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Twenty-First Century Family
by Willing (volatw@aol.com)

***

Young woman raised in a 21st Century family, has years 
for sexual experiences after first playing with her 
brother. The whole family ends up taking "care" of her. 
(MMfm-teens, ped, bi, 1st, inc, mast, oral, anal, 
drugs)

***

CHAPTER 1: History & Beginning

Mom and dad met in high school. Mom was a cheerleader, 
tennis, volleyball, basketball player, track star and 
musician; dad a star tennis, football, basketball, 
baseball player, track and field athlete. He also 
played guitar. On their first date, both of them just 
turned 18, they got carried away in their youthful 
lust. 

They gave in to their horny feelings, fumbled through 
undressing each other; felt, kissed private parts - dad 
on mom's tits, belly, butt and pussy, mom on dad's 
balls and cock. She intended only to suck him off as 
the other girls her age had told her was safe or let 
him fuck her in the ass. They grappled in the backseat 
of dad's car at a favorite make out parking place by 
the local lake. She sucked dad, and he fucked her ass 
and pussy too, apparently. 

My brother was born about nine months later. With the 
support of both sets of their parents they decided to 
get married and raise the baby, my brother Keith, 
together. I was born late in the following year. They 
stayed married for four years, struggling to hold 
together a marriage based almost entirely on their 
early indiscretion, continuing need for sex and 
responsibility of raising two children - my brother and 
me.

Mother was working, dad was going to college. She was 
seduced at work by a much older man purely for sex with 
a younger woman on his part. 

Dad gave in to the wiles of a horny study partner. Mom 
came home early from work one afternoon, actually 
released by her boss after he had fucked her in his 
office. She caught dad fucking his study mate in their 
marital bed. 

In their tearful discussion, she confessed to dad what 
had happened and was still happening with her at work. 
He swore the tryst with his study partner was his first 
straying outside their marriage. They tried to resolve 
their infidelities but realized finally the thin 
threads holding their marriage together. 

They parted rather amicably, I suppose, still both 
young. I went with mom, and my brother stayed with my 
dad. We siblings visited often - me with dad and my 
brother, Keith with mom and me. 

Keith and I were our parent's children no doubt. One 
time when Keith was staying with mom and me on our bi-
weekly visits at either mom's or dad's house, Keith and 
I started playing with each other in sexual ways. Mom 
was next door, all too briefly for Keith and me, at a 
neighbor's house. 

Mom seemed to have a knack for coming home at the wrong 
or right, time. She caught Keith and me in her bedroom, 
naked together from the waists down playing with one of 
her dildos and each other. I actually had Keith's penis 
in my mouth sucking on it while he probed at my cunny 
with mom's big vibrating, battery-powered toy.

Keith and I were both 15 at the time; Keith almost 16.

Mom pitched a fit, naturally, I guess. She called dad, 
told him what was happening, and demanded that he come 
get Keith immediately. 

They exiled Keith and me to the den while they sat in 
the kitchen and talked, their voices often rising to 
loud volume as they argued about how to handle this 
"situation." Keith and I stayed very quiet, listening 
from the next room to everything they said.

Dad swore truthfully that nothing like Keith and I 
getting together sexually had happened ever at his 
house. He accused mom of being irresponsible. 

She protested, of course, that she had just stepped 
next door to borrow some flour from her neighbor to 
make cookies for Keith and me. Dad accused mom of 
having a sexual interest in, even fucking her neighbor 
- a guy eight years younger than dad and her - 36 at 
the time. 

Dad yelled at mom, "You were probably getting more than 
flour from him!" 

She cried and yelled back, "At least I have not married 
some kid like you have." 

At age 30, dad had married a 21-year-old woman after 
dating her for about three years. Dad's new wife, 
Linda, had been graduated from high school and started 
at the college where he had stayed on for advanced 
degrees and was an assistant professor when Linda and 
dad married.

"Don't tell me," mom said, "that you two aren't 
fondling each other all the time in front of Kathy and 
Keith when Kathy is visiting with you. I know you are, 
you horny bastard! I bet you have fucked her even when 
Kathy is there."

"Of course," dad said, "she is my wife after all. Hell, 
come on, Trish, you and I even fuck here when I bring 
Keith over, or at my place when Linda is away and you 
come over to drop off Kathy for her weekend visits."

By this time, scared as we were about being caught, 
also at the raging argument and how it might turn out 
for us, Keith's pecker was getting hard again. I was 
leaking more juices out of my pussy that he had just 
been probing with the dildo a little while before. I 
could see him wriggling around in the chair opposite 
me, the bulge in his pants. I imagined him being able 
to see, at least smell, the girl juice oozing from my 
cunny, staining my nylon undies and cotton shorts. I 
could sure smell, even feel it. 

Almost unconsciously, yet deliberately, the vixen I was 
becoming, I put one hand between my legs touching my 
wet twat. As I stared at Keith I saw him move his hand 
up and down over his hard shaft inside his pants. 

He licked his lips lasciviously. I licked mine. We both 
giggled, stifling laughs as we felt our sexes, both 
aroused again, showing them off for each other. 

Mom and dad argued on in the next room. Finally they 
agreed that they would not fuck each other anymore at 
her house or his when Keith and I were at either place, 
that our visits - mine to dad's place or Keith's to 
mom's place would from now on be only once a month, and 
that the two of us would never be left alone again for 
any reason - flour or fucking with Linda, the neighbor, 
or mom and dad screwing each other.

Mom and dad came into the den to confront us yet again. 
Covering up our sexual arousals and our mirthful grins, 
looking all serious, pretending we had heard nothing, 
Keith and I apologized to both mom and dad, our words 
stumbling over the other's as we begged them to forgive 
us for being so naughty and promising never to do such 
"ugly" things again. 

They fell for our ruse. They explained to us the new 
terms of once-a-month only visitations. We made our 
apologies and promises again, but mom and dad told us 
that was it - the new visitation terms - once a month. 

Dad took Keith and left. Mom sat down across from me 
where Keith had been sitting. Mom started in on me. I 
tried to follow the flow of her words, let them sink in 
and stick in my mind, but I was preoccupied with the 
thoughts, good feelings of just a while ago - the flow 
of the juices from my pussy, the dildo sinking into me, 
wanting Keith's dick to stick in the tight little hole 
between my legs; the flow of Keith's slimy juice from 
the head of his peter in my mouth, it sinking deeper 
over my lips, down my throat. I wanted him then to 
stick his pecker in the itching, twitching, wanting 
slot of my cunny, and I wanted it now.

Mom told me all about her and dad as teenagers in his 
car, how Keith and I had come into this world, all the 
problems that caused, and the break up of their 
marriage. That was how I learned all the stuff I shared 
with you at the beginning of this story.

Mom insisted I could not, would not have sex "with a 
man" until I was 18 years old or older. She reminded 
me, that like her, I could not take birth control 
pills. Both of us had blood clotting problems 
aggravated by the pills according to our family 
doctor's diagnosis.

She told me again about the new terms of visitation - 
once a month. Hell, I thought to myself, I should know 
that by now. This is the third time I have heard it in 
the last few minutes. 

Rather than express those secret thoughts though, 
rather than dwell on that, knowing I could be with 
Keith, maybe for us to play more with each other, maybe 
even fuck at least once a month, I started another line 
of argument. 

"MOM!" I protested. "You have just told me you and dad 
did it when you were 18. I am 15. Now you are telling 
me I have to wait until I am 18, three more years. 
That's not fair!" 

"Oh, honey, Kathy," she started, "I know you can't 
understand now, but you will."

"No!" mom, "I do not understand. I have the feelings 
now, the same ones you and dad had when you made Keith, 
then me. You didn't wait, and I don't want to wait. I 
want to do it now. It is not fair," I insisted.

"Kathy, please," mom pleaded.

"No, mom, please, no! It felt so good," I said, getting 
braver, more brazen as I sensed her weakening. "It felt 
so good with Keith, his thing in my mouth, your own toy 
in my place, just inside." 

Then I went for her jugular vein, the weakness I knew 
was in her as it was in me, the good feelings. "Mooom," 
I pleaded, "I know you and dad still do it even though 
he is married to Linda now. Keith and I have heard you. 
We have even peeked in and seen the two of you doing 
it." She gasped, a little shocked at this revelation.

I bored in for greater advantage. "We have seen dad and 
Linda doing it. I have seen you and Bill [the younger 
neighbor] doing it. Keith and I have both seen all of 
you, doing lots more than Keith and I did."

Mom dropped her head in shame, confusion.

I kept pressing on; I wanted to be fucked so bad, good, 
by Keith, anyone. I wanted to feel more of the good 
sensations in my ginch, on my little titties, my 
stomach, a cock on my lips, tongue, in my mouth, even 
in my back hole that Keith and I had explored only a 
little bit today. I wanted a hard cock, the tasty juice 
- mine and Keith's - his soft, tender balls in their 
fleshy sack, so different all of it from my body - my 
budding puffy tits, the velvety, wet folds of my pussy, 
the special feeling place at the top of it - the 
usually covered nub that tingled so, even more than my 
crinkled back hole.

"MOM! Please," I begged. "I have seen daddy's thing in 
your mouth, Bill's, the cable TV guy's, the pizza 
delivery man, and the newspaper boy's when he came to 
collect and you did not have the money. I have seen 
daddy do your butt and Bill too."

"Kathy!" mom screeched, "what are you saying? Are you 
threatening me?"

"No mom," I answered feigning innocence over my 
arguments, "I would be threatening you if I said I know 
by the court agreement I can go live with dad and Keith 
if I want to. I would be threatening you if I told you 
that I would tell dad about all those guys." Sensing 
her wilting further, I added, "I would be threatening 
you if I said I would tell dad you do it with women 
too."

Mom shuddered visibly. "No, Kathy," she protested, "not 
that."

"Yes, mom," I said sternly, "with Shirley, Jean and Kim 
from your work. Older and younger women. Mom, Kim is 
only a few years older than me, the daughter of our 
neighbor on the other side of Bill's place. You and Kim 
did it the night she went to the movies with me the 
first time. That was so embarrassing. I don't need 
someone to take me to movies mom, another woman. I'm a 
woman too, and you know it, but you keep having Kim go 
places with me. Then you do it with Kim when you think 
I am asleep."

"Oh, Kathy, baby, baby." Mom moved across the short 
distance from our seats - hers in the chair, mine on 
the sofa.

"I am no baby mom," I said, "not anymore."

We embraced. I kissed her sweaty forehead, her nose. 
She lifted her face. We kissed mouth to mouth. Our 
tongues intertwined. She no doubt tasted Keith's juice 
on my lips. His clear, slick stuff was still fresh in 
my mouth. I could taste it with her lipstick. There was 
another taste in her mouth. What was it I wondered? 
Bill's juice? Had she sucked him, taken his penis in 
her mouth while getting the flour to make cookies for 
Keith and me? It tasted stronger than Keith's juice, 
like bleach.

As we kissed, I fondled her big boobs, felt her nipples 
harden. She touched my little titties. My puffies 
erected like her nips did. My hard nipples ached. Hers 
must be aching too.

I moved a hand to her heaving belly, slid it inside her 
shorts and panties, felt her curly pubic hairs, the 
folds of her pussy, the wetness there. She matched me 
and more. She felt my muff, cupped it in her hand, let 
a finger slide into the notch formed by the soft 
cushion of my outer lips. The tingly feelings in me 
started all over, even stronger than when Keith had the 
dildo touching me. 

I was feeling so good. I don't know how it happened, 
but mom and I were now naked. Our clothes were in a 
pile on the floor. She had pulled me down on top of her 
as she lay on her back on the sofa, her legs wide, mine 
too, our hands and fingers feeling each others special 
places - our furpies. The lips of our mouths were 
locked together, tongues probing in kisses, our other 
hands feeling each others smooth womanly bodies - 
backs, waists, butts, the tops of our legs. 

Then we were turned around, my head between her legs, 
her head between my legs. She kissed and licked the 
insides of my upper thighs. I did the same to her. I 
could smell the musk of her arousal, the fragrance from 
between her legs. I raised my head and gazed at the 
folds of her hairy place, a thin slit, oozing juice. I 
felt her tongue swipe up from the bottom of my furry 
purse to the top, once, twice, three times. I did the 
same to hers. 

She shuddered, pointed her tongue and opened me like a 
blossoming flower. I did the same to her.

