I'd love to help you girl there's some thing I could do,\line If love would make it better for you.\rdblquote\par
\pard\cf0\tab To be smitten was one thing, to be in orbit (say out around Pandora\emdash 4rth moon of Saturn) was something else.  Drake sang Wendy his song, \lquote specially written for her.  The girl nearly soiled her panties!\par
\tab The tears dried, the trembling ceased to be, and all was well.  They embraced and for a brief moment, they kissed.  What Drake\rquote s thoughts and personal feelings were, and whether or not he got a boner as a result, was not known.  For Wendy, she was in high equatorial orbit.  She clung to the boy and Drake realized that he still needed to set things straight\emdash without hurting her.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m fourteen, you\rquote re nine,\rdblquote  he began, \ldblquote I-I can only go with girls my age.  Y-you-you\rquote re supposed to go with guys\emdash you know, you\rquote re age.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote The guys I know are dorks.\rdblquote  Wendy reported.  And it was true, boys her age WERE dorks.\par
\tab Drake was in a spot.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wendy, listen, I-I like you, I do, but--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What do girls YOUR age have that I haven\rquote t got!?\rdblquote\par
\tab Boobs.  Boobs and poon pie hair.  Fuckable pussy.  Fuckable asshole.  Fuckable mouth.  A willingness to \ldblquote put out\rdblquote .  A \ldblquote form\rdblquote  to their body.  And a long list of things mostly sexual.\par
\tab Drake stammered, surreptitiously gouged the heel of his hand to his crotch (as seen thru Wendy\rquote s eyes) and seemed very embarrassed \ldblquote all of a sudden.\rdblquote  \par
\tab\ldblquote They\rquote re just older, that\rquote s all.\rdblquote  Drake said trying to find more appropriate words.\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s sex, isn\rquote t it?\rdblquote\par
\tab Drake nearly lost right then and there.  His breath, his will to live\'85\par
\tab Wendy knew it.  It was sex.  Of course, Drake WAS fourteen, of course he was having sex.  Wendy mulled it over and formulated a plan.  \par
\tab\ldblquote I can do that.\rdblquote  she said.\par
\tab\ldblquote D-do what?\rdblquote  Drake asked not knowing and not WANTING to know.\par
\tab\ldblquote Sex.\rdblquote  Wendy replied without providing details.\par
\tab Drake blinked his eyes, flared his nose, and backed up a couple paces.\par
\tab\ldblquote Sex?\rdblquote  he inquired.  \ldblquote Uh-uh, Wen-Wendy you\rquote re too young for sex.\rdblquote  And how!  He had seen his little sis naked, in her underwear, and so the image of Wendy in her underwear AND naked was very easy.\par
\tab Wendy suddenly reached up under her short brown Junior Beaver uniform dress and pulled down her panties.  Drake lost it\emdash his ability to breathe and his ability to hold back an orgasm.\par
\tab He moaned.  He groaned.  He turned beet red.\par
\page\tab Wendy had basic white panties, with pink flowers.  She tugged the garment down to her knees, then pulled her dress up\emdash revealing her bald naked pussy.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oooooh!\rdblquote  breathed Drake.  When at times he had seen Megan naked, he usually averted his eyes trying not to think of her in a sexual way.  Megan\rquote s image was often replaced by girls his age that he knew.  His moral fibers were plucked and vibrated hard like the strings of a harp.\par
\tab\ldblquote Whaddya think?\rdblquote  Wendy asked.\par
\tab\lquote Holy shit!\rquote  was Drake\rquote s expression.  All he could manage was to stare.  He wished it was some other girl, Jenna Macaslin, Heather Corbin, Lanna McFee.  Those girls were his age.  But it was not Jenna, Heather, or Lanna.  It was Wendy.  Nine year old Wendy.\par
\tab Funny, though, only Wendy was willing to pull her panties down and give up her cunny!  Yeah, funny.\par
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\tab\ldblquote Aren\rquote t I pretty enough?\rdblquote  Wendy asked discovering that Drake wasn\rquote t apparently interested in her (sex).\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, oh it\rquote s not that,\rdblquote  he said quickly not wanting to hurt her and see her cry again, \ldblquote it\rquote s just--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Because you\rquote re fourteen and I\rquote m nine?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, that would be it.\rdblquote\par
\tab Wendy WAS hurt, again.  She lowered her dress (but didn\rquote t pull up her panties.)  she stood mulling something over.\par
\tab\ldblquote Look, Wendy,\rdblquote  Drake had to explain, \ldblquote I AM fourteen, you ARE nine.\rdblquote  It was not just the age difference, it was against the law, immoral, wrong, illegal.  \ldblquote I can get into a LOT of trouble.\rdblquote  Arrested, thrown in the pokey where he\rquote d get poked; no school, no home, no Wendy.\par
\tab\ldblquote I don\rquote t want that to happen!\rdblquote  stated Wendy.  Which was good, which was what Drake wanted to hear.  (but she still didn\rquote t pull her panties back up!)\par
\tab\ldblquote Soooo, we can just keep it to ourselves.\rdblquote  she suggested.\par
\tab It was impossible.  Drake was in a spot.\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I don\rquote t know what to do, Wendy.\rdblquote  he pleaded.  It was an impossible situation.  \par
\tab\ldblquote You don\rquote t want to do sex with me?\rdblquote\par
