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   This is a full novella or short novel covering the mores and morals of
Americana.  It is blunt and at times harsh.  The sex covers a wide range of
behaviour including scat and beast so if this is not your cup of tea you
may want to skip those parts although they are not a significant part of
the total story.  Draw up your armchair, sit back, light up and be prepared
for a long and bumpy ride.  In Chapter One we meet a young junior high
student and follow her exploits into womanhood.





   Americana Odyssey

   Written by Dark Tower Gunslinger



   Chapter One

   The Stranger





   The young junior high flirt had that look of a tease.  Long blonde hair
that hung almost to her waist in long billowy folds.  She was very young he
thought but he could not keep her out of his mind.  His fantasies centered
on what he would like to do with her sexually.



   He imagined how he would teach her all about sex and make her his sex
slave.  For weeks he had driven and parked across from the suburban middle
class junior high she attended in hopes of catching a glimpse of her.  It
was while he was doing this that he had discovered her school schedule.  He
knew she got out at 3:30 every afternoon and walked home with another girl.
He didn't worry about being questioned about being near the school grounds.
The blue uniform he wore and the badge he carried was enough insurance he
wouldn't be bothered by authorities.



   The girl walked two miles to get home and had to go through a wooded
section of the small town alongside a creek bed.  It was dark along this
trail and often migrants hung out drinking themselves to sleep and help
ward off the night chill.  Although it was now May, the night air still
became chilly but in the afternoon warm sunshine still bathed the school
yard.



   The other girl with her appeared younger and was not as good looking as
the blonde.  He felt this was why the blonde felt comfortable with her
since she was smart enough to realize her friend was not a threat.  Already
the young early teen male hard-legs were buzzing around the blonde daily,
kidding in the way immature adolescents did in an attempt to make a sexual
impressions.  They would attempt to get her attention but she had learned
already to be a tease and not throw away her sexiest looks casually.  She
would ignore almost all of them until, suddenly, she would glance over her
shoulder, the long blonde hair partially obscuring her eyes as it blew in
the breeze to lock her gaze on the chosen one.



   This action would send the admiring one into a fit of ecstasy and joy
and he would go running around bragging about how the blonde had the hots
for him.  Finally, after almost a week he heard someone call a name, Sandy,
and the blonde looked in that direction.  Sandy, he thought, she doesn't
look like a Sandy.  Maybe a Susan or Kathy but not a Sandy.  He felt that
by at least knowing her name he had gained further power over her since she
knew nothing of himor his life.  But he intended to find out a lot more
about hers.



   He reached down into his lap and adjusted the hard cock pushing the blue
flannel pants material tight.  He had a big cock.  In fact, most women
called it huge and he knew when it was this hard it could stretch to a
length of more than ten inches.  Not just a skinny ten inches mind you.  A
very thick and full ten inches.  How many young pussies and asses had he
buried this thick fuck stick into?  How many got their first taste of cock
form him?  More than he could count but a few stuck out into his mind.

  
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   His mind drifted back to a time more than a dozen years ago when he had
met another young blond girl quite similar to this young Sandy.  Alicia had
been two months into her fourteenth year when he had met her while dating
her seventeen year older sister Karen.  It had only taken him two weeks to
slip Alicia out into the woods, spread a blanket and show her what a large
cock looked like.



   At first she had protested his rough handling of her breasts and then
her pussy until he found slipping in two fingers got her real wet.  She was
tight and he was almost certain she was a virgin.  "Are you cherry?" he
asked her as he slipped his clothes off.  She dropped her head and
whispered shyly, "Yes, but I'll do whatever you want, just be gentle."



   He knew he had the right ingredients in this one if she was afraid he
would be displeased in finding she was cherry.  He had the advantage of her
jealousy of his dating and fucking her older sister.  He wondered if Karen
shared some of the things he did to her with her younger sibling.  I hope
so, he thought, that would really make you want some of this big dick.



   He had pulled her T-shirt over her head and admired the bulging cones of
her breasts that spilled over the top of her too small "Littlest Angel"
training bra.  Apparently her mother hadn't notice her little girl was out
of the A cup stage and still thought of her as a little pre-teen.  He
reached out to her small chest an popped the small clasp open and let the
bra fall off.  A spray of goose-bumps peppered her breasts and her nipples
firmed to warm cones.  They looked like swollen bulbs of hot flesh, not
really puckered but certainly excited with two small cones at the tips. 
These would soon swell into full flesh of beautiful tits but for now the
small hard buds gave him an instant hard-on.



   He decided not to be the aggressor in this action since her physical
size of four feet eleven inches made her a nymphet to his six foot two inch
frame.  He began to kiss her on the lips while he worked on the clasp of
her jeans.



   They opened and he drew them down to reveal very small and bony hips
barely tanned by the sun.  A small mound of flesh between her legs was
covered by thin cotton panties of the kind mothers favored for girls who
would not be viewed by horny male hands for some time to come.



   Wrong Mommy, he murmured under his breath, your little virgin bitch got
into sex a little earlier than you thought.



   He bent forward slowly and replaced his hands that had been gently
massaging her tits with his mouth.



   Alicia gave a convulsive shiver and her breath sucked in with a quick
gasp.  A newer emotion began that was much stronger than the previous one
but she could still not identify it.  She felt faintly like she had at
Gramma's when she had jumped off that high cliff into the lake.  She had
felt a strange feeling between her legs that had made her finger herself
that night for almost an hour.  Stronger than when her and her sister
played with their pussies or when her sister put the big cucumber up her.
It had not gone in very far and her sister had become afraid of hurting her
but when her sister kissed her down there to make it feel better, she had
cried with joy and bewilderment at what was happening to her.



   She knew this was a much more dangerous feeling that could culminate in
her losing her cherry.  This was a loss she had often contemplated and
fantasized about but now that the time was at hand she was afraid to go
further less she lose control.  What would this man think of her if she
acted out any of those wild things she fantasized about doing with the
current teen idol that graced her television and music.



   Yet the man was being gentle and not forcing her into anything she did
not actually want to do.  Everything he was doing felt great and she knew
she was getting very wet between her legs.



   The stranger could bear evidence to her wetness as he looked down her
body he saw a small patch of moisture beginning to spread at the very
bottom of her cuntal mound.  He slipped his middle finger under the bottom
of one of her panty legs and gently caressed the almost bare moist slit he
found.



   The sparse covering of very fine hairs there felt more like corn-silk
than pussy hairs but gave evidence to a beginning maturity that still had a
long way to go.  Withdrawing his finger he slid his entire hand under her
panty waist band and began to really explore her cunt.



   Alicia moaned in a low throaty growl that was half protest and half
pleading.  She didn't know how much more of this she could take but the
only problem was her confusion as to what was going on.  She enjoyed the
feelings of the finger but now he was slipping two fingers in alongside
each other and it became a very tight fit.  She lifted her small ass off
the ground and swung her hips from side to side in the air jerking and
pushing upwards at the same time.  She could not hold still and then she
jerked her ass back and ground her butt into the ground as he really bore
down on the fingers inside.



   The stranger bent quickly and covered one small tit with his mouth
again, quickly sucking the cone shaped mound completely into his mouth. 
His cock by this time was ten inches of quickly expanding granite,
threatening to rip the buttons off his jeans in a matter of minutes.  He
wanted some form of participation from Alicia even if she was only barely
fourteen.



   Taking her small hand he placed it on the large tented bulge in the
front of his jeans.  She at first drew back and then her hand returned to
stroke up and down the curving bulge.  She traced the shaft up all the way
to the top to where a large sticky patch of pre-cum had soaked an upper
portion of his pants.  His cock was thrusting at an angle, not fully bone,
cat scratching hard but still pliable, lying across his lower belly with
the head almost up to his beltline.  It would have projected above his
pants top except for the curving angle it lay.



   Alicia had never experienced or felt anything like this in her entire
young life.  Actions beyond description were bombarding her senses at a
pace too fast for her dazed mind to sort or analyze.  Questions came flying
into her head at an alarming rate.  What was that wet, sticky liquid
coating his jeans so heavily?



   Had he peed himself and why didn't this look like pee?



   She thought this must be the mysterious "cum" word she had heard the
girls talk about but she thought this happened only after it went into a
girls pee pee.  The uppermost thought in her mind at this time was how
wonderful this felt and how she didn't want to displease her sister's
handsome boyfriend but she didn't know if she was ready for this advanced
sex with a capital X at her age and right out here in the open on the
ground.  While these thoughts were jumbling in her mind she found her
fingers unconsciously reaching and unfastening the belt buckle of the
strangers Levis and then straining against the tented pressure against the
jean fabric to undo the large metal buttons.



   She felt as if she was in some form of hypnotic trance with her only
thought being able to actually see what made that large bulge.  After the
first three buttons came loose the fabric suddenly parted to eject the top
five inches of a swollen and bloated cock.



   Alicia was quite taken back by the sight since the only cock she had
ever seen was on her preacher father when she had walked in on him getting
out of the shower.  His cock had been about four inches long and soft and
she had continually quizzed her sister how something that soft could ever
fit into her tight pussy or cause a girl pleasure.  Her sister had assured
her that given the right circumstances that same small soft worm could grow
to such a size amaze the average innocent pussy and become so stiff it
could not be bent.



   The stranger immediately noticed the hesitation in the young girl as the
giant cock came into view and to continue his seduction without losing
ground he quickly reached down and popped open the remaining buttons.  He
then slid his levis over his hips as he thrust his ass high in the air. 
This movement brought his entire sexual apparatus within scant inches of
Alicia's nose and mouth and she was treated with her first whiff of aroused
male odors.



   Her nose picked up the ammonia smell of the pre-cum and the masculine,
sweaty odor of balls and sweaty asshole.  It was not fully pleasant but, in
some respects, was an added sexual enticement almost as much as the fingers
in her pussy had been.



   But, before she could fully examine her thoughts the stranger was
pushing her down towards his crotch area.  Apparently he felt this was an
opportune time for a young girl to get a closer view of what was about to
destroy her virginity in its full glory and, even though he did not expect
it, young lips sometimes were drawn to cocks like bees to the flower.



   Alicia slowly reached down and gingerly placed one hand around the cock
at its base.  Her finger barely fit completely around the shaft and the
bulging veins were so hard she could feel the blood pumping its way through
the giant stem.



   She swung the shaft up from its drooping position until it swayed up
nine inches high and about six inches in front of her face.  The top five
inches were hard but not rock hard and tended to sway back and forth in
long swooping arcs.  As it did, the large bulbous head emitted enough
pre-cum to cause a long looping strand to fall away from the crown and
either run down to puddle at the base or string out in thin glistening
ropes to drop in blotches on his lower belly.



   His hairy crotch was quickly becoming saturated with pre-cum as was most
of his lower belly.  She let go of his cock and smeared some of this love
potion from his love trail onto her fingertips and raised her wet fingers
to her nose.  She smelled the heady aroma of male sex and then shyly let
her tongue taste this forbidden nectar.  She found the taste unpleasant but
thrilling in knowing it came out of his giant cock and she took several
more swipes on her tongue of the slimy juice.



   All these actions had not gone unnoticed by the stranger who had resumed
fingering her tight snatch and sucking on the cone hardened tits.  He felt
he may have been a little early in thinking a blow job was out of the
question from this teen mouth and he quickly debated his next course of
action.  She had him really hot and he was doing all he could not to throw
her legs open, jump on her bony hips and pound her pussy bloody.



   Maybe a quick suck would blow my balls and then I could really give her
a long, slow fucking he thought.  But taking a mouth load of cum had
sometimes proved to be a turn-off for some of the young foxes he had taken
out.



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   He remembered when he had lost the chance for a hot fuck with a fourteen
year old when she had almost strangled to death on a blast of cum he had
poured down her throat when she got carried away with her first time blow
job.



   She had cried because the cum had backed up through her nose and poured
out onto her new dress, his pants and the leather seats of her dad's big
car they had borrowed.  He had been so pissed he had lost all chance of a
second hard-on and made her suck his cock clean of the remaining cum before
he took her home.



   Every time she hiccupped she had leaked a drizzle of cum juice out of
her mouth and nose.  He had become assured this one would never be a good
cock sucker.  He had been proven wrong when, after she became a cheerleader
as a junior, she had been smuggled aboard a returning school basketball
teams bus after an important victory and blew the entire team, trainer and
coaches.  Sixty year old Coach Hickey had almost had a coronary when
sixteen year old lips had hoisted his old pecker to new found glory, slid
it into a tight throat and then taken a full load on her face and uniform
while letting it squirt like a fire-hose.



   This was a year later when she found out that blow jobs got her off and
the cum load on her face and blouse was the top thrill.  She had finished
her bus experience by blowing the bus driver as he drove through town with
the entire team leaning over his shoulder crying "Go man, go."



   Her parents had shown up unexpectedly at the school to meet the bus and
after the bus had unloaded her father found her in the back of the bus with
the team mascot, a large German Sheppard and his trainer alternating
sucking on their cocks.



   The German Sheppard blew his load into her face just as her father
reached the rear of the bus and added a good pint of very hot and slimy cum
to her already white cum-bleached face and hair.



   The rumor had it that her father soon took advantage of her sucking
talents with his lodge club members at fifty bucks a shot but he always
waited until she had sucked her last cock to plug her cum smeared face.  It
must have had to do with the sight of her on that bus, he thought.



  
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   Throwing caution to the winds he reached out his free hand and gently
guided her face towards his pole of flesh.  She at first balked at this
lack of choice but when she saw he was serious in his intentions she let
her head drop down to his cock.



   "Put your lips on the tip", he said.  "Just suck the head like it was a
lollipop.  You like lollipops don't you, little girl" he grinned.



   She followed his instructions and let the tip touch her lips
tentatively. At first contact a large drop of pre-cum immediately became
glued to her lips and then began to roll down her chin.  Hesitating for
only a second she reached out her tongue and swiped the glob into her mouth
with an audible smack.  As more juice bubbled in a continuous stream out of
the piss slit of the cock she quickly saw she had two choices, drink or
drown.  She chose to open her mouth and fasten her lips over the tip of the
cock suctioning off the juice as it was emitted.



   Her mouth quickly began to fill with cock juice and she was forced to
either swallow or spit out the globs.  She felt spitting might not be
approved by this stranger so she began the process of swallowing the long
ropey strands of pre-cum.



   Added pressure to the back of her head convinced her that just sucking
on the tip would not be enough so she let about two inches of cock enter
her mouth.  The size of it alone made entrance difficult at best.  Her jaws
were stretched wide and the entire cavern of her mouth was stuffed to
capacity.



   Gaining this much advantage led the stranger to believe he might be able
to achieve a cum in this virgin's mouth so he pressed on.



   Grasping her by both ears and applying more downward pressure he ended
his previous gentle treatment which caused Alicia to become puzzled as to
why she was being manhandled so roughly.  As she attempted to take more
cock into her mouth she realized this was impossible after the first four
inches since the head of the cock was butting into the back walls of her
throat.  Her air supply was becoming limited and she began to make snarfing
burbling sounds as oxygen got low and the juice got heavier.  Bubbles of
cum formed in her nose and ran down her face in slimy streams.



   "Suck it down you little cunt", he snarled and her mouth took another
inch into her gullet.



   Her red face was being jerked up and down so fast on his cock that each
time the purpled headed bulb of his cock started to come out of her gullet,
it made an audible plopping sound like a cork out of a champagne bottle.



   By this time the cum juice was leaking in streams and his cock became
very slick and slimy.  The strangers balls and crotch were soaked with cum
juice that had been leaking from Alicia's nose and mouth as the overflow
became too much to handle.



   "Take it into your throat, bitch," he growled twisting her ears and
jamming her mouth down again and again on his jutting pole.



   Each upward pull on her ears produced an audible sucking noise as the
cock head was forcefully dragged from her esophagus and then the noises
turned to choking sobs as it was jammed back down.



   No woman, even less a young girl like this little bitch had ever
swallowed all his ten inches when he was fully hard and he did not expect
this virginal creature to be the first.  But he was surprised to see her
take in the first seven inches she was now handling although he thought he
might choke her to death before he reached a cum in her mouth.

  
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   Alicia in the meantime was trying to figure out which would kill her
first: her lack of air, her bruised throat or the chocking juices she kept
spitting up.  Even though all of these were unpleasant she had lost none of
her sexual thrill she had previously felt.  The pain and discomfit actually
increased her sexual excitement and she only hoped she could really please
this man with the big cock in her mouth.  The shaft was getting slimy with
saliva and cum juice as she let as much of the overflow as possible flow
back out her mouth to run down the stem.



   She reached her free hand onto the bottom of his cock and tried to grasp
the slippery rod.  She began to jerk him off letting her hand squish and
slide up and down in the juice.



   He knew his cum shot was going to be big and not too far away and he
gave her all the verbal encouragement he could.



   "Keep it up honey, that really feels good.  God, you really know how to
suck a cock for such a young girl.  You are one natural born cock sucker,"
he gasped.



   Alicia didn't know if this was a compliment since the words "cock
sucking" and "nice girls" did not go well together in her limited
vocabulary.  But, what the hell, a half hour ago she had never seen a fully
hard cock let alone have one shoved down her throat before either.



   "I'm going to come now baby, get ready" he growled thrusting his ass
high in the air and jamming her face down hard onto his cock.  This managed
to get one more inch into her throat making a total of eight and while his
big bulbous head flared even wider, the piss slit erupted with a massive
load of very hot and slimy cum juice that had been gathering for at least a
week.



   "Oh God I've got a load for you" he screamed as ounces of jellied juice
jetted into her throat.



   His first reaction was to fall back letting her ears go as the
heightened sensations overpowered him.  Alicia immediately backed off the
jetting fountain until only the head was in her mouth and then as her mouth
filled along with her nasal passages the overflow came pouring down her
chin and out her nose.



   She suddenly jerked the huge cockhead out of her mouth with an audible
plop and let the last four or five blasts jet onto her face and hair.



   Alicia swallowed the remaining juice that had collected in her mouth and
then collapsed in a pile in a semi-conscious state while her entire being
tried to comprehend what had just happened.  The stranger sat up on one
elbow and viewing the cum smeared features of the young girl realized he
had gotten carried away in his blow job.  Yet this was his way of sex,
rough and to the point.  When he found a willing participant he made her
his sex slave.  This one had one more test before he could evaluate her
future potential.



   Next: Chapter Two: Home Alone - We find out more about the stranger and
Alicia is brought back together with her first lover.  What follows changes
her young life forever.



   Chapter Two

   Home Alone





   The strangers name was Steve and he was now forty years old.  He did not
think of himself as a pervert although others surely would.  His
fascination with young snatch had always gotten him into trouble but he did
not feel he was a pedophile.  A pedophile in his mind went after children
and he had never fucked a girl younger than fourteen.



   Alicia had been his youngest conquest since she was only seven weeks
past her fourteenth birthday.  Her small frame and late blooming maturity
probably placed her physically around twelve or thirteen, but still and all
she was chronologically fourteen.



   Thinking back to those days with Alicia he laid on the blanket at the
age of thirty, his life seemed much simpler then.  He had a cock lying
across his lower belly drooling a small amount of thick cum onto his groin.
A cock now happy that it had been fully satisfied.



   He had a young virgin lying on the edge of the blanket with her features
heavily distorted with his drying cum.  She was still in a state of sexual
excitement he was sure but also very confused by what had happened to her
to know it.



   He thought about his next move.  Walk away and remember a great blowjob
from a virgin mouth and go back to her much sexier, more experienced older
sister or continue to sexually initiate this fragile piece of jailbait.  He
realized he was hooked and would not be happy until he tested his sex slave
theory on her by taking every hole she had.



   He would like to drag her into the very depths of sexual depravity.  He
rolled over and bent over to peer into her blue eyes.  Tossing her cotton
panties to her he said disgustedly, "Clean yourself up, you're face is a
mess."



   She slowly took the panties and in a semi-dazed condition began to wipe
at the thick goo covering her face and hair.



   "Look Alicia", he snarled, "you're a sweet looking kid but that's all
you are, a kid.  If I want to fuck someone why should I pick a stupid
whining virgin like you?"



   He expected an outburst of crying or see her get up and run off to her
mother or worse, sister.  Instead she finished wiping the cum off her face
her face and said very slowly, "I not afraid of you.  If I want to fuck
you, I will.  But you're my sisters boyfriend and I don't want to ruin our
relationship."



   "I don't think you realize I've got a ten inch ripper that would try the
pussy on any grown woman and you think you can take it into that little
twat you've got?"



   If I can't get it all inside me I'll get enough to give you a good
fucking." She whispered.



   He laughed harshly, "I still don't think you can be as good as your
sister, Karen."



   He hoped by making this a challenge she would take the bait.  With a
sniffle in her voice and her brow furrowed, she asked "What makes her so
hot to trot?  I gave you a good sucking on your thing, didn't I?"



   He chuckled, "You gave good head or a blowjob, whatever you want to call
it.  At least learn the right words, Alicia."



   "So that's what the girls meant when they said they had given a blowjob.
I thought they had blown up something," she marveled.



   "Alicia, you're too naive for me to spend any more of my sex time with
you.  You can keep your cherry for some pinheaded little prick high school
boy to take that away from you." he said looking at her with complete
disdain for her stupid attitude.



   Still, he got a thrill from her innocence and the fact he had her right
where he wanted her.



   "No I won't," she screamed.  "I'm just as able to fuck as my sister,
Karen.  I'm a big girl now and not that much smaller than she is.  She's
only a little over two inches taller than I am and only about twenty pounds
heavier.



   "Yea, Steve admitted, "but her twats been pumped by enough stiff cocks
she could probably fit two cocks into her.  Even her asshole's been reamed
royally and she can ass fuck the biggest cocks around without pain or
discomfit."



   Alicia's mouth dropped open and she gasped, "You mean my sister has
taken your big cock up her butt hole?  I don't believe it."



   "Well believe it or not, she's a regular little butt-hole babe, and
often begs me to drive it up her pooper.  Of course, she's got to be pretty
hot to ask for it but you be surprised how much she can take."



   "Okay, maybe she does, but I still think I can be as sexy as she can. 
I'm much prettier than she is."



   He had to admit she was right there.  Alicia's blonde hair and blue eyes
were much prettier than Karen's dark brown hair and dark eyes.  Even
Karen's big tits on her small frame could not compensate for Alicia's
slender frame and petite boobs.  Hell, let's face it, Alicia was a
teenybopper and Karen was a woman.  It was at this time he knew for the
first time in his life he would always hunger after young, untried teenage
pussy over a mature woman.



   "How do you plan to prove you're sexier than Karen, Alicia?" he probed
cautiously.



   Dropping her eyes, she peeked at him coyly and hinted softly "What if I
let you fuck me?"



   "What do you mean let me?  You won't "let me" fuck you.  I'll fuck any
part of your body I decide to whether it's your cherry pussy or your super
tight ass whenever I decide to, is that clear bitch?"



   She shuddered to think of that huge cock up her ass but meekly said,
"Yea, I guess so.  But I'd rather give it freely when I choose than having
you force me now or some other time when you choose.  How about tomorrow
while the family is gone to work and my sister is at school.  I'll pretend
I'm sick and you can come over and fuck me all you want."



   The thought of a bed rather than this hard ground under a blanket
appealed to him and also the fact he had gotten Karen's anal cherry on a
church picnic and not in a comfortable bed.  He still remembered that
experience vividly.  Two cherries from the same family would be unusual, he
thought.



   He barked at her, "You better be there when I show up in the morning or
I'll make sure you won't fuck another guy in this town."



   His reputation as being an evil dude on the police reserve force allowed
him to make good on his promise by threatening to kill anyone dumb enough
to go out with her or even get close to her.  No one fucked with one of
Steve's women unless Steve said so.



   He felt it might be worth his time to pursue this little twat even if he
got nothing more than another blowjob without getting into her pants.



   The next morning he got to Alicia's house at nine in the morning and
knocked on the back door.  Alicia met him in a sexy shorty nightgown that
was sheer enough for him to see her rosy nipple tips through the top.  She
wore matching bikini briefs under it and she smelled of fresh soap and
perfume.  He knew she had prepared herself especially for his arrival and
he did not plan to spoil her preparations.



   He had also especially prepared for this encounter by not showering at
all after their suck fest and his crotch hairs and balls were still matted
with dried cum.  His asshole was pungent with sweat, cum and the ammonia
odor of dried shit.  His toilet training had been a little lacking last
night in preparation for this morning.  He wanted her to experience a man
at his most basic sexual level....  dirty, sweaty and horny as hell.



   "Hello Steve, how have you been?" she asked cautiously opening the door
slowly.  He roughly pushed the door open and growled, "Cut the crap bitch
and come here."



   He grabbed her roughly by the shank of her long blonde hair, which hung
down her back and drew her face to his.  Jamming his mouth to hers he
explored every inch of her teeth and gums with his long tongue.  His hands
roughly grabbed a cheek of her ass in each hand and he squeezed and kneaded
her firm buns through the thin silk her small buns until low moans came
from deep in her throat.  Taking two fingers of his right hand, he ran them
thorough her butt crack until he found the thinly covered lips of her
pussy. He quickly thrust both fingers into her slit pushing the material
deeply into her hot hole.  He began to roughly saw these fingers into and
out of her pussy until he felt wetness coating both the thin nylon and his
fingers



   "I want your pussy and your ass," he said in a low voice and by method
of punctuation he took his fingers out of her pussy and ran his middle
finger into her butt crease into the pucker of her asshole.



   He roughly jabbed it into her small pucker enough to cause the thin
material to enter her super tight sphincter as she rose up onto her tip
toes in an effort to escape the sudden pain entering her ass.



   "Oh my God, don't do that!" she squealed, twisting and turning
frantically in his grasp.



   Don't do what cunt; stick my finger up your ass?  You think if you
complain about one finger, how are you gonna handle what I have between my
legs?" he snarled.



   She shook her long blonde tresses frantically back and forth.  "I don't
know, just let me go.  I don't think I want to do this anymore," she
screamed and tried desperately to twist out of his grasp and free her
tortured asshole.



   The feeling in her cunt at this moment, which was fast leaking juice at
an alarming rate further, confused her torment.  She couldn't understand
why this was happening during all this pain and humiliation but it was.



   Pulling his finger from her ass Steve grabbed her arm and started her up
the stairs to the bedrooms upstairs.  She went reluctantly, dragging behind
and trying to twist free of his gasp.



   "Leave me alone, damn you, I told you I had changed my mind," she
screamed.



   "What's the matter princess, your knight in shining armor has shown up
for the big ball and has turned out to be a disgusting pig?" he snarled
dragging the kicking and squirming teen along.



   She gasped, "Yes, you are a fucking cop pig, you bastard and I'm not
going to sleep with you ever!"



   "I know you're not going to "sleep" with me, I'm going to fuck your cunt
and ass bloody and there's nuthin' you can do about it.  If you want to
tell all your little teenybopper friends you "slept" with someone that's
fine with me.  But be sure to tell them how you were also fucked royally
when you weren't sleeping in that bed.



   "They passed her older sister Karen's bedroom and approached Alicia's.
She took this opportunity to spin away from him and ran the length of the
hall into her parent's master bedroom where she slammed the door shut and
locked it.



   He simply stepped into Karen's room, opened the middle drawer of her
bureau and took out the master key she had often given to him.  He had used
it to sneak into the house after everyone had gone to bed and fuck Karen
all night until he slipped out at 5 a.m.  Karen would stagger out of bed
bowlegged with cum packed into her pussy and shitter, not shower
purposefully and sit down at breakfast smiling coyly and smelling like a
bitch in heat from the cum still oozing out of cunt and ass.



   "What's that smell?" her father asked.  He sniffed once or twice and
asks if his wife had bought fish lately.  The answer had brought a puzzled
frown to his face and Karen had been cracking up inside.



   He stepped up to the master door and unlocked it and went into the
bathroom where Alicia crouched between the bath and the commode shivering
and cowering.



   "Get up bitch.  If I have to drag you out of there you really will be
sorry.  "She whimpered quietly, "Please, Steve, I don't want to anymore,
please don't hurt me and leave me alone."



   He grabbed her ankle and slid her out by her foot, her head dragging and
banging across the marble floor.  He grabbed the front of her nightie in a
big bunch and jerked her to her feet, the gown ripping down the front as he
yanked.



   "My new gown, you've torn it, you bastard!" She lashed out with her open
hand.  He grabbed it before she could make contact with his cheek and
quickly brought her arm behind her back.  Twisting upward, he bent her arm
at a frightening angle until Alicia's face went white and she was up on
tiptoes gasping and trying to escape the pain.



   He took her to the toilet and pushing her head down, rammed it straight
into the toilet bowl of water until it had gone completely under the water.
He flicked the silver lever with his free hand and the cascade of cold
water completely submerged her to her neck.



   "Nice water power." he said absently as he saw the flood cover her head.



   He released his grasp on her neck and Alicia came sputtering up out of
the bowl with her early morning blow-dried hair hanging in wet ruins over
her face.  Her breath came in ragged gasps and she stood there with
shoulders slumping without much fight left.



   "Are you ready to shut up and do what you promised or do I have to kick
the shit out of your ass, cunt?"



   "No sir, I'm sorry.  Please don't hurt me again," she pleaded weeping in
a low voice.



   He grabbed her arms and jerked her to him saying, "Shut the fuck up, you
crying whore.  You're going to be hurt and you might as well prepare for
it."



   He spun her around and dragged her from the bath to the master bed.  It
had been made before the parents had left and the purple velvet comforter
on top looked very expensive.  Just the right thing to put under a virgin
ass, he thought.  Let's see her explain all the cum and blood to her
mother.



   "No, not here" she moaned seeing her parent's bed.  "Let's go to my room
and I promise I won't fight you anymore.



   "He ignored her pleas and flung her on top the neatly made bed.  He
ripped the nightie from her body leaving her in purple bikini panty bottoms
and nothing else.  Her small tits were quivering as her whole body spasmed
and shook.  He took his shirt off and then his pants, shoes and socks.



   Towering over the frail teen, he fixed her with the meanest look he had.
"If you don't want that little butt of yours beaten bloody, you better get
over here and do something I like for a change." he growled.



   "What do you want?" she sobbed, trying to draw her body into the
smallest fetal position she could on the large bed.



   "Get your fucking lips stretched around the head of this cock to start
with," he growled "and we'll see what happens from there, bitch!"



   Reluctantly she sat up and scooted herself to a sitting position on the
edge of the bed, facing the stranger but, more importantly, facing the huge
hunk of cock flesh dangling between his legs.  There may have been longer
cocks than his ten incher but he had never run one as big around as his
was.



   On a bet in a bar with some of his buddies that his cock was as big
around as a beer can, they had cut the top off a can and his cock would not
fit into.  In measuring the circumference, he had been eight and a half
inches around to everyone's amazement.



   Wondering to herself if she could get him off with a quick blowjob
before he tore into her poor little unused pussy and, if his threats came
true, her poor super tight bunghole.



   Leaning forward she breathed in the aroma surrounding the head of his
cock and quickly drew back as her nostrils measured the strong smell of
dried urine, dirt and, unmistakably, the smell of stale shit.



   As she drew back and visibly attempted to stop breathing these rancid
fumes she couldn't stop herself from exclaiming, "Boy, you sure stink down
there.  Didn't you bathe before coming over?"



   Reaching down, he again grabbed her hair in a tight lock and quickly
brought her fearful face up to inches from his own.



   "If you think I stink there little girl how about back here?" he
screamed.



   Flinging her back down on the expensive spread, he quickly straddled her
body driving his big butt down on top of her boobs and lungs.  The air went
out of Alicia with a whoosh and she collapsed stunned by this event.  He
quickly scooted his ass up until his legs straddled her ears and his balls
rested on her forehead.  This brought the major portion of his rear
machinery into very close proximity with her nose and especially brought
his fetid asshole almost directly over her mouth.



   "Suck out my asshole you little bitch," he demanded, "or I'll shit right
into your face."



   She squirmed and tried to throw him from her body but to no avail.  As
if to prove his threat he strained his ass guts and blew a loud fart right
into her face.  His wrinkled, stinking asshole began to open slightly and
she saw the emerging turd as it began to creep from his ass slowly.



   Ohhh nooo, don't do that, please," she begged in a muffled voice with
her face hidden in the folds of his hairy butt.  She reached up and
grabbing a hand full of ass cheek in each hand she began to dig her nails
deeply into his tough hide while at the same time her arms were straining
to lift his bulk off her face.



   "I'll do it, I'll do it", she squealed, "I swear I will, just don't shit
in my mouth!"



   He eased the pressure on his sphincter muscle and the small brown dot in
his butt retreated back where it had come from.  Suddenly, he dropped his
full weight down onto her face driving his hairy butt crack directly into
the area of her nose and mouth.



   He squirmed his butt until he could feel her lips on his ass hairs and
her ragged breath fanning his asshole.



   "Get that tongue into my bung baby and swab out my shitter good.  I
didn't wipe this morning and you're tongue's going to be my toilet paper."



   Gingerly she pushed her tongue out and tentatively touched the brown
peach-pit center of his fetid asshole giving small swipes to the cheeks and
edge of his hole.



   Immediately, small clots of dried shit from his earlier bowel movements
detached from his ass rim and went into her mouth.



   The strong shitty flavor invaded her mouth and she began to gag and spit
out the flecks she could locate with her tongue.



   "What's the matter, bitch, you don't like the flavor?" he snarled
angrily.  Would you rather me feed you a full shit sandwich for breakfast?
You'd better get that tongue up my ass or I'll shove a turd down your
throat."



   "Knowing to fight further from her position would only result in her
eating shit, she plunged her tongue boldly into his ass pit and drove it a
good inch into his butt hole.  Initially her invading plunger was stopped
from any further penetration from the rubber band tightness of his anal
muscles.



   Her tongue bent, flattened and then slid rapidly a good two inches more
into his colon.  Inside the warm, furry tightness of his ass she
encountered for the second time his previous lunch in the form of a long
hot turd.  As her tongue came into contact with this piece of bad news,
Steve took the opportunity to drive his asshole down further onto her face
driving about an inch of her tongue into the fecal mass.



   As her tongue became imbedded in his hot shit, his balls and asshole
covered her nose and mouth.  Terrified snuffling and gagging sounds erupted
from Alicia's tortured face as she tried to stop breathing and get her
tongue out of his ass.



   He waited for at least a minute before relieving the suffocating girl of
her torture and allowing her shit coated tongue to slip out of his ass. 
She tried not to let the residue coating wash off into her mouth but her
frantically contracting throat was causing her to try and get back her
wind.



   Her saliva cleansed her tongue of its slimy coating and she swallowed
her saliva uncontrollably before she realized she was at the point of
complete degradation by eating his shit.



   ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++



   That any other action could shock her or make her feel more violated
than this and she fell into a numbed state of acceptance of her role as a
sex slave.  Her new role the exact point Steve had been striving to bring
her to for her to become further educated into kinky sex.



   When her own physical pleasures were not a primary concern, when
survival became the only important thing in her life, then she would fully
appreciate any and all sexual pleasure she received.



   In an attempt to avoid hurt or additional pain, pleasing her pain giver
became paramount for her and giving pleasure to her master brought relief
from pain.  At the same time, without her full understanding, pleasure for
her was suddenly available on a level she never knew existed.  It was the
cruelest form of sexual training but the most effective and long lasting.



   Combined in conjunction with addictive drugs, these methods had been
used by the ancient Chinese on their concubines and were now used on every
street corner by the pimps to control their stables.  Nothing was too kinky
or degrading for a sex slave once she had been broken in by a master
trainer.  Steve, in the past, had had more mature girls than this nymph of
a girl.



   Usually older women more sexually knowledgeable and less naive about
proper sex room etiquette were not easily indoctrinated into complete
sexual abandonment and debasement.  They required additional training and
this was his first attempt to ensnare a virgin who was without any worldly
sexual knowledge into a mold of his choosing.



   Getting up from her face, he slipped back along her body and suddenly
bent down jamming his thick tongue deep into the far recessed of her mouth
until the taste of his own shit invaded his taste buds.  Disregarding his
own initial feelings of disgust and the nausea that rose in his stomach, he
continued to pass her fluids into his own mouth, exchanging her shitty
saliva for his clean drool.  Alicia was completely stunned by this sudden
expression of intimacy with the man she thought so cruel just moments ago.



   She quickly responded to these loving caresses by returning his oral
treatment by giving him her deepest French kisses along with additional
shit fluids he had not found yet.



   He allowed the passage of his own shit into his mouth as a means to tell
her he was also willing to become degraded in bonding the two of them in
sexual servitude.



   Alicia realized, at this moment, there was nothing she felt she wouldn't
do if he wanted her to.  Nothing too degrading, too trivial, or too
shameful.  She could be in complete abandonment of shame or remorse with
Steve, this strange dark man.  She would not ever be embarrassed by what
she did or how she felt he would view her actions.



   This bond allowed her to discuss her deepest feelings that she would
never tell her best girlfriend or Karen or her mother Rhonda.  A bond of
sexual servitude had been forged and she knew, deep in her heart, this
strange, malevolent man would always be a part of her sexual makeup far
into the future.  In all her most vivid fantasies, her teenage mind would
never have envisioned this depravity to be sexually exciting.  Her thoughts
had always invoked tender romance scenes with true love with a handsome
boy/man (she could not resolve this conflict) without too much explicit sex
detail since her knowledge was so vague and actual facts lacking.  Sure,
Karen had given her some vivid accounts of sex with Steve and some of their
activity but she had never been given all the full details.



   Karen did not warn her of what "anal sex" meant or how it was done or
how giving blowjobs to spouting conclusions would cause a blast hot cum to
spray into an unsuspecting and un prepared throat could choke you almost to
death.  Cum in your face could happen if the spurting cock was withdrawn
before completion.



   The talking Karen did on those late nights and early mornings when she
stumbled in drunk from a hot fucking date with Steve was usually almost
incoherent drunken ramblings about how sore her pussy or ass was from four
hours of fucking.  Alicia often wondered why a girls butt would get so sore
but passed it off as the result of sitting so long in a car.



   Her sister would casually drop into Alicia's room, wake her up and then
relate to her about how she had just completed a full-blown bout of heavy
sex.  After these frequent confessions, Alicia would be completely confused
why Karen was doing this to her unless it was simply to torment her for her
virginity.



   Remarks like, "Boy, Steve sure fucked me good tonight.  I must have cum
five times before he dropped a load in my box," simply puzzled Alicia as to
the true meaning of "cum" and "box" until about six months ago.



   At that time, Alicia found some new friends and most were sexually
active.  She became amazed as the unknown terms Karen had spouted without
telling her of their meaning became clear.



   She came to know Karen was testing her knowledge of what she and Steve
was doing without explaining anything so Alicia would not have any leverage
over her.  Karen didn't give a shit if her pious, sanctimonious pervert
father who had fucked her at an early age or her horny Mother knew what she
was doing.  She had already had sex with both of them separately and at the
same time.



   Karen was content at present to waltz into Alicia's little pink, fairy
princess decorated bedroom, raise her skirt and step closer to let Alicia
see her shaven, bare pussy dripping with cum juice.  Karen had been forced
on numerous occasions to throw her sodden panties away rather try and get
all the cum out of them in the washer.  Her snoopy mother found her cum
crusted silk panties in the bathroom clothes hamper and pitched a shit fit.
Rhonda was pissed because the cum had stained a two hundred dollar work
blouse and wouldn't come out.



   Rhonda knew about Karen's dating but had never met the young man.  She
thought he was in school with Karen but had she known his true identity her
heart would have stopped cold.  Rhonda was now thirty but at age sixteen
she had been a pure, virginal minister's daughter heavily involved in
church.  As she would walk to choir practice in the late autumn evenings,
she would notice a tall, lanky stranger watching her from the garage across
the street from the church.



   She only knew his name was Steve; he was a year ahead of her in high
school and had a bad reputation.  The year was 1970 and the hippie movement
was still active.  Steve wore his long black hair down his back in a
ponytail and he looked as if he seldom washed his greasy clothes he worked
in.  She could feel those piercing gray eyes boring into her back as she
hurried down the street in her plaid skirt and wrapped in a cashmere
cardigan to ward off the coming chill.



   She knew at sixteen she had fully matured and her breasts were twin
cannons wrapped in a 38 inch D bra.  Her ass was a solid mass of butt flesh
from the long hours of gymnastic training and ballet she had taken.



   Her thighs were slim and taut and for such a big-busted girl she caused
spectators viewing her tumbling routine to gasp in amazement as she did a
split.  Back in those days gymnastics was not at the Olga or Natalie level
but still fairly basic.  Her tumbling did land her a spot on the
cheerleading team but her strict religious upbringing caused her to quit.



   One game with the stern Reverend Jacobs watching his precious daughter
doing a hand stand with all the boys in school seeing her red bloomers
under that short cheerleader skirt and she was forced to quit.



   "No daughter of mine is going to show half the county her private parts"
he bellowed long into the night as Rhonda his her ears with a pillow
weeping uncontrollably.



   "When you're up there in church singing in that angel voice of yours,
every boy in church sitting in those pews will be thinking only about your
red behind stuck in the air with that silk so tight you can see the crack
of your heiney."



   She couldn't argue his logic since that is exactly what the boys in the
pews were doing even long after she quit the cheerleading squad.



   Major hardons sprouted like jack-in-the-boxes as she stood to sing her
solo.  That wide open mouth with the sensual lips combined with thoughts of
those legs in the air and that big ass fairly about to burst from those red
silk underpants....  enough to cause big wetly spots on boys best Sunday
pants.  Many a lad left church with their Bible over their crotch to hide
the semen-wet spots.



   Yes, Reverend Jacobs young daughter was a fine figure of a young woman,
ready for the picking or pricking, as the case would be.  It was the young
Steve who dared to attempt to vault these Christian barriers and penetrate
the fair womb of maid Rhonda.  His approach was not gentle nor was it
tactful.  Actually it could be best described bluntly as rape.



   He caught Rhonda alone in the church basement after everyone had left
from choir practice.  She was in the small kitchen washing the coffee cups
and the cookie platter when young Steve, knowing she was alone, entered.



   She had gasped in shocked surprise as two strong arms encircled her from
behind, firmly grasping both her breasts in his two wiry hands and pulling
her tightly against him.  She screamed but he had already taken into
account the concrete blocks would muffle all her screams.  How else would
those Southern Baptist voices be muffled as they raised their voices in
hymns?



   Steve never heard more than a muffled sound at the very peak of the song
and he was very close to the basement.  The garage was closed; no one
around for several blocks and the church was at the end of town, the last
stop on the end of a blacktop road.



   No, screaming would not save Miss Rhonda and Steve knew her father was
away in Atlanta on a business trip.  Actually, at this very moment, the
reverend Jacobs had almost all of his eight-inch sanctimonious cock buried
in the very tight ass of a seventeen-year-old church secretary from the
head office in Atlanta.



   Much akin to Steve's maneuver on Rhonda, the Reverend had bribed the
young girl to his hotel room with the promise of paying her to take some
dictation about his upcoming sermon at the Pastor's Summit the next night.
He had really planned on putting his words down on paper but when the young
blonde secretary crossed her teenage legs and allowed him to see her nylon
clad thighs clear up to her white silk panties, his hard on told him he had
to dictate with his dick.



   Walking around behind the young woman's chair he had suddenly leaned
over, grasped her face in his two strong hands, tilted her face back until
she was staring straight up and kissed her full on the lips.  As she fought
to break free he had dropped one hand to her full breast and began to knead
the warm tit flesh forcefully.



   She had squirmed briefly then submitted to this dark reverend's hypnotic
spell of lust.  Much of Rhonda's hidden allure came from a sexuality that
exuded from this entire family especially her father and her.  The mother
and father had almost a commanding sexual presence that either said "I want
to fuck you" in the right Reverend's case or "Please fuck me" in Rhonda's
case even if she did not know it.



   Either way, it was overpowering and she would later come to bless and
curse this allure that caused her to fall into sexual contact so quickly
with strange men and later animals.



   The young blonde was engaged to the Atlanta Youth Pastor and was to be
married in two months.  In less than two hours the evil Reverend Jacobs had
torn asunder her tight maidenhead pussy and was in the process of invading
her super tight bung.



   Reverend Jacobs had produced a good quart of sperm which he had launched
three times, once in the virginal pussy, once in her angelic face and once
in her asshole after only three or four deep thrusts.  The exquisite
torture of a prick-skinning colon had ripped a quick cum of several intense
blasts but now, after another twenty minutes of ass fucking, he was about
to unload again.



   The blonde was in a complete stupor with her bloodied pussy and ass
fully invaded and beyond repair.  She had fought at first but after the
first thirty minutes of the Reverend's solid eight incher fucking into her
tight slot she had experienced the first mind blowing orgasm of her life.
Following that she was willing to try anything since she felt no further
damage could be made on her broken body.  She was wrong in that case.



   Suddenly the invading weapon struck a portion of her anatomy that caused
a massive backlash of hot liquid shit to spray back and deluge the
Reverend's hard cock and thighs.  The hot fudge squirted out the sides of
her extended anal sheath and splashed down on the bedclothes including the
two towels that had only partially absorbed the pussy and ass bleeding.



   The reverend yanked his pecker from the now sullied shit hole and
brought his bony knees astride her big tits.  Grasping her blonde hair in
one hand he brought his shit covered cock to her lips and jammed it down
her tight throat while her pale blue eyes crossed trying to see where the
shitty weapon was going.



   He battered her oral cavity for a good ten minutes before dislodging his
fourth load of cum, the biggest of them all, partially in her mouth before
withdrawing and raining the remaining blasts all over her pale features.



   The Reverend was forced to fuck both the two young black maids and give
hem each twenty dollars the next morning to make sure they would keep quiet
about the mess in his room.  It wasn't the first preacher man who they had
had to clean up cum stained sheets for but he definitely was the hottest
fucker either one had had in their fifteen year old lives.



   An hour later, with black pussy and ass juice still clinging to his
unwashed cock and balls, the Reverend gave his fire and brimstone sermon on
adultery and coveting thy neighbor's wives.  His steel gray eyes would
often drift to the first row of the choir to see his tarnished church
secretary angel drop her eyes and blush.  He imagined the blush was not as
bright as it could be because of his sperm load still massaged into that
porcelain skin.  He could still visualize that final image of her face with
three huge cum trails going from the top of her head to her upturned lips
as cum bubbles frothed from her clogged lips and throat.



   The wedding to her young groom ended in a divorce six months later when
the Youth pastor found his seventeen year old bride teaching the youth
basketball team how to stage a gang bang.  All eight members had their
cocks touching the pretty blonde's body including her cunt, ass, mouth,
both hands, hair, ear and finally a second cock into her mouth.



   He arrived just as most of the major cum shots were happening and the
sight of his cum drenched bride, her ass full of eleven inches of solid
black teenage cock while her mouth received two more loads of heavy black
cock sauce sent him ballistic.



   He filed for an annulment the next day and the bride ran off with the
Black player who had fucked her ass father to Detroit where the old man put
her up hooking to them "ghetto niggers" (as he called them) as some high
priced white spread.  Two years later she was turning tricks for five
dollars a pop and shooting dope in her arm, washed out at nineteen.



   Rhonda in the meantime was valiantly trying to free herself of Steve's
clutches and screaming her head off.  Steve let her exhaust herself before
taking her and flinging her onto the couch in the, corner of the basement.
He ripped off all her clothes, grabbed her slim ankles and pushing her
taunt ballerina legs high in the air rammed a good eleven inches deep into
her virgin twat.



   Because of an accident on the balance beam, Rhonda had lost her
maidenhead and when Steve met no virginal sheath and saw no blood, he
barged in full speed ahead expecting to be with an experienced fuck
partner.



   He plundered her pussy for forty-five minutes cumming three times before
Rhonda let loose a deep throated grown of a scream and launched into the
biggest climax of her life.



   She could not explain how this stranger had caused her sudden reversal
of fortune during her savage rape into a blissful, wanton mind grabbing
experience but he had.  She clung to his body pressing her face into his
shoulder until he kissed her deeply, jamming his tongue deep into her
mouth.



   He withdrew his now wilting cock from her saturated pussy and she
immediately fell on it with her mouth, sucking and licking while making
little mewing sounds like a cat purring and mumbling "Please, please get it
hard again."



   He tried to force her mouth off his almost skinned pecker but the deep
sucking action had hardened his cock to the point he let her blow him into
a fourth cum load, which she greedily drank and swallowed.  She tried to
get as much as she could into her mouth, sipping the long slimy streamers
into her mouth before they could fall off the cock head, rooting in his
pubic hairs snarfing up the slimy pools collected there.



   She became his sex slave until that fateful day she announced to him she
had missed two periods and thought she was pregnant.  His attitude quickly
turned to avoidance as much as possible and the few times she did corner
him alone he fucked her and left her laying on the ground, cum stained,
impregnated and alone.



   The right Reverend Jacobs caught his pregnant daughter with the young
man in the church basement.  She was bent over the piano bench, her plumb
belly jammed against the hardened wood as Steve sodomized her fully packed
anus.



   The Reverend jerked Steve from his snug fit and drew back his arm to
smash him down.  To his surprise Steve punched him in the belly with such
force he sat down quickly with all the air knocked out of him.



   "That's for your daughter being stupid enough to get pregnant and you
being stupid enough to be a preacher, you prick."



   "Get the fuck out of my church you perverted bastard", the Reverend
screamed from his sitting position.



   Steve strolled out, never looking back.  The Reverend stood and slowly
withdrew his black leather belt from his pants.  Rhonda's fearful eyes saw
the belt and knew what was coming but she was too scared to move.



   "I'll teach you to be a tramp," he snarled and wailed into her.  The
belt left bright bloody bands against both cheeks of her ass while her
puffy pussy lips were struck time and again.  She felt a sadistic thrill at
how the pain sent her clitoris into a turgid state of erection and the cum
juice streamed from her hot pussy.



   Seeing this, the Reverend dropped the belt, unzipped his pants and
dropped behind his crying child.



   "Maybe you just needed this all along," he whispered as he slid all
eight inches into her tight sheath.



   "Ohhhh yeah, fuck me Daddy," she pleaded as she began to bounce her ass
cheeks back against his taunt thighs.  His pile driving strokes were
driving her out of her mind along with the thoughts she was really fucking
her Daddy.



   Somewhere in her deepest darkest fantasies and when she had come awake
in the middle of the night, her pussy drenched with juice, the last
thoughts she could remember was of a jumbled wet dream with her fathers
hands touching her and his cock repeatedly jamming into her.



   Her big tits were swinging back and forth as she jammed her ass back on
the solid cock again and again trying to draw the sperm from his cock and
whip herself into orgasm.  Just as her climax hit her he withdrew and
shoved his cock into the loosened anal sleeve Steve had so quickly vacated.
Her anal juice combined with Steve's precum allowed easy passage for his
smaller cock to fit snugly home.



   "Oh yeah Daddy, ass fuck your little girl.  I wish I was still cherry
back there so I could let you ass fuck me for the first time" she squealed.



   He plunged in deeply, his cock making wet squishing sounds in the fudge
of her colon.



   "I want you to blow me," he said drawing his soiled cock from its tight
resting place and flopping on his back on the couch.



   She got up from her crouched position at the piano, her hair disheveled,
skin flushed, and her big boobs rising and falling rapidly.



   "Ohhh yes Daddee, I want that cock in my mouth.  Let me suck the shit
off of it and put all that baby making cream into my mouth."



   She swooped her mouth down on the wilting brown stained column;
cleansing it and making it shine with spit and saliva.  It only took her
about five minutes to turn the cock into a fountain of cum shooting deeply
into her mouth and throat.  She swallowed it all; sitting back on her heels
while streams of cum ran from the corners of her mouth onto her big sweat
covered boobs.



   "Baby, you sure know how to suck cock but you ain't too smart about how
to keep from getting knocked up," he sighed.



   The next day it was off to Aunt Betty's in Phoenix to "help with her
sudden asthma attacks."



   Her Mother knew she had mild asthma but it was a surprise when her
husband came in and said the doctor wanted Rhonda to spend some time in a
dry climate so he was sending her to his sister's in Arizona.  The ten
thousand he had just withdrawn from his bank account and wired to Sister
Betty was hush money for the keeping and birthing of his pregnant daughter.



   Betty's husband was a doctor and could make sure the delivery was kept a
family secret.  He also made sure the family slept together by supplying
the meat to a Betty and Rhonda sandwich party almost every night.



   The forty five year old doctor hadn't had so much pussy since he was the
prime stud of the nurses in his residency in Phoenix.  That is where Nurse
Betty Reardon, RN had entered the picture.  The regular fucking by Uncle
Bert and the cunt lapping of Aunt Betty introduced her to a new world of
group sex.  Even when she was eight months pregnant she would be in the
middle of one of their local swing cluster fucks with eight or nine cocks
jabbing and spewing at her.



   After the baby was born she decided to name her after one of her closest
swinging friends, a young lesbian she had become infatuated with named
Alicia.



   If the young girl had not run off with her female gym teacher to San
Francisco no telling what Rhonda would have done.  Instead, broken hearted,
she returned to her southern home without her new baby.  Aunt Betty adored
little Alicia and begged Rhonda to leave her.



   From there, Rhonda became caught up in the evilness of her father and
his head deacon, the Assistant Reverend Hank.  Their regular Wednesday
night prayer meetings would culminate in Reverend Jacobs fucking his young
daughter while the Reverend Hank got his big cock sucked.  This was not
fully pleasing to Hank who yearned for that sweet pussy the horny father
was always getting.



   It took him three months to find a fourteen-year-old virgin in the
congregation that he subjected to a baptism of cock sucking and butt
fucking shortly after cleansing her soul in baptism.  In fact, in the
changing room, he took the soaking wet girl in her flowing white cotton
baptism dress to a partition for changing and while her mother and father
talked from the other side of the closed door, he flipped up her wet
garments, ripped off her silk panties and brutally sodomized the girl while
she was bent over a chair.



   Her cries of pain and anguish were mistaken as cries of joy from her
elated relatives and the muffled sounds of shitty cock sucking were taken
to be further sounds of joy from a saved young girl.  It did not take long
for Hank to convince the evil pastor that little Janine was ripe for the
plucking.



   He took Janine to a motel where he rented a large suite.  When the
reverend showed up with young Rhonda as previously arranged, it was only a
matter of hours before the father was swapping his cum soaked daughter's
pussy for the fresh, unfucked virginal hole of Janine.



   As Reverend Jacobs plunged eight inches into Janine's tight little
almost hairless pussy, stifling her cries of pain with a pillow almost to
the point of suffocation, the Reverend Hank was partaking of all three of
Rhonda's holes much to her dismay.



   Hank was equipped with an eleven-inch log that sufficiently stretched to
the limit her asshole and her tight pussy.  He left her on the floor,
bleeding from her ass and pussy while he strolled into the master bedroom.
The older preacher was in the midst of sampling some head from Janine after
twice blasting into her bloody pussy.



   "Looks like these two kids will have some bloody holes for awhile," Hank
drawled.



   "Yea, I think I gave this young 'un a solid fucking for her first time.
She's not as hot as Rhonda was when I first fucked her but for a fourteen
year old she sure learns fast."



   This was said as he drove all eight inches upward deep into the sweet
young girls gagging throat.  He let loose a watery load that slimed its way
in and then quickly back out of her mouth and nostrils as she sputtered and
gagged on the slimy load.



   "Shit, bitch...swallow that cum, don't spit it out on me," the Reverend
roared as the watery cum dribbled and spurted onto his hairy belly.  Taking
her face in both hands he smeared her features into the slimy puddle
dragging her young face through his coarsely matted hair.



   "Here, get some of this while you're down there," he said, taking a hand
full of jism he reached back and smeared it up in his dank ass crack.



   Rolling on his belly he said, "Reverend Hank, help teach this young girl
how to clean my ass crack, it seems to have some cum dribbled back there."



   Hank took the young girl from behind her head and pushed her fine
features into the butt crack of the old pervert as he reached back and
spread his cheeks wide open.



   "Suck all that cum out you little bitch," Hank demanded as the old man
shoved his butt back to drive the young mouth deep into his sweaty furrow.



   The girl licked all around the fetid stinking arsehole of the old fart
but with Hank pushing and guiding threatening to beat her with his belt,
she finally drove her slim tongue a good two inches into his butthole.



   It stank of shit and sweat and she could taste his fetid fecal matter on
her tongue but she did her job good cleansing all the inside and out of the
old man's butt area.



   He finally pushed her away and swung around to show a surprising stiff
dick after two quick cums.



   "Lets sandwich her," the old man said, "I want her ass, since you've
already fucked it."



   "I'll let you if you let me marry your daughter," he quickly spurted.



   "Fuck yeah, you can have her," the old man said, "but she comes with a
package.  My sister is tired of taking care of her brat and my wife's
getting suspicious of where the money's going I'm paying to support the
kid."



   This was the first Hank had heard of a baby but he knew he wanted the
pretty Rhonda.  He also knew the old man had a bad ticker and the young
stuff he was fucking would get to him soon.  How right he was.  During the
subsequent double penetration while Hank lay on his back jabbing deeply
into the tight pussy of the kneeling Janine, the old man in the middle of a
deep jab into her virgin ass cried out and fell backwards his rigid cock
giving one last spurt high in the air as he died with a smile on.



   The funeral brought many wives and daughters out to both cry over the
loss of such a faithful cocksman but many smiled inside to see the evil old
bastard dead.  Half the women in the congregation had had their first anal
experiences at young ages at the old fuckers hands.  The former choir
master had been forced to flee town after an eleven year old's Dad caught
him with his prick tickling the young girls tonsils.



   Prior to his departure the choir man and the pastor seduced many a
teenage gospel singer while conducting late night instructional help. 
Cherries and asses had been busted frequently and the pastor was a charted
member to the Fathers and Daughters Club.



   Rhonda's younger sister Kim at age fifteen had been the spring event for
these horn dogs club and after her bouts of fucking the town fathers ended
and she had been crowned the local beauty queen, she had left for Europe on
an all expense paid trip.  While there she had married a playboy Baron and
now lived in either Monte Carlo or Paris, she could not remember which.



   But, following the old reverend's funeral and the awarding of the
pastorage to the young Reverend Hank, the dream of using Alicia to gain
replacement for the old man in the Father's club could not be easily
attained.  It seems someone had leaked word of the virginal Rhonda's
Arizona bundle and the town fathers did not take kindly to bastards even if
they had already fathered at least a dozen to date.  Alicia would never
qualify even if she remained pure as the driven snow.



   This put a stain on the marriage to the young Rhonda especially since
Hank needed a pure virgin daughter for admission into the club.  As hard as
they tried, no pregnancy occurred.  With his path fouled with the bastard
status of Alicia, Hank convinced his new bride Rhonda to adopt a three year
old from the local orphanage.



   Where Rhonda was fair and blonde as was Alicia, this new daughter was a
dark haired brunette child with the features of a gypsy lust goddess.  At
age six she had older men turning to look back at her lustful eyes and by
age eleven, the Reverend knew he was going to have trouble keeping this one
a virgin.



   But, still, Karen was the only path for Fathers and Daughter's Club
initiation and all his hopes lay in the older stepsister for gaining the
status he sought.  He spent many a night with a tremendous hard on as he
watched the sexy Karen, at age fifteen, parade her tanned, lean body around
the house in a skimpy bra and see-through nylon panties.



   "Karen, put something on," he would growl and this would only cause her
to act more like a prick tease than ever.  Once, he had entered the
bathroom as she was stepping from the shower.  At first she had covered her
large boobs with the towel but then, with a sly smile, she had
mischievously dropped the towel.



   "Oops," she said as she bent to retrieve it from the tile floor.  The
top of her dark haired head brushed the front of his trousers bringing his
trouser snake to full erection.  Oh my God he thought, give me the strength
not to fuck this little bitch silly and ruin my chance with the Fathers
Club.



   "Why Daddy, what's that stiff thing in your pants?" she asked coyly,
slowly drawing the towel up to her breasts but allowing him a full view of
her dark but sparse pubic patch and tits.



   "I do believe you have a boner," she teased.



   "Now, Karen it's not nice to do that," he said as her hand grabbed his
meat and squeezed firmly.  He tried to draw away somewhat reluctantly but
Karen was too quick.  Drawing down his zipper she fell to her knees and
quickly shafted half of his eleven inches into her mouth and throat.



   Jamming her face forward and gagging on each in stroke, she quickly
brought him to a spurting climax of boiling cum which she drank down
thirstily.  He had been at her mercy once she soaked his cock shaft in her
tight teen mouth and bathed it in saliva.  The Reverend had an addiction
common to his pastorate, lust after teenaged snatch.



   Smacking her lips and wiping the excess cum from her chin she said,
"Ummm...  that was good.  Daddy cum is the best, don't you think?"



   From that point forward he was lost.  She took every opportunity to try
to get him to fuck her virgin body and, finally a year later at sixteen, on
a Vacation Bible field trip she seduced first the new youth pastor into
breaking her cherry, then the bus driver Steve into taking her cherry ass.



   In the first incidence, the youth pastor Gordon had run a foul of
Karen's' sexual odyssey.  Teenage bimbo mania was not new to him, he had
known a few in high school that would suck him off and a few that he got
into their pants for a hot fuck.  But girls closely associated with the
institution of religion had an eroticism and horniness unmatched by others.



   Karen had seduced him in a matter of fifteen minutes after asking his
help in retrieving a rubber ball she said had fallen into the lake.  He
cautiously followed the dark haired girl through a break in the bushes,
over a small hill and down to the tree lined shore where he saw the small
ball a couple of feet off shore.



   "Here, I'll hold your hand while you lean out and get it with this
branch, "Karen offered.



   As he leaned out precariously over the lake water she suddenly
unexplainably let go of his hand allowing him to fall into the lake. 
Ignoring his protests she had managed to get his wet clothes off him and
peel him to his swim trunks.



   The trunks were a small wool jockey suit barely covering his large cock
and balls and quite inappropriate for a youth pastor.  He had never
intended to be seen in this suit but had put them on just in case some
sweet young thing talked him into going swimming.  He was proud of his
manly equipment and wanted to showcase it to its best advantage.  He just
wasn't sure if he was actually longing for a sexual incident to happen.



   She quickly dried his hairy chest and the feel of the rough cotton
rubbing the wiry hairs and muscular body caused her pussy juices to run and
become twice as wet as it had been.  That meant the crotch of her suit was
soaked and a small amount of white juice started to slip from under the
bottom edge of her loose fitting crotch.



   In drying Gordon's legs she managed to run the damp towel over his
crotch bulge often enough to give him a sturdy erection much to his horror.
Unable to resist this chance and seeing the huge boner Gordon was sporting
Karen dropped her face into his crotch and blew her warm breath through his
wool shorts onto his hardened cock.  Gordon jumped as If hit with a cattle
prod, almost coming in his shorts from the young teenage face pressed to
his hard cock breathing gusts of warm air.  He didn't try to get away or
mover her face from his crotch.  He didn't think he could even if he wanted
to.



   "Ohhh, shit," he moaned loudly reaching down and pressing her sweet lips
even firmer against his hard bulge.



   "Shhhh, someone over in the picnic area will hear you," she whispered.
She peeled down the wet wool to reveal his wondrously thick cock, a
whopping ten incher thicker around than her wrist.  She gasped in amazement
and fell back on her heels, recoiling from the monster in front of her.



   "Oh no you don't you little prick tease," Gordon said grabbing her
wrists and dragging her back to land on top of him.  "You started this and
you're gonna finish it," he growled.



   Pushing her head down to his crotch level he took the giant swaying
stalk and aimed it at her tender mouth.



   "Suck this cock," he demanded.



   Karen whined, "Ohhh, shit, I can't do it, it's too big!"



   Ignoring her protest he pushed her head down while shoving his hips up
and holding the monster at half-mast managed to penetrate her full youthful
lips with their first taste of hard cock.



   His cock was so stiff she could not stop it from breaching her mouth
right into her throat, not stopping until a good seven inches was buried in
her oral cavity.  She immediately went into a gagging fit lurching her
mouth off the cock and throwing up her picnic lunch.  She became so ill he
became worried.



   He tried to stuff his big cock back into his trunks but it would not
bend.  About six inches jutted out of the top of his suit.  Hearing someone
coming he gathered Karen in his arms and jumped into the lake.  He was
holding her upright in about five feet of water when the Pastor came to see
about his young daughter.  He had spied her go over the hill a few moments
earlier and, suspecting the worse, had come looking.  As he approached he
heard retching and sobbing sounds coming from the lake.  It sounded like
someone was up chucking.



   "What's going on here, is Karen all right?"



   "Yes, no problem, we were swimming and she dove under and got water up
her nose," Gordon shakily explained keeping a tight grip on Karen from
behind as she moaned and flopped dazed in his arms.



   As this conversation was going on, Gordon was busy pulling the bottom of
Karen's suit aside and easing his monster into her wet crotch.  Karen at
first started to move away but on second thought, let him have his way.



   As the hard cock penetrated her swollen cunny and pierced her
maidenhead, Karen gave a loud moan.



   "What in hell is she moaning about?" the old reverend asked anxiously.



   Gordon tried to reply calmly as he jabbed about three fourths of his
cock up her snatch.



   "I don't know, she must be feeling ill from the water she swallowed," he
said.



   "OHHHH...Shit, shit, shit," she moaned loudly backing her tight butt
back onto the monstrous pussy stretcher.  Suspecting the cause of her moans
the pastor came down to the lakes edge.



   "You must be hurting her the way you are holding her, let her loose so
she can come to me," he demanded, "I want to see if she is all right."



   "I can't," Gordon said, "she's too weak and she may drown."



   "Well bring her closer to shore," her father demanded.



   Gordon reluctantly pulled his stiff cock out which really caused the
highly sexed Karen to moan at this sudden loss.  It came loose with a wet
sucking sound as hard cock and slimy pussy parted.



   Thee reverend heard a sound like a boot being pulled from heavy mud. 
Gordon pulled her to the water's edge and then carried her ashore. 
Instantly Reverend Hanks spied the tell tale leakage from her pussy area
where a layer of heavy white goo had seeped out of her suit.  The loose
bottom had ridden up exposing one firm white ass cheek.



   The preacher knew the boy's cock had just vacated his virgin daughter's
hole and his blood ran cold.  Another missed opportunity with the Fathers
and Daughter's club.



   "Listen, you horny son-of-a-bitch.  Put one finger on my daughter again
and I'll have your balls cut off and have your sorry ass run out of town on
a rail." the angry preacher swore.  Gordon knew the old man had the power
to do it and he left town the next day for greener pastures.



   Meanwhile, on this sunny day, the reverend grabbed horny Karen by one of
her ears, took her to his church Sunday School van and flung her into the
back jumping in and pulling the curtains shut.



   He then proceeded to vent all those nights of yearning to fuck this teen
goddesses young body by pulling out his cock and fucking the living shit
out of her.



   "I'll teach you to fuck somebody behind my back you little cock sucking
whore," he bellowed ramming away in her sopping snatch.



   This was putting Karen's sex addicted mind into super overdrive.  Too
many sensations were happening all too quickly.  All she could do was
spread her firm legs as wide as she could get them, grab her stepfather by
his hairy ass cheeks and pull him into her as fast as his bony hips could
drive.



   "OHHHHH yea, fuck me hard...do it faster, I love it," she cooed.



   Not shy with orgasms she was cumming about every two minutes and by the
time her father was ready to unload she had cum four times.



   He yanked out of her tight, dripping snatch and hunching up a foot or
two over her big boobs fired six heavy salvos all over her tits and face.



   "Cum in my face," she cried, "cum all over me Daddy.  I love the taste
of your sweet cum."



   This was true since she had been draining his lizard for almost two
years now.  Oh fuck it, he thought, I'll never make membership in that
club. He left Karen to clean the streams of sticky cum off her face and
body with a towel and returned to the picnic.



   Rhonda noticed how he was strutting around like a proud rooster and she
wondered whom he had lured into his fuck-mobile van.  She knew he used the
van on picnics to lure young girls into it for his secret fuck parties. 
She almost screamed as she saw her young stepdaughter young Karen emerge,
wiping her shiny face with a damp towel.  That peculiar sheen to her skin
could only mean a facial cum bath delivered by her evil fucking asshole of
a husband.



   You son of a bitch, she thought, screwing my little girl with all the
other young pussy on the loose here.  Why did you have to get in her pants?



   An hour later the Reverend came upon the third sexual incident with
Karen as he watched a young man flexing his overly long and thick cock in
the tight wedge of her barely teenage ass.



   "Ohhh, you're killing me," Karen moaned lowly trying not to alert the
campers on the other side of the bushes to her anal assault.



   "It's too big, I've changed my mind," she whispered.



   "Tough shit," the young bus driver named Steve said in an unchristian
manner, "I'm going to fuck your tight ass off."



   He thought of the first young anal fuck of his life.  The young
preachers daughter was named Rhonda and he had taken both her cherries
while in high school.  Knowing Rhonda was now married to this girl's father
gave him the feel of revenge for the poor way Rhonda's father had treated
him.  Sodomizing of Rhonda's young stepdaughter was part of the payback but
not all.



   After high school he had met a set of twin high school cheerleaders who
were fifteen years old at the time.  They were the youngest kids Steve had
ever ass fucked.  He thought briefly of the two hot and horny cheerleaders
and how each had demanded he take them in the ass, one after the other.  As
one was ready for her ass fuck, the other was required to keep her twins
asshole lubed with spit using deep and heavy analingus, as the cock was
about to penetrate virgin spinchter.  Once fully lubricated, she would
place his large cock at the door to the saliva covered cherry brown eye of
her sister.



   As the assaulted twin screamed in pain and ecstasy, the other would do
her rap cheerleading cheers to try and encourage the twin to get into the
ass fuck.



   "Come on now and open your ass..." the blonde teen would rap, ""you know
you're gonna love what he's doing to you!"



   "This dude's big cock is gonna rip you a new one...let that big turd log
really screw you," she chanted.



   Following the rap lyrics, the blonde enchantress would dive down under
her twins slim, young thighs and bury her face in the dripping mess of teen
cunt as the heavy prod continued to hammer the tight ass a few inches above
her nose.



   As she sponged the juice of her sister love tunnel, she swallowed both
the cum juice from the pussy and the sisters ass dripping which were
rapidly backing out of the tightly fucked pucker.  Her ass-fucked twin
suddenly put her backfield in motion and really starts to hump her ass back
on the hard cock.



   "Ohh yeah big boy, drive that big cock home in my tight juicy ass," the
blonde begged.  Looking down between her legs past her swollen tits she
could see her twin with her mouth mashed into her fur pie.



   "Suck his cock off," she demanded the twin pussy eater, "I can't take
any more ass fucking."



   The twin reached up and pulled the big dong from the tight anal sheath
with a popping sound and quickly mouthed the chocolate covered fudge
sickle.



   "Clean my cock and eat my shit, bitch" Steve demanded driving his shitty
cock deep into her tight mouth.



   The blonde cheerleader had turned the cock shiny white by sucking all
the thick ass residue from the big cock and then they pushed him onto his
back.



   Jumping astride his body the sucking twin hefted the swaying cock and
hilted it in her tight twat.  Bouncing her tight little ass up and down on
his cock rapidly she suddenly experienced a mind-blowing climax.  After
getting her gun off, she suddenly rose up off his belly and taking his cock
in hand, launched it into her virgin asshole pucker.



   "Push this big rammer up my lunch," she demanded.



   Dropping her full weight down on the hard cock she screamed as it slid
slowly and painfully into her guts.



   "Fuck me you bastard," she demanded driving herself again and again down
on the thick spear.



   He grunted as each upward stroke impaled himself deeper into her tender
but tight colon tract.



   "God, you're skinning my prick, bitch," he bellowed.



   "Shut the fuck up and fuck me harder," she screamed.



   The twins each achieved anal fuck memories that would last a lifetime.
Later in college and in their twin porn careers they became know as the
D.P. twins meaning they each loved to be double penetrated.  At a frat
party they took on twenty guys each and each pair of guys fucked them in
the pussy and ass simultaneously.



   But now Steve was with the fresh young Karen, her unwashed face coated
with a sheen of sticky cum and her body smelling like a French whorehouse.
She had splashed cologne all over her tits and ass trying to cover the cunt
and ass cum odors.  But Steve had spotted her going into the van and had
slipped up alongside the partly open window of the vehicle.  By looking
through a small gap in the curtain, he was first hand witness to Karen's
fucking by her stepfather.



   The same time as Rhonda saw Karen departing the van, Steve had kept a
short distance behind while following her.  As soon as they were beyond
Reverend Hank's view he had siddled up on the horny teen and viewed
close-up her sexually excited state.



   "Looks like you could use some cooling off," Steve suggested.



   "Oh, okay, let's go down to the lake," she eagerly suggested to the tall
and dark stranger.  She knew he drove a school bus for high school and the
church bus but she didn't really know him.  Her side-glance showed her a
lean gray-eyed man with angular cheekbones and a cocky swagger in his walk.
She was really horny now.  Her father had given her just enough fucking to
wet her sexual urges.



   It was not like when she masturbated or when her stepfather gave her
head.  He would eat her for hours while Rhonda was gone shopping or on the
occasions she worked weekends.  She often wondered why ever Saturday night
after she had worked all day Hank would look so pooped.  He claimed writing
his Sunday sermon took a lot out of him.



   True fully she knew he was fucking someone most like some teen or young
married from his church.  His marriage counseling had gotten rave reviews
from the newly married brides not being sexually satisfied by their
immature husbands.  Several weeks at Reverend Hank's weekend retreat for
wives would bring back a smile on their faces and a pain in their asses.



   He would fuck them in a group of three wives demonstrating how to get
sexual pleasure from a marriage.  None of the women thought anything bad
about what they did although none of them would reveal the details of their
sexual orgies.



   Once when Hank came to bed late one night from his studying in the den
he had fallen into an immediate deep sleep thinking Rhonda asleep.  Rhonda
then raised the covers to look down at his droopy worm of a cock.  The cock
looked like it was raw, the skin all red and the head a bright purple
color. Little did she know Hank had spent three hours locked in hot
sixty-nine with Karen.  His stepdaughter had given him five cums during
their marathon blow job session, the last one causing his raw cock to emit
a weak watery spurt from the almost bleeding cockhead.



   But Karen was still waiting for the big orgasm of her life from a hard
male cock and it looked like Steve could be her big chance.  As she and
Steve strolled down to the lake he casually dropped his large hand over her
bathing suit covered ass and squeezed firmly.  Karen let out a low moan and
dropped her head onto his shoulder.



   They came to a small circle of bushes that gave plenty of cover for any
sexual activity.  Steve turned to her and drawing her close kissed her
passionately on the mouth.  His tongue snaked its way in and explored her
teeth, gums and the back of her throat swapping major saliva loads.



   Karen was as hot as hell, her pussy spasming in frustrated heat.  She
reached down and pulled his eleven incher free of the bathing suit and
pushed at him until he fell prone on the ground.  Pulling aside the bottom
of her loose fitting suit, she straddled his waist and immediately jammed
as much of the hard cock as she could into her drooling snatch.



   "Ohhh, Jesus, ram that big mother fucker home, you bastard," she
screamed in lusty passion.



   She could only force about eight inches into her super tight pussy and
when ever she rose up only the cockhead was engaging her pussy she would
drop all her weight down.



   "Oh fuck me and make me cum, please," she begged.



   Steve was silent as he grabbed her hips and launched his cock upward as
he pulled her hips down putting almost ten of his eleven inches into her.
He started punching into her as fast he his hips would move, each inward
stroke causing her breath to be expelled in gasps of pain and pleasure.



   They fucked this way for about ten minutes until Karen suddenly threw
back her head and bellowed, "I'm cumming!"



   He let her spasms subside as she clung to his sweaty chest and rained
little thankful kisses all over his face and mouth.



   Suddenly Steve pushed her off him and as his big cock came free from the
tight but juicy pussy he grabbed her hair in his hand.  Pulling her around
he brought her to a kneeling position.



   "Turn around with your ass facing me," he demanded.  Still in her cum
trance she did as he said and then she felt his free hand reach between her
legs into her gooey slot.  He scooped a good handful of cunt batter onto
his hand and began to massage it firmly into her anal crevice.



   He pushed first one finger of goo, then two and finally, as Karen
groaned in pain, three fingers into her tight bowels.



   "You don't have to shit, do you?" he asked cautiously.



   "No, I just went a couple of hours ago.  What are you doing back there?
She asked but she knew the answer already.



   She had heard all her girlfriends who were either more sexually mature
or claimed to be talk about "assfucking" or "cornholing." When she asked
what that was they had all laughed and told her that was a boy sticking his
cock up your butt.  Since, at that time she had not seen any male penis
except her Daddy's sturdy rod, she could not imagine how the act could
occur.



   Steve did not reply to her question but suddenly yanked his fingers out
and spread her cheeks with both hands.  She took this opportunity to try
and scoot forward to avoid the pain her ass had been experiencing.



   "Hold fucking still bitch!" he demanded.  He began to work the huge
cockhead into her rear passage as Karen dropped her head down onto her
folded arms and began to weep at the painful invasion of her cherry anus.



   "You've never been fucked in the ass?" he stated matter-of-factly.



   "No, I've never done this.  In fact I was a virgin until this morning."



   He pressured the head of his cock forward and shoved about five inches
of the big stalk into her tight bung.  He could not force anymore into her
at this stage of her sex life but he knew it would not be long in the
future she would accept all of him into her tight teeny bopper anus.



   At present he was satisfied in sawing his big cock quickly in and out of
the ruptured anus.  Shit, blood and cum was backing out with each
withdrawal of the big cock head along with about two inches of extended
anal ring.  It looked as if her ass was about to turn inside out but then
he would ram it back in and the taunt skin would push back into the bloody
hole.



   About this time Reverend Hank came upon Karen and Steve ass fucking in
the bushes.  He watched with a big hard on growing in his pants as he saw
the teenaged temptress wallow in the depravity of the hot ass fuck.  Her
dark head was swinging left and right while she made low moaning sounds in
her throat.



   Steve hauled his monster cock from her ass with a wet squishing sound
and flipped Karen on her back.  Kneeling over her melon sized breasts he
force-fed her about two thirds of the shitty cock.  Karen never batted an
eyelash, sucking down the big boner and jamming her face up to receive all
she could.



   "Ahhh yeah, suck it bitch", Steve mumbled, "I'm going to shoot a ton of
scuzz down your throat."



   Good to his word, she had no sooner cleaned most of the shitty bloody
residue from his thick cock and he was blasting hot slimy cum buckets into
her throat and mouth.



   Karen swallowed quickly and rapidly, managing to get all but about two
cupfuls down, the rest running out of her mouth to pool on her throat and
breasts.  Steve stood up and stuffed his rapidly deflated cock back into
his swim trunks.



   "We'll get together again, little girl.  I've got a lot more to show
you," he said darkly, strolling out of sight Hank stepped from the shadows
of the bushes, his hard cock erect and pumping in his fist.



   "Daddy," Karen screamed, just as Hank let loose a hot blast of jism from
his frantically pumping cock to cover Karen's face and breasts.



   "Ahhh, shit" the reverend moaned jetting the last drops of cum onto
Karen's body.



   At this time, Rhonda also stepped from the bushes where she had spied
the last five minutes of action including Steve's ass fuck and her husbands
cum shot.



   "You bastard, what do you think you're doing to our baby girl?" the
mother implored.



   Taken aback slightly Hank gathered himself and exclaimed, "Look bitch,
this little whore's been giving pussy and ass to every thing that has a
cock, and I'm only getting some reward for feeding and taking care of her
sorry ass."



   "That's not true Mom," Karen hollered, "he's made me suck his dirty old
cock almost every day and night for the last two years."



   Suddenly Rhonda knew what had caused Hank's cock to be skinned raw...his
daughter's hot sucking lips and tongue but she was also knew Karen was a
willing partner in him getting his dick sucked.



   "Shut up Karen, you little slut," Rhonda said reaching out and slapping
the girl to the ground.



   Pushing Hank backwards she said "Get on the ground next to the little
tramp I've got some thing for both of you."



   Hank knew better to argue, he lay down next to Karen's sperm covered
body.  Raising her skirt, Rhonda slipped her panties off and squatted over
Hank and her daughter's head.  Suddenly a thick, acrid stream of hot yellow
piss spurted from her cuntal mound and bathed the two surprised couples in
a golden shower.



   "Open your mouths, both of you," she screamed kicking them with her foot
in the ribs and sides.  They both reluctantly complied and Rhonda trained
her still heavy flow into the open mouths where Karen sputtered and chocked
on the hot stinking piss fluid.



   Hank, on the other hand, relished this hot shower of piss.  He writhed
on the ground as the splash hit him all over.  He was not a novice to this
game and knew how much it turned Rhonda on to piss on someone.



   As the stream slowed to a trickle Hank raised up from the ground and
diving forward planted his wet face directly into Rhonda's hot cuntal
trench.  Moaning loudly, Rhonda's knees buckled and she almost fell to the
ground with the hot attack on her pussy but, somehow, she managed to stay
erect, spreading her legs to allow her husband maximum access.



   Karen, not to be let out, slipped behind her mother and parted her plump
ass cheeks.  Pushing forward she rammed her face into the damp crevice and
drove her pointed tongue deep into her Mother's ass.



   "Ohhh, you little bitch," Rhonda moaned, "how did you know I love to
have my butt hole sucked?s"



   Karen, with her tongue about six inches up Rhonda's ass could not reply
fully.  She gave a muffled "huumpf" sound and kept on eating and sucking.



   Rhonda pushed Hank back onto his back again and dove onto his semi-hard
cock, sucking it deeply into her mouth.  Karen was suddenly left sucking
air but quickly relocated her ass target kneeling over her Dad and quickly
repositioned herself to continue her anal assault.



   Rhonda managed to get enough of a boner from Hank to allow her to slide
her wet pussy onto the big wanger.  Leaning forward she offered her asshole
to her daughters hot tongue.



   "Eat my ass, sweet little baby girl," she begged, jamming backwards and
forwards on the heavy cock.  "Fuck me good you bastard."



   Both father and daughter tried as hard as they could to bring the
frustrated Mother off knowing the pain they had put her through.  Karen's
tongue was raw from pushing back and forth into the tight sphincter muscle
but she kept jamming it into her turd tunnel as rapidly as possible.



   Suddenly Rhonda stiffened on her husbands belly and with a few
high-pitched yelps jammed her pussy down again and again on the hard cock
as she came to a powerful climax.



   "Shit, I'm cummmmming," she cried loudly not caring if the entire
Wednesday Women's Bible Study group walked up at this minute.



   Karen withdrew her tongue from her mother's wet asshole; her face wet
and shining from her Mom's ass juices and suddenly jammed her shitty tongue
into her Father's mouth.  Transferring the shitty saliva fluids that had
been collecting in her mouth to her stepfather's mouth, Karen watched her
Mother reach the last throes of orgasm.



   "Can I have some of Dad's cock Mom?" Karen asked, being ever the trained
polite child even when asking for her Father's cock to invade her snatch.



   Nodding her head wearily but understanding Rhonda horniness she
dismounted the still raging hard-on and allowed Karen to slip her dark body
over the prone man.  Even after her father had fucked Karen into four rapid
orgasms and Steve had given her an anal climax, she was still hungry for
more sex.



   She hunched up and down rapidly on her Father's cock trying to force all
his inches into her tight pussy but to no avail.



   Just as she was reaching a big cum her father gasped, "I'm cumming!"



   "Oh no," Karen quailed, "I haven't cum yet."



   But her Father pushed her forcibly off his now jetting cock and at the
same time grabbed her by the hair of her dark head.  He guided her face to
his spurting loins in time for her to receive six heavy blasts into her
face and wide-open mouth.



   "Suck it up baby, it's just for you." he said letting blast one through
four launch heavy salvos of cum right up into Karen's hovering face three
inches away form the big cockhead.  The last two spurts were still as heavy
as the first four and sent several cup full of hot filth into her mouth.



   Not to be outdone, Rhonda pushed Karen away and managed to get her mouth
on the cock for the last cock blast down her throat.



   "Drink that cum bitches," he demanded to both the attentive suckers.



   Father, daughter and mother collapsed in a heap of sexual exhaustion. 
Karen still ached and shuddered from unreleased frustration.  She slipped
her hand down between her thighs and brought herself off manually with a
few quick rubs and jerks of her clit.



   All three for many years to come would remember this party.  Since that
picnic Karen's stepfather took full advantage of the nubile teens presence
in the house.  With Rhonda's reluctant approval she joined the couples
marriage bed as a sexual appetizer and once in a blue moon as the main
course.  Hank was smart enough to know Rhonda would allow this activity to
go on only as long as she got some hard fucking before the night was over.
Usually he always started the foreplay with Karen, sucking her in a
sixty-nine position while she got his cock super hard, then jumping on his
wife and fucking her until she got off.



   Once her climax was ended she usually became a partial participant or
spectator but often went to sleep in the middle of second act.  It was
during these later hour that Reverend Hank and young Karen could really get
creative.  In the shower Karen learned to love golden showers from her
stepfather even to the point of filling her trim stomach with the warm
briny fluid.



   Hank showed her the joys of masturbation and would spend hours watching
his young stepdaughter get herself off with huge dildos, vibrators,
fingers, and finally her whole hand fist fucked into her tight snatch past
the knuckles.



   She especially like to be eaten and eat and they continued their
marathon suck sessions until Karen became an accomplished fellatrix.  Her
deep throat was to become a legend on some of the worlds largest cocks but
that's another time, another story.



   But her relationship with the young bus driver Steve also resumed and,
even though Karen was getting plenty of sex with her father, she also let
Steve have his way with her.  No sooner would her Dad teach her a new sex
trick than she would race to her house hoping to catch her Dad home alone
and show him the new stunt she had learned.  She finally, under close
examination by Hank of Karen's bloody asshole following a rather torrid and
heavy anal bout with Steve's large cock, confessed to her additional sex
bouts with Steve.



   At first Hank went into a rage then he thought over the prospects. 
Steve drove busses for the school district by day and was a part time
policeman at night.  In the daytime he could spot the hot pre-teens on his
bus and, after some discussion with the young girl to assure himself she
was primed to be fucked, he would somehow talk her into going after school
to the church.



   Once there, Hank and Steve would fuck the young girl senseless while
Hank took pornographic movies and Polaroid pictures.  Nothing would
convince a thoroughly debased sex slave at the end of her first sexual
experience that she better keep quite.



   The silence was enforced with the threat they would let her parents and
teachers at school see pictures with her mouth painfully stretched around
one huge cock while the other cock was clearly going and out of her
ruptured asshole.



   Rhonda had no way of knowing about these additional sex parties with the
ever-hateful Steve.  She worked until five or six, picked up some fast food
and stumbled home.  If Hank or Karen were not at home, her, Alicia and
Miffy, her youngest would eat the burgers or pizza and then Rhonda would go
to bed never knowing what time Hank came in or when Steve would finish with
Karen and drop her off.



   Steve was having the time of his life fucking young schoolgirls in the
afternoon and Karen every night.  Often he would simply make Karen suck his
big cock to climax and he would never tell her the funky smell on his dirty
cock was ass grease from some virgin's ass.  He would simply tell her it
was a male odor she should get used to.



   Karen did get used to it and in later years relished both the smell of
fresh fucked ass on a man's cock and the taste of sucking out the jism from
a girl's freshly fucked ass.



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   But as of now Alicia and Steve had reached the next level of lovemaking
on the master bed of her parents.  Alicia wondered how many times her
father had run his big cock up his mother's ass or down her throat.  A
small shiver ran down her spine as she secretly imagined her father's large
cock pushing into her Mother's plump behind.



   She rolled over and hugged Steve kissing him and reached down to squeeze
his firm cock.  She still had the taste of his shit firmly embedded in her
mouth but Steve did not seem to mind.  He rose up on one elbow and began
fondling her firm breasts.



   "Ohhh, that feels good," Alicia moaned loudly, "keep doing that."



   He squeezed firmly but gently while tweaking the erect nipples until
they stood out like small eraser points on her pubescent cones.  For her
age Alicia was not developing as fast as Karen had but her slim boyishness
and preteen look further excited him into thinking he was fucking a girl
much younger than fourteen.  His other hand trailed down her belly to her
sparse blonde pubic patch and he slipped his middle finger deeply into her
tight gash.



   "Ohhh, God, shove it into my pussy," she begged Steve.



   "Man, you've got a tight snatch," he said in amazement as the snug
pucker of her cunt resisted the invasion of his fat finger.  Shoving harder
he broached the tight hole and began sawing back and forth until a heavy
flow of pussy juice eased the friction.



   "You're making me real wet," Alicia said with embarrassment reaching
down in an attempt to stop the frictioning digit from making her cream.



   Steve pushed her hand away and bent to suck one of her firm cones deep
into his mouth.



   "Ahhhhhh," Alicia moaned, "suck my tits, please."



   Steve sucked harder until the nipple poked in the air a good inch and a
half.



   "Wow, look at those beauties," Steve gasped in awe as the points reached
majestically skyward.



   "Keep sucking, don't stop."



   He renewed his efforts while speeding up his finger fucking until he
encountered her hymen a few inches into her tight passage.  He was afraid
to make her blow him because as hot as he was he knew he would cum in her
mouth almost immediately.  His best bet was to fuck her now while his cock
was as stiff as a ramrod and could puncture her maiden shield, et her blow
him hard and then fuck her for the rest of the afternoon.



   He accomplished his first two objectives quickly but with considerable
difficulty.  Slipping over her body he pushed her slim thighs apart and
grabbing his big cock pushed the fat head against her cuntal opening. 
Shoving forcefully he managed to lodge the first two inches into the mouth
of her cunt but his big cock began to bow in the middle as he tried to
drive it in.



   Reaching down he grasped a firm ass cheek in each hand and began to
really pile driver his cock into the tight sheath.



   "Ohh, fuck you're tight," he gasped pumping away.



   Alicia was moaning loudly and trying to squirm away from this torture
her pussy was enduring.  A searing, burning pain made her want to scream
and, suddenly, as he breached her cherry, she let out a howl that would
wake the dead.



   "Oh Godddd, you're killing me.  Please stop, please, I'll do anything."



   But Steve was too far gone on this virgin teen to stop plus, what else
could he do that would feel any better.  Luckily he was so horny his ride
was really swift.  Before she could acclimate to the huge cock stuck
halfway into her torn and bleeding pussy he blasted a good pint of cum all
the way to her cervix.



   "Oh shit, here it comes," he gasped.  He had intended to cum on her
belly or mouth and not in her but it felt so good he couldn't stop.



   "Or you on something?"



   "On something, like what," she gasped between rasping breaths as she
attempted to recover from her ordeal.



   "The pill or something, stupid.  I didn't wear a rubber and I just blew
a load and a half into your snatch."



   "No, like for shur, I had the time to think about getting fucked today.
I lost my innocence yesterday when I sucked your bi cock until it spurted
all in my mouth and today I'm fucking someone.  This all came on me kinda
sudden, you know.  Well, I'm only barely fourteen, for shur."



   Her sudden Val gal vernacular reminded him he was fucking a young mind
not developed to the rational thinking stage.  Shit, he thought, I should
have brought some rubbers.  Well too late now, the damages been done.



   Rolling on his back he looked down at his blood stained cock and her
messed up pussy.  Hopping up he grabbed her wrist and yanked her from the
bed.



   "Come on, let's get you and me cleaned up.  I can stand the shitty smell
of myself but not virgin blood."



   They went into the shower and began soaping and washing each other's
bodies.  She had fun massaging his big limp but still firm cock and heavy
dangling testicles.  At the same time he delighted in cleaning her bloody
hole until it was squeaky clean.  He ran his fingers and hands over her
firm ass cheeks and stopped to invade her pucker for about three inches.



   Pushing her onto her knees while the warm shower pelted both their
bodies, he pushed the head of his hardening cock into her full mouth.



   "Suck me hard," he demanded hunching his hips forward until half his big
cock was in her pretty mouth.  She enveloped his hardness with her warm
mouth and slips his long length until the tip was tickling her throat
passage.  Fighting the gag reflect she deep throated him until her nose was
buried into his wiry love trail.



   "Ahhh shit, suck that cock baby," he moaned.  After five minutes of
heavy sucking he lifted her in his arms and carrying her wet body back to
the king sized master bed flung her on top the silk covers now spotted with
virgin slime.



   Spreading her legs he brought his face into her sparsely covered cunt
slit while positioning himself above her in a classic sixty-nine position.
Sucking deeply into her scrubbed clean box he wallowed his face in her
sweet smelling freshness while probing deep into her newly ruptured
recesses with his tongue.



   She moaned loudly and then reached up and drew his huge cock into her
mouth and then pulling downward on his firm buttocks engulfed the entire
length into his throat.  Both participants were thoroughly turned on. 
Alicia could no more stop the actions in progress than she could stop
breathing.  Every tingling fiber of nerve in her pussy, ass, tits and brain
reeked sexual stimulation and she was more turned on than she had ever
thought imaginable.



   "Ohh, fuck me now, pleeeze," she begged drawing the slimy cock head out
of her throat and mouth.  It's sheer size frightened her and it was ramrod
stiff.



   Ignoring her requests he continued to snarf away at her furry center
until her entire cunt was awash with his saliva and her pussy juice.  He
lifted his dripping face from her maw and flopped onto his back.



   "You do the work," he said flatly drawing her body above his until she
was straddled his waist with her drippy cunt directly over his huge cock.



   Drawing up all her courage she lowered her body until the bulbous head
encountered her wet slit and then, in a single plunge, she drove the meaty
head deep into her body.



   "God, it's too big," she cried as about half the length wedged into her
narrow box.  Not stopping to register the pain she drove another two inches
into herself and then, leaning forward until her small tits were only
several inches over his face, began to rock the big cock in and out of her
body.



   "Shit, you are tight," he said.  Leaning over to a drawer in a bedside
nightstand he located a jar of Vaseline.  "Ah hah, just what we need."



   Scooping a large portion onto his fingers he reached down and smeared
the protruding length five or six inches she was unable to fit into her
cunt with the greasy stuff.  Reaching up and grasping Alicia's shoulders he
began to forcefully thrust her slim body onto his spear until she had
enveloped all but about two inches of the stout base.



   Vaseline, cum and pussy juice ran in rivulets down his cock each time
she raised up until the passage was less constricted.  The fat cock base
and the area of his balls and thighs were soaked in collected juices.  The
cheeks of her ass shone from backing down onto the congealing mass and long
slimy streamers connected the top of his thighs to her tightly bunched
bouncing buns.  A constant loud moan emanated from her throat and it felt
as if it was coming directly from her clit and cunt.



   Unaware of another presence, this was the loud noise Rhonda, Alicia's
mother heard as she entered the hallway leading to the master bedroom.  Her
presence could not have been predicted because she was supposed to be hard
at work at the shipping company where she was private secretary to the
boss.



   Little did Steve or Alicia know that Rhonda had already experienced a
very hard day at work.  Her clothes, face and other exposed area were
clotted with drying cum or soaking wet with smelly yellow urine.  Rhonda
was in no mood to fuck around and her finding a grown man almost twice her
virginal's daughters age fucking Alicia royally on top o her prized silk
covers which were saturated with her daughter's cheery stains was going to
blow her mind.



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   Chapter 3

   Rhonda Goes Black





   She as hotter than she could ever remember being.  Her pussy fairly
squished with hot, slick juices that ran down over her bare thighs and onto
her bunched pantyhose.  Her fingers flew in agitated fury in and out of her
hot, hairy hole with wild abandon.  The hot restroom reeked of freshly
excited pussy and her moans were becoming uncontrollably louder.  She
forgot the thin partitions would not silence her excited vocals out cry if
anyone was near, and, rest assured there was someone near.



   Shorty crept closer to the moaning restroom window knowing who was in
there and wondering if what he was imagining was really happening.  He knew
she was involved in some fantasy game that got her hot because she went to
the john so often during the day.



   She would brush past the workers with an excited blush on her cheeks and
with commands to "Get the hell out of my way."



   Fifteen minutes later she would come out with perspiration dripping from
her brow and the faint smell of white pussy juice that Shorty knew so well
surrounding her sweaty body and take slow steps back to work.  She would
keep her head down and mumble a hushed "Excuse me," as she stepped around
the workingmen on the loading docks.



   Now Shorty heard the tell tale moans clearly coming from the vent
window. Glancing around, he realized most of the men had gone out to the
roach coach around the corner and were probably using the crapper in the
next building.  Seizing what he felt to be a golden moment to help a needy
white pussy in distress he quickly stepped to the door of the restroom. 
Knowing she had pushed the lock button on the inside, Shorty used his
secret talent at lock picking to slip the blade of his knife into the door
frame and pry the loose fitting lock bolt out of the way.



   As he entered the dimly lit restroom without lights he found the maker
of the moans directly ahead of him only two feet away but seemingly unaware
of his presence.  He quickly realized why when he saw she had her head
flung back with eyes closed and both hands deeply imbedded in the slash
between her legs.



   She had both heels on the toilet seat and was pushing her fingers into
her squishy pussy as fast as they would go.  Her lack of resistance to
Shorty's entrance made him bolder as he bent forward and peered between the
white bitch's thighs.  He quickly saw where the major source of the smell
was coming from because her pussy was lathered white from leaking pussy
juice.



   The hairs were slick and matted with oozing cream and more bubbled out
from the bottom of her slit to run into her asshole crack and drip into the
commode.  The top of the commode water was streaked with white female goo.
He had never seen a woman leak so much in his life.



   Realizing he would need a major cleaning effort to get all that juice
out of her pussy to give her a tight ride and not wanting to spend an hour
eating her box out, he realized he wanted to get his tubes cleaned out more
than he was willing to worry about this white bitch's satisfaction.



   Stepping forward he made his presence known by grabbing a big shank of
her dark hair in his hands and jerking her face forward to meet his groin
area.  Her eyes flew open as her feet hit the floor and her face came to a
sudden stop in Shorty's tented crotch area.



   "Open it up, bitch!" he growled and gave her hair a quick twist to make
his point.



   Her mind refused to work for a second.  Here she was in this warehouse
washroom with a black man holding on to her hair demanding she perform oral
copulation and she should have been scared to death.  Instead she was
excited beyond all her wildest dreams.  This was one of her latest
fantasies come true.  Being forced to blow one of the black men in the
warehouse.  Seeing it was Shorty making demands made her even hornier since
he always fit somewhere into her fantasies.



   Ever since she was a little girl coming home from school across a bad
section of town when "it" happened she had harbored these deep, dark urges
towards black men.  The alley was dark as she went by it and suddenly a
strong hand reached out and fastened to her eleven-year-old ankle.  Before
she could scream a dirty, greasy black hand was covering her mouth and the
other hand was mauling her legs under the short little Catholic schoolgirl
uniform.  Her knee high white socks above her brown and white saddle
oxfords left a small bare expanse of girlish thigh that ran to a vee of
white nylon panties at her crotch.



   The strong black hand wasted no time in shredding these flimsy garments
off her slender hips and a rough prodding by an index finger tried to
violate her tight hymen and but only started her blood flowing from the cut
outer lips.  Within seconds she was flat on her back in a pile of trash
with a two hundred pound plus black bum trying to force a good ten inches
of steel pipe into her never used little pussy.



   Blood streamed over her thighs from her cut cunt as he tried to invade
her snatch.  After what seemed like hours but was actually about three
minutes the dirty black man jerked his rod from her still closed virgin
snatch and straddled her non-existence pre-teen boobs to force the bloody
dripping cock head into her mouth.



   His only words the entire time was "Suck it you little white bitch," and
he crammed as much as her mouth would bear until it was butting the back of
her throat gagging her.



   She did not have time to do anything before a torrent of hot, slimy jism
was gushing down her throat, filling her cheeks and backing into her nose
until it streamed down her face in snail like rivulets.



   This event had been relived again and again in her wildest rape
fantasies through her teen years and into her marriage.  She had always
imagined what it would have felt to have that huge cock driven into her
virgin pussy.  In high school she was know as "Blow Job Betty" for her
penchant to give head at a drop of a hat.  She had blown every member of
the football, basketball and baseball team during her junior year with
special attention to several well-hung black players.



   After her cherry was taken by Steve before her senior year, she was
forced into a relationship with the Reverend who had shown her a side of
depravity she could never imagined existed.



   Swapping, beastiality, pedophilia were only a few of the introductions
the good reverend made into her sex life.  But she had as yet never been
unfaithful without his approval and never at work.  But the chance to bring
back an ancient fantasy to life in this small restroom was too good to pass
up.



   Without looking at his black shadowy face in the dim light or uttering a
word, she reached up and grasped the metal zipper tab of his Levi's and
pulled the tab down slowly.  The giant rod fell slowly forward as the tight
confines of the jeans eased off and his shorts failed to support the
massive tool.



   Finally the jeans lay at Shorty's feet and she peeled the white cotton
briefs from his muscular butt cheeks and down his broad thighs and legs.



   A giant fourteen inches of horsemeat met her eyes with the shiny black
and purple head glistening with pre-cum.  It was by far the largest cock
she had ever seen and being fairly new to oral sex, she was sure this was
too much for her small mouth to encompass.  But, in keeping with her
current erotic fantasies, she was gong to give it her best shot.



   "Yall gonna love this Johnson," Shorty snorted and taking the massive
prick in both hands he began to smear his drooling pre-cum all over her
face and lips.  "You ever seen a cock this big before?"



   "No, I'm afraid it's the biggest I've seen but I'd love to suck it for
you."



   "Well don't you take the cake?  I'd bet anything you'd said you didn't
want this cock anywhere near your little tight lipped mouth but I guess I
was wrong," Shorty exclaimed in wonderment.



   He took this opportunity to jam the bubbling head into the wet slit of
her lips and forced in about half the bulbous head.



   "Yall gonna hafta open wide now, honey," he drawled.  "Shorty's cock
needs some attention fast."



