BRADY BUNCH: SLAVE FAMILY

BY KENNA

[ part 20 ]

The 16-year-old was eager to show her parents what she thought of their hypocrisy. What was good enough for them would be good enough for her. But, she wasn’t ready for the position she was about to assume, a position chosen by Mike as the best way for Van and Amy see the whole event. Candy was put face to face with her mom since Amy was the parent Candy most wanted to shock. Then, leather straps were fixed around her wrists and they were raised into the air. She looked uncomfortably around, “Wait a minute,” she said. “Let me just lay down and we’ll do it. I don’t want to be tied up like them.”

But, Candy didn’t realize that the daughter of a slave was also a slave and she had no choice. In confusion, she attempted to struggle, but Mike, Carol, Greg, and Peter worked to hold her in place while they finished binding her. “Please, stop,” begged Van. “She doesn’t want to do this. Don’t punish her, too.” Amy’s gag was removed, too, and she begged also, “Just let them go, please. Fuck me if you want, but leave her out of this.”

With surprise, Candy found her ankles tied to the wall behind her. Her legs were spread wide and the ties on her ankles kept her from moving forward. When the straps on her wrists were pulled tight, she had to lean forward suspended by her wrists with most of her weight on her feet. “What are you doing,” she asked. Candy’s cunt was at eye level to Amy and about three feet away. The young girl’s pussy was completely visible between her spread legs. With her torso at a thirty-degree angle leaning toward her mom, she was off-balance, helpless, and totally exposed. Instead of being in control, the 16-year-old was now embarrassingly exposed and vulnerable. The poor girl was confused over her sudden loss of freedom. She didn’t realized that she’d been playing into the Bradys’ hands the whole time. Now, the game of teasing her parents was over and she was about to be taught to be a slave.

While Candy hung in front of her parents, Mike, Carol, Greg, and Peter moved on Jill. She screamed as they grabbed her, “Nooooo. Stay away. Let me go.” But, firm hands pushed her in front of her daddy. She, too, was tied with her ankles to the wall and her hands to the ceiling. Leaning into her father’s face, Jill begged, “Make them stop. Please, daddy, don’t look at me like that.” But, her daddy was not only unable to help, he was excited at the closeness of the slim, taut little body. His eyes devoured the horrified girl.

The two girls could only imagine what was about to happen as Greg stepped behind Candy and Peter stepped behind Jill. The two eager boys stood behind the girls. Amy saw Greg’s hands slide around her daughter and grab her firm tits, squeezing them and pinching the nipples. “Greg, don’t, I don’t want to,” said Candy. “I changed my mind.” His hands continued to feel the ripe tits as his cock appeared between her legs, rubbing on the outside of her virgin pussy. “Oh, god, please, Greg, not like this.”

“Not like what, my slave girl? Not as a rape? That’s exactly what I’m doing to you and everyone is going to watch me rape your virgin pussy.” He reached his head around to nibble on her neck and laughed at her struggles.

As Jill felt Peter press against her, she pleaded, “Leave me alone, Peter. What are you doing? Daddy, help me.” The feeling of helplessness overwhelmed her daddy. A firm hand on his harness made doubly sure he couldn’t stand up. A hand squeezing his balls told him to hold still. But, it was a confused father that watched his little girl. He couldn’t help her, but he also wasn’t sure he wanted to help her. His cock was pounding at the sight of his little girl stretched tight. The thought of watching the 12-year-old captive as she was raped was thrilling. He watched as Peter reached between the young girl’s legs and caressed her smooth pussy lips.

“Going to fuck a virgin,” said Peter. His cock also slid between his victim’s legs and slid against her outer lips. He moved his hands up, caressing the length of the long, lean body. “Watch, Mr. Wilson, as I rape your little girl. Beg for me, Jill, maybe I’ll change my mind,” he lied. His finger pressed against her mouth and penetrated her lips. “Suck on it,” he whispered and she did.

“Please, Peter,” her voice turned to a sob. Her daddy watched tears run down her face, but could do nothing. “Please don’t rape me, I’m only 12. I’ve never been … Please.” She felt the hard cock against the entrance to her cunt and screamed as it slid between her soft lips. The helpless girl felt it press against her hymen, then let loose with another scream as Peter pushed deeper and her hymen tore.

Van couldn’t take his eyes off his daughter’s slit as Peter’s cock penetrated it and then started sliding in and out slowly, but deeply. The girl had to move with Peter’s thrusting, giving him the impression that she was helping with her rape. But all the time she moaned, saying, “No, no, please stop.” After a few seconds she looked into her daddy’s eyes and saw his passion. She stopped moaning, just staring at him in disbelief.

Greg waited for Peter to get started so both parents could watch both of their virgins get it for the first time. As his cock slipped between Candy’s lips and a couple of inches deep, she too was begging, “Please, Greg, don’t, don’t rape me. Let me .. ow .. let me go.” Amy’s attention turned from her younger daughter to watch as her 16-year-old got her first cock up her cunt. But, Van missed it as his attention was focused on Jill.

Greg paused as he felt the girl’s hymen and said, “Feel that, Candy? Feel me inside you? That’s your cherry I’m up against. Say good-bye to being a virgin.” His hands cupped her tits as he thrust forward, this time hard and deep. The scream of his victim was an aphrodisiac to him. He pounded harder, looking over Candy’s shoulder to watch Amy. The older woman was moving her hips in time to his thrusts as if it was her that was being fucked. Then he sank his hands into Candy’s hair and pulled her head as far back as he could. With her back arched, her tits were thrust out and she moaned in pain, fear, and embarrassment. He nibbled on her neck, then turned her head and put his lips savagely on hers.

Greg then slowed down, his right hand wandering to Candy’s clit and gently massaging it. He wanted her first experience to be memorable, a rough rape that ended in a rousing orgasm. Fucking her at a slower pace, he fingered her clit while her mother watched from her restrained position.

Bobby moved behind Randy yet again, preparing to sink his cock into the cute ass of the 7-year-old. But, Cindy saw him and moved to intercede. She had a better idea. She took Randy over to his mommy and positioned him on his back between her legs. He could look up and see his mommy’s wet pussy as it moved in time to Greg’s thrusts. “Lick it,” whispered Cindy. “Lick mommy’s cunt and make her happy.” Dutifully, the young boy raised up and ran his tongue across the juicy slit.

Amy moaned, feeling the sensation that would bring her relief. She tried to turn to see who was pleasuring her, but couldn’t. “Oh, yes, please, lick me, lick my cunt,” she moaned. Her hips continued to move with the thrusts of the handsome hunk that was raping her daughter. The tongue on her pussy kept up with her thrusts.

