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A Family Affair - The Trilogy, 3 - Set Ups
Art S Healing (address withheld)
***
When this little girl goes on her first date, things
take quite a turn. It's not everything she'd hoped to
say the least. (MFbg, mb, ped, inc, anal, bi, nc, rp, v,
ws, preg)
***
Author Notes:
Dear reader: I feel it is very important to express my
loathing of abuse in any form. It may be difficult for
some to image, but for me, reading and writing these
types of stories is purely for therapy. Odds are that I
am not alone in that department. It's like taking
medication or performing important mental health
exercises; it desensitizes me to something horrible that
happened to me. It helps me cope.
Someone once pointed out to me that others also may use
them to refute urges that may result in someone getting
hurt- a release. No one (ESPECIALLY CHILDREN) must ever
be traumatized by forcing or coercing them into doing
something they do not wish to do or something in which
they are not ready.
These stories are symbolic to me and (writing) is a form
of art, pure and simple. It is for expression, discovery
and therapy. Some sexual stories I enjoy in a sexual
way- while others, like the one below, it is not so much
arousing, but relieving. I have found that the graphic
sexual details are vital for it to be effective. I
mostly put myself into the victim's character. It may be
difficult for you to understand, but it works for me.
The things in my stories are symbols. NO ONE GETS HURT
IN THESE STORIES. NO CHILDREN WERE HARMED IN THE MAKING
OF THIS STORY. If you find any form of real life abuse
being performed on any children or anyone else, please
help them immediately by any means necessary. If you
wander into a child porn site, please report it to
ASACP.com.
If you have dangerous urges, please seek help from a
physiatrist or a therapist as soon as possible. It will
be kept confidential by law. If for some unimaginable
reason you are not worried about destroying little
helpless souls then at least worry about prison, how
your family and friends will view you from then on, and
being shunned for the rest of your life by virtually
everyone. PLEASE, PLEASE NEVER HARM A CHILD!
Sincerely,
Art S Healing
PS- WARNING; towards the end, this concluding story gets
much rougher than the previous ones.
***
Only one more week until my uncle and cousin got here,
and it felt like an eternity. I think mommy knew the
anticipation was driving me crazy so she suggested that
we take a little family outing. I needed a good
distraction. She asked dad if he would get some food and
drinks and stuff together so we could go down to the
small lake we owned not far behind our house- just a
quick drive. We called it Lake Jack Daniels. My daddy
named it that because he said that Lake Champlain was
already taken. I guess it was suppose to be a joke.
Anyway, my mom told me that she had a surprise and she
led me to our collective bedroom and grabbed a hidden
package box. I stood there, stark naked, waiting for her
to unwrap it.
"I ordered you a bikini over the internet not long ago
and I was waiting for just the right moment to give it
to you. For some reason you keep losing all of your
bottom clothes, so try not to loose these."
She knew that I didn't really loose my clothes, but
pretending that things were my fault had become our
favorite pastime- well, next to the actual sex stuff,
that is.
"I'm sorry. I'll be careful this time, mommy."
"It's okay. It's because you're a little slut, so you
don't like to wear things that cover your fuckhole," she
paused her unwrapping just long enough to tickle at my
cunny mounds. After I giggled, she finished opening the
box, "and let's take a look at... oh my. This wasn't the
one I ordered. No, no this just won't do at all. There
must have been a shipping mistake. Just look at this
little thing. It'll drive the guys crazy."
She held it up and turned it to different angles, no
doubt for my visual benefit. The bottoms were very tiny,
white thongs which looked like they were made for a six
year old. She said that she could never let me wear
these. They'd only encourage me to be even sluttier that
I already am. "Well, I guess you can't go swimming with
the rest of us," she threatened. I knew this was my cue.
"Oh please mommy, please. I want to go swimming so
badly. Please let me. I'll keep my pussy to myself this
time. I promise!"
"I don't know..."
"P-leeeeease," I begged.
"Well, let's see how it looks on you and then we'll
decide."
She helped me put them on, and the back string rode up
my dimpled little ass big-time. When I looked in the
full length mirror, I couldn't even see the string. It
was as if I was totally bare-ass. The small triangle in
the front barely even covered part of my ten year old
pussy. My mounds peeked out of the sides. Just the
thought of wearing this in front of everyone got my
engine revving.
