Motherfighter

Written by Bummer John

chapitre 1

Linda gasped in shock as she saw her son coming towards the house. She wasn't worried about being caught in her present position, sitting on the stairs, wearing no panties, surrounded by porno pictures with  her legs wide open and a giant - sized vibrator pushed deep in her glistening pink cunt.She could soon sweep all that away to the laundry room and catch up with her interrupted cum later. No, her worry was that her handsome 14 year old son Robin had blood on his shirt and was holding a bloody rag to his nose. He didn't seem to be in any hurry. Linda stood up, slowly pulling the vibrator from her cunt. Her muscles spasmed, trying to keep it in, but she pulled it free and ran her pretty tongue over it, tasting her juices.

She gathered up the pictures and dumped them in the laundry sack. She pulled the thin designer housecoat around her, sqeezing her tits fiercely as she did so. She pinched her right nipple very hard. Ah! Nearly! She felt the deep start of an orgasm flutter somewhere deep in her cunt, just behind her ass hole, but it was too little, too late. She watched as Robin reached the door. He shook his head and looked embarrassed.

"What happened?" Linda asked, "Did you have an accident?" She clutched him tightly to her. He felt her body heat. His head brushed the top of her large, soft breasts.

"No, I'm OK," he said, but he dropped his head lower and moved it gently, feeling the the rippling movement of her flesh beneath his cheek.

"But what happened? You're covered in blood!"

"I can't tell you, Mum, it was just a school thing."

She held him at arm's length and stared at him,

"You'll tell me young man!" She drew him to her more closely. He dropped his bag and the bloody rag. He put his arms around her waist, but they both knew that his hands were already below her waist, resting on the gentle curve of her ass. He didn't move - the heat from her pillowy buttocks mesmerised him. He moved forward. His cock was as hard as a rock and he knew she must feel it pressing into her underbelly. Linda kept still, feeling his cock without admitting that it was there. The tension was building up in her. She wanted to know about his welfare - he was her little boy - but she also wanted to grab that throbbing cock and strangle it, first with her hands, then with her mouth and teeth. She cleared her mind of her lustful thoughts and gave a deep breath of exasperation. The hot breath hit Robin in the face and he heard the little guttural sound that went with it. The sound was the one he'd heard on porno videos, when girls were getting slowly fucked in the ass. Her breath smelt slightly of sweat and cum and food. It reminded him of the thin film or crust on her panties when he rescued them from the laundry room and rubbed them over his nose and mouth to masturbate. He moved slightly, so that he'd catch the next breath. He thought,'this must be what her cunt smells like!"

Linda pushed forward, swinging her right hip into his groin. She was taller than him - maybe a bit overweight - but the extra flesh lay nicely on her very full tits and wonderful ass.

Her ass was an an object of worship to the men and boys of the town. It was big but not fat, sweeping out to the sides a little, but with great depth. Her ass crack was very noticeable in the thin clothes she usually wore. She realised that Robin's hands had slipped much further down her hips and were firmly gripping the full roundness of her ass. It was useless to pretend not to notice, so she swiftly adjusted herself and with one hand placed his large and throbbing cock just between her thighs. She opened her legs slightly and dipped a little to make sure it rested on the length of her very moist crack.

Robin smiled. He had always thought that his mother was going to let him do something, but he thought it would be when he was older. Yet here they were, barely inside the front door, and it seemed that he stood a good chance of getting a dry ride at least. She had closed her legs and it felt tight in there. His cock had never been so warm -or so hard. But she was his loving mother and he wouldn't push in even an inch. It had to be at her speed.

But he leant forward to talk, and in doing so their lips touched and stayed touching,

"Mum, I love you. This feels wonderful but I don't know...." Her lips were eating his as they spoke. He gave up the effort to explain his feelings as her tongue worked its way deep into his mouth.

"Don't say anything," she said, "just relax and let's excite ourselves a bit." as if to demonstrate what she meant, she freed his cock from his trousers. It sprang at her and she was surprised it was so big.

"You don't have to clutch at me so hard," she said, "You know your fingers are pretty deep into my ass crack. I'm not a wrestler, you know. Are you aiming to get a finger into my ass hole?"

Robin was startled. Despite their clinch and the undisguised kissing the whole thing, until now, could be explained away as loving hugs and kisses. But this question made it so explicit that he couldn't ignore it.

"I thought, I thought....."

Linda laughed,

"You probably thought you're in a wet dream and you're going to wake up any minute!" She squeezed his cock gently, "I'm still waiting to hear about the bloody nose, by the way."

He knew he was going to cum in about twenty seconds, so he made his play,

"I thought, you know, once you got my cock out that you'd let me fuck you properly....."

"You're joking!" Linda exclaimed, "I'm your mother! You're not going to fuck me! If you're lucky I might fuck you, but that won't be today. On offer today is a very ticklish and pouty ass hole that will willingly take your thickest finger right up to the knuckle, but you don't have to force it." She took some of the slippery wetness from her cunt and spread it all over his fingers.

"You can taste that, if you like. But keep plenty to slide down the cleavage of my ass and up my hole. I think that will make me cum."

Robin groaned deeply,

"But, mum, I'm going crazy here!" They both looked down at his cock which was jerking noticeably.

"You'll cum too, don't worry about that! You might even cum first, I don't mind, but having come this far I want to feel your finger slipping past my tight anal ring and up my ass. I might want you to take it right out and slip it past my sphincter again, or I might want you to stay inside, where it's hot. We are sort of committed now. By the way, as your mother, I also want to know about the bloody nose right now."

Robin tried hard to take his mind off the soft and slippery cheeks of his mother's ass.

"It was Aron Barton," he said, referring to the school bully.

"You had a fight with him?"

"No, he came into the locker room and punched Jimmy then me."

"What did you do?"

"Nothing,I was bleeding and he's a big guy."

Robin suddenly felt the luxury of his mother's juicy ass slip from him as she stepped back. Linda turned to the side, as if looking out of the window thoughtfully. Her body swung round as she drove a hard right hook deep into his stomach. He dropped like a stunned bull, the breath gone from his body. He writhed on the floor in pain and shock. His cock erupted with the thickest and whitest cum he had ever known, and as he was in the foetal position he got most of it over his face.

Chapitre 2

Linda felt a great surge of joy. The perfect punch! Her hands flew to her heavy tits and she squashed them tightly together. She felt a tremendous adrenalin rush and she opened her legs wide, feeling sure her cunt was dripping. She watched as Robin held his stomach, his face screwed up in pain, his eyes tightly shut.

Linda smiled fondly. She decided to lick the cum from his face. She felt a strong flush of blood coursing through her body. Jeez! Who said that only men got a hard on? Her clitoris was stiff as a washpin and she knew that one touch would make her explode. But she still wanted to enjoy her 'knockout'. Robin could get all the lessons from it later. She dropped the housecoat and stood naked over her son's curled up form. She slowly ran her fingers down her belly, swooping down the shaven gully where her lower belly met her legs. Her pussy hair was thick and quite dark, but trimmed tightly at the sides of her pubic mound. It formed a sort of fur - collared effect to the pink wetness of her cunt and presented an interesting image when she wore a bikini. Both hands were moving towards her outer lips. She squeezed her cunt flesh, feeling the demands from her protruding blood engorged clit.

'Later', she thought. She moved up further, so that her pussy was directly over Robin's face.

'Oh, he's lovely,' she thought, 'And who would have believed his cock could be so big and thick?' She knew exactly how long he would take to get his breath back. And she still wanted to lick his cum off his face - but at just the right moment. She spread her gash open wider, pulling the lips far apart. She wanted to make her juice fall on his face so that she could mix her juice with his before going to work with her lusting tongue. She gave in to the demands of her raging swollen clitoris, slipping a wet finger down each side of it slowly. 'Come on, little girl', stand up and be counted.' It was as full and as stiff as she could ever remember it being. She leant over to have a good look at it. 'My, it's red,' she murmured to herself, 'it's a good job Young Lochinvar here will soon come round and get another hard on.' She looked at Robin. He had stopped groaning and was rubbing his stomach. Linda didn't realise it, but he could see a little. And what he saw was the luxurious bushy fur - collared cunt of his dear mother rising above her full rounded juice -streaked thighs just a few feet from his face. Beyond that he could see the full pillowy breasts and, as she leant over, he could see her voluptuous pretty face and beautiful eyes gazing at him with tender concern. But he could not miss the fact that two fingers of her right hand were running up and down her clit, almost like a boy wanking a shiny cock. He wanted to eat it, all of it, but he still couldn't move and the pain wouldn't go away. His mother's fingers worked more frantically in her cunt. She left the clitoris alone so that she could plunge deeply into the dark red hole between those luscious cunt lips. He could hear that her breathing was becoming faster and harsher as she pulled her pussy flesh in and out.

She needed more juice for his face before his cum dried too much, and before he was fully awake. Then she remembered: 'my ass! He was up my ass when I hit him!' She knelt gently over him, her cunt inches from his face. She kept on manipulating the outer labia, making great swoops within, but her left hand reached round the firm tanned buttocks and she brought her fingers up to her ass hole. It was juicy enough. She ran one finger up her ass very quickly, as if daring it to cheat its way past her sphincter. It was in, tight. Robin could see the hand in her cunt and the spread of her ass cheeks created by her hand. He watched in wonder as she swiftly pulled the finger out of her ass. She lined up two fingers and jammed them in at the same time. This must have been a bit of a challenge to her as Robin heard a defiinite and sexy 'Uuugh!' He also saw the strain on her anus as the skin round her ass hole made way for the invaders.

"Now we'll get some slime from my cunt," she said, well aware that her son could hear her - and see her. She edged another finger up her ass. Three fingers in. She took them out slowly and gently caressed the length of her ass crack, as if she was wiping her behind in the bathroom. Her eyes twinkled as she caught Robin's eyes,

"You like that one, huh? Ever dream of wiping your old mum's ass for her?" Robin choked with lust. Anyway, she wasn't old - forty two and happy with it, but he was thinking that if he was ever able to breathe in again he would be glad to lick her ass clean anytime she wanted, with no paper required. She smiled broadly. She knew very well what he'd like to do. She knelt forward a little more.

"Here it comes," she said. Suddenly her left hand was slamming between her glorious buttocks very quickly, with her three fingers far up her ass. He could hear the 'sloosh, sloosh' sound of her ass cheeks being pounded and her anus being roughly entered. She took her hand out of her cunt and flicked it on his face. There was cunt juice now, lots of it, and her pussy dripped more. She queezed her cunt lips as hard as she could to get the last drops on his face. She leant forward fully. Her magnificent tits rested on his chest and she took his face in her hands very tenderly. She framed his chin with both hands, gently mixing his cum with her own moisture. Robin felt his cock start to straighten out and his body, complaining, followed it. She kissed him fully on the mouth, elaborately licking the first of the sex mixture from his upper lip. She posed with her tongue far out, like a porno model, so that he could see the great white globs of cum on her wide pink cat - like tongue.

"Swallow?" She asked. A brief look of panic came into his eyes. He wasn't ready for that! Not his own cum! She saw what he was thinking and laughed. She mimed a gesture like a sword - swallower in a circus and he nodded enthusiastically. She made a display of swallowing the mixture and enjoying it.

