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THE USUAL WARNINGS:
This is a work of fiction by a twisted mind. If you
are offended by graphic descriptions of natural and/or
unnatural sexual acts, if you are underage, or if this
type of material is illegal where you are, don't read
any further.
This is a fantasy. You will have to loosen your clench
on reality a little when you read it. This is a tale in
which physical acts and human responses are not limited
to, nor necessarily based in, reality. Some acts and
responses in this story may be physically impossible
and/or physiologically improbable.
Also, as is the case with most of the stories in this
newsgroup, all the women in this story are beautiful -
gorgeous, even. Gravity has not caused breasts to
droop nor have wrinkles creased unblemished faces. The
men (the leading men, at least) are hung like bulls.
They can get it up and keep it up often and at will.
In this special little fantasyland, there are no STDs,
morals, or unwanted pregnancies. Guilt is a four-
letter word. Most important of all, neither strength
of character, courage of convictions, nor moral belief
stand a chance against any erotic stimulus. This can
be as benign as an accidental glimpse of a bared ankle
or as stimulating as a whipping on the genitals.
For those of you who didn't understand the preceding
statements, GO AWAY!
This story is intended for the salacious entertainment
of consenting adults. Do not try to do any of the
things described in this story. You could injure
yourself or your partner, be arrested, or shot by her
father....
If you are under 18 years of age, GO AWAY! This story
will burn your eyeballs and fry your brain.
If material of a strong sexual nature is prohibited
where you are, GO AWAY!
By continuing, the reader accepts all responsibility
for any disgust, revulsion, jail sentences, or pleasure
that results from reading this story. If you don't, GO
AWAY!
You have been warned!
If you enjoy this story and feel the urge to post it on
a <free> site, at least give me (NightShade) credit for
it.
So, stick your tongue firmly in your cheek and enjoy
the story!....:)
NightShade
*******
Jill and Ted
By NightShade
First posted 1/97, rev. 12/98
Jill looked down at the glossy pictures spread out on
the bed in front of her. A shiver ran through her trim
teen-aged frame. A week ago she would have never
thought that something big, that long or that fat could
fit all the way up inside her without splitting her
wide open. It just hadn't seemed possible to do what
those people were doing in those photos. Then she had
discovered the pictures at her friend's house. She had
stared in horrified fascination at acts that had, up to
that time, been beyond her imagination. Just one week
ago. She had seen that the woman in the pictures could
do it. Now she knew she could, too. At least, she
knew she could do some of the things she had seen in
the pictures.
She thought back over the events of the last week. She
had been staring at the pictures, just like she was
now. She couldn't imagine any woman wanting anything
that big, like the man's thing, stuffed, or rammed up
inside her. But the pictures clearly showed it going
in all the way into her slit, and some showed it going
all the way up into her back hole and down her throat,
too. The woman in the photos looked like she liked it.
No, she loved it.
Jill had thought that the pictures of that lady sucking
on that fat cock were yucky. But the more she stared
at them, the more it had tingled down there between her
legs. She had started to get damp. There was
something about just thinking about holding an excited
cock in her hands, kissing it softly, feeling strong
hands behind her head, pushing, pushing, pushing until
she was forced to accept it into her mouth. With his
hands still pushing, it would go deeper and deeper into
her mouth. Maybe even down her throat...
Jill jerked as she came back from her daydream. God!
Now she was really wet! She looked back down at the
picture of the lady sucking on the man's cock. She
looked like she especially liked sucking on it, and you
could see it going all the way down her throat! Just
like in her daydream.
Jill knew that pictures like these could be posed. She
had caught glimpses of the adult magazines at the store
and those awful ones under her brother's bed. But
these were different. These were pictures her friend
April had given her, and they were pictures of April's
Mom and Dad. She and April had found them in a box in
April's parent's closet and they had taken a bunch of
them. So if April's Mom looked like she was enjoying
what she was doing, then she probably was.
Jill and April had been inseparable their whole first
year of Junior High School. At 13 years of age, they
felt they were grown women, even though their bodies
weren't quite fully developed. April was showing signs
of getting big boobs, and the boys were always hanging
around her. Jill's development was less pronounced.