   He pushed the rest of the head into her mouth and then with a quick
hunching of his hips drove about half the fourteen inches into her throat.
Gagging and sputtering she tried to draw her head back but Shorty was too
quick and grabbing her by both ears he continued to saw his blacksnake in
and out of her mouth.



   "Oh baby, use that tongue and start sucking cuss I's got a heavy load
for your mouth." he begged.



   She reached back and grabbed a huge sweaty cheek of his ass in each hand
and tried to pull him away from her.  This just caused him to ram even
harder causing another two inches to fill her aching esophagus.  The
continued leaking of cum juice from the huge vent on top his purple headed
cock allowed some lubrication to ease his cock passage into her restricted
throat but she still felt like a sword swallower in a circus.  Her natural
lubricant flow from her cunt had not ceased but in fact had grown to a
torrent.  Her entire upper legs were soaked with juice and now that the
drooling prick in her mouth was in full stride, Shorty's slimy cock juices
were dripping from his balls onto her heaving breasts.



   Unfortunately she had not taken her dress down, merely unbuttoned the
top two buttons and her light summer smock now became soaked with dripping
seminal fluids and saliva.  Her nipples against the wet silk were as hard
as twin erasers and jutted a full inch from her heaving breasts.



   Jerking his cock from her mouth with an audible sound akin to a
champagne cork leaving a bottle, she looked up into Shorty's face with a
drunken, crazed look and gasped, " I want this mother fucker to come all in
my face, you black bastard."



   Her unsteady hands had a hard time keeping the huge rod steady and as it
weaved in front of her face long tendrils of cum dripped and sprayed her
face and body.



   "Yea Momma, just jam that motha down your honkey throat a few more time
and I'll show you some black juice, baby."



   Shorty at any other time would have bent this white bitch over that
toilet bowl and rammed every inch he had into her dripping snatch.  But at
this minute he had only one thought in mind and that was getting his black,
hairy nuts off as fast as he could.  With no further discussion he grabbed
the monster cock and again shoved into the now sperm coated lips and down
her aching throat.



   She moaned as the slimy snake worked its huge length down her sore and
resisting throat until he had ten inches buried deep into her esophagus. 
Dropping both hands off his now deeply embedded cock to continue her
thrusting into her own pussy for relief, she began matching the squishing
sounds of deep throat with the squishing sounds of hand into cunt.  She
managed to get one fist entirely into her stretched pussy and began yanking
this artificial cock knob into and out giving rise to even more dramatic
noises.



   "Ohhh shit," she moaned as her hand went into the very back of her deep
cunt.



   She pushed her mouth down even harder on the giant cock she was feeding
on until his wiry pubic hairs were a scant two inches in front of her eyes.



   Never had Shorty been throated so well, not even from that sixty year
old whore in T.J.  who could deep throat a donkey.  She had managed only a
little over eleven inches before she had vomited her burrito lunch over his
balls just as he blew a load into her face.  Old Donkey breath had not
charged him since she had claimed she could take all his length but no one
else had even come close to taking this much before.



   "I'm getting close, you fucking whore.  Take the rest of it down your
fucking throat or I'll kill ya," he grunted.



   Trying as hard as she could, she could not force any more cock down her
throat at this moment.  Shorty again resorted to grabbing her ears and by
pulling with a mighty effort the final two inches finally popped down so
deep into her throat passage that a two inch bulge began to protrude from
the from of her neck.



   Reaching down Shorty actuality touched the tip of his cock under her
skin and he suddenly worried he would kill her by jamming it through her
throat and her bleeding to death.  Oh fuck it, he thought, it's gonna be
worth it when I come.



   Flexing his large ass muscles he sent a few final violent jabs into her
throat and then began to fire a stream of very thick and slimy semen into
her clogged throat.



   The most immediate effect was the sperm quickly backed up until her
nasal passages became twin streams of spurting cum juice that hung and fell
repeatedly from each nostril.  Her breasts now became the recipient of
another torrent of slimy cum, saliva and mucous juices.



   "Oh baby, take this nigger load into yur pure white throat and choke
youself on it."



   Shorty grabbed his Johnson in both hands and suddenly yanking it from
her clogged throat he began to spray her white features with thick,
yellowish scum.  Her upper features became glazed white and then quickly
her eyelids became glued together in a torrent of thick juices.



   "Yea, you looking good with all this cum on yur face, bitch.  Have some
more."



   Shorty gave a couple more jerks and the final loads came spurting out
into her mouth which she had just opened in a silent scream as her deep and
searing climax hit her.



   "Oh my God, I'm going to die," she moaned loudly.  This was muffled due
to the amount of cum still in her mouth and throat.



   Chapter Four

   Mom Gets in the Act





   Her only hope was to flee this place without anyone seeing her cum
soaked condition.  Shorty's rapidly drying slime plastered her thin silk
blouse to her skin and the condition of her crotch was a sodden mess.  As
she stood long streamers of juice ran down her inner thighs and dripped
onto the rest-room floor.



   Shorty looked at her and snorted, "God woman, youse some fucked up
mess."



   Taking his now limp cock in his fist he directed a spray of yellow piss,
first at her cum covered tits then to her crotch and then all over her face
and into her gasping mouth as she sat in petrified horror.



   Rhonda immediately spurted the bitter tasting bile out of her mouth but
her gagging reflex to this unnatural invasion of her mouth made her vomit
up most of the newly ingested cum and the amounts of piss she had just
swallowed.  Luckily this spray of puke landed in the corner next to the
washbasin since she dared not soil Shorty's work clothes.  She knew he was
just mean enough to do her some real serious physical damage, bosses
secretary or not.  She knew both Shorty and Big Earl had done serious
prison time as had most of the dockworkers at this depot.  That's what I
get working for a boss with Mafia ties she thought.



   "I guess that piss should have cleaned you up, honey but you sure do
stink now."



   He casually tucked his now shrunken cock into his shorts and zipped up
his fly.  Reaching down he cupped her cum and piss coated face in his big
grasp and gave her a long kiss that allowed his fat tongue to explore all
crevices of her cum coated mouth.



   "Thanks for the blow job, Rhonda.  I think Big Earl and I should pay you
a special visit to take care of that problem between your legs, sugar.  Now
Big Earl might not be tall in the saddle but he swings a mean twelve incher
from a short stance.  That would put some twenty-six inches of hot, black
Johnson into you at the same time in every hole you got, bitch.  Think
about it while that horny white pussy is still dripping, ya hear."



   He scooped up her sodden panties from the shitty floor and simply said,
"Souvenir."



   Rhonda staggered to her feet as Shorty left and went over to the dirty
washbasin.  A cracked and filthy mirror reflected back the face of a ghost,
piss streaked white caked cum was in her hair, nose, lips and every other
crevice it could stick to.  She had lost her panties and she now searched
in her purse for some form of cloth to clean herself with.  She located
several thin tissues and brought them out, wetted them and began to dab the
piss and cum from her face.



   After very little success she realized she couldn't return to work with
her features not discernable, she got up and slipped out the door.  Luckily
none of the workers had come back from break and she slipped unnoticed into
the parking area and into her car.  Speeding from the parking lot she spied
Big Earl and Shorty engaged in animated conversation.  Big Earl suddenly
threw back his head and let out a big laugh and Rhonda imagined Shorty
relating how much fun he had blowing his load all over her face.



   "Very fucking funny.  Ha, ha.  I bet that was the best blow job he ever
got."



   She turned on the air conditioner in an attempt to dry the wet juice but
started freezing when the chilled air hit her soaking skin.  Turning it off
she sat in wet silence trying to put what had just happened into
perspective.  All she could rationalize was she was a stinking mess, had
taken a black cock down her throat, eaten a load of nigger cum and been
pissed upon but she was still horny as hell.



   "Now how do I handle this hot pussy I've got between my legs?" she
thought.



   "Maybe after I get home, clean up and get up my favorite toy I will be
happy."



   Her favorite toy was a black shiny metal dildo about twelve inches long
and about four inches thick that she could almost fit all the way into her
snatch.  She usually turned to this toy when her husband failed to satisfy
her, which was quite often lately, and had come to know every corner and
crevice of her tight snatch with the black weapon.



   Her clit was especially attuned to this humming monster and she had
enjoyed some serious cums from a half hour or more of direct clitoral
vibration.  She had been contemplating how this black beauty would fit in
her tightest hole but as of yet had not developed the courage to drive it
up her ass hole.



   As she approached her house she suddenly remembered her daughter, Alicia
was home sick.  She wondered how she would manage to get into the house
unseen by her daughter and get cleaned up.  She drove around to the back of
the house and emerged in the alley behind the house.  The family dog, Champ
who was mostly Boxer but part Doberman took one quick whiff of her semen
coated body and tried to mount her from behind, then began hunching his
brown ass off on her leg.



   "Get down you horny son-of-a-bitch," she screamed trying desperately to
draw away from his clasping claws.  The dog had managed to eject a good
nine inches of slimy red-dog cock from his furry sheath and this slimy
prong now added drippings to her legs and thighs.



   She had used the services of Champ on many occasions after the right
Reverend Hank had introduced her to animal sex at the age of seventeen on a
church camp-out in the woods.  Cornering Rhonda in a remote clearing with
just him and his big Collie dog named Lad; the Reverend treated her
thoroughly trained sexual body to another page in depravity by having Lad
sodomize her while she blew the Reverend's big cock.  Then he had them
switch places so she could lick the shit covered dog dick clean and take a
heavy load of dog cum in her mouth.  She had developed an amazing appetite
for the strongly flavored and stringy dog brew that she still relished
today in her frequent bouts with Champ.



   Yes, she had used Champ on many a lonely night when Reverend Hank was at
the church, or at least, supposed to be at the church.  More than likely
his lame excuse of being up in the organ loft where there was no phone when
she called probably meant he was screwing some church secretary or, more
likely, some horny teenybopper choirgirl in the basement or in his office.
Occasionally he fucked them in his car when he took them home, especially
if they were still hot-to-trot.



   She was well aware of his collection of 8 mm home movies showing her and
the dog along with some of the choice members of the female choir going
back over twenty years engaging in all forms of sex.  He loved to get some
unsuspecting teenager drunk on sacramental wine, take her to the basement,
throw a switch that started the projection going and flash on a big screen
large cocks penetrating pussies and anuses at will.



   While this porno scene was being seared into the innocent girls numbed
and bewildered brain Reverend Hank would launch an all out attack that was
nothing short of pure rape.  His tactics usually ended with the young
teenage cunt hot and begging for his cock or a completely terrified girl
giving in to his lust when threatened with ex-communication and disgrace if
she dared to try and tell anyone he had even touched her.



   Hank would come home with his shriveled cock reeking of teen poon and
often virgin teen ass.  He would flop on the bed and begin a deep heavy
snoring induced by heavy wine, boozing and fucking.  Often his entire lower
belly was bathed in blood from some young virgin where he had taken her
front or rear cherry, not being too particular as long as it was unused,
young and tight.



   After several weeks, when he had become bored with his teen plaything
after many repeated fuck sessions, he would bring his dog Champ down to
strut his stuff.  Champ could get his eight inches of solid bone up a tight
ass in a few seconds once the Reverend had her bent over his special
ass-fucking bench.  It was the perfect machine, a short legged saw horse
padded with a quilt and low enough for the dog to have access to the
upturned ass while the helpless person being ass fucked was shackled to
each leg of the horse.  In addition, her body was draped over to allow Hank
to sit on the back on a bar stool and get head.



   The poor girl with the big dog cock up her ass was further humiliated by
having to bob up and down on a huge cock that would eventually blast a hot
load of juice into her strangling mouth about the same time bowzer spritzed
her asshole.  Then Hank would trade places with the canine to sodomize his
victim a second time.  He very seldom needed a rest to regain a second
raging hard on after witnessing Champ's hot performance.



   Champ knew exactly which hole to go for when he saw the kneeling girl.
Hank never allowed him into any pussy in the old-fashioned belief
bestiality was all right as long as the beastly pecker was lodged up the
Hershey highway.  Poor old Champ had mistakenly slipped his eight incher
into a slightly less tight hole on a couple of occasions as Hank had rolled
his head back when about to blow a load into a teen mouth but after Hank
yelled at him he would withdraw from the tender pussy and quickly readjust
for the tighter asshole.



   After Champ had fucked the girl's ass, Hank would put him on a short
chain so he could not lick himself.  Champ was usually good for two big
loads in succession and when Hank took him away from the tight ass he had
enjoyed, Champ was chomping at the bit for a second chance.  Once Hank blew
his second load up the girl's now thoroughly loosened asshole, he would
force her head down on Champ's still hard dick which often had a nice
coating of heavy chocolate ass fudge on it which the girl was forced to
lick clean.  She would suck until the dog loosed a scummy yellow load of
thick jism into her mouth.



   This additional degradation supplied Hank with enough video footage to
coerce any naïve schoolgirl to return time and again as his sex slave. 
Threats of turning the films over to parents and worst of all to the school
principal and classmates caused even the most reluctant girl to find energy
and willingness to become Hank's sex slave.



   Quite often by the time the girl was forced to blow the shit covered dog
dick, they were drunk on sex and a willing participant.  The film showed
the young girl with her mouth sucking fiercely on the brown tinged red root
of the big dog drawing the shit fluids into her mouth until her entire
mouth and chin were shit stained.  Thoughts of her best friends viewing her
in this stage of degradation scared the girl into thinking nothing Hank did
could make it get any worse.  To their horror the true degradation was only
beginning.



   Hank had the girls piss into a bowl of lemon Jell-O powder, mix it with
their tongues and then make the Jell-O in the refrigerator.  When it had
congealed he delighted in making them eat and smear the Jell-O all over
their face and body.  This "mellow Jell-O" was pushed into every body
cavity and often when he had two sex slaves active at the same time, he
would make them eat their desserts from the other's Jell-O filled holes.



   Pissing became a manner of sport that Hank thoroughly enjoyed and
inducting the young girls into golden shower parties in the church basement
was a real treat and pleasure.  After setting up his trusted camcorder, he
would hogtie the girls tightly with clothesline on their sides, spread a
plastic tarp on the concrete floor and then stand over the girl and begin
by pissing on their tits and pussy.  After their screams and attempts to
avoid the hot stream proved futile in their bound position and they
realized they were going to have to accept this humiliation, they would
soften their attitudes.



   Finally, after three or four piss sessions in one afternoon, they would
become acclimated to the warm yellow flow on their bodies and not struggle.
At this point he would aim his piss stream up to their faces with the warm
flow.  Finally, he would direct a strong batch of hot piss directly into
the opened mouth of the young girl as a promise to untie her and stop the
procedure.  Even if she was not a willing piss partner especially with the
facial pissing, three or four sessions with the threat of additional
footage of the young girl being pissed on brought them back for more.



   He also delighted in becoming the human potty for girls piss into his
face and mouth.  He would allow a girl to run his mouth full of piss and
then stand up and swap the hot brew into the mouth of the girl pisser.  He
very seldom ventured beyond the realm of urination into the land of
excrement.  That was a subject he was not into except for the occasional
fudge stained dick he would force into the mouth of his sex slave.  Of
course, what else is a sex slave's mouth good for except to suck shit off a
master's cock?



   Now Rhonda focused on the events unfolding in front of her.  Pushing
Champ away she went to the back door and, to her surprise, found it open
and not locked.



   Son-of-a-bitch, she thought Alicia is home with the house wide open. 
She hurried to the stairwell going to the second floor and started up the
staircase.



   As she approached the second landing she could see down the hall to the
master bedroom to her left and Karen and Alicia's room to her right.  Just
as she reached the top and started to walk right towards Alicia's room she
heard a loud moaning sound to her left.



   Turning left she tiptoed towards the master bedroom with the dog
sniffing at her heels.  His nose kept nudging her piss stained buttocks and
he licked some of the cum juice that was drying on her legs.



   She reached the doorway and peered around the corner to the large bed
some five feet away.  The person making the moaning sounds was sitting
astride the lower half of a man with a pair of very hairy legs.  Her back
was towards the door but Rhonda had no trouble making out Alicia's slim
frame.  She gasped audibly when she saw the huge tree trunk of a cock
squishing loudly but methodically in and out of her daughter's snug pussy.
Neither person on the bed was in any condition to hear her since Alicia's
loud moans of pleasure were loud enough to drown out a buffalo stampede.



   She couldn't make out the face on the man being serviced by her daughter
but she thought fleetingly he had some familiar qualities.  Suddenly the
man stopped hunching his frame up to meet the ass of the slim girl as she
bounced up and down and rolled her off of him.  Picking her up by the hips
he pulled her to a kneeling position with his back to the doorway.



   Swooping a mess of the slimy substance from his crotch area he applied a
liberal dosage to her buttocks cleft completely saturating her pussy and
bung.  Taking his stiff dick in hand he introduced the big dick head to the
girl's tight anal pucker.



   "Ohhh, no not that," Alicia squealed as she felt the first strain in her
asshole, "don't fuck me in the ass!"



   Rhonda flew into a terrible rage over her horror and her revulsion of
seeing the act this hated person was engaged in with her young daughter. 
Besides she was still frustrated and extremely horny besides being in such
a pitiful physical condition.



   "What the fuck do you think you're doing to my daughter," she screamed.



   Steve's spine stiffened as he sat bolt upright at the screaming voice
and he stopped his anal assault.  Alicia's head spun around until she faced
the doorway and she screamed one word in a terrified voice.



   "Mom!"



   For a few seconds that hung like hours in the electrified air of the sex
filled bedroom no one moved or spoke and then simultaneously Mother and
daughter blurted out.



   "What are you doing home from work?"



   "What in the hell do you think you're doing young lady?"



   Again there was silence as Alicia tried to speak but she suddenly
realized, as Steve slowly turned to confront the enraged mother, Rhonda's
face was turning gray and her mouth was sagging open.



   "Steve!" she gasped, "you're with my daughter."



   Steve smirked and then said in a low voice "No, Rhonda, our daughter. 
How easy it is for you to forget who Alicia's true father is."



   "You bastard," Rhonda shrieked hurling her body across the narrow space
between herself and her daughter's father and now, lover.



   Steve took the brunt of her attack while lying on his back in bed by
simply grabbing Rhonda's arms and, by taking advantage of her forward
motion, throwing her on across the bed onto the floor.  She sat there for a
second shaking her head as pain radiated from her bruised butt that had
just struck the carpet with a solid thwack.



   "Why did you do this Steve?" she mumbled weeping lowly into her hands.



   "Because of the shitty way your fucking father treated me after you and
I had our little fling."



   "Why do this Steve just because I married Hank?  Wasn't I good enough
for you?  But no, you let me marry that son-of-a-bitch I'm stuck with now
when it was you I really loved.  Goddamn it all.  Why did you have to do
something so perverted and sick as this?"



   Steve shouted back, "And why didn't you tell me Alicia was mine.  Didn't
you think I could tell by the date you had her and by how much she looked
like me rather than that stupid looking Hank?"



   "Oh, Steve it's all mixed up...I can't explain it.  It just happened."



   "Yeah, well me fucking Alicia just happened too!" Steve yelled.  "I was
going to get back at you through Karen but when she let it slip that Alicia
was really a bastard but she didn't know who the father was, I put two and
two together.  I decided it didn't make much of a shit what I did with
Karen but Alicia was a different story."



   Rhonda raised her tear stained face and yelled back, "Hell yes it's a
different story, she's your daughter!"



   "You think I give a rat's ass about that?  What's a little incest to me?
I hope she's knocked up.  It would serve you both right."



   "You cock sucking bastard," Alicia screamed suddenly attacking her
pervert of a father.



   She rushed the now sitting Steve and dove on top of him trying to pin
him to the bed.  Rhonda, ignoring her grief for a moment, seized the moment
and piled onto the object of their hate with Alicia.



   Steve tried to fight off both women but only managed to cold cock Alicia
with a short right hook that laid her out on the bed.



   Rhonda immediately stopped fighting and leaned over her daughter's
prostrate body.



   "You've killed her," she screamed.



   "Nah just knocked her out.  This is a good time for me to get acquainted
again with that hot pants girl I fucked on that piano bench in the church
basement.  Do you remember what I did to you?"



   "Yes, you fucked me in the ass, you bastard and it hurt like hell.  That
was right after you got me pregnant with Alicia and then dumped me"



   "You didn't complain much while I was doing it did you?  What did you
expect I would do, marry a slut like you?  Come here baby.  You smell like
a shithouse but that stinking piss and cum odor is turning me on."



   He grabbed her ankles and drew her lengthwise across the big bed while
shoving Alicia's limp body to the foot of the bed.  Grabbing her piss and
cum saturated blouse in both his hands he tried to rip the garment from her
shoulders.  The expensive silk stretched but held fast as she was flung
back and forth then it parted suddenly with a loud ripping sound down the
back.



   In a daze she allowed him to strip her off her skirt and bra.  Her
panties had been lost when Shorty stole them in the restroom and he now had
full view of those luscious creamy thighs and that soaking beaver nestled
in her thick pubic bush.



   Dropping his head to her crotch he buried his face in her cunt carpet
much as he had done to his daughter Alicia a short time ago.  Rhonda
immediately began to thrust her pelvis upward driving his face deep into
her cuntal mound.  With all the teen poon her husband was getting into it
had been a blue moon since Rhonda had been eaten at all and almost never
like this.



   "Ohhh yea, suck that pussy, you perverted bastard," she moaned grabbing
his ears and drawing his face deeper into her wet pussy.



   Steve made various snorting sounds as he lashed the walls of her pussy
with his tongue while his nose was jammed tight against her swollen clit.
He used his nose to stimulate her clitoris as he raised and lowered his
licking of her cunt.



   At this moment Alicia raised her throbbing head and saw the scene of her
mother and true father engaged in hot and heavy sex.  Even with the
headache she was really turned on by what was happening.  Getting to her
knees she crept to where Steve was on his hands and knees eating her mom.
Getting into position behind Steve she reached forward and parted his hairy
ass cheeks.



   Steve darted a quick look to make sure Alicia's advances were now
peaceful and then went back to munching carpet.  Alicia shoved her face
forward until she was flush with the parted butt crack and her tongue was
making contact with Steve's balls and asshole.  She slobbered all over the
dark recesses of his ass.



   "Suck my ass you little bitch," Steve demanded reaching back with one
hand to draw Alicia's face deep into his ass crevice.



   She pushed her pointed tongue deep into the recesses of his anal canal
for the second time this morning but without any of the revulsion she had
felt earlier.  Now she just wanted to please this man that was her father
and lover.



   Steve pulled Rhonda up and flipped her over until she was kneeling. 
Reaching down he drew a large gob of cuntal fluid from her dripping maw and
smeared the large head of his cock with the slimy juice.  Pulling Rhonda's
ass cheeks apart he introduced the head to her anal pucker and begin to
drive it into the snug fit.



   "Oh, shit nooooo, not there," Rhonda screamed realizing her burning
pussy was going to be left unsatisfied by this anal assault.



   Ignoring her plea Steve launched about four of his eleven inches into
her tight shitter and began sawing in and out rapidly.



   Rhonda was grunting loudly as the painful intrusion of the giant cock
stretched her sphincter muscle to the breaking point.  This was the largest
cock she had ever taken anally and she still marveled that she could fit
that much meat up her tight ass.  Groaning loudly she allowed her head to
fall forward onto her arms on the bed as she left her ass fucked butt high
in the air.



   "Oh yeah, ass fuck me hard, you cock sucker.  Really drive that cock
into my tight shitter."



   Steve was pummeling her ass guts with about eight of his full inches but
was afraid to drive anymore up her butt for fear of splitting her colon. 
Meanwhile, Alicia was reaming his ass royally with her tongue from her
kneeling position behind Steve.  Suddenly she felt a cold nose press into
her ass crack and a long and pointed tongue began to bath her cunt and ass.



   "Ohhh, Champ," she moaned, "what are you doing to me back there."



   Rhonda raised her head and glancing around saw the big dog attentively
licking into her daughter's rear passages.



   "Let him eat your ass out, Alicia" she suggested, "he is a champ, pardon
the pun, at eating pussy and ass.  But I have to warn you, he will want his
reward for all that hard work."



   "What's his reward, Mom?" Alicia asked drawing her face from Steve's
crack.



   "You'll soon find out," Rhonda snickered knowing Champ's affinity for
young asshole after he finished his eating.  She went back to relishing her
ass fuck pushing her plump behind back and forth on the stout rod reaming
her anal passage.  Cock juice, ass juice and shit were squishing out the
edges of her ass and coating Steve's cock and balls.



   As the juice ran down Steve's balls Alicia would pull her tongue from
Steve's asshole and lick up the combined fluids.  Her face and mouth was
smeared with an assortment of juices from creamy cum to shitty brown.



   Just as Alicia thought she couldn't stand another second of the pointed
tongue reaming her butthole raw, Champ withdrew his stabber and quickly
mounted the kneeling girl.  Snarling, he forced her to arch her back until
her butt crack was lowered to Champ's fucking level.



   Without any more preliminaries Champ launched into his assault pushing
his eight inch pointed red piston deep into Alicia's brownie before she
could flinch.  Trying to scoot forward away from Champ, she drove another
inch and a half of her tongue up Steve's butt causing a low moan of thanks
from him.  He was unaware she was just trying to avoid the dog's anal
assault.



   "Help me," she cried, "he's fucking me in my ass."



   She tried to squirm away but to no avail.  Even with her face out of
Steve's butt crack she still was captured by the powerful dog's paws until
she could not move.  She grunted deeply almost in the same rhythm as her
mother's grunts in tune to the ass fuck Steve was giving her.



   "How's it feel, Alicia?" her Mother questioned with some worry in her
voice about her daughter's well being but still carried away in her own
sexual pleasure.



   "It hurts bad Mom," Alicia whined in her best Val gal voice.  "He
fucking me really hard, like, for shur...  up my ass.  Like reeally, Mom."



   The two went back to their own concentration of what was going on until
Steve suddenly stopped and pulled from Rhonda's ass.



   Spinning around he introduced his shitty cock to Alicia's shit covered
mouth.



   "Clean me, bitch," he demanded.  Alicia did as he asked, sucking the big
tool until it was shiny white with her spit.  Steve didn't stop but kept
driving his huge cock again and again into the teen's throat.  Rhonda was
amazed at how deep Alicia could suck.  She had about nine inches of Steve's
cock down her throat and her nose was brushing his pubic hairs.  Even
Rhonda's experienced cock sucking talents couldn't match this teen slut of
a daughter.  Rhonda knew Alicia was doomed to follow in her and her
stepsister Karen's footsteps into slut hood.



   Champ continued driving his sturdy cock deeper and deeper into the tight
asshole slowly opening to him.  The tip of his fiery red rod engaged the
soft bowel residue of the young girl and became deeply embedded in the teen
shit.



   Rhonda got off all fours and moved to where her daughter was being
sodomized.  Remembering the times her and Karen had spent engaged in
spirited lesbian lovemaking she felt it was time she introduced her middle
daughter to the rites of Lesbos.



   Crawling under her kneeling daughters rear end she gazed upward to where
the furry dog sheath was driving the brown tinged red root deep into her
daughter's tight ass.  She could still hear the painful grunts emitting
from Alicia's mouth involuntarily each time the large dog drove his cock
home.  Hoping to ease her anal burden Rhonda raised her face until her
mouth was plastered to the soggy mess of her daughter's crotch.



   "Ohhh Mom, suck my pussy, pleeeze," the young girl moaned.  "It feels so
good why Champ has his prick up my ass."



   She began to rock backwards driving the dog dick deep into her butt
while sucking deeply on Steve's huge cock.  She was receiving three-way
attention like she had never felt before.  Knowing it was her father's fat
cock she was drawing deep into her throat only made her juicy pussy gush
more feminine joy juice into her mother's sucking mouth.



   Wet smacking sounds came from her cunt area while squishing sounds of a
tight ass fuck and a juicy suck off came from each end.  Suddenly Champ
stiffened and blasted a heavy salvo of doggy cum deep into her ass.  Some
came gushing back out around the edges of the shit-tinged hole to roll
through the brown residue and trickle into Rhonda's sucking mouth.



   Rhonda never missed a suck of the shit tainted ass juice but swallowed
all her mouth and tongue could muster.  Steve meanwhile began to near his
completion in the hot teen throat.



   "Shit, I'm about to cum little baby, " he warned Alicia.



   Pulling his cock out of her mouth with a slight popping sound, he
blasted seven or eight heavy volleys of cum into Alicia's mouth and face,
thoroughly saturating the pretty features.  She continued to try and get
his spurting cock head back into the confines of her mouth to drink it all
but was not displeased to take the load on her face.



   "Wow, that's a lotta cum, Daddy," the little girl exclaimed as the heavy
white glue trails ran down both sides of her face and across the bridge of
her freckled nose.



   "It's all because of you Alicia.  Knowing it was my own baby girl I was
fucking and who had my cock in her mouth really caused me to fire such a
big blast."



   Rhonda rose up from her prone position and kissed Alicia deeply
transferring a large amount of daughter girl goo into the mouth while
licking as she could the Daddy clam sauce from the fevered and flushed
young skin.  Alicia's breath came in short gasping breaths she was so
turned and she kept giving out small little whimpers as her super heated
pussy came and came.



   "Oh Mom, I'm still so hot.  Can you and Daddy do something for me?"



   "We'll see," said Rhonda glancing down at Steve's now thoroughly wilted
dick staff.  Leaning over Rhonda pulled Champ around on the bed until he
was laying on his back close to Alicia's head with his shit covered dick
still sticking out of it's furry sheath.



   "You soiled him, you clean him and maybe he will fuck your pussy,"
Rhonda suggested.



   "Meanwhile, I'll suck you some more."



   Alicia went to work on the soiled dog dick cleaning it the same way she
had Steve's shitty cock a few minutes ago.  Gee, she thought, in one
morning I been fucked in my pussy and my ass by a man who turned out to be
my father, had my pussy eaten by my Mom and my ass fucked by a dog.  And to
top it off I ate both the dog and my father's shit covered cocks.  I don't
think I could go any lower she thought.  Little did she know?



   Chapter 5

   Alicia's Sweet Fifteen Party





   Her father, Reverend Hank found out Alicia was a slut on the evening of
her fifteenth birthday.  There she was in the den squirming on the couch
with those two Black guys jamming her cunt and ass with long hard cock
while stuffing her face into another screaming girl's cunt who was being
fucked in the mouth with a long hard cock.



   The tall, Black kid with his cock in Alicia's ass had both hands under
her loose wool sweater and by the dim light of the fireplace he could see
she was highly excited sexually.  Sweat shone off her face and legs and her
dress was pushed up and bunched around her slightly swollen belly showing
her full ass being solidly pounded by twin cocks.  This was the first
instance Hank had become aware his daughter was pregnant.



   He could swear he heard a soft moaning sound from her lips but it could
have been the moan of the winter wind outside.  The other girl was too busy
trying to stuff all of the long cock into her frantically gobbling mouth
and throat in rhythm to the thrusting tongue jabbing into her tight pussy
from behind.



   Two hours earlier Alicia and the young girl being face fucked had
arrived in the basement den with a dozen or so other kids she had invited
to her "Sweet Fifteen, Never Been Kissed" birthday party.  The theme had
been suggested with a lot of giggles by some of Alicia's girlfriends.  Her
father thought it seemed funny at age fifteen in this day and age she had
never been kissed, but had put it off as a teenage joke.



   The party in the basement den of the Reverend's house was attended by
the typical teen bunch with the lights turned down low and Alicia securing
a "No Parents" pledge from her parents for the entire party.  Her mother,
Rhonda, had ventured down the steps into the basement den with a load of
cookies and cokes but she had preceded her entrance with a "ready or not
here I come."



   She had been thoroughly pissed when met on the stairs by the birthday
girl with the admonition, "I'll take that Mom, you don't want to spoil
anybody's fun."



   Rhonda had felt totally embarrassed by not being allowed down into a
part of her own home and had vocally informed Alicia's father of her
present state of mind.  Her father had barely kept Rhonda from bursting in
and checking out what was going on at the party.  He had convinced her it
would be best to let him sneak down and listen on the stairs to see what
mischief they were getting into.



   He had crept halfway down the un-lit stairs without turning on a light
or making a sound and paused to listen.



   He knew there was a large love seat against the back wall of the den
near the stairs going down and he had guessed correctly that some form of
teenage make out action would be going on back there hidden in the dim
light.  After several minutes of listening, he knew the type of party his
daughter was having.



   "Oh yeah, drive those fingers into my cunt just like that, it feels so
good." a muffled teen voice gasped.



   The voice sounded like the town banker's daughter Janice, a pert little
fourteen year old sexpot just into wearing a bra.  He couldn't believe
Janice would be fooling around sexually with a boy especially allowing him
to put his fingers in her panties and young cunt.  He had always thought of
her a s a real "goodie two-shoes" type.



   Suddenly all doubts were erased when with her next gasp he heard,
"Janice, my cocks so hard I think it's going to explode.  Pleeze, just jerk
it a few more times."



   He could hear her juice slick fingers squishing on the slick cock and
imagined how it would feel to have her hand flying up and down his hard
cock meat while he drove his big fingers in and out of her almost hairless
pussy.



   Her little gasps of breath signaled both excitement from the plunging
fingers in her teeny bopper snatch and the strained effort to jerk on the
hard piston in her hands.



   He wondered whose efforts would pay off first and was quickly rewarded
with the answer as he heard the boy gasp, "Oh shit, here I cum!"



   Down in the basement Janice squealed with delight as a geyser of boy
cream spurted from the glistening cock head.  A loud round of cheers came
from the other corner of the room and Hank quickly realized he was not
listening to a private affair but a spectator sport of the most lewdest
kind.



   As his growing hard-on tented the material of his pants to an obscene
bulge, he could only imagine what the other spectators were also engaged
in. He got a partial answer as several voices shouted, "Come on Janice, you
get fucked by Billy since George came first."



   Apparently each participating couple of this cum orgy was engaged in a
hand job contest to see which girl could get the guy off the quickest. 
Whichever dude came first the other guy had to come over and fuck her
immediately.  That left the other girl frustrated but that was the price of
sloppy handwork.  In the unusual event both guys came at once, the two gals
swapped boys and attempted to get them hard with a blow job sucking each to
a climax.



   The other couple was probably right in front of the fireplace, he
thought, so those in the middle of the room got a view of double action. 
No more teenage games of closed closet fumbling for five minutes playing
stink finger.  These sex starved bimbo's were ready and raring to go.



   These little bitches got right to the meat of things, he chuckled to
himself thinking of his funny pun.  What they really need is a real man's
cock he groaned to himself, reaching into his pants and pushing on his man
meat in its full massiveness in an attempt to ease the strain.



   Already wet circles of pre-cum were staining the front of his trousers.
His cock had taken a stance that threatened every seam in front of his
pants.  His powerful ramrod of thick cock had strained getting into any
mature pussy he had ever invaded but he still couldn't help but lust after
young, tight, teen snatch.



   His cock was leaking a steady stream of pre cum as his imagination
soared with possibilities of what might happen below.  He felt like he
could cum without even touching his rock hard cock at any moment and he
knew he was taking a big chance being there.  But, the thought of seeing
some of this hot action would be a thousand times better than voices in the
dark.



   He decided to take an even bigger chance to get into position to view
the action.  A dark and devious plan began to develop in his lust warped
mind.  Creeping back up the stairs and keeping his back to his wife, he
told her they were only playing some innocent petting and kissing games but
nothing serious.



   He advised her not to go back down there since she may really embarrass
their daughter in front of friends.  He said he was going out for some more
smokes even though he had over half a pack in his shirt pocket.



   Hank went upstairs to get his wallet and quickly grabbed his new
camcorder with the ultra low light sensitivity and image stabilization
features that had cost him an extra three hundred bucks.  Going back
downstairs unnoticed, he quickly stepped out the back door and snuck around
the side of the house to the basement window.



   A dark curtain was drawn across the basement window but he remembered
the curtain did not fit all the way across.  Sure enough, a beam of yellow
light filtered though a six inch crack in the curtain and, in addition, the
window itself was cracked open about thee inches.



   Laying prone on the ground he peered through the low window into the
dimly lit basement.  His viewpoint was to the side of both the couples in
front of the fireplace and on the loveseat.  He quickly saw it had not
taken long for the action to heat up again below.



   Taking his camcorder, he turned it on and aimed into the brightest space
in the room and began filming the hot action below.  As he focused on the
action, young Janice was being entertained by Billy, a fat kid in the tenth
grade that specialized in pussy licking.  His short, stubby cock looked
more like a beer can but he had a tongue that could lick the paint off a
car bumper.



   Billy was between Janice's skinny legs with his face buried in her
snatch.  Her hands were tightly grasped behind each knee keeping them high
in the air and close to each side of her head as she tried to raise her wet
pussy deeper into his sucking mouth.



   Hank dropped the supersensitive electronic microphone he had attached to
his spy outfit into the crack in the window and began to pick up low moans
and gasps.  Janice's wide opened mouth emitted very loud moans, along with
certain deep slurps from Billy, and then a gasp of air shortened breath
signaled special thrills for Janice's young body.



   "Ohhh, suck it gooood Billy," she moaned loudly.



   They were in front of the fireplace and to his left so he could see
Janice's small, petite body jerking and swaying to the sexual rhythms. 
Billy suddenly ceased his sucking and raised his wet face from her sopping
wet groin.  His face was shining with pussy juice and saliva and her almost
hairless pussy looked like a piece of raw liver that had been drenched in
olive oil.  The mingled juices of saliva and cunt fluid on her almost bald
mound made her seem much younger and closer to an eleven year old than a
fourteen year old teenager.



   Billy's slobbering mouth now attached itself to a small tit that looked
like a bump with a large eraser at each tip.  Billy's wet saliva glistened
all over Janice's thin rib cage from his mouthing of her nubs and upper
chest.



   His teeth nipped at the eraser points until Janice screamed in pain and
passion.  The young girl was in complete sexual frenzy with her heels dug
deep into the white bear skin pile and her skinny ass bouncing up and down
off the fur covered floor.  A small patch of fur pile directly under her
snatch was now matted into a sticky, slimy mess where juice had sprung and
leaked from her aroused sexual state.



   "Oh Billy, fuck me now," she moaned loudly, tenderly pulling his sucking
lips from her tits.



   Immediately a loud chorus of voices urged the lewd couple on.  "Yea
Billy, jam that pile driver up her snatch!" a pimply faced kid croaked.



   "Fuck that little cunt's ass off," another urged.



   "Get some tight snatch, dude." a voice said.



   Billy slowly moved his fat bulk up and over Janice's short four foot
frame.  His big belly was a definite problem but two guys quickly saved the
situation.  Pushing Billy aside, they took Janice's frail body and picked
her up carrying her to the now vacant love seat.  They draped her small
frame over the back of the seat with her head hanging down over the seat
cushions in front and her baby fat ass stuck straight up in the air.



   The fat kid walked up behind the moaning girl and took his rock hard
cigar shaped torpedo in his fist, inserting it slowly into the almost
hairless folds of the young teen slot.



   "Ohh my Godddd, it's too big!", Janice's Val Gal voice squealed as the
full length began to slide into her well greased vagina.  Already, a
combination of saliva and twat juice was backing out of the jammed full
cunt and running down Janice's slim legs in slimy streams.



   Billy humped a dozen times and then, without a sound, stiffened, jerked
three times and fell back on his ass with a thud.  His rapidly shrinking
cock was drooling a long stream of cum as was the freshly fucked box of the
young girl.



   "Somebody else, quick, fuck me!" Janice screamed in a sexually
frustrated voice.



   A tall, Black kid Hank did not recognize stepped from the back of the
crowd.  In his hands was nine inches of thin black cobra with the head
glistening wet with pre-cum.  He quickly stepped behind Janice and before
anyone could protest, sank seven of his nine inches into her tight cunt.



   "Hey man, it wasn't your turn," a whining teen voice cried.



   "Fuck it Bro, ask the bitch, what it is she wants, man.  This cunt's too
hot to wait and I'se got just what she needs.  Don't wurry yer leetle self,
huney, cuz I'se got plenty left for some other ho after I fill up yor white
pussy with my joy juice," the tall Black kid said.



   The Black youth fucked in short, punching stabs that drove over two
thirds of his nine inches deeply into the juicing love slot.



   Janice emitted guttural sounds that could have been pain or pleasure.



   She tried to squirm away but the way she was draped over the couch
prevented her escape from the black Johnson driving into her and, besides,
she was not sure she wanted to escape.



   Finally after about three minutes of hard fucking Janice panted loudly,
"I'm cumming you nigger bastard," and began a long and low wail that echoed
through every corner of the basement.



   Harry responded by driving his shiny sweating black ass into her at
least a dozen hard pile driving jabs before jerking his slimy cock from her
steaming maw.  He slowly walked around to the front of the couch with his
drooping nine incher dripping cum and pussy juice until he was directly in
front of Janice's climax distorted features.



   Grabbing Janice by her long mane of hair, he lifting her face up until
it was directly in front of his jutting hard-on.  Jacking the hooded head
of his uncircumcised cock for a good dozen strokes, he suddenly fired
blasts of hot and very thick cum juice onto her face in several slimy
streams covering most of her face.



   "Hey honkey bitch, suck this nigger's cum down ya white ho's throat or
I'll pull yur hair outta ya honkey haid." he moaned emptying his final
blasts into her painfully opened mouth as he twisted her hair.



   Although enough shot into her gasping mouth to send her into a fit of
strangling coughs, streamers of glue like cum trails lay across her cheeks,
nose and lips.  A large deposit that had landed on her hairline was slowly
trickling down the left side of her face.



   Janice was so happy to clear her tortured throat and nasal passages from
the long streamers of cum juice and allow her breathing to return she was
barely aware of her saturated features.  As her breathing returned to
normal she brought one trembling hand to her face and wiped enough of the
rapidly congealing cum off her eyes to see.



   "God, I'm sure hope this cum comes out of my dress," she moaned seeing
the long ropey strands falling onto her new cotton party dress that they
had laid on the couch beneath their fucking.  The slimy strands were
becoming more and more matted as the cum dried.



   "Don't worry," a voice called out, "just go home naked as you are and
your horny father will probably rape you when he sees all that cum."



   Janet listened to the loud laughs but shuddered inside while thinking
about what her bank president father would do if he did find out.  In
actuality, she wondered what most of her friends would think if they knew
of the many nights she had spent with her fathers throbbing six inches
buried in her throat or ass.  He had kept her virginity intact for years to
initiate her into his Fathers Club that met once a year for some of the
biggest orgies of Glendale's small town history.



   The group took only virgins into their folds and entrance was gained by
annually submitting a virgin daughter to the group.  Each year a new crop
was initiated with the present membership kept at ten horny old goats.  As
a new man brought his fresh meat youngster in for plucking, he was allowed
to partake of any hole he chose on his daughter while two others chosen by
lot took the other two holes.



   The prior years candidates were now fuck wizened nymphets and required
to be on hand to assist in getting the newest victims ready and supplying
fluff duty to wilting hardons.  They also fucked anyone who had not been
lucky enough to draw a winning lot on a virgin.  Normally three new virgins
were initiated each year occupying six members plus the president and the
other three took on the prior years meat.



   The president was elected automatically each year by being able to cum
more than any other.  His privilege was to fuck any or all of the three
girls in any hole he chose either after the father or, at some perverted
times, at the same time as the father.  More than one young virgin had been
initialized into sex with a cock in her virgin pussy and ass at the same
time to their painful surprise.



   In addition, the new father was guaranteed access to both financial and
social awards in the next year but no automatic returning invitation
privileges unless he had another virgin daughter to contribute.  The ten of
the towns finest and oldest families were the only permanent members of
this orgy bunch.  New membership was based on hereditary requirements when
either one of the old farts couldn't get it up or passed on.



   So far, all ten family dynasties had been able to sire a male offspring
to some day step into his father's pussy, so to speak.  Although Mr. 
Stanley, the undertaker, was seventy, he had always managed to get off at
least three shots on their special night.



   At least thirty young virgins had lost their cherries to these horn dogs
in the last ten years by being coerced by their fathers to reap the
rewards. Cars, trips to Europe and entrance to prestigious universities had
been rewarded for their withheld virginity.  But with today's young crop of
horny teenagers, fathers had a harder time making sure Doc Smith could
verify their virginity.



   Hank suddenly realized this opportunity with his camcorder gave him a
possible "back door" entrance to the club even if Alicia did not have her
virginity which he knew now she did not.



   With this film shown to Janice's banker father along with the threat of
exposure of the Father's Club in one of his hell and brimstone sermons and,
with the help of his youngest daughter Miffy, just turned thirteen, he may
make it big in this town yet.  Suddenly his daydreams were brought back to
reality.



   "Who's left to be fucked?" Billy asked.



   He glanced around at the group of freshly fucked bodies and those still
waiting their turn and spied Harry's older brother, Big Larry.  He was a
big football stud and stood six foot two with an enormous 11 inch cock.  He
was known to be real mean with his women.



   Besides Larry, others still not fucked included Willy, a Chicano high
school dropout at age nineteen, with a reputation as a real hood with a
big, thick cock and a tough attitude to go with it; Mary a well known teen
slut, fifteen and sexually active since 12; Kathy, seventeen years old and
the only virgin girl at the party.  Finally there was Joey, also a virgin,
fifteen with the biggest cock of the group at a thick twelve inches.



   "Let's get a real orgy going to finish this off," George suggested
knowing he couldn't get it up again and wanting some voyeuristic
excitement.



   "Let's all of them fuck at the same time?" someone suggested.



   Chapter 6

   Alicia's Sweet Fifteen Party





   "Let's all of them fuck at the same time?" someone suggested.



   There was a small murmur from the kids who had not yet entered the
fucking session since two of them were virgins and Larry and Willy were
drooling at the thoughts of getting into some virgin pussy.



   A chill seem to run down Kathy's young back as she visualized the
prospects of being deflowered by one of these two gangbangers.  She had
attended this party on a dare from her best friend Janice not fully
realizing Janice's willingness to put out in front of all her friends and
these hoodlums.



   Janice had told her she had not had sex with her ex-boyfriend and Kathy
assumed Janice had quit the affair in an attempt to save her virginity.



   The truth was, Janice was so horny her ex-boyfriend had become
frightened to the point of complete impotence when trying for a hard-on to
satisfy the panting nympho.  But Janice was not a cherry.  Her father, the
banker had brought her to his Father's Club at age thirteen and she had
been fucked several times in every hole she had.



   Kathy wanted to have sex but would have preferred it in private with a
boy she had feelings about.  At present, her only feelings towards Willy
and Big Larry were fear of what they would do to her.  When trying to
imagine what horrors either one of them would subject her to she felt like
running out of this place and never looking back.



   Larry unzipped his jeans and brought out a hardened ebony Johnson that
drooped in a lazy nine-inch arc from his groin.  He knew he could get
another two inches when it stiffened.  Looking at Kathy and her virginal
features he became fully aware of her pouting lips, blonde hair and kewpie
pie face and his cock lurched to its fullest erection.



   Glancing over at Willy, who sat on the couch massaging his hard on in
his pants, he said slowly, "Let's give this cunt a real lesson in love
making, bro."



   Larry had a deep low cultured voice not given to excitement while Willy
was very nervous and spoke with a fast squeaky voice.  His gang activity
had been interrupted with a brief tour of the boy's reformatory in the next
town and while there he had learned about sexual perversions his young mind
had never knew existed.



   "Yeah, lets get that young taco stuffed, bro," he said in his barrio
gang slang.  "My burrito wants some of that white girl poontang bad."



   For emphasis, he unzipped his pants and drew out a rock hard seven
inches of stout Chicano cock and began jacking it off roughly.



   Willy stood up and walked over to Kathy.  "Hey, Chichita, what do you
think of this boner, huh?"



   Involuntarily Kathy glanced quickly at the reddened head of the swarthy
prick and then looked up and away.



   Reaching out with his hand Willy grasped the fragile jaw of the
frightened girl and brought her face close to his.



   "Hey, Mama...you tink you too good for this Mexican's cock, huh??



   Kathy shuddered and said, "Nooo, I'm just afraid and don't know what to
do."



   Larry came over with his weapon still being massaged to massive hardness
by his hand.  He reached for Kathy's slim hand and placed it on his long
Johnson.



   "Don't worry, baby, we'll show you all the things to do and you won't
have to worry about figuring out anything, we'll do it all" he laughed
darkly.



   To add emphasis on his words Larry grabbed her fingers that had been
passively holding his cock and, tightening both his and her grip, began to
move her hand up and down.  Grunting loudly he began to squirm and rise up
on his toes as her delicate fingers massaged his hot meat.



   Large amounts of pre cum ran from the piss head, some dripping to the
floor while more was smeared along the black length of his wetly shining
cock.



   Not to be left out, Willy pushed the frightened girl until her knees hit
the couch seat and she plopped her ass down while still being forced to
masturbate the long black prick.  Stepping closer, Willy introduced the
head of his cock to her face, smearing his pre cum all over her facial
features.  He ran a slimy trail from the top of her face at the hairline,
down over the bridge of her nose narrowly missing her eye and down over her
full lips onto her chin.



   Steadying his prick he brought the stiffened joint to her mouth and
began to pry apart her trembling lips.



   "Open up, mama....  I've got a treat for you" he stammered squeakily
while jabbing the reddened head about five inches into her mouth.



   Kathy started to reach out with her free hand to push him away but Larry
was too quick for her.  Grabbing her hand, he quickly brought it behind her
back and up until she thought her arm would wrench off.



   "Oh stop, you're hurting me," she cried trying to turn her face away
from the prick hitting her lips.  As Larry twisted from the back Kathy was
forced forward until the cock directly in front of her lips slid into her
opened, crying mouth and down her slim throat.



   "Yea bitch, deep throat me like Linda Lovelace," Willy squealed jamming
his thick brown cock rapidly in and out of her throat.  Kathy tried to move
but couldn't and had to bear the brutal attack on her esophagus.



   Willy was getting very hot and so was Big Larry from the feel of Kathy's
reluctant fingers being moved involuntarily up and down his ebony weapon.
Kathy saw she could not escape these two and decided to accept whatever
treatment they were about to give as passively as she could.



   Pulling his cock from her hand, Larry took the nine inch steel bar and
pressed it into Kathy's face drooling his pre cum along with Willy's
previous deposits.  Reaching with his free hand, he unbuttoned the buttons
on her pretty white silk blouse to reveal the lace bra underneath.



   "Nice clothes, baby.  I bet your mama spends lots to keep your pretty
butt in good threads, huh?"



   Kathy responded, "I work hard for my clothes money I'll have you know."



   "Yea," Willy said, "working hard for your old man in his department
store bossing those Chicano shipping clerks around.  I heard how you sit on
your baby fat ass each Saturday and paint your nails and get paid fifty
bucks from your sugar daddy."



   She didn't respond because, deep down, she knew it was true.  Under the
guise of earning an allowance she would sit and drool over teen screen and
heavy metal magazines while the girls in shipping busted their hard working
asses.



   "I still do my share of work.  I type reports and answer the phone."



   "Yea," Larry said, "and I run General Motors on the weekend, bitch.  All
this bullshit isn't getting your honkey ass fucked now, is it?"



   No one wanted to piss off Big Larry or his brother, Harry so all efforts
were made in the high school crowd to keep him in a good humor.



   "Sure, Larry," Willy squeaked, "let's get some hot cock into this snotty
bitch and see what she has to say then."



   He pulled the silk blouse off her shoulders and looked at the bulging
melons hidden under her Victoria's Secrets lace half-cup bra.



   "Nice tits", Willy squealed as he saw the freckled mounds come into
view. She let him unhook the bra hook in back but grasped the lacy material
to her chest when the hooks came free.



   "What's matter, bitch...your tits too good for this niggah to look at?"
Larry asked menacingly, "I think I'll rip your fucking nipples off just for
fun."



   Kathy immediately lowered the lace bra to reveal a huge pair of very
white melons undarkened by any sunshine, A fresh splatter of freckles
dotted the upper slopes close to her neck, the only evidence of any
exposure to the sun.



   In fact, only a few people outside of her gym class and a few select
friends had ever laid eyes on her tits but she was always aware of the
stares and envious glances she got in a tight sweater or, on a few
occasions, in her daring bikini she had worn twice to the beach.  The first
time was without any real thought as to how her big tits would effect such
a reaction from the horn dogs at the beach and she had been ashamed and
embarrassed at some of the catcalls.



   "Hey, look at those bazooms on that puta" some spic yelled.



   "I knew those knockers were big, but I didn't know they were that big."



   "What I wouldn't give to stick my face in there and play telephone."



   She had endured about fifteen minutes of this kind of reaction before
running off in embarrassment while vowing never to wear this suit again.



   But she had worn it again, the occasion being when her best girl friends
older brother Tad, home from college, had decided to go to the beach with
them.



   Kathy had deliberately worn it and this time had welcomed all the
attention her tits got because Tad had seen her with new eyes.  Gone were
the thoughts of a bratty fifteen year old and now he saw the ripe tits of a
woman child ready for the plucking.



   That night at the local drive-inn passion pit, Kathy had allowed a boy
to undress her for the first time down to her panties and, with some urging
from Tad, had allowed him to suck her tits, eat her pussy and finally suck
his cock until he came in her mouth after an hour of fighting in the back
seat.



   The cumming took place after Tad had wrestled himself on top of her and
pushed his swollen nine incher between her big boobs.  After letting some
of his precum drool drop onto her chest and spitting twice into her
cleavage, he had massaged the pole repeatedly between her big tits while
keeping her wrists captured above her head in a grip of steel.



   As he sawed his giant salami between those boobs he had butted the giant
purple head repeatedly against her pursed and closed lips until huge
deposits of precum saturated her lips and chin.  Long drooling streamers
were attached to the bulging head and her shiny lips slowly stretching to
the breaking point and dropping in silver streams onto her freckled chest.



   Just at the moment he was working to climax with final heavy strokes
into her boobs, he had savagely twisted her slender wrists until she
thought the bones would break and, just as he had wanted, her mouth came
open in a long cry of pain.  Jamming over two thirds of his huge weapon
into her mouth and throat, in a few quick jabs he dumped most of an entire
load into her mouth before she broke free of his painful grasp and freed
her tortured throat of the cock only to receive the rest out onto her face
and boobs in six more long spouts of cum.



   This had occurred a year and a half ago and had pretty well soured her
on sex with boys.  It had awakened her sexual appetite, which she satisfied
with lesbian sex bouts with Janet who swung both ways.  The party was
considered to be her last fling at deciding where her true sexuality lay.



   Reaching down she skinned off the super tight spandex bicycle pants she
had worn to dance in and revealed a sparsely cut vee of blonde silk barely
covering the puffy mound between her legs.



   "Look at the cunt on this honkey, home" Larry gasped in amazement, "she
looks like it ain't never seen no cock before."



   "Yea man, look at those tight lips and bald beaver."



   She lay back on the couch and, for once, luxuriated in the horny stares
of her two admirers.  She spread her legs apart and reaching down with both
hands spread apart the lips of her cunt to reveal the glistening moisture
of her horny teenage pussy.



   "Come on boys, which one wants a taste?" she dared summoning all her
courage to tempt these two animals with her most tender body parts.  She
was so hot they could have cut her to shreds with knives as long as
something was satisfying her burning pussy at the same time.



   Jumping ahead of Big Larry, Willy dove between her legs and mashed his
lips into her maw causing her to arch her butt off the couch while grasping
Willy's hair in both hands.



   "Yeoww, bitch take it easy on the curls" Willy screamed as she tried to
drive his face deeper into her pussy.



   Larry meanwhile stripped off the rest of his clothes to reveal his six
foot two inch frame in all its muscular glory.  Working out with weights
had turned his pecs and shoulders into pillars of granite.  His slim waist
and muscular black ass were the perfect framing for his elephantine cock
that dangled between his legs.  Its eleven-inch length belayed the true
girth of this monstrosity.  It was huge, bigger than Kathy's forearm and
black as coal except for the drooling purple head at the tip looking like a
wet plum.



   She figured giving these two her pussy would give her the opportunity to
decide where she lay sexually.  She had not anticipated her fuckers to be a
Chicano and a Black, and as big in the cock department as Larry was.



   Her current reputation was an icy cold lezzie brat and with this persona
she had thwarted any sexual advances for a long period.  Now, with these
two about to partake of their sexual fill of her, she shuddered at what lay
ahead but decided to go ahead and show them what a real brat could do.



   From her prone position she reached up and grabbed Larry's eleven-inch
prick and pulled him over closer to her face.  Reaching her head up she
engulfed about four inches of the massive rod.  With an audible gag, she
crammed another two inches in before the sheer width and girth made it
impossible to get it into the small confines of her pretty mouth.  Her lips
were stretched so tight around the center of this big cock she thought her
lips were about to tear at the corners.



   Once she had the gigantic cock in her mouth she was stuck and could not
move backwards or forwards without ripping the skin off of his shiny black
cock.  Larry solved that problem by reaching out and grabbing both of
Kathy's ears in his hands and wrenching them violently.  As her stuffed
mouth expanded a quarter inch more with a silent scream, the pressure on
his fire hose eased.



   He began to move his cock in and out for a few good strokes actually
pushing the cum slicked black head to the front of her throat.  There it
mingled with the heavy saliva flow from her sucking and allowed enough
lubricant to allow a rough semblance of cock sucking with his cock moving
in and out of her mouth.



   Kathy realized she was experiencing a tremendous backlog of saliva and
jism from the free running cock and some of it began to push out her
nostrils as he jammed forward with his bulbous cockhead.



   Larry had relaxed his grip on her ears and now held her easily but
firmly by the top of her head as he moved her face back and forth in a
heavy face fuck.



   Kathy was receiving a wonderful tongue lashing from Willy that she was
extremely grateful for since it took her mind off her tortured mouth and
throat and the jism running out of her mouth and nose onto her beautiful
tits.



   Realizing he was giving more than he was receiving, Willy suddenly
yanked his juice-stained face from Kathy's sopping crotch and said, "Fuck
this pussy eating, let's fuck!"



   He moved his lanky body into the missionary position and pushed his
ramrod steel cock into her tight pussy.  Quickly he realized he had a
problem when his seven inches of thick cock failed to penetrate more than
two inches into Kathy's tight box.



   "Hey, man this chick's so tight if I didn't know better I'd think she
was a virgin."



   "I am a virgin," Kathy pleaded, "please be gentle."



   "Right," Willy drawled slowly and sarcastically, "I'll be real gentle,
baby."



   With that he rammed his cock into her virgin sheath as far as he could
ripping through her hymen and sending her virginity into oblivion.



   "Ohhh, my God," Kathy moaned as the full length began to drive in and
out of her tight pussy.  "You're killing me with that big prick."



   "Would you rather have mine, bitch?" Larry said in a low voice and to
emphasize his point he slapped her on both cheeks with his huge weapon.



   "Oh no, no, no it's too big" she screamed as her cheeks turned bright
red and slimy trails of saliva and cum laced her pretty features.



   Meanwhile Willy had become firmly entrenched in her pussy and was really
ripping into her tender twat.  The flow of blood mixed with the previous
heavy discharge of pussy juice made the passage very slick and the
squishing of her pussy was matched only by her wet sucking and the solid
thwack of Willy's balls hitting her baby fat.



   "Nuff of dis sheet...  "Larry drawled, "I want some of that honkey
pussy."



   So as to not piss off someone that would rip his head off without a
seconds thought, Willy reluctantly withdrew his bloodstained member from
her tight snatch with an audible sucking sound and stood up.



   Larry lay on his back on the couch and pulled Kathy forward to straddle
his waist.  Placing the swaying giant cock at the entrance to her tender
pussy he pushed down on her shoulders forcing the giant head reluctantly
into the soft folds.  The initial entrance forced the folds of her pussy
lips to turn completely inward and it was not until he had buried about
nine inches to the back of her womb did he start to saw in and out of her.



   "Ohhh, shit you're too big," Kathy pleaded.



   "Shut up bitch and shake that ass."



   Willy, still horny as hell and looking for a home for his rampaging hard
on reached out and parted the twin cheeks Kathy presented to him.  He
looked at the very tight pucker presented in full glory surrounded by the
most beautiful pair of cheeks he had ever seen.  Snow white with just a few
freckles where the slight tan line showed on her bikini bottoms.  He
grasped his cock firmly and before Kathy could protest or move, he spat a
large glob of spit into his hand, massaged it onto his cock and then
gathered another large amount from the dripping pussy in front of him. 
This juice he smeared all over her pucker and quickly slipped his index
finger up into her tight anus.



   "Ohhhh fuck, you bastard, don't do that back there", Kathy screamed as
she tried to twist away from the rear action.



   Larry realizing his friend was attempting to fuck Kathy's ass, grabbed
the girl's shoulders and pushed her firmly down onto his huge cock firmly
implanted in her tight pussy.



   Not to waste his advance Willy drove two fingers into the warm and super
tight bung to the sound of Kathy's tortured screams.  Replacing his fingers
with his stiff cock, he drove fully to the hilt in her tight ass in a
couple of quick lunges.  At the same time Larry pulled Kathy's face to his
and stuck his long, thick tongue deep into the confines of her mouth and
throat, effectively cutting off all but muffled noises and subdued screams.



   All this hot action had not given Alicia any outlet for her rapidly
boiling pussy to release her sexual frustration and being the birthday girl
she felt if anyone was going to be the centerpiece of this fucking orgy, it
ought to be her.



   Looking over at Larry's brother, she saw Harry sporting a new hard on
from watching Kathy's initiation into heavy sex.  Alicia caught his eye
and, crooking her finger, drew him over to where she lay on the bearskin
rug in front of the fire.



   "Fuck me now, just like a bitch in heat!" she demanded in a quiet but
firm voice getting to her knees so she could continue to watch Kathy's
deflowering but take cock at the same time.



   Harry didn't say a word but grabbed his cock and kneeling behind the
excited and shaking girl ran all of his black inches into her sobbing slit
without any preliminary foreplay.  Reaching under her body he fondled the
pregnant belly warmly realizing the birthday girl was pregnant.



   "Ohh yes, fuck me hard, you bastard, really jam it in my cunt."



   Harry started long stroking guiding all his thick black inches deep into
her twat until it wouldn't go any further with the outstroke producing
enormous pussy farts as he tried to drag his nine incher from her tight
sleeve.  He knew she wasn't that far along in her pregnancy to hurt the
baby fucking but at this stage he would have killed the little bastard just
to ram his hard on into this super tight snatch.



   "Ummm baby, youse is some fuck," Harry drawled, "I can barely move my
big cock in your tight box."



   "Ohh yeah, just like that", she moaned, "give me all those inches deep,"
she demanded as he did her doggy style from the rear.



   He decided he was doing all the work and rolling her over he pulled her
small frame on top of his body until he was laying on his back with Alicia
straddled his waist riding him pony.



   In this fashion she could control the ins and outs and the depth of his
thrust without her bulging belly getting in the way.



   Meanwhile, Larry realizing Willy was enjoying all the super bunghole
action suddenly rolled Kathy and Willy both over until he was on top with
Willy underneath still in Kathy's hot ass.



   He withdrew from her cunt and yanking her up several inches suddenly
ripped Willy's deeply engaged cock abruptly from her tortured ass.



   Kathy let out a piercing scream as the Chicano plunger popped out of her
ass but before she had a chance to react, Larry rammed half his eleven
inches deep into her upraised anus as she lay on Willy's belly.



   Willy, in his role as fuck platform for the big Black dude did not move
but was becoming thoroughly pissed at his continuing lost opportunities to
fuck this fresh pussy and ass.



   By now Larry was really tearing into Kathy's ass much to her pain and
suffering and the sum of his eleven inches attempting full penetration
without little success only brought screams and blood spurting from her
ruptured anus.



   "Jesus Christ, keep her quiet or my Mom and Dad will be in here," Alicia
whispered to the three in the den as Kathy's terrified screams became
louder.  Someone turned the music louder but her rising voice was still ear
splitting.



   Reluctantly Larry dragged the six inches he had buried in her ass out
with a loud pop like a champagne cork allowing a large flow of shit and
blood to run down her inner thighs and pool on the rug.



   Kathy gave a low groan of relief as the thick invader vacated her
anguished bowels but was still reeling in pain from the prolonged assault
on her anal tract.  She knew she was injured and blood was flowing freely
but the feeling of relief from having his big cock out of her ass caused a
sudden relaxation of her prolonged cramped spincter muscle.



   As if a flood dam had burst, a deluge of hot liquid shit came pouring
from her gaping asshole to spill down her thighs and pool on Willy's belly
and thighs.



   "Ahhh shit bitch, look at this mess you've caused", Willy squealed
suddenly getting braver now that Larry had vacated his plush fucking
platform and moved a couple of feet away.



   "You shit all over me," he screamed.



   Kathy collapsed on to her side laying in the mess that was still pouring
from her ass.  She was too degraded and tired to move but suddenly she
looked up and saw big Larry towering over her.  Reaching down he flipped
her over onto her back.



   "You dun fucked up my Johnson, bitch.  It's all covered in yur honkey
shit."



   To punctuate his complaint he dropped abruptly onto her big cushiony
tits and flopped his shit stained cock onto her chin and lower lip. 
Grabbing her by the back of her head he drug her face upright by the hair
and shoved his shitty cock into her mouth.



   "Suck it clean or I'll cut your lily white throat," he demanded.



   Kathy fully believed his threat and began to swab all of the shitty
tasting cock she could touch with her tongue.  As the liquid shit rolled
into her mouth she at first tried to keep from swallowing the shit flecked
saliva but it quickly became apparent she was getting too much to control
and it was either swallow or drown.



   Looking over to where his brother Harry was pushing his nine inches into
Alicia for all he was worth Larry decided to give the birthday girl a real
treat especially since he still had a raging hard on.



   He popped his big cock out of Kathy's mouth and strolled over to Alicia
and Harry.  Taking Alicia by the waist he spun her around still connected
to Harry until she was bent forward with her ass facing towards Harry's
feet.  In this position Larry again had a perfect target for an anal
assault.



   Taking his still shit stained cock in hand Larry did Alicia the favor of
spitting on his hand and working the warm saliva into her bung.  He did
this simply because it was her birthday, no more, no less.



   After the smallest of preliminary measures he introduced the slimy,
shitty head of his eleven-inch hard on to her female pucker.  Much as Kathy
had done, Alicia's immediate reaction was to attempt to pull away from this
invasion and detach quickly from this harsh double penetration by the two
Black bro's.



   But younger brother was determined his big brother was going to have his
fun in Alicia's virgin asshole.  Grabbing her by the shoulders he pushed
her backwards just as Larry was driving forward.  The resultant collision
breached her tight sphincter muscle and drove a good six inches of long
cock into her colon.



   With this much advantage gained and since Alicia did not dare scream for
fear of bringing her parents downstairs, Larry decided to launch his pocket
rocket to the maximum penetration of her tight asshole.



   He suspected Alicia had not had many visitors to this female region due
to her reaction and tightness but he could not be sure since his eleven
incher would be a torture for even a butthole whore like Alicia's older
sister, Karen.



   Willy had regained enough composure after being Larry's fuck platform to
again swing a dazed Kathy back into a kneeling position and mount her from
behind.  At the same time, Joey had lost his cherry in Mary's youthful but
well used pussy and had fucked her so well that Mary had reached three
climaxes and been forced to push Joey's huge cock out of her tender pussy.
Joey now swaggered with his drooping twelve incher coated with Mary's pussy
cream to Kathy's head.  Tilting her chin up he introduced this tasty
tempter to her lips.  Kathy had gone through the mill of emotions and now
she just wanted some enjoyment from this continuing sexual battery. 
Opening her mouth she gobbled as much of Joey's big sausage into her throat
and mouth as she could and began a furious sucking.



   Meanwhile, Reverend Hank was filming as much of this sordid action as he
could.  First his daughter's two pronged assault in her cunt and ass as the
filling of a twenty inch Oreo sandwich and then switching over to Kathy's
cock gurgling feats while the Taco stuffer from hell pounded her pussy.



   His pants were soaked with leaking seminal fluid and he was forced to
free his straining cock from the tight confines of his trousers.



   Suddenly the action below boiled over as first one cock started spurting
quickly followed by a chorus of groaning cum shots.



   Harry and Larry both yanked their black members from Alicia's clasping
holes with Larry strolling to Alicia's face to unload a gusher of cock
cream directly into her wide opened mouth as she climaxed in a silent
scream.  Harry's cum shot arched up and over Alicia's slim back splattering
onto her shoulders and back of her head.



   "Wow what a gusher," exclaimed an amazed Larry watching his brother's
youthful fountain.



   Simultaneously, both Joey and Willy were cumming with Joey dropping a
huge load in her mouth followed by Willy's equally heavy load in her face
after he walked around to her head.



   Reverend Hank dumped a good pint of cock juice onto his wife's favorite
rose bush and the side of the house.



   "Lucky it's a white house," he thought as the cum juice dried to a pasty
luster on the white stucco.



   He switched off the camcorder and crept silently into the house passing
his wife draped across the couch watching the latest installment of sexual
simulation soft core on Knott's Landing.



   Taking the tape out of the machine, he hid it in the only place his wife
would never look, his golf bag.  He seldom played golf and she would never
think to check his many pouches on the sides of his bag.



   Just wait until I let the esteemed banker know I've got the goods on his
hot pants daughter Janet, he thought.



   Suddenly he realized this plan would only grease his way into the club
if he also brought in a new member.  At first he thought he could fool
these old goats with young Alicia as a virgin but this was apparently a bad
idea.  With as many people knowing of the orgy, the slightest background
check they would normally do would uncover her promiscuity.



   No, he thought, his salvation and entrance into the esteemed Father's
Club would have to come with young Miffy, his pride and joy. 
Thirteen-year-old Miffy was truly a virgin and a tempting little teen
barely into any sexual maturation and with the looks of a ten year old.



   She had absolutely no tits other than huge, puffy nipples that looked as
though they were permanently bruised.  Her slim, boyish waist and long thin
coltish legs framed a slight pudginess of leftover baby fat.



   Her China blue eyes and pale blond hair framed a face of angelic beauty
and innocence.  Truly no one in their right minds let alone the horny old
club members would pass up a crack at this tempting virgin.  His reward
would come if he could convince or trick Miffy into going along.  He had no
problem with throwing her tender body to these lecherous wolves if he could
only get his just rewards.



   Chapter Seven

   A Journey Into Hell



   Alicia's pregnancy, although not readily apparent at her sweet fifteen
party four months ago was now really beginning to show with the end of her
second trimester.  During gym classes she was under constant stress to
invent ways not to dress out in the tight T-shirt and shorts required for
PT.  Her continuing illness had produced some problems with her bull dyke
gym coach.  Finally, Coach Swenson called Rhonda to inquire just why Alicia
was ill so often.  A bewildered Rhonda said she would check on it.



   Of course, Hank guessed Alicia was pregnant after seeing her slightly
swollen belly while she was being fucked in the orgy.  But Hank can't admit
to Rhonda he saw this activity and when Rhonda asked him why he thinks
Alicia is ill so often he just shrugged his shoulders and said off
handedly, "Maybe she's pregnant?"



   Rhonda's heart went to the bottom of her stomach and her face went white
remembering the afternoon session with Alicia's true father Steve.  When
Alicia came in from school she found both her parents sitting around the
dining room table.



   "Come here," Rhonda demanded to the young schoolgirl.



   As Alicia walked up to the table Rhonda suddenly stood and grasped the
hem of her daughters floppy knit sweater and drew it quickly over her head.
To Rhonda's horror and Hank's amusement Alicia's swollen belly was very
apparent.



   "Oh shit, you are pregnant," Rhonda gasped suddenly sitting down in the
dining table chair.  Then as she sat there deep in thought her face even
whiter than before as she confirmed the horrible truth of who the father
really was...Steve, Alicia's own father.  She fell out of the chair in a
heap on the floor.



   "Get me a damp washcloth you stupid bitch.  See what you did to your
poor Mother," Hank said as Alicia scurried to the bathroom in search of a
washcloth.  Hank cradled his wife's head in his arms thinking she's taking
this harder than I thought she would.



   Rhonda came around quickly and sat up abruptly.  "We have to talk," she
whispered to Hank.  Looking towards the frightened Alicia she said sternly,
"Go to your room, we'll talk later."



   Alicia trudged up the stairs with her head lowered and her spirits sunk.
What the hell would they do to her now she wondered?  Rhonda grabbed Hank
by the arm, "Listen, do you have any idea who the father of this baby is?"



   "Shit, I don't know.  Some hard dick at her school, I guess.  She never
dates.  Who is it?"



   Rhonda hesitated before answering realizing her confession could entrap
her into revealing her menage-a-trois with Steve and Alicia on that
afternoon.  "I know who he is.  It's her own father, Steve."



   Hank's jaw dropped open in stunned amazement.  "That prick...  that no
good rotten mother-fucker.  How in hell did that happen?  I know he was
with Karen at the picnic and that pissed the hell out of me when I caught
them screwing.  Hell, I thought the fox is in the hen house after they
screwed and I didn't see any harm in their going together.  I also thought
it would keep the horny son-of-a-bitch away from our other two daughters. I
guess I was wrong."



   "Well, whatever your brilliant mind thought it apparently blew a fuse.
Now we have our daughter knocked up by her own father.  That would really
go well in the church newspaper."



   Hank thought for a second and said cautiously, "How can you be sure it
was Steve?"



   Flustered, Rhonda fumbled for an answer and then bravely said, "Oh, I
know because Alicia confessed her affair with him some time ago.  She said
it was a stupid mistake and it would not happen again.  I warned her to
stay far, far away from the man.  Apparently, I was too late."



   Rhonda failed to inform Hank she had been present on that wild day of
love making on the master bed.  She also did not tell Hank of her renewed
interest in Steve's big cock or where it had been that afternoon.



   "Stupid mistake or not, she's still pregnant and that kid will be coming
along soon enough," Hank stated.  "What about your Mother's sister in
Phoenix...Betty, is that her name?  Her husband is the doctor that
delivered Alicia, right?"



   Rhonda shuddered visibly at the mention of that dreaded name from her
past.  The mere mention of the two people she had briefly shared her life
with to give Alicia a life fifteen years ago made her feel ill.  Betty had
been about thirty when she went to stay with her and her evil husband. 
They would be close to fifty now.  Would Alicia be safe with this evil duo?
Rhonda remembered the countless nights of torture and sodomy she had
endured at the hands of the two swingers.  They would invite couples over
to beat and fuck her senseless.  No one knew good old Doc Nathan Chambers
was the biggest pervert in southern Arizona.  He was the President of the
Chamber of Commerce of the small town he had his practice in and the church
deacon.  People claimed he was the best-damned doctor in the state.



   Yes, Rhonda thought and one of the most evil men on this planet.  He
made her husband Hank and her father look like choirboys.  She remembered
those chilly desert nights when he would hang her by her wrists from the
rafters in the barn, her pregnant belly swaying in the cool breeze at the
end of the rope.  Her feet would barely touch the ground if she stretched
her toes out but not enough to ease the strain on her shoulders and back.
Her bare buttocks would be streaked with red welts and bloody trails from
the lashings and beatings administered mainly by Aunt Betty, the sadistic
dyke.  Usually some large dildo would be shoved into her pussy or ass as
she swung in the night air.



   Aunt Betty would pull up a chair in front of Rhonda's dangling frame
and, being the devout Lesbian she was, eat Rhonda's pussy for hours at a
time until Rhonda screamed for mercy.  Rhonda's legs would be draped over
the slender blonde's shoulders as she munched into Rhonda's sodden mass of
spit and cum.



   For the finale Nathan would cut her down, drape her on her back across
the nearest hay bale, have Betty lift her legs straight up in the air and
sodomize her relentlessly.  He would grease his long ten incher with the
head that looked like a small plum.  He used axle grease he kept handy for
his ranch machines and his long cock would look as black as a Black man's
after he greased it.  He mainly liked ass fucking.  No blowjobs.  No pussy
fucking.  Just plain old cornholing especially if the girl was very young
or very tight.  In Rhonda's case, her big pregnant belly was an added turn
on.



   Nathan's sodomy would go on into the early hours of morning with him
cumming two or three times.  Each time he would have Aunt Betty suck the
cum from the girl's distended asshole until it was spit shined clean. 
Betty especially liked to bend over Rhonda's prostrate form and let
Nathan's cum that had been so recently sucked from the girl's ass run out
of her mouth in long trails into Rhonda's.  Heaven forbid the pregnant girl
would refuse to open her mouth to accept this special offering.



   Rhonda hated both of them equally and often lay in bed at night plotting
how she would torture them to death given the chance.  If she ever murdered
in her life, these would be her two victims for sure.



   After the baby was born Rhonda kept away from Nathan while she was
healing until she could flee home with Betty's help.  By this time Betty
was becoming jealous of the girl's presence and the attention she was
receiving from Nathan.  Rhonda had taken special care to suck Betty's pussy
daily to win her over and gain her confidence.  Betty placed her on a bus
for home shortly after the evil doctor left for his practice one morning.



   As the bus sped along the southern Texas wastelands Rhonda thought of
the evil old man and all his evil deeds he did under the color of authority
as a medical doctor.  At swing parties Nathan would regale his guests with
his latest stories of conquests of young virginal rectums and how he had
managed to fool even the most watchful parent.



   During a routine exam he would excuse the mother and bring in his
"nurse" who also happened to be the biggest swinger in the county.  As the
child was examined on the table the nurse would stand at the girls head to
block the doctor from view.  As the doctor eased the little girl's feet
into stirrups and pushed a well-greased finger into her vagina he would
also ease his greased cock up the girl's equally well-greased ass.  The
confused girl would cry out in pain but the nurse would just shush her and
tell her it would only hurt for a minute.  Nathan was usually so turned on
by this virgin bum he would come within two minutes.  The nurse would swab
out the semen from the anus, disinfect it and put balm on any torn tissue.



   No mother would believe this kind old doctor would do something evil to
her child.  Nathan would explain there was infection in the girl's anal
tract and he had been forced to cleanse and scrape it out.  The treatment
had been painful but effective.  Many an Arizona pre-teen or young teen had
experienced their first anal sex at the hands of Doc Nathan and never even
fully knew it.



   Rhonda did not want to send her middle daughter to live with these two
during her third trimester but she had no choice.  She could not afford the
humiliation of an unwed pregnant preacher's daughter in this small town. 
No one would attend her husband's church.  No money would come in from the
parishioners and, worst of all, she would lose all social prestige she had
in the community.  They would lose the family home of three generations
that she had spent so much time and money redecorating.  They would be
forced to move and where would they move?  She reluctantly came to the
conclusion she was forced to send Alicia to Arizona.  She briefly thought
of an abortion but the thought of aborting Steve's child made her ill.  She
just couldn't do it morally or physically.



   Rhonda went to a small table and pulled out her black address book.  She
found the number and dialed the phone.  In a weak voice she said, "Aunt
Betty....  this is Rhonda, your sister's daughter.  Yes, the reverend's
daughter that spent the time with you sixteen years ago.  Yes, it has been
a long time.  Well....  I have a favor to ask of you."



   Rhonda went into a story about a high school romance, a moment's
weakness and the resultant pregnancy.  Alicia was terrified of what had
happened to her young body and it had been her first and only venture into
sex.  Rhonda was vaguely aware she was pimping her daughter to this Lesbian
as some virginal sacrifice.  By whetting the woman's appetite for young
unsucked quim she was guaranteeing they would take Alicia in.  If Nathan
also thought her anal cherry was intact he would probably fly out tonight
and pick her up just to get at her young butt.



   The voice at the other end paused only briefly at the end of the story
before replying, "You know she will have to follow all our instructions
don't you Rhonda?  No matter what we say she will have to follow all our
rules?"



   The emphasis placed on the words "all our rules" sent shivers down
Rhonda's spine because she knew exactly what rules Alicia would be forced
to follow.



   "Of course, Betty, she'll follow any guidance you and Nathan give her. I
guarantee it."



   "Good, goood," the woman said in her smooth sophisticated voice, "I'm
sure Nathan will be very pleased to have a young girl around the house.  We
would be glad to help you out in your time of need."



   Rhonda made the arrangements for Betty to meet the flight the next
Saturday afternoon and then she went to get Alicia ready for the trip. 
Trudging up to Alicia's room she found the girl sitting on the edge of her
bed weeping into her hands.



   "I don't know what's wrong with me Mom, I don't know why I do all these
terrible things.  I sometimes feel I just can't help myself.  I know deep
down inside I'm a good person but sexually I can't control myself.  Does
that make me a bad person, Mom?"



   Rhonda sat next to her daughter and took her in her arms soothing her
and patting her on the head.



   "Of course your not bad, dear....  you're just confused and a little sex
crazy.  I'm afraid it runs in the genes.  I've had my wild days and so has
your father....  Steve I mean.  We've all done things we are probably
ashamed of but at the time we got caught up in the emotions or the thrill
of the act and did it.  When a young girls pussy is creaming or a young
man's cock is hard, their sex organs take over and do all the thinking. 
It's like the brain says O.K.  cock, you take control."



   Alicia giggled, "Gee Mom you sure know a lot about these things.  I know
I must give you a large pain in the ass but I really do love you."



   "I know you do baby.  Now, here's what we are going to do.  We are not
going to abort the baby.  If push comes to shove I'll raise the child and
tell everyone we adopted.  I'm sending you to Aunt Betty's in Arizona near
Phoenix.  Her husband Nathan is a doctor and he will be able to deliver
right on the ranch.  Right after the baby is born you come back here.  We
will tell the school you are on a trip back West to take care of an ill
relative and will go to school there until the winter semester.  Then you
can come back, graduate from high school in two years and no one will ever
know.  I won't let this ruin your future or your education."



   "But Mom....  I just want to stay here at home with my friends and be
near you and Dad."



   Rhonda suddenly grabbed the girl by the shoulders and shook her
violently.  "Look little lady, I've got enough problems with your randy
father, excuse me, fathers, screwing anything below the age of sixteen at
the first sign she is willing to spread her legs.  And, believe me, there
are a ton of young things who are willing to spread their legs.  Your older
sister fucks anything with a dick and I'm afraid any day Miffy will go into
heat and start fucking every boy in the neighborhood.  In this family
promiscuity is a plague.  But, I can deal with all those things happening
but, for my sake and, for now, your younger sister Miffy's sake, you must
not ruin our reputation in this town."



   "I know Mom, I wouldn't hurt you for the world...I just want to stay in
town."



   "Well it'll only be four or five months and then you can come back. 
Does anyone else know you're pregnant?  What about Steve?"



   "No, no one else knows anything," Alicia swore.



   "Well, look you have to promise me you will do anything Betty and Nathan
tell you to, o.k.?"



   "What do you mean anything, Mom?" Alicia asked puzzled.  "What are they
going to ask me to do?"



   Rhonda hesitated a second and then said, "Well, they may ask you to join
them in their little social group they have.  They have a close bunch and
they throw parties and....well, sometimes things get a little wild, you
know?"



   Alicia laughed out loud, "You mean they have orgies?  They're swingers
Mom, is that what you're saying?"



   "Yes, that's what I mean.  When I was there and pregnant with you they
brought me into their sex play and sometimes it was a little rough.  It
wasn't too horrible...just rough."



   "Like what?"



   "Like anal sex, pussy eating and a little whipping now and then," Rhonda
said cautiously.



   Alicia looked stunned and then asked, "Anal sex.  With who?"



   "Your Uncle Nathan is a real ass man.  He loves to fuck girls up the
ass. He has a long cock with a big head on the end and he really likes to
ram it up a virgin butt.  And, Aunt Betty is a Lesbian.  She loves to suck
pussy."



   "Boy, that's some household to stay with.  Did you tell them how
innocent I was so they would picture me as some virgin princess for their
sacrifice?" She thought of the ten-inch cock sliding up her tight rectum
and a warm flush went up her ass channel.  This might not be such a bad
trip after all.



   Rhonda flared, "I don't think that's very nice to say Alicia.  I told
them you were an innocent when it came to sex.  What was I supposed to
do...paint you as some Babylonian whore?  Nothing that happened to me at
that place was really that pleasant but I stayed to have the baby.  You
will do the same, no matter what.  Do I make myself perfectly clear?"



   "Yes Mother I think it is clear, now," Alicia stated and turned to the
closet to get out her suitcase.  As he began to pack Rhonda stared at her
daughter's back and then got up and left the room.  She felt as if she
weighed three hundred pounds as she slowly went down the stairs.  She found
Hank in the den and told him of the arrangements.  He smiled broadly to
find out the family secret was taken care of.  Plus, he was still pissed at
Alicia's birthday orgy that had permanently deprived him of presenting her
to the Fathers and Daughter's Club.  He was still preoccupied with how to
get Miffy in as his new candidate into the club and the camping incident he
envisioned later was still two months away.  He readily agreed to pay
Alicia's plane fare plus a monthly payment for her upkeep to Nathan and
Betty.



   Hell.  Money was his least concern.  During his tenure since he had
taken over the church from Rhonda's evil father he had managed to hide away
in excess of two hundred thousand from the church building fund.  Rhonda's
father had already stolen some of the money previously but he had added to
that sum greatly.  His success in obtaining the cash had centered on a wild
weekend with a sixteen year old nympho and the church treasurer.



   With the treasurer drunk enough to let Hank film the goings on in the
motel with his camera, Hank had walked out five hours later with enough
film proof to have the man sent to prison for years.  Hank had again and
again begged the man while both of them were on camera not to do some
perverted act to the girl and then he filmed every filthy second as the man
went ahead and took up every one of Hank's drunken challenges to commit
perversions on the girl.



   A few weeks later Hank approached the Treasurer and explained his plans
for siphoning off a good portion of the Building Fund.  At first the
accountant had balked at the idea until Hank had ushered him quickly into
his office and switched on his VCR Hank had made a ten-minute highlight
tape of the motel incidents most sordid action.



   "I'm sure your wife and young daughters will enjoy this tape," Hank
said. "I especially like it when you fuck her ass and then take her to the
shower stall and piss in her face.  I can distinctly hear you saying drink
it you little slut on the tape.  That girl is the same age as your oldest
daughter isn't she?  I bet your wife hasn't seen your pecker that stiff
since your honeymoon." Hank said as scenes of the teenager being assfucked
hard by the financial cocksman showed on the screen.  On the television
screen the accountant was in the midst of driving his sturdy nine-inch cock
up her ass for the first time in her life.  Both blood and shit were
evident as he completed sodomizing the girl despite her pleas of "Please
stop, you're killing me."



   The good man then began to slush off to a bank account about a thousand
dollars a week for the next two years.  This accounted for over a hundred
thousand dollars being available to Hank for his private use.  Of course,
during this time Hank continued to build evidence against the accountant
knowing his penchant for young teenage girls.



   He set him up with a deacon's fourteen-year-old niece who was a virgin.
Hank got the girl stoned on pot, got her in bed with the man and let him
take all three cherry holes in her body before the weekend was up.



   Of course, Hank filmed it all in living color.  This allowed him to pad
his hidden account even further from additional donations from the
accountant's lucrative accounting practice, until the account approached
two hundred thousand dollars.



   Alicia boarded the flight to Denver where she changed planes to Phoenix.
It was a warm summer day with Alicia in her sixth month of pregnancy.  Her
belly bulged slightly beneath the loose shirt blouse she wore but not
enough for anyone without a trained eye to know she was pregnant.  It was
blazing hot in Phoenix and as soon as she left the terminal with her two
pieces of luggage she began to look for Aunt Betty out front at the bus
stop.  Shortly a big Cadillac drove up and a tall woman with graying hair
stepped languidly from the car.  She was slim and well muscled, trim and
athletic.  Her daily tennis playing and workouts at the country club had
helped her retain her youthful vigor.  Her face was that of a woman in her
thirties and not fifty.  Several visits to an excellent plastic surgeon in
Phoenix had shaved the years from her face.



   Coming around the car the woman smiled warmly and took Alicia's slim
hand in both of hers.  As Alicia noticed the coolness of the fingers
grasping hers, Betty said, "You must be Rhonda's daughter Alicia.  You look
the spitting image of your Mother.  Let's hope for your sake you have half
the spunk," she warned.



   They put the bags in the trunk and Betty started driving away from the
airport into the desert countryside.



   "We live away from the city.  You might call it a small ranch.  My
husband, Nathan has always considered himself a rancher as well as a
doctor. We have over two hundred head of cattle and some prized bulls.  We
also have some of the finest Arabian stallions in the West in our stable.
They are top breeding stock."



   Alicia watched the barren scenery roll by in silence.  Something about
this woman exuded evil and she felt a chill every time she saw the woman
glance or stare at her.



   Finally Betty reached across the wide front seat and placed her hand
casually on Alicia's thigh halfway between her knee and her pussy.  Running
her hand further up Alicia's leg her fingers were fast approaching the
tight crotch of Alicia's jeans.



   "Don't!" Alicia exclaimed grabbing the woman's hand and pushing it away.




   Betty smiled and lit a cigarette, "I like that" she laughed, "you've got
some nerve.  Here you are by yourself way out in the desert with just you
and I and you tell me don't."



   Betty suddenly swerved the car off the paved road onto a small dirt road
heading away from the main highway towards some heat shimmering mountains
in the distance.  When she was out of sight of the highway she suddenly
braked and reaching out grabbed Alicia by the hair in back of her head. 
Twisting the pregnant girls head until her cheek was turned up sideways
Betty suddenly took the lighted cigarette and put it out with sparks flying
on the tender skin of Alicia's earlobe.



   Alicia screamed into the desert air but Betty just twisted her neck
harder as the cigarette hissed on the tender flesh and extinguished itself
with the smell of burning flesh.  Reaching out with her free hand she
ripped Alicia's floppy shirt open popping the buttons and sending them
flying against the leather dash of the Cadillac.  She reached inside the
trembling teens bra and hauled out her oversized tit.



   "Look, you little bitch," Betty sneered coldly, "I'm the real power
around here, not Nathan or some skinny assed pregnant snot nosed kid.  If I
ever again reach out to feel your pussy, you damn well better spread your
legs and start acting like you want me in your pants.  The next time I put
a cigarette out it may be on your pretty little nipples.  Now wouldn't that
be messy?"



   Alicia tried to twist her head and breast free but Betty just held on
tighter applying a pinching pressure to Alicia's nipple until she screamed
in pain.



   "O.K., I hear what you're saying lady, you don't have to hurt me
anymore," the girl screamed in pain.



   Betty let her tit fall free and Alicia tucked her tit back down into her
bra.  Betty reached to her lap and unzipped her skin tight Levi's.  Turning
her body on the seat she told Alicia "Pull them down."



   Alicia did as she was told and the denim fabric cleared the woman's hard
bony ass and tight flat belly to slip off of her lean and well-tanned legs.
Her pussy was completely shaven revealing a bright scarlet slash of pussy
meat sparkling with recently emitted juice from her encounter with Alicia.



   "Look, my pussy's happy to meet you.  I've already cum twice driving
over here just thinking about your tongue between my legs.  I hope you've
never eaten pussy before, have you?"



   Alicia nodded in the affirmative not wanting to lie, thinking back to
some of her sessions with both her older sister and her girlfriends.



   "Ohh, I'm sorry to hear that," Betty said.  "I kinda expected Rhonda was
lying about how pure and virginal you were when she said you had only been
fucked once.  Knowing Rhonda's daughter I automatically assumed her
daughter had been with one hundred men instead of just one.  It would have
been a lot more fun if I was your first but, since I'm not, I will expect
you to eat me like a pro or I plan to beat the shit out of you when we get
home."



   Alicia knew the woman wasn't making an idle threat so for the next hour
she ate pussy like she never had before.  Her tongue explored every inch of
Betty's full pussy and then made several trips up the woman's ass.  Betty,
for her part, came at least a dozen times especially when she had Alicia
slide her tongue well up into her bunghole while she fisted herself.  This
was her favorite sex act and it always left her spent and drained for at
least fifteen minutes after.



   Betty pulled her Levis over her juice slicked pussy lips and started the
car.  "There's a small party tonight at our house.  You might call it a
welcoming party but you can be assured there will be much more cumming than
welcoming.  I want you to go home, brush your teeth and gargle real good to
get rid of my pussy cream you just ate and then take a long, hot shower. 
Put on a nightgown, no panties or bra and do your hair up in pigtails like
about an eleven or twelve year old.



   For makeup, I want you to look as young as possible.  Do a good job and
make these horny old men think they're fucking a pre-teen and I will make
sure it goes easy for you.  Fuck it up bitch and I'll make sure your ass is
beaten till it's bloody."



   "Look, I'm six months pregnant, I didn't come here to participate in
your fuck orgies.  I came here to have a baby," she said defiantly.



   "If you want to live long enough to have that baby you'll do what I say.
One word to Nathan from me and you'll be dead.  He'll certify you died due
to a miscarriage and internal bleeding.  No autopsy, no inquest.  You'll be
dead and we'll say we just don't know how it happened.  We're so sad. 
Sorry.  Look, get smart girlie, it wouldn't be the first time," the woman
sneered.



   Alicia shuddered and carried the two bags into the house.  It was a
large two-story home with Spanish styling.  Tile inlaid floors and dark
wood paneling on walls accentuated the plush reds and crimsons of the
furnishings.  Alicia felt as if she was in some Spanish castle and she
again shuddered when she wondered if it came complete with a dungeon.



   She undressed and prepared her self as best as she could, following
Betty's instructions.  She braided her golden hair in two pigtails on each
side of her head finishing them off with two bright yellow ribbons at the
tips.  She was in the process of powdering her pussy and ass before putting
her nightgown on when Betty suddenly entered her bedroom unannounced with a
fat Mexican lady and a tall hawk nosed man dressed in a red silk bathrobe
close behind her.



   "Alicia, this is Rosaria my housekeeper and my husband Nathan.  Well,
dear, what do you think of our new property?"



   As Nathan looked the young pregnant girl over he realized she was
apparently embarrassed to be nude in front of the three people.  "Don't
worry about your nudity, you'll probably spend more time without your
clothes on in my house than with them on.  Right, Rosaria?" Nathan chuckled
at his joke.



   "Si si Senor," the fat gray-headed woman cackled.  She busied herself
getting some clothes from a closet Alicia had not seen before and Alicia
was surprised to see it was a pink baby doll pajama top with crotchless
panties to match.



   "Theese one, Senora?" the woman turned to Betty holding up the flimsy
silk garments.



   "Well...  yes Rosaria, I think you're right.  I had told her no panties
but those are even better.  Good choice, I don't know what I would do
without you or your marvelous tongue."



   Rosaria chuckled and said evilly, "Or the tongues of my young grand
daughters, Donna Betty?"



   "Yes, of course.  How could I forget those two dolls?  Nathan, what do
you think?"



   The tall man came up behind Alicia and as if he were inspecting one of
his prized bulls or stallions and felt her flanks and the full cheeks of
her fine teen ass.



   "Not bad.  The belly is a problem but some like the excitement of
fucking a pregnant teenager.  Of course, since I like ass fucking it does
present a slight problem doing anything but doggy.  Luckily, I love to fuck
doggy style.  How about you my dear?  Like it doggy up the ass?" he let his
hand trail around her side until it passed over her full tummy and up to
her big swollen tits.



   He absently fondled one of the large globes and then bent to place a
nipple in his mouth.  Alicia gasped involuntarily at the sudden pleasure
welling from her breast tip and said calmly, "I like to be fucked in the
ass no matter what position I'm in as long as it hurts good and the guy has
a big cock."



   Letting her nipple go Nathan reached down and spread the folds of his
bathrobe to expose an almost erect ten-inch cock.



   "How about this one, big enough for your tight ass?"



   Alicia reached out and hefted the thin cock lifting it in the air as if
to judge its ability to give her asshole pleasure by the weight of the long
cock handle.



   "Surely it's adequate," she said bluntly.



   "Adequate my ass!" Nathan stormed, I have a notion to bend you over
right here and show you how adequate ten inches up your ass is."



   "All right, it's a nice cock.  There are you happy?  Geeze, everybody
here gets offended at the slightest word."



   Nathan came forward suddenly and grabbed the nude girl in his arms.  Her
pregnant belly was pressed up tight against his hard on and he reached
behind her and spread her ass cheeks with both hands.



   "Rosaria," he barked, "check her tightness.  Pronto, hurry, I don't have
all day," he demanded.



   The fat Mexican woman scurried across the tile floor and with some
difficulty knelt on her knees on the floor.  Leaning forward she placed the
tip of her fat tongue to the widely stretched opening of the girls anus. 
She shoved the fat instrument until it penetrated the girl's tight bung. 
She gave several quick thrusts with her fat tongue and then withdrew.  Her
fat brown face was flushed and sweat had broken out across her brow.



   "Bueno, Senor, theese one, she's very tight in the ass.  One of the
tightest this old tongue has felt."



   "Tighter than your granddaughters," Nathan laughed.



   "But sir, my oldest is only eleven.  Surely she is tighter than this
girls merely because of her young age" the woman explained.



   "Soon my good woman I will check the tightness of your little brown fuck
bunnies, es verdad?"



   "Mr.  Nathan, please don't threaten to do anything with my young girls.
They are so small and innocent."



   Nathan looked at her with his cruel steel gray hawk eyes and said," They
are not so innocent that they don't mind playing as my horny butch wife's
fuck bunnies in her big bed."



   "But Senor, they like Donna Betty very much and they like what she does
to them.  I don't think they would like that big thing you have up their
little holes," the woman begged.



   "I'll tell you what I'll do, Rosaria.  If you still want to work for me
here on the ranch from now on you will bring me one of the two girls to our
house tonight.  We will present her at our party with our pregnant guest at
the same time.  You keep the other one away from me when I am at my home
and I promise I won't touch her for a year."



   "But, Senor they are only eleven and nine.  I can't decide between the
two of them I love them so much.  You know their mother is in prison in
Mexico for drug smuggling.  You promised to help me get her out," the old
woman cried falling to her knees at the doctor's feet and wrapping her fat
arms around the man's knees.



   Kicking her away until she lay sprawled on the floor Nathan said, "O.K.,
give me the nine year old and I'll give you five thousand dollars to help
you get their mother out of jail."



   "Ohhh, mi dios...  I can't let you hurt that little baby.  I would die
first."



   "Very well you old hag, get your bags packed tonight and get the girls
out of here.  I think the sheriff and his deputies will want to talk to you
about your daughter's drug trafficking.  The sheriff told me they would
probably have to keep you in jail for a few days while they investigate. 
Maybe you'll have enough to pay the sheriff to let you out.  If you don't
I'm sure they'll let your granddaughters fuck those guys in jail for money
to get you out.  Of course, those hombres in the jail, they don't have many
pesos, but...you probably will get a couple of bucks from them if you let
them fuck Carmenita's tight asshole and they know she's only nine."



   Rosaria hung her head in defeat and said in a low barely audible
whisper, "I'll bring Carmenita over to the house about nine tonight if that
is your wish."



   "That's better Rosaria, and you come too.  I don't want you to miss the
little girls initiation into our kind of parties," Nathan said smiling
broadly as he walked from the room.  Betty swirled on her heels and
followed her husband out.  She was livid with rage and Alicia could only
surmise she was angry with him for taking Carmenita out of her Lesbian
bedroom.  She had enjoyed the company of the two tykes and had treated them
to some pretty severe Lesbian discipline without fear of them being taken
from her bed.  Until now.



   Rosaria turned to the young pregnant girl who was shivering while trying
to stand tall and proud on the cool tile floor.  Handing her the flimsy
night gear she said in a whisper, "Senorita, it is very dangerous for you
here.  These people are very cruel and very rich.  They own a lot of this
county and have the locales, what do you say, in their shirts."



   "You mean in their pockets," Alicia helped.



   "Si, si, in their pockets.  It eese not good to let them get angry with
you.  Some poor Mestizos working here have disappeared and no one knows
what happened to them.  I know that one of the workers had a beautiful
eleven-year-old child.  The doctor took her to Acapulco and sold her to a
man in a big hotel for a lot of money.  They say she is a puta now for the
rich tourist and she is barely twelve years old."



   "Puta, what does that mean?" Alicia asked.



   "You know puta....  you call them a whore."



   "Oh, a hooker.  Yes I don't know many but I have heard what they do,"
Alicia said.  "What am I supposed to do?  I have to have the doctor's help
with this baby."



   "Just be careful.  It would be a lot better for you not to make them
mad. Comprende?"



   "Yes, I understand, thank you for helping me," the young mother to be
said thankfully.  She slipped on the sheer top as Rosaria waddled out the
door apparently to prepare her nine year old for the upcoming ordeal. 
Slipping the crotchless panties on Alicia pulled them up to beneath her
bulging belly.  Her tits were already becoming painfully swollen and tender
while growing to large proportions.



   About six in the evening Betty stepped back into the room and told
Alicia the rest of the guests had arrived.  Going down the circular stairs
Alicia saw four other couples gathered in the foyer outside the dining room
sipping cocktails.



   Nathan looked up and beamed, "Well here's our special guest.  This is
Alicia everyone and she is sixteen, beautiful and pregnant as you can see
and our guests for the next few months."



   He introduced her around but Alicia failed to catch half their names. 
They were all dressed in casual resort wear.  The men wore expensive golf
shirts or open neck shirts and the women all wore slacks and sandals with
expensive silk blouses.  Most of the women looked like young trophy wives
for the older men.  One blonde with humongous silicone tits jutting out of
the front of a sheer white silk blouse looked about twenty-five.  Her
braless breasts thrust forward through the wide gap of the white material
generously exposing more than two thirds of the creamy tit flesh.  All the
men except her companion kept staring without any self-consciousness at her
display of flesh.



   The other three women were in their middle to late twenties or early
thirties with suntanned features and lithe firm bodies.  One of them named
Susie was a brunette who was almost six feet tall.  Through the brief
conversation Alicia learned she had been a Vegas showgirl when her oil rich
husband had met her.  Following a brief courtship they had married aboard
in his yacht in Cannes, France three summers ago.



   Alicia assumed each of these couples were attending to add some spice to
their rich spoiled lives.  Apparently the main course of each weekly
gathering was some new toy brought in from Mexico or from the local youth
environments.  Runaways, college students and other young girls came to
Phoenix just as much as L.A.  or Vegas looking for adventure.



