Date: Sat, 26 Dec 2015 23:58:57 -0600 From: "moonchris6@gmail.com" Subject: The American Family - Chapter 9 This story is fictional. It contains sexual situations between members of the same sex, opposite sex, and within the same family. All of the characters you read about eventually play a role in the story, in situations with most other characters. There is a plot, though it creeps in slowly. If you enjoy what you read here, please consider donating to the nifty archive. Feel free to email comments about this story to moonchris6@gmail.com. Love, moonchris6. The American Family Chapter 9: The Turkey Baster Todd looked in the bathroom mirror again, gingerly pressing his finger against the dark bruise under his left eye. He recoiled at the pain. Replaying in his head the terrible events of the night before, he couldn't figure out where it had all gone wrong. He went to a party where adults fuck and suck little kids and proceeded to attempt to fuck a little boy. Then he got his head smashed in by muscles and his asshole sidekick. A little-boy-fuck-party where you can't fuck a little boy? He shook his head. It made no sense. The front door closed shut and Todd walked out into the family room. Kyle was just getting home from church, of all places. He couldn't believe that even when Mom and Dad were gone for the weekend, that little piss-ant still went to church. "Hey Kyle," he said. Kyle looked up, startled. "Oh. Hi," he said, and walked toward the stairs where Todd, the starting fullback on the football team, jumped in front of him. "Hey, where you off to so quick little bro?" said Todd. "I gotta talk to you. It's about the other night?" Kyle looked at him with daggers he'd never seen before. "I don't want to talk about the party. I know you were there, and I know how you got that bruise on your eye. You weren't invited, so why the heck did you even go?" Todd knew he had to play this carefully. He had to get back to one of those parties. He put his arm around Kyle's shoulder and guided him to the couch, sitting next to him. "Listen Kyle, I'm really sorry for crashing your party. I just heard about it and I thought it would be fun. Remember how much fun you and me had with Mitch that day? Sucking each other's dicks? That was awesome." Kyle looked down, his eyes shifting back and forth. "I mean, I'm not a fag like you and Mitch, so I know it was more about pleasing you guys. But it was--" "Would you shut up! Why do you gotta use that word? You know what Todd!? Just leave us alone and fuck off!" Kyle jumped from the couch and ran to the stairs before disappearing up the steps. It took a second for Todd to figure out which word upset him. He followed Kyle up the stairs and knocked on the door. "I'm sorry Kyle. You're not fags. Can you open the door so we can keep talking? I was in the middle of an apology." Todd waited for a response. "Come on, we're brothers, we're supposed to be tight, dude." The door opened. "Gay." "What?" said Todd. "The word is `gay'. I don't care if you call me gay. Maybe I am, I don't know. But don't call me a fag." "Sorry bud. I won't call you a fag. You don't know if you're gay? Do you like sucking cock?" Kyle looked at him, untrusting for a while before answering. "Well.... Yes." "How about getting fucked in the ass," Todd said this with as much empathy as he could muster. "I've never done that." "I really want to be a better brother to you. I was so not cool the other night. I hope you tell Mitch I'm sorry too. Was Erin there?" "Yes." "Does she know I was there?" "Of course! Everybody knows you were there. The whole party basically stopped because of you." Todd pondered the ramifications of Erin knowing about Todd showing up at the party. He'd fucked her little 13 year old twat once and wanted to get back in there. Maybe even get her friend Sherri to join in. He called her earlier this morning but she didn't answer. He'd have to deal with that later. "Say Kyle, why don't we play again," he said. "You really liked it last time. I know I did." "I don't know Todd. You were kind of a dick the last time." Todd put his hand on Kyle's thigh and squeezed. His own cock was already stiffening thinking about Erin and Sherri, and Kyle was his ticket back to those KAST parties. He stood up and started lowering his shorts. "Come on, K. Let me make it up to you. I'd really like to suck your dick. Look at mine, I know you like it." His brother's exposed cock made Kyle inhale sharply. Staring at its flared uncut head, his mouth dropped open and started salivating. He'd forgotten how big it was. There was a little drop of clear precum on the end of the long shaft. Sitting back down, Todd reached over to Kyle's growing bulge and massaged it roughly through his pants. "Let me suck it," said Todd as he slid down to his knees. Kyle helped his brother by lifting his ass as Todd pulled down Kyle's shorts and underwear. Todd smiled derisively at the small pecker that popped out of the shorts. He noticed blood rushing to his own cock and became momentarily confused whether this repulsed him or turned him on. He leaned in and licked the small shaft from the balls up to the tip. Swirling his tongue around it, he sucked it deeply into his mouth and closed his eyes. His confusion disappeared. He enjoyed sucking cock as much as he loved fucking a bitch's tight pussy. His cheeks hollowed out and he heard Kyle moan in his little kid voice. Todd had to pull off the little cock just to stop himself from cumming. "Let me fuck you, Kyle," he said. "I want to be your first." "I don't know, Todd. Your dick is so big." he trailed off as Todd stood up, his brother staring at the club standing straight out from his body. "I'll go slow, and I have lube. I'm your brother. I wouldn't hurt you." Todd firmly pushed his brother over and onto his hands and knees. "Todd, it's not going to fit. It's too big!" "Shh." Todd spread open Kyle's little ass cheeks and rubbed his cock up and down between the walnut sized ball sac up to the small asshole poking at him. "I saw the way you were looking at it. Do you like the way that feels?" "It feels nice," said Kyle. "But for now just use your fing-- OW!" He felt the pressure of the huge cock pushing against his clenched asshole. Todd's eyes rolled to the back of his head. He spit on his hand and rubbed it on his dick. "Come on you little fucker" he said under his breath. He grabbed the hips of his little brother and pushed forward sharply, the