"So it's all right for ME to drink my own cum is it?" She laughed. Linda stuck her tongue out and returned to his face. She licked slowly and sensuously, spending more time on real tongue - kissing and nuzzling and murmuring to him.

"Darling, you're beautiful and you're my little boy. I'm going to love you so that I can drink your cum straight from the source instead of licking it from your face. Did you like to see me playing with my cunt?"

He nodded, yes.

"Is my cunt bigger than you expected? I know you shouldn't be thinking about the size of your mother's pussy at your age - well, at any age - but I think you caught a glimpse of it twice a couple of years ago - once at the hospital and once at the beach. Did I come up to expectations?"

Robin had revived a little. He felt some oxygen reach his lungs. If any of it ever reached his brain he would tell her that he had just had the greatest experience of his entire life. He made a sign. She realised he wanted her to lift up a bit so that he could see her cunt again. The beautiful breasts were raised from his chest. She pushed her hips out boldly towards him, so that the fur - ringed creature stared him straight in the eye. 'No wonder they call it a beaver!'He thought. He stared at the wet pink flesh. Despite having two children, Linda had never been 'tidied up' by any any obstetrician. Her cunt was varied, lush, and interesting. It was like an adventure playground for cocks, tongues and fingers. The outer lips were long, dark and slightly frilled in parts. The inner lips were pink as a lipstick advert, just crying out to be kissed. And as Robin studied it, he was sure he could see it throbbing. His mother's pussy, spread out by her delicate fingers, inches before his face, and throbbing at him! He contemplated the crimson depth of the tunnel. Coming out of it had to be the greatest event of his life, since it gave him life, but going back into that lovely hole, even getting this close, was the best thing that happened to him since then.

Linda smacked her open cunt very firmly. It made Robin start, but at least it showed him that he could move. She leant forward again, teasing him with the half - weight of her great globes, dragging them slowly across his chest. She looked deeply into his eyes, as if wondering who he was, who she was, what they were even doing there. Then she shrugged slightly, gave him a bright smile, and stuck her tongue in his ear. The tip of her tongue seemed to reach straight to the root of his cock. He felt a further stiffening as Linda bathed the inside of his ear, making her tongue go pointed, then flat, then seemingly dry, then drenched in the Sodom and Gomorrah slime of a thousand wet dreams. He could cum just from her tongue in his ear, he was sure of it. She drew back and whispered,

"Next time I say I love you, you'll be sure I mean it. I was very impressed with your cock by the way, before you exploded. Did you like my ass? I think it's my best feature. If you were given the choice - which, as yet, you're not - would you prefer to put your cock into my cunt or up my ass? What about my mouth? Can you talk

now?"

Robin nodded weakly.

"So what are you going to say? Want to know why I punched you?" Her tongue was slinking into his ear again, more slowly this time, and her hand reached behind her to take a very firm grip on his cock, which was now stiff as a board. With this simple movement, everything about her body changed slightly. Robin felt the warmth of her breath in his ear. From her forearms leaning heavily on him he felt - love. It was strange, but of all her working parts, the love came through her arms. 'And I feel safe', Robin thought. There's all this wetness, softness and warmth surrounding me, sex that I couldn't have dreamt of and all I can think of is that I feel safe and that I am a sure - fire certainty to push my hard cock all the way up my own mother's ass. What more could I ask for? He was still in shock, but he was alert enough to know that the answer to his question was a) her cunt and b) her mouth.

"Hey!" Linda dug him in the ribs, "I'm still here, you know!" Robin realised that yes, he did have a vague sort of interest in asking his mother about that punch, but with what he remembered of having his hands deep in her buttocks and his fingers actually inside her ass hole, with her cunt laid out for his inspection and her tongue trying to effect a full frontal lobotomy via his ear, the question had all the importance of the weather prospects in the Lost City of Atlantis.

Robin knew his duty as a son - and it wasn't to fuck his mother. There was a lesson to be learned here. If he didn't show a proper interest as a good son he was less likely to continue to get all the  benefits he'd just enjoyed as a 'bad' son.

"Mum," he asked, "Why did you punch me?"

"Because you're a twat, that's why. You're supposed to stand up for yourself."

"He nearly broke my nose! He's bigger than me!

" So does that mean he can do what he likes and you'll let him? Suppose he'd told you to suck his cock? What would you have done then?"

Robin went red. Barton had forced a younger boy to hold his cock and wank it till he shot his load all over the younger boy. Robin was the only other person there, and he'd done nothing to stop it. Linda stared at him in amazement -

"He hasn't! The little bastard! I'll have his balls for beads!"

"Mum, no, nothing like that! I know why you punched me, it's because I was a wimp. I understand that. But how could you? I mean, how were you able to? It was one of the best punches I've ever seen!"

"Tell me first, when he hit you, you went like this...?" Linda made the familiar gesture of a person wiping a broad hand across their nose and looking to see what's on it. Robin nodded.

"But you knew what was on it - blood! Why do you need to look for that? Were you checking the colour - green, maybe?"

"But mum...."

"Don't 'but' me. While you're copying stupid Hollywood directors, you've lost your best chance! Don't look! Whack the bastard right away! Do you know how frightening YOU look with blood pouring out of you?"

Robin nodded,

" I never thought of that. I guess a person could look pretty vicious just having been hit. That's a lesson a lot of boys could learn."

Linda flared up. Robin got worried. He didn't like to see her in a temper.

"And girls. Mostly girls. I just wish girls knew how strong they are, what they can do. There'd be a lot less rapes if girls knew they can fight and beat men!"

"YOU can fight. That was a professional punch. Even I know that. How did you learn? Linda grinned at him and made as if to polish both of her gleaming breasts at once.

"Ah well, young sir, we don't like to talk about that there subject round these here parts."

"No, seriously, how did you learn? Can I learn?"

Linda stood straight in front of him. Her body was still streaked in sweat and her own juices. She glowed with health and well-being.

"Punch me in the stomach the way I punched you."

"I can't do that! You're my mother!

She lowered her eyelids and put a hand towards her cunt, as if threatening him with it,

"And your lover. Hit me, lover, as hard as you like, but remember - no hitting below the belt!"

"I can't!"

" Do it, or you'll never even see my ass again!"

Robin was convinced. He took up position in front of Linda. As she waited for the blow he noticed a subtle change come over her. She dropped from her erect posture into a typical boxer's stance. But the most remarkable thing Robin noticed was that her stomach, the target area, had changed from a place of wonder and warmth and gentle undulating soft flesh to a six - pack any workout freak would envy.

"Come on, my beloved son, hit me!"

Robin hesitated, but decided he'd rather lose the world heavyweight championship than lose access to all the joys offered by his beautiful loving mother.

He launched his hardest punch, right on target. Linda smiled.

Jeez, his hand hurt!

Linda pulled him to her. She embraced him tightly, letting her hand wander to his rigid cock. She jacked it up and down firmly but gently. She grasped his balls and her forefinger extended far out in front so that her fingernail grated gently across his ass hole. 

Her tongue attended to the outside of his ear. But by now Robin wasn't interested in her tongue or her tits. He tried to see past them. And he did, to the soft plump lustrous belly of a gentle woman in her forties.

Linda took her tongue away from his ear, gave his cock a hard squeeze which was obviously the last one of the day and whispered,

"Go on, tell me, given the choice - which, as yet, you're not - would you prefer to fuck me in my cunt or my ass hole? Which would you choose, my son?" And she smiled lovingly.......

Chapitre 3

Robin looked at his beautiful naked mother.

"I choose you! All of you - but now! Linda licked her lips slowly and leant over to grasp her son's thick fleshy cock with one hand. She weighed his big balls in her other hand,

"All right, I'll hold your balls. You give yourself a good stiff wank and I'll watch." She licked his cheek with a long wet tongue.

Robin began stroking the length of his shaft briskly. He licked his hand and applied it to the great knob at the end, which was quite slippery anyway. He squeezed the end with great force,

"Aaagh!" He couldn't help it, he was nearly ready to shoot right there. Just as he felt the loss of control and the stirring in his balls, which was helped by his mother's fingers, of course, he caught her eye. She looked like a cat about to pounce: her eyes flared open, her lips were drawn back over the gleaming white teeth, even her nose seemed wider and flatter. Her eyes sparkled as she watched intently,

"Will there be more cum than last time?" She whispered in his ear, "If it comes shooting out towards my mouth, do you think I'll open up and swallow it again?" She suddenly gasped impatiently,

"Quick, change over, you hold your balls, I've got to feel that throbbing cock in my hands right now!" She stroked the length of his quivering prick,

"God, it's so hard! I can't remember when I felt a cock that hard! It's just so exciting to hold it! Look at the size of the big vein underneath! My beautiful baby! I'm so proud of you!"

Robin was gasping, unable to catch his breath while she ground her wonderful tits into him, pulled his cock, and spoke in such a sexy way. He felt as if he would burst. His hand reached down, impulsively, to grab the hairy mound between her legs. He was rough, rougher than he meant to be. She bit his ear, hard.

"Don't grab! I told you before! Girls don't like to be grabbed at! If you can keep this lovely big cock stiff while I play with it and toss you off, I'll tell you how I became a fighter."

On taking his hand away from the warm wet cunt, he had rested it on her soft belly. While she spoke he massaged around her belly button and the soft folds of flesh. When she finished talking he had very gently worked down to her pussy again. She was purring, feeling his fingers - very gentle now - working on her still - inflamed clitoris.

"Mum, mum, can I...."

"What, dear?" Linda was licking his neck wetly.

"Can I put my fingers up your butt again, when I cum?"

Linda was dragging her fingernails along the base of his cock to its tip. She thought about her young son's fingers in her ass hole. Yes, it hadn't lasted long enough. She'd like more.

"If that's what you want, dear," she replied dreamily, tightening her cunt muscles so that they grasped his busy fingers.

"It's not all I want mum. You know that! I want to fuck you and eat your cunt! That's what I want!"

Linda held his face and stared deeply into his eyes. She gave him a great wet tongue kiss on his mouth. His mouth opened in reply, his tongue circling hers. She had total control of his cock now, jerking the rigid flesh pole in both her hands. His hands were playing around her outer lips, spreading them out then closing them. She knew she would have to cum again if he kept this up.

She pulled back from him and took a deep breath. Her legs were shaking, but she kept her grip on his cock,

"Oh, there won't be any fucking or eating of cunts until your father's with us, didn't I mention that?

Robin stared as Linda kept up her work on his cock. She was making deeper movements now, scratching the gleaming red knob of his cock at one end of her path, and making a serious impression on his young

ass hole at the other end. He tried to trap his mother's finger in his ass hole as it passed, in the way that she had caught him with her cunt muscles, but her touch was too light and delicate. On one stroke she caught him - he wasn't ready  for it, but she swiftly poked her middle finger into his sweaty ass hole up to about an inch. She choked his prick abruptly, just under the swollen head, stopping him from exploding there and then. He had never felt anything so erotic as a finger shoved up his smooth ass hole by surprise while he was on the verge of cumming.

His head was spinning. But he knew something else now - he not only wanted to get up his mother's ass at the first oppotunity, but he wanted his mother to get up his ass. He didn't know how that would work, but then he didn't know how he hadn't blown the top of his cock off with the biggest cum of his young life as his mother laved his face with her tongue and gently worked his cock back and forth.

