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 �>�Fun with Naomi By H.G.  Collins

   Part 1

   My brothers were always mean to me.  I had gotten used to it of course
and after all, it was just how some families were.  My best friend Katie
had four brothers.  I wish I had her brothers because they were all really
nice to her. Even though my two brothers were mean, they were never really
that bad.  At least not until I was eight years old.  I remember the day
everything changed, like it was yesterday. They had a friend over and they
were all off in my oldest brother's room, doing gross boy things.  I was
just playing by myself in my room and minding my own business when my
youngest brother entered my room.  -�Get out of here! -� I yelled at him. I
didn't like it when my brothers went in my room. He didn't say anything and
just grabbed me by the hair, pulling me screaming into my older brother's
room where he and his friend were waiting.  This wasn't so unusual.  While
he didn't pull my hair often, he had a couple of times before, so nothing
seemed too out of the ordinary...  at least at first. When he pulled me
into the room, I could see their friend and my oldest brother playing video
games on the PlayStation.  -�Our slut sister isn't wearing any panties, -�
my youngest brother, Andy, announced.  He was thirteen and only a year
younger than my oldest brother.  -�I am too, -� I countered.  "Now let go!"
Still holding me by my hair Andy asserted,  -�No, she's not.  I'll show
you. -� Andy let go of my hair and grabbed the sides of my jeans, and not
bothering to unbutton them, began to pull them down.  -�Andy, stop! -� I
yelled at him as I grabbed the waist of my jeans in a futile attempt at
keeping them on. By this time, my oldest brother, Sean, and his friend had
paused their game and were watching as Andy had begun to pull off my jeans.
Of course, I was actually wearing panties and had begun to feel embarrassed
as the purple fairies and butterflies were now showing against the pink
fabric. Andy knocked me to the floor.  I was still attempting to pull my
jeans up even though by this time they were around my knees.  It wasn't
long before he pulled my jeans clean off.  -�Look at her stupid little girl
panties, -� Andy said as I stood up and tried to free my jeans from his
grasp.  -�Give them back! -� I demanded, He raised my jeans above his head
and I jumped almost able reach them.  He tossed them to my older brother,
Sean, who was much taller.  At that point I gave up, hoping to make a
quick retreat back to my room. Unfortunately, their fun was not over. 
Andy's hands were back on me again, this time tugging at my shirt.  There
was no way I was letting him get my shirt off.  I forced my arms down,
pinning them to my sides.  -�Get off me, -� I cried to him though I knew it
was in vain.  My brothers never listened to me when I asked them to stop,
even in front of my parents who never seemed to care.  Whenever I cried to
them they just told me to stop being such a  -�stupid little girl. -� I
think they wanted another boy when I was born.  Sometimes I wished I had
been born a boy too.  This was one of those times....at least at first.
Andy struggled to get my shirt off.  Whenever he would pry my arms up, I
would immediately force them back down as his hands went back to my shirt.
Seeing that he wasn't having much luck, Sean, my older brother came over to
help.  He was stronger than my younger brother and had no trouble pulling
my arms over my head.  'Now my boobies are showing,' I thought as they
lifted my shirt up and over my head. I tried to cover myself at first,
crossing my arms and holding my hands over my flat chest.  But Andy forced
my arms to their sides and all three boys were treated to a good view of my
little girl chest and panties.  I could feel their eyes piercing me as they
all stared at my body.  I was ashamed, but at this point, I had yet to
allow myself to cry.  That was all about to change.  -�Hey, Mike, how would
you like to take my little sister's panties home as a souvenir? -� Sean
asked his friend.  Not even waiting for an answer, Sean leaned over and
yanked my pink fairy panties down.  Alas, my entire body was bare and I was
completely at the mercy of my brothers and their friend.  -�Please give me
my clothes back, -� I begged as tears began to flow freely down my face. 
-�Little girls are supposed to get naked for their brothers, whenever they
want them to, -� Sean said as he handed my panties to his friend.  Mike
stuffed them in his pocket and I never saw my pink fairy panties again. 