Still obsessed with his view of Jill, Van felt a hand on his cock and sighed as his throbbing cock was attended to. He was so ready to cum that the stroking hand was a savior to his desperate need. Lips touched the tip of his hard cock. He didn’t know or care who was sucking him. He probably wouldn’t have stopped even if he did realize it was his 10-year-old son, the pleasure was too great. Nate couldn’t believe the size of his daddy’s cock. He knew it was big, but up close it was huge. His hand barely reached around the throbbing member. His little cock was hard, too, as he gave head to his daddy. In just seconds Nate found himself with a faceful of his daddy’s cum. Marsha helped him clean his face, but everything she scraped onto her finger was put in his mouth.

Jill saw the expression on her daddy’s face change as he came. She knew what was happening. Her daddy had been so turned on by her rape, that he’d cum almost instantly. His eyes stayed focus on her body, running from her long legs to her violated pussy to her flat chest and up to her face, then back down again. God, he wanted to touch her. He wanted to be the one fucking her tight pussy. Every inch of her body was perfect. And the expression on her face was incredible. It had changed from helpless fear and anger to dreamy excitement. Like his brother with Candy, Peter was rubbing Jill’s clit and with a great deal of success. The 12-year-old let go with a sigh and a moan, “Oh, Peter, that feels so-o-o-o good. Peter, fuck me hard and rub me … my pussy … my cunt. God, daddy, look at me get fucked. Mommy, you never said it was so good.”

Amy heard her younger daughter’s voice and turned to watch the lean beauty getting close to orgasm. The mother of the two rape victims was approaching her own orgasm, not knowing, but suspecting it was one of her own boys that was licking her pussy. She moaned softly herself, “Yes, Jill, it is good. Oh, fuck, keep licking me. Eat my pussy. Jill, baby, watch mommy cum. Oh, it’s so fucking good.” She turned to look at Candy who also was nearly in the throes of an orgasm. When a moan escaped Candy’s lips, Amy said, “Cum for mommy, Candy. I licked your pussy. Now show me how you can cum for a boy. Ooo, yes, I’m … yes, I’m … oh, fuck, fuck, fuck, here it cums … mmmmmmmmmmmm,” she slipped into her own orgasm from her 7-year-old’s tiny, soft tongue.

“Do it, Greg,” said Candy. “Rub my cunt, fuck me hard, shoot inside me.” She felt his left hand on her young tits again. “Squeeze me, Greg. Squeeze my tits. Rub my pussy. Make me cum. Oh, yes, mommy, this is better than your tongue. This is fucking great. Oooo, yes, here it is, fuck me, Greg. Yes, yes, do me, do me,” she panted as her orgasm hit her. “Eeeeeee, ooooooooooh, fuck yes, mommy, it’s great.” She came for several seconds, then collapsed, hanging limply by her arms.

“Me, too,” yelled Jill. She was the last to cum and shouted, “Now, everybody watch me cum. Ooooo, fuck, yes, mommy, daddy. Peter, you’re so fucking good. Keep doing it, let me cum. Fucking rape me. Fuck me. Make me scream. Eeeeeee, yes, fuck, fuck, aaaahhh,” she screamed as her smooth body squirmed in its restraints. “Daddy, daddy, this is so fucking great.” Knowing his eyes had never left her, Jill felt empowered, as if she controlled her daddy. “Watch me, daddy. Cum for me again, daddy. You want me, don’t you. I want your hard dick, daddy.” With those words, Nate was prodded under his daddy again and took the huge cock in his hand. Like the last time, Van came almost instantly, shooting his white sticky cum on his boy’s face. Jill could see he’d cum for her again, cum at the same time she was cumming. “Yes, daddy, cum for me. Ooooo, yes” she moaned as her orgasm tapered off.

The Bradys wasted no time in preparing their captives for the next humiliation. Mike told his kids, “Get them ready for a swim.” Leaving Amy and Van tied in place, the eight Bradys moved to bind the young slaves in a new position. Cindy and Jan slid Randy out from under his mommy and cuffed his hands behind him. The little boy felt his vulnerability as the two girls then started fondling his small cock, toying with his most private parts. He squirmed under their examination, but couldn’t stop them. A few seconds later he found himself with Cindy’s smooth pussy against his face and the two took turns rubbing against him.

Bobby and Peter grabbed Nate and cuffed him as well. He felt the same helpless feeling as the two boys fondled him and stuck their cocks in his mouth. The fondling was unwelcome, making him feel at risk as his precious new toy was played with. But, the cocks were pleasant. He’d enjoyed the taste of his daddy, twice now, and wondered if the two boys would shoot off their sweet tasting cum for him.

Meanwhile, Marsha and Greg started untying Jill. They untied her hands from the ceiling, but quickly pulled them behind the young girl’s back. She couldn’t stop them because her arms were so weak from straining already. At least she felt more comfortable when she was able to put her entire weight on her feet again. Marsha finished untying the 12-year-old’s ankles as Greg move to her front and licked her sweet, young body.

Candy was attended to by Mike and Carol, getting pretty much the same treatment as Jill. Her arms were tired as well, but she managed to struggle for a few seconds before they were pinned behind her. “Let me go,” she demanded. “I don’t want to be tied. Greg can fuck me. I’ll let you. I don’t need to be tied.” But, it was to no avail. She found herself bound and felt her ankles being untied.

It was Carol that took advantage of the helpless teenager, sucking her tender tits hard and bringing a moan from Candy. “Will you let me use your body?” asked Carol. “Will you do what I want without being tied?” Candy nodded, then moaned again as Carol took her hard nipples into her mouth. Finished, Carol gave her captive a deep kiss. Though she might cooperate, Candy had to be bound, if only for the humiliation that would turn her into a willing slave. “You’ll do whatever I ask, my little girl slave,” said Carol. “But, you’ll do it with your hands behind your back. Now, go with Greg and do whatever he tells you to do.”

The Brady kids led the Wilson kids up the stairs to the family room. Greg watched all the captives while the other five Bradys ran upstairs. Peter and Bobby came back down the stairs first wearing swimsuits that barely covered their small bulges. Next came Marsha, wearing a one-piece suit that clung to her body, making her look sleek and showing off her curves. She tossed a swimsuit to Greg who quickly pulled it on. Finally, Cindy and Jan came back down. Cindy was wearing a bikini, but Jan was still naked, now with her hands cuffed behind her back like the other slaves.

“Naked and tied slaves,” said Marsha. “That’s the way we like our slaves.” She walked up to Jill and spread the young girl’s pussy lips. Then, her middle finger disappeared into Jill’s moist cunt. “Helpless and available,” said Marsha. Then she changed the subject. “When we go outside, we’re all going swimming. You five jump in the shallow end of the pool and we’ll swim with you. But, like they say at the city pool, no running, no yelling, and no cumming.”

Peter opened the sliding glass door that led to the back yard and the five slaves were herded out. As they got to the edge of the pool, Candy, who was leading, balked at jumping in. Being a little nervous about water already, she didn’t like the idea of getting into the water with her hands bound. Greg moved up to her and said, “Jump in, slave. All you have to do is jump in and stand in the shallow end.” When Candy still hesitated, uncertain of how to get in without getting very wet, Greg helped her with a push. Out of control, the naked girl shrieked as she fell into the pool. She came up sputtering and soaked, but with her feet under her. She stood up, shivering. The pool was warm, but the air was cold. It had the perfect effect of hardening her nipples into little bullets.