\tab Drake lost it again, the thought\emdash the very thought of engaging sexually with a girl like Wendy, a NINE year old girl like Wendy was mind boggling, simply mind boggling.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wen-Wendy, I-I cant, I-I\rquote m too big for you.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab\ldblquote What do you mean?\rdblquote  she asked needing clarity.  \ldblquote I don\rquote t mind to be on top.\rdblquote\par
\tab Drake\rquote s solar pursuit now included passing by Andromeda.\par
\tab Drake cocked his head, gouged his crotch and stammered to breathe.\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I meant, my\emdash uh, my\emdash uh, I meant my,\rdblquote  he looked down to his crotch to try and convey to the nine year old that his DICK was too big for her CUNT.\par
\tab Wendy got it.  Surprisingly.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, you\rquote re manhood is too big for my womanness?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah\emdash yeah, what?\rdblquote  for nine she sure seemed educated.\par
\tab Wendy shrugged, stepped forward, stepping out of her panties and \ldblquote gawking\rdblquote  for a look at Drake\rquote s \ldblquote manhood.\rdblquote\par
\tab The setting was up in Drake\rquote s bedroom\emdash of all places.  It was a typical boy\rquote s room with baseball icons on the walls, model airplanes hanging from the ceiling, a fish tank on the desk, various clutter here and there.  His room was on the 2\super nd\nosupersub  floor, there were two windows and the day was evening type time.  His parents were working with one fetching the youngest member of the family from a dance class.\par
\tab Drake backed up against his desk, sidestepping towards one of the two windows.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Can I see it?\rdblquote\par
\tab Drake cocked his head, eyes bulged, breath gone.\par
\tab\ldblquote NO WAY!\rdblquote  he proclaimed.\par
\tab\ldblquote Please?\rdblquote  whined the little girl.\par
\tab Drake was at his limit; the only girl who ASKS to see his manhood, and its from a nine year old!  Life could be so cruel.  And for a moment, he seriously considered doing so!  But the moral fibers were not so readily unhinged.  Sure, Wendy had no panties on and ASKED to see his willy; sure, no one was home; and sure, he was horny.  But\'85\par
\tab Greatly was he perplexed.  There was a need to \ldblquote whip it out\rdblquote  but he couldn\rquote t, he just couldn\rquote t.  Could he?  What would be the repercussions of submitting to doing such a deed?  \par
\tab Only he and she would know.\par
\tab Wendy came to lean against the foot of his bed, methodically twisting her fingers, lips, and feet.  Drake set his eyes on her pretty-pretty face, down her body and then a side glance to where her panties lay.  \par
\page\tab Wendy thought thoughtfully tugging on her unglossed lips; she then turned and pushed herself up onto Drake\rquote s bed.  Whether she was up to a new ploy or it was a normal thing\emdash and forgetting the fact that she no longer had her panties on or not was not clear.  But for Drake, he saw her goody.  It was bald, hairless, and virginal.  Drake\rquote s awareness about \ldblquote sex\rdblquote  was limited; he knew how to do it, he knew that it had to be better than his hand; but that was about it.  He knew a girl could get pregnant from sex; he knew a girl could give him oral pleasure.  Other than that\emdash his knowledge was limited.\par
\tab Wendy chewed on the inside of her mouth, licking her lips (hungrily) eyeing Drake\rquote s crotch.  He was uncomfortable.  He teetered right on the edge, a fine razors edge knowing very well\emdash whipping it out meant he would not only be giving in to Wendy\rquote s desires, but to the Dark Side of immorality.\par
\tab So what harm would there be in \ldblquote whipping it out\rdblquote ?  what then?\par
\tab Sighing, sweating, gulping uneasily he unhitched his pants, unzipped, and whipped it out.   \par
\tab It made Wendy\rquote s day.  She flew up to a sitting position to eye Drake\rquote s dick a little better, a little closer.  \ldblquote Whoa.\rdblquote  she exclaimed.  A great broad smile was upon her sweet face\emdash her admiration made Drake feel gushy, too; he swelled with pride\emdash so did his dick.\par
\tab Feeling confident he tugged on his prong, squeezing the skin at the base to make his cock even BIGGER.  Wendy was awed and sat leaning close in with her mouth open.  Drake had never had oral sex, never had anal or vaginal; never had his cock out in the presence of anyone\emdash but the desire was there\emdash oh, yeah, it was there.\par
\tab\ldblquote Can I touch it?\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote Can you TOUCH it!?\rquote  what was she saying!?  It was unbelievable, unFUCKINGbelievable!  His cock, though, surged with even more pride saying, \lquote yeah, go ahead, let her touch me.\rquote\par
\tab Whether or not he had actually given the girl the go ahead or not he didn\rquote t know, the space of time began to become oblivious to him\emdash the next thing he knew was, though, little Wendy Cenis, little nine year old Wendy Cenis, was stroking his cock.\par
\tab She had a lovely touch, too.\par
\tab Drake\rquote s eyes fluttered.  The girl wrapped her little fingers about his prong and went UP and DOWN, squeezing lightly and working his cock into a near frenzy.  The frenzy increased until the pivotal moment was upon him\emdash her.\par
\tab\ldblquote ut oh.\rdblquote  he announced.  \par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s wrong?\rdblquote  Wendy asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I\rquote m gonna cum!\rdblquote  he blurted.\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s that?\rdblquote\par
