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Encounters With Trailer Trash (M+/F+, BDSM Light, Humiliation)





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   List of Characters

   Karen Taylor

   Harry Taylor - narrator



   Grandpa Bill Trent

   Grandma Mary Trent



   Red, son of Bill and Mary

   Nora, wife to Red

   Ted, son of Red and Nora

   Lois, daughter of Red and Nora, mother of Tina

   Tina, infant daughter of Lois and her father Red



   Charlie, son of Bill and Mary

   Estelle, wife to Charlie

   Billie, son of Charlie and Estelle

   Cindy Lou, daughter of Charlie and Estelle



   Roscoe, wife to Charlene

   Charlene, daughter of Bill and Mary

   Trish, daughter of Roscoe and Charlene

   Cathy, daughter of Roscoe and Charlene

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   My wife, Karen, agreed it would be a good idea if we wrote an account of
how a upper middle class couple became sexually involved with a family that
could honestly be described as "trailer trash".  Although I agreed to take
the role of narrator, Karen has performed as editor and in certain
instances, modified and added to this tale of human depravity.  I need to
say that even though we might have begun with a feeling of superiority to
the Trents, we rapidly and eagerly descended to their level.



   In order to understand what occurred, you, the reader, should be aware
of our background.  A few basic facts are provided.  We both work in the
information technology field in professional capacities.  Karen is 41 and I
am 42.  We are in good physical health and have no mental or physical
impairments other than the need to wear eyeglasses.



   I would say we are an attractive couple in the proper height and weight
proportion.  Karen and I regularly attend a local health club.  I have
employed a personal trainer for the last five years who enthusiastically
works my ass off.  Karen competed in gymnastics in both high school and
college; therefore the mindset of staying in shape has always been with
her. Today she is a certified Pilates instructor.  For those of you who do
not know what Pilates is, it is an approach to exercise originated by a man
named Joseph H.  Pilates in the 1930s.  It concentrates on the muscles
under the muscles, the so-called core muscles.  This must include the
muscles lining the vagina because Karen is one of the tightest and most
physical fucks I have ever experienced.  This is after childbirth and sex
with many male partners.  There are times I think she could crack a walnut
with that pussy of hers.



   We've reached the age where there are no complications with children
running about the house.  Our only child, a daughter, is away at college,
currently spending a year in France getting an advanced degree in
International Relations.  As far as we know, our daughter knows nothing of
our sexual adventures.  We were very careful to hide that part of our life
from her.  I might also add that she unlike her parents has adopted
conservative positions on the questions of sexual behavior.



   Karen and I have always been able to communicate and work together
concerning our sexual needs.  In spite of this ability, our sex life has
shown a decrease in frequency and intensity over the 22 years of our
marriage that we were never able to fully reverse.  Attempts to "spice" up
our relation enjoyed only temporary success.  An experienced reader, at his
point, might say, "So, what did you expect." I recall many years ago I
spoke with an older friend about the decline in ardor and he repeated this
homily.



   "During the first year of marriage, put a penny in a milk carton every
time, you have intercourse with your wife.  At the end of the first year,
reverse this and each time take a penny out after intercourse.  You will
never empty the milk carton."



   Sadly, while the homily perhaps exaggerates, Karen and I would largely
admit it is true.  That however, had not deterred us from making many
attempts to keep our sexual relationship intense.  We are both of a mind
that the decline in the sexual relationship was not to be accepted without
a struggle.  Another way of looking at it is that sex is our mutual hobby.
We have good friends in the neighborhood who devote themselves to raising
Irish Setters and competing in dog shows.  They avidly pursue their hobby,
dedicating a significant amount of their time and resources to their hobby.
Karen and I just as avidly pursue our hobby, which is sex.



   After the first year of marriage and we noted a falling off in
intensity, we read sex manuals to improve our techniques and discover new
ones.  When that lost impact, we purchased various marital aids and our
lovemaking was accompanied by the hum of vibrators and dildos.  This was
followed by a period where we engaged in role-playing.  Karen would dress
provocatively for the bedroom.  We spent a small fortune with Frederick's
of Hollywood and Victoria Secrets.



   The next stage consisted of our going to nightclubs where Karen would
dress very sluttish and flirt with other men.  At first the mere thought of
watching her have sex with another man gave me an erection.  When the
fantasy waned as stimuli, we went to the next level where Karen would
actually have sex with a man she picked up at a club then give me a
detailed account later while we fucked like mad.  I became something of a
cream pie eater in those days.  I progressed to installing a hidden video
camera and filming my wife being fucked.  The finale of that phase were
three ways where we would invite the man home and we both screwed Karen who
developed a taste for double penetration.



   About our tenth year of marriage, we decided to bring other couples into
the relationship.  We joined a wife-swapping club.  After a certain number
of times and more partners than I can recall, this too became routine and
mundane.  It also did nothing to solve the basic problem.  If you and your
wife fuck another couple over the weekend, it does not make you any more
eager to fuck your wife during the week.  During our wife-swapping period,
we both became bi-sexual.  I must say that watching Karen lick another
woman's cunt while I was fucking the woman's ass was quite a turn-on when
we first tried it.  Karen said she was equally turned on when she watched
me take a cock in my mouth or ass.



   I suppose you could say we are involved in an evolutionary process whose
ending is unknown.  A minority of the people we met in the club was into
various forms of BDSM.  Neither of us had ever experienced this type of sex
play until we met Tom and Ronda.  Tom was the dominant master and Rhonda
the submissive slave.  Of course, when we first met them, they acted like
any normal (if you call wife swapping normal) couple.  But after a couple
of meetings where we had engaged in a torrid bi-sexual four way, they asked
if we had ever tried BDSM.  I must say that when it comes to sex, Karen and
I were always among those willing to try new things.  That would prove to
be our undoing with the Trents.  But lets not get ahead of my story.



   Before long, Karen and I looked forward to being tied up in Tom and
Rhonda's basement dungeon with a rattan cane cutting whelps into our asses.
Tom introduced us to most major forms of bondage and restraint.  Karen
surprised everyone with her ability to reach orgasm when her only physical
stimulation was a riding crop viciously whipping her nipples.  Tom referred
to me as the consummate pain slut.  He said "Harry is happiest with a super
size dildo up his ass while his cock is being whipped with a leather
strap." And Tom was correct.  I loved the feel of my ass being filled with
a latex dildo that stretched my opening while it invaded my bowels.  When
the sharp pain of a good penis and ball strapping accompanied this, I felt
an intense sexual pleasure that had never been equaled since the early days
of Karen and mine's relationship.  Tom correctly classified Karen and I as
submissive sexual personas with a strong desire for pain and humiliation.



   Our "Tom and Rhonda" period ended after several years when Tom received
a promotion that required them to relocate to the other coast.  This was
followed by a series of unsatisfactory encounters with other couples that
did not seem to have the experience or savvy to match what we experienced
with Tom and Rhonda.  Karen and I became despondent about the prospects of
replacing them.



   The objective of providing this information to the reader is for them to
understand that what happened next was not unexpected given our
ever-increasing demand for sexual thrills.  I compare it to drug addiction
to where it takes large and larger dosages over time to achieve the same
high.  I should add that neither Karen nor I are drug users.  For that
matter, we do not smoke and only use alcohol in moderation.



   As out story begins, we had decided to forgo sex for a while and
concentrate on our careers.  Of course, this only lasted a few weeks.  It
was a rainy Saturday afternoon.  We were both feeling edgy (is a better
word horny?).  I suggested we drive over to The Toy Box, a retailer of
adult media, sex toys, and sexy apparel.



