BEAST FEAST FAMILY
By William Taylor


Foreword

While the innocent are no strangers to violence, and never have been, the recent
upsurge in criminal activity has taken a particularly grim toll of the unsuspecting
bystander. And the reasons for their molestations have been more sinister.
Today's headlines and newscasts are filled with stories of oil company executives
kidnapped for political purposes, of innocent bystanders taken hostage during
robberies, of diplomats gunned down in the middle of foreign capitals.
Some of these acts have been committed in the name of some cause whose philosophy
is probably suspect and whose means of executing same is sordid. All this is done
because, supposedly, the end justifies the means. And what of the countless cases of
seemingly wanton violence committed for no apparent reason whatsoever? In either
case, it is the guiltless individual who suffers most.
BEAST FEAST FAMILY is the story of an innocent family suffering at the hands of a
cruel and depraved man. A story with a lesson for anyone.


Chapter 1

The wet, steamy odor of Alice's overheated cunt filled the living room. Jeez! she
thought, if I can smell it, King's nose must be full of the scent!
"Come on, boy," she coaxed, kneeling beside the big dog.
King was a mutt, part German shepherd and part Husky, and just the sight of him
brought another gush of twat-honey to slicken Alice's fat, itching pussy-lips.
"Nice doggie, nice King," she purred, reaching under his hairy belly and cupping his
long, round cock-sheath. God, she was soaking her panties just from touching the
friggin' mutt! King whined and she felt his muscular prick stiffen. She dropped to her
elbows, feeling her heavy tits hanging, pressing against her stretchy halter.
"Oh, God!" she exclaimed, watching King's red, slimy dog-cock slowly slither from its
furry "sheath.
"Ohhhhh, King! You good doggie!" And she took his gristly, pointed cock in her fist. It
burned her soft palm, and she felt the satiny-smooth, knobby skin throbbing. King
whimpered and turned his big head. He licked her cheek.
"Oh, Jeez!" Alice moaned, staring hungrily at the doggie prick. Her nipples ached, and
there was a growing fire in her simmering cunt. She quickly stood and unzipped her
skirt. Then she slid her wet panties down her heavily curved thighs and calves. She
kicked them across the floor.
"Mmmmmmm," she sighed, feeling her cunt-honey evaporating in the cool air.
King watched his mistress with mute pleading, the way he did when she was eating
dinner and he was hungry. He lifted a paw and pressed it against her knee.
Then the dog barked quietly, whimpering.
"Yes, King," Alice answered in a shaky voice, her heart going out to the poor, suffering
brute. She saw his knobby, wet cock jerking aimlessly, and his expressive eyes followed
her as she walked to the easy chair. He yipped, recognizing the familiar procedure.
"Here, King. Yum-yum time." And she sat in the chair with her knees hooked over its
arms. Her fat, hairy cunt was dripping with her need, and she reached down and spread
the puffy trembling pussy-lips.
King wagged his bushy tail and shoved his muzzle between his mistress' heavy thighs,
growling with lust.
Alice sighed and spilled both of her large tits over the top of her stretched halter. Her
fat, round jugs sagged and she grabbed the end of one, tugging and twisting it. Not the
nipple, but the entire oval end of her mammoth tit.
King rooted his long snout between her wet, pouting snatch-lips, and she tried to open
herself more.
"OHHHHH, GAWDDDDD!" she cried as he flicked his long, rough tongue into her
pink gash. He licked and lapped her hairy crotch from her twitching asshole to her
throbbing clit, sliding between her wet, wrinkled cunt-flaps and into her hot, gaping
fuck-hole.
"Yahhhhhh..." Alice groaned as his lashing tongue snapped over her hard clit. She loved
King's pussy-licking, but couldn't help thinking about the lovely beasties in the stable
next door... Her huge tits wobbled together, her soft tit-flesh jiggling as she writhed in
ecstasy and slouched lower in the chair. She held King's ears and guided him, feeling
him nibble gently at the pouting lips hanging over the mouth of her cunt.
"Uh! Ohh! That's it! Good boy! Good doggie!"
She squirmed her fat ass, feeling Kings' exciting, canine tongue sweeping from the dark
ringlets circling her brownish asshole to the heavy curls matted over her twitching clit.
King was one cunt-crazed mutt!
"Aghhhhh!" She gasped, and thrust her hungry cunt toward the big dog's red tongue. It
wriggled deep down between the smooth cheeks of her ass and then slid over her
asshole and back into her oozing snatch.
King lapped his mistress for a good twenty minutes, his large, soulful eyes watching her
face, his ears pricked at her continual whining and whimpering. The thirsty dog's eager
tongue lapped up at least half a pint of Alice's cunt-juice as her hands alternated
between her bouncing tits and his long, pointed ears.
"Huuuunhhhhhh! Huuuunhhhhh!" Alice panted, her sturdy legs trembling. She was
falling fast toward her climax... She could feel her well-scrubbed cunt tightening...
"Do it, King! Do it! Ohh, nice doggie... WAHHHHAHHHH!"
Alice's fat asscheeks bounced heavily as her sucking snatch closed over the dog's long,
rough tongue. She grabbed the fur behind King's neck and pulled his snout against her.
"Hunhh, hunhh, hunhhhh!" She grunted as the first of her powerful spasms began at
her twitching clit and flowed into her cunt.
"Nuhhhhhh! Hahhhhhh! Wuhhhhhh! Oooaaarrrghhh!" Alice screamed, her mind
filling with the violence of her shuddering cuntal contractions.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, King!" Alice moaned softly, stroking the dog's head and neck. "What a
good boy! Good doggie!"
King barked and suddenly jumped up and placed his front paws on the back of the
chair, one on each side of Alice's shoulders. He licked her face and neck, and the white,
quivering surface of her big boobs.
"Ohhh, Y-e-s-s-s-s-s, King! Fuck Mama!"
Alice settled down for the big dog's fucking, and King jabbed his pointed doggie-dick
against her clit, her inner thighs, and the bulging bottoms of her fat asscheeks. He
barked and whined, and she reached down and caught his long, red prick and shoved it
between her sloppy, open pussy-lips.
King growled once, hunched his skinny ass, and slipped his big cock into his mistress'
hungry hole with one smooth thrust.
"Yunhhhh! Fuuuccckkk! Aghhhhh!" Alice cried, wriggling her ass up and down, feeling
King's fur scratch her clit.
King put his ass into high gear, driving his slimy dick into her hairy cunt with long,
powerful strokes. The dog's dick skewered faster and faster, deeper and deeper, his fat,
hairy balls thudding against her wide-spread asscheeks. Alice ground her wet cunt
against his belly and prick with furious passion, panting and groaning.
"Wawwww! Nhhh! Huhhhhh!"
King pounded into her wet, pink hole and she felt her cunt tightening, her tingling
pussy-walls closing in on the dog's hot, pulsating cock. She could feel every bump and
knot on the dog's lathered rod as it slid out, then slipped back inside her tight fuckchannel.
Then she sensed the swelling of his pounding, blood-engorged animal cock. King halted
his fucking and pressed his throbbing prick in to the last knot. His balls quivered
against the stretched rim of her cunt.
"UGH! No! Not...yet..."
And then it jerked and burst! Alice screamed as she felt the dog's big dick quiver and
bounce inside her clenching hole. His burning dog-jizz spewed into her hungrily
gulping snatch, filling her belly with heat, and she groaned with frustration.
A flood of thick, white doggie-goo poured from the tight-stretched lips surrounding his
deeply imbedded cock, and the sticky liquid trickled down into the crack of her
squirming ass. She continued to wriggle and moan mindlessly.
King got the idea. Instead of withdrawing, he plunged his cock again and again into her
slimy hole, mashing her straining clit and driving her onward to her climax.
"Uhhhhhhh, King! Yes!" She cried, her eyes widening with pleased surprise. "Hump
me, boy! Fuck Mama good!"
King fucked her the only way he knew how: fast and furious, jackhammering his
swelling doggie-cock deep into Alice's sucking, spasming cunt.
"Eeeeeyaiee!" She was going to come!
The snug membranes of her suctioning cunt had tightened so much that they were
clinging to the dog-cock, being pulled out on the dog's backstroke! Alice squeezed her
ass-muscles, tightening her snatch still more. King growled and tugged his prick nearly
free, then slammed it back in.
"ARGHH! Ughhh! Wahhhhh!"
King kept humping, intensifying her already powerful come. Then the big dog jammed
his hips forward again, sinking his dick to the hilt. A second torrent of hot cum-wads
jetted forth from his wildly jerking cock. Alice's cunt was filled and then was emptied as
the sticky cream was forced out by the rippling contractions of her spasming pussy.
"Ohhhhh, King! You wonderful doggie!" She felt the dog's cock softening and then he
pulled free of her hole with a wet, smacking sound. More white goo oozed out and ran
from her asscheeks onto the floor. King sat down, lifted his leg, and cleaned their
mingled juices from his cock and balls.
"Mmmmmmm," Alice sighed, satiated for the moment. But the stable not a hundred
yards away remained in her thoughts.

* * *

Rosa always woke before her children. Chores multiplied rapidly with no man around
the house, and she liked to get an early start. She cautiously opened her bedroom door
and peered into the shadowy hallway.
"Pat?" she whispered. There was no answer.
The sheer nightie she was wearing did little to hide her heavy breasts or her big hairy
cunt. Her soft, brown nipples made two large, dark circles under the material. It
wouldn't do for Pat to see her like this.
Rosa knew that her teenage son ogled her body whenever he had the chance. It was,
she guessed, a stage all boys went through. Unfortunately, Pat's room was only a few
doors away from hers, near the bathroom, and Rosa had to pass it in order to go
anywhere in the house.
She hurried to the bathroom, thankful that Pat's door was shut. She locked herself in.
The full-length mirror on the inside caught her eye, as it did every morning, and she
inspected herself.
She removed the nightgown and hung it on a hook. Eyeing her naked body like this, in
the privacy of the bathroom, was the one luxury she allowed herself, and a familiar heat
built in her loins. Her poor cunt had been without a man for such a long time that this
burning, tickling sensation was occurring more and more.
She'd been raised a good Catholic girl, and good Catholic girls do not touch their little
cunnies, not even to relieve the awfullest of itches. Nor do they allow other little girls or
boys to touch it for them. Nor do they squirm their little bottoms on chairs or stools.
In fact, Rosa had been told so many things that good Catholic girls don't do, that when
she married, the number of permissible, enjoyable things astounded her.
Of course, some of the acts her husband had suggested she'd instinctively known were
perverted. But all husbands were like that – ruled by their fat, hairy cocks. But she had
loved the way her husband's cock had spread the little hole between her legs...
After his death, Rosa masturbated frequently, and always with feelings of guilt. But the
unbearable itch in her pussy made shambles of her resolutions, and she always ended
up with her fingers working between her puffy, leaking cunt-lips.
Watching her reflection, Rosa thought she detected a bit of a sag in her huge breasts.
She was a short woman, no more than five-one, and was a bit overdeveloped. She
turned sideways and nodded. Yes, her full, hanging breasts were like the ripest of fruits
waiting to be plucked, and her thighs were plump and sleek.
She cupped her palms under her trembling jugs and lifted them, enjoying their
sensuous weight. The nipples protruded stiffly from her pale boobs, and she rolled the
large, dark lumps between her fingers until they were nice and hard.
"Ummmmmmm," she softly sighed, squirming her fleshy thighs and rubbing her
pouting cunt-lips together. Copious amounts of sticky cunt-honey oozed down her
plump inner thighs.
No, Rosa wasn't all that dissatisfied with her body. She was round and plump and
pretty, and she kept her lustrous black hair cut just below her ears. She still had a lot to
offer a man. Perhaps she would remarry if the right guy came along.
But a generous figure was not all that she offered. There was a pleasing sensuality to her
round face with its high cheekbones and large, dark eyes. And her red, full-lipped
mouth promised indescribable delights...
Rosa moaned. Her slippery red clit rose from its fleshy hood. Unable to resist the
spreading sensations, her fingers reached down. Gently, she parted the large, loose folds
of her cunt-lips and ran a finger back and forth between them.
"Hunhhhhhhhh..." she moaned, trying to muffle any sounds which might pass through
the door and into the hall.
When her finger rubbed the base of her trembling little clit, she gasped and hunched
her hips. Her other hand found the dribbling mouth of her snatch and she slowly eased
one finger past the narrow rim.
Her round ass swung in ever-increasing circles as her long-neglected cunt struggled to
absorb her finger. The large cheeks of her ass jiggled and she tensed her muscles,
groaning with pleasure as her digit disappeared and her palm cupped her fat, slippery
pussy-flaps.
Rosa joyfully twirled and probed deep in her tight channel, her lower body jerking and
lunging uncontrollably. Her fingers and palm were covered with twat-cream, and
sucking, sloshing little smacks filled the bathroom every time her finger pumped her
burning fuck-hole.
"Ohhhhhh," she moaned. The finger wasn't enough! It never was. Oh, if only her
husband were alive!
She thumbed her clitty and a sharp jolt surged through her. Ecstatic, electric tingles of
pleasure flashed from her finger-filled pussy up to her heaving, flushed tits. She was
almost there...
"Mom?" A fingertip tapped on the closed bathroom door.
"H-huh?" Rosa quickly pulled her wet hands from her steamy, aching gash.
"You gonna be long, Mama?"
It was Mary. She'd been saved from the sin of self-abuse by her young daughter, but
she couldn't find it in her to be thankful...
"I'll be right out, dear," Rosa said, grabbing her nightgown and dashing some cold
water on her face.
"Would you like me to start breakfast, Mama?"


Chapter 2

"Jeez!" Pat sighed. "Look at the size of those knockers!"
He was on the back porch of the old house, peeking through a window as his mother
scrubbed the kitchen floor. She was wearing her old, black skirt.
Pat was young and horny. He'd grabbed Mary's tits, once, and given them a squeeze.
Except for that, he was a virgin. But he flogged his prick a lot, and daydreamed.
Now, his lean young face red with incestuous lust, he panted and rubbed his tented
jeans as his mother's sexy body rippled with her arm movements.
Short though she was, and undeniably round, Pat didn't care. In fact, he thought the
way her heavy tits dangled underneath her thin blouse was neat. And the way her old,
tight skirt hugged the fullness of her protruding ass made his mouth water.
Gotta get some hand cream and jerk off, he thought. Shit! It was almost enough to
make him give Mary another try. But the last time he'd touched her, she'd threatened
to tell their mother. He took one last, hungry look at his mother's large, pear-shaped
ass, then he turned and sneaked quietly from the porch.
So what if Rosa's ass was a bit too big, and maybe just a little low-slung? It was round
and firm and soft, and Pat found himself wishing she wasn't his mother.
"Jeez!" he exclaimed again. "Some women have bedroom eyes, but Ma's got a bedroom
body!"

* * *

Rosa struggled with her conscience. She'd been aware that Pat was watching her,
probably with a great deal of youthful curiosity about why he felt the way he did...She
supposed that it was past time to tell him the facts of life.
But how do you tell a boy about that sort of thing?
Her mother had never discussed anything with her, and she'd only learned the don'ts
from the Sisters. She'd learned everything else on her wedding night.
It didn't occur to her that Pat might know more at his age than she had when she was
that young.
Mary!
She'd almost forgotten about her daughter. Mary was too young to be around when
Rosa talked with Pat. A visit to Ben's sister might be in order. Dot was a worldly
woman, or at least an educated one. She'd see the necessity of keeping Mary out of the
way while Pat received his lecture.
She'd phone Dot now, before she chickened out.

* * *

"Oh, hi!"
Dorothy cradled the phone against her shoulder and stretched out on her bed. She had
both of her enormous tits hanging over the top of her nightgown. She shut her eyes
and rubbed her palm over her creaming cunt. Her legs were up and spread.
"You've got to tell Pat what?" Dorothy laughed. "At his age?"
She dragged four fingers through her inflamed, loose cunt-flaps. Peering between her
spread legs, she saw the wet hair framing her bright pink slash and the curly hairs
running through her ass-crack.
"Ummmmmm," she moaned. "No. Nothing. Just getting comfortable. Listen, if you
don't want to, I'll be glad to explain things to Mary. I really think she's old enough to
know. You can't protect kids these days by keeping them ignorant..."
She fingered her hairy asshole for a moment, then reached under the pillow and pulled
out a carrot. She held onto the pointed tip and lubricated the large, blunt end by
dipping it into her oozing fuck-hole.
Dorothy was bi-sexual, but she leaned toward fresh young girls. Mary would be the
youngest yet. The combination of innocence and inexperience was irresistible. Visions
of Mary's tender young asscheeks spreading before her raced through her mind.
If Mary's really innocent, she thought, this'll be easy!
And wild. She licked her lips and shoved the rounded end of the carrot against her
asshole – an attractive, nearly scarlet raisin of wrinkled, puckering membrane.
"Not-not at all, Rosa," Dorothy said, grimacing, bringing her attention back to her
sister-in-law's dilemma. "Just tell her she's going to have a little talk with me. And
impress upon her she's to listen to what I say, OK? Right. Bye."
She hung up the phone and twisted the carrot into her shit-chute, then started running
it in and out while finger-fucking herself.
Her whole body was jerking like crazy. Her balloon-like tits slapped noisily against her
sweaty chest and her eyes squeezed shut. Her lovely face contorted with passion.
"Nuhhh! Wahhhh! Nghhhh!"
Twisting and bucking uncontrollably, Dorothy's fingers dropped from the imbedded
carrot. She pulled and rubbed her puffy cunt-lips and her erect clit. Hot syrup puddled
on the wrinkled sheet beneath her, and her heavy, wide-stretched ass smeared it in a
large, wet circle.
"Unghhhhh-h-h-h-h!"
She was there! Her whole body shook from head to toe, her spine arched and her fat,
jellylike tits wobbled furiously. Spit dribbled from the corners of her open, groaning
mouth and the white pillows of her ass cleared the mattress and shook loosely beneath
her spasming cunt.
"Ughhhhh! Ohhhhh, Mary!"

* * *

"Pat!"
"Aw, shit!" Pat grumbled, stuffing his cock into his pants. "Why couldn't she have
waited 'til I came?"
He ran from the stable to the back yard. Rosa was on the porch, ready to enter the
house. "You called me, Mom?"
"Y-yes," she stammered. "Come inside, Pat." She felt so nervous and helpless that she
wanted to cry. It hadn't really occurred to her before, but Pat was taller than she was...
"It's time we had a talk, son," she said, taking a deep breath. "I mean, about the facts of
life."
Pat's face turned a deeper red than his mother's. He shuffled his feet and said, "Aw, Ma.
I-I heard some of the stuff from the guys at school."
Rosa was scandalized. Who knew what ridiculous tales her boy had been told? Her
heart was beating like a trip hammer as she led him to the living room. Her whole body
was hot. Her yearning twat felt all swollen and itchy, and she wished she'd come this
morning...She sat on the couch and pressed her knees together.
"Pat," she confessed, "I really don't know how to go about this." She saw her hands
trembling and folded them in her lap. "Are any of your friends fatherless? Did they say
how their mothers told them?"
"Well," he said, the wheels of his streetwise mind turning a mile a minute, "I don't
think you'd want to be as, uh, honest as Jimmy Roper's mother, or Lou Park's
mother..."
"And when haven't I been honest with you!" she demanded.
"Don't get mad, Mom," Pat soothed her. "I just meant that you're too – too puritanical,
too modest to do what their mothers did."
"I am not!" she declared hotly, thinking: I can't let my boy think another mother's
more willing to help her son than I am!
"Sorry, Mom, but I know you. Even if you wanted to, you couldn't be as honest as their
mothers."
Rosa exploded. "Anything they did, I'll do, Patrick! Now, you tell me!"
This is it, Pat thought. His mouth was dry and his palms were sweaty. "Well, they had
this talk, but with them it was, well, more of a show-and-tell thing, you know?"
"W-what do you mean?"
"Well, Jimmy and Lou were curious, so during the talk, their mothers, uh, showed
them the things they were curious about."
Pat saw the blood drain from his mother's shocked face. Would she believe his lie?
Rosa was numb. After all the claims she'd made, to be faced with this! Oh, she thought,
if only I'd kept my mouth shut! She knew Pat was watching her, expecting her to prove
him right.
She suddenly realized that for the past few minutes she hadn't been thinking of her son,
but only of herself. His welfare was more important than hers! Any sacrifice was worth
keeping his respect and love. And she had a responsibility to discharge, however
embarrassing or unpleasant.
"All right, Pat," she said, her voice shaking. "I-I know you've been...peeking at me. I'll
satisfy your curiosity once and for all. I-I'll let you look at-at me."
Pat stared at his mother in disbelief. "You mean," he asked hesitantly, "you're going to,
uh, take your clothes off? Right now?"
Her face flaming, Rosa answered him with as much nonchalance as she could muster.
"Yes, Pat. But please, don't ever tell anyone like those boys told you." She managed a
shaky laugh. "You were right about how puritanical and modest I am. But I love you so
much, I'll do it for you. But I am awfully nervous."
"Well," Pat lied. "I don't know about Jimmy, but Lou helped his Mom."
"H-how?" Rosa asked with some trepidation.
"Well, she was so nervous, she let him undress her..." Pat licked his lips and prayed that
his mother remained gullible. His cock swelled and lengthened with anticipation.
Rosa closed her eyes. It would be easier if she didn't have to lift a finger. Right now,
they felt weighted with lead.
"All right," she quietly agreed. "Maybe that would be easier for me."


