Date: Sun, 8 Feb 2009 15:45:08 -0000
From: port_pass <port_pass@hotmail.com>
Subject: Thinking back #36

Author: Alex, from Portugal
E-mail: port_pass@hotmail.com

Any feedback will be much appreciated.

This story may have non-consensual sex between males. Don't read it if
you're not legally allowed to or if it might disturb you.


Part 36

I was still absorbing the startling news that Carlos wasn't really my dad's
son, when Mr Correia decided that the pause in the action was over. "Now
that this is settled, let's have some fun" he proclaimed, cheered by his
(legitimate) sons and daughters.

He went back to Carlos and roughly dragged my whimpering cross-dressed
halfbrother by the hair until he was positioned kneeling between mom's
spread-apart fat legs.

"Lick your slut mother's pussy, you bastard bitch" Mr Correia
commanded. Visibly shocked by the prospect of what was going to happen, she
tried to move away, but Eduardo firmly held her in place by roughly holding
her large tits. Poor Carlos, down on his knees, looked with obvious
revulsion at his own mother's over-grown bush of crotch hair, sodden with
cum and vaginal fluids. I couldn't help wondering if what disgusted him was
the loathing for the incestuous nature of the perversion he was ordered to
perform, or simple aversion to pussy. He still raised a pleading look to
his strong naked father standing above him, but instead of any leniency he
got a brutal kick on the arse that sent him face-first against her
crotch. "I said LICK IT!" Mr Correia barked menacingly.

Eduardo contributed with one of his sarcasms: "Don't worry, Carla. We know
you don't like cunt, but we've filled it for you with the family's hot cum
that you love so much".  Again all the Correias laughed. "Looks like the
slut needs the belt again..." Tito threatened from his seat. The danger of
the painful leather strap seemed to be just the thing to dispel Carlos'
hesitation, and he at last dug his face into mom's crotch, pushing his
tongue into her wide, dripping vaginal cavity.

It was obvious to all that Carlos' initial disgust for mom's cunt rapidly
gave way to an enthusiastic zeal: as soon as the salty taste of cum
stimulated his taste-buds, he shamelessly ravished mom's pussy with his
eager tongue, digging with abandon for the thick gobs of his semen
inside. All the Correias laughed and cheered as my cum-hungry brother once
again succumbed to his own lust. His rock-hard teenage cock, leaking a
constant string of precum on the floor, was only an additional,
unnecessary, confirmation of his degrading surrender.

As for mom, her resistance didn't last much longer. As soon as she felt the
voracious tongue of her own elder boy rolling inside her fuck-swollen cunt,
she started moaning loud and even encouraged him. "Yes, baby. Eat mommy's
hot pussy, it feels so good, do it for mommy, please don't stop" she
rambled between luscious moans and contented grunts. She almost screamed
with pleasure as her lust-crazed teenage son pushed his tongue deeper and
deeper inside her cunt, hungrily searching for the family genes his father
and elder brother had deposited inside.

I stared in horror at the sight of my family descending to new depths of
depravation, just as the Correias started to look again for satisfaction of
their own depraved lust, quickly reawaken by the incestuous "lesbian" scene
between my mom and "Carla".

Eduardo was the first to get in on the action, kneeling behind his
half-brother's upturned arse and vigorously shoving his hard cock into the
feminised jock's anal cunt. Carlos let out a long moan of satisfaction and
raised his arse to welcome the sizeable 18 cm [7"] shaft that violated his
willing hole. After being over-filled by the gigantic King-Kong dildo,
Carlos' arse-pussy was not only loose and compliant, but even hungrier than
before for something to replenish the unbearable emptiness the
gorilla-inspired phallus had left behind.

Eduardo had just started to slam his pelvis hard against my brother's
hairy, muscular buttocks when my view of the scene was suddenly blocked by
Mr Correia moving in front of me, with his massive 22 cm [8.5"] cock aimed
at my face. I had learned only too well that any resistance was futile, so
I submissively opened my lipstick smeared mouth to receive him. He laughed
at my apparent eagerness to suck his hard, leaking dick. "Fuck! You really
are a family of total sluts. You bitches can never get enough, can you?"

