AUNT SANDY'S FAMILY

My mom had died a few months earlier. I was 17, so I 
wasn't a kid anymore, but I wasn't so old that I could 
take it in stride. Or maybe you're never old enough to 
take things like that in stride; I don't know.

Anyway, I still felt pretty torn up about it, but I 
tried not to show it too much, because I figured it was 
harder on the kids -- my brothers, Willie and Mark, four 
years younger. And with Dad away most of the time 
flying, I figured I had to be the man of the family.

I don't know how we would have gotten through that time 
if it hadn't been for everything Aunt Sandy did for us. 

She's Dad's sister. She'd gotten a divorce, so she was 
free and she came to live with us after Mom died, and to 
look after us. We sure needed it.

Aunt Sandy was something: a short, blond ball of fire. 
With her hair cut so short she looked like a Q-tip, 
except that no Q-tip was ever that curvy. Nothing 
extravagant; she's no Dolly Parton or anything, but you 
could definitely tell she was a woman.

It was weird having a good-looking woman around the 
house. Mom was pretty, I guess, but, well, she was our 
Mom, you know?

Aunt Sandy was family, too, but in a way she wasn't. We 
hadn't seen much of her before. 

She tried her best to fit in, though, always looking 
after us and trying to help us deal with Mom being gone. 
Like that day.

I had this thing at school -- an honors assembly. I 
tried to act like it was no big deal, but Mom had always 
been on us to do our school work and study hard. I knew 
this would have meant a lot to her. So I was getting 
these honors -- and she couldn't be there. I knew my Dad 
would be out of town, so I didn't even mention it to 
him. He'd been feeling guilty about being away so much, 
and he didn't need that kind of worry on top of losing 
Mom.

The awards came at the end of the school day, in last 
period. The gym was full of students and parents. Every 
time someone walked up to the stage, you could figure 
out where their parents were sitting by watching for the 
pop of a camera flash. Every so often some kid would 
reach out his hand for a plaque and his mom or dad would 
yell out something that would echo and the kid would 
look up. 

Their expressions were always the same -- trying to look 
embarrassed, but actually pretty happy. I knew the 
feeling; my Mom could make me feel that way every time 
she'd shout out my name at a Little League game or point 
me out in a school play. 

I guess I was feeling pretty down by the time my turn 
came. Maybe I was even crying a little, I don't know. 
When they called my name I walked toward the stage in 
kind of a daze; the faces of the kids around me were 
just a blur.

Then I got up to the podium and the principal was 
reaching out his hand and there was a flash off to the 
right. I had just a second to wonder whose Dad had 
mistaken me for his son when there was this shout that 
bounced off the rafters: "Yeah Day-Vid!"

It was Aunt Sandy, of course. She wasn't hard to spot, 
leaping into the air in the third row of the bleachers, 
waving her arms like a cheerleader. 

It wouldn't have been cool to smile too much, but I 
couldn't help flashing a grin. She must have heard 
something from Willie or Mark about the assembly, but 
she'd never said a word to me, just showed up. Parents 
were supposed to have tickets, and I'd never picked mine 
up, so I don't know how she talked her way in. Being 
Aunt Sandy, I figure she just flashed those big eyes at 
them and started talking fast and walking past them all 
at once.

The assembly finished just a little bit after that. I 
was walking out the gym door when Aunt Sandy caught up 
with me and offered to drive me home.

We talked about a lot of stuff in the car, about my 
missing Mom and how proud she would have been to see me 
up on the stage. I'm not much at telling people how I 
feel, but I felt so close to Aunt Sandy then that I just 
let it all out. I don't think I actually ever thanked 
her for coming that day, but I'm sure she got the idea. 

Anyway, by the time we got home I was bawling like a 
baby, but I didn't feel bad; I was just working out all 
my feelings about my Mom. For the first time, I allowed 
myself to admit how sad I was and how much I really 
missed her.

And Aunt Sandy didn't say much; she didn't have to. 
Mostly she just murmured every once in a while, or 
offered me a tissue.

Mark and Willie were staying over at a friend's house 
that night, so we got back to an empty house. Aunt Sandy 
said it hardly seemed worth cooking up a whole meal just 
for the two of us and wondered if I'd think she was too 
lazy if she just ordered out for pizza. I said it was 
fine.

***

Later that evening, over slices of pepperoni and 
sausage, I told Aunt Sandy that I really appreciated her 
helping us out. She made a joke out of it, saying that 
it didn't take much effort to dial a phone for pizza, 
but I could see she really appreciated my saying it. It 
seems crazy now, but I think that was the first time any 
of us actually told her how much she meant to us. 

I guess we were all so busy dealing with our emotions 
that we never stopped to think that Aunt Sandy might be 
feeling down, too, with her divorce, and then coming 
into a new house and dealing with somebody else's kids 
and all.

Well, we finished dinner and watched TV for a little 
while, and then I went up to shower and go to bed. I'd 
played some basketball by myself in the driveway before 
dinner and I felt kinda cruddy.

So I turned on the water full blast and stepped into the 
shower, sliding the frosted glass door behind me. I just 
stood under the water a couple of minutes, letting the 
hot jets bite into my skin. I still missed my Mom, of 
course, but after my talk with Aunt Sandy I felt like I 
was finally coming alive again, getting back to a normal 
life. It seemed as if the streams of water dripping off 
me were taking away a big weight that had been riding me 
for months.