Chapter 3

Pat eagerly fumbled with the top button of her blouse, and she shivered.
"I-I know you-you're anxious to see me, Pat. But, do me a favor and don't say anything
for a while. I'm embarrassed enough without hearing how – how much you're enjoying
this."
When he saw the beginning of his mother's deep cleavage, Pat felt his nuts tighten. He
was getting a hard-on, too.
Rosa's cheeks were on fire. She saw her son's fingers move to the next button. Oh, God,
she'd die from shame! This was, in a small way, like some of the trials the blessed
Saints had been put through. That was it! She'd think of it as a form of martyrdom, of
sacrificing her personal wishes and her natural modesty in order to be a good mother.
Pat tried to swallow, but his throat was dry. From his vantage point, he could see
almost all of his mother's bare, hanging tits. They were trembling slightly with her
heavy, nervous breathing. She braced herself as the last button was undone. Her blouse
was now draped in two parts over her heaving tits. Pat saw the white softness of their
inner slopes.
He looked at his mother. Her eyes were still on his hands. Slowly, he reached up and
peeled the sides of the blouse away, baring her heavy breasts. Her huge brown nipples
slowly hardened for him.
Rosa felt her son's hot gaze on her bare tits and shuddered with mixed emotions. She
couldn't help relishing his open amazement and excitement, and although she knew
such a reaction was terrible, she felt a sort of perverse pride in her ability to arouse him.
"Oh, Mom!" Pat couldn't keep silent any longer. "They're so – so pretty!"
Rosa blushed still more and lowered her eyes, embarrassed by her son's enthusiasm.
But she was flattered that he found her attractive even though she was more than twice
his age.
"I'm too fat," she said weakly.
"Oh, no, Mom!" Pat cried. "Nobody likes skinny girls. Those fashion models stink!"
Pat grew quiet and reverent as her big nipples stretched toward him. The softer area
surrounding them tightened and wrinkled, their darkness startling and exciting against
her milky globes.
Rosa heard the difference in his breathing and it excited her. She could hardly believe
that her blouse was open and that her son's eyes were on her loosely swinging breasts!
She glanced at the front of his pants. "You-you're hard!" she stammered. "Oh, Pat!"
Rosa gasped and felt a small ball of heat glowing and growing in her belly. Her self
restraint was lessening without her even being aware of it. Her hands slid upward on
her lap toward the base of her belly as she stared at the large lump in her son's jeans.
Pat's voice broke her trance. "Uh, Mom. Will you stand up a minute?"
As if hypnotized, Rosa obeyed him. She stood on trembling legs before her teenage son,
not really seeing him. Something like stage fright had hit her, and she was like the
actress who did not see her audience. But she felt Pat's fingers slide down the zipper at
the side of her skirt.
Then she felt the skirt itself being pulled slowly down to fall over her feet. She
automatically stepped out of it, causing her fat tits to quiver and flop around.
But Pat's eyes were on her pale yellow panties. Black curls spilled from the elastic tops
and leg bands of her snug-fitting panties. And he could see a hint of something fleshy,
something that was not hair, bulging out at the base of the silken triangle where the
nylon squeezed between her plump upper thighs.
"Awwwwwwww..." Pat groaned and momentarily closed his eyes. A wet, dark stain
slowly spread across the front of his pants, right above the shrinking tent. He'd shot off
in his excitement!
Despite the confusing and conflicting emotions battling in her mind, the sound of her
son moaning as if in pain focused Rosa's attention. She saw Pat's hips hunch and saw
the appearance of the wet circle. Her teenage son had had an orgasm! And just from
looking at her private parts!
"Oh! Ohhhhh, Pat!" she wailed, her body trembling spasmodically, her enormous
breasts shaking and wobbling before him. Her body was screaming for satisfaction. The
lips of her itching, burning cunt were opening, dripping with love-juice, readying her
tight channel for the intrusion of a man's hard cock.
Pat reached for her panties. He could not have stopped his hands had a sword been at
his throat. And Rosa was in no condition to oppose his will. He tugged at the wispy bit
of nylon, and Rosa seductively wormed her hips, helping him to slide the panties over
the lush, quivering moons of her ass.
"Pat! Ohmigod!" She moaned, undulating her hips. Pat ripped the material away and it
hung from her ankle. Rosa's cunt-hair glistened wetly, and her pussy-lips jutted with
livid pinkness from a natural swath in her dark hair, pouting and glistening.
"Oh, God!" She cried as she felt the cool air hit the hot flaps of her pussy. How awful!
Her son was staring with rapt eyes at her bare cunt. If only there was something she
could do. But she had to go through with this terrible...
"Oh, Jeez!" Pat moaned. He could see juice forming on the insides of his mother's
sensitive, liver-like cunt-lips. His mother's bare snatch!
Rosa stared wide-eyed at the wall above his head, her face frozen in a mask of unbridled
passion.
"Uh, Mom, I can't, uh, see enough of you this way. You'll have to sit down again." And
he gently eased his unresisting mother back onto the couch. Watching her face, he
lifted her leg and placed her ankle on the arm of the couch. She leaned back and let her
head hang against the back of the couch. She felt him lift and spread her other leg.
God! Not even Ben had seen her like this, and not ever with the lights on!
Pat sat on his haunches in front of her, staring into the mind-boggling pink opening
between his mother's heavy thighs. He loved the large folds hanging from his mom's
hairy pussy, and the smaller lips peeping from within. Her damp musk wafted up to
him, hot and exciting.
He dared to place his palms on her sweaty inner thighs, pressing them outwards until
the rosy wet gash widened and pooched out. His mother's sticky, gleaming cunt-folds
slowly unpeeled before him. Rosa moaned softly.
The oozing, winking hole beneath the pink flaps was fascinating to the boy, and he
touched it with an inquisitive finger. More juice drooled out, and he rubbed his fingers
together, delighting in its warm slipperiness.
Encouraged by his mother's moaning passivity, he grew bolder with each passing
moment. He touched her raw cunt and pried the tender lips gently apart. Rosa's ass
involuntarily raised from the cushion, offering her open cunt to her son's teasing
fingers. Pat slipped a hand under her soft ass and stuck the first finger of his other hand
into the tight coral depths of his mother's clinging fuck-hole.
"UUUUUUGHHHHHHH!"
He heard a great intake of air through Rosa's open mouth, and the gurgling, almost
inhuman noises of excitement as her body writhed and her legs slipped to the floor.
Pat couldn't take any more. He threw the upper half of his body over his mother, his
hands and mouth grabbing and slobbering over her shaking, flaccid tits. Rosa
unthinkingly wrapped her arms around him and pressed his face into the quivering
mountains of white flesh.
Sinking his fingers into their soft sides, Pat lashed his hot tongue all over her hot tits.
His damp crotch ground against her hip. The ache in his balls was unbearable. He
pulled his hands away and opened his pants. His long, fat cock jumped free and
brushed her belly. It left a wet smear.
As Pat's hand dived into her spread, juicy snatch, Rosa slumped a little more on the
couch. She felt her son's wonderful fingers moving in small circles, spreading her love
honey all around the loose folds.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Rosa cried loudly, hunching. "Awwwwwwwwww..."
Pat slid down from her big, bouncy tits, but kept his fingers on the rippling slickness of
her foaming slit. He knelt before her. JEEZ! It looked so good, so exciting...He licked
his lips. He wanted to kiss it, to eat it, like he'd heard about, but could he? Would she
stop all this wonderful stuff if he dared do that?
The boy's face was nearing her steamy pussy with each passing second. Her cunt-smell,
his mom's most intimate odor, burned his nostrils and made his mouth water. His
fingers were lost in her large folds, and he wasn't even in the hole...
He looked up. Staring at him over the trembling mountains of her tits were his
mother's dark eyes. They were wide with horror and – anticipation?
Tentatively, keeping his eyes on hers, he stuck his tongue out and slowly eased it into
her gaping, squirming snatch.
"Unnhhhh!"
Rosa screamed and her eyes grew bigger. Pat withdrew his fingers and extended his
wiggling tongue, sinking it between the puffy wet lips of his mother's hot snatch and
drawing it up until it hit a hard, almond-sized bud. His tongue snapped over it.
"Aagghhhh!"
Rosa's horrified shrieks filled the room. "N-o-o-o-o! Pat!"
Her son had cupped her asscheeks in his palms and he was kneading and squeezing the
heavy, fleshy globes while his head nodded quickly, lapping the length of her inflamed
and tormented pussy.
Pat loved the taste and feel of his mom's soft, slippery love-lips against his tongue. They
were so smooth and warm, so wriggly, and they bunched around his tongue so nicely.
He looked up again. His mother's pretty face was twisted in a grimace of furious
passion.
All moral values, all considerations of right and wrong, had been pushed aside by
Rosa's deliriously stimulated cunt. She slumped on the couch, her fat-lipped gash
leaking large amounts of cream over her son's tongue.
Pat rooted his tongue between her large, loose folds, licking and lapping her from the
fat bottoms of her asscheeks up to her twitching clit. As Pat's eager tongue swept his
mom's cunt clean, he watched her wobbly tits bouncing all over her sweaty chest, the
nipples hard and pointy.
"Huuuuuhhhhhh!" she groaned loudly.
Her son's lashing tongue had just circled the wet, itching red ring of her smooth
asshole. "AGHHHHHH!" She gasped, thrusting her butt toward his pleasure-giving
tongue. It sank deep between her white cheeks, sliding over her raised, tasty shitter and
back up to her pouting cunt-lips.
"NAHHHHH!"
Another mindless, passionate groan answered his gathering up of her fat cunt-lips in his
mouth. He nibbled gently at the swollen, slippery-soft meat and pulled it away from her
gash. It stretched out sexily, and Rosa whined and whimpered.
Her fat ass trembled. Her wide-stretched legs cramped, and her belly began to ripple.
"Uhhhhhhh...uhhhhhhhh!" she panted, beginning the long, downward spiral to her
climax.
Pat freed a hand and pulled on his throbbing cock. Clear fluid dribbled over his fist and
hung in long, thin strings to the floor. He saw his mother rolling her head from side to
side, and her hips were circling and lifting, rubbing her sopping twat against his
sucking mouth. Squishy, smacking sounds came from that constant meeting of lapping
tongue and wet, wriggling pussy-flesh.
Rosa's hands reached down and lovingly cradled her son's head. She'd never been so
gloriously, shamelessly aroused. Her body was bathed in sweat, and she was on the
verge of the most explosive climax she'd ever experienced.
Pat's cock jumped and he tugged it harder. He pulled his other hand from under his
mother's ass and stood up, jerking off above her. She missed her son's tongue
immediately, and opened her eyes.
When she saw his adolescent cock, taut and throbbing a foot above her trembling belly,
Rosa's eyes grew huge.
"Oh! Ohmigod, Pat!" she cried. "It-it's swelling! You'll shoot all over me!"
But her teenage son was beyond listening or caring. She watched as Pat's cock pulsed,
his piss-hole opening wide enough for her to see inside it. And then the hole
disappeared behind gobs of white cum splashing thickly over her belly, her fat, shaking
tits, and her pretty face.
"NOOOOOOOO! BLLLLF! UHHHK!"
Rosa twisted her face from side to side, but her son's cock continued spraying hot
gooey bullets against her chin and lips. She tasted the creamy saltiness of her son's
climax.
"UHHHHK... BLLLF!" she gagged and moaned, her hips bucking, searching for the
cum he'd denied her.
"Unnnnnghhhhh, ugh, ahhhh!" Pat grunted out the finish of his hand-wrung cum.
"Oh, Jeez, Mom! That was wild!" He collapsed on his mother's sweaty, cream-covered
body.
"Unhhhhh, unhhhhhh," she moaned, feebly trying to push him off so her hands could
reach her aching cunt. Nothing else mattered at the moment. Her entire universe was
composed of the wet, painfully empty hole between her legs. Not a vestige of self
control remained. She had to climax.
When Pat saw what she was after, he grabbed her hands and lifted himself from her
soft body. "Wait, Mom!" he said excitedly, "you don't hafta do that. I'll take care of
you!"
He went to his knees and quickly tongued her foaming gash. Rosa shook and groaned.
He scrubbed and nibbled the wet ridges from the entrance of her tight cunt to the top,
where the hot nubbin of her slippery, blood-filled clit quivered.
"Unghhhhhhh..." she cried, and her body shook wildly.
Pat really loved the taste of his mom's oozing cream, and went in search of more.
Sticking his tongue out as far as it would go, with its sides slightly curled to form a
channel, he shoved it into Rosa's little love-hole. He wriggled it as far up that syrupy
channel as he could get it, and let the hot honey flow into his mouth.
He gulped and swallowed, sucked and gulped and swallowed, vacuuming her soaked
snatch until she was in frenzy of lust.
While he sucked, Pat stroked and squeezed his cock into new life. It grew thick and
hard, pulsing with power. His nut-sac trembled.
Rosa ran her fingers through her son's hair. She was babbling and snorting deliriously,
and her heels drummed against the floor.
Pat's prick was ready to go. Leaning over the couch, he bent his knees and rubbed his
dribbling cock-head through her wet hair, searching for the hole.
"Ughhh!" she cried when the bulbous head bumped her clit. As she had so often done
for his father, she reached down and mindlessly guided him to the tight hole.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Pat sighed, feeling his mother's hot, silky flaps sucking and nibbling on
his sensitive knob.
"Nuhhhhhhh..." Rosa groaned. Her son's gristly, fat cock was stretching her unused
love-tunnel. Copious amounts of her cunt-cream greased his way, but she was so small
and he was so huge that the friction of the union made her writhe and pant.
Pat felt his mom's snug inner tissues gripping and sucking around his thick meat. He
slammed into her until his belly smacked against the cushion of her pussy-hair. His
balls flopped and bounced wetly between her widespread asscheeks, tickling the raised
edges of her pink shitter.
"Oh, Jeez! Wow!" Pat exclaimed as he backed out of her hot, clinging hole. The slick,
clutching fit made the tip of his cock burn. He knew he couldn't last for many more
strokes.
Rosa hunched her cunt against his hard belly and cock with furious passion, groaning
and squealing joyfully.
"Wawww! Huhhhh! Umphhh!"
Pat sank back in, his swollen cock-head spreading the narrow walls of her wet, pink
hole farther and farther apart, and she felt her cunt grabbing and snapping at his
lathered cock as it slid out. Thick honey oozed from her stuffed hole and ran down her
ass-crack. Faster and faster she slapped her belly against him, shaking the soft curves of
her body with her wild hunching.
Sucking, gurgling noises were heard as Pat thrust down and pulled back. Mother and
son were on the verge of their long-anticipated orgasms. Pat was jackhammering her
tender pussy with loud smacking sounds, mashing her poor, quivering clit with every
hard blow. The pleasure was incredible. Her pussy had never felt so wonderfully filled.
"MOMMMMMM!"
Pat's hips went wild with his third, most powerful climax. Rosa sensed the expansion of
her son's jerking, blood-filled cock. His balls sank a bit into the stretched rim of her
cunt with every thrust.
"Arrghhhhhhh!" Rosa opened her gasping mouth as wide as it would go and howled
like a banshee as her wonderful son brought her off. She felt spurt after spurt of thick,
boiling liquid drench the walls of her contracting cunt. She moaned and arched her
back, grinding her standing clit against the base of his imbedded cock.
"Yieeeeee! Wawwwwwww!"
Rosa sobbed and wailed as her clasping cunt-flesh milked the throbbing, completely
buried hardness of her son's jerking, bouncing cock. Her honey-hole gulped his
burning cum-wads hungrily, and she squirmed her belly against his.
"Ohhhhh, Mom!" he sighed, his dwindling, soaked prick slipping slowly from her cum
drenched tunnel. The ridge of the head caught for a moment on the shuddering rim of
her cunt, leaving another trail of thick, white jism, and then nestled warmly in the
crevice of her ass.
"Awwwwwwmph..." was all Rosa could manage, her plump body still quivering with
small spasms. Tiny moans broke from her lips every few seconds.
Pat was fascinated. He'd had no idea that a woman's orgasm was that intense. It was
almost scary. He pulled back and examined his mom's gaping cunt. The salmon-pink
walls were thick with blood, and her red clit jutted over her large, quivering cunt-flaps,
begging for his attention. He took it between his thumb and first finger, and twisted.
"AGHH!" Rosa groaned and clenched her ass-muscles. The frothy hole winked and a
river of foamy white goo ran from it, soaking both the bottom of her ass and the couch.


