Title: Amy's First Fuck
Part: Completely 
Author: Willowall 
Keywords: M+/g, rape, ped, viol, gangbang, anal
Summary:  Two bastards- the father and the son celebrate death of the wife. The son still has daughter for the sake of whom he married. From the first day she becomes for them a sex toy for meeting of the perverted desires.  



WARNING . . . This story contains graphic descriptions of violent sex between 
adults and minors. If you find this offensive, stop reading now.
This story is ENTIRELY fictional and any similarity between persons and events 
depicted in it and actual persons and events are purely coincidental. The story 
is PURE FANTASY and NONE of the events described herein are practiced, advocated 
or condoned by the authors.

Amy's First Fuck
 By Willowall 
 (2001)



I had a raging hard-on all morning long as I readied for the funeral. Finally my 
son's wife was dead! I hated that bitch the moment I laid eyes on her. Rick, my 
son, had married a rich bitch with the IQ of a Barbie Doll and the body of 
Roseanne. She was nice and very naive, but butt ugly. Luckily for Rick he had a 
few girlfriends that he was porking on the side, and with work he rarely had the 
time to spend with that ugly cow. He told me that in the year he was married, he 
only had sex with her three times.
I didn't raise no dummy. My son is a great planner and knows how to get things 
done. He got married with the purpose of getting his wife's money and her 
six-year-old daughter. Amy was conceived through a rape, and because Susan was a 
Christian she refused to have an abortion. She was desperate for a husband to 
raise her daughter with, and Rick was desperate for a daughter, so they were a 
perfect match.
Long story short-Rick adopted Amy as his own daughter, then waited patiently 
while Susan died of a brain tumor, and then got millions of dollars from the 
family fortune as well as all her life insurance money. That's my boy!
There were no women at the funeral. It was myself, Rick, my other son Arnie, 
Susan's doctor (a friend of mine), Rick's lawyer, and the priest. Oh, yes, 
eight-year-old Amy was there too, dressed in black, weeping for her dead mother.
I was glad that the funeral service only lasted half-an-hour. We tried to speed 
it up as much as possible. Having the priest there was a pain in the ass because 
I'm not a very good actor and it was hard for me to pretend that I was sad. I 
made a Fat Joke about Susan when the coffin was lowered into the ground that 
certainly didn't go over well with him. It was a funny joke, though.
As soon as the funeral was over, the six of us piled into a limousine and sped 
off to Rick's new house in the country. It was champagne all around! Arnie gave 
the first toast. It was simple but to the point: "The dumb fat bitch is dead! 
Let's drink!" 
I noticed that Amy got a pained expression on her face when she heard that.
About 45 minutes into our drive, Amy started balling her eyes out.
"What's the matter with you, Amy?" said Rick. 
"Why are you all so happy? Mommy is DEAD!" she sobbed.
There was a lot of snickering in the car while we all waited for Rick's answer. 
He grabbed Amy by the chin, stared deep into her eyes and in a calm, deliberate 
voice told her, "I'm glad she's dead." There was total silence in the car for a 
few seconds while the little girl took in what she had just heard. 
Then to add to the moment, Rick pointed to Doctor Don and said, "In fact, I paid 
Don to make sure she got the worst treatment for cancer that she could possibly 
get!" Amy looked at Don. Don stuck his tongue out at Amy, and then we all 
exploded into laughter. The look on her face was fucking priceless! 
"This is gonna be fun," he said.
The car drove far into the hills up a 10 mile-long private road and stopped in 
front of the house. The driver was given instructions to go back to town and 
wait for a call from Rick to pick us up in a few days.
When we stepped into the house, we saw that Rick had everything all set up for 
us. Video cameras were arranged throughout one of the rooms, as were three TV 
sets with porn videos playing nonstop. Sex toys were scattered around-handcuffs, 
dildos, lube. No condoms, though. 
We were all super horny and in no mood to wait another second. As soon as he 
locked the door, Rick rubbed his hands together and said, "Let's get this thing 
started. Amy, you get over there and take your clothes off."
Of course she refused, but it was pointless. Rick demanded that she do what he 
said, and when she didn't comply he simply tore them off. He pushed the little 
girl to the ground and yelled at her, "Look, you little bitch, you do what we 
say or I'll have you killed. It's that simple. I've been planning this for a 
long time now, and I'm not gonna take no for an answer. There's no fucking point 
in crying about it. We're gonna hurt you. We're gonna fuck you. And when you 
think we're done, we're gonna do it again! Isn't that right, guys?"
