A Cousin’s Misery

Sometimes it is really good having such a large family. After my recent accident on my motorcycle my family had been taking care of me. Especially my cousin Tabitha, she was one of the last cousins to come over and keep me company. But when she did, well things happened that I would have never thought to have happened before. For those of you that aren’t familiar with what I am talking about then I recommend you read my story title The Motorcycle Accident for more details. Well anyway on with this story.
Tabitha wasn’t the only cousin to make a late appearance. My cousin Stephanie just had her baby about two months before my accident. The baby was beautiful and looked a lot like her father. I had heard that Stephanie was very depressed and some of the family was concerned about her. My mother was the most concerned and I got to hear about it a lot when she was over helping me in the morning.
One morning mom came over and told me that she couldn’t come over the next day because of some issues at work she had to be present for. She apologized immensely to me but said that she had made arrangements for Stephanie to come over. She lived close by and her mother was taking the baby for the day so Stephanie could get out of the house. Mom had asked her to come over and make me breakfast and make sure I was set for the day with my meds and such things that my mother did, with the exception of the morning shower.
I was a bit surprised to hear that Stephanie agreed, Stephanie was a great girl, but we just didn’t get along all the time. To be honest she was a spoiled brat and almost always got what she wanted. But since the birth of her baby, well her life had changed and the family decided it was time for her to do some growing. So from what mom told me the family didn’t do a lot to help her out like she demanded. Her family made the difficult decision to not step in and help. Now it was almost six months later and they were finally starting to do things to help her out. From what mom told me before she left, this was the first time anyone had taken her daughter for an extensive time frame.
My mom finished cooking and got started on the cleaning. By this point I was able to get around a bit more. I could sit at the kitchen table for longer periods with my leg down and when needed to I could put it up onto a chair. Mom finished cleaning and got all my snacks put onto the table next to my chair. My dad had found a dorm refrigerator and put it on the other side of my chair so I could store cold water and sodas or anything else cold I would desire during the day. So mom stocked up my water and couple of sodas for me; as well as a container of dip for my chips later in the day.
I talked to Tabitha that day and she was busy at work and would not be able to come over that night. I was disappointed, but didn’t let it get to me. I could go a night without her and her attention, I hoped. So I spent the rest of the day watching senseless TV shows and surfing the Internet as I always did. That night mom surprised me and brought over dinner and told me she would help me with a shower tonight since Stephanie was coming over in the morning. So I ate and showered and mom headed home.
I was still asleep when I heard someone knocking on my door. I yelled I would be right there and pulled on a pair of shorts and a shirt. I hobbled to the front door and saw Stephanie standing there with a small gym bag over her shoulder. I unlocked the door and let her in. She smiled and gave me a hug. I waved towards the kitchen as I returned to my room to put on more appropriate clothes. I also went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and all those fun morning things.
I went into the kitchen and saw Stephanie bent over in front of the fridge with her ass in the air. I had not looked at her that way before, but after everything with Tabitha I didn’t hesitate to take the opportunity. She stood up almost as if she knew I was in the room, of course she probably heard me. She looked up and smiled again.
“Sorry I came over so early. Your mom didn’t tell me what time you got up and I wanted out of the house so badly. I don’t even know what I am going to do today.” She stood in the doorway of my kitchen and I swear her breasts were a size or more bigger then when the last time I saw her.
“No worries Steph, it’s not like I can’t take a nap later. So how have you been? How is the baby doing? How are you adjusting to being a mother?” The next thing I knew she was crying. I didn’t know what I had said or what to do. I hobbled forward on my crutches and put an arm around her and gave her a hug. She leaned into my shoulder and almost knocked me over. I quickly moved my crutch and caught myself. She pulled away and started crying harder then ran into my living room.
I recovered and followed as best as I could into the room, she was on the floor crying. “Steph what’s wrong? What did I say?” She looked up at me and looked pathetic with tears streaming down her cheeks and her make-up running. She wrapped her arms around my good leg and hugged me. I reached down and helped her to stand then sat down in my chair.
She sat on the floor next to me and continued crying. I didn’t know what to do I was never good with such things. I just ran my hand over her shoulders as she cried and waited. After a few minutes she stopped and I handed her a box of Kleenex I had nearby as she blew her nose and tried to clean her face. She sat on the floor a few minutes composing herself. She looked up at me and smiled and then got up and sat in the chair across from me.
“I am so sorry. It has been a very difficult few months. I am such a wreck and depressed. The baby is fine she is so cute and looks like Greg. And being a mother has been fun, most of the time. Well if you take away all the puking, the getting peed on, the stinky diapers and getting little sleep. And the worst of all is the soreness.” She then looked down at her ample breasts and smiled oddly.
I looked at her then at her breasts and was a bit confused. I guess the confusion showed and she smirked a little. “You are such a man. I am talking about my boobs and you are clueless. Because I have been nursing Jessica my boobs are swollen with milk. If she doesn’t feed from me every so often the swelling gets to be too much and they get sore. I have started to express my milk and freeze it so Greg or I can use it at night and just warm it up, or when someone takes her for a couple hours. But they are still sore and well other things too.”
I looked at her and kind of turned my head, I had a feeling I was about to get involved in a part of her life I may not necessarily want to be involved in. I adjusted myself in my chair and listened, it seemed the best thing to do was to sit and listen. I looked at her and she squirmed a little and started telling me about the pregnancy and how Greg was great all through it. Then the birth of her baby and how everyone in the family was so excited. They helped out when she first brought the baby home, but then stopped.
She admitted that she was spoiled and had a hard time adjusting. She had asked for help and her family helped out some, then they started helping her less and less. She said she knew why and wasn’t upset with that. But was upset when she stopped asking for help and wanted company or someone to talk to and no one wanted to do so. She finally stopped asking and started to deal with it. She knew she was depressed and Greg told her she was depressed yet he didn’t want to do anything to help her either.
Finally her mother realized that they had gone overboard and needed to help before it got worse. So they had started by taking the baby every once in a while. She renewed her gym membership to help get back into shape. Greg still didn’t seem to have an interest in anything but the baby and what little Steph did to take care of her. Her needs were not being met and she kept asking Greg for attention and he just ignored her or told her he didn’t have time.
Tabitha had told her that I was still needed some help and wanting company so Steph volunteered when she heard my mom wasn’t able to help me this morning. Since Steph had nothing else to do and wanted company, she was glad to help. As she was still talking about her life changes, I couldn’t help to wonder what else Tabitha had told her. I knew that they were close. And I found myself getting erect and wondering what it breast milk tasted like.
“And what are you thinking?” Came from Steph as she stood before me I was lost in my own thoughts and didn’t realize she was in front of me. I looked her in the eyes and then at her breasts and back to her eyes. She smiled and pushed her chest out some. I was sure I was reading her right. She was horny and wanted, no needed a release. As she relaxed her chest she let out a slight moan of discomfort.
“Are you ok Steph?” She looked at me and I could see the discomfort in her eyes. “You can use my bathroom if you need to.” I got up and hobbled into the kitchen to start to get my meds figured out. I had watched my mom and I knew what I still took and what I didn’t. I got them all together and was reaching over for a glass when Steph came in and stood in my dining room, completely naked. Her breasts were so swollen I grimaced a little. She stepped forward and took my hand and placed it on her left breast.
I could feel how hard her breast was but I didn’t squeeze it at all. She looked into my eyes and I saw a tear slide down to her cheek. “Don’t you find me attractive at all?” I stepped forward as easily as I could and kissed her hard. I grabbed her other breast and took it into my hand as well and squeezed both of them gently. She moaned in my mouth and leaned into me. I pulled from her kiss and looked her in the eyes. I could see the lust and desire in them.
“Steph I think you are gorgeous, always have. But is this what you want? I don’t want you to regret this later.” She looked at me and her eyes smoldered with want and need. She pressed herself further into me and said nothing. I wrapped my hands around her waist and started to make my way to my room. I know she could feel my cock pressing against her and she pushed her thigh hard against it. I moaned a little and walked her to my room.
As soon as we were in my room I stopped and pushed her forward a step and then dropped my shorts. I wasn’t wearing anything under them and then pulled my shirt up and off. She smiled when she saw that my cock was not only hard, but also throbbing. I stepped forward and kissed her again, hard and passionate. As she leaned into me I did my best to keep my balance and felt her bare nipples touch my chest.