Chapter 4

Mary was surprised when Aunt Dot opened the door.
"Were you sleeping, Auntie?" she asked, eyeing her pretty, pink nightgown.
Dorothy smiled, her nipples and cunt aching just from looking at the child's young,
voluptuous body.
"No, Mary. I've been waiting for you. Did your mother tell you why you're here?"
Mary grinned and blushed a bit. "Yeah. You're gonna tell me about babies and things."
"Well, more about things, and less about babies, I think," Dorothy joked, taking her
niece into the parlor.
"Sit beside me, Mary. Do you have a boyfriend?"
Mary blushed at the question. "No!" she said emphatically. "Boys are wormy." She
giggled. "Pat wants to be my boyfriend, but I said I'd tell on him, so he doesn't like me,
now."
Dorothy frowned. "Boyfriend? But he's your brother, Mary. He can't be your
boyfriend."
"I know. But he wanted to." She giggled again. "He wanted to kiss and touch me."
"You mean you've never been...touched?"
Mary shook her head.
"You poor dear! I can see I'll have to take more time with our talk than usual. Do you
know how women are made? Have you seen your mother?"
"Oh, no! Mama says we should be modest."
"And she's right. But at a time like this, when you've got to learn things, you must
forget about modesty. That's why I'm wearing this nightgown. It's easier to take off."
Mary's face grew red again. "You're gonna take off your nightgown?" she whispered.
"Yes. And you have to remove your clothes, too. There's a lot you have to learn, Mary."
The girl looked at her aunt with wonder and a trace of fear. "I don't think I should,"
she protested.
Dorothy let sadness appear on her face. "Now, what did your mother tell you?" she
asked sternly.
"To listen to you," Mary said in a small voice.
"All right. We'll start at the top. Take off your sweater, please, and I'll get rid of this
nightgown."
Mary reluctantly tugged the stretchy sweater over her head. It caught on the bottom of
her big titties, lifting them. Then the sweater pulled free and they popped out to jump
on her chest, rolling slowly from side to side. Dorothy whistled.
"You've got very pretty titties, Mary," she said.
The young girl hung her head and blushed clear down to her chest.
Then Dorothy stood and dropped the nightgown. She was naked except for a pair of
sheer white panties. Mary stared at her aunt's huge jugs. She knew no baby would ever
be able to get its mouth around those wide, brown nipples...
Dorothy sat down again. "Now," she said, "since you've never been touched, I'll show
you what it's like."
Mary stiffened as her aunt cupped one of her sensitive tits, gently massaging its firm
softness. The child shivered, but some of the tenseness went out of her.
"That's it," her aunt soothed, "just enjoy it. That's what your boobs are for, to make
you feel good."
She took a tender, budding red nipple between her fingers and rolled it. Mary groaned
and the nipple swelled and hardened like a little pebble.
What tits for a little girl! Dorothy thought, now kneading and squeezing both of her
niece's fleshy white breasts. They'll be just like Rosa's in a few years. Rosa was one of
the few older women that Dorothy had a yearning for.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" she whispered.
"Ohhhhhh, yes, Auntie..."
"It'll feel even better, soon," Dorothy said, leaning down and licking one of Mary's
pebbly nipples. She spread her warm saliva all around the girl's tit, making it shine
wetly. Then she sucked the red bud between her lips and lashed it with her tongue.
"Uhhhhhh!" Mary moaned, her little body shaking. Her breath came in short gasps and
her nipples strained upward.
"Now your shorts, dear," Dorothy said, lifting her mouth from the tasty tits.
Without any coaxing, the girl lifted her ass and pushed her shorts down around her
knees. Dorothy pulled them the rest of the way. Oh, God! she thought, seeing the
child's fat cunt outlined under the flimsy panties. The bulge of the lips and the line
between them was clearly visible under the stretched, white material.
"Mary, would you mind making me feel good, too? It doesn't seem fair that I have
nobody to rub and kiss my boobs, you know?" There was a hungry look in the
woman's eyes, and an urgent tone in her quavering voice.
She watched her niece's small hands reach for her swinging globes. She felt the heavy
jugs being lifted, inspected, fondled. Then the large nipples were thoroughly explored
and prodded-pulled and pinched and twisted until they were hot and tingly, and as
hard as nails.
Dorothy cupped her hand between Mary's young thighs, gently rubbing the bulge
under her panties. Mary stirred and widened her slim legs. The panties grew damp and
sticky.
"Ohhhhhh, Auntie," she groaned, "you're gonna make me do it..."
"Do what?" Dorothy teased, pressing her fingers over the girl's little clit.
"Ahh! Make me have a – a come..."
"Oh, you know about that? Well, that's part of the lesson, Mary. So go right ahead and
have a nice come. And then you can make me have one."
The little girl didn't protest when Dorothy slipped her hands under her bouncing ass.
Grabbing the waistband, Dorothy pulled her niece's panties down her legs in one quick
movement. She stared hungrily at her nearly hairless little pussy. Mary's bright pink slit
was sparsely outlined by downy curls. Hot twat-cream filmed the entire area, even
running down the girl's asscrack to coat her hairless little asshole.
Dorothy's eyes lingered for a while, drinking in that lovely sight. Then she placed her
fingers over the little rosebud twat-lips and rubbed them.
"Ohh! Ooh! Mmmmmmm..." The girl sighed, wriggling her small body. Her round,
springy tits rolled back and forth over her chest.
Dorothy's fingers pushed back the hood from the girl's little, upraised clit. Its tip was a
dusky pink, and it was glistening wetly. Mary gasped and her hips twitched.
"Aaaiiiiieeooowww!" she shrieked with delight as her aunt expertly fingered her, briskly
massaging the gushing, winking cunt.
"Now, Mary, I'm going to show you what boys love doing to little girls. But you
mustn't let anyone know I showed you. It'll be our secret."
Mary was so busy gasping and shuddering and trying to catch her breath that she
couldn't answer. The pink petals of her little cunt itched so bad, and her aunt was
scratching soooo nice...
Dorothy lowered her head and spread the small folds wide with the balls of her thumbs.
Mary clenched her ass and her tiny, pink twat winked at her aunt, squeezing more
bubbly cream out of the little hole. Dorothy stuck out her tongue and lapped up every
drop of that luscious, warm juice.
"Aaahhhooowwww!" Mary moaned, her virginal pussy vibrating with delight.
The woman ran her tongue up the tight crack, stiffening it to snap with force across the
protruding, angry-looking clit. She gripped Mary's beautiful asscheeks to hold her in
place, her fingers digging furrows in the pliable white flesh.
Mary felt her tiny red hole pucker its lips around the wonderfully gouging tongue, and
whined with ecstasy. Then she felt her aunt's thick, hot lips fasten around her painfully
throbbing, sensation-filled nubbin.
"Nnnnnhhhhhghhh! Unnnhhhhhhh!"
Dorothy snaked a finger into the little hole under her wet chin, driving it up against the
child's thin, fleshy hymen. She wriggled it in and out of the clinging sheath, twisting it
from side to side, and all the while sucked on the tortured clit as if it were the last
candy cane in town.
When her little niece began a steady, low mewling, Dorothy ran her other hand into
her soft, slippery asscrack. She found the tiny, tender skin of Mary's starfish-like
brownie and stroked it. The strong pucker resisted only momentarily. The girl's asshole
was too slippery, and she was too excited to keep the finger out. It slid slowly into the
musty heat of the girl's shitter.
"Aghunghhhhhhh!" Mary's tiny body began to shiver and shake. Her cunt gripped and
released the woman's finger, as did the ring of muscle surrounding her sensitive asshole.
"Aaaoooohhhhh!"
The girl exploded, her arms and legs jerking uncontrollably, and her body flopping on
the sofa like a beached fish. Her soft white tits wobbled crazily on her little chest, and
Dorothy raised her head and watched them, licking her lips.
When her niece's orgasm had passed, she slowly pulled her fingers from the twin holes
gripping them. Mary sighed with pleasure, like a cat purring. Hot cream was smeared
all over the cushions.
"Mary?" Dorothy asked quietly. "Would you like to help me, now?"

* * *

With the sirens still wailing behind him, Delmore Ransom plunged into the sticky
growths which marked the edge of the Nomarch Swamp, three miles from the State
penitentiary.
All he could think of was teenage cunt, like the last one a few years earlier. She'd been
prime, he recalled, licking his lips. Barely fourteen, and he'd been surprised by the
loudness of her screams...
Escape. Get rid of these clothes. Find a hideout. His brain reeled with different plans,
but first and foremost among them was the need to get laid. He'd better get his rocks
off fast, just in case the screws caught him...
Yeah, he thought, a nice tight cherry with dark hair and big eyes... Big eyes that'd bulge
right out of her head when he fed her hungry twat what it really wanted, but didn't
know... Nearly eight inches of his fat, apple-headed cock...
He'd shove it so far up her tender, untried pussy that she'd taste it in the back of her
throat!
The going grew progressively more difficult, the only consolation being that the search
teams would have it rougher than he, what with leashed dogs and trying to keep
together.
Soon, his feet began to sink into the mire, and the prints remaining filled rapidly with
brackish water. An odor of decay misted the air as he churned his way through the
swamp.
Not much farther!
Faintly, the baying of hounds reached his ears. SHIT! Ranson spat into the mud. He
reached into a pocket and gripped the gun he'd stolen. They'd pay if they caught him!
Clambering quickly over the rotting, half-submerged remains of fallen trees, he soon
heard traffic. He was nearly free.

* * *

Mary was awestruck by the sight of her aunt's large cunt spread before her. Dorothy
had hurriedly pulled off her panties and plopped her big ass on the edge of the sofa,
leaning back and opening her raised knees wide.
"Touch me," she said. "Hurry!"
Mary pushed a finger into her aunt's oozing hole. It slipped in all the way.
"More," Dorothy whimpered. "Two or three!" Her ass began to tremble.
Fascinated by the sight, Mary obeyed. She was amazed to find that she soon had her
whole hand, thumb included, jammed into the older woman's creaming twat-hole.
Dorothy's own fingers pulled at the edges of that stretched hole, helping Mary's
twisting hand to slip in past the wrist.
"AAAHHHHHHH!" She groaned, "Slow, pump me slow!"
Mary felt the corrugated walls of her aunt's hot pussy rippling over her forearm. The
large, jagged ruffles of her pussy-lips seemed to nibble at her wrist and arm as she slid it
slowly back and forth.
Dorothy was soon panting, and her belly was quivering. The muscles in her neck
tensed, and her feet struggled for a grip on the floor.
"Now, kiss it!" she cried. "Right at the top, where my clit is! The lump! AHHHHHH,
YES!"
Mary nuzzled her lips into the loose, pink folds above her disappearing hand. She
sucked her aunt's meaty clit into her mouth and eagerly ran her tongue around it.
Dorothy stiffened and screamed. Her legs stretched out before her.
Hot cream not only smeared the edges of the cushions, but ran down them onto the
floor. Mary's forearm was foamy from its stirring of the clinging, juicing gash, and she
lifted her wet face from her Aunt's tangy pussy.
Dorothy looked down at her, a dreamy expression on her tired face. "Oh, Mary, that
was wonderful! Did you like it, too?"
Mary shyly nodded.
"Oh, you sweet thing! Now, pull your hand out. Slow, honey, don't hurt me. Ahhhhh,
that's it... ohhh!"
Mary stared with disbelief at the wide open cunt. A loud, gurgling noise erupted when
her hand popped free, and the loose lips were still spread wide around the open hole.
Juice slowly leaked from the bottom of her pussy and ran down her deep asscrack.

* * *

Ranson listened to the music coming from the kitchen radio, but heard no bulletin
announcing his escape. Maybe they were keeping it quiet. Crickets chirped and then
were silent, then chirped again as he moved from one hiding place to another in the
field bordering Dorothy's back yard. He licked his dry lips and drew his gun. He moved
swiftly to the back door and found it unlocked.
The radio masked the slight noise of his entry. He heard a moan from the front of the
house, and froze.
Shit, he thought, that's a fuckin' moan, not a hurtin' moan! Maybe he was in luck... He
searched the kitchen and took a small carving knife from a drawer, then walked down
the hall.
The sight that met his eyes was wilder than any he'd dreamed of in all his time in
prison. There, spread naked on a sofa, was a sexy older broad. And, kneeling between
her legs, fist-fucking and sucking her, was the cutest, tenderest piece of ass he'd seen in
years!
And what an ass! The kid's shiny bare bottom trembled as her round cheeks wriggled
back and forth with the motion of her arm. Beneath that sweet, tight ass he saw the
pinkness of a little wet slit.
Ransom's face flamed and he felt his blood surge into the long tube of his cock. A
familiar ache spread from his tightening balls and that heavy muscle stirred,
lengthening into a solid club of throbbing meat. He could barely make out the soft,
furrowed ring of the girls' cunt, but he knew, he just knew, it had never held a cock...
With surprising control, he waited until the woman climaxed. He watched with
drooling lips the slow removal of the child's fist from that stretched, sopping twat, and
he heard a soft plop.
He walked into the room.
Dorothy was the first to see the gun-toting, mud-streaked man and screamed. Mary
turned quickly and opened her mouth. Ransom's heavy hand cracked into her cheek
before a sound escaped her lips. She stumbled into her aunt. Ransom pointed the gun
at them.
"One more sound, and you're both dead," he hissed. He wrapped his free hand in
Mary's hair and forced her head back.
"You see this gun? You keep that cunt-sucking mouth of yours quiet or I'll shove this
up the broad's ass and pull the trigger! And then I'll shove your whole head inside, and
she's big enough to take it!" He laughed at Mary's horrified reaction.
Reaching between her soft, young thighs, he grabbed her trembling little twat. She
groaned and squirmed.
"Mmmmmm," he said, holding several wet fingers under his nose. "It's been a long
time since I smelled cunt as prime as this!" Then he grabbed a good handful of plump
tit, squeezing and rolling the creamy white flesh.
"Pretty big for a little kid, aren't you?" he grinned, and pinched a taut nipple. Her eyes
watered with pain.
"Oh, please," Dorothy pleaded. "Don't hurt us. I'll give you money. Take the car..."
"Naw, I'm not going to hurt you," Ransom said. "Not unless you make me. Now, get
some rope and tie the kid's hands."
She led him to some rope and he watched her tie Mary's hands in front of her.
"Now, get on your knees against the front of the couch," he told the terrified girl. "And
rest your arms and tits on the cushions."
He turned to the woman. "Now, you," he said. "Blow me until I tell you to stop."
Ransom opened his pants and dropped them, hauling out his hardening prick. He
shook it a few times and then rubbed the loose skin up and down over the granite-hard
shank. The purplish, dome-like cockhead leaked long strings of thin, watery fluid over
his fist.
Dorothy knelt before him and hefted his heavy balls in both her palms. They felt like
two, loose-skinned, hairy apples. The thick, long column of his towering cock swayed
across her face, brushing her nose and forehead, and she moved one hand to it. She
sensed, rather than heard, his breathing quicken. His hard, flat belly trembled, and he
hunched his hips at her face.
She gripped the massive cock at its base, holding it steady, and began sliding the velvety
skin back and forth over the inner muscle. He gripped her cheeks and forced her
mouth against the dripping knob.
Dorothy liked sucking cock. She'd been doing it for years. Maybe she ate cunt more
often, but a man's musty cum was generally more filling.
She formed her lips around his straining, purple knob, and then slid them all the way
down his long, curved cock. She could feel the massive, veined shaft throbbing in her
throat, and began swallowing around it. Her head nodded slowly.
Ransom watched the woman's mouth stretch wide around his huge cock. He could
even see the pulsing of his knob in her throat. He groaned and thrust harder, and she
gagged and choked and her teeth scraped his hairy base.
"Ungh!" He pulled back. "Don't bite," he warned, shaking her head gently.
Dorothy's jaws hurt from holding such a great amount of dick in her mouth. She
decided to end it quickly. Sucking hard, she bobbed her head with short, jerky
movements, dragging her tightly locked lips to the rim of his cock-head. Her cheeks
sank inward from the pressure, and a continuous amount of pre-cum ran down her
throat.
Ransom panted and felt his nuts tighten. He was almost there!
"HUH?"
Dorothy's confused face stared at the spit-slick cock he'd just pulled from her sucking
lips. It was jerking with excitement, and she suddenly realized that she actually missed
it. She'd been anticipating the hot jets of his male juice...
"OK," he told the aroused woman. "Eat the kid's ass."
Mary whimpered with shame and fear, and turned her head to see what was happening.
Her eyes fastened on Ransom's burgeoning cock. A little white pearl of cum oozed from
the trembling hole at its ballooning tip. She felt her aunt's hands on her bare backside.
Dorothy began to kiss the girl's quivering white globes, squeezing and parting the
flaccid cheeks while Ransom gave directions and Mary groaned with unwanted
pleasure.
"Ohhh... Please, Auntie! N-o-o-o-o!" She whimpered as the woman's hot tongue swept
upward to flick her smooth, hairless dimple. The sensitive, brownish-pink asshole
alternately loosened and tightened as the girl babbled and pleaded.
"Please...don't..." Mary's voice cracked as her body betrayed her, but she continued to
writhe in shame. Tears ran down her cheeks. She couldn't think of anything more
degrading than having this awful man see her naked ass stretched wide to expose her
brownie. And making her aunt lick it in front of him!
Ransom laughed, for he saw that the older woman was holding the girl's hips, her
tongue lashing and probing mercilessly at the tiny, virginal ass-opening. Mary's young
butt quivered with her feeble struggles, and Dorothy's hands moved to passionately
stroke and squeeze them. The white flesh bulged out like putty between her strong
fingers.
Ransom grabbed her and pulled her off the girl. "OK, that's enough," he said. "Spread
her cheeks."
"Omigod!" Dorothy cried. "You wouldn't..."
"Cunt," Ransom said slowly, "you open your mouth again and this kid's gonna bury
you – if she's still alive! Now move!"
Dorothy stifled a moan and grabbed her niece's twin white globes. Mary's flesh
trembled under her hands as she slowly drew the plump cheeks apart. Ransom sucked
in his breath as her cute, staring ass-eye abruptly came into view.
"Hey, kid," he laughed. "Anyone ever tell you what a nice asshole's for?"
Mary sniveled into the cushion. Was he going to kiss her like her aunt had done?
She tensed when she felt something hard gouging her poor little bung, and groaned.
That was no tongue! Then there was a burst of hot pain as the man's long, outstretched
middle finger sank into the clinging depths of her spit-slickened asshole.
"Awwwwwww!" She moaned, and involuntarily clenched her sphincter around the
intruding finger.
"Jeez!" Ransom exclaimed, thoroughly enjoying himself. "Good for you, kid! Oh, what
a gripper..." He drove the finger deep, wriggling it about, twisting and turning it,
loosening her bung and scouring the insides to smear her juice around the wrinkled
ring.
Pulling his finger out, he pressed his face there and kissed the clean, trembling hole
wetly. The stubble of his day – old beard scratched the insides of her tender cheeks and
he felt her shudder.
He stood up. His massive prick was jumping with need, and he turned to Dorothy.
"Stuff the kid's panties in her mouth," he said, pointing the gun.
Not daring to protest, she did as he directed. Mary moaned and choked.
"Now, spread her again," Ransom said, "and if you want her – and you – to stay alive,
keep 'em spread!"
Fisting himself, almost shaking with need, Ransom aimed his huge, throbbing cockhead 
and placed it on the tiny, defenseless hole. A dark, angrily pulsating vein on the
side of his thick prick drew Dorothy's eyes.
Oh, God! she thought, his cock-head's almost as big as Mary's fist! He'll kill her!
The great, gristle-like cock slid around, and he held it steady and bent forward,
throwing his weight berhind it. "MMMPHHHHH!"
Mary screamed behind her gag. For a number of seconds nothing happened. Then the
wet, rubbery sphincter began to yield. The girl's shoulders and spine bowed up as her
gagging panties muffled her cries.
Ranson held his breath and watched his bucking boner push back the rim of the kid's
puckered shit-chute.
"OMMMPHHHHH!" Mary moaned loudly as the skewering cock-head suddenly
popped through the tight muscle.
"Ohhhhhhh," Ransom sighed, overcome with pleasure. He felt the heartbeat pulsing of
her sphincter just behind his knob, and said, "Oh, kid, you're the tightest I've ever
reamed!"
Horror-stricken, Dorothy continued to hold her niece's plump cheeks away from each
other. She watched the thick, curved length of the cock sink with slow, terrifying force
into the girl's painfully stretched back-passage. Inch by inch, Ransom forced the wide
length of his straining prick into the girl's asshole until his heavy, hairy balls smacked
jarringly against her pouting little twat.
He ass-fucked her eagerly. Within seconds, he had established a smooth rhythm to his
plunging. Tight, squishy sounds filled the air, punctuated by the slapping of his hard
belly against the child's soft ass. Mary sank against the sofa, her small body limp and
unresisting. She moaned continually.
Ransom dug into her balls-deep with every thrust, his big, plum-like cock-head
slamming against her ass-tunnel. Unable to handle both the huge load of his cock in
her bowels, and a half-full bladder, she finally pissed a strong yellow stream all over the
front of the sofa and the floor.
Ransom grunted on top of her, his big body nearly eclipsing her, his hunching ass
tightening as he pounded into her with increasing fury. He watched the pink inner
tissues of her bung tug out and then disappear back inside. A bit of brown foam
appeared around the base of his cock. He was whipping the girl's ass-juices into a froth.
Ransom was sweating and panting, now, and his fucking grew wilder. He moaned and
wriggled his thrusting ass as he felt his balls tighten and the tip of his cock start to
burn.
Dorothy, still cooperating unwillingly, hoped for a chance to grab the pervert's gun
when he shot off. Despite herself, her eyes were drawn again and again to the thrusting
of the huge cock in the little hole. How was her young niece able to take it all? She'd
been ass-fucked many times, but never by such a warclub! Mary's shitter must be made
of rubber...
The girl's mind was numb, but her helplessly working ass-muscles were giving Ransom
indescribable pleasure. He held still for a moment, grinding his hard, hairy groin into
the kid's sweaty ass-crack, allowing her squeezing butt to milk his long shaft.
"Mmmmmmm," he sighed, slowly pulling back and resuming his smooth strokes, "Notlong-now. 
Gonna cum-soon!"
"AAARRRGGGHHHHH!" he groaned, his thrusts redoubling, diving into her with
harder, longer, circling strokes. "Ugh, ugh, ugh!"
Mary groaned as his huge cock-head moved from side to side in her ass, nudging the
nerves of her cunt through the thin tissue separating the twin channels. The sliding of
his big dick in her brownie was painful, but behind the pain, slowly sneaking up on
her, there was a shadow of pleasure. Almost the same kind of pleasant feeling she
received when squeezing out a big turd. If only he'd touch her aching pussy like her
aunt had!
When he felt his balls jump, Ransom swung his gun-hand, catching Dorothy on the
shoulder and then glancing off to hit the side of her head. She fell away.
Mary's meaty cheeks snapped back around his jerking prick, and his body stiffened. He
rammed his cock as far as it would go and held it there while he pumped out thick, hot
jets of his pentup jism.
The heavy wads gushed from the hose of his cock in a seemingly endless stream,
washing the insides of the child's ass. His cock throbbed and shivered, completely
buried, and he slumped over her back.
Mary felt the wet heat pouring into her sore shitter. It felt almost like an enema! She
squealed into the gag and wriggled her ass, giving him additional pleasure. Her asshole
filled with hot jizz and Ransom sighed and finally stopped flowing.
"Ahhhhhhhh," he sighed, stroking the girl's sides and rippling asscheeks. "Oh, kid, that
was great! Best damn ass-fuck I ever had!"
He slowly pulled back until the rim of his cock-head caught on the inside of Mary's
bunghole.
"Uumph..." she groaned, shaking her head wildly. "UMPH! UUUMPH!"
"Hurts, huh?" he joked knowingly. With years of buggering experience behind him, he
poked a finger alongside his softened but still thick cock.
"Well, let's see what this does..." He let a little air into the hole.
"That oughta take care of the suction," he said, and quickly pulled free. A wet plop
followed by several watery farts greeted his action. Thick, brown-stained cum ran freely
from the girl's distended shitter, trickling down her lower cheeks and thighs and then
splattering on the piss-wet floor.
Ransom shook a few drops from his worked-over cock. "Jeez!" he exclaimed. "You got
some shit on me, kid!" Mary closed her eyes and moaned with a mixture of pain,
excitement and humiliation.
Now that he had pulled out, her ass felt strangely empty, and the pucker of her
distended bung tingled, as did her wet cunt. She needed something more...