-�You should be grateful that we even let you wear clothes most of the
time, -� Sean scolded me.  It was at that moment that Andy forced his
finger in between my bare butt-cheeks.  -�Stop that! -� I snapped quickly
turning around.  I began to inch away from Andy only to come closer to Sean
who reached his hand underneath me touching my hairless kitty lips.  I
jumped up letting out another cry.  All the boys were laughing at me and
staring at my body.  It was Mike's turn and he moved forward grabbing both
of my undeveloped breasts with both hands. This went on for several
minutes. One boy would touch me and I would do whatever I could to try to
get away.  Before they were done, all three of the boys had their hands all
over me rubbing and pinching me wherever they deemed fit.  It seemed there
was no place on my body they didn't touch.  Although, they undoubtedly
favored my butt, my pink little nipples, and my kitty. Sean, my oldest
brother, was the first one to rub me right up between my legs.  Andy held
me in place as Sean's hand explored and made its way inside my lips.  I was
of course, mortified at first, but then it was starting to feel good,
really good.  How can this be?  The other boys caught on and started doing
it too.  I tried really hard not to show that I was enjoying it; afraid
they would stop.  My facade ended when Mike fingered my clit and I let out
an excited giggle.  To my delight, they didn't stop. After a while, the
boys were done.  They forced me out into the hallway.  I was still devoid
of any clothing as my brothers had hidden mine from me.  I quickly
scampered back to my room, but before I could make it, my dad saw me and I
knew I was in trouble.  -�Young lady, what makes you think you can ramble
around this house without any clothes? -�  -�I'm sorry,  I... -�  -�I
don't want to hear it," my dad replied in his usual gruff manner.  "I'm
tired of your excuses, Naomi.  We have a guest over and there is no reason
why you should be masquerading around without any clothes.  Put on your
pajamas and come downstairs so we can talk about your punishment. -� 
-�Yes, sir, -� I answered as I heard the boys snickering from the other
room.

   *****

   Once I was dressed, I went downstairs for my punishment.  Dad was
standing there in the kitchen with his arms crossed and a smirk on his
face.  "You deal with her," he told my mother. My mother turned to me
with an unmistakable glower.   -�What gave you the impression you could
scamper about in your birthday suit, young lady? -� she scolded.  -�Andy
and Sh.... -� My mother cut me off,  -�Enough!  I'm tired of hearing you
tattle on your brothers.  It's time you learn to start taking
responsibility for your actions, Naomi.  I'm having your dad take off the
door off of your room first thing tomorrow morning.  If you want to run
around the house naked, you obviously don't need to have any privacy
either."  -�No, please! -� I cried.  My room was the only place I could get
away from my brothers.  Without my door, they could come and go as they
pleased.  My mother was unrelenting, but I continued to beg her.  -�Enough,
Naomi!  I'm getting tired of your lip, young lady, -� my mother declared as
she grabbed my silk pajama bottoms by the waistband, pulling them down
along with my panties.  She forced me over her knee and lifting my shirt,
she began to spank my bare bottom.  Hard. 1.  2.  3.  4...  I cried and
kicked my feet each time her hand made contact with my bare ass.  By the
sixth slap, I had kicked my bottoms clean off.  Mike had since gone home,
but naturally both of my brothers were there to watch, which was
embarrassing enough. "Would you like a turn?" I heard my mother say.  With
my head down still facing the ground, I thought my mother was talking to my
daddy, who was watching as well.  When I was back on my feet, I was
horrified to see my brother come and take her place. Sean leaned me over
his knee.  Instead of spanking me, he began fingering my little kitty.  He
ran his finger up and down my little slit.  I was dismayed that neither Mom
or Dad made him stop, which was soon enough okay with me, as it felt really
good...  like when he did it earlier.  I could feel my kitty getting a
little wet, but I didn't know why.  I think Sean felt it too because he
pulled his hand away and my spanking resumed. I began to wail and kick my
legs again, putting on quite the show for my other brother and my mom who
were both still watching.  My younger brother got a turn too, although he
didn't bother with my kitty and just went straight to spanking.  When the
spanking was finally over, I stood giving my punished bottom a much needed
rubbing and wiped tears from my cheeks. As I went to collect my pants, Sean
got to them first and I was forced to chase after him before he surrendered
them at the top of the stairs.  However, my panties were not with them.  I
had seen them on the floor with my pajama bottoms, so I knew that Sean had
taken them.  I decided not to make a big deal about it and I knew my
parents would just get mad at me as if it was my fault; so I let him keep
my panties.  As it turns out, I would get them back a few days later --
Just not exactly in the way I expected. That night I was pretty upset as I
lay awake in bed.  I didn't think it could get any worse than this.  At the
same time, I enjoyed feeling my brother's hands all over me.  Being only
eight, I didn't really know what it meant.  Fortunately, I wouldn't have to
wait long to find out.