sensations shooting from his cock preventing him from hearing the screams that filled the room. *** Mitch had forgotten his hat, which was going to make shagging fly balls in batting practice a little more difficult in the bright afternoon sun. He used his glove to shield the sun as he walked the two miles from his uncle's house to Kyle's. The glare only momentarily distracted his train of thought. As his dragging aluminum bat played morse code on the sidewalk behind him, he thought back to last night. Recalling his late night fucking with his Uncle Ivan and Aunt Alanna made his cock lurch in his pants, but it was nothing to the teasing and flirting put on by Becca and Melanie. This morning, his eight year old twin cousins seemed to do nothing but smile at him. First they both jumped on his bed, hopping around him yelling, "Wake up Mitch! Morning time! Morning time!" before scurrying out of his bedroom in a fit of giggles. Mitch had wondered how the girls would react to having seen him with their parents the night before. Evidently they weren't scarred for life, he thought. Later, at the breakfast table while Ivan and Alanna were not in the room, Becca had asked Mel if it was time for a training bra. Mitch sat incredulously with a spoonful of Tastey-Oh's halfway to his mouth as Mel stood up and said, "Are you kidding me? You don't have any more than I have!" She had walked behind her sister and laid her hands flat on her non-existent chest. "Look Mitch," she had said, "does Becca need a bra? She doesn't even have any titties yet!" They both had looked at him. He'd almost choked on his cereal. Then Becca had squeezed the flat chest of her sister, saying "Just nipples, that's all you got." Mitch had to get out of there. He called up Kyle asking if he'd wanted to shag some fly balls. It was a relief to get out of his uncle's house, if just for a couple hours. He'd deal with those girls later. He shouldn't have been intimidated by them. He was older than them, even if it was just by a year. He'd thought of the trouble he'd be in, however, if he tried to play with them and they freaked out. It's not that he didn't want to. They were damn sexy, even for 8 years old. He rounded the corner and saw Kyle's house. He hoped Kyle was back from church and they could just leave right away. Mitch didn't want to have to face Todd, not after what had happened at the KAST party Friday night. Truth be told, Mitch would be happy if he never saw Kyle again, ever! Kyle's parents had a "walk right in" policy for Mitch. He'd been over visiting his best friend so many times over the last four years since they had met in kindergarten, that it started to irritate Mr. and Mrs. Baker whenever he knocked. "Mitch," they'd said. "You don't need to knock. If it's unlocked, just come right in!" Mitch immediately heard a muffled groan coming from upstairs. "Kyle?" he yelled. He heard nothing but more grunts and groans. Setting his glove on the couch, he tip-toed across the room to the stairs like a stealth burglar. He wondered if Todd was fucking somebody. Mitch almost hoped he was because that would give his sister a great reason to break up with that asshole. Whoever it was, he felt sorry for her. Turning the corner at the top of the stairs, Mitch realized two things instantly. The first was something was not right. The second thing was that those painful groans were not coming from some girl. They were coming from his best friend. He went to Kyle's open door and looked in. What he saw horrified him. Todd was standing next to the bed behind Kyle, who was on all fours. Only he wasn't on all fours. Todd had a handful of Kyle's hair and was pulling so hard, Kyle's head was tilted back at an unnatural angle and his hands were lifted off the bed. Todd was grunting with each violent thrust into Kyle's asshole. What was coming from Kyle was a combination of a screams, groans, and sobbing. There were no words, but Mitch heard what sounded like an agonizing "sto-ha-ha-ha-p..." Mitch shook from his stunned inaction. Looking down at his baseball bat, he lifted it to batter's stance position. When he thought about it later, he couldn't remember aiming for anything. Maybe he should have hit Todd in the head, or the knees or back. Instead, he swung with all his might and the bat landed with a gruesome "crack" against Todd's ribcage. Todd fell onto the floor and curled into the fetal position just before another thunderous blow landed on his arm. Mitch's fury made him not hear or feel Kyle trying to pull him away. Finally he snapped out of his raging assault and dropped the baseball bat. "Come on!" Kyle yelled, quickly getting dressed. Todd was still writhing in pain when the front door slammed on their way out. *** Kyle was still walking a little bowlegged when Mitch led him into his uncle's home. His cousins' bicycles were still in the garage, so Mitch put his finger to his lips to silent Kyle, and they tip-toed to the guest room Mitch stayed in. "What the heck happened?" Mitch asked once they were in the bedroom. Kyle looked out the window, tears welling in his eyes. "I'm not even sure. One minute we were having an argument about Todd at the KAST party. Then things changed and we were doing stuff... and it was pretty good. But then it wasn't good anymore." He wiped away a tear rolling down his cheek and proceeded to relate the entire event to his best friend, who sat closely next to him on the bed with his arm around his shoulders. "God, he's such an asshole," said Mitch when Kyle finished his story. "Yeah," Kyle said, still looking pensively out into nothing. "He's not a nice guy at all. But everything was really nice up until he shoved his dick in me so hard." Mitch said nothing, waiting. "I think I might be gay, Mitch. And I'm really scared." "Kyle, that's so great!" Kyle looked at him like he was crazy. "How is that great?" "Now you KNOW it. No more confusion. No more having to try things out with girls and feeling crappy after it isn't nice for either of you. And nobody cares. It's not the old days. Look at facebook. It's the people who hate gays that get beat up now." "Really?" "Heck yeah! If you say anything bad about somebody who is gay, everybody calls you a homophobe. Look at Steve Pindleton in the 8th grade. He told everybody he's gay and now everybody loves him. He's happier than ever!" "He's cute too." Kyle reached over and hugged him tightly. Their chests lightly touched. "You're probably right. Do