I started lathering up when I thought I heard something 
in the bathroom. The glass had steamed up, though, so I 
couldn't even see any shadowy forms through it. I rubbed 
the soap into the hand towel a little more and started 
scrubbing my chest.

That's when the shower door opened.

"I thought you could use some help," Aunt Sandy said, 
stepping in.

She was naked. Well, I guess you figured that out.

Although I'd already noticed that Aunt Sandy looked 
young for her age and had a nice body, I'd never known 
how nice it was until that moment. She was short, just 
about coming up to my chin, but her legs seemed to go on 
forever. Her breasts were more than a handful -- not 
huge, but what was incredible was how firm they were, no 
sag at all. Her nipples were already erect, pointing at 
me like pencil erasers from the light brown circles 
around them. And her bush, a curly little arrowhead 
pointing right down to...

Of course, I got an instant hard-on. Imagine how you 
would feel if some sexy lady suddenly stepped into the 
shower with you?

But what if that lady were your aunt? That's what I was 
thinking. I backed up into the corner of the stall. 
"Aunt Sandy," I stammered out. "Wh-what are you doing? 
In here? With me?"

She didn't move toward me right away, just stood there 
in the far corner. The spray from the shower hit her 
about at the waist and I couldn't help following the 
trickles down with my eyes, seeing them drip onto her 
bush, matting down the hair, pouring down those long, 
shapely legs. It was like a Playboy centerfold come to 
life!

"David," she said, and I forced my eyes back up to her 
cute face. "I've been living with you several months 
now, and I think it's time you understood some things. I 
know you and the boys miss your Mom, and you want 
someone to do the things she used to do for you -- 
cooking, cleaning, all of that. And I'm happy to help, 
really I am.

"But I'm not your Mom. I'd never try to be, even if I 
could. So things -- relationships -- are different.

"I need you to understand that I'm a woman. I have my 
own needs. Do you know what I mean?"

The look on her face made my fears melt away. I knew 
what she meant -- how could I have been so stupid? Aunt 
Sandy had been divorced for awhile, and now she was 
cooped up in a house with a bunch of kids. Of course she 
had needs.

But -- me? I hadn't even gotten to first base with any 
of the girls my own age, and now this older woman was 
offering everything. I didn't know what to do -- I mean, 
I knew what I wanted to do, but should I? And if I did, 
what if I did something wrong?

I don't know if Aunt Sandy saw the emotions on my face 
or if she just sensed them, but she did exactly the 
right thing, taking it very slow. As she'd been talking 
to me, she had taken a couple of steps toward me. The 
spray from the shower was hitting just below her neck 
now, streams of water flowing down her breasts and 
trickling off the nipples. I was so entranced by the 
vision I didn't see what happened next until I felt the 
washcloth being pulled out of my hand. Aunt Sandy took 
the soap, too.

Slowly, like it was a dream, she rubbed more soap on the 
cloth and began to scrub my chest, my arms, my hands. I 
began to get more comfortable.

Then she had me turn around and she washed my back, 
rinsing out the cloth and wetting it down, wringing out 
the clear water to pour down my body.

I almost forgot that I was in the shower with a naked 
woman, if you can believe that. I mean, it was just 
really soothing, the water splashing over me, the rough 
swish of the cloth on my skin. I got really relaxed and 
I think my cock even started to soften a little.

But then I felt something else. It was Aunt Sandy's 
erect nipples tickling my back, and then her warm body 
pressed up against mine as her hands slid around my 
waist. My hard-on sprang back to life.

"Oh, David, this is going to be a day I'll never 
forget," she said, and she started to slide down. Her 
hands brushed against the sides of my crotch as she went 
all the way down and lathered up my legs from behind.

I knew I was never going to forget this, either. I 
wasn't sure if maybe I should be doing something, or 
saying something, but I didn't want to risk spoiling the 
moment.

I shouldn't have worried; Aunt Sandy was in complete 
control. When she finished with my legs she spun me 
around, facing her. She stood up, her naked body just 
inches from mine. I couldn't help staring, taking in all 
that firm flesh. Was I really going to touch it? Was my 
cock really going to be buried in her pussy? 

She read my thoughts again. "It's real, David," she said 
with a giggle. "Here, feel it." She took my hand in hers 
and drew it up to her breast. I gasped when I felt it.

I'd never touched a breast before, at least not one that 
wasn't covered up by a bra and a blouse. But this one 
was right there, in the flesh. "Rub your fingers over 
it," Aunt Sandy told me. "Gently. Now circle the nipple 
with one finger. Mmmmmm. You can suck it if you like."

Of course I liked. I bent down and took the brown button 
into my mouth. "Lick it," Aunt Sandy said, and I did. 
"Yes, now nip at it, very gently -- ohhh, yes! Very 
good, David!"

I moved from one breast to the other, sucking and 
nibbling like they were ice cream cones. Aunt Sandy's 
hands roamed over my body, occasionally brushing against 
my stiff cock. Then she rubbed some more soap on her 
hands and brought them down to my crotch. 

The slippery feel of her hands encircling my shaft 
almost made me shoot right then, but she squeezed down 
and the urge went away. "You've got a very nice cock, 
David," she said. "Nice and thick. I think it's going to 
fill my cunt wall to wall, dear. Do you think you'd like 
that? Would like to put that hard cock in your auntie's 
hot pussy?"

