Chapter 2 – A First Chance to Thank His Hosts

It was nearly an hour later. The closing credits of 'Beat Your Wife' were just rolling, a game show that had definitely held Adam's attention. Before the credits had finished, an impatient Emily was already shooing her sisters and mother upstairs to change.

"Calm down darling," Ruth was saying, "look at Adam's face, he's not going anywhere, are you Adam?"

"Of course not. My only worry now is, with all this excitement, I'll let you down."

"Don't worry." Ruth hastened to reassure him. "Emily will get you started, and I'll give you some pointers as you go along."

"I suppose the first pointer I need is, what do I do now?"

"Just put your feet up and relax." George advised. "If you want to look around the playroom, it's just through there. Otherwise settle down with me. The girls will come and get us when they're dressed."

Adam did stick his head round the playroom door, but didn't understand most of what he was seeing, so returned to the sofa and started watching a programme called "Chosen for the Big One" with George.

Only a few minutes later he heard the clumping of several people coming down the stairs and Ruth's voice calling, "We're ready for you now, come on through."

A very different site now greeted Adam. Gone were the modest print dresses and bare legs that Ruth and her girls had sported before. Sian was wearing a thin, skin-tight cat-suit that showed off her just budding breasts and revealed the deep cleft of her smooth pussy. Beth and Ruth both wore stockings, with skimpy G-strings and high heels. Beth merely covered her top with a light camisole. Ruth had formed her more generous figure with a tight-fitting Basque, its deep black satin accentuating the copper of her hair. Emily simply stood there stark naked, her bright ginger hair flowing loose down her back: Thanks to her plumper figure, her breasts stood out further than her little sisters, but her naked pussy was equally hairless and smooth.

Without a word, Ruth and Beth moved forward and began undressing Adam. He stood, transfixed, admiring Emily's soft form and imagining it writhing under him. As soon as he was naked, Emily stepped forward, knelt before him, and grabbed the base of his cock. He felt his erection swell almost as soon as she took the tip into her mouth. Soon his throbbing member, nine inches and thick, stood out rock-hard.

"I think it's time." said Ruth, leading Emily back to lie on a low table. "Don't hold back Adam, you know what she wants, slam into her."

Ruth knelt behind Emily's head and gripped her shoulders firmly, ensuring she couldn't slide up the table however hard Adam pushed.

Adam looked down at Emily's soft body, flushed and trembling underneath him. "Nervous?" he enquired.

Emily nodded, then said, "Don't make me wait, just fuck me."

Taking his cue, Adam guided his swollen penis to Emily's virgin entry. He paused briefly, then rammed forward as hard and fast as he could, feeling the snap and scrape as he took her hymen. Emily's face contorted and she gasped as the pain shot through her.

"That's great Adam," Ruth smiled up at him. "Now rip into her, the harder you go the more damage you'll do."

Adam looked down and saw the excitement shining on Emily's face through the pain. Her mother's words were clearly welcome. Encouraged, he started to pound her pussy hard.

As he launched his penis repeatedly into Emily, thrusting further and further, he could feel her insides stretching and tearing, lubricating their fucking with her blood. Emily was screaming and moaning, thrashing about under him, but her mother's firm grip on her shoulders ensured every lunge caused further pain.

"Shit, you're doing well! Even George is looking impressed. What more can you give?" Ruth's words of encouragement drove Adam on, anxious to please his new friends with the most brutal fuck of their daughter he could manage.

He brought his hands up to her half formed breasts, squeezing them as hard as he could, digging his nails in until they drew blood. Emily's head thrashed from side to side and her hands scrabbled at his. This pushed Adam over the edge and he pumped his hot seed deep into her battered womb.

"Wow that was great!" exclaimed Adam, pulling easily out of Emily's bloody and shredded pussy. "I can't believe I waited so long to come here."

"Don't forget you need to clean him off." Ruth reminded her pillaged daughter.

Emily pulled herself painfully round, grabbed Adam's cock, and began licking and sucking her blood and his semen off it. Looking down, Adam saw a girl, clearly weak and still in pain, happily cleaning the tool that had brought her to that state. This view, and the ministrations of a young mouth, were already bringing him erect once more.

George clapped the flushed young man on the back. "Well done Adam! After that performance I think we'll have to make you one of the family!"