"I don't know, that's pretty revealing. Let's get a
man's opinion. If it gets guys too horny, then you may
just have to skip swimming all together. We have to be
fair about this." Then she called for my daddy. He and
my brothers stepped into the room and all of their jaws
dropped. Here I was, naked except for a tiny piece of
string and a baby triangle covering only the centermost
part of my snatch.
"Look honey." She spun me so that my ass was facing
them. "Is this turning you on too much?" Then she guided
me into bending over for them with her hands, forcing
the thin floss of the swimsuit partially up my cunny
slot. "Is it too revealing?"
"Uh, well, to be honest, yeah. I can't look at an ass
that luscious without wanting to snack on it," daddy
said. "In fact, you should probably cover it up now,
because if I stand here for a second longer I'm going to
get a chubby." The boys laughed and I blushed, flattered
at the compliment.
"Oh, well, you don't need a set of blue balls right now.
Why don't you go ahead and drive down to the lake. I'll
do some tailoring here and the whore and I will take my
car down there when we're ready."
Daddy agreed and he left with the boys, who were still
gawking, even as he pulled them away.
"Okay, little girl," said mom. "I might be able to do
something with this." She helped me out of it and I felt
like I was a toddler as she did. "Let's try it this
way," and she had me step back into it backwards so the
small triangle was over my ass and the ass-string rode
up my little honey slit instead.
"Turn around, lemme see. Ah, at least it covers up some
of that sexy little ass of yours," she stuck her finger
under it and briefly rubbed my asshole. "Your daddy said
that your ass was going to drive him crazy if he had to
look at it all barren like that, so now it's at least
partially covered.
Yeah it was partially covered- a little, but my young
pussy was now there for the world to see. The crotch
triangle rode so far up my ass cheeks that it didn't
really make much of a difference back there anyway. Mom
and dad are freaking geniuses. "Yeah," she said, "this
just may work. Okay, now let's get your top on and we
can go."
When she pulled the top out of the box, another
coincidental mistake in shipping revealed an over sized
bikini top, with way too much boob-room for a flat-
chested little thing like me. They must have been 34C's,
at least. While she grumbled that she was never going to
order from this mysterious site again, I noticed that
the white top was actually more of a beige color and had
tiny, barely noticeable blue freckled dots all over it.
It wasn't even a near match for the bottoms.
In fact, I was positive it was from a different swimsuit
all together. It actually looked more like a bikini for
an adult or someone in their late teens- nothing that
could honestly be confused with the little girl sized
bottoms she'd gotten me. I guess she must have ordered
two different bikinis and mixed and matched for this
most thrilling of set ups.
She pointed out that it just wouldn't work as she held
it up to my nipples. Then she had another convenient
idea. After all, we couldn't have my little nipples free
or it would be teasing the guys and I would have to get
fucked for the next few hours. Oh no, not that!
Mom then got an ACE bandage and wrapped it around my
chest one and a half times before snipping it off with a
pair of scissors. She was very sparing. Mother never did
like to waste. With that task complete, we left for the
lake. I was so aroused by the time we got there that I
could smell the sweet musk of my pussy rising from me
like invisible steam. I wish mom took a picture of the
guys' faces when they first saw me. It was better than
being flat out naked. Not just on the eyeball meter
either.
The whole time I walked or even moved the string would
toy with my cunt slit and rub on my tiny baby clit. It
felt so good. I would spread my legs and bend over for
one bogus reason or another every chance I got. I would
also face them and with my feet spread out and slowly
squat down to pick something up, causing this crotch
string to ride up inside my enticing little slit. My
mounds puffed out around the string as if it were
beckoning the boys to have a closer look. I think I was
hornier than everyone else put together. It wasn't long
before the shorts that daddy and my brothers were
wearing couldn't hide their boners. I love giving them
boners.
As I went swimming, my wet ACE-bra kept falling and I
constantly had to fix it, giving them loads of popping
nipple shots. I liked to pretend it was irritating me
for fun. My brothers were rubbing up against me in the
water whenever they had a chance and it didn't look too
obvious. I "accidentally" did some rubbing of my own,
touching their cocks with hands, ass, forearms,
whatever.