   They strolled into the lavishly laid out dining room when called to
dinner and during the five course meal most of the men talked to her in a
polite, reserved manner.  None of them hesitated in staring at her full
breasts or exposed pubes plainly evident in the see through nightie.  She,
at first, was very self-conscious of her attire or lack of it.  Before
dinner was over she was more relaxed, laughing and talking with the rest.
When the final glass of sherry was sipped Alicia was feeling slightly light
headed from the single glass of wine she was allowed.  From the warmth
flowing through her pussy she suspected she had been given something extra
in the wine.  I don't really think they needed to give me anything to make
me horny, she giggled to herself.  She had to restrain herself from
reaching under the table and playing with her hot pussy as she kept
fantasizing about these older distinguished looking men ravishing her body.




   After dinner the hosts stood and invited the guests to follow them to
the "game room" where tonight's entertainment was to occur.  They promised
all the guests this would be the most special night of the year for they
had not one treat but two in store for them.



   Descending the tile staircase they entered a room done in red velvet
from wall to wall.  On each wall were many beautiful paintings each
depicting some form of sexual intercourse in exquisite detail.  Sodomy,
fellatio, bestiality and all forms of men and women and children were
displayed.  Alicia lingered on one that appeared to be a happy family on a
picnic until looking closer she saw the young pubescent child sitting on
her fathers lap had his large penis enclosed by her distended anus.  The
older daughter had her head in her mothers lap licking at the hairy bush
there while the family wolfhound mounted the young teen from behind.  It
was hard to tell if his long animal prick was in her ass or pussy.



   Nathan saw her looking at the picture and came up behind her.  He placed
both his hand around her front and cupped her full breasts squeezing them
until pain shot through Alicia's whole body.



   "That was a German industrialist's family portrait.  He had it made from
a large tintype photograph he had taken of an actual family picnic in the
German countryside.  All the action you see here actually took place. 
After his death, his youngest daughter gave me the picture while she was
our guest for several months.  She was attending the university here and
unfortunately contracted a rather severe and painful vaginal infection. 
After she was cured she became a favorite guests of the men at our parties
and stayed with us.  She was slightly older at eighteen than our younger
invited girls but she knew tricks some of the men had never even dreamed of
especially when it came to animals.  Apparently her and her sister had been
very creative with the family wolfhound.  She said they ended up fucking
the dog to death one night."



   Alicia looked at the innocent features of the young girl being sodomized
by her father guessing her age in the picture at eight or nine.  No wonder
she could teach them a few tricks if she was taking her fathers giant prick
up her ass at that age



   Alicia took her eyes away from the pornographic painting of incest and
realized a heavy flow of cunt juice was running down her inner thigh.  She
worried that with her present state of undress her passion would be readily
seen by any male guests who looked at her crotch.



   She looked around at the rest of the den and could not help but
flashback to her sweet fifteen birthday party.  The back wall was a huge
wall to wall fireplace not in use during the summer.  Against another wall
was a couch the side of a king sized bed.  On the floor were soft cushions
of various sizes some as big as single mattresses.  A huge big screen
television stood against another wall with an elaborate sound system
attached.  Near the screen stood two cameras on tripods and Alicia could
see at least six surveillance type cameras mounted on frames in the ceiling
and pointing down at the pillows and couch.



   Nathan still stood close beside her and said, "Fully motion and sound
integrated.  Each will lock on to the warmth of a human body and their
sounds without overlapping.  They are ultra light sensitive but we don't
dim the lights when we party.  Part of the fun is seeing in every detail
what the others are doing."



   Betty stepped to the center of the room and announced in a loud voice,
"You have all had a chance to meet our new house guest Alicia.  I can
verify she is a great pussy eater but I am not fully convinced she likes it
yet.  As far as her pussy, she is not a virgin as you can see.  Nathan
intends to fully check out her ass and, as usual, he has first choice."



   "Before anyone feels left out," she continued, "I also have a second
treat as I promised.  Rosaria," she called, "bring down your precious
angel."



   Rosaria descended the stairs pushing on the shoulders of a small brown
skinned girl of nine in front of her.  The girl wore a pure white dress
that looked like her communion dress.  It was mid thigh with several frilly
petticoats under it.  She wore knee high white stockings and white buckles
hose.  Her jet-black hair hung long and loose down the sides of her angelic
face and down her back almost to the waist.  Her small face was scrubbed to
a glistening brown sheen and the lights of the den reflected off the black
highlights of her long sweeping hair.



   Carmenita's head was hung in both shame and fear and the older woman
kept pushing her a few feet and the girl would balk and try to back up. 
When they reached the bottom of the staircase Rosaria took the girls
shoulders in each of her two large hands and straightened her back until
her face looked up at the breathlessly waiting group.



   "Here is your treat for the evening," Betty said proudly.  "This is
Carmenita, she is nine and a half years old, a guaranteed virgin in every
hole.  Her mother is in jail for drug trafficking and we promised we would
help her get out by bribing the Federales.  I am going to auction off each
hole she has.  I will start with the one that will be easiest to penetrate.
I want a minimum bid of five hundred dollars for the use of her virginal
mouth."



   Betty hoped the little girl would not mention how many times she had
been coerced into eating her pussy.  Oh well, I can always claim that I was
only talking about eating cock she thought.  She had no intention of giving
Rosaria all the money she collected, just a pittance.  Besides, Rosaria
actually hated her daughter while adoring the two girls.  She didn't care
if her daughter ever got out of jail.  She started the spirited bidding and
the winner was a tall dark Spanish gentleman who owned a string of fancy
restaurants in the Southwest who paid eight hundred dollars for the girl's
small mouth.  He was almost seven feet tall and endowed with a cock that
would make a mule blush.  God, thought Betty, how in hell will the kid suck
that thing.



   Next she auctioned the young virgin pussy receiving almost two thousand
for this prize from a husband and wife tandem who wanted to take the girl
to bed together.  The auction for the girl's small asshole was not an
auction.  Betty simply stated her husband was bidding five thousand for the
girl's anal cherry and no one dared piss him off and outbid him.



   Rosaria who whispered to Betty, "Please Senora, let me go with the
little girl and ease her through her ordeal" led the girl forward.



   "All right, Rosaria.  See to it she pleases our guests or I will make
you personally responsible."



   The Spanish gentlemen led the small child to the center of the den where
a bed was sunken into a pit in the floor.  Comfortable cushions lined the
rim of the massive orgy pit and a king sized waterbed occupied the center
of the space.  Spotlights with soft lighting but with adequate illumination
shone on the center stage to allow the cameras to catch every little
detail. This was the entertainment center where the "shows" were conducted.




   Although all the sex was public by mutual consent of the participating
couples, this area of sexual activity always centered on someone very young
and very new to the group.  Once Betty had brought in a junior high girl of
eleven and six dwarfs.  The men had all had full sized penises and the
group became tremendously excited seeing these little men running around
with these massive hadrons jutting out while trying to find a hole to poke
while the little eleven year old fought them off.



   Don Fernando knelt on the waterbed and gently pulled the child to the
center with him.  Motioning to Rosaria he indicated she should remove some
of the girls clothing.  He stopped the woman when the girl was clad only in
her knee high white stockings.  He laid her on her back and spread her legs
wide.  Motioning to the wife who had won the pussy prize he indicated her
legs were spread for her use if she desired.  Immediately the woman
stripped her clothes off and climbed between the young nine year olds thin
legs.  She peeled her fat little pussy lips apart and began to lap at the
fleshy offering in front of her.  In the meantime, Don Fernando had
stripped his clothes off and began to kiss the little girl full on the
mouth.  Taking her small head in his two massive hands he guided her small
mouth to the tip of his monstrous cock sticking almost a foot in the air.



   Even with Rosaria holding the giant cock upright and urging the girls
lips against the giant head, all Carmenita could manage was to suck and
lick the giant glans and leaking tip.  The man was patient to a point but
when the sensitive glans had been exposed to about five minutes of nibbles
and sucks he lost patience.



   "Suck my cock my little bitch," he growled and grabbing the child's head
in both his hands he shoved his big cock about four inches into her tender
and painfully stretched lips.  The additional licking and sucking her young
twat was receiving from the skilled tongue of the young wife kept her
highly stimulated and helped ease the burden of fitting the large cock deep
into her mouth.  She was moaning deep in her throat as her pussy began to
flow with a virgin lubricant of pussy juice and saliva.  She was used to
Senora Betty's playful games in bed but she even was more excited than she
had ever been before with both a man and a woman in bed with her.



   She wanted very much to please this tall, handsome man.  She was
slightly afraid of him and his powerful presence and wanted to please him.
She sucked as hard as her mouth could manage.



   As he sawed the big cock in and out of the girl's tight lips a heavy
backflow of precum began to squeeze back out of the child's mouth.  It ran
in long slimy streams down her chin and puddled on her flat chest before
trailing on down her little belly to pool on the silk sheets.  His hard
cock was almost a blur as it sped very rapidly but not deeply in and out of
the tight young mouth.  Suddenly Don Fernando stiffened and emitted a low
throaty cry.  His cock head leapt in the hot mouth, the big slit at the end
gaped wide open as he sprayed the inside of Carmenita's little mouth with
his molten cum.



   "Ahhhh, mi Dios, I've haven't cum that hard in years Senor Nathan," the
exhausted Mexican said as he wiped the tip of his slimy cock across the
girls thin lips again and again.  Trails of cum were connected between his
cock head and the girl's small lips and face.



   Rosaria came rushing forward and began to dab at the white glue with a
towel.  Pushing the towel away Don Fernando said, "No, if you want to clean
the little bitch's face, lick it clean."



   Rosaria bent to do his bidding her fat tongue worming across Carmenita's
smooth skin scooping up the messy paste into her mouth and swallowing
reluctantly.



   "Ahhh, thank you for giving us this little muchacha as a present,
senor," the tall man said dropping into a large leather chair with his limp
cock laying almost a foot across his thigh.



   Nathan smiled, "It was my pleasure and I will get my share of that tight
ass in a few minutes."



   Turning to Rosaria he hissed in a low threatening voice "Clean up the
little whore and be quick.  Put her in the scented bath so she smells like
something worth fucking and not some scummy street whore like her mother."



   While everyone got a fresh drink from the bar to prepare for the second
stage of action, Rosaria took the young Mexican girl to a large tiled
bathroom at the rear of the den.  Stepping down a tier of small stone steps
she led her to a giant sunken tiled tub the size of a king sized bed filled
with scented bubble bath.



   Rosaria helped the girl into the tub.  Taking a washcloth she cleaned
the remainder of rapidly drying cum that had not been licked off the tanned
face and breasts.  Carmenita shivered as Rosaria washed her still tingling
cunt and asshole.



   "You want those men to fuck you little puta?" Rosaria hissed as she saw
the slimy mess of the girl's pubes.



   Carmenita shrugged and dropped her head, "I don't know mamacita, maybe.
I like it when the ladies lick me down there.  Will it feel that good when
they put their big cocks in me?"



   "It will hurt like the devil especially when they put it up your butt,"
Rosaria stated bluntly.



   "But Mamacita," Carmenita begged again using her pet name for Rosaria,
"what can I do?  I don't know how to make them stop or how to get away from
them.  I have to do this to get my Mama out of jail."



   "Your no good Mama doesn't care shit for you Carmenita, understand? 
Rosaria barked.  "If she could get men to pay five dollars to see a donkey
fuck your virgin ass she would spread your cheeks and laugh as your little
butt was ripped to bloody shreds just for her to get money for a dope fix!"



   Carmenita sniffled as the harsh words sunk home.  "But, what am I to
do?"



   "You go in there and fuck them like they want you to fuck them.  You
spread your legs or your ass do whatever they want, you hear me.  Then, we
take the money you will get from their auction of your purity and buy us
some real nice things.  Maybe we will even go back to Mejico."



   Carmenita dressed in the silk confirmation dress but without any
underwear, frilly slips or socks and shoes.  Barefoot, she padded back into
the den where everyone was sprawled awaiting her return.  She noticed the
Gringo girl she had barely seen during her blowjob sitting on the edge of
the king sized bed with Betty's arm around her.  Betty was kissing her on
her neck as the girl sat there with he head bent forward.  One of Betty's
hands held Alicia's large breast squeezing it.  Carmenita wondered who
would get fucked next, her or the white girl.  Her question was quickly
answered as Nathan motioned to the husband who had purchased the rights to
Carmenita's pussy.  "Bob, come up here.  We will entertain everyone by both
getting our pleasure."



   He went to the bed and pulling Alicia to her feet as he broke her away
from his wife's hands as she caressed the full mounds up to the minute the
girl was pulled away.  Betty sighed a deep sigh and went into a pout to see
her play toy taken away.  Nathan brought the pregnant girl over to a low
couch and had her kneel on the floor with her elbows on the couch.  He had
Carmentita brought to the same couch and had her lay back with her knees
held high in the airs and her ass sticking up in the air.



   "Go ahead Bob and fuck her cherry away while I butt fuck this one.  If
you don't wear her out, I'll let you fuck this one in any hole you choose
after I am through."



   Bob nodded his agreement while applying a generous portion of cream to
his lengthening cock.  Luckily for Carmenita the man was the least hung of
the men present with a seven-inch cock of average size.  He dropped to his
knees and positioned his cock at the Mexican girls virgin portals.  "Are
you afraid?" he asked the trembling girl.



   "Si, a leetle," she stammered as she shivered feeling the cock head part
her hairless lips and nudge at her tight cunt mouth.



   "I'm not going to hurt you, I promise," Bob said as he slid his cock up
to her maidenhead and then began a steady pressure forward.  At the same
time Nathan had smeared the same cream on Alicia's anal pucker and his foot
long cock.  He made her spread her cheeks wide as he pushed the slim head
against her tight anus.  Suddenly the pucker opened just wide enough to
admit the first six inches of cock.  Alicia groaned in pleasure and pain as
the exhilaration of the ass fuck commenced.



   "Yeeaaaa!" Nathan exclaimed as the girl bucked her hips back at him
trying to drive all twelve inches up her colon, "this one loves a good ass
fuck."



   He buggered her without mercy managing to get a full ten of his inches
up her tight ass.  He had purposefully not had Betty prepare her with any
enema relishing the way his long cock became more and more shit smeared as
it plunged deeper and deeper into her soft turds.



   Soon a smell of hot ass fuck complete with fresh shit filled the air. 
The guests drew closer gathering around in a tight circle as the fucking
continued.  Meanwhile, Carmenita experienced no pain as the man completely
entered her tight vaginal sleeve.



   The man hesitated, surprised at the lack of resistance and complained
loudly, "Looks like I bought a pig in the poke.  This one is no more cherry
than my wife is."



   Nathan looked up from his ass fucking and said calmly, "I don't think I
promised nothing had ever entered her pussy.  I said she was a virgin from
the sense she had never experienced a man's cock up her hole.  I failed to
mention she had already experienced several of my wife's large dildos in
her pussy.  Her only true cherry hole is her ass and that belongs to me."



   Bob snorted and forgetting his promise to be gentle began to slam his
seven inches into the girl's narrow cunt.



   "Ohhh, that hurts.  Don't fuck me so hard, please senor."



   "That's tough shit bitch!  You're supposed to be a fucking virgin,
instead of some whore with a pussy reamed out by a dyke's big dildos" Bob
exclaimed as he drove again and again into the tender pussy folds.



   The girls hairless sleeve was turning inward from the violent thrusts
the man's cock made.  On the out bound strokes a good two inches of slick
pussy meat clung to the cock as he drug it almost all the way out.  Her
hairless pussy lips were stretched wide and a slight trickle of blood
escaped from the edges.



   She had still had some portion of virginity left even if it was simply a
tear in her vaginal sleeve from the rough treatment.  None of Bob's
pounding strokes were causing Carmenita any sexual pleasure and she wished
the man would hurry up and spew his filthy white cum into her sore body.



   Suddenly Nathan pulled his shit-covered cock from Alicia and told Bob,
"Get on the floor on your back and have her straddle you."



   Bob withdrew from Carmenita and lay on his back.  Nathan shoved the
little Mexican's girl's small frame to the floor off the couch and grabbing
her by the arms lifted her and placed her astride the horny husbands body.
Bob grabbed his cock and guided it back into the tight pussy folds.  Nathan
pushed the girl forward until her small bony chest was tightly pressed
against Bob's hairy front.  This caused her skinny brown rear to hike into
the air.  Without bothering to clean any of Alicia's shit from his tool he
motioned for Rosaria to join them.



   "Put it up Carmenita's ass!" he demanded of the matron with a snarl.



   "Ohh senor, I cannot hurt my little virgin's back side by doing that,"
the fat Mexican woman begged crying.



   Nathan backhanded her across the face hard enough to knock her across
the floor until her head struck the fireplace mantle with a thud.  Dazed,
her mouth dripping blood, Rosaria sat up and reaching to her face, she
brought her hand back down smeared with blood.



   "Why did you hit me, senor, I am bleeding," the old woman sobbed.



   "Get your fat ass over here or this kid will be bleeding too," Nathan
threatened.



   Rosaria stumbled to her feet and waddled to where the man held his
shit-covered cock in one hand.  He motioned to the long shaft in his hands
and said again with menace, "Put it in her fucking ass or I will kill you
both."



   The brown woman knew the man was deadly serious and she grasped the
smelly cock in one fist brought the brown covered glans to the girl's
slight rosebud of an asshole.



   My God, forgive me for what I am doing to this pure little child, she
prayed.  Taking the cock head she spread the girls slim cheeks until the
brown dot managed to wink open about a quarter of an inch.  Taking this
opportunity she shoved the slimy, shitty head into the slightly opened anal
mouth and Nathan followed with a sharp jab of his hips.



   Carmenita screamed loudly into the sound cushioned room but the wood
paneled walls of the den kept all sounds buried deep.  She was screaming at
the top of her lungs.  It sounded like Nathan had just run a red-hot poker
up her ass and to Carmenita she did not think that a hot poker could hurt
any less.



   Looking up at the other guests he said, "Shut the screaming bitch up or
I'll cut her fucking throat."



   Betty jumped up and bending close to Carmenita's ear whispered, "Keep
quiet my little dove or my husband will be forced to kill you.  Here suck
this," and she reached out and brought the closest stiff cock to the childs
mouth.



   Heeding her mistress' warning Carmenita took the fat cock into her mouth
and began to suck as hard as she could attempting to keep her mind off the
painful buggering of her ass.  Alicia idly lay on the cushions on the floor
running three fingers in and out of her juicy snatch watching the action.
Her ass was smeared with her own shit that had been drug from her ass and
with her other hand she idly smeared the brown waste all over her full butt
cheeks until they were a darker shade than Carmenita's ass.  Getting up
from the floor she went to where the Mexican girl's ass fucking was taking
place.



   Grabbing the fat cock running in and out of the Mexican girls mouth she
began to jack the man off furiously while running two fingers in and out of
his hairy ass.



   "Shit, that feels good," the man exclaimed as he suddenly erupted into
the Mexican girls mouth and throat with a tremendous blast of jism.  Alicia
pulled the still spurting cock from the girl's lips and sprayed a large
burst up onto Carmenita's nose and cheeks.  She then drew the cock head to
her own mouth and siphoned off the remainder of the cum.



   Pushing the man away, Alicia turned and presented her brown smeared butt
to Carmenita's cum covered face.  Seeing what the pregnant girl was
demanding of the nine-year-old, Nathan said, "Carmenita, lick that shit off
her ass."



   The brown girl, fearing for her life, stuck out her tongue an inch and
tentatively brought it closer to the smelly skin of the white girl's ass.
Not waiting for the girl to make contact Alicia suddenly shoved her
shit-covered butt firmly into contact with the girls face smearing the
fecal matter all over her features.  Her face took on a combination of
white and brown smudges from the shit and cum.



   Nathan motioned Alicia to come back to where his cock was pistoning in
and out of the tight nine-year-old ass.  Alicia came around to the girls
rear and saw the girl had also shit herself from the plundering of her
small intestinal passage.



   "You know what I want," Nathan said matter of factly.  Alicia nodded and
pulled his long cock from the tight ass.  Bending over she fitted her lips
tightly on the shit covered crown and began a furious sucking while at the
same time jacking his slimy cock stalk off until her hand was almost a
blur.



   "Oh shit girl, keep sucking....  you know what a man likes.  You are a
jewel among jewels my precious."



   Betty watched jealously as her husband used the mouth of her newest
slave and she promised herself she would give the little pregnant bitch an
extra twenty-five lashes with her riding crop for her insolent behavior. 
I'll teach you to act the slut, she thought although deep down she was
slightly envious of how the bitch was monopolizing her husband's sexual
activity on this evening.  Her and Nathan had never had a full sex life
with both preferring young girls but in their swinging times together they
often ended up in a threesome both sharing the same female body.



   Alicia took a good eight inches of his long cock deep into her throat
and as Nathan reared back his head and howled she took the brunt of a huge
load of cum into her mouth and down her throat without spilling a drop. 
She siphoned the last of the cum along with most of the slimy brown shit
until her lips and face were as brown and white streaked as Carmenita.



   The two girls were led away by Betty and Rosaria into the spa where the
two older women bathed the young girls bodies and cleaned the stink and
slime from their smooth skin.  Carmenita arose from the bath shining with a
brown glow while Alicia's paler skin has assumed a bright rosy hue from the
hot water and scrubbing.



   When they returned to the den all the couples were paired off and
fucking or sucking without being with their own spouse.  Nathan had joined
Bob and his young wife in a three way since there was an extra male in the
room.  They were kneeling with the young blonde wife between them and she
was taking turns sucking on both their cocks at the same time.



   Bob's wife Natalie was a young twenty four year old Bob had met at a
resort.  She was the daughter of a wealthy Orange County real estate tycoon
who had just graduated Yale and was working for her father.  Bob at forty
eight had just shed his wife of twenty years and left her in their Phoenix
estate with the three kids, the oldest being eighteen.



   Bob was in Palm Desert at a spa when Natalie had shown up for a woman's
golf tournament.  During a night of dancing and partying Bob had found
himself alone with this intelligent young woman and had found her to be a
delightful companion.  To his complete surprise he had found her to still
be a virgin and he had went along with her wish to remain so until her
wedding day.  He had managed to get an excellent blowjob from her as a
final farewell the last night of their stay together and the thoughts of
that hot mouth drove him crazy in the upcoming weeks.  Within two months
and several blowjobs he asked her to marry him.



   Her father had not wanted her to marry an older man but had given in
when Bob presented him with a special prized piece of Arizona real estate
near the Grand Canyon the old geezer had lusted after for years.  He gave
his daughter away in June two years ago when she was twenty-two years old.
Within a span of three months Bob knew his sexual life was going to change
drastically.



   His youthful bride not only showed a proclivity for large amounts of
very hot sex but had such a voyeuristic attitude towards the sexuality she
uncovered in her makeup, it gave him a new perspective on life.



   They fucked in the most outrageous places they could dream of...the
bathroom at the reception following the wedding, on the eighteenth green of
the family country club golf course at midnight, in a cable car in San
Francisco.  In airplanes, limos, taxis, and elevators or about anywhere
else where a chance of being seen or caught brought on a new thrill to the
act.



   Natalie loved to suck cock and when she had worn Bob out one night at a
Knob Hill hotel in San Francisco she had called for room service.  When the
sixty-year-old Black porter arrived she had given him the blowjob of his
life.  The young bride kneeled on the floor in front of her astonished
husband and brought the old man's large dick to two huge cum loads. 
Finally he had backed away from the kneeling woman with his long black cock
drooping and begging for mercy.  He said his dick was too tender she had
told him to go downstairs and find some younger men.



   Shortly three young men in there twenties arrived and Natalie was
delighted.  Even though two of them were obviously gay the young bride kept
them hard by kneeling at their feet with them gathered above her as she
kept sucking their cocks until she got each to cum in her face.  Even the
gay boys could not stop from popping from the talented bride's mouth and
tongue.  After two hours and eight cum loads in her mouth and all over her
face she dismissed them.  She staggered to the bed with her face saturated
with thick trails of cooling cum so thick her features were barely visible.
Falling across the bed on her back she begged her now thoroughly aroused
husband to fuck her face until he too added his cum to her features.



   They had just recently moved into the Arizona neighborhood and after
four years of marriage decided to try Nathan's swing party.  Susie the tall
brunette ex Vegas showgirl had recommended the group.  Her and Natalie were
members of the same country club as was Nathan's wife Betty.  After they
became friends and shared some of their sexual experiences they became
curious to see how they would react to a foursome.  The opportunity
presented itself one sultry hot afternoon with Susie's tennis pro lover and
the fifteen year old ball boy.



   This had been the ball boys' first sexual experience and the two women
had given him an introduction to sex few virgins had experienced.  It was
at the height of their sexual activity shortly after the ball boy had cum
for the third time when Susie asked both men to fuck her ass and pussy at
the same time.  Her upturned ass was fully visible to the young man as she
knelt astride the tennis pro's big cock in her pussy.  Natalie had just
gotten his cock stiff by sucking him for fifteen minutes.  She was amazed
after watching the young teen cum three huge loads he could get it up
again.



   "Come on boy, bring that long teenage cock over here and stick it up the
rich lady's tight ass," the sweating tennis pro demanded.  "This will
probably be the only time in your life you get to put that big cock up a
millionaire's wife's ass so enjoy it."



   Natalie gave his big dickhead one more swipe and said, "Go get 'em,
Tiger."



   The boy got behind Susie and to Natalie's amused amazement managed to
ram his eight-inch wanger deep up her ass.  Susie began to wail and buck
her ass back at the teen cock further burying it to the hilt in her
shitter. Natalie felt her pussy gush forth in a sudden and unexpected
climax at the sexual depravity of the double penetration of this tall
blonde's body.  The woman was an absolute stunner, beautiful beyond
imagination.  Seeing these two cocks ravaging her body was the hottest
thing Natalie had ever witnessed.



   "Ohhh....  fuck...  yes, slam it up my ass you big bastard," she begged
as both the pro and the boy tried to keep their cocks imbedded in her
bucking pussy and ass while making deep strokes.



   The boy suddenly stiffened and yelled, "I can't take her tight ass, I'm
going to cum."



   The tennis pro said, "Don't you fucking cum till I'm ready to cum.  I'll
tell you when.  I want your cock in her ass when I blow my nuts in her
face. I want to see her expression."



   Saying this he pushed the woman on her side and crawled from beneath her
kneeling frame.  Putting her back on her hands and knees he went to her
head and pushed his fat cock into her mouth.



   Quickly Natalie was beside him and said, "Let me," she jerked the big
cock from Susie's mouth and quickly throated it several times.  It took
only a few sucks before the pro pulled his spurting cock from Natalie's hot
mouth and sprayed Susie's flushed face with his cum.



   "Now boy cum....  cum in the bitch's ass," the tennis pro shouted.



   "No," yelled Natalie, "I want it in my mouth."



   The boy yanked his shit-smeared cock from Susie's ass and laid it across
her sweating back.  Natalie grabbed it and quickly sucked it into her
mouth, ass sludge and all.



   "Look at that lady eat dirty cock," the tennis pro exclaimed as the boys
long pole disappeared down Natalie's throat and came back out of her lips
as clean as a whistle.  The boy lasted three sucks before blowing the
biggest load of his teenage life down the blonde wife's tight throat.



   After the two males left the women showered together and Susie lapped
Natalie's pussy for an hour.  Natalie returned the favor for over two hours
thrilling at her first taste of pussy and promising herself the rug
munching would be added towards the top of her sexual list of treats she
preferred.



   It was during one of their rest breaks followed a series of mutual
orgasms as they were locked into a tight sixty-nine that Susie told the
young wife about Nathan's swing parties.  She also told her of Nathan's
penchant for ass fucking and warned her that if she didn't want her butt
banged not to come to a party.



   But Natalie's sexual curiosity about anal sex had been whetted. 
Strangely, this was the one practice her and Bob had not tried.  It was
probably due to Bob's upbringing at a very strict Virginia military prep
school.  As a young first year cadet he had been gang raped in the shower
by five upperclassmen.  This had led him into a severe distaste for any
sexual activity involving any form of anal intercourse.



   So as Natalie approached Bob about attending the party she had told him
there would probably be swinging sex but not that it was almost one hundred
percent certain the host Nathan would take her anal cherry.  Susie was
aware she was a butt virgin and she had already informed Nathan of the new
prize.



   Accordingly, Nathan had planned his party as a three-part extravaganza.
First, the little Mexican virgin raffle then, second, the pregnant girl's
introduction to swinging.  But part three was the best.  An older woman
still almost a bride that was still ass cherry and, also, one who thought
she was highly sophisticated in sexual matters.  Nathan was truly
challenged to make this a memorable event.



   Now, in the Doctor's den, as she sucked both her husband and the host
she wondered when the man would start to fuck her tight, itching ass.  As
Bob rolled her into a kneeling position and entered her pussy doggy style
she continued to suck Nathan's long cock.  Bob held his wife's full hips as
he drove his cock deep into her tight pussy.  He could see over her
shoulder the doctor's long cock going in and out of her mouth.  He never
tired of watching his wife suck cocks.  It excited him to see the way she
feverishly sucked big cocks deep into her throat, spittle running down her
chin and the cock length to mat in slimy pools in the wiry cock hairs.  He
especially like to see the way she went into orgasm as a guy poured a large
amount of cum into her clasping throat and hot eager mouth.  Seeing the hot
sperm trails across her face often caused him to ejaculate without touching
himself.



   Nathan suddenly pulled his cock from the wife's clasping lips and
announced, "Good guests, I have a special treat for you tonight.  This
beautiful young bride has come to us with her ass still as cherry as the
day she was born.  Although she views herself as a liberated sexually free
young woman she has never had her tightest hole penetrated.  Normally I
would take this pleasure myself but, as all you women know, although I have
a long cock, it is still rather slender.  No, for this occasion we need to
witness something a little more primitive and raw.  A little more dangerous
than the norm you have seen here before.  For that purpose I have invited
four more guests to join us to carry out the final part of our program."



   Standing up he took Natalie by the hand and led her to the raised dais
where the huge elevated bed commanded attention of the audience.  He laid
her across the silk sheets and bent and whispered into her ear "Don't be
afraid, they won't do you any harm.  Just enjoy yourself and don't make
them mad," he warned the trembling bride in a rather mysterious but ominous
voice.



   He turned to the stairway leading to the basement and announced in a
loud voice, "Come on down gentlemen, your virgin bride for the night awaits
you."



   Down the staircase came three of the biggest Black men Natalie had ever
seen.  All were well over six foot tall and each weighed close to or over
three hundred pounds each.  Their skin was jet black with a fine sheen that
could be sweat or some oil that had been massaged into their skin. 
Following them was a young blonde white girl of about fourteen years old.
She was completely nude and any hair that may have grown on her young pussy
had been shaven off.  She too had a sheen to her body to indicate she had
some oily substance applied.  She was carrying a small earthen jar in her
two hands and as the men took position around the raised bed, the girl
opened the top and poured a generous amount of the warmed olive oil onto
Natalie's trembling breasts and belly.



   "Olive oil is the best lubricant for tight places, Nathan explained. 
"No artificial crap, natures lubricant."



   The young wife begged the big men to massage the oil into her breasts
and one of the giant Black men took the jar from the teenager.  Turning
Natalie on one hip he poured a large amount on Natalie's hips and butt
cheeks and two of the men began to massage it into Natalie's fleecy pussy
hair, pussy lips and between their cheeks of her ass.  Another man took the
oil and began to massage it into his quickly thickening member.



   Natalie watched him closely as first he stroked about eight inches of
wrist thick cock meat until it stiffened into fourteen glorious inches of
ebony lumber.



   Stepping in front of Natalie he lifted the huge bulbous head until the
slitted shining crown was scant inches from her hungry lips.  "Suck," he
said in a low throaty rumble.  "Suck it good bitch or I'll rip your tits
off."



   Natalie did not hesitate and immediately attacked the big crown trying
to fit its fat bulk into her mouth.  She hunched forward squirming
vigorously from both her attempt to get the big cock into her mouth and
from the three pair of oily hands fondling every sensitive part of her
body. A pair of thick black fingers were sliding in and out of her pussy
while a large black thumb greased her asshole with large amounts of oil. 
The young girl was sucking her breasts and nipples until she thought she
would have to scream.  She bucked her ass back against the invading digit
and drove it flush against the smooth cheeks of her ass.  The Black man
grunted in approval at the lustful invitation to sodomy and withdrawing his
thumb replaced it with his second and third fingers together.  This
produced an even tighter penetration of her previously unused channel,
except for occasional emission of soft turds, and Natalie moaned deep in
her throat and thrashed about frantically on the silk covers.  Her mouth
was jammed full with heavy black cock meat that was pouring generous
amounts of pre cum into her now oily throat.



   She grabbed the young white girl by the hair and pulled her face flush
with her rapidly flooding pussy lips while she yanked the Black man's
fingers out with her other hand.  "Eat me, you little whore," Natalie
screamed.



   She jerked her mouth free of the giant cock head while at the same time
she reached for the man's cock who had been fingering her snatch.  Drawing
his big cock head next to the giant she was sucking she began to lather
spittle on both the black mushroom shaped crowns.



   "Honkey bitch likes to suck cock, doan she man?" the giant drawled.



   "Yea, shit, she dun got herself a handful now, though," the second man
said as he saw the young woman frantically trying to get both huge cocks
into her mouth at the same time.  To ease her problems the giant man pulled
his cock out of Natalie's hands and went to where the white girl was
kneeling between the young wife's legs.  Drawing her to a kneeling position
on the bed he pulled her ass cheeks apart until the skin was stretched
almost to the bursting point.  Reaching between her buns he spit a large
gob of spit onto her butthole and then pushed it into her tight asshole
with a finger.



   The young girl tried to twist free but was unable to escape the big
Black man's hands.  She was still in junior high school who had recently
started to baby-sit one of the swingers kids.  After picking her up from
cheerleader practice to bring her over to babysitter young husband had been
unable to resist the girl's teenage allure.  He had parked in a remote
sight and quickly reaching under her short red cheerleader skirt removed
her panties.  In the next hour he took her mouth and pussy cherry in a hot
fuck session in the backseat of his car.  The husband swinger saw an
opportunity to further gain importance with Nathan's and the swing group.
He recognized, as did Nathan, the teen's potential as a future sex slave at
one of their parties and, even though tempted on several occasions,
refrained from fucking the teen in the ass.



   Nathan was keenly aware this girl's anus was also cherry and this was
part of his plan for the grand finale of his evening.  Nathan called to the
spa area where Rosaria was still scrubbing up the young Mexican girl.



   "Bring Carmenita back out here, bitch.  I think we've got something a
little bit bigger than my cock for her ass.  This ought to really make her
scream."



   Rosaria came out leading the trembling girl by the hand.  Her pussy and
ass were so sore she could barely walk.  As Rosaria saw the three Black men
on the podium her eyes were immediately riveted on the gigantic black poles
between their legs.  A young woman was sucking one, another was hard and
was pushing into the pussy or ass of a young kneeling white girl and the
third was massaging oil as he pumped his shaft back and forth.



   "Go over and get him really hard Carmenita so he can corn hole your
little runty brown ass," Nathan commanded the girl.



   "No, Senor!" Rosaria shouted, "I will not let that nigger man fuck this
young one's poor leetle ass, you will have to kill me first."



   Nathan looked briefly at the fat Mexican woman, thoroughly pissed she
would interrupt his party with her whining again.  He stepped to a desk in
the corner of the den and quickly produced a medium sized revolver.  He
turned slowly and brought the steel metal of the gun barrel in line with
the fat belly of the woman.



   "You say I will have to kill you Rosaria?  As you wish, Senora," he
calmly said and immediately he fired four shots from the gun.  The first
bullet struck Rosaria in the right abdomen and the force spun her a half
turn to the right.  She looked surprised at the man with the gun in his
hands as she clasped her bleeding side and was about to speak when the next
two bullets pierced her left hip and thigh.  She screamed once and started
to fall just as the fourth bullet caught her spinning body high on the
right shoulder.



   "Senor, you have killed me," the woman wailed and to further emphasize
the obvious Nathan walked up to where the old woman sprawled bleeding on
the tile floor and fired two bullets into her head.



   "You are now correct, old lady," he cackled, "I think you got your
wish."



   Turning to face the stunned group of guests he said matter of factly,
"If any of you are thinking of turning me over to the police I might remind
each of you I have enough evidence against any of you to send you to jail
for many years.  As you might have suspected, I did thorough background
checks on each of you and I would not have invited you here unless I had
some leverage against you."



   He told two of the large Black men to carry the fat corpse into the spa
area where the blood would run down the tile drain.  He waited until they
returned and then with a wave of the still smoking revolver he held in his
hand he indicated Black men were to resume their sexual activity.  Even as
callous and brutal as these big men were they were spurred on by the brutal
murder they had just witnessed and these hardened gang members were not
about to argue with the mad doctor with the smoking gun.



   Carmenita was now being held by the Black men who had been masturbating.
The poor girl was in a state of shock bordering on complete mental
breakdown at the sight of her grandmother's brutal murder.  She could not
even cry and as the man pushed his large black cock against her lips she
silently opened her mouth and began to suck at the greasy head in an
abstract way.  He pushed until her lips parted and sawed about four inches
of his foot long black cock into her small mouth.  Saliva and pre cum
dribbled from the corners of her mouth and the black cock stem took on a
glossy sheen as it penetrated the girl's mouth and throat.



   The white junior high student was being buggered at a furious pace.  Her
loud and violent screams went bouncing into every corner of the padded den
until two of the women covered their ears to shut out the wailing.  The
huge cock was tearing her asshole to shreds and already large streams of
blood were running down her inner thighs and pooling on the floor.



   The man being sucked by Carmenita got tired of the languid action from
the mind dead girl and popping his now stiff cock from her lips he placed
her in the missionary position.  Putting a large pillow under her small
rump he elevated her ass to a point he had no problem sinking nine of his
ten inches into her tender rectum.  Now Carmenita's blood also began to
soak the silk sheets under their bodies and Nathan thought he might as well
wrap Rosario's fat body in the ruined silk bedclothes when he had her
hauled to the trash dump.  He had a special connection, with the guy there
due to his medical work on the man and his buddy following an aborted
holdup.  Doc Nathan had patched up both men from the five bullets that had
pierced their bodies and the men were in his debt.  The furnace at the dump
would take care of Rosaria just fine as would the official notice to the
immigration authorities the woman had returned to Mexico and he was
returning her green card.



   Money and power often caused people in the lower rungs of the food chain
to vanish without a trace.  No one cared, no one would ever look for her.
Carmenita and her older sister were destined for South America.  For five
thousand dollars each he would sell them into sexual slavery.  No one
cared, no one ever would.



   Finally it was time for Natalie's initiation.  She was also in a state
of shock but also she was in the highest state of sexual excitement she
could ever remember being in.  The sight and smell of the blood on both the
old woman and the two young girls asses excited her.  She could smell the
unmistakable smell of excited female pussy along with the smell of asshole
and shit from where the two were being deeply penetrated also excited her.
The man she was sucking withdrew his saliva stained cock from the deep
confines of her mouth.



   "Gonna fuck ya honkey ass, white girl," he growled.  Matching actions to
words he lay on his back and pulled the young bride into a kneeling
straddling his giant body.  His fourteen incher swayed in the air at his
waist as he positioned the woman's body above the big head.



   "Spread yur ass hole open, bitch!" he demanded and Natalie rushed to
comply, fear driving her to desperation.  She reached both hands under her
rump as the Black man's huge hands kept her poised above his body.  She
spread her tight cheeks until the pinkish aperture at the heart of her ass
winked open a centimeter.  The giant drove his spit slickened cock head
into her pucker but the stalk began to bend at a ninety-degree angle as the
hole refused to yield.



   Natalie's mouth opened in a silent scream as she felt her anal cavity
being stretched wider than she had ever expected it to be stretched.  She
felt like she was shitting the biggest turd of her life and it would not
come out or go back in.



   "Noooooooooooooo, God no!!!  It's too big," The watching guest began to
move closer to the raised platform in anticipation of seeing the young
wife's torture.  They began to breathe heavier as they saw the action on
the giant bed where the three couples danced to dance of sodomy.  Smells of
assfuck were in the air and already one of the men had bent over a woman
that was not his wife and was busy buggering her while watching the action.
Alicia had fled from the tiled spa when the two Black giants had drug
Rosario's bleeding corpse into the bath.  She was more afraid of the fat
woman's ghostly presence than having these big buck Blacks fucking her. 
She huddled with the other guests entranced by the sight of the triple
sodomy occurring.  The giant drove the woman's hips down on the huge head
of his cock until, with a popping sound that almost every one heard; it
entered the first few, inches of her colon.



   Pain radiated from every fiber of Natalie's asshole.  Never had she hurt
like this.  "You're killing me, please take it out.  I'll give you
money.... plenty of money," the young wife begged trying to twist free.



   "Don't want your freaking money bitch," he growled, "want yur white
ass."



   Now blood began to flow from the ruptured corners of Natalie's damaged
anal ring.  Tissue ripped to allow the passage of this giant's huge cock.
He had now managed to pull her trembling butt cheeks down closer to his
massive body using the full power of his tremendously muscled arms.  The
biceps bulged and shone with black sweat as he pulled her ravaged anus
deeper onto his prod.  The young wife turned her head until her face was
pointed to the darkened ceiling and howled in pain and suffering.



   Nathan reveled in the torture of the young wife.  He had complete
disdain for her tennis set's highbrow attitude and with watching her feeble
attempts to appear to be sexually liberated.  He knew when she was exposed
to the down and dirty of sexual perversity she would balk at rolling in the
gutter.  But, now seeing her like this he realized he might have been
wrong. She may be more of a slut than he thought.



   Her pampered upbringing, along with her education at the most liberal of
colleges and schools, had made her feel she was in common with the needs of
the oppressed.  Always speaking out for the down trodden while maintaining
a safe distance from any social interaction with the very minority she
championed.  She would never consider sitting down to lunch with the family
Black driver or Mexican gardener and her sexual imagination brought these
people into only her most aberrant sexual fantasies usually involving her
being gang raped or forced into some sadistic sex.  Now, here she was in
the midst of a group of Black men invading her most sacred of sacred body
passages.



   Not even her husband had penetrated this Holy Grail between the soft
moons of her splendid rich bitch ass.  Now a Black gangbanger, drug
dealing, ignorant animal smelling of sweat, urine and other foul odors had
forced his sexual organ deep into her anal cavity.



   Nathan wanted her to suffer and suffer she was.  The pain did not lessen
but suddenly the utter animalism of what was happening to her triggered a
sexual awakening in her most sensitive sexual organ....  her brain.  The
thoughts, feeling and smells of what was happening to her drove her into a
sexual frenzy that overcame the suffering she was being forced to endure.
Suddenly gathering her feet under her she rose to a squat position over the
Black man with almost half his cock still up her tight ass.  Driving
downward with all the strength of her lean and tanned tennis player thighs
she drove the big cock fully home into her asshole.



   "Ahhhh, shit....  that hurts so good," she moaned as the wedge
penetrated to her deepest depths.



   The giant grunted in surprise at the sudden change in attitude of the
young wife but welcomed her increased attempts at fucking his big cock
deeper into her bowels.



   "Yeah, baby...fuck that white ass on my big black mother fucker, ya
hear."



   Natalie drove the big cock in and out of her tortured asshole mindless
now of the pain, relishing each brutal jolt, which seem to go right to her
clitoris like an electric charge.  She reached back between her legs to the
sodden swamp of her pussy.  Cock cream from the cock driving in and out of
her ass along with the smelly slime her ass emitted mingled with the flow
of pussy juice until a stream of brownish white scum ran down both her
thighs.  She began to strum her swollen clit in tune to each jolt of pain
from the cock ramming her ass.  The man knew the bride was going to cum. 
He could tell from the frantic sounds her breath made as it caught in
ragged gasps from her tortured lungs and throat.  He pushed her forward
away from his bulk until his fourteen inches popped from her asshole like a
cork coming out of a bottle.  The ebony cockshaft was an even dirtier brown
than usual from the ass sludge Natalie had emitted.



   The giant saw the young pregnant Alicia at the edge of the guests, her
eyes wide and her breathing heavy with sexual passion.  He immediately
recognized this young woman was sexually turned on almost to her limit.



   "Come here," he motioned to the girl, "I want your ass over here now!"
he demanded.



   Trembling Alicia slowly approached the Black giant who suddenly reached
out one huge hand and grabbed Alicia by her thin wrist.



   "Suck this scummy ass out," he said loudly drawing Alicia close to the
woman's butt cheeks.



   Alicia did not hesitate.  She immediate pressed her face into the
stinking anal crevice the man had so recently vacated.  Here the residue of
blood, shit and cum was intermingled into a slimy mass.  She pushed her
tongue out and began scooping the scum into her mouth swallowing the best
she could.



   "Yea, youse a good little shit eater, ain't ya, bitch?" he drawled
without expecting the girl to stop her sucking and reply.  He turned his
attention to the kneeling Natalie.  Her slim flattened belly was heaving in
and out as she tried to steady her sexual feelings and gain control of her
emotions.  All she could think about was fucking or sucking or something
being rammed up her pussy, ass or mouth.



   "Please fuck me," she begged in a thin whining voice as her hand plunged
in and out of the mouth of her pussy.  "I need a cock so bad.  I'll do
anything you want, just fuck me."



   The big Black man stroked his shitty cock a few moments watching the
bride's frantic begging for cock.



   Turning to Nathan he said, "Where's her old man?"



   Nathan pushed a reluctant Bob forward and the Black man took two steps
and grabbed the slender older man by the arm.  Bob was still nude as were
the rest of the guests.  His cock had hardened by the sight of the complete
depravity his wife was being forced to suffer.  He felt as though with very
little effort he could cum without even touching himself like he had never
cum before.



   Taking Bob to where his wife was kneeling her hand busily spanking her
monkey he said, "You want me to fuck you some more, bitch?"



   Natalie looked up, her breath was a ragged pant and her eyes were
pleading as she looked up at the big towering man.  "Yes...  please," she
gasped, "just fuck me a little more, please...please!  I need to cum some
more.  Please, I'll do anything."



   The giant man laughed and suddenly bending her husband Bob over at the
waist he jammed his cock up the man's butt cheeks and wedged a good two
inches up his hairy asshole.  Bob screamed as if mortally wounded.  His
worst fears involving anal rape were coming true.  He did not know that
Natalie in her innocence had complained to Susie that Bob would not fuck
her in the ass because of his earlier exposure to some homosexual
buggering. Nathan had incorporated this into his evening plan as his final
humiliation for the couple.  By filming Bob's sodomization at the hands of
the Black man, he could apply any leverage, he wanted to the rich
son-of-a-bitch.



   The Black giant continued to saw his cock into the husbands bleeding and
ruptured anus.  Natalie, although sympathetic to her husband's plight,
could only wish the cock he was having up his keister was being shoved up
her own ass.  Quickly seizing the moment, she wheeled on the giant bed
knocking Alicia over on the silk comforter until her butt was poised in
front of her husbands erect cock.



   "Fuck me up my ass I beg you Bob, please.  I need it so bad...please
assfuck me, just do it!" she begged.



   To further emphasize her need she pushed back with her hips and used her
hand to guide his big cock into her now gaping anal crevice.  The cock
easily entered her butt and she drove it in her to the hilt.  She screamed
in pleasure as the big cock pierced her butt for the first time.  Her hand
reached back to her wet pussy but she felt another hand stop her from
reaching her dripping vagina.  Looking down she saw Alicia holding her
hand.



   "Let me," the young girl said.  Slipping beneath Natalie the girl
fastened her lips to the pussy and began to suck and thrust her full tongue
deep into the wet horny hole.



   "Ohhhh fuck yes....  fuck me, eat me....  I'm cumming!!!"



   Bob could not hold out any longer.  The feeling of the big cock up his
ass along with the tightness of his wife's spasming ass caused his too long
pent up cum to blast into his young wife's butt until it came dribbling
back out in a brownish colored stream.  Alicia caught this discharge along
with the heavy flow from Natalie's juicing pussy and swallowed as much as
she could.



   The Black giant stopped fucking Bob's ass when he saw he had come and
pulled his ten inches that had been shoved up the husband's ass.  The brown
sludge on the cock was now a mixture of man and wife excrement and he felt
it only right to let the bride clean it off.  He walked to where Natalie
still knelt with her head drooping forward as Alicia pulled another heavy
climax from her.



   "Suck your husband's shit off my cock, ho," he said.



   Natalie raised her head and saw the messy cock head staring her in the
face.  She sighed deeply and but dutifully fastened her lips to the soiled
instrument.  Swiping her tongue across the broad crown she pulled most of
the heaviest chocolate sludge left by her and her husband into her mouth.
She kept gagging with each mouthful she swallowed but she didn't dare spit
the shitty saliva out on the silk bedcovers.



   "Oh God, this shit tastes awful," she whined.



   "Well maybe you need a little liquid refreshment to wash it down," the
big buck said.



   The other two Black men had finished sodomizing the two younger girls.
Both the men had cum deeply in the girls asses and Carmenita lay on the bed
in a fetal position sucking her thumb.  Her ruptured ass was bleeding badly
and Nathan knew it would require several stitches.  She had pulled the silk
covers up between her legs so that they covered her young pussy but her
dark brown ass cheeks were exposed.



   Miss Junior High cheerleader was in a complete state of shock also.  She
lay on her belly, her legs still wide spread on the bed just as the big
Black man had left her.  Her long blonde hair was no longer in silken waves
but was matted and sweat drenched.  A mass of cum, blood and shit pooled
between her legs on the silk covers.  Her entire butt cheeks were soiled
brown and red from the shit and blood drug from her bleeding ass.  Her
breathing was shallow and she was in a terrible state of pain.  She didn't
dare move an inch in fear the pain in her ass would increase again.



   Alicia, meanwhile, was enjoying the sight of these three bitches
humiliation.  She hated Miss Junior High Prom Queen and was glad to see how
totally devastated she was.  She would not be able to shit for a month
without remembering that huge black hose being buried in her tight teen
buns.  Carmenita was just another stupid spic.  She had not been around
many Mexicans in her hometown but she disliked the cool beauty and regal
bearing of this bronzed girl.  Not even fully into puberty, her pre
adolescent charm lay in the big brown nipples on her chest and the puffy
pout of her pubes with only a micro tuft of black hair at the top juncture.
In the next few years she would be a beauty until she turned to fat.



   She looked at the young bride Natalie and suddenly she felt a kinship
with her.  She could tell a true slut from a mile away and this young woman
had the real makings of a genuine slut de jour.  Probably, within a few
years, she would be divorced and fucking anything that had a cock.  Any
age, any size, any race.  She was almost sure her future taste in the
erotic would involve large groups of well-hung Black men.



   The big Black that Natalie had been sucking motioned to the other two
men to come over to where Natalie knelt on the bed.  He scooped the bride
up in his big arms and carried her to the spa area and sat her in the
bottom of a large shower stall.  The three men surrounded her and as she
looked up in expectation from her kneeling position expecting to be made to
suck all their cocks at the same time.  Instead, they took their limp dicks
in their hands and aimed them at the young woman's beautiful face.



   "Open yur mouth, bitch," the biggest Black said.



   Natalie, at first puzzled, had no time to consider the request because
one of the other men suddenly reached out and grasped her jaw in both his
hands.



   "He said open yur fucking mouth you honkey bitch so we can piss down
your lily white throat!"



   Natalie gasped as her jaws were pried open and her mouth automatically
opened up.  Suddenly several streams of very hot and very acrid piss was
spurting directly onto her face and into her mouth.  With her jaws gripped
the way they were she could not spit out the scalding waste but was forced
to gulp it down.  After several minutes she felt she must have drunk a
half-gallon of piss.  Her face, breasts and body were piss saturated.  She
was let loose and immediately began to spit and gag.  She finally vomited a
stringy flow of slimy yellow fluid that tasted terrible.



   "Bitch think she too good for nigger piss," one said.



   "You know, we ought to shit in her mouth for puking up our piss."



   Natalie shuddered at the thought of eating the black man's shit and
puked another long stringy strand of piss vomit.  Luckily the men were
through with the young wife and had better things to do with the young
cheerleader who had arrived with them.  They went back to the bed and
lifted her also from the soiled spread.  Doc Nathan had paid them
handsomely to make sure this young lady never made it home again.  He had
too much at risk for the young girl's stupid parents to make a stink.



   They took her nude body out to the van they had rented at Nathan's
directions.  Driving all the rest of the night they arrived in Watts early
in the morning.  Parking in an alley behind a cheap hotel they took the
girl upstairs to a small room.  The maid brought them a stack of several
dozen towels, wash clothes and several jars of Vaseline.  They also took
strong rope out of a bag and tied the girl hands and feet to the bedposts.
She was tied on her back to start with.  After several hours of fucking
Black men at ten buck a pop the entire front of her body was bruised and
bleeding.  Some one hundred plus men had used her pussy and face to come.
They had pinched her nipples until the tips were gone and just bloody
stubs. Her jaws were unhinged and badly disconnected from being forced to
suck so much cock.  Some of the men were very big and often these men took
delight in forcing two cocks in her mouth at the same time.  They delighted
in seeing who could spray the most cum in the white bitches face.



   Her pussy was a disaster area.  The once tender folds of her labia were
raw and bleeding as were the inner walls of her pussy.  Her cervix had been
jammed so hard by big long cocks she was bleeding internally.  Then they
turned her on her belly and as night fell she began to service the second
hundred Black men in her ass.  By the time fifty men had cum up her
bleeding butt she was entirely numb in her ass and lower spine area.  Her
once super tight ass had been opened to the point the men used a tablespoon
to scoop out the generous portions of cum deposited there.  They delighted
in making her lick and swallow each and every spoonful.



   Finally around three in the morning the toll of Black fuckers had
reached close to thee hundred.  The three giant Black men had collected
well over three thousand dollars along with stolen Rolex watches, stereo
equipment and an hour with one man's thirteen-year-old daughter.  They had
put her in the room next door and taken turns brutalizing her also.  The
man regretted his offer of letting his daughter be fucked by these men but
had enjoyed his four turns in the white girls pussy and ass.  His daughter
had to be taken to the Martin Luther King Hospital to be stitched up in the
pussy and ass.  They told the doctor she had been gang raped in an
initiation.  When questioned the girl had merely mumbled a small "Yeah."



   The white girl lay on her belly bleeding profusely from her severely
ruptured colon.  For the last two hours they had been mopping the blood up
with towels and now at least three dozen blood soaked towels lay in the
corner.  The girl had long since lost consciousness and was now in a
cocaine-induced state of coma.  They had injected her several times to keep
her alive throughout the night.  Now, one of the men took a pail of
ice-cold water and doused the girl's body.  She came around long enough for
the biggest of the men to slip onto her back and drive his cock into her
ass.



   "Last ride, baby love," he said and with those words he took a foot long
switchblade out of his pocket, flipped open the deadly serrated blade and
grasping the poor girls hair in one hand, tilted her head and cut the girls
throat from ear to ear.  As her body spasm in violent death throes and as
her life blood spurted from the gaping neck wound, her ass tightened one
last time, her bowels erupted and the Black man came in a rush into the
shitty, bloody mess of her anus.



   "I guess that's one ho that won't be telling any secrets on the boys
right Bro's," one big guy said as they high fived around the dying body. 
They had in their pockets the five thousand Doc Nathan had paid them for
their participation in the orgy, five thousand for disposing of the unnamed
cheerleader and the three thousand they had profited from the use of her
body before death.



   A F T E R T H E P A R T Y



   After the party Alicia took up a position in the Nathan household that
would change depending on which sex partner she was with.  When Doc Nathan
called her to his bedroom she knew she would be subjected to at least two
to three hours of intense sexual activity.  The Doc would put on a VCR tape
of one of his past parties and provide dialogue about the activity while
using Alicia's body.  He loved to cuddle up behind her in the spoon
position and gently rock his long cock in and out of her ass while watching
the tapes.  He would fuck her for an hour or two without cumming until
Alicia was in a sexual frenzy from having multiple anal orgasms along with
clitoral orgasms from his or her hand stimulation.



   The doctor was an expert on both pain and pleasure.  He knew the female
anatomy well and delighted in stretching Alicia's ass opening until it was
open a diameter of several inches.  He would then insert huge dildos deep
into her ass.  Some of them were over eighteen inches long and once he
managed to get the entire dildo in but a couple of inches.  Alicia thought
he would kill her that night.



   "Ohhhh, Doc don't put it in any deeper please...you're killing me.  It
hurts terribly," she moaned over her shoulder as he jammed the big orange
rubber dong in and out of her painfully stretched anus.  Already heavy
brown streaking from her bowels coated the prong and Alicia knew as soon as
he removed the dildo she would shit all over.



   "Shut up, pregnant slut," he snapped, "don't talk unless I tell you to.
You're mine...  my sex slave and if I want to kill you I will.  You have no
rights, no preferences, and no desires.  All you have, I give you."



   This was Nathan's standard dialogue with the pregnant girl.  He treated
her like he treated his dog but worse.  He would seldom purposefully hurt
the dog but he would almost kill Alicia for his own pleasures.



   "I can't stand the pain nay longer, please take it out," she moaned.



   Reaching down the old man barely grasped the remaining butt end of the
rubber and pulled.  It didn't budge.



   "Uh, can't move it...relax your ass." he instructed.



   "I can't relax it hurts too much.  I'm all tense."



   "Well if you don't relax this thing won't come out by itself.  I'll have
to operate on your ass and I don't think you want that.  I promise you, I
won't use any anesthetics," he threatened.



   "Ohhhh shit, it hurts worse now," Alicia moaned.



   Doc tried one more time and with all his strength in his bony arms he
managed to move the dildo a couple of inches before, with a loud sucking
sound, it exited the girls painfully stretched anus.



   "Ahhhh, God it hurt coming out.  Please don't put it back in," she
begged.  Suddenly she made a loud farting noise.  "Ooops, I just shit
myself," she squealed.



   A rush of liquid shit had splattered out of her widely opened ass onto
the bed, the front of Doc Nathan's legs and onto the floor.  "Stupid
fucking whore," he roared as he saw the shit everywhere.



   Getting up nude from the bed he grabbed the pregnant girl by her hair
and drug her down the hall and stairs by her scalp.  Alicia barely managed
to get to her feet to keep from being drug down the stairs on her pregnant
belly.  Dragging her across the yard he took her out to the side of the
farmhouse where a huge red barn stood.  Vaguely, in the back of Alicia's
pain wracked mind she realized this was the place of her Mother's torture
at this man's hands.



   He drug her far enough into the barn and dumped her to the straw covered
wood floor.  Going over to the wall he took a garden hose off a rack,
turned on the spigot at the faucet and drug it to where the pregnant girl
lay cowering nude on the floor.  Opening the trigger on the nozzle he
directed a powerful spray of icy cold water on the shit-covered girl. 
First her breasts and lower belly then her pubes and legs.  Going behind he
sprayed her ass and back and finally drenched her head and face.



   "That'll teach you to shit my bed, bitch.  Next time I'll make you eat
every thing you shit."



   He went over to the cold and trembling girl and grasped both her wrists
in his powerful hands.  Dragging her to the center of the barn he brought
her up against a set of oaken railroad ties buried in the floor in the form
of a large X.  Placing Alicia atop a three foot high stool he pulled
Alicia's hands over her head and fastened them one at a time to the two
upper parts of the cross where leather straps were nailed to the wood.  He
next cuffed her feet to the straps at her ankles.  Finally, when she was
fastened he kicked the stool out from under her feet.  Immediately, Alicia
was suspended from her wrists and ankles three feet off the ground on a
wooden cross.



   Doc Nathan turned on his heels and started walking to the barn door. 
Reaching to the wall he flicked off the light.  Immediately the barn was
pitch black.  Doc's eerie voice floated to her from the darkness, "I
wouldn't worry too much during the night cause you've got plenty of
company. Why, those darn barn rats are so big they look like tomcats and
they are so mean I saw them eat the nose right off some other slut I tied
here overnight."



   He cackled with an evil laugh and left the barn.  Alicia hung there for
what seemed like hours but was probably only minutes.  Suddenly she heard
the whisper of something opening and soft sounds of footsteps on the straw
floor.  Oh shit, if these damn barn rats are big enough to make footsteps
they'll probably just fuck me to death instead of eating me.



   Suddenly from behind her a hand touched her arm.  She started to scream
and a powerful hand clamped itself over her terrified mouth.  "Don't
scream, he'll come back," the voice warned.  "I'm the hired hand, Sandy.  I
saw Doc bring you in here.  Boy, you looked a mess.  But, even though I
only been here about a year I've seen them drug in here in worse shape than
you."



   He eased his hand away from her mouth and Alicia let out a gasping
breath of relief.  "God, you scared the shit out of me...  if I had any
more shit to be scared out." She chuckled at her gallows humor and Sandy
laughed in an easy, natural laugh.



   "I can't turn on the light, the old bastard would see it.  Wait here a
minute till I get back from the bunk house."



   He left but shortly returned with a flannel shirt, a pair of jeans and a
blanket.  "I'll take you down till morning but we'll have to go up to the
window to watch the house to make sure he doesn't come back.  He'd kill me
if he knew I let you down."



   He took her off the cross and she put on the large shirt.  The jeans
were big but not big enough for her big belly.  She left them on her lower
hips with the top half of her black pussy hair peeking over the top and a
butt crack about five inches long in back.



   "I'm glad you can't see my butt, I'm a sight with these jeans," she
said.



   "Don't you worry none about that, ya hear.  Just wrap this blanket
around you," he drawled.  He drew the wool army blanket over her trembling
shoulders and led her to a perch among the hay bales where a window allowed
an unobstructed view of the door to the ranch house.



   "You sleep, I'll watch.  By the way, what's yur name, young un," he
asked.



   "Alicia, my name's Alicia and I'm staying here with my Aunt and Uncle to
have my baby."



   "Well that S.O.B.  shouldn't treat you that way.  Why, you're just a kid
and he's always being bad to young women.  Someone ought to horse whip that
crazy old man."



   Alicia leaned back into the tall cowboys strong arms and he pulled her
big belly closer to his lean front.  For the first time in her young life
Alicia realized she was in close contact to a grown male besides her father
and she didn't feel like she had to act like a bitch in heat.  This
cowboy's gentle voice and ways eased her into a state of contentment that
allowed her sexually frustrated mind to clear and she drifted into a deep
and sound sleep like she hadn't for months.



   About five in the morning Sandy gently shook her shoulder awakening her.
"I'm going to the bunk house and put on some coffee, want some?" he asked.



   "You bet, I'd love some.  I know it's bad for my pregnancy but after
what I've been through what the hell."



   He came back in about fifteen minutes with a large steaming metal mug of
coffee.  She sipped the hot fluid until it cooled enough to drink.



   "How did you come about working for an evil man like Doc Nathan," Alicia
asked.



   "Ohh, it's a long story.  Let's just say ole Doc dun got some goods on
me that would put me back in prison.  I spent seven years out in the state
prison for killing a man."



   "Why did you kill him?  That is, if you want to tell me."



   He paused and thought for a moment and she saw deep pain etch itself
across his bronzed brow.  She wished she hadn't pried and was about to tell
him to forget it when he said, "This gal I was married to.  She was young
when I got her to marry me.  Bout fifteen if I recollect correctly.  Well,
she had never been far from a small town in northern Arizona and I brung
her down to Phoenix.  I was working steel on a downtown high rise.  Me and
a bunch of Indians.  Those guys, they don't fear no heights."



   He paused again to reflect on his next few words.  "Well, she liked the
city life just fine especially the partying.  I hung out after work at this
bar and she would meet me there.  We'd get drunk, dance and generally cut
up.  Well, this gal was bout sixteen and we'd been married almost a year
when I hurt my arm on the job.  Nigger dropped a hot bolt two stories and I
took it on the arm.  They told me to go to the hospital but on the way
there I stopped to get a fresh shirt."



   He again reflected on his next words and then said slowly, "Well that
little redheaded teenage girl must have been pretty busy with her morning
apartment cleaning when I drove up cause she never heard my old truck which
is pretty noisy.  Course I heard her plain enough soon as I walked in the
front door.  She sounded like a donkey having his balls cut off she was
braying so loud."



   He sipped his hot coffee and blew across the top of the cup to cool it.
"You don't have to go on," Alicia said kindly.



   "Oh, that's o.k.  I've just had a lot of time in prison to remember
exactly what happened but I still have a hard time telling it.  Prison
shrink said it would do me good to talk to someone about it.  Guess yur the
first person I've felt like telling.  Well, I can only tell it the way I
saw it and if the words aren't real nice I can't change it.  I walked to
that back bedroom where all the noise was coming from and there sprawled on
our bed was my pretty little redheaded wife with thee of my beer-drinking
buddies.  They all worked the night shift at a local plant and had just got
off work.  On the way home I guess they had been making pit stops at my
place for about two months.  I learned this from my girl in a deathbed
confession before she died.  Anyway she was up on her hands and knees on
that big bed and one guy was lying under her sucking on those perky little
nubs at the end of her freckled tits.  Another guy was behind her and I
could see plain as the hair on your head he had his big cock buried up my
gal's ass almost to the roots.  That was what was causing her to bellow
cause each time he pulled it out and drove it in she would holler like they
were a shoving a poker up her little ass."



   He drank some more coffee and sat the mug on the floor.  "Time I tied
you back up missy.  Old doc, he be out checking pretty soon." He took her
to the crossed beams and hung her back up.  He was strong enough to hold
her suspended off the floor while he tied her hands.  When he had finished
he started to leave the barn.



   "What happened when you saw your wife being fucked like that," Alicia
asked her curiosity getting the better of her fear of hurting his feelings.



   "Well I saw these two fellers in her pussy and ass fucking away to beat
hell and I was so angry I could have pissed blood.  Then I saw the third
dude I had thought was my best friend at that bar.  He was sitting on the
bed with his hairy ass plump in the middle of my pillow holding erect his
cock which was about ten inches long.  It was all wet and shiny looking and
then I saw why.  In between my wife's bellowing this guy had hold of her
head in both his hands and he would drive her head down until that big cock
went deep into my pretty wife's mouth and, I guess, throat since she was
taking almost everything he was shoving in there.  It would come out of her
mouth all wet and slimy and long trails of cummy saliva would still be
hanging off her lips trailing to that big cock.  She would make a slurping
nose and suck almost all of it back into her mouth but some would fall onto
the mans belly and legs.  And that's when I though that every night when I
got home to kiss that pretty little redheaded girl I was probably kissing
my friends cum on her lips.  I bet that ass hole used to laugh his ass off
at that"



   He thought a second and then sighed a deep sigh.  "I guess they saw me
bout the time I headed into the room to kill them all.  My wife screamed a
loud piercing scream that sounded like she was begging for her life.  I
reached in a dresser drawer and pulled out my Smith & Wesson .38 caliber. I
fired those bullets as fast as they would come out of the gun.  I was a
pretty good shot.  I killed the two fucking my wife with the first three
bullets.  The guy underneath got hit in the chest and guy ass fucking her
got it in the head and chest.  They were dead when they hit the bed.  The
guy she was sucking was hiding behind the far side of the bed holding my
wife in front of him.  That was stupid on his part because I wanted to kill
my wife as much as him.  I put three bullets through her tits and belly and
two of them hit him in the head.  He died instantly, she lived for forty
five hours."



   "Jury felt sorry for me but thought four dead bodies a little too much
to pardon me for.  I got life but was out in seven with good behavior. 
Nice judicial system this country's got, I guess."



   Chapter Seven

   Escape From Hell



   Sandy finished his story with these words..."jury felt sorry for me but
thought four dead bodies a little too much to pardon me for.  I got life
but was out in seven with good behavior.  Nice prison system this country's
got."



   Sandy stood up slowly and stretched.  "I'll leave you be so as that evil
Doc won't see us together.  Whatever you do, don't do anything that will
allow him to hurt you real bad, ya hear.  I'll try and keep a watch out for
ya."



   Alicia was let down by Betty about an hour later.  She took her upstairs
and gave her a warm shower and wrapped her in a fluffy blanket.  Laying her
big-bellied body on the bed she crawled between the young girl's thighs. 
"Let me kiss away that awful night you just had in the barn.  I'll make you
feel better all over."



   As Betty's long tongue probed her hairy furrow, Alicia for the first
time felt more pity than lust for the woman.  Her sex responded by leaking
the appropriate amount of juice in response to the thick tongue of the
lesbian but Alicia's mind kept going back to the gentle and warm feelings
she had felt while the cowboy's hands were holding her.  She wanted that
feeling again and again and again.  It was like no other she had ever felt.



   From that moment on Alicia divided her time in keeping away from Doc
Nathan as much as she could, giving Betty enough of her pussy to keep her
happy and seeing as much of Sandy as she could.  The tall cowboy worked
hard on the ranch but in the afternoon he would load Alicia in his Jeep
Cherokee and take her up to the line camp about fifteen miles away.  From
there the entire valley was visible to the west with a beautiful tree lined
lake at the base of the mountain plateau.  As the sun set Sandy would hold
her in his arms, kiss her cheek and neck and rock her gently in his big
arms.  He never initiated anything sexually only held her and kissed her.
He was not entirely passive as Alicia's big milk filled breasts pushed into
his folded arms, Alicia would feel the stiffness of his cock against her
back or hip.



   She didn't rush things with the cowboy.  When she became so big she
could not travel Betty forbid Nathan to see her.  The doctor started
bringing home a fifteen-year-old candy striper that worked in the hospital.
Nathan put her in the room next to Alicia's and delighted in fucking her
until the small hours of the morning.  The girl was very sexual and quite
vocal.  Alicia could tell whenever the girl had an orgasm from the repeated
shrill screams the teen made.  The petite blonde would leave the bedroom
after Nathan went to bed and come into Alicia's room breathless with her
cheeks shiny red and crawl into bed with her.



   "Do you want to know what he did to me tonight?" the girl would ask
expectantly as she brushed her sweat soaked hair off her forehead.



   "Not really," Alicia would say and roll over with her back to the girl.



   The girl was supposed to be on the night shift at the hospital but was
instead being paid to fuck the old Doctor.  He signed her out as a night
care nurse for his sick niece at home.  Instead he had introduced the girl
to almost all the sexual deviations he knew of.



   "Tonight," the girl whispered, "he brought in that really big German
Shepard right after he had fucked me in the ass.  The big dog got on the
bed and he made me kneel on all fours.  That awful dog ate all his cum out
of my ass, would you believe that?  What do you think of that, huh?  He
just snaked that big doggy tongue so far up my ass he was pushing my lunch
turds around in there.  When he got all the old Doc's cum out, he fucked me
in the ass too."



   She paused for a minute and ran her hand back between her legs to where
her anus was still gaped open from the savage bestial anal fuck.  The dog's
cock was twice as thick as the old Doc's slender wand.  And the dog didn't
take any shit while he was raping the girl's tight asshole either.  Twice
she had tried to pull away but the big dog snarled and growled deep in his
throat while he bared his fangs only a couple of inches from her left ear.
She kept perfectly still as he hunched over her back driving deep into her
ass.



   "I've never been fucked in the ass before like that doggy did.  And when
he came it just gushed out in a long scalding stream that made my shit turn
liquid.  I had the runs for about a half an hour.  Doc took me to the
bathroom and gave me an enema.  I must have shit out a gallon of cum out of
my ass between the Doc and the dog." She paused again in her tale of woe.
"Did Doc ever get the dog to fuck you?"



   "No, thank God he didn't," Alicia said.  "I may be a low life but I'm
not that low."



   "Well Miss Haughty Bitch...I'm not that low either," the girl sneered,
"At least I'm not knocked up and have to run away from home to have a
baby."



   The words stung Alicia.  "Get the fuck out of my bed, dog fucker.  Go
back to your German Sheppard and suck his cock for all I care."



   "Hah, for your stupid information I've already done that.  Doc made me
suck him off till he came in my mouth right after he ass fucked me.  So
see, I've done it all," the candy striper say with a superior sniff and
toss of her sweaty locks.



   "Fuck you and go suck out some bedpans, hospital whore," Alicia said as
she once again rolled over.



   The girl got out of bed and left angrily.  She didn't visit Alicia again
after her lovemaking with the Doc the next night.  Alicia was sure she
actually became much more vocal in her sexual demands and her orgasms from
that point on.



   Alicia had no real desire to fuck or suck a dog off but still the
thoughts of the young girl doing those acts made her pussy wet.  God, what
have I become, she thought.  Even a dog gets me excited.  Am I that big of
a slut?



   She spent most of her remaining days right before her delivery dreaming
of taking off with Sandy and the baby and heading for Montana and the big
sky country.  Sandy's probation officer said he would clear him to go to
work for an Uncle that ran a mill outside Bozeman.  Sandy had not
officially proposed but he had said if Alicia would go with him he would be
happy to take care of her and the baby.



   It was a chilly morning when Alicia awoke and realized she might be in
labor.  Doc came in and for the only time the young girl had known him
actually showed her some kindness and consideration during her delivery. 
Betty assisted and the Doc delivered the baby at home.  Alicia was in labor
for a little over an hour before delivering a beautiful six-pound girl. 
When prompted for a name Alicia coyly said she was torn between her
Mother's name and the name Wendy.  Actually, she wanted to name the baby
Sandy but did not for fear of Doc Nathan's anger.



   She spent her time recovering from the birth and becoming acquainted
with her baby.  She loved the child and nursed her and cuddled her until
she thought her heart would burst.  Sandy was especially pleased with the
"yung-un" as he called her.  His blue eyes would sparkle with joy at the
feeble attempts the baby made to poke him in the face.



   One cold morning Alicia realized she would have to alleviate the burning
desire she had in her pussy.  She woke with a terrible itch between her
legs and her pussy was dripping juice down her legs.  She slipped from bed
while the baby was sleeping and tiptoed out of the house to the bunkhouse.
Slipping into bed alongside Sandy's long form she nestled her now flat
belly against his broad back.  Reaching to the front of his shorts she
eased out his large hunk of cock flesh and began to massage it towards a
massive erection.



   "Jesus Christ, Alicia," Sandy sputtered awakening to the warm hand
caressing his cock to a rigid hardness, "what the hell do you think you're
doing?"



   "I'm going to get your cock hard and then I'm going to give you the
blowjob of your life, cowboy" she told him frankly.



   "You know I can't fuck you, it's too close to after the baby's born!"



   Alicia continued stroking the now stiff cock.  "I don't want you to fuck
me, I can get my rocks off just sucking your big cock.  See how juicy my
pussy is just thinking about it." She took his big hand and brought it
gently to where her torn pussy folds were being flooded with her arousal.



   "Ohhh, shit!" Sandy drawled swinging around onto his back on the narrow
bunk.  Lifting Alicia's small frame over his long body he placed her in the
classic sixty-nine position.  Gingerly he probed into her tender pussy
flesh with his fingers and tongue until he bared her pink clitoris. 
Swabbing the purple head of this mini-cock with his broad tongue he brought
Alicia into a mind crunching orgasm of the highest order.



   "Godddddd, that feels so good!!!" the young mother screamed.



   ""Hold it down or you'll get us killed," Sandy warned and he quickly
shoved on the back of her head until half his long cock was hilted in her
throat.



   Unknown to Sandy or Alicia, the evil doctor had decided to rise early
that morning.  He was without his little "Candy Kane" as he called his slut
girl.  She was at home recuperating from a night of wild fucking with her
teenage boyfriend on her night off from the hospital.  Doc had a big hard
on and was considering whether to take it down the hall to Alicia's room
for a quick butt fuck or to fuck one of the two Mexican sisters.



   He was planning on sending both sisters to the resort area of the
Mexican Riviera where he could fetch ten thousand for each.  They would
work in one of the luxury hotels.  While not as popular with the rich
Mexican tourists as the blonde teenage hookers there, the rich Americans
often liked to party with two sisters along with their society wives in a
five way.  It really turned on the society matron to have their husband's
film two teenage-bronzed beauties eating both the wife and each other and
then filming their husband fucking each in turn.



   Instead, he glanced out the large picture window in his bedroom and saw
Alicia's small form slip into the bunkhouse.  That sneaky little bitch, he
thought.  She's been making it with the cowboy all this time.  I should
have suspected it.



   He reached in his nightstand and brought out the same pistol that had
ended Rosario's life.  Slipping on his pants he stuck the pistol in the
waistband of his trousers and headed down the stairs.  Reaching the door to
the bunkhouse he knew it would be locked from the inside.  Trying the
handle he confirmed it was locked.



   "Shit," he whispered under his breath.  He sneaked to a window near the
bunk bed and peeked through a three-inch crack in the curtain.  Sure
enough, the slut had the cowboys long cock buried way down her throat as
she puffed and snorted as his flat tongue twanged her swollen clit.  I'll
wait till she comes out, he thought.  But, his temper took hold of him and
he thought, like hell I will.



   Going to the bunkhouse door he fired three quick blasts where he knew
the small slide bolt held the door closed.  Immediately putting his lean
shoulders against the door he burst into the room just as Alicia was
raising her cum filled mouth from Sandy's cum blasting cock.  Sandy was
almost helpless in his climax as the large load blasted into the blonde's
mouth and throat and try as he might he could not stop as several more long
blasts saturated her pale features as she suddenly raised her face in fear,
at the sounds of Nathan's sudden arrival.



   "Please, Doc, don't shoot," Alicia begged, "I won't see him anymore I
promise."



   "You Goddamn right you'll never see him again," the madman screamed and
pumped two quick shots into Sandy's chest.  Any mortal man would have died
on the spot but the cowboy was strong and quick.  He was off the bed in a
flash.  Having killed four people with a gun he knew how to face death
calmly and could keep his head in a moment of crisis.  As Alicia screamed
at the blood rushing from his chest he crossed the short distance and
reached the Doc before he could fire again.



   He caught the doctor's gun hand, fingers and all, in his big and strong
grasp and quickly bent the gun at a right angle.  Three of Doc Nathan's
fingers snapped like a bunch of dry sticks in winter and he screamed an
unholy scream of pain and horror.  Sandy jerked the gun free from the
broken fingers.  With his last ounce of strength he brought the blunt tip
of the gun barrel to the lips of the trembling old man and jammed the steel
deep into his foul smelling mouth.  The doctor's front teeth snapped off
and blood spurted from his mouth as the metal broke through his lips and
rammed to the back of his throat.  Suddenly Sandy levered the jammed barrel
up at a forty-five degree angle to ensure a good penetration and fired off
the last three round from the eight shot magazine.



   The blasts of the powerful handgun splattered the doctor's brains along
with the top half of his head against the bunkhouse wall in a crimson
pattern of death.  Alicia screamed again and again at the sight of the two
men in their death throes.



   Sandy fell forward across the bloody corpse and Alicia ran to him. 
Rolling him on his back she saw a faint smile light up the tan face for
what would be the last time.  "I always wanted to go out with my dick limp
from a good fuck.  Guess a blowjob will have to do honey.  Take care of
that kid now, hear me." With those last words the brave cowboy went off to
stand in judgment from a lot higher power than any on earth for the four
lives he had taken.



   Alicia did not have time to think before a wild-eyed Betty burst through
the door.  She surveyed the scene in a flash and confirmed in her own mind
the only survivor was the young mother.



   "Come with me, quick," she said grasping Alicia's hand and dragging her
towards the main house.  The two Mexican sisters were standing on the porch
wide eyed at the sound of more gunfire.



   "Get your asses in the house pronto," Betty screamed.  Going to a hall
closet Betty pulled out a shoebox from beneath a pile of shoes.  Opening
the box she pulled several wads of hundred-dollar bill wrapped in rubber
bands out of the box.



   "Here, take this," she said forcing three large bundles of bills into
Alicia's trembling hands.  "That's fifteen thousand dollars.  Go get the
baby and I'll call a friend who can get you out of here and home in a
hurry. You don't want to be involved in this mess, I promise you," she
warned.



   Alicia took the money from Betty with a trembling hand and hurried
upstairs to pack.  Grabbing up the baby she returned down stairs and found
Betty standing at the front door with her tall ex-Vegas showgirl friend. 
"Look, there is a private plane at the local airport ready to fly you into
El Paso.  I have a friend there who will fly you in his plane to Sioux
City, Iowa.  Catch a bus from there home.  If anyone is looking for you it
will be at the major airports and if they want to question you this will be
the safest way to get home without a hassle.  Now go, and don't call me
back."



   As Alicia was hustled into the waiting station wagon by the blonde woman
Betty picked up the phone and dialed the local Sheriff.  "Ed, we got a big
problem out here.  Nathan's been killed and we need to catch his killer
quick.  Haul your ass on over and make it fast."



   After the lawman arrived Betty told how Alicia and Sandy had gunned
Nathan down but Nathan had managed to kill the cowboy worker before dying.
She passed five more bundles of hundred dollar bills over to the man and as
he pocketed the twenty-five grand quietly they began to devise the final
plan s that would make both of them a lot wealthier.  The Sheriff had often
been involved in the doc's parties and in handling any unpleasant events
that might have occurred.  He knew of some of the incidents involving
missing girls and had twice assisted the doc in disposing of bodies by
falsifying reports of drug overdoses.



   Betty and the Sheriff concocted a tale of how Alicia and Sandy had
murdered Rosaria in a plan to sell the two girls to a Mexican brothel. 
Since Betty already had a bill of sale to the Mexican mafia in Acapulco
without a sellers' name on it, it was easy to put Sandy's name on the paper
to certify Sandy was going to sell them and collect the money.  The doctor
had discovered what had happened to his trusty housekeeper and been
murdered.  The sheriff even produced a second gun that showed all the
correct ballistic traits as the gun that killed the doctor.  It was planted
in Sandy's hand.



   As Betty thought about the doctor's million dollar insurance policy and
all the hidden accounts where he kept his blackmail money she realized she
had a brand new life style open to her She could do anything she wanted in
life now that Nathan was gone.  She briefly thought about keeping the two
young Mexican sisters with her before deciding they were not worth the
risks.  She sold them instead to a whorehouse in Rio where they only
fetched a few thousand each but they were far away from any questions being
asked.  They would spend their time on their back with both lowly Brazilian
cowboys and rich men from the hilly estates around Rio.  All of them would
be jamming big cocks in small pussies but they would not be in the
penthouses of the Mexican Riviera.



   As Betty finished the details of the crimes with the crooked cop an
all-points bulletin was put out on the young mother.  The only problem was
Betty did not want the girl caught.  She gave her home address as in the
Seattle area and all searches centered on the corridor of western states.
Meanwhile, with Betty's real plan in effect Alicia's journey was supposed
to end outside Sioux City, Iowa where the plane was to be met by a local
hit man from Chicago.  He was to kill Alicia and take the baby for sale on
the black market.



   The driving snow coupled with the hit man's need to hurry to reach his
target before she disappeared into the winter's night played a trick on
Alicia and the baby's destiny.  Two hundred miles south of Chicago the hit
man's big black Cadillac veered out from behind a slow moving eighteen
wheeler that was costing him valuable time.  Heavy mud flaps did
unfortunately not deflect the plume of snow the truck threw up from its big
tires.  These had worn down to strips of tattered rubber flanges many
months ago.  Instead of being deflected, the heavy clumps of Illinois snow
sprayed directly onto the windshield of the speeding car.  As the front end
nosed into the opposing lane of the two lane highway the hit man hesitated
for a single instant as he realized he was almost blinded by the semi's
snow flurries.



   "Son-of-a-bitch," he muttered just as he floor boarded the big sedan to
make his move.  Too late he saw through the blurred glass the headlights of
an oncoming eighteen-wheeler loaded with east coast pig iron bound for Chi
Town.  The semi struck the right front of the swerving Cadillac and spun it
off the highway until it became airborne at over eighty miles an hour.  The
front end began to sink and gain momentum in a nosedive that ended with the
front end wrapped around a reinforced utility pole.



   Alicia's after what seemed a lifetime of calamity had a sudden run of
good luck.  The hit man was killed instantly as his body flew through the
shattered windshield and his head struck the utility pole.  An unknowing
Alicia got off the small plane in the snowstorm at a tiny airfield and
caught a cab to the local bus station.  She purchased a ticket for her
hometown and then boarded the almost empty bus.  As the night fell along
with the heavy snowfall she held the baby and whispered, "It's going to be
all right now little Sandy honey."



   With those words she named the baby after the only person she had ever
truly loved and, she swore, would ever love again.  From now on, I'm going
to get my revenge for all that's I've endured.  All men I meet will never
know my love, only my sex.  I'll give them my body but they will never have
my heart.



   ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++



   Alicia huddled in the poorly heated bus as it crawled through the
mounting snowdrifts on the back roads of Americana.  She felt deep in her
heart it would be a mistake to go home right now.  She did not trust Betty
and her motives for quickly sending her home when her husband had just been
murdered.  She knew Betty would come into a great deal of money and the
only sure way to keep it was to get Alicia and all her knowledge as far
away from her as possible.



   No, thought Alicia, that wouldn't be enough either.  She would have to
guarantee my silence.  My God, she is going to have me killed.  Alicia's
mind had been in a fog since the twin deaths of her lover and the doctor
who had birthed her daughter.  Now she began to think clearly about her
immediate future.  I can't go home, they'll be waiting for me.  I have to
find someplace to hide.



   She huddled the baby's body closer and slipping up the bottom of her
wool sweater she allowed Sandy to nurse on her large oversized breasts. 
The suckling produced a tingle in her cunt and she reminded herself she had
not had a cum from Sandy's pussy eating before the Doctor put the cowboy's
tongue to bed for good.



   Oh God, poor Sandy she wept.  He didn't deserve to die just because I
was too horny to wait.  The baby finished suckling and she placed it on the
vacant seat in its carrier and wrapped it up.  She looked around the
darkened bus at the other passengers and saw there were only five other
people on the bus.  A Mexican man and his wife huddled in front closest to
the heater.  A few rows ahead of Alicia were an elderly black man sleeping
with his head thrown back.  Every few moments his loud snore would cause
him to jerk awake in embarrassed awareness of his uncontrollable sounds. 
Looking over her shoulder she saw a pair of Levi covered legs sticking from
behind the restroom door as someone slept across the wide back seat.  She
quietly stood up and made her way back to the restroom.  Looking at the
reclining figure she saw it was a young boy of about thirteen, just a
couple of years younger than she was.  He looked up as she started to open
the bathroom door and then quickly glanced away when he saw she was
watching him.



   "Hi, Alicia said kindly, "where you going to?"



   "Chicago" was all he said in a typical teenage fit of "what's it to
you."



   "Do you live there?" she asked.



   "What the fuck is this, twenty questions?" he sneered.



   "Don't bite my head off, I'm only trying to be friendly," Alicia said
not wanting any more to do with this obnoxious person.  She turned and put
her hand on the bathroom doorknob.



   "Well if you want to be friendly, try this on for size," the rude teen
said and in emphasis he reached down to his tight jeans crotch and grasped
the long lump of a massive hard on.



   Alicia hesitated just a moment about to tell him to go fuck himself and
then the sight of all that hard cock got the better of her.  "Come in here
and I'll take a closer look at that," she ended up saying.



   The boy looked surprised but not wanting to lose a golden opportunity
with the young mother he quickly stood up from the seat.  He had seen her
get on in Sioux City with the baby and had quickly written her off as a
mother more concerned with a small child.  Now seeing the blonde girl up
close he had been amazed at the sight of her huge braless breasts under the
heavy sweater.  He saw how the nipples poked two points even against the
heavy wool blend.



   They quickly stepped into the small bathroom and realized it would be
impossible to do anything here.  Unlike the small lavatory of an airplane
this bus room was even tinier.  It stunk of rotten shit sitting in the
bottom of a seldom-cleaned tank and stale piss.  They could only stand face
to face with the boys hard on poking Alicia in her tummy and her big tits
mashed against his small chest.  He could feel her hard nipples poking into
him.



   Without a word they went into a wet and passionate kiss.  The boy was
not too experienced but what he lacked in knowledge he made up with
enthusiasm.  When Alicia slipped her tongue into his mouth he quickly
reciprocated and jammed his fat tongue clear to the back of her mouth.



   "Let's lay down on the back seat," Alicia suggested, "it's too dark for
anyone to see us."



   "O.  K.  but let's hurry, I'm about to cum in my pants lady," the boy
sputtered.



   Alicia went back to her seat and got the baby and the blanket she had
been wrapped in.  As she slipped to the rear of the bus the old black man's
eyes followed the girls ass as it swayed down the narrow aisle.  He grinned
and laid his head so he could see between the two seats to the rear of the
bus.  He could barely made out the two forms as the girl put the baby down
and lay down next to the young boy.  The old man knew the boy was not far
out of his teens.  He had seen the arrogant young prick at the last meal
stop.  He had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, his hair long and greasy
looking wearing tight jeans with holes in both knees.  Probably a drug
addict, the old man thought.  And I bet he blows a load within tow minutes
of hauling out that young prick.  What that girl needs is an experienced
cock like mine.  The old man slipped his bony hand down the front of his
loosely fitting khaki pants and grasped the ten inch boner he had sprouted
watching the girl go back.  He might be seventy-six but he could still get
it up.  His son's wife had never tired of the old man's big bony cock every
morning for the past two years.  As soon as his son started the car to
drive to work at six thirty in the morning his bouncy little bitty tit wife
would come flying through the door without a stitch on.



   "How's my sugar daddy?" she would cry flopping on top of the old man's
body.  She would quickly swing around and wrap her lips around the semi
hard black beauty and start to suck like a Hoover.  Half the time he would
have to pry the girl's lips off his cock so he could go piss.



   During the last three months she had developed a new game.  It had
started when she had started to suck him and he had pleaded he had to pee.
Following him into the bathroom she had climbed into the bathtub.  As he
turned to the toilet to pee she had taken his wrist and while shaking her
head negatively to indicate the toilet was not where he should pee she
pulled him to the edge of the tub.  Kneeling in the tub she lifted his cock
until it was aimed directly at her face.  "Piss on me old man," she
demanded.



   He hesitated a moment and then strained to piss.  Nothing happened.



   "Can't" was all he said.



   "What's a matter old man can't piss in the wife of your grandson's face?
You been fucking my pussy, ass and face for almost two years now.  The
least you could do is piss on me when I ask for it.  You are a no good,
lazy old bastard," she screamed up at the shaking old man.



   "You fucking little bitch, I'll show you," he said and launched a stream
of hot yellow piss that had been building in his elderly bladder all night.
The young girl squealed in delight as the hot golden shower splashed onto
her face and breasts.  She opened her mouth wide and let it fill to the
brim with the golden nectar before gulping down swallow after swallow of
the rank brine.



   "Oh mister man, mister man...piss in this whore's mouth.  I want all
your piss all the time."



   He shook the last few drop and stepped to the edge of the tub.  She
attacked his cock with a vengeance sucking it deep into her mouth until it
came out throbbing and spit shined.  She stood up and got out of the tub.
Bending over the white porcelain she pulled the cheeks of her ass apart.



   "Shove that dirty cock up my filthy ass and butt fuck me, Grandpa.  I
need to be butt fucked bad."



   He did and when he was ready to cum he yanked the brown stained cock out
and pushed it into the gobbling lips of the young wife.  She ate shit and
cum in a few seconds of frantic sucking.  After he had cum he put her on
the toilet seat and turning his back on her made her suck his dirty ass
hole clean.  He thought about shitting in her mouth but didn't have the
nerve on that first time.  It was three months later when they had been
repeating this routine five times a week that he did shit in her face.  He
made her lay in the bottom of the tub and he had covered her face in his
rank smelling feces.



   At first he thought he had finally grossed her out but she quickly
dispelled that thought by gleefully smearing the shit all over her face and
body.  He cleaned her off by pissing on her and just as he was really
hosing her down with his thick yellow scream he heard a deep voice behind
him say "Ohh my God, what's happening here?'



   His son had forgotten the important papers he had stayed up half the
night working on and returned home to get them.  Instead of a sleeping wife
he had heard her shrieks of glee coming from the directions of the
bathroom. He had found his twenty eight year old wife being used as a
toilet by his elderly grandfather.



   Now Grandpa was on a bus to Chicago to stay with his sixty six year old
sister whose husband had died two years ago.  Probably either talked him or
hen pecked him to death he thought.  Weren't no use looking for some hot
action there.  That old bag was not worth even a hard on.  But he knew her
daughter had a daughter about ten or eleven.  No, that was two years ago.
Probably about thirteen or so now.  Just right to pluck if some hard dick
like on that back seat of this bus doesn't get there first.  Leave it to
Grandpa I always say, he thought.  He went back to watching the dim action
in the back of the bus while he massaged his hard on.



   Alicia had lain down next to the young man.  He quickly scooped up the
hem of her sweater so he could get to her big milk filled tits.  He sucked
on into his mouth and was surprised to find she still had milk in them. 
Alicia giggled as the boys nursed her tender buds.  Pulling the teat from
his suckling lips she squeezed the full breast until a stream of hot
Mother's milk splashed in his face.  He squealed and reached down to his
fly and unzipped his throbbing hard on.



   "Spray this, too," he begged.



   Alicia squeezed and showered his raging hard on with stream after stream
of milk.  When it was coated and his balls and the hair of his crotch were
matted with the milk he said, "Suck up the milk, bitch."



   Alicia didn't need another invitation.  She bent over the back seat and
quickly slipped the sopping wet cock into her mouth.  She sucked all the
juice fro his cock, his hairless belly and balls, and, finally between his
legs to his hairless puckered asshole where the juice had run.  She spread
his smooth skinned buns and drove her pointy tongue deep into his pucker.



   "Wow lady you got your tongue up my ass.  Boy, you are a nasty little
mother aren't you?" He thrilled to the drilling her tongue was giving his
prostrate and anal gland.  His pecker was actually throbbing about to blow
a load.



   "Quick, suck me off, I'm going to cum," he warned.



   She pulled her tongue out with a slurp and fastened her mouth over the
head of his cock.  Before she could engulf a third of his length in her
mouth he began to blow a teen load.  His broth was starchy and strong and
very heavy.  He came and came and came.  Alicia kept swallowing but she
thought she would never get it all swallowed.  A small amount trickled out
of her mouth onto her boobs but most went into her gullet.



   Suddenly a deep voice behind her said softly, "I guess he didn't leave
any room for the little mother to get any cock, did he?"



   Alicia turned and in the dim light saw and old black man leaning over
both their bodies.  In his hand was a ten inch black cock standing as stiff
as a board with cum juice leaking from the tip.  Alicia took one look at
that ebony rod and memories of not too long ago in the doctor's den flooded
back.



   Reaching out she took the old man by the cock and drew him to where she
was now sitting up on the back seat.  She quickly sucked the old man into
her mouth and began to drive the long cock deep into her mouth.



   "Ohhh yea mama, suck Grandpa's big cock good.  Man, do I have a thick
load for you.  You just tell me where you want it."



   She got up and moved to the opposite end of the back seat.  She unzipped
her heavy pants and slipped them to her ankles.  Lying across the seat she
spread her legs wide and grabbed her big tits, one in each hand.



   "Fuck me old Nigger man, fuck me good.  Fuck me like I was a two dollar
whore on Saturday night and you were a young buck with your first hard-on."



   The old man bent his bony knees until the tip of his black cock nudged
the lips of the young mother's tender cunt.  He quickly drove all ten
inches deep to the womb.



   "Ahhhhh shit, killing me," Alicia said in a low voice trying not to
alert the rest of the bus to her activity.  But the large black cock in her
painfully stuffed pussy was almost as much pain as giving birth.  Blood
began to flow from recently torn tissues but all Alicia cared about was
cumming.  The big cock was doing the job well as the old man piston it in
and out.  Suddenly she saw a shadow next to her face and looking up she saw
the newly hardened cock of the young teen.



   "Eat me," he demanded.  Alicia didn't care for his attitude but she was
so turned on she felt one more cock would not matter.  She began to deep
throat the big boner until it was lodged deep in her throat.



   The Black man watched the young mother suck the boy's cock deep and
decided to try some of that deep throat.  Grabbing the kid's arm he simply
said, "Switch."



   The boy quickly slipped into place and began running his long cock into
the tight cunt now slightly bloodied by the old man.



   "Hey, dude.  Your old cock's so big you tore the girl's cunt up when you
fucked her.  Now it's bleeding everywhere."



   "Just fuck it boy, don't examine it," the old man said as Alicia suckled
almost the entire ebony length into her throat.  She gagged twice as the
tip entered her throat then began a serious sucking.



   After several minutes the old man announced, "I can't hold back, your
mouth's just too Goddamn tight." He pulled the big cock out with an audible
slurp as it came up out of her throat.  Laying the tip on her outstretched
tongue he gave his cock a dozen furious whacks and then blew a gigantic
load into Alicia's mouth and face.  Seeing the black man cum in the girl's
face the teen pulled out and shoved the old man aside.  He added another
heavy coating of cock cream to Alicia's young features.



   The old man hitched up his trousers and winked in the dark at Alicia. 
"I doan know how far youse going little missus but if you need any mo' my
cock again just holler.  I can always get it up and next time will be
longer I promise."



   Alicia smiled in the dark and got up to pull up her pants and take the
baby back to her seat up front.  The boy saw her preparing to sit up front
and said, "Hey, where you going bitch, sit your ass down with me and you
can suck my cock some more."



   Alicia slowly turned in the dark toward the juvenile and said with scorn
in her voice, "Why waste time with a pinhead like you.  I got what I
wanted. I'm not around just to make you happy, punk."



   As she walked back down the aisle she heard him calling her a dumb cunt
and cussing to himself.  Fuck you, she thought.  All you think about is
your prick.  That's where all your brains are.  She sat down in her seat
and took a diaper from her baby bag.  She wiped the thick smear of cooling
cum from her face and hair as best she could in the dark.  Shortly the old
bus slowed and edged off the snow-covered highway until it came to a stop
under a dimly lit sign that said "Bus Stop."



   "Everybody out for dinner break," the driver shouted standing up and
arching his back while stretching his arms over his head.  "One hour rest
stop but don't be late," he yelled at the backs of the departing passengers
who hurried from the frigid interior of the old bus hoping for better
warmth inside the truck stop.



   Alicia gathered her purse and her baby bag and made her way slowly down
the aisle.  The driver looked at her sternly as she passed and she knew he
was pissed at what she had done on the back seat.  She entered the cafe and
found a booth towards the back and sat down.  When the waitress came over
she was busy breast-feeding the baby.  She ordered a bowl of soup and a
grilled cheese sandwich.  Suddenly a figure came up to stand at her booth.
Before she looked up she thought it might be the punk kid but when she
looked up it was the driver.  He was in his forties, a heavy man but tall.
He sat down and took out his hanker chief from his back pocket.



   "You'd better take this in the bathroom and wipe your face," he said
softly.  "You've still got some of those guys ...  you know, juice, on the
side of your face."



   Alicia didn't say a word but took the offered hanky and picked up the
baby with its bassinet.  She went to the ladies room and sure enough a big
pile of cum was stuck to her face right on her jaw line and in her hair. 
She wet the hanky and dabbed until all of it was gone.  She hoped the
driver had left but when she returned to her seat he was still sitting
there sipping coffee.



   "Why would someone as young and pretty as you do something that stupid
on a bus where everyone could see you?" he asked.



   "Who's everyone?" Alicia asks, "I saw mostly people too tired or worn
out to give a shit what I did.  Seems the only three people who cared is
the two guys I got off and you and you're probably pissed you didn't get
any."



   "You've got a real smart little mouth, girlie."



   "I try and mind my own business at least," she answered thoroughly
pissed at the older man.



   He hesitated a minute then said slowly, "I'm sorry I guess I was out of
place.  It's just you remind me so much of my fourteen year old daughter.
You even look a lot like her.  I hate to think of her doing something like
that in the back of some ratty, smelly bus with a no good punk and a
nigger.



   "Look, I'm not your daughter.  She will do what all girls do when she
gets horny.  She'll probably find some guy with a hard cock and fuck him
half to death.  It doesn't matter how sweet or angelic she looks if she
gets hot enough she will fuck the first hard cock she sees, believe me. 
And there's not much you can do about it unless you tie her to her bed all
the time.  I know lots of girls at my High School who fuck on there lunch
breaks behind the school football bleachers.  They can't get out at night
because they can't date at age fourteen or thirteen.  But they suck cock
like they were eating ice cream each day at lunch hour.  Now, what do you
think of that Mr.  Bus Driver?"



   He said in a low voice, "They put a boy's penis in their mouths at age
thirteen?"



   Alicia smiled and shook her head, "No, they suck cock at age thirteen.
Jesus you sound like some of my father's church deacons talking about sex.
Then they go home and shove nine inches up their twelve year old daughter's
ass each night."



   She could see the driver was very uncomfortable talking sex but she
could also see he was getting very turned on.  "I bet you call those phone
sex lines when you stop on the road, don't you?"



   He blushed deeply and stammered, "I do not!!"



   "Yea right, and I bet you tell your wife all about those phone bills
too, don't you?"



   "I just call to see what all the other drivers are talking about, that's
all," he blurted.



   "Yea, and I bet you talk your wife into ordering those soft core porn
movies on weekend to try and get some but you're afraid to go and rent real
hard core porn, right."



   "She doesn't like that porn stuff, she says it's disgusting."



   "Uh huh, right" Alicia said, "but when you can sneak it into the house I
bet you rent only the nastiest stuff available.  Butt fucking, guys blowing
big loads in little girls faces, all that bad stuff, right?"



   He really looked embarrassed now.  "No, I don't do that.  I told you my
wife didn't like hard core."



   "You can't even tell the truth to yourself, can you?  You know you go
for the young stuff but your just too repressed in your thinking to admit
it."



   "O.K., I rent them when she's at work at night.  I don't tell her
because I don't want to catch hell.  I even bought a few tapes in Las
Vegas. You know, those German tapes, the really nasty kind.  It had some
young girls about twelve or thirteen, I think.  These German guys were
pissing in their mouths and the girls were drinking the piss.  It was
really disgusting."



