It was the morning of my 16 ^th birthday, the day I would be sold. I was taken to a large exam room and my diaper was taken off. I was bathed and made to wear the thick leather collar I had made in leather craft. Another diaper was put on along with a leash and I was led into a small wooden crate with air holes drilled into it and locked in. I was loaded onto the truck and driven to town.

It was my first time off the grounds of the orphanage so I looked out of the holes in my crate in awe of the changing landscape. The truck stopped after about a half a day and the crate was unloaded and opened and I was led inside a large building and told that I was the only one today. There were four men and one woman watching me and others looked on as I was lifted onto a steel table and my diaper came off. I was cleaned off and told to raise my rump high. The four men and woman looked at all my holes and squeezed my tits, inspecting me and writing things down separately. I felt my cheeks get separated and I jumped slightly when my holes were touched lightly. Nothing was said.

A clean diaper was put on me and then I was led out into the town square where it seemed like everyone in the town was there to watch the auction. I was held off to the side and watched as breeding slaves, servants and older whores were sold. I was last and when I was brought up there was a hush over the crowd. The four men and one woman were sitting in the front row and I realized they must be the Federal Masters. I was turned and talked about, as rare virgin whore-stock and the crowd seemed like they were in awe. The men were looking at me with lust and the women seemingly with hate as the bidding started. I was sold to a large handsome man for 50,000 credits and I was put into the crate and loaded into the back of his truck.

I looked out of one of the air holes as hours later we drove up to a huge farmhouse on what seemed like many acres. I watched as some of his servants carried me down into the cellar and opened the crate. I peaked out slowly and waited for instruction. The big man leaned down and looked at me and told me it was ok to come out. I crawled out tentatively and he pulled on my leash telling me it was ok and not to be scared. He asked me if I needed a diaper change and I instantly came out of the crate and lay on the floor on my back and raised my legs for him. He said, "Good whore," and he changed my diaper and cleaned me up. He said, "I'm your new Daddy, can you say Daddy, whore?" He was rubbing cream into my holes as I nodded my head and said, "Daddy." "Good whore," he said, "Daddy is going to show you how to go in the potty." I was confused but my new Daddy was so nice so I said, "Ok Daddy," and I smiled. He continued rubbing the cream in and he sat back on his heels and just looked at me and said, "You're a very pretty whore," and he reached down and rubbed my breast. I squeaked and said, "That tickles Daddy and he pinched my nipple until I flinched. "Do you like it, whore?" he said. "Yes Daddy, but it makes me feel like I have to pee, Daddy." "That's because you're a whore and the only thing your good for, is to have your holes filled," as he put his finger slowly into my cunt hole and felt for my hymen. He smiled and said "I think I need to fill your ass hole, whore, maybe I'll sell your cunt's virginity to the highest bidder." I didn't really understand him so I smiled and said, "OK Daddy." He tickled my clit and said, "The next time you have to pee you tell me ok, whore?" "Yes Daddy," I replied and he unhooked my leash and told me to follow him.

I followed him upstairs to a huge modern kitchen with a large island counter in the middle of the room. There were pots hanging on a rack above the marble-topped island and all the appliances were steel. The back wall of the kitchen was all windows and French doors out to a deck leading to a pool. I could see a barn and a couple of buildings leading back to woods all around to the distance.

He told me to hop up onto the island part of the counter onto my stomach with my legs dangling over the side. He smacked my ass and took my arms and placed them behind my back. He put a bowl of water under my face and said, "It's time to feed that mouth hole of yours. Don't use your hands, whore," and I watched him prepare to cook as I lapped at the water. He chopped onions and garlic and made us an omelet. While it was cooking he said, "Do you have to pee, whore?" I said, "No Daddy." He said, "Good," and I saw him reach for the olive oil and I felt him pour some on my ass. He rubbed it into me and said, "I'm going to enjoy this, whore." I smiled and said, "OK Daddy," and he reached over and took a wooden spoon and inserted the long smooth handle into my ass hole. I squealed and moaned and he said, "Keep drinking your water, whore. You shouldn't concern yourself with how I treat your holes." I took a deep breath and tried to ignore his probing but I was confused, it felt good and I didn't understand why. He was looking at me from different angles and he laughed and said, "You are so brainless," as he slid his hands over my ass. He fucked my hole with the stick for a while and then washed his hands and put the omelet in front of my face and told me to eat. He sat at the table and ate properly as I stuck my face into the meal and devoured it like an animal. He laughed at me and told me I was a good whore.

When he was done eating and he was satisfied that I had enough he told me to get down off the counter and clean up the dishes. He showed me how to scrape the food off and rinse them and put them into a machine. He sat back and watched me work with the spoon sticking out of my hole and the food all over my face. He showed me how to wipe down the counters and to put all the food away and he pulled at my nipples from behind me and told me to keep working. He watched me wipe the crumbs off of the counter into my hand and noticed some dropping on the floor. He grabbed my hands and head and pushed me to the ground and stuck my face onto the floor and leaned his knee into my back. He said firmly, "You stupid little bitch. Lick it up, cunt," as he pushed my head down. I stuck my tongue out and licked the floor willingly. "Do you want to please your Daddy, whore?" He asked. "Yes Daddy," I squeaked out and he got up and told me to scrub the crumbs off the floor as he slowly pushed the spoon deeper into my hole. He fucked me with it while I scrubbed and I felt that feeling again, like it felt good when he hurt me. "You crave to be humiliated and used, don't you, whore?" He said as I felt the long stick go deeper into my body.

He asked me if I had to piss and I told him yes as he worked me upstairs into a lavish bathroom, steering me by the stick in my ass. He told me to hold it in and when we got there I saw a small child's chair in the corner. He told me to stop and then said, "You sit on that potty and you relieve yourself, whore." He pulled the stick out fast and threw it in the garbage. He watched me relieve myself and laughed at me when I pissed. He said, "Look at the whore, pissing for the first time in a little potty." It took me a long time and my legs were numb as he cleaned me off and turned on the bath. He scrubbed me while on my hands and knees and slowly cleaned my ass hole with his soapy finger. I got confused again and I decided to ask, "Daddy?" "Yes, whore?" He replied as I felt another finger fuck me. "Why do I tingle when you touch me there?" I asked, breathing heavy. "Because, you are a whore and your sole duty in life is to be used. When you just breathe into it and take your abuse, you will feel release. Just breathe, never make a sound, whore." He answered and I breathed through his cleaning.

He wrapped me up in a towel and carried me into a huge red bedroom. There was fabric everywhere and he laid me back onto the bed and spread my legs back. He left and came back with a diaper and a bottle of cream and he pulled open my pussy and poured the cream onto my open pussy. His hand went right to my clit and he rubbed the cream into me and I felt like I was sliding off the earth. I instantly grabbed my nipples and pinched them hard, holding them up and I let out a moan. He laughed and said, "Maybe I should train you to be a cum whore. Yes, I am…I love it, a virgin cum whore!" He stopped rubbing me and put my diaper on. He had me step into a harness that strapped all the way from my neck to my knees and he placed me on the bed so my head was down and my ass was up. He strapped me in to straps that had been attached to the mattress so I couldn't move. He hooked my arms comfortably by my sides and covered me with the blankets. "I'm proud of your first day whore, but lets hope tomorrow is even better. Sleep."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The next morning I was woken up by the clicks of the hooks, unhooking the harness. I was told to stand and he took the harness off of me. He told me to get down and follow and I did. I crawled behind him and he said, "Did you dirty your diaper, hole? Or did you behave and wait like a good hole?" "I was a good hole, Daddy," I replied and he laughed as he bent down and took the diaper off of me. He told me to sit on the potty and I did as he watched and told me what a good whore I was. He bathed me and put a collar and leash on my neck while I was on all fours. He held something up and explained that it was a small butt plug and that I just needed to breathe. He put cream on my ass and worked the plug in while I breathed through it. It wasn't that bad so I smiled when he asked if I was OK.

He led me down to a beautiful living room and he posed me on all fours on a chair in the corner where he unhooked my leash. A servant brought him food as he read the paper and watched the TV news. The servant was instructed to feed me and I was told to get down and eat out of the bowls set on the floor in the corner. I ate sloppily and when I was done he wiped my face with a napkin and he grabbed my collar and posed me on the coffee table with my ass up. He sat behind me and told me to reach around and spread my ass cheeks and I obeyed quickly. I felt him turn the plug and he asked, "How does it feel, hole?" "It feels good, Daddy," I answered. "Good," He said and he pulled the plug out a little and shoved it back in. I breathed through it and got that tingling feeling again as he fucked my ass with the plug hard. I tried not to scream and moan with my true lustful feelings and he asked, "I bet you want to cum, whore." I was breathing heavy and I asked, "Cum, Daddy?" "That's right, I haven't explained cum," and he laughed. He told me not to worry about it for now and he kept fucking my ass as I heard a buzzing sound. He laughed and I felt him touch my clit with a vibrating ball and he told me to relax and let go. I shook and quivered as I let out a scream as I felt a quaking inside me, confused as to what it was. He rubbed my clit with the ball and shook the plug in my ass as I bucked and screamed and squirted all over his hand. He laughed as he wiped it on my ass and said, "You like that, whore? That is cum," and he let me lick his hand and he continued, "If you're a good girl and beg for it properly, I'll let you do that a lot, OK whore?" "Yes, Daddy I will beg you," I managed to get out as I recovered from the cum.

He led me into the dining room and posed me on my knees on the table at the head, face down and covered with a cloth napkin, ass up. He hooked my leash around through my legs back up to my neck. The feel of the chain digging into the plug made me instantly drip. He looked at me and laughed and he left the room. Later, while one of the servants was setting two places at the other end of the table the doorbell rang. Another servant answered the door and I peaked a look at a very tall man wearing a dark hat and long cloak. The servant showed him into the dining room to wait for Daddy and she offered him a drink as she took his coat and hat. He asked for a bloody Mary and she went to retrieve it. I watched him wander into the room and come around behind me. He laughed and the girl came back with his drink. Daddy came in and asked, "So are you hungry, Julian?" They exchanged handshakes and greetings as another servant came in and served two salads at the table. The two men sat down and discussed the price of my virginal holes. They spoke of other business and some other prospects in the area, they seemed to ignore me as they ate. Bowls of food and water were set before me and I was told to eat by Daddy.

The men ate and watched me eat with my filled ass high in the air. They were served another course as Daddy said, "So you want her virgin hole, huh? You know that plug is the biggest thing that's been in the ass." "I just want to help you work it open. I don't want the cunt, I just want that tight ass," Julian said as he ate his lunch. Daddy laughed, "I'll let you work it for 20,000 credits." "That's it? Sold." Julian said as they raised their glasses and took a drink. Daddy said, "You're already making me money, whore," and I lifted my food-covered face, napkin and all and smiled, "Thank you, Daddy." They laughed and Julian said, "How big can I go?" Daddy smiled and said, "Let's see what's in my closet," and they got up and left the room.

They came back and I was led to the living room where I was bent over a small-upholstered stool and my hands and feet were bound. Daddy told me that I was to be quiet during this training session and he put a ball gag in my mouth and hooked it so my head was kept up high. He turned the TV on right in front of me and put the porn channel on. He made me watch the breeding farms with slaves getting milked in the machines and always kept pregnant. I felt the plug come out and Daddy asked if I had to piss. I told him no and I felt cream get rubbed into my ass hole. I watched the screen: I saw the cheap whores getting fucked by huge animals in slave zoos as I felt something get pushed into my ass and it felt so good. I heard Daddy say, "Just relax, whore," and I watched the federal whores getting fucked with bats at the pre-show at National Baseball games. He made me look at the slaves in the prison camps getting punished with federal examinations and medical testing as I felt my ass get stretched wide with the object. I wanted to cum but Daddy said no voice as I just breathed hard through the pushing. I watched the lowly freak farms. There they would make the slaves work the fields and then do the freak shows in town at night for food and water. He told me if I behaved I would always be taken care of and that's why he was training me. They both laughed as the object got worked in deep and just stayed there. I heard pictures snapping as I got used to the object and kept watching the other slaves.