As we kissed my hands roamed over her back and down to her ass. She did the same and pulled my waist into hers. I pulled back and looked into her eyes, “I need to go to my bed before I fall down.” I pushed her in that direction and we fell onto my bed. I winced when my knee bent too much and she moved quickly. I positioned myself on my bed better and motioned her to come back to me. We continued kissing and my hands started roaming more of her body.
Before I knew it my hands were at her swollen breasts and this time I squeezed. She winced and then moaned then I felt a liquid trickle over my fingers near her nipples. I stopped kissing her face and looked at her breasts and nipples. They were amazing looking and her nipples were so hard. I leaned down and took one into my mouth and sucked as hard as I could. That was all it took for the milk to start flowing into my mouth. It was somewhat sweat, yet a little sour too. All in all it tasted great and I could understand why a baby craved them so much.
She moaned with the release of pressure from her breast. I didn’t have to suck a lot after it started flowing, the sheer pressure of her milk kept the flow going and I continued to suck lightly and swallowed all that I could get. I let my mouth fill with milk then swallow as it filled again. I was amazed at how much milk she had. My mouth filled with her milk five times before I started sucking harder again and then got two more mouths full.
I pulled my mouth from her nipple and could see the difference between her breasts. She looked at me and smiled. I let my hand slide down her smooth and trim stomach and between her legs. She had a small amount of hair that I ran my fingers through. As a finger touched her hood and outer lips she moaned and pushed her hips upward. My finger was instantly wet and slide along her lips further. I moved it up and down her lips and around the hood at the top. She arched her body and moaned loudly.
As I fingered her wet pussy with one hand the other was busy squeezing her other swollen breast until I found the nipple and gave it a good pinch. She squealed with the pinch and moaned as her nipple squirted its milk. Her milk squirted out onto her stomach and my hand. As I squeezed and rolled her nipple more milk shoot forward and I even got a couple of streams to my face. I was lowering my head to between her legs, since her milk tasted so good I couldn’t resist tasting her other fluid too.
I could smell her pussy and my mouth watered. I kissed and licked at her flesh until I was between her legs. I looked up to her face and could see the lust radiate from like a beacon. I blew over her exposed labia and then pushed my head between legs. As soon as I could, my tongue flicked out and touched her hood. I could feel a slight swelling and smiled to myself. I hoped that her clit reacted the way I wanted and grow would nice and large.
I swirled my tongue all around her hood and then pushed it aside to tongue her clit. As soon as I touched it she moaned lustfully and her hands grabbed my head. I adjusted my body so my leg was on my bed once again and started to suck on her clit. I pushed it around with my tongue and felt it swell a little with the attention. Her moans started to get louder as I attacked and sucked her clit. Her hands wrapped within my long hair.
I stopped sucking on her clit and started to run my tongue along her engorged labia. Her moans again got louder and her hands pulled my head into her pussy. “Suck my cunt you nasty bastard!” She screamed as my tongue pushed into her labia and flicked along her opening. I sucked on her labia and then pushed them around with my tongue. My nose pressing against her swelling clit as her legs wrapped over my shoulders. Her hips were bucking as she tried to get me deeper into her cunt. My cock was so hard that it hurt as it pressed against my bed.
I pushed my tongue deep into her pussy and she screamed and her body started convulsing. I knew she was having her first orgasm and I continued to attack and suck at her exposed parts. With one hand on her hard nipple I continued to squeeze the milk from her swollen breast as I sucked and tongued her pussy. I licked at her lips and then sucked them into my mouth to taste her juices on her flesh. I sucked them into my mouth and flicked my tongue over them as she moaned in pleasure from the attention.
She continued to buck her hips up and down and push my face all over her pussy. My nose was rubbing from her clit to her slight bush of hair and back. My one hand was squeezing and pulling on her nipple and milking her breast. With my other hand I lowered it to her pussy and as I licked her clit I slowly pushed a finger into her opening. She squealed with delight as my finger wiggled inside of her. I sucked her clit harder into my mouth and twitched my finger against the spot inside of her pussy that is rumored to derive the most pleasure. As I moved my finger quicker and sucked harder on her clit once again I felt her body stiffen and her pussy gripped my finger. Her moan filled the room as her second orgasm crashed against through her body.
Her hands released my head and grabbed the sheets of my bed. As she did that I grabbed her hips with both hands and lifted her up so I could devour her dripping pussy. Her juices were all over my face now and dripping off my chin. As she came down off of her orgasm she started to push my head away and I lowered her back to the bed and moved out from between her legs. I rest on the bed to let my jaw and neck relax some as my hands slide over her body. I brushed across her still swollen breast and her milk shot from her nipple and covered my hand and her chest.
After her breathing slowed I moved back between her legs and once again started to gently lick at her. I let my tongue take full long strokes across her wet flesh as I collect her juices into my mouth. She purred with delight and as I touched her engorged pussy lips my nose brushed over her exposed clit. She almost screamed and pulled my head forcefully from between her legs. She breathed out, “Too sensitive!”
I moved away from her pussy and clit and started to lick the milk from her belly and chest. Once I was at the milking breast I took it into my mouth and started to suck and drain the milk from her body. As I did this her pelvis pressed against me and she again moaned in pleasure. One hand drifted down and brushed over her sensitive clit and she bucked her hips. My hand dipped down and I started to massage and rub her ass cheek.
I drained her breast of all its milk and licked across her chest. I looked into her face and could see a state of ecstasy in her eyes. I lifted up and kissed her gently. As she responded the kiss became more passionate and urgent. As I kissed her hard, my cock pressed against her thigh and she pressed against harder and harder. Finally, she broke the kiss, “I want that hard flesh inside of me, and I want it now.”
I didn’t hesitate and moved myself around and tried to get in position. As I tried my knee protested and I was not able to assume the missionary position. Instead I moved around so we formed a T position. I moved between her legs and placed my raging cock against her wet opening. As soon as my cock touched her lips she moaned and pushed down onto me. I was able to guide my cock a little and entered with ease.
As soon as I was completely inside of her she started bucking and pushing against me. Wanting all of me inside of her at the same time I let my hand glide down her legs and to her exposed clit. It was amazing seeing her as engorged as it was and I loved it. I ran a finger over her clit and she started to moan louder and press against me harder. We were fucking each other as hard as we could. As I looked up to her face I saw her grabbing her breast to keep them from flailing against her. As she pressed on them milk squirted from her nipples and landed on her chest and even some on my leg.
I grabbed her left leg and pulled her hard against me. She moaned and pushed back, my cock was throbbing within her as I pushed as deep as I could. Her juices were flowing all over our legs and pooling beneath her ass. I rolled my body up and over and was able to press further into her. As I got onto one arm I was able to force myself in deeper and pound into her pussy.
Her moans and screams filled my room and I was grateful that I had a house and no neighbors nearby to disturb. I pounded into her and she screamed louder and telling me to fuck her like a slut. I did as hard as I could and could feel my balls start to tighten. I told her I was about to cum and started to pull out. She moaned no and wrapped her leg tightly around mine and grabbed my arms with her hands. Her breasts started bouncing furiously against her chest and chin. Her milk was squirting out all over the place now.
She pressed herself down onto my cock and her pussy started to tighten around me. I knew was in the midst of her orgasm so I fucked her as hard as I could. Within a few seconds I felt my cum boiling up and into my cock and then jettison out into her waiting pussy. She screamed even louder when she felt hot blast after blast explode within her. My body started jerking as my orgasm rocketed out of me. As our bodies relaxed we both feel back onto the bed and let out sighs of pleasure and contentment.
We both drifted off to sleep and I woke up an hour or so later with my knee hurting a little from the position I was in on the bed. I rubbed my hand against Steph’s leg and she slowly woke up. She smiled at me and then helped me to get up off the bed. We then hobbled over to the shower and she helped me in the shower and got me nice and clean.
After the shower we got dressed and went into the kitchen to eat some breakfast. We were quiet while eating then when we finished I looked at her and said, “I hope you are ok with what happened. I don’t want you to think badly about any of it.”
She looked me in the eyes and responded, “I regret nothing, and do you think Tabitha will be okay with sharing you? Because I want it to happen again!” Her eyes were lit up with lust and joy and I smiled back at her.
“I guess we will just have to ask her huh. I knew you two shared everything, I guess you can share me too.” As I said that thoughts of the three of us together started to fill my mind and my cock started to thicken and grow once again. As I looked at my cousin Steph, she seemed to be lost in thoughts too and I wondered if they were the same.
“A penny for your thoughts?” I said and she smiled a wicked grin and said “Wouldn’t you like to know?” She then cleaned up the kitchen and made herself up and left without further discussion. I had a feeling there was going to be some fun times ahead.

