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The Downsizing of Harper Valley
by Peter Pan (uds3@hotmail.com)
***
The last of the unpublished Harper Valley episodes.
Kristens is the only site that this will ever appear. A
stand alone recollection that neither of Kylie's
sisters have the slightest knowledge of - right up
until the present day. It must stay that way! (Mmf-
teens, ped, inc, mast, spank, orgy)
***
Jerry did in fact call me the Monday evening following
Warwick's party. I rather think both girls had made a
big impression. To cut to the chase though, he asked me
directly, if I thought they might be at all interested
in a "private gathering" just at his place with a
couple of young boys that he knew.
"How young Jer," I then asked him, surprising myself at
the speed with which I answered. Images best not
described, were forming already!
His answer of 'fourteen' and 'twelve' blew my thought
processes momentarily. I could see the headlines now:
"Under-age girls charged with under-age rape." Now,
that's the way to sell newspapers!
"Jesus Jerry," I replied, "Are you serious?"
"Sure," he answered. "They're my nephews as a matter of
fact - good kids. Just so happens they're kinda
'interested' in girls. Hey, you know what it's like...
whatever you can get huh?" He cracked up at his end.
"Are you talking just a feel-up here Jer... or the
whole enchilada? Not that a twelve year old is exactly
'going too many places' I imagined."
"Well I guess it's a case of 'see what happens'
really," he muttered. "Can't script a thing like this
can you? Incidentally, they'll be over my house
Wednesday night. Michelle is staying out at a sleepover
with girlfriends so we'd have the place to ourselves."
God-damn I was just imagining what could happen!
"Tell you what Jer," I said, "Let me think about it...
maybe ask the girls if they're interested, OK?"
We left it at that.
As it happened, Kylie happened to stroll in half an
hour later while I was watching TV. Jenna was still
upstairs finishing off an Ancient History assessment -
one of the few I wasn't landed with at the last second.
I figured I would sound her out on the idea.
After I had laid it on the table for her as it were,
she kinda sat there dumbfounded.
"Gosh dad, are you serious? Twelve and fourteen?" There
was I detected the slightest of glints in her eye
though.
"Well I can only go on what Jerry told me," I replied,
"They're his own nephews, so I guess he'd know their
ages."
Even talking to her about it, I was beginning to get a
tad warm under the collar. The thought of them both
being touched-up by young boys that age wasn't exactly
unpleasant. I have a sneaking suspicion the concept was
something less than repulsive to her also. Talk about
exposing your daughter to moral danger... 'what better
way to do it is there?' I was thinking.
Then Kylie really made it interesting.
"Have you forgotten dad?" she said, "Jenna won't be
here Wednesday night. She has that Hockey Final on the
south coast...she won't be back 'till Friday morning."
I had forgotten. Far from putting paid to the issue
however, it seemed to me perhaps fortuitous. "Would you
be interested in going on your own then sweetheart?" I
asked cautiously. "Jenna need never know!" Damn, I was
digging a deeper pit to hell for myself with every
sentence.
"You'd be there wouldn't you dad?" she asked. Like I
was going to miss it!
"Of course Kyles... hardly leave you alone in that
situation would I?" I told her.
I rang Jerry back and told him the outcome. I don't
think he could believe his luck.
"Hell Noel," he replied, "Does she know she'll be there
with the two boys all on her own?"
"Well obviously Jer," I answered, "I figure if she can
handle three men in one shower, two boys will be no
problem. By the way, that is just the two boys Jer...
no freebies for their Uncle you understand?" Sounded
like he was laughing though I guessed he was scowling
off-camera.
"Wasn't even thinking along those lines," he finally
replied. Like Hell he wasn't!
I have to say that the intervening thirty-six odd hours
passed remarkably slowly. Picking Kylie up from school
(Jenna had already left town with the rest of the team
on the school coach) at 3.08 pm I brought her home and
she zipped up to her room to get her homework finished
in record time. I prepared just a light tea as I had no
idea when we might get home.
