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Innocense Lost - 11
by Tim S. (no address provided)
***
The joyful loss of innocence of a boy due to the actions
of his best friend, his father and others. Earlier parts
of this store may be found in directory 32. (FFm, ped,
inc, bi)
***
The ride home was uneventful except one stop for women's
maxi pads to stick in my underwear to absorb the fluids
leaking from my bruised and banged up hole. It felt a
little weird. Ok, it felt a lot weird, but what else
were we going to do? There was a puddle forming under me
from all of the lube, cum, blood and other shit oozing
out. When I got home my parents noticed that I was
walking funny.
Bob told them that we went horseback riding today over
by his mother's house and mine took me for quite a ride.
Well, it wasn't exactly lying, was it? And they didn't
mind my new haircut because they were planning on
getting it cut soon, anyway. They were so oblivious. Or
they just didn't care. They were probably pretty happy
that I was out of their hair more often recently and it
gave them time alone. Being a father now myself, I
completely empathize.
My ass was sore for about a week afterwards and I had a
pretty tough time pooping, but since I was so cleaned
out, it wasn't really a problem until later on in the
week. My walking returned to normal after just two days.
Bob and Steve were nice enough to give me a full ten
days before they were forcing their way back into me.
How kind. Not that we didn't fool around. Of course we
did. Both of them wanted to be blown every time we
watched my movie or looked at the copies of the pictures
Bear gave them. Vance even had his fun and I attended a
couple of parties at Vance's house.
Bear was always there, watching over me or offering me a
sympathetic prick whenever I ran out. He came to Bob's
house at least once a week, as his schedule allowed. And
that was pretty much the way it went for several months.
So, dear reader, if you don't mind, I'm going to skip
ahead a few months to the next big thing that happened
in my life. My first time with a woman.
Now I know what you are going to say. Probably something
along the lines about this story being in the wrong
section at this point, but keep moving forward here with
me and I promise you, it's not all straight sex. As a
matter of fact, it's still pretty twisted. I swear. So,
let's get right on with it, shall we?
It was late May. I remember because we had just
celebrated my sister's birthday at my grandmother's
house the weekend before and so it also meant that it
was time for me to start looking forward to my birthday
in another week and a half. I was going to be so grown
up. I was going to be five. Anyway, the Monday after my
sister's party, Bob got a phone call while he, Jimmy and
I were in the middle of things. He actually stopped us
so that he could answer the phone. I guess he was
expecting the call. He returned to the bedroom where
Jimmy and I were laying on the bed.
"That was your mom, Jimmy. She's coming over on Friday
night to spend some time with all of us. You, too,
Timmy. I told her all about you and she wants to meet
you, as well. But she said no more fooling around this
week." He looked a bit down as he said this. So did
Jimmy. I asked why we couldn't fool around anymore.
"Because she's wants to have sex with us. And she asked
me to save it up for her. "
"Can't we just finish today? Please, Bob? I need to
drink some cum!" I was so spoiled by this time and was
used to getting what I wanted from all of the guys I
fooled around with.
"Alright. But just for today and that's all. Ok, guys?"
Jimmy and I both got excited and continued where we had
left off. But Bob stayed true to his word, and that was
it until Friday night. Bob told me the whole story.
Jimmy's mother, Jill and he met at one of the parties
that allowed both boys and girls.
She was really only there for the little girls, but she
and Bob eventually had sex together and she got pregnant
from it. That was where Jimmy came from. Bob convinced
her to let him raise Jimmy and about once a year, she
came by to see how he was coming along. Occasionally
they fooled around as a family, but not all of the time.
Apparently, this was going to be one of those times and
I was going to sleep over while my parents went out
together, per Bob's request.
Jill arrived at the house at about seven that night, and
I was introduced to her. She was impressed to see how
much Jimmy had grown and asked for my age. When I told
her I was going to be five next week, she was surprised.
"With as much as Bob told me about you, I thought you
would be much older, Timmy. You do things even most
adults won't. Do you like to do it?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Oh, please don't call me ma'am. You'll make me feel so
old and that's never right to do to a woman. Remember
that, Timmy. Please call me Jill, ok?"
"Yes, Jill."
"Much better. So, Timmy, what do you like so much about
what you do with Bob and all of those other men?"
"I love drinking cum, ma... I mean, Jill. It tastes so
good."
"Really? Hmm. And do you do that a lot?"
"As much as I can."
"Really?"
"God, yes. The kid is insatiable." Bob chimed in.
"Hm. And you actually let a man fist you?"
"Two men. My daddy's friend Frank and Bob."
"Your daddy? But I thought Bob said that your parents
don't- what I mean to say is..."
"No, they don't." Bob told her. "His daddy is Bear. He
adopted Timmy. Well, I guess Timmy adopted Bear,
actually."
"Really? Isn't Bear the one with the really big, you
know?"
"Yes he is. He's got the biggest dick I've ever seen." I
said proudly.
"And you... take it?" She said with a bit of confusion
in her eyes.
"Mm-hmm. I can get all of his in my mouth, right down to
his balls, but I can't take all of it in my ass yet. I
keep trying, though. I hope I will some day."
"Well, with an attitude like that I'm sure you will."
She then turned her attention to Jimmy and they talked
about school and things like that. I sat patiently, but
was actually pretty bored with the whole thing. Then she
talked to Bob.
"Well, I guess you are confused about my request."
"A little. Why did you want me to not spill my seed? The
boys have been going crazy around here with nothing to
do." Bob said.
"Well, Bob, I was wondering...well, you have Jimmy and
that's great. But, I was starting to think that, well, I
was hoping that you'd..."
"You don't want to take Jimmy away from me, do you?" Bob
said, a bit concerned.
"Oh, no, Bob, nothing like that. I just recently decided
that I'd like to have one of my own, and I was hoping
that you'd..."
"What, that I'd father your child?"
"Well, actually, yes. That's it exactly." Bob seemed a
bit astonished at this request, but he agreed to it
after some deliberation.