you think I should tell people?" "That's up to you, but I would if I were you. I guarantee you everybody in my family will support you. I think even your mom and dad will." "I'm so glad you're my best friend, Mitch." Kyle still had his arm on Mitch's back. Mitch felt it slowly go up and down, and it caused a stir in his shorts. He let his knee fall against Kyle's knee and looked into his friend's eyes. They simultaneously leaned forward and, staring into each other's eyes. They paused, their lips an inch apart, each aware their friendship was about to become something a bit more. Finally their lips touched, their mouths closed and their noses touching side by side. Neither was breathing. Mitch kissed him as gently as he thought possible, their lips moving only subtly, but moistening quickly. It wasn't an erotic kiss. It wasn't a friendly kiss, nor was it the kind of kiss between husband and wife or even long lost lovers. It was the kiss of two boys who were not merely friends, but rather kindred spirits who had experienced everything in life, together. It was a natural extension of souls that were intertwined since their very earliest days on Earth. Therefore, it was not awkward in the least, as Mitch had experienced with other people. Their lips parted, but their heads remained connected, their cheeks touching, and Kyle brought his hands to the back of Mitch's head. "I love you so much, Mitch," he said, and Mitch knew it was not the romantic love he was describing, but that of paired soulmates. "I love you too. I always will." Mitch pulled away. "You know what? I have my own story to tell from last night." As Mitch recounted the coupling between him and his uncle, and then of him with both his aunt and uncle, Kyle released his pent up cock and openly jacked it up and down. Before the story was done, Mitch's hand had joined Kyle's and was caressing his ball sack. When the story was finished, Kyle was reaching the point of blowing his load when the door burst open. "Holy shit!" the twins Becca and Melanie burst into the room. "We knew it! You did it with mom and dad!" Kyle covered his engorged cock under a blanket. "What the shit!" he said. "Can we watch? Please!" said Becca. "Yeah, can we watch!? What are you doing?" echoed Melanie. Becca: "Kyle was pumping his weiner. Let us watch!" Mel: "Yeah, let us watch!" Mitch exchanged a look with Kyle. He saw the trepidation in his face, and was sure Kyle noticed equal parts excitement in his own eyes. "We've done so much already," Mitch whispered. "You don't need to do anything with them, just let them watch. It might be fun." "Alright," Kyle said, looking at the twins, requiring less convincing than Mitch expected. The twin eight year olds squealed and jumped on the bed. "Hold on," Mitch said. "If you're going to watch this, you need to have a LOT less clothes on." "Fine with us!" said Becca. Mitch remembered how uninhibited the little girls always were. Even in the short time he'd been staying with his aunt and uncle, he'd seen them half a dozen times run from the bathtub to their bedroom with nothing but panties on. Becca grabbed the bottom of Mel's shirt and lifted it up over her head, then Mel did the same to Bec, exposing the little nipples. The blood rushed to Mitch's cock, tightening his shorts. The girls lay on their stomachs, holding their chins up on their elbows, feet dangling over the edge of the bed. Mitch drooled over their smooth backs leading the way to the swells of their asses still covered by their bottoms, their faces not more than a foot from Mitch and Kyle. Mitch slid his shorts and underwear down, exposing for the other kids his four inch cocklet. Kyle, a little more hesitant, pulled the covers from his now wilted cock. Seeing Mitch's cock sticking up, hard as steel, quickly affected the blood flow to Kyle's own rod. "Look Mel," said Becca. "Look at Kyle's weeney! It's getting bigger and bigger all by itself! It's like magic!" Melanie just stared open mouthed, glancing between the two cocks, one hard as concrete, the other quickly stiffening. "Come here Kyle," said Mitch. "Let's give them a little show." Mitch guided Kyle onto his back and climbed on top of him, staring at the one-eyed snake of his best friend. Without any ado, he swirled his tongue around the head, around the same time he felt Kyle's mouth, like a bowl of warm soup, wrap around his cock and immediately slide right to the base. Mitch moaned around the hard pecker of his best pal, sliding his lips up and down the shaft, sucking hard. "Ohmigod, Bec! Let's try that." said Melanie. The girls scrambled to slide down their bottoms and arranged themselves right next to their cousin and his best friend. Mitch was afforded a perfect view of Mel's puffy shiny pussy lips, lacking any of the hair or stubble he recalled on their mother's sexy cunt from the previous night. Looking down, he saw Kyle's gaze shift to the tiny little girls also. Becca lowered her head close to her sister's little pussy and gave it a sniff. She slowly let her tongue slide out and tap it against Mel's slit, causing a whimper to come from her. Her shyness fading away, Becca took an extended lick of the juicy bald pussy lips, the tip of her tongue barely pushing between the puffy outer lips. Mitch noticed a little shudder come from Mel. Before long, both girls lost any trepidation of their first ever cunnilingus experience, and started licking their twin's lips and clit with abandon. Feeling their body heat next to them, Kyle and Mitch went back to sucking each other's cocks. Mitch felt his friend's little cock push the back of his throat as his head bobbed up and down, eager to make him cum. Kyle grabbed Mitch's ass cheeks and pulled and pushed it against his face, prompting Mitch to fuck his cock in and out of his mouth. It took Mitch a few seconds to master the simultaneous movements of head bobs and hip thrusts, but once he did, he was able to control his own pleasure, as well as Kyle's. The girls were licking and moaning loudly now, their bodies starting to squirm in a pre-orgasmic climb. Mitch was focused on sucking cock, but he felt eyes on him. He looked up and saw Becca watching him suck the skinny cock as she continued tickling the bare slit under her. "Do you want some cock to suck, Bec?" Her eyes grew wide as she nodded eagerly. Mitch pushed himself up and arranged the other kids in a circle. He placed Becca's head next to the cock she was drooling