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 Title: X-21
Part: Completed
Author: Cuckold Wimp John
Keywords: MMgb pedo inc., w/s, torture, s&m, canb., snuff
Summary: X-21- it's super viagra!  It works not only on men, but also on
women and children.  Improbable pleasures for the perverted people!





   ========= This story is a work of fiction

   ========





   Intro: ........After Tina's principal fucked her,another guy came over
and ordered little Tina to spread for him.  I had never seen this guy
before, but he had a nice cock, I noticed.  "Open wide, you little whore,"
he told Tina, "I'm going to fuck you until you can't see straight." "This
your kid, " he said, looking up at me as he fucked Tina's abused twat with
hard, frenzied pumps.  "Yes," I answered.  "Damn fine pussy," he groaned.
"I'd like to whip her after I fuck her.  You have no objections to that, do
you?" "No, none at all," I responded.



   X-21

   Written by Cuckold Wimp John





   My name is Tom Carter.  I am 35, slim and in pretty good shape, and not
bad looking either, so I've been told.  I married my wife Emily, who is two
years younger than me, nine years ago when we were in our twenties.  We
have always led a fairly average life, I would say, up until a year ago
when we finally saved up enough money to put a nice down payment on a home
in the suburbs, which was something we always wanted to do.  By the way, my
wife Emily is a real knockout looker.  She is short and petite, but has a
truly great ass and luscious legs too, in spite of her being only 5'2". 
Guys are always giving her second glances, and strong ones at that,
whenever we go out in public.  We also have two kids, and we had them one
after the other.  Tina, our oldest, is 8 now, and she is a perfect replica
of her mother, short and petite, but with sparkling blue eyes and long
golden blond hair, which she sometimes wears in a pony-tail.  We also have
a son, Bobby, who is 6, and is a darling boy, and very good looking, with
bright blue-green eyes and thick wavy dirty blond hair.  Anyway, about six
months after we had moved to the new home in the suburbs our average life
changed drastically.  That is when our new neighbors, Larry and Janet and
Steve and Connie showed my wife and I what an absolute perverse thrill and
rush it was to see your own kids molested by adults.  It began on a
Saturday afternoon, some six months ago, when Larry and Steve dropped by to
have a beer or two with me while my wife was out at the local mall shopping
her sexy ass off.  I was home with Tina and Bobby, and watching a baseball
game on TV when they arrived.  When I went to get them both a beer they
slipped something into my drink which I found out later was a new drug
called X-21.  It was in the experimental stages and illegal of course here
in the USA, but Larry had managed to obtain some of it from a friend of his
in Europe, who was a raging pervert, Larry later explained, and he was
using it all over the neighborhood.  What this drug does is cause one to
not only lose all sexual inhibitions, but it also makes them want all sorts
of bizarre and depraved sex.  The drug did its job on me in a matter of a
few minutes, and in no time flat I was watching helplessly as both Larry
and Steve successfully ravished and thoroughly molested both my little
daughter and son.  To make matters worse, the drug gave me a raging hard-on
and made me encourage the two of them to do all sorts of wild and perverse
things to Bobby and Tina.  I was told later too by Larry that he had also
given both kids a small does of X-21 in their sodas to make them "more
willing to be molested", he explained.  Drug or no drug, I was totally
astonished and overwhelmed by the thrills I received while watching Larry
and Steve work their molestation expertise on my kids.  I had the stiffest
hard-on I had ever had up until that time, and my cock leaked pre-cum until
I could stand it no longer, and had to stroke myself to ejaculation just as
Larry was pounding his hard cock up my little boy's bleeding ass hole and
Steve was doing likewise to Tina's poor abused rectum.  By the time the two
men were done with the children they looked like rag dolls, cum and blood
dripping from both their invaded ass holes and also from Tina's well fucked
little cunt.  That's when Larry told me to take both kids into the bathroom
and lay them side by side in the tub so that he and Steve could spray them
both with their hot piss.  I got another half of a hard-on watching that,
too!  When Emily finally arrived home, Larry and Steve quickly grabbed her,
held her in tow firmly, and made me pour some of the potent X-21 down her
throat.  She fought us like crazy, but in just a short time she too was as
horny as a beaver in heat, and they then proceeded to do her sexually, too.
With X-21 you have to have it, and Larry is the only supplier around that
we know of.  It has turned out well though because both my lovely wife and
I have come to truly relish the sexual molestations that our kids receive
now, not only from Larry and Steve and their slutty and twisted wives, but
also from other men and women who come to the parties that Larry and Steve
host almost every week-end.  These men and women are mostly from our
neighborhood, but some are from all over the world, and all of them are
true pedophiles, as are Emily and I now, and most of them are also quite
sadistic in nature.  Some of them, like Ernie from Florida, like to whip
kids and subject them also to nipple clamp torture and hot wax.  Edward
from England loves to shit in their little mouths, then "help" them wash it
down with a good stream of his hot piss.  It was Edward, in fact, who
trained both Bobby and Tina to eat shit quite well and I helped him do it
by holding both of their small mouths open and threatening them both with a
severe whipping from me if they didn't eat all of the shit Edward offered
them.  This past Labor Day a cookout was held at Larry's home in his large
back yard.  My wife and I had no idea what was going to be served up for
the barbecue until we arrived with our kids and saw our neighbors Alan and
Marcie standing near the barbecue pit, totally naked, watching with glazed
eyes as their six year pretty daughter Stacy was being spitted over an open
fire.



   "Isn't that Stacy Carlson, daddy?" my daughter Tina inquired as we got
closer to the fire.



   "Yes, sweetie, " I told her, "it is."



   "Are they gonna' cook her, daddy?" my adorable 8 year old asked,



   "Sure looks like it, honey, " I said in reply, my cock now growing in my
Bermuda shorts at the deranged sight of a luscious 6 year old being
barbecued alive over a hot fire.  The little sweetie was crying and yelling
but no one came to her rescue.  Instead, all the on-lookers, including my
wife and myself, just smiled broadly at the scene.



   To add even more depravity to the scene, Larry whispered something in
Alan Carlson's ear.  Alan nodded and then stepped over to the spit handle
and began to crank it skillfully, his cock standing straight out and very
erect.  He smiled widely as he turned the spit handle slowly, his young
pre-teen daughter now revolving, still howling from the scorching she was
receiving, and the entire gathering gasped and moaned sensually.  Then
Larry whispered something in Marcie Carlson's ear and she too nodded, then
went over closer to her young daughter and picked up a brush and began
applying barbecue sauce to the little tart's hot body.  I took notice that
Alan Carlson was now slowly jerking off his cock with his free hand, but
still turning the spit handle nicely with his other.



   It was then that Larry approached us, shook hands with me and gave Emily
a lingering french kiss.



