BRADY BUNCH

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 31 ]

“I have a surprise for you all,” said Mike to his family gathered in the family room. “As I’m sure all of you know, about a month ago, I ordered Jan to start working on her flexibility. I’ve seen you make her bend over backwards, try to put her head between her knees, and even kiss her own cute little ass. There was a reason behind my order and with your help, I think she’s ready to demonstrate that reason.”

Mike had bought the family a new toy as a special order from a company that provided unique implements of torture and, of course, total discretion. He and Greg put it together so that it would be a surprise for the rest of the family. All Saturday, as the Wilsons were tied, tortured, and fucked in every hole, the toy sat in the corner of the basement covered by a sheet. That Saturday evening, Mike was ready to unveil his newest addition to their collection of toys.

But first,” he looked at Jan, “I want my little slut bitch slave daughter to strip for us.”

Having experienced a two year’s worth of slavery, the 13-year-old was used to this treatment. She’d developed more over the last year, giving her some tits that were, in her opinion, worth looking at. Though she was used to the treatment, that didn’t mean that she liked it. Well, in her own way she did like it, but when her daddy called her a slut bitch slave daughter, it reminder her that she was doing these things against her will. Her mind resisted sometimes, but her body craved the intensity of an orgasm that she achieved during public humiliation. So, she stood and once again gave into her desire. “Please, daddy, not again,” she pleaded, the words adding fuel to her own internal fire.

“I don’t want to pull off my shirt,” she reached for the hem of her tank top and started to lift it up. But, begging was simply a way she teased herself. “I don’t want to show the boys and you and mom and everybody, my tits,” she said as her luscious mounds came into view. “But I can’t help it. Please, let me stop,” and she fumbled with the snap of her shorts. She caught Bobby’s eye as her zipper slid down. “Like what you see, little brother? You like watching me strip myself because my daddy told me to?” She didn’t wait for an answer. “Oh, God, I’m doing it again.” She pulled down her shorts and then her panties. She looked around, knowing that she had everyone’s attention. Her body wanted someone to reach out and smack her bare ass. She covered her body modestly and her mom reached out to give her the smack she needed. Naked, with her clothed parents and siblings watching and her ass stinging, she felt the warmth of her lust spreading through her.

“I’ve got a surprise for you, slut slave,” said Mike. He spun her around to face the basement door and cupped her tits. She saw his hands coming and it was all she could do to keep from thrusting her tits out to meet his hands. She fought to keep from sighing at the feel of his strong, warm hands violating her pre-teen body. As he pushed her toward the door, she didn’t fight him; in fact, she was eager to see the surprise, feel it hurt her, and cum hard.

Once downstairs, the slave and her family saw the new device, but wondered at its function. Mike and Greg put her in position flat on her back and fastened her wrists and ankles tight. “This is a rack,” said Mike. “Once someone is on it, I can use it to pull her apart, twist her, or bend her in half. These,” he pointed at the wings to which her arms and legs were attached, “can be moved to nearly any position, so…” he worked a crank and everyone saw Jan’s left leg start moving away from her body. Greg worked a similar one on his side and soon Jan was tightly stretched across the distance from her ankle restraints to her wrist restraints.

Jan grunted in pain as her muscles reached their full extension. Her slender body was taut, showing every muscle. Her tits had melted into her body.

“Fuck, talk about a slut,” said Greg. “You could do anything to her little body right now.” His hand ran up her tummy to her tits, and then quickly dropped to her side where he tickled her sensitive ribs. Squirming at his touch caused more pain and Jan moaned aloud. Mike cranked his side some more and Greg again joined in. Almost immediately Jan began to scream. She was being pulled apart! Her muscles ached from the stress and at any moment she expected her arms to come out of their sockets.

Then Mike started caressing her pussy. The young girl, stretched to a painful degree, felt the pleasure rise in her body from the pain, the vulnerable position, and her daddy’s teasing fingers. Abruptly he stopped and cranked hard in the other direction, releasing her from the taut position. She screamed even louder as her body relaxed. “Shit, daddy! Don’t stop. Make me cum. God, I was almost there!”