"What were you hoping for?" Boy or girl?"
"Come on, Bob. You know what I like. You are the only
guy I actually let touch me like that."
"I should feel honored." He said a bit sarcastically.
"Don't be like that, Bob. You knew when we met that I
was a lesbian. We were really a onetime thing because I
was so horny and so high." I had to stop her at that.
"What is a lez-bean?" I asked innocently.
"It's pronounced lez-bee-en." She corrected me. "It's a
girl who only has sex with other girls."
"Well, how do they do that?" I asked sharply.
"He's so innocent, isn't he?" she asked Bob and then
went on to explain exactly how lesbian sex occurred. I
was still a bit confused by it because it sounded kind
of weird. But hey, I've had a dog's dick inside of me
and blown a horse. If that isn't weird, then what
exactly is?
"So, how do you want to do this?" Bob asked of Jill.
"Just us, or what."
"No, Bob. I know what it takes to get you off. Let's let
the whole group play along." Now I was really weirded
out by this. Sure me having sex with a bunch of strange
men was ok, but us boys with a woman? Come on, now.
"Really? Would you even be able to feel them in you?"
Bob asked incredulously. And then he realized what he
said and how it may be misconstrued. "I'm not saying
that you got a big pussy- what I meant was- uh, oh,
shit."
"It's alright. I know what you meant. And no, I probably
wouldn't be able to enjoy the boys all of that much, but
they have other appendages than just their penises, you
know." She said.
"Oh, yeah, I forgot how much you like being fisted.
Well, all right. Let's get this show on the road." Bob
said, a bit relieved.
"Not yet, Bob. You are always in such a hurry to get
people into bed, do you know that? Remember what it took
for us the first time? I'm completely sober."
"Oh, right. Hmm. I've got some weed and some booze.
Nothing soft. You know, J.D. and stuff like that." he
said a bit flustered.
"Well, that's a good start. Go make us some drinks."
"How about you, boys, are you thirsty?" Bob asked us. We
both said "yes!" at the same time. Bob went to make the
drinks. While he did, Jill dug in her purse and pulled
out a little mirror, a credit card and some white powder
in a bag. She spread it out on the mirror and began to
hack at it with the credit card. She then separated it
into little piles and produced a straw from her bag, as
well. Jimmy and I had no idea what the hell she was
doing. She inserted the straw in her nose and inhaled
one line per nostril. Bob walked back into the living
room with some Jack and cokes for us all and handed them
out.
"Wow. Haven't done coke in a long time." He said.
"But, Bob, you drink coke all of the time." I told him,
innocently.
"No, not that kind of coke, Timmy. Cocaine. It's a kind
of drug. That's what the white powder is. It makes you
feel- well, good. Even better than weed." Jill was
pinching her nostrils open and shut and leaned back on
the couch. Bob took the straw from her and snorted some
of it himself. He passed the straw to Jimmy.
"Oh, no, Bob. Not the kids." Jill chimed in.
"Why the hell not?" Bob asked.
"They're so small. If they got hooked on it..."
"They won't get hooked. Besides, how are they going to
be able to score some again? It's not like I can afford
to buy it for them."
"Oh, all right. But not too much, ok?" Jimmy and I both
agreed and he snorted up some of the powder- but only
one line. He reacted weirdly to it. He passed me the
straw and I took a line- and then quickly took another
one before they could stop me. I don't know why I did
it, but I've never been tentative about everything. I
prefer to go in "whole hog" whenever humanly possible.
It felt strange. And tasted so bitter. I immediately
drank some of my drink to try and get the taste out of
my mouth. But to no avail. It sat in the back of my
throat and dripped onto the back of my tongue. I tried
squeezing my nostrils open and closed like they did,
hoping that maybe that is why they did it- to get rid of
the taste. Nope. That just made it worse as my snot was
squished back into my nasopharynx. Jill saw that the
mirror was now empty and gave me a little irritated
look. But, hey, I wasn't her kid, what could she do?
She took out more powder and repeated the previous
process on the mirror. She did two more lines, as did
Bob. Jimmy snuck two in himself while the grown-ups were
distracted, which left me with only one. Jill excused
herself to go to the bathroom before I took my line and
Bob was kind enough to make me an extra one (which was a
bit larger than the others.) I really had issues with
the taste of the stuff, but I really wanted to see how
much better than the smoke was. Eh, to this day I still
prefer the smoke, but for what we were about to do, it
worked well enough.
By the time she returned from the bathroom, I was
feeling good. No, really good. Ok, really, really good.
And excited. And horny. Seriously, my Vienna sausage was
full, hard and pulsing. I looked over as Bob had to
adjust what was filling out his pants. Apparently, that
was part of what this stuff did. Jill was only wearing
her bra and panties, so I think that she was feeling it,
too.
"So, gentlemen, shall we?" She asked in sexy, husky
voice. To this day a voice like that can still get me
going. You know, Jessica Rabbit's type of voice. Jimmy
wasted no time and stripped down in half a second flat.
I guess the thought of breeding his mother was too much
for the boy. You know, Oedipus Rex and all of that. His
dick looked even harder than mine, if that was even
possible.
Her two lovers helped to direct her to Bob's room and
she looked over her shoulder long enough to tell me to
bring the stuff along when I came. I looked down at the
table and decided that one more snort wouldn't kill me,
besides I wanted to get even higher. I quickly poured
out two little lines and inhaled them before grabbing
the coke and all of the accouterments that it's use
required and hurried into Bob's room.
When I got there, I noticed that , to my surprise, he
had actually cleaned it. Even put sheets on the bed. I
didn't even know that he owned sheets. The three of them
were laying on the bed, with Jill in the middle, kissing
them back and forth. Jimmy was rubbing his prick on her
thigh and Bob was trying to get his pants off. I emptied
my hands onto the night stand and helped him.
His cock thrust proudly into view. It was already
dripping pre-cum. This was a new experience for me, as
usually I was the star of the show, and I must admit
that I was a bit jealous of Jill. I was actually
thinking of walking out of the room when she opened her
eyes, focused them on me and grabbed me by my shirt,
pulling me down on top of her.