   "Glad you could make it, " he said perkily.  "It's going to be a great
barbecue.  You guys ever tasted human flesh before?"



   "No, never," I informed him.



   "Well, you are in for a real treat then, " he smiled.  "Little Stacy
there should be well cooked before too much longer and you will see what a
delicious meal she will make."



   Emily and I both nodded, our eyes fixed on the sight before us, as were
everyone elses.  It was just a moment later that Stacy bellowed out her
very last scream.



   "I think she's finally dead, " someone called out, and then a burst of
hand clapping and applause erupted from the guests.  Emily and I both
clapped soundly too, as did the kids, who by this time had really gotten
into watching the 6 year old girl being cooked.



   "Are we gonna' eat her now, daddy?" my daughter asked with excitement
flashing in her lush blue eyes.



   "Yes, honey, pretty soon," I told her.



   "Wow, cool, " my son Booby chimed in.



   I watched in awe and with quite a raging boner as the now deceased
Stacy's father shot off a terrific load of cum, much of which landed on his
dead little girl and made the flames crackle.  He was still turning the
spit though with his other hand and the small crowd in Larrys' back yard
applauded again when they saw he had cum all over the lower portion of his
dead daughters's body.



   "That was really something, honey, wasn't it?" I said to my wife.  "I'm
hard as a rock now after watching Stacy die like that."



   "Mmmm, it was kind of nice," my wife agreed.  "I got a bit wet too
seeing that.  What a wonderful thing to do to her."



   We all watched lustfully as Stacy was at last removed from the spit and
sliced up.  Steve cut off the little girl's head and gave it to her dad who
thanked him cordially.



   "I hope she tastes as good as she looked, " I heard Alan remark to Steve
after he had handed him her head.



   "I'm sure she will, " Steve assured him.



   We all sat down around two large wooden picnic tables then, and my
little family and I got our very first taste of little girl meat.  It
wasn't bad, I had to admit, and the kids seemed to love it.  They even
asked for seconds.  I got a thigh steak and Alan got the prized cunt steak
since it was his daughter that got cooked.



   After the meal, a wild and decadent orgy ensued, and my wife and I were
placed side by side and ass fucked by three older men apiece, one after the
other.  Both of us had cum dripping madly from our respective ass holes by
the time the six men were done with the two of us.  Larry was busy having
his huge dick sucked by my son, who had by now become quite a proficient
little cock sucker, and some black man in his 30's, whom I had never seen
before this outing, was fucking the living hell out of my daughters's cute
bald pussy.  He was calling her all sorts of filthy names while he drove
his sturdy black prick in and out of her tight hairless twat and she was
doing her best to keep up with him.  I watched until he came in her, then
went over and thanked him for fucking her.



   "You her daddy?" the black guy asked me, still panting from the fucking
he had given Tina.



   "Yes, sir, " I replied.



   "Well, get down there and suck up my seed from the little bitch, man,"
he instructed.



   I didn't have to be told twice.  A small crowd gathered around to watch
as I sucked and lapped at young Tina's freshly fucked sore cunt, getting as
much of the black stud's cum juice from it as I could.



   No sooner had I raised my head from between Tina's parted thighs when
Harold Conners, Tina's elementary school principal, dove between her legs.
He was a short stout balding man in his 50's and his cock was not that long
but was rather thick.



   "You don't mind, do you, Tom?" he asked me with a grin, already sliding
into Tina's well lubed little pussy.  "I haven't fucked this little whore
of your's in a month now, and I like fucking a young slut like this after
she has just been fucked by another."



   "Hell no, I don't mind, Harold," I told him.  "Fuck her little brains
out.  I'll even lick your cock clean when you're done with her if you want
me to."



   "Thanks, Tom, " he grunted, already pumping in and out of my sexy
daughter's 8 year old pussy.  "That would be great.  I'd like that a lot."



   "So would I," I said, watching now as he screwed my daughter with good
and evenly timed strokes.  "I love sucking off a cock that has just fucked
my daughter's cunt hole."



   I stood there and slowly pulled on my prick until Tina's principal shot
his wad up inside her.  As soon as he withdrew I went down on him, sucking
him skillfully as he moaned at my efforts.  I could taste the superb pussy
juices of my little bitch daughter on his now flaccid rod as I sucked him
clean.



   "Nice job," he told me when I was done cleansing his dick.  "Hey, how
would you like to rim out my old hairy ass hole, Tom, later on, maybe while
I ass fuck that cute little boy of yours?"



   "Sounds good to me," I replied.  "Just let me know when you are ready,
okay?"



   He nodded, then walked away.



   Another man came over and ordered Tina to spread for him.  I had never
seen this guy before but he had a nice cock, I noticed.



   "Open wide, you little whore, " he told Tina.  "I'm going to fuck you
until you can't see straight."



   "This your kid?" he inquired, looking up at me as he fucked Tina with
hard pumps.



   "Yes, " I answered.



   "Damn fine pussy," he groaned.  "I'd like to whip her after I fuck her.
You have no objections to that, do you?"



   "No, none at all, " I responded.  "Beat the crap out of her.  She can
take it."



   "Good," he growled, breathing heavily.  "I like whipping kids,
especially kids her age.  I want to hurt her bad too, okay?"



   "Sure," I said, "I'd like to watch you do her, if you don't mind."



   "Yeah, no problem, just don't interfere, got it?"



   "I won't, " I assured him.



   While the man continued fucking Tina, I went over to where Larry was now
having his cock sucked by a neighbor girl who was about 4 years old.  I
asked Larry about the guy who was currently fucking Tina, and Larry told me
he was a real sadistic pedophile named Carl from the East Coast.



   Well, awhile later, with the entire group from the barbecue looking on,
except for my wife, who was busy getting all three of her holes filled with
various cocks in Larry's upstairs bedroom, this Carl guy really worked
little Tina over splendidly.  He had Steve and another neighbor named Pete
tie Tina up to a post in Larry's playroom and he then proceeded to whip her
cunt, ass and nipples harshly, first with a riding crop, then with a cruel
looking cane.  Poor Tina cried and yelped throughout the ordeal, but she
got no mercy or sympathy from her tormentor, nor from anyone else there,
myself included, as the onslaught went on until Tina finally passed out
from it.  She was cut and marked expertly by the sadistic Carl, and she had
several welts on her cute body to show for her suffering.  All of us guys
were stroking our pricks as we watched Carl wail on her, and most of the
women had their fingers up their cunts though out the beating.  It was
Larry's wife who finally revived Tina with smelling salts, and Larry untied
her and allowed her to be taken to the bathroom by his wife so she could
apply the necessary remedies and ointments to Tina's battered little body.



   "Man, I loved making that little slut suffer," Carl told me once the
torment was completed.  He and I headed for the kitchen to be alone.



   "I could see that, " I replied.  "You really know your stuff, I must
say.You did her good.