At last I was at the end of my rope. I went up the shore
of the lake claiming that I was tired and wanted to lie
in the sun. Mom and dad had stayed on the shore mostly,
and when I walked over towards them to lie down, part of
the ACE bandage shifted downward, revealing a tiny pink
nipple. I felt the coolness of the air making it become
more erect. I didn't bother fixing it and sprawled out
on my preset beach towel. I shifted my body so that my
pussy was profusely facing my parents and I spread my
legs out in a missionary position, knees raised up in an
open V, complaining that I needed some direct sunlight.
I put on some sunglasses and raised my knees up higher
and opened my thighs even wider, pretending to catch the
sunlight just right.
After resting for a moment, with my partially exposed
pussy teasing him and a full nipple shot to boot, I
folded my arms up, hands near my head and sighed. I was
hoping that this silent invite would fluster my daddy
into paying me a visit. After a bit, my eyelids
instinctively fluttered opened as the shadow of my
father cast over me like a tower of lust. He had dropped
both his shorts and his pretenses. I lifted the shades
and said, "What's up, daddy?" as if I didn't know.
"My cock is what's up, slut" he sneered as he mounded
me. Without using his hands, daddy easily worked his
prick around the tiny string, which was the only thing
shielding my pussy. The instant it lined up with its
goal and he hump-poked his cock around randomly, it sunk
straight into my awaiting cunt. As soon as it did, he
started pumping, and mommy uttered out, "I warned you,
didn't I honey. Sorry, but your just going to have to
get fucked now. That's what you get for teasing your
father."
He didn't work his pace from slower to fast or anything,
he just banged away the second he penetrated my hairless
cunt and I did my best to time my hip movements with
him. We were moaning out when my brothers walked up and
little Billy said, "Mommy, I'm horny too now."
"Aw, damn it slut. You've done it again," said mom.
"Sooorry... uh... ev'body..." I squeezed out in between
my panting and a moan.
"I'm sorry Billy," continued mom, "but your sister is
busy with your daddy right now. Can you wait?"
"Uh uh," he said, shaking his head no-no.
"Yeah, mom," intervened Jake as his subconsciously toyed
with his boner. "I'm horny too."
"Well, all right. I guess this one time you can fuck me
instead. But just this once. I'm not sure it's proper,
but I don't think we have a choice. They may be a while
and we don't want your balls to get swollen. Would you
like that?" she said. "Do you boys want to fuck mommy?"
If they nodded, I didn't see it. I only know that when I
looked over a short time later, mom had Billy face-
fucking her and Jake fucking her cunt at the same time.
When she would get a breath, she'd call them "little
mother fuckers" and "mommy's little studs" and tell them
to fuck mommy's cockhole, things like that. Daddy was
watching it all too and without a hint of a warning he
pulled out of me and shifted me into doggy style so he
could enter me from behind. He was pounding my ass while
we watched them getting it on, his balls thwacking
against my clit.
I came three or four times, and when daddy finally did,
he yanked his cock out of me, twisted me around by the
hair and jerked his load right in my face. I knew what
he wanted and I opened my mouth to catch as much as I
could.
It was funny that mommy said "just this once" before her
lakeside incestuous threesome, because it wasn't even
just one time that day. They fucked her again right
after we got home, and daddy and I joined in the fuck-
pile with them this time, soon after they started
fucking her on a regular basis.
As we fucked, a thought entered my mind. I wondered if
mom and dad were ever going to do each other again
instead of just fucking us kids. But in the midst of a
not-so uncommon midnight orgy on that very night, every
person fucked and/or sucked every other person. Even my
brothers did things to each other for the first time, at
least to my knowledge. They got into a sixty-nine for a
while, and then Jake got Billy in doggy style and licked
his balls and asshole.
I watched this perversion as mommy, daddy and I did
things. Jake got on his knees and pitched his spit-
coated cock into little Billy's asshole. He fucked him
like a bitch. It was a constant gangbanging orgy all the
time after that. Now I just had to wait a few more days
until my cousin got here to get fake-raped. I just love
new experiences. The constant fucking made the week just
fly by.