"Mmm. Why are you still wearing all of your clothes,
Timmy? Get naked like the rest of my men." Before I
could do anything, she started kissing me. Bob returned
my earlier favor and helped me out of my pants, but we
could do nothing about my shirt since she still had a
death grip on it and was forcing her tongue in my mouth.
When she turned to kiss Jimmy, I seized the opportunity
to relieve myself of that, as well. I immediately
returned my attentions to her and nuzzled myself in her
neck, kissing and taking little nips at it with my
teeth. She was already moaning. Bob rolled her up on her
side and was trying to stick it to her, when she stopped
him.
"Oo. Not yet, Bobby. Don't I need to suck it first?" She
kept her eyes locked onto his as she slid her body down
his and started sucking his prick. He looked over at we
two boys and we locked our eyes on him like we were
puppies and he had just stolen our favorite chew toy
from us. He motioned his finger in a "come here" action
and Jimmy and I took up residence on either side of his
head.
He turned to suck Jimmy's dick first and wrapped his
fingers around mine, slowly jerking it. After a few
seconds, he turned to mine. Jill, for her part, sucked
on Bob like a professional and when she looked up to see
what he was doing to us, slid her way back up to lay on
top of him. Since Bob was currently sucking me, she
turned towards Jimmy and sucked him. After a bit, they
switched. I've got to admit it. She was pretty good at
this. She was working her hips and rubbing up against
Bob, trying to squeeze him into her, but he stopped her.
"No. Not just yet, Jill. Don't I need to lick you
first?" He said, mocking her voice.
"Oh, God, yes, Bobby. Eat my cunt!" I was once again
confused. He was going to eat her? And what the fuck was
a cunt? Whatever. I figured that I'd just watch and
learn. Bob slid out from underneath her and she rolled
over, spreading her legs wide. She also took mine and
Jimmy's cocks, one in each hand and pulled us close
together so that she could fit them both in her mouth.
Jimmy grabbed my head, as I was trying to watch exactly
what the hell Bob was going to do and started kissing
me. Last I saw was Bob (literally) ripping off her
panties and shoving his face between her legs. I still
had no real idea what the hell was going on down there,
because I only saw pubic hair and nothing else to speak
of. But between her and Jimmy's attentions I really
didn't care at this point.
She released the two of us to take off her bra and her
tits jutted out of their confinement. She roughly
repositioned the two of us and forced our heads down to
her tits. At least here I knew what to do. I started
sucking on her nipple, as did Jimmy. She maneuvered
herself so that she could still suck on our cocks as we
sucked her breasts.
I discovered that I liked sucking on women's breasts, as
opposed to a man's. First off there was no hair on them
and secondly, the nipples are a lot larger. Especially
hers. She had very long, very hard nipples that made my
mouth water when I sucked them. Bob was going to town on
her whatever it was and she was started to moan. When
Bob looked up I noticed that his face was shiny and wet.
With what, I wasn't sure, but it looked like he just
washed his face. He dove back in a second later and I
could her him moaning a bit, himself. Her moans were
amplified and she put one of her hands on top of his
head, pulling him towards her pubic mound. The moans
rapidly advanced to screams and I moment later she was
twitching and spasming in orgasm. I recognized those
motions easily, as I had caused them myself in multitude
of men. Ok. So women could orgasm too, it seemed.
Bob jumped up and on top of her, nearly bowling us boys
over in his ferocity. Jimmy repositioned himself so that
his dick was close to his mom and dad's faces. Jill and
Bob started kissing and Jimmy slid his little prick
right between their mouths. I could see their tongues
dancing around it as they continued kissing. Bob was
jutting his hips towards hers and was having trouble
getting connected. I could hear his frustration.
I really wanted to know what the hell was going on down
there, so I slid down between his legs and saw... well I
didn't know then exactly what I was looking at. It
appeared that she had been sliced vertically right in
between her legs. Bob was trying to get himself into
that gash, but kept sliding off-target. I gripped his
manhood in my hand and helped guide it into her.
They both gasped. Literally gasped. Apparently it was a
good sensation. I couldn't see much with Bob in the way,
but it looked like she had an extra set of lips down
there that wrapped around his meat. I kept looking to
see if her butt hole was just oddly shaped, but no, she
had one of those, too. Just a little bit lower than her
- what had she called it? Ah, yes, her cunt.
Alright. So a woman had and innie and men had outie's.
Is that how it was supposed to work? I knew that two men
couldn't reproduce. That took a man and a woman,
otherwise I would have been very pregnant by now. So I
figured that this was how it happened. Huh. Learn
something new every day, now don't you?
Bob kept pushing in and out of her and I noticed that he
was getting saturated in fluid. His cock was all shiny
and wet like it looked when it was lubricated. I put my
fingers on it and felt them slide against him. When I
pulled them back, they were wet, too. I sniffed at the
mysterious fluid cautiously. The odor was intoxicating.
I couldn't help myself, I had to taste it. And I loved
it. It almost tasted like cum, though not as thick and
clear instead of white.
He was covered with the stuff. So much that it was
dripping from his balls. I put my head down there and
placed my tongue on Bob's thrusting prick, licking her
juices off with each withdrawal. He liked that, and he
started groaning. I lapped at his balls and them put my
head between them and her, trying to drink from her
fountain.
This made it very difficult for Bob to continue his
actions, so when he tried, instead he slid out. I was
right on it. I took him into my mouth as deep as he was
into her and sucked her juices from his throbbing meat.
When it was clean, I dove into her, putting my tongue
wherever it found a hidden pool of the stuff. Bob
roughly pushed my head out of the way and shouted,
"Damn it! Not yet, Timmy. Let me fuck her. I gotta cum
inside of her." As he slid his way back in, I placed my
head down beneath him so that his balls were resting on
it, and continued my tongue bath of his member as it
sawed in and out of her. Soon, I felt Bob's rhythm go
from regular in and out to a stuttering one. I knew what
that meant. He was going to shoot. Soon.
