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Trailer Surprise - 6
by ZWolfen (address withheld)
***
A retired but yet "handy" man spends some time in a
trailer park in Florida during the summer. He soon
learns that males are at a premium and is awakened to
sexual aspects he's only read about. (M/f+-teens, ped,
inc, bi, bd, oral, anal, beast, ws)
***
Having arrived all intact at DelMist Ranch, I really
needed a shower or at least a dip in a horse trough.
Full motorcycle leathers and Florida summer sun aren't
made for cooling effects. Del shed himself from the
twin sex monkeys and came down the stairs, his
impressive cock swaying. Smiling, he held out his hand.
"You must be Frank. Welcome to the ranch. Great bike!"
We shook hands and he asked questions about the Norton
and seemed genuinely interested. "Listen. We have a
pool out back or you can get a shower first if you'd
prefer. Those leathers must be hot."
"Thanks, Del. A shower would be nice." Misty came down
the stairs and joined us. I hoped I wasn't ogling too
much but it was hard not to- I'd never seen a more
gorgeous or striking woman in the flesh... all of the
flesh.
"Misty- this is Frank. Frank, my wife, Misty." She held
out her hand. It was almost as large as mine but still
very feminine... she could do jewelry ads.
"So glad you could come, Frank. Mel has made a real to-
do about you." Her eyes weren't just blue, they were
almost crystalline. She'd make a great hypnotist.
"I hope I can live up to her hype. You have a gorgeous
place. May I also say, at the risk of being too
forward, Misty, you're an incredible looking woman."
She may have blushed, it was hard to tell with her tan.
"Why thank you, kind sir. Compliments are always
appreciated. Mel didn't give you all your due." She
leaned in and hugged me and gave me a quick kiss on the
cheek. She smelled like fresh flowers or exotic fruit.
Her skin was baby-soft and FIRM!
"Let's get you all unloaded and then you can take that
shower before we have cocktails at the pool. There's
room in the garage for your truck and the bike. That
way they don't have to sit out in the sun and slow-
cook." I walked the bike along with Del and Mel was
idling behind in the truck. There was a six-car garage
just adjacent to the house. He pushed a button next to
one of the three double-doors and it opened, reveling
two empty slots. I let Mel drive in first and then
walked the bike in along side. It would leave the one
space still open. Del's "animal sex" business must be
doing well, I thought to myself. He had two color-
matched Mercedes, a coupe and sports model, like big
brother and lil sister. A seemingly brand new Cadillac
Escalade and what appeared to be a 1955 Porsche
Speedster. I couldn't tell if was a kit or the real
deal.
"Nice rides. Is the Porsche for real?"
Del grinned, "Yup. But everyone asks that. The kit
market is crazy. I got this in Pensacola from a retired
Navy pilot. He had bought it in Germany when he was
stationed there. All the documentation too." I was even
more envious. Del had practically every middle-aged
man's wet dreams- Major house, #10 wife, cars and he
was handsome and well-endowed. "C'mon. Let's get you
that shower. I'm thirsty." Mel and I walked arm-in-arm
back to the house. She kept bumping me with her hip at
almost every step.
"If you EVER, for even one second, think of yourself as
'less' because of Del...think again. Ange and I, and
yes, even the twins and Mai and her mom- YOU are our
guy! It's up to you. I hope you enjoy the weekend. I
think you will. Regardless, that pad back at the park
is yours. Do your thing...do what, go where and
whatever...but the pad is always yours. Now quit
pouting and let's have some fun." I felt better. I also
felt worse in that I had apparently let my own
insecurities become visible, at least to Mel.
I swatted her butt and gave her a kiss. "Misty asked
me if she could spend the night with you. I told her it
was fine with me but she'd have to ask you." I almost
tripped and fell. "Easy big guy. Misty is special. I
know she has a killer bod and all but she is SPECIAL.
One thing you should take away from this weekend is
that there is no JEALOUSY. It's all about sex and
physical gratification. The twins and Mai are spending
the night with Del...their request, not his. Ange, Lin
and I have other plans that you may or may not find out
about. It's up to Misty. You O.K. with that?" I
stopped...turned her to face me and looked her square
in the eyes.