She still had the figure of a young girl, with just the
slightest broadening hint of her hips that would
someday flare in womanly splendor. Her ass was high
and rubbery. It didn't wiggle all over the place like
April's did, but several of the boys had pinched it,
trying to feel it. She didn't know how she felt about
that. She liked it that they wanted to touch it, but
the pinches hurt.
Jill's chest was her biggest concern. Or should she
say, her smallest. At 13, she had hoped she would have
had more to show for her life's work. There was barely
any swelling there at all. The only things that broke
the plane of her chest were two nipples, which right
now were quite aroused.
Jill remembered she had pulled the neck of her tee
shirt out and looked down at them as she sat on the
bed. The dark red nipples really stuck out when she
felt tingly like this. She had rubbed her finger over
one and pulled it away quickly. It hurt. Kind of.
But it kind of felt good at the same time, too.
The next time Jill gently caressed the nubs using just
her fingertips, and tingles filled her chest. They
traveled down to her slit, making her shudder with
delight. She leaned back against the headboard, still
looking at the pictures. A heavy sigh escaped her lips
as she continued to touch her erect nipples until
suddenly she had a tiny spasm that shook her tummy in
little ripples. She felt wet between her legs, and a
big spot grew on her shorts like she had peed herself.
Jill had had to go downstairs and get some clean
panties and another pair of shorts. She remembered she
had gotten off the bed, had put the pictures in the
nightstand drawer, and then had gone down to the
basement. She and her older brother, Ted, lived with
their Mom in an old two-story house way out in the
country. The two siblings split the chores because
their mother worked two jobs, one at the local diner
and the other at a club about 15 miles outside of town.
She didn't get home until real late, so, if the two
kids wanted clean clothes, they had to do laundry. It
had been Ted's turn to do the laundry last week. Jill
didn't like it when it was his turn to do the laundry
because Ted always did it at the last minute and saved
the folding till nobody had anything to wear. Like
then, when she discovered that her panty drawer was
empty. Again.
So Jill had gone down the stairs. She was not trying
to be quiet, but she had taken her shoes off when she
was on her bed. She turned to go into the laundry
room, and stopped abruptly. She saw Ted standing
there, and it was obvious he had not heard her coming.
Jill had given a small gasp, quieted by her hand, which
she put over her mouth. It was obvious Ted wasn't
doing the laundry, either. At least, not the way their
Mom had told them to.
Ted had been standing there with his pants and
underwear down around his ankles, moving his hand
slowly up and down his thing, like he was making love
to it. His eyes were closed and his head was tilted
slightly back. His mouth hung loosely open and he was
breathing hard, like he had just worked out. He had a
pair of her new panties in his hand, wrapped around his
long, hard organ. Those were her new sexy red ones
that Mom didn't know about!
His cock mesmerized Jill. She wasn't even upset about
him using her panties to rub on his cock. She couldn't
stop staring at it. It was even bigger that April's
Dad's. It seemed to draw her over to it, and she had
move mindlessly into the laundry room.
Ted didn't hear her coming until she had almost reached
him. He started to yell at her until he saw she was
staring at his cock, and that she wasn't mad. She had
a glazed look in her eyes that excited him. He was
kind of proud of his prick. It was the biggest one in
the school, but he didn't know it would have this kind
of power over girls. Shit! Even his own sister!
Jill didn't realize what she was doing until she found
herself on her knees in front of her brother, holding
his penis. It was so long and hard. And hot. It felt
like it was burning her hands. She looked down at
herself, and recognized that she was in the same
position as the April's Mom was in the pictures. She
giggled to herself. Looking up at her brother, she
brushed a stray lock of her auburn hair off her
forehead. Ted looked like he was holding his breath,
waiting for something to happen.
"Can I suck on it, Ted?"
His mouth dropped open. He stuttered and stammered,
but eventually said, "Yeah, sure. Be my guest!"
He leaned back against the washing machine, propping
himself on his elbows. Jill pulled on the stiff organ
until it was aiming right at her face. She put out her
tongue and touched it to the tip of the large head.
