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The Bitch Next Door
By vulgus

Comments? Criticism? Email vulgus@hotmail.com
Story codes: Incest, Reluctant, MMMMMFf, mf, MFf, Cons.

To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my
previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.

I live at the end of a quiet little cul-de-sac in a quiet
subdivision just outside the city limits of a very small city.
After I retired from the Army my wife and I bought this house. We
never intended for it to be our last house but once we got
settled in, well, I'm not sure what happened. We just never got
around to finding another place. 

It was a nice enough house and we had a big yard. We weren't that
far from the beach. We lived in the south and although we are
originally from the north and miss it, these warm winters are
hard to give up once you get used to them, especially if you ride
a motorcycle.

I found a new job and my wife went to work for the Government and
we were doing alright. We weren't rich and we weren't ever going
to be. But we managed to pay off our mortgage in ten years and
our cars were paid for. We had a small second mortgage that we
had gotten to do a little remodeling but it was almost paid off.


Then my life just kind of went to hell. My wife started feeling
funny. Not really bad, no pain or anything really. Just kind of
out of sorts. She went to our doctor and a week later we were
faced with a diagnosis of pancreatic cancer. 

It knocked the wind out of both of us because my mother had died
of pancreatic cancer. It was quick and deadly. It was already
quite advanced. It was devastating to learn that the most that we
could hope for was that she wouldn't suffer.

I won't go into the few short weeks that followed. But my wife
and I had been married for thirty years and it had been a very
happy marriage. I took care of her night and day until the end.
But after she was gone I was a hopeless mess. I almost decided
not to go on.

Gradually I started to get on with my life. I had always loved
books and I spent most of my time on the internet tracking down
used books about WWII. I had begun to acquire a pretty large
library of personal and unit histories from the ETO. I didn't
just collect them. I read them all. I am in awe of the people who
fought that war.

After I retired from the Army I got a job working for a large
company in a nearby town. They decided to downsize their American
operation and move most of their manufacturing to Mexico. I was
offered a buyout and I took it. I had saved up a pretty good bit
of money and I had my wife's life insurance. I didn't go out much
and I didn't buy much besides books and chrome for my Harley. So
I gave my employer twelve thousand dollars and some change and
retired on a full pension at the age of fifty-two. I had my
military retirement, my company pension and a monthly income from
my investments. I was clearing a whole hell of a lot more than I
was spending.

I lived a quiet life in my quiet home at the end of my quiet
cul-de-sac. I wouldn't say I was happy. But I left the world
alone and they left me alone.

One of the good things about my neighborhood was that there
wasn't a lot of turnover. I have lived in my house for fifteen
years and most of my neighbors already lived in their homes when
my wife and I moved in. Then someone new bought the house beside
mine. They were a nice enough couple, quiet and they kept to
themselves. I met them a few times. He was a finance manager for
a car dealer and she was a real estate agent.

That real estate agent part is where the trouble started. They
moved out after a little over a year and they started renting
their house out. They were charging enough that it wasn't too bad
at first. Most of the renters were upper middleclass and seemed
okay. Some of them were a pain in the ass but most were quiet
enough. The house started to go to hell over time. But every now
and then they would fix it up between renters.

Then a young couple with two kids moved in. They fought loudly
and constantly. The cops came to their house early in the morning
at least once a week. Since my bedroom was in the front of the
house I had to listen to their screaming and throwing things and
all their nasty language at two or three o'clock in the morning
on a fairly regular basis.

As for the two kids, the girl wasn't so bad. She was about
fourteen I guess. But she was quiet and I hardly ever saw her.
The only time you ever heard a peep out of her was when she was
outside talking on her cell phone at night. I did admire the way
she dressed though. I wasn't sure of her age but I knew she was
too young. So I was always upset with myself for checking her
out. But she sure did walk around without a lot of clothes on a
lot. She had a cute little body and she was damned proud of it.

The boy though, I think there was something wrong with that kid.
He was a year or two younger but he was strange. Before very long
he had torn up their back deck and tossed pieces of it all over
the damn place, but mostly over the fence into my back yard. I
always had to walk around my yard before I mowed my grass to pick
up the trash he left there. And speaking of mowing, more often
than not I had to mow their front and side yard. The neighbor on
the other side mowed the grass on his side. I don't know if they
even owned a lawnmower. 

Things quieted down after a few months when the husband or
boyfriend or whatever the hell he was moved out. After that it
wasn't so bad. We still ended up mowing their lawn for them. And
that screwy kid still kept throwing shit in my yard. But I hardly
ever saw them after that. On the few occasions that I had tried
to politely ask her to keep her kid and her kid's trash out of my
yard she had jumped all over me. So I made it a point to avoid
her. She was a bitch and it wasn't worth the hassle.

They had lived there for nearly a year and I had never spoken to
them again. The woman had yelled at me once more recently. She
accused me of saying something to one of her kids. I didn't know
what she was talking about. I had never spoken to either one of
them. I found out later that the neighbor on the other side had
the same problem with the boy throwing shit in his yard. He had
caught him doing it once and told him that the next time he did
it he was going to call the cops.

I figured they'd be moving out pretty soon. She didn't seem to
have a job and the punk husband was gone. I knew that the rent on
that house was outrageous even though it was starting to go to
hell. I was really looking forward to them leaving.

Then one day I went out to the mailbox after the mail carrier had
gone by and the woman next door was in her driveway. She was bent
over her car and crying loudly. I tried to ignore her. I couldn't
stand the bitch. But Christ, I've always been a soft touch for a
crying woman. As much as I wanted to go back into my house and
make believe I hadn't heard her I just couldn't do it.

I walked over to the woman and asked, "Is there anything I can do
for you?"

She ignored me for a minute and I said, "Is there something that
I can help you with?"

Finally she looked up and from the look on her face you would
have thought that I was responsible for all of her problems! She
sniffed and then she exclaimed in a voice dripping with disgust,
"NO! Leave me the fuck alone! You damned men are all alike. I
know what you want!"

That was just fine with me. If she wants me to leave her the fuck
alone then I will gladly leave her the fuck alone. Bitch!

I went back to my house and went through my mail and forgot all
about her. 

That would have been the end of it. I really didn't care what
happened to the bitch or what her problem was. But a few hours
later the doorbell rang. I went to answer it and it was her. She
had been crying recently, or still, and she looked, I'm not sure,
I guess somewhere between embarrassed and desperate.

I opened the storm door and said, "Yes?"

She couldn't look me in the eye. It looked like she was staring
at the doorbell button. She stood there long enough that I got
impatient with her. If she had come looking for sympathy then she
had come to the wrong damn door. 

After much too much time had passed I asked, "What is it you
want?" 

I think my voice probably told her that whatever the hell it was
she wasn't apt to get it.

Finally she said in a voice so timid that I could barely hear it,
"I don't know how to say this."

There was another long pause and finally she said, "I need help.
I have nowhere to turn. My husband has disappeared and we are
being evicted. I don't have a job and I don't have any money. I
was supposed to go see about a job today but my car wouldn't
start. It doesn't matter though. I couldn't have done it even if
they had hired me. I couldn't be a stripper."

I had to give her credit for having brass balls!

I was more than a little incredulous, after the way she had
treated me, that she would even consider asking me for anything.

I waited for her to be a little more specific. When she didn't
say anything more I asked, "What is it you want from me?"

She looked into my eyes finally. She was crying again. For the
first time in my life though it wasn't working. I didn't feel a
thing for her, not even a glimmer of sympathy.

She replied in a quivering voice, "I have two kids. We have no
food, no money, and no place to live. Please, won't you help
me?"

I honestly don't know where my response came from. I didn't feel
bad for having said it though. I responded, "If you can't be a
stripper I don't guess there is much I can do for you. You know
how we men are."

I closed the door in her face and I have to be honest, I was
pretty damned proud of myself. I'm normally a pretty soft touch.
But I wanted this bitch and her brood out of here. I sure as hell
didn't want them in my house!

I was almost all the way back to my study when the bell rang
again. I knew it was her. I debated with myself for a moment. I
was very tempted to just ignore her. I knew she was standing
there crying and needy and I just didn't feel for her at all. She
was pretty damned good looking too. She was in her early thirties
and had a nice tight body. She looked tired. A little haggard
maybe, but she had a cute face. But to me she was just the bitch
next door.

So there was a young, crying, attractive woman at my door with
two kids. Normally under those circumstances I would force her to
take every cent I had in the house. But she was such a god damn
bitch!

She didn't ring the bell again. I don't know if she would have or
not. I finally went back and opened the door. 

She had gone back to staring at the doorbell. When I opened the
door she asked, "Is that what it would take? If I take off my
clothes will you help us?"

I guess I need to make an embarrassing confession right about
here. Since my wife died my sex life has consisted of reading
dirty stories on the internet and masturbating. Hell, I didn't
think I could reach orgasm now without a computer in the room! 

I mention that for two reasons. First, I have not seen a real
live naked woman in so long that the prospect of a woman, even
this bitch, undressing for me had me instantly erect. And I don't
mean that my posture was good.

The second reason I mention those internet stories is that I had
really broadened my horizons. I had read about a lot of things
that had turned me on. I don't mean to imply that I was all that
nave before. But I had never given a lot of thought to many of
the things that I read about. I knew that some people were into
things that I wasn't but when my wife was alive and I was
sexually satisfied I didn't think about that stuff much. 

When I began masturbating to the stories I read, the things that
turned me on were no longer making love to a loving spouse. I
enjoyed reading some pretty kinky stories now. I never expected
to experience any of that stuff. But the fantasies were fun.

I am in my fifties now. I'm in pretty good shape and people don't
cover their eyes and scream when they see me on the street. But I
have no interest in the dating game. I didn't want another wife.
I had the one love of my life and I had no desire to replace
her.

On the other hand, the idea of having some attractive woman by
the short and curlies, a woman that I really, really didn't like,
if she were desperate enough that might be amusing.

She didn't have the nerve to look me in the eye. She continued to
stare at my doorbell. It's a cute doorbell. My wife picked it
out. It's in the shape of a gecko. But it isn't that
fascinating.

I almost took her up on her offer. It was a vague offer. I
suppose she was asking me to give her money to take off her
clothes. The amount was unspecified. And she had offered to do no
more than undress. I have to admit that the idea of seeing her
undress appealed to me. And I suppose that I should also admit
that a large part of the appeal of it was that she would hate it
so much.

But after a long hesitation I decided that it wasn't worth it. I
finally answered, "No. I would probably enjoy seeing you undress.
But that isn't enough. You have been a bitch since you moved in.
I know I couldn't put up with you or your shit. I don't have two
spare bedrooms. Besides, that boy of yours, he'd drive me nuts.
No, I don't want you around and I've got a lot better things to
do with my money than bail out someone I can't stand."

I started to shut the door again when she actually dropped to her
knees in my doorway. She covered her face and said, "I'm begging
you! I'll do anything. We haven't eaten in two days. The
sheriff's office is coming to throw my stuff out in the street
tomorrow. I have used up all of my welfare entitlement. Please,
my kids!"

If it had been just her it might have been a much easier
decision. But I had been alone for a couple years. I had always
been fond of my peace and quiet. I was even more fond of it now.

I looked down at her in disgust. I was surprised when I realized
that I actually felt no pity for her at all. In a stern voice I
said, "Get up! Stop making a fool of yourself."

I paused as she struggled to her feet. Then I asked, "Did you
mean it? When you said that you would do anything, were you
serious?"

She nodded her head slightly. 

I could tell from her face and her body language that we were
talking about the same thing here. She knew what I was asking.