And before you know it I could feel his prick start to
pulsate, indicating that he was shooting his vital
essence inside of her. What a meal that would make for
me. He started yelling in animalistic passion and shoved
it deep inside of her. I lapped at whatever escaped from
her recesses. God, it tasted so good.
That's the best flavor ever, you know. Cum and cunt-
juice. My wife will let me drink from her whenever we
(occasionally) swing. It is quite simple the "Nectar of
the Gods." Ambrosia. Whatever you can think of that
tastes really, really, REALLY good to you? That tastes
better. By far. And I'm not talking about eating my own
brand, which is good, mind you, but it tastes so much
better if the cream comes from a different milkman.
Guess it's a mental thing, but one that I like.
Anyway, I was nosing my way as far in as I could go,
which forced Bob to slip out of her. But she put her
hand down to stop me.
"No." She said. "That is for the baby." And she pushed
me away. I was crushed. To taste that and be denied it?
Sheer torture.
"Don't worry, there's plenty more where that came from."
Bob told her.
"Really? Ok, then, just a bit." This was my first real
chance to see exactly what she looked like down there.
Her lips were splayed open and his frothy white cum was
leaking out of her opening. There were actually two sets
of lips, big thick ones and smaller, red thin ones.
Those were the ones I liked best. I ran my tongue across
them and ended up sucking on each one before burying my
face inside of her.
"Oh. This kid's a natural, isn't he. You sure you've
never eaten pussy before, boy?" She asked. There was
that pussy reference again. I saw no cat anywhere, but I
was too busy to concern myself with that. I just mumbled
"uh-uh" and kept at the task at hand. Soon Jimmy was at
my side trying to nose his way in, but like the largest
pig trying to get at a sow's teat I used my head to push
him away.
Bob put a hand on my shoulder and pulled me back,
telling me to let him have a taste. She was, after all,
his mother an that was the hole he had come out of, so
he more than deserved his chance to get back in. Jimmy
only lasted a little bit, though.
Apparently, he didn't like the taste too much. And later
he would complain that it stank a bit like fish. When he
pulled away, I got right back into it. This time on my
way in, though, I noticed something weird. A little dot
of reddened flesh that hung down from the top of her
gash. I flicked my tongue at it and she jumped. Again,
and she gave the same reaction, this time with a bit of
a moan, though.
I just went for it at that point. I latched onto it like
it was her nipple and sucked it into my mouth, running
my tongue all over it. Her moans, turned to groans,
turned to yells, turned to screams and soon I was
inundated but a gush of their combined sweet juices that
soaked my face and dripped from my chin.
"Enough, enough. Stop him, Bob. Oh, god, it's too good."
Again I hear that complaint that something feels too
good. What the fuck was up with that? I later learned
how something could feel too good, but it took more than
seventeen years to understand. Bob pulled me away from
her dripping gash and I fought him to try to get back
in. But once I was clear, Bob got in-between us and slid
his cock right back into her hole.
Now, usually when Bob fooled around, he needed a break
before he could get hard enough to screw again, but this
time it was like he hadn't just blown a load. He didn't
even soften and got right back down to business. I was
feeling myself start to get jealous about this, when I
realized how hard my own rod was. I looked down at it
and noticed it bouncing up and down with my pulse. Ok.
So the cocaine is probably what caused it. No reason for
the jealousy. But I really still harbored some. In any
case, Bob was having fun screwing Jimmy's mom.
Jimmy was having fun having her suck on him. And she
seemed to be having fun doing both. I guess I was the
only one not really having any fun. But Jill soon took
sympathy on me and asked me to fist her ass. My eyes lit
up a bit at this thought. I had learned so much about
fisting since the events in Bear's cave and hadn't
really yet been able to put them into practice.
I dug in Bob's night stand and dug out some lubricant
and Vaseline. I used the latter first, making sure she
had a good base lube going. Then I added some of the
jelly lube to my hand and put my fingers in the right
position, I chose to start with three fingers, as I
wasn't sure how open she would be. Apparently, I
misjudged her. Three fingers slid in with absolutely no
resistance.
"Come on, kid. Don't tease it. Fist it!" she hollered.
"Fine." I thought and slipped the other finger and thumb
in roughly.
"Ah." was her only comment on the situation. I pushed my
arm in up to my elbow before any real resistance kicked
in. Her anal sphincter clamped down around my arm and I
felt her spasming again. Another orgasm. Lucky her. It
was about now that I realized that women could have
multiple orgasms without taking a break. It was logical,
really. It's not like they had to stay hard to keep
going.
They were fortunate enough to be able to just continue
enjoying themselves over and over again. Wow. A bit more
jealousy. But this time for the whole feminine race. It
was at this time that I really decided to stop being
gentle with this woman. She had told me to fist her and
had snapped at me to not tease her while doing it. So
fine, I wouldn't. I could feel how hard Bob was giving
it to her, which felt pretty cool actually.
I mean, I could actually feel his dick sliding up and
down my arm as he humped at her. I was going to do it
even harder. I formed my hand into a fist and started
punching at her ass hole as hard as I could. That opened
her eyes up, but I didn't get the reaction that I
expected.
"Yeah, that's it kid. Fist my ass hole!" She was
enjoying it even more!
"Oh, God, Timmy! I can feel your fist inside of her. Oh,
God it feels so good!" Bob was enjoying it himself.
Fine. I pushed my arm in past the elbow. I could feel
the curve in her bowel, indicating that I was in her
sphygmoid area. It felt weird. Like it was lined in fur.
I wondered if this is how I felt inside and then got
very excited by the idea. It felt soft and almost kind
of plush. No wonder the guys liked doing this to me so
much! I started punching at the new depth. I was deeper
than Bob. And they were loving it!
"Fuck, your hole is so tight now!" Bob exclaimed.
"Ah, I know. Oh. OH!" Jill said as she came yet again.
