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PB-101 The Beast in Me by James Butler
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Chapter 1
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"Oh, Barb!" the thirteen-year-old girl exclaimed. "You mean you really
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let him fuck you? And in his car?"
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"Sure! Where else could we do it?" Barb said, smiling widely at her
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friend Sharon. "I mean, we couldn't fuck in my house or his, so a car's
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the only place left."
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"Tell me how you did it, Barb!" Sharon said excitedly. "What was it
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like?"
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"Well, after I got my panties off and pulled up my skirt, I sort of
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just straddled his lap. You know, so he could get his cock in me."
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"Oh, wow! Well, c'mon. Let's walk and you can tell me the rest of it."
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"Well, it wasn't so bad when he first stuck it in. But then it kept
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going up and up and up inside me until I thought it wasn't going to
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quit." Barb squealed and shivered. "It was fantastic! And his cock was
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hot! Jeez!"
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Sharon was breathing rapidly as she slowed her walk and glanced shyly
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at her friend. "What did it feel like? Really?"
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"It was far out," Barb sighed. "I could feel it just throbbing inside
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me. Then he started pumping it in and out. Jeez, you know I came twice
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before he did once?"
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"Out of sight! What did it feel like when he shot off"
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"Like a darned old hose going off inside me," the blonde replied,
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laughing and shaking her head. "When I got off him, his stuff dripped
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all over his pants. I hope his mom didn't see it."
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"Damn!" Sharon said. "I wish something like that would happen to me.
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Gosh, I'm thirteen and I'm still a virgin."
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The pavement turned to gravel and the girls began guiding their
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bicycles down the edge of the lawns that touched the street. Passing
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male drivers slowed down considerably to eye their lush young bodies,
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but they pretended not to notice.
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"Sharon, how long did you say you have to stay at the Mortons'?"
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"Just a week. Just 'til my mom gets back from her honeymoon." She took
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a deep breath. "Barb, I wish she would let me stay at home by myself. I
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bet I could have gotten Billy Davis over and had him fuck me."
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"I think Billy's too chicken," Barb scoffed. "Why don't you try Chuck
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Morton? Heck, you'll be staying there anyway."
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"That wouldn't be such a great idea. Ruth Morton's my mom's best
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friend. My new old man wants to send me to my sister when they get back
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from their honeymoon anyway. Jack says they need a couple of months to
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get used to each other."
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Barb laughed. "What he means is that he wants two months to screw
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around with your mom without you being there, that's all."
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"You're probably right."
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When they reached an intersection, they stopped. Sharon stared across
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the street at the big rambling ranch-style house that the Mortons lived
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in. She had been inside a few times, but never past the living room,
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and didn't know how many rooms they actually had. "Well, I guess I'd
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better go get it over with."
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"Yep," Barb nodded. "I'm sorry you couldn't stay at my place, but you
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know my dad. You call me this afternoon and I'll see if I can come
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over. I want to see Chuck anyway. He's fifteen, and I'll bet he really
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knows how to fuck."
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"Don't do it while I'm staying there," Sharon warned. "His parents are
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so straight it's ridiculous. If you want to mess with him, wait 'til
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I'm back at my place."
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Barb gave out with a tinkly laugh. "Okay, I'll see you later. Call me,
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now." The blonde turned her bike around and waved, then rode away.
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Sharon steered her bicycle across the street and parked it on the wide
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driveway next to the garage doors. She untied her suitcase and carried
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it up to the front door. Although the Mortons had been over to her
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apartment many times to play cards with her mom and her new stepdad,
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she didn't know their kids very well. Since it had always been hard for
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her to make friends, there was a queasy feeling in her stomach as she
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reached out and punched the doorbell.
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She had to wait several minutes and ring again before the door finally
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opened. Ruth Morton stood there, wearing a flowery quilted robe. Her
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face was flushed as though she had been exercising.
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"Oh, hi, Sharon. You're early. Your mom said you'd be here about noon.
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C'mon in."
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Walking in hesitantly, Sharon deposited her suitcase on the hallway
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floor and waited until the woman had shut the door and turned to her.
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"If you want me to come back later, I can."
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"No, that's all right," Ruth said quickly. "C'mon in the living room.
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Things are a little hectic around here this morning."
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Sharon nodded, and had begun following her when she saw the rest of the
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family emerging through a door at the far end of the hallway. Allan
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Morton and their two children were also in their robes. Sharon decided
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to wait until later to say hello, averted her eyes quickly, then
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entered the riving room. Ruth had seated herself in a chair and was
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lighting a cigarette.
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"How have you been, Ruth?" Sharon asked as she took a seat across from
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the woman. "Mom said to tell you thanks again for taking care of me."
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Ruth waved her hand. "Forget it. I'll tell you what. I have to take
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Patty to the doctor in a few minutes. Why don't you make yourself
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comfortable in here and we'll put your stuff away when we get back.
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Okay?"
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"Sure. That's fine. I don't have anything to do." The girl was puzzled
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by the strange look in Ruth's eyes, as though she were uneasy about
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something. "Is Patty very sick?"
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"Oh, no," Ruth stood up. "She's just got a touch of the flu or
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something. I'm sorry, dear, but I do have to run now. Turn the TV on if
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you want.
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Or there are some magazines there in the rack."
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"Fine." When the woman had gone, Sharon selected several magazines and
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sat down to leaf through them. She hadn't finished the second one when
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the two Morton children came in and waved a greeting to Sharon.
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Both Chuck and his eleven-year-old sister had coal-black wavy hair and
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deep-blue eyes, as did their father. Chuck was tall and slim, and
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Sharon knew he did very well in school sports.
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"I'm glad you got to come over, Sharon," Patty said shyly. "Maybe when
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I feel better, we can go bike riding or something."
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"Yeah, we could. I brought mine. What's new,
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Chuck?"
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He shrugged. "Nothin' much. Same old crap."
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"Well, is everybody ready?" Allan Morton boomed, stopping in the hall
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doorway with an armload of large envelopes. "Hi, Sharon. We won't be
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gone long. We only have a couple stops to make. "
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"That's all right, Allan. Take your time."
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"Good. See you later." Ruth joined them, waved, and the four of them
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trooped out the front door, leaving Sharon alone in the large living
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room.
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The young girl finished reading the magazines, put them back in the
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rack, then began strolling around the room, inspecting the furniture
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and the pictures hanging on the walls. With nothing else to do, she
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continued on through the house, deciding she might as well get familiar
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with the place.
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As she roamed the dining room area and the kitchen, she wondered idly
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why Allan was home on a weekday, then remembered her mother had
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mentioned that he had been laid off from work. When she had finished
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her inspection in the front of the house, she started down the tong
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hall, glancing into the open doorways.
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In what she was sure was the master bedroom she saw a large desk
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against an outside wall, covered with a typewriter and a mountain of
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envelopes. Since the rest of the house was so neat and clean, she
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wondered why they would leave a mess like that in there. Curiosity got
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the better of her, and she crossed the room hesitantly.
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From what she could see on the top of the pile, most of the large
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envelopes were addressed to a post office box at a substation only a
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few blocks away. That must be Allan's business, she thought as she
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picked up an envelope to look at it more closely. When she lifted it up
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a photograph slipped out and her eyes widened. She snatched it up
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quickly and gaped at it.
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It was a color picture of a handsome, athletic-looking young man
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standing naked in what appeared to be a bedroom. He was looking down at
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a pretty woman who was kneeling on the floor in front of him. Only a
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small part of his thick, hard, hairy cock was visible. The rest of it
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was in the woman's mouth.
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"Oh, my God!" Sharon gasped. She wanted to put the thing back, but
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couldn't. Her gaze fixed on the man's thick shaft poking between the
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woman's lips. Then she eyed the blonde's trim figure, rounded ass, and
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full pointed titties. "Jesus!"
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She was trembling all over as she gaped at the picture before her eyes.
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Suddenly she realized there was something else in the envelope. She
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reached into it quickly and withdrew a single typewritten page.
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Unfolding it, she began to read:
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Dear Interested Party,
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We are enclosing a picture of ourselves which we think you might find
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interesting. As you can see, we are exactly as we described ourselves
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in our first letter.
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My wife is a magnificent cocksucker and she is very anxious to
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demonstrate her talents to you. She also loves to lap a cunt, and many
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other women have told me she is absolutely delightful. I have been told
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I am also a great oralist. However, I am very adept at anal and
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conventional fucking, too. I have an exceptional cock, and I hope you
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will believe me when I say that, in the picture, most of it is in my
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wife's mouth.
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We are looking forward to meeting you soon and being able to enjoy each
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other's individual talents.
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Sincerely,
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The couple from Denver
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P.S. My wife thinks your prick was terrific, and can't wait to get it
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in her cunt. Just let us know when.
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Sharon was aghast. Her hands were shaking almost uncontrollably as she
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folded the letter and stuck it back in the envelope along with the
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picture. She dropped the envelope on the pile as though it were on fire
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and rubbed her sweaty palms on her skirt.
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"Oh, God!" she moaned. "Jesus! I don't believe it!"
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As she glanced over the remainder of the envelopes and saw the same
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address on each, she felt her pussy twitching. The nipples on her full
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tits hardened against her brassiere, and her pussy began palpitating.
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It was almost the same feeling she had had when Billy Davis had stuck
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his finger in her cunt that one and only time, and she knew she was
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excited. Very cautiously, she reached out and selected another envelope
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and opened it.
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This picture was entirely different. An older, graying man was
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stretched out on a carpeted floor, nude. A dark-haired woman was
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kneeling between his outstretched legs with her mouth on his cock. A
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thin, white stream was running out past her lips and down his shaft.
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Another younger man was on his knees behind her with his dick partially
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embedded inside her. What was visible of his rod was gleaming wetly.
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Both men were grinning at the camera and waving.
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"God!" Sharon groaned aloud. "How can they do that?" Backing up slowly,
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she sank down on the bed.
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She quickly extracted the lined sheet of notebook paper from the
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envelope. It was handwritten, and it said:
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Hi, Interested Party,
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We saw your ad in Screwing Loose West, and couldn't resist replying.
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I'm the guy on my knees. The gal is my wife, and the older fella is my
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uncle. We're like this all the time. I swear my wife gives the best
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blow job west of the Mississippi. And my uncle and I are hung like
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horses.
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If you've got some good pics of young stuff like you say, we'll pay $25
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apiece for them. It gets us hotter than hell to look at those pictures
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while we're screwing.
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Reply immediately if not sooner.
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It was signed "The Swingers from Utah" and had a post office box
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number. Sharon folded the letter and put it back, but continued to
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stare at the picture as she slowly slid a hand up the inside of her
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creamy thigh and placed her fingers tightly against her panty-covered
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crotch. It was wet, and tingles of delight shot out from her groin as
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she began rubbing her cunt gently.
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She tried to imagine what it would be like to have a big cock in her
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mouth and one in her cunt but she couldn't. She had thought about
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sticking a banana in her pussy one time, but didn't because she was
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afraid the pesticides might give her an infection.
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"Oh, God!" she whimpered, staring at the woman's mouth where the white
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cream was trickling past her lips. Her fingers began moving more
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rapidly on her pussy as she gazed again, glassy-eyed, at the other
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man's cock, half embedded in the woman from behind.
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It was too much for her! Her chest was heaving with desire and her legs
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were twitching and quivering. She slid her fingers under the elastic of
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the thin panties and groped for her moist crevice. Then she lay back on
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the bed, holding the picture up in front of her face, "UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
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Sharon separated the lips of her gash with her fingers and began gently
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massaging her clit, squirming and writhing as the tickling sensation
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made her legs jump. She was trying to pretend there was a real cock
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jabbing at her slit as she gaped open-mouthed at the picture and
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groaned "AAAAGGGHHH!"
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Sharon sought out her milk-filled hole and found it, then quickly
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jammed a finger deep into her hot, clenching tunnel. "AAARRRGGGHHH!"
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Her hand was pumping furiously, making wet sucking sounds as her digits
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speared in and out of her aching cunt.
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"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" She had dropped the picture and was
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hunching at her hand. Her eyes were closed and her face was twisted
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with pleasure. She could feel her cuntal cream running out past her
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finger and into her palm. It was heaven to have something inside her,
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even if it was her own finger.
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She was just on the verge of orgasm when she sensed something in the
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room. Though it was sheer agony to stop, she sat up quickly, yanking
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her hand from her crotch. The Mortons' big Labrador, Shadow, was
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standing there looking at her. His huge red tongue was hanging out of
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his mouth and his tail was flagging the air.
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"Oh, God, Shadow!" she gasped. "You scared me half to death! I didn't
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know you were in the house!"
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As Sharon looked at her wet hand, she shook her head sadly over the
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fact that she hadn't climaxed, then reached around for the picture and
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envelope. Before she could get them in her grasp, she felt the dog's
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furry head moving up between her thighs. Then he was nuzzling and
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lapping at the crotch of her panties.
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"SHADOW!" she shrieked. "STOP THAT!" She sat up again quickly and
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grabbed at the dog's head with both hands, trying to push him away. He
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wouldn't budge. He whined softly as he continued to lap.
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"SHADOW! PLEASE! DON'T!"
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Her efforts to push him away stopped slowly. The feel of his hot tongue
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on her twat was exciting her again, even more than her stabbing finger
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had. "Okay, doggie!" she whispered urgently. "Okay! Just a minute!"
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She raised her ass off the bed, hiked up her short skirt, then slipped
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her thumbs in her panties and pulled them down to her knees. Shadow
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danced around whimpering while she slipped them off completely, dropped
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them on the floor, then sat down and opened her legs.
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"There, boy!" she crooned softly. "There you go!"
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She looked down at the thick bush that surrounded her wet, glistening
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slit. The dog moved up quickly and pushed his tongue against it. She
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jumped at the first contact, then began stroking him gently as he
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probed her crevice, licking the milk that filled the folds of her twat.
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"Oooohhh, Shadow! Oh, God, that feels good! UUUMMM! That's it, doggie!
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AAARRRGGGHHH! Jeez!"
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Sharon knew that guys did this to girls sometimes, but it had never
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been done to her. She couldn't believe that it was so thrilling. The
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animal knew what he was doing and sloshed his tongue up and down her
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parted canyon from her asshole to her clit. She squirmed and began
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hunching up to his muzzle.
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"SHADOW! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGHHH! OH, MY, DOGGIE! GOD! YOU'RE GOING TO
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MAKE ME DO IT! AAAGGGHHH!
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OH, IT'S BEAUTIFUL! UUUNNNGGG!"
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She thought about lying back, but she wanted to watch. The big black
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animal was hunching his haunches and pumping his dick into thin air,
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and she knew he was pretending to fuck while he lapped at her.
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The building thrill of climax was filling her pelvic area as she
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watched the dog hunch and mouth her pussy. Her nipples tingled, and she
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could feel her tummy muscles tightening.
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"OH, SHADOW! GOD! DO IT! LICK IT! LICK IT! THAT'S IT, DOGGIE!
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AAANNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, THERE! RIGHT THERE! AAAGGGHHH!" She tired her
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quivering legs off the floor, dropped down on her back, then rested her
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feet on the huge animal's shoulders.
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"LICK ME, SHADOW!" she shrieked. "LICK ME! OH, GOD! UUUNNNGGGHHH!
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YOU'RE MAKING ME DO IT! I'M GOING TO! AAAGGGHHH! OH, PLEASE, SHADOW!
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PLEASE!"
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She was writhing and twisting on the big bed and rubbing her legs on
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the furry animal's back. She pulled her hands up, covered her titties,
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and began kneading the Finn mounds as she squirmed and hunched.
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"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I CAN'T STAND IT! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD! DOGGIE! DOGGIE!
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AAARRRGGGHHH! I'M GOING TO! NOW! NOW! OOOHHH!"
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Orgasm exploded inside her, sending thundering surges out to her limbs.
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She twitched and quivered and bright lights popped behind her closed
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eyelids Eke flashbulbs. The delicious sensation made her dizzy for a
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moment, then it subsided.
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"Oh, Shadow!" The dog was still licking at her cunt as she sat up
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quickly and shoved him away. "That's enough. They'll be back any
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minute. I've got to get my panties on." She grabbed the white bikinis
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off the floor and quickly pulled them up her legs.
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"OH, NO!" She had reached over to pick up the letter and picture and
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saw Shadow's long red cock sticking out under his belly. It was shiny
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and pointed and bigger than she would ever have believed.
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"You've got to get outside!" she moaned as she replaced the letter on
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the desk. "C'mon, boy. Let's go." Grabbing him by the collar, she
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tugged and wrestled him toward the door.
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Sharon quickly found that the back entrance went out from the
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downstairs recreation room. She pushed the animal outside, slammed the
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door, and heaved a sigh of relief. If the Mortons came home and saw
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their dog hard, they would surely know what must have happened. Or at
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least suspect it. She rubbed her forehead briefly with worry, then
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started for the stairs. She wanted to get to her suitcase and get a dry
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pair of panties on before they returned.
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When she reached the bottom of the steps, she stopped and turned. The
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rec room was large, but not nearly the size of the house above. There
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was a pool table and a bar and the walls were paneled with wood around
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the entire room except for one door. It was painted a bright red. She
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went over to try it, found that the big brass knob was locked, then
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shrugged her shoulders and went upstairs.
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With an eye and car peeled, Sharon opened her suitcase in the hallway
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and changed panties. Then she went to the bathroom, peed, and
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straightened her sweater and skirt. It wasn't until she had returned to
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the living room and sat down that her concern over the dog left her and
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she remembered the letters and pictures.
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"What in the hell can they be doing?" she wondered aloud ... "Are they
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just sending for pictures? No, they can't be, because ... because!" She
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recalled the last letter, the one about pictures of young stuff. Young
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who? Patty? Chuck? What the hell were they talking about? She shuddered
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and sighed, unable to conceive that the Mortons would have anything to
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do with things like that. She was still pondering it when they came
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home.
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"Well, now, that didn't take long, did, it?" Allan said cheerfully from
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the hallway. He had another pile of mail in his hands, but these were
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tied with string. "Let me stick this stuff away and get organized. It's
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about lunch time, isn't it, Ruth?"
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"Yeah, I'll get to it in a minute." The woman came into the living
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room, dropped her purse on the floor, then slumped into a chair. "God,
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I hate mornings like this." She looked at her children who had just
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come in. "You two go and get washed for lunch. And change into old
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clothes."
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"Okay. We're all set." Allan came back into the room, lit a cigarette,
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then stretched out on the couch. "Well, Sharon, did your folks get off
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okay?"
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The girl nodded. "Yes. They left early this morning. That's why I
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didn't wait 'til noon to come over. They didn't want me to hang around
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the apartment."
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"Well, that's no problem," Allan said cheerfully. "Tell us. What do you
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think of your new father?"
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As Sharon went on to hesitantly explain her feelings about Jack, she
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couldn't help but wonder about the Mortons at the same time. Allan was
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a tall, good-looking man with broad shoulders. And he always seemed to
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have a smile on his face. His wife was only a little taller than
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herself, but she had a fantastic figure and long shapely legs. The
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young girl still found it difficult to believe that they could be
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involved with those pictures in the bedroom.
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"So that's about it, I guess," Sharon finished. "We get along pretty
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good."
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"Well, I'm glad to hear that, dear," Ruth said. She stood up and pulled
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her dress down to get the wrinkles out. "I'll go get some lunch ready.
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I hope you like leftovers."
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"Oh, they're fine. Anything is fine."
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Sharon watched intently as Allan got up, turned on the TV for the early
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news and sat down again. She couldn't help but glance cautiously at the
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fly of his pants and wonder whether his cock was as big as those in the
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pictures. She would give anything to be able to see it. But she was
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sure she would never have a chance. They had always treated her like a
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daughter and he would never expose himself to her like that.
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They all sat down to the dining room table for lunch, and when Sharon
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took a close look at Patty, she thought the girl looked awfully pale.
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While they ate, everyone made the standard honeymoon jokes that weren't
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too dirty, and with the exception of Patty, they all seemed to be in
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good spirits. When they were through, Ruth told her daughter to go to
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bed and rest for a while.
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"Why don't you go keep her company, Sharon? I'll take care of the
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dishes. We have a few things to do this afternoon anyway, so we won't
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be able to chat for a while. Patty has some games in her room that you
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might like."
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"Oh, sure." Sharon got up and slid her chair under the table. "C'mon,
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Patty. I'll tell you about this real heavy album I got last week."
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"Okay. Do I have to stay in bed long, Mom?"
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"Just a couple of hours, dear. We'll be through by then, and we can
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think of something to do."
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Patty led the way down the hall to her room and Sharon followed. There
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were twin beds inside, and everything was done in blue and white,
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including the rug. Patty stretched out on one bed, but listened with
|
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interest to Sharon's chatter about records for only a few moment. Her
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eyelids dropped slowly, and before Sharon had stopped speaking, she was
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obviously asleep.
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Well, what do I do now? Sharon thought. She lay back on the bed and
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crossed her legs. I wonder what's so important they have to do this
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afternoon? I wonder if it's got anything to do with those pictures?
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She had been lying there for less than ten minutes when she heard
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footsteps in the hallway. It sounded as though a three of them were
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heading for the basement door. She was sure when she heard them
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clumping down the stairs.
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"Oh, God!" she whispered. "I hope the dog isn't hard any more."
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She jumped from the bed and crossed the room to press her ear against
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the door. When she could hear no shouts or loud voices, she felt she
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|
was safe, and relaxed. "Might as well go down and join them," she
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mumbled, turning the knob. "Nothing to do up here."
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She closed the door silently behind her, then walked down the hall to
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the stairway leading to the rec room.
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Sharon made no effort to conceal her presence until she reached the
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|
bottom of the steps and saw that the red door was partly open. She
|
|
heard Allan speaking. She seemed to know instinctively that something
|
|
was going on, and pressed herself against the wall, out of sight, to
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listen.
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"Oh, let's not shut the door, hon," Ruth was saying, her voice so
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muffled in the other room that it was difficult for Sharon to make out
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the words. "It's too hot today. The girls won't come down. They'll stay
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upstairs like I told them."
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There was silence for a moment, then Allan said, "Oh, okay. It
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shouldn't take too long anyway. Since Patty isn't here, we can't do too
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|
much. Chuck, check the camera, will you?"
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The word "camera" caught Sharon's attention immediately, and her first
|
|
thought was that they might be taking pictures like the ones upstairs.
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|
She had to find out. Bending low, she scurried over behind the pool
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|
table, paused, then crawled stealthily to the door.
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The big red door was part way open, and there was a half-inch crack on
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the hinged side. Sharon eased up to it and peeked in. What she saw made
|
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her eyes widen, and she had to clamp her teeth together tightly to
|
|
quiet the gasp in her throat.
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|
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The three Mortons were stark naked. Ruth was running a brush through
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|
her long black hair, watching her husband and son. Her full, ripe
|
|
figure was tanned all over, with no white marks across her pelvis or
|
|
tits.
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|
With her arms raised, Ruth's huge pointed knockers stood straight out
|
|
from her chest. They had unbelievable areolas, larger than silver
|
|
dollars, and the nipples looked like pencil erasers. Her tummy was
|
|
smooth and muscled and flowed softly into the furry triangle that
|
|
covered her pelvis. The pink lips of her cunt gleamed in the curly
|
|
growth, vanishing into her crotch. Her long, well-shaped legs were
|
|
unmarked.
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|
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|
Oh, my God! the girl moaned silently to herself. Then she tore her eyes
|
|
from Ruth's lush figure and fastened them on Allan.
|
|
|
|
The man was carefully tucking in a white satin sheet that covered a
|
|
circular bed in the center of the room. His massive, hairy prick was
|
|
hard, and jutted out from his bushy groin like a flagpole.
|
|
|
|
Sharon sucked in her breath when he rose slowly and stood almost facing
|
|
her, looking across at his wife. My Lord, it's big! she thought.
|
|
|
|
Allan's gigantic shaft stood up at an angle. His heavy-looking balls
|
|
hung directly beneath it, resting against his thighs as he stood
|
|
motionless. Black hair covered his chest, arms and legs, and his torso
|
|
was well muscled.
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|
|
|
Chuck had been facing the other way, fiddling with a camera on a
|
|
tripod. When he turned around, Sharon's gaze went quickly from Allan to
|
|
the boy. His cock was also hard. Not quite as hairy, but almost as big
|
|
as his father's. The thick shaft curving up from his groin was pulsing,
|
|
and a tiny droplet of liquid hung in the slit at the tip of the
|
|
gleaming head.
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|
|
|
"All set, son?" Allan asked, walking over to the camera with his hard
|
|
rod bobbing in front of him. "I sure wish we could use Patty this
|
|
afternoon, Ruth. A lot of people are asking for her."
|
|
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|
"Well, we'll just have to do the best we can." Ruth tossed the brush
|
|
onto something that Sharon couldn't see. "That guy in Idaho wants a
|
|
couple with the dog. Let's do those now and worry about the rest
|
|
later."
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|
|
|
As the woman moved toward the bed, Sharon experienced a moment of
|
|
terror. Was the dog still outside? Were they going to go out and get
|
|
him? She was all ready to run when Ruth made a clucking sound.
|
|
|
|
"C'mon, boy. Up." As Ruth climbed onto the satin sheets, Shadow
|
|
appeared and bounded up. His long red dick was fully extended from its
|
|
hairy pouch, and his tail was swishing back and forth quickly.
|
|
|
|
"Are you going to suck him?" Allan asked quietly as he stepped behind
|
|
the camera.
|
|
|
|
"Hell, no! You know how much he shoots the first time. I can't take it.
|
|
We'll fuck first. C'mon, Chuck."
|
|
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|
Sharon couldn't believe what she was seeing. Her body quivered with
|
|
fright and excitement as she glued her face to the crack in the door
|
|
and watched intently.
|
|
|
|
"Okay, Shadow," Ruth said. "Here we go." She got on her hands and knees
|
|
and bent low, the nipples on her huge tits brushing the sheet. The dog
|
|
moved around behind her and bounded up, placing his front paws on her
|
|
shoulders.
|
|
|
|
"That's it, boy! Hold it now!" Ruth bent her head and reached back
|
|
between her thighs. She curled her fingers around the dog's cock and
|
|
began rubbing it in her pussy. "Slow, Shadow! Slow, now!"
|
|
|
|
Chuck walked over to stand by his mother's head. He put his hands on
|
|
his hips and waited patiently for her to get ready.
|
|
|
|
"There we go!" Ruth whimpered. "Oh, Shadow! Uuummm! Wait now!"
|
|
|
|
The dog had hunched forward, spearing his long red pole into her cunt.
|
|
When it was fully embedded he didn't move, except for his long red
|
|
tongue, which was hanging out of his mouth and dripping saliva onto
|
|
Ruth's back.
|
|
|
|
"Ready, Mom?" Chuck asked, dropping one arm and gripping the base of
|
|
his tool with his other hand.
|
|
|
|
"Yes." She lifted her head and rested on her elbows, then opened her
|
|
mouth wide. As her son moved forward, bending his throbbing cock down,
|
|
she slipped her lips over the head and moaned. "Uuuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!"
|
|
|
|
"Everybody ready?" Allan asked, sighting through the viewfinder. He
|
|
straightened up and switched on two lamps that illuminated the scene on
|
|
the bed. "I'm going to take several shots for the file, so stretch it
|
|
out. Ready? Fuck, Shadow!"
|
|
|
|
A breathless wheeze escaped Sharon's lips when they began. The dog
|
|
started hunching upon Allan's command, pulling his long red poker out
|
|
to the end, then shoving it in until it completely disappeared. At the
|
|
same time, Ruth began mouthing her son's cock vigorously, making wet
|
|
slurping sounds with her mouth.
|
|
|
|
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Ruth groaned. "UUUMMM!
|
|
UUUNNNFFF!"
|
|
|
|
"JEEZ, MOM!" Chuck gasped. "OH, WOW! AAAGGGHHH!" He put his hands on
|
|
the back of her head. "AAARRRGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
With the bright lights on, Sharon could see more of the room, but it
|
|
registered vaguely. Red crushed velvet drapes hung from wall to ceiling
|
|
from what she could see, and the floor was covered with red carpet. The
|
|
white bed stood out starkly against the dark background.
|
|
|
|
As she watched the trio on the bed, Sharon felt her pussy tingling and
|
|
twitching. Fluid was seeping from her cunthole into the folds of her
|
|
gash and her nipples were hardening. She bit her lip to keep from
|
|
groaning out loud.
|
|
|
|
"UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF!" Ruth moaned. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!"
|
|
|
|
The woman was writhing and twisting her bare ass, backing onto Shadow's
|
|
plunging pecker. Her heavy tits swayed beneath her as she slurped and
|
|
sucked on the hard shaft in her mouth.
|
|
|
|
"AAARRRGGGHHH!" Chuck groaned. "GOD, MOM! DAD SAID SLOW! UUUNNNGGGHHH!
|
|
NOT SO HARD! AAAGGGHHH!" The boy's body was quivering from head to toe
|
|
as the hot lips slid up and down his pole. His eyes were glazed and he
|
|
swallowed rapidly as he watched his tingling shaft appear and disappear
|
|
into his mother's mouth. "NO SO FAST! I WON'T BE ABLE TO HOLD IT! OH,
|
|
JEEZ!"
|
|
|
|
Behind the door, Sharon was barely aware of the clicks of the camera
|
|
and the sounds of film holders being changed. Her cunt ached and she
|
|
was so hot it was almost unbearable. She slipped a hand up between her
|
|
creamy thighs and pressed it tightly against her twat as though to
|
|
suppress her overwhelming urge.
|
|
|
|
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!" Ruth's naked body was twisting and gyrating. Her
|
|
long hair swished over her shoulders as she bobbed her bead quickly, at
|
|
the same time swirling her cunt on Shadow's plunging tool.
|
|
|
|
"Just a couple more!" Allan said anxiously. "Then you can go to it!"
|
|
|
|
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! MOM! GOD!" Chuck was fucking his mother's mouth with
|
|
quick thrusts. His asscheeks were clenched as he pumped his tool in and
|
|
out of her wet lips.
|
|
|
|
The big black Labrador began whining. He was hunching quickly, and his
|
|
heavy balls swung between his legs. He shifted his hind feet and began
|
|
pumping even more rapidly. His red mouth was wide open and his long
|
|
tongue hung out the side, dripping.
|
|
|
|
"Dad! AAARRRGGGHHH! I CAN'T HOLD IT! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
Allan quickly slapped another film holder into the camera. "Okay! Now!"
|
|
|
|
"JJJEEEZZZ! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! OH, GOD! OH, WOW! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" The boy
|
|
stiffened and his cock jerked. "WWWAAAHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"UUUMMM!" Ruth groaned. Her throat muscles began working quickly and
|
|
she moaned between swallows. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! ULJUNNNFFF!"
|
|
|
|
Shadow yelped suddenly, then shook himself as though shedding water. A
|
|
stream of liquid flowed out past his embedded pecker and ran in a
|
|
stream onto the sheets between Ruth's legs. He pumped twice more, then
|
|
leaped off. When his dick popped out of the woman's cunt, even more
|
|
cream flowed out.
|
|
|
|
"That's good!" Allan said. "I've got enough shots of that." He turned
|
|
off the bright lights, leaving the room lit only by the small lights in
|
|
the ceiling.
|
|
|
|
"Oh, Jeez!" Chuck moaned. He shuddered as Ruth carefully licked off his
|
|
tool and touched her tongue to the tip to catch the last drops. His
|
|
shaft was still hard and jerking as he turned away and sat down on the
|
|
edge of the bed, trying to catch his breath.
|
|
|
|
"Those shots should be pretty good, honey," Ruth commented to her
|
|
husband as she squeezed her legs together and got up. "Will you put a
|
|
fresh sheet on the bed while I go to the bathroom?"
|
|
|
|
"Sure. Give me a hand, will you, Chuck?"
|
|
|
|
Once again Sharon was frightened, wondering whether Ruth was going
|
|
upstairs to the bathroom. Then she heard another door that she couldn't
|
|
see open inside the room, and was relieved.
|
|
|
|
While she watched Allan and Chuck change the sheet, with their hard
|
|
pricks swaying and bobbing, a thousand thoughts ran through her mind at
|
|
once. Though she kept telling herself it was impossible, she couldn't
|
|
deny what she had seen. Then there was Patty. The way they talked, even
|
|
the girl participated. It was unbelievable that a family would carry on
|
|
like that. But there it was.
|
|
|
|
Her groin actually hurt from the spasms in her uterus and the clenching
|
|
and unclenching of her cuntal muscles. It was agony to sit silently by
|
|
and watch something like that. She was tense and uncomfortable, and it
|
|
felt as though her knees were boring holes in the floor. But still she
|
|
couldn't move.
|
|
|
|
"All right, honey," Ruth announced, coming back into the room. "Which
|
|
ones do we do now?"
|
|
|
|
"Well, we need some more shots of you and I for mailing. Think we've
|
|
got time?"
|
|
|
|
"Sure. Chuck, you get the camera."