The mention of his father was one good way to stop his eruption. Dad?

What the hell did he have to do with it? Shouldn't all this sort of thing be secret?

Linda smiled at him. She could feel he was close to his explosion, despite the shock she'd given him,

"You think I'm joking, don't you?"

Robin nodded vigorously, he certainly did, and the more he nodded the more he thought it might help.

"Well, I'm not making it up. We're a family and, when the time is right, we have family sex. We decided on that a long time ago, when Kate was about eleven." Kate was his elder sister, who was away at college.

"Kate?"

"Yes, Kate, you're not the only one with a hard on, you know."

"But I'm not eleven years old!"

"Well, girls are always more advanced than boys. Your time is now, her time was when she was eleven. It was funny, really. She couldn't stop flashing her bare pussy and ass at your dad. A few times she more or less ambushed him and tried to suck his cock..." Her hands stopped shafting Robin's quivering dick as she stared into space,  remembering, "Actually, she succeeded a few times in getting dad's cock down her throat. The poor man was so worried about cumming in his own child's mouth- and so excited - that we had to have an agreement about it. And the agreement is, no secrets - sex for one is sex for all. In your case it's quite likely that we'll arrange things so that your dad fucks you before I do."

"Mum!"

"Well, he might not fuck you, not yet, but did you notice how nice it felt to have my finger sliding up your ass hole? Well, imagine something about five times the size of that pushing your shiny little anus open! Especially if I lie down in front of you and suck your cock at the same time! I think it will be very interesting - I've been looking forward to it for years!

"But you, Kate....what...."

"What did we do, do you mean? Did mummy fuck poor ickle Katie?"

Her voiced dropped to a throaty baritone whisper,

"I'll tell you what we did, Buster. We did every fuckin' thing that two women and a man can do; everything that two girls together can do,

and I don't mind telling you, I had some of the most orgiastic climaxes of my life with my thirteen year old daughter: shagging, buggering, sucking. I've watched her take a shit and licked her ass clean; I've drunk her piss and she's drunk mine."

Linda gave him a great, wide grin,

"And do you know what?" she asked her stunned son.

"No, what?"

Linda gave a loud, roaring, cackling laugh,

"It was quite nice!"

Robin watched as Linda laughed. She had broken the mood, or he'd just suffered a sex overload, for his cock had deflated like a pinned balloon. He was not put off by the mentions of his sister's sexuality, because he knew that she was no innocent. He'd spent half his childhood being pressed against the wall by her hungry crutch. For years he didn't know what was going on, but later it became clear that she was jerking off on him. It was enough for her to press her

young pussy on his juvenile penis. She could cum on that. Later, they had treasure hunts where he had to find the treasure. It was nearly always in her panties, sometimes inserted between the lips of her hairless babyish cunt, and once or twice, fairly deeply embedded in her ass so that he would unknowingly give her an orgasm just in getting it out.

As they got older she had offered to let him fuck her, but he'd been too afraid. He wanted her to suck his cock, but she wouldn't, only because he was her brother - he knew she'd done it for guys at school. She let him masturbute on her in what she called her gym position: she lay on her back, pulled her legs up over her head and supported herself by lodging her hands under her hips. In this position her cunt and completely exposed ass hole were pointed to the ceiling, and she could hold the position for a long time. Robin learned nearly all he knew about female anatomy from studying her spread open butt with its shiny ass hole, which was more of an ass slit, really as it was no more than a darkish pink slot, or line. He liked it a lot, and the bare childish cunt turned him on too. But when he shot his load he liked to shoot evenly on her ass and cut, but sometimes she took charge and directed him to the slit between the flattened cheeks,

"In my ass! In my ass!" Unfortunately, he reflected, she didn't mean that he should put his cock in her ass, only his cum. When he was spent he had to help her massage all his cum around her cunt and ass cheeks. When they had done that, she would lie with him and kiss him, using her tongue. When she was in a very good mood she would tell him which girls at school were likely to put out, or at least take their bra off for boys.

Kate's greatest gift to him at these times was to tell him about any girls that she knew who had a crush on him. But this was a rare event, and when it arose she'd torture him for many weeks before giving him the girl's name.

"I'm sorry to tell you this, but your cock's dead and your mother's been taken, naked and streaked in cum, by white slavers."

Robin shook his head,

"Wha.....?"

Linda was leaning against the wall, laughing. She wiggled his limp dick at him. She had to admit that there was still rather a lot of it.

"You've been dreaming! I only told you about Kate and Dave and you're like in a trance or something!" Dave was her husband, Robin's father.

Linda clutched his arm tenderly,

"Did I put you off? Do you think that maybe family sex isn't for you?

Robin shivered, he felt a bit cold now.

"No, I think  it's great - well, most of it," He said. He had a brief mental picture of his father's schlong, an item that had fascinated and intimidated him for years.

"You're thinking of the size of Dave's dick, aren't you? He nodded.

She smiled fondly,

"Well, you're a big boy now. I think I can safely say you're about equal in that department. Of course you're dad hasn't got the 'bone' in it that you've got. You can't expect that rigidity after you're forty, not really. Come into the living room, where it's warmer."

They put their arms around each other's waists and walked into the other room like young lovers.

"Does dad have a problem in that department? I mean, isn't that one of the reasons that incest is taboo?"

She swiftly put her hand over his mouth, as if to silence him.

He slid his tongue out and licked her hand gently, which delighted her,

"Family sex, darling,  don't use the other word for what we do. And no, Dave doesn't have a problem in that department. He just needs maybe a bit more stimulus to get it up. But he's a terrific fuck and it will be years before you can equal him at eating pussy."

"But I'm harder than him, you said that."

"Yes, but what you have to understand is that he'll enjoy your hardness and share it, just as I do by simply holding it. When he sucks you off and wanks you, when he takes you up his ass, he will celebrate your size and strength, rather than envy it."

"Well, I don't want to end up in any of that Greek mythology shit they give us at school where some man ends up dead and a whole posse of women get to weeping and wailing for a month."

"Darling, don't be silly! Of course your dad is a certain age and apart from Kate and our parties, he sticks with one woman. Like a lot of men he's used Viagra -

"I've wondered about that, did it work?"

Linda smiled, shaking her head,

"Men! Do you ever ask if a bunch of flowers works? Or simply saying, 'I love you'? - that can make the woman give you a hard on like you've never had before! But you want something that acts like an additive in your gas tank! Pity fuckin' Viagra hasn't got wheels on it - you'd be out buying it at your age!"

"You sound very bitter about it."

"No, son, I'm not - I'm sad. The missing word is 'love'. If we all had that and used that, we wouldn't need chemicals."

She sighed, "Yes, it certainly did work, and he was as hard as nails. It felt wonderful to me, but to tell you the truth, that was more because he was relaxed and happy about it, about himself, you know? The hardness of itself didn't mean quite so much to me - well, except when he was trying to put it in my ass because, of course, if it's not stiff it can't penetrate past the sphincter  - "

She stopped, surprised,

"Well, well! You're blushing! What's the matter, don't like to hear about anyone else getting their prick up mummy's ass apart from you?"

Robin laughed uncomfortably and hugged her,

"No, I don't mind. It's just that I haven't even been up your ass yet.

I know the Viagra is very expensive. How could he keep it up - no pun

intended?"

They were now sprawling on the long couch, naked, feeling the warmth of the sun beating down on them through the long window.

"You're right. He couldn't keep paying that sort of money, and I didn't want him rigid as a pole all the time because, funnily enough, it restricted our sex activities. He sort of felt he had to make full use of this enormous solid todger, so I ended up getting it in the missionary position or doggy style every time. And he lasted so long my poor old pussy was like hamburger meat by the time he came.

Even your father said that, great as it was, it felt as if he was using someone else's cock!"

Robin had been fondling her breasts and circling the invisible six pack of her belly. Her nipples had been standing out firmly since they'd come into the room and she did not stop him nuzzling and sucking them gently. He knew she was aroused. He looked at her slyly,

"Still, it made him able to fuck you in the ass. That must have been a bonus!"

She smacked his bare shoulder,

"If you must know, it was. It was completely incredible. I've been taking it in my ass since I was twelve and obviously, when I was young, a few of the cocks that went up my back passage stretched me out more than I could bear - even if I did still come. But this, this was like chemical confidence. Most men are on a hair trigger as soon as their cock is properly buried in a woman's ass, but because the chemical has the 'long lasting' effect, Dave was able to let his cock wander up and down my rectum any way he liked, pushing way to one side or way to the other, going as fast as he liked or taking long, long, slow strokes deep into my bowels. And always in control. If you can ever match that I'll buy you a car."

"You've made me hard again just talkng about it," Robin said, "Do you miss it now he's not on it - or I assume he's not on it?"

"No, I was talking to a friend of mine about it. She's a doctor. She said any man can get much the same results, but in a natural way, by taking 200mg of chelated zinc tablets. So I buy them out of the health food store. They took a couple of months to kick in, but I've got no complaints - and the zinc costs about five percent of what Viagra can set you back."

"So it's not all missionary position and lovingly ramming your ass now, is it?"

"You've got some mouth on you, boy!"

"Yes, ma'am, and ready to use it!"

She fondled his chest and slipped her hand down to his cock again.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't, but my balls do - I've got to cum!"

"OK, now you understand why we can't do too much - it would be like going behind your father's back. But we must get you off. Within what I've told you, what would you like to do?"

"I'll be very happy with a hand job, but could you sort of come over on top of me and spread your ass cheeks apart? I think I could come in a minute flat if I could see your ass hole."

"Hokey dokey," said Linda, "But no touching. I mean it. We went too far earlier and I don't want you to think you can push your finger in my ass hole just because the position is so blatant."

"No, I won't, honest," said Robin, he was having difficulty talking, he was so charged up with lust and love.

Linda swung her leg across him so that they were near enough in a sixty-nine position. Her buttocks were firmly shut. All he saw were the great round sun-tanned globes, with a wonderful mysterious crack between them. Linda had started pulling his cock rythmically. He was in seventh heaven, but he wanted to see her beautiful butt spread open, not closed like this.

Her hands worked miracles on his cock. He worked miracles of self restraint by not touching the full tanned butt cheeks, only inches in front of his face. He could feel the heat from her ass. The frustration was too much for him.  He made an involuntary noise, almost like a baby crying.

"Am I hurting your cock? What's the matter? asked Linda.

"No, but I want your ass spread. You've got the cheeks tight."

"Can you see a crack between the cheeks?" Linda asked.

"Yeah," Robin replied, thinking she'd gone mad.

"Well then, put your hands in the crack and pull them apart like curtains," you'll find they open," said Linda.

Gently he pushed his hands in, back to back. She leant forward, making the process easier, and her ass opened to show the wonder of her anus. He had not known it could be like this. Her ass hole was a hole, round and open. It looked as if it could accept an average - size cock right away. But what blew him away was the aureole around the ass hole. It was immense, like those around the nipples of enormous tits. At its edges, on her ass cheeks, it was a deeper brown than the healthy tanned cheeks themselves, but as it got nearer to her anus it darkened in fine gradations until, at the dark pink ass hole itself, it was dark as molasses - and looked as sweet.