   When we got there, Karen went off to see what merchandise was new and
interesting.  I had noticed a bulletin board near the entrance and stopped
to take a look.  It was in an alcove, out of the line of sight of the few
customers in the shop.  The board was covered with 3 by 5 cards mainly
handwritten.  Most were from males offering to service couples or females.
Several had pictures attached.  There were also couples looking for a
submissive female; something Karen and I had considered but rejected on the
basis that neither of us were interested in becoming dominants.  There was
a little bit of everything including those where an offer is made to clean
one's house.  Karen and I used to laughingly suggest that we should take
someone up on that one given that neither of us is too enthralled with
housework.



   Nothing looked interesting and I was about to go see if Karen had found
anything to buy when a couple entered the store and walked directly to the
bulletin board.  They were about the same age as Karen and I but to be
frank they were what I would describe as manual labor types.  They were
large people.  The husband towered over me.  He was dressed in overalls and
the woman in tight jeans.  Both were overweight, not really obese but they
could stand to loose a few pounds.



   They crowded up to the bulletin board beside me.  They looked over the
cards.



   "Same shit as last week." Said the wife.



   "Yep, nothing new here." Said the husband.



   "You having any luck?" asked the husband speaking to me.



   "Not really" I replied.



   "What are you into?" asked the wife



   "Always looking for something new." I replied trying to be non-committal
with strangers.  Wife swapping and swinging couples need to be approached
with caution.



   "You AC/DC?" asked the woman.  I wasn't comfortable discussing my sexual
preferences with complete strangers in a sex shop.  But before I could
reply the husband pushed me up against the wall.  "Check out his equipment,
Nora" said the husband.  Nora, that must have been his wife, grabbed my
cock through my pants.



   "It's got a nice heft to it, Red" said Nora as she grabbed by cock in
her hand and squeezed.



   "Hey, let me go." I said but without any real force in my voice.  My
submissive persona was invoked



   "What's your name?" asked Red



   "Harry" I replied



   "Harry, Nora and I figure you for a pussy.  We want to take you home and
let you service the Trent family." Said Red



   "He's a pussy if I ever saw one.  I made him as soon as we walked in the
door, Red." Said Nora



   I had never been called a `pussy' before but I had a pretty good idea
what they meant by it.  Of course, they were right.  I was a submissive. 
Somehow Nora had sensed it.



   "My wife is in the store." I said



   "She know you're a pussy boy?" asked Nora



   "Yes, she knows." I replied.



   "She kick ass or lick it?" asked Red



   "What?" I replied not understanding



   "Is she like you?  Is she a pussy girl just like you're a pussy boy?"
asked Nora



   "She's like me.  She's submissive," I said



   "Nora, this is our lucky day.  A little pussy couple we can take home.
What's your name?" Said Red



   "Harry, My wife is Karen." I said



   "Harry, what's say you and Karen come home with us for a couple of
hours. Nora and I know what pussy girls and boys like.  We got a first
class dungeon, all the right equipment and we know how to use it.  Pussy
couples are our specialty.  We live close by." Said Red.



   Nora, by the way, had never released my cock and was slowly stroking it
through my pants.



   "I'll have to ask Karen." I said



   "You do that.  Nora and I will wait here." Said Red



   I walked over to Karen who was standing in front of a DVD display that
featured bondage and fetish media.



   "I met a couple over by the bulletin board.  They are both dominants. 
They are a little rustic but I think they could make this an interesting
afternoon.  They live nearby and say they got a fully equipped dungeon," I
said



   "Why not, its beats buying this crap and going home and playing with
myself.  Does the couple look like they know what they are doing?" asked
Karen.



   "My sense is yes but you never know till you try." I said.



   "I'm game if you are." Said Karen



   So that is how an otherwise intelligent couple came to associate
themselves with Red and Nora Trent and family.  It was a spur of the moment
decision that was driven by the need for sexual gratification.  It was a
decision taken on a rainy Saturday afternoon when the opportunity for
something new seemed ever so superior to going back to our home and
watching television.  The bottom line is that almost any thing has
attraction when boredom sets in.



   I took Karen over to Red and Nora and introduced her.  Red suggested
Karen ride with him and Nora with me.  It would give us an opportunity to
get acquainted.  Nora got in the Lexus with me and Karen climbed up into
Red's Lincoln Navigator.  I relaxed a little when I saw that Red drove a
$40,000 SUV.  Why do we Americans judge people by what they drive?



   As soon as we left the parking lot, I saw Red reach over and pull Karen
down into what I assumed was his lap.  I was not surprised and I'm sure
Karen wasn't either.  Karen had never had a problem with giving a blowjob
to the driver.  I only hoped that Red was able to drive safely while my
wife was sucking his cock.  If you have ever had a blowjob while driving,
you know how distracting it can be especially when you blow your load.



   Nora unzipped my fly and pulled my cock out and began stroking me.  She
wrapped her hands around my ball sack and hefted it.



   "You got low hangers.  Have these been stretched before?" asked Nora



   "Yes, We had some friends who were into cock and ball torture." I said.



   "Good, I got a whole bag of fishing weights.  They'll hang ever lower by
the time I'm through with them." Said Nora.



   For a pain slut like myself, this was good news.  Cock and Ball Torture
or CBT for short was something that Tom loved to do to me.  This was
sounding better and better.  I followed the Navigator through a couple of
side roads and then we pulled into the `Sun Valley Trailer Park'.  I had
the usual homeowners suspicion of people who lived in trailers but I
decided it was a typical and grossly unfair middle class prejudice and
dismissed my suspicions.  We drove through the trailer park, which was
actually quite well landscaped, and pulled up in into a covered carport
beside the Navigator.  Red's trailer home was located off by itself well to
the back of the trailer park.



   My knowledge of trailer homes is limited but the Trent residence seemed
to be made of three trailers connected together side by side.  Red later
informed me theirs was called a `triple wide'.  Karen got out of the
Navigator and immediately French kissed me.  She knows that kissing her
when her mouth tastes of another man's cum is on my short list of big
turn-ons.  She shared a mouthful of Red's sperm with me and we held the
kiss with our busy tongues for quite a while.



   "He's got a big cock," said Karen licking her lips



   "Good, let's go inside and get some more of it," I replied



   We followed Red and Nora into the `triple wide'.  I was impressed.  The
place was spacious and the furniture presentable.  They took us into a
large room they informed us was there `play space'.  I estimated the room
size, as at least a 1,000 sq.  ft.  Red had not exaggerated about having a
well-equipped dungeon.  There were chains hanging from the ceiling.  The
chains were controlled by a system of winches and pulleys.  There was a
wallboard with a large selection of whips, dildoes, clamps, and all the
usual stuff.  One wall was floor to ceiling mirrors.  There were connectors
embedded in the floor.  There was a whipping bench, a St.  Andrews cross
and a large wedge shaped device I later learned was called a `horse'. 
Karen will never forget the `horse'.



   Red suggested Karen and I get naked while he and Nora changed into their
dominant attire.  Karen was obviously turned on by this scene.  She was out
of her clothes in a New York minute.  I complemented Red on his `play
space' and his trailer home as I undressed.  One thing I learned was that
Sun Valley Trailer Park was owned by the Trent family and was started by
Red's grandfather.  He proudly told me that it was the largest and nicest
trailer park in the area.  Red said there were other members of the Trent
family living in the park.  At the time, I wondered if they knew that Red
and Nora were into swapping and BDSM.



   Red and Nora's `leathers' certainly made them look the part of a
dominant couple.  Red's attire consisted of a leather boots and chaps that
exposed his cock and ass.  The outfit was complete with a leather vest. 
Nora had a similar vest with a leather mini-skirt that was slit up both
sides to the belt.  Her pussy was shaved bare but who has seen a dominatrix
in the last ten years with a hairy cunt.  Their attire matched their role.
I recall thinking that if they each lost about 20-25 pounds, they would
look terrific.  Red was a big guy with a large cock.  I had a feeling that
cock was going to be in my ass before the day was over.