Ted let out all his breath in one big whoosh at that
light contact.
"Did that hurt?" she asked quickly, afraid she had
done something wrong.
"N-nnno. Keep going. I'm all right. Just fine."
The angry red head staring at her with its single eye
was huge. Jill opened her mouth as wide as she could
and it just barely fit in. Her lips were stretched
tightly around the shaft as she pushed her head down
until the bulbous head hit her tonsils. She opened her
eyes wide. There were still six more inches below her
nose, still outside of her mouth. She pulled back up a
bit and then down, trying to get more in.
Ted groaned. She tried to pull off and see if he was
OK, but he had tangled his hands in her shoulder length
hair and was holding her tight. At first she resisted
his controlling her, but then she let him move her head
at will. It was just like in her daydream and she
started creaming again in her shorts. She was glad she
hadn't changed to a fresh pair.
With each firm stroke he moved her head closer to his
body, the head nudging deeper and deeper down into her
throat. It met resistance when it had no place to go
but down her tight throat. Ted kept pumping her head
up and down, each time pushing a little harder on the
down stroke. Finally, as the head nudged in for the
fifth time, she swallowed and the shaft went all the
way down. She had done it! She had the whole thing
in! And from the sounds Ted was making, he seemed
pleased, too. She knew it turned her on as she could
feel something running down her inner thigh.
Ted continued to move her head up and down, now forcing
her lips over the entire length of his shaft for
several minutes. The longer he used her, the easier
the fat head went down her throat. Finally, he let go
of her hair and she continued to move her head up and
down on her own.
Ted continued to grunt and groan, between giving her
simple instructions, such as to go faster, or slower,
suck harder, how to move her tongue and so on. As she
was speeding up her mouth actions, she felt the head
swelling. Ted grasped her head tight again and grunted
really loud. A salty, sticky substance filled her
mouth, and she had to swallow to keep from having it
leak down her chin. She wasn't sure what had happened,
but the stiffness was going out of Ted's cock and she
had to suck real hard to get it stiff again.
Finally, when it was as stiff as when she had started
Ted let her head go and pulled her off his cock. She
looked up at him, a dribble of cum and saliva running
down her chin.
"Not bad, Twerp. Where did you learn how to do that?
And what are you doing down here?"
Suddenly, Jill remembered her stained shorts and
blushed.
"I needed a pair of panties, Duffus, but I can see
you're wearing them."
It was Ted's turn to blush.
"Yeah, well, what did you do, wet your pants? Let's
see, shall we?"
With that, he grabbed her under her armpits and spun
around, lifting her up, so she was sitting on the edge
of the washing machine. He grabbed her knees and
spread them apart.
He looked her in the eye, and then let his eye travel
to her crotch. It was still wet, wetter now than it
had been before she came down into the basement and
sucked him off. Jill turned a bright red. She was
embarrassed, but strangely excited. Her breath was
still rapid and shallow.
Ted slowly ran a finger over the damp spot in her
crotch, pressing the fabric into the crease underneath.
He could tell the lips were swollen from their normal
state and let his finger linger over them as he traced
their outline in the damp cloth. He had seen them in
their normal state almost every night for the last two
years when she took her bath. A tiny hole in his
closet wall looked right into the bathroom. He had
been spying on her since he had first found the
peephole, jacking off each time.
So he knew her lips were puffy now. And that turned
him on. He reached up and grabbed the waistband of her
shorts with both hands and pulled them down. He didn't
even have to tell her to lift. She automatically
lifted her hips to help him. Her white panties came
down at the same time and suddenly he found himself
with a close up view of her hairless pussy for the
first time.
He explored the dripping slit with his finger, roughly
jabbing it in.
"Owww. That hurts. Do it easier, OK?"
Ted grinned, a little embarrassed. He didn't want her
to think he was a virgin, but this was his first time.
He didn't even mind it was his little sister.
He pulled his finger out and began again, this time
using his thumbs to gently spread the outer lips to
expose the tender pink flesh underneath. Now it was
his turn to be mesmerized. Without knowing what he was
doing, he sank to his knees, pulled her legs over his
shoulders and dove in to the virgin twat laid out in
front of him. He didn't hear the high pitched squeals
of delight that filled the basement because her soft
inner thighs hugged his head tightly, effectively
covering his ears. He was in a sightless, soundless
aromatic wonderland that, until this moment, he had
only dreamed about.
