les histoires de chrislebo

"Okay, everyone. I have one last display for all the attendees. I want my two slaves front and center." Bill and Jessica immediately came to Ruby on their knees and knelt next to her. "Jessica, bend over and give Bill your ass." Jessica immediately went to all fours and then lowered her face to the floor. Her butt plug had been replaced in her ass. Ruby removed it and threw it on the floor. "Okay, Bill. Put your dick in there, but don't start fucking yet." Bill, sporting another hard-on that looked like it had been there a while, his dick leaking heavily, obeyed. He lined up against her asshole and sunk it in. He appeared to grit his teeth and muffle his moan for fear of showing how close he was to coming. "Okay, Bill, now bend over and open your ass for me." Bill didn't even flinch. He leaned over Jessica's back and spread his cheeks. Ruby smiled devilishly at all of us and then kneeled behind Bill. Fortunately, it looked like her "cock" was lubricated. She slowly eased it into Bill's ass. His head jerked up, but he tried not to move and upset Ruby. Then Ruby started fucking his ass. He and Jessica remained pretty well locked together as Ruby ass-fucked her slaves. She started speaking to them, too. "Bill, rub Jessica's clit. Jessica, I want you to cum now. Cum for Miss R. Bill, you can cum only after you have made her cum. C'mon Jessica, cum for me." Bill was rubbing hard on Jessica's clit, trying to get her off. I could tell that he was not going to last much longer. Finally, Jessica jerked spastically, again and again. She was having a major orgasm. Bill held on for all he was worth, but then finally succumbed to the combination of having his dick buried in a tight spasming ass and having his own ass fucked. "ARGH!" he growled and again Jessica did as she had been trained. She quickly jerked herself free from Bill's dick to suck down the cum. She had just finished turning when the first spurt came from Bill's dick. She had turned her face toward him, but had not gotten it in her mouth. The spurt went up into her hair and left a trail down across her right eye. She clamped down on his dick and sucked the rest of his cum down her throat. She didn't stop until it looked like he was ready to collapse. She pulled off and sat back on her haunches. Miss R pulled out of Bill's ass and then pushed on his back. He collapsed forward, completely spent.

Miss R turned to us. "Well, I hope everyone enjoyed the sex and the show. Please don't worry about any of the mess. My two little ass-fuckers will clean it all up. Just let yourself out. Good night."

And with that, Ruby walked into the other room toward the bathroom. The rest of us slowly put on our clothes. Sam and Cindy had to go back into the other room to do so, but came back and we all left.

"I'll have to meet Bill at home." Sam explained as she got into our car. "He and Jessica have to clean up the entire house before they can leave."

My wife turned toward me and grinned sheepishly. "Did you enjoy that party?"

I looked over at her, she was beautiful, still flushed, and glowing with all the effort that had occurred in there. "I loved it. I think we may have to host one soon."

Cindy smiled. "Maybe we can invite more cocks for me and Sam to suck and get some cum."

I put on a mock surprised expression. "What? I don't have enough cum for you?"

They both laughed. Cindy answered me. "Yes, master, you have enough cum for us. We just thought you might like to see us sucking loads of cum down our throats."

Not a bad idea. I was thinking how I could do that without inviting our close friends who would definitely not agree with that sort of thing or who I didn't want involved in our sex life. I was going to have to think about that one to get some fresh studs over to cover these ladies in cum. If it was cum they wanted, I was going to try to get it for them.

More surprises from Emily...

Our life continued to evolve a little, but for the next couple of weeks work overcame anything that Cindy and I had hoped to do ourselves in our sex life. Fortunately, nature and Emily got involved. The first thing Cindy and I found out was that she was pregnant. It was good timing, too, because she had gone off birth control in hopes of having a baby, and hadn't been able to fuck around. I know that she really wanted to feel have sex with another man since I was having so many chances to fuck around with other women. She had blown a couple of guys in the erotic bookstore, but had not fucked another man yet. She was waiting until after we had attempted to have a *****. I don't know what prompted this. We had discussed having ******** before, but maybe at 32, even with our new lifestyle, she had decided that waiting any longer might put this idea in jeopardy. In any case, she had convinced me that this was a good idea and it had happened.

We were celebrating getting the news when the doorbell rang. I sat there, enjoying my champagne while Cindy answered the door. She was still dressed from work and hadn't stripped off like she was required to because we had immediately popped the cork. She came back into the dining room, bringing Emily with her. Emily had a very happy smile on her face. She ran over to me and gave me a big hug. "Congratulations, you guys! I can't believe it! You decided to have a baby! I didn't know you guys were even trying!"

We sat and talked for a while. After a few minutes I went to change out of my suit and put on something more comfortable. I came back downstairs and the two women were still sitting at the table giggling like teenagers. It appeared that something had struck their funny-bone.

"John, can you come over to my house in a little while?" Emily looked at me with a sly grin as she said that.

"Uh, sure. We don't have any plans, do we hun?" I always looked forward to a romp with Emily.

Cindy looked at me and smiled. "No, sir, we were just going to stay in tonight and 'play'" She giggled a little. She was only ******** water because of her condition and I was wondering what the hell was going on.

Emily left and we agreed to go over there at about 9pm.

When we arrived at Emily's house she was in a robe. I was hoping that she was naked under it and I was starting to get chubby just from the thought of her being naked and because Cindy had come along in nothing but a light summer dress. It was cooling off earlier now as we got to the end of summer, so her nipples stood out, begging to be noticed.

"Come in and have a seat. I'll be with you in a minute." Emily led us into the living room and then disappeared.

We sat there for a couple of minutes. Cindy had a knowing grin on her face and I couldn't figure out what has happening. Finally, Emily came back in with Robert in tow. He was definitely in tow because she had his hands handcuffed behind his back and had a collar with a leash attached around this neck. She was leading him by the leash and he was naked, already sporting an erection. Cindy giggled.

Emily sat Robert down in the easy chair. "You like this look, Cindy?"

"Yes, Miss Emily, I do." Cindy had taken to calling everyone Miss or Master who was not a slave when we were in sexual situations.

"Well, I'll have to get John some of these accoutrements so that he can take care of you this way." Emily turned to me. "John, I have a serious question. I want you to be honest about it. Robert and I have now discussed it and I asked Cindy about her feelings on it when we were over at your house and I found out that she was pregnant."

I was looking at all of them wondering where this was going. "Okay...."

Emily continued after a deep breath (which I couldn't help but notice pushed out those delicious nipples that she had). "I am 38 years old and since Robert is sterile, I had given up hope of having ********. We could not afford the artificial insemination route and we didn't want to adopt. However, recent events have made me rethink this situation. Since you are obviously capable of impregnating a woman, I want you to make me pregnant. What do you think?"

I stared at Emily in shock. I wanted to fuck this woman, yes, but impregnate her? "Well, there are some other considerations. First, what are my responsibilities after birth? Is the ***** to know me as the ******? Will I be able to associate with the ***** as the ******? Will I be required to do anything? What if you and Robert get divorced? There are some serious legal ramifications that we would have to iron out if I were to ****** your *****."

Emily looked at me with sad eyes. "I know... I know. But I want a ***** of my own. Robert is willing to accept the ***** as his own. We discussed it and you would have no responsibilities for it. You would have to agree to it being the ***** of me and Robert and that you would never reveal this to anyone, not even your relatives like your ****** and ******."

I thought about it. "Emily, I want to help you out. I think I can deal with this, but you had better get some legal document put together before the ***** is born that protects all of us in case something happens to one of the key parties. On top of that, there is the question of disclosure if some special medical procedure requires someone with like tissue or something."

Emily looked at me. "Agreed. We can work on that and iron out all the details. Do you think you would agree to that? We would disclose the truth only in the case of a medical emergency that required someone with matching bone marrow or something like that? Anything else?"

I looked at Cindy. She just smiled and nodded her head that it was okay with her. I looked at Robert and he nodded as well. Finally, I got back to Emily. "Okay. Let's work on the paperwork and make sure we get that taken care of."

Emily smiled and ripped her robe off to reveal that she was, indeed, naked. "Okay. I stopped taking my pills before my last cycle was over and I'm in my most fertile period right now, so let's get crackin'!"

I stared at her. "You mean you want to start now? What about the legal documents."

"Absolutely, I want to start now! The legal documents will get ironed out and we have some time to do that. Right now I want to be pregnant at the same time as Cindy so we can go through it together. I think that would be cool."

"Okay.... I agree. I guess I'm ready."

Emily came over and put her hand on my dick, feeling it through my jeans. "Not yet, but Cindy and I can get you there in no time!"

Cindy stood up and pulled her dress of in one movement. The two of them went to work on my clothes and I just stood up and let them go at it. They had me stripped in no time.

Emily turned to Cindy. "I hear that if you tease a man and make him wait for about 20 minutes before you fuck him, that he produces a larger load with better sperm, so we have to take our time."

Cindy smiled. "Yes, Miss Em. I've heard that as well."

I looked at the two of them. "I'm right here ladies, you can talk to me about this!"

They laughed. "Yes, dear!" Cindy gave me a snide response.

I decided that that wasn't appropriate behavior from my newly pregnant slut wife so I sat down, pulled her over my lap and proceeded to smack her bottom. She squealed. I gave her about 10 hard spanks and then let her up. "Now, what were you saying, slut!"

Cindy grinned and knew I was being playful. She rubbed her ass. "Yes, master. We will discuss it with you."

Emily guided Cindy over to the couch next to me and turned her around. She pushed her onto the couch on her knees and then moved her so that she was on all fours with her ass facing me. It looked marvelous. Then Emily went and got some lotion. She looked at me and put some lotion in her hand. She leaned over and started rubbing the lotion onto Cindy's ass. "Look at this lovely round ass. It's so beautiful. And right now it's so red from your spanking." She spoke to me in a low voice, almost a whisper, trying to turn me on. "I know that Cindy did not mean to sass you, but she deserved the spanking. You can't have your little pregnant slut talking to you like that." She continued to rub Cindy's ass. "Look at this beautiful pussy." She ran her right hand over it. "It's so tasty and it gets so wet. I bet she's pregnant because you can't help but put your big dick in here and fuck her senseless." She ran her fingers through the gash and it separated, displaying the inner lips and the fact that it was getting wet. "She's getting wet. She gets wet so easily, especially when her big dicked husband is around." Now she ran her fingers up over Cindy's little brown hole. "And look at that wonderful asshole. I bet it's still really tight, even though you have fucked this little bitch's ass. Watch this." Emily centered her index finger on Cindy's ass and slowly pushed it in. She buried it in there and Cindy moaned. She started slowly finger-fucking my wife's ass in front of me. I was hard as an iron bar by now.

Emily pulled her finger out and looked up at me. She slowly put the finger in her mouth and sucked on it. Now I was leaking. She looked down at my dick. "Are you ready to fuck and blow a big load of baby-juice into my red-haired pussy?"

I didn't have to say yes or no. I just gave the order. "Turn around and sit on my dick, you horny bitch!"

Emily smiled and complied. She was so wet, my dick slid in easily. She slapped Cindy's ass. "Cindy, get over here and lick your husband's beautiful balls so that I can get some of that good sperm.

Cindy bounced off the couch and got down between my legs. I could barely see her head over Emily, but I could feel her tongue start to lick my balls. She was good at this, I knew. I looked over at Robert and his dick was as hard as mine, only there was nothing he could do about it.

I decided to change positions and pushed Emily up and off my dick. "Cindy, lay down on the couch with your head at this end. Emily, get into a 69 position. I'm going to fuck you over my wife's face."

The women jumped into position quickly and I got behind Emily. Before I stuck my throbbing cock back into her, I pushed it down to Cindy's mouth. She gave it a big wet kiss and suck before I pulled it back. I looked down at the beautiful view. My wife was staring up at me from under the ass and pussy of the beautiful auburn-haired Emily. I then shoved my dick into Emily and started pounding her, wanting to get to my long overdue orgasm.

Emily was moaning and groaning and I was going to cum soon. Cindy spoke up from underneath. "Oh, master, your big, hard dick looks so good fucking Emily's creamy cunt. I love watching this up close."

"Good, because until she gets pregnant, you will be seeing this a lot." I was getting close and I kept up my pounding. Emily started jerking and moaning about her orgasm, but I was no longer paying attention to that. I just wanted to fuck her pregnant! Then Cindy reached up and ran her finger along my ass, searching for my asshole. But before she could, I was cumming.

"Fuck, yes. Here I come Emily; I'm going to fill you up!"

"Oh, yeah. Fill me up baby. Fuck me hard, make a baby in me!"

I grunted and came, squirting in her deliciously hot twat. I squirted several times before I could stop my reflex thrusting. I eased up on her hips where I had a death grip and looked down. I could see some of my cum seeping out around my dick. Emily finally relaxed as well, but stayed in position. I pulled out and stood up. Emily immediately put her hand over her pussy and turned to lean forward off the couch, putting her ass even higher into the air. I looked at Cindy and she had some cum splatters on her face. She looked great like that.

Cindy sat up and leaned forward to clean up my dick. She licked my balls and dick clean and then looked up. "Fuck, master, that was so hot watching your dick go into Emily's hungry pussy. I loved watching how it jerked and jerked as you were squirting into that cum hungry bitch." She was trying to get me going for round two, and talk like that was going to work.

Emily finally got up and went over to Robert. "Robert, you are leaking all over the place. Are you ready for your daily milking?" He just nodded.

Emily went and got two of the dining room chairs and put them facing away from the couch about 2 feet apart. She unlocked his cuffs and then had Robert lay across them with his torso on the one on my right and his thighs on the one on my left. His dick stuck down between the two, making it definitely appear that he was ready to be "milked". Emily retrieved a towel and put it on the floor between the chairs. She turned toward us. "This is his normal method of receiving release. Even if I'm not horny, I milk him every night. I haven't let him fuck me in three weeks." She turned back to Robert and he was lying very still and looking straight at the ground. She went around to the side away from us so that we could watch as she started work on him. He just lay there as she started jacking him off. It looked exactly like milking the way she moved her hand up and down, squeezing. She was working him with her left hand and reached up with her right and stuck her fingers down his ass crack. She was obviously going to finger his ass while she did it. He started squirming and moaning, obviously getting close when Emily stopped and stood up. She slapped him on the ass pretty hard. "I need a *****. Wait right here." Robert didn't move. He just lay there like that while she went and got a ***** of water. She looked over at us and winked. "Robert, are you ready to cum?"

"Yes, Mistress, I am ready to cum."

"Why should I let you cum?"

"Mistress, I have been very good and I will continue to obey you without question."

Emily looked over at us and winked again. She moved back over to Robert. She kneeled down and pried his ass cheeks apart. She reached down and found his asshole, slowly inserting her finger into it. She took her other hand and started jacking him again. He only lasted about 10 more strokes.

"I'm cumming, Mistress!" Robert yelled.

Emily kept jerking him until he was done. Then she stood up, walked over to the easy chair and sat down in it with her legs up on the arms on either side. Her pussy was spread apart and still looked a mess. "What do you say and do, Robert?"

He got off the chairs and started crawling over to Emily. "Thank you, Mistress, for allowing me to cum. I love being milked." He crawled right up between her legs. I was a little shocked as he dove into her wet cunt, still seeping with some of my spunk. He lapped at it greedily. Emily really seemed to enjoy it.

She pulled his head up by his hair and said. "Robert, can you taste John's cum in my pussy?"

"Yes, Mistress, I can taste John's cum in your pussy."

"Do you like cleaning up Mistress' messy wet pussy?"

"Yes, Mistress, I like cleaning up your messy wet pussy."

Cindy and I stared at this. She had obviously done a lot of work on Robert and he seemed really willing to be dominated in such a way. I had never witnessed a man eat another man's cum from a pussy.

Cindy reached over and started stroking my dick, which was waking up. She looked at me. "Master, do you have another load of your good sperm for Mistress Emily's gorgeous pussy?"

I smiled. Damn she was good! "Yes, I would love to cum in Mistress Emily's pussy again." Cindy leaned over and started sucking my dick, bringing it back to full mast.

Emily pushed Robert away and gave him his instructions. "Sit back down on one of the dining room chairs facing us and stick your dick thru the back." She then came over next to Cindy. Emily looked at me and said. "Missionary this time, with my hips up in the air." She then proceeded to get some pillows and put them on the floor. She lay down with her hips on the pillows, raising her pelvis up about 8" above the rest of her body. She pulled her legs back to her chest, displaying her still messy wet pussy to all of us.

Cindy stopped sucking my dick and stood up, making room for me to get to Emily. I had something I wanted her to do, too. "Cindy, I think Miss Emily would like it very much if you finger fucked her ass while I filled her up again." Cindy just nodded and I got into position to fuck Emily. I squatted over Emily instead of lying down on her. It was going to be difficult just leaning over in a squat, but it would give Cindy the access she needed to Emily's ass. I put my dick in her and she was so wet from my cum and hers that I buried myself in one stroke. Emily closed her eyes and moaned. I held my position while I felt Cindy start working on Emily's ass. She moaned again.

"Oh ****, John, don't worry about me cumming. That won't take long and I just want your sperm. Fill me up baby."

I obliged by starting a good fucking of her, readying myself for another cum in this sexy woman's pussy. She kept moaning and suddenly, even though she said it didn't matter, had an orgasm. She just went rigid for a few seconds and mumbled something about keep fucking her, so Cindy and I kept it up. She was getting tired in this position, and so were my thighs. I wanted to cum soon and Cindy could tell, so she helped me. I could suddenly feel her rolling my balls around and then searching for my ass. I was stroking into Emily with long steady strokes, trying to get my nut when Cindy found the opening. She put just the tip in and pushed with me and I started telling her I was getting close. She suddenly shoved her entire finger into my ass on a down stroke and I shot several bursts of cum into Emily. Emily just lay there, her eyes closed, and relaxed and grinned. I stood up as soon as I finished pumping my sperm out to relax my thighs. I was dripping and Cindy yanked my dick over and cleaned it up.

"That was perfect." Emily opened her eyes but kept her lower body elevated. "I'm just going to lay here and let those little spermies do their job."

I sat on the couch. Cindy crawled between my legs, resting her head on my left thigh. She had to be horny as hell. I looked over at Robert and decided to give her a treat. "Get on all fours and make sure my dick is clean." Cindy obeyed immediately. She slowly licked around my cock, but it was not going to harden for a few more minutes. I looked over at Emily and she was watching. I then motioned to her to look at Robert. His hard on was sticking out thru the back of the chair as he watched the action. I made the universal sign for fucking with my hands and pointed to him and then Cindy's ass. I wanted him to fuck her. She had still not been fucked by another man and I was going to give the two of them a treat. Emily motioned to Robert to get up. He did. She finally stood and took him by his dick and led him over to Cindy. I held her by her hair as she languorously licked my dick.

Emily put her hands on Cindy's back acting like she was just enjoying the action. "You look so good sucking dick, honey. I can see why John likes it so much." Then she looked up at me and winked. She had Robert get on his knees and then she moved him into position to fuck my wife.

I grabbed Cindy by the head and pulled her up. I looked into her eyes. "I love you, baby. I want you to enjoy this little treat and cum for me, okay?"

Cindy nodded and just then Emily had Robert make contact with Cindy's pussy. Cindy's eyes opened wide and she started to turn to see what was going on, but I held her head facing me. "Just enjoy it, baby. Don't look, just close your eyes and let me hold your face." I kissed her on the forehead and just watched the pleasure spread across her face as Robert starting fucking her. I knew she was horny as hell and within two minutes she started moaning and breathing heavily. She opened her eyes and looked at me. I watched her face closely as she came without uttering a single word. She just started trembling and shaking and then jerked hard a few times, expelling the air from her lungs each time she jerked. After she came, she laid her head on my lap and relaxed. Emily pushed Robert back and he sat on his haunches, his dick still sticking up. He hadn't cum and he was staring rapturously at Cindy's backside. Emily made him get up and sit back in the chair.

"That was very nice, Master." Cindy finally spoke to me. She raised her head up a little and kissed my dick. Then she raised it up further and looked at me. "Thank you, sir."

Emily suddenly sat down next to us. "You must have been very good for him to let Robert fuck you. I know that if Robert had not been so good lately, I wouldn't have let him fuck you, but he has been so good I couldn't say no when John asked me to let him. He didn't cum when he fucked you so he'll have to wait until later for another milking. "

I smiled. "It's kind of like coming full circle, right? I mean, this is what started it for all of us, right?"

We all laughed, except Robert. He just smiled a little and sat there with his dick still bobbing in time to his pulse.

Emily looked at me and Cindy. "I'll let you know if anything happens and when I'm in the best part of my cycle again."

I grinned at her. "Give me some warning, okay? I want to store up a good load for you."

Cindy grabbed my dick in her hand. "You always have a good load, Master."

I smiled and turned to Emily. "Ingratiating little slut, isn't she?" And we got dressed and headed home.

The Pregnant Ladies and Football.

Things were starting to get interesting later in the fall. It was getting toward Halloween, the leaves were falling, and my beautiful Cindy was starting to show her pregnancy. She was now three months along, and was gorgeous. Everything about her was fantastic. I had never experienced this, being close to a woman who was pregnant. I had not seen how they do actually "glow". Cindy only had morning sickness for about 8 weeks, but was now happy, healthy, and her body looked like it was on happy ****. Her skin was soft and smooth, she was always happy and laughing, she wanted to have sex more than ever, and everything to her was a joy. I was amazed.

It also turned out that Emily from across the street was also pregnant and two months along. She was having some light morning sickness, but was doing well overall. She came over the Saturday before Thanksgiving to have bagels and swap stories with Cindy. I had been up late and came downstairs in my ******** shorts and t-shirt to find the two of them sitting in the kitchen laughing. Cindy's face was a joy to behold, and Emily's was not far behind. Emily's pale skin and freckles seemed to be highlighted by the pregnancy. I just wanted to bend both of them over the table and fuck them senseless.

"Good morning, gorgeous." I leaned over and kissed my wife on the lips, lingering just a little. When I pulled back she smiled and sighed. God, she loved being pregnant, and I loved her being pregnant.

I went over to Emily, who was also carrying my *****. "Good morning, gorgeous number 2." She laughed and I kissed her lightly.

I turned toward the kitchen counter to make myself a bagel and join them. "Darling." Cindy said behind me. "We're both horny and need some help over here." I had just put my bagel in the toaster, so I turned back around and the two ladies had turned their chairs toward me. Both were wearing dresses and had pulled them up around their waists. Neither one was wearing panties. I could see two wet, inviting, pussies staring at me. I was hungry, but my dick immediately reacted and tried to take over my brain.

"I need some breakfast."

Cindy smiled. "But honey, we have breakfast right here." She pointed to both their pussies.

"You forget yourself, my little cum slut. You are my slave and will do my bidding."

Cindy smiled. "Yes, sir!" Emily looked amused. "Just stay like that while I butter a bagel." I turned around and buttered my bagel that had popped up from the toaster. I turned back around and faced the ladies. I took a bite and said to Cindy. "Come over here and take my ******** shorts down. Get my dick ready."

Cindy came over to me and did so. She looked at my already hard dick and then up at me. "Sir, I think it's ready."

I chewed some more. "Good. Now let's go treat Emily. I want you to eat her pussy while I feed her some tube steak."

We went over and Cindy immediately started feasting on Emily's pussy. Emily just slid down in the chair a little and moaned. I decided to really feed it to her, so I kicked one leg up and over the two of them so that I was straddling Emily in the chair, my dick pointing at her face. She reached up with one hand, took my dick into it and started sucking. She was good at blow jobs and she knew she could get me off quick, but she took her time, so that Cindy could get her close to cumming. I was standing over Emily, watching her suck my dick, eating my bagel, and I could look over my shoulder to see Cindy eating her pussy. What a Saturday morning!

Emily was slowing licking up my cock and sucking on the head when Cindy's ministrations were too much for the oversexed pregnant auburn-haired beauty. She released my cock and started moaning.

"Oh, fuck, you little slut. You have me cumming already... oh, ****... fuck... suck my clit more... FUCK!" And just like that Emily came. I watched her as her face showed the last second tension while waiting for the orgasm, the clinching as she came, and then the relaxed smile as she finished and enjoyed the post-orgasmic glow. After about 20 seconds of relaxing she looked up at me. I was still eating the bagel, my dick standing out rock hard over her face. She laughed.

"Okay, John, let's finish you off. Cindy can get hers later." Cindy groaned. Emily sat up a little straighter and took hold of my cock. "Yum, a little dessert after my bagel." She started sucking and slurping on it. It felt wonderful to have her full attention.

Behind me, I suddenly felt Cindy licking my ass. She started at my balls and licked up my crack all the way to the top. It felt delicious to have the two women working on me like this. Emily started a good up and down on my cock now, sucking all the way down and back up. Cindy pulled my cheeks apart a little further and shoved her face into my ass. She had to work hard in this position, but finally got to my asshole. She started thrusting her tongue at it, trying to poke around and into it, while Emily was doing a masterful job on my cock. I knew this was going to be a good blow. I grabbed Emily's head and started fucking her face, thrusting in and out, wanting to feel that wonderful release. Cindy tried to stay in place, but I was moving too much so she backed away and just reached up to cradle my balls.

"Oh, yes. Emily, you are a great cock-sucker! Here I cum!" I came with quite a blast and Emily kept sucking and slurping, swallowing most of my cum. When I finished, she sucked a little more and then finally backed off when I pushed at her head, indicating that I was too sensitive.

Cindy backed away and I backed up away from Emily. I looked down. Emily was still sitting with her legs apart, her pussy still swollen and dripping. She had my cum dripping down her face and she was smiling. Fuck, she was hot. I turned around and looked at Cindy and she was sitting on the floor, her legs apart and gently rubbing her pussy. She was smiling, too, Another fucking hottie!

I started to finish eating my bagel when my wife looked up from the floor. "Master, can I have some attention and cum now?"

I smiled. "Sure. Get up here on the table." I patted the kitchen table.

Cindy stood up, ripped off her dress and practically leaped onto the table. She was naked and lying there, pussy wet and puffy, her nipples standing straight up, her pregnant belly slightly protruding. I smiled and looked at Emily. "Em, take her tits, I'm going to eat pussy!"

I dove in and heard Cindy moan her approval. I was lapping up along her crevice as the outer lips slowly separated and Emily was sucking on nipple and twisting the other. Cindy was immediately thrashing and I knew she was so worked up that we could make her cum immediately. I shoved two fingers into her cunt and latched on to her clit with my mouth, sucking and humming. She went off like a rocket, moaning, uttering "Oh, fuck", and soaking my face. I looked up at Emily and she was laughing.

"I guess she was really ready to go!"

I laughed. "No kidding."

Cindy lay there, basking in the completion of her orgasm and smiled with her eyes closed. "Oh my god, I've been thinking about that for about 2 hours."

I chuckled. "Well then, ladies, I have a little proposition for you."

Cindy rose up on her elbows, but made no move to get up. Emily sat there looking at me, still lightly running her right hand over Cindy's tits and stomach.

"You two are insatiable right now. I was thinking that I could have you two and Sam over here next Saturday. I have invited several young, horny guys from work over to watch football. What they don't know is that I plan on setting up a glory-hole type thing between the den and the kitchen. Cindy, you know a couple of them, so we will act like you are just waiting on us with ****** and food while the other two are taking turns. That way they won't know that you are participating, but you can also get in on the act. I'll devise some way to have a lottery or award situation that allows the winner to partake of one of the holes and you guys will be behind the partition ready for some hard cock. This way you guys get some hard dick and I get to watch you guys take it wherever you want, mouth, pussy, or ass. What do you think?

