Date: Tue, 20 Jul 2010 05:00:00 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kids these days

Like so many of my recent story's this one began with a dream. I created
this part of the story as a lead in to that part but as you can see I ended
up creating a whole other chapter. In any case, more will be revealed in
the second chapter. Again, this is all fabrication. It didn't happen to me
or anyone that I know or anyone that they know. The usual platitudes about
age and illegality based on laws in your area apply. Like most stories on
Nifty it's got sex in it. N-Joi

Hugs,
Tag_m
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It was one of those things that I suppose some guys fanaticize about, think
about while they jack off or while they fuck their wife or girlfriend. For
me, I dunno, it was another event in a line of events that made me wonder
about kids these days. Maybe it was just that the kids I knew or hung
around with when I was growing up weren't doing stuff like that. Maybe it
was just that I was a behind the times dork, then and now. In any case let
me tell you what had happened.

My wife ran off with an executive in the company I worked for after 6 years
of a rocky marriage. I didn't miss her particularly. I missed sex of course
but hey, I'd jacked off before I met her and after the birth of our son
Nicholas I went back to jacking off full time instead of the part time self
abuse that I'd been forced to do around our 7 month anniversary. Maybe it
was postpartum depression, maybe it was just because she was a cunt, I
don't know, but she took off, leaving me and 5 year old Nicky. It was
probably just as well.

I came home from an out of town trip much earlier than planned one evening.
All of my life I had opened door and entered rooms very quietly because of
a father who often worked graveyard shift. My brothers and I had learned
very early not to make any noise so as not to wake dad up. If dad got up
earlier than he planned because of us there'd be hell to pay.

So, when I came into the house I had done so in my usual manner, helped out
by well oiled door hardware-hinges, knobs, bolt mechanisms and the like.
The TV was on, although not very loud but Marianne, my wife, wasn't in the
room. I slipped my loafers off and set my briefcase down and with my sport
coat tossed over a shoulder headed down the hall to the single bedroom that
we shared with Nicky, who was closing in on 3 years old at the time. I
could hear noise of some kind that sort of sounded like Mariana was talking
to Nicky, typical parent child talk. I was quite shocked when I entered the
room and saw a lily white ass moving up and down, driving a hard cock in
and out of my wife's cunt, the same cunt that had been denied me for past 3
months at least.

I stood there mesmerized. My wife's feet were flat on the bed so her legs
were splayed out and the male who was fucking her had his thighs up tight
against hers so all of the plumbing was quite exposed. My first thought was
that the guy was hung fairly nice. I watched his cock come almost all the
way out of my wife's cunt before plunging back inside, the guys balls
transitioning from hanging in the air to being mashed up against her ass.

"Fuck me hard baby," I heard her say although quiet enough so as not to
wake our son. The guy seemed to pick up speed and then I noticed that his
balls didn't seem to have any hair on them and when his asshole was exposed
on the out thrust it didn't seem to be very hairy either. It's odd the
things one notices some times.

"I'm gonna cum," I heard him say and thought I recognized the voice but
before I could identify it she said,

"Go ahead, fuck your sperm into my cunt." I wanted to say something but I
couldn't and it wasn't like I was getting off watching another man fuck my
wife, I was just too stunned. Her hand moved from his back down onto his
slender ass and pulled as if to encourage him to fuck her harder. I heard
him groan, saw him press as far into her cunt as he could go, move his
narrow ass in circles a little bit then resume fucking her. He finally
slowed down then stopped and slowly pulled his cock out of her. I could see
his cum leaking out of her cunt. He rolled from above her to lay on his
back next to her and that's when he saw me standing there just inside the
doorway.

The boy almost shit the bed and I almost shit my pants. It was Jacob, a kid
that lived 3 houses down from us who didn't even a driver's license, at
least that I was aware of. It took a moment before he rolled off the bed,
his still hard cock bouncing in the air before he grabbed his underwear. It
was not difficult to see that the boy was about as large as I was,
somewhere around 7-1/2 inches. Marianne, wondering why Jacob had cursed
under his breath and moved so fast raised her head up off the pillow and
glanced at the rapidly moving boy then saw me standing there staring. Her
eyes rolled in that manner that indicates disgust, and she slammed her head
back down onto the pillow and pulled another one onto her face. Jacob had
his jeans on and was stuffing his feet into his sneakers while he tugged on
a t-shirt.

Jacob edged past me, his head down, mumbled sorry, and was quickly out of
the room then out of the house, the sound of the door opening and then
closing louder than I was used to.

"What is going on Marianne," I asked. She pulled the pillow from her face.

