BRADY BUNCH: FRIENDS AND CHILDREN OF FRIENDS

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 19 ]

On Saturday, the two slaves showed up as ordered. They’d had time to think about their deal with the Bradys and though they didn’t like it, every time they thought about it, they knew they didn’t have a choice. The only thing that bothered them was that it was their friends that were taking advantage of them. The two were surprised that only Mike met them at the door and led them downstairs. “Strip,” he commanded Van and watched as the man stripped for his master. “Put these on,” Mike handed him a pair of metal handcuffs. “Behind your back,” the master corrected his slave. Making the man strip and cuff himself was a test of his slave’s loyalty and obedience. With his hands cuffed behind him, Van’s limp cock was unprotected.

Mike turned to Amy and gave the same command. Like her husband, Amy stripped for her master, then took the offered handcuffs and chained her hands behind her back. Also, like her husband, she noticed the vulnerability of her tits and pussy. Mike kissed the helpless slave. Then he backed away and moved over to Van. He put his arms around his slave fag and kissed him. Caught by surprise, Van resisted at first, then opened his mouth as he knew his master wanted. Mike kissed his way down the man’s chest and stomach, then knelt facing his slave’s soft cock. The slave held his breath, wondering what his master might do to his vulnerable cock. He was shocked as Mike opened his mouth and sucked on the soft cock. Having another man suck his cock was a disgusting thought, so he tried to will his cock to stay soft. But it grew hard as the master cocksucker did his work. Beside them, Amy watched in amazement.

Mike stopped as soon as he got his slave hard. “The problem with you two slaves is that you think everything is dirty. You don’t see sucking a man’s cock as a pleasurable experience. You don’t see crossing the boundaries of the forbidden as being a turn on. You don’t want to experiment. But, I know you both enjoyed our previous session. In time, you’ll learn not just to obey, but to enjoy your obedience and enjoy the taboos that you break.”

His job for the next few minutes was to keep the slaves’ minds off Carol’s absence. She was over at the Wilsons house, picking up Candy, Jill, Nate, and Randy. This was going to be a family affair today, a big surprise for the two slaves that Mike and Carol knew had to be done just right. Mike fixed a rope to the cuffs on the two slaves and pulled their arms high. It forced them to bend at the waist and he pulled until each was bent 90 degrees at the waist. “Even pain can be pleasure,” he said as he picked up a wooden paddle. He picked up Amy’s panties and put them in her mouth. Then Mike shoved Van’s underwear in his mouth. With the two slaves gagged, he cracked the paddle across their butts three times each. He worked slowly and methodically, killing as much time as possible. From the corner he retrieved two pails of water, cold water with ice cubes floating in it. He placed one at Van’s feet and said, “Step in.” The slave did as he was told, cringing at the freezing water. Mike placed the other at Amy’s feet. She stepped in without being told. The slave boy’s cock was tiny, shrunk up to nearly nothing as it responded to the cold. On the other hand, the slave girl’s nipples stood out hard. He sat back and watched them lose the feeling in their feet. He was still watching 10 minutes later when Carol joined him downstairs.

Upstairs, the four Wilson kids didn’t know that anything was amiss. It wasn’t odd for them to spend time at the Brady house. Mrs. Brady had simply told them the adults were going shopping and their parents wanted them all in the same place. Greg and Marsha took Candy up to Marsha’s room. Peter and Jan took Jill to Peter’s room. Bobby and Cindy stayed with Nate and Randy to Cindy’s bedroom. Each pair knew their task was to get their charges naked and into the basement. Each pair was armed with tapes and photos to use as they saw fit while seducing their victims.

Greg and Marsha understood Candy’s transition from innocent girl to rebellious teen. Their friend was 16-years-old, but still not allowed to date or drive. Her parents were very restrictive and Candy was frustrated. She wanted some independence, but it was refused every time she tried. It created a resentment of her parents and the two Bradys knew how they were going to get to Candy. The talked for a while, catching up on Candy’s latest complaints, then Greg suggested a game of Truth or Dare. It was a game the three played on occasion. It bordered on sexual, but had never quite gone there yet. Once Greg had dared Candy to take off her bikini top and she had. The only catch was she’d turned her back on Greg when she did. Then she put it back on and turned to face him. She’d done the dare, but kept her privacy.

The three teens started off innocently enough, asking questions about boyfriends and girlfriends, questions that they knew had to be answered truthfully. They all giggled when Candy admitted she’d let a boy kiss her after school. He hardly counted as a boyfriend since she couldn’t date, but she thought he was cute. Candy looked at the laughing Greg and said, “Oh, shut up. I wanted to do more with him, but shit, my parents would freak.”

“More what?” asked Greg.

“Just shut up,” said Candy, in a light hearted tone, “it’s not your turn to ask a question.” But, she knew that would be Greg’s question when it was his turn. It was her turn to ask a question or name a dare for Greg to perform. She shut him up by saying. “I dare you to kiss Marsha. On the lips.”

“Like you kissed your boyfriend?” he asked. He leaned forward feigning reluctance and put his lips on his cousin’s closed lips. “OK?” he said to Candy.

“Jeez, I may be a virgin, but I know how to kiss at least. I gave him some tongue.” When Greg didn’t move, she added, “That’s what I want you to do to Marsha.”

“Hey, it’s not my dare,” said Marsha. “If he kisses me, then I have to open my mouth, too.”

Candy just shrugged. “Well, if you’re afraid to, I mean, I know you’re only thirteen…” She left it hanging as a challenge.

“Come on, Marsha,” said Greg. “Don’t let her get away with that. It’s just a quick kiss, come on.” He leaned forward, his mouth open. Marsha met him halfway, their tongues clearly touching as the two cousins kissed.

“Cool,” said Candy. “I didn’t think you would.”

Now it was Marsha’s turn to ask or dare Candy. Candy waited in anticipation. She just knew Marsha was going to dare her to kiss Greg. To the frustrated teen, that didn’t seem like something difficult to do. She liked kissing boys. So, she was surprised when Marsha said, “I have some pictures on the computer that show your mother doing something. I dare you to do what she does.”

“Sure,” said the unsuspecting 16-year-old. If her mother did it, then she could, too. She didn’t realize her friends were outmaneuvering her. Marsha used the mouse to open the gallery of pictures that she wanted. Then, she showed the first picture. Candy saw her mother just standing in front of the camera. She was wearing a flowered blouse and jeans. “What’s she doing?” asked Candy.

“Just watch,” said Marsha. “There’s a whole series here. Let me know when you get the idea.” She clicked the mouse to show the next picture. Candy saw her mother’s hands at the collar of her blouse. Another picture and her hands had moved lower, just above her breasts. Another picture and her hands were just below her breasts. Candy still didn’t see what was happening. The next picture showed her hands about belly button high and for the first time Candy noticed the growing V of skin appearing down her mother’s chest.

Candy realized her mother was unbuttoning her shirt. “What?” she asked in confusion. The next picture showed her mom’s hands at her waist and a complete strip of skin from neck to navel broken only by the black of a bra. In awe, Candy waited for the next picture. The next one showed her parting her now unbuttoned blouse and several inches of skin were visible. “God,” she said and looked at Marsha, then at Greg. “Is she … How far does she … have you seen these, Greg?”

Greg nodded.

“Who took these?” asked the curious teen. There was no answer, just another picture. Her mother now stood naked from the waist up except for her bra. “I can’t believe it,” she said. “Does she do more? My mother!” The astonished girl had to look at the face of the woman in the picture again. “God, it is my mother!” The next picture and her hands were at the snap of her jeans. “Keep going,” said Candy. Her mom’s jeans were open, then her jeans were off her hips, revealing black panties. The jeans slid down her thighs, then her calves. “How did you ever…?” said Candy as the picture showed her mother stepping out of the jeans, naked save for her bra and panties.