Up until then I had never heard Aunt Sandy use language 
like that, and I never would have believed she could. 
But this wasn't the same Aunt Sandy I was used to. The 
look in her eyes was like fire, like there was some 
animal inside her instead of a human being. Her hands 
were sliding up and down my dick like wild, her breath 
was coming in short gasps. With the water pouring down 
over us I felt like I was in some crazy jungle movie -- 
you know, Me Tarzan, she Jane. I was developing an 
unstoppable urge to drive my cock into my aunt's hot 
body.

"Yes," I hissed out. "I want you. Oh, God, Aunt Sandy, I 
want my cock in you!"

"Mmmm, that's a good boy. You're going to do everything 
your aunt tells you, aren't you?"

"Yes, yes! Just let me get it in you!"

"Such an eager boy! I was going to suggest we dry off 
and go to the bedroom, but I think we'd better start 
right here, don't you? Now, lean back against the wall, 
David. That's it, sit back against the shelf." As she 
said that, she was still stroking my cock, getting it so 
hard it stuck straight up.

Sitting down like that, I was just about level with her, 
so she was able to just hop up onto my lap. My cock 
prodded her flat stomach as she leaned forward and 
pressed her lips to my neck and slid them up to my ear. 
"This is going to be sooooo good," Aunt Sandy whispered. 
"Your cock is going to fill me up. And I'm going to ride 
it like a pony, David. You're going to be my stallion, 
do you know that? You're going to slide that fat dick in 
and out of your aunt's cunt so hard, it's going to drive 
me crazy. "

Her talk was driving ME crazy, that was for sure. I was 
already bucking up at her, scraping the head of my cock 
across her skin, desperate to get inside her.

She dug her heels into the sides of the shower stall and 
raised her ass, putting her cunt directly over my cock. 
When she eased down a little I could feel the slippery 
pussy lips just touching the tip of my dick.

But even then she didn't take me in. Instead, she held 
her cunt above me while she kissed her way from my ear 
to my mouth.

I opened my lips to her and she stuck her tongue deep 
inside, flicking out at mine. I kissed her back 
hungrily, like I'd never get enough. Our mouths ground 
together and grunts were choked out of our throats. I 
forgot this was my aunt and just concentrated on having 
a sexy older woman writhing naked on my body. It was 
fantastic!

And then, at last, while our tongues were still 
entwined, Aunt Sandy lowered her cunt and her slippery 
pussy lips blossomed open under the pressure of my 
aching cock. She took me in slowly, just a little bit at 
a time, while I was lost in the incredible sensations. 
Her hot, wet cunt was tight against my dick, hugging it 
as it slid in deeper and deeper.

When I was in her to the hilt, Aunt Sandy broke our kiss 
and leaned back.

"I knew it!" she said with a smile. "I knew you'd fill 
me up. Can you feel it, David? Your cock is so big it's 
filling up my pussy all the way. I can feel every inch 
of you inside me, and it feels great." She leaned back a 
little more and the shower stream hit her full in the 
face. She spat out a mouthful of water and leaned toward 
me again, laughing, her hair plastered down by the 
water. She shook her head from side to side and the 
water flew off, splashing into my face. 

"Aunt Sandy!" I tried to look angry but I couldn't help 
laughing myself. And whatever anger I had fell apart 
when she began to move, pulling her tight cunt almost 
all the way off my cock and then squatting down onto it 
again.

Soon we were moving in synch, driving my cock again and 
again into my aunt's eager pussy. Her tits jiggled as 
she bounced up and down on me, bringing me closer and 
closer to shooting. But each time I felt myself nearing 
the edge she slowed down or even stopped, my cock buried 
deep within her velvet folds.

"You're doing very well, David," Aunt Sandy said in 
between kisses. "Mmmm, my pussy really likes your cock. 
I think it wants to play with it all night. Is that OK 
with you? Do you want to fuck your aunt all night?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" I shouted, my words bouncing around the 
stall. "I want to fuck you, Aunt Sandy, I do! I want to 
bury my cock inside your cunt! Oh, God, it feels so 
good!"

We kept up the rhythm for what seemed like hours, but I 
guess it was only 10 or 15 minutes. Finally I couldn't 
hold back any longer.

"Aunt Sandy! Aunt Sandy, I'm going to ... I can't ... 
AAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!" The cum boiled up inside me and shot 
into her tunnel like a fire hose. 

"Fill me up!" she shouted back at me. "Fill my pussy! I 
want all your cum, David! Yesss!"

By the time I had recovered from that spasm, the water 
from the shower was turning cold. We shut it off as fast 
as we could and toweled each other off, shivering a 
little until we'd gotten all dry and slipped into our 
bathrobes.

Then Aunt Sandy led me to her bedroom and lit a bunch of 
candles -- on the nightstand, the dresser, all over. The 
light flickered and moved around, casting weird shadows. 
She slipped off her robe and lay down on the bed on her 
back while I stood at the foot. In the candlelight, she 
looked even sexier than before. And now I could see her 
cunt spread before me, and a heavy, musky odor came up 
from it. I dropped my bathrobe to the floor.

"My pussy is still hungry," Aunt Sandy said, spreading 
her legs even wider. "I think it still wants to play."

"I -- I don't think I can," I said. I still felt 
completely drained by our fuck in the shower. 

"There are other ways to play, not just with your cock," 
Aunt Sandy said. "Just watch me."

She put an index finger into her mouth. When she pulled 
it out, I could see it glistening wetly. I kept my eyes 
on that finger as she touched it to her nipples, slid it 
down her breast and across her stomach. 