   Part 2

   The day after my punishment, my dad took the door to my room off of its
hinges.  While it was okay for the most part, it did give both of my
brothers the freedom to invade my space whenever they pleased. The first
time my youngest brother, Andy stood at the threshold to watch me change, I
yelled at him to go away.  Of course, this demand was in vain and only
resulted in my daddy coming in to scold and remind me that I didn't deserve
privacy.  Soon after, both of my brothers would make a point to gawk at me
while I was changing. Even my parents occasionally joined in to watch a few
times when I had returned from the shower.  I was starting to feel like a
zoo animal.  I always knew my parents wanted another boy when I was born
and sometimes, I wished I had been born a boy too.  This was most
definitely one of those times.  My parents wouldn't dream of doing
something like that to one of my brothers. It wasn't more than a few days
after all of this began, when Sean called me into his room one afternoon
once I returned from school.  By this time, I had all but forgotten about
the panties he had taken from me.  When I walked into his room, I was
quickly reminded.  He was holding them in his hand.  They were orange with
frills on the edges; plain if not for the three small purple hearts in the
front.  -�I wanted to give these back to you, -� Sean said holding them up.
 -�Thanks, -� I said.  But, as soon as I reached a hand out to grab them,
he pulled his hand back.  -�Take off your clothes, -� he said.  -�Why? -� 
-�I want to put your panties back where they belong, -� he said. Resisting
was hopeless I knew, as I couldn't even retreat to the safety of my
door-less room.  Besides, Sean had seen me naked plenty in the last week
anyways; so I began to strip in front of him.  To my surprise, he began to
do the same.  As soon as he removed all of his clothes, I became enamored
by his cock.  I hadn't seen it since we were younger, and even then, it
hadn't warranted much of my attention.  But now, it was bigger and had hair
at its base. I guess I got a little distracted because I had forgotten all
about taking off my clothes.  My pants were already off, but Sean walked
closer to me and made short order of my shirt and panties.  -�Stand right
there and don't move, -� Sean told me as he walked naked and sat on the
edge of his bed.  With my panties still in hand, he draped them over his
cock.  He then grabbed a hold of his dick, and moved his hand back and
forth over my panties.  I could see the shape of his cock through the thin
cotton, and watched with curiosity as he jerked himself into my underwear.
While I couldn't take my eyes off of my brother's body, he stared at me
just the same.  I started to see little wet spots in my panties, but before
I got a chance to ask what it was, Sean's free hand went to my kitty.  He
worked his finger inside of me and like the other day, delight came over
me. His hand became all the more eager as I became wet with his touch. I
was beginning to enjoy my brother's finger squirming inside of me.  Before
long, however, I saw my panties getting really wet.  'Ewww!  Is he peeing
in my panties?' I thought at first.  But, as the wet juice seep through the
thin cotton I saw that it was like no pee I had ever seen.  -�What is that?
-�  -�It's my semen. -�  -�What's that? -�  -�It makes women pregnant. 
But, don't worry, you're still too young. -� Completely missing the
implications of that statement I began to ask,  -�But why... -� Sean's
stare cut me off.  He was clearly becoming annoyed with my questions.  I
had a million more, but I decided I had better stop asking for now.  I
hated it when Sean got mad. When Sean had finished squirting his  -�seemen,
-� or whatever it was called it into my panties, he handed them back to me.
I took them by the waistline, pinching them in between my index finger and
thumb.  Not the least bit interested in getting any semen on me, I held
them at arm's length.  -�Put them on, -� my brother insisted.  -�No
way!  That's gross! -� I got another death stare from Sean, but this time
I was defiant.  He stood up, grabbed me by the waist, and forced me onto
his bed, managing to grab hold of my panties in the process. Now on my
back, I kicked my legs; but he was stronger and easily overpowered me. 
With little effort, he had both of my ankles inside my panties and had
begun to pull them up.  I let out a whine as his semen touched
me. Ewwwwww! I could feel the slime all around me.  Sean touched the
outside of my panties and moved his hand in a circle, rubbing his semen
against my kitty.  I squirmed in protest not that it did any good. When I
stood up, I could feel it dripping down in between my ass cheeks.  Just
when I had begun to think that it was over, Sean called Andy into the room.
Seeing me dressed only in my semen soaked panties when he entered, Andy let
out a loud laugh.  I stood there, trying not to move in an attempt to
minimize my discomfort.  -�It's your turn, -� Sean said as Andy calmed his
laughter. Andy didn't waste any time getting his hands on me.  -�Lay down
on the bed, -� Andy ordered, pushing me as he said it, giving me no choice
in the matter.  He removed his pants and climbed on top of me, straddled me
and sat upright on my hips.  His cock was much less impressive than my
older brother's.  It was smaller and had only the slightest hint of hair.