"Ummnnnh, oh baby, lick mommy's pussy," I heard her 
mumble, her mouth full of my fluttering labia engorged 
by the blood filling them in my excitement. 

"I'll teach you what we can do until you are older," 
she said. 

She squeezed my buttcheeks, opened the cleft, and ran 
her tongue over my puckered anus up through my pussy 
crease, and settled on the nub at the top. She sucked 
on my little man in the boat, its hooded covering 
pushed back by the lips of her mouth.

Her hairs tickling my nose, lips and chin, I did the 
same to her. Mom humped her hips up at me, pressing her 
pussy tighter against my mouth. 

"Lick it, baby, lick it," she hissed into my cunny. 
"Make me cum. Make mommy cum."

"Umnh, ummmnnnnh," I moaned into her hairy gash.

I felt the strangest feeling growing in my lower belly, 
from mom's mouth on my pussy, tongue swiping at my 
hole, lips sucking on my little nub. A warmth spread 
all over me. I was shuddering, shaking all over, 
tingling. The tip of her finger touched my back hole. 
She locked her lips on my exposed nub, pulled on it, 
then tongued deeper into my front opening. 

"Aaaaaaaah!" I yelled. "Oooooh, ooooh, ooooh, yes, 
please, yes," I squealed. Juice flooded out of me 
covering mommy's mouth as she slurped it up. Her long 
middle finger went right up my butt. I quivered and 
squealed. More juice ran out of me. Mom licked up all 
of it. 

I so wanted to do the same to her, but I collapsed on 
top of her. She hugged me tight, twisted me around 
again, and I felt her lips on my mouth again, her 
tongue probing inside my mouth. I tasted the sweet, 
metallic musk of my own pussy.

Gasping for air I breathed into her mouth, "Oh, oh, 
mom, what happened to me? I feel so weak."

"You had your first cum baby," she answered. 

"Umnh, so good. Aaah, still tingling. I want to make 
you cum too mom," I said.

"That's okay, baby," she answered, still cuddling me. 
"I want this to be so good for you that you will stay 
away from Keith's cock, all cocks, until you are old 
enough to fuck responsibly."

"Umnh, uh, ah, oh, mom," I could only mumble, "it was 
so good. I want it again now."

"Okay, honey, I'm going to suck you off again," mom 
said. "If you want to make me cum too, just turn down 
there again and do to my cunt what I have done, am 
about to do again to yours."

I was learning new words. Mom called my cunny, pussy, 
front hole a cunt, Keith's peenie, dick, a cock. 

"Give me your snatch, honey," mom said. "Let me eat 
your twat again, suck your clit, finger your asshole." 
My vocabulary was expanding so fast, growing right 
along with the good feelings sweeping over me again, 
especially in my pussy and in my asshole too. 

As mom laved at my cunt, felt my tits, massaged my butt 
and fingered my ass, I twisted around and went back at 
her hairy twat. I kissed, licked and sucked on her 
clit, stuck a finger up her snatch and another one in 
her butt. She bucked into my face. I thrust at her 
mouth. Just as I was cumming again, she flooded my 
mouth with her juices. I thought she was peeing on my 
face, in my mouth, there was so much slick fluid 
squirting then oozing from her splayed open cunt lips. 

We wrestled with each other slurping the juice. Then we 
lay face to face, kissing mouth to mouth, tasting each 
others girl cum, our tits pressed together, hands 
feeling, hugging close. We fell asleep. My settling 
thoughts were that I sure can be satisfied with this 
until mom says it is okay for me to fuck a cock.

It was not quite to be that way though as you shall 
hear when my story continues. I will appreciate your 
feedback encouraging me to tell more about this crazy 
thing called sex. Send feedback to volatw@aol.com


CHAPTER 2: Mom & I Continue


After our first time together, mom and I enjoyed sex 
with each other as often as we could. If she was home 
before I got out of school she was waiting for me. If I 
was home before she got off from work I was waiting for 
her. The one waiting at home was always naked. The one 
coming home undressed as soon as possible so we could 
do what we did together. We were always naked at home 
together unless someone else was visiting. We took 
baths and slept together in mom's bed. 

Mom was determined to keep my man pleaser satisfied so 
I would not fall prey to my brother, Keith, or go 
looking for cock until I was older and mom agreed it 
was okay for me to fuck. She showed me her variety of 
dildos and taught me how to use them, including the 
lube she kept in her nightstand by her bed. 

Two of the dildos were rubber phalluses, complete with 
veiny cocks and big balls; one long and rather thin, 
the other just as long and thicker. Another was like 
those but by turning the base it vibrated, powered by 
batteries. It also had a stimulator for my clit. Two 
were butt plugs - both blunt-pointed on the end 
widening toward the base then tapering so they would 
stay stuck in my asshole when I got them all the way 
inside me. One was much larger than the other. 

Mom cautioned me never to put any of them all the way 
in my pussy and showed me how to stop when I met the 
resistance of my hymen. Sometimes she would give me 
warm, soapy enemas in the bathroom, cleaning out my 
back hole. She would put one of the phalluses in a 
strap device around her waist and hips to fuck my clean 
ass with it. She let me do the same with her, both in 
her butt and her hairy cunt. That seemed to make her 
really happy. She would cum lots, more than once, and I 
did too while fucking her with the strap on cock. It 
had a short Y-shape at the end in my pussy. The long 
end of the Y went into my pussy. The short end 
stimulated my clit.

I would even cum when she was fucking me up my poop 
chute. She reached around to finger me and play with my 
clit as we came together. The rubber cock felt so good 
too sliding back and forth in my ass, warming it. Maybe 
I was having assgasms. 

She would push the cock just a little way into my pussy 
or pull it out and ride it over my clit, cumming with 
me as she brought me to shuddering orgasms, one after 
the other. We felt each other and kissed, licked and 
sucked each others titties. Almost always we ended up 
slurping out our girl juices and the lube, usually some 
fruit flavor. Those were some really good multiple 
orgasms.

One day I pretended to be sick and stayed home alone 
from school while she went to work. As soon as she left 
I got out her toys, the lube and went to work on 
myself. I was on the floor kneeling with my elbows and 
knees supporting me, sucking the big dildo. I had the 
small butt plug all the way up my ass and the vibrating 
dildo with the clit stimulator in my pussy. The 
stimulator would just barely touch my little man in the 
boat after it erected out of its hood, with the end of 
the dildo up my cunt bumping against my hymen.

In no time I was cumming so hard, sucking the dildo in 
my mouth, using one hand to push and twist the butt 
plug in my rectum and humping up and down on the 
vibrating dildo in my snatch. I wanted the clit 
stimulator to touch me more firmly, so bad I started 
rocking on my knees and rose up bringing the dildo in 
my mouth with me in my other hand. The lube and my 
drooling cunt juices had run all the way down my legs 
and slickened my knees. My legs splayed out to the side 
and I slammed down on the humming rubber cock in my 
pussy. 

Spitting out the dildo in my mouth I squealed so loud I 
was sure the neighbors must have heard my scream. I 
felt like I had torn my cunt apart, buried balls deep 
on the vibrator with the stimulator buzzing on my clit. 
I was cumming like crazy, like I did when mom licked my 
pussy, deep tonguing it and slashing at my clit with 
her tongue while fingering my ass. 

I felt an especially juicy flood coat my pussy lips and 
trickle down the insides of my legs. Lifting up a bit 
off the dildo I reached down to feel my twat. I brought 
my fingers to my mouth and saw they were coated with 
blood. 

Oh no, I thought, my period - the troublesome monthly 
bleeding again. I eased the bloody dildo out of my 
stinging hole and pushed a finger up into me. Then I 
realized I had torn my hymen, taken my own cherry in my 
exuberance of such a hard cum. Mother is going to kill 
me, I thought. She warned me against doing this. She 
will be so mad. 

That put a real damper on me fucking myself that day. I 
had planned to do it all day long while she was at 
work. Instead I cleaned my blood off the floor, off her 
dildo, the slime off the butt plug, my spit off the 
dildo I'd had in my mouth, and took a shower washing my 
cunt real good. 

Since mom and I were so close, open with each other I 
confessed to her what I had done when she got home. I 
was nervous about it but told her as soon as she was 
undressed and we were playing together on the sofa. 

She was upset at first, then decided we could have even 
more fun together with her actually fucking me with the 
strap on device. She even brought out a dildo she had 
not shown to me before. It was a long, double headed 
rubber penis with a grip divider at its center. 
Demonstrating it, she stuck it in me gently after 
checking my deflowered pussy with her fingers. She slid 
the other end up her hairy cunt and we fucked each 
other butt-to-butt, belly-to-belly with the new toy for 
me. That was really fun. 

She reaffirmed to me, however, that just because I had 
busted my hymen I still was not to take a man's cock in 
me until she gave me permission. I was okay with that 
as long as mom and I could keep having such fun 
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CHAPTER 3: Mom's Mother Does Me 


Dad's parents first, then mom's parents noticed the 
change in the frequency of my visits with dad and my 
brother at their house. I had been staying with dad, 
Keith and dad's new wife, Linda, every other week, but 
after the incident with Keith and I at mom's house, mom 
and dad had agreed I would visit with my dad, his wife 
and my brother only once a month, Keith would likewise 
stay with mom and me at her house only once a month. 

Mom and dad told their parents what had happened to 
prompt the new arrangements. Neither set of my 
grandparents liked it very much. They liked to spend 
time with Keith and me - mom's parents at her house, 
dad's parents at his house since they were our 
grandparents after all. Sometimes mom's parents would 
have me, or Keith and me at their house or on outings 
with them when we were at mom's house. Other times 
dad's parents would do the same when I was visiting at 
dad's house. 

Linda's parents were even told about the new 
arrangements since they were like our third set of 
grandparents.

The first incident with the grandparents happened with 
mom's mother, my grandmother Tina. I didn't expect it 
at all. Both Keith and I were visiting with them, but 
mom's dad, grandfather Ted took Keith to buy some new 
clothes for school. I was sunning in my little bikini 
out by their swimming pool in the fenced backyard. I 
unsnapped the bra to avoid a stripe line on my back 
while I laid on my stomach. The sun was so hot on my 
back. After a while I turned onto my back leaving the 
bra on the deck beside me. 

Grandmother Tina came out with a pitcher of lemonade 
and some plastic cups for both of us. I noticed right 
away she was looking at the puffy buds of my little 
tits. She sat on a lounge chair beside me and started 
talking to me.

"While we're alone Kathy I want to talk with you about 
what happened with Keith," she said. "You're coming of 
age now, and I don't want anything to happen to you 
like it did to your mother. You remind me so much of 
her." 

"Oh, Gran," I protested, "we're okay now. Keith and I 
are not messing around any more."

"I imagine not Kathy after getting caught, but being 
with him must have excited you, actually felt good," 
she continued. "How about other boys? Are you attracted 
to anyone else?"

"No, Gran," I answered. "I am fine." I thought I might 
tell her how mother was taking care of my lust, or just 
tell her I was taking care of myself. She led the way 
before I could decide.

"Now come on dear," she explained. "I may seem ancient 
to you, but I know the feelings of a young woman. Once 
you get that first feeling you want it more and more. 
Are you taking care of yourself?" she asked.

"Grandmother!? I gasped. By mistake I picked up 
grandmother's glass and took a big swallow of her 
lemonade. It burned and tasted funny. Then I realized 
she had put gin in her class of lemonade.

"Oh come, girl," she continued. "I am not just an 
inquisitive old bitch. I want you to be safe. You do 
remind me so much of your mother when she was your age. 
I have often thought if I had only talked more with 
her, told her more, even helped her, she might never 
have gotten pregnant at such a young age."

Even with this little bit of talk I was starting to 
feel the funny feelings in my breasts. I looked down, 
saw my nipples were erect, pointy. My belly was tingly. 
My box getting wet. 

"How might you have helped her, Gran?" I asked closing 
my eyes to seductive slits and cupping the wet slit 
between my legs.

"Like this," Gran said. She kneeled off the lounge 
chair, played with my breasts. She leaned over and 
kissed me right on my open mouth. I gave her my tongue 
as she fed hers into my mouth. She tweaked and rolled 
my hard, pointy nips, smoothed one hand down my taut 
belly, slid her hand into my bikini panties underneath 
my hand, her long middle finger along my aching clit 
through my vulva. I was already wet, but released a 
fresh flow of my juices onto her fingers. 

"Ummmnh, Gran," I moaned, "so good, good, feel me. 
Finger me."