Then she stroked the sides of her cunt, still slick from 
our fuck, and tangled the finger in the hairs of her fur 
patch. She raised her knees up and I could see her pussy 
open up before me while she slid the finger closer, 
closer, until it was at the very edge of her tunnel.

I looked up and Aunt Sandy was staring directly into my 
eyes. 

"Watch how I do this, David," she whispered, and I 
looked back down at her cunt. She began to slide the 
finger into her, rolling it around the edges of the 
hole, then sinking it in deeper and deeper. Soon she was 
bucking up at it. Her thumb spread apart the lips some 
more and started twiddling a little button-shaped fold 
of flesh -- her clit. She put a second finger inside her 
and pushed them in and out, fucking herself faster and 
faster.

Without thinking about it, I had crawled up onto the bed 
and I was only a few inches from her hot pussy when she 
called out.

"You do it, David! Put your finger in me! Fuck your 
auntie's pussy now, please!"

My hand jerked up automatically and I slid a couple of 
fingers inside her as Aunt Sandy slid hers out. I could 
feel the ring of muscles at the entrance to her tunnel 
grabbing greedily at me as I drove my fingers in and 
out. The odor was almost overpowering, but it wasn't 
bad; somehow, it made me even hornier.

"Now lick me, David," Aunt Sandy said.

I was shocked, I guess, but too horny to notice. It 
seemed only natural to lower my head and slide my tongue 
against her hot pussy, licking at the little clit 
button. Pretty soon I was gobbling away, pushing my 
tongue right into her cunt when my fingers slid out to 
caress her thighs or grab at her ass. And Aunt Sandy was 
humping back, mashing her pussy into my face.

"Yes, yes!" she was shouting, calling out my name over 
and over again. Then her bucking got even wilder and I 
could barely keep my tongue on her. Her thighs closed 
around me so tight I almost couldn't breathe. "Oh, fuck, 
yes!" Aunt Sandy screamed. "Yes, David, yes, I'm 
cumming, I'm cuuummmmmiiiinnnggg!"

In a minute her bucking slowed down and I was able to 
come up for air. I slid up on the bed to kiss her. When 
I held her to me, I was surprised to feel my cock hard 
again, pressing against her skin.

"Oh, David, someone else wants to play again," Aunt 
Sandy said, teasing me. She wiggled her body against 
mine. "Do you think we should?"

I didn't say anything. I just rolled over on top of her, 
my cock already pressing at the entrance of her cunt.

When I slid it into her, my aunt lifted her legs high, 
taking me even deeper than before. We started rutting 
like animals, pounding away at each other without saying 
a word, just grunting and groaning.

Aunt Sandy's body bounced and shook on the bed 
underneath me as I drove my cock into that hot, wet cunt 
over and over again. I wanted to split her wide open 
with my pile-driver, and at the same time I wanted to 
touch and lick every inch of her. Even though we were 
fresh from the shower, our bodies were already getting 
covered in sweat and my hands slipped all over my aunt, 
exploring every silky nook.

Finally I rose up above her, my cock still impaled in 
her slit, and Aunt Sandy brought her heels up and rested 
them on my shoulders, opening herself all the way. A few 
more minutes of frantic fucking and I came in a huge 
burst, driving my cum into her while Aunt Sandy erupted 
into her own orgasm, her arms slapping into the mattress 
as the sensations ripped through her.

It was the greatest moment of my life and I didn't want 
it to ever end, but my cock started to shrink and pretty 
soon it slipped out of my aunt's pussy. I lay down next 
to her, holding her close, nuzzling her smooth neck. "I 
love you, Aunt Sandy," I whispered as I drifted off to 
sleep.

***

I woke up the next morning still in her bed, having an 
incredible dream. But when I opened my eyes I saw that 
it wasn't a dream. Aunt Sandy, still naked, was kneeling 
at my side. Her full lips were sliding up and down my 
erect shaft, giving me an awesome blow-job.

When I shifted slightly, she pulled off me and looked 
up. "Good morning, sleepyhead," she said, her eyes 
bright and twinkling. "I thought this would get a rise 
out of you!"

I groaned at the joke, and then I groaned again as she 
put her mouth back onto my cock, this time sliding all 
the way down, pushing the head of my cock against the 
back of her throat. The sight of her lips pressed around 
the bottom of my dick was almost too much, and I came in 
just a few minutes.

Aunt Sandy swallowed my full load and then licked my 
cock clean like it was a lollipop.

"M-Mark and Willie will be home soon," I managed to 
sputter out. "We'd better get dressed."

"Are you sure we don't have time for a little more fun?" 
Aunt Sandy winked at me. "There are still a few tricks 
we haven't tried. Well, it'll have to be next time, I 
guess."

Next time! I can't find the right words to tell you how 
I felt, looking at that perfect body, knowing that my 
aunt would be with us all the time, eager to show me all 
the ways of sex. I pulled her to me and kissed her 
again, hard, holding her to me so that I wouldn't forget 
the press of her tits, the curve of her waist, the 
tickle of her pussy hairs.

From that day on, life around the house was never the 
same. Aunt Sandy and I explored every kind of sexual 
contact imaginable, in every room of the house. It 
didn't take long before Mark and Willie joined in, too -
- but that's a whole other story.

A FAMILY OF SLUTS

My husband had just called to tell us that he was in 
jail, third offense drunk driving. We were already 
having problems with gang members harassing our girls 
and I didn't feel safe alone there at night. 