“Oh, and don’t you wish you could touch your pussy for us right now?” said Mike. “But that will have to wait. You need to suffer a little longer. That’s what hot little slave bitches are made for. Now, try this.” He worked another crank that started to move her left leg out. When Greg found the same crank on his side, the 13-year-old could only watch as her legs started to spread and her bare pussy started to open wider and wider.

“Time for the big bend,” said Mike. He moved behind her and started working two cranks at once. Greg worked two between her legs. Jan felt her hands and feet rising on their way to meeting over her head. Tick by tick the cranks pulled her hands up and closer to her feet. Then, the terrible machine started moving her hands down, but still forward, making her reach between her knees. At the same time, her legs kept up their inexorable progress, bending her in two. Her elbows slipped through her spread knees as her feet seemed to reach for the wall behind her head. Like a pretzel, she was being pulled into a knot. Helplessly, the captive girl looked around nervously. Her shoulders were headed down between her legs and her feet were out of sight behind her. Soon she’d be able to kiss her own ass and she saw the point of her stretching exercises.

Jan kept her attention on the people surrounding her, feeling the humiliation of full exposure and her lack of control. When the cranking stopped, she looked at her daddy and then back at the rest of the audience. They were all grinning at her, but why? Did she look that ridiculous? “Damn, her ass looks so spankable,” said Cindy.

“And her cunt looks so fuckable,” said Peter.

“Spread wide and helpless,” added Bobby.

“Yeah,” said Marsha, “her cunt looks so eatable.”

“Edible,” corrected Peter.

“Good enough to eat,” said Marsha, poking her little brother.

As they spoke, Jan looked down at her predicament and, to her surprise, saw that she was inches from her own cunt. It did looked eatable, edible, and good enough to eat. She smelled her own aroma. The tortured girl looked at her family again and knew what they wanted. “Do I have to?” she whined.

“Everybody wants to watch you taste your own pussy. We want you to reach out and make yourself cum with your fucking slut tongue,” said her daddy.

She lowered her head to her own crotch and stuck out her tongue, running it across her own slit. “God, this is great,” said Marsha.

“I can’t take it much longer,” said Carol, stripping herself as she watched her middle daughter tongue herself. Spurred on by that act, the others started stripping, too. Except for Mike, who rotated the cranks a little bit more, pulled her head farther between her legs and making the poor girl reach farther for her own humiliation.

Jan thought it felt wonderful. No one had ever licked her quite like this. No one else could tell just how she felt and where or when to lick hard or soft. She’d cum soon and this time she would cum because no one would stop her. Greedily she lapped harder and nibbled at her clit. When she heard the tick-tick-tick of the cranks again, she started to worry. Her head went even farther between her legs. She increased her intensity, but even as she did, she passed her pussy and her tongue would no longer reach it. “Dammit, daddy, let me lick myself. I was almost there again!” she yelled.

“Let me hear you beg,” said Mike.

“Oh, please, oh, please, oh, please, daddy,” said Jan. “Let me lick myself again. I’ll put on a dirty show for everyone. I’ll lick myself all you want and cum over and over again. I want to eat myself.”

She was relieved to hear the tick-tick-tick of the cranks again, but her pussy didn’t get closer. Instead of releasing her, he was cranking her even farther. She watched her pubic bone pass by, and then she had a good view of her spread ass cheeks. With three final ticks, she suddenly saw a different possibility. She raised her head as far as she could, which meant she was able to look at the bulge in her daddy’s crotch and almost as high as his belly button. “What are you doing, daddy?” she asked in a cool even tone.

Jan watched as her daddy’s index finger came into view. It pointed right in front of her nose, right at her asshole. “Give yourself a rim job,” he said.

“Oh, Jesus Christ,” yelled Greg as he heard those words. His imagination got the better of him and he shot his cum on the floor between Jan’s legs. He was also thinking about fucking her ass in that position. Inches away, she’d see every thrust into her tight asshole and then he’d feed her his dirty cock for cleaning immediately. But, for now, he just pumped on his cock, trying to keep it from going flaccid. Around him everyone else was cumming as Jan’s tongue ran around the edges of her cute little asshole. The sight was so enthralling that everyone who hadn’t cum yet did. Mike stripped himself and started to catch up with the rest. Speechless, they watched their little slave at work.