Still, I liked looking at it. Just like my older brother, Andy began to
move his hand up and down his cock.  Only this time, my panties were not in
the way.  I got a clear view of his erect cock as he jerked himself above
me.  His hand began to work faster and faster as he pinched my nipples
with  his free hand.  -�You do it to me now, -� he told me, taking both
my hands and placing it around his cock.  My hands closed around him and I
felt dick for the first time. With my hand now working his cock, his were
free to stroke my chest and hair.  He did so eagerly.  His hands clenched
tighter and he began to tug on my hair as he came.  His seed shot out of
him, landing on my chest and face.  I quickly closed my eyes as some shot
across my eyes.  My hands were covered with it was well.  I can't say I
particularly enjoyed having my brother's semen on me, but it wasn't that
bad either. Andy pulled himself off of me and both of my brothers looked at
me lying there.  My panties were still sticky having been filled with
Sean's semen.  It had begun to dry, while Andy's was still fresh and
covered my hands and face.  I tried to clear the semen from around my eyes,
but I still didn't dare open them.  -�Let's get you cleaned up, -� Sean
said as he began to wipe my face.  When he moved to clean my hands, I
decided it would be okay to open my eyes.  I slowly inched them open. 
-�Hey!  That's my favorite shirt," I protested.   -�Use something else. -�
Sean had been wiping me off with my white shirt.  I loved it because it
tapered out at the bottom and swirled around me whenever I moved.  -�It
will wash out, -� Sean said as he handed it to Andy, who used it to clean
up his cock.  -�What if it doesn't? -� I asked concerned, but no one
answered me.  Before I could say anything more on the subject, Andy had
dressed and both brothers had left me alone on the bed. After a minute or
two lying on Sean's bed, I got up and headed to the bathroom to clean
myself off.  When I stepped into the hallway, my father spotted me.  He
just stared and gave me a naughty smile as he saw the state I was in. 
While most of Andy's cum had been cleaned off, there was still a little on
my face and in my hair.  Not to mention, my panties were still visibly wet
with Sean's cum too.  My father had obviously noticed. I stepped into the
bathroom, closing the door before stripping off my panties and starting the
shower.  As I got cleaned up, I was sure to wash my ass and pussy well to
wash all of Sean's juices off of me.  When I finished, I dried myself off
and wrapped a towel around my waist before heading back to my room. As I
began to make my way to my room, I remembered that the clothes I had been
wearing were still in Sean's room.  When I walked in to collect them, I
spotted my father kneeling on the floor.  His nakedness startled me a
little, but I was more concerned about my shirt.  -�That's my favorite
shirt! -� I cried out.  He had it around his dick and was pumping himself
into it, just like Sean had done to my panties. Pulling my shirt away, he
said,  -�Sorry, Naomi, I'll use your panties instead. -� His cock was so
much bigger than either of my brothers.  Without even thinking, I reached
my hand down.  It jerked under my touch and I giggled at its response. 
-�Oh, yeah, baby girl, that feels really nice, -� my father approved as he
draped my white panties over his cock.  I began to jerk him.  His hands
went to my towel and pulled it away.  Like both of my brothers had, he
began to feel me all over.  He massaged my wet hair and then my nipples. 
Moving lower, he put a hand in between my legs and felt my slit.  It took
no time at all for me to get him off in my panties.  I kept moving my hands
as he shot his load. A day later, when my panties were washed, I would find
them stained.  Though the stains on my shirt were a different story, the
ones on my panties never bothered me.  I kept them as a reminder of the
first time my father ever truly showed that he loved me.  He had never
given me much attention before.  After he exploded in my little panties, he
picked me up and snuggled my naked body.  Feeling his big strong arms
around me made me feel very, very special.



   Part 3

    -�Look at my shirt! -� I yelled as I held it up, being sure to display
the light semen stains.  Sean and Andy both stared back at it
apathetically. They obviously didn't feel the same attachment to me
favorite shirt that I did.  Neither boy glanced at it for more than a
millisecond, barely diverting their attention from the video game they were
playing.  -�It's ruined, -� I cried as my brothers still showed no sign of
caring.  I was determined to get revenge as I stormed out of the room.  My
track record for pranking my brothers was very poor.  All of my pranks
were either poorly done versions of my brother's pranks, or they backfired
on me.  This time was no different. I enacted my plan when my youngest
brother was in the shower.  Waiting a few minutes after I had begun to hear
the water running, I opened the bathroom door.  Andy was indeed in the
shower.  His clothes were strewn on the floor and I picked them up.  I
quietly took all three of our towels off of the rack too before turning to
see my oldest brother Sean in the doorway. His amused expression clearly
showed he was contemplating whether or not to turn the tables on my prank,
or allow me to finish carrying it out.  Either way, it was a win-win for
him.  Unfortunately for me though (or at least I thought), he opted for the
latter.  -�Get in the shower, -� Sean instructed as Andy peered around the
shower curtain.  He had just realized we  were both in the room. 