As teenage girls do, she took an age in the bathroom...
but what walked out was assuredly worth the time
invested. Fuck Jerry's nephews, it was all I could do
not to lead her straight into my bedroom. Just as well
my son and other daughter Natalie were home early that
Wednesday. So far as they were concerned incidentally
we had just concocted the tale that I was going to see
a business friend locally, and that since his daughter
was a school friend of Kylie's, she was tagging along
with me.
But back to Kylie. Hottest of little short skirts hid
God-knows what beneath... well, in terms of panties I
mean! Everything else was most familiar to me, be
assured! Hair all moussed-up, touch of lip-gloss and a
rather nice, yet conservative little jumper, beneath
which her lovely breasts were but mere curvy hints.
Whatever perfume that was, I could have drunk it!
"I'm really nervous dad," she whispered as she got in
the front seat. I leaned across and kissed her. How
much did I want to slip my hand up under that skirt
right at that moment. How much did she want me to I
wonder?
"That figures," I replied. "Kinda apprehensive myself
sweetheart."
Jerry's place would take barely any time on a skate-
board, let alone in a car. We were pulling into his
driveway inside five minutes.
Well I tell you, if Kylie was nervous, Jerry's two
nephews were close to catatonic. Bryce, the younger boy
- he actually looked more like ten, studiously avoided
all eye-contact with Kylie, even when he shook her
hand. Gerard, the fourteen year old was a little more
forward in as much as he actually smiled at her and
muttered "Pleased to meet you Kylie." What one wonders,
was going through his mind at that moment!
Jerry had, so he told me later, merely told them that
Kylie was a real little hottie and that she might let
them kiss and cuddle her at some stage. God-damn, if
someone had told me that at fourteen years old - I
would have read somewhat more into it... like "kiss her
where exactly?"
I saw Jerry's expression when he first saw her - five
will get you ten he wasn't thinking about world current
affairs. The first few minutes were a bit awkward.
Jerry asked everyone what they'd like to drink and I'll
swear I saw his eyes drop to her breasts. I was
thinking much the same thing. Having got Kylie and the
boys some soft drink each, he fetched me my standard JD
and ice while he loaded up a scotch for himself.
I asked the boys what school they were at, what
subjects they were studying, etc while Jerry was
engaging Kylie in flirty conversation and she was
responding precisely as I would expect. Girlish laughs,
wriggles in the seat, frequent tugs at the hem of her
skirt which achieved no more than drawing attention to
how short it was, seated as she was like that. I
noticed the boys glancing at her knees once or twice
then looking away embarrassed.
"Hey Gerard," Jerry called out, "Why don't you and
Bryce take Kylie upstairs and show her some of the new
games we have on Michelle's computer?" What he was
meaning of course is "Why don't you take Kylie upstairs
and show her some new games on Michelle's bed." As they
trouped up the stairs, Jerry whispered to me, "God she
looks hot today!"
"Don't I know it Jer?" I replied. "Just don't get any
ideas my man!" He looked crushed.
We let them have twenty minutes or so before we
followed them up to see what was happening.
The three of them were clustered around the small
computer desk, Kylie in the chair, Bryce on her left
and Gerard behind her looking on. Walking over to the
group I could see why Gerard was loathe to move...
having an excellent view down Kylie's top especially
when she leant forward a little. They were taking turns
playing the computer at draughts. With the central
heating turned up it was pretty warm in there. I
thought I might make it just a tad warmer.
"Hey Kyles, aren't you hot in all that wool sweetie?" I
said in feigned innocence.
She turned around, "Oh Hi dad, yeah it is a bit
warm..." So saying she pulled the jumper off over her
head. Now this was more like it. Hot little short-
sleeved low-cut top that really showed off to advantage
her breasts. Pretty thin too, you could see her light
blue bra clearly... and Gerard was definitely looking
in that general direction.
"Either of you two got any girlfriends at school?" I
asked casually. Bryce just shook his head while Gerard
took his time to answer. "I'm a bit shy with girls," he
finally said. "Most of them in my grade like older guys
anyway." Damn, I reminded myself I had to get the
address of that school.