His tongue went wild, poking and stroking, licking and
flicking the steaming, musky-smelling cavern spread out
before him. He traced the inner folds down, following
their soft contours until they merged with the puffy
labia. His tongue traveled quickly over her pudendum
and teased her cherry little asshole. He felt her
reaction to this move, as she stiffened her whole body
for a moment. Then she ground her girlish ass back
against his probing tongue. Ted just about lost his
load right then.
Instead, he pulled his tongue back upwards and traced
her slit to the apex of her sex, her clit. For a young
girl, Jill had a well-developed nub hidden down inside
the folds of skin. Even with all of her recent sexual
discoveries, this was one she hadn't gotten around to
fully exploring as yet, so this feeling of having that
part of her anatomy excited was entirely new to her.
She knew it felt good when she rubbed herself down
there, but hadn't bothered yet to find out why. She
was just about to find out.
Ted circled the tiny bump of skin with his tongue. He
could feel something hidden down under it, and with the
persistency of youth he went after it relentlessly.
Jill was going crazy with his efforts. Her small heels
pounded relentlessly down on his back, beating a rhythm
of sexual ecstasy against his vertebrae. An added
benefit was that the vibrations of her kicks were
directly translated to her cunt via his jaw. It felt
great. She had her own personal vibrator, complete
with a skillful tongue.
Jill screamed and shook all over when Ted's teeth
gnawed at her now exposed clit. The sudden gush of
slick fluid that spurted out from her cunt surprised
them both as it squirted into his open, sucking mouth.
Ted moved away from her clit while she was still
clenching and releasing her legs spasmodically. He
dove back in and stuck his tongue up her cunt like a
tiny penis. Because of her spread legs, he was able to
penetrate quite deeply, and his tongue ran into her
vestigial barrier. He jerked back, as he realized his
sister was a virgin.
For the record, Ted, although he was her brother and
all, and generally felt pretty protective of Jill, was
also a jerk. He had heard about how tight virgins were
supposed to be. Now he had one in his hands.
Literally.
Jill was still a little incoherent from her orgasm and
didn't notice when Ted stood up. He lifted her
slightly and slid her hips to the very edge of the
washing machine. He moved in closer to her and touched
the tip of his stiff prick to her pussy. She didn't
seem to notice it. He nudged it in a little further.
She noticed that. She caught her breath and held it.
With fearful eyes she looked down her body to the
juncture of their two bodies. Her eyes widened as she
saw how big he was. She looked back up at him, her
fear evident in her eyes. So was the lust. She didn't
stop him.
He pushed the fat head in a little deeper, until it met
up with her hymen. He looked down at her. His heart
was racing almost as fast as hers. He knew it would
hurt her, but that wasn't going to stop him from
tearing off his first piece of pussy.
"This may hurt a little since this is your first time.
Here. Bite on this."
Ted stuffed a roll of socks into her mouth. Then,
without giving her any time to say anything or think
about it, he lunged up inside her, tearing through the
barrier with only a slight hesitation.
To Jill, it felt like a baseball bat was suddenly being
shoved up inside her. She screamed in pain, but only a
slight muffled sound came out of her sock-filled mouth.
She tried to climb off the intruding shaft but his grip
on her hips was like iron. There was no way for her to
escape the painful spearing that he was giving her.
Tears of pain leaked from the corners of her cornflower
blue eyes, trickling down her cheeks. Ted ignored her
screams and her tears, deaf, blind and uncaring about
her pain. He did stop moving after he was completely
buried in her cunt. Not for her benefit, however. The
tightness on his cock was unbelievable. It was true
what they said. Every fuckin' last word. There was
nothing like a virgin.