\tab He didn\rquote t know exactly himself; it was goo, it was white milky goo, and when it blasted out of his dick there was a feeling of extreme pleasure that was beyond comprehension.  And he could only assume that the feeling was even better if done so in a girl\rquote s orifice.\par
\tab As the feeling increased Drake no longer cared about morals.  He no longer cared that it was Wendy he was about to cum on; he no longer cared that he was being naughty with her in his room with no one else home.  All that matter was to cum and to cum well.\par
\tab\ldblquote Take your dress off.\rdblquote  Drake said.  And he couldn\rquote t believe that he said it\emdash he was no longer in control of himself\emdash he\rquote s cock had taken over.\par
\tab As Wendy pulled off her brown uniform dress, Drake jacked his dick faster and faster.  The desire to be IN the girl\rquote s pussy increased ten-fold.  Wendy watched him as he pleasured himself.  There was unknown glistening fluid at the penis opening, she didn\rquote t know what it was\emdash nor did Drake.\par
\tab\ldblquote Here it comes!\rdblquote  Drake announced and as soon as he said it a great explosion of sperm spewed fantastically from his cock.  The first gob struck Wendy on her chin.  The next burst splashed on her throat.  The third ejection squirted onto her chest.  The rest dribbled out as the apex of the act had been achieved.\par
\tab Wendy wiped the spew from her chin, examined it, then TASTED it.\par
\tab Drake stared wide eyed, mouth agape.\par
\tab The taste of \ldblquote spunk\rdblquote  was not very appealing.  Kinda gross actually.  She continued, though, to wipe the goo, taste, then finger her pussy.  She blushed, grinned, and tingled all over.  Biting in her lower lip she laid out, legs open wide, diddling her virgin cunt with spunk laden fingers.\par
\tab It only made Drake go ballistic and there was no sign of moral fibers.\par
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\tab Wendy had wanted Drake to \ldblquote do her.\rdblquote   Drake well enough knew what \ldblquote do her\rdblquote  implied.  But there was no way.  And it wasn\rquote t due to any moral fibers, it wasn\rquote t because he was scared, and it wasn\rquote t because he feared getting caught.\par
\tab\ldblquote You\rquote re too small,\rdblquote  Drake supplied, \ldblquote it\rquote ll hurt, bad.\rdblquote  he supposed.  He wasn\rquote t all too sure about it due to his limited knowledge but it seemed a given; his cock was too big for her cunny.  \par
\tab Wendy was disappointed.  She wanted sex with Drake, she wanted it and vowed to have it happen.  So she connived, conspired, and conscripted.  For merely nine, the young girl was incredible in pursuing her pursuits.  She needed only a few days to put her plan into motion.  She well enough understood that her cunny was indeed too small, she was a virgin.  From the schoolyard, health books, news, tv shows, and so on, she learned that a virgin had a tougher time for her \ldblquote first time.\rdblquote\par
\tab So it came to her that she needed \ldblquote broken-in.\rdblquote\line\tab So ten year old , Harold \ldblquote Harry\rdblquote  Plumpkin was chosen as the one who would \ldblquote break\rdblquote  her in.  He was ok, nice looking, friendly, and very close to being a heartthrob.  He was also nearly eleven, in just a couple of months.  Wendy was fairly certain that he probably had the \ldblquote dick\rdblquote  to pave the way for her boyfriend\rquote s cock.\par
\tab The girl didn\rquote t discuss her plan to Harry, and Harry didn\rquote t care.  He figured he was the only boy in his class, in his school, who was \ldblquote getting some.\rdblquote   \par
\tab The darkness began to swallow them and made it difficult for the spying Ben to see.  Having an EMAD on his possession allowed him to \ldblquote zapped\rdblquote  the two, then steal his way up to where they lay and watch them go at it up close and personal.  (it was how he learned of Wendy\rquote s story, too.)\par
\tab Wendy being a \ldblquote virgin\rdblquote  made Harry\rquote s penetration to her discomforting.  And she would have freaked out a little had it not been for Ben\rquote s intrusion\emdash soothing her and making allowances for the discomfort.  There was no discomfort on the pumping Harry\rquote s part; for Harry, he was just beginning to discover his sexuality, too.  He was an only child, but had numerous cousins that allowed him freebies of garnering needful information about Girls, Nudity, and Girl Sex Parts.  Of course, they were all younger than he.  Like Wendy, his knowledge of Sex, Sex Acts, and anything regarding Sex was limited.\par
\tab He saw girls and knew girls in their teens, young adults, teachers (female) and checkout girls at the supermarket and department stores.  All were \ldblquote pretty\rdblquote , all had \ldblquote boobs\rdblquote , all had nice bods.  At times he didn\rquote t notice, his mind was geared to Baseball, Football, mini-golf, radio controlled race cars, camping, and hang gliding.  Occasionally, though, he stared at a girl\rquote s butt.  Occasionally he stared at a girl\rquote s boobs.  Occasionally he found himself in a bathroom jerking off.  Self stimulating his cock was fantastic, fucking fantastic!  And he couldn\rquote t imagine what it would be like to put it into a girl\rquote s pussy!\par
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\page\tab After Harry got his, Ben got his.\par