Daddy said, "I want her at 10 X 3 by the weekend." "You can do it, she's got 8X1 ½ in there now and it's a willing hole. Lets do it now," Julian replied. He held up a fat cock, he swung it in front of my face teasing me and I got scared at the size. I breathed hard and Daddy told me to relax and just be good. I felt the object come out of my ass slow and the next one starting to get worked in. This one went in easy because of my wet hole and I blocked out the TV and felt the giant cock in my ass. It felt so good and I tried to beg through the gag. Daddy laughed, "I forgot about that whore-stock just loves the fat cock, it's been a while since I've trained one." Julian laughed, "Its why I wanted this one, I like what you can put into them." Daddy laughed and said, "Well you can use her ass anytime Julian." "Thanks, he replied and I felt him finally pull it back out and shove it in hard.

He fucked me with it hard and slow as Daddy just laughed at my slobbering mouth and said, "If you want to cum then squeal like the pig you are, whore." I snorted and squealed as they laughed and Julian fucked my hole so hard. I felt my knees weak and shaking as I got pummeled and I begged for more. Daddy reached down and wrapped something around my leg then placed a ball on my clit and wrapped it around my other leg. I moaned and squealed as he turned the vibration on the ball. It was low and I needed more as I squealed and snorted louder and Julian just fucked me harder. I choked on the ball and they laughed as Daddy turned the ball up and I felt the whole cock get shoved in my ass. I screamed in ecstasy through the gag as I shook instantly and came so hard. It kept going and going as they kept fucking my ass and vibrating my clit. I begged for them to stop and I thought I would pee, as Julian wouldn't let up on fucking my ass hard. I snorted and squealed thinking that would let them know but it seemed to egg them on. This went on for hours as I was filled with more lube over and over and continuously milked to cum.

When they finally got tired I was untied and told to reach around and pull the fat dildo out of my ass. I did and I held it as Daddy slowly undid the ball gag and he told me to wash the dildo in the sink and then to relieve my holes. He took my face and kissed my forehead and told me I was a good whore. I washed my shit off the dildo and then sat on the little potty and relieved both holes. When I was finally done I yelled for Daddy and he came in and wiped me and washed me off. He led me back out to the living room and he had me lie back on the bed with my feet back by my ears. He rubbed my cunt and ass with cream and he rubbed it into my ass hole. He told me what a good girl I had been today and he put a diaper on me and had me step into my harness. He hooked me in, ass up and said, "Sleep."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

3

He was so delicate but his words were so harsh as he told me he was going to put a diaper on me the next morning and I instantly lifted my legs for him. He was going to powder me and said that my holes were too dry and instead he grabbed for the cream and said, "Your holes need to be worked well, whore. I'm going to make you crave it like a good little slut." He rubbed the cream into my holes slowly and it started to feel good. He put more on and he rubbed it into my clit and made me moan. I grabbed my knees and pulled them back for him, relaxed into the pleasure and said, "Thank you Daddy." He grabbed my ankles and held them up and rubbed the cream into my clit. He rubbed it slow and hard and my body started to shake uncontrollably. He told me to reach down and spread my ass and I did. While he lifted me by my ankles, I slowly reached down and pulled my cheeks apart for him, as I felt my orgasm close. He stopped and wrapped my hands and tied them to the bed, he put a pillow over my face and said, "I prefer the face hidden, whore." He poured more cream onto me and rubbed it into my swollen clit hard and fast making me shudder and said, "Do you want to cum whore?" "Please, Daddy, let me cum?" I moaned. He laughed and shoved some fingers into my slippery ass hole and fucked me hard as he rubbed my clit. I yelped and moaned and felt the orgasm work its way out of my body. I came so hard I squealed like a pig as he laughed at me and shoved his cock into my ass. He fucked me until he came inside it and then wrapped me into the diaper. He tied my arms up over my head and had me lie with my legs spread.

He put porn on and I watched as he showed me all these pictures of men fucking their slaves with everything but the kitchen sink. He showed me the pictures of me on his new slave site. There was the one of my ass with the spoon sticking out and then another of my ass with the fat dildo in it. You can see that my legs were bound and there was a caption under it that read: Virgin Pussy Hole-50,000 credits, whore-stock, ass 20,000 by 3-20-03 Dial Daddy. He was pleased. He was going to sell my holes and I was proud to be his, I knew I needed to please him. He said, "I like showing you off, showing the world your training. I'm going to take these pictures of you throughout your training, and make some money with your whore holes." He kept showing me pictures of other slaves and their masters beating them and shoving them into holes in the ground and fucking them with sticks. He told me that I had better behave if I don't want pain. He said, "If you just do what I say, I wont hurt you. Just be smart and listen."

Much later I felt like I had to pee and Daddy told me to just go in the diaper. I did and I sat in it for a while until he came and changed me. He wiped me off and asked if I had to shit. I told him I did and he untied me and led me to the bathroom. He pointed to the little potty and I squatted over it and did my business as he watched me. He said, "You're a dirty whore and I can't wait to see you getting your cherry popped." I finished and he had me bend over as he wiped me and told me to crawl out to the bed. I did and the whole way there he smacked my ass and told me I was getting too thin. He had me get on the bed in diaper position. He spread cream on my holes again, inside and out and told me that we were having a guest for dinner tonight. He dressed me in the diaper and a small girlie nightgown barely covering the diaper. He put my hair up in pigtails and told me to be a very good girl tonight and I wouldn't be punished. He grabbed my nipple and pinched it hard and said, "You will behave tonight and answer every question correctly and do whatever is asked of you, aren't you whore?" "Yes Daddy," I answered.

He took me downstairs and he put me in a playpen on all fours in an enormous living room. He put the Internet TV on and stopped on his favorite porn site. He made me watch as a woman was getting it in the ass, on the screen, by a fist. He went to the kitchen and I smelled food cooking and later the doorbell rang. I heard another male voice as they spoke in the kitchen and then came into the living room. They had wine glasses and Daddy said, "Here she is, my little whore." The man laughed and said, "Not even potty trained yet, I see. She's precious, I'd love to feed her." Daddy lifted me and carried me to the kitchen where he put me into a high chair and strapped me in. I watched as Daddy set the table and slide me next to the man who dipped his little finger into his wine and put it in my mouth. He said, "Wine is good for little sluts, you like it, Whore?" I shyly said, "Yes," and Daddy told me to call him Uncle Ronnie. "Yes Uncle Ronnie," I corrected and he gave me more wine on his finger. He rubbed it onto my lips and said, "She's got a pretty mouth." Daddy laughed and said, "Wait until you see her ass hole," and he served food onto their two plates. Uncle Ronnie fed me sloppily, blaming me for making myself a mess and Daddy kept laughing at how dirty I was.

When they were done Daddy said, "You can give her a bath while I clean up if you want, she's a fucking mess." Uncle Ronnie unstrapped me and carried me upstairs, tickling my tits. He carried me to the huge bedroom with my bed and put me down and told me to stay. He left the room and I heard him turn on the bath. He came back into the room with a washcloth and he wiped my face and hands. He took my diaper off and he pushed my legs back and looked at my holes. He laughed and said, "Your Daddy was right, whore, your holes are all pretty." He stood me up and took the top off me and told me to follow him. He had me get into the tub on all fours and he scrubbed me down and tickled me everywhere. He kept making me giggle, he told me he likes to tickle and he dried me off and carried me back downstairs. Daddy was in the living room and I was told to crawl around on the carpet. They smoked and drank as they watched some porn and kept telling me how they were going to tickle my holes tonight.

They were drunk by the time they picked me up and positioned me over the coffee table looking at the TV, while my ass was up and my legs were tucked under the couch. They spread my cheeks and I felt something wet getting rubbed in to my holes. Uncle Ronnie told me he wanted to tickle me inside and I felt his fingers spread my ass and enter it. Daddy told me that I could moan and I instantly did. I felt more fingers inside and he just kept pushing. I moaned louder and raised my ass high as they laughed and Daddy said, "She knows her place." I felt the fingers come out of my ass and Daddy leave the room.

Uncle Ronnie started fucking my hole again with his fingers and tickling my clit. Daddy came back with a big leather bag and plopped it down between them. I felt the fingers come out of me as I heard Uncle Ronnie gasp at the contents. I felt more lube get rubbed into me and then something smooth getting worked into my ass. I held on to the table and breathed steadily as I felt the thin object go in deep and slow. It felt good and I moaned lightly as they laughed and worked something else into my ass. It was bigger and it felt so good I moaned louder. This stretched me open more and it hurt as I held on to the table and squealed. They laughed as the thing got worked in deep and I took it all. I was going crazy; my hips started bucking as I was fucked hard and I was told to stop moving. Daddy asked, "Do you want her tied Ron?" He laughed and asked, "Only if I can tie her." "Its your money," Daddy answered and I was picked up and carried upstairs back to the huge bedroom. The things were still in my holes and my hands were tied above my head and Uncle Ronnie shoved me face up under the bed to my waist. He grabbed my legs and hooked them under the bed as well so I was a faceless set of holes for them. Daddy laughed and said, " I like this position." Daddy told him to have fun and I think he left the room. He didn't say anything to me at all I just felt him fuck me with different things and made me cum over and over as he rubbed my clit hard and fucked me deep and steady. I felt him release on me many times and by the end of the night I was left there, filled with some toys, to sleep.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

4

I woke the next morning cramped into the same position and the objects were finally coming out of me. I was released from the position and told to crawl to the bath. I got in and Daddy cleaned me inside and out. He told me I was a good girl and that I was going to be rewarded with a special treat. He dried me off and carried me back to bed and brought me a tray of food and told me to eat with my hands. It was delicious and I ate the whole thing very fast. He cleared the tray and took the covers off of me He looked at my holes and reached for the cream. He poured it over my cunt and spread my legs and rubbed it all into me. He rubbed it inside my holes and I moaned and threw my head back between the pillows and arched my back throwing my tits out. The pillows were over my face and Daddy said, "That's it, whore, you keep your slut face covered, while I use your holes." His hateful words seemed to make me hotter as I felt the heat rise with my orgasm. I gripped the wooden bed as my body jerked and he laughed as he punched into my holes harder. I felt my body drain as I begged him to stop and he just kept rubbing my clit. I brought my hands down and put them on his and he stopped and said, "I wasn't going to tie you today, whore. Are you going to make me tie you?" I thought about his expert binds and I didn't say anything, I was confused. "I'm confused, Daddy," I finally said. He laughed and said, "You want me to tie you, it's ok whore, it just means your training is working." He took my hands and pulled me down off the bed and told me to follow on my hands and knees. He bent down and said, "Tell me how bad you need me to play with you all day and night, whore?"

"I need you to play with my holes, Daddy, they hurt and you make them feel better."

"Good, whore, now keep saying it," he said as he led me into an ornate office and he told me to bend over his desk. I noticed bolts in the floor as I said my mantra over and over. He bent down and cuffed my hands together and strapped them to a bolt, and he came around behind me. I'm glad you want to be tied, whore, maybe I'll be able to get some work done today." He put his keyboard on my ass and he told me to keep my ass high and he went to work on his computer. He kept putting me down and telling me that he had booked my hole up for the night and that he was going to have some fun. He told me that he needed new pictures and this photographer was going to help him out. He posted some new pictures, telling me that he was going to dress me up for tonight. He teased my hole with a pencil eraser for a while until he said, "I'm bored slut, lets get your picture taken." He laughed and unhooked my hands and told me to follow him. He led me to the bathroom where he bathed my holes again and rubbed cream into my ass while I stood bent over grabbing my ankles.

He patted my ass when he was done and he put a diaper on me. He dressed me in a short tight t-shirt dress with cute little white socks and sneakers. He redid my hair in the pigtails and told me to follow him. He led me downstairs where he put a big coat on me and put a hat on my head and carried me to the car. It was a dark cold night and he strapped me into the backseat and took me to a house far away. I had no idea where I was. It was very dark as we pulled up to a big house in the woods. Only a few lights were lit in the massive home and we went to the door and he had me ring the bell. A man Daddy called Uncle Martin answered the door and he smiled at me and told us to come in. Daddy took my coat and hat off and said, "Show the nice man your belly, Jessie." I lifted my dress shyly and smiled at him and he just beamed, "What a big girl you are Jessie, Do you want to show me more?" He reached out his hand to mine. I smiled and took his hand and he took me into his studio. He told me to stand on the 'X' and show him, my belly again. I smiled and did it. I felt naughty and I took the dress off and squatted down and threw my head back and giggled. Daddy said, "You're being such a good girl," as the camera clicked over and over catching every moment.