The pain in Jill's stretched and torn cunt slowly
lessened and other feelings began to overwhelm the
skewered girl. Sensitive nerves that had never been
touched before were now sending strong `fuck-me'
signals to her brain. She might have been able to
override a few of them, but after staring at all those
pictures, lusting for just this very thing, the prick
inside her was too big and touched too many nerves for
her to put up any kind of a fight. Even if she had
wanted to. She succumbed to the urgent erotic messages
and began to move her hips back and forth on the iron
pole. Each hip movement made the shaft touch a
different area. She found the areas she like best and
did those a lot. Her legs wrapped around his hips and
she locked her ankles, pulling him all the way inside.
Ted began to fuck in and out, the tightness of her cunt
and her tentative motions getting to him. He knew it
wouldn't be long until he shot his second load with all
this stimulation. Her tight twat was milking his cock
like no other had before. Not that he'd had any
before. But he instinctively knew this one was
special.
Jill plunged over the edge just before Ted did. She
was still screaming into the socks as he filled her
love box to overflowing with sticky white semen. They
hung on each other for a couple of minutes catching a
second wind.
"Not bad, Twerp. Not bad at all." Then he had
pulled out and gone upstairs, the laundry and his
sister forgotten. He just left her sitting on the
washer naked from the waist down.
That had been a week ago. They had fucked every day
the past week at least once a day, sometimes as many as
four. Both of them were young and virile and
insatiable. Ted had never taken any more consideration
of her than he had the first time. He would cum, and
go. Fortunately, Jill was usually so horny it didn't
take much to get her off. She spent most of those days
in her room, staring at the photos, then, when she
heard Ted, or he called for her, she would run to his
room and they would suck and fuck. It was really a
kind of masturbation.
That had been the way it had gone, until today. Today
was going to be different. Ted, the jerk, couldn't
keep his mouth shut. So today, Mark was coming over.
He was supposed to be Ted's best friend and was, as Ted
put it, an `ass man.' That sounded so vulgar, but it
excited her. She looked down at her small chest. Good
thing he wasn't a `tit man.'
Jill put the pictures on the bed away and dressed
quickly. She pulled a pink tank top over her head and
a matching pleated skirt. She left off her panties on
a wicked impulse. She brushed her dark hair until it
shown. She borrowed a little of her Mom's lipstick and
eye shadow. It made her look a little older, she
thought. Finally ready, she took a last look at
herself in the mirror. She knew she looked hot.
Just as she was coming downstairs, Ted and Mark walked
in. The three of them just stood there and stared at
each other. Jill was in awe of Mark. He was older
than she was and he was on the football team, too. She
had had a crush on him for as long as she could
remember. But then, all the girls did. He was just
that kind of a guy. Tall, dark, and rich. And now he
was here to fuck her. Or so she hoped.
Finally, to break the ice, she smiled at him. Going
over to him, she put both her arms around his neck and
kissed him on the mouth. It was a long, hot kiss. His
inexperienced hands, having no particular place to go,
gravitated towards her rubbery cheeks. He fondled them
through the wool of her skirt, and then slipped
underneath. The enlargement in the front of his pants
between their bodies evidenced his surprise at finding
bare skin. She finally broke the kiss after several
minutes.
"Ooohhh, is that for me?" she teased him, rubbing her
tummy on his prick.
She let loose of his neck and went down on her knees in
front of him. She had learned a lot the last week, one
of them was how to undo men's belts and pants quickly
and efficiently. Mark's pants and shorts were down
around his knees before he knew what was happening.
Not that he would have stopped her.
Jill massaged his swollen cock with her soft hands
until it was sticking straight up in the air. She then
tugged it down to point at her mouth and promptly
swallowed his prick to the hilt. Mark, surprised by
the sudden sensation of total warm wetness surrounding
him, lost his balance and fell backwards on his butt on
the floor. Jill didn't even break stroke and didn't
let loose of him, but followed him down. She did
giggle afterwards with him deep in her mouth, causing
Mark even more thrilling sensations. He had been so
keyed up for this hot piece of ass that he came in
about two minutes of Jill's hard sucking. Jill noticed
that Mark's sperm tasted a bit different compared to
Ted's, but she liked them both.
She turned to Ted, and lifted her eyebrow in a
question, licking her lips slowly in a lewd invitation.