\tab Using the EMAD the kids were gently put to \ldblquote rest\rdblquote .  There was a light coating of hymen blood coating Harry\rquote s cock and balls as well as a sheen layer covering Wendy\rquote s broken-in snatch.  (she would require more significant breaking in to sufficiently take on her boyfriend (Drake.)\par
\tab Using Wendy\rquote s panties the blood on her coochie was cleaned up.  Using Harry\rquote s underwear the blood coating his cock and balls was cleaned up.  Afterwards, Ben caressed the boy as he was positioned on his hands and knees.  The boy was nice and would be a wondrous addition to his basement collection.  So would Wendy.\par
\tab The boy made grunts and other noises as his asshole was reamed; Ben slowly wriggled his finger into the boy\rquote s backdoor, caressing his soft supple ass flesh; finding his dangling nards a joy to caress and fondle, too.  \par
\tab Ben was ready to poke the boy and make good the moment when he heard Wendy\rquote s Mom calling for her.  Ben sighed.  He took a moment then sent Wendy on her way, minus her bloodied panties.  After the backdoor of her home had closed and the porch light out, Ben returned to dealing with Harry\'85\par
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\tab It was just after midnight before Ben returned home.  He sat in the kitchen where the light from microwave was the only light.  Brooding?  Somewhat.  Readily he had succumbed to the pleasures of sexual depravity.  No resistance did he offer, he readily pursued the joys of orgasming.  Young Harry received a copious amount of fresh hot man jiz DEEP into his virgin rectum\emdash this after a great deal of fondling the boy\rquote s penis, his testicles, and body as a whole.\par
\tab For two hours Ben had romped with the boy, playing with the boy\rquote s body, making him play back to Ben equally.  After a great deal of finger probing the boy\rquote s anus, licking the rim, and plunging a handy-dandy garden trowel handle into the boy\rquote s hole to prep it for Ben\rquote s invading prong, the deed of such was done.\par
\tab Thereafter, a few moments of rest before escorting the boy home.  It was very late and a worried Mother and Father were on the steps with the Father holding a phone readying to call the phone to the local police to report their \ldblquote missing\rdblquote  son.  Ben zapped them both and spent many minutes putting their fears to rest.\par
\page\tab He wasn\rquote t in the mood for any shenanigans with the Mother, although she was a delightful dish and worthy of a good fucking, he didn\rquote t.  Harry was escorted to the bathroom where he was showered up, fucked in the ass once more, spanked, peed on, showered some more and somewhat adored.  The nude boy pleased Ben.  He liked boys, nude boys.  They were equally as pleasing as girls, if not even more so!  \par
\tab For a long while he had fondled Harry\rquote s balls, squeezing them until the boy whimpered.  For a while he had masturbated the boy; tugging on Harry\rquote s cock, rolling his fingers about the crown.  For a time he had suckled on the boy\rquote s penis, diddling his tongue into the lad\rquote s piss slit then totally devouring the whole of the cock as well as the testicles.\par
\tab Sodomizing the boy was grand, that was true, but just looking upon the boy with his eyes, feeling of him with his hands was even more (sexually) pleasing.  A greatly amount of cum juice had Ben squirted up into Harry\rquote s hole, gobs of man juice coated the boy\rquote s testicles, cock, stomach, and chest.\par
\tab While recovering, Ben had kissed the boy; a deep passionate man-boy love where the passion heated to astounding levels of lust.  He very nearly had smothered the boy (with his mouth).  Down the back alley they had walked nakedly until arriving to Harry\rquote s home.  Once in the home with the parents satiated, \ldblquote fixed\rdblquote  and put to bed, Ben enjoyed Harry all the more\'85\par
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\tab Meanwhile, down in the basement\'85\par
\tab Will Marshall vehemently tried not submitting to the vile commands given to him; but ultimately submitted just the same (as he did not wish to see anyone put in pain on his part.)  So he licked out his sister\rquote s pussy.  So he held her legs back, opened her legs wide, and licked out her freshly broken-in cunt\emdash followed by diddling his tongue to her pert clenching asshole.  Holly wasn\rquote t too much into the foul deed\emdash not in the presence of everyone else anways.\tab\par
\tab Samantha and Jolene at length held her legs firm while Will noshed on his twelve year old sister\rquote s twat, he got into it (the tonguing) and soon was ready to fuck, too.  He had been in her ass(hole) and always drempt of humping her cunt\emdash when she was older.\par
\tab And almost from the beginning (of penetration) he had cum.\par
\tab That had been earlier, hours earlier.  On his second entry the act went a little better; the girl had been nailed by several boys, all young boys\emdash\ldblquote breaking her in\rdblquote .  After they had fucked her, Will got his turn; then those same boys fucked her again, then it was some man and then Will again.\par
\page\tab The man in their midst seemed to be \ldblquote gone\rdblquote , but the nude woman was still present and apparently the one in charge or something.  Other than having to screw his own sister; Will, too, had sunk his bone into the women\emdash including the one who seemed to be in charge.\par
\tab That he didn\rquote t mind so much.\par
\tab He knew that the ones called Samantha and Jolene were captives, too; some of the kids with them were their own.  They were all in the same boat and forced to engage in sexual immorality.  Will was \ldblquote so-so\rdblquote  about the matter, if done differently, privately, then he was ok with it.  Balling his sister was no big deal; banging off into the women, Samantha and Jolene was no big deal.  Engaging with Jolene\rquote s daughter, Brenda and the other two ten year old girls\emdash that was big deal.\par