***
"Well, this is nothing to take lightly, even for a whore
like you," said my mom. "If you want to go on your first
date, I have to be your chaperone, okay?"
"Okay mommy," I said, realizing that I sounded younger
than I really am. I didn't mean to, I just felt so
giddy.
"That means that you have to act like a little lady on
your date, not some cock-starved slut, like you usually
do. You never fuck on the first date."
"Okay mommy," I repeated this time with a nod. They
hadn't even gotten here yet and we were playing the game
already. I guess it was a warm up.
"That's right," added dad. "If you act like a little
tease, than you get fucked- that's how boys are. And
it'll be your fault." Then he turned to my mom, "Why
don't you go pick her out something nice to wear. Her
date'll be here soon." She nodded, "Oh right. Let's go."
Even though my mother was wearing a thigh high dress, it
was no surprise to me that she picked out this very
short, light blue sundress for me that must have been
stuffed away for years. While it was tight, it was
widely open around my slender shoulders and left so much
room around the armholes, that if I reached forward even
slightly, you could see my nipples from the sides. I
tested it. It was tight enough around the midriff that
the exact size and shape of my baby-bumps were mapped
out for anyone to see.
With me so excited, my tiny nipples poked like two tiny
seeds. While it was a bit loose at the hemline, it was
so short that as I walked, the starting of my hairless
cunny was in plain view. It was pretty short back when I
used to wear it years ago, but now it was almost like
wearing just a shirt. Mom had me spin around for her,
and everything down there was on full display. She told
me that she was washing all of my panties that night, so
I would just have to go without them. Yeah, right.
"Just try and keep that slutty pussy of your from
peeking out on your date. Remember, it's not fair to
tease. Boys can't help themselves, so it's up to you to
stop them."
It seemed to take forever for my uncle and cousin to get
arrive. When they finally did, I was nervously sitting
on the couch. As they walked in, I opened up my legs
widely and gave them a great pussy shot as I got up.
They defiantly took notice. We were introduced and I
hugged them both like they were old friends. My Uncle
Mike looked to be about thirty-five, tall, muscular and
handsome, and my cousin Jeremy was a good looking boy
with a nice face and body. I felt Jeremy's hard-on as I
hugged him and I found myself not wanting to let go.
It felt like just the right size. I immediately
considered skipping the whole date thing and offer to
just fuck him on the spot while our family looked on.
But I knew it would be so much better to stick with the
plan. I wanted to be reluctant and pretend to resist. I
wanted to be forced, even if it wasn't real. Daddy and
my brothers were sitting with them now and they all
talked about the trip, life in the nudist colony, and
other chit-chat things.
"Nothing wrong with looking at pussy all day, huh Mike,"
joked my dad. For nearly an hour, neither my cousin nor
uncle could take their eyes off of me for more than a
few seconds at a time. They kept staring at my poking
nipples and smooth, young thighs as I shifted my sitting
positions generously. My cunt was wet with anticipation,
like a salivating mouth about to enjoy a feast. After a
quick chat mom asked me, "Well, are you ready for your
first date?"
Boy was I. I nodded eagerly and she suggested that we
take the car out to the small lake behind the house. In
a classic mommy voice, she said, "Time to go. Jeremy,
why don't you go play with your cousins while we're
gone? They have videogames and some very special movies
that you may like." My uncle stood and grabbed his keys.
"We can take my car," he said. I couldn't believe it.
This whole time I had thought I was going out on a date
with my cousin, but it was actually with my uncle, and
he was older than my very own daddy. It didn't change a
thing. At least it didn't change my desire to get
forcefully fucked. In fact it might even be better.
There's nothing wrong with choosing experience.
"We need to do this properly," insisted mom. She made my
uncle go outside and knock at the door. Then I had to
answer it, where Uncle Mike officially asked me out on a
date to the Lake. I happily agreed. Mom said that she
would drive, since she was our chaperon. She grabbed a
blanket and picnic basket from the kitchen that she
apparently had all ready and off we went.
We all rode in the front because the backseat was full
of the picnic stuff (mom said) so the car was cramped.
At least the front seat was one long seat instead of two
bucket seats, so there was still some room. I rode on
the side nearest the passenger door and Uncle Mike was
in between my mother and I. It was nighttime, but a full
moon and star filled shone brightly as we drove.
