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{\*\generator Msftedit 5.41.15.1515;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\qc\f0\fs36 August Moone\par
Book 8\par
Chapter Thirty Three\par
The Meaning of Life \par
(the second cumming)\par
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WARNING!  This sign has sharp edges; do not touch the edges of this sign\par
(also, the bridge is out ahead)\par
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\tab Tabitha moaned somewhat while she was getting screwed but the young teen was still in the throws of being unconscious.  After a few minutes of Paul sucking on Darrel\rquote s cock, Darrel moved around to spank Paul\rquote s ass and then watch up close and very personal as Paul\rquote s cock slid in and out of Tabitha\rquote s cunt.  Then he mounted Paul and fucked him.\par
\tab Paul didn\rquote t seem to mind; he even pulled a cheek to help out the cause.  His own pumping action slowed as his friend penetrated him.  It was quite a scene, though, for any casual observer\emdash two naked boys on top of a naked girl!  \par
\tab Darrel, though, only made entry into Paul\rquote s hole and fucked furiously for about a minute\emdash then pulled out and slapped/spanked his foul cock against his friend\rquote s ass before sliding off and masturbating saying \ldblquote fuck that \lquote ho!\rdblquote\par
\tab Paul needed no encouragement and humped Tabitha Lang as hard as he could\emdash finally succumbing to outlandish orgasmic delights minutes later.  Most of his love juice he deposited DEEP inside the girl\rquote s sex, the rest he pulled out and spewed onto her cunt.\par
\tab\ldblquote Fuckin\rquote  bitch was tight!\rdblquote  exclaimed Paul\emdash but that didn\rquote t indicated whether he meant she was \ldblquote tight\rdblquote  as in not getting much dick or she was tight in the colloquial sense of modern day teen speak.\par
\tab The teenager heaved as he lay on the still unconscious girl, her horse, Sabastian, made whinny noises nearby.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Bet she sucks him off.\rdblquote  said dryly Paul staring at the horse as it peed. \tab\ldblquote Bet she does more than that!\rdblquote  giggled Darrel.\par
\tab Tabitha moaned and seemingly seemed to be \ldblquote coming\rdblquote  around.  Paul sat up and seemed to be thinking thoughtfully.\par
\tab\ldblquote My turn, motherfucker!\rdblquote  Darrel bitched and with his slightly dirty dong hard as a rock positioned himself onto the girl and shoved into her his fuckstick.\par
\page\tab Darrel had a more pronounced determination about him; Tabitha was coming around and Darrel\rquote s eyes were locked onto her face.  The girl had lovely brown hair, brown eyes, and a doubtful \ldblquote brown eye.\rdblquote   Paul remained right behind his friend also watching up close and personal the penetration.  He spanked his friend\rquote s ass, clutched his slapping balls then put himself up against the sweaty bucking ass trying to stab his prick into the clenching backdoor.\par
\tab It was sloppy going and without success.  Paul spanked his friend\rquote s ass and soon\emdash as Tabitha became more and more awake, Darrel rolled them onto their sides; then, smacking Tabitha\rquote s ass and pulling a cheek, \par
\tab\ldblquote Dude, do her!\rdblquote\par
\tab Paul giggled and dropped down into position schlepping his salami into the girl\rquote s hole.  Both boys soon began serious double penetration just as Tabitha Lang became aware of it.\par
\tab\ldblquote Get the fuck off me!\rdblquote  she screamed.\par
\tab\ldblquote Shut up, bitch!\rdblquote  Darrel scoffed and slammed her head onto the ground consequently rendering her unconscious\emdash again.  She still moaned but was no longer causing a fuss.\par
\tab Suddenly, Tabitha\rquote s horse, Sabastian, came charging up, rearing up and in essence freaking out.  The great beast snorted and brought down his front feet onto Darrel\rquote s head.  Paul leaped out of the way just in time but the massive equine turned in a flip and the rear hooves smacked the naked youth square in the chest sending him cartwheeling backwards.\par
\tab Sabastian made horrific noises and bucked this way and that; never once, though, smashing his hooves onto Tabitha.  Paul heaved and held his chest\emdash somehow grabbed his friend whose face was basically smashed in.  Paul couldn\rquote t speak, he couldn\rquote t breath.  Slowly he dragged his friend away from the out of control horse thru the thick horsetails, pampas, and cattails.\par
\tab Sabastian finally settled down but shuddered all over\emdash slinging his massive head he pawed up some mud and stuck his nose in it slowly settling the bee sting.  The stinging to his flanks would have to wait.\par
\tab Darrel never woke up.  Paul dragged him as far as he could until he realized he was knee deep in water and muck.  He tried re-dragging his unconscious friend back to more solid ground but he was heavier with the water weight.\par
\tab\ldblquote Dude, you\rquote re on your own.\rdblquote  Paul heaved holding his chest and scarcely being able to breath.  \ldblquote I\rquote ll come back with help.\rdblquote  And he let Darrel\rquote s lifeless body go.  Paul turned making his way thru the reeds unable to find solid ground but more deeper water and hard to manage thru mud.\par
\tab\ldblquote What the fuck?\rdblquote  he bitched.  He turned around and around and around\emdash but all he saw were the cattails, reeds, horsetails, all around him.\par
\tab\ldblquote God-fucking-damnit!\rdblquote  he bitched.  Shaking off dizziness he determinately sloughed his way in one direction until the water reached his waist\emdash then he turned going in a diff direction where the water was not so deep but the mud was.\par
\tab Suddenly Paul found himself sunk up to his chest.  The more he wrestled the deeper he became\emdash his feet felt as if there were weights attached pulling him down.  It seemed as if there was something entwining his legs and wrapping about his waist.  When he cried out for help\emdash mud filled his mouth and pulled him down.\par
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Out of the frying pan\'85\par
\tab The water was raging\emdash a storm in the nearby mountains had flooded all the creeks, especially the main one making it a small river.  Great mounds of forest debris began piling up choking the main course of the new river causing the water to churn and rush all the more faster.\par
\tab That was not good news for the drenched tiring canine clinging tightly to the boulder in the middle of the river.  His strength was waning, he was chilled to the bone and he looked mournfully to his companion prancing nervously on the nearby shore.\par
\tab Magic pawed the ground, she was agitated and attempted several times to \ldblquote jump\rdblquote  into the water but then backed up hoping for a new alternative.  There was no alternative.  Magic knew what she had to do but it was not one she thought was wise.  The water was unmistakably DEEP and rushing by swiftly, too.\par
\tab Suddenly Copper let go and went yelping under the churning water.\par
\tab There was no more time\emdash Magic charged into the river finding the water very cold (and very deep.)  Panic consumed her firstly and she flailed about scrambling for footing.  A large chunk of debris dislodged itself from where it had been hung up and came smashing against the boulder Copper had just been at.  Magic finally found another submerged boulder and temporarily managed to hold herself there scrambling to get better footing.\par
\tab Far downstream she saw Copper bob up from the enraged water.\par
\tab\ldblquote COPPER!\rdblquote  she cried out.  Sucking up her courage she let go the boulder and let the river take her down.  There was so much stuff in the river\emdash all colliding with Magic\rquote s legs and body.  There was no footing to be had\emdash panic once more began to consume her.\par
\tab Copper was no where to be seen. \par
\page\tab Suddenly, though, there he was\emdash bobbing up and down tumbling upside down and every which way.  Magic paddled as best she could trying to push away the many pains swarming in her body.  The sheer coldness of the river was none too pleasing, either.\par
\tab The coursing raging water slammed her against a boulder very nearly driving the air out of her.  The sharp sting was overwhelming but at the last minute she grabbed a holt of Copper\rquote s nape and with all her might she tossed him on shore where the otters, Kip and Pip were.  The two odd creatures dragged the waterlogged dog further onto shore while Magic got her breath.\par
\tab There was no sign of life from Copper.\par
\tab With all her might she shoved herself from the boulder but the coursing water slammed her and the current within pulled her down.  Over and over Magic went, sometimes even upside down!  This was most unbecoming of a horse!  \par
\tab Kip pounced on Copper jumping all over him; Pip chirped and did flips and twists smacking Copper\rquote s nose.  \ldblquote Me thinks he\rquote s bong-bong!\rdblquote  Pip said sharply.\par
\tab\ldblquote Thinks me you are right!\rdblquote  Kip concurred.\par
\tab Copper, though, begged to differ and coughed.  His sputtering startled the otters and they jumped back chattering in otter speak.  Copper barely moved and mostly sputtered followed by some whimpering.  \ldblquote Magic.\rdblquote  he called.  But there was no Magic to hear him.\par
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\'85into the fire\par
\tab Magic tumbled and tumbled, crashing into sunken logs and many boulder before finally grabbing a holt of a tree root jutting out into the creek.  The act itself nearly drowned her as she got tangled up and held under the coursing water for more minutes than she had to spare.  Shooting up to the surface she gasped for breath and was desperate with panic intensely overwhelming her.  \par
\tab For several minutes thereafter all Magic the Wonder Horse could do was hang onto the root.  The water was chilling her deeply numbing her.  Darkness filled her eyes and she felt her strength draining.\par
\tab\ldblquote There\rquote s nothing beyond the fence for you.\rdblquote  Both the cagy rooster and bull had warned her.  Nothing beyond the fence\emdash Magic sighed, though the delectable sweet grasses in the meadow had been more than delicious, the oats and hay in her stall were more than suitable.\par
\page\tab A large heap of piled logs and other assorted forest crap charged towards the bedraggled Magic\emdash she knew if it hit her she\rquote d be done for.  With all her might she pushed away from the boulder charging frantically for the shore.\par
\tab\ldblquote She\rquote ll never make it!\rdblquote  chirped Pip.\par
\tab\ldblquote Make it never she will!\rdblquote  concluded Kip.\par
\tab Neither otter, though, had met a horse quite like Magic.\par
\tab It took all of Magic\rquote s strength (and a wee bit \lquote o luck) to propel her to the shore.  Just to the shore, she had no strength, however, to pull herself onto the shore.  Copper seemed so lifeless, Magic didn\rquote t know how she was going to be able to look the other barners in the eyes and tell them.  Her strength was slipping away\emdash as was her clenching hold on the sandy shore.\par
\tab Suddenly, though, something bit her rump and she scurried wildly onto the shore in record time.  It was clumsy and not in the least graceful\emdash but she was on shore.  Pip clambored onto the shore shaking the water from his fur.  Kip leaned from the near lifeless Copper and gave the \ldblquote thumbs up\rdblquote  sign.  Pip flipped in the air and Magic recovered from the otter\rquote s bite.\par
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\tab\ldblquote Copper?\rdblquote  Magic nuzzled the lifeless canine\emdash he whimpered and made some snorting noise.  Other than that he remained quiet still.  Magic did note that Copper seemed to be shivering.  So was she.  It was then she noted that the sun that had been streaming thru the many trees had faded and was replaced by clouds.  A stiffer breeze came thru the forest making the air very chilly.\par
\tab\ldblquote We\rquote ve got to get warm.\rdblquote  Magic said to no in particular.  She nuzzled Copper but he wasn\rquote t much for moving.  Magic knew that their troubles were not over\emdash they had to get warm.  The otters had stayed a moment then began flipping and twisting all over the sand tossing the pincher creatures.  Magic wandered about unsure as to what to do\emdash then a voracious noise brought her attention to the creek\emdash it was encroaching upon the sand!\par
\tab\ldblquote Copper!\rdblquote  said Magic nervously, \ldblquote We\rquote ve got to move!\rdblquote  grabbing her disheveled canine companion by the nape of his scruffy neck she dragged him to further into the washout not realizing there was no way out\emdash or up to the forest floor and the creek was overflowing the banks flooding the washout.\par
\tab\ldblquote We\rquote ve got a problem.\rdblquote  Magic noted.  Nervously she pranced to and fro, prancing and pawing the sand becoming more and more upset as the water began to near her.  She had somehow managed to toss Copper out of the raging creek but she doubted that she could toss him up to the forest ten feet above her head.\par
\page\tab\ldblquote This way!\rdblquote  shouted Kip coming up to her suddenly.\par
\tab Pip darted away and then seemingly shot up at a slant to appear at the forest floor above her.  \ldblquote UP HERE!  UP HERE!\rdblquote  he cheered.\par
\tab With great apprehension the mare trotted behind Kip.  A small narrow trail ran up the side of the washout hill.  There was almost glee in the horse, now; but the problem was still the unconscious Copper.\par
\tab\ldblquote Copper.  Copper?  Copper!\rdblquote\par
\tab Magic nuzzled him, pushed him with her foot, then took him by the nape of his neck again and dragged him.  Negotiating up the narrow trail, though, wasn\rquote t an easy task.  Normally, Magic seldom \ldblquote backed up.\rdblquote   It just wasn\rquote t something she did or did many horses.  \lquote I don\rquote t have eyes in my rump!\rquote  she often snorted.  And backing UP a hill was less enthusiastic.  But up the hill she dragged the near lifeless Copper until finally at the top.  Down below the overflowing creek\rquote s water had completely inundated the sandy washout area.\par
\tab The air about the forest was chilling, there were heavy clouds in the usually turquoise sky.  Magic liked the rain\emdash when she was in the shelter of her stall.  She liked the smell of rain, the rain splattering on the rails, the rain dancing on the roof\emdash but all as she herself was in the warmth of her stall.\par
\tab\ldblquote We\rquote ve got to find shelter.\rdblquote  Magic said dismissing her own aches and body pains; she didn\rquote t know the forest and suddenly realized\emdash she didn\rquote t know the way home, either.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, Copper, what have we done.\rdblquote\par
\tab Before her emotions overwhelmed her, though, she dragged the near motionless dog thru the forest to a huge tree where lightning had carved out a tremendous cave.  \ldblquote this will have to do.\rdblquote  Magic said to herself.  Pushing Copper in first she nuzzled him then made way inside herself.  There wasn\rquote t a lot of room and it wasn\rquote t all that comfortable\emdash but she made do and cuddled the whimpering canine.\par
\tab\ldblquote I want to go home, Magic.\rdblquote  Copper said (at last.)\par
\tab Magic placed her head onto the nearly broken dog and shivered.  A light rain began to fall outside the tree-cave and home\emdash home seemed to be so far away\emdash somewhere.\par
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Yep, humans are strange\par
\tab David Harper likes to walk and be with his boys, Tim and Sam.  Tim and Sam likes to rollerblade.  In their small town, rollerblading was somewhat frowned upon due to their using the sidewalks.  So to appease the business owners the rollerbladers sought other places to enjoy their sport.  \par
\page\tab The schools was one place but mostly limited to the parking lot after hours; behind the businesses was another place the kids enjoyed; a so-so cement walkway out thru Chester Fields was another spot.  David and his boys enjoyed the Chester Fields walkway as it was out of town and \ldblquote out of sight.\rdblquote   The cement walkway went out to the river (the dry one) and there was a sort of small (small) park there to enjoy a picnic or whatever.  Heavy on the \ldblquote whatever.\rdblquote\par
\tab One day when there were clouds o\rquote erhead and the air was cool, ten year old Timmy and his nine year old brother, Sam, raced along the cement walkway with their Dad slowly making his way behind them.  All were well equipped with protection should they fall.  The boys were way skilled in rollerblading\emdash their Dad was so-so.  \par
\tab Once the boys had gotten to the small (small) park and rode around and around the walkway encircling the picnic area their Daddy finally made it, too.  He took a rest break on a broken piece of concrete slab made to be a makeshift bench.  Two other men came up from their walking in the dry river and there was a chat with David.\par
\tab Must have been some chat \lquote cause next thing happening was\emdash\par
\tab Nine year old Sam pushed his green walking shorts (and undershorts) down to his ankles and laid across the lap of his Dad.  Then, brother Tim stood before him with his pants and underpants already shucked.  His little puddling was fondled by his Dad who tugged-tugged-tugged it until it was moderately hard (enough) to go into his brother\rquote s mouth.\par
\tab While Sam sucked his brother\rquote s cock his Dad caressed and lightly spanked him.  The two men, thirty-eight year old Garry Ballsum and Mike Shoum (also thirty-eight) blatantly masturbated.\par
\tab After a few minutes and Tim moved clumsily to his brother\rquote s rear end and with Sam pulling his own butt cheeks apart the brother penetrated him.  It was then that Garry stepped around and after adjusting himself he put his cock into Sam\rquote s young mouth.  \par
 \tab Daddy David smacked Tim\rquote s ass, squeezed it, and smacked it some more; underneath Sam and David had his Daddy-cock out pressed against his son\rquote s bear belly.  Garry pulled out to hump the sweet young boy\rquote s face, then fuck his mouth some more while Tim pulled out to allow the other man, Mike, to take his turn.\par
\tab As the clouds above became one and the air temp dropped, David Harper lay on the uncut grass of the picnic area with completely naked son Sam on top of him.  The Daddy caressed his naked son, spanking and caressing the boy\rquote s bum while his own cock went slowly invading into the boy\rquote s hole.\par
\page\tab Beside them and young Tim was being reamed by the two men; Garry in the boy\rquote s backdoor with Mike in the boy\rquote s mouth cumming off.  Tim didn\rquote t like the taste of the spew and choked on it.  Mike power fucked the boy\rquote s mouth emptying his balls of cum before pulling out.\par
\tab Soon and everyone was naked; there was a slight cooling in the air, a slight mugginess, too.  Bugs and insects made their presence known but with a nice slathering of Bug-Me-Not products the naked group was fairly secure from being pestered by pests.\par
\tab On his knees with his bare bum up in the air, Garry admired Timmy\rquote s ass with a delightful glee.  The boy\rquote s \ldblquote wares\rdblquote  dangled nicely and Garry took the time to admire the nicely tan ass before \ldblquote mounting\rdblquote .  Timmy grunted, clenched, clawed the ground but otherwise accepted being invaded.  He couldn\rquote t call out too much, though\emdash his mouth was filled with his Dad\rquote s cock!\par
\tab Beside them, Mike was in all the way into Sam\rquote s hole.\par
\tab Yep, no doubt\emdash human\rquote s were strange-strange-strange.\par
\tab Laying low in the grass watching the antics in the small-small park, Brianna and Boyd giggled to themselves.  They lay still\emdash as still as possible in spite of the numerous pests pestering them, watching the naughty behavior of the men.\par
\tab\ldblquote They do it all the time.\rdblquote  Boyd whispered to his girl.  Of that and Brianna had no doubt.  After the men (and boys) finished their business for the day, dressed, and left, Boyd and Brianna made their way to the park themselves.  There they had lunch as they had intended to do so before the others showed themselves.\par
\tab For moment and Brianna was quiet as she seemingly thoughtfully munched on her chicken salad sandwich.\par
\tab\ldblquote You\rquote re awfully quiet.\rdblquote  Boyd said at length.\par
\tab Brianna shrugged, \ldblquote Sorry.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Something wrong?\rdblquote  \par
\tab Brianna shook her head, \ldblquote Not really, it\rquote s just--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Just what?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, the other night, when I came to your place, I heard your unlce and aunt yelling.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah,\rdblquote  Boyd said dejectedly munching his egg salad sandwich, \ldblquote they do that a lot.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh.\rdblquote  then, \ldblquote What do they yell about?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, anything and everything; his drinking and gambling; her spending money they don\rquote t got, and something (mostly) me.\rdblquote\par
\tab Brianna stared at him, \ldblquote Why you?\rdblquote\par
\tab Boyd smiled with a mouthful of sandwich saying, \ldblquote Well, I kinda make a lot of trouble.\rdblquote\par
\tab Brianna smiled nodding\emdash that she understood.\par
\tab Not so far away and there was another troublemaker making trouble\emdash\par
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\tab A light rain had begun to fall, echoes of thunder filled the air, and Magic the Wonder Horse was at last closing her eyes succumbing to a very needful sleep.  Her body was wrecked with aches and numerous pains, she shivered uncontrollably and longed deeply for the warmth and comfort of her stall.  She made a vow never-ever to venture from the fence again.\par
\tab Suddenly there was a commotion; a great darkness blocked the entrance of the lightning struck tree and a voracious voice filled the air overwhelming even the thunder.\par
\tab\ldblquote GET OUT!  GET OUT!  GET OUT!\rdblquote\par
\tab Magic was startled and trapped as she was in the tree\rquote s dugout gouged her shoulders and kicked out somewhat freaking out so to speak.  A creature she had never seen before was blocking the entrance thrashing madly and frothing at the mouth.\par
\tab\ldblquote GET OUT!  GET OUT!  GET OUT!\rdblquote  shouted the massive creature.\par
\tab Magic lashed out at the beast and receive a slash to her leg and flank as a result.  The unruly creature yelled at her in another language and was very frightening.\par
\tab All of a sudden, though, the great boisterous beast yelped in his own pain and flung himself about in a dizzying manner.  Kip and Pip! Were nipping at the bruin causing him to freak out his ownself.\par
\tab\ldblquote You had better find another place!\rdblquote  said Kip.\par
\tab\ldblquote Another place you had better find!\rdblquote  said Pip.\par
\tab Magic didn\rquote t know where there was \ldblquote another\rdblquote  place but it was a safe bet that it would be preferable to where they were.\par
\tab\ldblquote This is Ozzy,\rdblquote  said Kip,\par
\tab\ldblquote And he don\rquote t like you in his cave.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I didn\rquote t know.\rdblquote  Magic once more grabbed Copper by the scruff and made herself scarce.\par
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A scarcity of morals\par
\tab\ldblquote Who\rquote s that?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Phil Janston.\rdblquote\par
\tab A blue pickup in need of paint jostled off-road making towards the Bald Deer river.  Parts of the dry river was good for off-road vehicles; other parts not so much.  \par
\page  \tab The pickup had mismatch tires, small regular truck tires with one big fat commando tire on the left the rear and a regular mag wheel on the right.  The basic color was blue but there were patches of differing shades of blue all over.  It sounded tough, though; the engine was a massive beast and often was heard from far away ripping a cool one down one of the country lanes.\par
\tab Phil worked at the local oil processing plant\emdash a small-small refinery just outside of town.  He wasn\rquote t alone in the pickup, his youngest daughter was in the cab with him\emdash Nellie Jane.  She was a nice girl, Brianna had met her, she was a year younger but already had a \ldblquote lumpy\rdblquote  chest.\par
\tab After Phil brought the pickup fairly close to the edge of the river bank he stopped and made a security check.  The motorcycle riders were way down by the wooden dam that spanned the width of the river\emdash it wasn\rquote t much of a dam and didn\rquote t do much in curbing the river when it was full, but it did enough to fill the reservoir some feet below the sand.  No one else seemed to be about so it was deemed safe.\par
\tab Safe?\par
\tab Firstly, Phil and Nellie hugged, caressed, then got down to business.  And that was Phil \ldblquote whipping it out.\rdblquote   He made no bones about whipping out his bone that was already hard.  All he did was unleash the beastly beast from his jeans and \ldblquote there it was.\rdblquote   Nellie giggled, blushed, and quickly went to work masterfully manipulating her Daddy\rquote s dong.\par