For Jan, this was almost as good as licking her own cunt. Again she could pleasure herself as no one else could. It was also her first ever rim job. No one else in the family had ever done this for the slave, so she was experiencing a new pleasure. She quickly found the most sensitive spots and attended to those. The only thing missing was that she couldn’t cum from licking her ass. When she had worked herself into a frenzy, she heard the tick-tick sound again. To her relief, she was being unbent. As her pussy came into reach, her tongue darted there and frantically worked on an orgasm. The cranking stopped and she heard her daddy say, “Go for it, slave bitch. This time I’ll let you cum. Eat yourself for us. And eat this.” His cock came into view and spurted cum on her pussy. It sprayed mostly on her tummy and thighs, but some was strategically place on her clit. Heedless of the additional taste, she kept licking. By the time the cum was gone, she was writhing in the throes of an orgasm. It was hard to keep her tongue working in the right spot as her body tensed and shuddered, but to stop was unthinkable.

“God dammit, girl,” said Marsha. She couldn’t stand it any longer. She pushed her head between Jan’s legs and started licking her sister’s cunt. She had really meant it when she said Jan’s cunt looked good enough to eat, but what really got to Marsha was the sight of the poor girl struggling to cum and keep licking at the same time. Jan had been such a good sport and given her such pleasure; Marsha thought she’d return the favor. In return, Jan relaxed her head and neck, and simply enjoyed her orgasm. She was still cumming as Mike and Greg worked the cranks to lay her flat again. The slave reveled in the attention that was suddenly bestowed on her. Cindy sucked on one tit, Peter on the other, her mom was Frenching her, and someone was fingering her cunt as Marsha licked her cunt.

Jan was already known for her protracted orgasms. The intensity of feelings she got from pain and humiliation were something that the rest of the Brady’s couldn’t imagine. Her orgasms seemed to possess her. Bobby replaced a tiring Marsha as Jan floated in a dreamlike state. Now the goal was to see how long they could keep the slut going. From experience, they knew that Jan would only have a vague memory of incredible pleasure that washed over her for a very long time. She occasionally shook as if having a seizure, and then would relax, but continue cumming. The family continued to rotate positions, each one wanting to be a part of Jan’s pleasure. Bobby was replaced by Carol, Cindy, Mike, Marsha, and Peter. When Jan finally started down from her incredible high, she said, “Best ever,” and then was asleep.

Then, seven highly aroused Brady’s looked at each other. Greg grabbed his mom and practically threw her on the padded floor. She giggled as he fell on top of her, already anticipating her oldest son’s hard cock sliding into her hot, aching pussy. Wantonly she spread her legs and felt him drive hard into her. “Oh, yes, stud, fuck me hard,” she screamed.

At the same time, Marsha threw her arms around Mike, “God, daddy, she made me so hot. I need a good fucking from a big hard cock.” Mike took the invitation immediately and positioned Marsha on her hands and knees. Kneeling, he put his cock into her cunt from behind. “Ooo, daddy,” cooed the teenager. “You’re so-o-o nasty. I love it when you do me doggy style.” She felt his hands slide up from her hips to fondle her tits, without a break in the rhythm of his pounding. “Mmmm, yes, you know how to make me happy,” she purred.

Bobby and Cindy paired off, with the little blonde whispering, “Do me like Jan did herself. I need to feel a tongue in my cunt, NOW!” Bobby complied, positioning himself in a 69 on top of his sister. Greedily, the two 11-year-olds drove each other to orgasms in just seconds. Then, they switched positions, putting Bobby between Cindy’s spread legs and up inside her tight little pussy.