Chapter 5

"You OK, Mom?" Pat asked, shaking his mother's shoulder. Rosa had been lying
motionless on the couch, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Her round body shuddered, and a sudden knot twisted her stomach. She looked at her
cum-smeared jugs and stomach, and she tasted the cum on her lips and knew that more
cum was cooling in the depths of her cunt. Her eyes widened and her mind recoiled
from the memory.
"Oh," she sobbed, "what have I done?" Tearful gasps racked her fleshy body and she
shrank form her son's nakedness, curling into a plump ball.
Pat stared at the bloated, hanging lips of her cunt as they were squeezed out under the
slopes of her full ass. A few drops of milky jizz clung to them.
Pat picked up one of her slippery flaps and lightly tugged it, then he ran his fingers into
the long slot. Rosa hunched, then moaned and flinched.
"NOOOOO!" she blubbered. "Please, son, no more! I-I've sinned terribly." Fear entered
her voice. "Please, don't touch me again. And get dressed."
But there was no authority in her voice, no real command.
"Come on, Mom, don't talk like that." He stroked the ripe curves of her soft ass and
thighs. "You didn't do anything you shouldn't have. You just showed me, that's all.
And I liked it. I liked it a lot."
He put his arms around her and nuzzled her face and neck, and then she felt his strong
fingers on the fleshy globes of her breasts.
"No, don't..." she protested weakly, still sniveling.
"I know you liked it, too, Mom. It felt as good to you as it did to me, didn't it? I'd hate
never to feel that good again, so I know your body'd hate the same thing..."
While he was talking, his hands continued to caress her quivering flesh. One hand
rubbed the smooth skin of her haunches, finally coming to rest on the hairy bulge of
her cunt. He rubbed his palm in little circles, gently mashing the large, sensitive folds
against one another. Rosa moaned, and her plump thighs widened.
"Pat," she groaned, "stop it, please...What we-did-was wrong, and it can't happen again.
Ohhhh, please, Pat!"
He slipped his wet fingers against her clit and when she felt him stroking its slopes and
lifting the hood her belly lurched and her tits shook.
"AGH! AGH!"
"That's it, Mom," Pat smiled, "just enjoy it, like I did!"
Both his hands went around to her pliable jugs, and his belly felt the heat of her big ass
against it. He squirmed into position over her bouncy body, his stiff prick red and
waving.
Awkwardly, he thrust with his hips, trying to hit the soaking hole under her ass.
Instead, he slipped through the trembling ridges and nudged her clit.
"Awwww," she sighed, her hips circling, her shaking asscheeks lifting, instinctively
trying to help him fuck.
Desperately, her mind again controlled by her lust, she reached back and for the second
time that day grabbed her son's fleshy cock and steered it to her cunt. Pat shoved. His
knob hit her silky lips and parted them, then slid into the slippery, clinging tunnel of
his mother's hot snatch. Immediately, she tightened her cunt on the boy's young cock.
Rosa was on her knees, now, her ass swinging from side to side, and her upper body
was pressed low on the couch. She widened her plump thighs and snorted loudly when
Pat began pumping.
"UNGH! OHH!" she cried, her ass thrusting back to meet him, her long-repressed
desires finally breaking free to find a willing voice.
"OHH! OWW! That's good, Pat! Oh, yes, mmmmmmmm, I love you soooo much! Oh,
Pat, FUCK ME!"
Pat did his best, his lean hips lunging with a wild, frenzied motion. His mother was too
much for him. Her round cushiony ass bounced him like a toy as she swung her hips
from side to side and pushed her cunt up to meet his thrust.
The skin of Pat's cock was stretched so tightly that he thought it'd split. He'd never
been as hard as he was now, seeing his mother turn on this way. She was so wild, and
babbling so incoherently, he feared she'd lost her mind.
He settled down, wrapping himself around his mother's fleshy body. He gathered her
heavy, rolling tits in his palms and used them to maintain his grip. His hips bucked
fiercely, and the wet, sloshing sounds of their fucking was the sweetest music he'd ever
heard. He experimented with different, circling movements to see if he could manage
some sort of beat
With the entire weight of her son on her back, Rosa's bucking ass slowed down,
allowing Pat to set his own pace. His fucking was driving her crazy. His spasmodic,
circling pumping kept her from building to a climax too quickly. And his burning cock
wriggled from side to side in her milking pussy.
But Pat wasn't able to control himself. The burning load in his balls heated to the
boiling-over point, and he pumped even faster when he felt his nuts draw up. Then his
cock jumped, painfully this time, and he slumped against her and poured his thick jizz
for more than a minute into his mother's spasming cunt.
He grunted with animal delight. His balls felt completely empty. The tip of his cock
had that numb, pins-and-needles sensation that he'd felt when he'd fallen asleep on his
arm and cut off its circulation for a while.
"Ahhhhh, Mom!" Pat groaned, feeling his limp prick slip from her sloppy hole. His hot
load poured out of her gaping tunnel and she stretched her hand back to feel around
her wide open cuntal rim, catching the cum and rubbing it around.
"Oh, fuuuuuck," she moaned. "FUHHH-HHHHKKK..."

* * *

Ransom tied and gagged Dorothy's still-unconscious body. Then he lifted Mary and
carried her to the bathroom.
"You got me even dirtier than I was," he laughed. "So you're gonna give me a bath."
He turned the hot and cold faucets on full and took off his shirt. His chest was strong
and hairy, and streaked with mud. Mary mumbled and shook her head, and he
removed the gag.
"Sorry," he grinned. "I didn't catch that."
"Please," she blubbered, "don't hurt me any more.'
"No, no," he said, "I won't hurt you. You're just gonna give me a bath. Pretend I'm a
dolly," he laughed, opening his pants. He dropped them, and Mary saw his massive
cock at close range for the first time. Its head was nodding, now, but it was still huge.
The shaft was stained in places with a tinge of brown.
He untied her hands. "Don't get up," he said. "Just stay right there and grab it."
Mary gasped. "Oh, please," she cried. "Don't make me do that!"
He grabbed her hands. "Here," he said, wrapping her small fingers around the hot,
damp flesh. "Feel it. It's not gonna bite!"
Despite her revulsion, Mary was fascinated by the sight and feel of his huge cock. Gee,
she thought, it's sorta like Mama's rolling pin...
"Hold my balls," he sighed, leaning against the wall. She cupped one hand under the
hairy sack, but his balls were so big that the oval masses overflowed her palm. His cock
throbbed and trembled before her eyes, beginning to swell and extend. A drop of clear
fluid leaked from the big hole in the head. "Kiss it," he said.
She pulled away. Kiss a man's thing? Ugh!
"Don't shit with me, kid!" Ransom hissed. "So far, I haven't hurt anybody." He
grinned. "Most rapists aren't as nice as me." He grabbed her hair. "Now kiss it!"
The girl closed her eyes, gripped the hard cock at its wide base to steady it, and slowly
leaned forward. She closed her eyes, but her lips were pursed and trembling.
"Ugh!" she spat as some of his cock-juice smeared over her lips. He grabbed her ears
and forced her back. His huge knob battered at her tightly locked lips.
"Open your fuckin' mouth!" he hissed, and slapped her face. "I'm through fuckin'
around. You want to see that broad out there bleed all over you?"
Mary shuddered and opened her mouth wide. The huge cock-head bumped her front
teeth. "Wider!" he ordered. She dropped her jaw as much as possible while Ransom
pulled her onto the knob. Her teeth slid around it and finally he worked the whole
head in. Her cheeks bulged and her eyes watered. She couldn't take any more.
"Shit!" Ransom swore. "I'd force you, but you'd only gag and puke on me!"
He placed both of her small hands on the throbbing shaft. "Pump on it," he said.
The girl masturbated his long prick while her mouth sucked on the ballooning head.
Her eyes were wide, staring at his hairy belly. Her throat worked continuously,
swallowing the build-up of her saliva and his pre-cum.
He tasted strange to her inexperienced tongue; there was a strong, meaty flavor, and
something like what salt-water smelled like. She knew the other, bitter taste was
probably some of her own shit, but that soon disappeared. She closed her eyes and
imagined it was her thumb, grown larger. No, a big popsicle, only hot instead of cold...
Suddenly, she realized that she was beginning to get the same feeling in her pussy that
Aunt Dot had made her feel. Having this man's big thing, his cock, in her mouth was
making her hot. She squirmed her hips, sending little shivers up her spine. Oh, if only
he'd finger her itchy cunt, or maybe kiss it like her aunt had done.
Ransom's cock-head was constantly drool-ingas he watched the kid's pretty face twist
over the knob and gently suck it. Her small, jerking hands made him feel as if it was
growing longer and harder. But that was impossible. He groaned and tried to get a few
more inches in her mouth.
She didn't pull away. Surprised and encouraged, he stroked her soft hair. "Yeah, kid,
that's the way. Make me cum..."
Mary felt like choking. His big prick-head more than filled her little mouth, barely
leaving room for her squirming tongue. She knew what he wanted to do in her mouth,
and she awaited the explosion with both anticipation and fear. What would a man's
juice taste like? Like Aunt Dot's? Would it choke her? Would she drown? She knew
that some of the older girls at school were called cock-suckers, and apparently nothing
bad had happened to them...
She relaxed, gurgling contentedly like a baby at a big nipple, and applied more suction.
Ransom immediately noticed the difference. This little cunt was turning on to his hard
meat!
"Baby! Baby!" he moaned. "Oh, yeah, you're gonna get it, you're gonna... get ...it!"
"AAARGHHHH!" He began to come. A fountain of hot cream filled the back of
Mary's mouth and ran down her throat. She swallowed quickly, and pulled back
slightly. The next few spurts landed on her tongue, and she pressed them to the roof of
her mouth, moving the sticky globs around, savoring the taste.
"MMMMMMMmmmmmm," she sighed as he gushed enormous amounts of his thick,
salty cum into her siphoning mouth, watching her drink it all down. The expression on
his face softened, and he cupped her chin tenderly. "Oh, kid, that was real good..."
She raised her big, dark eyes to his and let his shrinking cock slip out of her mouth
with a wet slurp. Long white strings of cum followed the bulbous head, drooling to her
chin and hanging in the air.
She licked her lips, and blew milky bubbles at him. Ransom watched the child's pink
tongue dart around, gathering up his jism. She smiled faintly, and there was a dreamy
look in her eyes.
"Can I go home to my mama, now?" she asked.
A strange look altered Ransom's face. He stroked her cheek. "Yeah, kid. After my bath.
You can go home to your mama. And I promise I won't hurt you any more. Believe
me?"
Mary wiped a drop of cum from her chin with a finger. She dropped her eyes and
examined the sticky pearl. "Promise?" she asked, sticking the finger into her mouth.
Ransom grinned and stepped into the tub. "Promise," he said.

* * *

Now that Ransom was cleaned up, and wearing some clothes that one of Dorothy's
male friends had left in her closet, he and the girl were able to walk the streets. Mary
had bathed after him, guiding his soapy fingers to her little pink slit. Dorothy still
hadn't regained consciousness, and lay where he'd tied and gagged her. The gun and
knife were in his pocket, and he held Mary's hand as she led him to her home.
Joggers and college students returning from classes were their companions as they
walked the few blocks to Mary's house. Ransom saw retired couples cooling in the
shade of their porches, and he felt regret and a sense of loss. There'd be nothing like
that in his future.
A dog briefly accompanied them, and Mary stroked it. "Down, King," she giggled.
"That's Yukon King," she said, "our neighbors named him after the dog in the old TV
show. They thought it was funny, 'cause he's part Husky."
This brought a small smile to Ransom's lips, but the smile never reached his eyes. He'd
seen a life he'd never known and would never have.
The dog was sort of scruffy-looking, Ransom thought, as it bounded at him. Big.
Probably more German Shepherd than anything.
The other mixture could have been anything from a hyena to a poodle.
Mary watched Ransom pet the dog. She wasn't as afraid of him, now, and hoped he
wouldn't hurt her mother. Her little shitter did burn a bit, but other than that she
wasn't really sore. Maybe he wasn't so bad. And she did like the taste of that stuff his
prick had squirted into her mouth...
"What's that, kid?" he asked as they approached the back of her house.
"Oh, that's just our stable," she explained. "Mama rents it out to get some extra money.
All we've got's an old donkey and one horse."
"Come on, King," Ransom called, leading the dog into the stable. He glanced at the
white-faced donkey and the stallion, and the corners of his lips twitched. He tied the
dog to a post.
"Wait here, boy," he whispered and scratched the dog's pointed ears. "Papa's gonna
bring you a nice mama..."

* * *

Ransom followed the girl up the back porch steps. Cautiously, he opened the door for
her and they quietly stepped into the kitchen. A number of sexy, smacking sounds
came from the interior of the house, followed by one loud groan. Ransom grabbed
Mary's arm.
"Who's in there?" he asked.
"Just my mama and Pat, I guess," she said, confused by the sounds. They were strangely
reminiscent of the noises she and her aunt had made before Ransom's appearance.
"Keep quiet," he said, moving forward.
Mary followed, and Ransom heard her suck in her breath at the sight that met their
eyes. Mary craned her neck. Her lips parted. THIS COULDN'T BE HAPPENING! She
blinked her eyes in disbelief.
Her mother was sitting next to Pat on the couch, and they both were naked! But, what
was more unbelievable and mind-boggling to the child, was that Rosa had her hands in
Pat's lap, fisting his bobbing cock and rolling his balls.
Mary saw her brother's balls jumping under her mother's pumping fist, and his cockhead 
dribbled a sticky, mucusy fluid. Some of it shook free with every stroke.
Rosa's eyes were bright with wild excitement as she watched her son's bulbous tip
expand. His cock was hard and throbbing in the sweaty palm of her hand. She could
feel his youthful balls jumping and tightening. Soon, he'd fountain his sweet, teenage
cum into the air.
Ransom's eyes focused on the ripeness of the woman's body, on her heavy, round
breasts, and the plumpness of her milky thighs...His mouth watered at the sight of her
pudgy pussy-lips, boldly projecting a good four inches. Jeez! He'd never seen such
beautiful flaps; they were spread like the dewy petals of an exotic flower. The center of
the gash was a liquid pink.
Just then, Pat pushed her down on the couch and climbed over her, straddling her
chest. His big cock swung over her face for a moment, and then he was sitting down.
He took her heavy tits into his hands and slid his cock between them. The nipples were
so hard and distended, they looked like they were ready to pop.
"I-I'll do it," Ransom heard her croak, and then she put her hands on the sides of her
fleshy white globes. Pat grabbed the dark, wrinkled ends and rubbed one big nipple
against the other, forming a tunnel through which his cock could slide. But the
sensations were too intense for him to concentrate on more than one thing. He
removed his hands and leaned his chest over her face, his arms and hands resting on
the couch. He fucked his long cock back and forth between his mother's sweaty tits as
if he was between her legs.
"AHHHHHHHH!" he moaned.
His bloated cock had never felt anything like his mom's soft, hot tit-cavern. She varied
the pressure and the size of the tunnel, and even its direction, driving him out of his
mind with the need to come. He thrust so hard that his big, rubbery cock-head
bounced off her chin and throat a number of times.
Rosa lifted her head, bending her neck almost painfully, to watch her son's beautiful
cock-head appear and disappear between her huge tits.
Pat inched forward a bit, rubbing his dribbling cock across her lips in frantic haste.
"Suck it, Mom! Suck it!' he cried.
Rosa's lips pursed, parting slightly. That was all Pat needed. He shoved and his cock
slid past her teeth, over her hot tongue, and entered her constricting throat. She gagged.
Mary watched with juvenile amazement as her brother's meaty cock disappeared in
their mother's hot mouth. Rosa's soft, full lips were tautly stretched around his shaft,
and her lower lip brushed his tightened nuts.
The aroused child couldn't help but wonder if her brother's cock tasted anything like
Ransom's...Her mouth filled with saliva, and she swallowed. Would-would Mama's cunt
be as tasty as Aunt Dot's? It looked even better!
When Pat felt his mom's nose bump his belly, he wrapped his fingers in her short hair
and moved her head back and forth as quickly as possible, wincing occasionally as her
teeth scraped the flared ridge of his cock-head.
Rosa felt her young son's cock snapping and twitching against the roof of her mouth on
the out-stroke, and knew it wouldn't be long until he shot his wad down her throat.
She tightened her lips still more, determined to give him as much pleasure as possible.
His flavor was strong, and she could smell the heavy sweat on his balls. She ran her
tongue over his dick, exploring the large tip and probing the piss-hole, then sliding
behind the head to tickle the small amount of loose skin there.
"UMMMMMM," she hummed around his cock, squirming her thighs together. Her
gushing cunt was running with her thick juice, and she wished that Pat would kiss and
suck it some more, and run his talented tongue right up her hole. Oh, she was going
crazy with desire! She needed his cock in her empty hole, plumbing the depths and
spreading the tight walls...
The action was so hot and heavy that no one noticed when Ransom and Mary stepped
into the room. Ransom opened his pants and dropped them. He placed Mary's hand on
his swinging prick. His right hand held the gun at his side.
"UNGH! UNGH! AHHHHH!"
Pat's cock suddenly exploded against the back of his mother's throat, and the next few
jets hosed over her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Wet, sucking noises were heard
as burst after burst of jism coated the inside of Rosa's mouth. Little white rivers leaked
from the corners of her lips, and her hands pushed at his belly to make him back off.
"BLUG! MPHH! GLUB!" she choked, spewing a frothy mixture of saliva and cum all
over her lips and the base of Pat's jumping cock.
Ransom's meat was thick in Mary's hot hand, not yet hard, but growing perceptively
heavier. She rolled the loose skin back and forth, and shook its length a few times, then
she put both hands on it and rolled it in her palms.
"POLICE!" Ransom yelled. "THIS IS A RAID!" And then he nearly doubled up with
laughter as the incestuous couple tripped over one another in their mad scramble.
Pat's still-spasming prick launched a few hot wads in various directions as he pulled it
free of his mother's nibbling lips. A number of emotions registered on their faces: fear,
embarrassment, confusion...
"Oh, my God!" Rosa wailed, catching sight of Mary and the strange man. Ransom's
nakedness was overlooked by her panic-filled mind. To be caught sucking off her own
son!
She must appear the worst degenerate imaginable!
Pat hid his wet pecker behind the couch, his young face white with fear at being caught
face-fucking his own mother. He slowly poked his head out.
Rosa had turned to run, giving Ransom a good view of her ripe asscheeks shifting and
rubbing against each other. Except for the dimple of the underslopes, there wasn't a
blemish or a wrinkle on the smooth, white skin. Her ass shook and rippled tantalizingly
before him.
"GET BACK HERE!" he yelled.
Rosa jumped and turned to see a half-naked man pointing a gun at her. Mary was at
his side, staring open-mouthed at her. Paralyzed by shame and fear, Rosa swayed with a
sudden dizziness.
Pat stood behind the couch, his teenage cock drooping sadly.
"Come here," Ransom ordered Rosa, gesturing with the gun.
Rosa walked slowly, as if in a trance, her jugs bobbing and swinging. She stopped in
front of him. She was no taller than Mary, but with a lush roundness which he'd never
encountered before. He nudged Mary gently and made her stand next to her mother.
"Mary!" Rosa gasped. "Are you all right?"
She kept her eyes from Ransom's massive, bobbing prick by sheer force of will. His
cock was somewhere near her navel, she knew. She could feel its heat.
"Yes, Mama," Mary said. But her eyes were fastened on her mother's gorgeous
wobbling tits. They were nicer and bigger than Aunt Dot's...She couldn't help
remembering what a great time she'd had with her aunt.
"I haven't hurt her," Ransom hissed, again full of menace. "Yet." He tangled his fingers
in Rosa's dark, curly hair. "But I will if you don't keep quiet and do what I say."
"Mama," Mary said, "he really won't hurt us if we listen to him."
Ransom grinned at her. "Thanks, kid." He turned to her brother. "Hey, you. Get over
here." Pat slowly edged from behind the couch, trying to hide his dangling cock with
his hands. Ransom laughed.
"It's too late for that, kid," he said. "Everybody's already seen your little wee-wee. In
fact, your old lady's chin's still dripping with your cum!"
"OHH, GOD!" Rosa sobbed, hiding her cum-soaked face in her hands.
Ransom silenced her. "Get some rope," he told the girl. "This crowd's too big for my
taste." He pointed to Pat. "You. Come here."
Pat shuffled up to the big man. "Hold out your hands," Ransom told him. He turned to
Mary. "Now tie them. And his ankles."
Mary bent down and did as he directed, trying to keep her eyes from her brother's
thick, limp cock. She found herself wondering what it would taste like...
With his free arm, Ransom lifted Pat. "Follow me, kid," he told Mary. "Don't try to
leave or use the phone," he warned Rosa. "Remember who I've got with me."
He dumped Pat on Rosa's bed. "Sorry, kid," he told the girl, "but I'll have to tie you,
too. But I won't hurt you. There's just too many of you to watch out there."
"Don't tie my feet, huh?" Mary asked. "I promise not to run away."
Ransom smiled and squeezed her ass affectionately. "OK, kid. You deserve that, at least.
And don't worry if you hear your mom moan or anything."
"You-you gonna do that to her?" Mary asked, trying to imagine the sight of Ransom's
huge cock sliding up her mother's asshole.
"Maybe," Ransom said. "Or maybe something she'd like a whole lot more." He shut the
door.