\tab Nellie\rquote s Daddy\rquote s dong belong to a man who looked stern and seldom seen smiling and/or laughing.  But he was actually a congenially man who was good natured.  He did visit the local taverns and more than once was involved in a fist fight.  At work he wrestled large valves, pipes, and other oilfield related equipment.\par
\tab Nellie was a friendly girl who had two older siblings, a brother and older sister.  They were all church goers and heavily involved in their church.  The kids sang in the children\rquote s choir, the parental units were involved in everything else.\par
\tab After a minute or so of \ldblquote manipulating\rdblquote  her Daddy\rquote s dong, the sweet girl who sang beautifully in the choir and was involved in puppetry, too; pressed her lips to the pulsing prong in her hands.  Nellie had gorgeous blond hair\emdash which was odd \lquote cause her Daddy\rquote s hair was raven black, her sister and brother also had raven black hair and her Mommy\emdash brownish red.\par
\tab Almost all the way down did Nellie go; her lovely hair cascading all over her face hiding the fact of what she was doing.  Daddy Phil caressed her shoulders\emdash then her back and then down to her butt.  \par
\tab Nellie bobbed her pretty head up and down\emdash up and down\emdash up and down continuously until the end.  And she didn\rquote t make a face, either.\par
\page\tab But there was more to cum!\par
\tab Phil reeled and reeled as his cum squirter shot load after load into his sweet daughter\rquote s mouth.  As he calmed down some, his hands\emdash yea his fingers, explored his sweet daughter\rquote s ass.  She wore stripped jeans that were just to the knees.  Phil slipped his exploratory fingers down inside her pants feeling all around.  It gave thought to wonder\emdash did he do anything of the like with the other Janston children?  Why all the sneakiness of being out by the river?\par
\tab Hmmm\par
\tab Nellie sat up, giggling and blushing (did she swallow?)\par
\tab Phil hugged her, she hugged him.  Then she undone her stripped britches and pushed them down.  Leaning back cockeyed in the seat she lifted her legs locking her hands behind her knees.  Daddy Phil smiled and took a moment to gander at his daughter\rquote s crotch.  His cock that had just squirted (into said daughter\rquote s mouth) began to restrengthen.  Smoothing his hand up and down the girl\rquote s legs his cock got harder and harder and harder.\par
\tab White panties with a purple hem, a floral design all over, tantalized Daddy Phil\emdash not too mention the girl\rquote s wondrous crotch.  Nellie was all giggles and blush; she slowly eased the undergarment up her legs exposing herself completely.  Daddy Phil was ready to squirt again!\par
\tab Somehow he managed to hold off squirting and \ldblquote went down\rdblquote  on his daughter, opening her legs and repositioning so as he could get into the deed he was doing.  Nellie giggled and blushed all the while.  Daddy Phil lapped and licked out his daughter\rquote s cunt, engulfed the whole of the hairless cunt and tantalized the youngster until she began to squeal \ldblquote Oh, yes!  Yes, Daddy, that feels GOOD!\rdblquote\par
\tab Phil knew how to turn on his daughter\emdash he squeezed her young ass and drove his tongue into her sex until she began to buck into his face\emdash by then he himself was unable to hold back and pulling her down further onto the tattered blue vinyl bench seat he pressed his manly manhood against her delicate quim and made entry.\par
\tab\ldblquote OH!  YES!  YES!  DADDY!\rdblquote  squealed the girl.  Her pretty eyes of blue fluttered, she shook and shuddered all over with her smallish nipples incredibly hard.  Phil eased into his daughter tensing up all over until he was in as far as he could go without hurting her.  Then he began to pump.\par
\tab A little pump here\emdash a little pump there and Phil Janston was screwing!  A rhythm developed along with a dire determination.  A pullout now and then to hump the girl\rquote s cunt then it was back in to fuck until the end.  Phil had a nominal average Daddy cock and at the end of his fucking he it was almost all the way in!\par
\page\tab It was quite an event\emdash Phil humped and humped then entered into the phase of orgasmic pleasure that seemingly rocketed him into orbit.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Holy fuck!\rdblquote  he blurted as his cock shuddered and began squirting a massive wad of Daddy cum into his daughter.\par
\tab\ldblquote Ahmmm\emdash you said a bad word!\rdblquote  jeered his sweet daughter.\par
\tab Phil paid her no mind and continued stretching his cock until the moment of pleasure faded.  Another shudder this time of relief and he pulled his pud out to rest it against Nellie\rquote s cunt.\par
\tab\ldblquote The was the best yet!\rdblquote  Nellie gigglingly exclaimed.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah.\rdblquote  Phil breathed.  He heaved, sweated, and lay off to one side where at length Nellie crawled to be on top of him.  Phil\rquote s legs stuck out the driver\rquote s side window\emdash his pants and underwear at his knees, his naked child on top of him and they were asleep.\par
\tab\ldblquote Tsk, tsk, tsk.\rdblquote  smirked Boyd.\par
\tab\ldblquote Shameful.\rdblquote  Added Brianna.\par
\tab\ldblquote Taint nothin\rquote , though,\rdblquote  scoffed Boyd, \ldblquote come on, I\rquote ll show ya.\rdblquote\par
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The woods\par
\tab Pines, cedars, misplaced oaks; boulders, boulders, boulders; gulleys, waterways, deep depressions.  Some areas of the woods were thick, other places were deep and dense.  Sometimes the sky was obliterated from view\emdash other times and the sky just simply couldn\rquote t be seen.  \par
\tab\ldblquote I don\rquote t know where we are.\rdblquote  wailed Magic.  And that was true; she didn\rquote t even know where the river was.  She did know, though, that she was (hopefully) far away from that enraged bear.\par
\tab Copper had dried out some but he still shook and shivered.  Magic continued to limp but otherwise push away the pains ravaging her.\par
\tab\ldblquote I want to go home.\rdblquote  Copper would say now and then.\par
\tab Magic did so, too.  Thing was, though, she had no idea WHERE home was.  There were new flowers and other forms of fauna unknown to the Wonder horse; small scurrying critters\emdash some with pinchers but different than the ones at the creek; and other creatures who seemed were very skittish upon Magic and Copper\rquote s presence.\par
\tab\ldblquote Do you know the way to the Meadows?\rdblquote  Magic asked.  The lush meadow fields filled the young horse\rquote s thoughts\emdash part of the corral extended outward into the meadow where she freely roamed and had her fill.  The grasses on the other side of the fence were the same but somehow Magic had always thought that they were different.\par
\tab Come to find out\emdash they were the same.\par
\page\tab The deep gulleys and waterways she avoided but by the evening type time she settled by a small one.  There were noises critters about, insects, bugs of this and that, and frogs.  None of them knew what she was talking about\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote Meadows?  What\rquote s a \ldblquote meadows\rdblquote ?\rdblquote  was their answer.\par
\tab While Copper whimpered thru most the night\emdash Magic lay awake curled about him.  For one\emdash it was too noisy to sleep (nighttime in the woods was no place to sleep!)\par
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\tab The area of the two rivers, the train trestle, the hills, the meadows, and the town itself was not entirely farm-like land.  Between the two rivers was a small patch of woods\emdash sparse in the beginning but thick the rest of the way to the other side five miles further to where it emptied out into more vast meadow lands fraught with more swamp-like landscape than anything else.\par
\tab Boyd boasted of going all the way thru the woods to the swampy area and though his girl didn\rquote t doubt him she didn\rquote t think it wise and didn\rquote t see herself traipsing off that far herself.  But then again she might!  Just a mile into the woods and there was a natural spring creek springing up from a large mass of boulders.  The creek, Alder Creek, fed into both rivers, with the creek going to Bald Deer River drying up and going underground two hundreds yards from said river.\par
\tab In and about the area of the beginnings of Alder Creek and there were some picnic tables and small hand constructed campfires.  Some hundred yards or so before making the area of Alder Creek the kids saw an old pickup.  Mid-fifties, faded peach color, half campershell on back, fishing poles on the side.  There was an ice chest out and a picnic basket on the table; an old fashioned lantern on a pole; a bag of quick start briquettes (the cheap easy way to start a campfire); and other assorted \ldblquote camping\rdblquote  stuff suggesting camping in progress.\par
\tab There was no tent, though; why bother if you have a camper?  There was, though, a plastic blue tarp on the ground and an assortment of sleeping bags and extra covers.  The sleeping bags were unzipped and all opened to serve as a nice cushion because that was where John Quincy and his precious granddaughters, Brittany Anne and Samantha Jane were.\par
\tab Brittany Anne was a nice girl, she had just turned eleven\emdash this Brianna knew for certain as she had just been to the girl\rquote s birthday party.  Sam was barely nine years young.  John Quincy was in his sixties, he was the girls\rquote  grandpa.\par
\page\tab And he was naked!\tab\par
\tab So was Brittany and Sam!\par
\tab Well, Sam still had a shirt on and her panties were at her ankles, but still\emdash\par
\tab John was semi retired, he was a former Marine, Navy man, and motorcycle racer.  In town he a motorcycle repair shop but mostly worked on farm equipment and snowmobiles.  He was a nice man, well respected, and was a church deacon!  (of course he was!)\par
\tab Up against the naked Brittany he pounded himself against her, it was oh so obvious what he was doing.  His manly hands were clenched tightly against her ass hips and he was driving home the bone in quick urgency.  The girl\rquote s face was grinded into the sleeping bag she was poised on; with one hand she fingered herself, the other pulled on her ass as she twisted and contorted oddly while being sodomized.\par
\tab Beside them and there was the mostly naked Samantha.  She was a cutey, blondish hair as opposed to her sister who had dark brown hair.  She lay poised like her sister, on her hands and knees, face down and ass up.  Her Grandpa caressed her ass, spanked and squeezed it until such a moment came where clamping his manly hands onto Brittany\rquote s ass took precedence.\par
\tab Brittany let go her emotions as she wasn\rquote t stymied by the presence of anyone else intruding or even possibly hearing her screams of ecstasy.  The woods weren\rquote t known for hunting or even fishing.  John slammed his cock into his granddaughter\rquote s asshole slamming hard to get the full enjoyment of his incestuous misdeed.\par
\tab Samantha sat up and peered closely to see the exact moment of her Grandpa\rquote s enjoyment.  He slammed harder and harder until that final moment\emdash then strained his cock unleashing a mighty torrent of cum in mere seconds.  Arching his back and gripping tighter on his granddaughter he made inaudible exclamations as the finalization was complete.\tab\par
\tab Falling back on his heels he watched along with Samantha his cum ooze out of Brittany\rquote s fresh fucked hole.  Smoldering steam arose from her hole as slowly s-l-o-w-l-y it returned to its original puckered state.  John fondled his cock still uttering odd utterances finally laying out on the mass of sleeping bags panting and heaving away.  \par
\tab Brittany lay off to one side fingering herself, opening a leg up to \ldblquote get after it\rdblquote .  Sam watched them both then got up, kicked off her panties, pulled off her pinkish shirt that had a cuddly-wuddly fuzzy bear on it kissing a big heart saying \ldblquote I\rquote M KISSABLE!\rdblquote  and she was.  From the ice chest she got sodas for her self and sister, a beer for her Grandpa.\par
\page\tab Minutes later when John had sufficiently rested he pulled Samantha onto his chest.  After much tickling her he pulled her successfully onto his clean shaven face whereupon he began eating her out.  Sam giggled and wriggled on his face; John held her firmly and in essence fucked her with his tongue.\par
\tab Brittany got a washrag and from the faucet on the outside of the camper got it wet then washed off her Grandpa\rquote s cock.  Then she began masturbating her Grandpa\rquote s cock before going down on it and sucking it.\par
\tab More minutes ticked by before John\rquote s schlong was hard (again).  Brittany seemed to take pleasure it sucking the cock, masturbating the cock, fondling the hairless testicle sac, and teasing the cock with her tongue dancing all about the sensitive crown.  It like totally enthralled her Grandpa.  So much so that he repositioned his youngest granddaughter.\par
\tab Perched on his throbbing hard revitalized cock Samantha wiggled and giggled while her sister guided into her delicate sex their Grandpa\rquote s cock.  It wasn\rquote t the first time.  John had been in Brittany\rquote s sex, sometimes with his winkie wrapped and sometimes not.  As the girl got older he feared that even a wrapped organ wouldn\rquote t be enough to prevent her from getting knocked up.  No worries, she had two other holes\'85\par
\tab With Samantha, though, she was still young enough to lessen the old man\rquote s worries.  How many times previous he had been into the girl\rquote s sex wasn\rquote t known but at least once.  Each time he eased into her a little more.  Usually he was blowing off, though, before making much more penetration and often he settled for humping against her pussy and letting it be at that.\par
\tab John seemed to be in a daze, a euphoric one.  Samantha lay on her sweaty heaving Grandpa with most of his aged schlong in her quim.  The little girl danced on the hardened pole with her sister helping her move up and down.  \par
\tab Up and down.\par
\tab Up\emdash and down.\par
\tab UP\emdash and\emdash DOWN.\par
\tab Samantha giggled and peed.\par
\tab John orgasmed and lay heaving in a heap.  Sam pulled herself up off her Grandpa; Brittany went right to the pulsing cum laden cock and sucked it off for completion.\par
\tab\ldblquote Sad, aint it?\rdblquote  quipped Boyd almost disgustedly.  His cock was hard, and exposed with a bit of cum coating the tip.\par
\tab Brianna giggled and blushed, noted Boyd\rquote s erection and gave him a look conveying \ldblquote you dog.\rdblquote\par
\page Out of the woods\'85\par
\tab Just as sleep was really taking on\emdash\par
\tab BURRRP!\par
\tab But not from the more pleasant end.\par
\tab\ldblquote OH!  Copper!\rdblquote   the stench of the dog\rquote s unpleasant end was most annoying\emdash especially if one was trying to get some needful sleep!  Copper somewhat giggled\emdash then drifted back to sleep.  Magic\rquote s nostrils flared at the unpleasant sudden stench.  She ached and hurt all over\emdash the ravages of her experience in the water still frightened her.\par
\tab There had been a bit of rain, some boisterous thunder, and other assorted noises she couldn\rquote t identify.  Home seemed so far away.  Fresh oats, a new bale of scattered hay, a good brushing, a warm blanket, and the constant banter of the barnyard crew.  Even Copper\rquote s barking and ever presence presence annoying her would be welcome.\par
\tab Somehow or another, Magic managed to get a little sleep in before Copper began stirring\emdash and soiling the air again.  Magic had had enough and wrestled herself to a standing position.  The woods were creepy\emdash there was just something about them that made the mare uneasy.  \par
\tab\ldblquote I don\rquote t think I like it here, Copper.\rdblquote  Magic said factly.\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s not to like?\rdblquote  said a new voice.\par
\tab Shuddering and shaking herself, Magic saw another strange creature, a four footed bugger with the color of her barn as a coat.  A long squirrelly tail and a long muzzle not unlike Copper\rquote s but more slender.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m sorry, I was just missing my home\emdash we\rquote re new here and very desperately would like to be home.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Hmm, I thought you two looked strange; I must say, I\rquote ve never seen the likes of you here before.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Nor have I, you.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote My name\rquote s Trixie, I\rquote m of the vulpine variety.\rdblquote\par
\tab Magic bowed, she had no idea what a \ldblquote vulpine\rdblquote  was.\par
\tab\ldblquote I am called \ldblquote Magic\rdblquote , this is my companion, Copper.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Quite an odd pair, I mean, of differing species.\rdblquote\par
\tab Magic knew they were an odd pair but took some umbrage just the same.\par
\tab\ldblquote I meant no offense.\rdblquote  stated Trixie.\par
\tab Magic gathered herself, \ldblquote None taken.  We\rquote re just lost and wanting to go home is all.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I understand.\rdblquote  Then, \ldblquote You don\rquote t know where you live?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes, I know where I live\emdash I-I just don\rquote t know how to get there.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab\ldblquote Hmmm, tell me about this home you don\rquote t know how to get to.\rdblquote\par
\tab So Magic proceeded to explain.  Copper slowly came around but he still wasn\rquote t quite himself.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Hmmm,\rdblquote  mused Trixie, \ldblquote I might know just where you live.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote You do!?\rdblquote  exclaimed an elated Magic.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes, yes I\rquote m sure of it.\rdblquote\par
\tab Magic was overjoyed (and then some.)\par
\tab With Trixie leading the way, Magic and a limping Copper followed.\par
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New friends\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s he doing?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Just wait,\rdblquote  giggled Boyd, \ldblquote you\rquote ll see.\rdblquote\par
\tab It was evening type time, kinda warm out\emdash pesky bugs of every imaginable kind were out in force; the air was warm AND sticky; and Angus \ldblquote Fat Boy\rdblquote  Talburt was doing something in his backyard.  In his backyard that was in need of a mowing, or possibly a burning and starting over, there was a hole dug making a pit in the yard; in the pit contained a witch\rquote s cauldron.  The huge cast iron pot was gurgling, bubbling, and would make any Shakespearean enthusiast proud.\par
\tab Then there was Angus.  His nickname was earned, he was a \ldblquote little\rdblquote  over weight\emdash mainly due to the numerous snacks he consumed on a daily basis.  He was a likeable boy, though; friendly and helpful.  He knew a lot about historical battles, the Romans and Germans mostly.  Nothing about Science, English, Literature, and so on.\par
\tab Angus\rquote  Dad was an asshole.  He knew it and was proud to state it to anyone who didn\rquote t know.  Where Angus\rquote  Mom was no one knew\emdash or wasn\rquote t telling.  Some said she left shortly after the birth of the enormous son.  Some said this\emdash some said that; no one knew for sure.\par
\tab What WAS sure, though, was\emdash Angus and his Dad didn\rquote t get along.\par
\tab There was often lots of yelling from the Talburt household, sometimes Angus didn\rquote t show for school for a few days, and when he did\emdash well, he didn\rquote t look well and often limped.  The excuse was, of course, a medical malady due to the hard birth.  Most everyone in town knew differently, though.\par
\tab There was no faded yellow pickup in the drive so Angus\rquote  Dad was still at Kelsy\rquote s Bar, Joanna\rquote s Tavern, Hobo\rquote s Feed & Tack, Barley\rquote s Potato Shed & Processing, or quite possibly at that particular peculiar house just outside of town\'85\par
\page\tab Angus came out of the house and after walking around the pit a few times paused.  In the cast iron pot was a heaping helping of some fantastic chili.  The best in the land.  It had incredible potent ingredients; imported chilis he got from visiting truckers who came to pick up potatoes at the local potato shed; other ingredients were no less potent but of the \ldblquote spice\rdblquote  variety.\par
\tab\ldblquote The key,\rdblquote  the boastful man often said, \ldblquote is time.\rdblquote   Letting the pot simmer the mixed ingredients was the key.  Some beer and whiskey added at the end was a nice kick, too.\par
\tab Angus had his own ingredient to add.\par
\tab Brianna was awed, mystified, then stunned when the pudgy boy pulled off his pants and underwear, straddled the open pot and relieved himself.  The previous day he had consumed no less than three green chili burritos; four supreme tacos; and five count \lquote em FIVE supreme tamales.  A diet soda followed those meals; along with spicy hot snack chips, and deep fried Twinkies.\par
\tab From the current day the boy had held off unloading his bowels and filled his belly with a chili cheese jalapeno burger, a green chili burrito wrap, and so on.  Somehow he survived and managed to \ldblquote pinch it off\rdblquote  and hold off going to the bathroom until the critical moment.\par
\tab When the boy was sweating spices from every pore in his body, he was stumbling, going blind, unable to hear, and cramping\emdash the time had come to \ldblquote unload.\rdblquote\par
\tab From where Brianna and Boyd lay hiding watching secretly they heard the mighty \ldblquote whoosh\rdblquote  of unloading in progress.  Angus grunted as he emptied his bowels\emdash that was followed up by power squeezing eliminating every bit of intestinal logs there was.  The cause was helped out by the consumption of a bowel cleanser used just prior to some abdominal related surgery.\par
\tab When done\emdash and there were three encores, the boy stood and urinated into the foul pot, taking the great wooden spoon his abusive Daddy used to stir the concoction and stirred the concoction mixing in the \ldblquote new\rdblquote  ingredients well.  It wouldn\rquote t be until the following day that the potent chili would be taken to his buddies at the potato shed for some whoop-de-doo shindig.\par
\tab After another \ldblquote encore\rdblquote  the boy dumped a full bottle of tequila into the pot, stirred-stirred-stirred then happily made himself scarce.  Brianna and Boyd met up with him minutes later and the three, with another friend made for the trestle, Dark Thunder was due to arrive and Brianna wanted to wave to the engineer.\par
\page\tab  The stifling heat was a bugger and more than once on their trek to the trestle did Brianna think of the secret pond.  It would be SOOOO refreshing right now.  A bit of a hike AND it wouldn\rquote t be a secret anymore.  It was something that she and Boyd shared and it just really wouldn\rquote t do to share it with anyone else.\par
\tab But it was worth thinking about.\par
\tab Angus and Boyd chatted; about baseball, the dorks and geeks of their town, the upcoming 4rth of July crap-o-rama, shit like that.  They walked a little bit ahead of Brianna and Autumn.  Autumn was a quiet girl, she didn\rquote t have a good home life, either.  She walked silently, arms sometimes folded, sometimes jammed into her pockets.  \par
\tab Once at close proximity of the trestle and did Boyd scamper up the dirt embankment making for the bridge and one of the step-out boxes.  The ground was already trembling at the presence of the oncoming behemoth.\par
\tab\ldblquote Is he crazy?\rdblquote  asked Autumn.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah.\rdblquote  Brianna shrugged.\par
\tab Angus giggled and stood watching almost wishing he had the courage to join; but the hill was a bit of a climb, it was hot, and Angus didn\rquote t want to do it.\par
\tab Dark Thunder came rolling closer.\par
\tab Rivers of sweat poured down Brianna\rquote s face and down the back of her neck.  She couldn\rquote t wait until the Fall when it was reportedly supposed to be much-much cooler.  In the Winter there was even snow!\par
\tab Dark Thunder rolled closer.\par
\tab On the bridge, Boyd was pissing on the rails.\par
\tab Autumn was awed that the boy was up there, she shielded her eyes wincing her pretty blue eyes sometimes having to shut them tight to help with the glare and sheer heat of the Summer sun.\par
\tab Dark Thunder made its presence screaming darkly into the day shaking the very air around it.\par
\tab\ldblquote SON-OF-A-BITCH!\rdblquote  exclaimed Angus.\par
\tab Despite the few times Brianna had been down under the bridge at the time of the massive iron beast roaring overhead\emdash it was still frightening.\par
\tab\ldblquote He\rquote s crazy!\rdblquote  declared Autumn.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yep.\rdblquote\par
\tab After the massive behemoth had passed Boyd returned to them all a-glee.  \ldblquote That was fuckin\rquote  AWESOME!\rdblquote\par
\tab Angus was in agreement and the two boys yapped about how awesome it had been.  The girls shook their heads and went on with their trek.\par