Peter, caught on his knees between Jan’s legs as the pairing started, stood up to find everyone already moaning in pleasure. He took in the pairings and positions quickly, and then laid down in front of Marsha. Getting fucked and fondled from behind by her dad, Marsha saw Peter’s urgent need right in front of her face. “Fuck, yes, Peter,” he moaned. “Give it to me. Do it in my mouth. God, almighty, I want it in my mouth and pussy at the same… mmphf.”

As the evening ended, Mike was happy to see his surprise had gone over so well. The spent Brady’s headed for their beds for a much-deserved sleep.

Over the next few weeks, Cindy, Bobby, Marsha, Mike, and Carol all started stretching exercises. None of them knew the others were doing it, but all had the same secret desire to come face to face with their own genitals and perform oral sex on themselves. They stretched in the privacy of the shower or a vacant room, preparing themselves, but wondering if they would really have the nerve to take a turn on the rack, to lose control and be “forced” to eat themselves while the family watched.

The first such opportunity came when Bobby popped into Cindy’s bedroom without knocking. He was amused to find his sister laying on the bed with her legs locked behind her head. Her face was inches from her pussy and her tongue outstretched, but unable to reach the tasty morsel in front of her. Instead, her fingers were busy at work, masturbating herself while imagining she was on the rack. It was not a position from which she could quickly extricate herself and she reddened as Bobby stood to watch. Cindy almost stopped, but figured – what the hell, I’ve been caught so let him watch.

But, Bobby did more than watch. He put his head where Cindy wished her own was and started licking his sister’s hairless pussy. “Imagine it’s you,” he said as he licked. “You doing yourself… that’s what you want?”

“Uh huh, Bobby,” whined Cindy in desperate lust. “God, I want to try the rack. Don’t tell anyone, please?”

“Course not,” said Bobby. He held her hands away from her own pussy. His body position kept her from untangling herself. And, on top of that, he was purposely doing a bad job of cunt licking. He stuck his tongue deep inside her, licked her cunt lips, and tasted her slit, but stayed away from her clit.

Cindy knew her brother was better than that and immediately got his intent. Still, she kept quiet for a moment and waited until she was sure he was intentionally teasing her and sure that he had no intention of letting her cum. “Damn it, Bobby,” she said when she could take it no longer. “I can do a better job than that. Fix me on the rack and help me get close enough. But, just you. Nobody else.”

Bobby knew that Cindy had a masochistic streak, not as much as Jan, but she occasionally wanted to be treated mean and rough. He’d once overheard a session between Cindy and their dad. She was begging her daddy to shock her more, spank her, and fuck her. He’d remembered that, waiting for his opportunity. So, it didn’t surprise him that she wanted to try the rack and he intended to enjoy the experience from his point of view. When he first saw Cindy in her awkward position, he considered offering her a turn on the rack if she would give him a turn, too. But, now, he had other plans.

To avoid suspicion from anyone who saw them on the way through the house, Bobby let Cindy put on a top and skirt, but no panties. It heightened her arousal as she dashed though the house to the basement with no underwear on. Then, at the stop of the basement steps, Bobby ordered her to strip. She left her clothes at the top and came down under Bobby’s watchful eye. Letting herself slip into the role of sub, she said, “Master, please put me on the rack and make me eat myself.”

Bobby wasted no time. He wanted to make sure that Cindy didn’t have a change of heart. In two minutes, the 11-year-old had his sister spread eagle on the machine. He stripped himself, noticing that their flat chested, hairless bodies weren’t all that dissimilar. Only his hard cock stood out in contrast to the girlish fat pussy lips of his sister. He smiled, a suddenly sinister look that made Cindy wonder what was up. She looked at the basement door. With the door shut, the basement was completely soundproofed and she was helpless to her brother’s whims. Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea, she thought.

As Bobby started to crank her into position, she forgot her concern and watched eagerly as her pussy got closer and closer. In about a minute she was as close as she’d been on her bed just moments earlier. And Bobby stopped cranking. “Closer, Bobby,” she moaned in frustration.