"What does it look like Gerry." My name is Gerald but I've been called
Gerry (sounds like a J) all of my life. "I just fucked the neighbor boy."
She said it in a tone of voice that said even I should be able to figure
out the obvious, and she didn't make any effort to cover her self, lying
there with her legs still spread and the sperm of a 15 year old boy leaking
out of her cunt. "How long were you standing there jerky?" She tended to
call me jerky when she was particularly annoyed or disgusted with me, which
seemed to be happening with more frequency.

"Long enough," I retorted quietly, trying not to wake our son up.

"So, you saw him fucking me and yet you didn't say anything. I bet you
liked it didn't you jerky? You liked watching a boy fuck me. Maybe I'll let
you watch next time. Maybe that will get your tired ass blood moving and
give you the energy to fuck me. Maybe you're fucking some boy too, maybe
that's why you haven't been fucking me." Marianne could be quite nasty and
foul mouthed when she was in a bad mood, and of course she could make stuff
up. I hadn't fucked her, not for lack of trying on my part, but because she
refused any advances I made toward her, romantic or otherwise. I didn't
bring that up because arguing with her was a waste of time and would likely
wake Nicky up. "Maybe Jacob will let you fuck him," she added. "Or maybe
he'll fuck you. I'll bet you love to have that boy's hot hard cock shoved
up your tight ass jerky, what do you think?" Now she was needling.

I began to undress and my wife finally got up off the bed and came over to
where I was standing by our closet. "Here, try this jerky," she said. She
quickly ran her fingers through her crotch then moved to rub them across my
lips. "Try some fresh young boy sperm, it's quite tasty." I quickly
deflected her hand which caused her to step back, a glare on her face.

"That constitutes domestic abuse. Perhaps I should call the police and have
you arrested." In one of my more rare and rapid comebacks I spit back at
her.

"And perhaps I'll let them know that you just fucked a minor." She flinched
as if slapped then did a 180, which she was more than capable of doing. I
swear, she was bi-polar as well as being a cunt. She became very syrupy,
very attentive. She reached down and rubbed at the front of my briefs.

"Perhaps I would like to have my husband fuck me. For a change." Well, it
didn't take long and I was buried up to my balls in my wife's cunt. It was
pretty much a revenge fuck on my part. There was little foreplay and what
there was didn't include my eating her pussy or even touching it with my
fingers. Needless to say it was a little on the sloppy side. After I came I
lay there panting on top of her.

"I do still love you Annie," I whispered in her ear, using a nickname that
I'd given her. My wife's response was to push me off of her but not before
saying,

"You're such a pussy Gerry."

Needless to say there was no further discussion of the incident. Shortly
afterward I bought a two bedroom house, the primary reason being that
Marianne wanted Nicholas to have his own room. The bed we bought him was a
full, which I thought was a little extravagant. He really didn't need
anything bigger than a twin, and wouldn't for at least 10 years, if even
then. Of course I didn't realize that her intention was that I would sleep
in it with Nicky whenever the mood struck her. It became a permanent
situation within 3 months. Overall it worked out fine because my son bonded
tightly with me. When his mother left us some 18 months later Nick would
still sleep with me in my room, although not the same bed that his mother
and I had slept in. I gave to Goodwill and bought a new one. But I'm
getting ahead of myself.

One of the reasons she banished me to our son's room was that I caught her
again under pretty much the same conditions. I came back early from another
business trip having told her that I'd be gone overnight, knowing that I
would be. I'd hoped to catch her in the act again. I was unsure of my
motives to do so however. I think that there might have been some perverse
pleasure in it in, meaning that, it was a sort of a punishment by me for my
not being worthy. In other words I deserved it somehow.

In any case I came home and like the last house, all of the door hardware
was highly oiled so I made no noise. The house was appeared completely
darkened, no lights on, and because it was late fall, it was dark outside
as well. I left my coat shoes and brief case in the living room and as my
eyes adjusted to the dark I could detect a very faint glow from hallway
across the room, coming from our bedroom. I tip toed across the carpet and
rounding the corner could hear whispered voices.

I could see that the bedroom door was slightly ajar. The bed was to the
right, sort of behind the door couldn't be opened all the way because it
would hit the foot of the bed because the bed itself sat catty corner in
that corner of the room. I moved closer and got another surprise. There
were two other people with her and as I got to the crack in the door I
could see what looked like a man lying on the bed with his face in
Marianne's pussy. A boy no older than the last one was kneeling at her head
with his cock in her mouth.

From where I was standing I couldn't quite make out my wife's face which
meant that without moving into a different position she couldn't see
me. "I'm going to cum," I heard the boy whisper.