Not long after we left, he was talking to me, asking
about how I liked living out in the country- normal date
stuff I guess. As he was talking, he put his hand on my
left knee- the one closet to him. I answered some
question he asked me about the local weather, and as I
was talking, he delicately, yet firmly drove his hand up
my slender, ten year old thigh, rubbing the entire
length of my leg straight up to the mounds of my anxious
pussy. He stopped when his pinky touched it and I
stuttered a bit, but I stayed true to the nonconsensual
game by shifting my position to try and put him off. It
didn't work.
My pussy was tingly and wet, and I thought I might go
nuts before I get some uncle-cock in me. I used my hands
(tiny when compared with his) and tried to gently push
his hand away or at least back down farther. Despite me
really trying, it had zero effect on him. I may as well
have been pushing against a boulder for all the good it
did. He just kept talking about stupid shit.
Eventually I closed my legs and turned so that my knees
were facing the passenger door, aiming away from him.
Maybe that would discourage him, although I
unintentionally closed his fondling paw in my thighs,
trapping it up against my pussy. God I was aroused. I
pushed at his hand and leaned away from him even more as
he made small talk, pivoting my body towards the
passenger door as far as I could go.
As I did this, his hand must have accidentally slipped
out from the crevice of my young mounds, and as soon
that happened, he used it to grab my knee and yanked it
back towards him very abruptly. This left my other leg
where it was- by the passenger door. In essence, he
spread me open again. Throughout this unspoken battle,
he was still calmly talking to me about something-or-
other. I tried to look like it bothered me for effect.
I looked down at myself. My sundress was so short that
it rode up, fully exposing my slutty preteen cunt-
mounds. The moonlight shone on it like a stage light and
it looked glossy and ready to be fucked. I really
couldn't tell you what my face looked like in that
moment, but I was definitely shocked and energized. I
started to close my legs back, but he was ready for
that. In the middle of a sentence, he used his one hand
to abruptly swing it back open and his other hand
reached over to my leg nearest the door, keeping it
where it was. Then he just stared at my juicy twat as he
continued to blab on.
Gripping my knees even more tightly, he suddenly spread
my legs out as widely as they could go. It felt like my
legs had never been spread out that far in my life.
That's when mom stopped the car. I looked down again to
see the sinews of my skinny thighs and my open, damp
pussy and said, "Please Uncle Mike, let me close my legs
back up. I don't want to tease you." He just kept
yammering like he didn't even hear me.
I tried to close them again, but he was so strong that I
quickly realized how redundant it was and I gave up
trying.
"We're here," mom declared. "Now remember, Mike, she's
here in order to learn how to behave on a date. You're
her teacher so treat her just like any other girl you
would take out."
"I already am. I'm treating her just like every other
slut I date."
Still playing along, I said, "I'm not a slut."
"Oh no?" said my uncle. "Then why aren't you wearing
panties? Why'd you let me rub your thigh? Why is your
cunt wet? We're barely into our first date and you've
already got me rubbing your thigh and spreading your
legs. Look at you. You're not even trying to close them.
You're just another whore who's asking for it, aren't
you?"
"I'm not; it's just that you..."
"It's just that I treated you like a slut, because
that's what you are," he retorted, still keeping my legs
pried opened. He leaned over and with a quick snort, he
spit on my hairless cunny, causing me to gasp. "Just
another leg spreading whore who needs a good fuck,
whether the bitch knows it or not."
I wondered if this is how dates normally go. "Mommyyyy!"
I whined out.
"Hey, I'm not the one who let him spread you out like
that," she said, "so don't complain to me. So what would
you ordinarily do on a date about now, Mike?" she asked.
"Well, I would lay her down in the seat and fuck her
goddamned brains out, but since there are three of us,
we don't really have the room for it- see?" and he
propped himself up on one knees and pivoted his body,
showing his mobility was limited. My mom stared at my
cunt.
"Oh, well, I didn't mean to interfere. How can I make up
for it?"