I had to decide if I was willing to give up my quiet lifestyle
for the opportunity to torment this bitch for a while. While I
was deciding I thought we should find out just how far she was
willing to go and what she expected in exchange. 

I said, "I already know what a low opinion you have of men. I
certainly don't intend to disillusion you on that front. If we
make this agreement I am going to treat you like shit. I am going
to abuse you and humiliate you for as long as you stay here. I
will not accept any limits on what I can do to you. In exchange,
I will house you and your brats. I will feed you and I will see
about getting your car running or replacing it with a piece of
crap of equal value so that you can attempt to find a job and
work your way out of here."

"The first time you refuse an order you are out of here. And if
your kids get on my nerves you are out of here. You will have to
keep a close eye on that boy of yours. I won't have him tearing
up my place the way he has the house next door."

"I will permit you to bring a small amount of clothing into my
home. But before you do you will wash it and dry every piece of
it. Your other belongings will have to go into storage."

I didn't get the impression that they were a very clean family.
And in this part of the country you have to have regular visits
from the exterminator or you have a problem with roaches. That's
just the way it is. I didn't want them bringing their things into
my house. I would be surprised if everything they owned wasn't
contaminated.

She had given no indication either way if she was going to accept
my outrageous terms. Not until she said, "I don't have any way of
getting my things into storage and I can't pay for it."

I replied, "If you will accept my offer I will take care of it."

She was still crying softly. I wondered for a second if I had
turned into a cold blooded bastard or if it was just that I hated
this bitch. But to be honest, once it started to look like this
was going to happen I had started thinking with my dick. 

I had a feeling I was going to regret this. But I said, "Go get
your kids. But you had best warn both of them that the first time
one of them pisses me off you guys are sleeping in the street. I
have never had kids of my own and I haven't the patience for
them. You bring the kids back and I'll fix you something to eat.
But just remember, if you come back here with your kids then you
have accepted my offer and your ass belongs to me. And in this
house there are no rules but mine. I'm warning you right up
front, you will do things you can't even imagine. And I'll make
you do them just because you are a bitch and I hate you."

Then I shut the door in her face.

I went into the kitchen and looked around to see what I had to
feed three people. I am in the habit of shopping for one now. Or
shopping for more than one but freezing a lot of food for later.

I had some hamburger and a brick of aged Vermont cheddar. I guess
cheeseburgers and macaroni and cheese is a good kid's meal. I
started the water boiling for the macaroni and grated the cheese.
I pressed the meat into patties and put some buns in the oven to
warm them. Then I waited to see if they would show.

The more I thought about it the more I hoped that they wouldn't.
I wouldn't mind spending a night having sex with her if she took
a long hot shower. But I was really not looking forward to having
three strangers in my home.

I guess that she really threw a scare into the kids. Either that
or they were so hungry they were weak. Whatever the reason, they
finally showed up at my door and they were quiet and docile as
fawns.

I let them in and led them to the kitchen. I seated them at the
kitchen island and offered them drinks. The kids had coke, the
bitch asked for anything with alcohol in it. I gave her a glass
of wine which should loosen her up if she hasn't eaten in two
days.

I finally learned their names. The bitch was Ann. Her daughter
was Tanya and the boy was Pete. While I made them supper I found
out more about them. Ann was thirty-three. Tanya was fifteen but
looked at least a year younger. She had a nice little body but
she was very small for her age.

Pete was thirteen. He didn't seem to be as weird as I had
thought. Or at least when questioned he answered as well as you
might expect from a thirteen year old. He didn't seem brain
damaged. So I don't have any idea why they let him run around and
tear up the place like he did. I was going to keep a close eye on
him.

I noticed as I had let them in that they all smelled. They looked
clean and I realized that it was just that their clothes were
filthy. In answer to my question Ann explained that they didn't
have a washer and there was no money for the laundromat. She had
been washing their clothes by hand in the sink but they ran out
of soap a week ago.

The first thing that they were going to do after they ate was get
out of those clothes and bathe.

I served them a half dozen thick burgers and a big pot of
macaroni and cheese and it was obvious that Ann hadn't been lying
about how long it had been since they had eaten. They devoured
the food. I cleaned up the kitchen while they ate and then I
stood back and waited for them to finish their meal. 

While they ate I tried to decide where to put them. I had only
one spare bedroom. The other had been converted to my computer
room. Ann was going to start serving her sentence in my room. The
kids were a little old to be sharing a room. The problem was, I
was nervous about having that kid in my house. I wasn't about to
let him sleep downstairs on the sofa. I decided that for now he
would have to sleep on an inflatable mattress on the floor in the
spare bedroom. Maybe if they were here long enough and I decided
the boy could be trusted I would put him somewhere else.

I had made a lot of food but it didn't take them long to wolf it
down. When they were finished eating I put the dishes in the
dishwasher and led them upstairs. We went right to the laundry
room. I opened the washing machine and ordered all three of them
to undress and put their clothes in. 

They stared at me as if I had two heads and fangs for a moment. I
expected a big argument but I saw Ann crumble almost instantly. I
really hadn't expected that, not where her kids were concerned.
She began unbuttoning her blouse and I stood there watching. I
was enjoying her embarrassment at least as much as I was going to
enjoy her nudity and nearly as much as I was going to enjoy
fucking her.

To be honest, I was really surprised when Tanya started to
undress. I expected her to refuse. She had stared at me in shock
and then, when her mother started to undress without an argument
she had stared at her mother in shock. She watched as her mother
slowly unbuttoned her blouse. 

I heard her whisper, "Mom?"

Ann didn't look at her. She just nodded her head slightly. 

Tanya watched in disbelief as her mother pulled her blouse off
and tossed it in the washing machine. She glanced at me and then
at her brother. I saw her shudder and then I was as shocked as
she was when she pulled her little tank top up over her head and
tossed it in the washer with her mother's blouse.

Pete was staring at his mother and his sister, both now stripped
down to a bra and shorts. I saw him blush but I wasn't sure if it
was because he was embarrassed for them, embarrassed about
undressing in front of them, or if he was excited by what I
assumed was his first look at a female undressing.

Pete finally started to undress. Ann and Tanya were undressing
very slowly and staring at the floor, unable to look anyone in
the eye. Pete was undressing slowly too. But I think that was
because he was concentrating on every move his mother and his
sister made.

Ann and Tanya both unbuttoned their shorts and slid them down
over their hips. Ann was wearing a plain pair of granny panties.
Tanya was wearing a tiny little lace bikini that didn't cover
much more than her pubic hair and about half of the crack of her
little ass.

I looked at her underwear and thought back to some of the outfits
that I had seen her in and I began to suspect that she was a lot
older than her age, if you know what I mean.

They tossed their shorts in the washer and Tanya paused,
reluctant to remove anything else and bare anymore of her cute
little body. 

Ann reached back as if in a trance and slowly unfastened her bra.
She pulled it off and tossed it into the washer. I had to give
her credit. She was bright red, but she made no attempt to cover
herself and she didn't balk. 

Tanya finally reached back and unfastened her own lacy little bra
and tossed it in the washer. 

Pete was staring now with his mouth wide open. He had an obvious
erection. But then, I did too.

I gave Pete an impatient look and he resumed undressing. It
wasn't much longer before all three of them were naked. When they
were I said, "I want you all to go take showers now. When you are
finished I'll start the washer. I'll get you all something to
wear tonight and tomorrow you can put your clothes back on."

I only had two showers in the house. I escorted Tanya to the
guest bath and gave her a towel. Then I led Ann and Pete to my
walk in shower in the master bath and told them to take a shower
together.

Ann gave me a pleading look but I still only felt one thing for
her. No, I guess I felt two things. I felt lust now. She was very
attractive and looked very good in the nude. And humiliating her
was turning me on more than I had imagined. And I felt, well, not
hate exactly. I didn't feel that strongly about her. Extreme
dislike was probably closer to it.

While they were showering I got the wash ready to go. Then I went
through my closet and pulled out three t-shirts. I have about a
hundred Harley t-shirts that I have collected over the years. I
figured they would keep the kids covered up and give them
something to sleep in. 

But for Ann I selected a sleeveless t-shirt in the wife-beater
style. It was very thin and it looked like the straps might just
barely cover her nipples if she didn't move around much.

I went into the spare bedroom down the hall and made sure the bed
was made. It has been a long time since I had company. Then I got
the inflatable mattress out and put the batteries in it and let
it fill up. I put a sheet on it and got the kid a blanket and a
pillow. That would have to do him for now.

I headed back to my room and as I passed the guest bath the door
opened. Tanya was standing there in a towel. I told her to follow
me and I pointed out the t-shirts that I had selected for them. I
said, "Those should get you through the night."

She looked down at the t-shirts and started to pick up the one
that I had selected for her mother. This girl must really enjoy
showing off. I was about to tell her that one of the others was
for her but I thought better of it. I let her put it on and I
went and got another one for her mother. When I came back from my
closet and saw her I knew that I had made a wise decision. Fuck
me she looked hot!

I heard the shower still running in my bathroom. I sat on the
side of the bed and said, "For some reason I get the impression
that you aren't a virgin."

She just shrugged.

I smiled and said, "Well, I'm not going to mess with you. I'm
going to give your mother a hard time because she is a bitch and
I think she has it coming. But I'm not a child molester."

She apparently didn't like the way I said that. She looked up and
said defiantly, "I'm not a child!"

I shook my head and said, "No, you are definitely not a little
girl Tanya. But you are only fifteen and I have no desire to go
to jail."

She looked me dead in the eye and as if issuing a challenge she
said, "You wouldn't go to jail if I didn't tell."

I knew right then that I was going to have to get Ann back on her
feet as soon as possible. This girl was trouble!

While Tanya took her time putting the t-shirt on I looked into my
bathroom to see what was taking so long. Ann was standing under
the shower while Pete washed her back. I noticed that his little
hard on was bouncing around right near her ass, occasionally
coming into contact as he vigorously washed his mother.

I felt Tanya come up behind me and look around my shoulder. She
quietly commented, "Horny little pervert!"

Well, yeah, he did have a hard on. But I couldn't blame him. His
mother was pretty hot.

I chuckled and backed out of the room. I turned and smiled at
Tanya and said, "You're going to have to get used to that I'm
afraid. Guys can't help it. It's in our DNA. When we see a sexy
girl we get excited. That's what keeps our species going. It's
why we let ourselves get sucked into marriage and give a woman so
much control over our lives. You will come to rely on that
reaction in men before long."

She turned around and smiled at me and I looked at her in that
oversized t-shirt for a long time. She saw the look on my face
and smiled. Then she said, "I already do. It just bugs me when
it's my brother."

I walked around her carefully and sat on my bed. I asked her if
there was something wrong with her brother. He seemed so
destructive, so weird. 

She grinned wryly and said, "No. He's pretty much a normal kid I
guess. Mom just lets him do whatever the hell he wants. He's
spoiled rotten and it seems like he's mad all the time."

I hoped she was right. Because I intended to exert some control
over the little bastard. I said apologetically, "I'm afraid that
until I get some control over the little shit he is going to have
to sleep on the floor in your bedroom. I don't trust him alone
downstairs and I only have one spare bedroom."

She didn't look too happy about that. 

I said, "Hopefully you won't be living here very long. I'm going
to try to help your mother get back on her feet and get you all
into your own place again. I'm not used to having people in my
house. This is going to be hard for me too."

She looked at me funny. She glanced down at the bulge in my pants
and then she asked, "You obviously aren't gay. Are you
divorced?"

I chuckled at that. I guess it was obvious what effect her young
body was having on me. She had some really cute little tits and a
very sexy ass. I told her about my wife and she said, "Oh, I'm
sorry."