\page\tab Under the bridge there was, at least, some shade.  It still was hot, though.  Damn hot.  Autumn placed her head between her upraised knees; Brianna sat nearby contemplating.  The boys were at the edge of the dirt hill berm tossing rocks and clods into the sand seeing how far they could throw, still talking about Dark Thunder and the other trains that roared overhead.\par
\tab\ldblquote Let\rquote s go into the woods,\rdblquote  Brianna said at length, \ldblquote it might be cooler.\rdblquote\par
\tab The boys were game and quickly leaped off the berm to the sandy river\emdash a leap all of five feet or so.  The girls walked along the dirt hill until it leveled out with the sandy river and then sloughed their way across to the other side where there was a trail leading into the hills and woods.\par
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(out of the woods) \'85into the meadow\par
\tab It seemed longer to get out than it had to get in\emdash\par
\tab Following Trixie, Magic and a hobbling Copper wandered all about so it seemed\emdash negotiating streams and gullies and topping small hills, around large boulders, and on and on.  Magic continued to supply the helpful vulpine with all the wonders of the barnyard life.\par
\tab\ldblquote Must be noisy there,\rdblquote  Trixie said, \ldblquote with all those geese and cackling hens.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, them,\rdblquote  Magic laughed, \ldblquote they do go on so.  I don\rquote t pay them much attention anymore.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Hmmm.\rdblquote  mused the reddish fox.   She seemed to pick up a little more speed as she trotted leading the horse and dog thru the woods.  Her long bushy tail flipped and twitched and a time or two with her head up high, she closed her eyes and seemed to be experiencing something close to an orgasm!  \par
\tab\ldblquote Wait up!\rdblquote  Magic called.  Copper was having difficulties with his limping.  Magic wasn\rquote t so good in the \ldblquote keeping up\rdblquote  either.\par
\tab\ldblquote We can rest here,\rdblquote  Trixie said sitting down wrapping that gorgeous tail about her, \ldblquote it\rquote s still a bit of a ways to go\emdash but we\rquote re close!\rdblquote\par
\tab Copper basically fell down where he was.  Copper stood by him, he didn\rquote t look good and if it was too much further back to the barn\emdash Magic didn\rquote t know how she was going to get him there.\par
\tab\ldblquote Soooo, these chickens,\rdblquote  mused Trixie, \ldblquote are there a lot of them?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What?  Chickens?  Oh, my\emdash yes, too many if you ask me.\rdblquote\par
\tab If foxes could smile\emdash then Trixie Vulpine was smiling and smiling big.  She shuddered and was seemingly drooling, too!  \ldblquote I\rquote ve got to get you home!\rdblquote\par
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A little diversion never hurt anyone\par
\tab Oh it was hot!  Even the shade of the woods didn\rquote t help\emdash it was a mediocre cooler but not much.  The exertion of climbing two hundred feet up one hill the precariously picking their way deeper into the woods navigating around large to humungous boulders had a little to do with all that sweating (perspiring if you\rquote re a girl) the group did.\par
\tab Finally, though, they reached the secret pool.\par
\tab Brianna was pretty sure that Autumn would keep the secret pool just that\emdash a secret.  She wasn\rquote t sure if Angus would\emdash she hoped he would; it\rquote d be a shame if they came to the pond and ten others were there, too.  Anyways, Boyd didn\rquote t seem too bothered about the inclusion of Autumn and Angus, but then again\emdash Boyd was sometimes hard to read.\par
\tab Angus\rquote  eyes were all wide when he saw the pristine pond,\par
\tab\ldblquote Whoa!  Shit!  Baby!\rdblquote  were his words.  Then he wasted no time in stripping down to his underwear and jumping in.  Brianna giggled, Autumn blushed and looked away.  Boyd held off a moment but then was stripping to his skin and barrel diving in.  Autumn caught him as he made the jump from the lip of the pond into the middle\emdash butt bare assed naked.  Her mouth hung open a little\emdash she side checked Brianna (who was also undressing down to her skin.)\par
\tab\lquote Whoa!  Shit!\rquote  was on Autumn\rquote s lips.  She tugged inward her bottom lip; she stood a little taller than most girls in her age group; lovely long brown hair; small features\emdash small breasts.  A very quiet girl, she dressed well, spoke well with no discernible accent.  A \ldblquote B\rdblquote  student in school with a mind towards Science/Biology.\par
\tab\ldblquote You coming?\rdblquote  Brianna asked as she treaded water al la nakedly.\par
\tab\ldblquote Not even hot yet!\rdblquote  smirked Boyd making a sexual remark that got him a cold hard stare from his girl.  The boy dunked himself under the pristine water, gawked at Brianna\rquote s nakedness then dove to the bottom of the pool.\par
\tab Autumn held off a moment, then sighed and kicked off her shoes, sat down on a small rock and contemplated the rest.  Brianna gave her a look, \ldblquote come on\emdash you might as well\rdblquote  but Autumn held fast subtly shaking her head.  Brianna shook her head not so subtly then back flipped and dove down to the bottom of the pool, too.\par
\tab For a long while\emdash while the other three flipped and twisted about in the refreshing pool, Autumn Jizum sat with just her bare feet in the water.  She was in deep thought.  Brianna finally pulled herself up onto the shore beside her,\par
\page\tab\ldblquote Well, if you\rquote re not gonna come in, I-I guess we\rquote ll go home.\rdblquote\par
\tab Autumn didn\rquote t like that and looked mournful, \ldblquote Don\rquote t go because of me.\rdblquote  she almost wailed.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, we\rquote re the only ones having fun.\rdblquote  Brianna stated.\par
\tab Autumn sighed and looked to the boys frolicking.  Angus had long since tossed his underwear onto the shore (seeings as how Boyd and Brianna were in their skin.)  \par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote ll walk back with you.\rdblquote  Brianna offered.\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I thought we\emdash I mean, you\emdash I mean, I-I thought we were going to camp out tonight or something.\rdblquote\par
\tab The kids had their clearances, well, Brianna, Boyd, and Angus\rquote  non-caring beered up Dad.  Out in the country it was more common for young peoples to be out on their own\emdash even in the midst of Electronic Mind Altering Devices, a surge of perverts, and people who just like to do bad things to other people.  Usually one nighters were the in-thing; watching the stars, being kids in the country and so forth.\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s ok,\rdblquote  Brianna cooed, \ldblquote I\rquote ll walk you home and come back--\rdblquote\par
\tab Autumn opened her mouth, shook her head, and looked more aghast than ever, \ldblquote Please, don\rquote t do that on account of me.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s ok,\rdblquote  smiled Brianna, \ldblquote it\rquote s no bother.\rdblquote  she sat on her butt, knees up, arms about the knees, head crooked looking at her embarrassed friend.\par
\tab The boys splashed about, making farting sounds with their armpits, spitting water at each other\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote That\rquote s the world spitting at you!\rdblquote  chortled Angus.\par
\tab\ldblquote This is the world spitting back!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I hope you don\rquote t mind,\rdblquote  spurted Brianna from the shore, \ldblquote but I just peed in there!\rdblquote  \par
\tab The boys made gagging sounds and sunk themselves, Autumn giggled and was all a blush.  She stared longingly into the upset water; then sighed,\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s a long walk back.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yep.\rdblquote\par
\tab Autumn sighed again, licked her lips thoughtfully, thought some more then said, \ldblquote Oh, what the hell.\rdblquote  And pulled off her top.\par
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Into the meadow\par
\tab Familiar scents greeted Magic the Wandering Wonder horse; she trotted just a little fast with glee thrilling her bruised and battered body.  The words of the fussy owl she had met some time after meeting Trixie Vulpine rang listlessly in her mind:  \ldblquote Do not put your trust into that creature.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab\ldblquote So do you know where my meadow and farm is?\rdblquote\par
\tab The fussy old owl ruffled his feathers, shook his head, \ldblquote I\rquote m sorry, but I do not leave the sanctity of these woods\emdash it is my home.\rdblquote\par
\tab Magic huffed, \ldblquote And I want to go to mine!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Then you should not have left!\rdblquote  retorted the owl and he flew off.\par
\tab Magic closed her eyes\emdash the truth hurt, she should not have left.  But she did and she was going to do whatever it took to get back!  And that included siding up with a wily forest creature with a bushy tail!\par
\tab After a bit of a break and Magic nuzzling Copper\rquote s rump to get him moving the group made way out of the woods and into a great forever meadow.  For as far as their eyes could see there was meadow.  Magic, who stood taller than her companions, saw only belly high swaying grasses.  There were no structures anywhere to be seen.\par
\tab Trixie stretched, yawned, then patted the ground sniffing the sullen air with her long muzzle.  There was a myriad of smells to be had, too; stinky scents mixed in with something foul along with the overpowering scent of herb geraniums.  \par
\tab\ldblquote May I mount you?\rdblquote  asked politely Trixie.\par
\tab Magic cocked her head, \ldblquote I beg your pardon?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote There is a considerable vantage point to being tall.\rdblquote\par
\tab Magic didn\rquote t get it.\par
\tab\ldblquote I would like to get up on your back\emdash so as I may see the surroundings.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh.  Oh!  Of course, but of course!\rdblquote  she bowed somewhat and bright forest creature who had the shade color of Magic\rquote s barn leaped up onto her back.  Once more she stuck her nose into the listless air.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hmmm.\rdblquote  she said at length sitting down.\par
\tab\ldblquote Something wrong?  What\rquote s the matter?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m sorry, but it\rquote s been a long time since I\rquote ve been to the meadows.\rdblquote\par
\tab Magic\rquote s heart sunk, this was not good.\par
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and now for something completely different\par
\tab No doubt\emdash the water WAS nice.  So refreshing!  A little scary with the pond also being kinda \ldblquote deep.\rdblquote   But staying close to the sides and Autumn Jizum was ok.  And she was nude, too.  On the bank she had slipped off her top and then her britches\emdash then eased into the chilling (but refreshing!) water before sliding off her underwear.  The girl still wasn\rquote t totally at ease but at least she was in the water.\par
\page\tab After a time and Boyd made a sneak attack on his girl, goosing her essentially with his hands right to her hips.  Naturally she shrieked and dove away from him; Boyd gave chase and once \ldblquote capturing\rdblquote  her underwater he pinned her and embraced her.  It was a little difficult to manage stay puttedness but latching onto the pond\rquote s interior of submerged logs and nooks and crevices on the sides the two kept together and engaged in sex.\par
\tab Autumn stared\emdash and stared\emdash and stared.\par
\tab\ldblquote They\rquote re like rabbits.\rdblquote  commented Angus.  \par
\tab Autumn had nothing to say, she had herself up against the side of the pond and barely ventured any further and was somewhat embarrassed if the boys should see her naked\emdash especially her girl parts.  Boyd had snuck in a few choice secret looks whilst he was underwater.  The view was pretty good but she moved her legs too much for him to see her goodie box.  But what he managed to see got him a hard-on.\par
\tab Angus had done likewise and viewed both girls; he had, of course, seen Boyd and Brianna going at it\emdash\ldblquote like rabbits.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Going at like rabbits\rdblquote  underwater wasn\rquote t easy and both finally had to scramble up to the surface gasping and sputtering\emdash but giggling and laughing, too.  Brianna crawled up onto the bank; still coughing she went with her head down on the clover patch\emdash ass up.\par
\tab Boyd stared, giggled, and masturbated underwater.\par
\tab Angus was too (but a little further away.)\par
\tab Autumn was in total awe if not disbelief.\par
\tab Boyd eased out of the water right close to where the timid naked Autumn was.  Her pretty eyes of Azure blue went from Brianna\rquote s ass to Boyd\rquote s cock.  It was amazingly hard\emdash whether or not the girl had seen naked boys or not was not clear.  If so, they were not so up close and personal and/or much younger.\par
\tab Right up against her did Boyd Aryndon go.  From under the water Autumn was pretty what they were doing\emdash but the distortion factor made absoluteness a little iffy.  Their bodies had been together but as for actually having sex she was not sure\emdash if Angus would have stopped making so much water waves while he treaded water out in the middle she could have seen absolutely thru the pristine pond\rquote s water.\par
\tab On the shore, though, there WAS absoluteness in what the two \ldblquote rabbits\rdblquote  were doing.  What confused young Autumn, though, was\emdash how?  She clenched up and watched curiously\emdash her embarrassment level increasing but her curiosity level overwhelming.  She saw Boyd\rquote s cock but his body blocked the exactness of \ldblquote where\rdblquote  he was putting it.\par
\page\tab Brianna had a hand up between her legs and was apparently fingering herself.  Autumn tried to peer closer\emdash but caught herself and reared back.  She just wasn\rquote t sure\emdash and found herself fingering herself!  That was embarrassing\emdash her nipples were hard (but of course, the cold water could be responsible for that.  \par
\tab Boyd checked Autumn, smiled and surreptitiously repositioned himself and Brianna allowing the bedazzled girl in the water to see his ass,m his swing balls, and possibly clue her in on what hole he was slamming.\par
\tab The look on Autumn\rquote s face, however, told him that she STILL didn\rquote t know\emdash exactly.  A pat to Brianna\rquote s hip and the girl rolled over\emdash Boyd managed to keep his dick in her and with Brianna pulling her legs back enabling the \ldblquote angle on the dangle\rdblquote  it was then VERY clear to all who stared in utter amazement and awe what \ldblquote hole\rdblquote  Boyd Aryndon was fucking.\par
\tab Brianna locked her heels onto Boyd\rquote s shoulders then locked her hands to her boy\rquote s arms and endured getting butt fucked.  In the pond, Autumn Jizum stood with her mouth open wide and fingers working her young barely hairy cunny into a frenzy.  Across the small pond and young Angus fingered his cock.  Slowly\emdash and very s-l-o-w-l-y did Angus sink beneath the surface and stealthily sneak his way to where Autumn stood on a protruding rock.\par
\tab The \ldblquote view\rdblquote  was fantastic!\par
\tab Autumn Jizum had a fantastic ass\emdash and Angus Talburt oughta know, he was an ass man.  The pristine water did help on the viewing; the girl\rquote s ass was nicely shapped\emdash the curve just right for hand cupping.  Lily white, too.  She seemed to be \ldblquote busy\rdblquote  on the other side and Angus longed to see her in action fingering herself.\par
\tab On shore and the two rabbits had completed their lovemaking and lay on their backs snuggling.  Cum oozed from Boyd\rquote s schlong\emdash it was still semi hard and lay diminishingly off to one side while cum oozed out of Brianna\rquote s asshole.  The girl rolled onto her side snuggling up against her pre-teen lover and began toying with his nipples.\par
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back to the barn (thru the meadow, first)\par
\tab While Trixie rode atop of Magic, Copper began his usual exploring haphazardly the area surrounding them.  He still limped and his tail didn\rquote t wag excessively but he was leaping and bounding this way and that\emdash that was a good sign.\par
\page\tab In the interior of the woods it had been a little warm but not as warm as trudging thru the thick meadow.  The ground was for the most part solid but there, too, were soft spots and then ankle deep mush making the trio find more suitable footing.  It was a tiring process\emdash a dizzying one, too.\par
\tab The sun had come to its full apex, Magic began to wonder if she would see her home again when Trixie clenched her claws into her backside.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hey, watch it!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Sorry, dear,\rdblquote  said Trixie, \ldblquote but I see something that is not grass or trees.\rdblquote\par
\tab In the distant were structures, man structures.  Magic got a little more pep in her steps and began to trot.  The mushy meadow, though, was problematic causing many new attempts to at length where Magic had to risk going thru a section of meadow whereas the pinto pony sunk up to her knees.\par
\tab\ldblquote Why don\rquote t you go around instead of making all this noise!\rdblquote  croaked a very large toad.  His animal speak was difficult to understand, the accent and dialect were atrocious but Magic understood it and retuned with the fact that she was \ldblquote making for home.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote You\rquote ll never get there this way!\rdblquote  replied the toad.\par
\tab Magic shuddered, closed her eyes and felt the teaming insects crawling all over her\emdash the distasteful meadow water was up to her belly.  Nearby and Copper was splashing about barking his fool head off calling out, \ldblquote Hey!  Magic!  Hey!  Magic, come look at this!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote If you want to go home, you must go back and come in again.\rdblquote\par
\tab That was disheartening to say the least.\par
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\tab After hours of retracing their steps the trio followed a small trail up into a great hill always keeping the great meadow in sight as they made way thru the wooded hill.  Finding a gulley the group made their way once more back into the meadow.\par
\tab\ldblquote Do you still see home?\rdblquote  Magic asked hopefully.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m sorry, dear, I do not.\rdblquote\par
\tab Undaunted, the pinto kept her head up and listlessly followed a trail that meandered thru the meadow.\par
\tab As they went,\par
\tab\ldblquote Soooo, what other beings live at your barn?\rdblquote  the wily Trixie asked.\par
\tab Magic proceeded to explain about Burt the Rooster, the bull, the pigs, and all the other barnyard creatures.  Trixie was amused\emdash she was only interested in the chickens and geese.\par
\page\tab Coming to a barbed fence was hopeful, a wider trial increased that hope.  Trixie saw the structures again increasing their momentum.  In among the many smells lingering listlessly on the heavily leaden warm air of the meadow there, too, were other smells most associated with barn life.\par
\tab The great squeaky windmill came into view\emdash Trixie bounded off of Magic\rquote s backside, Copper darted in and out of the meadow crossing underneath Magic\rquote s belly back and forth\emdash back and forth\emdash back and forth.\par
\tab So much with glee was she that Magic whinnied like a young foal.  The fence came to be, the scents of the barn filled her, she heard the various cackling of the various barnyard crew causing the wandering wonder pony to rear up and then buck.  She followed the fence all the way around to the gate\emdash that was shut.\par
\tab Copper barked and stood under Magic for a moment panting relentlessly.  The shut gate was discouraging to say the least; Magic nuzzles the latch but couldn\rquote t undo it.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, Copper!\rdblquote  she wailed.\par
\tab Copper began to bark\emdash and bark\emdash place his paws on the fence and bark-bark-bark.\par
\tab\ldblquote There you two are!\rdblquote  quipped Gail the naughty human.  She went on to chastise the two wanders, opened the gate and let them in.  Copper was off in a flash\emdash going straight to Burt the Rooster to tell him all of their exploits.  Magic was led by Gail into the barn and to her stall where for the next two hours there was much brushing, petting, hoof cleaning, and fresh delicious oats.\par
\tab Burt the Rooster was right, there WAS nothing beyond the fence.\par
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\tab As evening type time came to be and the goings on of the barnyard began to settle, Magic stood relishing in the pure joy of home.  Fresh hay, a good cleaning, cooing and still chastising from Gail, fresh oats\emdash there was nothing better.  Nothing.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Hey!  Magic!  Hey!  Magic!\rdblquote\par
\tab Magic moaned\emdash closed her big brown eyes and sighed deeply.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes, Copper.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Thanks.\rdblquote\par
\tab Magic cocked her head, \ldblquote I beg pardon?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Coming in after me.\rdblquote  Copper nuzzled the latch to the stall; it wasn\rquote t locked, and came in sitting down in front of his companion.\par
\tab\ldblquote Thanks.\rdblquote  Copper said again.\par
\page\tab Magic was taken aback, she let go the fact that the silly dog couldn\rquote t swim and nuzzled the pesky companion.  Copper nuzzled back then curled up in the fresh hay (after making the customary three turns) and went promptly to sleep.\par
\tab After a few minutes,\par
\tab\ldblquote You\rquote re welcome.\rdblquote  From Magic.\par
\tab Copper farted.\par
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a never ending tale never ending\par
\tab\ldblquote\'85so he said, \ldblquote You two fuckers stay right there!\rdblquote  but as soon as the old fart was out of sight\emdash me and Harley were hauling ass!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Did the Sheriff ever come after you?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Naw, we\rquote ve stayed clear of Boone County for awhile, he don\rquote t know us.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Did you get off with any of the watermelons?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Hell ya!\rdblquote  snickered Angus, \ldblquote I had three and ole Harley had four!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Dang,\rdblquote  said Autumn, \ldblquote you guys were lucky.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Shoot, that nuthin\rquote , Gabole\rquote s farm was only one place we hit; me and Harley been all over Boone, Chester, and Gilmore, too.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What do you guys steal?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Whatever we see, melons mostly; got off with a big ole peach pie some old lady had just put on the sill--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Tell \lquote em \lquote bout that time you and Harley let out Gabole\rquote s pigs!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, yeah!\rdblquote  Angus giggled and slapped his knee as he fondly recalled releasing several porkers at Gabole\rquote s Farm letting them out into his prized cornfield.  The girls, mostly Autumn, were amused and awed at Angus\rquote  antics.\par
\tab The campfire was nice and did manage to keep the night air\rquote s chills at bay.  Wieners on a stick, corn-on-the-cob, mini weenies in sauce in a mini can, and ice cold sodas (ice cold not from an ice packed ice chest but from the nearby ice cold stream near their camp) was a welcomed treat, along with the popcorn, moonpies, and chips.\par
\tab\ldblquote You guys sound like you have a lot of adventures.\rdblquote  piped Ashley.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, I suppose.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Where\rquote s Harley now?\rdblquote  Boyd asked already knowing.\par
\tab\ldblquote Stanis County Juvey.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Whoa.\rdblquote  Said Brianna.  She had heard about that place, hard labor for the young boys who were deemed societal miscreants.\par
\tab\ldblquote What happened?\rdblquote  asked Autumn.\par
\tab\ldblquote Got caught.\rdblquote  snickered Angus.\par
\tab\ldblquote Doing what?  Got caught doing what?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Five-Finger Discount at Worthingtons in Chester County.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s a Five-Finger Discount?\rdblquote  Autumn the Na\'efve asked.\par
\tab Ashley leaned over and whispered into her ear explaining.\par
\tab The campfire popped, Boyd slurped his soda, Angus farted.\par
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\tab\ldblquote Was he a vampire?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Aw, hell no, just a whacked out space cadet from Planet Nine!\rdblquote\par