\tab But he had a hard-on for them, too, just the same.\par
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\tab After filling Holly\rquote s cunt with his cock grease, he had to watch in horror as the one called Samantha licked the girl\rquote s pussy clean of jiz, the one called Jolene sucked his cock clean\emdash and made it hard again.  To Will, it was like some bizarre fucking dream.  Both women, and they were women, were good.  They were nice, good breasts, good body all over.  He was just embarrassed at the situation.\par
\tab After filling Holly\rquote s cunt with his cock grease, he filled her mouth, too.  Holly had played with his cock and got him to shoot his goo onto her bare titties\emdash when they were camping or at home (and no one else home); she had been tempted to SUCK it but couldn\rquote t really bring herself to do so.  She had tasted his \ldblquote goo\rdblquote\emdash but didn\rquote t like it.\par
\tab After filling Holly\rquote s sweet face with foul tasting goo, Will had to rest.  No matter how much Jolene sucked his cock, fondled his balls, and even finger fucked his asshole while she sucked him, Will couldn\rquote t get hard.  Samantha had the task of cleaning Holly\rquote s face.\par
\tab Unable to get a sufficient boner, Jolene\rquote s daughter, Brenda, was brought into play.  When Jolene protested, the others suffered\emdash falling to the cement floor, wailing, coiling up and expressing sincere distress.  It didn\rquote t do well for Jolene, either.  She relented and Brenda slurped Will\rquote s schlong.\par
\tab (if under different cirCUMstances, a different more private locale, getting a hummer from the pretty girl would have been met with a bit more enthusiasm.)\par
\tab Brenda was a cutey; for ten she had a good body, budding breasts, a lovely smile, and a nice bald poon.  She also had a \ldblquote nice vacuum sucking mouth.\rdblquote   In no time at all he had a raging hard-on and with her continuing help it was guided into Holly\rquote s asshole.\par
\page\tab And then there was Susannah.\par
\tab And Minn Pai-Chin.\par
\tab Susannah Barns had brown eyes, brown hair, and a fantastic smile.  She spoke well, enunciated her words succinctly, and was somewhat na\'efve.  She was in awe of Will\rquote s nudity.  She was sickened by the horror of the sexual abuse\emdash she had never seen a grown man nude or for that matter teen boys.  Young boys, yes, but that was normal and a given.\par
\tab Susannah was a very friendly, outgoing child; an only child who had been adopted by a good family.  A small body, but she was ten.  Her breasts were just beginning to bud.  She had a decent body any perv would love.\par
\tab Her friend, Minn, was a Chinese girl, flat chested.  Flat face, too, but she had a nice butt, and the most delicious smile.  She wore light print clothes, short britches, sleeveless top.  She was just as much a charmer as any other girl.\par
\tab The command to \ldblquote undress\rdblquote  didn\rquote t sit well with either girl, but neither wanted to suffer or bring suffering to others.  Susannah was more obliging and obedient than her friend.  Susannah slowly stripped off her clothes, wept and carried on but that was normal and even allowed.  \par
\tab Minn curled up on the floor, holding herself tightly crying greatly.\par
\tab Susannah stood in her panties only, trembling.  She had peed her panties\emdash but that, too, was a given and very understandable.  The girl hugged the brick wall behind her, fearing retribution for Minn\rquote s refusal to undress.  One of the women (Jolene) squatted down to talk to the frightened Minn.\par
\tab It took awhile but slowly, the young frightened American-Chinese girl stood and with the help of Jolene, slipped out of her clothes and stood naked for all to see.  She was still in trouble as afterwards she was commanded to \ldblquote bend over\rdblquote  and take punishment\emdash in the form of a spanking.\par
\tab There was a nude woman among them who was thought to be just another victim\emdash Samantha, though, thought otherwise.  She kept it to herself \lquote cause she didn\rquote t one hundred percent know for sure.  But the woman had the task of spanking Minn, a bare handed spank that sent everyone jumping with each swat.  Young Susannah collapsed to the floor cringing and required a \ldblquote talk\rdblquote  session from Jolene.\par
\tab After Minn\rquote s ass was blistered tomato red, she and Susannah went to the teen boy, Will.  Together they sucked his cock, his balls, and got him extremely hard.  Thereafter, Susannah lay on her back with Will holding her left leg, Minn holding her right leg.  Young Alex got the task of licking Susannah\rquote s pussy, fingering it, then mounting to where he was fucking.\par
\page\tab The young girl wasn\rquote t too enthused with this venture\emdash it hurt for one.  Alex humped slow at first but then the \ldblquote feeling\rdblquote  enveloped him and he struck up humping faster and faster no longer caring if he was \ldblquote hurting\rdblquote  the young girl or not.\par
\tab Alex\rquote s Mother wasn\rquote t pleased with the situation, but accepted it as there was no choice in the matter.  On command, she caressed her son\rquote s ass and cooed to the young girl.  Will didn\rquote t particular care for the situation, either, but had a strong boner going just the same.\par