I just shook my head and said, "It's okay. It was a long time
ago. But thank you."

I heard the water turn off in my bathroom and I got up and edged
around Tanya carefully. She did seem to like to get close. I went
out and started the clothes washer and when I came back in Ann
was just coming out of the bathroom. She stopped when she saw her
daughter in that t-shirt. But she just shook her head and didn't
say a word. 

I handed her the other wife-beater shirt and she slipped it on
quickly. It looked even better on her than Tanya's did on her. At
least Tanya's covered her pussy, if only just barely. Ann's
didn't quite. And it only just barely covered her nipples. The
shirt served more to emphasize her body than cover it.

She looked down at herself and then up at me with a pleading look
in her eyes. But she never said a word. 

I handed out new toothbrushes and tubes of toothpaste to
everyone. The dentist gave them to me every time I went in for a
cleaning. I had a drawer full. I doubted if they were in the
habit of using them regularly but they were going to start.

I showed the kids where they would be sleeping for the immediate
future. It was still early then but we had a lot to do tomorrow
so I suggested that we go to bed. We had to empty their house
tomorrow. Hopefully, before the sheriff arrived. 

The kids went to bed after brushing their teeth and we were left
alone in my bedroom. I had never had sex with a woman who was
having sex with me against her will. Now that the moment was
here, even though it had been years since I had seen or touched a
naked woman, and even though I cared nothing for this woman's
feelings, I was uncomfortable with the actual act. 

I looked at her in that little t-shirt. I noticed that her
nipples were hard but I doubted if she was aroused. Not at the
idea of being blackmailed into having sex with a man she didn't
like who was nearly twice her age. 

In the end though, a hard on and years of going without won out
over conscience. I suppose that you knew they would. 

I stood there looking at her, standing so nearly naked and so
submissively. Her long red hair highlighted her pale skin. I had
never been with a redhead before. She didn't look like she ever
went outside. I noticed earlier, when she first undressed, that
there were no tan lines. She didn't go out in the sun at all, a
rarity here in the south. It made her look all the more
innocent.

I stood looking at her for a moment longer and then I said, "You
may have a nasty mouth on you, bitch, but you are definitely a
sexy little thing."

Just at that moment the buzzer on the washer let me know her
clothes were done. I grinned and said, "Saved by the bell."

I went down the hall and put the clothes in the dryer. When I
returned to the bedroom the covers were turned town on my bed and
she had removed her t-shirt. She was standing beside the bed
waiting for me.

I undressed quickly. I was surprised to realize that I was
feeling a little self-conscious myself. The only woman that had
seen me naked since I was a very young man had been my wife. I
was, as I mentioned earlier, in pretty good shape. But I suddenly
had just a taste of what she was feeling when I forced her to
undress.

I took her into my arms and pulled her close. Her body was stiff
but she didn't resist. I felt her naked body against mine and it
nearly took my breath away. I leaned down and kissed her. Our
kisses were gentle and tentative at first but soon they became
more relaxed, more erotic. Our tongues began to tease each other
and I was startled to realize that she seemed to be enjoying this
too. Or at least she was returning my kisses. I guess it could be
that she was doing it because she thought that she had to.

I picked her up and placed her on my king size bed. She looked up
at me and I could see that she was still embarrassed. But I swear
I was getting the definite impression that she wanted this too.
But I think that she felt guilty for giving in to her own bodies
needs. 

I was afraid that when this was over she was going to be more of
a bitch than ever. She would feel it necessary to punish me for
taking advantage of her. But then, she would only have that power
if I gave it to her. I didn't intend to give it to her.

I got into bed and lay beside her. I began to explore her
surprisingly firm breasts. I would guess that her breasts were
just barely a C cup. They were quite firm. There were some very
faint stretch marks when the light hit them just right. But they
were nearly perfect other than that. Her skin was stark white and
it really made her tiny nipples stand out. 

There was a sharp intake of breath when my fingertips began to
tease her sensitive flesh. She had surrendered now. She may not
like me but the poor woman was nearly as horny as I was I guess.
She might wish that it was someone else touching her, but she was
enjoying being touched.

I am a pretty good lover, if I do say so myself. I like a lot of
touching, a lot of kissing, a lot of foreplay. I am aroused by
turning my partner on. I do not like to rush things. I didn't
grope, I didn't squeeze, I teased her body in all the right
places with my fingertips for a long time. 

Ann lay back with her eyes closed and gave in to the pleasure I
was providing. After a very long time I began kissing and licking
her body as well. I took my time and worked my way down to her
pretty little pussy. Despite having given birth to two children
her pussy looked very much like her young daughter's. 

As I moved between her legs her breathing was becoming panting. I
heard an occasional quiet moan escape her lips. I don't know if
she was enjoying this as much as I was. I truly loved to eat
pussy and I could do it for hours. But she was obviously enjoying
it. 

Just before I stopped kissing and licking around her vulva I
noticed the moisture leaking out of her tight little slit. It was
obvious that no matter what was in her mind, her body knew what
it liked.

I teased her slit with the tip of my tongue and tasted her warm
juices for the first time. As my tongue moved through her tight
opening her hips came right up off of the bed and she uttered a
garbled sound that meant nothing, but spoke volumes. She might
hate me when this was over. But at this moment she was happy to
be my victim.

I teased her pussy, driving my tongue deeper and deeper before I
moved up slightly and began to nibble on her clit. She struggled
to stay quiet. But she lost. She began to cry out. It must have
sounded to her kids like I was torturing her. I guess in a way I
was. But she was having one of the most violent orgasms that I
had ever witnessed. She was thrashing around and her hands
reached out and grasped handfuls of my hair. She pulled my face
into her crotch and it was all I could do to follow her thrusting
hips as she gyrated helplessly. 

I eased off slowly and she started to relax back onto the bed.
Her breathing was labored at first. Her fingers relaxed and
smoothed my hair back in place in a kind of wordless apology for
any pain she might have caused. Finally she went limp on the bed
and I heard her whisper, "Oh my god! Thank you. Thank you."

I smiled into her pussy and kissed it a few times, very lightly.
Then I reached under her thighs and gently lifted her legs until
they pressed against her breasts. I felt her tense up. She didn't
know what I was doing and she was nervous again. 

I did something then that apparently no one had ever done to her
before. I leaned forward and began kissing and licking her
wrinkled, pink little asshole. She gasped and whispered
incredulously, "What?! What are you doing?! Don't! Oh god! Oh
Jesus! I...oh fuck! Oohhhh!"

I wormed my tongue gently inside of her opening. She had
instantly lost any doubts about what I was doing as soon as my
tongue touched her. Like most people she had never realized how
sensitive an erogenous zone her cute little butt was. It has been
decades since an old girl friend educated me and I still remember
that first time. It always amused me to pass that knowledge on.
I'm not a big fan of anal sex. Pussy is just fine with me. But
there is no part of a woman's body that I don't enjoy pleasing
with my tongue.

After I had been teasing her ass with my tongue for several
minutes I reached around and gently stroked her pussy and toyed
with her clit. I felt her body tense up and she began whispering,
"Yes! Yes! Oh god I love it! Oh yesssss!" 

And then she was cumming again. I waited until she was coming
down from her sexual high and I gently lowered her legs to the
mattress. She opened her eyes and looked down at me for a moment.
Then she said, "I have never been raped before. I'm beginning to
regret that."

I smiled at her attempt at humor, and the implied compliment. I
responded, "I have never raped anyone before. I'm glad I chose
you."

I noticed that the bad feelings I felt for her were dissipating
and I didn't like that. But I felt certain that it would be no
time at all before she said or did something to remind me of how
much I disliked her.

She patted the bed beside her and said, "Come up here and get
comfortable. I'm not as good at this as you are, but I'm no
virgin."

I moved up beside her and we kissed again. Our hands explored
each other's bodies until she broke the kiss and somewhat
embarrassed by the admission she said, "That was wonderful. Thank
you. I hate you for making me like it so much. Now let me see if
I can make you hate me."

I chuckled and warned her, "You might want to jump out of the way
when it starts. I haven't been with a woman since my wife died
several years ago."

I had forgotten that she knew nothing about me. I saw the look of
concern on her face. Concern for me, not for herself. But then
she began kissing her way down my body and I lay back and closed
my eyes and enjoyed the pleasurable sensations of being touched
by a lovely young woman for the first time in years.

She quickly worked her way down to my rock hard and very messy
cock. I would like to be able to say that I was hung like a porn
star. But I have a quite average seven inch cock. It is about
three inches around at the base when it is hard. I am circumcised
and I have very little body hair. 

Normally I take great pride in my stamina. I can often make love
for hours and my wife and I frequently used to do just that. But
like I said, it has been a long time. And when I opened my eyes
and looked down to see that red hot redhead with my cock in her
mouth I didn't last three minutes. I groaned and warned her that
it was coming. I didn't know if she was going to pull away. 

She didn't. Her lips gripped my cock just under the head and her
hand began to masturbate me rapidly. I groaned and then gasped
when I felt the dam break. I filled her mouth with one large
spurt of cum after another and she never flinched. I felt her
swallowing as her mouth filled twice. She never gagged once. In
fact, she moaned as if in pleasure as I filled her mouth with
cum. She was no Linda Lovelace, but that had been a very good
blowjob. I was really impressed.

I reached down and ran my fingers through her hair and said,
"Thank you Ann. That was fantastic!"

She smiled up and said, "I'm not done yet."

She leaned back down and kissed my cock and then she started
licking my cock and balls lovingly. I groaned in pleasure and lay
back and let her tease me some more. She had entirely the wrong
attitude for a rape victim. But I decided to wait until later to
point that out to her.

My cock had only just barely started to go soft when she began
again. It was quickly convinced to stick around and play some
more. She actually seemed to be enjoying herself and her
enthusiasm was nearly as exciting as her fantastic blowjob. I
managed to last much longer this time and she didn't seem to mind
at all. 

After I reached my second orgasm I pulled her up beside me on the
bed and kissed her passionately. She returned my kiss with just
as much passion. And when I moved over her and began to slide my
hard cock through her moist slit she gasped, "Oh yes! Do it! Fuck
me! I need it so bad!"

I slowly sank my cock into her and as I did it looked like her
eyes rolled back in her head. I stared down at her pretty face,
all the prettier now because of the lust she was experiencing,
and began to slowly fuck that surprisingly tight little pussy.
She was going nuts under me and it wasn't long before her arms
and legs were wrapped around me and her hips were coming up off
the bed to meet my every stroke. Our fucking became more and more
violent and it lasted a very long, very exciting time. 

It has been a long time since I came more than twice in a night.
But it has been a long time since I had sex and this young woman
was having a strange, revitalizing effect on me. I had thought
that my sex life was a thing of the past. Suddenly I didn't have
so many misgivings about having her in my house.

Ann came twice more before I finally came inside of her. She
didn't scratch my back but she bit the hell out of my shoulder
when she was cumming. When she realized what she was doing she
released her grip on my flesh and mumbled, "Oh god, I'm sorry! I
couldn't help myself. I never...I've never...oh fuck that was
great!"

I remained over her with my softening cock still inside of her
and kissed her several times before I said, "Yes. It was great.
You are one hot fuck young lady."

She smiled and then her smile faded quickly and she said, "Oh
shit! I'm not on the pill!"

I smiled and said, "Don't worry. I had a vasectomy decades ago."

She relaxed then and smiled as she looked up at me. She looked
like she wanted to say something, perhaps something nice. But
instead she put her arms back around me and held me close for a
few moments.

After a few minutes she whispered, "I can't believe I did that."

I chuckled and said, "I can't either. I should have raped you a
long time ago."