Still kissing and tongue tangling with me her long hair 
spilling over my face, her hand massaging my titties, 
her other hand feeling my twat, she slid her finger up 
in my gushy, wet hole. She moved her finger back and 
forth finger fucking my cunt. I reached to embrace and 
pull her on top of me. Still kissing, I massaged her 
big breasts, felt her rounded belly and cupped her 
hairy mons veneris. I eased my middle finger into her 
fuck hole. 

We worked on each other for a few minutes, then were 
magically naked in a 69 position kissing, licking, 
tonguing pussy and flicking our tongues on our erect, 
unhooded clits, hers much thicker, longer than mine. I 
held her shaky butt, tongued and fingered her to an 
orgasm. My clear girl juice washed over her finger deep 
in me, her lips and the palm of her hand. She tasted 
me, and I tasted her. 

Just at that moment we heard the garage door opening. 
Grandpa and Keith were home. Frustrated with only one 
cum I squealed and got quickly back into my bikini as 
Gran did the same with her shorts and halter top. She 
grabbed the lemonade pitcher and headed for the 
kitchen. 

I lay face down my legs close together to hide the 
wetness on my upper thighs. Keith and Granddad came out 
of the back door of the garage onto the patio. 

Keith was all excited about his new clothes. He took 
each piece out of the packages and showed me what 
Grandfather Ted had bought for him. 

Grandfather sat on the chaise lounge where Gran Tina 
had been sitting before our little pussy eating and 
fingering fuck session. I rolled onto my back 
pretending to be interested in Keith's enthusiasm at 
his new duds. I noticed Grandpa sniff at the air, but 
thought little of it. He sniffed a lot because he was a 
cigar smoker and had a burned out stub in his hand as 
he sat there. 

I listened to Keith and looked at his new clothes until 
I could not stand anymore of his crap. I got up 
announcing, "Excuse me, guys, but I have to go pee and 
get the suntan lotion. I am getting sunburned here." 

Grandpa sniffed again as I walked past him headed to 
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CHAPTER 4: Grandpa Ted Gets His


I peeled down my bikini panties, peed, swabbed the girl 
cum out of my puss, wiped with toilet paper three 
times, flushed the toilet, closed the lid, stood and 
rolled my panties back up. I had just found the suntan 
lotion in the cabinet when Grandpa Ted burst into the 
bathroom.

"Oh, oops, sorry, Kathy," he apologized falsely. 
"Didn't know you were here. Thought you were in the 
downstairs bathroom."

"That's okay, Grandpa," I said. "I'm through here."

He took both my hands in his and sat on the toilet seat 
since I had closed the lid. "Don't rush off, Kathy," he 
said. "I want to talk with you privately for a minute."

"What, Grandpa?" I asked, trapped by him holding my 
hands as I stood there one leg cocked to the side in 
front of him.

"Your mom and dad told us about you and Keith," he 
started. 

I tugged trying to get my hands free of his. 

He continued in a rush, "We understand darling. You 
remind me so much of your mother. I wish I had talked 
with her more when she was your age, taught her better 
how to take care of herself. I want to be sure you 
don't make the same mistake that she did. I know you 
are excited by sex. I smelled your sexy woman 
excitement when I was down by the pool with you."

Relaxing now and even smirking a little bit since this 
sounded so much like the line Grandmother Tina had used 
on me just a half hour or so before, I asked, "And how 
might you have helped her, Granddad?" Again, I closed 
my eyes to seductive slits, cupped the once again 
wettening slit between my legs, even pouted my lips.

"Like this, baby," he said wasting no time. He pulled 
my face down to his with his hands on the back of my 
head. His lips met mine. We kissed, tongues wrapping 
around and around at first, then his going deep in my 
mouth. 

As I surrendered to him returning his kiss, I felt his 
hands on my titties, my bra coming off, his hands on my 
bare tits massaging them, fingers rolling and tweaking 
my nipples. He broke the kiss and moved his mouth to my 
titty buds kissing, licking and sucking my erect nubs 
between his lips. His hands rolled my bikini bottoms 
off my curvy butt, down my thighs. They dropped around 
my ankles. I stepped out of them, the flow starting in 
my pussy slit again. Oh gosh, I thought, I'm going to 
get to cum again. Was I ever, not just once.

Grandpa grasped my butt cheeks, pulling me closer to 
him. "Umnh, sweetie, your mouth tastes like Tina's 
pussy," he announced. And you sure feel and smell good, 
that same smell you had out by the pool. Let me kiss 
and taste you there."

"Umnnh, oh, Grandpa," I protested just a bit and 
wriggled. 

He kissed his way down my smooth belly. I stepped wider 
with each leg opening my sex to him. He kissed me right 
on my pussy. I quivered all over and collapsed into 
him. If he had not been holding me by my hips I would 
have fallen onto the floor. As his tongue swiped down 
then back up my slit opening my outer lips, going 
inside my inner lips, brushing over my unhooded clit, I 
shuddered and flooded his face with my woman cum. 

"Aaaaah," I moaned, "Grandpa more. Please."

He grinned up at me his lips, nose and chin covered in 
my shiny, slick juice. I felt his big middle finger 
slide up into my wet twat, deep into my fuck hole, the 
pad of his finger touching a place inside me on the 
front wall of my cunt that made me cum again. 

"Ooooh, yeah, please, Grandpa," I groaned. "I'm cumming 
again."

He fingered my hole. I came yet again, little cums 
sweeping over my body concentrated in my cunt. As I was 
cumming over and over, he pushed me to my knees both 
his hands on my shoulders. Kneeling between his legs I 
fluttered my tightly closed eyes open. His big 
grandfather cock was right there, all gnarly, ridged 
with veins, his foreskin pulled back, his shiny knob 
end glistening with a dollop of pre-cum on the tip of 
his mushroom crown. 

"Kiss it, baby," he hissed, "suck my cock. Make grandpa 
feel as good as you do right now. Right now!" he 
ordered when he felt me hesitate.

I kissed the head of his cock, licked off the glob of 
clear juice bubbling in the slit of his corona. It 
smelled, tasted so good, felt so good on my lips, 
tongue. I pulled back a string of my saliva and his 
juice connecting us, my lips to his cock. 

"Ummmnh, oh yeah, Grandpa, I like it," I burbled. 

"I know you do honey, now suck it. Take it in your 
mouth," he urged me pulling my head back into his musky 
crotch.

His big knob slid between my lips, over my tongue, to 
the back of my throat. He stopped right there, so 
considerate of my first sucking on his cock. 

I sucked hard, concaving my cheeks against the sides of 
his veiny, drooling cock. 

He moved my head up and down with his hands. "Like 
this, honey, up and down, suck," he instructed me.

I did just as he wanted. I was loving it, the taste, 
smell, feel of him in my mouth. I took his hairy sack 
in one of my soft hands, rolled the big balls around 
inside his skin.

"Umnh, oh, baby," he moaned, "you're a natural 
cocksucker, so good."

Never imagining it could, I felt his cock get bigger, 
longer, thicker, wetter, harder in my mouth. 

His balls drew up tight to his body. I learned later he 
was about to cum, while I was still cumming over and 
over, so excited by him fucking my mouth, me fucking 
his cock with my mouth, but he pushed my head back, 
mouth off of him. 

His long, fat cock dripping with my saliva and his pre-
cum jerked up reaching to his navel, sliming his hairy 
pubes, all curly, and the dark trail of hair leading up 
to his belly button.

He lifted me up, pushed me back, turned me around. I 
protested, "No, Grandpa, please, no. I want your cum in 
my mouth. I want to swallow your love juice."

He chuckled. "Next time, baby, next time. I want to 
show you another way to be safe, not to get pregnant. 
Bend over and hold onto the back of the toilet."

I did as he told me, my legs weak, shaking, my body 
tingling. I had cum so many times and wanted to cum 
more. I wanted his cock in my pussy, fucking me long, 
hard, deep. Looking over my shoulder I watched him. He 
took the suntan lotion bottle off the sink counter 
where I put it down. He squirted a handful of the 
lotion into his palm and slathered it all over his big 
cock.

"Open your cheeks, baby," he said. "Show me your hole." 

Not really understanding what he intended to do, I 
opened the cleft of my smooth butt. He swabbed the 
leftover lotion into the crack of my ass, pushed some 
into my crinkled back hole with his big middle finger. 

"Oh, Grandpa, Grandpa," I said hurriedly, "that's the 
wrong place. You're too high. Go lower."

He chuckled again. "No baby this is just right. You'll 
see," he said. "You won't get knocked up this way, but 
you'll sure feel good. So will I. You want Grandpa to 
feel good, don't you?"

I nodded my head up and down in agreement. He swiped 
his cockhead up and down in the cleft of my ass. I felt 
the knob end pushing against my poop place. 

"Grunt baby, grunt," he said breathing hard. "Relax. 
Let Grandpa in your sweet hole."

"Ungh," I grunted hard. His cockhead breached my 
crinkled ring ovaling it.

"Ooooow," I yelled. "Oh, it hurts."

He covered my mouth with one of his hands; the lotion, 
his juices and mine smearing my lips. I tasted it all. 

"Shhh, shhh, quiet," he said. "Hush. You don't want 
Keith and grandma to hear you do you?"

"Ummnh, hunh, unh uh, no," I grunted. "Ah, ah, ah." 
More of his cock slid into my backside. 

He held still. His free hand cupped my cunt. He rubbed 
my aching clit. He pushed his middle finger into me 
touching that special spot again on the inside front of 
my puss hole. He thumbed my clit. 

"Oh yeah, baby," he moaned. I felt his pubic hairs 
scruffing in my crack, his balls resting on my cunt 
lips. His cock all the way up in me. 

"Ride it now, honey, ride it," he instructed. "Move 
back and forth. Fuck your ass with my cock."

"Oooooooh," I was cumming again, my juices really 
gushing out of me now.

He pumped and pumped his cock in my asshole while 
fingering my pussy, twiddling my clit, his other hand 
massaging my breasts, fingers twisting my little tit 
nubs again. 

His cock got longer, thicker, harder again, this time 
inside my back passage. The knob swelled inside me, and 
I felt his hot cum spurting into my bowels. Squirt, 
squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt, throb, quiver, pulse, 
squirt, squirt. 

I squealed again in ecstasy cumming each time he shot 
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CHAPTER 5: Keith Learns from Grandpa


The bathroom door burst open again. I didn't even care. 
I was cumming so fast and so hard. Again, I would have 
fallen down if Grandpa Ted had not been holding me up 
with his cock up my ass, his hands on my tits and cunt, 
a finger deep up in me, coated with my steadily flowing 
juices. I didn't care if it was Grandma Tina, mother, 
dad, a neighbor, a crowd of more people for me to suck 
and give my ass. I turned my head slowly, my eyes 
glazed. It was Keith.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha," Grandpa laughed. "Right on time, 
Keith. Just like I told you. Get over here and fuck her 
ass."

Grandpa pulled his cock out of me with a juicy plop. 
His cum ran down the inside of my thighs. He moved me 
back so he could sit on the toilet seat. He pulled my 
head down to his cock.

"Clean me honey. Clean grandpa's slimy cock, 
sweetheart. Clean it in your mouth," he told me.

I took his cock covered with his cum and my butt musk 
in my mouth and went down on it. He reached my hips and 
spread my butt cheeks. "See it dripping my cum, Keith," 
he said. "All open and lubed for you. Fuck her ass 
buddy."

Keith was behind me, his shorts off, t-shirt still 
covering his upper body. He guided his cock to my gaped 
open hole and pushed it right up into me. 

"Oooooooh," I moaned.

"Finger her cunt, Keith," Grandpa said. "Feel her 
little man in the boat and play with her tits. Fuck her 
Keith. Fuck her good. Make her cum."

I was so happy. Grandfather knew just what I wanted. He 
knew just how to teach Keith and I to play safe so I 
would not get pregnant. Lovingly I sucked Grandpa Ted's 
gnarly, nasty cock again while Keith fucked my ass, 
fingered my cunt, twiddled my clit with his thumb, and 
massaged my titties.

Keith fucked me, and I sucked Grandpa Ted until Grandpa 
Ted lifted my mouth off his cock. He got up, had Keith 
sit on the toilet seat, me sit on Keith's cock driving 
it back up in my ass deep. Then as I bounced up and 
down on Keith's super hard pole, him feeling my tits, 
Grandpa Ted knelt between my legs to kiss, lick my 
pussy and clit. I could not tell for sure I was so 
excited, but I think Grandpa Ted was kissing and 
licking Keith's cock as it pumped back and forth in me, 
massaging Keith's balls and kissing, licking, mouthing 
them too.