   Alicia laughed loudly and glanced at the sleeping baby.  "Yea,
disgusting all right.  I bet you threw your wife one of the hottest fucks
she's had in years the next night, right?"



   "Actually I rented a VCR in Vegas and watched them.  I had to drive out
to the Chicken ranch later that night to get my rocks off even though I had
beat off three times during the tapes.  I paid three hundred dollars to
fuck this blonde up the ass and piss on her in the bathtub.  She wouldn't
drink it though." He looked really embarrassed but relieved to finally tell
someone his dirty little secret.



   Alicia laughed again easily.  She liked this old guy and all his hidden
perversions.  She smiled at him and said coyly, "And I bet your dick was as
hard a rock when you watched me fucking and sucking those guys?"



   He looked sheepish.  "I had to go and change pants when we got here.  I
shot a load just imagining what was happening back there.  I couldn't see
too much."



   "That's too bad.  I guess I should have moved the show to the front of
the bus but you would probably ran off the road and killed us all when
those guys shot off in my face, huh?"



   He groaned and reached down to straighten the bulging cock that was
threatening to rip through his too tight blue wool bus driver's uniform
trousers.  "Ohhh shit, I can't talk about this right now, I'm going to die
from blue balls."



   "Let me help you out, then," Alicia offered.  "I tell you what, I'll
suck your cock on the bus and you can pick up my dinner bill, all right?"



   "Shit, you've got a deal.  I'll pay for this and go turn the heater back
on the bus.  We'll do it up front where it's warm." He got up and realized
his predicament was showing about six inches in front of him.  He took his
cap and put it over his bulge.  One of the regular waitresses said, "Hey,
Alf...you've got a real problem there." and went off laughing.



   "Alf, that's your name?" Alicia asked, "Mine's Alicia, pleased to meet
ya."



   "Yeah, sure Alicia but I got to get out of here before I'm the laughing
stock of the truck stop."



   Alicia finished her sandwich and bundled up the baby.  She made her way
out of the restaurant under the baleful stare of the waitress who had been
kidding Alf.  She could read the woman's lips mouthing tramp as she went
out.  Fuck you, old hag.  Just jealous 'cause I can get a guy hard just
talking to him.



   She went to the bus door and Alf swung it outward from his bus seat. 
She put the baby down in one of the front seats and went over to where Alf
had swung the bus seat around ninety degrees.  On the floor of the bus were
a blanket and a large pillow.



   "For my naps during breaks," he explained.



   "Well Alf, how many other young things have got on their knees for you
here on the bus during rest stops?" Alicia asked smiling.



   "Well, if you really want to know the truth, you're the third.  I fucked
this Black gal in Ohio because she wanted to ride all the way to L.A.  but
didn't have the fare.  Actually, I fucked her about ten times during the
trip.  She wasn't no spring chicken though, about forty I guess and kinda
fat.  But she sure knew how to shake that big ass.  I was a lot younger
then."



   "About two years ago this woman got on in Denver.  She was going to meet
her husband in San Francisco.  He was coming back from overseas and she
hadn't seen him in about eight months."



   "Well, she got to talking with this sailor she was sitting next to and I
guess he got her turned on.  Anyway, when we got to Vegas they went and, I
guess, rented a room for about an hour.  Anyways, she came back about an
hour later alone and I could tell he had just about fucked her out.  She
probably had taken a quick shower because her hair was still wet and her
face was all flushed.  The sailor got off in Vegas, pardon the pun and she
got back on all by herself.  He must have touched a nerve she had been
hiding for a long time because she was still horny as hell."



   "She was sitting in the first seat there by the door and all I had to do
was glance in my mirror to see her.  She kept crossing and uncrossing her
legs and her skirt was pretty tight.  Well, after about the third
uncrossing I could see she had forgot to put those panties back on.  And,
she kept glancing at me in the mirror all the time.  Finally she just
crossed those long legs way up high and shot me a beaver you wouldn't
believe.'



   "Shot you a what?" Alicia interjected.



   "You know, a beaver.  Don't you know nuthin' gal.  A beaver is a woman's
pussy hair.  You know when I was a young 'un we used to go "beaver" hunting
each fall.  Gals in high school used to wear these tight plaid dresses that
came about two inches below the knee.  When they crossed their legs in the
cafeteria we'd go "pow" and shoot a beaver.  You know, if the gal was
blonde we'd get extra points.  I think a red headed beaver was worth the
most...shooting beavers.  Man, this new generation of kids don't know jack
shit."



   "Well, anyways, this gal showed me a natural beaver without benefit of
panties and it was a real nice brown bush fully covered.  The next rest
stop was Barstow, in the middle of the Mojave Desert.  It was Fall but
still around hundred fifteen in the shade in that place.  Well most people
rushed off that bus for the cooler comfort of the restaurant.  But this gal
hung back until every one got off.  She just looked at me and said, "That
sailor boy fucked like a rabbit.  He musta cum five times in thirty minutes
but he didn't know how to get a real woman off.  How about you Mr.  Driver,
do you know how to get a real woman off?"



   "I reached behind my console and grabbed my trusted seat pillow and
popped it down on the steel floor of that big bus.  And I got down on my
knees and ate pussy for about fifteen minutes.  It was the wettest and
hottest pussy I ever ate.  That serviceman's wife musta cum about a dozen
times in those fifteen minutes.  Then she got down on all fours and hiked
that tight skirt over her tight little ass.  Eat my ass, she said.  And I
did.  I reamed her ass hole out for another five minutes and then I popped
my cock out of my pant and fucked her wet pussy and ass for a good fifteen
minutes."



   "By that time the people were starting to drift back out of the cafe.  I
pulled out of her ass and flipped her on her back.  I didn't even ask but
crawled up over her until my smelly cock was poised right in front of her
face.  I said, suck it and she did.  She blew me for two minutes and I blew
the biggest load of my life in her mouth.  She swallowed every drop.  I
asked her if she had forgot her panties in Vegas and she said the sailor
had taken them for a souvenir.  I reached into my back pocket and hauled
out my trusty blue hanker chief.  I took the end of that and ran it about
four inches up her slimy ass, wiped her wet pussy off and then put it back
in my pocket.  That's the same hanky you used.  I never washed it in all
this time."



   "We didn't have no more rest stops before Frisco.  She got off and her
Marine hubby was waiting outside the bus doors.  She kissed him and I could
tell she was Frenching hell out of him.  I still wonder to this day if he
thought about where she got that cum breath she had?"



   "Wow, now you've got me turned on with that story," Alicia said thinking
about where the hanky she had wiped her face with had been.  "Let's take
care of that hard on, quick before someone comes back."



   Alicia dropped to her knees on the pillow.  She unzipped the man's
trousers and hauled out a good-sized cock.  It wasn't one of the longest
she had seen measuring about seven and a half inches long but it was one of
the thickest.  It looked like a small beer can.  The blunt head was all
purple and shiny wet where all the pre cum had collected under the large
foreskin.  She slipped it into her mouth and began sucking as hard as she
could siphoning as much of the cum juice from the large tip as she could.
She wanted to get this man off with one of the better blowjobs of his life.
She must have been successful because within a matter of minutes he was
grabbing her head in both his hands and slamming her mouth up and down on
his glistening cum rod.  He quickly blew a good two cups of cum juice down
Alicia's throat.



   "Boy, I'm glad I didn't eat a big lunch.  I wouldn't have had any place
to put that much cum," she said sitting back on her haunches and wiping the
long drools of cooling cum from her lips and chin.



   "Sorry, baby, I didn't know I had that much left." He said zipping his
softening cock back into his wool pants and quickly picking the blanket and
pillow off the floor.  Alicia slid into a front seat and placed the baby
besides her.  She could still taste the starchy flavor of the older man's
cum on her tongue but it wasn't all that unpleasant.  Her pussy itched from
lack of a good fuck but she was fairly contented.  She had done her good
deed of the days in relieving the driver's painful hard on.



   As the bus rolled through the bright light of glistening snow at the
beginning of a new day Alf leaned over towards her and said, "Look kid, my
home is about fifteen hours away from here.  That's where we make our
driver change.  My wife works at night at the county hospital and I got two
girls that need looking after.  They're both teens; thirteen and the older
fourteen so they don't need too much babysitting.  But, anyway, my wife
could use some help at night and during the day with the clean up.  If
you're looking for a home or a place to crash for awhile your more than
welcome."



   "What will your wife say when I show up?"



   "I don't think she'll be unhappy to solve her problems with the kids at
night.  She suspects they are having boys over while I am on the road and
it scares her to death.  These are good Catholic girls going to a good
Parochial school for girls but you seem to thing there is no such thing as
a good girl."



   "I don't know if there is, but I know most of my friends like to at
least make out by the time they are eleven and only a few are still virgins
at thirteen.  Of course, I might run with a wilder bunch than your
daughters."



   "Well you might not be the best influence on them but I'll take my
chance.  You'll have to cool all the sex talk around my wife though or she
kick us both out on our asses," he warned.



   "Oh, I can be the perfect little angel, don't worry.  I had it perfected
before I got knocked up."



   Towards evening of that day the bus approached a small Mid West town
blanketed in deep snow drifts.  White smoke curled up from each small tract
house as fireplaces tried to ward off the winter's chilly blasts.  The bus
pulled to a stop under the eaves of a closed service station that looked
like it had not been open for several years.  The driver got up and
motioned for Alicia to get off.  A big black man was waiting with his lunch
pail and a seat cushion.



   "Man Alf, you coulda picked some better fucking weather.  Som-bitch but
that snow is blowing.  How's the highway?"



   "Just take your time and you should hit Chicago about two hours late
which isn't bad for this blizzard.  No planes or trains are in or out so
you're the only thing moving," Alf said climbing down.



   He ushered Alicia towards a beat up station wagon with rotting wood
paneling on the side.  They put the baby in the back seat with Alicia and
Alf cranked the engine.  "May look like shit but that big Ford engine never
fails to crank," he laughed.



   They pulled out onto a two-lane blacktop in the gathering twilight.  The
snow had been freshly plowed and the road was not icy as they headed out of
town.  About fifteen minutes later Alf pulled up in front of a small wooden
house nestled among a strand of bare branched birches and alongside a line
of wooden fence rails that had broken off and dropped into the snowdrifts.
A frozen over pond lay beyond the thin strand of trees but in the gathering
twilight it was hard to make out.



   "Well it might not be much but I call it home." About that time the
front door burst open and two young girls came running across the snowy
lawn.



   "It's Daddy, it's Daddy," they chanted hugging the big man and giving
Alicia baleful looks from under the arms of their father.



   "Is your Mother at work?" he asked.



   "Yeah, they called her in early because of a car wreck," the smaller of
the two said.  "We ain't even had no dinner.  Mom said to fix hot dogs but
we ain't got any bus."



   Alf motioned to Alicia and said, " Come on in and I'll get you settled.
Girls, this here is Alicia.  She hasn't anyplace to stay right now so's I
told her she could stay with us and help you and your Mother out.  What do
you think of that?"



   They entered the warm and cozy house where a big stove was burning coals
and a huge fireplace was filled with logs.  Alicia looked at the two
daughters in the light of the living room.  One was small and frail with
bright blue eyes and pale blonde hair.  The other was taller but basically
the same features.



   "Alicia, this is my daughter's Ingrid and Karen.  Ingrid's the oldest
she's fourteen and her sisters thirteen."



   "Twelve and a half," blurted out Karen.  "I'm not a teenager yet but all
my friends are.  Daddy, why does she have to stay here?  We like it just
fine the way it is.  We're big enough to take care of ourselves when Mom is
working and you're on the road."



   "Yea, big enough to get into mischief," Alf said.  "No, Alicia is in
need of a place to stay and I say she'll stay here and that's final."



   Ingrid spun on her heels and said loudly, "We'll just see what Mom has
to say about that!"



   Karen followed her older sister saying over her shoulder, "Yea, we'll
see about that!"



   As the girls went upstairs Alf took Alicia's small bag back to a room
nestled under the stairs.  It was a small bedroom with a sharply slanting
roof that was both cozy and charming.



   "We fixed this up when my wife Gertie's sister came to stay while Gertie
was ill."



   "Gertie, is that your wife's name?" Alicia asked putting the baby on the
bed and taking off her coat she sat down next to it.  She took the small
infant in her arms and pulled up the same wool sweater she had been wearing
for three and a half days.  The baby quickly fastened its small mouth to
the swollen nipple and began to nurse.



   Alf looked uncomfortable for a minute and Alicia laughed to herself. 
Here was a man with two kids, he had poured what seemed like a gallon of
cum down her throat and he was embarrassed seeing her nurse her baby.  What
a world, she thought.



   "Yea, he said, "it's short for Gertrude.  My wife is of Swedish
ancestry. I guess you could tell from the kids.  Most of her relatives
still live in Minnesota.  I met her in Milwaukee when I had to go into the
hospital with an attack of appendicitis.  She was my floor nurse.  We hit
it right off and got married three months later.  Moved down here to be
closer to Chicago since most of my driving shifts terminated here in the
suburbs."



   The baby finished its meal and Alicia wiped the small mouth and began to
rock the child in her arms gently patting it on the back looking for that
contented suburb.  She suddenly realized after seeing Alf's stare she had
not pulled down her sweater and her large breast was still uncovered.



   "See something you like," she asked smiling.  The older man turned red
and averted his eyes.



   "No, I .......well I couldn't help looking, you know."



   "Do you see your wife's breasts often?" Alicia asked.



   "Yea, sure, every time she gets undressed, but that's different.  I see
her all the time."



   Alicia said, "What about your older daughter's breast, do you see them?"



   "Hell no, what do you think I am a pervert?" he blurted.



   "You mean you've never seen Ingrid undressed since she became a teen. 
Hell, I used to catch my father using every trick in the book to try and
see me naked.  He must have barged in the bathroom a hundred times saying
he couldn't wait to get to the downstairs john he had to go now.  I'd be in
the shower with an opaque glass enclosure that was almost clear and he
would sit on the commode and jack off.  I'd hear the squish, squish, squish
of hand on wet cock then he's say "ahhh" and get up and leave.  I'd make
damn sure he got a good show though.  I'd push my ass back against that
glass until my buns spread so far he could see my cunt lips plastered to
the glass.  Then I'd turn around and mash my tits together and wash them
real good.  Girls know a lot of tricks when they know a man is watching."



   Alf shook his head, "Holy shit, ain't nothin' like that happened with my
young 'uns.  I guess they don't want to show their butts like you wanted to
with your old man."



   "So you never saw either one naked?"



   "Oh, sure I seen them naked every now and then.  Well, Ingrid sleeps in
the nude in summer and I would be going down the hall to the bathroom and
she would be walking across her room to her closet to get a robe to come
down and eat.  And, every now and then she comes down when I'm reading and
her mother is at work wearing either that teddy thing or her shorty baby
dolls.  In her teddy there ain't much to hide since it's black lace see
through and when she bends over in her nightie I can see clear to China up
her bare ass.  But, I'm sure she don't plan on doing that."



   Alicia laughed loudly and shook her head.  "Men," she muttered, "what a
bunch of dunderheads."



   Alf turned and left the room.  Alicia unpacked her small bag and lay
with the baby next to her and dozed.  About an hour later Alf came in with
a burger and fries he had gone and bought.



   "Girls are still pissed about you but I lured them down with burgers. 
Give them time to cool off and every thing will be all right.  Goodnight,
I'll see you in the morning."



   About midnight Alicia woke to the sounds of loud, angry voices.  She
knew it was Gertie and Alf fighting and also knew it was probably over her
being there.  After several minutes of shouting quiet ensued and then Alf
was at the lighted doorway.



   "Hate to wake you kid but Gertie's home and she wants to meet you.  Do
you mind coming out.  We didn't wake the baby did we?"



   "No, that's all right, I'll be right out." Alicia slipped on a pair of
jeans and a flannel shirt that hid some of her curves but could not hide
her full breasts.  As she entered the living room a large woman stood with
her back to the dying embers in the fireplace rocking back and forth on her
heels.  She wore a starched white nurses uniform and Alicia could tell she
was used to being in charge.



   "So you're the little lost lamb my husband has decided to Shepard to our
house.  Why do you need a place to stay, don't ya have a home?"



   Alicia looked her right in the eye and said in a quiet calm voice, "I'm
just recovering from giving birth to my illegitimate daughter.  My parents
are not too happy about my condition and I had to leave home.  Due to the
unfortunate death of my uncle I have no place to go to until I can get work
when the baby 's bigger.  I didn't want to go to the state agencies."



   Gertie sized up the small blonde and gave a hard look at the up thrust
tits under the flannel top.  "Well, I admire your moxie for having the kid
and not having some hack abort it for you.  I'm all for taking care of your
mistakes and I'm also impressed you didn't want to get on the welfare
bandwagon as soon as you had the kid.  Sure, I'll make room for you here
under several conditions.  First, you'll earn your keep.  That means house
cleaning, scrubbing, cooking and whatever else needs to be done when I
can't get to it.  Don't get me wrong, I'm not lazy.  Me and my kids will do
a lot of the work but there's plenty to go around.  Second, you'll make
sure the kids stay out of trouble at night while I am gone.  Third, you'll
keep your blonde ass away from my husband or his two brothers.  I catch any
fucking going on under this roof other than me getting my pussy plowed and
out you go on your ass.  And, I'll beat your ass to a bloody pulp before I
throw you out.  What do you say to those terms, girlie?"



   I see where Alf gets his "girlie" from, she thought.  "Sure, that's
fine. I don't plan on fooling with your husband.  I just appreciate his
kind offer."



   "Kind offer my ass.  I bet his offer has something to do with that short
stubby prick of his I very seldom see anymore.  If he decides to fuck me
bowlegged tonight I might come down and kick the shit out of you because
I'll know what got him turned on." She turned and went up the stairs. 
"Come on, fat head.  Get your fat ass up here."



   Alf shrugged his big shoulders and followed the Swedish behemoth up the
stairs.  Shit, thought Alicia, she probably means what she said.  I'd
better watch my ass or she have a piece of it.



   The next day the mother told the two daughters she had decided to let
Alicia stay.  They gave the girl a dirty look and then left to catch the
school bus.  Gertie gave Alicia a list of chores and then asked her where
the baby was.  As soon as Alicia brought Sandy into the room with the big
woman Alicia knew where the big woman's soft spot was.  She cooed and gooed
over the child for an hour holding her and rocking her.  When Alicia had to
breast feed her Gertie at first looked perturbed at seeing the young
mother's naked breast but when Sandy began feeding she was ecstatic.



   "Look at that kid nurse.  Boy she can really put it away can't she," the
older woman burbled with glee.  The rest of the day went well with Alicia
enjoying the warmth of the small home and the housework Gertie directed her
in.  Alf slept till noon and then left to visit his brother Jack.



   "Them no-good-niks," Gert breathed, "that Jack, he's a long haul
trucker. No good.  May as well call him a jack-off," she laughed.  "All he
does is party and drink.  Can't keep a decent woman around.  And the other
one, Jerry.  He's the bus driver too, like my Alf.  He got Alf da job wit
the bus lines when we came down from Milwaukee.  He ain't much too goot
either ceptin' at least he's got a wife.  She's only about twenty and him
going on forty, twice her age.  Found her in some cheap honky-tonk and them
both got drunk and gotten married.  Like he needs a wife as much time him
spends at home.  Both them always trying to get my Alf to run around wit
them.  I keep a close tab on my boy, dat I do."



   I bet, thought Alicia.  A strangle hold if you ask me.  I wonder what
Jerry and his wife are like.  If they are party hounds maybe I can get out
of here every now and then.



   It was Friday and about three the two girls came home from school.  Gert
put them to their chores with plenty of bitching about how they thought the
"new girl" was supposed to do all the work so they didn't have to.  Gert
swatted Karen across her small ass and told her to go and gather the eggs
from the chickens in the barn.  Alicia asked Gert if she could go with her
and Gert assured her she would watch the baby.



   She followed Karen into the snowy backyard and down the hill to a small
red barn alongside the pond.  Ducks quaked at the frozen ice and looked for
the few remaining fronds of grass dying on the shore.  Karen opened the
doors and began to move among the scattered straw finding the warm hen
eggs.



   "You know my older sister at home's name Karen?" Alicia said to the
bending girl.



   "So what, it's not an unusual name, is it?" the child blurted while
continuing to stoop and retrieve eggs.



   "Here let me help you," the young mother said bending down to search for
the eggs.  "Hey, I don't want to fight with you and your sister I'm on your
side.  Can't we be friends?"



   "What do you mean you're on my side?  What is my side?"



   "Well, I think your Mom and Dad are kinda old fashioned in thinking
about what teens should or shouldn't do.  How old do you think I am?"



   Karen thought for a second, "Ohh, 'bout twenty, I guess."



   "Well I'm only sixteen and a half, just a little older than both of you.
See, I know a lot of what you're going through and I can help."



   "How's, that?" the young girls asked.



   "You sure ask enough questions.  Let's just wait and see, o.k."



   "I guess, if you don't try and boss us around all the time, understand?"



   "I promise," Alicia pledged following the girl back into the frigid air
and towards the house.  She was already looking forward to the warmth of
the stove and fireplace.  When they got inside the Ingrid and Karen went
upstairs to do their studies.  Alicia asked if she could help.



   "You any good at Algebra," Ingrid asked.



   "Tops in my class, " Alicia bragged.



   The Swedish girls eyes lit up.  "Oh, please, I've got a bitch of a word
problem about two trains going a zillion miles an hour at each other and
all that bullshit, can you help?"



   "Miss Ingrid Johannsen, watch that dirty mouth of yours!" Gertie warned
the teen.



   "Sorry Mom, but it would really help if Alicia could show me how to do
this problem.  I promise I won't cuss anymore, please?" Alicia welcomed the
teen's pleas as she saw another way to make the remaining sister her ally.



   "I really don't mind Mrs.  Johannsen, really I don't."



   "Well, all right.  But, Alicia please call me Gertie or Gert everyone
does.  Mrs.  Johannsen was my Grandmother.  Now girls I'm leaving for work.
There's a big pot of stew cooking on the stove.  Don't forget to turn it
off.  Here me Ingrid?"



   "Yes maam, we'll watch it."



   "Now, I don't known when dat father of yours will get back from his
brothers but you girls can't go out tonight if he does not drive you to the
game even if it is Friday.  I won't let you go with one of those crazy
boys."



   "Ohh Mom," Ingrid whined, "why are we doing this stupid home work now if
we can't go to the game?"



   "You shut dat smart mouth and do what I say or you won't go no where's
this weekend."



   The nurse left in her starched white uniform.  She drove a year old
sedan that her good salary paid for.  Alicia knew this family wasn't making
a million but they had a fairly good salary with the two of them working.



   She helped Ingrid with her math and then asked, "How were you planning
on going to the ball game?"



   Ingrid's eyes lit up.  "Well, I've got this friend I really like at
school and his friend is a senior.  Well his friend, the senior has, like,
got a car.  Isn't that cool.  Well, like, I could go with my friends in his
friend's car.  Is that all right?"



   "What about Karen, what's she supposed to do?"



   "Oh, the neat thing is my friend has a younger sister in Karen's class
and if Karen goes they can hang at the game."



   Alicia thought for a minute then said, "If your father does not make it
back in time and I let you guys go to the game, do you promise to do what I
tell you do to in the future?"



   "Oh, yes, yes, yes!" Ingrid screamed hopping up and down on the bed. 
She immediately jumped up and pulling the heavy sweater over her head
reached back to unfasten her bra.  Her two large milky white breasts popped
out and stood proudly on her freckled chest.



   "Holy shit what a pair of knockers," Alicia whistled.



   Ingrid blushed but arched her back thrusting her proud tits up and out.
Karen laughed, "Yea and Scott can't wait to get his hands on them right
Ingrid?"



   "You shut your shitty little mouth Miss No Tits or Ass," Ingrid yelled
throwing her bra at the small blonde's head.  "Scott hasn't seen my tits
yet for your information."



   "I bet," Karen said, "I saw what you two were doing in the front seat
coming home when you thought I was sleeping in the back." What was your bra
doing in your purse when we got to our bedroom?"



   "You little brat, you weren't supposed to know about that."



   Alicia laughed at the squabbling sisters, "What's to get upset about. 
So some boy felt you up a little.  So what.  Has he popped your cherry
yet?"



   Ingrid blushed furiously.  "Oh no.....  not just no, but hell no!  Mom
would kill me."



   "What you're going to fuck a guy and then come home and say guess what
Mom, I just gave Scott my cherry?" I don't think so."



   "But what if she finds out?" Ingrid worried.



   "That's up to how you play your hand.  How good are you at keeping a
secret?"



   "She's no good at all.  She blabs everything," Karen interjected.



   "I do not!" Ingrid stormed, "I can keep a secret when I want."



   "Well," Alicia said, "if you and Scott do something it will have to be a
secret between us three girls and no one else, understand?"



   "Yea, a club.  The Johannsen sisters sex club," Karen laughed.



   "Oh grow up," Ingrid chided her younger sister, "we'll be bound by this
pledge.  I swear to keep a secret."



   "Me too," chimed in Karen.



   "And I'm three," said Alicia smiling warmly to herself.  Now she had the
two sisters confidence she could begin to put the wheels in motion.  We'll
see what kind of happy family this is before I leave, she thought.



   Sure enough six o'clock came and the girls had finished their stew but
no daddy for a ride.  The girls looked at Alicia and then the clock.  "Oh
hell, call the boys," Alicia said.  What the hell, might as well jump in
with both feet?



   Ingrid dashed to the phone and began to dial.  When someone answered she
danced through a small doorway leading to the basement dragging the phone
with her.  She closed the door on the cord to guarantee privacy.



   "Sneaky, " Karen said.  She went to the door and pressed her head
against the wooden frame listening intently.



   "Come here, little one, " Alicia said fondly to the small pre-teen. 
Reluctantly Karen came and climbed into Alicia's lap.  Alicia stroked the
girl's head and then ran her hand down the slender back.  A tingle of lust
ran through her pussy as her hand made contact with the tender girls warm
flesh.  Easy, Alicia warned herself.  Don't rush things.  You've got plenty
of time to sample a virginal pussy and teach her tricks.  Take your time.



   Ingrid came dashing back up the stairs.  "They're coming, hurry up brat.
Get ready they'll be here in ten minutes."



   The boy arrived and honked in front of the house.  The sisters ran out
to the car and jumped in.  Within seconds the house was quiet and Alicia
was alone with her baby.  She spent an hour snooping in all the places
people hide things.  She easily found Alf's porno collection in the
basement behind his tool bench in a box.  Her surprising find though was
several photos taped to the bottom of Gertie's nightstand drawer.  They
were Polaroids and showed the nurse completely nude lying across what
Alicia recognized as the living room couch.  Gert was about thirty pounds
thinner and about ten years younger it looked.  She had a large black dildo
stuck deep into her pussy in one shot and almost completely pulled out in
another.  It looked to be about fifteen inches long and the Swedish woman
had buried it almost to the hilt in her hairy pussy.  The third photo was
the shocker.  It showed Gert sucking on a very thick and long cock.  At
first Alicia thought it was Alf but, even though it was about as thick as
Alf's, it was at least ten inches long.  The person being sucked had shot
the picture looking straight down as Gertie kneeled and sucked.



   The fourth and final picture showed Gert with cum completely covering
her face as she smiled through the glossy sheen of goo.  Well, good old
Gertie and her porno pictures, Alicia thought.  I wonder who the stud was.
It took some nerve for her to hide these pictures right here in the house.
She must have had quite a thing going with this guy I guess.



   About ten Alf came rolling into the house reeking of beer and barely
standing.  He yelled out the door to the truck backing out of his driveway,
"See you tomorrow, you son-of-a-bitch."



   "Well aren't you the sight," Alicia said shaking her head.  "There's
stew on the stove but you'll have to warm it yourself.  I don't serve
drunks."



   He passed a beery glaze at the nubile young mother and said drunkenly,
"Maybe I want to eat something other than stew, little girl.  What say to
dat?'



   "Go to bed and sleep it off.  I'm not about to let you barf in my cunt,
which is what you'll end up doing.  Get sober and then we'll talk."



   Alf staggered up the stairs a few minutes later she followed him up to
make sure he was all right.  He was passed out across the bed and she
wrestled to get his boots then the rest of his clothes off.  She looked at
his fat wrist thick cock dangling across one thigh below his hairy bloated
belly and thought about trying to get him up.  She did not want to fight
off a drunken bus driver with his wife and kids due home within the next
tow hours.  She tucked him in and went downstairs.



   About fifteen minutes later the girls arrived home.  First Karen came
prancing through the door.  "A boy kissed me behind the gym," she blurted.
"I would have fucked him but it was too cold."



   "Karen what in the hell are you talking about, where is your sister?"



   "Probably fucking Scott, I'd bet.  You said it was o.k.  to fuck didn't
you?"



   "We'll talk.  Go get your sister before your Mom drives up and we all go
to Hell."



   "Oh shit, I forgot about Mom," the preteen said.  She dashed out to the
car and loud yelling ensued as the older sister reamed her younger siblings
ass for interrupting her make out time.  Finally they both came in the
house.



   "You know, I let both of you go but I thought you had better sense than
to try and get laid the first night we formed our little club.  This takes
some planning and is not something you rush into.  Don't forget I'm the one
that just paid for my stupidity with a baby or did you forget?"



   Both girls hung their heads and said nothing for a few minutes.  Finally
Ingrid said quietly, "We're sorry Alicia.  We just wanted to have some fun
and you sounded like you wanted us to have sex when we wanted to."



   "No, I said you should have sex because sooner or later you will have
sex anyway no matter what I or your mother says.  But, I want you both
prepared for it.  I want it safe for you.  No babies, no disease and no
stupid punk that doesn't know what he is doing.  Understand?"



   The girls went to bed and about midnight Gert came in.  "Did Alf get
home?"



   "Yea, he was too tired so I drove the kids to the gym and picked them
up."



   "Huh, too tired my ass.  Too drunk probably.  I don't like you driving
in this bad weather when you don't know the roads."



   "Oh I've spent my entire life in cold weather.  I've driven on snow
hundreds of times.  I'm a real safe driver," Alicia promised.



   "Well anyway, next time you can drive me to work and drive my car not
that piece of shit Alf is driving.  I want my kids safe out there, ya
hear?" The woman headed up the stairs her broad ass swaying from side to
side as she began to unbutton the front of the white uniform.  After she
got to the bedroom Alicia heard her declare, "Jumpin' Be-Jesus you smell
like a fuckin' brewery Alf boy."



   The next day Saturday Alf came staggering down the stairs about noon and
flipped on the college football game.  Gertie was out shopping with the
girls and had to go in for an early shift at the hospital at two o'clock.
Alicia busied herself ironing her and the baby's clothes and glancing at
the game occasionally.  Alf had a beer in his hand and every few minutes
would raise his ass and fart and then belch.  Looks like my presence is not
bothering the old bastards social graces, Alicia thought.



   "Who's winning?" Alicia asked not really caring but trying to make small
talk.



   "Fuckin' Boilermakers are beating the shit out of Notre Dame.  Wouldn't
you know I bet Jerry twenty bucks the Irish would win?  Mutha fucker it
never fails." He reached down and scratched his balls.  "Get me another
cold one, will you babe?"



   "Fuck you, your cool one and that babe shit, Mister.  I'm not your
maid," Alicia said loudly.



   Alf looked over his shoulder and said, "Sorry, I'm kind of a shit when
I've been drinking.  Don't pay me no never mind."



   Gertie came back and got ready for her afternoon shift.  The two sisters
went down the road to visit a girlfriend and go skating at the local ice
rink.  They promised to be home by eight an hour before Gert was scheduled
to get home.



   After everyone but Alf and Alicia had left a car pulled in and Alf
glance through the curtains.  "Well shit, here comes Jack.  That no good
trucker brother of mine was supposed to be in California by now."



   A tall man about six two came up the walk with a mousy little brunette
holding his big hand.  The woman looked younger than twenty but had a hard
look in the edges of her eyes.  She was very short not even five feet tall,
which probably accounted for her looking younger than twenty.  The man gave
Alf a bear hug and the girl kissed him warmly.



   Alf introduced Alicia without too much explanation to his brother Jack
and his wife Sherrie.  They all got beers even Alicia and settled down to
watch the game with Sherrie perched on her husbands lap.  Jack explained
his load was snowed in at the Chicago stockyards and he was on a day-to-day
wait.  He had just gotten in from Toronto yesterday morning expecting to
leave right away when the storm hit.  Sherrie had been over at her sisters
in Bloomfield and had just got home in the last hour.  They hadn't seen
each other in two weeks.



   Alicia could tell the brother and his wife were horny.  I bet they just
fucked and she's still hot, Alicia thought.  Sure enough as Sherrie sat on
the big man's lap she kept reaching down and squeezing the fat roll of the
man's cock that lay against the tight leg of his Levi's.



   A car pulled in and Alf got up and said, "It's that fucker Jerry come
over to gloat about the fucking Irish playing like shit."



   Another big man almost six four came through the small door of the
house. He had to duck under the door jam.  He was incredibly good looking
with dark wavy hair and a build like a body builder.  His thighs looked
like twin hunks of granite under the tight jeans.



   "Alicia, this here's my younger brother Jerry.  He's a no good bus
driver like myself but he gets more pussy than I would ever see in a
lifetime."



   The younger brother laughed, "Well if you'd get rid of that Germanic
ball and chain of yours you'd do a lot better."



   "She be Swedish, not German and say what you want, I still love her,"
Alf said with a slight slur in his words.



   Jesus, thought Alicia, the guys an alcoholic.  As long as he stays on
the road he's sober.  Get him home he's a lush.  Alicia gave the younger
man a good looking over which he easily saw especially the way she stared
at the bulge of his cock in his tight jeans.  Man, this whole bunch is
hung, she thought.



   They settled down to watch the second half of the game but Alicia was
more interested in watching the oldest brother and his wife.  Sherrie did
not quick until she had Jack about to cum in his pants while she squirmed
and danced in his lap.  Finally the older brother couldn't take it any
longer.  Pushing the young wife off his lap he stood up and pushed at the
raging hard on tenting his pants.



   "Shit, Sherrie, can't you wait till we get home.  You're gonna cause me
to blow my nuts in my pants.  You might take the slut out of the lap dance
club but you can't take the lap dance out of the slut," he said laughing.



   "Fuck you then," Sherrie said, "if you don't appreciate a good lap dance
I'll find someone who will."



   She began to sway her small hips and danced in the direction of the
other two brothers sitting on the couch.  She peeled her T-shirt over her
head to reveal a flat chest with no bra and no tits.



   "I'm not known for my tits, " she promised.  Stripping her pants off she
revealed a black thong bikini bottom framed with a fine tight pair of ass
cheeks.  She began to gyrate her buns in both Alf and Jerry's faces.  It
didn't take long for both men to get into the act while Jack just sat back
and laughed.



   "Hey, if either of you can cool her down more power to you," Jack said.
"I just fucked her for two hours straight and she's still so hot you could
fry eggs on that snatch.  What about you Alicia, this bothers you?"



   Alf laughed, "I don't think you can bother Alicia.  She gave me a blow
job night before last in the front of the bus at a rest stop."



   "Really," Jerry said, "my kinda girl.  Maybe you and I should get better
acquainted.  How ja like to meet my friend?"



   "If he's a friend of yours he's must be a friend of mine," Alicia said
coyly knowing what the brother had in mind.



   Jerry reached down and pulled down the zipper on his jeans.  Reaching
inside he pulled out one of the biggest cocks Alicia had ever seen on a
white man that was not hard.  Even in its softened state it measured a good
eight inches long but it was as thick as the beer can Elf was carrying.



   My God, thought Alicia, that's the cock Gertie was sucking on in the
photo.  That was about ten years ago.  She looked at the younger brother
and guessed him to be about twenty-five.  That meant Gertie had once been
porking the teenage brother of her husbands and probably still had the hots
for him.



   "Ummm, my kind of friend," Alicia said getting to her feet and joining
the two brothers on the couch.  Alf meanwhile had pulled Sherrie into his
lap and was sucking on the large nubs of her flat chest until the woman was
moaning.  He slipped his fat finger inside the edge of the bikini and ran
it up into her wet pussy.



   "Ohhh yea big guy, finger fuck me like that, I love it," the dancer
said. She began to rock her hops to the thrust of his big finger. 
Meanwhile Jack pulled off his Levi's and walked over to the couch.  He
brought his hard cock up to Sherrie's lips and said, "Blow me."



   "Is that you brother's favorite expression?" Alicia asked.  "It seems
that's all I hear you guys say."



   Jerry shoved her to her knees in front of him and said with a laugh,
"Blow me."



   "I rest my case," she said dropping to a kneeling position and sucking
the huge cock head into her mouth.  She had to strain to even get the
softened crown into her widely stretched jaws but she managed.  After
several minutes the length had expanded to an incredible eleven inches when
you considered the wrist sized girth with it.  Popping the cock from her
mouth Alicia said, "I can't fuck you, it's been too close to me having the
baby.  I'll suck you off though."



   "Shit, I can get a blow job anytime I take out my bus from those horny
chicks on the road but finding time for a fuck is different.  I wanted some
tight pussy.  Guess I'll settle for a blow job though."



   She resumed sucking and watched as Alf drunkenly pulled his fat sausage
of a cock out of his pants.  Sherrie began to jack him off as she sucked
her husband.  Suddenly she popped her mouth off her husbands cock.



   "Shit baby, I was just about to blow, why'd you stop?"



   "I need some cock and your brother needs some pussy.  Let me try on that
horse cock of his, o.k."



   Jack looked slightly pissed but said, "All right, but Alicia's got to
get my nuts off quick."



   They swapped and Alicia pushed the two older brothers side by side on
the couch while Sherrie got into Jerry's lap and tried to wedge his crow
bar in her tight cunt.  Alicia sucked the heads of both cocks at once and
then began to suck each in turn giving them a real good working over.



   "Alicia, I know you want to make my brother Alf happy here because
you're living with him but I need to get off and he's so drunk he may never
come.  How's 'bout you getting me off right now, o.k."



   Alicia concentrated on the oldest brother until she had a mouthful of
hot cum.  He did not have the load his brother had shot into her mouth but
considering he had been fucking Sherrie for two hours he had probably left
a couple cums in her.



   Alicia looked over and saw Jerry had managed to get the head and about
four inches into the small girl.  She looked at Alf and saw he was busy
jacking off watching Sherrie and her brother-in-law fuck each other.  Jack
lay back with his limp cock across his lap and dozed not giving a shit of
the outcome of his wife and the hosing his brother was giving her.  Nice
guy, Alicia thought.



   About that time the front door opened and in walked Ingrid and Karen. 
It was only five o'clock and they weren't due home for another two or three
hours.



   "Wow, an orgy," Karen exclaimed when she saw the scene.



   Ingrid just stood there with her mouth wide opened and then she looked
at Alicia.  The young mother had cum still clinging to her chin and mouth
from where their Uncle Jack had blown a load.  Their daddy across the couch
with the biggest hard on Ingrid had ever seen in his hand.  And, finally
their young Uncle Jerry had a cock the size of a donkey trying to get it
into Aunt Sherrie's pussy.



   "Don't just stand there letting all the warm air out," Alicia said,
"come on in."



   Alf fumbled trying drunkenly to get his big cock back in his pant but
Alicia quickly reached over and stopped him.  "Don't bother, they don't
mind looking at your cock do you girls?"



   "I don't know," said Ingrid, "he's our Daddy."



   "Haven't you seen it before?"



   "Yea when he's sleeping and drunk I've gone in and looked at it.  One
morning it was really big and hard when I saw it.  I think they call that a
piss hard don't they?"



   "You're right," said Alicia.  "Would you like to feel a real hard-on?"



   "I guess so," said Ingrid reluctantly still taking in the entire scene.
She could hear her Aunt's little gasps and occasional scream as Jerry
plundered her tight snatch.



   "Come here Ingrid, feel your dad's cock, he won't mind," Alicia
instructed.



   Slowly the teen came across the room and laid a small, cool hand on the
fat tip of her father's cock.  Alf sucked in his breath and sobered up
almost a hundred percent feeling the soft touch of his teen-aged daughter's
slim fingers.



   "Come here Karen," Alicia said, "feel how this cock feels going into
Sherrie's pussy."



   Karen came over to the couch and knelt on the floor.  She placed her
slim little fingers on the juice-slicked length of her Uncle Jerry's giant
cock but she could not get them completely around the big stalk.  The feel
of the pre-teen massaging his boner almost drove him to a quick climax. 
"Is that my sweet little Karen playing with my cock?" the uncle asked.



   The little girl was so absorbed in what she was doing she almost didn't
hear him.  "Uh huh," was al she murmured.  Alicia took the cock and
suddenly pulled it from the sucking pussy of the lap dancer.  It came out
with an audible sucking sound and pussy juice ran down the young woman's
leg in a stream.



   "Here, suck on the end of this, it's good," Alicia told Karen.  The
small girl hesitated for a second and then bent down and began to rain wet
kisses all over the big bulbous head of her uncle's humongous cock.



   "Ohhh, yea, little girl, eat me up," the uncle said.



   "Does that feel good, Uncle Jerry?" she asked.



   "You bet, baby but try and get some in your mouth, O.K.?" he instructed
the girl.



   Meanwhile Alicia fastened her lips to the distended clit of the horny
dancer and began to suck her into climax.  Taking two fingers of her hand
she massaged deep into the now fully widened cunt until her fingers were
sopping wet.



   "Feel how wet he got my cunt with that big cock," Sherrie said.



   "Uh huh," Alicia mumbled while sucking the clit.  She took her tow juice
slickened fingers and probed the tight anal ring of the young woman.



   "Oh, yes, put them up my ass, I love it in my ass more than I do my
cunt," she said eagerly.  Alicia obliged and rammed the fingers in to the
hilt in the tight shitter.  She glanced first to where Karen was slurping
all over the big cock head.  Her face was shiny wet with both saliva and
pre cum from her chin to the bridge of her nose where she had repeatedly
rubbed the large cock into her face.  Meanwhile, not to be outdone, Ingrid
was busy sucking the head of her father's cock as best she could.  Alicia
could see Alf had one of those permanent beer hard on that would not go
down and he knew the teen couldn't bring her father off with her mouth.



   She looked into Alf's lust glazed eyes and said, "Fuck her, she wants."



   "I can't, she's my daughter, don't you understand?"



   Alicia looked to where Ingrid had her hand buried in the crotch of her
pants massaging her cunt.  She turned towards Uncle jack watching his
brother being blown by his daughter.



   "Help her out, Jack," Alicia said, "eat her pussy."



   Jack quickly knelt alongside the teen and slipped first her sweater and
bra off and then her pants and panties until the pale blonde lay shivering
buck-naked on the heavy rug.



   "God, look at those tits Alf.  I never knew Ingrid had grown up so much.
She's really stacked." Alf just mumbled as he lay on his back with his big
hands shielding his bloodshot eyes from the glare of the ceiling light
while his cock was drooled over by the teenage girl.



   Jack first sucked Ingrid's tits until the girl was moaning in passion
and the big nubs were like two-inch pencil eraser points standing up.  He
then spread Ingrid's legs wide and got down on the floor until his face was
firmly pressed into her flowing virginal pussy.  He began to eat her with a
practiced skill gained at the crotch of hundreds of women.  It wasn't long
before the girl had her very first climax from something other than her own
manual manipulations.



   "Ohhhhh, God, I'm cumming!!" she screamed pulling her wet lips off the
tip of her fathers cock.



   Alicia looked at Jack's now reawakened cock and she said to the uncle,
"You fuck her she needs it bad.  But be gentle."



   Jack didn't need a second invitation.  He rose up on his knees and laid
down on top of the slender blonde.  Her pussy had a fine covering of downy
blonds hair and the pale red pussy lips and clit were swollen with desire.



   "Fuck me Uncle Jack, I'm so hot I could die," she gasped.



   Karen raised her head up and said, "Me too, I want to be fucked too.  I
need it just as bad."



   Alicia drew her fingers from Sherries bum and picked up the shaking
Karen in her arms.  Taking to where her father lay on his back with his
rampant cock sticking in the air, Alicia gently pushed the pre-teen down
until the large cock head was poised at the entrance to her virginal cunt.



   "Wait," said Alicia.  She sat the girl on the rug and walked into the
kitchen.  Opening the refrigerator she pulled out the tub of butter and
brought it back to the couch.  Opening the tub she scooped out a large cock
and liberally applied it to the head of Alf's cock and then to the thin
lips of the young girls tight pussy.  When both were thoroughly greased she
again lifted Karen until the head of the big cock was wedged an inch or so
into her tight quim.



   Pushing down Alicia managed to drive enough of the big cock into the
girl to break her hymen.  The pre-teen screamed and then the cock began to
saw in and out of her bloodied pussy.  Glancing at Jack and Ingrid, Alicia
saw the same bloody results from the uncle's furious fucking.  Meanwhile
Jerry was attempting to drive his pole up Sherrie's backside with a
generous helping of the butter tub.



   "Oh yea butter my buns," Sherrie screamed.  "I've never had that big a
cock up my ass before, this is gonna be a record."



   Alicia surveyed the scene before her.  She was sure the three brothers
had never shared Sherrie before and she could only feel that somehow, her
persona and presence was the sexual catalyst that started this incestuous
swapping to occur.  I just hope Gert doesn't leave home early.



   At the end of the next half hour the brothers had all reached their
sexual fill along with Aunt Sherrie.  The woman had unfortunately had a
serious bowel accident as soon as Jerry had unplugged his cock from her
ass. He had managed to get almost half the monster in before her screams
threatened to bring the cops.  When he had managed to dislodge the big cock
with a pop her wide opened anus had emitted a flood of loose brown shit all
over the couch and rug.  Alf had been so horrified at this sight with Gert
due in within the next hour he had had Alicia start a clean up operation
immediately.



   By that time both the father and brother had come in the bloodied cunts
of the two sisters.  Neither girl was feeling too well from the large cocks
they had ingested.  Alicia took them and Sherrie into the bathroom and
applied warm washcloths to bruised pussies and an asshole.  The girls
decided they had had enough for one day and gone to bed.



   All the men were looking sheepish at the damage they had caused.  Two
ruptured hymens and a ruptured bowel were a pretty good record.  Alf's face
was ashen at the thoughts he had debauched his youngest daughter who was
not even a teen.



   "Well, a fine bunch you three are.  You fuck the buns off three women
and then feel sorry for yourselves for what you've done.  Why didn't you
think of that when all those big dicks were going in and out of those tight
holes?  No, never mind, it feels too good to stop, right?"



   No one said anything then Jack said, "It was your idea to fuck 'em, you
know."



   "Oh yes blame it on me, real nice guys you are.  Did I take any of your
dicks out of your pants?  No, you had big hardons before I got involved. 
All I did was suggest you had two young girls who wanted to learn about
sex. Who was going to teach them?  Some punk in school with a case of the
clap or aides?  Some punk that would only think about getting his nuts off
and not the girls?



   No, their father and uncle taught them.  Alf was as gentle as he could
be with little Karen.  Each time I drove more of his cock in her and she
would gasp with pain or pleasure, who knows, Alf would flinch thinking he
might be hurting her.  And Jack, when you broke Ingrid's hymen you left
your cock in her for fifteen minutes while she got used to the size.  You
let her make all the movements although the feel of her tight pussy on your
cock musta made you want to ram it in deep."



   "When you guys got going you lay on your back and let her run that big
cock in and out at her own speed.  You held back your cum for almost an
hour.  How many teen boys could or would do that?"



   "Yea, you're right Alicia," Jack said, "but I still feel like shit.  Man
I'm a lot older and it's up to me to protect young kids from perverts. 
Their too young to know any better or make a decision like that."



   "Bull shit!  Those girls know exactly what they wanted.  They had an
itch and they wanted it scratched.  When I felt between young Karen's
hairless pussy lips she was dripping wet with desire.  You don't get that
way by not knowing.  Sex is mental not just physical.  Her brain told her
she was sexually turned on and she was.  She was hot and ready to fuck."



   Sherrie came downstairs and the brother's left.  Alf went to his room to
sleep off a hangover and his depression.  Alicia went to nurse the baby and
realized again she had missed most of the sexual action.  Reaching into her
dresser she brought out her two favorite tows.  A bright orange dido about
fifteen inches long and almost as thick as Jerry.  The other toy was a pair
of silver ben wa balls.  She took her favorite lubricant out and wormed the
two big silver balls up her ass.  She lubed the vibrator and managed to get
about eight inches into her sore and hurting pussy without drawing blood.
Almost ready, she thought.  This is going to be a long winter but I plan on
wearing out three brothers before it's over.



   Alicia knew she had to do something with Gertie before she caught them
all.  She finally devised a plan with Alf that involved his brother Jerry.
Alicia showed Alf the pictures of her and Jerry and after Alf had calmed
down Alicia told her plan.  The next time Alf was supposed to be on a short
trip to Detroit Jerry came by when both girls were in school.  Alicia was
taking a nap with the baby.  Alf had told Jerry if he wanted to sample
anymore pussy from his house including Alicia and his daughters he'd have
to fuck Gertie.  Jerry had reluctantly agreed not really wanting to tackle
the full-grown version of the big Swede.



   Jerry showed up exactly on time with the excuse Alf had wanted him to
check out the garbage disposal that was backing up.  This problem had been
fixed the previous week but Gert didn't know it.  Jerry got out his tools
and got under the sink.  As he lay sprawled on the floor his hard cock that
he had spent fifteen minutes in his truck getting rock hard threatened to
break through his pants leg.  He called Gert in to hand him a tool and when
she bent into the tool chest she could not help but notice the big bulge in
his trousers.



   "Did you find the biggest tool Gert?" Jerry asked with pun intended.



   "I sure did," Gert said and reached out and grabbed hold of the foot
long salami of her brother-in-law.



   Jerry straightened up real quick.  "God, Gertie, what are you doing?" he
sputtered.



   "You know exactly what I am doing you hung som-of-bitch, I want this big
cock of yours again."



   "What about Alicia, what if she comes in?"



   "Fuck her.  She can find her own man.  Or, I guess you can give her some
of this.  I'm sure there's enough to go around, isn't it.  Don't think I
haven't seen you ogling those big milk duds of hers.  I saw your cockee
getting hard the other afternoon when she started nursing her baby in the
corner.  You couldn't take your eyes off that little nipper sucking that
big teat."



   "Yea, she's got a set on her but nothing like yours Gertie."



   Jerry glanced down at her, "What men have you been with since me besides
Alf?"



   Ho boy!  You 'tink I'm sum saint at that hospital.  I'm known on the
night rounds as the Hoover lady and it 'tain't cause of no vacuum cleaner.
I can suck the chrome off a bumper and my fat ass has tested almost every
hospital bed up there.  I especially like those young teen boys that come
in to my ward.  I've plucked more cherries than a Mexican farm worker in
dat place.  All those farm boys are hung like horses you know."



   "Well I be damned," Jerry mumbled, "all this time I thought you were
Saint Gertrude of the Swedish Order and you've been the Swedish slut from
hell."



   "Damn tootin' boy.  When I went back to Sweden about four years ago to
see my folks I went by myself.  I made about a dozen movies over there
while I was home.  My Uncle, he's one of the biggest pornographers in
Denmark.  He took me out to a farm for a week and I fucked every barnyard
animal there including the farmer, his two sons and his wife and daughter.
They called the series "Gert the Terrible."



   "Then why are you so strict on Alf and the girls.  Why can't you let
them loose to enjoy life?"



   "Them girls are still too young.  They've still got plenty time to be
hell raisers.  And Alf, that drunken sot would be gone wit some two-bit
whore in a flash if I let him go to 'dem titty bars."



   They undressed and lay across the couch.  Jerry's big hard on was
expertly manhandled by the big Swede and then she bent and swooped her
mouth over the large crown.  She never even seemed to strain as she
engulfed about ten inches down her throat.



   "Whoa, Gertie....  take it easy.  I'll blow a load down your throat at
the rate your going," Jerry warned as the big woman slobbered over the
length of his big cock.



   "I don't care of you do Jerry baby, I'm sure I can get you up again if
you do," she said.



   In that case, I want to fuck those big tits of yours." He straddled her
chest and began to run the long length of his spit soaked cock between her
massive breasts.



   "Oh, yes, Got-em-Himmel I love da titty fuckin'," she squealed, "push
that big dick all the way through and let me suck the tip," she begged.



   He obliged her and ran about five inches in and pout of her slobbering
mouth.  It wasn't long before long strands of pre-cum and saliva were
connected between his big dick head and her gummy lips.  Suddenly he yanked
the big cock out of her cleavage.  "Ream my ass," he said scooting up until
both cheeks of his ass were plastered over the big woman's flushed face.



   She quickly spread his hairy cheeks until she could expose the wrinkled
bud of his ass hole buried in his wiry butt hairs.  Pushing her broad
tongue up at the same time Jerry expanded his shitter she wedged a good tow
inches up his shit tube.  The smell was rank but not all that unpleasant.
I've sucked a lot more shittier in the hospital, she thought thinking of
some of her more scurvy sex partners.  She took her sex by the size of the
sex organ and not by the looks of the person.  She had some of her best sex
with the black street bums brought in for hypothermia or alcohol abuse. 
Once they were sobered up and she got their cocks hard she had had the shit
fucked out of her.  And one of her favorite techniques for getting a
reluctant cock hard was to shove her Swedish tongue up a tight male butt.



   She took one hand off his cheek and grasped his big whanker.  She jacked
him off with a practiced skill born of the natural nurse slut.  Quickly the
combination of the tongue shoved way up his ass and the strong hand of the
nurse brought Jerry to his peak.



   "I'm cumming, baby...here take my load." He yanked her tongue out and
scooted back down until his cock was aimed at her face.  He blew a huge
load directly into her face.



   From her vantage point in the bedroom doorway Alicia filmed the twosome
from the time Gert had begun to suck ass until Jerry's huge cum shot.  She
after filmed Jerry fucking the big nurse up the ass.  A week later at a
Saturday night family gathering the showing of Gert's indiscretion along
with the porno photos convinced her to join in the family orgies that
followed.



   That first weekend set a record for varied sex acts.  With the Johannsen
mother and two daughters along with Sherri, her fourteen-year-old cousin
and Alicia the three males finally had to call for reinforcements.  Alf
called two black guys from Chicago that he had met while laying over there
about two months ago.  Both these guys were well hung and liked to party.
They arrived late Saturday night to relieve the two brothers.  Immediately
the six women split them up with three on each.  Alicia took Karen and the
fourteen year old to work over the guy with the smallest cock.  His buddy
was built almost as big as Jerry and Alicia was afraid to expose the two
youngest to such a big cock.  Anyway, Gert, Sherry and Ingrid delighted in
trying to fit him in each of their three holes.  The Sunday morning
culminated in Ingrid having her first sandwich as the two Black men made
her the Oreo filling.



   When Saturday night rolled around the men began to stagger out in search
of sleep and rest.  The women were all still sprawled on the big rug in
front of the fire using tongues, dildos and fingers to stimulate sore but
wet sex organs.



   +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++



   A big fire blazed in the hunting cabin fireplace.  In the dim light of
late evening no one had bothered to turn on any lights.  When the three had
first came together on the big bear skin rug it had been mid afternoon with
plenty of winter daylight left.  Now the flickering light from the logs
blazing caused the sweaty sheen on the bodies of the three to look like
sparks on some ancient gladiators locked in mortal combat.  From the
grunts, groans, gasps and squeals it would sound like a death struggle was
going on.



   Alicia lay on her belly against the huge torso of the big older brother
Jack.  She was bent forward as far as she could while Jack hammered his big
cock in and out of her pussy.  Her gasps kept time to the massaging her
clit was getting from the giant cock.  But her groans and squeals were
caused by the giant log Jerry had shoved up her rectum as he knelt behind
the young mother.  He drove his cock again and again into the tight asshole
until Alicia was murmuring "no mas, no mas."



   Alf meanwhile sat in the big chair across the room.  He was sober and
had been for almost a month.  This had been Alicia's condition for him to
accompany his brother's on this "hunting trip." They had planned it for
several weeks.  Alicia used the excuse she and the baby were going to
Chicago to stay with a friend of the family's for a week and she would look
for work.  Actually, Alicia had driven up to the north woods with the three
brothers in Jack's van.  Her week was to be spent servicing the boys anyway
they wanted as long as she was not caring for the baby.



   Now six days had passed and during that time Alicia had had at least one
cock in her hand, pussy, mouth or ass almost every waking moment of the six
days.  Alf was massaging his semi hard cock into another erection.  He had
a jar of Albolene cream sitting on the table next to him and a tall, cool
glass of Pepsi.  He massaged the cream into his thick cock lazily massaging
the limber log with a constant squishing sound.  His cock took on a sheen
until it sparkled in the fireplace glow as it lay arched over his hairy
thigh.  He was close to cumming even though he was not fully hard just
watching his brothers double fuck the young mother.  God, this girl can
sure take cock, he thought.  He recalled all the nasty and perverted things
they had asked her to do at the hunting lodge and they had been very
creative.  She had never balked at anything they suggested.



   Once, they drove into the small village at the base of the mountain with
Alicia completely naked under a heavy lumberjack jacket.  Alf had stayed
with the baby while Jerry and Jack had driven down.  In the small
restaurant she had received curious glances at her bare legs under the coat
but most people in the village were used to crazy town folks.



   Sitting in the back of the restaurant Alicia had allowed each brother to
take out their cocks so she could play with them.  When she had got both of
them hard she went down on Jack in the booth stopping only when the
waitress brought their food.  The young girl saw the mother with her face
full of cock and said, "You must really be hungry!"



   Alicia raised her face and opened her mouth to proudly display the load
of cum that filled her mouth to the brim.  She swallowed noisily and then
said to the waitress, "Sorry, its not polite to talk with your mouth full."



   The young girl had cracked up and made a date to come up to the cabin
the next afternoon.  She showed up with a younger sister of about sixteen
and the three girls and the brothers spent a sleepless night fucking in all
manner of combinations.  The youngest had never been butt fucked or pissed
on and was thrilled to become the human potty for the three guys.  They
gave her so much piss to drink she was burping piss burbs for a week. 
Other than that brief reprieve Alicia had been the main course for the
brothers varied sexual appetite.



   As the two brothers worked their big cocks in both her holes as the
daylight ended, Alf managed to get his cock fully stiffened without cumming
and got up off his comfortable position in the chair.  Walking to the back
of the large sofa he laid his greased and stiffened cock on the back of the
couch.  Alicia did not even have to be told what he wanted, she knew the
unspoken command - suck any time a hard cock got near her mouth was part of
her sex slave routine The brothers loved to boss her into sexual activity
trying to find one perversion not even their "Ali Cat" as they called her
would do.  The name became comfortable with Alicia and she vowed to use it
from now on.  She would formally be known as Ms.  Ali Cat and Ali for
short.



   Since the orgy with the entire family the house had taken on a different
sexual character.  Alf was fucking both daughters almost every night he was
home and Gert was at work.  The girls would eagerly finish their homework
and fix supper.  As soon as Gert left for work they would all pile onto the
big rug covered with a heavy blanket in front of the fireplace.  Alicia
would join them and the woman and two girls would trade off fucking and
sucking Alf's big cock.  While one was occupied with Alf the other two
would be locked in hot sixty-nine action.  Alicia had taught the two
sisters early on the joys of female sex and masturbation.  She had bought
both girls dildo's fit to their particular size.  A slim gold one for
Karen's small puss and a bright orange rubber dong that was a smaller
version to Alicia's King Dong she had in her bedroom.  Gert, for her own
sake, knew what Alf was doing but felt it better to let him have the
daughters than go out for strange stuff, besides, she could now be open
about her sexual life at the hospital and would get the brothers horny on
weekends telling them about her exploits.



   Sherrie allowed her husband to join his brothers in pleasing Gert and
the girls as long as she could partake of Jerry's big cock.  In the end,
Sherrie left Jack to move to Oregon with Jerry.  They were growing
marijuana in some mountain town and fucking all the local high school
girls. Jack took Ingrid with him and moved to New York City.  He started a
call girl business with the two Black guys from Chicago and was doing quite
well.



   Karen stayed at home but did manage to snare Ingrid's high school
boyfriend.  Her father came into her room once or twice a week and asked
her if she was "tired" his key word for sex.  If she said no he would fuck
her for several hours until Gertie came in from her shift about ten at
night.  Gertie would join them in the big bed and make sure she got the
last shot from her husband's big cock with Karen's help.  The pre-teen was
an expert at getting her dad to stand up one last time after he had cum
one, two or three times in her tight pussy, mouth and finally ass.



   Ali's stay with the family might have been deemed by most as degenerate
and moralistically wrong.  But, just maybe she had been the catalyst to
save the brothers, their wives and their offspring.  No one could ever tell
which version was correct.  No one should pass that kind of judgment.



   IN the SPRING THERE COMES the ROSE...



   They left the mountain cabin and Jack drove Ali into Chicago.  Her
sister's friend was named Natalie and had a beautiful penthouse apartment
overlooking the lake.  Natalie had gained her Masters in Literature and was
now finishing her doctorate.  She was to be married in the spring to a
wealthy publicist in Chicago.



   While staying with Natalie Ali learned how the young girl had managed to
do so well in such a short time.  While Natalie was in college she went to
work at night and on weekends for Ms.  Nancy Slocum at a retirement home
run by the woman and her son.  Actually, the home was a front for a
high-class prostitution ring run with high school and college girls from
the surrounding schools.



   Natalie had gained all her college tuition, her money for graduate
school plus a referral to work as a thousand dollar a night call girl in
Chicago while getting her Masters.  She had met her fiancée while on a
"date" with him.  She was a beautiful girl.  High school and college
homecoming queen, a talented gymnast and an excellent writer.  She
convinced Ali to contact Ms.  Nancy, as she called her, since Collinsville
was only and hour from Ali's hometown.



   "You can work for her and see if there is any problem at home.  Maybe
your evil aunt in Arizona has given up on having you taken care of. 
Working at Ms.  Nanacy's will work out great unless you have a problem
being a hooker," Natalie said.



   "Hell, why should I have a problem getting paid for sex?  I've been
giving it away too long anyway," Ali said.



   They made the call and with Natalie's strong endorsement Ms.  Nancy
agreed to hire her although she was not thrilled about the presence of the
baby.  She actually did have three registered nurses on the premises to
take care of the elderly and she assured Ali the baby would be in their
capable hands while the mother "worked."



   Ali took the evening train out of Chicago to Collinsville arriving in
the early morning.  Ms.  Nancy picked her up in a shiny new Lexus SUV car
and drove her to the retirement home.  On the way she asked Ali her name.



   "You can call me Ali Kat," the young mother said.



   Nancy laughed, "I don't really care what you call yourself and I don't
really need to know your true name.  I won't be filing any federal forms or
withholding on you.  It will all be cash and carry.  Your cut will be net
of your expenses, which will be room and board, childcare and cash draws.
Don't worry, you'll be surprised what you'll still clear each week."



   They went into the two-story structure and entered the waiting room and
admitting area.  All the furniture was comfortable and modern with inlaid
tile floors and nice lighting.  To the right was the wing for the patients
and staff.  To the left was a heavy door bolted from the inside with a
security buzzer and keypad.  Nancy went to the door and quickly danced her
fingers across the keys.  The red light blinked and then went green and the
big door swung quietly inward.



   Ali was immediately jolted by the change.  Nothing in this wing was
anywhere close to the other parts modern and plain.  This entire floor of
the hospital was done in rich mahogany paneling and soft red plush carpet.
Each door to the private rooms had a name and Ali read them as they passed.
"Ecstasy Room", "Fantasy Night", "Concubines of Pleasure", and so on.



   "What's all the names for," she asked.



   "Patience, my dear, all will be explained in due time," Ms Nancy said.
She was a thin woman in her fifties with a lean body and a cold,
calculating look.  Ali shivered thinking about her Aunt Betty and the same
predatory look she shared with this woman.



   They took a stairway to the second floor where Nancy showed Ali her
quarters.  The room was not elaborate although it did have a private
bathroom and a small kitchenette.



   "You can take your meals with the girls or with the staff or fix a snack
in here.  I prefer no real cooking be done in the rooms.  I also have a
rule about my girls eating before their shift.  I strictly forbid meals
being taken before you start work.  It's my opinion a hungry girl is apt to
be more desirous of a good stomach full of cum than one with an already
full stomach.  I also don't want my clients being barfed on."



   Ali unpacked and settled the baby in.  After an hour or so a nurse
knocked on the door.  She was a big Black woman and she looked at Ali
coldly and simply said, "Ms.  Nancy say I'se to take the baby now 'cause
you is 'bout to start work."



   Ali handed her Sandy.  "I've just fed her and here is her hamper with
fresh diapers and all she will need."



   Ali went down to the main lounge.  She had not eaten yet and was
grateful to see an entire cold buffet laid out.  The spread was lavish with
roast beef, shrimp and cracked crab.  She thought about Nancy's warning
about eating and took a small amount of salad with crabmeat and mayonnaise.
She took a seat in the corner of the room and was soon joined by Nancy and
two of the other girls.  The two who came in were really young looking
about fifteen or younger.  They wore cheerleader outfits with short red
skirts and the letters CJH stitched on the front.



   Nancy brought them over to Ali and said, "These are my two junior high
girls, and they're just learning the ropes.  Keep an eye on them for me and
if you see them getting in trouble holler."



   She left Ali to get better acquainted.  The girls really were from
Collinsville Junior High thus the sweatshirts.  Robin was fourteen but
looked a little older while Diane was thirteen and looked nine.  She was a
small blonde with no tits or ass and a mouth full of bright steel braces.
She wore her hair in two long braids and when she bent over Ali saw her
panties were a tight thong pulled up into the crotch of her skinny ass.



   "Don't worry about Diane," Robin said seeing Ali's look, "she can fuck
her weight in men in a single night and not think a thing about it.  She
was fucking at eight and almost got expelled last year when she was caught
fucking the JV football coach in the backseat of his car.  She ended up
fucking both the principal and the assistant principal to stay in school.
Now they come over here at night to bang her.  Safer that way."



   "How many girls does Nancy have working for her?" Ali asked.



   "Well we're the two trainees.  If we do well we'll replace the two high
school girls who graduate next year.  Then there are two college girls from
the local college.  Nancy usually likes to change girls after about two
years.  She really frowns on someone being around too long.  Her clients
want variety and they want them young."



   "Am I supposed to replace someone?"



   "I thing you're kinda the spring help.  Ms.  Nancy always gets really
busy each spring with all the weddings.  She has a lot of bachelor parties.
Then, when the local businessmen have their rodeo she has parties for all
the visiting Jaycees and the cowboys.  That's a fun time when the cowboys
come to party.  One of the high school girls is having trouble at home. 
Ms. Nancy did not want to let her go so she was looking for someone to pick
up the slack."



   "What kind of trouble is she having?" Ali asked.



   "Oh, her old man found out she was working here when one of his friends
came in for a lunch time fuck and ended up with Veronica for his date.  I
guess he had been Ronni's godfather since she was a baby and ended up
fucking her for an hour at lunch.  Ronni said he was a good fuck too. 
Really well hung.  She was sorry she had not got him in bed before.  She
remembered when he had tried to seduce her one New Year's Eve at age
eleven. She'd been afraid to do anything but he had the real hots for her
ever since.  Well, to make a long story short, he got to feeling guilty and
went and made and anonymous call to Ronni's father about her noon time
activity.



   One noontime Ronni's father came in and asked Nancy is she had a
cheerleader named Ronnie.  She said yes upstairs in the Red Room.  He went
up there and all hell broke loose.  Chased her naked all over that second
floor saying he would kill her if he caught her.  Finally Alf, Nancy's son,
came in and stopped the guy.  They got Ronni out of there and out of town
for a couple of days 'til he cooled off.  He threatened to shut Ms.  Nancy
down which he could never do since she's got so many connections.  Instead,
Ms.  Nancy floated him a ten thousand dollar interest free loan which, if
Ronnie works for her for two more years, he will only have to pay back five
thousand.  He's not too happy with his daughter but is enjoying the money.
Last Ronni told me he was enjoying her too now that he knew what she did."



   "How old is Ronnie?"



   "She's sixteen and a junior in high school.  Beautiful girl.  She was
junior high prom queen and is real smart."



   "Who are the other three girls?" Ali asked.



   "Well, let's see...there's Casey, she's in college along with Susan. 
And the other high school girl is named Wendy.  She's a senior and I'll
take her place next year.  Diane is supposed to take Ronnie's place year
after next."



   "Do all the girls work at the same time?"



   "No....not unless something big is happening.  Like, Diane and I are on
the night shift with at least two others.  Usually just one of the high
school girls and one of the college girls unless it's Friday or Saturday
night.  Then everyone works.  The two high schoolers work the lunch crowd.
They're supposed to be candy striping here at the retirement home as part
of their work-study program.  Only candy they stripe is sucking on those
lunch guys cocks.  Ms.  Nancy is a real pisser about keeping girls hungry.
If you're going to suck off a dozen cocks she wants your stomach empty."



   "I've been told," Ali said.  "Boy, I'm famished."



   "I know, but Nancy will have cook bring in a big steak dinner after your
shift with all the trimmings."



   "Why does she do her business this way...you know, with the cheerleaders
and stuff?"



   Robin paused in thought, "I guess it's her modus operandi...  you know,
the gang bang thing.  She likes her girls to take on at least four guys at
a time.  If they're young and pretty enough they can play a real fantasy
game with the guys going back to high school.  I guess every guy dreamed of
being in a gangbang with the high school cheerleaders after the big game.
We play fully on that fantasy.  The college girls play on the sorority or
homecoming queen fantasy.  They'll wear ball or evening gowns with nothing
underneath but stockings and garter belts.  Guys love to see them with
their legs in the air and bare assed under those ball gowns.  It's a real
turn on, believe me.  And to see a big busted cheerleader braless under her
sweater and in a short skirt with no panties or a small thong will drive
the guys wild."



   Diane came back into the room followed by the two other girls.  Ali,
this is Wendy and Susan.  I guess all we're missing is Casey.  She's always
late."



   "Probably boffing that star fullback from the college.  Like she can't
get enough cock here.  She fucks him in the back seat of his car right
before she comes here.  Boy, if Ms.  Nancy gets a whiff of her crotch
she'll pitch a fit."



   Diane said in an imitation of Ms.  Nancy's haughty voice, "A clean body
is a heavenly body with men.  They'll think you're a virgin as long as you
smell like one.  Don't report to work with a smelly crotch.  When that guy
bends down to eat you I'd better never hear someone say he wrinkled his
nose."



   "And your ass had better be the cleanest one of the bunch," Nancy said
to Diane as she quietly entered the room without the girls hearing her. 
"I'll see you in the bathroom now for a close exam.  And, since I might
decide to participate tonight I'll let you give my pussy and ass a special
tongue bath when we get there."



   She spun on her heel as Diane stuck her finger in her mouth in a "gag me
with a spoon" routine and Nancy said over her shoulder, "Send Casey in if
she gets here.  I've got a special chore for her smelly ass too."



   A few minutes later a breathless Casey came running through the door all
out of breath.  She looked frantically around the room and said, "Is Nancy
here?  Does she know I'm late?"



   "Oh yes, she knows.  She wants to see you in the john.  I think she
suspects you've been screwing around outside of work." They all giggled at
the look on Casey's face.



   "Shit, I just knew it.  Damn, I told that son-of-a-bitch to hurry and
cum.  Just my luck he wanted a blowjob first.  That always means he needs
another twenty minutes to cum again.  I tried every trick in the book to
get him off.  I put my finger up his butt, snaked my tongue down his throat
and ears, did the best whore's roll I knew and finally I let him fuck me in
the ass.  No way was that dude going to hurry.  I finally yanked him out of
my ass and gave him another blowjob.  He came in about ten minutes.  Now my
mouth taste like shit, my ass is all messed up and so is my pussy."



   She walked dejectedly out of the room to where her punishment awaited.
Ali thought all the girls were of the same general type.  No raving
beauties but clean cut and well scrubbed.  Their hair was well kept but not
too over blown in style.  None of them had any distinctive characteristics
such as a tattoo or gaudy jewelry.  They dressed in a very conservative
manner much in the way you hoped your daughter would always dress.  Ms. 
Nancy frowned on any display of a fad or style that would resemble anything
but the neat girl next-door image.



   In the same vain the girl's behavior mirrored their appearance.  They
never argued with a customer but were encouraged not to be too eager for
sex.  Their general demeanor was shy, quiet young schoolgirl enamored that
a grown man was paying her attention.  This fantasy was played to the hilt
with such phrases as, "Oh my goodness Mr.  Jones, I've never done anything
like that before." Or, the ever popular "Well, just what kind of a girl do
you take me for to suggest I do something like that."



   Of course the girls always did the thing that was suggested to them.  By
the time the customer was caught up in the fantasy he never really noticed
just how practiced the girl was giving him the supposed reluctant blow job
or ass fuck.  These tricks and nuances were very relevant to Ali and
provided the framework that would set her apart from other young ladies in
the years ahead.  In fact, nothing in life no longer surprised her.  She
was a fatalist about her life - what was to happen would happen and it was
her lot in life to accept it and deal with it.  But, then again, by being
observant and understanding human nature especially in the realm of sex
gave her a leg up on most of the competition.



   She knew Ms.  Nancy's years as a nurse had given her a deep insight into
all the human frailties of mankind and hardened her to life's most
unpleasant tasks...  sickness and death.  She had seen how mankind clung to
the smallest creature comforts of life to eke out that last breath of
existence before relinquishing their souls to a higher power.



   By enhancing a man's personal comfort sexually especially if he felt he
had entered the sexual fantasy of all fantasies seem to give them that
brief elixir of immortality.  They had conquered their wildest dream with a
beautiful cheerleader or coed...  nothing in life could bring them back
down to that dreary realization how bad life sucked.  For that brief and
shining moment they had dreamed their Camelot and reached the Holy Grail.



   Ali learned these things quickly because her senses had been sharpened
by all the tragedies and experiences that had befallen her recently.  She
was a human receptor of knowledge and feelings, able to decipher human
emotions long before the person knew how to express them.  Hers was the
ability learned by the Chinese concubine or the Japanese Geisha.  The
ability to know what was desired before it is even expressed.  The ability
to understand and respond with actions that brought delight to the person
being serviced long before he had a chance to voice his innermost needs. 
It was not just a sexual ability alone although this was a prime necessity
for success.  No, it also meant a person was receptive to their environment
without being aware they were being made sexually and mentally comfortable.
The person simply was no longer aware of being tense with the pressures of
the outside world but was at ease with all things in his immediate
environment at this very point in time, the only thing that really
mattered.



   And, yet, besides not being worried about the next few minutes or hours,
the immediate future and what would happen tomorrow was erased form his
mind.  His thoughts were only on the sensual and restful pleasure he was
currently experiencing.  To the Eastern mind these secrets had been learned
long ago from the pleasures of the bath to the feelings at the hands of a
good masseuse.  The European and especially the American mind were in too
much hurry to meet short-term goals.  The next business opportunity, the
next meal, the next sexual encounter all was crammed into the smallest of
spaces within the human time element.



   Ali brought to this new work experience a desire to expand both her mind
and her sexual appetite.  From the many varied clients she had sex with she
learned man's innate cruelty and desire to subjugate women to the lowest
possible denominator.  They did not wish to just have sexual power over a
woman but to dominate her.  She watched the young high school and college
girl's reactions to various customers.  When a girl had a really difficult
client Ali would ask Ms.  Nancy to go with that person the next time.



   By using the knowledge of what the man had made the girl do that she had
objected to Ali would manipulate the man to make him feel he was actually
forcing her into a sex act.  Her innocence and reluctance further inspired
the man to dominate her further.  She would allow him to punish her,
sexually dominate her and completely humiliate her while subconsciously
manipulating the man.  Surely these were the true secrets long ago learned
by Cleopatra and Mata Hari.  The true whore knew exactly what a man wanted
but gave it unwillingly and with enough hesitation to make him feel like he
was king of his cave.



   Sometimes the action did get a little rougher than Ali wanted to get
into but she managed to grit her teeth and go with it.  The degradation
parts usually always involved a man wanting to relieve some bodily function
on some part of her body.  She did not like to have a man shit in her face
and charged an enormous fee to allow one to do it.  She refused to allow
anyone to shit in her mouth and had been offered a thousand dollars from a
small Oriental man for the act.  She had politely told him she was not into
that form of sex but would be thrilled if he allowed her to shit in his
mouth.  He had almost cum right then in his eagerness for her to perform
the foul act.



   Golden showers were a normal part of the job.  Men loved to piss in
women's faces especially in their mouths.  It gave a man an enormous thrill
to see a woman gulping down large mouthfuls of hot piss directly from the
stream shooting from his large cock head.  The Orientals love to straddle
her big breasts and piss directly into her opened mouth.  As she gulped
down the liquid she would coo and squirm all over the bed making sounds as
if she were really turned on and having an orgasm.  To be truthful, the act
did excite her tremendously.  She had some of her best sex right after a
good golden shower.



   Ali's became the favorite play toy of Ms.  Nancy's son.  The big
strapping Jake adored Ali and would do anything for her if she would only
allow him to slip his big cock in one of her tight holes.  Ali was more
than pleased to oblige since the man was a tremendous lover with
unbelievable stamina.  Even after one of the prolonged swing sessions when
he had fucked at least a dozen women often more than once he would come
into Ali's room and slip into her bed.  His cock was always rock hard and
they could fuck for the rest of the night before he would cum again.



   Jake was a tall six foot plus blonde beauty with a build like Adonis. 
He spent his off times lifting weights and running, building muscle and
endurance.  He had once been a magazine model shortly after he turned
twenty-one but now approaching thirty he concentrated on pleasing women for
a living.



   One night Ali had just finished in the sauna room with three business
men who had been taking turns fucking her and had finished by having her
take on all three at the same time.  They were from Seattle, all married
and in Chicago for a convention of physicians.  Being doctors they all
thought they were the world's greatest and most inventive lovers.  They had
tried to outmatch each other in making sexual demands from Ali they thought
she would not do.  When she had finally rooted her tongue so far up the
tall doctor's asshole it had come out coated with a good three inches of
shit they had given up and just fucked her for the rest of the night.



   Jake came into her room about three in the morning.  Ali was tired but
could never turn down Jake's cock.



   "How did your night go?" he asked.



   "Oh, all right.  They liked to play games and thought they were hot shit
but I fucked them all to a standstill.  When they quit one guy was in the
corner of the sauna jacking off trying to get his cock hard for another
fuck.  He just sat there cursing and couldn't even get it up.  The booze
didn't help them any.  These guys should know pussy and whisky don't mix."



   "Well it does for the ladies I guess.  You get these old buzzards
greased and it numbs theirs cunts to the point they take all night to cum.
I usually just ass fuck them to get them off.  It's amazing what nine
inches of cock up an asshole and a ten inch dildo in the snatch will do for
a drunken woman."



   Jake stretched out on his back and Ali began to suck his big cock while
massaging his big hairy balls.  She thought his cock tasted like it had
recently been up a smelly asshole but didn't dare complain to the big guy.



   Jake rumbled about his night as he relaxed from Ali's sucking.



   "I had one good one tonight though.  Redhead, 'bout thirty-five or
forty. Small gal but with big milky white tits with freckles all over them.
Her husband was an oilman in Dallas.  It was their second marriage.  He had
a son and daughter by his first and the daughter, Susie, was on the trip
with her.  Girl was about eighteen and a freshman at SMU.  Well, they both
came into my room and I was lying on the bed without a stitch on.  My Mom
had briefed me and she said they were so rich they pissed oil.  I put my
big Stetson hat right over my cock and it was just sitting there swaying in
the breeze."



   "These two just stood there looking at that hat and the young daughter
turned to her step-mother and said, 'I get him up my ass first this time,
ya hear!  You can eat his shitty cock this time if he blows his nuts up my
ass.'



   "I laughed and said, 'ladies there's plenty enough for both of you.' The
daughter gave me this snotty, rich bitch Texas look and said 'Yea, that's
what the nigger in Chicago said last night.  Then Mother Debs here fucked
him so long and so hard his cock looked like a wet noodle.  After he came
for the fourth time while ass fucking her I had to eat shit off his nine
inch cock for over an hour trying to get him hard again.  Never did get
that mutha fucker fully up either.  So much for your Yankee Niggers.  Give
me a big Black Southern buck any day.'



   "The mother, Deborah, slipped off the slacks and white blouse she was
wearing and I almost came looking at those big perfect freckled tits.  The
daughter stripped to disclose a long, lean body built more like a lesbian
or a swimmer.  She had muscular calves and slender hips with almost no tits
but big square shoulder."



   "The youngster saw where I was looking and said 'Get your eyes off those
big milk duds cowboy and pay attention to little Susie's hot pussy.  I want
some of that Yankee Chicago cock I've heard about all the way down in
Dallas.  One of my sorority sisters at SMU's mother said if any of us were
ever in Chicago, not miss the chance to go to Ms.  Nancy's and get a hold
of a Big Jake injection.  Well here I am ready and willing'



   "She threw herself on the bed and flipped the Stetson off my hog.  She
had gotten me slightly interested with her youthful spirit but I couldn't
keep my eyes off the older woman Deborah.  As Deb dropped her bra to the
floor she reached up to unpin her long auburn hair and let it loosely fall
from the bun she was wearing.  Her hands above her head raised her tits
until the big jugs look like twin gun projectiles.  My hard on lurched
another inch just as Susie swung her rump over my head and began to slobber
all over the tip of my cock."



   "I let her suck awhile while I tongued her fur pie.  She had not bathed
since her last bout with the Black guy and she smelled like shit.  Her
pussy was still gooey with stale cum and her hairs were all matted together
with dried jizzum.  I roughly pushed her off me and told her to go take a
shower or I wasn't going to fuck her.  She was pissed and moaned about
having paid to fuck not take showers.  I gave her a hard look and she got
up and went into my bathroom."



   "I looked at her mom, Deborah standing by the side of the bed and told
her I couldn't wait another minute, I had to ass fuck her right now.  I
told her that big white ass had me really turned on and I had to get my big
cock up there.  She laughed as I grabbed her and flung her face down on the
bed.  Straddling her back facing her rump I began to slap her creamy ass
cheeks until they were bright red as she began to moan loudly.  Flipping
her on her back I alternated sucking her big rosy nipple and slapping her
big milk jugs.  They flopped back and forth on her chest and turned as
bright a red as her ass.  Finally, when she was moaning in pain and
pleasure I flipped her back over on her belly and climbed behind her. 
Without a great deal of preparation I shoved about eight good inches square
up her fairly tight asshole."



   "She let out a small scream and deep moan just as her daughter came
hurrying through the bathroom door drying her hair.  'Shit, I knew it;
you're fucking her up the ass too.  Damn, no guy can keep his dick out of
that big fat white ass.'



   "She stormed back into the bathroom and came out a few minutes later. 
Without a word she seized my dick and hauled it out of her step moms hot
shitter.  'Mine, fuck mine ya hear.  I told ya I get him up the butt first,
didn't ya hear me, bitch'



   'All right sissy, don't get yur balls in an uproar again,' her step mom
drawled in her best Texas slang.  'Yur turning out to be a bigger pain in
my ass on this trip than Big Jake's cock caused mine a few minutes ago.  By
the way big boy, my butt hole's good and warm now.  I want you to play hide
the sausage up there for a long time so give little Susie all she wants
because I'm waiting for mine.'



   "Well that went on almost all night.  I finally left the two of them
sucking each other's pussies after I told them I could not get it up one
more time.  I thought I would save you at least one good night fuck."



   "Do you see a lot of mother and daughter teams in here?" Ali asked
curiously.



   "More than you might expect.  It seems in the suburbs a lot of swingers
are bringing their kids in on the action at a pretty young age.  Once a kid
is screwed by one of their parents it's no big matter to invite them down
to join a swing party in process at a parents home.  Often the teen-age boy
or girl is the centerpiece of a swinging theme party like a Roman toga
party or a Pacific island theme.



   I went to one recently with an eleven year old girl who looked about
nine and she was the "virgin sacrifice" to appease a vengeful god of the
swing club.  They brought her into the room on a raised dais and "the god"
who was president of the club got to take her cherry, which meant he got to
fuck her asshole.  After that they began to make love to her....  all of
them at once.  After about an hour of sucking on her she looked like she
had been in a spit bath.  Finally the men drew lots to screw her ass and
pussy simultaneously by taking her DP virginity." Boy, did she ever scream
her head off."



   "What's a DP, I forgot," said Ali.



   "Double penetration....  one up the pooper and one in the pussy at the
same time.  If done right it can be a real trip for all involved.  You ever
had one."



   Ali hesitated briefly then thought she best tell the truth, "Yea, I've
done it a few times.  I took a really big cock up the ass that kinda drove
some of the initial pleasure away but by the end I was really turned on
like I had never been before."



   Jake's cock was hard now but instead of fucking her he rolled off the
bed and took her by the hand.  "Come on, all this mother and daughter
business has me horny.  I'll treat you to a sight."



   They left the orgy area and went into the private foyer and down steps
to the entrance to the adjoining house Ms.  Nancy and Jake lived in.  They
entered the back door and went up a marble staircase to an upstairs
bedroom. Slipping through the door Jake led Ali to the large king sized bed
with the huge canopy and oak headboard.  A gold edged mirror was inlaid
directly over the bed giving a full view of the sleeping woman.  Ms.  Nancy
woke as she saw Jake approach her bed being the light sleeping Madame of
the house.  She was used to having to wake often in the night.



   "What's the matter, baby?" she asked then she saw Ali.  "Hi Ali, did you
come with Jake to play with us tonight?"



   "I guess so," Ali said with hesitation as to her part.  She did not know
Jake was Nancy's main bed partner and for some long periods her only
partner.  Nancy feared disease and insisted Jake be examined weekly by the
house doctor.



   Jake slipped alongside his mother and kissed her deeply.  The sight of
the older woman with her son excited Ali greatly and she felt the pussy
juice gathering at the lips of her cunt.  She seized the opportunity to
slide towards the bottom of the bed drawing the silk covers away from the
woman's lower body as she went.  She took the woman's ankles and drew her
legs apart while pushing the satin nightgown up over the slim hips until
the material was bunched below the woman's full breasts.  She took one long
gaze at the furry mound and heavy lips of the woman's full cunt.  She bent
down quickly and attached her mouth fully to the hairy quim.



   "Ohhh, Jakee baby, she's eating Mommie's cunt.  Can you see her?"



   "Yea," Jake said, "I bet she sucks real good if she can suck pussy like
she sucks cock."



   The young woman ate heartily at the fountain of mature cunt as Nancy
juiced several times in her mouth.  Meanwhile Jake slipped astride his
mother's big tits and began to saw his giant cock in and out of her mouth.



   "Ali, come up and suck my ass while Mom sucks me, I want to get off
quick so I can fuck you both for a long time.  I'm really hot now."



   Ali did as he asked sucking deep into the tight bung past his wiry hairy
cheeks and making him spurt long and hard down his mom's throat.  Later he
fucked them both first fucking his mother doggy as she ate Ali's pussy then
fucking Ali as his mother sucked his balls and Ali's quivering ass hole. 
He came twice more and the women lost count of the times they came.



   Later Jake told Ali she should be pleased since she was the first woman
Nancy had invited to share her personal bedroom with her and Jake.  They
had often joined in at orgies but never in their own home.



   Ali felt comfortable in the whorehouse.  The nurses tended to Sandy's
needs at night and Ali was free to be with her daughter during the day. 
She often thought of her mother at home and wondered if she dared call or
contact her.  It was well into summer now and the days were long and hot.
Sex was kept comfortable with the home's central air and the parties were
non-stop.  Twice Nancy flew Ali and Jake with her to Chicago and once to
New York to party with some big wigs.  Ali was a big hit and ended up
fucking a famous Massachusetts Senator in New York.  He got so carried away
she thought he was going to have a heart attack.  She had gone to get Jake
and found him ten inches deep up the Senator's younger wife.  His
bodyguards had hustled him out to a hospital but his wife refused to leave
Jake's driving cock.  She wasn't about to pull Jake's big cock out of her
ass until she came.  Ali was given the third degree by a bunch of white
house spook types and told if the Senator died she was up the creek.  A few
hours later they called to say he was fine and not to worry.  His wife
stayed with Jake all night and at breakfast the next morning came in to eat
with just a towel around her waist.  Her breasts had been surgically
enhanced, as had her face and several other parts of her.  She was gushing
over Jake and what a great lover he was in very graphical terms.  It
embarrassed Ali to hear this finely cultural woman speaking in this New
England accent talk about loving to suck the cum from her lover's big hairy
balls and ear his big hairy ass.



   Ali made several high placed connections on these trips and with the
constant flow of visitors to the home.  But, still she wanted to go home.
Her mind continually drifted to the place she was raised and her family. 
She even missed her lecherous father.  She wondered about him and her
little sister Miffy?  Had he, did he...?







   Chapter Nine:



   Hank began to pursue his ultimate scheme of gaining entrance into the
fathers & Daughter's Club with the virgin body of his youngest daughter
thirteen year old Miffy.  Ever since the episode in the woods on the
camping trip he had suffered raging hardons each night while dreaming of
fucking the young bitch.  He knew she was just as horny as he was.  She
took every opportunity to turn him on by displaying her sexual charms. 
When Rhonda was at the church each Thursday night, Miffy would come
prancing down the staircase wearing her baby blue silk baby dolls with thin
lace panties underneath.  She stood in front of the reading lamp by the
couch knowing full well the effects the back light was having exposing her
slender frame to her father.



   "Do you think I'm sexy?" she teased.



   Hank looked up from over the top of his evening paper and murmured, "Oh
yeah, you look real nice."



   "I wasn't asking how nice I looked Daddy...  I asked if I looked sexy.
You know what sexy means don't you Dad?  It means like ripe to fuck.  Like,
ready to suck a big cock.  Like, a little girl that's ready to swallow a
big load down my tight little throat.  Maybe even take a big cock up my
little virgin asshole or pussy.  That kinda sexy, ya know?  You'd think a
grown man would want a girl like that, wouldn't you?  You'd think it would
be easy for him to get the hots for me, wouldn't ya?"



   Her father slammed the paper to the floor besides his big easy chair and
stood up his face beet red with anger and frustration.



   "Miffy, you are an adolescent child not even fully developed.  You
barely have breasts and almost no hair on your cunny.  Some men may find
that sexy while most would view you as not fully developed for sex.  Can't
you understand that?"



   The small child put both hands on her girlish hips and stomped her foot
several times.



   "Is that why you were fucking around with Trudy and me in the tent.  You
thought we were just children.  It seemed to me you were mighty turned on
by Trudy's little sex story about nine year old Wendy.  What do they call
men who like little kids?  Pedomites or pedotypes...something like that?"



   Hank sighed, "Pedophiles, little girl...  It means men who lust after
children.  I differentiate between true pedophilia as men who would
sexually abuse or harm a young girl or boy who was a complete innocent to
sexual matters.  But, in the case of our young Wendy, I think she is a
horse of a different color."



   "Well how did she get to be a horse of a different color unless she
started fucking as a child, tell me that.  That's my whole point.  I don't
want to be treated like a child; I want to be treated like someone that is
hot to be fucked in all my holes.  I want hot, dirty, low down adult sex,
don't you understand, Daddy!!" the little girl yelled while stomping her
feet on the rug.



   "Maybe I have overlooked your maturity while only seeing your age
Miffy," Hank said realizing this was the opening he had been looking for.
"But, Miffy, you don't want to lose your virginity to some young stud who
would ruin your first sexual experience by treating you poorly or worse,
possibly get you pregnant." Look what happened to your sister Alicia."



   She's now in Arizona, he thought, dumping a bastard kid.



   "What do you mean daddy?"



   "Well, I know of a group of men who might be classified pedophiles that
would pay dearly for the chance to fuck a virgin like you.  In fact, they
would be willing to pay quite a lot.  It would mean you would gain access
to all the more prominent social functions and entrance to the best
schools."



   Miffy blurted, "You mean like the country club, Dad?"



   "Sure, the country club, the private school in Mayfair and a big Ivy
League college like Yale or Harvard.  Plus, you could get that pony you
wanted and put it out at the private stables.  What do you think of that?"



   "Oh wow, that would be super.  And all I have to do is fuck one of these
men?"



   "Well, it's a little more complicated than that.  There is an actual
initiation kinda like a party and a lot of men there will want to fuck you.
But you wouldn't be the only girl there.  There would be at least one
other. There always are."



   "Who are these men?"



   Hank paused before answering slightly evasively.  "Oh, some of the most
prominent men in town but I can't tell you before the night of the
initiation.  But, one thing they insist on is the participant is perfectly
willing to go through everything that happens, no matter what."



   The fact he gave extra emphasis to the words "no matter what" and also
he failed to mention the virgin had to be willing to participate in more
than the initial de-virginization event.  After it started there was really
no way out.  These men would take every hole the girl had again and again
willing or not.



   "What does willing mean?" she asked still not sure her father was being
entirely honest about these men.



   "Well, they like to do kinky sex and the girl should be willing to let a
bunch of horny old geezers fuck her senseless and cum all over her body if
they want to."



   "Ecckkk," Miffy said making an awful grimace on her young girlish face
at the thought of a bunch of dirty old men spitting their sticky creamy
stuff all over her.  "I won't have to get any on my face will I?"



   Hank hesitated but at this stage thought he ought to press on with some
truth.



   "Well, if you want that pony and going swimming at the country club you
may have to do a few disgusting things to get it.  How bad do you want
them? You know Judy Smith is in your class.  Her father owns the big bank
in town.  She goes to the country club every day.  How would you like
that?"



   He failed to mention that Judy was last years initiate into the club. 
He had heard stories of how her father had been paid twenty-five thousand
dollars by the Black congressman to get first fuck of the girl's virgin
ass. Not to miss both a political and monetary opportunity the old geezer
had accepted.  Judy had spent two weeks in a private nursing home outside
Chicago while the stitches in her ass healed.  The Congressmen was not
called "Big Jimbo" because of his six-foot plus height.  The ten inch ebony
rod Judy had rammed up her ass was like a baseball bat.



   Miffy ducked her head down and peeked up shyly at her father.  "Wellll,
yes...  that would be real fun.  But, I don't know if I want to hang with
Judy and her crowd.  She messes around with some pretty wild girls.  I hear
two of them are going to summer intern at the same nursing home Judy went
to when she was ill and I've heard a lot of rumors about girls who go there
to work."



   Hank knew this was the whorehouse over in Collinswood where Judy had
stayed.  He also had heard wild stories about teen girls fucking
businessmen on their lunch breaks for a hefty price.  Hank needed some
money to grease the President's Club wheels.  He remembered his deacon had
confessed to going to Collinsville one night when he had gotten drunk in
Chicago at a sales meeting.  He had cried he had fucked a fifteen-year-old
girl younger than his daughter.  The deacon's confession was one of his
constant fantasies of incest he was having about his own daughter.



   This had happened about a month ago.  Hank hadn't paid too much
attention to the guy other than inviting his daughter and the deacon in for
counseling.  Hank saw young Tammy, the deacon's sexy young daughter, was
ripe for plucking.  She was a virgin she claimed and thought her father
worried too much about her losing it.  Hank saw the solution to his money
problem.



   Within two weeks he had maneuvered the sixteen-year old to the point her
cherry was ready for plucking.  He had called her in for solo counseling
and as part of his "therapy" had engaged in two make out sessions with the
hot pants teen.  He had stopped short of fucking her but had eaten her
pussy until she begged him to fuck her.  He had gotten a super blowjob
although very inexperienced and had blown a big load down her tight throat.




   He more or less forced the father and daughter to attend "additional
counseling" at his private cabin together in the woods.  He had sent them
up alone for three straight weekends.  The Deacon never knew of the three
cameras Hank had conveniently placed in the den and each of the two master
bedrooms.  After the third week he came back down with two videocassettes
filled with hot, steamy sex between the man and his daughter.  He was
amazed at the girl's ingenuity for getting her father's cock hard time
after time after her first taste of sex.  The man had finally collapsed
after his fourth straight orgasm but the girl quickly crawled between his
legs and picked up his limp cock.



   The sensitive microphone inside the nightstand lamp clearly picked up
the girls words.  In a husky baby doll voice she said in a whisper, "Is
Daddykins little pricky wickie broken?  Does Daddykins think his little
Tammy can't get it up again?  Well, Daddykins, Tammy wants you to fuck me
some more and what Tammykins wants, Tammykins gets."



   Reverend Hank's cock was about to explode as he watched the hot action
on the television screen.  He had a good view from a position from the foot
of the bed to where the teen lay between her father's legs.  She dropped
the limp cock and suddenly grasped the mans hairy thighs one in each hand.
Pushing up she raised his ass in the air until he was hoisted back with his
knees almost next to his ears.



   The girl looked up at the man and instructed him to "Grasp your legs
behind the knees and keep your butt in the air."



   He did as he was told and she switched her grip from his thighs to his
butt cheeks.  Spreading his hairy cheeks forcibly apart as wide as she
could she suddenly drove her face deep into his butt crack.  Hank could not
see what she was doing but from the moans the Deacon was making and the
sounds of snorting and snuffling from Tammy's muffled voice that reached
the mike let Hank know she was eating her father's ass big time.  Hank
yanked his bulging cock from his pants and after smearing some of the
dripping juice from the big cockhead on to his staff he gave it a dozen
whacks.  He shot several thick wads of cum across the room to splatter on
the front of the TV screen where the analingus was taking place.  He
watched in amazement as the father's cock lurched and then slid into full
seven-inch glory from the rooting tongue of the youngster.



   She pulled her saliva-smeared face out of his crack and admired her
handiwork.  "Tammy does good, right Daddykins?"



   He didn't say a word but grabbed his daughter behind the head and jammed
her face down onto his bulging cock.  "You should have saved yourself the
trouble, bitch.  This load's for your throat, not your pussy.  Now suck
this fucker off before I kill you."



   The girl managed to suck a good load from the man after about a full
hour of sucking.  The next morning they started all over again.  The father
got around to her ass hole in the early afternoon when they climbed into
the spa out on the redwood deck together.  Hank could see them from the
bedroom camera and although he wasn't close to the action he could tell the
old man was giving her a rousing butt fuck bent over the edge of the spa.
Her screams and cries were lost in the surrounding mountains since no one
was within fifteen miles of the cabin.



   Hank brought the deacon into his study the next week and asked him how
the retreats were going.  "Fine," the man said.



   Hank pushed the play button on the remote and the screen came to life
just as the Deacon was jamming the last two inches up his daughter's ass
for the first time.



   "This picture is not quite as good as some of the other films.  I
especially like the way Tammy eats ass and she can suck a mean cock don't
you think?  I didn't think you'd ever stop cumming when she pulled your
cock out of her mouth just as you were blowing your nuts.  I don't think
I've ever seen so much cum on one little girls face at one time and I've
seen a lot of cum smeared faces, believe me."



   The father just slumped back into the leather chair and his whole body
took on the persona of a condemned man hearing his death sentence.



   "I couldn't help it Reverend, I couldn't stop myself.  You've got to
understand.  She wanted it just as much as I did."



   "Sure I understand Deacon, I understand completely," said Hank in a
kindly voice, "and, I'm sure your wife and her attorney will understand
too. And, I'm sure your company will understand how a man as important
enough to be on the Board of Directors of such a large firm just couldn't
help it, don't you?"



   The man looked up with a puzzled look that quickly turned to an angry
scowl.  "All right, you fucker.  What's your price?  How much are you going
to suck outta me for this?"



   Hank smiled, "Probably a little less than your daughter sucked out but a
lot more costly to you.  Let's say a nice round number like ten thousand
dollars."



   "Ten thousand!!!  Are you fucking crazy??" he cried.



   "Well Deacon we all have to pay for our souls to get salvation.  And
your soul has run up a costly bill I'm afraid.'



   The man stormed from the room and slammed the door behind him.  An hour
later there was a knock on the preacher's study door.  Hank opened it to
see a frightened sixteen-year-old Tammy standing there.  A large purple
bruise was forming on her right cheek and the girl was trembling visibly.



   "What happened Tammy, did your father hit you?"



   "No, Reverend, my mother did.  My dad told her what happened and how you
were blackmailing him.  She slapped the shit out of me and threw him out of
the house.  She told me to come over here and talk to you about not going
through with this.  Do you think there is a chance?"



   Hank looked at the young teen.  She was wearing jeans and a tank top
that barely covered her large breasts.  Whatever Tammy was called the rest
of her life she would never be called flat chested.  Her blonde hair was
close cropped to her head and her pale pink skin was flushed and sweaty.



   "How did you get here?" Hank asked.



   "I rode my bike," she said.  She reached up and began to flip the bottom
hem of her crop top up and down fanning herself and giving Hank delectable
peeks at the bottom half of her full breasts.  He could see the nipples
were erect and stuck out like twin pencil erasers.  Hank turned and slowly
walked to his leather armchair in the corner next to the leather couch.



   "Take off your top but do it slow," he said slowly as his hand grasped
the zipper to his pants and he began to slide the metal down with a rasping
sound.  The girl's eyes darted to the widening gap in the preacher pants to
where his white briefs were tenting through the gap in his trousers.  Hank
did not take his cock out but slipped the pants off his legs and dropped
them to the floor.  He unbuttoned his white dress shirt and let it fall. 
His eyes remained fixed on the young blonde slowly peeling the cotton tee
over her head.  When it had cleared her close-cropped head she slowly
dropped it to the floor.  She shyly covered her tits but with a quick flick
of the preacher's hands he demanded she leave the view of her smooth globes
unobstructed.  She dropped her hands to her sides and stood facing the
sitting man.



   "The jeans now, real slow," he said.  She unbuttoned the tight jeans and
began to draw them over her narrow hips.



   "Stop," he barked, "turn around.  I want to see your ass when you drop
the jeans."