She laughed quietly and replied, "Maybe I wouldn't have been such
a bitch."

I rolled off of her and held her in my arms. I kissed the top of
her head and said, "That was wonderful. But that doesn't mean
that I'm going to be nice to you. I still intend to treat you
just as badly as I promised earlier."

She snuggled closer and reached down and held my soft cock in her
hand before she responded, "I certainly hope so."

Maybe she thought I was kidding.

We lay like that for a long time before she excused herself to
use the bathroom. While she was getting cleaned up I went out to
the laundry room and hung up their clothes. I was just about
finished when I heard a noise and looked up to see Tanya staring
at me as I hung up clothes in the nude.

She was smiling coquettishly and did not appear to be embarrassed
at all. In a teasing little voice she said, "It sounds like you
were really torturing my mother. You are such a bad man."

I shook my head and smiled at her. There was nothing that I could
say. But I was surprised that I wasn't embarrassed, maybe because
she wasn't.

She came into the small laundry room and after giving my soft
cock a long look she took her clothes and returned to her room. I
picked up Ann's clothes and returned to the bedroom.

I went into the bathroom when Ann came out and after I cleaned up
I got in bed and held her in my arms. I was tempted to ask her
about her daughter. I had thought it was her son who wasn't quite
right. Now I was more worried about the girl! But she was
comfortably cuddled up and already half asleep so I relaxed and
went to sleep too. 

I was the first one up in the morning. I put on some sweats and
went down and started breakfast. I heard the shower running
upstairs. Ann and I had worked up quite a sweat last night.

The kids came down while Ann was still in the shower and I made
breakfast for them. When they had eaten I sent them next door and
told them to gather their clothes and put them in something, but
not to bring them over here. After they left I went up and got in
the shower while Ann was dressing. I told her that breakfast was
ready but for the eggs and I told her where her kids were.

She went downstairs and I quickly finished my shower and dressed
and joined her in the kitchen. She made the eggs and we ate and
sipped coffee. Now that the sun was up she seemed uncomfortable
with what had happened last night. 

That made one of us. I had loved it!

After breakfast I called Two Men and a Truck and explained that I
had an emergency. They weren't too happy about it and it cost an
extra leg but they agreed to come out and move Ann's things into
storage. 

She went next door and started getting ready while I went to the
nearest storage facility and made arrangements to rent a garage
sized storage space. When I returned I called the guy I had
bought my last two cars from and told him that I had a friend
that needed reliable transportation for an unreasonably low
price.

Since I had paid cash for two sixty thousand dollar vehicles in
the last five years he was more than willing to help me out. I
went over to the lot and he showed me a decent five year old
Honda that would have been perfect. The problem is I only buy
American cars and motorcycles. So I ended up spending too much
money on a Chrysler minivan with far too many accessories in it.
But it was like new and he swore that he was personal friends
with the previous owners and he knew it to be a good vehicle. 

I bought it and told him I'd come in this evening and pick it up.
Then I went back to see how the moving was going. The sheriff was
parked in front of the house when I pulled up. He was calling in
for instructions since Ann and the kids were packing and getting
ready to get out.

I explained to him that I had rented a storage locker for them
and that a truck was going to be here soon to pick up all their
things and he actually seemed to be relieved that he didn't have
to mess with it.

The cop left and I went to Ann's door. She was hot and sweaty but
she seemed to be relieved to see me. I gave her the paperwork for
the storage unit and told her that I had a car for her. She
started getting all teary eyed so I said, "Have you guys got the
clothes that you are going to keep together somewhere? If you do
I'll take them over and start washing."

She pointed out a few large trash bags and said, "We don't have
much. But you don't have to wash it. I'll do it tonight."

I smiled and said, "I would much rather wash clothes than help
you pack."

She said, "No, really. You don't have to do either one. You are
doing enough for us."

I don't know why I did it. I didn't really think about it. I
leaned down and kissed her forehead. When I did she put her arms
around me and gave me a hug and whispered, "Thank you."

I grabbed the garbage bags and carried them to my laundry room. I
got a can of bug spray out before I opened a bag, just in case.
Then I opened the first bag. It turned out to be Tanya's clothes.
 I knew it as soon as I saw the sexy underwear. 

I separated everything carefully and started the first load of
wash. Then I separated everything in the other bags and made sure
that everything was bug free. They didn't have a lot of clothes
and I was arguing with myself as I went through them about
getting them a few more outfits. I already had a lot of money
invested in a family that I didn't even like. 

I loved what happened last night. But by the time I was done
getting insurance on that car and shopping for more food for
three additional people I will have spent over twenty thousand
dollars today on that woman and her two kids! That is a lot of
money for an evening of, admittedly, very good sex.

But I had the money. I wouldn't miss it. I had some distant
relatives but nobody I felt inclined to leave any money to when I
died. So it was just building up in the bank. I had pretty much
everything that I wanted now. My biggest expense was the books
that I collected and DVDs. I wasn't that fond of most of the new
music. There were very few artists that I would shell out money
to get a CD from. I liked to travel. But it wasn't as much fun
now that my wife has passed away. So I had been putting away
close to three thousand dollars a month for several years just
because I didn't have anything to spend it on. I wasn't going to
miss the money I was spending on them and I realized that I was
kind of getting a kick out of it. I'm not even sure why.

I called a wrecker to come and pick up Ann's old car and I called
my insurance agent and told him that I was going to need a policy
for Ann on the minivan I had just bought. 

I went outside to go next door and I saw that the mover was here.
They were working like locusts and in less than two hours they
had Ann's few possessions in the truck. We drove to the storage
facility while Tanya and Pete got everything out of their old
car.

It took the men a half hour to unload the truck and I paid them,
gave them a hefty tip even though I was paying nearly double for
same day service, and then we went back to the house. 

Ann went through the house and the car one last time and made
sure that everything was out. The wrecker showed up before long
and after he left with the car I drove everyone to a late lunch
at a pizza place. 

After we ate we got the insurance. Fortunately Ann had no
accidents or tickets and the insurance wasn't too bad. I paid for
a year and then we went to pick up the car. They had it all
detailed and it looked pretty nice. Ann and the kids went nuts
over it. I thought their reaction was all out of proportion. It
was just a damned minivan. But they liked it. I guess it had been
a while since they had a decent car.

We stopped at the grocery store on the way home and I let her
shop. I just paid. I didn't know how to shop for kids. She had
picked up some things that I didn't know how to cook but she
assured me that she would be doing the cooking from now on. I
guess that was fair.

Finally we went home. I was worn out. I haven't gotten that much
done in one day since I retired. Ann started dinner while I went
up and changed into the jersey running shorts and the sleeveless
t-shirt that I always wear around the house. 

I went to start another load of wash but Tanya was already in
there. She smiled and said, "I can do this." 

I watched her to make sure she could work my machines. When she
had the washer and dryer going she looked at me and I smiled and
nodded. Then she came over to me and put her arms around my
waist. She hugged me for a long moment and said, "Thank you.
Nobody has done anything nice for my mom, for us, in a long
time."

She leaned back and looked up at me with tears in her eyes and
said, "She isn't really a bitch. She is just playing defense all
the time. Every guy she has ever hooked up with was a loser and
it seemed like the whole world was trying to wear her down. And I
guess that me and Pete were more a part of the problem than a
part of solution. I don't know why you are doing this, but I
don't care. Thank you for helping her."

I put my arms around her and held her close. I bent down and
rested my cheek on the top of her head and I admitted honestly,
"I'm not sure why I did it either."

She stepped back and said, "Maybe you aren't as mean as you think
you are."

Then she slipped off her top and said, "I'm all sweaty. I'm going
to take a quick shower before we eat supper."

She turned her back to me and asked, "Would you unhook me
please?"

I kept repeating to myself, "She's only fifteen, she's only
fifteen."

It was hard to remember that when she turned back around though.
Her tits weren't very large, but they were perfect. I finally
came to my senses and got the hell out of there. I joined Ann in
the kitchen and we sipped a beer while supper was cooking. 

She kept staring at me and I was getting uncomfortable. Finally I
asked, "What?! What are you staring at?"

She put her beer down and came over and put her arms around my
neck and said, "I'm not sure. What am I staring at? I was busier
than a one legged man in a butt kicking contest today and I
didn't really have a chance to start putting things together
until I was signing the papers on that car. Then I started
thinking about it. The storage room, the mover, the insurance,
the car, the food, I didn't even make ten thousand dollars last
year and you spent more than twice that on me today. And you
don't even like me! So you tell me, what am I staring at?"

I grinned and said, "I can be stupid and still be mean."

She put her hands on my cheeks and said, "It will take me years
to pay you back what you spent on us today."

I replied, "And you will be my slave until you do."

She nodded her head and said, "Yes, I will."

Pete came in then and said, "I can't figure out how to turn the
TV on. Would you show me?"

Ann started to yell at him for messing with it without permission
but I put my finger on her lips and said, "I'll show you after we
eat. Go wash up."

He said, "Yes sir," just as polite as can be and turned and went
down the hall to the bathroom and washed his face and hands.

Ann put her arms around my neck again and said, "You are a
fucking saint."

I sighed and gently removed her arms from around my neck. I held
her at arm's length and said, "No Ann, I'm not a saint. I raped
you last night, and I enjoyed the hell out of it. I have a very
dirty mind and I have some fantasies that I intend to live out
with your help. You won't like some of the things that you do.
And that reminds me. I need your help with something. Your
daughter..."

She giggled and said, "Yeah, I noticed that. I think she has the
hots for you."

"She is only fifteen! You have to have a talk with her. I don't
seem to be able to say anything without her taking her clothes
off. I guess I started it but I think I made a mistake."

Ann said, "Sorry. There isn't much I can do about Tanya. And what
the hell, she could do worse than you. She already has. As for
your fantasies, I don't know what your fantasies are, but I am
more than a mother to two kids. I have fantasies too you know.
And I may not have volunteered to go to bed with you last night,
but that was the best sex I ever had. I have been having sex
since I was fourteen and I have been with a lot of men and boys
over the years. It was fun more often than it wasn't, but it was
never like last night. It may have started out as rape, at least
technically. But there is no way that I was raped last night. I
was fucked, I was fucked royally. And I hope I get fucked like
that again very soon. Besides, a lot of women have rape
fantasies. Maybe I'm one of them."

I saw movement out of the corner of my eye and I looked over to
see Tanya in another one of my t-shirts. She was listening to our
conversation and smiling. When I looked around she said, "I hope
you don't mind. My clothes were filthy. I couldn't stand the idea
of putting them back on."

I saw that she had picked out another t-shirt like I had given
her last night. Fuck that kid was hot!

I smiled and said, "I don't mind. I just wish..." I couldn't
finish the thought. I just shook my head and said, "I don't
mind."

Ann kissed me and stepped back and said, "If you want to I don't
mind."

I thought that I knew what she was saying and I couldn't believe
my ears! I exclaimed, "WHAT?!"

Ann looked at Tanya and then back at me. She said, "Tanya is very
mature for a fifteen year old. I am just like any mother I
suppose. I wish she was still a virgin. But she has made as many
bad choices in her life as I have. She has a bad habit of messing
around with losers, just like her mother. Maybe if she saw what
it was like to be with a good man she would aim her sights a
little higher."

Ann had just given me permission to fuck her teenage daughter!
This was too much! I said, "Ladies, I am just a dirty old man.
Please stop making something out of me that I am not."

