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Chapter 9
Tommy grabbed a fistful of Jennifer's honey blonde hair and dragged her
bodily to the coffee table directly in front of the sofa where her
mother and John sat. Jason grinned and laid down on the table, his hard
cock pointing straight up. Tommy yanked Jennifer to her feet as she
squealed in pain.
"Take him you little whore!" Tommy growled. "Ride his cock like the slut
you are!"
He threw his stepsister forward and Jennifer stumbled across the coffee
table, her legs straddling Jason's body. She looked down at his massive
cock and licked her lips. It looked so wonderful to her! She imagined it
inside her and shivered, taking it in her small hand and positioning it
against her tight pussy. Taking a deep breath, she forced her body down
on it, feeling it penetrate her, expanding her tight little pussy beyond
anything she'd imagined.
The girl groaned and waved her hips in circles as she forced the cock
deeper into her soaked cunt. Her teeth were clenched and she grunted
loudly. She bounced her body up and down, determined to take all of
Jason's enormous prick into her cunt. At last she accomplished her goal,
and she hissed out a loud breath, feeling his hot, massive cock filling
her body deeply.
"FUCK!" she cried, her hands gripping her breasts, squeezing them hard.
"OH FUCK YES!!"
She started riding her stepbrother, cautiously at first. Jason groaned,
grinning under her. "God damn you're a tight fuck!" he said. "Ohhhh
man!"
Suddenly Tommy shoved the girl hard in the middle of the back, sending
her forward against Jason's chest. The girl looked into his face and
then kissed him hard, almost savagely. A moment later she felt Tommy
behind her, pressing his hard cock against her asshole, and she felt her
stomach leap in horror for a moment, and then her pussy spasmed in joy.
Tommy shoved himself hard into her ass and Jennifer thrust her tongue
hard into Jason's mouth.
Within moments, both of the girl's holes were filled as they had been in
the morning, but this time she was not crying in terror, she was humping
her stepbrothers with sinful abandon. The two boys were beginning to
work their cocks in and out of the girl's holes. Jason was crushing her
tits in his massive hands as she continued to passionately kiss him. She
new that something inside her had changed, she was no longer a person
she would have liked just a few hours ago, but she no longer cared. All
that was important to her was cock...lots and lots of it.
Suddenly her kiss was broken off as Tony yanked her head up by her hair.
Jennifer saw his hard prick bobbing in front of her face and smiled,
opening her mouth wide and sucking it hungrily between her soft, full
lips. Tony chuckled softly as he watched her suck his shaft deep, and
thrust his hips forward.
Maryjane, watching her daughter right in front of her, was breathing
heavily and irregularly. John was watching the show with a broad grin,
tugging at his wife's clit. She watched the young, strong cocks invading
her only child's body, saw the obvious pleasure with which the girl
received them all, and felt jealously for her.
"You like what you see, cunt?" John asked her, twisting her clit.
Maryjane squirmed and nodded her head. "Yes. God help me, yes!"
John laughed at her, but she didn't care. She barely heard him. Her
attention was focused on her daughter's lovely naked body, squirming
under the onslaught of three hard, driving cocks. The woman's eyes
widened as she saw Jennifer working her throat hard, and then suddenly
plunging her head forward, eagerly taking Tony's cock all the way down
her throat, her nose pressed against the boy's dark pubic hair.
John stood up and bent over to slip two fingers into his wife's wet
pussy, and used it to drag her painfully to her feet and pull her closer
to her daughter. Then he grabbed Jennifer's hand and thrust it between
her mother's legs. The girl immediately began rubbing her mother,
stroking her clit. John then moved to the other side and put her other
hand on his cock, which she stroked rapidly in her tiny fist.
Jennifer's eyes were shut tight. She humped back and forth on the cocks
in her pussy and ass, sucked feverishly on the cock in her mouth. Her
small hands rubbed and stroked and the cunt and prick that filled them.
She felt totally lost, totally filled, as if she were a machine, or a
toy made for fucking.
She thought back to the previous evening, when Tommy had called her fuck
toy, and where the thought had humiliated and terrified her then, the
idea now brightened her emotions. She thrust back on her stepbrothers'
cocks harder, running her tongue over Tony's massive cock head. She
plunged two fingers into her mother's quivering pussy and fucked her
hard with them, causing her to moan and gyrate her hips.
The four men, pleasuring themselves enthusiastically with their young
stepsister, were each grunting loudly, thrusting hard against her. Tony
forced his throbbing prick down her throat, and groaned as she swallowed
reflexively against the shaft time after time. He pulled back and shoved
it down her tight throat again, battering his pelvis against her nose.
Jennifer felt his cock reaching deep down her raw throat and felt a
surge of delight that she was able to take it all. Tommy, fucking her
ass hard, was giving her upthrust bottom hard, stinging slaps, causing
her to wiggle it and try to shove it up to him even more, as if begging
for another hard spank. When he obliged her, the blow sent her hips down
hard on Jason's massive prick, causing her to fuck herself deep on him
and send hot pleasure shooting through her!
John was groaning as well as the little girl's hand pulled at his cock.
His precum was lubricating her palm and he could feel his balls boiling
He reached across her body to squeeze his wife's tits, and then began to
sharply slap them. The woman squealed with each blow, but did not try to
turn away. In fact, she leaned forward, giving him an even better
target. He slapped them again and again, laughing at how they swung and
jiggled under her bent form. They reddened quickly but she only looked
up at him with longing in her eyes.
Maryjane shuddered violently as she felt a suddenly powerful wave of
pleasure wash over her. Her daughter's hand between her legs was now
stroking her clit as well as pounding deep inside her body, and she
humped lewdly up and down on it.