Uncle Martin told me to take my diaper off and I lay down and raised my legs and Daddy laughed and said, "She doesn't know how," and he came over and took it off. Martin told him to stay and play with my holes as he kept snapping pictures. Martin threw, a dildo, lube, a bottle, a candle and a can of whipped cream at Daddy and they laughed as Daddy spread my folds with his thumb played with my clit and said, "Ever see a virgin pussy with a worked ass Martin?" I kept my arms up and Martin put down the camera, as Daddy stretched my ass hole with some fingers. Martin bent down to tie my wrists together and said, "Nice, maybe something really big in there then." Daddy laughed as Martin picked up the camera and got in close on my arms, moaning face, flushed tits and filled ass. Daddy held my legs back as I moaned and writhed for him. Martin said, "We need to tie her more," and the look on his face was like a light turned on above his head. He grabbed Daddy and they left the room and I heard laughter and screaming as they ran around the house and came back with rope and other assorted tools.

Daddy bound my legs at my knees so they were bent and my feet were tied around my hips. It was like I had no legs. Martin kept snapping pictures as I was carried upstairs to a bedroom with a low four-poster bed and set me on it. He tied my hands around my bound legs so I was like a wrapped ball. He laughed and rolled me onto my face and spread my holes wide. He said that I should be a good girl for Martin's brilliant picture idea, while the camera didn't stop snapping. I felt Daddy rub cream into my holes and work his fingers into my ass deep. I felt them come out and then his cock went in and he fucked me hard as I moaned and squealed. He came in my hole and I felt it drip as he picked me up and held me high above one of the large ball-ended posts on the bed. Martin laughed as he took more pictures. I was scared at the size as Daddy said, "Beg for me to fill your whore ass, slut." "Please Daddy, please fuck my empty ass," I begged. "I didn't hear you, whore," he said as I felt the ball pressing on my wide-open empty hole.

I felt him lower me, and the post slowly popped in as I held my breath and threw my head back and came instantly. "This is going to make some great pictures, whore," he said as I closed my eyes and shook uncontrollably just hearing the camera clicking and feeling my ass spread-open, wide. I moaned and breathed silently as I lost all will and control, I felt the shaft in my ass, pressing deep into my body. I felt his hands let me go. I heard the camera snap the pictures. I heard his voice. I opened my eyes and threw my head forward, so I just looked like another ball on top of the post. I felt myself spin and slide onto the pole more. I heard laughter and the constant clicking. I felt Daddy lift me off and set me back down onto it, all the while, pictures. Martin said, "Let me get the video," and he ran out of the room while Daddy impaled me and made me beg him for more. He let go and I just felt the room drift away as I heard Daddy sell me to the video, "This ass with a virgin cunt hole, gentlemen, 50,000 dollars to fuck a whore." They both laughed as I drifted in and out of consciousness.

I woke up bent over tied on all fours in a wooden box. I waited and waited and finally the box opened and Daddy smiled and said, "Oh good, you're awake." He lifted me out and carried me outside to the patio. There was a big party going on and he threw me into the pool. I was tied and struggling to swim as I felt hands grab me and lift my face above the water. I felt fingers find my ass hole as I was carried to the edge of the pool and told by someone behind me to hold on. I grabbed the ladder and the man drove his cock into my ass and fucked my hole deep. I moaned and threw my head back to arch my back and he reached around my body and drove it deeper and I felt him cum. He lifted me and swam over to the shallow end and set me down. He smacked my ass and swam away.

A woman swam over to me and looked at my mouth. She kissed me long and wet as I felt her hand, work its way behind me to my clit. She shoved her tongue into my mouth and pinched my clit hard. She rubbed it as she tickled my mouth with her dripping tongue. She licked my shoulder and kissed me again and laid down in the shallow water in front of my face and spread her legs open wide. She told me to lick her and I saw Daddy come over to me. He grabbed my head and shoved it into the woman's pussy. She moaned and writhed under me as I found her clit and sucked it hard. I felt hands spreading my cheeks and wetness as something was worked into my ass. I moaned into her cunt as she grabbed my head and held me sucking her clit like a cock. I felt the object push in all the way and start to fuck me hard and with long strokes. It made me crazy and I wanted to cum so bad. I sucked her until she came on my face and got up and fixed herself a drink.

My ass kept getting reamed as another woman lied down in front of me and shoved her cunt into my face. I sucked her clit for cum as the strokes in my ass continued with no breaks. I moaned and tried to back into it and I got a smack on my ass. I made the second woman cum and looked behind me to see a man fucking me with a large dildo, it must have been 10 inches long and 3" wide. Daddy laughed and said, "I love stretching her hole." The man agreed and pushed it in faster and faster and he reached down and pushed his fingers into my wet clit. I cried out and came so hard that I hid my head and Daddy laughed and told them how he had been hiding my head. They all laughed as I was pumped and drained and Daddy untied me and told me to swim.

I swam around and the man that had fucked me with the dildo pulled me back onto him and guided my hips over his rock hard cock. He told me that whores make him the horniest and he sat my ass hole onto his cock. I instantly spread my legs for him and moaned like a good whore. He whispered into my ear that he wanted to buy my virgin cunt and show himself a good time. He told me that I had a good ass as he pumped his cum into me and let me go. I watched him go right to Daddy as this guy who was sitting on the edge of the pool told me to come to him. I did and he told me to lie back in the water and put my feet, spread over the edge of the pool. I did and as I floated there he explored my ass with his foot. He probed my ass hole with his big toe as Daddy walked over and told the man that I had been sold for the night and that I had to go now. The man took his toe out of me and I followed Daddy out of the pool and inside to the bathroom.

He washed me in the shower and he said, "You get to wear adult whore clothes tonight since you've been such a good girl." He dressed me in thigh high stockings and black high-heeled shoes. He put a short skirt on me that barely covered my ass and a corset, tied tight. He left the room and came back in with a brush and he did my hair in one ponytail on top of my head. He reached over and grabbed a hood and he just unzipped the eyes and mouth and he said, "I like it when your slut face is kept covered whore." He fed my hair through the hole in the top and slid the hood over my head. He zipped it up and strapped the collar around my neck on the tight side. He handed me a leash and said, "I want you to walk outside and find the man that told you he would buy you tonight. Call him Master when you find him and hand him your leash." I held my covered head high and realized what I had to do to please Daddy. He watched me as everyone did as I walked through the party by the pool and right up to the now dressed man who wanted me earlier. I got down on my knees in front of him and lifted my leash and put my head down in respect and said, "I submit to you Master." I heard Daddy laugh and people clap as Master zipped the mouth shut and hooked the leash onto my collar and led me to his car. He lifted me into the trunk and told me to be a good girl.

We drove for a long time and I was starving by the time we got to his house. He lifted me out of his car and led me by the leash on all fours into his basement. The walls were unfinished stone with all kinds of chairs with straps and torture devices and racks. There was a gynecological table and a rack against one wall with huge phalluses sticking out of it lined up in a row. There were all kinds of TV screens and cameras set up everywhere. The place was a mess and he looked down and he told me to call him Uncle Teddy. Ted looked at me longingly and told me he liked them dirtier and he reached down and grabbed my tit and squeezed my nipple. He said, "I can't wait to fuck your new pink hole whore," and he squeezed my nipple hard until I squealed.

He grabbed me by my collar and led me over to the gynecological table and he pushed me back. He put my legs into the stirrups and tied my knees back. He rubbed my holes with oil telling me to just relax into it and he fixed a camera on the tip of his fat cock and told me to stay still and watch the TV. I looked up and saw a close up of my open holes on the screen. He told me to relax and he opened a cabinet next to him and took out some things and put them out of my sight. He snapped gloves on his hands and he put lube on them and spread it all over my ass hole. He spread my cheeks and probed both of my holes playing with them as I realized he was getting my pussy wet. He fingered my ass hole as I watched it on the screen and it felt almost surreal to feel and see it in front of me at the same time and I started to get very hot. He told me that my pussy was amazingly wet and he kept probing my ass hole with his fingers and he slipped his thumbs into my ass and pulled out and stretched me. I yelped as he kept saying just be a good little girl and breathe through it. I screamed through the amazing feeling as he laughed and told me to be a good girl and I just whimpered and tried to breathe and be good. He pulled it open wide as I screamed and at one point he told me how much this video would make him. Tears were streaming down my face as I realized I was moaning more and more. He got into a rhythm with it and proceeded to stretch me open like that until I felt myself cum like nothing I had ever felt. I just started bucking and drooling and he kept doing it laughing at me and egging me on. "Come on, good girl, cum for your Uncle Teddy, make your hole please your Uncle Teddy you little pig." I relaxed my body and he kept playing with me until I started to beg him to let me be and then he stopped and took his gloves off. He came around to look at me and asked, "Do you think I'm anywhere near done" and I shook my head and he laughed and told me he was going to pop my cherry now.

He untied my legs and bent me over a table in the corner. He tied me so my ass was high and my legs were off the ground. I felt dizzy being bent in half and I felt him rub my clit. He told me it should hurt and he shoved a fat dildo in my ass and said, "Get ready to feel the pop and he worked his cock into my pussy. He pulled my hair back as I screamed from the pain and made me watch the TV screen. He laughed and said watch this and he shoved his cock in and I watched and felt myself bleed. I cried and moaned as I felt the dildo get worked in from his hips pumping my cunt. I begged for him to stop and he kept laughing as he fucked me harder.

He fucked my cunt for a long time and even after he came on me he wouldn't stop fucking it. He picked me up and bent me over the pool table and laughed as he pulled the dildo out of my ass and aimed the cameras at my holes. I saw that he was putting lube on something and then he held it up for me so I could see it in the screen. It was a pool cue and he poked at my ass with the bigger end. "I'm going to fuck you so hard tonight your Daddy won't be able to fuck you for a week." He smacked my ass hard a couple of times and teased me with the cue. He said, "Whore in the corner pocket." I saw him grab another cue and dip them both in the jar of lube and work them into my holes. I screamed as he fucked me hard and I watched myself getting it on the screen. I screamed and breathed hard and pulled against the binds as he laughed at me and just kept going. When I was dry he dipped them back in the lube and shoved them back in hard. It felt so good and I couldn't stop screaming and all he did was fuck me harder and laugh at me. He said, " You look like a piece of meat, whore." He stopped fucking me. The sticks came out quick and he set up another camera and turned on another TV. In this shot I saw the full view of me with the cues leaning against the wall behind me. He reached into the cabinet and took out a fat long double dildo and held it up to the camera. I moaned and he told me to beg for it and he told me he was going to work me open for my Daddy and he dipped the dildos into the lube and held it up. "Please Master use my holes more, please" He laughed and spanked my ass a couple of times and pinched my nipple until I looked over and saw him start to work the obviously too big dildos into my holes. I was so exited to please him and he laughed and kept pushing until they popped into each hole. I screamed and begged to cum as I felt him rip me open and he just laughed and I watched as he push it harder until it was in to the hilt. I moaned and I realized they were locked in and he came over to my face. He climbed onto me and shoved his cock into my mouth and humped my face all the time filming, still shoving the cocks in and out of my holes. I opened my throat and took it all as I came over and over, seemingly drifting off out of body.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

5

I woke up in my bed wrapped with rope from neck to ankles and my body ached with the massive fucking my holes had received. I lied there quietly thinking I had never been in this room and I didn't even hear Daddy until he said, "If your good I'll let him play with you again." He rolled me over and I realized my holes were uncovered. I felt him rub cream into them as I lifted my hips and he drenched my holes. He told me it was nice to get to use my cunt as he worked the cream inside my holes and let me cum. He left and came back and rolled me back over. He fed me and told me that I had been very good and today was going to be fun. He untied me and bathed me and dressed me in a short girlie nightgown and gave me the bottle of cream to hold. I was led to a giant red bedroom with a sitting room on one side. The ceilings were high and the room itself was cozy yet at the same time menacing. I saw wooden hooks built into the huge wooden four-poster bed which also had giant carved phalluses sticking out of it in various places. There was a TV screen across from a huge chair and an ottoman. I was told to kneel and bend over the ottoman in front of the chair.