Emily spoke first. "Great idea. I'm horny all the time and so is Cindy. You can't take care of both of us all the time and I want to try fucking somebody else. God knows that I have let Robert fuck me a couple of times, but he's too much the wimp. What about you Cindy?"

"Fuck yes, Master. I want to suck and fuck some cock."

I laughed. "Well, it sounds like you two are ready. I'll finalize everything while Cindy plans the ****** and munchies."

That week, I took some plywood that I had in the garage and made a kind of partition with three pieces. They are 4'X 8' and would definitely wide enough. I put them together and they would fit in under my 9' ceilings and be 12' wide. I used Cindy as a model and measured her so that I could get two heights. The first was bent over, taking it in the ass or pussy. The second was kneeling for blowjobs. They were just a little different. I made the two holes large enough to have plenty of room, and then finished off the holes with some duct tape to prevent splinters. Nobody would want to even think about getting splinters in their dick!

When Saturday came, I had Cindy dress up in a nice dress that came down to her knees. It was not that sexy and made her look more like a wife waiting on her husband and friends than a sexual dynamo. I ordered Sam to show up in a mini-skirt and tank top, no panties or bra, wearing the collar I had bought for her. I knew that Emily could take care of herself. The ladies all gathered at about 11am to work out their routine. Sam and Emily would remain anonymous behind the panels and Cindy would wander in and out taking care of our food and beverages. When she had a break from that, she could go behind there and enjoy a little male hardness herself. They were not to believe that she was participating.

The guys started arriving at about 2pm for the key game of the week. As they came in, each noticed the divider between the den and the kitchen. I had covered it with sheets and they couldn't see it. I just passed it off as a separator for all our testosterone-enhanced yelling and screaming during the game. When all four who had RSVP'd were present, we sat down to start the game watching.

The kick-off was coming up and I had devised my reward plan. I pulled out a notepad and some pencils. "Okay, everyone write down on this pad a team, type of score, and time on the clock. Each time someone scores, we'll do it again. Every time someone wins, they will get a prize."

They all looked at me a little askance. "Like what?" several asked. "Just fill out the paper and I guarantee that it's something you've never gotten from winning a football pool. When you win you'll draw from the list of prizes in this box." I pulled a small computer paper box that had a bunch of rewards listed on it and folded so that they couldn't see it. They all stared and I could see the wheels turning, but none could have guessed what I had in mind.

Meanwhile, Cindy was putting out munchies and taking ***** orders. Everyone wanted beer, so that was easy. Finally, a score occurred and we determined that it was Rick who won. He went to the box and pulled out a reward. He opened it and his eyes went wide. Somebody shouted read it and he cleared his throat. "Receive a blowjob from slut 1 or 2, your choice."

Everyone turned to stare at me. Cindy was standing right behind me and they all looked at me and then at her. "Well, which do you want?"

"Slut 1, I guess. Hey, how is this going to work? What sluts? What the hell is this?" I was getting questions from everyone now and they were confused, but laughing about it, thinking it was a joke.

Cindy and I walked over to the divider and yanked the sheets down. The guys stared at it. The slightly higher cutout had a hand sticking thru it, waving. "Gentlemen, this is slut 1. She is here to give you the reward."

Rick looked at me unbelievingly. The other guys were all standing there watching.

"Well?" I said to Rick.

He looked at me and then at Cindy. "Is Cindy going to watch?"

"Cindy, honey, why don't you go back to the bedroom while Slut 1 takes care of Rick."

"Yes, of course." She smiled and turned to go. Just before leaving she turned back to us. "Enjoy!"

Everyone looked back and forth at each other and finally Rick stepped up and started undoing his pants. He looked around and the other guys started offering support, so he stuck his dick thru the hole. I knew the Slut 1 was Sam, and she could suck cock like no woman I had ever met. This proved true for Rick, too.

"Holy ****! This woman is fantastic!"

"Don't tell us." I said to him. "Talk to her. The two sluts I have here today love the dirty talk."

Rick looked at me, then rolled his eyes back. "Damn, girl, you can really suck cock. C'mon baby, suck that dick. Lick my balls, too." He scooted forward to make sure that his balls were reachable. Evidently, they were, because he groaned in appreciation. "Fuck me, this is the greatest fucking football pool I've ever been in. C'mon baby, start jacking and fucking. I have to get back to the game."

I reminded everyone to make a selection for the next score and they all hurried over to fill out the paper while Rick was being finished by Sam. "Oh, yeah, baby. I'm gonna cum. Swallow it all, Slut 1. I'm gonna give you a big load... fuck... oh, ****... fuckkkkkkkk!" His jerking was a clear sign that he was ejaculating into Slut 1's mouth and she was sucking it down. Finally, he pulled back and bent over to look thru the opening, but Sam dropped the cloth cover I had put in back so that they couldn't see behind the partition. He stood up and zipped up, came back and made his next selection.

"Guys, you shouldn't try to peek thru the holes and see the ladies. The two sluts I have selected have asked to remain anonymous. Please follow those instructions or you will be out of the game."

While I was talking the next score occurred and he winner was Mike. He picked his reward and read it out loud. "Pussy fuck with Slut 2." He was rumored to have a very large dick and it was going to be obvious soon if the rumors were true. Without any hesitation at all, Mike stood up and walked over toward the wall. He didn't just unzip, he dropped his drawers and boxers and stood facing the wall. Suddenly, at the lower hole, a hand waved and then, just visible, we could make out a pussy backing up to the wall. From the other side came a shout. "Ready and lubricated, let's go!" Everyone else was now moving over to the wall, and we could all see that Mike was definitely endowed. His dick was about 8 inches long and very wide. He moved up to the wall and poked his dick into the opening, moving it around as a few fingers appeared to guide it in.

"Oh my God!" A shout came from the other side. "It's enormous!"

Mike grinned. "Just take it, baby. I'm gonna fuck you hard and fast. I haven't had a nut in three weeks."

"Then shut up and fuck me, stud!"

Mike started moving back and forth a little and suddenly just left himself flattened against the wall. "****, she's fucking me good!" We could hear the slap, slap of her ass against the wall on the other side as she rocked back and forth on his cock.

Again words from the other side. "Let me know when you are going to cum! I want to swallow it."

Mike just groaned and kept his little thrusts going as Emily did most of the work. I could hear some whispering on the other side and then Slut 2 (Emily) started cumming. "Oh, fuck. I'm cumming all over that big, fat cock! C'mon, baby. Keep fucking me. Oh... ****... fuck!"

"Damn, her pussy is fucking milking me with all those tremors." The other guys were all interested now. "Ugh... ugh...." He kept grunting in time to the cunt sliding down his dick and slapping against the wall. "Okay, slut! I'm going to fucking cum!!"

Mike left himself there, plastered against the wall as little spasms hit his body. He was just barely humping the wall, spurting his cum into someone's waiting mouth. I wasn't sure if it was Emily or Sam... even my precious Cindy, but somebody was getting quite a mouthful.

Finally, he pulled back thru the wall and backed up. His dick was softening, but still large and hard. It was his girth that was probably best for Emily. "Fuck me! That was amazing! That woman sucks dick like a Kirby vacuum!"

Suddenly, I saw movement and Cindy came around the corner, motioning me to come over. I scooted over to her by the entrance to the kitchen.

"Master, the two sluts are tired of waiting for dick. They want you to just let the guys stick their dicks in there and let them fuck and suck them."

I laughed. "Yeah, those sluts. I guess you don't want any, huh?"

She looked at me. "Only if you will let me Master."

I gave her a hug. "I love you, Cindy... not as a slave... but as my beautiful pregnant wife. You know that, right?"

She hugged me back and I could feel her get ****** up. She was much more emotional now that she was pregnant. "I love you and will do nothing if you don't want me to."

I pulled her out of the hug. "I want to see you fuck Mike's big, fucking cock, baby. I want to see your face when he buries that monster into your gorgeous cunt. Now get back in there and we'll make the arrangements."

She gave me a tight hug, squeezing really hard. "Thank you, my husband and Master."

I turned her around and gave her a little slap on the ass, then retreated to the den.

The guys were all going down the sheet and trying to get their best guess down there next. Only Mike and Rick had gotten to play and the other two were raring to go.

"Change of plans, guys." They all looked up expectantly. "Fuck the bets, rewards, and all that ****. Just line up and get fucked. The sluts just want some dick. To the wall, guys."

The two who hadn't experienced it before went to the wall and were jockeying for position. Pants were coming completely off now and they were approaching the openings with just their shirts on, dicks waving in the breeze.

"Anyone want anything to *****?" I offered as they were all stripped down now. I wanted to see if anyone worried about Cindy coming back in. They all looked at me like the proverbial deer in the headlights. "Don't worry, Cindy has seen a few dicks before." I turned toward the kitchen. "Cindy, dear, bring another 6 pack out."

Cindy came back into the room carrying another six-pack of beers. When she rounded the corner and saw the guys bare asses as they faced the wall, waiting for some indication of a female body part in the openings, she stopped. They all were facing away and seemed afraid to turn around and face the wife of a friend.

Cindy just laughed. "Where's my camera. This would make quite a shot." The guys all laughed nervously, not sure how to take it. Cindy handed me a beer and started toward the rest of them. She went right up to each one and handed them a beer, taking time to look down at each dick. When she was done she came back over to me and all the guys followed her actions closely. She gave me a peck on the cheek and pointed to the wall. "Uh, guys, I think the sluts are ready." I looked at there were hands coming out of each hole waving. "Bye, honey." She turned back to them. "Be careful, Mike, you could hurt someone with that." Then she flounced out of the room. The first two guys were already at the wall, but Mike actually looked like he was blushing.

"Geez, John. Cindy took that in good stride."

"Hey, Mike. Do you think she's ignorant of my sluts I have back there? She knows what goes on."

He just stared at me and I pointed over to the wall at the next two victims. Jerry and Larry were up there. Jerry was getting a blowjob and Larry was getting fucked somehow. I didn't know who was who, but I left them there to go into the kitchen to watch. I determined that Jerry was being blown by Emily and Sam was fucking Larry.

Sam didn't get fucked as often as she liked, so she was really enjoying it. Her husband Bill was not allowed to fuck her very often. His mistress didn't let him.

Sam was moaning, her beautiful slim body bouncing as she backed up to the wall, her tight little ass flattening with each hit and her tits bouncing. Emily was slurping and licking and working hard on a dick while her curvaceous body, which was just starting to show her pregnancy, was on display. Cindy was now naked, watching, so I stripped off my pants and went over to her. I just stood there next to her, rubbing her ass as we watched the action. She was holding on to my dick, which was now very hard. I took her by the hand and led her over to Sam.

"Kneel and work on her tits." I pushed Cindy to her knees and she started working on pulling and pinching Sam's tits. I stood in front of Sam and aimed my cock at her mouth. She lined it up and pulled me forward until it was perfect for her to rock forward from the cock in the wall onto mine, and then back onto the wall cock without fully releasing me. I just watched closely. I could hear some talking from the other side, but suddenly the volume went up from Jerry.

"Oh, fuck. I'm cumming you slut. Swallow all the cum. Suck it... oh, yeah... here I cummmmm!" Then I could see the jerking motion going on and Emily swallowing shot after shot from the spurting dick. She kept sucking until he backed away and pulled it away from her. Immediately another hard dick poked thru, and it was not Mike. Emily went back to work.

I looked down at Cindy and Sam, trying to decide what to do when my decision was made for me. Sam suddenly stopped moving, released my dick, and I could hear Larry grunting as he came in her pussy. She grabbed my hips and closed her eyes, enjoying the last moments of having his dick in her. When he pulled out she pulled away and released my hips. She lay on the floor, panting. I don't think she had an orgasm, but she was a little tired. I looked up and could see another dick poking at the cloth covering the opening. I knew this one had to be Mike. I looked at Cindy.

"Check out the dick there." I nodded toward it.

She went over and pulled the cloth up and there was Mike's dick; big, hard, and very fat. She looked at it, wide-eyed, then up at me. "You think I can take that?"

"Yes, my little pregnant slut, you are going to take it."

She smiled and crawled forward, turned away from the wall, and backed up to it. She reached under and lined it up. I moved up against the wall to watch this and I could see her rubbing it around, getting the large bulbous head wet. Finally, she seated it into her hole, and started backing up. She moaned and slowly worked her way back further and further. Sam was still resting on the floor, but I could see Emily working diligently on the dick she had.

Finally, Cindy was backed up against the wall. "Fuck, it's so fat!" Then she suddenly groaned, and I watched as Mike took the initiative and started fucking her. She was panting and moaning and loving every minute of it.

My dick was hard as a rock watching these three lovelies fuck and suck. I was just holding my dick, trying to figure out where I wanted to put it when Emily's dick-sucking finally yielded its reward and she swallowed another load. She again sucked it until they withdrew. I yelled over the wall. "Take a break, fellas, I'll be back in a minute." I motioned Emily over. "Em, I need your ass. Sam, lay down on your back and 69 with Emily."

Sam just turned over on her back and Emily clambered on top. I moved onto my knees behind Emily and looked down at her ass and pussy. Her pussy was dripping wet, and Sam was looking up at me with a smile. "Oh!" Sam suddenly exclaimed as Emily apparently started eating her pussy.

I lined my dick up with Emily's pussy and slid it in. It went in easily and I fucked her for a couple of minutes. Once I was sure my dick was soaked, I pulled it out, ran my finger thru her pussy and spread that on her asshole. I pointed my dick at her ass and she bent over further, arching her back and spreading her cheeks. I pushed and my dick slipped in. I held it there and looked at my wife. I was only about a foot from her face and she saw me looking and smiled.

"Oh, god, it's so good!"

"Enjoy it honey. And try to cum before he does."

She smiled and closed her eyes, savoring the moment.

I looked down and Emily was starting to move back and forth on my cock. She wanted to be fucked in the ass, and I was ready to do it. I started thrusting, burying my dick in her ass and watching as my body bounced up against her gorgeous, pale ass. When I pulled out, I could see Sam under her, rubbing Emily's clit. I was worked up pretty well and knew I could cum at any time, so I was hoping Emily was, too. I looked back at Cindy one more time. She was groaning and thrusting.

She opened her eyes again. "Oh, fuck, I'm going to cum! This big dick is stretching me and fucking me so good!" Then she blurted out with the impact of each thrust. "Fuck... me... I'm... going... to... cum... oh... fuck... oh... ooohhhhhh!" She shuddered and shook and had a major orgasm on Mike's big dick.

I suddenly felt Emily cumming and the combination of her pulsating asshole and watching my wife cum had me cumming buckets. I filled up her ass with several spurts and kept thrusting until I couldn't thrust any more. I pulled out at the same time as Cindy finally pulled off Mike. My cum started dripping all over Sam's face and she started lapping it up. Cindy moved out of the way and I could see that Mike's dick was still hard and that he had not cum. I grabbed Cindy by the arm. "Leave it. I have another idea."

I got up, wearing just my shirt and asked Emily and Sam to get up. I heard Mike asking what was going on. "Just a minute!" I called back to him. I helped Sam to her feet. She had become a real connoisseur of cock-sucking and loved doing it. She always said she loved the control it gave her. I looked at her. "Sam, you and I are going in the next room. I want you to suck off all four of them in the middle of the living room."

She looked at me and smiled. "Yes, Master."

I took the dog leash that I had purchased and put it on her collar and led her into the other room. I'm sure we were a sight. Sam had cum dripping down her left leg, her hair was completely disheveled, she had cum splatters on her face, and was naked. I was in just my polo shirt with my dick hanging limp and still dripping cum.

They all looked up when I entered and they all stared at my charge. I led Sam into the middle of the living room. "Mike, you're first. This is my slave, Slut 2, and she is a blowjob expert. She is going to blow everyone and then we'll call it a day. Everyone else get ready for a major suck job. Slut 2, kneel and prepare to swallow cum!"

Sam knelt and grabbed Mike's dick and pulled him right in front of her. She could barely get the wide monster into her mouth, but she worked on it with her hands, her tongue, and her mouth. Mike had been fucking Cindy for a while and was ready to blow in no time.

"Yeah, baby, suck my dick. I'm gonna cum in that beautiful little mouth. Oh, yeah. That's it. Almost there... fuck!" And he grabbed and started stroking the bottom of his dick, jacking himself into her mouth as she held her lips closed over the head. I could see her swallowing quickly to take it all down. It was his second load, so she managed to swallow it all.

Rick, Jerry, and Larry all got around Sam as Mike sat down and she started doing them all. She moved from cock to cock with her mouth and kept her hands on at least one other one. It was quite a show and when I sensed movement, I turned and saw that Emily was looking thru the wall and Cindy was peeking around the corner. Sam was working on all three and they all seemed to be enthralled with her mouth and with watching her move from cock to cock. It was over quickly once the first one went. First Rick shouted he was cumming and Sam clamped her mouth over him and took his spurts easily. By the time she finished and was releasing Rick's cock, Jerry and Larry both said they were cumming. Sam turned to the next dick in line and started sucking. It was Jerry. Larry kept jacking his dick, aiming it at the side of her face. Jerry started moaning that he was cumming and started jerking and spurting into Sam's mouth. He was just winding down when Larry started yelling that he was cumming. Sam looked to her left at his dick, which was only a few inches away, while she continued to suck the last of Jerry's cum out. When Larry erupted, the first shot went over her nose and across her cheeks. She suddenly released Jerry's cock and dove onto Larry's to get the rest of his cum. They were all panting and watching closely as the thin girl continued to suck them off. When they were all done they all sat down while Sam sat there collecting the cum from her face with her fingers and licking them clean. I now had quite a boner as I sat there watching her. It was at that moment that Cindy decided to reenter the room.

Cindy walked back in, dressed again, very nonchalantly. She looked around the room at all the limp dicks and then at my hard one. The guys all watched her closely, seeing what she would do with Sam still kneeling there cleaning up her cum. They didn't try to cover themselves up in obvious fashion, but there was some slight movement revealing that they were still a little uncomfortable.

"Honey." Cindy came over to me. "Your slut needs all the cum she can get, so don't waste it. Slut 2, come over here and get my husband's cum."

Sam started crawling over and then I looked around the room, the guys were all showing their surprise at this sudden turn of events. All four of them stared at Cindy, slack jawed.

"Okay, slut." Cindy grabbed my dick and pointed it up towards my belly. She gave instructions to Sam when she got to my dick. "Start with his balls. He likes to have his balls licked and nuzzled first." She said it like Sam didn't know this for the benefit of our audience. Sam obeyed, first nuzzling into my ball sack at the bottom, and then licking up over them toward my shaft. She sucked lightly on both balls and then looked up at Cindy. Cindy pointed my dick towards Sam. "Now lick up both sides, then down, then I want you to suck the cum out of this fucker!"

I was really enjoying this and looked around the room to see all the guys were completely flabbergasted, but staring intently at the beautiful Sam sucking me off while Cindy directed her. She was now sucking me good, deep-throating me every so often, then moving up and just sucking on the head and teasing it with her tongue. She was good and I knew I would blow another load soon.

Cindy was taking it all as if it was an everyday occurrence. She reached down and patted Sam on the head. "Good girl. Get all that cum." She turned to me. "Is that good, honey? Is this little cum slut a really good cock-sucker and going to make my husband cum down her throat?"

"Oh, yes. This slut can really suck some dick. I think I will cum down her throat..." I readied myself as I felt it approaching. "... right... NOW!" I thrust up into Sam's face and she sucked greedily at my dick as she received her offering. She sucked and sucked until I couldn't take it anymore.

"Wow, I really needed that." I looked down at Sam and turned to Cindy. "Darling, take this cum slut back into the kitchen so she can get cleaned up." Cindy picked up the leash and led Sam back into the kitchen. "Okay, guys, I think we are done for today. I hope you enjoyed my little surprise."

They all murmured their approval and started getting dressed. I got several comments from them about being their hero for having those sluts available. As they were all leaving, Mike turned to me and was serious for a moment. "John, you are one of the luckiest men alive. But I'm not talking about those two sluts. I get pussy all the time, but none of them, or your sluts, are as beautiful as that pregnant wife of yours. Please tell her that. Don't fuck that up, buddy."

I smiled at him and actually started thinking that Mike was a much better guy than I initially thought. "Mike, that's the nicest thing anyone has said to me and Cindy in quite a while. Thanks."

I shut the door and went to take a nap.

A few weeks later, I received a call at work from Ruby, Bill's boss and Mistress. Bill was Samantha's (Sam) husband. We had partied with her once before, but she had a very interesting question for me. Apparently, she had some friends who had voiced a possible scenario to her and she couldn't fulfill the request herself, but was calling to see if I could assist.

After saying hello, she got right to the point. "John, I have three friends who have this fantasy in mind. They want to exercise it, but I don't have anyone who fits the bill right now. They, all three of them, want to ****** and sexually assault a pregnant woman. It would take place in my house. They would pretend to break in while I was watching TV with a pregnant friend, lock me in another room, and then have their way with the pregnant woman. It would require her to take all three men in all three holes at any time, and there would be some bondage because she is supposed to be struggling and being held against her will. Bill told me that Cindy was pregnant, so I thought I would call. She didn't seem to be this kind of slave, to me, but I thought I would ask. They are willing to pay handsomely."

I listened carefully and thought about it. "What would be our cut?"

"$10,000."

"Whoa! That's a lot of money. I can't say that Cindy would be up for that, and our dom/sub relationship is not such that it is something I would command her to do. Let me check and get back to you."

"Okay. It would have to be weekend after this one, so don't take too long. I have to let them know by this Friday."

"Okay. I'll call back this afternoon."

I waited until I got home and approached Cindy. She looked at me a little weirdly. "So now you want to whore me out?!"

"No, not at all. Cindy, I have no intention of commanding you to do this. We are not in that sort of dom/sub relationship and you are my pregnant wife. Also, it's not for the money. It would have to be because you want to and the money would just be a bonus. Should I just call her back and say no?"

Cindy looked at me carefully and grinned. "Do you think they would like TWO pregnant women?"

I looked at her, smiled at her idea, and picked up the phone to call Emily. I explained the situation and Emily was overjoyed at participating in something like that. I could tell she was not getting enough dick at home. I told Cindy. "You want to participate, too? Or should we just let Emily do it?"

She mulled it over. "John, if you have no problem with it, I would like to do it. However, I want you there for two reasons. First, for safety. I don't know these guys at all. Secondly, if you don't mind, I'd like for you to film it." She grinned and snuggled up to me. "Wouldn't you like to have a movie of your pregnant wife and pregnant neighbor being ravished by three men?"

I grinned at her. "You know me so well!"

I called Ruby at home and she answered right away. "Well, what did she say?"

I smiled and made her wait for a second. "She said she would only do it on two conditions." There was a pregnant pause while Ruby waited for them. "First, she wants me there for safety and, believe it or not, to film it."

Ruby answered that right away. "That's not a problem. I can understand wanting to be safe. I know these guys well, but you don't. Filming it will require their approval and I think I can get that. It would be cool to watch something like this. What's the second condition?"

I **** it out. "Well... we have a friend across the street that we like to play with named Emily. She's also pregnant and wants to play, too. Cindy will only do it if she and Emily can both play."

Ruby started laughing. "Oh, my god! That will be the easiest thing I have ever had to convince someone to agree to. They will love this idea. Holy fuck! Two pregnant women! Who would've guessed that?"

I chuckled at her enthusiasm. "Okay, Ruby, call me back about being there for the filming and let me know what time."

She agreed and hung up and we waited for the response. I could tell that Cindy was getting antsy and wanting to do it. By the time we finished dinner, she was a horny bitch who wanted me to fuck her like crazy. I did!

Ruby finally called back about 10pm and said that not only had they agreed, but she got them to pay more for the fact that there were two pregnant women. Our share would be $12,000. Wow! For doing something these two horny bitches would have done for free!

When the day finally came, it was only a couple of weeks before Christmas. Emily came over and the two of them looked like two kids that I was taking to the mall for a Santa picture. They were gushing, giggly, and horny as hell. Their bellies were expanding rapidly and they both were very obviously pregnant. They were told to wear clothes that could be cut off, so they were both wearing old t-shirts and jeans, nothing else. We were to show up at Ruby's around 5pm and be ready for the "event" to start at 6pm. We piled in the car and headed over.

When we arrived, Ruby was also in a joyous mood and kissed us all like we were long lost relatives. She led us into the den and told us the plan. The three would approach like they had broken in thru the sliding glass doors on the far right hand side of her basement den. It was the same one we had used for the slave orgy. It had a pool table, a poker table, large seating area in front of a very large flat screen TV, and a bar. The sliding glass doors were well off to the side on the other side of the pool table and bar. There was a couch and chairs in front of the TV. Ruby got everyone a *****, albeit ************ for the pregnant ladies, and I sat at the bar, waiting with my camera while the three women drank and watched some HBO movie.

Suddenly the sliding glass doors opened and three guys rushed in as quickly as they could to subdue the women. They were all carrying knives and handcuffs, and wearing little half-hoods. The mask part only came down to the bottom of their noses across their face, but covered the entire back of their heads. I was glad to see this, because this would make it easy to film without them being identified.

The women all screamed, but the men shouted at the women to stay still, shut up, and brandished the knives. They had them all stand, and then big smiles spread across their faces as the women trembled.

The chosen leader spoke. "Yum... pregnant ladies. You ladies are in for a real treat tonight. We just happen to love preggers and are going to give you ladies more cock than you've gotten lately. You're going to love this. B, get this older bitch out of here and handcuff her in the other room." Emily and Cindy hugged each other tightly and tried to look scared. They whimpered.

"You got it A." Apparently, they had settled on A, B, and C as their "stage" names.

B removed Ruby, who after getting out of my camera shot was released to come over and stay with me while I filmed. B returned to the center of the room.

A walked up to Cindy and B went to Emily. They roughly pulled them apart and spun them around facing away from them. They both proceeded to take the knives and make a cut in the back of the t-shirts so that they could tear them off. It was pretty effective and looked good on camera. Both had foregone their bras, so their swollen tits hung over their protruding bellies, looking particularly sexy. The men cooed their approval. Then they directed the women to remove their jeans and be quick about it. Moving too slow, they said as they again brandished the large knives, might endanger their tits.

Cindy and Emily stripped off and had not worn panties either, so they now stood stark naked in front of the men. The men all walked around the two lovelies, stroking the nice tits, feeling the beautiful asses, discovering the hot pussies, and especially feeling their pregnant bellies.

"Okay, boys, cuff 'em!" A ordered the other two while he stripped off his clothes. He was probably around 40 and had a bit of a belly, but was in pretty good shape. His already hard dick appeared to be average and was surrounded by a trimmed patch of pubic hair. The other two handcuffed the girls with their hands in front, probably so they would still be of use, but to make it look like they were under control.

Once cuffed and pushed to their knees, while still trying to whimper and appear scared for the men and the camera, B and C stripped. B was almost exactly like A in shape and size, but C was a different matter. C was probably the same age, but in great shape, and was sporting a large, shaved dick. Emily and Cindy both stared at it.

A immediately went over and buried his dick in Emily's mouth and her ability to control her gag reflex was tested. B went to Cindy and did the same, while C just stood and watched for a second. The two women started sucking dick as best they could.

C decided to get in on the action. "Hey A, let's spit roast this older bitch. She's got an ass that is just begging to be fucked!"

A agreed and ordered Emily onto all fours. She looked fantastic. Her nice ass and pussy on display, her now pregnant belly showing as she arched her back, and her swollen tits hanging there. She looked up at the two of them. "Please!" She begged as she stared at the dick on C. "Please don't let him put that big, hard, throbbing dick in my poor little tight virgin ass!" She played it up pretty well and the guys loved it.