Just as Kylie finished her game, beating the computer
all to hell, Bryce asked if he could check his email,
Kylie got up to let him sit down. How wickedly sexy she
looked in that skirt, I knew every little thing that
Jerry would be thinking. All of them illegal.
As Bryce fiddled with some web-sites, a hot porn pop-up
filled the screen. "Ohhhh oh, sorry," he mumbled,
blushing hard I imagine. "I didn't do that!" he added.
In his haste to eradicate the site, he maximised the
picture - one rather cute little redhead topless and a
couple of other slim blonde little things cavorting in
ways their daddies may not have totally approved of. It
was a spanking site of some sort, as all of them were
rubbing their bottoms by the look of it. Lower in the
teaser, another young girl was being held across
another woman's knee. I was instantly reminded of Susie
and Tanya.
"Bryce!!" said Gerard, "You're embarrassing Kylie."
"Oh, I don't know," I interjected, exploiting the
situation for all it was worth, "Kylie doesn't really
mind being spanked at all."
"Dad!!!" she glowered at me.
"Well you don't sweetie, c'mon admit it!" I was teasing
her unmercifully. "Last time I caught you over Jerry's
knee you weren't complaining too much... nor was he as
I remember," I turned to him, "eh Jer?' Jerry was
looking for somewhere to hide.
The two boys didn't know where to look, and you can't
blame them.
"Bet she'd even let you two do it to her," I said
looking straight at Gerard. "You'd like that, huh
kids?" Gerard looked at Bryce for a second, "I guess,
but I don't think you'd like it if we spanked your
daughter."
"Wouldn't bother me none," I said. "She's cheeky enough
at the best of times. You want to paddle her?" Gerard
was looking distinctly interested. Kylie was glaring at
me... "You wouldn't dare dad!"
"I seem to remember you using those very same words
almost two years ago Kyles," I said, "Remember that
night?" Now she blushed! I moved over to her.
"Noooooooo," she cried out as I dragged her over my
knee in the nearby easy chair. God she looked hot. I
could see out of the corner of my eye Jerry coming to
life in no uncertain way.
"OK boys," I said. "Who wants to go first? C'mon, don't
be shy." Bryce stood his ground, but Gerard moved over
if not somewhat cautiously. He stood now just a couple
of feet from her prominently displayed mega hot bottom,
that little skirt clinging tightly to every curve she
possessed.
"No dad," she was squealing, but really making little
effort to get off me.
"Here," I said, "Let me show you how to do it," and
gave her a smack of medium intensity right across that
shapely little ass. She gave a shocked yelp and
wriggled delightfully.
"C'mon Gerard," I coaxed, "Give her a couple."
The lad moved up beside her and gave her an exploratory
spank that would barely have disturbed the average
family cat from washing itself. Judging by his
expression though, the contact with her rear end was
far from an unpleasant experience. His eyes lit up.
"That all you got?" I kidded him. "Look here Gerard,
this is one naughty little girl, put some heart into
it." His second attempt was way more impressive -
actually got an "ouch" out of her. Bryce by now was at
least showing some interest in proceedings and had
sidled up to his brother.
"This is embarrassing me dad," Kylie cried out, her
face somewhere near the carpet. I gave her a couple
more myself to be going on with. Her breasts were now
plainly able to be felt against my upper thigh.
"I think you've faced worse than this sweetheart," I
told her, as she wriggled sexily. The sight wasn't lost
on Gerard I noticed who's eyes had pretty much been
glued to her quivering little bottom since first I made
contact with it.
"Go on Bryce, spank her," urged his brother. The
younger boy hesitated but the sight before him quite
obviously over-ruled his reluctance and he gave her one
pretty good smack given that his hands were not that
big.
From there on, they took turns and by the time they'd
given her at least six or seven each, the party was
jumping.
"Stop them dad," she pleaded, "That's enough - It's
making my bottom sore."
"Really?" I said, "Let's have a look." Before she could
resist, I had her skirt up and her panties half-way
down her backside...hot little red ones.
She was right, it was beginning to glow fractionally.
At that moment, both boys blushed an equally bright red
and Kylie, trying to cover her bottom with her hands,
cried out "Nooooo dad, pull them up pleeaaase."