Robin kneaded the flesh. He rolled it through his fingers, watching the ass hole continuously as it made mysterious rising and falling movements, following what he was doing to his mother's hot sweaty flesh.

He was ready to cum. Two or three more strokes on his engorged cock would finish him. He pulled up closer to the glorious ass hole. He kept to the rules, but he wanted her to at least feel his hot breath between her luscious full ass cheeks, blowing on the dark rosebud anus. He grunted, spasmed, his eyes were shut, but he knew they were turned up into his head. He wanted to scream, for everyone to hear, 'this is my mother!' He made more noise, feeling the cum start its journey from the depth of his balls. He was nearer to her ass hole, he could smell it, taste it.

Linda looked over her shoulder, pulling his cock closer to her face, but he couldn't see that.

"Kiss, kiss," she said.

He didn't stop to ask, but dived forward between the soft pillowy ass cheeks, straight on to her anus with his tongue. It welcomed him, as half an inch of his tongue entered her most private passage and he came.

Linda watched in delight as his cum erupted over her face. His cum, and the feeling of his tongue up her ass, brought her to a climax and she shuddered as a fierce orgasm tore through her. Robin's breathing became more normal and he started to lick her ass hole and butt flesh much more gently. He lay back, relieved and at peace. His hands played over the yielding flesh of her behind, tracing up into her ass. She responded with willing movements and loving noises.

'I'll never understand women,' Robin thought, 'what was all that about having rules and no touching?' He slipped his tongue past his lips a few times. He could still taste his mother's ass hole and he'd never forget it.

Linda slumped down heavily beside him and held him tightly to her,

"You, my son, are going to be the second love of my life and possibly the best lover I've ever had. We're going to have some terrific times, you and I."

Robin was drifting into a euphoric state,

"And Kate and dad," he mumbled.

"That's right!" said Linda, "We've got lots of time. Now, before you fall asleep, let me tell you how your mother became a fighter.....

Chapitre 4

Linda became a boxer because uncle Benny like to wrestle. When she was a little girl he stayed at her house a lot. When she was about eleven he got into the habit of grabbing her in a bear hug as she came in from school. He always wanted to wrestle and, 'win' or lose, he always gave her chocolate bars. This was OK by Linda. She knew what he was doing to her and she liked the tingling heat that sometimes built up in her groin when she got him on his back and sat on his bolt. She always called it that, although she knew perfectly well what a cock was, but Benny's lump felt like solid iron, so she called it a bolt. She smiled when she thought of his bolt: she never said that about daddy. What daddy had was a cock, and that was nicer.

The trouble with Benny was he never knew when to stop. As they wrestled, his hands always grasped her tiny round buns. When she was 'thrown' his mouth went swiftly between her legs, clamping her panties and the hot flesh below. She knew he could taste her piss. She was a busy schoolgirl and every piss was a hurried piss. Even when there was paper on the roll, there was always a tinkle in her knickers as she ran to the next class.

His tongue caressed her tiny round ass cheeks, delving between them to lick her tender pink ass hole. On days when she hadn't had a shower at school, she knew he could taste her poo there. When she hadn't had a poo or a shower, his tongue was merciless, probing deep into her pulsing tight ring. She knew he was trying to lick her poo before it came out. And that was rude!

In recent weeks Benny had been getting his bolt out and asking her to touch it. This was very interesting and it shocked her school friends witless when she described how big it was, how knobbly and throbby. Most of the girls didn't believe her, but one came from a family of naturists and she had seen hundreds of cocks. She backed up Linda's story. But Benny was worrying her, because she felt that he was getting round to suggesting that he should put it in her somehow. She dodged the subject, making sure she had at least her panties on when she sat on his bolt. And that was another thing - he was no longer satisfied having his cock pressed hard against her thigh, or with her sitting on it so that her bony little ass was across it. Now it had to be placed exactly, so that it fit snugly and straight along her pussy crack and ass channel [it was certainly big enough to do both].

The thing with this was that it was kind of mushy and wet. The longer she sat there the more uncle Benny shook and trembled. He would suddenly let out a yell and spurt a lot of jism around. This was interesting too: watching the massive spurts of cream and the contortions of his face was more interesting than keeping frogs at school or watching rabbits being born, but it was very icky. Some of the white cream went on her face and arms. Benny growled something to her, probably 'eat it,' but he never really stopped growling once his bolt was out, so she didn't know. She was amazed at how nice and clean his cream tasted, considering it came out of Benny. He was the original scuzzy kind of guy; nothing about him was new or clean although he controlled the family firm and was worth millions. She shook her head gently at this discovery. Next time, she thought, she'd take some of the cream into school to let the other girls taste. Gee, that would sure make them shit purple!

The other thing she didn't like was that Benny's attentions left her all wet and mussed up too. Not just inside, although some interesting things were happening in there, but also with the chewed panties etc. It was very close to being gross. But maybe Benny had noticed this, as the chocolate bars suddenly disappeared. After he'd shot his load he'd fuss around her as if trying to tidy her up, and he'd give her a ten dollar bill and a pat on the fanny as he left the room. Linda figured that this really wasn't gross at all. But she had no wish to see his fat snaky pudding get any closer to her little hole. She had to have a serious talk with daddy. Mum was no use, as she was visiting her family back home in England. It wasn't the sort of thing she could discuss on the phone. Daddy might be embarrassed - she knew he was aware of her activities with his brother. He had come into the room one day when Benny was trying to teach her to jack him off. Jan, her father, had just smiled and carried on through. He and Benny had casually fucked and sucked each other since they were children. He'd noticed that Benny had not been to see him recently, but if Linda was jerking him off, he wouldn't need to get into bed with his little brother. Jan's only worry would have been if Benny tried to penetrate Linda or hurt her in any way, but he had no fear of that. Linda wasn't so sure. Later that evening, she sat on the edge of the bath, watching him undress,

"Daddy, I'm a bit worried," she said.

"What is it, dear, something at school?" He removed his pants. She watched in awe as his cock swung low and soft. It was big, bigger than Benny's - but maybe not so thick. And it moved nicely, like a skipping rope. It wasn't all rigid and tight.

"No, it's about, well, sex."

"I thought uncle Benny had been giving you some tuition in that department," her father smiled.

"We've been playing around, but I don't want it to go any further.

I don't want him to put his cock inside me. And I'd like him to file his nails! He shoved his thumb up my butt hole last week and he had a hang nail! It was agony!"

"I didn't know you were letting him get a finger into your butt," Jan said thoughtfully, "that's a bit advanced, isn't it?"

She grinned wickedly and dodged around him so that she could hug him, with his cock squashed between them. She loved to feel her father in this position. She would reach round behind him and stroke the surprisingly soft skin of his butt while she kept track of the tiny pulses and spurts that made his long, sleeping cock come to a startling hardness. It never failed to surprise her, although she had been cuddling her naked father like this for more than a year,

"You mean that's something YOU haven't advanced to doing, don't you?" she asked, pinching his butt.

He grinned and hefted his cock out of her hands. She pouted, disappointed as he turned away,

"Im only going to have a pee," he said kindly.

"Me do it! Me do it!" Linda cried excitedly in a little baby voice.

"Go on then, if you want to go first."

"No, I don't mean that! I mean, I'll hold your cock while you pee! We

haven't advanced to that either!"

Jan watched her in admiration. She was glowing with excitement and juvenile lust.

"If you do that, my cock will get even harder and I won't be able to make the pee come out. Take your robe off and let me look at you, although that will only make matters worse!" She slipped out of the robe. The first thing he noticed was that in the space of what seemed like a week her nipples had ballooned out from her skinny chest. They were still only nipples, they couldn't be called breasts yet, but they were a nice big mouthful just as they were. He knelt down and sucked the left one tenderly. Linda sank her head on his shoulder and felt the vibrations run through her - feelings she had never known before. He turned his attention to the other nipple, sucking on it while teasing and pulling the other one with his fingers. Linda reached her hand out and sank it in his thick pubic hair. She rolled the hair round, tugged it and clutched it. She was very conscious of his long cock and heavy balls swinging just below her hand. He drew back to look at her. It was only then that he noticed how long her vaginal slit was, and how predominant it had become.

Of course, she still had only a fairy dusting of pubic hair, but her slit seemed to reach nearly to her navel. She bit her lip and smiled shyly,

"I noticed that it's got more sticky - outy. I wonder if it's grown because of all the workouts Benny's been giving it."

"No, I don't think so, you're growing up, that's all."

"Do you want to taste it, lick it?" she asked.

"No, darling. To be honest - oh you'll think I'm such a schoolboy!"

"What is it?" she asked, wide - eyed.

"You know what Benny and I are like - very competitive. I'm just a little bit jealous that he's had a finger up your ass hole and I haven't. There! Isn't that an awful thing for your pa to admit?"

"No, I think it's very nice, and I've got a jar of cream here. We've got to wait for your cock to go down a bit anyway!"

Jan rolled his eyes to the ceiling,

"Dear God, I don't think this is going to help it go down."

Linda half - turned away from him,

"I won't bend right over," she said, "because I want to watch what you do. And I want to watch your cock when you hit the button."

She smeared the cream in the shallow little valley of her ass crack,

pushing hard. Mmmmm.... it felt good. She reached the pink pucker of her hole and gently worked a finger inside,

"It tickles!" she yelped as she grasped her father's wrist and brought his hand forward. She left him there and turned to look at his cock. His fingers slid gently up and down the cleft. He was surprised that her ass hole was so tiny. At first touch it felt as if it had been pulled tight by some sort of fleshy draw-string. It was not that many years ago since he had changed her diapers. He didn't remember her having this tightness then. He pressed in gently, careful not to hurt her. He put the palm of his other hand flat on her stomach, to fondle her and to provide some gentle resistance to his exploring finger. Her belly felt delicious - flat and warm -

'time for that later!' he thought, but he had a picture of wanking his cock all over that small flat belly, leaving trails of gleaming cum. Later! For the present, she pushed back strongly on his finger. He had not expected that! She watched his cock as he slowly, carefully, went past her sphincter and completely filled her rectal passage. His cock jumped, as if stung, and she could see some juice coming from the end.

Jan was gasping, great deep tearing breaths, as he slowly worked his finger in and out of her incredibly tight ass hole. She thought it was a strange sound, until she realised he was crying,

"Dad! Dad! What's the matter?" He carefully eased his finger out of her tiny puffy anus, now slippery with cream,

"It's just so... so beautiful. You're such a lovely girl, and that was kind of you to let me do that. It was also one of the greatest sexual experiences of my life."

Linda nodded, pleased that the experience had been so different from, so much better than, her episode with Benny. She smiled brightly,

"You've still got to have that pee, maybe that will be a great experience for you too. I know it will for me!"

He smiled weakly, shaking slightly as if he didn't know where he was. Linda came behind him and rubbed her protruding nipples into his back. Her hand reached down to clutch his pubic hair again, but this time her little hands went beyond, to clasp his still swollen prick from each side. She weighed his cock and swung it like a baseball bat. He was still too shocked to notice. She thought she'd reduce it to softnes by stroking it gently and also stroking his heavy balls. This, she saw, did not work. She took advantage of the delay to have a feel of the business end of his cock. She brought her right hand up to her mouth and gave a good strong spit. She looked at the gob in her hand. As good as a boy's!" She stretched out to the end of his ever - growing prick  and rubbed the gob around the red glistening end. Her father looked up, startled,

"What's go....?" But Linda had hit her stride. Without departing from the great noble round head of his cock she jacked him off in short fierce strokes. She had enough experience now to feel his cream coming up the pipe. She grasped his cock tightly and moved both hands up and down it with tremendous speed.