-the end-

How I Spent My Summer Vacation

I couldn't help but push my hips up a little, lifting my ass up off the bed, and hissing as my twenty seven year old aunt began stroking my hard cock.
I had just turned thirteen two months ago, and I had been fantasizing about sex, and masturbating constantly, but I had never imagined that something like this could happen.
“Do you like that Bobby?” she asked coyly. “Does that feel good sweetheart?”
I could only nod dumbly, my mouth hanging open as I panted, and watched my sexy aunt Glenda jacking me off.

It all started the day I got out of school for the summer, and came home to find my parents hovering around the computer, and talking excitedly.
“That's a really great deal.” my dad said.

“For a month cruising around the Caribbean of one of the nicest ships around? That's a great fucking deal.” She insisted, and when I realized what they were talking about I started getting excited too.

“No way!” I blurted out, dropping my book bag on the floor. “We're going on a cruise?”

My parents looked at each other, and an awkward silence descended on us.
Finally my father crossed the room, and placing a hand firmly on my shoulder he said, “Well actually son, your mother, and I are going on a cruise. You get to stay with your aunt Glenda for a month, now doesn't that sound like fun?”

I couldn't believe it.
My jaw dropped open, and I didn't even hear half of what dad was saying as he tried to explain to me that they needed some time alone as a couple, and blah, blah, blah.
The only thing that I could hear was, “You're being left out, tough break kid.”
“I can't believe you guys!” I exclaimed, and ran to my room, slamming my door, and throwing myself onto my bed.
I was so mad that I actually cried into my pillow, punching my bed.
This was such bullshit.

My mother waited a good hour before she knocked on my door calling, “Bobby?”

I wanted to just yell, “GO AWAY!”, but instead I sighed, and said, “Come in.”

She came in, and sat on the edge of my bed.
I was laying on my stomach, and wouldn't even look at her.
She sighed heavily, and said, “I'm sorry honey. I understand why you're angry, but please try to understand where your father, and I are coming from.”
I turned, and glared at her, but she went on. “We haven't gotten to spend a lot of time alone together since you were born, and well, you're becoming a man now, and you need to learn how to get along without us.”
She placed her hand on my back, rubbing me tenderly, and my glare instantly lost a lot of it's venom.
I knew in my heart that mom would never do anything to deliberately hurt me, and maybe I was being a little immature about this, but damn, a cruise really sounded like a lot of fun, and I just hated feeling like a third wheel in their lives.
To her credit mom was not only sensitive to this, but even sympathetic to the point that she said, “If it really bothers you that much we can skip the cruise, and do something together.”

I suddenly felt like a big jerk.
Mom, and dad had always been there for me, and I was acting like a spoiled brat.
As I looked at my mother's face, noting her genuine concern for my feelings, I realized that she was right, I was becoming a man, and maybe it was time I started acting like one.
“I'm sorry mom.” I said, tearing up a little. “You, and dad deserve a break. I'm just being selfish.”

She smiled broadly, leaned over, and kissed me on the cheek saying, “That's my man. I'm really proud of you, and besides I think you'll have fun at aunt Glenda's. She has a pool you know, and she's really looking forward to seeing you.”

I hadn't seen my auntie in five years since she'd moved to another town because of her job.
I used to have the biggest crush on her, and I remembered her doting over me like I was her own child.
She would hug, and kiss on me all the time, and tell me what a handsome boy I was, and in fact I remember her once looking at me, and saying, “Look at those pretty blue eyes. You're gonna be a little lady killer.”
She would always make me blush, and feel embarrassed, but I loved the attention, and I thought my auntie was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.
Maybe mom was right, and I would have a good time at aunt Glenda's.
At the time I couldn't even have imagined exactly how good a time I was in for, or I would have been begging to go to aunt Glenda's.

We all spent the next two days packing for our respective trips, and I called Judy to tell her that I wouldn't be around for a month which she wasn't real happy about.
We had been friends since we were kids, but now that we were growing up our relationship had been taking an interesting new turn.
We'd both started to really notice each other, and although we hadn't kissed, or anything yet, we both knew that it was only a matter of time.
The day I was to leave mom called me to the door with, “Judy's here to see you.”

When I got to the door she was wearing a little yellow sun-dress, and she was looking at her feet, seeming really sad.
Suddenly I really didn't want to go.
“So I guess you're gonna be gone for awhile.” she said meekly.

“Only for a month,” I reassured her. “and then I'll be back, and we can spend the rest of the summer together. I promise.”

She smiled shyly, and blushed a little before saying, “Don't forget me.”
Then she quickly stepped up to me, kissed me right on the mouth, turned, and run off giggling.
It really caught me off guard, and as I watched her run down the street I felt more excited, and sad than I think I'd ever felt before.
I wanted to hold her, and kiss her, and there was no way that I would be doing that at aunt Glenda's.
It really made me feel kind of depressed that I wouldn't be able to see her for a whole month, but the die was cast, and I would just have to suck it up, and try to enjoy myself anyway.

It took about two hours to drive to aunt Glenda's, and mom, and I didn't say much all the way there.
I think she knew how much I was going to miss Judy, and it was hard for me not to appreciate what a great mom she was for letting me sulk a little about a separation that seemed like a long time for a thirteen year old.
When we finally pulled into the driveway she turned to me, and said, “Come on Bobby, don't look so glum. You don't want your auntie to think that you're not glad to see her, do you?”
Then she grasped my chin, pointing my face towards hers, and continued with, “Now let's see that smile. You'll see, it won't be so bad.”
I smiled at her weakly, and she said, “That's my boy.” as she opened the car door, exited, walked up to the front door, and rang the bell.
I got my suitcase out of the car, and joined her on the porch just as my aunt opened the door.

“Hey Helen.” she gushed, rushing forward, and embracing my my mom.
They kissed each other on the cheek, and mom said, “High Glenda, how's my favorite sister?” and they both laughed at mom's little joke.
Glenda was her only sister.

“I'm good,” she replied, and then eying me dubiously she asked, “But does your husband know that you're running around with such a hot little stud?”

“High aunt Glenda.” I giggled, my cheeks flushing hot with embarrassment as I suddenly remembered why I'd had such a big crush on her.
Not only was she always building up my self-esteem, but she was drop dead gorgeous, and let's not mince words, she was built like a brick shit house.
Looking at the two of them together it was obvious that they were sisters, and although I could appreciate that my mom was a good looking woman in her own right, my auntie was a knock out.

She was wearing a skimpy little bikini, and as she joked, “Oh my goodness, is that my little Bobby?” releasing my mom, and pulling me toward her. “Give your auntie a hug boy.”
She embraced me, giving me a tight squeeze, and I have to admit that when I felt her full, firm breasts press up against me, I got a half a stock.
She gave me a little peck on the mouth, and said, “Why don't you take your suitcase into the guest bedroom, and change into your swim trunks. We're having a little pool party to welcome you.”
As I picked up my bag, and walked into the house she instructed, “It's the second door on the left sweetie.”

I soon as I got into the room I threw my suit case on the bed, opened it up, and fished out my swim trunks.
The bathroom was right next to me so I dipped in there to change.
As I began stripping I couldn't get aunt Glenda's sexy body out of my head, and by the time I got my clothes off I was standing there with a raging hard on.
There was no way I was walking out to the pool like this so a grasped a hold of my hard shaft, and stated stroking it.
I thought about sucking on my aunts beautiful tits, as she jacked me off, and then I imagined her wrapping her thick, luscious lips around the head of my cock, and sucking me off.
I knew that I shouldn't be thinking about my aunt this way, but she was just so fucking hot that I couldn't help it.
Not wanting to make a mess on the floor, I turned toward the toilet as I muttered to myself, “Oh yes auntie Glenda. Suck my cock.”
I felt my balls draw up, and as my cum began squirting out I imagined pulling out of her mouth, and covering my aunts beautiful face with my spunk.
“Uuuugghh, uuugghh, uuugghh.” grunted quietly to myself as I drained my cock of sperm, the image in my head of auntie Glenda licking my cum from her lips making me have to lean up against the wall for support as my orgasm finished off.

I stood there for I moment, panting a little as my head spun at how intense that had been.
Although I had been jacking off since I was nine, I had only started ejaculating last year, and it really surprised me the first time, but not nearly as surprised as I was right now.
I'd never had an orgasm like this before, and I suddenly wondered what it would be like when I finally had sex.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door, and my aunt's lilting voice followed, “Are you okay in there bobby honey?”

“Yeah, sure,” I called back, flushing my load down the toilet. “I just had to pee.”

“Well hurry up, and join us at the pool.” she sang sweetly. “Everybody wants to meet you.”

I quickly got my swim trunks on, and by the time I was ready to head out to the pool my dick wasn't hard anymore so I didn't have that to worry about, but who was “everybody” that wanted to meet me?
I got out to the patio where the pool was in the back yard, and my aunt started introducing me to her neighbors with more than a little bit of pride in her voice.
There were a few women, and a couple of men, but mostly kids swimming in the pool.
Apparently there were a lot of families living in aunt Glenda's sub-division, and she had invited some kids my own age over to make me feel more comfortable.
As I met, and chatted a bit with the adults I causally checked out the pool.
There were about ten other kids there, ranging in age from ten to fifteen I found out later, but it didn't take me long to notice that other than two other boys I was it, all the rest of the kids were girls, and not just girls, cute girls.
I couldn't believe my eyes.
Eight girls in bikinis splashing around in the pool, or lounging next to it, some of them even had boobs,
and I don't mean little mosquito bites either, I mean nice sized tits, but even the one's that didn't have breasts to speak of had cute asses, and the all had pretty faces.
Had my aunt done this on purpose? Was she trying to hook me up.
Almost as if to answer my question auntie Glenda said, “I'm sure you don't want to stand here talking to a bunch of boring old adults. Why don't you introduce yourself to the other kids.”