A slapped Emily lightly. "Shut up, bitch. This guy has fucked more ass then everyone else in this town put together. He's going to get your little fucking ass-cherry right now. Go ahead, C. Get that ass warmed up while the bitch blows me."

A kneeled in front of her, grabbed her by her hair and shoved his dick in. C kneeled behind Emily and started feeling her pussy and asshole. He found, as I always did, that Emily got wet at the drop of a hat (or pants as the case may be). He pulled his hand up and showed it to A. "This fucking slut is already wet. She really wants to be fucked!" That said, he started taking his fingers and sticking them in her pussy and then smearing her wet juices up around her ass.

I panned the camera around to the other two when I heard B tell Cindy to sit in the easy chair. She sat there and he pushed her legs up over the arms. I had helped her make sure that she was shaved around her lips, but left a pretty wide strip over her pussy. She looked gorgeous to me... and to B. He looked up at her. "Nice pussy, babe. I love the strip of hair. Now I'm gonna taste that pregnant pussy and then I'm gonna fuck you 'til you scream for me to stop. You ready to be fucked, bitch?"

Cindy looked a little scared and I wasn't sure it was all acting, but she answered with a meek. "Yes, sir."

B buried his face into Cindy's pussy and started lapping up her juices. She was also very wet already. I think the two of them had been wet since about 4pm!

While he was munching my wife's rug, I panned back to Emily. She was still sucking A, and now C was fucking her pussy. He had his dick in her cunt and two fingers sawing roughly in and out of her ass. She was arching her back, trying to make sure she had the best contact with both his dick and his fingers. I figured they might be going back and forth from pussy to ass and back, so both women had had enemas. "Now it's time for that ass, baby!" He slapped her on the ass and pulled his dick out of her pussy.

Emily protested, pulling her face away from A's dick. "Please, sir, don't put that monster in my tiny virgin ass!"

"Just relax, sweetheart." C was lining up his dick. "I'll go slow... for a couple of microseconds! Then I'm gonna fuck you senseless, you pregnant cock-hungry bitch!" He had found the mark and started pushing that monster into her ass. Emily would have protested more, but A had grabbed her by the hair and shoved his dick back into her mouth. All Emily could do was mumble and moan. C was loving it. "Fuck, that ass is tight. I always forget how tight a virgin ass is. Hey, A, when I'm done you should have no problem dumping a load back here."

"I'm not dumping a load in her ass." A responded while thrusting into her mouth. "I'm gonna dump it on that pregnant belly. In fact, let's turn her over on top of this coffee table so I can do that."

They both pulled out and manhandled Emily onto her back on the coffee table. C pushed her legs back to the side up near her chest. It wasn't easy with the protruding belly that she had. A grabbed her legs and held them. C lined his dick up and fucked her pussy twice and then reentered her ass; A bent her head back and started fucking her face. Emily handled it pretty well and was getting face and ass-fucked. I could hear her moaning around A's dick.

I looked over to see that B was fucking my wife and rubbing her pregnant belly. He was about ready to cum and she was rubbing her clit and trying to get there before he did. Her gorgeous tits were bouncing around and my dick was now as hard as theirs as I watched this scene. Cindy finally grunted her indication that she was cumming and started jerking, almost like she was doing sit-ups, but she couldn't with her pregnant belly in the way. "Oh... fuck.... Argh!" she managed to spout. B found it all too much and ripped his dick from her belly and jacked off over her stomach. He came several spurts and kept his dick aimed down at her belly. Her handcuffed hands she had kept up under her tits, so he just kept cumming and cumming all over her mound.

"Oh, fuck! I'm gonna cum all over this bitch!" C announced his orgasm, so I swung the camera back around to the threesome as he yanked his monster from her tight little ass and jerked all over Emily's pregnant belly. He was cumming and covering it well when A joined him.

"****... fuck... this bitch is swallowing my dick... oh, fuck... I'm going to cum!" he jerked his dick out of her mouth, leaned forward and started adding his cum to C's on her belly. Emily assisted by raising her head up and trying to lick his balls and ass. He unloaded a pretty good load. They both stood up, helped Emily up and laid her on the floor. B led Cindy over to the floor as well. They laid them next to each other, head-to-toe. They then removed the handcuffs.

A directed them to do a couple of things. "Okay, ladies, I took your handcuffs off, but remember that any time you try anything, we will cut you. Now, I want you two to turn and face each other on your sides and try to rub our man-lotion into each other's bellies." Emily and Cindy turned and started rubbing the cum into each other's bellies. "Nice! Okay, now each of you lift the other's legs up and play with the other's pussy."

Emily spoke up at that. "Please, sir, I'm not a pervert, please don't make me touch her pussy."

A smiled at Emily's attempt to play the game. He squatted down and grabbed Emily's face. "Listen up bitch. Just for that, I'm gonna make you eat her pussy until she cums. You don't get to stop until she shudders from you tonguing her pregnant cunt. Got it!"

Emily hesitated briefly. Then finally she agreed. "Yes, sir." She tried to keep the smile off her face.

After just a couple of minutes of the ladies playing with each other's pussy, the men were starting to get hard again.

"I have a wonderful idea." A finally spoke while the three starting stroking their cocks, trying to bring them back around. "Let's get the dirty blonde up on the table on her back." They helped Cindy to her feet and put her on her back. She laid back and let her legs fall open. Her pussy was bright red and glistening with her juices. The inner lips were sticking out, begging to be sucked. And that was what A wanted. He grabbed Emily by her hair, pulled her up to her knees, and made her crawl over to Cindy's crotch. "Now, bitch, eat her until she cums!" Emily tried to resist him, but he pushed her face into Cindy's pussy and she began slurping Cindy's wetness.

A looked at the other two. "Okay, boys, the blonde bitch is going to blow me until I get hard, and then I'll start fucking the other one's ass while blondie gets the next guy ready." They all agreed.

A went first to Cindy's mouth and face-fucked her. It only took a few strokes and she had him raring to go. He went around behind Emily and proceeded to fuck her pussy a couple of times before pushing his dick into her ass. She moaned into Cindy's pussy. Cindy was moaning as well, but it was difficult because B was now fucking her face slowly and pulling out so he could run it all over her face, leaving some pre-cum on it. A was fucking Emily's ass hard and even though he had already cum once, it was obvious he just wanted to get another nut. He was sawing in and out and Emily decided to play along.

She lifted her face from Cindy's pussy. It was glistening with Cindy's juices. "Oh, fuck! I don't care, just fuck my ass you horny bastard. Fuck me hard!!"

A renewed his efforts at that and started pounding away. There were loud slaps when his hips met Emily's ass. Her ass would shake and quiver whenever he pounded her and her whole body rocked forward into Cindy's. Then he reached his orgasm. He yanked his dick out of Emily's ass and, still crouching, moved quickly up over her until he was at the middle of her back. He yanked her head up by the hair with his left hand while he jacked his cock to completion with his right. "Take this, you fucking horny slut!" He came and his spurts went up along Emily's face and onto Cindy's pussy. He spurted several large spurts like that before the last couple dribbled onto Emily's back.

B had finished face-fucking Cindy and was now moving into position and waiting for A to get out of the way. "That was fucking hot, A. I'm going to do that, too."

A moved over and collapsed on the couch to watch. B, without any prep, just plunged his dick into Emily's gaping asshole. Emily moaned while trying to clean up A's cum from Cindy's pussy. C, meanwhile, moved into position over Cindy and laid his balls on her mouth to suck and lick at them. He was jerking his cock as it returned to full hardness.

B was every bit as short as A when it came to fucking Emily's ass. He was pounding into her, just dying to cum again. He lasted no more than a couple of minutes before he did the same as A. He moved up over Emily, pulled her head up, and came over her face and Cindy's pussy. C just watched as he lazily rubbed his balls over my wife's licking tongue. When B was done, Emily returned to licking Cindy and licked up what little cum made it to her pussy. Most of it was on her face and she was rubbing it all over Cindy's thighs while eating her.

C looked down at Emily and grabbed her by the hair. "Come up her, darling. I need you to suck me a little." Emily crawled up over Cindy's body and started sucking the end of his cock while Cindy continued to lick and suck his balls.

Finally, he was ready to fuck again, but he didn't want Emily's ass. He had already partaken of that. He stood up and grabbed Emily by the hair. "Move out of the way bitch. I want to fuck the blonde slut." Emily sat back and moved to the side. He went around getting between Cindy's legs. He pushed Emily over to the far end of the coffee table. "Lick her tits while I fuck her." Emily latched on to Cindy's left tit while C lined up his monster cock and slowly worked it into Cindy. She moaned. When he finally got it all the way in, he started slowly fucking her. It was slow, but full. He pulled all the way back until you could see her inner lips just clinging to his head, then he would push it back in until he met her pubic bone. She was moaning loudly and starting to thrash her head around as the two of them pleasured her. A and B were just sitting there watching, completely spent, as C started finally picking up speed. He had a strong hold on Cindy's hips as he powered his way into and out of her cunt. There were squishy sounds from his dick and Cindy's pussy, moans from Cindy, slurping from Emily as she moved from nipple to nipple, and even C was started to make noises. "Oh, fuck yes, that's a nice tight cunt. Fuck me, baby. I know that you want this big dick. Tell me you like it. Tell me you want me to fuck you hard."

Cindy raised her head up. "Fuck me, you pregnant pussy fucker! Pound that pussy. I need that big dick. Make me cum!"

C renewed his efforts, fucking Cindy hard and then taking his right hand and rubbing her clit. That was it for Cindy. "Oh, fuck. I'm cumming. You fucking asshole, I'm going to cum... fuck me... fuck me... oh, fuck!

That put C over the top, too. He groaned and stood up, ready to cum. He jerked his cock from about 3 feet above the ladies and Emily turned her head from Cindy's nipples just in time. His cock spurted the first three times up over both ladies. It went over Emily's head onto Cindy's neck, pooling just below her Adams apple. The next couple spurts went directly onto Emily's face, and the last several went onto Cindy's belly, running all over her mound.

Emily immediately went to Cindy's belly and started slurping, ******** up cum. C stepped back and sat down on one of the easy chairs. Emily finished with Cindy's belly and then worked on her neck until Cindy was pretty well clean of cum. Then she moved up over Cindy so that Cindy could lick her face free of cum. The two ladies shared that cum as Cindy would like and slurp and then share a wet kiss. Finally, when that was all done, they sat back.

A, B, and C all stood up and looked at Ruby. A made the slash across the neck motion and I stopped filming. The three took off their masks and assisted Cindy and Emily to their feet. "Thank you so much, ladies." A was shaking their hands, which seemed a little incongruous since they were naked and had just sucked and fucked each other. "We really appreciate you going along with this. It was something we had wanted to do for a while, but never imagined that we could fulfill this fantasy."

They were getting dressed and my dick was finally softening after being hard most of the time I was filming. The guys were all dressed and left when Emily started dragging Cindy towards the bathroom. "C'mon, girl. I need a shower bad and I need to get off. I only came once all that time."

Cindy grinned and followed. She turned back and said over her shoulder as they left. "Care to join us, honey?"

Ruby smiled at me and I was undressed and in the shower immediately, my dick back to full hardness in seconds. It had indeed been a special night. I couldn't wait to see what else might happen in the future with Ruby around.

By the end of May the weather was fantastic. The sun was out, everything was blooming, it was very nice. Other things were not so nice. Cindy had our ********, Stephanie, in early April. Emily had her ********, Jennifer, earlier than expected, just before Memorial Day. They were both still waking and feeding regularly, and this made life a little difficult at times, but there was nothing like holding your baby ******** in your arms to make you feel better. She was beautiful... just like her ******.

Cindy was tired, but happy. Emily felt the same and they got together one afternoon with the babies. They were both breast feeding at the same time. I heard them talk about how their now heavy, lactating breasts were never fully emptied and sometimes their breasts would hurt if the ***** was not hungry enough to empty them. That gave me an idea. I called Sam and told her to pack some clothes and come over. I was going to put her to work on this problem.

When Sam showed up, she was wearing a nice bright skirt and blouse since it was almost summer. The first thing she did was strip. She was never allowed to wear clothes in our house. I was sitting in my easy chair, flipping channels, while the two ******* were still sitting on the couch feeding the little ones. Sam came over to me and sat on the floor next to the chair.

The two ******* finished, burped the little ones, and placed them into our crib. They were immediately asleep and the women turned to watch what I was doing with Sam.

"Good morning, sir."

I looked at the tall, cute thing sitting there. "Sam, Cindy and Emily have been complaining because the babies don't empty their breasts of the breast milk. I think you need to help them with that." I turned to Cindy and Emily. "Ladies, may Sam be of assistance?"

They both stared at me for a second. Cindy seemed a little unsure, but Emily piped up right away. Her breasts had easily grown two sizes and were always leaking.

"Sam, please come over here and suck my big... fat... tits." She drew it out, emphasizing the last three words. I think it turned her on to talk like that.

Sam looked from me to Emily, not sure what to make of this. She stared for a few seconds, but then crawled over and looked up at Emily. Emily smiled and I couldn't wait to see Sam suck on Emily's nipples.

Emily put her hands under her left breast. "This one still feels too full, start here."

Sam leaned forward and started sucking. I could hear her suck and swallow, suck and swallow. Emily moaned. "Mmmm. That feels good."

Sam leaned back. "It tastes funny, but interesting." She went back to sucking.

Cindy looked over and yanked up her dress. She was wearing a peasant skirt that was loose and flowing and she yanked it up to her waist. She ripped off her underwear and started frigging her clit. I moved over between her legs.

Cindy stared at me. "I don't think I'm ready for penetration, but I need to cum... bad!"

I looked down at her pussy. She had a little short stubble above her slit, but the rest remained completely shaved. She was pulling the lips apart and exposing her little nerve-enriched nub. She was already getting wet and the smell was obvious. I leaned in and swiped my tongue over her clit, she moaned. She put her head back and let me lightly suck and lick at her clit. Her episiotomy incision should be healed by now, but I think she was still a little reticent to find out.

Emily pushed Sam away and stood up. She pushed her pants and panties to the floor and extracted one leg. Sam sat back on her haunches and watched. Emily sat back down. "It's too soon for me to do much, but I need to cum, too. Sam, get back up here and work on my left tit again." Sam obeyed and crawled up on the couch on all fours to get to the left tit while Emily slowly worked on her clit.

Cindy looked down at me. I had stopped licking her to watch what was happening between Emily and Sam. "Please don't stop. I'm so close!" She pushed my head back down to her pussy. I immediately fastened my mouth over her clit and sucked and licked it. She went off like a rocket. Her entire body went rigid and she kept moaning. "Oh... oh... oh... fuck... yes... oh...." When she finally stopped and collapsed into the couch I rose up and looked at her, her juices all over my mouth and cheeks. She smiled and kissed me. Then she licked her pussy juice off my face. "Yum. I love it when you have my pussy juices all over your face."

I smiled. "Me, too." I kissed her once more lightly on the lips and then stood up. I stripped quickly and moved over behind Sam. I looked at the inviting view of her pussy and ass sticking up in the air while she sucked Emily's tits. Emily was slowly rolling her clit in her right hand and reaching under Sam to squeeze Sam's tits. I moved up behind Sam and placed my dick at the entrance to her pussy. She moaned and lifted her head up as I then slid it in.

"I think I'm fine now." Emily looked up at Sam. "It seems that our little suck slut likes breast milk, right Sam?"

"Oh, yes. I love your breast milk, Emily." Sam always answered the question by including what it was about. "Oh, and Master is fucking me so good, it makes me want to cum."

I answered her right away. "You may cum, my little suck slut."

"Thank... you... Master... oh, fuck... keep fucking me, sir...." Sam was really rocking now, trying to get her orgasm. I kept pumping and let it wash over her... and my dick. She came really hard, jerking hard against my dick and I could feel my dick start sliding much easier as she came all over it. I took it out of her and she sat on the couch.

"Okay, who wants some Sam-soaked dick?"

Before my little suck slut, Sam, could get there, Emily had engulfed my dick. She sucked it all the way to the bottom. She could really suck cock and she started up a little rhythm. Sam took my balls in her hand and started rolling them around while I face-fucked Emily. Cindy just lay there watching and smiling at me. She grinned when I met her eyes. Sam was sitting there watching Emily suck me and playing with my balls. Finally, I knew I was going to give it up and cum in Emily's mouth. I didn't even warn her. She was an expert and I'm sure knew when I was going to cum. I started thrusting faster and she wrapped her left hand around the bottom of the shaft and started pumping. I was going to cum any second and started the final thrusts. Emily knew exactly when I was going to cum. Just as I started, she yanked my dick out of her mouth and aimed it at Sam. I hadn't cum in a few days and I exploded, shooting stream after stream all over her. The first two squirts were strong enough to hit her right in the face. Then the rest kept spurting onto her tits and stomach, running down in small streaks. Emily kept pumping me until I had to pull back from being too sensitive.

"Now that was a good cum, John." Emily looked at Sam. She leaned forward and licked the remains from the end of my dick and then turned back to Sam. She bent over. "Let me feed it to you Sam." She started by licking up a large piece of cum and then kissing Sam, pushing the cum into her mouth. She kept it up until Sam was completely clean and had been fed all my cum orally. It was so hot I thought I was going to get hard again. When she finished, Emily sat back. "Wow! Now I need a nap." She got up, pulled up her pants, and Cindy rose with her. Together they went over, picked up the little ones and proceeded upstairs. We had another crib in our room and they were probably going to put them there and take a nap together. It was a common scenario at John and Cindy's house.

I got dressed and looked at Cindy. "Let's go out and play. We haven't had any playtime since Cindy got to her last trimester. Put your clothes back on, but no underwear." She did.

We got in the car and I drove to the mall. I had decided that Sam needed to get some new dick and I knew how we could find some.

We wandered around the mall until I spotted who I wanted. There was a group of young boys playing video games and hanging out with one of the cashiers at a small game store near the end of the main mall corridor. They were probably all about 18 years old and looked like complete nerds. I watched them for a couple of minutes and decided that this would be fun. I told Sam to sit on one of the benches outside the store and wait. I walked over and asked them about the new game. It was obviously one of their favorites and I got the entire scoop. I'm not completely lost on video games, so I wasn't a novice, but I let them do most of the talking because I had no idea what this one was about. I asked them if they went to school around here, just acting like I did to see where they went, and found out that all were seniors and, amazingly, 18 years old. Wow! They looked like little kids to me as they played the video games. They looked young, acted young, and were nerdy beyond belief. I bet they had never seen a naked woman live. I would be willing to bet their female knowledge all came from on-line porn. Sam had been waiting, but when I made eye contact, she knew to come over. She came up to me and I introduced them to her just as Sam. I gave no indication of relationship. Her skirt was a little short, but not that bad, but her light blouse had put her nipples on prominent display as they poked at it braless in the air conditioned mall. The boys all gave them a once over.

I led Sam into the back of the store and acted like we were browsing. When we were in the aisle that was straight down from the boys, I acted like I dropped something on the floor. Sam and I were facing each other with her back to the boys. I grinned at her and told her to act like she was picking something up, but to bend over straight-legged and give the boys a show. She did. The skirt was just short enough that they should be able to get a hint of her ass and maybe more under the edge of it.

I watched them closely and one boy definitely took a long look. Sam stood back up and acted like she was handing me something. I looked over her shoulder at the boys and they were all looking now, obviously made aware of the situation by the one who saw her bend over. They glanced away too quickly when my eyes came up to theirs and I smiled. Now to reel them in. I asked Sam to wait over by the bench and she walked past them to the bench. Their eyes followed her none too discretely.

I hung back and waited for her to get to the bench, and then I moved toward the boys. They all gave me a look and a nod as I smiled when I came up to them. They thought I was going to pass by, but I stopped and spoke to the one who had seen the show and said, "Did you like seeing my slut's ass?"

He stared, a little shocked and confused for a moment, looking at me sheepishly like he wanted to bolt. "Uh, I didn't see anything."

"Sure you did. You saw my little slut over there bend over and flash her panty-less ass and pussy just a minute ago, right?"

Then, one of them was brave enough to say something. "Is she really naked under that skirt?" The others just stood and looked at me and then at Sam and then back at me.

"Yes, of course." I said calmly. "I wouldn't let her wear underwear today. It's her punishment for being a bad girl earlier this week. Would you like to see more?"

The one talking to me seemed to be the bold one, but even he hesitated, either because he was shocked by the question, or concerned that this adult had some clever scheme to embarrass him. The other boys seemed to bow to this one's wishes. He was obviously the leader.

"Yeah, I think so." He finally said. He still wasn't sure where this was going.

"Whaddaya mean?" I asked sharply. "Either you do or you don't, what's it going to be? You want to see my slut's bare ass and pussy or not?"

He looked up and said "Sure." It was still a little sheepish.

I grinned. "Wait here." I walked over to Sam.

"Okay, my sexy little slave girl, here is the deal. You need to act like you are in trouble, and your punishment is being shown off to these young boys, got it? After that, I'm going to have you blow them."

Sam's eyes widened a little, then she got a devilish grin and said, "Yes, master."

I led her back past the store and where the boys were standing just inside and they stared as she went past. Sam kept her eyes down, acting like a chastised little girl. I said to them, "Follow a little ways behind us to the men's room downstairs."

Sam and I entered the men's room and it was empty. I led Sam over to the sinks. "Put both hands on the sink and bend over slightly." She did. "A little more." I wanted to make sure that her skirt was just at the edge of her ass.

The door opened and slowly, tentatively, the four boys came in. They still seemed unsure about what they were going to see and if they were going to end up in trouble for doing this.

"Stand over here" I directed, pointing to a spot on the floor about three feet behind Sam. They immediately obeyed, now seemingly entranced by the ass almost peeking out at them. I walked over and yanked her skirt up over her ass, putting it lewdly on display for them. They all stared. One licked his lips and another instinctively reached for his growing dick. I smacked her lightly on the ass. "Pretty nice ass, eh boys?" he asked.

"Uh-huh." was all I got back from a couple of them.

I reached down and ran my hand over her ass and said "Her ass is so soft and smooth. It's just beautiful to touch and fuck. I bet you boys have never had the opportunity to stare at and feel up a girl's bare ass before, have you?" Looks passed between them and then three shook their heads no, but the fourth smiled. The other three stared at him.

"Uh, I got to feel Janie Thompson's butt in her basement at her 17th birthday party."

"No way! You never told us that!"

He shrugged. "She made me promise not to."

They all grinned and started to say something, but I cleared my throat and brought them back to the task at hand. "Well, all of you come over here and feel these gorgeous globes. You guys need to know about this stuff." I looked at Sam in the mirror and she loved it. She had a big grin on her face and her eyes were flashing like she was in heaven. "Oh no, sir." she meekly protested, "Don't let those boys touch my bottom".

At first they stood rooted to the floor. Then one of them moved over and put his hand on her ass. He was rubbing this dick through his pants and within a few seconds of rubbing her ass he came in his pants. He stood for a moment and then fled the room, the other three staring after him for a second. Then the other three made further advances, one reaching out and touching her left cheek and one touching her right cheek. The third just watched. They were all now rubbing their dicks.

"If you take your dicks out." I offered, "This little slut will suck you off. She's addicted to cum."

They stared at me, but didn't stop feeling her ass. Finally, one undid his jeans and fished out his dick. It was small, but hard. The other two decided it must be alright, and did the same. Sam, however, did not move.

"Sam." I commanded sternly, "Turn around and take care of these three young dicks. I want you to suck them and swallow their cum right now!" The three boys started at my voice, but never took their eyes off of Sam's gorgeous ass.

Sam straightened up and they dropped their butt-feeling hands, but none of them took their other hand off their dick. When she turned around, she looked at the three little dicks and said, "Please boys, let me take care of that, or my master will punish me." She put her hands out on two of the young boys' dicks and kneeled on the floor. I took out my phone to take some good shots of this. They relinquished control of them and both moaned and jerked at the feeling of a woman's hands on their dick, probably for the first time ever.

One of the boys came within two strokes and started shooting his cum all over the place. Sam leaned forward and clamped down on it, and he groaned as he continued to spurt into her mouth. She sucked it all down. Then, when she was done, she sat back on her heels and said "Yum!" He immediately pulled up his pants and left.

She got up on her knees again and took another of the youngsters into her mouth. She started sucking him all the way to the root. She reached up and tickled his balls and he started to cum. His reflex was to grab onto her head and fuck her face as he thrust and spurted into her mouth and she let him. She had his entire dick in her mouth and sucked until he almost collapsed on the floor. She released him finally and looked up. "I just love how sweet this young virgin cum is, Master. May I have some more?"

The guy who had just cum in Sam's pretty little mouth pulled up his pants but didn't leave. He decided to stay and watch. The last guy moved forward and Sam leaned in and put a lip lock on his dick. He moaned and she started sucking and bobbing up and down. This guy lasted the longest... about 10 strokes. He did the same as the last guy and moaned and grabbed her head as he came. Sam just let him and sucked him dry. When he finished, he put his dick away and then he turned to me and put out his hand. "Thank you, sir. That was great!" The other guy echoed the thank you. It was odd to me that they turned to tell me thank you and left Sam kneeling on the floor without saying anything to her.

They left and Sam looked up at me. "That was delicious, sir. I love sucking such easy, young dicks."

I smiled. "Well, I think you earned a *****. Let's go down to the restaurant at the end of the mall. It has a bar in it."

She cleaned up her knees and made sure she had no cum on her face and we proceeded to the bar. I had another idea, but she didn't know that.

We sat at a booth in the bar, but along the wall, and ordered beers. When I looked around I noticed that at this time of day there were barely three or four guys in the whole place. I saw where the men's room was and looked over at Sam. "Sam, I want you to go into the men's room and go to the handicap stall. Take off all your clothes and wait there for me."

Sam looked at me, then looked down at the floor, and finally murmured. "Yes, Master."

I waited out there for about three or four minutes before I saw a guy in a business suit head for the men's room. I got up to follow him in. The handicap stall door was closed. The other guy was standing at the far urinal and I moved to the handicap stall. I pulled open the door and saw Sam sitting there on the toilet waiting expectantly. Her eyes were wide and she jumped when I opened it. Once she saw it was me, I could see her look around to see if the other guy who she heard could see her. I put my hand out and she took it. I pulled her slowly from the stall while the guy was still pissing and she didn't resist me as I pulled her into the middle of the men's room. The other guy was just finishing when he saw the movement out of the corner of his eye and he turned to look as he was zipping up.

"Sam, kneel and take out my dick." She did. I looked over at him. "What about you? Do you want a blowjob, too?" Sam was taking my dick out and he just stared for a second. When Sam took my rapidly hardening dick into her mouth and looked over at him while sucking it, he slowly moved forward. I looked down at Sam. "Sam, ask this nice man if you can suck his dick."

She pulled my dick out of her mouth and looked up at him. She turned crimson, but did as I asked. "Sir, may I please suck your dick and swallow your cum."

The guy still looked like a deer caught in the headlights. Sam finally turned toward him and reached for his zipper. The guy looked at me, down at my dick, and then at Sam. He let Sam unbuckle his pants and lower them to get to his dick while he held his suit coat back. He was not very large and uncircumcised. Sam, however, did not care and had no choice. She immediately started slurping on it. He got hard instantly and she kept licking and sucking and he closed his eyes and moaned. I looked down at this very nice looking woman, on her knees, sucking a stranger's dick, a light sheen of sweat breaking out on her back, and wondered about how we got here.

"Oh, fuck!" The stranger finally spoke and it was his way of announcing that he was going to cum. When he did, he grabbed Sam by the hair and fucked into her mouth, thrusting as deep as he could. She took it all and when he was finished, pulled back while sucking so that his dick made a nice popping sound as it came out of her mouth.