* * *

Rosa was standing where he'd left her. He studied the sexy mother's fleshy body. Her
large, firm tits held a special attraction for him, and he stroked one, using a little force
as he neared the nipple. The end of the big tit yielded, the nipple briefly pointing
downwards until his fingertips slid off. Then it sprang back, jiggling provocatively
before him. He pinched her long, quivering nipple.
Rosa gasped and shuddered. Her skin felt on fire. She still hadn't recovered from her
fuck-session with Pat.
Ransom's eyes glittered and he stepped forward to press his inflamed cock against her
softly rounded belly.
"Aren't you ashamed of yourself," he mocked, "blowing your own son? Did you let him
fuck you, too? I'll bet you did."
He touched her puffy cunt-lips, slipping a finger inside and wiggling it around. A
muscle twitched in Rosa's cheek as he invaded her hot, tight cunt. She felt her ass
tighten, constricting the walls of her cunt around the man's finger.
"Aghhhhh," she groaned, unable to hold her hips still. She watched him with a mixture
of loathing and lust.
Ransom pulled the finger out and held it up. It was slick and juicy, but there were
traces of something whitish and sticky. He looked at it and then at her. He grinned.
"Well, what d'ya know?" he gloated. He placed the gun on a high shelf, far out of her
reach.
Rosa struggled weakly as Ransom began to caress her, fondling her cunt and ass. He
moved one hand to her tits, lifting the white jugs and rubbing them against each other.
She moaned and he pushed his face between them. Rosa's hips began to churn, and the
moons of her ass were shaking. She panted.
"You...son...of...a...bitch!" she cursed as he pulled on the thick lips of her twat, heating
her up despite her mortification and fear.
"You've got the biggest, fattest cunt I've ever felt," Ransom said. "What lips! I'll bet they
just reached out and sucked your kid's cock like a mouth, huh?"
Rosa groaned and squirmed, and he took his hands away. "I think I'll have a better
look," he said. "Let's go to the bathroom."


Chapter 6

"What's he gonna do?" Pat asked his sister when Ransom left.
"I don't know," she said. "Maybe make her suck his thing like she did for you, and
maybe stick it in her – her bummy."
"What?"
"Well," she said defiantly, "that's what he likes to do."
"How do you know?"
"'Cause he did it to me, that's how!"
"He stuck his cock up your ass? I don't believe it."
"He did too. And he made me suck him, like Mom was doing you."
"Jeez!" Pat's fright was being replaced with horniness as images of his little sister being
ass-fucked and sucking cock flashed through his mind.
"Would you like me to such you, Pat?" Mary asked, eyeing his limp prick. There was a
little drop of cum hanging from his cock-head.
Before her dumbfounded brother could answer, she said, "I will, if you'll suck me, too."
"OK," he said eagerly, "come on, let's do it!"
Mary climbed onto the bed and knelt over his head facing his feet. He shoved his head
under her short skirt and pushed it up until it was bunched around her middle. Her
shiny bare bottom faced him, the crack slightly parted. Her tied hands stretched out
between his ankles. She bent and sucked his thickening prick into her mouth.
"Oooooo," Pat sighed, "it's so sensitive!"
Mary sucked and tongued her brother's cock for a few minutes, then lifted her head.
"How about me?" she asked, lowering her ass. Pat smelled her soapy freshness, and the
heat of her little, pouting cunt was like a breath of warm air on his face.
"Go on," she said impatiently, "kiss me." And then a little louder, "Please!" And she
lowered herself a bit more.
Pat opened his mouth, lifted his chin, and licked Mary's rosy twat. She started wiggling,
smearing his face with her juice. It was a difficult position for Pat, but the taste and feel
reminded him so much of his mom's hot pussy that he didn't mind.
Then she was sucking and tonguing him again, and he was lifting his hips to meet her
bobbing head. Her ass squirmed against his face, and his nose brushed against her ass.
Pat closed his eyes and imagined it was his mother's weight pressed on top of him, and
her wet flesh against his lips. He shoved his face closer and started really lapping and
nibbling.
"Unghhh..." Mary pulled away, panting. "Oh, boy, Pat, that's great!"
"Suck it!" he begged. "Come on, Sis, suck it some more!"
Mary eyed his throbbing, spit-slick shaft. "No," she said, "I'm gonna sit on it. I wanna
see what it feels like that way. Besides, you're smaller than he is, so it oughta fit better."
Although Pat's hands were tied, they were in front of him, and he could move his
fingers. So he and Mary worked on each other's knots for a while until they were both
free. But they were so horny that they had no thought of checking on their mother.
Occasionally, Ransom's muffled voice was heard through the wall.
Mary made herself as naked as her brother, and she raised to her knees over his hips,
her meaty ass hovering over his cock-head. He held his cock upright while she moved
into position, then he wriggled it deep into her pussy.
"Pull your cheeks apart," he said.
Mary reached back and spread her asscheeks, and then she felt him nudge her
slackened asshole.
"That's it," she whispered. "Right there. Hold still." She slowly lowered her ass.
Pat couldn't see much of what was happening in the deep crack because the head of his
cock blocked his view – but he sure as hell felt it. His cock-head was flattening against
her tight, slick little ass-wrinkle. His shaft threatened to bend.
"Try to shit," he said, remembering how he'd loosened his own hole with a finger while
jerking off.
Mary strained her bowels. Suddenly, her squatting position lost its stability. Her entire
weight dropped onto Pat's pulsing, muscular cock.
"YAHHHHHHHH!" she groaned as his full, fat length shot up into her bowels with no
warning.
"Aghhhhh!" Pat cried, thinking his cock had been skinned. The tightness and friction
were incredible. Her soft ass squirmed on his belly, nearly taking his breath away.
Mary got her knees under her again and slowly raised up.
"Uhhhhhhhh..." Pat groaned. She was tighter than his mom's cunt, mouth or tit-tunnel!
"Yeah, mmmmmmmmmm," Mary sighed. "It's not so bad, now. You're just the right
size." She slid up and down a little faster, using a rocking motion. Her hands were on
his knees. Her juices began smoothing the way.
"AHH! Yeah, Pat, that's it! Bump your hips up, huh?"
Pat hunched upward on his sister's downthrusts. It didn't work every time, but often
enough that they were both moaning with joy. The bed creaked and thumped against
the floor.
Mary sped up her bouncing ass. "Come on, Pat," she cried, "I'm almost ready!"
"UNHH! Yeah...soon..."
Mary's plump round titties jumped up and down on her chest in time to her bucking,
churning ass. She felt their weight pulling on her chest, and somehow the sensations
worked their way down to her bubbling, clutching cunt. She took one hand from Pat's
knee and rubbed the lips of her spasming twat. Pat's asshole-cramming cock rubbed the
tissues of her pussy from the wrong side and nudged her inner nerves into life. Her
fingers, slippery with her juice, slid back and forth over her little, twanging clit.
Heat built up in her from all directions.
Pat lifted his upper body and grabbed her jumping tits. He slowly leaned back, until
Mary's back rested on his chest. He pumped his hips, butt-fucking his little sister with
an unbelievable passion. Mary continued to rub her pussy.
"AGHHHHHH!" Pat cried. "UGH! UGH! UGH!" And hunched his hips wildly, driving his bursting, 
curved length of meat deep into his little sister's rubbery bung. He was there!
"UNNNNNGHHHHHHH!" Mary groaned, joining him, feeling her older brother's
hot wads shooting in her spasming shitter. She felt his quivering balls against her
hairless, clasping asshole.
Jism ran back down the sides of Pat's cock and oozed slowly out of her winking hole. It
puddled on his balls. Mary's ass continued to gyrate and smeared it all over his groin
and thighs.
"Huhhhhhhh..." she sighed, and rolled off him. His limp prick, not made to bend at
that angle, slid out with a moist plop. She lifted her ass and slid her knees under her.
"See?" she said.
"Ohhh, Mary," he sighed, staring at her now widely displayed ass. Her rosy, open
asshole ran with his cum, and pulsed with her dwindling reactions.
"It's beautiful!" he said, touching it with his finger. He slipped the finger in about an
inch, then pulled downward. Her asshole resisted for a moment, and then relaxed. He
stretched the little hole until he could see partway inside. More of his jism slid out.
Mary turned her head and looked at him.
"You sure shot a lot in me, Pat."
He took out his finger, loaded with cream. "Sure did," he said proudly. "Look!"
Mary looked, and turned around and sat beside him. She took his hand in hers and
brought the finger to her mouth. Pat watched with amazement as his young sister, who
wouldn't let him even touch her a day ago, stuck out her tongue and licked that gooey
finger from its base to its tip, and then started on the other side.
She looked at him. "What'll we do, next?" she asked, sliding her hand under his balls.
She began bouncing them.

* * *

"Well, well," Ransom said, looking in the bathroom cabinet. "What've we got here?" He
brought out a shaving mug and brush.
"T-that's Pat's," Rosa said. She was sitting on the toilet.
Ransom grinned at her. "You thinkin' what I'm thinkin'? " he asked, running some hot
water over the brush.
Rosa stared blankly for a moment, then her eyes widened. She clamped her knees
together without thinking. Ransom chuckled.
"That's right, Mom," he said. "I want a real good look at that fat pussy." He began
swirling the brush in the mug, raising a lather.
"No!" Rosa said, feeling tears sting the corners of her eyes.
"No?" Ransom said. "OK. Then I'll go fuck the kid." He started to rise.
"NO!" Rosa screamed. He looked at her questioningly and she hung her head. "All
right," she whispered, "I'll do what you want."
"Remember that," Ransom said. "What you don't do, I'll see that the kid does." He
handed her the mug and brush. "Get busy," he said. "I'll put a new blade in the razor."
Rosa's face was bright red as she widened her knees and placed her heels on the side of
the tub. She slowly applied the lather over the damp curls at the base of her belly and
the heat and softness made her pussy-lips vibrate.
"OK, that's good," he said, stepping between her legs and kneeling. He held the razor.
"I'll take care of the rest."
"Ohhhh!" Rosa wailed, and leaned back. She felt him wipe the lips of her cunt and take
them in his fingers, stretching them out while the razor shaved around them. He moved
quickly but carefully, and soon finished.
He took a wet washcloth and removed the last traces of soap and curls. "Bald as an
egg!" he laughed, gazing at her hair-free, fat-lipped gash. The large, loose folds looked
even larger, now, and they were a bright pink. Under them, the smaller, but still large
inner lips glistened a darker red.
He stood up. "Now we're gonna take a little trip," he said. "You better put on a robe.
Just in case somebody's watching."
She did, and Ransom took her wrist and led her through the kitchen into the back yard.
There was no one about and he hurried her into the stable.
King was curled up in front of the fence, but he stood and yipped at their appearance.
They all went into the stable.
"Get rid of the robe," Ransom said, untying the big dog.
A terrible suspicion entered Rosa's still unsettled mind. She stared in horror at King's
friendly, bouncing excitement. "Oh, God!" she whispered in a quavery voice. "No. You
wouldn't!"
"Get the robe off," he said in an intense voice, "or the kid takes your place."
Rosa stripped, and Ransom eyed the bulging, naked lips of her shaven cunt. He
shucked off his pants and lay down in the straw. His cock stood stiff and straight from
his hairy groin, throbbing with power. The bulbous tip was wet.
Hop on," he grinned.
As she stared at that thick cock, Rosa realized that her body was about to betray her
again. Her breath was coming in sharp pants, and the lips of her pussy, still tingling
from the touch of the razor, grew wet. She moaned and walked over, straddling him.
She got on her knees, her white jugs swaying heavily as she grasped Ransom's fat cock
and bent it until its huge knob was positioned below the open, slippery lips of her twat.
She slowly lowered herself until the great, purplish head of his cock parted the large
flaps and wedged inside.
"Ahhhhhhhhh," Ransom sighed. He had a good view of the squatting woman's shaved
cuntal area. The lush curves of the bottoms of her asscheeks showed beneath, quivering.
He raised his eyes and studied her hanging tits. Their tumid tips were almost a dark
purple, straining outward from the crinkled, brown ovals of her areolas.
Rosa moaned and lowered herself, her thigh muscles bulging a bit from the strained
position. Her ass tensed as she slowly impaled herself on his huge cock. Ransom was
surprised by the look of joy on her face, and he clutched her soft hips and pulled her
quickly down. Her heavy ass flattened against his thighs and she gave a strangled cry.
"Yahhhghhh!" she moaned. "Oh, God!"
Ransom held her there, not allowing her to lift up, and rocked his hips from side to
side, stirring his thick, fat-headed cock deep in her humid cunt. He could see where her
thick, wet lips mashed into his crotch-hair, and he could see the tip of her dark pink clit
rising from the narrow, pointy folds at the top of her spread slit.
He reached a hand down and rolled the clit like a hot marble. Rosa groaned and shook,
and he watched her big tits jump and bounce. She rotated her hips, pressing her pussy
snugly into his pubic thatch, shuddering with ecstasy.
"Nuhhhhhh! Stop him! Please!" She wriggled and squirmed over Ransom's lap, but he
had her tightly nailed, and his hands held her hips again.
"That's it, King," he said. "Good boy! Fuck Mama!"
He took hold of Rosa's shoulders and pulled her down until her heavy tits hung
pendulously. He shifted his grip to those soft, white jugs, squeezing and milking them.
Now her fat ass was waving in front of the big dog like a banner, with a good third of
Ransom's cock pulled out of her tight hole by her bent position.
Ransom began bucking his hips up with powerful lunges, driving deeply and filling her
with incredible lust. She moaned blissfully.
Excited by the strong odor of her well-lubed cunt, King licked and nuzzled the soft
flaps surrounding Ransom's pistoning cock. Rosa whimpered and shuddered with
unmistakable pleasure.
"AH! NO!" Rosa squealed, struggling to get away. King had leaped up and placed his
forepaws on her shoulders, and she felt his heavy head resting on the back of her neck.
But the dog's weight, combined with Ransom's grip on her sensitive tits, held her in
place.
"Oh, God," she pleaded. "Stop him, please!" She felt her stomach churn as the dog's
hot cock slid up the greasy crack of her butt-cheeks. Her asshole clenched in fear as the
pointed tip nudged it, and then jerked away. The dog whined and growled with
frustration, hunching its skinny ass and bumping its prick all over her cheeks, seeking
an entrance.
"Ohhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh!" she moaned, her flesh crawling as the dog's hairy belly
rubbed her ass and lower back. It actually wanted to fuck her!
"Help him!" Ransom ordered. "Reach back and stick it in your ass!"
Horror-stricken, she could only stare down in wretched humiliation at the awful man
holding her sore tits. She was sure she would be sick! But she had no choice. She had to
keep him from Mary!
Moaning with fear and shame, the tormented mother reached back and clasped the
slimy dog-cock in her trembling hand. Trying not to think of what she was doing, she
rubbed the pointed dick up her asscrack until it caught on her cringing bung. For some
unfathomable reason, she recalled the forbidden pleasure of her son's tongue running
over that muscular ring.
She grimaced as King squirmed his lean doggie-ass in an effort to worm his greasy dick
into her tightly clenched hole.
"UGH! OH, GOD!" she shuddered, her fat ass cringing as the dog's long, knotty cock
slowly stretched her protesting sphincter. She squealed with the sudden pain of having
her rear tunnel forced apart.
"NUHHHHHH! WAHHHHHHHH! IT HURTS! OH, GOD, STOP HIM!"
Rosa's asshole clenched automatically, trying to repel its inhuman invader, but the
spasm only brought new pain. She shuddered with revulsion as the dog's cock slid
deeper and deeper into her brutally expanded red ring.
The dog was fucking her ass! It was actually humping its awful knobby prick all the
way up her poor, aching asshole while this sadistic stranger impaled her on his
towering cock. She felt as if she was bleeding inside from the dog's spreading of her
tight shitter. Oh, God, it was horrible! Shameful!
"Come on," Ransom said, "move that ass!" He began fucking up into her velvety wet
cunt. He pulled her wobbly tits down, then pushed back at her chest, giving her an idea
of how he wanted her to move. She moaned and wiggled her ass up and down, and felt
a twinge of masochistic pleasure...Her ass tingled a bit from the dog's relentless prick
friction, and her shaven pussy felt deliciously stretched and filled. Her tender, erect clit
burned from its scraping by Ransom's cock-hair.
Sandwiched between the jackhammering haunches of the dog and Ransom's thick,
upright meat, Rosa gritted her teeth and shivered. She couldn't enjoy this revolting act!
This, this was punishment! Punishment for the sin of fucking her son. The pain and
perversity of this double-fucking would help cleanse her of the horror of incest.
Yes, this was Divine retribution, and she would enter into her torment with as little
resistance as possible...
She began rocking back and forth on Ransom's spearing cock, shoving her ass back at
the sodomizing dog and wriggling it just enough to feel the doggie-dick fuck her
asshole.
"Ummmmmmm," she moaned, slamming down on Ransom's cock and flattening her
ass on his hairy thighs, then lifting up and pushing back at King. The smooth-shaven
large flaps pulled back and covered Ransom's prick on the upstroke, then rolled in and
disappeared as she sank down.
And she felt the clinging, elastic inner membranes of her rear tunnel suck out of her on
the dog's out-stroke, snapping over each of King's rough bumps, and then catch and
burn as he rammed forward. She was positively beaming, her dark eyes flashing, as she
rode Ransom and King rode her.
"Ugh! Fuck me, King! Nice doggie! Owwwww!"
"Yeah!" Ransom echoed, "Fuck me, you bitch! How do you like a dog's cock in your
shitter? Turns you on, huh?" He threw his head back against a bundle of straw and
arched his hips to meet her downstroke.
"On, King!" he shouted, grinning, as he saw her push back to meet the dog's drives.
"On, you Husky!"
Rosa wriggled her ass, trying to get more doggie-meat fed into her gulping asshole. Her
heavy tits rolled and shook pendulously despite Ransom's tight grip on their tips.
"Ohhhhh, eeeyahhhh!" she screamed, saliva dribbling from the corners of her wideopened 
mouth. She threw her head back and shoved against Ransom's shoulders, holding herself 
nearly upright. The dog's fucking lost its rhythm. He shoved in for a few strokes, 
stopped, and shoved in again, his skinny ass vibrating.
"Nuhhhh! Wahhhhhh!" Rosa yelled, feeling a spray of hot doggie-jizz fill her
convulsing bowels.
"Ugh! Arghh! Umphhh!" Ransom joined her, his bucking, throbbing cock spewing out
a thick load of boiling white cum wads, one after the other, into her contracting cunt.
The two cocks shot globs of molten heat into the plump woman's twin, quivering
openings and she squirmed her hips with ecstatic bliss.
Ransom's deflating cock twitched in response to one of Rosa's minor spasms and he
moaned. He released her tits and she looked down at her sore, bruised breasts. She
cradled them, lifting first one, and then the other, to her parted lips, kissing the yielding
surfaces. She ran her soft pink tongue all over her big boobs, mumbling to herself about
how she'd take care of them, make them better.
"Jeez!" Ransom exclaimed, "Get off!" Her fat ass was leaking thin, watery rivers of dog
goo all over his balls. King sat in a corner, his hind leg up, and his pointy cock
dribbling white clots. He licked each one from his dick as it appeared.