   "Let's get you two in restraint." Said Red as he fastened a leather cuff
around Karen's wrist.  Nora got busy placing leather cuffs on my wrists and
ankles.  The wrists cuffs were then attached to chains hanging from the
ceiling and the ankle cuffs to chains anchored in the floor.  Red and Nora
certainly had done this before because in a short time, Karen and I were
both vertically spread eagle.  They used the winches to remove any slack in
the chains.  My feet were about a yard apart as well my wrists.  Red made
several adjustments until our movements were limited to a few inches at
most.



   Once we were restrained, Red started manhandling Karen.  He was sucking
on her nipples and fingering her pussy.  Karen loves it when a man fondles
her roughly while she is immobilized.



   "You are one hot bitch," said Red as he rubbed together the fingers he
pulled from her cunt.  He stuck a couple of fingers back in Karen's cunt.
You could see her moving her waist to get them inside as far as she could.
Red pulled his fingers out and stuck them in her mouth.  Karen licked them
like a little girl presented with her first ice cream cone.  Karen is one
hot slut (I hope she does not edit this out.)



   Nora attached a ball stretcher to the base of my nuts.  She then walked
over to a counter and retrieved a heavy cloth bag.  She hadn't lied about
the fishing weights.  She kept attaching them to where I thought they were
going to castrate me.  I was hard as a rock.



   Red told Karen to open up and inserted a ball gag in her mouth.  Then he
did the same to me.  Nora placed a clamp on my nipple and tightened it to
where I was ready to scream.  I was jerking my head to indicate the clamp
was too tight.  She put one on the other nipple and tightened it down to
where the pain was excruciating.  I looked over to see that Red had placed
nipple clamps on Karen.  Karen looked to be in real pain.  Her nipples were
squeezed flat.  She and I were taking those long deep breaths you try to
control the pain with.  They don't work.



   Then Red and Nora surprised us both by turning off the light and leaving
the room.  I could hear Karen yelling something into the gag.  It's not
unheard of for subs to be chained up and left in the dark for periods of
time.  Sometimes that is more frightening than when they are right there
caning the hell out of your ass.  There Karen and I were chained up in an
uncomfortable spread eagle position; you can't move enough to give your
body a rest.  My balls felt like they were getting longer by the minute. 
My nipples were throbbing pain centers.  I was swallowing my own slobber
thanks to the ball gag.  All in all for a submissive like me, it can't get
much better.



   No idea how much time passed before I heard the playroom door being
opened.  The light did not go back on immediately.  The unsettling part was
that I had the feeling a number of people were entering the room, not just
Red and Nora.  I could hear feet shuffling and a clanking noise.  After a
minute or two, the light went on.  It was almost that instant when someone
should have yelled `surprise'.



   "Karen and Harry, meet the Trent family." Said Red.



   "There were roughly a dozen people standing in the room looking at us. I
quickly realized they were family groupings.  All but two were dressed in
some variation of leather.  Those two were standing looking at Karen and
they were `old' to put it bluntly.  The woman, dressed in a housecoat, had
one of those three-toed metal-walking canes.  That was the source of the
clanking sound I heard.  When I say `old', I mean wizened and covered with
liver spots old.  The man was completely bald and the woman had a few wisps
of gray hair.  Their skin looked like the belly of a sea bass.  They
appeared to be in their late 80s or early 90s.  As it turned out, the woman
was 86 and the man 88.  They were Red's mother and father.



   Besides the old couple, there was a young woman carrying an infant, a
family of four consisting of mother, father, teenage son and teenage
daughter, and another family consisting of mother, father, and two teenage
daughters.  Finally, there was a big strapping young man who looked to be
in his late teens or early twenties that I correctly guessed was Red
Junior. God, what had we gotten ourselves into?  We had always played with
couples roughly our age.  We were hanging there naked facing an age range
of two weeks to almost 90 years.



   If you count the infant, there were fifteen people looking at our naked
bodies spread wide.  The teenage son stepped forward and grabbed Karen's
cunt and started to finger her.  Karen looked horrified that a young,
practically pre-pubescent boy was sliding his fingers inside her.



   "Billie, you get back.  You know Grandma and Grandpa get to go first."
Said the man who I took to be Billie's father.  Billie stepped back licking
his fingers.  I'm not good at guessing young people's age but if I had to,
I would place Billie at 13 to 15.



   "I want to fuck her." Said Billie



   "As soon as Grandma and Grandpa are done, you can fuck her as many times
as you are able." Said the boy's mother.



   "What do you want Grandma?" Red asked the old woman in a loud voice
indicating her hearing was not too good.



   "I want my pussy eaten." Said Grandma



   "By which one, Grandma, the man or the woman?" asked Red?



   "The woman of course, you want your pussy eaten right, you let the woman
do it.  Never saw a man that can eat a pussy good as a woman" said Grandma.



   Karen started shaking her head `no'; but Red ignored her for the moment.



   "What you want Grandpa?" asked Red.



   "I want to fuck her while she eats Mary." Said Grandpa.  I gathered Mary
was Grandma's name.



   "Sure you're up to that.  Grandpa.  We can let her blow you when she's
done with Grandma or the man can blow you." Said Red.



   "I'll be fine.  I just took some Viagra.  He can suck my asshole while I
fuck his wife.  That sounds hot, don't it Charlie." Said Grandpa speaking
to one of the other middle age males present.



   "Sure does, you just enjoy yourself Grandpa.  Take your time," said
Charlie who I could now identify as Billie's father.



   "Time is one thing I ain't got much of," said Grandpa making a heavy
philosophical comment on the temporary nature of human existence



   "Bullshit, you going to be fucking bitches like this when you're a
hundred." Said Charlie, which caused the assemblage to laugh.



   Red took the gag out of Karen's mouth.  Karen flexed her jaw and said "I
sorry Red but this is not something I'm comfortable with.  I'm sure the
grandparents are very nice but sex with seniors is not my thing." Karen had
always stated a preference for sexual partners roughly in her own age
group.



   Red responded by slapping Karen twice in a back and forth motion.  These
were two hard blows.  The force of them made me realize for the first time
we were in a serious situation.  We were not playing BDSM with
well-understood limits and safe words in Tom and Rhonda's basement.  These
people were going to do what they wanted with us.



   Unfortunately, Karen had not figured that out.  "Let me go this instant.
I thought you were experienced at D/s play.  Harry and I are going home."
Said Karen acting very dumb in my opinion.



   "Let's put her on the horse.  Ten minutes ridding the horse and she will
be begging to eat Grandma." Said Charlie



   "Give me a hand, Ted" Red said to the one who I had correctly identified
as his son.



   The two of them unchained Karen and carried her over to the fixture they
referred to as the horse.  It was a rather simple device resembling the
roof of a sharply pitched A-frame house.  They had cuffed Karen's hand
together behind her back.  As they moved her to the horse, she struggled
with them.  "Hold her a minute" said Red to his son.  Red then proceeded to
land two punches to Karen's abdomen.  Karen bent over from pain, gasping
for breath.  It took all the fight out of her.  I wanted to say to her
"Smarten up, Karen or they will beat the shit out of you" but the gag
prevented that.



   They none to gently lifted Karen up and sat her down on the top of the
A-frame.  One leg was on each side.  At that moment, I recalled an article
I read about medieval torture devices and the `horse' was included. 
Basically, it was a simple idea.  You sat the female astride the point of
the triangle where all her body weight rested on her vagina.  Of course,
you could supplement the downward pressure by attaching weight to her
ankles.  You made sure she couldn't use her hands to take the pressure off
her vagina.  That was easily achieved by tying them behind her back.  Red
and son quickly augmented Karen's discomfort by attaching a sandbag to each
foot.