Keith hardened more, got thicker longer, throbbed, 
pulsed, jerked and filled my rectum with his big load 
of cum while I was cumming over and over again. After 
Keith's cock popped out of my hole, Grandpa Ted said, 
"Now the two of you shower together. Get cleaned up, 
dress nice, and come down to dinner. We don't want 
Grandma Tina to know about this, do we?"

Keith and I agreed. They did not know for sure as I did 
that Grandma Tina had pleasured me before and me her by 
the pool. I guessed though that Grandpa Ted suspected 
grandma and I had been playing dirty by the swimming 
pool before he and Keith came home with Keith's new 
clothes. 

Keith and I showered together, playing feely-feely. He 
washed my butt out real good, fingered my pussy and 
felt my clit and tits some more. I stroked his cock 
with soap and fondled his big balls until he shot 
another thick load, six long bursts over my hand. We 
dried each other. Went to our rooms covered by the 
towels, dressed nice as Grandpa Ted had said, had 
dinner with our grandparents. 

We watched TV for awhile, then went to our separate 
bedrooms. Keith in his bedroom. Me in mine. Grandpa Ted 
and Grandma Tina in their bedroom. 

I was laying in my bed playing with my pussy when 
Grandpa Ted came into my room. He got into the bed with 
me, had me suck him, lick his balls, and he fucked my 
ass again before returning to his and gran's bedroom. 

An hour or so later, I was just falling asleep, Grandma 
Tina came into my room, got into bed with me, and we 
fooled around, massaging titties, kissing, licking, 
sucking them, fingering pussies, sucking clits, and 
69ing again. She licked out my ass. How could she not 
know she was slurping up Grandpa Ted's cum, Keith's too 
from my drippy asshole? I am sure she knew it, though 
she said nothing about it.

Since Keith and I knew how to do it now without fear of 
me getting pregnant we did it about every time we got 
together after that. Grandma Tina, Grandpa Ted and I 
fucked too on most visits and outings, but always only 
one of them with me, never the three of us together. 
Only Keith, Grandpa Ted and I would do three-ways. 
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CHAPTER 6: Dad's Parents Enjoy Me


Grandma Patty and Grandpa Ken, my dad, Kerry's parents 
were different. They always did everything together. 
Where one went the other was right there. 

I was staying with them one weekend. After we had all 
gone to bed, them in their bedroom, me in the bedroom 
across the hall from them I heard them talking. Our 
doors were open. 

They were laughing too. Then Grandma Pat called out to 
me. "Kathy are you still awake? I hear you moving 
around in there." I was moving around, my panties off, 
short nightie pulled up, playing with my always horny 
kitty, massaging it, sliding some fingers in my slit, 
rubbing my erect unhooded clit.

"Umnh yes, Gran," I answered. 

"Come in here darling," she said, "grandpa and I want 
to talk with you."

I hopped out of bed, walked across the hall and into 
their room.

Grandma patted the bed. "Sit down here sugar."

I sat on the bed.

"I'll get right to the point," Grandma Pat said. "We 
heard about the little problem you and Keith had at 
your mom's house. We want to help you with it. You are 
so much like your mother when she was your age, and we 
loved her so then, still do. We don't want you to get 
messed up with Keith or anyone else like your mother 
did with our boy, Kerry."

"How can you help me grandmother?" I asked.

"We can teach you ways to have sex without getting 
pregnant sweetheart," she answered.

I noticed the sheet at Grandpa Ken's middle was tenting 
up. It was clear he had a hard-on. 

"Oh grandma," I said, "I know how to do that. I'm 
okay."

"Really, Kathy," she said. "What do you do? I know 
after you have felt the good feelings the first time 
you want them more. We all do. What do you do?"

"Oh granny, this is so embarrassing," I said. "Do I 
have to say?"

"I think you should," she said putting her hand on my 
leg and rubbing my thigh up toward my cooze. "I can 
smell your sex. Have you been playing with yourself in 
your room? Are you horny now, want to have the good 
feelings? I think you are. I think you do. I can see 
your nipples are hard." 

She rubbed closer to my again leaking pussy.

"Well gosh Gran, I can see Grandpa Ken's thingie is 
hard too," I said boldly. "Look how it's making a 
tent."

She looked, then smacked his cock with her free hand.

"He is a horny old goat," she said, "but I will not let 
him put his cock in your sweet pussy. That's the way 
you get pregnant. Tell me, what do you do to satisfy 
the good feelings that you want." Her hand touched my 
mound. I jumped then settled and answered not telling 
her everything though.

"Umnh, Gran, that feels good," I said about her hand 
feeling me. I touch myself like you are now. I play 
with my vagina and put a rubber penis in it."

"You have taken your cherry, honey, broken your hymen?" 
she asked.

"Yes," I answered shyly but opened my legs wider for 
Grandma Patty's hand rubbing my pussy.

"I thought you had darling," she said. "I saw you had 
Tampax (tm) in your luggage. Are you having your period 
now, this weekend?" she asked.

"Not yet, Gran," I answered, "but it is time. I wanted 
to have the Tampax (tm) with me to be sure."

"Were you playing with yourself in your bed when I 
called you over here?" she asked again. "I could smell 
your sex when you came in, and I am smelling it again 
now, feeling it too." She grinned at me and slid her 
finger in my wet slit. I trembled as the good feelings 
grew in my belly, my breasts feeling hot.

"Yes, Gran, I was," I answered her, "but it feels 
better you doing it."

"I know sugar," she said. "You will like this too." 

She reached to her nightstand, took a big dildo out of 
the drawer and a bottle of lube. She wagged the dildo 
at me. 

"Lay down over here between us," she said, and threw 
the sheet off of her and Grandpa Ken. She was naked, 
and he was too. His cock was standing up hard and 
leaking pre-cum. It had stained the sheet. Her big 
breasts were splayed out on her chest, prominent brown 
aerola, big nipples up hard, erect, her hairy bush 
running even down between her legs. 

I clambered over her, turned, sat and started to lay 
down.

"No dear," she said, "take off your nightie. We are 
naked. You should be too." 

She smiled again as I pulled my short nightie over my 
head revealing my little titties, nubs standing up hard 
like hers, my pubic hair trimmed to a close "V" for 
wear of my bikini. I laid back and opened my legs 
slightly. The slimy moisture on my quim was obvious. 

"Ooooh, so sweet, honey, so pretty," she breathed. She 
smeared some of the lube onto the folds of my pussy 
lips, opened them and eased her middle finger into my 
hole. She rolled toward me to kiss, lick, suck my 
breast nearest to her. Grandpa Ken massaged my other 
breast then brought his mouth to it. He kissed, licked 
and sucked that nipple, taking my whole little breast 
into his mouth, wetting it all over.

I moaned, "Umnh," and reached for grandpa's cock. I 
could not get my fingers all the way around his girth, 
but I stroked up and down sliming his pre-cum from the 
head down his long shaft, into his pubic bush. I moved 
my hand up and down listening to grandpa groan happily.

"Oh, yeah, sweetheart," he whispered into my ear, 
licking it with his tongue. "Stroke my cock. Make me 
feel good too."

"Ah, oh, unh," I grunted. Grandma was sliding the lubed 
rubber cock into my pussy hole stretching me.

"Does that feel good, baby?" she asked.

"Yes, Gran," I answered. "Fuck me with it. Fuck my hot 
pussy. Push it in deep. Rock it on my special place 
inside me. Make it touch my clit, while I jerk 
grandpa's big cock, make him cum."

"Whoa," Grandma Patty said. "You've got quite a mouth 
on you. Where did you learn all that?"

"Oh Grandma," I breathed, "just fuck me. Fuck me good."

She moved the fake cock back and forth in my hole 
vigorously, touching my "G" spot, rubbing the shaft on 
my clit, forcing my pussy wide, my inner lips clinging 
to the toy and pulling in and out with each stroke.

I was getting dizzy, felt my first cum rising deep from 
inside me. I had lost track of grandpa, but I knew his 
cock was no longer in my slimy hand. He had rolled me 
toward Grandma Pat. He and she lifted my top leg over 
her. He opened my butt cheeks, slid his cockhead up and 
down in my crack. His cockhead and my butt were slick 
with the lube. He centered his big knob on my crinkled 
ring and pushed. 

"Ummmnh, unnnnngh, oooh, noo," I groaned. "Too big."

Grandma pulled the dildo out of my cunt with a loud, 
juicy plop. She kissed me mouth to mouth, giving me her 
tongue. She twiddled my clit with the fingers and thumb 
of one hand, held my left cheek open with the other. 
Grandpa grasped his cock shaft and pushed against me 
again. 

"Oooooooooooh, I'm cumming, cummmiiiinnng," I squealed 
into grandmother's mouth. 

Grandpa Ken's knob ovaled my back hole, broke through 
my sphincter. His rod slid up inside me. I rocked back 
against it wanting more of him in me, deeper. 

"Oooh, ooh, yeah, I'm cumming again," I yelped.

Grandma was smiling right in my face. Then she went 
down, kissing, licking, sucking my titties, kissing, 
licking, tonguing my navel, kissing my pubic hairs, my 
open pussy lips. She sucked on my clit, tongued my 
creaming twat, massaged my aching tits with her hands.

Grandpa and I rocked together until his cock was 
stroking steadily all the way up into my asshole, his 
ball sack bouncing against me and on grandma's chin, 
his pubes scruffing in my open crack. He was kissing me 
on the back of my neck, on my shoulders, ears. I kept 
on cumming and came again when he blasted his thick 
load of creamy cum deep in my bowels, his cock jerking, 
throbbing, pulsing, all swollen bigger than before.

He pulled his cock slowly out of my leaking hole. 
Grandma cleaned his cock, nursing the last of his cum 
out of him. Then she laved his cum out of my ass and my 
woman cum out of my pussy as they cuddled me between 
them feeling me all over.

We lay together in the bed, our breathing slowing back 
to normal, the tingling easing slowly in my body. 
Grandma explained to me that these were ways to have 
the good feelings without getting pregnant: have my 
pussy eaten, fucked by a dildo and fucked in the ass, 
as if I didn't know. I didn't tell them that I did know 
already. 

We were soon touching each other again, feeling with 
our hands, kissing. Grandpa was hard again. Grandma 
asked me if I would kiss and lick her pussy. I got up 
on my knees between her legs and went right for it, 
licking her hairy gash, tonguing her hole and erect 
clit. 

Grandpa got behind me and put his cock in me again. 
First it went into my pussy. 

"Ooooh, yeah," I moaned. It felt so good. I wanted him 
to fuck my cunt. He was moving it back and forth in me, 
playing with my titties and feeling my clit while 
fucking my quim.

"Sssh, sssh," he whispered in my ear, kissing and 
licking it. 

I didn't understand his warning. It felt so good. 

I squealed, "Yes, Grandpa, fuck my little pussy with 
your big cock, give it to me, cum in me, make me have 
your baby." 

Grandma Pat shoved me aside away from her slimy cunt. 
She jerked me by my slender waist off his cock and 
slapped his slick dick wet with my juices and his. 

"Damn it!" she hissed. "I can't trust you two at all. 
I'll have to watch you all the time. Now you get back 
here and eat my pussy. I'll eat yours again. Ken, you 
bastard, fuck her ass, not her pussy. She's not going 
to be having any babies yet, not yours ever." 

Licking my pussy as I licked hers, she guided his cock 
to my asshole. He pushed it in and fucked me there 
again as I came over and over just like before, grandma 
flooding my face this time, until grandpa filled my 
butt with another load of his cum. 

We fucked more that night, until dawn, and just about 
every time after that when I visited with them or they 
took me out on trips with them. Keith was never 
involved with the three of us - me and my dad's 
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CHAPTER 7: Linda and Me 


The next time I was with dad and Linda for my once 
every other month visit with them, dad and Keith went 
out for a round of father-son golf. Linda decided she 
and I would spend the day out by their swimming pool, 
playing in the water and sunning on the deck. 

She was just a few years older than me in her mid-20s 
and a really hot-looking blonde with a curvy body - big 
natural tits, a slim waist, true blonde with light-
colored hair above and around her pussy, shapely hips 
and long, slender legs. 