Angry and cold, Candy opened her mouth to yell for help, but Greg saw it coming and jumped in on her. His body knocked the wind out of her scream and pushed her off her feet. On her back, Candy tried to kick her feet under her again, but Greg grabbed her legs. He wrapped them around him, tucking her ankles under his arms and lifted up. That forced the struggling girl’s head and upper body underwater. She kicked at Greg, but had no leverage so all she ended up doing was twisting her body underwater. Thankful that she’d taken a deep breath just before she went under, the 16-year-old slave was still panicked as she fought against her tormentor.

“Stop it!” said Jill. “You’re drowning her!” Then, she felt herself pushed into the water. One by one, the slaves were all pushed or thrown into the water. All of them came up shivering as their nipples hardened in the cool air, even the boys.

When they were all in, Greg released Candy’s ankles and let her come up for air. Her first sound was a tremendous gasp as she filled her tortured lungs with air. “Master…” she gasped. “Master… master…” She fought for air, trying to tell her master that she wouldn’t misbehave again. “Master, please, I’ll serve you. I’ll do everything you desire. Use me, master. Just don’t ever do that again, please.”

Greg caressed his obedient slave’s cheek and said, “That’s much better, my naked and tied slave.” Then he stepped away. He’d already had this slave, so he wanted to try another. He moved to Jill and asked, “You’ll be my cock slave, won’t you, little girl?”

Having just watched her sister get dunked, Jill nodded hastily. “Yes, Greg, uh, master, yes, I’ll do what you want.” She stood waiting, the water lapping at her navel, her flat little girl chest rising and falling as her master surveyed his prize. Her heart pounded nervously, wondering what Greg would do to her.

Marsha took charge of Nate, pulling him to her using his small cock as a handhold. She slipped her middle finger into his mouth and sank it deep into the 10-year-old’s mouth, making him suck it as he had sucked his daddy’s cock. “And, can I do anything I want to you, little slave boy?” she cooed. Captivated by the older girl, Nate only nodded.

Bobby took his chance and swam up to Candy. His hand went straight for her hairy cunt. “I’m going to stick my cock in you, slave,” he said. “Remember last summer when you said, ‘Get lost, little Bobby, we don’t want you in our game?’ Well, now you’re in my game. You’re going to suck me and I’m going to fuck you. So I want you to say it. Tell me what I want to hear. Tell me what you’re going to do for little Bobby.”

The teenager didn’t remember what she’d said to Bobby, but she did know that she’d treated him like a little nuisance and he didn’t like it. Now she was going to pay. Remembering the dunking she’d just received from Greg, she swallowed hard and said, “I’m going to suck your cock. Then, you are going to fuck me. I’m going to do what ever you want.” When his hands moved to her tits, the slave moaned, “Yes, master, feel my firm tits. Treat me like a slave girl and use me.” It seemed very odd to her and humiliating to be talking this way to a 9-year-old. “Touch me wherever you want, master. Tell me what to do.” Then, she remembered the orgasm that Greg had given her and realized she really meant what she said, wondering if Bobby could be as good as Greg.

Randy found himself facing Peter and he could see the older boy’s bulge in his swimsuit. Peter picked up the 7-year-old and stuck his tongue in the little boy’s mouth. Squirming, Randy fought the tongue that battled with his, but then relaxed and let Peter have his way. He thought this was wrong, but so far he’d been fondled by Peter, Bobby, and daddy. How wrong could it be, he wondered. Though he didn’t see the fascination the other boys did, Randy found the touch and the attention pleasurable. So, when he felt Peter’s hands on his ass, he put his arms about his master’s neck and kissed him again. Peter enjoyed the feel of the little boy’s hard cock against his stomach.

Cindy enjoyed watching the pairing of masters and mistresses to slaves. The little voyeur had missed her chance to nab one of the Wilsons and found herself paired off with Jan. She didn’t mind and the Bradys were all of the same opinion. Missing out on the new slaves wouldn’t have bothered any of them, because they all knew they’d get their turn with each of them. Cindy led Jan to a corner of the pool and snuggled herself in the corner with Jan’s back to her. Hugging Jan, Cindy pressed against her older sister’s warm ass, peered around her slave, and watched the others as they claimed their victims. Her hands caressed her sister’s tits and pussy as the two of them watched the humiliation of the Wilsons.

“Spread your legs,” Greg told Jill. When she did, he dove into the water away from her only to circle back and swim through the arch created by the 12-year-old’s legs. His hand lazily drifted across the bare pussy as he passed through. He came up for air, but ducked right back under. This time he ran his hands up her long legs, enjoying the slippery, wet skin. He kissed the outer lips of the hairless cunt and popped up again.

The others took up the game also until they were all enjoying the five slaves, boys and girls tweaking the privates of boys and girls. Marsha found Nate enjoyed having bubbles blown on his cock and balls. Then she tried Jill and Candy, who likewise danced with pleasure as the bubbled tickled their cunts. Blowing bubbles turned to sucking and licking the slaves, getting them excited without letting them cum.

The culmination was when Peter popped up in front of Randy and said, “Now, my little boy slave, you’re going to suck my cock because you have a pretty mouth. And, I’m going to fuck you in the ass because you have such a tight, cute ass.” When Randy nodded to say he understood, Peter took it as a nod of agreement. He was a little annoyed because he wanted to do something that his slave didn’t want to do. So, he said, “I’m glad you agree, little cocksucking boy slave, but first I want to show you that I can do things that you don’t want to do, too.” He picked up the little boy and dunked him underwater. Frightened, Randy struggled, but he was too small to get free. After a few seconds, Peter joined his slave underwater and stuck his tongue in Randy’s mouth. Confused, Randy felt himself relaxing in Peter’s arms, enjoying the kiss, the fondling of his cock, and the feeling of helplessness.

When Peter and Randy surfaced, Randy gasped for air and then said, “I love being your slave, Peter. I’ll do anything for you.” He reached up for his master’s head and pulled him into another kiss. At a loss for other ways to demean and control his slave, Peter gave up. Instead, he decided to enjoy the compliant slave. After all, there were worse things than having your slave eager to do anything you asked. Peter realized he’d found another slave just like Jan.

So, when Peter slid down his suit and sat on the edge of the pool, Randy pressed his face into the older boy’s crotch and sucked on the hard cock he found there. Peter laid back, his legs still dangling in the water, and listened to the sucking sounds his 7-year-old slave was making.