"I don't know. Well let's see. I'd usually have more
room to lay her back like this," then, letting go of my
knees and latching onto my ankles, he jerked them up and
towards him, forcefully sprawling me out so my back was
on the seat. I felt my little sundress ruffle up
uncomfortably in the back, and you could see everything
from my toes to my passed my bellybutton. Then he raised
my ankles overly high and wide so my pussy was facing my
mom and him. "At this point," he continued clinically,
"I'd check to make sure her cunt is wet enough to get my
cock into, but since both of my hands are occupied..."
"Well, let me help you with that, Mike." She turned on
the interior light, "Let me see. Ah." She snaked her
arms around Uncle Mike and pried open my immature pussy
mounds. "Let me check for you," and she used one of her
hands to finger me. As soon as she entered my pink
tunnel, she whirled her finger about and I mewed out a
tame whimper. "Mm hmm, it's wet alright," she claimed.
"So then what would you do?"
"No..." I whined out, not sounding as true to the part
as I'd like to have. It's just that it felt so damn
good. Mom just kept wiggling her finger around, and she
really knew how to push my slut-button.
"Then just as a precaution, I'd eat her whore-pussy,
like this," and still holding my ankles, he dropped his
head down and began lapping my pussy with great
expertise, but sloppy and slobbery. Mom withdrew her
finger and went back to using both of her hands to hold
open my immature snatch. I couldn't do anything but just
watched the perverted scene and moan out an occasional
"no... please..."
"I see you still know how to eat a cunt," mom said.
The way he ate me out was almost savage and animalistic.
He was noisily slurping and lapping more than the dogs,
stopping periodically to only to spit on it.
I gasped and shouted, "Oh fuck," as he nipped at my
clit.
"Hey," said my mom, "That isn't the way a lady's
supposed to talk. You don't want people thinking you
don't have any manners, do you?"
"S-sorry mommy..." I pushed at his head with attempted
resolve and kicked at him, worming around and trying to
get him off me. "No, quit it. Stop it Uncle Mike... I
said no... I'm your niece... stop..."
He ignored my pleas, of course. "But see here, I just
don't have the room to tap this slut and keep her legs
spread out at he same time."
"Oh, well that's not very fair to you. I'll help you,
Mike." I could believe this was happening. Mom leaned
over, working her way around Uncle Mike again, this time
grabbing my wiggling legs, only to keep them spread out
where they were, holding them in place. I could barely
move them at all.
"Ah, that's better," said Uncle Mike. "Little ten year
old whore playing the tease."
"No! Mom... why are you... stop..." I struggled with my
words as well as with my body.
"Well, you're showing off your pussy, honey. This is
what happens when you show a man what you've got. Your
father and I keep warning you."
Much to my surprise, Uncle Mike grabbed my sundress near
the top and ripped it, literally shredding it piece at a
time from my body. This really frightened me and my
heart was ferociously pounding in my young chest and I
legitimately tried to stop him now. This was going too
far and I was getting really scared. Was he really going
to hurt me? Like, for real? "No... okay, that's
enough... wait..." I cried out.
"Whore!" he shouted, and he slapped me across the face.
It really hurt. "Here I am, trying to eat your little
cunt out and give you some pleasure, and this is how you
repay me! Bitch!" He slapped me again. I couldn't
believe it. What had I gotten myself into?
"Mom! Stop him!" I cried out as my uncle violently went
to sucking and biting at my tiny nipples. It didn't feel
very good (unlike when daddy did it) because everything
was fogged by my growing fear. "I don't want to do this
anymore," I said in a swelling panic.
"Don't want to do what, dear?" said mom.
"THIS!" I shouted.
"Now hold on. You can't just strut yourself around-
parading like a slut and not expect a man to go with his
natural instincts. Don't be so cruel, honey. Your father
and I raised you to not be a mean little girl. Sorry
about that, Mike"
By the time mom finished with her last sentence, Uncle
Mike had opened his zipper and pulled out his huge hard
cock. He didn't unbutton his pants or take them off or
anything. It was by far the biggest one I'd ever seen.
It was way longer and thicker than my dad's. Then he
aligned his cock to my preteen pussy. Even though I was
no longer aroused, I was still somewhat wet from before.
He rubbed it up and down for a couple of seconds, and
then he abruptly pried about half of it in.