In the next picture, her hands were behind her back as she reached for her bra catch. Candy looked again at Greg, embarrassed to be watching her mother strip in the same room with Greg. In the next picture, her bra was coming off, still hiding her tits, but clearly about to drop. “Go on,” begged Candy, her voice nearly a whine, when Marsha paused.

Greg put his hand on Marsha’s. “Not yet,” he said. “I believe there was a dare made. You’re running behind your mom.”

“You don’t really expect … oh, no, I won’t,” said Candy. This was way more than she expected to see from her mother.

“Well, if you’re afraid to, I mean, you’re only sixteen,” said Marsha, parroting Candy’s earlier words.

Trapped, the 16-year-old looked at her friends in a new light. “You guys really want me to, you know, strip?” When both nodded, she said, “Show me how far she goes, is it all the way?”

Marsha clicked the mouse again and the picture showed Candy’s mother topless, only a pair of black panties. Another click and her hands were at the waistband of her panties. “Oh, god,” said Candy. “She’s going to. God, you’ve seen these pictures before. You’ve seen my mother naked! Oh, god, oh, god, show me, please. I want to see her do it.” Click and the panties were on their way down with light pussy hair showing. Click and she was stepping out of her panties. One more click and she was posing nude for the camera. “Oh, god, I can’t,” said Candy.

“If you do,” said Marsha, “we’ll show you the series of your dad.”

“Oh, shit, no, no way,” said Candy. “You can’t have him, too.” She was shut up when Marsha called up another picture gallery. The first one showed her dad facing the camera. He was wearing a T-shirt and jeans. “Oh, god, OK, OK, I gotta see this. I’ll do it. I’ll do it, if Greg does, too.”

“You first,” said Greg. “I’ll do what your dad does when each picture comes up. You strip now or you don’t get to see anymore pictures.” Both he and Marsha could tell that Candy had become excited watching her mother strip and now the prospect of seeing her dad do the same broke down her resistance.

Candy glanced nervously at her two friends. She was sexually naïve since her parents limited her contact with the opposite sex. Stripping for Greg and Marsha was about the last thing she’d expected to happen today, but she just had to see the rest of the pictures. Just the thought of her two very conservative parents taking off their clothes on camera was a shock. The two hypocrites obviously were more sexually loose and active than they allowed their daughter.

Candy sat in thought for a few more seconds, building up the courage to do what she knew had to be done. Finally, she grasped the hem of her T-shirt and pulled it quickly over her head. Now that she’d made up her mind, she wasn’t hesitant or shy. Her white bra was filled out nicely with her grapefruit sized tits. Next, Candy took off her shoes and socks, then slid her jeans down. She glanced again at Greg and saw him watching attentively. She hesitated as she saw the look on his face and realized that nothing would be the same after this. She’d never been in her underwear in front of a boy and now she was about to lose even that. Candy reached behind her back and undid the clasp of her bra, and casually dropped it to the floor. Her eyes were on Greg now, watching his reaction. She felt a tingle between her legs when he licked his lips. Standing just a few feet from Greg, she hooked her thumbs in her panties, then slid them down. It was an incredible thrill as Greg’s eyes went to her most private parts. She didn’t dare cover herself as the boy devoured her body with his eyes. She was so excited, she barely trusted her voice as she said softly, “Now show me my dad.”

Marsha used the mouse to click through three pictures quickly as Candy’s dad made short work of the T-shirt he was wearing. Now with him clad only in his pants, Marsha paused. Candy was about to tell her to move on when she noticed Greg was pulling off his own T-shirt. She’d almost forgotten that Greg had said he’d match her father. She glanced down at Greg’s crotch for the first time and saw the bulge in his pants. Suddenly she wasn’t sure she wanted Greg to strip. She’d thought it would make her more comfortable, but she realized that a naked boy and girl were very conducive to sex. Still, she admired the muscular chest on the younger boy.

Candy turned her attention back to the computer screen where her dad was slipping off his pants. As he revealed his underwear, she could see the bulge in her dad’s crotch. She had to sit down as she said, “Oh, my god, he’s got a hard on. He’s going to…” The next picture showed his underwear already down to his thighs and his hard on fully visible to his astonished daughter. She stared at the picture on the screen, unaware that her right hand had slipped to her tingling pussy, providing pressure at a most pleasurable spot. Remembering what other action was going on around her, she slowly turned her head to Greg. At the sight of his hard cock just a few feet away, she squeaked, “God, I can’t believe this is happening.” The boy, three years her junior, hardly looked like a boy anymore.

Not satisfied with just looking, Candy slowly leaned forward, her hand tentatively reaching for Greg’s cock. As she did, she slid out of the chair and sank to her knees in front of him. At eye level to the cock, she reached out. The longing look she gave to Greg looked as if she was asking permission to touch it, so he said, “Go on, Candy. Do what you want to do.” From his vantage point, he could look down on the naked 16-year-old and see everything. He took in her soft breasts, then followed the line down to her navel and pussy.

Her hand touched his cock and she jumped at the feeling of warmth emanating from it. Feeling the hard shaft, she said, “It’s beautiful.” She ran her hand up and down the shaft, amazed at the hardness encased in soft skin.

Greg took her free hand and pulled her to her feet. Her right hand stayed on his cock, gently rubbing it, her eyes never leaving it. She only looked up when Greg put his hand under her chin and raised her eyes to meet his. Then, when he leaned toward her for a kiss, she leaned down and met him halfway. She moaned as his hands caressed her tits.

“Hey, that’s enough,” said Marsha, breaking the two of them apart. “You don’t get to fuck her yet.”

When Candy sat back down, her head was spinning. Was I about to get fucked? she thought to herself. That didn’t seem like a bad thing, in fact, her moist pussy told her it was a good thing.

But, Marsha interrupted her thoughts, “Your parents are here right now. We’ll take you down to see them.”

Candy said, “Oh, yes, please … Oh, no, I couldn’t … No, no, I can’t. Are they naked?”

Marsha explained the “consensual” slave arrangement that the two sets of parents had. Candy listened with growing astonishment as she heard what had been going on. When Marsha said that her parents would be bound and naked when she saw them, Candy was hooked. She had to see that. “Can we go now?” she asked.

“We’re waiting on something,” said Marsha. “Let’s watch another tape while we wait.” They put in the tape of her mother getting fucked from behind. The camera focused on the cock pounding in and out of her mother’s cunt. She could only guess who the man was, but she figured it was Mr. Brady. If he was the master, then he was the one taking advantage of his slave. She could see the two were becoming more excited when there was a knock at the door.

Candy jumped at the knock, but Marsha just said, “It’s almost over. That knock says what we’re waiting for is here, but you gotta watch the end of this tape first.”

Candy saw her mother started bucking in her orgasm and Mr. Brady was obviously cumming as well. On top of everything else that had occurred that day, Candy was beyond astonishment, or so she thought, as she watched her mother have sex with another man. As the action slowed down, the camera panned back out to give a full view of both lovers. “No fucking way!” exclaimed Candy as she saw Greg was the man fucking her mother. “Greg! Shit! She let you. Oh, god, I am so fucking not believing this.” Then she turned angry, “Shit, she’s been making me stay a goody-goody virgin all these years and she fucks Greg? OK, OK, I’ll get … Greg, I want you to fuck me, too. Right now!”

“Hold on a few minutes, my little virgin,” said Greg. “I’m ready as you are, but we’d really like to take your virginity as your parents watch. That way you can really show your parents what you think of hypocrites.”

“Yeah, OK,” said Candy, the idea sounded like the perfect revenge. Marsha stood up and went to the door.

While Candy was being seduced by Greg and Marsha. Peter and Jan performed a similar task on Jill. The 12-year-old girl was tall and slim, with her hips just starting to flare and her flat chest attesting to her late entry into puberty. The two Bradys could tell this would be an exciting challenge. But, like their older siblings, they knew their prey well and had their own plan devised. They had the same arsenal of tools to convince Jill to strip as Greg and Marsha had, but they planned to use a different part of that arsenal.