"Thank you, Mel. For everything. I feel like family. My
admiration for you and your family knows no bounds.
Thank you." I actually started to well-up with tears.
Mel kissed my eyes and punched me on the arm.
"C'mon, big guy. Misty's waiting in your room. Just be
you." I felt 100% better. The male ego is weird, odd
and always strong... mine felt like I had just gotten a
shot of "made it all better."
I had my "kit" in hand and Del paused outside the door
of what I assumed was to be "my room". He extended his
hand. "Again, Frank...WELCOME! Mel was right about you.
Tell you what... I have a small, paved, road-track
around the perimeter of the ranch... about a mile...
let me ride the bike and you can do the Porsche...
deal?"
"Done! Thanks, Del. I feel at home."
"That's all we ask... feel at home. Misty has some sort
of rack gizmo in there for your leathers, let her do
her thing. They'll dry out and she does something else
to freshen them. She'll take care of you. The house and
all is yours...see you at the pool." He gave me a "man-
hug" and I went into the room.
My first vision was Misty's ass. She was bent over,
unpacking my minimal kit and laying out the contents on
a bed that was more than just "king-sized". The room
was huge but minimalist in it's decor. Neutral was the
best description. "Hey you... been waiting." Misty
didn't just walk, it was more of a "slink", as she
moved to me. I was still looking around the "digs" when
she un-zipped my leathers.
"Let's get these off and I'll take care of them. Don't
shower just yet- I have a thing for the smell of
leather and sweat." She undressed me and put my soaked
suit on some sort of rack thing and hung it on the deck
outside the room. Then she sprayed it with something
before returning. I was still dripping sweat when she
came over and held my face in her hands. We were eye-
to-eye. "Just relax...I wanna taste."
The next thirty or so minutes was Misty literally
licking me from head to toe. She saved my crotch for
last and as she took my now rock-hard cock into her
mouth, she grinned and said, "Feed me." Her lips were
pressed to my groin as I lasted about three minutes
before shooting my cum into her throat. She gulped my
cum down and licked my balls and groin thoroughly.
"C'mon. Let's shower and join the others at the pool.
Gin or vodka?" I guessed she meant a drink.
"Vodka." She led me to the bathroom and it was also
huge. In the center was a raised, tiled, tub with
shower heads surrounding the perimeter.
"Trust me, let me adjust the temp and just stand in the
middle. I'll get our drinks." She positioned me in the
center of the deep tub and turned on the shower heads.
The temp was hot at first but then I adjusted. "Just
rinse, I'll be right back."
I turned and began to relish the feel of the spray when
she returned with our beverages. She fed me a long gulp
of a perfect vodka-tonic and then produced some sort of
herbal soap and proceeded to wash my entire
body...accompanied with lingering licks after she
rinsed each area. "So Frank," Misty was cradling my
balls in her hands as she looked up at me with those
mesmerizing blue eyes, "do you mind if I spend the
night with you?" She took my semi-hard cock into her
throat.
"Not as long as I still have a pulse. You keep that up
and it's a 50-50 chance I won't." Misty semi-choked and
laughed. She stood up and clutched me to her amazing
body.
"Mel was right. You are charming." She was flicking her
tongue over my face as she talked. "Just so you know,
and honesty is what we practice here, I'm a slut. I
love being used and abused in any way you might want.
Most guys are intimidated by my looks and body. Del was
the first to expose who I really am... use me, Frank.
Do what you want and as long as you don't leave scars,
I want it all."
Scars? Could I "use" a hammer on the Statue of Venus?
"Our daughter will be home later today. She's eleven...
Megan. Like her mom, she's well on her way to becoming
a slut, too. She'll join us unless you mind?"
Mind? As I was adjusting to these latest revelations,
Misty kissed me hard and wet. Her tongue went further
into my throat than anything else I'd never swallowed.
"Let's join the others. No need to dress". She dried me
and then herself off. I was still in a bit of a daze as
she led me downstairs and out to the pool.