Trapped, I knew I had no alternative than to do as he said.  Dropping the
clothes and towels, I began to lift my shirt off.  -�No! -� Sean pushed me,
thus preventing me from taking off my shirt.   -�Get in the shower. -� 
-�But my clothes will get wet! -� I defied.  Sean grabbed my shoulders and
forced me backwards and into the shower.  Andy helped get me into the tub
and then forced me under the stream.  Immediately, water began to soak my
hair and clothes as it cascaded over me; my underwear was becoming soaked
too. Andy started rubbing me through my clothes, as Sean got naked and
joined the two of us in the shower.  One by one, the boys started taking my
soaking wet clothes off.  First was my shirt.  They lifted it over my head
and tossed it onto the tile floor.  It landed with an audible plop and
splashed, sending water all over the bathroom floor, and even on the wall.
My jeans went next. Now in only my panties, my brothers began to wash my
body.  They took handfuls of body wash and began to lather my body. 
Feeling four hands molest my body was far from a punishment.  Although I
was too young to have been to a spa, I imagined this is what a massage
would be like.  Finally, they pulled down my panties and launched them over
the shower curtain. Now completely naked, my brothers began to touch my
pussy and ass freely, giving them both special treatment as they continued
to wash me.  I decided it was time for me to touch their cocks.  Neither
brother protested and my hands gently surrounded both of them.  -�Jerk us
off, -� Andy suggested.  Sean voiced his agreement as well.  -�Okay, -� I
said and let go of their cocks briefly while I knelt down in the shower. 
As I did so, Sean and Andy applied body wash to their cocks.  Taking one in
each hand, I began to jerk both of my brothers.  Sean massaged my wet hair
while Andy just stood there, eyes closed and mouth slightly open with a
look of euphoria.  -�Kiss it, -� Sean said pulling my head closer to his
cock.  I placed a kiss square on the tip.  I moved over to do the same to
Andy.  For him, the feeling of my lips on the head of his cock was too
much. His climax met him, and before I knew what was happening, it met me
too, as semen burst out of him and onto my lips.  My first reaction was to
open my mouth and I swallowed a healthy serving of his cum when I did. I
nearly lost my focus, but still managed to fervently jerk my oldest brother
while Andy came into my mouth.  When his dick was spent, my attention was
turned completely to Sean who pulled me in once again.  I kissed his cock
like before, but that wasn't what he had in mind.  -�Open your mouth, -�
Sean ordered as he held my head steady.  I obeyed and he stuffed his cock
inside.  -�Mmmm... -� I looked up at Sean worriedly as he stuffed his cock
farther into my mouth than I thought possible.  Still holding my head, Sean
began to move himself in and out.  I didn't move as I felt his cock glide
over my tongue.  Whenever I began to relax my jaw, he began to feel my
teeth; my brother pushed his cock into my throat, forcing me to gag.  He
held his cock in my mouth as he came.  I quickly swallowed, but was off of
his cock as soon as Sean let go of my head.  -�I don't like putting it in
my mouth, -� I objected once I had swallowed the remainder of the semen. 
-�You'll learn to like it, -� Sean replied.  Leaning down, he planted a
kiss on my mouth.  One time I kissed my friend, Jason, about a year before.
He was in my grade and we both decided it would be fun.  It was at the
time, but it was nothing like kissing Sean.  He pushed his tongue into my
mouth and I squirmed with delight as his hand rubbed my kitty.  He was
right.  I would learn to like sucking cock, which was a good thing because
my brothers would end up wanting it often.  Showering together would soon
become a normal thing for the three of us too. Andy turned the water off
and Sean and I broke our kiss and stood up.  I put my arms around Andy's
neck and pulled him down so I could kiss him too.  Like Sean, he too put
his tongue in my mouth.  I liked that. We continued kissing until Sean
diverted our attention,  -�Um -- our towels are gone. -� I remembered
dropping the towels onto the floor along with Andy's clothes,  -�How could
they be gone? -� There were no other siblings that could have taken them,
the three of us had been in the shower.  -�Our clothes are gone too; even
your wet ones, -� Sean declared looking back at me.  Andy and I pulled back
the shower curtain and saw that our towels and clothes were indeed missing.
Even the small hand towel that usually sat by the sink had disappeared. 