"Shoot your sperm on my tits," Marianne said. The boy pulled his cock from
her mouth and turned facing my direction. He didn't look to be more than
14, maybe even younger, his cock smaller than mine but not by a lot. He
started to jack off and my wife raised her hand to play with the boy's
almost hairless balls. The boy that was eating her pussy raised his head a
little bit so he could watch the other boy shoot. "Let me," my wife said,
taking over. The boy knelt there with his hands on his hips while Marianne,
using an under cock motion, jacked him off. Soon he moaned and a stream of
cum flew out and landed across her right tit. It was followed by two more
jets then she moved and put her mouth over the head and ate the rest of
what the boy had to offer.

As soon as she was done she lay back and ran a finger through the boy's cum
and put it to her mouth although without moving I couldn't actually see it,
but I knew. "Eat the rest of Bryan's cum Stephan" she directed and the boy
between her legs got to his hands and knees and bent over her. I couldn't
see him eat the boy's cum but I clearly saw his large balls hanging in the
air between his thighs and could see his puckered asshole. When he was
finished the boy raised his head and appeared to put his mouth over the
other boys' cock and begin to suck it but it didn't last long, probably due
to the sensitivity of the young boy's cock after cumming. The older boy,
and I could tell he was older, rocked back on his knees and, holding onto
his cock, rubbed it up and down my wife's slit. Again, I couldn't exactly
see what he was doing but it was obvious.

"I think it's time to put that in my cunt Stephan," I watched her moved and
direct the boy, Stephan, to lie on his back and when he did I saw that he
was nicely hung, again, about my size, and fairly thick. My wife quickly
straddled him and moved into position and I watched, from barely 10 feet
away as she directed his cock to her cunt and lowered herself on in until
the only thing that was visible was the boys heavy balls. She began to rise
and fall, pulling herself almost all the way out of him then dropping back
down, impaling herself on his young cock.

The younger boy moved to the foot of the bed, his still hard cock leading
the way. He stood to the side and leaned in to get a close up view the put
his hand in there and explored the area where his friend's cock entered my
wife's cunt. He then played with the boy's balls. "Go ahead and lick it
Bryan, lick Stephan's balls," Marianne said, looking over her far shoulder
at the boy

Marianne leaned forward, dangling her tits in her lover's face and of
course he began to suckle at one of them. Bryan leaned over the boys' leg
and while I couldn't see that much, I could tell that he was licking the
older boys' nuts. He moved his body and I watched him lick at the edge of
my wife's cunt as well as Stephan's cock since my wife had raised her body
up, exposing a good 4 inches of the boys' cock. The boy on the bottom, the
one whose teenage cock was buried in my wife, reached around and put his
hands on her ass and pulled the cheeks open, fully exposing her asshole as
well as the lips of her pussy. The boy, Bryan, licked all the way up and
tongued her hole which pretty much shocked me although I couldn't say why
exactly.

Stephan continued to fuck Marianne with a vengeance and in time said that
he was going to cum. My wife stopped him, got off of him, turned to face
the other way and climbed back on. She stayed elevated enough for the boy
to get up a good fucking motion while she pulled one side of her pussy open
and with the other hand rubbed vigorously on her clit.

I have to say that by that time my own cock was hard as stone. I hadn't
fucked my wife for almost 3 months and hadn't jacked off myself for a good
week. I stepped back from the crack in the door, got my slacks and briefs
down to my knees then stepped back to watch. I was mostly able to detach
from the scene in that, in my mind I treated it like a regular porno
flick. It wasn't my wife that was getting fucked by a teenage boy, just
some model.

As I stepped back to watch I saw Bryan leaned in and begin licking at my
wife's pussy and most likely down onto Stephan's cock. The boy's balls and
his hairless asshole were fairly well visible and I found that I rather
liked that, looking at a boy's plumbing.

"It's getting close," I heard Stephan say and Bryan moved to lean in from
the side. Marianne was busy rubbing his clit, Stephan was fucking her for
all he was worth and Bryan waited, his cock in his hand. I heard Stephan
groan then Marianne quickly rose up, pulling herself off of the boys'
cock. I watched the first jet of his sperm shoot up and hit her pussy
before she moved out of the way. Bryan quickly moved as well, taking hold
of Stephan's cock and jacking it. Another jet of cum shot up and out before
the younger boy could get his mouth over the spurting hose. He basically
held his head still while he jacked Stephan off, clearly swallowing the
older boy's sperm while Marianne watched and finger fucked her cunt.

