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Authors name: Dark Dreamer (Address Defunct)
Story title : Jeff's Family Harem - Part 9
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JEFF'S FAMILY HAREM - PART NINE
By Dark Dreamer (Defunct Address)
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Jeff walked over to where Paige still lay on her side
on the rug, knees drawn up against her chest.
"Will you get up you dumb slut," he said
exasperatedly.
She slowly unfurled her legs and tried to raise
herself upwards. Jeff grabbed her right arm and hauled
her to her feet, helping her balance as she stumbled
slightly.
"Why did you let him in anyway?" he demanded.
"I... He kept ringing," she gasped.
"That's a good reason. That why you fucked him too?"
"He found the tape when I was doing my homework." she
said, meekly.
"So knew what a whore you were and decided to strip
and fuck you." Jeff finished with a sigh.
"I never should have left that tape lying around like
that. He could probably call the police or somebody and
have Mom arrested."
"He wouldn't do that, would he?" she asked, fearfully.
"I don't know. He was always kind of a prick though. I
wish I knew what he was doing up there."
"He's probably fucking Mom." she sniffed.
He frowned. "Do you think so?"
"Of course I think so."
He glared up at the stairs.
"Maybe I should go up and stop him."
"You didn't try and stop him from fucking me."
"Who cares about you, you little brat?"
She muttered something.
"What?"
"Could you... um... untie me?"
He sighed, and glared at her.
Peter closed the door behind them and then looked
around the room appreciatively.
"Nice place here, real nice." he smiled.
He went over to the big double bed.
"Tell, me, does Jeff sleep here, or Paige, or do you
just fuck them here?"
She looked down at the floor and said nothing.
"You always were a hot little slut Allyson." he
grinned.
"What do you want Peter?"
"Oh, nothing much." he stood before her, then his
hands suddenly gripped her shirt and tore it open,
popping buttons all over the room. She drew back
momentarily at the show of violence but he merely
grinned at her, holding her shirt and gazing down at
her breasts.
"Real nice titties Allyson. I always liked them."
She frowned crossly but didn't try to cover her chest.
He pushed her shirt off, then pulled down her pants and
stood back to look at her nakedness.
"You're just as gorgeous as when I married you." he
sighed. He looked down at her shaved slit, then palmed
it easily. "I like this. Was it Jeff's idea?"
She nodded.
"He's got good taste, that boy." he grinned.
He pushed her back so she fell on the bed, then
grabbed her legs easily, pulling them up and apart.
"That's nice. That's real nice." he leered.
He dropped her legs, then slowly got undressed. He
carefully folded his shirt and pants across a chair,
then dropped his underwear on top. His cock was big and
hard, and stood out proudly from the thick growth of
pubic hair at his crotch.
He grinned malevolently, then knelt between her legs.
He grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs up, up, up,
and then shoved them way back, making her wince as she
was folded in two. He pushed her ankles back so they
touched the side of her ears and her ass was raised off
the bed. He rubbed her feet against her head, grinning
nastily.
He grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head upward,
then jammed her feet behind her head, holding the
ankles together in one big hand.
"Now that looks nice." he purred.
"I wish I could get a picture of you like this, keep
one in my wallet to show my friends." he laughed.
He rubbed his rough hand back and forth over her bare
pussy, then stiffened a finger and thrust it down into
her asshole, wiggling it around inside her.
"Nice and tight, you always had the tightest little
asshole." he sighed.
He held his cock and knelt over her, positioning it at
her little round hole, then he pushed forward, pressing
the bulbous cockhead against her rectal opening and
slowly forcing it inside.
"Yeah!" he sighed. "Oh, yeahhhhh!"
He pushed down harder, moving his cock deeper into her
tight anus. He watched the round cock pole move into
the tight round hole, watched the skin clasped against
it as the rod moved forward.
He didn't give her time to accommodate his thick
girth, too eager to embed his prick in her body. He
kept jamming himself down, forcing his cock into her
until his balls were resting against her buttocks. She
could feel his fat cockhead deep inside her and
shuddered against the pain.
"I know you like it slut." he gasped, pushing against
her.
His body covered hers, squeezing her even tighter
together. He let all his weight come down on her as he
sought to force every last centimeter of cock into her
asshole.
Then he started to pull back. Her asshole hurt as much
when he pulled back as when he pulled forward. He
didn't care though. He jerked his cock a full six
inches back out of her anal tube, then grunted with
effort as he thrust forward again.
"Oh Jesus!" she gasped.
"Take it bitch! Take My cock!" he hissed.
He started thrusting up and down against the woman,
jamming and tearing his prick up and down her anal
chute. Her asshole clutched and sucked at his prick as
he rutted into her. His cock felt the heat and slick,
velvety heat of her body around it as it slid in and
out of her.
"His ass rose and fell furiously, his hips smacking
and cracking down into the tiny, forlorn woman with
furious savagery. He drove his cock down into her
asshole with terrible glee, watching her face wince and
cringe from the pain he was inflicting on her.
"Maybe I should fuck you in the cunt instead." he
gasped.