-�You think Mom or Dad took them? -� Andy wondered.  With no one else in
the house, our parents could be the only culprits. It seemed unlikely, but
Sean concluded,  -�I guess they did. -� We were starting to shiver, now out
of the warm water and lacking anything suitable to dry off with.  Quickly
coming to realize what had to be done, the three of us ran out of the
bathroom.  Sean went first and therefore, was the first to stop when he
encountered both of our parents blocking the way to our bedrooms. Being
older, both of my brothers tried to cover themselves.  I didn't care, but
did have my arms crossed and had begun shivering without the warmth of the
humid bathroom air.  Neither our clothes, nor our towels were anywhere in
sight.  -�Looks like the three of you have been having fun -- -� Our father
said coyly.  My parents allowed my brothers to pass, but when I moved to do
the same, my mother put a hand over my navel and pushed me back.  -�Let's
go to the bedroom sweetie, -� my mother suggested.  I was in no position to
argue and was curious to know what my parents had in mind, so I turned and
walked towards their room.  They both followed and when the three of us
arrived, both of my parents stripped down as naked as I was. My father
picked me up and put me on the bed.  Water stated to drip onto the bed
sheets, but he didn't seem to mind.  He himself got on the bed and lay
down. He gently nudged his cock with his index finger.  It was erect and
bouncing around as he continued to play with it.  Grabbing my head, he
pushed me down to his cock.  I knew what he wanted.  -�Do I have to? -� I
asked.  I didn't much like sucking Sean's cock, and seeing how my
father's was much bigger than my fourteen year old brother's, I liked the
idea of having his cock in my mouth even less.  -�Yes, darling, you have
to. Now, be a good girl, your daddy needs you, -� my mother said as she
pushed the back of my head forcing me onto his cock.  Out of the corner of
my eye, I could see my mother eagerly watching me.  Leaning into me, she
moved my wet hair that hung around me, and kissed me on the cheek before
crawling up to kiss my dad.  While Daddy's dick was much larger than my
brothers, I did like that this time, as I was in control.  No one was
holding my head in place and forcing themselves into my mouth.  I was free
to move as I pleased and take my time. I was a little taken aback when I
felt my legs move, and a tongue lick in between them.  I gasped around my
daddy's cock as my mother spread my lips with her tongue, eagerly licking
up and down my pussy, toying with my little eight year old clit, and
everything else in my vagina that I had yet to learn about.  She worked her
tongue deeper, and I continued to work my mouth around my dad's girth. I
was having fun tickling the tip of my dad's cock with my tongue the moment
he came.  His seed burst into my mouth covering my tongue.  I swallowed
what was escaping down my throat and the rest remained in my mouth while I
continued to swirl around the head of his cock. As his cock softened, I did
not pull back.  Slowly, more and more of it could fit into my little mouth.
Meanwhile, my mother was driving me wild.  I began to squirm uncontrollably
under the sensation.  -�I think I need to pee, -� I cried out letting go of
my dad's cock.  My father got up and held me in place when I tried to get
up.  Down in between my legs, my mother brought me to my very first orgasm.
I squealed as it came over me and then, began to relax. When it was all
over, I could hear my brothers behind me.  They were standing at the door;
it seems my parents had neglected to close it and they had seen the whole
thing.  Their hair was still wet as was mine, only they had put boxers on
whereas I was obviously still completely undressed.  -�Come on in, boys -�
my mother called to them.  They both came over and climbed onto the bed and
for the very first time, I was the center of attention in my family.  I
gave each one of them a good long kiss on the lips.  The bed was big, but
even so, it was a tight fit as we all slept in our parents room that
night.  No one seemed to mind though.  I didn't mind either when Sean
woke me up in the middle of the night stroking my pussy --



   Part 4

   We were all snuggled in my parent's bed.  I fell asleep feeling safe and
warm sandwiched in between both of my older brothers.  I was still naked,
as were my parents.  Both of my brothers were only wearing their boxers.
Sean was rubbing my pussy gently as I was slowly lifted from my sleep.  I
was getting wet, making no protest as he moved his hand deeper into me, and
leaned in to kiss me on the lips.  Briefly removing himself from me, he
slipped off his boxers and then -- he climbed on top of me. I had no idea
what to expect when he pushed both of my legs apart, but he began to
descend onto me.  Soon, I felt his cock rub up against my pussy.  With a
loud sigh, he pushed in and I yelped as he entered me.  I could hear the
rest of my family had begun to stir.  Along with our noises, Sean was none
too careful about shaking the bed either, as he started to move in and out
of me.  I was still caught off guard by the whole thing, and didn't really
know what to think or do, other than just lie there, feeling his penis
moving inside me.  -�You feel so amazing, -� Sean told me as his thrusts
gained intensity.  -�Thanks, -� I said, a little unsure how to respond.  It
was the first real complement he ever gave me.  By this time, everyone was
wide awake.  I began to look around and my eyes met my father's in the soft
light.  -�How does it feel? -� Daddy asked me.  -�Weird, -� I responded. 