Greg also wanted his cock sucked, but wanted to try something different. “Kneel down,” he told Jill after stripping off his own suit. When she did, her head was barely above water. “Now, duck under and suck my cock.” She looked at the huge member under the surface of the water and looked up at her master as if to ask how. “Duck under and suck as long as you can. Come up for air and do it again. Do it until I cum in your mouth.” The 12-year-old went underwater and took the hard cock between her lips. Without her hands to use, it was difficult to get her mouth around it, but soon she had three inches of cock in her mouth, giving her first blowjob.

Jill popped out of the water and took a couple of deep breaths. Looking up at Greg, she saw him point down. Another gulp of air and she went under. This time she found the cock sooner and sucked it for 20 seconds before she had to come up for air. Two more times she went under before Greg stopped her. Something was missing and he knew what it was. He wanted to see her cute lips spread wide by his cock, but through the surface of the waves in the pool, he couldn’t see clearly. So, he picked her up and sat her on the edge of the pool. Then he climb out himself. Jill was shivering, her nipples standing at attention, but she knelt between Greg’s legs and resumed sucking his cock. Now Greg could see her lips stretching to wrap around his cock. The sight of her slender, little girl body kneeling before him was a turn on. Even though she was only a year younger than him, at that moment, it looked like he was a much older boy using her mouth.

Meanwhile, Marsha had taken Nate out of the pool and laid down on her back. The older girl slid the top of her suit down, keeping herself covered from the waist down. Nate laid down on top of her at her order, then wriggled himself up until he was looking right at her tits. “Suck them, Nate. Lick my tits and suck them.” The topless blond lay back and enjoyed the afternoon sun as Nate eagerly attacked her tits like a horny boy entering puberty. After several minutes of that, Marsha was hot and told her slave to crawl up farther. When he was face-to-face with her, she stuck out her tongue and he took the hint. Extending his own tongue, with his mouth open, the two met in a deep kiss. Nate reveled in the feeling of the naked body under him and felt his cock pounding.

Cindy watched as the last of the Wilson’s was led from the pool. Using her nipples, Bobby led Candy over to the steps and out of the water. “Like your daddy did for Randy and Nate, I want you to suck my cock, slave girl.” Her young master had promised to fuck her also and she thought of the orgasm that would come with that. Wanting to please her master, the 16-year-old opened her mouth and sucked down the entire hard cock of the 9-year-old boy. Bobby’s smaller cock didn’t spread his cocksucker’s lips as Greg did. But the sight of his cock disappearing into her warm mouth was thrilling anyway. She looked up at him, trying to sense if she was doing a good job. From his increased breathing, she guessed she was. To Bobby, it was a look of humility and adoration that a slave should give her master. He was already about to cum. Since he wanted to enjoy the moment a little longer, he told her to slow down and to lick his cock instead of sucking.

Cindy told Jan to lean over the edge of the pool, with her tits on the cement, her feet in the water, and her ass up in the air for a good spanking. With Cindy’s help, Jan managed to slide out of the water until she felt her pussy against the edge of the pool. “That’s good,” said Cindy, surveying her big sister and favorite slave. The 11-year-old’s ass was perfectly positioned for a spanking. Cindy retrieved a rod that was conveniently placed just for that reason. “Eeeeeeeee,” squealed Jan, attracting the attention of the other slaves. In horror, they realized that if Jan was being beaten, they might also. Cindy slipped off her bikini bottoms and stuffed them into Jan’s mouth. She didn’t want the neighbors to wonder what was going on. Nine more times she lashed the slave’s helpless ass. Then, she pulled Jan the rest of the way out of the water and sat on her face. When Jan refused, Cindy leaned forward and whispered. “If you lick my cunt, little slave bitch, I’ll whip you again, then let you make yourself cum for all the slaves to watch.” Jan looked into her sister’s eyes to try to tell if she was lying, but she couldn’t tell and the temptation was too much. Her tongue shot out and parted her little sister’s pussy lips. She stopped only long enough to whisper back, “Please spank me once for every time I lick you, then I’ll cum for them.”

Cindy started counting. Each stroke of Jan’s masterful tongue was wonderful. At fourteen licks, she knew she couldn’t hold out any longer. Just then, Jan stopped licking her mistress’ clit and stuck her tongue up Cindy’s fuck hole. Then, Jan licked the smooth outer lips of her sister’s cunt. When she noted that Cindy had backed away from the edge, Jan licked the tender clit again. At 21 licks, Jan backed off again. Cindy whispered, “What are you doing, Jan? Lick me, make me cum, or I’ll have to spank you more.”

She found herself looking down at Jan’s smiling face, “Yes, mistress, that’s 21 now. Spank me for every lick I give you. I want to watch the faces of the new slaves when they know how you treat a slave. They’ll never say no to you.” She started licking again.

Peter felt his orgasm approaching. Around him he could see everyone was licking or sucking something. His little slave seemed to enjoy the mouthful of cock he had. Still with his hands bound, Randy was bobbing up and down on his master’s cock, his mouth the only contact he had with his master. As he sucked in yet another time, he found Peter’s cock spasming in his mouth and it filled him with sticky cum. He ran his tongue around the tip of Peter’s cock, tasting the present Peter was giving him and loved it. He sucked harder hoping he could get more of the creamy filling from Peter’s cock and he was successful. Peter pulled the small head tight to his crotch and yelled, “Oh, yes, Randy, you’re a natural.” After several more spasms, his orgasm tapered off. His slave stood between his legs, smiling and licking his lips.

Young boy that Peter was, he recovered in a matter of minutes, especially when he bent Randy over and saw the tight ass that awaited him. “Fuck my ass, master,” said Randy. “Right up my asshole and fill me up.” He remembered the feeling of having Bobby rape his ass and knew that Peter was bigger and better. “Rape me like you raped Jill, only do it in my ass.” The words had their effect on Peter as his cock hardened like a steel rod. He put his cock at the entrance to Randy’s ass and pushed hard. The moan that escaped his slave’s mouth was one of surprise at how Peter made him feel so full. Then he moaned again, this time in pleasure, “Rape my cute little ass. Ooo, yes.”

Nearby, Greg was still having his way with his little girl slave. He took her head in his hands and gradually forced her to take more and more of his cock. With each stroke she got closer and closer to his balls until, with one last push, she could feel his balls resting on her chin and her nose was buried in his pubic hair. Then, Greg held her in position, savoring the sight of Jill’s lips spread wide and knowing he was in her throat. Slowly he pulled all the way out and then shoved his cock deep again. “Suck my cock, little slave girl. Suck me deep and learn how to suck it right. Suck me until I cum in your mouth, fill you with my cum. Open your cute little mouth and take me all the way in.” With little choice, she took his cock deeply, nestling her nose again in his pubic hair. Greg continued the deep thrusting until he finally shot is load in the sweet, virgin mouth of his slave. Jill fought him at first, then stopped. Sucking and swallowing, she cleaned his cock. Then, Greg pulled away from her and she said, “God, it tastes so good. Can we do it again?”