|
|
|
|
As the unseen girl looked on, Chuck took a long series of pictures of
|
|
his parents in various positions. One was with Allan's cock in Ruth's
|
|
mouth; one with the two of them on the bed with their legs spread
|
|
apart; one with Allan's face buried in Ruth's pussy, and several
|
|
showing Allan dicking his wife from behind.
|
|
|
|
"I'm getting too hot, honey," Ruth whimpered, squirming on Allan's
|
|
shaft that was still in her cunt. She was bending over the bed, resting
|
|
on her hands, and he was standing behind her. "Give it to me! Chuck can
|
|
take some pictures of that!"
|
|
|
|
"All right, dear. Take three or four, Chuck. We might need them." He
|
|
gripped his wife's smooth hips, looked down at his dick, then slowly
|
|
shoved it all the way in until his pelvis was pressed against
|
|
her asscheeks. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"OH, GOD, ALLAN! AAARRRGGGHHH! JESUS! DO IT! I'VE GOT TO COME OR I'LL
|
|
GO CRAZY! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, BABY!"
|
|
|
|
Allan bent his knees and began jamming his pecker into the juice-filled
|
|
tunnel. "WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! OH, DAMN, WHAT A CUNT!"
|
|
|
|
"FUCK ME, ALLAN!" she shrieked. "FUCK ME! OH, GOD! FUCK THAT CUNNY!
|
|
AAARRRGGGHHH! I LOVE THAT PRICK!"
|
|
|
|
His fingers pressed into her soft flesh as he speared his massive rod
|
|
in and out of her milky twat. Her liquid covered his tool and it
|
|
glistened wetly each time he pulled it out. "DAMN! AAAGGGHHH! OH,
|
|
CHRIST! UUUNNNGGCHHH! TELL ME WHEN, BABY!"
|
|
|
|
"ALLAN!" Ruth screeched. "FUCK ME! OH, FUCK ME! FUCK ME! I CAN'T STAND
|
|
IT! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! OH, LOVER! GIVE IT TO ME! ALL OF IT!"
|
|
|
|
"IT'S STARTING, BABE! GOD! HUNCH! HUNCH!"
|
|
|
|
"HOLD IT, HON! AAARRRGGGHHH! HOLD IT 'TIL I'M READY!"
|
|
|
|
"I ... WILL ... UNGH ... UNGH!" Allan was lifting her up on her tiptoes
|
|
with his stabbing shaft. His heavy hairy balls were making an arc
|
|
between his legs. "TELL ME, BABY! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, JESUS!"
|
|
|
|
"FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE! NOW! NOW! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGTIHH! SHOOT,
|
|
HONEY! SHOOT! OH, MY GOD! WWWAAAHHH"
|
|
|
|
"OOOH! CHRIST!" Allan jerked as his swollen cock spurted into the dark
|
|
tunnel. He shivered violently, then went limp. "Wheeww!"
|
|
|
|
"Yeah!" Ruth gasped, hanging her head. "That's what I say! God, Allan!
|
|
You always make me come so hard!"
|
|
|
|
He sighed, then chuckled. "Well, that's what you want, isn't it?" He
|
|
looked down at his cock as he began slowly slithering it from her cum-
|
|
filled cunt.
|
|
|
|
"Did you get some good ones, Chucky?" Ruth asked as she straightened
|
|
up.
|
|
|
|
"I think so," the boy replied. "I got six. Dad was going so fast, I
|
|
think a couple might be blurred, though."
|
|
|
|
Ruth laughed. "He couldn't help it, honey. Well, I'd better go drop
|
|
this load before I get it all over the floor."
|
|
|
|
Sharon was physically and emotionally exhausted. She tried desperately
|
|
to quiet the dry sobs that racked her body. Even though she thought
|
|
what she had seen was horrible, the strong urge between her legs was
|
|
almost enough to make her dash in among them and rip her clothes off.
|
|
|
|
How can they do it? she moaned to herself, tears welling in her eyes.
|
|
How can they? They're such nice people! It's awful! Just awful!
|
|
|
|
Allan had stepped out of her field of vision and returned, wiping his
|
|
cream-covered tool with a handful of tissues. When he finished, he
|
|
tossed them away and stepped over to check the camera. "How much film
|
|
do we have, Chuck?"
|
|
|
|
"Ten sheets, I think. Dad, are you sure the girls won't come down?
|
|
Shouldn't we at least lock the door?"
|
|
|
|
Allan shook his head as he rechecked the lens and adjusted it. "I don't
|
|
think so. They're probably playing Monopoly or something. Anyway, we
|
|
won't worry about it. If they do come down, maybe we can persuade
|
|
Sharon to join us."
|
|
|
|
"Oh, no you won't!" The toilet flushed and Ruth reappeared. "Don't you
|
|
even think about it, Allan. Doris would kill me if I ever got her
|
|
daughter involved in something like this! I mean it, now! Don't even
|
|
thing about it!"
|
|
|
|
'Allan looked at his wife and grinned. "I was only kidding. C'mon.
|
|
Don't get so serious. You want to get those other pictures with Shadow
|
|
now?"
|
|
|
|
"Okay," she replied. "After that last shot he can't have much left. I
|
|
don't really like to do this, you know. The people that want this kind
|
|
of stuff
|
|
must be weirdos."
|
|
|
|
Allan shrugged. "You're probably right, but so what? Their money's
|
|
good. C'mon, let's get this thing wrapped up. We've been down here too
|
|
long as it is."
|
|
|
|
Ruth nodded wearily and climbed up on the white bed on her hands and
|
|
knees. "C'mon, Shadow. Get up here, boy."
|
|
|
|
The dog jumped up and Sharon saw that his big red cock was still
|
|
sticking out of his pouch. He moved back and forth on the bed as though
|
|
he was unsure of what to do. Then, as Ruth positioned herself for the
|
|
camera and ordered the dog to move around, Sharon's throat tightened
|
|
convulsively and she had to stifle a gasp.
|
|
|
|
"C'mon, boy! Up!" The dog was in front of Ruth, raising up on his hind
|
|
feet, and putting his front paws on her shoulders. Ruth's face was only
|
|
inches from his throbbing rod. "All right, Chuck. Get up behind me!"
|
|
|
|
"Do I have to do it slow, Dad?" Chuck asked as he inched up on the
|
|
sheet between his mother's legs. "I can't hold it as long as you do."
|
|
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"Well, do the best you can," Allan said. "Your mother doesn't like to
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do this, so we might as well get as many shots as we can. Are you
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ready, Ruth?"
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"Yes. I'm ready. Let's get it over with. Go ahead, Chuck. Put it in."
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The young girl behind the door was horror stricken. Her stomach was
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surging wildly as she watched Ruth slowly lower her mouth to the dog's
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shiny, red cock. Then the woman put her lips over Shadow's long prong
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and began sucking.
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OH, MY GOD! Sharon thought. It was almost a scream in her mind. MY,
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GOD! OH, MY GOD!
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The boy gripped his shaft, bent it down, then aimed it at Ruth's gaping
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cunthole. He shoved the head in, put his hands on her waist, then
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lunged forward, embedding his dick to the hilt with one quick lunge.
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"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, God! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
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"That's it, Chuck!" Allan urged. "Now, pull it all the way out to the
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end and push it in again."
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"UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UULFNNNFFF!" Ruth wasn't moaning over the pleasure of
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sucking Shadow's cock. It was the delight of tier son's tool in her
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cunt. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
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"Jeez, Mom!" Chuck gasped. "Don't squeeze it so tight or I'll come! Oh,
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God! UUUNNNGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" The boy shuddered as he extracted his
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cock until only the head was buried, then pushed it in again slowly,
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feeling the tight clenching tissues glide easily over his tingling
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prick. "OH, WOW!"
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"Do it slow now, son," Allan warned, slapping another sheet of film
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into the camera, "That's it!"
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"UUMMM!" Ruth gyrated her hips, forcing Chuck's tool to ream her
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tunnel. "UUUNNNFFF!"
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Shadow was pumping his hot pecker at Ruth's mouth. His long black snake
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of a tail swished through the air and he whined softly.
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"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Chuck moaned. "MOM, WHEN YOU SQUEEZE IT YOU'RE
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TIGHTER THAN PATTY! OH, JEEZ! AAARRRGGGHHH!" His strong, youthful body
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quivered as he slid his shaft with agonizing slowness in and out of the
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tight canal.
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"Just two more, Chuck," Allan coaxed. "Then you can go to it."
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"HURRY, DAD! OH, GOD! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
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"UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Ruth was slurping wetly on Shadow's pole. The red dick
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was wet with her saliva as she bobbed her head up and down.
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"All right, Son. Go to it. I'll get the last one while you're coming."
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"WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! WWWHHHUUUNNNG4GG!" Chuck lifted his face toward the
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ceiling and began fucking wildly, jamming his aching cock quickly into
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the moist tunnel. The tendons stood out on his neck and the muscles in
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his ass tightened. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, GOD! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!
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AAARRRGGGHHH!"
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When the boy picked up speed, Ruth began swirling her hips in a wider
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arc and backing onto his jabbing shaft. She was gobbling the dog's tool
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wildly as the boy rammed her from behind. "UUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF!
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UUUNNNFFF!"
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"MAMA! JEEZ!" Chuck's back went rigid
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"AAARRRGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!"
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The woman jerked as the boiling liquid shot into her. Then suddenly
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white cream was seeping past her lips and running down Shadow's tool.
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"UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
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Chuck made a long guttural sound deep in his throat, then he lowered
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his head and let himself sag. He waited until Shadow had leaped off the
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bed, then he slowly slipped his wilting cock from Ruth's juicy cunt and
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flopped over onto his back.
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"That was just great!" Allan said happily. "That should satisfy them
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for a while." He walked over to the bed and gave his wife a resounding
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smack on her bare ass. "Go clean yourself out, honey. Let's get a
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couple more shots of us doing a sixty-nine, then we're through. Okay?"
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Ruth nodded as she got off the bed weakly. She stood up and faced her
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husband. "Please, Allan. No more dog stuff, huh?"
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Allan smiled as he put his hands on her shoulders. "I keep telling you.
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If we could get another young girl, we wouldn't have to. That's what
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everybody seems to want. Dogs or young girls. It's either use Shadow or
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wear Patty out."
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"I know, I know," Ruth sighed. "Well, let's see what we can do. I've
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had about all I can stand of that."
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As Ruth turned away from her husband, Sharon began inching backward
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across the floor to the rec room, toward the stairs. She couldn't take
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any more and her stomach was going in circles. She had to get out of
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there before she threw up.
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Reaching the safety of the steps, she dashed up and hurried down the
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hall to the living room. She had to tell someone what she had seen. But
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who would believe her? Who would believe that these nice people did
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things like that?
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Barb! Of course! Barb!
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She remembered seeing a phone in the kitchen and went into that room,
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treading as quietly as she could. She picked up the phone, dialed the
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number, then waited anxiously for her friend to answer.
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"Barb! It's me! You won't believe me when I tell you! God! It's just
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awful!"
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"What's awful? What are you talking about? Are you still at the
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Mortons'?"
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"Yes," Sharon whispered. "Shut up and listen!"
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The words came tumbling out in a rush as Sharon told her girt friend
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what had happened. When she got to the part about the dog it gagged
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her, so she didn't go into that. But everything else came out like a
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flood. When she was through, there was a silence at the other end.
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"Barb? Are you still there?"
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There was a gasp. "Yes, I'm still here. God, I don't believe it!"
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"It's true! I tell you, it's true! What am I going to do? I can't stay
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here!"
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"Where can you go? If you go back to your place, your folks will be
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madder than hell. And they won't believe you, anyway."
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"I know, I know! Oh, Jeez! Help me, Barb! Help me!"
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"Look! Can you get some of those pictures? Can you sneak some of them
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out? Everybody'd believe you then."
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"I don't know!" Sharon wailed. "I suppose I could try. But what if I
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got caught?"
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"I wish I could help you, but I can't," Barb whimpered. "I just can't!
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See if you can do that and call me back. Okay?"
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Sharon wilted against the counter and nodded sadly. "I'll try. Oh, God,
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it's terrible! I gotta go
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now. 'Bye."
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She hung up the phone, then washed her face with cold water at the
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kitchen sink, feeling more miserable than she had ever felt in her
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life.
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Chapter 2
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Sharon felt physically ill as she plodded slowly back to Patty's room.
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Her mind was still reeling from the shock, and her nerves were frayed.
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When she opened the door, Patty was wide awake on her bed, staring at
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the ceiling, with her hands behind her head.
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"Oh, hi, Sharon. I just woke up. I'm sorry I fell asleep on you like
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that."
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After taking a deep breath, Sharon closed the door and walked to the
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|
other bed. "That's okay. I was just reading magazines in the living
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|
room."
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"What are my folks doing?"
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Sharon almost choked on the answer. "I don't know. I haven't seen
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them."
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The girls talked for a while until they heard the others come up the
|
|
stairs. Then they went out and joined them in the living room. Sharon
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was amazed that they showed nothing on their faces to indicate what
|
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they had been doing.
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"I've got an idea," Allan said cheerfully. "Why don't we all go take in
|
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a movie, then go out and eat? Kind of celebrate Sharon's first day
|
|
here. How about it?"
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Everyone agreed, and they changed clothes and left. Throughout the
|
|
seemingly endless movie and the long dinner, Sharon felt ill at ease.
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|
She had already made up her mind to try and swipe some of the pictures,
|
|
and was afraid that her guilt might show.
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|
It was quite dark when they finally got back to the house. Sharon
|
|
picked up her forgotten suitcase and carried it to Patty's room and
|
|
began unpacking. By the time she was finished, the young girl came in
|
|
and announced that everyone was going to bed. They were all pretty
|
|
tired, she said.
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|
"I guess I am, too," Sharon agreed. As she was getting out her shorty
|
|
nightgown, she noticed that Patty had already begun stripping,
|
|
apparently unconcerned about her presence.
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|
"Boy, I'm beat," Patty sighed. She had taken her dress and bra off and
|
|
was skinning her panties down her legs. "Look at that." She aimed her
|
|
bare buttocks at Sharon and pointed to a red mark on her asscheek.
|
|
"That really hurt."
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|
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|
"I'll bet," Sharon managed to croak. She barely glanced at the spot.
|
|
She was more interested in the young girl's curvy figure.
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|
|
|
Patty's youthful tits weren't overly large, but they stuck straight out
|
|
from her chest, with tiny rosebud nipples at the end. A soft brown down
|
|
covered her mound and surrounded the poached lips of her cunt. As
|
|
Sharon stared at the girl's beautifully rounded figure, she could well
|
|
understand why people would want pictures of her naked.
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|
|
|
"You don't have to wear anything to bed," Patty said, sliding under the
|
|
covers bare. "I never do."
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|
|
|
"I think I'd better," Sharon mumbled, slightly embarrassed. "I'd feel
|
|
funny without 'em."
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|
|
|
When the lights were off, Sharon stared at the ceiling for what seemed
|
|
countless hours. She wanted to make sure everyone was sound asleep
|
|
before she began her stealthy trip ... She already had a plan to
|
|
smuggle any pictures she could find out of the house, tucked inside her
|
|
panties. All that remained now was to get them.
|
|
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|
As soon as she was sure everyone was asleep, Sharon got out of bed and
|
|
went to her purse on the dresser. She took out her library card, then
|
|
sneaked downstairs, feeling her way cautiously in the darkness. When
|
|
she reached the red door, she slipped the plastic card into the crack
|
|
over the lock and began working it down, as she had seen them do on
|
|
television. It wasn't as easy as it had looked, and it took several
|
|
minutes before she could get the door open.
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|
|
|
Stepping inside quickly, she closed the door behind her, then switched
|
|
on the lights. It was about as she had expected. All four walls were
|
|
covered with the red draperies, with the exception of the main door and
|
|
two others.
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|
|
|
Against the wall to the rec room there were two large dressers, painted
|
|
red, with mirrors above them. A second camera with a tripod stood in
|
|
the comer. She stepped to one door, opened it, and found it was the
|
|
bathroom. The second door led to a photographic darkroom. She flicked
|
|
on the light in that cubicle and looked around.
|
|
|
|
Hanging on wires strung across one wall were a series of photographs
|
|
that the Mortons had evidently taken earlier. Several of them showed
|
|
Patty with her brother, her father, or the dog. They were sucking,
|
|
fucking, and doing both at the same time. Sharon's heart came up to her
|
|
throat as she examined them one by one.
|
|
|
|
"God!" she whispered. "They all do it! All of them!"
|
|
|
|
She selected two pictures. One showed Patty eating her mother's cunt
|
|
while Chuck fucked her from behind. The second had Patty sitting on
|
|
Chuck's cock while her father stood in front of her with his prick half
|
|
buried in the girl's mouth.
|
|
|
|
That shows all of them, Sharon thought. They can't say I'm lying now!
|
|
|
|
She turned off the darkroom light, closed the door, then tucked the
|
|
pictures into her panties. Crossing the room briskly, she put her hand
|
|
on the knob and was about to turn off the light when she heard a
|
|
scratching at the door. Sharon almost fainted.
|
|
|
|
Swallowing hard, she turned the handle and pushed the door out. Shadow
|
|
came bounding in, his black tail flagging the air. He looked up at her,
|
|
whimpered, then ran to the bed and jumped up on it.
|
|
|
|
"No, Shadow!" Sharon gasped. "No! C'mon, boy! Get out of here!"
|
|
|
|
The dog appeared to be grinning as he stood facing her on the white
|
|
satin sheet. His red peter immediately began inching out of its hairy
|
|
sheath. He whined softly and sat down, while his pecker continued to
|
|
grow.
|
|
|
|
"Please, Shadow!" Sharon whined. "C'mon! Please! Let's go outside!"
|
|
|
|
She knew the dog thought that it was time for him to perform again. He
|
|
probably wouldn't leave until something happened. There was no way she
|
|
could leave him in there. The Mortons would find him and know she had
|
|
broken in. "Oh, God!" she moaned. "Oh, Lord!"
|
|
|
|
As Sharon closed the red door, she stared at the dog's swelling shaft.
|
|
It was all the way out now. The shiny red cock was pulsing and
|
|
throbbing. There was no way out for her. She had to fuck the dog or get
|
|
caught. That was it! Quaking with fear, she got out of her night
|
|
clothes and laid them, along with the pictures, on the red dresser.
|
|
Then she crossed to the bed on shaky legs.
|
|
|
|
"Shadow, I don't know how!" she whimpered softly, climbing up onto the
|
|
bed on her hands and knees. "I've never done this! Oh, Jeez! I hope it
|
|
doesn't hurt!"
|
|
|
|
No sooner was she on the middle of the bed than Shadow mounted her. The
|
|
claws on his front paws scratched her shoulder, then she felt his hot
|
|
cock punching against her pussy.
|
|
|
|
"Oh, Shadow!" she sobbed. "I don't know how!"
|
|
|
|
When she bent her head and looked back between her hanging tits, she
|
|
could see Shadow's hairy balls hanging between his legs and the long
|
|
red peter probing at her gash. She knew he couldn't get it in without
|
|
her help, so she reached back as she had seen Ruth do and curled her
|
|
fingers around his dick. It was fantastically hot!
|
|
|
|
"Aaaggghhh!" she whimpered. "Oh, Shadow!"
|
|
|
|
She wanted to stop, but she knew she couldn't. There was no
|
|
alternative! Very cautiously, she felt for her hole with the pointed
|
|
end of his tool. It was all the more difficult because sobs were
|
|
racking her body and her eyes were wet with tears. Finally she felt it
|
|
in her opening and immediately yanked her hand away. Bending low, she
|
|
buried her face in her arms.
|
|
|
|
"Shadow!" she whined. "Don't hurt me! Please! Oh, please don't let him
|
|
hurt ... AAARRRGGGHHH! Oh, God! Jesus! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
The animal had lunged forward, forcing his fiery prick into her almost
|
|
dry tunnel with one fierce effort. It wasn't as painful as she had
|
|
expected. Then she felt the hot end bang against her womb. Nothing had
|
|
ever been inside her cunt that far, and she was surprised at the
|
|
tingling feeling it gave her. She wanted to scream, but she knew she
|
|
couldn't. She put a knuckle between her teeth and clamped on it.
|
|
|
|
Shadow had begun driving his cock in and out of her pussy, only now she
|
|
was getting wet. His pole was sliding rather than scraping. She felt
|
|
his hairy belly against her ass, and the fur on his sheath was ticking
|
|
the lips of her twat. As he continued to hunch and pump, she realized
|
|
slowly that it wasn't so bad at all, and stopped biting her knuckle.
|
|
|
|
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, Shadow! Oh, my! JJJEEEZZZ!"
|
|
|
|
The young girl lifted up and looked back between her tits again. She
|
|
could see his long red pole each time he pulled it out. It was wet now
|
|
with her liquid, and it gleamed brightly. His heavy balls swung back
|
|
and forth as he speared her again and again with his hot prong.
|
|
|
|
"OH, GOD!" she cried. "I LIKE IT! I LIKE IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! DO IT,
|
|
SHADOW! OH, PLEASE! AAARRRGGGHHH! CHRIST, THAT FEELS GOOD!
|
|
UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
The dog's tongue was dripping saliva on her naked back as she began
|
|
swirling her ass on the piercing poker. The hot end banging against her
|
|
uterus was sending tingles of delight through her body. As she writhed
|
|
her cunt on the delight-filled pecker, it only increased the delicious
|
|
sensation.
|
|
|
|
"SHADOW! OH, MY LORD! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! DO IT,
|
|
DOGGIE! DO IT! AAARRRGGGHHH!
|
|
|
|
C'MON, SHADOW! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"
|
|
|
|
The animal seemed happy to comply. His hunching picked up speed and he
|
|
was hammering at her cunt, cramming his shaft against her womb. He
|
|
whimpered and whined as though he were talking to her.
|
|
|
|
"FUCK ME! FUCK ME! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL! AAAGGGHHH!
|
|
|
|
OH, DOGGIE! DOGGIE!"
|
|
|
|
She was backing against him now, rocking in rhythm with his plunging
|
|
pecker. All fear had left her and she had lost herself in the ecstasy
|
|
of being ticked with a long, hard prick.
|
|
|
|
"SHADOW! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME DO IT! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD! I FEEL IT
|
|
COMING! UUUNNNGGGHHH! JJJEEESSSUUUSSS! FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!"
|
|
|
|
Suddenly she felt the dog's cock swell inside her. Then hot cum was
|
|
gushing into her, spewing against the opening of her womb and filling
|
|
her tunnel. That was all she needed. She exploded in climax, shaking
|
|
and twitching as the glorious feeling sent her mind swirling and made
|
|
her gasp for breath.
|
|
|
|
"WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! JESUS!"
|
|
|
|
She had never experienced anything so wonderful. No one, human or
|
|
otherwise, had ever given her such a thrilling feeling. The glorious
|
|
warmth seemed to flood her entire body as she crouched there on the bed
|
|
with Shadow's fantastic tool still embedded in her pussy. She opened
|
|
her eyes slowly and lifted her head. Almost instantly she realized that
|
|
the room was much brighter than it had been before.
|
|
|
|
She looked around the room dizzily as Shadow yanked his dick from her
|
|
cunny and leaped off the bed. The spotlights were on! When she could
|
|
focus her eyes, she saw Allan standing behind the large camera with a
|
|
huge grin on his face.
|
|
|
|
"OH, NO!" Sharon squealed.
|
|
|
|
She backed to the edge of the bed quickly and stood up. The moment she
|
|
was on her feet, she put an arm across her tits and a hand over her
|
|
pussy. Shadow's load drained from her cunt, plopped on the rug, and
|
|
splashed against her feet, but she didn't move. "OH, GOD!" she wailed.
|
|
|
|
"That's all right, honey," Allan said soothingly as he stepped out from
|
|
behind the camera and came toward her. "Don't be afraid. Nobody's going
|
|
to hurt you."
|
|
|
|
"You ... you took PICTURES!" she whined, noticing for the first time
|
|
that he was naked and that his huge hairy cock was standing up stiffly
|
|
from his pelvis.
|
|
|
|
"Just a couple, honey. That's all." He put a hand on her arm. "I think
|
|
you'd better go to the bathroom now. There's a douche syringe, in
|
|
there. Do you know how to use it?"
|
|
|
|
Sharon gulped back a sob and nodded. Tears were already running down
|
|
her cheeks. "I ... I think so. Oh, GOD!" She wrenched away from him,
|
|
dashed to the bathroom and closed the door behind her.
|
|
|
|
The tears began to flow in earnest as she sat on the stool and let the
|
|
dog's cum drain from her pussy. She was still sniffing as she filled
|
|
the syringe with warm water, inserted it in her cunt, and washed it
|
|
thoroughly.
|
|
|
|
When she was finished and had dried off, she stood with her hand on the
|
|
knob for several moments, terrified at the thought of facing Allan. But
|
|
she couldn't stay in there forever. She turned out the light, opened
|
|
the door, and stepped out.
|
|
|
|
"Feel better now, honey?" Allan asked softly. "I've got everything
|
|
straightened up now." He saw her red eyes. "Hey, kid! Don't take it so
|
|
hard. You didn't do anything wrong."
|
|
|
|
"Oh, Allan!" She ran to him and threw her arms around his neck in a
|
|
burst of anxiety. "I want to go home! Please! I want to ..." She felt
|
|
his hard, hot prick against her belly and backed away, covering her
|
|
face with her hands. "Please, Allan!"
|
|
|
|
"Honey, we don't want you to go." He sat down on the bed. "As a matter
|
|
of fact, I'd like to have you do some more of what you just did. I want
|
|
to take some more pictures of you. You wouldn't mind that, would you?
|
|
You looked like you were enjoying Shadow's cock."
|
|
|
|
Sharon dropped her hands and gaped at him wide-eyed. "You don't think
|
|
that I'd ... You mean, you want me to..."
|
|
|
|
Allan nodded solemnly. "Believe me, I wouldn't ask you to unless it was
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necessary. We're, ahhh, behind in our orders. I need a young girl with
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a beautiful figure like yours. You have fantastic tits, honey. You know
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that?"
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Sharon almost choked. Since coming out of the bathroom she hadn't even
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thought about being naked. She started to cover up again, then stopped.
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"Oh, what's the use!" she moaned.
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"I'm telling you it's all right, baby!" he said sincerely. "I saw those
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pictures by your clothes on the dresser. What were you going to do,
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show them to somebody?"
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She was caught and she knew it. She nodded her head dumbly.
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"Well, now the shoe's on the other foot. If you don't do this small
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favor for me, I just might have to show those pictures of you and
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Shadow to your mother."
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"You wouldn't! Oh, Allan! You wouldn't!"
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"I'm afraid so, honey." He stood up. "Now be a good girl and help me
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out. As long as we're here, we might as well get a few shots. Lay down
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on the bed."
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With a sinking feeling of despair, Sharon nodded and went to the bed.
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She crawled up wearily and lay down on her back, not knowing what was
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going to happen and not really giving a damn. It was all over for her,
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as far as she was concerned.
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"Here, honey! Take this!" Sharon looked over at what Allan was holding
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out in his hand and jumped, startled. It was an exact replica of a
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cock. It was made out-of rubber or plastic the same color as human
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skin, and it was shiny.
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"What do you want me to do with that?" she gasped.
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"Just take it, and I'll show you." He put it in her hand and walked
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away toward the camera.
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"God!" Her hand trembled as she examined the big thing. It looked
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exactly like a cock, and there was a handle on the end. She had never
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seen anything like it.
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"All light, Sharon. Here's what I want you to do. Put one hand down on
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your cunt and put that dildo in your mouth as though you were sucking
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on it."
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Jesus! she thought. I can't put that big thing in my mouth! She put her
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hand on the handle and held it up, pointing it down toward her face.
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Spreading her legs, she placed a hand on her pussy, but was unable to
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lower the thing to her lips.
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"Go ahead, kid," Allan rasped. "It won't hurt you. Just stick it in
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your mouth for a while, while I take a few pictures."
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Sharon gulped, closed her eyes, then let the thing drop. When the tip
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touched her lips, she opened her mouth as wide as she could and
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engulfed the end. There was no taste to it at all, but she couldn't
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help wondering how anyone could put a real cock in their mouth.
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"That's it, baby. Now suck on that dildo and play with your cunt for a
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couple of minutes."
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Sharon faintly heard the clicks of the camera as she mouthed the fake
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cock and rubbed her fingers up and down her wet gash. It didn't seem
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nearly as bad as she had thought. No one was hurting her, so she just
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let herself relax and did as she was told. In a few seconds she had
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forgotten all about Allan being there and was enjoying the feeling of
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her fingers caressing her twat.
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"That's good, kid. Now, turn around so your crotch is facing the camera
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and push the dildo in your pussy."
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She yanked the thing from her mouth and sat up, wide-eyed. "I can't do
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that! It's too big! It'd never fit! Please, Allan! Don't ask me! I was
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... a virgin until Shadow! Honest!"
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He chuckled as he walked over to the dresser.
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"Too big, huh? Well, I'm sure we've got one here that will fit."
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As Sharon watched fearfully, he opened a drawer and took out several
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more of the things, spreading them out on the top. He looked at each of
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them carefully, selected one, then walked over to the bed with it.
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"Here you go. This one's a lot smaller."
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Sharon exchanged them silently. There was quite a difference. The
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second one was much smaller around and shorter. "I don't know, Allan.
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It's still awful big."
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"Here, let's try it." Allan dropped the bigger one on the floor, took
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the other from her hand, and gripped the handle. "Lay back and spread
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your legs, babe. We'll see if it'll fit."
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Sharon was so embarrassed she could have died. No one had actually seen
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her pussy since she started growing pubic hair. And now Allan wanted to
|
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shove something into it. She covered her face with her hands as she
|
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dropped down on her back and spread her thighs apart. She jerked
|
|
convulsively when he gently separated the lips of her pussy with his
|
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fingers. Then she felt the thing entering her cunthole.
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"OH, JEEZ!" she moaned.
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"It's okay, kid. Take it easy." He knelt on the floor between her legs
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and continued to press the shaft into her moist opening. "That's not so
|
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bad, is it?"
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"God! UUNNGGGHHH!" The thing was warm, but not hot. As Allan pushed it
|
|
slowly up her vagina, Sharon felt the tingling sensation again and her
|
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legs twitched. It was bigger than Shadow's cock, and seemed to fill her
|
|
crotch area as the head slid all the way up to her uterus.
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"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, Jeez, Allan! Is that all?"
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"A little bit more," he whispered huskily. He pushed it in to the hilt,
|
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then began gently moving it in and out, only a fraction of an inch at a
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time. "How's that, baby? Feel good?"
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Sharon said, "Uh-huh," before she could stop herself. It did feet good!
|
|
It felt wonderful! It tickled inside, and sent surges of pleasure
|
|
throughout her body. "Oh, Allan! Stop! Please!"
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"You don't want to stop, kid!" he rasped. "You like it, and you know
|
|
it! Lift up your legs and put your feet on my shoulders."
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She had no will power left. The thing in her cunt was exciting her, and
|
|
she couldn't deny it. Slowly her legs came up and she was resting her
|
|
feet on his bare skin. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, God! AAAGGGHHH! Allan!
|
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Please! WWWWHHHHUUUUNNNGGG!"
|
|
|
|
"I know, baby. I know." He began pulling the dildo out to the end, then
|
|
shoving it in again slowly, watching the lips of her cunt sliding over
|
|
the slippery shaft. "Just relax and let it come. It's okay."
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"OOOHHH, ALLAN! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! JEEZ!" Her hands still covered her
|
|
face as she began writhing on the mattress. She was ashamed that she
|
|
was so hot, but there was nothing she could do. She couldn't stop.
|
|
"AAARRRGGGHHH! ALLAN! OH, GOD!"
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|
"Thata girl," he said, breathing heavily. "You like it, don't you? You
|
|
like to feel a cock inside you? Go ahead, baby! Squirm! Hunch that
|
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cunny!"
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|
"AAARRRGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OOOHHH!"
|
|
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|
Allan was plunging the thing in quickly, hammering the head of it
|
|
against her womb. Her flat tummy palpitated with spasms in her uterus.
|
|
Her feet pressed against his shoulders as she squirmed and twisted on
|
|
the spearing tool.
|
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|
"AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! OH, ALLAN! YOU'RE MAKING ME DO IT! ALLAN! OH,
|
|
GOD! DON'T STOP! PLEASE DON'T STOP! AAARRGGGHHH!" She took her hands
|
|
from her face and covered her pointed titties. "DON'T STOP! WWWAAAHHH!"
|
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|
"I won't, baby!" he grunted. "Go ahead! Come! Come! Tbata girl! Hunch
|
|
that pussy!" His free hand was wrapped around his dick as he speared
|
|
her juice-filled twat with the dildo. His eyes were glazed and he was
|
|
trembling. "Come, honey! Thata girl! Come!"
|
|
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|
"ALLAN!" she shrieked. "OH, GOD! AAAGGGHHH! I'M GOING TO! I'M GOING TO
|
|
COME! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, MY GOD! JJJEEEZZZ!"