   She turned and presented her nicely shaped butt covered in a pair of
pale blue nylon panties.  The many hours of working out doing aerobics had
turned the once pudgy teen into a full-blown sex machine with one of the
finest asses in the local junior high.  All the male parents loved to see
her do hand stands in her cheerleader outfit and there were actual shoving
matches trying to get a seat closest to where she was cheering.  Hank could
now see what all the excitement was about.  The jeans cleared her hips and
she drew them down her legs and off.  She shivered as she stood wearing
only panties and sneakers with white sweat socks.



   "Walk over here to the chair and turn back around with your back to me.
Take off the panties but when you bend over to pull them off your feet stay
bent over until I tell you."



   She again did as he instructed.  When the blue panties cleared the tight
and full moons of her ass Hank's breath involuntarily sucked air as he saw
the beauty of those full teen globes up close.



   "Reach back and spread your cheeks," he said to the bending girl.  She
did and Hank slid his fat middle finger between the parted cheeks and
traced the outline of the plump pussy lips peeking from between her thighs.
She shuddered at the man's touch and she gasped audibly.



   "Are you scared?' he asked.



   "A little.  I don't know what to do?  I'm afraid of both my mom and dad.
I'm afraid they will hurt me if I can't make you stop from telling every
one about what me and my daddy did."



   Hank wormed the thick finger in deeper into the tight cuntal sleeve
until the girl jerked and sucked her breath in with a sharp intake of air.



   "Hurt?" he asked.



   "No....  it feels good.  I don't want you to stop." she admitted.



   "Oh, I'm not going to stop.  I just can't decide what I want to fuck the
most, your tight little pussy or, I hope, your supertight tush."



   "I've had my butt fucked before, my daddy did it at the cabin.  It hurt
a lot at first but then I liked it.  I hope if you fuck me there your cock
is not too big."



   "Check it out for yourself, here let the big boy up for some air, he
wants to meet you" Hank said pointing to the tented erection in his lap
covered by the tightly stretched cotton of his under shorts.  She could see
even in its captured bent over state his erection was huge, much bigger
than her daddy's.  The blonde kneeled between his legs and reaching into
the white shorts she grasped the thick cock in the middle and hauled the
thick mushroom shaped head and most of the shaft out the shorts opening.



   "Oh my God, it's huge," she gasped as the eleven incher swayed in the
air as she held it aloft in her trembling fingers.  Her small hand barely
fit around the thick shaft where they wrapped around the cock.  Thick cum
sauce was bubbling from the tip and starting on a slow trip down the long
sides of the big cock.



   "I tell you what I'll do, Tammy.  I'll not tell anyone about you or your
Dad's cabin fun if you get him to put in some special words with his
personal friends the bank president, and also the owner of Sutter's Funeral
Home and the president of the Jay Cee's for me.  I need a special favor and
he has to make sure I get it.  No money, no fuss.  And, all I ask in return
for that favor is for you to spread those tight cheeks of yours while I run
this cock up your ass.  What do you say?"



   Tammy drew away in sudden horror and sat back on her haunches dropping
the thick cock she had been holding at the thought of the big cock going up
her ass.  She had been terrorized since seeing it just trying to imagine
how she was going to get it in her tight almost virginal pussy.



   "Oh no!  I can't take that up my little ass, Reverend Hank, it'll kill
me.  Dad's cock was a lot smaller than that and I thought I was going to
die both times he ass fucked me although I did have a good cum the second
time he buggered me.  That's what Dad said it's called, buggering."



   Hank reached down and pulled her up until she was sitting in his lap. 
The huge cock was protruding up between her legs until the tip was almost
touching the bottom of her large firm breasts.  Hank thought of the old
line why don't you come sit on my lap little girl and we'll talk about the
first thing that comes up.



   "Shhhh, now don't you worry, I know how to be gentle.  I'll make sure
you have a good time but I need to know if your daddy will do as I say. 
Here's the phone.  Do you know where he is?"



   "Yea, he's at the office." She dialed a number and after briefly
speaking to his secretary she got him on the line.  She repeated what Hank
wanted and, after listening for several minutes, she handed the phone to
Hank.  "He says you need to talk."



   Hank took the phone and the Deacon launched into his tirade.  "You know
how much fucking trouble you are causing me, you bastard.  Kicked out of my
own fucking home.  What a crock of shit and its all your fault."



   Hank said patiently, "No, Deacon....  it's all your fault for fucking
your daughter.  You couldn't keep your hands off her, could you?"



   "Actually, she couldn't keep her hands off me.  I woke from a nap with
her sitting there fresh from her shower without a stitch on sitting there
on the bed finger fucking herself while jacking me off with her other hand.
Now how can you turn that down?"



   "Whatever," Hank said.  "If you and your daughter don't come across I'll
send several copies of your starring role to your other Board of Directors
members.  I'm sure that dyke Ms.  Lambert will love seeing you in all your
glory.  I know she hates your guts.  And, what about the School Board
Superintendent, Mrs.  Waters?  That fat ass would love to get dirt on you
so her fag son could be elected to City Council.  You remember, you kinda
trashed him last election when you backed his opponent."



   "I get the picture Jacobs, I'm not stupid.  At least I didn't think I
was until I followed your advice about my daughter.  Did you know we would
end up having sex?"



   "Well I kinda suspected it since I had gotten her so hot to trot in my
two counseling sessions she was ready to rape the first erect prick she
saw. Did I tell you I got her cherry throat?  Yea, she gave a first class
blowjob that afternoon.  I'm surprised you couldn't catch the smell of cum
on her breath when she got home.  She said she gave you a big kiss on the
lips.  Only ten minutes before those sweet teen lips had been soaked in my
thick cum juice" Hank laughed.



   "I'll do what you want.  I think I know the favor.  The old Father
Daughter Club.  You know, you bastard, I spent many a night jacking off or
fucking my wife senseless while dreaming of how I could get Tammy into that
club before she was eighteen.  But, when the opportunity knocked I couldn't
keep my hands off her myself.  Which daughter are you proposing, Alicia?"



   "No, it won't be Alicia," Hank sighed.



   "Shit, you mean you're proposing little Miffy for the club.  Hot shit
that would be a sight to see.  She's about the sweetest little thing I've
ever seen.  You dirty old bastard.  God, I've still got Tessie left for
consideration.  She's only eleven and I wouldn't even think about her being
initiated except now you've gotten me thinking about her and Miffy
together. I can see the two of them surrounded by all those horny cocks,
I've got to get into that initiation with you."



   "Good, propose us both.  I know the event is slated for next week and so
far they have only invited the City Controller and his daughter.  She's so
shy I can't imagine her getting into the swing of things but they've got
Henry by the short hairs.  Caught him embezzling fifteen grand in three
years.  City Auditor reported it to the mayor and they dreamed up the
initiation to let him off the hook.  Neither he or his daughter is real
willing but they explained the consequences if she didn't.  Kinda like
forced volunteering, isn't it?" Hank said.



   "You're an evil son-of-a-bitch but you think a lot like I do.c Too bad
you're in the religion racket, I could use a man with your skills at
manipulating people."



   "Well just don't forget what you have to do.  I'm going to take care of
Tammy's half of the bargain.  I promised her a good ass fuck and I'll
probably be thinking of sinking my twelve-incher up Tessie's ass at the
initiation.  Tammy might not be able to sit down for about a week after I
finish with her," Hank promised.



   "Go ahead and bugger the bitch good since she caused all this with her
hot pants.  I'm going to use her again with the banker to get a nice loan
through after I talk to the Prez about the party.  I'm going to offer him a
weekend in Acapulco with Tammy for a one hundred thousand dollar loan to
improve a property I have.  I hope she can fuck the old geezer to death
down in Mexico.  She's got the bod for sex and the mind of a gutter tramp."



   "I know what you mean," Hank said, "I've got a couple like that too."



   They hung up and Hank turned to where Tammy was sitting at his desk. 
Her feet were up on his desktop and she had a big smile on her face.  Her
rounded naked ass was elevated and she had one hand between her legs
fingering her pussy that was now very wet.



   "I'm out of trouble, I guess.  You cleared it all up," the teen said
smiling.



   "Well, most of it.  The only thing left is your part of the bargain,
Tammy.  I think you owe me a butt fuck to seal the deal.  I'll take it
right here and now.  I think you may want some of this first."



   He reached into his desk drawer and brought out a flask of bourbon.  He
took two long pulls and felt the fire go right to his testicles, His prick
lurched and stiffened perceptibly to almost full erection.  The teen took
the bottle and took a big swig.  She started sputtering and choking and
Hank gave her a paper cup of water.



   "God, that tasted awful.  I don't want anymore."



   "Take another big swig, you'll need it."



   She did as she was told again gagging and coughing but feeling a warm
glow spread to the folds of her pussy between her legs.  She staggered back
and sat heavily on the oak desktop with her legs splayed open.  Hank
stepped up and sat in his leather desk chair.  Pulling it close to the desk
he immediately began to suck on the tender folds of the teens pussy which
was now thoroughly wet with excitement and anticipation.  She lay back
across the desktop and squeezed and fondled her big breasts.



   "Ohhh, Reverend-man eat that pussy good.  I love the way your tongue
feels on my clit.  Ahhh, you've got your thumb up my ass now I can feel it.
It hurts but it hurts good.  It makes my pussy tingle."



   Shit, thought Hank she's got a direct nerve from her asshole to her
pussy.  The sixteen-year-old blonde was a knockout sexual partner.  She
seemed to always be one jump ahead in getting turned on.  He never had to
ask her to do anything, she was already one step ahead and even with only
minimum experience knew what he wanted next.



   She pulled his head from between her legs after two terrific cums and
said, "Sit down, I want to blow you now."



   He did as she asked, sitting back in the big desk chair as she knelt at
his feet.  She got on her knees and bent to lick the leaking tip of the big
cock.  She just didn't kiss and suck it, she made passionate love to it. 
She pushed the big mushroom shaped head up until it was smearing seminal
fluid on his belly a good six inches above his navel and sucked his balls.
She licked down to the taint and finally as he put both his feet up on top
of the desk and spread his knees she swabbed out his smelly asscrack and
butthole.  She rooted in his butt for a good fifteen minutes until his cock
threatened to explode without being touched.



   "Ohh shit, come up here baby," Hank growled.  "I'd love to blow a big
wad in that tight teen throat like I did before but I'm kinda in a hurry.
I've got my wife with the women's prayer group due to show up in a half
hour.  Heaven forbid one of them would be early and catch us, right?  So,
instead of a long drawn out ass fuck you're going to get the quickie."



   He reached in his desk drawer and took out a large jar of Albolene cream
he kept on hand for just these types of occasions.



   "Bend over the desk," he ordered, "and spread your cheeks."



   She spread her firm buns and he took a large gob of the cream and
liberally smeared it on her butt cheeks and asshole.  He worked first one
then two and as she gasped time and again in pain wormed a third finger in.
He sawed the digits in and out for about five minutes while she reached
back and rubbed her clit furiously.  Greasing the large purple cockhead he
made her keep her cheeks spread as he forced an inch past her sphincter
into her anal chamber.



   "Godddddd, Mister-preacherman, Mister-preacherman'" she screamed
incoherently, "it's too big, you'll kill me."



   He held her firm as he lodged another two inches in the hot buttery
passageway.  He could feel the cream coupled with her shit and his precum
against the cock head.  Looking down he could already see red blood and
brown shit squeezing from the flanges of her swollen anus.  The skin of his
cock as it entered her butt was bleached white from the tight constrictor
of anal muscle.  He began to withdraw slowly as she screamed in pain and
protest and the inner two inches of her anus began to turn inside out.



   "Oh God, please let me suck you off, I can't take anymore, please Mister
preacherman," she babbled.



   He hoisted his shit smeared cock in his hands and walked to the front of
the desk to where she lay sprawled with her head hanging over the edge of
the desk.  Her blonde close-cropped hair was matted with sweat and her
forehead and back glistened.  She raised her head and shook it slowly like
a big dog that has been hit by a car and is trying to stand on legs that
won't function.  Sweat beads flew from her face and hair and dotted his oak
desktop.



   "Can't, can't ...take anymore, please," she murmured.  "Too big, much
too big.  You'll kill me."



   He brought the brown covered head to a point a couple of inches below
her nose and let the smell of her own shit and blood mixed with the smell
of his cum and cockcream waft into her flared nostrils.  She snorted and
looked down at the evil mess staring her in the eye.  The big piss slot on
his cock crown was leaking large drops of cum even though a large deposit
of yellow and brown shit clogged up most of the big hole.



   "You know what you have to do slut unless you want it back up your ass,"
Hank said in a low voice filled with threat.



   "I don't know if I can do that," she whined, "it's too nasty, it's got
shit all over it."



   "What did you expect from your ass, strawberries.  Get it in your mouth
quick bitch; I don't have time for this shit.  Suck it now!"



   He pulled her face until the tip made contact with her upper lip right
under her nose.  Immediately a smear of brown mucous looking liquid smeared
across her features from her upper lip down across her full lips until it
stopped on her chin.  Reluctantly she saw that if she didn't put it in her
mouth and clean it he was going to wipe it all over her face.  She sucked
the slimy head in and began to bathe it quickly with her saliva swallowing
every few seconds to try and get the taste of shit out of her mouth.  When
she had it all cleaned off Hank yanked it from her mouth and spun her off
the desktop.  Sitting on the sofa he drew her into his lap.  Before she
could protest Hank had lodged the big head back up into her ass and was
pulling her back into his lap driving the big cockhead deep into her guts.



   Tammy screamed and squealed at this betrayal thinking her ordeal had
ended.  Hank yanked her off his cock with the head popping from her ass
like a champagne cork out of a bottle.  He pushed her to her knees and
again pushed the shitty cock into her baby doll blonde face.  She quickly,
without argument, sucked the shitty head clean.  He repeated this process
until on the fifth suck she dove on the cock like it was an ice cream cone.



   "Good little whore," Hank said approvingly as she suckled the cock
removing the brown stains, "time for your taste treat."



   Without warning Hank suddenly flooded the teen's mouth with seven hot
blasts of pent up cum.  He hadn't fucked anyone or had a release of his cum
since Tammy's last hot blowjob and had a real load built up.  The cum
blasted deep into her mouth and throat, backed up through her nasal
passageways to come streaming in long slimy strands from her nose and come
blasting from her cock stuffed lips on each side of her cock crammed mouth
as the overload flow looked for an escape.  These strands dripped down her
chin to end in long connected streamers to her big breasts.  She was
gasping for air from the lack of oxygen during the time her throat and air
passages had been filled with his ropey cum.  She looked a mess with
cooling cum streams all down her face and all over her beautiful tits.



   Suddenly Hank heard voices from the rec room next to his studies. 
"Shit, it's the old biddies.  You've got to get cleaned up quick, I can't
let them catch us like this."



   But before either one could take any action there was a knock at his
door.  He quickly motioned Tammy to crawl under his huge oak desk and he
sat in his chair.



   "Come in," he said sweetly.  Old Ms.  Higgins waddled through barely
clearing the door with her two hundred pound bulk.



   "Oh Reverend Jacobs, you've got to come listen to the girl's choir next
Tuesday night they sing like angels.  Have you heard them yet?"



   "Why no I haven't," Hank said, "although I hear the deacons daughter
Tammy, I think that's her name, has quite a deep range in her vocal
chords."



   Tammy jabbed him in his balls at this little remark and Hank grunted and
jerked almost out of the chair.  He had managed to get his shirt on but not
his pants.



   The old lady frowned and said, "Any problem Reverend, you looked in
pain."



   "No, just a little gas I'm afraid.  I've got to stay away from those
Mexican lunches at the Cafe."



   The old lady laughed and left.  Hank leaped up.  Trapped...  the only
way out was the rec room.  The window in this church was about twenty feet
above the floor since these offices were below ground level.



   "You can't stay here covered in cum.  Here, take my handkerchief and
swab as much off your face as you can.  I'll go get a ladder and tell the
ladies I have to fix a light bulb.  You can crawl out the window."



   Tammy nostrils flared, "Like shit.  You fuck me up the ass, blow cum and
shit in my mouth and want me to climb out on a ladder!  Well fuck you
Reverend!"



   Hank paid her no mind and left returning with the fifteen-foot extension
ladder.  The girls face was still pasty white in spots but it was getting
dark and no one would notice.



   "Climb up the ladder Tammy and open the skylight.  When you crawl out
you'll be behind that big azalea bush near the corner of the church.  Get
on your bike and get your fat teen ass home quick, you hear."



   "All right but this isn't the last you'll see of me.  I still want that
big pony sized cock of yours in my pussy for a long time, understand
Preacherman," she said swaying her ass from side to side as she went to the
ladder.



   Tease, he thought under his breath, Goddamned teenage whore tease.



   As he watched her beautiful young ass in the tight jeans disappear
through the window he heaved a sigh of relief.  Boy, what I don't have to
put up with just to get admittance to this Fathers and Daughter's club.  He
now needed to push the deacon until he made contact with the three men for
admittance.  With the simple introduction of little Miffy as fresh fuck
meat for the horny old men it would appear he would be a cinch for
admittance.  Unfortunately he had made a few tactical blunders in his
career as the Reverend of a local church.  He had managed to piss off four
of the current members through his actions either with these men or through
their wives.  The biggest fuck up was deciding to have sex with a girl that
was not a member of his church.  She was a good friend of a young fifteen
year old who attended his church.  As luck would have it on one of their
social events he had managed to get the two girls alone.  He had not known
the other girl's father was owner of the largest drug store in town and one
of the founding member of the Father's and Daughter's Club having sponsored
two of his own three daughters into the club.  Again, unfortunately, his
youngest girl of thirteen was the same teen Hank now had on the riverbank
with his little church girl.  By the end of the afternoon he had fucked
both of them taking two cherries in one afternoon tying a previous personal
record of his with two twin fourteen-year-old sisters.



   When the father began to prepare his youngest daughter for her
introduction into the club she reluctantly confessed about her sinful
session with Reverend Hank.  In fact, she confessed to over a dozen
sessions with Reverend Hank at the church, at a local motel Hank often used
and on several church outings to the woods.  The young girl's esteemed
father was so irate he called several friends of his with Mafia connections
to try and have Hank killed.  The pastor's only ace in the hole that saved
his life and career was the many secrets he had gathered from his church
dealings about the town fathers.  In a real shrewd career move Hank had
exchanged valuable secrets with many of the local clergy where these
powerful men attended church.  Invariably the local parishioners had
obtained secrets most often of a sexual nature about the man or one or more
members of his household.



   Hank had been amazed at how many local women of power had been taking
their lunches over in Collinsville at a certain convalescent hospital. 
Hank knew about the widow and her well-endowed son Jake and his legendary
prowess with middle-aged women.  More than one wife of his congregation had
confessed during a weekend retreat to save a marriage about drunken parties
at the hospital.  It sounded like a women's night out turning into a
full-fledged orgy with Jake and two Black men supplying the action.



   Hank also knew the druggist had a large gambling debt with the local
racetrack bookie.  The debt was low six figures and Hank had promised him
to clear this debt if he would not take retribution.  At least half of his
hard earned church building fund secret slush fund was being paid out to
settle the debt and get the man off his back.  To sweeten the compromise,
Hank let the men have a secretly recoded video from the Collinsville place
he had bought from a local priest for five thousand dollars.  It showed the
druggist's blonde society wife sucking and fucking the longest and blackest
cock Hank had ever seen.  The guy put it in every hole she had and the
final fifteen minutes had her sucking out all three guy's asses until their
hairy buns looked like they were dripping in saliva.  She burrowed so deep
in her Black lovers ass with a tongue an anteater would envy, the guy came
all over the bedspread just from her rooting action.  The druggist was so
pleased with the video and the debt payoff he made sure all the rest of the
Fathers club members were aware of how great Hank was.  The video would
play real well at his divorce next month as he shed his plus forty years
wife for his twenty two year old secretary.



   Hank was called into Mr.  Bancroft's office at the bank.  Hank
remembered Alicia's sweet sixteen party and the impression the banker's
daughter, young Janice, had made on him.  He hoped he would not have to use
the party video to get in with the girl's father.  Mr.  Bancroft asked him
if Miffy could be ready for her introduction the next Saturday night.  Hank
assured the man she would be ready and asked where it would be held.  The
banker leaned back in his big leather office chair and placed his feet up
on his desk.  His expensive suit pulled taunt across his fat belly as he
blew a swirl of cigar smoke into the air and gave Hank a long look.



   "We've been warned by an inside source the Attorney's General is aware
of our little club and has vowed to break it up and put all us old fogies
in the clink.  What do you think about that?"



   Hank hesitated a minute and said, "I think those fat assed politicians
in Springfield should clean up their own back yard first.  I've heard they
have those fifteen and sixteen year old Senate pges turning tricks at the
capital parties for all the big wigs in the state.  Where does he get off
looking under our rug?"



   Bancroft blew another big swirl of smoke into the stale air above his
big mahogany desk.  "Yep, there's more corruption in ten square feet of
that capitol building that in all of our town.  My son-in-law is a big shot
lawyer practicing in Springfield.  He went to a party at a local
congressman's house in the suburbs.  They had three fifteen-year-old pages
in a hot tub giving blow jobs first, come first served.  Out of curiosity
he sat there for three hours and watched these three give over eighty
blowjobs.  He said they were told to take each cum shot in the mouth and
not spill a drop.  What didn't go in their mouth went on their faces.  Now
ain't that a fine fare do well for our state's leaders."



   "Well I can assure you sir I have no connections with those statehouse
politicos.  I have just as much invested in keeping the local and feds out
of my business as you do."



   Bankcroft accepted this and said, "O.K., go see Mr.  Rumpel at the
Towncraft Mall Fashion shop.  He'll fit Miffy out for the occasion.  Most
of these horny dudes love to see the initiates in a First Communion outfit.
Pisses off some of our mackerel snappers but it doesn't stop their dicks
form getting hard seeing a young thing all in white.  And, Rumpel has
special lingerie for the occasion including crotchless white silk teddy. 
Guy could pop his rocks just looking at that."



   "Who else is being initiated?"



   Bankcroft again hesitated and then said, "I guess it won't hurt you to
know the other fuck meat.  The City Controller/Accountant, Henry Bassinger
has a twelve-year-old named Kimberly, or Kimmie for short.  Kinda pale
redhead, quiet little child but half the town father's have been waiting
'til she turned a respectful age especially the mayor.  The other girl is a
little older than most, fifteen.  Her father is in the military at a base
not far from here.  She has traveled a lot.  They just moved here about
several years ago from Maryland.  She is a tall blonde girl with tremendous
set of knockers."



   "How did he get word of the club?" Hank asked curiously.  He had never
seen the older girl in question or her father.



   "Well," Bankcroft said, "he was out drinking with me and another father
and he mentioned his daughter Margaret had not had much of a social life in
Maryland.  Seems her mother was very strict and kept her in a girl's
school. When he came to work here he and his wife drifted apart.  He has
been chasing young poon for quite some time although he's got some older
fish on the side.  He says she has never even dated a boy yet.  We both
perked up our ears and asked with baited breath 'you mean she's a fifteen
year old virgin?' He said yes she was and we started the ball rolling to
bring her in.  He hid his camcorder in her bedroom and shot about an hour
of edited footage of her nude, coming out of the shower and the hottest
fifteen-minute masturbation routine you'll probably ever see.  This babe
has the silkiest blonde pussy hair and she took a bottle of baby oil and
gave both her pussy and asshole a hot and wet spanking.  How 'bout that for
a hardon clincher?"



   "Wow," said Hank, "how come I've never seen this sexy babe?"



   "She only attends early mass at the Catholic Church and she's going to
that Catholic girls junior high over on Maple across town.  They live in
that big colonial home on the cul-de-sac off of Shoreline."



   Hank knew the area to be a closed gated community of the town's elite
and several millionaire industrialists.  He vaguely knew the major from
seeing him at a Knight's of Columbus Dinner and had seen his socialite wife
at the function.  He also knew the major's current co-worker and her
daughter.  He had enough dirt on the woman to know her last name was
Osgood. Kitty or Cathy, he thought she was called and her daughter was in
high school.  Hank had heard rumors that the young Catholic girl's father
Steve was hung like a Shetland pony.  He had got this information from a
friend of Cathy's who was in his congregation.  One afternoon at Hank's
favorite motel he was conducting a marriage seminar with the forty two year
old and asked her what was the latest sexual gossip.  The woman had
confided Cathy had a new well-hung lover that she worked with and could eat
pussy with the best of them.  Hank's computer like mentality quickly
connected all this information into a better picture of the other initiate.



   "Fine," Hank said.  "We'll get Miffy outfitted and be there next
Saturday wherever it is." He shook hands with the important man who was his
gateway to acceptance in this town and quickly left the stuffy office.



   At about this very moment, across the state in a small room not far from
the state capitol an important meeting was taking place.  The top police
agents of the state were sitting across from a young couple sitting in
straight back chairs facing the men with two bright lights shining in their
faces.



   The man with the woman was slender with neatly combed black hair, horn
rimmed glasses and a thin moustache.  In true Jewish heritage his waved
back hair was attempting to cover his ever-increasing male pattern
baldness. Also, in Jewish tradition, it was not his baldness but his thick
ten-inch cock that made him a super stud in the large pool of secretaries
working in the agency.



   The woman was tall and blonde, about five foot seven and very trim and
athletic.  She was wearing a tight red skirt and as she crossed and
uncrossed her long legs she knew the half dozen men in the shadows she
could not see clearly because of the glare of the desk light could see
clearly up her dress.  She thought of pulling a Sharon Stone and wondered
how many would sprout a woody.  She kept her cool not knowing fully
everyone who was in the room.  For all she knew the Governor was here.



   Some of the men behind the bright light did not want the couple to see
their identities.  They were part of a very special and very elite crime
detail that covered an area of interest recently targeted by the A.G.'s
office.  It involved corruption of morals and indecency and the new AG was
a stickler for rooting out this nastiest of all criminal acts.  In his
fervent zeal as both a born-again Christian and a top Conservative
Republican in his party he had vowed to make every effort to stamp out
these acts.  His days as a preacher in his youth had given him the insight
into the religion rackets and the perversion that existed in America's
heartland.



   "Agent Shapiro and Agent Herns, do you know why we brought you here?" a
voice from the shadows asked.



   The blonde girl of twenty-eight had graduated at the top of her criminal
justice class five years ago at the large state university but her career
had been far from what she would call glamorous.  Judy Herns had made it
this far by a cunning combination of brains and use of her sexuality.  She
hadn't necessarily fucked her way to the top but her weekly sex bouts and
her Canadian skiing trips the past two winters with the assistant AG had
gone a long way in putting her in the spotlight.  Judy was sure the
assistant was behind the lights with the AG and she thanked her lucky stars
for the super blowjobs she had given him.  God, I hope this is the payoff
for all that sperm I swallowed from his big cock she prayed.



   She had been known in the girl's dorm at the university as "Hoover
Mouth" for her sucking talents.  She was widely known to be the first
freshman to suck off the entire varsity basketball team in a single night
coming home on a flight from the west coast.  They had each played mile
high club with her in the john but because of their height all she could do
was get on her knees and Hoover them off.  Once back in her seat she had
fucked three of them by simply turning on her side and letting the tall
Black boys fuck her spoon fashion on the center seats.



   Hearing the question both Agents shook their heads in the negative and
the deep voice from the shadows continued, "For the past several years....
hell, in fact for the last two dozen years, a group of men in one of our
smaller towns downstate have fashioned themselves as a law unto themselves.
They have perverted the very decency and souls of many a virginal girl
until the poor creatures have been ruined for life.  We have proof at least
a dozen have gone into prostitution and several others have either
committed suicide or died of drug overdoses."



   "These men are unscrupulous in their evil deeds and spare no one from
their horrors.  We want you to put a stop to all this."



   Shapiro knew the voice was the AG himself but he was too puzzled to keep
quiet.  "Sir, what kind of 'big evil deeds' are these men doing to warrant
our level of attention?  Can't the locals handle it?"



   "Oh it's very evil my young man," the old preacher's voice roared, "I
tell you that.  They are fornicating with young virgins.  Little children
actually...  making them perform the most perverted sexual acts.  These are
crimes against our very youth and innocence.  Some acts I've never even
heard of.  These girls are brought into this club by their very own fathers
who take part in helping rape these poor virgin girls again and again in a
frenzied sexual orgy.  They commit sodomy and fellatio and even involve the
girls in acts of...  I don't know how to say this.  I think the common term
is...  uhh 'golden showers.' It means the men urinate on them even making
them drink the urine.  Have you ever heard anything so disgusting?"



   Judy Hearns sat upright at the mention of golden showers.  Surely no one
in the bureau had gotten evidence about her and this particular act.  She
was afraid "Preppie" Adams, the Assistant AG, would faint if she suddenly
told him in the dead of night to piss all over her.  But, at one point in
her life, a golden shower was her favorite pastime after she had been
transformed into the very epitome of the young virgin turned harlot.



   Thinking about that period in her life and hearing the deep words
depicting sexual acts on young girls got to her.  She was forced to cross
her legs in fear some of the cunt juice soaking her panties would run down
her leg.  Her childhood sex memories were very vivid in her mind.



   She had been seduced by her twenty-four year old cousin in his home when
she was twelve and a half.  Most of the acts just described he had forced
on her or at least forced at first.  Actually forced was a poor choice of
words.  He hadn't made her do anything.  She had loved everything he had
done to her.  She had reveled in their secret fuck sessions as he called
them.  He also called her dirty names like his little slut, his whore, and,
little miss pissy face (especially after soaking her down with his hot
piss) and every other dirty name he could think for her.  There was not
much this ex-sailor had not done to her using all the experience he had
gained in his four year Navy hitch in all the hell holes from Manila to
Bangkok.  Bangkok's famous pre-teen whores were forced to do his bidding to
collect the measly five-dollar bill he offered.  He had tried every
perverted act there was on the young girls and now he relished doing them
with his pre-teen sex slave, little Judy Hearns.  And Judy didn't have to
be paid to do them; she was more than willing to do everything he
suggested.



   On warm summer nights while the sailor stayed and worked the farm for
his uncle he would sneak her out to the local honkey-tonk on I-47.  There,
at the tender age of just under thirteen years Judy learned how to pull a
train in the back of the bar.  The sailor got ten bucks a pop for a blowjob
and twenty-five for a fuck.  He even sold off her cherry ass one night
after Judy got really drunk.  A couple of truckers paid him a hundred bucks
for the trick if both could fuck her together.



   She woke up in the back of an eighteen-wheeler as the meat filling of a
trucker sandwich.  The big six-foot plus Black guy had ten inches shoved so
far into her guts he was sinking it into her lunch on each thrust.  She
tried to scream in pain but they just jammed their tongues down her young
throat.  When she staggered out of the cab at four in the morning she was
bleeding from her ass so bad the nephew panicked at the thought of her
father finding out.



   He had given her fifty bucks to keep quiet and she had used the money to
buy some new panties and bras.  Her only nice pair had been ripped apart by
the two butt fucking truckers.  She wished she had the power to hurt men
like they had hurt her that night and from the experience she decided on a
career in law enforcement.  During her stint in the assistant AG's office
for three years following graduation she had been a lot more than his
personal fuck bunny.  She had developed real skills in the field although
her title as admin assistant sounded like a desk jockey's job only.  Her
other perk was having met a lot of the most powerful men in the state at
the cocktail parties he had taken her to.  She had received many offers for
private meetings or parties but had kept her nose clean in fear of fucking
up with her boss.  But she tucked the business cards with the personal
beepers numbers away for future reference.  You never knew when you would
need a friend in this business.



   Mel Shapiro had only been working with Judy for about a month.  In that
time he had been wary of becoming too close since she was so closely
affiliated with the Assoc.  AG.  It was not that he didn't find the
attractive blonde desirable.  She had told Mel she had gotten her field
assignment only after her insistent to the AG that she be let out in the
field.  It hadn't hurt her request to have a new nineteen-year intern
starting work in the office for the summer.  Her stud boss got one glimpse
at the blonde's long legs and his tongue started hanging out of his mouth.
Judy took one quick look at the full body topped by a pair of forty inch
tits and had read tramp all over her.  She got feedback from her office
pals that Miss Busty, as she was aptly nicknamed, had been bedded down with
not one but two investigators for about three months since she graduated
high school.  They had found her working at a topless bar and turning
tricks out back in a trailer.  Instead of arresting her they had taken her
home to live with them and then gotten her the job she now had.



   Judy had caught her boss on the day before her departure with Miss Busty
in his office going over her daily job routine.  If his instructions were
correct her job would include a daily regimen of cock sucking and fucking
when required.  When she entered quietly using her own key to unlock the
closed door the older man was sitting on his leather couch with the young
blonde kneeling at his feet with his fat dick stuffed in her mouth.  The
Assistant didn't seem angry at her entry simply looking up and saying,
"Well, I guess you're out of here, right?  Hope your future is great, baby
and keep in touch."



   She looked at him with a smoldering "fuck you" look and walking across
the room to the kneeling girl and bending over close to the girls
feverishly bobbing head she whispered, "Don't believe him when he says he
won't cum in your mouth honey, he will."



   Miss Busty's blonde head came up with a quick jerk and an audible pop on
the cock she had been sucking.  "Oh, that's all right sugar, I love the
taste of cum," she bubbled diving back down to continue her blowjob.



   As Judy worked out of the cramped offices she had been assigned with
Agent Shapiro she began to appreciate the comforts of her prior lush office
job.  There was very poor ventilation in the sweltering forty-five year old
building and as summer rapidly approached the heat was killing her.  Judy
began to wear loose lightweight trousers and cool sleeveless blouses.  The
men, as was mandatory, wore the long sleeved white dress shirts and sweated
until their shirts were plastered to their skin.



   The first sign Judy had that Shapiro was interested in her occurred just
three days prior to this clandestine meeting with the brass.  Mel was in
the car with her and they were investigating a child pornography
allegation. They entered a small wood frame house on the outskirts of town
and found a balding middle age man who identified himself as the suspect.
Using the search warrant they had obtained they entered and began a
systematic search for evidence.  In the basement behind a stack of boxes
Judy found what they were looking for.  First were the videotapes and then
the photos.  Hundreds of photos.  Not one girl looked to be older than
thirteen with most of the pubescent bodies completely devoid of hair around
their private area.  Hearns went out to the car and brought back in their
portable VCR they carried in the trunk of the car and watched thirty
minutes of an unseen male talking with a timid little blonde of about nine
or ten years old.



   After thirty minutes and with the help of several five and ten dollar
bills handed to the wide eyed girl he had talked her into taking off all
the clothes she wore except for a slight white slip and her underpants.  He
had her kneel between his legs and as he filmed downward he repeatedly
gently slapped her alongside her cheek with his long drooling cockhead
until her cheeks were slimy with cock sauce.  His deep-throated whisper
could be heard as he kept begging her to suck on it which she did after he
gave her several more bills.



   Mel fast-forwarded through most of the sucking action from the
inexperienced youngster.  The man was so excited with the childish mouth
suckling his swollen purplish prick head he only lasted a few minutes
before letting out a long pent up groan.  The camera captured the little
girl trying to jerk her head back from the on rushing torrent of hot cum
but the older man was ready for this reaction.  He kept a firm grip on the
back of her head until all his pent up sperm had emptied into her clogged
mouth and throat.  When Judy saw the old guy blow a load in the child's
mouth she felt her pussy spasming in a cum like she hadn't in years.



   "Uhhhfff," she groaned as she came and torrents of cunt cream soaked her
panties and ran down her leg.



   "You all right, Judy?  This stuff ain't too much for you, is it?  I know
how sickening this must make you feel?"



   "No, I'll be all right.  It just took me by surprise, she's so young and
he got her to suck it.  I was just surprised, that's all."



   Mel turned to the older man, "Who is she?"



   "That's my sisters kid.  We baby-sit her a lot while her mother works
during the day.  Cute kid.  She took to cock sucking like a duck takes to
water.  You should see her on some of the later tapes.  She even learned to
deep throat a big nine incher one night."



   "Who's nine incher?" the agent asked.



   "Buddy down the street.  I talked him into bringing his
fourteen-year-old over for a taste of Buddy there.  That's what I call
Susie, she likes the nickname.  His fourteen year old had tits like you
wouldn't believe.  Thirty eights and like ski slopes.  I sucked them
mothers for hours until her nipples were raw.  And that gal loved it up the
ass.  It was a good trade.  Buddy's cock sucking for his kids ass fuck and
tits."



   "How about the rest of these photos, who are they?" he asked indicating
the photos.



   "Oh, neighbor kids, you know.  Kids my buddy knew from his work in the
yards as a handyman and ones I taught piano to.  I'd get them in for
lessons and after awhile they wanted to keep me happy with their playing
and not get their little asses chewed off.  I'd yell at them and then tell
them if they really wanted to make me happy we could go in the basement and
play Daddy games."



   "You mean hide the weenie in their little pussies, don't ya?  Shapiro
growled.



   "Now look Mister, we never hurt none of them kids and I didn't do
anything to them they didn't probably want done to them."



   "Most of them wouldn't know what they wanted done to them, they're just
little kids.  What are the other videos?"



   Oh, mostly ones of my little Susie, like the first one.  I took pride in
filming how I brought her along sexually.  That fifth video has the ass
fucking and her deep throating my buddy and the next has her in action with
the big Great Dane out back.  Now that's a film to knock your eyes out."



   They gathered the evidence and took the guy in for booking.  Before they
brought the evidence in Shapiro looked sheepishly at Judy.  "Look, I'm not
going to turn in these video's.  If you want to rat on me that's up to you
but this little Susie video is too hot, I've got to have it.  I have a
special collection at home, call it my hobby.  It's like my bonus for the
lousy pay we get."



   "You know you can't do that, the tapes are evidence in a criminal case.
You've got to turn them in."



   "I know...  I know, I will," Shapiro said, "but not before I make a
master copy of them.  I'll say I went back and found these hidden away. 
Look, for us agents that don't take money bribes or steal cash this is one
of those little perks of the game and I want to see those tapes later."



   "They really turned you on, didn't they?  Seeing that little girl
drinking that evil old man's cum?"



   "Yea, it did.  What can I say?  I'm a perv just like the ones I'm after
sure as I breathe.  I'm probably no better than most of those poor suckers
we arrested.  I guess, as a woman, you thought the whole sordid thing was
sickening, didn't ya?"



   "No....  Mel this may surprise you but actually I probably got more
turned on than you did.  I've got a whole bucket load of cunt juice down my
legs and in my pants.  I had two of the strongest cums I've had in a
while."



   "Wow, Hearns you surprise me.  We might make a lot better team than I
suspected if you're that hot to trot."



   "Whoa, buster.  I said that film turned me on but I didn't say I wanted
to hop in the sack with every agent I worked with."



   "Playing hard to get, ha?  I heard that the assistant AG played hard
with you too.  All ten inches of that big cock," he said laughing at the
red-faced agent.



   "Oh fuck you.  What will happen to the man?"



   "Well he wasn't trying to sell the pictures or distributed them so he
doesn't have a federal rap.  The girl's mother may or may not place
charges. If she doesn't the DA can.  All in all he's probably royally
fucked...facing fifteen to twenty upstate.  Next we have to get his buddy.
He gave me his name and address but I think we better back off.  We don't
have anything solid until I can view those videos and see if the other perp
is on them.  Do you want to review them with me?"



   Judy thought a second and said, "Sure, lets grab a sandwich and go to my
place.  One of the perks I had with my ex boss was he loved sports and porn
films so he bought me a big screen so he wouldn't miss a cum shot or a hat
trick."



   "Sounds great," Mel said gathering the tapes and locking up the place.
They went in his car to a local eatery and ordered hamburgers and fries. 
Going to her place he kept glancing at her exposed flesh as her summer
skirt rode up to mid thigh.  She really wanted to go to her place to clean
the cunt juice off her; she feared she was beginning to smell like a French
whore.



   They got top her place and Judy excused herself.  She jumped into the
shower and came out in a ratty bathrobe as Mel was pouring a couple of
glasses of Bud and wolfing at his burger.  Let's eat first and I want to
log this stuff in.  We need to keep a detailed chronological log of all
that's on the tape by identifying each person appearing, what their actions
were on the tape and see if we have a criminal case."



   They finished eating and Mel popped in the second VHS tape.  The large
screen lit up and Judy doused the reading lamp at the end of the couch. 
The guy had used state of the art equipment.  His basement was set up with
three different cameras and he had used them all perfectly.  The pattern
was the same.  Young girls lured down to the basement and chastised for
sloppy piano play.  A spanking often followed this especially if he could
get the girls panties off their little rumps as he swatted them.



   He would then say he had to make the red butt cheeks feel better and
began a tender and probing massage of the girl's entire privates as he
discussed how happy she was making him.  If resistance was met he popped a
five-dollar bill under the small child's nose.  As the small hands began to
fill with more money that some of them had ever had his boldness would
increase.  After getting the child nude he would work her pussy into a
frenzy using various means and techniques.  Sometimes he would simply lick
the cunt until the child was screaming in pleasure pain or he would use a
small slim vibrator to bring her hidden clitoris into bloom and lubricate
the virgin sheath.



   Whatever the older man's method was he was often successful in getting
the girl to suck him to climax and then he would fuck her.  He loved to rip
tight cherries from between young virgins thin legs.  Judy was amazed at
his ability to manipulate these not yet women.  Not just a few of them but
the tape showing at least two dozen willing participants in a span of three
or four years.  By the time they had gotten to the fourth tape of little
Susie tackling the Great Dane Judy was too hot to care if Mel was there or
not.  She was openly frigging herself with her favorite dildo she had
gotten from her bedroom a few minutes earlier.  The giant orange rubber
cock was jammed as deep as it would go while her legs were wide spread on
the couch.  Meanwhile, Mel had an enormous eleven-inch erection squishing
in his fists jacking off at a leisurely but sure rate.



   Judy looked at the slimy length of tube steak the man held in his hands
and realized she would give anything to have it jammed up any hole in her
body at that moment.  Yanking the big dildo from her cunt with a wet
sucking sound she cast it aside on the floor.



   "Shit," Judy sighed, "give me some of that big cock before I die."



   Without hesitation Mel kicked off his trousers and dove between the
female agent's legs.  They fucked for the next two hours straight with each
of them cumming at least three times.  After a bite to eat and a shower
they fucked the rest of the night.  About the time they thought they were
spent they would have a few more drinks while watching more of the
perverted tapes and go at it again.  Mel was a very skillful cocksman and
Judy was not a novice at fucking.  By seven the next morning they had tried
most sex positions they could think of.



   Judy wanted a shower before work and Mel gave her a great golden one
that brought her to another screeching cum.  She sucked the piss out of the
end of his long hose and then sucked on his raw cock until he sputtered one
last dribble.



   "Shit Hearns, I hope we don't hit anymore porno films for the next
couple of days.  I really think you could fuck me to death." the balding
agent said wearily as he struggled to put his tie on to his bone weary
body.



   "That's what you get when you fuck with this pussycat, ole man.  If you
can't stand the heat stay out of the kitchen."



   The secret high level meeting a few days later brought the two agents
into the picture at a better juncture in their relationship than if they
had been just partnered up and had never had sex.



   The key to the operation lay with the city accountant from the small
town.  It was this man's daughter that was being taken into the club.  The
mayor appointed the man as City Accountant three years ago and later
Conttroller.  During that time he had been vastly underpaid and his
daughter became ill.  With little assistance from the pitiful city health
plan his medical bills mounted rapidly and he began to sift a little money
from the ledgers to help out.  Over the last two years his take home pay
had increased by about twenty thousand more than it should have.  His
medical bill came to just over twenty five thousand.  To the mayor it did
not matter what he had used the money for.  He could care less what his
child was suffering from and was not even aware of her severe form of
mental illness that placed her in a state of constant nervousness.  She was
thin and frail but had a beautiful face framed with deep red hair.  Her
father called her his "Precious Princess" and treated her like royalty and
the mayor had wet dreams thinking of fucking the girl.  On one occasion the
young beauty was swimming at the mayor's house during a city pool party for
the children.  He had watched the young butt cheeks quiver under the girls
thin bikini bottoms as she bounced on the diving board.  Her small tits
were forming nicely and he could see the vee between her budding breasts.



   He had stood there at his bedroom window with his stiff dick in his
hands jacking off to the frolicking redhead.  When she sat at the pools
edge and absently straightened her small bottom on her suit he saw a brief
flash of hairless pussy before the thin band was let go.  During the lunch
he watched her crotch from less than three feet away and could see several
delicate strands of pussy hair peeking from the edge of her suit.  Later,
during the day, playing touch football the mayor had taken every
opportunity to get his hands all over young Kimberly's ass and breasts.



   From that day forward Kimberly made every effort in the world to stay
away from the mayor and his house.  The accountant sensed something was
wrong with Kimberly concerning the visit to the mayor's but during that
same month his wife left him to live with a State Assemblyman she had met
at her work at City Hall.  He had placed Kimberly's actions as due to her
illness and her Mothers departure.



   Recently he had planned how he could reverse siphon the funds back into
the city treasury before the next big state audit next year.  To his
amazement the mayor called him in and told him he was fully aware of his
embezzlement over the two and a half years.  Also to his amazement the
major said he did not plan to prosecute him for his theft.  In fact he
would make him a gift of the money and increase his current salary one
hundred percent.  All he had to do was make his beautiful, young twelve and
a half year old daughter available to a social club the mayor belonged to.



   Now with the mayor's terrible proposal still ringing in his ears he
thought about killing himself.  But that would leave his beloved daughter
at the hands of either his wife or possibly the evil mayor.  Who knew what
evil plans he had for his young daughter but he vowed he would die rather
than let these evil men get their hands on his pale beauty.



   Next: Chapter Ten - Hank introduces young Miffy to the demented and
perverted old man's club while the special agents close in.  Ali makes an
unexpected appearance as the action heats up further.



   Chapter 10

   Invitation To A Party: Prelude





   Kimberly made her way slowly from the school grounds to her home across
town.  She only had a few good friends and unfortunately none of them lived
close by.  She kicked repeatedly at the upraised portion of the concrete
sidewalks broken by roots from the big elm trees lining the street.  Her
saddle oxfords required by the Catholic all-girls school she attended were
heavily scuffed and but in her doldrums her remembering her father's gentle
rebuke each week about being too rough on her shoes did not stop her
activity.  Kicking the pieces of concrete relieved some of the tension of
her body.  Her mother's sudden departure had left her and her father alone
and been a sudden shock.  Her father thought his wife's departure with
another man might drive Kimberly back into clinical depression but the
young girl was not as devastated as her father thought she was.  She had
hated every second with her mother and she had hated the constant abuse she
had poured over her and her poor father, Henry.  She was constantly nagging
him over their lack of spending money and her inability to go out and buy
new wardrobes.



   Her father had repeatedly explained the need for them to use any excess
money to pay for Kimberly's psychiatric illness and for the doctors and
treatments she received but his wife Barb had just scoffed and said "Henry,
if that little bitch has any condition other than a severe case of pre-teen
hot pants I'll eat your ass out.  She's about as much in need of mental
help as I am.  All she needs is a good hard fuck to knock that little
bitch's horniness out.  And as far as your getting some from me, you'd do
better using that money to buy a hooker because you aren't about to get
near my pants again, mark my words."



   Apparently she had been true to her word since six months later she had
moved into a high rise condominium in Springfield with a state assemblyman
she had met on one of her frequent out of town business trips.  She had
been an administrative assistant to the district's water commissioner which
meant his current designated fuck bunny.



   On a trip to Chicago the assemblymen had come up to the commissioner's
hotel suite to try and push through some zoning favorable to one of his
biggest campaign contributors.  On the other hand, the commissioner wanted
a vote in the assembly that would give him a bigger power position in local
government.



   Barbara was the catalyst that gave both men what they wanted.  The
Commish had Bab's do a slow strip tease for Assemblyman Jim, and his guest
got so hot and horny watching the lush body being displayed so slowly, he
had jumped up and pushed her on the couch and began to fuck her furiously
with his fat dick sticking out of his opened fly.  Babs tried to work his
trousers off over his ass as he fought with her bra and then her panties.
Neither was fully successful in getting undressed until he had blown a
quick load.  They undressed fully and the legislator lay across the king
sized bed in the suite while Barbara sucked him to another hard-on and the
highly aroused Commissioner fucked her doggy.  Following this, both men
fucked her at the same time in the pussy and mouth switching every few
minutes.  Although she had never had two big cocks to play with at once,
she delighted herself in the many combinations she could think to put the
men through.  The finale was a twin insertion in her pussy and ass in her
first ever double penetration with the assemblyman's big nine incher driven
to the hilt in her tight ass.



   The legislator was so impressed with her beauty and grace and especially
her willingness to try all things sexual he began calling her almost weekly
to fly up to meet him in Springfield.  She at first went every other week
then, after a taste of the capital's nightlife and sexual depravity, she
began to stay up there four days out of each week.  Finally, Kim's mother
was away from home so much of the time the girl did not see her for weeks
on end.  She would get a post card from Athens or Paris from some
boondoggle involving the Assemblymen and some of his rich D.C.  friends
abroad but she never even got a phone call.  Her Mom was much too busy to
call.



   Assemblyman Jim finally talked her into moving in with him in
Springfield following his divorce from his wife of twenty-two years.  He
moved to a huge penthouse apartment near the capitol and Bab's became the
toast of the capitol at every political gathering for being such a great
party girl.  She made the Jim a "must" guest at all the big shindigs by
being his escort.  The luscious blonde sealed many a deal with a fat
business contributor's long cock buried in her luscious throat while Jim
made time with the man's wife on the bed next to her by showing how well he
could use his nine inches of hard cock up her matronly ass.



   In the middle of a big argument that escalated to a fight she made her
sudden midnight departure without even a goodbye to Kimberly following her
knock down, drag out fight with her husband.  Kim had crept down the
carpeted second floor hallway to a point just outside her parent's door to
hear Barbara tell her husband she thought he was more interested in
Kimberly's pussy than hers.



   "All you can think of is your precious princess.  Don't you see you have
a hidden desire to fuck your daughter instead of me and you're too sick to
admit it?  You can't get past the fact that your daughter can get your
prick hard and you can't get it up with me anymore because I'm older than
twelve years old," she screamed.



   "You're a sick bitch, Babs.  The reason I can't get it up with you is
because you are such an awful whore and you disgust me with your running
around."



   Kimberly's crept back to her room and found her crotch was suddenly
soaked with juice.  "God," she thought, "I heard Mom say Dad wants to fuck
me and that really turns me on.  I never knew he wanted me as bad as I've
wanted him.  That's all I can dream about is him fucking me with his big
cock instead of Mom.  Now she's leaving I may have a chance to take her
place with Dad."



   That had been in the recent past.  Now, on this afternoon as she peddled
her bike home her sexual frustrations were mainly due to her lack of
initiating any sexual play with her father.  He seemed much too occupied
with his stupid accounting job than in being her outlet for her budding
sexuality.



   Ever since the incident, as she came to think of the mayor's attempts to
rub his stiff thing..."no Kimberly!" she thought, "You have to be more
grown up for Daddy so he'll know you're ready to fuck....  call it what it
really is," her conscious demanded, "call it a prick."



   "O.k.," she thought, "his prick was bumping hard against my butt and my
pussy and it scared hell out of me.  But that night after I got home in bed
I ran my fingers really deep into my pussy for the first time and when I
thought about Daddy doing that to me I got all wet and gooey inside and
something wonderful happened.  It was almost like taking a piss and shit at
the same time, you know, that delicious little tingle you get when you have
to pee real hard and then, when you do it feels great."



   She had experimented with her tight little twat quite often since that
night and now, as she peddled furiously towards home, she wished she could
have the real thing inside of her instead of the substitutes she used.



   Reaching her home she hurried up the stairway to the second floor
landing and quickly down the hall to her bedroom.  Not bothering to undress
completely she reached up under her private schoolgirl plaid skirt and
quickly pulled down her white nylon panties over her smooth legs.  Going to
her dresser she selected her favorite hairbrush.  It had a thick carved
wooden handle about seven inches long.  She also selected a smaller brush
with a plastic handle about five inches long.  Opening her closet she
reached up on the top shelf behind some boxes filled with albums of her
baby pictures and brought out her special bottle of baby oil.



   Opening the top of the bottle she generously squeezed out a good handful
into her palm.  For the past few months after she had discovered the joys
of masturbation she had become bolder and bolder in her sexual exploits. 
The wooden handle brush was her latest experiment after using the smaller
plastic handle.  She quickly worried about how the larger brush handle
would fit in her small pussy but she was too excited by the thoughts of the
act to stop.



   "Ohhh, Daddy, you're going to fuck me with that big cock, aren't you,"
she thought.



   Taking the oil she generously applied it to the wood until it took on a
dark satin.  She didn't know exactly the right amount of lube to not cause
her too much pain but still not make the shaft too loose in her tight twat.
As she eased the wood into her almost hairless red-lipped quim she began to
moan as the handle slid into the tight entrance to her body.  She had
technically lost her virginity to her plastic hairbrush the first week of
masturbation when, in a moment of screaming ecstasy, she couldn't stop
herself from jamming the five inch handle all the way in till she bled and
her hymen ruptured.



   Picking up the wooden handle brush she began to work the dildo slowly
and methodically into the her tight hole and the polished piece of hardwood
made a tight squishing sound as it moved in and out.



   "Ohh shit, this one is a lot bigger....  I don't know if I can take it
all," she worried frantically trying to jam the wood in.



   Flopping on her back on the bed she reached to her dresser and got her
first lover, the plastic hairbrush.  She needed something in her mouth to
muffle her small cries of ecstasy so she and put the smaller plastic handle
in her mouth and began to suck on it running it in and out of her mouth
making it shiny and wet imagining it was her Daddy's big organ she was
nursing.  Getting on her hands and knees she flipped her short skirt back
onto her back exposing her uncovered butt and pussy.  Looking down between
her legs past her flat belly to where the hairbrush was jutting from her
scarlet haired pussy.  The lips were wet and shiny from the secretion of
pussy juice she always accumulated in anticipation of the hairbrush ritual
after her hurried trips home from school.



   She slipped the spit moistened handle down from her mouth and reaching
behind her towards her butt sticking high in the air she began to tease the
plastic tip between the bony mounds of her almost non existent butt cheeks
smearing a wet trail of her saliva all over the pale skin.  The little red
heads tit buds were erect like small pencil erasers pointing about an inch
off her chest in total sexual excitement.



   She pushed the point of the plastic into her anal crevice until it
nudged the small brown prune pit of her ass bud.  Nothing had ever gone
into this tight canal except an occasional baby thermometer or enema tube
on a few occasions.  Last week she had nudged just the first quarter inch
of her index finger in but quickly pulled it out with a gasp of real pain.
Now she eased the spit soaked plastic about an inch into her tightest
canal. Moaning deeply she began to saw the plastic handle in and out in
time with the one in her pussy.  Finally she drove about four of the
five-inch handle deep up her ass.  She began to moan even more loudly as
the smell of anal sex invaded the air filling it with that slightly
unpleasant tinge of shit and hot sex.



   Running the oiled wood in and out of her snatch she looked back again at
her thin patch of red cunt hair.  She longed for the day she would have a
thick mat ablaze with bright red hair like some of the other girls she saw
in her junior high gym class.  At only two months from being thirteen and a
true teenager she didn't like to take showers at school because the girls
laughed at her almost smooth pubis and called her little Miss Baby Red
Twat.



   Of course her tight butt was first class among the skinny no-butts she
went to school with due to her extensive ballet training.  She might have
the tits and pussy of a twelve year old but her ass was that of a fully
developed sixteen year old.  It was a prize most of the other girls in her
class would die for.  Twin cheeks chiseled in taunt butt flesh so tight it
dimpled in as she walked.  A small roll of baby fat at her waist kept her
from being sheer perfection.



   Now the wood came in contact with her raised clitoris and she slid the
oily wood all over the stiff little flesh bumpkin.



   "Ohhhh shit Daddy, fuck me with that big hard cock, please," she
fantasized imagining her Daddy's big body climbing between her thin thighs
and dropping down to heavily ram his big cock in her.  She had trouble
saying those dirty words but her imagination had no trouble forming the
pictures the words described.



   This was her favorite Daddy game and she played it over and over again
as she masturbated, sometimes two or three times a night with the end
result of her climaxing to thoughts of his big cock.  She had never seen
his cock hard but she always imagined it to be a lot bigger than her
seven-inch hairbrush.  She flopped back onto her back and worked both
dildos with her two hands.  As her juices flowed and caused the wooden
handle to make more audible squishing sounds going in and out of her tight
snatch, the liquid began to run down over her tightly clenched little anus
allowing little Kim's plastic hairbrush easier access to her tight anal
ring.  The plastic buried five inches deep into her bowels caused more
severe panting and cries of, "OHHH Daddy, you can fuck my ass too, it wants
your big cock!!!"



   Although she realized having her father penetrate both her holes at
once, she still enjoyed the fantasy of the unbelievable.  The probing and
jabbing of the twin prongs in both her tightest holes brought her to the
most sensational orgasm of her young life and she was her happy her father
wasn't home.  When he was home at night she had to stuff her pillow in her
mouth to stifle her screams and she never dared shove a probe up her butt
for fear she would get too loud.



   Recently almost all her free time was spent daydreaming about sexual
situations that would allow or entice her father to fuck her.  Tonight she
had masturbated to three mind-boggling climaxes in the three hours she had
been home.  It was after ten p.m.  Now but she had lost all track of time
in her autoerotic activity.  She had barely eased the well-lubed tight
plastic handle from her butt when she heard heavy footsteps on the stairs.
She quickly pulled the thin sheet up over her crotch where the big wooden
handle still jutted from her teen snatch and pretended to be combing her
hair with the plastic brush.  She could still smell the aroma of fresh ass
juice on the handle and it was wet and squishy in her hand.



   Her father stumbled to her bedroom door.  "Oh, you're still awake, I
thought you be about asleep now."



   She could see his shirt was sticking to his body with sweat and as he
approached he smelled like a boy's urinal at school she had snuck into on a
dare.  She knew he had stopped off at the corner bar.



   "It's still early Dad, what happened to you, you look a mess?"



   He sat down heavily on the edge of Kimberly's bed and she knew he had
been drinking more heavily than he usually did from the sour smell of the
whiskey on his breath.  She was painfully aware of the still imbedded
hairbrush in her pussy and when her father laid his hand on her thigh his
fingers were scant inches from the wooden handle.



   "What's the matter Daddy, are you still upset about Mommie leaving you?"



   He blearily turned his bloodshot eyes on the young pre-teen and even
with his glazed eyes he thought once again how fast his daughter was
growing.  He couldn't help but notice the big eraser-like nipples poking
through the thin nylon material of her gown as she sat up in bed.  He felt
his cock lurch to a full hard-on from seeing her lying there and felt
immediate embarrassment at his uncontrollable physical reaction.  There was
a strange smell in the air that even in his boozed state he could detect.



   "Not really Punk in'," he slurred, "it's just I'm just having some
trouble at work.  Here let me brush your hair for you."



   She reluctantly surrendered the plastic brush and turned her back to
where he was sitting.  At least it put the hairbrush in her snatch further
away from him.



   He took the brush from her hand and immediately realized there was
something definitely alien to a hairbrush coating the plastic.  He sniffed
the brush and smelled two distinct smells, baby oil and shit.  He started
to question her about the brush but decided not to.



   "What kind of trouble are you talking about Daddy, or they going to fire
you because Mom left you?" the girl asked leaning back until her hardened
nipples were gently brushing his sweat plastered shirt front.  He reached
his free hand around her waist and pulled her closer until her small butt
was nestled in his crotch.  She could definitely feel his big boner
pressing against her ass cheek.  She wiggled a little pretending to get
comfortable and managed to lodge the cock head between her small, tight
cheeks.  Although Henry was uncomfortable he didn't dare move because of
the voracious thrill his daughters tight ass flesh was bringing to him. 
Already a large wet spot of seminal fluid had leaked out of his cock head
and wetted the tented front of his trousers.  It wouldn't be long till the
wetness went through the thin sheet and touched his daughters flesh.



   Pushing hard back against his groin area against his stiff prick
Kimberly begged for him to initiate sexual contact.  She moaned loudly
enough for her father to hear as she squirmed her ballet-hardened butt
against his jutting hard on.



   Sitting up in bed and fully conscious of the fact her father's arm
wrapped around her waist was pulling her small rump close to his crotch she
took her small hand and placed it directly on his bulging prick and
squeezed him firmly while she looked over her shoulder at the handsome man.



   "You know I want you more than anything in this world.  I'm grown up
now, and I'm a teenager.  I want you to fuck me and make me into a woman. I
want that very much Daddy."



   Henry was now the one moaning deeply in his chest as he squeezed his
daughter's small body against his own lust hardened form.  He placed his
big hands on her sex hardened nipple and gently squeezed the swollen nips
until the girls moans of passion filled the small bedroom.  Her tight buns
began the dance of intercourse against his trouser trapped erection as she
rubbed the swollen head up and down her butt crack until her gown was
soaked with pre-cum.  Henry began to buck his hips to her hand movements
suddenly worried that he was about to cum in his pants.  It had been almost
six months since he had had sexual relations with his wife Babs.  Then it
ended with him cumming so quickly she had screamed at him for hours about
how puny a man he was.  Now, he knew he didn't dare fuck his daughter and
ruin her virgin status but he didn't know if he could stop himself.



   "God baby, you're driving me nuts.  I've got a hard on that's about to
burst.  We have to stop this, you're still too young for me to fuck!"



   "Oh, no Daddy please don't stop," the young girl pulled his arm from
around her waist and flipping away the thin sheet showed him the hairbrush
dildo sticking from her almost hairless twat.  "I've been masturbating all
evening while dreaming of you fucking my pussy and ass, please don't leave
me like this."



   As if to illustrate she grabbed the hairbrush and frantically began to
jam the wooden handle vigorously in and out of her twat while spinning
around and getting on all fours.  She frantically tried to unzip his pants
front to free the big prong tenting his crotch.



   Henry's mind was ablaze with confused thoughts.  Shit, he screamed in
his head, she had really fucked it up by shoving that dildo in her pussy;
she won't be a virgin now.  He shoved his daughter away from him and
grabbed the phone from the nightstand.  He quickly dialed Doc Jones number.
An old man's voice came on the line and Henry began rattling, "Doc, this is
Henry.  You know you were going to examine Kimberly for her virginity test
tomorrow.  Well I just got home and she has about seven inches of hairbrush
handle shoved up her.  This will definitely cause her to lose her virgin
status, right?"



   He listened a moment and then yelled into the phone, "Of course she is
still a virgin.  No boy has ever touched her I'm sure." He looked to where
Kim was bobbing her confused head in puzzled agreement of her virgin
status.



   He hung up the phone and looked sad.  He had thought he could get her
off the hook but not now.  The old man had said technically she was still a
virgin if she had not had sex with a man under the bylaws of the charted.
Apparently this was not the first instance a girl's pussy had not been
previously invaded but passed off as a virgin by the doc.  He suggested a
strong alum douche that would make her tight for the first two or three men
and he would explain she had lost her hymen in gym during a fall on the
balance beam.



   Kimberly sat clutching the sheet up high to her throat as she lay
trembling in confusion.  She was so sexually aroused her whole body was
racked with chills and spasms as her confused mind tried to sort reality
from passion and she digested her father's actions.



   "Dad, what was that all about?"



   "Well, you know I've had a lot of bills to pay with your medical
problems and your mother's spending habits.  Mom wanted extra money for
clothes and going out a lot.  At first I thought we could handle it but I
got really deep in debt and borrowed from some guys I shouldn't have.  I
had to pay them back quick or they threatened to hurt you or Mommy.  I sort
of borrowed some money from my work to pay them."



   "Oh my God, Dad, you borrowed from loan sharks and stole from the city
to pay them?" the girl gasped in shock.  She could see herself going off to
the county orphanage while they hauled her poor dad off to prison.



   "It wasn't exactly stealing since the city is now going to arrange for
me to settle my debt with them without anyone knowing I took the money.  I
had a long talk with the mayor and he's going to work it out.  But, I'm
afraid that's where you come in."



   "What do you mean where I come in?" the girl asked not understanding
what she could do to help her father out of stealing.



   "Well, he wants to classify it as a loan to me and consider it a debt I
have to pay so I won't have to go to jail.  The only way the mayor says he
will do this and not call in the D.A.  is if I have something of value to
pledge or barter.  Knowing him and his evil desires he doesn't care about
me paying back the money.  It seems the mayor wants something a little
special."



   "Something special..." the girl paused, " Oh my God, he wants to have
sex with me doesn't he.  Please tell me you don't mean that, do you daddy?"
Kimberly said bolting upright in bed forgetting her father's recent sexual
activity and the effect on her body.  She dropped the sheet back down to
her waist and glanced down to see her pencil eraser nipples still fully
extended against the thin nylon.  At the moment her mind reeled in shock
and horror at the evil mayor's desire for her.



   Her father thought a minute before choosing his words carefully, "I know
this is very confusing to you Kimberly but I think I can explain it to
you."



   The girl was gasping as she thought of the evil man's hands on her body.
She could just see his dirty cock touching her body and leaving slimy
trails on her skin.  Still, the thoughts did bring a tickle in her clitoris
that a grown man would actually be desiring her.



   "He really wants to make love to me.  Why me?  Doesn't he realize I'm
just a little kid and know nothing of sex?  How can he think I would
possibly let him make love to me, the old fart?  I don't want him, I want
you!" she almost screamed in a loud outburst crying and sobbing.



   Her father turned his alcohol impaired glaze down on his young
daughter's puzzled and tear streaked face.



   "Come on Kim, you're shown me how big a girl you've become.  I saw that
hairbrush sticking from your pussy.  I know you are easily sexually
excitable and want to be with a man also.  You're a big girl now not a
little kid anymore.  A lot of old geezers get off on fucking kids
especially sex from a good-looking young pre-teen like you?  Besides, it's
not only him who wants you but also about half his God dam club he belongs
to.  Those fucking sodomites who run this sick town call it a Fathers &
Daughter's Social Club."



   "I'm not a fucking pre-teen anymore, Dad I'm thirteen and want to become
a woman but not with not with someone as old as my grandfather.  I want
you!"



   Kim thought about the prospect of other older men besides the mayor
fucking her and immediately her mind screamed she wanted only one man
between her legs - her father.  Kimberly reached out and placed her small
hand on top of her father's hand and again brought it over to lie on her
thigh.  She slowly began to drag the broad hand further up her thigh until
his fingertips were touching the bristles of the crotch stuffed hairbrush.
He could feel the heat from her skin and he knew the heat of her sexuality
was a drug that was about to burn him alive.



   "Please Daddy, fuck me.  Jam this brush in and out until I lose this
urge to scream for your cock.  I need more sexual release now, please?  If
you'll do this for me I'll fuck the old man and all his friends.  They can
do anything they want to me and I won't stop them." she begged."



   "I don't know if I can fuck you sweetheart," he said eyeing her small
tit mounds and shifting his weight on the bed.  He was uncomfortably
feeling the bristles of the brush knowing the handle was buried in her
tight snatch.



   "Do you think I'm sexy daddy?" she asked demurely leaning forward until
her nightgown fell way from her bony chest to expose the jutting big
nipples like brown pencil erasers.  A shiver went down her spine at the
thoughts of another man's hands fondling her most private parts.  "Couldn't
you be the first man to have sex with me instead of that ugly mayor and his
bunch?"



   He gasped at the sexual presence of this love child but could not pull
away or draw his hand away from touching the hairbrush.  Her crotch was
giving off enough heat he could feel the skin on the back of his hand
become warm.  He started to let go of the brush but she grabbed his hand
and kept a firm grip and wouldn't let him move away.  She began to move his
hand so that the brush was fucking in and out of her tight snatch.  He
could smell the aroma of hot pussy and hear the squelch of the wood as its
juice slicked handle moved in and out.



   "Do you realize what you are suggesting, Kimberly, I'm your father! 
That's incest and that's a horrible sin!" His words were soft and she felt
he had actually already committed himself to fucking her but didn't want to
initiate the action.  She kicked the sheet away to the foot of the bed and
slid down flat on her back on the bed spreading her legs wide to show him
her wood stuffed cleft almost hairless and glistening with juice and baby
oil.



   "Please, Daddy...just beat me off with the brush then.  Let me cum, I
need it."



   He ran the thick wood in and out of her heated pussy a few times and
then withdrew it with a wet sucking sound like a boot coming out of the
mud.



   "Ohhh Jesus, why did you stop, please put it back in!" She tried to
capture the withdrawing hand to put it back in.



   Ignoring her pleas he stood up and removed his sweaty clothes quickly.
When he slid his jockey shorts down she was amazed at the sight of the big
ten incher as it sprung to attention and flopped against his hairy groin
and lower belly framed by his thick bush of brilliant red crotch hair. 
This was her first sight of fully erect man meat and she glorified in the
sight as her pussy gushed a good half-cup of pussy fluid.



   "Oh, it's beautiful," she cooed as he came up to her holding his cock in
one fist and putting the tip scant inches from the pale face of his
daughter who was now laying on her side propped up on her elbow.  She
reached out and grasping his stiff cock in one small hand.  "Can I taste
it?" she begged.



   Not daring to believe what he was hearing her father immediately
blurted, "Oh yes, baby you can suck it all you want.  I'd love to see those
baby soft lips wrapped around my big boner," he promised, "I want you to
suck it all you want because I want to eat your pretty pussy."



   He quickly lay with his head between her thin legs as he eased his prick
over her face until it was banging into her nose and the lower half of her
face leaving wet slimy trails everywhere the semen dripping head touched.
She managed to re-capture the bobbing boon in her hand but couldn't get her
fingers around it.  They lacked meeting by a good inch and a half.



   She brought the blunt tip to her lips and quickly began to loudly sip
the drooling cum juice from the head and shaft.  When she had siphoned off
most of the sticky emissions and the rod was wet with her girl saliva, she
went back to the shiny plum colored head and began to suckle on the wide
slotted glans at the tip.  Each time she suckled a large bubble of slimy
Daddy juice would ooze out to half fill her mouth and trickle down her
throat.



   At first she gagged on both the strange starchy taste and the slimy
makeup of the juice but the longer she suckled the more she liked the
strange nectar.  She began to make low humming and mewling sounds of
pleasure.



   Meanwhile, her father had spread the thin pink shell like labia lips of
his daughters red fringed pussy and begun to feast on the juicy exterior
and her small secluded clit.  The girl had never had her clit sucked and
Babs often told Henry she had married him for his mouth fucking and not his
cock fucking ability.  She would have him eat her by the hour and never
tired of enjoying his licking and darting tongue.  Her nickname for him in
public was "Adam Ant" but at home they both knew she called him the
anteater for his six inches of tongue.



   Kimberly went out of her mind when her father sunk the entire length of
his thick tongue deep into her vagina for the first time.  She went into a
spasm of two heavy climaxes back to back within five minutes of the start
of his oral ministrations and had three more in the next ten minutes. 
Henry suddenly swung the young teen up and over onto his belly and
suspended her pussy over his lips.  She knelt over him as he rimmed both
her pussy and swiped her asshole with his long tongue.  It was now that
Henry let her take the lead in cocksucking.  She had a lot of trouble
deciding how much thick cock she could suck down her throat.  At first she
could barely manage to get the swollen head and a few inches in her mouth
but finally she managed to stuff enough in to bang the choke controls to
her throat.  After backing off twice sputtering and choking long stringy
strands of cum and throat mucous she found a strategy that allowed her to
take about seven inches into her gullet for brief periods of time.  Henry
knew her childish sucking would get rapid results because he was so hot
nothing could stop him from blasting a load of cum at any second.  His
balls were so tight he thought they may burst and his prick was so stiff
the skin across the shiny head felt like it may rip at any time.



   Kimberly lifted her stuffed mouth from around the big prick head with
some difficulty.  Drools of slimy cum and saliva was running from her lips
back down to connect to the shiny head of his cock and she shook her head
like a dog shaking off water while making a snarfling, slurping sound to
try draw several large loopy strands of cum back into her mouth.  Tears
streamed down her cheeks in both sexual excitement and from having the
blunt cockhead bang into her esophagus so deep continually activating her
gag reflexes.  She bent back down and jammed a good eight inches into her
throat and began a sawing motion that drove the cock in and out of her
tight oral cavern.



   Seeing his little girl with almost all his thick cock buried deep in her
throat was too much for Henry.  Grabbing her head firmly in his hands to
prevent her from escaping he moaned loudly, "Cumming," as a torrent of pent
up male cum spewed into the poor little redhead daughter's clasping throat.
It was red-hot nut butter, filled with big clods of thick yellow jism
unreleased for months and big wads of slimy fluid.  She tried to jerk the
choking cock head out of her throat but couldn't with it firmly lodged deep
in her esophagus and with her father holding her head tight.



   Kimberly gagged and sputtered through the first minute of the man's
initial cumming in her mouth before she could gasp for air while choking
with cum trails spilling from her mouth and nose.



   They were both still so sexually excited it was only a matter of minutes
before they were back to sucking on each other again.  Kimberly to try and
get her father hard enough to screw her and Henry in the pure pleasure of
feasting on his virginal daughters pussy for the first time and giving her
pleasure.  For the next hour till midnight they lay wrapped in each other's
embrace on the small bed.  The second time he came in her mouth she eagerly
swallowed as much as she could before allowing some to trickle from the
corners of her mouth.  He, on the other hand inspired her to a mind blowing
six more climaxes in the hour.



   After a long shower with plenty of sex play they moved to the parent's
master bedroom and took up residence on the king-sized waterbed.  Henry was
more than content to lie on his back alongside his daughter and rest. 
Kimberly on the other hand had now had her first taste of forbidden incest
fruit and was not so content.  She rolled on her side and picked up the
thick but now limp piece of clean cockmeat.  She marveled at Daddy flesh
that had given her birth and so much joy and had been jammed so hard down
her throat just a short while ago.  She remembered on the trip to the
shower holding the cum and saliva coated length that was so slimy it was
dripping on the carpet as they walked.  She loved this Daddy meat and
thrilled that it could bring her so much joy.



   "I love your big cock Daddy, will it be able to fuck me with it now?"



   "God baby, I can't.  I don't dare open your tight pussy any wider than
you are now and I've got a thick cock."



   "So I've noticed.  I feel like I tried to swallow a baseball bat my
throats so sore," she giggled.  "But, Daddy, I've got more than one hole to
fuck." she said flipping on her belly and raising her lush teen ass high in
the air.  She reached back and spread her buns to show her brow-eyed
bunghole he had been previously rimming vigorously in the small bed.  "You
get my asshole so nice and wet with your tongue, don't you.  Why do you do
that unless you were thinking of ass fucking me?"



   " For a nice Parochial school girl you sure have a sailor's vocabulary,
baby.  You mean you really want me fuck you in the ass with my big dick?"
he asked in astonishment at the lewd request.



   "Yes, please, oh yes, I'd love to have you up my ass." she babbled as if
asking for a cheeseburger at MacDonald's.  "I've put my hairbrush in there
tonight, I can take it."



   She went to her closet and got the baby oil then lay back face down on
the bed and handed him the bottle.  "You have to grease my ass real good
first, though," she commanded.



   He took the plastic bottle from her and poured a generous amount in his
hand.  He worked it into her ass cheeks marveling at the fullness and
tightness of her ballet trained buns.  He made her stand next to the bed
and stand on her tiptoes and said, "Now, spread your cheeks apart baby."



   She reached back and spread the twin globes as she rested her head up
high on the bedroom wall on her tiptoes.  Her butt was taunt as the small
round globes parted and he looked at the small crevice of her teen ass.



   "Baby, you've got one of the finest asses I've ever seen.  You're gonna
drive men wild.  You've heard the saying tight butts drive men's nuts,
haven't you?"



   "Uh huh, all the time from the boys at school.  Especially when I do
gymnastics in my tight outfit.  They all gather on the other side of the
vault to watch my landings because most of the time my small suit turns
into a T back after I land."



   "Like I hadn't noticed," her father groaned recalling seeing his
daughter's almost naked ass at the last meet he had attended.  He had
scolded her but she said she could not help the expanse of butt flesh that
peeped out with her too small outfit.  The next morning he tiptoed into her
bedroom praying she was sleeping on her stomach and pulled back the sheet
and admired her beautiful ass under the baby doll pajama's she wore. 
Usually, as in gym, the material would have slipped deep into the crack of
her ass but this morning she wore a teddy too small for her and had
unsnapped the piece at her crotch to make it more comfortable in sleep. 
That mornings when Henry saw her baby smooth cuntlips nestled with those
ass cheeks he was forced to pull his cock out and beat off over her
semi-nude form.  Once she stirred and he hurried to the bathroom to finish
his hand job.



   He did a good job of spreading those tight cheeks so he could massage
the oil into her anal crevice.  He poured a generous amount right on her
small pucker and then; penetrating her with his index finger worked some
in. Getting up from bed he quickly went to his bedroom and returned with a
jar of Vaseline.  "Better for tight butts" he whispered then reaching
across to the nightstand he produced the wooden handle brush.  He made her
lay back face down on the bed with her butt high in the air.  He slowly
worked the vaseline coated thick handle into her tightest aperture ignoring
her whimpers of pain and, while bending the brush down sharply at wood at
an angle, managed to pour a good tablespoon of baby oil into the dark hole
now barely stretched open a quarter of an inch.  Soon the wood made loud
squishing sounds as he worked it in and out and the combined oils and
greases up her ass began to back out and collect in a sticky pool around
the handle.



   "It's time," he grunted taking his rock hard cock in his hand he
straddled the child's fine ass propped high up by the two pillows under her
belly.



   "Relax and think you are taking a shit.  As it goes in, don't fight it,
let it slide in.  Believe me the pain will stop."



   He was right.  Kimberly screamed bloody hell for the first few minutes
as the big blunt head stretched open her spincter but a half hour into ass
fucking she was begging for him to drive it all the way up her ass.  As the
vaseline and large amounts of brown shit kept squeezing back past the tight
cock length to ooze back down over her fluttering pussy lips, Kimberly
jammed the wooden hairbrush into her dirty pussy slot again and again
causing her to have several more tremendous orgasms.  It took Henry about
an hour to work all the thick cock fully up her young rectum.  But, in the
end, pardon the pun, her screams of pain turned to ecstasy as the big cock
drilled her colon to two more violent orgasms.



   During the final fifteen minutes she continually bombarded him with
snarling challenges to fuck her harder saying," Come on, you big prick
cocksucker, ream my tight ass."



   Or, "You like this cherry ass, don't you perverted son-of-a-bitch." and
"Yea, fuck your little daughter up her virgin ass you no good bastard"
followed by, "Ohhh you're fucking the shit out of me, it's all over my ass
and pussy."



   When Henry finally came he let loose a good pint of jism into her
stretched bowels and fell on his back exhausted.  Kimberly immediately fell
upon the ass dirtied Daddy cock to worship it.  She fell asleep with the
soggy head still in her mouth gumming at it.  Henry awoke the next morning
thankful it was Saturday as Kim began to suck and clean his dried shit
en-crusted tool to another erection.  He fucked her in the ass twice more
that morning before they left for the dress shop.



   The time for the virgin's party was three weeks away and Henry was told
to take her to Mrs.  Poston's dress shop to be fitted for her official
attire set for the affair.  They had taken her Catholic communal gown she
had worn and transformed it into a pedophile's dream of a dress.  The long
lace hem was now shortened to mid thigh and flared out almost like a ballet
tutu with several stiff petticoats under it.  It was cut tight but low
across her chest and tied in back with elastic strings.  To push it to her
waist took only a slight pull and she was stripped half naked.  Her
stockings were white lace coming only up to mid thigh with black buckle
shoes with four-inch heels.  Just high enough to give her pert ass a little
boost and wobble as she walked.  For underwear she was fitted from
Frederick's with a woman crotchless panties fitted to her little frame.



   Mrs.  Poston's husband Arnold being a member of the club didn't want to
wait.  He was hanging around the back of the shop all day trying to get a
peek at young Kimberly.  Rose shooed him away and told him he would have
plenty of chance to see the pale redhead the night of her deflowering.  Her
and the other wives tolerated their husband's stupid event only because
their participation had opened the Pandora's box to membership with the
area's elite without having to be a millionaire.  Simply by the luck of
birth and having a beautiful daughter was enough to be eligible.  They were
part of the city's social elite that controlled all events that happened
during the year and that was a lot of power.  It was akin to the virgin
sacrifices of old where the poor girls parents were awarded riches and
ruled over the sacrificial feast until the next sacrifice.  But in this
town the privileges did not expire.



   They were all members of a prestigious Country Club founded by one of
the original Father's club members.  Thurston Karmichael was a billionaire
industrialist with three sons but no daughters.  When his eldest son was
killed in Vietnam he had raised the son's six-year-old daughter as his own.
But he could not stop the depraved sexual thirsting he had for his son's
child from the time she was ten.



   Finally, he devised an end to his means.  He told his son's young widow
that he would give both her and her child a million dollars each if she
would let the child become a member of a new club he was thinking of
founding.  The girl's mother had stupidly signed a prenuptial agreement
with his son that gave her almost nothing of the son's estate and therefore
was completely reliant on the old geezer's generosity.  Knowing full well
the desire the old man had for her daughter she saw her only opportunity
for riches was by adopting the old man's plan.



   He had explained to her the virginity concept and, at that time, how
there were only ten men in town with daughters ranging in age from eleven
to fourteen who were probably still bonafide virgins.  Of the ten only
three applied for membership and they became the first members of the new
father's club, the new country club and also, the newest three millionaires
in town.



   That had been thirty years ago this month and the value of becoming a
new member had long ago dropped in dollar value to a more refined value of
privilege.



   But, the perks of becoming an exclusive member of this country club set
and the guarantee their daughters could be monetarily set for life if they
chose the right path was a big incentive to each father approached for
membership.  The club had grown to its current roster of over sixty-five
fathers as active members of the Country Club.  The members attending the
annual Fathers & Daughter's night numbered less that fifteen since the
affair's entrance fee was a cool twenty-five grand for an evening's
debauchery.  Older members found that a little steep for even virgin pussy.



   Also, almost half the Country Club members were well past sixty and not
as enthusiastic as they once were in their younger days.  There was still a
lot of excitement and anticipation at the country club's social season
grand finale, the Fall Dinner Dance.  The event was held the month
following the initiation and the highlight was the all night movie
screening in the club's rumpus room of the activities of the latest
initiation.  Filmed in brilliant lighting and by expertly hired cameraman,
each year's six-hour film was an erotic masterpiece.



   Even the older men in the crowd who had not originally participated in
the initiation or joined the group orgy earlier in the evening with over a
hundred naked bodies lolling around on a huge Wesson oiled spread were
excited into some activity with boyhood excitement and zeal after watching
an hour of virgins being deflowered.



   Bets were constantly being made by those not there how many times the
girls would take a load of cum in the mouth before the evening was over. 
Large sums were spent and they delighted in maintaining a scoreboard of
each incident oral emission.



   But the old millionaire's luck was beginning to run thin.  The
eighty-year-old billionaire's had recently backed the wrong people in the
last state election and, unfortunately, his hand picked candidates had
lost. Now, stripped of political power, his political opponents held the
reins for the first time in many years.  It was payback time all the way
from the state assembly to the Attorney's Generals office in Springfield.
They all had one thought in mind.  Get the rich old son-of-a-bitch and try
and put him in jail to rot.  Many of the lobbyists he had kept on retainer
saw the change in the wind and abandoned the old man's while beginning to
cash in all their chips and shift allegiances to other more powerful
figures.



   The old man had lost the gift that had given him power, the ability to
forecast the current political climate of his state and take the most
advantage of it.  Also, his understanding of how the Midwest political
climate was evolving and the changes about to occur.  But, now he had bet
wrong and did not have even realize how close he was to the end of the
rope.



   The State boys were going to do to him what he had previously done to
them.  Fuck him over royally.  The assignment of the two agents along with
Kimberly's fathers would ensure the old man would be doing hard time by the
end of the year.







   INVITATION to a PARTY: The EVENT



   The party girls in Collinsville were all abuzz at the latest rumor going
around.  There was to be a big party with a select clientele from another
town close by.  Three of Ms.  Slocum's staff would be chosen to work the
event and their pay for the night would be a cool ten thousand dollars.  Of
course the thirty thousand was only a small part of the two hundred and
fifty grand Ms.  Slocum's was getting.  Of course she had to arrange for
the professional photo crew to shoot the action although the mayor didn't
know about Ms Slocum's secret film work that would shoot some of the more
private action.  This would increase her war chest immeasurably because of
the political clout of some of the members.



   She arranged for a full security detachment to be present.  Four local
police plus her private security firm of six of the toughest men from East
St.  Louis.  Three men would pick up the party participants in three
separate limos.  Each would take a different route to Collinsville to
ensure they were not being followed.  The carloads of guests would get
relaxed along the way with a few drinks, dirty movies on the VCR and a one
of Ms.  Slocum's girls to get them excited.



   The initiates would be picked up in a smaller sedan and all three would
be driven with two of the prior initiates to the rest home.



   To instill the girls to try for the prize of being chosen for the night
Ms.  Slocum had informed the girls she would choose the lucky three
following the next two weeks results.  If a girl really turned some tricks
and got high praise from her customers she would have a chance to be at the
big party.  In secret Ms Slocum told Ali she was already in and she would
only choose three others.  Ali would act as coordinator for the action
making sure all the men were kept happy and the girls well used.



   As initiation week arrived the two state agents had set up house in a
motel close to the mayor's estate.  In fact, on this humid late summer
evening the mayor was enjoying his favorite snack - teen poon.  The young
girl he was eating so vigorously was barely sixteen and worked at Long's
Drug store after school.  The mayor had been dropping in almost daily
teasing the pretty girl and hitting on her for two weeks but no luck.  Her
name was Monica and she had the most beautiful blue-gray eyes he had ever
seen.  She wore her hair short in a punk fashion and was always dressed in
tight jeans or short skirts that confirmed how perfect her ass and legs
were.  Twice a week Mr.  Long made her stock the upper shelves and it
seemed it was always on the days she wore a short skirt.  Even if she
suspected his intentions, which she did, she lazily climbed the ladder and
spent and awful long time reaching up to do the stocking.  Recently, with
the mayor's interest in her apparent to both Mr.  Long and Monica, he would
always call the mayor to come pay him a visit immediately before asking her
to stock.  Both men had a secret viewing area from the Mr.  Long's office
using the security camera.  He had installed a second secret low light
sensitive camera at waist level right below the stock shelves.  He could
rotate it while she was on the ladder to watch and film her pretty ass
under the short dress.  Once they had both been forced to jack off when
Monica had not worn any panties and the low light camera got a full view of
her silky brunette bush.



   Unfortunately for Monica last Tuesday her twenty-year-old boyfriend got
picked up for speeding and possessing marijuana.  The mayor, seeing an
obvious chance to get into the girls pants, cut a deal with Monica.  No
drug charge and two weeks in jail for her boyfriend with no charges on the
dope and no prison time.  Monica, for her part, would spend time at the
mayors office doing community service work for those two weeks her
boyfriend was away.  The mayor made it clear she would perform any and all
duties requested, no questions asked.



   At present they were both in a Motel near Litchfield out on State route
16 in a nice luxury suite with a Jacuzzi.  It was the mayor's favorite love
nest for all his conquests which were many.  The owner owed him big for his
liquor license and for looking the other way at the string of hookers he
ran out of the twelve back rooms.  Most of East St.  Louis went through
this motel on a Friday and Saturday night.  All the girls were white and
almost all his customers were Black.  But, it was far enough out of town
there were few complaints.



   The mayor had informed Monica her duties included helping him to inspect
certain motels suspected of dealing in illicit activities.  When questioned
about what type of activities the mayor told her mostly child pornography
and prostitution with underage girls.  At first Monica balked at entering
the motel with the older man fearing she was in for more than she really
wished to deal with.  She was not a virgin having fucked both her current
hoodlum stud and two previous boys but was still not too sure about sex
with this old man.



   But when the Mayor said his deputies might suddenly discover her
boyfriend had been holding dope while in jail and he would probably get six
to eight years she had softened her attitude and when the mayor showed her
the room she got a little more interested.  A well stocked bar was in the
corner near a huge fireplace.  She made immediate use of the booze cabinet
with a strong shot of bourbon and inspected the remainder of the suite.  A
big screen TV looking to be close to sixty inches large covered most of the
wall at the foot of the king sized waterbed.  He walked over and inserted a
tape in the VCR and the big screen jumped to life.  The selection available
was complete with the mayor's own private video collection of, you guessed
it, child pornography from Denmark.



   While Monica slipped out of her clothes the title "Daddy's Little Girl"
came on the screen and by the time the fifty something year old Swede in
the movie had managed to get the ten year old to suck him off to a big
blast of cum all over her little face the mayor was cumming in Monica's
mouth at least as much as the Swede had.  Without even losing his erection
he then began to fuck Monica's teen poon doggy style while watching the
rest of his favorite movie.  Even though he had seen it at least a dozen
times it reminded him of his many session with young girls.  When the
father forced his ten inch cock up the virgin ass of his unwilling
screaming child the mayor put his cock deep into the little teen's tight
ass and immediately came twice in quick succession.



   The ten year olds screams of pain needed no translation nor did her
sickening looks when face fucked and forced to suck the shit covered daddy
cock to a climax.  It was the same look Monica gave the mayor when he
presented his brown-coated prong for her clean-up job.  She had at first
looked cross eyed at the brown head staring her in the face but a well
placed slap to her head had convinced her to eat her own shit without
complaint.



   The movie ended with the man bringing in his nine-year-old daughter for
her very first fuck.  After taking her cherry he put both girls in the
bathtub and pissed all their pretty pink Nordic faces and into their pale
blonde hair.  They were last seen lying in puddles of yellow piss with piss
covering their bodies, the younger bleeding from her torn pussy and the ten
year old bleeding from her torn asshole.  Their father said gruffly in
Swedish, "Sleep well ducklings, tomorrow you get the dogs." The mayor had
that title also called Daddy's Girls Meat Rover."



   The mayor put on the newest film he had received last week called
"Operation Young Girl" which had come from Denmark.  He watched the eleven
year old blonde cutie wearing a short plaid school girl skirt with knee
high white stockings being forcible kidnapped near a junior high school
grounds by the seven men in a van.  There were four Blacks and three
whites. They took her to a well-lighted garage and began a gangbang of
monumental proportions for one so young.  Every hole the girl had was used
and she was even double fucked by large cocks in her pussy and ass.  The
final straw was two big Black cocks wedged up her ass at the same time
while she sucked the other two Black men.  They all came in her face and
then took turns pissing and defecating on her.  The final scene was hard
for even the mayor to take.  They drove her out to a wooded area and at
twilight they forced her out of the van onto all fours.  A man took a
pistol from his coat and jamming the barrel a good six inches up her ass he
blasted six quick shots.  The girl's bowels exploded back over the man's
hands in a burst of blood and shit and the top of her head blew off onto
several chunks.



   For some reason Monica thought this film may be a warning to her.  Maybe
she didn't know it came from Denmark but thought it had been done locally.
Anyway, for the next two weeks she went out of her way to please the mayor
and his friends.  They took her up to the mountains to a ski lodge owned by
one of the men.  She was alone with six men and she was having sex almost
the entire weekend she was there.  They met three Black guys on the lake
from Wisconsin and invited them up for the evening to play poker.  The big
winner had a choice to keep his winnings or give them to Monica for a night
with her.  The three big Black guys were playing football at a college in
Wisconsin and all three were from the Deep South.  They had never been with
a white girl before.



   Monica, for her part had never made love to a Black man before.  She was
really turned on when she was running her hands over the stiff, kinky hair
on their broad chests and feeling the large cocks nestled between their
thick legs while they tried to concentrate on the poker game.  She squeezed
their cocks and finally, not able to keep her hands off them, unzipped and
blew each one, one after another.  They didn't take long to cum and as each
did Monica took the full amount in her mouth without swallowing and then
stood up and let the white slime run out over her big boobs.  She would
make the next one lick her boobs clean to the cheers of the guys before she
sucked him off.  When she got back to the first Black guy she had sucked
she took a long carrot from the refrigerator and ran it repeatedly up her
ass.  She made the guy eat the carrot as soon as it came out of her ass.



   The rest of the night quickly turned into one long group gangbang.  When
the Black men said the businessmen could keep their poker money if they
could fuck Monica the men cleared off the heavy oak table and spread Monica
on top of it on several blankets.  For the next two hours she became the
play toy of the big Black men each with at least a ten-inch cock.  After
that everyone joined in with Monica turned trick after trick sometimes
trying to fuck, suck or jerk eight cocks at one time and often taking two
or three cum shots in the mouth almost simultaneously.  About three in the
morning someone got a wooden cooking spoon from the kitchen and stuck it up
Monica's pussy and ass to clean out all the deposited cum.  They forced her
to clean off the cum filled spoons.  By six in the morning she was coming
off a big coke and booze high and completely cum covered.  She was so nasty
looking with sticky cum, piss and shit they took her to the icy cold waters
of the lake and threw her in to clean up.  But sometime during the next
fifteen minutes after the men left her Monica, smelling the cum, piss and
shit littering her features, must have realized exactly the depths of
depravation she had slid into.  Crying softly to herself she slid under the
water and was not seen until the local sheriff dredged her body up three
days later.



   The men explained it was a terrible swimming accident.  Monica had
wanted to stay behind when the others went inside and must have stepped off
a ledge in the lake.  When asked what a sixteen year old was doing in a
cabin with all those men, the mayor had said they thought she was eighteen
(as her fake I.D.  showed) and had hired her services as a prostitute for
the weekend to pull a train.  She had drunk quite a bit during the night
and may have gone in more drunk than the others realized.



   The local law let the important men go but that evening a helo landed
with two state agents aboard.  They interrogated the three Black men all
that night and when the men realized their college scholarships and
possible pro careers were in danger they let it all come out.  One of the
town's men had been taping all the hot activity and in their rush to leave
he had left both the tape in the VCR.  On that tape when the three Black
college men arrive they are told Monica was a young sweet barely sixteen
years old, (her birthday had been two months ago) in the ninth grade of
school.  The mayor tells in detail on the tape of his first sexual
encounter with her at the motel including the details of them watching the
child pornography.



   The agents left the mountain lodge and flew to Litchfield.  Getting a
search warrant they went to the motel and gathered evidence in the room
including prints of both Monica and the mayor.  They stayed for seventy-two
hours to "collect evidence but really they watched all the Scandinavian
child porn movies for three days and nights.  Both agents had nearly fucked
themselves to death.  Recently their sexual dalliances were few and far
between but when the opportunity presented itself they were as wild as
hell. Both agents had no act they considered taboo and were always testing
the limits the other person had.



   Monica's mother was informed by the sheriff the girl had died with her
boyfriend in a swimming mishap.  The drowned body of her boyfriend was in
the same ambulance that returned from the lake.  No one questioned the time
frame of when the prisoner was in jail versus the time of Monica's death.
The official police report from Hilltop, when received by the sheriff, was
also altered to show a Mr.  Teddy Astin also drowned at Monica's time of
death.  Accidental drowning brought on by alcohol and drug use.  Monica had
been snorting coke all night.  She would snort a couple lines and then fuck
like a rabbit for about two hours.  The girl loved cum.  She invited them
to think up ways to cum on her.  It was towards morning when the men could
cum no more that the cum crusted girl was both pissed and shit on that she
became despondent.  They had laid her in the back yard and taken turns in
defecating on her head and pissing in her mouth.  This evidence had also
been filmed in all its perversity.



   The mayor hated to lose a good teen fuck like Monica but, in truth, her
sexual appetite and unbound willingness was beginning to bore him.  The
main reason he had chosen her was to keep his mind off that little redhead
Kimberly Vance.  He had hired the Junior High school photographer to get
him some candid shots.  He knew the man had both a movie camera and a
telephoto 35mm electronically controlled from a small room near the gym
hidden in the overhead dressing room at both the junior high and the high
school.  The country club had monthly film fest of the movies and stills
transferred to tape on Men's nights with the promise that any man who saw
his daughter would not rat out the group.  The movies were edited to the
best shots and the old men would whack off for an hour seeing young teen
buns and twats washed and soaped and then dried.



   The mayor got the photog to shoot him an exclusive photo set of just
young Kimberly for a month.  He had at least twenty excellent photos and
about a fifteen minute clip of her best shower and dressing room scenes. 
The best clip was when the other girls had teased her about her almost bald
red headed pussy.  They had held her on the wet shower floor and spread her
legs real wide.  Luckily the camera was at a good angle to catch it all. 
Two girls had taken turns licking her snatch until Kimberly was almost
constantly cumming and then they shoved a plastic shampoo tube up her
snatch.  The mayor had almost skinned his prick raw for the first few
nights he watched this hot action.



   It was now the night before the big event.  The doctor who had given her
medicine and materials to tighten her vagina had examined Kimberly.  He had
remarked at the large size of her asshole and cast a suspicious glance at
Henry until Kim explained her recent bouts of anal masturbation.



   Across town the unholy Reverend Jacobs was discussing with Miffy that
she would be really pleased with all the nice things she would get after
her initiation including her own pony at a local private stable.  That had
been part of his bargain with the mayor.  He implied her ordeal would be
minimal but Miffy secretly suspected it would be both long and terrible. 
The third member of the initiation was unknown to both Henry and the
Reverend.  Her name was Martha Drake and she was seventeen years old.  Her
father, Kenneth Drake, was an Air Force Major recently assigned to a local
military installation no one knew too much about.  No one knew about it
because it was so ultra top secret that only a few top officers in the
Pentagon were aware of it.  The site was busy collecting information on
methods to defend against biological attack.



   Major Drake's job was to be in charge of a location buried three hundred
feet underground which included on spot inspections twice daily and
reporting his findings weekly.  Buried deep under the ground were several
hundred cages of monkeys.  These animals were treated with various
biological gasses and tested for reaction.  The location of the lab was
convenient for two reasons.  The first was the proximity to Chicago where
most of the monkeys were unloaded.  They were shipped from a Philippino
supplier to Maryland then back up to Canada then back down to Chicago
invoiced as Canadian produce and chickens.  The "double blind" loop and
loop back, or shipping to the US, then to Canada and back to Illinois
disguised the end usage of the monkeys.  Secondly, the deadly viruses used
against the monkeys were transported by barge from New Orleans to St. 
Louis.  Originally shipped from Maryland by top-secret freighter with full
biological safety measures they were put on a barge with the same high
degree of safety.



   No chances of an airline flight that could possible crash or a train
derailments or, heaven forbid, another truck crash with a load of bio on it
as happened in Vernal, Utah in 1987.  The area was so quickly sealed off
the farmers never knew their dead cattle were hit with something other than
normal cattle disease.  Anthrax, a killer that raced at unbelievable speed,
wiped out four hundred farm animals and then three large Mormon families
living in the foothills of the mountain plateau.  The area was patrolled
for eighteen months with elaborate stories concocted to explain the sudden
disappearance of eight adults and sixteen children.  It had been closest
thing to a biological nightmare since the Ebola breakout later in Maryland.



   "Yea," thought major Drake, "but they had been stupid at that lab, not
like here."



   Here, as the Major said was different.  Seventy-two military personnel
highly trained in a bio environment from security to lab to medical. 
Twelve of the best civilians techs in the world in viral tracking and
analysis.  Eighty two million dollars in computer mainframe and one point
two five billions in cost of construction and development.  There were
forty-two different security levels in the "Bunker" as it was called and to
get anywhere close to level one you had to be very highly cleared.  So far
only three people were allowed in contact with Level One disease infected
animals.



   The major's main work was with two very highly trained female research
agents.  The newest to the team was Lieutenant Helen DuBois from New
Orleans or "Nu Orleens" as she pronounced it.  Helen was not long in the
army and had been involved with the bunker only three short months.  The
other was Doctor Cathy Osgood, a biochemist who had been here since the
start-up twelve years ago.  She was forty-two years old, divorced with two
sons in college and a daughter in high school.  The major had been fucking
the doctor regularly for over four years and was now hot after the young
Lieutenant.  For the last two weeks he had pursued the young woman but only
Friday night had he caught the brass ring.  He had also been fucking the
Doctor Osgood's daughter regularly the last year since she was fifteen. 
The major was very promiscuous and lived life to the fullest because his
next breath really could be his last.



   Helen was being remorseful about how close she had come to being
involved in the Major's dalliances.  The first time occurred just last week
when she had gotten high at one of the staff's birthday party in a small
tavern outside of town and Major Drake had driven her home.  When he more
or less invited himself in to the small apartment near the site she had
been too bombed to protest too much.  Her fiancée was finishing his medical
internship in Chicago and even when she had time to fly up from St.  Louis
he was usually working some God-awful shift that meant they only had a few
scant hours to see each other and have sex.



   Most of the time they did not have sex.  Both would be tired and they
spent their precious minutes discussing their futures.  Her Doctor husband
to be wanted to practice in St Louis and both could be home on a regular
basis.  He was a tall Black man with a magnificent twelve-inch penis that
thrilled Helen's body every time they had sex.



   Drake watched her stagger into her small bedroom and flop across her
bed. He had fixed himself a drink then went in and undressed the slender
girl.  When he had slipped her thin panties off her slim hips and feasted
on the narrow patch of her tight curls making up her black bush between her
legs with the wide scarlet slash of pussy meat in the middle he could not
resist it.  He had immediate began to eat her out with all the gusto of a
teenager feasting on his first grown woman hair pie.



   She had moaned no several times and tried to pull his face from her
crotch but she was too drunk and it felt too good for her horny pussy to
stop him fully.  He had brought her to one prolonged climax an hour later
severely dulled by the alcohol but heavy enough for her to almost rip the
majors hair out by the scalp.



   He had begun to undress but she had become ill at that time and vomited
all over the floor.  By the time he had cleaned her and her floor up most
of the sex urge had left him.  The next day she could not face him in the
lab.