Instead, Bobby wandered around the room until he found a leather riding crop. Returning to Cindy, he displayed it to her. After getting the desired response, a wide-eyed look of surprise and horror, he brought the crop down swiftly on her tender pussy. From her position, Cindy had a up close view of the crop and the red mark it left behind. “Oooo, oooowww,” screamed the surprised captive. “Please, Bobby, no!” But, she screamed two more times as Bobby reddened her creamy white pussy.

Next, Bobby put the business end of the crop in Cindy’s mouth, telling her not to let go. Then, he started stroking the length of the crop up and down the little girl’s slit. Cindy tried to stifle her moans as the feel of the crop, the smell of her pussy, and the taste of leather started to arouse her. The crop ran across her clit, up and down, but just enough to get her hot. She could see the juices welling up between her lips and running down the crack of her ass. As Bobby pulled the crop farther, she felt her nose press between her pussy lips. She was close enough, but only because she was holding onto the crop. Bobby paused her in that position so she could smell her juices, then let go of the crop.

When Bobby stopped, she was relieved to see him start cranking again. She stretched out her tongue to finally taste her juices, moaning in pleasure as she did. It was every bit as wonderful as she thought. But, just like Jan had been on her first night, Cindy’s head went even farther until she was in reach of her asshole. “No, Bobby,” she said sternly. “Not that.”

Bobby knelt down to where he was inches from Cindy’s face. “Yes, that,” he said. He reached up and grabbed the 11-year-old girl’s pigtails and pulled her face right into her ass. “Lick your own ass, little bitch, little cunt, little ass licker.”

Cindy did as she was told. Held by her pigtails and stretched this far, her body started to ache. To please her brother and get herself free, she started licking hard and fast. The mixture of pain and pleasure felt wonderful. She found herself being overwhelmed as she was when her daddy tied her and tormented her. To feel possessed, helplessly pleasured by a strong man was her inner thrill. She felt a love for Bobby as she’d only felt before for her big and powerful daddy. When Bobby let go of her pigtails, she moaned, “Jesus Christ, Bobby, I’ll do anything you want. Anything, Master.” As excited as she was, anything he made her do would only get her more excited.

Bobby’s hands went to the crank and he moved her back to reach her pussy again, then a little bit farther so she could only stare at her pussy from inches away. And she stared as Bobby put his cock to the entrance of her cunt and pushed it in. “Watch me,” said Bobby. “That’s what I want my little bitch to do. Watch me fuck you.” She had no choice. Even if she did have a choice, she would have watched her helpless young cunt being violated. Astonished, she watched the cock disappear inside her over and over again until she felt Bobby cum inside her.

“Now, eat my cum and your pussy,” said Bobby as he cranked her back into position. With his face down by hers, he could watch her dip her tongue in and come out with a load of his jism. Frantically she licked herself. Half the time she watched her cunt, catching glimpses of her pink tongue as it did its magic. The other half the time, she watched Bobby’s face and let his excitement spur her on. She shuddered from a powerful orgasm and then gasped, “I did it, Bobby. I actually did it. Mmmmm.”

When Bobby let Cindy free of the rack, he wasn’t sure what her reaction would be. Unfettered, would she be angry? He thought so. Instead, she grabbed him and hugged him. “That was wonderful, Bobby. I can’t believe what you made me do, but God I came so hard.” She gave him a deep kiss that hardened Bobby’s cock again.

To that Bobby said, “Do me now.”

The little blonde girl who had just been at her brother’s mercy had no problem reverting to that dominatrix that tormented her older sister. She quickly had her brother spread eagle on the rack. No sooner was Bobby powerless to resist than she said, “Your turn to suffer, Bobby, little bitch, little slut with a cock. You just made a big mistake.”

Bobby shivered, not from fear, but from excitement. He knew the routine and figured he could take it since the reward would be so great. Spanking, ass licking, and then blowjob. While he was mostly right, he didn’t count on Cindy’s imagination and how she might spice up the “routine”.

Cindy wasted no time in getting Bobby up close and personal with his cock. Like he had done to her before, she left him just short of the mark. Then, “Oops, I need to go to the bathroom,” she said and ran upstairs, leaving Bobby with a sinking feeling. Nobody else knew where he was and what if Cindy left him here for a while?