I came. With a vengeance. It was all I could do not to cry out as six solid
jets of sperm shot out, the first one going through the crack in the door
into the bedroom. I changed the angle and the rest of shots went out onto
the carpet in the hall. My knees got weak, I had to move and leaned against
the opposite wall. When my dick began to ooze I needed to lean forward,
hoping that my cum would end up on the floor and not in my underwear or on
my dark colored slacks.

"I could taste your cunt on Stephan's cock," I heard Bryan say, his voice a
little louder than it probably should be.

"Are you ready for your hard cock to taste my cunt Bryan," my wife asked. I
heard the boy say yeah. I heard rustling on the bed and as I stepped back
toward the crack in the door I saw Marianne get onto her back, Stephan
having moved to the side to give her room. The younger boy was on his knees
between her splayed out legs and I watched as he leaned forward and saw my
wife's hand take hold of the end of his dick. She rubbed it up and down her
slit then stuck the head at the edge of her cunt hole.

"There you go baby, go ahead and shove your virgin cock into my cunt." I
could hear the huskiness in my wife's voice and could tell that she was hot
as hell. All four of us, including Bryan, who was looking down between
their bodies, watched as the boy slipped inside of what sounded like his
first cunt. Unlike everyone else in the room, I had a bird's eye view as
the boy disappeared inside of my wife then lay his weight on her.

"How does that feel baby boy," she asked and I could hear the boy, whose
voice was also deepened by lust, say it felt great. Marianne put her hands
on the boy's slender little ass, and the boy began to move. Stephan moved
over and because Bryan's head was facing him, the two boys kissed and it
wasn't a little peck on the lips either but a full blown mouth open tongue
battling kiss. Stephan reached down and put his hands between their legs to
feel Bryan's balls and explored where the bodies connected.

"Isn't it cool bro," Stephan asked and the younger boy nodded his
head. That was another shock, that the two boys were brothers although I
should have recognized that fact since they did look somewhat alike. Dark
hair, pale faces, dark eyes, they were both cute boys. Bryan turned his
head to the other side which exposed my wife's face. She kept her hands on
his ass and said,

"Well fuck me then, fuck me good baby boy. I love young boy cock so fuck me
good." She was looking straight at where I was standing and she smiled
slightly then closed her eyes and began moaning and cooing. I felt
defeated, abused, hated. My cock practically wilted in my hand.  I turned
and walked back down the hall, passed the other bathroom and went into
Nick's room and closed the door to just a tiny crack. I undressed down to
my briefs and climbed into bed, saddened to my soul. I wanted to cry but
couldn't. I moved closer to my son and in his sleep he huggled up to me and
I held him gently against my body, reveling in his warmth and his love. I
knew that Nicky loved me with all of his heart. Marianne was always on him
about something it seemed like so when I was in the house he always by me
or in my lap. I knew it pissed his mother off but oh well. Fuck her.

I drifted off to sleep, woke about 1. I wondered if the boys were still
with Marianne so got up and padded down the hall, noticing that the faint
light was still emanating from her room. When I peeked through the crack I
got yet another surprise. Stephan was on his hands and knees and his little
brother was behind him, clearly fucking him up the butt. Marianne was lying
on the bed at Stephan's head with her fingers pulling her pussy lips as far
open as they could go and the boy was eating her out as if it were his last
meal.

"Eat my cummy cunt boy, eat your own sperm from my cunt. You like having
your little brother fuck your boy pussy Stephan? Does it feel good to have
his cock in your ass? Maybe I should wake jerky and have him fuck
you. Maybe you'd like a man sized cock in your puckered little hole. Maybe
he could fuck Bryan while we all watch." She wasn't talking loud but still,
I could hear every word. Christ what a slut. As I walked back to my room I
thought to myself that at least she thought of me in some kind of regard. I
cuddled back up to Nick and fell asleep.

Marianne was still asleep when Nick and I left the house at 10 the next
morning. Her bedroom door was closed and I didn't hear any noises so had no
idea if the boys were still in there or not. I really didn't want them to
come out of the room while Nicholas was there. That really wouldn't be good
form.

Marianne was up and having coffee in the kitchen when we got back home. I
fixed Nick a sandwich and when he was done put him down for a nap. She was
in the living room sitting on the sofa when I headed back into the kitchen
to clean it up.

"Did you enjoy watching me get fucked by the two boys jerky?" I stopped in
my tracks and looked at her. I really wanted to slap the smile off of her
fucking face. "They're cute aren't they, those brothers. You really should
try a young boy sometime jerky. There's nothing like them. Lean, smooth
bodies, and so willing and eager to please. And energy, my God they can
last all night, they did last all night," she added with a fuck you grin on
her face. As I started to walk away she said that I was pathetic, a fucking
pussy. "You don't deserve to have those rocks hanging between your legs."
She got up and followed behind me.