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|
She lifted her ass off the bed and swirled her cunny on the spearing
|
|
staff as orgasm thundered out to her nerve ends. "'WWAAAHHH!
|
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WWWAAAHHH!"
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|
|
|
Allan stroked his dick twice, then held his jerking shaft tightly as
|
|
white cream spurted from the tip. "UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
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|
Sharon shuddered and sank back to the bed. Her feet slipped off Allan's
|
|
shoulders and fell with a thump on the floor. She was still clutching
|
|
her heaving tits, gasping opened-mouthed for breath.
|
|
|
|
Allan was also sucking in air as he slowly got to his feet and pulled
|
|
the wet dildo from the girl's twat. He dropped it on the floor and sat
|
|
down on the bed next to her, heaving a sigh.
|
|
|
|
"Allan?" Sharon asked weakly. "Is that all? Do we have to do any more?"
|
|
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|
He didn't reply for several moments until he caught his breath. "I
|
|
don't know, honey. Do you want to do any more?"
|
|
|
|
Sharon sat up. "Would you really show those pictures to my mom?"
|
|
|
|
"I don't have much choice, honey," he replied quietly. "I haven't
|
|
worked for a while, you know. We're taking these pictures to make
|
|
money. I can't let the family starve, and I need another girl." He
|
|
shook his head sadly. "It's just one of those things."
|
|
|
|
Sharon swallowed hard. "You wouldn't ... put your thing in me, would
|
|
you? I mean, like, you wouldn't fuck me or anything?"
|
|
|
|
He looked at her sympathetically. "No, kid. Not unless you wanted me
|
|
to." He hesitated. "Would you mind very much putting your mouth on my
|
|
cock?"
|
|
|
|
"I don't know." She glanced down at his still-hard tool. A drop of cum
|
|
was oozing from the slit in the end of the monstrous shaft. "I guess I
|
|
could if you promise not to shoot off in my mouth."
|
|
|
|
"I wouldn't, dear," he assured her. "It's just that I need a few
|
|
pictures like that. You want to do it now?"
|
|
|
|
She shivered, her eyes still fastened on his throbbing tool. "I ... I
|
|
guess so."
|
|
|
|
"Thanks, Sharon. Just wait a minute."
|
|
|
|
He got up quickly and went to the bathroom to wash his cock off. When
|
|
he returned, he set up the second camera. "This one's automatic. It'll
|
|
take the pictures by itself."
|
|
|
|
Sharon nodded, not understanding what he was talking about. Her main
|
|
concern was whether she could actually take his big prick in her mouth.
|
|
What if I get sick? she thought. What if I don't like the taste of it?
|
|
Oh, Jeez, what a mess!
|
|
|
|
"Okay. Everything's all set." He walked over to her. "Now just kneel
|
|
down in front of me there and put your mouth over it. You don't have to
|
|
suck it or anything."
|
|
|
|
"Okay."
|
|
|
|
She got down on her knees and put her face directly in front of his
|
|
throbbing prick. Up close it seemed even bigger. She swallowed hard,
|
|
glanced up at him, then opened her jaws and slipped her lips over the
|
|
end. It was as big as the dildo, but it was hot. When her tongue
|
|
touched it, it tasted a little salty. But it wasn't bad. She forced
|
|
herself to relax and let the big cock soak in her mouth.
|
|
|
|
"That's great, baby!" Allan gasped. "Just great! Now hold it! The
|
|
camera's going!"
|
|
|
|
His manly aroma filled her nostrils. She was looking straight ahead at
|
|
his hairy pelvis. Almost unconsciously she began applying sucking
|
|
pressure to the swollen head. To her surprise, it felt good to have the
|
|
hot prick in her mouth. Very slowly, she began swishing her tongue over
|
|
the salty tip, savoring the flavor of it. Her cunt was twitching. She
|
|
felt moisture in the folds of her gash. UUUMMM!"
|
|
|
|
"Honey!" he groaned. "You don't have to suck it! Don't do that! You
|
|
don't have to!"
|
|
|
|
She was getting hot and couldn't help herself. The big shaft in her
|
|
mouth was exciting. The fake thing hadn't done anything for her. But a
|
|
real fiery cock was something else. Her cheeks puckered and she began
|
|
sliding her lips back and forth on the delicious dick, wetting it with
|
|
her saliva. UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
|
|
|
|
"SHARON!" he groaned, placing his hands on top of her head. "DON'T,
|
|
BABY! THE CAMERA WILL BE THROUGH IN A MINUTE! DON'T SUCK ME! I CAN'T
|
|
HOLD IT BACK!"
|
|
|
|
UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon was on fire! Her uterus was contracting and pussy milk was
|
|
flowing heavily into her cuntal canyon. She barely heard Allan's voice.
|
|
She began mouthing his cock with a passion, sucking and slurping wetly
|
|
on the tasty pole. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNGGGHHH!
|
|
|
|
"AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, GOD, HONEY! DON'T! AAAGGGHHH! JESUS! BABY!
|
|
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I CAN'T HOLD IT!" He was shivering and twitching.
|
|
"BABY! PLEASE! STOP! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! DON'T, KID! DON'T!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon couldn't believe it! She was coming! Without anything touching
|
|
her cunt! She felt the orgasm building in her twat. Her ears were
|
|
ringing as the delightful spasms in her pussy quickened.
|
|
|
|
"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
|
|
|
|
"SHARON! UNGH! UNGH! GGGNNNUUUFFFHHH!" Allan's muscular body stiffened
|
|
as his boiling sperm shot into her mouth.
|
|
|
|
Sharon knew it was coming, but she didn't care. She felt Allan's shaft
|
|
swell between her lips and started swallowing even before the hot
|
|
liquid spurted against her tonsils and the back of her throat. It was
|
|
going to be delicious, and she wanted every bit of it. "UUUMMM!
|
|
UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
Even as she gulped Allan's sperm, her youthful body trembled and shook
|
|
with climax. The explosion in her cunt was draining her, but at the
|
|
same time Allan's cum was giving her new life. She wished she could
|
|
hold on to the exhilarating feeling forever. Before her tremors had
|
|
stopped, Allan withdrew his throbbing pole from her mouth and stepped
|
|
away.
|
|
|
|
"God, baby!" he gasped. "You didn't have to do that! I'm sorry, kid! I
|
|
just couldn't hold it!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon took a deep, shaky breath and wiped her cum-flecked lips with
|
|
the back of her hand. "That's all right, Allan. I don't know what came
|
|
over me. I've never done anything like that before in my life."
|
|
|
|
The man seemed to be unusually embarrassed as he stepped over to the
|
|
camera and began working with it. "Why don't you put your things on
|
|
now, honey? You'd better be getting upstairs."
|
|
|
|
"I suppose so." She got to her feet slowly, feeling weak and spent.
|
|
Crossing to the dresser, she began slipping on her night clothes. The
|
|
pictures she had stolen still lay there, and she didn't bother to touch
|
|
them. There wasn't any point now.
|
|
|
|
"Are you sure you're all right?" Allan asked as he picked up the robe
|
|
he had thrown on the dresser. "Are you feeling okay?"
|
|
|
|
She couldn't look at him after what she had done, and kept her head
|
|
bowed. "I'm all right, Allan. Don't worry."
|
|
|
|
"Do, ah, do you want to do it again tomorrow?"
|
|
|
|
"I ... I suppose so. I really don't have much choice, do I?"
|
|
|
|
He ignored her question. "We can make it tomorrow afternoon. Ruth's
|
|
going to take the kids shopping for new clothes." He hesitated. "I
|
|
don't think we ought to tell Ruth anything about this yet. Let's keep
|
|
it between ourselves for a while, huh?"
|
|
|
|
"Anything you say." Sharon opened the red door. "I'll see you in the
|
|
morning. 'Night."
|
|
|
|
As she trudged up the stairs and into Patty's room, Sharon felt very
|
|
alone. There was no one she could tell about what had happened. No one
|
|
at all. Even Barb wouldn't understand her letting a dog stick his thing
|
|
in her cunt. Or sucking a man's cock. And the worst of it was, her
|
|
miseries had just begun.
|
|
|
|
When she climbed under the covers, her eyes were wet with tears. It was
|
|
hard to believe that only a few hours before she had left her
|
|
comfortable place and ridden through the sunshine into this hell hole
|
|
of sex. It seemed like a long time ago. She buried her face in the
|
|
pillow and cried herself to sleep.
|
|
|
|
* * * *
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|
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|
|
At the breakfast table the next morning everyone was bright and
|
|
cheerful. Patty was feeling better, bright-eyed and sassy, and Allan
|
|
acted as though nothing had happened the night before. Sharon was the
|
|
only quiet one. Her stomach was churning so badly she found it
|
|
difficult to eat. When they were through she helped Patty and her
|
|
mother clear the table.
|
|
|
|
"We have a few things to do this morning, Sharon," Ruth said as they
|
|
stacked the dishes by the sink. "Do you have anything you want to do?"
|
|
|
|
"No, not really." She knew where they were going and what they were
|
|
going to do. "Why don't you go ahead? I'll take care of the dishes.
|
|
There aren't that many."
|
|
|
|
"Thanks, hon," Ruth said, smiling. "I appreciate that. C'mon, Patty.
|
|
Let's go downstairs to the shop. Sharon, if you want to go anyplace, go
|
|
ahead. We won't be through until noon."
|
|
|
|
"Okay." When they left, she began running the water in the sink.
|
|
|
|
As soon as she was through with the dishes, Sharon checked all the
|
|
upstairs rooms to make sure they were all in their special room in the
|
|
basement, then she went back to the kitchen, picked up the phone, and
|
|
dialed Barb's number.
|
|
|
|
"Did you get the pictures?" Barb asked anxiously. "Were you able to
|
|
sneak some out?"
|
|
|
|
Sharon hesitated. "No, I didn't. I ... something came up."
|
|
|
|
"Well, what are you going to do? Are you just going to stay there?"
|
|
|
|
"I really don't have much choice." Sharon wanted desperately to tell
|
|
her friend all about what had happened, but she was too afraid. "Look,
|
|
I really have to go. I'll try and call you later. Okay?"
|
|
|
|
"Better than that, I'll try and make it over this afternoon. I can't
|
|
promise anything." There was a moment of silence, then Barb asked
|
|
meekly, "You don't think they're going to get you messed up in that
|
|
crap, do you? I mean, like, the pictures and stuff?"
|
|
|
|
Sharon swallowed and gritted her teeth. What could she say? "Look, I'll
|
|
tell you about it when you get here. Call first though, will you?"
|
|
|
|
"Sure. See ya."
|
|
|
|
It was one of the longest mornings Sharon had ever spent. With nothing
|
|
else to do, she straightened up the rest of the house, took a ride
|
|
around the block on her bicycle, then watched TV until the others came
|
|
upstairs for lunch.
|
|
|
|
When they were through eating, Ruth announced that she was taking the
|
|
children downtown. They wouldn't be back for several hours. Allan
|
|
winked at Sharon on the sly and said that he had a few things to clear
|
|
up downstairs. After Ruth and the kids had gone, Sharon steeled
|
|
herself, took a deep breath, then went downstairs and approached the
|
|
red door.
|
|
|
|
"C'mon in, hon," Allan said happily. He was already naked, and his
|
|
hairy prick was standing straight out from his pelvis. He stepped over
|
|
to her and kissed her on the lips. "Take off your clothes," he murmured
|
|
huskily.
|
|
|
|
The girl felt uneasy as she got out of her skirt and blouse. She tried
|
|
to avoid looking at Allan's cock, but it was impossible. The big thing
|
|
seemed to draw her attention like a magnet. When she had her bra and
|
|
panties off, she stood nude, waiting for directions.
|
|
|
|
"C'mon, let's go to the bed," he said, taking her by the hand. They
|
|
stretched out on the cool satin sheets and Allan put his arm under her
|
|
head.
|
|
|
|
"What are we going to do, Allan?" she asked timidly.
|
|
|
|
"Just relax, sweet," he replied throatily. "Just take it easy." He
|
|
pressed his lips against hers and pushed his tongue into her mouth.
|
|
|
|
Sharon's apprehension disappeared quickly when he began gliding his
|
|
hand lightly over her body. He rubbed his fingertips over her tits,
|
|
fondled her nipples, then caressed her back and asscheeks. She shivered
|
|
as he ran his fingers down the crack of her ass and then down the back
|
|
of her thighs. A familiar, pleasant tingling sensation began in her
|
|
groin.
|
|
|
|
"Oh, baby!" he whispered. "Baby! You're so beautiful!"
|
|
|
|
He tenderly separated her thighs and touched her pussy. His fingers
|
|
moved with maddening slowness over her groin, through her bushy hair,
|
|
and over and around her gash that was rapidly filling with cuntal milk.
|
|
|
|
"Oooohhh, Allan!" she whimpered. "Allan!" She moved her thighs even
|
|
wider apart to give him more room.
|
|
|
|
"That's it, baby," he whispered. "That's the girl!" He very delicately
|
|
separated the lips of her twat and spread the inner folds so he could
|
|
reach her clit. She jumped when he first touched her little nubbin,
|
|
then she began squirming.
|
|
|
|
"Oh, Allan! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Allan! UUUMMM! Oh, God!"
|
|
|
|
"You're. already hot, baby!" he said, breathing heavily. "That's a
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juicy little cunt. You like that, don't you?"
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"Uhhh-huuhh!" she whimpered. "UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
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Before she realized what was happening, Allan had pulled his arm from
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beneath her head and got to his knees. Then he bent low over her chest
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and took a nipple in his mouth and began sucking on it wetly as his
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fingers caressed her dewy crevice.
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"Oh, Allan! UUUMMM! Allan! Don't tease! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" She was
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hunching off the mattress at his hand. Then she lifted her head and
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watched his mouth as he devoured her nipple. "ALLAN! OH, GOD!
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GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
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He began spreading the oozing milk from her cunthole up and down her
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canyon, wetting her twat thoroughly with pussy juice. His tongue was
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swishing around her nipple and he was sucking hard. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM!
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UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
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"PLEASE, ALLAN!" she begged. "PUT YOUR FINGER IN! PUT IT IN! OH, GOD!
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GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! PLEASE, ALLAN!"
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She felt him rim her opening with his finger, then it was sliding up
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into her dark creamy tunnel, swirling around inside her to tickle the
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sensitive tissues of her vagina. She grabbed his hair with one hand and
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his back with another and began squirming and twisting her ass and
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hunching against his finger.
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"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! ALLAN! OH, GOD! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, LOVER! JESUS!"
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His stabbing digit was making sucking sounds in her pussy as he speared
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her again and again. She clenched her cuntal muscles to make the
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opening small as she thrashed and shook. This was what she wanted!
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Someone making real love to her! Someone sucking her tit and fingering
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her twat and everything! It was heaven! Sheer heaven!
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"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, ALLAN! GOD! AAARRGGHH! I LOVE IT! OH, FINGER ME!
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FINGER-FUCK ME! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME COME! AAAGGGHHH! ALLAN! OH,
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GOD! SUCK THAT TIT! JEEZ!"
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She took her hand from his back and reached for his hard cock. Curling
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her fingers around the hairy tool, she gripped it tightly. The heat
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from his throbbing shaft penetrated her palm as she began stroking it.
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"UUNNNFFF!" Allan groaned. "UUNNFFF! UUUMMM!" He began hunching at her
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fist, at the same time picking up speed with his piercing finger. His
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massive pole slid easily in her tiny hand as he hungrily mouthed her
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delicious titty.
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"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
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"ALLAN!" she shrieked. "GOD! ALLAN! AAAGGGHHH! OH, MY GOD! YOU'RE
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MAKING ME COME! PUMP IT! PUMP IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, LORD! NOW,
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HONEY! NOW! JJJEEEZZZ!"
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Sharon lifted her ass high off the bed and trembled violently as the
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thundering climax shot out from her womb into her limbs. She held onto
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Allan's prick tightly as she shuddered and shivered with delight.
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"Oh, wow!" she gasped, sinking back to the slippery satin sheet. "Oh,
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wow!"
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Allan lifted his head from her tit and looked at her with a grin. Ms
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eyes were glazed and his mouth was twisted. "That's not half as good as
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what you're going to get now," he rasped.
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He pulled his wet finger from her pussy and moved around until he was
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kneeling between her legs. He gazed at her lustfully as he slowly
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dropped down on top of her, flattening her tits with his hairy chest.
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"Now, baby! Now you're going to see what a real fuck is like!"
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Sharon's eyes widened with terror as she felt the fiery head of his
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cock bumping against her moist pussy. "You're not going to stick it in,
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are you?" she whined. "Oh, Allan, don't! Please! It's too big!"
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"No it isn't!" He pressed his cheek against her and slid his hands
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under her shoulders. "Just take it easy, baby! It won't hurt a bit!"
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She was too frightened to do anything. The hot shaft had found her
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orifice and was already sliding into her cunt. She felt it stretch her
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opening, then it was piercing up into her belly, searching for her
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womb.
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"ALLAN!" she screamed. "DON'T! PLEASE! AAARRRGGGHHH! I CAN'T TAKE IT!
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IT'S TOO BIG! AAAGGGHHH! STOP! PLEASE!"
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"I'll do it slow, kid," he said gruffly into her ear. "Wrap your legs
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around me. I want to get it all in."
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"DON'T!" she squealed. "STOP!" It felt as though a train were being
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driven up into her tummy. His gigantic tool was pushing her intestines
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aside as it slithered up her tunnel. She could feel his pubic hair with
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her pussylips as he pushed his huge peter slowly into her twat. "ALLAN!
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PLEASE! DON'T!"
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"Just fuck, baby!" he said huskily. "AAARRRGGGHHH! Oh, God, what a
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tight cunt! Fuck, kid! Fuck! Damn! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
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"FOR CHRIST SAKE, STOP!" she shrieked, hitting his back with her tiny
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fists. "YOU'LL TEAR ME APART, ALLAN! WWWAAAHHH! STOP! OH, GOD!
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AAARRRGGGHHH!"
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"Knock it off!" he said harshly. "It's all the way in!"
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The tone of his voice stopped her. She realized suddenly that she could
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feel his heavy balls resting against her ass and his pelvis was
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touching hers. She'd done it! She had taken the whole thing inside her.
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That monstrous cock was all the way into her belly and there was no
|
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pain at all.
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"ALLAN! GOD! DO IT!" She wrapped her arms and legs around him tightly.
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"OH, FUCK ME, ALLAN! FUCK ME! I'M A WOMAN NOW! FUCK ME GOOD!"
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"JESUS, BABY! YOU'RE SO TUCKING TIGHT!" He began pumping slowly,
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|
pulling his tool out, then easing it back in again until the hard tip
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punched her womb. "DAMN, KID! WHAT A FUCK! UUUNNNGGGHH! Oh, GOD, THIS
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IS GOOD!"
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"DO IT TO ME, ALLAN! FUCK ME! OH, GOD! GIVE ME ALL OF IT!
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GGGHHHUUUGGGHHH! I LOVE IT! AAAGGGHHH! PUMP IT! PUMP IT!"
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Allan was sliding his long cream-covered tool in and out with smooth
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fluid motions. Her tight snatch gripped his pole like a mouth and her
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clenching tissues tickled his dick. He could feel her naked tits
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pressed against his chest, which only heightened his enjoyment. "OH,
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FUCK, KID! HUNCH NOW! HUNCH! AAAGGGHHH!"
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"SCREW ME, ALLAN! WWWAAAHHH! OH, DO IT! FUCK ME! FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!"
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"I ... AM ... BABY! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" He was pumping wildly now,
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thrusting his dick in and out its full length. He was hammering against
|
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her womb and his hairy balls slapped against her asshole. "UNGH ...
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UNGH!"
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"WWWAAAHHH! ALLAN! I'M COMING! I CAN'T HOLD IT! OH, GOD! DO IT!
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FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!"
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Allan stiffened on top of her and gasped, "BABY! UNGH! UNGH!"
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Sharon had just reached the peak of her climax when she felt the
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boiling cum spurting into her. It squirted in jets against her uterus
|
|
and filled her tube quickly. Her fingers clawed at his back and she
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squeezed her legs together around his waist as she thrashed and writhed
|
|
under him.
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"ALLAN! OH, GOD! OH, ALLAN! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
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When their twitching and jerking had subsided, Sharon slowly eased her
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arms and legs to the mattress. He was heavy on top of her, but his cock
|
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was still embedded in her cunt and she enjoyed its throbbing.
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"Wheeeww!" Allan sighed, slithering his pole from her cum-filled pussy
|
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and rolling over on his back. "You're really some fuck, Sharon! It's
|
|
hard to believe you're almost a virgin."
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"I know," Sharon whispered, nodding her head. "It scares me, too. I
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didn't know I could do things like this."
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Allan chuckled as he got off the bed. "All females are built the same
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way, kid. You're all made to be fucked. I think you'd better hit the
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bathroom now. You've got quite a load in you."
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Sharon winced when she closed her legs and rolled to the side of the
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|
bed. The muscles on the insides of her thighs hurt from gripping him so
|
|
tightly. She stood up and went to the bathroom, walking like a duck
|
|
with her knees together.
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When she sat down on the stool, she was shocked at the amount of cum
|
|
that drained from her pussy. She knew it was impossible, but it sounded
|
|
as though a quart plopped into the water. Then she douched herself
|
|
carefully and went into the other room. Allan was working with the
|
|
automatic camera.
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"Allan, you didn't take pictures of us, did you?" she asked with
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surprise.
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|
"I sure did, honey. A full roll. They should go like hot cakes."
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"Oh, God!" she moaned agonizingly. "I didn't want anybody to ... " She
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|
stopped in mid-sentence. What difference did it make now? He already
|
|
had pictures of her sucking him off. This couldn't be any worse.
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|
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|
"Baby, they won't even know who you are." Allan finished loading the
|
|
camera and closed it. "I'll tell you what. Maybe you'd like to see the
|
|
kind of people that buy these pictures."
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|
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|
He stepped to the dresser, opened the drawer, and took out a handful of
|
|
envelopes. After sorting through them he selected two, put the rest
|
|
back, then carried them over to Sharon. "Here. See for yourself."
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|
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|
Sharon took them and sat down on the edge of the bed, not wanting to
|
|
admit that she had already gone through the mail upstairs in their
|
|
bedroom. She opened the top envelope and took out a single-page letter
|
|
and two pictures.
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|
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|
One shot showed a fantastically beautiful blonde in her mid-twenties,
|
|
sitting with her legs apart on a chaise near a pool. She was totally
|
|
naked, and had a monstrous fake prick pushed halfway into her twat. Her
|
|
huge tits that stuck almost straight out from her chest had dime-sized
|
|
nipples on the ends. She was smiling happily right into the lens of the
|
|
camera.
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|
The other picture showed a man standing on a diving board, totally
|
|
nude. His hard, gigantic cock glistened in the sunlight. He had
|
|
obviously been shaved all over as there wasn't a hair on his body
|
|
anywhere.
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|
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|
There was only one picture in the next envelope. A naked boy was lying
|
|
on the floor, and a nude young girl was squatting on his face. A woman
|
|
was resting on her elbows between the boy's legs with his cock in her
|
|
mouth, while a man behind her was pushing his cock into the woman's
|
|
cunt.
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|
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|
Sharon gazed at the snapshot for several minutes. The girl was about
|
|
Patty's age, with tiny tea-cup tits. The woman's knockers hung to the
|
|
floor as she gobbled the boy's shaft. It was hard to tell how big the
|
|
man's cock was. Most of it was in the woman's pussy. She tucked the
|
|
pictures back in, then handed the envelope to Allan.
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|
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|
"People are sure funny, aren't they?" Sharon said with a catch in her
|
|
throat. "I didn't realize so many of them were ... strange."
|
|
|
|
"They're not strange, kid." He put the envelopes back in the dresser.
|
|
"Everyone likes sex. It's just that some people have a different idea
|
|
of how to go about it."
|
|
|
|
"Well, what now?"
|
|
|
|
"You saw the letters. How about getting something with the dog again?
|
|
Do you think you could suck him off like you did me last night?"
|
|
|
|
"Oh, God, no! NO! I won't do that! Really I won't, Allan! You can't
|
|
make me!"
|
|
|
|
"All right, all right." He checked the camera angle again and came over
|
|
to the bed. "How about letting him fuck you, then? You seemed to like
|
|
that. You could suck me off at the same time. That would make a good
|
|
picture."
|
|
|
|
Sharon wrung her hands, but nodded. "That wouldn't be too bad, I
|
|
guess."
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|
|
|
"Good. I'll go get Shadow. I'll be back in a minute."
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|
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|
Allan returned with the big black Labrador. When Sharon shuddered and
|
|
stood up, the animal came over to her immediately and began lapping at
|
|
her cunt.
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|
|
|
"He really likes your pussy," Allan said. He was chuckling as he
|
|
climbed up on the bed and lay down with his hairy cock pointing at the
|
|
ceiling. "C'mon, sweet. We've only got a second or so before the camera
|
|
starts."
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|
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|
Sharon turned and climbed up, crawling over to kneel between his
|
|
outstretched legs. She spread her knees, then looked back between her
|
|
hanging fifties. "C'mon, Shadow! Get up there!"
|
|
|
|
The dog jumped on the bed, then up on her back immediately. His red
|
|
cock was already out of its sheath, and as soon as he had his paws on
|
|
her shoulders, he was hunching at her cunny.
|
|
|
|
"Just a minute, damn it!" Sharon reached back between her legs and
|
|
closed her fingers around the animal's pointed dick. She moved the tip
|
|
around in her gash carefully until it was wet, then eased it into her
|
|
hole. The instant she released his pecker he pushed it in all the way.
|
|
|
|
"AAARRRGGGHHH! Oh, God, Shadow! AAAGGGHHH! Not so hard!"
|
|
|
|
"Easy, boy!" Allan ordered. Then he put his hands on Sharon's head and
|
|
guided her mouth to his throbbing prick. "Suck it good, baby! Get your
|
|
mouth on there and suck it good!"
|
|
|
|
"Oooohhh, Allan!" she moaned. She was already quivering with
|
|
anticipation as she parted her lips and slipped them over the end of
|
|
his hot tool. The smooth tip glided over her tongue as she began
|
|
mouthing him wetly, at the same time squirming on Shadow's spearing
|
|
pecker in her cunt.
|
|
|
|
"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
|
|
|
|
"That's it, baby!" Allan crooned. "Suck it! Suck it good! God, what a
|
|
mouth! AAARRRGGGHHH! Blow me, baby! Oh, damn! Damn! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
Shadow was whining and whimpering as he plunged his long red shaft in
|
|
and out of the girl's cunny. His fat tail swished through the air and
|
|
he was panting. The heavy hairy sac of balls swung in an arc as he
|
|
jammed his dick repeatedly into the girl's warm, moist twat.
|
|
|
|
Sharon was going wild with ecstasy. Having Shadow dick her while she
|
|
sucked Allan's tasty tool was sheer heaven. Her senses were heightened,
|
|
and she lost all thought of anything else except the two cocks inside
|
|
her,
|
|
|
|
"JESUS, BABY!" Allan moaned loudly. "GOD! SUCK IT! SUCK IT!
|
|
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, CHRIST, BABY! WHAT A MOUTH! AAARRRGGGHHH!" He was
|
|
squirming and twisting on his back as the young girl sucked on his
|
|
shaft. He lifted his head and watched her as she wet his tool with her
|
|
saliva. "SUCK IT, KID! SUCK IT! JESUS!"
|
|
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|
Sharon was in a frenzy. She had lost all control and was concentrating
|
|
only on the two cocks penetrating her. She backed quickly onto Shadow's
|
|
hot dick, wriggling and squirming and making it ream her pussy. Then
|
|
she reached for Allan's balls and began massaging them as she slurped
|
|
greedily on his delicious cock. "UUMMM!"
|
|
|
|
"SUCK IT, BABY!" Allan shouted. "DO IT, SHADOW! FUCK HER! OH, GOD! BLOW
|
|
ME KID! DAMN! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH: GOD!" He was lifting off the bed,
|
|
punching at her lips with his cock. His hands were buried in her thick
|
|
hair as he forced his tool deeper into her mouth. "SUCK! SUCK! OH,
|
|
CHRIST! GODDAMN! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
The girl was frantically trying to keep both poles inside her. All
|
|
three were squirming and twisting and thrashing as the wet sounds of
|
|
fucking and sucking filled the room. Oh, please! she cried silently.
|
|
Please, Allan! Come! Let me drink your milk! Oh, God!
|
|
|
|
Shadow whined as he hammered at the girl's twat. His red pole was
|
|
covered with her cuntal milk as he hunched and pumped with jerking
|
|
motions. Suddenly he stopped and shivered as liquid gushed from his
|
|
swollen cock into her tunnel.
|
|
|
|
Sharon felt Shadow's cum spewing against her uterus. She was rapidly
|
|
approaching climax and was only waiting for Allan's dick to begin
|
|
spouting.
|
|
|
|
"I'M COMING, BABE!" Allan yelled. "OH, GOD! AAARRRGGGHHH! HERE IT ...
|
|
JESUS! UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
The hot liquid shot into her mouth in a gigantic flood. She began
|
|
working her throat muscles quickly, swallowing between moans of
|
|
delight. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
|
|
|
|
Orgasm shook her as the last drops of liquid oozed from Allan's prick
|
|
onto her tongue. She whined and whimpered, then felt Shadow backing
|
|
away and dropping down on all fours. 'The instant the dog's pecker
|
|
popped out of her cunt, she felt his liquid hit the sheets and splatter
|
|
her legs.
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|
|
|
"Good God, baby!" Allan gasped as she lifted her mouth from his tool.
|
|
"That was really a blow job! You're getting better all the time."
|
|
|
|
Sharon didn't reply. She shook her head sadly as she backed to the edge
|
|
of the bed, carefully avoiding the puddles of doggie sperm she was
|
|
leaving on the sheets. Hurrying to the bathroom, she quickly sat down
|
|
and let the liquid drain from her cunny.
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|
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|
What would Mama say? she thought. What would she say if she knew what I
|
|
was doing? God! And Barb!
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|
|
|
She sniffled back the tears as she cleansed her snatch thoroughly, then
|
|
went out to join Allan. He had already changed the sheets on the bed
|
|
and was again working at the cameras. Shadow was sitting by the red
|
|
door, licking his wet pecker.
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|
|
|
"We're not going to do any more are we, Allan?" she asked timidly.
|
|
"Don't you think that's enough for one day?"
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|
|
"Yeah, I guess so." He straightened up from behind the camera and
|
|
winked at her. "Now, that wasn't all so bad, was it? You didn't get
|
|
hurt or anything, did you?"
|
|
|
|
"No," she admitted. "I didn't get hurt. It's just that, well, all of
|
|
this is happening too fast."
|
|
|
|
He laughed. "You had to get the experience some time. This is just as
|
|
good a time as any, I should think."
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|
|
|
Sharon dressed slowly and silently. She was finished by the time Allan
|
|
pulled on his shorts and pants and carried his shoes and socks to the
|
|
bed to sit down.
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|
|
|
"I'll just go upstairs now," she said quietly. "The rest of them should
|
|
be home pretty soon."
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|
|
|
Allan looked up at her with a serious look on his face. "Now, don't say
|
|
anything to Ruth about this, kid. I'll break it to her my own way. All
|
|
right?"
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|
|
|
"I won't say anything. Believe me. I'd be too ashamed."
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|
|
"Okay, then. I'll see you upstairs in a few minutes."
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|
|
|
Sharon plodded up the steps and went into the kitchen where she poured
|
|
herself a tall glass of cold milk. It seemed strange that when she was
|
|
doing those things, she was so excited she didn't care. But when it was
|
|
over, she felt dirty. It was hard to understand.
|
|
|
|
If only she could tell someone, she might feel better. But that was
|
|
impossible. She couldn't admit it to anyone. As she was rinsing her
|
|
glass in the sink, the doorbell rang and she went to answer it.
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|
|
|
"Hi!" Barb said excitedly. "I called, but nobody answered and I just
|
|
thought I'd take a chance and come over. How's it going?"
|
|
|
|
Sharon stepped outside and shut the door behind her. "Let's not talk
|
|
about it, huh?"
|
|
|
|
Barb gave her a puzzled look. "Sure, whatever you say. Want to go get a
|
|
malt?"
|
|
|
|
Sharon nodded. "Yeah, let's."
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|
|
|
As she went to get her bike, she wondered just how much she could tell
|
|
Barb. If anything. It was really too much!
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Chapter 3
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|
All the way to the malt shop and back, Sharon thought about telling
|
|
Barb what she had done at the Morton house. Several times she actually
|
|
began and then stopped, which only added to her friend's frustration.
|
|
By the time they returned to the intersection across from the ranch-
|
|
style house, the young blonde was almost angry.
|
|
|
|
"Look, Sharon, I'm your friend, aren't I?" Barb asked as they slowed
|
|
their bikes to a stop at the corner. "You're not going to shock me. I
|
|
told you about Don fucking me, didn't I? What's the big secret?"
|
|
|
|
"It's no secret," Sharon mumbled. "I'll tell you pretty soon. Right now
|
|
I just want to think about it."
|
|
|
|
"All right," Barb said, her tone softening. "But if Chuck wants to fuck
|
|
somebody, you tell him I'm available, will you?"
|
|
|
|
"Yeah," Sharon replied absently. "Sure." She noticed that the Mortons'
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car was gone, and wondered if the entire family had left. "I guess I'd
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better get back. I'll call you later on, okay?"