Chapter 7

Rosa lay sobbing in the straw, bemoaning her fate and filled with self-reproach. To
think that she had actually come with a dog's cock in her back passage, enjoying a
bestial double-fucking! This would haunt her memory as long as she lived. She wasn't
fit to be a mother, not after this! First incest, and then animal sodomy... She dry-heaved
in a delirium of guilt.
She heard a muffled clopping on the straw-covered floor and raised her head.
"Get over here," Ransom said, leading the white-faced donkey from its stall.
Rosa gaped, speechless with horror. He didn't – he couldn't expect her to, to service an
animal as big as the donkey...
And then the big, furry animal was standing beside her, nuzzling her hair in a friendly
manner. Ransom tied all four of the donkey's legs to a post and then shoved her until
she was on her side under its belly.
"Suck his cock!" Ransom said. "Jerk it off and stick it in your mouth."
"Ohhhhhhh..." Rosa looked at the donkey's heavy sheath with repugnance. More
punishment! Terrible, nauseating punishment which would soothe her aching
conscience. Her arms slowly lifted and she placed her hands on the hairy animal's
warm, heaving belly.
Ransom watched the woman's hands inch close to the donkey's hair-covered cock. She
cupped the animal's balls, pulling them toward its chest, and then slid off and rubbed
his sheath. Its big black cock slithered out, looking like a narrow-tipped milk bottle.
She took it in her hands and the donkey's legs pulled at the ropes. It emitted a low,
excited bray and shook its head nervously.
"Go on," Ransom ordered her, his eyes wide with lustful anticipation. "Whack him off
and suck him dry!"
The donkey-cock was hot and stiff, and its black, shiny tip was staring her right in the
face. She put both hands around the throbbing, muscular cock and gently rubbed her
cupped palms from its tip to its balls and back again.
The donkey stomped and bleated, and its whole body shuddered. His head turned
sideways, trying to see what was going on under its belly.
"That's it!" Ransom yelled. "He's in regular donkey-heaven! Show him a good time,
stick out your tongue!"
Rosa hesitantly touched the side of the thick cock with her tongue-tip. The taste was
different, strong and meaty, and she ran her tongue along its length. The donkey shook
his head and bared his teeth.
"C'mon," Ransom said, "more action!"
Rosa slapped her tongue around the donkey's rubbery cock. She beat the black, oozing
tip with strong strokes while her hands rolled its heavy balls. Then she grabbed the
donkey's cock, steadying it as her mouth opened wide and her head lowered. The big,
pointed tip disappeared between her lips.
"MMMPHHHH..." she moaned, twisting her head and sucking. Her pendulous boobs
swung against the straw, and her up-thrust ass still dripped with the dog's cum. Her
smooth-shaven cunt was red and gaping, shining with a mixture of cum from Ransom
and King.
"Here, boy! Here, King!" he called the dog. And then she felt its wet muzzle at her
asscheeks. But this time he was moving lower, sniffing excitedly at her dripping twat.
"Ummmhhhh..." she moaned around the donkey's fat cock-tip. King's tongue had
traveled from her clit to her asshole, picking up the funky mixture of human and
animal cum. His hot, rough tongue made one trip after another, sloppily licking the fat,
loose folds of her smooth pussy and digging deeply into the oozing tunnel.
Rosa groaned and sighed around the donkey's throbbing black dick, moving her hips
from side to side as the wonderfully trained dog ate her naked pussy. A huge, pulsing
itch grew in her wet, pouting gash and hot juice ran down her inner thighs. The dog's
tongue lapped after it. She couldn't help herself, she had to get fucked! She took one
hand from the donkey's cock and reached between her legs.
Ransom sat in the straw beside them, slowly pulling on his hard cock, intently watching
the lewd spectacle of this big-titted woman sucking a donkey's dick while a dog ate her
hairless, bulging cunt. "Hot damn!" he breathed as he saw her wet fingers flying over
the narrow flaps where her clit hid.
King suddenly mounted Rosa's quivering ass, his furry legs gripping her hips. His
knobby cock shoved against her open pussy immediately, and his belly fur tickled her
widespread ass.
"Awwwmph! Awwwmmmph!" she sighed around the donkey's cock. She caught her
tingling clit between a finger and thumb and pulled on it, humping her cunt back at the
dog.
King's cock stabbed into her sopping pussy, and she felt each knob as it pulled on her
puffy flaps and drew them partly inside. His weight knocked some of the air out of her
and the donkey brayed as she blew him. "Umph! Mphhh!"
She felt the donkey's big cock vibrate and swell. The pointy prick-tip swelled up and
choked her mouth, and the fat black tube quivered under her squeezing fingers.
Her eyes went wild as she suddenly tasted the donkey's thick spunk. And then she was
gagging and choking as it shot scalding jets against the back of her throat. It sprayed
her like a shower-head, forcing white slime to shoot out around her stretched lips. The
thick, white jizz ran down her chin and onto her shaking jugs.
Ransom's mouth hung open. The donkey's balls seemed to hold an endless supply of
that heavy, musky cream, and he could see the woman's arched throat bulge with each
load she swallowed.
"BLUG! MPHHH! UHHK!" Rosa gagged and blew several thick, white bubbles from
her nostrils, then managed to spit out the animal's massive cock. The black cock
continued to jump and pulsate, blasting a few more streamers into her face, coating her
forehead and cheeks.
"Ohhhhhh...ohhhhh...ohhhhhh," Rosa mumbled, mindlessly hunching back to meet the
fucking dog's long, knobby dick. Her cum-covered tits heaved and shook, shaking
donkey-goo all over the straw. She lifted a hand and scooped up as much from her chin
and cheeks as she could and then licked her palm, cleaning it of the warm, sticky fluid.
Frothy sauce oozed from her battered cunt as King shoved the entire length of his
doggie-dick into her, including the hairy sheath. He whined and shivered, drew back
and slammed into her again as Rosa hunched backward. His knobby prick slurped
noisily into her gaping pussy, and Rosa's body stiffened as his balls struck the rim and
then disappeared inside.
"Arghhhhh! Ommmmmmphhhhhh! Wahhhhhhhh!" she screamed, falling forward on
her elbows. Her poor pussy felt stuffed to the limit with his hairy cock. No woman was
meant to take so much!
And then King's scalding jizz sprayed deep into her pussy, burning her tender, bruised
cunt-walls. Another bawl broke from her as her climax struck and she fell forward into
the slime-soaked hay. King's cock was pulled free by her movement, each knot giving
her added pleasure as it struck her spasming rim.
"Awwwwwwww! Ooooooooo!" Rosa groaned, grinding her stiffened clit against the
rough straw as she drew out her climax. Her fat asscheeks shivered and shook lewdly
under
Ransom's speculative gaze.
"Get up," he said. "We're just getting started!"

* * *

"I'm gonna bust your cherry," Pat announced, grinning at his little sister as she played
with his stiff cock.
Mary watched in fascination as his knob puffed up and a gleaming pearl of pre-cum
appeared at the tip. She bent down and licked it clean. Then she jerked him some more,
milking for another drop of his tasty pre-cum.
"You won't hurt me, will you, Pat?" she asked. "I mean, I'll suck it all the way for you,
or let you stick it up my ass again, if you want."
"Naw, it won't hurt. I'll take it easy. I want to see what it'll feel like. Mom's pussy was
nice and tight, but she was already opened up, you know? If hers was good, yours
ought to be better. Right?"
"Well, I don't know," she said, lying back and spreading her legs. She fingered her rosy,
virginal cunt. "The hole's awful small, Pat."
"I know, but so was your asshole, at first. Come on, let me try. I said I'll take it easy.
OK?"
"Well, OK."
Pat climbed on top of his sexy little sister, his bulging cock quivering with anticipation.
He fisted it and centered it against her tiny hole, pressing gently.
"Oh, Pat," Mary breathed. "It feels nice, it's stretching me..."
She ground her ass up against him and panted with her need. Pat slipped his hands
down and cupped her trembling cheeks and eased his cock a little deeper. The rim of
her cunt snapped over the bulbous, dripping head.
"PAT!" she squealed. He'd hit her tender cherry, and the fleshy obstruction was being
steadily pressured. Without any warning, he pulled her cheeks up and slammed down
with his lean young hips.
"AIEEEEEEYIIIIII!" Mary screamed. Her slender body tensed and Pat felt a thick flow
of warm blood around his imbedded cock. Mary whimpered and wrapped her arms
around him as he moved his cock slowly, building up to a long, gentle fucking motion.
Pat's body quivered with the need to slam in and out at high speed. His sister's newly
fucked cunt was tighter than her ass, and the hole didn't widen the deeper he drove.
Her hot, sucking membranes nibbled the entire length of his huge, curved cock. Mary
gasped and then the pain lessened and she lifted her hips and allowed the talented
muscles of her ass and cunt to do what comes naturally.
"Oooooooooh, yes!" she panted, rolling her ass from side to side.
Pat slid a hand under his sister's ass and worked with his fingers at the loosened hole
an inch below his tortured cock. He teased the cum-coated pink ring with his fingers.
Mary's ass lifted and her feet kicked into the air.
"Ummmmm," she sighed, holding her brother's lean, muscular ass.
Her toes curled with pleasure as she felt his fingers slip inside the ring. They penetrated
her forbidden asshole easily and she gasped with the maddening friction on the thin
wall separating his cock from his fingers.
"Oh, Pat," she sighed, "it's wonderful!" She thrashed on the bed and locked her ankles
around his calves as he skewered her tight, wet pussy with his vibrating cock and
rummaged inside her asshole with his slippery fingers.
Pat almost came under the stimulus of his sister's wildly bucking body, and the way her
little cunt clasped around his prick reminded him of the way a calf had once tried to
nurse on his finger! Shit! He'd fucked his own mother, been sucked off by her, fucked
his sister in the ass, ate her pussy – and now he'd taken her cherry. What could be
next!
Mary was lost in a sea of euphoric lust, and constantly moaning from the inner
throbbing no created by her brother's talented cock. He synchronized the plunging of
his cock and fingers, and Mary moaned as he knocked the breath out of her. She began
fucking back at her strong brother with an even more frenzied need to come. All of her
mind was filled with the sensational demands his long cock was making on her oncevirgin 
pussy. Fuck, fuck, fuck...the words roared in her mind, matching the cadence of
his working hips. Pat's heavy balls slapped her ass to one side of his rooting fingers.
"Ah, Jeez!" he cried. "I'm almost there!"
Mary felt him pull her ass-crack even wider, shoving his long fingers in up to his palm,
scraping the slick, smooth wall inside with their tips.
"Nnnnnghh," she moaned, her own orgasm building up.
And then Mary felt her brother's hard belly slam against her and quiver and tighten.
Her tightly-clasping little cunt felt every inch of his pulsing, jerking prick. And deep
inside her, she felt his bulbous head swell, and then the whole tube of his cock bulged
and she felt a great heat at the end of her cunt-tunnel.
"Ugh, unghh, aghhhhh!" Pat groaned, his ass shaking as he ground the root of his cock
against his sister's mashed pussy-lips.
"Pat!" she gasped, shivering from the sensations. Her brother continued to squirt his
hot cream into her milking little snatch, his contracting balls working overtime and
beginning to pleasantly ache.
And then Mary's hips jerked upward, caught in the throes of her own orgasm.
"Oooooowahhhhh!" she moaned, feeling her cunt pulsate and rhythmically tighten
around her brother's fully-imbedded cock. The muscles of her ass and cunt clenched
almost painfully around their respective intruders, and her hot juices squeezed out from
both holes.
"Ahhh," Pat sighed, yanking his fingers from her spasming asshole. He cupped her soft
ass and pulled it hard against him as his jumping cock spit out the last of his milky
jism.
Mary snorted and gasped as the dam broke. Her neck stiffened and arched and
incoherent endearments tumbled from her parted lips as she was consumed by her
incestuous sexual frenzy. Her plump, round' tits rolled on her chest as she shook with
her orgasmic convulsions. Pat lowered his face to her tits, kissing and licking wildly at
their shaking tips.
"Ahhhhhhhh," she sighed, unclasping her legs from around him and rubbing his ass
with her palms, enjoying the sensuous feel of her brother's smooth, hard-muscled ass.
She felt his once-mighty cock shrinking, and their mingled juices flowing around it. He
uncorked and his cream oozed quickly from her stretched hole. The gelatinous fluid
was streaked red and pink from her ripped cherry and she stared at it dreamily-feeling
no sadness at all at losing such a useless obstruction.

* * *

Alice's fat cunt itched and oozed, and she rubbed it gently. Where the hell was King?
She hadn't seen the big mutt all day. She hoped he hadn't found some bitch in heat and
worn out his balls. If he had, she'd damn well buy another dog and teach it to fuck her!
She chuckled to herself, wondering if King had any faint stirrings of conscience in his
brain which would make him realize he was cheating on her...And was it possible for a
woman to cheat on a dog? She didn't think so. But she'd sure like to!
And as she walked around her yard trying to spot King, she wandered nearer to her
neighbor's stable with every step. The strong animal odors of hay, shit and horse sweat
made her face burn with lust and caused her wet cunt to drip even more.
It wouldn't hurt to take a peek inside. After all, King might be there, visiting the horse
or something...
She froze at the back, her hand on the wide-spaced wooden planks through which she
was peering.
King was on top of Rosa, his fat balls shoved all the way into the woman's smooth
cunt! And Rosa's face was dripping with donkey-cum!
Alice eyed the donkey's hanging, dribbling black cock, and her mouth watered. What
she wouldn't give to have that fat piece of meat fucking into her pussy.
And then she heard a man's voice say, "Get up, we're just getting started!" She moved
to another plank and saw a stranger, also naked, walk up to Rosa.
"Get over that bale of hay!" he ordered.
Rosa draped her plump body over the rectangular bale, her fat ass quivering and facing
Alice's spy-hole. Ransom pried the soft cheeks apart and Alice clapped a hand over her
mouth to keep from gasping. Cum was still dripping from Rosa's distended, red bung.
She'd been ass-fucked!
"Keep those cheeks spread," the man said, and Alice licked her dry lips as she saw the
woman reach back and hold herself completely open. Her cunt, ass and thighs were
covered with slippery cum, and thin white strings still hung from her chin and huge,
dangling tits.
"OK, Mama," he said. "You've behaved real good, so far. Now I'm gonna test you."
Rosa heard his words and a rush of excitement washed over her and made her feel even
more lewd. She moaned and pulled so hard that she left marks on her white flesh. Her
bung and hairless pussy both gaped horizontally.
And then she heard the donkey's hoofs again, and felt his long tongue as it slurped
slowly and forcefully in the wide, wet area exposed by her straining arms and fingers.
Rosa shook and moaned, and her heavy tits swung wildly as the donkey's long tongue
slithered inside her inflamed cunt. It reached far into her dripping tunnel, feeling for all
the world like a thin, flexible cock.
"Eeyagh! Nghhhuhhhh! Oooooooow!" Rosa writhed and cried, but her fingers never left
her ass. She felt her cunt puckering on emptiness as the animal drew back, and
moaned.
"No! No! Please, more! Make him come back!" And she hardly recognized those grossly
obscene words for her own.
"Just hold it open, baby," Ransom said, his cock throbbing with excitement, and led the
donkey closer.
"Ohhhh, ohhhhhh," Rosa chanted mindlessly, her whole being centered on her unfilled
and unsatisfied cunt. Cool air drifted deeply inside her stretched openings, making her
dimly realize just how completely open and defenseless she was.
But she didn't want it otherwise. Her eyes opened wider and she felt as if a mist had
been lifted from them. She didn't want these wonderful, degrading orgasms to ever
stop! It would serve her right if such bestial acts were forced upon her every day for the
rest of her life. She deserved to be used this way, for she had sucked and fucked her
own son. And, deep in her heart, she knew that she wasn't a bit repentant, that she had
enjoyed it and would, if given the chance, enjoy it again and again. She was no better
than a whore, but at least she knew what she was and could revel in it!
And then the dark shadow spread over her and she felt coarse hair rubbing her cringing
ass and lower back.
Alice, peeking through the crack in the planks, swallowed hard. The man was guiding
the donkey's forelegs to each side of Rosa and – and he was aiming that long, fat cock
directly at the woman's asshole!