   And I want to thank you for abusing her that way.  I enjoyed watching it
and I think everyone else here did, too."



   I was still stroking my cock as we talked.



   "I can tell, " Carl chuckled, looking down at my hard-on.  "You know,
Larry is having a party this Christmas, and it's going to be a really
special one, if you know what I mean."



   I didn't, so I asked him what exactly he meant.



   "Well, it's going to be a snuff party," Carl confided to me.  "You ever
been to one of those, man?"



   "No ..  no, I never have," I confessed, "although what happened here
today with the little Carlson girl could be considered a snuff party,
couldn't it?"



   "Well, yeah, I suppose, " Carl admitted.  "But a real snuff party is
different.  What we usually do is draw a name from a hat or bowl.  All the
parents place their kids names in the bowl or hat and two are selected, one
boy and one girl, see?  The boys names go in one bowl or hat and the girls
names go in another."



   "I see, " I said.  "Then what happens?"



   "Well, after the two kids names are drawn, the boy and the girl that are
selected have to suck all the adults cocks and pussies, then they both get
fucked for awhile.  Then once that is over, they get snuffed, usually the
boy gets it first, then the girl.  The parents of the two kids chosen get
to say how they want their kids snuffed.  It can be either by hanging,
which is nice because you see them dangle on the rope awhile before they
actually die, or it can be by a quicker method, such as beheading. 
Strangling is allowed too and also electrocution sometimes."



   "Mmm, sound interesting." I had to admit, now stroking my cock even
faster.  "I take it you've been to a few of these before," I added, having
now found it necessary to stop my stroking or I would cum.



   "Oh, shit, yeah," Carl stated boldly.  "I've been to five now.  The last
one was awesome, man!  The father of the little girl who was selected - a
sexy little six year old bitch - chose for her to be beheaded, and he chose
his dad, the girl's grandfather, to do the honors.  The old man had a
hard-on that was throbbing as he brought the ax down across his pretty
little granddaughter's neck, and the kid was getting her ass hole fucked by
her own teen age brother when she got her head chopped off.  Man, it was a
sight to see, I tell you!"



   "I'll bet, " I exclaimed, trying hard to conceal my arousal but not
doing well at it as my cock began to drip pre-cum heartily.



   "The boy was something special too.  A cute little bugger, seven years
old, with not a hair on his body.  Beautiful kid.  Blond hair, and lots of
it, cute little cock and set of balls.  Very healthy and sweet.  We hung
him, and he lasted quite a long time.  His dad wanted to see him drowned in
the bathtub but the kid's mom wanted him hung, and she won out, so we hung
the little fucker.  It was beautiful to see, too.  Like I said, the kid
lasted a lot longer than anyone expected he would, and he kicked up a storm
as he twisted and twirled on that fucking rope.  The kid's dad was jerking
off , just as most of us guys were, while the kid dangled on the rope, and
he shot his load just as the kid's neck finally snapped and broke.  The mom
was finger fucking herself into a frenzy and I had to fuck her right after
so she could get off properly."



   "Damn, sounds hot, " I said with a heavy breath.



   "So, what do you think?" Carl asked.



   "Think of what?"



   "Well, to be point blank, I'd like to snuff your sexy daughter this
Christmas at Larry's party."



   "Hm, I don't know, " I said, almost breathlessly.  "I'd have to talk it
over with my wife, you know?"



   "Sure, sure, I understand, " Carl said with a grin, noticing clearly the
pre-cum dripping steadily from my stiff prick.  "But how do you feel about
it?"



   "Well, I guess there is no denying the thought of it intrigues me," I
replied, looking down at my hard cock.  "Would you want to do my son too?"



   "Sure, I'd love to." Carl said quickly.  "How old is he, and is he as
cute as his sister?"



   "He's six and, yeah, he's cute as can be." I stated.



   "Sounds nice, " Carl said.  "Sure, I'd like to do him."



   "Well, like I said, I'd have to talk it over with my wife, and I'll have
to think more about it myself, too."



   "I understand, " Carl said.  "You know, I got pretty horny from the
beating I gave your daughter.  Even though I just shot my load in the
little bitch not very long ago, I feel another hard-on coming on right now.
I'm not really sure whether the cause of that is the beating I gave her or
whether it is what we've been talking about.  But either way, I'd like you
get on your knees and suck me off, okay?"



   I nodded sheepishly and fell to my knees before him.  He extracted his
cock and shoved it roughly into my open mouth.  I sucked him like a greedy
gay sailor on a one night pass, fondling his balls with both hands as his
own hands gripped the back of my head and held me in tow.



   "Oh, yeah, man!" he groaned loudly.  "That's perfect.  use your tongue
too, you cock sucking faggot.  Swirl it around the head a little, then take
it deep!"



   I did as Carl ordered, and soon he was crying out in lustful pleasure.



   "Think about me snuffing your two brats!", he wailed as I sucked on his
large tool.  I was already thinking about that, but I sucked even harder
when he said those words.  A minute later he was shooting his fuck seed
down my throat and I moaned with joy as I swallowed every drop he had to
offer.



   He instructed me to kiss and lick his balls once he had spent his load
and I did so without hesitation.  Then he wiped his cock on my face.  I
waited patiently until he was done before rising.



   "Well, did you think about me doing them while you were blowing me?" he
wanted to know.



   I nodded, and jerked on my swollen prick until I erupted and sent my
fuck juices flowing over Larry's kitchen floor.



   "And?" Carl persisted.



   "Yeah, I would like you to snuff them," I confessed.  "I'll talk with my
wife about it soon, okay?"



   "Yeah, you do that," Carl said with a huge grin.  "Let Larry know what
the outcome is." Then he left the kitchen.



   Later that night.  as promised, I gave TIna's principal the rim job he
wanted as he fucked my son's tight ass hole with extremely vicious strokes.
Bobby cried and wailed as he was being so ruthlessly fucked but no one paid
any attention to his protests.



   Harold Conners wanted me to cleanse his cock of the blood, shit and
juices it had obtained while fucking my son's battered anus, so I again got
down on my knees and did a good job of sucking and licking the older man's
pipe for him while he smiled and Bobby sobbed softly alongside me, still in
pain from the brutal rectal fucking he had just received.



   Once I was done with cleaning Harold's dick, I took Bobby in tow and we
set about looking for my wife.  I found her in the family room, on the rug
on her hands and knees, eating out the pussy of a 7 year very cute little
bitch who I recognized as one of Tina's schoolmates.  Emily was also being
well fucked from behind too by the blackest teen aged boy I had ever seen.



   The kid was doing her up the ass and really slamming it to her, while a
small group of both men and women, and even a couple of children, watched
and cheered him on.