"Here Gerard," I said getting to my feet and holding
Kylie firmly around the waist, her knickers gathered
slightly below her bottom, "Sit in this chair and put
her over your knee."
The lad lost no time in complying and as Kylie
struggled vainly, I forced her back over the boy's
knee. "C'mon Jer," I called to him, "Hold her arms for
me." A few seconds later, we had things really under
control. Kylie stretched across Gerard's knee, Jerry
holding her hands down near the floor (with I imagine,
a hands-on view of her jiggling breasts) l knelt down
behind her gripping her legs, slightly splayed now,
leaving Bryce and Gerard with their hands free to
continue the punishment.
It was with little difficulty we had them push her
skirt up and tug her panties right down. Bryce baulked
at the actual 'tugging' - Gerard seemed to find it
quite therapeutic. Judging by both boy's expressions
when they were confronted by a sixteen year-old girl's
flawlessly naked ass, I'd say it represented a definite
learning-curve in their young male lives.
Kylie was then subjected to a really hard spanking
session, with both boys taking turns. I figure it would
have hurt a bit. But there again, I know her and just
how hot their descending palms would have been making
her. Whether Jerry took advantage of his position and
proximity to her various body parts, I couldn't see. I
can't imagine he would have passed-up such a hot
opportunity.
Calling a halt to proceedings a short time later,
especially as the boys were really getting in to it, we
let her get up, where she hastily pulled her knickers
back up and began walking around half sobbing and
rubbing her bottom. I could see the beginnings of a
bulge in Gerard's pants. Of course it didn't
approximate that which Jerry and I already had.
"You said we might be able to kiss her Uncle Jerry,"
Gerard asked somewhat matter-of-factly, then looking at
me.
"I don't mind son," I said, "Why not ask her?"
Still rubbing her bottom ruefully, Kylie surprisingly
blushed slightly when the elder boy posed the question.
"Why do you want to kiss me?" she asked, rather naively
I thought.
"We've never kissed any girl," Gerard mumbled. "Just
want to see what it's like!"
Still sniffling from her undeniably harsh but fun
treatment, Kylie stood up, smoothed herself down and
approached Gerard.
"Ok, just one little kiss then," she crouched down
level with his face and leaning forwards kissed the boy
on the lips.
Poor Gerard - I think he lost the power of speech. Eyes
as big as small dinner plates, he sat their motionless
after she withdrew from his lips.
She turned to Bryce standing close by.
"Would you like to kiss me too?" The boy shuffled about
awkwardly, not seemingly able to either make up his
mind or whether to perform in public.
"Well lookee here," said Jerry from across the room,
"You want that your Uncle show you how to do it?" he
glanced across at me hopefully.
I nodded, I knew Kylie wouldn't mind.
Jerry walked up to her, put one arm around her waist
and just kissed her as hard as he knew how. Kylie
responded with undeniable passion. As Jerry's hand slid
towards her lower back, eventually cupping her bottom,
she seemed to melt against him, her arms tightening
around his neck and quite obviously her breasts pressed
up encouragingly hard against his shirt. In other
circumstances, I think Jerry would have taken her
there, right on the floor.
So heated was the exchange, as they broke off Jerry
just looked at her, obviously entranced beyond measure.
"Wow Kylie," he muttered, "You sure know how to kiss,
Yessiree!" Vestiges of her lip-gloss remained on his
own lips - how hot would that have tasted, I wondered?
Kylie was breathing hard - I knew that look, "Where's
the nearest bed?"
"Kiss me now please," Bryce asked her. I think Kylie
had forgotten he was there.
She smiled and bending down, let the younger boy kiss
her. I saw him tremble and in that one second, grow
decades into manhood. Such was the effect on the lad,
he put his arms around her neck and took up the option
of dessert, with a second serving.
"Wow, you're going to be a great little kisser," Kylie
said to him, straightening up. The boy looked chuffed
and took a hold of her hand instinctively.
Gerard, who I would imagine was at the mercy of a
rampant hormone attack right that second, seized the
initiative. He patted his knee. "Would you maybe come
and sit on my lap Kylie?" he asked tentatively.