over and Kyle's head up against Melanie's sexy slit. He then kneeled over Mel's face so his cock dangled over her mouth, waiting for her little tongue. He scooted his face down in front of Becca's waiting quim, wet from Mel's sucking, and dripping it's own pussy juice. The sounds of sucking, licking, and moaning filled the room. Melanie, for an eight year old, was doing a highly respectable job of slobbering over his little cock. She had a lot of enthusiasm, and took to sucking like a natural. She couldn't get it all the way in her mouth, gagging a couple times, but she made up for it by sucking with uncommon force, resulting in a loud "pop" as she pulled her mouth from the head. The she'd moan, take a deep breath, and bury his cock back into her mouth with a tongue swirl. Meanwhile, Mitch made sure he ruined any future pussy-licking guys for Becca. He spent time on her little asshole, pressing his tongue deep into the brown circle, flicking it repeatedly, then taking long puppy-dog style licks up her wet pussy lips. When he found the under-developed clit at the top of her slit, he toyed with it before sucking it hard. Then he reversed his technique, making sure his nose tickled the little girl's clitty as he licked back toward her delicious asshole. Even Kyle, newly-discovered as homosexual, was doing a respectable job tongue fucking little Melanie's slippery cunt. He slobbered over it almost like a motorboat, making Melanie moan louder than any of the other kids in the room. Maybe he could learn a little something from his gay friend, Mitch thought to himself. "Jesus!" "What the fuck!" All four kids' heads popped up from the genitalia on which they focused, and swung to the door. Ivan and Alanna stood in the doorway, something between awe, bewilderment, and anger on their faces as they witnessed their eight-year-old twin daughters sucking cock and being eaten by their nephew and his best friend. Kyle jumped off the bed. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry! They wanted to do it! I'm just gay!" His harried outburst forced the adults to stifle their laughter, struggling to remain serious. Mitch moved swiftly from the bed and took their hands and lead them out of the bedroom into the hall. "What the fuck is this shit, Mitch" said Ivan. "You don't get to molest my daughters just because you fucked us." "I'm really sorry, Uncle Ivan! I didn't expect it to happen. They just walked in on me and Kyle and wanted to watch, then they started doing stuff! We didn't force them." "Ivan, you know he's telling the truth." Alanna broke in. "He wouldn't force himself on them. They're little fucking minxes. We knew this would happen with them eventually. They show off their bodies at every turn." Ivan made a deep sigh. "Shit. You're right. So what do we do, just let them go in and fuck their brains out? They're 8 years old!" "Why don't you guys join us?" Ivan laughed. "Don't be ridiculous Mitch. It's one thing to play with you, but they are our daughters! Flesh and blood!" "Ivan. How different is it? Think about it." Alanna gave her husband an expectant look and a long curious glance passed between them that Mitch didn't understand. "Aw fuck me," Ivan said, sounding resigned. He paced back and forth in the hallway. "But they would never go for it." "Do you even KNOW our daughters?" Mitch looked down at Ivan's trousers. He reached to the snake that filled his pant leg halfway down to his knee, stroking it up and down. "Should we just go ask them, Uncle Ivan?" Ivan looked to Alanna, who clearly needed no more encouragement. The three of them walked back into the bedroom to find Kyle draping his pants over his penis, and the girls with the bed sheet covering their naked bodies. "Are you mad at us, Daddy?" Becca said. "I'm not mad sweet-cakes. In fact..." his voice trailed off. "Well, what do you think about..." "Your father is asking if we can join you," said Alanna. The four kids looked from one to the other, unsure if they'd heard correctly, before finally all erupting. "Yeah!" Melanie jumped off the bed, still naked as the day she was born, chest as flat as her stomach. She ran to her daddy and wrapped her arms around his thigh. Her head came just above his waist. "Let's all head down to the family room where we can spread out a little bit." Alanna ushered the kids out of the room, pinching Mitch's tiny ass as he passed her. Ivan drew the shades as they all filed into the family room in silence, save for hushed whispers and giggles between the twins. The kids were all still naked and exposed without shame, other than Kyle, who was cupping his genitals in his hands. "Let's all sit down in a circle," said Alanna. "Are there any volunteers to undress Ivan and myself?" All four kids' hands bolted to the air. Becca said, "I want to do Daddy!" "Honey," said Alanna. "We have visitors, so we should share. Kyle, do you want to help Bec undress Ivan?" "Yes!" Both kids stood up and approached Ivan, who also rose to his feet. Kyle was only a couple inches taller than the 8 year old Becca, who came to Ivan's belly button. She pulled his shirt up from his stomach as far as she could. "I can't lift any higher, Daddy. I need help." Ivan lifted the shirt up over his head. Meanwhile, his belt was getting full attention from Kyle, who quickly unstrapped it and opened the button on his shorts. Becca pulled down the zipper and the children simultaneously dropped to their knees. They grasped the man's waistband and slowly pulled the shorts and underwear down. Mitch could hear Becca's breath as she caught first sight of where his pubic hair would have been. "Daddy, there's no hair there, just like me." she said. Mitch smiled, remembering the first time he had seen Ivan's shaved cock and balls. Ivan's clothes continued dropping and his thick 9" cock soon bounced out, fully hard, causing Becca and Kyle to both gasp. "Daddy!", said Becca. Her mouth was hanging open, the thick piece of meat bouncing to Ivan's heartbeat. The head of it was lightly tapping her forehead, her eyes looking up at it. Kyle, kneeling next to her stared at it, licking his lips. "I know it looks scary, honey. I won't let it hurt you though. Is this the first one you've ever seen?" She looked up at him with wide eyes and nodded silently, her face surrounded by curly locks of soft hair that filled the room with strawberry scent. "Except for Kyle and Mitch. Yours is so ginormous, Daddy." Mitch realized his cock was