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"Sure. Just don't forget about Chuck. See ya."
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After Barb had wheeled away, Sharon walked her bike across the street
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and up the driveway and put it next to the garage door. She went into
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the house, glanced into the living room, but saw no one. Then she heard
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sounds in the kitchen and started through the dining room. Chuck came
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out of the kitchen carrying a huge sandwich that he had just taken a
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bite of.
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"Oh, hi, Sharon," he said, moving the food around in his mouth. "You
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just get back? C'mon downstairs. You want to grab a sandwich first?"
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Sharon shook her head. "No thanks. Is everybody else gone?"
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Chuck took another bite and shook his head. "Unh-uh. Mom and Dad went
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to see some friends for a while. They won't be back 'til supper time.
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C'mon. Patty's downstairs." He started for the doorway.
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"I don't think I should, Chuck." No one but Allan knew that she had
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been down in the room with the red door, and she wanted to keep it that
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way.
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Chuck stopped and turned around. "Aw, shit, Sharon! Dad told us all
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about it. You can just watch if you want to."
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Oh, God! Sharon thought. Now I'm really in for it! "What did your
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mother say?"
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The boy shrugged. "Not much. She was pissed, but she'll get over it.
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I'm goin' down now. C'mon, if you want to."
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As the boy turned away and headed down the hall, Sharon had an empty
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feeling in the pit of her stomach. She wondered what Ruth would do or
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say about what she had done. The more she thought about it, the more
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she realized nothing had really changed. Allan was Ruth's husband and
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she would probably go along with anything he said. She was still hung
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up, and there was no way out. With a shake of her head, she followed
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Chuck to the basement stairs and went down.
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Patty was sitting cross-legged and naked on the big white bed when
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Sharon entered. The girl was drinking a bottle of pop and Chuck was
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taking his clothes off. Sharon glanced around for the dog immediately,
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but he wasn't there.
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"Hi, Sharon," Patty said. "Are you going to get with it, too?"
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"I don't think so. Not today." Sharon turned and saw that Chuck was
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completely undressed. His big dick was hard, and the thick shaft was
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throbbing so hard it jiggled his balls. She wanted to take her eyes
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away, but she couldn't. The gleaming tool held her spellbound.
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"You like that, huh?" Chuck said, grinning widely. "We're going to take
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some pictures anyway. Why don't you get your clothes off?"
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Sharon's pussy was twitching and she felt that familiar tingle in her
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vagina as she backed up slowly and leaned against the dresser. "I don't
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think I'd better. You go ahead, though."
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"Okay. Have it your own way." He took another bite from his sandwich,
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laid it down, then turned to the timed camera. "Put your pop down, Sis.
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I'm gonna set it now."
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"Okay." Patty put the bottle on the floor, then lay down in the center
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of the bed with her thighs spread. The light hair surrounding her gash
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glistened wetly and the pink lips of her cunt were moist. She
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stretched, pushing her cute little titties out, then relaxed and pulled
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her knees up.
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"Okay." Chuck left the camera and walked to the bed with his huge hard
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dick bouncing in front of him. He lay down on the bed with his legs
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hanging over, then lowered his face to his sister's cunt. "Remember
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your legs, Patty. Keep 'em apart. And play with your tits."
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"I know how, Chuck," Patty said wearily. "Just eat me good. It's no fun
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if I don't come."
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"Don't worry, kid. I will." Chuck bent lower, put his arms under his
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sister's legs, then began kissing her twat as the camera clicked for
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the first time.
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"OOOHHH!" Patty moaned. "GOD! Lick it all over, Chuck! AAAGGGHHH! Oh,
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wow! UUUMMM!" She put her small hands around her breasts, leaving the
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nipples uncovered, and began squeezing them.
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"Uuunnnfff!" Chuck's moans were muffled by the girl's snatch. His mouth
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and tongue were making wet sounds as he slurped at the young girl's
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cunt. "Uuuunnnfff! Uuuunnnfff!"
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Sharon's legs were weak. She had to grip the top of the dresser to keep
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from falling. Liquid was flowing into the folds of her cunt and her
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uterus was contracting rhythmically as she watched the young couple.
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Her desire was surging again, and she knew it would be only a matter of
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moments before it overpowered her. Bracing her feet, she began
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unbuttoning her blouse.
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"CHUCK! OH, GOD! UUUNNNGGGHHH! EAT ME! OH, GOD, THAT FEELS GOOD! JEEZ!
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AAAGGGHHH! MY CLIT! LICK MY CLIT! CHUCK! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
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Patty was writhing and squirming with her heels dug into the mattress.
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She milked her titties with her hands as she began hunching up to her
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brother's face.
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"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!" Chuck's asscheeks were clenched and he was
|
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pressing his tool against the bed as he devoured the girl's creamy
|
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gash. His black hair contrasted starkly with Patty's creamy thighs as
|
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he hungrily gobbled her cunt.
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Sharon had her blouse and bra off and was fondling her bare tits as she
|
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watched Patty squirm and twist. She could almost feel Chuck's hot mouth
|
|
on her cunt as she squeezed and caressed her firm, pointed cones. "Oh,
|
|
God!" she whispered. "God! God!"
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"AAAGGGHHH! CHUCKY! JEEZ! MY HOLE! EAT MY HOLE! AAARRRGGGHHH! PLEASE,
|
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CHUCKY! STICK YOUR TONGUE IN MY HOLE!"
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Chuck's outstretched legs were twitching and jerking as he lapped and
|
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slurped at his sister's cunny. The muscles were tight in his boyish ass
|
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and he was rubbing his dick quickly on the smooth satin sheets.
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"EAT ME, CHUCKY!" Patty shrieked. "EAT ME!"
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Sharon reluctantly released her titties and began unbuttoning her
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skirt. She let it drop, then skinned her panties down her legs. After
|
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kicking her shoes off, she stepped out of the clothes and laid them on
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the dresser. The crotch of her panties was soaked. When she turned her
|
|
attention back to the couple, she slid a hand into the furry bush
|
|
covering her pussy.
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|
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|
"CHUCK, EAT ME! PLEASE! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, GOD!" Patty was lifting
|
|
her ass off the bed and thrusting her cunt at Chuck's hungry mouth. "I
|
|
LOVE IT! OH, GOD! AAARRRGGGHHH! I'M GONNA COME, CHUCKY! DO IT! MAKE ME
|
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COME!"
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Her chest was heaving with passion as Sharon did her fingers into her
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dewy canyon and began massaging her clit. Her cunt was on fire and she
|
|
was twitching so hard her titties quivered. "OH, GOD! UUUNNNGGGHHH!
|
|
LORD! UUUNNNFFF! OH, JEEZ!" Cream trickled down the insides of her
|
|
thighs as she gaped at the kids on the bed.
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"CHUCKY! NOW! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! NOW, CHUCKY! OH, GOD! WWWAAAHHH!"
|
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Patty's back arched upward as she shook with orgasm. She continued to
|
|
squeeze her tits as her youthful body thrashed and jerked. Then, with
|
|
one long sigh, she collapsed back to the bed.
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"OH, GOD!" Sharon shrieked. "AAAGGGHHH! OH, LORD! AAARRRGGGHHH!" She
|
|
had jacked herself off, and she leaned against the dresser trembling as
|
|
the fantastic feeling flooded her system. "Ooohhh!"
|
|
|
|
Chuck got to his feet slowly with the lower half of his face wet with
|
|
Patty's cuntal milk. The long pole jutting out from his hairy groin was
|
|
throbbing and pulsing wildly as he turned and looked at Sharon with
|
|
surprise at seeing her naked with her hand clutching her pussy.
|
|
|
|
"Do you want some now, Sharon?" the boy asked hoarsely.
|
|
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|
"Please!" she whimpered. "Oh, please! Please!"
|
|
|
|
"Just a sec. Let me turn off the timer and wash my face." He hurried
|
|
over to the camera and flipped a switch. Then he looked at Sharon's
|
|
naked body lustfully as he crossed over to the bathroom and stepped
|
|
inside.
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|
|
|
Sharon removed her milk-covered fingers from her twat and stepped to
|
|
the bed on shaky legs. She sat down near Patty's feet, quivering with
|
|
anticipation. The younger girl sat up and slid over next to her.
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|
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|
"Are you really going to, Sharon?" Patty asked breathlessly. "Gee,
|
|
that'd be neat! Nobody else has ever done it with us before."
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|
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|
"After watching you, I can't help it," Sharon replied, her voice
|
|
quavering. "I'm so hot I'm going out of my mind!"
|
|
|
|
Chuck came out of the bathroom and walked over to stand in front of
|
|
them with his hard dick jerking. "Okay, girls. How do you want it?"
|
|
|
|
"I don't know," Sharon replied chokingly, unable to raise her eyes past
|
|
the boy's man-sized tool. The swollen purple head gleamed, and she had
|
|
to resist an urge to bend forward and put her mouth around it.
|
|
|
|
"As long as Sharon's here, I'll let you fuck me once," Patty said. "Why
|
|
don't we both get on top of you?"
|
|
|
|
"Suits me." Chuck turned away and went over to the camera. "Let me set
|
|
this thing first."
|
|
|
|
"What do you mean?" Sharon whispered to the girl. "How can we both get
|
|
on top of him?"
|
|
|
|
Patty smiled. "Well, see, like, he'll eat you and I'll fuck him. It's
|
|
okay. You'll like it."
|
|
|
|
Sharon still wasn't sure what they were talking about when Chuck
|
|
returned and crawled up on the bed. He stretched out on his back and
|
|
crossed his arms on his chest.
|
|
|
|
"C'mon, Sharon," Patty said. "You get up and squat on his face. You
|
|
know, like, with your pussy on his mouth. Go ahead."
|
|
|
|
Very cautiously Sharon stood up, knelt on the bed, and crawled over to
|
|
the boy. She placed her knees on either side of his shoulders, then
|
|
scooted forward until her crotch was directly over his nose. "Like
|
|
that?"
|
|
|
|
"Just about," Chuck said. "Here." He put his hands on the top of her
|
|
thighs and pulled her down until the lips of her pussy were touching
|
|
his chin.
|
|
|
|
"There. Now, as soon as Patty gets on, I'll eat you."
|
|
|
|
Sharon looked down between the valley of her tits at Chuck's chin while
|
|
the younger girl straddled his hips. Then Sharon watched as Patty
|
|
reached between her legs and gripped Chuck's pole and began rubbing the
|
|
tip back and forth in her dewy cunt.
|
|
|
|
"See? I get the end all wet like this," Patty said. "Then I put it in.
|
|
Like this."
|
|
|
|
Sharon saw the tip of Chuck's dick disappear into the girl's cunny.
|
|
Then Patty put her hands on her legs and began slowly dropping down,
|
|
forcing the huge muscle up into her belly.
|
|
|
|
"Oooohhh, Jeez!" Patty gasped, closing her eyes. "God! Oh, wow, he's
|
|
got a big cock!"
|
|
|
|
As Sharon watched wide-eyed, the thick piston disappeared, and Patty's
|
|
pubic hair was mixing with Chuck's. Then suddenly the boy pulled
|
|
Sharon's twat down to his mouth and began lapping her crevice.
|
|
|
|
"AAAGGGHHH!" Sharon gasped. "OH, GOD! JESUS! HE'S EATING ME! LORD, THAT
|
|
FEELS GOOD!"
|
|
|
|
Patty opened her eyes and groaned as she nodded her head. "He's a good
|
|
cunt eater! Oh, Christ, he's got a big dick! Now watch, Sharon!"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
78
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|
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|
|
|
Patty lifted her ass until only the head of the boy's rod was in her
|
|
pussy. Then she began spiraling down on it, swirling her hips like a
|
|
corkscrew as she forced his cock back into her tummy. "OH, WOW!
|
|
AAAGGGHH! JEEZ!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon was quaking with delight. Chuck's hot tongue was probing every
|
|
millimeter of her gash, teasing her clit and rimming her hole and going
|
|
back again. She could feel his nose pressed against her asshole as she
|
|
began squirming on his hot mouth. His breath blowing up her tube
|
|
excited her even more.
|
|
|
|
"Eat me, Chuck!" she whimpered. "Oh, God! Eat me! EAT THAT CUNNY! OH,
|
|
GOD! AAARRRGGGHHH! CHUCK, IT'S GOOD! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"ARE YOU WATCHING, SHARON?" Patty squealed. "LOOK AT ME FUCK HIM! LOOK!
|
|
UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
The young girl was lifting and dropping quickly, hammering her cunt on
|
|
her brother's packer. Her naked ass thwacked against his thighs each
|
|
time she bounced on the huge muscle. "GOD, WHAT A DICK! JESUS!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon clutched at her boobs as she started writhing on Chuck's mouth.
|
|
Her nipples were hard and the massaging felt good. Chuck's tongue was
|
|
burrowing into her cunthole and reaming it, and his mouth was making
|
|
wet slurping sounds. "CHUCK! EAT ME! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, LORD! EAT IT,
|
|
CHUCK! EAT IT! GGGOOODDD!"
|
|
|
|
"CHUCK!" Patty screeched. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! I'M GOING TO FUCK YOU! UNGH
|
|
... UNGH ... UNGH!"
|
|
|
|
The young girl was going wild. Her face was twisted and her fingers dug
|
|
into her legs as she pounded mercilessly on her brother's long cock.
|
|
She was swiveling her hips in a circle as she bounced up and down on
|
|
the thick, hairy prong. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!"
|
|
|
|
'EAT ME, CHUCK!" Sharon wailed. "OH, GOD! EAT ME! CHUCK!
|
|
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GOD, IT'S BEAUTIFUL! YOU'RE MAKING ME COME!"
|
|
|
|
The tremendous excitement surging in Sharon's young body was driving
|
|
her crazy. She couldn't wait to come and feel the electric-like shocks
|
|
of climax thunder through her limbs. Her hands continued to squeeze her
|
|
tits and she shivered and squirmed as Chuck's fiery tongue darted in
|
|
and out of her cunthole.
|
|
|
|
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" Chuck's moans seemed to come from far away as
|
|
he lurched his hips off the bed and drove his rigid shaft into his
|
|
sister's pussy. The sweet milk running from Sharon's cunthole flowed
|
|
into his mouth and he swallowed it greedily as Patty's blood-hot twat
|
|
excited his tingling pecker.
|
|
|
|
"I'M GONNA COME!" Patty cried out. "OH, GOD! I CAN'T HOLD IT, CHUCK!
|
|
AAARRRGGGHHH! SHOOT OFF! CHUCK! OH, GOD! THERE IT IS! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
As Patty jerked with the eruption in her cunny, Sharon felt her own
|
|
orgasm explode. She quivered and trembled as the exciting feeling
|
|
spread out from her groin to her nerve ends. Her fingers pressed deeply
|
|
into her firm titties as she twitched and vibrated with delight.
|
|
"WWWAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
Chuck jerked violently on his back as his boiling sperm spewed from his
|
|
dick into Patty's dark tunnel. It was such a heavy load that it gushed
|
|
back out past his embedded tool and into the dark hair on his pelvis.
|
|
He stopped lapping Sharon's milky gash and sighed.
|
|
|
|
Patty was shaking visibly as she eased her full tube off Chuck's
|
|
throbbing tool and dropped on her side, gasping for breath. Her pretty
|
|
tits quivered as she rapidly sucked in air.
|
|
|
|
Sharon crawled backward to the edge of the bed, then turned around and
|
|
sat down. Even though Chuck had brought her to climax with his tongue,
|
|
she still felt frustrated and unrelieved. It would take more than being
|
|
eaten to ease the ache in her pussy.
|
|
|
|
"I'll bet we got some good ones that time," Chuck said cheerfully as he
|
|
got off the bed and walked over to the camera.
|
|
|
|
Cum dripped from his pecker onto the floor as he took out the exposed
|
|
roll of film and inserted a fresh one. When he had closed the case, he
|
|
smiled at the two naked girls on the bed. "What do you guys want to do
|
|
now?"
|
|
|
|
"I'm not going to do anything," Patty moaned as she rolled to the edge
|
|
of the bed and stood up. "I said just once, and I meant it." She
|
|
started for the bathroom.
|
|
|
|
"Aw, c'mon, Patty," Chuck pleaded. "You can do it one more time. It
|
|
won't hurt you."
|
|
|
|
"Oh, no you don't. I wasn't even supposed to do that. Remember? We
|
|
weren't going to fuck today. Now don't bug me." Patty stepped into the
|
|
bathroom and sat down on the stool.
|
|
|
|
"Well, how about you, Sharon? You want to do some more before we quit?"
|
|
|
|
Sharon raised her head slowly to look at him. The demanding desire in
|
|
her cunt was still there, and she knew she had to satisfy it. "Would
|
|
you fuck me, Chuck? I mean, you know, just plain fuck?"
|
|
|
|
"Gee, I don't know," Chuck said thoughtfully. "Dad says we can't sell
|
|
any pictures of ordinary fucking."
|
|
|
|
Sharon couldn't let the chance go by. She had to think of something.
|
|
Suddenly she remembered how Barb had fucked Don in the car. "I've got
|
|
an idea! Why don't you sit on the edge of the bed here and I'll get on
|
|
it. That'd be different."
|
|
|
|
"Well. Yeah, I guess it would. Are you ready now?"
|
|
|
|
She nodded silently, not wanting to appear too anxious. "Is the camera
|
|
all set?"
|
|
|
|
"Sure." Chuck reset the timer and walked over to the bed and sat down.
|
|
Then he leaned back on his hands, glanced at Sharon, then nodded at his
|
|
rigid pole. "It's all ready. Go ahead! Get up and sit on it!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon's big tits swayed as she stood up and moved over to put her feet
|
|
on each side of his legs. Then she got up on the bed on her knees and
|
|
positioned her aching cunny directly over his shaft. Reaching between
|
|
her legs, she grabbed his hot, sticky dick and began rubbing it in her
|
|
milky gash. "Oooohhh, Chuck!"
|
|
|
|
"That's it!" he grunted. "Now put it in! Jeez, you got nice tits!"
|
|
|
|
"Thanks." She eased the fiery tip into her hole and settled down on it
|
|
slowly. Releasing his tool, she placed both hands on his shoulders and
|
|
dropped gradually, thrilling at the feeling of the thick pole
|
|
penetrating her cunt. "JESUS, CHUCK! OH, WOW! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"Fuck him good," Patty said gleefully as she came out of the bathroom.
|
|
She picked up her pop and grinned at Sharon. "Screw that pecker right
|
|
off him!"
|
|
|
|
"OH, CHRIST!" Sharon groaned as the swollen tip reached her womb and
|
|
began pressing against it. "I'LL FUCK IT! OH, GOD, HOW I'LL FUCK IT!
|
|
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"Give me a tit, Sharon!" Chuck pushed himself up and opened his mouth
|
|
and Sharon guided a hard nipple to his lips. He covered the end and
|
|
began sucking wetly. "Uuunnnfff!"
|
|
|
|
"OH, JESUS!" Sharon squealed, watching his lips on her titty as she
|
|
began lifting off his prick. The huge cockshaft inside her tickled the
|
|
sensitive tissues of her tunnel as she began lifting and dropping
|
|
slowly, swirling her ass as she had seen Patty do. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!
|
|
OH, GOD! AAAGGGHHH! JESUS! OH, CHUCK! WHAT A PRICK!"
|
|
|
|
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" The boy was pressing his face against her
|
|
tit, almost smothering himself as he sucked greedily.
|
|
|
|
"SUCK IT, CHUCK! SUCK IT GOOD! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, YOUR COCK
|
|
FEELS GOOD!" Using her leg muscles as springs, she began bouncing
|
|
quickly on the long hard muscle, shivering as the swollen head pounded
|
|
her womb. She could see now how easy it would be to fuck in a car.
|
|
|
|
"OH, WOW!" Patty squealed from over by the door. "YOU'RE DOING GREAT!
|
|
FUCK HIM! GIVE IT TO HIM GOOD!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon barely heard her. She was gaping at Chuck's slurping mouth on
|
|
her tit as she raised up and down on his tool, cock-screwing her cunt
|
|
on the delight-filled shaft. "OH, CHUCK! WHAT A BEAUTIFUL PRICK!
|
|
AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, GOD! I LOVE IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! IT'S CLEAR UP TO MY
|
|
WAIST! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!"
|
|
|
|
Chuck pulled his mouth from her tit and began kissing her between her
|
|
breasts. She pushed on the outside of them with her arms and buried his
|
|
face in the soft creamy canyon.
|
|
|
|
"FUCK!" Sharon wailed. "FFFUUUCCCKKK! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I'M
|
|
GONNA POUND IT, CHUCK! OH, JESUS! NOW! UNGH ... UNGH! CHUCK, I LOVE IT!
|
|
AAAGGGHHH! UNGH ... UNGH!" Her fingernails dug into his shoulders as
|
|
she hammered on his dick.
|
|
|
|
Chuck pulled his head back and took the other nipple in his mouth.
|
|
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" He swished his tongue around the hard point
|
|
and slurped on the firm cone, letting her do all the fucking.
|
|
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
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"CHUCK!" Sharon screamed. "I'M GOING TO COME! NOW! NOW!
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GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, GOD!" She put a hand behind his head and flattened
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her titty against his face as orgasm erupted in her cunt.
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"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
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He pushed away from her roughly and dropped onto his back.
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"FFFUUUCCCKKK!" he yelled. "OH, CHRIST!" His hips lurched upward, then
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his dick was squirting hot sperm into her twat. "UNGH! UNGH!
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AAAGGGHHH!"
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The seething liquid squirting against her uterus only made Sharon's
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climax that much more exciting. She trembled and shook with the delight
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of it all. Then she sank forward on her hands, rubbing her titties
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across Chuck's chest as she fought to catch her breath. "Oh, wow!"
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"Hey, that was terrific!" Patty said, coming over to the bed. "You guys
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really make a good pair! I'll bet Dad's gonna like those pictures."
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"Oh, shit!" Chuck said quickly. "The camera!"
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"I shut it off already," Patty said. "Take your time. Don't worry about
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it."
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"Oh, God!" Sharon slowly eased her cunt off Chuck's tool and rolled
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over onto her back. Cum dribbled from her cuntal opening and ran down
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over her asshole. "That was out of sight."
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"Yeah, but that's enough," Chuck said gruffly as lie sat up and got off
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the bed. His dick was wilting and cum dripped from the head as it
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sagged down against his balls. "I'm gonna go take a shower. Patty, you
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clean up down here." He walked over to where his clothes were folded on
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the dresser, picked them up, and went out through the red door.
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"You'd better go take a douche, Sharon," Patty said seriously. "Mom
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always makes me take one after I get fucked."
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"Yeah, I suppose so." Sharon got up groggily and staggered to the
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bathroom. When she had thoroughly cleansed her pussy and washed her
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hands, she went back out to find that Patty had already changed the
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sheet and was picking up the rest of the room.
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"Patty, how long have you been doing this?" Sharon asked as she walked
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over to her clothes. "I mean, like, this stuff down here?"
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The young girl tossed the rest of Chuck's sandwich in the wastebasket
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and smiled. "Just a couple of months. After Dad got laid off. I think
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it's fun."
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Sharon stepped into her panties and pulled them up. "You do it with
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your dad too, don't you?"
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"Oh, yeah. Lots of times. Just like you did. Not at first though. In
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the beginning he was too big for me."
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Sharon started cupping her big tits into the bra. "All of these people
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that want pictures answered ads?"
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"Yeah. My dad puts an ad in an underground paper every week. We get
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lots of answers. You want to see 'em?"
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"No thanks. I just wondered, that's all."
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Patty picked up a pair of shorts and began putting them on. "An awful
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lot of them want pictures of me. That's really neat, don't you think?
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Maybe I might be a model when I get older."
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"That'd be nice." Sharon put on her skirt and slipped into her blouse.
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"Weren't you scared when you first started?"
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"Oh, yeah! God! I didn't think I'd ever be able to take one of those
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things inside me. But you know, your pussy stretches. Dad's got some
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pictures of a fifteen-year-old girl doing it with a pony. They've got
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awful big cocks."
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"God, I should hope so!" Sharon buttoned her blouse and tucked it in
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while Patty slipped into a halter. "Do you like doing things with ...
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the dog?"
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For the first time, Patty seemed to be embarrassed. "I've just done
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that a couple of tame ... I don't really think that's nice. But Daddy
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says that's what they want." She shrugged. "I guess it's not so bad,
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though. Shadow's nice and clean, anyway."
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"Well, we'd better get upstairs," Sharon said quietly. A feeling of
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revulsion had come over her when she realized again what she was doing.
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"How about going for a ride on our bikes?"
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"I really can't," Patty said sadly. "I don't feel that good yet. Maybe
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tomorrow, huh?"
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"Sure. That'd be fine." The girls turned off the lights and shut the
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red door, then went upstairs. They could hear the shower running in the
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bathroom as they continued down the hall and into the living room. As
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they were just about ready to sit down, the telephone rang and Patty
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went to answer it in the kitchen.
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"It's for you, Sharon," the young girl called. "It's a girl, Barbara."
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Sharon went to the phone reluctantly. Barb was really going to get
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passed off if she didn't tell her something soon. But it was almost
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impossible for Sharon to admit what she had been doing.
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"Hi," Barb said. "Hey, I was just thinking. Why don't you get the
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Morton kids and we can go to that movie down by the library? It's
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supposed to be a really good show."
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"I don't know if we can. Their folks aren't home yet."
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"Try anyway, will you? Call me back. I'm just dying to get with that
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Chuck for a while. I don't want to fuck him. I just want to talk to
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|
him. C'mon. Be a pal, will you?"
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"I'll see. I'll call you back later. Don't count on it, though. I don't
|
|
know what's going to happen around here."
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"Okay. Call me back." Barb hung up.
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When Sharon replaced the receiver and turned around, Patty was standing
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in the middle of the room looking at her strangely.
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"C'mon, Sharon. We can go look at some of those letters we got, before
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my dad gets back. You wouldn't believe what some people do."
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Sharon sighed and nodded. "Oh, yes I would.
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Okay, let's go." Anything was better than sitting around thinking.
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* * * *
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"Some of the pictures are real funny, Sharon," Patty said as they
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|
entered her parents' room. "A lot of the women don't have tits as big
|
|
as I do. And some of the men have little dinky cocks, even when they're
|
|
hard. They're really weird!"
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|
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|
Sharon followed the girl to the desk and waited while Patty rummaged
|
|
through the envelopes, apparently searching for something in
|
|
particular. "Have you read all of these, Patty?"
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|
"Oh, yeah. We get a big laugh out of some of them. Darn, I know it was
|
|
right here the other day." In a few seconds, she found what she was
|
|
looking for, smiled, and handed it to Sharon. "Take a look at that.
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I'll find some other good ones."
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|
While Patty continued to sift through the pile, Sharon opened the
|
|
envelope and withdrew two pictures. The first was a color photo of two
|
|
very attractive young ladies, both blondes. They were facing the
|
|
camera, naked, and they were wearing fake pricks on their crotches with
|
|
straps around their waists and thighs. They were holding the shafts in
|
|
one hand with their other arms around each other.
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|
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|
While they both had nice figures, the girl on the right had a set of
|
|
the biggest tits Sharon had ever seen. They didn't sag very much, and
|
|
the dark aureoles were a full three inches across. Sharon wondered
|
|
absently how the woman managed to stand up.
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|
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|
"Those are some pictures, aren't they?" Patty asked, still pushing
|
|
envelopes aside.
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|
"Yes, they are. I wonder why they're wearing ..." She had shuffled the
|
|
pictures and the second one answered her question.
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|
The big-fitted blonde was kneeling on the seat of a large reclining
|
|
chair with her arms across the back. The second girl had the dildo that
|
|
was strapped to her shoved halfway into her friend's cunt. They were
|
|
both smiling at the camera.
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|
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|
Sharon stared at the picture for several seconds, wondering what it
|
|
would feel like to be in the man's position with one of those things
|
|
tied on.
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|
"Here's the other one I wanted you to see," Patty said shyly. "This is
|
|
a real good one."
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|
They exchanged envelopes and Sharon took out two more pictures. In the
|
|
first one, a rather homely nude brunette was standing with her legs
|
|
spread apart, holding the lips of her pussy open with her fingers.
|
|
Another young woman was kneeling in front of her with her face buried
|
|
in the brunette's twat while she clutched at her own cunt.
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|
|
|
The second picture showed them in a sixty-nine position on a bed, their
|
|
faces hidden by each other's thighs. The sight of two women eating each
|
|
other didn't excite Sharon too much, so she stuffed the pictures back
|
|
in the envelope and handed it over to Patty.
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|
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|
"That doesn't do much for me," Sharon said. "I think we'd better get
|
|
out of here before your folks get back."
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|
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|
"I thought you'd like them," Patty said glumly as she tossed the
|
|
envelope back on the pile. "I ... I was kinda hoping you'd let me,
|
|
uhhh, you know, do that to you."
|
|
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|
Sharon was shocked for a moment, then remembered seeing the picture of
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|
Patty eating her mother's cunt. Evidently the girl liked it. "I don't
|
|
think so. That doesn't turn me on at all."