***
"The pool" may be an understatement. I guessed it to be
the volume of an Olympic-sized pool but instead of the
traditional rectangular shape, it was more "free-form"
with flowing edges. There was about an eight foot area
of pool decking and a surrounding, extended area of
manicured grass. At one end was a rock formation with a
waterfall. Again/still- I was impressed. The twins and
Mai were in the pool with Jasper and the kinky-haired,
Wolfhound/pony. Mel was on her back, sunning with her
massive tits hanging to her sides. Ange was impaled on
Del's cock, facing outward as Lin licked at her cunt
and Del's ballsack.
"Glad you two could join us! 'Bout damn time!" Ange was
still doing her "sass" bit as she lifted herself from
Del's cock. It was even more impressive hard. Her cunt
was replaced by Lin's throat. Ange ambled over and
kissed Misty hard and wet on the mouth, grinding her
own massive tits into Misty's chest. Misty grabbed
Ange's taut butt and ground their cunts together. My
cock came to life as then Ange grabbed me and ground
her cunt to my cock. She "stage-whispered" into my ear.
"So, big guy, glad you came? Don't let Misty's drop-
dead bod fool you. She's a major slut. Nothing is 'out
of bounds' with her. And wait till you meet Megan. Talk
about a sweetie. She makes the twins seem almost
religious." There was a LOUD "SMACK" as Misty swatted
Ange's butt.
"I already told him you cheap trollop! Now leave him
alone! He's mine for tonight!" Misty actually stuck her
tongue out at Angie. It was comical... an Amazonian
figure of a woman doing a childish taunt. I broke out
in laughter.
"So is there any chance a couple of thirsty guys could
get a decent drink around this slut-hole?" Del had his
hands behind his head and his body tensed, and along
with Lin's throat muscles flexing, it was apparent he
was filling her belly with his cock juice.
"Oh shut-up you male tramp. I'll fix drinks." Ange
walked over to what I had just noticed was a wet-bar.
It had umbrellas and tables with benches along with an
impressive custom-bricked, BBQ station. Del knew how to
live. Ange fixed drinks for all and served them a la
Bunny waitress, minus the cotton-tail. Mel was still
apparently dozing so Ange filled a glass with ice water
and doused her.
"Wake up you whore or we'll start without you!"
Mel jerked to life and threw one of her thongs at her
sassy daughter. Then she dove into the pool and knocked
off two impressive speed laps. Mel had massive tits but
she could swim like a fish. The adults settled around
the pool and the sex monkeys were playing with Baron
(the Wolfhound/pony) and Jasper on the expansive lawn.
The dogs were playing "keep-away" with a large, rawhide
bone and the girls were just being girls, giggling and
cavorting, albeit naked and more sexual than at your
normal church picnic... somehow... all seemed right
with the world.
It was Mel that broke into my reverie. "So, big guy,
happy?" She kissed the head of my cock.
"Yes, dear. VERY! Thank you for everything and inviting
me. I'm still trying to adjust to it all." I realized I
sounded like a husband. Mel giggled and kissed me...not
wet and sloppy but with love and tenderness.
"So Misty...tell our boy here how you and Del met. Then
we can eat if the male tramp still remembers how to
burn meat." She tossed an ice cube at Del and he dove
into the pool. The next twenty minutes, I was
enthralled as Misty related the facts that she and Del
had been Olympic athletes. They had met at the Olympic
Village, he was a decathlete from Brazil and she was a
swimmer from Sweden. Del had torn out his knee in the
pole vault and Misty had taken home the bronze and
silver in two events. They "bonded" when she came to
see him in the hospital after his surgery.
One thing led to another and they married. It was only
then she and Del became aware of their mutual
fascination with animal sex and her submissive
personality. They had only indulged themselves while
Del coached college hopefuls in track and field and
Misty ran a conditioning camp for wanna-be trophy
wives. Then Misty's Dad died and left her a bundle of
bucks. They talked about it and decided to venture out
into what pleasured them the most, animals for sexual
use and breeding them. The ranch had been a former
thoroughbred racing enterprise before the owners went
bust and Del bought it at a tax auction. A few hundred
thousand later and meeting people on-line, they were in
business. I was again impressed.