Jill would be shy and unassertive. While her shyness would make it difficult to talk her into nakedness, she would be very easy to manipulate. Usually when the families got together, Jan and Peter found Jill to be a follower, doing whatever those around her wanted to do. So, when Jan suggested a game of poker, Jill agreed. The three sat down with a deck of cards and Peter dealt. Peter and Jan planned to up the ante after a while and play their daddy’s favorite version of poker. For a few minutes, the three of them played with nothing to bet.

“This isn’t right,” said Peter. “We can’t play poker without something to bet, it takes all the fun out of it.”

“Yeah,” agreed Jill. “My daddy has poker chips that we use when we play. Then we play until somebody is broke.”

“We don’t have poker chips,” said Jan. “Maybe we could find something else to use.”

“We can’t play with money, because I don’t have any,” said Peter.

“Me either,” said Jill. “Besides, I wouldn’t want to play for real money.”

Jan and Peter had planned their dialogue and Jill was not part of the plan. But, her words fit into their plan exactly. Jan said, “What have we got to bet that each of us has.”

“Hey, we’ve all got clothes,” said Peter. “Let’s bet those.”

“Peter!” said Jill. “We’re not playing strip poker, are we, Jan,” she stated, thinking she was expressing the girls’ mutual opinion of Peter’s suggestion she looked to Jan for support.

But Jan disagreed. “Maybe we should, Jill. Have you ever seen a boy with no clothes on? It sounds fun to me, you know, kind of thrilling. We’d all just get a peek. It’s safe enough with Peter and me.”

“Jan!” exclaimed Jill. “We’d have to get naked, too.” She didn’t want to admit that her body embarrassed her. The younger girl already had breasts, but Jill didn’t. She felt like a freak with all of her friends sporting growing tits.

Peter and Jan had talked about Jill’s body and her self-conscious attitude toward it. Peter voiced their collective response to her concern. “Jill, I’ve seen you in bikinis and I think you’re sexy. You’ve got a great body and I’ll get naked for you if you show me your older woman’s body.”

Jan added, “Besides, only the loser gets all naked. That could be Peter and not you.”

Blushing, the older girl was taken by surprise by Peter’s compliments. Older woman, great body, and sexy ran through her head. She didn’t know quite how to take having a younger boy tell her that she was sexy and had a great body. Jill liked Peter and Jan, but she hoped such a comment would come from Greg. But, that was just a dream she had. It would take some more development before an older boy noticed her. So, the unexpected compliment hit home and, after some hesitation, she finally asked, “You think I’m sexy?”

Peter nodded enthusiastically, then remembering he was supposed to act a little shy himself, he took a less assertive stance as he admitted, “Yes, cute, sexy, and pretty.” He managed to blush, as if embarrassed to be nice to a girl.

The 12-year-old was curious about boys. She’d seen her older sister be denied boyfriends and knew what was in store for her. Certain that her older sister had never had this opportunity, she realized that she would be more worldly than her sister if she got a view of Peter’s penis. She blushed as she thought to herself, that she’d be more worldly if she was naked in front of a boy, another thing her sister had probably never done. Looking coyly at Peter, she thought about being sexy. Though Peter was younger, it hardly seemed that way at times, and he was a close friend. She was slowly convincing herself that this might be an opportunity that she shouldn’t pass up.

Jan dealt cards once around, then stopped. “Loser takes off one item of clothes. First one naked has to … well, I guess … let’s just say that when one of us gets naked the others have to, too. Just to be fair.”

Jill nodded. “OK, just to be fair.” The idea of seeing Peter naked and being naked for him had finally sunk in and she was willing to give it a try. She was trembling with anticipation as Jan dealt four more cards to each of them.

Peter lost the first hand and took off a shoe. It was Jill’s turn to deal and she lost. She giggled nervously as she slipped off a shoe. The three played the game for several minutes until Peter was bare-footed and bare chested, Jan was down to her shorts, panties, and shirt, and Jill was in her tank top, panties, and shorts. Jill looked at her losing hand and realized her next step was to be topless. Not wanting to display her flat chest, she slipped off her shorts instead. Peter’s eyes got wide as he feigned innocence while taking in her white panties. He did enjoy seeing a naked little girl and Jill was like a taller version of Jenny, a girl he remembered fondly since her rape. The long legs of the 12-year-old were lovely, soft, and smooth and he ran his eyes up them to her panties.

At the next hand, Jill was looking at a losing hand again. She had no choice, but to show a part of her body that no boy had ever seen. And after that, she would only have one piece of clothing left. She was losing and she didn’t want to be the first one naked.

“I-I-I want to s-stop,” she said nervously. “I changed my mind. I can’t.” She looked at the faces of her disappointed friends and felt guilt from not being brave enough to finish the game.

“You can’t change your mind just because you’re losing,” said Peter. “Go on.”

Jan chimed in, “Yeah, Jill, you haven’t lost yet, but if you do you’ll just be the first. We’ll take off our clothes, too. Don’t you want to see Peter’s cock? Look at his shorts. He’s got a hard on watching you. Ever seen that before?”

The 12-year-old looked at the bulge in Peter’s shorts and blushed, trying to imagine what it would look like with no clothes in the way. Tempted though she was, Jill shook her head. She reached for her shorts, to put them back on.

“Wait,” said Jan. “Let me show you a video that might change your mind.” She put in the tape that Peter and she had selected as most likely to get Jill naked. When she pressed play, Jill saw her mother on the tape and gasped when she saw her mother was naked. Then her mother started to speak. It was the speech that Amy thought was being taped for her husband to hear. But Mike and Carol had cleverly designed the script so that no mention of Van was made. What Jill heard was, “Hi, honey, I know this will surprise you, but it’s true. I’m telling you while I’m naked so that you will see how serious this is. The family is in a lot of trouble, but we can keep the family together and out of trouble if you cooperate. So, baby, I want you to take off your clothes, too. I’ve already done it, so you know how important this is to me. And do whatever the Bradys tell you to do. You have to do it, or we’ll lose everything. Honey, please, don’t ask questions, just strip...”

Jill stared at the TV screen after the tape had finished, questions swimming in her head. After several seconds, she asked, “What does she mean – a lot of trouble? What’s happening?”

“We’re not sure,” lied Peter. “We’ve just been told that our parents could send your parents to jail if they don’t do everything they’re told. They’ve decided that you have to help. Your mom wants you naked. We tried to do it the easy way, but you really have no choice.”

“Hey, Peter, her mom said – don’t ask questions, just strip,” said Jan. “Let’s not get her into trouble by breaking the rules.” Then, she turned to Jill. “We’re going to strip, too, Jill. But, you have to go first.”

“I don’t want to,” said the distraught young girl. “Can I talk to my mom?”

Peter advanced on Jill. Though she was taller that the boy, Jill stepped back, cowering in a crouch that made her feel less vulnerable, less exposed. From that point of view, she was at the same level as the bulge in Peter’s shorts and couldn’t help but stare at it. “Come on, Jill. No questions. And your mom said to do whatever we told you. So, I’m telling you to stand up straight and take off your shirt. Or else, you’ll be responsible for sending them to jail. You’ll be split from your brothers and sister and end up in a foster home with people you don’t know.”

Tears ran down the 12-year-old’s face as she slowly stood up. She looked at Peter, then at Jan. Realizing she had no choice, she reached for the hem of her shirt. Swallowing hard, she slowly, deliberately pulled her shirt up. The motion was agonizingly sexy as Peter saw her navel, then her ribs exposed. As the shirt went up, her nipples came into view, affirming her flat chest. As the shirt cleared her head, she had an urge to pull it back down again. Peter’s eyes were on her small, brown nipples, embarrassing her with his gaze. But, she had no choice. She kept the shirt in her hands, covering her crotch until Peter pulled it away. “Show us your pussy,” he said.