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|
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|
"It would if you tried it," Patty said anxiously. "I can make you come
|
|
that way. I really can. I can eat your pussy so good you'd come all
|
|
over the place. C'mon. Let's try it."
|
|
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|
"Unh-uh." Sharon backed away, then turned and headed for the door.
|
|
"Just forget it. Let's go watch TV for a while."
|
|
|
|
"Oh, darn it! You won't even try!" Patty followed Sharon into the
|
|
living room with a disappointed frown on her face.
|
|
|
|
Sharon turned the TV on in the middle of the afternoon movie and they
|
|
sat down to watch. Chuck came out a few minutes later looking freshly
|
|
scrubbed, dressed in jeans and T-shirt. Without a word, he dropped down
|
|
on the couch and stretched out.
|
|
|
|
"Hey, there! Anybody home?"
|
|
|
|
The children looked up as Ruth and Allan came into the room. Their
|
|
faces were flushed and their eyes were glassy. Ruth's hair was mussed,
|
|
and she looked as though she had slept in her dress. They both smelled
|
|
strongly of alcohol.
|
|
|
|
"I'll go fix us a couple of drinks," Ruth said. "You get the kids
|
|
ready."
|
|
|
|
"Okay." Allan stood in the middle of the room with his hands on his
|
|
hips and looked at each of the kids. "Got a surprise for ya. Found out
|
|
a new way to do it. It's really a kick. Chuck, go down and get the big
|
|
camera. You girls take off your clothes."
|
|
|
|
Patty jumped up instantly and began taking off her halter, grinning
|
|
from ear to ear. "What is it, Daddy? Tell me!"
|
|
|
|
"You'll see in a minute." He glanced at Sharon as he began unbuttoning
|
|
his shirt. "C'mon, honey. Get your stuff off."
|
|
|
|
Sharon was frightened, but she knew she couldn't refuse. She got to her
|
|
feet unsteadily and started undoing her blouse.
|
|
|
|
"Your drink's in here, dear," Ruth called from the dining room.
|
|
|
|
"Be right in!"
|
|
|
|
Patty was the first to have her clothes off, but she stood waiting
|
|
excitedly as her father and Sharon got undressed. Allan's cock was
|
|
already hard, and the enormous muscle throbbed as he let his eyes rove
|
|
over the two naked girls.
|
|
|
|
"C'mon," Allan said. "Into the dining room."
|
|
|
|
Sharon wasn't surprised when she saw that Ruth was also undressed. The
|
|
woman's big tits swayed back and forth and slapped each other as she
|
|
moved chairs away from the dining room table. Sharon could smell the
|
|
odor of fuck on her as she passed her to stand in the corner out of the
|
|
way.
|
|
|
|
"C'mon, Daddy," Patty pleaded. "What is it? Tell us!"
|
|
|
|
Allan picked up his drink from the buffet against the wall and winked
|
|
at his daughter as he took a sip. "You'll see, baby. You're gonna like
|
|
this."
|
|
|
|
Chuck came in with the camera and Allan showed him where to set it up.
|
|
Then he sent the boy back downstairs for the extra lights and more
|
|
film.
|
|
|
|
"All right, Patty," Allan said. "Get up on the table and lay down with
|
|
her pussy on the edge. Ruth, you know what to do."
|
|
|
|
Sharon was wide-eyed with wonder as she watched the young girl scramble
|
|
up on the table top and lay down with her legs dangling over the edge.
|
|
Ruth took a long swallow of her drink, smiled at her husband, then went
|
|
to the table and crawled under it on her hands and knees with her ass
|
|
facing Patty's hanging legs.
|
|
|
|
"Watch this, Sharon," Allan said. "You'll learn something."
|
|
|
|
The man walked over to the table with his hard cock bobbing in front of
|
|
him and his balls swaying beneath it. He got down on his knees behind
|
|
his wife and inched up, bending his dick down and aiming it at the
|
|
juicy cuntal opening. He touched the head against the pink hole, then
|
|
slipped it in.
|
|
|
|
"Oooohhh, you're hot!" Ruth whimpered. "Now don't fuck me 'til you're
|
|
eating Patty!"
|
|
|
|
"I won't." Allan put his hands under his daughter's legs and draped
|
|
them over his shoulders. Then he began crawling forward, forcing his
|
|
massive rod into Ruth's cunt and getting his face closer to Patty's
|
|
pussy.
|
|
|
|
"All set, Dad," Chuck said. He had set up the lamps and turned them on,
|
|
and was waiting behind the camera. "Go ahead whenever you're ready."
|
|
|
|
Sharon cowered in the corner, feeling Chuck's lustful eyes on her as
|
|
she watched the trio at the table. Her belly was already palpitating
|
|
and her nipples were hardening, but she couldn't do a thing about it.
|
|
The excitement within her was uncontrollable.
|
|
|
|
Allan hunched his hips forward until his monstrous cock was completely
|
|
buried in his wife's cunt. Then he pushed his face forward between his
|
|
daughter's creamy thighs until his mouth was touching her girlish gash.
|
|
He reached both hands out and covered Patty's tits and started
|
|
squeezing them gently as his tongue began flicking up and down her
|
|
slit.
|
|
|
|
"Ooohhh, Daddy!" Patty groaned. "Oh, God! You haven't eaten me for a
|
|
long time! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"Jesus, Allan!" Ruth whimpered in anguish. "Don't wait! Now! Fuck me!
|
|
Oh, Christ! Fuck me!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon leaned against the wall to keep from falling. Her legs were
|
|
quivering as she watched the man devour his daughter's cunt and plunge
|
|
his huge cock in and out of Ruth's twat. The urgent spasms in her groin
|
|
made her pussy tingle and it was all she could do to keep from jamming
|
|
a finger up her tube.
|
|
|
|
Patty groaned. "Oh, God, Daddy! Eat me! Eat me! My cunt's on fire! God,
|
|
that feels good! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" She covered his hands with hers and
|
|
pressed them hard against her small tits.
|
|
|
|
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" Allan's moans were muffled by his daughter's
|
|
crotch as he slowly slithered his dick in and out of Ruth's milk-filled
|
|
tunnel. His shaft was wet with white cream and it matted the hair on
|
|
his long prong.
|
|
|
|
"ALLAN!" Ruth squealed. "NOT SO SLOW! OH, GOD! YOU'RE TEASING ME! FUCK
|
|
ME, HONEY! FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE! UUUNNNGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, GOD,
|
|
IT'S GOOD! MAKE ME COME, DEAR!"
|
|
|
|
"DADDY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! JEEZ!" Patty clamped her thighs against
|
|
Allan's ears and squirmed. "OH, GOD! THERE, DADDY! EAT IT THERE!
|
|
AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
When Sharon tore her eyes away from the scene for a moment, she saw
|
|
that Chuck was taking pictures rapidly. He had unzipped his fly to let
|
|
his hard pole stick out, and a dewdrop was clinging to the slit in the
|
|
swollen purple end of his shaft.
|
|
|
|
She couldn't stand it any longer. Sliding down the wall, Sharon sat on
|
|
the floor with her knees drawn up and spread. Reaching a hand into her
|
|
crotch, she moistened her finger with cuntal milk, then forced it into
|
|
the tight opening to the last knuckle. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
Clutching her titty with her other hand, she gaped at Allan's wet,
|
|
pumping prick as she stabbed her own twat.
|
|
|
|
"SWEETHEART!" Ruth shrieked. "PUMP IT FASTER! PLEASE! GIVE ME ALL OF
|
|
THAT DICK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, GOD, ALLAN!" Her tits
|
|
almost touched the floor as she crouched low and backed onto the
|
|
stabbing peter. Her toes curled and she began swirling her hips.
|
|
|
|
"EAT ME, DADDY!" Patty screeched. "OH, MY GOD! YOU'RE MAKING ME COME!
|
|
PLEASE, DADDY! EAT IT! EAT IT!" The girl was writhing and twisting on
|
|
the table top, pressing his hands against her tits while she hunched at
|
|
his face. Her creamy thighs squeezed Allan's head as he lapped loudly
|
|
at her youthful cunt.
|
|
|
|
Allan's body shivered and twitched. He was pumping quickly at Ruth's
|
|
twat, loving her the entire length of Ws dick with each stroke.
|
|
|
|
"FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" Ruth screamed under the table. "DON'T STOP,
|
|
ALLAN! HAMMER IT! POUND THAT CUNNY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, GOD! CRAM IT
|
|
IN!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon's palm slapped against her pelvis as she speared her tingling
|
|
twat quickly with her finger. She wanted to come! She had to come! She
|
|
had to have relief! "UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"DDDAAADDDYYY! UUUNNNGGGHHH! NOW! NOW! OH, GOD!" Patty's legs shot out
|
|
straight from Allan's shoulders and jerked. She reached for his head
|
|
with both hands and pressed it against her orgasming cunt. "WWWAAAHHH!
|
|
WWWAAAHHH!"
|
|
|
|
Ruth heard her daughter's screams and began backing frantically onto
|
|
Allan's plunging pole. "SHOOT, ALLAN! SHOOT! OH, GOD! Now! I'M COMING!
|
|
FUCK ME, ALLAN! AAAGGGHHH! FUCK ME!"
|
|
|
|
Allan stopped pumped and shuddered. Then twitching spasms shook him as
|
|
he shot his sperm into Ruth's deep tunnel. "UNGH! UNGH! UUUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon looked down at her wet finger and shivered as an orgasm exploded
|
|
in her twat. She gripped her titty tightly and moaned as she enjoyed
|
|
the electric excitement of climax. When her trembling had quieted, she
|
|
leaned her head back against the wall and sighed.
|
|
|
|
Allan pried Patty's legs apart, pulled his face away, then slowly
|
|
withdrew his wet shaft from Ruth's cum-filled tube. lie crawled
|
|
backward and stood up, swaying slightly. The lower half of his face was
|
|
as wet as his prick. "Did you get all of that, Chuck?" he asked
|
|
hoarsely.
|
|
|
|
"Yeah! I got twelve shots! Boy, they ought to be good!" The boy's rigid
|
|
tool was jumping as he took the film from the camera and placed it on
|
|
the buffet.
|
|
|
|
"God, that was neat!" Patty said happily as she sat up and slid off the
|
|
table. The hair around her pussy glistened wetly with Allan's saliva
|
|
and her cuntal juice. "Are we going to get a table for downstairs,
|
|
too?"
|
|
|
|
"We sure are," Ruth answered, crawling out from under the table. She
|
|
hung onto it with one hand and pulled herself to her feet. "Hand me my
|
|
drink, Patty. I need it."
|
|
|
|
Sharon pulled her wet finger from her twat and rose up. Her legs
|
|
weren't too steady. She went into the kitchen and washed her hands at
|
|
the sink and drank a cold glass of water before going back to the
|
|
dining room. Chuck had his clothes off and was leaning against the
|
|
table when she entered.
|
|
|
|
"Sharon, I just had a terrific idea!" Patty bubbled. "You get on the
|
|
table and I'll eat you while I sit on Chuck's cock. Okay?"
|
|
|
|
Glancing quickly at Allan, Sharon shook her head. "I'd really rather
|
|
not do that. I don't think it's natural for a girt to ... to eat
|
|
another girl. It doesn't seem right."
|
|
|
|
"Oh, c'mon," Allan cajoled. "How do you know if you've never tried it?
|
|
One time wouldn't hurt. anything, would it?"
|
|
|
|
"Please! I-"
|
|
|
|
Patty interrupted her, begging. "C'mon, Sharon. Just once? I'll do it
|
|
good. I promise."
|
|
|
|
Everyone had their eyes on Sharon, waiting. She sensed that if she said
|
|
no they would all be angry with her, so she took a deep breath and
|
|
nodded silently.
|
|
|
|
"Oh, great!" Patty squealed. "Let's do it right now!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon walked numbly to the table and climbed up. The surface was hard
|
|
and cold against her back as she shifted around until her hips were
|
|
resting on the very edge. She closed her eyes and tried to think of
|
|
something else as she listened to the others move around the room.
|
|
|
|
"Move in a little bit, Chuck," Allan said. "That's it. Okay, Patty. Sit
|
|
right down on it."
|
|
|
|
The young girl straddled her brother, then settled down on her knees,
|
|
aiming her cunny at the tip of his throbbing cock. She gripped it, wet
|
|
the end with her fluid, and slipped the tip into her waiting hole.
|
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"UUUNNNGGGHHH! Oh, Chuck! That feels good! Just a minute now!"
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As Patty lifted her legs and hung them down her back, Sharon forced
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herself to relax. There was no point in fighting it, so she might as
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well enjoy it. Patty's hair tickled the inside of her thighs as the
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girl moved her face up to her twat. Then she jerked as the girl's hot
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tongue pushed into her gash and began sliding up and down the slick
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crevice. It felt good! Oh, God! It felt good!
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"Take it easy, Patty!" Sharon gasped. "Not too hard now! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
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"Ummm-hmmm!" Patty began dropping down on Chuck's pole, forcing it up
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into her belly. The big rod pushed her intestines aside, then the fiery
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head was pressed against the opening to her uterus.
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Allan slapped fresh film into the camera and picked up his drink. "Do
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it good, kids! I want to see some real eating and fucking! Hunch up to
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her when she starts, Chuck."
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Sharon couldn't help but quiver with delight as Patty's flicking tongue
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tickled her clit, then darted into her cunthole. Even though it wasn't
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as good as fucking, it did feel good, and when she thought about Patty
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doing it, her excitement increased. "Eat it good! AAARRRGGCHHH! Oh,
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God! There! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Right there! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Lap it, Patty!
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Lick it!"
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Chuck reached out for Patty's titties and began caressing them. "Do me
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a good one, Sis! Squeeze it tight! UUUNNNGGGHHfl! Oh, God!
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AAARRRGGGHHH! Pound that pecker! AAAGGGHHH!"
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As she squirmed on the table, pressing her twat against Patty's hot
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mouth, Sharon could hear the girl's ass slap against Chuck's thighs.
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She covered her tits with her hands and squeezed them as she wriggled
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on the hard surface. "PATTY! JEEZ! YOUR MOUTH IS SO HOT! LICK ME! LICK
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ME! OH, CHRIST, PATTY! GGGNNNUUUGG4GHHH!"
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"LOOK AT 'EM GO!" Ruth shouted happily. "LOOK AT THOSE KIDS GO!"
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"OH, GOD! FUCK, PATTY! FUCK!" Chuck was lurching his hips off the
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floor, thrusting his dong upward into his sister's hammering cunt. "I
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CAN'T HOLD IT TOO LONG! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, JEEZ!"
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"UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!" Patty had her nose and mouth pressed tightly into
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Sharon's smooth, creamy valley. She slurped greedily at the delicious
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gash as she bounced frantically on her brother's pole.
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"EAT ME, PATTY!" Sharon cried out. "GOD! EAT ME! STICK YOUR TONGUE IN!
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UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, LORD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I CAN'T STAND IT! IT'S SO
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BEAUTIFUL! AAAGGGHHH! LICK IT! LICK IT!"
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"PPPAAATTYYY!" Chuck yelled, "I CAN'T HOLD IT ANY LONGER! OH, GOD!
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PATTY!
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JJJEEEZZZ! UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH!"
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The boy hunched up and jerked violently as his pecker erupted in
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Patty's cunt. White cream flowed out past his embedded pole and ran
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over his balls onto the rug.
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As the hot cream spewed into her pussy, Patty's climax erupted and she
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shoved her tongue deep into Sharon's cunt, moaning in ecstasy.
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"UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUMMM!"
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"MY GOD!" Sharon screeched. "WWWAAAHHH! PATTY!" She trembled all over
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with orgasm. She pressed her thighs tightly against Patty's head and
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arched her back off the table, shouting with happiness at the thrill of
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it all. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! WWWAAAHHH!"
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It was several minutes before the children began untangling. Patty got
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to her feet, dripping cum from her cunt. Sharon slowly lifted her limp
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body, eased off the table, then staggered to a chair to sit down. Chuck
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lay motionless under the table, gasping for breath.
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"I think that's about enough for right now," Ruth said. "Let's go take
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a nap, Allan. The kids can clean up. I'll fix dinner when we get up."
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Allan nodded. "Okay. Chuck, you take care of the camera and lights,
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will ya? Patty, you be sure and take a douche before you put your
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clothes on." He drained his glass and set it down. "C'mon, Ruth. Let's
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go to bed."
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Sharon waited until Patty returned from the bathroom then went in to
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wash her cunt off. When she finished and looked at her reflection in
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the medicine cabinet mirror, her eyes showed the sadness and disgust
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she felt at what she was doing.
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"I've got to get out of here!" she whispered to herself. "I've just got
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to! I don't want to turn into what they are!"
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She opened the door and walked dejectedly back to the living room where
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she began putting on her clothes. When she was dressed, she slumped in
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a chair and closed her eyes, wishing she could forget everything that
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had happened. If her mother and Jack ever found out what she'd been up
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to, they would disown her. She was rubbing her eyes and feeling a
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crying jag coming on when she heard the doorbell ring.
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"I'll get it," Patty called from the dining room. A few seconds later
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she said, "Sharon, it's for you. Will you come to the door?"
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Sharon got up and hurried to the entrance, wondering who it would be.
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When she saw Barb standing on the step, her heart sank. The girl was
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one person she didn't want to see right now. She tried to put a smile
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on her face as she stepped outside and closed the door behind her. "Hi,
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what's new?"
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"What's new with you, you mean!" the blonde said sharply. "You were
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supposed to call me, remember? We were going to the show."
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"Oh, Jeez! I'm sorry. I forgot all about it."
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"Well, are you going or not?"
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"I don't think so. We haven't had supper yet. Maybe tomorrow, huh?"
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Barb peered at her friend with a frown. "Hey, Sharon! What's the
|
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matter? You look terrible!"
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"I know. I don't feel too good." Sharon brushed her hair back and
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sighed. "Let's ride over to the park on our bikes. I need some fresh
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air."
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The girls climbed on their bicycles and pedaled silently through the
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quiet residential streets to the large city park a few blocks away.
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Sharon was lost in thought. The events of the last few days were heavy
|
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on her mind, and the constant wrestling with her conscience was making
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|
her exhausted. By the time they reached a bench under a cluster of
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trees, she had decided to tell Barb everything.
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"Sit down," Barb said sympathetically. "Let's just shoot the shit for a
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while."
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Sharon dropped down onto the wooden plank of the bench with a sigh.
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"Barb, I'm gonna tell you some things. But I want you to promise you'll
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never say anything to anybody. Not anybody."
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"I promise. God! You know me. We're friends, aren't we? Go ahead. Spit
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it out."
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"Okay." Sharon leaned back against the table, stared out over the vast
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expanse of green grass, and began telling her tale. She left out
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nothing from the moment she had arrived at the Morton house until that
|
|
very moment. Several times she hesitated, but then plunged ahead,
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wanting to purge her soul of the entire experience. When she was
|
|
through, she couldn't look at her friend.
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"God!" Barb gasped. "Oh, wow! Honest to God, if you hadn't told me, I
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|
wouldn't believe it! Jeez! And you thought they were such straight
|
|
people!"
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"I know," Sharon said sadly. "What am I going to do? I can't control
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myself when I get started. God! When I see their ... cocks I just go
|
|
crazy!"
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Barb nodded. "I can imagine. You know, I didn't tell you everything
|
|
about Don. I went down on him too, the night that he fucked me. He shot
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off in my mouth. Jeez, that tasted good! Every time I see him now, I
|
|
want to unzip his pants and yank it out and start sucking on it. Kinda
|
|
crazy, isn't it?"
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"No, I don't think so. You really mean it, don't you? You like it."
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"Hell, yes! What's wrong with that?"
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"I don't know," Sharon shrugged. "I guess it's not so bad at that. I
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guess a lot of girls do it."
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"You bet they do. Hell, I've seen my mom suck my dad off, but they
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don't know it. I'll bet your mom has done that to Jack, too."
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Sharon swung her head quickly. "You really think so?"
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"Sure! I read some place that practically all women do it to their
|
|
husbands. And their guys eat them, too. There's nothing wrong in it."
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Sharon had to ponder that for a moment. Then she realized it was
|
|
probably true. It made her feel better about what she had done. If her
|
|
mother did it, why shouldn't she?
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"Listen," Barb said earnestly. "I'm gonna go back with you. In the
|
|
house, I mean. I want to try it. I'll do anything you did. Okay?"
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"I can't! Really! They might not like it. Besides, you gotta be home
|
|
pretty soon."
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"No, I don't! I told my mom I was going to the movie with you." Barb
|
|
gripped her friend's arm. "Please, Sharon! They want girls, don't they?
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Hell, my tits are as big as yours! And I've got just as much hair on my
|
|
pussy as you do. C'mon. Let's try it."
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Sharon thought for a moment, then nodded. "Okay. You know you'll
|
|
probably have to let Allan fuck you, too?"
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|
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"I don't care. God! If his prick's as big as you say it is, I think I'd
|
|
like it." Barb stood up. "C'mon, let's go! My cunt's already wet!"
|
|
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|
Sharon had a hard time keeping up with Barb on the way back. They both
|
|
skidded their bikes to a halt in the driveway, put the kickstands down,
|
|
and rushed to the front door. Sharon stopped with her hand on the knob
|
|
and turned to her friend.
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|
|
|
"Are you sure you want to do this now? If you want to change your mind,
|
|
you'd better do it now."
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|
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"You think I'm not ready? Here!" Barb lifted her skirt, took Sharon's
|
|
hand, and rubbed it on the damp crotch of her panties. "Does that prove
|
|
it to you?"
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|
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|
Barb's action had taken Sharon by surprise. She had never even seen
|
|
Barb's cunt, let alone touched
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|
|
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102
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it. She could feel the lips of the girl's twat and her bushy pussy hair
|
|
under the thin material. Barb was right. Her panties were soaked and
|
|
warm.
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|
Sharon pulled her hand away and nodded. "Okay, Barb. But once we're
|
|
inside, you're on your own." Taking a deep breath, Sharon turned the
|
|
knob and led the way inside.
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Chapter 4
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Sharon took Barb directly into the living room where Allan was reading
|
|
the evening paper and Chuck was watching television. They both looked
|
|
up when the girls entered.
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|
|
|
"Allan? Chuck? I'd like you to meet a friend of mine. This is Barb
|
|
White. We go to school together."
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|
|
|
Chuck waved and said "Hi," but Allan put his paper down and stood up.
|
|
He walked over to them, grinning, with his hand stuck out.
|
|
|
|
"Hi, Barb. I'm glad to meet you. You live around here, do you?"
|
|
|
|
"Yes. Over on the other side of the shopping center." She began
|
|
blushing as she took Allan's hand and shook it limply.
|
|
|
|
Sharon could see no point in postponing the inevitable. Before Allan
|
|
could turn around and go back to his chair, she said, "Allan, we've got
|
|
something to tell you."
|
|
|
|
"Oh? What?"
|
|
|
|
"I ... I told Barb all about you and the room downstairs. She, well,
|
|
she wants to ..." The words stuck in her throat.
|
|
|
|
Allan's face changed expressions several times, then he smiled widely
|
|
and looked at Barb. "So you'd like to join us, is that it?"
|
|
|
|
Barb nodded quickly, "Uh-huh." She gulped and her face turned a deeper
|
|
shade of red.
|
|
|
|
Chuck had heard and swiveled his head around. His eyes were flicking up
|
|
and down Barb's figure, taking in the big tits and the long, shapely
|
|
legs. He was also smiling, but it was more lustful than happy.
|
|
|
|
"Well, Barb," Allan said, quietly. "You understand this has to be an
|
|
absolute secret. I'm surprised that Sharon told you. It really didn't
|
|
hurt anything, I guess. But you'll have to give me your word that
|
|
you'll never tell anyone about it."
|
|
|
|
"Oh, I won't! Honest, Mister Morton! I never Will!"
|
|
|
|
"Call me Allan." He frowned and put a hand under his chin. "Well, let's
|
|
see. Ruth's still asleep. And I had Patty lie down for a while. I'll
|
|
tell you what. Why don't the four of us go downstairs now? Supper won't
|
|
be ready for a while, and we can get several pictures before then. Is
|
|
that all right?"
|
|
|
|
Barb nodded her head eagerly. "Sure. Whatever you say."
|
|
|
|
"I guess we might as well," Sharon said softly. Now she was more a part
|
|
of things than ever, and couldn't refuse anything.
|
|
|
|
"Great!" Allan said. "C'mon, Chuck. Let's go downstairs."
|
|
|
|
Allan led the way and Chuck brought up the rear. When they reached the
|
|
red door and stepped inside, and Allan turned on the light, Barb
|
|
squealed with delight at the big satin-covered bed and the red drapes
|
|
covering the walls.
|
|
|
|
"Jeez!" she squealed. "This is fantastic!"
|
|
|
|
"Well, let's all get undressed," Allan said matter-of-factly. "I'll get
|
|
the camera ready."
|
|
|
|
As Sharon disrobed, she kept her eyes on Barb. The girl seemed to be
|
|
bubbling with enthusiasm as she quickly stripped her clothes off,
|
|
seemingly unashamed to bare her body before total strangers.
|
|
|
|
The first thing that Sharon noticed was that Barb's nipples were larger
|
|
than her own, though their titties were about the same size. And for
|
|
some reason she was surprised that her cunt hair was light colored,
|
|
even though it was thick and curly. Barb had a cute pussy that poached
|
|
out from her groin, and her ass was nicely rounded.
|
|
|
|
"You've got a terrific figure, Barb," Allan said. His huge hairy shaft
|
|
was rigid and throbbing as he gazed at the blonde's cunt and tits.
|
|
"You're not a virgin, are you?"
|
|
|
|
Barb blushed again and shook her head. "No. No, I'm not. But there was
|
|
only one," she added quickly.
|
|
|
|
Allan chuckled. "It doesn't make any difference, honey."
|
|
|
|
Sharon noticed that the girl was staring intently at Allan's massive
|
|
cock. Then she looked at Chuck's hard naked prick. It was obvious that
|
|
Barb was anxious to get one of those huge poles into her pussy.
|
|
|
|
"Well, now," Allan said, putting fresh film in the camera. "I think it
|
|
would be best if we started off simple. Barb, have you ever, ahhh,
|
|
sucked a cock?"
|
|
|
|
The girl gulped. "Yes. Once."
|
|
|
|
"Fine. How about sucking Chuck? I need some more shots of stuff like
|
|
that. Is that all right with you?"
|
|
|
|
Barb fixed her gaze on Chuck's stiff muscle that arched up from his
|
|
hairy groin. It was throbbing, and the swollen purple head gleamed in
|
|
the light from the ceiling. She began trembling so hard her titties
|
|
quivered. "Yes," she croaked. "Oh, yes!"
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|
|
|
"Good." Allan switched on the big lamps. "Go stand by the bed, Chuck.
|
|
Barb, you kneel down in front of him."
|
|
|
|
Sharon was amazed at her own feelings as the two children moved to the
|
|
center of the room. As her friend knelt down with her big tits swaying,
|
|
Sharon realized that she was getting a kick out of watching. Her own
|
|
pussy was twitching and her hardening nipples tingled. It was hard to
|
|
believe that she was going to see Barb suck a cock. Yet, it was
|
|
thrilling!
|
|
|
|
"Okay, honey," Allan said. "Now turn a little this way. That's it. Put
|
|
your mouth over his cock and reach up and hold his balls."
|
|
|
|
Barb shuddered, swallowed, then opened her jaws and leaned forward. She
|
|
slipped her lips over the end of Chuck's cock as she shoved her hand
|
|
between his legs for his balls. "Uuummmm! Uuummm!"
|
|
|
|
"AAARRRGGGHHH!" Chuck twitched as the blonde clamped her mouth on his
|
|
dick. He looked down and watched her lips slide over his tool as he put
|
|
his hands on her head. "Oh, Christ! UUUNNNGGGHHH! That's heavy, Barb!
|
|
AAARRRGGGHHH! Just like that!"
|
|
|
|
"AU right, honey," Allan said. "Just suck him off normally. Don't worry
|
|
about the pictures. All set? Go!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon could hear the slurping sounds as she watched Barb tug and pull
|
|
on Chuck's pecker. The blonde began nodding her head slowly, sliding
|
|
her lips back and forth on the gleaming shaft. Her hand was moving in
|
|
Chuck's crotch, massaging his nuts tenderly as she sucked on his
|
|
piston.
|
|
|
|
"Oh, God!" Chuck groaned. "Jesus! Oh, wow! Suck it, baby! UUUNNNGGGHHH!
|
|
Suck it! Suck it! God, what a mouth! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"UUUNNNFFF!" The blonde quivered as she slurped loudly on the thick
|
|
cock. Her cheeks were sunken and her eyes were wide open.
|
|
|
|
Sharon's cunt was on fire as she watched her friend blow the boy. She
|
|
glanced over at Allan, who was busy taking pictures. His huge shaft was
|
|
jerking wildly in front of him, and a droplet of cream was oozing from
|
|
the tip of his dick.
|
|
|
|
Obeying a sudden urge, she stepped over to him, reached out, and curled
|
|
her fingers around his monstrous dong, feeling the intense heat in her
|
|
palm as it throbbed in her grip.
|
|
|
|
Allan gave her a quick smile. "That's it, kid! Make love to that prick!
|
|
I need it, watching those two!"
|
|
|
|
"Oh, God!" Sharon moaned. She began stroking his pole while with her
|
|
other hand she teased her clit, rubbing her finger up and down her
|
|
milk-filled gash. "Oh, God! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"SUCK ME, BARB!" Chuck cried out. "JESUS! BLOW ME! OH, LORD!
|
|
UUUNNNGGGHHH! SUCK, KID! SUCK!" His asscheeks were clenched as he began
|
|
thrusting forward, cramming his aching tool deeper into the blonde's
|
|
mouth. "OH, CHRIST! SUCK! SUCK! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!" Barb was going wild on Chuck's tool, bobbing her
|
|
head and sliding her lips over the tasty staff. She began hunching her
|
|
hips as though she were fucking, making her titties bounce. "UUNNFFF!
|
|
UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"OH, JESUS!" Sharon groaned. "JESUS!" The blood-hot cock in her hand
|
|
was pulsing, and the heat of passion was almost overpowering as she
|
|
watched the couple by the bed. It was too much! She couldn't stand it
|
|
any longer! With a cry of anguish, she dropped to her knees in front of
|
|
Allan and looked up at him pleadingly.
|
|
|
|
Allan nodded. "Go ahead, honey! I'm just as hot as you are! Suck it!"
|
|
|
|
"AAARRRGGGHHH!" A mournful cry escaped her lips as she placed them over
|
|
Allan's huge cock and began sucking hard. The sweet taste and smell of
|
|
his manly shaft made her uterus contract in spasms. "UUUMMM!
|
|
UUUNNNFFF!"
|
|
|
|
"JJJEEEZZZ!" Chuck yelled. "SUCK IT, KID! SUCK IT! I'M GONNA COME!
|
|
AAAGGGHHH! BLOW ME, BARB! BLOW ME!" The boy was pumping at her with his
|
|
rod, forcing his tingling tool deep into her mouth. "SUCK IT! SUCK IT!"
|
|
|
|
To Sharon, the boy's shouts sounded like they came from a distance. Her
|
|
ears were ringing as she mouthed Allan's tool greedily. She had a
|
|
finger buried deep in her cunt and was pumping frantically as she
|
|
slurped wetly on the delicious muscle. "UUUNNNFFF!"
|
|
|
|
Barb was in a frenzy, hunching her cunt into thin air as she gobbled
|
|
Chuck's dick. The thick shaft was wet with her saliva and slid easily
|
|
over her tongue as she nodded her head quickly. Then she felt the cock
|
|
swell between her lips and suddenly it was gushing into her mouth,
|
|
spurting hot cum against the back of her throat.
|
|
|
|
"SUCK IT, BABY!" Allan gasped. "SUCK IT! JESUS!" He fumbled with the
|
|
camera, trying to get more film in as Sharon tugged and pulled on his
|
|
rod. "PRETTY SOON, BABE! SUCK IT! SUCK IT!"
|
|
|
|
Chuck's youthful body stiffened and the tendons stood out on his neck.
|
|
He jerked as his entire load squirted into Barb's mouth.
|
|
|
|
"UUUNNNFFF ... UUUNNNFFF!" Barb moaned with delight between gulps.
|
|
|
|
"One ... more ... shot!" Allan grunted, thrusting his dick into
|
|
Sharon's hot mouth. "THERE! NOW, SUCK IT! SUCK IT! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH,
|
|
JESUS, SHARON! AAAGGGHHH! BLOW ME, KID!" He put his hands on her head
|
|
and buried his fingers in her thick hair.
|
|
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ALLAN! Sharon screamed silently. ALLAN! GOD! ALLAN! COME! COME! PLEASE!
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She was finger-fucking herself to climax, hunching on her plunging
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digit as she mouthed the delicious prong. Her palm slapped against her
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pelvis as she swirled her finger inside her cunt.
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"NOW, KID!" Allan shouted. "NOW! I'M COMING, BABE! AAAGGGHHH!"
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When the hot cum began spewing into her mouth, Sharon's orgasm erupted.
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She shook and shivered as she forced the delicious milk down her
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throat. Her mind was swirling, and she felt faint from the excitement
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of it all. It was heaven! Absolute heaven!
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Barb slowly pulled her mouth from Chuck's spent cock and slumped
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against the bed. "Oh, wow!" she moaned. "I had an orgasm while I did
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that! Jeez!"
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"You really know how to suck a cock, Barb!" Chuck said, breathing
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heavily as he sat down on the edge of the bed. "I really shot off that
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time! Hey, look!" He pointed over at his father and Sharon.
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"UUUMMM!" Sharon sucked the last drops of cream from Allan's tool and
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began licking it off carefully. Her finger was still embedded in her
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twat as she sat back on her haunches and smiled up at the man. "I had
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to do that!"
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He nodded as he backed up and leaned against the dresser. "I'm glad you
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did! I like to have you suck me, Sharon. Almost as much as fucking
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you."
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The two girls got to their feet simultaneously. They looked at each
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other shyly, then Sharon walked over to the bed.
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"What did you think, Barb? Do you like to do that?"
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"Jeez, yeah!" Barb replied, her eyes sparkling. "That was out of sight!
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Honest to God, I had a climax! I'm ready to do it again!"
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"Not me!" Chuck said gruffly. He got to his feet. "Hey, Dad, I've had
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it for a while. Why don't we knock it off 'til later on?"
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"Dry, huh? Well, so am I." Allan glanced at his watch. "It's a shame to
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waste the time, though. We've still got over half an hour."
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"Let the girls do it then," Chuck said sullenly. "I couldn't come again
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if I tried." His dick had already wilted down against his balls as he
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walked into the bathroom.
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"You girls can't possibly be through," Allan said. He turned around,
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opened the drawer of the dresser, and pulled out a fake prick with
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straps attached to it. After examining it carefully, he took it over to
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where the girls were standing. "How would you girls like to screw each
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other?"
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"Huh?" Barb said wide-eyed as she gazed at the contraption.
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"It's easy. One of you can put this on and screw the other one. How
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about it?"
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Sharon looked at the dildo. It was about the same size as the one Allan
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had used on her. She remembered the pictures Patty had showed her, and
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all of a sudden the idea seemed to be appealing. "I'll do it if you
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want to, Barb."
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The blonde looked puzzled and uncertain. "Gee, I don't know. How does
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it work?"
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"I'll show you. Here, Sharon. Hold this." Allan placed the flat base of
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the dildo against Sharon's pelvis. When she took it in her hand, he
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began putting the elastic straps around her waist and thighs to hold it
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in place. "See? It's just like the real thing," he said when he was
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through.
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Sharon released the shaft and both girls stared at it. It actually
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looked like Sharon had a prick. It stuck out at the same angle and,
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with the exception of not having hair, it looked like a real cock.
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Sharon giggled. "I don't know how to fuck like a man, Allan. It'd seem
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funny."
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"There's nothing to it," Allan scoffed. "Barb, lay down on the bed and
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spread your legs apart."
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"Okay." The blonde crawled up on the satin sheet and lay down on her
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back. Then she lifted her knees and spread her thighs.
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"All right, Sharon," Allan directed. "You get up there between her
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legs. I'll put it in for you."
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As Sharon crawled up on the bed, she felt a strange excitement. Maybe
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this was her opportunity to find out what a man felt like when he was
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punching a girl. She stretched out on top of Barb, resting on her
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elbows. Their breasts touched, and a thrilling feeling surged in
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Sharon's groin.