Everyone laughed. It did feel weird, but I was beginning to enjoy it more
and more as my brother's movements continued.  Sean finished, sending his
cum into my belly and when he pulled out, on my pussy and stomach too. When
he climbed off of me, Andy quickly took his place.  He too began thrusting
and moaning as he held himself over me.  However,  Andy had grown quite
horny from watching Sean fuck me and he didn't last very long at all.  Just
a handful of swift thrusts caused him to blow his load.  He pushed himself
into me as far inside as he could go as he unloaded his balls.  As he
softened, he was none too quick to leave the comfort of my vagina either.
Only when my father gave him a tap on the shoulder and a somewhat stern
look, did he depart from inside me. I was petrified as I quickly realized
what was about to happen...  it was my father's turn.  To eight year old
me, his cock was simply enormous, a mountain of flesh that could no sooner
fit inside me than a watermelon.  Still, my father moved himself over me,
just as my brothers had done. I whined a little when his cock started its
way inside.  With increasing intensity, I began to whine and then cry as my
father filled me with his big thick dick.  When it seemed he could go no
further, he held it inside me for a moment.  For me, that moment didn't
last long enough.  He began thrusting into me.  Unlike my brothers, his
movements were slow, being careful not to hurt me too much while he
plundered my little second grade pussy.  It would take a while before I
would become fully accustomed to taking my father's cock, but I was
gradually getting over its sheer size as he continued fucking me. My mother
reached over and touched my hair.  I looked over at her; she barely seemed
to realize what she was doing.  Sean was on top of her and she was moaning
as he brought her to an orgasm.  Andy's attention was drawn to her breasts.
His face was buried deep in between them; meanwhile his hands were cupping
both. As Daddy forced his cock in a little deeper and his trusts became
more focused ,my focus returned to him or rather my attention returned to
the big cock moving inside me.  Great wet, squishy sounds filled the room
as he fucked my cum laden pre-teen cunt.  As he was got closer to giving
me his semen, Daddy started to grunt like Sean had.  Not much later, he was
shooting off inside of me.  When he pulled himself out, semen sprang onto
my tummy and some even shot higher, landing on my chest.  By this time, my
pussy was quite full with semen and it was slowly dripping out of me. When
he was finished, Daddy gave me a long hard kiss.  Feeling his lips touch
mine and soon after, feeling his tongue inside my mouth sent me to another
dimension.  As I tasted him, my tongue joined in the euphoria and danced
into his mouth too. When we broke our kiss, Andy had just finished his fun
with Mommy and lifted himself out of her.  -�Naomi, can you play with
Daddy's cock and make it hard again? -� Daddy asked. I was all too happy to
oblige.   -�Sure! -� I answered and reaching down, I took it in both hands
and began to swing it back and forth.  In no time at all, I had it standing
up straight.  I was quite proud of my accomplishment and gave it a kiss
before my father made his way to the other side of the bed, over to where
my mother lay. All three of us watched as our parents energetically and
quite loudly fucked each other.  Mommy thrust her body upward, greeting
Daddy's cock as he went down on her harder and harder each time.  They were
at it for a good while since they had both just cum, but before too long,
they were finished.  No one bothered to clean up the cum that had been
deposited all over my torso and pussy.  Though I was quite a mess, neither
did I.  As we all snuggled up again, I just let it sit there to dry and
went back to sleep.

   ***

   After that night, both of my brothers and my dad would come into my room
and fuck me whenever they pleased.  It was great!  For the first time I
actually felt like I was a part of my family.  Sometimes I would even sleep
in one of my brother's rooms at night.  Every once in a while we all got to
go sleep in our parent's room too. Even my mother would join in to eat me
out.  Naturally, I would return the favor.  All the boys loved to watch us
lick each other's pussies and I liked showing off for them.  I think Mommy
did too. About a month or so after our first night in our parent's room,
Mike was going to spend the night.  Being my brother's friend, he
frequented our house, but he rarely spent the night. He spent his time with
my brothers while I was off in my room, keeping to myself.  Whenever he
would pass my room though, I caught him glancing at me.  I made a point of
pulling my pants down a little, giving him a view of my panties when he
passed. When it was time for me to get ready for bed, Mike came by my room.
I still didn't have a door and thus, he got a full view of me changing.  I
looked straight at him as I began to take down my pants.  Wanting to give
him a view without my panties, I took them off as well before removing my
shirt and slipping on my nightgown.  Of course he had seen me naked once
before, when he was over the night my brothers took my clothes away, but
that was more or less involuntary.  This time, I could tell he wanted me.