"Hell yeah, that's right," said Charles, the attorney.
Charles was the first to have his pants off, but it wasn't long before we were 
all stripping. The agreement was that the guy with the biggest schlong would be 
the first to penetrate Amy's little pussy. We figured it would make for the best 
possible cherry popping. And guess what-me and my ten-inch piece of meat won the 
contest. Arnie thought he should win, since his dick is fattest, but I told him 
to fuck off and took my rightful place between Amy's legs.
The guys all gathered around while I positioned my cock head against her smooth, 
puffy, pussy mound. Charles and Arnie held her in place with her legs pinned up 
against her chest. Everyone's eyes were focused on my dick as it pushed into her 
hole. It was quite suspenseful. I honestly didn't think I would get it in. I 
mean, that cunt was just SO tight. 
Chad handed me a bottle of lube, and I spread some of that around hoping it 
would help, but the reality of the matter was that the only way my hairy old 
cock was getting up there was from pure raw manpower. It wasn't easy, but it was 
sure worth it! It took about ten minutes of work, but I pushed, and I pushed, 
and I knocked her wall down! 
I could feel her blood seeping out around my dick while it plugged her hole and 
tore her fragile pussy flesh. Well that was great because it gave me more 
lubrication and made it easier for me to get the last few inches in her real 
deep.
When I was finally in all the way to the base, I started to fuck. Holy shit! I 
never fucked so hard in my life. I closed my eyes and lost myself in the heat 
and passion of my humping. I was making groaning sounds I've never made before. 
I was sweating so much it was like I had run a marathon. It was like a goddamn 
sporting event, complete with cheers from my fans and cries from my defeated 
opponent!
Just before I was about to cum, I opened my eyes and noticed that little Amy was 
unconscious! I guess it was just too much for her. Rick, Arnie, Don and Charles 
were stroking their cocks like crazy. Drool was coming out of their mouths! I 
mean, we were all just on fire with lust for the little cunt. I pulled my dick 
out of her pussy and raised it above her torso. It was coated with blood and 
cunt juice. Quite a sight to behold, if I don't say so myself. Just a few 
strokes and I was shooting my sperm wad all over her. I aimed a good shot at her 
face that hit her right in the eye, but most of my load landed on her chest. I 
just kept cumming and cumming. I must have shot six thick bursts and then a few 
little ones. 
Seeing this, every one of my buddies started shooting their loads too. When we 
were done, Amy had cum in her hair, on her face, her stomach, chest-even her 
feet!
We were all so lost in the moment that it wasn't until five minutes after we had 
wiped our dicks off on the girl and laid back on the couch to rest that someone 
thought to check to see if she was still breathing. She was. Chad woke her out 
of her unconscious spell by pouring some cold beer on her. She opened her eyes, 
looked around, and then just lay there weeping in a puddle of cum and beer, 
massaging her swollen vagina.
"Hey, let's check the video!" said Charles. "I wanna make sure we're getting 
this baby on tape!" Sure enough, the cameras did a perfect job of capturing the 
action from every angle. Charles, who's great with computers, quickly captured a 
few images and posted them as JPEGS on the Internet. Only three hours after 
attending her mother's funeral, pictures of little Amy were being traded all 
over the world showing her getting gang raped for the first time . . . It would 
be far from the last.
His work with the video made Charles horny again. He stood up and said, "Hey, 
guys, do you mind if I make a video with Amy by myself? I want to call it 
Charles in Charge." 
"Go for it," said Rick, grabbing the camera. "I'll film it for you."
Charles looks like one mean sonofabitch. In fact, he IS one mean sonofabitch, 
which is why he's been my best friend for the last ten years. He's a defense 
attorney who not only lets murderers go free, and he enjoys it. He roots for the 
bad guy. Just a few weeks ago he threw a party at his house for getting a client 
out of prison on a technicality. It was obvious to everyone that the guy killed 
his wife. At the party, Charles had him tell his guests exactly how he killed 
her. It was a great story. Charles then brought out a picture of the victim and 
invited us all to throw darts at it. Sam, the murderer, got a big kick out of 
that.