   Karen looked uncomfortable but kept her mouth shut at the beginning. 
Red turned back to me and removed my gag.  "You got any problem with
sucking my Grandpa's asshole while he fucks your wife." Asked Red



   "None, whatsoever." I replied being very smart.



   "All right, while we're waiting for your wife to get her mind right,
let's have Trish and Cathy practice the whip on you.  That okay with you,
Harry" Said Red



   "That's fine, Red" I said



   "I like you, Harry, I may fuck you myself before the day's out" said Red



   "Okay, Roscoe, you get the girls started on Harry." Said Red to the two
teenage girls father.  I could now put a name with all the males in the
room.  I heard a young female voice behind me say "Daddy, can we whip him
as hard as we want."



   "Sure can, baby, you give him what for." Said Roscoe



   "After we whip him, can we fuck him?" asked Trish



   "If you do a good job with the whipping, you sure can" said Roscoe



   The girls went over and selected thin rod like whips that resembled
flexible car antennas.  God I thought this is going to be hot.  Two teenage
girls, barely out of puberty, dressed as dominatrix wantabes are going to
whip my ass.  Depending on the grade awarded their efforts by Roscoe; they
were going to fuck me later.  My cock got even harder.  My balls were
stretching nicely.  I had to admit that Nora knew how to stretch nuts.



   I was facing the mirror and I could see the girls getting ready to whip
my backside.  They looked strong.  I was in for it.  The first whip landed
on my backside and I let out a yelp.



   "Okay girls, you forgot something." Said a female voice I assumed was
their Mother.



   "What mommy?  What did we forget?" asked Cathy.



   "What's that on his tits?" asked Momma



   "Oh yea, we forgot." Said Cathy.



   "You need to make sure that the pain is focused on the whipping.  If his
nipples are clamped, the pain loses focus.  The subject becomes confused
about what hurts the most." Said Momma.



   "That's right.  Listen to your mother.  She knows how to make them
scream their lungs out." Said Roscoe.



   "You girls practice on Harry.  Later I'll show you some of Mother's
secrets to effective whipping using Harry's wife." Said Momma who was named
Charlene by he way.



   So the two girls started whipping my backside.  Roscoe and Charlene
offered advise about "spacing and pacing" as they called it.  I screamed my
lungs out with the pain.  There nothing like being the training subject in
Whipping 101 with two strong-armed high school girls trying to impress Mom
and Dad.



   They stopped after 25 strokes each.  Roscoe pointed out that there was a
lot of Trent family here and they couldn't render me unconscious before the
others had their chance with me.



   The girls played with my cock.  Mother Charlene showed them the most
painful techniques for raking their fingernails across my scrotum.  I
looked over to see how Karen was fairing.  She looked to be in serious
pain. She was pleading with Grandma to take her off the "horse".  Grandma
was standing with her arms resting on her three-point cane looking up at
Karen resting on her one point horse.  At that moment, I witnessed Billie
standing by Karen's leg and covertly applying downward pressure to the
sandbag attached to one of Karen's ankles.  Billie was a young sadist in
training.  I tried to recall which of our state penitentiary's specialized
in sexual offenders thinking that was where Billie would wind up.



   Karen later described the "horse" as the most painful instrument of
torture she had ever endured.  I did a little research afterward.  The
Inquisition developed it and another name for it is the `Spanish Donkey'.
Karen said at first it didn't hurt that badly.  They had just removed the
clamps from her tits when they placed her astride the horse.  So the first
minute or two, she was more conscious of the fiery pain in her nipples as
the blood flowed back into the capillaries.  As her nipple pain subsided,
she became acutely aware that her vagina and butt hole were resting on a
sharp edge and her own weight and the sandbags were pressing her most
sensitive parts into her body.  In another minute or two, the pain was
unbearable.  When Grandma Trent came over and stood in front of her, Karen
started to beg and plead to be taken off the damn thing.  Billie's little
trick of adding to the weight with his hand was driving Karen out of her
mind.  In Karen's words, the pain increased as each second passed.  You
would swear to yourself that it could not get any worse but one instant
later it was much worse.  Karen said she was begging and pleading with
Grandma but the old lady just smiled at her.  Karen said Grandma appeared
to enjoy the pain that Karen was suffering.  She was not everyone's idea of
a sweet old woman ready to bake you an apple pie.



   Finally, Red walked over to Karen, shooing Billie away.  I heard him
say. "You ready to eat my momma's pussy?" He grabbed her legs and tugged
them downward.  Karen's scream only ended when she ran out of breath.  "I
will.  I'll eat her" gasped Karen.



   "You'll ever suck her asshole, won't you?" asked Red.



   "Yes, I'll suck her asshole.  I promise." Howled Karen.



   "Okay, Karen, just remember the horse is not going anywhere.  You fail
to cooperate or even show a lack of enthusiasm, next time we use two
sandbags on each ankle and leave you there the rest of the day." Said Red
as he reached forward to untie the sandbags from her ankles.



   Karen later expressed to me that she would gladly have sucked the shit
out of Grandma's asshole and swallowed it before she would have gone back
up on the horse.  Karen could barely walk when they could her off the
horse. Her first move was to grab her pussy and rub it.



   Red had placed a large blue exercise mat in the middle of the room.  It
was about 2 inches thick, the kind of thing every health club uses for
stretching out.  They took me down from my chains and unshackled me.  Nora
helped Grandma Mary take off her housecoat.  Grandpa took off his pajama
top and loosened the waist tie and let his pajama bottoms fall to the
floor.



   I know that old people are wonderful and deserve our respect.  I also
agree that our tendency to shut them up in assisted living and retirement
homes is a horrible practice but that still does not make having sex with a
couple in their late 80s any more appealing.  Maybe when Karen and I are in
our 80s we will think differently.  Unlike Nora and Red, Grandma and
Grandpa were thin as rails.  They had the shiny, translucent skin we
associate with the aged.  Nora started to help Grandma lie down on the mat
and Karen helped also.  (That shows us how much the horse had changed
Karen's attitude.  What was totally unacceptable 30 minutes ago was now
being pursued with a degree of enthusiasm.  Maybe some day I'll have Red
put me on it for a few minutes just to see how bad it really is.)



   Grandma was on her back on the mat.  The entire Trent family was
gathered around the edge to watch the paterfamilias engage in sex with a
couple half their ages.  I must say that once Karen agreed she would
perform cunnilingus with Grandma Mary, she held nothing back.  She kissed
her mouth and then sucked gently on those flat sagging breasts.  Grandpa
and I were standing on the mat watching when he leaned over to me and said,
"Give me some head." I dropped to my knees and gave a couple of licks to
the tip of his uncircumcised cock.  "That's right.  Start slow and build,
just like your mommy taught you," said Grandpa.  I reflected at the time
that the Trent elders must personally train their young in sexual
techniques and assume that was the common practice.  However, that moment
did not seem appropriate to inform Grandpa Trent that my mother did not
train me to suck cock.



   Karen was working on Grandma's body just like it belonged to the cute
Personal Trainer at our health club that Karen occasionally invited over
for an afternoon of muff diving.  Karen's head was between Grandma's
silvery frail thighs tonguing her vagina lips and swirling a pattern around
her clitoris.



   "You girls could learn from Karen here about how to eat pussy,
especially you Estelle.  You see how Karen's licking my twat." Said Grandma



   "I'm looking Mama.  She's doing you good but Karen's probably got some
lesbian in her.  Queer ladies eat pussy all the time so they get real good
at it," Said Estelle obviously confusing homosexuality with being part
rotweiler.