Though she flinched at the demand, Jill did as she was told. Slowly she pulled down her panties, exposing her smooth, hairless cunt and accentuating the length of her legs by taking several seconds to pull her panties all the way down. When Peter reached for them, Jill handed him her panties. “Put your hands over your head,” said Peter. When she did, Peter ran his eyes over the taut muscles of the slinky girl.

True to their promise, Peter and Jan shed their remaining clothes. With the three of them naked, Jill had her first look at a hard cock. Trembling and crying though she was, she looked in wonder at Peter’s cock as it pointed right at her. She also couldn’t miss Jan’s small tits. Small though they were, the 11-year-old had more than the older girl.

Peter reached forward and put his hands on Jill’s nipples. She jumped at his touch, then felt her nipples being rolled between Peter’s fingers. Her eyes opened wide in surprise at the fact that it felt good rather than painful.

Jan whispered in Peter’s ear, “We’re supposed to go now. You don’t get to do anything with her yet.”

Peter gave his sister a stern look, “Just a couple minutes. I promise I’ll just fondle her for a couple minutes.” He continued to roll her nipples gently, looking into her eyes until she released the breath she didn’t realize she was holding. It came out like a gasp and her eyes told Peter it was a gasp of pleasure. His hands slid to her bare ass and again she wondered at the nice feeling it gave her. Peter was equally surprise when he felt her warm hands roaming his ass. The action put his cock pressing against her bare pussy.

When Peter reached up to kiss the taller girl, she bent to meet him. She didn’t know why, it just seemed the natural thing for two nude pre-teens to do. It even gave her a feeling of regaining control, as she wasn’t taking orders from Peter anymore, even though she was doing his bidding. Then she lost what little control she thought she had when Peter said, “Kneel down.” She had to remind herself that her mom had told her to do what Peter wanted. She knelt to be eye level with Peter’s naked and hard cock. “Touch it,” he said. It was something that she wanted to do, as the cock stimulated her curiosity. Without a word she reached forward and grasped the new wonder. “Kiss it,” said Peter.

“Kiss it?” she replied, questioning whether she had heard the unbelievable command correctly.

“Yes,” hissed Peter. “Don’t ask, just do it.”

Jill leaned forward and saw the pre-cum on the tip of the cock. Carefully she kissed the head so that she avoided the slime.

There was a knock on the door and Jill jumped to her feet. “Hold on, Jill,” said Jan as the older girl grabbed for a blanket to cover herself. “We’re expecting someone and you’re expected to be naked for them.”

Jill could only stand there terrified as Jan went to the door. Who else was she going to expose herself to today?

Down the hall in the next bedroom, a similar scene was playing out between Cindy, Bobby, Nate, and Randy. But, Cindy was much more direct than her siblings. Bobby had agreed her approach would work, but he wished they could drag it out a little bit more as he knew was happening in the two bedrooms upstairs. To start with, Cindy just said, “Hey, Nate, I learned a new game. I’ve played it with Bobby and I’d like to play it with you and Randy.”

“OK,” said Randy. “What is it?”

“Well, I don’t know if it really has a name, or if you’d even call it a game, but I call it – you show me yours and I’ll show you mine.”

“Show me your what?” asked the innocent 10-year-old.

“Everything,” said Cindy as she pulled off her shirt.

The two boys’ jaws dropped as they looked at the naked upper body of the 10-year-old girl. They’d seen Cindy in tight tops, bikinis, and one piece swimsuits, so this was something new. It didn’t look much different from their own bodies, but they knew this was something special. Without missing a beat, Cindy pulled off her shoes and socks, then followed by removing her shorts. With nothing but her panties on, she stopped and said, “Your turn.”

Randy looked to his older brother for guidance. Nate looked at the panties of their friend and wondered what was under them. He had to see, so there was no question in his mind as he skinned off his shirt, shoes, socks, and shorts. Randy was way behind as he shrugged off his shirt, then pulled off his shoes and socks. Bobby had waited for Randy’s reaction, but caught up and passed the 7-year-old as he pulled off his own shorts. Randy was the last one down to his underwear.

Cindy pulled her panties opened and peered down at her bare pussy. The boys couldn’t see what she was looking at. She let go and the elastic band of her panties cut off her view with a snap. “You want to see?” she asked. Nate nodded. He thought that was the point, what was she waiting for now? Randy nodded, too, following his older brother’s lead. “You go first,” said Cindy.

Instead of seeing the reward being offered, Nate saw this as a trap. How did he know she would show hers? He didn’t want to be the first one to show his cock. He was self-conscious, especially given the recent changes in his cock as he entered puberty. His parents, being so restrictive, were also not ones to talk about sex, so the boy didn’t realize he was going through normal changes.

“No?” asked Cindy as she saw the hesitation. “At least, let’s see Randy first.”

The smaller boy was sandwiched between the older ones. As her words sank in, he shook his head. He didn’t want to be first either. He followed, but didn’t lead. He looked at the boys on either side of him. They were looking at him to take down his underwear so the game could proceed, but he wouldn’t. Without warning, Bobby moved quickly behind the 7-year-old, catching him in a full nelson that immobilized the boy. “Pull his underwear down,” Bobby shouted to Nate.

Nate looked at his struggling brother, then at Cindy’s panties. The trade seemed right to him. While Randy yelled, “No, no, Nate, don’t,” the older boy grabbed the waistband of his younger brother’s underwear and pulled them off. The nude boy continued to struggled against Bobby’s hold, now looking at Cindy as she stared at the little cock. He wanted to disappear, but he couldn’t. He didn’t even notice Bobby’s hard cock pressing against his little ass. A struggling, nude little boy in his grasp nearly made Bobby’s cock tear through his underwear.

Cindy turned her back on the boys and pulled down her panties. The view of the little girl’s ass was a sight that stopped the boys’ struggling. Randy hung limp in Bobby’s grasp as his astonished eyes took in the smooth, white ass. “I’ll turn around when you boys are all naked,” she said. When there was hesitation, she turned around with her hand in her crotch, concealing her pussy. “Strip, boys,” she said more forcefully.

Nate pulled down his underwear, revealing his hard cock, two and a half inches long. Bobby released Randy, who just stood and stared, no longer concerned about his own nudity. When Bobby pulled his underwear down, the sex kitten moved her hand and gave the boys a view of her soft pussy.

“Holy cow!” said Nate. He inched slowly forward, afraid that the vision would be taken away if he moved too fast. Randy stood back, watching his older brother. He tensed when Bobby’s hand touched his bare ass, but he relaxed as he continued to focus on the slit between Cindy’s legs. Bobby caressed the soft, little boy ass gently, enjoying the seductive nature of the intimate touch. When his hand reached down between Randy’s legs, the small 7-year-old spread his legs. Bobby moved behind the boy, reaching his hand between Randy’s legs and fondling the small erection. Still Randy stood still, enthralled by the naked girl and afraid to stop Bobby’s touching. Taking further advantage of the little boy, Bobby stepped close, his own erection pressing against the boy’s ass. He reached around Randy’s waist and continued to massage the erection

As Bobby was getting close to Randy, Nate was doing his first exploration of a girl’s body. As he stepped close enough, Cindy took Nate’s hands and pressed them against her hard nipples. The 10-year-old boy rested his hands on the blonde’s chest. The sexually naïve boy wasn’t even aware that he had a hard on as he caressed her soft skin. His arms slid around her as she pulled him close for a kiss. Nate’s eyes opened wide as he felt Cindy’s tongue slide past his lips and into his mouth. Thoroughly enjoying his first sexual experimentation, Nate returned the kiss as it warmed his body and hardened his cock further. As it reached full erection, his cock suddenly demanded his attention and he looked at his cock as it pointed eagerly at Cindy’s pussy.