“Okay.” I said, grinning broadly, and heading toward the pool.

My aunt Glenda walked part way with me, leaned down kissed me on the cheek, and then whispered, “Go get 'em tiger.” patting me on the butt.
I looked at her, my jaw dropping a little, and she gave me a wink, before turning around to rejoin her friends.
Right there my auntie Glenda went from really cool to totally awesome!
I mean how many aunts would invite over a bunch of fine girls for their nephew to meet?

They all knew my name already, of course, and they were all really friendly as well.
They had all been living in this neighborhood for a long time, and knew each other well, so being I guy they'd never met before got all the girls interested.
In fact before long they were competing for my attention, and I was loving it.

Auntie Glenda grilled up some hamburgers, and hot-dogs, and laid out some beans, and potato salad, and stuff calling us all over the the big picnic table on her porch with, “Come on kids, I told your parents Id feed you, so eat up.”

The girls almost got into a little scuffle over who was going to sit next to me, and I have to say that I felt like a celebrity, but he older girls let in be known that they were in charge, so I had fifteen year old Trina with the big tits on one side of me, and fourteen year old Chrissy with the fine ass on the other side of me.
They were all trying to get me to make plans with them.
“You want to go ride bikes some time?” one would ask, and then another would pipe up with, “If you want to go to the movies my dad could drive us.”, or “We should go skating some time.”
I could already tell that these girls were going to be keeping me busy, but I wasn't sure which one I should thinking about kissing, maybe none of them, after all I did have Judy waiting for me at home, but on the other hand a lot could happen in a month.
I decided it was best to just go with the Vegas approach.
Whatever happens at aunt Glenda's, stays at aunt Glenda's.

After we ate, and stuff the other kids started heading home two, and three at a time, and each girl made sure that I had her cell number before she left, pretty soon I noticed that there was only one girl left.
She was sitting on the porch swing, her blue eyes shimmering in the twilight under her mop on short, dirty blond hair.
She looked to be about twelve, and her breasts were just starting to bud beneath the thin fabric of her bikini top.
“Don't you have to go home too?” I asked, casually tapping her bare foot with mine.

“No, well, I mean, I just live next door so...” she trailed off, looking down, and blushing a little.
She had caught my eye earlier by being the only girl not fighting for my attention.
I had took that to mean that she wasn't interested, but now I realized that she was just shy, and maybe a little calculating as well.
She must've known that the other girls would be going home before dark, and that she'd have her chance then.
I suddenly felt myself irresistibly drawn to her, so I sat down next to her on the swing, so close that our legs were touching, and I felt a little shiver of electricity run through me as our skin met.

“Charlie? That's your name isn't it?” I asked, attempting to hid my excitement at being so close to such a pretty girl.

“Uh-huh,” she nodded, blushing a little redder. “It's short for Charlene.”

I had always been kind of shy around girls, especially girls as pretty as Charlie, but for some reason I suddenly felt bold.
Maybe it was the fact of being out of my element, the effect of having had all those other girls fawn over me, or Charlie's shy manner, but I felt more confident than I ever had as I reached down, and grasped her soft, delicate hand in mine, and said, “Charlene's a pretty name.” then with my other hand I gently guided her chin up so that I could gaze into her deep blue eyes as I said, “It really suits you.”

“Stop,” she giggled, turning her head away. “You're embarrassing me.”
She bit her bottom lip, and as her face flushed hot I could feel my cock swelling in my swim trucks.
She sucked in a sharp breath as I leaned in, and kissed her on the neck, and then she turned her head back to look me in the face, almost pleadingly, and I knew what she wanted.
As my lips touched hers, it was as if she suddenly exploded.
She thrust her tongue into my mouth, and grasped my head, running her fingers through my hair.
I released her hand, and threw my arms around her lithe little body, squeezing her tight as we kissed passionately, our tongues dancing, and playing with each other.
I don't know how long we stayed in this intense lip lock, but by the time I hard a woman's voice call over the fence, “Charlie.” it was dark.
“That's my mom.” she gasped, and then quickly disentangling herself from me she said, “I have to go.”
She run to the back gate, opened it, and then turned, and said, “Glenda let's me swim in her pool whenever I want.” smiling shyly.

“Then I guess we'll be seeing a lot of each other.” I shot back, smiling broadly.

“I hope so.” she giggled, and as the gate closed behind her I sighed, thinking about the possibilities that lay ahead.
My lustful reverie was interrupted by the sound of aunt Glenda clearing her throat.
I looked up to see standing at the threshold of the sliding glass door, and my cheeks flushed hot as I wondered how long she had been standing there.

“Come on you little stud muffin,” she said with a knowing smile. “Let's get this mess cleaned up.”

We put the left over food away, and loaded up the dish washer in relative silence, my aunt asking me the occasional question, and me giving brief, polite answers, still feeling a little embarrassed at having been caught kissing Charlie.
Then we settled down to watch a movie, but I found it hard to concentrate on the film's plot.
Not only was I thinking about Charlie, but my aunt was still wearing her bikini, and although she had thrown a light wrap around skirt on, her firm, full breasts were distracting me to no end.

As the end credits rolled aunt Glenda stood up, and said, “I'm going to take a shower.” and headed off to the bathroom.
I took this opportunity to retreat to the guest bed room, stripping off my swim trucks, and slipping under the covers.
I squeezed my hard cock as visions of Charlie, and aunt Glenda danced in my head.
They were so different from each other physically, but I found them to be equally sexy to the point where it was impossible for me to decide which one of them I wanted more.
I started stroking myself as I thought about Charlie's pert little titties, and tight, sweet ass, contrasting them with aunt Glenda's ripe melons, and thick, juicy behind.
Before long I was really jacking my cock off, sliding my hand quickly up, and down my throbbing shaft as I imagined the two of them naked, and licking my stiff penis together, tongue kissing each other with the head of my dick in between them.
Suddenly there was a light rapping at the door, and aunt Glenda called, “Bobby?”

“Yes?” I answered nervously as I stopped stroking my cock, and quickly sat up, making sure that I was covered.

She entered the room wrapped in a towel, and sat on the edge of the bed, asking, “Are you going to sleep already?”

“Um, yeah.” I said nervously. “I'm kind of tired.” I lied, faking a yawn.

She eyed me dubiously, and then without warning she pulled back the blanket to reveal my hand on my hard dick.
“Well,” she said, with a voice full of humor. “I think you're going to have a hard time sleeping with that big fat hard on.”
My mouth dropped open, and as she brushed my hand aside, and began touching my cock, saying, “My how you've grown.” I was dumbfounded.
She wrapped her fingers around my shaft, and, I couldn't help but push my hips up a little, lifting my ass up off the bed, and hissing as my aunt began stroking my hard cock.
“Do you like that Bobby?” she asked coyly. “Does that feel good sweetheart?”
I could only nod dumbly, my mouth hanging open as I panted, and watched my sexy aunt Glenda jacking me off.
Despite all of her playful flirting, and such, I had really not been expecting this, and I wasn't quite sure how to react, my penis suffered from no such doubt however, and it throbbed, leaking precum under her sensual attention.
She stood up, dropping her towel, and revealing her sexy naked body to me, and before I could even think to react to that, she sat back down on the bed, took my shaft in her hand, and then swirled her tongue over the head of my penis before taking it into her mouth, and sucking on it.

I grasped her head with both hands, burying my fingers in her thick, dark hair as I suddenly found my voice.
“Oh god aunt Glenda.” I moaned nervously. “You're sucking my cock.” as I began pushing my hips up to meet her hot, sucking mouth.
At my age any grown woman sucking my cock would have been hot, but the fact that it was my aunt, and knowing how wrong that was, seemed to make it even more intense.

She pulled her mouth off of me with a slurp, and then said with a chuckle, “Well hello Captain Obvious.” and I started to laugh too. It was, after all, kind of a silly, and redundant thing to have said, but then, she opened her hand, pressed her tongue flat against my shaft, licking slowly up to the tip before taking me back into her mouth, and really going to town on me.
So what started as a laugh became me hissing, and moaning.
The sight of my cock repeatedly disappearing into her mouth as she bobbed her head up, and down was almost as amazing as the way it felt.
Her hair was still wet from the shower, and it felt really silky in my hands as I massaged her scalp.
Auntie Glenda had skills, I mean, I'd never had a blow job before, but I couldn't imagine that it could get any better than this.
It was even better than I'd thought it would be, and as she continued to do these incredible things to me with her mouth I could feel my orgasm rapidly approaching.