   Once that was over, I got down and sucked out what cum I could from
Emily's anus, while the black teen boy pulled Bobby over to him and had my
son suck the slime off of his thick ebony cock.  Then, Emily, me and Bobby
went looking for Tina.  We finally located her in an upstairs bathroom
where she was being drenched with urine by two of our neighbors.  Sid and
Dennis, our neighbors, were having quite a pissing party with little Tina
and she was covered with their pee from head to toe.



   "We both had to go real bad," Dennis said to me, with a broad grin
covering his face, when he saw me entering the bathroom, "so we decided to
use your cute little whore here as our toilet, Tom.  Hope you don't mind."



   I just shrugged, and waited for both men to finish their pissing before
taking Tina by the hand and marching her out of there.  We got home very
late and all of us showered lavishly and long until all four of us were
squeaky clean again.



   From that point on, it seemed like almost every day, usually right after
dinner, some of our horny neighbors would drop by, uninvited of course, and
sex up one of the kids, or both, depending on their moods and preferences.
Even old Harold Conners was coming by now, sometimes bringing teachers from
Tina's school with him, and sometimes bringing the school janitor, who
seemed to have a penchant for being sucked off by my wife or my son.  Emily
and I both got sexed too, not only from the men, but sometimes from the
women also.  X-21 had an effect on our entire community.  Bobby and I on
occasion got our ass holes mutually stuffed with fat, long dicks, side by
side, while Tina and my wife got their cunts rammed by still more huge
pricks.  Some of the men liked having me or Emily take photos and videos
while they were fucking either Bobby or Tina or having their horny cocks
sucked by the children.  On the weekends it was one sex party after
another, usually at Larry's or Steve's homes, but with the X-21 readily
available no one seemed to ever run out of gas, so to speak.



   By the time Thanksgiving rolled around, I figured I had had my ass hole
invaded by at least 40 different cocks, some of them kiddy cocks.  Oh yeah,
I was fucked by 10 and 11 year old boys, and of course I dutifully sucked
them off, too, being so commanded to do so, usually by the parents of those
boys, who took delight in seeing a grown man sucking on a pre-teen prick.



   Some of the boys were more obscene than the adults, many of them calling
me and my wife extremely filthy names while they plunged their small, but
very stiff, cocks in out of our ass holes or mouths.  Emily, at a sex party
just before Thanksgiving, was gang banged by a group of seven 10 to 12 year
old boys from Tina's school at Steve's home, with just about the entire
neighborhood looking on approvingly.  I, of course, had to clean her sloppy
wet cunt out with my mouth after each boy had screwed her, then I also was
made by Steve's wife to suck the juices and slop off of all the boys dicks
when they had finished fucking my whore wife.  Bobby and Tina seemed to
enjoy witnessing that event.  They loved, by now, watching their mommy and
daddy used, abused, and humiliated by adults and kids alike.



   Now it was Thanksgiving and I still hadn't told Emily about that freaky
sadist Carl wanting to snuff Bobby and Tina at Christmas time.  I decided I
would bring it up after we had come back from the Thanksgiving dinner we
were invited to at Steve's home.



   We arrived just in time to watch Billy Ellison, an attractive blond
haired boy of 5 being stripped naked by his two older brothers, who were in
their early teens.  Billy was crying loudly as he tried to avoid his being
disrobed.



   "What's going on?" I asked Paul Ellison, the boy's father, who was
standing close by to me, with his fly open and his cock in a semi-erect
state.  He was holding a drink in one hand and fondling his dick with the
other.



   "Oh, hi, Tom," Paul replied, now turning just briefly to see me. 
"You're just in time.



   Billy has been selected to be part of our Thanksgiving dinner this year.
Eddie and Joe are stripping him down and getting him ready.  He'll be
roasted soon.  Should be a hell of a lot better than turkey, huh?" he added
with a slight laugh.



   Emily and the kids went across the room to get a better view but I
stayed close by Paul.  The little boy was struggling madly, but in vain, as
his two older brothers continued shucking him of his clothing.



   "Quit fighting, you little bastard!", Billy's older brother Eddie called
out as he tugged away at the younger lad's trousers.  "You got to be cooked
and that's that!" Then he punched the boy in the stomach hard and the boy
grimaced and began to cry even harder than he had been.



   "Look to me like he doesn't want to be on the menu," I laughed.



   "Too bad, " Paul said.  "My wife and I have been waiting three months
for this, ever since Steve and Larry told us they wanted to have Billy for
Thanksgiving dinner."



   I noticed that Paul's shaft was fully erect now as his older sons at
last were able to free their younger brother of his clothing.  The boy was
fine looking, very fair skin and complexion, and a nice little cock and
cute set of small balls to go with it.  Everyone clapped and whistled when
Billy was finally nude.  His two brothers then took him over to Steve and
he was forced to kneel before him.  Steve was seated in a leather lounge
chair and had his cock out.



   "Suck me, Billy, " he ordered in a dominant no-nonsense tone of voice.
"Suck my cock before we cook you, you little pig."



   Billy was trembling and still sobbing noisily, so Steve slapped him hard
across the face, then drew his head up to his crotch, forced the boy's
mouth open, then shoved his prick full force into it.  He literally face
fucked the child as we all watched with bated breath.  My own cock got hard
instantly seeing this, and I quickly unzipped my fly and withdrew it.  I
began to stroke it, just as Billy's dad was doing with his dick alongside
me.  Everyone's eyes were glued to the face fucking that Steve was giving
the youngster and when Steve at last shot off his load, he held the boy's
head tightly, giving the kid no choice but to swallow it all or suffocate.
Steve then withdrew his good sized fuck pole from Billy's mouth and wiped
the head of it across the kid's face.  Paul and I were still jacking off
wildly alongside each other, as were many other men in the room.



   "Okay, " Steve announced, "time to get this little cock sucker roasted
so we can all eat him as soon as he's done."



   Again, everyone cheered and applauded.



   Billy's mom, a charming minx about 35 years of age, stopped finger
fucking herself long enough to go over to her young son and kiss him on the
forehead.



   "Good-bye, sweetie, " she told him, "We'll all miss you."



   The boy was sobbing and wailing even more now as a black man and black
woman took hold of his hands and dragged him into the kitchen.



   "Who are they?" I asked of Paul, referring to the black couple.



   "A couple of cooks that Steve hired for the dinner party today," Paul
panted, as he continued to jerk off.  I could sense he was close to cumming
so I offered to suck him if he wanted me to.



   "Oh, yeah, please do, Tom!" came his quick response.  "I'd love to shoot
off in your mouth.  Besides I don't want to mess up Steve's carpet."



   I dropped to my knees and had no sooner got his fat rod inside the warm
confines of my mouth when he began to buck and heave, sending a terrific
load of his fuck juice down my throat, jet after jet, until I had devoured
it entirely.  I licked the head of his prick clean then jerked myself off,
cumming in my hand, which I then licked dry as Paul watched and laughed
slightly.