\tab Boyd giggled, \ldblquote Yeah, Dorknose liked girls\rquote  panties and just jumped the fences grabbing them from the washlines as fast as he could--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Fat assed Deputy Dirk right on his tail hollerin\rquote  \ldblquote I\rquote ma gonna get your ass, Harley David!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote It was a sight to see!\rdblquote  Angus giggled.\par
\tab\ldblquote Your town seems to have a lot of weird stuff going on.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Shit,\rdblquote  Boyd snorted, \ldblquote that aint nothin\rquote , we\rquote ve got weirdos galore--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, vampires aint nothin\rquote , we got warewolves, toad frogs big as Boon Hayward\rquote s combine, and ghosts.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Ghosts?\rdblquote  asked Autumn.\par
\tab\ldblquote There\rquote s no such thing as \ldblquote ghosts.\rdblquote\rdblquote  added Brianna.\par
\tab The boys looked to one another smiling.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote ll take you down to the county graveyard and you can see for yourself.\rdblquote\par
\tab There was no way\emdash no way in Hell either Autumn or Brianna was stepping foot anywhere near the county graveyard or any other \ldblquote graveyard.\rdblquote   No way.\par
\tab\ldblquote Have YOU seen a ghost?\rdblquote  Brianna asked of Boyd.\par
\tab\ldblquote Naw, not really, just heard a bunch of stuff about a traveling ghost.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote A \ldblquote traveling ghost?\rdblquote   What\rquote s that all about?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, a traveling ghost is one who--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Travels!\rdblquote  giggled Angus.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, he (or she) travels about the land--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, a listless ghost, trapped here on Earth for some reason or another, cant get into Heaven and Hell don\rquote t want him so he\rquote s condemned to roam the Earth until a decision is made.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, sort of, I guess,\rdblquote  said Boyd, \ldblquote but there\rquote s more to it than that.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, this ghost invades peoples bodies and their minds.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Bullshit!\rdblquote  quipped emphatically Brianna.\par
\tab\ldblquote No, I don\rquote t think he got into any bulls, but he got into Kevin D\rquote lonra.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Who\rquote s he?\rdblquote  asked Brianna.\par
\tab Angus smiled, farted, and tolt the tale of Kevin D\rquote lonra and the Entity of Jonas Creek Middle School.\par
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\tab But first!\par
\tab\ldblquote You oughta tell first,\rdblquote  Boyd butted in, \ldblquote about the first time the Entity came.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh yeah, was that the Motorns or the Banders?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote The Banders first, I think,\rdblquote  Boyd said, \ldblquote although it probably doesn\rquote t matter.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s an \ldblquote entity\rdblquote .\rdblquote  Autumn had to ask.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, it can be a government or an organization,--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote But in this case, it\rquote s a ghost.\rdblquote\par
\tab Brianna shook her head, \lquote no such thing as ghosts.\rquote\rdblquote\par
\tab Autumn, however, was all ears.\par
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\tab Darry Bander stood stark naked in the living room of his home; before him stood his sister, Daisy, also naked.  Her clothes were at her ankles, her poon had a nice patch of pubes, neatly trimmed.  Off to one side was another girl, she was no more than eight\emdash butt bare assed naked, too.\par
\tab Also naked was the kids\rquote  Mom, she stood against a wall trembling, shuddering, tensing up greatly as she was horrified to the point of fright and pissed offedness at the offense to her family by an unknown force.\par
\tab Darry struggled against the Invader\emdash but the more he did the more his mind clogged and became infused with tremendous discomfort\emdash a massive headache that was only relieved by submission.  \par
\tab\lquote go up against her.\rquote  A voice said in his mind.  It was a man voice, it sounded like one of those old geezer on some freaky black and white creepy show.  It was \ldblquote dark\rdblquote  and \ldblquote foreboding\rdblquote\emdash among other things.  The Voice, too, was demanding.\par
\tab Stepping out of his clothes, Darry stepped up to his sister, Daisy.  The fourteen year old boy had a bit of a hard-on\emdash it couldn\rquote t be helped; he was a boy, a teenager, and seeing his sister naked was a magic turn-on.  He tried not to stare at his naked little sister and less stare at his naked Mom.\par
\tab Right up against Daisy did Darry press himself.  Then he heard the Voice again but this time it was like an echo and to wit he guessed he himself was not being talked to but his sister was.  \par
\tab Suddenly Daisy, with wide eyes and a face of pure shock and horror, reached out and took holt of her brother\rquote s cock.  Said cock had been semi hard up until that moment.  On his sister\rquote s grasp it rocketed to full strength.\par
\tab Instructions came to Darry, \lquote rub her ass\rquote , \lquote finger her pussy\rquote , \lquote fondle her breasts.\rquote   Darry complied giving in rather than submitting to the mind blast.  Daisy seemed to be more giving, too\emdash she herself had been dealt the horrendous headaches and blinding light.  \par
\tab Then she was on her knees addressing her brother\rquote s cock.\par
\tab It wasn\rquote t her first time.\par
\tab Under dire duress it was told aloud that Darry and Daisy had a sexual relationship and had had one since they were young.  Not all the time, and less time since the both of them had other outlets for their sexual crave.  But due to the simple fact that they were brother and sister and NOT supposed to have a sexual relationship the act of submission made the sex all the more delightful.\par
\tab Little Danielle stood stark naked with her mouth opened in awe\emdash eyes were opened even wider.  She watched in utter astonishment as sister Daisy sucked off on brother Darry.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m gonna cum!\rdblquote  Darry exclaimed.  And he was right\emdash as soon as he made the announcement he did.  A huge spurt squirted into Daisy\rquote s mouth.  Funny thing was, though, the girl kept sucking until he was empty and she was full.\par
\tab\lquote against her face,\rquote  said the Voice, \lquote put it against her face!\rquote\par
\tab Encouraged and temporarily forgetting his naked Mom and little sister were present, Darry James Bander skull fucked his sister\rquote s face.  It was almost as sensational as fucking her mouth!  The boy shuddered as he humped his sister\rquote s face; the girl automatically suckled on his fuzzy nads (without having to be told to do so!)\par
\tab Then, right on the family sofa\emdash Daisy Larriane positioned herself on the middle cushion\emdash ass at the very edge, shoulders back, legs out and wide.  Darry firstly went down on her, licking her well trimmed cunt (as he had done so a few times so far in their brotherly/sister relationship.)  After a few minutes and his teenage cock was once more ready for blast off.\par
\tab Daisy had her driver\rquote s license, she was sixteen and her Mom had just gotten for her her first ride, a small foreign car that was just right.  Daisy was pretty, almost cheerleader pretty but without the stuck up mentality.  She had short brown hair, brown eyes, and a well rounded face.  Butt naked and she was all the prettier with smallish breasts but sizable enough to still be adored by teenage boys everywhere.\par
\tab Darry tongued and tongued his sister\rquote s snatch finally moving up\'85\par
\page\tab\ldblquote Whoa,\rdblquote  interrupted Autumn, \ldblquote what happened then?\rdblquote\par
\tab The campfire crackled and popped, Angus told the tale of the Bander Family, Autumn listened intently only mildly aware that her companions, Rabbit Boy Boyd and Rabbit Girl Brianna were making out.\par
\tab Angus sat across from Autumn methodically massaging his organ inside his dry black jeans.  Autumn, too, methodically fingered herself thru her own jeans.  Brianna and Boyd were naked with Brianna sitting on Boyd\rquote s lap\emdash his cock nestled nicely in his girl\rquote s cunt.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote\par
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\tab Darry moved up sucking quickly on one breast and then the other dragging his cock against his sister\rquote s tingly poon.  Expertly did the brotherly love tool enter the sisterly dick trench.  Daisy partly helped it along but the cock was so strong that it easily made penetration on its own.\par
\tab Natural instinct took over from there and the boy began humping like he knew how (and he did.)  Daisy held onto him and they endured a mighty good fuck for several minutes until that pivotal moment came whereupon he came.\par
\tab Darry made a mighty noise as his cum squirter began squirting.  Daisy shuddered, clenched her legs against her errant lover and was subjected to her own orgasm.  The fear of pregnancy escaped her as the tingling sensation thrived restlessly throughout her sixteen year old body.\par
\tab\lquote next; the ass.\rquote\par
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\tab\ldblquote I cant imagine what it would be like to get it in the ass.\rdblquote\par
\tab Autumn\rquote s comment struck Brianna funny, but she caught herself before laughing out loud saying, \ldblquote It\rquote s no big deal, really, guys just like to do it there.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s kind of\emdash gross, isn\rquote t it?\rdblquote  and on second thought, \ldblquote You\rquote ve had it done to you there?\rdblquote\par
\tab Brianna nodded, \ldblquote yep.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s it like?  What did it feel like?\rdblquote\par
\tab Brianna mused, thought thoughtfully then, \ldblquote Well, I guess it\rquote s like taking a crap\emdash in reverse.\rdblquote\par
\tab The girls returned to the camp (this after communing with nature in the natural sense.)  The boys were telling dirty jokes, farting, and daring one another to \ldblquote burn wind.\rdblquote   That is to say risk burning the testicle sac by bending as close to the blazing campfire as possible and ripping a butt blast.  Supposedly a real scorcher can be attained by such a prank.  Upon arrival of the girls, however, the boys didn\rquote t follow thru (thankfully.)\par
\page\tab Angus returned to his story.\par
\tab To say the least, Darry James required a bit of a rest.  For five full minutes he had fucked his sister\rquote s dirt chute finally unleashing a small torrent of love cream.  He needed rest.  He sucked on his sister\rquote s breasts, tongued her cunt\emdash never minding the fact that he had just fucked it and spilled his seed there.  Then laid himself out on the carpeted floor exhausted.  Three holes in less than an hour.  He had never done so before.\par
\tab Accordingly, when he was a young boy, his sister got a case of the hornies and used his available willy to satiate her young girl desires.  Lots of ass rubbing followed, mutual masturbation, but not much more.  Oh, they did have sex, too.\par
\tab Young Danielle came to sit on her brother\rquote s sweaty face.  The Voice in his head discovered his naughtiness with that sister, too\emdash not much naughtiness but still inappropriate for their relationship.  The images anewed in Darry\rquote s mind got his shagged out schlong hard again.  Not much, really; in the bathroom while Danielle at the sink did Darry come in to rub himself against her ass; the little girl, too, lovingly stroked his schlong AND kissed the head of it!  Shameful!\par
\tab Darry tongued out his sister\rquote s bald cunt\emdash prompting his cock to strengthen to full mast.  He seemed in agony.  It was a dream cum true\emdash to be naked with his sibling, to lick her out, and to contemplate other misdeeds with her, too.\par
\tab\ldblquote What did he do?\rdblquote  Autumn asked.\par
\tab Angus smiled and explained, \ldblquote Well, the little girl turned around, directed to do so by the Entity.\rdblquote\par
\tab Danielle kept her bald snatch on her brother\rquote s face and laid down on his body; her little hands gripped his cock and began working it.  Darry continued licking out her pussy succumbing to a hellacious orgasm minutes later.  The cum squirt blasted onto his sweet sister\rquote s face pretty muchly taking the boy out and grossing out his sister.\par
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\tab An hour.  A full honest hour elapsed before Darry was able to get up from the floor and approach his Mom.  Mom, Gennifer Bander stood trembling in fear and anger against the wall.  She had heard the admissions of her teenage son and daughter about their sexual exploits\emdash but that wasn\rquote t what had her so pissed off.\par
\tab Darry stood nakedly before her trying not to get \ldblquote aroused.\rdblquote\par
\tab Didn\rquote t work.  His Mom was pretty nice looking in clothes or not.  And though teenage Darry kinda liked \lquote em young, there was something to be said for the older gals, too.\par
\page\tab Darry balked at being commanded to \ldblquote get against her.\rdblquote\par
\tab Gennifer tried to convey to her naked teenage son that \ldblquote it\rquote s alright.\rdblquote   She knew that another power was instigating and they, including herself, were not in control.  Fighting the \ldblquote whoever\rdblquote  was not good\emdash blinding light, piercing light, debilitating headaches was the result of defiance.  It was better to submit than become incapacitated; then who knows what the fuck would happen.\par
\tab Gennifer reached out and took holt of her son\rquote s schlong, stroked it and drew him closer to her.  Darry trembled but surprisingly his Mom was calm.  Their eyes met\emdash Darry was petrified with mixed feelings with embarrassment reigning high and \ldblquote how much trouble am I gonna be in for this!\rdblquote\par
\tab Slowly\emdash slowly\emdash s-l-o-w-l-y and did Gennifer ease to her knees taking her son\rquote s cock to her mouth.  Darry stared at the family portrait on the wall behind her; a nice family, complete with the Daddy smiling in the background.  Darry locked his eyes on his Dad\emdash the man had died two years earlier (reason not disclosed.)\par
\tab The Entity (residing in Darry James) moaned.  It moaned because the Host was getting a beautiful blowjob.  It wasn\rquote t because of the incestuous copulation but BECAUSE of the copulation.  Incestuous or not didn\rquote t matter, the blowjob did.  And the blowjob was merely sensationalized due to the relationship between the Blowee and the Blower.\par
\tab Darry couldn\rquote t cum, though, he needed more time for that; but his Mom sucked and sucked and sucked, fondled his balls, rubbed his ass, and sucked his cock as if she were trying to suck the chrome off a \rquote 56 Chevy!  She was good!\par
\tab A little spurt of cum was drawn into her mouth\emdash and on her own volition she took her son\rquote s schlong rubbing it all over her face.  On her own!  There were more moans of satisfaction from the Invader; Darry shuddered all over, farted, and was completely submissive.\par
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\tab From the front door of the modest home done in southwestern stucco the living room was also modest and grand; stone floor in a diamond cranberry style; camel hair sofas, large floor tapestries; nice electronics (big screen tv and monster stereo system; large bay windows, a 55 gallon tropical fish tank; and an open kitchen/dinning room.\par
\tab On the floor transition between living room to the kitchen laid out the naked Gennifer Bander with her naked teenage son on top of her driving his fourteen year old pud into her cunny.  A cunny that hadn\rquote t been fucked in two years!\par
\page\tab Strangely, the Entity didn\rquote t overtake her mind; reason was was because it couldn\rquote t\emdash while occupying one mind the ability to overtake another mind was undoable; probing to the point of manipulation was something else again.  But that was ok, the Entity didn\rquote t have that much of an inquiring mind\emdash it merely wanted to feel pleasure from the Host.\par
\tab The \ldblquote Host\rdblquote , Darry James, humped like crazy.  He sunk his pud into his sister, Daisy, \ldblquote now and then\rdblquote , got off with his girlfriend (but not as often as he did with his sister), and fantasized about every other girl he knew.  Butt humping against sister Danielle was just every now and then, too.  But humping his Mom\emdash wow!  That was the mostest!  The sensation his cock got from the doinking was beyond compare.\par
\tab Gennifer\rquote s cunt tingled and clenched her son\rquote s invading tool; she experienced an entire body shiver she couldn\rquote t remember ever having before.  Barely two minutes into the fuck on the floor and Gennifer was cumming!\par
\tab As soon as the tumultuous moment of pure ecstasy came from Darry and did the Entity that had invaded him and his family flee.  Totally satisfied beyond limits the Invader left the family leaving the naked Banders in quite a tizzy.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wow.\rdblquote  Said Autumn.  Her mind was filled with questions, also sleep.  Beside her and the two horndog rabbits were already asleep in a shared sleeping bag.  Angus got up and after slamming yet another soda stepped off to one side in the darkness and pissed the refined soda away.\par
\tab Autumn had to go, too.  She waited until he returned then she slipped away to relieve herself.  When she return, Angus was munching on a corndog.  He sat on a small log, legs open, cock hard.  Autumn tried not to stare but that was a near impossibility.  Angus didn\rquote t seem to notice or care or something.  The two rabbits in the sleeping bag slept on.\par
\tab\ldblquote Soooo, was that the only story of the Entity ghost?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Not hardly,\rdblquote  giggled Angus, \ldblquote he made the rounds of the town--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Did it go into anyone else?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yep, I know of a couple more.\rdblquote\par
\tab Autumn seemed interested, she stifled a yawn and waited for Angus to spill the beans.  After polishing off the corndog, farting, and then getting the last of his personal sodas, he supplied Autumn with the Morton family gangbang.\par
\page The Morton family gangbang\par
\tab Two hours from the township of Bridgeview (there was no bridge and there was no view) there was a lovely camping experience at six thousand feet.  Several campgrounds were scattered all about the rustic but not too remote local; good mountain streams, lakes, and hiking trails all over on one side of the Vusquall Mountains\emdash an unpleasant desert was on the other side.\par
\tab Alyssa Morton had her three boys with her, Aaron, Ben, and Caleb.  Their camping experience was solo for the most part, recently divorced it was a tough act to maintain the family unit enacting both parental roles.  With their Dad, the boys always went camping, fishing; excursions to the beach, sporting events, concerts of this and that.  With \ldblquote Dad\rdblquote  no longer in the picture it was up to Alyssa to fill in.  \par
\tab Aaron was thirteen, he had just turned thirteen and was in the midst of enjoying being a teenager (at last!)  Benny was ten, he had been ten \ldblquote all my life\rdblquote  he complained, but actually for eight months.  Caleb was the youngest at eight and he had been eight for ten months.\par
\tab The camping experience involved a camping trailer, the small pop-up one towed easily behind the family car.  For the first two days of the Morton\rquote s camping experience they did so relatively alone.  There were other campsites about but only a few were occupied.  On the third day the closest campsite was taken by a family friend, Tray Ghaskill.\par
\tab Tray worked at the same facility that Alyssa\rquote s \ldblquote I got caught putting my dick into some hot tart not my wife\rdblquote  husband (former) did.  The ex-hubby no longer worked there and had taken off with the \ldblquote hot tart.\rdblquote   Tray also attended the same church as the Morton family and over the two years of knowing them had become a \ldblquote friend.\rdblquote\par
\tab Whether or not he knew that the Mortons were camping there or not was not known\emdash he just \ldblquote showed\rdblquote  up and began setting up his own camp using a dome tent rather than a trailer.  And he was alone.\par
\tab That night and Alyssa invited Tray to their camp; they shared a meal, talked, sang songs, etc. etc. etc.  The following day and Tray took the boys on a hike, Alyssa remained in camp\emdash and took a nap!  After the hike, the boys took their own nap, Tray did likewise in his own camp.  That evening\emdash\par
\tab Alyssa cleaned up the evening meal; home or camping there was always something to clean.  She didn\rquote t mind and even was humming some Christian song while she did so.  Suddenly, as she cleaned up the last blue enameled camp cup she stopped humming.  The strangest feeling suddenly overwhelmed her\emdash a warm tingly feeling came to her shoulders, then went flush to her face making her incredibly hot (not the sexual kind).\par
\tab A bit of dizziness and she managed to shake it off\emdash or so she thought.  \par
\tab In what seemed to be slow motion, Alyssa Marie undone her jeans then pushed them down.  Alyssa normally wore slacks, she had every color known to mankind in slacks as well as several different variety of \ldblquote slacks.\rdblquote   But those were for work, socializing; around the home (and on camping excursions) and it was jeans.\par
\tab Alyssa couldn\rquote t shake the strange-strange feeling overwhelming her, she stood against the small sink of the camp trailer staring out thru the equally small window deeply perplexed.  It sounded like someone had spoken to her but it sounded\emdash different.  The more she tried to make clear to her befuddled mind what-what\emdash the worse a pending headache became.\par
\tab Then\emdash\par
\tab\lquote take \lquote em down.\rquote\par
\tab Alyssa stood blinking her eyes and struggling to even breathe.  But what was more startling was the simple fact that her hands were pushing down her panties!  What was going on!?  It seemed like her very breath had been taken away from her.\par
\tab  A reflection appeared in the window above the sink; try as she might, though, Alyssa couldn\rquote t make it out.  Then, to her right appeared number one son, Aaron.  He was thirteen, a strapping lad who excelled in soccer, swimming, and not so much in quantum mechanics or anything academically speaking if not related to soccer or swimming.  He was also naked.\par
\tab Alyssa stammered to gain control of herself\emdash she knew her son was naked AND she herself was somewhat naked.  It was confusing\emdash why was he naked\emdash why was SHE naked!?  Aaron had a decent body\emdash she had seen him naked many-many times.  And why not?  She was his Mother, it was perfectly normal and acceptable.  But that was on occasions whereas he was younger than he was currently.  She bought his underwear, dressed him when he needed it, wiped him and cleaned him, and bathed him up until he got modest about it.  Thereafter it was seeing him in his underwear up until he hit twelve then more modesty came and he didn\rquote t want her to see him that way anymore.\par
\tab The boy seemed to be struggling himself.  He shook his head, was unable to speak, and his eyes were locked onto hers.  Alyssa could do nothing but stand against the sink knowing that her clothes were at her ankles and her teenage son was naked beside her.\par
\tab Slowly-slowly the boy began to tug on his somewhat limp dick.  It looked as though, seemed as though, it hurt.  More to the point he seemed to be fighting to blatantly jerk off in the presence of his Mom.\par
\page\tab Echoes, voice echoes reverberated in Alyssa\rquote s head, she couldn\rquote t make them out\emdash they sounded muffled, too.  Then there was a voice that was loud and clear and seemingly right in Alyssa\rquote s head, \lquote face him.\rquote\par
\tab And once more it seemed like someone had punched her in the stomach forcing the air out of her lungs.  Blinding light pierced her mind and the only way for it to go away was to obey\emdash to follow thru with the Voice\rquote s direction.  So she did.\par
\tab Young Aaron did his best NOT to look at his Mom\rquote s breasts OR her furry poon.  But he did.  His neck muscles tightened and there was no fighting the direction he himself was being commanded\emdash he stared at his Mom\rquote s 36Cs, then lowered his eyes down to her furry burger.  A longing seemed to be with him; his mouth undulated in a quickening succession, his heavenly eyes danced a jig of lust, and his cock became very erect.\par
\tab\lquote put one leg up on the mantle piece\emdash er, counter.\rquote  \par
\tab Alyssa blinked her eyes conveying the ever popular \ldblquote wtf?\rdblquote\par
\tab But inasmuch as her hands had undone her pants and pushed her clothes down\emdash her left leg went up on the counter of the sink.\par