rock hard. He reached over and caressed Melanie's slender thigh as he grasped his 4" steel boner and started stroking. Kyle took the lead and firmly grabbed onto the base of Ivan's meat, stroking it slowly. Breaking out of her reverie, Becca put both hands around it, her fingers not quite touching her thumbs. As soon as she touched it, a smile broke out on her face. The three hands on his cock didn't quite reach the head. They stroked in unison, Ivan's head falling back. Mitch thought he saw his knees give a little wobble. "Mitch and Mel," Alanna said as she fell onto her back. "What about me?" Mitch didn't hesitate and Mel was right with him. They both grabbed her shirt and pulled it up as Alanna arched her back. She wasn't wearing a bra and when her tits were exposed, Mitch saw how hard her nipples were. With her shirt off, she said, "Mel, it's been five years since you last sucked on my big titties. Do you want to try again?" "Can I, Mommy?" Alanna didn't answer, only pulled her daughter's head down to her nipple, and gasped when she felt the little lips and tongue swab it wetly. Mitch didn't need to be asked and he latched on to the other nipple tightly, sucking it like he was dying of starvation. Mitch sucked hungrily on his aunt's tit when he felt a tap on his shoulder. Looking up, he made eye contact with his cousin who had a gleam in her eye. She pointed at her mother's pussy and reached down to touch it. His aunt moaned loudly and Mitch reached down to play with the furry wet cunt also. Their little hands met at the woman's plump pussy lips and sent electric shocks through him. He traced his fingers up and down the pussy lip on his side as Melanie did the same on her side, both still suckling for milk that dried up years ago. The family room was large, but it was filled with Alanna's moans as her daughter and Mitch played her twat like an instrument. The two of them knew how to make Alanna's pussy purr: Mitch because of his recent experience with her, and Mel because she had recently discovered the joy of caressing certain spots on her own immature pussy. They worked in concert, finding the large clitoris with their tiny fingers. Mitch and Mel found a rhythm. He tickled underneath the quivering clit and Mel circled it with her pencil-eraser sized fingertip. "OhJesusMotherFuckingChristCummingCummingCumminnnng!" Alanna moaned as her hips thrust from the ground and her body went rigid. The children kept their ministrations on her shaking pussy as little spurts of juice came flying out of it. Her head flipped back and forth in tune with her bucking hips. She looked like a woman possessed by a demon spirit. "Oh stop! It's sensitive," she said as she pushed the kids' hands away. She pulled them up to her and they shared a three-way kiss, Mitch feeling two hot tongues on his own, a new feeling which he relished. When they finally calmed down, they heard slurping sounds behind them. Craning his neck, Mitch saw his best friend sucking on the head of Ivan's thick long cock while Becca licked the underside of it, down to the shaved balls. Her little head seemed smaller than his entire cock and it almost disappeared when she took each of her daddy's balls into her mouth in turn. Then they switched, and Becca stretched her mouth wide to fit in the enormous head, which is all that she could fit in. Mitch could tell her tongue was swirling around it though. On his turn underneath, Kyle went to town on Ivan's balls. He didn't stop there though, pushing his nose up into the man's ass crack before shoving his tongue up into his asshole. Ivan held his daughter's head lovingly, pushing her beautiful curls away from her face as she sucked her first ever man cock. He looked at Alanna who was propped up on her elbows like a child watching The Wizard of Oz on TV, engrossed in the magic in front of her. "This is fucking unbelievable," he said. "Your daughter inherited your cocksucker gene." "You want to fuck her don't you, you sick old man!?" she said. He reached back and pushed Kyle face tighter into his gaping asshole. "Oh Gawd! There's nobody in this house I don't want to fuck in every hole right now!" "Don't fucking cum you daughter-fucker! These little angels have spent enough time pleasing us. Let's give them a little treat." The butterflies in Mitch's stomach went into overdrive as Alanna guided him and the other kids into the position she wanted. He loved watching how attentive and open to learning the twin girls were. Alanna put the two boys on their back, side by side. Mitch looked over at Kyle and shared a smile with him. (He had a slightly glazed look in his eye and Mitch could see he was still on cloud nine from tongue fucking Ivan.) The two girls were directed to go on their hands and knees over the top of the boys so they could look into each other's eyes. Both Mitch and Kyle still had throbbing erections and the girls' legs were short enough that the cockheads of both boys rubbed lightly against their well-lubricated quims. "None of you can see what we'll be doing to you," Alanna began. "I want you to stare into each other's eyes and whisper to the other what is being done to you." Mitch looked into Becca's eyes. He caressed her sides and back lightly and she smiled, any trepidation or discomfort fading away. "Did you like sucking on your dad's dick?" he whispered. "I loved it!" she whispered back. "We saw a little bit of you with them last night. You were putting your thing into them." "Fucking," he corrected her. "Fucking them. We didn't get to see daddy's thing-- dick, so this was the first time I saw it so big. I liked sucking on it. Can I suck on yours later?" "Any time you want. We should have done this 5 years ago." She giggled. "Five years ago I was only three!" After a pause, "Yeah, that would have been fun!" Suddenly her eyes went wide and she drew a sharp intake of breath. "Somebody just licked my pussy." "Who?" She exhaled slowly and her eyes closed in pleasure, her flat chest falling onto his. "I think it's mommy. It feels really smooth." "She just grabbed onto my dick. I think I feel your pussy on my dick." "Oh yes," she was breathing heavily now. "She is taking long licks on my slit. It feels so wet and warm when she licks it. She is licking it from my clitty bump all the way almost to my butt hole." "She's stroking my dick up and down," he said. "Is she licking your asshole too?" "No, but she's really close to it." "I can feel you wiggling it. Are