Following his eyes down, Cindy reached for his cock, very gently so as to not make him cum. With her other hand she guided his hand to her pussy. The 10-year-old boy knelt to get a closer look. With wonder he ran his fingers over the outside of her pussy, feeling the soft skin, then parting her pussy lips. For several minutes he occupied himself with the girl’s private parts.

Behind him, Bobby was still fondling Randy. Knowing he was supposed to wait, Bobby couldn’t help himself. He put his hard cock at Randy’s asshole and pushed past the resistance the younger boy put up for a moment. “Uhhn,” said Randy, still absorbed in Cindy’s body and afraid to stop Bobby. Slowly and quietly, Bobby proceeded to rape the 7-year-old’s ass. Cindy was too absorbed in her seduction of Nate to notice what Bobby was doing. Always turned on by a new conquest, Bobby was quick to cum in the tight ass before his sister caught him.

It was good that Bobby came quickly, because only moments later, Cindy put an end to Nate’s fun by saying, “That’s enough for now, but we have some movies for you to watch.” With that, Cindy sat Nate and Randy right in front of the TV and started the tape. Fascinated, the two boys watched their mommy strip, then their daddy. They watched their mommy suck daddy’s cock for a moment, then the scene cut to mommy pleading for them to strip and do what the Brady’s told them.

By now Nate’s cock was pounding. Cindy sat behind him, spreading her legs so she could fit his butt up against her pussy. Nate leaned back into her arms. She reached around him and grabbed his cock, more firmly this time. Stroking her hand firmly up and down the boy’s shaft, it was only a matter of seconds before cum shot from his cock. “Holy cow, oooo, yes. God, Cindy, what was that?” he asked.

“You’ll get more of that if you’re a good boy,” said Cindy. “Now, let’s go see how everyone else is doing.” The four went out into the hall and up to the bedroom occupied by Jan, Peter, and Jill.

Cindy knocked and the two Wilson boys jumped. “What are you doing,” asked Nate, his astonishment showing in his voice.

“Jill ought to be naked, too, by now,” said Bobby. “I want to see that. How about you?” Not waiting for an answer, he said, “We’re all going to get naked and show off to each other. That’s what we’ve got planned for this morning.”

“Cool,” said Nate, not sure if he believed his friend, but waiting anxiously for the promised vision.

Jan opened the door a crack and peeked out. Seeing the four naked kids, she opened it wider. Expecting their sister, Nate and Randy were speechless as they ran their eyes over Jan’s body. Randy’s cock had wilted when Cindy knocked on the door, but now it sprang to attention again. Jan stepped back and the two boys got their first view of their sister. Nate had been trying for several months to catch a peek of his sister’s panties or even her bare chest. Now he nervously hung back, wanting to see her, but not wanting to be seen. When Bobby pushed him from behind, the 10-year-old stepped into the room in full view of his 12-year-old sister.

Emboldened by his sister’s nakedness, Nate stepped closer and put his hand on her bare pussy. “Ooo, gross,” said Jill. She grabbed his hand and pulled it away, repulsed by the incestuous urges of her brother. Overcome by embarrassment, she tried to turn away and cover herself. But, Peter caught her and turned her around to face Nate.

Holding her arms behind her back, Peter said to Jill, “You’re going to learn what girls are good for. Now do as you’re told.” Then to Nate he said, “Come lick Jill’s nipples.” Eagerly Nate stepped forward and ran his tongue over his older sister’s left nipple. His right hand went to her other nipple and felt her up. Jill was shaking with frustration as she stood still and let him taste her nipple. She could feel his small cock pressing against her thigh and tried to step back. Peter held her tight and she was suddenly aware of Peter’s cock against her ass. “Kiss him,” he said to Jill. Knowing what was expected, she leaned down to her brother and stuck her tongue in his mouth. Still novices at French kissing, Nate and Jill ran their tongues around each other’s mouths, then parted. “No, said Peter. “I meant kiss his cock. That’s what girls are good for.” He forced her to her knees.

Jill reached out with her tongue and licked the small cock. Her tongue ran up the tender underside of Nate’s cock and he moaned with pleasure. “Yeah, Jill, kiss it.”

Cindy chimed in with, “Kiss your little brother’s cock. Girls have to serve their brothers. Naked girls have to show off their hot little bodies and do whatever they’re told to do.” She smiled as she watched Jill take Nate’s cock in her hand, then softly kiss the cock. “Very nice,” said the little dominatrix. “Now, for good measure, let’s remember that all of you have to do what you’re told to do. Nate and Randy, both of you kneel down.” When the two boys knelt, Cindy said, “You get to kiss Peter and Bobby’s cocks.”

“No way!” said Nate. He turned toward Cindy with a look that was half astonishment and half question. Did she really mean that? he wondered. “Boys don’t kiss other boy’s cocks,” he protested.

Bobby stepped up in front of Randy and Peter stepped up in front of Nate, saying, “Nate, you know what your mommy told you. You have to do what you’re told. You’re our slave and slave boys do kiss their master’s cock. Now you saw your sister do it, it’s your turn now.”

Nate looked around the room for support, but found none. Instead he saw his little brother already pressing his lips against Bobby’s hard cock. What nobody else knew was that the 7-year-old was tasting his own shit. Reluctantly, Nate reached for Peter’s cock. Cindy couldn’t resist as she said to him, “Kiss Peter’s cock while Jill watches. Show Jill what a fag her little brother is. Show us what a good slave you are.” Nate did as he was told, very aware now that his own sister was watching him kiss a cock. His feeling of power from having her kiss his cock was gone now.

As Nate kissed the head of Peter’s cock, the older boy leaned his hips into Nate and the younger boy found himself with an inch of cock in his mouth. His kiss turned into a quick suck. “Whoa, slow down there, Nate,” Peter teased the 10-year-old. “We’ll get into cocksucking later. Don’t be so eager.”

Nate tried to protest the false accusation, but his words fell on deaf ears. Defeated, he realized what Peter had said. Not just kissing a cock, but cocksucking was coming up later.

“Let’s go see what’s going on next door,” said Cindy. Without waiting for a reply, she turned and went back into the hallway. Peter went out last, making sure the three Wilson kids followed Cindy. Stopping at the next bedroom door, Cindy knocked.

Candy was a little nervous as Marsha opened the door to the hallway. Unlike her sister, Jill, Candy hadn’t been warned who was on the other side of the door. She looked around and saw no place to hide. As the door opened, Cindy stepped in. Astonished at the naked little 10-year-old, Candy stared at the cute body. No hair and no tits, thought the older girl. I’d been like that once.

When Cindy was in, Nate stepped into the room. “Holy cow,” said the boy. Marsha had stepped behind the door as she opened it, so all he saw was Greg and Candy standing naked. He ignored Greg and ogled his sister. “Shit,” he said. “She’s got pussy hair and tits, just like a woman.” He stepped into the room, but less boldly than last time. Now he acted the part of a slave that had been put in his place. Randy came into the room and stood behind his older brother, peeking out at Candy. At the sight of her youngest brother, Candy had an urge to cover herself, but the tingle between her legs was growing stronger as she posed for more and more boys. Bobby came in behind them and stepped up close to the 16-year-old. Then, he stepped behind her and gazed at her fine ass.

Jill stumbled into the room as Peter pushed her. As she caught herself and stood still, her eyes went to Greg’s big cock. “Shit,” she said, thinking to herself – shit, is that a big cock. Without taking her eyes off the cock, she stepped to the side, backing away from the 13-year-old’s cock. She glanced to her side and saw Candy just as naked as she was. She’d never seen her sister fully naked before and now she thought her older sister was absolutely gorgeous and sexy. Jill thought her own body just the opposite, hairless and titless. “God,” she said at the unexpected sight of her sister. “You, too?”