\tab In an echoing effect in her 30-something mind she heard, \lquote take the razor\rquote  and \lquote shave her cunt.\rquote\par
\tab A look a sheer horror befell the young Aaron.  His mouth hung open wide and his cock despite his embarrassment stood hard and ready.  The boy shook his head but like his Mom was powerless against her own body, so was Aaron.  From the holder where toothbrushes hung there, too, was a safety razor.  It belonged to Alyssa not for poon pie trimming but for, of course, her legs.\par
\tab It was then while Alyssa looked on in her own sheer horror of what was to come that the single mother of three noted standing right behind her at the door Ben and Caleb.  They were naked, too.  Outside of the tent trailer was family friend, Tray\emdash also naked.\par
\tab It was then that Alyssa realized that Tray must be the one controlling them with some damned banned EMAD contraption.  But then, Tray looked as petrified as Aaron\emdash he looked like the proverbial \ldblquote deer in the headlights\rdblquote .\par
\tab Next thing she knew was son Aaron was \ldblquote shaving\rdblquote  her cunt!\par
\tab The boy had applied a thin layer of leg cream (the stuff in the can, not the cock) and was carefully\emdash carefully shaving his Mom\rquote s twat!  The boy was sweating profusely\emdash despite the cool air at the six thousand foot mark.  He had a steady hand, though; and carefully\emdash carefully shaved every pube from his Mom\rquote s poon.\par
\tab Talk about erection!\par
\page\tab With the shaving done, Alyssa felt as if she were being Pulled and Dragged, although she saw no one doing so.  Aaron moved aside but his proud erection brushed against her thigh as she moved by him.  Onto the bed of the pop-out on her Hands and Knees\emdash legs open.  Ben and Caleb came into the trailer\emdash along with Tray.\par
\tab Alyssa could do nothing against \ldblquote whatever force\rdblquote  was forcing her to submit to the horrendous acts.  The shook with fear and anger; along with a tidy bit of confusion.  Her shoulder length auburn air cascaded about her face but she still saw her naked sons, all of them sportin\rquote  boners.  \par
\tab An echoey voice could be heard\emdash Alyssa struggled in her mind to understand what was said although it was apparently not spoken directly to her.\par
\tab\lquote rub her as.\rquote\par
\tab Alyssa was horrified\emdash although not as horrified as having her naked teenage son shave her cunt!  She clenched up all over and then tightened up all over as Aaron came onto the bed placing his hands onto her ass.  She breathed hard on the verge of freaking out; she could just see her son\rquote s penis and the bit of pre-cum coating the piss slit.\par
\tab Aaron caressed his Mom\rquote s ass, squeezed the cheeks and peered up close and very personal his Mom\rquote s crack, hole, and freshly shaven snatch.  He moaned.  He groaned.  He lusted.\par
\tab\lquote have you put your dick in a girl?\rquote  the Voice asked of him.  \par
\tab Alyssa could hear the Voice\emdash but in echo form.  The Voice was directed to son number one, Aaron.  Q&A!\par
\tab Aaron struggled\emdash he didn\rquote t want to answer but he had no choice, he was no longer in control of his body or thoughts.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah.\rdblquote  he answered in struggle not to do so.\par
\tab Tiffany Ceaser, Veronica Schmoltz, Teri Barr, and Zena Lake.\par
\tab Tiffany was his age, so was Veronica; Teri was a year younger than himself and Zena was two years older!  All fine girls from their church!\par
\tab While Aaron continued to caress his Mom\rquote s ass the boy supplied the When/Where/How (often) and the first time.  It was admissions he would have rather kept to himself and not shared with anyone\emdash especially his Mom!\par
\tab The Voice, however, seemed to delight in hearing the young teen\rquote s exploits; thirteen year old Tiffany Ceaser he had engaged sexually with at Summer Camp, at the river\emdash IN the river, in her backyard, in his garage, IN church!  Tiffany gave him handjobs, blowjobs, and opened legs.  She didn\rquote t, however, take it in the ass.  That was ok, though; Veronica Schmoltz, did.\par
\page\tab The admissions of what he did with the girls was nothing in comparison to what later was admitted.  But first!  Aaron struggled for a moment with the new command but was unable to as the force of the Voice was more than he could deal with and submission was the only way to go.  Scooting on his knees the teenage lover moved up to his Mom\rquote s face whereupon the woman took her son\rquote s schlong, worked it, rubbed his ass, then guided the teen\rquote s cock into her mouth.\par
\tab It seemed as though Alyssa\rquote s mind was blank\emdash she gave no resistance and was much more calmer than she ought to be.  There was no denying the super good feeling of getting his winkie waxed\emdash but by his Mom?  That was a little much and a whole lot weird.\par
\tab (but she did suck good dick!)\par
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a little interruption during our interruption\par
\tab From the open window a countless smells and odors wafted languished amid the slowly moving humid air.  Frogs croaked in a cacophony resembling a dissonance among the masses.  From somewhere further away\emdash like say the hills, two misbehaving sleek brown creatures romped about playful still jittering about the day they nipped the heels of a great bruin.\par
\tab Magic, though comfy, safe, satiated enormously, was restless.  Every new sound awoke her\emdash along with the ever presence of old barnyard life sounds.  The ever present squeaky windmill though at one time had been a tool in aiding her to sleep annoyed her currently.  \par
\tab\lquote Maybe a walk around the barn.\rquote  mused the pinto.  Expertly she nuzzled the latch to her stall and made her way out.  Shameless Storm stood sleeping soundly in his stall\emdash Magic found him distasteful after allowing the human girl to play with him in such a manner regarded as sacred and unworthy of human contact.  \par
\tab Outside and the warm stale air greeted her; there was no moon but a jillion stars in the inky blackness.  Everyone was asleep\emdash except for some noises by the chicken house.  All the chickens seemed upset and the nearby geese in their special pond were in uproar, too!  \lquote what\rquote s going on here?\rquote  Magic wondered and ambled her way to the rowdy chickens.\par
\tab The chickens (and geese) were in quite a commotion, something was amiss as the rowdiness of the cluckers was not their usual\emdash they only went berserk like that when Copper was about chasing them in (a playful manner.)\par
\tab\ldblquote COPPER!?  COPPER!?  Come quick, something going on with the chickens!\rdblquote\par
\page\tab Copper had been sound asleep in Magic\rquote s stall but upon hearing Magic\rquote s alarm jolted awake and bounded to her in just a few leaps tearing around the corner of the barn barking his fool head off.  Typical Copper.\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s going on!?  What\rquote s going on!?  What\rquote s going on!?\rdblquote  he barked.\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s the chickens,\rdblquote  Magic tried to explain calmly, \ldblquote they\rquote re upset.\rdblquote\par
\tab Suddenly, leaping over the chicken wire fence was something similar to a skinny dog.  And although there was no sufficient light there was enough detail for Magic to make the call.\par
\tab\ldblquote YOU!\rdblquote  she exclaimed.  \ldblquote What are you doing?\rdblquote\par
\tab Trixie Vulpine made the leap, tucked and rolled and came up with a pair of chickens under her arms and one in her mouth.  Dropping the chicken in her mouth\emdash and stepping on it with her paw to hold it still, \par
\tab\ldblquote Hello, Magic.  Hello, Copper.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What\emdash what are you doing?\rdblquote  Magic asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Why, I\rquote m collecting payment, my dear.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Payment?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes, of course, you silly; I led you safely home at great risk to me.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I don\rquote t understand.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Of course you don\rquote t, it\rquote s the way of the woods.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote The way of the woods?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes,\rdblquote  said Trixie getting a little exasperated, \ldblquote I do something for you\emdash like lead you safely home (where you belong) and then you do something for me.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Like bite your tail off!\rdblquote  barked Copper and he lowered himself growling and ready to pounce.\par
\tab\ldblquote Now-now, my dears, I\rquote ll take offense!\rdblquote  and with that she twisted, scooped up the distraught chicken she had been holding and was off.\par
\tab\ldblquote The nerve!\rdblquote\par
\tab Just then the backdoor flew open and a naked Eric clad only in much raker boots bounded out with a shotgun in his hand.  Copper was off in a flash barking his head off, \ldblquote You come back here!  You come back here!  You come back here with our friends!\rdblquote\par
\tab Magic reared up in the air and shouted for Copper to come back.  \par
\tab Eric fired a shot in the air, son Barry, also naked, hit the lights and the whole barnyard was illuminated.  Too late, though, Trixie was more than half way back to her woods with her \ldblquote payment.\rdblquote\par
\page There\rquote s a little entity in all of us\par
\tab\ldblquote I don\rquote t think I can do it.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s not that big a deal.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Is to me.\rdblquote\tab\par
\tab Brianna sighed, it was a no win battle; Autumn Jizum wasn\rquote t going to \ldblquote take it\rdblquote  in the ass\emdash no way\emdash no how\emdash no way.  Not even with a soda bottle that had a long neck.  \ldblquote It\rquote s too weird.\rdblquote  she stated.  Brianna agreed but still she went thru with it herself (just to show her friend how it worked.)  Laying on her back, surrounded by towering meadow grass, Brianna eased into her asshole the found soda bottle with the perfect neck for insertion.  Then, as if in being fucked by a boy, she worked the bottle in and out in effect sodomizing herself.\par
\tab Autumn was awed, she sat equally naked fingering herself getting a morning tan and amazed at how Brianna did what she did so easily.  The girl DID think of contemplating the sodmizing of herself\emdash but it was just so weird!\par
\tab\ldblquote Hey!\rdblquote  shouted a voice, \ldblquote Where you guys at?\rdblquote  Boyd called out and seemed close.  Autumn and Brianna scrambled back into their clothes then popped up smiling, blushing, shoulder to shoulder, holding hands.\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s going on?\rdblquote  Boyd asked no knowing.\par
\tab\ldblquote Girl stuff.\rdblquote  Brianna replied.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh,\rdblquote  said Boyd, \ldblquote well, we\rquote re ready to boogie if you are.\rdblquote\par
\tab The girls, all giggles and blushing followed the confused Boyd back to their camp where Angus fretted over the lack of sodas and snacks.\par
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\tab From their camp the group moved up onto the rails, no Dark Thunder today but regular trains were due with one in the afternoon and another in the evening type time.\par
\tab\ldblquote So, like how far is it to this bridge?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote We should be there by nightfall.\rdblquote\par
\tab That got Autumn\rquote s attention.  It was incredibly hot out, even hotter standing on the rock ballast of the train tracks.  Second thoughts.\par
\tab\ldblquote That sounds like a long ways.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote It is,\rdblquote  said Boyd, \ldblquote and longer the more we hang here.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote So, like, we go to this bridge, spend the night under it, and come back, right?\rdblquote  Brianna asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Right,\rdblquote  said Boyd noting Autumn\rquote s reluctance and Brianna\rquote s hope, just there, the night, and back.  No sweat.\rdblquote   Famous last words.\par
\tab Autumn sighed, they had better be back by tomorrow.\par
\page\tab\ldblquote So, what else happened (concerning the Morton family gangbang.)\rdblquote\par
\tab Angus giggled, sweated, farted, and continued his Entity tale.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote\emdash\par
\tab Aaron\rquote s sweaty musty ball sac slapped in the cooling evening air as he humped his Mom\rquote s ass.  His hands tightly clenched her hips as he drove his teen prick into her hole\emdash this after the fantastic blowjob minutes earlier and then two minutes of solid fucking the cunt that bore him life.  A tremendous load of teen spunk filled her cunny\emdash Aaron\rquote s eyes fluttered, he couldn\rquote t breathe, he couldn\rquote t think.  Humping his girlfriends, their sisters, cousins, all that was one thing\emdash sinking his pud into his Mom\rquote s twat and fucking it was something else again!\par
\tab And amazingly it was still incredibly stiff and hard\emdash hard enough to breech his Mom\rquote s virgin pooper.  Aaron was not opposed to anal play, Tiffany didn\rquote t like to be pegged in the butt, but Veronica did (and so did her sister, Teri\rquote s cousin, and Zena!)\par
\tab But Aaron was pretty much all cummed out and after five minutes of ass mastering he pulled out exhausted and fell away to one side.  meanwhile, his Mom sucked on Ben and Caleb.  When Aaron was done and done, Ben took up the cause sliding his young pecker into his Mom\rquote s cunt succumbing to a delicious orgasm two minutes later.\par
\tab Young Caleb lay on the bed with one leg cocked open\emdash his Mom just suck-suck-sucking away.  Aaron lay in amazement, his soiled schlong ached both goodly and badly.  He wanted to fuck again!\par
\tab\lquote do you bang your brothers?\rquote  the Voice in his head coyly asked.\par
\tab Aaron did.  He had been doing so for a long time, about the time that he noticed his cock getting hard at whim.  When he himself was ten and Ben was nigh but seven, the two began mutual masturbation, oral, and in the bathroom bathing together anal play.\par
\tab Young Caleb came into \ldblquote play\rdblquote  a couple years later.  Aaron enjoyed slamming his cock into his brothers\emdash anal was the preferred hole but oral came a nice second.  Caleb wasn\rquote t so much into cocksucking but Ben was.  \par
\tab Ben humped and humped like a rabid rabbit, his little pud slipping out now and then but he managed it back into his Mom and kept going until he squirted spunk three minutes later (into her asshole.)  He fell off onto his sweaty-heaving naked brother and young Caleb took his place.\par
\tab Alyssa fingered herself while her young son humped her asshole\emdash it was his first choice hole and no one bothered to correct him.  The boy was all giggles but no cum.  After several minutes he grew tired and pulled out.  There remained one more camper to involve\'85\par
\page\tab Tray Ghaskill was no longer \ldblquote struggling\rdblquote , either; he was only partially against the devilish deed being done\emdash he actually was all for the sexual exploiting of the Mortons it was just that he didn\rquote t want anything to come back on him.  No sweat.\par
\tab The boys (and their Mom) were in utter awe as the naked family friend came up to the bed.  Night had fallen outside; there were small lamps a-lit inside the tent for illumination providing all to see that family friend Tray had a massive cock.\par
\tab\ldblquote Holy shit!\rdblquote  exclaimed Aaron.\par
\tab\ldblquote Damn!\rdblquote  said Ben with eyes wide checking his own throbbing pud still spurting sperm.\par
\tab Little Caleb couldn\rquote t find words to exclaim\emdash just hung his eyes onto the man\rquote s cock as he came onto the bed and made his way up to his Mom.  Caleb lay on the right by himself and when Tray positioned himself to get his blowjob, the youngster stuck his head right between Tray\rquote s legs to see the action.\par
\tab That was ok, he got first dibs after his Mom.\par
\tab\ldblquote First dibs?\rdblquote  Autumn asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah,\rdblquote  giggled Angus, \ldblquote after Alyssa sucked him then Caleb got to have his turn before his brothers.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh.\rdblquote  yuck.   Autumn knew about guys sucking each other, she even knew about girls doing each other but she wasn\rquote t sure on exactly how that happened.\par
\tab\ldblquote Then what happened?\rdblquote  Brianna asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote\emdash\par
\par
\tab Caleb grasped the man\rquote s cock with both hands, his mouth managing to suck only on the head.  Tray reeled in the action, he was literally beside himself trying to shake off the event on one hand\emdash then trying to relish in the misdeed and do so with gusto!\par
\tab He hadn\rquote t spurted into Alyssa\rquote s mouth and didn\rquote t want to do so in the young boy.  Somehow he managed to hold off but it was a struggle\emdash he was about to blow!  But he had two more boys to go!\par
\tab And into Aaron\rquote s mouth he did go\emdash and blow!  There was no holding back\emdash especially when the tide was in.  Save for some seven foot freak with a bloody machete in hand and wearing a hocking mask, Tray Ghaskill was going to complete the unleashing his beastly blast monster.  A great quantity of spunk spewed into Aaron\rquote s mouth, he got some from his brother Ben, and a male cousin he fooled with, too; but the blast from Tray was something else!\par
\page\tab Ben sucked on the man\rquote s cock; it somewhat diminished in size (somewhat).  It was very musty and the spunk spew was a little distasteful, he sucked on his brother Aaron\rquote s cock until he blew and only kind of sort of liked it.  He preferred receiving and getting blasted in the ass.\par
\tab A few minutes languishing in Ben\rquote s mouth, with his Mother watching all the while, and Tray was re-positioning placing his member into Alyssa\rquote s cunt.  There barely was strength enough to complete the deed and the \ldblquote deed\rdblquote  was not quite complete as Tray didn\rquote t quite cum.  He humped like there was no tomorrow managing to squirt only a little bit.  He was too exhausted to go on and fell off to one side and fell to sleep.  Everyone else did so, too.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wow.\rdblquote  Autumn said in awe.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wait,\rdblquote  giggled Boyd, \ldblquote there\rquote s more!\rdblquote\par
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\tab Bacon, the smell of bacon permeated the air overwhelming all else.  Twittering birds, chirping chipmunks, and very noisy blue jays dully awoke the Mortons and Ghaskill.  To be sore (and sticky) would be an understatement.  Tray lay on his back, he didn\rquote t feel all that particularly well; his mind was in uproar with mixed images\emdash some of which he liked.\par
\tab Beside him lay the naked Alyssa Morton and her naked boys.  Caleb sat up holding his weeny making a face indicating he had a need\emdash a need to pee.  Aaron and Ben were likewise\emdash as was their Mother and Tray.  No one was quite capable of moving to the campground facilities a short walk from where they were camped.\par
\tab But the more they lay awake\emdash the more the pressure to relieve themselves became ever the more present.  Denying the need was a pressure most uncomfortable.\par
\tab\lquote put it in her ass, or pussy\emdash your choice, and pee there.\rquote\par
\tab Aaron was first, \ldblquote first dibs\rdblquote , and after just rubbing his aching foul cock against his Mom\rquote s ass, gliding it up against her shaven clean pussy, caressing his brother Ben\rquote s ass, Aaron Michael Morton had sufficient wood to fuck his Mom\rquote s asshole (and pee there.)\par
\tab Most of the urine, of course, splashed back out of the hole soiling his nads and all else.  Aaron felt great relief and when the peeing was done returned to sodomizing his Mom until emptying his nads of fresh teen spunk.\par
\tab Caleb couldn\rquote t wait and was pissing already before getting his winkie into his Mom\emdash sliding into her pussy rather than her funk hole.  Alyssa fingered herself and was peeing some, too.  \par
\page\tab After Ben pissed his fill into his Mom\rquote s twat, Tray got his turn.  He had to go and then some\emdash but having an erection and sexual want taking a piss was a difficult one.  When fucking, one can only do one or the other\emdash cum or piss.  Tray slid his pisser into Alyssa\rquote s crap chute and humped tenaciously until succumbing to a voracious release showering whatever lay in Alyssa\rquote s dark passage with quite a measure of piss\emdash followed by a great wash of sperm minutes later.\par
\tab Exhausted again the family plus one lay in a mess of soiled bedding.  That lasted an hour.  The family plus one wiped themselves off, then sat/stood silently (still naked) before putting on their clothing, gathering some bathing supplies, and half assed-like made their way to the campground facilities to use the showers.\par
\tab Alyssa, unfortunately, had to go in by herself.  Tray and the boys, however, made hey.  After a good rinse the group stood with erections pounding.  Tray soaped up his cock then pressed himself up against Aaron.  His manly manhood glided all over the boy\rquote s ass; he \ldblquote reached around\rdblquote  and fondled the boy\rquote s cock, then Aaron \ldblquote bent over\rdblquote , spread a cheek, and received Tray Ghaskill\rquote s massive fuck stick.\par
\tab Ben got on his knees before his brother and began sucking his dick.\par
\tab Tray humped and humped, pulled out and slapped his cock against Aaron\rquote s ass, masturbated the boy lovingly caressing Ben\rquote s face, then returned to sodomizing the teen until cumming off minutes later.\par
\tab Back at the tent and Tray told of knowing a \ldblquote secret place\rdblquote  where there was a waterfall, a nice secluded pond, and privacy.  Alyssa was a go, the boys were a go, the family plus one was gone.\par
\tab\ldblquote What happened to the ghost, the entity thing?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, was it there at the end, in the trailer that morning?  And in the shower place?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Nope, didn\rquote t seem so, it left in the middle of the morning.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Soooo, what happened in the morning and in the shower they all did on their own?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Seems so.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Wow.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Damn.\rdblquote\par
\tab Giggle.\par
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\tab A little warm out\emdash mostly incredibly humid.  To their left lay the great expanse of meadow fields; the right had a smaller expanse stretching up to the hills and then the great woods.  Between lay a single track that eventually crossed over the Dangnabbit River.\par
\page\tab The Dangnabbit River was mostly a channel being no more than fifteen feet deep thru the middle.  It was a slow river coming a long ways from the nearby mountains and feeding out to a larger river way down stream.  The trestle Dark Thunder roared across spanned 1,000 yards.  The bridge was a little stinky with a heavy creosote odor hanging lifelessly in the still sullen air.  \par
\tab Some miles upstream was the industrial city of Quarkton, so up and down the river ran shallow draft barges.  The Agamenmon was crossing underneath the bridge currently causing Angus to freak out, \ldblquote Hey!  Come on!  Hey!  Come on!  We\rquote re missing it!\rdblquote\par
\tab And Fat Boy Angus Talburt ran like something was chasing him (or someone said there was free chocolate donuts just ahead!)  Boyd took after him leaving the bewildered girls standing between the rails; sweating tired, hot, and not so enthused about the bridge ahead.\par
\tab\ldblquote Boys.\rdblquote  mouthed Brianna.\par
\tab\ldblquote Do we really need them?\rdblquote\par
\tab Brianna giggled then pepped up her step thinking that maybe it\rquote d be cooler UNDER the bridge next to the water.\par
\tab The boys raced up to the bridge and as far into it as they could go before running out of breath.  By then, of course, the river barge had passed by and was most of the way along.  Still, though, Boyd and Angus dropped their pants and gave the passing ship the BA.\par
\tab A small trail led the way down to the river and \lquote neath the trestle; huge pampas, cattails, and assorted weeds lined the river\emdash along with empty beer cans, beer can holders, bottles, articles of clothing; the typical river bank trash.  The girls checked the area out, thankful for the shade and the coolness of the river.\par
\tab\ldblquote Looks deep.\rdblquote  commented Autumn.\par
\tab\ldblquote I imagine it is.\rdblquote  replied Brianna.\par
\tab Brianna made her way snooping about finding more trash and a porno magazine.  Autumn stared in wide eyed wow at what was depicted on the glossy pages.  The magazine was thrashed, dirty, torn, but the pictures were still somewhat ok.  Brianna giggled, Autumn blushed\emdash what she had heard (and seen of her \ldblquote rabbit\rdblquote  companions) was nothing to what was revealed in the magazine.\par