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"All right now," Allan said. "Let me get it in."
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He knelt beside them and reached for the dildo. The girls grinned at
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each other as he rubbed the tip of the shaft up and down Barb's wet
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valley until he located the hole. Then he slipped the bulbous tip into
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Barb's juicy opening and withdrew his hand.
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"There you go, girls. Now, Sharon, all you have to do is pump. Just
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push it in and pull it out. Okay?"
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"I'll try it. All set, Barb?" When the girl nodded, Sharon pushed her
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hips upward, feeling the pressure of the shaft against her pelvis as
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she drove it into Barb's moist pussy.
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Barb squealed. "Oh, God! That feels good! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Go ahead,
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Sharon! Push it all the way in! Oh, wow! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
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Their titties formed a soft cushion between them as Sharon speared the
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shaft into her friend's twat. The base of the thing tingled her clit,
|
|
and she could feel the dong gliding easily into Barb's milky tunnel.
|
|
"Oh, honey! Do you like that? Do you really like it?"
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"JEEZ, YES! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Barb threw her arms around Sharon's back
|
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and held her tightly. "God, it's fantastic!"
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|
"That's great, kids!" Allan said, grinning down at them. "Just go ahead
|
|
and fuck. Chuck and I'll take the pictures." He motioned to his son and
|
|
they both walked over behind the camera. "Go to it, girls!"
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"Oh, Jeez!" Sharon moaned. She was delirious with the feeling of Barb's
|
|
smooth, lush body pressed against hers. Their hard nipples were
|
|
touching and she could feel the creamy insides of Barb's thighs against
|
|
her hips. "Now I'm gonna do it! Oh, I'm gonna do it! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
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"PLEASE!" Barb begged. "FUCK ME! PLEASE FUCK ME, SHARON! OH, GOD! DO
|
|
IT! NOW! DO IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, LORD! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
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"God!" Sharon moaned. Sharon grunted as she began hunching the dildo
|
|
into Barb's belly. A delirious sensation came over her as she rammed
|
|
the fake cock into her friend's pussy. She knew what it felt like to
|
|
have a prick sliding in and out of her cunt, and she could almost feet
|
|
what Barb felt.
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|
"FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" Barb shrieked. Her hands clutched at Sharon's
|
|
back, and she writhed and twisted on the bed. "GIVE IT TO ME, SHARON!
|
|
PUT IT ALL IN! OH, GOD! FUCK! FUCK! I CAN'T STAND IT, IT'S SO
|
|
BEAUTIFUL!"
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|
"UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" Sharon pumped feverishly at Barb's twat.
|
|
Their pelvises banged together as she speared the long dildo deep into
|
|
the girl's slippery tunnel. "AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, JEEZ, BARB! IT'S
|
|
FANTASTlC!"
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|
|
" SSSHHHAAARRROOONNN! Barb screeched. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH, GOD! POUND
|
|
IT! IT'S BETTER THAN DON! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" She lifted her legs and
|
|
wrapped them around Sharon's waist, locking her ankles.
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|
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|
"BARB! UNGH ... UNGH! OH, CHRIST! I'M GONNA MAKE YOU COME! I LOVE YOU!
|
|
AAAGGGHHH!"
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|
|
|
"SHARON! FASTER! DO IT HARDER! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! IT'S CLEAR UP INSIDE
|
|
ME! AAARRRGGGHH! OH, LORD, IT'S BEAUTIFUL!"
|
|
|
|
Fucking her friend made Sharon flush with rapture. The pressure of the
|
|
plunging dildo against her clit was arousing her to climax rapidly. She
|
|
could feel her cuntal milk flowing into the folds of her canyon as she
|
|
stabbed the dildo quickly into Barb's pussy.
|
|
|
|
"SHARON!" Barb cried out, raking her nails across the girl's back.
|
|
"FUCK ME! FUCK ME! GOD! PUMP IT! DO IT FASTER! YOU'RE MAKING ME COME!
|
|
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GOD, I CAN'T STAND IT! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon was panting as she stabbed the tool in again and again. If only
|
|
the prick were real! If only she could feel the inside of Barb's cunt!
|
|
She was doing everything a man could do except shoot off, and it was
|
|
thrilling! "UNGH ... UNGH! TELL ME, BARB TELL ME WHEN YOU'RE COMING!
|
|
OH, GOD! AAAGGGHHH! JEEZ, BARB!"
|
|
|
|
"NNNOOOWWW!" Barb shrieked. "NOW, SHARON! OH, MY GOD!
|
|
SSSHHHAAARRROOONNN! WWWAAAHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"MMMEEE TOOO!" Sharon yelled. "AAARRRGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
The girls held each other tightly as they gasped and panted, shivered
|
|
and jerked. Barb squeezed Sharon's waist with her legs and Sharon
|
|
pressed her tits tightly against her friend's boobs. They trembled and
|
|
sucked air for several seconds before Sharon finally got up on her
|
|
elbows and began backing away, yanking the wet dildo from Barb's creamy
|
|
cunt.
|
|
|
|
"Oh, wow!" Barb gasped, letting her legs fall flat on the bed. "That
|
|
put me in orbit!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon nodded silently as she sat back on her haunches and looked down
|
|
at the dripping rod sticking out from her pelvis. She knew now why
|
|
those girls used the thing. It wasn't the same as having a guy's dick
|
|
inside you, but in its own way it was just as exciting.
|
|
|
|
She crawled back on the bed and put her feet on the floor. "Was that
|
|
all right, Allan?"
|
|
|
|
"Honey, that was perfect!" he replied happily. "I couldn't ask for
|
|
better! Damn! These ought to bring a fantastic price!" He stepped out
|
|
from behind the camera. "Do you girls want to quit now or what?"
|
|
|
|
Sharon was almost ashamed to say what was on her mind. But her aching
|
|
cunt left her no other choice. Even though she had come twice, her
|
|
pussy still wasn't satisfied, and she needed a fuck badly. "Allan? I,
|
|
ahhh, I'd like to have somebody screw me, now."
|
|
|
|
Allan glanced down at his dick. It wasn't soft, but then it wasn't
|
|
hard, either. He had done a lot of screwing that day, and there wasn't
|
|
much left in his balls. He glanced over at his son and saw that Chuck's
|
|
cock was in the same condition.
|
|
|
|
"Well, Sharon, I'm afraid Chuck and I have had it for right now. How
|
|
about having Barb plow your pussy? You could do it the same way."
|
|
|
|
"Hey, I will!" Barb said, jumping up quickly. "Just put that thing on
|
|
me and I'll give you a good screw!"
|
|
|
|
"Hold on to it, kid," Allan said. "I'll get the thing off you."
|
|
|
|
Sharon closed her fingers around the milk-covered shaft. It was
|
|
slippery with Barb's juice, but she managed to hold on while Allan
|
|
undid the straps. When it was off, she handed it over to Barb, then
|
|
backed away while Allan fastened it to the blonde's body. It was really
|
|
something to see. A girl with a cock!
|
|
|
|
Barb's eyes were shining when she looked at Sharon. "How do you want
|
|
it? On your back or what?"
|
|
|
|
"How about doing something different this time?" Allan asked. "Why
|
|
don't you get on your knees, Sharon? Let Barb stick it in from behind."
|
|
|
|
It wasn't exactly what Sharon had planned. She wanted to feel Bab's big
|
|
tits pressing against her's while she was being tucked. But then, she
|
|
didn't have too much to say about it. "Okay. Let me get up there."
|
|
|
|
Sharon crawled up on the bed, stopped in the middle, then bent low and
|
|
rested her cheek on her arms. Moving her knees apart, she settled down
|
|
and waited for Barb to get behind her.
|
|
|
|
"Damn, you've got a beautiful ass!" Barb said as she crawled up. "Your
|
|
cunthole's all open and everything. Wait a minute and let me stick it
|
|
in."
|
|
|
|
Barb inched up behind Sharon's gleaming asscheeks and rested a hand on
|
|
the girl's back. Bowing her head, she watched as she guided the fake
|
|
dick up to the dark crack. She probed for the hole, found it, then
|
|
eased the head in. "There we go! Now hold on!"
|
|
|
|
"Not too hard, Barb!" Sharon cautioned. "Do it easy at first, okay?"
|
|
|
|
"Sure!" The blonde gripped Sharon's waist with both hands and began
|
|
forcing the fake cock into the opening. It slipped in without any
|
|
effort, and it made her own cunt tingle to watch the big cannon
|
|
disappear into her friend's pussy.
|
|
|
|
"Oh, God, Barb! Jesus! Oh, wow! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"IT'S GOING IN!" Barb squealed. "IT'S GOING IN! UUUNNNGGGHHH! THERE!
|
|
IT'S ALL THE WAY IN! FEEL IT?"
|
|
|
|
"GOD, YES! OH, DO IT, BARBY! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH, LORD! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"Get the camera going, Chuck," Allan ordered, stepping out of the way.
|
|
"We want some good shots of this."
|
|
|
|
Barb's big tits swayed and bounced as she lunged her hips forward,
|
|
penetrating Sharon's creamy cunt with the fake dick. "UNGH ... UNGH!"
|
|
|
|
"OOOHHH, JESUS, BARB!" Sharon shrieked. "I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! AAAGGGHHH!
|
|
OH, GOD! UUUNNNGGGHHH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" She was backing onto the
|
|
pole, making her heavy tits slap together as the ecstasy of the
|
|
piercing staff drove her frantic. "BARBY! OH, GOD! GIVE IT TO ME! ALL
|
|
OF IT!"
|
|
|
|
"YOU'VE ... GOT ... IT ... KID!" Barb grunted. "UNGH ... UNGH! CHRIST,
|
|
CAN YOU HEAR THAT? YOUR CUNT'S MAKING WET SOUNDS!"
|
|
|
|
The two naked males in the room licked their lips continuously as they
|
|
watched the girls fuck. But even the excitement of the scene couldn't
|
|
raise their cocks to full erection. They were drained.
|
|
|
|
"BARB! OH, GOD! PUMP IT! LIKE I DID TO YOU!"
|
|
|
|
"I ... AM! UNGH ... UNGH! IT'S MAKING ME HOT, TOO! JEEZ! ISN'T THIS
|
|
WONDERFUL? UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"GRAB MY TITTIES!" Sharon shouted. "GRAB 'EM! BEND OVER AND GRAB 'EM!
|
|
JJJEEEZZZ!"
|
|
|
|
Barb bent over and rested her heavy tits on Sharon's bare back. Then
|
|
she reached under the girl, gripped her boobs, and began kneading them
|
|
gently as she plunged the shaft into the creamy tunnel.
|
|
|
|
Allan's eyes were glassy. He grabbed his limp shaft and squeezed it
|
|
while he watched the girls fuck. If he could only get it hard, he would
|
|
get up behind Barb and jam his pole into that beautiful asshole. But as
|
|
much as he fondled his tool, it wouldn't get stiff.
|
|
|
|
"SHARON!" Barb panted. "TELL ME WHEN YOU'RE GOING TO COME! I'LL GIVE IT
|
|
TO YOU GOOD THEN! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, JESUS! THIS DAMN THING IS MAKING ME
|
|
COME AGAIN! OH, GOD, SHARON!"
|
|
|
|
"BANG IT!" Sharon shrieked. "PUMP IT! PUMP IT! OH, GOD!" The thick tool
|
|
was exciting her beyond belief. Her cunt was tingling and tickling and
|
|
she could even feel the thrill in her asshole and nipples.
|
|
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! FUCK ME, BARBY! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FFFFUUUCCCKKK
|
|
MMMEEE!"
|
|
|
|
"I'M COMING, SHARON!" Barb sobbed. "I CAN'T HELP IT! I CAN'T HOLD IT!
|
|
OH, COME! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"NNNOOOWWW!" Sharon screamed, hunching her cunt on the hard pole as
|
|
orgasm ripped through her body. "OH, MY GOD! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
|
|
|
|
Barb sank against Sharon's back and gasped for breath. They were both
|
|
trembling and twitching with orgasmic bliss. The blonde's chest was
|
|
still heaving as she slowly rose up and slithered the fake cock from
|
|
Sharon's dripping twat.
|
|
|
|
"That was just terrific, girls," Allan said happily. "Why don't you
|
|
both go take a douche and put your clothes on? It's about time we were
|
|
getting upstairs for dinner."
|
|
|
|
While Allan helped Barb with the dildo, Sharon eased off the bed and
|
|
slipped into the bathroom. She was still quivering as she peed, then
|
|
wiped her gash carefully. The thing with Barb had been a soul-searing
|
|
experience, and her mind was still spinning. It seemed impossible that
|
|
she should enjoy doing that with the girl, but she did!
|
|
|
|
What's happening to me? she thought as she stood up and flushed the
|
|
toilet. What in the hell am I doing? God! I'm ... I'm almost a whore!
|
|
|
|
When she stepped out, Barb took her place in the bathroom. Sharon saw
|
|
that Allan and Chuck had started to dress and she walked over to the
|
|
dresser for her clothes.
|
|
|
|
"Are you going to tell Ruth about Barb, Allan?" Sharon asked as she
|
|
pulled her panties up her legs.
|
|
|
|
"Sure. Why not?" He buckled his belt and picked up his shoes and socks.
|
|
"Ruth knows that we have to have these pictures. She won't mind. Did
|
|
you ask Barb to stay for dinner?"
|
|
|
|
"No, I didn't." Sharon slipped her bra on and cupped her tits into it.
|
|
"Would it be all right?"
|
|
|
|
"Hell, yes!" He turned to his son. "C'mon, Chuck. Let me put my shoes
|
|
on, then let's get those shots in the darkroom. We'll get 'em developed
|
|
this evening."
|
|
|
|
Barb came out of the bathroom after they had disappeared through the
|
|
other door. She glanced around quickly, then hurried over to Sharon,
|
|
grinning happily. "God!" she whispered. "Wasn't that fantastic?"
|
|
|
|
"Yeah." Sharon was reluctant to admit how she felt about it. "You'd
|
|
better get dressed now. Allan says you can stay for dinner."
|
|
|
|
"Hey, that's great! I'll just stay here 'til the movie's supposed to be
|
|
over, then go on home."
|
|
|
|
"I guess it's okay." Sharon paused to watch Barb get into her panties
|
|
and bra. "You really liked sucking Chuck's cock, didn't you?"
|
|
|
|
"I sure did. God! I want him to fuck me so bad, it hurts!"
|
|
|
|
"How about Allan? Do you think you can handle his cock?"
|
|
|
|
Barb smiled impishly as she stepped into her skirt. "You bet I can! I
|
|
just wish he'd ask me!"
|
|
|
|
"Everybody ready?" Allan asked as they came out of the darkroom. The
|
|
girls nodded. "Good. I want to thank you both for those pictures. They
|
|
mean a lot to us. Believe me!" He walked over to them. "Maybe we could
|
|
all get together again sometime, huh? Are your parents strict, Barb?"
|
|
|
|
"Oh, no! Not at all. I can go out any time I want to"
|
|
|
|
"That's fine." He ushered them out through the red door. "Chuck, catch
|
|
the lights, will you?"
|
|
|
|
As they walked up the stairs and down the hallway, Sharon thought to
|
|
herself, And just think. A couple of days ago, I was as pure as the
|
|
driven snow. Well, almost.
|
|
|
|
"Let's go in the kitchen, girls," Allan said when they reached the
|
|
front of the house. "I want Barb to meet the rest of the family."
|
|
|
|
Ruth and Patty were busy preparing dinner when they walked in. Ruth's
|
|
eyebrows went up with surprise when she saw the new girl.
|
|
|
|
"Ruth, this is Barb White, a friend of Sharon's," Allan said. "She's,
|
|
ahhh, joined our group. We were just downstairs taking some pictures."
|
|
|
|
Sharon noticed immediately that the woman was trying to control her
|
|
temper as she smiled grimly and greeted Barb. Then Ruth looked at her
|
|
husband with flashing eyes.
|
|
|
|
"Allan, we've discussed this before," Ruth said, her voice icy. "We
|
|
weren't going to get anyone else involved. Remember?"
|
|
|
|
"It's all right, honey," Allan said, ignoring her anger. "Barb's a good
|
|
kid. She understands. She's not going to tell anybody about it, are
|
|
you, Barb?"
|
|
|
|
"Oh, Jeez, no! I've already promised!"
|
|
|
|
Ruth shrugged with exasperation. "All right. It's too late now to get
|
|
upset about it. Dinner's almost ready. Why don't you girls set the
|
|
table in the dining room?"
|
|
|
|
All through dinner, no one said a word about the room downstairs. Barb
|
|
was asked a few questions about her family, they discussed vacations,
|
|
and there were a few more jokes about Sharon's mother's honeymoon. When
|
|
they were finished, Allan said that he and Chuck were going to go
|
|
downstairs to develop the last pictures they had taken.
|
|
|
|
"I'll help you with that, dear," Ruth said. "Chuck's too slow. We've
|
|
got a lot of orders to fill, you know. You kids can clean up the
|
|
dishes, then go sort the letters in our room."
|
|
|
|
"Aw, Jeez," Chuck said sullenly. "Do we have to? That takes so dam
|
|
long. I wanted to watch TV tonight."
|
|
|
|
"Well, that's too bad, young man," Ruth said. "You've been putting it
|
|
off for a week. Now, I want all the crank letters thrown out, and I
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want you to put the ones that want pictures in alphabetical order. It
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shouldn't take you more than a couple of hours."
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"Don't throw away any of the pictures, though," Allan warned. "We may
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want to send those to somebody else. Chuck, go get our pills, will you?
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I think we're going to need them."
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The boy got up and went into the kitchen and returned with a small
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plastic bottle. He shook out a capsule for his father and one for
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himself, and they chased them with water.
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"That puts lead in our pencils," Allan explained to Barb and Sharon.
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"Kind of an instant hard-on."
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They all laughed, then got up from the table. The girls began stacking
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the dishes and Chuck carried them into the kitchen.
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"We'll be downstairs most of the evening, kids," Allan said as he and
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Ruth headed for the doorway. "If anybody calls, tell them we're out. We
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don't want to be interrupted."
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"Okay," Patty said. "We'll see you later."
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With the four kids working, they had everything cleaned up in record
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time. Sharon noticed that while Barb wiped the dishes, the blonde kept
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her eyes practically glued to Chuck's fly. If there was such a thing as
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mental rape, her friend was accomplishing it. As soon as the towels
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were hung up, Patty motioned to the others eagerly.
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"C'mon, you guys. Let's go get started. I want Barb to see some of
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those crazy pictures we've got."
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They filed down the hallway and into the master bedroom with Patty
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leading. She flicked on the light, then hurried over to the desk and
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the pile of envelopes.
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"Look at that, Barb," Patty said gleefully, pointing at the huge stack.
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"Almost every one of them has pictures in them."
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"Knock it off, Sis," Chuck said gruffly. "This damn job is going to
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take long enough as it is without any horsing around." He sat down in
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the chair in front of the desk. "I'll sort 'em out, and you girls put
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'em in alphabetical order."
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Patty winked at the girls. "You know why he doesn't like this? He gets
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hotter than hell when he looks at those pictures. He can fuck himself
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silly downstairs, then come up here and get a hard-on just looking at
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'em."
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"Shut up!" Chuck said sharply. "C'mon. Let's get busy." He picked up an
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envelope, took out the letter and glanced at it, then handed everything
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to Patty. "This one wants pictures."
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The young girl opened the envelope, took out the pictures, and grinned.
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"Yeah! Here's one. Look, Barb. Look at this, Sharon." She showed the
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pictures to the girls.
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The first one was an excellent shot of a pretty young girl with big
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tits, in her twenties, sitting naked in a chair. Her index finger held
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the lips of her pussy apart, and the gash was wet. Her cunthole was
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dilated, and they could look right into the opening of the dark tunnel.
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Either she had just been fucked or she was about ready to start.
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The second shot showed a good-looking young man sitting nude on the
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edge of a bed pounding his thick cock. White cream was shooting into
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the air in an arc from the tip of his dick. He had just shot off, and
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the camera had caught the rain of cum from his ejaculation.
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"Now, listen to the letter," Patty said excitedly as the girls gaped at
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the pictures. She read directly from the single page,
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"Dear Interested Party:
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The enclosed pictures are of my boyfriend and myself. My cunny is a lot
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tighter than it looks, because I was fucked just before the picture was
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taken.
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In case you're wondering, my boyfriend was the one who fucked me. He's
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jacking off because I was sore. He had already fucked me four times in
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an hour, and he still had to jack off. He's a real terror with that
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prick!
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We are willing to meet you anyplace you say for a weekend or a week. We
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are very experienced oralists and love sucking and fucking at the same
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time. I assure you we can guarantee complete satisfaction.
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Please send some more pictures, especially ones of that beautiful
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little girl getting screwed by the dog. We think that's fantastic, and
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are willing to pay your price. Let's hear from you real soon.
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The best,
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John & Mona in Santa Monica."
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"A dog!" Barb gasped. "Oh, that's right. I forgot. Where is he? I
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haven't seen him."
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"I'll go get him," Patty offered.
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"The hell you will!" Chuck said angrily. "Goddamn it, here's some more!
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Sort 'em out!" He handed Patty a handful of envelopes.
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Sharon noticed that Chuck had unzipped his pants and his hard cock was
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standing straight up. She was about to nudge Barb when she saw that the
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blonde was also staring at the boy's prick.
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"If you want to fuck him, now's a good time," Sharon whispered to her
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friend. "Go ahead."
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Barb nodded and winked. "Hey, I think we should all take our clothes
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off. We girls might get our stuff all wet when we look at these
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pictures."
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Before she had the words out of her mouth, Patty was already stripping.
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Chuck looked up, nodded, then got out of the chair and began taking his
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clothes off. Within seconds, all four of them were naked, and Barb was
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eyeing Chuck's throbbing shaft hungrily.
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"Chuck, I'm awfully hot," the young blonde cooed. "How about getting on
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the bed with me?"
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The boy looked at her full, pointed titties and hair-covered cunt. "I'd
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like to fuck you, but Mom wants us to get this damn job done."
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Barb sidled over to him saucily, reached her hand down, and wrapped her
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fingers around his tool. "It can wait a little bit, can't it?" she said
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huskily as she caressed his cock. "Wouldn't you like to stick that in
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my pussy? It'd just take a couple of minutes. I'm almost ready to come
|
|
now."
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"C'mon, Barb. Don't tease." He gazed down at her titties and reached up
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and began fondling one. "Well, I guess a couple of minutes wouldn't
|
|
hurt."
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Barb's hand was rubbing the length of his pole lightly and it jerked in
|
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her grasp. "I want that cock," she whispered. "Oh, God, I want it!
|
|
C'mon." Pulling him by the dick, she stepped over to the bed and
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climbed up. "I want it on my back, Chuck!"
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She released his shaft, lay down, and scooted to the center of the bed.
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Pulling her knees up, she spread her thighs wide and let the boy gaze
|
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at the milky crevice of her cunt. The pink lips were parted, surrounded
|
|
by soft blonde hair. Cream oozed from her dilated opening and ran down
|
|
over her asshole.
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"God, Barb!" Chuck moaned. He lay down between her legs with his face
|
|
over her cunt. Then he pressed his lips against the moist, fleshy
|
|
valley and began kissing her twat. "Uuummm!"
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"CHUCK!" Barb squealed. "OH, GOD!" She put her hands on his head and
|
|
squirmed. "Oh, God! Don't eat me, Chuck! Please! I want you to fuck
|
|
me!"
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Sharon's cunt began twitching as she watched the boy lick her friend's
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pussy. Her own milk was flowing, and there was a tightening in her
|
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uterus as the spasms began. "Oh, God!" she moaned. "Jeez!"
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"Please, Chuck!" Barb whimpered. "Get up here! Stick it in! I want your
|
|
cock so bad it hurts! Please!"
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Chuck lifted his head and began crawling up on top of the girl. He
|
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pressed his throbbing tool against her pussy and began probing for the
|
|
opening.
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Sharon stepped over to lean against the dresser with her legs spread
|
|
apart. The excitement was building in her rapidly, and her lush young
|
|
body quivered. She ran her hands over her titties, rubbed the hard
|
|
nipples, then slid her open palms down across her flat belly and into
|
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the hair of her pussy. "Ooohhh!" she moaned.
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|
|
|
Patty was moving around, trying to find the best position to watch her
|
|
brother's pole spear Barb's cunt. A thin trickle of liquid had already
|
|
started down the insides of her thighs. "Stick it in, Chuck!" she
|
|
urged. "Stick it in!"
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|
|
"AAARRRGGGHHH!" Chuck had found the juicy orifice and was pressing his
|
|
prick into the hot, moist tunnel. "Oh, Jesus! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, wow!
|
|
Fuck, you're tight, Barb!" He slid off his elbows and crushed the
|
|
blonde's tits with his chest as he speared his dong into her belly.
|
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|
|
"Chuck!" Barb shrieked. "OH, MY GOD! IT'S CLEAR UP INSIDE ME!"
|
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|
"Oh, God!" Sharon whimpered, rubbing her snatch with both hands as she
|
|
watched Chuck's thick, hairy pole penetrate her friend's cunt. Her
|
|
belly palpitated as the spasms in her womb quickened. She could almost
|
|
feel Chuck's cock filling her own tube.
|
|
|
|
Barb lifted her legs in the air and locked her ankles behind Chuck's
|
|
back. She threw her arms around him and pulled him against her as she
|
|
squirmed her tingling twat on his plunging pecker. "FUCK ME, CHUCK!
|
|
FUCK ME! OH, MY GOD! GIVE IT TO ME! IT'S FANTASTIC!"
|
|
|
|
"AAAGGGHHH!" Chuck's knees and toes were dug into the mattress as he
|
|
slithered the full length of his cock in and out of Barb's pussy. His
|
|
shaft was wet with her milk as he hunched it in and out, slapping his
|
|
balls against her asshole. "UNGH ... UNGH!"
|
|
|
|
"FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" Barb screeched. "JESUS, CHUCK! POUND IT! FUCK
|
|
THAT CUNNY! OH, GOD! FUCK ME! FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEEE!"
|
|
|
|
Little Patty was in a frenzy as she watched the couple fuck on the bed.
|
|
She was clutching one titty and rubbing her pussy at the same time.
|
|
Then she noticed Sharon hunching against her hands as she rubbed her
|
|
clit. With a whimper of anguish, the young girl hurried over and knelt
|
|
in front of Sharon's squirming snatch. "Take your hands away!" she
|
|
whined.
|
|
|
|
Sharon looked down. Patty's eyes were glazed and her face was
|
|
contorted. She knew what the girl wanted to do, but she was so hot she
|
|
couldn't resist. Putting her hands on Patty's head, she pressed the
|
|
girl's face into her feverish pussy. "EAT ME, PATTY!" she rasped. "LICK
|
|
IT! MAKE ME COME!"
|
|
|
|
"FUCK ME, CHUCK! OH, JESUS! FUCK ME!" Barb was thrashing on the bed,
|
|
hunching up to the spearing pole that was driving in and out of her
|
|
cunny. Chuck's rigid cock banged against her womb each time he slammed
|
|
it in, and it sent tingles of delight through her. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME!
|
|
AAARRRGGGHHH! HARDER, CHUCK! HARDER! OH, GOD!"
|
|
|
|
"AAAGGGHHH! EAT ME, PATTY! EAT ME" Sharon was squirming her juicy twat
|
|
on Patty's flicking tongue. The girl's mouth covered her gash as she
|
|
tongued her cunthole and clit. Her hot breath blew up Sharon's tunnel,
|
|
making it even more thrilling.
|
|
|
|
Barb cried out. "I'M GONNA COME, CHUCK! OH, GOD! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! DO
|
|
IT FASTER! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, GOD, CHUCK! YOUR COCK'S SO BIG! GIVE IT
|
|
TO ME! GIVE IT TO ME! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"I'M ... GOING ... TO ... SHOOT!" Chuck grunted. "OH, GOD! HERE IT
|
|
COMES! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
Barb thrust her cunt at the exploding prick. A stream of hot cum
|
|
sprayed her womb as climax surged out from her groin. "WWAAAHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"PPPAAATTTYYY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Sharon couldn't hold it any longer.
|
|
She pressed Patty's mouth against her steamy gash and let her orgasm
|
|
go. She twitched and jerked against the dresser as the electric-like
|
|
shocks sped through her body to her nerve ends.
|
|
|
|
Barb's arms and legs slid off Chuck slowly and dropped to the bed as
|
|
she went limp. Her heaving chest thrust her titties against him as she
|
|
sucked in air. "Oh, Jeez!" she whimpered. "Jeez! Jeez!"
|
|
|
|
Chuck got up on his elbows, pulled his cum-covered cock from her twat,
|
|
and rolled over on his back. "Christ! You're some piece of ass, Barb!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon released Patty's head as the girl pulled away, her face gleaming
|
|
wetly with cuntal milk. "Thanks, Patty," she whispered.
|
|
|
|
"I liked doing it! Really I did!" Patty got to her feet, took some
|
|
tissues from a box on the dresser, and wiped her face. "I'm still hot,
|
|
though. Dam! I wish we had another cock!"
|
|
|
|
Barb smiled at Sharon as she clamped her legs together and slid off the
|
|
bed. "That was really out of sight! You-know-who is nothing compared to
|
|
Chuck!" She stood up. "I think I'd better get to the bathroom. It feels
|
|
like I've got a quart inside me."
|
|
|
|
"You'd better douche, too," Sharon warned. "You don't want to get
|
|
pregnant."
|
|
|
|
"You're right. Is there a syringe in there, Patty?"
|
|
|
|
"Yeah. Under the sink."
|
|
|
|
When the blonde left the room, Sharon looked at Chuck's wet prick,
|
|
snatched up some tissues, then crawled up on the bed and began wiping
|
|
the boy's tool off. "Is Barb a better fuck than I am?" she asked
|
|
softly.
|
|
|
|
He opened his eyes and smiled up at her. "That's kinda hard to say.
|
|
You're both tighter than hell! Why?"
|
|
|
|
"Oh, I just wondered." She wadded up the tissues and tossed them into a
|
|
wastebasket. "You're still awfully hard."
|
|
|
|
"Yeah. It's the pill."
|
|
|
|
"I'll bet you have some more juice in there." Sharon slid a hand up
|
|
between his legs and cupped his hairy balls. Then she curled her
|
|
fingers around the base of his dick, bent forward, and kissed the fiery
|
|
purple tip lightly. "That's really a beautiful cock, Chuck!" she
|
|
crooned. "How soon win you be ready to go again?"
|
|
|
|
"Not for a couple minutes anyway," he said, squirming as she stroked
|
|
his tool and fondled his nuts. "A blow job might get me off though. How
|
|
would you like to-"
|
|
|
|
Patty's squeal interrupted him. "Hey! I just remembered! Mom's got a
|
|
dildo up here." She turned around, opened a dresser drawer, and pulled
|
|
out a fake shaft with straps attached. "Look, Sharon! Now we've got
|
|
two!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon looked over her shoulder at the rubber cock. It was bigger than
|
|
the one they had used downstairs. She would rather have a real pack in
|
|
her cunt, but she was aching so bad she would take anything. She turned
|
|
back to Chuck.
|
|
|
|
"Are you sure you couldn't fuck right now?"
|
|
|
|
"I could stick it in, but I don't think I could come. I'd rather have
|
|
you suck me off."
|
|
|
|
"I'll suck you if she won't," Barb said from the doorway. "Are you
|
|
going to do it, Sharon?"
|
|
|
|
"I wouldn't mind, but right now I need a fuck so bad I hurt. Hey, how
|
|
about you putting that thing on?"
|
|
|
|
"Yeah," Patty said. "Hey, I've got an idea. C'mon, Barb. Let me put
|
|
this thing on you and I'll show you what I mean."
|
|
|
|
While Patty and Barb busied themselves strapping on the dildo, Sharon
|
|
continued to caress Chuck's cock and balls. "I don't mind sucking you
|
|
off, Chuck," Sharon said quietly. "It's just that I really need a prick
|
|
right now."
|
|
|
|
"That's okay. I don't care. Maybe one of these days we can sixty-nine
|
|
each other, huh?"
|
|
|
|
"I'd like that." Sharon lowered her head, swished her tongue around the
|
|
tip of his dick, then slid off the bed. "Are you guys ready?"
|
|
|
|
"I guess so." Barb gripped the dildo and waved it around. "I'm really
|
|
hung, aren't I? If my mother saw me with this thing on, she'd kill me!"
|
|
|
|
Chuck slid over to the edge of the bed, and got to his feet. "Okay,
|
|
Patty. What's this big idea you have?"
|
|
|
|
"I'll show you. Sharon, get down on your hands and knees on the floor.
|
|
That's it. Now, Barb, you get down behind her and stick it in that way.
|
|
Okay?"
|
|
|
|
Sharon was crouched and waiting as Barb sank to the rug between her
|
|
legs. She moved her knees apart and hiked her butt in the air, anxious
|
|
for the fake cock to pump her to orgasm.