Ann just smiled and went back to work in the kitchen. Tanya came
over and climbed up in my lap before I could come to my senses
enough to stop her. Her shirt, or rather my shirt, pulled up to
expose her cute little pussy and her right tit was sticking
completely out of the armhole. I sighed deeply and said, "Tanya,
you are making things very hard for me. I have always thought
that I was as honest, as moral and as principled as any average
man. You are quickly wearing away at my resolve. I appreciate
what your mother said, but you need to be spending your time with
guys closer to your own age, not a guy that is old enough to be
your grandfather."

Tanya smiled and said, "I don't want to marry you. But I heard
you with mom last night. It turned me on but I couldn't even
masturbate because my dorky brother was on the floor a few feet
away."

She put her arm around my neck and leaned closer. She rested her
head on my shoulder and opened her legs a little more. She kissed
my neck and quietly said, "I think you owe me for all the
suffering I did last night."

I felt my hard cock throbbing under her cute little ass and I
looked at her mother for help. Ann just smiled and shrugged and
said, "It looks like you have two slaves."

I said, "You would let your daughter...I mean...Ann!"

She put the lid back on the pot she was stirring and came over
and stood on the other side of me. She leaned down and kissed my
cheek and said, "I never knew sex could be like it was last
night. I'm not stroking your ego, Sir. I know it is unusual for a
mother to think what I'm thinking now. But I can't help wondering
if I had met someone like you when I was her age, would I have
spent so many years messing around with losers. I didn't know
that men like you existed."

I exclaimed, "Ann! You don't know me! We just met. If you will
recall, I slammed my door in your face last night and refused to
help you until you agreed to become my sex slave!"

She smiled and kissed me again and said, "Yes, and that was the
smartest thing I have ever done."

Tanya reached down and pulled my hand up and placed it on her
upper thigh. I looked at Ann but not only did she not come to my
aid she placed her hand on top of mine and said, "Stop fighting
it, Sir. Most men would be excited by this."

I said, "Oh I'm excited. It's just that my mind and my dick are
not working together on this." 

Ann pushed my hand a little higher and said, "Maybe this is one
time you should listen to your dick."

I looked at her in disbelief and said, "You are really okay with
me having sex with your daughter?!"

Ann smiled at Tanya and reached out and put her hand on her
daughter's cheek. She asked, "You aren't being traumatized are
you sweetheart?"

Tanya smiled and replied, "No mom. The trauma was last night. Now
that was child abuse!"

Ann chuckled and said, "Yeah, sorry about that. I just couldn't
keep quiet. He really is very, very good. Maybe if you spend a
little time with him you'll tell those losers that you hang
around with to fuck off."

Tanya suddenly got serious and said, "Maybe we both can now."

They looked into each other's eyes for a second and then Ann
leaned down and kissed Tanya. She quietly responded, "Maybe we
both can."

I could feel the heat from Tanya's pussy on my finger. It was
only a millimeter away. Ann gently edged my hand higher until my
finger was touching her daughter's pussy. She leaned down again
and kissed us both and then she said, "Maybe we both deserve
better."

She straightened up then and asked, "Would you like another beer,
Sir?"

I sighed loudly and replied, "More than you will ever know!"

I had heard Tanya gasp as my finger came into contact with her
pussy. I felt her dampness on my finger as it rested against her
tight slit. I said under my breath, "I can't fucking believe
this!"

Tanya rested her head on my shoulder again and said, "Me either.
Your hand feels wonderful."

I saw Pete nearby, watching us, staring at his sister's exposed
flesh. His cock was just as hard as mine. I started to pull my
hand away when I saw him but Tanya reached out and held it in
place. 

I said, "Your brother is watching."

She smiled and said, "I know. I saw him when he came in. Don't
worry about it. He has been trying to see me naked for years.
He's finally getting his wish. Hell, I bet he came just from
washing mom's back in the shower last night!"

Supper was ready about five minutes later. I was so glad. My cock
had been hard for nearly an hour and I was so horny that I was
about to take Ann up on her offer to fuck her little girl. As
stimulating as that mental picture was, and despite her offer, I
couldn't see myself having sex with a girl that young. It wasn't
that she wasn't sexy, and very, very desirable. It wasn't that I
didn't want to. But I wasn't sure that I could live with my
conscience if I did.

We ate in the dining room and I was delighted to learn that Ann
was a very good cook. After dinner, Tanya went up and put another
load in the washer and hung up the clothes in the dryer. Ann and
Pete cleaned off the table and cleaned up the kitchen. I started
to help. I'm just in the habit of doing that. But Ann wouldn't
permit me to help. She forced me back into my seat and I watched
her move around as she worked. I watched her moving around and I
thought about what had happened last night. She was one hell of a
woman and not nearly the bitch that I had thought she was. I
guess Tanya may have been right.

When Tanya came back down I poured a glass of red wine for Ann
and myself. I had gotten into the habit of drinking a glass with
dinner or after dinner every night. We moved into the family room
and I showed everyone how the home theater system worked. It was
a little complicated until you get used to it. 

I have a pretty big collection of DVDs. I prefer to watch movies
at home. So I let them select a movie and we all got comfortable.


I had just taken a seat and put my feet up when Tanya climbed
back into my lap. I couldn't deny that I liked her and I enjoyed
her tight little body. But I was conscious of the fact that this
could end with me in prison or with her even more fucked up than
she already was.

After all is said and done though, I am after all, just a man. As
the title of the movie flashed on my big screen Sony HDTV and the
Bose sound system kicked in I decided, "The hell with it! If they
think that I should have two sex slaves, who am I to disagree?"

I pulled my t-shirt off of Tanya and set it aside. It wasn't
covering much anyway. I saw Ann look over and smile and I saw
Pete look over and his mouth drop open. I ignored them and began
to tease Tanya's body. 

She made no pretense of watching the movie. She leaned against me
and closed her eyes and for the next ninety minutes I drove her
crazy. I teased her pretty little tits and I explored her
extremely tight little pussy. I don't know how much experience
she has had but it couldn't have been that much. I had a hard
time working my finger up inside of her.

All through the movie, as I played with her body, teasing her and
bringing her just to the point of orgasm, she rubbed her face
against my neck and kissed me and even suckled on my ear.

By the time the movie was over my pants were wet with the juices
pouring out of her. I shut off the TV and the DVD player and the
receiver. Then, when it was quiet I said, "Ann, I want you to
stand up and take off your clothes again."

She glanced at Pete and I could see that doing this in front of
her son made her uncomfortable. But she obeyed instantly. She got
to her feet and since she was wearing the same clothes that she
had worn yesterday it was the same show. She removed her blouse
and her shorts, then her bra and finally her panties. 

This time, however, once she was naked I said, "Now go over and
help Pete undress. I don't think it's fair that we have all this
fun and he has to go to bed with blue balls."

Now she was really uncomfortable. For some reason, she had no
problem with me having sex with her daughter. But she was not
interested in having anything of a sexual nature to do with her
son. I guess I could understand that. But all the more reason for
me to see that she did.

Pete stood up and peeled his shirt off. He pushed his sneakers
off with his toes and was about to unbuckle his jeans when I
said, "No Pete. Let your mother do that."

Ann was blushing again. She stepped closer and reached down and
unfastened his belt. While she was unfastening the button and
then the zipper I asked, "Do you like her tits, Pete? Nice aren't
they? That's about the nicest set of tits I have ever seen. You
are very lucky to have a sexy mother like that."

He was staring at Ann's tits and nodding his head as she slowly
began to pull his pants down. 

I said, "Pete, Tanya tells me that you have been trying to see
her naked for a long time. Did you ever manage it before last
night?"

He blushed but he answered, "No Sir. I managed to see her panties
often enough in those little skirts she likes to wear. But just a
flash, she never let me have a good look."

"What about your mom," I asked. "Did you try to peek at her?"

 He looked so guilty that it was obvious what the answer to that
was. 

I didn't wait for him to answer. I asked, "Did you ever see
anything?"

He answered dejectedly, "Naw. I saw her in her bra a couple of
times. That's all."

I smiled and said, "She's beautiful, isn't she?"

He smiled and said, "Jesus yes! She's hotter than any girl I
know!"

I asked, "Do you masturbate? It must be hard not to when you're
living with two beautiful girls."

He was already as red as he could get but it was obvious that he
was extremely embarrassed by the question.

I said, "It's okay to masturbate, Pete. Everyone does it. I still
do it all the time. They tell kids that they aren't supposed to
do it because grownups can't stand to think of their children as
sexual beings. But we all do it. Don't be embarrassed."

By this time Ann had finished undressing Pete. I asked him,
"Pete, how would you like to get your very first blowjob
tonight?"

He looked at me and asked excitedly, "You mean it?!"

I smiled and said, "Sure. Your mother is my sex slave now and she
has to do what I want. I want her to let you play with her
titties and her pussy for a few minutes and then I want her to
suck you off before you go to bed, unless you don't want to of
course."

He looked at Ann and said, "Mom?"

She looked kind of nervous about it but she smiled timidly and
said, "It isn't up to me sweetheart. I'm just a slave until I get
a good job and can afford to get a place to live. That was the
deal that I made to get us in here. I have to do what he says."

I said, "That is the important part Pete. She has to do what I
say. Not what you say. She is still your mom and she is still in
charge of you. You still have to obey her."

He responded rapidly, "I will! I promise!"

I ordered Ann to lie down on the rug and I told Pete to go ahead
and touch her, find out what a woman's body feels like.

All during that conversation I had continued to torment Tanya's
pretty little body, careful to avoid letting her have an orgasm.
Now we sat and watched as Pete explored his mother's body. I had
to caution him a couple of times to take it easy. He wasn't
trying to hurt her but he didn't know what he was doing and he
was so excited that he was having trouble controlling himself. It
was strangely exciting to watch.

After he had thoroughly explored her body I invited him to lie
down and as soon as he did I ordered Ann to suck his cock. 

He was a small kid and he was only thirteen. His cock wasn't very
impressive. Ann took it between her thumb and forefinger and
stared at it for a moment. She glanced at me. She was obviously
uncomfortable with this. But soon she had his cock in her mouth
and in only seconds I saw that he was cumming in her mouth. 

She had known that it was going to be quick and she was prepared.
She swallowed easily and started to sit up but I said, "That
hardly counts Ann. Do it again."

She didn't hesitate this time. She bent back down and took his
hard little cock in her mouth again. He didn't last much longer
the second time. I doubt if it was two minutes. But that was
enough excitement for one night. 

I sent him up to bed and as he grabbed his clothes I said, "You
can sleep in the bed tonight Pete. Your mom and your sister will
be in my room."

He smiled and nodded and said, "Okay. Goodnight."

He gave his sexy sister one last look and then he went up to
bed.

We followed him up and as we climbed the stairs I asked, "That
wasn't so bad, was it Ann?"

She sighed and said, "I guess not. It isn't something that I ever
thought that I'd do."

I chuckled and said, "You'll be doing a lot of things you never
thought you would do."

When we got to my room I said, "Tanya, why don't you relax for a
few minutes. Your mother and I need a shower. It was a long, hot
day."

Tanya smiled and said, "Oh yeah, no problem there! You have been
teasing me for two hours. Relaxing should be no problem at all."

I undressed quickly and joined Ann in the shower. We took a long,
leisurely, sensuous shower. While we soaped each other and teased
each other, I said, "Ann, your daughter is irresistible. I have
tried to be a better man and do the right thing but I can't. I am
afraid that what I do to her might scar her for life. I need your
help here. I can't fight you both. I'm giving you one last chance
to help me do what I know is the right thing here."

Ann turned around and put her arms around me and kissed me
passionately. Then she smiled and said, "You are the only man I
have ever known that would even worry about it. She'll be fine.
What I am hoping is that she finds out what it is like to be with
a good man and turns her fucked up life around."