\tab Topside and the boys stood in a safety outcropping pissing into the river. \par
\tab\ldblquote You think she likes me?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Who?  Autumn?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote No, dumbass, Stature of Fucking Liberty!  Of course Autumn!\rdblquote\par
\page\tab\ldblquote I guess so.\rdblquote\par
\tab Angus turned, leaned into the creosote soaked corner, cock still out, musing.  Boyd turned into his corner, cock still out, and masturbated.\par
\tab\ldblquote You think she\rquote d let me do her?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Who, Autumn?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote No, dumbass, the bloody Queen of England!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I dunno, she\rquote s kinda quirky; Autumn is, too.\rdblquote\par
\tab Angus looked to his masturbating pal and broke out into a wide grin.\par
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\tab\ldblquote Whattya think they are doing up there?\rdblquote  \par
\tab\ldblquote Knowing them?  Jerking off or some stupid shit.\rdblquote\par
\tab Brianna kicked away a lot of trash and debris, finding the plastic trash bag that was icky and yucky and a whole lot disgusting was a find\emdash the trash all in the immediate area she collected and put into the bag.  \par
\tab\ldblquote You mean, they\emdash they are doing that thing with themselves\emdash together?\rdblquote\par
\tab Brianna paused, thought thoughtfully\emdash Autumn was weird, she didn\rquote t use the words of sexology and kind of danced around them.  She very-very seldom cussed, made note of sex parts, or even farted in mixed company\emdash or any company!  She was a polite girl, na\'efve, and embarrassed by the unsocial graces involving sex, sex talk, or anything involving sex.  (but she was intrigued)\par
\tab\ldblquote Jerking off, you mean?\rdblquote  Brianna peered up to the huge timbers above her head, she couldn\rquote t see the boys and had no idea where they were.  She could only assume that they had mooned the passing barge and were probably naked, cumming on the sleek shiny iron rails of the train tracks.\par
\tab\lquote maybe they\rquote re fuckin\rquote  each other.\rquote  she said to herself.  If so, she\rquote d kinda like to see that!\par
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\tab\ldblquote I\rquote d like to do her.\rdblquote  \par
\tab\ldblquote You\rquote d like to do a gopher!\rdblquote\par
\tab Angus punched his pal in the shoulder, \ldblquote Would not!\rdblquote\par
\tab The heat on the bridge was more than warm\emdash not too mention the smelly oil soaked timbers.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Isn\rquote t it about time for a local?\rdblquote\par
\tab Boyd checked his watch, \ldblquote Yep!\rdblquote  he smiled to his friend.  What Angus was thinking was transferred to Boyd.  He nodded, slipped his wang back in his pants and scurried off with horny Fat Boy Angus behind him.\par
\page\tab The discussion of \ldblquote boys\rdblquote , \ldblquote sex\rdblquote , the naughty magazine, was the topic the girls went on about\emdash mostly it was Autumn asking questions.  She was curious\emdash many times when she asked a question and Brianna was kind enough to supply her with the needful information\emdash Autumn sat in awe (often fingering herself methodically.)\par
\tab After answering the curious girl\rquote s question about \ldblquote orgasms\rdblquote , the girl sat on her butt, one arm about her knees, staring out at the listless water, deep in thought.\par
\tab\ldblquote Would you do it with him?\rdblquote  Brianna asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Who?  Angus?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote No, the Emperor of Japan!  Of course, Angus.\rdblquote\par
\tab Autumn thought even more thoughtfully\emdash then shrugged her shoulders chewing on her lips.  Brianna noted that there was a slight nodding of the girl\rquote s head.\par
\tab Suddenly there was a distraction as dirt from the right side of the dirt embankment was disturbed catching the girls\rquote  attention.  All was quiet and still; just the subtle sound of the river gently passing by made any noise.  Brianna gulped, held her breath and watched as a shadow could be seen.\par
\tab Huge towering sunflowers, great weeds, stood up tall along the river\rquote s edge.  The heat was just about unbearable\emdash and stinky, too.  All was still, all was quiet.  \ldblquote Boyd?\rdblquote  Brianna asked meekly not sure.  Slowly she reached out for an old bottle yet uncollected and gripped it tightly in her hand.  Boyd had told her of finding some old hobos hold up right under the bridge where the dirt hill and bridge met.  Casually the girl peered up to where it was dark and confining.  She saw no one.\par
\tab Then, behind her there was more shadows and dirt being disturbed cascading down the small trail.  Autumn backed up to Brianna, the girls clung back to back to one another with their young hearts pounding near out of their chest.\par
\tab\ldblquote Boyd?  Angus?  Chester?\rdblquote\par
\tab No answer.\par
\tab\ldblquote Phil?  Adam?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s not funny, you guys!\rdblquote  called out Autumn.\par
\tab\ldblquote If we have to,\rdblquote  whispered Brianna, \ldblquote get in the water, stay with me and we\rquote ll go to the first pylon.\rdblquote\par
\tab Autumn nodded, clutched Brianna\rquote s hand and waited.\par
\tab She didn\rquote t have to wait long\emdash\par
\page\tab From the right and left came two figured dressed in canvas rags screaming like banshees.  The girls screamed, Brianna flung her bottle and jerked Autumn into the river splashing madly to the bridge\rquote s support column.  \par
\tab On shore, Boyd and Angus were beside themselves laughing.\par
\tab\ldblquote You fuckers!\rdblquote  yelled Brianna.\par
\tab\ldblquote Assholes!\rdblquote  added Autumn splashing water to the misbehaving boys.\par
\tab The misbehaving boys lay on the ground laughing righteously\emdash essentially sealing the deal that they would not be \ldblquote getting any\rdblquote  for a long time. \par
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The Entity of Jonas Creek Middle School\par
\tab\ldblquote Watch it!  Here he comes!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Shit.\rdblquote\par
\tab Kevin D\rquote lonra was in panic mode, Wade Cargill was after his ass and was most likely going to get it.  (not in the literal/sexual sense)  \par
\tab\ldblquote You should have never made fun of him.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote You\rquote re a big help!\rdblquote  bitched Kevin to his best friend, Paul.\par
\tab A small line of onlookers lined the wall of the covered hall; the school day of instruction was complete and all the day Kevin D\rquote lonra sweated it out hoping fat ass bully Wade Cargill would get brain damage and forget about pounding him.\par
\tab He didn\rquote t.\par
\tab There was little to do but\emdash RUN!\par
\tab Kevin hustled it to the library but the janitors had just locked it up; the bathrooms were no place to hide; down the English hall, across the small courtyard, and planned on making to the offices but Wade C had bully friends blocking that particular route\emdash so it was back to the bus stop area where more of Wade\rquote s buddies waited for him.\par
\tab Kevin finally skidded to the athletic field\emdash bad choice; he hoped to make the back fence and go down the railroad tracks and then haul ass home but the crowd of middle school students had made that route impossible.\par
\tab\ldblquote Son-of-a-bitch!\rdblquote  Kevin bitched.\par
\tab Wade pushed his way thru the throng, \ldblquote Come \lquote ere, skinny boy!\rdblquote  Wade yelled.\par
\tab Kevin stammered and tried to apologize---pleas of a desperate man about to get pounded.  Kevin threw his bookbag at the approaching pissed off fat boy; Wade blocked the throw and bore down on the cowering Kevin.\par
\tab Suddenly,\par
\tab\lquote feign right.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote\par
\tab Wade barreled up his fists with the right one winding up for the punch when his target leaned right\emdash then came up landing a solid hit into his stomach.  It took Wade off his guard but his blubberish belly helped keep his senses temporarily sane.  \par
\tab Kevin had a new sense of being\emdash he didn\rquote t understand it and was definitely confused.  \lquote just relax.\rquote  said a Voice in his head.  That was easier said than done.\par
\tab Wade landed a solid punch to Kevin\rquote s jaw, then grabbed his shoulders and threw him to the ground.  A foot was coming to connect with Kevin\rquote s face when \lquote either let me do the work or lay here and be pummeled,\rquote  said the Voice, \lquote your choice.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin relented.  Wade\rquote s boot clad foot came and somehow\emdash somehow Kevin D\rquote lonra caught it and shoved it back!  The fat boy bully lost his balance and went dramatically hard to the ground stirring up a small dust cloud.\par
\tab Kevin then bounded up, doubled his fists and took a fighter\rquote s stance.\par
\tab Wade spat \ldblquote What the fuck!?\rdblquote  and scrambled to sit up.\par
\tab The astonished onlookers watched in amazement as pipsqueak Kevin suddenly whirled around whipping out a leg and smacking fourteen year old seventh grader Wade Cargill HARD in the chest.  The smack sent the overweight boy backwards, coughing and sputtering he stumbled into the gathered crowd.  Kevin was about to do more but someone yelled \ldblquote TEACHERS!\rdblquote  and a mass exodus ensued.\par
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\tab\ldblquote WOW!\rdblquote  exclaimed best pal, Paul Seiffer.\par
\tab\ldblquote I didn\rquote t know you had it in you.\rdblquote  stated so-so girlfriend, Danica.\par
\tab\ldblquote Me, either.\rdblquote  stated a confused Kevin.\par
\tab The trio made their way from school and to the local malt shoppe where Paul made good his best pal status by buying his friends malteds.\par
\tab\ldblquote I bet it aint over, though.\rdblquote  stated Kevin.\par
\tab Danica frowned\emdash she was SOOOO freaking pretty!  Long silky dark hair, mysterious dark eyes, luscious lips\emdash she had a great crotch and dynamite ass, too!  Kevin more than anything wanted to see her naked, in her underwear\emdash on his face, on his cock\emdash something.\par
\tab\lquote that can be arranged.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote  asked Danica.\par
\page\tab Kevin blinked his eyes, \ldblquote I\rquote m confused.\rdblquote  he said aloud.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote  spurted Paul, \ldblquote Fat Boy DID knock your block.\rdblquote\par
\tab Kevin nodded and guessed that was it.\par
\tab When it was time to go, Danica slid out from the turquoise vinyl bench seat, leaning somewhat across the table to scoot out.  As she did so, she unknowingly allowed her wanna-be beau a sneak peak down her open top.  It was a cottony thing, faded pink on white.  Kevin saw her pinkish bra and got an instant erection.\par
\tab\ldblquote You ok?\rdblquote  the target asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, yeah\emdash sure.\rdblquote   Kevin D\rquote lonra was a little on the short side, Italian heritage, and being thirteen years young was six months away.  He was cute, though, and Danica liked him\emdash but didn\rquote t \ldblquote like-like\rdblquote  him.\par
\tab Halfway home and Paul Seiffer had to make a turn down his block to go home.  Danica lived closer so she and Kevin continued.  His jaw hurt, head hurt, cock ached.  \lquote I\rquote d give anything--\rquote\par
\tab\lquote it can be arranged.\rquote  said the Voice in his head again.\par
\tab\ldblquote Who\rquote s saying that?\rdblquote  Kevin said whirling around wildly stumbling and crashing into a fence.\par
\tab Danica said nothing but helped steady her short horndog.  She seemed greatly concerned but was at a loss for words.\par
\tab\lquote stop being a dolt!\rquote  almost shouted the Voice.\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I don\rquote t understand.\rdblquote  quibbled Kevin.\par
\tab\ldblquote Understand what?\rdblquote  asked an equally confused Danica.\par
\tab\ldblquote There\rquote s like a voice--\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote DON\rquote T GIVE ME AWAY\emdash you embicile!\rquote\par
\tab Kevin stood still\emdash his mind in uproar\emdash his girlfriend staring at him getting worried.\par
\tab\lquote look, kid, I\rquote ll spell it out for you\emdash I can help you\emdash if you let me.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Who--\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote NO!\rquote  shouted the Voice this time, \lquote do not talk out loud\emdash people will think you\rquote re crazy!\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Soooo, what--\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote DON\rquote T talk out loud!\rquote  the Voice was losing it.\par
\tab Kevin tried but having a Voice in his head was something new.\par
\tab\lquote look, you want to see this girl naked, right?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Yeah!\rquote  Kevin said thinking hard inside his mind.\par
\tab\lquote good,\rquote  said the Voice, \lquote I can arrange it.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote How?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote stare into her eyes\emdash let me have eye-to-eye contact.\rquote\par
\page Interlude\par
\tab Girls just don\rquote t understand funny.  Having the crap scared out of you just isn\rquote t funny\emdash and Boyd Aryndon knew it and knew that it would probably piss off his girl.  But it was something he just had to do!  It was part of being a boy\emdash scaring the crap out of girls.  It was a law.\par
\tab Law or not\emdash Brianna and Autumn were not amused.\par
\tab After their scare they came back on shore, the boys shed their clothes and jumped into the water finding it very refreshing and not immediately deep.  Autumn sat on her butt recovering from her fright while Brianna still pissed shed her clothing and went back into the river.\par
\tab From the shore to the pylon structure the water was six foot but sloped going out deeper.  A current there was on the other side of the pylon structure but the kids stayed away from there and enjoyed the afternoon of frolicking finally convincing the shy Autumn to join.\par
\tab Brianna kept her distance from Boyd although he tried to make sneak attacks to her.  Angus climbed onto the cement round of the pylon and jumped off of it; Autumn laughed at him apparently forgetting that moments earlier he had participated in scaring her half to death.\par
\tab Just then and there was a rumbling roar to be heard.\par
\tab Boyd made an angry face, smacked the water, \ldblquote shit\rdblquote  he bitched and then sighed at the evening regular locomotive roared overhead.  He had planned on having sex with his girl on the dirt berm intensifying their sex bond as the frightening train rumbled above their heads.\par
\tab Brianna gave him a long look\emdash\lquote see what happens when you fuck up?\rquote  she conveyed.  A little disheartened, Boyd left the water and went up to the berm to the highest point he could get while the rest of the train clanked along above him.\par
\tab Later on as evening set and the air cooled a disgruntled Angus was bothered by the lack of sodas and snacks.\par
\tab\ldblquote You ate all yours in one day!\rdblquote  complained back Brianna.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah,\rdblquote  added Autumn, \ldblquote they supposed to last this whole time.\rdblquote\par
\tab The insult to injury didn\rquote t help matters.  Of course Boyd gave one of his prized sodas to Angus, the girls offered some of their snacks.  Angus appreciated it but was still in a foul mood just the same.\par
\tab\ldblquote We need more stuff for a fire.\rdblquote  Boyd said.  A few sticks of this, some paper, various articles of trash helped but there was not a lot of fuel to be had.\par
\tab\ldblquote There\rquote s some more paper up there.\rdblquote  Brianna said helpfully.\par
\page\tab Boyd scrambled up finding the porno mag and a paper bag buried in the dirt.  After a minute of perusing the dirty magazine he worked on getting the paper bag out.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hey!\rdblquote  he called out, \ldblquote I got something!\rdblquote  then,\par
\tab\ldblquote HOLY SHIT!\rdblquote\par
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\tab\ldblquote How much is it?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Chill, lemme count.\rdblquote\par
\tab Angus and the girls surrounded Boyd while he counted out the money found in the buried paper bag.  There was a lot of money, loose with some wrapped in a bank paper wrap.  \par
\tab Sixty-two single bills.\par
\tab Ten fives.\par
\tab Five tens.\par
\tab And the bank wrapped stack of single\rquote s equaling 100 dollars even.\par
\tab\ldblquote Two hundred and sixty-two.\rdblquote  Boyd said calmly.  \ldblquote I think.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote That\rquote s right.\rdblquote  Autumn said.\par
\tab\ldblquote So divided equally that\rquote s--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Sixty-five dollars and fifty cents.\rdblquote  \par
\tab\ldblquote Wow!\rdblquote  exclaimed Angus.  \ldblquote I\rquote ve never had that much money in my life!\rdblquote\par
\tab Boyd and Brianna hadn\rquote t, either.\par
\tab\ldblquote Who put it here?\rdblquote  asked a curious Autumn.\par
\tab Everyone went quiet.  Then, \par
\tab\ldblquote Put out that fire!\rdblquote  shouted in a harsh whisper Boyd.\par
\tab The gang quickly threw dirt onto the small fire then sat in huddled silence.\par
\tab\ldblquote I don\rquote t understand.\rdblquote  Autumn whispered, \ldblquote What\rquote s going on?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Bandits,\rdblquote  Angus supplied.\par
\tab\ldblquote Bandits?\rdblquote  Brianna quipped.\par
\tab\ldblquote You know, bad guys, hoodlums, pirates!\rdblquote  Angus chimed back.\par
\tab Boyd wasn\rquote t so sure about the pirates, but bad guys of some sort for sure.  \par
\tab\ldblquote You-you think they\rquote ll come back for it?\rdblquote  squeaked a getting nervous Brianna.\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s possible.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I don\rquote t think I want to be here.\rdblquote  Autumn said firmly.\par
\tab Everyone went quiet.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote  drawled Boyd, \ldblquote there\rquote s Boyington Place.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab\ldblquote Where\rquote s that?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Across the river.\rdblquote  Angus said somewhat brightening up (there was a convenience store there!)\par
\tab\ldblquote Across the river?\rdblquote  said Brianna surprised.  \par
\tab Shaking her head Autumn piped flatly, \ldblquote I\rquote m not swimming across this river!\rdblquote\par
\tab Angus hung his head \lquote Girls!\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote We wouldn\rquote t SWIM across \lquote dumb bitch\rquote  we\rquote d go across the bridge.\rdblquote\par
\tab The girls sat with their mouths hung open, \ldblquote I\rquote d rather swim.\rdblquote  said Brianna to herself somewhat.\par
\tab\ldblquote Not going across the bridge, either!\rdblquote\par
\tab Boyd sighed, thought thoughtfully, \ldblquote Ok, I know another place.\rdblquote\par
\tab Angus looked hopeful; like a liquor store?\par
\tab\ldblquote There\rquote s a shack down the tracks, not a long walk.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Better not be.\rdblquote  Brianna warned.  It was late evening, not quite dark, but close counts.\par
\tab The gang gathered their gear, the loot, and made tracks\emdash down the tracks.\par
\tab\ldblquote Sooo, what happened then?\rdblquote  Brianna asked about Kevin and the Entity inside him.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote  Angus said farting and catching his breath as he walked along the narrow path next to the ballast rocks, \ldblquote Danica stood absolutely still while the Entity ghost was inside Kevin\rquote s head.\rdblquote\par
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\tab\lquote alright, me bucko,\rquote  said the Voice, \lquote brush your hand against her.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin sweated, felt a little ill, a whole lot confused and a little bit curious.  He brushed his hand against her arm.\par
\tab\lquote not there, dumbass.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin apologized, got embarrassed, then brushed Danica\rquote s cheek.\par
\tab The Voice sighed, \lquote you are a dumbass, aren\rquote t you?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote I don\rquote t know what you want.  Just say it.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote fine, grab her tits!\rquote\par
\tab Kevin\rquote s mouth dropped to the sidewalk.\par
\tab\lquote No fuckin\rquote  way!\rquote\par
\tab\lquote either brush your hand against her tits, or I\rquote m outta here.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin wasn\rquote t sure what the Voice meant; he licked his lips, sweated, then sucking up his breath and courage brushed the back of his right hand to Danica\rquote s right breast.\par
\tab He expected to get slammed to the ground and pummeled worse than what bully Wade could do to him.  But nothing happened.  Danica remained poised, luscious lips, cool eyes, near lifeless.\par
\tab\ldblquote Whoa.\rdblquote  Kevin said aloud.\par
\tab\lquote told ya.\rquote\par
\tab Next was \ldblquote releasing\rdblquote  Danica\rquote s mind to show Kevin that she was alright AND that she knew nothing of Kevin\rquote s actions.  Kevin smiled to her and escorted her home\emdash right up to her door.\par
\tab\lquote get her attention again,\rquote  said the Voice, \lquote look right into her eyes.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin complied and the next thing he knew,\par
\tab\ldblquote Would you like to come in?\rdblquote  Kevin had never been inside Danica\rquote s house, he always met her at the door.  The girl had been a part of his life since the first part of the 7\super th\nosupersub  grade midway thru.  She was beautiful, she had unique charm and a poise about her that kept young Kevin hard for days on end.\par
\tab Taking him by the hand the girl led him into her house.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hi, dear!\rdblquote  said Danica\rquote s Mom, she smiled to Kevin and wasn\rquote t put off by his intrusion.  \ldblquote Hi, Kevin!\rdblquote  she said.\par
\tab\lquote hmmm.\rquote  \par
\tab\lquote What?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote look into her eyes\'85\rquote\par
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\tab Upstairs in Danica\rquote s room Kevin was dumbfounded\emdash his very breath was taken as the very possibility of what was contemplated was coming true.  All those nights he lay in his bed jerking her gherkin were about to cum.  He couldn\rquote t believe it.  It was unbelievable!\par
\tab And downstairs\emdash downstairs was Danica\rquote s Mom, Lynn, stood motionless in her living room\emdash waiting.  Kevin was literally beside himself\emdash this wasn\rquote t happening.  It simply fucking wasn\rquote t happening!  Blinking his eyes he stared at the lovely sweet Danica\emdash in his heart he knew that she would never really \ldblquote put out.\rdblquote   She wasn\rquote t that kind of girl.\par
\tab Then, right before Kevin\rquote s bewildered eyes\emdash the girl who wouldn\rquote t so much as kiss Kevin out of the norm of friendship or some Christmas rite, undressed before him.\par
\tab Sproing!\par
\tab The pinkish top was discarded along with the pinkish bra.\par
\tab\lquote And-an-and she-she doesn\rquote t know I\rquote m here?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote right.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Wow.\rquote\par
\tab The Voice giggled and Danica pushed down her britches.\par
\page\tab Kevin could scarcely breathe\emdash he could barely think!  He had a sister and yeah, he\rquote d seen her naked, in her undies, etc.  There was no sexual relationship, she was seventeen and there just wasn\rquote t a relationship that was sexual.\par
\tab Butt bare assed naked.  Danica Cooper stood butt bare assed naked and she was even more lovelier than Kevin could ever imagine.\par
\tab\ldblquote Holy hot fucking shit!\rdblquote  he blurted aloud.\par
\tab\lquote yeah, she\rquote s not bad, kid, not bad at all.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Wh-what happens now?\rdblquote\par
\tab There was a brief pause then the naked girl stepped out of her clothes at her ankles and stepped right up to the baffled Kevin.  She was so fucking lovely!  Those tits, that face, that pussy!  It was not dark in the room but not well lit just yet; the room was cool and there was just natural light from the numerous windows.  Kevin almost in a panic looked around to see if anyone from the adjoining houses could see.\par
\tab Trees and curtains provided sufficient security and relaxed Kevin.  His attention returned to Danica who was pressing her hand against his Sproing!  Her mouth was soooo lovely, her teenage breasts, she was just lovely all over.  Those lips!\par