|
|
|
|
"I'll stick it in, Sharon!" Barb said. She bent the shaft down and
|
|
crawled forward. When the tip was touching Sharon's gash, she greased
|
|
it with cuntal milk, then eased the head in. "How's that?"
|
|
|
|
"Jesus, it's big! I guess I can take it! Go ahead! Put it in!"
|
|
|
|
Barb gripped her friend's waist and began pumping forward with her
|
|
hips, forcing the gigantic poker into Sharon's cunt. "Here it comes!"
|
|
|
|
"OH, JESUS! IT FEELS LIKE A TELEPHONE POLE!"
|
|
|
|
Patty watched animatedly as Barb forced the gigantic shaft into
|
|
Sharon's pussy. When it had completely disappeared, she squeaked
|
|
happily. "Great! Now Chuck, you straddle Sharon facing Barb. That's
|
|
it!"
|
|
|
|
Chuck stood with his legs on either side of Sharon, his dick only an
|
|
inch from Barb's mouth. "You mean Barb's going to suck me off while she
|
|
dicks Sharon?"
|
|
|
|
"Yeah! God! Isn't this fun?"
|
|
|
|
"Well, what about you?" Barb asked.
|
|
|
|
"Sharon's going to eat me." Patty got down on the rug in front of
|
|
Sharon, then slid forward until her pussy was under the other girl's
|
|
face. "See? We all get to do something. Eat me good, Sharon! Make me
|
|
come really hard!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon looked down at the girl's pink, moist gash. If it hadn't been
|
|
for the delightful feeling of the dildo in her cunt, she would have
|
|
said no. But she was so excited now, she couldn't help herself. "Okay,
|
|
Patty! I'll do my best!"
|
|
|
|
Barb gripped the base of Chuck's cock with her thumb and forefinger and
|
|
looked up at him. "Are you ready?"
|
|
|
|
"Yeah! Go ahead! Suck it hard! I like to be sucked hard!"
|
|
|
|
The blonde nodded, opened her mouth, and slid her lips over his
|
|
throbbing tool. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM!"
|
|
|
|
"Fuck me, Barb!" Sharon moaned. "Like you did last time!" She took a
|
|
deep breath, then lowered her mouth to Patty's steamy gash and began
|
|
mouthing it. As she slid her tongue into the girl's wet slit, Patty
|
|
lifted her hips and began hunching at her mouth.
|
|
|
|
"UUUMMM!" Barb began slithering the tool in and out of Sharon's cunt as
|
|
she sucked hungrily on Chuck's prick. The rigid shaft pulsed in heir
|
|
mouth as she slid her lips back and forth on the tasty prong.
|
|
|
|
"EAT ME, SHARON!" Patty wailed pleadingly. "EAT ME! OH, GOD! I LOVE TO
|
|
HAVE A GIRL EAT ME! JEEZ! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH,
|
|
|
|
GOD, SHARON! THERE! EAT ME THERE!" Chuck's head was bowed as he watched
|
|
his saliva-wet cock punch in and out of Barb's hot mouth. She was
|
|
swishing her tongue on the sensitive underside of the head as she
|
|
slurped and sucked. "OH, GOD, BARB! BLOW ME! SUCK IT GOOD! BLOW THAT
|
|
DICK!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon was frantic with ecstasy. Barb was plunging the massive shaft
|
|
into her belly, sending tingles of delight through her body. It was so
|
|
big it almost hurt, but her cuntal milk made it slip in and out easily.
|
|
Patty's girlish twat was delicious, and she lapped the cream thirstily
|
|
as she titillated the girl's clit with her tongue.
|
|
|
|
Barb was fervently hunching her hips, cramming the dildo in and out of
|
|
Sharon's swirling cunt. The base of the shaft rubbing against her
|
|
clitoris was exciting her feverishly, and she transferred that feeling
|
|
to Chuck's cock with her mouth.
|
|
|
|
"OH, JESUS, BARB! SUCK ME! SUCK ME!" Chuck had his fingers buried in
|
|
the blonde's hair as he hunched at her face, cramming his dick between
|
|
her lips and sliding it over her tongue. He could see her big tits
|
|
bounce as she hunched the fake dick at Sharon's pussy. "SUCK IT!
|
|
AAARRRGGGHHH! SUCK! SUCK! OH, CHRIST, BARB!"
|
|
|
|
"EEEAAATTT MMMEEE!" Patty shrieked. "EEEAAATTT MMMEEE!" The young girl
|
|
was clutching at her small titties with both hands and shivering all
|
|
over as Sharon's greedy mouth worked on her gash. "MY HOLE, SHARON!
|
|
LICK MY HOLE! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, GOD! I'D RATHER HAVE A GIRL EAT ME THAN
|
|
ANYTHING!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon was oblivious to everything except the gigantic tool penetrating
|
|
her cunt, and the seething, milk-filled valley she was mouthing
|
|
hungrily. Climax was building rapidly in her groin, and she knew it
|
|
wouldn't be long before the rapturous explosion would send her to the
|
|
heights of bliss. She gyrated her hips and backed onto the shaft,
|
|
aflame with passion. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
|
|
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"I'M GONNA COME, BARB!" Chuck shouted. "OH, GOD! SUCK! SUCK! IT'S
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COMING!"
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The hot boiling cum gushed into Barb's mouth as she hunched frantically
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at Sharon's twat. She gulped the sweet cream quickly as her own climax
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made her twitch and tremble. "UUUNNNFFF!"
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"I'M COMING!" Patty screamed. She arched her back off the floor and
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pumped her cunny at Sharon's mouth. "AAARRRGGGHHH! OOOHHH GGGOOODDD!"
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Sharon pulled her face from Patty's writhing twat and shrieked. "NOW,
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BARB! NOW! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, MY GOD!"
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The large room was filled with whines and whimpers as the four children
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twitched and vibrated with their eruptions. When Patty dropped back to
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the floor, Sharon sank down and rested her cheek against the girl's
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pelvis, gasping for breath. Chuck backed up slowly, pulling his wet
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tool from Barb's mouth. Then he swung a leg over Sharon, walked to the
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bed, and sank down.
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Barb held Sharon's ass as she pulled backward, slipping the wet dildo
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from the tight opening, then she sat down on the floor and sighed.
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"Good Lord!" Sharon moaned as she got to her feet and leaned against
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the dresser. "That was almost too much!" She was still shivering as she
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grabbed some tissues from the box and wiped her face.
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"That was the best ever!" Patty said as she got up. "I think it was a
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great idea!" She looked down at the milk-covered dildo still strapped
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to Barb's pelvis. "Just sit still, Barb. I'll lick that thing off!" She
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got down on her knees between Barb's legs and began running her tongue
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up and down the rubber shaft.
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"And just what the hell have you kids been doing," Allan asked from the
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doorway. "It doesn't look like you're sorting envelopes to me."
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Chuck jumped up and faced his father. "We, ahhh, we kinda got
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sidetracked, Dad."
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"It sure looks that way." Allan grinned. "I don't particularly give a
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damn, but you'd better get busy on that stuff before your mother comes
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up. We've got another hour or so down there, so you've still got time."
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Patty stopped licking the dildo and got to her feet. "We'll get right
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on it, Dad. Honest."
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"See that you do." Allan waved his hand and continued on down the hall.
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"Jeez, I better be getting home!" Barb exclaimed. "Look at the time."
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She scrambled to her feet. "Somebody help me out of this thing, will
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you?"
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Sharon walked over to her and began undoing the straps. "For God's
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sake, don't say anything about what happened, now. We can all get in a
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heck of a lot of trouble if you do."
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"Don't worry about me. I'm not going to say anything."
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"When are you coming back, Barb?" Patty asked.
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"How about tomorrow morning? I have some things to do first, but I
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could be here about nine o'clock."
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Sharon took the dildo off and handed it to Patty. "Put that away, will
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you? Barb, why don't you call first before you come over? I think we'd
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better cheek with Ruth before we do any more."
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"Ah, don't worry about Mom," Chuck said, pulling his shorts up. "She
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gets bent out of shape some times, but she's okay. Dad runs the place
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anyway."
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"Okay," Barb said. "I'll call first. I'd better get my butt in gear
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now." She started putting on her clothes.
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"I guess we'd all better get dressed," Sharon said to Patty. "And no
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more screwing around, now. Let's not get your mother mad at us."
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Patty walked over and kissed Sharon on the cheek. "Thanks for eating
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me. I come like crazy when a girl licks my pussy."
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Sharon was embarrassed. "Forget it! Wait 'til I get my clothes on Barb,
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and I'll walk you to the door."
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Chapter 5
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By some sort of unspoken agreement, no one dressed for breakfast the
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next morning. It seemed pointless for everyone to put on their clothes,
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then go downstairs and take them off again. Consequently everyone wore
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their robes to the table. Since there was no particular hurry, they had
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a leisurely meal, and when they were finished the girls helped Ruth
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stack the dishes.
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"You say Barb's going to be here at nine?" Allan asked Sharon.
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"That's what she said. She was supposed to call first, but she forgets
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things like that."
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Ruth laughed. "Don't we all. Well, when she does call, tell her to come
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on over. We'd love to have her."
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"That's right," Allan agreed. "We developed all the pictures last
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night, and we're short quite a few with Shadow. Sharon, Barb wouldn't
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mind, ahhh, doing it with the dog, would she?"
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"I honestly don't know."
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Chuck smirked at his father. "Barb fucks like a mink, Dad. I don't
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think she'd mind."
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"Good." Allan stood up from the table. "C'mon, Chuck. Let's go
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straighten things up downstairs while the girls do the dishes."
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As soon as they were finished in the kitchen, Patty and her mother went
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downstairs while Sharon waited in the living room for Barb to call or
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come over. It was just a few minutes after nine when the doorbell rang
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and Sharon answered it. It was Barb.
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"Hey, I thought you were going to call?" Sharon asked as she let the
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girl in.
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"I couldn't call. My mom was there." The blonde looked around. "Where
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is everybody?"
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"They're downstairs." Sharon hesitated. "Barb, I've got to tell you
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something. They want some pictures with the dog. You know, like that
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stuff I told you about. If you don't want to do things like that, you'd
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better just go on home."
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Barb's eyebrows went up with surprise. "Why should I mind? You did it,
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didn't you? I said I'd do anything you did, remember?"
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"I just wanted you to know, that's all." Sharon locked the front door.
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"Well, we might as well go on down. They're probably waiting for us."
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"Jeez!" Barb bubbled. "I'm so excited, I can hardly wait!"
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I'll just bet you are, Sharon thought with a touch of jealousy. She led
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the way silently through the hall to the back of the house and down the
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stairs. When they reached the room with the red door and went inside,
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they saw that the others were standing around naked. Ruth was brushing
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her hair, while Chuck and Allan moved the cameras around and set up the
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lights.
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"Good morning, Barb," Ruth said cheerfully. "Take your clothes off and
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make yourself at home."
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"Hi," Barb said shyly. Then she began taking her clothes off so quickly
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she almost tore the buttons from her blouse.
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As Sharon sapped out of her robe, she noticed that Shadow was sitting
|
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by the door to the bathroom, looking at the people eagerly. His long
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red cock was already extended out of its hairy sheath and it glistened
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brightly.
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"You certainly have a beautiful body, Barb," Allan remarked as he eyed
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the blonde's lush tits and hair-covered snatch. "Would you mind, err,
|
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letting the dog mount you for a few shots?"
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"Gosh, no!" Barb answered eagerly. "I'd like to see what it feels like
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to do it with a dog."
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"Great!" Allan took the blonde by the arm and guided her to the bed.
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"Chuck, check the camera angle and lens setting. There we go, Barb.
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Just get up in the middle of the bed on your hands and knees. C'mon,
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Shadow! Up!"
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Sharon felt a twinge of envy as she watched her friend crawl up and
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crouch on the white sheets. The girl's bare ass gleamed, and her heavy
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tits hung from her chest like two balloons. It was quite apparent that
|
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Chuck and Allan thought she was something special, and Sharon wasn't
|
|
too sure that she liked that.
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"Get up there, boy!" Allan said to the dog.
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The animal mounted Barb and put his front paws on her shoulders, then
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began hunching his shiny red tool at her pussy.
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"Can you put it in, kid, or do you want me to?" Allan asked.
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"I'll take care of it." Barb bent her head and looked back between her
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hanging titties. Then she reached between her legs for the dog's hot
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tool and began rubbing it up and down her steamy gash. "OH, WOW!" she
|
|
gasped.
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"Just get the head in, Barb," Allan said. "He knows what to do after
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|
that."
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"Jeez!" Barb whimpered as she poked the tip into her hole and withdrew
|
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her hand. "OH, WOW!" Suddenly the dog lurched his haunches forward,
|
|
plunging his long fiery cock into the girl's pussy, and Barb screamed.
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"WWWAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD, SHADOW!"
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"Slow, Shadow!" Allan cautioned. Then he turned and walked back to
|
|
where Sharon was standing. "Go ahead, Chuck. Take ten or twelve if you
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|
can."
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Sharon glanced down at Allan's massive hairy prick and felt the
|
|
familiar tingle in her cunt. Then, with an effort, she lifted her eyes
|
|
and watched the big black Labrador stab his long pole into Barb's juicy
|
|
pussy.
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"OH, JESUS!" Barb squealed. "SHADOW! AAARRRGGGHHH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! I
|
|
DREAMED ABOUT THIS ALL NIGHT! OH, GOD! PUNCH IT! SHADOW! PUNCH IT!
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AAAGGGHHH!"
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|
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|
The blonde was swirling her hips on the dog's lunging shaft. Her big
|
|
tits slapped together as she writhed and waggled on the delight-filled
|
|
pole. Her creamy body contrasted sharply with the animal's black fur as
|
|
he speared her again and again with his milk-covered prong.
|
|
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|
"SSSHHHAAADDDOOOWWW! OH, FUCK ME! OH, GOD! I LOVE THIS! AAAGGGHHH! DO
|
|
IT, DOGGIE! DO IT!"
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"She sure likes to fuck, doesn't she?" Allan said quietly. "It's a good
|
|
thing she came by. We can sure use a body like that in our pictures."
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Sharon felt anger building up in her rapidly. She was as good as Barb!
|
|
Better; even! That damned blonde wasn't so hot! She reached out her
|
|
hand and curled her fingers around Allan's rigid, throbbing cock.
|
|
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|
"Allan, why don't you fuck me?" she whimpered. "I'm ready."
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|
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|
He looked at her quickly, then his mouth broke into a grin. "Sure,
|
|
baby! Ruth, get on the other camera, will you?"
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|
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|
Allan turned to face Sharon, still smiling. He reached down with both
|
|
hands and grabbed the backs of her thighs. "Ready?"
|
|
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|
"Oh, yes!" she panted. "Anything, Allan! Just stick it in me!" Her cunt
|
|
was already wet and her hole was dilated. A desperate need for a cock
|
|
was making her womb palpitate. "Please!"
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|
|
|
He lifted her up gently, sliding her pointed tits against his hairy
|
|
chest. Raising her cunt up over his cock, he probed for her hole, found
|
|
it, then eased her down. The gigantic tool slipped up into her belly
|
|
easily, gliding effortlessly into the liquid filled tunnel.
|
|
|
|
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, Allan! Jesus! Oh, my! Christ, what a cock!
|
|
AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
She threw her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his
|
|
waist, locking her ankles. She could feel the thick shaft clear up to
|
|
her waist as Allan balanced himself and stepped over into the range of
|
|
the camera Ruth was operating.
|
|
|
|
"Hang on, kid!" Allan rasped. "You're gonna get the whole thing!"
|
|
|
|
"SHADOW!" Barb screamed from the bed. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! AAAGGGHHH! OH,
|
|
GOD, DOGGIE! DO IT! FUCK THAT CUNT, YOU BIG BASTARD!"
|
|
|
|
"WWWAAAHHH! ALLAN! MY GOD!" Sharon clutched at the man's back as he
|
|
hunched his piston into her pussy. In that position she could feel
|
|
every inch of his huge dong as he pumped it in and out of her snatch,
|
|
sending tingles of delight through her body. Her tits were flattened
|
|
against his chest and his hair tickled her nipples. "FUCK ME, ALLAN!
|
|
FUCK ME! FUCK ME! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD!" She began bouncing on his rigid
|
|
poker.
|
|
|
|
"THAT'S IT, KID!" Allan grunted. "GOD, WHAT A CUNT! UUUNNNGGGHHH!
|
|
SQUEEZE YOUR CUNT MUSCLES! WWWHHHUUUFFF! THATA GIRL! DAMN, WHAT A
|
|
FUCK!',
|
|
|
|
"FUCK ME, DOGGIE!" Barb screeched. "FUCK ME! OH, GOD! SHADOW! SHADOW!
|
|
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" She had bent her neck again and was looking back
|
|
between her titties at the dog's swinging sac of balls. "JESUS! DO IT!
|
|
AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Sharon wailed, squirming and pounding Allan's cock
|
|
feverishly. She used her clamped legs as leverage while she slithered
|
|
her milky cunny up and down his tool. "AAALLLAAANNN! OH, I LOVE TO FUCK
|
|
LIKE THIS! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"DO IT, BABY!" he groaned loudly. "DO IT! MY BALLS ARE BOILING! CHRIST,
|
|
WHAT A TIGHT CUNT! IT WON'T TAKE LONG, KID!
|
|
|
|
DAMN! DAMN! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
|
|
|
|
"I CAN'T HOLD IT!" Barb shrieked. "I CAN'T!" The big black dog was
|
|
stabbing her wildly, giving her the full length of his dick with each
|
|
stroke. His belly hair tickled the crack of her ass as he thrust his
|
|
seething shaft in and out with quick jerky motions. "OH, GOD! SHADOW!
|
|
PUMP IT! I'M GONNA COME! JESUS!
|
|
|
|
"AAALLLAAANNN! JESUS! HELP ME! PUMP! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD! YOU'RE MAKING
|
|
ME DO IT! ALLAN!"
|
|
|
|
"NNNOOOWWW!" Barb screamed. She backed quickly onto Shadow's spearing
|
|
cock. "NNNOOOWWW! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"DO IT, ALLAN!" Sharon yelled into his ear. "I'M COMING! I'M COMING!
|
|
OH, MY GOD! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
The man's hands gripped Sharon's ass tightly as he stiffened. Then he
|
|
jerked and his hot sperm spewed from his dick into her twat. "UNGH!
|
|
UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon sobbed against his shoulder as the hot liquid squirted against
|
|
her womb. She shivered and shuddered and her nails scraped his back.
|
|
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!AAARRRGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"Hey, that was great, Barb!" Chuck said enthusiastically as Shadow
|
|
yanked his wet tool from the girl's dripping twat and leaped off the
|
|
bed. "I got twelve good ones!"
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|
|
|
"I can't believe it," Barb said with a quivering voice as she crawled
|
|
to the edge of the bed and got to her feet. "I didn't think a dog could
|
|
get me so excited." Holding her legs together tightly, she minced
|
|
toward the bathroom with doggie cum running down the insides of her
|
|
thighs.
|
|
|
|
"What did you think of that, baby?" Allan asked Sharon as he lifted her
|
|
cunt off his throbbing pole and set her down.
|
|
|
|
"God, Allan!" she gasped, her big tits heaving. "Doing it that way is
|
|
out of sight! I thought your cock was going clear up to my throat!"
|
|
|
|
He chuckled, and patted her on the shoulder. "You'll learn a lot of new
|
|
things around here, honey. When Barb comes out, you'd better go get rid
|
|
of that load. That was my first one today, and it was a good one."
|
|
|
|
Sharon nodded and smiled. "I know."
|
|
|
|
Patty had been sitting silently on the dresser, fingering her pussy and
|
|
playing with her tits as she watched the activity in the room. Now that
|
|
it was over, she slid to the floor and walked over to her mother, who
|
|
was changing film in the camera.
|
|
|
|
"Mom, can I eat one of the girls now?" she asked quietly. "Don't we
|
|
need some pictures of two girls eating each other?"
|
|
|
|
Ruth smiled at her daughter fondly. "Not right now, honey. We've got
|
|
too many requests for the dog. Maybe later on. Okay?"
|
|
|
|
"I guess so," the girl replied poutingly. "Dam! A lot of those people
|
|
want pictures of me, too."
|
|
|
|
"I know, dear. I know. Just be patient."
|
|
|
|
When Barb came out of the bathroom, Sharon went in. The blonde walked
|
|
directly over to Allan and looked at his cum-streaked tool. "I'd sure
|
|
like to have you fuck me with that," she said coyly.
|
|
|
|
Allan reached for her hand and wrapped it around his wet dick. "You'll
|
|
get your chance, honey. We have to get the dog shots out of the way
|
|
first. I'll tell you what. How would you like to suck Shadow off?"
|
|
|
|
Barb released his cock quickly and backed away, looking at him wide-
|
|
eyed. "God, no, Allan! I can't do that! Fuck, sure! But no sucking! Not
|
|
a dog!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon was reentering the room when she overheard the conversation.
|
|
This was her chance to show them that she was better than her friend.
|
|
She stepped up to Allan and smiled at him saucily.
|
|
|
|
"I'll suck Shadow, Allan. But only if Chuck fucks me at the same time."
|
|
|
|
"That's great!" he said happily, then turned to his son. "Chuck, you
|
|
take care of Sharon, will you? I'll run the camera."
|
|
|
|
"Hell, yes!" the boy replied, stepping over to the bed. "My balls were
|
|
starting to ache anyway. C'mon, Sharon. I'll give you a fuck you won't
|
|
forget for a while."
|
|
|
|
Sharon gave Barb a haughty look, then walked over and knelt in front of
|
|
the boy. She cupped his balls in one hand, gripped the base of his tool
|
|
with the other, and began nibbling at the head of his pulsing prong.
|
|
She kissed and licked the swollen tip, then took it in her mouth and
|
|
sucked on it gently.
|
|
|
|
"Hey!" Chuck said. "I said fuck, not suck! C'mon, let's get up on the
|
|
bed!"
|
|
|
|
Reluctantly, Sharon pulled her mouth away and stood up. "I just wanted
|
|
to taste it first," she said impishly. "Fuck me good, will you?" She
|
|
climbed up on the satin sheet on her hands and knees and crawled to the
|
|
middle of the bed.
|
|
|
|
"All right, Shadow!" Chuck said. "Up on the bed, boy!"
|
|
|
|
The animal had been sitting against the wall, licking his sticky peter
|
|
carefully. The red rod was still all the way out and throbbing. At
|
|
Chuck's command, he jumped to his feet and leaped onto the bed. When he
|
|
saw that the boy was moving up to Sharon's ass, he knew what position
|
|
he should take. He went around to Sharon's head and raised up and put
|
|
his front paws on her shoulders.
|
|
|
|
"Stick it in first, Chuck!" Sharon panted. "Then I'll start sucking
|
|
him!"
|
|
|
|
"Okay!" The boy eased up to Sharon's creamy asscheeks. He gripped his
|
|
prick and bent it down, sliding the smooth head into the crack of her
|
|
ass and down into her crotch. He found the juicy opening with the tip
|
|
of his dick immediately and pressed it in. "God, you're hot!"
|
|
|
|
"I KNOW!" Sharon wailed. "GIVE IT TO ME! PUSH IT ALL THE WAY IN! HURRY,
|
|
CHUCK! PLEASE!"
|
|
|
|
"Here it comes!" He grabbed her by the hips and thrust forward,
|
|
clenching his asscheeks as he rammed his long, hard muscle into her
|
|
cunt. "WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! Oh, God! That's a tight pussy!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon gripped his cock with her cuntal muscles as the head of his
|
|
pecker banged against her womb. A shudder of delight surged through her
|
|
at the feel of his fiery pole inside her. "Oh, God! AAAGGGHHH! Jesus,
|
|
that's beautiful!"
|
|
|
|
"All right, honey!" Ruth called from behind the camera. "Put your mouth
|
|
on Shadow's cock now. Suck it just like you would any other prick."
|
|
|
|
Sharon nodded, staring down at the red pole in front of her face. The
|
|
dog's pointed staff wasn't as big around as a human cock. She
|
|
swallowed, opened her mouth, and slipped her lips over the turgid tool.
|
|
She was surprised that it didn't taste bad at all. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
|
|
|
|
"Okay, Sharon!" Chuck said hoarsely, sliding his hands up to her tiny
|
|
waist. "Hang on!"
|
|
|
|
He began slowly, easing his shaft out to the end, then plunging it in
|
|
again. He shivered with excitement as he watched his milk-covered cock
|
|
glide in and out of the juicy pussy. "OH, GOD, SHARON! DAMN, YOU'RE
|
|
TIGHT! WOW!" His cock dripped with her liquid as he slithered it in and
|
|
out.
|
|
|
|
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!" Sharon swished her tongue around Shadow's
|
|
throbbing cock as she slurped on it wetly. Chuck's huge muscle pumping
|
|
into her from behind gave her a feeling of rapturous bliss. She closed
|
|
her eyes and pretended it was a human cock she was sucking on instead
|
|
of a dog's.
|
|
|
|
"OH, FFFUUUCCCKKK!" Chuck moaned. "MOM, I CAN'T HOLD IT TOO LONG! I'M
|
|
TOO HOT! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! 0H, JESUS! UUUNNNGGGHH! SHE'S SO TUCKING
|
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TIGHT! DAMN! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
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Patty had sidled over to stand next to Barb. The blonde was gaping
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wide-eyed at Sharon's mouth sliding up and down Shadow's red cock. She
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didn't notice Patty moving behind her, then she felt the young girl's
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hairy cunt against her ass and Patty was snaking her hands around and
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down into her cunt.
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"Patty!" she whispered. "What are you doing?"
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"I want to play with your pussy," Patty whimpered behind her. "Please
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let me!"
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"Okay!" Barb spread her feet apart as Patty's hands moved down into her
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hot milky gash and began caressing her clit. "Oh, Patty! Uuuunnnfff!
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That feels good!"
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The young girl was rubbing her hairy snatch against Barb's ripe ass as
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she fingered the blonde's gash. "Oh, Barb!" she crooned. "Oh, Barb!
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Uuummm! Uuummm!"
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"UNGH ... UNGH!" Chuck grunted as he slammed his tingling pole into
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Sharon's hot clenching tunnel. "JESUS! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHII! I CAN FEEL IT
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COMING! CHRIST, WHAT A CUNT!"
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"UUUNNNFFF!" Sharon's head bobbed on the dog's dick as she swirled and
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swiveled her ass on the spearing rod in her cunt. Her heavy pointed
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tits swayed beneath her with the movement of her twisting, gyrating
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body.
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Shadow's red tongue hung out the side of his mouth and his long black
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tail flagged the air as he pumped at the girl's mouth with his cock. He
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was whining and whimpering, trying to keep his balance on the slick
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sheets as the girl gobbled his pulsing pecker.
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"JEEZ, MOM!" Chuck cried out. "I CAN'T HOLD IT MUCH LONGER! HER CUNT'S
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TOO TlGHT! OH, GOD! I'M GONNA COME! SSSHHHAAARRROOONNN! JESUS! I'M
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GOING TO ...! UNGH! UNGH!" His back went rigid and the tendons stood
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out on his neck as his prick erupted. He shivered as his juice flowed
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out the end of his rod and spurted in jets against Sharon's womb.
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"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
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The hot fluid gushing into her brought Sharon to a climax. She was
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quivering and shaking with the fervent ecstasy of orgasm as she felt
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Shadow's tool swell between her lips. Then the dog's pole erupted in
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her mouth and sprayed her tonsils and throat. She gulped the seething
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liquid quickly. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
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"PATTY!" Barb moaned. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, PATTY!" She was squirming her
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cunt against Patty's probing fingers, delighting in the feel of the
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girl's snatch against her ass. The blonde clutched her titties with
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both hands and began pumping her hips. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, PATTY!"
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Sharon pulled her mouth from Shadow's tool and he jumped off the bed.
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Then she fell forward on her belly, yanking her cum-filled twat from
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Chuck's still-jerking muscle. "Oh, wwwooowww!" she gasped. "My God!"
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Ruth smiled at her husband. "I think that does it, dear. I'm sure we
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have enough now. Why don't you take Shadow outside? He'll just pester
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us if we leave him in here."
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"Sure." Allan glanced at Patty and Barb and smiled. His daughter's
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fingers had brought the blonde to climax and Barb was trembling and
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vibrating so hard her tits shook.
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"PPPAAATTTYYY! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
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Chuck didn't bother to look at the two girls as he got off the bed and
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walked over to the dresser for some tissues to wipe his cum-streaked
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cockshaft. When he had cleaned it off, he dropped the wet tissues in
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the wastebasket and sat down on top of the dresser.
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"Good God Almighty!" Sharon whimpered as she rolled to the side of the
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bed and stood up. The combined explosion of two cocks inside her had
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left her giddy. Cupping a hand over her cunt, she reeled to the
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bathroom to sit down on the stool and let Chuck's tremendous load drain
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from her tunnel.
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Well, I finally did it! she thought sadly. Sucking a dog is the last
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straw! She wiped her pussy, then filled the syringe at the sink and
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inserted the douche into her vagina. I'll never be able to face Mom
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again! Never!
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Her eyes were wet as she finished rinsing her pussy and dried off. When
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she went back into the other room, she was the only one without a smile
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on her face. Everyone else seemed to be very happy.
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"Hey, Sharon!" Patty said gleefully. "I was just telling Dad what we
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did last night. You know, upstairs in the bedroom? How about if we do
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that again?"
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"You wouldn't mind, would you, Sharon?" Allan asked sincerely. "We've
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got time for a few more pictures before we go up for lunch."
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"Of course she wouldn't mind," Ruth said. "She enjoys everything we do,
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don't you, Sharon?"
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The girl sighed and nodded. What else could she do? They had her hooked
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and they knew it. And now that her best friend was involved too, there
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was no way she could back out.
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"That's terrific!" Allan said, grinning from ear to car. "Well then,
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let me get a dildo and get everything ready."
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Barb walked over to Sharon while Allan was rummaging through the
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dresser drawer. "You're not mad at me, are you, Sharon?" the blonde
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whispered so low the others couldn't hear.
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"No, I'm not mad. I guess I just got carried away." Sharon hesitated.
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"You really like this stuff, don't you, Barb? I mean, like, you really
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love to fuck and suck, don't you?"
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"Gosh, yes! Don't you? I mean, Jeez! There aren't very many places
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where you can do everything like this. Other kids have to sneak around
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and fuck in back scats of cars and everything like I did. It's a lot
|
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more fun like this, don't you think?"
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Sharon shrugged hopelessly. "I suppose so."
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"Here it is, girls!" Allan announced. "Here, Barb. Let me get this
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thing on you." He walked over to the blonde and she held the shaft
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pressed against her pelvis as Allan attached the straps.
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"Isn't this great?" Patty squealed, jumping up and down. "I can't wait
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to see the pictures. Boy, I'll bet everyone will want one."
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"Settle down," Ruth said as she stepped behind the big camera. "Chuck,
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go wash your cock off before Barb sucks it. I'm sure she'd like it to
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be nice and clean."
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"Okay." The boy jumped off the dresser and went into the bathroom.
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When they were all set, the children began clambering up onto the huge
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satin-covered bed. They each knew the positions they were supposed to
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take, and got into them. Allan adjusted the lights while Ruth set the
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settings on the camera.
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"Whenever you're ready, kids!" Allan said when they were set. "Make it
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last for a while, will you? We want to use up the rest of this film."
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"Okay, Dad," Chuck said, aiming his dong at Barb's mouth. "We'll hold
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it as long as we can."
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The young blonde gripped the dildo tightly, bent it down, and aimed it
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at Sharon's milky opening. When the bulbous tip had entered the hole,
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she pressed forward with her hips, forcing the gigantic poker deep into
|
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Sharon's belly.
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"JESUS!" Sharon cried out. "BARB! GOD, THAT FEELS GOOD!
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GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I WANT IT ALL! ALL OF IT!"
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Sharon was still trembling when she looked down at Patty's creamy slit.
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The young girl was holding the lips of her twat apart with her fingers,
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waiting for Sharon's mouth to lick it and lap it. Sharon winced when
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the tip of the dildo slammed into her womb, then she bent her head
|
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down, opened her mouth, and stuck her tongue into Patty's dewy valley.
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"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
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"C'mon, Barb!" Chuck coaxed. "Put your mouth on that dick!" He moved
|
|
forward until he could press the swollen end against the blonde's lips.
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|
She didn't hesitate. Opening her mouth wide, Barb engulfed his tool and
|
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began slurping wetly, tonguing the sensitive underside of his peter.
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"Suck it, Barb!" he groaned. He buried his fingers in her thick hair
|
|
and held her head tightly as he began pumping his prick in and out of
|
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her mouth. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, GOD!"
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Barb lifted her hands from Sharon's back and clasped Chuck's sturdy
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legs. She began hunching the dildo quickly at her friend's twat as she
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gobbled the boy's delicious cock. The pressure against her clit was
|
|
exciting her pussy tremendously, and her lush body quivered as she
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sucked and fucked at the same time.