But, like his brother, Greg had other ideas. He placed a cushion on the cement in front of her and stepped behind his slave. He pushed her forward until her head and knees rested on the cushion. Kneeling between her spread legs, Greg rubbed his semi-hard cock against her smooth pussy. He reached forward and under to put his hands on her nipples. “I like the feel of your little girl chest,” he said. “I like the look of your smooth, tight ass. How does it feel, my little girl slave? Tell me how it feels to be naked for your first time in front of boys, to be tied so you can’t cover yourself, and to be raped while everyone watched?”

He made it sound like these were terrible things, but Jill had started to fantasize about doing this more and serving the boys as their naked slave. She hated that this might end and she would go back to her normal life as a skinny 12-year-old. Greg had complimented the very body she was ashamed of. She was silent for a moment while she thought about the conflicts in her head, then she answered truthfully, “Master, I’m sorry that you waited so long to make me your slave. I wish I’d been fucked when I was six. I don’t want this to stop. Strip me and tie me up anytime you like. Make me stand naked and tied for all the boys to enjoy. Give me your cock, so I can please you like a slave girl should. Please, rape me again.”

Amazed at her reply, Greg did as she asked. His cock spread her soft, hairless pussy lips apart gently, then he entered her deeply. She thought she was prepared, but the bigger cock filled her up and she gasped with pleasure as the walls of her cunt were spread wide. She wiggled her smooth, tight ass, relishing the words Greg had used to describe it. She took his hands from her hips and put them back on her little girl chest. Then, she settled in for a good fucking.

Bobby was nearly ready to cum in Candy’s mouth. She had engulfed the whole thing in her warm, wet mouth and Bobby could hardly stand it. “Suck my cock, Candy,” he said. “Suck little Bobby’s cock. Suck me good and I’ll show you how good I fuck. Are you sorry that you made fun of me? Sorry that it’s earned you a mouthful of cock? That you’re now a cocksucker? Sorry that you’re kneeling naked in front of me?”

Candy took those all as rhetorical questions, since she did indeed have a mouthful of cock. She swirled her tongue around the cock in her mouth. No, no, no, and no, she thought to herself, answering each of Bobby’s questions. She felt like a woman now, enjoying sex, watching her mother eat her, watching her daddy suck his two sons and eat his other daughter. She felt like she’d been initiated into a wonderful club with no inhibitions. Her train of thought was broken as she felt the small cock pulsate, then fill her mouth with semen. She knew the right thing to do was to swallow every drop and she had no problem doing that. As she sucked his cock clean, Candy wanted to ask for an orgasm now. But, she realized she was a slave and would get what her master wanted. So, she asked for an orgasm in the most subservient way she could think of, “Please, master, I am sorry that I ever called you little. Will you put your big cock in my tight pussy and use me as a slave girl should be used. Will you show me what your wonderfully tasting cock can do to a slave girl?”

Bobby found a cushion and laid Candy on it on her back. Her arms were still tied behind her, but despite her discomfort, she found herself trembling with anticipation. Her young master walked around her until he was at her head, then he lowered himself over her until his cock was just in reach of her mouth. She reached up and tried to capture it in her mouth, but failed. All she could do was lick at it and that’s all Bobby wanted. He slowly worked his way down her body, putting his cock between her tits and squeezing them together. “Shall I cum between your tits and shoot cum on your face?” Disappointed, Candy still nodded. It wouldn’t get her an orgasm, but it would please her young master. Instead, Bobby moved farther down until his cock was in her crotch. He climbed between her legs and put his cock at the entrance to her cunt. With his hand he teased her clit. “Is this what you want, Candy? You want me to fuck you? You want me to show you what a slave girl is good for?” At each questions, Candy nodded. “Ask me, beg me,” said Bobby.

“Please, master,” said the 16-year-old slave. “Please, I want your hard cock inside me. I want you to show me that your cock can make me cum. I want you, Bobby. I want you to make me scream your name in pleasure. I want you to use me, touch me, fondle me, take me. I want to be your naked slave whenever you want. I, oooo,” she moaned as Bobby’s cock slid into her. She already felt the tingle of an approaching orgasm.

As he pushed into the older girl, Bobby was surprised at how tight she way. But, then, she’d only lost her virginity this afternoon and now her pussy had tightened back up. He stroked in her pussy a couple of times and listened to her moans. She sounded ready, but he wasn’t. He smiled to himself, realizing he could make her cum and cum again until he finally came. Thrusting hard, he heard her start panting. “Oh, my god, Bobby, you’re better than Greg.” This hadn’t happened with Greg, not so quickly anyway. “Oh, fuck me hard, Bobby, yes, Bobby. Ooooeeeeeeee,” her voice rose to a high pitch and Bobby had to reach up and cover her mouth. Still, through his hands he could hear her chanting, “Bobby, Bobby, Bobby.” As her orgasm past, she realized she’d cum alone and Bobby was still fucking hard. As she opened her mouth to scream again, Bobby shoved his wet swimsuit in and she could only moan, “Mmmmmm.” Two orgasms!! She thought to herself. I’m in heaven. Keep going, Bobby.

Done Frenching her little boy slave, Marsha positioned her slave on top of her in a sixty-nine position. She wriggled herself out of her suit all the way. “Eat me,” she told her slave and sighed as the boy’s tongue caressed her soft pussy lips. With a little coaching, he found the right spot and lapped up her juices. Nate was too short for her to reach his cock with her mouth, but she toyed with it using her hands. She tickled his balls and lightly stroked the 10-year-old’s erection, but wouldn’t let him cum – not yet. Instead, she moved her hands to his soft ass and squeezed it as she felt her pussy get tingly.

Nate found himself enjoying the sweetness of the older girl’s pussy. The memory of sucking her tits was still fresh in his mind and he considered the benefits of slavery. He felt his cock harden at Marsha’s touch and wondered if he could cum. Frustrated, he felt on the edge of an orgasm, but couldn’t quite get there. Licking harder, he noticed Marsha’s hands had stopped moving and her body was heaving under him. “Do me, Nate,” said Marsha softly. “Lick it clean and make me cum. Do you want a blowjob from your mistress? Make me cum and I’ll suck you off. I love the taste of little boys.” Nate increased his pace, licking her clit with gusto until he heard her say, “Yes, my little slave boy, lick me, eat me, make me cum. Oh, yes, here it comes.” She buried his face into her pussy until she was finally finished.

Then, Marsha switched positions with her slave, putting the boy on his back. She dangled her tits in his face and watched him tongue them. Sucking on his nipples, she slowly worked her way down his body, next kissing his tummy and getting closer to his cock. This would be easy, she thought, as his cock throbbed in front of her. Sure enough, she took his pounding cock into her mouth and was rewarded almost immediately by a load of little boy cum. Clutching his ass, she sucked hard to get every drop and to make this a great orgasm for her slave. When she was done, she turned and looked at Nate’s smiling face. “Thank you, mistress,” he said.

“You were a good slave,” said Marsha. “That’s what good slaves get.”