God, it had taken him long enough.
Jerry had seated himself on the edge of Michelle's bed,
vitally interested in developments... much like myself
I hasten to add.
Flirting with the boy, Kylie flicked her hair back and
walking over, positioned herself squarely on Gerard's
knee, giving him an eyeful of her hot little bottom as
she sat down deliberately slowly. I so knew what that
felt like!
Not sure quite what to do for a moment, he held her to
him as she laid her head back on his shoulder, her face
up close to his.
"Well?" she said, "I thought you wanted to kiss me?"
Tentatively he turned his head and kissed her.
Obviously the combination of her soft lips, perfume and
pert little breasts just inches from him, did the
trick. He went back for seconds.
Bryce sidled over to watch his brother's progress.
Whether an instinctive reaction, biological curiosity
or just feeling acutely brave, as Jerry and I watched
he extended a hand up beneath Kylie's breasts and
appeared to be experimentally feeling her there. Kylie
jumped a bit, wriggled on Gerard's lap and disengaged
her lips.
"Hey... .that's naughty," she yelped. Pushing his hand
away. Bryce looked a little chastened.
"C'mon, you love it," teased Gerard, having a quick
feel himself. She blushed and pushing his hand away
too, said, "I do not... I'm not like that!"
That did it. Jerry just cracked up on the bed.
"I'll say you're not Kylie!" he mumbled. I was smiling
to myself. She blushed more.
"Dad," she said, turning to me, "Aren't you going to
stand up for me?"
"Sweetheart," I replied, "They're only ribbing you.
Just enjoy yourself honey!"
Gerard shot me a glance and most likely thinking what I
was expecting him to be thinking, leaned across and
began kissing her again. Definitely no resistance this
time.
Within a minute Gerard's hand had moved up once more to
her right breast and he began rubbing her softly. Jerry
and I both were feeling the effects of the unravelling
scenes before us and were partially unravelling
ourselves.
"Have a feel Bryce," invited Gerard and the younger boy
responded by once again beginning to lightly fondle her
other breast. Kylie was wriggling about now with what I
imagine was a growing pleasure. I would guarantee her
panties were far from dry in strategic spots.
Gerard invited his younger brother to kiss her again
and the two of them took turns now, their recent
shyness all but a memory.
"Why don't you three come and sit on the bed here,"
said Jerry, vacating his spot in favor of the computer
chair. They didn't need any further coercion.
They sat Kylie on the edge of the bed with the two boys
either side. Bryce, obviously keen for a little action,
pulled her face towards him and began kissing her with
all the amateurish haste of a young boy his age. Kylie
seemed not to mind. What did get a reaction out of her
was Gerard leaning across and experimentally laying his
hand on her thigh, very slightly pushing the hem of her
skirt up. She put his hand on top of his, but pointedly
did not seek to push it away.
Bryce meanwhile had his left hand flush on her breasts
and was rubbing her - having the feel of his short
life. Kylie was no longer resisting and if my ears were
not deceiving me, she was beginning to utter a few hot
little sighs and "ohh's."
"Push her skirt right up son," Jerry suddenly blurted
out, looking across at Gerard's hesitant progress. His
own hand I noticed had dropped to what appeared to be a
painfully swollen area of his lower groin. I was
developing symptoms along a similar line.
Deciding obviously that aggression was the better part
of valor, the lad just thrust his hand up under her
skirt as far as he was able. This achieved three
things. Firstly he found out just how wet a girl's
panties get when they are hot. Then Bryce decided
"what's good enough for my brother is good enough for
me" and slipped his hand up her skirt too. Thirdly,
Jerry extricated his erection and began his own little
path to salvation.
Kylie of course was way past the "objection" stage by
now and was inciting the boys to further indulgence,
partly by spreading her legs - at least as far as that
tight little skirt would allow - and partly by kissing
them both with a ramped-up passion.
Both boys now were rubbing her pussy through her
panties and that let me tell you, was not a sight to
permit one to remain cool, calm and collected... not
that Jerry was any of those.