Teasingly, he held my head by my hair, keeping his cockhead barely out of
reach of my whorish red lips. "Stick your tongue out" he commanded. I
obediently complied, but I still couldn't reach his cockhead, as he held it
right above my stretched-out tongue. His clenching fist travelled slowly
all along the shaft, from the root to the top. The large foreskin slid over
the bulbous cockhead, just as a big flow of saline pre-seminal fluid
spurted out of the gaping piss-slit and cascaded down in a thick thread to
form a puddle on my tongue. "Taste my cock juice, little whore. You love
it, don't you?" As I didn't answer his question, I was rewarded with a
painful tap on the back of my head. "Yes, Sir, I love your cock juice, I
do" I quickly replied.

"I thought so" he scorned "and you're going to love even more the big load
of hot cum I will be feeding you". Without the mercy of a warning, he
proceded to push his cockhead deep into my mouth, pressing it against the
entrance of my throat. Caught by surprised, I gagged violently and arched
my back, but instead of easing off, he increased the pressure and
ruthlessly forced his large knob past my epiglottis. I desperately tried to
pull away, but his hands held my head in place as the entire long, thick
shaft eased its way into my already sore throat.

He let out a prolonged guttural moan as my smooth wet gullet pleasurably
encased his penis. For me, it was a torture to feel my aching gorge
stretched to new proportions by his large phallus, but he was in fact so
surprised by the apparent ease with which my throat opened to accommodate
it that he went right on the brink of orgasm.

Just as his big hairy balls finally hit my chin, he gasped and clutched his
hands around my head. "Stay still, bitch, don't you even breath!" was all
he could utter. It was not like I actually could breathe if I tried, with
my windpipe clogged with his meat. For what felt like an eternity, I stood
still, with his cock firmly lodged in my gorge, completely choking me. I
didn't dare move, but I was quickly starting to panic when at last he
released me. I pulled off his cock, leaving it bobbing in the air, dripping
with a thick coat of phlegm, as I desperately coughed and gasped for air,
with tears running down my face.

He patted me on the head and laughed loud. "You hungry little slut, you
almost made me loose my load right away" he scolded me playfully. "I can't
believe you took my big cock all the way down just like that. Your brother
took months to learn how to do it and your cock-hungry slut mother still
can't do it properly even today. You really are a natural born cocksucker,
and I can tell you've had plenty of practice!"

It wasn't exactly a compliment that should make me proud, but I still
managed to put out an embarrassed smile. I felt a shiver down my spine as I
momentarily recalled all the cocks I had been forced to suck those last
days, several of them in fact as big as Mr Correia's, or even bigger.

"We need to show your mom how to suck cock properly" he said, and moved me
in a position where she could have a good view of his cock sliding in and
out of my throat.

I could again see what was happening with my mother and brother. Carlos was
still knelt between her legs with his face buried in her crotch. Eduardo
kept pounding the teenager's jock arse with brutal force, but judging by
the way Carlos humped his behind to receive the thrusts, it was obvious he
was eagerly accepting the rough fucking he was enduring from his elder
brother. Miguel and Vitor were now sitting on the couch on either side of
mom, mercilessly mauling her breasts and twisting her bloated red
nipples. She squirmed and whimpered in apparent agony, begging them to
stop, but at the same time she was now holding Carlos' head so tight
between her legs you'd have to wonder how she didn't choke her own son to
death.

As I watched her pump her pelvis against her elder son's face, fucking
herself on his tongue, I couldn't help noticing how the cruel punishment of
her tits only seemed to heighten her lust and realised I must also have
inherited from her the unfortunate sensitivity of my own nipples.

It was clear that Carlos was trying helplessly to break free from her
grip. Having exhausted the reservoir of tasty Correia cum inside her cunt,
he was now sneering with noticeable disgust at her fishy vaginal
fluids. However, she was intent on prolonging as much as possible the
pleasurable cunnilingus she was getting, even if that meant raping her own
son.

As for me, Mr Correia wasn't going to let me passively observe my mother's
brazen licentiousness for long. "Look bitch", he called out to her "watch
and learn how to give a man a proper blowjob. Your little slut here is a
real expert." As he proceeded to once again insert his cock all the way
into my oral cunt, I could see her shocked look from the corner of my
eye. At first, I gagged and choked a few times, before I managed to adjust
to the big phallus raping my throat. Eventually, he changed to a slow,
regular pumping that enabled me to breath through my nose when he pulled
out, leaving just his knob between my red lips, and hold my breath when he
reinserted the shaft all the way up to his balls.