   I stood up once again and asked Paul how Billy would be prepared.



   "First, they'll cut off his head, " he told me, flashing a big grin. 
"Then they'll have to cut him up in sections, so that he'll fit in the
roasting pan, and then we just wait until he's done."



   "Doesn't look to me like there will be enough of him for everybody
here," I mentioned.



   "Oh, no, of course not, " Paul replied.  "You got here too late to see
the other kid get it.  It was Amy Barnes, Nick and Carla's little girl. 
She's already in the oven.  They stripped her about an hour ago, made her
give Larry and Vic blow jobs, then the cooks took hold of her and whacked
her with an ax.  Her little head plopped right off neatly into a wicker
basket.  We all got to watch, too.  It was beautiful!"



   I knew little Amy.  Her dad and I were on the same bowling team.  She
turned nine years old just a few weeks ago.



   "I'll bet," I said.  "I guess we should have gotten here earlier.  How
did Nick and Carla take it?"



   "Oh, just fine," Paul told me.  "NIck was jerking off the whole time and
finally shot his load all over cute little Carrie's face just as the ax
came down and separated his daughter's head from the rest of her body. 
Carla was sucking the black cook's cock as he whacked Amy.  The black shot
off in her mouth as soon as he put the ax down.  It was great.  Larry
videotaped it, so I am sure you can see it later if you want to."



   Carrie was Amy's older sister by two years and a foxy little slut to
boot.



   "Aren't you going to watch them chop off Billy's head?" I asked.



   "I don't think so.  I already came, so I'm content for awhile," Paul
said.



   No sooner had he said that when I heard a loud thud noise that came from
the kitchen.  I knew that had to be Billy's head being severed.



   "Did you hear that?" I asked of Paul.  "Sounds like your son met the
ax."



   "Yeah, probably," Paul smiled.  "C'mon, let's get a fresh drink and join
the party."



   I got a drink and stripped naked, just as everyone else now had done.  I
watched my slutty daughter give a nice blow job to her second grade
teacher, Mr.  Hines, then I helped a neighbor, Bill Parson, get his rather
large dick up Bobby's tight ass hole by sucking it for him first, then
tonguing out Boby's rear hole to make the entrance in a bit easier for
Bill.



   "Give him a good fucking," I told Bill, just as he was about to
penetrate my boy's anal opening.  "He hasn't had a cock up there in three
days.  Give it him good and hard."



   "I intend to," Bill grunted, then he made his way up Bobby's shit chute
with an unmerciful thrust, "and thanks for your help," Bill added.



   Bobby cried out, as he always did, when Bill's stiff weapon plunged in
to him.



   Bill held my son's smallish hips with both hands firmly as he began to
drive in and out of him with powerful slow thrusts.



   "Move your hips more, Bobby," I shouted.  "Give Mr.  Parson a good
fuck!"



   "Ughhhh ...  oh ..  okay, daddy," my son replied in a gasping voice.  "I
..  I will."



   Bill began fucking faster now, stopping ever so often though so that he
could smack Bobby's ass cheeks hard.  Bobby cried out when he did that, so
I picked up a pair of discarded panties off the floor and stuffed them in
Bobby's mouth.



   "You're making too much noise, son," I told him, after I had the panties
lodged in his mouth.  "You're annoying the other guests."



   "Mmmmpphhh." was all Bobby said to that.



   "Goddamn, your kid's got a nice sweet ass hole, " Bill panted, fucking
my son even more furiously now.  "Fuck, I think I'm going to cummmm!"



   And he did.  He sent an ample of his fuck seed up my boy's ass, causing
Bobby to shake and quiver.  I was getting hard again watching this
wonderful molestation, and began to toy with my cock once more.  I lowered
myself slightly and reached down with my left hand and gave Bill's nuts a
good squeeze juts as he was finishing depositing his load up Bobby's aching
ass hole.  Bill cried out with delight when I did this and a few seconds
later he laid over Bobby's back, pushing my son to the rug beneath him.  He
laid there panting, trying to catch his breath.  Once he gotten his
breathing back to normal, he pulled out of Bobby's abused ass hole and
offered me his limp dick for cleansing.



   "Clean it up for me, Tom," he instructed.  "Get all of your kid's shit
and gook off my dick with your mouth."



   I nodded in acceptance, got down on my hands and knees and cleansed his
fine cock with my mouth, kissing his balls when I had finished.



   "Thanks for fucking my son," I told him when I was done cleansing his
cock.



   "My pleasure, " he replied with a huge smile.  Then he slapped Bobby
hard on the ass, got up, and left the room to get himself a cold drink.



   "Go to the bathroom and get your ass hole cleaned up, son," I told
Bobby. "Someone else might want to fuck you and you want to be clean for
them if they do."



   Bobby nodded obediently and headed for the nearest bathroom.



   It was at this point that I met Aaron Smith.  He was sitting all alone
across the room, wearing a pair of very sheer silk red panties, and nothing
else.  He was about my own age, and he looked really lost and confused.  I
decided to go over and introduce myself, hoping to possibly cheer him up a
bit.



   "Hey, how you doing?" I asked him, extending my hand outward."I'm Tom."



   He looked up at me, smiled briefly, then took my hand and shook it
limply.



   "Aaron, " he said in a weak voice.  "Aaron Smith.  I'm a teacher."



   "So, are you a friend of Larry's or Steve's, or what?" I asked him.



   "Uh, not really," he said to me.  "I juts met them both, sir.  You see,
my Master sent me here."



   "Your what?"



   "My Master, sir.  His name is Will Jackson, and he is my Master.  He is
also the Master of my wife and two daughters.  He owns our entire family,
sir."



   This was starting to sound interesting to me, so I pursued it.



   "I see, " I said.  "Well, tell me, why are you wearing panties and where
are your wife and daughters at?"



   "Oh, I have to wear panties, sir," he informed me, "because Master Will
says I am too weak and wimpy to wear men's underwear.  I have been wearing
them for almost a year now, ever since he took over our family.  As for my
wife and daughters, sir, they are presently upstairs in a bedroom, being
properly serviced sexually by some black men.  Mr.  Steve says they will
call me up there when the black men are done with them so that I can
perform clean up duties on their freshly fucked cunts and ass holes."



   "I see, " I responded.  "So, this master of your's, he's a black man I
take it, right?"



   "Oh, yes, sir," came the wimpy teacher's quick reply.  "He's black as
coal, and very big and handsome, too."



   "And does he make you suck his cock?"



   "Oh, yes, quite often, too.  But mostly he prefers just whipping me.  He
likes fucking my daughters and wife though, and he frequently has them suck
his powerful prick also.  He has already impregnated my oldest daughter
Hillary with his superior fuck seed, and his son Tyrone has knocked up my
youngest daughter Jasmine with his potent baby making seed, too."