Cindy took care of her business and then made sure an entire 10 minutes passed before she came back down the steps. Bobby was right where she’d left him. Bobby watched her approach and then was startled to see another figure step into the light – it was Jenny. He squirmed in his restraints, but unable to move. Was he going to suck his cock in front of her, too? Then, Susie came in and finally Sara. Cindy hadn’t gone to the bathroom. She’d called her friends.

Jenny nonchalantly walked up to Bobby and patted his bare ass. “Cute ass, little bitch,” she said.

“Yeah,” said Susie. “Can’t wait to spank it.”

“Oh, hell,” said Sara. “I want to see him lick it. Do we have to play with him first?”

“You bet,” said Cindy. She grabbed her brother by the ears, then had another thought. She undid her pigtails and used her rubber bands to put his hair in pigtails. Bobby had let his hair grow so he could dress like a girl, so pigtails were easy. Then, his sister grabbed his pigtails and looked into his eyes. “See, little bitch, I don’t get even. I get ahead.”

Bobby watched as the four girls stripped. His cock twitched, reminding him that it was the only difference between him and the girls that were about to enjoy him. The girls spent a few minutes toying with him – sucking his nipples, making his cock hard, tickling him, and other mischievous things that varied between arousing and uncomfortable.

Then, Cindy turned the cranks. An ingenious system of pulleys and weights made the cranks spin easily as the machine pulled on reluctant limbs. Without even pausing at his cock, his head stretched between his legs until he was an inch from his asshole. Embarrassed by his audience, Bobby knew what was expected and rimmed his asshole without order or invitation.

“Cool,” said Sara. “I didn’t really think he could reach it.”

“I wasn’t sure either,” said Cindy. “If he hadn’t stretched enough to get ready for this, then he couldn’t do it. Of course, he must really want to put on a show for us, because if didn’t want to, all he had to do was moan in pain like he hadn’t stretched enough and I’d have to stop or else it might hurt him really bad.”

Bobby jerked his head up to look at Cindy’s face when she said that, but all he could see was little girls’ bodies about nipple high. He cursed himself at missing such an obvious ploy. Hands on his pigtails pulled him back to his asshole and he continued with his show. Maybe I do want to put on a show, he thought. He kept up the ass licking until his cock was hard as steel and Cindy released the rack some.

Cindy stopped cranking with his asshole out of reach and his cock still near his chin. Stuck between his cock and his ass, he couldn’t reach anything and tried again to look up. This time he could see up to their necks. Cindy turned her back to him and held something up in front of her. To the other girls, she said, “Who wants the honors?”

“His mouth or his ass?” asked Jenny.

“His mouth,” said Cindy. “That’s what you came to see.”

“I’ll do it,” said Susie before anyone else could. Bobby couldn’t see the looks of disappointment on the other two girls’ faces. Susie disappeared from sight and then Cindy placed a stool on the floor between his legs. When Susie reappeared, she stepped up on the stool and put an 8-inch strap on right in Bobby’s face. “Suck my cock, little bitch,” she said.

Bobby was starting to get into being the object of their abuse. He could imagine they’d get themselves worked up enough that eventually they’d want a good fucking and he was the only one around to do it. Besides, his cock was hard and he didn’t mind sucking cock. He opened his mouth and let Susie slip three inches in.

“Blow me, little bitch” said Susie. She felt a push from behind and watched two more inches disappear in Bobby’s mouth. “Wow,” she said. She’d done a similar feat with Mr. Brady, but didn’t think a boy could do the same. On her own, she pushed farther. Getting no reaction from Bobby, she pushed it in to the hilt and started fucking the boy’s mouth.

Out of the corner of his eye, Bobby saw hands in crotches, busily masturbating their owners to satisfaction. Yeah, he thought to himself, they’re getting hot for me. He heard Susie start panting and knew she was getting aroused, too.

After a couple of minutes of deep throat, Susie stopped. Cindy had more plans of torment for her brother. “Look at how hard his cock gets from sucking cock. Bet he’s going to enjoy blowing himself for us. How about it, little bitch? You ready?”