My first impression as she spoke was that she seemed pretty happy
with her new life as a sex slave, despite having just been
ordered to give her son two blowjobs, if you can count them as
two. My second impression was that this was the most bizarre
situation I had ever encountered. A woman was actually trying to
convince me to have sex with her underage daughter! 

I knew that I was going to do it now. I guess I had realized it
from the time that she got in my lap tonight. I still felt guilty
about it. I believe I mentioned earlier, I'm only a man. But I
was really starting to wonder who was in charge around here.

We finished our shower and dried off. Tanya was waiting for us in
the middle of the bed with the covers pulled down. She looked up
at us expectantly as we came back into the room. I noticed that
her eyes kept wandering down to my semi erect cock. Her mother
had been keeping me primed in the shower.

I went around the bed and sat on the edge and I ordered Ann to
lie down on the other side of her daughter. While she was
apparently in favor of having me make love to her daughter she
probably hadn't anticipated taking part in her daughter's
seduction. She seemed a bit uncomfortable now. Seeing her
discomfort made me feel a little more in charge. I didn't like
being the only one that was uncomfortable.

I stretched out beside Tanya and went back to teasing her sweet
young body, just like I had done with her mother last night. Ann
turned on her side to watch but I smiled and asked her, "Have you
ever touched another woman's breast?"

She blushed and whispered that she hadn't. 

I said, "Do you remember last night?"

She grinned and replied, "Vividly!"

I chuckled at her enthusiasm and said, "You want her to
experience that? Help me. Let's drive her just a little bit
crazy."

I watched her face as she reached out and gently caressed her
daughter's breast. She was fascinated and it was obvious that
even if it was her own daughter she was enjoying the warm, soft,
erotic feel of that precious flesh. Her gentle teasing touch
mirrored my own as we each caressed a swollen young breast.

I looked at the pleasure that was obvious on Tanya's face. It
didn't bother her at all that she was being felt up by her mother
and an old man that she had just met. I continued teasing Tanya's
body as I leaned down and gently kissed her lips. She moaned with
desire and put her arms around my neck. I appreciated her
enthusiasm but she was losing points on style. I took my hand
away from her breast and pulled back from her passionate kiss. I
used my hand to guide her chin and control her and tried again.
She realized what I was doing and she calmed down a little and
let me guide her. It was still a very erotic, very passionate,
very enthusiastic kiss, but with a little more feeling and a
little less violence.

She seemed to understand the difference and soon she was kissing
me as well as her mother had last night. I continued to kiss her
and my hand returned to her body and resumed exploring. 

We had been careful to keep her from reaching her first orgasm
but I think the poor girl was about to explode. I lifted my head
and I indicated to Ann that she should join me as I dipped my
head down and took Tanya's hard little nipple into my mouth.
Tanya gasped loudly and then again when her mother began to tease
her other nipple and that was all it took. Her entire body
stiffened and she made a growling noise. She came as her mother
and I nibbled at her nipples. 

I looked up at Ann to see her reaction and I realized that Ann
was as turned on as I was. I smiled at her and said, "You seem to
be enjoying this. I think it's time for you to try something else
for the first time."

She knew what I meant. She glanced down at her daughters mound
nervously. I said, "Don't worry. It's a lot of fun. You're going
to enjoy it."

Ann looked skeptical but she started kissing her way down her
daughter's flat stomach while I returned to kissing her and
teasing her breast with my fingers.

We were kissing when Ann finally touched her tongue to Tanya's
pussy for the first time. It knocked the wind right out of her.
She grunted and then moaned but soon it was more like a whine, a
primitive, uncontrollable whine of pleasure. I was enjoying
Tanya's lusty response but I was feeling a little sorry that I
had let Ann do it instead of eating her delicious little pussy
myself. 

I remembered how ignorant and how selfish teenage boys were when
it came to sex and I realized that it was probably her first time
having someone eat her pussy. I whispered, "Is this the first
time anyone has done that to you?"

She released her pent up breath loudly and gasped, "Oh god yes!"

I kissed her and said, "I guess we will have to do this again. I
get the impression that you enjoy it."

She couldn't answer. Her arms wrapped around my neck again and
she held me tight while she had another loud, violent orgasm
thanks to her mother's lips and tongue. This isn't what Ann had
imagined when she encouraged me to make love to her daughter. But
I saw how aroused she was. Her daughter's excitement was very
contagious. I don't think she had any reservations now. She was
eating Tanya's pussy enthusiastically.

I let Tanya cum twice more before I stopped Ann. I waited until
Tanya had caught her breath and her mind seemed to be fully
functioning again. She opened her eyes and smiled at me and said,
"Oh my god! That was..."

I guess she couldn't think of the right word. She pulled me close
again and kissed me passionately. I returned her kiss for a
moment and then I asked, "Now it's time for your next lesson. Are
you any good at sucking cock?"

She didn't skip a beat. She answered, "No, not really. But I'm
willing to learn."

I said, "You have a good teacher. Your mother is an excellent
cocksucker."

I looked down to see Ann smiling at me as she kissed her
daughter's mound lightly. When our eyes met she said, "Thank you,
Sir. You have a very nice cock to learn on."

I chuckled and asked, "You mean it's like a practice cock?"

She laughed and responded, "Oh no, Sir! I love your cock! I know
that Tanya will like it too."

I rolled Tanya over and now I was in the middle of the bed. Tanya
pushed herself up and looked down at me for a moment. Then she
said quietly, "I hope it takes my mother a long time to find a
good job."

I reached up and ran my hand through her soft hair and said, "I
do too."

Tanya leaned down and kissed me again. Then she began to kiss her
way down my body until she and Ann were both lying with their
faces over my crotch. I lay back and listened as Ann instructed
her daughter in the best ways to please a man. She taught her how
to gently touch and tease and taste my balls and my cock and she
told her about a little trick that I had taught her last night.
She told her the tricks she used to take as much of my cock into
her mouth as possible and what to do when I reached orgasm. She
explained how it was going to taste and I was surprised to learn
that my sperm was apparently very mild and pleasant to the
palate. 

 After that it was my turn to go nuts. I had never before enjoyed
the sensations of having two very pretty young women working on
my cock and balls with their tongues. It was the most amazing
experience and I fully intend to enjoy it again, often.

In later conversations I learned that this was not Tanya's first
blowjob. But she had always pretty much done it because some guy
wanted her to do it and she didn't really enjoy it. It didn't
matter to the teenage boys that she had done it for. They didn't
care what she did as long as she let them stick their cocks in
her mouth. 

But her mother was so enthusiastic and she was so turned on that
for the first time in her young life she took pleasure in
providing pleasure and found that it could be a very erotic
experience. She was quickly becoming very good at it.

She was a little reluctant when her mother lifted my legs and
demonstrated how much pleasure a person could provide to their
partner in that way. She followed her mother's instructions and
did an adequate job though. I think that she might be a little
more enthusiastic once she finds out firsthand how exciting it
can be.

After several very exciting minutes they lowered my legs and
returned to sucking my cock. I warned them that I was about to
cum and Ann quickly reminded her daughter what to do when I came.


I would have liked to have watched her reaction when she got a
mouthful of cum but I was going crazy. She had quickly gotten
very good at what she was doing. She handled it very well for a
beginner. She choked just a bit when the first spurt of cum hit
the back of her throat but then she held on and followed her
mother's instructions enthusiastically. I have to confess,
although my wife was very good at oral sex she had never been as
enthusiastic as these two. This was without question the best
blowjob that I had ever had. 

I lay their panting and muttering, "Oh my god! That was fucking
fantastic!"

I pulled Tanya up over me and hugged her and kissed her for a
couple of minutes and then I said, "Sweetheart, that was perfect.
Thank you."

Then I pulled Ann up beside me and said, "You are one fantastic
teacher. But how do you feel about what we just did? Any
regrets?"

She leaned down and kissed my cheek and said, "Yes, I regret that
I didn't meet you a long time ago."

I moved over and put Tanya on her back in my place. Then I turned
over and started kissing her, her lips, her neck, her sexy chest.
As I worked my way down her sexy body I noticed that she and Ann
had begun to kiss without any encouragement from me. They were
really getting into the spirit of this.

When I had worked my way down to her pretty little teenage pussy
I noticed that even though her mother had eaten her to several
orgasms she was still so tight I had difficulty inserting my
tongue inside of her very wet slit.

I ate her to a couple more orgasms before I lifted her legs and
ate her cute little ass. Now she knew what was so exciting about
it. It took all of my strength to hold her down while I teased
around her asshole and then explored it with my tongue. I didn't
even have to reach around and tease her pussy to get her to cum.
She came just from my tongue in her ass. 

She was turning out to be a lot of fun!

I lowered her legs and teased her pussy again, but just until she
was ready for more. I didn't bring her even close to another
orgasm. When I thought that she was ready I moved up over her and
began to tease her slit with my cock. When she couldn't stand it
anymore she started begging me to fuck her in a breathless voice
that really turned me on.

I leaned over and kissed Ann and said, "I'm going to fuck your
little girl now Ann. I want you to reach down there and guide my
cock into her juicy little pussy."

She smiled and said, "You crude bastard." There was a pause and
then she said, "I mean you crude bastard, Sir."

I smiled and kissed her again. She returned my kiss and then she
moved down so that she could see what she was doing. I felt her
hand on my cock and I felt the head of my cock sliding through
Tanya's slit. After a moment she said breathlessly, "Okay, that's
it."

I slowly pressed down until the head of my cock entered her. She
gasped and her eyes shot open. But then she smiled and kissed me
and said, "Oh yeah! That feels good!"

I have never had sex with a virgin and never had any particular
desire to. I suspected though, that despite her slutty manner
today, this little girl was not far removed from her virginity. 

Despite all the teasing and the touching, despite the numerous
orgasms, her little pussy was tighter than my fist! I had never
felt anything like it. 

I entered her slowly, careful not to hurt her. I stopped
frequently to give her time to adjust and when I was all the way
inside of her I stopped for a long time to enjoy the heat from
her body as it wrapped so tightly around my cock.

She was moaning and groaning and shivering like a dog with its
nuts caught in a bear trap. Ann moved back up and pressed in
close. She stared down at the look of ecstasy on her daughter's
face and smiled at me. She said, "Isn't she lovely?"

"Beautiful," I responded. "And something of a liar I think."

Ann looked at me questioningly and I said, "Not a lot of games
have been played on this particular hole, despite any impression
she might have given you. The girl under me may dress like one,
but she is not a slut."

Ann turned her daughter's face and looked into her eyes. Tanya
grinned and said, "Well, I'm not a virgin!"

She kissed her daughter and looked up at me. She said, "Well,
she's your slut now, Sir."

I started fucking her slowly and it was obvious that neither one
of us was going to last very long. She was quickly going crazy as
my cock moved faster and faster inside of her tight little hole.

As erotic as it was to be over this beautiful young girl and
enjoying the pleasures of her body, I think the thing that really
worked on my dirty little mind was that her mother was pressed up
against us and her hand was caressing my lower back and my ass as
I fucked her little girl.

Tanya was enjoying the hell out of it. She wrapped her arms and
legs around me and nearly lifted me off the bed she was fucking
me back so hard. She came twice in the next few minutes and just
before she came for a third time her mother reached down and
tickled my balls with her fingertips. I lost it then. I attacked
Tanya with several more violent strokes and then I came hard.
What a kid!

I slowly got my breath back and then I pulled out of her and
moved down enough that I could kiss her gently, tell her what a
great fuck she was, and thank her. 

Then I kissed Ann and thanked her.