He had his pants down in a flash and she sucked him to
climax in about three minutes. Smacking her lips, she
turned back to Mark.
"Let me get you hard again, and you can fuck me, OK?"
she said to him.
He just nodded dumbly. This was too easy. God, how
did this dumb shit get his sister to act like this.
Yeah, his cock is big, but so what? He'd always heard
size didn't matter to a woman. Maybe that wasn't true?
Jill bent to her chosen task and soon he was hard
again. Not letting him get up, she straddled his body
and eased his prick into her twat. He was shorter than
Ted, but a little thicker around the base. She had to
rut back and forth a couple of times before she could
get all the way down the thick shaft. But once she was
seated, she found that his extra thickness stretched
her tight and that his prick rubbed right on her clit
whenever she twisted just right. The electric shocks
when she did that traveled from her clit to every part
of her body. She was getting more and more aroused and
she rode him like a wild woman.
Ted, for his part, just stared at the rutting couple.
It was exciting as all hell to fuck his sister, but it
was even more exciting to watch someone else fuck her.
He started running through all the guys he knew,
especially the ones with big dicks that he thought he
might like to pal around with. He didn't stop to think
about what Jill might think of him pimping her out for
his social benefit. Ted was just that kind of asshole,
a real nice guy.
As he watched his sister fuck herself on Mark's hard
cock, he stroked his own huge dick. It was still wet
with her spit, and he liked the sounds it made as it
squished up and down in his tight fingertunnel.
Mark finally caught his breath. He hadn't been in the
house 15 minutes and already he had had a great blowjob
and was now getting the fuck of his life. This little
cunt was serious meat! Better than either of the other
two bitches he had fucked. He began to buck his hips
up, trying to drive his prick out of the top of her
head.
The first lunge of his hips caught her by surprise and
it knocked her over forwards. She landed on his solid
chest. He instinctively reached up around her to catch
her, not wanting her to fall off his prick. As soon as
she was stable again, his hands moved down to her ass.
He already knew she was naked under her skirt, so he
hiked it up and tucked it under her waistband to get it
out of the way.
His hands covered and squeezed the firm globes,
kneading the soft flesh. Jill closed her eyes and
rested her cheek on his chest. He felt more than heard
her contented moans as he continued to manipulate her
ass cheeks. She didn't even move when he pulled them
apart and brushed up and down the exposed crack with
his fingertips.
She did hold her breath when the first finger slipped
in up to the first knuckle. Skewered in both orifices,
she began to do a rapid little dance on the end of his
finger. She wasn't trying it dislodge it. Every time
he would pull back a little, she would follow as far as
she could, then give a little whimper when it pulled
out.
Finally, he jammed his finger in all the way to the
palm. She arched her back up, lifting off his chest
and screamed. Then she went wild on his cock. After
about three minutes of her frenzied actions, he lunged
up with his hips and shot his second load in 20 minutes
into this amazing 13-year-old cunt. He collapsed onto
his back; convinced he was done for the day.
Jill rolled off her idol. She was satisfied she had
made him cum. His finger had hurt her when he shoved
it in so hard, but if April's Mom could take a whole
big cock up there, she was sure she could, too. So she
had not pulled away from his finger, and soon enough it
felt good. Really good.
She looked over at her brother as he stood there,
making love to himself. She grinned. He really seemed
to like doing that. Maybe that was why it was so big.
She would have to ask other guys how often they stroked
themselves and then see how big they were.
She spread her legs in invitation, the creamy white cum
from her first encounter with Mark dribbling down her
ass crack onto the carpet. She didn't care. Running
her fingers up and down her sparsely covered cunt, she
used two to spread the lips and then stuck the middle
one into her steaming cauldron.
Ted grinned down at his sister. She was hot and he had
just the hose to put out her fire. He fell on her, not
even giving her time to move her hand. Her breath
rushed out of her lungs as he landed on her. With a
swift, now practiced move, he shoved his prick into her
open vagina.
Without a pause to see if she was OK, he pulled all the
way out again, and shoved it back in. He did it again
and again, harder each time. It was like he was
punishing her for enjoying herself with Mark. This
went on for some time until he heard Mark talking to
him.