She had made a pitcher of frozen margaritas and had no 
hesitancy about sharing the delicious drinks heavy on 
the tequila with me. We swam some at first in the pool 
wearing our skimpy bikinis. I couldn't keep my eyes off 
her inviting body and wanted to enjoy it as mom and I 
did at home alone. 

I guess she had noticed me staring at her, or it was 
just her way. When we got out of the pool she took off 
her bikini to sunbathe naked and said I should do the 
same. So I did. 

As usual my horny pussy was weeping. I kept my legs 
together to keep from revealing to her my obvious 
excitement and lust for her. We laid on towels side by 
side on the deck in their fenced backyard. Enjoying our 
drinks that she kept refilling, even going to the 
kitchen to make another batch of the margaritas when 
the first pitcher was emptied. We talked woman talk. 

I was getting buzzed on the drinks and really gave her 
a good looking over when she walked back to the patio 
with the full pitcher of fresh drinks. Wow! She was 
hot. Her big titties bobbled, and I could see her pussy 
lips, puffy but closed sliding back and forth over each 
other with each step she took. 

Pouring me another drink, she said, "Kathy you look 
like you may be getting more than enough sun there. Let 
me put some lotion on you."

I giggled, took a healthy slurp of the icy cold drink 
and lay face down resting my head on my hands and 
forearms folded under me. Linda smoothed the cooling 
lotion onto my shoulders, arms, back, over my rounded 
buttocks, down the backs of my legs, and onto my feet. 

I was tingling all over at the good feelings she was 
giving me. I had to concentrate real hard to keep from 
jerking my feet away from her as she worked the lotion 
onto each of my toes. I felt her lotion-slick hand 
slide between my upper thighs. I opened my legs giving 
her access there. 

Smoothing the lotion between my legs moving closer to 
my quim, she said, "Oh, honey, you're so wet down here. 
Are you horny?" 

I lifted my hips slightly in reply, and said breathily, 
"Oh, yes, Mother Linda. You are making me feel so 
good."

She smacked me on the butt almost too hard, and said, 
"Turn over you bad, bad horny thing. I'll do your 
front." 

My tail stinging, I rolled over onto my back. She put 
some of the lotion on my forehead then covered my eyes 
with a towel to block the glaring sun as she worked the 
lotion onto my face, neck, shoulders, arms, and belly. 

"Ooooh, ungh," I moaned when she covered my little 
titties with the lotion. 

She pinched and rolled my erect nipples between her 
thumbs and forefingers, again almost too hard. I was 
really oozing between my legs by now. 

She worked on my tits for awhile then my legs, down to 
my ticklish feet again. Her mouth closed on mine. Our 
tongues intertwining. She felt my breasts some more. 
She moved her hand down my belly, cupped my pudenda, 
slipped her fingers between my outer lips, opened my 
inner lips. She rubbed my unhooded clit with her thumb. 

I moved my hips up and down fucking my pussy on her 
fingers as she worked them up into my wet cunt. She was 
laying beside me, one leg thrown over mine. I fondled 
her big titties, tweaked and rolled her long nipples 
and went for her twat with my other hand. 

I came first flooding her fingers and hand with my 
juices. She let go almost immediately with her own hot 
cum. We moaned in each others mouths, cumming over and 
over as we kept kissing, feeling each others tits, 
bellies, buttcheeks, finger-fucking each other to 
orgasm after orgasm. Then she was on top of me, her 
mouth covering my cunt, tongue slashing up and down in 
my slit. She settled her gash over my face, and I 
returned the favor to her sweet-tasting pussy with my 
lips and tongue, our hands holding each other tight by 
our buttcheeks.

She rolled us over with me on top never losing contact 
with our mouths on the others pussy. WHACK! She slapped 
my ass again, this time harder than before. WHACK! 
WHACK? WHACK? She spanked my quivering butt raising red 
marks on my cheeks, one the other. 

With each smack I squirted more cum into her mouth. I 
started smacking at her as she was spanking me. I was 
hitting the lower part of her butt cheeks where they 
folded into her upper legs. She was enjoying it as much 
as I was. She rolled us onto our sides to give me 
better access to her bum. We kept on slapping each 
other, lapping up the juices and cumming more. Finally 
I had such a strong orgasm I collapsed beside her and 
rolled away onto my back. 

She squatted over my face and fingered herself into my 
mouth, eventually sitting down. Her cum coated my 
features as she came as I had, a hard cum making her 
whole body shudder, her pussy lips quiver on my lips. I 
licked and slurped at her sweet juice until she rolled 
off and laid beside me.

"Oh baby that was so good," she said. "You taste, smell 
so good. Lotion me now, honey, so I won't get a 
sunburn. 

My lotioning her ended in us 69ing again, this time 
fingering each other in our tight little butt holes. We 
rested for awhile, sipping our drinks. Then we went 
into the pool and helped clean the other of the cum on 
our faces, hands and between our legs. 

Before Keith and dad came home Linda and I took a 
shower together and dressed. While we were toweling 
each other in the bathroom I asked her, wiping her 
butt, if dad ever fucked her there. She said yes he 
did, and they both loved it. It was one sure way she 
would not get pregnant, nor me either if I ever wanted 
to try it. Little did she know about my grandparents 
fucking my hot, tight ass, or Keith either I guess. 
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CHAPTER 8: Dad


Dad and Keith came home from the golf game. By then I 
was wearing a thin sun suit sans bra and panties while 
my long blonde hair, up in a twist on top of my head 
and dark pubic hairs dried. I was sitting on the floor 
playing video games in Keith's room. Keith stripped out 
of his golf clothes all the way naked right there in 
the room with me. He came to where I was sitting in 
front of the TV and draped his half hard cock over my 
shoulder. I swatted him away telling him he was all 
sweaty. 

"Nice and salty for you sweet sis," he giggled. 

"Get away from me, Keith!" I yelled at him. "I'll tell 
daddy." I smacked his dick again as he waved it at my 
face and shook his sweaty balls at me.

"Come on," he urged me, "just give it a little kiss."

"Keith! No!" I yelled. "I'm telling you, I'll call 
daddy!"

"Alright, alright," he shushed me. "Stop yelling. He 
can probably hear you already."

I guess daddy did hear me. He hollered, "Keith get out 
of there. It's time for our shower. You have a Scout 
meeting to attend this evening. Leave Kathy alone and 
get in here."

Looking back over his shoulder smiling at me as he 
walked out of the room his tight butt that I loved so 
much flexing, Keith whispered, "There will come a day, 
Kathy."

Dad and Keith showered together. I thought that was a 
little strange. After all, Keith was 20, almost 21 by 
now. I was still only 19 and aching so to be 21. 

It seemed especially strange to me when Keith came back 
into his room. I got up immediately to leave. On the 
way out I noticed his dick was soft. A bubble of clear 
juice clung to the slit in the head of it. I was going 
downstairs when daddy called me. "Kathy, come in here a 
minute. I need some help."

I went across the hall to daddy and Linda's room. 

Daddy was sitting on his and Linda's bed with a damp 
towel draped across his middle. Umnh, he looked so hot 
to me, muscular, hairy chest, strong arms, a trail of 
hair leading from his navel to underneath the towel, 
his muscular, hairy legs apart, feet on the floor, his 
handsome face. I loved my daddy so much.

"What's wrong, daddy?" I asked. "What can I do to help 
you?"

"I've got an awful blister on my heel here," daddy 
said, "from those new golf shoes. I can't reach it. 
Will you get a needle and some alcohol, Band-Aid, drain 
it for me and put the tape over it." He crossed his 
right ankle over his left knee. 

When he crossed his legs that way I could see the head 
of his big daddy cock tenting up his towel. Showing my 
hungry tongue between my teeth, letting daddy see my 
new tongue piercing jewelry, I said, "Sure daddy, I'll 
drain it for you." I pointed loosely at his foot, 
really at his cock. 

Mother had let me get two piercings and three tattoos - 
the one in my tongue, a belly button diamond; a little 
butterfly above my right breast, a bee just to the left 
of my trimmed pubic bush, and a big design on my back 
just above my butt crack. Daddy had not seen them yet, 
but Linda sure admired them while we were playing 
together before Keith and daddy got home from golfing. 

Daddy was not slow. "The blister, Kathy, the blister," 
he said smiling at me. "By the way, that's a nice piece 
of jewelry in your tongue. You'll have to show me your 
other piercing and tattoos."

"Oh daddy," I protested, "Linda may not like that." 

"You might be surprised what Linda would like," he 
said. "Now take care of this blister," he said. "It 
hurts."

I went into the bathroom to get the Band-Aids and 
alcohol. There was no alcohol in the cabinet. Although 
steamy wet the room reeked of cum. The floor was slick 
in front of the sink counter. Even the counter was 
slick. Unh, I thought, what have those guys been doing 
in here?

When I returned to the bedroom dad was laid back on the 
bed his feet still on the floor, legs apart and arm 
over his face covering his eyes. He was breathing 
steadily, seemed to be napping. Once again I got a good 
look at his cock tenting the towel. At least that part 
of him is not asleep, I thought. This could get 
interesting if Linda and Keith weren't here. They are 
though, so I'd better just take care of daddy's 
blister, drain it, I smiled.

I walked over to Linda's dressing table and bent over 
to find a needle in the drawers. I knew by pert butt 
was exposed as the sun dress drew up on my hips, 
probably my pussy too, but daddy was not looking was 
he? 

I could not find the pack of needles in the first 
drawer so I started to go to another drawer. I looked 
up into the mirror when I closed the first drawer. 
Daddy was sitting up on the bed again. His hands were 
between his legs, one cupping his hairy ball sack, the 
other covering his slimy cock knob and moving slowly 
pulling and twisting. 

I resisted the urge to turn around and run to him. 
Instead I bent over again fishing around in a second 
drawer. I found the pack of needles there but decided 
to give daddy a good long look at my now moistening 
quim and open rounded butt cheeks. I opened and closed 
all the drawers bending over further and spreading my 
legs wider when I got to the bottom drawers. My juices 
were running down the inside of my thighs by then.

"Uuu, daddy," I said, "here they are I found the 
needles." I turned quickly showing daddy the pack of 
needles and the box of Band-Aids. He moved his hands 
quickly from between his legs. "I can't find any 
alcohol though," I added.

"Oh, ah, uhhh," daddy stammered, obviously embarrassed, 
thinking he had been caught looking and playing with 
himself, "there is a bottle of vodka in my file cabinet 
in the den."

"Ok, daddy," I said and headed for the den where he did 
his work at home. I found the vodka, returned to the 
bedroom and laid the supplies on the bed next to 
daddy's hairy thigh. I knelt on the floor by the bed 
between daddy's legs. I took his foot in my hands and 
turned his leg so I could see the blister. 

As I did that daddy opened his legs wider. I was 
looking right up at his hard, leaking, big daddy cock 
and hairy ball sack. Wow daddy's balls are as big as 
lemons, I thought. I'll bet he has so much cum. Oh my 
horny mind. I was thinking about leaning forward and 
sucking him off, finding out just how much cum he had. 
My head moved forward, a hand on the top of each of his 
thighs. I was looking up at him, smiling. He was 
smiling back at me, his legs trembling like my hands 
and the wet lips of my mouth, the even wetter lips of 
my cunt.

Just then Linda walked into the bedroom. We had not 
heard her coming due to the carpeted floors. "Hmnh," 
she asked, "just what are you two doing?"

"Oh, oh, ah, uhh," daddy stammered again. "We're, uh, 
I've got a blister on my heel. Kathy's going to drain 
it and put a Band-Aid on it."

"Drain you blister, right?" Linda grinned. 

"Yes, darling, yes," daddy answered grinning back at 
his young wife, "just the blister."

Linda ruffled the hair on top of my head, I thought 
even pushing me closer to daddy's crotch. 

She bent over me and kissed daddy on the lips. He 
reached up and groped her hanging tits. She pinched his 
nipples, one, the other, on his hairy chest, slid her 
hand down his muscular body and grasped his hard, wet 
cock. 

Chuckling lasciviously, she said, "Well then, the two 
of you have fun. I have to take Keith to the Scout 
meeting and do some shopping for meals tomorrow. I'll 
be gone, oh, about an hour or so," she added, looking 
at her watch, the Rolex daddy had bought for her. Then 
she put her fingers wet with daddy's juice to her lips 
and licked them. "See you in an hour or so."

With that Linda left. I sat back my butt on my heels, 
so excited that I had almost been caught by daddy's 
wife with daddy's cock in my mouth. 