"I know you'll be 'occupado' with Misty and Megan
tonight but if you need a breather, have Misty bring
you out to the stables. That's where us other gals will
be and maybe Del and the baby sluts." Mel bit my ear
and moved off to dry off Del as he emerged from the
pool. It was only then I noticed the scar on his left
knee from the surgery. Misty melted into my side.
"I love Mel like a sister but if you ever need a change
of scenery, the gate is always open here." She, too,
kissed me softly and romantic. My head and cock were
spinning. Then the aura was broken by a girlish voice.
"Hey, you guys! What about me?" Misty hopped up and
went over to meet whom I assumed was Megan. The naked,
spry, eleven year-old jumped into her mom's arms and
locked her slim legs around her back. They kissed and
caressed more like lovers than mother and daughter. The
sex monkey twins and Mai came running over with the
dogs in tow, still grappling over the damn bone and it
was pre-teen chaos for a few, wonderful moments as the
girls renewed old friendships, hugging, laughing and
kissing. It might have seemed almost normal except that
they were all naked.
"Megan! Your manners. Come meet our guest." Misty
intervened and I all of a sudden felt old again. Misty
escorted the lithe, pre-teen over to where I seated. I
was again amazed. Megan's skin tone was somewhere
between nougat and vanilla with a touch of mocha. Her
hair was almost as blonde as her mother's but not
white-blonde. It was also long, down to her tight, pre-
teen butt. Her little pussy had early signs of blonde
hair and her nipples were starting to "puff" even
though her breasts had yet to bud. But it was her eyes
that transfixed me. Her left was the opalescent blue of
her mom while her right was the brown of her dad.
"Megan, this is Frank. Frank, our daughter, Megan."
"Very nice to meet you, sir. I hope you will like me."
Megan held out her hand and while I was taken off guard
by her eyes and her opening, I kissed it gently.
"Very pleased to meet you, Megan. You're a lovely young
lady. I'm sure we'll get along just fine." I was making
it up as I went along.
"OK, you girls. Take those mutts and run off and play.
I'll call you for dinner." Misty watched, along with
me, as the nubile butts gamboled off with the "mutts"
following.
"AMAZING EYES, Misty! I mean yours are too but Megan's
are..."
"Weird... I know... there's a name for it but I can
never remember it. So you approve?"
"Approve? Not my place. Enthralled? Amazed? You and Del
did GREAT!" Misty collapsed into my arms and gave me
another warm, genuine kiss. "You ARE charming. She's
our sweet baby but she takes after her mom. She is a
slut. Del began fucking her two years ago and last year
she started fucking and sucking Baron. You'll see.
Thank god we have other animals or I'd have to wait in
line." Misty laughed and kissed the head of my cock.
"HEY! Man-slut! Are we going to eat tonight or are you
just going to fuck the twins all night?" Misty's yell
was like music.
"OK. OK. First we eat. Do you suppose you could manage
to fix some fresh greens?...like a salad? Mel and Ange
can show you how, you cheap fuck-bitch!" Del was
sitting with Lin licking his balls. The banter was
cool. Two people, both secure in themselves and with
each other. The women went into the kitchen to do
greens. Del followed and came back with a large tray of
steaks that looked like a side of beef. "You'll find
protein is helpful this weekend." He winked and I went
behind the bar and fixed us fresh G&T's. Lin occupied
herself moving back and forth between Del's cock and
mine- being the perfect yellow slut.
As Del prepped the grill and seasoned the meat, he
talked more about how he and Misty had gotten into
"animal sex" and breeding. It seems it was Misty that
became interested first. They were at a party one night
and the booze was flowing and on a dare, Misty sucked
and fucked the host's Lab before a cheering crowd. From
then on, she was hooked. Del had minimal reservations
about it as he was really turned on at how slutty she
could be.
The progression was rapid and inevitable, more and
different animals, more and more submissive behavior by
Misty. He told me how they had established "grounds"
for her submissiveness and that their "safe-word" was
SWEDEN. He said she had yet to utter it. As he
elaborated more and more about the tit, cunt and other
"tortures" he had administered to Misty, Lin seemed to
be getting more and more aroused. In addition to
alternating sucking our cocks, she was leaving a trail
of cunt juice behind her as she crawled back and forth,
like a sex snail.