Jill was the next of the Wilsons to cum. The feeling of Greg’s big cock in her tight pussy was too much for her, but she gritted her teeth so she wouldn’t scream like her sister had. Her master’s hands still roamed her body from nipples to ass to thighs to her taut back. Nothing had ever felt quite so wonderful as the attention that the older boy gave her. No longer ashamed of her body, she’d found her daddy, Peter, and Greg thought it was sexy. Her body shuddered in the throes of orgasm and she felt her cunt go wet as Greg filled her with cum. He pulled out, then fed her his cock again, watching her enjoy the mixture of his and her cum.

Peter reached up and fondled his boy slave like he was a girl. He felt the small, hard nipples and admired the tight ass, then, almost without warning he came in Randy’s ass. Knowing that Randy deserved a reward, but that he couldn’t cum, Peter asked Randy what Peter could give him as a reward. After a couple of seconds, Randy asked, “Anything I want?” Peter nodded. “Can I have my cock sucked?” Peter nodded again, but wondered what the point was. “Can you make my sisters do it?”

At that request, Peter laughed and patted Randy on his bare butt. Randy didn’t care if he came or not, he wanted make his sisters suck cock again, his cock. “You bet,” said Peter. “For a minute each, they’ll suck your cock.”

While Peter and Greg had shot their load, Cindy also had an orgasm. It came on Jan’s thirty-first lick, earning the happy slave thirty-one swats with the wooden rod. Cindy waited until everyone else was finished. This would make a nice ending to their afternoon of debauchery.

Bobby was the only one still fucking. Underneath him, Candy was whining yet again, “Mmmmmmmm.” Then she went back to panting. Bobby had lost count of her orgasms, but was simply amazed that they came about every 15 seconds. He watched her ample tits heave as she panted. Her eyes were wild, but it looked like she would pass out any second. It was just as well then, that his orgasm was upon him. He picked up the pace even more and shot his wad into her tight pussy. As he did, she moaned again into her gag. “Mmmmmmmmmmm.” Bobby pulled out and Candy relaxed her straining body.

“What do you think of little Bobby now?” he asked her as he removed the gag.

Candy was too weak to move and too weak to talk. But, she could imagine herself kneeling before her master, praising his talented cock, and begging for more. She fell asleep within seconds.

Greg took charge of the entire group. That was all that was planned for the afternoon, so it was time for the Wilsons to be freed and to go home. “That’s it, guys,” he said. “Now, it’s time…”

“Not so fast,” cut in Peter. “Randy has asked for a special reward. And since he was a good slave, he’s earned it. Jill, get over here and kneel in front of Randy. He wants his cock sucked by his two sisters.” Jill was still on her knees and looked at the cement between her and Randy, then Peter said, “Wait, just stay there. Randy, you go feed cock to your sister.”

Proudly, the 7-year-old stood in front of his sister and watched her take the cock into his mouth. It was no great thrill to him except that he felt he was putting his sister in her place, making her do what girls did for boys. After a minute, Peter stopped Jill. He took Randy over to Candy and had him squat over her face. At Peter’s prodding, Candy woke to find herself staring at Randy’s little cock inches from her face. As Randy lowered it, she took it into her mouth. Her little brother smiled down at her from his position of superiority and she felt just like he wanted her to feel, a born cocksucker who would serve her little brother when he was ready.

With that, Greg looked around, “Now?” he asked.

“No, just one more thing,” said Cindy. “Front and center, Jan.” When Jan stepped in front of the group, Cindy said, “Bend over and grab your ankles, you bad slave.” Then, raising the wooden rod, she brought it down across Jan’s ass. Already gagged, Jan could only make a muffled scream. The Wilsons, still bound themselves, jumped at the sight. Again and again, Jan felt the rod sting her unprotected ass. Jan had the double pleasure of the pain in her ass and the horror in the eyes of the Wilsons. Each time the Wilsons jumped, their eyes wide with fright. All of them remembered the praise and special treatment they’d earned for being good slaves. Cindy had said Jan was bad slave. None of them ever wanted to be a bad slave. Tears were running down Jan’s face and the other Brady’s were beginning to worry that Cindy might never stop. But, after the 31st stroke, Cindy told Jan to straighten up. “Show off your naked body to all the other slaves,” said Cindy. “Let them know that they aren’t the only slaves.” She stepped close to Jan and undid the bindings on her wrists.

Jan’s right hand shot to her hot, wet pussy and her left hand went to her small breasts. “Ooooo, thank you, mistress Cindy, thank you for my spanking. Mmmmmmmmmm,” she cooed as her hand blurred across her clit. “Watch me, Randy. Watch how a girl does herself. Watch me, Nate. I’m finger fucking myself. God, yes, everybody watch me. Jill, watch close and you can learn how to diddle yourself off. Oooo, mmmm. Candy, have you ever done this? Want to do it while they all watch? Mmmmm, watch me cum. Make me cum for them all, mistress Cindy. Watch me, make me, do me, fuck me. Watch me play with my tits, ooooo, yes, yes, yes,” she moaned as she fingered herself to an orgasm.

Finally finished, the Bradys led their slaves into the house, down the stairs, and into the room with their parents. Amy and Van had been tied to chairs, then forced to watch tapes of their kids being seduced earlier. They watched Nate and Randy strip for Cindy, then saw Bobby silently rape Randy’s ass. Then the tape ran to show Jill playing strip poker and finally stripping because her mommy begged her to. They were amazed at Candy’s reaction to naked pictures of her parents and how she had eagerly stripped for Greg and Marsha. When that was finished, outside cameras brought them the final minutes of their children’s slavery, multiple orgasms, rapes, and cocksucking.

But, as the outside action wound down, the two had been untied and Carol said, “Van, fuck your wife for us. Fuck her and we want both of you to cum.” Embarrassed, the two slaves complied. In the missionary position, Van slowly and gently fucked his wife. But, Amy wasn’t getting aroused. Between the audience and Van’s poor technique, she just couldn’t cum.

That’s when the kids walked into the room. “God,” said Jill. “Dad’s fucking mom.”

“Shit, how do you think they got four kids?” asked Candy.

The four crowded around their parents, amazed at what they saw. At the sight of the kids, Van had stopped stroking, but started again as he realized this was what Mike and Carol had planned. He picked up the pace and felt like an animal on display. His cock nearly went soft, then hardened as he realized his kids were watching his ass go up and down, his cock go in and out.

Amy’s face went flush and he knew that she was also turned on by the forbidden display they were making. She gasped, then said, “That’s it, Van, fuck me. Fuck me, stud.” For effect, the mother of four squeezed her own tits. Amy’s hips started to move in time with her husband’s thrusts. Amy felt like she was on a stage, with hundreds watching, hundreds of children, including her own. “Fuck me, stud. Show your boys how you fuck their mommy. I’ll show the girls how a woman gets fucked.”