I did and Daddy came in finally and sat behind me and said, "We are going to watch your movie whore." He reached over and took the cream and rubbed my holes with it and put me on the screen from the night before. I was mortified as he laughed at me and I watched my cunt get popped then fucked with the pool cues and the double dildo. It just kept going I realized even after I was obviously passed out. Daddy was rubbing the cold, slippery cream inside my holes gently with his fingers and it felt so good as I watched myself getting fucked over and over by Ted. After the dildos he fucked my pussy hole with his cock again then my ass hole. He kept smacking me and getting my ass really red. After that he had poured olive oil on my holes and held up a fat wobbly sausage. Daddy laughed as we watched, on the screen, Ted fuck my cunt with the oil-slathered piece of meat. I was embarrased as I realized Daddy's fingers in my holes were getting me wet and he realized it too and he said, "I love how you crave it now, whore." He told me to relax and that he was going to put a plug in my ass and I felt it enter me and he left me like that for the rest of the movie.

Ted had fucked me with various objects all through the night including; the pool cues again, various other oddly shaped dildos and even made me cum (still passed out) when he was fucking my ass with a beer bottle and holding a vibrating ball on my clit. I saw myself shake uncontrollably watching my orgasm that I didn't feel and it got me even wetter and I clenched my legs together. Daddy saw me suffering and I watched as Ted wrapped me in the rope and threw me in the trunk and dropped me off at Daddy's doorstep. Daddy laughed and said, "You made a good movie whore, lets see how many hits you got on your website." He flipped on the Internet TV and got to the page and I saw the pictures of me impaled on the bed-post. He said we needed to put the movie on here and he did and laughed at how many 'dates' I had this weekend. I smiled and said, "Thank you Daddy," and he made me cum.

"I have a special treat for you, whore." He said as he smacked my ass. I found a man to pay a lot of money to buy you this weekend. He was very specific in his needs. He prefers whore-stock for their obvious need to be pummeled. I was confused and I wiggle my ass and said, "Yes Daddy." He laughed and rubbed my head, "I think you'll like it. He's a bit of a clean freak but that never hurt anybody. He wants a prisoner so it might be a little rough whore, but you'll be fine. I led me into the bathroom and pulled the plug out and had me wash it. I was told to empty my holes and then I got in the bath. He scrubbed me harder this time and fingered my holes well. I was dried and a large plug was locked into my ass. I was dressed in a white button down with a gray sweater. A short, gray skirt, knee-highs and shoes topped off the uniform, a red tie as the cherry on the cake. My arms were handcuffed behind my back and a hood was tied over my head. I was lifted and carried to a van and strapped into the seat with my legs spread. "Just do as your told, and listen carefully. He'll try to trick you, he loves to punish," Daddy said as he drove the car for hours.

We stopped and I was lifted out and put down and led by the neck through a gate and down into some kind of cellar.

Even though Victoria and I had always been close, and had what I would call an ideal marriage, we had grown even closer in the last several months. Even though I had always known it, I was now completely confident that she would do anything for her family. She would always be there when she was really needed and it counted. It was crystal clear, even more so than before, that we were everything to her, the most important thing in her life. I had learned that we could be that, and she could still do her job. The two were not incompatible. I had also put aside the irritation I always felt about her job. She just couldn't tell me, and that was it. Not wouldn't - couldn't. She vowed not to lie to me anymore about anything. If she could not answer, she would just say she could not talk about it, and I vowed I would not pursue it anymore when she said that. I was touched the night she expressed to me how badly she had felt, even not being able to sleep at night, every time she lied to me. I think we loved each other more than we ever had, and that was saying a lot.

Cindi was getting better every day. She was getting more confident, although she was still leery about boys. I think that will continue until she falls in love with one, and finds out they are not all jerks. Probably someone a little older than her, more mature, more sensitive. That is what attracted her to me. One thing I am both happy and sad about - we are slowly phasing out our sexual relationship. Not deliberately, it just doesn't happen as often anymore; it isn't needed as much by her as it once was. We still get together occasionally and we still enjoy it tremendously, but it appears she really did just need it to get her over her bad memories. It just took much more than the one time she planned. I miss her that way - but we have also found that we are so close and love each other so much that just cuddling together on the couch or snuggling in bed is almost as good as sex. I have never been deprived, at least in quality if not in quantity, by my sex life with Victoria. Horniness or deprivation was never the reason for my actions with Cindi, but love and a desperate need on her part. In addition, it is doing wonders for the lingering guilty feeling I have always had. We have made no plans to stop completely, and may never, but it may also just stop all of its own accord. I think Cindi recognizes she is just not ready for a recurrent sexual relationship with anybody - she has come to agree with me that she is just too young.

I had always been a little closer to Amy that Cindi - no, that's not quite right. I was closer in a different way. That is still true, because as Cindi and I have gotten closer this summer, so have Amy and I. I have an even more profound respect and admiration for Amy since her performance during the episode with the cops. There is nothing like someone saving your life to make you trust them completely. Amy has a maturity, understanding, and wisdom well beyond her years, that Victoria, Cindi and I have come to trust explicitly. Yet she still maintains her ability to be a cute, giggly, wiggly 13 year old. She flicks back and forth like flipping a switch when it is needed, and it is obvious immediately when she changes hats. Her capacity to read and understand a situation, adapt to it, and read other peoples emotions and parts in it is uncanny. I sometimes wonder if she can read minds. But then, I decide she can't, or there are times I would be in big trouble!

Both the girls and I still enjoy immensely snuggling together in bed at night. Except for the occasional trysts with Cindi, there is little sexual content there, although there are times I wonder about Amy, but if it is there, neither of us dares to act on it. Somehow, the girls have concocted some kind of system of who is going to snuggle on what night. The nights that they both come in, it is obviously deliberate. There is no hiding of it as if it was wrong - they do it just as often when Victoria is around as not.

The girls are really heavily into cheerleading now, so that means, even more than before, constant presence of cute 13-14 year olds around all the time. They are all enjoyable - the one I enjoy the presence of most is Katie. She is almost as sweet as my girls are. Probably is as sweet, but I always give my girls the first place. She is around quite often, even staying overnight on a regular basis. She and her mother just do not have that much in common, and her mother has five other younger kids to raise, so it isn't really minded that much if she isn't around at home. Although Cindi and Amy are not all that close to her, she really likes Victoria and me, and the feeling is mutual. When I stay up late at night, and she is staying over, she will often come downstairs and snuggle up to me on the couch, or lie on the couch with her head in my lap, and watch TV. Or we will stay up for hours, just talking about anything and everything. Many nights she falls asleep with her head on my lap and I carry her into the spare bedroom to put her in bed. She and the girls are very good about somehow scheduling the time so that there is never a conflict with Katie when Amy or Cindi wants to cuddle or talk. I have never understood how females do that, seemingly without ever talking about it. She hasn't quite gotten to the point of talking about her father yet. The poor girl has been hurt very badly, and since she does not talk about that or her father, I sense they are related. I see some of the same signs in her as what Cindi went through. I hope I am wrong.

One interesting situation occurred over the summer with Amy that I found nerve wracking at the time it occurred about midway through the summer. The cheerleaders decided to host a get-together for all the girls and guys they knew, kind of like an informal party and dance. We really do not let Cindi or Amy formally date yet, but if it is an informal group with chaperones, etc, we will let them go. This one was not at our house, but was hosted at Laura's house, one of the 15-year-old cheerleaders. We debated on letting the girls go, since Laura's parents are not the best chaperones in the world, but we finally figured there would be enough other people there that it should be ok. They're not bad, just not as watchful sometimes as we are about the things teenagers will always try to get away with. We were not worried about our girls - just the idea they could be caught up in something if anything went wrong. Amy was excited about going; Cindi made it clear that she would not be there, for exactly the reasons we had questioned, and because she just was not ready for that much contact with boys yet. She decided to go to Elizabeth's house for the night, where a bunch of girls were gathering whose parents wouldn't let them go to the other gathering.

Amy had an 11:00 PM curfew time to be home. At 11:00 PM, the doorbell rang. Thinking Amy had forgotten her key, I answered the door to find Amy, drunk as a skunk, being held up by Cindi and Elizabeth's college age sister. Cindi quickly asked me to hear out what happened before I got mad and grounded Amy until her 40^th birthday. They helped me get her in, and I laid her down on the couch and turned around to hear from the two girls why I should let her live! As I calmed down, I remembered that Amy never drank, did not like the taste of the stuff, so I knew there was some kind of story here. It turns out that someone had spiked one of the bowls of punch, and Amy did not know it. Amy loves punch. By the time anyone figured out what was going on, she could not walk by herself. It would be hard to tell if Amy is drunk till she starts losing motor control, since she's so outgoing in a group and acts drunk half the time anyway. Finally, someone called Cindi pick her up, since nobody dared to bring her home. Cindi said she would stay to take care of her, but I told her to go back to Elizabeth's house. There was no sense in ruining her night; I would take care of Amy.

The first thing I noticed was that she stunk! Sorry, Amy, but it's true. She or someone had spilled various drinks on her clothes, and, yuck, she had also apparently thrown up at least once and did not have her head in the ideal position, if you get my drift. Do you know what happens when you throw up in a toilet bowl with long hair? Sorry, maybe too graphic, huh? I decided the first thing was to get her cleaned up. It was too much for a washcloth and sink - it was in her hair and everything. In the shower you go, little girl. Since she was too unstable to go in alone, it looked like she was going to take a shower with Dad.

A drunk Amy loses all the maturity that people are so impressed with her about and just becomes a constantly giggling 13 year old that says and does bizarre things. Moreover, much to my consternation, she becomes much more interested in sexually oriented subjects. Can you tell this is an embarrassed father trying to talk about his daughter? She found it great fun, as I was holding her up and washing her, to play with the hair on my chest. Of course, this was hilariously funny and necessitated much giggling. Sigh. Then she discovered that if she ran her soapy fingers over my nipples, they would get hard, just like hers. Giggle, giggle, giggle. Lord, give me patience. Good thing I love this girl. Then, did you know that if you kiss Daddy, when he is not expecting it, you can stick your tongue in his mouth and he gasps in shock? That deserved a full fledge laugh. It also rated a slap on the butt for her by me, and a retaliatory turning off the hot water for a few seconds. Little drunk Amys shriek very loud in a cold shower. Hee hee. Then came the worst of all - she discovered that Daddy has a cock and balls (giggle, giggle), that (gasp) gets really big when it gets hard (she's never seen one before, so what does she know about big), as it does really quickly when you put cute soft little Amy hands on his cock and balls and rub them (yep, you guessed it - giggle, giggle, giggle, giggle etc.). I could not believe this! Sweet, innocent little Amy? I was going to have nightmares about this for years to come. I had to get her out of here quick, but it takes time to wash her long hair when she has vomit in it. I slapped her hands and told her to behave. Oh boy, telling a drunk Amy she can't have something she thinks is fun to play with. Not good even when she is sober, useless when she is drunk. Victoria! There are times when I hate your job! This should be you doing this.

I finally got her out. Then we had more fun. Drying off a drunk Amy. Oh goody! Since I am drying off her hair and upper body with both my hands, well of course that means she can play with Daddy's privates again, since he has no hands to stop her, right? That's the way things go in Amy's (drunk) world. Then, when I moved my hands down to her lower body to dry her, that means if you are Amy you are free to throw your hands around Daddy's neck and try that tongue kissing thing again. Finally, I said the hell with drying her, she can just sleep on wet sheets, so I picked her up and carried her into bed, laid her down, covered her up, kissed her cheek, moving fast before she decided to do the tongue thing again, and started to leave the room.

"Daddy? Would you sleep with me? I want to cuddle, I can't go to sleep."