   "Hm, I see.  Sounds interesting," I said.  It was nice meeting someone
who was obviously even more submissive than me!  "So this Master of your's
sent you and your little family over here today, huh?"



   "Yes, sir.  Master Will is a close friend of Mr.  Larry and Mr.  Steve,
and he ordered us to come here today to serve as waitresses once the dinner
begins.  He also knew there would be some black men here too, sir, so he
wanted them to make use of my slut wife and pig daughters for their
pleasure."



   "Well, that's certainly understandable, " I said.  "Tell me, how old is
this slut wife or your's and what are the ages of your pig daughters?"



   "My wife is 40, sir, and my daughters are 14 and 11."



   "A little too old for my tastes," I remarked, "but they sound all right.
You know, Aaron, they are cooking human flesh for dinner here.  Did you
know that?"



   "Yes, sir, we arrived just as they were getting set to butcher the
little girl that is now in the oven."



   "So then, you saw the little slut get whacked, did you?"



   "Yes, sir, I did.  It was a most gruesome sight, but also very
stimulating, too."



   "You liked it?"



   "Yes, sir," he replied very timidly, his face flushed red too.  "I even
got a hard-on when the ax was brought down on her neck, I'm ashamed to
say."



   "No need to be ashamed.  Seeing someone snuffed, especially a young one,
can be a pretty rewarding and exciting sight."



   "Yes, I suppose it can indeed, sir," he mumbled, his face still blushing
somewhat.



   "Tell me, have you ever fantasized about seeing your own daughters
snuffed, maybe even your slutty wife, and then cooked for people to
consume?"



   "Yes ..  yes, sir, I have," he said, turning beet red again.



   "Well, you know what, Aaron?  I am very close friends with both Larry
and Steve, and so maybe I can help make your fantasies come true along
those lines.  What do you say to that?"



   "I ..  I'm not exactly sure what you mean, sir." he sputtered.



   "What I mean, pussy boy, is that I could talk to Larry and Steve and see
if they'd be willing to snuff your wife and daughters.  They, in turn,
could clear it with this Master Will of your's and that would do it, you
see?  Now, would you like me to do that, wimp boy?"



   "Yes, sir, I believe I would, " he replied with bated breath, and I
could see his small cock begin to grow in his panties.



   "Okay, consider it done then.  Why don't you and I go into one of the
bathrooms and you can suck my cock, slut boy?  That way, baby doll, you can
show me just how much you appreciate me helping out with your fantasy about
having your wife and daughters snuffed.  Would you like to suck me off,
bitch?"



   "Yes, sir, I would.  Very much so."



   Aaron the wimp rose, his little stiff cock now poking out from the web
of his panties, and we headed to the nearest bathroom so he could suck my
prick.  It was nice meeting up with someone who was more submissive than
me.

   ----pt2------





   Once we were in the bathroom, I had Aaron sit down on the toilet, then I
fed him my cock.  He was a capable cock sucker, but not the best I'd ever
had, I was thinking, as I shot a load of my spunk down his sissy throat. 
He licked the remaining few drops of my fuck juice from the head of my dick
and then thanked me, like the true wimp he was, for allowing him to suck me
off.  He was about to get up from the toilet seat when I felt the sudden
need to urinate, so I motioned for him to sit back down and open his mouth
again.  He seemed to readily comprehend what I had in mind and opened his
mouth wide for me, then shut his eyes, as I embarked on a long and most
satisfying piss.  Aaron was able to capture my flow easily and didn't miss
a drop, which pleased me even more than the blow job he had given me.



   "You're a good piss drinker," I told him truthfully, shaking my cock now
in his face so that the few drops on the head of it would not be wasted.



   "Thank you, sir," was all he uttered in reply.



   Aaron then directed me upstairs to a bedroom where his slutty wife and
daughters were being used like the pigs that they were by several well
built black guys.  The room reeked of the powerful odor of sex and i went
over and opened a window to try to get some fresh air into the setting.  No
one paid us any mind or attention as we stood there and watched the
debauchery taking place there.  The wimp beside me pointed out who was who
to me, with regards to the three white females.  He had no idea, nor did I,
who the blacks were.



   "That's Jasmine, " Aaron indicated with a beat of enthusiasm, as he
pointed to a young pre-teen girl who was on her hands and knees on the
plush shag carpeting where she was having both her ass and mouth filled
with lengthy ebony cock meat simultaneously.  "She's just eleven, " he
added excitedly as we both watched the black guys do her.



   "And that's Hillary," he said to me, indicating the fine looking
teenager that was currently being fucked up her ass on the bed by a long
and very erect black prick while she moaned deliriously.  "She's fourteen,"
he added proudly.



   Aaron's wife was on the floor, not far from Jasmine, and she was
presently being pissed on by two muscular teenaged blacks while an older
man, possibly the pairs father, whipped her sopping wet cunt with a belt.
The streams of hot urine were flooding the woman's body and I noted with
amusement, and also curiosity, that the two pissers seemed to be aiming
their flows at the woman's glasses.  Why on earth was she wearing her
glasses at a time like this, I pondered, just as the man whipping her also
began to urinate.  HIS stream caught the sagging breasted bitch in the face
too, knocking the glasses from her eyes.  All three blacks began to laugh
lasciviously at the woman's humiliation.  I wondered what my friend and his
wife would think when they saw the rug of this bedroom stained with piss.



   Just then a bell rang out and I knew it was time at last for dinner.  I
left the wuss in panties there jerking on his pitiful cock, his undies down
around his knees, as he viewed with pleasure the depraved scene going on in
that bedroom between all those black guys and his wife and daughters.



   I headed down the stairs and joined the others in the dining room.  Two
large tables, side by side.  were almost fully occupied when I sat down
beside my wife and kids.  The girl and boy that had been roasted for this
grand meal tasted scrumptious.



   "Look, daddy," Bobby said to me, showing me his fork.  "I got a nipple!
I wonder whose it is?"



   "Hard to say, son," I told him, taking a bite of the juicy thigh from my
own fork.  "Just eat it and enjoy it, okay?"



   "Okay, daddy," he replied, sliding the morsel into his mouth.



   "You know, Bobby," my wife chimed in, wiping her soft lips gently with a
napkin, "the next time we come here for dinner, it could be you or your
sister that we will all be eating."



   Bobby pouted, as did my daughter, and everyone had a hearty laugh.



   After the lavish meal of pre-teen girl and boy meat, candied yams,
mashed potatoes, corn, carrots, and the traditional pumpkin eye, a gross
orgy ensued, and lasted until close to midnight.



   My wife and daughter got their cunts, mouths and ass holes fucked
royally by almost every man and boy there, and young Bobby got his little
butt hole drilled over and over again, as did I.  A cock sucking contest
was held, and my sexy wife finished second, which made me proud.  Her prize
was a ten inch rubber dick, complete with fake balls.