\tab When Alex had gone all that he could go, without cumming off, he was replaced by the boys from the other side of the room; Greg, Frank, and Paul.  Paul went first, he was sleepy and not too horny.  Jolene and Samantha sucked him, fondled his hairless balls, caressed his butt and brought him to stiff mode.  The eight year old was awake then.  He got onto Susannah and did his thing, lasting about three minutes of intense fucking before pooping out.\par
\tab Ten year old Frank took over, he made the most noise about it\emdash pleasing noises; his pud slipped out several times and he humped tenaciously onto the girl\rquote s quaking quim.  Jolene rubbed the boy\rquote s butt and helped put his dick back into the trembling girl.  Will\rquote s cock was ready to explode.\par
\tab Twelve year old Greg\rquote s cock was ready to explode, too.  He was sucked on by Samantha and young Brenda and as soon as Frank was done, Greg slid into place and buried his cum squirter into Susannah\rquote s cunt.  Pre-cum was spilling from Will\rquote s cock; his sister sitting on her butt with her arms wrapped tightly about her knees watched him.  Will avoided eye contact and waited\'85\par
\tab He didn\rquote t have to wait long, two minutes.  Greg Hinton unloaded a quick shot of pre-teen cum into Susannah\rquote s quim in no time at all.  There was a minute more of languishing before he crawled off, cock dripping; he shuffled back to the other side of the partition and collapsed.  \par
\tab Holly had the narly ungodly task of coming to Susannah and licking the girl\rquote s pussy clean.  While she trembled, whimpered, and eventually complied, Jolene licked the girl\rquote s ass, her hole, and cunt.  Will\rquote s cock pulsed and after Holly\rquote s task had been completed, she herself guided Will\rquote s missile into Susannah\rquote s receptacle.\par
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\pard\tab There was a need to learn more, about styles, positions, a more \ldblquote hands on\rdblquote  approach about how to (sexually) please.  Young Wendy Cenis was apt to learn as much as she could so as to greatly please her boyfriend, Drake.  \par
\tab Learning what she needed from the text books didn\rquote t cut it.  Nor did the news casts and by word of mouth wasn\rquote t so good, either, \lquote cause half the time she didn\rquote t know what the hell they were talking about!  She determined that she need to SEE various \ldblquote acts\rdblquote  of pleasure so she could learn them and then do them unto Drake.  She was sure Drake would like.\par
\tab She didn\rquote t find much luck at the park.\par
\tab Nor at the high school, either on the campus\rquote  outer park area or even the parking lot.  No luck at the movie theatre, either.  The \ldblquote subjects\rdblquote  of potential interest all merely \ldblquote held hands\rdblquote , brushed shoulders, and lightly kissed.  But Wendy was undeterred and continued her search for needful visual aid.\par
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Visual Aid\par
\tab In the most unlikely place, success!\par
\tab A naked teen girl with a great tan (all over) sucked the cock of a tall blond haired boy while a dark haired boy pumped her from behind.  The boy being sucked was in high school, he had a red sports car, thick blond curly hair, and very regal body.  He looked the typical surfer and possible \ldblquote model\rdblquote  material.\par
\tab Behind the girl, a dark haired fellow rammed steadily, his hands clamped tightly to her hips.  He was a couple inches shorter in height his blond counterpart.  The dark haired fellow pulled his penis out of the girl, slapped her ass cheeks and then returned to pumping.\par
\tab The girl being pumped Wendy knew, she was in the junior high school next to Wendy\rquote s elementary school and sometimes came to help out the younger kids in their various projects.  Leighanne Fauston.  \par
\tab Secretly Wendy spied on the three; the boy in her mouth pulled out his pee-pee, too, slapped it against her face then returned to being sucked.  Leighanne fingered herself, tweaked the nipples of her torpedo style titties and seemed to really enjoy what was going on.  Wendy took notes (mental) and found herself to be curiously tingling betwixt her legs.\par
\tab Hmmmmm\par
\page\tab At length, the guy in her mouth came.  A great glob of milky white splooge squirted onto her face as well as an inordinate amount in her mouth.  The girl choked, slung her head side to side but didn\rquote t let go the dick in her mouth\emdash not until the boy had \ldblquote finished.\rdblquote   When he did, he leaned back some and \ldblquote played\rdblquote  with his tool, grinning and making rude comments.\par
\tab The boy behind her pulled out his weeny again, and again slapped it against her ass.  Leighanne placed her head down onto the floor, ass up, parted a cheek and wriggled her body.  The teen boy grinned and scooted up against her.  Both made strange noises.  The boy began to pump HARD, the girl wriggled her body some more and made faces.\par
\tab Soon, the girl turned over, on her back, legs opened wide.  The boy laid himself down onto her body and began to fuck.  Wendy couldn\rquote t see too well and was afraid of moving lest she give away her position.  But she heard a lot of noises and wasn\rquote t sure if they were of the pleasurable kind or what.\par
\tab But not wanting to miss something possibly crucial in her understanding sex and such, Wendy scooted down onto the slanted carpeted floor and began scooting herself as quietly as possible under the pews.\par
\tab Pews?\par