Damn. How do you know? You have only tried for 7 seconds! Did I say she was my favorite? I think she just slipped two points below the jerk, cop #1! Just kidding.

I crawled into bed and snuggled up behind her, with my arm around her waist. Go to sleep, Amy.

Then, after a few minutes, she started crying.

"Amy, what's wrong?"

"Why did they do all those awful things to Cindi, Daddy? It was terrible. And she saved me, Daddy. She let them do it to save me. Why did she do that, Daddy? It wasn't fair. She is so sweet and never was mean to anyone and they made her do those awful things, and it hurt her so much. And it was all because of me. I tease her all the time and called her a bitch when she was hurting so bad and I did not even know she sucked cocks to save me. How can I ever make that up to her?" she sobbed.

"Amy, honey, did you watch that movie when you found it?"

"Y... y... yes. Please don't be mad at me." Damn. Why did I forget about that thing? I wish I had remembered to throw it out like I meant to.

"Honey, she did those things because she loves you. I think you would have done the same for her if you had to. They did it because they were bad boys. And they paid the price for it. You make it up to Cindi by loving her, and being nice to her, just as you always do. Honey, Cindi likes your teasing, just as we all do. Her fun is in not letting you know that."

"Daddy, will you make love to me tonight?"

"No, honey, I won't. You're drunk, and you don't know what you are asking."

"Daddy, did Mommy kill those boys, because they hurt one of her babies?"

Before I could answer, I heard her snoring gently. "I don't know, Amy" I lied, whispering, and got up and went into the living room.

The next day was Saturday, so, fortunately, Amy could sleep late. She slept so late that she missed cheerleader practice for the first time in her life. Cindi went anyway. She woke up a little after noon, and came looking for me. Since I had given up on drying her off, she had slept in wet hair, and it was frightful looking, sticking out everywhere. When she came into the room, I took one look at her, and screamed "Monster, Monster!" and jumped behind the couch, peering out around the edge. She did not think it was funny at all. She gave me a dirty look and said "Very funny, DAD!"

I asked her how she was feeling. I will not repeat her answer. Amazing how she can give a non-repeatable answer and not say a single bad word. Then she climbed up into my lap, and hid her face in my shirt.

"I'm so sorry, Daddy. I'm so embarrassed."

"You didn't know the punch was spiked, honey."

"I don't mean for that. I mean for last night in the shower, and in bed." She was red now. "I'm sorry for the things I said and did, Daddy".

"It's ok, sweetie. Everybody does embarrassing things when they are drunk. Remember that."

She hid her head in my neck, looking the other way in acute embarrassment.

"Daddy, did I really ask you to make love to me last night?" She whispered softly.

I moved her head, holding it between my hands, and made her look at me.

"Amy, you and your Mom are the two most beautiful women I know. If I were 20 years younger and not your dad, I would have been proud last night to be the first one to make love to you. Make that just not being your Dad. I wouldn't care about the age difference."

I must have said something right, because she just beamed, lighting up the whole room. Then the true Amy came back. She grinned at me.

"Who said you would have been my first?"

Brat! She said it just as I was drinking, and I spit my drink all over the place. She laughed hysterically.

"You are just too easy!" I tickled her until her head hurt. Serves her right. Suddenly I was embarrassed. That does not happen often with me.

"Would I... would I have been your first?" I asked quietly. Why are you asking this? Do you really want to know?

She looked at me shyly for a second, then reached out and touched my cheek softly. "Poor Daddy. Its hard being a parent, isn't it? Especially to a smart-assed, genius kid like me." She smiled at me sweetly. "You know me, Daddy. You already know the answer to that. Yes, it is the answer you are hoping for. But thank you for asking. I love you, Daddy."

Of course, my little smart-assed genius kid always has to have the last laugh. She grinned impishly.

"But, of course, the day is yet young! And you may not know me as well as you think you do!" Snot. I tickled her until she cried for mercy.

Amy spent the entire day cuddled on the couch with me. Snuggling, or lying with her head on my lap, dozing. Just about every position she could think of to try to get comfortable. It was a nice day. I bet she has learned her lesson about drinking. Poor little thing. It was a wonderful day, one of the best I'd had. She did get sick one more time during the day. You do not realize how much you love someone, or how much he or she trusts and loves you, until you hold their head, holding their hair out of the way, while they puke their guts out. Afterwards, she lay on my lap, sighing contentedly and dozing as I softly rubbed her stomach, then her temples, trying to make her feel better. The smiles she lit up the room with as I stroked her were well worth holding her head while she puked. I did not even ask what the impish little grin was about. I did not think I wanted to know! I wondered if it had anything to do with the soft, gentle trailing of my fingertips up the inside of her leg. Once. I did not dare do it again. Amy slept with me that night. I don't think either of us moved or stopped cuddling all night long.

Sunday, Amy stayed home from practice again. When Cindi told me she was going alone again, I went in to check on Amy again. She said she still felt "yucky". I love these scientific terms, just loaded with hard data that makes it all clear what she means. She threw up again, and seemed to have a mild fever, and felt weak all over. Hmm. Seemed to be more than a hangover. Monday I offered to stay home with her, as she was still sick; had a sore throat now, too, but she said to go on, she would be fine. I called her several times during the day; she said she was ok, but it wasn't the perky Amy I normally talk to. I called her just before I left for home, but she did not answer. Asleep, I guess.

When I got home, I went to see how she was, not wanting to call out and disturb her if she was asleep. I found her on her bed, lying on her back, she and the bed soaked in sweat. She was tossing fitfully in her sleep, mumbling incoherently. I went in and touched her forehead. She was burning up. I thought I would change her out of her sweaty nightclothes; see if I could make her more comfortable. When I unbuttoned her top, and opened it up to take it off, I saw the red rash on her chest and stomach, and my blood ran cold. I checked her pulse - rapid and thready. Respiration shallow. This was not good. I quickly got a cold washrag and put it on her forehead, then went into the living room and dialed the emergency room at the hospital. Because they knew who I am, I would get better service by calling the ED rather than 911. When they answered the emergency line, I identified myself.

"I need an ambulance immediately, this is a medical emergency. I have a case of suspected severe systemic septicemia. Please hurry." I gave them my address; they said one would be there in less than five minutes and they would notify the doctors that we were coming in.

I then called Rebecca's house, and asked her mom to take Cindi over to her house when she picked her and Rebecca up after practice. I would call her later. She could tell by my voice that something was wrong, but she could also tell that now was not the time to ask.

Almost immediately after I hung up, the ambulance arrived. The paramedics looked at her, stuck a thermometer in her mouth, started an IV, and moved her to the ambulance. We were at the hospital in five minutes.

Hospital emergency rooms are not designed for the comfort of visitors. They are designed for treating patients. They are variably effective at that. However, they are really designed to treat critically ill patients, and when that patient is a particularly well liked child of a staff member, they excel beyond all expectations. They wheeled her in, checked her vital signs, and immediately carted her off to MICU. I did not even know she had gone upstairs, until I was finished talking to the ER staff.

"Can I see her now?" I asked.

"I'm sorry; she has been moved to MICU already." She gave me the doctor's name.

When I got up to the ICU, I looked up the doctor.

"How is she?"

"We will know better once we have some test results back. We started her on some wide spectrum antibiotics and some medicines to try to stabilize her heartbeat, blood pressure and respiration, and are trying to bring her fever down a little. She's a very sick girl." I asked to see her chart He showed me what they had so far, and I'm sure my face must have turned pale.

"Are you all right?"

"Can I see her?"

"Yes. Try to stay out of the way. I can't guarantee she will know you are there, though."

I went in to see her. She looked awful. She had IV's in both arms, monitors hooked up everywhere, and I could tell they would soon be putting her on a ventilator. I went over to her bed, took her hand, and held it.

She squeezed my hand! I bent down, and kissed her forehead, and she opened her eyes.

"Hi Daddy," she said weakly. "I'm sorry I am so much trouble and scared you. You know me, I will do anything for attention and to get out of school, "she teased.

"Bah! You'll have to try harder than that to get my attention," I said bravely. "A little touch of the flu, you'll be back home tomorrow."

"Liar," she whispered. "Have you called Mommy yet? You had better get her here. Cindi too." The nurse appeared and said she needed to put the ventilator mask on. "I love you, Daddy," she breathed.

"I love you too, Sweetie", I said, and left the room.

I went out into the waiting room, and then went to the nursing station. I asked to use a phone. One of the nurses, looked up, recognized me, took one look at my face, and led me to the nurses' private room. She asked the two nurses in there to please go use the conference room, set a phone in front of me, told me to buzz her if I needed anything, and left, shutting the door. I put my head down, wiped a few tears out of my eyes, and made a phone call. Then I called Victoria.

"Hello?"

"Hi."

"Hi!" She said happily. "This is a pleasant surprise! How are you?"

"Ok."

Pause. "What's wrong?" she asked concern in her voice.

"Amy's sick"

"Is she ok?"

"Victoria, you need to come home right now. Immediately."

She did not ask unnecessary questions. "I don't know how soon I can get a flight out of here."

"Don't worry about that. Where are you?" She told me where she was staying. Good. Right where I thought she would be. I already knew, without looking that up, where the nearest base was.

"There is a helicopter waiting at the hospital across the street from you. Go to the Emergency room, and ask for the director. Identify yourself. They will fly you to the base outside town. When you get there, identify yourself to Captain Jensen. He will meet you at the pad. They have a jet waiting for you. Do not bring any luggage with you; there will not be room for anything else. There will be a helicopter waiting at the Base here for you, to bring you to the hospital. Oh, and Victoria, if you have eaten, better ask for an airsick bag if you get sick on high speed military jets."

"Honey - what's going on? You're scaring me." The tremor in her voice verified that.

"Just get here, Victoria. Get going now. We will talk when you get here," I said, my voice breaking.

"Bye. I love you," she said, and hung up.

Next, I called Rebecca's house. Cindi answered the phone on the first ring.

"Daddy" she said, as soon as she knew it was me. "What's wrong with Amy? She is not home, and you are not home. She's sick and in the hospital, isn't she?" She sounded really upset.

"Cindi, how do you know Amy is sick and in the hospital?"

"I can just feel it. Rebecca's mom will drive me down there. Amy wants to see me and I want to see her, too". She sounded like she would be crying any minute.

"Honey, why don't you get a good night's sleep, and I will pick you up in the morning and bring you down here to see her".

"No! I am coming tonight. Daddy, she's not ok," she whispered. "I'll be there as soon as I can," she said and she hung up. I sat there listening to a dial tone. What a strange conversation.

I went in and checked on Amy again. She squeezed my hand when I held hers, but could not talk well because of the ventilator. She looked scared. I squeezed her hand and told her I loved her. She smiled and looked a little better. I just sat there with her for about an hour, holding her hand and talking to her. About an hour and a half after I talked to Victoria, I heard what sounded like a sonic boom. Amy opened her eyes and looked up at me. Victoria's here, I thought.

"That's Mommy. She'll be here in a few minutes." Amy smiled and mouthed thank you. I told her Cindi should be here shortly, too. She smiled more at that.

About 15 minutes later, I saw Victoria and Cindi walk into the ICU. They had apparently seen each other in the lobby as they walked in. I went out to meet them. A nurse was moving to intercept them, probably to tell Victoria that Cindi could not come in to visit - there were minimum age restrictions in the ICU. She was a new nurse that did not know any of us. I walked up to her to try to head off a scene. I really did not want someone telling Victoria she could not bring Cindi in. The way Cindi looked, I was not sure who would explode first.

"It's ok. She can come in. She's her twin sister."

"I'm sorry, but..."

"We're going in", I interrupted her. "Go get the hospital administrator. If he wants to throw her out, tell him to come see me." We turned around and walked towards Amy's room. Victoria looked at me with a strange look on her face.

"I've never been in an F-15, flying on afterburners across the country before. In flight refueling is a little scary".

I ignored her, and took them in to see Amy. They ran up to her, and hugged and kissed. Cindi looked briefly shocked at how Amy looked, and then she blanked her facial expression. The nurse said she would take off the ventilator mask for a while, and put a nose clip on instead.

Amy smiled weakly at Cindi.