Mandy, my fifteen year old blonde angel, was in the 
shower, Heather, also blonde, her thirteen year old 
blossoming body was sprawled across the couch watching 
Hanna Montana with her younger sister Sarah. None of us 
were wearing much; we seldom did around the house. A 
sudden knock at the front door startled me, before I 
could get to the door it was kicked open. 

They came from everywhere, the windows, the back door 
even our bedrooms, so many black youth that I couldn't 
count or keep track of them. Mandy was dragged from the 
shower, her wet naked body looked so enticing, her 
blossoming young breasts stood firm though she 
struggled against them. Mandy's breasts were the envy 
of the school and any woman that had seen her. So firm 
and round with tiny perky nipples that stood erect even 
on the calmest of days. Her thin blonde pubic hair, 
still damp from the shower looked like cotton lightly 
dusting her plump mound.

I was in shock, seeing her this way and being man-
handled by the black youth, excited me like I've never 
known. When they ordered me to strip I refused only to 
have one cup Mandy's firm tit and squeeze it hard, its 
either you or her, whom do we fuck bitch. I begged them 
to leave my daughters alone I would do anything they 
wanted, so I stripped.

My breasts are just slightly larger than Mandy's, still 
quite firm and youthful, my body had only gotten better 
with age, heck I've received more attention since 
turning thirty then when I was a young teen.

My panties hit the floor as I was tossed on to the 
dining room table; a huge black cock was forced into my 
mouth and right down my throat. Another filled my pussy 
with one hard forceful thrust. This went on and on, so 
many young black boys fucked me that I lost count after 
ten, there big black cocks made me cum like never 
before, the hot sticky cum all over my face and body 
turned me on even more, I didn't want to stop when they 
did. 

Through strands of cum I watched as Mandy was laid down 
beside me and ordered to lick the cum from my pussy as 
I licked her virgin blonde hole. Before I had my tongue 
on her clit I knew a knew and over-powering sensation, 
I was eager to suck her innocent pussy, get her ready 
for them.

While the gang lined up Mandy was pulled on top of me, 
her plump white ass was up in the air facing the line 
of black teens; her young pink pussy was crushed 
against my face and mouth. Mandy didn't have time to 
react, a huge black cock pushed against her blonde 
entrance, her fifteen year old little pussy was no 
match against his powerful thrust, her hymen tore away 
as he sent over eight inches of black meat deep into 
her stomach. 

Mandy cried out only to have another black cock fill 
her mouth, blood from her cherry trickled on to my face 
as I watched in awe as more and more of his cock filled 
her young pussy. I licked at her swollen clit, sucked 
on the tiny button as he rammed against her, huge black 
balls rapidly banged against my nose as he fucked her 
with all the power in his young body. As his hot cum 
oozed out around his mighty black shaft I drank it up 
enjoying they nasty feeling it gave me. 

The second black cock to fill Mandy made her cry out in 
agony, it was huge, how I ever took it I don't know but 
seeing it inside Mandy made me tremble, the wildest, 
most exciting orgasm rippled through me. Half way 
through her second fucking Mandy was rewarded with her 
first orgasm, this made me smile and suck her clit 
harder. 

When he pulled his soggy cock from my daughter I sucked 
it clean then licked up oozing cum from her gaping 
pussy hole. Mandy was rolled on to her back; I was lead 
to Heather, who was completely naked between three 
black boys, on our new couch. I looked to the soft 
blonde mound between her legs. Just enough pussy hair 
to dust her pale plump flesh. 

Without being told to I dropped down between her thighs 
and sank my face into the softest, silkiest blonde 
pubes. Before my first lick I was hooked, it made me 
cum just thinking about her screaming when they raped 
her, it made me lick her and suck her swelling clit to 
think of her being gang fucked without mercy. By the 
time she was ready Mandy was on her seventh cock and 
fully enjoying it, I wanted another cock inside me, 
when I begged them for one they laughed and offered one 
for my asshole.

Well, never before but why not try it, my Heather was 
on her back, I was over top her, my pussy inches from 
her face as the thick black cock drove into my bowels. 
The pain was overwhelming, but instantly over shadowed 
by the sight of the huge black cock parting her cherry 
pussy lips, it hesitated at her hymen then drove into 
her virgin pussy with a power and force that knocked 
the wind out of her. Strangely, she didn't bleed as 
much as Mandy, her tiny hole was stretched beyond any 
normal ability, yet she fully took him without ripping. 

Heather's screams were soon muffled by another black 
cock, my own soft screams weren't of the pain but of 
the rippling orgasms that rocked me as I watched her 
being assaulted by the lengthy black cock. After two 
black boys fucked Heather she was all about a third, 
with cum oozing out her blood covered pussy I watched 
her willingly take another massive cock then got up and 
walked over to Sarah.

Sarah had a wild fearful look on her face as I pulled 
her panties down to show them her balled little white 
pussy; Sarah's plump mound looked so enticing that I 
found myself down between her soft white thighs licking 
her innocent flesh. My hands slid up her tiny frame to 
the twin tiny bumps that one day will be breasts. Her 
nipples reacted instantly, though so tiny one could 
hardly see them; they felt so good and erect against 
the palms of my hands.

The cock that hung only inches from my face was a knew 
one, long, thick, of coarse black, but it wasn't the 
youthful shiny cock that I had watched deflower my two 
other daughters, looking up I saw Mr. Jackson, the 
black cop we had called several times before about gang 
harassment. 