"Aaaaaahhhhh!" He shot his load. Linda was quick to grab some of the thick white fluid, even before it hit the wall. While he was still gasping, shaking and trembling, her bright pink little tongue was lapping his cum from her hand. She knew it! Her dad's stuff tasted a lot better than Benny's any day!

They took a few minutes to get their breath back. Linda had been studying his long loose cock while she waited. Nice and soft now.

She'd had a thing about her father peeing - actually her aim was for him to pee on her - ever since her mother had taken her on a vacation in the New Forest in England. She was fascinated by the thousands of ponies that lived wild there. When a pony took a pee, it was like a fire hose being turned on! Linda was impressed. After a week or so she found a quiet place, with a pony that hadn't 'been' all morning. She lay beside him in her thin little swimsuit and when he started to gush she rolled under him. The pony's piss blasted her everywhere, in her hair, her ears, her eyes, her mouth! She had never felt such power and now, she thought, it had left her kinky.

"Ready?" she asked. He nodded,

"I'm sorry, it's been all fun for me and none for you. Holding my cock while I have a pee is a poor substitute for what I've just had!"

"Don't worry about it. Just let me hold it my way. I might want to touch the pee a bit. They waited. Suddenly he was off with a tremendous flow. She reached out to feel her father's piss cascade through her fingers. It wasn't like the pony, but it was wonderful. Next time she would make him piss in her open mouth so that she could let it run down her chin, between her childish nipples. She had a picture in her mind of the New Forest, and her running joyfully to her mother, naked as a jay bird, waving her little swimming costume over her head,

"Look mum, Look at me! I fell in the stream!"

Linda left him to tidy up and she made some coffee. He joined her in the living room and took her in his arms,

"I love you so much. Thank you for that."

"I love you too, dad."

Jan looked around the room, as if wondering where he was.

"We're in San Luis," Linda advised him. He smiled, shaking his head, it wasn't that. Jan was of Swedish stock and the family business was based in Minneapolis/St Paul with a strong presence in London. They had full - scale homes in all three places and holiday apartments elsewhere. Sometimes he really did look around and wonder which home he was in. Their business was last resort banking - lending millions to people that no one else would touch. For many years Jan's father had done well out of lending to Hollywood producers, but San Luis Obispo was as close as he was prepared to get to the movie town.

Jan had been an outstanding boxer in his youth, a contender for a medal in the 1960 Olympics. Despite his hectic business life he had trained amateur boxers, mainly in England, for many years.

He remembered what they had started to talk about - Benny. His brother didn't box. All he did, apart from work very hard, was go to racecourses or Las Vegas and lose large amounts of money.

Wrestling with an eleven year old girl was about the limit of Benny's athletic skills, Jan reckoned.

"I think that's what we'll do, then."

"What?" Linda asked. She didn't remember any discussion.

"Oh. I'll teach you to box. If Benny gets too fruity with you, smack him about a bit."

"He'd probably enjoy that."

"Oh no, not if you do it properly - and that's the only way I'll let you do it."

For the next few years, Linda followed a training program that Jan had designed for all young boxers. She did no road work, apart from any running she would do in a normal week, and for the first couple of years she didn't join a boxing club or spar with anyone except her father.Strangely enough, she never needed to use her boxing skills on Benny. In her second week of training he saw her working on a speed ball. He'd backed a few boxers in his day and, like all male sports fans, he thought he knew something about boxing. She was too young and too raw to be judged on the basis of half an hour on the speed ball, but Benny did know about timing. As her flying fists, above shoulder height, battered the ball in a compelling and flawless

rhythm he knew he was seeing a rare talent. One that her father could nurture into who knew what.

Benny immediately became very polite to his niece. He went out and bought her the most expensive sports bike he could find, and the ten dollar bills turned into twenties when they wrestled. Linda was pleased that they still wrestled, for she had a lot to learn and experiment on. She realised that one cock was never going to be enough for her. She was pleased about that. She was also pleased that playing with her father's cock, eating his semen, and getting him to piss all over her was well within her training regime.

Chapitre 5

From the start, Linda and her father trained in the nude in their new gym at home. Her slender oiled - up muscles soon showed the signs of her development. Her butt took on a firmer, jutting aspect. It was more rounded, the cleft between her ass cheeks was sharper, more defined. She studied it in the mirror, spreading the butt cheeks open, pleased with it. She gloried in her fitness. She knew she could contract and expand the muscles of her cunt, just like those in her slim arms.

Linda's concentration was sorely tested by watching her father's long penis and large balls hanging down. If they did anything really energetic, such as sparring, he wore a jock strap for safety. But otherwise he went naked. If she did her work well, her father would tell her so, in technical detail. Then he would treat her by licking out her puffy little cunt, which was usually drenched in sweat and little girl hormones by the time their training sessions ended.

She learned a lot; she knew about blood pressure, adrenaline and pain.

She knew that her father's stabbing, licking tongue was caressing a highly-charged, blood-engorged pussy, one that few little girls had. She knew, too, that the early ticklish ending she used to relish as his wide tongue smeared deeply inside each edge of her gash, had changed to a full - scale cum. Jan liked to judge the approach of his daughter's moment of climax and push his thick middle finger right up her ass to the hilt just at the instant she came. She revelled in it, pushing her slim body down, capturing his stubby finger with her silky anal muscles, trying to open her ass hole wider to receive him while her cunt spasmed in ecstasy as she thrust it on to his tongue and fingers.

The sweaty physicality of their sex sessions seemed almost to be a part of the training sessions. Fantastic as they were, the sex sessions became very regular, and Linda wanted to know more about sex as well as the boxing.

She often turned around on Jan and made him lie on the floor so that she could suck his straining, bulging cock. Nothing had ever been said about it, she just did it. While she sucked his cock or took one of his balls into her mouth for a wet caress, Jan liked to lick the sweat from her little body. He loved to lick the cheeks of her ass, and inside to the tiny hole of her anus, which was never short of some sticky sweat. Linda liked to start off by getting as much of his long prick into her mouth as she could. But she was only a little girl and couldn't take all that much of his big cock in to rest it on her welcoming, curling pink tongue. But when she felt him tensing up, getting ever harder, ready to cum, she liked to ease her head up from his gleaming shaft, a little at a time, putting her hand on the exposed cock below her mouth and gently squeezing it as her tiny mouth circled higher and higher to the bulging knob of his cock, so that when he exploded there was only about half an inch of his glans between her pert little lips. Linda worked her lips and tongue feverishly to make sure that her daddy had the best possible cum that any daddy could have. Every time had to be the best time, and when he shot his load on her face, eyes, and nose with a great roar of joy and pain, she knew that it had been.

He had stopped apologising to his daughter now. At first he was full of apologies if his cum went anywhere in the least untidy. He loved to see, and feel, a very powerful jet of cum blasting out of his hardened rod and going over her lovely flat belly or, if they were in the position, going over the cute round cheeks of her ass. But he felt it was bad manners to shoot his cum all over the face of an eleven year old girl, especially when that girl was his daughter. Linda assured him that it was all right, that she liked it. She scooped his cum up with her fingers and swallowed it every time he came, loving it, so Jan had to believe her.

He loved it when she sucked his cock, and during their training, usually when they were moving from one exercise to another, they had many nice warm kisses and cuddles. Jan knew he wasn't doing his best as a coach, mainly because his nearness to the heat and fluid mystery of her little body ruined his concentration. But he knew that she was too young for serious training, and what he was teaching her was more than enough for a little girl of her age.

She was developing confidence and aggression. She was strutting in her lithe movements, challenging him. When they came into frontal contact, her pubic mound was thrust forward at him, her exposed cunt rubbing and slipping on his bare flesh. In its permanently moist puckered state, her hot little vagina seemed eager to kiss and clamp on his thigh if it came within range. And her gaze was steady. Loving, but bold and unflinching - the eyes alone said, 'that's my cunt biting your thigh, whatcha gonna do about it?' She would rest after a few practice rounds, shoulders against the wall, hands on hips, watching him. Her hands would drop from her hips to the cheeks of her ass. Her smile widened, her tongue licking her lips sensuously. He couldn't see, but he knew she had her hands deep in the dampness of her butt. She was stroking and fingering her ass hole from both sides even as they discussed her boxing technique. She let him guess where her hands were, disguised the cum that wracked through her slender body just from playing with her anal ring. She was trying to be secretive, 'psyching him out' as she might have to do to an opponent.

She was loving and very hot too, but she was tempting him beyond anything a man could stand. Whenever she got his iron - hard cock in her hands recently, he had strong urges to fuck her properly.

He had resisted the temptation to suggest that they should fuck, but Linda knew he had reached the stage that Benny was at a few months ago - every time recently, when she stroked her father's soft cock or balls sac gently, or masturbated his leaping hard shaft vigorously, his agonised cock always ended up very near to her little cunt. Since she was naked a lot of the time, there was nothing to stop his cock pushing right through in a moment of madness. Linda defended herself from this by learning more tactics to make her father cum before the animal in him overcame his natural civility. She learned to pinch under the head of his cock suddenly. This worked well, forcing his cum out in a dramatic spasm before he realised it was due. But mainly she simply used her father's own tactic - when she felt he was nearing a climax and his large cock was pressing mindlessly, blindly, towards her tender pussy, she made sure she had a hand free. At the right moment she rammed her tiny little fist into his ass, causing him to explode as soon as her sharp little fingers touched his ass hole - and sometimes even before they'd touched. On one occasion her whole fist had gone straight into his ass - his was a lot bigger than hers - and she watched in wonder as he pressed back against her little fist, almost pulling his cock from her gaping pink mouth. He roared. There was no other word for it, thought Linda, he roared like a lion in the jungle. At that moment she had another idea - as his climax hit she bit the end of his cock quite sharply with her tiny white teeth. This reduced him to a trembling wreck. His cock came away from her mouth in a whiplash motion and as he trembled and shook, his cream spread around the room, flying in all directions. He shuddered and put his fingers in her mouth, groping her wet tongue and teeth gently. She noticed he hadn't yet made any effort to take her little fist out of his ass, even when he had finished coming. Linda felt a tremendous love and warmth inside her. She licked his fingers and pressed them to her swollen nipples, smiling up at him happily. She was eleven years old and she knew, she just knew, that she had given this man the best cum he had ever had in his life. And in the warmth she felt power too. Her father got to his knees, shook his head slowly, rubbed his arms as if he felt cold, and sat up on the heavy matting,

"Darling, that was wonderful. I feel so, so....."

"Dirty?" Linda laughed.

"No, certainly not that. Honoured, I think, if that's not a stupid thing to say. I love you so much. I just hope it's not all too much too soon. I'd do anything for you, you know that."

Linda knew that she hadn't cum yet, and her entire pubic mound felt achy, swollen and damp. Her father's sensational orgasm had left her shivering for relief. She knew she had to cum. She knew she was as close to taking a man's hot cock into her cunt as she'd ever been. She looked at Jan. He was now kneeling upright, a handsome athletic figure of a man. His cock was still large, still hanging like a horse, but softly. Linda knew it wouldn't get stiff enough to give her a fuck for a while.