   There was also a cunt lapping competition, which Steve's wife Connie won
hands down.  I didn't get to see what her prize was though.



   The sadist Carl put on quite a show, whipping a little girl of four into
sheer stagnancy, while her parents and the rest of us looked on with
rapturous delight.  The cute tot almost went into a coma from the beating
she received from the experienced degenerate.  Then, as a finale, Carl made
Tina get under his ass hole and he took a very healthy and long lasting
shit right into her open mouth.  My wife and I held hands and watched in
amazement as our little girl munched it all down smoothly. She received a
noisy round of applause when she was finally finished eating the last turd.



   It was about a week later, when Larry and Steve came over to our house
to molest Bobby and Tina, that I brought up the subject of possibly
snuffing that wimp Aaron's family to them.



   "Well, I could talk to their master," Larry said.  "I know Will fairly
well, and he'd probably go along with it.  He owes me a couple of favors
anyway."



   "Yeah, we could no doubt do it, " Steve added.  "But what's the point? I
mean, I don't think we could make a meal out of them.  The girls are pretty
enough, but I think they are both a bit too old to eat.  They are past
their prime as far as using either of them for food, and the wife is a hag.
Nobody would want to eat HER!"



   "Well, why not just for the fun of it then?" I piped up.



   "Yeah, it might be fun at that," Larry said, considering the idea. "Does
the guy want to be snuffed too, or does he just want his daughters and wife
done?"



   "He just wants them done," I told them, "but, you know, the guy is
worthless, just a wimp and a nobody.  He can't even suck all that good, but
he is a pretty fair piss drinker.  But that's not really saying much for
him, is it?"



   "No, not really," Steve agreed.  "I think we should do him, too."



   "I agree, " Larry said quickly.  "We could maybe have a party, before
the big Christmas one, I mean, and do them all then.  What do YOU think,
Steve?"



   "Sounds okay," Steve told him.  "You'll have to get the go ahead from
that Will guy first of course, but if he says it's all right, then why
not?"



   "I'll phone him tomorrow and see what he says, but like I said, he owes
me a couple of favors, so I feel sure he'll go along with this," Larry said
confidently.



   "How would you do it?" I wanted to know, becoming fairly excited about
it now.



   "Well, maybe hang the two girls," Larry said, deep in thought.  "We'd
probably tie the parents up to chairs first, and make them watch."



   "Yeah, they'll need to be bound, that's for sure," Steve tossed in. 
"Just to be sure they don't have second thoughts and try to interfere, you
know."



   I nodded understandably.



   "I think maybe we'd have Carl whip the kids first, after we all fuck
them of course, then hang them.  We could even have a contest, bet on which
one dies first, something like that," Larry said, still thinking.



   "What about the wimp and his wife?" I inquired.



   "Probably whack their heads off, " Steve replied, "or maybe fry one of
them in that old make shift electric chair Larry has in his basement.  That
thing still work, Larry?"



   "Yeah, it works just fine," Larry informed him.



   "When's the last time you used it, pal?" Steve asked.



   "When we fried that cute Labonski girl, don't you remember?" Larry
stated.



   "Oh yeah, yeah ...  Lori Labonski," Steve chimed, and a huge grin
emerged on his face as he obviously recollected the event now.  "Man, she
sure was sexy for a 5 year old, wasn't she?  She lasted a long time, too!"



   "Yeah, I thought the poor bitch was going to catch on fire there for
awhile, " Larry chuckled.  "She was a cutie all right."



   "What will you do with their bodies afterwards?" I questioned.



   "Burn 'em," Larry said swiftly.  "Like we said, there no good for food,
so we'll have to take them out to the old incinerator in Coral City and let
the fire do its job."



   "Sounds good," I stated.  "Well, let me know if it's a go or not, okay?
That Aaron wimp has been phoning me every day this week to find out about
this."



   "Yeah, I'll let you know, " Larry said flatly.  "Time for some pussy and
boy cock now.  Where are those two brats of yours, buddy?"



   I retrieved little Bobby and Tina from their rooms and undressed them
for my two friends to misuse.  Emily was out shopping and so I got to watch
the violation of my daughter and son by myself.  Larry and Steve got
themselves naked also, as did I.  Steve and Larry took seats on the sofa
and Tina and Bobby stood before them, quite apprehensively.  I took a seat
on the chair alongside the couch.



   "Well, don't you two look cute today," Larry said, smiling sizably, as
he took Tina's dainty hands in his own and held them.  Steve did the same
with Bobby.  "Is that a new bow you have in your hair, Tina?"



   "Uh-huh," she flashed a bright smile.  "Mommy juts got it for me
yesterday.  Do you like it, Uncle Larry?" she added.  Both my kids had
taken to calling Larry and Steve "uncle" by now.



   "Yes, it's real pretty," Larry said.  "Pink is my favorite color anyway
on little girls.  Did you know that?"



   "No," Tina answered, still smiling.  He then let go of her hands and
placed one hand around her back and the other on her little cunt, cupping
it seductively.  Steve let go of Bobby's hands now also and started toying
with my son's cock and balls.  Both children just stood there passively as
the two pedophiles felt them up pleasantly.



   "Your little girl here seems to have healed up fast," Larry said to me,
as he inspected Tina's petite body.  "Just these couple of bruises here on
her luscious ass is all I can see."



   "Yeah, it's kind of amazing, isn't it?" I stated.  "When you consider
that vicious whipping that guy Carl gave her, it's certainly astonishing
that she has healed so quickly."



   Larry turned his attention back to my daughter and slipped a finger now
up inside her pussy.  She grimaced but didn't say anything.  Steve was
still toying fondly with Bobby's cock and balls.



   "Did you like that whipping that you got from Mr.  Carl, Tina?" Larry
asked her.



   "Nooooo," she replied swiftly, shaking her head in rapid motion from
side to side.  "He was a real bad man, Uncle Larry!  He hurt me lots!"



   Larry, Steve and I all laughed a bit in amusement at her comment.



   "Well, it was supposed to hurt, Tina," Larry informed her.  "If you had
LIKED it, you see, it wouldn't have been as much for all of us adults to
watch."



   Her little face turned into a frown, clearly indicating that she did not
at all comprehend what Larry had just said, so he explained further.



   "You see, sweetie," he continued, still probing her cunt with a stiff
finger, "some men, like me, your Uncle Steve, and even your daddy here,
like seeing little girls hurt.  Little BOYS too.  It gives us a lot of
pleasure and makes us happy when we see that."



   "How come?" she wanted to know.



   "Well, I don't really know the answer to that," Larry went on, "but it
does."



   "Did it make you happy when you saw me all hurt, Uncle Larry?" she
questioned him.



   "It sure did, honey," he admitted.