"That was great!" Ah, he speaks! "She can really suck dick, man. I haven't had a blowjob in a year!"

Sam and I looked at each other and smiled.

"Well, thanks." The stranger then left, forgetting to wash his hands.

I held my hand out to Sam and helped her to her feet. I had one more adventure for her before we returned home and I didn't feel like cumming right now. Now that she had filled her belly with cum, we needed to get some other kind of protein. She got dressed and we went back to our table and ordered some sandwiches. The guy she sucked off was gone. Once we were finished and it was getting late, I had figured out how to implement my last adventure for Sam. I knew that her biggest turn-on and at the same time fear, was being naked in public.

When we left the restaurant, I knew that we had parked just outside one of the anchor stores. I also knew that there was a restroom about halfway thru that store heading toward the external exit. This was going to be fun. As we walked thru the store I told her that I needed to go to the restroom and we went that way. When I got there, I told her she was coming in with me. She just smiled.

We entered and it was a single person restroom. I turned to her.

"Take off all your clothes and give them to me."

Sam stared at me as what was happening was dawning on her. Her eyes grew big and she slowly removed her clothes.

"I'm going to walk out to the car and pull up to the entrance. I want you to stay here and wait a few minutes. Once you have given me enough time to pull the car up I want you to walk, don't run, to the entrance and then get in the car. Understand?"

Her eyes were big and she trembled a little, but she bowed her head. "Yes, sir. I understand." I knew that this was one of her biggest ************ and turn-ons.

As I reached for the door, I noticed that she was trembling pretty hard. "Just relax. I know that public nudity humiliates, but excites you. Just take a deep breath and go for it."

I left and went back to my car. I got there after a couple of minutes. I pulled up in front and was just stopping when Sam came out, walking briskly, but walking. She was a vision of a tall beautiful woman. She walked over to the car and climbed in. I looked back inside and since she had had to walk thru the men's department to exit, there were about 15 guys standing there staring out the door.

Sam climbed in and quickly ducked down a little. I put the car in gear. "Fuck, that was so hot!"

"Oh... my... god!" Sam slumped down and buried her hand between her legs, stroking her pussy with her right hand while her left was mauling her tits. She was so fucking turned on.

"Stop!" I yelled it loudly and she flinched.

"ARGH!" She knew what I was doing, but stopped. "Master, I am so fucking hot. Please let me cum. I need to cum!"

"Just calm down for a minute."

She leaned back, still mumbling and groaning. She gripped the door tightly and beat her fist on the seat. I had never seen her this worked up.

Once she calmed down just a little I looked over. "Better?"

"Master, I need to cum badly. Please... please...."

I smiled. "Not yet. Wait until we get home." She groaned.

We arrived home a few minutes later without encountering any large vehicles, fortunately for Sam.

When I pulled up, I parked near the end of the driveway and she looked at me. "Master, you are so mean!" But she smirked when she said it.

"Okay, into the house."

She looked around and didn't see anyone at that moment so she ran up to the front door. I smiled as I meandered up there behind her, knowing it was probably locked. She was dancing there on my stoop.

"Antsy?"

She grimaced. "Yes, sir."

I opened the door and we went in. Emily and Cindy were in the kitchen. I guided Sam in there and they all smiled at her. Sam was almost twitching with her desire. She had sucked off several people and dashed thru a department store naked. She was itching to cum.

I said hello and kissed the two *******, rubbing some ass while doing so, and then walked over to the table. "Up here, Sam. Lay down." I patted the tabletop. She clambered up onto it and I pulled her around so that she was laying down on her back, her pussy facing toward my end of the table. I spread her legs. I could see the begging in her eyes. I looked over at Emily and Cindy and they had out some vegetables and dip. I smiled and moved toward their little tray of vegetables. I took the ranch dip and veggies back to the table. Sam lay there, already anticipating what I was going to do.

I took the ranch dip and poured a liberal amount into Sam's belly button. She flinched. I knew it was a little cold. Her nipples stood up nice. I took the plate of vegetables and put them just above the dip. Emily and Cindy watched. "Well. Dig in!"

I stood at the end of the table and took a red pepper slice and dipped it into the ranch dip and ate it. Emily and Cindy stood on either side and did the same. Sam looked up at me. "Please, master. My pussy is on fire."

"Well, maybe this will cool it off." I took a baby carrot and slipped it into her pussy, getting it well coated in her juices. She moaned and dropped her head onto the table. I popped it into my mouth. "Yum. Your pussy makes as good a vegetable dip as it does a tube steak dip!"

Emily and Cindy groaned at my poor attempt at humor, but I did it again. Finally, after dipping three veggies in her cunt, Emily did the same. "Mmmm. That is pretty good."

We dipped the vegetables into her and ate them, Sam groaning the entire time. We each made sure that we touched and rubbed some of them against her clit to keep her on edge. She was really groaning now and I could tell she wanted to cum. We were just about done with the veggies. I looked at Emily and Cindy. "Have you fed the kids lately?"

They both looked at me. Cindy spoke. "Yes, about 10 minutes before you got home."

"Do you have any extra that our little slut here needs to empty?"

They both smiled. "Sure!" Emily answered immediately. She opened her shirt and then opened the flap of her nursing bra. "C'mon baby, come to mama!" She bent over and fed her left breast to Sam. Sam went to town on it, sucking and swallowing, sucking and swallowing, nursing on Emily's large breast. Cindy and I just watched. Emily let her feed on her left for about 2 minutes and then switched to the right. Sam continued to nurse. Finally, Emily pulled her tit out of Sam's mouth. Sam stared up at her. Emily leaned over and kissed her on the mouth lightly. "Thank you. You are a beautiful woman and a very good submissive."

I looked at Cindy. She shrugged. "I'm drained."

I started running my fingers lightly over Sam's pussy. She had been turned on for so long; she had a puddle forming under her on the table. I rose up and looked at her. She had her head on the table with her eyes closed. I stopped for a second and she opened her eyes and looked at me. "Please, sir?!"

I sat back down and continued running my fingers lightly over her, seeing her start to tremble. Emily and Cindy were watching me. I pointed to Sam's tits. "Emily. Cindy."

They bent over and started sucking on her nipples and Sam moaned. I leaned over opened her pussy up and dove onto her clit. I started sucking and humming and in about 10 seconds she went off like a rocket. She started thrashing and bucking and Emily and Cindy rose up and watched. I managed to stay latched on to her pussy and continued to stimulate her. Her orgasm kept going and going and she was moaning and had a death grip on my head. Finally, after thrashing around for a couple of minutes she collapsed back on the table. She went completely limp. I stood up and looked at her. She was very red across her chest and face. Her breathing was labored and she was almost panting. She had her legs splayed off either side of the table, her pussy wet, dripping, and still ***** engorged. She still had some ranch dressing running off her stomach and down to the side. She just lay there. I went and got some water and went back over to her. I leaned over and kissed her cheek and she turned her face up towards me and opened her eyes.

"Fuck, that was amazing!" She was trying to smile.

"Here." I helped her up and gave her a ***** of water. She guzzled it quickly.

"Oh, god. I can't believe I had an orgasm like that."

Emily and Cindy were smiling. Emily leaned over. "I thought you were going to suck my nipple off, girl. You were really going at it."

She gave a weak smile. "Sorry."

I got some paper towels and we cleaned her up.

"Do you have to go home now?"

"It is up to you, Master."

"Okay. I had you pack some clothes so that we could play some more tomorrow."

"I figured that was the case. Bill is probably waiting patiently for me. He always waits until I get home, whether we are allowed to have sex or not. I should call him."

"Please do. You can spend the night and ***** with me and Cindy."

"Yes, sir."

We spent the rest of the day lounging around and went to bed fairly early. I woke up briefly at about 1:30 when Cindy got up to feed the baby. She had agreed to take all the late night feedings for this weekend. We usually swapped nights and she would pump enough breast milk out and save it for me to use, but she had volunteered for this weekend.

I was awakened at about 5am the next morning. I had just the beginnings of morning wood and I felt someone playing with my dick. I looked over at Sam and she was turned away from me still a*****. I turned back to Cindy and she looked at me and smiled.

"Honey, I think I'm ready to have sex and I am so horny. Do you want to wake up and have sex? I have about an hour before Stephanie wakes up for breakfast."

I smiled. "Now how can I pass up an opportunity like that." I rolled over and pressed my dick up against her hip. She had apparently decided how she wanted to do this and rolled over facing away from me. She grabbed my dick and pulled it toward her legs, and I spooned up against her back. She stayed on her side and lifted her top leg to guide me into her from behind. I did so gently as she rubbed it around. She was already soaking, so I knew she was ready. I just waited for her to press the issue, literally, and test the readiness of her pussy.

"Mmmm. That feels so good." She moaned at me and then pushed back and my dick entered her. She reached back and felt for my ass to indicate that I should start fucking her, so I did. I slid in and she seemed to have no discomfort at all. I started up a nice rhythm and was giving her long smooth strokes when I felt Sam stir behind me.

She leaned up over me and looked at us. "That looks good, Cindy. Are you feeling okay about having sex now?"

"Mmmm. Fuck, yes." Cindy never opened her eyes, just concentrated on the feeling of being fucked again after a couple of months.

I was fucking her slowly when we heard Stephanie stirring. She started making her initial sounds, letting us know that she was about to yell for Mommy's milk when Sam got up. "I'll get her."

Cindy looked up a little confused. "She's going to want to be fed."

Sam smiled. "I know."

Cindy lay there and let me stroke into her slowly while she considered this. Sam reappeared carrying our beautiful little girl and approached Cindy. She put Stephanie down on the bed in front of Cindy and helped her open her nightgown and nursing bra. Cindy smiled and thanked her, but looked at me dubiously. "I'm not sure if this will work."

Cindy tried it anyway. She lay on her side with the baby and fed her a nipple. Stephanie immediately went to town. I kept fucking Cindy slowly so as not to disturb the feeding and she groaned. She looked over her shoulder at me. "Honey, please stroke my clit and get me off while I feed her. The feelings of breast-feeding and being fucked at the same time are unbelievable."

I smiled and started fucking her good. Sam held her upper leg up a little more and decided that she would rub Cindy's clit while I fucked her. I held her hips and kept fucking her, burying my dick into her as Sam rubbed her clit and Stephanie sucked on her tit. She was moaning and groaning and she leaned over and held onto Stephanie. Suddenly she went rigid and started trembling. She had an orgasm unlike any she had probably had because at the same time as the rest of this was going on, I could tell that she was holding it back and trying to minimize her movements for the baby. She closed her eyes, her legs went straight out, her mouth opened in a silent scream, and she tenderly held the baby until she suddenly relaxed. Sam and I watched her closely.

Cindy finally smiled and opened her eyes. "Fuck me, but that was amazing. Having a baby suckling at my breast while being fucked and having my clit rubbed was so earth-shattering that I thought I was going to pass out! Whew! I really needed that!" She looked down at where my dick was now sticking out between her legs, still hard. "Need relief, hon?"

"You bet. But I have Sam here to suckle me."

Cindy laughed. "Well, that's fine for now, but in a few hours I'm going to make you fuck me properly. I didn't feel a thing where the incision was, so I'm ready for some real sex."

I grinned at her. "Well, if you are that ready, maybe I should invite a few dozen friends over to help me."

She laughed and then stopped as she realized it was moving her breast too much for Stephanie. "Stop it! I have to feed Steph. Now you two go somewhere else and play. I'm going to feed Steph and then just lay here and ***** with her."

Sam and I went into the guest bedroom where I fucked her senseless.

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Bobbi from Tennessee


Six months ago ...

"I'm leaving now, Bob," Sue called out as she left. "I'll be back in a couple hours."

Bob waited until he heard the garage door close before going to their bedroom. He looked through Sue's underwear drawer before deciding on a sexy pair from Victoria Secrets. Walking down the hall, he opened the browser to a favorite porn site as he stripped off his clothes and slid the soft, feminine panties over his thighs. They were snug but he had learned to accept the tightness. Bob's hand lightly stroked his growing erection through the Sue's panties.

Sue waited forty-five minutes before sneaking back into the house. She had been finding small stains on her panties for the past few weeks and realized it must be her husband's cum on them. She figured he would either be in their bedroom or more likely, in the study where the computer was. Either place, she could see him without being seen herself. Sue was shocked but not surprised when she found Bob sitting in front of their PC wearing only a pair of her panties. His hand was inside the panties and she could see him stroking his cock. Sue watched him for a fifteen minutes without saying a word and Bob was oblivious to her being there.

Bob's hand was moving quickly up and down the length of his cock. As he felt his orgasm approaching, he pulled back the waistband of the panties to expose his cock. He closed his eyes and stroked up and down a few times before cum spilled from his cock and landed on his belly. When he opened his eyes, Sue was standing over him. Bob nearly fell off his chair when he saw her. "So THIS is why my panties have stains in them!" Sue's voice was loud but controlled as she pointed at the cum on his belly.

"Sue ... Sue," Bob stuttered as he searched for his composure. "What are you doing home? This isn't what it looks like ... I can explain!" Of course it was exactly what it looked like and he really couldn't explain but he could think of nothing else to say to his wife.

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Two nights later, Bob arrived home from work to an empty house but a gift-wrapped package on the kitchen counter. Sue had barely spoken to him since she caught him in her panties. He opened the package and was shocked to find a pair of panties and matching padded bra with a note. The underwear was not quite as sexy as Sue's but when he looked at the labels, they were a size that would fit him - a bit larger than Sue's. The note read "If you want to wear women's underwear then put these on right now. Pour two glasses of wine, go to our bedroom, and call my cell to let me know you are wearing them and waiting for me. If you don't call me by six or you don't have them on when I return home, then I will expect you to never wear my panties again!"

Bob barely had to think about it before he had stripped off his clothes in the living room and stepped into the panties. They fit perfectly. He looked at the padded bra and thought about it before putting it around his chest. He had never tried one on but if this is what it took to wear Sue's panties then he would try. It took him a couple tries to get it on correctly but finally he had the bra and matching panties on and he was pouring wine. Bob walked to the bedroom and called Sue's cell. Sue had barely answered when Bob blurted out, "They fit! Please come home and see for yourself."

Sue smiled and turned to Bob's friend Roy, "I have to get home now. Thanks for the glass of wine (actually it was two)." Sue was only wearing a short skirt with low heels and a very revealing blouse with no bra. Sue and Bob have known Roy for about five years and count him as one of their best friends. Roy leaned against Sue as he hugged her good-bye. He could feel her hard nipples pressing against his chest as he kissed her on the cheek. Sue walked the three doors down to her house and entered.

Bob was lying on his side with his head propped by his hand. The two glasses of wine were on the night stand as he saw Sue stop in the doorway. She thought he was trying to look seductive but that's not what she had in mind for the evening. Suppressing a smile, "Stand up Bob and bring me a glass of wine." The lack of comprehension was obvious on his face and he didn't move off the bed. "I told you to bring me my wine so MOVE!" This got Bob's attention and he scrambled from the bed. He practically spilled the red wine as he brought it to her.

Bob started to say something but Sue silenced him. "Now turn around so I can see how they fit on you." Bob slowly turned in a circle about four feet in front of her. His erection was already evident in the panties. Sue took a long ***** from the glass though she was already feeling the effects of the two glasses she had had with Roy. Bob made two complete circles before stopping and facing her. He wanted to smile but wasn't so sure that was his best idea. Sue took another ***** before she put her hand on his bare belly. She could feel his body shiver at her touch.

First her hand moved up and cupped his cute little padded bras. "You have cute little titties, Bobbi." She had always called him Bob and this caught his attention. "That's right ... Bobbi. Bobbi with and 'i' when you are dressed like this for me." Bob grinned when he heard the last part. Sue's hand moved down his belly and Bobbi could feel his breathing grow shallow. Sue's hand moved over the panties as she felt his erection. He had already created a small wet spot at the tip of his cock. Sue took another ***** from her glass as her hand caressed his cock through his panties.

Finally Bob realized that Sue's blouse was half unbuttoned and she wasn't wearing a bra. And he had had no idea where she had been when he called but it only took her a couple minutes to get home. With her hand still cupping his cock Sue said, "It's about time you noticed my blouse. Now I bet you are wondering where I was when you called but I'm not going to tell you." Sue could feel his cock leap in his panties. "Why don't you finish unbuttoning my blouse and show me what you think of my breasts." Sue has cute 34B's that fit her body well. Her nipples get very hard when aroused and they were already very hard.

Bob unbuttoned her blouse and lowered his mouth to her left breast. He sucked her into his mouth as his tongue flicked across her nipple. Sue gasped and squeezed his cock. Bob's tongue danced and teased her nipples as she continued to slide her hand over his cock and occasionally squeeze his balls. Sue knew he would lose control soon and finally she stopped him. Sue lay back with her legs hanging off the bed. Looking up at him she said, "Pull down your panties and cum on my tits Bobbi!"

It was like he had been shot with a gun when he heard those words. Bobbi quickly pulled down his panties and aimed his cock at her chest. He only had to stroke his cock twice before he came and came on Sue's cute tits. He felt so good about himself as his cum covered her boobs. Sue looked up at him, "Now pull your panties up and lick your cum off my tits and then make ME cum!"

Bob was dumbfounded. He had never tasted his own cum and he had never heard Sue talk to him like this. "Did those panties make you deaf? Lick my tits clean or I will throw those panties away tonight!" Bob quickly covered his cock and dropped to his knees. He leaned within a couple inches of her cum-covered tits and hesitated. Sue pressed his face into her chest and he felt his cum on his skin. Slowly at first, Bob licked his cum from her skin. After the initial embarrassment, Bob started licking his cum from her tits more quickly. When he was finished, he got between her knees and looked up at her.

Sue lifted her hips and pulled her short skirt upwards. Bob pulled her very skimpy thong over her legs and down to the floor. Sue's small patch of dark pubes were damp and matted. She reached over and grabbed the other glass of wine and took a big gulp. Bob lowered his face to her pussy lips and his tongue slid between them. He had always loved going down on her and knew this would be the best ever! His hands rubbed the skin of her inner thighs as his tongue lapped at her pussy. When he knew she was really feeling him, his tongue flicked across her clit. Sue was really turned-on by the power she was wielding and the red wine swirling through her mind and body. Bob had barely stroked her clit when Sue's body began to shake and her juices began to flow. Her thighs closed around Bob's head as his tongue flicked back and forth across her clit. His face was covered in her juices before she released his head from the grip of her thighs.

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Over the next month, Sue and Bobbi had discussions about his attraction to wearing female panties and his new attachment to wearing bras. Sue bought him six more matching sets, one for each day of the week. They made the agreement that he could only wear them when she was home or when she gave him permission if she wasn't home. The first few days seemed awkward but by the end of the first week, Bobbi was showing Sue the websites he would surf while dressed when she wasn't home. Some were of women wearing skimpy undies or nude. And some were of men dressed like Bobbi was at the moment - panties and bra and a thin robe.

Some nights they would just sit and watch television or a movie with Bob dressed as Bobbi. He would almost always be erect but he wasn't allowed to get himself off on these nights - it was just two girls watching a movie. And some nights, Sue would tell Bobbi to go down on her and get her off. If she was feeling kind, she would let Bobbi masturbate. But if she wasn't feeling kind or didn't think he did a very good job on her, then he would have to go to bed in his bra and panties without any relief.

By the end of the second month, Sue had bought Bobbi a dark-haired wig for him to wear when he put on his panties and bra. Sue also bought Bobbi a couple outfits and had her wear them while they ate dinner.

#

On a Thursday morning in June, Sue got out of the shower while they both were getting ready for work and asked, "Do you know what today is, Bobbi?"

Bob, wearing his daytime briefs as he shaved, thought for a moment before shaking his head that he didn't know. "It's been three months since the night Bobbi came into our bedroom. I think it calls for a celebration."

"What do you have in mind?"

"Let's go to Rebounds tonight for dinner with you wearing one of Bobbi's outfits."

Bob nicked his chin and dropped the razor in the sink. As he tried to stop the flow of *****, "Are you crazy Sue? Clarksville, Tennessee is not that big a town! Someone will see us for sure ... see ME!"

Sue, still wet from her shower, walked up behind Bob and began to rub her smooth body against his backside. Her left hand slipped around and rubbed his chest while tweaking his nipples. Her right hand grasped his cock and began to stroke it. Bob could feel her breasts pressing against his back. He was still trying to stop the ***** flow on his chin as Sue got him more and more aroused. "Oh Bob ... it will be so much fun! I promise. We'll get a booth in the back where we won't be too obvious to anyone." Her hand had his cock rock hard by now and Bob knew he was dying to go out dressed as Bobbi, he just hadn't told Sue.

When he couldn't take her attentions any longer, Bob turned around and pushed down his boxers. He took Sue in his arms and pressed his half-shaved face to hers. Their lips pressed together tightly and his tongue slipped into her mouth. Sue put her arms around Bob's shoulders and he lifted her onto the bathroom counter. Her bare ass sit on the cool tile. Bob reached down and pressed his erect cock against her pussy. Sue pulled herself forward and onto his cock. As she did, she wrapped her thighs around Bob's hips, pressing his cock deep inside her pussy.

This was the first time in the past three months that Sue had let Bob fuck her. She would let him jerk off occasionally and she had taken his panty-clad cock in her mouth a few times but she had always stopped him from fucking her ... until now. With Sue in his arms and his cock buried in her pussy, Bob thrust upwards with reckless abandon. His cock seemed to go deeper with every thrust. Sue was kissing his neck and nibbling his ear as it felt like he would split her open with each thrust.

Bob's lust quickly took over and well before he wanted to, his cock exploded deeply inside her pussy. He thrust a few more times but his orgasm took the steam from his body. Sue whispered into his ear, "Before I start to leak, put me on the countertop and get on your knees. Don't miss a drop!" Bob looked at her momentarily and then did what she said. His tongue licked deeply inside her pussy and he tasted his own gooey cum. A taste he had grown accustomed to over the past three months. Sue lifted her thighs over his shoulders and urged his tongue deeper inside her. He was so involved with eating his own cum from her pussy, he didn't even sense her orgasm until her juices washed over his face. As she came, Sue pulled Bob's head tighter to her pussy as she rode his face. Finally she released him and Bob fell backwards trying to catch his breath.

When his breathing returned to normal, he looked up at Sue and said, "Let's celebrate tonight." Sue smiled and tumbled to the floor on top of him. He could tell by her embrace the level of her excitement for tonight.

#

Bob could barely make it through the day. Every free moment, his mind would wander to the night out as Bobbi. Finally he could leave for work and he felt like he had to keep telling himself to not speed as he drove home. He stopped in his tracks as he walked through the door from the garage. Sue was lying on the couch and facing the door. Her blouse was unbuttoned and her left breast was exposed. She was wearing only her panties and she had them pulled to the side of her pussy. Her finger glistened as she rubbed her clit and slid them between her pussy lips. Smiling at him, "I just wanted to remind Bobbi what she will get to eat later tonight after our celebration!"

Bob shifted in the doorway, "WOW! Honestly, I couldn't keep myself from thinking about going out tonight all day long." Bob started to walk towards the couch but Sue removed her fingers and covered her pussy.

"Then you had better go get ready! I laid out something for you to wear tonight." Bob had the hurt look on his face but he merely kissed her lips on his way to the bedroom. Bob quickly showered and looking at his face, decided to shave once again. Sue joined him as he walked into the bedroom to get his clothes. He couldn't believe that Sue had bought him a thong for tonight. She wore them all the time but so far, his panties and been full-cheeked. "I thought we needed something special. Go ahead, slip it on."

Bob stepped into the thong and pulled the floss between his cheeks. His cock filled the small pouch. "I guess you'd better not get too aroused while we are out, had you?" It was a devilish grin on her face. With the wig in place, a padded bra, loose-fitting long-sleeved sweater, pair of jeans and flats and Bob had become Bobbi. Sue applied just a bit of make-up and she pronounced them ready to go.

Bobbi looked in the mirror and had some doubts but Sue pulled 'her' hand and they were headed towards the garage. Clarksville is a town of about 100,000 so once they left the neighborhood, Bobbi felt a little more at ease as Sue drove them to Rebounds Sports Grill on the highway. The parking lot only had a few cars - it was still pretty early and it was a weekday night. Bobbi eased out of the passenger side door and walked with Sue inside the place. Sue waved at the bartender as she led them to a spot near the back. They hadn't been there in some time so fortunately the waitress didn't recognize them.

With burgers and fries in front of them and the second glasses of beer, Bobbi was beginning to feel quite at ease for the first time. They had been talking about their day as if nothing was any different than usual. And then Roy walked by and waived at Sue. Roy - one of their best friends and the neighbor from down the street. Bob (and Bobbi) wanted to melt into the cushion at that moment. Roy walked right over to the table and said hello to Sue. "Roy - I want you to meet an old friend, Bobbi." Mortified, Bobbi looked up at Roy as he turned his look to her.

"Hello Bobbi. Nice to meet you." Bobbi couldn't believe that Roy didn't recognize him then and there. Bobbi merely smiled, afraid to speak a word.

Sue slid a little to her right in the booth, "Why don't you join us Roy?" Sue smiled across at Bobbi as she extended the offer.

"If I'm not interrupting anything, sure." Roy slid in next to Sue as he took a ***** from his beer. It seemed to Bobbi that Roy sat awfully close to her. Then he saw Roy put his right hand under the table and Sue licked her lips as she picked up her beer glass. Bobbi quickly realized he had been set up. He wasn't sure what to do or say but just sat and watched as it became obvious Roy's hand was between his wife's thighs. Even when Bobbi spoke, Roy never let on that he knew it was his buddy Bob under the wig and sweater.

As they finished dinner, though Bobbi lost much of his appetite after Roy arrived, Roy suggested, "Why don't we stop back at my place? I have some beer in the fridge." Bobbi was shaking his head side-to-side at Sue.

"That would be great Roy! We're in my car so we can follow you." They paid on the way out the door and Bobbi hustled to the car.

"Are you crazy Sue? I can't keep being Bobbi - I'm sure he knows!"

She dismissed him with a wave as she backed the car from the slot, "You look great and we'll just have a couple beers and go home. You do remember what I showed you earlier, don't you?" Bob's mind flashed on her exposed pussy as he got home from work and as much as he tried to ignore it, his cock was rock-solid in his skimpy thong.

#

Sue pulled in the drive behind Roy's car. They climbed out of the car and went up the steps. Roy had left the door open for them and they walked right inside. Roy was already opening three bottles of beer. He handed one to Bobbi and motioned for her to take a seat on the couch. Sue then walked up to Roy and pressed her lips to his. He returned the kiss as Bobbi sat and watched, wide-eyed and jaw-dropped. Just as he started to object, Sue broke her kiss and gave Bob her serious look. "You just sit there and watch TV while Roy takes me to his bed. If we need something, we'll let you know." Bob was speechless and aroused at the same time. Sue had shared her fantasies of being fucked by other men but Bob never thought she would do it.

Just before Sue and Roy disappeared down the hall, she stopped and turned back to her husband sitting on the couch. "Oh, one more thing before we leave you alone for awhile." Bob looked at her with trepidation over what she might say. "Why don't you remove your sweater and jeans and show Roy your sexy underwear!" An ear-to-ear grin covered Roy's face.

"Please Sue. Don't ask me to do that ... in front of Roy!"

Sue frowned and walked over to Bob and whispered in his ear, "If you EVER want to fuck me again, you will do what I say NOW." Bob looked at her and knew she wasn't kidding with him. Bob, dressed as Bobbi and terribly aroused, stood up in front of the couch. Roy watched as Bob pulled the sweater over his head exposing his bra-covered 'titties'. Bob hesitated then pulled down the zipper of the jeans and pushed them over his hips and to the floor. His cock was pressing hard against the thong. He stood there as Roy looked him over before Sue walked away, taking Roy's hand as she did.