Charles is more than six feet tall, 55 years old, very muscular and very 
intimidating. Even when he smiles he looks arrogant and condescending, like he 
wants to spit in your face. A cool guy. 
As soon as Rick turned the camera on, Charles grabbed little Amy by the waist 
and pulled her up on her knees. She was too weak to prop herself up, so her face 
just laid on the floor while Charles started to doggy her.
He had the same difficulty getting his dick up her butt as I did with her pussy, 
but he had an iron-willed determination. Nothing would stop him from fucking her 
ass. Rick aimed the camera at Amy's face while Charles pushed his dick way up 
her butt so he could get some great shots of her reaction. And man, what a 
reaction! Her eyes bugged out so much it looked like they would fall out of her 
head! The screaming, though, was too much. It's cool to hear a whore squeal at 
first, but after a while it gets on your nerves. Chad fixed the problem by 
stuffing a sock in her mouth.
While Rick was still focusing the camera on Amy's face, Charles grabbed his 
attention. "Dude, check it out. Get the camera over here! I want a shot of 
this!!"
His dick was completely buried up her butt.
We all gathered around Amy now that the fucking was going to start. Charles 
yelled out: "Who's in charge? CHARLES IS IN CHARGE!"
And then he started slamming into her like a wild animal! Like a rutting bull! I 
thought I fucked her hard, but Charles was twice as rough on her!
"Take it bitch! Take my goddamn cock!" he screamed. "Take it, you TIGHT BITCH!"
After several minutes of hard, tough fucking, he said, "Stand back, guys." Then 
he pulled his dick out and blasted about five or six ropes of cum so strong that 
they landed along the full length of her body.
Rick put the camera on the tripod. "Man, I've got to fuck that ass!" he said.
"I want the pussy," said Arnie.
"All right, then, we'll double up on her."
I always taught my sons to share.
Rick got on his back and pulled Amy onto him. "Help me out here, Arnie," he 
said. Arnie held Amy still while Rick guided his dick into her butt opening. As 
he slid it in he moaned "Baby, I've wanted to do this since the moment I saw 
you! You're all mine now!"
Once Amy was firmly impaled on her dad's dick, Arnie got on top and shoved his 
fat prick up her pussy.
"This bitch is TIGHT," he yelled.
I told him I tried to stretch her out for him.
"It's gonna take a whale dong to stretch this cunt!" he said.
Arnie's such a dumb ass. I told him to just shut up and fuck. Luckily he does 
what I told him. He fucked the shit out of her! Head to shaft. Head to shaft. He 
fucked the full length of his cock into her. 
Rick was underneath, doing the same thing to her ass. I've seen a lot of double 
penetrations in my life, but nothing like this. I've never seen a fuck hole 
cling quite so tightly to a shaft. Every time one of my guys would pull his dick 
out, it looked like he was pulling the bitch's insides out with it! With 
alternate thrusts, like a cam shaft, they both pumped the little girl 
mercilessly! Amy's eyes rolled back in their sockets as the two brothers raped 
and humiliated her.
Don crawled up to Amy's head and took the sock out of her mouth. Slapping her in 
the face, he threatened to kill her if she bit him, then he shoved his dick into 
her mouth and told her to suck. 
"Damn, this bitch is the worst cocksucker I've had in my life," he complained. 
"Let me have a turn on her pussy," he said.
Arnie got off of her and let Don take his place. With Don and Rick now humping 
on Amy, Arnie and I jerked off onto her face. As if on cue, we shot off at the 
same time. Arnie's blast landed on her forehead, but I let loose in her mouth. 
Soon Don and Rick were cumming too, with every ounce of sperm going straight up 
her fuck tunnels.
By the end of the night, over eight hours of rough, raw, hardcore sex had been 
taped. Each guy shot at least three times, and had use of each of her holes.
The bitch was totally coated with dick slime!
The next day, me and my friends awoke from the sound of a doorbell. It was two 
guys from my country club. They arrived three hours early, but explained that 
they just couldn't wait any longer to fuck little Amy.
A few hours later, three of Doctor Don's college buddies showed up. By the end 
of the day, the house was packed with horny pedophiles, all of them poking, 
prodding and pounding the little slut like some cheap little fuck toy you buy at 
a sex shop.
God, I'm glad her mother died. Too bad Amy had to go, too, but hey, accidents 
happen... and that's another story - ;)
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This story is ENTIRELY fictional.


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