"You can do something for me," Linda smiled, "I haven't cum yet and it will only take a finger to bring me off."

"Of course, dear." Jan reached towards her. Linda stopped him.

"No, dad," she said, "my finger this time, I think. Let's go to the bathroom and you can give me a shower." Jan smiled and followed her.

She filled the tub with hot water then let most of it run out, so that the tub itself was warm. She lay in about one inch of warm water. Her legs were close together, but there was enough space for her to pull her pussy lips apart slightly. She pulled the lips slowly, teasingly, first with one hand, then the other, so that he could see the pleasure she took from fingering the luscious soft pink membranes. Jan knew what was expected of him. He stood astride her slim figure - he noticed it was filling out quite a bit, soon her girlish hips would nearly fill the width of the bath and there would be no room for his feet at each side of her. He took hold of his long cock and pointed it at her. She studied the length of his cock, especially the closed slit at the end of the purplish red knob, trying to guess when the gushing flow would start. He smiled, but gave no clue. It was their game. Sometimes they liked to talk really dirty at this point, but today was different. Linda suddenly looked at her right hand that had been in her father's ass. She couldn't remember if there had been any shit on it when she took it out, and after filling the tub there was no trace. 'Pity,' she thought 'that would have been educational too!'

Her father urgently arched his back and moved his hand up and down his big cock. Linda's eyes opened very wide, in pretend shock, and her mouth fell open: it was going to start! Suddenly his strong piss jetted out, like a thick golden rope. Linda made sure to catch it in her mouth, although she made no conscious effort to swallow. The golden rain ran down her chin, her neck and her chest. She briskly rubbed it into her growing nipples, as she had a theory that this might make her tits grow. The flow was ebbing now, the drops coming almost like large single goblets of piss. She arched her back so that she rested only on her feet and her head. Her body was bowed up, towards him. Jan was looking at her thrust - out pink slit, now seeming even bigger and longer than ever.

"Wank your cock, daddy!" she gasped.

"I can't, dearest, I've just cum." He answered.

Linda pushed her cunt out higher and gasped hoarsely,

"Just fuckin' grab it and wank the fucker up and down and ........!"

She watched the gorgeous cock waving about. She kept her back locked in its curved position and very deliberately placed her finger on her bulging clit. And kept it there. And pressed. No movement, no slipping up and down the lovely slimy slit, no stroking the greedy, demanding clit, no pinching of the outer lips or scrunching the flesh of the whole cunt together in one hand as she so loved to do. Her father's big cock still waved above her head as he valiantly tried to wank it. She watched. And pressed. Deeper. Harder. Stronger. More! More!

"Oooooohhhhh!!!" Her body straightened. The electricity ran through her hot torso, chastening her slender form and giving her a pleasure that had only been hinted at in her dreams before the dawn. She collapsed in the warm water and piss. 'That was THE best,' she thought. She smiled up at her loving father, 'the best cum I've ever had.' She smiled lovingly into his smiling face, 'Yet.' she thought.

As the months went by she started to 'bulk out' with all the exercise and special diet recommended by Jan. Her tits were budding, the bony bits were becoming more rounded by the day. She still saw Benny quite often, but he had a girl friend downtown so his visits were fewer.

One day he took her to lunch in one of the most expensive restaurants in the city. It was the sort of place where the maitre d's ass was covered in sores from all the would - be customers who'd had to kiss it to get a table. Benny sent a limo for her and met her in the bar downstairs. She looked sleek, he thought, cool and expensive, not at all like a schoolgirl.

They hugged and kissed on meeting. Benny, being Benny, had to try to get his tongue as far down her throat as possible. Her dress cost a thousand dollars and every woman in the room knew it, to the penny. Her breasts thrust upward and outward proudly, no need for a bra. Her nipples spoke eloquently for themselves. Hell, they sang. The women knew that too. Benny bowed and kissed her hand,

"I am so proud just to be standing here with you," he said. Linda gave him her most twinkly smile. She had noticed in recent months that Benny was becoming almost tolerable and human. 'The new girlfriend must be having a civilising effect on him,' she thought. He slipped an arm respectfully around her waist and led her to the trendy stand-up bar,

"You're a martini woman if ever I saw one," he said.

"If you mean a stiff gin with a smell of vermouth wafted over it, you're about right," she said, giving away the strong British influences in her upbringing. Benny leaned forward as close as he dared,

"You're the most beautiful woman in this room," he murmured, "and I'd give everything I have in this world for you to kneel down here before me and suck my cock slowly."

He lifted a casual finger to the barman, assuming the instantaneous response. There were over three hundred people in the bar.

Linda drew in her diaphram to enlarge her voice. It was the same technique she had been taught to use to give her a cast-iron defended stomach - 'the six-pack'. She knew that without shouting, she could make her voice hit every corner of the room.

"But you wouldn't want me to do that to you here, would you, uncle Benny?" Every head in the place turned in surprise.

Benny smiled, 'touche'.

Since nobody knew what 'that' was, they couldn't get too excited.

But every woman in the room thought she was a paid-for slut and Benny was her uncle on his days off from being the Tooth Fairy.

But they all stared at the slender source of this enormous, resonant voice. And as they did so, Linda leant across in a very friendly manner and gave Benny's cock a good hard squeeze. An elderly party of four from Syracuse, who had not given the maitre d' a large enough tip, didn't see what Linda did. But everyone else in the bar saw it. Linda looked around, from her great height as a twelve year old with jutting tits and gave them all a wide, open, beaming smile. She thought, 'I could punch the shit out of every person in this room, man or woman." The women all returned her look with unconcealed envy and hatred. To a woman they thought,

"Cunt."

The men looked too, although some were kicked beneath the table for it, and to a man they thought,

" I would die for a cunt like that."

The barman served their drinks and Benny, knowing what had just gone down all around the room whispered,

"I love you, but I'm going to stripe your ass for your insolence. The next time I get you alone I'm going to take the whip to your bulging little buttocks." He gave her ass a squeeze, which was seen by only a few dozen customers. One man who had been sitting near them downed his drink swiftly and resolved to cut his throat that day. He had lived for fifty one years and Linda, in ten minutes, had been the greatest sexual experience of his life. He had to die, he thought, he owed it to himself and to her. Linda nuzzled up to Benny, slowly eating his ear,

" I know you won't, because you love me, but you can take the skin of my poor little ass like strips of beef jerky if you like. The question is - have you got what it takes to do it?"

"Me?" listen, kid, I was seriously into S & M when you were a baby. You can't tell me anything about flaying some innocent female skin in the name of a good cum!"

Linda leant forward and licked his neck,

"I didn't say can you do it, I said, have you got what it takes?"

"Well, what do you mean?"

"I mean a thousand dollars, dear uncle, and my ass is yours. Well, for whipping that is, not for poking."

"You could name your own price for me to get my cock up your sweet ass, you know that."

Linda hugged him sincerely,

"I do know, and I'm pleased, but my ass isn't intended for you." She started to look in her purse for something.

"Hey!" Benny exclaimed, a bit too loudly, but be quieted down instantly,

"You've got your period! When did you start?"

Suddenly Linda returned to being just a little girl. She was embarrassed and discommoded about the start of her periods although her mother, Deedee, had explained it all to her. It didn't fit Linda's warrior image. She couldn't workout naked in the gym with wads of cotton wool stuck up her hole! Actually, she had found out that with tampons, she could, although the trailing string was a bit unnerving for a boxer. But she still felt like an idiot with all this blood and stuff coming out of her previously pristine, delicious cunt. Her father had convinced her that her cunt was still delicious by going down on her as soon as he found out she was 'on'. He licked the pale pink flow with relish. He nurtured her, hugged her and comforted her. He spoke to her, even as the thin blood flow ran down his chin,

"Don't you see? It's another thing not to be afraid of! It's just blood! you must rise above it. Feel the pain of the cramps as your stomach pushes it out! Rise above that too! You are a warrior and you must live with pain as your friend. At most it's an inconvenience, one that men will use to keep you down! Don't let them! Feel the pain! Drink your blood!"

Here he stuffed his wet fingers in her mouth so that she could taste her own discharge,

"Know yourself, all of yourself! Everything! You are woman and this is part of who you are, of WHAT you are!" This blood, this connection with the moon, is what has frightened men through all the ages!"

Linda listened quietly, but she wondered if her dear father was not just getting off on licking her new blood-drenched cunt rather than the virginal one of yore. She turned to Benny accusingly,

" How did you know I'd started?"

Benny shrugged, could care less,

" Big purse, small purse. Simple."

He was so smug she could scream! She thought of all the times she had held his balls in a more than friendly manner. Now she wished she could put them out on the floor so that she could stomp on them. She had decided that the table of six old women who had been staring at her from the start were Daughters of the American Revolution. She glared at them, thinking of Benny's balls being stomped on, 'That would fuckin' make you revolve, all right,' she thought.

Benny caressed her lovely shoulders,

" Don't get upset," he said, "I'm supposed to know these things.

"Like what?" She asked.

"Well, like you're a lady who only ever carries a small purse. If you start to carry a big one once a month it's because you're carrying cotton. Whatever fancy name they give it, that cotton takes up space, and it don't fit in a titchy little purse like yours."

Linda glared at him and said, in her best Mae West voice,

" I shoulda tore your cock out by the roots with my fingernails last time I had it in my hands!" Benny smiled,

"You've got plenty of time to do that! Let's eat!"

The lunch was very successful, and Linda made a decision while enjoying the chocolate mousse. But she had to tell her father first.

She leaned over and whispered,

"Benny, tell me honestly, did you and dad fuck and stuff like that when you were young?"

"Yes, and not just when we were young. Until we both started getting off on you we would fuck or do something maybe once a week."

"I want to see it! I want to see you and dad having sex. You fucking his ass or him fucking yours, I don't mind. Even to see you sucking each others cocks would be exciting. Will you do it?"

Benny shrugged,

"Of course, I love him. If I'm not getting too much anywhere else I always go to him for comfort. He's a terrific ride, you know."

She didn't know, really, but she knew she needed to find out. At half past three he saw her to a taxi,

"Come to the house on Saturday," she said, "you can't fuck my ass, but I've made an important decision - and when you hear it you might like it!"

When she got home she went into her father's study and sat on his lap. Slowly and carefully she inserted her wet tongue in his ear. She knew he could never resist that. His hand went to her breasts, now round and well formed. His cock was starting to rise.

"Do you feel like a little romp, my dear?" he asked.

She took her tongue out of his ear long enough to answer,

"No, I feel like watching you fuck uncle Benny!" He looked slightly surprised and pressed his head to her tits.

"What about uncle Benny fucking me?" He twisted her nipples," Would you like to see that?"

"He's coming on Saturday," she breathed, "and I don't care who does what to whom. I only know I want to watch as your cock goes up his ass or as his cock slides up your ass. I want to lie beside you and see it in close-up detail while I push my fingers into my puffy little cunt!"

He gazed at her steadily,

"Linda, dear, you're getting me quite worked up! Look how stiff my cock is, with all your slutty talk!" She grasped his stiff dick firmly, but wouldn't move her hand on it.