The "business" arose more from their own desires and
meeting other people with similar fetishes...mostly on-
line, and that got us back to Mel. He said that for
Misty, it was the "taboo" aspect of it and performing
in front of an audience that really got her off. It
turned out that other women felt the same and their
husbands, or boyfriends, were willing accomplices. He
had hours of DVD recordings of their "gatherings" and
that was why Mel had brought all the gear. She was the
only one he trusted to record all the performances. All
the women loved "doing" in front of a live audience,
some didn't want it recorded.
Mel knew how to get the most from the sessions without
violating "preferences". It also seemed that he and Mel
were pulling in a tidy sum selling the DVD's overseas,
of course with the consent of the "stars". He was
anxious this time as it would be the twins' first
session "recorded" with the animals. They had already
done a lot but never had been recorded. I knew Jasper
had done his bit on Mel's website. Del suggested we do
brandy and Cuban cigars after dinner and tour the
animal compounds before I "retired" with Misty and
Megan. Sounded like a good plan.
Dinner was fantastic. The steaks were done perfectly
and the "greens" were crisp and fresh. We all ate like
a pack of wolves amidst the joking conversations and
sly looks. Del got a bottle of excellent brandy and two
cigars. We walked to the back of the garage and there
were two ATV's, one with just seats and the other with
a small cargo bed. "Hop on. It's easier than walking."
He handed me the bottle and pointed to a stack of
plastic glasses in the small shelf.
"Pardon the plastic but I don't like glassware or
breakables away from the house."
Made sense and I poured us each a shot of brandy as he
motored out toward a grove of mature palm trees. The
shielded the house from the VERY impressive stable
area. Del told me the stables were from the previous
horse operation and he had spent a bit upgrading them
and making them more than just "critter friendly". He
hit a remote button and at the end, doors opened and we
puttered into the stables.
I noticed immediately it was quite comfortable. "Temp
and humidity controlled. It's all solar powered so it
doesn't coast me a fortune. Makes it more comfortable
for the animals and people alike." He showed me around
and introduced the selection four-legged beasties.
There were six stallions, two donkeys, a mule and at
the opposite end of where we entered, the biggest damn
horse I'd ever seen. "This is 'Buddy'. Not his formal
name but he's a direct off-spring of the Budweiser
Clydesdale herd. He's Misty's fav. Buddy was massive. I
could only imagine what his cock must be like.
As if reading my mind, Del said, "It took her almost
six months before she learned to take his cock in her
cunt. She's the only woman to fuck him. Others have
sucked him off and bathed in his tremendous cum shots
but only Misty has had him shoot in her cunt. She said
it's like a fire hose." He laughed and fed Buddy a few
carrots. Each critter had his own stall and they were
immaculate. I'd lived in much dirtier places. Buddy had
a double stall. He led the way through another set of
double-doors and we entered a small, riding arena. I
say small, it was about 20' X 40' and oval in shape.
There was a separate section of tiered rows of chairs,
much like any other athletic facility. But the chairs
were padded and there was double the leg-room between
rows.
It was well-thought out and first-class. "If we're
videoing a performance, we have the audience sit there.
The kids have room to work and we don't have to worry
about people blocking the shots. If the woman doesn't
want to be videoed, the audience can move in for closer
looks. You just have to move slowly as the critters can
be skittish, especially when they are fucking or being
sucked." He chuckled again. At one end of the arena was
a selection of benches, tables and the like.
"Those are for comfort and logistics. Some of the women
like lying down, others like it doggie. We use those
for height adjustments. There's a breeding corral next
door. We don't train horses for people yet, just for
Misty. But we get people that want our stallions for
stud. Some of our friends have raised their own males
and trained them. The dog kennel is in the next
building over. We have five males including Baron's dad
and four permanent bitches. Misty does the training and
we offer five breeds, Lab, Great Dane, Wolfhound, Giant
Schnauzer and German Shepard.