"Get their cocks out Kylie," he gushed - a raging work
in progress I noted.
I saw it, but I couldn't believe it. They had her
pushed flat on her back now, her bottom right on the
edge of the bed, which freed-up the use of both her
arms. Groping rather than having any visual guide, she
found both their zippers and slipping her hands inside,
managed to free both erections from their underpants.
Both were small. Bryce especially was tiny by adult
comparison and did he blush and whimper as she brought
forth his virginal and still-developing manhood.
Gerard began whispering to Kylie but what exactly was
said, remained inaudible. As she ran her hand up and
down their cocks, although she was really only using a
couple of fingers on Bryce's, the boys began to take
things into their own hands, as it were. Gerard was the
first to slip his hand inside her knickers and her
little sexy yelps confirmed that indeed his fingers had
found some mutually stimulating areas of interest. At
the angle she was lying it was fully obvious he had a
couple of fingers up inside her now. Bryce had slipped
his hand beneath the leg of her knickers and was
exploring the surrounding territory it would seem.
"Strip her," Jerry called out in desperation. It was a
borderline order!
She put up a token struggle as they pulled her up to
the center of the bed and began divesting her of her
top. I liked the "nooooo" especially, even as she
helped them undo a few strategic buttons. Gerard
figured out the need to unzip her skirt first and
within seconds she was lying there in just her bra and
panties, wriggling and covering up.
Between them they got her bra off and for a moment,
both were rendered speechless at the sight of their
first pair of exposed young tits. Kylie even managed a
convincing gasp as Bryce gently pulled her nipples. I
could see how erect they were even at the distance I
was. Jerry was pulling other things and with
considerably more zest. I knew there was no way I was
going to be able to avoid this descending into a full-
on rape session.
Gerard was whispering something to his brother. Next
moment they had her pinioned on her back, her arms
above her head as both boys lowered their heads to her
breasts and began suckling her. I figure if too many
more people keep doing this to them, both Jenna and
Kylie are going to start lactating. S'pose we'll save a
bit on the weekly milk bill.
The last bastion of self-respectability - those tight
little knickers - were the last to go. Having sucked
her until she was moaning, not to mention with both
their hands down inside her panties, both boys took a
hold of the elastic and tugged them down, to her gasps
of "Noooo! Leave my panties on! Pleaassse!"
With her naked now, it began to get interesting.
Gerard's erection was considerable and his needs even
more so it appeared. Obviously without prior experience
in such matters, he was reluctant to take off his
trousers but seeing little other option, shucked them
off and positioned himself between her legs. Holding
his erection more like a slim-line, if not ineffectual
battering ram, than a weapon of mass destruction, he
appeared reluctant to take the next step...always
assuming he even knew what that was. Jerry, ever the
obliging uncle was up and over there.
"What are you waiting for, fuck her boy," he roared,
staring unashamedly at Kylie's very open labia and
attending to his own erectoral needs concurrently.
Bryce's eyes were bulging as he watched his older
brother penetrate Kylie's slit. Wriggling her hips, he
was no more than an inch or two inside when she started
really cranking-up the pleasure soundtrack.
"Fuck" said Gerard uncharacteristically for one so
young, as he watched his own progress... "It feels sooo
hot in her!" Jerry, kneeling on the bed now, had his
pretty-damn-big erection well in range of Kylie's lower
abdomen, watching his nephew's fumbling attempts at
rape. I had of course to join the group on the quilt.
"You think I was going to miss this???"
"Oh Ohhhhhhhh," was all Kylie could contribute to the
conversation, Bryce now fondling both her breasts with
consummate pleasure. Never had I seen her nipples more
erect.
I knew it would be quick. No boy his first time can
prolong the event, having less control than a suicidal
lemming. Gerard jerked like some poor victim on the
'Green Mile' and had to hold on to Kylie's knees, well-
spread though they were, as he fired off the cannonade.
It was way too much for Jerry also, who directed his
hot little stream in a wide-ranging arc between her
neck and upper thigh. I was saving mine!