The groaning, moaning, grunting group all drove their bodies against the
single small girl with increasing force. Jennifer was giving
high-pitched squeals of delight around Tony's cock, her body soaked with
sweat. She could feel the cocks in her cunt and ass rubbing against each
other, throbbing hard, and by now she was able to recognize the
sensation. She knew they were about to cum. At almost that same moment,
she felt the cock in her throat lurch as well, and she swallowed hard
against it, sucking and licking. John's cock was pulsating in her hand,
and her mother's pussy was coating her fingers with her love oils.
The fourteen-year-old girl was aware first that Tony was suddenly
cumming down her throat, hot loads of sperm shooting directly into her
stomach as he grabbed her ears and fucked her face hard. Then she heard
Tommy and Jason above and below her, crying out, and felt their pricks
jumping and lurching against each other deep inside her, and their cum
began to fill her holes. She felt a splattering heat against her cheek,
and knew that John was cumming as well. And the way her mother was
pushing her cunt hard against her hand, almost screaming out with lust,
Jennifer knew that she too was joining the men.
It was all more than she could withstand, and her body shuddered
violently as a shattering orgasm rocked her hard! It was almost painful
in its intensity as she twisted and squirmed hysterically between all
the men fucking her. A tidal wave of passion washed through her,
blinding and hot, leaving her dizzy and with a fogged brain. She
continued humping, they continued fucking, for how long she didn't know.
But eventually she realized that she alone was still working,
fruitlessly trying to fuck their fuck their dwindling cocks as if she
was some sort of fucking automaton.
At last she let her hands fall limply to her sides. The men drew away
from her and let fall heavily to the floor, where, eyes closed, she
tried desperately to catch her breath. She felt a warm, soft body beside
her, and knew her mother had collapsed to the floor too. After a few
moments, she opened her eyes and looked at her. Her mother smiled softly
back, and they spontaneously kissed, arms wrapping around each other,
and they found comfort in each other's arms and caresses.
The mother and daughter looked up. Then men were all grinning down at
the two naked, hugging bodies on the floor. But Jennifer and Maryjane no
longer minded their leers. They only wondered, in the same way they
might have wondered what they would eat for dinner that night, how their
lives had changed, and what it would mean for tomorrow.
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Almost a month later, Jennifer walked through the door of the house. The
boys weren't home yet, and her stepfather was working in the field. She
ran quickly up to her room and unbuttoned her white cotton blouse,
tossing it in the clothes hamper. She did the same with her white lace
bra, so much more grown up than the plain cotton ones she wore only a
few weeks ago. She looked at herself in the mirror, throwing back her
shoulders. She thought her breasts looked larger. She hoped so. She was
anxious for large, firm breasts like her mother's. Men had such fun with
breasts!
She slipped down her skirt, and giggled again at the satin thong panties
she wore now, so sexy and daring. Her stepfather made her dress that way
whenever she was in public, but as much as she like feeling so sexy, she
enjoyed what she wore at home even more. She pulled the tiny panties
down her legs and looked for a moment at her figure, still developing,
but certainly not a little girl's body. She ran her hands over her
breasts, pinching the nipples firmly until they were as stiff as they
could get. The men liked stiff nipples, she knew.
She opened her dresser drawer, and pulled out a black leather collar,
fitting it snugly around her neck. She made sure the ring in it was
positioned exactly in the center, and then reached into the drawer
again. This time she retrieved a long leather leash, neatly coiled. She
went through her daily ritual. Even the men, even her mother didn't know
about the secret routine she performed next. She gently kissed the coil
of leather, then very carefully unrolled it. She clipped the end to her
collar and then kissed the looped handle of her leash. She adored her
collar and leash.
She trotted quickly downstairs to the kitchen, draping the leash over
her shoulder as she began preparing supper. Everyone would be home soon,
and they expected to eat well. She wouldn't fail them. They hadn't had
cause to beat her for three days now, and though sometimes she wanted
it, tonight they had promised her she would be able to make love with
her mother while the men watched, and she knew that her mother was
looking forward to it as much as she was.
Later, she and her mother would go through their nightly ritual of
drawing names out of a hat, determining which two of the men they would
service that night. It made no difference to Jennifer, of course. She
loved them all. And drawing names didn't really matter anyway. Almost
every night, the men would start to haggle over the girls. One or the
other of them would want the mother when the daughter had drawn their
name, and so they would haggle, bartering chore work or even money with
each other so that everyone got who they wanted. It made Jennifer feel
wonderfully wicked, as if she was being sold night after night.
She had just finished putting dinner on the table when her mother came
in the door. They smiled at each other and kissed, and Maryjane softly
stroked her daughter's naked breast. "You look delicious dear!" the
young mother told the girl.
"Thanks mom," she giggled. "You better get ready. They'll be in any
moment."
Maryjane rushed back to the bedroom to undress and slip on her own
collar and leash. When she came back, the men had indeed showed up. The
twins were feeling Jennifer's ass and pussy. Jason was pulling at her
nipple, and the girl was giggling in the middle of them all.
"You make a good dinner, fuck toy?" said Tony.
Jennifer giggled again and nodded. They always called her fuck toy now.
She thought it was so cute.
John approached his naked wife and kissed her, fingering her pussy as
well. Then he led her by the collar as the boys led their stepsister by
the same means to the corner of the kitchen. The two females knelt down
and began eating obediently from their dog dishes, asses high in the
air, as the men settled around the table.
Jennifer and her mother stole a glance at each other and smiled. It was
going to be a wonderful evening.
The End