   At this point with Grandpa's very slowly hardening cock in my mouth, I
felt that I had almost mentally completed the Trent family tree.  Red,
Charlie and Charlene were the two sons and daughter of Grandma and Grandpa.
Red's family consisted of his wife Nora, their son Ted and their daughter
Lois the one with the infant daughter, Tina.  Charlie's family was composed
of his wife Estelle, their son, Billie and their daughter Cindy Lou, who by
the way was the fox of the Trent females even though she was only 12 years
old.  Cindy Lou looked like Shirley Temple at the age.  Beautiful skin,
curly black hair, large soulful eyes, tiny little boobs, all packaged very
nicely.  Charlene was married to Roscoe and they were parents of the
teenage whip artists, Trish and Cathy.  There may be more Trents hidden
away in that trailer park but perhaps they were the bible thumping, God
fearing branch of the family, busily preparing their lessons for tomorrow's
Sunday school class.



   Grandpa's cock was hard at last.  Karen's rear was point in the air
looking very hot.  Her face was buried in Grandma's snatch.  Grandpa
emitted a `now or never' sort of sigh and positioned his cock as Karen's
entrance.  I heard Red say "Put it in for him, Harry".  And I dutifully
used my hand to guide Grandpa's cock into my wife's pussy hole.  Grandpa
slipped his prick into Karen and sunk it deep.  A big grin broke across his
face, sort of an `I done it' look.  The family started shouting
encouragement.



   "Fuck the bitch, Grandpa"



   "Make her scream."



   "That's the way to lay pipe to the whore."



   To say this had a surreal quality is an understatement.  I would not
have been surprised if the Dallas Cheerleaders had appeared at mats edge to
cheer grandma and grandpa on to orgasm.



   I knew my duty in this foursome and my tongue quickly found Grandpa's
butt hole.  For 88, it was a pretty smooth asshole.  I had expected a big
rosette of hemorrhoid tissue but the old man's rectum had held together
surprisingly well.  I hope mine looks half as good when I'm 88.  I decided
that getting Grandpa off would keep the family in a good mood so I played
with his balls as I licked and tongued his butt.  I have never tried viagra
but I gather it does work.  Within a reasonable amount of time, I felt
Grandpa start to build up steam.  The family sensed that and started to
shout further encouragement.



   "You can do it, Grandpa"



   "Fill her cunt with Trent spunk"



   "You still got what it takes.  Shoot your load in deep."



   Karen joined in with a "fuck me lover, fuck me hard" and a "fuck me
while I eat your wife's wet pussy".  All the encouragement got Grandpa to
the point of no return.  He yelled "take it bitch, take it now" and
unloaded his geriatric sperm in my wife's vagina.  I gave his balls a
gentle squeeze at the climax just to encourage all of his egg seekers to
sally forth on what may have been their last rendezvous.



   Grandma had already cum several times and appeared to have passed out.
The Trent's cheered wildly and helped the pair to their feet.  I saw a form
flash by my eyes.  Young Billie grabbed Karen flipped her over on to her
back and sunk his cock home all in one smooth, continuous movement.  Billie
did not lack for enthusiasm.  Karen wrapped her legs around his waist and
pulled him into her.  I was amazed at how a few minutes on the Spanish
Donkey had removed any reluctance on her part for sex with the very young
and very old.  Unfortunately for Billie, he did lack staying power.  Karen
matched three of his thrusts with a strong upward thrust and that was all
for Billie.  He dumped his load and got up off Karen looking embarrassed.



   "My God, she's hot," said Billie.



   The Trents laughed like loons.  I laughed a little too.  I could imagine
my wife's cervix trying to sort out Billie's young fast sperm from
Grandpa's old slow ones.  It must have been a hell of confusion inside
there.



   "Daddy, Let me fuck Harry next.  I need to put the baby down for his nap
and I'm getting a little tired myself." I heard someone say.  This turned
out to be Lois.



   "Are you sure you're ready.  You just been out of the hospital a week,
baby" said Red



   "I'm healed up enough.  I'm horny and Harry looks to have a nice gentle
technique not like one of you Trent pussy pounders," said Lois.



   "It's okay Red.  If you recall, you fucked me twice the day I came home
from the hospital with Ted." Said Nora causing all the Trents to laugh once
more.



   I should point out that Lois had gained some weight during gestation.  I
was looking up into some very fat thighs.  Even stranger was that baby Tina
was nursing away at an oversized breast.  Lois handed the baby to Nora as
she pulled her dress over her head.  She wasn't wearing any underwear.  She
took the baby back and it returned to her nipple.



   I have to say that it was several weeks after Karen returned from the
hospital with our daughter before we had intercourse.  Having intercourse
with Karen while she was nursing never occurred to me and Karen would have
thought me insane for suggesting it.  But here I was watching Red and Nora
put too large cushions down on the mat to prop up Lois so she could nurse
Tina while I fucked her and the entire Trent family watched.  Wow, this was
wicked.



   "Eat me first, Harry, get me hot and ready for that big cock of yours."
said Lois as she spread her sizeable thighs offering me her honey pot. 
Baby Tina stopped sucking long enough to turn her tiny head and show an
interest in what I was about to do.  Even the smallest of the Trents
concerned themselves with oral sex.



   I do like to eat pussy.  What submissive doesn't?  It's basically an act
of submission.  I went to work on Lois.  I first ignored the stitches that
angled down from her vagina opening but then thought what the hell and
started licking them.  I got her going pretty quick.



   "Oh Momma, you got to let Harry eat you out.  He does it so nice." Said
Lois



   "I'll do that.  We got all afternoon.  You just enjoy yourself Lois."
Said Nora.



   "I did see that Red and Ted were on the mat busy applying father and son
cocks to Karen.  Ted was in her mouth and Red her pussy.  Roscoe, Charlene,
Charlie and Estelle, the other adults were watching Red and Ted put the
meat to Karen.  Nora was busy watching me fuck her daughter.  Grandma and
Grandpa had left, apparently in need of rest after the big fuckfest.  The
rest of the Trents were seated on the couches on the perimeter of the room.
Trish and Cathy were eating each other out.  Billie was trying to get Cindy
Lou to suck his cock.



   Lois came to the mark pretty quick and once there, stayed a while.  I
like a woman who is multi-orgasmic and Lois was certainly that.  Finger her
clit, lick her twat and she comes.  Repeat immediately with identical
result would have been the instructions inscribed above her pussy if people
wrote instructions there.  After what I thought was a decent number of
climaxes, I carefully mounted Lois trying to avoid putting any weight on
the baby.



   "Take the baby while he fucks me, Momma" said Lois being very helpful
having become interested in having a cock inside her needy twat.  She
handed Tina to Nora who cooed to the child "Tina, Watch your Mother getting
fucked for the first time since you were born".  You had to hand it to the
Trents.  They were not concerned by the normal conventions and morals that
govern most of humankind.



   "Oh yea, Harry, give it to me.  Fuck little Lois with that big hard dick
of yours." said Lois



   I gave Lois a good solid fucking.  I quit worrying about the stitches
and just fucked away.  I lifted her meaty thighs onto my shoulders and
drove in as deep as my cock allowed.  I saw out of the corner of my eye
that Ted and Red had switched holes.  Ted was standing up fucking downward.
From the look on Karen's face, I could tell he was in her ass.  Red was
holding her head and face fucking her mouth.  Their wives were stroking
Roscoe and Charlie cocks.



   I wound up for a big finish in Lois.  She grabbed my head and pressed it
to her big rubbery nipple to suck.



   "Suck Lois's milk, Harry, feed on me," Said Lois as I took a nipple in
my mouth and was rewarded with a squirt of mother's milk.  Frankly that
sent me over the edge.  I had never done anything like that.  I know that
lactation is a form of perversion and fetish.  But my God is it hot to have
your cock in warm pussy and body temperature baby milk squirting into your
mouth.  Don't knock it if you have not tried it.