Chapter 8

Rosa gulped and choked back a cry of fear when she felt the hard point of the donkey's
cock nudge her slackened, dripping asshole. The red ring was stretched wide and was
slippery with doggie-goo, and she grunted at the first tentative thrust.
"Unnnnhhhh!"
She tried to squirm away, but the bale of hay and the donkey's lower quarters prevented
that. She took a deep breath, relaxing with masochistic excitement. After all, she'd cum
with a dog's cock in her ass...
"ARGHHH!" she howled, writhing helplessly beneath the big donkey as its fat black
cock widened her sphincter and intruded into the dark depths of her shithole. An
incredibly brutal stretching and tearing fired her shuddering bowels as the pointed head
slid into her.
Ransom knelt beside her ass, his eyes bugging out at the lurid sight of her rubbery ring
tightly clasping the base of the donkey's seemingly endless cock. He had all of it in her,
now, and his bristly donkey-balls rubbed her stretched asshole and gaping cunt.
"Unnnghhhhh!"
The donkey hammered his thick cock into her tight bung with a furious succession of
lunges, and the slapping of his balls against her gaping, smooth-shaven cunt and rigid
clit was a delightful torment.
How anything so huge could enter, let alone sink to the hilt, in that narrow, tender
passage, was a wonder to Alice, and she knelt on the grass, out of sight of any passersby, 
and lifted her skirt above her waist. With her eye still glued to the spy-hole, she
rubbed and pressed her own little asshole, wetting it with juice from her soaked snatch.
She gritted her teeth as her middle finger slipped into the tight passage. The sensation
was a totally unexpected mixture of pleasure, pain and sensual stretching. Yes, she'd
have to experiment more with her ass-passage. Having King lick it was nice, but now...
maybe a slender Christmas candle shoved up her ass while King fucked her. She didn't
want to feel the dog's big dick in her rear yet. She was still too tight. But it was nice to
think about.
Ransom couldn't take it any more. He stood in front of Rosa and rubbed his cock
across her open mouth. The swollen, dusky red head gleamed wetly, and the shaft
twitched. His balls were tight against him.
With Ransom in front of Rosa, Alice had a better view. As she ran her finger in and out
of her bung, she saw Rosa's enlarged shitter clinging to the donkey's thick cock on the
out-stroke, and rolling back inside as he thrust back into the woman. Her eyes bulged
at the lurid spectacle of the donkey's wet shaft smoothly sodomizing her neighbor.
Oh, God, she couldn't stand to watch any more! She had to find King – or something
and get fucked!
But before she could rise she felt a sudden pressure on her shoulders.

* * *

"It's awfully quiet," Pat said, gently stroking his sister's curly hair while she nursed on
his soft, fat cock.
Mary raised her head from his lap and let his soaking prick slip from her pouty lips and
slap wetly on his thigh. "You think we oughta take a peek?" she asked.
"Yeah. Maybe he's done with Mom by now. I'd sure like another crack at her!"
Mary pouted. "What's wrong with me?"
"Nothing, it's just that-" he hesitated, searching for the right words to express his
feeling. "She's my mother. You have any idea what it's like for a guy to fuck his own
mother? I mean, when she's built like Mom is? I know guys who fuck good-lookin'
chicks every day, and they'd cut off their left nut for a shot at Mom's ass!"
"Maybe it's sorta like fuckin' your own brother," Mary said, smiling. "It was better with
you than with him," and she jerked her head toward the door.
"Yeah," Pat agreed. "Maybe."
They sneaked out of the room and found the house deserted. Mary suggested the stable,
remembering that Ransom had tied King there.
"Not the front way!" Pat hissed. "He'll see us. We'll go around back."
Stark naked, boobs and balls bouncing, the two horny kids ran around the side of the
house and made for the stable.

* * *

Rosa saw Ransom's huge, dripping cock-head waving before her, and she remembered
how good Pat's hot cum had tasted on her lips and tongue. Even the pain of the
donkey's ass-fucking was fading, turning into a numbing, masochistically pleasurable
stretching and filling. His balls slapped against her clit relentlessly.
She opened her mouth and raised her head until Ransom could look into her eyes. He
saw her lewd desire and slid his thick, aching cock into her mouth and throat.
"Mmmmmm," Rosa sighed as she felt the bulbous head slide along her tongue, its top
sliding along the roof of her mouth with its slippery sponginess. And then it hit the
back of her throat and she gagged. But still he went deeper, until her nose was pressed
to his sweaty belly and her full lower lip brushed his nut-sac.
Ransom gripped her ears and pulled away, allowing her to catch her breath on his long
out-stroke. Then she gurgled as he slithered his cock all the way down her throat again.
She tried to imagine the sight she presented. It was unbelievable. A mere three or four
hours ago she'd have been speechless with outraged virtue at the suggestion of allowing
– and enjoying – a donkey's ass-fucking.
And now, here she was, sucking a stranger's fat cock while a donkey shoved its dirty
black prick in her asshole. A low, wanton moan escaped around Ransom's cock, and
her soft, warm lips tightened as she began to rock her full hips back at the wheezing,
grunting donkey.
Ransom pumped her harder as she began to suck hotly at the throbbing hardness of his
prick. He watched her cheeks hollow as she sucked, and then bulge as he pulled back
and his apple-headed cock rested on her tongue. Her tongue began working as he
slithered his length in and out, licking at his flaring ridge and then the piss-hole on the
out-stroke, and stroking his veiny gristle as he shoved in.
One hand came up and found his taut ball-sac, and she cupped his huge balls and
milked at them with more tenderness than he would have believed possible from a
woman whose shitter was being pounded by a donkey's prick.
But Rosa was wildly aroused by the thought of how much rich, thick cream those heavy
balls held for her. She rolled them with her fingers and sucked harder, grinding her fat
ass back at the now-braying donkey.
She felt the animal's motions become more jerky, and an involuntary series of
contractions, as if she were taking a powerful shit, rippled around the donkey's fully
imbedded cock, milking it. She groaned. Her ass wanted to tighten, but the bulk of the
animal's huge cock prevented that.
"Yahhhhh! Unghhhhh! Aaaooowww!"
And then she felt a great throbbing and pulsing travel up the length of the donkey's
cock. Her ass gripped the animal's cock so tightly, she could feel every slight
movement. And then thick, boiling liquid was filling her gut, shooting deeply into her
bowels, and causing her to come, too, as she was carried off in a strange delirium of
bestial sodomy.
The donkey continued to bray with raging lust, and Ransom saw the supply of jizz
spray back out of the woman's ass and coat the animal's hairy legs. The hot, musky
smell mixed with the juices of her ass and saturated the air.
Rosa's asshole expanded with wet heat and she squealed and snorted with joy around
Ransom's cock, continuing to fondle his fat nuts. Her hard, tight nipples scraped across
the straw and cum-covered floor, heightening her thrills, and Ransom released her head
and cupped her tits.
"Mmmmmmm!" she hummed around his face-fucking cock as she felt him begin to
pull and milk her slippery tits. He was deliciously rolling and stretching her dangling
jugs, his fingers sliding all the way down their round, wobbling bulk until he could
pinch and tug at their extended tips.
"Oooooh! Mmmmmhhhh!" she moaned around his throat-fucking cock as he began to
thrust his hips brutally, battering her tongue and the back of her throat.
"Uhhhhhk! Gahhhhh! Uhhk!" Rosa choked and gagged as he pumped faster and faster,
but she held her mouth open and receptive, for she knew he'd soon coat her bruised
tissues with his boiling cum.
"ARGHH!" Ransom clenched his teeth and groaned out his almost painful rapture. His
balls jumped in Rosa's hand, and his hot, creamy cum spurted thickly against the roof
of her mouth and dripped down to cover her tongue. She swallowed and swallowed
again, gulping his endless streams of tasty jism.
"Ahhhhh," he groaned, and stumbled backward. Rosa's head immediately hung down,
resting the muscles of her neck while she had the chance. Foamy, white bubbles slipped
from the corners of her mouth and white threads clung to her lower lip and chin.
The donkey had finished filling her bowels with what felt like a gallon of hot cum and
seemed content to stay on top of her, his still large cock fully imbedded in her ass. She
felt the lining of her shitter ripple and contract around the impaling hunk of meat, and
groaned.
"Oh, get him off! Please, get him off!"
"Sure thing," Ransom said, walking around and reaching under the donkey's belly. He
lightly punched the animal's groin and then shoved against its hind legs.
"Aghh! God!" Rosa groaned as the donkey tugged its fat cock half-way out of her ass.
Her rubbery inner membranes had clung to the big prick as long as possible, which had
been long enough to make her feel as if she'd been internally ruptured.
Then the donkey dismounted completely with one jerky motion. "Yaghhhhh!"
"OK, OK," Ransom soothed her, placing an open hand over her fat ass and rubbing the
soft, warm flesh. He stared at her cum-smeared body. "Damn if you still don't turn me
on!" he said. But he'd never bring himself to stick his dick in dog or donkey cum. She'd
have to clean up first.
"Ready to face your kids?" he asked.

* * *

Alice stifled a cry of terror at that touch and held her body still.
"Don't move!" an obviously disguised voice said, and pushed her skirt back to her
waist. She clenched her asscheeks in fear as a hand shoved between them and cupped
her hairy, dripping beaver. The hand spread her slippery juice up her ass-crack and
rubbed it over her crinkly asshole.
"Ohh!" she gasped, feeling the finger poking at the hole. It was already loosened from
her own explorations, and it accepted the digit easily. She couldn't help wiggling her
hips, and her white globes wobbled delightfully. The embedded finger twisted and
scraped and Alice groaned again.
"Fuck her ass," she heard another voice whisper. So there were two of them. Her heart
began to beat faster, and her body shivered.
Pat popped his finger out and held it under Mary's nose. The little girl sniffed, made a
face, and got on her back on the grass. Squirming, her legs pushing, she shoved her
face under their neighbor's fat, hairy cunt.
Oh, boy! Mary thought. It's bigger and hairier than Aunt Dot's! Alice's heavy thighs
were on each side of Mary's shoulders, and the girl turned her head and ran her lips up
until she reached the hot, sweaty crease.
"Ahhhhh!" Alice cried softly, her eyes squeezed shut from a combination of fear and
pleasure. Even the slurping, slapping noises coming from the stable no longer held an
attraction for her.
But Pat, who had been about ready to shove his twitching cock up her ass, was
distracted and curious. He leaned over her back and peered through the crack.
"Oh, Jeez!" He almost lost his balance the shock was so great. His beautiful mother was
lying across a bale of hay sucking the man's cock and – and she was letting the donkey
fuck her ass! She was even shoving back against it!
The longer he watched, the hotter he got. His mom's soft ass shuddered and flattened
with each of the donkey's weighty lunges, and her hanging boobs swung and flapped.
His cock began to jump.
Having to choose between his aching balls and continuing to watch a donkey ass-fuck
his mother wasn't easy, but having his neighbor kneeling naked and submissive before
him made it a little easier.
He saw half of Mary's face under the heavy, quivering ass. The woman's hips were
rolling and thrusting, and Pat heard his sister's tongue smacking and slurping against
the wet, slippery cunt. Above Mary's face was that brown, hair-ringed little dimple his
finger had investigated.
He put his hands on the small of her back and shoved his belly against her ass. If he
worked this right, he could shove his cock up Alice's ass and slide his balls across his
sister's face, too. And then Mary could play with him while she ate pussy.
Alice gasped and came back to reality when she felt Pat's hot prick nudge the puckered
lips of her tiny asshole. But she was wet and, as he pressed, the ring slowly opened to
admit his knob. Pat was entranced by the way her rubbery lips with their collar of dark
curls stretched around his cock-shaft. It was like watching a hairy mouth eat his cock!
Alice grunted with surprise as the boy's long cock slid so easily into her hot, clinging
ass-passage. But she was so aroused by the little tongue working over her throbbing clit
that the idea of protesting never entered her mind.
"Oh, wow!" Mary cried, her eyes following the action. "You've got it in up to your
balls, now," she said. She slid her arms out and fingered her brother's swaying balls.
She held on to them on the out-stroke, stretching them in their loose sac, and then
rolled them against the rim of the woman's bung when Pat shoved all the way in.
Pat leaned forward over Alice's back as far as possible, trying to see into the stable. He
heard the groaning and the wet fucking noises, and the donkey was braying, now, too.
Jeez! What a fuckin' orgy! The donkey's cock, fully imbedded, was spraying hot cum in
all directions, forcing it out of his mom's stretched bung! Rivers of it ran down her legs,
geysers of it hit the donkey, and some of the white jets reached as far as the wall
through which Pat was peering.
Tiring, he sagged his weight on Alice, his arms going under her halter and forcing her
bra up toward her chin. Her heavy tits popped out of the cups and fell into his hands,
and he gripped each one and squeezed, reveling in their weight and sweaty heat.
"Unghhh!" Alice moaned, her entire body shaking from Mary's talented tongue, Pat's
rummaging prick, and the sweet torment of his fingers on the sensitive ends of her jugs.
Mary lapped deeply into the woman's open cunt, holding her lips over the dripping,
red-rimmed pussy and sucking. Hot, slippery cunt-honey washed her face and
quenched her horny thirst.
Pat continued to jab his swollen cock in and out of Alice's almost vise-like ass. His
prick was burning, throbbing and bucking with the rippling, squeezing heat of her
virgin shitter.
Alice groaned and tried to relax a little. The cock felt good in her bung, but there was
just a bit too much friction. But having her shitter stuffed this way was exciting. The
constant, rhythmical filling and emptying of her ass-tunnel set off a series of cunta!
contractions which squeezed the soft tongue fucking into her gaping cunny.
"Ungh! Unghh! Unghhhh!" she groaned, the maddening tickle in her clit and cunt
spreading to meet each other, and then reaching back to encompass her tender,
pummeled ass.
"AHHRHHGHH!" She screamed, her climax hitting her all at once. Her bung clamped
down on Pat's prick and he arched his back, shoved in as far as he could reach, and let
go.
"Ugh! Aghh! Unghh!" He groaned, his spurting dick filling the tight sheath with liquid
heat and smoothing his way. He began pumping again, and a brown-tinged white froth
built up around the base of his big cock and gathered in the curls surrounding Alice's
asshole.
Mary felt her tongue being squeezed as Alice came and parted the outer lips with her
fingers. Then she opened her mouth and gathered the inner lips at the top of the slit
into her mouth and nibbled gently with her teeth. Alice's clit was chewed and scraped,
and then kissed and licked, and the woman's mouth gaped wide open.
"Ohhh, wow!" Pat sighed, dragging his tender, limp prick from the woman's snapping
shitter. He fell to his knees, cupping his prick in his hands. It looked like something a
dog had been worrying.
Prompted by a perverse curiosity, he pulled the big woman's fat cheeks apart and saw
her raw, stretched hole. It was still tightly closed, but winking and spasming as he felt
her try to clench her cheeks. He touched it with a forefinger, and tugged at the rim.
Alice was too tired and too numb after the beating her clit, cunt and ass had taken to
hold her muscles much longer. Greatly embarrassed, she relaxed her aching butt and
her asshole puffed out, gaped open and let loose with a tremendous succession of loud,
wet farts.
Pat's cum hung in strings from Alice's bung, hanging between her parted legs and
dripping onto Mary's forehead and cheeks. The girl flinched and spit and wriggled
away.
"Yechhh!" she spat, wiping her face. Alice continued to kneel before them, her ass
quivering with fine tremors as little spasms still washed over her.