This set Bob off as well. I felt him as he spasmed
inside of her again. Twice now he'd cum in her in less
than an hour's time. He was clearly enjoying himself. I
don't know if it was the coke, the fact that she was
female (I'm sure the novelty of it was exciting to him),
the fact that Jimmy and I were involved or maybe it was
the whole concept of trying to breed with her, but he
was loving this. He rolled over next to her and said he
needed a breather. That cumming twice in succession that
quickly wore him out a bit, but that he was nowhere near
done.
"Good," she said. "Neither am I." During all of this
time, Jimmy was content to let him mom use his cock as a
lollipop, but now he came down to my level to see what
was going on. I had yet to take my fist out of her ass,
as she had yet to ask me to. Jimmy closely examined the
folds of flesh that made up her genitalia. He appeared
as confused as I. Bob looked down and noticed our mutual
looks, the shoulder shrugs and the silent questions we
were asking each other, too shy to ask them aloud.
"Jill, I don't think the boys have ever seen a woman's
pussy before. They look a little lost down there." Bob
told her. She got up on her elbows to look down at the
two little boys who were trying to understand whatever
this was before their faces. "Why don't you give them a
bit of education. I'm going to set up some more lines.
My buzz is fading."
"Sounds like a plan." she said to him as he got up and
set up the mirror. She lost her whiskey voice for a bit
and assumed more of a school teacher tone. "Timmy, why
don't you take your arm out for a minute so I can teach
you about women." I reluctantly did as she asked. "Ok,
boys, here we go. Up until now I assume that you've only
fucked around with men, am I correct?" We nodded at the
same time.
"And that's just fine. I have no problem with that. But
as you can see, a woman is built a little differently.
First off, what you can see right away are the two sets
of lips down there. They are called labia. Can you say
that?"
We did so.
"The larger ones are the labia majora and the smaller
ones are labia minora. They help keep out infections and
make a man feel better when they have sex. Now inside of
there, where they meet at the top you can see that
little thing hanging down. Can you see it? Good. That is
called a clitoris, or just clit for short. That is where
women receive the most pleasure and it's kind of like a
little cock, just like yours." We were blown away by
this, and I started to ask how this was so. But she cut
me off before I could ask.
"By that I mean that it fills up with blood and gets
erect just like your penises. And trust me, it feels
real good when you play with it, just like you did
earlier, Timmy. Real good. Anyway, below that you might
be able to see a little hole. That's where a woman pees
from. Just like the hole at the end of your dicks. But I
don't cum out of it like you guys do. My juices come
from inside that bigger hole, called the vagina.
"That's where a man puts his dick when he fucks a girl,
like you saw your daddy doing, Jimmy. Now inside of
there, if you want to feel is a hard lump of what I
think is muscle called a cervix. Go ahead." We took
turns putting out hands inside of her vagina to feel for
her cervix as she continued her lesson.
"That is where the sperm go into to get a woman
pregnant. They just swim right on in. I'm not going to
confuse- ow, a little too hard, Timmy - confuse you with
what is inside since you can't see or feel it, but trust
me, there's a lot more inside of there." By this time,
Bob had prepared several generous proportions of lines
of cocaine and handed her the mirror and straw.
She sucked up two of them as did he. He knelt down
beside us so that we could do the same as our lesson
continued. "A woman, cums almost like a man, but our
fluids are a bit thinner and clear and they help to
lubricate the vagina, making it easier for the man to
penetrate it. That's what you are so fond of drinking,
Timmy. Is he like that with semen?" she asked Bob.
"If he could get it all of the time, I don't think that
he would drink anything else." Bob replied.
"Well, good for you. Now all together this is called a
vagina. But, just like your penises, it has several
nicknames. Let's see, there's vag, pussy, cunt..."
"Gash, slice, hair pie, twat..." Bob chimed in.
"Baby maker, hole and... Well, I can't really think of
anymore right now, but you get the point, don't you?" We
nodded and although I didn't really digest all of her
lesson, at least I got an answer to where the whole
‘cat' issue had come in. "Do you have any questions,
boys?"
"Can I fuck you?" Jimmy interjected, obviously very
enthusiastic about the idea. Jill looked at Bob, who
stopped in his preparations for another set of lines for
all of us and gave her a "why not" motion.
"Sure, you can, baby. Just let us take a few more lines
first, ok?" Jimmy was so happy that he jumped up on her
and hugged her tight, placing his face right between her
breasts. "Oh, that reminds me about breasts. They are
even more sensitive than a man's are. You can see how
much bigger my nipples are? I love to have them sucked
on. And after a woman has a baby, she makes milk out of
them, just like a cow, so that she can feed the baby.
Unfortunately, mine have run dry, but I used to love the
feeling of feeding. Maybe after I get pregnant again, I
can come back and let you guys get a taste, ok? It's
really good. Kind of sweet. Would you like that?"
"Uh-huh!" Jimmy said, as he started to suck on one of
her nipples. Bob passed the mirror and she took her
lines down. Jimmy stopped sucking only long enough to
snort his lines and after I took mine, I buried my face
in her pussy. I liked that word, pussy. It sounded kind
of cute. And I decided that I loved eating pussy as
well. As I've told you previously, giving oral sex is
one of my most favourite activities to do. After only a
minute or so, she broke Jimmy's suction on her nipple.
"Son," she said looking him dead in the eye, "it's time
for you to fuck me." Jimmy jumped up as though she was
suddenly electrified and slid down between her thighs. I
had to hit the floor, lest Jimmy kick me in his sudden
flurry of motion. He lined himself up with her hole- as
if he could miss it with his little penis and her, well
let's just say that her pussy was larger than my ass
hole. I can't really say at this time of my life if she
had a tight or loose vagina.
It was the only one I had really seen up to this point,
so I had no way to compare it. But it was larger than
both my holes put together, so to my standards at the
time, she was a bit loose. He obviously slid in without
difficulty. I'm not really sure if she even noticed
because Bob had placed his cock on her lips and she
sucked him down. I was happy to see that she couldn't
fit it all, but then again, being a lesbian by nature,
what real experience did she have with the procedure?