Concentrated on keeping pace with Mr Correia's face-fuck, I stopped paying
any attention to mother and Carlos or the others around them, until
suddenly I heard a scream and, through the corner of my eye, saw her arch
her back above the couch, pressing poor Carlos' face even harder against
her pussy. In a succession of short yells, she signalled that her cunt had
burst out, flooding her son's mouth with the foul taste of her orgasm.

Her noisy display of sluttish lust also triggered Eduardo's boiling cum to
rush up his hard cock. Carlos had no choice but to hold still as his mouth
was flooded with motherly cuntjuice and his arse received spurt after spurt
of hot cum from his elder brother.

All the Correias cheered my mother's shameless lust, while she regained her
breath and patted poor Carlos on the head. "Good boy, mommy loves her
cunt-licking faggot boy", she mumbled during the last throws of orgasm. My
poor brother looked like a wet chick, with his face all smeared with the
smelly liquid of her pussy, mixed with his own spit and tears.

Sitting right next to her, Vitor didn't give her much rest. "Come ride my
cock, bitch", he commanded with a mean slap on her big arse. Without
protest, she pulled herself over his lap, facing him, moaning contently as
her dripping pussy slid easily along his shaft. She sighed blissfully when
her bloated pussylips reached the base of his throbbing cock, then started
to slide her hairy cunt up and down the teenager's fuckpole. The 17yo boy
took hold of her bouncing tits, again mauling them in his hands and
suckling and nibbling on her engorged nipples.

At the same time, Marina came over and stood on the seat, leaning against
the back and presenting her own soggy cunt for my mother to lick. She
eagerly pressed her face against the 22-year-old girl's crotch and soon had
the elder Correia sister moaning and squirming as the probing tongue
caressed her vaginal walls and licked her dilated clitoris. For as much as
she willingly gave in to the demanding lust of her father and brothers, it
was the soft stimulation of another female's touch that Marina loved more
than anything.

Carlos was still on the floor, on his hands and knees, wantonly looking
around for another of his siblings that would want to use him. His eyes
shined with lust when he saw Miguel stand up from the sofa, with his
throbbing 19cm [7.5"] cock leaking abundantly. The cross-dressed teen
lusciously licked his lips and humped up his hairy arse, offering his
15-year-old half-brother the choice of either of the two skilled sources of
male pleasure. The boy seemed to hesitate for a moment, then positioned
himself behind Carlos, pulled up the hem of the dress that covered the
jock's muscular thighs and uncaringly rammed his male member into the
family bitch's loosened arse-pussy. Miguel's brutal thrusts didn't seem to
give Carlos the slightest discomfort. On the contrary, I was even ashamed
by the long, lustful moan my half-brother let out, brazenly proclaiming the
blissfulness of feeling his male cunt replenished again.

My brother was sluttishly bucking his arse back to match Miguel's pumping
when he saw Tito walk up in front of him. The Correia's bastard bitch
anxiously parted his glowing red lips, hoping to get hold of the former
paratrooper's erect cock that he loved so much. For a moment, his desire
was satisfied, as Tito pumped his cock into the boy's mouth a few times,
but then cruelly left him eagerly drooling for more. Tito sniggered at his
despised sibling and disdainfully spat on the boy's eager upturned
face. Carlos received the big gob of degrading spit without a flinch, but
was close to tears when he disappointedly realised that his powerful
brother was walking away and moving behind our mother.

Contently riding Vitor's cock and licking his elder sister's pussy, she
didn't notice the newcomer. She probably didn't even realise what was going
to happen when he spat on his fingers and rubbed some spit on her exposed
arse-hole. As he aimed his 19 cm [7 1/2"], dripping with Carlos' spit, at
the tight female rosebud, he looked around with a vicious grin, as if he
wanted to make sure that everyone was aware of the little show he was going
to provide, knowing well how much she hated being sodomised.

For a split second, he just rubed his knob gently against the tightly
closed sphincter. Surprised, she raised her face from Marina's crotch and
looked back. Her face transmitted her horrified shock as she saw Tito
behind her, but it was almost immediately contorted in agony as the
experienced rapist penetrated her so brutally that he amazingly managed to
force his entire cock past her resisting anus in a single, merciless
thrust.