Chapter 9

"Got excited by the show, huh, kid?" Ransom asked.
Pat and Mary whirled to see their mother and the man standing there. Rosa seemed
none the worse for wear, except that she was streaked with straw and cum. There was a
small smile on her full lips.
Ransom eyed Alice's fat, cum-dripping ass and rubbed his tired prick. He was making
up for all the lost fucks of the past few years.
"Hey, you," he said, prodding the kneeling woman's ass with his big toe. "What's your
name?"
Almost in a daze, Alice faced him and managed to stutter out her name. He walked up
to her and rubbed his limp, heavy prick over her face.
"Like the taste?" he asked.
Alice looked at the well-used prick and licked her lips. She hadn't had a man's cock in a
long time. But she had nothing against them. And this one was big enough to satisfy
her as well as King's. There was also the knowledge that he probably wasn't going to
take "no" for an answer.
She opened her mouth and looked up at him. He smiled and lifted his prick and placed
the head on her tongue. She rocked her head slowly back and forth and began nursing.
Soon, the fat cock was forcing her jaws wide and exploring her throat.
He pulled free with a wet pop. "That's good, Alice," he said. "Now, let's all go into the
stable, huh?"
No one seemed to notice that he no longer carried a weapon, and that they were too
many for him to force his will upon. Or perhaps the weapon between his legs was
inducement enough. That, and the memory of the ecstatic lewdness which they never
would have known without his aid.
Like a Pied Piper, he led them into the stable, directing all but Alice to be seated like an
audience on bales of hay. Then he led out the stallion and tied its legs to four posts.
Alice watched and shivered; all her dreams and nightmares about huge animal cocks
were about to come true.
"What're you waiting for?" Ramsom asked. "You know you want it."
"Ohhhhh!" Alice groaned, her eyes drawn to the animal's muscular hindquarters. She
dropped to her knees on the straw and shuffled under the horse's black belly. Her large,
loose tits hung and danced.
The long, sheathed horse-cock reminded her of a length of rubber tubing as it swayed
heavily before her eyes. She lifted her hands and cupped fat, hairy balls. The horse
whinnied and clomped its hooves.
Hefting those heavy nuts made her belly knot with lust. She knew she was dripping
again, but she didn't care. Maybe this horse-cock would kill her, maybe her body'd be
found hanging from the stallion's dick-stuck together like two dogs in heat. Or maybe
the pressure of his hosing, jetting cum would rupture her internally.
Maybe a lot of things. But Alice didn't care. If she died with that mammoth black cock
in her twat, she'd die with a smile on her lips. She looked at the size of the still-covered
cock. Nothing, absolutely nothing alive would be able to satisfy her if she lived through
this. Nothing but horses, ponies and donkeys. God! she thought, they don't even make
vibrators that big!
"Come on," Ransom said impatiently, "use that tongue!"
Alice turned her head to the side and ran her tongue along the fat, full length of the
hanging cock. The horse shuddered excitedly and its dark, shiny head appeared.
"Mmmmmmm!" Alice moaned and dropped her wide-open mouth over it. The stallion
strained at its ropes and tried to rear, nickering wildly. But Alice didn't care about that,
either. She wrapped her fingers around its now-bared cock, squeezing its hot, moist
musculature. Her cheeks hollowed and her tongue lashed across the rounded tip.
Mary and Pat watched with adolescent fascination as their neighbor sucked the horse's
huge cock. Pat's tired cock stirred a bit, but still hung its head. Ransom was
absentmindedly fondling his own hunk of meat, but is was obvious that he, too, was
tired and doing it only out of habit.
Mary looked at both those limp pricks with disappointment in her eyes. Her newly
opened twat was itching and watering with desire, but there wasn't going to be any
action from those soft noodles. Alice was too busy to satisfy her, so...
Mary turned and stared at her mother's bouncy body. The full, hanging tits, streaked
with cum as they were and the naked, projecting flaps of her bruised, pink cunt were
much more appealing than her aunt's. Maybe it was like Pat said, maybe it was more
exciting just because she was Mary's mother.
"Mama?" Mary said, going up to Rosa and resting her cheek on one of the trembling
jugs.
Rosa was still dazed by the number of orgasms she'd had that day, and by their varied,
forbidden causes. Fucked by her son, fucked by a stranger, fucked and sodomized by a
dog, and finally sodomized by a donkey! Her once-tight cunt had been stretched to
impossible dimensions, as had her vaginal asshole. She still felt a pleasant, tingling ache
in both her holes.
And when her young daughter lovingly rested her head on her breast, she responded
not only with love, but – horror of horrors! – with lust!
She suddenly realized that her pretty little daughter was also naked, and for the first
time saw what nice, plump tits her girl had, and what milky skin. Mary's touch fired
her and she moaned and wrapped her arms around the girl.
"Mmmmmm," she sighed, stroking her daughter's soft hair, "I love you." She let her
hand stroke down her neck and shoulders and rest on the small of Mary's back.
"I love you, too, Mama," Mary sighed, feeling the stickiness of the cold donkey-jizz
against her cheek. To think that her mother had tasted that cum when it was hot, and
had the donkey's fat prick all the way up her shitter! She turned her head and pressed
her lips into the warm mushiness of her mother's tit. Her tongue slipped out and slowly
licked the creamy, quivering mound from side to top, and then downward to swirl over
the roughness of the crinkly, extended tip.
"Ahhhhh!" Rosa moaned, her hand slipping to cup Mary's ass-cheek. The full, firm
mound shook as her daughter wiggled her hips, grinding her belly and pussy against
her mother's leg and hip.
They both sank to their knees, facing each other, and four hands reached out to cup
and lift four beautiful tits. Mary lifted her mother's jugs and pointed them at her face.
Surprisingly, they were so large that she had to lean forward only a little in order to
suck them.
"Ohh! Yes! Suck them harder, Mary!" Rosa groaned, shifting her shoulders as her
daughter moved from tit to tit.
Mary slurped and sucked on her mother's tits, loving their heavy softness and the
musty taste of the old donkey-cum. She dropped one tit and let it bounce a bit before
hanging quiveringly on top of Rosa's knee. Her free hand than dove between her
mother's heavy white thighs.
Rosa gasped and fell backward, dragging her tit from her daughter's tugging lips with a
wet plop.
She lay naked on the straw, her knees up and parted, and her gaping, shaven cunt red
and wet before her daughter's admiring eyes.
She saw Mary's tongue hang out, and watched her little girl get on all fours, looking
just like a panting poodle.
The lust-filled mother felt the large, sensitive flaps of her bruised pussy being stroked
and lifted. Her daughter was peeling the folds away from each other, and exposing all
her inner meat, all her bubbling pussy-oil. And a lot of King's jizz was still inside her,
too, she knew.
And then she felt her daughter's hot little tongue licking as quickly as a kitten laps
spilled milk. Mary was even purring! And the squishy, smacking sounds of her tongue
working in and over those dripping folds drove Rosa crazy.
She was too worked up to care about right and wrong. Right was coming. Wrong was
denial of her carnal instincts, and she'd followed that path far too long. From this day
forward, she'd open her mouth, her cunt and her ass to both of her children, and
maybe even to King and the donkey.
Mary's tongue slid inside the hot hole, and her mother raised her hips and squirmed
with ecstasy. Hot cream oozed into the child's mouth, and she shoved her hands under
her mother's bouncing ass, searching the tight crack.
"Aghh!" Rosa cried, her back arching. Her little girl had just shoved four fingers into
her loosened, greasy asshole. And now just her thumb was outside, scraping and
tormenting the stretched red ring.
Then Mary closed her lips on Rosa's rigid, slippery clit. She applied a little suction and
snapped the tip of her tongue furiously over the tip of the hard bud.
"Yaghhh! Unghhhhh!" Rosa groaned, and felt her daughter's fingers pull back from her
ass. Exerting all her strength, the little girl picked up her mother's legs and pushed
them up until Rosa got the idea. She grabbed them behind the knees and pulled them
to her chest, rolling back on her shoulders. Her inflamed, leaking asshole shot into
view.
Mary sucked in her mother's clit again, and then joined her fingers and thumb together
to form a point which she pressed against her mother's asshole.
"Wha–? ARGHHHHHH! YOWWWW!"
Rosa screamed and thrashed. Mary had shoved her entire hand into her poor, painfully
stretched asshole, and was now fucking her fist back and forth like a madwoman.
"Ungh! Ungh! Unghhh!" Rosa grunted with the force of her daughter's sodomizing fist
and with the intense pleasure radiating out from her tongue-whipped clit. The sharp
smell of her ass-juices mixed with the donkey's cum filled the air of the stable.
Ransom and the boy didn't know where to look. Alice was still sucking the horse's
hard, throbbing cock, and Mary was sucking and fist-fucking her mother's ass! It was
wilder than any daydream or porno movie!
But Ransom didn't want the excited horse to blow his balls into the woman's face. He
reached under the stallion's heaving black belly and dragged her away from the
twitching fat stalk.
"Get on your back under the horse!" he ordered, hauling out several lengths of rope.
Alice did as he directed, and he tied each of her ankles and threw the ends over a beam
above the horse's back.
"When I lift you," he said, "grab onto the mane." And he bent and lifted Alice's
shoulders until her tits flattened against the belly of the horse. She held on and he
tightened and tied the ropes on her wrists about the horse.
Then he grabbed both of the ropes dangling from the beam over the horse and pulled
steadily. Alice's legs rose and scraped the side of the horse. Her ankles were pointing
almost straight up. With just a little repositioning from Ransom, the horse's bulging
black cock-head had nudged her gaping cunt.
"Awwwwww!" Alice groaned, and her large, hanging ass shook under her body.
Ransom saw the large red hole between her legs open and close, squeezing out gobs of
hot honey. He let some slack in the ropes holding the stallion's hind legs.
Alice felt the huge, hard dick working against her cunt-hole. She tried to hunch her ass
up and the horse stepped quickly forward.
"UHHHHHH! NUHHHHHH!" Alice shrieked happily as the great cock slid in a bit
and her aching twat-lips tightened behind the huge head.
The stallion banged at her until its mammoth cock crowded her guts, literally impaling
her. The air reverberated with the stomping of hooves, whinnies, groans and gasps of
ecstasy, and the strange suctioning noises emanating from Rosa's fist-filled asshole.
Ransom and Pat were both hard, now, both fisting their rejuvenated pricks. They
looked at each other.
"I'll let you choose, kid," Ransom said. "Who do you want to stick it to?"
Pat didn't hesitate. "Mom!" he said.
Ransom looked at Alice. Shit! She was so excited she'd bite it off! "We'll have to share
her, I guess," he said, turning his attention to Rosa.
She was almost ready to come; he knew the signs. Quickly, he pulled Mary away from
her mother's cunt, and then eased the kid's fist from her ass. That abused hole was
slack and pouting, quivering wetly between Rosa's fat cheeks.
"Kid, you know about double-fuckin' – I mean two guys using the same hole?"
Pat obviously hadn't, but the idea was thrilling. "You mean her pussy?" he asked.
"Naw, that'd be too tight to be comfortable. But her asshole looks just about right,
huh?"
Rosa lay there and listened to her son and this stranger discuss her as if she were just
an object, an available thing with wet, open holes. And double-fucking! She'd never
even heard of that! And in her poor bung, yet.
But as the two males got into position, Ransom behind her and her handsome son in
front, she thrilled to being the filling in this carnal sandwich. She loved the feel of her
son's strong, lean body squirming against her spongy breasts and hot, wet cunt.
Mary watched Ransom's big dick disappear in her mother's open ass. Then Pat
hunched down and aimed his cock at the edge of the hole, waiting for Ransom's outstroke. 
He pressed against the ring and bore inward just as Ransom drove in again.
"Yuhhhhh!"
Rosa yelled as the two long cocks drilled deeply into her rear passage, curving in
opposite directions. Even their strokes alternated, now, frictioning her nearly numb
rubbery ring. That muscle had no strength left in it to grip them, but the hot walls did,
in deeper.
The two hunched and groaned, clasping her body to them. Ransom reached around and
grabbed both her jugs, squeezing and shaking them. He held them together and
pointed their hard red tips at Pat. Pat opened his mouth and chewed on each one in
turn.
"Ohhhhh! Aghhhhh! Ughhhhh!" Rosa grunted in continual blissful torment, shoving
her hips forward and back. Her shitter felt wonderfully stretched, and her distended clit
scraped over her son's hairy belly as Ransom pounded her ass-tunnel from the back.
Distracted by Alice's groans, Mary knelt at the horse's hindquarters and watched the
woman's distended cunt accept all of the stallion's cock. Alice's belly bulged with
animal meat, and the corners of her parted lips drooled saliva. Her face was taut with
strain, red and sweaty as the horse slammed into her, stopped, fucked her hard again,
and paused, never setting a rhythm the woman could follow.
"Oh!" A cold nose had bumped Mary's ass and she jumped. King had returned, and the
sights, sounds and smells of fucking had probably led him to the only available pussy in
toe stable.
"Ohhhhh, King!" Mary squealed, squirming her butt against the cold, wet nose. She
could feel the dog's nose at her itchy cunny, and she heard his loud sniffing.
"Ahhh!" The dog's long tongue had swept from her clit to her asshole, spreading the
pink folds of her cunt and making the little girl hot enough to thrust her ass higher.
Mary wanted King, now. She was curious about animal-fucking, and hot enough to
allow that curiosity to be satisfied.
Mary turned her head to one side and saw King's bobbing cock under his belly,
hanging free of its sheath. It was red and hard, and covered with bumps. She shivered
with anticipation. The ridge behind Pat's cock-head had felt good to her – what would
all those knots do to her tight cunt? She could hardly wait to discover what a doggie
lover was like!
King's sloppy tongue rooted deep between the girl's pink crack, rooting into her spunky
hole and slapping out to lather Mary's throbbing folds.
"King!" she cried. "I'm gonna cum!"
As if he understood, the big dog jumped on top of her, covering her small body and
jabbing his prick against her wet and ready cunt.
Mary wiggled her ass to help him, shifting her hips and trying to follow the hot path of
the dog's dick made as it slid through and across her quivering buns. Then she felt his
paws tighten around her lower ribs and his head sagged against her shoulder blades.
"Ughhh!" He was in! That hot, pointed cock-tip had slipped a couple of inches into her
wet little pussy! She felt his hindquarters stiffen, and then he barked and lunged.
"UHHH! AHHHHHH!" Mary cried, bearing down with her pussy as the dog's rubbery
prong slid all the way into her twat. She felt every bump and ridge on that long cock.
They tickled her inner lips and the tight walls of her rippling cunt. Jeez! It was better
than Pat's!
She sighed and gasped, adding her own noises to the grunts and groans and screams
coming from Rosa, Pat, Ransom and Alice. The only one screaming was Alice, and she
was yelling her joy to the world. Her cock-packed pussy had swallowed the horse's cock
right to the balls, and the horse was holding it there, quivering.
Then Mary saw Alice's belly bulge. The horse neighed and thin, scalding jets of white
cum sprayed from Alice's stretched cunt. Everything in the vicinity was splattered with
hot wads of gluey horse-cream, including
Mary's face. Several heavy streamers dripped from the little girl's forehead and nose and
ran to the corners of her mouth.
"Oooooo," she sighed, bucking back to meet King's thrusts and licking the warm cream
from her lips. Horse-cum wasn't bad, she thought with the part of her mind that wasn't
centered on her vibrating cunt. Sort of salty and starchy. But it burned her throat more
than a man's would...
Ransom and Pat were shooting off. Loud moans and a howl from that trio raised
Mary's lust. She saw the white rivers oozing from her mother's stuffed ass, and then the
two cocks slipped out. Ransom and Pat rolled onto their backs, puffing and groaning.
Rosa dropped onto her belly, her fat ass quivering and dripping. She wondered if it
would ever regain its tenseness, if her asshole would ever close. Or would she go
through life with a pouting, dripping shitter?
Alice hung limpy beneath the horse, still fully impaled by its huge cock. Her thighs and
the horse's balls were covered with cream, and so was her ass and the straw beneath it.
Her eyes were glazed and she sighed from time to time as a tremor crossed her belly
where it was shoved with the horse's cock.
King was still fucking furiously. Everyone had come but him. Mary was hunching her
ass back at the dog's knotted prick, feeding her hot, clasping pussy to him. Her plump
tits flapped beneath her, and the now-quiet stable echoed only with the squishing,
smacking sound of the doggie-dick's fucking.
Mary groaned and reached a hand back to her quivering clit. The sensations were too
much for her, and she fell forward on her chest. King shoved his balls tight against the
child's stretched twat and blasted his hot jizz. Mary sobbed and choked and gasped for
breath as she reached her climax. Her head felt light and the room swayed and lurched
before her. King finished shooting and pulled free and sniffed her ass. The hot, mingled
juices flowing from her twitchy twat were avidly lapped up by the well-trained dog and
Mary groaned and shuddered again and again.
"Nuhhhhh..." she sighed, her eyes rolling up in her head. A red haze enveloped her and
she passed out.


Chapter 10

Ransom eventually recovered enough to untie Alice and let her stretched cunt slide off
the horse's long, fat dick. Then he picked up Mary and carried her to the house,
followed by Rosa, Pat, Alice and the dog.
"Everybody in the shower," he said. "Wash out those cunts. No, King. Stay!" And the
dog sat and watched with an injured look as the humans pulled the shower curtain shut
and left him alone.
Pat and Ransom stuck their fingers in cunts and assholes, helping the hot spray of
water to rid the three women of dogdonkeyand horse-jizz. Pat soaped his hands and
washed his mother's body while Rosa washed Alice and Alice washed Mary. Mary
washed Ransom, paying particularly considerate attention to his worn-out prick and his
aching balls.
When they were through and had finished toweling each other dry, Ransom took them
into the living room. "Listen," he said. "I'm fucked-out, but I'd still dig seeing all of you
take care of Rosa, here. How about it?"
Rosa's face went bright-red and her skin felt on fire as three pair of eyes fastened on her
ripe charms.
Alice said, "I think I'd like to try a little pussy-rubbing, dear."
"And maybe you could kiss my cunny, Mama?" Mary asked.
"My cock's worn out, too," Pat said, "but I wouldn't mind sucking your tits for a
while."
"Well," Ransom smiled, "I guess that's settled. Stretch out on the floor, Mama, and let
your kids and this nice lady bring you off."
Rosa spread out and Alice settled over her, placing her shaggy cunt against Rosa's soft,
smooth flaps. Mary squatted over her mother, her round ass facing Alice. Pat lay on his
belly beside them, his hands holding Rosa's left tit while his tongue circled her fat
nipple.
"Ohhh!" Rosa squealed when her swollen clit slipped wetly over Alice's hot nubbin.
The two women began to hump and grind their cunts together.
"Mmmmmm," Mary sighed, lowering her pussy to her mother's parted lips. "Kiss it,
Mama. Lick it good! Mmmmmm!"
Rosa stuck out her tongue and slithered it all over her little girl's small, tasty twat. She
moved the hanging pink lips and pulled them with her teeth. Mary sighed and rotated
her ass over her mother's face, smearing girl-juice from ear to ear.
Alice saw that plump, pretty ass in front of her and nuzzled her nose in the crack. She
wiggled her tongue against Mary's hot asshole, pressing strongly into the weakened
ring.
"Uhhhhh!" Mary grunted, feeling that hot, soft piece of smooth muscle slip inside. The
tongue poked and jabbed, fucking her tiny shitter like a miniature cock, moving an inch
or two past the girl's bung with each thrust. Mary pushed her ass back to meet that
tongue, and Alice timed her pussy-rubbing to match the girl's movements.
The rhythm passed through all three, increasing their enjoyment. Pat left one hand on
his mother's tit, and placed his other on Alice's. It was full and heavy and fleshy, and
every thing a boy could wish for. He pulled it to the side, under Alice's arms and bent
his head to it, drawing strongly on the hard, large tip.
Mary began grunting with her orgasm. Rosa followed her. Seeing she was having
trouble, Pat knelt between Alice's legs and parted her ass and went at her cunt from the
back. He placed his mouth over her gaping, trembling hole and swirled his tongue
around the red rim. His fingers slid over his mother's shaven pussy and found Alice's
clit. He held it and rubbed it over his mother's.
"Yaghhh! Unghhhhh!" Rosa and Alice groaned together and then Alice was shaking
and bawling, her fat ass shivering wildly before Pat's eyes. He placed his hands on top
of each cheek and squeezed, digging his fingers deep into the mushy white flesh.
He felt his cock twitch and felt a little ball of heat in his nut-sac. Hot damn! He'd be
ready to fuck soon!
The three of them stood up and sat down on the couch next to Ransom. Their heavy
breathing filled the room. The man looked at each of them, and a smile played on his
lips.
"What a fuckin' family!" he said. "The guys in the pen should see me now!"
His words must have been prophetic, for at that moment the front door was kicked in
and a horde of state police rushed into the room.
"Hold it!" their leader shouted, aiming a shotgun at Ransom. Then his eyes, and those
of his men, wandered from their prisoner and over the wobbling jugs and naked cunts
of the three women who had jumped up in fright.
There was a lot of lip-licking and adjustment of crotches as the men stared at six
shaking tits and two hairy twats. Rosa's bulging, shaven flaps drew the most eyes,
however.
But after the initial shock, the three women, and Pat, turned red together and tried to
cover themselves with their hands and various pieces of furniture. Eventually, everyone
was allowed to dress and Ransom was handcuffed and led outside.
"Wait! Wait!" Rosa and Alice cried, running after him. Mary and Pat followed. Rosa
caught up with Ransom and said, "I'll testify for you. I'll talk to the parole board.
You've got a home to come to now." And she leaned close to his ear. "And I do mean
come!" she whispered.
"I'll help, too!" Alice said. "With friends outside, they won't keep you too long."
And while the state police looked baffled and some made circular motions with their
fingers at their head, Mary ran up and kissed their prisoner. Then Rosa and Alice kissed
him and, tears running down their faces, watched him being driven away.
Another car pulled into Rosa's yard. Dorothy and a man got out. "Oh, Rosa!" Dorothy
cried, throwing her arms around her sister-in-law. "Are you and Mary all right? Stan
came by and found me – he's got a key – and I tried to call you, but I couldn't get an
answer! Then I called the police and they figured you didn't answer 'cause that
degenerate had forced Mary to take him here. Oh, it was awful!"
"She's lucky I came by," Stan said, trying to sound macho.
Rosa and Alice and Mary looked at each other and began to laugh. Pat joined in.
Dorothy and Stan looked confused, and then a little angry.
"Oh," Rosa gasped, "come inside for a while. Have I got something to show you." She
took Dorothy's arm and walked her away from Stan.
"You do eat pussy, don't you?" Rosa asked, smiling up at Dot's shocked face.
Mary and Alice surrounded Stan. Mary placed her hand on his crotch and gently
squeezed the sizable bulge she found there. "You wanna fuck, Mister?" she asked. Alice
laughed and lifted Stan's hands to her big tits. "You'd better want to fuck," she said.
"Because when we get you inside, you're not gonna have much choice."
Pat slipped his hand under Alice's dress and goosed her. No panties. He wiggled his
finger a bit and then pulled it out and sniffed it. "Nice," he said, and then stuck it in his
mouth. "Clean, too."
Stan walked toward the house in a daze. From behind the broken door, her heard
muffled groans and wet smackings of lesbian fucking. Mary fondled his growing prick
through his pants.
"Hey! What the hell," he said, breaking free of his trance. He looked at Mary.
"I'll suck you first, if you want, but what I like best is having it shoved up my brownie!"
"No shit," Pat said straight-faced, and everyone but Stan laughed. He looked like he
was trying to figure that one out, but he was unzipping while he thought, which was a
good sign.
Rosa locked King outside for the night, and he howled and yipped mournfully as he
trotted from window to window, tormented by the scent of the wild fucking going on
inside. Either the scent or his howls aroused bestial passions in the stable, for constant
braying and whinnying filled the night air, interrupting what little sleep Stan got that
night.
Towards morning, he awoke to find only Mary beside him. But the noises outside had
stopped, so he went back to sleep never realizing what he was missing.
Pat told him the next day how the women had lined the three animals up and had a
sucking contest. Alice's lips were wrapped around King's knotty prick, Rosa was licking
the stallion, and Dorothy was having her first taste of donkey.
But Pat was the real winner, for he knelt behind each contestant and gave each a dozen
strokes with his prick before moving on to the next in line. He saved his cream for his
mother for he was, at heart, a Mama's boy.
And Rosa loved it.


THE END