Jimmy started slapping his belly against her when she
finally spoke up.
"Oh, yeah, Jimmy. Fuck my cunt, baby. Fuck mommy's
cunt." And he did. As I look back now it was obvious
that she was humouring him, but back then it was
actually a bit exciting. At least to us boys. I reached
between her labia and found her little button and
started to rub it. She really warmed up to that. Jimmy
kept pounding away at her, believing that she was
getting so turned on by him. I kind of knew better, but
I let Jimmy have this one.
"Ah, ah, God. That feel so good. Oh, Jimmy, you're going
to make me cum. Ah, yes, keep it up, son. Ah, yes, fuck
your mommy."
She was getting wetter. I kept my hand on her clit and
moved my face down to lick her fluids off of Jimmy's
little boy's hairless sack. It tasted even better off of
Jimmy's balls for some reason. Perhaps it was because I
was so used to licking cum off of his balls and by now
he was like a brother to me. My tongue ran from his
balls and down to her dark ass. She raised her hips up
to grant me more access and I drove my tongue past her
sphincter.
"Oh, boys. Oh, yes, I like that. Lick my ass, Timmy. And
Jimmy, don't stop fucking me. Not yet. Ah, yes, I'm
going to... Ah, AH, AH, YES!" With that she let loose
with her juices and I was in the prime position. I felt
it splash in my hair and on my forehead, sliding down my
face and nose, to finally drip onto my tongue.
Her orgasm excited Jimmy and her started slamming into
her harder. It excited me as well, and I frigged her
clit even faster. "Oh, yes. Oh, yes. Timmy, put your
fist in my ass. I need to feel something big in my ass.
Please, Timmy. Please!" I sadly stopped licking her hole
and moved my other hand inside of it, without any
lubricant. But by now she was more than wet enough and
it went right on in. "Ah, yes, so good. So good. Now,
stop rubbing my clit and put that arm in my cunt."
Wait. What? Did she just say...? I think she did. I
stopped my rubbing and slid my hand inside of her
sopping pussy, right above Jimmy's thrusting cock. I
felt it rubbing against my wrist. I hadn't considered
that one could fist a pussy, but considering we both
essentially did it when we felt her cervix, it made
perfect sense now.
"Ah, yes. Now push it in and out. Oh, like that. Yes.
Just like that. Ah." She put her head back and Bob's
dick was right there to return to her mouth. Jimmy just
kept sawing away. I eventually discovered that I could
wrap my fingers around Jimmy's meat and essentially jerk
him off as he fucked his mother. This brought Jimmy's
excitement to a whole new level. I could feel the head
of his prick sliding through my curled fingers. I liked
the feeling.
It was very erotic. Soon I learned that I could swirl my
hand around it somewhat, which would have been easier if
I didn't currently have my other hand inside of Jill's
ass, but hey, I made due. This brought out some moans
from both of them. "Oh, Timmy, that's feels good. You
are hitting all of the good places inside of me! (There
are bad places inside of there?) Oh, yes!" Bob looked
over at us and must have decided he liked the view so he
pulled his cock out of Jill's mouth and dug a bottle of
baby oil out of his night stand.
Then he repositioned himself so that he was sort of
straddling her face and squirted the oil all over her
breasts. They became very shiny and slick. Then he
plopped his prick between her tits and started pumping
away. I gave him a quizzical look.
"It's called tittie-fucking. You need to try it later.
It feels really good." I hadn't thought of that and made
a mental note to indeed try it when she had some space.
Then Bob shouted out. "Lick my ass hole, baby. I want to
feel your tongue in me while I fuck those nice tits of
yours!" I couldn't see, but it is safe to assume that
she did so, because Bob started "mmm-ing" as he usually
does when he's getting a good rimjob. This lasted for a
bit before Bob said that he was close to cumming again
and told both of we boys to back off.
Jimmy groaned a bit because he wasn't ready to pull out
yet. "Don't worry, Jimmy. I've got an idea and I'm dying
to see if it will work." So Jimmy pulled out
reluctantly. Bob laid down on the bed and pulled Jill on
top of him, making sure to spread her legs as wide as he
could. "All right, Jimmy, come on and we'll D.P. her."
Neither of us knew what he was talking about.
"Come on, my beautiful baby boy, put your cock in me
with your father's. It will feel so good having both of
my men inside of me." Jill said. So Jimmy stepped up
between her legs and slid his penis in her vagina, right
on top of his father's. "Ok, Timmy, now it's your turn.
Do what you were doing before. Come on! I want all three
of you to be inside of me at the same time!"
Well, needless to say, it was a little bit more
difficult to get both my hands inside of her holes this
time, but she stretched out enough to accommodate even
me and sighed in contentment when my arms were fully
seated in both holes. I felt Bob and Jimmy's dicks as
they slid against one another. I took turns first
jacking one and then the other. It was much more
difficult to get the swirly action going, but I did my
best.
Bob was in heaven, moaning, groaning, crying out and
basically just carrying on. Jimmy was matching him
stroke for stroke and moan for moan. But then Jimmy got
even louder than his dad. I quickly realized what was
about to happen. Jimmy was going to jizz inside of his
mother! I focused my dick wrangling on him alone to help
bring it out. He started staggering his thrusts and
moaning even louder. That's when Jill realized what was
coming. "Oh, baby. Oh, yes. Cum inside of your mommy.
Cum for me. Shoot it in me, Jimmy." And Bob also chimed
in from underneath her.
"Come on, boy! Shoot it! Shoot it in her!" And Jimmy did
just that. I felt him spasming around my fingers and I
could feel it as it shot inside of her, making her even
wetter. I guess feeling his son's jizz flowing all over
his cock while it was inside of the boy's mother was too
much for Bob and he was getting close, himself.