Gerard slumped backwards, almost unable to believe what
he had just accomplished. Kylie lay there, one hand on
her pussy now, the other across her breasts, not so
much trying to cover them up as simply having a rest.
"Go for it Bryce," called out his brother, then as if
remembering where he was, looked at me half-
apologetically.
"It's OK," I said. "Kyle's call!"
Bryce wasn't listening anyway and had crawled around to
be between her legs. He seemed to be staring at her
pussy, unable to believe he was looking at such a
forbidden sight. Just then a tiny trickle of cum ran
out of her and the boy leaned forward to allow the
whitish fluid to run over his finger. Kylie then
shocked us all. She held her arms out to him and
whispered "Come on, would you like to fuck me now?"
So hot was that, Jerry's erection returned to its
former glory, Gerard gasped, and Bryce was struck dumb.
Talk about stage-fright. Whatever, the younger boy
moved in close and jaw-dropping as it was, Kylie half
sat-up and took taking a hold of his tiny little cock,
even in its erect state that is, guided it into her.
I doubt she could barely feel it - but Bryce obviously
did. Jerking into her with absolutely no control, he
simply pushed in and out, reddening visibly but in the
grip of a feeling that could never again be new for
him. Kylie lay there, arms over her head, her hips
doing more work than his cock.
"Fuck me Bryce," she encouraged him, at the same moment
pulling him to her and kissing him. It was just sexual
overload for the young kid and he spurted whatever it
was he had, hard into her, before pulling out in
embarrassment and hastily zipping himself up. Hotter
than anything I'd seen at any party, I was needing some
serious servicing.
Jerry however was molten. "Let me fuck her Noel...
please?" he begged in an agony of lustful distress. I
couldn't deny him the pleasure and nodded my assent.
Now he did know what he was doing!
Getting her to kneel on the bed, the two boys could but
stare at her hot little bottom, her pussy completely
visible, as their Uncle took her pretty damn hard. To
say he fucked her six ways from Sunday would not be an
exaggeration. She was forced to get down on her elbows
as Jerry's thrusts must have been encroaching upon her
cervix... if not further.
As he came inside her, a minute or two later, I could
see she was completely given over to it and mid-way
through her own climax. Following Jerry's suggestion
that they "play with her tits" both boys were by then
holding and tugging her nipples themselves, one either
side of her.
Jerry collapsed, Kylie clutched at her pussy, goo,
seeping out of her and sprawled sated on her back.
Did I say "sated?" Not two minutes later she looked up
at me all imploring, and whispered. "Come on dad, its
your turn." Technically, she was right!
I think for the other three, this was the highlight of
their afternoon. I kinda enjoyed it too.
So much did I want her by then I absolutely fucked her
silly. On her back, kneeling up and on all fours. She
took it all. When I finally unloaded, she must have had
the fullest pussy in the west.
It behoves me not to detail the rest of the afternoon
and evening. I will just say that Kylie was fucked for
the next hour or so every which way. Jerry was
insatiable and the boys growing confidence saw them
trying most every recognised position with her... and
then some. I wasn't that reluctant a partner myself and
poor old Kylie found herself christening most every
room in the house. Making her get dressed we then took
turns undressing her, either singly or all together,
literally stripping her where she stood, forcing her
then to run around the house naked.
The boys especially seemed to find that a tad arousing.
Eventually we just had to leave and the boys were
accorded one last thrill - having a shower with her.
The hot images of her in there with those two soaping
her up remains one to savor. I think it took us forty
minutes dressing her - so much kept coming off again!
Even as we were saying our goodbyes, Gerard pulled her
down on to his lap again and was in the process of
tugging her panties back down when we just had to call
"time-out." Kylie I know, would have been happy to stay
the night and this my friends is the heart of the
dilemma now. What have I turned her into? What have I
become myself?
(c) Peter_Pan
"The Complete Harper Valley"
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"Autobiography"
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1/qid=1139916951/ref=pd_bbs_1/103-2365455-
4472600?%5Fencoding=UTF8
"World of Peter_Pan" website:
http://www.geocities.com/worldofpeter_pan/intro.html
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not 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.
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