Bob was humiliated and so aroused. He took a long pull on the beer and his hand caressed his cock through the skimpy panties. It was no more than a few minutes before he heard the springs of the mattress and could only guess at what Roy and Sue were doing on Roy's bed.

As soon as they walked into Roy's room, Sue turned towards him and pressed her lips to his. They had planned this all out a few days earlier so their was no surprise as it played out for them. Roy pulled Sue's top off over her head and bent his head down to suckle her hard nipples. Sue's tits are not that big but have a very nice teardrop shape to them. His mouth sucked hard on her tits and Sue moaned out her pleasure. They both knew they would enjoy the night but had agreed to be loud so Bob would hear them.

In moments, they were both nude and terribly turned-on. Sue had often fantasized of being fucked by Roy and she knew this would be the night. Sue dropped to her knees and lightly kissed Roy's hard, eight-inch cock. Her small mouth opened and took the head of his cock between her lips. Roy's hands played with Sue's long, dark hair as her mouth began to slide over his crown. Roy let her control the pace and her mouth began to slide down his length. Her tongue lapped at the smooth underside of his cock. When she had him nice and hard, Sue pulled her lips from his cock. She stood and kissed him, her tongue playing with his.

Smiling as she broke their kiss, she hopped on the bed and spread her legs wide for him. "Eat my Pussy Roy! I'm so Wet for You!" Roy crawled between her legs and pressed his lips to her pussy. Sue's pussy was lightly covered by her pubes and Roy's tongue split her lips. His mouth pressed firm against her wet pussy and his tongue licked up and down. "Oh Roy ... Oh ... You are So Good! Lick my Pussy ... Eat my Pussy!"

His tongue flicked across her clit as three fingers slipped inside her pussy. Sue was riding his fingers as his tongue drove her crazy. She could only imagine what Bob was thinking in the next room as Roy's tongue brought her to orgasm. Sue cried out, "I'm c-u-u-u-m-ming Roy!" Sue rode Roy's face as she came from his tongue and his fingers. Barely letting her catch her breath, Roy pressed Sue's knees to her chest as he pressed the head of his cock to her wet pussy. He leaned forward and she screamed out as his cock split her pussy lips.

Roy leaned forward and they kissed as his cock drove all the way inside her pussy. His balls slapped against her ass as his cock buried in her pussy. "Fuck Me Roy! Fuck Me!" Sue was loving the feeling of his big cock buried in her pussy. She didn't think she'd ever been fucked this hard in her life! Sue's pussy was fully exposed to Roy's pounding cock and she loved the feeling.

"Oh Sue, I can't hold out much longer! You're so fucking hot to fuck!"

"Cum in me Roy. Fill my pussy, Roy!"

Roy thrust deeply inside of Sue and his cock exploded with cum. He stayed buried deeply in her pussy as she squeezed the cum from his cock. She could feel her pussy filling with his cum. "Oh Roy, you feel so good inside me!" And then there was quiet.

Bob had been listening to every sound they made. He could hear them yelling about cumming. He could ear Sue sucking on Roy's cock. He could hear Roy fucking his wife! And then he heard nothing. He was startled when a nude Roy walked into the living room with his big cock dangling between his thighs. Roy didn't even glance at Bob as he walked into the kitchen and pulled a beer out of the fridge. He took a long pull on the beer and then spoke. "Hey Bobbi."

"Yes, Roy." he tried to sound feminine but he just sounded funny.

"Sue needs you in my bedroom. She said something about you cleaning her pussy!" When Bob hesitated, "Get a move on slut - your wife is waiting for you!"

Bob stumbled to his feet, his cock tenting the thong terribly. He could hear Roy laughing as he walked out of the room. Bob was not prepared to see his wife as she was. She was lying on her back with her knees pressed to her small, sexy tits. He could see Roy's cum oozing from her pussy. "Get over here NOW and clean my pussy!"

Bob quickly moved on the bed and got between Sue's thighs. He had gone down on her so many times through their marriage but he had never tasted another man's cum. Until now. He lowered his face to her pussy and extended his tongue. Roy's cum was muskier than his. Sue pressed his face to her pussy and then wrapped her thighs around his head to hold him tight. As she lowered her thighs, it ****** Roy's cum to gush from her pussy and into Bob's open mouth. Bob gobbled and ****** on the thick cum from his neighborhood friend. As he drank Roy's cum, his cock throbbed and he came in his thong without either of them touching him.

Finally Sue released Bob from the imprisonment of her thighs. He collapsed between her legs with his face covered in Roy's cum. Sue saw Roy standing in the doorway, "My slutty friend came in her panties as she swallowed your cum!" Roy leaned over and kissed Sue before disappearing into the bathroom.

"It's time for us to leave Bobbi. Go and get yourself dressed while I do the same." They didn't say a word to each other until they got home a few minutes later.

Sue pulled off Bobbi's sweater and pressed her body to his. She pressed her lips to his and could taste Roy's cum on his lips. "You were a very good girl tonight. Did you enjoy our night out?"

Bob was red-faced from the *********** but couldn't deny his excitement. "Yes Sue, I did. Thank you for the treat."

"Good Bobbi. The next time we go to Roy's he will have a buddy visiting. I think it's time for Bobbi to learn to suck cock!"

Bob's face lost all it's color but his cock grew rock-hard in his panties ...

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The Game



Living in the country wilderness was a life far removed from that recognizable on the faces of most city folk. I had never known anything other than the outdoors and hoped it would stay that way for as long as I lived. The only criticism that one might have been able to draw was that being isolated from civilization helped to breed ignorance in a global society that was continually changing. For instance, I, for one, had only seen African Americans on TV and the family as a whole was pretty fond of Mr Dibbs. He seemed to be very charismatic and sincere.

As for my family, we were otherwise pretty much extroverted and not particularly clued up on what was going on anywhere else; it just didn't seem important.

I was the only ******** in a family of four, a pretty compact unit altogether. Although the nearest church was 30 miles North in an uphill town called Deep Dale, we prayed to our Jesus on a regular basis each day in some shape or form. Nothing could test our resolve or shake our faith I figured.

Then one day, while we were all outside the house rejoicing in the sun shine we saw three strangers appear from the distance. We thought they were crazy to be walking down the road, since the nearest town along that way was 40 odd miles south. Did they walk all the way by foot?

My dad confronted them with a wave and a 'ho there!' and they peeled off the road and headed towards us. My ******* wave kind of died when he noticed that the three dark men were all carrying guns.

'Abilene, guys, head back into the house.' Dad ordered.

We did as we were told. I wanted to stay but my ******* word could not be questioned. After a while, I heard a gunshot and feared the worst. We all peered out of the window and saw my dad stumble in with his back to us and arms up in the air; he was retreating ever backwards. It seemed like he had had played their bluff and they had just demonstrated that their barrels were not empty.

The intruders came in with guns raised and politely asked us to sit down. I kept thinking that although they were African American, they were not the kind of folk Sidney Poitier would approve of. One stood by the door and another by us while their boss paced up and down the house making sure no one else was lurking.

'There are only four of us.' My ****** told him.

The gunman by us wore a cowboy hat that he adjusted before he squatted down to meet my ******* eyes. The sounds of quick, heavy footsteps and opening and closing doors could be heard. Moments later the big group leader emerged satisfied and threw the doorman with a scar on his face a hammer. He caught it and made his way out to the porch. The boss swivelled to face us with his breath a little short.

'You have a ... small family, Mr ...?'

'Bill.' My ****** replied.

'You know, my ****** was an accountant for the LLC. He used to say -- the only way to be sure of anything is to see for your self.' The man explained.

'I can't argue with that I suppose.' Bill countered.

The sound of nails banging on wooden frames came from outside. My brother pressed against me as it drew closer.

'What in the hell are you doing?'

'Taking out the light.' The man gestured with an elaborate wave of his arms.

In the next hour, everything happened rapidly. They boarded up the house and put us in my brother's room near the back of the house. As the light source diminished and we sat in darkness, there was a feeling that escape was not an option to consider and that our new friends were in no hurry to leave. In fact, they had come with the intention to play a game of will and endurance.

They did not harm us but warned that it would be foolish to attempt escape against three powerful and heavily armed men. My ****** was shooting from the hip when it came to ideas for a turn around but my mum would just dissolve them all. His determination was commendable and we all felt safe in the knowledge that he would find a way to resolve the situation somehow. The time seemed to accelerate and before we knew it, the hour on my wrist watch read 4am. The first night was a *********. Apart from being fed and ignored another day came and went. It was almost as if they were waiting for us to grow tired and weak. After that maybe they would talk and an arrangement could be mutually understood between both parties concerned.

I sat and observed what little activity was in play and tried to keep my ****** from saying anything that might get us all ****ed. Every now and again, the man with the hat would look in on us and bring us food and then in the afternoons he would change shifts with the guy who had the scar. We tried talking to them but they told us there would be an announcement in due time. In their favor, they did feed us and although they seemed intimidating, they were becoming less aggressive as time went on. I wondered how they would deal with our food reserves which would last a few weeks maybe. After that, they would have to go out into the forest and hunt or drive for many miles before reaching the nearest diner. But I didn't think they would stay for long. How could they? We weren't rich and we didn't have anything they wanted. Not that I could fathom anyway.

I sat slumped against the wooden wall, holding my brother, Josh in an embrace. He was my 18 year old twin brother though he often acted younger. I stroked his spikey blonde hair and mullet. He normally hated me touching his hair and would growl at me 'stop it Alice!' or try and catch me in the ribs with one of his Manu Chao karate chops. He got these silly fighting techniques from Manu Chao, a character in a low budget TV action series Josh loved. There was the MC claw that had a raking action and the MC grizzly grope which entailed an aggressive grabbing action; I had been a victim of all of them. Still, I didn't miss them right now though, as he was letting me run my fingers through his hair however much I wanted.

I looked around the dim room. All the windows of the house were boarded up and light found narrow gaps around the edges. My ******, Abilene, lay on the bed while my ******, Bill, stood by the door with his hands on his hips. He seemed to be in the same state of frustration since day one. Being the man of the house was not easy.

'Abilene, I've just about had enough of this bullshit!' He ranted.

'Bill! Don't curse in front of the kids.'

'Sorry sweet heart.' He said pressing his head against the wall and grinding his fists in frustration. 'I just wish I knew what to do.'

'We all do. But the way your chasing your tail isn't helping.'

My ****** fell silent and then continued parading around the room as before. My ******* words to him were like those high energy ****** that pumped you up for all of 10 seconds and then left you feeling even more depressed then ever before.

Josh lifted up his head and looked into my blue eyes.

'Alice, so help me, if they so much as lay a hand on you, I'm gonna need you to close those pretty little eyes for me ok.'

'When I open my eyes, I'm gonna see you lying on the floor in a pool of ***** is all.' I hissed pulling at his hair affectionately. He yelped and retreated into my bosom.

I was always the realist. Always saying what I felt. Everyone in the family was thick skinned, though Josh had his wimpy days. Sometimes Bill wondered who the girl in the house was; me or Josh. I have to admit, I much preferred the masculine side of my personality and I think Josh secretly preferred the feminine side. I'm not sure if it mattered that we were twins and I came out first. I don't know. He often spoke bravely but his words were usually hollow. Still, if he was a coward he was still my brother whom I loved to bits.

Most of my recent recurring dreams involved some sort of heroism or another. In one of the episodes, he would smash down the door with one kick and tell our captors to leave and that he was only going to ask them once. They would see the anger in his eyes, the menacing pose of his MC claw, and scurry away like they knew what was good for them. I admit they had been gentlemen so far. We were being fed well. If we needed medical attention or to use the toilet they would escort us and help us where necessary. We weren't even tied up. But it had been several days since we last saw daylight and we were all feeling the effects.

'I'm gonna save you.' Josh promised.

He loved me a lot. I was his role model since he came into this world and he was always following me around like a lost dog. I loved the silly boy and new his words had no actions - not unless I commanded him, and I had no intention of doing any such thing.

Abilene propped up on the bed at the sound of footsteps outside the door. It opened and there outside, stood Mr cowboy hat. He peered in and looked at all of us.

'Please follow me.' He said.

We all gathered in the family common room. Here were pictures of Christ, the lord and other religious decorations. All three men stood over us menacingly.

'I think its time for introductions. Nicknames are fine. My name is Daddy. This brother here with the scar on his face is Master and to my left here with the John Wayne themed hat is Jesus.' He explained.

'I'm Abilene.' My mum started 'and this here is my husband Bill. That's my ***, Josh and this is my ******** Alice.' She finished.

Daddy looked at his brothers and back at us.

'Ok, shall we begin?' Daddy spoke.

'Begin what exactly?' Bill asked. 'We don't have any money if that's what you're after ... We live off the land mostly.'

'You seem to have misunderstood us sir. We haven't come here for money. That is not a motivation for us. No sir. We came to, lets say ... play a game.'

'Ok. I'm listening.' My ****** replied.

'As you can see, you are not bound in any way. You are free to move around the house, but should you try to leave, the game will promptly end.'

'Is there a happy ending?'

'Yes. But only for one of us.'

'I don't get it. If you want to **** us you can, we can't fight you.'

'I did not say that only of us would emerge with our lives intact - to the contrary, we could win this game and you would still have your lives.'

'I don't want to hurt anyone.' Bill said.

'The game isn't about violence.'

'But what is it about? How do we play it?'

'You have to figure it out by yourselves. That's the game. You can have as many guesses as you want, but there will be a penalty for wrong answers.'

'What is that?'

'Privileges. On food.'

'So, when does it start?'

'It started when we entered your home sir.'

Master walked up to the family imposingly and ordered them up. 'You will have a chance to voice your assumptions once a day. We will convene again tomorrow.'

With that we were escorted by Master back to our cell. We resumed our original positions like before and this time I shut my eyes and went to *****.

***

Everyday we guessed we failed. My ****** accumulated his own ideas and pooled other ones together to try and figure out our captors intentions. When the time came to stand there in the common room and read out our thoughts, it was usually only my ******'s suggestions. They were all greeted with silence and then the usual nod, which in turn resulted in a reduction in our daily rations. They would do this by weighing the portions that were yet uncooked on a kitchen scale, picking out the odd potato or piece of chicken.

Bill had to develop a more feasible approach regarding the use of our guesses, since it was the only intangible currency we had. The lack of impact on our behalf was taking its toll. Everyone was growing tired but still praying for god to deliver. It was hard to keep track of the time as my watch was eventually confiscated but I'm sure a dozen days had come and gone.

We were losing weight each day. We were losing the game as a result. The assumption was that to guess correctly just once would mean we were the victors. They would then leave and we could get on with our lives again.

I was thinking we had to step up and look smart until I saw my reflection in the bucket of water we received each day. It was not the best image but I could see signs of gauntness and sunken eyes and pretty soon we could all develop anorexia. That seemed like the next stage of our deterioration. The bad news for me was that I was already quite a slim girl and looked like I had lost 2 stones, maybe more. Other factors contributed to our decline such as the heat and lack of light during the day. None of us were particularly hungry after a while and it was funny at times to look upon the faces of my family and laugh. They all looked so silly with their skin sunken into their bones.

Things were usually quiet and there wasn't much to do in between eating, cleaning and thinking. Abilene sat with me back to back while the guys were sound a*****. She was the least effected because she was quite a good sized woman at 14 stones in the beginning. I predicted I would be the first to fall like a bag of bones and meet my maker in the sky.

'Don't lose heart.' She said squeezing my hand.

But she herself was somewhat disheartened about the other day when she saw that they had taken down the pictures of god's landscapes from the common room. But she was strong woman and knew the grace of god would intervene in the final hour. We seemed to rotate our faces to meet each other, and tilt back. Abilene planted a kiss on my lips and then rubbed her face into mine. It was nice to feel some fat on my face for a change. She gazed in to my eyes like she was pondering a thought.

'I was on my back looking up at that ceiling and asking myself, what is it that these big, strong, young men want from us that they can't just take... and it dawned on me.'

Yes ma?' I replied distracted by how beautiful she was.

'They can't take our spirit -- or our innocence. What we represent as a whole. A family that is strong; unbeatable. We would die for each other, but they are different.'

She was right. They couldn't take our spirit, not unless we gave it to them. But to show the strength of our spirit meant that we had to give up our lives. I was not ready to die like this; not like this. Abilene's assumption had to be correct. The three dark gentlemen were not like us; they would not sacrifice their lives for each other. Perhaps that's why they were testing us. They wanted to know how close to evil, goodness was. Whether there was much difference between the two after all, because they were men of Satan that's for sure.

***

The next day we were brought to the common room. They had all but discarded their guns days ago or stashed them somewhere. They looked big as ever while we dragged our skinny asses to the sofa like zombies.

'So, how ARE you guys?' Daddy said in a somewhat patronizing way.

'Not good.' Bill mumbled incoherently.

'Tsk. It looks like the clock is not on your side.' He said tapping his wrist. 'Although your guesses are unlimited, your health is very much finite.'

'I-I have a thought.' Abilene stuttered.

The three men looked at each slightly unsettled -- their shadows appearing to recede. Jesus adjusted his hat from the front and put his hands on his hips.

'Yes ma'am, and what is it pray tell?' Master asked.

'You want to see if you can take something from us - something you can not physically take. Like ... our spirit; our dignity.'

There was a long pause and then Jesus stood up and clapped. He was followed by Master and Daddy.

'Very VERY good!' Daddy laughed.

His brother's joined him to congratulate the Master***'s. Even the Master***'s seemed overly pleased and ecstatic after some hesitation. Everyone began laughing. It was a joyous occasion for they had struck a blow against their captors, and the Master*** family had earned big points. Now their captors could leave.

Bill jumped up in the air and sprayed out high-fives with his *** and hugged everyone with tears in his eyes. 'We did it. We won!' After they finished they looked at Daddy. He looked amused but was clearly happy for them.

'Yes, you deserve a pat on the back. You have finally guessed correctly. Now you know why we are here.'

'Yes. Now can we resume our lives again.' Bill said.

Daddy nodded his head in disagreement.

'No sir. This game has just begun. You have guessed why we are here -- The purpose of the game. But that is not all.'

Shoulders quickly slumped. It was a hollow victory and nothing more. We sat there gutted and hollowed out and somewhat stunned. Jesus brought us a feast. This was our reward for guessing correctly. He took our tired souls and bones back to the cell. He told us he wanted to let us go but that he could not question Daddy. The food was a treat and after the first few bites we were eating everything off the plates without our hands like *******. I even licked mine and Josh's plates clean.

'Listen to me.' Jesus whispered. 'What does any sane man crave? Think in that direction.' He said. With that donated clue he was gone. I knew he was a bad man, but Jesus was the friendliest of the three captors, possibly the weak link in his camp.

'What in the heavens does he mean, what men crave?!' Bill growled. He was at wits end. After a series of wild procrastinations, Bill sat himself down and eventually passed out, and Josh was no different, but I and mum were always still stoking each other's mental fires.

'The logic is, If we keep guessing correctly we will get healthier.' Abilene explained. While that was correct it told me that her mind was now moving away from the objective question at hand, which was, what was it exactly that they wanted?

I pretended to drift off so Abilene would take to the bed. One eye cocked open once in a while. Although I could just as easily think with my eyes closed I just preferred my eyes open while I was thinking.

We already knew they wanted our spirit and dignity and innocence, but what exactly did that entail? Jesus had said they wanted what all sane men craved, and my ****** and brother were sane men so it meant that they too must crave what ever it was.

I knew that women craved chocolate ... but not men. What did Josh crave I asked myself. He loved hunting for one but that wasn't right.

I could only think of one sensible thing:

Food.

He loved food; everyone did. Men especially. If they weren't eating it they were talking about it. I know that Bill and Josh were like that. Bill loved steaks and Josh loved his ******* pies. He loved a lot of ******* food. I have to say though, no one had a larger appetite than me.

I stood up and rapped lightly on the door. I called out with a low voice as to not waken anyone. There was no response. When I tried opening the door, it was unlocked. Jesus had done it intentionally. Still, we were all far too weak to escape now.

I looked left and right and opening the door itself took a few minutes because it had a tendency to creak. I had to wait for external sounds to appear before pushing it more. Where we lived the sounds of cars were uncommon, so we relied on Eagles in the sky to make they're repeated harsh barks, and other ******* but to be honest it would be rare at night. I could hear them talking down the hall in the kitchen. I finally crept out and tiptoed towards the end. My feet were splintered and my mind was numb, and the glorious scent of food drifted past me, unrelenting in its seduction.

I squatted down and looked through the key hole. I could see them sitting on the dining table, setting it all up. So these guys were late night eaters like me. I wasn't sure I liked the similarities but it was hard to ignore.

I felt my foot sink into a weak board and it made the most god awful sound. One of the men, Master, stood up and casually strolled towards the door. I managed to turn around and began moving away but I was too slow. I would be caught and my family killed. When the door opened I leaned against the wall and looked down, with my arms folded, hands tucked under the chin.

Master approached me and put a hand on my shoulder.

'Please Alice. Do not be afraid.' He said.

He took my hand and it felt so good and cushy I retreated away from the wall and summoned the strength to obey him. My Master led me into the kitchen. I sat down on a chair and joined his brothers.

I was *********** by the festival of smells coming from every dish. Not all were familiar but all the more alluring. I was ashamed that I could not hide my weakness yet they made no attempt to exploit it.

I had after all come here out of my own will. The smell would not have reached my brother's room.

'Please... I was not trying to escape.' I spoke with a voice that trailed off.

Daddy, who was sat opposite to me, showed me a beaming smile of assurance. 'You are welcome to walk freely around your house miss. The door to your room has always been unlocked or had you forgotten?'

It was a bit of a surprise to realize how my memory had failed me. Even though I only remember the latch going on the first day we were locked up, it must have been automatically assumed by us all each time after. No one had attempted to escape; we knew the folly in that. God would not save us if we tried anything foolish.

I spied a bowl of mash. God, I always hated the stuff. But now it looked so good I yearned for it. I wanted to lick the spoon after every bite. To feel it melt into the back of my mouth.

'I hope you will eat with us.' Daddy Offered.

'I hope I can eat with you.' I repeated not realizing the offer had already been made.

They all smiled and adjusted their bibs but kept their forks and knives cold.

'You may begin Alice.' Jesus told me.

'Really?' I said with an expression that was partly coy and relieved.

'Really.' He confirmed.

I went for the bowl of mash first and took one scoop. I wanted it all but there was still a residual sense of manners within me. Jesus passed me some pepper and some rib-eyed steak. I poured some rosemary sauce on it and started to tuck in, trying not to cut too quickly or make too big a cut on my beef.

I dipped it into the sauce and brought it to my mouth. It was small but it did not matter. It melted in my mouth immediately and allowed my temples to surrender to the tingling. I cut another piece and another, and before I knew it my steak was nearly all gone. I don't recall consuming much mash and yet it was all consumed, probably because I took a slice off the top or side with each mouthful of meat. I loved meat. The more I could get in my mouth the merrier.

I washed it all down with some red since I could not see any water but it was nice and numbed my face slightly. I looked around at other plates still oozing steam; everything seemed like it was untouched. My eyes wandered up and I noticed the plates of my captors were empty.

I stopped eating and put down my utensils. I looked towards Daddy. Had they poisoned the food? That would be a waste. They seemed poised to eat but had their hands by their sides. Daddy leaned forward.

'Is it good?'

'Y-Yes.' I stuttered.

'Good. I want you to eat until your little belly is full.' He said.

I recall a witch wanted the same of Hansel & Gretel. Still, I was not deterred. I could eat it all if they wanted and didn't mind if they wanted to stay and watch. I was a gluttonous yet skinny country girl.

I took more scoops of mash and poured gravy on top of the mountain. Another glass of red followed. I could not help but watch them as I ate, wanting them to join me. I must have looked like quite the pig, but they're expressions gave me no reason to feel any guilt as such -- they were happy to just be voyeurs.

'So tell me Alice,' Daddy began. 'Have you thought of any new assumptions?'

I took a swig of red and wiped my mouth. Almost burped but planted a hand on my chest to keep it internal. That and to ease my digestion.

'Well, as a matter of fact, I have sir.' I said lowering my fork.

'I was thinking that what you want is here. It's food.' I explained.

Jesus smiled and clapped.

'Well done Alice! That is correct.' Spoke a jubilant Daddy.

'Thank you.'

'Your family will be pleased to know that they we will now begin feeding you handsomely from now on.' He explained.

I was happy and my smile was so wide and fixed in place it refused to listen to my disappointment. I had gained leverage for my family but it was not a victory. He said he would begin feeding us like normal. We were still prisoners. I wondered if they would ever leave. I prayed to the lord each night that they would have mercy. We were good people and we wanted to show it.

'Sir ... Are you not hungry?' I asked Jesus.

He shot a glance at his brother. 'We are very hungry.' Daddy said.

I knew why they were here and knew what they wanted but it wasn't enough. It was deeper than that; more complicated. We had answered the basic questions but not identified the underlying root of their true desires.

I did not want them to eat cold food and I was not going to eat unless they joined me, so I sat there with them for another 10 minutes in silence. I liked watching them. They seemed easy on my eye, but my eyes were beginning to glaze after a while.

'I know you are all hungry, but I don't get it.' I sobbed.

Tears rain freely down my rosy cheeks. I wanted someone to hold me to wipe away my tears, to make me feel special.

'Think of the game.' Jesus pointed out leaving a tissue near my plate. I picked it up and dried my face.

'Think of the game.' I repeated in agreement, trying to find focus. It was a beautiful evening and the kitchen was the most popular area of the house around this time of day. We would be eating and mum would be getting up constantly to refill our plates; she really knew how to feed us.

Maybe that was it - maybe they were hungry but did not want to feed themselves. I said nothing but stood up slowly. I picked up a steak with the big cutter and put it on Jesus' plate. He nodded very subtly as if to encourage me to continue. 'Would you like some mash and gravy?' I asked.

'Please.' He answered.

I seemed to be heading in the right direction. I had made two mistakes I figured; one was that I should have started with Daddy's plate as he was the boss and I should have asked Jesus if he wanted steak before offloading it there. They didn't appear offended, perhaps pleased that I had started to think along their lines.

I filled one plate and the others in the way they were preferred and then sat down again. All was set. Yet they still were not reaching for their forks and knives. What else was I missing? The problem was I did not want to guess wrong.

I stood up again and approached Daddy. I had no more thoughts in my tank other than the one that followed.

'Can I feed you Daddy?' I asked politely.

He grinned and must have smiled for a minute.

'Please.'

I picked up his fork and knife and brought a small cut to his mouth. He opened his big mouth and devoured it, almost taking the fork with him. I could sense that he was having the tingling sensation around his temples like I had earlier. I made another cut and asked him if he wanted some gravy and mash with it. He nodded.

I fed him this bite and then another bigger mouthful. I picked up some red and put it to his lips and he took a sip. I was learning how much and how little to give each time and was getting better. He pushed out his chair and asked me to sit on his lap. I obeyed as I was tired of standing up. His body was very big and his lap was nice and comfortable.

I sat there and fed him his meal until he was full and then wiped his mouth with a tissue.

'All done?' I asked.

'All done.' He confirmed.

He seemed pleased to see me from what I felt below inside his pants but I assumed that both Josh and Bill were the same after meals. I had dropped something under the table once and when I went under to pick it up I saw my ****** rubbing his crotch as his legs opened and closed. It had gotten quite big. I had seen Josh do the same on many occasions. But this one bulge was far bigger than anything I had seen or felt. Perhaps mum had felt bigger ones I wasn't sure, it had to be before she met dad though.