“Oh shit! I'm gonna cum.” I cried out, and that just seemed to drive her on.
She was pumping my shaft with her hand, and really sucking me hard.
It was almost as if she were saying, “Yes Bobby, yes! Cum in my mouth.”, and I was more than happy to compile.
As a matter of fact the way she was sucking me off I really didn't have much of a choice at this point.
As her other hand began fondling my balls I felt my cock throb, and I let out a loud grunt, squirting my thick sperm into her mouth.
“Uuughhoo, fuuuck, yeeeaahh,” I panted in ecstasy to the rhythm of my balls draining into aunt Glenda as she sucked, and swallowed my cum down like a real pro.
This was by far the most intense orgasm that I'd ever had in my life, and as it finished off I almost felt like I was dreaming.
I looked down, and met her eyes as she swallowed the last of my seed, and her beautiful face with her mouth suckling the head of my stiff penis was sexier than any porno I'd ever seen.
She pulled her mouth off of me with a slurp, and grinned up at me like the cat that swallowed the canary's cum before she began kissing her way up my chest, whispering, “Mmmm, that was yummy Bobby.”
Then she bit my bottom lip gently, pressing her hot body against me, still pumping the shaft of my cock , and then in the sultriest voice I'd ever heard she said, “Kiss me baby. Kiss me like you kissed Charlie.” and as I felt her soft lips against mine, her tongue probing my mouth, I tilted my head, kissing her back.
It was only my second real kiss ever, and although Charlie had been pretty good at it, she was an armature compared to aunt Glenda.
The way her tongue danced in my mouth, lightly, yet firmly as one hand moved up massaging the back of my neck while the other stroked my cock, her firm tits pressing against my chest was just fantastic.

Despite having just cum I was still hard as a rock, the advantage of being young I guess, but no, it wasn't just that, it was the way that aunt Glenda kissed, and caressed me.
She really made me feel like a man, and soon my hands were roaming all over her body.
Down her smooth, tan back until I had a firm, full ass cheek in each hand.
I gave them a good squeeze, swirling my tongue in her mouth, and she moaned, before breaking from our kiss, and saying, “Ooooo Bobby, you're making me all wet.”
She didn't have to tell me that, I could feel the moister as she rubbed her hot vagina against my leg.
“My pussy needs attention.” She whispered in my ear, and then rolled off of me, spreading her legs, and grasping my hand, guiding it down to her smooth, shaved labia.
It was like a shiver of electricity ran through me as she pushed my finger into wet slit.
It was so hot, and velvety smooth that it made my cock twitch, and my breathing became quick, and shallow.

“Here baby,” she cooed, suddenly lifting my hand up to my mouth, “Taste me.”
Of course I'd seen porn before, and I could certainly smell the musky oder of aunt Glenda's aroused vagina, but I'd never actually tasted a pussy before.
As she popped my finger into my mouth, I sucked her juice off, and it was like nothing I'd ever tasted.
The flavor was somewhat like the scent, musky, and slightly salty, but there was an odd sweetness to it at the same time.
It didn't take me long to conclude that it was the most amazing thing that I'd ever had in my mouth, and I wanted more.

I quickly positioned my self on top of her, and began fondling her full breasts, licking, and sucking on her hard nipples.
She squealed with delight, and then I looked up at her, and panted, “Oh god, I want to lick your pussy so bad.”

She bit her bottom lip, playing coy, and then she said in a breathy voice, “Oh yes Bobby,” burying her hands in my hair, and gently pushing me down. “Eat your auntie's pussy.”

I kissed my way down her tummy, and she spread her legs a little wider until soon I was hovering right above her sweet cunt.
With my face right down between her legs the scent was almost overpowering, and my head was swimming as I ran my tongue through her sweet creamy slit.
I crouched down, resting my forearms on her thighs, and pulling open her thick outer lips, before I started licking her stiff clitoris with a vengeance.
She rolled her hips, moaning, and gasping in surprise.
I whispered a silent thank you to my mom, and dad.

When I was ten my dad had caught me looking at Internet porn, and he'd tried to talk to me about it, but I was far too embarrassed.
“Look son, it's perfectly natural for a boy your age to be curious.” he'd said. “Is there anything that you want to ask me?”
I just shook my head, staring at the floor, and blushing.
There was no way I was talking to my dad about this, it was just too embarrassing.
The next day when I'd gotten home from school I'd found two books laying on my bed.
“The Joy of Sex”, and “The Sensuous Man”.
Needless to say I'd read them both cover to cover, and after that I felt confident that when I did finally have sex, I'd know what I was doing.
Of course I'd never imagined that my first time would be with my aunt Glenda, but I was learning that life was unpredictable.

“Oh god yes bobby!” she exclaimed, as I sucked her clit into my mouth, fucking her hot hole with my thumb. “I'm close baby, I'm close.”
Just knowing that I was about to make her cum was exciting beyond belief, and it set me to the task with renewed vigor so that before long I could feel her flesh quiver beneath me, her hips bucking up to meet my mouth as she screamed, “Yes, yes, oh god, yeeeees!”
I swiftly shifted so that I could rub her stiff clitty with my thumb, while my mouth sucked up the sweet juice she was pumping out of her beautiful pink hole.
I sucked, and swallowed as fast as I could, but she was cumming so hard that it was running down my chin.
Her orgasm finished off wit a loud shuddering moan, and as she lay there panting I continued lapping up her sticky, sweet cum.

Then she pulled my head up, and looking down at me with tears streaming down her face she cried, “Fuck me Bobby. Please baby, I need your cock inside me sweetie.”
How could I say no to that?
So I climbed up to mount her, and she reached down in between us, guiding the tip of my hard fuck muscle to the entrance of her hot pussy, and as I slide into her I thrust my tongue into her mouth, kissing her passionately.
Once I had gotten all the way inside her, and I could feel her sweet pussy squeezing the full length of my cock, I realized that there were tears in my eyes as well.
This was all just so fucking intense, no pun intended, that I was being carried away on a wave of emotion.

She wrapped her legs around me, rolling her hips as she pulled her tongue out of my mouth, and said, “My pussy tastes so good in your mouth baby.” before she began licking her juice off my chin, holding my face in her hands.
I couldn't stop my hips from thrusting, fucking my aunt Glenda to the rhythm of her rolling hips.
“Oh yeah Bobby,” she moaned, cradling my head on her shoulder. “You're such a good boy. Fuck me, fuck your auntie Glenda.”
As sick, and weird as it was, her words just turned me on even more, and before long I was really thrusting into her hard, and fast, our bodies slapping together as I pounded her hot pussy.
I had slid my arms around her, holding her body close, and tight as I fucked her.

It was, by far, the most incredible thing that I'd ever felt in my life.
I had always loved my aunt Glenda, and although I had never had any doubt that she loved me to, now as I felt her hot vagina taking my hard thrusting cock while she moaned, and cooed in my ear, her hands holding my head next to hers, it was like I could feel her love in a way I had never imagined, or even dreamed could be possible.
I was old enough to know that having sex with my mother's sister wasn't just extremely improper, but also illegal as well, and maybe that was part of what made it so hot, however it was more than that.
Knowing that my first time was with someone who really loved me made me feel so lucky, and grateful that I didn't want to just fuck aunt Glenda, I wanted to make love to her.
“I love you aunt Glenda.” I panted, and I genuinely meant it from the bottom of my heart.

“Oh Bobby” she moaned, kissing me all over my face. “I love you too baby.”
I started kissing her face too, and soon our tongues found each other again, and the way we kissed as we held each other tight, our hips grinding together, was like a ballet.
Time seemed to stand still, and I honestly can't say how long our dance went on, but I quickly lost count of the number of orgasms she had.
By the time I was ready to cum again we were both covered in sweat.

“I'm gonna cum.” I called out.

She tightened her grip on me, and panted, “cum inside me baby, cum inside me!”
Once again, how could I refuse?
As I felt my cock begin to throb, I thrust all the way up inside her, moaning loudly, and my cum pumping into her hot pussy.
“OH GOD YES BOBBY!” she screamed, and her wet cunt started flexing rhythmically around my squirting prick, milking me with her orgasm, her hot, sweaty body quivering beneath me.
It was like a light exploded behind my eyes as my sperm exploded into her sweet pussy, and it seemed like in that moment I could taste eternity.
It was the most beautiful thing that I'd ever experienced, and I never wanted it to end, but nothing lasts forever, and as the last of my cum drained into auntie Glenda's pussy I collapsed on top of her, exhausted.

“I love you auntie.” I sighed, resting my head on her chest as she held me tightly with her legs, and arms, her orgasm finishing off with a shudder.
She kissed me on my head, and as our breathing slowly returned to normal, I happier, and more content than I'd ever felt in my young life.
She slowly slid her legs down, wrapping them up in mine as she caressed my body with her hands.
It felt like she was tracing little patterns on my skin, and her soft voice whispered sweet nothings.
The effect of all this in the afterglow of our orgasms it made me feel like gratest lover in the world, and the things auntie Glenda was saying to me only added to that feeling.