Candy leaned forward. There was room for her to suck her mom’s tits. Leaning further, she was just about there and she felt herself being pulled back. Greg pulled her back to her spot and said, “Just watch, Candy. Ever think you’d get to watch your mom and dad fuck?” His hands rested on her tits, his cock pressing against her back. “Does this make you horny?” he asked. He didn’t need an answer to know that it did. With the key to the cuffs, he undid her wrists. Her hand slunk around to her pussy and started rubbing.

Each of the Wilson kids were uncuffed. Nate and Jill reacted the same way their sister had. The sight of their mom and dad going at it made them tingle and they reached for their crotches to help themselves along. But, there wasn’t time as Amy suddenly arched her back and yelled, “That’s it, stud, ooooo, mmmm, fuck me hard.” Van also tensed as he orgasmed with his wife.

To Mike it looked like the Wilsons might want to stay all night. Three of the kids were masturbating. Wait long enough and the two parents might be horny again. Before anything else could happen, he said, “That’s it, everybody, get your clothes and go be normal folks again. We’ll see you next Saturday for another wonderful session of slavery.” The group scattered and in about five minutes, six fully dressed Wilsons left the Bradys and drove off.

But, for the Wilsons, it wasn’t over yet. The six of them rode home in silence, putting distance both mentally and physically between them and the afternoon’s events. Then, Candy interrupted the silence. “I can’t believe it!” she said. “I’m not a virgin anymore. Shit, mom and dad, why didn’t you tell us fucking felt so good.”

Jill shot her older sister a shocked look. Not that she disagreed, but using that kind of language in front of their parents was not allowed. Amy spoke without turning, her voice flat and unconvincing. “Girls your age shouldn’t be enjoying it.”

“Well, I did, mom,” said the 16-year-old. “I loved it. I loved watching you eat my pussy. I loved getting fucked by Greg. I even got fucked by Bobby and it was great. Someday I’ll bet I get fucked by Mr. Brady. Shit, I ought to call him Mike, now. I get to call my lover by his first name – Mike.”

“He’s not your lover,” said Amy. “He’s … he’s … he’s your … our master.”

“Whatever,” said Candy. “He’s going to fuck me. I’m going to suck his big cock. Yummmm. Imagine the possibilities. I’ll get fucked by Peter, daddy, my master, even Nate, and Randy when he’s old enough. I’ll bet I suck all their cocks sometime. What do you think daddy? Want me to suck your cock.”

Van perked up and looked at his daughter, then cast a guilty glance toward Amy. “Uh, not tonight, Candy. Haven’t we all had enough?”

“What about Jill?” prodded Candy. “What if Jill wanted to suck your cock? Imagine her 12-year-old lips around your cock, daddy. Sooner or later, it’s going to happen. She sucked Greg tonight and then Randy. She’s a horny little girl just waiting to suck her daddy.”

“Unh,” said Van, overcome with lust. He looked around at his youngest daughter, speechless.

Jill reached up under her own shirt and massaged her nipples, staring at her daddy. “Mmmm, yes, daddy. It makes me hot to think about it.”

The lustful father felt the steering wheel jerk in his grasp. “Van! Pay attention to driving,” yelled Amy. “You’re going to get us killed.”

“Yeah, daddy,” said Jill. “Eyes straight ahead and just imagine what I’m doing. Can you picture my flat little girl chest? I saw how turned on you were to watch me get raped. I loved your tongue in my pussy. I loved it when you asked me to ride you barebacked. And bare ass naked. I loved the sight of your cock and I’ll bet I love its taste.”

Candy pulled Jill over to her and gave her a deep kiss. “What are you girls doing?” demanded their mother.

“Want to join in, mom?” asked Candy. Her hands went under her shirt as well. When Amy didn’t reply, Candy grabbed Nate and seated him on her lap facing her. She stuck her tongue down her 10-year-old brother’s throat and watched as Jill pulled Randy to her and did the same.

Van was sneaking peeks in the rearview mirror and nearly missed their street. Catching himself, he pulled into their driveway and parked in the garage. The six of them piled out and went into the house. Amy tried to go down the hall to the bedroom, but Van blocked her. “You’re going to leave me with four horny kids?” he asked. “I don’t think so. We’re all in this. Candy’s right, you know. It won’t be long before you’ve eaten every cock and pussy. I can see you now, kneeling in front of Carol, Jan, and Cindy, lapping up their pussy juices. Randy’s going to take every cock up his ass and me, too, probably. Hell, if the kids don’t already suspect it, they ought to figure out that I’ve sucked Mike’s cock and had him up my ass. You got fucked by Greg and I heard you screaming his name in pleasure.”

“Stop it, Van,” said Amy. She felt herself tingling between the legs, but she also knew this was wrong. “They don’t need to know everything that’s happened.”

“But they will, Amy. We keep going there and the Bradys will have us doing every perverted thing you can think of. If they tie you up long enough, you’ll even be begging for Nate to stick it up your ass. ‘Fuck your mommy in the ass,’ you’ll scream.”

“Shit, dad, that’s enough,” said Candy. “Mom knows all that. Don’t you, mom.” Amy just nodded; she really could imagine herself begging Nate for his cock in her ass. Her knees were trembling at the thought, but her pussy was wet. “Let me hold you, mom,” said Candy, stepping forward. She took her mom into a tight hug, rubbing her young tits against her mom’s tits. Then Candy started unbuttoning her mom’s shirt.

The rest of the family watched in silence as Candy seduced her waiting mother. As Candy finished unbuttoning Amy’s shirt, she slipped it off the older woman. Then the daughter stepped back and removed her own shirt. “See, mom,” said Candy. “We don’t have to do it tied up. We can do it because we like it and we love each other.” She dropped her shirt to the floor, then reached behind herself and undid her bra. As her tits sprang free, she wiggled to make them dance on her chest. “Like these, mom?”

Amy nodded. Her gaze fixed on the young tits exposed in front of her. The lewd act bothered her. Candy was stripping for her mom, while her dad, sister, and brothers watched. Part of her wanted to stop her daughter, but her eyes begged for more. When Candy reached behind Amy, the mother thrust her chest out proudly, very aware that everyone was watching. As Candy bared her mom’s breasts, she said, “Now there’s something I didn’t think I’d be seeing today. How about you guys?” she asked the rest of the family. “Did you guys expect to see mom topless today? Isn’t she pretty and sexy?”

At the eager gazes and the nods, Amy felt wonderful. She watched as Candy knelt in front of her and helped take her shoes and socks off. Then Candy took off her own shoes and socks. She straightened up, running her hands up the length of Amy’s legs. Then, she unfastened her mom’s pants and pulled them down to her ankles. As she helped her mom step out of the pants, Candy said, “Oooo, mom, your panties are wet. Bet you’re going to taste good.” Candy removed her own pants, then embraced her mother again, this time bare tit to bare tit. She opened her mouth to give Amy a kiss, but when the older woman leaned forward to reciprocate, Candy pulled back. Eagerly, Amy strained further forward, trying to reach her daughter’s teasing, wet mouth. She was rewarded with a long, deep kiss.