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Sharon had her face buried in Patty's creamy crevice and she was
|
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swishing her tongue around in the girl's opening as she backed against
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the plunging dildo feverishly. The aroma of Patty's young pussy filled
|
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her nostrils as she gulped the tasty milk that flowed from the dilated
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|
hole.
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"SUCK ME, BARB!" Chuck cried out. "SUCK ME! SUCK THAT DICK! OH, CHRIST,
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WHAT A MOUTH! BLOW ME! BLOW ME! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, GOD!"
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|
The boy's head was bowed as he watched his saliva-wet pecker slip in
|
|
and out of the blonde's mouth. She was doing fantastic things to his
|
|
tickling dick with her tongue and he quivered all over.
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Barb's hips were a blur as she hammered Sharon's twat with the fake
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cock. Cuntal milk oozed from the folds of her pussy and down the
|
|
insides of her thighs as she slammed the dildo into the liquid-filled
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tube.
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OH, MY GOD! Sharon screamed silently. I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT! GOD HELP
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|
ME! IT'S FANTASTIC!
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"EAT ME!" Patty shrieked. "OH, GOD, SHARON!" The girl had lifted her
|
|
hands to her titties and was milking them as she hunched her ass off
|
|
the bed at Sharon's greedy mouth. She had already climaxed once, and
|
|
was trying to do it again.
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"SUCK IT!" Chuck groaned. "SUCK ME! 0H, GOD, BARB! HARDER! SUCK IT
|
|
HARDER! I'M GOING TO COME! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
|
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|
The blonde was pumping hard at Sharon's cunny, forcing the long pole in
|
|
and out the full length of the shaft as she licked and slurped on
|
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Chuck's throbbing rod. She was on the verge of orgasm, but she held it,
|
|
waiting for Chuck's manly fluid to spurt into her mouth.
|
|
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Sharon had forced her tongue deep into Patty's cunthole and was
|
|
swirling and writhing her cunny on the stabbing dildo. She felt the
|
|
familiar tingles of her pussy and knew that climax was only seconds
|
|
away. She clenched her cuntal muscles on the spearing dick, lapping
|
|
frantically at Patty's milk-filled canyon. Then it happened. She lifted
|
|
her face and shrieked. "WWWAAAHHH! BARB! OH, MY GOD! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
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"BARB!" Chuck yelled, "NOW! UNGH UNGH!"
|
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|
The instant Chuck's boiling cum began spurting against her throat and
|
|
tonsils, Barb's climax erupted. She shook and quivered as she gulped
|
|
the thick cream. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
|
|
|
|
Patty was still thrashing in climax, rolling back and forth on her
|
|
back. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
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|
While the four children wheezed and panted, whimpered and moaned as the
|
|
result of their sexual explosions, Allan quietly slipped into his robe.
|
|
When he was ready, he touched his wife on the arm. "Ruth, I'm going to
|
|
go pick up the mail. The kids still have time to sort it before lunch.
|
|
We might as well use the girls as much as possible while we can. I'll
|
|
be back in a few minutes."
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|
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|
"All right, dear," Ruth said. She took the film out of the camera and
|
|
set it on the dresser top... . That was perfect, kids. Now, everybody
|
|
go to the bathroom and get your things on. That's more than enough for
|
|
one morning."
|
|
|
|
Sharon was the last to move. She was still crouched on the bed when
|
|
everyone else had gotten off and were taking turns going to the
|
|
bathroom.
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|
|
|
What's the matter with me? she thought miserably as she slid off the
|
|
bed and got to her feet. I can't stop it! I can't stop myself! What in
|
|
God's name is wrong with me?
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|
|
|
"You really like that, don't you, Sharon?" Ruth said as she slipped
|
|
into her robe. "You're taking to all of this like a duck to water.
|
|
We're all very glad you like doing it. It certainly helped us out of a
|
|
tight spot, I'll tell you."
|
|
|
|
Sharon could only nod mutely as she waited for Barb to come out of the
|
|
bathroom. If Ruth only knew.
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Chapter 6
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|
While the other children slipped into their robes, Barb put her clothes
|
|
back on. Ruth double-checked the developing room, then she followed the
|
|
others out and turned off the light.
|
|
|
|
"Allan has a little job for you kids before lunch," Ruth said as they
|
|
crossed the rec room to the stairs. "It won't take very long."
|
|
|
|
"More mail?" Chuck groaned.
|
|
|
|
"Yes, Chuck." Ruth put her hand on Barb's shoulder. "Will you be able
|
|
to stay all afternoon, dear?"
|
|
|
|
"Oh, sure. I told Mom I wouldn't be home 'til dinner time."
|
|
|
|
"That's good. Let's go upstairs so everybody can get dressed." They
|
|
filed up the steps and down the hall. The girls went into Patty's room
|
|
where Sharon and Patty began laying out their clothes.
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|
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|
"I think this whole scene is out of sight," Barb said as she sat down
|
|
on the bed and waited. "I wish my family was like this."
|
|
|
|
Sharon wanted to say something cutting, but she didn't. Instead she bit
|
|
her lip as she pulled a clean pair of panties up her legs. "All I seem
|
|
to do is dress and undress lately."
|
|
|
|
Patty giggled. "Isn't that the truth? I've been trying to tell Mom that
|
|
we should go around naked all the time, but she says someone might see
|
|
us through the windows. It would sure save a lot of time, though."
|
|
|
|
Barb asked Patty several questions about the letters as the girls
|
|
slipped into their clothes. Patty told her about the ads in the
|
|
underground papers and how her father put them in.
|
|
|
|
"You guys ever meet with any of these people?" Barb asked.
|
|
|
|
"Mom and Dad do sometimes," Patty replied. "They won't let us kids do
|
|
that, though. Because we're underage. Dad says you never know when one
|
|
of those answers might be a trap."
|
|
|
|
"I suppose that's true," Barb said thoughtfully. "Well, are you guys
|
|
ready? Patty, have you got any pop in the ice box?"
|
|
|
|
"Sure. Let's go get some."
|
|
|
|
Ruth and her son were in the living room watching TV when the girls
|
|
trooped into the kitchen. Patty opened the bottles and handed them
|
|
around, then they heard the front door open and Allan called out.
|
|
|
|
"Okay, kids! Here it is!"
|
|
|
|
By the time the girls reached the hallway, Chuck had taken the string-
|
|
tied bundle of mail from his father. "C'mon, you guys," he said
|
|
gloomily. "Let's go get this dam junk sorted out."
|
|
|
|
"Remember to save the pictures, Chuck," Allan cautioned, then went into
|
|
the living rosin to join Ins wife.
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|
|
|
The children went down the hall and into the master bedroom. Chuck sat
|
|
down in the chair at the desk, cut the stung holding the envelopes,
|
|
then passed them out to the girls evenly.
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|
|
|
"Just set the crank stuff aside," the boy said. "Sort the rest of the
|
|
stuff like we did last night."
|
|
|
|
Sharon took the bundle that was handed to her, sat down on a corner of
|
|
the bed, put her pop on the floor, then put the pile in her lap.
|
|
|
|
The first envelope contained only one picture. It was a color shot of a
|
|
pretty young redhead of about fifteen or so sitting backward, naked, on
|
|
a man's lap. Only a part of his thick dick showed. The rest of it was
|
|
embedded in the girl's twat. The man she was sitting on was leaning
|
|
over to the side, and they were both smiling and waving at the camera.
|
|
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|
The redhead's tits weren't very large, but they stuck straight out from
|
|
her chest and they were high. Her nipples were hard and pink. The fluff
|
|
around her pussy was rust-colored, and Sharon could look right into the
|
|
pink gash and see where the milk-covered shaft was buried.
|
|
|
|
"Oh, God!" Patty gasped. "Here's one with three girls."
|
|
|
|
"Take a look at this, Patty," Barb said. "Either this guy has got a
|
|
little cock or she's got a big mouth. It's all the way in."
|
|
|
|
Sharon ignored the others. She was hungry, and she wanted to get the
|
|
job over with as soon as possible. There would always be plenty of time
|
|
to look through the pictures if she wanted to see anything. She put the
|
|
first envelope on the bed and picked up the second. As she drew the
|
|
glossy prints out, her heart stopped and her throat tightened.
|
|
|
|
It was a picture of her mother, her new stepfather, Jack, and her
|
|
eighteen-year-old sister, Janice, who had an apartment on the other
|
|
side of town and worked for a bank. They were all naked.
|
|
|
|
Jack was sitting in a chair Sharon recognized as being in her own
|
|
apartment. The women were sitting on the arms of the chair, and Jack
|
|
was reaching around both of them, holding a titty in each hand. He had
|
|
a hard-on, and his thick hairy pole was standing straight up from his
|
|
bushy groin. They were all grinning widely at the camera.
|
|
|
|
Sharon felt faint and dizzy. The picture swam before her eyes. She
|
|
couldn't catch her breath for a moment, and when she did, the air
|
|
sucked in and out with a rush. Oh, my God! she thought silently. My,
|
|
God!
|
|
|
|
When she was able to focus her eyes again, she shuffled the pictures
|
|
and looked at the second one. Jan was lying back on her mother's bed
|
|
with her hips hanging over the edge. Her mother was eating the girl
|
|
while Jack stuck his pole into her from behind. It wasn't a good
|
|
picture, but there was no doubt who it was. Trying to control her
|
|
shivering so the other kids wouldn't notice, Sharon pulled out the
|
|
letter and began reading it to herself.
|
|
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Dear Interested Party:
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|
This may sound silly to you, but we've never done this before. Our
|
|
daughter happened to have a copy of your paper and we decided to answer
|
|
your ad.
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|
|
|
As you can see from the pictures, we're all normal, healthy and
|
|
reasonably attractive. We enjoy all forms of sex, and nothing
|
|
embarrasses us.
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|
|
|
By coincidence, your post office address is very near our home. We're
|
|
on vacation now, however, we should be back by the time you receive
|
|
this.
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|
|
|
While we're interested in your offer of pictures, we would rather meet
|
|
you personally. If you'll send us your phone number in your reply,
|
|
we'll give you a call and set the date. For reasons we'll explain
|
|
later, we can't give you our address or phone number right now.
|
|
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|
Please reply at your earliest convenience. We promise you won't be
|
|
disappointed.
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Anxiously yours,
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Jack, Doris and Janice
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|
Sharon was stunned. Her mind was boggled, and she couldn't begin to
|
|
sort out the hundreds of thoughts that ran through her head all at
|
|
once. The shock was overwhelming, and for several seconds she couldn't
|
|
even move.
|
|
|
|
"Oh, wow!" Patty squealed. "This guy's got a cock that's bigger than
|
|
Daddy's!"
|
|
|
|
"Hey, Sis!" Chuck said. "Look at these tits. They hang clear down to
|
|
her waist."
|
|
|
|
Oh, Lord! Sharon thought, not even hearing the conversation in the
|
|
room. What am I going to do?
|
|
|
|
She knew everyone else in the house would recognize her family
|
|
immediately. Quickly cramming the pictures and letter back in the
|
|
envelope, she slipped it under her sweater and tucked it into the
|
|
waistband of her skirt. She tried to control her trembling as she stood
|
|
up carefully and set the pile of letters on the bed.
|
|
|
|
"I ... I have to go to the drugstore, you guys. I'll be back in a
|
|
little bit."
|
|
|
|
They looked at her with surprise, then Barb asked, "What do you need?"
|
|
|
|
Sharon had to think fast. "I forgot my toothbrush," she said quickly.
|
|
"I have to go get one."
|
|
|
|
"Right now?" Chuck asked. "Can't it wait 'til we're through?"
|
|
|
|
"No!" Sharon shook her head. "I'll be back in a little bit."
|
|
|
|
She hurried into the hallway, ran into Patty's room for her purse, and
|
|
dashed to the front door. Allan and Ruth looked up as she passed the
|
|
living room, but she didn't stop to say anything. Within seconds she
|
|
was on her bicycle and pedaling as fast as she could toward her
|
|
apartment.
|
|
|
|
The letter had said they would probably be there, so evidently they
|
|
planned to come home early and not let her know. She had to talk to her
|
|
mother. She still didn't want to believe what she had seen and read,
|
|
and she had to make sure it was true. Tears wet her eyes, making it
|
|
hard to see as she raced for the apartment house.
|
|
|
|
After skidding to a halt in the parking area, where she saw both her
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mother's and Jack's cars parked, she dashed up the stairs, fumbling for
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the key in her purse. Dry sobs shook her and her hand trembled as she
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tried to fit the key into the lock. When she stepped inside, she heard
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voices coming from the kitchen. Closing the door quietly, she set her
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purse on the floor and tiptoed across the living room,
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"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! JACK! JESUS! OH, GOD, WHAT A PRICK! UUUNNNGGGHHH!
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FUCK ME, HONEY! OH, GOD! FUCK ME!"
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"Wrap your legs around me, Doris! UUUNNNGGGHHH! That's it! Oh, Jesus!
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AAARRRGGGHHH! I'll never get tired of that cunt!"
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Sharon approached the doorway to the kitchen cautiously and peeked
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around. Her heart seemed to leap into her throat. Jack was standing
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naked at the end of the kitchen table with his cock embedded in her
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mother's pussy. He was a handsome, rugged-looking man, gray at the
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temples, and the hair on his chest was turning white.
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Her mother was stretched out naked on the table top. Her legs were
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wrapped around Jack's waist and her hands were clasped behind his head
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as he bent over her, resting on his arms. Sharon had never seen her
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mother naked, and was surprised at what a nice figure she had.
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"OH, GOD, DORIS!" Jack groaned. "OH, FUCK, HONEY! DAMN, WHAT A PUSSY!
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AAARRRGGGHHH! DOES MY COCK FEEL GOOD INSIDE YOU?"
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"JESUS, YES, JACK! OH, LORD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! PUMP IT, DEAR! HUNCH THAT
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BEAUTIFUL PRICK INTO ME! I WANT TO FEEL EVERY INCH OF IT!"
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The fucking couple couldn't see the girl in the doorway. Jack slithered
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his milk-covered pole out to the end and crammed it in again, forcing
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it deep into the woman's belly until his balls were resting against her
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asshole. Then he did it again. With each plunge his body vibrated as
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though the juicy twat were tickling his dick.
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"OH, CHRIST, DORIS!" Jack moaned. "WHAT A BEAUTIFUL FUCK YOU ARE!
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UUUNNNGGGHHH! YOU'RE SO TIGHT!"
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"I LOVE YOUR PRICK, TOO, JACK!" she panted. "GOD! IT'S CLEAR UP TO MY
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CHEST! AAAGGGHHH! OH, HONEY! DO IT! HARDER! NOW! THAT'S IT! FASTER! OH,
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JACK!"
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The woman writhed and twisted on her back, hunching her hips up to the
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plunging pecker. The wet sounds of fucking filled the neat little
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kitchen.
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For the second time in less than an hour, Sharon felt faint. She had
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always assumed that her mother and Jack were fucking, even before they
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were married. But to see them do it was something else again. She
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leaned weakly against the doorjamb, unable to tear her eyes from the
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scene before her.
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"DORIS! OH, GOD, BABY! HUNCH IT, SWEETHEART! HUNCH IT! UNGH ... UNGH!"
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"JJJAAACCCKKK!" Doris shrieked. "OH, GOD, HONEY! POUND THAT CUNNY!
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GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! I'VE NEVER ENJOYED FUCKING AS MUCH
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AS THIS! OH, GOD, HONEY! CRAM IT IN! GIVE ME ALL OF IT! AAAGGGHHH!"
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The young girl shivered as she watched the massive shaft slither in and
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out of her mother's twat. It was covered with white cream, and even
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though she couldn't see all of it, she knew that it was bigger than
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Allan's. Sharon gripped the doorframe tightly, wishing she could bolt
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and leave. But she couldn't.
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"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! JACK! YOU'RE MAKING ME COME! OH, GOD! OH, DEAR! PUMP
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IT! PUMP IT! UUUNNNGGGHHH! DARLING! GIVE ME THAT COCK! AAAGGGHHH!"
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Jack grunted as he speared his long shaft in and out of the creamy
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tunnel. His pelvis banged against the woman's hairy snatch as he darted
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his thick muscle in again and again. "GOD, DORIS! IT WON'T BE LONG!
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UNGH ... UNGH! OH, JESUS! UUUNNNGGGHHH! IT'S COMING! I CAN FEEL IT
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COMING!"
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"JJJAAACCCKKK!" Doris screeched. "NOW, HONEY! NOW! NOW!
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WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! OH, GOD! PLEASE! PLEASE!"
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The woman's back arched off the table and her fingers dug into the
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man's neck. She thrashed and writhed with climax. Her big, heavy tits
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jiggled as she squirmed her erupting cunny on the massive shaft.
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Jack's back and legs stiffened, then he jerked and vibrated as his
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boiling cum shot out of his dick into the deep dark tunnel. His chest
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heaved and he gasped for breath as he bent down to flatten the woman's
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tits and press his cheek against hers.
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"Ooohhh, Jack!" Doris moaned quietly. "You make me come every time!"
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"That's good!" he grunted, raising up. He began backing up slowly,
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slithering his cum-streaked prick from the juicy tunnel. When the head
|
|
popped out, fluid drained from her dilated opening and ran in a stream
|
|
onto the floor. "Lie still a minute, dear. I'll get some paper towels
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for your ..."
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He stopped as he turned and saw Sharon in the doorway. His face turned
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a bright red and his eyes bugged out.
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"What's the matter, dear?" Doris asked. Then she raised up to a sitting
|
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position, followed Jack's gaze, and saw her daughter. "Oh, my God!
|
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Sharon! What are you doing here?"
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It was a second before the girl could find her voice and reply. "I live
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here, remember?" she croaked with agony.
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"Oh, Lord!" Doris jumped off the table and snatched up two robes that
|
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were draped over the back of a chair. She handed one to Jack, who was
|
|
still staring at Sharon numbly, then slipped into hers quickly. Liquid
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still dripped from Doris' twat onto the floor between her feet as she
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buttoned the garment and stared at her daughter. "Put your robe on,
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Jack," she whimpered. "Hurry."
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Sharon glanced quickly at Jack's prick before he covered it up. When it
|
|
was hard, it was bigger than Allan's. But now it was wilting rapidly,
|
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sinking down against his heavy balls.
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"Why did you come home, Sharon?" Doris asked plaintively. "You weren't
|
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supposed to come back 'til we called you!"
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"I know, Mom." The girl hesitated. "But I knew you were home early. I
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... I got this."
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Sharon pulled the envelope from under her sweater and handed it to her
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mother. Then she waited as Doris glanced at the address, gulped, then
|
|
took out the contents.
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"Sharon!" Doris wailed. "How did you get this? How did you ever get
|
|
ahold of this? Look, Jack!" She handed the letter and pictures over to
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her husband.
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The girl's legs wouldn't hold her up any longer. She reeled to a chair
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and sat down, holding her hands in her lap and staring at them, unable
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to look at her parents. "You ... you don't know where it went, do you?
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Well, I do. The Mortons. That's where it went. I found it there."
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"The Mortons!" Doris cried. "Oh, no! Not them!"
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Jack shook his head with amazement. "For Christ sake! Of all people!"
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"Oh, honey!" Doris whimpered. "What can I say?" She pulled out another
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|
chair at the table and sat down limply. "We didn't know! Believe me! We
|
|
didn't know!"
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Sharon gulped and shrugged her shoulders. "What difference does it
|
|
make, Mom? The thing is, I know all about it. I couldn't believe it,
|
|
but now I know it's true."
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"Honey, you must believe us," Jack said quickly. "We've never done
|
|
anything like this before. Your mother and I thought, well, that it
|
|
would be fun to try it once. We're, ahhh, not as young as we used to
|
|
be, and we thought something like that might be exciting."
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|
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|
"That's right, Sharon," Doris said. "Please believe us."
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|
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The girl raised her eyes and looked at her mother sadly. "But you were
|
|
eating Jan. You were eating her pussy. You never did that to me." She
|
|
looked at Jack. "Did you fuck my sister, too? Did you stick your big
|
|
thing in Jan's cunt, too?"
|
|
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The man glanced at his wife nervously, then cast his gaze on the floor
|
|
and nodded. "Yes. I've ... I've done it to Jan, too,"
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|
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Doris stood Lip, hurried to her daughter, and knelt at her feet,
|
|
looking up at her pleadingly. "Honey, the only reason we didn't let you
|
|
in on it is because you were so young. We didn't want you to get
|
|
involved in anything like that 'til you were older. Do you understand?"
|
|
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Sharon shook her head. "No. No, I don't understand."
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|
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|
All of the agony and frustration Sharon had felt during the last
|
|
several days spilled forth. She told them exactly what she had done
|
|
with the Mortons, covering each experience thoroughly. She told them
|
|
about sucking and fucking and the dog and Barb and everything. It all
|
|
came out in a flood, with the words tumbling over themselves. When she
|
|
was through, tears were running down her cheeks and she was choking
|
|
back sobs.
|
|
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"Oh, darling!" Doris said soothingly. "If I'd only known! Believe me,
|
|
we didn't! Please stop crying, dear. It's not going to help anything."
|
|
Doris stood up and looked at her husband helplessly. "What can we do
|
|
now?"
|
|
|
|
Jack sighed, stepped to the counter and put the envelope down. "Doris,
|
|
I don't see any logical reason to keep anything from her now. After
|
|
Sharon's experience at the Mortons, I think she should be allowed to
|
|
join us."
|
|
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|
Doris nodded, tilted her daughter's chin up, and looked at her
|
|
tenderly. "Do you want to, honey? Would you like to do those things
|
|
with us?"
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|
|
|
"Uh-huh! I really would, Mom. We're all family, aren't we?"
|
|
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|
"We sure are, sweetheart." Jack crossed the room, pulled her up from
|
|
the chair, and threw his arms around her. "In a way, I'm glad you found
|
|
out. It's going to be a lot better when we don't have to hide anything
|
|
from you."
|
|
|
|
Sharon felt Jack's cock pulsing into a hard-on under his robe. It
|
|
pushed against her belly as it swelled to an erection. As he held her
|
|
tightly, she slid a hand into the opening of his robe and curled her
|
|
fingers around his hot, throbbing shaft. "Oh, Jack!"
|
|
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|
Doris smiled when she saw what her daughter was doing. "How would you
|
|
like to take care of him, dear? I'm sure your new father would love to
|
|
do anything you'd want."
|
|
|
|
"I sure would." Jack took a step backward and smiled at the girl. "Just
|
|
tell me. I'll do anything you want."
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|
|
|
Sharon released his massive cock and wiped the tears from her eyes.
|
|
"Let me take my clothes off, and I'll show you what I'd like to do."
|
|
|
|
She undressed quickly, pleased and proud at the way Jack stared at her
|
|
lush, youthful body as she skinned her underthings off. When she was
|
|
completely naked, Jack's hard cock was standing out at full length.
|
|
"Take your robe off, Jack."
|
|
|
|
Sharon dropped back into the chair and waited while Jack took the
|
|
garment off and tossed it over a chair. Then she motioned him to step
|
|
closer to her. "I know you probably won't be able to fuck right away. I
|
|
want to suck you off anyway. Jeez, Dad! That's an awfully big prick!"
|
|
|
|
"Thank you, honey," he said, stepping between her spread legs and
|
|
aiming his pole at her mouth. The long hairy muscle was still covered
|
|
with cum and cuntal milk and it glistened wetly as it throbbed in front
|
|
of the girl's face. "Are you sure you want to do this now?"
|
|
|
|
"Oooohhhh, yes!" Sharon replied throatily. She put her thumb and
|
|
forefinger on the base of his tool, cupped his balls in her hand, and
|
|
began nibbling at the shiny purple head. "UUUMMM!"
|
|
|
|
"It looks like she knows how, honey," Doris said happily, pulling a
|
|
chair over so she could watch. "I think you're going to enjoy this."
|
|
|
|
"UUUNNNGGGHHH!" he gasped. "I know I will. Damn, honey! AAAGGGHHH! Not
|
|
too hard now!" He put his hand on her head as she slipped her lips over
|
|
the swollen head of his cock and began slurping wetly.
|
|
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, God, Sharon! Thata girl! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"UUUNNNFFF!" Out of the corner of her eye, Sharon could see her mother
|
|
watching, and she was determined to make Jack blow off in her mouth.
|
|
She began sucking hungrily, swishing her tongue around the smooth tip
|
|
of his cock and puckering her lips as she applied pressure. "UUUMMM!
|
|
UUUNNNFFF!"
|
|
|
|
"GOD, BABY!" Jack groaned. "OH, JESUS! SUCK IT, HONEY! SUCK IT! LOOK AT
|
|
THAT, DORIS! OH, GOD!"
|
|
|
|
"Sharon, honey, you're really exciting him!" Doris unbuttoned her robe
|
|
and shrugged it off her shoulders. Then she spread her thighs wide and
|
|
began fondling her creamy pussy as she watched tier daughter suck her
|
|
new husband's cock.
|
|
|
|
"UUUNNNFFF!" Sharon was bobbing her head on the massive pole, sucking
|
|
noisily. Her pussy was twitching, and she could feel the milk flowing
|
|
into the folds of her gash.
|
|
|
|
Jack was twitching from head to toe as the girl mouthed his tool. He
|
|
began pumping at her lips, gliding his tingling cock in and out of
|
|
Sharon's hot, demanding mouth. "OH, GOD, BABY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"Suck him, honey!" Doris whimpered. "Oh, suck him! Do it, baby! You've
|
|
got him going now!" She had two fingers buried in her milky twat and
|
|
was pumping them in and out frantically. "DO IT, SHARON! SUCK HIM!"
|
|
|
|
"WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! SHARON! GOD! I'M COMING! BLOW ME, HONEY! BLOW THAT
|
|
PRICK! OH, GOD! WHAT A MOUTH! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
COME! COME! COME! The silent screams echoed in Sharon's head as she
|
|
nodded feverishly on the delicious cock. The gigantic tool filled her
|
|
mouth, and the taste of it thrilled her as she tried to draw his
|
|
boiling liquid from his nuts.
|
|
|
|
Jack held the girl's head tightly as he thrust his tingling peter into
|
|
her mouth. "NOW, BABY! OH, GOD! HERE IT COMES! UNGH! UNGH!
|
|
AAARRRGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
Sharon felt the tool swell with her fingers, then it grew between her
|
|
lips. She was already swallowing when the flood of hot cream squirted
|
|
from the tip of his dick to spray her tonsils and throat. She moaned
|
|
between gulps as the jerking rod continued to gush. "UUUNNNFFF!
|
|
UUUMMM!"
|
|
|
|
"AAAGGGHHH!" Doris went rigid in the chair and threw her legs wide
|
|
apart, continuing to pump her fingers at her steamy cunt as she
|
|
exploded with orgasm. "WWWAAAHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"UUUMMM!" Sharon sucked the last drops of sperm from Jack's pulsing
|
|
pole, then licked it off from base to tip. When she was through, she
|
|
leaned back in her chair and smiled up at the man. "How did I do,
|
|
Daddy? Was that all right?"
|
|
|
|
Jack's chest was still heaving from the effort as he smiled down at her
|
|
and nodded. "That was just great, honey! I'm glad you don't mind
|
|
sucking. I think it's one of the most pleasurable forms of sex.
|
|
|
|
"Oh, I don't mind at all." Sharon glanced at her mother, who was
|
|
recovering from the spasms of orgasm and pulling her fingers from her
|
|
twat. "I hope you guys are hungry. I haven't had lunch yet, and I-" She
|
|
stopped when the sharp ringing of the doorbell pierced the air.
|
|
|
|
"Oh, for God sake!" Doris wailed, jumping from her chair. "Who can that
|
|
be? Nobody knows we're home!" She hurriedly washed her hands at the
|
|
sink, then slipped her robe on. "I'll get it. You two stay in here."
|
|
She dashed through the door to the living room.
|
|
|
|
Jack held a finger up to his lips, then put his robe on. His cock had
|
|
again wilted, and the little nubbin didn't even make a bulge as he tied
|
|
the sash. Sharon wiped the flecks of cum from her lips with the back of
|
|
her hand as she looked at the doorway anxiously.
|
|
|
|
"Look who's here!" Doris announced gaily when she came back. "It's
|
|
Chuck Morton."
|
|
|
|
Sharon jumped up, startled, when the boy entered the room. "What are
|
|
you doing here? How did you know where I was?"
|
|
|
|
The boy smiled knowingly as he gazed at Sharon's naked body. "Mom was
|
|
worried about you when you didn't come back. She sent me looking. When
|
|
I couldn't find you at the drugstore, I thought you might be here."
|
|
|
|
"Why don't you sit down, Chuck?" Doris said. "We've just been talking
|
|
about you. Sharon tells us that you've got a very nice cock."
|
|
|
|
"HUH?" the boy responded in surprise. "What did she tell you?" He
|
|
glanced at Sharon fearfully. "You didn't tell them about what we do,
|
|
did you?"
|
|
|
|
"Of course she did," Doris said, her eyes twinkling impishly. "It's all
|
|
right, dear. I'll explain it to you later." She unbuttoned her robe
|
|
quickly and pulled it apart, letting the boy see her full heavy tits
|
|
and hair-covered cunt. "How would you like to fuck me, Chuck? Don't you
|
|
think I'd be a good piece of ass?"
|
|
|
|
The boy's cheeks reddened as he gaped at the woman's mature, supple
|
|
body. "I ... I guess so. Jeez! I don't know what's going on here!"
|
|
|
|
Jack laughed and clapped Chuck on the shoulder. "It's all right, son.
|
|
As Doris said, we'll explain it later. Why don't you sit down here with
|
|
Sharon while Doris and I go get dressed? Then I think we'll all take a
|
|
trip over to your house."
|
|
|
|
"My house?" the boy croaked, bewildered. "I still don't got it."
|
|
|
|
"Don't worry about it," Sharon said, stepping over to the boy. Before
|
|
he could realize what was happening, she had yanked his zipper down and
|
|
pulled his hardening cock out. "Look at that, Mom! Isn't that pretty?"
|
|
|
|
"It certainly is, dear." Doris reached over and squeezed Chuck's tool.
|
|
"I think I'll get a chance to find out how really good it is this
|
|
afternoon." She kissed the boy on the cheek and released his pecker.
|
|
"C'mon, Jack. Let's go get our clothes on. I can't wait to see the look
|
|
on the Mortons' faces when we drop in."
|
|
|
|
The astonished look was still frozen on Chuck's face as the adults left
|
|
the room. He looked down at his hardening shaft that Sharon was
|
|
fondling tenderly. "Don't do that, Sharon," he said huskily. "I can't
|
|
ride my bike home with a hard-on."
|
|
|
|
"Who said you had to?" she said coyly. "C'mon over to the table." She
|
|
led him by the dick across the room and climbed up on the table top
|
|
with her cunt hanging over the edge. "C'mon, Chuck. Fuck me before we
|
|
go!"
|
|
|
|
He looked around nervously. "What about your folks?"
|
|
|
|
Sharon giggled. "Don't worry about them. Just get that beautiful cock
|
|
in my pussy! I'm all hot and ready!"
|
|
|
|
Chuck swallowed hard, glanced down at her creamy gash, then stepped
|
|
forward and slipped the end of his hot muscle into her opening. After
|
|
bracing his feet, he pushed forward, shoving the tool deep into her
|
|
belly. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"OH, CHUCK!" Sharon shrieked. "I LOVE YOUR DICK! I JUST LOVE IT!" She
|
|
threw her legs around him and locked her ankles. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME
|
|
GOOD! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"GOD, SHARON! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" He reached down and covered her tits
|
|
with his hands and began squeezing them as he pumped his tingling peter
|
|
in and out of her twat. "OH, JESUS! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"FUCK ME, CHUCK!" Sharon panted. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH, GOD!
|
|
WE CAN DO IT FOREVER, NOW! ALL OF US! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD! PUMP IT! PUMP
|
|
IT! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
Doris and Jack came back into the room fully dressed, and stopped when
|
|
they saw the children. They broke into a smile, then Doris clutched at
|
|
her husband's arm. "Isn't that beautiful, honey? She really enjoys it,
|
|
doesn't she?"
|
|
|
|
"It certainly looks like it. I can hardly wait to get my cock inside
|
|
her. I'll bet she's just as tight as Jan."
|
|
|
|
"Probably even tighter. Remind me to call Jan, too. She might want to
|
|
meet us at the Mortons."
|
|
|
|
"FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" Sharon shrieked. "OH, GOD, CHUCK! GIVE IT TO ME!
|
|
FUCK ME! POUND THAT CUNNY! OH, GOD! I LOVE IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
"UNGH ... UNGH! OH, JESUS, SHARON! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
Jack kissed his new bride on the cheek. "It won't be long now, dear.
|
|
Won't the Mortons be surprised?"
|
|
|
|
Doris laughed. "They certainly will!"
|
|
|
|
"NOW, CHUCK! NOW! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, GOD! I'M COMING! FUCK ME. FUCK
|
|
ME! AAAGGGHHH!"
|
|
|
|
Doris released her husband's arm and smiled at him. "I think I'd better
|
|
go get my purse, dear."
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The End
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