you trying to make her lick it?" "Yes! But why? Wouldn't that be gross?" "You would think it was gross," he whispered. "It's not though. It's amazing. We learned it at the KAST party." "What's a KAST party?" "I'll tell you later. What is your mom doing to you now?" "She's still taking long licks of my whole slit. Now-- Ohhhhhh." Becca's head fell onto Mitch's shoulder. He took the moment to look at Kyle and Melanie. Kyle's eyes were clenched tightly as he whispered into Mel's ear. She was licking and kissing his neck. Becca lifted her head again. "She is pushing her tongue into my .... pussy hole. It's going so far in! It kinda hurts but it also feels so good I hope she never stops!" She stared into his eyes with a look of wonder and discovery as her curls fell down toward his face. Mitch had never seen such beauty as that look in her eyes. He leaned forward and kissed her, grabbing the back of her head and gingerly sliding his tongue against her lower lip. She moaned into his mouth, Mitch knowing exactly how she must be feeling. Maybe girls and boys aren't so different, he thought. Breaking the kiss, she whispered, "Now she's pumping her tongue into my pussy like she's fucking me with it, and I think she's rubbing my clitty with her thumb." "That's not her thumb. While she's stroking my dick, she is rubbing it against your pussy and I think it's hitting your clit." "Oh Mitch, I love feeling your dick against me. I wish it was inside me. Oh! She took her tongue out but I still feel you against my clitty." "Oh God," moaned Mitch out loud. Catching his breath, he whispered, "Your mom is licking my balls all around them. Every time she licks underneath, she slides her tongue down and pushes it into my asshole." "Does that feel good, Mitch? My dad's balls are so big, but I really like how yours are little and they are so tight against your body," said Becca. "Oh, it feels amazing." "I'll remember to do that when I'm with you or another boy. I love seeing what feels good to you. I can tell when Mommy licks your butt hole because you push up every time and your dick is going between my slit a little. It's so wet from Mommy's spit. I love how it slides around there." "Now she's pressing her finger into my asshole a little, and -- ohhh, she just took my whole dick into her mouth and she's sucking on it. She's making big strokes with her mouth up and down on my cock." Becca said, "I feel her head on my slit every time she sucks your thing. Oh my God. I think she is rubbing your thing against my clit button after she sucks it. I feel her head against my pussy, then something rubbing on my clitty." "Yes, that's my dick." Mitch moaned loudly, and for the first time noticed Kyle and Melanie were moaning too. "She just pushed more of her finger into my asshole. It feels so full and amazing. Oh, I hope she does that to you, Bec!" "Mitch," she whispered. "Will you play with my nipples?" He reached up and found her nipples above his as she pushed herself up on her arms. They were tiny and faintly pink, barely noticeable from the rest of her slightly tanned skin. Mitch looked at them as he caressed her. He had difficulty holding them at first because they were so flat. He rubbed them back and forth like he was petting a hamster and eventually felt two small nubs as yet invisible, like feeling a stuck on bit of food on a counter-top that you can only detect by feeling. He pinched them, rolling them between his fingers and saw her eyes close in pleasure. "She's licking my slit again." She was panting quietly now. "She is licking it up and down and every time, she pushes her tongue deep into my pussy. It feels so warm and I feel full, Mitch. It feels better than anything I've felt before." Becca started breathing more heavily now, her stomach heaving in and out. "Oh God," she said. "She just swirled her tongue around my butt hole and now it feels like a feather on top of it. Unnnggh." "That's her tongue on your little asshole, Bec! If you push out a bit, it will open it up and maybe she'll do it harder." "Ok... Ohhhh Unnngh. Pushing. Oh wow, she just gave it a hard lick and now-- OH GOD!" "What? What did she do?" "Oh! Oh! Oh! Mommy just shoved her tongue into my butt and she is wiggling it and licking around in it! Oh god, now she's FUCKING my asshole with her tongue Mitch." She was no longer whispering. Mitch felt the eyes of Kyle and Melanie on them and pulled harder on her little nipple buds. He leaned forward and kissed, sucked, and bit lightly on her neck. "Mom's Ungh ungh! Fingers. In... Pussy Oh Ungh ahh ungh!" Suddenly Mitch felt her body go stiff, then convulsed up and down on his naked chest. He reached down and squeezed her little ass cheeks, which he thought were so different than Alanna's - a lot more bone and a lot less fat. Becca's knees gave out and her body weight fell onto him, her legs pushing out straight like the airplane game kids play with adults. In pulses, her core clenched and unclenched, her body twisting and rolling uncontrollably. Mitch could only lie there and squeeze any body part that held still long enough to grab. With one final shudder, she collapsed on him, holding his shoulders tightly, elbows tucked close to her body. Her body was still shivering like a girl unable to shake a cold wind. "Put your arms around her, Mitch," somebody whispered into his ear. It was Alanna. "A girl's first cum can be scary. She needs to know she's loved." Mitch slid his arms around her tightly, warmly, and wrapped his legs over her thighs. He kissed her cheek as her forehead, covered lightly with perspiration, rested on his neck. "I love you, Bec" he whispered so only she could hear. "You're amazing. Everybody here adores you." Her body still shook slightly as she planted tiny kisses on his neck. Mitch felt additional weight and looked up to see Alanna leaning on their bodies with her arm wrapped around her daughter's back, caressing it while she stroked his hair. "I love you, Mommy," Becca said, her head still nestled in Mitch's neck. Alanna simply kissed her lightly, then Mitch, then Becca again. "The other kids have both cum already. Mitch is the only one left. Let's rock his world, babe," whispered Alanna to her daughter. They climbed up, Alanna guiding Becca to swing her legs around so she was on his left. His cock was still hard as steel as Alanna settled between his legs and he felt her breath on his four inch pole. Becca leaned forward and grasped his