Candy turned to the audience and asked, “Who loses their panties first, me or mom?”

“Strip her all the way,” said Van. He was followed by a chorus of, “Yeah, strip mom. Show us her pussy. Strip her.”

Without another word, Candy hooked her fingers in the waistband of her mom’s panties and slowly lowered them. As they reached Amy’s mid-thigh, Candy whispered, “Watch them, mom. They all want to watch their mom get naked for them. They asked for you first. Don’t you feel good to know you’re really sexy for us?”

Candy was surprised to have Nate and Randy run behind her and remove her panties. They also did it slowly and Candy watched as her mother’s eyes ran down her daughter’s legs, then came back up to her furry triangle. “Now, you boys go play with each other. Dad and Jill want to fuck and I’m going to eat mom.”

“Cool,” said Nate. In seconds he stripped off his shoes, socks, and pants. He pulled down his underwear and flashed the family, lifting his shirt to expose his hard little cock. “Come on, Randy,” he said, “Get naked so we can play like naughty boys. The youngest in the family, took his shirt, shoes and socks off. Then he paused, making sure everyone was watching him. He slipped off his pants and made a show of removing his underwear. Knowing what naughty boys did, the 7-year-old knelt and sucked Nate’s cock into his mouth. He made a point of keeping his hands behind him, as if they were tied.

Candy knelt before her mother and ran her tongue up the sopping pussy. She worked her tongue between the soft pussy lips and stuck her tongue up her mom’s fuck hole. There she got a mouthful of juice and said, “Mmmmm, mom, you do taste good.”

Van was trembling with lust himself. The other action around him made him horny, but it was his little daughter that made him tremble. She stood with an innocent smile on her face, then said, “Strip for me, daddy. You get all the way naked, then I will.” She was pretty sure she had the power over her daddy to make him do that, but still she was amazed when he stripped for her. In less than a minute, his hard cock was pointing at her, throbbing its message of lust.

“Now, baby,” he said, his voice barely a whisper. “You strip for daddy.” She turned her head, feigning reluctance. It only made him want her more. “Please, baby, show daddy your smooth chest and your bare pussy. I want my 12-year-old naked in front of me. I want your lips wrapped around my cock. I need to caress your bare ass and lick your gorgeous nipples. Strip for me and I’ll lick your hot little girl pussy again.”

She pulled her shirt away from her chest and peered down her front at her own nipples. “Since when do you like little girls, daddy?” she asked.

He had to stop and think. Only in the past few days had he realized he liked little girls. Cindy, Jan, and Jill all turned him on. But, he’d told his daughter that he’d lusted after her since she was six. He knew that was the truth. “I’ve always liked little girls. I wish I’d licked your 6-year-old snatch. I wish I’d had your 6-year-old lips wrapped around my cock. Baby, we’re going to have to make up for lost time.”

Jill removed her shoes and socks, then her pants. Her shirt reached down to her mid-thighs, so when she removed her panties, she was still covered. “Only my shirt, daddy,” she said. “If you want to see it all, get down on your hands and knees like you were when I first saw you.”

Van got into the my little pony position and was rewarded by the sight of her tender body. She walked around him and mounted the pony. “How does this feel, daddy? Feel my bare ass on your back?”

“Oh, god, yes,” moaned Van. He rolled and grabbed his daughter before she could get away from him. Pinning her down, he pressed his lips against hers and pried her lips apart. His cock throbbed for her as he licked his way down to her small nipples.

“Oooo, yes, daddy, lick me there,” moaned Jill in returned. “You’re not blindfolded this time, daddy. Eat me and watch me cum.”

Van was on his way down to eat his daughter, but slowly. He teased her flat tummy and kissed her hips. Passing her cunt by, he licked her thighs, until she screamed, “Daddy, daddy, lick me, lick my fucking cunt, daddy. Lick your 12-year-old daughter like a good daddy should.” He responded by bringing his mouth to her cunt and finding her clit quickly. “Oh, daddy, spread my legs and make me cum, mmmmmmmm, oooo, yes, here it cums, daddy.” She wrapped her slender legs around her daddy’s head and pulled him tight to her pussy as his tongue massaged her clit to a wonderful orgasm.

Van looked around the room to see his wife being positioned on her hands and knees. He’d been so engrossed he’d missed her orgasm. “Eat me, mom,” Candy was saying. “Eat me like you did today, but this time you’ll know it’s really me.” He’d also missed Nate’s orgasm, at least he assumed so. Randy was now bent over the arm of the couch, his cute little ass up in the air and his brother’s cock spreading his ass cheeks wide. “Shoot in me,” Randy said. “Fuck my tight ass like Bobby and Peter did. Oh, fuck, yes.”

Van rolled on to his back and watched his dream come true. His 12-year-old daughter did indeed wrap her lips around his cock and swallow most of his cock down her throat. He was horny, but Jill pulled away and said teasingly, “Please, daddy, don’t make me suck your cock.” She stared at the hard cock and knew she was having the desired effect. “Does mommy suck your cock?” she asked.

“Yes, baby,” said Van. “Mommy sucks my cock. All good women suck cock. I’ve even been sucked by Mike and Carol. Please, be my good little girl and suck me.” He moaned in satisfaction as Jill took him deep again.

Suddenly Jill pulled away again, leaving her daddy’s hard cock waving in the air. It was almost more than he could take. She stood as if leaving, then straddled Van and lowered herself quickly onto his cock, sinking it all the way into her tight pussy. Van’s eyes almost bugged out of his head as he watched his cock slide into the moist, tight, hairless pussy of his little girl. His hands went naturally to her breasts and she felt like a woman as she rode her daddy to another orgasm. Inside her she felt the huge cock tense and fill her with cum. “Fuck me, daddy. Fuck me like good daddies do. Yes, oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!”

Her screams rose in intensity as she put her hand to her pussy and started massaging her clit. “Oh, yes, daddy, fuck me, god, I can feel you deep in me.” Her tight young pussy stretched wide, the 12-year-old was furiously rubbing her cunt. It was a tremendous feeling to be so incredibly stimulated. Her nipples ached, her cunt was filled with pleasure, and her clit begged for release. “Ooooooo, yes, daddy, I’m … ooo, god, yes, I’m cumminnnnng,” screamed the little girl. As her orgasm subsided, she laid forward on her daddy’s chest, purring her contentment.

Jill was in a dream world, satisfied by a big cock and cuddling with her daddy. She could look over and see her mommy licking furiously at Candy’s pussy. Candy was writhing and screaming in pleasure, but Jill could hardly hear as her blood pounded in her ears and her breathing was deep and ragged. A little farther away, she could see her two brothers as if they were in slow motion. She thought about giggling at the sight of Nate riding his little brother, but the effort was too great for her and she drifted off to a deep and pleasant sleep in the arms of her daddy.