   I rammed it home ten times, taking a big nipple suck then a hard stroke
for a ten count that I actually counted down.  On the tenth stroke, I
released my sperm in Lois's birth canal.  She hugged me to her and said,
"That was good Harry.  I think I'm fertile.  If it's a boy, I going to name
him Harry Trent."



   "But you just had a baby" I quibbled



   "Yea, but Nora wants another one.  She just loves babies." Said Lois



   "Is Tina's father at work?" I dared to question.



   "No, Red is Tina's father.  He knocked me up," said Lois



   "So Tina is your daughter and your sister." I said becoming even more
amazed by Trent doings.



   "It can be complicated being a Trent." Said Lois.



   "Well, I hope you get a little Harry out of this." I said thinking that
the Trent DNA could use a little diversity.



   "Me too" said Lois as I helped her to her feet.  She gave me a little
kiss; then she took the baby from Nora and left.



   Karen had a mouthful of Red's cum.  Ted had finished in her asshole. 
Once again Karen's holes were unoccupied and Billie seized his chance.  He
came off the couch with a burst of speed and practically tackled her as he
flipped her on her back.  Karen had lost any compunction about fucking a
thirteen year old and spread her legs wide for him.  He slipped inside of
her well-fucked pussy.  Karen wrapped her arms around Bill and slipped a
tongue covered with his uncle's jism into his mouth.



   Billie lasted 6 strokes this time.  Depending on your point of view,
that was either laughable or a one hundred percent improvement.  I will
admit Billie was overmatched.  Karen can be a fucking machine when she's
hot.  Her cunt is all muscle and can squeeze the cum right out of you. 
I've seen her drain half a dozen men dry at a wife swapping party.



   "Man, she is so hot," said Billie.  The kids laughed and the adults just
shook their head.



   Trish and Cathy came rushing over to the mat.  You said we could fuck
him Momma if we whipped him good." Said Cathy.



   "All right, I think your daddy and Uncle are going to fuck Karen now so
you too can play with Harry for a while." Said Charlene



   Charlene was right because Karen was mounted on top of Roscoe while
sucking Charlie's cock.  This was just a few seconds after Billie had shot
his load.



   "Okay, girls, I'll work with the two of you and Harry.  Trish you lay
down in front of Harry so he can start eating you." Said Charlene.



   "Why does Trish always get to go first?" asked Cathy.



   "Because she is the oldest.  Harry will eat the both of you.  Won't you
Harry?" asked Charlene



   "Yes, I will." I replied wondering what incredible stroke of luck had
decided to give me two teenage girls to fuck today.



   "Cathy, you go get that leather harness and strap-on cock from over at
on table.  Bring that tube of lube when you come back." Said Charlene.



   Trish lie down on her back and spread her legs.  She was a skinny kid
with small tits and an almost hairless pussy.  The word "tomboy" applied to
her appearance.  Charlene sat down on the mat and positioned herself with
Trish's head resting in her lap.  She stroked Trish's check and gave her a
motherly kiss.



   "This is kind of a treat for us girls.  The Trent men usually won't go
down.  They love to pound your pussy and your ass or let you blow them but
when it come to using their mouth on you, they say muff diving is for us
women." Said Charlene holding Trish's head in her lap.



   Karen was on the other end of the mat ridding Roscoe's cock.  Karen
likes the cowgirl position.  Estelle and Karen were swapping Charlie's cock
between their mouths.  Karen licked his balls while Estelle sucked and then
they reversed that.  Karen had one hand fingering Estelle's pussy.  She was
definitely a woman who could walk and chew gum at the same time.



   Red and Ted were seated side by side on the couch.  Nora was sucking her
son's Ted's cock and giving Red a hand job.  Sweet little Cindy Lou was
standing by Nora, occasionally grabbing Red's big cock in her tiny hand and
giving it a few strokes.  Nora would take her mouth off Ted's cock and give
Cindy Lou pointers on the fine art of giving a hand job.  Billie was
standing at the edge of the mat watching Karen's group fuck and stroking
his cock, anxiously awaiting his chance to pound Karen with his
dozen-stroke repertoire.  Norman Fuckwell would have painted it as busy
happy American family entertaining guests on a rainy Saturday afternoon.



   I came out of my reverie to give Trish a light slow lick that started at
her asshole and ended in a swirl around her clitoris.



   "Oh that feels good, Momma" said Trish.



   "Harry does it real sweet.  He takes his time.  You and Cathy need to
take your time when you're eating each other.  You got to quit rushing it.
" Said Charlene who reached down with one hand and squeezed Trish's nipple.



   "Feels so good Momma with Harry licking me and you pinching my titties."
Breathed Trish.



   "Now, you just close your eyes and relax.  Breathe in through nose and
out your mouth.  Slowly, The secret to having a big cum is relaxation so it
can build inside you." Said Charlene.



   For reasons I do not understand, Charlene's words motivated me to do my
very best at eating Trish's pussy.  I decided that Charlene should train
the men and women of the world in sexual techniques.  At the least, a
series of instructional videos should be manufactured and distributed.



   Trish closed her eyes and practiced her breathing as I licked away. 
Within a matter of minutes, Trish began to orgasm.



   "Now just stay with it and let each cum wash over you.  All the Trent
women can cum time and time again." Said Charlene as she laid Trish's head
down on the mat and moved behind me.



   "This has to be kind of tight around your waist.  Now you start by
putting a dab of lube on your finger and working it around Harry's asshole.
Just like this." Said Charlene.



   I felt Charlene's finger rubbing lube around by butt hole.  Then another
small finger took over the job.  Cathy was a different body type from
Trish. She was a little plump, more in line with the other Trent women.



   "Is that right, Momma?" asked Cathy.



   "Yes, baby, now use more lube and slowly work your way into Harry's
butt." Said Charlene



   I felt my asshole invaded.  Trish was cumming.  I had a finger in her
pussy and you could feel her vagina walls rhythmically contracting.



   "Now, use two fingers." Said Charlene



   This was getting exciting.



   "Now, Cathy, you keep one finger inside and I'm going to slip my finger
in besides yours like that." Said Charlene



   "We're both finger fucking him." Said Cathy.



   "We sure are.  Now you feel that little lump in the side of his rectum.
That's his prostate.  Move you finger to where you feel the little lump."
Said Charlene



   "I feel it Momma.  What's it do?" asked Cathy.



   "It's just something boys have in there.  Give it a little rub." Said
Charlene



   I moaned loudly when Charlene or Cathy rubbed my prostate.



   "See Harry likes that.  Now see that drip of cum on the tip of Harry's
cock.  That's cause we touched Harry's prostate." Said Charlene.



   "Can I lick it off" I want to lick I," Said Cathy.



   "Do it baby." Said Charlene



   I felt Cathy's mouth engulf my cock and her tongue lapped at the cock
head.



   "I just love the taste of cum." Said Cathy.



   "That's a healthy attitude for a Trent woman because we get to taste a
lot of it," Said Charlene.



   "Now, position the head of the strap-on at Harry's butt hole.  Hold his
waist and push just the head inside.  Just the very head to start." Said
Charlene



   I was in heaven as Cathy slid the dildo into my ass.



   "Give him a good smack to relax him inside," said Charlene.  This was
immediately followed by a hard spank to my rear.  Cathy started to dildo
fuck my ass in earnest.



   "Harry, Slip your cock into Trish" said Charlene



   I did as instructed.  Cathy pulled the strap-on out of my ass for a
minute while I mounted her sister.



   "Give her about 20 good strokes then pull out.  Don't cum.  I want the
girls to swap." Said Charlene



   I pounded the required twenty strokes into Trish and then in an act of
supreme will pull out.  Cathy replaced Trish and I found myself with one
more piece of young pussy to tongue fuck.  Trish soon had the dildo working
in my rear.  After Cathy started to cum, Charlene directed to mount her
which I did and gave her 20 stokes.  Charlene called a halt for a moment.