\tab Yep, pews; for you see, the three teens engaged in sex acts were doing so in the sanctity of a sanctuary\emdash a church.  The church was a community church, Wendy attended Sunday School at said community church\emdash as did the three teens\emdash especially Leighanne.  That was because Leighanne\rquote s father was a \ldblquote father.\rdblquote   A priest.\par
\tab Finally she had moved to where she could once more see what was going on\emdash and learn.  She wasn\rquote t sure for certain, though, what it was that she was learning!  Leighanne was still on her back, the boy on her face was Paul Glak, he always dressed so well in sporty wear, never a tie.  He WAS handsome and sometimes came to church riding a motorcycle.  Lots of girls were gaga over him.  Wendy thought he was cute, too, but not as cute as her boyfriend, Drake.\par
\tab The other boy was Tim Havers.  He never wore a suit of any kind but dressed well just the same.  He drove some sort of red sports car and girls were gaga over him, too.  He was cute and had style, poise, and a big cock.  Wendy could see it as she was near directly right behind the pumping boy and could see the member as it slid in and out of Leighanne\rquote s pussy.  A time or two the cock slipped out; the boy laid it onto the girl\rquote s pussy and humped there for a bit before sliding it back into the girl\rquote s sex.\par
\page\tab Wendy saw Tim\rquote s testicles as they cinched up tight and then fell back to some sort of normal mode.  There was his ass and everything, too, to gawk at\emdash and she did!  between her legs she found herself \ldblquote moist.\rdblquote   A fantastical tingling sensation was sensationally sensationalizing her to the point where she had to unzip her pants and slid her hand down to try and quell the feeling.\par
\tab Didn\rquote t work, though, but only made it feel gooder!\par
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\tab Tim got his \ldblquote nut\rdblquote ; Wendy saw a great river of milky white goo spilling out of the girl\rquote s vagina\emdash and there was a lot of it, too.  The boy continued pumping; his body arched sending his pelvis right up against the girl apparently driving his penis DEEPER into her pussy.\par
\tab There was a lot of note taking to commit to memory\'85\par
\tab Paul wasn\rquote t out of the action, either; while Tim got his, Paul got his!  While buddy Tim pumped his finale, Paul nestled himself onto Leighanne\rquote s face, the girl engulfed his testicles and began sucking them.  It was very apparent to Wendy that Paul liked\emdash a lot!  The boy stroked his penis which was again very hard and erect and then for a mind blowing blow, Tim went down and began sucking it!\par
\tab Wendy was perplexed.\par
\tab She was also \ldblquote wet.\rdblquote\par
\tab But being perplexed won out and she watched in curious awe as Tim sucked the weeny of Paul.  Somehow, though, Wendy didn\rquote t think that that was the right thing to do.  She had heard strange things about which she knew very little if anything at all.  She had heard the word \ldblquote cock\rdblquote  and knew that it wasn\rquote t always referring to a chicken.  She had heard the word \ldblquote suck\rdblquote  and knew that it implied more than just sipping a soda thru a straw or to that elusive dilemma describing the perception of \ldblquote life in general\rdblquote .\par
\tab Wendy, too, had heard the word \ldblquote cocksucker\rdblquote  but had no real intuitive notion of what it meant\emdash until seeing Tim SUCKING Paul\rquote s COCK.\par
\tab\lquote ooooooh!\rquote  she cooed to herself.  \lquote cocksucker.\rquote  The word(s) now had more meaning.  Tim seemed to like what he was doing and Paul REALLY liked what he (Paul) was doing.  Somehow, though, Wendy still thought it was wrong.\par
\tab After a few minutes, Paul came.  Again.  And like unto Leighanne, there was a great anointing of the milky white stuff\emdash how much Wendy didn\rquote t know\emdash she couldn\rquote t see.  But Paul\rquote s pecker was out of Tim\rquote s mouth and all over the face.  Tim\rquote s pud was out of Lieghanne\rquote s cunt, it had shriveled up like a little boy\rquote s but still seemed \ldblquote thick.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab Was Wendy\rquote s \ldblquote class instruction\rdblquote  over?\par
\tab Not quite.\par
\tab Tim and Leighanne lay side byside, kissing.  It seemed that Leighanne was licking and sucking the white stuff out of Tim\rquote s mouth.  Paul stood up and played with his penis announcing, \ldblquote I gotta take a piss.\rdblquote\par
\tab Wendy knew what he referred to.  It was a cuss word and unpleasant and meant that the boy had to use the bathroom, to pee.  Leighanne and Tim weren\rquote t moving, they lay arms and legs akimbo with Tim apparently going to sleep!\par
\tab Paul shuttled down the slanted walkway to the flat area of the church\rquote s sanctuary.  The church had three areas of seating, each area had fifteen rows of pews.  Each pew could hold approx. fifteen peoples.  The main section, the one in the middle, was twice as big as the ones on the sides.\par
\tab There was the typical stage area where the preacher preached from and the choir sung from.  There were deacons chairs and guest speakers chairs, too.  All in the hue of blue.  Religious sayings were everywhere, icons of this and that, flowers, flags, and so on and so forth like that there.\par
\tab There, too, was a baptismal.  A water trough dead center, inset back and just above the center of the choir.  A microphone hung down so as the preacher or dunker could announce who was being \ldblquote born again.\rdblquote   Paul, nakedly, climbed up to the baptismal and began peeing into the water!\par