I rolled off of Tanya and as I lay beside her on my back I said,
"You two are going to kill me!"

Ann replied in a quiet, sexy voice, "Oh god I hope not. I just
found you!"

I turned and looked at her and she really meant it! I sat up and
pulled her over her daughter. I lay back down with Ann on top of
me and held her and kissed her and tried not think about the fact
that I was actually starting to feel something for this woman. We
kissed for several minutes, gentle, affectionate kisses,
comfortable kisses. 

Tanya piped up from the side, "Hey, I'm the girl that just got
fucked! Shouldn't I be getting the kisses? And besides, is that
any way to treat a bitch?"

I kissed Ann again and said, "I hope she doesn't think I won't
spank her."

Ann grinned and said, "Maybe she's hoping you will."

The three of us stayed like that for a few minutes. Then I said,
"I imagine that there is still one woman in the room that is
pretty horny."

Ann said, "I would like to say that I'm fine, just forget about
me. But that would be a lie. I don't think that I have ever been
so horny in my life. I know it's weird, but what I just saw was
the most exciting thing that I have ever seen. If someone doesn't
do something to me then I'm going to have to rape somebody."

I kissed her and suggested, "Maybe we can teach little Tanya
another neat trick. You enjoyed it didn't you?"

Ann blushed, but she admitted, "Yesssss! I thought I would hate
it. But I loved it! It was so exciting. I never realized what a
huge pervert I was. But I don't care. Last night and tonight have
been the two nicest evenings in my life. I hope we aren't fucking
you up Tanya, but I have never enjoyed sex so much. You, Sir, are
without a doubt the best lover in the world!"

I gave her a hug and said, "You don't have to kiss up anymore,
Ann. I am already changing my mind about you. I am still going to
make your life a living hell. But that's just because I am a
terrible person. I have just about decided that maybe you aren't
quite the bitch I thought you were."

She smiled and said, "Or maybe I was and you cured me with your
cock."

I replied, "Should you be saying cock in front of your
daughter?"

She answered seriously, "I think it's okay, as long as I'm not
trying to talk with it in my mouth."

I put Ann on her back between myself and Tanya. I instructed
Tanya to join me and we began kissing her at her face. We took
our time and kissed her from her forehead down, taking turns when
we reached her lips. Tanya followed me as I kissed and licked my
way down to Ann's breasts and we spent several pleasant minutes
there. 

I was watching Tanya and I didn't see any reluctance at all. She
was as fascinated by her mother's breasts as I was. I watched her
and she watched me and we slowly worked our way down to her
pussy. When we reached it I asked Tanya if she would like to go
first or if she would rather watch. 

She thought about it for a moment and said, "I know what I liked
when you guys did it to me. I think I can do it. Let me try."

I moved back up to Ann's face and we kissed, so romantically that
I started to get uncomfortable. As we kissed I teased her
nipples. 

Tanya had apparently learned her lesson well. Ann broke our kiss
for a moment to gasp, "Jesus! My little girl has a talent! Oh my
god!"

Tanya ate her mother through several orgasms before Ann reached
down and gently pulled her head away. She exclaimed, "Please,
enough! I can't take any more."

She pulled Tanya up on the other side of her and the three of us
lay together resting quietly. Ann thanked both of us until we
finally had to shut her up. It wasn't long at all before all
three of us went to sleep that way. 

Tanya had gotten up sometime during the night and gone around the
bed. When I awoke I had Ann in one arm and Tanya in the other and
Tanya's hand was gently holding my cock.

I had a hard on, but that was because I had to go to the bathroom
so bad. I gently pulled her hand away and eased down to the foot
of the bed and got up. I went to the bathroom and then went down
and made coffee. When it was ready I made myself a cup and went
back up and put my shorts and t-shirt on. Then I went in and
checked my e-mail. 

One thing that I didn't do was see if there were any more stories
to download. I figured it would be a month before I could work up
another hard on!

I put the computer to sleep and went down and got the paper out
of the box. I had just about finished the paper when Tanya came
down, still in the nude. Maybe I should have said something but I
really liked the look.

I started to get up to get her some juice but before I could she
came over and put her arms around my neck. Those perky breasts
were poking me in the face. They were pretty hard to ignore. 

She smiled at me and said, "You are pretty amazing. Thank you.
Thank you for everything. Thanks for helping mom. Thanks for
taking us in. Thank you for the car. Thank you for everything. I
have to tell you, as curmudgeons go, you really suck at it."

I laughed and told her to sit down. I started to get up to get
her something but she gently held me down and said, "I'd just
like some coffee. I can get it. You just watch."

So that was what I did. I watched her fill a cup with coffee and
add cream and sugar and stir it. All of those things were very
nice to watch the way she did it, nude.

When she finally sat down next to me I said, "Can we talk?"

She smiled and replied, "After last night I could deny you
nothing."

I patted her hand and said, "Tell me about you and your mother.
Tell me why your mother thought you were a slut. You weren't a
virgin, but you didn't miss it by much."

She shrugged and said, "I have had sex twice. The first time I
didn't want to. I was out with a guy and we had been dating for
about a month. I had just turned fourteen and my mom didn't even
know I was dating. The guy started pulling my clothes off one
night and holding me down. I guess it was what they call date
rape. I kept trying to get him to stop but he wouldn't."

"I didn't date anyone for a long time after that. It was almost a
year. Then I started getting the hots for this Goth guy at
school. Mom hated him the first time she laid eyes on him.
Unfortunately, she was a better judge of his character than I
was. I went to bed with him one time and he just instantly
changed. After that it was like he owned me or something. Then
one day I told him I had something to do one night when he wanted
to go out and he got freaky and started hitting on me. I stayed
the hell away from him after that."

"I don't know what to tell you about me and mom. I guess it was
mostly my fault. I started dressing like a slut, mostly to piss
her off. I don't even know why. I went out of my way to do and
say things that would make her think I was doing it with any guy
that could get it up. I knew I was hurting her and sometimes I
hated myself for doing it. I don't know why I was doing it. I
think it might have been that I hated our life and I blamed her.
I hope that's over now. She deserves to be treated better than
Pete and I were treating her. She has gone through hell in the
last few years."

I got up and poured myself another cup of coffee. Out of the
corner of my eye I saw Ann hiding around the corner and
listening.

I sat back down and said, "I guess it's a teenage thing. Don't
feel too bad about it. Teenagers rebel. It's what they do. It's
part of growing up. She knows that you love her. And it's obvious
that she loves you. Maybe now that she doesn't have so many
pressing financial problems she can relax a little and you two
can start getting along better. You are both very nice young
women. You are intelligent, very attractive, far too sexy for my
good, and you have a lot in common. I have to say, much to my
surprise, your mother is the most understanding parent that I
have ever met. You had your eyes closed a lot last night. But I
was watching her. She loves you very much. It was so obvious."

Tanya looked at me with a concerned look for a moment and then
she asked, "You aren't going to start being nice to us are you?
That would really suck! What we have here is really weird. But I
love it. And I haven't seen mom smile in so long, not like she
does now. I think she really needed someone mean like you to
abuse her, I mean us."

I laughed quietly and said, "I'm trying very hard not to become
emotionally attached to you guys. It is a lot harder than I
thought it would be. Your mother isn't the woman that I thought I
was taking in. I was looking forward to..., well I better not go
into that with you. I had a few things in mind when I took her in
that maybe aren't so appropriate now."

Ann came up behind me and put her arms around my neck and hugged
me. Then she leaned down and kissed the top of my head and said,
"Bullshit! You gave me your word. I demand to be treated like a
bitch. That was part of the bargain!"

I turned to Tanya and said, "I don't suppose that you listen to
Elton John. He did a song a long time ago called 'The Bitch is
Back'. Your mother doesn't know Elton John does she?"

Ann whispered, "No, Sir. I do not know Elton John. And the bitch
is not back, she never left."

She moved around and hugged her daughter and I was surprised to
see that she was still naked too. She saw that I was surprised
and she shrugged and said, "What the hell. Everyone has seen it
all anyway. Besides, I kind of like being naked. It may not look
as good on me as it does on Tanya, but I'm not that bad for an
old broad."

I reached out and pulled her into my lap. I put my arms around
her and said, "Old is relative. To a ten year old you may be old.
To me you are a baby. And you don't need to hear it from me to
know that you are a hell of lot better than not bad. You are
beautiful. What worries me is that this wasn't my idea. I should
have thought of it first."

I kissed her and said, "Now why don't you sit down and I'll get
you some coffee."

She wriggled out of my lap and said, "Oh no you don't! You don't
get things for me. I get things for you. What do you want for
breakfast?"

I wasn't used to being waited on. But I guess I could force
myself. I responded, "Just an English muffin would be fine. I
only eat a big breakfast once a week."

She asked Tanya but Tanya just wanted coffee. She went over and
put her arms around her daughter again and said, "I love you
baby. Did I fuck up last night? I heard you talking."

Tanya shook her head and said, "No mom. You didn't fuck up last
night. It was wonderful. And I'm sorry for the way I acted. I
guess I was a bitch too."

Ann said, "I guess it runs in the family."

Right about then Pete came in. He came to a screeching halt and
said, "Aw jeez! I spent years trying to see them naked. They
spend two nights with you and they can't keep their clothes on!"

Ann ruffled his hair and said, "Is that a problem Pete? Do you
want us to get dressed?"

He grinned sheepishly and exclaimed, "Hell no!"

Ann got herself some coffee and poured juice for Pete. She made
some English muffins and then she joined us at the table. When
she was seated I said, "Speaking of clothes, I noticed that you
guys could use some. I was thinking we might..."

"NO!" Ann exclaimed loudly. Then in a milder voice she said, "You
have done too much already. I wanted your help. I needed it. But
it was never my intention to take advantage of you."

I smiled and said, "I never thought that you were. If I did you
wouldn't be here. Now let's be reasonable. You and your kids need
some clothes. You don't have any money and I do. I seem to be in
a generous mood lately. I strongly suggest that you take
advantage of it while you can. Well, not take advantage, you know
what I mean."

I saw the distress in Ann's eyes and I said, "It's okay. I want
to. Really."

Ann still didn't speak and I said, "Don't you want at least one
or two skirts that cover your daughter's cute little ass when she
goes out?"

Tanya said, "Excuse me. My skirts are the perfect length! If you
don't believe me ask Pete."

He grinned and said, "I like them the way they are."

I turned to Ann and said, "That should say it all right there."

Ann said, "I just found out this morning that my daughter is not
the slut that I thought she was. I feel bad for the way I thought
about her, the way that I treated her. But I heard you two
talking and I think she has a pretty good head on her shoulders
for a teenager. She isn't perfect and a lot of that is my fault.
If I had been a better mother she could have come to me. But I'm
proud of her and right now I feel closer to her than I ever have.
I'm not going to try to change her. If she likes the way she is
then I like the way she is."

She turned and took Tanya's hand in hers and said, "Are you sure
baby? I've learned my lesson, if that was what this is all
about."

Tanya got up and went over and gave Ann an emotional hug. She
whispered, "I love you mom. I'm sorry for being a pain in the
ass. But the truth is, I like the way I dress. I guess I'm an
exhibitionist, or I crave attention. I don't know what the reason
is. But I like the way guys look at me. Maybe I'll outgrow it.
Maybe a week with you two in bed will straighten me out. God
knows I'm willing to try. But I like the way I dress. If you guys
want to buy me some new clothes I'm cool with that. But if you
plan on dressing me like an old lady it ain't gonna work."

Pete was sitting back and watching all of this. Well, mostly he
was staring at two very fine sets of tits. But he was listening
too. When Tanya straightened up he said, "I need a pair of shoes.
Mine are too small. I'm getting blisters."