   Now you girls gather close and watch, cause Momma's going to let Harry
eat her and then fuck her until he shoots his cum inside her pussy.



   I found myself eating out Charlene with her two daughters seated right
beside us.



   "Each of you take one of Momma's nipples and suck it while Harry eats
me," Said Charlene



   I looked up from my muff diving to see Trish sucking Charlene's left
nipple.  Cathy was working on the right nipple.  Charlene started to cum
repeatedly.



   "Slip your cock in me.  You girls watch me fuck Harry." Said Charlene.



   I drove my pecker into Charlene's hot wet, hole.  I reached down and
grabbed her clit hard between my fingers and gave it a hard squeeze.



   "Oh yea, Harry, Hard finger my clit.  Fuck the shit out of me." Said
Charlene



   I thought what the hell and just went into overdrive.  I pounded
Charlene's pussy as hard as I have ever fucked anyone.  She thrust her butt
up to meet my downward stroke.  I had more than a full head of steam after
fucking the two girls and now the mother.  I unloaded into Charlene in
three major spasms of cum squirting.



   I was covered in sweat and rolled off.



   "That was awesome.  Momma.  You really know how to fuck." Said Cathy.



   "Well give Harry some credit.  He's a great fuck.  Karen is a very lucky
woman." Said Charlene



   I looked over to see that Billie the Quick had once again mounted Karen.
Karen told me later she was determined to get him under control.  She was
on her back.  He feet were planted on the floor and thrusting up to his
down stroke.  You could see her leg muscles flexing each time they come
together.  Billie looked for a moment like he had it under control; then he
lost it and for the third time shot his wad inside my wife's cunt.  He
rolled off her and scooted away.  Karen actually made a grab for him but he
was quickly gone.  The kid was part ferret.



   I heard Red say to Charlie, "The boy's needs another bow in his quiver
besides the quickie."



   I needed to rest.  I saw Nora and Estelle pull Karen to her feet and
begin to attach her face up to the St.  Andrews cross.



   Red said, "Come over and sit down, Harry and have a beer.  The women are
going to have some fun with Karen."



   I was seated on the couch drinking beer out of long necked bottle.  Red,
Ted, Charlie and Roscoe were seated also.  We were naked or near naked.



   Karen was manacled to the St.  Andrews's cross.  Estelle was on her
knees eating Karen.  Charlene and Nora were selecting whips.  Trish climbed
up in my lap and asked if she could have a sip of beer.



   "Just a sip." Said Roscoe and don't let your mother see.  The Trents
certainly had their own approach to parenting.  The fact that their
15-year-old daughter was naked and sitting on the equally naked lap of a
42-year-old man who had just performed various sex acts with the child was
not a problem but taking a sip of Budweiser was beyond the pale.  Cathy was
seated in her daddy's lap and little Cindy Lou was perched on Charlie's
knee.



   "Billie, come over hear and have a soda.  Let the women have some fun
without you underfoot." Said Charlie.



   Billie reluctantly left his position a few feet from Karen.  I suppose
that given the chance he would try to jump on Karen while she was lashed to
the cross.



   Estelle was shoving a vibrating dildo into Karen's vagina while she
licked her cunt.  Nora and Charlene had begun to whip Karen in the boobs
and stomach.  Blows landed a few inches above Estelle's bobbing head.  I
knew Karen well enough that she was in heaven sex-wise.



   "That's some woman you got there, Harry," said Ted.



   "Thank you, Ted, Karen is very talented." I replied.



   "Never felt a pussy that strong before.  It was incredible.  It's not
that it's just tight.  It's strong.  Trish and Cathy are tight but they're
still kids." Said Roscoe



   "It's powerful, feels like a muscle got your dick and wrapped around
it." Said Red



   "Reminds me of Cousin Irene, Lester's oldest daughter.  They call her
the `nut cracker'.  Lester let me bust her cherry when she was almost 13. I
was sore for a week." Said Roscoe.



   "And what did you have to do for Lester?" asked Red



   "I let him bust Cathy's cherry when we were at the family reunion two
summers ago.  Turn about is fair play." Said Roscoe



   "Well, I would have liked to been first with Cindy Lou here but with
Billie around, he beat me to it.  Ain't that right baby?" Said Charlie
asking for Cindy Lou's opinion.



   "He was so fast.  Momma went into the drugstore to pick up a
prescription for Grandpa.  Billie and I were in the backseat.  Momma
figured she could leave us because Grandpa was in the front seat.  When she
came back out.  Billie had busted my cherry.  He is so strong and quick."
Said Cindy Lou.



   "What did Estelle say to Grandpa?" asked Red.



   "She asked him why he hadn't stopped Billie from fucking me.  Grandpa
said he didn't know anything about it," said Cindy Lou.



   "That old devil.  He knew what was going on.  He was never the one to
stop a Trent man from getting a piece of ass even if it was his own
granddaughter," said Red.



   "He loved to watch Grandma fuck us when we were young." Said Charlie.



   "Grandpa was first with Charlene.  She told me she was only 10 years old
when he shoved it in her." Said Roscoe



   "Well with Daddy and Charlie for brothers, Grandpa figured he better
strike early or forget it," Said Ted



   "You're the one to talk.  I caught you screwing Lois when she was 11. 
Ted was pounding it in and there was blood streaming down her leg.  Poor
girl bled like a stuck pig.  She was sobbing and begging him to stop.  So
what did he do?  He just kept at her." Said Red.



   "And what did you do but climb on her as soon as I rolled off." Said
Ted.



   "Well I figured you had already done the deed so she might as well get
used to it," Laughed Red.



   "Charlene says the two of you were always at her." Said Roscoe



   "We did fuck Charlene a lot when we were young.  We did her 2-3 times a
day and she loved it?" said Red.



   "Hell, she still does.  She loves to fuck you two.  She told me that
there's something special about fucking your brother.  She told me how sad
it was to see her daddy getting to old to screw her." Said Roscoe.



   "I think it's the inter-generational fucking that has kept the family
together all these years." Said Ted



   "Daddy got the job done today.  Harry, I bet Karen never had an 88 year
old cock inside her twat." Said Red.



   "That's true.  And it was probably the oldest pussy she ever went down
on." I said wondering if Karen had noted her personal record-breaking
activities.



   "Look at Estelle eating Karen's pussy.  She doesn't like to admit it but
Estelle likes women.  She's always complaining about somebody being a
lesbian or a dyke but put a wet cunt in front of her mouth and she's on her
knees." Said Charlie.



   I should also note that Trish was still curled up in my lap, her little
naked cunt resting on my cock.



   "Harry, Look at your wife cum.  Look at the muscles in her arms.  She
going to rip that cross apart.  You are a lucky bastard to have a strong
woman like that who goes into heat at the snap of a finger." Said Charlie



   Karen was twisting in the spasms of a serious climax.  Her tits were
marked with whip marks.  I might add that Cathy had managed to slip her
daddy Roscoe's cock inside her and was slowly fucking him while we talked.



   "You guys up for more fucking?" asked Nora



   "What did you have in mind?" asked Red



   "Well, the four of us females, get down in doggy position and you guys
rotate after let's say 10 strokes." Said Nora.



   "There are five of us men including Ted.  You want me to get Lois?"
asked Red.



   "No, someone has to watch the baby." Said Nora.



   "I want Harry to fuck me.  Please daddy.  Harry has fucked everyone here
including Trish and Cathy but not me," Said Cindy Lou



   "Do you mind Harry?  She's only twelve but she's a true Trent and hot as
a firecracker?" asked Charlie



   "I'll do it." I gave a thought to those state laws that sent you away
for a long time for having sex with a minor less than 14 years of age. 
That did not stop me, however.



   "Listen, you suck Harry's cock just like Momma taught you and he going
to screw your little pussy." Said Charlie as he rubbed Cindy Lou's little
gash.