"I don't like to "cross-breed" but if someone wants to
use our male and his own bitch, I usually will let it
go. They sometimes can have a better temperament than a
pure-blood. Right now, we have standing orders for
fourteen males. The females we usually just sell over
the internet as pets. If the woman wants to do K-9, we
bring the dog in here. Otherwise, she's free to just go
select her critter of choice. The donkeys seem to be
the most popular other than the dogs. I guess it's
because they aren't so big in stature. A stallion can
be a little scary the first few times but our boys are
well-trained and stay pretty calm."
I turned as I heard the other ATV motor into the arena.
It was loaded with the camera and gear cases. Misty was
driving and Mel was beside her. "I thought you might
get Frank to help you set up some of the tripods and
lights before tomorrow."
"Good idea. Say, Mel said you did well on her web
shoot. Wanna run a camera with me? It'll save having to
locate the tripod and mobile makes a better-quality
shoot. It gives you sort of an 'up-close-and-personal
point of view'". He grinned.
"Sure. Might be fun if you trust my camera work."
"No problem. We saw Mel's show where you and Angie
worked it. It was great."
"Made me sweat bullets worrying I'd screw something up-
no pun intended." They all laughed and we got the gear
all set up and ready. Misty then walked me into the
stall area and up to Buddy.
"Like my boy here?" She nuzzled his nose and held out
her tits. Buddy nibbled at the erect nipples with his
lips.
"He's gorgeous...massive but gorgeous."
"I usually save him for Sunday. I can only fuck him
once or twice a month or my cunt would be huge. I want
you to do the camera. It'll be an extra rush having you
right there. Now that you've looked around, do have any
requests? I'll do whatever and whichever you want." She
was blowing gently on Buddy's nose as he continued to
almost suckle at her nipples.
I thought for a few seconds and realized I had no idea
where to start. "I'll leave it to you. I'm sure it'll
be amazing whatever it is." She kissed me and we walked
back to the arena. "Maybe will come back over later.
Mel wants to bring the girls in here tonight to get
them sorta' warmed up. The twins and Mai want to do
donkey and Mel is going to have Lin do a stallion.
We'll wait for the others to get here tomorrow before
any fucking but they'll be sucking tonight."
We double-checked the gear and shrouded the cameras
with their dust hoods. The stage was set, as it were. I
rode back with Misty and Mel with Del. The girls and
Jasper I knew. I asked Misty about Megan.
"I told you about Baron. He was her first. She's only
fucked dogs so far. But she has sucked-off all the
other critters multiple times. One of her little
"shows" is sucking off one or both of the donkeys, a
couple of the stallions and she'll finish by sucking
Buddy. By then she's literally coated in cum. She looks
like a ghost. Then a few of the women will make a big
thing of licking her all clean. We've got two or three
of her shows on video. You can watch them whenever you
want but it's not as good as the real deal."
My cock was rock-hard at the imagery I had of little
Megan sucking off horses and donkeys. "I thought you
might like that. I'll do a little thing for you tonight
with Megan and show you what real slut's mommy and her
baby can be." She winked as we pulled up the garage.
As we walked to the pool, the fun had begun in earnest.
Ange slouched in a lawn chair, playing with her monster
tits and fisting her cunt as she watched Lin sucking on
Baron's long, pink, cock as Megan had one fist in Lin's
cunt and the other in her ass. Mai was lying on her
back eating Megan's cunt. The twins were alternating
sucking Jasper and fisting each other. We just watched
until the dogs shot their cum and the girls all shared
it, swapping it back and forth. Lin lay on her back and
in turn, each girl squatted over her mouth and pissed.
Lin swallowed every drop. Before I knew it, Ange was
kneeling in front of Del holding his semi-erect cock in
both hands. "I'm thirsty too big guy." He let go a hard
stream of piss and Ange just let wash down into her
belly. Then Misty was in front of me.
"Me too, stud." I paused for a few seconds and then let
go my own hard piss stream. She too just let it run
down into her gullet. We then all sat as the adults had
fresh drinks and the kids just moved around sucking and
licking anything that was close. Lin became the toilet
for anyone else that had to pee and she did us all
before the evening waned. Misty leaned over from behind
me and her firm tits were on my shoulders. "I'll take
my baby slut and go up to your room. Give us about
thirty minutes. I want to shower; I probably smell like
Buddy." She whistled a shrill, almost summon a New York
cab type whistle and Megan responded immediately. The
two headed for the house.