"Take care of the blister," daddy said, ruffling my 
hair but not pulling me toward him as I wanted him to 
do.

I opened the bottle of vodka, sat the cap on the 
nightstand, poured it full of vodka, sat the bottle 
next to the cap, dipped a needle into the cleansing 
alcohol in the bottle cap. Resting his foot on my soft 
thigh I looked up at him lovingly and said, "Daddy this 
may hurt a little bit."

"It's okay, baby, go ahead," he answered. He picked up 
the bottle and took a swig of the potato liquor like an 
old time cowboy preparing for removal of a bullet. It 
wasn't removal of a bullet that I wanted. I wanted all 
of his bullets of cum in me, and one way or the other I 
was going to get his cum. First though the blister.

"You want a drink too sugar?" daddy asked me. Then 
without waiting for an answer he tipped the bottle to 
my mouth. I took a swallow, the strong vodka searing my 
tender throat. Daddy took another swallow and sat the 
bottle on the nightstand. 

I pierced his skin just outside the bubble of the 
blister. Sliding the tip of the needle underneath the 
blister. I thought of daddy's cock pushing into my 
skin, into my tight pussy or by now well-used by the 
other relatives tighter asshole. 

I extracted the needle and pressed my soft hand onto 
the blister bubble. The clear liquid ran down the 
channel I had made and out onto daddy's foot and my 
hand. Just like cum I thought, only cum is so much 
thicker, man's cum anyway and slick, man's cum and 
mine, mom's, Linda's, both granny's. My lubing juice 
was all over my pussy lips, thighs, calves, ankles and 
feet. I could smell it as well as feel it, and bet 
daddy could smell it too.

I opened a Band-Aid and put it on daddy's foot, 
smoothing it down with my soft, loving hand, then 
laying the covering strips on the nightstand. "Done 
daddy," I said.

"Not quite baby," he said smiling down at me. 

Without another word he put his hand behind my head. 
With the other hand he tossed the towel off his body 
onto the bed. He pulled me toward his hard, slimy wet 
cock. 

I kissed the head, licked a bubble of the juice out of 
his slit, opened my lips, took the head between them, 
kissing and licking his cock head. 

I rolled my head from side to side moaning on his cock 
as I went deeper on him sliding his slimy shaft over my 
tongue. I curled the fingers of one hand around the 
base of his cock at his soft pubic hairs, cupped his 
big balls in my other hand. He let go of the back of my 
head, holding his loving hands on the side of my face 
feeling my cheeks puff out and in as I sucked and 
licked his cock. 

His juices were flowing, filling my mouth. I kept 
moving my head back and forth, lips, tongue, mouth on 
his cock, swallowing his slick flow of juice. 

My juices were flowing too. I reached between my legs 
to cup, fondle my clit, finger between my outer lips, 
then my middle finger arching up into my pussy hole as 
I sucked his cock. I started cumming right away, 
squeaking in my throat, slurping, huffing on daddy's 
big cock in my mouth, my slobber and his pre-cum 
covering my hands, his hairy pubes, and slithering down 
over my chin onto my chest, my nubby tits getting 
slimed, my nipples aching, tingling like my belly and 
pussy. 

Daddy was not cumming although he was arching his hips 
up and down with my head movements, my slurping tongue. 
It was like he had cum already, and as I sucked his 
cock I was thinking he had cum in the bathroom with 
Keith. 

After a half hour at least I pulled off his cock and 
looked up at him my face slimed with his juices and my 
saliva. My tits, stomach slimed too, the tops of my 
thighs; the insides, my entire legs and feet with my 
own juices, the carpet getting stained. 

"Daddy am I not doing it right?" I gasped at him 
licking my lips.

"Oh baby, oh, perfect, just perfect," he breathed, "and 
the tongue stud feels so good on my cock."

"What do you want me to do daddy?" I asked. "How can I 
make you cum? I want your cum. I want to swallow it."

"Honey you will," he smiled at me. "Let's see if you 
can go a little deeper, take more of daddy's cock in 
your mouth."

I enclosed the head of daddy's cock between my lips 
again, slid it over my tongue to the back of my mouth. 
Still holding daddy's big balls in one hand, my other 
hand on his upper thigh, I pushed my head down on his 
cock.

"Ok now baby, swallow," he instructed me. 

I swallowed. The knob entered my throat. "Aaaagh, 
arrgh, sploot," I gagged spewing his slime and my 
saliva over his pubes. 

"Easy sweetie, easy," he coached me. "Swallow and 
breath through your nose."

I went down on him again following his instructions. 
Gulping and breathing through my nose, gasping, snot 
drooling onto my upper lip, I felt his cock go inch by 
inch deeper into my throat until my lips were pressed 
into his curly, soft, slimy wet pubic hairs. I kept 
going up and down on his pulsing rod, taking it in my 
throat with each thrust of my head, holding it deep on 
some strokes and gasping at it. 

"Oh yeah, baby, yeah, daddy's gonna cum in his 
sweetie's cock-sucking, slutty whore mouth," he huffed 
at me fucking into my throat. 

It did not hurt me that daddy called me a cock-sucking, 
slutty whore. I wanted to be his cock-sucking, slutty 
whore. I wanted daddy to fuck my horny cunt, fill my 
mouth and my pussy with his hot, creamy cum. I pulled 
back so I could taste it when he shot in my mouth. His 
cock flopped up out of my mouth slinging a string of 
his pre-cum, my saliva over my nose, eyelids, forehead, 
into my hair. 

I sought his cockhead with my lips to get it back in my 
mouth again, but daddy lifted me to my feet. He peeled 
off my sun suit and laid me on the bed. He got between 
my legs and kissed my pussy. 

I squealed in delight and came on his face gushing my 
shiny slick juice onto his lips and nose. He tongued my 
gash lapping up the juice, twiddled my unhooded clit 
with the tip of his tongue and sucked it between his 
lips. He stuck his pointy tongue into my hole and 
fucked me with it. I was cumming over and over, 
rolling, humping, grabbing at the bedspread the back of 
his head with my hands. 

Finally he came up his face glistening with my juices. 
He moved up between my legs, closer to me. He pushed 
his cock down. I opened my legs wide for him and lifted 
my hips waiting for his big cock to knife into my 
throbbing cunt. 

Massaging my titties with one hand he opened the 
nightstand drawer. He took out a plastic bottle of 
Astroglide(tm) and a long, thick, veiny dildo complete 
with a set of balls. He dropped the dildo on the bed 
beside me as I laid there my chest heaving, pussy 
twitching in anticipation. He lifted my legs, folding 
them back, my thighs beside my head. I was completely 
open to him and wanting his cock so much in my pussy.

I watched as he lubed his cock with the Astroglide(tm) 
and moved it toward my splayed open body. 

"Okay honey, relax, " he said. "I'm going to show you 
how to have sex, good sex without getting pregnant."

Oh not this shit again, I thought. I want daddy to fuck 
my pussy, not my ass. But, I breathed at him, still 
hoping, "Please daddy. Please do. I want it so much. I 
want your cock in me." 

He smeared his lube-slick hand in the crack of my ass, 
centered on my pucker and slid his middle finger into 
my asshole. "I'm going to fuck you back here, baby," he 
said. "That way you won't get pregnant like your mother 
did with me before you are a 21-year-old woman ."

"Oh daddy," I moaned in disappointment. 

I guess he thought my moan was one of lust. He worked 
until he had three fingers in me, then pointed his cock 
at my asshole and pushed. He let my buttcheeks close 
over the head of his cock so he could work my pussy 
with one hand and hold his shaft with the other. 

His knob entered me easily, but a tear of 
disappointment slid out of the corner of each eye and 
down the sides of my face into my ears. I guess he 
thought the tears were from pain, but I was feeling no 
pain, none at all with his big cock sliding into my 
ass, his hand feeling my pussylips and playing with my 
erect clit. 

"It's okay, honey, it's okay, soon you will feel good," 
he assured me. "Daddy's cock will feel good in your 
butt."

He brought his mouth to mine. We kissed, his tongue 
working in my mouth full of his pre-cum still. His 
hands massaged my titties, played with my pussy. His 
cock sliced up into my yielding tight asshole. He 
pulled back, pushed in, pulled back, pushed in. I moved 
with him fucking my ass on his cock. We had a good 
rhythm going. Then he lubed the big dildo, teased my 
clit with the head of it, slid it up and down in my 
pussy crevasse, and eased it into my cunt. 

I guess he expected to feel the resistance of a hymen. 
I did not want to disappoint him or explain how I had 
taken care of that months before with mother's toy. So 
I grabbed the rubber cock and worked it in my pussy 
while he fucked my ass. After a while I jammed it into 
me and jerked it around hard hoping I would bleed for 
him from my pussy. When the big dildo bottomed out in 
my hot cunt I had a huge cum. 

I yelled, "Oh yeah, oh yeah, daddy, please, please, 
please, fuck your slutty whore's ass, fuck her pussy. 
Fuck me hard in both holes."

My rectal muscles clasped and released, clasped and 
released on his cock, and he finally stiffened more. 
His big balls drew up in their hairy sack and he 
started filling my bowels with his hot cum, his cock 
throbbing, pulsing, spurting. 

"Yeah, cum you little whore, cum. I am filling you with 
my cum, my baby making juice. The juice from the cock 
that made you and Keith. Take it all whore."

He collapsed on top of me. I laid there with him for 
awhile feeling his cock shrink inside me until it 
slipped out of my asshole with a plop, followed by a 
juicy flow of creamy cum. I rolled him off me, went 
down and cleaned his cock with my mouth, lips and 
tongue. 

Slurping up our juices and my ass musk, I raised up, 
licked my lips, leered up at him and said, "How's that 
daddy? How's that? Your little whore loves daddy's 
cum."

He kissed me on my sloppy mouth, tonguing inside. I 
pulled the big dildo out of my cunt roughly again 
hoping to make some blood for him, even if just a 
little bit. 

I looked at the clock. We had been fucking for over an 
hour. Linda might be home at any time. 

Daddy and I took a shower together and cleaned up the 
bedroom, the bedspread and carpet as best we could. I 
put the needles back in the dressing table drawer, the 
Band-Aids in the medicine cabinet, and the bottle of 
vodka back in his den filing cabinet after rinsing out 
my mouth with a big swig. 

By the time Linda returned with Keith I was sitting on 
the living room sofa, in my nighties including panties 
and a robe. Little Miss Innocence. But now daddy and I, 
Linda and I, mom and I, both sets of my natural 
grandparents played often "to take care of my horniness 
without me getting pregnant like mom had." Damn her. I 
was so horny to be fucked in my pussy with a real cock. 
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CHAPTER 9: Linda's Parents


Linda's parents Grandma Leona and Grandpa Larry were 
much like dad's parents, Grandma Patty and Ken. They 
liked to do things together. Trish, dad and Keith were 
away visiting a college Keith was thinking about 
attending. Leona and Larry lived in a town a few miles 
from ours. They had come to housesit at Linda, dad and 
Keith's place. 

Mother and Bill were away on a trip too, a cruise on a 
ship, probably fucking their brains out I thought and 
envied mom for it. She suggested I go stay with my 
other grandparents while they were at Linda, dad and 
Keith's house. 

Everything seemed cool with them. They asked if I 
wanted to go on a picnic. That sounded like a good idea 
to me. We enjoyed a great picnic, even with wine, at a 
secluded place in a park at the base of the mountains 
near our town. The food was delicious, some of it even 
sexily sensuous, like the artichoke hearts, asparagus 
spears and chocolate-covered cherries for dessert. 

I had gotten a bit tipsy on the wine, three bottles of 
it that we polished off during the long afternoon when 
they asked me if I wanted to go swimming with them in 
the lake by the picnic ground. 

I wanted to, very much, but I protested I did not have 
a bathing suit. Grandma Leona said that was okay, she 
didn't have one either, nor did Grandpa Larry. 

They let me get naked and go into the water out of 
their sight. Then they joined me. In the water I 
watched them undress. Grandma Leona was built like 
Linda. For an old lady she looked really hot. She had 
big tits and a hairy bush, nice firm butt. 

Grandpa Larry was well-built, muscular for an older 
guy. He had hair all over his chest, around his nips, 
and a treasure trail running from his innie navel down 
to pubic hairs as thick and curly as Grandma Leona's. 
His cock was a nice size, thick and not too long. He 
also had well-muscled legs and a fine butt. 