"It's ok, I know I look terrible."

They all hugged, cried and kissed for a while, and then the doctor and nurse came in.

"I have the test results. Let's go somewhere where we can talk."

"No. I want to hear what you have to say," Amy said.

"I'm staying too," said Cindi. The doctor looked at Victoria and I, and we just shrugged. We were going to tell them what he said, anyway.

"And tell it to me straight; I don't want any BS. I understand your jargon," Amy stated emphatically.

"Ok", he sighed. "Your daughter is a very critically ill girl. She has a systemic infection throughout her whole body. So far, the antibiotics have not made much headway. It may be viral, in which case the antibiotics are not going to do any good anyway. There are signs the infection may be starting to affect many of her organs. Her blood pressure is beginning to fluctuate, her urine output is dropping, and her liver enzymes are showing a mild increase, along with her heart enzymes. If we cannot get it under control, her organs will begin to shut down. We will know more in the next 12 hours. We can do little else. If we don't get some improvement in the next 12 hours, the chances of survival are not good."

Well, she wanted it straight. Cindi and Victoria look like they were in shock. I was marginally better, but only because I knew this was what I was going to hear. Amy, surprisingly, looked calmer than she was before.

"What is causing this?" Victoria asked.

"About one in a million times, a relatively harmless virus, influenza or a cold virus, something like that, suddenly goes out of control. We don't know why it happens." As we talked, Amy seemed to drift off to sleep. I looked at the monitors and realized she was probably unconscious. I could see the nurse and doctor recognized it too.

"That's it?" Cindi finally exploded. "All this modern medicine and drugs, and you're telling us that you can't do anything and unless something changes all by itself, she is going to die?" She was yelling now, tears pouring down her face. "That's it?"

"I'm sorry," he said.

"Sorry, my ass! If you cannot do anything, then get the fuck out of here! Both of you! GET OUT! NOW!" she screamed.

"Cindi!" I started. Victoria tried to hug her, but she refused to be held. She just looked at the doctor and nurse, and pointed her finger at the door. They stood there, stunned, and when they didn't move, she shoved them towards the door. "GET OUT!" she screamed again.

"I think maybe we should leave for awhile. We will be back later." They headed for the door.

Victoria and I stood there, in shock. At Amy's prognosis. At Cindi's outburst. At everything. We were openly crying ourselves. Amy was fortunately oblivious to it all.

Cindi walked over to us, and held our hands in hers.

"Mom? Dad? Do you love me?" she whispered.

I rotate around and get on all fours at an elevation in which I can see both here face at the head of the bed, and her clit. Noting that I’m in a comfortable position, she begins by reaching her hands and teasing her breast a little. 

“Hey,”  She suddenly states. “Stick a finger in there, I want to show you something, and I know you want to.”  I decide to take her queue and stick my index finger inside of her vagina.   Its warm, and immediately gets my already used member restarting.  But the texture is not as smooth as I think it would be.  Its rather dry, and somewhat sticky.  From the wetness I had experienced earlier, this is kind of an upset.

“Okay, now take it out.”  She says, and of course I fallow. 

She then proceeds to masturbate herself.  She begins squeezing her breast much more enthusiastically than what she did before.  She plays with her nipples, both flicking them and squeezing them.  She squeezes the main bodies, in a playfully manor.  I can easily see the perfectly toned skin revile the mess of nerves and flesh inside every time she squeezes them.  Oddly enough, seeing this aspect of her internal anatomy gets me more fired up.  After only a few seconds of stimulation, I can see my sisters nipples begin to increase in  size, and the shade of her breast darken to an almost rosy red.  As she does so, her body twitches ever so often in an involuntary way.  I look down to her pussy which is  also shifting to a darker shade, and her little clit beginning to emerge from its hiding place like some sort of small animal growing more confident in its safe surroundings.   Little did it know, it would be expected to work for its new found freedom.  Eventually, my sister passes her hand down to the little appendage and touches it ever so slightly.  Her body immediately bucks at the sensation.

“Huh.”  She lets out. 

I then realize just how pleasurable this must be for her.  She touches it again, sending an identical response as the first time.  I try to look at her face, but its fully bent back, and she is completely lost in her own world now.  Suddenly, and without warning a rather slick looking white substance comes poring out her vagina.  Its obvious that this must be the stuff that wet her panties earlier.  As I watch it poor out, it reminds me of sugar water, but the density is much higher, and it moves much slower than water does, like a very watered down oil (if that is possible).  I decide to sample some of this drink. I reach my figure to it, taking a small sample of this female juice, and place it on my tongue.  The taste isn’t as bad as one would think.  Its rather salty, but still sweet at the same time.  The combination of the flavors is rather hypnotizing, and before I know it, I’m back taking an even larger sample.  To do so without touching her is quite easy as these juices are now flowing unrestrictedly.

Eventually my sister manages to pull herself back from la la land long enough to say,

“Now stick it in.”  Her tone is such that I’ve only heard on what little porno I’ve ever scene. 

I stick my finger in, and instead of the course, sticky pavilion I was introduced to earlier, now its smooth, and easily penetrated.  As my finger quickly sinks in as far as it will go, my sister lets out a gasp, but by the time I can respond, I’m already as far back inside of her as my figure will go.  Inside, I find a unique world.  Its mainly smooth and free of obstruction with the exception to a small bump and a rather net like opening.  I place some pressure on the net, and my sister lets out an odd yelp.  Its not like anything I heard before, and more so suggestive of pain than anything else.  I retract my finger away from this structure only to come to the only other structure in her vagina.  I bump it along the way, which sends my sister bucking rather oddly. 

“Wait, there.”  She says in a panicked sort of way.

I stop removing my finger, and go back to the spot from earlier.  I press up against it once more, sending my sister bucking again.  I figure this must be some sort of sensitive spot, as it renders her unable to even feel herself up.  I proceed to begin a light assault on this spot.  I press it like a button, each time getting the response I want. 

“Huh, huuh.”  My sister yells out. 

Juices come flowing out of her much faster now, and the walls of her pussy contract, gripping my finger as if trying to such it in, but I continue my action.  I increase my subtle velocity to one more energetic, but she is already to far gone to care, in fact she is now shivering at the sheer rub of my figure against this place.  Her legs begin to close as she almost seems to try to defend herself against my finger, but I’m having too much fun to stop. 

“No wait, Jason, I have to go.”  She says almost unintelligibly.

I barely even understand her as I push this button as hard as I can.  It immediately causes her to convulse, rather dangerously from my perspective. I decide enough is enough (she is still my sister after all) and try to abort to check how she is doing, but the final bullet has already been launched.  As her body comes back down to the bed, my finger is inched into the position it needs to hit her spot once again just as hard as I did the previous time.  Immediately she convulses uncontrollably, and attempts to say something but can’t and fluid, this time from a new section of her slit, comes flying out of here, getting all over myself and the bed.  I pull my finger out, but the damage is done.  I can only watch her lay there shivering, and peeing all over the place.  Of course, a sample of her fluids hits me in the face, and out of stupidity I use my tongue to sample some of it.  It tastes sort of like regular water, except for the same sweet, salty issue I got from her other juices.  I look to her for an explanation, but realize I won’t be getting one anytime soon. 

To Be continued….

"I'm so sorry," I said as sobs broke out. "Me, too. You are the most important thing in the world to me." "I didn't mean for that to happen." "It's OK. It's OK. I didn't either." We stood and hugged each other. Tears were running down Carl's face, too. "I love you, Carl. I love you. I love you." He kissed me like he did when I was a girl. "It's fun doing things with them, but it's you I want." "I think so, too."

Carl touched me lightly on my breast. I needed his love like never before. He unbuttoned the top button on my blouse. Then a thought came to me. "Just a minute. Wait here" and I hurried into the bedroom. I started pushing clothes around on the closet rod. Yes. It was there.

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I was 19. Carl was a handsome ROTC cadet I had been seeing for six months. I admired his courage despite all the horrible things that were happening in the war back then. I had let him go further than any man before, but he respected my wishes as I had clung to my virginity. Still, he knew how to give me an orgasm with his fingers and his mouth. I had overcome my shyness and learned to satisfy himm with my hand and to take him in my mouth.

That night we had gone to see a play. "Virginia Wolfe." I had already made up my mind. When we got back to his off campus apartment, we sat on the sofa like we frequently started out. We kissed and he touched my breasts ever so lightly. Then I said, "Just a minute," and darted into his bathroom. He heard me pee and run the water in the sink. But I came out wearing a new black nighty I had hidden in my purse. 

I appeared to him across the room, but he quickly came to me. I had a lump in my throat but managed to whisper simply, "Tonight." He wrapped both arms around me and we kissed for what must have been five minutes. "Wait. I bought some rubbers in case this ever came." "No. My period is almost here. I want you the way you really are."

Carl gently pulled the strings of my nightie off my shoulders and let it fall below my breasts. He looked at them like he had never seen them before. I was a 32 B back then and they were nicely shaped. I enjoyed looking at them in the mirror myself. He kissed me again and all over my face and down to my neck. It's the neck that makes my breathing get heavy and makes me wet. He touched my breasts with his finger, kissed them and gently cirled my nipples with his tongue. Then hid slid the nightie over my head and stood back. I stood there naked, with my hands at my sides, my long black hair streaming over my breasts. Carl stood back and just looked at me. Despite all we had done, I had never stood before him like that. "You are so beautiful."

My juices were running down my leg as Carl undressed in front of me. I led him by the hand into the bedroom and we pulled down the covers and got in. Carl kissed me again as we embraced. He kissed my breasts again and my tummy and my thighs and licked my pussy lips as my legs opened wide for him. "Now," I said. 

I felt his cock touch my opening for the first time. Oh, how I needed him then. He was so gentle. He slowly pushed in. Then resistance. Then a sharp sting and he was buried inside me. I winced and a tear ran down my cheek. "Are you OK?" "I'm wonderful." What a feeling that was, his hard penis all the way up into my tummy. He began a slow rhythm and I was rocking my hips to meet him. Then passion exploded and our rhythm became frantic. Our mouths were locked together. His hands held my breasts and we were both emitting gutteral groans. We were fucking. Yes, fucking, and it was not a dirty thing at all. I was having a wonderful orgasm when I felt him 
come inside me. I was so happy. He continued to stroke me even after he was spent. And when he pulled out his cock, it had long since relaxed. 

For some silly reason, I was crying, and Carl kissed the tears off my face. "I love you," he said. "I love you so much," I said. He kissed me deeply and then, with the lightest kisses, touched my eyes, my nipples, my sloppy, bleeding pussy. And before long, his hard cock was inside me again. He moved slower then and it must have been 20 minutes before he came again. I broke curfew and stayed with him the whole night. I never knew love making was so wonderful, and after a shower, we made love off and on all night long.

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I stood before him in that same black nightie. Carl came to me, held me in his arms, and I had all I could do to make my voice whisper, "Tonight."

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I saw Lydia in the hall the next day. I said, "Won't you come in?" 

As soon as the door closed, we stared at each other for a moment, and both broke into sobs. Then we embraced. "I'm so sorry." "No, no." "Carl and I talked and its ok." "Frank and I talked, too. We're OK. And if it's OK with you -- well -- you know -- Sundays -- we like getting together with you." "Oh, Lydia, Yes. Yes."

We kissed like girls do at moments like this. Then we were dancing slowly to the music on the radio. We kissed again and it was longer and for the first time, I knew something was happening. "I love you, Margo." We kissed again and I realized I was wet. "Oh, Lydia," when I felt her hand on my breast. It was like electricity. Her breast was a new feeling under my fingers, then, too. I knew girls sometimes did this, but I had no idea how exciting it could be. We took each other's blouses off. It was funny how hard it was to take off each others' bras -- we giggled. Then I unzipped her skirt and slid it and her panties off. 

We both stood naked, staring at each other. There was that beautiful woman I had admired so much and watched make love to Frank and then, Carl. She was tall, maybe 5'8" and had nice C cup breasts, dirty blonde hair and gorgeous blue eyes. When our naked bodies came together our breasts touched, we pulled our hips together. I had never touched another woman's breasts and hers felt different than mine. Firmer, larger nipples. We carressed each other's breasts for a long time. Then, together our hands wandered down. Her fingers were cool and thin as she parted my lips. I remember how her pussy felt so different than mine. Plumper somehow.