“I can't believe that this is your first time Bobby.” she whispered incredulously. “That was so amazing. If I didn't know better, I'd think that you'd been doing this for years.”
I smiled shyly to myself, my cheeks flushing hot as she extolled my skills as a lover, and I supposed that she could feel the heat against her because she looked down at me, and asked, “Are you blushing sweetheart?”
I nuzzled even closer into her perfect breasts, giggling nervously, and she chuckled, “You are blushing. That's just adorable.”
After a moment she suddenly said, “Charlie's a really special girl Bobby, and I think that you can see that.”
I didn't think that I could blush any more than I already was, but I did, and of course aunt Glenda picked up on that because she said, “You don't have to be embarrassed, but she is young, and a virgin too, so you'll have to treat her with a lot of patience, and tenderness. Do you think that you can do that for me honey?”
I nodded my head with a giggle, and she ran her hands up, taking my face in both, lifting my head up, and looking me straight in the eye.
“Now I can help you,” she said seriously.. “But ultimately it's gonna be up to you to make her first time as special as she is.”
I suddenly got kind of choked up, and my chest felt tight.
I felt like I was being charged with some kind of sacred trust, and that I had the responsibility to be the best, most loving person that I could be, but on the other hand I really felt blessed, because with Charlie that wouldn't be hard at all.
I'd only just met her, but I had felt an almost magnetic draw towards her, and sure, I was a horny thirteen year old boy, but I had met a lot of girls that day.
When she'd been sitting there after the rest of them had left, and I'd walked over to her, although I didn't really foresee that we'd be kissing, I did kind of feel like something was gonna happen.
She just had that kind of mojo.
She was so smooth that it was only now that I could see how cleverly, and coyly she'd gotten me alone, and pulled me to her.

Now the thought of sex with Charlie by itself was incredibly exciting, but the fact that I was still up inside my aunt as she basically told me that she going to help me to have sex with Charlie, and really do it right, made it all the more intense, to say the least.
“Ye-yes ma'am.” I stuttered. “I'll do my best,”

She pulled my head in tight against her ample bosoms, and said, “I'm sure that you will sweetie.” kissing the top of my head.
So much had happened that it was hard to believe that this was just my first day here, and as I thought about what was in store for me in the days ahead it was impossible not to shudder with excitement.
I couldn't wait to see what would happen tomorrow.

-the end-

Daddy's Vengeance Reaches Fruition

My daughter Yvonne and her friend Sue were giggling together, excited by their developing sexuality, or bisexuality I supposed, as my wife Sally helped the post-orgasmic Becky towards one of the armchairs.

Sally looked over at me, smiled, and blew me a kiss. A slight concern crossed her face. ‘Rog, how many fucks is that today?’

‘Er, Seven? ’ I was struggling to remember.

‘Right; bed.’ Sally was so in charge; she wasn’t normally like this. ‘ You’re exhausted. We all are.’

‘I’m not exhausted,’ Vonnie piped up, grinning.

‘I’m not either,’ Sue was still cuddling with her.

‘Alright, are you two sleeping together?’ Sally was quite matter-of-fact about it. The two young teens nodded enthusiastically, ‘OK, guest room for you then, it has a double bed.’

‘I’m exhausted,’ Jilly was clinging to me, not wanting to let go. I could see Sally weighing her need, sleeping in the same house as Becky, our twenty-two-year-old housekeeper who’d raped her.

‘OK, spare room?’ she said, looking at me for confirmation. I nodded. We’d bought the house for its garden and it had five bedrooms - part of the reason we’d taken on Becky in the first place.

So I slept with a thirteen-year-old girl, a sweet, affectionate girl who was getting quite attached to me, it seemed. Fortunately she was indeed exhausted and she fell straight to sleep snuggled up next to me, without tempting me to drain myself any further.

In the morning I came down to breakfast with Jilly, to find everyone dressed except Becky, who was just in a robe. She had the collar and lead on again, and was of necessity following Sally around, though even so the two of them were staying quite close together I thought. Sally caught my look.

‘Well you didn’t expect me to waste her, did you?’ she grinned at me. They’d slept together. I tried to make myself not be jealous; that would make no sense whatsoever: yesterday I’d fucked Becky twice - or was it three times? - Sue, Jilly three times, and Yvonne. Though it was more that Vonnie had raped me; but still, my cock had gone up for her.

Sally was as gorgeous as ever at twenty-eight (ten years younger than me) and given the choice I wouldn’t have shared her with anyone, but since she’d revealed she’d already been enjoying lesbian bondage games at the tennis club I could see it was something I was just going to have to get used to.

After breakfast Sally phoned our respective works with an excuse for the day, prompted Jilly and Sue to phone home again, and got us all organised. ‘Right,’ she said, ‘who’s coming to the chemists? We need morning-after pills.’ Vonnie said she did and then the other girls wanted to as well.

‘Okay,’ said Sally, ‘that leaves you here with Becks, Rog, do you want to carry on with the treatment?’

‘Treatment?’ asked Becky, sounding a bit disappointed.

‘Sex slave treatment darling,’ Sally stroked her shoulder and gave her a kiss on the cheek, ‘it’s what you need. We have to get to the bottom of your thing about innocent young girls don’t we? I can tell you’re a bit less hung up on these three already, now they’re not innocent any more.’

Becky looked mutinous but didn’t say anything.

The others went out and I took off my clothes and picked up the lead. A day with the gorgeous sexy Becky as my sex slave beckoned.

My cock was hard already as I towed Becky through to her bedsit at the end of the house and sat her on the bed, then I went through her bedside table with the vibrators in the drawer. In the cupboard below was a bottle of baby oil. Excellent.

I pushed the robe off her shoulders and down her arms, leaving her delicious lean, tanned body naked - apart from the dog collar round her neck of course. The bed had a headboard that was conveniently two planks going across, so I pushed her onto her back, swivelled her round and tied the lead round the headboard in the middle. My cock waved meatily around, tingling, its eight inches at forty-five degrees.

‘Pervert,’ she snarled, glaring at it. She really did not like being pushed around. I had to admit I admired her; there was something about her aggressive, dominant nature that made me really desire her.

I knelt on the bed next to her and squirted baby oil over her gorgeous pert tits. I started to massage her, working the oil over her tits and then out over her chest and up her neck, over her magnificent shoulders. She felt wonderful, so lean and muscular, yet feminine with her shape and her soft, fine skin. A blonde complexion with a light all-over tan.

I worked her torso and arms for a few minutes then moved down to her legs. Giving a massage to a girl is so sexy, and all the time I found it even sexier that she wanted to stop me but couldn’t. And sexier still that as I started on her gorgeous lithe but muscular thighs she couldn’t stop herself getting aroused: she was breathing a bit harder, and the scent of her pussy was in the air. She was sinking a bit too much into the bed though: it wasn’t really firm enough for massaging on.

Without saying anything I untied the lead and pulled her up, picked up the baby oil and dragged her through to the living room. I hung the lead on the doorknob. ‘Don’t move,’ I said.

I went and got a couple of towels from the airing cupboard. When I got back I found Becky in an armchair, looking defiantly at me. ‘So!’ I said, ‘you want to be spanked I see.’

‘No I fucking don’t,’ she snapped, ‘don’t you dare.’

‘Dare?’ I said. ‘You naughty slave, that’s no way to behave. And more swearing!’

I was starting to suspect she at least half wanted to be spanked and fucked, and had simply got impatient with the massaging. Otherwise why had she started the defiance only now? We would see.

I pulled her out of the chair by the lead and she fought me, punching and kicking, actually snapping at me with her teeth. It was something completely new to me, but I managed to turn side-on before my cock or balls got hit, and then to grab an arm and twist her round before I took too much damage elsewhere. I pulled her arms behind her and wrapped the lead round them and tied it off.

I pulled her round behind the armchair and pushed her over the back of it. She tried to somersault over to the far side but I just managed to block her legs with mine. It was hard to do much though, she was still trying to kick me. Also it was quite limiting having to stay clear of her teeth. What a vixen. But my cock was harder than ever.

Eventually I found that with my legs against and inside hers and a hand pressing her back down I finally had her under control. The angle was awkward for spanking but I gave her a few smacks on each ass cheek. ‘You bastard,’ she seethed. I gave her a few more.

I ran a finger down her asscrack to her pussy lips. She was soaking.

My cock was automatically lined up. I pushed it forwards and my big, bulging cockhead slid into her. She felt really ready. I pumped slowly and gently and in three strokes I was fully in. She felt fabulous. I rolled my hips around, working my cock inside her.

‘You total fucking bastard,’ she gasped.

‘I know,’ I smiled at her lovely, shapely back, ‘I’m afraid naughty disobedient sex slaves just do tend to get spanked and fucked though.’ I gave her a few more smacks on her ass, which was more gorgeous than ever bent over like she was.

I fucked her slowly, making it last. I was recharged with a night’s sleep, my cock hard and strong and ready to cum at any moment, so I had to be careful. It felt and sounded like my slave was ready too. I fucked on and on, denying her a cumming rhythm, for perhaps half an hour. I could feel her potent, clenching pussy working at my cock, tempting it.

Eventually I couldn’t resist it any longer. I knew how amazing her pussy felt when she orgasmed and my cock was becoming desperate.