   "We have to talk," he told her.



   "About what, Major," she said coolly.



   "About the other night.  You can't tell me I didn't turn you on, can
you?"



   "Look, I was drunk and lost my perspective for a little while, that's
all.  I'm engaged to a fine man that is twice the lover you'll ever be. 
Now get that straight and leave me alone, understand.  I'll report you to
your superior officer for sexual harassment."



   The last remark cut to the quick since his record currently sheltered
four other harassment accusations almost all of them from his ex-lovers. 
It was amazing what a woman called sexual harassment He had had sex with
these women in every possible way and manner in every hole they owned and
then, when jilted by a replacement, they had cried sexual harassment.  In
each case, the fact they had slept with him willingly prior to their claim
damaged their claims of harassment.  The internal inquiries had judged him
promiscuous but not at fault of harassments.



   He had survived these close calls and the young Lieutenant's warnings
should have been heeded.  But the thoughts of that lush Cajun body were
driving him wild.  Before he had left her apartment he had found in the
back of a top shelf in her closet a video of her and her Black lover.  He
had marveled that she would allow this to be filmed and in such bright
light and, secondly, how easily she handled her lover's foot long cock in
both her mouth and pussy.  He had cum three different times on the tape in
this session all of them in her pussy.  But the last session on the tape
was purely oral with him fucking her tits and jamming a good four inches of
cock meat into her mouth.  He had told her, "Suck that big black cock,
bitch....  swallow my cum" and she had with a willingness and gusto that
surprised the major.



   During the next week he continually pestered her to go out with him.  On
Friday evening she had been in a really pissed off mood since her fiancée
had suddenly been called in for double shift at his hospital and they would
not be able to see each other.  Since the major ate her pussy she had been
horny as hell masturbating two or three time s a night.



   For whatever the reason, she accepted the major's invitations for a
drink and after several double martini's she had ended up in a motel out on
the highway with the tall officer.  This second encounter followed the
pattern of the first with her begging him to just eat her pussy and not
fuck her.  He had laughed and ripped both her bra and panties from her
taunt body.  Following at least two hours of cunnilingus with her cumming
at least a dozen times he had been forced to become more physical in his
demand for sex and ignoring her cries of no he had taken her vaginally in a
very brief encounter.  Probably, in a court of law, he might very well be
guilty of rape but in his mind's eye it was simply brief masturbation using
a cunt.  Frustrated at his too brief spell inside her hot pussy, he had
spread her legs wide and plunged into her slimy pussy again and again until
he had cum once more.  He had pulled out and climbed between her lush
breasts forcing her to suck his semi-erect cock to a third hard-on.  He had
then attempted anal sex but her screams and protests warned him this was
going too far and she was probably cherry in her young ass.  He had been
satisfied with simply beating off onto her crying face as she frantically
tried to avoid the flying cum wads.



   On Monday morning she was angry and belligerent saying, "I told you the
other night Major Drake," she said emphasizing the major portion, "I'm
engaged and not in the habit of making love with men I hardly know.  You
have taken real advantage of me while I was drunk on two occasions and I
resent it.  The first time I was too drunk to know what you were doing and,
the other night, you raped me."



   "Raped you?  That's a laugh.  You were as hot as a firecracker when I
fucked you and I distinctly redeemer your Cajun ass having at least two
good climaxes while I was laying the wood to you.  Raped, my ass."



   "You son-of-a-bitch, you did too rape me, " she screamed.  "I told you
no at least a dozen times and you ripped both my panties and bra off.  I
still have them torn and ripped.  When you got me on the bed you tied my
hands to the bedpost with my pantyhose and stuffed your smelly socks in my
mouth to cover my screams.  What do you call that?"



   "Hey, that's not the way it happened at all.  We had a party, don't you
remember?" he laughed.  "I did those things in jest before you put my head
between your legs for half the night.  I thought you were in to kinky when
you had me tie your hands so I put my socks in your mouth just in case you
thought you had to scream.  I know I you had fun cumming and you did, at
least a dozen times, do you remember?"



   They fell silent as Doctor Osgood entered the Level four lab.  "Fighting
again?  If I didn't know better I'd think you two were married or at least
having sex." She highly suspected the major had tasted a little of the sexy
French gal but was not concerned.  She was not asking him to be faithful to
her, just make sure he gave her some when she wanted her itch scratched.



   Helen was not aware of the major's other conquest and assumed, beyond
his wife, she was the first dalliance because of her beautiful face and
lush Cajun body.  Doctor Osgood for her part was not bad looking herself.
At middle age she worked out four times a week, ran on weekends and had a
healthy sexual appetite for both men and women.  Often the major would be
treated with one of the Doctor's acquaintances, usually another female
medical person, in a nice three day weekend at a motel on route sixteen. 
Once, he had almost been caught with Connie, the doctor's daughter, as they
were leaving and the doctor arrived with a girlfriend.  Connie thought it a
kick that he was fucking both of them and was not a bit jealous.  He often
kicked around the idea of bringing both of them to the motel and seeing
what happened.



   The major's eyes followed the petite brunette as she crossed the lab and
bent over to find a vial under a counter.  He became excited as the lab
gown tightened across her smooth ass cheeks.  Osgood leaned over and
whispered, "Careful, you may rip your trousers with that thing getting
hard, major.  What say we try and get the little Cajun bitch into some
French lessons on menage-a-trois?"



   "Think we could?  I'd like to get both of you in bed at the same time.
I'd love to see you eating out that little hot ass of hers.  I'd bet you
could get her to beg one of us to fuck her up the ass before you were
through.  How'd you like to plow that backside with your strap-on?"



   "I'd bet she's never tasted her own shit on hard rubber before," the
doctor laughed.



   "No, I'm sure she's never had her back forty plowed at all.  Pure as
goose down.  I guess you know I got in her pants the other night but she's
not too happy about it.  The quickest ways to her pussy is a few stiff
drinks.  Works like a charm."



   Cathy though a minute.  "I'm giving Connie a sweet sixteen party next
weekend.  I know Helen's in town because her fiancée is on a two-week
seminar in Kansas and she does not want to go.  I'll invite her to help
with the party and I've got some primo hash we can share while decorating.
She should be as high as a kite by party time and you can come by with a
gift for Connie.  We'll simply move our own little party to my playroom. 
How's that sound?"



   The playroom was a second master bedroom upstairs that had belonged to
Kathy before she had booted her doctor husband out following his romance
with a young nurse at the hospital.  He had given her the house and a
generous child support for Connie until she became of age.  She had moved
in and redecorated the male bedroom for herself and her own bedroom into
the notorious "playroom." It featured wall-to-wall carpet a foot thick that
was as soft as a firmly padded bed.  Lush tapestries in dark blues and
crimson reds reflected the soft lighting giving the room a subdued
brightness and erotic atmosphere.  On the walls were handcuffs made of
leather with heavy strength Velcro fasteners and lambskin padding inside
the leather cuffs.  Corresponding ankle cuffs were also available.



   In the center of the room were three apparatuses Cathy had specially
prepared by an expert carpenter who was also an S & M Dungeon master.  A
large cross with all the necessary attachments, a set of large double
headed locks which forced the person being locked at the neck to bend over
a satin padded saw horse and third, the favorite of Cathy's, a rope basket
swing from the ceiling made into a fucking swing.  The person sitting there
could put their feet into two canvas stirrups and the person below could
control both the rate of spin and the rise and fall of the basket onto his
erect cock.



   "What do you think she'll like best, the locks or the basket trick?" he
asked.



   "I think the basket trick would really warm her up for a butt fuck in
the stocks, don't you think?"



   His imagination was working overtime seeing the slight built bronze
toned bitch bent over with his big cock up her ass.  "Yeah, I could go for
that."



   That Friday Cathy and Helen left an hour early to finalize Connie's bash
in the basement playroom of their home.  By the time Ken arrived three
hours later both Helen and Cathy were in the den high as a kite.



   "Well looks who's here, the big prick himself," slurred Cathy as she sat
at Helen's feet with her head in the girls lap.  Helen was stroking the
blonde haired matrons short bob aimlessly while the older woman caressed
the girl's leg and thigh.  "We've both been discussing what a big prick you
are both spiritually and physically but Helen likes the way you eat pussy."



   The Cajun girl lifted her dazed eyes trying to focus on the tall major,
"Yes, Mon Cherie, you have a talented tongue.  This here French gal hadn't
had a good fucking for over a month from her big dick boy friend until you
fed me that big dick.  I think I liked it a lot because I sure came hard
enough," she giggled.



   Cathy stood up and went to the rear of the tall chair the girl was
sitting in.  Reaching over the back of the chair she unbuttoned the girls
blouse and pulled it from her leaving her clad in a black satin bra and a
tight black skirt.  "You like these tit's major," Helen asked cupping her
full tits in her hands.



   "I like them very much, baby.  I'd like to get my lips on them and my
big cock between them."



   "No, " Cathy said, "they're all mine tonight.  I'm the only one who can
play, right Helen?"



   "Right," she slurred, "girls night out and you can't play.  So, go over
there in that chair and jack off."



   Ken did as he was told slipping out of his uniform he sat back in a
chair a few feet from the two women and slowly jacked off his rigid cock.



   Cathy freed the big boobs from the satin bra and pulled the slight Cajun
girl to her feet.  Kneeling in front of the swaying brunette she unzipped
then pulled the black dress off her hips along with the black slip.  She
stood there waving back and forth wearing only her black panties.  Cathy
placed her full lips squarely on the puffed mound of kinky black curls at
the vee of the girl's thighs and looked up into those gray eyes.



   "You've ever been eaten by a woman?"



   Helen hesitated, "No, not by a woman.  My roommate in college tried to
eat me once but she didn't do too good a job and I was too frightened we'd
get caught, I made her stop and I didn't cum."



   Cathy slipped the panties off the lush hips and pushed the girl down to
the bearskin rug in front of the huge fireplace.  Ken, seeing the dark body
spread so erotically on the white fur, had trouble keeping from climaxing
right then.  Cathy knelt and began to weave a trail of kisses and saliva
from Helen's mouth, over her chin and to each breast.  She suckled the big
mounds until the French girl was writhing in pleasure and her hand had
stolen to the rapidly dampening vee between her thighs.  Cathy she kissed
down her navel and, pushing the hands away to gain access, to the crinkly
folds of the girls wet pussy buried under the lush foliage of black hair.



   She began to naw and suck at the pungent folds and Ken heard the first,
now familiar, sounds of a strong climax approaching.  He had heard those
moans and screams many times as he licked at the girls sodden folds the
other night.



   Ken got up from his chair and approached the pair on the rug.  Kneeling
at Helen's head he looked deep into the beautiful eyes locked onto his
rigid cock and said, "Suck me, you're driving me nuts."



   Helen never hesitated but scooped the big crown into her mouth and began
a furious suction on the long stem.  Boy, though Ken, a little hash and a
tongue in her pussy is as twice as good as alcohol to get into this Cajun
bitch's pants.  He let her suck him until his roiling load of cum spewed
wet and hot into her mouth and throat.  The girl swallowed every bit except
the small overflow from both sides of her mouth.  Cathy quickly rose from
her position between Helen's legs and said, "Let me."



   She siphoned the cum juice from the girls cheeks and where it had pooled
between her breasts relishing both the familiar taste of the major's cum
and the feel of the girls lush skin against her lips.



   "Sixty nine," Cathy gasped swing her trim rump down over the girls face
and lowering her thick bush onto the girl's startled face.  Looking back up
the girl's body Cathy said, "If I can eat your fur pie you can learn to rug
munch mine, bitch."



   Cathy began to furiously flail the elongated clit and drive her pussy
into the girls face.  She used the wet lips and equally wet pussy hairs
like a washcloth, continually bathing the dark face in cunt juice.



   "Eat it or drown," Cathy warned.  Ken was showing new awareness of the
heat of the action.  He tapped Cathy's shoulders and jerked his thumb up at
the ceiling raising his eyebrows quizzedly.



   Cathy yelled, "Oh yeah, I forgot the playroom.  Here, carry the cunt up
while I police up down here," she said hurriedly scooping up clothes and
shoes.  Ken picked the slight girl up in his arms and bent to kiss the
pussy juice from her lips and cheeks.  The girl was in a swoon moaning
loudly and lolling her head.  He carried her up the white-carpeted steps
back to the rear of the big house to Cathy's playroom.  Putting her in the
basket he quickly lay down beneath her and shoved his thick cock up through
the rope mesh.  Parting her wet pussy folds he lowered the rig by the
available rope and plunged deep into the satiny folds of her dark cunt.



   "Ohhh, Hell yes," Helen moaned as the cock plunged deep into her pussy.
He began to spin her and raise and lower her body at the same time.  By the
time Cathy got to the room she was cumming madly.



   "Hey, no fair, I didn't get my pussy eaten long enough, you bastard."



   She went over to the copulating couple and began to suck on Helen's
rigid nipples.  Raising a leg she placed one foot high up in the rope
rigging and swung her hips until her cunt was a scant inch from the Cajun's
mouth.  "Eat my hot cunt bitch and I won't beat you too much."



   Helen did as told running her long tongue deep into the older woman's
snatch.  Ken fucked for half an hour until both Helen and Cathy had
climaxed several times and then withdrew.



   "Stocks," was all he said as both he and Cathy brought the girl to the
sawhorse and bent her over it.  They raised the locking stock and placed
her head down on the yoke and then closed the collar.  There was no was the
girl could move after Cathy Velcroed her feet to the sawhorse.  Cathy bent
over the proffered rump and began to lick and suck at the crevice and
butthole of the girl until she was moaning and squirming.  After fifteen
minutes of reaming she had managed to lodge a good inch and an half up the
girl's rectum.



   "She's all yours" Cathy said rising up getting under the girl and
re-initiating her pussy sucking at the now sodden folds of cunt flesh.



   Ken brought the swollen glans in contact with the well lubed puckered
brown eye of the Cajun girl and drove a good five inches in with his first
thrust.



   "Oh my God, you're killing me!!" she screamed trying to move.  At this
time, Cathy's daughter Connie walked into the playroom.  Although the door
was closed and she was never supposed to enter when her Mother was
entertaining she was too upset to care.  They had been playing truth or
dare and she had been wanting to spend time in the closet with a cute
fifteen-year-old named Harry Simpson.  But, as luck would have it, her best
girlfriend had gotten the boy in there first.  When the little bitch came
out ten minutes later Connie could see the tell tale signs of boy's cum all
down the front of the girls dress.  She had been furious at not getting the
little stud first.



   Her friend was frantic, "Connie, I've got to get this slimy cum off my
dress or my mother will kill me.  Please help me."



   Connie was more prone to kill the bitch than help her but she took her
to the bathroom on the first floor and got some liquid detergent to sponge
on her dress.  When that didn't work she had run up the stairs leaving her
guests to frolic in the basement to ask her Mom what else to use.



   As her eyes focused on the scene in front of her, her pussy went into
super overdrive.  She saw her mother's lover and boss Major Ken shoving
that fat prick she loved so well up a bosomy young bronze skinned girl's
ass, as she lay bent over the stocks.  She could not see her mother but
knew she had her face buried in the woman's snatch.



   "Dyke," thought Connie as she caught the major's eye.  He jerked his
head at her to come closer so she approached the fornicating threesome.



   "Happy Birthday," he said and jerked his shit encrusted cock from the
tight ass of the French girl with some difficulty.  "Now here's your very
own Major Ken chocolate cake, eat it."



   Connie did not hesitate to drop to her knees and swoop the brown smeared
head in her mouth.  This was a first for her, even though the major had
often ass fucked her, she had never before consented to eat his cock after
coated with her own shit.  Helen, granted a reprieve from the butt fucking
she was not too sure she wanted, turned to see where her cock had gone. 
Seeing the young teen with her mouth stuffed full of her recent lovers
shitty cock made her instantly jealous.  In a drug and sex stupor she
wrenched the long cock out of the young girl's mouth with an audible plop
and said, "Mine."



   They wrestled for a second with Connie frantically trying to put the
brown head back between shit and cum smeared lips when suddenly a small,
frail voice said, "Connie, what's going on?"



   Standing in the doorway was Connie's fifteen-year-old friend Mary Ellen
clad only in a pair of panties and small bra holding her party dress still
wet and dripping water on the playroom floor.  Cathy backtracked out of
Helen's cunt in a flash and jumped to her feet.  "Well don't just stand
there with your mouth full of shitty cock young lady, invite your friend
in."



   Within twenty minutes both young teens were wrestling over the bulging
prick of their teen god Harry Simpson who had been told to stay behind as
Cathy ushered the other dozen guests out the door.  "I'm so sorry Connie
got ill, it must have been too much chocolate cake," she apologized as the
last teen went down the walk.  Taking young Harry by the arm she reached
down and gave his teen dick a firm squeeze.  "I hope that little bitch Mary
Ellen didn't drain you stud because my daughter and I have plans for your
prick.



   So the party went on for several more hours with Helen and Mary Ellen
sharing some major fucking from Ken and Connie and her Mom enjoying the
never softening teen super cock of Mr.  Harry.  The kid was blessed with a
thick nine incher and he arose through each occasion to fuck both women in
all three holes at least once and made a return trip to Connie's tight ass
to finish the evening.



   When Ken crawled into bed at three a.m.  his wife Maggie didn't stir. 
She had finished off five vodka gimlets before retiring to her room with
her German toy Otto.  It didn't complain and was always ready to vibrate
its full fourteen inches into any hole she preferred it.  And Otto had been
enjoyed in both Maggie's British holes.  She had married Ken some eighteen
years ago when he was stationed in England.  Her father was a nobleman and
had held post in the House of Lords before his untimely death.  Margaret
had attended some of the finer boarding schools in Switzerland where she
had honed her lesbian talents.  While on the continent she had met a rich
young Parisian girl who had talked her into moving to Paris and setting up
house.



   One summer night they had been drinking in Pigalle when Margaret had
gotten catty when her lover got jealous of her flirting with two Swedish
sailors on shore leave.  A big fight ensued and Maggie, just to spite her
lover, took both men to bed in their cheap hotel room and lost her
virginity in an all night gangbang.



   Back in England Maggie became the favorite toy of a string of Sloan
Ranger party dudes always known as ready and willing to pull a train at any
party.  With Maggie, the more the merrier.  She wallowed in self
de-basement willing to try any sex act imaginable with any combination of
man or woman.  She endured sex with both kinds equally.



   When her mother who was also named Margaret had to go to work to keep
the family estate from going under three years after her father's death,
Maggie often drove out to the local military base to pick her up from work.
Her mother was in charge of the Officer's club social functions.  She
booked singers and acts for entertaining and made all party arrangements.
Surprisingly the job paid handsomely and the woman was very proficient at
it.



   One of the frequent visitors to the club was a young medical doctor
newly arrived in England and practicing surgery at the base hospital.  He
had just completed a tour in Vietnam and was still shaken from the
experience of front line surgical practices.  He had begun to drink a
little excessively towards the end of his tour and still followed the
practice here in England.



   One night he had really been in his cups and the almost forty-fifty year
old woman had felt sorry for the handsome man.  She had packed him home in
her car and, in the process of putting him to bed, discovered the most
enormous penis she had ever seen.  Her husbands small five incher had
pleased her but she had never imagined one of this caliber.  Being fifteen
years younger than her husband meant her sexual fires were still long lit
and she had been long deprived of a sexual companion by her husband's
death. Seeing this enormous piece of pleasure machine she couldn't help
from taking it first in her hands and then her mouth until, even in a
drunken stupor, the prong was so erect it looked like a bar of steel.  Not
even bothering to remove her knickers the old gal had straddled this
magnificent machine and ridden it to four gushing climaxes.  The American
major had held out for as long as he could but the old gal's cunt had
finally brought him off.



   The next morning she had sucked him awake and was delighted to see the
young major did not have any hesitation about thoroughly pleasing a mature
woman.  The older Maggie taught the young man every sexual position and act
she knew and they must have dreamed up another dozen or so.  By the end of
the month young Maggie found she was becoming extremely jealous of her
Mother's young boy toy and went about trying every trick she knew to seduce
the man.  She would parade around half dressed or let him catch a flash of
nakedness when she could.



   Leaving the shower in the morning she often came in abruptly while her
Mom was downstairs to fondle his large prick.  When she got some response
she would drop to her knees to suck him until he pried her lips off him.



   For his part he at first resisted gallantly.  But by the end of that
first week he was weakening rapidly as he watched the twenty year old show
her body off.  Finally he came in at noon while her Mom was still at the
club.  Young Maggie was sunbathing by the pool in a bikini.



   "Come, Major Ken, put lotion on my back before I burn a dastardly red,"
she barked in her clipped British voice.  He had strolled out to admire the
fine set of tits on the girl's small frame.  Big boobs, no waist and a full
pair of hips.  Typical British cunt, he thought always randy and with a
body made for sex.  He worked the oil into her back a then lower following
her demands.  As his big strong surgical hands gently massage the oil into
her lower back and under the top edges of her bikini she reached to the
small knot at the sides and let both sides to the bottoms slide off her
slick bum to the ground.  Her lush ass was fully exposed and by the time he
had massaged a good cup of suntan oil into her crevice he had managed to
fist fuck her pussy with his entire hand and put four fingers up her oiled
ass.  He had fucked both her holes one after the other and when her mom
arrived home an hour early and fold them still in bed crusted in sweat and
cum she had simply shrugged her shoulders and told the girl to move over so
she could get his prick hard.



   After six months, young Maggie announced her pregnancy and, since Ken
felt she had been surprisingly faithful to him, he considered it his.  They
were married a week later and when Ken's tour ended a year later he brought
her back to the states to live outside D.C.  For the first five years of
marriage they were both the devoted parents.  All the wild times and bad
behavior seem to be a thing of the past as Ken worked hard at the Bethesda
Medical Center learning about complex viruses and Maggie took care of young
Connie.  He later worked in another lab in Maryland and when he started
there the trouble began.



   Maggie had no way of knowing Ken was dealing with some of the world's
most lethal and deadliest viruses.  She only knew he started working longer
shifts and not coming home when they ended.  He would stagger in at four in
the morning smelling like a gin mill.  It didn't take too long for her to
realize not only was he drinking after work but also he had something going
on the side.



   His main sideline squeeze was a young barmaid at the local tavern near
his Maryland work, She was not even drinking age being seventeen but her
father ran the place and no one bothered her helping him out.  She fell
hard for the darkly handsome newly promoted major.  When they tacked on his
cluster they held the promotion party at the tavern.  He was really rowdy
but funny at the same time.  They brought in a stripper in the back room
but when she stopped striping with her panties and bra still on.  The
tavern owner's daughter was serving the back room and when the stripper
felt it was getting ugly the girl let her out a side door.  Turning on the
barmaid the crowd got even madder seeing their hired stripper leave early
and they had threatened to strip and rape the young girl.



   The major had stepped in and stopped the action and, with the assistance
of the girl's enraged father at his daughter's treatment, gave the crew a
bum's rush.  The man asked Ken to take the girl home since they may have
been waiting for her outside.  In the car he had his first taste of young
teen sex since he was a kid.  He was thrilled with the girl's willingness
and lack of sexual knowledge.



   He found a motel not too far from where they both lived.  The girl spent
most of her time when she was supposed to be sleeping over at her
girlfriends or at the movies fucking and sucking the handsome mature man.
At seventeen she had been a virgin but by the age of nineteen she could
compete with the most knowledgeable hooker in Chi town.



   By this time the matronly Maggie was leaving seven year old Connie with
a teen sitter and hitting the O Club regularly each afternoon.  She took
many a female and sometimes a male lover home from the club.  Many women,
with husbands deployed overseas, were vulnerable to a mature woman's
approaches.  Most were barely out of college and in their early or mid
twenties.  They thought it was sophisticated in the swinging eighties to
discover various sexual avenues.  Most of the male lovers came about while
they were engaged in threesomes when the young woman could not do without a
real prick for too long.  Most of her affairs matched Ken's in length....
two to three months at most.



   But Ken went the teenybopper route most of the time.  He couldn't keep
his hands off teen poon.  When he took a summer job as swim team coach at
the O Club pool he fucked every girl on the swim team in a three-month
period.  This included the oldest at eighteen to the youngest; the base
commandant's eleven year old.  She showed him all the joys of pedophilia by
being the most willing and inventive of any of the other girls.  She would
suck his cock for hours begging him for just one more hard-on to pound her
tender, hairless twat with.  All told he sampled seven different girls and
each summer after that he would try for more.  By the end of his four-year
stint as coach he had fucked almost every army brat in the area attending
junior high or high school.  He was cautious but had been involved in a few
close calls.  One young girl he had tossed aside somewhat casually went
crying to her father who was a colonel in charge of security.  Three big
MP's caught him coming out of the O Club and took him behind the golf
course.  They left him with three broken ribs and missing four teeth. 
Shortly after that incident he got his current assignment outside St. 
Louis.



   He had been there eight long years.  Martha was now fifteen and had long
since gotten used to her parents strange behavior.  She had been sent to
live with her Grams as she fondly called her Grandmother in England for the
past four summers and spent her school time in a private girls school in
Georgetown.  There she had learned the basic skills required of a scholar
including the skills of cunnilingus but detested thinking of sticking
anything long and hard into her virginal quim.



   In England she spent most of her time in an enclosed environment with
some of the more conservative Brits.  Her Grams, now well past sixty, had
given up sex for more prestige and social status.  She had briefly married
a wealthy RAF General and when he was killed in the Falklands she inherited
both a title, Lady Killingsforth, and a much larger estate close to
Croyton.



   In maturing into a young teenager the prudish Martha was considered
snobbish and too highbrow to be popular in school.  She played clarinet in
the school band, was editor of the school paper and captain of the swim
team.  She was also class Treasurer and one of the top brains in the
school. Her body was not fat but still contained vestiges of baby fat.  Her
plump tits had amazingly large aureoles that caused them to look
permanently swollen.  Her hips were full and her belly had a small pooch
that made her look younger than her fifteen years.  She sported a full bush
of silken brown cunt hair and her big boobs were matched by a large round
ass.



   Unlike most other fifteen year olds Martha's sexual fantasies did not
revolve around rock and movie stars or the local football hero.  Her daily
fantasies revolved around one man, her music teacher.  He was a tall Black
man over six foot two with kinky balding hair and too thin for his frame.
He lived in a quiet section of apartment houses not far from school with
his wife and two year old daughter.  Martha took lessons at his apartment
twice weekly and on Saturday mornings.  She was learning clarinet and
piano.



   It was on those quiet afternoons when the baby was sleeping and the tall
man and the young girl sat thigh to thigh on the small black piano bench
that Martha's fantasies went wild.  She imagined Ted, her teacher, reaching
out and placing his hand on her skirt right below the hem and then slowly
moving up to her crotch.  She could almost feel the tips of his black
fingers sliding under her moist knickers into the silken folds of her puss.
By the end of her piano lessons her panties would be drenched with juice
from her maturing cunt but she didn't dare try and act out her fantasies.



   Her father kept a close eye on her and had already notice the
infatuation the girl had for her music teacher.  In fact, just last
Saturday morning Ted had got up from the music bench with his trousers
tented down one leg well out in front with a hard-on.  With the Father and
Daughter's Club meeting a week and a half away he didn't want to chance the
girl going crazy on him and losing her cherry.  Not till he got his reward
for all these years of raising her and putting up with that stupid bitch of
a mother she had.  Probably will turn out just as cold as the old bag.



   He cancelled all her music lessons until after the initiation.  All
Margaret knew about the initiation was it was a party she and her Dad were
going to but not Mom.  After the initiation she could attend any college
she could get admissions to no matter how high the tuition.



   She liked the idea of picking her university and with money not an issue
had about decided to study in England.  She felt more kinship with her
British playmates, they were much more mature than these whining brats. 
When her father had warned her that part of the initiation involved her
having sex with men to gain all these rewards Margaret had been shocked
into complete silence. She was not prepared to have her first sexual
experience at the hands of a bunch of randy old men and the thought of
fucking her father was not appealing.  She had built up a distinct hate for
him for his wandering lust.



   Her current thoughts on sex ran more towards interracial fantasies
especially since she had become buddy buddy with a group of Jamaicans she
had run into in Soho.  She had actually stayed with them for four days when
she was supposed to be staying with a girlfriend in the Eastend.  She had
been thirteen at the time and the jammers had not tried anything too heavy
for fear of bringing the law down on their no-count illegal bodies, mahn.
The most that had happened was one of the younger gents played stink finger
with her tight cunt and finally, after two nights of begging and trying, he
got young Mags to blow his big black dick till he came heavily in her
virgin mouth.



   Maggie at first had spat out a big wad of the gooey stuff but when they
laughed at her she had defiantly tilted her head back and let the ooze
slide down her thin throat.  Her mouth tasted terrible like she had
swallowed starch so she killed the taste with a healthy swig of Jamaican
rum.  By the fourth shot she decided to blow another Jamaican and by the
end of the night had blown all six of them one after the other.



   The next morning she had awoke to her first hangover of her life.  Her
head felt like it would split.  Her throat and tongue were sore from the
big black cockheads butting into her mouth every few minutes.  She
remembered one dude screaming "deep throat" and she had felt like she was
swallowing a crow bar.  The linings of her throat were slimy with still
clinging cum mucous and her face had dried patches of white where the cum
that had not all gone into her mouth had congealed.  She remembered the
oldest guy who owned the flat and was about forty years old had been last
and he had cum more than once.  The last time, his third or fourth, was in
the early morning and he had simply pulled it out of her mouth and sprayed
her face with a surprisingly heavy deluge considering how many times he had
cum that night.



   She had slipped out while they were still sleeping and made her way over
to her girlfriends some two miles away.  While walking in the early morning
before daylight she realized how much danger she had been in but was
thrilled by the experience.  She loved the power she had when the long,
black cocks were buried in her mouth and the Black man was moaning, "Ohhh
suck that big cock sweet sugar youse got da sweetest mouth in da world."



   She loved to time her sucking to the point the man could no longer stand
another second of the sweet torture on his straining cock and balls.  Just
before he gasped out his release in a torrent of cum she would begin a
frantic sucking action until her head was almost a blur.  Cum and spittle
would run down the grooved channel next to the big vein running down the
cock length until it was clustered in the kinky black pubic bush or was
flung off from the frantic whipping of the cock being sucked.  Her eyes
would roll up in her head as the hot juice spurted viciously into her oral
cavern and went spilling into her sore and throbbing gullet.  Margaret
would go into a cum drunk swoon after each encounter.



   When she had arrived at her girlfriends she had related her nights with
the Black men and then had her first lesbian sex with the fifteen year old.
The older girl had been so tuned on by young Maggie's story she had kissed
and licked her previously sperm covered lips and cheeks until they were
almost raw desperately trying to get any remaining taste of the "niggers"
sperm as she called it.  She had then spread the thirteen years olds plump
thighs and feasted on her almost hairless snatch for a good hour until
Margaret was begging her to stop.



   After that trip Margaret caught herself eyeing the crotch of all Black
men and boys she saw.  She looked for the tell tale bulges and it didn't
take much of a genius for those men she looked at to know the little white
girl was interested in black cock.  The next summer she went back to the
small flat but found only the older man and a young eighteen-year-old
blonde girl from Holland he had picked up in Piccadilly.



   When the blonde girl was told of Maggie's previous summer experiences
she had laughed until she cried.  In halting English she said, "Hey Dude,
you mean you and the boys never once fucked this chubby white bitch all the
time she was a sucking on yur big cocks, huh?"



   He told her they didn't want any heat on them from the local constable
who had been keeping a wary eye on their activity including the constant
stream of underage Brits that followed them home from the Reggae playing
nightclub.  She began to undress the big man in front of Maggie and then
they began to fuck on the floor right in front of where Maggie was sitting
cross-legged.



   The Dutch girl could really fuck and suck and showed Margaret a thing or
two about sexual techniques.  Maggie was so turned on she unbuttoned her
Levi's and began to masturbate.  Taking the half-empty bottle of Red Stripe
beer she jammed the thick neck into her cunt until she broke her hymen and
began to bleed as the beer sloshed and spewed out in bloody bubbles and
spurts of beer.



   When the Jamaican saw the spilled beer and the masturbating girl he
pushed the young blonde off him and stood yelling at Margaret, "Look what
you've done you stupid dumb cunt, you've spilled my last beer all over my
carper and ruined it with your bloody cunt.  Get your bloody ass out right
now."



   Margaret had been terrified at both the blood now flowing copiously down
her thighs and the anger of the big Black man.  She had pulled her jeans up
and ran out of the flat and hailed a cab.  She sat huddled in the back seat
until she got to Grams who was luckily out on a social call.  She had
steered clear of any further sexual activity following her loss of her
cherry in fear of more blood flowing and the fact she had made someone so
angry at her.



   Her music teacher was the only other person to light that spark in her.
When she felt his long hard leg against the soft flesh of her outer thigh
her breathing became rapid and shallow and the nipples on her tits became
rigid and swollen.



   After her father told her of her future with the perverts club and to
stay away from her music teacher she found she made more and more
opportunities at school to be alone with him.  Finally on the Wednesday
before her big weekend she was in the stock room of the music
department-taking inventory.  The other girl helping her was called out to
help a teacher out and the girl was alone in the room.  Suddenly she sensed
a presence and jerked her head up to see Mr.  Randolph standing in the
doorway.



   "Oh, Mr.  Randolph, you scared me, I didn't hear you come in."



   "Why don't you call me Ted, Maggie since we've become such good friends
during your lessons.  He slowly entered through the doorway and reached
back and shut the door.  Taking a large brass key from his pocket he locked
the door.  Margaret's heart rate speeded up and she felt clammy between her
thighs when she heard the snap of the lock.  No teacher was supposed to be
alone with a student in a locked room.



   "Well, o.k.  Ted, if you think that's all right."



   He came over to where the young girl was sitting cross-legged on the
floor in the same manner as she had in that London flat watching the two
people fuck.  She imagined there was a stream of pussy juice running out of
her crotch but hoped it was only sweat.  He looked to where the plaid
school skirt separated and showed most of her inner thighs.  He
nonchalantly reached down and without a word flipped her skirt up into her
lap to expose her crossed feet and her white nylon panties.



   Her breath exploded in a shocked gasp as she felt the cool air wash over
her exposed crotch.  She knew the thin nylon even in the double reinforced
cunt area would do nothing to hide her dark crease of muff hairs.



   "My God, Mr.  Randolph, what are you doing?  I don't think this is
right!"



   She flipped her dress back down and got to her feet.  The tall teacher
didn't try and stop her.  He just gave her one of those rare grins that
seem to say I know what you're thinking.  She turned her back away from him
and suddenly heard the rasp and whirr of a zipper being pulled down.  She
slowly turned around and the air rushed out of her in a whoosh as she saw
what he had unzipped from his trousers.



   "Ohhh shit, Mr.  Randolph, it's huge!" she blurted out as the tall
teachers fourteen inch ebony snake swayed in the air.  The black cobra
shaped head was swaying in a good two foot arc back and forth and seminal
fluids had begun to bubble and drip from the tip.



   "We can't do anything here," she said frightened at the thoughts of what
might happen but entranced at the sight of the black cock.  All her
Jamaican lovers had been hung but one they called Pee Wee.  He had a short
five incher and was always cumming too early.  The only thing about Pee Wee
was his amount of cum.  His eruption looked like Mount Vesuvius.  But this
cock made all of them look like Pee Wee.



   He walked towards the frightened girl and reached out and took her hand.
"I know you want me as much as I want you.  I could feel your leg trembling
against mine during your lessons.  I could smell the scent of fresh pussy
juice when you stood up.  Once I saw the front of your shorts that morning
all wet where you had either cum or leaked cunt juice like a river.  Now,
don't tell me you don't want me, you little bitch...take it in your hand!
It won't bite."



   She did as he told her and she felt him move her fist up and down in the
movements of a hand job which Maggie was also very experienced with from
her all night sessions with the Jamaicans and some of the other British
preppies she had gone with.  Her arm suddenly became very fatigued at
trying to stroke the entire length of the long cock.  She dropped his cock
and looked him in the eyes.



   "You can't fuck me, I must remain a virgin.  My father is taking me to a
gyn this week and he will know I've just been fucked."



   "I know why you can't fuck me, little girl.  Did you forget I have an
older sister that grew up in this town?  She too was a Fathers and
Daughter's Club graduate thanks to my horny father.  She was the prettiest
girl at Central Junior High, homecoming queen and never even been kissed up
until the night my Pa took her to that club.  Well, after that night she'd
fuck anything with a cock no matter what they looked like.  That's all she
thought about or wanted was cock.  She dropped out of her sophomore year of
high school and ran off to L.A.  to work the streets.  Last I heard she was
set up in some fancy call girl ring out of L.A.  and Vegas getting five
hundred dollars a night.  I at least got my share of that brown muff before
she left home.  She got my cherry when I was twelve and my dick was only
ten inches long.  I cried and cried the night she left.  I didn't think I'd
ever get another piece of ass."



   "Well, about the club my Father was a member of.  To make a long story
short, when my father died last year he had been a member less than three
years.  Under their charter, if a man dies before fulfilling a full four
years membership, and he has a son of legal age, that son can step into his
father's membership at age twenty-five for three years.  I have two more
years to go."



   "You mean you'll be there this weekend?" she gasped.



   "With balls on, little lady," he said laughing at his little joke.



   "What do you want from me now if you can have me this weekend?" the girl
asked trembling.



   "Oh, I thought I might get a little taste now, to...you know, wet my
appetite for the main course.  You don't know how my poor little wife's
pussy and ass have suffered for you."



   "How's that?"



   "Well, after our lessons I'd come home so horny from thinking about
fucking your teen ass I'd have to pound on her pussy or butt for half the
night to lose my hard on."



   "You shoved this up your wife's butt?  Ughhh, how terrible.  I feel
sorry for her."



   "Oh don't worry none, honey.  She likes it up the ass just fine.  She'll
cry for about the first fifteen minutes until I get her good and greased up
and have about most of it deep up her ass and then she can cum more often
than if I was fucking her pussy.  Don't you believe me white girl?"



   Margaret didn't know what to think.  Her mind was spinning with visual
images of Mr.  Randolph's little five-foot tall wife with that big black
cock driving up her ass.  She could not comprehend the act or someone
desiring it.



   "Like I said, I can't fuck you and there's no way that big cock's going
up my ass."



   "How about your tight little throat, Maggie?" he whispered in her ear
drawing her close and wrapping his arms around her big tits.  She could
feel the big cock against her buttocks as he ground himself against her. 
He turned her around and kissed her deeply.  Drawing her tongue deep into
her mouth he swapped saliva with the white girl.  His big pink tongue
crowded every corner of her small, schoolgirl mouth as he swabbed out all
the dark recesses.  She began to pant and when his hand slipped under the
hem of her skirt and crept up her thigh to her panty line she thought she
would faint.



   "My God, what are you doing?" she gasped.



   "I'm going to finger fuck you till you're good and wet and then I'm
going to eat your pussy while you suck my dick.  Have you ever sucked dick
before Margaret?"



   "Yes, in London.  I sucked some Black Jamaican guys off.  I swallowed
their cum and all.  I really liked doing it but I'm afraid here at school
we'll get caught."



   "Don't worry about being caught....  all you have to worry about is
swallowing all the juice I give you when I flood your mouth with jizzum. 
You should be able to swallow it all after your Jamaican training, right?"



   "I hope so," the confused girl said.  "Will you have a lot more because
it's so long?"



   "No, I'll have a lot more because I'm really horny and haven't fucked my
wife for two weeks.  That's why I can't wait to get into your pants.  I
need something to take the edge off before the party this week end"



   He slipped two of his long black fingers under the tight leg band of her
nylon panties and began to massage the juice slickened hole.  He ran first
one finger then two in and pout until the tight friction eased and her baby
pussy began making very audible squishing sounds.  A steady stream of cunt
juice ran out the bottom of her widened slit and pooled along her anus and
her plaid skirt she was sitting on.



   "Little girls like you shouldn't be juicing as much as you are unless
they're a horny little slut.  Are you a horny little schoolgirl slut," he
asked driving his fingers repeatedly into her maiden hole.



   "Ohhhh, shit yes...I'm a slut, I'm a slut, I'm a slut!" she gasped,
"Just keep feeding my little pussy."



   "I've got something better than that.  Take off your skirt."



   She did as he told her quickly unzipping the plaid uniform skirt and
dropping it in a heap next to where the tall man now lay on his back.  His
pants were off and he was again lazily flogging his tremendous black cock
in his fist.  He would spit in his hand then apply the juice to the head
and long stalk.  By the time she had slipped out of her panties he was
leaking enough cum juice down his shaft to cause his hand to make squishing
sounds as he jacked off.



   "Come over here and kneel over my face.  You know what I want you to do,
don't you?"



   "You want me to suck your cock while you eat my pussy, right?"



   "Fuck girl, you're a quick learner.  You'll make prime time slime
material yet.  Now let's see how much of that Alabama black snake you can
shove down your throat." He began to suck wetly on her throbbing clit and
virgin snatch until the girl's hips were beating a tattoo against the man's
broad black face.  His fat tongue was almost five inches long and he probed
the back recesses of her cunt with the thick stabber drawing out juice she
never knew resided in her folds.  His face became soaked with the girls
fluids until it began to look like she had pissed on him.



   "Shit gal, youse got one of wettest cunts I've ever eaten.  I thought
Missy Wagner's cunt leaked, but you're a river compared to her."



   "You fucked Missy," Maggie asked incuriously.  At fourteen Missy was the
cutest girl in the freshman class at her school.  Her father was a
well-known musician who traveled worldwide and often took Missy with him.
He had divorced her mother when Missy was five and he had gained custody in
a very messy divorce trial.  It seems Missy's young mother had taken to
inviting the local high school basketball team over in her role as a
booster.  As an avid basketball fan she had wanted the team, ranked in the
top five in the state, to enjoy her big home and her hospitality.  As it
turned out in the trial, Missy's father suspected hanky-panky and put a
Chicago P.I.  on her.



   At the divorce hearings a voice easily identified as Mrs.  Wagner's is
heard furtively pleading with the star of the team to "Put that big black
cock up my ass you dirty nigger bastard." Following this a period of
anguished screams and curses can be heard before she begs the star center
to "stick that long black cock in my mouth, I want to eat your scummy cum."



   While the reprinting of this did little to the girl's parent's race
relations with one side of town they did solidify the fact Mrs.  Warner was
a slut of the highest order.  She left town after losing the custody battle
with a big Black man and was last heard of in Chicago where she was
lavishly spending her cash settlement of fifty thousand dollars.



   Missy had seemingly overcome the bad attributes of her mother and was
the model of eloquence and poise.  A beautiful fourteen year old she had
pale blonde hair and a small compact body.  She was the head cheerleader
and in the last six months had developed a nice set of 36C boobs to fill
out her petite frame.



   "When did you fuck Missy?" she asked raising her head from the
saliva-slicked crown of his cock head where she had been sucking.  Long
tentacles of cum and saliva still connected her wet lips to the purple
crown's wide slit.



   "Keep suckin' bitch, I'll tell you when to stop," he growled.  Laying
his head back flat on the floor he began to massage her pussy with his
fingers and relate Missy's story between occasional gasps and grunts at
Maggie's expert sucking technique.



   "Last year, girl had just turned thirteen and was going to come here to
Junior High this year.  Her Dad wanted her to get advanced music lessons
before she got to Middle school.  Seems our Missy wants to follow in her
father's footsteps as a classical musician but did not want to play piano."



   He found she wanted to be violinist and the tall Black man was coaching
her during that summer.  He quickly found her interest went far beyond
music.  With her father off in Japan, the thirteen year old went down on
the teacher the first lesson until he blew a huge load in her mouth and by
the third lesson they spent all their time in her mother's bedroom fucking
on the queen sized bed.  Missy's nanny was always sent out of the house
during the lessons at Missy's demand.  The Swedish girl knew the teacher
was fucking the precocious child but went along with the plan.  Especially
when Missy was eating her pussy almost every night and she was meeting the
teacher three times a week for nooners at a local motel.



   "Anyway, Missy had the wettest pussy I've ever seen till now.  I ate her
before I fucked her the first time and I thought she'd drown me.  By the
time I drove my pole in her hole she was juicing so much I had to stop
every five minutes to wipe the juice out of her cunt.  I had a towel almost
soaked by the end of that afternoon."



   "I fucked her all that summer along with her young Nanny then, when she
got here to Junior High I started having special session after school just
for Missy.  Last month her nanny came by to pick her up and we had a nice
three way.  Now the nanny is included in all out sex bouts."



   Maggie lifted her mouth with a slurp, "How many others are you fucking?"



   He pushed her head back down firmly, "Suck baby....  don't stop.  I'm
getting there.  Let's see...there's Caroline and Mandy, Suzette, Esther and
another I don't want to name, she's not a student."



   Maggie raised her head and just poised her mouth over the swollen crown.
"Talk or I don't suck," she threatened.



   "Oh hell, suck me - don't stop again, you hear.  I've also been fucking
the principal, Miss Solomon that might surprise you.  Ya know for a forty
five year old she can throw a mean fuck.  And she loves my big cock up
between those flabby white ass cheeks buried in her butt.  My bonus for
fucking her lately is I've just gotten into her twenty year old daughter
Clarissa's pussy.  Now that's a catch."



   Clarissa Solomon had just received her M.A.  and was now teaching at a
local high school across town.  She suspected the tall Black man was
fucking her mother since she had found her mother's panties soaked in cum
juice front and back shortly after she had arrived home at midnight from a
PTA meeting.  She had seen the Black man drive her home and the way her
mother's big bulk had staggered up the walk she knew the big woman was
loaded.  When she walked in her hair was in disarray from the normal
pristine bun she kept it in.  She wore no pantyhose and her lipstick looked
like it had been hastily applied in the dark.  After the woman was snoring,
her daughter raided the clothes hamper in search of tell tale signs.  Sure
enough she had discovered the cum soaked panties.



   The next week she had called Mr.  Ted Randolph and asked him to meet her
for lunch.  When he arrived at a small cafe on the eastside their talk had
gone from him leaving her Mom alone she was happily married (which she
wasn't) to her adultery causing her severe emotional trouble (it wasn't,
she slept like a baby after bouts with the extra long cock.).



   Finally, by the end of the meal, Ted called the school saying he had
fallen ill at lunch.  He and Clarissa spent the afternoon and early evening
fucking at a special motel Ted used when he really wanted a prolonged sex
bout.  Complete with porno movies, King sized waterbeds and in-room spas it
was a fuck heaven for an orgy or good fucking session.



   Although Carissa was by no means a virgin she was not as sophisticated
sexually as her Mother or, for that matter, some of Mr.  Ted's more
advanced Junior high students he was teaching sex to.  But she took to his
lessons like a duck takes to water; full of enthusiasm and energy and with
a more mature knowledge of her sexuality and what she wanted.  He didn't
have to worry about convincing her to try something new, she would think up
the latest fantasy or sex act she wanted to experiment with.



   Clarissa also embarked on her fantasies of sex in public places to the
shock of Ted and he found he was the student and she the teacher.  Some of
her more audacious escapades had been fucking him under blanket at her
schools homecoming football game.  They had been standing on the sidelines
with a blanket wrapped around both of them right next to the principal.  He
had unzipped her wool slacks and she had bent forward just enough for him
to gain entrance to her panty less pussy.  With fourteen inches her did not
have to hump much to ensure about seven inches was well inside her.  He had
caused her to cum luckily at the same time the home team made a big play
and the roar of the crowd drowned her cry of ecstasy.



   Another incident occurred when they were on a Ferris wheel at a carnival
and last month he had fucked her during a stage play at the high school. 
They had gone to the prop room and he had thrown her onto a pile of
costumes to be laundered.  He had fucked her in the ass because he knew the
stage was only six feet away behind a canvas backdrop and any cries she
made would be instantly heard.  She had stuffed two blouses in her mouth to
keep from screaming in pain as he had stuffed ten inches up her ass.  When
he had finished a half hour later she could not stand without assistance
and had to be helped to the women's restroom.  She had barely made it to
the small stall when her bowels had erupted spewing shit, cum and other
slimy material into the porcelain bowl.  She had called in sick the next
two days as her ruptured ass slowly healed.



   Now Ted concentrated cumming by using more than the small teen mouth
attached to the end of his long pole.  Drawing her head off his prong with
her making small mewing and snuffling sounds in a plea to keep sucking, he
pushed the girl flat on her back.  Unbuttoning her white blouse he stripped
off her bra exposing the nice full tits of the teenager.  He drove his spit
slickened rod in between her boobs and, as she looked cross-eyed at the
approaching blunt head, drove a good six inches into the warm cavern of her
mouth.  She went wild at the feel of the big cock on her sensitive tit
flesh and the feeling of the big cockhead butting into her throat passage
on each in stroke.



   She began to hump her hips off the floor in an unconscious coital move
and, at the same time, began to shake her head and drive her mouth further
over the ebony prong until he had a good ten inches buried deep.  She then
began to make gagging sounds as he drove in but he kept at it until he
withdrew completely.  Long thick ropes of saliva from her throat passages
were dripping from his cock.



   "Eat my ass," he demanded getting on all fours and presented his black
hairy ass to her pale face.  She didn't hesitate but dove into the black
butt cheeks until her tongue was swabbing the black ass pit of the teacher
unmercifully.  He continued to stroke his cock until he could stand it no
longer.  Falling back on his back he raised his ass high in the air and
reaching down drove the girls face deeper into his butt crack.  Finally,
after several minutes of rimming and when he thought he would explode he
jerked her tongue from his bung and brought her wet face and mouth up to
his big black balls.  They were so tight with unreleased cum they looked
like they would burst at any second.



   "Suck my balls now," he gasped.  She began to lather the large hairy nut
sacks with kisses and sucks while his hand became a blur on his juice
slickened cock length.  "Now, now!" he screamed pulling her lips off his
nuts and driving her mouth down over the first half of his cock length. 
She had no way to prepare for the torrent that followed.  He came and came
and, even though she swallowed like a good little slut, large volumes came
pouring from the corners of her mouth and out of both nostrils.



   "I think that may last me until this weekend, bitch.  I'm looking
forward into driving this big prick up all the rest of your holes," he said
standing and starting to dress.



   She didn't answer.  She was too dazed from the roughhouse sex she had
just encountered.  There had been very little tenderness.  It had all
centered around the male desire to cum and, if anything, humiliate the
person serving as a sex slave.  It was not how she envisioned sex but she
was getting used to it since it was the only from of sex she had known in
her young life.



   ??





   Chapter Eleven

   Party Time - School Girls Boogie



   Rushing to the Party:





   As Maggie was having a close personal relationship with her teacher,
other events were moving at a frantic pace in preparation for the weekend
party and initiation.  All three girls had been costumed in the traditional
Holy Communion attire favored by the male members.  They had been given
their kits, which included several ointments, salves and creams to ease the
initial encounters.  No rubbers were required due to extensive medical
testing of all involved.  Kimberly's father had passed on all he knew of
the party to the number he was instructed to call locally.



   The agents he called now knew the date, the time but not the location.
The bug they had planted on Kimberly's father should give them a trace
unless something went wrong.  Within thirty minutes of fixing the location
some two hundred state law enforcement officers were ready to swoop onto
the prey.  Heaven forbid something would go wrong, the female agent
thought. It would really be my ass.



   Saturday night arrived and Hank kissed Miffy goodbye as the limousine
pulled up in front to take him to Collinsville.  Miffy's mother took her
aside and sat her down across from her.  Reaching over she grasped the
young girls small hands in hers and said, "You know what is going to happen
to you tonight, don't you?"



   Miffy lowered her head and said in a barely audible voice, "Yes, Mom....
a whole lot of old men are going to fuck me including Daddy."



   "That's right, dear.  And most of those old men won't care if they hurt
you or not.  To them you're just an innocent virgin that they want to
debauch and soil to the point of sexual humiliation.  Or you really ready
for that?"



   "I guess so.  I don't mind the fucking part, I think that'll be fun. 
But...  I don't know what else they are going to do.  Will they hurt me?"



   "I hope they won't dear but surely some of the things they do will be
painful."



   A knock at the door signaled the arrival of Miffy's limo.  Her mother
escorted the small girl to the door.  Tears trickled down her cheeks at the
small form dressed in white, her small bony knees and thin legs showing
from beneath the fluffed ruffles of the dress.  The too tight elastic top
hugging her bony chests emphasized her non-existent breasts.  Her nipples
stood out erect and hard beneath the top and her face was beautiful in its
innocence and youth.  She bent and kissed Miffy goodbye feeling a strange
feeling that fate may be playing a hand that would hide this child away
from her forever.  She suddenly swept the small girl in her arms and
whispered, "I'll love you forever, Miffy."



   "Gee Mom, I'll be back tomorrow, don't worry.  I'll be all right." A
huge Black man escorted the small form down the walkway almost seven feet
tall.  He opened the rear door and Miffy's mother briefly saw the other two
girls pale faces as they looked up at the new arrival.  She stepped back
inside, poured herself a stiff drink of scotch and sat down, her shoulders
convulsively shaking with her sobs.



   In the limo Miffy silently looked over the other two initiates. 
Kimberly sat bolt upright pushing back with her strong ballet trained legs
against the floorboards.  Her lips were in a grim straight line and her
hands, while folded tightly in her lap, trembled.  Margaret was in an even
more nervous state.  Her legs were up on the jump seat in front of her and
she continuously squirmed in her seat.  Her short skirt did nothing to hide
her exposed crotch and Miffy noted her pale pussy lips showing through the
slashed crotch of her Frederick's panties.  She knew her pussy was also
visible to the most casual observer if she did not cross her legs tightly
when she sat down.  She cast an admiring glance at the redhead next to her.
Although several years older the girl looked less mature than Miffy.  She
liked the large boobs thrusting against the silk top and wished she could
make cleavage like that.



   "What do you think they will do to us?" Miffy asked more to start a
conversation than to get a real answer.  She knew full well what they were
going to do to her.



   "What do you think, stupid," snorted the grim faced Kimberly, "Fuck our
little teen brains out all night long.  Didn't you get a briefing from your
old man?"



   "Sure, I know that," Miffy said, "but how do you think they will do it.
One girl at a time or what?"



   "Listen sweetie," Maggie injected with a clipped British accent she used
for show to her lesser halves, "this is going to be an all out gang bang.
They's have as many guys fuck you at one time as they can.  I know, my
music teacher is one of them and he told me all about how it works.  You'll
be lucky if you're able to walk a week from now."



   "Jesus, sounds like we're in for a rough time.  I don't know if it's
worth it?"



   "Oh, its worth it if you want something later out of life.  They'll take
care of you." Suddenly the car stopped and three more girls hopped in. 
Although, compared to the three initiates in the car, these really weren't
girls.  They introduced themselves as Phyllis and Mary Beth, two Miss
Inductees two years ago and Jolene, the queen of the ball last year. 
Jolene was tall and lanky with the darkest head of hair Miffy had ever
seen. I wonder is she dies it, she thought.



   "Hey Jolene, tell the girls about your experience last year.  I heard a
lot about what happened but never right from the horses, or should I said
hussies, mouth.  I heard you pulled the longest train since the Orient
Express," Mart Beth asked.  Her and her friend cracked up laughing their
nicely coiffed blonde heads off.



   "Go ahead and laugh, bitch.  Next fall I'll be strutting the sidelines
cheering for USC and fucking the football captain each night.  What will
you be doing, beating off?"



   "Yea," Mary Beth snarled, "beating off with Mr.  Edwards.  You know who
he is don't you, smarty.  He's only the biggest trial attorney in
Springfield.  Did you see the Thunderbird he bought me this summer.  It
takes me out of this burg every day to roam the countryside looking for
fresh dick while he's away doing his lawyer thing," smirked the busty
blonde.



   "Come on girls, behave," Phyllis said seriously.  "These young ladies
thought girls from the F & D club were refined society girls, didn't you
sweeties?"



   "What's an F & D girl?" Miffy asked frowning.



   "Why, a Fathers and Daughters girl or, as we so kindly said after our
deflowering, a Father's Debauched girl.  We're going to tell you what is
going to happen to you, what you can expect and what you are supposed to do
and not do.  It's about a forty-five minute drive to the place we're going.
Here, take these pills and a small shot of booze.  They'll make you relax
but not out of it.  I'll tell you the routine and then you can ask
questions.  Once inside you cannot, I repeat cannot hesitate to follow any
wish or command made of you."



   "I don't want to scare you but I have heard of girls never returning
that didn't want to play along with the plan.  I assume they ended up
sucking dicks in some hellhole nobody would ever want to go to.  So don't
fuck up, understand."



   She kept the girls attention as they took their pills, drank the booze
and listened to instructions.  By the time the limo pulled up in front of
the convalescent hospital in Collinsville the girls weren't feeling much
pain.  They giggled and kidded each other about who could fuck the most
men. The three older girls were quiet, not wanting to appear frivolous or
reverent on this big occasion.



   Inside the girls were led to a back room that looked like a big parlor.
As they entered Miffy was shocked and then screamed, "Alicia, it's you. 
You're still alive."



   Ali looked up from her seat in the big armchair at the younger sister
dressed in white.  "My God, I should have guessed if the old bastard
couldn't use me to get in this stupid club he would find a way to use you."
The two sisters hugged warmly and Ali drew the child to the side for some
quick advice.



   "I've seen the arrangements already.  They will draw lots to see which
girl goes with whom in the big room.  Dad will get first choice to fuck you
or not but they are offering him $25,000 to let someone else go first but I
don't know who it is.  Anyway, I'll be wearing a mask so he won't recognize
me.  What ever you do don't tell him I'm here or it could cost us both our
lives."



   "What do you mean," Miffy asked clutching at Ali's hand trying to keep
her from drawing away, "please don't go yet."



   "I'm sorry, I've got to get the girls in place real quick.  I'll try and
talk to you later."



   A few minutes later a tall Black man in a black suit came in and said,
"This way ladies."



   He led them to the rear of the room they were in to a large area that
must have been a game or rec room.  Now it was padded in soft velvets of
red and purple with deep pile carpet and spacious couches against all
walls. Two fireplaces against one wall were almost ten feet wide and,
although warm weather was evident, it made the place appear more inviting.
In the four corners of the room stood four raised dais beds covered in
thick pile deeper than the floor and with more buoyancy.  They were covered
with a material that allowed Velcro to easily adhere to the surface but
that was not evident at the moment.  Miffy learned that a little later in
the evening.



   Each raised bed was colored a different color.  One pink, one blue, one
red and one emerald.  Near the bed the couches lining the walls were filled
with the members of the elite Fathers & Daughters Club and their three new
perspective members.  Already Ali and three of her masked hookers were at
work at each couch section going down the line fellating each member until
he was hard.



   Suddenly the founder and billionaire president, Mr.  Thurston
Karmichael, stood and said, "Members and distinguished guests.  We are here
tonight to honor that which is most sacred, the purity of the young and
unspoiled female body.  Our guests have come to us to make an offering of
themselves and that highly sought after prize they possess.  The young
beauties before you see have been attested to being virgins in the truest
meaning of the word by our Doc Johnston.  Now, in keeping with modern
morals and practices, we cannot expect youth of this beauty and sexuality
to remain distant from all things sexual.  We, as members, must also
realize at times of rampant sexual excitement, these beauties may have
adopted a substitute to intercourse with a male human.  In most of our most
recent cases as you are aware an artificial stimulus has been introduced
into the female body to negate the true status of virginity in a physical
concept but not in the mental and absolute state.



   "You mean they been spanking their monkeys with a dildo, don't ya?" some
male voice asked from the back of the room.



   "Exactly, as our crude gentlemen has so adequately stated.  Certain
hymens have been ruptured by the introduction of artificial instruments."



   "How many are damaged goods?" the same crude voice asked.



   "Well, I'm afraid they could all fall into that category technically."



   A murmur of anger crackled through the assembled men.  Every now and
then old Doc Johnston would attest to a virgin status after some girl
confessed why her hymen was not intact but never more than one a gathering.
Now all three were previously used goods. Even if they were still true
virgins by never having slept with a man, (or slept with him using her
pussy), they still weren't going to experience that first time numbing pain
a virgin faced and these old men liked to inflict.  They suddenly felt
cheated of something rightfully theirs.  Some mumbled about getting some of
their 25 grand back.



   "Maybe each of you should examine the merchandise before you decide. 
Gentlemen, the newest initiates into our elite group.  Margaret, step
forward."



   Margaret came forward in her white dress.  The ballet top of stretched
materials could barely contain the thrusting tits that threatened to spill
out of the top with the lightest tug on the top.  "Margaret, or do you
prefer Maggie?"



   "I prefer Maggie, sir," the girls voice quaked.



   "And you are the oldest at fifteen.  Tell me Maggie have you ever had a
man fuck you?"



   Maggie didn't hesitate a second, "Oh no sir, I'm a good little girl."



   That drew a laugh from the old men who considered all the little girls
"good" little girls are they would not have been invited.



   "Hush," the President said, "Maggie can we see those beautiful breasts
you have?"



   "I guess so," the young girl said and pulled the stretch material down
at the tight neck opening until both large breasts suddenly sprang from the
top and popped erect.  They were quite large with giant aureoles covering
the entire tips the size of silver dollars.  She covered the tips of them
with both hands shyly and several men began stroking their meat rapidly.



   "I think we can see we have a prize example of young womanhood, turn
around Maggie." The young teenager showed her strong back legs, slightly
chubby and her wide ass covered in the see through black lace panties with
no crotch.



   "Bend over, please for the gentlemen."



   She bent at the waist and her tightly curled pubic bush could be plainly
seen through the slash in her drawers.  He spread her plumb cheeks and
showed her puckered asshole.  Wetting his fingertip and sticking about a
half inch into her tightest hole caused the girl to be heard groaning.



   Bringing his finger first to his nose he sniffed deeply then brought the
finger to his mouth and licked it saying, "Ummm, nectar of the Gods. 
Unspoiled teen asshole, waiting for the taking.  Thank you young lady.  By
the way, you have drawn the emerald bed.  Please, go have a seat on it. 
Now, gentlemen.  Which of you would want to throw that tasty morsel out
because she had been banging something in her tight little snatch waiting
for some junior high Johnny Nogood to take her cherry?"



   A low murmur of no's was heard and more than a few men drew nearer as
the girl left to go to the emerald dais to get a closer look at the fifteen
year old's big tits and ass.



   Karmichael then brought to the front a small redhead who was shaking so
violently he thought she would topple over.  Shit, didn't they give this
kid a tranquilizer on the way over?  "What's your name little lady," he
asked trying to calm her down.



   In a quaking voice she said, "My name is Kimberly and I'm in Middle
School and I'll be thirteen years old next month.  I'm all grown up now
though.  I'm ready to be taught all the things I need to know about sex.  I
think I'm ready to fuck a big cock but please be gentle with me."



   The mayor felt his cock stiffen twice as hard as he inched closer to the
little red head.  "Let's see that little flame colored pussy of yours,
sweetie," he begged.



   Before Thurston could ask or make any move the redhead turned her back
to the group much as Maggie had done and flipped the white tutu up to
expose her perfect ass.  A low moan went through the group as the perky ass
cheeks came into full view.  Between those luscious cheeks was nestled the
sweetest red headed pussy most had ever seen.  The pussy lips were bright
red and glistened with juice.



   "Tell me, little miss...  is your pussy excited?" he asked.



   "Ohhh, yes sir.  I'm afraid of being with all these men but the thought
does excite me."



   "Now tell the men how you lost your virginity, will you?"



   She hesitated briefly.  "I was supposed to say I fell on the balance
beam but the truth is I've been shoving my two hairbrushes up my pussy and
ass at the same time."



   A loud roar of excited voices greeted this admission.  Many were heard
to mutter words like little slut, miss hot pants and pre-teen sexpot were a
few labels.  The old man took his time before he said anything.  "Now looky
here at this little red covered beaver and that fine pair of white ass
cheeks.  Now, who can kick this little morsel out of bed?  Dear, you take
the pink bed so it will match your pink pussy hair."



   Next the old man pushed timid little Miffy up to the front.  This is our
little treasure here.  Now, I'm so fond of this one I'm not even going to
argue with any of you bout her right to be here.  I give her that right and
I'm laying twenty-five grand on the foot of her blue bed.  Now darling, you
go lay on that bed and wait for Daddy Thurston to come make you the
happiest little tyke in this country."



   "Now gentlemen, before we draw lots, the mayor also wished to purchase
first crack at young Kimberly if her father will accept.  What do you say
Hank...money or the girl?"



   Hank didn't even hesitate; he grabbed the money piled on the foot of the
bed and gave his daughter a quick wink.  "Old geezer won't last too long
honey, don't you worry." Shit, thought Miffy, that is what I'm worried
about.  I want to be fucked and fucked good by my Father first, not that
old man."



   "What about you Henry...bucks or first shot at your young 'un?"



   Henry hesitated and then thought he better take the money or the mayor
would be very suspicious of his not taking it.  He would love to sink his
big cock into the little redhead's pussy but he didn't want to piss off the
mayor too much.  Hell, he had to live here after.  He walked to the foot of
the bed and scooped up the money.



   "Ohhh no, Daddy...don't take the money, fuck me please!"



   "Sorry precious, I can't afford to piss the mayor off."



   Immediately Kim remembered that afternoon six months when the mayor had
trapped her in the back of the corner market storeroom.  She had been
working there two hours a day in the afternoon to make spending money.  The
mayor had been joking and watching Kimberly in her tight jeans and too
small T shirt climb up on shelves to get stock up and down.  Once, when she
climbed a ladder to get to the very top shelf he had met her at the bottom
rung.  He had stepped up behind her taking the box from her hand and
saying, "Let me help you dear."



   Kimberly could feel the very long and hard length of his cock jamming
between her tight butt cheeks as he crowded close behind her.  Setting the
box down he slid both hands under her small T-shirt to fondle and pinch her
small braless breasts.  The mayor was actually dry fucking her as he humped
into her blue jean clad backside.



   Suddenly he stopped and, stepping back, unzipped his fly.  He quickly
reached inside and yanked out the biggest prick Kimberly had ever heard of.
At least ten inches long it was thick and gnarly with bright blue veins
coursing the length.  A rigid cord of muscle and ridge ran up the underside
and the head was shiny with freshly leaked precum.



   "Please, Kimberly....  let me fuck you with my cock.  I promise I'll be
gentle," he said.



   Kimberly had screamed and dashed from the store pushing the mayor on his
ass onto a stack of empty cardboard boxes.  He had sat there with his juice
dripping cock clenched in his fist hoping the storeowner wouldn't venture
back here.  Since that date he had been so preoccupied with her he had
spied and paid people to spy on her constantly.  On a small hillock about
forty yards from Kimberly's two story home he would sit with his high
powered binoculars and low light 35mm camera with a long range lens.  He
had excellent pictures of Kimberly masturbating in front of her dresser
mirror using her hands and with a hairbrush.  These photos combined with
his collection from the school locker room and shower were a constant
elixir whenever he had trouble with a hard on.  Once, when he was fucking
his nineteen-year-old secretary she asked him to fuck her up the ass.  He
had suddenly developed trouble getting a hard on until he broke out his
Kimberly pics.  As he drove his huge boner deep up her narrow ass she had
screamed at the top of her lungs for him to pull it out he was killing her
but the more he looked the harder he jammed.



   After it was over she had chided him as she sat in a hot bath soaking
her bleeding ass hole.  "Why do you get so excited over a little kid like
that.  God, she's barely got hair on her bush and no breasts.  Compare that
to these," she said as she hefted her twin 38D's up for him to inspect.



   The mayor told her to mind her own business.  Now, here at the point of
finally filling his constant craving he could not stand it.  Kimberly saw
him leering greedily at her as he stroked his cock and watched the poor sap
of a father walk away with the money.  Loser, he thought.  He'll always be
a loser and I'll be the winner.



   The president told the men that had not purchased a first chance or were
not the girl's father to come by a big brass bowl and draw a scrap of
paper. On each piece of paper was a color dot representing the bed they
were assigned.  Since Ted did not have twenty-five grand to purchase a
piece of virgin ass he was taking his chances.  Luck was against him though
because he drew Kimberly's pink bed.  Walking to his assigned position he
saw the mayor move to a position on top of the poor frightened girl.  She
was literally shaking in fear.  One of the past girl initiate helpers asked
the mayor if she could eat her first to get her ready for his monster dong.
He muttered hurry it up and moved to a position where Kim could suck his
big dick.  It was twice as thick as her father's and about three or four
inches longer.  She barely fit the purple crown between her jaws and licked
the tip before the man jerked the massive pole out and dropped between the
virgin's legs.



   Ted looked over at Maggie's bed and saw her father fucking away at her
bleeding pussy.  She had been one of the two true virgin in the room and
Steve was thoroughly enjoying ramming it to his stuck up daughter.  Hell,
I'm even going to fuck her ass too this first time.  It's my right and I'm
going to exercise it.



   Ted saw an old man of about sixty-five eyeing the action on Kimberly's
bed.  Ted strolled over.  "Looks like you like the one I've drawn...how
abouts we trade?"



   "Shit yea," the old man said.  I can't keep my eyes off that Kimberly
bitch.  She's got the nicest ass I've ever seen and I can't wait to bury my
bony cock deep up her little shitter."



   They swapped pieces of paper and Ted saw his number was three.  That
meant he followed whoever followed her father.



   Margaret had not known the pain would be this great.  Racking bolts of
sheer pain ran from her pussy area through her whole body.  Her father had
not been real patient.  He had simply crawled between her legs and said,
"Open up, trooper.  Your senior officer demands entrance."



   And, with those words, he had slammed his rock hard cock deep into her
virgin cunt and started her on this unbelievable path of pain.  The first
few minutes were the worst as he ripped her hymen open and sawed his
massive cock until over half was buried deep in her body.  Other hands felt
her breasts and strayed between her spread legs to where the blood had
flowed over her puckered anus.  They inserted fingers up her butt
increasing her discomfort.



   The mayor meanwhile felt Kimberly was lubricated enough for his thick
prick.  The young girl sucking her pussy had left a fine layer of saliva in
the slit.  He crawled between the girl's young thighs and slowly inserted
the big cock between the tight pussy lips.  "Ohhh, shit baby....  you're
the tightest," he moaned.



   Kimberly tried not to feel repulsed at the big man's invasion.  She
closed her eyes and imagined it was her Daddy entering her for the first
time.  This began to excite her and she began to rock her hips off the dais
top driving the large cock deeper into her.



   "Uhhh, baby....  work those hips, hell yes.  We've got a hot little sex
kitten on our hands here boys, just like I always thought she would be." He
began to pile drive the big cock in deeper and deeper as the young girls
moans reached a high crescendo.  Bringing his lips down to the tender
nubbins of her breast cones he suckled the erect nubs pulling them about
three inches off her chest front.  The young girl went into a frantic
humping and moaning on the tabletop.  The other men around the table began
to get really excited by the child's apparent over sexed nature and began
fondling her all over her body parts.



   "Ohhh yea, suck my tits and fuck my baby pussy you dirty old bastard. 
Ram that big cock up my little hole!" She reached down and grabbed his
hairy ass cheeks one in each hand and began pulling frantically for the old
man to fuck her harder.  He was already jamming in his full nine inches but
the young girl wanted more.



   "Quick, somebody climb up here and let me suck your cock," she pleaded,
"I need more cock real bad."



   Kim's father quickly hopped on the bed and shoved his rigid hard on into
his daughters drooling, gulping mouth.  "Ohhh, yes Daddy dearest, let me
suck that daddy cock of yours again."



   "Sounds like you've already tried her mouth out Henry, are you sure
that's why she isn't bleeding in her pussy?  Did you fuck her pussy too?"
the mayor demanded angrily.



   "No, I swear I've never fucked her pussy before.  She just sucked me off
the other night because she got so hot while I was telling her about the
initiation.  You can see how excitable she gets."



   The mayor went back to sawing his big cock through the girl's fragile
pussy petals.  He was really turned on by her nails digging in his ass
cheeks and seeing her father's long cock going in and out of her tight
mouth.  Already streaks of slimy saliva were coating the underside of the
big veined cock and small trickles of juice dripped off her chin.  The
mayor couldn't stand it, "O.K., let's switch, I'm about to cum."



   He hopped forward on the table until his big cock was positioned a scant
inch in front of Kim's wet lips.  Her father got off the table and climbed
back on to fuck her wet snatch.  When she felt her father's long dong sink
to the bottom of her tight snatch she went wild.  "Hump me Daddy, get me
off.  God, I've cum once with the mayor you get me off too."



   The other men were so excited at the watching the girls first fucking
they were beating their meat or being sucked off by one of the designated
fluffers.  Their hands constantly fondled the girl's breast, buttocks and
asshole.  Several muttered about hurrying up and letting them have some. 
The mayor looked up from having his dick sucked and said, "You want to hold
your horses and I'll be through in a minute.  The more you chatter the
longer I take to get off."



   He shoved the rod a couple more inches deeper into the gasping girls
mouth amazed at how much she could swallow.  Already she had a good seven
inches of his nine-inch thick rod in her throat.  He was really ready to
cum as she sucked viciously on the head and tip of the dong on each
outstroke trying to keep the long length in her mouth.  He was raised up on
his knees over her, fucking her face as fast as his big haunches could
move. Her father meanwhile was enjoying the tightest piece of ass he'd had
in years.  Even after the mayor's big dick had banged open the almost
virgin hole it was still so tight his outward strokes would suck her entire
pussy lining outwards a good two inches before releasing his thick cock. 
Her father looked around at those standing by with their dicks in their
hands.  Kim was probably in luck with the other three.  One was an old man
about sixty-five that had about a six inch boner and was not thick at all.
The other two were a little better endowed but neither had more than seven
or eight inches to plow into the girl.



   He couldn't hold out much longer in this tight pussy.  Seeing the big
mayor's cock sliding in and out of her teen throat was making him hotter
than hell.  Kim meanwhile was so turned on by this marvelous fucking and
sucking she was about to lose her mind.  The mayor's cock was no longer
revolting; it had given her deep pleasure burying itself time after time in
her tight pussy.  Now, her own beloved daddy was fucking her for the first
time in her pussy.  The only thing else she needed was to have her ass
filled.



   "Ohhh, shit, fuck me, Daddy, it feels so good but I need something in my
ass, too!"



   "Holy shit!" the mayor gasped, "she's a freaking sexual wildcat.  Let's
get this young 'un in prime butt fucking position, I'm going to plow her
back forty like she wants."



   The other men groaned hearing this news.  The mayor pulled his dripping
rod from Kim's mouth and told her father to roll on his back and put Kim on
her knees over him.  The man did as was instructed with Kim in a pony
forward sexual position with her trim ass hung out to dry.  The mayor's
cock was plenty wet enough but he bent and applied a good tongue lashing to
the tasty bung.  Turning to the nearest fluffer he said," Pull her ass
cheeks far apart."



   The girl complied and as the tightly stretched bung opened ever so
slightly, the mayor drove a good six inches of thick cock up the girls
rectum.



   "Yes, yes, yes," chanted Kimberly swinging her ass back to meet both
thrusting pricks, "fuck my tight teen ass you bastards!"



   One of the men waiting cursed and suddenly spilled a big load in one of
the fluff girl's mouth.  "Cocksucker, that little bitch is just too hot to
watch.  Now I've wanted one of my loads in this gal's mouth without even
touching that wildcat."



   The heated action couldn't last long.  The mayor had already fought off
at least a half a dozen climaxes by stopping or mental concentration but
fucking this tight ass was too much.  "Gotta cum," he screamed and pulled
his big cock out with an audible pop as he shot eight thick strands of
ropey cum across Kim's small back.  The mayor fell in a heap on the side of
the dais and the sixty-five year old, shoving forward took his place in the
teen asshole.



   "Oh, yes, keep fucking my ass, I love it.  Give me some more cock in my
mouth, please."



   The third man who had not cum or had a chance to fuck jumped up and
shoved seven inches quickly down the girl's tight throat.  She began to
suck furiously and rock to and fro with the motions of the three men.



   "Ohhhh, Daddy, your cock is heaven in my tight puss, do you like fucking
me?"



   "Love it baby.  You're twice as hot as your Mom ever was.  What a fuck."
With those words he popped his dick out of the tight snatch it had been
holstered in and fired six large blasts of cum all over the girl's pussy
and the man above balls and ass.



   Meanwhile, Miffy was being penetrated by the one of the oldest and
richest men in the world.  The old guy had about an eight-inch cock that
was not too thick but looked broad at the base.  He was not too concerned
about problems taking the girls virginity as he was in feeding his own ego
in vanquishing a young innocent.



   He stooped over her pale form as she lay on the dais in her white tutu.
Her legs were spread enough that her crotchless panties gave him a clear
view of her hairless quim.  Alicia, in her mask, was close at hand.  She
suckled the puffy tips of Miffy's breasts to try and increase her
excitement so the small girl might lubricate but there was nothing she
could do to stop the old man from taking her virginity.



   Bending close, she whispered, "Relax, don't tense up.  The pain will go
away and then it'll feel like a million dollars before you're through." I
hope it will for Miffy's sake, she thought.  Suddenly she felt a broad hand
on her shoulder and a voice whispered in her ear, "I'd know that little
perky ass anywhere.  Whatcha hiding from your old Daddy for, sugar?"



   Alicia grimaced at the sounds of the old bastards words in her ear. 
Shit he'd caught her.  "Oh, hi Daddy, I guess I just didn't want anyone to
know where I was."



   "You know we was worried about you when you left Arizona, why didn't ya
call?"



   "Daddy, I left Arizona fearing for my life.  I had a contract out on me
and as far as I know I still do.  Didn't you understand what happened back
there?"



   "No, not really.  Heard some crazy handy man killed the Doc and you run
off in the middle of the night after the baby was born.  That's all I
heard, nuthin else."



   Daddy, I can't believe anyone anymore.  I feel you've all betrayed me.
I'm on my own and that's how I want to stay, can't you understand that?"



   Hank looked at his middle daughter.  Her breasts were full to over
ripeness with their bloom of mother's milk inside.  The girl had regained
her athletic body by working out daily in the convalescent gym and staying
with a good nutritious diet.  Her hips were full but trim.  Her ass had
gained a roundness and tautness that would drive a monk insane.  God, she
was a knockout.  No wonder she was doing so well in this whorehouse.  She
was ten times prettier than nay girl here.



   "How bout's you and me for old time sakes.  I never did get in your
drawers before you got pregnant.  I'm still good for a few more shots in
this old body and you don't want me jumping Miffy's bones as horny as I am.
I'd probably tear her apart."



   Much as Ali hated to fuck the old man her mind told her she would be
helping Miffy and her pussy told her not to pass up a chance at this big
almost foot long piece of knockwurst." O.K.  Dad, for old times sake. 
Let's go to my room for some privacy." She took his hand and led him from
the rumpus room down a hall to a private elevator.  Taking a key from a
gold chain around her neck she unlocked the elevator and they rode it to
the second floor.



   "For security and privacy," she said.  Here the top floor was divided
into two sections; Ali, Ms.  Slocum and Jakes quarters and the rooms the
girls used for customers or sleeping when they stayed over.  Most girls
were famished at the ends of their shifts since all they had been fed were
cum shots and they wanted real food.  Nancy had one of the three cooks on
graveyard shift each night.  Besides a menu for guests that included steaks
to order, lobster tails and assorted sandwiches the girls could eat a
bountiful breakfast and then crash out and sleep to noon.



   Ali led him into her large room with the king sized waterbed in the
center.  Since they were both entirely nude there was an awkward minute of
silence as father and daughter looked first at the other's faces and then
the nude bodies before them.  Suddenly Ali raced the few steps and flung
her body against the rock hardness of her father.



   "God, I've wanted you to fuck me for so long.  Even when I thought you
were my real daddy I wanted you at night.  I'd ache thinking about those
big hands all over my tender tits and in my tight pussy.  All those stories
that crazy Karen told me about you fucking her every night.  She'd make me
eat your cum out of her snatch and a coupla times out of her ass." The
horny young mother dropped to her knees and quickly began to deep throat
the erect twelve incher.



   "God, baby...can you suck cock.  I've never been throated that quickly
by anyone.  You'd put Linda Lovelace to shame." He began to pump his
haunches in and out to her suctioning and her hand job on the outstroke. 
"Better fuck me quick, Alicia.  I'm primed to blow quick."



   Ali lay across the big bed and propped a silk pillow under her ass. 
Reaching to her nightstand she grabbed a jar of Albolene cream and wiped a
large wedge of the silver cream across her snatch.  "Fuck me now like
you've never fucked anyone before.  Don't worry about hurting me I'm a big
girl, now.  Just slam that big meat home and don't stop till I cum or I'll
cut your nuts off."



   Hank jammed it home to the hilt and Ali screamed a cry of passion and
love at the same time.  God she loved this big cock.  He rammed it in and
out a couple of dozen strokes and then muttered, "Aww, shit....  gonna cum,
baby!"



   He jerked his straining cock from her tight snatch and from his kneeling
position between the girls legs fired seven or eight large bursts of jizzum
from her snatch clear to her face.  Each salvo landed with an audible plop
on the girl's cheeks or in her wide-open mouth.  "Yea, baby, eat that Daddy
jizzum."



   Ali, her face drenched in sperm said, "Go see how Miffy's holding up
while I take a quick shower, O.K.  Dad?"



   "Sure, precious.  I'll be easy on her, I promise when I fuck her."



   "Like shit you will.  Once that big cock gets close to that tight baby
ass of hers you'll rip her in two to get your nuts off."



   "Ha, ah, ha...you sure know your old dad."



   ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

   Miffy Loses Her Cherry



   The old millionaire was still fucking Miffy.  He had hurt her terribly
when he first started but by now the pain was easing and she was beginning
to enjoy all the attention from the horny old men.  Her pussy had been
wiped clean after he broke her hymen and some soothing salve had been
applied by the Doc which deadened the inside lips but not the clitoris.  He
was in her group also and after he applied the pain killing salve he
offered his thick eight incher for Miffy to suck.  She was now on all fours
with the rich man plugging away at what he called "doing it doggy" while
she sucked the doctor's big cock.



   Two of the other guys waiting were still being sucked by the fluff girls
but kept squeezing Miffy's breast mounds and pinching her nipples until the
small nibs were almost raw.  Their dicks were ramrod stiff from all the hot
sucking by the college pro's.  They couldn't wait to fuck the little
nymphet.  Ever since the word that the preacher's youngest daughter was up
for initiation men had drawn lots to be among the lucky fifteen.  Over
thirty men entered with only half chosen.



   "Shit," thought Ted Newark, "I bet the rest of those old boys are
sitting at home jacking off thinking about this piece of fluff I'm about to
fuck.  He pulled his thick nine incher out of the young blonde's mouth. 
She let go reluctantly so that it parted her lips with an audible plop. 
"That's enough, Blondie, gotta save it for the young 'un."



   Pushing up to a point where he could better see how the old millionaire
was doing Ted saw that young Miffy was having the time of her life.  Her
hips were bucking backward trying to impale as much of the old man's cock
into her tight crack on each in stroke as she could.  Small animalistic
grunts escaped her cock filled mouth and a constant stream of saliva ran
out of each corner of her lips to drool in puddles on the cloth covered
dais.  She had found the old Doc's cock especially juicy and delicious and
couldn't wait for him to either cum in her mouth or fuck her.  Either way
was fine as long as she got cock and cum.  Seeing the thick cock of the
town barber she motioned with one hand frantically and grunted some muffled
words which Ted thought to be "Kumm heeere."



   Neward approached the child and as soon as he got close enough for her
small hands to grab his bulbous cock she did and pulled him forcibly
towards her.  Popping her mouth off the Doc's cock she mumbled, "More
cock," then began to suck on the barber's pole.  Doc took his boner and
rubbed it all alongside the girls pale head making wet pecker tracks all
over her skin.  He poked her in the eye socket until the juice collected
there in a large enough amount to threaten to glue her eye shut.  Her hair
had silver trails of slimy cum juice where he had wrapped the soft blonde
strands around his aching cock.  Just about then Doc heard the old man
grunting and looked up to see him spew a sizable load for his age all the
way across Miffy's small back.



   Doc jumped behind the sucking girl as the old man flopped down exhausted
on the bed.  He had just crammed his boner home to Miffy's pleased moans
when her father reappeared.



   "Hey, what the fuck, it's my turn next, I'm her Father," Hank yelled.



   The old man rolled on his bank and eyed the angry father.  "Nope, your
wrong.  Once another man's pays for being first with your daughter he's
paying to relieve you of all preemptive rights.  Your right back in the
pack with the rest so wait your turn.



   Hank went off mumbling to himself until he saw a young girl who used to
go to his church and was now going to college in Collinsville.  "Well hello
Reverend," she drawled taking his hand and his cock in her two hands and
drawing him to the sofa she had been sitting on.  "Let Tammy Faye put the
faith back in that big Johnson just like we used to before choir practice
those hot summer Thursday nights."



   The reverend looked at the tall brunette with a humongous set of
gorgeous tits and tried to equate her with the timid fourteen-year-old
skinny virgin he had fucked that summer.



   "Boy, howdy, Tammy Faye....  you sure did fill out nicely.  Wowie, look
at those hooters."



   "Thank you Reverend Hank.  I've really missed our little choir practice
especially that little trick you taught me towards the end of the summer.
Remember the one.  That's where you jammed that jumbo cock up my tiny
little ass hole until I thought I would die.  I remember I shit all over
you the first time we did it."



   The reverend did remember both the ass fuck, it was one of the tightest
he'd ever had, and the shitting part.  She had crapped a pile right in his
lap of runny shit as he had unplugged from her sitfuck.



   "Yea, Tammy Faye.  I remember both.  For a little girl with such a
skinny little butt you were one of the sweetest ass fucks I believe I've
ever had."



   He took the young woman and pushed her onto her back on the couch. 
Climbing over her he pushed his semi-erect prick between her big boobs and
spit a large wad of saliva in the valley.  "Nuthin' like a good tit fuck to
get the juices going, right baby."



   "Right Reverend, you just fuck those jugs all you want and if you want
I'll suck you on the in stroke."



   "Sure, do as you please.  I just want to get good and hard enough to
plow my young 'un's pussy or maybe I'll try her tight ass." He began to saw
the massive cock between the spit slicked valley of tit flesh and, good to
her word, as the bulbous head emerged from her valley she suctioned it deep
into her mouth and throat although the length caused her to gag on the end
of each in stroke.  Shortly his cock was ramrod stiff again.  Stepping off
the couch with his big boom swaying in the wind he winked at Tammy Faye and
said, "If I got one last shot left in me tonight little girl I sure want to
plug that tight ass of yours, you hear."



   "Oh, Reverend, I'd love to get that big fucker in my bung but it might
not be as tight as you remember, I get a lot of requests to fuck my ass on
my job." She strolled to where the billionaire lay with his hands shielding
his eyes and said, "Pardon me sir, but is that gray pou pon on your dick?"



   The old man did not rise but said, "Nope, afraid not, that's just cum."



   "Then, how would you like a coat of brown pou pon on your cock, sir?"



   The old man looked up at the stacked brunette standing alongside the
dais and looked down at the beautiful butt.  She proudly turned and spread
her cheeks for him to inspect.  Turning her around to face him and taking
two blunt and gnarled old fingers he shoved them up to the girls mouth and
she immediately suctioned both between her lips and applied suction.  Soon
they were quite wet with saliva and he slipped them from between the girl's
lips.



   "Turn around," he said gruffly.  Bringing the fingers back to where she
was again spreading her cheeks for him he quickly drove the digits deep up
Tammy's tight ass hole.  Although the rough invasions brought on incredible
pain Tammy smiled back with a only single tear coursing down her cheek to
signify her pain.



   "Is that tight enough for you, sir?" she asked sweetly giving him that
Texas drawl she had picked up last summer working at the Dallas nightclub
as stripper and hooker deluxe.



   He didn't answer but sat up and rolled off the bed.  With his fingers
still in her ass he walked her to a large sofa against the back wall. 
Pushing her to her knees his fingers slid from her ass.  He shoved the
smelly digits under the girls nose and said, "Let's see that mouth suction
now baby or don't you like the taste of your own ass."



   Tammy said nothing but suctioned the ass juice from his fingers.  There
was an acrid tart taste and the smell was not fully pleasant but she knew
her ass was clean.  She had taken two enemas this afternoon preparing for
this.  She had also had two enema injections of cock since she had arrived.
The first had been one of the security guards riding in the limo with them.
He had put her on all fours and said "I'm going to doggy that tight asshole
of yours baby, got it?"



   She had been with the man before and knew better than argue.  She had
barely managed to unscrew the cap on the anal lube and spread a big gob in
her shitter then he was plowing her back forty.  It had been a short cock
ride.  All that jailbait stuff had him primed.  He popped in about a dozen
strokes.



   Now, with the old man she knew the ride would be easy and maybe she
could collect a large tip.



   The Calvary Arrives



   Meanwhile, back at the fort.  Agents Hearns and Shapiro were parked
across the street from the convalescent home in a dark spot under a large
elm with almost no moonlight shining.  They had just arrived since the
tracker they had placed in Kimberly's Dad's jacket lining had not been
foolproof.  Twice they had gotten lost and it had taken them almost three
hours to find the place.  Hearns was nervous but Shapiro was frantic.



   "Look, God dam it, I've got to make the call now.  We can't wait any
longer.  There are three hundred state agents poised to make a sweep on the
location we disclose.  They knew the festivities were slated for eight and
it's almost eleven.  Shit, my ass is gonna hang if they can't make this
bust.  How in the hell could you misread those signals that badly, Hearns.
God, just like me to draw a dumb cunt for this assignment."



   He sat down heavily in the leather looking captain's chair of the mobile
home and flipped open the cell phone and punched a memory number button. 
Judy Hearns stood up, reached under jacket, walked the three feet that
separated the two agents and placed a .38 caliber bullet in the side of
Agent Shapiro's head before he could even began to turn around.  The
silencer muffled the shot and the dum dum bullet failed to penetrate the
skull all the way through.  Judy knew the dead man's skull was scrambled
eggs from the bullet.  Picking up the phone as smoke and cordite still
spiraled in the air she placed the call.



   "Yes sir, this is Hearns.  Shapiro went ahead to check the perimeter." A
pause and then, "Sorry sir we got lost that's my fault.  Yes sir, the motel
out on the state highway.  Yes sir same one as the mayor uses for his
porno. Yes sir, we're standing by."



   She put a blanket over the dead agents body and made a second call into
the phone.



   "It's done.  Yes, he's dead.  I'm coming in now.  Send Shorty and some
of the boys to bring in the body."



   She hung up and left the mobile home and crossed the road.  Entering in
a dimly lit door to the rear she came into an unlit kitchen.



   The woman holding open the door was Ms.  Nancy Slocum.



   "I thought you told me you could keep that fool away from here until the
party was over with.  Now we're gonna have to go to plan B and that means a
few more heads will have to roll.



   "Look," the female agent said, "you paid me a million dollars to make
sure this state operation got fucked up.  Now, I don't know how you put in
the fix to get me assigned to this one, but I suspect my fucking ex-boss
and some teen cunt was involved."



   "Pre-teen, actually," Nancy laughed lighting a cigarette and letting the
smoke swirl in the dark air of the dim kitchen.



   Hearns went on, "As I said, I don't know all the details but I came
through on my end.  The old man is safe; he has had his fun, which I guess
is actually his final fling and you have what you wanted.  Evidence on more
people than anyone since Hoover and the political clout to use it if you
have the assistant AG in your pocket.  But, I need to get moving before
those state boys know they have been misled.  I'd like the balance of my
pay off now, in cash, if you please."





   Chapter Twelve: The Good, the Bad and the Ugly

   Our Story:



   Mrs.  Nancy Holcomb looked cautiously at the agent who had just murdered
her partner.



   "Maybe we ought to re-negotiate this arrangement Ms.  Hearns, I think
I'm buying quite a bit of risk here."



   "Risk shit," Judy barked, pissed at the older woman's hesitation. 
"You've got all the tapes and CD's of all these bastards who have been
visiting you plus the evidence of tonight's events.  No one would dare try
and do anything to you as long as you have that evidence.  Where are you
storing the tapes and CD's?"



   "Yea, right, like I'm going to tell you.  Do I look that stupid?"



   Meanwhile Alicia had caught wind something bad was happening.  Finding
her father Hank she told him to gather Missy and get the hell out of the
house because it looked like LEA may be crashing the party.  Ali went off
upstairs looking for Jake.  Hank headed down to where the part was breaking
up and gathered his daughter along with the accountant and his daughter
Kimberly.  "Come on," Hank said to the three of them, I think the law is
here and this would be a bad place for any of us to get caught if you catch
my drift."



   They hurried out the back to the pool area and met Jake standing out
back taking a smoke break.



   "What's up?" Jake asked stomping out his butt.



   "Feds, cops or LEA of some kind Alicia said...  time to boogey.  You're
Nancy's boy Jake right?'



   "Yea, who are you?"



   "Alicia's father Hank.  My daughter Miffy was one of the initiates
tonight.



   "Congratulations," Jake muttered taking in the two young girls in and
noticing their cum streaked appearances.  Apparently neither had taken any
time to clean up after the party.



   "I'm going to check on Mom in the house."



   "All right, tell Alicia we'll wait for her out behind the tool shed in
back."



   "Got cha." Jake said hustling towards the back pool entrance to the
manor.



   ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++



   Judy thought a matter of five seconds after hearing the whorehouse
madam's words before she pulled her thirty-eight from her pocket and
leveled it at the woman.



   "Take her upstairs to her bedroom and tie her up," she said to Shorty.



   "What the fuck is going on?" Nancy yelled as Shorty manhandled her
towards the elevator with a death grip on her arms.



   "I need some insurance you won't double cross me too and I know of only
one way to get that insurance." Judy turned to Big Earl.  "Get these horny
old geezers out of here.  Tell them the feds are coming.  Then start the
staff getting the people up front out.  Tell them there is a fire in the
rec room.  Wait until I signal and then get the guys to start setting fire
to this place.  If you see that asshole son of hers either plug him or tie
him up for the weenie roast.  I want both mother and son dead before we
leave or you guys are in the shit.  Got it?"



   Right boss, just as you say," Big earl said not wanting to piss off the
agent any further than she was.



   Upstairs Alicia could not find Jake but she found Kimberly's father, the
town accountant wandering around aimlessly.



   "Have you seen my daughter?" he asked, fear clouding his face.



   "Yea, I sent my father to take her and my sister out of here.  They
should be out back somewhere."



   "Good, now where is the tape room?"



   "The tape room?  You know about that?"



   "Sure, how do you think Ms.  Nancy got the money to set all that video
crap up?  From the F & D Club guys and the mayor's slush fund and I do all
the books.  I know what is on them too and I want something against the
mayor to get my nuts out of a sling."



   "We don't have any time for chit chat, it's in here." Ali produced a key
she had managed to steal from Ms.  Nancy and unlocked a door.  A startled
blond haired man wheeled from a bank of monitors.



   "Alicia, what's going on tonight?"



   "Seems like the favorite question of the evening.  What have you seen on
the monitors?"



   "Uh, the thing that worries me most is Ms.  Nancy has been taken at
gunpoint to her room and two big Black guys and a woman with the gun are
running around."



   "Where is Ms.  Nancy's room?"



   "Here," Lyls, the Swedish electronics wiz said pointing to a monitor he
had just switched to.  Nancy lay sprawled across the bed and Alicia gasped
as he saw the clear plastic bag over her head.  Nyls zoomed closer until
all three could see the front of the bag where the older woman's mouth had
frantically tried to suction the last ounce of oxygen from the plastic bag
before her life ran out.



   "They fucking killed her," Henry squawked.



   "Looks that way," Ali said.  These people mean serious business.  Did
you get them on tape taking her upstairs and the woman with the gun?"



   Yea, got it all."



   Suddenly Jake appeared in the corridor below.  Alicia wanted to holler
at him to not go through the next set of doors where they could see Judy
Hearns standing but as if the man had a sixth sense about way lay on the
other side of the doors he turned left and went up a stairway towards the
second floor.



   "Lyls, give me the tape with Nancy and the woman on it quick and then
shut down operations here.  Give Henry here the copy of the fun in the rec
room with the mayor and don't ask questions.  Both of you get your asses
out of here as fast as you can and don't stop to chat with anyone.  I'll go
out and make sure Kimberly is safe."



   Both men nodded numbly as the young woman tucked the tape in her purse
and headed out the door.  Within ten feet she met Jake.



   "Jake we've got to get out of here now, we're in serious danger."



   "I've got to check on Mom."



   "Too late, honey, she's dead."



   "Dead?  What the fuck do you mean dead?  I saw her fifteen minutes ago
before I stepped out for a smoke."



   "No time to argue, trust me she's dead and her killers are all over the
place and will probably kill the both of us if they find us."



   "You know who did it?"



   "Yea, I got it on tape.  We'll get them, I promise."



   They hustled downstairs and Nyls packed up the tapes form the machines
that had been in use that night.  Henry took his tape and went out the door
only to turn and meet Big Earl face to face.



   "Well, well, if it isn't the little CPA dude.  What you got there
buddy?"



   "What, what do you mean," Henry squawked trying to hide the tape behind
his back.



   Big Earl reached a huge hand and grasped the man by his neck.  Holding
him a few inches off the floor with his air cut off he drug the man's hand
back around and found the tape clutched in his grasp.



   "What 'da fuck is dis?"



   "Nothing, it belongs to me," Henry squawked.



   "We'll see what Ms.  Judy says 'bout dat."



   He drug Henry downstairs and found Judy and Shorty huddled together.



   "Who this one?" Judy asked exasperated seeing another body turn up in
the party.



   "Accountant dude works for the mayor.  Had this here tape."



   "What's on it?" she asked giving the trembling accountant a steely look.



   "It's the party.  I needed it because the mayor is holding embezzlement
over my head and I needed something to blackmail him back to leave my
daughter and me alone.



   "Where's your daughter?"



   "I don't know.  Honestly I don't."



   Judy turned to Big Earl.  "Kill him too," she said with no emotion in
her voice.



   Hank screamed all the way up to Ms.  Nancy's room where another plastic
bag lay waiting to seal his fate.  Soon the smell of smoke filled the air
and Judy told Shorty, "Pull the fire alarm and let's split, we've done
about all we can here."



   ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++



   Judy Hearns kept her head when all about her pure bedlam reined.  The
escape of Alicia along with her Father and younger sister was a big enough
pain in the ass without all the added headaches.  The added discovery that
the critical tape from the library conference room was missing was
devastating.



   The cameraman Ali had left behind in the surveillance room was a Swede
named Lyls Norstrum.  When Big Earl caught him leaving the film room with a
bunch of CD's in a briefcase he became suspicious and hustled the man to
Judy's motor home as they pulled away form the burning building.



   When questioned about just what he had been filming and whether he had
seen Judy on the tapes he claimed he knew nothing of the missing tape
except Ali had been watching that monitor for a few minutes and had then
fled the room.  Shorty weighed in at over three hundred pounds and was over
six and a half feet tall.  The Swede was five ten and one fifty soaking
wet. Shorty was really pissed at how things were going wrong and Shorty had
special tools to make people believe he meant business.  He used a soft
leather sap filled with sand and the eight inch long bag, when swung with
the correct velocity and force, could connect with human tissue and leave
devastating results without ever breaking the skin.  After ten minutes Lyls
was huddled in a fetal position, moaning and whimpering on the motor home
floor.  His face was untouched but his ribs were broken in several places,
his intestines and kidneys were slowly bleeding him to death and he was in
the greatest pain he had ever felt in his life.  He had soiled himself and
his teeth were chattering.



   He managed to confess that he kept the majority of tapes deemed worthy
by Ms.  Nancy of future implications of important people in the basement of
his home nearby where he lived with his wife and three daughters.  Ms Nancy
had bought the home, installed an elaborate basement film rack system for
storing the tapes and put up all the money for the photographic lab
equipment Lyls needed to make and process film and tapes.  Lyls had come
from Sweden fifteen years ago to avoid a serious drug charge.  His brother
Nyland whom the family called Nyls (as a pun and to rhyme with Lyls) had
operated a child pornography ring out of their home photo lab and also ran
a small scale drug operation involving pot.  This had been in their late
sixties and early seventies Hippie period.  Both brothers had considered
themselves radicals and anti-government.  Lyls had been going with a
fifteen-year-old blonde Swedish model whom he was trying to entice into
doing porno.  She had become quite famous on the Paris and Milan runways
and had a wealthy industrialist father and a beautiful socialite mother. 
Her name was Lillian Sandstrom called Lilly by her friends.



   To impress Lilly with his newfound drug funded power and wealth, Lyls
took her to Germany for two weeks.  They stayed at the fanciest hotel in
town, drank three hundred bottles of champagne and Lyls looked like a real
power broker.  The young model suspected the older brother had graduated to
big time hard-core dope smuggling but she loved him and it was the
seventies.  On the way back to Sweden the border guards caught Lyls with
twenty ounces of pure heroin with a street value of three hundred thousand
dollars after cutting.  He was brought in and told he was going to be put
away for a long time unless he told all about his supply connections.  In
exchange for two Swedish visas, two first class tickets to Chicago and ten
grand, Lyls had ratted out his connections.  All had been arrested and
received twenty-five years to life sentences.  Lyle had fled with his
fifteen year old to the outskirts of Chicago to set up another porno
operation.  Nyls had lived in Brussels for five years before returning to
Sweden under another name and identity.  In the last five he had restarted
his child pornography business with his brother Lyls in America.



   Lyls and his brother had decided to begin the risky venture of importing
child pornography because of the demand and the high price certain rich
people were willing to pay.  It was like the final taboo drug.  No one
wanted to even claim they watched it or, for that matter, owned it. 
Shortly after Lyls got to America, Lilly married him at age sixteen after
she discovered she was pregnant.  Her first daughter was name Ingrid and
she was now almost fourteen.  Next she had Samantha who was eleven. 
Finally at age thirty; about five months ago, she had her biggest surprise
in the birth of her daughter Trina.