Adam looked round at them all with a satisfied smile on his face. Ruth, Beth, and even little Sian, were looking at him now in an unashamedly friendly way. The throb of his new erection wanted to make him find out how friendly, but at that moment Ruth glanced down at Emily.

She turned to her husband, "I think you'd better run Emily round to the clinic, George. There's no point in her bleeding out now."

"You're quite right dear. See if you three can keep our new guest amused while we're gone.", with that George picked up Emily and carried the weakened girl away.

Adam now turned to the trio who were left, was George reading his thoughts? His lustful eye was torn between Ruth and Beth. He didn't wish to be too forward, however hopeful he was, so he politely asked, trying to keep his voice level, "I suppose I should ask what George meant by 'keep me amused'?"

"Oh that's easy," it was Sian who answered, "he wants Beth or mummy to be your next fuck."

"Do you want to choose, or should we?" Ruth asked, putting her arm around her oldest daughter's shoulders. "We're both up for most things, but Beth hasn't started anal yet, she’s got plans."

"I think I'll have to leave that up to you. I don't see how I could choose between you." Adam surprised himself, his lust was making him bolder, "I'd be pleased making either of you scream."

Ruth jerked involuntarily a little forward at this comment, but some maternal self-sacrifice clearly got in the way, and she pushed Beth forward instead.

"You'd better experience the aftermath of a brutal fucking. It's a year since Beth's deflowering and she's just about perfect. After all the abuse my cunt’s had, it's really too slack to benefit from even a violent pounding."

Beth turned her head and half-whispered, "Mum, you'd better tell him what else I like."

"You're right darling, I was nearly forgetting. This is the only daughter so far who takes after me, she likes humiliation as well."

"Humiliation?" Adam felt he was certainly having his eyes opened.

"Insults, face-slapping, even piss and shit sometimes. I like being made to do things in public, but Beth hasn't tried that yet."

"This evening’s proving amazing!” Adam paused briefly to consider, “You’ll have to help me out though, Ruth. Humiliation sounds fun, but I really wouldn't know where to start."

"I'd love to," Ruth replied enthusiastically. "I’ve certainly had the practice. When I was young my Aunt Becky used to take me into their front garden and get Uncle Mortimer to ream my arse while she pissed on me and slapped my face." She paused, a smile playing across that face with the memory, “I used to still be crying an hour later.”

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When George walked back into the house, carrying a white faced Emily (she'd insisted on no anaesthetic), a delightful scene greeted him. His oldest daughter was strapped face first across a table, his new guest ramming her so hard from behind it looked as though he was trying to break her pelvis. Meanwhile his wife was kneeling level with the screaming child, slapping her face and telling her she was a disgusting whore.

"Go Adam!", George cheered. "Keep it up girls!"

Adam couldn't believe his luck. He'd only found this place, where he so clearly belonged, a few hours ago, yet here he was already abusing the body of another willing girl, while her mother called her a worthless cunt and spat in her face. He grabbed a handful of Beth's hair and wrenched back hard as his body spasmed with another orgasm. Ruth gave Beth's face one final resounding slap, before leaning back to admire her handiwork. An exhausted Adam sank into the nearest chair to watch as Ruth unstrapped the sobbing girl and led her to kneel before him.

"What do you think?" Ruth asked.

He looked at Beth, her pretty face red and bruised, spit and tears dribbling down, and felt inspired. "I think the little cunt had better suck my dick."

"Excellent!" said George, as his daughter set fervently to work, "after seeing you in action I have to know - what are your plans?"

"I don't have any." replied George simply, "I'll need to find somewhere to live and a job I suppose, but I hadn't really thought about it."

"In that case you must stay here with us, at least for now. And if you need work we can always use another pair of hands at my club."

"I don't know what to say." Adam sank back in his chair, dazed by this kindness. "But if you'll all have me, yes of course I will."

Ruth ran across to hug her husband, "Darling you're too good to us. I'm going to have to find a way to repay your kindness."

"We all will.", chorused Sian and Emily in unison. Beth just gurgled something through a mouthful of Adam's penis.

"I'm sure you will," was George's happy response, "and I look forward to it. But now we must show our new friend where he's going to be living - if I ever saw a man who's ready for bed it's Adam!"

This story is a fantasy, set in another place, with only the slightest passing nod to our reality as it’s glimpsed on a distant horizon. If this isn’t immediately apparent to you, I strongly suggest you seek urgent psychiatric care.