"You mind if I fuck your little girl bitch?" I heard 
him say; with a nod and another lick I stood and 
allowed him to mount her. His cock was every bit as big 
as her torso, he was long enough to fuck her heart from 
her tiny balled pussy. Sarah screamed as the massive 
black cock head forced itself an inch or two inside 
her, the hymen refused entrance.

Again she cried as he assaulted her hymen with the head 
of his cock meat. The cop seemed to take pleasure in 
this, which excited me even more, when she could no 
longer fight, Sarah fell limp under him, he pinched 
both tiny nipples a few times then pulled her tiny legs 
up and drove several hard black inches into her. Sarah 
arched her back as even more black dick filled her 
young innocents. 

The cop took his time, Heather was on cock eleven by 
the time the officer was fully fucking Sarah, Mandy was 
on her knees a huge black cock fucked her throat 
another was forcing her ripe virgin asshole open. 

By then end of our first night Mandy, Heather and Sarah 
were cum filled and covered, bruised, battered and 
fucked till half dead. Though completely drained 
myself, over fucked and cum drenched, they made me 
clean each girl with my mouth and tongue, all of this 
was being played out across the internet.

Several days had passed, we were just getting up and 
around when my husband called and told me that he got a 
year in the county, asking for me to come visit him. 
While there, along with my girls, several inmates made 
open passes at me, them. Just as we were leaving the 
black cop from the party walked up, Tammi, need to talk 
with you a moment! I turned to answer but before I 
could he finished, if you don't do what I tell you your 
daughters will end up going to foster care and you to 
prison for having sex with young boys.

I was shocked for a moment, then the slut side of me 
took over, "Don't need to black mail me Master, what 
you want me and my girls to do?" We were lead to the 
basement, The Hole, where the worst of convicts were 
held till they were transferred to prison. Past some 
small cage like rooms a multi shower area, twenty or so 
black inmates were showering or waiting for its use, we 
were lead to them, I was commanded to sit on the bench 
after stripping, so was Heather and Sarah. I was amazed 
at how many of the guys stopped looking at me and 
concentrated there attention to Sarah. Her young and 
undeveloped white body looked so frail and yet they 
were fixed on her.

Mandy stripped slowly as she was lead into the shower, 
they reached out for her long silky blonde hair, there 
strong black hands grabbed her perky white breasts 
fondled her ripe plump ass and probed her tender blonde 
pussy. Her moans made me shutter in excitement and 
anticipation, Mandy slid down to her knees, so many 
huge black cocks hung around her tiny white face, the 
shower seemed feverish now, I was on a natural high of 
sex. Sarah whispered to me, mommy I want to gone them, 
Heather, Me too. "Shut the fuck up bitches, sit there 
and wait your turn." Master didn't look like he was 
playing around. Mandy, get those niggers hard and 
ready, NOW!

After several minutes of Many fondling two huge 
hardening black cocks and sucking one, I was lead to 
the furthest shower area, it had a handicap rail, 
except the cuffs and chains didn't made me think it was 
meant to create a handicap. Once I was chained up, I 
found myself bent in just the right position, ass up in 
the air, face about two maybe three feet from the 
ground. One stepped forward huge black cock dangling 
before my face, another cock began probing my asshole, 
both moved into me at the same time. 

My asshole was completely filled and yet he wanted to 
go deeper, it hurt, he was so thick and long, my throat 
was cut off of air by another black throbbing cock. 
After what I guess to be twenty or so assfucks I was 
uncuffed and thrown back on to the bench where Heather 
and Sarah still sat. I couldn't really see to good over 
the sticky, slimy cum that covered my face and eyes but 
Mandy was still on her knees jerking and sucking black 
cock. Cum covered her young white breasts as it oozed 
down her chin and dripped from her face.

Heather was half dragged to the chains, this time she 
was bent in the other direction making her young almost 
balled blonde pussy stick out, up in the air, exposing 
her tiny pink pussy to everyone of the now hundreds of 
inmates. Then I saw it, my husband, he was up against 
the steal cage, pants around his ankles, black monster 
of a man behind him raping his ass while he was being 
forced to watch us.

The first black monster to fuck Heather was ungodly 
nasty looking, totally ghetto, he took his massive tool 
in hand and rubbed it up and down her pink slit, pre-
cum oozing from the uncut cock meat making Heather's 
little white pussy glistened, her own juices began to 
form ass he pushed with a mighty thrust sending his 
cock head toward her tender insides. 

Heather cried out in agony and pain as she was 
stretched beyond belief, her pink, white pussy puffed 
around the black massive shaft, her thin lips pushed in 
and pulled out along its girth. Before Heather could 
adjust he began thrusting rapidly, bucking like a 
crazed animal, sending his hot man cum deep inside her. 

Before his last blast of cum hit her insides they were 
pulling the nasty bastard off only to be replaced by 
another. Heather was fucked for over three hours none 
stop, cum oozed down past her knees from her battered 
pussy. I was amazed to see Mandy still on her knees 
except you couldn't tell, she was being held up, cock 
banging her throat as she gagged and choked, I mean 
full length fucking, by the signs of her cum covered 
nipples and juicy young pussy, Mandy was about to 
orgasm without even having her pussy touched. The gang 
bang went on and on for Heather, Sarah was still 
untouched but it was clear that she didn't want it that 
way.

After the inmates were done we were lead to another 
room where several guard dogs awaited. The smell of our 
abused bodies must have gotten to them; each sported 
hard dripping reddish cock meat.