The room was bursting when Jan and Peter stepped in. Finally dragging his eyes off Candy, Nate noticed Marsha for the first time. The 13-year-old girl was beautiful, too. He stared at her full nudity, amazed that she smiled at him. Marsha admired the hard young cock on Nate, wanting to suck it so bad. Then, forgetting his place as slave, Nate walked up to Marsha and said, “You know what girls do for boys?”

Peter grabbed the errant slave and said, “No, that’s what slave girls do for boys. And, for your bad behavior, you can just show all the girls what slave boys do for girls. Now, get on your knees and kiss every pussy in this room.”

Nate dropped to his knees, cursing himself for being so stupid. He was closest to Marsha, so he knelt and kissed the hairy cunt. He felt his head grabbed by Marsha and she held him close to her. “Inhale,” she whispered. “Smell my cunt.” The slave boy inhaled deeply, astonished that he enjoyed the smell of the older girl’s private parts. Then he was released and he knee-walked over to Jill. He looked up at his sister plaintively, but she had no right to pardon him. Embarrassed in front of his sister for the second time, he leaned forward and pressed his lips against the smooth cunt. Unbidden, he inhaled deeply, smelling the aroma of his own sister. From there he crawled to Cindy. This time he kissed the bald cunt and ran his tongue up the slit before inhaling. By now his cock was pounding. He hardly knew what was going on, but he was enjoying his predicament. Next he sampled Jan’s pussy, tasting and smelling the lovely cunt. Finally he crawled to his oldest sister. He kissed the fur on her pussy, then parted it with his tongue and tasted her juices. She was wetter than the others and he licked greedily before inhaling.

Greg herded them out of the room and into the hall. “Now, the moment you’ve all been waiting for. Let’s go find your naked, tied, and helpless parents.” He explained to them what was expected. Do as you’re told. No talking. No hesitation. Absolutely no talking, he reiterated. They nodded when they understood the entire plan, Jill with hesitation, but Candy and Nate with enthusiasm.

As they continued on, they passed the bathroom and Jill said, “Please, can I go to the bathroom first. I gotta pee.”

“Sure,” said Greg. But, Jill was not expecting them all to follow her in. It was crowded with just Greg, Peter, and Bobby watching, but they squeezed in Nate and Randy just to embarrass her more. “Go ahead and pee,” said Greg. “We’d like to watch.”

“Oh, god, Greg,” said the trapped girl. “I don’t know if I can with boys watching.” She sat her nude butt down on the toilet.

“Not on the toilet,” said Greg. “Step into the tub and do it standing up. We want a real good view.” When she didn’t move, Greg grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to the tub. “Spread your legs and pee,” he said.

Jill sniffed a couple of times, fighting back the tears. Then a trickle of pee ran from her cunt to the bathtub bottom.

“Ever watch a girl pee before?” Bobby asked Randy. “Your sister’s showing you right now. Step up closer.” He pulled the youngest boy up to the edge of the tub. “Touch it,” he said. Randy didn’t struggle as Bobby pulled his hand right into the stream of pee. Raising the little boy’s hand, Bobby brought it right in contact with Jill’s pussy, smearing the pee against her cunt and letting it run down her legs. Jill broke into embarrassed tears, but kept peeing and didn’t try to cover herself. The idea of being their little slave girl had finally sunk it. She’d be naked and doing disgusting things for them forever. There was nothing in her imagination that they wouldn’t have her doing soon. And, there was nothing she could do about it.

“You next, Randy,” said Bobby. “We all should pee so we won’t have interruptions.”

Randy stepped into the tub as his sister stepped out. Peter and Bobby stepped into the tub to make more room for the girls. Nate was sent into the hall as Cindy, Jan, Marsha, Jill, and Candy all pushed in to see. The little boy let loose a stream of pee. He had little embarrassment, even though Candy squealed in surprise. “Now you, Candy,” said Greg. The 16-year-old stepped into the tub. Squatting slightly, she spread her legs. Nervously she started to pee. She didn’t have much, but she squeezed out what she could.

“Are you guys going to pee, too?” Candy asked the Bradys.

“Sure,” said Greg. “You want to watch us?”

She nodded.

“OK, you stay there. Jill, get in and stand beside Candy.” Greg, Peter, and Bobby pointed their cocks at the two girls in the tub and let loose the warm, yellow liquid onto the surprised slaves. Candy was grossed out and tried to move away, but the pee followed her. Jill just stood sobbing. She knew a slave did what her masters wanted. The boys peed on the girls’ legs and then up onto their pussies. They reached as high as peeing on the girls’ stomachs. Greg stepped up on the edge of the tub. Balancing there, he peed first on Jill’s flat chest as it heaved with sobs. Then he directed the stream at Candy, peeing on her large tits. “Turn around,” said Greg. The girls did as they were told and felt the hot liquid splashing on the backs and asses. The two girls were thoroughly soaked in pee. When they turned back around, even Candy was sobbing at her helpless situation.

Greg turned on the shower and told the girls to wash up. They’d all be having sex soon and the urine soaked bodies were not what the Bradys wanted to enjoy. The sound of running water made peeing a high priority for Nate. He scampered in from the hall shouting, “I gotta pee. Make room, please.”

“Hop in the tub,” said Greg. “Pee in the tub with your sisters.” Shocked, but with no choice, the 10-year-old climbed into the tub and peed, carefully avoiding splashing his sisters. When he was done, Peter said, “Candy, scrub Jill. Wash her all over. Run your hands over her little girl body. Feel her tits. Touch her pussy,” he coaxed as Candy washed her sister. When she was finished, Peter said, “Now, Jill, wash Nate all over. Make sure you wash his prick. Scrub his tight, little boy ass.” Finally, it was Nate’s turn. “Nate, wash Candy. Wash your big sister. Feel her tits. You’ll be feeling your mommy’s tits pretty soon. They both have the same size tits. Touch her all over.”

The Brady girls still needed their turn to pee. The shower was turned off and Nate and Randy were ordered into the tub. It was a tight fit, but the two small boys lay side by side in the tub. The girls straddled the boys and started peeing. Jan was in the middle, peeing on the boys’ stomachs and cocks. Marsha, at one end, peed on Randy’s face and chest, and Nate’s legs. Randy sputtered at the indignity of pee on his face. But, Nate got it worse. Cindy bent close over Nate’s face, aiming her peed right at his mouth. “Open up,” she said. “Open up and drink it.” Her peed splattered on his face and neck, but some went in his open mouth.

The Bradys showered quickly, an assembly line of touching, feeling, and soaping. Marsha was in first with Jan and had Jan scrub her. Peter hopped in and scrubbed Jan, followed by Cindy scrubbing Peter and Bobby washing Cindy. Finally, Marsha washed her littlest brother.

“Only two still messy,” said Marsha. “Hop in, Nate and Randy. Go ahead Nate, wash Randy. Touch his little cock. Show us how fag brothers take a shower. Oh, yes, feel his firm little ass. Kiss his nipples, wash his chest. Now, how about a kiss for Randy. Put that tongue in deep.” When she paused, Cindy took up the orders. “Randy, return the favor. Wash up Nate. Make sure you wash his ass, no, wait, kiss his ass first. Now wash it. Lick his nipples. Oh, Nate, your nipples get so hard when your little brother kisses them. Make sure you scrub his cock. Now that’s it’s nice and clean, kiss his cock.” As Randy bent to kiss his older brother’s cock, he found himself with a face full of cum spurting from Nate’s cock. The stimulation had been too much for Nate. “Good job, Nate. You really are a fag, cumming on your brother’s face like that.” She let Randy rinse off his face. Cocksucking and cum tasting would come later.