"Ange and I are going to take Lin out to the stables.
Del said he'd probably be over in an hour or two with
the girls. You just enjoy Misty and Megan and come out
if you feel like it. We'll all pop in to say goodnight
if you don't make it over. Have fun lover and remember,
Misty has no limits...the nastier the better." Mel gave
me another tender kiss and then my cock a few quick
sucks. Del and I shook and said our "Laters" and he
left with the three sex monkeys following. I headed for
the house and figured I'd do a shower as well. Misty
and Megan were just exiting as I came into the
bathroom.
"Go ahead, hun. The water's perfect. See you in a bit.
She left with her "progeny". I soaped with some all-
natural herbal stuff and did a quick shave. After I
dried off, I walked into the bedroom and Misty was just
finishing up applying the last of a slut-coat of make-
up to lil Megan. The effect was startling. She looked
like an 11 year old whore. True except she did it for
free. Lie back on the bed and get comfy, Tiger."
I did as asked and Misty began her "show". She sat on a
small bench facing me. She must have brought a bag of
some sort I hadn't noticed as Megan produced a pair of
black, seamed nylons with the elastic tops. She took
one and starting by licking her moms large but feminine
foot, she slowly pulled the nylon up, licking as she
went. She copied the moves with the other limb and then
buried her little face in her mom's cunt.
Misty reached down and grabbed a small, leather satchel
sack and tossed it on the bed. "There's a pair of screw
clamps in there. Give them to the little slut.' I
obeyed like a puppy. I dumped the bag on the bed and
marveled at the various devices. I got what looked like
what she wanted and handed them to the outstretched
hand of Megan. She raised up from her mom's now
dripping pussy.
"Pull out those fat, cunt lips, you slut!" Megan
shocked me with her forceful tone. As instructed by her
daughter, Misty got a firm grip on each of pussy lips
and slowly began to pull them. "Harder you cheap cunt!"
In a few minutes, Misty had pulled her lips out almost
six inches. Megan attached the clamps to each and
screwed them down tightly as Misty just moaned. Megan
gave each clamp a final, hard yank as if to make sure
they were secure and came over to the bed. She winked
at me and got two other, almost wicked-looking clamps
from the pile. She was only 11? The clamps had serrated
jaws and also screw adjustments. She walked back to her
mom and stood between those long, spread legs.
"Offer me your fat tit bags you bitch!" Misty held each
of her firm tits in hand and began to stroke them
outward. She squeezed harder and harder with each
stroke. "Now your nipples you cow." Misty grabbed her
already hard nipples and pulled on them. "HARDER, COW!"
Pretty soon, Misty's nipples were pulled out almost two
inches from her areole circle. Megan affixed the clamps
and again, screwed them down tight so that Misty's
nipples were almost flat. I expected to see traces of
blood from the serrated teeth. Taking hold of the
clamps, Megan yanked and shook her mom's tits, again as
if testing their firmness.
Megan crawled up to me on the bed. She lay back and
spread her legs. "C'mere and show Frank what a slutty
pussy eater you are." Misty moved up between her
daughters legs and slowly began licking her pre-teen
cunt. Megan was idly stroking my cock as she ground her
pussy into her mom's face. "Why don't you fuck this
bitch in the ass, Frank. She loves that." I looked at
Megan and she winked.
Moving off the bed, Megan slid down into her mom's
face, backing Misty down to the end of the bed. "Stick
that fat ass up for your fucking, slut." Misty arched
her back and wiggled her anything but fat ass. I spit
on her assbud and slowly began stuffing my cock inside.
"Just ram her, Frank. She's had horses in that
ass...she can take it."
I lunged my hips forward and buried to the hilt. I felt
Misty's ass muscles flexing around my cock. "Slap her
ass hard Frank, make it red." I did a few tentative
slaps as Misty moaned in lust, her mouth still full of
her daughter's pussy. "HARDER! She wants it." I began
slapping both of Misty's firm ass-cheeks with both
hands. She began to ass-fuck herself on my cock with
every stroke. Her ass soon took on a cherry red hue.