"I should fuck a baby into you, a girl this time so I
could fuck her in the asshole when you're too old!"
He crashed down into her again and again, moaning in
pleasure as her anus gripped him tight.
Then he felt his sperm bubble upward. His head boiled
with furious lust and excitement as his cock exploded,
spraying white gunk down into her asshole.
"Ohhhhh babbbbyyyyyyy!" he groaned.
"Swallow it, swallow it! Take my seed!"
He crammed his dick far down her ass tube and held it
there, squashing her to the bed with his body as his
penis emptied out its load.
After a few moments, he pulled back, his semi flaccid
tool popping out of her slick anal mouth. He rolled
away and staggered across to the dresser, then combed
his hair with one of her combs as he grinned at her in
the mirror.
"Not a bad ride." he commented.
Allyson slowly pulled her feet out from behind her
head and lowered them one by one onto the bed. Her back
ached from being bent up so tight and subjected to such
abuse. Her anus didn't feel very good either.
He put his pants on and then winked at her as he
walked out the door.
"Maybe I'll find that daughter of yours and fuck her
instead." he grinned.
"Maybe I'll make myself a grandfather."
She glared resentfully after him as the door closed,
then slowly got up and got dressed. She wished he'd
just go away and not come back. She couldn't think of
anyone she hated more. She was too afraid to say so
though.
When she got downstairs, she found Peter rooting
through the cupboards in the dining room.
"What are you looking for?" she demanded.
He started in surprise, then looked nonchalant as he
turned to face her.
"You've got a nice body Allyson." he grinned.
"So?"
"Do you really think I'd come all the way here just to
see it though?"
"You didn't come here to see me?"
"Actually I didn't come here to see you for your body,
or even your delightful daughter's body." he grinned.
"Oh?" she said, warily.
"You see, I'm in a little trouble. I need ten thousand
dollars."
"Where are you going to get that kind of money?"
"Off you, you silly little bitch."
"Me? I can't give you ten thousand dollars!"
"You can if you want to stay out of jail." he leered.
"What do you think the cops would think if they found
out you were screwing your kids?"
"But... I... I."
"Just write me out a check and I'll take off." he
said.
"I don't have that kind of money, and anyway Jeff has
the checkbooks now." she protested.
"You can get them back."
"No I can't. You'd have to ask him, and I don't think
he'd agree."
Peter glared at her and stormed out the doors to the
living room. He was sure he could make money out of
this somehow. Paige was lying on the couch watching TV.
He eyed the blonde girl greedily, imagining just how
much money could be made off her in New York. She
looked back sullenly as he walked over to her.
"You and me are gonna take a little trip to the big
apple." he grinned.
"I'm not going anywhere with you." she said. He
grabbed her arm tightly, making her wince.
"You're gonna be my meal ticket, slut. You're gonna
spread those pretty little legs of yours for a few
friends of mine and get me out of hock."
"Mom!" she cried.
"Just shut up and do what you're told or I'll have the
cops come down and put your Mother in jail." he glared.
Just then Allyson came through the kitchen doors. She
looked at the two in surprise and consternation.
"Where are you going with Paige?" she demanded.
"She's coming with me to New York. I'm gonna show her
the town." he looked down at Paige and leered. "And
show her to the town."
"But... but..."
"Don't worry Allyson, she'll be back in a few months."
he smirked. He opened the door, still holding Paige by
the arm.
"What's going on here?" Jeff demanded.
Peter looked back in surprise.
"Oh, uh... hi there Jeff."
"Where are you going with her?"
"Well... you see..." He looked from Paige to Jeff and
then back again.
Finally he grinned and moved over to Jeff.
"Look son, you see, well, you know how I said I needed
money real bad?" Jeff nodded.
"Well, you wouldn't want me to take your Mother's
money would you?"
"No."
"Well, Paige here is going to help me out of my money
problems."
Jeff looked at him suspiciously.
"How is she going to do that?"
Peter grinned. It turned his unshaven face even more
devious looking.
"I'm gonna take her to New York with me... kind of...
show her the town."
"How is that going to help you with your money
troubles?"
"Look, kid. Don't be so dumb. There's a lot of guys
who'll pay big bucks for a few minutes with a hot
little job like her."
Paige looked down at the floor.
"You mean you want to turn her into a whore?"
"She's already a whore. I just want to make a profit
out of it."
"Forget it."
"Look kid."
Jeff grabbed him by the jacket and twisted him around
sideways, slamming him into the wall.
"You get your ass out of here now and don't come
back!" he hissed.
"I... I'll tell the cops about..."
"Who'd believe you anyway?" Jeff snarled. "You can
tell them all you want, and you know something? We'll
tell them some things too, like how you raped Paige."
"I didn't..."
"Who cares? They'll believe her. You can spend the
next couple of years in prison if you like." Peter
swallowed nervously, looking from Jeff to Allyson to
Paige.
Jeff dragged him over to the front door and flung him
out, then slammed the door behind him.
"Thanks." Paige said in a small voice.
"Hey, don't thank me. I wouldn't let anything happen
to you." he kissed her on the forehead.
T H E E N D
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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