Finally ready, the ten kids went into the basement. While waiting for the kids, Mike had screwed Amy while Carol let Van fuck her. Then, the two slaves were tied. Carol got a good pussy licking from the increasingly talented Amy. Cleaning her husband’s cum from her mistresses cunt was the closest Amy would get to her husband today. When Van saw Mike’s hard cock in his face, he didn’t argue. Opening wide, he took his master’s cock into his mouth and deep into his throat. Then, the two slaves were prepared for the kids’ arrival. Again they were harnessed up as ponies, with two added twists. First, they both wore blindfolds. Second, their heads were held firmly down by a leather strap hooked to a ring in the floor and their legs were affixed to the floor by leather straps across their calves. The Bradys did not want their little ponies to rear up when they saw their own children.

But, the view of their own naked children would wait. First, Mike instructed the two, “Marsha and Jan are going to come down and ride you, pony boy. We’ll let you eat them until they cum. But, you have to call them Candy and Jill. Same for you, Amy, Peter and Bobby will pretend to be Nate and Randy. Call them by those names. Ask to suck their cocks. Be good little ponies.”

The ten kids filed silently down the stairs. Under orders for complete silence, the four Wilson kids took in their nude and bound parents. Candy and Jill saw their dad’s cock hanging between his legs, then looked at their mom. Amy was kneeling placidly, her legs spread and her pussy fully visible to all. While the girls were astonished at the position of their mom, the boys took in the sight with enthusiasm. Jill jumped when her daddy called her, “Jill, are you here. Come hop on my back and ride your daddy pony. Rub your cute little naked ass on my back. Come on, Jill baby, please, your daddy really wants to feel your naked body against his.”

Tentatively, she walked over to the kneeling man, her daddy. Her pussy tingled at the thought of rubbing against his naked body. She wanted to very badly and she knew she had to. Throwing her leg over the pony, she mounted up. Her daddy pressed up against her, trying to feel her bare pussy and smooth ass. He remembered the last time with Cindy and how much he enjoyed this fantasy. “Ride me, Jill,” he said. This time he felt her bounce up and down, like riding a horse. His cock pounded as he felt the smooth ass rub against his body again and again.

Meanwhile, Amy had joined in, “Nate, come hop on your mommy. I’m naked for you and I know you want to touch me. Come on and ride me. Rub your cock against my bare ass and squeeze my tits.” She felt the weight of her eldest son settle on her back, a little lighter than she’d expected. The small cock bounced against her bare back as he rode his mommy. He reached back and swatted her ass, as a cowboy would urge on his steed. He had to bite his tongue to keep from yelling out as he enjoyed the incredible feeling of riding his naked and willing mommy. As instructed, he leaned forward and put his arms around her until his hands reached her tits. He squeezed hard, amazed again that his own mommy had asked him to do this. As he slid off, his cock rubbed against her ass. Just as she’d asked for.

“Your turn, Candy,” called out the pony boy, almost disappointed that the bare ass of his pre-teen daughter was no longer pressed against his back. “Come ride, dad.” He whinnied, showing his eagerness for another rider. “Let me feel your bare ass, your bush, and your tits against my body. Rub them on me and get your little pony hard and horny.” When Candy mounted, he whinnied again. His oldest girl’s bare ass was against his skin and he reveled in the joy of their first incestuous touch. “Ride me, Candy, fuck, I love your ass, Candy. I’ve wanted to touch you for years. I wanted to fondle your 6-year-old little ass every time I bathed you. Now, I want to fuck you and lick you. I want you to suck me. Do me, Candy baby.”

Beside him, his wife called out, “Randy, it’s OK. I want you to ride mommy, too. I want your little 7-year-old cock to rub against my ass. I want my little boy to fondle my tits. I want to …” She felt his weight, again lighter than she expected. “Yes, ride me, Randy honey, ride your hot and horny mommy. Rub your little cock against me. Bounce your cute ass up and down.” As he reached under her she panted, “Yes, honey, squeeze my tits hard. Touch mommy all over. God, yes, squeeze me. I love the feel of your little hands on my big tits.” She was actually getting turned on, but she didn’t know if was by the fantasy of her 7-year-old son or by the reality of 10-year-old Bobby. Whatever it was, she really did want to be felt up by the youth on her back. “Squeeze my tits like that, Randy. Squeeze me, then I’ll suck you and fuck you. Now, slide off and make sure mommy feels your cock on her ass.”

The six Brady kids could hardly contain themselves as the two ponies obscenely urged their children on. What would the two think when they found out what was really happening? Would they talk like that if they suspected it was their own kids on their backs. But, silence was absolutely required to pull off the ruse. Any sound would alert the two slaves to the fact that there were more people in the room than they knew about.

Done with letting their kids ride them, the two ponies were ready for the next step. Again, Van led the way, “Jill, come stand in front of daddy. Put your nipples right in front of me and let me lick them. I want to taste my little girl. I’ve wanted you since you were little, too. I’ve always wanted to lick and feel your cute little girl chest.” Jill’s body pressing against his face rewarded him. He located her nipples and tongued them to hardness. The young girl was astonished by her daddy’s actions. He’d always seemed so distant and untouchable. Now he was begging to lick her in places she knew he shouldn’t. But, it felt good and it was her daddy saying it was OK.

“Now kiss me, Jill baby,” he asked. He felt her lips touch his and he made sure his little girl experienced the feeling of a tongue deep in her mouth. She pulled away, shocked, and he nearly came from her innocent behavior. “Give me your tight pussy, Jill. Put your smooth, bare, tasty pussy in my face and let me lick it until you cum.” Not knowing what cum meant, Jill nevertheless put her pussy to her daddy’s mouth and felt his tongue run up and down her virgin pussy lips. She was wet and tingly from her daddy’s nudity and his words. When his tongue slipped between her lips, she moaned in pleasure. Then she realized she was supposed to be quiet. He ran his tongue up and down the juicy slit a few more times, then found her clit.

To Van’s left, Mike knelt down and whispered in his ear. “What if it really was Jill? You’re blindfolded, you don’t know. Maybe it really is her.” Van licked more furiously, the apparent lie made the fantasy more real and he didn’t know he could become this excited. “You may be bringing your own 12-year-old daughter to her first orgasm. How many daddies get to do that? And we’re all watching you do it. Candy is here, waiting for her turn. Nate and Randy can see you eating your little girl out.”

Another moan escaped Jill’s lips, but Van couldn’t tell one moan from another. He knew it was Jan, but more and more he fell into the fantasy. Between licks he mumbled, “Go, Jill. Cum for … daddy. Lick … lick… my little … baby girl. Tasty cunt … smooth …cum, baby.” Sure enough, the soft pussy started to buck against his face as Jill really did have her first ever orgasm on her daddy’s tongue.

Beside them, the same ritual was being repeated between mother and son. “Nate, put your cock in mommy’s mouth and let me suck it. I’ll make you hard and swallow your cum. You can watch my cheeks puff in and out as I suck your beautiful cock.” She felt the cock bump against her chin and she opened her mouth. The small cock slid into her mouth and she sucked it all the way in. She felt perverted, especially so since she was horny and enjoying the taste of her son’s cock. She managed to get his cock and his balls into her mouth, then pulled back to suck just his cock. Occasionally she pulled away from the cock and stuck out her tongue to lick the warm hard on. “God, Nate, your mommy is so horny.” She paused and sucked. “Your cock tastes so good … Cum for mommy.”

She heard Mike talking, but couldn’t make out his whispered words. Then she heard Carol’s voice in her own ear. “What if it really is Nate, Amy. You’re sucking off your own son. He’s never had a blowjob before, but now his mommy is showing him how.” Like her husband, Amy took Carol’s words as a reinforcement of the fantasy. “Suck your little boy’s cock. Show him what a slut his mommy is. Swallow Nate’s cum for him. Show him how much you love him by swallowing every drop.”