"Hey, roll over, Ted."
Ted just shook his head `No' and kept plowing into his
sister. He figured he'd finish, then Mark could do her
again. He was just on the backstroke when he felt
something. He froze.
Mark had kneeled over his thighs and nudged his prick
against Ted's buttcrack.
"Doesn't make a bit of difference to me which of your
assholes I fuck, but I'll bet it makes a difference to
you, doesn't it?" he heard whispered in his ear.
He nodded quickly in agreement.
"So roll over nice and slow, asshole, and hold on to
her tight. If you're lucky, you just might enjoy this,
too."
Ted looked down at Jill, who had apparently not heard
the whispering. Her eyes were closed and she was
grunting with each fierce lunge he made. With an
unpracticed move, he held on to her and slowly rolled
over onto his back, leaving her lying on top of him.
He managed the move without dislodging her.
Mark grabbed onto the slim hips that were now presented
to him. He lifted them up, bending the cock in Jill's
cunt at an awkward, but not terribly painful angle. A
shorter prick would have slipped out. Mark then urged
Jill to pull her knees up under her, which she did.
Then, with no warning and very little preparation, Mark
grabbed the thick shaft of his prick, pointed and
lunged like a tackle coming off the line at the snap of
the ball.
Jill's eyes just about bugged out of her head. Chords
stood out in her neck and the veins in her forehead and
temples stood out in bas-relief. Her breath had been
forced from her lungs and with the grip Ted had on her,
she couldn't seem to catch her breath. Her face went
from panic-white to red to cyanotic as she fought for,
and finally caught some air.
She had known this was going to happen. She had even
looked forward to it. But not like this. Not this
pain. Not so brutal. She tried to rear back, but Ted
was holding her tight. She looked down at him to try
to plead with him. She didn't even try. The bloodlust
was in his eyes. He was getting off on her pain. Her
own brother. She tried to stand up, but Mark was lying
on her back. His legs blocked hers, so she couldn't
straighten them out.
And the pain. The pain was excruciating. A hot fat
poker from a blazing fire was branding her asshole,
tearing her apart. Never, never had she felt anything
that hurt this bad. She clenched all her muscles and
once more she tried to buck off the invader, but he was
in too deep. They were both too strong for her. So
she did the only thing she could do.
She screamed. She knew there was no one to hear. She
screamed anyway. Then again, redoubled as Mark buried
the last of his shaft deep into her bowels. This just
fucking hurt. Bad. When her voice gave out, she just
lay there, grunting. And swore this would never happen
to her again.
It didn't get better when Mark pulled back and lunged
back in again. It wasn't better the next time either.
It didn't help when Ted picked up the rhythm and bucked
up underneath her, driving his prick home into her
cunt. That didn't hurt, but it didn't help the pain,
not one bit.
The two older boys went at it for some time,
alternately plunging into her ass or her cunt. They
went slow, but rammed their cocks home each time with
all of their considerable strength. The pain reduced
her normal vaginal secretions, making the going tougher
for Ted. That increased the friction on the sensitive
tissues of his cock, making him cum faster than he
normally would have.
The extreme tightness of her ass had the same effect on
the bigger jerk. With a tremendous lunge, he lifted
the unresisting girl completely off the cock in her
cunt and up into the air. With a guttural grunt, he
dribbled two meager squirts of cum into her rectum, not
nearly enough to sooth the ravaged tissues he left
there as he limply withdrew.
Jill lay under the panting lineman. She was still in
shock. She couldn't bring herself to focus on the
brutality of what had just happened. All she could
think of was that April's Mom was smiling in the
pictures. She knew she was. But this just hurt. Bad.
How come?
She finally managed to wiggle out from under the semi-
conscious youth and got to her knees. She looked over
and saw that her brother had rolled over on his side
and was curled up into a fetal position. He was
asleep, dead to the world. He was always like that
after he fucked her.
She looked over at Mark, then at her brother. Fuck
them, she thought. There were other cocks out there
that wouldn't hurt her like that. She suddenly
realized she didn't need these two, no matter how big.