"I'm thinking of leaving you Gerry. I don't see any point in continuing
this charade. Of course I'll take Nicholas with me. He needs to have a real
man in his life." I stopped and turned to face her. She shut up and backed
up, a look of fear on her face. I don't think either of us realized how
close she came to getting killed that day, although I would think about
that scene later and understand how close it really was.

I decided then to do something that I had been mulling over in my mind that
would prevent her from following through with her statement. I didn't think
she had a plan at that point but I did. There were a couple of things that
I was good at, one that she didn't really know about and the other
something that she discounted. One, was that I was pretty handy around the
house, the one thing that I learned from my father. The other was my job. I
was a computer specialist for the huge company where I was employed and
part of my primary job was installation of security camera's. As such I had
access to the latest technology and Marianne was presenting me the
opportunity to install it. For months she had been planning a trip to Maine
to visit her parents and attend a family reunion and would be gone for a
week.

My wife saw herself as sort of an amateur artist that included interior
design. As such she had hung fabrics on the walls that were at the head of
her bed-it was now hers and not ours-and the walls at either side. These
were diaphanous things with folds and creases, not something that hung like
clothing in a closet. There were other things around the room that I'm not
going to dwell on except to say that the room really offered plenty of
opportunity for miniaturized audio and video pick up.

Miniaturization technology was over 40 years old, wireless technology
younger but not by much and it had progressed to a point where audio and
video devices were as small as a pinhead. I installed audio pick ups at the
head of the bed and video pick up at the head, the sides and on the wall
that faced the foot of her bed. They all transmitted to a computer in the
other bedroom where it was stored. I spent the entire week setting it all
up and doing the adjustments. I reasoned that Marianne's dalliances would
take place only at night because during the day she either had to work or
watch Nick and I doubted seriously whether she subject him to her behavior
or strangers. Nick was getting to where he could talk with some degree of
intelligence and liked to relate some of his day to me when I got home. So
I set the system up for voice and light activation, specifically the soft
blue tinted light that was close to her bed. I purposely had some late
nights as soon as she got back home and of course, it paid off immediately
although again, I got surprised.

The first person caught on camera with her was Becky, the 13 year old
neighbor girl who babysat for us from time to time. I don't know how long
my wife had been messing around with her but as soon as the light and thus
the camera, came on the young girl was in my wife's arms and the two were
kissing. Marianne directed her to lay on the bed then raised the girl's
dress revealing her naked pussy.

"Oh you little minx, you're not wearing panties," Marianne exclaimed,
clearly delighted. Becky's pussy had a small amount of hair at the top of
her cleft and on the puffy lips of her vulva alongside her slit. My wife
put her fingers there and gently pulled the sides open. "You have such an
adorable pussy Becky," she said then put her face up to it and began
licking. Becky moaned softly, her hands rubbing at her tits. It didn't last
long.

Marianne stood up and began to quickly remove her clothing while Becky did
the same and when they were both naked my wife held the girl from behind
and gently fondled her budding breasts while kissing the girl's neck and
Becky's hand rubbed at her pussy. They finally broke and lay on the bed,
kissing and rubbing each other's tits and cunts. They stopped and took
turns investigating each other's bodies, licking, sucking, inserting
fingers. I couldn't help but get hard as I watched the replay and quickly
undressed. Returning to the screen I watched my wife get back on the bed;
she had something in her hand. She over Becky from the side, peeled her
pussy open again and began to insert a dildo. I watched, mesmerized, as she
began to fuck the young girl with it.

"This will help you get ready for Marks' cock my dear. You do want him to
fuck you don't you?" I saw Becky nod her head and say that she thought so
as my wife drilled her young cunt with the red fake cock. Becky was moaning
softly, rubbing her titties and pinching the swollen nipples. Becky said
that she wanted to stop and do Marianne which caused me to wonder. My wife
pulled the dildo out of Becky's cunt and walked over to her closet and when
she turned around she had the biggest dildo I'd ever seen in her hand. The
thing was made of clear silicon and was as big around as my wrist, the head
on it the size of a ripened apple and had to be at least a foot long. She
went to her night stand and pulled out a bottle and poured some of the
contents onto the dildo and ran the fake cock through her closed
fist. Ahaa, lube.

After handing the dildo to Becky Marianne got on her hands and knees at the
foot of the bed. Her pussy fairly well gaped at the camera then I saw her
hand reach from underneath her belly and begin to rub herself, rubbing her
clitoris and letting the fingers moved back farther and slip into her
cunt. Beck stood to the side, brought the head of the thing to my wife's
cunt and ran it up and down her gash, teasing her hole then rubbing it hard
against the hood of clit and the lips. She worked that way for a good
minute or so before Marianne told her to stop playing and fuck her with the
goddamn thing. Becky did as she was told.