"Darling, please," he begged, "make me cum."

"No, I'm not going to make you come tonight. You must save it up for Benny on Saturday." He groaned.

"But as a dutiful daughter I will help you out a bit. Let's get into a 69 position with you on top. I'll lick your balls for as long as you like, while you suck my pussy - and my ass hole if I let you reach it. But I'm not going near your cock and you mustn't cum, because I want to see a show from you and your brother at the weekend. I want your balls to be heavy with cum. I want to see loads of cum flying, for me to scoop up and eat!"

She lay down on the thick rug. Her father gave a deep sigh, took off his pants, swung one knee over to the other side of her head and hung his weighty balls over her sweet innocent face,

"Eat my balls, Linda, lick them, swallow them. Bite the flesh of my balls sac, Aaaahhhh! Let me feel those tiny teeth! Wonderful! Finger up my ass! Yes! Good girl! Oooohhhh!" She came. Quietly. But she wouldn't let her father cum. That was for Saturday, hopefully. He could come with his fine long cock plugged tightly into his brother's ass hole, pounding. Linda knew what she wanted.

On Saturday Benny turned up about three o clock. Linda led him up to her bedroom tempting him,

"Do you want dad's ass or mine - really?"

He clutched her to him, slipping his hand down the flimsy material that covered her plump round butt. His leading finger hit her ass hole. He felt very little resistance from her. In fact, as his thick middle finger pushed on the thin fabric, he could feel her juvenile ass hole sucking his finger inside her. Linda, having captured her dear uncle's finger in the soft crinkled, star-burst folds of her ass hole, held him there. She squeezed his thrusting finger with all the power of her youthful anal muscles. But Benny had been in too many ass holes to be captivated by her wiles. Slowly, softly, but absolutely unrelentingly, Benny's finger pushed against the strands of the thin colourful textile, the only defence she had between his thick finger and the depths of her still slightly innocent rectal cavern. He could feel the heat of her ass, the pulsating anal ring, the muscle spasm that said, "come in, don't come in!" But Benny had been around and inside her warm body enough. He was in such a state that he would have tried anything to get inside her, and fuck her, the world, and anyone else! He was crazy with lust for her. She knew that, and the fact that they secretly shared this knowledge only made his cock throb harder against his expensive designer pants. She edged away from him smoothly, his finger slipping out of her anus comfortably. She knew her tender pink hole was getting a bit bigger and more yielding every day with all the attention it was getting, even from her own randy fingers.

But the thin fabric of the dress remained wedged tightly up her ass hole. She tugged it out of her ass, eyes rolled up in mock embarrassment. She stuck out her tongue at Benny,

"Well, I'm only twelve after all! I'm not a fashion model!" Benny just grinned. Her father came in, naked.

"Let's get on the bed and have a hug," he said. Benny and Linda stripped and joined Jan, who lay on his back with his cock pointing skyward.

"Who's the biggest?" Linda giggled. She hadn't seem them together before. Jan reached out and pulled on Benny's prick. He massaged it very gently, as if it was something fragile,

"I don't know who's got the bigger cock, but I know I enjoy Benny's cock more than any other."

"Have you had a lot of cocks?" Linda asked, curious.

"When I was younger, yes. But now I get all action I need from Benny."

He rolled over on his side, still stroking Benny's cock. He knelt up and Benny lay flat out. Jan took hold of Benny's balls and pushed them around quite roughly. Linda lay beside Benny, close up as she had promised herself, to see the action. Her father had now built up a steady rhythm, wanking Benny's rock -hard tool. Linda knew that his cock was now as hard as it got. She stirred herself, putting her weight on one elbow, leaning her little face closer to the throbbing cock. She opened her mouth to suck it. But before she got in position, her father's head was in the way. He drew the full length of Benny's cock between his lips and started to give him a thorough blowjob. Linda watched, fascinated. Benny was obviously enjoying it, as he made as much noise as he always did when he had his prick in something wet and warm.

'I'll do this', thought Linda, and she slid down the bed a little so that she could take Benny's balls in her mouth. In fact she could only take one at a time, as they were so big, but it was enough for Benny, who could feel his brother and his niece lingering when their lips met at the base of his shaft. Father and daughter were clearly enjoying a wet kiss at the junction of his cock and his balls, each of them kissing in love, with their mouths full of his heavy, vibrant flesh. He had to cum! Linda looked up at her father and grinned wickedly. He knew she was going to do something! She pushed her hand under Benny's large testicles, still licking them. Her hand was between his thighs and his thighs were spreading apart in the opulence of sexual abandon. She prised his legs wider apart and dropped her head below his balls, to his ass hole. Her father instantly saw what she was planning and got his tongue working harder on the flaring red knob of his brother's shivering dick. Linda's tongue hit Benny's ass hole like a spear, quivering. He opened his legs wide, not wishing to deny himself anything. His ass cheeks were splayed wide. Linda did not hesitate, but pressed on, her tongue probing into her uncle's anus. If she had owned a lot more tongue it would all have gone in, for Benny wasn't shy, but she was still only a young girl and could only do so much. They settled into a rhythm, her father laving Benny's cock while she made a broad tongue and sort of brushed up and down his flattened - out ass crack vigorously. She didn't know it at that moment, but her action was similar to that used in licking a woman's cunt when it was spread at its widest.

It was hot, it was sweaty, and with Benny grunting and swearing it was noisy, but it was fun! She caught her father's eye and he winked at her. She dived forward on the instant, her carefully-aimed nose jabbing right into Benny's ass hole. Her nose was harder than her tongue, and the thought that she had done such a slutty and randy thing was enough to push all Benny's buttons at once. She pulled out and did it again. It was kinda cute to enforce the separation of his ass hole like this! And of course, she liked to make him tremble. Her father watched her carefully, timing his reaction, then dropped his wet mouth over his brother vibrating knob like a hood. He bit on Benny's cock hard and then quickly pulled it out of his mouth. He tickled the knob with the tip of his tongue, still holding the stiff shaft. Linda felt Benny go rigid, and her father pointed the cock at her. Benny came massively, writhing and moaning, his cum going all over her face. One blast looped in a long thick white arc into her hair. He was bucking on the bed as if he was having a fit. She had never known him to produce so much goo! He must have enjoyed it! She raised herself on her elbows, cupped her chin in her hands and looked innocently at Benny over his large and very wet testicles. Her nose shone,

"Was it all right, uncle?" she asked in her little-girl voice. Her father was smiling, licking a little of Benny's cum from his wrist, tasting it.

Benny gave a tremendous grin and nodded. He couldn't speak yet.

Linda went and got some towels to wipe up Benny's prick, balls and ass. Benny took a deep breath,

"That was just fantastic," he said, "the best threesome I've ever had. Thank you kindly for licking my ass. I really enjoy that and I don't get it nearly enough. I hope you'll let me return the favour soon." Linda smiled happily. She liked Benny's tongue in her smallest hole when he wasn't too pushy. And she liked to get things right. Recently with uncle Benny, everything she did seemed to be right. She hoped that this meant her decision would be right too, when she told them about it.

Jan wiped himself with a towel. He slumped casually over Benny, clasping his butt in his big hands, massaging it smoothly,

"Talking about favours, I suppose there's no doubt who's getting up whose ass now that you've shot your load so impressively?"

Benny smiled cheerfully,

"I'm ready, are you?"

Benny got on his hands and knees. Linda observed carefully. His ass and balls were not very hairy - maybe he shaved or used some sort of cream. Her dad's cock, as usual, was not stiff but hung comfortably. It looked relaxed but ready for action. Even though her father's dick was so big, Linda was sure it would fit in Benny's ass with no problem. Her tongue had felt how soft and yielding Benny's ass hole was. She bet she could have put her fist up it if she wanted to, like she did with her dad. And anyway, after all her licking at his ass hole and putting her pointy tongue and her nose inside as far as she could, it wouldn't hurt him to have her dad's cock pushed all the way in it, even when it got really hard. Jan knelt behind Benny's butt. He looked round at Linda,

"Would you like to work on my balls a little, honey?"

Linda smiled and nodded. She lay on her back on the bed with her head under Benny's limp cock and her feet on the floor.

Jan's cock was much stiffer now, high above Benny's cock, high above his butt cheeks. She could see that her dad would have to bring his cock down quite a ways to reach the waiting hole. She was a bit annoyed with herself for agreeing to suck her father's balls, because in this position she wouldn't be able to see the great long cock actually entering his brother's ass hole. The whole idea of that was kinda neat, and she wanted to see it. But as a dutiful daughter she thought it best to eat her father's balls, especially as she had just given such lavish attention to Benny. She didn't want to make daddy jealous or anything. She reached up and drew both sets of balls together, fondling them and raking them severely with her finger nails. She heard both men draw in their breath sharply at the delicious pain, and she smiled. It seemed sort of funny. Benny's nuts were all loose while her father's balls felt tense, as if they were moving inside, churning his cum, without any help from her little hands.

"OK darling, can you suck my balls please? Let me feel your teeth quite hard on my sac and start as soon as you've watched me putting my cock into Benny's ass hole. You'll find that part interesting!"

She raised her head up a bit. Jan spread Benny's ass cheeks apart

[she hadn't thought of that] and the result was that she could see the ass hole clearly defined, and the stiff, shiny rod approaching it like a Viking battering ram. But Benny's ass offered little resistance. Jan had a short but satisfying struggle to get past the sphincter, and from there his solid searching rod glided in up to his brother's bowels. He kept still for a moment and then started an in and out movement. Linda didn't know exactly what she had expected, but her father was pulling his cock out to its entire length and ramming it back in, not very gently. Sometimes he came out completely and had to push it back in. Benny liked those times, she could tell. Jan kept pumping, in and out, in and out. She kept her teeth firmly clamped on his balls sac, but it wasn't as much fun as licking and sucking the balls themselves as she'd done with Benny. And there was too much activity above her for her to concentrate properly. She couldn't reach her father's balls at all, with all the swinging, and her teeth might have hurt him if she did.

She watched as the cock pumped back and forth. She wasn't turned on any more - it all reminded her of the sort of dumb exercise she avoided, like working out with weights. She knew her dad would only stop when he came. She ignored his hanging balls and slid off the bed. She stood at the side of the bed,. just behind Benny's butt. This was a better angle for watching, she decided. But the thought crossed her mind that maybe she wasn't meant to be a spectator in life or in sex.

She watched impassively as her father's ass humped up and down rhythmically above his brother's. 'Nice cock,' she thought, appreciating its glistening rigidity from this unusual angle. Both men looked as if they could keep doing it for another hour, although by the sounds they were making, there was no doubt they were enjoying it. Linda knew she could bring her father to a quick cum by playing with his ass hole or shoving her fist in his ass again while his prick was sliding so happily - and greasily - in his brother's rectum. She thought about that for a moment, 'Mmmm, that had possibilities!' She had enjoyed exploring daddy's ass hole. She felt a warm stab of lust somewhere deep in her cunt channel as she thought about making him cum like that.

'No, it's time for something different,' she thought. Then she had an idea. She stood to the side and raised her right hand.

Whack!

She gave her father a hard smack on his upturned butt,

"Who's a bad boy?" she shouted, as she used to do with her dolls not so long ago, "Who's a nasty big man for fucking his brother's ass hole?"