I speeded up and started pressing into her on each stroke. At the same time I reached round with my spare hand and rubbed her clit. We were cumming. My sperm surged into her as the spasms gripped us, her pussy pulsating wildly and my cock thrusting and spurting, thrusting and spurting, again and again, until we were spent.

I held her pinned over the chair for a minute or two, then the door opened and Sally and the girls came in, all grinning at the sight of us, except Jilly I noticed, who wouldn’t look at me.

‘Oh wow,’ Yvonne was thrilled, ‘you’ve been raping her Daddy, was she naughty, or did you just feel like some?’ My darling daughter was changing before my eyes.

‘She was disobedient,’ I said meaningfully, then wished I hadn’t.

‘So if I’m disobedient Daddy, what will you do?’ Vonnie started undressing her gorgeous slender young body and the others copied her.

‘I won’t do anything sweetie,’ I hastily tried to back out of it, ‘because you’re not a sex slave who’s supposed to obey every wish.’

‘Huh,’ Vonnie wasn’t convinced but she had other things on her mind, mainly lesbian slave sex it seemed: ‘well we got our morning-after pills, and some fabric to make clothes for her.’

I slid out of Becky’s pussy and she came upright, not fighting any more. I untied her arms and Sally took her lead and led her in front of the fireplace again. Sally ran a finger up the inside of Becky’s thigh, collecting the juice that was running down, and licked it off. Becky went back to being sullen again.

‘OK what shall we start with, top or bottom?’

‘We could try the hockey skirt, that’s quick, and then look at the top?’ Sue was quite keen.

‘OK I’ll go and get it,’ Yvonne went off. Sally disappeared and came back with her sewing machine, which she set up on the side table.

The rest of us gazed at Becky’s glorious body, and Jilly came and stood next to me. She leaned against me and put her arm round me. I put my arm round her and kissed her. Wow, she felt fantastic, so lithe and willowy.

Yvonne came back with her blue wrap-around hockey skirt and went confidently up to Becky with it. She fitted it on, enjoying reaching round. and stood back to look at the result. It did look very sexy.

Becky’s legs really suited it, and it just hid her pussy. The fabric followed the outline of her pelvis, not making it any wider, and her waist narrowed beautifully above it.

‘Schoolgirl look,’ I said. I didn’t think the chiffon scarf would go with it.

‘Oooh yes,’ Sally was into that evidently, ‘you can donate a shirt can’t you Rog?’

‘Sure,’ I grinned. None of the girls had anything that would fit across Becky’s shoulders.

‘And long socks!’ Vonnie was getting a bit excited too, it seemed to me.

In a few minutes Becky was looking like the very image of a pervert’s fantasy schoolgirl. One of my old white shirts had had the tails cut off and was tied round her middle, with the cuffs turned up and all the buttons undone. It was a bit too wide across the shoulders but that had the effect of showing more skin, helping the front to gape open so her pert tits were just about covered, but so loosely that you knew if you peered in you’d be able to see her nipples.

Her gorgeous legs were in colour-banded thigh-high socks, leaving a few inches of irresistible thigh showing at the top below the hockey skirt.

I wanted to fuck her again already. Actually it rather looked as though everyone wanted to fuck her, except perhaps Jilly. Jilly was with me behind the armchair, rubbing her naked young body on me.

Sally, Yvonne and Sue gathered round Becky in her schoolgirl outfit and started to molest her. She was furious, but couldn’t stop them.

I nudged Jilly in front of me, leaning on the back of the armchair, and she spread her legs to present me with her recently innocent thirteen-year-old pussy. My cock felt like it hadn’t had a fuck this morning at all. I slid the hard, throbbing member into Jilly’s entrance and it started to disappear into her slim pelvis.

I reached over her slender back to fondle her gorgeous tits, pumping my eight inches into her a bit at a time. She was gasping, one gasp for each thrust. Her pussy wrapped my cock in creamy, heavenly sensation.

Jilly and I fucked gently while we watched the others molest their schoolgirl slave. They untucked Becky’s shirt and untied it so her tits could be fondled by Yvonne, and Sue lifted Becky’s skirt and knelt down to start eating her pussy. Sally stood naked and imperious, looking at them.

‘So Becks,’ she intoned,’ the boot’s on the other foot now isn’t it? Your young victims aren’t so helpless any more are they?’ Becky just gasped reluctantly, saying nothing.

The action went on and on. The girls ate Becky to her first orgasm then dragged her to a sofa, where the skirt was pulled off again; Vonnie went off and came back with the big black ribbed vibrator.

I felt Jilly start to tense and I quickly speeded up my fucking to cum with her. We came beautifully together, gasping and groaning, then carried on watching. I combed my fingers through her thick, glossy brown hair, sniffed it, kissed her neck, and stroked over her fabulous tits and along her slender back. I could feel she wasn’t finished.

The others fucked Becky to another huge cum with the big vibrator. It was super erotic to see her legs in the socks half way up her thighs, and her arm and shoulders in the shirt, with the rest of her exposed: it really emphasised the fact that she was being used for sex.

After the next orgasm they pulled her onto the floor. It seemed to me Sally had intuitively come to the same idea that I’d been following yesterday, of completely exhausting Becky then trying to get her to open up more about her raping.

Meanwhile I could see Sally kneeling right next to Sue while Vonnie was fucking Becky. Well since Sally was bisexual she’d be pretty much bound to fancy Sue, it seemed to me: Sue’s gorgeous brown skin and sexy little body were too cute to resist, with her soft frizzy hair and fantastic eyes that were each a little bit different from the other.

Sure enough Sally started touching Sue, and Sue leaned back into her. Soon they were kissing, then rolling on the floor with their legs intertwined and their clits rubbing on each other’s thighs.

Yvonne seemed to be enjoying her fuck of the hapless, half-naked Becky, easing the vibrator in and out one rib at a time, then leaning over to lick and suck her nipples.

My cock was growing back to full hardness inside Jilly’s lovely pussy. I moved it a little and felt her respond. She was such a sensual girl, she responded to every little thing I did to her.

The rest of the morning passed in a sexual haze, Jilly and I fucking behind the armchair and Sally, Vonnie and Sue fucking Becky pretty much continuously, and having sex with each other on the side. It was only a matter of time before Sally and Vonnie got together for a bout of lesbian incest, and when they did it was deeply erotic.

They looked so similar, the same big green eyes and light brunette hair, average height and lean, slender bodies. Vonnie started it by just leaning an arm into Sally, who leaned back just a little, then in a moment they were kissing.

I could see Sally wanted to teach her daughter about the joys of lezzie sex, and she did. The small vibrator reappeared from somewhere and Vonnie got the full treatment over her pert little tits and then in her tight little pussy. Sally brought her to a simmer, held her there for ages with all sorts of arousing little licks and touches to her tits, nipples, neck, clit and points in between, then twice finished her with a mammoth orgasm that had Vonnie almost unconscious afterwards.

Then they swapped over and Sally coached Yvonne until she was herself treated to a huge cum by her daughter. Vonnie was a very diligent pupil, I had to admit, with what looked like a lot of natural talent as well.

By lunchtime we were all pretty fucked out. I was really impressed that young Jilly had wanted as much fucking as she had, though I had been careful to pump her gently and not slam into her. We’d cum together every time, three times after the first one. At the end I eased out of her and she stood up, unsteadily, and I pulled her into a long, affectionate embrace, kissing her neck and running my fingertips through her hair and all over her back and her smooth, pert ass.

We all seemed to start thinking about lunch at once, and went through to the kitchen, still naked apart from Becky, who looked somehow more than naked in her socks and open shirt. Sally took her lead and led her through.

We organised sandwiches together and stood around eating them. There wasn’t much talking, though there was a bit of whispering going on between Sally and Yvonne, I noticed, with Sue seeming to have something on her mind as well and Becky listening. But with the delectable Jilly rubbing her gorgeous young body against me I didn’t pay much attention.

I was thinking how surprising it was that Jilly, who looked so young and innocent, seemed to be pretty insatiable. Well, I reasoned, the group of us was raising the sexual temperature through the roof, we were probably all going a bit sex-mad today.

When we’d eaten we all went and showered and then got back into the living room. Jilly pulled me behind our armchair again and put her arm round me. She seemed ready for more fucking while we watched Becky being ‘treated’ with our homespun therapy.

Vonnie had been to Becky’s bedsit and come back with a bunch of pink bondage ropes though, and had other plans for me. ‘I think it’s time you raped Becky for a bit, Daddy,’ she grinned. There was a murmur of assent among the others and we went out into the middle of the room.

Becky was pulled down onto the floor and her wrists were tied to each ankle. She didn’t resist as much as I’d expected. ‘I reckon you should eat her for a bit, Daddy, and then give her a good fucking,’ Vonnie certainly seemed to know what she wanted. I pushed Becky’s knees apart and got down to start eating her defenceless pussy.

Sue and Vonnie knelt down on either side. I was thinking they were going to molest Becky’s lovely pert tits, but instead suddenly Becky’s legs were free and had me in a headlock!