She hesitated a bit when she remembered just how big,
but the pain in her ass drove her on. She knew just
what she needed to make these two leave her alone.
She moved over to her brother and dragged his sleeping
form over next to Mark. She then leaned over Mark and
cajoled him onto his side into a spoon with her bother.
He was still in a post-orgasmic stupor and thought he
was spooning with her.
Reaching down between the two male bodies, she found
the blood and shit covered prick that had just been
buried in her ass and took in her hand. With her
tongue in his ear, whispering dirty words and working
on his reviving member, she quickly had Mark hard
again.
"Ooohhh, do me again, Mark, honey. Do me again, only
harder. Ram it in my ass all at once, OK? I like it
when it hurts like that. Make me scream, real loud.
You like that, too, don't you, baby. Come on, you can
do it. Here, I'll reach back and hold it for you. All
you have to do is ram it home. Deep in my tight, tight
asshole. Oooohhhh, Assman, come on. That's going to
hurt me so good. Ready? OK..."
She held his bloody cock in her tiny hand. She aimed
it at the relaxed rosebud of her brother's anus. Her
aim never wavered. They were both shit heads.
"...NOW!"
The football player's arms automatically wrapped
themselves around the sleeping form as he charged off
the mark for the second time that day, making escape
impossible. His well-aimed prick disappeared into the
depths of the unsuspecting rectum in front of him.
Jill just managed to extricate herself from the
homosexual bonding. She needed to carry out the second
part of her extemporaneous plan.
Ignoring the pain in her ass, Jill dashed up the stairs
to her room. She grabbed the Polaroid camera she had
borrowed from April. These weren't the kind of
pictures she had been hoping for this afternoon.
However, after what she had just experienced, she
instinctively knew she was going to need something to
keep those two buttheads from doing it to her again
whenever they felt like it and to keep them from
telling everybody else about it. She would find her
own hard cocks, thank you very much.
Her brother finally caught on to what was happening to
him just as she was coming back down the stairs. The
angle was perfect, the lighting just right, the camera
loaded with color film. It was a great shot. Both of
the boy's faces were in focus, Ted's asshole was
clearly swallowing about half of Mark's cock, and his
look of surprised pain as it did looked very much like
ecstasy at that captured moment. Ted's huge swollen
cock firmly in the grasp of Mark's hand made the photo
look like something else was going on, indeed.
Ted continued to fight like a tiger, bucking and
kicking, trying to dislodge the other boy from his ass.
Mark just held on, inflamed by his victim's resistance.
He was in too deep and had too good a hold on the
frantic teenager to be unseated. He was in for the
duration and, as he had already come three times in the
last hour, it was going to be a long, bumpy ride. He
was also stroking Ted's throbbing cock all the while,
and he was strangely excited by the feel of it.
Jill continued to snap photos from every angle, her
pain pushed aside. Her brother became more frenzied,
then froze. A look of horror crossed his face as he
looked down and watched himself cum in huge spurts of
white sticky cum with another man's hand wrapped around
his pulsating meat. Mark's satisfied groans as he
emptied his own load into Ted started the tears running
down Ted's face.
Neither boy noticed Jill taking her incriminating
photos. When she was finished, she went up to her room
quietly, leaving the two `lovers' on the floor of the
family room.
Jill picked up the telephone and dialed a number. As
she waited, she pulled out a series of photos she had
found that day that she didn't think April had seen.
The pictures showed her Mom with a huge cock up her
ass, then in her cunt and her mouth, and another with a
mouth in her cunt. She was definitely loving it. Even
more than in the other shots they had seen. It wasn't
April's Dad in the pictures with her either, though it
was a member of their family - kind of. Jill shivered
as she lightly touched the arousing photos. She was
still determined to enjoy sex any and every way.
"Hello, April? Hi, this is Jill. Uh, no. No
pictures. No, Mark didn't show up. Yeah, bummer. Oh,
well, his loss, huh? Oh, by the way, I asked my Mom.
She said it would be OK for you to leave your dog,
Wolf, with us when you go on your trip next week.
Yeah. Two weeks? Sure, no problem. He can stay in my
room at night. I'll take care of him myself, just like
your Mom would..."
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