Mike looked a little nervous as he watched me, as if he was not supposed to
be there...  but he continued to watch.  Only when I was completely
dressed, did Mike leave the doorway.  If he had known that my brother's
were fucking me regularly, I wondered if he would have done more than just
stand there watching.  However, I supposed not.  He seemed shy about it and
was a little on edge when he was watching me change.  Later that night, I
decided I would bring him out of his shell -- Once everyone had gone to
bed, I made my move.  Out of my room and down the hallway, I crept into my
oldest brother's room and to the cot that Mike was sleeping on. I knelt
down next to him.  He was only wearing pajama pants and I admired his chest
as it rose and fell back down.  Gently, I reached out and touched his
teenage chest.  Though he stirred slightly as I ran a hand along the length
of his torso, he did not wake until I reached a hand down his pajama pants
and began to caress his cock.  -�What are you doing? -� Mike whispered,
pulling my hand out of his pants.  -�I wanted to make your cock feel good.
-�  -�You shouldn't do that. -� I said nothing, but instead, took off my
nightgown and dropped it on the floor.  Since I no longer was allowed to
wear underwear to bed, I was completely naked in front of him.  I took his
hand and placed it on my cuntal lips.  Feeling his finger in between my
legs made my juices flow freely.  Then, I lifted his hand to my mouth and
tasted the finger that had bathed in my juices.  -�Don't you like touching
me? -� I asked.  -�Yes, I guess so, -� Mike admitted.  He was slowly
overcoming his trepidations.  -�Come sleep with me in my bed. -�  -�I don't
think -- -� I moved in and kissed him full on the lips before he could say
anything more.  I kissed him with more passion and enthusiasm than I had
ever used with either brother or my dad.  My hand had moved back down to
his pants too.  This time, his cock was rock hard in my hand and he
couldn't bring himself to push me away.  -�Let's go to my room, -� I
invited again.  This time he accepted. As he stood up, I stripped off his
pants and he too was now naked.  We both left our clothes in my brother's
room as we walked out.  I looked over at the shape of my oldest brother in
his bed.  If he was awake, he didn't show it. Once we were in my bedroom, I
climbed onto my bed and jumped into his arms.  My naked legs wrapped around
him and my arms curled around his neck.  He held me up to him and we kissed
again opening our mouths and engaging each other's tongue.  Feeling his
arms around me gave me butterflies. Mike's cock was prodding my bottom as
we made out.  The more I felt it nudge me, the more I wanted it inside me.
After pulling away, I lowered myself back onto my bed. While I was about to
make my move, Mike was beginning to have second thoughts -- again.  -�We
shouldn't be doing this, -� Mike stated as he covered his dick with his
hands.  -�Don't be such a baby, -� I replied as I pushed his hands out of
the way and wrapped my arms around him.  I was kneeling on my bed and
pulled him close.  Looking up, I gave him a look I hoped would entice him.
He stared back at me with a look of apprehension.  He wasn't ready and I
could tell, but no one asked me if I was ready my first time either.  They
just did it.  His cock pulsed in between me and once again, it was
obvious he wanted me --  -�What if your brothers or parents find us? -� 
-�They won't care, -� I replied, tiring of his reluctance.  Taking charge,
I lowered myself to his cock, taking it in my mouth.  -�Stop -- I don't
want... -� Mike managed to let out before breathing a moan of delight.  He
gently pushed back on the top of my head, but I resisted and continued to
suck him.  Under the expertise of my tongue, Mike gave in to the pleasure I
was delivering.  He could no longer bring himself to resist. I pulled my
mouth off of his dick and guided his body onto my bed.  Straddling him, I
lowered myself onto his cock.  This time, he thrust his body with mine as I
moved on top of him.  The voice in his head that told him to stop had
silenced and his hands had begun to feel my pert nipples as we fucked. 
-�You're incredible, -� Mike said in between cries of pleasure.  I let out
a moan in acknowledgment as we began to fuck harder.  Feeling his dick
inside me was satisfying.  He was bigger than both of my brothers.  And
while not as big as my dad, the way he moved gave me an intense pleasure
greater than anything I had ever felt. Mike's prong began to tickle my clit
and it was all I could handle.  I began to orgasm and my pussy started to
contract on Mike's cock.  He too began to pulse and shoot his cum.  I loved
feeling his juice squirting up inside of me.  -�Yesss...mmm, -� Mike called
out and I joined in.  When we were finished, I collapsed onto him, feeling
his body underneath.  He didn't bother pulling out, but I could feel him
softening as he caressed my back.  -�You know those panties of yours that
your brother gave me? -� Mike began.  -�Yes. -�  -�I jerk off into them
every night while thinking of you. -�  -�You can keep them, -� I responded
and kissed his chest,  -�I'll even give you a new pair tomorrow! -� I
nuzzled my head against his chest.  Eventually, his cock would fall out of
me and we would fall asleep; to be discovered the next morning when my
family woke up.