We moved into my bedroom and the bed was still unmade. She could feel a place in the sheets where Carl and I had been "You and Carl made love, last night, didn't you?" "Yes, it was the first time, since, you know, Sunday." "We did, too. Make love to me, now, Margo!" and we both plunged our fingers deep into each others' vaginas. Lydia found my G spot -- we didn't even know the term then -- and my spasms of love began. 

Something came over me and I wanted to taste her, like I tasted her on Carl's cock Sunday.I turned around and climbed on top of her, kissing her knees and legs and tummy. Her pussy was right before my eyes and I couldn't believe what I was feeling. I loved that, wanted that. When I felt her tongue on my own lips, I started licking her. What a wonderful, female taste and aroma. Different than mine. My clit exploded with feeling as her tongue moved between my lips. And I could actually see her clit. I licked her there and started fucking her with my fingers. I couldn't help but think about how i had seen Frank's and Carl's cocks go in there and i moved faster and faster as i began to come myself. Then I plunged my face deep into her pussy, my tongue lapping inside her vagina. Did I taste Frank's juices from the night before? She was doing the same to me and we stayed like that forever. Orgasm after orgasm wracked my body. Then we were spent.

We came back around and kissed each other -- all those wonderful tastes and smells -- gently carressing each others' breasts and pussies. "I love you, Lydia."

 

When I got there she said I could sleep on the couch but had to leave in the morning.  I was really happy to at least have some place to sleep.  Wilma gathered up a pillow and a couple of blankets and brought them to the living room.  I arranged the stuff on the couch and she went to bed.  I didn’t have any pyjamas or sweats or anything with me so I decided to sleep in my underwear and the t-shirt that I had on.  I was pretty drunk and it was late.  I was asleep in no time.

 

The next morning I heard some noise in the kitchen.  I turned my head to see what was going on and Wilma was pulling the stuff out of the cupboard to make coffee.  Wilma isn’t a very good looking woman but when I saw her in the kitchen wearing only a t-shirt with her panties showing I kinda got turned on.  My sister in law is only about 5 feet tall and weighs maybe about 130 pounds or so.  She’s a little chubby but has really big tits and nice legs for her size.  Supposedly, Wilma is still a virgin at 38 years old.  At least that’s what everyone in the  She’s always been  I have a hardon every morning when I wake up anyway but this morning it was really pounding in my shorts watching Wilma in the kitchen.  I was pretty hung over which probably clouded my judgement a little.  I decided to walk into the kitchen without putting my pants on first to see if she would notice the bulge in my shorts.  I have an 8 ½ inch dick and it’s pretty big around too.  There was no way she could miss it I thought.

 

As I get to the kitchen Wilma turns towards me and tells me good morning.  My gamble paid off and the expression on her face changed instantly as she looked down at the raging bone in my underwear.  She tugged on the edges of her t-shirt to pull it down as far as it would go but it was too short and I could plainly see how her panties had pulled up into the slit in her pussy a little bit.  When she realised she was staring at my cock she nervously turned away and told me the coffee would be ready in a few minutes.  As she turned to walk back towards her bedroom I decided to stretch my hands over my head and yawn, totally exposing my log.  Wilma glanced down to get another look as she walked passed me and left the kitchen.  As she passed by me she told me to put my pants on before I go walking around the apartment.  I decided to play it cool and act like I just realised that my cock was as stiff as a board.

 

“Oh, man!  Wilma, I just woke up and hadn’t realised that, well, you know”, and glanced down at my boner as I walked towards her.

 

She seemed to get a little flustered.  When I reached the table and chairs I sat down without first getting my pants.  She got up from the table and went back into the kitchen.  After pouring a couple of cups of coffee she came back to the table placing one cup in front of me and keeping the other for herself.  My big dick pulsed in my underwear when it dawned on my that she wasn’t going to change her clothes either and just stick with the t-shirt and panties.  

 

This in mind, I decided to provoke her a little bit to see what kind of reaction I might get.  She was reading the advertisement inserts from the newspaper and drinking her coffee.  I got up and walked over to stand next to her and read the advertisements over her shoulder.  She seemed a little nervous to have my stiff cock inches from her shoulder but didn’t move.  I took this as a good sign and decided to go even a little further.  I acted as if I wanted to read the paper that lay on the back of the table.  As I reached for the paper, I made sure to press my hard dick against her upper arm.  Again she seemed a little nervous but didn’t move.  I stood there reading the newspaper for a moment keeping my cock pressed up against her arm.  Again, she didn’t move.  I started so sway my hips slowly from side to side rubbing my length back and forth across her shoulder.  Now I was really getting horny, again she didn’t move and just let my hump her arm.

 

“Wilma, would you like to see it?”

 

“What?  What do you mean?”

 

“You know exactly what I mean.  I saw you look at it twice and I’ve been standing here rubbing it on your arm for the past 5 minutes.  Since you didn’t say anything or move I figured you must not mind.  If you’re curious, I’ll show it to you.”

 

She looked a little stunned that I would make such a statement but again didn’t move.  She just looked up at me nervously as I continued rubbing myself against her shoulder.  Slowly, I laid the newspaper back on the table, slid my thumbs into the waste band of my underwear, and slowly pulled them downwards.  My head caught on the elastic for a moment and then my massive cock popped free and danced slightly right next to her.  As she looked at it, her eyes went wide and her mouth fell open in shock.

 

“Well, what do you think?  Do you like it?”

 

“Dave, you have to promise you’ll never say anything to anyone about this!”

 

“About what?  You’re just looking.  It’s not like we’re doing anything.  You’re just getting an eyeful of what is probably the nicest cock you’ll ever see up close.”

 

She turned slightly in her chair to face me.  My painfully swollen head was probably only about 7 or 8 inches away from her mouth.  

 

“Promise!”

 

“Of course I promise.  I’m horny, not stupid!”

 

To my complete surprise she slowly reached out with one hand and wrapped her fingers around the base of my cock taking a firm grip.  I expected her to throw me out but instead she starts slowly stroking my dick up and down telling me she’s never seen one that big before.  Not even in Playgirl.  It took me a little by surprise that she had read, or looked at, Playgirl.  I always thought she was a total prude and here she is calmly stroking my dick!

 

“Show me how to give a blowjob.  I’ve always wanted to try but never have.  Show me what to do!”

 

“Are you serious?  You actually want to give me head?  This is a total surprise!”

 

“Yes, I’ll do it, but remember, NO ONE can ever find out!  Please show me!”

 

There was no way I was going to pass up a blowjob from that tiny little mouth.  Particularly because it would be her first taste of dick.

 

I wriggled slightly and my underwear fell to the floor.  As I stepped out of my shorts I took her by the hand and guided my sister in law to her knees.  God I was fucking hot!  She adjusted her focus up and down from my dick to my face and licked her lips.  This was going to be really good!

 

“Ok, first, watch your teeth.  There’s nothing worse then having teeth raked up and down on the most sensitive skin on a guy’s body.  Second, do you want me to cum in your mouth when I’m ready or do you want me to pull out?”

 

“I’m not sure.  Cumming in my mouth sounds gross.  Is that what women are supposed to do?  Do I have to swallow it or can I spit it out or something?”

 

“Wilma honey, it’s all a matter of preference.  A lot of women don’t swallow but some do.  In fact, a lot of women won’t even suck dick and very few that do it actually enjoy it.  You’ll just have to try it and see what you think.  I want to cum in your mouth really bad though so I wish you would let me?  I’ll tell you just before it happens so you’re ready for it Ok?”

 

My sister in law just nodded her head and I took that for an Ok.

 

“Let me have your hand.  I’ll suck on your fingers so that you get an idea of how it should feel when I put it in your mouth.”

 

She gave me her hand and I demonstrated how she should suck my cock.  She seemed to get really turned on that I was sucking on her fingers and sighed a little.  

 

“Ok, that’s how you should do it.  Now keep a grip on the base of my shaft with your right hand like you have it now.  You can use that hand to adjust the angle of my shaft as you do it for me.  Put your other hand on my hip, or on my stomach or you can even rub my ass while you’re blowing me if you like Ok?”

 

Wilma reached around and started to stroke my ass and then she took a deep breath and took me into her mouth.  Her lips were so soft and her mouth was so hot.  She was breathing hard as she started sucking me.  At first she only took my head and maybe another inch or two past the rim.  Her mouth stretched open to take my thickness and to my pleasant surprise, no teeth over the first couple of strokes.  I couldn’t believe my cock was in my sister in law’s mouth!  This was soooooo awesome!

 

After a minute or two she started taking more and more of my dick.  On one stroke she got a little too confident and choked as my head banged up against the back of her throat.  She quickly pulled off and caught the spit in her hand but didn’t let go of the base of my cock.  When she had caught her breath I told her that it’s Ok and takes some getting used to.  

 

“You don’t have to take so much in your mouth if you’re going to gag on it.  That’s a perfectly natural reaction and always happens the first time you suck a dick.”

 

I smiled and that seemed to comfort her and she immediately went right back to servicing my tool.  I don’t know if she was telling the truth or not because she was sucking my cock like she had definitely done it before.  I wondered if this was really her first taste but didn’t really care either way as long as it continued to feel as good as it was feeling at that moment!  I started to moan with each stroke of her fantastic mouth and that seemed to give her real confidence.  Wilma picked up the pace and started tilting her head this way and that experimenting with different angles and the depth of her strokes.  It was so erotic watching her struggle with my size and it was making me really hot!

 

After a few minutes we were both really into this blowjob and I noticed the first rumblings in my nuts as she serviced me like a pro.  As I moaned a little louder I started to buck my hips slightly back and forth with her rhythm.  Wilma adjusted her kneeling position slightly and took the mouth fucking in stride like a natural.  I put my hands on top of her head and told her to look me in the eye.

 

“Oh, ughn, ughn, ahhh, Oh Wilma, yes, yes baby, suck that dick!  Suck that cock like you really need it!  Ughn, ughn, ughn, mmmmmm, Oh yeah, god you’re good!”

 

“Really?  Seriously, am I doing it right?”

 

“Don’t stop hun, keep sucking I’m almost ready to give you your prize!  C’mon hun, suck that big dick!”

 

Wilma instantly resumed the blowjob and I was ready to blow a few seconds later.

 

“Oh Wilma, here it comes baby!  I can’t hold back anymore, I have to cum!”

 

She looked up at me nervously but I didn’t care.  I was so fucking horny and she was sucking my cock so damn good I really didn’t care at all if she didn’t like it or couldn’t take it.  Her eyes were watering and I was ready!

 

“Ohhhhhh!  Ohhhhhh!  Ughn, oh Wilma, take it baby, take that load!”

 

And I exploded in her mouth.  She instantly began to gag and pulled back.  I stepped towards her face jabbing my erupting cock right back into her mouth.  Wilma started to swallow and even though some of my sperm leaked out of the corners of her mouth she swallowed nearly all of the first string.  I humped my hips forward jamming my dick into the side of her mouth and let loose with the second ejaculation filling her mouth again.  She hadn’t stopped her swallowing action from the first round and swallowed my second load much more easily than the first.  Instantly I let loose with a third but much smaller stream of cum and she continued hungrily pumping my balls empty.  I had nothing left to give at that point and she also knew it was over.

 

“Oh my god that was good!  You’re either lying about it being your first cock or you’re a natural.  I haven’t had my dick sucked that good for years!”

 

As my half-limp mass drooped she let it fall from her mouth and massaged me.  She just stared at my spent monster in fascination as she licked and suckled my head taking in the last couple of drops.  Wiping the remaining stickiness from her face and mouth she stood up, threw her arms around my neck, and thanked me!  I reached down, slid both hands up under her panties, and squeezed her ass cheeks with both hands.

 

“No way sweetie, Thank You!”