Totally out of control, Amy slid her mouth up and down the small, hard shaft. She wanted to swallow Nate’s cum. She wanted to taste her little boy. God, the fantasy was so real. Suddenly she had a mouthful of cum. She swallowed it and kept licking, cleaning the cock off completely. “Thank you, Nate,” she said. “Thank you for letting mommy suck your cock. I’ll suck you anytime you want and I’ll swallow your cum.”

With the first round of oral sex done, it was Candy and Randy’s turn. But, from her position in front of her daddy, Candy used hand signals to indicate she wanted her mom to do her. Thinking that was a good idea, Mike and Carol let the two swap. “Change of plans, ponies,” said Carol. “Pony boy, you get to suck Randy and, pony girl, you get to eat Candy. Let’s hear it.”

“That’s my boy, Randy. Daddy sucks cocks, too. Come over to daddy and let me taste your little cock.” As he said that, Van realized the fantasy would be broken when Bobby came in his mouth. There was no way little Randy could cum. “Let me taste a little boy cock.” He opened his mouth and held it open for several seconds until a hard little cock was pushed into it. He closed his mouth on it, grateful that it wasn’t Mike’s big cock as it had been earlier. The size of Mike’s cock made the cock currently in his mouth feel small. But, it was hard, so he sucked it with vigor.

“Suck Randy’s cock,” whispered Mike. “It really is Randy. We’re all watching you suck a 7-year-old’s cock. Suck him good, I’m going to go watch Amy eat out Candy. That girl is going to enjoy her mommy’s tongue just like your little boy is enjoying his daddy’s mouth.”

“Oh, Candy, bet you never thought your stick in the mud mom would ever ask to eat your pussy. Come on, Candy, let mom have a tasty of your pussy. Let me taste your tits and feel them against my face. Shit, girl, come feel up your mommy and finger my pussy.” The little pony felt hands on her tits and whinnied at the touch. The mere idea of her daughter touching her there was incredible. Even more, she felt lips on her nipples and she knew her daughter was sucking on her tits. “God, yes, Candy, make your mommy so fucking horny that I’ll explode. Suck me, baby.” Done tormenting her mom’s nipples, Candy pressed her bush against her mom’s mouth and felt the wonderful tingle of an experience woman’s tongue on her clit. Like her mom, Candy was incredibly horny now. She pressed hard into her mom’s face. Watching her mom debase herself by licking her daughter’s most private parts, Candy went over the edge. Other than masturbation, this was her first orgasm. On the tongue of another woman, her mom, the orgasm was the best she’d ever had. But, she bit her lip and stayed quiet.

“Please, Candy, touch mom between the legs. Let me cum, too. Your sexy body drove me crazy. Your lips on my tits, your cunt in my face. God, Candy, fuck me with your fingers.” Though she knew it wasn’t the slave’s place to decide when to cum, she hoped to get her relief by getting Marsha to act out Candy’s part in this mother-daughter act. When she felt fingers on her pussy, Amy let out a quick gasp.

Carol intruded into the moment, only making it more intense. “That’s it, Amy. Licked your daughter, now beg for her to diddle you off. We’ll all watch you as Candy fingers your cunt and you scream in orgasm.” And Amy knew she would scream out Candy’s name. She was vibrating from excitement and tension. The fingers on her cunt fished around as if uncertain what to do. Then Candy found her mom’s clit.

“Yes, Candy, that’s the spot,” moaned Amy. “Finger your mom. I’m going to cum for you real soon. Fuck me, Candy. Fuck me while everyone watches. Ooo, Candy, Candy, yes, harder baby. Make me scream. Oh, fucking wonderful, baby, I’m going to… I’m going to cum. Yes, Candy, Candy, Candy, baby, I’m cumming for you. My girl is making me cum. Candy, eeeee.” As her orgasm finished, Amy said, “Oh, yes, baby, thank you. Thank you, baby. Anytime you want, Candy, mommy will lick you all over.”

“Suck it, pony boy,” said Mike, rejoining the father-son pair. “Suck off Randy. Make that little cock hard with your mouth. Show your little boy how daddy’s suck cock.”

Amy felt a ball gag being shoved into her mouth instead of her pony bit. Surprised at the different gag, she felt her blindfold being removed. As her eyes adjusted to the bright light again, she squinted into a furry pussy. It wasn’t the sight she expected because Marsha was blond, but this pussy was even blonder. She tried to look up, but her head was held down by firm hands. Then, in her ear she heard, “Come on, mom, do me again.” The hands released their grip just as she recognized the voice, jerking her head up, she saw Candy smiling down at her. “Mmmmm,” screamed the pony girl into her gag. She turned her head to the side and saw her husband sucking on Randy’s cock. “Mmmmm, mmmmphf, mmmm,” she frantically tried to get Van’s attention. The pony boy kept on sucking, wondering what they were doing to his wife now.

Nate stepped into Amy’s view. He bent down to his mommy and whispered, “Good blowjob, mom. Love your tits, too.” He reached over and tweaked a nipple. Then, mocking her, he said, “Ooo, Candy. Make me cum. Anytime you want, mommy will lick you all over. Nate, I’ll suck you and swallow your cum.” Amy strained against her bonds to no avail. She wanted to hide, she wanted to cover herself from her children’s stares, she wanted to make all this not true. But all she could do was hold her pony girl position and let her children enjoy the view.

Van continued to suck, now beginning to wonder how long before the cock in his mouth finally came. It was simply small and hard, but showed no signs of pending discharge. “How long, Van?” he heard in his ear. “How long before you figure out the truth. Think about it. Amy is frantically trying to tell you something, but she’s got a mouthful of ball. The cock in your mouth is small and not about to cum. Maybe it really, really is Randy that you’re sucking and everybody is watching. Candy, Jill, and Nate are all watching their daddy suck cock. Amy is watching you molest your 7-year-old. You’ve already eaten out your 12-year-old. Amy sucked Nate and licked Candy. Just listen to her wail.” All this time Van continued to suck, unwilling to admit the truth. Then he simply stopped sucking and dropped his head as he realized the truth. None of the kids had spoken, he was blindfolded, and he didn’t know who was really there, but now he could feel that something was terribly wrong.

When the blindfold was removed from the husband and father, he looked around the room, wordlessly. His little boy still stood in front of him with a hard little cock. To his right was a buck naked Jill, beautifully formed, but he had to remind himself she was his daughter. Farther to his right, Nate stood in Amy’s face, rubbing his soft cock against his mommy’s cheek. His 16-year-old was the last to fall into his gaze. She was also beautiful and his cock hardened. The realization came to him that he’d licked one daughter and sucked a son, so it wouldn’t be long before he was forced to eat his Candy and suck Nate. He’d probably be forced to fuck the two girls, too.

What to do, the defeated man asked himself. He was naked and tied in front of his entire family. His girls and his wife had watched him suck cock. He decided to get the next step over with. “Nate, get your cock out of mommy’s face and bring it to daddy,” he said to the delight of his master and mistress. As Nate approached, Van said, “This is how a daddy really sucks cock.” Somehow debasing himself felt right. He already felt as low as he could, so he might as well stay there. “Let me taste my little man. Then, you’re next Candy.” He opened his mouth and took the 10-year-old’s cock into his mouth. Nate had already cum three times in an hour. But, watching his mommy scream out Candy’s name and watching daddy suck Randy’s cock had gotten him turned on. Now, the offer from daddy made him hard again. As he watched his daddy’s cheeks puff in and out and his own cock slide between daddy’s lips, he deposited a full load of cum in his daddy’s mouth.

Candy stepped in front of her daddy next, ready to feel his tongue in her young slit. But, Greg stepped behind her and whispered in her ear. “Time for you to lose your virginity. You wanted to do it before, let’s get it on while your parents watch.” So with his sexy daughter just inches from his face and his cock pounding from the thought of licking her cunt, all Van could do was watch her being led away.