He was beginning to shout. I switched my hand from Jimmy
to Bob's cock and wrung his rod, twisting my hand around
it. He began spasming himself. I felt his cum blasting
inside of her. She was soaking now and I got a wicked
thought. I starting inching my index finger inside of
her cervix and she was into it. Bob slid his way out
from under her so that her could watch the show.
"Oh, yes. Yes, Timmy. Push their cum inside of me. Make
me pregnant. Coat your finger in their seed again and
push more in me. Ah. It feels so good. Ah, yes." she
instructed me. And I followed her instructions to the
letter. I was essentially finger fucking her cervix
using their jizz as my lubricant and each time I pushed
in, I was able to slide inside further until my whole
finger was buried deep inside where no man had ever been
before. And I was doing it with a combination of Bob and
her son's semen.
This turned me on more than anything so far and I got
harder. So hard that it hurt. I just couldn't take it
anymore and I had to put my dick somewhere. I yanked my
hand out of her and took the proper position to fuck
her. "You need a turn, too, Timmy? Go ahead. You go
right ahead and fuck me, too. Does it feel good, Timmy?
Does it feel good to fuck a woman for a change?" In
truth, I felt nothing. Oh, sure it was wet and warm,
but, truth be told, it felt better to put my dick in
Jimmy's ass than her pussy, but I said,
"Yes." That was all. Bob knew better, of course. He
instructed Jimmy to lick his mother's clit, which he
half-heartedly did. He really did not like the taste of
pussy, but she was his mom. Bob reached inside of her to
return my favour and wrapped his fingers around my meat.
He put three other fingers inside of her quickly to
lubricate them with pussy and cock juice before pressing
them against my backdoor. They slid in with some
resistance, but I was grateful to have something
invading my hole again after almost a week without.
Now I was really getting into it. I had my too hard
penis inside of Jill's warm, wet hole with Bob circling
it with his rough fingers and another set of those
fingers probing deep inside of me pressing against my
prostate with increasing pressure. I couldn't last long
and all too soon I was spasming around him, filling Jill
with my little boy's (barren) semen.
I knew that neither Jimmy nor I could really get her
pregnant, but just the thought that I was a part of her
breeding was kind of exciting. So much so that after my
contractions had abated, I dropped down to repeat the
process of pushing it deep inside of her womb with my
fingers. When there was no more to be found, my hand
plopped out of her. She looked around at all three of us
males and said softly,
"I'm not done yet." Pleading with her eyes for us to
continue our ministrations. "Can you do it one more time
for me, Bob? Please?"
"It's going to take a lot to get out another one,
sweetie. But I'll try."
"That's all right. I've got something special in mind
and boys, I'm going to need your help." Well, both Jimmy
and I were rather spent by this time, but after what she
did for us, we were willing to give her a hand. And by
that it turned out the meaning was literal. She set us
up so that each of us had a hand in her pussy and one in
her ass. That's right, she had four arms inside of her.
We took it slow at first, with Jimmy sliding his hand in
her backside first, followed by mine. Yes it was a tight
fit, and yes, it worked, believe it or not.
Then we did the same for her twat. That was much easier.
By this time she had gotten filled with two loads of man
cream and two more from us boys. She was super slippery
and opened wide. She instructed us to join our hands
inside of her and to push in and out together, that way
it would feel like two extra large men were penetrating
her. Then she got Bob in her mouth and started sucking
to get him hard again, but I really don't think that was
the problem, as he really had yet to go down by this
point.
She originally wanted Bob to kneel at the side of her
head, but he said that he couldn't see what we were
doing well enough and instead he had her shimmy on the
mattress to where her head was hanging off the side
while Jimmy and I climbed onto the mattress to maintain
our knots inside of her stretched holes. It made the
going a bit more difficult for us, but we didn't much
care. This was pretty hot no matter how we accomplished
it. Then Bob dropped his cock on her mouth and laid down
on top of her, essentially putting them in a "69"
position, but he explained to her that this way he could
get even deeper in her mouth without having to fight the
turn at her throat.
"Sorry," she told him, "I'm just not all that
knowledgeable about sexual acrobatics when a dick in
involved."
He laughed at that before pushing himself into the only
open orifice that remained to her and lowered his head
so that he could tongue her clit and get a good "close-
up view" of the action. We all then got down to the task
of real good depraved sexual acts with Jimmy and I
double teaming her bottom holes and Bob pumping her
mouth and flicking a tongue across her swollen clitoris.
Their moans began almost instantly.
Of course, based on the actions we were carrying out,
Jimmy and I were not really getting too much stimulation
from this, but were getting excited. Due to the way we
had to stand so close to each other, we started kissing
and trying to rub ourselves on the other's body. Bob
helped by taking a prick in each hand for us and rubbing
the heads together.
We mutually enjoyed the sensation and added our own
vocalizations to the choir. After a bit, Bob asked for
Jill's indulgence while he repositioned himself so that
his throbbing meat was right in-between our boy faces.
We both took the hint and started kissing around it the
way that he and Jill had done to Jimmy.
"Sorry, babe, but these two suck dick better than you."
She surprisingly did not take offense to this comment
and simply replied,
"Whatever it takes." At that, Bob pulled away from us so
that he could dig two bottles of poppers out from his
night stand. He returned to his previous position and
Jimmy and I resumed our passionate kissing of and around
his rod.
"You lesbos ever use these? They're called poppers." he
asked her.
"No. What is it?" she asked.
"Just open the top and inhale, like this." he
demonstrated before throwing a bottle to her.
"What does it do?"
"It makes everything..." he stopped at a temporary loss
for words. I pulled away from loving on him just long
enough to put in my two cents.
"Wonderful." I finished for him.
"Why the hell not. I'm losing my buzz, anyway. Maybe if
you boys stopped holding hands and just went in at your
own paces, it might get me off."
"Whatever it takes." I parroted. She smiled at me and
then cracked open her bottle, held it to each nostril
and breathed deeply. Jimmy and I meanwhile unclasped our
hands and Bob was kind enough to hold the bottle for
each of us to pull from. And since Bob was standing
between us now, he couldn't help our swollen cocks, so
instead we just dry-humped each other. I started pushing
my hands in as deep as they could go at a more rapid
pace, but Jimmy kept up his slightly slower one. Our
arms and hands rubbed against each other inside of her
and she was loving it. I'm sure the poppers helped
immensely.