"That's great. Now reach under and take hold of those
clamps. Pull on them. Use them to fuck the slut's ass."
I did as the amazing 11 year old instructed and soon
was pulling the cunt clips like reins on a bridle.
Misty was groaning even more and then all of a sudden
she squirted her cum from her cunt. It spurted out like
a geyser. Megan moved up and lay on her mother's back
and watched the water display.
I could feel my balls churning. "Cum in my mouth,
Frank. I want to swallow it all." I pulled from Misty's
asshole and without missing a stroke, Megan had me
buried in her throat, holding my balls in both her tiny
hands. I was done. I shot spurt after spurt into her
throat as she moaned. Megan licked my piss hole and
then buried her tongue in her mom's gaping asshole. My
knees were weak. I moved back up on the bed and watch
the mother and daughter finish up.
"Hope you weren't too surprised." Misty was grinning
and pulling at her nipple clamps. She did enjoy it.
Megan began idling twisting and pulling Misty's cunt
clamps at the same time. "We 'switch' sometime Megan is
the domme and sometimes I am. If Del joins, it gets
even wilder. You should see his collection of horse
whips. He's made my tits and ass look like raw meat but
it never leaves permanent marks.
The only time I squirt more is when I'm doing the
critters. Speaking of critters, shall we go on out to
the stable and see what mischief the others are up to?"
Megan was all for it and I just nodded my assent. "Baby
girl, go in my room and get the weight box. I want to
leave these clamps on." Megan bounded out the door and
was back in minutes with a small, wooden box. I excused
myself to go to the bathroom and Megan was on my cock
in a flash. "Go ahead. She's like her mom. She loves
drinking piss."
As I filled Megan's belly with my piss, Misty opened
the box and pulled out what appeared to be two
stainless steel balls. They were the size of large golf
balls and had snap-hooks embedded in them. She attached
one each to of her nipple clamps. The weight pulled her
tits down and her nipples out even more. She shook them
back and forth until they actually started banging into
one another.
Then she pulled out two more of the shiny balls and
these were even bigger and attached to small chains
with snap-hooks. She fixed one to each of her cunt
clamps and let them drop. The balls hung down to just
above her knees. She moved her hips back and forth and
got them swinging as well. Her lips stretched out about
six inches. "Like my jewelry?" She grinned and got her
nipple balls moving in time with the cunt ones. It was
weird, bizarre and definitely arousing. Megan was
cleaning up my cock and stood up.
"Here mom. I thought you might want this too." She held
up what I knew to be a butt plug. It was the size of a
two-liter pop bottle at the base.
"Good idea, baby girl. Since Frank has a good start on
my ass-stretching, may as well not let it go to waste.
Put it in for me, baby." Misty turned around, bent over
and grabbed her ankles. The hanging balls from the back
view were even more arousing. Megan licked the end of
the plug and with little hesitation, shoved the whole
thing into her mom's asshole.
We all slipped on flip-flops and with Misty in the
lead, walked out to the stables. There were lights
along the paved pathway that I hadn't even noticed in
the daylight. It made the place look even better in the
half-moon light. Megan walked beside me with her hand
holding my cock. We both watched as the butt-plug
twitched in Misty's asshole and the pussy lip balls
swung back and forth on their chains, occasionally
banging into one another. It may have been the lights
or the moon or just an optical illusion but it seemed
as though Misty's lips were stretching out even further
with every step.
"I want you to see me suck and fuck the dogs. Tomorrow
mom said I could suck one of the donkeys before the
twins fuck them. Would you like that?" She gave my cock
a firm squeeze.
"I like to watch the twins do Jasper. I'm sure you'll
be just as wonderful." I was trying to be diplomatic
and not get caught up in something. Girls were still
girls whether it was outfits, boyfriends or in this
case, animal sex.
The stable had lights on and I saw the two ATV's parked
in the stall area as we entered. "Well, they have
Spanky in the arena- his stall is empty." I looked and
one of the donkeys was missing...or at least he wasn't
in his stall. Misty "swung" her way to the arena doors.
My cock firmed up even more with the anticipation. This
would be one of those rare times when the anticipation
was paled by the actual events...
To be continued?
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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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