\tab Wendy was shocked, awed, and then enlightened.  It was a very naughty thing for him to do and though she thought it was a very nasty thing for him to do and he should be flogged for it, she also found it intriguing and extremely daring.\tab Wendy couldn\rquote t wait until Sunday morning regular services to see who was going to get Baptized!\par
\tab Paul then plopped himself down in one of the choir chairs and began playing with himself, giggling and \ldblquote getting after it.\rdblquote   A moment later and he cracked a cheek and let a narly butt blast go.  Wendy, again, found the ordeal horrid and a terrible thing to do in a church, but she was also highly amused.\par
\tab Paul then went up to the clear plastic type podium,\par
\tab\ldblquote And he said \ldblquote CUM UNTO ME!\rdblquote\rdblquote  all the while jerking off reverently.  Leighanne and Tim raised up from where they were.  Paul continued giving them a \ldblquote sermon.\rdblquote   His Dad was one of the deacons.  \par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s the audience that supposed to be naked, stupid, not the speaker!\rdblquote  chortled his cocksucking pal, Tim.\line\line\line\tab\ldblquote Damn, I knew something was wrong!\rdblquote  Paul laughed back at him.  Sidestepping he stepped up to one of the great vases containing an array of fantastic flowers.  Leighanne watched in awe as the boy masturbated, jacking off into the flowers.\par
\tab At first she thought it was pretty disgusting, then she laughed and came up to the stage to watch more in person.  Tim held his weeny over the other vase of flowers and \ldblquote watered\rdblquote  them.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh my God, that\rquote s disgusting!\rdblquote  chirped Leighanne.  \par
\tab Paul shrugged, \ldblquote I just whizzed in yer old man\rquote s water tank.\rdblquote\par
\tab Leighann\rquote s eyes bulged in awe \ldblquote You didn\rquote t!\rdblquote  to wit Paul nodded with a great smile, finished ejaculating onto the flowers, and conveyed matter-of-factly that he did.\par
\tab Leighanne wasn\rquote t angry, or even revolted, she suddenly bursted into a broad grin and stared at the \ldblquote water tank\rdblquote\emdash contenplating.\par
\tab Wendy had to scoot under the pews and risked being seen to get a better view of what the naughty trio was doing.  By the time she found a good place to see, Leighanne was perched precariously up on the water tank\rquote s ledge, facing out to the sanctuary peeing into the water.  Paul and Tim held her in place lest she fall.\par
\tab After the pee, she climbed down and wiped her cunny on one of the flags.  Thereafter said flag was taken down and laid out on the stage floor.  Paul took his turn at laying on the fourteen year old and screwing her.  Tim meanwhile, played with himself getting a terrific hard-on.  At length, Paul rolled Leighanne to her side and buddy Tim laid behind her.  Wendy\rquote s view was obstructed by the row of flags and her position.  \par
\tab When Wendy once more had sneaked her way where she could see better, she still didn\rquote t know what it was exactly she was seeing\emdash both boys seemed to be \ldblquote doing\rdblquote  Leighanne; Wendy mulled it over in her mind trying to get a clearer picture.  Confounded, she decided to risk extreme exposure by slinking across the space from the pews to the alter and flowers.  Around the alter, behind it, and then nestling herself up inside the bevy of flowers to where she COULD see.\par
\tab And it still didn\rquote t make since.  Where the boys having their pee-pees inside Leighanne\rquote s vagina at the SAME TIME!?  And as if to answer, Leighanne raised her leg and allowed Wendy to see\emdash Wendy could well enough see Paul\rquote s penis in Leighanne\rquote s cunt; but Tim\rquote s penis was in the other hole\emdash her asshole.\par
\tab\lquote ewewwew!\rquote  Wendy commented to herself.  She lightly finger probed her own asshole not aware that it was a sexual draw for boys, too.  \lquote I POOP from there!\rquote  she said to herself.  \lquote boys are so gross.\rquote\par
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\tab A gardener doing gardening stuff alongside the church frightened and disrupted the naughty trio, they scurried back to where their clothes were, dressed hurriedly, and then fled out of the main sanctuary leaving Wendy to remain in hiding.  She wasn\rquote t fearful that the gardener could see her, the windows were of such that prevented an outsider to see inside.\par
\tab The images of the naughty trio filled her head\emdash and then some.  She found herself with a severe tingling between her legs, she resisted for a time but eventually undone her short pants and slid them down\emdash along with her panties.  Feverently she fingered herself into a tizzy until such a time as she called out Drake\rquote s name.  She found that she had to lay down, work her pants and panties to her ankles and really get after it.  A burning sensation there was to her poon and she knew that only Drake\rquote s pud would satisfy it.\par
\tab She found, too, that rolling over, pooching her butt up like Leighanne and done and then spanking herself was pleasurable.  She wondered casually if she could get Drake to spank her?\par
\tab Her tummy growled, it was getting late and if she didn\rquote t want to get chewed out for being late for home, she had to scurry.  After pulling up her clothes she gave the baptismal water tank a look.  She laughed and then made way to the side door that was never locked.\par
\tab Wendy\rquote s \ldblquote learning\rdblquote  was not over, however\'85\par
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