   Currently, Lilly ran the courier service herself between Brussels and
the states.  Nyls would ship a large case of tapes via a false bottom truck
from Sweden to Brussels.  The guards were well paid and the drug-sniffing
dogs could only detect dope, not porno tapes hidden under the truck.  In
Brussels, Lilly used a diplomatic courier to New York to transport the high
quality first generation tapes.  No one at JFK even had a dog sniff at or
dared x-ray the large case marked educational films which, when unloaded,
was marked for delivery to UN headquarters in New York.



   Except the UN truck took a detour to a small town in central Illinois
where a brilliant photographer waited.  Lyls state of the art copying
equipment could whip off twenty copies from twenty high-grade masters every
two hours.  In three days he could produce over five hundred tapes and in
two weeks the two thousand films he distributed monthly of premium quality
tapes ended up with a highly selective client network.  The tapes were
shipped to four distribution centers, El Paso, Miami, Las Vegas and
Buffalo, New York.  Here they were repackaged looking like regular video
stores general release tapes in boxes with labels showing the titles of the
latest G rated releases from Disney.  Inside the box was a magnetic strip
that read a certain bar code.  When a bar scanner read the code on the
label correctly it deactivated an inner strip inside the cassette.  If a
bar scanner was incorrectly used or the tape was opened before being
correctly scanned, the thin ribbon of metallic inner strip activated an
auto-degaussing device which erased all picture and sound on the tape. 
This had only happened twice when a wrong code was used to scan a box.



   Once the boxes were sorted with the porno tapes correctly matched to a
coded list, distribution was made to the buyers.  Five hundred tapes were
shipped from each center.  The cost to the final consumer was two hundred
and fifty dollars for a ninety-minute tape or five grand a month for the
entire collection.  It was amazing how many subscribers bought the whole
package each month.  Of the half million dollars collected, Lyls got fifty
percent, or a million every four months.  The supplier got twenty percent
and the distributor got twenty percent.  Ten percent went to the slush fund
for payoffs, attorneys, D.A.'s, and other politicos that needed greasing.



   Lyls kept about half his pay, the rest went for expenses.  So, far at
least the last two years, Lyls had been making about one to one and a half
million a year on his porno ring while Ms Nancy paid him fifty grand plus
housing for his stint as house photographer.  She never knew how much the
quiet Swede was making on the side with his expensive photo equipment she
had bought.  She never knew the fortune he had banked in a Swiss account in
his and Lilly's name.



   None of the riches in the Swiss bank could make Lyls feel any better at
the moment.  He knew he was in desperate trouble with these dangerous men
but he didn't know how to stop the flow of events transpiring.  Everything
was a blur of pain and confusion.  They pulled up to a pre-arranged
rendezvous half way on the way back to the mayor's sleepy little Middle
American town.



   The Black men bundled the shivering photographer out of the motor home
and into the mayor's big limousine.  Sitting further in back with their
eyes blindfolded and mouths gagged were the Army major and his shivering
daughter Maggie.  In a second jump seat were the major and the town
billionaire.  Judy Hearns huddled in a quiet conversation with the security
team, the two Black men and explained the chain of events to the two
townsmen, mayor and billionaire.



   "Shit, we're in a pickle," the mayor blurted.  "How the fuck could you
let this get this far out of control?"



   "Hold it buster, I think you're the one who was out of control.  We're
not out of the woods yet," Judy said, "but we've got the majority of her
tapes, only what the girl got and what's in the house are missing.  We'll
go post haste to this fuckin' preacher's house and maybe catch him and his
daughter there before he can leave.  If not, we'll see what he left behind.
He's got a wife and at least one other kid.  If we can get our hands on
them, he won't dare use that tape if he wants to see them alive."



   "What about the major," the rich man asked, "I thought we were going to
let him and his daughter go?"



   The female agent snubbed out the cigarette with the toe of her shoe and
pursed her lips in the dark.  "I learned a long time ago, when things start
going sour you take nothing for granted.  You take as many hole cards as
you can gather and right now the major and his daughter are good hole
cards. We need to be out of country in the next forty-eight hours or all
hell will break loose with the Feds.  They'll sniff this mess out real
quick even with the fire.  The major can fly and he has a seven seater
sitting at an airport all serviced and ready to go.  I called and had the
service done just in case we needed and emergency pilot.  We'll fly out
who's still alive after the killing is done."



   Just as she finished speaking a security man came running up followed by
another from a sedan that had just pulled up.  Both unloaded large gas
drums out of the back seat.



   "Mutha fucka burning now, miss.  You can bet ya ass!" the men laughed.



   "O.K.," Judy said, "go make another 911 call and just keep screaming
it's on fire, it's on fire.  You sure all those nurses and old people got
out?  I'm not that fucking heartless."



   "We positive miss, we hung around until they was all out fer sure."



   They untied and un-blindfolded the two and piled into two limos, one
with the two Black men, Judy the major and Maggie with the photographer in
the trunk.  The other had the rich old man and some of the teen tarts.  One
limo sped down the freeway to the rich man's homes, the other down a state
highway with no lights on.  After a half hour ride they arrived at a quiet
country home set well away from any prying neighbors eyes.  The next house
was at least a half-mile down the road.



   "Okay, here's what we do," Judy instructed.  "Big Earl, put the major
and his daughter in the trunk and get the video guy out.  Shorty take the
back door, Earl come with me," she motioned to the other hulking Black man.
They crept to the front door and tried to enter but the heavy security door
could not be picked or forced.



   "Shit," she blurted, "see if video man's got the keys." Lyls was moaning
deeply and when asked for the keys he mumbled a slurred "fuck you." Shorty
reached his huge hand down to the man's groin and slowly began to crush the
man's testicles while covering his mouth with his other big hand.  Lyls
frantically dug into his pocket and produced a set of keys and proffered
the house key.



   They slipped into the darkened house and let Earl in the back.  Suddenly
Lyls screamed "Look out Lilly, they've got guns!" at the top of his lungs.
Shorty brought the barrel of his .38 caliber handgun across the back of the
Swede's head hard enough to cave his skull in for an inch or two.  The man
dropped like a sack of flour and lay still.



   The two Black men slipped up the stairs with Judy close behind.  At the
second floor landing they could see no lights on.  The first door was
locked but the room at the end of the hall next to the bathroom was
unlocked.  Inside, two young blonde girls lay sleeping peacefully.



   "Well looky here," Big Earl drawled reaching down and stroking his
suddenly hardening cock, "sweet young blonde pussy, ripe for the plucking.
Sheet, how old you 'pect they is?"



   Shorty pulled back the sheet covering the smallest one and gazed at her
small panty clad rump as she lay on her side.  He gently reached and rolled
her to her back.  The white cotton showed no bulge of pubic growth but the
small mound of her pudenda were clearly defined.



   "Not butchering age yet, I doan think she's a bleeder....  probably
bout's nine or ten.  Look at the other one, what's she like?" Earl sneaked
up to where the teen lay on her back snoring lightly.  Her tee shirt could
not hide the full thrust of a nice pair of breasts even lying flat on her
back.  Earl lifted the cotton hem and peeked under the bottom.



   "Man, this little ones got a set of knockers that would drive a priest
nuts.  Check out this snatch, too." The girl wore no panties under the
sleep shirt and her drawn up knee gave a full view of her blonde fringed
pussy.  The hair was a soft golden color barely visible in the dim
flashlight beam.



   Judy was getting hot watching the Black men get turned on but this was
business.  "Get them awake but do it gently and quietly."



   The two men rolled the girls upright and cupped a hand over their mouths
as they came awake.  "Now listen to me," Judy said, "all we want to do is
talk to your Mother about your daddy.  He's been hurt and we want her to go
to the hospital but we don't know which room she's in."



   The teen rolled her eyes until the whites showed.  She didn't believe
this story for a second but before she could do anything Sammie blurted,
"She's the door second on the left, down the hall."



   Judy smiled and motioned for the men to bring the girls.  They went down
the hall and Judy knocked softly at the door they had tried a few minutes
ago.  "Hey lady, be nice and open the door so we can talk.  I'm a federal
agent and we need to discuss some trouble you're husbands gotten himself
in. Look, here's my ID card, I'm slipping it under the door."



   Nothing was heard but a few seconds later the card came back under the
door, the face on the card wore a big glob of the woman's saliva.  "Okay,
bitch, you wanna play hardball I guess.  We got your two kids here.  I'm
with two big Black men and in about two minutes I'm going to turn them
loose on your little girls here.  I've seen their cocks; both are about a
foot long.  How do you think they'll like that jammed up all three of their
holes?"



   There was a muffled sob and the door clicked open.  Shorty immediately
threw the eleven year old into Judy's arms and grabbed the thin blonde
woman wrenching the snub nosed revolver from her grasp.  The baby was in a
corner of the bedroom in a basinet sleeping.  They closed the door, leaving
the baby and herded the three downstairs.  Lilly really began to sob when
she saw her husbands crumbled form.  "Oh my God, what did you do to him?"
she sobbed.



   "Oh I gave's him a small love tap," the Black man said laughing.



   "Cut the crap, we don't have time, where's the tapes stored?"



   The blonde wife fell back limply into an easy chair near the fireplace
and clutched the thin housecoat tightly at her throat.  "In the basement
but I don't have a key.  He installed an electronic door with a keypad.  I
don't know the combination.  That was his safety precaution in case the
feds raided him."



   "Raided him for what?" Judy asked, not comprehending the last words she
had heard.



   "Well, the kiddie porn, of course.  Aren't you here because of that?"



   "Kiddie porn...  of who, these kids?" Judy blurted.



   "God no, what do you think we are, monsters.  I'd never let Nyls do
that. It all came from his brother in Sweden of girls over there."



   "Well I don't give a good Mutha fuck what he's got in there," Judy
yelled storming around the room like a caged animal on the hunt, "I just
want in and real quick.  Shorty, see if that fucker is dead.  If he isn't
try and get him awake."



   Shorty checked the man and said, "He's still breathin' but noan too
good. I don't think we's gonna get much from him, little lady."



   "Then she's got to talk.  I think you're a lying bitch and I'm surprised
you don't believe my threats on what will happen to your kids."



   Lilly rose from the chair and started across the room, "No, not my
darlings, they're both innocents!  No one has ever touched them, please
leave them alone."



   Judy slammed the blonde woman across the face with a backhanded slap
that knocked her sprawling across the floor.  Her kids began to cry as the
woman slid across the polished wood floor on her ass, her legs spread wide.
Shorty got a quick flash of white thigh and panty less hairy snatch before
the woman closed her legs.



   Judy motioned Big Earl towards the older daughter, Ingrid.  "What's your
name, little lady," he drawled, "they call me Big Earl.  Now, do you knows
why they call me that since I'm such a short little guy."



   The blonde teen rolled her head in the negative still sobbing quietly.
Earl came over to where she was sitting with her sister on the couch.  He
pushed the smaller child off the couch onto the floor and turned the older
girl until she laid full length on the couch with one leg dangling off. 
Her long tanned leg just touched the floor and he realized she was tall for
her age.  Probably about five seven or eight.  Her little sister was a
couple of inches under five feet.  Reaching down he grasped both her wrists
in a strong grasp and brought her arms all the way back over her head
quickly until she was stretched tautly down the length of the couch.  Her
hardened nipples poked brown bumps against the thin white cotton and her
pussy was clearly visible as her T-shirt rode up.



   He motioned for Judy to give him a hand and she took the teens hands out
of his grasp and kept them stretched tight over the teen's head as Shorty
absently kept a gun trained on the mother.  He had assumed a position on
the arm of the easy chair and was now gently stroking the gun tip across
the full breasts of the nursing mother.  He was hard as a rock thinking
about those big mother's jugs squirting milk.  He wanted to play baby but
continued to trace the covered nipples with the barrel of the gun.  He
managed to push apart the gown enough so he could look down the front of
her flimsy nightie and see her milk filled bulging breasts.



   He reached down and untied the sash and pushed the gown roughly off her
thin shoulders.  The trembling woman, fearing the worst, felt the cold
metal barrel rip off the first three buttons on her pajama's until her
breasts were plainly visible in the wide vee of her opened top.  Reaching
into her top, Shorty grasped the nipple between thumb and index finger and
began to roughly milk the big boob.  Suddenly a long stream of lactate came
streaming from the tip to splash all over his trousers and shirt.



   Meanwhile, with his hands free, Big Earl sat on the young teens taunt
belly while he took off his shirt and shoes.  Standing briefly while she
was pinned to the couch he removed his pants while roughly tweaking the
hardened nips of her ski sloped breasts with one hand.  He unbuttoned his
trousers and let them fall to the floor.  He wore no underwear and within
the last hour at the party had been had sex with several of the fluff girls
before he assumed his full security duties with Judy's arrival.  His thick
black cock swung out in front ten inches and he was only partially hard. 
The last girl he fucked at the party, a sixteen-year-old cheerleader, had
been forced to take him up the ass.  He hadn't washed since he had blasted
a load deep in her butt.



   He swung his beefy haunch up on the couch astride the young blonde
teen's nice tits.  She could feel the black wiry hairs covering his ass and
thighs scraping across her smooth skin like a Brillo pad and smell the
stench of his fetid cock and crotch only a foot away.  He pushed his giant
salami between her tits as he held them tightly together.  Receiving too
much friction he spat a big gob of spit between her tanned breasts and put
his black cock back into the now slimy valley.  Leaning forward he tried to
get the teen to open her mouth to accept his cock or his thick tongue. 
When she refused both he reached out and grabbed both sides of her jaw with
his strong hands.  Prizing her jaws apart he suddenly spat a big wad of goo
directly into her mouth then a second until his slimy spit was all over her
quivering lips and chin.



   He returned to ramming his cock through the valley of tit flesh and
against her pale lips until the wet skin coming in contact with the giant
ebony cockhead began to collect some of the ass slime left along his long
cock length.  The fluid turned a milky brown then small clots of fetid shit
began to come off.  The big black head was especially covered in female
dung and the odor began to assail young Ingrid's nostrils as he pushed
upward with his now ten inches plus length.



   Scooting slightly forward and pushing his cock head further up the
valley he managed to smear the goo of his saliva on her chin with the big
black head.  As the shit melted onto her chin he pushed the slimy brown
mess up onto her lips and then began to force the head between her lips. 
She made a face as she got a clearer smell of the aroma of the dried ass
fudge still covering at least six inches of his cock and saw the mess that
was wedging her lips apart.



   "Unnnnhhh," she protested as the cock head mashed her full lips down and
scraped against the white of her teeth, "your cock smells like shit." Soon,
her teeth took on a brown coating of shit as he polished off the tip onto
her ivories.



   "She shore don't like the taste of shit," Earl laughed throwing back his
head and laughing.



   "What are you doing to her, you Black bastard...what do you mean the
taste of shit?  My God, what have I done?" The woman tried to twist free of
Shorty's grasp on her lactating breast but he kept his grip firm, squeezing
out another large splat of baby milk.



   Earl looked over his shoulder at the young mother's plight.  "Well, shit
honey, I just forgot to clean my cock after I butt fucked a girl about your
daughter's age a little while ago.  I guess she dun left some of her lunch
on my cock because yure baby girl sure doan like the smell or the taste of
teen poon shit."



   He returned to the task of face fucking young Ingrid.  Shorty had
dropped to his knees between Lilly's spread legs and he jammed the gun
barrel up into her open pussy until four inches were buried in her snatch.
"Now behave yourself and give Shorty here a good time and nobody gets hurt,
ya hear.  If you try any shit, I'll blow a mutha fuckin' hole in your
snatch and out ya ass and then I'll buttfuck all three yo kids and then cut
their throats while I'm cramming eleven inches up their little butts.  You
know, it's a real kick the way they flop and squeeze my cock just before
they croak."



   The terrified mother visualized the threat and thought she might throw
up.  The man brought her breast forward with a yank and a pull on the tit.
He squeezed out juice all over his face and then standing up unzipped his
pants.  Pulling out a hard-on at least nine or ten inches long he squeezed
a good dose of the mother's milk all over his cock.



   With his free hand he turned to the youngest child sitting on the floor
against the wall.  "Come over hear ya sweet little bitch, I got some
mother's milk for you." When the girl didn't move Shorty drove a good seven
inches of thick gun barrel up Lilly's barely healed pussy until the woman
screamed in pain.



   The blonde kid got up and slowly walked to the big Black man's side. 
"Get on ya knees like a good little slut.  Time to suck ya first dick,
little girl and it's a big black one.  Now doan bite and suck good and I
won't hurt you or your Mom."



   Reluctantly and with trembling hands the girl lifted the heavy cock in
both her small hands and began to rain small timid kisses on the tip and
sides.  The Black man snatched the cock out of her hands and said, "Now
that ain't the way you do it.  Look." He drew the long cock away from the
lips of the child and walked over to the side of the young mother.



   "Suck it...suck it good and maybe I'll cum in your mouth.  If you don't
suck it good I may cum in your little girl's ass." With that in mind Lilly
opened her full lips wide and enveloped the big black cock almost to the
root.  The man's gasp of astonishment and sudden intake of breath told her
she had pulled a good trick on the killers.  Neither had suspected her
hidden talent as an expert cocksucker and deep throat artist.



   From her early modeling years Liily loved to suck cock.  At thirteen she
blew the producer of a modeling agency in Helsinki so well he fixed the
Miss Teen Finland contest to ensure she won.  At age fourteen she was
runner up in the Miss Teen Scandinavia pageant and blew every male judge on
the panel, all nine of them.  That led to her modeling contracts.



   Since moving to the states with her husband, on Lilly's trips abroad she
was never unfaithful in the biblical sense.  She never let a man have
intercourse with her pussy or ass, but as soon as the plane at O'Hare began
to taxi down the runway, she began to look for a cock to suck.  All her
flights were spent finding and sucking as many cocks as she could get her
hands on.  She kept a diary of each trip she called her 'mad housewife's
cocksucking diary." In it she detailed all the cocks she blew on each trip.
The size, texture, taste, special tricks used and especially the taste of
the man's cum.  Each trip she tried to better her last number of
cocksuckings.



   On her last trip, when she was six months pregnant, she had sucked off
both the pilot and navigator, and, finally, one of the two male stewards
even though he claimed he was gay.  At her hotel she went through four
valets, the waiter for her nightly table (that was her tip after he got off
work) and six guests of the hotel she picked up in the hotel bar plus two
bartenders.  That was a three-day stay in Paris.  She ate more cum than she
drank wine.  She loved the thick heady taste and texture of European cum.
It was so much more flavorful than stale American cum.



   When Lyls brother arrived she greeted him with her customary big brother
blowjob he was accustomed to.  This consisted of a six-hour sex period
where she blew him until he couldn't cum anymore.  They would watch the
latest kiddie porn he had brought for her to transport reserving the better
parts of films for their later hours to renew his potency against her oral
onslaught.  He would satisfy her with two or three sessions of oral sex but
she refused to let him penetrate her other two orifices.  When she was
thoroughly slated and her throat was cum clogged, she went out while he
slept in the next room and picked up seven construction workers.  With the
assistance of the seventeen-year-old young chambermaid from Lyons they
managed to drain all seven men at least four times each.  Lily took twenty
cum shots in the mouth, which was her standard gangbang quota.  The girl
from Lyon fucked all seven at least twice taking all of them up her ass at
least twice and some eight or ten cum shots in the mouth and on her face.
All the workers had pissed on the girls, as they lay cum soaked on the
bathroom floor.  Something about the kiddie porn kept them hot and raring
to go.



   She deep throated the heavy black cock thinking about that Paris hotel
room and how much fun she had with those men.  All I have to do is take
control she thought.  I was always in control with those men while I had
their cocks hard.



   Pulling the cock from her saliva-clogged throat she said calmly, "Okay,
I'll let both of you cum in my mouth, fuck my ass or my pussy.  Just let
the girls go up to my room and let them lock themselves in first.  Then
after you fuck me I'll tell you the combination."



   "Bullshit, bitch," Judy said grabbing the blonde's hair and jamming the
barrel of her gun into her mouth so hard she chipped the mother's tooth
off, "we play my game.  Give me the combination or I'll kill your husband."



   "No, please, don't.  I can't give it to you while my children are not
safe, don't you understand."



   Judy threw the woman to the floor and went into the kitchen.  She came
out with a large clear plastic freezer bag and some duct tape.  Pulling the
comatose Lyl's head up she slipped the plastic over his head and then
quickly taped it shut tightly around his throat.  Suddenly the unconscious
man began to kick and squirm as his oxygen flow quickly depleted.  In five
minutes he was still, his face blue and his blackened tongue hanging
grossly from his mouth.



   The two girls were in hysterics while Lilly sat on the floor in complete
disbelief at how terribly wrong her happy life had turned in the last hour.
From a fairly happy mother and wife to a widow with her and her children's
lives in danger.  Judy came over to her and leaning over grasped the woman
firmly by the chin and lifted her face until she could look at the
trembling woman eye to eye.



   "Look at me bitch.  I mean business.  Now, open the fucking lock or tell
me which of your daughters gets the plastic bag hat and which becomes the
Oreo sandwich for my Black buddies here."



   The Black guys laughed and shock hit Lily's face as she suddenly
understood the meaning of the Oreo sandwich...two Black men with a small
white child in between.  One huge dick in her virgin cunt, another giant
cock in her equally virgin ass.  She wished the woman had killed her along
with her husband but she had to protect her children as long a she was
still breathing.



   "All right, I'll do as you say.  Let me open the lock and then you can
do anything you want to me if you don't harm my children.  They're
innocents in all of this.  They've never been involved in any of the
filming or taping my husband did.  Please, for God's sake, give me your
word," the terrified woman pleaded.



   "I give you my word they won't be killed, is that enough?" Judy said
with a wry grin on her face.  They might wish they were dead before this is
over though, she thought.



   "Oh thank you, thank you," Lily wept hugging the killer's knees.



   Judy pushed her away and motioned for Shorty to take her down to the
locked basement door.  The woman fumbled with the keypad several times
before the door opened.  Judy pulled Earl aside and said quietly, "Go ahead
and fuck the mother all you want but don't kill her or touch the girls,
understand?"



   "Aww, sheet....  I so much wanted to plow the ass off that little one.
My dick's so hard I can't walk." He left with the mother and her daughters
in tow with Shorty herding them from the rear.  Once in the upstairs
bedroom they locked the two daughters in the closet, moved the sleeping
baby's basinet to a corner of the bedroom and threw the blonde woman flat
across the big bed.



   "Party time!" Earl shouted stripping his clothes off quickly and
climbing over the frightened blonde straddling her big milk filled jugs. 
He thrust his long cock deep into the valley while squeezing huge squirts
of mother's milk all over her tits and his black cock.  He liked the
effects the pale milk gave his shining ebony rod.  Meanwhile, Shorty took
his foot long hot dog to her tight pussy and began fucking her missionary.
Her husband's cock was small compared to some of the big dicks she had
sucked but he was the only man she had ever fucked.  Her pussy was so tight
Shorty had to stop twice and apply a liberal coating of Vaseline he found
in a nightstand drawer to the ebony tip and half the shiny length.  He
managed to get a good nine or ten inches buried and the mother began to
moan deeply and began steady upward thrusts of her hips.



   Big Earl was getting a good rhythm going with his cock sawing through
her tightly squeezed together tits but he wanted some mouth action too. 
"Suck this meaty piece of blacksnake bitch and be quick, I want to blow a
quick load down your honkey white throat."



   She obliged him willingly wanting another taste of that black meat and
beginning to enjoy the cock ramming her pussy now that she had time to
lubricate thoroughly.  His grunts told her he was not long in coming also.
She sucked a good nine inches into her throat and began a furious tongue
action at the wide piss slit opening to draw as much juice as she could
out.



   "Ohhh, yea, baby....  suck that mutha.  I've got a good load for your
hot mouth."



   Shorty was about to cum.  He didn't want to but this was one of the
tightest pussies on a white woman he had ever fucked.  With a pussy as
tight as this she could be making thousands selling her ass at some high
class joint.  He wondered if she had ever fucked any man but her husband
and thought she probably had not.  He pushed the black length deep into her
heated folds, parting the pale fringes of blonde cunt hairs that were by
now plastered against her pale skin.  His cock juice ran down into the
crevice of her sweating ass cheeks and he reached under and roughly shoved
first one and then two fat fingers up her super tight rectum.



   "Uhhhmmmmm" the woman groaned at the sudden intrusion into her tightest
hole trying to reach back and push the offending hand away, "God, that
hurts too much, please stop."



   Earl was enjoying a major cocksucking and tit fuck.  The woman would
gulp down at least five or six inches of his thick rod on the in stroke and
his withdrawal from the tight vacuum of her lips and mouth was almost
painful.  The broad could sure suck cock.  He didn't think he could stop
from cumming in her mouth unless he stopped her sucking but it was just too
good to stop.



   She gave up on trying to free the fingers in her ass and brought her
attention back to the Black's big cock.  It shone with combined juices from
her throat and his leaking seminal fluid.  A long, loopy strand of thick
scum the color of gravy slowly started to drip from the bulbous head.  She
brought her tongue out slowly and deliberately and sucked the strand into
her wet mouth.  She smacked her lips as the last few drops were swallowed.
She grabbed his dick about three fourths from the top and yanked hard on
the shaft.



   "Enough of this tit fucking," she said, " shove this black bastard down
my throat."



   Any thoughts Earl had been stopping the suck off vanished.  He scooted
another foot up her body until his fat sweaty ass hams were sitting astride
her tits.  He pushed the swollen crown down through the hot butter of her
mouth and tongue until it locked in the tight constrictions of her throat.
She made several snarfling, gagging sounds and then began to deep throat
the Black man like he had never been deep throated before.



   "Christ, this bitch sure can suck cock, I'm gonna blow in a minute.



   Big Earl looked to where almost all Shorty's giant cock was disappearing
into the woman's throat.  "Shit, hurry up man...  I want to fuck her tight
ass while you plug her pussy."



   "No problems, bro.  I'm going to put a gallon down her throat but I'll
be banging her pussy before she can swallow it all.  I'se got's an all
nighter going with my rod." True to his word he began to spout a major
discharge of very hot and thick cum into Lilly's tightly constricted throat
and mouth.  The poor woman thought she was drowning but the taste of the
cum made her feel better and she actually forgot the real circumstances she
was under.  The taste and texture of the hot protein cocktail brought back
into her minds other major suck offs that had produced such copious loads.
The fifteen year old on the midnight ferry to Stockholm.  She had crawled
between his trembling knees on the cold deck of the boat and after only
about four minutes of sucking he had blown his load.  She was on her way to
meet her brother-in-law at a fancy restaurant and was wearing a short black
cocktail dress with low neckline and cut to barely cover her knees.  His
load had been so copious and so violently spewed it had backed up through
her nose and mouth before she even had a chance to swallow the first
cupful. She spent thirty minutes in the restroom trying to get the cum
stains out but to no avail.  In the end she had thrown the dress into a
dumpster and worn the black silk teddy underwear under her knee length mink
coat.  In the restaurant she left the coat around her waist to conceal the
lack of a skirt and she got plenty of stairs.



   Another memorable time flashed through her mind as she was gulping down
the second pint of cum juice.  She was in Chicago while her husband was on
a trip to Vegas to arrange for some tape duplicating equipment and to shore
up some distribution problems.  The kids were in the room next door and the
baby had not been born yet.  She had a few drinks in her room and then,
while staring out her bedroom window, she saw a group of about five or six
businessmen having drinks in a suite across the way on her floor.  She
walked around the corner of the building until she located the suite
number. A quick phone call with the implications of a hot time and fifteen
minutes later she was pulling a train for six big, burly looking salesmen.



   They reluctantly agreed the only ground rule was no fucking but she
would suck any parts of their bodies and they could cum anywhere on her
they wanted.  Their counter proposal was for all six of them to piss in her
mouth whenever they wanted was agreed to by the now drunken wife.



   With her two daughters sleeping next door, Lily took at least thirty cum
loads in her mouth during the next four hours.  She drank each man's
bladder load at least seven or eight times each.  The next morning she woke
up in the bathtub with cum and piss all over her from head to foot.  She
had blisters on her tongue from so much sucking.  Her belly was pooched out
from all the cum and piss and liquor she had drank.  Her first shit was
pure liquid piss mixed with brown and yellow shit.  The next night the
original six showed up with fifteen friends and two other wives.  They
moved the party to the bigger suite and the only restriction Lily had on
this bunch was no more golden showers.  She also remembered another dozen
salesmen coming in late.  They formed a line outside one bedroom and she
lay with her head upside down off the end of the bed while each one face
fucked her face until they climaxed.  The next morning she remembered
counting over one hundred cum loads she had taken in the mouth.



   As she gurgled Earl's hot cream down he scooted off the top of her boobs
and pushed Shorty out of the saddle.  They positioned her on the bed up on
all fours.



   Lilly looked up and she reminded Shorty of a small female doe caught in
the headlights of a hunter.  "Are you going to fuck my rear end now?" she
asked.



   "I'm going to fuck your ass, your butt, your shitter, your asshole, or
whatever you want to call it but don't call it your rear or your heinies,
understand?"



   "Yes sir," the woman said fearing for her life.  Shorty lay on his back
and made the woman lay down on top his belly, legs spread wide.  Pulling
her legs in the air, he reached down and roughly spread the smooth globes
of her small butt cheeks apart and wedged the head of his huge cock into
the dime-sized hole that showed.  He shoved his raging hard-on straight up
into her tight ass pushing her hips downward and ignoring her screams.  As
her ass went down fully speared on the ebony rod, she was pinned to the
burly nigger like a butterfly on a card.  The other Black man quickly
climbed over Shorty's legs and plugged her dripping pussy with his large
dick.



   Lilly was beside herself with sensations and feelings.  Her head swooned
and her ass screamed pain of an unimaginable kind as the thick curved rod
bore into her tight intestinal tract.  As it went in scraping her bowel
walls and pushing her mushy shit to the sides, she tried to relax her
sphincter and let him have his way.  She had never been ass fucked in her
life.  Her husband had wanted to on several occasions and she suspected he
was relieving his desires with some of the teeny hookers at Ms.  Nancy's.
Once she had caught the unmistakable smell of female shit when she had
decided to wake him with a blowjob.  He had laughed it off but she always
knew when he was lying.



   "Ohhhh, fuck my hot pussy you Black bastard," she yelled.  At the same
time she began thrusting her hips downward to further impale her stretched
asshole on the big cock.  "Shove that branding iron up my ass you big Black
mutha-fucker, I want it all!!"



   This blonde mother was really turning on big Earl.  Her tight pussy was
so sweet he liked to cut it off and take it with him.  Maybe I will, he
thought.  Meanwhile, Shorty was in ass hole heaven.  His cock was bending
at a seventy-five degree angle trying to get deeper into the woman's tight
butt but to no avail.  He had buried a good eight inches but the remaining
four would not go.  In this position underneath he was the anchor while the
other Black did all the plugging.



   "Mother is sure tight, feels like she's scraping off the skin offa my
mutha fuckin' cock, hear me bro?"



   Earl stopped squeezing the woman's milk duds long enough to answer his
partner.  "Yeeaaaa...pussy so tight, feel likes I'm in a high school girl.
How's youse keep this here pussy so tight, bitch?  Husband musta been a
real pencil dick." Both Black men laughed their asses off at the joke about
the dead man.



   Lilly only grunted in answer desperately trying to achieve orgasm.  With
everything that had happened so far she prayed that at least she might cum
from the sexual activity.



   Meanwhile, Judy Hearn was waist deep in CD's and VCR tapes and computer
databases.  It had taken her only thirty minutes to break Nyls secret
password.  She was now plowing through the lists on the database of the
important visitors to Ms.  Nancy recorded there.  Here, a US Senator, a
Governor, a top federal judge, local officials galore.  All with neat notes
describing the girl he had been with, her legal age if under age 18 and
some of the man's sexual preferences.  At the end was a section for favors
called for and granted.  A rating scale from zero to ten apparently rated
how easy it would be to blackmail the official and what the potential
payoff would be.



   She quickly scanned three or four CD's that had been recorded almost all
the way and popped one in the computer titled Governor and Barbs.  The
current Governor was seen entering the room towing a young girl that could
have been thirteen or fourteen (she was actually twelve and a half).  One
of Ms.  Nancy's cheerleader hookers had been paid a thousand dollars bonus
to lure her younger virgin sister to the manor that night.  The girl was
told her sister would meet a very important person that could do both of
them big favors in the future and the little girl wouldn't be hurt, she
promised.



   The sound on the CD showed the governor crossing the room and grasping
the thin child by her fragile shoulders.  He pulled her up and bent and
smashed his whiskey smelling mouth against the thin lips of the schoolgirl.
The girl tried desperately to pull away but the big man had a good grip.



   He let his hands trail down her back till he reached the hem of her
plaid catholic schoolgirl dress she had been wearing that day.  Moving his
hands under the hem he exposed her white cotton panty covered ass cheeks.
For such a young girl she had the beginnings of a nice ass Judy thought
while frantically fingering her dripping snatch.  She had ripped her
panties off five minutes ago as the mpeg started to roll.



   "Fuck the little bitch," Judy screamed in her mind, "tear her a new
asshole, she wants it."



   The sound level increased as the girl's protesting sobs at the man's
treatment of her tender ass cheeks told he was roughly manhandling her
tender buns.



   His voice was picked up saying, "Shut your trap you little slut, I'm
going to fuck you like you've never thought about being fucked." Her cries
about being a virgin went unheeded and the man's treatment did not soften.
His eyes and his mind told him this was a real piece of jailbait and Ms
Nancy's promise she was a true virgin may have been true.  But the raging
hard-on in his pants made his advances continue even if she was too young
to have sex.



   The girl wanted out of the room at all costs.  She literally fought and
fought with the older man but he finally knocked her to the floor and tore
off all her clothes.  He grabbed her white schoolgirl blouse in both his
bureaucratic hands and ripped it down the front.  The thin bra followed
revealing almost no tits.  He pushed her flat on the floor and crawling
over her small boobs made her suck his giant erection almost face fucking
her as she lay helpless under him.  Lucky for her it only took about three
minutes for him to unload in her mouth.  She sat up to spit out the slimy
cum but he clasped her jaw so tight he forced her to swallow all the slimy
warm goo.



   The second round consisted of him fucking both her virgin pussy and ass.
Leaving the girl crying on the floor with cum tracks up both sides of her
pale face he had tossed several bills on the floor and walked out.



   "Shit," thought Judy, "that scene alone is worth the price of a state
appointment for a coupla hundred thousand a year." She picked up about a
dozen CD's and VHS tapes and put them in a large leather tape bag she found
in the corner.



   Returning to the second floor she came in just as the two Black men were
finishing off their sex drives on the blonde mother.  "I see you got your
Oreo sandwich anyway, huh?"



   Earl had just unloaded another tremendous wad in the woman's tight
pussy. As he withdrew and wiped his sweating brow he grinned, "Yep, bitch's
tighter than a coon hounds butthole on a winter morning."



   Shorty suddenly went into a series of violent spasms and moans as he
spilled his thick seed deep into the woman's anal resources.  "God, shit.
Tightest fuckin' asshole I've been in in years.  Lady you are one prized
ass fuck."



   Lilly lay sprawled on her back where she had rolled after the Black man
pushed her off his body.  He was wiping the shit and bloodstains off of his
long black cock with her silk sheet.  She felt the combined labors of the
Black men oozing from her boogered ass and stretched pussy.  She had not
cum and her body was wracked with both pain and humiliation at what she had
done with her dead husband laying downstairs.



   Judy looked at her closely and saw the woman was very frustrated
sexually.  Welcome to the club, she thought, reaching down and rubbing the
swollen lips of her cunt.



   "Get up and come with me," she told Lilly.



   Taking her to the huge bathroom at the end of the room Lilly saw the
filled sauna in the corner and reached over and started the jets.  Pushing
Lilly ahead of her she shoved the woman to the bidet in the corner and
indicate she should douche.  Lilly splashed and washed her bleeding holes
while Judy undressed.  She admired the short compact body of the agent and
her full sized tits that thrusts from her small chest.  Her pussy was
completely shaven giving her a sexuality that Lily was drawn to.  She did
not seek women but in her many blowjob sessions had often traded a hard
cock for a wet pussy especially if the favor was reciprocated and done
well. Lilly pushed the woman into the sauna where she sprawled against one
side partially submerged.



   "The boys hurt you, didn't they?" Judy asked slipping her arm behind the
woman's head and cradling her face against her boobs.  She stroked the milk
filled globe with her free hand until the nipples puckered into hard knobs.
She squeezed some of the milk out into her palm and brought it to Lilly's
mouth to sip.  The woman's tongue bathed Judy's fingers in saliva as she
whisked off the warm sap.  Judy let her hand stray to the thin blonde patch
of pubic hair and to the clit nestled at the top of her cunt slit.  She
tickled the man-in-the-boat until it stood up throbbing.



   "Ohhhh," Lilly moaned," just like that, please." She parted her thighs
while slipping up to sit on the deck of the sauna.  As Judy kneeled in the
bath the woman's complete femininity was spread wide and Lilly invited her
to do what she wanted to her.  Judy eased one and then two fingers into the
widely stretched rectum and gently stroked the tissue inside.  She leaned
forward and used her tongue to replace her fingers gently letting about
four inches of soft tongue bath the sore rectal walls.



   Lilly moaned and fell on her back on the sauna's edge pulling her knees
up until they were near her head and her rectum wide open for the agents
exploration and use.  Judy saw a large orange dildo on the lip of the tub
and she reached over and switched it on.  Slipping it into the folds of the
woman's pussy she barely got it past her pussy lips before the squeeze of
the seldom-used vagina slowed her entry.



   "Go ahead, drive it in, please...I need to cum bad," Lily said
desperately.  She bucked her hips driving the orange rubber deep into her
tightly lipped twat.  The black cock had stretched it tremendously and the
dildo felt good now she was not in so much pain.



   Meanwhile Shorty sat on the edge of his bed swinging his black cock like
a baseball bat.  It was still semi-erect as he glanced at Big Earl sitting
in a chair slowly jacking off his cock.



   Earl said, "You know, I'se gots a good mind to bring that little Ingrid
back out here and throat fuck her, I can still get one more load off and
that bitch didn't want to suck my shitty dick."



   Shorty laughed, "Go ahead, bro.  I could use a little cleaning myself."
He looked at all the shit on his dick from Lilly's ass.  " Woman didn't say
nothin' about not face fuckin' them kids, now did she.  Says not to fuck
them buts I think she was talkin' bouts pussy, doan you think?"



   Earl opened the closet door and pulled the cringing and weeping blonde
out as she tried desperately to first hang on to the door jam and then
objects on the floor to keep from being drug from the safe haven.  He
grabbed both her ankles and as he drug her across the carpet the thin
T-shirt rode up under her armpits.  He saw her full teen breasts with their
ski slope curve leading to twin nubbins all alert with fear and excitement.



   Shorty leaned down and grabbed the girl by her long ponytail.  Jerking
her head upright he said, "Now Ingrid, youse be a good lil' white girl and
you can go back in dat closet with you'se sister in a few minutes.  All
we's wants is a little of that sweet mouth and tongue you got, ya hear?" He
punctuated his remarks by squeezing her breasts until they were red and
kissing her full on the lips as she tried to twist away.  Her teen mind was
in turmoil of whirling emotions.  The feel of the Black man's thick tongue
tracing every corner of her mouth had made goose bumps pop out on her butt
and butterflies flitter in her lower stomach.  But fear was the major
emotion she felt.



   He flung her, much in the same way her mother had been flung, onto the
bed.  Ingrid immediately spotted several disturbing items spotting the silk
sheets.  In a pool where the bed was heavily indented from the weight of
three bodies was a collection of shit, blood and slimy cum all mingled
together and congealing.



   Earl looked at the disgusted look on the thirteen year old's face and
said, "Maybe you oughts to do some house cleaning first, little girl.  Them
sheets look might dirty to me.  Here, let me help you vacuum this crap up."
He took her by the nape of the neck and drug her mouth and face through the
gooey mess.  Shit went up into her nostrils and slimy cum was on her lips
and face.  She made heaving noises but the man kept her face buried in the
goo.  "Lick it up bitch or I'll break your fuckin' scrawny neck" he
screamed.



   She reluctantly did as she was told and as soon as the sheet was a
little cleaner the two men stood besides the bed with both black cocks
pointing at her shitty face.  "Don't stop now, girlie.  You'se got a real
mess to clean up on Mr.  Shorty's cock thanks to that nasty assed mother of
yours.  Look at all that shit she doan put on my man's cock.  Now, like the
good daughter she told us you wuz, clean off that cock and hurry it up."



   The two men took turns throat fucking young Ingrid.  They would hold her
by the ears and drive their long cocks deeper and deeper into the childish
throat bringing up long strands of slimy saliva from the recesses of the
girls throat.  She would make long gagging sounds and try to push the men's
hairy bellies away but the men would not give her rest, jamming and jamming
until both cocks were clean of any shit or cum that had been on them.  Long
slimy strands of saliva and pre-cum strung down the child's beautiful
breasts and belly.  Her thin pubic patch was awash in the backflow the long
cock's had caused to rush out of her mouth each time the black rod's were
released from her clasping throat.



   Ingrid's mouth and tongue could still taste the twin flavors of cum and
shit but she had long since stopped worrying about what she was sucking off
the cocks.  Her only thoughts were on surviving the oral onslaughts by
these two giant cockmonsters.  Finally, first Earl and then Shorty gave a
long groan and unloaded and unnatural amount of cum in little Ingrid's
mouth, throat and face.  This backed out of her nose and mouth also in a
steady torrent to further coat her tits and thighs.



   They took her to the bath where Judy was just finishing a hell-of-a good
cum in the young Swedish mother's mouth.  "Yea, I've got to agree with you
two, this one's a prize in all three categories.  You should have seen the
way she sucked pussy.  I thought I'd lost a diamond ring or T-bone steak up
there the way she was rooting.  And, best of all, she drinks piss like a
champ too.  How bout's yer kid, Lilly?  She like golden showers?"



   Lily blushed at having her child hear the woman had pissed on her.  She
was glad she didn't tell Ingrid just how much of the warm female urine she
had drunk.  She burped a piss burp and looked at her piss-swollen stomach.
She must have drunk at least a half-gallon.



   "No, Ingrid doesn't even know what a golden shower is and would be
terrified at the thoughts of having one done to her.  She is the neatest
and most fastidious girl I've ever seen."



   Judy smiled and took on that sardonic look she favored more and more
often lately.  "You don't say.  Well Shorty, Big Earl looks you can pick up
another cherry since you both decided to teach Ingrid how to play little
miss suck me off.  Go ahead, make her day."



   The two men put the trembling girl in the large shower stall and again
forced her to her knees.  One stood on each side of her and Shorty held her
mouth open with a strong clench of his hand on her jaw.  Soon a bright
stream of strong yellow urine spouted from both cocks almost simultaneously
and flowed into the upturned.  She sputtered and coughed, tried to spit it
out and finally, drank of the bitter fluids at least as much as her mother
had.  They told her to shower and hurry it up and then approached Judy. 
She glanced down at the two fine pieces of twin cockmanship and wished she
could take another hour with these two.  They had been drained just enough
that they could fuck all night long once they got hard and Judy had never
seen a man's cock she couldn't get hard.



   The two Black men saw her stare and began to feel edgy.  If there was
one white woman in the world they didn't want to fuck with it was this cold
killer of an agent they were with.  They shuffled their feet and Earl said,
"What now boss?"



   Judy lit a cigarette and sat on the edge of the big tiled tub allowing
the towel she had wrapped above her tits to slip loose and fall to the
floor.  She sat with one foot drawn up on the tub causing her pink pussy to
gap open and the sparkling dew of sexual arousal to be seen.  She was a hot
tigress in search of prey and she was fully aroused since the less than
satisfying pussy munching Lilly had given her.



   "We've got to take the bunch, all of them or kill them.  I opt to take
them.  I'll arrange for a moving van to pick up the CDs and tapes along
with the video equipment.  We'll drive like hell to the preacher's house
and see who's there.  If we find the preacher, we kill him and his family.
If we don't and he doesn't have the tapes, we'll take whoever's there
hostage until he gives us the tapes.  Without those tapes our asses are
cooked for sure.  You guys will drive the moving van to Mexico.  The fix
will be on at the Texas crossing.  I have good friends there.  The cab of
the truck is double cabin.  You can take one or two girls with you to keep
you company.  If you got a favorite or two locally, fine.  Otherwise pick
them up on the way and dispose of them before Mexico.  Don't plan to come
back soon to Los Estados Unitos, my amigo's, things will be very hot for a
long while, I'm afraid."



   The two men stood in silence digesting the words.  "How you getting down
there, miss?" Shorty asked.



   "I've got the major and his daughter, Lilly and her three kids.  I make
that seven for the major's plane.  We'll keep the baby for additional
insurance against this porno ring thing.  I think Nyls brother likes our
little Mother a whole lot and will do anything to keep her out of harm. 
Let's get the show on the road, pronto"



   They made a mad dash for the preacher's house and even though they had
spent a long time with Lilly and the CD/tapes, Hank and Steve had taken
even longer with Wendy and the other girls.  As Shorty whipped the limo
into the preacher's driveway Rhonda came out onto the steps holding the
baby in her arms.



   "Bingo," Judy breathed out in a long sigh as she saw the woman with the
child.  "I'll handle this, keep everybody quiet."



   She stepped from the limo and in a friendly voice that she hoped showed
the right amount of concern said, "Are you the Reverends wife?"



   "Yes, I'm Rhonda Jacobs.  Why, what's wrong!  Has anything happened to
my baby girl?  Did they hurt her?"



   "No, your daughter's o.k.  although a little shaken up.  She was in an
auto accident out on state 40.  Some damn drunken driver ran them off the
road into an embankment.  Miffy, that's her name isn't it?  Well, Miffy
suffered some cut but your husband is in more serious condition.  Who's in
the house with you?"



   "Just us and my oldest daughter, Karen."



   "Well don't you think she should go with you too?  We have plenty of
room." Especially with the major, his daughter and Lilly's two daughters'
locked in the trunk.



   "Yes, wait, I'll get her right away.  We'll all be right down.  Thank
you so much," the woman called over her shoulder as she entered the house
on a run.



   Judy looked at Lilly.  "One peep and I'll put a bullet through your
brain then strangle your two daughters in the trunk.  The baby...  I'll
sell her to a whorehouse in Nogales.  She'll suck her first cock at about
two years old and they'll be fucking her before she turns six.  By twenty
she'll look like fifty.  Is that what you want for your daughter?"



   The woman shook her head sobbing and cradled the baby in her arms.  The
two women and the baby came out of the house to the car.



   "What hospital are they in?" the woman asked.



   Shorty, knowing Judy didn't know shit about hospitals said, "Lady of the
Lake Catholic, maam."



   "Oh my, I hope Hank doesn't raise too much of a fuss being in there,"
she chuckled nervously.  "He can't stand Catholic's, him being a Southern
Baptist preacher, you know."



   Judy, Earl and Shorty stood outside as the women got inside.  Judy
turned to Earl and say flatly, "I've decided.  I'll take this other baby
with us too as insurance but I don't need the Mom or the older sister. 
Alicia won't do a thing as long as we have her baby and I'm certain this is
her baby.  Lilly can play Momma to both.  You got your two passengers for
your trip.  Make sure they stay on the van all the way to the border.  I'll
make arrangements at the border for their final disposal.  You guy's come
on down alone or pick up a coupla of putas on the Mexico side.  No
kidnapping jail bait, comprende."



   The two Black men cast a glance at Rhonda and her older daughter,
disappointed that they wouldn't be hauling anything younger to fuck.



   Judy said, "I'll arrange for the baby's care along with Lilly's child in
Mexico."



   She got in the car and Judy motioned the big men still outside to make
their move.  All at once Judy grabbed the infant away from Rhonda just as
the car door opened and Big Earl grabbed her by the hair and the front of
her blouse.  At the same time Shorty yanked out Karen and a rag soaked with
chloroform was applied to their faces until they quit kicking.  They placed
them in the back seat and handcuffed them to the special metal bar behind
the front seat.  The women snored lightly as Lilly and her daughters looked
on in horror.



   "Let's go in and get some things we'll need for the trip." They cleaned
out the house of anything valuable that could be easily carried.  Earl
loaded up the family Lincoln with the jewelry and stereo's along with
several of Hank's expensive suits.  As they were about to leave he opened
the last room on the left and quickly scanned the room for anything
valuable.  Suddenly his eyes caught the sheen of blonde hair on a pillow on
the queen-sized bed in the far corner of the bedroom.



   Earl quickly went to the sleeping form and gently pulled down the sheet
covering her.  She appeared to be about seventeen but could be older even
younger.  She had full tits with small scars under showing the enhancements
of silicon surgery.  The doctor had done a great job.  No basketball sized
melons suspended in mid air.  Hers were natural sloping boobs but given
fullness and shape.  He thought a second and decided not to leave her. 
Besides, if the older Rhonda turned out to be a bitch this chick let could
surely stir a man's cock.



   Earl did not know how many cocks this young girl had stirred.  Karen met
her while she was stripping over in East St.  Louis.  She had admired
Ronnie's boob job but thought the lift was not pronounced enough for her
tastes.  Karen had dyed her hair a flaming red, got a new set of 42DD tits
and went out on stage as the Italian Bombshell.  She was very popular with
the Black men who frequented this upscale topless place near the airport.



   Most of her money was spent after one in the morning when she would
escort one of the Black businessmen back to his hotel for a nightcap. 
After forking over anywhere from five hundred to a grand the lucky Black
man got to sample all the Italiana Bombshell's many charms.  Recently she
had met Ronnie, the blonde sleeping in her house.  They had just decided to
go into a sideline doing bachelor parties for Blacks mainly.



   Neither girl was afraid to pull a train and although Ronnie, still two
months from her seventeenth birthday, was young in age she made up for it
in experience.  Raped at age eleven by her father and two uncles in a wild
Sunday afternoon gangbang she had started taking on all cummers when she
was almost thirteen.  At fifteen with a set of fake ID she started work as
a bar maid then started stripping as soon as she had saved enough tips to
get a boob job.



   When Karen met her Ronnie she had just started doing bachelor parties.
She was concerned being by herself with fifteen or twenty horny guys and
Karen decided to go into business with her.  Their nightly routine was
either stripping and hooking or bachelor parties all night.  They were each
pulling in over two grand a week clear.



   Most of the time they stayed in St.  Louis but on this one occasion they
had just finished a twenty five-man party close to Karen's hometown.  Both
girls were completely fucked out and although they were invited to stay and
sleep at the large lakeside mansion of the groom's parents, they didn't
want to wake up to face a bunch of hung over guys holding piss hardons and
looking for a place to put them.



   So they had driven to Rhonda's and just got asleep when Judy and her
gang arrived.  Earl put the soaked chloroform rag over the sleeping girls
mouth and carried her down to add to the pile.



   They drove the Lincoln to a local fence and by this time it was well
into morning.  Judy and Shorty drove to a local airfield and after about a
fifteen minute talk between Judy and the major he decided he would rather
live in Mexico and fuck all the teeny bobbers in the Mexican resort bars
than lose his wife's life, his daughters and, as Judy clearly described in
vivid detail, his life after a long session with a sharp scalpel.  She
explained she had once kept a two hundred pound man alive for over two
months while slowly cutting off five pounds of his body a week.  It was
that final week when she went to take off the fiftieth pound that the man
grabbed the scalpel away and slit his throat before she could stop him.



   They loaded the plane and Shorty helped load Lilly and her three
children, the baby, the Major's daughter and Judy on board.  Judy told
Shorty, "We'll fly to Cancun and from their travel across the Yucatan
peninsula to a little village called Rio Logartos.  It's about a thousand
miles from Mexico City and I have good contacts there with the local
police. I've bought a large villa overlooking the ocean.  It has fourteen
bedrooms and eight baths.  There is a large swimming pool and recreation
areas.  We'll set up the best little whorehouse in Mexico, just you wait.
We've already got three beautiful gringo girls and I'm making a deal for
two German and a Swedish girl and they are all under fourteen."



   "How's you get them that young, miss?" Shorty asked.



   "You let me handle those details.  You just cover my ass and I'll make
you two of the richest and biggest Black men in Mexico and I'm not talking
about your cocks."



   The plane taxied down the small runway and headed for Texas.  After
refueling they would slip out of a small-unmarked airfield south of Corpus
Christi for the quick hop across the gulf to the Yucatan peninsula.  Shorty
took the limo back to his rendezvous location with Earl, a motel in the
middle of nowhere.  They rented two cabins at the far end of the lake about
a hundred yards from the next resident.



   Earl watched the three sleeping women while Shorty got rid of the two
cars with a shady car dealer.  The old billionaire sex maniac's limo
brought them a nice haul even at half the Blue Book price.  With the forty
grand he got for both cars he bought a bobtail truck from the Ryder used
truck yard and got five trusted cronies to go up to the house to take out
the tape and machinery.



   While they were dismantling everything he had two of the men build a
secret compartment at the front of the truck.  It had a room to hide both
women if they were stopped.  The best thing about the compartment was the
hole cut from the cab back to the cubbyhole so they could slip them in and
out of the back within seconds.  It had a small porta-pottie in one corner,
a futon they found in the house and a battery-operated lantern.



   Seven hours later in the dead of night Shorty pulled up at the motel and
collapsed on the bed for a few hours sleep while Earl watched the women in
the other cabin.  Before daylight Earl carried out the mother and two girls
and put them in the rear through the secret hatch.  During the night he had
knocked them out a second time.  He was too tired and much of his randiness
had been satiated from the fuck sessions over the last twenty-four hours.



   He didn't want to do anything in a rush with these sweet prizes.  He had
been after Rhonda ever since the incident in the bathroom at his job.  He
remembered the look of surprise on her face as he pissed on her cum clogged
face.  He was looking forward to fucking all three of her holes the next
time along with getting into that sexy daughter of hers too.



   They pulled out of the parking lot and headed down the highway for Texas
at a steady fifty miles per hour.  They didn't want to draw attention to
themselves in any way.  In Houston they would get passports for all five of
them within a three-hour period.  These would stand up for inspection on
the U.S.  side.  They were supposed to hit a small Texas border town at
exactly one forty-five am on the next Friday night.  The men on that shift
had been taken care of.  The Captain in charge would waive them through
without inspection.  By the next morning a cargo plane would fly them to
Cancun and ship the merchandise the one hundred plus miles to the villa. 
They would pick up a jeep waiting there and drive.



   About the time they were heading through northern Arkansas Karen stirred
and started to moan.  Earl climbed through the small hole and looking back
at Shorty said with a wink, "I'm about to give her something to really moan
about."



   When Karen came to in a daze, her head hurting twice as bad as any
hangover she could remember she saw a small, muscular Black man sitting at
her feet pulling off his smelly socks.  He had already stripped and in the
heat of the truck his body shone with an ebony sheen.  He had watched her
after taking off his clothes.  She was wearing a pair of cut-off blue jean
shorts way too small for her full ass and a man's white shirt.



   As she lay snoring lightly on her back he had noticed the open two
buttons on her shirt revealed a tremendous pair of hooters on her.  Also,
the way she lay with one leg splayed to the side and one leg raised at the
knee he had a perfect view of her almost hairless pussy lips on one side
and about half her gaping slit.



   He noticed particularly how wet and pink the inner surfaces were
shimmering in female dew.  He reached out and gingerly placed the tip of
his index finger into the slit and pushed inward.  The mini-cock went in
smoothly without any resistance but the walls still gripped the small digit
firmly.  At least she's not all fucked out yet, he thought.



   As the finger went in and out Karen suddenly opened her eyes and sat
bolt upright.  As she did her head felt like it was about to split into and
she moaned and held her head tightly with her hands.



   The Black man sat there for a minute on his butt smiling a stupid smile
at her while lazily jacking off the most enormous cock Karen had seen since
she had fucked Steve and her father.  It looked to be close to over a foot
long and was as thick as her wrist.  Despite her headache her pussy juices
started to flow.



   "Well asshole, seems like you have me someplace I don't want to be.  Are
you gonna just sit there jacking off that horse cock or are you gonna fuck
me with it?"



   Earl admired her spunk but he knew within an hour she'd either be
begging him to take his cock out or put it back in depending on her stamina
and sex drive. "I think I'm going to fuck you sugar baby like you never
been fucked before," he said in a low voice.



   Karen looked for her purse and said shit under her breath.  "I need a
joint or a cigarette and I need it now.  Where's my fuckin' purse?"



   Earl looked out the hole to the cab and saw rolling woodlands.  Knocking
on the partition he said, "Pull over buddy, lady needs a smoke break and I
need a pussy break."



   Shorty cussed under his breath but managed to find a side road leading
off to some pastures and trees.  They drove five minutes and found a spot
to turn the truck around and that also offered some shade by the tall
truck. Earl and the girl climbed through and Shorty got a woody seeing the
tight ass bending over the crawl through.  He almost came went he saw how
big her tits were and how tight the shorts really were.  He watched as
Karen lit a joint and shared it with her new friend.  She didn't bother to
ask why she was with these men and what were they going to do with her. 
She lived by her wits and ass and as long as they held out, she would be
all right.



   Earl gave her the last few puffs and began to unbutton the white shirt.
As he parted the two sides he let out a soft whistle, "Whee Ewww, would you
look at these beauties!"



   "Like 'em," Karen said.  "You should.  Cost me five grand for them. 
He's good.  He's done Dolly Parton's five times."



   The Black men went wild over her tits with both of them sucking and
squeezing on them.  Earl was about to tell Shorty to fuck off when the
petite blonde stumbled out of the cab.  She was not even five feet tall and
had the cutest little ass the men had seen for awhile.  "What the
mutha-fuck did you give me to drink last night when we got to your place
honey, I feel like shit," she mumbled stumbling across the grass and
collapsing across the spread blanket next to Karen.



   Karen moaned from the frantic tit sucking and said with audible gasps
between words, "Shit....  suck those mothers.  Don't know.  Guess they gave
us some knock out drops.  Don't know why or what they want except they's
got huge cocks and my pussy is on fire."



   She fell flat on her back as Earl slipped between her legs and wrestled
her tight cut off from her broad hips.  Shorty turned to the blonde and
stood up letting his unzipped pants drop to the ground.  His massive bulk
towered over the small girl on the ground and as he came up to her she sat
up and took a closer look at the black horse cock staring her in the face.



   Pre-seminal fluid had already collected at the three quarter inch slit
on the purple domed head.  A long stream was running down the underside as
it bobbed and waved in the air.  Shorty stood with his hands on his hips
and slowly moved his cock in circular motions until the wet tip was tracing
snail like designs on the girls pale freckled face.  She stuck out her
tongue and he brought the tip in contact with her oral digit and she began
to swab the leaking fluid into her mouth enjoying the taste.



   "Girl looks like she knows her way around a cock, bro.  How's the pussy
on that one?"



   Big Earl glanced at the fellatio being performed as his hips moved like
a blur between Karen's spread legs.  He had managed to drive a good ten
inches into her tight cunt before he hit bottom.  He had pushed her knees
up until they were mashed tight against her big tits.  He was marveling at
how much juice the girl was emitting.  Already his balls and her ass were
soaked with her discharge.



   Earl grunted between strokes, "Tighter than shit, man.  She's one good
fuckin' hump.  How's that one on the head side?"



   Shorty looked down to the small blonde face with her mouth stuffed full
of wet black cock.  She had managed to overcome the bulbous head with some
difficulty and was now driving about seven inches into her tight throat,
gagging on about every other in stroke.  Spittle was oozing out of both
corners of her mouth on the outstroke as the cock size decreased and she
has some relief on her stretched jaws.  Several times she managed to free
the big head from her mouth and lay gasping on the blanket retching long
strands of spittle on her beautiful breasts.



   "God, you've got a huge cock, mister.  One of the biggest I've ever
tried to suck," she gasped wiping the dangling strands of juice from her
chin and wiping her hands across her wet breasts.  "Can you put this big
black mutha' somewhere else than down my throat, you're killing me."



   "How's 'bout's yur tight ass hole girlie, think it will fit?"



   Ronnie looked at the size and girth of the black monster and imagined
trying to get that big head past her sphincter.  She'd be ripped in two for
shur, she thought.  She'd never taken one that big around up her ass but
her Uncle Ned definitely had a longer cock.  Fourteen inches of solid cock
and he had taught her to take in all three holes up to the root.  Her
father would sit with her face full of his ten incher urging Ned to jam
more and more up her pre-teen ass.  Ned caused her to at first hate anal
penetration to the point she swore she'd never let another man fuck her
there.  But by the time she was thirteen it was her favorite masturbation
technique and, in a gangbang, what she begged the guys to do to her.  She
became know in middle school as Anal Ronnie and by the eighth grade almost
half of the one hundred males in her school had sampled her pussy or ass
and most had gotten both.



   Her favorite noonday treat was to pair off with two boys preferably
she'd never fucked before and go to the back of the Kroger Supermarket two
blocks away.  Behind three large dumpsters for the market was a storeroom
the truckers used to keep various equipment.  Someone had thrown a mattress
on the floor so the guys could take a nap prior to returning home after
unloading.  Ronnie knew the truckers routines by heart.  All of them got
there either before seven in the morning or after two in the afternoon. 
She'd had her best times in that room.  She'd have the boys bring her candy
bars for lunch and she would fuck and suck them free.  She'd had her best
climax in that room since her father's long fuck sessions where she would
end up cumming almost continuously.



   One lunchtime three ninth graders had gone in with her.  She'd persuaded
two of them to fuck her in the pussy and ass simultaneously while she
sucked the third.  It had been a short session.  The kid in her ass was so
excited he came within two minutes and when he pulled his shit covered cock
from her ass the kid being sucked blew a blast.  Finally after being fucked
for a good twenty more minutes the kid in her pussy announced he was ready
to cum and she had allowed him to cum in her mouth also.  She had cum at
least three times during the session for the first time in her young life.
Once when the cock fully entered her ass, twice during the twenty-minute
fuck.



   Ever since she had been prone to ass fucking as her preferred form of
sex and a close second was a double penetration.  But, looking at the cock
facing her now she thought that common sense beat valor.  She'd be an idiot
to try and fit that baseball bat up her ass.



   "Well, I'm waiting.  You want to suck some more or do you want to bend
over and spread your tail feathers?"



   "Look, I'm really tight back there and you're really big.  Will you put
it in my pussy for awhile so I can get it good and wet and then you can put
it up my ass, is that all right?"



   He chuckled and bending over picked her off the ground.  Going to the
truck body he bent her over the front seat and stepped up behind her.  To
her relief he began to slide the giant hammer up the folds of her pussy. 
She flinched as the big head made entry and then he began to pound all
twelve inches in as deep and hard as he could.



   Ronnie let out little puffs and gasps of air along with a muttered "Oh
God, fuck me," about every ten strokes.  He grabbed both her large breasts
in each hand and squeezed them until she groaned continuously from the over
stimulation of her pussy and tits.  Suddenly, without warning, he yanked
the cock out with a sucking sound and pushed her to the ground on all
fours. Kneeling quickly behind her he gathered a handful of the juice
running out of her pussy and smeared it onto her asshole.  Taking his thumb
he jammed the slippery stuff up her bung.



   Ronnie winced as the thumb dug in but she almost fainted when the plum
colored head began to dig at her brown eye.  He pushed so hard he had to
hold her around the waist to keep her from falling flat on her face.  The
first five minutes of this ass fuck were total terror.  She could feel the
inner lining of her asshole tear as the big cock entered and she hoped she
wasn't seriously injured.  He kept grinding the huge shaft in deeper and
deeper.



   What saved her from serious injury was the extensive lubing she had
given her asshole following the bachelor party last night.  She had taken a
bath at Karen's and cleaned her ass of all the cum and gook left up there
with an enema.  Then she had applied a generous dose of healing ointment to
her anal canal generously coating it with the soothing balm.  This salve
now paved the way like a large neon sign that said shove your prick way
deep up the greased Hershey highway.  His thick prick kept pushing massive
amounts of salve from the edges of her asshole until her whole butt cheeks
and thighs were greased and slick.



   Finally the big man wanted more leverage.  He picked her up and laid her
across the big truck seat and pushed her legs back over her shoulders. 
From this point he could push straight down all the way into her ass.  He
pounded away for another fifteen minutes with sweat dripping from his chin
to coat her breasts and face.  Finally he gave one powerful lunge, withdrew
and blasted a cannon load straight down the girl's body drenching her tits
and face in cum.



   Shorty wiped his brow and reached with one big paw and drug the girl off
the seat onto the grassy ground.  "Got more work to do, bitch.  Doan soiled
my pretty cock with yure shitty asshole, so's clean it up and be's quick."



   Ronnie looked around the truck for something to wipe off the shit,
blood, ass grease and cum from the dangling tool but Shorty just shook his
head and grabbed the girl by the hair.  "With yur mouth, fool.  Doan you
know nuthin' stupid white bitch!"



   She did as he told her sucking the mess off with distaste and gagging
every few minutes at the smell and taste.  Earl walked up wiping his cock
with Karen's shirt.  "Shit, what that bitch need clothes for...just have to
take 'em off when we want to fuck her 'gain.  She ain't going no where's
important." They both laughed at this humor and put the two back in the
cubby hold.  Rhonda was awake but had stayed put where she was in fear of
the two big men.  She knew their reputation from other girls where she had
worked and knew the two big Blacks would snuff out a person's life on a
lark with no thought about it and no remorse.  She still remembered the
humiliating experience she had suffered including the horrible pissing she
had received.



   The three women huddled and talked about where they were going and why
they had taken them in the first place.  When Alicia had burst into the
house last night crying they were going to be all killed if they did not
leave right away, Rhonda had calmed her down and they had talked briefly.
Ali sent Miffy up to pack and she had taken the other girl to her house to
pack a quick suitcase.  After Ali got back, she had taken both the two
girls to grab a bite.  In the hour she was gone the two men had come in
with that agent woman and taken all of them including Ali's baby.



   In the evening as they neared Houston or some other big city with a lot
of lights the women began to cry softly, dreading the worst and cursing
their fate of being in the back of the truck with a small potty stinking of
stale shit and piss.  Ronnie was too sore to move and Karen kept dabbing at
her face and breasts with her torn cut-off jeans trying to wipe the Black
man's cum from her skin and wishing for a nice hot bath.



   Seventy-two hours later the men pulled into a small Mexican airstrip in
a remote part of the coastal region.  A big cargo plane was loaded with the
equipment and the two girls.  Rhonda had been left in Houston after both
men had fully satisfied themselves with her lush body.



   They had sold her to a Mexican named Carlos who bought white women for
the South American continent.  They had put the three women in a whorehouse
south of Houston for a nine-hour shift.  Each was informed they could
continue the journey to Mexico and possible wealth on the Mexican Gulf
Coast or they could remain in this or another whorehouse depending on which
two of the three earned the most money in the hours ahead.



   On a Friday evening from nine in the evening to six the next morning the
three women had fucked as many men as they could entice into the back rooms
of the red light house.  Most were just low paid Mexican day laborers who
were half drunk and paid the required fifteen or twenty dollars for a quick
fuck then lumbered to a bar or home to finish the evening drinking beer and
getting wasted.  None of them were real clean or cared much whether the
woman they were fucking enjoyed it or not.



   Rhonda, for her part, tried like hell to entice the men with her.  But
most of the time when confronted by men choosing from the likes of big tit
Karen or blonde Ronnie, the middle aged mother ran a distant third.  After
midnight, when she had seen the two younger girls take at least a dozen men
each upstairs in the last few hours and she had only two takers she became
desperate.  She began to offer herself to more than one at a time.  If
three men came in together she would quickly tell them she would fuck all
three at the same time for thirty dollars apiece.



   Surprisingly she had quite a few takers for this group sex action.  Once
she pulled a train on six guys who sat in the big room encouraging their
buddies to do all sorts of sexual variations on the lush bodied gringo
woman.  She was forced to endure men who wanted to shit and piss on her and
one who wanted to stick his fist up her ass.  When she demanded fifty
dollars for the action she was further surprised when the men coughed up
the dough to see the big white woman anally violated.



   Her anus was thoroughly violated by the big fist of the laborer.  The
cream she had been given on the nightstand barely eased the pain of the big
man's knuckles invading her tight sphincter.



   Afterwards she tried to steer men away from her ass but her lush butt
cheeks were a real drawing card for all ass fuckers.  But, after nine hours
Karen and Ronnie had each taken over forty men up to the rooms while
Rhonda's count stopped at thirty two around three in the morning and she
was twenty-five dollars short of Karen's take.  Shorty and Big Earl took
her to a back room where she was introduced to Carlos.



   Each of the two Black men knew fully well Rhonda's fate from this point
on.  They had sent too many women south to Carlos in the past.  Some of the
women were hookers who would not settle debts or got too out of line.  Some
were regular women or young girls lured by the two Black men into sex and
then shipped off for big bucks.  A teenager with really sweet and innocent
looks especially if she was blonde could garner a sharp seller at least ten
thousand dollars.  No matter where the girl or woman originated from the
treatment was all the same.  They would hook her on small doses of drugs
and large doses of a sexual stimulant famous in Latin countries.  It was
not the often heard of "Spanish Fly" but a just as powerful concoction used
to control high priced hookers.  The drugs made them relaxed after frenzied
night of fucking all cummers.  The men were experts at control and would
always keep a woman wanting more sex, never too high to do deny anything a
man wanted but always willing to do anything to satisfy the burning itch
between their legs.



   When they became too old to excite men, and, in Rhonda's case this would
be within the next ten years, they put them to work in the sleaziest sex
shows in the southern hemisphere.  The donkey fucking parlors in Panama or
the real low life cat houses dotting the edges of Rio or Caracas.  If they
were lucky they would sell them to some Arab for his harem and make more
money than from any other way to dispose of merchandise except drugs.  And,
if she were extremely unlucky and not good at any of these actions, she
would be taken to the jungle or the swamp groves and disposed of.  A quick
bullet or knife and a weighted rock.



   Carlos had taken one look at the blonde woman and told her to stand. 
Her whorehouse attire was a man's starched white dress shirt, red hot pants
and high heels.  He had her turn and then take off the shorts.  He asked
her to bend over and stepped up behind her and looked closely at her raw
and violated anus.



   "Que?" he asked fingering the edges of the raw flesh.



   Rhonda answered him in fluent Spanish having learned it from her
association with Spanish women at the church.  "A man put his fist up my
ass," she explained.  When asked if she had wanted him to do it she had
explained she didn't but was desperate for the money.  He looked at her
more closely and then reached up and unbuttoned her blouse.  Her full tits
swayed in view.  They sagged with the pull of middle-aged gravity but were
still full and very beautiful.



   He casually reached up and savagely twisted her nipple.  The woman
flinched but did not move from the position.  He trailed his hands down to
the thick pubic patch and felt the slit between her legs.  "You are still
wet down here, are you excited?" he asked in perfect English.



   In Spanish she replied, "Yes, I guess so.  I'm afraid of what's to
become of me but I can't help be excited when a man touches me, even if I
am subjected to pain."



   "Bueno," Carlos said, "you will make a good addition to my stable.  For
this one, I'll pay you seven thousand.  Take it or leave it, the offer is
not negotiable."



   The two Black men knew better than to try and jack the price higher
unless Carlos wanted to deal.  In this case he did not.  "O.K., whatever's
fair.  We thought we'd gets a little more 'cause she's a gringo but, hey...
seven's fine.  No problemo, man.  Youse the boss."



   They laughed and swigged their Mexican beers as the man counted out the
dollars.  After they walked from the room, Carlos turned to Rhonda and said
in a soft voice, "Don't worry Conchita, Carlos likes you.  You are
beautiful, educated and have manners.  And, if I am nor wrong, you're a
real fuck kitty in the sack, no?"



   Rhonda was putting her blouse back on and doing the buttons when she
looked up and with blonde hair hanging over one eye smiled her best
seductive smile at the big Mexican.  "You bet tiger and I'd bet you've got
just the whip to tame me."



   He laughed and reached between his legs to straighten out the ten-inch
hard-on he was sporting.  He pushed it down to a lower angle in his shorts.
"I need a personal secretary.  Someone to look after my affairs and, if
needed, handle some of my clients real special.  It might mean you'd have
to fuck or suck six, eight or ten guys one evening to make them happy or it
might mean you arrange for the girls to come and fuck my clients.  Things
vary, nothing is static.  Since you have no choice in the matter I do not
need your agreement in this but it would make me happy if you did agree. 
What do you say?"



   Rhonda flashed her best smile and felt her first glimmer of hope since
the night Miffy went away from her to be fucked by all those crazy old sex
perverts.  She knew she could please this man if she'd been able to keep a
pervert like her husband Hank reasonably happy.  She'd had a sudden
nightmare of life in the whorehouse for the rest of her life.  She had not
pulled a train since her days at her sister's ranch in Phoenix when she was
pregnant with Alicia.  She was more the one on one type and when fired up
was a dynamo in bed.



   That night she treated Carlos to the best sex he had had in ten years.
No teen or even pre-teen he'd fucked could get him off like the gringo
woman with the full tits and big ass.  She'd shown him tricks with her
mouth that had caused his cock to rise again and again even when he felt he
could not cum another drop.  Her ass had been sore but she had not
hesitated in climbing aboard his big ten incher swaying in the breeze and
driving it to the hilt into her hot butt until he creamed her asshole a
gallon.  She'd hopped off in mid cum and suctioned that dirty rod into her
mouth taking cum, shit and ass sludge down her throat as fast as she could
suck it off or out of the big cock.



   As the two Black men flew south to the Mexican resort area Rhonda lay
cuddled in the strong arms of her lover already at peace in the Mexican's
huge villa on the Texas gulf coast.  He snored contently and she fondled
his limp and sticky cock wishing morning would hurry up and get there.  She
wanted to see if he got a piss hard during the night and she couldn't wait
to offer to either suck the cum or the piss out of his rigid cock.  Either
way, she would love what he gave her and beg for more willingly.  Her role
as slut slave had just begun and she planned to wallow in it.



   Chapter Thirteen

   Abroad in Europe

   The Girls: Alicia, Kimberly, Miffy, and Wendy The Men: Jake and Hank





   When Alicia left her baby with her mother to go pack a dazed and
distraught Kimberly some clothes, Miffy had begged to go along.  They had
stopped for hamburgers on the way back and were gone for about an hour and
a half.  When they pulled up in the front yard Alicia's heart went into her
throat.  The front door was wide open and the family car was missing from
the driveway. When she realized both her Mother and Sandy were gone along
with her sister and the other girl, Ronnie, she felt panic grip her.  About
fifteen minutes later Hank and Jake drove up with Kimberly, still crying in
the back seat.  They immediately sized up the situation and knew that the
killers from the nursing home had beaten them home and now had insurance
against them doing anything drastic.



   Jake found the note in the hallway that bluntly said, "Call or tell no
one or the wife and the baby get a Mexican necktie."



   "We can't chance them harming Rhonda or the baby," Hank said, "we'd best
put our plan in action now and get out of town in a hurry.  Never can tell
who they left behind."



   They hurriedly packed and loaded the car for the trip north.  Hank got
his secret money stockpile, which he always kept, in cash from the hiding
place in the church and in his house.  Jake and Hank sat up front with
Miffy in between.  In back were Alicia and the teen tart accountant's
daughter Kimberly now sound asleep after Hank had given her two sedatives
to calm her nerves following her father's death.



   Hank looked around and said, "I want to take Wendy with us."



   "Who?" both jake and Ali said at the same time.



   "Wendy.  She's Trudy's younger sister.  Once I was bringing Trudy home
from church and she asked if I wanted to come in.  I had met her mother and
knew she was divorced and left with two girls, Trudy who was crippled and
nine year old Wendy.



   "We went in and the mother and Wendy were out so Trudy went up to change
clothes.  I was prowling around being my normal snoopy sewlf and thought I
had found a secret stash of porno tapes.  When I put one in the VCR
labeled, "Me and Trudy with the Big Guy," I almost shit myself.  The tape
showed first the mother entertaining a Black dude with a ten inch cock and
then little nine year old Trudy getting all her cherries busted one after
another and loving it."



   "What's that got to do with us now hank?" Jake said in an exasperated
voice.



   "Nothing, except I started having a little prayer session with the
little red headed tramp and found she was the hottest piece of ass this
side of the Rockies.  Girl could fuck the cock off a horse and suck the
chrome off a trailer hitch, believe me."



   "Can't we get in some real shit if they catch us with her.  That's
kidnapping."



   "Naw, no sweat.  Her Mom owes me big time.  I let her have ten grand out
of church slush fund to get out of the shit and she offered to give me
Wendy for payment then.  That was three months ago.  Time to collect. 
Besides with that little red-headed gold mine whatever we do form here out
we can probably double our take using her."



   "Fuck her out?" Ali asked.



   "Fuck her out, film her out what ever.  She'll light a fire under any
cock.  Forget Viagra, she's the real thing."



   "O.K., if you say so but I don't feel real good about this." Jake said
driving away from Ali's home where she had grown up.  Two hours later they
were back on the road after a brief stop.  A shivering and shaking little
nine-year old redhead sat in the backseat, frightened but excited about
what lay ahead.  Anything involving large cocks was fine with her, she
thought as the car speeded along.



   They sped north during the day across the Illinois state line near Terre
Haute into Indiana along interstate route seventy looping south of
Indianapolis and out I-69 past Muncie and Fort Wayne.  Then they went into
Michigan at late night and made a right turn onto I-94 into Detroit.



   They rested for seventy-two hours while Jake went about making contacts
from his younger days.  While playing pro ball in Buffalo he had learned
the name of the best passport forger in the area.  For five hundred a head
he received six U.S.  passports and six British passports in different
names.  They received a set of phony powers-of-attorneys to take the
four-girl group on an extended European summer school to study the society
and history of Europe.  They received six phony French extended stay visas'
that would stand up under the closest French scrutiny.



   Now, one week after the night of the murders, they were separated and
bound in different directions.  Hank, Alicia and Kimberly had left for
Montreal to board a British flight to London in three days.  They planned
to buy a mini-van with French registration and insurance and then drive
through the Chunnel to France.  Using their phony British passports they
would drive south to Nice and set up shop at one of the ritzy hotels on the
Cote 'd Azur.



   Jake with little Miffy and Wendy in tow, were outbound on a KAL flight
from Toronto using their phony American passports for Amsterdam.  The
darkened first class cabin on the jumbo jet was almost empty as the plane
sped into the night sky.  A pair of businessmen and an elderly couple were
sound asleep in the center section seats.  Miffy and Wendy were in the two
front jump seats alone while Jake sprawled across three rear seats trying
to rest.



   Across from him on the other rear seat was a deadheading KAL stew from
Holland with a blanket pulled around her.  She was a blonde twenty three
year old named Gretchen who had spent a frustrated night in Toronto.



   She had met a good-looking Canadian from Vancouver returning from Europe
and stopping overnight in Toronto.  She had put the make on him during the
flight by placing her hand on his cock during service and he had responded
both times.  After landing they had checked into an airport hotel the
stew's used with joining rooms and gone out for a night on the town.  By
two in the morning they were so hot in the cab ride back to the hotel she
thought she'd rape him right there.



   Back at the hotel she had gone in to shower and come back out with just
a towel draped around her tiny bosoms.  He was on the bed stroking a
seven-inch hard on.  She was a little disappointed by the size of his cock
but knew it was thick and long enough to get her off.



   Dropping the towel she had fallen on the bed next to him.  He had
immediately rolled on top and tried to insert his cock between her slim
legs.



   "Whoa, boy," she said, "let's not be in such a big hurry.  We've got all
night." She swung around until her pert butt and wet pussy was poised over
his face and then she dropped down and engulfed his hot manhood in her hot
mouth taking him to the root and burying her lips in his wiry pubic hairs.
She couldn't believe it when within two minutes he had flooded her mouth
with hot cum.  She couldn't believe it also when he suddenly broke down in
tears moaning about his young wife and two small kids back west and how he
had never cheated on her before.



   Twenty minutes later she was alone and plunging her ten inch dildo in
and out of her wet pussy.  She had cum twice in quick succession but now,
twenty-four hours later, was still horny as hell.  When the tall British
stew Mandy, who was serving first class, plopped her broad ass in the seat
next to hers shortly after take off she had welcomed the break in her horny
daydreams.



   "Did ya see the hunk over there, sweetie?" she asked in her clipped Brit
voice, "I'll say he's hung like a bloody horse, 'ey?"



   Gretchen took a longer look at the Yank across the way.  Jake's features
had been dramatically altered for his trip abroad.  Gone were the long
blonde locks that had made him look ten years younger then his thirty-eight
years.  His hair was shaven in a crew cut and he sported a blonde Van Dyke
beard.  His blue eyes were coated with dark brown contact lens.  In his
polo shirt and loose Dockers he looked the part of a young father traveling
with two daughters aged nine and ten.  His papers made blonde Miffy his
daughter and redheaded Wendy her stepsister.  He had purposely dressed the
two to look as young and innocent as possible.  Twin ponytails, white
blouses and parochial skirts cut short.  Thigh high white stockings and
Buster Brown shoes completed the outfit.



   Of course as soon as the plane flew into the night the two giggling
girls had grabbed a blanket and reaching under their short skirts divested
themselves of the white cotton panties they had been made to wear.  Within
fifteen minutes there was the dull humming of two battery powered vibrators
buzzing as two rather large dildos were shoved in and out of two very wet
and greasy hairless twats.



   Jake and Hank had purposefully kept all three girls free from sexual
intercourse while on their trip.  This was to prolong the usual jealousy
young girls developed when they thought one girl was being favored over
another while fucking the two male chaperones.  Instead, they were supplied
with an assortment of dildos and encouraged to have as much sex amongst
themselves as they wanted.  Both Wendy and Miffy became very proficient at
eating pussy and even the downcast Kimberly had joined in a big four way
including the insatiable Ali on the bed the night before she left.



   Alicia, on the other hand, kept both her father and Jake happy as much
as she could.  When she was tired or had to watch the girls, the men found
plenty of willing shop girls in both Detroit and Toronto stopping by the
hotel bar after work for a drink, wanting a nice, fancy dinner with a night
on the town and a quick fuck.  Hank had one of the best evenings in years
when he hooked up with a secretary in her thirties and had gone home with
her.  The next morning when the woman was too sore to fuck anymore Hank had
coached her fourteen-year-old daughter into bed and, ignoring the woman's
pleas and protest, fucked away the young girls virginity in all three
holes. He had really loved fucking the girls tight asshole while making the
mother eat her pussy in a sixty-nine.  By the time he was ready to cum he
had both of them sucking the brown ass coated head of his huge cock each
trying to be the first to get to his cum.



   Jake had enjoyed some additional sexual liaisons by investigating the
local outcall service in Toronto.  After inquiring from his local contact,
he had arranged for a computer complete with internal CD Rom and Fax to be
installed in his room.  From there he had contacted a web site located at
one of the largest Canadian universities in the area.  By paying fifty
dollars for registration, faxing back a questionnaire and sending fax
photos of his driver's license and passport he had been logged on to the
college's very exclusive sorority hooker service.  Via his computer he
could browse files of over fifty college students available for outcall
service.  Each file gave the girls vital statistics including sexual likes
and dislikes and a very candid interview about the girls sexual experiences
from their first time to present hooker thrills.



   Following this, for an additional ten-dollar charge, Jake could view a
thirty-minute hi-light film of the girls sexual activity skillfully filmed
by one of the several photojournalist students at the school.  Most of the
action was very graphic and not very long.  Scenes ran from three to five
minutes usually going right to the hottest part of the action and showing
the climax.  Almost every girl was willing to do anal and take a cum shot
in the face and mouth.  Almost half were into golden showers and these were
shown in extreme close-up in slo-motion with the girl and guy's dialogue in
the background.



   Jake chose a nineteen-year-old redhead named Nancy with medium boobs but
beautiful pale skin with a rash of red freckles on her cheeks and tits. 
Her pussy hair was a natural flaming red and she had a full bush of hair
with very little trimming.  He had especially liked the way she had begged
the several men having sex with her to fuck her ass and piss in her mouth.
Her hottest scene contained footage of four guys pissing in her mouth at
the same time and she had swallowed all the hot fluid.



   The college girl had arrived around eight in the evening and after two
drinks and a hot make out session on the couch they had retired to the
bedroom.  Although she was a little fearful of his large cock at first by
about one in the morning she was trying to suck him to his fourth straight
erection and begging him to fuck her tight ass "no matter how bad it hurt."



   This last request gave the added girth to his member to pop to almost
full attention once again.  Although not ramrod stiff, it was stiff enough
to work the head and a good five inches up her really tight ass.  She had
strained so hard trying to open and relax her ass around the big head she
had farted several big farts and then given up.  He had been behind her
doggy style and when he began to really whip her ass with the broad slap of
his hand hard enough to raise bruises she had managed to back scuttle
herself onto the giant prong all the time moaning and screaming "whip my
ass daddy, I've been a bad little girl."



   He'd played to this fantasy all the way calling her his little slut and
saying what a whore his little girl had become wanting big cocks shoved up
her ass and begging strange men to piss down her throat.  This had done it
for the college girl.  With a whoop and a howl she had bucked back several
times on the giant cock and then collapsed into a series of spasmatic cums
that looked like she was about to go into a seizure.  Her ass lay wide open
on the spread oozing blood, cum and shit.



   Jake's mind was playing over the sexual activity they had done that
evening and he was getting a boner like he hadn't had in years.  The
excitement of the European trip had him on edge but he was tense with the
thoughts of what they proposed to do.  First, a trip to the Netherlands to
clean up some business with Nyls brother, Lyls.  He wanted to discuss the
disappearance of his friends wife and daughter and Ali's little girl while
expressing his sympathy at the disappearance of his brother's family.



   Now in the darkened plane cabin he looked around at his surroundings and
tried to ease the hard on down his leg into a more comfortable position. 
From the giggles up front, Jake knew the two girls were fucking around with
each other but at least they were occupied.  Watching the big butt Brit
stewardess buzz around him had also caused his dick to get harder.  Her
flaxen blonde hair and big tits and butt made her very appealing and after
they got airborne he knew she was teasing him when she served him two
drinks and got him a blanket.



   On the first drink her blouse had one button undone and he could see the
cups of her bra.  By the second drink she bent forward and her two top
buttons were open and her bra was missing.  He knew all this was for his
benefit so when she stretched up to get his blanket he had deliberately
raised her short mid thigh skirt with his big toe and saw she had no
panties on.  He had let his toe travel up to her crotch where he had jammed
about an inch up her wet snatch.  She had shuddered once then came into his
arms in a rush.



   Fifteen minutes later she was sitting in his lap trying to engulf his
massive rod deep into her hot pussy while bouncing her soft ass cheeks in
his lap.  "Uhhh, shove that big boner up my tight gash you whanker," she
moaned.  Jake wasn't sure what a whanker was but he knew what a gash was,
for sure.  She was still dressed but her blouse was completely unbuttoned
and he was sucking the big nipples on her breasts.  Her broad ass flared
nicely as she crashed down on his hard thighs driving the big piston deeper
and deeper on each down stroke.



   "Damned if I don't think I can take all this bloke if I get hot enough,
Yank.  'ere you think so?" she said with about four inches still not in her
cunt on her last down stroke.



   A soft lilting voice suddenly said, "Here, maybe I can help, Mandy."



   Jake looked over the Brit's shoulder and saw the Swedish stew Gretchen
crouching to the side of the big blonde woman.  Mandy felt a small hand
glide over her butt cheeks then a slim index fingers was toying with her
bunger.  "Ohhh, you little bitch...  jam it up my arse just like a little
cock." Mandy said in a soft voice.



   Gretchen stretched the tight hole with her finger aided by the juice
sliding from the blonde's stretched pussy lips.  The double penetration
brought the stew to her second big climax and made her totally limp.  She
fell off the big cock, which exited with a loud plop.  Gretchen immediately
swooped it into her mouth and sucked for all she was worth.  She could
barely get the big head in her mouth but she managed to suck about four
inches into her mouth.  She made wet gagging sounds as the cock butted her
throat entrance and big drools of saliva came out of her mouth each time
she backed off the big cock head.  She pushed Jake back flat on the seat
and got low between his legs.  From here she bathed his big balls in saliva
and sucked each one thoroughly coating the black wiry hairs in her sweet
saliva.



   He rolled back as far as he could on his shoulders and reached down to
spread his ass cheeks.  She knew immediately what he wanted and drove her
tongue deep into his ass crack rimming the brown hole and tasting all the
pucker juices collected there.  The sharp tang of male sweat and shit made
her head swoon and she fingered her pussy with her free hand.



   Finally she could not endure it any longer.  Coming up gasping for air
with her face wet with saliva and pre-cum she climbed on board and pushed
the massive cock through the dripping slit of her pussy and dropped her
full weight on the big cock.  She jammed it deep into her tight slot and
worked her thin Scandinavian ass in a blur as she massaged the top half of
the big cock with her pussy.



   "Ohhhh God, fuck me," she whispered, "I love your big cock in my little
cunt!"



   Little Gretchen had fucked a large number of boys in her Dutch town
before she even graduated high school and became a stew.  She had fucked
well over five hundred different cocks in the four years she had been
flying but this was by far one of the biggest she had ever tried to force
in her tight cunt.  Each in stroke brought her hairy pussy lips inward and
on the outstroke he felt like his was pulling her guts out.  Jake grabbed
her by her slim hips and began to pump her up and down jamming deep on each
stroke.  The blonde waif's head began to roll on her shoulders and her eyes
turned up in their sockets.



   "Sooo guud, its a guud" she squealed softly.  Jake had to cum soon or
his balls were going to rupture.  He thought about trying the big Brit's
butt but did no want to get into a shitty assfuck at the start of a long
intercontinental flight.  He decided to let the girls eat his cum.  Pushing
Gretchen off his lap he stood up and put each stew in an aisle seat. 
Standing between them he gave each one his big cock to suck for a few
seconds before yanking it from their mouths and passing it to the other. 
Each tried desperately to be the one to make him cum but in the end Jake
did the deed himself.  Pumping his long cock several strokes he shot blast
after blast into the two opened mouths of the stews.  He almost didn't
spill a drop from their wide opened gullets and they gleefully swallowed
every drop of the hot sauce.



   Wendy and Miffy had stopped their diddling and had been watching the
back seat action all along.  They both saw Jake fill the two women's mouths
with cum and both became extremely excited.  No sooner had Jake and the
stews arranged their clothes and Jake and Gretchen were sound asleep, the
pilot came through to talk to Mandy about his dinner.  As he exited the
cabin door he spied two small moppets enchantly dressed and cute as a
couple of pixie's.  He noticed they had a blanket over their laps as they
giggled and talked about the fifty two year old Danish captain.



   When he finished talking to Mandy he turned to go back into the cabin. A
small voice whispered in the dark, "Are you really the captain of this
plane?"



   He knelt in front of the two girls and engaged them in brief
conversation talking about the plane, the flight, how far they were flying
and learning the little girls names and ages.  He believed they were both
about nine years old from their actions and clothes.  He was almost knocked
senseless when the youngest looking one, the redhead suddenly flipped the
blanket aside and revealed her entire nude crotch as he knelt as she had
both feet on the seat with her legs spread.  Centered between those baby
fat thighs and completely visible to him was a very wet hairless pussy
stuffed with a nine-inch dildo to the hilt.  Of course he did not know it
was nine inches until before his bulging eyes she withdrew it and licked
the wet reside left on the sides.



   "Captain, you know we'd really like to get a closer look at your
cock...pit," Wendy giggled deliberately pausing between the two words. 
"Maybe if you show it to us we could show you ours too?"



   He stood upright and quickly went back to the galley where Mandy was
fixing their dinner.  "Something's come up, we'll have to delay dinner. 
I'm going to take the two children on a tour of the cockpit.  We'll be
about an hour.  Is there father the gent sleeping in back you showed me?"



   "Yea, and I doubt if he will miss them.  Gretchen and I just gave him a
first class KLAM job (which was the acronym for a hot piece of KAL stew's
cunt) and he'll sleep for hours I'd bet.  Those two look like some real
jail bait Lars, are you sure you want to take a chance?"



   "What if you'd just had the opportunity for the finest and youngest cock
you'd seen in years, wouldn't your mouth be watering too?  Those two in
front have two bald beavers with two big dildos stuck up them.  They're
just begging to be fucked and they've got my dick so hard I'll risk it."



   Mandy started to say she'd be glad to relieve Captain Lars of his hard
on but she knew he had jail bait on his mind.  She saw him usher the two
tykes to the cabin and went and got three bottles of scotch.  Might as well
relax for a while, they won't be needing me.



   Wendy and Miffy came through the cabin doors and were amazed at all the
multicolored lights on the instrument panel.  To their right was a thirty
seven year old Scottish navigator named Harry and the co-pilot was a forty
eight year old Swede they called Bo.  He was a big man, well over two
hundred pounds and he looked startled to see the young girls being escorted
in.  "What the fuck, Lars.  You know the rules about night flying, no
visitors in the pilots cabin."



   Lars chuckled and said in his deep captain's voice, "But Bo, these are
not visitors to our cabin.  These young ladies, and I do stress the word
young, have just shown me their cockpit passes and I think they are well
qualified to visit anytime.  Girls would you like to show Captain Bo your
cockpit passes."



   Wendy and Miffy walked up to the side of the big man and lifted their
short skirts.  Even in the dim lights of the cabin the older man could see
two hairless pussies staring at him with lips sparkling with cunt dew.



   Bo took one look and looked up at Lars.  "Ohhh shit, we're in deep guano
with these two you know.  I'd bet they're not a day over ten, if at that!"



   "You bet, but in for a nickel in for a dime.  I say let's make the best
of it.  They want it bad so I'm willing to take a chance how 'bout you
guys?"



   The navigator looked at the redhead Wendy and guessed her age to be
eight or nine.  He could not fathom a girl this young willing to have
unrestricted sex with three grown men.  His two daughters were aged ten and
twelve.  He'd lately noticed his twelve year old exhibiting some behaviors
that bothered him but he passed it off as his imagination.  When she'd come
in from her school wearing her short plaid uniform skirt she'd hop on his
lap and show him her school papers for the day.  She'd been doing that
since she started school but in the last year he'd notice her squirming and
fidgeting on his lap produced a decidedly different effect than it used
too.



   Now that her butt cheeks were firming up and she had the unmistakable
budding of breasts on her chest, her lap sitting had often given him a
terrific boner.  Instead of her jumping from his lap when she felt the hard
meat rise up she'd wiggle her butt even more until the big rod was wedged
in her white pantied butt crack with the big head prodding her cunt lips.



   At night she'd come downstairs in a long T-shirt with her growing
breasts and hardened nipples plainly visible through the thin cotton. 
Sometimes she'd wear panties but often lately she'd sit on the couch across
from his recliner and grasp both her knees with both arms.  This caused a
cat and mouse game of her shadowed bottom and recently he'd been amazed
when she had opened her legs wide enough to let him see she had on no
panties.



   He'd thought about chiding her about it but decided it was just a
harmless thing little girls growing up all do.  The final event happened
two weeks ago when his wife was out of town visiting her sick mother in
London.  The oldest had asked him to give her a bath and he had hesitated.
But when she insisted he reluctantly (or so he convinced himself) gave in.
She had gone in and he had followed a few minutes later.  She was still not
in the tub yet when he entered and, as she bent over the edge to test the
water, he was treated to the sight of both her small nubbins of breasts
visible beneath the sagging hem of the T-shirt and the sight of her bare
asshole and pussy meat clearly visible nestled between her thin thighs.



   She'd lolled about in the water often flashing him a tit or pushing her
pelvis up until her sparsely haired thatch was visible.  She asked him to
scrub her back, which he did.  As he soaped her smooth skin along her back
he used his bare hands to rub along her rib cage until his fingers were
touching the swells of her breasts.  He could see her puckered nipples in
front as she sat leaning forward.



   He soaped to her lower spine and she had gotten up on her knees and
asked him to do her legs and butt.  After he had soaped her calves and
thighs he ran his hands over the taunt butt cheeks and the tips of his
fingers grazed her hairy fringe and wet pussy lips.  By now she was panting
deeply and as his fingers made contact close to her pussy she would shudder
visibly.



   He balked at her request to scrub "between my legs" but later that night
he'd just fallen asleep when he felt the bed shake slightly as a small form
slipped alongside his back.  He felt naked flesh pressed the length of his
back and rear and knew it was his eldest daughter.  He could feel her small
breasts jabbing his middle back.



   She hadn't lost time in making her move.  Her small hand had snaked to
his front and picked up his length of flaccid cock.  Her fondling and then
her rapid hand job on the soft flesh gave her the desired result even if
her father was pretending sleep and fighting his sexual feelings the whole
time.  When his cock was raging hard she had physically pulled him onto his
back and before he could protest and to his complete amazement she bent
over and engulfed his thickened rod in her hot small mouth.  In less than
ten minutes he was grasping her scalp fiercely in his clenched hands moving
that vacuum of a mouth rapidly up and down the length of his saliva slick
cock as she sucked and he shot spurt after spurt of molten hot semen into
her small mouth.  Like a trooper she had swallowed as much as she could and
the rest had run down her chin to saturate her small breasts and nipples.



   Without another word she had slipped from the bed, bent over and kissed
him with cum slickened lips and slipped back to bed.  The next night she
repeated the same action except he had repaid the compliment.  In a
rollicking sixty-nine they had reached peak within a few seconds of each
other.  Both faces became drenched in the other's sexual nectar.



   As he watched the two Lolita's engage in sexual banter with the co-pilot
and pilot he felt his cock lengthen in his trousers.  Oh yes, he wanted to
fuck these two very badly, jailbait or no jailbait.  He watched the
co-pilot reach out and fondle the redheaded tyke.  They said they were
going to call them Red and Muffless (since Miffy still had no muff) and
decided to let co-pilot Bo fly while they took the first shift with the two
girls in their mile high club training.



   Wendy squealed when the navigator reached over and pulled her to him. 
He was a good-looking man and had strong arms.  He sat in his chair and she
stood between his legs exchanging deep soul kisses and swapping tongues and
spit.  He forced his adult tongue to the back of her mouth and she sucked
on it till he thought the tip would come off.  He reached under her short
skirt and cupped both small cheeks of her ass in each hand.  He kneaded the
flesh until the child was panting and groaning into his mouth.



   Reaching between the small cleft he ran his finger from her star buck
anus to the drooling lips of her bald twat.  Already primed, he thought,
feeling the moisture running from her slit and down both her legs.  He
pushed her away long enough to drop his trousers and shorts and free his
thick eight inch cock.  Wendy cooed delightfully when she saw it and licked
her lips.



   "That's a fine idea, Red.  Get down here and try and stuff this down
your little slut throat if you can."



   As the girl kneeled obediently and lowered her head he thought of his
daughter's blowjob and almost came in her mouth when her lips first closed
over the purple colored head.  She was not a novice at sucking cock and
immediately went to swabbing her small tongue all over the head getting it
good and wet.  From there she lathered up the thick stalk with spit and
sucked his balls.  On a whim, he pulled both feet in the air and exposed
his butt cheeks.  Without a word, the small redhead dove between his butt
cheeks and reamed his ass until he was forced to grab her red curled head
and bring her back to his cock or shoot a load in her hair.



   She throated the cock with ease since most of the ones she had faced
lately would be giants compared to the navigator's.  He let her suck him
deep for a few strokes and then hoisted her to her feet.  He peeled the
dress down her legs as she unbuttoned her blouse.  Out of the corner of his
eye he caught sight of the captain with his Muffless and saw the old man
had taken a shortcut.  He had simply swiveled his big chair sideways,
hoisted the child into his lap with both her sneaker clad feet planted
firmly on his broad thighs and her twat deeply thrust down on his cock. .
It was the perfect sit fuck with the old man driving his eight inches
straight up into the hairless quim of the young girl much to both their
delights.



   As she wiped the pre-cum and drool from her mouth and chin the child
gasped between excited pants of breaths, "Fuck me now, I'm hot!" He pulled
her to his lap and using the same position Lars used sat her on his upright
cock.  He delighted in the way her baby tight cunt socket felt gripping his
big cock.  The smooth folds of her cunt and the smooth pubis against his
pelvis drove him to fuck her with an unmerciful frenzy.  He thought she was
only seven or eight years old as small and young as she looked and that
only made his cock harder and his sexual energy more predatory.



   "Ohhh, shit Mister you're fucking me real hard.........  I'm just a
little kid so take it easy, o.k." Wendy gasped as the navigator jammed his
thick cock so hard into her tight socket he actually drew blood from her
cunt.



   "Fuck you, you little slut.  Coming in here showing your bare ass to
anybody who wants to look.  You should be ashamed of what you are doing at
your age," the man preached all the while continuing to ram his cock home
in the child's sore pussy.



   Wendy kept her mouth closed but she thought to herself, "geeze, he's the
one fucking me.  If he thinks I'm a little kid and a tramp, why would he
want to fuck me?" Then she realized that's exactly what was turning the
bastard on, her being a little kid acting like a whore.  She bet he was
fucking a daughter back home.  To test her theory she began to buck her
hips up and him and began moaning in a low voice, "Ohh, fuck me daddy, fuck
me hard."



   "What did you say," the man blurted while at the same time he tried to
coach his cum from rising from his excited balls.  The girl's calling him
daddy drove him over the top and he began to cum.



   "Ohh fuck, here it cums bitch," he bunny hopped up her small body as she
now lay on the cabin floor and spewed his cum into her opened mouth and
flushed face.  Lars seeing his navigation officer cum and hearing Bo wail
he was going to crash this mutha-fucka if he didn't get some pussy soon,
dropped a huge load in Muffless' pussy.