While I played in the water they joined me and started 
messing with each other. They were hugging and kissing, 
granny's breasts pressed against grandpa's chest, his 
hands on her firm, rounded hips. After a while 
grandma's hand disappeared between them under the 
water. She was moving her hand roiling the water below 
grandpa's middle. I was sure she was stroking his cock, 
hard and fast. Then he groaned and white blobs of 
creamy cum bobbed to the surface. 

I was really embarrassed and all horned up too. I 
turned my back to them and went into deeper water. I 
was playing with my puss when grandpa told Grandma 
Leona he had to go pee. He would be right back. 

While he was gone into the bushes by the lake, Grandma 
Leona came to me. She wrapped her arms around me from 
behind, her body pressing against my back, mouth 
nuzzling my neck and ears. I did not resist, only 
stopped frigging myself. She cupped my tits, fondled 
them saying, "Beautiful dear, beautiful. Have we 
embarrassed you? I am so sorry. Are you horny?"

"Umnh," I moaned leaning my head back, loving her 
kisses, the feel of her body on mine, her hands on my 
titties.

"You are horny you poor thing. Let granny get you off 
while papa is pissing," she offered. 

I pressed back tight against her and opened my legs for 
her. One hand cupped my mound, a finger slid between my 
cuntlips.

"Oh, baby, you are slick, girl cummy wet," she cooed 
into my ear as her finger slid into my hole. 

I pressed even tighter against her and bent my knees, 
opening my legs wider. She fingered my pussy with one, 
then two fingers, three. I was moaning and rocking with 
her. She moved her fingers faster. 

I reached back and found her cunt as juicy as mine. I 
pushed a finger in her slit, parting her curly hairs, 
then right up into her old twat. We rocked and frigged 
together. 

I started cumming, my quim gripping her fingers, 
juicing them under the water. She humped, squirting her 
woman cum all over my finger, into the palm of my hand. 
I could feel it as she must have felt mine before the 
lake water washed it away. 

Hands clapped from the side of the lake. "Great ladies, 
great," grandpa said. "Now get up here and take care of 
me." 

We looked to the shore. There Grandpa Larry stood, his 
cock jutting straight out from his hairy crotch. Wow it 
was beautiful. I wanted it so, in my mouth, fucking me. 
Holding hands Grandma Leona and I walked out of the 
water. Grandpa Larry hugged us together when we reached 
him, his hands roaming around on us, our tits, bellies, 
butts, even onto our still slick pussies. He alternated 
kissing us on our mouths while feeling us. 

He took us to the blanket on the ground where we'd had 
the picnic. Along the way they explained to me that 
Linda and dad had told them about Keith and me. That 
was the whole point of the picnic, they said. They knew 
I had to be horny as hell waiting for my first real 
fuck. They wanted to help me, to take care of me. Had I 
ever heard that before?

We laid together on the blanket, kissing, licking, 
sucking, feeling, mouthing tits, his balls, cock. I 
took his meat in my mouth sucking it. Grandma Leona was 
licking my pussy and playing with my exposed clit. I 
had another delicious cum, shuddering and moaning my 
lips wrapped around Grandpa Larry's cock sliding back 
and forth in my mouth as he face fucked me. 

Taking charge he arranged us on the blanket, Grandma 
Leona on her hands and knees, me straddling her back, 
my pubes against her butt. He pushed his hard cock into 
her pussy while kissing my neck, shoulders, and feeling 
my butt. 

She opened her butt cheeks for him, and he eased his 
cock into her back hole, then into her pussy again. Wet 
with her slime and his pre-cum he swiped his cock up 
and down the crack of my ass. Then holding his cock in 
his hand while I spread my cheeks with my hands, he 
pushed hard but gently, breaching my tight asshole, 
opening my sphincter, penetrating my asshole slowly. 

Once buried to the balls in me, while grandma humped 
wiggling her hips around and around as I rode her, 
reaching down to finger her pussy again, he eased back, 
then pushed into my rectum again. Due to her movements 
my butthole was working around and around up and down 
on his raging hard, thick cock. 

I was about to cum again, but he pulled his cock out of 
me and went back into her pussy, then her ass, then 
mine, then her ass, pussy, my ass, hers - pussy and 
ass, ass and pussy, my ass, hers. 

She got off, reached a squealing orgasm, shouting, 
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, my ass, pussy, her ass. 
Oooooh fuuuuccccck. Oooh fuucck!"

She collapsed onto the blanket breathing hard. Grandpa 
Larry shoved his cock up my ass again. He fucked me, 
thrusting faster, harder until he gushed his load of 
slimy cumwads deep in my bowels. 

Then he laid on top of us, all in a gasping heap since 
I came while he was pounding my ass. Actually came 
three or four times, was in a continual state of 
shuddering, shaking, squeezing his cock with my rectal 
muscles and flowing my pussy juices all over grandma's 
back and butt. 

Finally, he moved off, slid down, licked my ass, right 
in my hole. I moved down, licked my stuff off of 
granny. Then they rolled me onto my back. He ate my 
pussy while she sucked and mauled my titties. I started 
cumming again, over and over. 

I thought the old farts would be done by then, but 
while laying there my chest and tight stomach heaving, 
tingling all over from the multiple orgasms, granny 
rolled onto her back, opened and raised her legs. 
Grandpa Larry got between her legs, stuck his semi-
erect cock into her cunt and limber-dick fucked her 
while I watched, feeling and kissing, sucking on her 
big tits. 

We were done. We went back to the lake, washed each 
other, dried with towels they had brought. We dressed, 
gathered our picnic stuff and went back to Linda, dad, 
and Keith's house. 

That was Saturday afternoon. We slept together in one 
bed to suck, fuck during the night and a good part of 
the day Sunday. 

Grandma Leona loved to suck off Grandpa Larry then swap 
his cum with me in our mouths. Or she would have me 
suck him and swap his cum with her. She even licked his 
cum out of my ass for us to swap, and had me suck his 
cum out of her pussy for our swapping. Once he came in 
my ass, in her pussy on a second fuck, then licked out 
both of us and swapped it among all three of us. They 
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21st Century Family - 9A: Bill, the Neighbor


Grandma and Grandpa Leona and Larry took me back to 
mom's house early Monday morning so I could dress and 
go to school. Mom got home Monday evening. She had to 
work extra hours Tuesday evening from being off work on 
Friday and Monday for the cruise. I was home alone when 
Bill came over kind of late Tuesday evening. He was 
drunk, at least had a lot to drink. He brought a bottle 
with him and continued drinking at my and mom's house, 
waiting for her, he said. He offered to make a drink 
for me, and I accepted, one, then another, and another. 

I had to go pee. I was slurring my words a bit from the 
liquor and stumbled some as I walked weaving to the 
bathroom. After peeing I changed into my bedclothes - 
light, thin pajamas, no bra or panties. I was tired, 
tipsy and wanted to go to bed, to sleep. I never 
imagined Bill would approach me. Little did I know he 
had started already by plying me with the drinks.

When I came back to the den Bill was sitting on the 
sofa watching a porno movie on mom's DVD/Video player 
and TV. He had his pants unzipped, his cock out and was 
stroking it. I could see his wiry pubic hairs at the 
base, sticking through his underwear and pants, pre-cum 
in the slit of his cockhead and the froth of pre-cum 
and maybe his spit on his knob and shaft. Wow! His cock 
was big - long and thick, bigger than any I had seen so 
far. 

A bit shocked I giggled at first, then covered my mouth 
with a hand and gasped at him, "Bill, what are you 
doing? Put that thing away. Turn off the movie and go 
home."

"I don't think so little baby," he said. "Your momma 
promised me some pussy tonight, and I'm gonna have me 
some. She was on the rag on the cruise. I couldn't eat 
her cunt, only fuck it, her ass and have her suck me 
off. The cuntfucking was so messy we trashed the sheets 
horribly in our cabin. Now here she is not at home, 
working late. I'm gonna eat your sweet pussy, maybe 
fuck you too. I've heard all about you and Keith. I bet 
you are a horny bitch just like your mother. Get over 
here and play with my cock, suck it good for me."

I trembled in my horniness at all the things he was 
saying. Would he really fuck me, maybe in my pussy? I 
wanted it fucked so bad, so good. I wanted his big cock 
but didn't think I could take it in my ass, fucked as 
often as it had been so far. 

"Gee whiz, Bill," I said. "Is there anyone who doesn't 
know about me and Keith? Will that never go away?"

"No sugar, it will never go away," he answered me. "It 
will only get better and better. Some day you and Keith 
will really be able to do it. I hope I am there to 
watch and join in." 

He was stroking his cock again. "Now come, sit here 
beside me and get to work on this real man meat. Ever 
seen one this big?" he added shaking it at me.

Weak-kneed, trembling, I felt my pussy juicing already, 
my girl stuff wetting the crotch of my pj bottoms. I 
took the few necessary steps and sat on the couch 
beside Bill. I reached over and touched the slimy tip 
of his cock. Another bubble of his pre-cum emerged onto 
my fingers. I bent over and kissed it, licked the juice 
into my mouth. 

"Oh, yeah," Bill shuddered. "Put it in your mouth," he 
said laying his slick hand on the back of my head. 

I kissed his knob, licked it again, swirled my tongue 
around on it. He moved his hips sliding down further on 
the sofa, humped up at my mouth and pushed firmly on my 
head. 

"Get it in there, baby, get it in your mouth and suck 
it," he hissed.

I tried to put my hand around his meat-stick. My 
fingertips would not reach all the way around it. 

I pushed back his foreskin locking it behind the big 
head. I opened my mouth wide, put my lips around the 
head of his cock and slurped while looking up at him 
plaintively, begging him with my eyes to be gentle with 
me, let me take my time. 

Grinning lasciviously at me he raised his hips, pushed 
again on my head, and wrapped his fingers in my long 
hair. He felt the side of my face, my cheeks puffed out 
by the plum-like head of his cock. He would not let me 
raise my head. 

I opened my mouth even wider, felt my lips stretching 
around his fat helmet, felt and tasted his flow of pre-
cum sliming my mouth, making it a bit easier to slide 
into my wet, salivating mouth. 

He pushed the first third of his cock into my mouth, 
sliding it along my depressed tongue, bulging out my 
cheeks even more, the hard but soft, tasty flesh riding 
against the roof of my mouth. 

"Aaaaaah," he moaned. "Aaah." He relaxed back down, 
then pushed up again with his hips and with his hands 
on my head at the same time. This time he drove half 
his cock into my stretched maw. 

I slobbered all over his cock, my spit running down his 
shaft sliming his curly pubic hairs, slithering over 
his hairy ball sack. I cupped his balls, big like the 
rest of his genitalia, in my one free soft hand. 

He put his free hand inside my pj top to massage my 
titties, then tweak my little nips as they erected for 
him. He played with my tits twirling the eraser-like 
buds of my taut nipples. Then he felt his way down my 
belly, to my crinkly pubic hairs, cupped my pussy, 
opened my outer lips, rubbed my erect unhooded clit, 
crooked the tip of a finger into my seeping hole. 

"Ummnh, ummnh, oooh, ummnh, gulp, slurp, slurp," I 
sucked on his cock wriggling my cunt around on his 
finger in me and humping up and down to fuck myself on 
it, looking up at him again.

He leered back at me, his eyes horny wild, glazed with 
lust. I sucked him, trying to get more and more of him 
in my mouth with each bob of my head. He was now 
fingering my cunt and feeling my titties again, 
apparently satisfied with the sucking I was giving him. 

The porn was still playing on mom's TV. I could hear 
the porn fuckers moaning, groaning, squealing in 
ecstasy, real or faked, their skin slapping together, 
juices squishing. 

My ecstasy was real. Bill's finger was sliding juicily 
up and down in my pussy hole, his palm rubbing my mons, 
bottom of his finger on my poor tortured clit. I was 
hearing, feeling and tasting his slimy pre-cum, hearing 
and feeling my girl juices slicking his finger and 
hand, my perineum, crack of my ass, my butthole, the 
inside of my legs, smell his pre-cum and my arousal.

Mom had told me that word, perineum, calling it tain't. 
Tain't pussy and tain't asshole she had explained with 
a giggle one night while we were playing and she licked 
me there, had me kiss and lick her there. I had to 
think of that, of course, while sucking Bill, fondling 
his balls, touching his perineum and wrinkled wet 
asshole, him finger-fucking me, rubbing my clit, 
massaging my mound, a couple of his fingers touching my 
tain't, one my crinkly anus, the smell of my ass musk 
added to the odors swirling around us.  