"Ooh. Oh. These are good. I've got to get me some of
these. Ah. Ah, god." and so on and so forth she said.
Her juices were running again and I could feel her
getting wetter by the second. Bob was getting more
amorous as well and I knew he wouldn't last for much
longer. He suddenly dropped to his knees and tried to
force his way inside of her snatch. Jimmy and I forced
our arms apart to grant him enough access, her fluids
lubricating his passage. I could feel the head of his
cock on my arm as it inched it's way inside before I
felt it in the palm of my hand. Jimmy and I got the same
idea at the same time and we each wrapped our fingers
around it and made with the swirling actions.
Our arm wrestling match stimulated Jill even more and
before too long I felt her dripping on the arm that I
had inside of her ass. That made the going even easier
in that hole as well and, after another round of
poppers, we were all tearing into her, stretching both
holes to previously unforeseen levels.
"Ah, shit! You're tearing me apart! Don't stop! Don't
stop! I love it! Fuck me, boys. Fuck, yes, FUCK THE SHIT
OUT OF ME!!!!!!!" She suddenly went into convulsions,
her muscles grabbing at our appendages. She flooded us.
It literally shot out of her and sprayed all three of us
like a garden hose. I shit you not.
In my advancing years, I've heard of and have seen
videos of women doing the same, but back then? Unheard
of. Especially since all of the parts that she had were
unheard of to Jimmy and I and we got the bulk of it. It
flowed down our bodies like water from a shower head,
making us both extremely slick and changing our dry
humping actions into a much more pleasurable wet
humping. And it just kept coming!!!
She not only soaked we three men, but also the sheets,
mattress and carpet, leaving a stain that, as far as I
know, still resides there today. Do you get the drift
yet, or should I keep expounding on how much fluid she
was able to drench us with? I think you get it.
Of course, her thrashing, crying, screaming and
clenching did not go unnoticed by Bob. That was what
finally put him over the edge and he shot out whatever
seed he had left in his balls inside of her, which was
surprising, considering the current it had to fight
against. He pushed in as far as he could and spasmed
between Jimmy's and my arms. He screamed out his passion
and rutting desires before slumping over to the side,
sliding out of her in the process. A second or two
later, Jill was also out, leaving Jimmy and I holding
the bag, so to speak.
We kind of looked at each other and slowly excused
ourselves from this position and pulled out of Jill. I
took the liberty of cleansing Jimmy's mom, lapping at
whatever hadn't leaked out of her by way of her massive
orgasm. Jimmy dropped down and licked at his dad's
slowly shrinking member, preferring to clean his dad
off, while I took care of his mother. They both soon
regained consciousness, and Jill practically begged me
to finger Bob's last remnants of semen into her womb
also insisting that Jimmy do it as well. We all wrapped
ourselves up together on Bob's bed and fell asleep as an
exhausted, cum drenched, sticky and totally fucked out
family.
We awoke the next day and somehow during the night I had
managed to latch onto Jill's breast, so that I woke up
sucking it. When I opened my eyes I could feel her
stroking my hair, as though I was her nursing baby. She
greeted me with a big smile and a warm "Good morning"
which started my day off well.
We all decided to eat a large breakfast in the nude,
unconsciously sitting as close to one another as we
could so that our skin would brush against one another
while we ate. Jill asked Bob if he had anything left in
him as a way of saying farewell and to ensure her
pregnancy, but after all three of us used every means
possible to get him turgid and failing, we figured that
she had all ready gotten everything that he had to
offer. She did let me eat her pussy one last time until
she orgasmed in my mouth, sadly, it was nowhere near as
much as the night before, but I'm sure that she was
rather dry, as well. And Bob insisted that we get to
tittie-fuck her as Bob had promised.
Jimmy and I did it at the same time, each one from a
different direction. I was the one lucky enough to go in
from the top and she licked my butt hole as we did it.
It was ok, but nothing near comparable to what we had
all done before, the best part was the heads of our
cocks rubbing against each other wrapped inside of her
flesh. Of course that meant that we had to oil her up,
thus we all got oil on us and had to get clean
afterwards. To save time, as she had to leave soon, we
chose to bathe in pairs, she with Jimmy and Bob with me.
They went second so that they could have some more
"alone time together" as mother and son.
While in the shower, Bob got hard. He admitted that he
couldn't bring himself to fuck her again, but I was open
territory. We fucked with my feet off the ground,
pressed against the back wall of the shower, just he and
I. Bob quickly shot inside of me and then cleaned me out
with his mouth, saying that we couldn't leave any trace
of our transgressions. He let his juices run into my
mouth as we kissed.
I guess that's where Jimmy learned it from. When we were
done, Jimmy and his mom took their shower and I know I
heard moans coming from the bathroom. Jimmy told me
later that she taught him the right ways to give a
female oral pleasure and that it wasn't so bad when
Jill's pussy was nice and clean, but he still preferred
cock.
Before taking her leave, Jill tongue kissed us all
farewell and said that she'd keep in touch and that
she'd not forget her promise to come and let all of us
feed from her when she started lactating. She also
advised Bob that if she wasn't gravid after all of this
that she'd be back for another round, but that she might
stop back by sometime, "just for the hell of it" and
told me that she hoped I would be willing to join back
in on the family activities again.
I assured her that I would be more than happy to and
thanked her for the knowledge that she had imparted on
me regarding female anatomy and pleasures. I never did
get another chance to be a part of their group again,
but I will carry those memories to my grave.
As a side note, Jill did call Bob back about two months
later to inform him that "it took" and that she was
going to be a mother of her own little family. For
further details, see the "Wrap Up" section of this
story. I'd tell you now, but sadly, it might give away
too much plot at this point and I'd rather save the
kicker for the end.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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