Her mouth gaped silently, as if she wasn't even able to scream. I am sure
that, for a moment, she was on the verge of passing out. Finally, she let
out a deafening shriek and started screaming at him. "STOP! STOP! PLEASE
TAKE IT OUT! PLEASE! NOT MY ARSE! I CAN'T TAKE IT! NOT MY ARSE,
PLEEEEAAAASE!!!" She was surely aware that her screams only excited the
brutal rapist even more, but I knew only too well myself how you cannot
help yourself when that horrible, sharp pain is stabbing into your
colon. In any case, she wasn't allowed to scream for long, as Marina
forcefully mashed the woman's face back against her crotch, muffling her
agonising screams. My mother was now firmly stuck between the two cocks and
one pussy, and she had no choice but to endure it until the three Correia
siblings finished using her for their pleasure. Underneath her, Vitor was
driving his cock upwards into her vagina, feeling the pressure of his
brother's violent thrusts in the parallel cavity of the woman's rectum.

Mr Correia was again demandingly using my famed oral skills. Holding my
head between his strong hands, he skull-fucked me with his rampant 22 cm
[8.5"] cock, forcing my throat to stretch painfully around his beer-can
thick shaft. Every time he shoved into me, my neck swelled like a snake
devouring a mouse. Mr Correia liked to place his open hand on my neck and
feel how his own cock slid inside my oesophagus. His large hairy balls
slapped vigorously against my chin with every thrust. His merciless pumping
gave me barely enough chance to get in a minimum of air so I wouldn't choke
to death on his huge cock.

While I did my best to endure the older man's oral rape, I felt a soft
touch on my little erect dick and realised Anita had joined us. "The little
bitch really loves it, dad" she announced with a childish giggle "his tiny
clit is so, so hard". The touch of her fingers suddenly made me realise how
painfully my own neglected penis was throbbing, but if I hoped for any
relief from the vicious little girl, I was wrong. She rejected my little
prick and instead moved behind her dad and stuck her cute face into his
hairy arse-crack. "Yes, honey, lick daddy's sweaty manhole good" he moaned
"daddy loves your hot little tongue so much". He had now stopped pounding
my face and just remained still, with his cock deeply lodged in my
gorge. For a second, I was relieved that the brutal assault had stopped. I
could just feel the huge phallus jerk and throb in my throat, as Mr Correia
relished in the dedicated rimming by his little daughter. My relief was
premature, however, as I soon realised that I was quickly starting to
choke.

At the same time, I now felt a wet, pleasurable touch on my sore, puffed-up
arse-lips. Already feeling dizzy, I heard Leo's boyish voice behind
me. "This pussy is so nice and sweet, daddy" he praised. Taking the example
of his young sister, he started voraciously eating out my arse-cunt. The
young boy's rimming was deliciously soothing on my raw, abused hole and I
couldn't help pushing out my bloated arse-lips for his delightful caresses,
but I was too desperate for air to adequately enjoy this rare unexpected
pleasure I was being granted.

Mr Correia seemed too intent on enjoying his girl's tonguing to worry about
my oxygen needs. In fact, the distressed contractions of my throat only
increased his pleasure. I was already desperately punching his strong legs
when he at last pulled out. I anxiously filled my lungs, but it was all I
was allowed, as he immediately reinserted his cock all the way up to his
balls. Fortunately, he didn't wait so long to let me breath again, and
returned to a regular pumping that allowed me to make the best use of the
little time he allowed me to inhale some precious oxygen into my lungs.

The 12yo boy eventually stopped licking my anus and replace his tongue with
his boyish hairless penis. Even though it was far larger than mine, and
certainly a very promising size, for his age, it wasn't difficult for my
regrettably experienced boy-cunt to accept it. In fact, I could even be
thankful that the wicked boy hadn't decided instead to use the monstrous
King-Kong dildo on me, as he had on my whorish brother.

Mr Correia soon started to succumb to the joint efforts of his daughter's
tongue up his shit-hole and my gorge clenching on his cock. We both could
feel that he was getting closer and closer, and it would certainly be one
of his huge, overpowering loads. There was now a constant flow of precum
filling my throat and mouth, and the strong salty taste was stimulating my
taste buds, making uncontrollably me eager for his semen.

Suddenly, however, Anita's sweet voice echoed in my ears. "Please give it
to me, daddy, give me your hot sweet cum". To my horror, Mr Correia pulled
out of my agonising throat and his younger daughter quickly got in position
with her lovely mouth in front of his bloated cockhead. I saw the first
gush of creamy semen explode from his piss-slit and splash inside the mouth
of the delighted little girl, followed by a long succession of equally
strong spurts that she expertly caught as well.