Like I have a choice, thought Bobby as he nodded his head. Cindy reached for his erection and slid a rubber band over it down to the base of his cock. “Oww,” complained Bobby. “That’ll keep me from…” but he realized that was the plan. With a tick-tick-tick of the rack, his cock was finally in position. He took it into his mouth as the girls watched in amazement. Occasionally he stopped sucking to make a comment aimed at arousing the girls even more. “Watch me, watch this little girl suck a cock.” Then, a few seconds later, he said, “I’m a little bitch that likes sucking cock.” He kept at it, amazed at how wonderful it felt to suck himself, yet very aware that he couldn’t cum until Cindy allowed him to cum. “I’m a little bitch that likes eating pussy, too.” He took his cock into his mouth again and listened to the girls moan in pleasure. “Cocksucking little bitch.”

Cindy had planned to let him work a little longer, but she was absolutely horny now and wanted something besides her fingers in her cunt. So, she took the rubber band off Bobby’s cock and in seconds Bobby filled his own mouth with cum. She started to let him down and then remembered she hadn’t spank him yet. She did want him to feel the taste of leather on his ass. She paused for a moment, but her lust overtook her and she finished laying her brother flat out. Quickly she fumbled with the restraints and let Bobby free.

Suddenly, Bobby had the upper hand. He was a cock in a roomful of hens, each wanting to be first. Cindy laid down on the floor and said, “Bobby, you can fuck me now.”

But the other three eyed him with the same lustful look. He could have his sister anytime and, in fact, just had her less than an hour ago. He’d had two orgasms already and knew that even with his youth and arousal he was limited. “No,” he said to Cindy. “I can do you all night long after they’re gone. But, right now, I want Susie.”

Bobby gently kissed the willing Oriental girl and then proceeded to fuck her silly. The slender 11-year-old screamed in orgasm, twice, before Bobby left his load in her. When he picked Sara next, she sucked his cock back to hardness and spread her legs for him.

Needing some time to recuperate after Sara, he whimsically picked up a pair of panties and pulled them on. “Hey, those are mine,” said Jenny.

Bobby just shrugged and put on a bra that turned out to be Sara’s. “Just dressing up to be a little bitch,” said Bobby. He pulled on Susie’s skirt, a tight fit and then found Cindy’s top. He had an article of clothing from each of the girls. Fully dressed, he did look like a little girl.

“Umm, Bobby,” said Jenny, “are you going to fuck me, too, please?”

“You bet,” said the little boy.

He reached to pull off his top, but Jenny said, “No, leave it on. I want you to fuck me dressed like a little bitch.” She looked at her friends, almost daring them to make fun of her. Then, she said, “And, um, when you cum, I want you to cum in my panties.” Susie and Sara giggled, but said nothing.

As requested, Bobby mounted the eager Jenny. Pulling the panties to the side, he got his cock out and slipped it into the tight pre-teen. She moaned in pleasure and kneaded his tits as he fucked her. Cindy took notice, taking a mental note that Jenny wanted to be fucked by a girl wearing a strap on. She would be delighted to make Jenny happy.

Bobby counted three orgasms from the little vixen before he was ready to cum. He pulled out at the last moment and straightened his panties to cover his cock. When he was done, the front of the panties were dripping with cum. He slid them off and handed them to Jenny. To everyone’s astonishment, Jenny brought the panties up to her face where first she smelled them and then she touched her tongue to the warm goo. Then, she quickly put the panties on and pressed the crotch into her pubic mound, smearing herself with Bobby’s cum.

The effect of Jenny’s obvious love of his cum made Bobby immediately hard again. The pre-teen stud stared in wonder at his hard on. He turned to look at Cindy, but she was already almost upon him. Huskily, the girl said, “I need it now. Lay back and I’ll ride your cock.” Grateful that someone else would be doing most of the work, the tired boy laid back and watched as Cindy mounted him. When they were finished, Cindy had two orgasms, but Bobby was too worn out to cum a sixth time.