   It had taken all of thirty minutes for the two nymphet's to drained two
loads from the men and now they turned their attention on big Bo.  He
stretched his six foot three massive bulk across the cabin floor and let
Miffy bounce up and down on his thick nine-incher.  Wendy was pulled over
the man's face where he swabbed out her cunt and ass with his big tongue
while Muffless went nuts on his cock.  After ten minutes Wendy slid from
his cunt drenched face and said, "Fuck me up the ass with that big prong,
please Mister."



   As she begged for this treatment she was busy stabbing three fingers in
and out of her saliva wettened bung and bouncing her butt off the hard
cabin deck in mock sodomization.  The older man looked at the pre-teen and
saw how sex mad she was.  He pulled Miffy off his cock and Wendy
immediately straddled his broad hairy belly and, picking up the thick cock
in her hand, slid her bunghole over the head and fitted it in.  Within a
minute she had the entire length buried deep in her tight ass and was
making frantic bucking motions to drive it in again and again up her ass as
fast as she could.



   "Uhh, uhh, uhh," she grunted on each in stroke as she was fucked deep up
her tight ass.  Miffy straddled the co-pilots face and he went to eating
her tight hairless pussy while trying not to cum too quickly in Wendy's
tight butt.



   This action lasted another ten minutes and Bo had cum once in Wendy's
ass before he pushed the child off his sore and reddened dick.  Her butt
hole was so tight it was scraping him raw.  He pushed the redhead to a
sitting position on the floor and stood in front of her angling his still
hard cock in front of her face.  He told Miffy to get behind him and see
how much tongue she could get up his butt.  Wendy slugged down a good two
thirds of the thick cock on her first sucking trip then managed to work the
entire length into her gullet to all three men's amazement.  Both Harry and
Lars had gotten so excited watching the little redhead take cock up the
tailpipe they had jacked themselves off to big hadron's.  Both walked to
each side of where Wendy was sucking Bo's soiled cock and pushed their
lengths into her face also.



   She quickly began to suck all three as hard and as fast as she could. 
The young redhead's mouth was stuffed with one thick cock after another at
all times as her head bobbed and weaved on the thick stalks.  Saliva and
precum poured from her bottom lip down the undersides of the big cocks as
she tried her best to swallow as much cock as she could cram down her tight
throat.  Slivery ropes dripped from her chin to her flat chest where they
ran down her belly to pool on her naked pubes.



   Within three minutes the three men were each pouring thick ropes of cum
on Wendy's flushed and reddened features.  Bo popped a big load in her wide
opened mouth and across her forehead and left eye.  Harry flooded her hair,
her cheek and her right eye.  Lars flooded her mouth and left cheek.  The
men grunted and cursed the little girl for being such a good cocksucker. 
Harry especially blew a big load as he pictured his daughters kneeling
there accepting the torrents of sperm on their smiling upturned faces



   Even Lars, never one normally to fool with pedophilia, thought of his
ten year old granddaughter and her golden curls and bright red smiling
lips. He thought the next time she came to stay he would find a way to get
Edna out of the house for a few hours while he gave little Beth a tour of
the barn and hayloft.  Just thinking of that naked ten-year-old golden body
spread on the soft hay caused his prick to start to stiffen again.  Shit,
he thought, we'd better get back to our flying instead of daydreaming of
fucking schoolgirls.



   He called for the flight attendant Mandy and she took the two cum coated
children back to the galley and cleaned them up as best she could.  She had
to do quite a job on Wendy as the cum was caked in her hair, her ears and
her nostrils.  She wiped as much off as she could.  When she had finished
she woke Jake up and related the experience his two "daughters" has just
had in the cockpit.  She told him she knew he wasn't their father and what
was the bullshit.  Jake reluctantly told a partial truth.  He produced a
phony government agent badge and explained the two girls were being taken
from the country under a witness protection program.



   The stew gave him a long look and what she saw did nothing to convince
her he was or wasn't telling the truth.  She guessed from his rugged good
looks, tall athletic build and dashing charm he just might be a super spy.
Mandy asked him if her and Gretchen could show him the town in Amsterdam
that night after landing.  He had agreed if he could find a baby sitter for
the kids.  They had suggested leaving them at an amusement park with
Gretchen's sixteen-year-old sister who was about to go off to Switzerland
for the summer.



   After the plane landed and they had settled in their hotel room Gretchen
came up with her younger sister.  On sight of the sixteen years old Jake
immediately wished he were going out with her and the two kids.  The
younger sister, Lily, was built like the proverbial brick shit house.  Her
unbound tits did a tremendous job trying to rip the thin fabric of the crop
top she wore that barely came below her breasts but her butt in the tight
cut-off shorts did an equally amazing job trying to burst out of the tight
denim.  Her twin cheeks were clearly exposed on each side.  Every move she
made produced a wiggle or a shake that made his heart flutter.  As she sat
on the couch he swore he could see her blonde muff peeking outside the
crotch leg of her shorts and when she bent to get her purse off the floor
he had a clear view of the bottoms of two of the finest breasts he'd seen
in years.



   After they had painted the town, Jake took the two stews back to Mandy's
hotel room where he fucked them both for about two hours.  Gretchen begged
him to ass fuck her but after a half hour of greasing and pushing Jake gave
up when her cries of pain told him she was just too tight to take him
without serious damage.



   Feigning jet lag he went back to his room.  Gretchen told him to let
Lily sleep there for the night and she would get her in the morning to go
home.  When Jake entered the suite he spied the young teen sprawled on the
couch sleeping.  She had one leg on the back of the couch as she lay on her
back snoring lightly and one leg on the floor.  She had discarded the loose
crop top and lay there braless with her big breasts barely sagging on her
chests.  Her short cut-off shorts were still on and Jake stepped to the
foot of the couch for a closer look.  Turning on a dim lamp he looked at
the vee of her legs, as she lay wide spread on the couch.



   He drew in a sharp intake of breath as he spied her golden down of pussy
hair, which could be clearly seen in the gap between her shorts and her
bronzed thigh.  As he had thought, the girl was definitely not wearing
panties.  Even after his marathon fuck session with the two stews this was
too much for Jake.  He fell on the softly sleeping teen and peeling back
the edge of her shorts began to eat her blonde pussy like a ripe peach. 
The girl came slowly awake but did not protest or try to move.  She merely
said, "If you'll get your pants off, I'd love to try and get that huge cock
I've been hearing about all evening down my throat."



   Jake suggested they go to the big king sized waterbed instead of the
small couch.  He picked her slim body up in his arms and carried her to the
big bed where he tossed her spread-eagle in the middle.  She lay sprawled
with her legs wide fingering her wet pussy while he ripped at his clothes.
Five minutes later she was lying on top with her big breasts pressed into
the wiry hairs of his lower belly while she tried to engulf most of the big
cock in her hot mouth.



   Jake was trying his best to stick his tongue another couple of inches up
her tight bunghole where he had already shoved about five thick inches in
the warm hole.  He swished and stiffened his tongue as she gyrated atop his
cock.  Her head swiveled and dropped in tune to his plunging darter up her
ass.  She was coming up for air every few minutes taking big gulps and
gasps and then dropping back down quickly gulping at the huge head and
slippery shaft.



   She could taste large amounts of pre-cum bubbling from the big slit in
the head and she used her tongue to continuously swipe this sweet nectar
off and help oil her tight throat passage.  Her small gullet was stuffed
with cock meat but she was loving the tongue deep in her ass and the four
fingers jammed into her snatch.  She raised her head long enough to gasp,
"Fist me," then went back to sucking.



   Jake slipped his thumb into her tight socket along with the other
fingers he had run deep into the tight pussy.  Suddenly his knuckles went
past the outer ring of her tightfully stretched labia and slid slowly deep
into her pussy.  She raised her blonde head and let out a loud moan as he
began to saw his fisted hand in and out while swabbing her butt.  He was
amazed this slim teen could take his full fist but everything about the
Dutch girl amazed him.  She kept mumbling "Goot, goot," in little gasps as
he stretched her entire pussy hole to unbelievable size.



   Finally he could take it any longer.  Pushing her to her back he jumped
between her thighs and easily inserted his big hammer up her now widely
loosened pussy hole.  Even as much stretching as he had done he was
surprised to feel the cuntal sheath grip him like a tight glove.  He
plunged over half a foot deep into her pussy and when she frantically
pushed back at his thighs to stop he knew he had hit bottom.  He continued
to pound her pussy until he heard a small sound of giggling voices close at
hand.  Looking over the side of the bed he spied both Wendy and Muffless
crouched near the floor listening and peeking at the action.  Without
stopping his fucking Jake said in a stern voice, "You two get your asses up
here right now, ya hear!"



   Both giggling girls climbed onto the king-sized bed and perched next to
the moaning Dutch girl.  Wendy reached out and pinched a swollen nipple on
the girl's right breast quite severely causing her to moan even louder.



   "She got big tits for her age, doesn't she?" Wendy asked innocently. 
"Does she fuck as good as she looks?"



   "Better," Jake mumbled having trouble keeping his cum in his testicles
from the squeeze of the tight pussy.  "Muffless, get up here and let her
eat you, I'm sure she knows how."



   Jake flipped the blonde over and put her on her hands and knees.  Muff
slid under her until her thighs were raised up on each side of the panting
girls face.  Her hairless cunt was wet from excitement and as she pushed it
up to make contact with the wet mouth of the blonde Dutch girl.  Lily
attacked it like it was a juicy steak and she was starving to death.  Jake
motioned for Wendy to come to where the action was taking place at Lily's
rear as he inserted his big cock back into her pussy.



   Reaching over to the bed he got his trusty EZ Lube from the nightstand
and gave it to Wendy.  "I want you to put some of this in her ass," he
instructed.



   "With my finger?" the girl asked.



   "No, with your hand.  I want you to fist that lube up her ass,
understand?"



   The small girl eagerly nodded yes in a sadistic way and quickly began to
coat her hand with the greasy stuff.  When she had applied it liberally she
put two fingers up Lily's tight butt.



   "Ohhh, Gottt em Himmel, ja, ja....  up my ass!!" she screamed pushing
her butt back at the invading fingers.  Wendy added more until she had all
but her thumb in.  Even as tiny as Wendy's small hand was, Jake was amazed
at how distended the girls asshole had become.  It looked like an open end
of a tennis ball can when Wendy withdrew four fingers to apply more lube.
She finally wedged her thumb in and, accompanied by a deep groan from Lily,
slid her entire hand in to the wrist.



   "Bitchin'" Wendy squealed, "hey Muff, you should see this.  I've got my
hand up her ass almost to my wrist."



   Jake glanced down and in horror saw the redhead was telling the truth.
The Dutch girls tight pucker was only two inches from the child's elbow. 
She had inserted most of her whole arm.  "Shit, don't go so deep, honey. 
Are you trying to kill her?"



   Miffy pulled back a good six inches of arm and said, "She don't sound
like she's dying too much to me, sounds like she liked it."



   Jake withdrew from the tight pussy and clutched the teen's head in his
hands.  Her hair was matted with sweat and her face very flushed.  He said,
"Are you o.k.  are you sure?"



   "Ja, I'm O.K.  Fuck me up my butt, Herr Jake please.  I sure my sister
could not take you up her ass but I want more than anything for you to ass
fuck my tight butt, please.  I've got an ass built for fucking and I love
big cocks up there.  Yours will be the biggest yet"



   "How many have you had up your ass?" Jake asked curious to know how
sexually active a young girl could be in anal intercourse.



   "Since I was thirteen, oh, I'd say maybe twenty-five or thirty."



   "Is that how many times you've been fucked in the ass?" Jake asked still
puzzled.



   "Oh Gott no, that's how many men.  I've been fucked in the ass a coupla
hundred times, I'd bet," she laughed.  "I was known in my town as the, I
don't know the American word....  oh yeah, heinie girl because I liked to
be butt fucked.  All the men in town knew it.  I did a lot of sleep over
babysitting in winter when the weather was too bad for da poppa to take me
home.  Then the horny old bastard would sneak downstairs with his hard cock
and want to put it up my warm little asshole.  They always said they just
wanted to fuck my teenage pussy but all of them knew I would beg them to
fuck my tight ass.  I tink someone was spreading the word I liked to be
butt fucked, I tink."



   Jake went to the girls "heinie" area and spread some of the salve on his
cock.  It had a de-sensitizing lotion to deaden the anal tissue from pain
but it also acted as one hell of a hard on extender.  He pushed the
stiffened knob against her well-lubed anus and saw the surrounding flesh of
her starfish pucker stretching until it was as white as a sheet.  Finally
the big knob broke through her sphincter ring and slid a good three inches
up her ass.  From Lily's wailing he knew she was in fearful pain so he
allowed her adequate time to adjust to the feelings in her anus.  From
there he applied steady pressure until he had passed her anal opening and
was well stuffed in the lower third of her bowel tract.  She had long since
stopped eating Muff's pussy and concentrated on the pain and feelings of
the assfuck.



   Jake glanced at the gold dust twins and they were both frigging each
other while watching intently.  Wendy's free hand was behind her and Jake
bet a dollar to a do-nut she had two or three fingers stuffed up her own
ass.  He plowed in as deep as he dared to go which was a good eight inches
up her tight ass.  He began to bugger the Dutch girl in earnest and after a
few minutes her moans and cries of pains became moans of lust.



   After a half hour she told him she was too sensitive and he knew the
nerve endings the salve had deadened were getting feeling back in them and
more pain would soon return.  He began a few rapid strokes to build himself
closer to climax and then withdrew his cock in one motion causing Lily to
howl in pain at the exit.  A large deposit of shit and blood back flowed
from the tender ass hole of the girl staining her buttocks and thighs.



   Jumping up from the bed Jake grasped the base of his foot long prong and
waved it in the air.  "Shower time girls, come and get Jakes' hot sauce."
Both the young girls and Lily ran towards the huge shower enclosure and
piled in with the tall man.  As Lily washed her shit from Jake's cock Muff
spread his hairy ass cheeks and began to ream his rectum with her warm
tongue.  Wendy soaped his hairy chest and nipples while exchanging deep
soul kisses until the red headed tyke was panting with excitement.



   Feeling pity on the kid's horniness he bent her over the shower edge and
gave her a good ten-minute fuck until she came.  As he withdrew the other
two bathers dove on the massive prong although the head and a few inches of
staff was all they could suckle in their small mouths.  Disregarding the
huge size they did their best to bring him off with each taking an area to
lick and suck.  They rotated sucking the leaking cum off the now shiny head
and when Jake thought he couldn't stand another minute of small nibbles and
sucks on his now sensitive prong he felt his nuts rumble like a volcano. 
He blasted a good two cups of hot cum juice in all three girls mouths and
faces until their features were almost entirely unrecognizable.  He allowed
them to wash the cum from their faces then all four fell exhausted on the
big bed.



   The next morning the two stews came by for Lily and found Jake and the
girls in the middle of the bed.  From the looks of things they immediately
determined Jake had probably fucked all of them including Gretchen's young
sister.  Gretchen rolled the girl on her belly and pried the taunt ass
cheeks apart.  "Look it, she's been butt fucked by that monster cock.  Her
ass hole still is wide open," the stew gasped in amazement.  Both women
looked on and marveled at the spread pucker on Lily's asshole.  The ring
was torn in several places and the hole lay gapped open about the size of
dime.



   After Gretchen and the others had said their goodbyes and were gone,
Jake got the girls packed and they caught the morning ferry for Copenhagen.
The trip would take all day and that night.  They headed out on a beautiful
day but even in the early summer the temperature never hovered over seventy
degrees for long.  The hoards of Scandinavians headed for the Mediterranean
beaches in summer were looking for some heat to warm their cool blood for
the long winter days that never seemed to have enough light.  The large
ferry entered the North Sea and the westerly breeze became quite chilly
although a dozen or so Danish and Swedish girls were sun bathing topless on
the sun deck.  Two adventuresome misses had even slipped their bottoms off
to tan their pale ass cheeks.  Miffy began to chat with a young blonde from
Stockholm traveling with her mother.  The girl was allowed to slip off her
T-shirt for a brief period to tan her budding breasts but the demure
looking blonde woman never removed her bikini top.



   Turning back into the coast in the afternoon they fell in line to
transverse the 61-mile long Kiel Canal in northern Germany.  This saved
them several hundred miles on the open sea but slowed their progress to a
crawl as all the tankers slid through the small locks.  By nightfall they
were into the canal and making their way to an exit slightly southeast of
Denmark's mainland and south of the island Copenhagen sat on.  They would
spend a day and night in Copenhagen and then go by train to Stockholm.



   Jake learned the fourteen-year-old Swedish girl and her mother had a
private limo picking them up at the ferry when it landed.  The girls name
was almost unpronounceable but Miffy and Wendy had already shortened it to
Dee Dee.  Dee Dee was a blonde with short-cropped hair about five foot two
and with a nice set of beginning breasts under her white T-shirt.  Jake
looked closely at the taunt bud of her nipples as the brown aureoles pushed
through the thin material.  The scant bikini bottom had a hard time keeping
her twin ass globes covered and Jake was thankful she was still trying to
wear the same size she had last year.  In front it barely covered the vee
of her cunt mound and was stretched so tight Jake could easily see the
camel toe of her well-defined pussy under the thin material.



   Her mother was very protective of her youngest daughter.  Her next
oldest was away in college in Paris.  Her oldest had escaped the mother's
tight clutches and run off to Germany with a musician boyfriend the parents
could not stand.  Dee Dee was the last one in the nest and, as such, was
given the closest protection from any perceived dangers.



   Jake determined his best path of action was to steer clear of the
daughter and work on the mother if he wanted action on this trip.  Although
the mother appeared standoffish she did allow Jake to buy her a drink in
the bar after introductions were made and Sylvia had shooed her daughter
off to play with the two American kids so "us grownups can talk civilized"
as she put it.  She rose gracefully and asked Jake if he wanted to
accompany her for a drink.  They sat at a small table with their knees
almost touching and she confessed to him her unhappiness with her two
oldest children and with her husband who was a rich industrialist in
Sweden, traveled a lot and never had enough time for her or his daughters.
She had been in Brussels and Amsterdam shopping with her daughter and was
returning home.  Next month they would travel to their villa off the coast
of Spain in Ibiza.



   Jake liked the older woman's easy style and guessed she was pushing
middle age but holding up well.  Her oldest daughter was twenty and she had
married her husband when attending college.  Jake guessed she was about
forty-one or forty-two but she was still well preserved.  She was tall
almost six feet, which Jake liked with pale green eyes and a wide mouth. 
Her bikini barely contained her full breasts, which hung from either side
of the narrow bands.  Her bottoms were conservatively cut, no thong for her
but it showed her full ass cheeks off to the maximum.



   She had a habit of touching her tongue to her lips and licking them very
lightly after each sip of wine.  It gave her ruby lips a shine and Jake
thought she looked like she was always looking for a cock to suck.  As she
smoked a long cigarillo and drank her wine Jake deliberately moved his knee
against the soft inner flesh of her right thigh.  She flinched slightly
then straightened her back and took a deep breath.  Then, very deliberately
she returned the pressure against his knee.



   "I see you are a bold man that believes in making his desires known, am
I correct?" she asked softly.



   He looked deep into her eyes and said just as softly, "If I meet a woman
as beautiful as you, I'd be a fool to let a chance slip by in the night. 
We are only on this ship tonight and then we'll never see each other again.
Why not enjoy the evening together than both of us be alone?"



   She looked him over carefully then bent further over the table until her
suit top fell open slightly and he could see the brownish rings of her
aureole plainly visible and the hardened nipple tip.  Seeing where his eyes
strayed she said cattily, "You see what you do to my breasts, you can guess
what you are doing to my pussy."



   He reached under the small table and taking the hand she had resting in
her lap drew her fingers to the prominent bulge his stiffening cock was
making in his trousers.  "And, dear lady, you can definitely see what you
are doing to me, also."



   "Oh my God," she gasped, "it's huge.  I don't think I've ever felt one
so big."



   "Shit, it's just starting to grow.  Honey, where I come from they throw
them all back unless they are at least a foot long," he boasted.



   She chuckled and touched her wine glass to his in a toast to large
cocks. She wet her lips and this time he knew she was thinking about
sucking his cock.  "I can't let my daughter suspect I'm with a man.  In an
hour it will be fully dark.  I'll let my daughter play in your cabin and
tell them we are invited to dinner with the captain.  I have an invitation
to his table but I can beg off with a headache.  I'll have food sent to my
cabin and you arrive about seven thirty.  We'll have to be done by ten,
that's when the captain's dinner party breaks up.  Is that enough time?



   "No, but it'll have to do.  I could spend a dozen days with you and not
want the evening to end, Sylvia." Jake left and returned at the appointed
time.  Sylvia met him at the cabin door dressed in a long, flowing silk
caftan tied with a large knot between her ample breasts.  The length flowed
to the floor but as she walked a long slit almost to her waist gave
glimpses of her inner thighs and once, Jake imagined, he saw her pubes
fully shaved and glistening.



   "I ordered dinner at eight pm.  That gives us over an hour to relax and
get hungry.  Want to try the spa?"



   Jake looked at the luxury suite Sylvia occupied.  Besides a large heated
spa in one corner overlooking the ocean window was a huge canopied bed, a
large living room set and a wet bar.  Sylvia got an ice bucket housing an
expensive bottle of champagne, which Jake opened deftly and with flair. 
She walked to the spa apron and untied the knot of the shift.  As it fell
shimmering at her feet Jake drew in his breath.  He was right; her pussy
was as clean-shaven as a pre-teen.  Her loins glistened with sheen of oils
and sweat and she stepped into the spa water.



   "Come on, Jake.  I want to see what you look like also.  I can't wait to
see how big that cock is."



   He slipped off his shirt and shoes and socks and then dropped his
trousers.  He had gone without underwear purposefully to make a bigger
impression.  When his trousers dropped at his feet she gasped in turn at
the ten inch plus erection that had yet to fully harden.



   "Oh my god.  I thought my husband's ten incher was one of the biggest
I'd seen but surely you're bigger than that.  How big does it get hard?"



   Jake laughed, "Exactly twelve and three quarter inches.  I've had enough
women measure it that's for sure." He stepped into the steaming water and
sat down.  His cock raised a good six inches above the hot water.



   Sylvia licked her full lips and whispered, "I've got to taste that, I'm
starving to suck it.' Matching her action to her words she slipped to her
knees in the water and bent over to nurse at his cock altar.  She wet her
lips again then slipped her mouth over the bulging crown.  A tight ring of
bright red lipstick appeared right at the scar tissue of his cockhead but
she paused in her descent to nibble at his piss slit.  She dipped her
tongue in velvety flutters around and in the big opening until a large flow
of pre-cum greeted her taste buds.  Jake had the ability to emit almost as
much precum during ioral sex as a normal man might ejaculate during
intercourse.  Women were amazed when sucking him to find the long steamers
pouring into their mouths and throat.  Many had drawn back in surprise and
asked him if he had cum.



   Sylvia drew her lips off the cock and began to suckle the rich cream
from the slotted tip into her mouth.  She drew long cum streams that hung
and then dipped to fall on her breasts before she could get it all in her
hot mouth.  When her mouth and throat were fully coated with the slippery
stuff she began to suck him in earnest.



   Engulfing the crown and a good six inches her mouth was just at the
level of the hot water.  Jake thrust up from the bottom of the spa and she
was able to sample another three inches.  By then the bulbous head had
invaded her constricted throat passage and came to a dead end.  Her gag
reflexes could not be stopped from such a large intrusion and she choked
twice and withdrew.  Pulling her mouth free and gasping for air she allowed
a good cup of saliva and precum to run down her chin onto his thighs and
her breasts.



   "My God, I can throat my husbands nine inches but I can't handle that
much of yours.  Your cock is as thick as my wrist." To prove her point she
laid her thin arm next to the giant truncheon and marveled that he was at
least a couple inches larger in diameter.  She went back to sucking him
frantically but soon withdrew and said, "If you want to cum in my mouth
that's fine, but I'd love for you to fuck me now, my pussy's burning up."



   To prove her point she stood in the spa and spread her legs.  Jake
reached into her bald pussy and a gush of hot cream spilled out over his
fingers.  "I'll fuck you in a minute but I've got to get a taste of that
pussy first."



   He pushed her to a sitting position on the spa ledge then bent her knees
back until they were next to her big breasts.  From this position he was
free to suck and chew on the woman's entire fertile valley.  He gazed at
her puckered starburst of an anus and then her dripping slit.  He ran his
thick tongue from her butthole clear to her clitoris in several long swipes
and then really began to munch her muff.  In five minutes she had had two
screaming orgasms like she hadn't had in years.  She remembered the last
time was with the two thirteen year old Egyptian brothers in Cairo last
summer.  They worked as pool boys by day and hustlers at night.  They were
very skilled for their age and had developed a slick routine for wealthy
older women.  One of their tricks was to let both of them eat you at the
same time.  One long tongue up the ass, the other slopping up pussy juice.
She had cum from that trick but after that they had shown her their prize
trick.  This was their money shot and when they put both their thin, long
cocks up her butt at the same time she had really blown a load during that.
She remembered the filthy little buggers had wanted her to eat the shit off
their cocks but she had made them go wash before she sucked them.



   Now with Jake she was experiencing a different kind of climax.  It was
deeper and more gratifying and when he fucked her for forty minutes with
that big cock she had gone into continuous multiple orgasms.  They had
gotten back in the spa, took a cold shower and then eaten a delicious
lobster Newburg and finished the bottle of wine.  She discussed whether he
wanted to stay the next night in Copenhagen with her as her guests.  She
suggested the three girls go ahead to her home in her limo at the airport
while they stayed in the city for the night.  He agreed to the plan.  It
would allow his two nymphets more time with the teen daughter and increase
his chances of getting into her pants.  He started to get hard all over
again.  By then it was close to nine but Sylvia wanted one more quick fuck.
He quickly tossed around the idea of butt fucking her but decided against
it in such a hard time.  You didn't want to waist a good butt fuck with a
rush job.



   Jake put her on her head on a pillow resting on the floor with her back
propped against the side of the bed.  From this position he could fuck
directly downward into her tight pussy while shoving first two, then three
but not four fingers up her tight ass.  When he was ready to cum he pulled
out from her pussy and shot a load directly downward into her opened mouth
and all over her lower face and big breasts.  She was saturated with cum
everywhere, her beautiful features blurred with dripping goo.  He had
barely time to slip back into the spa and rinse the sweat and cum off when
her daughter came through the cabin door.



   She gasped in surprise at her mother still lying on the floor with her
eyes closed and sperm coating her entire face and breasts.  Sylvia did not
hear the cabin door open and had her eyes closed mainly to avoid the
stinging acid burn of the male saline paste with the open eye.  Jake put
his finger to his lips and made a quiet sign and motioned the young girl to
go back out the door.  She complied with her face a beet red and deeply
upset.



   Jake said, "Baby, I hate to cum and run but you need to get cleaned up
before your daughter comes and I need to see if those two of mine or still
alive or have jumped ship.  I'd kiss you but I don't like to eat cum.  See
you at breakfast?"



   She nodded her head in assent, too tired and too cum logged to get up
immediately.  Jake slipped out the cabin door and found Dee Dee a few feet
down the guardrail staring at the dock lights along the canal.



   She turned and swept her beautiful blonde hair back out of her eyes, as
it was windswept across her face.  "You're a shit for doing that to my
Mother, how could you?"



   Jake lit a cigarette and offered her one.  To his surprise she took it
but when he lit hers she went into a five minute coughing session.  "What
do you mean, do what to your mother?"



   "You know, shoot your nasty sperm all over her like that.  That's the
most disgusting thing I've ever seen."



   Jake laughed and moved closer until his shoulder and leg were touching
the young girl.  "I see you don't know too much about sex, Dee Dee.  If you
did, you might know I'd just fucked your mother into a state of such bliss
she was laying there perfectly contented.  She was in a sexual afterglow
and wearing my sperm on her face and body was a remembrance of how good
that warm cream felt spraying her body.  Would it have made you feel better
if you'd come in and her face had been spotless but I told you she'd just
swallowed a gallon of my goo and swallowed it all."



   The girl spun on him, "Ohhh, how disgusting.  How could you suggest my
Mother would drink your sperm from your...  well, you know what."



   "My you know what.  No I don't know what, speak plainer."



   "Your pee pee, or whatever you call it," she gasped out in frustration
at his making her say those dreadful words.



   "It's called a cock, my dear girl and it's past time you became better
acquainted with one.  Here," he said grasping her small hands in his and
drawing it to his front where his cock was hard as a rock, "see what one
feels like or have you already tried that experience."



   "No, well...  just once at the school football game.  My best girl
friend was dating this kid named Lars and he pulled it out under the
bleachers and showed us how hard his was.  We both felt it on a dare but
then my girlfriend Ginny did what you said you could have done to Mom's."



   "What's that, dear?"



   "You know, make her suck your...  oh hell, your cock until you shoot
your juice in her mouth.  That's what Ginny did and she said it was great.
I can still see her standing there trying to get that pale white glue stuff
off her face but it was drying faster than she could clean it off.  And all
that dude did was sit there and laugh."



   He took her by the hand and led her off to a section of deck recliners
in the darkened superstructure of the ferry.  Laying down on the recliner
he had her sit next to him in another recliner.  He reached down and
unzipped his trousers.  "Do you want to see what I had been using to make
your mother so happy or did you already see it?"



   The blonde girl hesitated and then said softly, "I saw a quick look
before I saw my mother on the floor.  It looked very big.  I don't think we
should be doing this, I'm supposed to be in my cabin."



   "You were thirty minutes early.  You've got enough time to learn what a
woman knows and a girl your age should already know.  Have you ever thought
about being fucked?"



   The girl shivered and a looked down at the brown wood flooring of the
ferry deck.  Her voice was barely audible.  "Yes, I've had thoughts about
it.  I dream about it sometimes."



   "Do you jerk off when you dream about it or think about it a lot?"



   "Jerk off, I don't know what you mean."



   Jake reached across the short distance between where the girl sat and
his prone position with his long arm and slid it smoothly between the girls
tanned thighs up to the bulge of her cunt through the thin shorts she was
wearing.  Without any resistance on her part he ran his fingers inside the
leg band of her shorts and into the edge of her panties until his fingers
met soft hair and juice slicked pussy meat.



   "I'm talking about finger fucking yourself baby, have you ever done
that?"



   She tried to pull his hand out but her attempt was half hearted.  "Yes,"
she whispered, "I've done that when I got very wet down there."



   "Did you cum?"



   "I don't know what that is," she said puzzled.  She leaned way over
until her chin was resting on his lower abdomen and let his magic finger
slide into her wet pussy hole and glide over her now erect clit.  Her moans
were low but deep and he felt her fingers fumbling at his zipper.  He
smiled to himself.  Yea, he had a talent for picking the ripe ones. 
Something about the way they looked or smelled, he wasn't sure.



   Her fingers found the tab and she unzipped his shorts and reached
inside. He wore no under pants and his cock head was still very sticky from
the recent cum that had continued to ooze even after he put his pants on.



   As it cleared his shorts she let out a big gasp of breath.  "God, it's
huge."



   "Well that's one thing you have in common with your mother, she said the
same thing.  Go ahead, don't be afraid, give it a good sucking.  You know
you want to know what that cream your mother and girlfriend ate taste like,
don't you."



   "Ohhh, yes, I really do.  I hate myself for admitting it but I'm all wet
just thinking about your...  cock pouring juice in my mouth.  What should I
do first?"



   "Start by licking my balls and down under around my ass.  Then come up
and suck as much as you can in your mouth.  Don't worry, you've sucked
enough pop sickles to know what to do."



   Following his commands she slipped his shorts down to his ankles and
then as he raised his ass from the recliner she licked and kissed his hairy
balls and as far as she could reach with her small tongue around the top
flange of his anus.  She coated his wiry hairs with her teen spit and
actually probed once or twice at his wrinkled prune of an asshole.



   Coming back up she licked the long cock like an ice cream cone and then
tried to fit the huge head into her mouth.  Frustrated, but highly turned
on by the fat fingers of the large hand in her shorts turning her pussy to
mush, she managed to get the head and two inches into her small mouth.  The
remainder of his cock she grasped in both hands and began furiously beating
him off.  He didn't try to hold back his cum and the small blonde really
turned him on just like her mother had.



   He didn't know how much cum he had left in his balls after cumming on
her mother thirty minutes ago but he felt his nuts start to rumble seeing
the girl with her cheeks stuffed like a chipmunk and her blue eyes rolled
up at him as she sucked.



   His cum came in a rush, unexpected and thick.  One second she was trying
to figure how to open her mouth wider and the next she was trying to
imagine what to do with the torrent of cum rushing in and pooling at the
back of her mouth.  Besides that, Jake had really made sure she also was
about to cum when he fired.  He got to his feet and put her sitting on the
edge of the recliner.  She hated to feel those fingers leave especially
with three fingers wedged in her pussy hole and the fourth finger resting
about an inch inside her asshole but Jake wanted this cum shot to be clean.
He pulled her T-shirt over her head and slipped her shorts off.  She sat
there in sneakers and white anklets while he ran the big cock around the
inside of her mouth and let her jack him off with both hands.



   Something about the taste of the hot cum, the first male cream she'd
ever tasted, made her cum for the first time in her life.  As she swallowed
and swallowed the hot nectar, streams poured from the corners of her mouth
and even out her small nostrils to drip on her budding breasts.



   When he had finished she lay with her small blonde head against his
muscular thigh as thick cum dried rapidly in the cool night air.  He
quickly scooped up his shirt and taking her to the closest restroom took
her inside and cleaned her face and body from the thick cum saturated
there.



   "You really made a mess all over me, Jake but I loved the taste and I
loved the way you made my bottom feel with your fingers."



   "You mean you came when I spanked your monkey.  I thought you'd like the
taste.  I could tell a mile a way you were a natural born cock sucker and I
was right." He kissed her goodnight and promised her they would get
together before he left Sweden.  This little ferry ride had turned out to
be very rewarding evening.  Yes it had.



   Chapter Fourteen

   Cast in Chapter Fourteen: Sylvia - the married mother of young 14-year
old Dee Dee, a cute blonde. The Brat Pack: In Sweden -Jake and Ali's young
sister Miffy and Wendy, the nine-year old red headed sex fiend. In Cannes,
France with Ali and Hank - Kimberly the dead accountant's daughter Recap:
Hank takes his daughter and Kimberly to the French Riviera to set up their
next operation while Jake takes Miffy and Wendy to Sweden and Denmark to
negotiate a pedo film deal with Nyls, the dead Swede's brother.



   Our story continues...



   The boat docked early the next morning.  Sylvia met him on the departure
deck with Dee Dee and they debarked as a group.  Jake watched the young
teen's tight buns in a pair of too tight blue shorts sway down the gangway
ahead of him.  He hoped Sylvia did not see the eye contact with the trim
rear of her daughter.



   The long black limousine was waiting and they loaded the girls and
baggage in for the drive north to Sylvia's estate near Nyk(ping on the
Baltic Sea.  There was a short ferry trip to take them over into Sweden but
they would be staying less than 100 miles south of Stockholm where Nyls
lived.  He had his home in Sweden but his labs and studio were in
Helsingor, right across the channel in Denmark shortly north of Copenhagen.
Although he used girls from all over the Scandinavian Peninsula, he was
most comfortable working in Denmark.



   Sylvia and Jake took an airport limo into Copenhagen to a luxury
penthouse in mid-city that Sylvia rented for her occasional trips.  Jake
was amazed at the size and beauty of the high-rise pad.  She was on the
thirty-second floor giving a dazzling view of all of Copenhagen's beauty.



   "What do you do when you come into the city alone?" Jake asked sipping a
glass of port and reclining on the huge sofa.



   Sylvia was undressing standing in the light from the large opened
doorway leading to the balcony and the sundeck.  She turned and slipped her
slacks off and stretched her full body massaging under her big breasts
while clad in only high heels and nylons with black thong panties.  She
favored loose fitting cruise tops and almost never wore a bra under them.
She liked the feel of her big tits swaying under the fabric and the way
men's eyes were drawn to her tits.



   "Oh, I often shop or get a good workout at a spa here and either choice
takes a good seven to eight hours.  I reserve the spa for the day after
I've had an all night fucking session usually.  I am a member of two
private clubs that I have special accounts and privileges with that will
provide me with about anything I request for my stay.  If I want two men or
a man and a woman they will get me people exactly to my specifications.  I
communicate to them via computer before or during my stay.  Does that
surprise you?"



   She sat on the couch next to him and the sexual energy her almost nude
body was radiating was apparent to him.  He looked her up and down and
tried to imagine both mother and daughter in bed with him doing anything he
asked them to do.  He'd have to work on that plan to make it happen at her
estate.



   "No, not really.  I used a service like that in Canada hooked up to a
college.  Got a fantastic college student who fucked like a mink and loved
golden showers."



   "Really.  I didn't think that was popular in North America, I always
though that a Danish or European thing.  Although now a days every one
thinks the Germans invented it.  I remember my first experience was at a
high school weekend party.  We all got drunk on beer and then, on a dare,
went out in the backyard and pissed on each other.  At first they were just
pissing on the cocks and pussies.  I was the one who told two guys to 'come
on, piss in my mouth' as a dare.  Once I had drunk my fill all the rest
wanted to try it.  That became a standard during all my school days.  The
boys used to call me wet lips at school because I licked my lips a lot. 
They put out the rumor I licked my lips so much because I was trying to get
one last taste of piss from the last golden shower on my face.  Kids are
nasty little bastards, aren't they?"



   Jake thought of the two girls he was with and couldn't agree more with
the mature mother.  They were nasty little creatures.  But dirty old men
loved to fuck nasty little creatures.



   She paused to light a cigarette.  Her long fingers caressed the white
tube of nicotine as she licked her lips wetly and her eyes misted as she
remembered her wild youth and the taste of warm male urine on her face and
inn her mouth.  She paused long enough to glide her free hand down the
front of her panties and she gasped audibly when her fingers found her wet
pussy lips.



   Sylvia stood up and started dressing.  "I'd better be careful or I'll be
raping you in the morning.  I get all wet and horny talking about my
younger days.  I need you to reserve your strength for tonight.  But, after
the tour I have planned for today we'll be lucky if we both don't have to
get off sometime today.  "



   "How old were you when you had your first sex?" Jake asked genuinely
inquisitive but also turned on by her pissing story.



   "I guess I was about ten when I sucked my Grandpa's cock in the hayloft.
He took my older sister and I up there one summer when we stayed there a
month.  Grandma laid down for a nap but my sister and I weren't sleepy so
we begged old Gramps to take us to the hayloft.  I can't remember it too
well but I know he pulled out a gnarly old cock that looked two feet long
to my young eyes and began to eat my sister's hairless pussy.  He fucked
older sis' ass off and it was her first time.  She was bleeding all over
the place from him jamming that big cock in and he had to stop before he
got his rocks off.  The old man was getting frantic trying to find
something to stop the blood.  He was terrified my Grandma would find out.
He was a horny old bastard and his big prick was still stiff.  He was just
walking around putting hay on her pussy with that big thing swaying back
and forth, back and forth."



   She paused again remembering the incident and again stroked her pussy
lips through the thin silk evening dress she had chosen.  "Ohhh, shit I
gonna have to stop this or I'll have to cum soon.  Can't afford to spill my
juice in a silk dress, that'd be tacky, don't you know.  Well, to make a
long story short, as I said, the old man hadn't cum yet so I volunteered to
be the designated cum drinker.  I simply reached out as he walked by and
grabbed him by his baseball bat sized cock and pulled him in front of me. I
opened my mouth as wide as I could and started to suck him off.  I guess I
was learned pretty quickly because he said I was pretty good and he came
all in my mouth and face in about three minutes.  But, I still had my
cherry."



   She paused to stand at the balcony in the late morning sunshine.  She
wore no slip under the thin silk and her entire body stood out stark and
beautiful backlit by the morning sunlight.  Jake was really getting turned
on by her true confessions but didn't want her to stop her story.



   "Well, who got your cherry, some middle school yokel?"



   "Oh no," she said very matter of factly, "it was my dear old father.  He
fucked all three of us girls.  He called it the rights of the manor born.
Some old medieval custom awarded by nobility to dukes and such.  He thought
he was a noble.  Actually, he was just a poor perverted old wino that
fucked anything in a skirt."



   Jake saw she was becoming a little upset by this part of the story.  He
said gently, "Why don't you tell me what happened."



   She strolled to the bar and poured her second glass of wine.  "I don't
remember all the events that led up to my getting fucked.  It was more a
series of little things that finally became a big thing.  It was more than
a year after I sucked off Gramps so I was almost eleven or ten and a half.
I was still small for my age.  Daddy called me half pint.  He kept telling
me he couldn't wait for me to grow up so he could teach me all kinds of
neat tricks."



   "My oldest sister was fifteen and her and Daddy fought all the time.  I
later understood the answer.  Daddy had been fucking her for four years and
then when my middle sister Jeanette, whom Gramps fucked, reached almost
twelve he'd kicked out the oldest daughter and started on the her."



   "He had been fucking Jeanette for two years and now she was getting a
taste of how the oldest sister must have felt to be replaced.  Daddy hadn't
replaced my sister with me only because he thought I was too small for my
age and wanted for me to get a little bigger.  He had decided to wait until
I was thirteen.  But I found out about him and Jeanette one Sunday
afternoon when I was supposed to be at a church picnic.  Instead of going
to the lake I went by the house because I had forgotten my swimsuit."



   "As I went upstairs I heard a giggle and then a loud groan.  I went
towards the master bedroom and peeked around the corner.  I almost shit
myself at what I saw.  There was Daddy on all fours and Jeanette was
kneeling behind him with her face buried in his butt crack.  Her hands were
wrapped around his big prong and she was jacking him off furiously.  Her
face, when she pulled it out of his ass to breathe and snort, was covered
with saliva and her cheeks were bright red with passion.  She'd stop and
spit on her hands to get them wetter and go back to jerking.  I could
plainly hear the squish, squish, squish his wet cock made being jerked off
and the sounds my sister made swabbing out his ass with her mouth and
tongue.  Her giggles were for the groans she was producing from the skinny
old bastard at her expert ass sucking.  She kept begging him to get it hard
one more time.  She said she needed it up her ass before she could cum
really good."



   "Well, of course I interrupted their little game and demanded they let
me play.  When Daddy saw my baby bald pussy he got a hard on quick.  He
took my cherry with Jeanette sitting on the side of the bed crying at her
now lost lover."



   "He taught me almost every sexual perversion known to man and made me
his most daring sex slave of the three of us girls.  I'd do anything to
please him.  I fucked animals, his business friends and once got in bed
with my Daddy, Gramps and my youngest brother when he was twelve.  Daddy
only thought it right I should take his cherry.  Actually, by the time I
was fourteen he was getting tired of me too.  He thought my younger brother
could take over where he left off.  He had already started a plan on trying
to seduce the live-in maids daughter who was only ten years old."



   Jake shook himself mentally after hearing the story.  Boy, what a horny
old family.  "What about your Mother, did she know what was going on?"



   "Knew and didn't care as long as he stayed out of her bed.  She had her
own little playthings strewn around the kingdom, so to speak." She laughed
heartily at her own little joke,



   "Like Mother, like daughter, I guess.  God I hope all of mine don't go
sex crazy."



   They left the penthouse and strolled through the city.  In the parks
young girls lay on the warm grass with no tops on.  They would come down at
lunch from their secretarial jobs and strip down to panties and stockings
and lay out to tan.  Some wore sheer panties or thongs and Jake thought
that look was sexier than being totally nude.



   Some of the girls weren't even fully developed and he saw so many
thirteen to fifteen year old tits he began to think he could tell a girl's
age by her body shape and tits.  Sylvia also helped him in this analysis.
She pointed to various signs of baby fat and development besides the
breasts to determine their true age.  Most of the girls he guessed to be in
the fifteen or sixteen-year old range Sylvia said most could not be more
than twelve or thirteen.



   They entered the red light district of the city and Jake went into a
half dozen adult video stores.  The clerks were all helpful and once Jake
lay about one hundred Euros' on the counter the clerk led him to a locked
back room and ushered him and Sylvia inside.  He was amazed to see the lewd
nature and explicit child pornography literature in open magazines on the
shelves.  Anything imaginable was portrayed here from barnyard sex with
twelve year olds to little ten or eleven year olds fucking what was
purported to be there Daddy's.  There were hundreds of films most bearing
Nyls label but Jake knew he could get any of these he wanted from Nyls.



   He picked some labels the clerks suggested which would be extremely hard
to find outside Denmark.  Some he previewed briefly with Sylvia in a
private booth.  They were the latest craze in Europe consisting of amateur
loops made by real incestous families.  In Denmark and Sweden all children
had to have some form of I.D.  to obtain socialized medicine and other
governmental care.  In these child porn films the films always started with
the portrayed family members gathered in front of the camera and showing
their photo I.D.  held just below face level.  Although their might have
been some forgeries of I.D.'s the producers guaranteed with a large reward
if any film was found to be faked they would pay the reward and refund all
purchase costs at double the costs.



   Since each tape ran a good two hours with at least four episodes on them
the cost was prohibitive.  As a hot seller they went for six hundred
dollars U.S.  and Jake knew that Nyls only handled his own filming so he
wanted to see what the amateurs in Scandinavia were doing.  He was given
what one clerk said was the absolute hottest child porn tape out in full
length and several hi-lite DVD's of various other family tapes.  In the
boot was a computer that played both the CD's and DVD's for the tapes.  The
family tapes and DVD's were into every perversion imaginable.  The biggest
and hottest sellers were the families taking the virginity of one of their
young daughters.



   The tape the clerk had recommended Jake and Sylvia see really got both
of them turned on.  Jake blew a load into up Sylvia's ass within five
minutes of the DVD start.  She even wasted a minute or so getting the big
cock up her ass after four difficult attempts.  She came three times when
he fucked her ass and shoved a big orange dildo they had bought in a store
up her snatch at the same time.  The film with the four episode of an
eleven-year old blonde who looked like a real life Barbie doll was the big
seller and they watched almost all four chapters.  No tits but a nice butt
and beautiful angelic face with bright blue eyes and golden hair in two
long ponytails.  Her Father took her cherry in a sweet, loving fuck but
then her Uncle and both her older brothers in a vicious family gangbang
then joined her.  The Mother participated with a thirteen-year old daughter
keeping the men hard.



   They fucked her over a period of one week the video explained and each
session was recorded as a separate episode with new ground being broken
each episode.  From story one where she lost her cherry and took over two
dozen cum shots in the mouth to the second with anal and double penetration
to the third with some of the family pets.  The fourth episode was the one
that Jake had to fuck Sylvia a second time over.  As he viewed the last
episode the young girl was driven to a local health spa closed for their
private party where she was penetrated by two dozen men for over three
hours in every conceivable position and in all three of her holes.



   What really turned Jake on was the animal sexuality the eleven-year old
portrayed in the middle of the twenty-four-man gangbang?  She had just
fucked over twenty men in her pussy and ass.  Her face and body was clotted
with thickly drying cum.  She turned towards her father operating the
camera and while licking the cum she had scraped from her face with her
fingers said in Swedish, "There's got to be more I need more cock and cum,
daddy.  Please, tell them to hurry and fuck me some more."



   At the end of the orgy following some ninety cum shots with over fifty
of them directly into her face and mouth she was begging someone to fuck
her tight ass some more while she wanted multiple men to piss down her
throat.  She wallowed in cum and piss.  When she got home they brought out
her almost ten year old sister.  The father explained that in six months,
when the youngest was ten, he would have her filmed in even more perverse
and unusual games.  Then he had the nine year old squat over the eleven
year old's face and shit in her face and mouth.  The shitting act was the
lowest level of Danish sexual depravity.



   Jake bought ten one hour DVD's for a discounted five grand and also
purchased another ten two hour plus DVD's for a grand each.  They promised
some of the hottest pedophile action caught on tape mostly filmed with
young preteens and their fathers, brothers and other assorted relatives
including grandparents.  Jake bought two each of Barnyard Animals, Family
Pets, Daddy Gets Hers, Bent Over Lolita's (all anal and double
penetration), and Schoolgirl's First Times.  The notice on the DVD
guaranteed no female portrayed as a Lolita was older than fourteen years
old or younger than seven.  Jake paid fifteen thousand Euros' for DVD's but
felt they were worth double that price in their future endeavors.  Nothing
got a good orgy going quicker than a good Lolita porn movie.



   He also signed up for a program where he would be sent a DVD sampler
disguised as a music video sampler.  He could preview the next months
releases and for a cool ten thousand a year he would be sent his choice of
two three hour DVD's a month and with his renewal for the next year a bonus
twenty-fifth DVD.  Jake had the beginnings of another scam operation with
these tapes and Nyls help.  He could probably double what he paid for these
tapes by splitting the DVD's up and re-taping them with his kiddie pool of
talent throwing in new scenes.  He gave the man a check for an additional
ten thousand Euro's for the membership and they went back to the hotel to
get cleaned up for dinner.



   Jake lay around the sauna for about an hour with Sylvia as they cooled
down from the sex films.  They took a nap and then he dressed while she
stayed in a silk kimono.  He put in a DVD under the Animal category and
picked one of interest called Little Lulu's Pony.  In five minutes into the
DVD he was watching an old man hold the reins while a small pony rammed
about half of a fourteen inch pony cock up a ten year old's asshole as she
bent over several bales of hay.  His mouth was hanging open in amazement as
the well-greased ass cheeks split into two perfect spheres to envelope most
of the giant pony prong.  The pony rammed about five inches in before he
got into kiddie shit and the girl went ballistic.  Her screams were so loud
he had to turn the volume down.  Each time he went in deeper up her ass, he
would fuck for about two strokes before the child pushed him back and
scooted away from him.  Her face each time was pained and you could tell
she could barely stand up as she trembled and cried.  The old man screamed
at her and she would just shake her head no.  He pointed to the shitty dick
and the subtitles explained he had told her to fuck the pony or suck him
off.



   She kept trying to suck him off but the pony kept pawing at her trying
to get back into the fuck position.  Finally after fifteen minutes of
fucking with the pony's cock saturated with ten-year old ass fudge, she
slid under his belly and stuffed the big prong into her mouth.  After
sucking the shit off and swallowing it she finished by smearing the shit on
her tits.  The pony blew a massive load in her mouth that caused her to
strangle and cough up big slimy clots of the pony cum.



   The old man pulled her up to her feet and sat her down on the hay bales.
He whipped out a fat cock and rubbed it in front of her face.  Subtitles
read, 'Time to clean up Little Lulu's dirty little face, open your mouth
you little slut.' He pissed a good quart in the child's mouth and each time
she spit some out he would slap her across the face.  Finally he drained
the remainder into her mouth and she licked the yellow drops off his big
cock.



   He pulled her lips over the blunt head and told her to suck him off. 
She did with some expert cock sucking and deep throat on about nine inches
of thick cock.  He blew directly into her mouth and she swallowed it all.



   The next one Jake looked at was "Jenny Gives Rover a Big Boner" with a
twelve year old blonde in the living room playing with her Barbie doll. 
She was wearing a short dress and sneakers and was in the process of trying
to retrieve a part to her Barbie's doll carriage that had rolled under the
couch.  From her bent over position, the short skirt rode over her hips to
reveal a daring pair of red thong panties.  Suddenly a very large German
Sheppard came through the doorway and spotted the bent over girl.  He
walked over to her ass and began to sniff and nudge her ass cheeks with his
nose and lick with a long tongue alongside one side where the thong didn't
quite cover her pussy and ass.  Jenny kept pushing his head away and
scolding him.  She said several times, "go away nasty doggy and quit
sniffing my little butt."



   Boner dog knew what he wanted and the next scene showed him draped over
her rear end with his feet firmly wrapped around her waist and his big long
tongue lolling out next to her face.  The living room floor had been
magically covered with a large sheet of clear plastic wrap.  Jake later
found out why it was needed in this movie.  She was crying and trying to
free his paws from their grip around her waist but each time she tried to
tug free he would start growling at her.



   Finally he managed to slide his long and thick red doggy dick under the
edge of the thong and into her tight little blonde pussy.  She was not a
virgin but she hadn't been fucked too often, Jake could tell.  The big dog
had one hell of a time trying to wedge that thick cock in her tight little
pussy.  Finally she dropped her head to the floor and began a backward
humping against the dog's stiff prong all the while moaning deep in her
throat.



   When Jake thought the big dog was surely about to cum from his frantic
jackrabbit lunges and the girl's plaintive cries for more dog cock, the big
guy popped his dick from her pussy and jumping a little higher buried his
eight inches deep in her ass in one lunge.  Little Jenny, for her part,
helped him by pushing the tight thong to one side to get it out of the way
further.  That led to a clear camera shot of her reddened pussy dripping
long strands of slimy dog goo while her ass was being fudge packed to the
hilt by the big dog dick.



   The dog fucked about five more minutes then rammed deep until the
four-inch round knot in his cock slid into her butthole.  As he came she
kept shaking her head like she was a dog with a bone, pun intended, and
sobbing while murmuring, "It's hurts so bad but it feels so good."



   The dog stayed locked up in her for another few minutes until a man came
in and poured a pail of water on him.  He broke free and scooted outside
with his tail between his legs.  The camera lingered on the slimy dog cum
mixed with Jenny's shit running down her pussy lips and inner thighs.



   The older man who had broken up the coupling came over and pulled her up
until she was kneeling in front of him on the floor.  He was yelling at her
and Sylvia's translation in my ear as she sat watching with me said the
girl was the older man's daughter and he was calling her a whore and a slut
for fucking the dog.  Unzipping, he produced a sturdy ten-inch cock.  He
had her suck him to a full erection and then he ass fucked his little
Jenny's slimy dog cum filled ass.



   When he had finished with her ass he brought his disgusting looking cock
to the girl's mouth and had her clean her fudge plus both the dog and her
juice off of it until he blew his load which was considerable into her
mouth.  Next he brought the dog back and made him lie down on his bad while
little Jenny sucked his dick clean.  Daddy then had her stick her tongue
deep up the dogs ass until he got a second hard on.  He told her to finish
blowing the dog and this time Jenny sucked the dog to completion, being
rewarded with a really full mouthful of slimy dog cum.  She must have been
very displeased with the taste because she kept trying to spit it out but
it just hung from her mouth in long slimy trails of clotted cum.



   After the dog came in her mouth the man sat her up and pissed in her
mouth to wash down what was left of the doggy cum and then, with some
coaching from the man, the dog urinated in Jenny's mouth as she lay under
his hairy belly and held the tip of his red root in her mouth.  The final
scenes showed Jenny lying on the plastic sheet, which was soaked with urine
left by the man and the dog.  Her face was streaked with a combination of
cum, piss and shit.  Jenny's eyes were glazed and her lips were half open
in wanton sexual desire as she plunged a huge fourteen-inch dildo in and
out of her wide-open pussy.  The man sat in a chair with the dog at his
side reading the paper.  She pulled the dildo out of her pussy and brought
her hips up until she was doing a shoulder stand with her pussy directly
above her face.  She shot a thick stream of hot yellow piss directly into
her wide opened mouth and swallowed every drop.  Jenny then crawled across
the floor and, reaching into the old man's lap, said in a husky little
voice while jamming the dildo up her ass, "Fuck me, Daddy.  Please, I need
to be fucked some more.  I'll get your dick hard I promise.  You can even
shit in my mouth if you want.  Please Daddy."



   The screen went dark.



   Jake shook himself and straightened the big boner he had running down
his leg.  He sure would like to tear off a quick piece of young stuff
before tonight but he didn't want to be rude to Sylvia.  By the time he
went out and picked up a girl in the park it would be too late to spend any
quality time fucking her.  It would have to be a quick romp in the bushes.
He considered it and then jumped into a cold shower, which got his dick to
go down just a little.



   Dinner came around seven and they spent almost two hours enjoying the
lobster and steak Diane Sylvia had ordered.  They split a small bottle of
wine and were feeling completely relaxed around nine when they caught a
cab.



   "Where are we headed?" Jake asked suspiciously as the cab headed into
the red light district.



   "I want you to be surprised.  The first place we're going has a
three-hour show at ten.  The second place has a show about two in the
morning.  A very select crowd and the action is unusual even for this part
of the city.  Plan on being up for the night and I mean more than just
being awake."



   They pulled into a darkened street and the cabbie said something to
Sylvia.



   "He's worried about letting us out here.  I've assured him its O.K. 
There are at least five men watching us now, all heavily armed and expert
in protection.  If anyone approaches us on the street they will ensure our
safety, that's the club's guarantee to its members."



   "What kind of membership?"



   "Oh, I pay a year at a time.  I am one of the oldest members or, at
least, my husband is and has a reduced charge since I'm only here about
five times a year.  My husband has additional memberships to several places
but seldom goes here.  We never go together.  Spoils the fun.  It is very
costly but you can bring a guest with no extra charge.  They prefer couples
but if you call ahead they will arrange an escort for the theater
performance."



   They entered a darkened theater lobby and Sylvia pushed open a metal
door and went into the lobby.  Against one wall covered in fading red
velvet she pushed a hidden panel and a thick metal door swung inward.  She
went to a staircase blocked by an equally thick door.  Punching in a series
of number and letters into an electronic keypad security device opened the
door down the stairs.



   At the bottom they were met with two armed men.  Sylvia's identity was
checked twice and she signed Jake in as her guest.  After the security was
settled a tall, beautiful red-haired woman wearing sheer bra and see
through panties in high heels greeted Sylvia by name and welcomed Jake in
English.  She led them to an elevator which was a modern electronic marvel
seeming out of place in the ancient and dirty looking theater.



   When they exited the elevator she took them to a door and unlocked it
with two keys.  She gave them both to Sylvia.  They entered and Jake saw
they were up on the first tier of a stage balcony.  The booth had a top so
no one could look down on them and was decorated with two easy chairs by
the rail and a large couch across the back.  The couch was almost like a
bed since it extended some four feet along the wall.  At one end of the
couch was a twenty-five inch color monitor that showed the action below on
closed circuit.  Almost directly below them was a dimly lit stage.  A dais
was in the center raised about four feet off the floor.  Various other
devices were around the set including a device looking like a gynecological
exam sofa/chair.



   Fog from a smoke machine swirled around near the stage floor and
classical music played.  Jake saw a large bucket of champagne on ice and
opened and poured two glasses.  A tray of delicious appetizers was on a
stand between them including caviar, smoked salmon, oysters, and other
goodies.  They drank, snacked and smoked some pot while Sylvia talked about
the city and its fascinations.



   Suddenly there was a murmur from the audience that Jake guessed to be
some ten couples for each of the three stage levels or about sixty people.
No one could really see anyone else the way the booths were designed.



   From the edge of the stage came the redheaded woman with a riding crop
in her hand.  On a leash and crawling on their knees were two children with
dog collars around their necks but entirely nude.  In the dim light Jake at
first though they may be only six or seven years old but as the lights were
brightened around the dais he saw they were slightly older, maybe eight or
nine years old.



   He turned and whispered to Sylvia, "Where do they get them that young?"



   Sylvia held a finger to her lips and whispered, "I don't know and I
don't ask.  Just enjoy.  I'm sure this will appeal to you if you're as
perverted as I think you are."



   Three men came out.  They wore thong bikini bottoms and all had a
considerable bulge.  They bodies were lightly oiled and gave off a
burnished sheen under the lights as they were brightened to another level.
The stage and dais began to look like an operating theater.  The girls were
placed on the dais and told to lie down.  The men approached and each took
a large bottle of baby oil and began to oil the girl's bodies liberally. 
When they came to their buttocks they roughly spread their cheeks and
applied generous amount both on and in the exposed pussy and anus.



   The girls were completely hairless at the mons and their tits were
non-existent.  If they were older than nine or ten they were very
undeveloped.  Both were blonde typical Danes with bright blue eyes that
sparkled in the TV camera.  Two men filmed the action on stage each trying
to get close-ups of each girl as something new was done to them.  The TV
monitor showed split screen of both cameras at all times.



   The men completed oiling the girls and the woman pulled them by their
leashes off the dais.  Two of the men lay down and pulled off their thongs.
They lazily flogged their thick cocks as the girls squirted baby oil on
them and then began to massage it onto their cocks, balls and anus area. 
When they were thoroughly saturated the men rolled on their bellies and the
girls massaged their butt cheeks and anal cracks.  The woman barked at them
and when they hesitated she gave them two quick swipes with the crop each
leaving a bright red whelp on each smooth cheek.



   The girls immediately pushed their faces into the oily butt cracks and
the two close up cameras gave a good view of tongues swabbing at anal
puckers and hairy assholes.  They wormed their small tongues deep into the
anal fissures as the men spread their butt cheeks and opened their
assholes.



   The men then rolled over and the girls were told to suck their cocks. 
An amateurish effort at best, the girl's lack of experience made the men
angrier with them.  They took the girls by the back of the head and by the
scalp and began to forcefully face fuck them.  The girls quickly gagged on
the prodding rods and tried to escape.  More lashes on the ass convinced
them to suck harder.



   Finally the men laid them side by side on the dais and took their
virginity.  It was not a brutal rape but they were not exactly gentle
either.  When their cocks were at the entrance to the pussies they lunged
forward ripping the twin hymens asunder and drew back their bloodied cocks
to the applause of the audience.  The woman with warm towels and oils
quickly cleaned up the girls.  Once the damage was done they began some
serious rutting in the tight pussies of the two pre-teens.



   Meanwhile, the third man stripped off his thong and revealed a long
eleven-inch cock that was thin and tapered at the end.  He walked to one of
the girls and turning her head to the side had her suck him hard.  After he
was erect he lathered his cock in a thick greasy substance and the man
rolled the girl into a pony forward position astride his chest and bent
fully over.  The man with the long cock went to her rear, greased her ass
with the same greasy compound and proceeded to sodomize her without a lot
of gentleness.  He drove the head and a good three inches of cock into her
and then began to pile the remainder in until, to Jake's surprise, he
rammed some nine or ten inches fully up her tight butt.



   The girl's head was flung back and screaming moans escaped her tortured
body.  The twin penetration was not sexually exciting for the young girl at
this point and the action was a brutal raping of a pre-developed child. 
Jake felt some disgust at the scene but at the same time he was more
excited than he could ever remember being.  God, I am a perverted
pedophile, aren't I; he thought trying to ease the big boner in his pants.
He looked at Sylvia and she was cheating.  She was completely nude and had
a big black fourteen-inch dildo going in and out of her very wet pussy.



   "I'm all right, dear.  Just taking off some of the heat.  Why don't you
get naked like I am but hold off jacking off, I've got a special treat at
intermission."



   Jake stripped and by the time he looked again the long dicked man was
ass fucking the second girl but the guy who had been fucking her was now
ass fucking the first girl.  His thick cock was wedged in deep but not all
the way.  The long dicked man had opened the backdoor but it was sill too
tight for much of his thick battle root.



   This went on with some variation for another ten minutes with the girls
sucking dirty cocks as they were presented and taking numerous cum shots in
the face.  Finally the men stood up and took a bow and the women put the
girls on all fours and led them off stage.  A voice announced there would
be a forty-minute intermission.



   "Are you ready for your treat, Jake?" Sylvia asked slyly.  When Jake
nodded eagerly Sylvia picked up the phone and made a call.  Five minutes
later the tall red headed woman who had been on stage stepped though the
door after Sylvia let her in.  Behind her were a girl of eleven or twelve
with bright red hair and a boy of about thirteen.



   "These are my pride and joy.  Ms Sylvia and Mr.  Jake, my name is Sylvan
and I manage this place.  Please, meet my two children Gert and Lars.  Gert
is twelve and is very talented with her mouth, pussy and ass.  Lars is also
talented in eating pussy and in fucking.  I will return in about fifteen
minutes to see if they meet with your approval.  I can always get others if
you want or I can join you myself.  I assure you, if I am present you will
get the best performances from these two that can be gotten.  Isn't that
right my little Limpkins?"



   Sylvia motioned for Lars to approach while Jake took the redhead into
his lap and began kissing her and fondling her body while watching Sylvia.
The boy came up close and Sylvia slipped her long elegant fingers inside
the waistband of his white jockey shorts.  She pulled out a thin seven-inch
cock that almost was fully erect.  Sylvia bent over and quickly engulfed
the long cock to the root in her throat.  The boy stiffened and grunted
then locked his hands in her hair and began to fuck her face.  He said
something to her in Danish and Sylvia pulled back her head off the cock and
laughed.  By now his cock was so stiff it actually bent backward in a long
curving arc.



   "He said my tongue and throat are so talented he is afraid he will cum
in my mouth before he has a chance to please me."



   She pulled him between her wide spread legs and arched her legs back
almost to her breasts.  The boy drove the skinny cock deep into her pussy
in one lunge and began fucking like a wild jackrabbit.  Jake thought for
sure he would cum in a few minutes but after five he whipped the stiff dick
out and, without any permission, drove it deep into Sylvia tight bunghole.



   "Ohhh, shit yes, he knew just when to do that.  How did you know I
wanted it up my ass so bad, Lars?  You are a jewel."



   Jake took the twelve year old into his lap and felt her pussy.  It was
soaking wet.  The sparse covering of scarlet pubic hair was matted with
girl goo.  He pulled her astride him in a pony forward position and lowered
her on his big cock.  She reached around and managed to fit the big head a
few inches into her tight pussy.



   In English she said, "Please to go slow, Mr.  Jake, I'm really eleven
and a half, not twelve and I'm still real tight in my pussy."



   He did as she requested easing her down on the big boner until he had
about eight inches in.  She winced and abruptly raised her ass in pain as
he struck bottom.  He began to jam the seven or eight inches she could take
repeatedly into her tight quim.  Just as he felt he was about to cum the
mother returned.  Lars was still jack hammering Sylvia's ass in a doggy
position.  The woman bent over and whispered in her daughter's ear.  The
girl's head jerked around and she said something in Danish in a frantic
voice.



   Sylvan looked at Jake and whispered, "She is afraid to take you up her
ass, but I think it would be a good thing for her at her age.  She is no
virgin but she has never had one that big before.  Would you like to ass
fuck my little darling?"



   Jake nodded eagerly and the woman went behind the girl and took the big
dildo Sylvia had been using and coated it with the same greasy lube used in
the show.



   "This has a de-synthesizing effect on the vaginal and anal tissues. 
That is why my children can withstand such large cocks in the show."



   She went to the child rear and suddenly her pussy passage was twice as
tight as before as her Mother ran the big dildo in and out of her tight
ass. Five minutes later Jake felt Sylvan's hand on his cock as she freed it
from her daughter's tight pussy and quickly throated it in her large warm
mouth until it was ramrod stiff.  She spun her daughter around in his lap
in a sitfuck position with both her feet planted on the recliner on either
side of Jake.  The woman lubed the girl's pink anus some more and then
guided the big cock head to her anal opening.  With several sharp commands
and a few swipes with her riding crop across the little redheads hardened
nipples she pushed downward until the large plum sized head popped thru her
tight sphincter and entered her anus.



   Gert's cry of pain went out across the theater and her mother smiled in
appreciation of her daughter's accomplishment.  Gert looked up at her
mother with tears streaming from her eyes and her mouth twisted in pain and
said something in a pleading voice filled with anguish.  Sylvan went over
to her, grabbing her long hair and bent her face back until the girl was
looking directly up at her parent with her mouth agape.  Sylvan looked at
Lars who had just cum in Sylvia's ass and was resting while the woman was
bending to suck his shitty cock.



   Sylvan said, "Ms.  Sylvia, please to stop and may I borrow Lars a
minute."



   When Sylvia shook her head yes the woman barked at her son and he came
over holding his stained tool in one hand.  The mother shoved the little
girl's mouth down over her brother's dirty cock and she said to Jake, "One
this young needs to keep her mouth shut while a man is ass fucking her. 
She can clean the dirty crap from my lady off her brother's cock to keep
her mouth closed for awhile, yes?"



   Jake just nodded intent on working more cock into the tight anal tract
of the pre-teen.  He had never ass fucked one this young or so small in the
ass.  He was terrible afraid he would ruin her for life but the tight bowel
pressure on his cock felt too good to stop.  Finally she sucked Lars cock
until no brown residue was left and held it up for her mother's inspection.



   "Goot, now can you keep that shitty mouth closed until another cock is
ready to cum in it or do I beat you some, huh?"



   The girl hung her head in shame and shook no.  She was gasping and had
begun a bouncing motion on her own that brought almost all the cock out of
her rectum and drove about seven inches inside when she sat down.  The
feeling on the sensitive glans was excruciatingly exquisite.  As his cock
went in, the tight walls scraped the glans downward and as he withdrew it
pulled the sensitive head out and massaged the underside of his cockhead.



   Sylvan saw he was having friction so she pulled his cock out and applied
a generous amount of goop to his head and length.  Each out-stroke sounding
like a boot being pulled from the mud.  He went on for another five minutes
and had to cum.  With everything he had seen both on the tapes and in live
action his balls felt like grapefruits.



   "I've got to cum now, baby.  I'd like to cum in your mouth, is that
O.K.?"



   The child nodded frantically yes and pulled off the thick rod.  It came
from her ass with a wet sucking sound and little drops of liquid shit and
gook dripped onto the floor and her legs.  She took his cock in her hands
and bent over and began to lick the sensitive head clean of crud.  After
the dick was whistle clean, she pushed his thighs up and began to bath his
balls and anus with her tongue.  She cleaned all the sweat he had
accumulated under his nut sack and inside the hairy cheeks of his ass
including all the juice that had drained from her pussy and ass.  When he
was clean she went back to his cock and began sucking it for all she was
worth.  For such a small girl she could take an amazing amount of cock in
her throat.  She just opened real wide, said ahhh and swallowed.  The slimy
throat scum eased the big head end but made for a sloppy blowjob.  After
she had throated almost nine inches several dozen times he felt his nuts
rumbling big time.  The whole act had only taken about ten minutes for him
to blow one of the biggest loads he'd ever blown.  Gert took a lot in the
mouth attempting to swallow but about halfway through her mother reached
over and took the spurting rod deep into her mouth and drank the rest
greedily.



   The preteen fell back on her haunches, her face and small bosom covered
in saliva and male cum juice.  Flecks of cum were in her hair and streamers
were running down her cheeks.  She gasped and swallowed a few big gulps to
digest the rest of the scum and then she smiled at Jake and thanked him in
English for the great ass fuck.



   The three left and Sylvia said the second show would start in a few
minutes.  They stretched out naked in the recliners and drank some fresh
champagne.  The stage brightened again and the same two deflowered virgins
came out.  This time they wore pure gauzy gowns of an opaque material that
did nothing to hide the adolescent bodies beneath.  They went to a
contraction that looked like a basket swing set in the center of the stage.
Sylvan came out leading a small Shetland pony on a leash.



   The pony was led to the harness and the three male assistants came out
and placed the pony's two front legs in the harness basket.  His back legs
were hobbled and Jake suspected he had been handled this way on numerous
occasions.  Sylvan barked commands to the two girls who looked terrified
and did not move until she had them stripped naked and beaten a dozen
lashes across their red-whelped bottoms.  Reluctantly the two girls crawled
beneath the pony and began to fondle the sheath holding his cock and his
two big spotted colored balls.



   Suddenly a good seven inches of pony cock came jutting from the sheath.
It was long but thin pointed at the end, no more than two inches in
diameter.  One girl grabbed it halfway down the length and pulled the tip
to her mouth.  She began frantically swabbing the slit in the end with her
tongue and periodically sucking the fat fold of skin with the head into her
mouth.  The other girl was feverishly licking the big pony balls.  Both
were determined to avoid the sting of the redheaded woman's riding crop.



   The pony's prick grew rapidly from all the sucking and fondling.  The
ball sucker was now jacking him off with both hands, which she periodically
lubricated with some of the greasy jelly next to her in a big paint can. 
The cock grew to a good fourteen or fifteen inches and the girl jacking off
took over the sucking at Sylvan's direction.  She was told to get more in
her mouth and the blonde managed a good seven inches of pony cock before
she gagged so violently she spewed slimy stuff from her nose.  The first
cocksucker went to the rear of the pony and as his trainer raised the
animal's tail the girl glued her lips to the big asshole of the pony.



   A close-up camera caught her tongue burrowing deeply into pony shit pit
and the animal started to snort and flick his tail.  Finally they were both
told to cease their activity.  The girl at the rear had pony shit smeared
all over her lips and cheeks while the cock sucker had pony precum all down
her breasts and lower face.



   Now a spotlight was turned on a curtain and the red headed daughter of
Sylvan stepped through the curtain.  Her red hair was done up in a bun on
top of her head.  A crown of white flowers trailed the edge of the bun. 
She was naked and her body heavily oiled.  She walked to the edge of the
stage bowed then went to where the swinging basket harness was now empty.
She sat in the basket and put both her feet in two stirrups that brought
her butt high in the air and her legs straight up.  The pony was led to her
and again his feet were placed into two stocks alongside Gert's slim body.



   This brought the hairy belly of the pony up against the girl's fair skin
and his face directly over her pale, trembling face.  The trainer told the
two girls to handle the cock and they grabbed the pony and guided him
forward until the thin cock was at the red headed pussy entrance.  As soon
as he felt pussy he went wild and lunged a good eight inches directly into
her tight sheath.



   Gert screamed a horrible cry as the thickened middle of the rod found
difficult passage into the child's cuntal region.  Her mouth was bleeding
at the corner where she had bitten her lip.  The pony never stopped and
kept lunging until he had all but two inches buried deep into her pussy. 
God, Jake thought, it must be bending double in there somewhere, there's no
way she could be taking so much cock.



   The handler must have felt the same way seeing the girl's eye's rolling
up in her head and the tempo of her screams increasing.  He backed the pony
off to give her a rest.  Her mother came up to her and whispered in her
ear. Gert shook her head furiously.  No, she didn't want to do something
her mother wanted her to do, it seemed.



   In the next minute Jake saw what she did not want to do.  They were
rolling her over in the basket on her belly and spreading her legs out and
downward.  Both girls were liberally applying the grease to her pussy and
ass area.



   Jake looked at Sylvia and said, " They can't be seriously thinking of
letting that pony ass fuck her, can they?"



   "Why do you think Sylvan insisted on you ass fucking her before the last
act.  She wanted to prepare her for the pony.  Last month, the regular pony
girl that usually did the trick had her lower bowel tract perforated.  It
is a very dangerous sex act if the pony gets too excited or you are not in
sync with his thrusts.  But, it should be exciting seeing the little bitch
buggered like that, don't you think?"



   Jake said nothing but his cock was getting very hard again at the
prospect.  Down below the pony was being prodded forward.  This was a much
more natural position for him than the missionary one he had been forced to
use in her cunt.  Now he was in his environment.  He mounted the slim rump
of the redhead girl who was visibly trembling below him.  As his thick
furry belly touched her back and the tip of his prong slid into the
well-greased vagina she jumped and gasped audibly.  Apparently she had
expected a direct anal assault from the start.  Gert pushed back onto him
welcoming the fat prick in her looser hole and hoping he might cum in her
pussy.  Actually, she knew that if he did, her mother would just make the
two girls get him hard again.



   Finally after several minutes the girls positioned his cock at the
entrance to Gert's well-greased asshole.  The pony again didn't wait to be
guided but drove a good seven inches directly up her bung in one sweep. 
The ass grease helped lube the initial entry but Gert's head shot straight
up as the pony cock tip penetrated her anal ring.  For her protection, they
had put a six-inch thick cock ring around the pony cock at eight inches. 
This did too things: it let no more than eight inches of thick pony cock
into her ass and it pissed the pony off no end having the tight rubber band
around his cock.



   He began to thrust with really rapid motions, both back feet hopping off
the ground at the same time as his lunges.  Gert, to her incredible credit,
managed to get her ass in perfect line with the lunging dick.  So much in
line that she began to wail not from pain but from the sensation of her
first anal climax from a sensational buggering job by the pony.



   Finally after ten minutes of buggering, the pony was pulled back and the
two girls were again positioned to suck him off.  Gert was let off the
basket where she collapsed in a heap.  Her ass was a mess.  Covered in her
own blood and pony shit and cum.



   Apparently the little pony had blown one hell of a load up her ass but
had kept right on pumping.  The ass channel was so tight it kept all but a
small portion of the thick, slimy cum from backing out.  Now as he
de-cocked from her ass a pint of pony fuck cream came pouring out of her
asshole.



   The girls took turns mouthing on the soiled pony cock.  They worked on
him for a good ten minutes.  One girl kept her lips glued to the pony tip
and the other jacked him off with both hands.  They did a good job taking a
good pint of pony glue in their mouths and faces.



   The curtain closed on the two young girls bowing, as there cum clotted
features were barely visible from forehead to bellybutton.  Gert was
brought out for a bow aided by the two men.  She was too weak to walk, her
legs and thighs were shit and blood streaked but she smiled and weakly
waved to the applause and cheers.



   After the performance Sylvan caught Jake and Sylvia leaving the theater.




   "I wanted to thank you for giving Gert the courage to take on that
animal.  I wasn't sure she'd go through with it to the very last moment. 
She told me after that when she realized Jake's cock tip was a lot bigger
than the pony's she was not afraid."



   Jake laughed, "I've heard I'm hung like a donkey but I guess this is
verifiable truth from someone that is an expert, huh?"



   Sylvan took his left elbow and walked with the two of them towards the
exit.



   "I wish I had more time with the both of you.  I have a girl almost
eleven - well actually she's two months into her tenth year and she is
becoming a handful.  She knows what her sister and brother do in the
business and she wants to do it to.  I'm trying to keep at least one of my
kids out of this filthy business but I'm fighting a losing battle."



   She took Sylvia's hands in hers, "I know we don't know each other very
well but I know you have a beautiful, well raised daughter.  Would you
consider taking my Jolene for three months until her boarding school in
France opens up again?  I'll understand if you say no but I think your
wonderful daughter could be a great influence on her.  I will gladly pay
you twenty thousand Euros for your trouble.  Please Madam, do a stupid
woman a favor with her littlest angel."



   Sylvia hesitated and then said calmly, "Ohhh Sylvan, I don't need money,
give it to the poor if you can afford to lose it.  I've been trying to
think what do with my daughter on her school break.  We're going to Spain
in three weeks and she could use company other than those hot-blooded
Spanish boys.  I see no problem and we can work out something mutually
beneficial for my next year's visits to your establishment.  Maybe I can be
involved a little more often in your production?"



   "Oh, and I would love that, Madame, I hold the highest respect for your
taste and elegance in all things beautiful.  Just your presence in my
humble theater at any time does me honor."



   They made quick plans to pick Jolene up in the morning for the limo
drive to Stockholm.  But for the rest of the night, the party has just
begun.



  
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   Jake and Sylvia got into the taxi at one fifteen a.m.  and headed for
the next event, which started at two a.m.  They drove out over a bridge and
into the suburban area of the city.  Beautiful homes well laid back from
the drive lined a beautiful shoreline.  Finally they came on a palatial
estate with heavy wrought iron gates surrounding the perimeter.  Jake could
see the evidence of high tech surveillance equipment in place everything.
Guards with big German Shepard's on leash walked the fence.



   They pulled up to the gate and a uniformed man came out.  He made some
check of Sylvia's identification and checked Jake's passport and I.D.  They
drove up a long winding drive and arrived at the side door of the huge
house.  More security and a beautiful Indian girl in a pale green gauze
wrap that was completely transparent greeted them.  She appeared to be
about thirteen or fourteen but Jake wasn't sure.



   She did not say a word, just simply took Sylvia's hand and led her
inside.  Seated around a huge oak paneled ballroom or banquet hall were
about thirty-five or forty people either standing or reclining on huge
pillows that littered the edges of the ballroom.  Two huge fireplaces
occupied one wall and indirect lighting kept the visibility very dim. 
Unless one got within a few feet of someone it was very difficult to make
anyone out.  In addition, the girl passed Sylvia two facemasks that covered
the eyes and made further identity almost impossible.



   The Indian girl showed them a long table with more delicious foods laid
out.  Jake thought he would be glad to get to Nice so he could start
working out.  The girl left them and when she returned she had two large
pitchers of red and white wine.  She placed the pitchers on either side of
several large pillows and bade them make themselves comfortable.



   It was then that Jake realized this area really was organized even if it
appeared haphazard.  Each couple had a seating area of approximately ten
feet to sit or recline and enjoy the food and spirits.  If couples chose
they could easily pass to another circle by simply going behind the ring of
pillows and dropping down for some action.  This made the whole affair
perfect for swingers who did not want them easily recognized.



   About twenty minutes later the lights dimmed and a spotlight shone on
the center of the hall.  Several heavy rugs made of synthetic animal skin
were laid out in a large rectangle.  The people became quiet and six people
entered the hall.  Three of them were dressed in black nuns habits.  The
other three were large men each over two hundred pounds and over six feet
tall.  The three nuns were led on stage by a leather thong attached around
the neck and led by one of the men.  As they approached the center of the
big room Jake observed a large sheet of plastic had been laid out to cover
the animal skins.  The observers were actually only about five feet from
the edges of the plastic tarp and had a clear view of the floodlit area.



   A man and a woman came out and began to welcome everyone in several
languages.  In English they explained that through special agents all over
the world attached to the Catholic Church they had a database on nuns,
their background and their sexual experiences prior to entering the
nunnery. Apparently each nun had to be interviewed extensively on their
previous sexual experiences before their novice training.  Although they
could lie, since they were brides of Christ this would be a true sacrilege
to falsely testify to purity.



   The pair introduced the three nuns only by calling them Sisters X, Y and
Z.  Sister X was from Russia; she was nineteen years old and she was a
virgin.  Sister Y was from Italy; she was thirty-four years old and a
virgin.  Sister Z was from Sweden; she was seventeen and a novice.  She
also was a virgin.  They further explained that the nuns would be initiated
into the rites of sexual depravity to allow them to decide if they had made
the right choice in joining the nunnery.  The host explained that in the
fifteen years these abductions had taken place, well over forty percent had
decided not to be returned to their church vocation and had joined in the
list of sexual freedom advocates the group supported.  The woman then
revealed she had been brought here fifteen years ago as a eighteen year old
nun as a single participant and, not only never retuned to the nunnery but
had married the man who brought her to the first small group of six people.
In those fifteen years they had expanded their selection to twelve nuns a
year meeting every three months.



   The activity would consist of men or women joining each nun on stage in
three separate performances.  The sex acts would be carried out with or
without the nun's consent or selection of sex act.  Their only purpose was
to be the center entertainment and if force were necessary, then force
would be applied.  They would be indoctrinated in order of the alphabet
they were given and their indoctrination would include sexual intercourse,
sodomy, double penetration, and oral copulation.  The finale would be the
final degradation of all three by everyone in attendance that wanted to
participate in a golden shower party.



   Sylvia leaned over to Jake and said, "I've already volunteered us for
Sister Z, the young one so sit back and enjoy the first two.  She should
put up a pretty good fight once she see that horse cock of yours, don't you
think?"



   Jake laughed and nodded agreement.  The last nun, although almost
completely disguised by the black hooded habit, had the pale face of an
angel.  She looked far younger than her reported seventeen years.



   The first nun was led to the center of the tarp while the other two were
taken to the edge and their leather thongs run through metal loops in the
wall.  They were told to kneel in prayer to God for him to see them through
what they were about to partake in.  Both began to pray fervently reciting
the rosary and making the sign of the cross.  The three men took the first
nun into the spotlight and told her to strip.  When she balked at showing
her body in public one of the tallest men grabbed her by the front of the
habit and yanked.  The black material must have been specially made for
strippers to use strip shows because the entire habit ripped away from her
body in a single ripping tear.



   The nun was left standing in a cheap looking bra that had long since
been stretched too far from her large breasts.  It hung in front to reveal
a deep cleavage from the teen's full breasts.  She also wore cheap cotton
panties with several almost bare spots and badly stained in front. 
Apparently the Russian clergy were limited on purchasing new underwear for
the nunneries.  The stockings were black and had several holes in them. 
Turing her around gave a full view of the full ass cheeks and the hash mark
stains on the seat of her panties where she had not always shown proper
crapper etiquette.



   The men walked her around the edge of the room for each participant to
fondle her and see her up close.  The poor Russian girl was terrified but
she kept her chin up and her head high.  Many couples reached into the
front of her loose panties to feel her furry pussy and see if she was wet.
Most shook their heads she was not.



   When she came in front of Jake, Sylvia sat up on her heels and slipped
her index finger behind her and buried it deep into her ass.  Bringing the
finger up the man yanked the leash until the young nun bent forward and
sniffed the finger.  Sylvia then shoved the offensive digit against her
lips until it slipped into her mouth.  The nun tongued the finger briefly
then jerked her head away when she tasted the woman's shit.



   Returning to the center tarp the man called for volunteers to take the
nun's virginity.  Several men stood up and the couple in charge walked
among them and selected three with the largest pricks.  One, a black man,
had the John Holmes cock of all pricks there.  It seemed to hang to his
kneecap and was as thick around as a summer sausage.  The men were led to
the tarp and were told to strip the nun completely.  The black man went
behind her and yanked her bra open in a single swift pull.  The tit strap
fell away immediately from the loose fit.  Panties followed and then
stockings.  The nude nun was left standing shivering and trembling; her
cheeks blushed a bright red from shame.



   The men circled her like wolves about to devour their cornered prey.  A
slim man stepped behind her and from her gasp inserted fingers in one of
her two holes.  The third man, a swarthy gent with hair like a gorilla,
pinched her two nipples with his fingers while she winced in pain and
mumble prayers in Russian.  Besides her full breasts, which already had
begun to sag on her chest, the young girl had a slight pot gut and flabby
ass cheeks.  Her straight brown hair was cropped short at the neckline and
her body had a pasty gray look to it for lack of sunshine.



   Finally the three guards took the young woman and laid her on the tarp.
They stretched her arms above her head and lashed her hands to a metal ring
in the floor.  The leash around her neck was pulled tight so she could not
raise her head without choking herself in the process.  Her ankles were
placed in leather stirrups that forced her legs up at the knees.  Both her
legs at the knee were tied to the side to two more rings in the floor
causing her entire lower body to be spread-eagled.



   The volunteers took a gray salve and began to lubricate her private
parts.  The couple provided a running monologue of the events as they
unfolded explaining the salve was a mild de-synthesizer used to deaden
sensitive tissues in the vagina and anus for the initiation.  After the
girl had submitted to various fingers probing her tight pussy and anus with
large deposits of salve, the woman came forward and put a small eyedropper
of lotion on the exposed clit of the nun.  One of the men rubbed it in and
the woman explained it was a sexual stimulant that would irritate the
clitoris and surrounding nerves enough to cause the nun to welcome further
stimulation.



   Sure enough, within five minutes the young woman was writhing on the
floor straining with her arms to reach down and rub her clit.  The three
men had drawn straws and, unfortunately for the virgin nun, the black man
had drawn short straw.



   He took some of the de-synthesizing salve and rubbed his cock until it
stood out fourteen inches in front oh him in a long, thin arc.  The nun saw
this monstrosity and began to scream and cry in Russian, begging God to
save her mortal soul and protect her ass.  The black guy kneeled and
without much introduction plunged the head and about six inches into the
virgin quim.



   The screams increased in volume as the woman's inner privates were
violated for the first time.  The other two men fondled her breasts and
kissed her on her lips.  She was trying to free herself from this
humiliation at all costs.  She wrenched her head up so hard the leather
thong threatened to choke her to death.  The swarthy man saw an opportunity
to stop this suicide attempt by squatting over her face and bringing his
foul smelling butt hole down over her mouth.  The woman was told in Russian
by the host to suck his ass or else they would kill her and the other two
nuns in one minute.  When she initially refused, the guard pulled a pair of
pliers from his pants pocket and placed the tip on her nipple.  The bud was
distended and hard but probably more from fright than sexual stimulation.
He pinched with the pliers until she screamed in agony and raised her mouth
to the man's asshole.  He kept the pliers in place until she started
painting the hairy butt cheeks with kisses and swabbing his fetid asshole
with her tongue.  Since the closest she had ever come to touching a male's
body was to accept the sacrament from the fingers of a priest, the act of
analingus was particularly nauseating to her.



   She pushed her slim tongue amongst the man's wiry hairs until it touched
something warm and soft but with a taste so terrible she couldn't describe.
She opened her eyes and saw the man's asshole opened about an inch across
as he squatted and grunted it open.  Brown clots of shit clung to the edges
and the hairs around it and the entire asshole was a brown wrinkle of
tortured skin pucker and stink.  She forced her tongue into the opened hole
and began to swab around the musty interior.  The taste of shit was
overpowering and she thought she would vomit for sure.



   The ache in her pussy was easing up as the big black man slowed his
pace. He was getting winded and since he had to wait awhile to fuck her
again he didn't want to cum in her pussy.  He pulled his cock out and the
man got off her face.  Phase one; the taking of a nun's vaginal virginity
was over.  Phase two with Sister Y would require her oral virginity to be
taken and Phase three would require Jake to take the anal virginity of the
young Swedish nun.  After that the party would continue with all three nuns
being raped of their virginity in any of their three holes yet
un-penetrated by anyone who wanted and including the always thrilling
finale of three triple penetrations at the same time.  The guests got
especially excited to see a freshly fucked nun take a man in all three
holes at one time.



   The oral exam of the older and fatter Italian nun did not take long. 
For some reason the nun had already decided that in this one incident of
her sexual awakening she would show just what a Italian nun could do with a
cock.  It became quickly apparent to Jake that while she might be
technically a virgin, this was not the first cock she'd had in her mouth.
She had the crowd ooohing and awwing over her deep throat tactics that
brought the short bald man off inside ten minutes.  They cheered when she
swallowed every drop.



   Jake's turn came with the young Swedish nun.  Sylvia accompanied him for
the initiation.  As the young blonde was brought forward she held her chin
high and when told to strip she did not refuse.  Eloquently and slowly she
removed the various pieces of clothing.  Although her panties and bra were
rather plain in nature they did show some taste and texture over the other
two.  And, as she removed all her clothing, her unshaved body was more
beautiful than vulgar.  She had a fine down of blonde hair all over her
legs, her thighs and the cheeks of her ass and especially all over her
pussy mound.  The hair on her pussy was so light and fine it did nothing to
hide the pink folds of her virgin quim.



   Jake had her kneel on all four without any restraints and had Sylvia
slide under her until her face was directly below the blonde pussy.  As
Jake lubricated the girl's anus Sylvia applied her expert sucking
techniques to the pussy lips and to her clit when it finally peeked out
from its fleshy hood.



   Jake managed to get two big fingers of lube up her ass and, as he bent
over the trembling blonde, he whispered, "Don't tighten up.  It'll go a lot
easier if you just try and relax."



   The girl silently nodded she understood and actually reached back and
spread her cheeks wide for him.  It was an excruciating tight fit that
caused the Swedish novice to bite her teeth into her bottom lip until drops
of blood dripped to her swollen breasts.  But, after Jake got a good seven
or eight inches up her well-greased ass, her nipples began to harden and
her whimpers of pain began to sound like moans of passion.  Sylvia was
doing all she could to bring the little nun off with her mouth.  The sight
of the huge brown streaked cock inches from her nose, the smell of freshly
fucked asshole and the girl's constant smashing of her pussy lips down onto
Sylvia's mouth and tongue made Sylvia hotter than she could remember being
for years.  The nun was a hot-blooded, sensual bitch in heat.  The harder
Jake rammed her shitter, the hotter she got.  Finally, she came in one big
convulsive, heaving spasm that left her weeping and laughing at the same
time.  Strike one novice from the nunnery roll call, thought Jake; this
one's born to fuck.



   It was then time for the nuns to have all their holes fucked by the men
assigned them.  In Jakes case a large built man who looked like he worked
out a lot joined him.  He was well tanned about six feet tall and with a
gray Van Dyke beard on his chin.  His cock was erect and was about ten
inches long and quite thick.  With him was a small, petite girl who looked
to be in her late teens.  She was entirely nude and without her mask and
she had cum streaks up one side of her face all the way into her hair and
cum residue around her chin and mouth.  Her pussy was completely shaven and
looked like it had been fucked recently.



   The man said in English, "You don't mind if I and my companion give you
a hand with the Swedish girl, do you?  She looks quite the sex fiend, no?"



   Jake stepped aside and made a sweeping gesture to be my guest.  The
older man laid the nun down and proceeded to take her virginity.  He was
nowhere as gentle as Jake had been with the nun's anus but the nun did not
seem to mind.  She was experiencing some mind blowing experiences and had
already chucked her vow of faith out the window for the pleasures of the
flesh.  The girl with the man began to kiss and fondle the nun's breasts.



   By now the older man had taken her to new sexual heights and the nun was
loving it.  Jake sat to the side with Sylvia and they held each other.  The
bearded man tuned to where Sylvia was seated and said in a pleasant but
authoritative voice, "Well Sylvia, darling, when were you going to
introduce us?"



   Sylvia laughed and said "Jake, please to meet my horny husband, Taggard
and his little plaything whose name I do not know.  Of course, I've already
told you all about Jake and his wonderful cock, Taggard or was there any
other detail I might have left out.  I did tell you he was one tremendous
ass fucker, didn't I?"



   The bearded man looked up from his fucking and said, "Welcome to the
Scandinavian world of sex and beauty old man.  This nymphet is Josette and
I picked her up last night at the airport.  She was trying to catch a cab
into town but I took her to my hotel instead.  If you'd like your cock
sucked I can recommend her, she loves to eat cum but she doesn't speak a
word of English."



   Jake nodded his acknowledgement of the man and his girl and began to
feel quite uncomfortable.  He watched some of the action as no less than
four men each took the nuns.  They were all double penetrated and the
original black fucker was sodomizing the young Russian girl somewhat
viciously.  Her screams could be heard around the room as her bloody ass
was torn asunder.  The Roman woman, by contrast, was having a ball getting
her butt opened and her pussy violated at the same time.  Her screams were
of pain but she was enjoying it all just the same.



   Sylvia whispered to Jake, "We can go if you want, I've seen and done all
I wanted to do."



   "What about your husband, don't you want to go with him?"



   Sylvia laughed, "If I'd wanted to go with him I wouldn't have been alone
on the ferry.  We have our own separate interest in all things sexual but
we still make love quite often.  He's quite the romantic lover when he
wants to be.  He has his own apartment although I have to admit it's
nowhere close to as nice as the one we both use.  But if I am in town he
uses his and we both do our own thing.  Why tie each up in the city when we
are alone so much at home together?"



   "Is he the jealous type?" Jake asked cautiously.



   "Not usually, depends on the circumstances.  If I'm trying to piss him
off and we've been fighting I've got to be very careful whom I'm with.  One
time I left out in a huff and went into town and picked up the local school
footballer walking on the road going into town.  I took him off the road
and fucked his brains out.  The next day he was stupid enough to mention it
at school and my middle daughter heard the story.  Well, to make a long
story short, Taggard met the young man coming home on the same road and he
took him to the same spot where he'd fucked me twice.  Taggard bent him
over and rammed a wooden club he kept in his car up the boy's ass just like
he'd rammed his thick one up mine.  He made him lick his shit off it and
then he'd beat the hell out of him.  He told him no matter what one of the
woman of his house did with him sexually, he was to keep it to himself
forever or he'd be fucked."



   "I believe you, he looks like that type of person.  I admire a man of
character that stands up for what he thinks is right.  I still think he's a
fool to leave a sweet piece like you run around on the make though."



   "Shit, Jake....  you should know no one man can keep me happy and my
dear husband is smart enough to realize that.  If you were married to me
you'd be fucking off behind my back within a month for some little pre-teen
blonde, isn't that right."



   "Well, I've been known to go after jailbait, that's for sure.  Speaking
of jailbait, what's the story on this little ten-year old you're taking in.
She sounds like a ticking time bomb with the history of her family."



   "Well, I'd hoped my daughter would have fun with her but I think I'm
about to Cross the Rubicon with Dee Dee."



   "What do you mean?"



   Sylvia drew a deep lung full of smoke from her cigarette as the cab sped
into the night, "Since you've met my husband I think it's fair to tall you
that so far both my daughters have lost their virginity the same way my
sisters and I lost ours.  He's fucked each one sometime before their
fifteenth birthdays.  I've been trying to protect Dee Dee from him but I
think she's about ripe for the plucking."



   Jake reluctantly confessed he felt a lot of sexual desire towards
Sylvia's youngest daughter and related the story of the quick blowjob
outside her cabin.  Sylvia was very quiet for a few minutes and he knew she
was trying to control her anger.  Finally she said, "I'd might have
expected a bastard like you to take advantage of a young girl like that.  I
should be thoroughly pissed enough to kick your ass out of this cab but I'm
probably as much to blame as you are.  I shouldn't be fucking around when
she's in my company unless I'm willing to let her have some sexual
freedom."



   Jake and her left the cab at the hotel and went to the penthouse in
silence.  Sylvia undressed and slid her body into the hot spa water.  She
looked over her shoulder and said, "Oh Jake, come join me.  I'm not mad at
you, I'm just upset at life in general."



   Jake slipped into the warm water and took her into his arms.  Even after
the extensive sex of the day and evening the feel of her silky soft skin
and taunt nipples against his chest caused his cock to stir and start to
rise.



   "Jake, you naughty boy, you've still got energy to play.  Let Momma
Sylvia nurse on that boner for awhile while you relax."



  
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++



   Ten minutes later Jake had almost all twelve inches buried deep in
Sylvia's cunt as he fucked her doggy on the bed.  The key in the lock
turned and in walked Taggard with his teen tart Jolene in tow.



   "My, my Sylvia haven't you given your pussy away enough today?  Must you
fuck every time you see a bed?"



   "Yes my dear, unless it's your bed.  I see you brought your schoolgirl
with you.  Are you going to help her with her studies or can she read yet?"



   "Don't be such a bitch Sylvia it doesn't always become you," Taggard
said removing his clothes and laying them neatly on a chair.  He motioned
for the girl to strip and she peeled the too tight tank top over her
pint-sized breasts and stepped out of her cut off jeans shorts.  She was
barefoot with a little travel bag in her hand.  Jake looked closer at her
and realized his original estimate of her age had been wrong.  Her baby fat
hips and lack of pubic hair made her probably in her very early teens.



   "Almost fourteen," Taggard said seeing Jake's eyeing the girl. 
Surprised me too.  She told me she was eighteen and I thought she was no
younger than sixteen or seventeen at most.  She called her Mom in the
countryside and said she was leaving Sweden a day or two later than
planned. As she was listening to her Mom's long-winded story of her
family's latest problems she was taking quick sucks off my cock in between.
After she hung up and went into the bathroom I opened her purse and checked
her ID.  She'll be fourteen in three months.  That's when I decided to
leave my hotel and come here.  If anyone comes barging in she's with you
Jake, thank you.  I've never seen her before and I don't want to get caught
with jailbait in the city.  You can always say she picked you up and you
thought she was a hooker."



   Jake stopped fucking Sylvia and fell back on the bed.  Sylvia sighed and
fell back alongside her now tumescent lover.  "Don't let him get your goat
Jake, he's a big kidder."



   Taggard stood up out of the spa where Jolene had been sucking him off
again.  The bearded man laughed and said, "Goat, no I'm not getting his
goat, he's getting my wife.  Come on, Jakey boy.  Let me hump Sylvia and
you come get sucked by the tyke.  She won't let me fuck her with my big
dick, she says I'll kill her with it."



   Jake got off the bed and slipped into the spa.  Jolene immediately
brushed her wet hair away from her face and knelt down sucking in Jake's
cock like a long lost friend.  She made wet snarfling noises as it hit the
back of her throat and she kept face fucking herself down hard on it on
each in stroke.



   "Didn't I tell you she could suck cock?  I don't know who trained her
but somebody's started her off on the right foot." Taggard said easing his
cock into Sylvia's wet pussy so recently vacated by Jake's big dick.  She
moaned deeply as he slid all nine inches home and began a rapid stroking of
her wet pussy.



   Meanwhile Jolene began to moan and hump her almost bare pussy against
the shinbone of Jake's hairy leg.  He could feel her wet pussy lips on
either side of his shin and the feeling and her guttural sounds were
turning him on.  He pulled her off his cock to her objections in Danish and
led her out of the spa.  He laid a few towels on the big rug in front of
the penthouse windows with a view of the city below and pushed the girl
down on the pile.  Although it was almost four in the morning, city lights
still sparkled everywhere.



   Jake slid on top of the young girl and tried to ease her legs apart. 
She pushed with one hand on his belly and the other on his leg trying to
stop his advance on her pussy.



   "Please to not," she sputtered turning red in the face.  "Fuckin not yet
do..........  good blowjob, jJA"



   Jake ignored her pleas, determined to fuck this little bitch for playing
grown up games.  He got his cock positioned at her pussy entrance and
levered her ass up off the floor to give him a better cherry busting
entrance.  He moved the plum sized head around between her labia until he
had managed to push half the head into her tight quim.  Bearing down with
all his might he rammed the head and about three inches into her virgin
cunt.



   The girl screamed a God awful sound and began a string of curses in
Danish followed by pleas of mercy.  Taggard looked over the edge of the bed
at the couple on the floor and said, "She's pretty pissed you're trying to
jam that donkey cock into her baby pussy.  She says you feel like a bull
elephant in her hole."



   Jake ignored them both and kept jamming at a rapid pace in the tight
hole.  He looked down and saw she was bleeding profusely but he did not
stop.  After ten minutes he had managed to get five inches into her and she
had quieted down to an occasional sob and a constant whimper.  He did not
think he could cause her any joy out of this fucking.  She was too tight
and he'd gone at it too hard without preparation.



   He pulled out without cumming and went into the bathroom returning with
warm towels.  He bathed her pussy and wiped all the blood away.  When he
was finished he lay down with her and began to tenderly lick and suck her
pussy.  Within fifteen minutes she was cumming in his mouth.  This time
when he fucked her he used some salve and fucked her long and slow. 
Sometime before daylight she let out a low moan that built in crescendo
until she reached her first vaginal climax with a cock in her.  She
gratefully sucked a big load of Jake's cum into her mouth and throat about
the time they had to get up and go to the airport.

   Copyright (C) 2002, Dark Tower Gunslinger.  ALL Rights Reserved

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fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons,
living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

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