I cried in despair, looking at Anita with burning hatred and spite. I had
earned it! I had withstood the violent assault of his massive cock like no
other slut my age – or even older – could, and now he had denied me
my reward. I was so angry, and so out of my mind with lust, that I didn't
even stop to realise that I was actually wishing for something as degrading
as taking a man's disgusting sludge in my mouth.

My frustration was so evident that Mr Correia, Anita and Leo all burst out
laughing. "Don't worry, little bitch" the man consoled me "I still have
something for you too". I looked at him, puzzled, then realised with
disgust what he meant when he aimed his deflating cock at my face and pried
my mouth open with his fingers. "Anything you miss, you'll lick it off the
floor" he warned me. His rancid piss stung sharply along my raw throat, but
I meekly submitted to this additional humiliation, dutifully swallowing
every drop of the man's stinking urine.

When his bladder was finally empty, that still didn't mean he was through
with using me. He placed me with my back resting on the seat of the sofa,
and again to my horror, straddled his big hairy arse right over my
face. "Let's see if you can eat my shit-hole just as good as my little
girl" he told me. I had no choice but to stick out my tongue and try to
compete with her at his horrid task.

At the same time, Mr Correia held my legs up, exposing my smooth arse-pussy
for Leo to reinsert his hard dick. Just as the younger Correia resumed his
vigorous pounding of my arse, I felt Mr Correia's weight on me increase and
realised Anita was now straddling him, impaling her hairless slit on her
daddy's horse-size erection, quickly restored by the stimulus of my
efficient rimming. I couldn't see her, but I could feel the pressure of her
contented humping as the 13yo girl fucked herself on her own father's cock,
and I could hear her lustful moans as the huge male organ stretched her
tight young snatch. "Oh yes, daddy! I want it all inside me! I love your
big cock so much! None of the others feels nearly as good as you do" the
little slut screamed.

I had been under Mr Correia's hairy arse and his younger daughter for what
seemed like an eternity when he finally let out a long, loud grunt. I felt
his sphincter spasm around my tongue, as he filled his little girl's
hairless pussy with his potent seed. At the same time, Leo matched his
father's orgasm by planting his own batch of Correia seed in my own
hairless arse-pussy.

As I finally was released from the clutch of Mr Correia's strong thighs, I
still saw his daughter hugging and kissing him. "I hope you got me pregnant
this time, daddy" she said. "I bet I knocked you up too, slut" Leo said to
me, laughing.

Across the room, orgasms started blasting like fireworks. Eduardo was the
first one to loose his cum inside the family's cross-dressed bitch. Feeling
the hot seed filling up his faggot snatch, Carlos' own load popped out,
spewing all over the floor from his frantically bobbing cock.

My mother might hate Tito's cruel anal rape, but she still was the first in
that confusing mingle of naked bodies to reach the peak. The vaginal deluge
drenching Vitor's cock and the forceful anal spasms around Tito's
relentlessly battering phallus quickly made the two brothers fill her
cavities with yet more Correia semen. As for Marina, she tried desperately
to prolong the blissful pleasure of my mother's tongue licking her pussy,
but she ended up surrendering as well and screamed loud as her orgasmic
fluid squirted powerfully into mom's mouth.

There was a strange lull in the action, now that everyone – except me
– had cum once more. I raised myself from the sofa and got on my
feet. The stench of cum, sweat and piss was overpowering. Mr Correia,
resting on the sofa with Leo and Anita dozing off on his lap smiled at
me. "Run along, little bitch" he told me "I think you've had enough for
today. You can be sure we will have you here soon for more fun." All the
others seemed to be half-asleep as well, on the sofas or on the floor.

Relieved that I could at last escape from that horrid place, I staggered to
the door of the basement as quickly as I could, scuffling on the way for my
clothes that were scattered around, and made it up the stairs. My muscles
ached from all the strain I had been put through. It was particularly
painful to try to clench tight my agonising sphincter, but I managed to
close my gapping arse-hole and stop the flow of semen and anal secretions
that drenched the inside of my legs. By the front door, I stopped to strip
off Anita's dress and change into my own clothes. I was tempted to use the
small toilet under the staircase to the upper floor to relieve myself and
clean up a little, but I was too scared that any of the Correia's might
decide to drag me back to the basement and restart my torment.

It was dark and chilly outside as I walked down the street, holding my
tears, and finally got home.