'May I be excused?' I asked courteously.

'You may.' He replied.

I got up and sat on Jesus' lap and began to feed him. I was very worried about their health. Jesus also had a big bulge which I pressed myself into. It was uncomfortable but I did not want Daddy to see it in case Jesus got into trouble. As I was feeding Jesus I was thinking about how nice he had been to my family. I enjoyed feeding him and I sensed that he enjoyed being fed by me.

'Do you mind?' I asked Jesus taking off his cowboy hat affectionately.

'Not at all.' He smiled.

I just didn't think it suited him one bit. I put it on the table and pressed my bum into his bulge even more. I guess it was just to make sure Daddy did not catch him out.

By the time he was full, the food had gotten cold. I still fed Master and leaned my little body up against him just to let him know I was sorry. He accepted my attention and the way my body rested on his muscular chest as I fed him.

Afterwards, they seemed very cheery and relaxed. Jesus put on some country music and we all danced and laughed and had a good time. I think the red had an effect on all of us. I was not sure where I was at times and my mind was switched off from reality, but while we were dancing I felt like I was amongst friends.

Master carried me in his powerful arms back to my cell and lay me down on the bed by my ******. I remember feeling very safe and ******. I said goodnight and he said goodnight Alice before departing.

I passed out and woke the following morning. My family sat on the floor in a circle eating leftovers from last night. They left me a plate but I told them I wasn't hungry.

I wanted to tell them about last night - how strangely amazing an experience it was. Perhaps one needed to be in a state of hunger and disorientation to understand it I'm not sure. I felt guilty that I had eaten so much.

I was exhausted soon after waking up and decided to spend the day just napping. I recall one time I was woken up I warned my ****** not to use assumptions anymore as he seemed primed for another meeting and then I drifted off to ***** again.

I awoke to a special call; an eagle. I thought I wouldn't hear that this late on. For some reason, I wanted everyone to be a*****. As I poked my head up, it was a bit dark. Eventually my eyes adjusted and I could make out two figures on the floor. Josh was lying behind me. I leaned over his face and kissed him wholeheartedly on his burning cheek. I loved my little brother more now than ever before. I hadn't seen him all day because I was a*****. He looked so sweet and innocent right now. I tucked his shorts inside his pants as they were sticking out and sat on the edge of my bed wondering exactly what time it was.

I bypassed the strewn corpse-like bodies below me with a few well placed movements of my dainty little toes and went towards the door. This time I opened it without care for its temper. If anyone woke up I would tell them to go back to *****, it wasn't that hard. No one was strong enough to argue anymore. If anything, I was now physically superior to my ****** which he might not want to hear me say in front of anyone. I understood that, since I was a girl and my role was different. Still, I knew how to look after myself as I had helped to hunt, **** and strip an elk several times in recent years -- no easy task considering stripping a beast of its hide and flesh was wrapped around the parameter of a time constraint.

It had been almost a month since we were imprisoned now and I was sure we were running low on food. They would need to hunt if they did not have any money. I could show them if they were willing. I would do anything just to see the light again.

I could hear the sounds of conversation and laughter as I reached the end of the corridor. I took in a few deep breaths as I entered the room that led to the kitchen. Like yesterday evening all three were seated. It was a picture of deja vu.

I came and stood by the chair opposite to Daddy.

'May I join you?' I asked.

'You may.' Daddy replied with a hand gesture indicating me to take a seat.

'Can I begin?' I asked politely.

'Yes.' Said Jesus.

I was not shy this time round and made sure my plate was full and drowned in gravy. I was impressed with the cooking and wondered how they prepared the meals. ****** might want to know the technique. Silly thoughts again continued to settle at the front queue of my mind and I had to address them or think them just to stay sane, whatever they were. Some, granted, were excessive and unlike me, but I figured it was all down to a lack of oxygen in my head, a lack of vitamin D that came from natural light and so on. All the assurances in the world did not seem to be enough, nor did making them stop me from thinking all of the unwanted thoughts swimming around inside and the many more that were to follow.

I promptly stuffed myself in the knowledge of the chores ahead. I decided that, I wanted to play the game more and try and be more interested in what they wanted. The more I gave them what they wanted the sooner they would leave. At the same time, I would gladly be their prisoner forever if it meant that my family were safe. I just knew that they couldn't do something like that, because it wouldn't make sense. Especially if this was just a game, it was a cruel one that only benefited them. Maybe we were just a product of they're amusement, but I had to swallow my pride and accept that, and accept it quickly.

After I was done, I worked my way around the table filling plates as requested, starting with Daddy. He pulled out and I plumped myself down on his lap and began feeding him big cuts as he liked them. I liked to ensure his mouth was full and that each bite was enjoyed. Sometimes gravy would dribble down his chin and I would wipe it with a tissue. Like yesterday, he had some wood but I didn't mind. It was part of the furniture. Besides I had felt Elk dick that was bigger. The only difference was I hadn't sat on the lap of an Elk that was sporting a pair of pants so I couldn't compare properly.

When I was done with him I moved on to Jesus. I sat and covered his bulge by pressing my butt into it as much as I could. I was embarrassed because I could smell my body and didn't know why my mind was highlighting it now. I just knew I needed to take a nice long bath. Anyways, he wasn't sniffing so, I didn't bring it up.

I fed Jesus and noticed I was becoming chatty all of a sudden.

'How is that?' I would ask him anticipating a response; hoping for good news.

'Good.' He replied 'Good.'

I felt happy and started putting my other hand underneath the fork to stop spillages for every bite I fed him. It was a new technique that Daddy probably noticed as he did not receive it. He would see it tomorrow.

I tossed my long hair to one side and fed Jesus his last mouthful's. He smiled at me and I smiled back; sometimes I had to pretend like I was more focused because my cheeks were feeling rosy. When I was done I noticed Master was going to get another cold meal for the 2nd night running. Again I apologized and scooted my body right up against his like before and noticed a growth in his pants. As long as it was hard I guessed I was forgiven.

I was not sure quite what it all meant, but I had heard that some African men had big ones; like baby elephant trunks. I wasn't too sure I wanted to find out either way.

Afterwards we all danced and as I tired Master carried me back to my cell.

'I hoped so far I have been a good prisoner.' I whispered with a long yawn.

'You have been great.' He told me, laying me down gently and brushing hair from my face. Then he left me.

I was still weak and hoped to put my weight back on quickly so I could be stronger and more useful. I don't know, I guess I had to be strong; I did not want to be helpless.

I felt a weight on my chest and noticed it was my brother's hand that hand tapping me, perhaps to figure out who had landed beside him. I turned to face him.

'Bro?' I began. 'Are you awake?'

'Hmm... Kinda.' He murmured under a deep heavy breath. He yawned and brought himself in line with my face in the darkness. I could feel his nose against mine and see his eyes and an outline of his face. I placed a hand at the back of his neck and ran my fingers up and down his spiked hair. Staring into his eyes I mainly saw a reflection of me. In such shadows, his face seemed to change every time I blinked.

'You're not so cheeky nowadays.' I observed.

'You know how it is.' He smiled.

'How is it?' I asked not quite awake to the conversation.

I grabbed a clump of his hair at gave it playful tugs. We enjoyed an aggressive rivalry and it was all good fun. Because he acted younger he felt he had to hit me harder or slap me with extra pizazz when he had play fights and because I was a girl I felt I had to match his strength. At the same time I was always holding back. You know - kid gloves would never come off. I had inherited my ******'s maternal instincts and was more of a ****** to Josh than Abilene in some respects.

As a kid he was your typical category; afraid of the dark and a bed wetter. But he would come to ***** with me instead of mum for some reason. Now if he had some kind of concern or fear he came to me first. I prefer that he came to me because I liked to feel like I was somehow useful. But we also share a lot of affection for one another, a bond that was inseparable.

'Every time we see one another, the other is a*****.' He protested weakly.

'But now we are both awake.' I pointed out.

I wrapped a leg over my brothers and pulled him into me so I could press my body against his. I was feeling quite nippy and had an urge to embrace my little brother as I hadn't had one in a while.

'Sibling hug?' He checked.

'Right now, ' I said with my breath bearing down on his lips. 'I just want you to hold me really tight.' I told him.

He kept his legs closed but snaked an arm around my back until he reached a shoulder to plant his fingers on. He pulled me in till my breasts were spilling out over him and our lips were nearly touching but not quite. I could feel his heart beat and his chest heaving and taste his breath on my wet lips.

'Is this ok?' He asked, his lips constantly flicking against mine.

I began caressing his cheeks. 'Go to *****.' I said.

He closed his eyes and I petted his sweet skin like it was in need of constant stimulation. I brought my knee in to feel his worm, but the stiffness alerted me to the impact my presence was having on my twin. His cock was rock hard but he did not move or flinch. I left my knee on it to see how long it would take to soften and shrivel but it didn't. I stroked his neck up to the ear and was in a playful mood but I decided to ease the pressure on my knee and eventually he drifted off. When he was snoring I put my hand against his crotch and it was no longer erect. I gave it a sisterly squeeze, kissed his cheek and then lay there wondering how to get to round the table faster so that Master could get a hot meal. I could not do it by myself. The only person who could help was Abilene. I couldn't imagine Josh or dad sitting on their laps, pressing down on their bulges, feeding them their meals. I had heard that these things happened in places, like in prisons, where stronger men had the weaker ones on a leash. I did not want dad or Josh to be treated like that, I really didn't.

***

In the morning, I got up and knocked on the common room door. Jesus opened it and welcomed me in. I asked if I got perhaps have a bath as normally we were provided with a bucket of water a day.

'Ok, but take it with one other person.' Daddy told me.

He added that it was actually in everyone's interest now to think hygienically and that we could have two filled tubs a day. Meaning two had to share on both slots. Dad wouldn't share with Josh so they would skip a day but I and mum were happy to share.

I figured they had realized we needed to pump water from a local river, but weren't sure how to do it. We ran on quotas and also had a well not far off the other path that led out behind the house. I could get there in 5 minutes on a paced jog.

Mum was pleased to hear about the bath bonus and asked Josh and Bill if they wanted to go first. Typically, she always asked the boys first. Normally, they turned down first dibs. Men just weren't as bothered about odor in the same. Josh always stunk but I wouldn't refuse a hug from him or an embrace as I was used to his scent and it wasn't something that bothered me all that much.

We promptly made our way to the bathroom and kept the door open out of fear of some sort of unconsidered insecurity our captors might have. If they saw an open door they would know we were transparent and not trying to plot against them. That was the theory anyway.

Abilene ran the bath and we stood facing away from the mirrors not wanting to know what state we were in. She passed me the only towel that was available but I declined. I opened the laundry basket and retrieved a used towel. It was wet and had the damp scent of one of them on it, I wasn't sure, but I had to use it when I was coming out to hide my modesty.

We removed our clothes in front of one another. It was an interesting experience as we both paid close attention to each others naked bits for the first time. My ****** was especially curious and inquisitive and I was really flattered by the attention. I had a long straight upper body and short lower body, which wasn't really curvy; more boyish. My breasts were like two water dispenser cones, and about the same size and dimensions. I had a hairy muff like my ****** and a round ass that stuck out proudly. My brother called it 'porno butt' and 'buff' but I don't know what those terms meant. My back was sleek and over it hung down my long light brown hair.

My ****** in comparison was a chubby woman with a nice pair of drooping tits, a sticky out belly, with a fold that hid her privacy and what I thought was a nice enough body for her 54 years.

We held hands as we strolled over to the tub and I waited for her to get in first and then I followed.

The water was nice and hot and it was nice to feel it fizz and burn again my skin again. I sat myself down on one side and rested my legs on my ******'s pillow thighs. Her ******ly hands held my feet and held them firm. Her fingers slid between the gaps and cleaned my toes at a leisurely pace - Her fingers felt inviting.

'You look stronger hon.' Mum told me as the steam rose between us.

'We gonna be alright.' I assured her.

'I know we will hon, I know we will. God has been good to us so far.'

'I'm gonna wake you in the evening, ok.' I told her.

'Ok.' She replied acceptingly.

We shared an understanding of sorts. She knew when I had a plan and always followed it by following me.

There was a creak and the door opened. At the entrance was Jesus. He looked at us both for a moment before coming inside and making his way to the sink.

'My apologies.' He said turning his face to greet mine.

'For what?' I lied, knowing it was for looking at our naked bodies.

He smiled. When he was done he picked up a bar of soap and placed it on my out stretched hand. I smiled and opened up my body so he could see my hard pointy cones. I just wanted accept anything he requested, even if he had not asked I could now see it in his wandering eyes. They wandered lower still, to inspect what was below the surface of the water and had a good visual grope of my ******.

'Do you mind if I take a leak?' He asked

'Not at all,' I and ****** replied at the same time.

'Good.'

He lifted up the seat, pulled down his pants and whipped out this beast of a snake. I gasped as it hung out like Gonzo; possibly 11 inches long and floppy. I had not seen many male genitalia before; only my ******* and what came on TV but this was astonishing. Easily dwarfing my ******* little prick. I saw it once when, like Jesus, I walked into the bathroom while he was taking a leak a long time ago.

Jesus held his pole and began to urinate. We both watched with utter fascination as the stream flew out into the bowl transfixed by the strange spell it had on us. My ****** was more affected as she was stroking my feet with some meaningful intensity and trying to wrap her fingers around my thin legs as she stroked up and down against my calf's; her eyes locked on Jesus' massive member.

He looked over a lot and at ****** rather than me. I wasn't sure why I had a stupid feeling that I could not place; why I was jealous. I lifted up my ******'s feet to bring them above surface and soaped them both.

Jesus drained his bladder. Shook off the remaining drops, and flushed the toilet. Then he put his cock back in his pants and bid us farewell. Mum waved and then turned to me. We continued bathing each other as if nothing happened and it felt that way.

We bathed till the water was cold and then helped dry each other off. We wrapped towels around our bodies, picked up our clothes and returned to our cell.

***

In the evening, I awoke and realized I had slept in my towel wrap. I noticed a boner on my dads pants. I put my hand on Josh's crotch and it was hard as well. I gave it a playful squeeze and he curled up as if not wanting to be disturbed. I woke up Abilene and she followed me hand in hand down the corridor. We were both in our towel wraps and had not considered getting changed.

We entered the kitchen and were greeted by our captors. They sat in their usual spots. Food was out and my ****** was hungry but there was only one seat.

I worked my way to Daddy and filled his plate. My mum saw this and copied me, filling up Jesus' plate and then Masters. Then she watched as I sat on his lap and fed him. I could feel his wood even more intensely through the towel since I had no underwear on. I hate to admit I wished he wouldn't eat so fast because I didn't want to move.

Mum sat on Jesus' lap and covered him well. She then fed him with more care and attention then I ever gave. He really enjoyed and opened his legs a little.

We both took turns to feed Master hot food for the first time - But did it standing over him.

Afterwards, we sat and ate while the guys were tuning in to various talk channels. They seemed to be looking for a specific station on the radio.

Mum hadn't noticed as she was busy stuffing herself like a pig by the table. As for the brothers, they weren't in a party mood today. Daddy told us everyone would eat together from now on which was great.

'Thank you Daddy.' I said

'Yes, thank you Daddy.' Mum repeated.

Master held our hands and led us back to our cell. Once inside Master put his fingers to his lips to ask us to be quiet. I sat down but my mum remained standing. Master guided her to a wall where she bent over and put her hands up against it. He lifted up the towel over her ass and took out his dick.

Abilene was obedient and followed his commands. He lifted up her cheeks and squeezed them; first one and then the other. Then he placed his cock over her ass and began to stroke his shaft rhythmically. I just sat and watched wandering what to do other than find his sickening behavior inviting.

His breathing was becoming ragged as he stroked his long cock over and over, never once touching her. I motioned as if to lie down and he nodded his approval. He looked so big over her and menacing -- his mammoth penis needing long strokes to reach either end. Sometimes he looked over at me and it looked like he winked so I winked back and even waved.

She held up her towel whenever it threatened to slide down and pouted her ass out more. For some reason I imagined she was like a duck and that she was just taking care of business before resuming her walk, with chicks not far behind.

After maybe half an hour, he grunted and ejaculated long squirts of hot sperm over her ass. She stood bent over like a seasoned whore and did not move an inch. His big load of cum dripped down her thighs and was everywhere. He smiled and told her not to worry and then put his dick back in his pants. He stood there just admiring his work for a while and Abilene was still against the wall. When he left soon after, I had a look and was amazed by how much of Master's cum had ******** my ******. It could probably fill a few cups. I rubbed it off with my towel that I dipped in our water bucket.

'Sorry mum.' I apologized.

'Its ok hon.' she quietly sobbed.

'Everything is gonna work out ok.' I said stroking her hair while I sat there without a stitch of clothing on. Some how, I didn't quite believe anything that was coming out of my mouth anymore

I knew it was always going to be an issue at some point and I was waiting for that day to come with some anticipation. Food stores were depleted and I could already hear the boards opening up from where I slept. I rushed out to the corridor and was hit by a brilliant light peering in from outside. Master wrenched out an opening and hurled the remaining planks on to a pile on the floor.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

He removed his gloves and wiped his brow. The scar running down his face was less intimidating in the distance, but fearsome enough to make one lower their gaze.

"Get Abilene ready." He instructed.

I woke mum and the others and then we all sat quietly in the living room wondering what was going to happen next. There were gunshots coming from outside. Eventually, all but one man waltzed in with guns over their shoulders; Master and Jesus. Where was Daddy? It felt like day one all over again. I stood up and hurried to the dining table, where I pulled open two chairs. They set their guns down and took their seats. Both were showing signs of wear and tear, like they were not in their element. Jesus opened his legs and beckoned me to him.

"Sit here." He said and I rested my ass down his lap. My family sat on the couch in the other room facing me. I felt ashamed but knew that I still had strength. in fact, I had gotten stronger, despite certain aspects of my resistance being surrendered. Jesus was not the same man I had gotten to know. Time seemed to be an issue all of a sudden, and I could sense a reverse on the cards. The exploratory nature of his dark hands against my waist was a sure fire sign of that. Had he the time he originally expected, I could see him seducing me, but events were conspiring against him. His fingers were rough as they kneaded my flesh through the light fabric of my night gown. Last night was the first time Daddy allowed us to go through a pile of clothes they picked out from a laundry basket. It was all wrinkled but straightened out over night. I had this purple satin night gown that hung down to the top of my thighs. It must have shrunk in the washing because it was tight at the top, with material clinging to my nipples.

"Where is Daddy?" I asked.

"Still hunting, or trying to." He replied. "He is stubborn, but he will be back soon."

Master explained that Daddy was not keen to ride into town, but they thought it was inevitable. Coupled with wasted bullets on wildlife that was gone before they could press the trigger they opted to retreat and consider the next best solution.

"You want me to come to town with you?" I offered.

"No. Master will take Abilene." Jesus told me.

When he touched my stomach attempting to adjust my position I tucked my backside further up against his crotch and lower abdomen. His eyes widened slightly realizing that my little ass had no underwear. I wasn't sure if this was the right thing to do, but I knew that the more they trusted me, the more likely it was that they would eventually let their guard down, perhaps long enough for my ****** to see some light; an opportunity to take their game and turn it on their heads. But, for it to work and for my ****** to be able to recognize how events were unfolding, I required two things to be in order - the first was, the way I came across to my captors and the second was my ******s ability to take advantage of any relevant weaknesses I exposed in them. Similarly to how two strikers would operate in a game of soccer, where one would make darting runs to drag the defense in one direction, and as a result leaving the other striker to run into big open gaps that were no longer occupied. It was a long shot but I basically had to be as convincing as I could possibly be, even though it was at the expense of my dignity.

Jesus tickled the inside of my upper thighs and I parted my legs for him. As I kept my eye locked on my quietly inspecting family I leaned back and rested my little head on his strong muscular frame. I told myself to enjoy it and to be as happy as possible. Hopefully something would come of it. I could see Josh with his pinched brows and body leaning forward from he sat. He had rested his elbow near his knee and he was thinking about how to rescue me. Kurt on the other hand sat in between my brother and ****** with a supporting arm around both of them. As Jesus ventured deeper with his powerful hands, I parted my legs out as wide as I could and noticed my gown rose up along the hips, exposing my shaved cunt.

"Mmmm." I moaned ever so quietly.

I could see Kurt leaning back from where he sat. He was losing his cool but I noticed he was also excited. I kept my eyes on his crotch and noticed movement. I'm not sure he had seen my pussy before and I'm sure he didn't want to, but I had no choice in the matter and as far as I could tell, an exposed pussy was just a taste of things to come.

"Am I hurting you Alice?" Jesus asked politely.

"No sir." I replied.

"You have such cunt beautiful lips." He said jumbling up his dialogue while strumming my pussy lips with those rough fingers. "So little and tight. Don't you think?"

"Yes sir." I moaned. He dipped a finger in and it came out all slick and wet. Somehow, I could not help myself. Each digit was hard and rough and thick; possibly on par with my brothers penis. He seemed mesmerized by my dripping cunt juice and was fascinated by how it coated his finger. He inserted his finger into his mouth and had a good suck on it.

Then he pressed his finger inside my pussy once more; only deeper. Taking out another layer. He put his hand up and waved to my ******.

"Your ******** is very wet. Would you like to try some?"

"No sir." Kurt said through gritted teeth, his bulge now clearly visible. If Josh had one I couldn't tell. I hope he wasn't thinking about attempting a Manu Chao, because he would probably get his head blown clean off.

"You know how to grind your ass girl!" Jesus smiled. "Now, let me see how you suck a black mans dick." He said, removing me so he could unbuckle and get those pants off. When he was undressed, I had to admit he was something. A big powerful muscular man; dark and handsome. I had already wrapped my hands around his dick before thinking anything else. My hands simply migrated there out of curiosity. First, my fingers were like vines that were attempting to tangle up his pipe before applying a gentle squeeze. It was huge, as I recall from the day before, but now even closer to me than ever before; even more appealing to the eyes.

"Show it to your ******." He asked.

We made our way to the living room and stood in front of my ******. I held up his big black cock with both hands and displayed it to my family. They just sat and watched.

"Alice, can you describe my dick please? Give me a nice description." Jesus said.

I rolled my eyeballs upwards and tried to rack my brain for the best way to describe his cock to my onlooking family. It's not like they couldn't already see for themselves and I didn't think a massive black meat pole needed any introductions.

" ... Well" I began. "It is the biggest cock I've EVER seen sir. Maybe, 13 inches long ... not too thick. Got a good sized head. No hood. Feels good to touch." I explained as I stroked it from tip to base, as I looked at my family and his dick. I felt like a product display sales lady and Jesus just some eager volunteer. There was no denying it, it was a mighty impressive tool and I didn't realize I had gotten to my knees and was stroking his floppy beast right up to where my face was. My lips were held in a tractor beam and being pulled in towards his long pipe.

"Do you see?" Jesus said pointing me out to my ******. "I did not ask your ******** to suck my dick. She just can't help it." Jesus taunted.

He was right. Our captors hadn't really made us do anything. We could have withered away and died but *********** seemed more acceptable. I put my lips to his head and enclosed it inside my mouth. He moaned as my mouth remained fixed like a lid and my tongue lashed around like a paintbrush lacquering a wall.

"Sweet Jesus!" Jesus muttered his namesake in ecstasy. My sucking style was going down well with him. The sound of a chair leg screeching in the kitchen came from Master. He picked at his crotch and joined everyone in the room. He stood over Abilene and stroked her hair. I think he was just feeling left out so I couldn't blame him, but just wished we didn't have to be the unlucky victims. Abilene was about to stand up as she figured it was time to go to town but Master asked her to stay seated.

"Master?" Abilene said.

"Not yet Abilene. We will head out when Daddy returns." He explained.

He inched closer until his knees were pressed against hers. He seemed to be expecting something and Abilene had an inkling about what it was but cast a glance over at Kurt to gage his response. Kurt just shot back a stare of helplessness. If he wasn't trying to be so careful he would have accompanied it with a shrug of his shoulders.

"Master ... do you want me to ..." Abilene began.

"Yes?"

"Erm, you know. Service you?"

"What?"

"Your cock Master." She offered.

Master grinned and undressed. His dick was even bigger than that of his compatriot. Abilene gasped and almost passed out. She removed her blouse and then Master came up behind her and unclipped her bra. Her tits flopped out and Master licked his lips. He removed the big white bra and sniffed it before dropping it and kicking it under the couch.

"I aim to please you Master." Abilene promised, somewhat hurried in her thoughts. so much so, that she was compiling sentences for future dialogue that was hastily put together. It was understandable considering the situation but Abilene would get smarter I was sure.

He fondled her sagging breasts and looked to provoke my ****** and brother by casting them a sinister glance. Abilene's words were her promise and she kept them all. It was a bit different to guarantee the world to an attacker but she was boxing clever; she would wear him down by floating around with endless sexual innuendo's. Perhaps our guests had abandoned the game a long time ago and I was the only one playing. It was impossible to know if anyone in my family was following my smoke signals; they all seemed a bit lost.

"Your wifes big breasts feel GOOD." He grinned squeezing them and sucking on them.

It was difficult for my brother to be watching his ****** being assaulted by such an imposing figure. Had he been short and beatable Josh might just have interceded. Instead, he was frozen in place with an erection in his pants. Master sucked on mum's tits and tried squeezing for milk but nothing came out. He snarled and slapped her melons before turning his attention to dad. Master rose. He lifted up his long floppy dick and waved the giant 15 inch beast in front of Kurt's face. It looked like a small arm but in order to determine an accurate measurement he would need a ruler and I couldn't see him getting one.

"Maybe you want to service me too." He suggested.

"N-no sir." Kurt declined, his bulge getting bigger.

"Oh go on. don't be shy. I INSIST." Master ordered.

Kurt sat in disarray facing the prospect of sucking a cock of another straight man. Master was not gay, and nor was Kurt, but it was the element of power and ********** that appealed to Master. The big black man got off on the *********** aspect and Kurt's dick wasn't getting any smaller. He gulped as he cocked his head forward, closed his eyes and opened his mouth like he was about to eat a cheeseburger. Master placed his mushroom into the white cave and lay it down on Kurt's tongue. The mouth closed and then pulled out. Then Kurt opened his mouth again.

"That's right. Very good. Lets go again." Master ordered.

Kurt tilted his head sideways to collect the big dangling cock and took it into his mouth some more. Then he sucked on it and Master praised and encouraged him to keep going. Kurt was good at following instructions and after a few sucks, he used his hand to hold Master's cock and bring it up so he could really suck on it like Master wanted.

"Like ... this?" Kurt asked licking the big slit that was Masters piss hole.

"Fuck! That's perfect!!." Master groaned and squirmed while he stood with his hands on his hips, while Josh and Abilene looked on helplessly. My ****** was being ****** to suck another mans dick in front of us, and so, naturally, it was hard to understand what to think, let alone do.

"Come Abilene. Join us." Master said guiding her by the hand to kneel beside her husband and give Masters cock a double blow job. Kurt watched how Abilene worked on lubricating the humongous dark meat with running her tongue along the side of his cock in long loving strides. Kurt copied this action and worked on the his apportioned side. Together they were a good team. They were making it all slick and making it grow even more.

I wasn't expecting to see my dad sucking dick like a sissy, so I was caught by surprise a little and Jesus stroked my cheeks to let me know I had other things to be getting on with.

"Mmmm-Mmmm." I licked.

"Oh yes ALICE!!" Jesus moaned.

My mouth could fit but I could not take in that much cock, because his dick was just way too long. My parents had a similar problem. Even together they could not advance beyond Masters penis head. They were managing to enclose it with both their mouths however. About 4 hands were wrapped around Masters cock, giving it a wonderful service. Master was in a state of pure bliss, patting the heads of his slaves and encouraging them to continue.