I groaned, tightened my lips and shut my eyes solely
from the sheer girth, wishing I had thought this through
a little more. He was so thick that even though he
wasn't in very deep, it hurt worse than anything that
had ever been in my pussy before. He grunted and said,
"Mm, that wet little cunt wants it..." and started to
lick my face all over.
I wasn't playing anymore. I was really scared and tried
pounding my fists into his chest and screamed for him to
get off me, but he barely even seemed to notice as he
slowly sawed back and forth, but still only about
halfway in. I slipped in one good thwack at this point
and he called me a stupid bitch and hit me again, this
time backhanding me. In the split second when the sting
from the slap dominated my thoughts, he rammed his prick
all the way inside me and pounded like crazy. It hurt
like hell and this was no longer fun for me in the
slightest.
He was going so fast that even the dogs would have
wondered how it was possible. I screamed out in side-
splitting pain and thumped my fists against him as he
bottomed out my delicate fuckhole. He didn't even give
me time to get used to the size of his monster as it
sank to my childhood depths. He just pounded my pussy
like its sole purpose was to get him off. It was pure
gratification on his part.
"Stop him, mommy!" I bawled out. "Please! Ahh... he's
too rough... he's too big..."
"Stop him from doing what, dear?"
She was useless- at least useless to me. I fought and
wormed around, and when Mike complained that I wasn't
cooperating, mommy apologized for me again and said,
"Here, I have an idea." Uncle Mike stopped fucking me
when mom opened her door, but he was still buried into
my pussy all the way to the hilt, pinning me to the
seat. I pressed against his forearms, trying to pry my
way out, but I went nowhere. He stood frozen, except for
watching mom get out of the car and walked around to my
side. When she got about halfway around, he ground down
into me, slowly turning and twisting his hips about so
that his cock was rotating around inside me. He was way
too big to be comfortable in my tiny pussy.
"Please Uncle Mike..."
"Shut up, bitch" and with a snort, he spit in face. I
guess daddy got all of the nice-fuck genes in his
family. I had no idea what mom was doing, but somehow a
small part of me thought that she was going to yank open
the passenger door and tug me out, safe and sound.
Instead she calmly opened the door and pinned my arms
down by the wrists. Uncle Mike smirked and hooked his
arms around my shoulders, raping me violently and
without pity. I was crying and begging for him to stop.
I don't know how long this went on for, but I never
stopped my useless kicking the whole time.
"This whore is pissing me off. Quit struggling, bitch!"
he said.
Mom spoke up. "Let's try this," she said and switched
from holding my wrists down to holding my ankles up,
drawing them towards her so far that my ass lifted off
the seat. My knees were at my shoulders now. This angle
bound me up more and allowed Uncle Mike to dig in even
deeper. He raped me with so much force, that my bottom
half was involuntarily bouncing off the seat as he
pounded me. Each thrust ravaged my pussy without a shred
of mercy and he was now sporadically spitting in my face
again.
The smell and the slapping sounds drilled into my mind
and I felt dizzy, like I was in a dream. My mind
wandered in and out of the moment. Even back to the past
where my memories somehow seemed to get all mixed up. It
was bizarre. I came back to reality when my mother
shoved her tongue in my mouth and swirled it around. I
can't even tell you if I was kissing her back or not,
only that I let out muffled screams.
To this day I don't know whether or not it was on
purpose, but during the violent poundings, he would draw
his juiced up prick cock nearly all of the way out, and
during one drawback, it slipped out of my pussy and slid
right up my dry asshole in one big slam. Even if it was
an accident, he had to have noticed. The pain was
incredible for me and I screamed like I was being
murdered, but that didn't slow my uncle down a bit. He
just kept savagely banging my semi-dry hole without
missing a beat. I couldn't believe it even fit. It could
feel tearing along my anal walls, but could do nothing
about it.
At last my uncle moaned, "Oh fuck yeeees... that's it...
that's better... fuckin' slut! Uh... take it bitch...
fucking preteen whooooore!"
When he abruptly stopped, I assumed it was over. He
sounded like he was just about to mercifully cum.
Instead he snatched me up and reached behind himself to
pop open the driver side door. He backed out while
holding me around the waist and chest, still impaled on
his gigantic prick, and walked to the trunk area, my
feet dangling helplessly as he supported my back. I
didn't even try to resist anymore. I was going to lose
this fight and with his boiling temper, my only instinct
was to just get through it. Mom had gotten out on the
other side and met us around the back of the car.