God, she was strong. I grabbed at her knees to try and force her legs apart, only to feel something at each of my wrists. Something thin and cold. I couldn’t move my head to see, my face was squashed into Becky’s crotch, and then I felt a weight on my back, pressing me down. It was Sally.

There was a sensation of rope and a zipping sound then my wrists were being pulled together. Becky freed my head and in an instant was helping the others to force my hands together behind my back. I was tied up, again. I realised they’d put a big cable tie on each wrist with a rope between them.

‘Now then Rog,’ Sally was in charge of the conspiracy, ‘Jilly hasn’t been joining in. She’s been monopolising you instead.’

I toppled over onto my side and looked up to see Jilly in the grip of Sue and Vonnie. Jilly wasn’t very strong; probably only about as strong as Yvonne and quite a bit weaker than Sue. She was being forced down onto the floor.

‘So,’ Sally continued, ‘it looks like she still has some innocence left, as far as girls are concerned. A bit of kissing, Sue says, but no more. As it happens that’s just what we need for the next step of Becky’s treatment.’

It sounded a bit ominous for my lovely Jilly.

‘Noooo,’ she started wailing as her own friends were helping Becky - now free to do as she liked - to tie her up. I realised I had helped her alienate Sue and Vonnie a little.

Sally, Becky, Sue and Vonnie were a bit of a gang now, it became apparent, as they tied Jilly spreadeagle on the carpet, manoeuvring the two sofas to tie her wrists and ankles to the legs, wide apart. A gang with young Jilly’s innocence as their target.

‘So what we’re going to do,’ fortunately my Sally was still in charge, at least, ‘is let Becky rape Jilly, and talk about her feelings and motivations as she does it.’

‘Noooo, you mustn’t, not again!’ Jilly pleaded, but her pleas fell on deaf ears.

‘It won’t hurt,’ Vonnie was sounding a bit predatory I thought, ‘you’ll just cum, what’s the problem?’

‘But I don’t want it,’ Jilly gasped. She gasped because Becky had already run a finger up her slit.

‘You’ll get into it,’ Yvonne was unmoved, ‘you’ll see.’

Jilly looked despairingly at her friend Sue, but Sue only looked back at her, sympathetic but not moving to do anything.

‘So Becks,’ Sally was sounding like some kind of therapist, all kind and on her side, ‘what’s your feeling about Jilly’s innocence?’

The mood changed as Becky’s tone darkened. ‘I want it,’ she said.

She hesitated then carried on, sliding a finger into Jilly’s defenceless young pussy, ‘I don’t see why she should have it. I hate it. All cute and useless, much better to have done with it. Why should she be innocent anyway?’

Then she went quiet because her mouth was busy in Jilly’s crotch, sucking her clit and tonguing her pussy. Jilly writhed around moaning ‘no, no,’ but getting wet by the sound of it.

‘What about yours, Becky?’ Sally asked, ‘what about your innocence?’

‘Who needs it anyway?’ Becky surfaced, a bit angry, ‘that was a looong time ago.’ She reached for the big black ribbed vibrator.

Despite myself I couldn’t help my cock responding to the sight of the delectable, helpless thirteen-year-old being ravished by the gorgeous twenty-two-year-old aerobics instructor.

I was just noticing that Sue had disappeared when she came back in, holding a cloth. I realised it would be the damp cloth like yesterday, destined for my balls. Well they were rather warm again.

Sue was catching the dominant girl thing as well, apparently, not asking me but grinning as she pushed me back on the sofa and wrapped the cold wet cloth round my balls. I was so helpless with my hands tied behind my back. I bucked upwards, groaning, and she took the opportunity to lick the head of my instantly rock-hard cock.

Next thing Sue was straddling me with her strong, sexy little body and lining up her pussy. I lay back while the gorgeous teen ravished me, filling me with sensation. Her pussy was stronger than Jilly’s and the differences made the fuck more arousing than ever.

I looked over at Jilly, who was now being fucked very slowly with the big vibrator, clearly close to a cum but being denied it. She was gasping loudly with each slow thrust.

Sally and Vonnie were standing together, an arm round each other, looking alternately at each couple. They looked so beautiful, mother and daughter.

Sue fucked me steadily for a few minutes, then started to speed up and slam down on me. I stared into her gorgeous young face, with the green-brown eyes and huge pupils, as we started to cum. Her potent little pussy surged and pulsated round my big hypersensitive cock and then I was pumping sperm into her, pulse after pulse, thrusting up, until eventually we wound down and she slowed to a stop. She leaned forward and rested on me for a couple of minutes.

‘Roggie,’ she said in my ear, ‘you’re such a fuck!’ The impertinent little minx.

I was searching for a suitable riposte when I realised that I’d dimly heard Jilly cumming in the background. I looked over and there she was, breathing hard as Becky slid the vibrator out of her.

‘What do you think?’ Sally was looking at Becky, ‘did that tell you anything?’

Becky looked a bit puzzled. ‘It told me she’s a slut like the rest of us,’ she said.

‘I see,’ was all Sally said.

‘How can she be a slut?’ I said, ‘she’s only had one man and now you.’

‘Yeah she came though didn’t she? Even though it was forced. Anyone could just stroll up and make her cum.’

‘Nah,’ Sue was still Jilly’s friend, ‘she wouldn’t cum for just anyone. You are sexy, you know, and she has fucked you, hasn’t she?’

‘Only ‘cos I was fucking tied up,’ Becky didn’t want to give up Jilly’s victim status just like that.

‘Yeah but still,’ Vonnie was loyal to Jilly as well, ‘she didn’t cum for you in the leisure centre did she? Now she just did, that’s ‘cos she’d fucked you. You’re not exactly a stranger are you?’

I had to smile to hear Yvonne’s implacable logic applied to someone else. Sally intervened anyway, before the argument could heat up.

‘Why do you say the rest of us are sluts?’

Becky looked a bit trapped suddenly. She didn’t say anything, so Sally continued: ‘How did you lose your innocence, anyway?’ Becky still didn’t reply.

‘OK, well how old were you?’ Sally was being kind, but persistent.

Becky still wouldn’t say anything and Sally let it drop. There was something there, but it would have to wait.

‘Alright never mind,’ Sally picked up the baby oil and went over and lay down on the other side of the hapless, spreadeagled Jilly, ‘let’s share her for a bit.’

Meanwhile Vonnie was coming over. I’d made up my mind not to let her get me hard and take advantage of my tied-up state. Incest with her mother was one thing, they were both so beautiful it seemed quite natural they would be attracted to each other, but father/daughter was something else - something more taboo with its implications of inbreeding.

But Vonnie just stroked a delicate hand over Sue’s shoulder. Sue sat up, still straddling me, and Vonnie bent down and kissed her. Sue dug up the damp cloth from next to me and applied it to Vonnie’s pert tits, making Vonnie gasp with pleasure. She ran it around for a bit, stroking over her tits and nipples, then up onto her neck, then slowly down to her smooth, pert ass. Vonnie was glowing and breathless with arousal; it was so sensuous.

Before I knew what was going on Yvonne was moving onto me and was astride my face, facing towards Sue, with her wet teen pussy insisting on being eaten. My cock was being brought back up by the activity in Sue’s strong little pussy, and I found my resolve fading. It would have been too rejective, I told myself, to just lie there inert and not eat my daughter when she was depending on me.

Vonnie anyway tasted delicious, and her moans as I ate her sounded delicious too. I could sense but not see the girls kissing and fondling each other with the damp cloth, as Sue started to ride my cock again.

We continued for some time until the girls closed in on their orgasms. We were all so connected I knew we were all going to cum together, and I put my best efforts into my pussy-eating. I felt the pulsating and vibrations build again around my cock in Sue’s potent little quim and I started to cum into her again, listening to the gasping and groaning above me and feeling the final desperate writhing of Vonnie’s labia on my face.

There was a minute’s winding down then the girls got off and I could see again. I looked over. Jilly was shiny all over with baby oil where the two older women had been massaging her. I could just heard Sally talking, very quietly, to Becky, but I couldn’t make out the words.

Becky was being gentle, stroking Jilly’s amazing young tits, while Sally was slowly fucking the helpless girl with the small vibrator and playing with her clit. Jilly was sighing with pleasure. I got the impression she'd had a cum while Sue and Yvonne were fucking me, and now Sally was continuing with some kind of teaching Becky about sensual sex. As opposed to brute fucking with the big black ribbed beast of a vibrator that was Becky’s normal modus operandi.

I realised that in the end Sally was going to get Becky to open up about herself; it was only a matter of time. The girls would be the catalyst. Once she did, the affection in the relationships around her would be a way forward for her, somehow. She would always be dangerously sexy though.

It looked quite likely, I pondered, that Becky and the girls would be around for some time to come. The girls were getting rather naughty though, a bit cocky and disobedient it seemed to me.

Sally looked over at me with her beautiful smile, enjoying herself. It was high time I fucked her again, once I’d recovered from Sue. ‘Ready for afternoon tea?’ she asked.

-the end-