My brother meanwhile sat by himself rubbing his crotch. At that point, Daddy came walking through the door. He set his gun down and took his jacket off.

"I thought you guys were going to go into town?" He asked.

"Later." Jesus moaned, as I fucked his piss hole with my wet horny tongue. I liked to give him ice cream licks and slide the tip of my tongue inside the slit of his piss hole.

"Where's my fun?" Daddy said looking over at Josh.

"Huh?" Josh said surprised.

"Come here boy."

My brother looked at ****** and ****** but they were too busy servicing Master. I could see him but he was on his own for now. Daddy helped Josh stand up on his feet and undressed him. He had quite a puny body. Daddy took him behind the couch. "You have a small penis." Daddy told him. "But a nice ass." He said giving my brothers ass cheeks a good grope. He squeezed them and stroked around like he was checking fruit in a supermarket. Josh, who was much smaller in height, looked particularly vulnerable with Daddy stood over him. Josh did however reveal a raging hard on from the little pecker that pointed out towards the porch. Daddy dipped his head low and kissed Josh on the neck.

"Lie down on your stomach." He asked, kissing his cheeks and turning his face to kiss his lips.

Josh obeyed and disappeared behind the couch, with Daddy following him. Moments later all I could see was Daddy and Josh's legs sticking out from the end of the couch and Daddy's legs moving up and down quickly. I could hear Josh yelping and then whimpering, imagining that Daddy must have been ramming his incredibly long dick up my brothers ass. The floor boards were creaking and jumping as Daddy moaned and talked dirty to Josh as he pummeled him over and over. It must have painful I thought. Then I gave my cunt a quick rub.

I cupped the balls of Jesus and licked on them for a while. Jesus wanted me to kiss them so I kissed each ball and maintained eye contact with him for affections sake. When he was ready, I stood up and made my way to the couch where I sat on my knees facing away from Jesus, with my hands on the head rest, in a standing doggy position. My back arched and my ass stuck out really nicely for Jesus. Daddy came up at that moment and told Josh to do the same as me. Master requested my parents to follow. Eventually, me and the family were in a doggy position on the couch, facing away from our captors. Josh had just about made it, with his ass looking sore.

"You okay bud?" I whispered to Josh.

He nodded and wiped his tears. I leaned over and brought his face to mine by his chin and kissed him on the lips. He kissed me back and we kept it up, even when those big black cocks got into anal entry positions. Master opened up a small tub of jelly and passed it around to his colleagues. They took a handful of the white waxy stuff and then peeled open our butt cheeks. I didn't watch but felt a nice sensation as Jesus applied the jelly gently against my chilly ring until it was moisturized. I glanced low and caught sight of my brothers sweet little penis. It was so devoid of action, I had to really change all that once we were free from captivity. Maybe suck on his dick after every breakfast, just to motivate it to grow more. I had the distinct impression, that, it was rock hard at the moment, and probably in no doubt largely due to the expert manner in which his ass hole was being tended to. Daddy already expressed his desire for boys, by pounding my brothers ass without any lubrication. He just went at him like an elephant ****** a rhino – my brother didn't stand a chance. I must admit, I was fixated by the way he was getting torn a new ass hole.

"Josh?" I called to him quietly.

"Uh-huh?" He sobbed.

"Why did you stop kissing me?" I asked.

"Oh." He answered, probably wanting not to be disturbed.

Still, he raised a hand underneath me and fondled one of my flat tits. I was surprised anything was hanging down from my sternum, and even more so, that it was jiggling. My ******'s breasts on the other hand did not jiggle – they swayed.

"UNGHH!!" I grunted as Jesus penetrated my young tight ass. Then I moaned and squirmed, listening to other sounds of grunting and groaning around me. It was like an unorganized symphony, and then at times when they were imitating my anal yelping, I thought about popcorn in a microwave.

"UNGHH!!"

"UNGH!!" "UNGH!!"

Daddy slid his cock a few inches at a time inside my brothers ass which was tighter than mine I assumed from the louder and more girl-like grunting. Masters cock was the thickest so his should have hurt mum and dad the most, but he only plugged them a small way. Jesus anal fucked me the whole way! I could not believe something that long was inside of me, and it hurt like hell, but once it was all the way inside, my whole body was aroused and excited and it was instructing me to entice the black cock further inside my tight cave.

"GOD!! YOUR ASS IS SO FUCKING TIGHT!" Jesus complained.

"I know Ungh! you like it." I said wetting my lips.

He slapped me hard on my cheeks as he pounded me and I moaned and gyrated my hips. it turned out that Jesus was just as bad as Daddy, but he sure made me horny. The biggest surprise was that, black cocks made my dad horny too. I could see him trying not to enjoy it as much with Master holding his butt cheeks as his dick crawled inside Kurt's ass. After a few of those, Kurt was drooling and pitched out his ass with gritted teeth, trying to suppress his desires. I figured he was straight and all, but he was like some prison bitch who had to do it to survive. It didn't mean he wasn't going to like it, just because he didn't want it. The only thing I could think of was that he was suppressing it in order to retain any remaining dignity. But I could tell, he wanted to say "OH LORD YESS!! YESSS!! PLEASE FUCK ME!!!"

I moaned as Josh pinched my nipples and then I softly mouthed him instruction to do the other nipple too. I'm not sure quite how he understood what I was trying to say in between my shaking body but his hand slid across to my other tit and his finger and thumb latched onto my pink pointy nub. He rubbed and then he groped at my tits and then pulled at them. It hurt but I encouraged it. as Daddy pounded his ass, Josh reached over and licked my earlobes. I kissed his cheek and he returned back to his position as not to anger Daddy.

Master had the run of the house with mum and dad. He found himself pulling out more often and then inspecting each ass; giving each puppy a squeeze. Dads ass was tight and like a mans ass and mums was big and slap friendly. Master slapped her ass the most and she squealed like a pig just because he requested it. He also requested other ****** sounds, like a dog, donkey, chimpanzee but the pig was his number one request. He took turns to anal fuck Kurt and Abilene, but on the whole, Kurt's ass saw the least action.

Eventually, there was a short interval before we got going again but it was only for a few seconds while they decided who to anal fuck and so on. They alternated regularly and each of us got to feel all three black dicks inside of us.

"OHHH FUCK YEAHHHH!!!" We all cried in ecstasy as they fucked us real good, using the kind of aggression normally reserved for ******s.

Daddy was always trying to wind Kurt up, I guess because he was the man of the house, but in front of them he just a sissy. He looked weak and defeated but I could tell he was putting it on a little bit. Secretly, he was wanting to kneel on the floor and suck on all three dicks for himself, which was funny because he couldn't even handle one. Maybe it was just my imagination playing on me and my hormones were causing all sorts of trouble, trying to fill in the blanks; assuming when there was no need to. If I wanted to save my family, thinking about how gay my straight dad was just didn't make sense. Had I caught the bug? Was I scanning my family like they were potential victims of ***********? Seemed like that to me. what's scary about that is that I could feel my pussy dripping at the thought, and I knew what I was becoming and wanted more.

I just couldn't stop.

Daddy had been curious about Master's fascination with Abilene and her ass. This was because he wasn't into having two pillows tuck his dick away. Not big pillows anyway. he swapped places with his scarred associate and planted a hand on each butt cheek.

"What would you rather prefer – to fuck a weasel or a big black bear?" Daddy asked Abilene.

It was a simple question. Abilene turned her head to face Kurt and then over at Daddy. "A ... big black bear." She said, pretending like she did not know what that meant. We had seen the nature channel, we knew what big black bears were. We even met a few near the foot of the wilderness mountain once.

"Who is your daddy?" He asked her, pulling apart her fat cheeks to observe her gaping hole.

She glanced over at ****** again hoping he would intervene but he just was too afraid. She had no intention of making them angry either, so she had to tell them what they wanted to hear, even if it wasn't true.

"... You are MY big bear. You are my Daddy." She answered obediently.

There was a pause as she waited for the next question and hoped she was winning points for her family but there was only silence.

Abilene's upper body veered down and her head pressed into the crack of the seat as Daddy lifted up her legs in a wheelbarrow pose. He stabbed at her pussy and she gasped before plunging into her cunt with his big black cock.

"YES! I'M FUCKING YOUR FAT FRUMPY WIFE! HAHA!!.' Daddy taunted Kurt. "I'M THE BIG BLACK BEAR!!" He sang over and over slapping mum's big middle-aged ass all over the place.

He kept shouting and talking dirty and ****** could only grunt from the impact of his drives. ".. UNGH!! UNGH!!" She repeated, her body just a fuck bag that Daddy was ******. I helped out a little when Abilene was quiet – Daddy would take out his cock and I would spit on it and stroke it from it's entire with both hands, and then help ease it back into my ******'s pussy. Sometimes, Daddy would want me to peel open mum's big cheeks so he could get a look at her gaping asshole before fucking her in that hole.

After a while, Abilene was murmuring and then muttering all the way to eventually interacting along with Daddy. He kept saying he was the black bear and Abilene pretty much wholeheartedly agreed.

"YES! FUCK ME! FUCK MY BIBLE HATIN PUSSY!!!" she cried. "AAAHHH YESSS!! AAAHHH YES!! I LOVE MA BLACK BEAR!!"

"I'M FUCKING YOU WHORE, I'M FUCKING YOU!!"

"YES GOD!!! IT FEELS SOOO GOOOD!!" Abilene screamed in ecstasy.

I stroked my pussy as Daddy fucked my ****** with that big dick of his. Master and Jesus led me towards them and began kissing me all over. It was nice being sandwiched between them. Jesus fucked my pussy while Master took me up the ass. To have two large cocks inside my tight little body was incredibly hot.

"AAAHHHH FUCKKKKK!!!!" I screamed as both black bears double penetrated me, and fucked my holes. I found myself being hoisted off the floor and then normal service being resumed. Both Kurt and Josh sat on th couch just beating off and were really in the thick of it.

"YESS FUCKK ME YOU BASTARDS!!!" I screamed. My ****** was screaming similar obscenities. We were so lost in our fucking, both parties dialogue was stripped down to the basic profanities.

"OHHHH COME ON YOU BLACK BASTARDS!!! FUCK MY HOLES!!" I yelled. I wanted them to go deeper inside and fuck my white ass and pussy. We were all sweating and I could hear balls slapping against one another underneath me and the boys in my family rooting for the black men to fuck me.

"YESS!! YESS! FUCK MY LITTLE GIRL!!! FUCK HER!!!" Kurt hollered.

"FUCKK ME HARDER DADDY!!! FUCK ME DEEPER!!!" Abilene cried.

"YES! YES! YESSSSS!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs as I shuddered and climaxed. I slumped forward and felt my cunt oozing with cum, dribbling all over the cock of Jesus. He pulled out of me and made the boys lick it clean off. All three captors were still walking around with large erections and although I had just orgasmed I was ready for more.

"Now stand like this." Daddy said getting me and mum to face each other and then embrace.

"Like this Daddy?" Me and mum both asked in unison.

"Yes. Excellent. Now start making out." He instructed.

I kissed mum and her lips tasted nice. She opened her mouth and we sucked on each others tongues. As we continued, Daddy came up behind me and Master came up behind Abilene. They lifted us up and started fucking our holes at the same time, like a double sandwich fuck.

I gyrated my hips and rubbed my pussy against Abilene's and she followed suit.

"I love you mum." I said clamping my teeth around my ******'s tongue and pulling it out as far as I could. It was something I wanted to do, but wasn't sure why I thought of it. I guess it was hard to just keep pecking each other's lips like those lesbian types. I think me and mum were becoming like them. "God forbid." Abilene spoke dismayed. She was still carrying that god fearing attitude, despite the obvious acquisition of Satan friendly hormones that were pumping through her, while something else was pumping in her.

We were being mashed into each other by two large sweaty men and it must have been quite the show. It was a bit difficult for Jesus, on the sidelines, so he needed the boys to help stroke his cock and keep it up. Even so, he wasn't really into the power thing like Daddy and his dick started to get floppy. Kurt volunteered to suck on it to get it going again but Jesus declined the offer. He preferred young girls, I knew that much, so I hope I qualified for that. My eyeballs took a sharp turn left so I could follow him wander over to the window where he took a brief respite. He had a nice butt. I wanted to sit on his lap and feed him but I knew that was just a game I was playing.

***

I found myself on the floor and Josh was helping me to my feet. I looked a mess with tears streaming down my face and all of this stuff running down my legs. Josh was no different; just a little more pale perhaps. I had been expelled from the foursome orgy for tending to my romantic notions. I was in love with Jesus but I was not sure if it was mutual. He just wanted some fuck meat and I was a good source. Not quite what would come recommended by a doctor, but I'm sure there was an alternative to wanting to just agressively fuck someone. Maybe like taking up extreme sports or hiring some porno DVDs.

"AAHHHH YEAAHH!! AAAHHHH YEAAHH!!" Abilene moaned as she was being double penetrated off the floor. Now although she was a heavy woman, but they were very strong men. Sometimes she had her arms rested over Daddy's shoulders and other times she was leaning back on Master. I noticed a tingling down below and saw Josh on his knees licking my wet dripping cunt like a good boy. I would have let him do that long ago, long before any of this, but he just had to be brave enough to come up to me and rip my shorts off. I rued the way he kept heading off in another direction, and suspected he would end up being one of them bible bashing transvestites when he grew up. I just kind of always hoped he would man up and just take my ass to town; take my virginity before it was drainedd out of me.

"AAAAHHHH YEAAAAHH FUUUUCCKK!!! AAAHHHHH YEAAHHH MY BLACK BEARS!!" Abilene screamed as she approached climax.

"AAAHHHHHH YESSS!!! FUCK!! FUCK!!!!" Both men shouted as they became hornier and hornier. Mum's dam exploded and her cunt juice decorated Daddy's dick. They pulled out of her and she slumped to the floor as if dying. Jesus rounded us all up and made us kneel as each of them surrounded us. They began pumping their massive cocks, sometimes slapping random faces and laughing.

"Are you ready Masterson's?" Daddy moaned.

We sat like sensible slaves, just waiting for the load to hit us. All three dicks were aimed at our faces and balls were beginning to tighten.

"ARE YOU READY *************!!!!" Master yelled as he shuddered and then moaned before blasting out a thick white line of goo all over dad's face. Jesus erupted next, firing quick spurts into my open mouth. I was eager to take it all in if possible just to show him I loved him. Josh was lucky he had been left alone, but then I spoke too soon. Daddy poured it all out onto his face and Daddy's load was the biggest. He was, by the end of it, drenched and his face caked in cum. He just sat there as if he had been slimed by one of those green things in Ghostbusters. They worked their way around to each of us, just squirting away and telling us to open our mouths and swallow. Josh was the only one who didn't listen.

I swallowed the cum of my Jesus and then swapped cum with Abilene; mouth to mouth which made the guys stir again. Kurt swallowed his portion of cum and them licked his fingers. We took their floppy dicks into mouths and worked together as a family unit to lick and suck on their mushroom headed dicks. It was a kind of post climax blow job. The heads of their cocks were extremely sensitive and they kept writhing about and moaning in delight, but we were adamant to clean them up like good slaves. Dad seemed to be the most enthusiastic, applying teasing licks to all the piss holes he could find. That made me really horny again, just thinking what a hot sissy he made. When we were done, we were all so exhausted we just fell asleep right there on the floor.

***

When we woke up, we were greeted by the strangest sight. All three men were seated, dressed in suits and ties, looking very smart and handsome. Pretty much like blues singers on a stage but smarter yet. I stood up and took a look around the place – it was all cleaned up as if nothing ever happened. Master made a few rounds just to make sure there was no trail. We suspected the game was up and that it was all finally over. Daddy smiled and took off his hat to rest on his lap momentarily. He passed Kurt a document he was supposed to read and sign.

"What's this?" Kurt asked.

"It's an invoice sir." Daddy explained. "For services rendered."

"I don't understand – is this another joke? We don't have any money. especially not $15000!" Kurt explained flabbergasted.

So, they really did want money after all. After ****** us first.

"No joke sir. We cater to the elite, providing authentic interracial roleplay." Daddy went on to explain. "We thought you knew?"

Kurt stared the at the invoice with a blank expression on his face. He could not muster any thoughts of relevance other than that this had been one of the biggest misunderstandings known to man. The company name was Extreme Scenarios Ltd. Reading the slogan below the header, it read:

"Here to make your DARKEST fantasies come true"

At the back, there was some information regarding the contract. It was a service aimed at the upper class citizens of the world, though any one with a bit of money to burn could participate. The service offered a range of scenario based role play revolving around interracial domination and ***********. All customers had to sign an agreement to waiver their rights normally protecting them against a scenario "gone wrong". Once signed, the customer was a party to a transaction and thus, could not invoke or fabricate any clause in order to renege from it. Once signed, events were in motion – both parties distinctly aware of the arrangements. The sum of payment was determined by service chosen.

"What kind of service have I allegedly signed for, that comes to this much?" Kurt asked Daddy.

"Well sir ... you requested a scenario called 'The Game'. This is our most popular product. Believe it or not, a lot of rich white people want to be fucked by black men with big dicks." Daddy began and then Jesus took off his hat and continued. "We are professionally paid actors, and therefore you are paying us to be as convincing as possible. For a 30 to 40 day family domination scenario, I think that is a very good deal."

"But I did not order this service?" Kurt said shrugging his shoulders.

The three men looked at one another. "But you were aware this was all role play right?" Jesus asked somewhat bluntly.

"Mr, at no point did I think THIS was a game. Most especially when I had a big black dick fucking me in the ass!"

"So, we were pretty convincing." Master commented although it was a bad time to express satisfaction at a job well done.

Kurt sighed and fell back on the couch with his eyes up in the air, but staring at nothing in particular. He just needed a bit of help. We could not conjure $15,000 out of nowhere. What did these people do to people who could not pay them? One thing was for sure, they could not possibly do any worse than they already did. There was no other way to paint it – we had simply been sexually ****** by mistake. It was like friendly fire from point blank range, followed by a quick search through the pockets for any valuables.

I had a look at the invoice and could not see anything that helped us. Master had told us, while Daddy popped out for a cigarette, that if we could not pay, it would be bad news. Daddy soon returned having also spoken to his employers. He sat down and dragged the front of hie seat forward so that he could be closer to us. I was not sure if that was to scare Kurt but my ****** did flinch slightly.

"Stan, my boss, has filled me in on our new scenario. Apparently, it is an isolated problem we have dealt with before. Clients who do not pay for our services usually have their assets seized."

"So what, you want our car?"

"I think we are talking about your house sir."

"Wait a minute now – you can't just take away everything we own. See, I don't know if there is another K Masterson living around here, but the one who ordered this service doesn't live here." ****** tried to explain.

"I'm afraid, unless you can prove otherwise, we have no other options sir."

"Wait! Get on the phone again to your boss. I want to have a word."

"Very well." Daddy dialed a number and passed it to Kurt. Josh pulled at his loosened pants and asked the guys their real names while Kurt waited on the line. Jesus smiled and apologized that he was not at liberty to say, that he could not compromise his contract with his employer.

"Hello this is Stan." The voice spoke.

"Ahem! Y-yes, I don't know if you know, but I am, or I rather, I want to sa ..." My ****** mumbled before Abilene took the cell phone from him and passed it on to me.

"Hello sir. My name is Alice Masterson. I wanted to explain a case of mistaken identity. You see, we are the Mastersons as it states on the invoice but we did not order this service."

"I see. I understand sweet heart. Let me think ... Have you used the service?"

"I, erm, I guess so."

"Then we have a problem. You see, the service includes set up costs and expenses. Our actors flew in from Washington on first class seats, then we have other ad hoc travel costs and do you recall all the lovely food you must have eaten? Well thats all a small part of the fee. Look at the invoice where it says descriptions. Theres a breakdown."

"I see sir. We don't have any money sir." I replied somewhat ****** up.

The was a cough on the other line and a silence. "Listen." Stan started. "Theres no need to cry. We are not going to **** you or anything like that. This is just business sweet heart."

"I ... know." I said wiping away my tears. Jesus came over and passed me a tissue like I recall him doing once before.

I spoke to Stan some more and then the conversation ended. I passed the cell phone back to Daddy. When I was composed I told them that Stan was in a sympathetic mood and wanted to offer us an alternative solution whereby we could keep the house.

"What is the other solution Alice?" Josh asked me.

"Well, Stan says, $15,000 IS a lot of money and that were we to sign a new agreement to waiver our rights back at the hotel where these gentleman are staying, then we could get on with our lives as if nothing happenedish." I explained.

"Whats the -ish part mean sis?" Josh asked. He was smart and picked up on that kind of stuff all the time. I caressed his face and thought about wanting my cunt licked by him pretty soon.

"I guess, until we pay this money back, we will have to work for Extreme Scenarios Ltd." I surmised. Stan was not that clear on his words but that was the illusion business men played with the customer. I figured if we were going to sign something like this, it could only be to the devil himself. But he sounded like a man of his word; someone who would retain us until our debts had been cleared. A bad debt to him was never written off, it was dealt with, no matter how old.

"Work for Extreme Scenarios? What? Behind a desk? Or telesales department?" Kurt asked.

We all wanted to believe it was something like that and none more than Kurt himself. But deep down, he knew which department it was, and it wasn't pretty. Taking a good look around at the employee's before me, I knew it was the 'fuck you in the ass and get sexually ******.' department, if anything. We were signing our rights away because this job was dangerous and we could get hurt or ****ed. But there was one thing I wasn't sure about and I had to voice my curiosity.

"I thought your company specialized in interracial services?"

"That's right Alice." Jesus agreed. "Interracial means a mixture of black and white – not just black."

"So, what does that mean exactly?" I asked.

"Well, I think you know, but I will enlighten you." Jesus started. "Black actors like us do these kinds of scenario's where we go and imprison white family's in their homes for about a month. The game revolves around allowing our prisoners to figure out that the only way for the game to end, is if they completely humiliate themselves in front of us and then offer to submit to us by sucking our dicks etc. we also have the power to sexually ***** you regardless if there are special specifications made by the client, as was the case with Master and Abilene. after the allotted time, the closing of the service involves a big agressive sex scene, as you now know."

"So, you are saying, me and my family will be imprisoning families in their homes and then ****** them afterwards?"

" ... No Alice. Not quite. Basically, there are rich black families who want to fuck and enslave white families – believe it or not it is a fantasy that exists. The demand is really high for this scenario, but we have very few actors and as of late, no 'real' white families who want to join our organization. But, you will be the first."

Kurt started chuckling and then he burst out into laughter. "Heheheh Ohhh." He said holding his stomach having doubled over in joy and ecstasy.

"Are you okay sir?" Master asked.

"You're kidding me right?"

~ The End ...

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Let me introduce myself. My name is Bala. I am a software engineer working in reputed IT company in southern India. I live with my ******, Regina and my two younger sisters, Asha and Ezhil in a nice locality. My ****** is 47 years old, though she still looks like a 30 year old to me, as she has a milky white complexion and clear, unblemished skin. She face is round with a bit of innocence and naughtiness mixed in it. She has a voluptuous body. Even though she's my ******, on many an occasion I have gazed at her lustfully as she moved around the house only in her flimsy blouse and petticoat. One might find the attire slightly unusual in a traditional Indian family. Let me explain.

Actually we are a very religious and traditional Tamil family and she also puts all her faith in god. She will not have any food without doing her daily puja after having a bath. She believes in doing her puja in her purest form, i.e. naked. However with a grown up *** and two grown up ********* in the house she can hardly afford to do that. So she chooses the next best option i.e. in her blouse and petticoat, without any underwear.

As I was saying, I gaze at her lustfully almost everyday as she moves from room to room, spreading the aroma of incense sticks that she burns. Almost always she wears either a white or a light pink sleeveless blouse. Both of them are made of thin cotton. Added to that the dampness of her body makes her 34-inch boobs quite visible. Her wet hair would be open, coming down to her chest. It would make her blouse all the more damp and transparent. Many times my eyes have been drawn to her fair, plump assets and the dark brown nipples, sitting like ripe cherries on her chest and have instantly turned away when she looked in my direction. I have lusted after her bulbous ass an equal number of times. They were perfectly formed spheres of flesh with a deep cleft in between, in which her petticoat used to be stuck due to the wetness there. Her plump, 38-inch ass sticks out like a taanpura (Indian Musical Instrument) from her waist, enticing me with their every move. I watch her from behind as she performs puja (Offer Prayers), her round butt jiggling under the thin cover of the petticoat. Her 30-inch waist is slightly fleshy and the gold chain she wears around it adds to its appeal.

Other than that time, my mom always wears saris at home.

As if this wasn't enough to drive a young ********** male crazy, there were my two younger sisters. Asha was 25 and Ezhil was 23.

Asha is in her third year in college. She's a carbon copy of my ****** with the same sweet face and fair skin but with a slimmer waist and hips. Her boobs have already grown to a 34C, though. Her slim 26-inch waist makes them look all the more big. There's nothing skinny about her ass though. Her 36-inch sized buttocks sway with every movement she makes and makes it hard for any one to look away, including me. She has long thick hair coming down to her ass and she always kept it tied in a pigtail.

Asha was very outgoing and had lots of friends, though she had only a couple of very good friends with whom she discussed all details about her per***al life. Asha was the smart and practical type and knew when to keep her emotions in check.

My youngest sister, Ezhil, is in the first year in college. She's a shy girl who rarely speaks to anyone other than her close friends and family. She is also fair, though not as much as my mom and Asha. She has a slim figure with a 32A sized chest and a slim 23-inch waist. Her buttocks are a good 36 inches. Her hair is also thinner than Asha and comes down to her waist. She mostly keeps it open or else tied in a ponytail. She is very sensitive and cries at the slightest rebuke or the smallest pain.

Both the sisters dress quite conservatively while going to college or to tuitions; however, at home they wear flimsy cotton nighties, which come down to just above their knees. The dresses are tied with strings at the shoulders. Since it's quite warm in this part of the country, they don't wear any underwear at home. As a result, I am constantly exposed to the lovely view of their boobs bouncing under their light cotton dress, or their cleavages as they bend to reach for something. Sometimes, I can also see their dark nipples under their dress if they are standing in the light.

So one can imagine my predicament, living with three hot females yet unable to do anything about it.

Both the sisters were quite tall. They were both around 5'7" while my mom was 5'5". I was the tallest at 5'9".

Our family enjoys a lot of respect in the society, due to the behaviour of my mom, sisters and me. Specially my ****** as she kept very good relations with all the neighbours. She is very much an affectionate per*** and cares a lot for others. That is why people like her a lot.

We were living a quiet and peaceful life, going about our livelihood. However, an incident happened sometime back which changed our lives forever.

One day, my mom announced that we would be going to a remote village, about 100 kms from our home, for offering prayers to a very sacred deity. My sisters and I protested, but she would have none of it.

"It is for your own good. And besides I cannot make such a long journey without a man by my side." Saying this she smiled at me. I felt a surge of pride at my mom calling me a man as she always treated me like a kid.

So, next day we all set of early morning for this village. There were only a handful of buses which went there and we were lucky to get seats in one. As we went, we realized that there was a huge rush to get to there as countless people were headed in the same direction, probably to offer prayers at the same place we were going.

We reached there at around noon. After reaching the place, we found that there were hundreds of people who had come to offer their prayers as well. Thus, we had to stand in a long line to get to the temple and then another long line to get our prasad. By the time we finished all this it was getting late. Finally we finished at around 6 pm and immediately rushed towards the bus stand.