Once the head was embedded in my wife's cunt hole the teenage girl began
fucking her with it. She started with a simple in and out motion but
graduated to go in at different angles and wobbling it as she slipped it in
and out of Marianne's cunt. I could see that my wife continued to rub at
her clit almost mauling the sensitive flesh. All of a sudden she told Becky
to pull it out and when the girl did Marianne flipped onto her back and
pulled her legs back. Looking at that gash with all of it's wrinkles and
folds did sort of remind me of Willie Nelson's face-if you've ever heard
the joke- and I could understand why young teenage boys were often a little
bit frightened of woman's pussy. Becky re-inserted the dildo and went back
to work.

I fast forwarded through the video until the debauchery of my wife's cunt
finished and she lay panting on the bed, obviously having cum. She then had
Becky lie on the bed and Marianne lay beside her. They kissed a little bit
before Marianne reached down and began feeling and fondling Becky's almost
hairless pussy. After a moment of rubbing she slipped a finger inside the
girls' cunt and began finger fucking her just as she began sucking on one
of the Becky's titties. Becky's hand went to my wife's head and pulled her
tight, her moans clearly audible. I could see Marianne insert another
finger and saw the girl arch her back to meet the thrusts of my wife's hand
and as she fucked the girls' cunt Marianne's thumb worked on the
clit. Again I fast forwarded until the two separated and kissed some more.

Afterwards as they dressed Becky asked when Marianne was going to have Mark
come over.

"Gerry is going on an overnight trip on Wednesday so let's make it then."
For the next 4 days Marianne seemed mostly distracted and we avoided each
other, which wasn't any different than usual and I went away on my business
trip. When I got home the next day Nick was in day care and Marianne at
work. I quickly unpacked and changed, figuring that I'd have a couple of
hours before she got home. I brought my screen up and typed in my password,
got to my storage drive and entered a second password.

I watched as Marianne went about getting ready for her evenings
entertainment, changed into a very short terrycloth robe with nothing on
underneath, then left the room. The video went into sleep mode so I fast
forwarded until I saw movement again and my wife entered the room with
Becky and a boy-I assumed was Mark-that appeared to be close to the girls'
age.

He was a cute young thing pale blonde hair that was worn somewhat long and
a little scruffy. He was fairly pale, a typical blonde I guess and it
appeared as though his face was completely smooth and blemish free. His
lips were full and sensuous his large blue eyes scanned the room quickly.

"So, Mark, are you able to follow directions?" The boy nodded his head

"Yes Mrs. Harris, I promise to do what I'm told." My wife told him to call
her Marianne then kissed him gently on the lips.

"Have you ever been with a girl," my wife asked and the boy shook his
head. "Ahh, a virgin then?" and the boy nodded his head. Marianne walked
behind the boy then reached under his arms and wrapped her hands around his
flat belly. "Do you think you'll be able to fuck both of us tonight Mark?"
One of my wife's hands moved down onto the boys' jeans and rubbed at the
front of them.

"Yyyyes," he stammered, "I think I can do that." My wife undid Marks' belt
then unsnapped his jeans.

"Do you want to fuck me Mark," she asked then licked the boys' ear. He
gulped then nodded his head and muttered an unhuh. "Tell me you want to
fuck me Mark." The boy was stuttering like crazy but managed to say it.

"I want to fuck you Marianne."

"Take just his jeans down Becky, help me start to get this boy naked. Becky
did as she was told and slid Marks jeans down, leaving his white cotton
briefs in place. My wife looked over his shoulder then pulled his t-shirt
up exposing a flat, taut belly and of course the front of his now bulging
underwear.

"Look Becky he's already hard and excited. Becky has never seen a boys'
cock before have you Beck?" The girl was all but staring at Marks
crotch. As she shook her head. Marianne pulled her hands back then lifted
the hem of the boys' t-shirt and he raised his arms to help get it over his
head and off. He started to reach down to squeeze himself but Marianne
stopped him.

"You cannot touch yet baby boy, only we can do that." Marianne reached
around again and grasped onto the hardened cock,. Squeezing it through the
fabric. Marks' eyes almost rolled to the back of his head and it seemed
like his knees wobbled a little. "Oh my, you're a nice sized boy aren't
you?" The boy didn't say a word. "How old are you Mark?"

"I'll be 14 in November," the boy managed to squeak out. So he was about 5
months shy of 14, still a 13 year old baby.