With his dick still impaling me, he turned me around so
my back was facing him and plopped me down over the
closed, cool trunk. It was strange, but I noticed the
bumper was missing. It made no difference, so I don't
know why I fixated on that unimportant detail, but I
did. Once I was laid out, feet barely touching the
ground, he continued his ass raping. "Oh fuck," he
moaned out, "you little slut, I'm going to make you a
real woman."
Then he reached around down by my hips and fiddled with
my clit and slit-hole. He did go a bit slower than he
did inside the car, but he soon sped up into overdrive
again, eventually hyper-fucking me again. "You like this
shit, don't you slut!" When I felt myself go numb- no
longer crying for a time, he yanked it out. I think he
wanted to see my useless defensive reactions more than
to actually get off, because he shoved it back in my
pussy and immediately returned to that quick paced
fucking he had been giving me before. I didn't want it
to happen, I swear, I didn't.
I was in so much pain, but it happened anyway. I came.
It was hard and powerful and my ears went numb and I got
dizzy, feeling my mind stray, searching for a fictitious
way to explain how this wasn't happening. It was
something else happening- anything else. I was anywhere
but the here and now. I felt so betrayed by my mother as
I blinked my unfocused eyes her way and saw her with her
dress hiked up and her panties pulled down, bound up at
her spread knees, masturbating to the vicious scene. Did
she know? Did she understand that I had truly changed my
mind? I didn't want this.
As my thoughts whirled around this question, Uncle Mike
pulled out of me and slid me around, jerking me to my
knees. My ass and pussy hurt badly when I slammed into a
sitting semi sitting position on the ground, but I tried
not to show it. I didn't even realize that he was face-
fucking me until it was already happening. I was choking
on and off and spit was writhing from around my lips,
but at this point I was just glad to give my lower half
a rest. Then he blasted his incestuous semen into my
mouth- send most of it hurdling down my throat.
I swallowed it all - having no choice. My uncle called
me a cocksucker at the peak of his climax, and with that
big orgasmic groan through his gritted teeth, it was
over. He just slowed to a stop and panted like a
starving, wild predator that had just finished killing
its prey. With his cock was still hung deeply in my
mouth, I could hear my mother moaning out in her own
orgasm and I looked at her.
She looked so far away, even though she was looking
straight into my eyes. By the time she stopped her
carrying on with her finger, my uncle's relaxing cock
was already beginning to piss down my throat, draining
his bladder into me. I swallowed that too.
My mom couldn't apologies enough over the next few days.
She sent my uncle and cousin packing and explained to me
how she thought that I was just playing along. She said
she should have been able to tell that it became real
rape, but for some reason she hadn't. She told me how we
could make a safety word or something (we chose "fruity
pebbles") as a code word for when I had enough so it
didn't get confused with a pretend "no".
I forgave her and we moved on. That was three years ago,
and I haven't seen my uncle since or needed to use the
safety word ever. Now it had gone back to being just the
immediate family and our dogs. We still all sleep in the
same room and still have nightly and daily orgies. I
love to be "punished" and I often misbehave on purpose
so I can get my just deserts.
As I told you in the beginning, I am thirteen and just
started puberty not long ago. That makes me wonder if
I'm ready to have a baby. Oh, didn't I mention that I'm
knocked up? Maybe that's why I finally started getting
my boobies. Being pregnant at the same time as my mother
is kind of fun too. Oh, I guess I didn't mention that
she's also a prego now. We're preparing for a home
birth. Neither one of us know which is the father of our
babies though; my daddy or one of my brothers.
Especially since Billy is old enough to shoot his juice
now.
You know, if it were possible, I could just as easily be
giving birth to a puppy or two in a couple of months.
The dogs fuck me every bit as much as the rest of my
family now. I just can't wait until our babies get into
fucking- which will probably be right away. I can have
the babies both sucking on my titties at the same time
while I get fucked. We're just one big happy family of
fuckers. Don't judge us though, because it's nobody's
business anyway; it's a family affair.
END
Thank you for reading my story.
Art S Healing
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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