A HELPFUL FAMILY

This wasn't Rob's best day. He was out for the day 
playing golf with his friends from the office and had 
his worst game in 2 years. But if you want to make 
partner by 50 you need to play the game. As he pulled 
in to the driveway he saw 3 cars he recognized. 

His 40 year old wife Janette had 3 sisters, Jennifer 
(37), Lisa (32) and Heather (30). They were all heath 
and fitness nuts so they had the bodies of a 20 year 
old. And here they were in his home. As Rob pulled his 
golf bag from his trunk he paused to reflect. 

Rob had jerked off more than a few times looking at the 
pictures of the family's annual summer picnic. He liked 
to look at the sisters in their string bikinis as they 
splashed in the pool or played volleyball. He loved to 
shoot his load all over the pictures. Sometimes when he 
made love to his beautiful wife he would imagine he was 
cumming in one of the other girls. 

Rob looked down and noticed his dick was starting to 
harden. Since he didn't want to walk in with a tent in 
his shorts he decided to look at his golf score card. 
Sure enough, 3 seconds of looking at his horrible score 
made him limp as a wet noodle. This wasn't his best 
day.

He walked into the garage and put the bag on the 
ground. He sat on the milk crate and changed his 
sneakers before entering the house. He walked into the 
kitchen and grabbed an ice cold beer from the fridge 
and opened it. As he looked for the trash can to put 
the bottle cap in he heard a soft din from the living 
room. 

Rob recognized the noise and his erection started to 
return. He had caught his wife and her sisters making 
out before thought he hid and quietly watched from the 
hall. He didn't want to surprise them and make them 
stop so he just watched and then quietly let himself 
out and came back in but much more noisily than before. 

This time, however, he decided to surprise them and 
just barge in. He figured the previous time he probably 
blew his chance to join in and wasn't about to do that 
again. He walked over to the archway and said in a loud 
voice, "Honey? I'm home." He expected a mad scramble as 
he walked in but instead saw something that blew his 
mind. 

Rob's wife, Janette, owned a most unusual sexual toy. 
It was a 4 foot long log that was 14 inches in 
diameter. On the top of it there was a large dildo 
actually bolted onto it. Jan used it all the time 
because it was so close to fucking a real man. But here 
the "cock-log" was on the floor and Amanda was on it.

Amanda is Lisa's 13 year old daughter. Like her mother, 
she has a body most men would cut off both legs to 
touch. And here she was riding this fake cock, rocking 
back and forth as the older women stood around her and 
urged her on. 

Janette saw her husband and instead of looking ashamed 
or embarrassed she called him over. "Rob, come one in. 
We're just helping Amanda with a little problem." 

Rob was in a shocked daze. "Um...what problem is that?" 

Janette took him by the arm and pulled him into the 
hall as she spoke, "Amanda is not very experienced with 
boys. She is worried she isn't a very good lover. So we 
are trying to help her a little." 

Rob just said, "Well, if there's anything I can do to 
help." 

Janette smiled, "Yeah, I bet."

They walked back into the room and saw that Jennifer 
had attached a second dildo in the slot behind Amanda. 
She climbed onto the dildo and pulled Amanda back into 
her lap. She massaged her niece's perky tits and kissed 
her neck as she used the motion of her own hips to not 
only pleasure herself on her dildo but also control 
Amanda's motion. 

On the couch next to them Lisa was sitting spread eagle 
with her youngest sister Heather between her legs 
licking her perfectly shaved cunt. Rob quickly noticed 
all the girls were shaven. "Hey, everybody looks so 
well groomed," he said. 

Janette said, "Oh yeah, Amanda wanted to learn how to 
shave herself so her cootie looks sexy. She was going 
to do a landing strip or a little wedge but we told her 
how boys prefer the bald look." 

Lisa opened her eyes and chimed in, "Yeah, men love to 
pretend they're fucking some preteen cutie." 

Amanda started to moan as she was getting close to 
orgasm. Janette got down on the floor and started to 
kiss Amanda's chest. Lisa and Heather took their leads 
from their oldest sister and joined in. Amanda was 
being licked and kissed and fondled by all 4 women as 
she rode the large face cock that vibrated deep inside 
her. 

Amanda's orgasm was so loud Rob had to run over and 
close the window. He didn't want the neighbors getting 
too curious. Her orgasm lasted a full 3 minutes and 
when it was done she collapsed in her aunt's lap. 

The women helped her off the "log-cock" and helped her 
change position. She got onto her knees and started to 
lick the dildo. Rob's erection was now very evident as 
he watched this 13 year old girl sucking her juices 
from this fake prick. Seeing him staring Lisa said, "We 
told her men love to see a woman lick their cum from 
his cock after sex. She needs all the practice she can 
get." 

Heather asked, "Hey, why doesn't Rob let her fuck him a 
few times?" Rob looked at his wife as though begging 
with his smile. She said, "That's fine with me if it's 
okay with her." 

Amanda lifted her mouth from the plastic cock and said, 
"I'd love to! I've always hoped I'd get to fuck Uncle 
Rob someday. Well, either him or Mel Gibson. But Mel's 
getting a little old now." 

Jennifer said, "As soon as you clean this other dildo." 
Jennifer climbed off the dildo she was riding, leaving 
a glossy sheen of pussy juice dripping down its length. 

Amanda said, "Why do I have to lick yours? That's 
gross." 