"Go ahead and feel his hard cock Becky," Marianne said and Becky reach over
and grasped onto Mark's cock. Her eyes got wider and I wondered what was
going through her brain at that moment. "Are you ready to let a girl
finally see your cock Mark?" My wife was all but cooing in the boys' ear
and I knew well the kind of effect that it was having on him. He gulped
again, closed his eyes and nodded his cute blonde head. Becky reached up
and hooked her fingers in the waistband of his underwear and slowly pulled
them out away from his body then down freeing his boyhood pride and joy and
allowing the female species to see it for the first time. Becky stepped to
the side and I got my first real view of him.

The boy had a terrific body, well defined with all the correct lines and
creases. An easy 6 inches of 13 year old cock stood proud and firm in front
of his pubis, a nice neat patch of hair the color of wet sand spread out to
the sides. Beneath his pretty cock a set of balls hung in a smooth hairless
sac. He was circumcised and from what I saw it was a perfect helmet
shape. I was wondering for a moment how it would feel in my asshole then
wondered where in the hell that thought had come from.

Becky stood up and Marianne turned the boy around and looked him over
herself. "Oh yes, you're a little beauty you are. I'm going to love have
this stuffed up my cunt." The kid had an ass that was just as dynamite as
the rest of him and my wife commented on that too.

"Now tell me the truth Mark, have you had a boys' cock up between these
delicious cheeks?" She rubbed on his butt for emphasis. The boy shook his
head. "Have you let a boy suck your hard cock Mark," Marianne asked in her
syrupy voice. This time the boy nodded his head accompanied by a blush on
his pale cheeks. "Did you like it?" He nodded his head. "Would you like me
or Becky do that to you," and this time he nodded vigorously.

Marianne was standing in front of Mark and told him to undo the belt of her
robe. He did as he was told and all but stared, first at her tits and then
her snatch. She shrugged out of the robe and stood naked before the
boy. "Go ahead Mark, feel my tits." The boy reached out with both hands and
began to fondle Marianne's tits, his face a mask of concentration. She
finally stopped him then told him to lay on the bed with his feet on the
floor. He did as he was told and Marianne told Becky to sit on one side of
him while she sat on the other.

"See how his wonderful cock quivers my dear," my wife said, "It's dying to
be played with." She reached down and hefted the boy's hairless sac saying,
"These are his balls, where his sperm is made. Feel them." Becky cupped the
boys' sperm makers after Marianne let go of them and declared that they
were very soft. Marianne then had her hold Marks' raging boner and I
thought the kid was going to faint right there. Marianne pointed out the
juice that was oozing out of Marks piss slit, explaining what it was then
leaned down and licked the sticky residue off which caused Mark's eyes to
cross.

"Did you jack off today Mark." Marianne asked him and the boy nodded his
head. Then to Becky she said, "I think that we should jack him off so that
when he does fuck you, or me, he'll last a little longer."

"What is jack off," Becky asked, her hand still wrapped around Mark's rock
hard cock. Marianne explained the process to the girl so Becky started to
stroke the boy, sliding the skin of his dick up and down. Marianne moved so
that she could lean toward the boys face.

"Would you like to suck on my breast while Becky jacks you off Mark?" It
was a wonder the boy didn't get a concussion he nodded his head so
rapidly. My wife offered her tit to the boy who began to suck it as he
squeezed and played with the pliable flesh. Every once in awhile his body
would shiver as a wave of pleasure surged through it. Marianne finally
tired of breast feeding and took it away.

"I don't think I want him to cum just yet," she said to Becky. "Perhaps we
should get you undressed." Mark had sat up and his hand went to his balls
to fondle and tug a little bit while Becky said that was okay with her. She
tugged off the blouse she was wearing then unhooked her bra and dropped it
to the floor. Mark all but stared at the small boobies as Becky stood up
and unhooked the skirt she was wearing and let it drop to the floor then
stepped out of it. She stood there for a moment in nothing but cotton
panties and of course Mark's eyes all but bored through them to the virgin
pussy that lurked there.

"Go ahead Mark, take her panties off so you can see Becky's pussy." The boy
reached out and gently slipped the panties down, exposing the girls fuzz
then inch after inch of her slit. The expression on his face was one of
wonderment, of awe. For a boy there was a whole world of difference between
a full grown woman's pussy and a young girl just getting into puberty. He
could see clearly, the lips, the puffiness of them and at the top of the
slit that bit flesh that seemed like it was trying to escape or something.