cock, stroking it up and down. Mitch propped his head up to see what they were doing. "Let me teach you how to suck cock like a master," said Alanna. She took his pole in her fingers and licked from his balls up to the head of his cock, then swirled her tongue around it. Then she handed it to Becca, who did the same thing. While the little tongue of the eight year old was working, Alanna flicked the underside of his dick quickly. "Let's try this one, hun," Alanna said. "Watch me and do the same thing on the opposite side." Alanna, holding the base of his little dick, wrapped her lips against the shaft and hopped up and down on it with her mouth. Becca got in position on the other side of his cock and did the same thing, so his entire cock had lips wrapped around it. It didn't take long for them to find a rhythm and the sensation was too much for Mitch to take. A deep moan came from him, followed by a spasm and a little spurt of cum shot from his cock and landed at the corner of Becca's eye, who jumped in surprise. Mitch's cock jerked a second spurt, but the cum-hungry Alanna engulfed his cock and swallowed it quickly, an urgent "mmm" coming from her lips. Mitch was thrashing around in his orgasm, his hips flipping up and down, left and right, but no more spurts were to be had. "Wow," Becca said, a grin on her face. "That was amazing!" Alanna leaned forward and licked the cum that was sliding down her cheek, then, holding her head in her hands, kissed her deeply, everybody seeing her tongue pushing the salty cum into her daughter's hungry mouth. The kiss lasted much longer than necessary to exchange cum, only accelerating in heat as Alanna lightly rubbed the nipple buds of her little girl's flat chest. "Well," Alanna said to her husband after finally breaking the kiss. "You're the only one left. Who wants to make the cum erupt from this fat cock, kids?" A wall of volunteers erupted noisily, the four kids tackling the large former professional baseball player, his cock swinging freely in the air. "Order! Order!" Alanna yelled. "Here's how we'll do this. Ivan, lay down on your back. I'm going to sit on your face and you're going to eat my pussy like a starving man." "Fuck that," he said. "I want to watch them work on my cock!" "Not today old man. Don't worry, I'll give you the play by play. The better you lick and suck, the more details you'll get." Ivan laid down as his wife straddled his face. Mitch thought he actually saw drips of pussy juice drop onto his lips before the gap evaporated. His tongue must have went right to work, as Alanna let out a long sigh and moan. "Oh fuck, that's it baby. Work my pussy. Make me cum on your face. Here's your play by play, mister baseball man. Becca is on your left, Mel is on your right. Feel those hands on your cock? They both have a hold of it. Little Kyle is between your legs, you probably just felt his tongue give your fat balls a little bath. The girls are stroking your cock up and down, and Mel just took a lick of your cock head." "Ugh beehth oogey," said Ivan. "What?" Alanna raised her pussy slightly from her husband's face. "What's Mitch doing?" "Oh, he's sucking my nipples, and doing quite well I might add. Now get back to work." She sat back down. "So now it looks like Kyle isn't satisfied with just your balls, as his tongue is sliding down between your ass crack. Way to lift your legs hun, to give him access. Your little slut daughters keep going back and forth on your cock, each one giving a nice hard suck before passing it along. "Kyle obviously loves hairy man ass. That feeling down there is his tongue pushing in and out of your sexy asshole. That's it sweetie, tongue fuck his tight hole! He's really getting into it; that kid has skills for a nine year old. He's so far deep in your ass he has to come up for breath. "Oh, this is interesting. Mel is taking the bull by the horns, so to speak. Nobody's sucking your cock now, because Mel has other ideas. I'm sad you're having to miss this baby, but don't worry, Mitch has my iPhone and is recording everything. Mel is standing over you, her bald pussy dropping lower and lower towards your fat daddy-cock. I honestly don't think it's going to fit in her tiny hole, but she has that glazed-over look of determination in her eyes, Ivan. Mitch, get a shot of Mel's eyes. "Holy fuck, her pussy is just four inches from your fat dick. Three inches. Two. One inch away. Oh, God, do you feel it, Ivan? Feel your daughter's slit rubbing against your giant meat? Just the tip is spreading those tiny bald lips, and it's fucking obscene! I don't see how it's going to fit in there, but if you cum, I'll personally whip your ass, because Becca is rubbing her own bald pussy and it looks like she's going to want a turn. "Do you feel your cock head in your daughter's cunt? The whole head just slipped in, and she stopped going down. Listen to her moan, Ivan, I think that's part pain, part pleasure. She's rubbing her clit with two fingers as her sister is holding the base of your cock to keep it steady. Another half inch just went in, but you must be up against her hymen, because she just cringed. "Baby, it's ok if you can't take it. You've already done more than most girls five years older than you could ever do," Alanna soothed her daughter. "No, Mommy! I don't care if it hurts. I want Daddy to fuck me!" "Well, did you hear that Ivan? Your daughter is determined for you to take her cherry. She wants the cock that made her all the way up inside her belly. I still don't think it's possible though! Her little tummy is already starting to bulge out from the sheer thickness of your pole. But look at that, she's still going down! Another inch, and I think you're stretching her hymen, there are a couple tears rolling down her cheeks. "Sweetie, if you really want to do this, the best way is to ---- "Oh holy fuck, Ivan, she just dropped five inches and she's got the whole thing almost buried in her cunt now! Oh, listen to her moan! She's got a little smile on her face now, I think she's getting used to it. Jesus, I've never seen anything like this. How tight is your daughter's cunt, baby?" "Oh ee fugee tie!" "Keep tongue fucking me baby, I'm so close, just watching your daughter slide up and down on your mighty pole could make me squirt my girl cum across the room and all over these sexy kids' faces. Wow! She's really sliding up and down. There is a little pink covering the base of your cock, Ivan. "Becca, where