When I laughed, Bill used both his hands to lift my 
mouth off his cock. "What's so funny?" he asked. 

"Nothing," I gasped at the absence of his cock in my 
mouth, finger up my hole, off my clit, others no longer 
brushing my tain't reaching my back hole. I kept 
stroking his big slimy cock slower though. 

"Time to fuck," he said decisively.

"Umnh, oh, yeah, ok," I whispered eagerly, sweetly 
wanting his cock in me, up my ass, in my pussy mostly.

We readjusted sitting up. He took my wet fingers in his 
mouth. He put his in my mouth. We sucked each other's 
juices. He kissed me on the lips. His tongue went into 
my mouth where his cock had been. We swirled our 
tongues together, tangling them inside our mouths, 
probing back and forth as we hugged tightly. 

Then he said, "This is not going to be easy for you. I 
know it. So I have brought some help for us."

"Oh?" I asked innocently, curious. 

"Yeah," he said, always in charge, commanding.

"What?" I asked during this brief break, my pussy 
aching for him, wanting him so bad in me. 

"You'll see," he answered showing me a plastic bottle 
of lube. 

"Well I know that stuff," I said. "Thank you for 
bringing it," thinking to myself he came to fuck and 
probably me, not mother. He knew she was going to be 
late tonight. The thought that he, mother's lover, came 
to fuck me thrilled me. I shuddered, trembled again, 
felt all tingly all over again. My pussy wept more 
juice.

"Yeah, it'll help me get my big cock in you," he said. 
"So will this." 

He took out a dark glass bottle of liquid and sat it on 
the table at the end of the sofa.

"That's poppers," he said. "You sniff them and they 
help you relax, your asshole open for me, take me in it 
easier."

"Oh," I said.

Then he pulled out a plastic baggie of stuff that 
looked like small leaves, and some cigarette rolling 
papers. "This is marijuana," he said, "and we are going 
to smoke it."

"Ok," I said. 

Then he came out with another plastic baggie of white 
powder. "This is cocaine." He pulled the end table 
around in front of the sofa, took a small mirror out of 
his pocket - bag of tricks I was thinking by then, and 
laid it on the table. He followed that with a single-
edge razor blade and a dollar bill.

He got off the sofa and left the den with our drink 
glasses. I sat there looking at and messing with all 
the stuff he had laid out. The porn continued on the 
TV. 

He came back with fresh drinks for us. He rolled a 
cigarette with the papers and the little leaves, lit 
it, inhaled the smoke, sucked it deep into his lungs, 
and handed the joint to me. He was telling me all along 
the right words for the things he was showing to me and 
doing. 

I took a hit just as he did, but broke out in a 
coughing fit. He took the joint back for another hit. 

We smoked it to a glowing roach before he dropped it in 
an ashtray. My head was buzzing. I was losing time and 
space perspective, vision blurred, a bit numb in some 
sensations but feeling hornier than ever before. 

As I reeled a bit, trying to focus on the porn on the 
TV, giggling, enjoying even more the big-dicked man 
putting it to the actress with him, Bill sorted and 
moved the white powder into near even lines. He rolled 
the dollar bill into a tube, held one nostril while 
leaning forward to the mirror on the table. He snorted 
the powder up one nostril, another line up his other 
nostril and handed the rolled up dollar bill tube to 
me. 

I mimicked his actions. Woooo! I was wiped. All my 
senses were attenuated. I felt so good, enervated, 
excited, happy. 

I was naked. Bill was too. How did that happen? When? 
My pjs and his clothes were in a heap on the floor. His 
cock was like a steel rod, a well-oiled one. 

He positioned me on my knees on the sofa, arms bent, 
elbows on the couch, head down, butt up in the air. He 
was licking my crack, kissing my asshole, tonguing it, 
playing with my pussy and tits. I felt him lubing my 
ass with the oil from the plastic squeeze bottle, then 
a finger, another, three working, spreading, going deep 
into my rectum.

He handed the bottle of poppers to me and told me to 
sniff it like we had the powder. I did. Whoooaaaa! My 
head reeled again, a warm feeling ran all over my body. 

Bill slid his cockhead up and down in my crack, rode 
the fat helmet and his long, thick shaft over my 
splayed open pussy lips, massaged my again exposed clit 
with that whole hunk of man-meat. I rocked on it, 
wanting it in my cunt, up my ass.

He pressed the knob against the lens-like opening of my 
ass. I tried to relax for him the way I knew how to do, 
take his cock up my ass. He pushed hard pulling me back 
into him with a hand on my shoulder, feeling my pussy, 
rubbing my clit with his other hand. I massaged my 
titties, pushed back toward him. 

We worked and worked together, but it just would not go 
into me. As relaxed, happy, stoned, gone to the gills 
drunk, wanting his cock so much, we could not open my 
hole enough to take him. 

I reared up frustrated. His cockhead opened my pussy 
lips, outer labia, stretched wide the inner labia, 
penetrated my cunt. I rocked back on him again. 

His cock surged up into my splayed open pussy, half of 
his hard slick dick. He eased it back. 

We moved together. More of him went into me. Back, in, 
back in, he fucked me in my horny twat. 

Soon he was pushing deep inside me, against my cervix. 
I felt so full, so opened. He told me my cuntlips were 
pulling back and pushing in as he fucked me. My hot 
cunt felt so good, he said, the velvet, creamy insides 
of my pussy. 

His knob rubbed on my "G" spot. I was cumming over and 
over and over as we fucked. 

"Ooooh, ooooh," he shuddered. "I'm about to cum."

He pulled out of my love hole with a juicy squish. My 
juices, his pre-cum dripped onto the sofa. He felt my 
tits more, kissed the back of my neck, shoulders, 
rubbed my clit surprisingly gently. 

I turned my head so we could kiss mouth to mouth, 
tangle tongues again. He tried my asshole again. His 
cock just would not go in there. I was crying with 
lust, want, desire for his cock and cum up my rectum, 
deep in my bowels. 

That wasn't going to happen. So he fucked my pussy some 
more not being able to get all of his cock in me, 
actually hurting the opening to my womb. 

He pulled out again, turned me over, laid me on my 
back, legs up over the back of the sofa, head hanging 
off the seat cushion. He put his cock in my mouth, 
balls draped over my nose and forehead and started 
short stroking in my face, jacking the most of his cock 
that would not go into my mouth any further, down my 
throat. He played with my pussy and tits with one hand 
smearing my juices all over me.

He throbbed, pulsed in my mouth and filled it with his 
cum over and over in squirt after squirt as I gulped 
down his thick, creamy wads of baby batter. I sucked 
draining his cock of the thinner, clear, watery but 
still slimy part of his man-juice at the end of a 
balls-emptying cum. 

Fucked out, drunk, stoned, coked up, liquid and cock 
popped in my pussy and mouth, I relaxed around onto the 
sofa. Sweetly, Bill went, got a quilt and covered up my 
sweaty, cummy body. The porn played on the TV still. 

After a while as I lay there slipping in and out of 
some kind of sleep state, mom came home. She greeted 
still naked Bill with a deep, lingering kiss. Then I 
heard her asking him if he had shown me a good time, 
all the things they like to do, the stimulants to hot 
sex that they liked. 

He assured her truthfully that he had. She asked him if 
he had fucked my ass, left my pussy alone with his 
cock. He lied that he had. Mom bent over me, kissed me 
on the lips, no doubt tasting Bill's cum and my pussy 
from his cock in my mouth. 

They helped me go to mom's bedroom, laid me down. They 
got on the bed, did all the things with all the stuff 
Bill and I had done. 

Bill got up, showered, dressed and left early in the 
morning for his job. Mom got back in bed with me after 
he left. In minutes she was straddled over me in a 69, 
her puss and ass feeding his cum into my mouth while 
she kissed, licked, sucked, tongued me to several more 
orgasms. 

I missed school that day, but mom got up, showered, 
dressed and went to work. I don't know how she had such 
stamina to do that. I was wasted. [Feedback to 
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CHAPTER 10: Happy, Happy Birthday  


Finally it was the day of my birth, my 18th birthday. I 
guessed from mom's actions - planning, ordering cake, 
ice cream, catered food, lots of stuff - hushed 
conversations on the phone, saying goodbye to whomever 
she was talking, hanging up when I came into the room, 
she was planning a surprise birthday party for me. 

I did not have any idea what a surprise it would be. 
Full of surprises at first, then just what I might have 
expected given the events I have described leading up 
to that glorious day.

I hate to just sort of drop it here, but I see no point 
in describing anymore of the sex. If you like or need 
to do so, just go back and read the descriptions in the 
earlier chapters. There was little new, but some. 

On my birthday mom took me to Grandpa Ted, Grandma Tina 
- her parent's - house. Everyone was there: brother 
Keith, dad Kerry, his slutty young wife Linda, our 
hosts - Ted and Tina, of course, dad's parents - 
Grandma Patty and Ken, Linda's parents - Larry and 
Leona, even neighbor Bill. 

We did the party thing complete with catered foods, a 
wonderful cake with candles that I had to blow out and 
did, all of them in one breath, vanilla ice cream - my 
favorite but topped with Amaretto, brandy, Curacao, 
cognac, a variety of cordials, creme de menthe - green 
and white, Drambuie, Frangelica, Jack Daniels, ouzo, 
rum, Sambuca, tequila, or whiskeys. My fav is green 
creme de menthe. Liquor drinks flowed as well as beer, 
champagne and wine for those who wanted it. 

I opened presents from everyone. I was embarrassed by 
some of them, excited by others - dildos, sexy 
lingerie, crotchless panties, open nip bras, a gift 
certificate for tattoos and piercings - one specifying 
a pussy lip piercing. 

We got naked to swim in the pool, lounge on the pool 
deck, fuck around. It became obvious soon that we were 
heading for an orgy. 

The women took me to the bathroom. They trimmed my bush 
a little, shaping it. They gave me several enemas to 
clean my ass, then took turns giving each other enemas 
until we were all clean, empty back there. The men had 
stayed at the pool, drinking and horsing around like 
guys do. 

When we came back to the pool the orgy started. Bill 
had brought out the mj, coke and poppers, I guess. 
Everybody was doing the drugs and feeling, kissing, 
licking, mouthing, tonguing, sucking, fucking 
everybody, paired, in groups of three, four, five at 
times. 

I was graced by being fucked in my pussy by Keith while 
everyone else watched but still messing with one 
another or in groups so they could still watch. Over 
the next several hours every man in turn then took my 
pussy, ass and mouth. The women licked me out, swapped 
the cum with me and the men. We 69ed, women with women, 
men with women, men with men. 

Dad fucked Keith in the ass while the rest of us 
watched. Then Bill took Keith's back hole. I was 
jealous because I still could not take Bill's oversize 
cock in my ass, but Keith and mom could. Bill's big rod 
just would not go in my butt even though I was gang-
fucked by three of the men at a time - one in my pussy, 
one in my ass, another in my mouth. 

Bill held me down on top of him with his cock way up 
inside my pussy, while the other men jammed their cocks 
in my gaping ass. Stuck them in, pulled them out. My 
asshole was so open, but it was still no good trying to 
take Bill up that tighter hole. I guessed some day I 
would. I sure intended to keep trying. 

Meanwhile we were fucked out at the party. We found 
places to sleep, everyone naked. Those who had partners 
slept with them. I slept with Keith. 

This was Friday afternoon, evening, Saturday morning. 
Saturday and Sunday we ate, fucked, bathed, played in 
the pool, drank, did the drugs, fucked more, ate more, 
slept. No one made it to work or school Monday morning. 
My tender pussy was raw, a bit sore. My asshole was so 
open I knew I would have to wear an adult diaper if I 
got out of bed, dressed, and walked around much. 

This was our first and only orgy with everyone 
involved. From then on it was more fucking with any and 
all members of the family and Bill, our family friend, 
as the opportunities arose. 

Some day I would meet the man I would marry, but 
meanwhile it was a family thing. It would be a family 
thing with that man too, for he would have to 
understand and really join the family in all the ways 
we played together. 

At my birthday party I got a dog as one of my gifts. I 
had always wanted a dog, from age 6 and later, to age 
14. Only on my 18th birthday did I get a dog. Only then 
did I find out why the big dog - a male Rottweiler - 
was such a good gift. 

END

[Feedback to volatw@aol.com, especially if you want to 
hear about Thor, my sweet Rottie dog who added new 
dimensions to my waiting for a husband to join our 21st 
Century family.]

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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