   "Did it make you happy, too, daddy?" she asked, turning her small head
now in my direction.



   "Oh yes, sweetheart," I told her candidly.  "It made me VERY happy."



   "Do men like to hurt grown-ups too?" she inquired of Larry.



   "Sometimes," Larry confided to her.  "Why do you ask, sugar buns?"



   "Well ...", she drawled, "me and Bobby saw a movie on TV yesterday and
two real bad men were whipping a lady, then they put a big rope 'round her
neck and she died later."



   "What movie was THAT?" I cut in, somewhat surprised.



   "I dunno' the name of it, daddy," she said, turning to face me once
again.



   "It was an old Western, " Bobby announced as Steve shoved a finger up my
son's ass hole.  "But I don' know the name of it either.  It was good
though."



   Larry looked over at Bobby.



   "Did you like what the men did to that lady, Bobby?" he asked my boy.



   "Yes, sir," the lad confessed, turning a bit red in the face.  "I liked
seeing the lady go up on the rope, too."



   "Would you like to see that happen for real, son?" Larry probed.



   "I - I think so," he replied awkwardly.



   "Tell me, Bobby," Larry quipped, "if you could see that happen for real,
do you know of a lady you would like to see that happen to."



   Bobby thought for a long moment as Steve now worked his little rear hole
with TWO fingers.



   "I - I guess ...  my Mommy," he finally blurted out.



   Larry whistled low in astonishment at Bobby's reply, as did I and Steve.



   "Well, maybe we can make that happen, " Larry told him after a moment of
silence.  "What do you think, Tom?  Should we whip and hang Emily and give
your son his wish?"



   I didn't have to reply.  Larry and Steve both could see my prick rising
between my bare thighs at the thought of my sexy wife being whipped, then
hanged.  And the knowledge that my six year old son wanted to see such a
maniacal thing only made me hornier!



   "I guess we have our answer," Larry grinned, looking at my now hard
cock, "don't we, Tom?"



   I just nodded affirmatively, my face turning shamefully red as I did so.



   "Well, Bobby," Larry said softly to him, "it looks like your daddy likes
the idea, too.  Do you know when your Mommy's birthday is?"



   "I -- I think it's in Jan'wary," he murmured.



   "Is that correct, Tom?" Larry asked of me.



   "Yes," I muttered, still hard as a rock, " January 30th to be exact."



   "Well, great," Larry beamed.  "What say we give your hot whore of a wife
a really special birthday party next year, hm?  A SURPRISE one, yes?"



   I again nodded in agreement and took hold of my cock and began stroking
it slowly as I envisioned my lovely wife dangling from a rope in front of
me, our children, and all the perverts that Larry and Steve would surely
invite to such an event.



   "How about YOU, sweet cakes,?" Larry asked of Tina, "would YOU like to
see your pretty Mommy whipped and hanged like the lady was in that movie?"



   "I -- I guess so, " the little muffin replied, somewhat unsure of what
was going on, "as long as she doesn't get hurt too much."



   Larry, Steve and I burst out laughing in unison at her remark.



   Once the laughter had subsided, Larry pulled Tina closer and told her to
open her mouth wide.



   "All this talk about whipping your wife and then snuffing her has made
me pretty damn horny, " Larry said to me.  "Time for your little slut baby
to suck my cock, wouldn't you say?"



   "Yes, I agree, " I said with a heavy breath.  "Open your mouth wide, cup
cake, " and suck your Uncle Larry's nice cock for him.  Do it good too,
honey.  Make him happy."



   "Yes, daddy," she cooed, then began sucking avidly on Larry's throbbing
tool as I watched excitedly.  stroking my own stiff member fondly.



   I glanced now over to where Steve was inserting HIS hard prick in
Bobby's waiting open mouth.



   "Suck my cock, Bobby," Steve sighed, pulling on the back of Bobby's
head. "Suck it good, kid!"



   I looked on in twisted joy as my two pre-teeners sucked the thick dicks
of my neighbors.  The X-21 I had taken earlier was now working its magic
and I was lost in a world of delirious debauchery.



   Steve got off first, sending wave after wave of his heavy cum load
sailing down my adorning son's throat.



   "Take it all, you cute cock sucker!" Steve howled, holding Bobby's head
in a lock as my boy gulped down his seed.  "Aghhhhh ....  this kid is some
cock sucker!", Steve added in a praising tone, still growling as Bobby
devotedly swallowed every drop of his wad.  He wiped his sticky dick across
Bobby's face, then made Bobby kiss the head of his rod submissively.  He
then took Bobby up on his lap and gave him a very lingering Frenck kiss,
playing with my son's nuts while he kissed him.



   Larry then busted HIS nut in Tina's compact sized mouth, groaning like a
wild man as he got off!



   "Aggghhhhhhh ...  FUCK!  Holy shit!" Larry shouted madly.  "This little
slut is ....  making me cummmmm ......  aghhhhh, FUCK!"



   "Get all his cum, Tina!" I yelled out.  "Don't miss any of it!"



   And she didn't!  She gobbled it all up and when Larry pulled his
dissipated cock from her mouth, she dutifully kissed the head and licked up
the few drops of semen that were present there with her little pink tongue.



   After the dual blow jobs, Larry and Steve departed, and Larry promised
to phone me as soon as he had spoken with Will about snuffing the wimp
Araon and his entire little family.  As soon as the two perverts left, I
had Tina and Bobby stand in front of me and I finished jacking off,
shooting my load all over their faces, trying my best to give each an equal
amount of my sperm.  I then made them lick the milky mess off of each
other, and I watched to make certain they got it all, too.



   I cautioned both kids not to say a word to their mother about what is
store for her on her next birthday, and both vowed to remain silent about
it.



   "You wouldn't want to ruin Mommy's surprise party, would you?" I told
them.



   "No, daddy," both tykes replied at once, and Bobby giggled wickedly,
apparently excited about hopefully seeing his attractive mother flogged and
killed in just a couple of months.



   It was two days later when Larry telephoned me and told me that Will
Jackson had consented to let Aaron, and his wife and daughters, be snuffed
by Larry and Steve.  He said some arrangements had to be made, and he felt
we could have the snuff party for them the second Saturday in December.



   I then called the wimp and told him it was set.  The pathetic panty
wearing Aaron pressed me for details, the excitement in his sissy voice
gaining momentum as our conversation went on, but I really didn't have any
particulars, except for the date, to relate to him, so I finally hung up. I
could swear the pitiful jerk was jacking off by the time I placed down the
receiver on its cradle.



   I told my wife about the upcoming occasion and she too was excited about
it.  I wondered, with a freakish smile, unseen by her, how "excited" she
would be when January 30th rolled around!

   Copyright (C) 2002, Cuckold Wimp John.  ALL Rights Reserved ===========

   This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and
incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used
fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons,
living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

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