   Karen and Estelle were engaged in a 69 waiting for the men to join them.
Charlie ordered Billie to stay on the couch.  Cathy and Trish decided to
watch me screw Cindy Lou.  Billie wasn't happy about being excluded from
the rotation but he obeyed his father.



   The 4 women lined up in facing pairs.  Red informed me they preferred
that so you could look the other two men in the face as they fucked the
women.  The women could reach out and feel their opposite's tits or engage
in some kissing.  They passed around a couple of tubes of lubricant.  The
men had a choice of ass or pussy.



   Cindy Lou was lying on her back and I was licking her delightful
hairless snatch.  Trish and Cathy were seated on the mat playing with each
other's pussy.



   I took my time with Cindy Lou.  I figured there may be few if any times
when a 42 year old man like me gets to screw an absolutely gorgeous twelve
year old especially with her parents enthusiastic cooperation.  I licked
her little nub and listened to her sigh.  I wet my finger and played with
her vagina.  In true Trent family tradition, she started to race her
engine.



   "Oh Harry, that's wonderful.  Can we do 69?" asked Cindy Lou



   "Certainly I relied as I repositioned myself.  Cindy Lou grabbed my cock
and took the head in her mouth.  I heard Trish say "Stick you finger in his
ass and rub his prostate.  Momma showed us how to do that when we fucked
him."



   I felt a finger enter my rectum.



   "Wiggle it around," said Cathy.



   "He let me have a little." Said Cindy Lou



   "That's pre-cum, Cindy Lou.  It's sweet.  Ain't it?" said Trish



   There I was my mouth working on Cindy Lou's wet and beautiful snatch
while she sucked my cock and stuck two fingers up my butt.  I fingered her
cunt and her cute little butt hole.  I realized I was either going to fuck
her quickly or just let my jism go into her mouth.



   I mounted Cindy Lou.  It was warm and tight inside there.  In spite of
all the fucking I had done that afternoon.  I knew I couldn't last long.  I
looked over at the eight ways for distraction.  The Trent's had made a game
of it.  The guys entered the woman's pussy or ass depending on preference.
Then they gave ten strokes counting out loud in unison.  Then they switched
clockwise to the next female.  I guess the objective was not to cum.



   I knew that Karen was having a great time.  She loves that kind of
thing. At some of the wilder wife-swapping parties we attended, Karen was
always willing to organize a group grope or lead a gangbang.



   I decided to enjoy Cindy Lou and kept slowly stroking into her wonderful
little cunt.  We started to build in intensity.  Her little butt was
thrusting up off the mat.



   "Fuck me Harry, Fuck my pussy hard." Cried Cindy Lou.



   Finally, I squirted a load inside her twat as she climaxed.  We kissed a
while.



   "That was so precious." Said Trish.



   "Harry fucks so sweet." Said Cathy.



   I rolled off Cindy Lou thinking that no matter what ever happened in my
life, it would never get better than what I had just done.  I had peaked at
42.  It was bound to be all downhill after this.



   I looked over at the others and realized the last of the men had dumped
his load.  The Trent men were standing up to go back to the couch for
another beer.  Karen was just lying there savoring the moment.  In a blur,
Billie leapt upon her.  Billie slipped it inside her cunt and began to
stroke.



   Karen reached up and pulled his face to hers and kissed him.  I could
tell her tongue was working inside her mouth.  She wrapped her legs around
him and fucked back.  He must have pumped for maybe 20 strokes before he
climaxed.  Twenty might have been a new record for Billie.



   He moved to get off Karen but she wrapped her arms around him and rolled
over leaving herself on top.



   "You're not going anywhere." Said Karen.



   "I shot my load.  Let me go" Said Billie



   "You've fucked me five times this afternoon.  Now, I'm going to fuck
you, Billie." Said Karen.  She was holding his arms outstretched, pinning
him to the floor.  "Open your mouth, Billie.  Open it wide." Said Karen



   "Why?" said Billie



   "I'm going to spit in it," Said Karen.



   "Daddy, she wants to spit in my mouth." Wailed Billie to Charlie.



   "You do what Karen says.  A guest of the family wants you to do
something; you do it.  Little spit won't hurt you." Said Charlie.



   Billie opened his mouth and Karen dribbled a big wad of spit into
Billie's maw.



   "Swallow it," said Karen



   Billie gulped down Karen's spit.  She gave him a fierce tongue kiss and
then took each of his nipples in her mouth and sucked on them hard.  I
could tell Billie thought that was both painful and wonderful.



   "Now, we're going to do 69.  My pussy and asshole are loaded with cum,
including yours.  You lick me out and I'm going to suck you hard.  Then I'm
going to fuck you." Said Karen



   Karen converted to 69 then sat up with her vagina over Billie's face. 
"Eat me," commanded Karen.



   You could hear Billie slurping away on what must have been an incredibly
gooey cunt.



   "Do my ass too" said Karen adjusting her position.  Billie applied
himself to licking and sucking my wife's well-fucked asshole.



   "This might teach him something.  He needs something like this to
straighten his ass out." Said Charlie to Estelle.



   Karen took Billie's cock in her mouth and sucked him while he ate her.
The Trents watched closely.  It was a moment of high drama.  Cindy Lou and
I were lying nearby in the spoon position.



   Karen got Billie hard and then mounted him in reverse cowgirl.  She
rubbed his balls as she worked her pussy down over his cock.  She reached
down and slipped a wet finger in his asshole.  Karen readjusted her
position and slipped Billie's cock into her asshole.  Karen was focused and
she had a look of fierce determination on her face.  She turned around to
face Billie without letting his cock come out of her ass.



   "Fuck my ass, Billie.  Do it." Said Karen as she pinched a nipple with
one hand and played with his balls with the other.  Billie reached up and
grabbed Karen's tits.  I could tell that Karen was contracting her insides
to squeeze Billie's cock.



   After a lot of down stroking, Billie unloaded for the sixth time in my
wife.  The stroke count was way up there.  The problem of pre-mature
ejaculation vanquished.  Karen climaxed with such force I think Billie felt
like his cock was in a vise.  When she finished her cum, she leaned down to
Billie and began to gently kiss and nibble his face.



   "Sweet Billie, you are such a sweet baby boy.  I love it when you fuck
me, you young stud.  I love the feel of your hard cock in me," cooed Karen
as she hugged and kissed Billie.



   Well everyone was fucked out, so it was time to dress and leave.  The
Trents said they hoped we enjoyed it and that we would all have to get
together again soon.  Cindy Lou cried when we left.  She wanted Karen and I
to stay with her.



   A week later, I flew to Atlanta to help set up for a trade show.  Karen
stayed home.  When I called home about 6:00PM; Karen answered.



   "Guess who's here?" said Karen



   "No idea," I replied



   "Billie, he rode his bicycle over." Karen replied



   "His parents know he's there?" I asked



   "They do now, I called them.  They said it would be okay if he spent the
night.  I'll drive him home tomorrow." Said Karen



   What's he doing now?" I asked



   "Eating" said Karen



   "I didn't know we still kept milk and cookies." I replied.



   "No, silly.  He's eating my pussy.  Here listen," said Karen.  I can
only assume that Karen stuck the phone between her legs because I heard
licking sounds.



   "A growing boy needs more than girl juice." I said.



   "We ordered pizza.  It should be here any minute." Said Karen



   "After pizza, what are you going to do with him?" I asked



   "I'm going to fuck him all night until he can't get it up anymore. 
Aren't I Billie?" Karen asked.



   I heard a muffled sound.  "He wants to eat my ass.  He is the sweetest
boy.  Hope you don't mind Billie visiting," said Karen



   "Yes, as long as the next time he comes over, he brings Cindy Lou." I
replied



   
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