Thwack! Thwack!

She kept up a hard spanking rhythm. At first Jan didn't know whether to laugh or not, it was so unexpected. And spanking wasn't his kind of thing. But as the heat of the stinging blows left their mark on his butt he felt the blood rush to the head of his cock. Benny felt something too, an even greater stiffness and urgency from Jan's deeply probing prick. It throbbed along the length of his guts, bringing him gradually to his own anal cum without getting hard. It was sensational! He started to contract his anal muscles, massaging the head of Jan's cock on the backstroke and grunting from somewhere deep within his being. Sweat poured off both brothers as Jan hurtled towards the finishing line, increasing the speed of his hard fleshy thrusts into the warm ass tunnel. Every fibre in his cock and his raging balls was tuned to the tightening but slippery ass channel in which his prick, his mind, his soul was buried. Jan looked at Linda, who was also getting flushed and excited by her own smacking actions. Her beautiful little face glowed with concentration and excitement, the tip of her tiny tongue peeped from between the rosy lips as she aimed her stinging blows on both cheeks of his butt. She had to do a good job. She could see that her father's cock was much stiffer now as it went up Benny's butt. The veins stood out and natural juices coated it thickly. She knew it was her smacking that made it harder, and she was proud of that. She suddenly wanted to drag daddy's cock from his brother's ass hole and suck him to a glorious cum. She resisted the temptation. But she kept up her hard smacking of naughty daddy's bottom.

Jan looked from her face to her chest, his eye caught by a movement. They were jiggling! Her little baby-girl titties were bobbing up and down with the effort of the smacking and, for the first time, the sexy child who was his daughter looked like a young woman. A beautiful young woman! He cried out mightily in pride and lust. His cock turned to steel in the flesh and he shot his load deep into his brother's ass.

They had a rub-down with the large towels. The men went into the luxurious bathroom suite and when they came out they all lay on the wide bed in a casual embrace. No one mentioned that Linda hadn't cum. She didn't mind, she felt relaxed and peaceful. They listened to the faint sounds of the quiet Saturday afternoon and dozed off happily from time to time. Linda was between the two men and as time passed they drew closer and closer to her. It was hot. Their big bodies were hot. Suddenly she sat up,

"Ooops, gotta go!" She started to climb over Benny, heading for the bathroom.

"Wait for us, Linda!" said Benny, looking at Jan urgently, "Let us come with you so we can watch you pee!" He wasn't sure if her father had enjoyed any pissing games with her, but it was too good a chance to miss. He could hardly imagine that Jan would argue, knowing of his interest in bathroom fun.

"I'm not going for a pee, so there!" Linda answered impatiently. Benny caught her wrist playfully,

"Then what are you going for?" he asked. She struggled anxiously to get away from his grasp, "Come on, Linda, what do you call it?" She knew it was called shit, of course, but she'd always been taught not to say that. The truth was that she didn't feel comfortable saying 'shit' even when she was talking dirty with the girls at school. She turned to Benny, hands on hips,

"If you must know, I call it 'poo', same as I've always done. And I want to go for a poo now!" Her voice rose, "Let me go, Benny, I can't wait! I'll have an accident!"

Benny looked at Jan. They both moved towards her and lifted her in their arms to the enormous bathroom. Jan spoke to her softly,

"It's OK, Linda, it's just another bodily function. We'd both like to see you do a poo. You don't mind, do you? I mean, it's not much different from peeing together, is it?" Linda, frankly, didn't care. She needed to go right now, because her ass was full and she thought she would burst if she didn't get her bottie on a bowl soon. It hurt. They put her on her feet and she ran towards the bowl. It was made of glass, completely see - through. It flashed through her mind that some bathrooms in their other houses also had clear glass bowls. That didn't matter. As she settled herself on the bowl, Jan and Benny lay on the floor on each side of her. They could look up and see very clearly her exposed cunt and anus.

Linda sighed with relief and her ass expelled a louder sigh, delightful to both her father and her uncle, but with no noticeable odour. Pity. She started a strong jet of piss, which hit the bowl near her father's face. He put out his tongue on the glass as if to lick it up, and made funny faces at her. She smiled. The ejection of the pee had left a bit more room inside her. She pressed down, pushing her load of poo towards the back door. Another sound came from her growler, longer and louder this time. 'I don't care,' she thought, 'if they can't give a girl a bit of privacy they deserve a fart in the face. I hope it smells too!' She could feel the urgent turd inside her, locking into place, 'come on,' she thought, 'down the chute to swimming lessons for you.' She felt it had a solid consistency. Good! She didn't want it skittering out yellow like a kid in diapers. Anyway, she was on a controlled training diet, and controlling what went in also controlled what came out. She pressed down harder, feeling a burning heat on the inside of her anal ring. She was usually quicker than this. 'Probably those two dirty buggers watching me are putting me off.' But her father and uncle were quite content. Their eyes were fixed on the crinkled ass hole. As they watched, the crinkles smoothed out and the whole anus stood proud, the ring jutting slightly beyond its pink surrounding area. It was coming out! They looked at each other excitedly, then back to her anus. She gave a little girl grunt and made one last push. As the adults watched, her anal ring, now almost white with the strain, opened, and a healthy firm turd showed its head. It was wide, wider than anyone would expect from the ass hole of a twelve year old girl. Linda's grunts showed that it was bigger than usual. Then the rest emerged, shining. It was a genuine heavyweight, similar to a medium - sized cigar. To the great joy of both men, it didn't drop to the water straight away, but with four inches out, held its place as if there were another four inches still to come. Benny's mind was spinning with the possibilities of her product. He realised he was quietly humming the theme tune from the movie 'Jaws'. But Linda had the last word. She pushed it out and made a definite effort to tighten and close her ass hole, cutting off the turd whether it was ready or not. Wow! She felt better! Her ass ring was really hot and kinda spicy inside. Maybe she shouldn't do so much sex in future, if it was going to stop her having a nice poo - well, a nice shit, she should say.

She looked down at her father and uncle. The both had stiff cocks again.

"I think there's a bit more to come," she informed them with a broad smile, "if you want to wait....." Both men nodded dumbly, their tongues so thick in their throats they couldn't speak if they tried. She leant further forward, elbows on knees. She felt and heard a bubbly eruption. She sniffed. 'They'd smell that one all right,' she thought. She pushed gently and a thin remnant of a stool came slipping out quietly. She was finished! In a way, it had been the most amazing shit of her young life. She reached out for the paper. Four hands grabbed her with amazing speed.

"We've got to lick you clean, dear," Her father said, "You were very tidy and you won't have left much around your ass hole, but we've got to have it, got to, got to." He was almost stuttering. He smiled nervously at her, then turned to Benny,

"You can have first lick, but leave me some!"

Benny dropped to his knees and pushed her forward over the edge of the bath roughly. She didn't like this part much. But she dug her feet in and got a comfortable stance. Benny's tongue went straight to her burning ass hole 'Ah!' it was so cool and soothing. She liked that! After a few seconds she felt them change over. Her father seemed to be spreading cream on her ass. Did he know about her decision? How could he? But she realised from the smell in the air that her father was not smearing cream on her ass. He had taken some of her fresh shit and was smoothing it on her butt cheeks. He was licking it like a starving man. Then he got up to give Benny a better shot. Benny waved his hand, no.

"No, I'm all right, thanks. I only really like to taste shit in extremely small portions and what I got out of her ass hole with my tongue was plenty for me." He sniffed the air,

"But doesn't she smell sweet? I know she's only twelve, but even so, her shit smells of flowers and herbs. Who would believe a girl's shit could smell like that? Linda was still bent over the bath with her dad licking her ass in long swooping motions. He'd cleaned her up now but was still enjoying the depths of her swollen ass ring and the round, rising mounds of her firm butt. It was all very pleasant, she decided, but she was pretty sure it smelt like any fresh shit she'd ever smelt in the girl's bathroom at school.

She took their hands and led them out to the secluded garden. She had been thinking of telling each of them privately about her decision, but after such a lovely, intimate afternoon it seemed right to tell them both at once, her loving and lustful father and uncle.

They knew she had something serious to say. They all sat in the summer house, still naked. The adults looked at the sultry child with a curious air.

"You both know I'm nearly ready for proper sex," She announced, like a school teacher. The men's heads nodded enthusiastically in agreement.

"Well, I've been thinking about it a lot. You know I love you both, but you two are always competing about something." Her voice hardened,

"You're not going to compete over my virginity. That is going to be strictly under my control."

The brothers looked at each other, worried. They had visions of some spotty sixteen year old athlete at her school busting her cherry with his big, ignorant prick.

"Here's what I've decided. Soon - when I'm ready, but soon - Benny will fuck me properly in my cunt, taking my virginity." Benny smiled widely. Jan gasped, he was very hurt by her announcement. He couldn't bear the idea of his brother's thick cock stretching the tight pink meat of her pussy hole, probably hurting her, as he stuffed the thickness of his dick into her vagina. 'Let it be me!' he thought, 'let it be me!'. Linda knew her father would be disappointed,

"Daddy, it's for the best. Think of the future. You might not want to see me as an old woman of thirty and think that you were responsible for anything that was wrong in my life by being my first man!"

"But darling, we've done everything else........."

"Yes, but not this. Not your prick up my cunt. Busting my cherry is significant, you can't say it's not. It will always be part of my life history. That's why I don't want some silly boy of my own age getting up me and shagging me." The British expression startled Jan. It drew a picture of his lovely daughter having a fuck standing up, with her legs bowed to allow a boy's long hard cock to penetrate the little private place he knew so well. He shut his eyes and shook his head slowly. Linda leant over and kissed him,

"The good news, daddy, is that you get to go up my ass!" He stared at her in surprise, his heart leaping. Was she serious? Linda smiled,

"I don't mean you get to do it at the same time! It might be years before we can do that!" Benny's eyes opened and he smiled even wider, "But at the right moment, and soon, you are going to take my ass virginity." Jan just stared at her. To him it was a greater gift, especially as she was only twelve. Linda hugged him,

"Don't worry! I've thought about it a lot. It fits in with our fighter training and with your theories about tolerating pain! Look, even I know it's going to hurt like hell taking a prick the size of yours up my ass properly. I'm not talking about rubbing it around my ass hole so that you get excited and cum on my cheeks! I'm talking about full - scale dick penetration. I want your cock to go up my ass the way it went up uncle Benny's, without any reserve or holding back. Your completely stiff

cock has to fill my back channel to bursting point and I know that will hurt me." His cock was twitching now. She gave it a loving squeeze,

"I know about the pain from our lessons," she said, "you can give me pain by punching me or working me too hard. But I've been dreaming about a different kind of pain, a kind that I can learn to dominate and control - and in my dreams that comes from my lovely daddy's hard cock pumping up and down in my virginal ass. I promise you you'll enjoy it, and I'll learn from the pain on my anal ring and in my rectum, I'll treasure it. But more than that, I promise that when the time comes - and it won't be far away - your cock will get as far up my ass as Benny's cock will manage in my cunt. That's a fair offer, isn't it? No need for you two sillies to compete, is there?"

The men looked at each other. It was a very long time since they'd had a better offer. With one mind they went for her breasts, sucking one each and giving her a warm cuddle. Linda smiled down on them, fulfilled.

She had made the right decision!