 

Her ass felt really good in my hands.  Her skin was so soft and even though she was a chubby girl her ass was surprisingly firm.  I squeezed her cheeks together and pulled them apart slightly sensing the elasticity.  She seemed to really like having her ass manipulated and began to purr with her nose nuzzled up against my neck.  I reached a little further with one hand, sliding my fore finger down her ass crack, and coming to rest on her asshole.  I began to gently probe her opening.  As I massaged her asshole with my finger her knees buckled slightly and she held tighter wrapping one leg up over my hip.  My cock began to swell against her stomach and when she felt it she began stroking me with one hand again.

 

What happens next is another story though.

 

"yes" Leslie replied

"I have a gift for you" He said and handed her a tape

"Go ahead and watch it."He said

 Leslie put the tape in the VCR and was surpirised to see her boy friend fucking her in the pool and then the spa that had happened last week.

"where did you get this" she said

"I made it"

"Now if you do not want me to show your parents you will make one with me right now"

"No way are you crazy" she yelled.

"Fine let me call your parents right now"

"No! please I don't want to cheat on my boyfrind"

"That little pervert Let me give you another tape"

 this time he put it in and she was surprised to see her boyfriend fucking a blonde girl that she know from school.  Little did she know that Tom had
set him up.Tthe blonde girl having been one of his former conquest.  Upon seeing this Leslie heart broke but instead of being sad she was angery and suddenly
she wanted to cheat on her boyfriend just to get back at him.  This was exactly the reaction Tom was hoping for.

"So should I call your parents, tell you what I'll even throw in some money say $200."

"Wait if I let you fuck me you will give me this tape and $200 dollars?"

"Yea but you have to let me make a tape with you one I won't show your parents."

"Okay"  She said it before she really even thought it over or before she know what she was getting herseelf into but she really wanted to get back
at her boyfriend.

"Fine let's go to the room" Tom said

Leslie instinctively went toward her room but Tom said "no this one" and lead her to her parents room. He told her to sit on the bed as he set up his
 
tripod.  "While I am fucking you you will refer to my as Daddy okay Lesli said Tom
She nodded

The first thing the camera saw was leslie sitting on her parents bed in her tight blue jeans and a blue shirt with push buttons
on it looking very nervous.  Tom then walked and sait down next to her and said "Hey baby"

Leslie wisphered "hey Daddy" back very quitely

Tom then lend over and shoved his tongue down her thoat and simutanously reach his hand down the front of her shirt and very greedily began to kiss her and
squeese her breast. He let up enoough to tell her to rub his crotch and then continued to make out with her for about 5 mins.  by that time Leslie buttons
had come undone so her uncliped her front clip bra and sucked her tits and unbuttoned her pants and began to finger her pussy.  It was so wet and tight he
loved it.  She had never been touch like that before and was felling like maybe she made a mistake.

"Take off your shirt all the way and get on your knees in front of me" Tom then demanded

Leslie did as she was told as he postioned himself on the edge of the bed.

"Unzipped my pants" Tom said
 she didi this too only to see the biggest dick she had ever seen.  it wa snice and fat and at leats 9 inches long.

"suck it" he said before she got over the shock.

She put in her mouth and tom tried to shove it down her throat.

"Relax your throat" her yelled and Leslie did her best.

"Look at me" he said as he grabed the back of her head and shoved again

After a while she got the hang of it and he fucked her mouth for about 5 minutes.  he suddenly stopped and order her to lick his balls
fpr a bit.

He then told her to get up and take off her pants. "Turn aorund and lean over the Bed."

"yes Daddy" she said and turned around and leaned over

Tom grabed her by the tits very hard and then with out warning shove his Dick into her as hard as he could.

She screamed out "ohh that's big"

"That's big Daddy" Tom said and shoved his dick from the alomost out of her pussy to all the was in with each word.

She reapted this aagain as he thrust hard into her at each word.
as Leslie scream out daddy she had an orgasm.

"You are a little slut aren't you" Tom said said as he put one hand one her shoulder and the other around her waist and started fucking her as hard as he could
and as fast as he could.  "Yes daddy" Leslie screamed.

He fucked her like this for Ten minutes peroidically squessing her tits real hard or slaping her ass saying "Who's your daddy"

After Leslie  came again he order her to lay on the bed.

He then went and licked her juice up for a while.  he then lifted his head and keeping her legs on his shoulders bent her in half and started kissing her
in a way that can only be discribed as tongue fucking.  and with her feet by his ears he started fucking her again.  He fucked her this way for about 20
minutes. Leslie just layed there and took it as he fucked her and kissed her.  She lost track of how many times she came. Suddenly he lifted him self up by grabing her legs.
her knees were thoching her should herdid very hard strokes he then with both hands grabed her tits and with the force of all his wiegth squeezed them.
as hard as he could and shoved his dick in her as hard as he could about five more times as his sweat fell  On Leslie's face..  he then got up and keeping her bent in half move up and stradeled her face.
With one hand he grab the camera so he could get a 1st person view and the other grabbed the back of her head and fucked her mouth just as hard as he fucked her pussy.

After a coupl of minsute her grabbed her hair and pull her head back and started cumming all over her face.  He had been holding it back for a while so
he came a lot it completely covered her face and got all over her hair.

Tom rolled over on his back and layed there breathing deeply.  Leslie to tired to even wipe the cum off her face feel asleep.

Shw was only a sleep for a little while when Tom grabbed her by the ankle and draged her to the edge of the bed and turned her around so her butt was in the air.
  "what are you doing," she said.

"I fucking you."

"But I only agreed to once."

"Your parents are gone every Friday Night," Tom Said" if you don't want anyone to see the tape we just made YOu will let me come here every friday
and have my way with you."

"You said you wouldn't show it to anybody!" Leslie acream in horror.

"I said i wouldn't show your parents but i still can post it on the internet. Now do we have a deal?"

"Yes daddy" was all Leslie could say

Tom then fucked her as hard as he could from behind and grabbed her hair and forced her down to the ground and as he shoved his dick in her mouth came and Screamed out
swallow it all.  Which Leslie did her best to do and was surprised to find she liked the taste.  Next Friday you will be wearing your school outfit when i come over okay.

lelie said yes daddy as Tom got dressed and went back to his house.

"Ok honey you can stop now"

I stopped and backed away and looked at him and smiled..I got up and started walking towards the stairs "Honey, where are you going? We aren't finished yet" I looked at him, surprised, I didn't really want to do anything else I was tired and really just wanted to go to bed. "Come back here please" and I did as I was told... "yes daddy?" Then he grabbed me and kissed me on the lips..he shoved his tongue in my mouth..I tried to pull away but my young weak arms and body couldn't get away from his strong grip...

 "I'm gonna fuck you whether you like it or not"

"But daddy, I dont want you to, you're going to hurt me" My dad looked at me with no sympathy.. "Its all pleasure sweetie, you'll get a little bit of pain but then you'll feel nothing but great" I looked at him, I relaxed and as he let go of me I ran away, upstairs into my room and slammed my door shut.. I tried to block it so he couldn't get in but it was no use..He was just to strong..

"Come here NOW!"

I started to cry I didn't know what else to do..so I just gave in.. "It will be fine, just trust me you little brat!" I just laid on my bed and cried while he got down on his knees on my bed..He started massaging my pussy again and it didn't feel good at first but then it started to feel great..I didn't want him to know that I liked it..It was just weird..but then he started using his tongue again on my clit....It was fabulous and I couldn't help but let out a little moan.."Mmm" I was getting moist again, I could tell..I looked up at him and he had a grin on his face...

"i'm glad you've calmed down now sweetie, this is going to be a wonderful experience don't worry"

I looked up at him, still nervous about the pain he spoke of.. I wasn't sure what to expect. He took his big cock and gently slid it into my tight virgin pussy. ..I was so wet that it slid in really nicely until it got to a slight pressure point..He came down to my face and said

"This is the pain I told you about, this is where its going to hurt, but it won't hurt for long i promise baby"

He kissed me and pushed his cock past the pressure point inside me..As he kissed me and thrusted his cock in me I let out a squeal, it hurt so bad, he left his cock in place, I could feel something trickle down my leg and it was to thick to be my own wetness, it must have been blood from my dad breaking me..The pain did start to go away, i relaxed a little and my dad started to pump my pussy..A combination of my juices, my blood and my dads precum made my pussy very slippery and wet..My dad kept thrusting his cock deep inside me, in and out in and out, deeper and deeper with every stroke. It was amazing. I didn't think that sex could ever feel this good. I was so impressed..I couldn't help but let out a loud moan "OOOOOH YESS" and then I got crazy "FUCK ME DADDY! FUCK ME! OH YES!" he then put his finger down on my mouth to shush me, he didn't want the neighbors to hear....I didn't really care but I did as he said..He continued to fuck me..It continued to blow my mind this great feeling...I was going to "orgasm" again...I could also feel my daddy's big thick cock tensing up "Oh baby you're gonna make daddy cum, im gonna cum so hard deep inside you"  then it dawned on me "DADDY NO! I might get pregnant!" just as those words uttered out of my mouth I started to orgasm "OOOOOH YEEEEEESSSSSS, CUM INSIDE ME DADDY" and I felt his seed fill my insides..then I remembered you had to start menstrating to get pregnant and it ran in my family to develop late so I was ok..My father collapsed on top of me and we were both out of breath.."Oh goodness daddy, that was amazing" and he looked up at me and smiled, kissed me and said "Remember you can't tell anybody" I smiled and we drifted off to sleep....

**will write more if desired**

 she stopped short at the door, dropping the towels all over the floor.  She was staring at brians cock, whichwas fully erect and absolutly enourmous!!!  She took one more step inside, shutting the door behinmd her.  Brian immediatly grabbed a towel and tried to cover up, but diane took the towel from brians hands and threw it on the floor behind her.

 Diane was taken aback by the immense size of brians cock, mostly because her husband, brians father, had only a mere 4 incher, and brians was easily double that.  She said "oh my goodness brian, this thing is monstrous!!!!!"

 Brian, who had been having incestual thoughts about his mother and her massive breasts for months, grew bolder and said "you can feel it if you want"

Diane slowly reached out her hand to grip the pulsating monster when brian pulled away and said "lose the clothes first"

Diane nodded and stepped out of her cotton short, pulled off her tank top and unsnapped her bra, allowing her mammoth titties to swing free, but she left her light green thong on.

She then grasped brians dick, and discovered thast she couldnt even wrap her hand around it all the way.  She then began to stroke brians cock slowly, making him lean against the sink and moan softly 

One of dianes fetishes in college was oral sex, and she was known across campus for her world reknowed blowjobs, but she had never tried to blow a cock this big.  she got down on her knees and took brians egg-like cockhead into her mouth.  she then began to suck while still using both her hands to jack his cock as well.

after about 5 minutes of this, she began to deep throat him, going down farther and farther on his cock until she felt her nose touch his stomach,   at this time, brian blew his load deep into her throat, causing her to gag and recoil.  she swallwed as much as she could, but some cum leaked out onto her cheeks and down her face.  she lapped up all of the cum, and then stood up with a satisfied smile on her face.  

"wow son", she said, "that thing is unbelievable!! its much bigger than your fathers"

brian merely nodded, as he had seen his mother and father fucking before and had openly l aughed at the size of his fathers tiny cock.

diane said "anytime you want that again, or even if you wanna fuck, you come to mommy" and then walked out the door.

brian stood there, amazed at what had just happened.  He then realized he wanted to fuck his mom more than anything in the world, and sprinted out after her, his now soft cock slapping his thihgs as he ran.

He caugght up to his mom and she was entering her bedroom.  he grabed her from behind and cupped her huge tits in his big hands, "i woyld like that fuck now" he said, and layed her down on her bed.  he climbed on top of her, stripped off her thong, and placed his now raging hard cock and the entrance of her shaven pussy.  her eyes were filled with lust as she said "go"

she rammed his cock into her pussy as she screamed loadly, this was the biggest cock she has even had, remember?

he began to thrust into her faster and faster as she screamed and moaned at the top of her lungs.  she managed to orgasm twice before brian felt his balls tighten and the cum building up.  he had not worn a condom so he pulled out and balsted his cum all over his moms face and tits.  then they both lay there, panting and sweating, fllfilled.

brian left the room, utterly ecsratic at his new fuck buddy

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