are you going? Becca just went into the kitchen, Ivan. I'm not sure why. Here she comes again. She has a turkey baster. What are you going to do with that, honey? Jesus, Ivan, she just shoved it right up into her pussy! At least eight inches of that fucking thing. I'm sorry to tell you Ivan, you get to pop the cherry of only one of your sweet little girls today. That turkey baster just came out bloody. Why did you do that honey?" Becca didn't answer. "It looks like Becca is getting impatient," Alanna continued between her moans. "Mel, your sister wants a chance. She's been frigging her pussy for 10 minutes waiting for you. Melanie is pulling off your cock now. Oh, listen to that sound as it popped out of her pussy! I hope you were close enough to get that sound effect Mitch! "Ok, now Becca is standing over your cock. Baby, I would do like your sister and take that fat cock of your daddy nice and slow." "OAFLLLOOOAAH!!" Ivan moaned loudly under his wife's cunt. "Jesus Fucking Christ Mary and Joseph, Ivan! Your little angel just sat right down onto your cock and shoved the whole fucking thing up her tight bald snatch! It looks like she's riding a fucking baseball bat, her pussy is so stretched by the base of your fat cunt-meat! I guess that explains the turkey baster, she didn't want to waste time! She's got her hands on your chest, squatting on her feet, and her hips are flying up and down on your giant cock! How you are not cumming is a motherfucking mystery! You're a goddammed superman! Oh you cunt-licking fucker, I'm cumming on your face right now!!! I can't stooooopppp" Alanna gave a loud sustained groan and cum flew from her pussy and coated Ivan's chest, his cock, and Becca's stomach as her pussy flew up and down on his cock. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Ok, let me catch my breath. What's going on behind Becca? Kyle what are you doing? Ivan, you better get ready, it looks like Kyle is preparing something special. His fingers are extended and they are starting to slide right up your asshole. Mitch, go film that! It's a little hard to see from here, but it appears he has most of his hand up your asshole. How are you not shooting your load inside our daughter? Ok, Kyle's entire hand and wrist are buried in your asshole now, and it's still going! Wow! He's got half of his forearm in there now, and he's starting to fuck you in concert with Becca riding your fat cock with her little pussy. "Becca must be getting tired. Her legs have to be burning because she's pulling off your cock now. Maybe Mel will go again? Wait, Mitch, what are you doing? Ivan, your nephew is now standing over your fat cock, already coated with pink pussy juice. He just cupped Becca's dripping wet pussy and coated his asshole with her cunt juice. Now he's putting his hand on my pussy trying to get even more lube. He's sliding his hand up and down your cock to get it nice and slick and now he's bending at the knees, lowering his boy-cunt toward your fat boy-fucker, Ivan. "Do you feel it against his tight sphincter? He's pressing down with even more of his weight and he appears to be struggling. He's cringing, but he looks determined. Oh, did you feel that, it just popped in! Your cock head is in his asshole, Ivan. You have a little boy fucking your fat meat and another little boy fisting your tight man-pussy! Jesus fuck, I'm cumming again!! Argghhhh! "Ok. Catching my breath. Mitch is sliding ever so slowly down your fat cock. He's got a couple inches inside of him now, and he's going for a couple more. Will he get the entire 9 inches inside of his boyhole? He's slowing down." "That's all I can get, Uncle Ivan." said Mitch, out of breath. "Fuck him Daddy!" "Yeah fuck him hard Daddy!" "He's starting to slide up and down on your pole baby." Alanna continued. "I have to think a nine year old ass-tunnel is even tighter than our 8 year old daughters' virgin cunts, right? Tap me if you're getting close to cumming, I will let you watch your eruption." Immediately Ivan started hitting her thighs with urgency. Alanna jumped off her husband's face and helped lift Mitch off his cock. "All four of you, go to work on his cock. All of you deserve his man juice! Use your mouth, tongues, hands, anything!" Mitch huddled around the fat 9 inch pole standing on end, along with the other kids. All four tongues started licking the shaft, head, and balls, making Ivan moan loudly. Mitch felt his uncle's fingers exploring his asshole and shifted to give him better access. His young asshole was soon invaded by two of Ivan's fat fingers. Looking up, he saw he was giving the same treatment to Mel's virgin asshole. Mitch took his chance at sucking hard on Ivan's cock head and tasted the salty pre-cum flowing in his mouth. Ivan groaned loudly and four or more hands grabbed his cock and started pumping. The first spurt launched far above their heads, possibly 5-6 feet into the air, landing on Kyle's back. The next spurt flew up 3 feet and landed square on Ivan's face. Spurt after spurt, Mitch counted twelve in all, erupted from his sloppy shiny cock. The last six globs of cum landed on the kids extended tongues and faces and they gobbled it down hungrily. When the spasms finally stopped, they all hunted for cum and licked it up, each of them sharing with Alanna. Mel even sucked up a fat pool of salty cum from the carpet, letting it slide into her mom's mouth as they played with each other's chest. Kyle and Mitch together cleaned off Ivan's face and the three shared a cummy kiss that caused Mitch's cock to harden yet again. The cleanup came to a close and all of them sat or laid against each other in a pile of sweaty dried-cum-covered flesh. Mel and Becca even started to doze off, even though it was only late afternoon. Mitch and Kyle laid with their heads on Ivan's stomach, lazily caressing his softening penis, while Alanna laid with her head nestled against his neck and chest, purring light-headedly. "Wow," said Ivan. "That was something else." Alanna giggled. Mitch wasn't sure if she was starting to slip into a slumber. "Yeah," she murmured, sleep causing her words to slur. "Something elshe entah-ly. I bet it evah eminds you of ya chile-hoo righ...?" Then a soft snore came from her. Mitch looked up at Ivan. "What did she say? Your childhood? What does she mean, Uncle Ivan?" ==== End of chapter 9 ==== Feedback, suggestions, and your experience with this story are welcome at moonchris6@gmail.com.