\tab Kevin was totally captivated and was barely aware of the Voice further manipulating him for the next thing he knew\emdash he was naked himself!  Kevin only became aware of it when his cock blew it\rquote s load.  The release of the sperm blast had a unique effect on the young boy who had barely turned thirteen.  In his bed, in the shower, cumming off was always sweet but his cock in Danica\rquote s hand was something special.\par
\tab Then Kevin\rquote s mind was blown out of proportion as down on her knees the naked tart went\emdash sucking the cum from Kevin\rquote s cock.  \par
\tab\lquote oh shit that feels good!\rquote  said the Voice.  It was the focal point of the reasoning the Voice-Entity had invaded the young teen\emdash alone out in the world he could feel nothing.  Only by invading a mind could there be pleasures felt.  And feeling pleasures was what it was all about, right?\par
\tab On the bed\emdash Danica looked even more lovely all spread out (waiting.)  Kevin was \ldblquote motivated\rdblquote  to get on her, \lquote lick her cunt!\rquote\par
\tab Kevin was confused, \ldblquote Lick her cunt?\rdblquote   of course he knew what a \ldblquote cunt\rdblquote  was, he wasn\rquote t that na\'efve, but \ldblquote lick?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote God,\rdblquote  interrupted Autumn, \ldblquote even I know what that means?\rdblquote\par
\tab The group giggled and as night settled upon them they came to an abandoned railroad shack.\par
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\tab He knew it was wrong, technically speaking.  But the feeling of conquest overwhelming whelmed him.  He knew\emdash he knew in his heart and soul that Danica Cooper wouldn\rquote t allow him to fuck her brains out as he was currently doing.  So allowing the Entity in his mind to overtake her mind or whatever or however it did what it did and managed to do so\emdash was perfectly alright with Kevin.  Sort of.\par
\tab It bothered him the way it was done AND the simple fact that the girl was kinda\emdash lifeless.  She did moan some, flutter her eyes; her nipples got hard, and she DID move about a little bit now and then.  But for the most part\emdash she was kinda lifeless and that kinda sucked.\par
\tab But the part of having his cock rocket inside the girl\rquote s super tight cunt\emdash well, that sort of made it better.  Kevin concentrated with all his might and humped.  His very mind was in utter uproar with the jillion feelings swarming madly all about.  His first pussy, his first fuck!  He wanted it to last but just three minutes or so into the deed and his rocket was firing.\par
\tab Jerking off was one thing\emdash the release of seminal fluids was something that was shattering to beat all.  Actually squirting off inside a girl\rquote s cunt?  That was something else all together.\par
\tab What an orgasm!  And the feeling just rolled on and on and on and on.\par
\tab Kevin humped on and on and on, too.  His cock was strained to the limit, the skin of his flute stretching tightly inside the delicious girl\rquote s poon, he could feel his cum squirting thru his cock and the even was a festive one for sure.\par
\tab And short lived.\par
\tab As soon as the last delivery of spunk matter had exited his super sensitive prick\emdash Kevin\rquote s energy level nose dived.  He was still jazzed up, still sexed, but needed a bit of rest.\par
\tab The blood coating his cock turned him off and frightened him.\par
\tab\lquote go to the bathroom,\rquote  the Voice said to him calmly, \lquote get a washrag, get it wet, wipe yourself down\emdash then come back and clean her off, too.\rquote\par
\tab The Voice had to go on to goad the boy and school him on the fact that was\emdash he had just broken the girl\rquote s hymen, gotten her cherry, busted the dam.  After the clean-up\emdash it was time for round two.\par
\tab Kevin\rquote s prong amazingly remained steadfastly erect.  There were a million sensation teeming all about his cock\emdash it was the most wildest thing ever!  The only manner in which to satiate the overwhelmed cock was to stick it back into Danica\rquote s cunt!  So he did.\par
\page\tab After another clean-up,\par
\tab\lquote go downstairs.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin didn\rquote t hesitate, he was fully under the control of the Voice.\par
\tab Danica remained \ldblquote asleep\rdblquote  on her bed; downstairs and there was Danica\rquote s Mom, Lynn, still standing exactly where she had been last.\par
\tab\ldblquote W-what\rquote s going on?\rdblquote  Kevin asked.\par
\tab\lquote take your pants down.\rquote  the Voice said.\par
\tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote  said Kevin, \ldblquote I\rquote m already naked.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote not you, dumbass.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin was confused and stood with his pecker a little hard and a little soft, buck naked in his girl(friend\rquote s) house poised before Lynn Cooper.  The boy held his breath and got very curious when Danica\rquote s Mom began undoing her beige knit slacks and pushing them down.\par
\tab\ldblquote Holy Moley!\rdblquote  exclaimed Kevin.  Followed by, \ldblquote What the fuck?\rdblquote\par
\tab The Voice in his head was heard to giggle.\par
\tab Lynn pushed down her panties then pulled off her silk-like rose print blouse (followed by discarding her bra.)\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, shit!\rdblquote  blurted Kevin.  It was then that he knew what was going to happen.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hey!  Hey!  You don\rquote t want me to--\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote yep.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, shit!\rdblquote\par
\tab And right there on the transition floor from the living room to the open dining room did thirteen year old Kevin D\rquote lonra hump his girlfriend\rquote s Mother.\par
\tab And it wasn\rquote t bad!\par
\tab The Voice firstly directed him to \ldblquote go down on her.\rdblquote\par
\tab Kevin had a faint idea but had to once more be schooled in the fine art of cunnilingus.  The woman\rquote s pussy was musty, furry, neatly trimmed, and sported a tattoo just above the mons hidden in the fine hair crop.  The tat was of a rearing pissed off snorting unicorn with a pronounced dick.\par
\tab Kevin was amused\emdash and hard.  His cock was hard enough to hunt with.  So, after having his fill of Lynn\rquote s cunt on his face, the Voice guided him into final position.  Kevin eased his prick firstly against the woman\rquote s cunt\emdash then it was in and there was no going back.  (not that Kevin wanted to)  Once seated it was a new sensation to deal with.\par
\tab There was little thought given to the fact of what he was doing\emdash or to whom.  The feeling of fucking was the thing and the only thing that matter.  Besides, he was goaded on and on by the Entity,\par
\tab\lquote OH!  YEAH!  YEAH!  GO!  OOOOOH!  AHHHH!\rdblquote  and so on.\par
\page\tab Arnold cleaned up at the kitchen sink, his cock was\emdash sore.  His young body was a little worn out and then some.\par
\tab\lquote you did good.\rquote  the Voice said.\par
\tab Kevin said nothing, his mind was in overload.\par
\tab Back upstairs and Kevin loved on his girl a little more, sucking her titties, cupping her ass, humping against her pussy, and that sort.  Thereafter, another cleanup and the Voice had his Host lay on the girl, \lquote lock eyes\rquote  with her, and be still and quiet.\par
\tab Kevin took the time to chill out.  The Voice could be heard but Kevin was still mired in what had happened.  No thoughts were given to what the future would hold with his symbiotic host\emdash for the most part it was thought that the Entity would leave and Kevin would just go on home and that would be that.\par
\tab Not so.\par
\tab After a few minutes the Entity had Kevin travel back to Lynn.  After laying on the woman and \ldblquote locking eyes\rdblquote  with her Kevin had a few more minutes to himself while the Entity re-wired the woman\rquote s mind.  Kevin was able to hear some of the re-wire work\emdash\par
\tab\lquote you like Kevin.\rquote   \lquote you like to see Kevin naked.\rquote   \lquote you want Kevin to fuck you.\rquote   \lquote you want to watch Kevin fuck your daughter.\rquote   \lquote you like Kevin.\rquote\par
\tab After several minutes the re-wiring was done, the woman dressed, Kevin dressed, Danica (dressed) came down the stairs and to see if the re-wiring had taken\emdash the two subjects were \ldblquote released\rdblquote .\par
\tab The two Cooper women stood a little dumbfounded, then brightened and re-greeted Kevin.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Would you like to stay for dinner, Kevin?\rdblquote  Ms. Cooper asked caressing his arm like she had never done so before.  (and she hadn\rquote t)  Danica was all smiles and right up close to him driving the young boy mad.\par
\tab\ldblquote Thanks, Ms. Cooper, b-but I gotta get home, it\rquote s getting kinda late.\rdblquote\par
\tab The two women seemed disappointed, Lynn Cooper caressed his face saying \ldblquote You come back as often as you like.\rdblquote  And she opened her blouse revealing her bare breasts!  \ldblquote These will be waiting for you!\rdblquote   just like that!\par
\tab Danica undone her own blouse quipping, \ldblquote Mine, too!\rdblquote\par
\tab Poor Kevin had a hell of a time walking the block and a half home.\par
\tab Once home and\emdash\par
\tab\lquote who\rquote s that?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote My sister, home again.\rdblquote\par
\tab Karen D\rquote lonra was seventeen and incredibly smart\emdash smart enough to be able to ditch her last year of high school and transfer to college.  But she was being wishy-washy and had returned home (again.)\par
\page\tab Karen drove a yellow/green VW Bug, convertible.  In the backseat overflowed a variety of luggage.  The girl had just returned home (again) and was on a cell phone with someone while her parents and another brother came barreling out of the house with Kevin coming up behind.\par
\tab\lquote nice ass.\rquote  the Voice commented.\par
\tab Oh shit!\par
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entanglements, weaves, and other basket cases\par
\tab The shower felt good\emdash very good.  It helped ease his mind\rquote s overload but sorting thru the innumerable images incased therein was a bit of a chore.  It seemed like a long exhausting day but actually it had only been a few hours.  Had he really put his dick into Danica?  Had he really put his dick into Danica\rquote s Mom!?\par
\tab It was a wow factor scoring ten plus on his Weird Shit o\rquote meter.\par
\tab His cock was hard and he figured it would forever be so.  With the Entity thing in his mind\emdash he wondered casually what ELSE would happen, or could happen.\par
\tab Suddenly, the toilet flushed and Kevin was showered with a horrendous cascade of ice cold water!\par
\tab\ldblquote Goddamn it, Wayne!\rdblquote  shouted Kevin.  Brother Wayne, Bully in Training, had flushed the toilet not even using it.\par
\tab In the hallway on the way to dinner and Wayne \ldblquote shoved\rdblquote  Kevin into the wall, \ldblquote Outta the way pipsqueak!\rdblquote  he jeered.\par
\tab In their bedroom after dinner\emdash Wayne grabbled with his brother, Indian Burn first and then Smell Ya Later\emdash pinning the young sib to the floor then sitting on his face to rip a narly butt blast.\par
\tab Kevin finally had had enough and after wrestling out from under his uncouth brother \ldblquote Quit it!\rdblquote  he yelled and doubled up his fists.\par
\tab\ldblquote What the fuck!?\rdblquote  giggled Wayne, \ldblquote You gonna fight me!?\rdblquote   Wayne was only a head taller than his brother, but he was stocky.  \par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m tired of it!\rdblquote  shouted Kevin.\par
\tab\ldblquote What the fuck YOU gonna do about it?\rdblquote  smirked his brother and he darted forward causing Kevin to rear back.  Wayne laughed, \ldblquote Wuss!\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote who is this asshole?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote My brother.\rdblquote  Kevin said aloud and without enthusiasm.\par
\tab Wayne gave him a curious look, \ldblquote What?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I SAID\emdash Leave me along, fuckface!\rdblquote\par
\page\tab Wayne took umbrance at the uncalled for nomenclature and charged his young sib.  He got a sudden taste of his own medicine as the younger sib socked him a good one in the stomach almost causing him to hurl.  Had Kevin been a little more challenging, stronger, he certainly would have succeeded.\par
\tab A power thrust upward sent Wayne backwards crashing onto his bed.  Kevin then pounded onto his brother flailing a wail of blows\emdash\par
\tab The door flew open and Daddy D\rquote lonra stood menacingly.  Jack D\rquote lonra stood glaring at his misbehaving boys, \par
\tab\ldblquote What the hell is going on here!?\rdblquote  he demanded in a very demanding fatherly tone.\par
\tab\ldblquote We\rquote re just goofing.\rdblquote  Wayne sputtered.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well goof off in bed!\rdblquote  he yelled.\par
\tab The boys scrambled to their own beds, their Dad slammed the door and Kevin sighed.\par
\tab\lquote stick with me, kid,\rquote  said the Voice, \lquote and you\rquote ll have your asshole brother eating out of your hand.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin sighed, Wayne farted.\par
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\tab\ldblquote Sooo, whattya gonna do with your money?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Hide it.\rdblquote  declared Boyd factly.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, me too!\rdblquote  giggled Brianna.\par
\tab The night was a warm one at the old train shack.  Behind the shack the unkempt overgrown weeds hid out the numerous bugs and insects.  And they were noisy!  Some feet further and the woods began.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Do the trains stop here at all?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Naw, they used to, my grandpa said, but that was a long time ago.\rdblquote\par
\tab The shack wasn\rquote t much to speak of\emdash green paint that was old-old-old.  The timbers were rotting, no furniture, a pot bellied stove in the middle, and that was about it.\par
\tab\ldblquote You think she\rquote ll do it with him?\rdblquote  Boyd asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Do what?\rdblquote  Brianna asked back.\par
\tab\ldblquote Go to the friggin\rquote  moon!\rdblquote  Boyd retorted a little angry she didn\rquote t get his unsaid question.  \ldblquote Sex!\rdblquote  he said in a hoarse whisper.  \ldblquote Or something close.\rdblquote\par
\tab Brianna shook her, \ldblquote I don\rquote t think so.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab Boyd frowned.\par
\tab\ldblquote Do you think you could talk her into it?\rdblquote\par
\tab Brianna stared at him like he had just dropped in from outer fucking space.\par
\tab Sighing, Boyd shook his head saying, \ldblquote Never mind.\rdblquote   Rolling over on his side he stared out thru one of the two windows in the shack to the million stars in the sky (and farted.)\par
\tab Brianna slapped, the boy giggled and ripped another one.\par
\tab\ldblquote Asshole!\rdblquote  Brianna scolded and collected her green army blanket and went outside.\par
\tab\ldblquote Goddamnit.\rdblquote  Boyd bitched to himself.  Girls just don\rquote t appreciate a good butt blast.  He waited a minute than went outside himself.\par
\tab The tracks were just some feet from the shack; there was a covered porch but not much else save for the leaky old water tower nearby.  A slight breeze there was, Brianna sat on the edge of the porch with her back against a post.\par
\tab Boyd sat next to her\emdash he wanted to say he was sorry, but boys weren\rquote t so good at apologizing\emdash especially for something that was natural (like farting.)\par
\tab\ldblquote Do you think she\rquote s pretty?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Who?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote The Queen of England!  Autumn, you dolt!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, I guess so.  Sure.\rdblquote  Boyd knew better than to get too chummy with the answering of Brianna\rquote s questions.  He was screwing Brianna on a fairly regular basis and was getting to like it\emdash it was way better than humping his hand.\par
\tab\ldblquote Why?\rdblquote  he asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Just checking.\rdblquote\par
\tab Boyd had a bad feeling.  He wondered if he should say something, like, \ldblquote Well, you\rquote re better than she is.\rdblquote  That would only get him in trouble\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote You think she\rquote s prettier than me!?\rdblquote   \ldblquote You don\rquote t think she\rquote s pretty?\rdblquote  and a whole host of other questions that would land him in trouble and no nookie!\par
\tab Best to keep mouth shut.  (and asshole clenched tight!)\par
\tab\ldblquote He wants to see her pee.\rdblquote  well, so much for clenched mouth.\par
\tab\ldblquote Say what?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote He wants to see her peeing; either standing, squatting, thru her panties--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Thru her panties!?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yep.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab\ldblquote Weird.\rdblquote\par
\tab Boyd giggled and noted that when he scooted an inch closer and was shoulder to shoulder against his girl\emdash she didn\rquote t move.  A minute passed; the crickets in the background were NOISY!  June bugs, mosquitoes, and bats filled the sullen evening air.\par
\tab\ldblquote Soooo, do you think she\rquote d let him?\rdblquote\par
\tab Brianna shrugged, she didn\rquote t know, Autumn was kind of\emdash weird.  She wasn\rquote t a naughty girl and had been sheltered most of her life.  Breaking her out of that shell was a toughie.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote ll see what I can do.\rdblquote  Brianna said with a yawn.\par
\tab Boyd was elated\emdash and hard.  But it was too hot to fuck and he was tired himself.  The two got comfy (as comfy as it can be on old wooden boards) on the porch and went to sleep.\par
\tab Half an hour later and the 10:30 East Bounder roared past them frightening the near life out of them.\par
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boners for orphans\par
\tab Charity Givvens, Nelly Black, Cynthia Guriez, Tara Shane.\par
\tab Ms. Heather Bematt, Ms. Jana Vance, Ms. Louise Corrella.\par
\tab The choices were numerous.  Numerous.  Charity, Nelly, Cynthia, and Tara were just SOME of the girls Kevin knew and liked.  Basically EVERY girl he knew he wanted to see naked\emdash or at the very least in their underwear.\par
\tab Of course, returning to school also had its hazards, Wade Cargill was waiting for him.\par
\tab\lquote don\rquote t be afraid of him, kid,\rquote  spoke the Voice, \lquote relax and let me handle him.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin was fearful, he still didn\rquote t have a good handle on how he had been invaded, by WHAT he had been invaded, or how the invader was managing his body.  And had he actually scored with Danica\emdash AND her Mom?  His mind was too fucked up to concentrate.\par
\tab Wade Cargill was in a pissy mood and was out for blood.\par
\tab There were little places for Kevin to hide\emdash and the Invader/Voice within him forbid it.  \lquote you\rquote ll be a pussy to every bully you meet in your life if you keep running from them.\rquote\par
\tab It was only a few minutes to First Bell.\par
\page\tab The first swing came behind the cafeteria.  Kevin managed to duck the first blow and swing up to Wade\rquote s belly with his own.  Spinning around for to land a kick to Wade\rquote s belly was met with Wade being a quick learner; Kevin\rquote s outstretched leg was caught\emdash twisted\emdash and flipped.  Kevin hit the hard unforgiving cement.\par
\tab The small crowd that had gathered for the massacre ooohed and awed.\par
\tab Kevin felt suddenly very ill\emdash and incredibly hurt.  Wade charged up with his big size 12 foot ready to cave Kevin\rquote s face in.  Kevin suddenly drabbed the foot with both hands and shoved it backward.  Wade lost his balance and went down\emdash hard.\par
\tab There was no time to waste and young small framed boy Kevin pounced onto Wade\rquote s body wailing on him with a reign of blows finally moving up to SIT on the bully\rquote s face\emdash and fart.\tab\par
\tab The crowd went wild\emdash and someone yelled (again)  \ldblquote TEACHERS!\rdblquote\par
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\tab Popularity was something Kevin D\rquote lonra wasn\rquote t used to; walking the halls and there were guys and gals whispering about his standing up to bully Wade; there were girls who out and out came up to him smiling and giving him their phone numbers, inviting him to a party, etc.\par
\tab Charity Givvens, just after 3\super rd\nosupersub  period English Kevin found Charity in the Library.  With the Invader/Voice\rquote s help the girl was directed to the very back of the library rows where it was cool and not well lit.  Charity was in a raspberry short pleated skirt.  Nice.  The girl was thirteen and had a fifteen year old\rquote s body.  Real nice.  That golden hair styled in curls was super nice; she wore some sort of perfume that remind Kevin of cotton candy.\par
\tab\lquote no time to waste, kid.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin pressed himself up against the girl, his hands behind her up her skirt, down inside her panties.  He kissed on the girl and moved her underwear down allowing his hands full freedom of exploration.  The boy was beside himself\emdash his cock was bursting out of his jeans, his heart bursting out of his chest!\par
\tab Fingering the girl\rquote s pussy was a big thing for Kevin; and surprisingly there was not a lot of poon pie pubes there.  That find only intensified Kevin\rquote s lust and he carefully eased her down to the cold linoleum floor.  Her panties were pulled off and skirt pushed up and Kevin stared longingly at the girl\rquote s poon.  Nice.\par
\tab\lquote time, my boy, time.\rquote  the Voice goaded Kevin to step up his efforts and \ldblquote get on with it.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab With her panties off, legs open, Kevin \ldblquote got on with it\rdblquote  sinking his teenage prick into Charity\rquote s teenage cunt.  She wasn\rquote t a virgin.  Kevin was thankful of that\emdash he hated blood on his cock!  \par
\tab As he fucked the unwary girl, Kevin noted as he himself \ldblquote got off\rdblquote  on \ldblquote getting off\rdblquote  that the Invader within him was also seemingly enjoying the devilish deed.  The sensation of \ldblquote getting off\rdblquote  was fantastic.  It was a mindboggling experience to be sure.\par
\tab After Charity, Nelly Black.\par
\tab Nelly was taken behind the handball courts in the bushes.  She was a cheerleader and in her cheerleader outfit.  Cheerleaders rocked Kevin\rquote s world and Nelly Black (who happened to BE black) thrilled him greatly.  There weren\rquote t a lot of African-Americans at Jonas Creek Middle School, but there were a few, and most of them were girls.  Nelly was by far the prettiest.  With the cheerleader\rquote s cheerleader underwear down (and off), Kevin once more got busy.\par
\tab Surprisingly, the kinda shy cheerleader was a virgin.  Kevin didn\rquote t care, he had completely naked and marveled at her wondrous young bod; and despite the girl being a virgin?  her pussy was void of pubes.  Kevin, guided by the Invader, licked out the girl\rquote s pussy sending him into the upper reaches of Earth\rquote s orbit.  The pussy, unlike previous poons, was not musty but sweet smelling\emdash like roses!\par
\tab Kevin drove his throbbing hardness into the girl\rquote s virgin territory and humping five minutes into his next class.  He had to dash to his gym and shower off then scramble to his Math class.  A long hard stare he got from Mr. Malcavey but Kevin let it slide and that was that.\par
\tab Until 6\super th\nosupersub  period break where he directed Cynthia G to a spot behind the auditorium.  Cynthia was Mexican-American, creamy skin, lovely hair, nice tits.  She had a boyfriend in the 8\super th\nosupersub  grade (and one in 9\super th\nosupersub  grade, too!)  She was a sweet girl and more than once acknowledged Kevin\rquote s existence.\par
\tab Tight jeans, semi tight green top.  She smelled nice, too.  Kevin was in love; she reminded him of a pop star girl and more than once did Kevin jerk off to her privately.  Most of the girls at Jonas Creek he thought of and jerked off to privately.  It was a boy thing.\par
\tab Not a lot of time so Kevin got the girl\rquote s pants down, then her panties.  A nice crop of poon pubes and another virgin pussy!  That was ok, after easing the girl down onto the ground completely hidden by piled school furniture, cafeteria furniture and abandoned cars, Kevin D\rquote lonra broke in Cynthia Guriez\rquote s poon.\par
\page\tab Walking home after school in a funk Kevin nearly stumbled off the sidewalk when the Voice inside his head said, \lquote ever fuck your geeky best friend?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What!?\rdblquote  \lquote I mean, WHAT!?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote just thinking out loud.\rquote  the Voice said.\par
\tab His companions were concerned and wondered if the bully Wade had hit him a little too hard.  Kevin shrugged their concerns off and geeky dweeboid Paul scooted off for home.  Kevin was in a funk, his mind confused, his cock sore.\par