Marianne had the girl lay on the bed just like Mark had done an motioned
the boy to one side while she was on the other. "This is her pussy Mark,"
she said the used her fingers to open the girl up. "This is her clit which
can be just as sensitive as your cock head, and this," she said as she
opened the girl up farther, "is her cunt, this is where your cock is going
to go." The boy reached down and squeezed himself and I knew what was going
through his body. "Go ahead and rub her there Mark," Marianne instructed,
rubbing the young girls clitoris in demonstration. Mark put his fingers
there and felt some dampness, felt a pussy and all of it's workings for the
first time in his young life. Marianne took his free hand and put it on her
pussy and rubbed it up and down.

"Like this," she said. The moved his other hand and began rubbing Becky
just like he was rubbing my wife. It didn't last long. She gently pushed
him aside and got to her knees between Becky's smooth thighs. "Now you
kneed to learn how eat a woman's pussy young Mark. Watch closely." With
that said, Marianne leaned in and began licking at the young girl's slit,
pushing her tongue inside. She then reached up and pushed the girl's legs
wider which opened her up and really went to town, exploring everything
with her tongue, licking at the internal lips and down to the virgin hole.

"Oh yes Marianne, right there," Becky moaned and held her own legs
back. But Marianne stopped.

"You try it Mark," she commanded and moved out of the way. The young teen
took her place and leaned in close. It thought that he'd stop to smell the
rose petals but he didn't, he began lapping away like a dog to water,
slathering everything in his tongue's path. I watched his hand start toward
his cock but Marianne stopped him then got down there herself and wrapped
her mouth around his cock and began to suck him. I could hear the boy moan
out loud and then heard myself moan as I stroked my own cock in tandem to
the boy getting sucked.

All of a sudden Marianne got up and went to her closet and came back with a
Polaroid camera. She got in close and snapped a picture, pulled it out then
snapped another, getting a good picture of Mark's face between Becky's
creamy thighs. Then she stopped the boy and told him to lay down on the bed
and for Becky to stand. The kids had changed places, Marianne set the
camera down, looked at the pictures quickly then put them on her
dresser. Coming back to the bed she said,

"I think you need to learn how to suck a boy's cock first. Would you like
that Mark, to have your cock sucked?" Well what the hell was a boy to say
to that. Of course he nodded his head then Marianne showed Becky how to
cover her teeth so that she didn't scrape a boy's sensitive head. Reaching
over she lifted his cock upright then leaned down and covered the head with
her mouth. The boy moaned out loud as my wife slid her head down the shaft
taking the entire thing into her mouth before coming back up. "Get a couple
of picture will you please Becky," she said after a couple of passes up and
down the boy and the young teen did as was asked and as far as I could tell
she got Marianne's face as well as Mark's. When she stopped Marianne was
commenting on the fragrance of Marks' crotch saying that it was so
stimulating and that Becky must try it.

My mind left what was going on in front of me as I assessed the
possibilities. Having the videos for evidence was risky because it more or
less said that I knew what was going on and didn't stop it which made me an
accomplice to child molestation at the least and child rape at the
outside. Having the Polaroid pictures would be a whole lot easier and less
risky. I could at least make copies of them or simply take a couple of them
and turn them in if necessary. This would bear watching, seeing where my
wife stashed the photos.

My attention went back to the monitor where Becky was just taking Marks'
cock out of her mouth. "Why don't you jack him off now dear," my wife said
so the young teen began to do just that. I fast forwarded through the video
to where Marks' cock started shooting, backed up and pressed play.

"Aahhh," the boy said as his body stiffened and a jet of whiteness flew out
of his dick and up onto his belly.

"See there Becky that's his sperm," Marianne cried out, rather
enthusiastically I thought. The girl continued to stroke and the cock
continued to squirt another couple of times before his cum started oozing
out and down over the head, some to drop onto his panting belly and some to
slide down over Becky's fingers. Marianne took a couple of pictures with
Becky's hand stroking and the cum on Marks' belly. My wife set the camera
down then bent over Mark's body and began licking his sperm off his
belly. The move surprised Becky but more so it surprised me. My wife had
never had even a drop of my cum in her mouth.

"That's what is going to happen when a boy fucks you Becky. His sperm is
going to shoot out into your cunt." Becky was only half listening because
her other hand was touching and sort of examining the sperm on her
fingers. "Did you hear what I said Becky," Marianne asked and the girl
nodded her head.

"So then, are you ready for your first fuck? Are you ready for Mark to put
his cock in your cunt and fuck you?" I noticed that my wife seemed to enjoy
talking dirty which was another weirdness for me since she never said a
work when I fucked her. She mostly just laid there like a limp dishrag.

"Yes, I think I'm ready for Mark to fuck me," Becky replied.

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