Lisa said to her sisters, "See what I was saying? Look, 
Amanda, you have to think about what the guy wants. The 
guy wants to see you licking another girl's pussy or 
licking her juice from his cock." 

Amanda asked, "Really?" Jennifer chimed in, "Of course. 
Men love it when two girls lay in a 69 and the guy can 
put his cock in the one girl's pussy and then into the 
other's mouth and go back and forth."

Amanda nodded and then started to suck the second 
dildo. As she cleaned the fake cock Heather walked over 
to Rob and put her hands on his belt. "We'll get Rob 
ready while she takes care of that." The women worked 
together to remove his clothes. Within second he was 
naked from head to toe. 

Amanda stood up and licked her lips. She took Rob's 
hand and led him over to the couch. She had him sit 
down and then she dropped to her kneed between his 
legs. She took his veiny cock in her small hand and 
licked the under side. She kept eye contact with Rob as 
she licked the length of the shaft and fondled his 
balls with her other hand. She winked at him as she 
took his entire cock into her mouth. Rob almost died 
from pleasure as she bobbed up and down, jerking his 
cock with her hand as she sucked.

Lisa said, "Careful not to get him too excited. You 
don't want him to cum too fast." Amanda acknowledged 
her mother's words and took his cock from her mouth. 
She stood up and climbed on top of Rob. She was facing 
him as she lowered her pussy onto his thick cock. It 
parted her wet pussy lips and she dropped completely 
down onto his cock. 

"I see you're not a virgin," he said. 

She laughed, "Uncle Rob, I said I need to learn to be 
better. I never said I was a virgin. I'm 13, after 
all." 

Lisa said, "Yeah, I caught her with the neighbor's boy 
last summer. He was home from college and was fucking 
her up against his car. I told her that if she was 
going to do that she should at least have the decency 
to do it in the house." 

Heather said, "Yeah, as a parent, you do what you can."

As Rob held Amanda's hips and fucked up into her young 
body, Janette brought in 2 bottles of wine and a 
handful of glasses. She poured her sisters a drink and 
then walked over to Amanda. Amanda tilted her head back 
and Janette poured 2 ounces of wine into her mouth. 
Amanda then leaned over and let the wine dribble out of 
her mouth and into Rob's. 

On the floor Jennifer lay down on her back. Heather 
poured wine on her naked body and she and Lisa began 
licking it off Janette squatted over Jen's face and 
lowered her pussy onto her sister's mouth. Jen's tongue 
sent a jolt of electricity into her body.

Rob lifted Amanda off his cock. She looked hurt as she 
asked, "Did I do something wrong?" 

"No, not at all," he replied. "I just want to change it 
up." He had her lean over the arm of the couch and he 
stood behind her. He guided his cock into her and 
grabbed her small hips. Despite her growing breasts and 
pubic hair, her hips were not yet flared out like a 
mature woman and Rob loved it. 

Lisa looked over and said, "Amanda, honey, keep your 
legs straight. Don't bend your knees. And bend over 
more." 

Amanda took direction well as Rob pounded her from 
behind. She also knew to moan and be loud. If Rob 
closed his eyes he could swear he was fucking a porn 
star rather than his 13 year old niece.

Rob continued to pound that sweet little cunt until he 
felt his balls swell. He grabbed her tightly and then 
groaned as he fired his first shot of cum into her 
shaved pussy. 

"Oh, Uncle Rob, cum in my pussy! Fill my cunt!" She 
knew men loved it when a girl spoke this way. Whenever 
she had sex with her Science teacher in the supply 
closet during the school year she would speak like this 
and he wouldn't last more than a minute. It got her an 
A for the class and it never made her late for her next 
class. She continued, "Oh, your cock feels so fucking 
good inside me."

Rob couldn't take any more. He grabbed her ass as he 
erupted inside her, filling her belly with his cum. 
After 5 long blasts into her clam he slid his cock out 
of her with a plop. She flipped over onto her back on 
the couch with her pussy high in the area so it didn't 
leak. She pulled her uncle over to him and sucked his 
slimy cock into her mouth. As she sucked their mixed 
juices from his shaft she moaned, vibrating his cock. 

Heather came over to the couch with a turkey baster and 
slipped it into Amanda's pussy. She sucked out the 
thick spunk from the teen's cunt, drawing out a full 2 
ounces. As Rob slid his cock from Amanda's warm mouth, 
Heather handed her the baster. Amanda began to suck the 
cum from the baster as Heather lowered her head into 
Amanda's lap. 

Amanda did not consider herself a lesbian or bisexual, 
but she had to admit that she loved it when Aunt 
Heather did a little muff diving on her. Heather was 
the first of all her relatives to introduce her to 
sexual activities. Amanda was only 9 when the then 26 
year old Heather first rubbed her pussy and licked it. 

Rob, all spent, sat on the floor drinking a glass of 
wine. Janette sat next to him and rested her head on 
his shoulder. "You know, now that she's had your cock 
she'll want it all the time. And I am sure my sisters 
will want some action too." 

Rob looked at his wife and tried to look serious as he 
said, "Well, I certainly wouldn't want to disappoint 
any of your relatives." 

She kissed him on the cheek and said, "You're so sweet. 
That's why I love you." 

Lisa walked over to them and said, "We better try to 
get him hard again. Amanda said she is still an anal 
virgin." Lisa and Janette began to lick his cock and 
balls as he laid back. As his cock started to raise he 
saw his golf score card on the floor and he smile. 
Maybe this was his best day after all.