\tab Tara Shane had been the last girl for the day to shag; she was fourteen, pink top, pinkish pants.  She had a black mother, a white father.  The library was once more the setting for \ldblquote getting some\rdblquote .  The girl\rquote s attributes were alluring; the girl was soft spoken but not shy or timid.  And like Cynthia, acknowledged his existence on Earth.\par
\tab\lquote try the ass.\rquote  said the Voice.\par
\tab Kevin preferred the proper place to place his prick but he was a goer and after drizzling some spittle onto Tara\rquote s puckering asshole poked the hole and slid into himself inward with the girl\rquote s ankles on his shoulders.\par
\tab Cornholing really wasn\rquote t Kevin\rquote s thing.  It was a hole to fill and he DID get off but by then his cock was mighty sore leaving his body, cock, and mind in a serious funk.  He was even too shagged out to \ldblquote go inside\rdblquote  Danica\rquote s house.  He knew what would come of it.  He wasn\rquote t in the mood.\par
\tab Wasn\rquote t in the mood!?\par
\tab At home he showered and crashed on his bed in his underwear.\par
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Things I didn\rquote t need to know\par
\tab\ldblquote He wants to see you pee.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote Say what?\rquote  Autumn couldn\rquote t even manage a response.\par
\tab\ldblquote I know,\rdblquote  said Brianna, \ldblquote it\rquote s weird, but he\rquote s a boy and boys are weird like that.\rdblquote\par
\tab The day was hot\emdash and going to get hotter.  The trek home seemed so far away, the weekend adventure seemed so short\emdash and rewarding!  Sixty-five bucks for the each of them!\par
\tab\ldblquote We have to be careful,\rdblquote  warned Boyd, \ldblquote our parents, aunt/uncle, grandparents, friends find out we\rquote ve got bucks and there\rquote ll be questions.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Not too mention that they\rquote ll want it.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Right.\rdblquote\par
\tab That had been earlier after waking up with the sun.  The girls scooted to the left of the ramshackled building, the boys took the right side and promptly pissed on the cracking green paint.\par
\page\tab The boys went on ahead, leaving the blazing railroad tracks and making for the trail that they knew well running thru the middle of the meadow.  The girls followed slowly behind.\par
\tab\ldblquote Do you think he\rquote s cute?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Who?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote The Czar of Russia!  Angus, of course!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I dunno, what do you think, YOU think he\rquote s cute?\rdblquote\par
\tab Toughie.  Brianna sighed, adjusted her pack and wished the meadows had trees.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well, he\rquote s alright.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I hear the boys, and some girls, call him a bunch of names.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, it\rquote s not nice--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Tugboat Fanny, Lard Butt, Humpty--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Fatty Boom-a-Laddy, Crusher--.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote But he\rquote s a nice boy.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes he is, kind of rude sometimes.\rdblquote\par
\tab The girls giggled and sloughed their way thru the meadow suddenly realizing that they were alone.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh shit.\rdblquote  Brianna bitched.  She took Autumn\rquote s elbow holding her up.\par
\tab\ldblquote The boys are missing.\rdblquote  she said in a whisper.\par
\tab\ldblquote Not again!\rdblquote\par
\tab then,\par
\tab\ldblquote HEY!\rdblquote  Boyd called up from \ldblquote somewhere\rdblquote  in the thick grass.\par
\tab\ldblquote Where are you?\rdblquote  Brianna called out.\par
\tab Boyd suddenly emerged from the grass that was even taller than himself.  \ldblquote We\rquote ve found something, come on.\rdblquote  He took Brianna by the hand, Brianna took Autumn and the three scurried thru the masses of swaying grass coming onto a small wooden plank trail that led to an amazing find.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wow.\rdblquote   \ldblquote Whoa.\rdblquote  said the girls as they merged out into a large opening.  Before them was a pond, not a small pond like in the woods, this pond stretched twenty feet across and Angus was already in it; naked, too.\par
\tab Boyd began stripping off quick and barreled into cool very refreshing water with a big splash.  The girls shrieked but knew that the water was quite a find.  Brianna shucked her clothes and barreled jumped into the water herself.\par
\tab\ldblquote How deep is it?\rdblquote  asked Autumn still clothed lingering at the shore line.\par
\tab Angus and Boyd disappeared under the water emerging seconds later spitting pond water, \ldblquote I can touch the bottom.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab That didn\rquote t help Autumn.\par
\tab\ldblquote You coming in or not?\rdblquote  Brianna asked.\par
\tab Autumn wrinkled her nose, squatted and debated with herself.\par
\tab The boys played, finding old pipes and a submerged farm tractor to keep them curious.  Brianna found footing relieving herself of fright that the new found pond would be deep.\par
\tab\ldblquote You gonna come in or sit there all day?\rdblquote  Brianna bitched.\par
\tab Autumn squinted her eyes\emdash the day WAS hot, she was exhausted, and with a sigh she pulled off her top, shucked her shorts, and stood in her panties only looking around \ldblquote just to make sure.\rdblquote\par
\tab The boy missed their chance and didn\rquote t note the girl.  \par
\tab With her panties down and off she eased into the new pond almost melting as the new water was very nice.  She even swam out to the middle before realizing that she couldn\rquote t feel the bottom and scurried quickly back to where it was safer.\par
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\tab Frolic!  Frolic!  Frolic!\par
\tab The kids swam, dove to the bottom finding some sort of steel trap door; it was latched and unforgiving.  All sorts of piping there was, huge lengths of wire cable, a large bulldozer tractor on its side, and just the thing for exploring boys to explore\emdash and get themselves into trouble.\par
\tab The girls stayed topside noting the though the water was cool and definitely refreshing, it was kinda stinky and the boys were stirring up the muck making the once near pristine water a little murky.\par
\tab Boyd shot up to the surface sputtering, \ldblquote HELP!\rdblquote  he yelled, had to tread water sputtering more to catch his breath, \ldblquote HE\rquote S TRAPPED!\rdblquote\par
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\tab Those huge cables weren\rquote t the only cables down in the stirred up murky water, smaller cables were down in the depths tangled up with the two sunken tractors.  Angus was totally freaking out as his ankle was caught in between the bulldozer cab and one of the smaller cables.  The girls and Boyd tried to free him but his foot was very much entangled.\par
\tab Autumn shot herself back up to the surface grabbing some air and looking around wildly; Brianna came up doing likewise.  Autumn then darted towards shore,\par
\tab\ldblquote Where you going!\rdblquote  yelled a panicky Brianna.\par
\page\tab Autumn, coughing and sputtering stumbled onto shore grabbing an old water hose.  It was cracked, partly dry, partly coated in muck.  A quick blow blew out the muck encased within the regular water hose.\par
 \tab\ldblquote Here, hold this!\rdblquote  Autumn said giving one end of the hose to Brianna and back down to very panicky Angus she went shoving her end into Angus\rquote  mouth.\par
\tab That helped.  The boy was still panicky but he was able to breath.  Brianna treaded water until she began to tire then found new footing on that submerged tractor and held on, keeping in mind to keep her end of the hose up above surface.\par
\tab Boyd finally managed to get his friend\rquote s foot out of the entangled cable and with Autumn\rquote s help escorted him up to the surface where there was plentiful air.\par
\tab Angus sputtered, heaved, and didn\rquote t look well.\par
\tab\ldblquote Come on, Fat Boy, don\rquote t die on me now!\rdblquote  coughed Boyd.\par
\tab\ldblquote SON (heave-heave) OF-A (heave-sputter-heave) BITCH!\rdblquote\par
\tab He had a headache big time, so did Autumn.  The group sat on the shore recovering.  Boyd trying not to think of what would have happened had it not been for that hose.\par
\tab\ldblquote How\rquote d you think of that?\rdblquote  he asked of Autumn.\par
\tab\ldblquote Saw something like it on a movie.\rdblquote  she replied.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wow.\rdblquote  Boyd said shaking his head.\par
\tab\ldblquote You saved my life!\rdblquote  blurted Angus still heaving.\par
\tab Autumn shrugged and offered a meager smile.\par
\tab Angus put out his hand extending his pinky, \ldblquote Buds.\rdblquote  he said.\par
\tab Autumn did likewise and they were forever bonded as \ldblquote buds.\rdblquote\par
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Bang \lquote em all, let something-something sort \lquote em out\par
\tab\ldblquote Did you hear what happened to Wade?\rdblquote\par
\tab The gossip on the small school campus didn\rquote t take long to travel\emdash and travel back to the cause of what happened to Wade.\par
\tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote  Kevin asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote His Dad beat the shit out of him.\rdblquote  replied a fellow student.\par
\tab\ldblquote WHAT?\rdblquote  then, \ldblquote Why?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote\rquote cause YOU beat the shit out HIM!\rdblquote\par
\tab Wade Cargill\rquote s Dad had beaten his son \lquote cause some pipsqueak boy at school had beaten him.  That sucked.\par
\tab\ldblquote That\rquote s messed up.\rdblquote  Kevin said.  He felt badly for Wade, but he got over it and went on with his day.\par
\page\tab Ms. Heather Bematt\par
\tab She was twenty-six or therebouts, tall, blond, blue eyes, skirt type person.  She always smelled so good, she always smiled, and was one of the more encouraging teachers at Jonas Creek Middle School.  She had nice tits, too.\par
\tab Arriving early one morning, young horndog Kevin D\rquote lorna found her (stalked) in her office just arriving.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Oh, hello, Kevin.\rdblquote  she said sweetly.  It was the last thing she remembered.\par
\tab\lquote we have to be quick.\rquote  the Voice said, \lquote you don\rquote t have a lot of time, nor do I.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin acknowledged and discreetly closed (and locked) the door.\par
\tab\lquote What?  What was that you said, YOU don\rquote t have a lot of time.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote later, kid, down to business.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin was confused, but that was the norm.  In Ms. Bematt\rquote s small office there was a desk, two shelves of books, two odd shaped bookcases, and a funky dark green vinyl love seat.  Kevin eased his English teacher to the sofa, hands up her skirt taking hold of her panties and getting them down and then off.\par
\tab\lquote don\rquote t waste too much time, kid.\rquote  cautioned the Voice. \par
\tab Kevin pushed up the light Summery peach colored skirt, opened her legs and took a moment to admire her no-pube-in-sight pussy.  Kevin\rquote s cock ached; he had laid off sinking it or even handjobbing for a day and then some\emdash but still, his cock ACHED.\par
\tab Time it took to undo the woman\rquote s blouse but he did so anyways to free those twin dynamites.  Thirty-eight Bs.  Nice.  Real nice.  Kevin stood lingering, lusting, salivating.\par
\tab\lquote you gonna fuck her or stare at her?\rquote\par
\tab Kevin obliged his Invader and stripped off his clothes, mounted Ms. Bematt and \ldblquote got busy.\rdblquote\par
\tab Oh it felt good!  His mind fell to Danica\emdash and Danica\rquote s Mom.  His cock surged and for a moment he tried to discern the difference between screwing Danica, her Mom, Charity, Nelly, etc. and Ms. Bematt.  He couldn\rquote t.  Each pussy was different and each pussy gave its own unique sensations to his invading cock.\par
\tab Kevin gyrated around, pumped hard, pulled out and humped the woman\rquote s gash, spilled his seed and drove his cock clear inside stretching his meat stick for a dramatic finish.\par
\page\tab Jana Vance\par
\tab Other than the few African-American students at the middle school, there, too, was African-American faculty members.  Two of them, one was Mr. Haberstat, he taught advanced science and biology for student who could handle dissection and other gross crap in the bio world.\par
\tab The other was Ms. Jana Vance.\par
\tab Ms. Vance was in her thirties or somewhere thereabout.  She was not too tall, smelled great, smiled all the time, and Kevin had heard her fart!  He always masturbated to her, thinking of her riding his cock, her black beauties bouncing on her chest, her saying \ldblquote I\rquote ll give you an \ldblquote A\rdblquote  if you make me cum!\rdblquote\par
\tab It made Kevin cum.  During lunch period he found the History 1 teacher making for the faculty lounge.  It was long suspected that the teachers who went in there did so to smoke, smoke weed, sleep, talk about the stupid students, and fuck.\par
\tab Behind the faculty lounge was a good as place as any.  The woman wore some funky material possibly polyester and other assorted like blends in the \ldblquote gold\rdblquote  and \ldblquote black\rdblquote  motif.  She had a certain scent about her that just drove the young naughty controlled boy mad.  \par
\tab After several long enduring minutes and no cumming off, Kevin took a break laying on the awesome instructor tensing up when he heard voices and smelt a familiar scent he didn\rquote t approve of\emdash cigarette smoke.  It was quite an event getting his clothes on and then getting Ms. Vance dressed.  There was no getting her back to where she had last been where she would last remember being.\par
\tab Three instructors and a security guard were close, right around the corner.  Kevin barely had time to barrel over the half wall and lay in the mud that was along the edge.  The group found the dazed Ms. Vance and the guard suspected she was either on drugs or HAD been drugged.\par
\tab\lquote Ut-oh.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote problem?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote If they suspect an EMAD in use or something like that they\rquote ll freak out and call an emergency.\rdblquote\par
\tab That wasn\rquote t good.\par
\tab Kevin slinked his way to the gym, showered, and waited by his locker for the siren.\par
\tab It didn\rquote t come.\par
\tab That was good \lquote cause Kevin met the last teacher on his List, Louise Corrella.\par
\page\tab Young Kevin had no more to give\emdash he was give out!  Walking home with Danica (and Paul) was a long walk.  Kevin\rquote s Invader/Voice kinda sorta wanted MORE.  Ms. Louise Corrella had been the last that Kevin could do.  He had no more left!  He needed a rest and for once, the Invader in his head was willing to let him be.  For now.\par
\tab That lasted a couple of days.  Not a word from the Invader during that time.  Kevin enjoyed two days of being \ldblquote on his own.\rdblquote   He didn\rquote t even play with himself and tried-tried-tried to keep his thoughts pure.  Of course, every girl he saw, the girls he had recently had his way with, the three hot teachers, Danica, and his own sister at home made those thoughts a little less pure.\par
\tab On the third day he was feeling a little better\emdash he\rquote s cock was a little less sore anyways.  The Invader laid low for the school day, Wade Cargill was back in school\emdash and avoided Kevin.  Kevin felt sorry for him, the boy had an arm in a cast and his face was all puffy, including a black eye.\par
\tab After school and walking his girl to her door,\par
\tab\ldblquote Let\rquote s go inside.\rdblquote  she said cheerfully.\par
\tab Kevin was game.\par
\tab Danica\rquote s Mom was home, too.\par
\tab In Danica\rquote s room Kevin enjoyed watching her strip down to her skin.  Discarding her top and pants was one thing, but watching her bra come off and then her panties being slid down her lovely-lovely legs\emdash that was fucking awesome!\par
\tab Kevin slipped off his clothes and stood with a mighty erection.  Danica came to it, admired it, then began stroking it while she stood against him.  Being a little on the short side\emdash Kevin had a very nice confrontation with the girl\rquote s boobs.  They were small, hand sized, and lovely to look it.\par
\tab Danica finally went to her knees and took Kevin\rquote s schlong into her mouth.  The Voice inside Kevin\rquote s head made satisfactory sounds of delight.  Kevin made the same sounds.  Sinking his prick into pussy was good but a blowjob was fucking fantastic!\par
\tab On the bed and the lovemaking began.  Kevin took his time, though he had had two days to recover\emdash his cock began to ache and he knew two days just wasn\rquote t enough.  It was frustrating but he managed to push down the ache and soreness and after licking out Danica\rquote s cunt for a few minutes he sunk his prick into her hot fuckable shaven snatch.\par
\tab He felt himself cumming off straightaway.  It couldn\rquote t be helped.  His cock remained satisfyingly stiff, though.  Danica\rquote s nipples stiffened and Kevin made slow even strokes, pumping gently for five minutes before a new feeling orgasmic swelled and he melted on her.\par
\page\tab A nice cold shower felt great!  It helped revitalize his cock and that was good \lquote cause the Voice wanted Kevin to \lquote go find Lynn.\rquote   Kevin sighed, got dressed and went to find Danica\rquote s Mom.\par
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\tab It was unbelievable\emdash inconceivable the amount of sex young Kevin D\rquote lonra was getting.  And it wasn\rquote t over\emdash in a whirlwind happenstance things at home escalated out of proportion.  It started with his brother, Wayne.  Wayne was a bully\emdash but mostly to his young sibling due to Kevin\rquote s small size it was an easy thing to \ldblquote bully\rdblquote  the boy about\emdash so he did.\par
\tab For some days, though, Wayne had laid off of his brother since that one evening past when the little bro had showed his stuff.  The brashness of his bro had taken Wayne off his guard.  That soon ended and soon the big brother was once more pushing, tripping, smacking, punching his little brother to the point where Kevin had had enough\emdash again.\par
\tab So in their room the boys got into it with Kevin once more getting the \ldblquote upper hand\rdblquote  and pummeling his bully brother to the point where Wayne realized he was in some sort of trouble.\par
\tab\ldblquote I give!  I give!\rdblquote  he yelled.  He half sort of wanted their Dad to come in on them and yell.  He knew there would be more than \ldblquote yelling\rdblquote  involved despite their ages, but he was getting pummeled (by his younger brother!)\par
\tab Daddy Jack didn\rquote t come in on them, though; Wayne lay on the floor between the beds; his balls had been kneed in, a reign of blows had assaulted his chest and his head hurt, too.\par
\tab\lquote on your knees.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote On your knees.\rdblquote\par
\tab The Voice operated in Kevin\rquote s head directing him (commanding) into demoralizing his bullying brother.  Kevin wasn\rquote t sure if the Voice had control over Wayne or Wayne was just following thru not wanting to get pummeled anymore.  But Wayne got up to his knees and\emdash\par
\tab\lquote take your pants down.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin hesitated.  \lquote What?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote take your pants DOWN!\rquote\par
\tab Kevin tried at first to hold back and NOT take his pants down\emdash but found that he was unable to do so.  His pants became undone and he found himself pushing them down.\par
\tab\lquote undies, too.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin didn\rquote t know what was going on but he knew that he wasn\rquote t going to like it.\par
\page\tab Kevin worked his mouth up and down his brother\rquote s tool.  Kevin had mixed feelings about that deed; he sort of liked it (hey, it was a blowjob), but he was sort of turned off, too.  It wasn\rquote t so much that it was his BROTHER giving him head but the fact that it was a GUY.  Kevin wasn\rquote t so sure about accepting pleasure from another dude.\par
\tab But then he got to liking it.\par
\tab Getting an orgasm was a toughie, he was already spent and then some and need at least a week before sperm production could resume.  Wayne sucked and sucked and sucked.  Kevin enjoyed it but not fully 100 percent.\par
\tab Then,\par
\tab\lquote stand up, bitch.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote I am standing.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote not you, dumbass.\rquote\par
\tab Wayne stood up, stripped off clothes, and proceeded to masturbate, jerking off onto his brother\rquote s cock and balls.  Both boys were about the same size\emdash despite Wayne being some years older.  Kevin could hear in an echoy effect in his noggin the Voice\rquote s commands being directed to Wayne.  Wayne seemed all to readily accepting of submitting giving Kevin reason to believe that the bullying brother was like Danica and her Mom, the teachers and girls.\par
\tab After Wayne had cum all over Kevin\rquote s cock and balls, the boy returned to his knees\emdash and sucked his brother\rquote s cum laden cock and balls cleaning them completely.  Kevin was a little grossed out\emdash and surprised at how readily Wayne did the service job usually set aside for a girl.\par
\tab After the oral job,\par
\tab\lquote turn around.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Me?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote yeah, dumbass, you.\rquote\par
\tab Kevin turned around, laid onto his bed\emdash and spread his cheeks.\par
\tab Brother Wayne surprised Kevin by\emdash licking his hole.\par
\tab Cocksucking and ball washing was one thing\emdash but bung hole licking?  It seriously creeped Kevin out and made him very uncomfortable.  More of that uncomfortable feeling was to cum when Wayne made anal entry into Kevin\rquote s hole.\par
\tab Kevin cried out in some anguish and much displeasure\emdash but the Voice in his head wouldn\rquote t listen, wouldn\rquote t pay heed to his Host\rquote s cries.  \lquote take it,\rquote  he said, \lquote take it like a bitch you are.\rquote\par
\tab It became apparent that the Invader/Voice was a devil.\par
\page\tab After Wayne got his\emdash Kevin got his!\par
\tab Wayne rammed his brotherly wang into his brother\rquote s tight-tight sphincter fucking him righteously for several minutes finally managing a nice thrusting orgasm.  It was the first time he had ever sodomized his brother.  That isn\rquote t to say it was his first time sodomizing\'85\par
\tab Kevin lay with his asshole smoldering.  He bitched and bitched and bitched to the Voice, \lquote Hey, I don\rquote t like that shit!\rquote  to wit the Voice replied,\par
\tab\lquote tough.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote I think I want you to leave.\rquote  Kevin said still laying on his stomach on his bed squeezing his ass cheeks in hopes of relaxing the severe discomfort from his fresh fucked asshole.\par
\tab The Voice gave no response and after a few quiet minutes directed his young Host to a new devilish deed; \lquote turn about is fair.\rquote   Kevin didn\rquote t get that but was directed to \lquote stand up\rquote  and \lquote fuck him.\rquote  plain and simple.  Wayne laid on his back on his bed, legs back, waiting.\par
\tab\lquote Hey!  HEY!\rquote  shouted Kevin to the Voice, \lquote No fucking way!\rquote\par
\tab\lquote yes, way\emdash either fuck him\emdash or lick him.\rquote  pause for dramatic effect \lquote your choice.\rquote   some choice.\par
\tab Kevin tried with all his might to resist.  But resistance was futile.  In no absolute way was he going to lick out his brother\rquote s cornhole\emdash and he was less enthused about cocksucking and ball washing.  So ass mastering was the thing.  Surprisingly, too, Kevin\rquote s pud was rock hard.  A little spittle dribble and some sincere grunting and Kevin was plowing the road into his brother\rquote s rectum.  (surprisingly discovering how easy it was to make that plowing!)\par
\tab The boys risked getting caught but they left their shared room, naked, and made for the hall bathroom where they showered together.  Wayne once more sucking his brother\rquote s tool; Kevin once more sodomizing Wayne.  After the shower and they were drying, Wayne fucked his little brother\rquote s ass and did the \ldblquote reach around\rdblquote , too.\par
\tab In the living room, hard ass Jack D\rquote lonra watched tv while 1960s ish Mom cleaned the kitchen.  In her own bedroom, seventeen year old Karen D\rquote lorna lay out on her bed clad merely in her panties\emdash sound asleep due to a vigorous pussy workout.\par
\tab After their bout in the bathroom, the boys slid quietly and easily onto their sister\rquote s bed\'85\fs24\par
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