All of us were very tired from the long day and were anxious to get home. Unfortunately, there was another huge rush to get to the limited number of buses as well. We searched around but couldn't find any bus that went to our side of town. There was only one bus that went near our place. However, it only went part of the way. We would have to get down and maybe catch another bus or any other transport. Since we didn't have any other options, we settled for this one.

The bus was totally crowded and we couldn't find any place to sit. We somehow managed to get a place to stand together. My mom and sisters were standing side by side, while I was standing behind mom. The bus was packed with people and there was hardly any space to move. Anyway, the bus started on its way.

Since it was very crowded, I was pressed tightly against my ******. As a result she was also pushed forward with the weight of people behind me. As it was quite dark outside and the lights inside the bus were very dim, one could hardly see anything unless they were right beside. I looked at her and suddenly realised that her breasts were being pushed towards the head of the per*** sitting in the seat in front of her. She was wearing a light green sari with a matching cotton blouse that day and was looking very pretty. I had told her so while we were coming. She had just smiled. Now my mom's boobs were being pressed against the cheeks of the per*** sitting sideways in the seat in front of her. And there was nothing she or I could do about it. I just looked on in silence as the old guy, who looked to be at least 50, enjoyed the feel of my mom's soft boobs on his skin. I secretly wondered whether her long nipples were hard as well and whether he could feel their hardness as well.

All these horny thoughts made my cock grow hard. I could feel it and I was sure that mom could feel it as well through her thin sari. But she didn't say anything. As we went along like this I suddenly noticed that mom's sari pallu had got a bit loose. As a result, the top of her blouse was exposed. And as I was taller than her, just by looking down I could see the luscious cleavage of her fair skinned boobs over her low-cut blouse. My ******'s deep cleavage was damp from sweat. This enticing sight made my cock even more hard as it urgently pressed against my mom's ample backside. Regina didn't seem to be at all bothered that her ***'s penis was pressing against her buttocks. Or that her breasts were being mashed against a stranger's face.

She seemed quite oblivious to all this. To take my mind of the delectable view of my mom's copious assets, I turned my head to see if my sisters were comfortable.

What I saw shocked me to the extreme. They were also in the same position as my mom, but in this case they were sandwiched between four young men. Two guys were standing in front of both Asha and Ezhil, facing them, while two more guys were standing behind them. They looked to be low class workers, most probably labourers working in building construction. Well built but extremely dark skinned, they were wearing sleeveless vests and white dhotis, pulled up to their knees. All of them looked to be around 25-30 years old. They looked quite dirty as they had come from working long hours in the sun. Probably they were returning home after a long day and were smelling of sweat.

Asha and Ezhil were both wearing tight churidars which exposed their each and every curve. Asha was wearing a blue dress with a deep U-shaped neck and a zipper at the back. I saw the guy in front of her wasn't really doing anything at first. He just let the weight of the others push Asha's breasts against him and was enjoying the feel of her soft boobs on his chest. The guy at her back was pushing his hips against her butt and slowly rubbing his hard member against her bulging 36-inch ass. I could see his organ bulging out obscenely from his dhoti.

I helplessly watched my younger sister getting ******** by two strangers. I wanted to say something but was fixed to the spot by this erotic sight. Moreover, I could feel my cock grow even harder and give a twitch as I watched the two guys enjoying my sister's hot body. I couldn't see how Ezhil was doing. No doubt she was also receiving a similar treatment from these low class labourers. The guy standing behind Asha slowly lifted her churidar over her hips and held it there. She was wearing skin tight white leggings, over which I could clearly see the impression of the rounded moons of her fleshy ass. As it had been a long day, the legging had dug deep in to the deep cleft between her ample butt cheeks. Her crack was damp with sweat. It turned me on even more when I saw the worker behind her trace the length of her ass crack with his hard cock. Asha, it seems, had taken the same policy as mom. She was going to ignore it. But the guy at her back was getting bolder by the minute. Within a few moments I saw him free his penis from under his dhoti. It was quite large and black as coal. He began to slowly rub his erect organ against the deep cleft of her ass.

I thought I would come in my pants as I watched this horny scene unfold. Asha was standing with her arms raised to grip the hand rail above. She was still acting as if nothing was wrong. I was sure she could feel the low class worker's cock pressing against her plump ass, but she didn't say a word. As if this was a nightmare that she would soon wake up from. The sweaty workman continued to rub his thick cock up and down my sister's ass crack and there was nothing I could do about it. I just watched as he enjoyed my sister's soft ass. In fact, he got even bolder. He suddenly gripped Asha's cheeks from both sides and began to spread them. His fingers dug into her fleshy bottom as the worker separated the fleshy globes of her ass enough to create a small gap there. And then he pressed his penis lengthwise in the cleavage. When her let go of her cheeks, his thick black organ was trapped in the crevice by her muscles.

Asha's ass cheeks gripped the labourer's penis really hard. I could see her begin to squirm now, but it was too late. She tried to move away, but it was just too crowded. The man fucked his cock up and down Asha's damp crack as he held her steady by her hips.

The guy in front of Asha also became active as he sensed what was happening at the back, from her movements. He took out his cock and started to rub it on her pussy, over her dress. My sister was being sandwiched by two low class workers.

I became so hard that I thought mom would surely turn around. But she was silent. When I turned for a moment towards her to see how she was doing, I was in for another shock. Her sari pallu had slipped quite a bit from the jerking of the bus and now her entire right boob was uncovered. It was still covered with a blouse of course, but it was so low cut that half her fair breasts were exposed. She was hunched over the seat, so that the guy in front could reach her tits with his mouth. And he was rubbing the exposed flesh with his lips. I stared in wonder and disgust as I saw him licking my ******* sweaty flesh.

The whole scene just sent me into a haze. I suddenly heard a low groan and looked sideways, towards Asha. The guy humping her ass cheeks was coming. I watched with disgust as globs of semen erupted from his penis and landed on her ass. Her dress was soiled form his juices. The worker in front of her sensed that the other guy had finished and started to rub his cock harder. He finally came all over the front of her dress as well. Now my sister's leggings were wet with cock juice in the front and back.

Even though I was hard as a rock, I was also getting worried. This could turn out to be a nightmare for us, if more people suddenly decide to join the fun in ********* my ****** and sisters.

Thankfully, the bus conductor announced our stop and we had to get down in a hurry. I saw my mom straighten her sari and move away, but not before the old guy in front of her had given her breast a tight squeeze.

Asha too straightened her clothes, thankful to get away from the two ********* workers. I saw Ezhil pull her churidar down as well. Apparently the two guys sandwiching her were fondling her boobs under her dress.

Anyway, we got down at our stop. We would have to get another bus or cab from here to reach our house. By this time it was almost 9 pm and the roads were deserted. We were still quite a distance form our home.

We were the only ones at the bus stop. All of us were quite worried, but none more than me as I had been entrusted with the safety of three females. We silently waited for any mode of transport to come our way. Meanwhile it had started to drizzle. The covering on the bus stop was not large enough to cover us all. As a result we all became sopping wet within a short while.

"***, I'm getting quite worried. Wonder when the bus will come?" My ****** voiced all of our concerns.

"Don't worry, mom. Something will turn up soon." Saying this I wanted to reassure my ****** and sisters. But the truth was that I was feeling less and less reassured myself.

However, as if by divine intervention, we saw approaching headlights.

"Here comes a car. Whoever this is, we will ask for a lift. Surely they will not deny us at this hour." I said. My ****** and sisters nodded their approval. They were also tired of waiting.

As the vehicle got closer, I could make out that it was a police jeep.

"Thank god. It's the cops. Now we will be safe." I thought.

I waved my hand in front to signal it to stop. Sure enough, the jeep slowed, and then stopped in front of us. I could make out an inspector sitting in the front seat. He was a short, stout man, dark and wearing dark glasses. He was the first to speak.

"What are you folks doing out here so late?" He said in raspy voice.

Regina spoke up. "Please sir, help us out. We had gone for puja with my family and now we can't find any bus to take us home."

The inspector took a long look at her and my sisters. All of us were wet and I was highly aware that each curve of their bodies were exposed to the gaze of the cop. I didn't like it but was helpless as we really didn't have any options.

He then asked her in a polite manner where we lived. ****** gave him the address. All this while I was silent as my ****** was taking the lead.

"Okay, madam, please get in the back. I will see that you reach home safely". He smiled as he ushered us in the back.

Regina sat with Ezhil in the back seat, while I and Asha sat at the back, where two seats were kept sideways. Other than us, the inspector and the driver, there were four other cops who were of lower rank. All of them were tall and quite well built, with good physiques. ****** and Ezhil were sitting between two of the policemen while one each was sitting beside me and Asha.

The inspector started chatting with us, asking about us, our names and what we do. He addressed me and my sisters as 'beta' while talking to mom as 'madam'. In a while we all relaxed at his friendly attitude.

We went on the deserted road like this for a while. It was pitch dark, the only light coming from the jeep's headlights. It was still raining lightly, making visibility near zero. I was staring hard at the road to make out if we were going in the right direction, but since I was unfamiliar with these roads, I couldn't make out a thing and soon gave up.

Suddenly, the driver swerved and turned into a dirt road.

We were all surprised as he veered from the main road. But none of us said anything as we were afraid of seeming impolite. Finally my mom asked the inspector, whose name was Vijay, where he was going. Vijay politely replied that they were going to a police warehouse to pick up some stuff. We all were satisfied by this reply though I felt a strange feeling of unease. I looked at Asha and she also looked worried. The jeep finally stopped in front of an old warehouse.

The policemen all got out. Vijay told us to get of as well. Not knowing why, but due to his authoritive tone, we all complied. Suddenly, we were grabbed by the men standing behind us in one swift move. There were four cops and each of them grabbed one of us while Vijay unholstered his revolver. I struggled to free myself but the cop holding me was very strong, with beefy arms and large hands. It was impossible for me to get out his grip as he held me from behind. I looked around to see that my ****** and sisters were trapped as well.

Vijay's demeanor had changed in an instant. His look of polite kindness was gone as he opened his dark glasses to look at us. His eyes were quite large and *********.

"I recognized you whores the moment I saw you. You filthy slut, don't you feel ashamed of peddling your ********* for money? And you...you pimp. ******fucker....pimping out your own ******..." Vijay said all this as he looked from my ****** to my sisters to me. He was waving his gun in our faces as he did it. As his face was very near to me, I could smell the sour stench of country ******. He seemed very *****.

He gestured to his men, "Bring the whores and their pimp inside. I will show them the punishment we give to prostitutes in my area."

We were dragged inside unceremoniously. Inside were several chairs and a table. There was a dirty mattress that was lying to one side.

We were all forcibly tied to the chairs by the cops while the inspector waved his ****** and supervised.

When we were all immobilized, he surveyed us all as my sisters shivered in fear. Ezhil was weeping softly. I was feeling totally helpless. Mom, however, was still able to keep her composure.

"Sir, you have made a mistake. I and my ********* are not prostitutes. We all belong from a decent family. We had gone to offer puja and we only asked for your help as we were unable to find our way home. You're a decent man, please let us go...."

She was silenced by Vijay's shout of anger. "Shut up, whore..!! You will speak when spoken to... I'm still trying to decide what to do with you. Should I throw you in lock-up or just shoot all of you and be done with it"

Hearing this we were all shocked. Mom now got very scared and started to plead with him.

"Please sir, don't harm my ********. I'll give you anything you ask for...anything, money, jewellry...whatever you want. Please let us go."

Seeing my ****** beg for our lives, Vijay seemed to calm down somewhat. He went near my mom, bent his head so that his face was inches from hers and said, "Okay, you bitch, I'll spare all of your lives. From now on you will do and say whatever I want you to. If you cooperate, we will let you go without any injury. But if you decide to protest or to act smart, I will not hesitate to blow your **** brains to the wall."

He continued as he gestured the man behind her to untie her. "There is only one rule; you have to follow every order of mine without hesitation. The slightest reluctance and your *** gets a bullet in the head."

Regina nodded her head to show that she understood. She had stood up from the chair. The inspector grabbed her by the waist and dragged her to the table. He then turned her back towards us and began to fondle her. He ran his hands on her waist, her soft belly, her sari covered ass and then went higher to caress her neck and face. He was petting her like a new toy.

"Sir, what is it that you want me to do?" I heard my mom say in a shaking voice.

"Oh, nothing too hard. You see, me and my boys have been on duty for quite a while. We're really tired. We would just like you to entertain us."

"How....how can I entertain you?"

"I'm sure we'll find a way" Saying this the short man started laughing. His subordinates joined in his sick laughter. As if to show her the way, he took her hand and guided it to his crotch.

Regina knew all along that this was going to happen, so when he finally pressed her hand on his organ, she sighed in resignation. She knew we wouldn't walk away from here alive unless she gave her body to this vile man. I hope he at least spares my *********, she thought. She looked down at his bulge and as we looked on, gave it a slight squeeze, as if to show her willingness to please him.

Vijay smiled at her actions. He sat down in a chair and pulled mom roughly towards him, so that she almost fell on his lap. He grabbed her around the waist and placed her ass directly on his crotch. Mom was noticeably uneasy as Vijay ground his organ on her soft ass over her sari and petticoat. Next his hands reached up and grabbed her breasts. He then began to fondle her boobs over her blouse. The pallu of her sari had slipped from her shoulder, so all of us got a good view of her blouse clad boobs being squashed by Vijay's hands.

Then he started to unhook the clasps in front of her green cotton blouse one by one. More and more of her fair breasts were exposed until he pulled the wet garment away from her body and she was left sitting in just her white bra. Mom's face was red with embarrassment as she was sitting in her underwear in front of her own ********. She tried not to look at us in her shame. But I was mesmerized by the sight of my ****** being stripped forcibly in front of me. Vijay then opened the clasp of the bra and let it fall free. I saw mom's boobs naked for the first time. I was awed by the firmness of her milky assets. Regina's dark brown nipples were hard due to the wetness of her dress. Putting her left arm over his shoulder, Vijay bent forward to take them in his mouth. He began to press and squeeze her tits as he sucked on her hard nubs. Regina put her head over his shoulder, as if to hide her face from her ********. She decided to plead for her shame.

"Please, Sir... not in front of my ********. Let us go to some other side...Please Sir..."

"Shut up, whore...!! You'll do as you're told." Vijay shouted. "Now get down on your knees, slut. It's time to show you who your master really is."

Mom was made to stand up first, so that Vijay could open her sari. He just sat in his chair and pulled the sari from her body as my ****** turned around in a circle with her head bent in shame and her arms covering her boobs. She was now standing in her petticoat.

She was made to kneel before Vijay as he sat in his chair. She was told to open his zipper, which she did. Vijay then directed her to take his penis out. Regina dutifully reached inside his trousers, pulled down his briefs and took out his semi hard cock. It was so thick that mom could barely grab it in her tiny hands.

"What are you waiting for bitch? Take it in your mouth and suck it like a lollipop." With that, Vijay put his hand on the back of her head and guided her lips to his black cock. I looked on helplessly as the policeman's dirty cock entered my ******'s mouth. She took the head in her mouth and began to lick on it slowly. The inspector wasn't satisfied by this. He held her head with one hand and tried to stuff his entire tool in her mouth with the other. I watched as more and more of his cock went inside her mouth until he hit her throat. Still a part of his organ was outside. Vijay grabbed my mom by her thick hair and began to push his penis in and out of her mouth. We all were watching as the cop fucked my ******'s face and mauled her boobs at the same time with his free hand. Her mouth was struggling to accommodate his thickness and spit was running down her lips as Vijay continued to ravage my mom's sweet, innocent face. Finally he took it out when mom started to gasp from lack of oxygen. Regina gasped as she took deep breaths, her chest heaving. His black cock had now grown to full hardness. As it glistened with mom's saliva, I looked at it and thought that it had to be at least 8 inches in length. It was also really thick.

He stood up and stripped fully naked. He was a short, stout man with a protruding belly, under which his large, thick organ was sticking out. It was giving small jerks from excitement. He bent my mom over the table, so that she was lying flat against it. Slowly he lifted her petticoat over her shapely hips to expose her round, fleshy butt to our view. Regina felt her panties being pulled down to her ankles. She went red with shame as she knew that her *** and ********* were watching her naked ass.

"Oooh... the bitch has got a nice ass, isn't it boys...?" Vijay said loudly as he slapped one cheek with his rough hands. The other cops laughed in agreement. "Maybe I'll taste it later...." he grinned, exposing his tobacco stained teeth.

Vijay started to spank my mom's ass cheeks as we all watched helplessly. He repeatedly slapped her fair buttocks until they were reddish in colour. Regina was lying flat on the table and whimpering in pain as she endured Vijay's beating on her soft ass flesh.

Vijay's penis was quivering with lust as he spanked mom. Finally, he stopped and started to finger her vaginal lips from behind.

"Are you ready, you slut?"

Regina didn't know what else to say but she knew she had to be completely submissive or Vijay would harm her ********.

"Yes, Sir...."

"Do you want it, randi?"

"Yes, Sir...."

"Yes, what...??? Tell me you want my hard cock in your pussy. Tell me to make you my whore." Vijay urged mom.

Regina had never used such filthy words, but again, she ****** herself to mouth them.

"Yes Sir, put your hard cock in me and make me your whore."

Without wasting time, the horny cop placed his cock head at my ******'s pussy hole from behind and pushed it in. Regina groaned in pain as her long unused hole was stretched by the thick pole.

"Oooohhh... the whore's cunt is still tight. Guess you haven't been getting too many customers, huh? How do you like my cock, you slut?" Vijay said as he began to fuck my ****** with long, hard strokes, slapping her ass cheeks for his pleasure.

I watched helplessly as my mom was being raped before my very eyes. Vijay held onto her hips as he pushed more and more of his thick pole up her vagina. His hard slaps on her plump buttocks made a smacking sound as the policeman continued to fuck my mom from the back.

He put one leg up on the table and pushed her down with even more *****, so that she was lying with her face mashed against the table and groaning in pain as his hard organ invaded her pussy ********.

One of the men, no longer able to control himself, was rubbing Asha's boobs over her dress. She couldn't do anything as her hands were tied firmly behind her. Her mouth was also stuffed with a dirty cloth. As I watched in horror, another man joined in ********* my sister. She was squirming in her seat as her large boobs were being pressed against her will.

The policemen lifted her dress over her chest as much as they could. Then one of them unhooked her bra from behind. As the garment became loose, they pulled up the cups to expose Asha's 34-inch breasts. I watched in horror as my sister was fondled by the two cops. They each took one fleshy sphere in their palm and began to mercilessly press and squeeze them. Asha couldn't make a sound as her mouth was still stuffed with the cloth. She just made muffled sounds of protest, which further intensified the men's lust.

Vijay turned his head and watched his men ****** Asha as he fucked Regina's long unused pleasure hole. He smiled a toothy grin as if to give his go-ahead to his men to take her forcibly.

Soon, the two guys were working in tandem, opening the ropes which kept Asha's hands tied and tying it around her waist. She was now tied from the waist down, her legs bound by the ankles to the two legs of the chair, making her legs slightly spread apart. The cloth in her mouth was taken out. The zipper at the back of her dress was opened and her blue churidar was lifted over her head. Asha vainly tried to cover her ample boobs with her hands, but they were held easily by one cop while the other guy pulled her open bra from her shoulders. My sister was now completely naked from the waist up. Her round and firm breasts were sticking out from her chest like two ripe fruit. She was so fair that her nipples were almost pink. Her fair skin, her flat belly with just a hint of fat and her deep navel made the sight all the more intoxicating. I was staring in admiration as her beauty. 'So this is how mom must have looked in her younger days' I thought irrationally as my cock became rock hard for the second time that night.

The cops also couldn't believe their luck that they had such a succulent young virgin girl to enjoy.

With a groan, one guy went down on his knees beside her and took her right breast in his hand. Rubbing the soft flesh, he flicked his tongue out to lick at her nipples. The pink nubs were rapidly becoming erect against Asha's will. She couldn't control her excitement, even though she knew she would be ****d in this deserted warehouse by the horny men who surrounded her. The other guy followed suit.

I watched helplessly as my sister's ripe young body was being enjoyed by two dirty cops. Her plump, juicy fruits were being squeezed and kissed and licked while her stiff, pink buds were being pinched and sucked and bitten. The policemen sucked away at her nipples, pulling them with their lips as far as they could. Her soft nubs were stretched painfully. They bit her soft tit-flesh, leaving red marks all over her boobs. Asha groaned in pain as I watched one guy pinch her nipple between his teeth and pull at it repeatedly.

They soon stood up as they couldn't control their excitement any longer and started to strip. One by one their shirts and vests, then their trousers came off in a hurry, they left their boots on, probably because the warehouse floor was quite dirty and strewn with junk. Their dicks made quite a bulge in their briefs. Both of them were quite well built, with muscular chests and bulging biceps, they were close to six feet.

Then they took off their briefs.

Asha gasped as she watched the hard cocks come in her view. They were as long and thick as Vijay's cock, if not more. They were thick, veined pieces of coal-black meat which were sticking straight out from their bodies.

The policemen grinned at her amazement. For a virgin girl, seeing two live cocks in front of her that also of this length and girth was just too much too process. Her eyes became glazed as Asha went in to some kind of haze.

The two men circled her. One of them put his organ on her lips. She submissively opened her mouth and allowed the cop to guide his thick meat in her wet mouth. The other one took her hand and guided it to his cock. She started to rub it on her own. The men exchanged smiles as they watched this young girl begin to pleasure them without any prodding on their part. Asha's mouth moved against her will, opening and closing in response to each stroke of the cock between her lips, as her shining waist length hair was grabbed roughly. Her head rose and fell with her movements as she moved from one cock to another, trying to satisfy the carnal desires of both the men. Her lips were being stretched by the thickness of their meat. The well hung policemen fucked her mouth relentlessly, taking turns in using her.

Regina watched helplessly as Asha was stripped, then fondled and also as the cops stripped. She now watched in horror as her ******** was ****** to perform orally for the men's pleasure.

Vijay had put his leg down on the ground and had grabbed Regina's shoulders as he continued to plow her pussy with full *****. After a while, he pulled out. Regina was pulled to her feet and dragged to the mattress beside the table. It was quite dirty with holes in it, but it was better than the floor. Her petticoat was opened as she stood there, shaking from the battering she had just received from Vijay. I saw my mom's pussy lips for the first time. She was clean shaven as I expected. The lips were slightly open as Vijay's hard blows had loosened her long unused hole. She was still a bit disoriented as she was pushed to her knees by the cop. Vijay grabbed her hair and pulled her head towards his slimy, wet cock, which was covered in her juices. It was hard and throbbing with lust. Regina looked at it and shuddered in disgust, but one look from Vijay silenced her. Regina knew that she would have to suck and clean this cock which was wet from her cunt juice. He pushed his wet penis between her ruby red lips and Regina obediently opened her mouth to take his dirty cock in.

I looked on helplessly as my ****** was defiled by this dirty old man.

Vijay closed his eyes as her enjoyed Regina's lips and tongue on his tumescent cock. She was cleaning his cock dutifully, licking at the juices sticking to the sides and sucking on his fat reddish knob. He hadn't cum yet and he must have been aching for release. Soon, his cock was ready.

"Is it clean yet, you cock loving slut?" Vijay asked in a stern voice.

Regina timidly said, "Sir, it is clean now."

"Good, now lie down on your back. It's time your cunt got a dose of my cream." saying so, Vijay positioned mom on her back and went down on his knees before her. He then lay on her fully, his whole weight on her as he grabbed her neck in an elbow grip. Licking the side of her neck, he whispered something in her ear.

Regina was told to put his cock back in her cunt. She reached between them and grabbing his penis, proceeded to guide the stiff pole into the soft folds of her moist warm sheath.

"Aaaah...." She groaned as Vijay's fat cock head penetrated her for the second time that night. Vijay ****** his lips on hers as he continued to push deeper into her juicy hole.

Meanwhile, the two policemen who were standing beside Ezhil also decided to take matters into their hands, literally. They were clutching their crotches and stroking them as they watched the **** of my mom. They really needed to get off but were probably waiting for Vijay's signal to fuck Ezhil.

A few moments later, one of them called out hesitantly.

"Sir....'

Vijay turned his head momentarily and understanding the situation, just gave a casual nod towards Ezhil.

I couldn't believe it. With just a simple gesture, the inspector gave his green signal to his subordinates to **** my virgin sister.

The men started to untie Ezhil. First her hands were untied, then the gag in her mouth was taken out and finally her legs were freed as she was dragged to her feet. There were some packaging boxes nearby. One guy bought a few and flattened them to form a makeshift bed for them to lie on while the other held Ezhil firmly in his grip. She had by now understood that she was going to be ****d and started to sob softly. Big tears were forming at her eyes. She was too scared too cry out loudly as she was stunned by the turn of events. Her ****** was being ****d before her eyes as two men with huge dicks fucked her sister's mouth. It was a shock to her system. She just stood there as the two policemen started to strip her. First her light blue churidar was opened, the men opening the zipper and forcibly pulling the garment over her shoulders and arms, even as she tried to resist. Her 32-inch breasts encased in a black bra came into view. She went red with shame as she vainly tried to hide her assets from our view. The cops then opened their shirts and vest to reveal their well developed chests.

One of the men suddenly grabbed her and started to kiss her madly. He fondled her lovingly at the same time. His hands traveled all over her body, from her bare back to her bra covered breasts to her hips and thighs. He just couldn't get enough of this young, virgin girl who was at his disposal. He grabbed and caressed her flesh anywhere he could. Ezhil was helpless to stop this assault on her. He was just too strong for her. The other guy just watched, waiting for his turn to prey on her. The cop was kissing her neck and face and gradually came down to her mouth. He ****** his lips on Ezhil's mouth and kissed her forcibly, sucking on her lower lip. His tongue darted in her mouth and Ezhil had no choice but to accept it. As the cop kissed her, his hands went to her back. He unhooked her bra and pulled the straps from her arms. Ezhil was topless and I caught a glimpse of her medium sized boobs with the dark nipples. I was getting more and more excited at this. My cock threatened to burst from my pants as I watched the policeman dip his head and kiss his way down her neck to her breasts.

He grabbed her ripe fruit like breasts and kissed and sucked on them as he squeezed them with *****. The other guy couldn't wait any longer as he also joined the first cop and grabbed her right breast.

I watched helplessly as the two well-built men mauled Ezhil's soft flesh. They were squeezing her boobs and kissing on them while licking and sucking on her hard nipples. Ezhil had stopped trying to fend them off and was caught up in a wave of lust as pleasurable sensations flooded her nubile body.

She didn't protest as the men lowered her on to the floor, on top of the flattened packing boxes. They swiftly undressed. As their briefs were lowered, Ezhil gasped at the sight of their erect cocks. Both of them were well hung. They had to be as long and thick as the guys who were face fucking Asha. Their erect organs swung in the air as they approached my sister.

Ezhil by now started to whimper in mild protest.

"Please sir, don't do this, I beg of you....Please...I'm a virgin, don't ruin me..." She said in a soft voice. The men paid no heed to her. In fact, they seemed to get more excited on hearing that she was a virgin.

Both of them went down beside her on the makeshift bed and continued to fondle her body, focusing on her breasts and nipples. They were pulling on the hard nubs for their pleasure, even as Ezhil groaned of pain each time her nipples were painfully pulled away from her body. Gradually they opened the string of her leggings and loosened it. One of them dragged the lower garment away from her legs. Ezhil tried to pull up the garment. But in vain; the men swatted her hand away as if she were a *****. Her white panties followed. She struggled a bit as they forcibly stripped her. But Ezhil was helpless to stop them as the last piece of clothing was taken from her body and she was totally naked before them