I looked at Ann and said, "I guess it's settled, bitch."

She laughed and stuck her tongue out at me. Then she said, "Okay,
Sir. We could use a few things. But we aren't going to go
overboard, right?"

I looked at Tanya and said, "There she goes thinking she's in
charge again!"

Tanya smiled and said, "The bitch!"

After what passed for breakfast we all went upstairs and took a
shower. Pete used the guest bathroom, the girls and I used my
shower. It was a very friendly shower and by the time we finished
I was thinking that maybe there was no urgency on the clothes. 

When we got out of the shower Ann said, "I would be more than
happy to take care of that for you before we get dressed."

I looked down and sighed deeply. Finally I said, "That is a very
attractive offer. But if you two are going to be running around
like that I'm going to be getting a lot of these. You won't be
able to take care of them all. We are going to have to let a few
of them go."

Tanya giggled and said, "Not on our account. There are two of us.
I bet we could keep up."

I looked at Ann and said, "There can no longer be any question
about it. Your daughter is trying to kill me."

Tanya had finished the laundry last night. After I got dressed we
went in and took a look at what they had. It wasn't much. They
stayed in the laundry room and got dressed. I went to the spare
bedroom. Pete was getting his too small shoes on. I let the air
out of the airbed and said, "I guess we won't need this for a
while."

He smiled and said, "Nope. It looks like I have my own room after
all."

I looked at him curiously and asked, "Doesn't it bother you?"

He surprised me. He knew what I meant. He shook his head and
said, "No, Sir. Maybe you can't understand since you didn't see
us before. You thought my mom was a bitch and you only ran into
her a couple of times. You didn't know the half of it. I was
afraid she was going crazy. And Tanya was almost as bad. And when
they got together they drove each other even crazier. I've never
seen them like this. They are happy and smiling and nice. I don't
know what your secret is, but I wish things could stay just like
they are right now. Three days ago I was planning on running away
from home. Now you couldn't get me out of here with a club!"

I looked at him a minute longer and then I said, "Okay, there is
something else I don't get. You seem like a pretty decent kid.
You are reasonably intelligent and no more brain damaged than any
other teenager I have ever met. What was the deal with you
tearing shit up and trashing my yard?"

He looked embarrassed and he said, "I'm sorry about that. I'm not
sure I can explain it. I guess everyone was mad all the time and
it made me mad all the time. Some days I thought I was going to
go crazy. Maybe I did a little bit. Sometimes I wanted to hurt
somebody. Some days I just had to tear something up or I was
going to go nuts. I don't know if maybe I am a little crazy. But
since you took us in and everyone calmed down I don't feel that
crazy feeling anymore. I lay in bed for a long time last night
thinking about it. I have been afraid for a long time that I was
going to go crazy, or do something really bad. I'm praying that's
over now."

I sat down beside him and put my arm on his shoulder. I said, "I
apologize for the things that I was thinking about you. You sound
like a normal kid in a real bad situation. I think that things
will be better for you now. But if you are worried about it let
me know. We'll find you someone that you can talk to. If you want
we can keep it just between us men. Okay?"

The kid looked up at me and that smartass teenager look was gone.
He smiled like a normal kid, if there is such a thing. I stood up
and said, "We had better get moving. We are keeping two females
from shopping. A wise man never comes between a woman and her
shopping."

When we got downstairs I encountered something that was totally
new in my experience. The ladies were ready to go! I explained to
them that although it was now all but impossible to find clothing
made in this country I still had only two rules about shopping. I
refused to go to Wal-mart or K-mart.

Those were the only two stores in which they had ever shopped for
clothes. They were at a loss for a moment when I crossed them off
the list. They wanted to ride in their new car so I got in the
back with Tanya and told Ann to take us to the mall.

As Ann drove us across town I couldn't keep my eyes off the
crotch of Tanya's panties. She saw me looking and smiled. I
asked, "Are they always like that? I mean, every time you sit are
your panties exposed?"

She grinned and said, "Pretty much."

I shook my head and said, "And you wonder why your mother thought
you were a slut?"

She asked, "Does it bother you?"

I smiled back at her and said, "I'm a guy! It gives me a hard on.
But do you really want every guy that sees you to have a hard
on?"

She laughed and said, "Sometimes."

She reached over and took my hand and pulled it over and rested
it over the crotch of her panties. She grinned and said, "There,
now no one will notice."

I sighed deeply as the warmth of her crotch bathed my fingers. It
was going to be a long day.

The first stop we made was in a shoe store. We bought new shoes
for Pete to take the strain off his rapidly growing feet. Then we
spent the day shopping for clothes for all three of them.
Normally that would have been excruciating for me. But I have to
admit that watching the excitement in their faces at being able
to buy nice clothes for the first time without worrying about the
price was fun for me. The opportunity to shop in the places that
they had never been able to afford to go into before was fun for
them. 

I noticed that when faced with the opportunity to buy decent
clothing for the first time, Tanya's choices started to become
much more stylish. It looked like her cute little panties were
going to be getting less air time in the future. I guess that's a
good thing.

We made several trips out to the car to drop off bags of
clothing. Each time we passed by one of the department stores
that sold bicycles I noticed Pete looking wistfully at the bikes
on display. But he never said a word. That turned out to be a
good tactic.

When the ladies were finally shopped out we went to a nearby
restaurant for dinner. This was something else that the kids
could not remember ever doing and Ann hadn't done in years. Ann
was still uncomfortable about all the money I had spent on them.
I was still surprised at how much I had enjoyed it. The looks on
their faces made me feel very good about myself. I was having
more fun that I had had since my wife fell ill. I have to include
the events of the last two evenings in that though.

After a long, leisurely dinner, Ann drove us home. It took us a
long time to unload the car. All three of them had complete new
wardrobes. One of the high points of the day had been Tanya's
first shopping trip to Victoria's Secret. She went nuts in there.
Ann had tried to rein her in but I grabbed her from behind and
whispered in her ear, "Why don't you follow her around and pick
out one of everything she does. In fact, consider that an order,
bitch."

She did as I had ordered but she wasn't comfortable and she tried
very hard to restrain Tanya. Not me. I was pointing out sexy
things that I thought she had missed.

I still had all of my clothes in my closet. My wife's closet
contained only empty hangars. I sat on the bed and watched as the
girls undressed and then spent nearly an hour hanging up their
new clothes and removing the tags. 

Ann's excitement was tempered by her guilty conscience. I pulled
her down beside me on the bed and said, "Look, I had almost as
much fun today as Tanya did. I can afford this. If I couldn't we
wouldn't have done it. I still have money left over for chrome.
Now stop worrying about it. I don't feel taken advantage of."

Not being a bike person she didn't get the reference to chrome. I
guess I'll have to take her to Harley shop and let her look
around. Then maybe she'll get it.

When all their clothes were hung up Tanya came around the bed and
climbed up on top of me. She stared down at me with a look on her
face that made me think of an adoring puppy. Now it was me that
was uncomfortable. 

She didn't say anything, just stared with that adoring look on
her face. Finally I reached up and pulled her down and hugged
her. After last night I wasn't so self conscious about her lying
on top of me in the nude. Maybe a little, but it was apparently
something that I could get used to quite quickly.

She put her arms around my neck and kissed me and said, "All of
these years I was sure that there was no Santa Clause. Thank you.
I love being your slave."

She was discreetly grinding her vulva against my cock and I think
she had another way of thanking me in mind. I kissed her and
picked her up and put her down beside me. I said, "Behave
yourself!"

She smiled and replied, "I am! This is how I behave."

Ann came over and stretched out on the other side of me and gave
me a sweet kiss. She chuckled and said, "Her skirts are a little
longer but she is still a slut."

It was almost nine by then. I attempted to struggle out of bed. I
was going to go check my email and check a few of my WWII sites.
I never made it. The two of them undressed me and once I was
naked they started double teaming me again. 

I tried to explain that we couldn't do this every night. They
weren't listening to me though. That is a problem I have always
had with women. My mouth moves and I hear words come out but
apparently I am the only one that hears them. 

Soon I was on my back and Tanya was practicing what her mother
had taught her about sucking cocks last night. I pulled Ann up
and into a sitting position over my face. She struggled at first.
She said, "No, please Sir. I need to take a shower. I'm not
clean."

I smiled and said, "You smell just fine to me. Do I need to
punish you for saying no?"

She was really nervous about it but she finally straddled my face
and I pulled her pussy down to my mouth. I don't know why women
seem to think that the smell of a nice hot pussy is unpleasant. I
love that smell! It isn't like she was working with it all day!
It didn't smell unclean. It didn't stink. It smelled like a woman
and I like that smell. It's sexy.

I lapped at her sweet pussy while she watched her daughter suck
my cock. Once she realized I wasn't disgusted she began to relax
and enjoy the ride. After a few minutes she stretched out on top
of me and began to nibble at the parts of my cock that Tanya
couldn't fit in her mouth. 

I had thought that after the last two nights I would need at
least one night to recover. But these two were irresistible. And
now that I had begun to get past the idea of how young Tanya was
I was better able to relax and enjoy this. 

Ann came first. Her thighs clamped down on my head and she began
to grind her pussy against my mouth. She cried out as she came
and then she collapsed on top of me. I would have continued
eating her juicy pussy but Tanya was doing such a good job that I
came almost as soon as Ann was finished. I groaned and I warned
her that I was going to cum. 

I couldn't see her. I could only see her mother's pretty ass and
sexy pussy. But they were an inspiration and soon I was tensing
up and filling Tanya's mouth with another load of hot cum.

I felt her swallowing eagerly and then she took her head away and
I could feel Tanya and Ann kissing and whispering that they loved
each other. While they kissed I gently kissed the area between
Ann's legs. I heard Tanya giggle when she figured out what was
happening. 

Then I heard her whisper something that was so quiet that I don't
think I was supposed to hear it. She whispered in her mother's
ear, "Mom, I love it here. I love him."

She couldn't actually love me of course. She hardly knew me. She
was just grateful and I knew it. But still, it gave me a warm
feeling when she said it.

I gently rolled Ann off of me and struggled to untangle my legs
from Tanya. I got up and went down the hall to Pete's room. He
was lying awake in the dark. I looked in and asked, "Are we
keeping you awake?"

He grinned and said, "That's okay. I like the sounds of sex a lot
more than the sounds I used to hear from my mom's room. Before
she just cried all the time."

I said, "I'm all worn out. I wonder if you would like to help me
out. Tanya still hasn't cum. How would you like to learn how to
eat pussy?"

He chuckled and said, "I'd love that. But Tanya wouldn't. She
can't stand me. Thanks anyway."

Tanya had apparently snuck up behind me and heard my offer. She
squeezed past me and went over and pulled the covers off of her
brother. She said, "I'm not supposed to like you Pete. You're my
brother and you're a pain in the ass. But don't forget, I'm a
slave now. So come on. Every boy should learn how to eat pussy.
You'll be way ahead of most boys your age who don't know shit
about girls."

Pete let Tanya pull him to his feet. He was only wearing his
jockey shorts and his cock was already throbbing in them. 

Tanya quickly pulled his shorts down and said, "You won't need
these." Then she took his hand and led him back to my room.

Ann looked up when we filed into the room and I said, "We are
going to teach Pete how to eat pussy. He is a little young but
he's eager and Tanya will make a good teaching aid."

As Pete was crawling up on the bed I thought to ask a question
that I had not needed to ask since I was in my twenties. "I don't
suppose either of you is on the pill?"

Ann shook her head and said, "Can't afford it."

I asked, "Would you like to be?"

She asked, "Should I be?"

I grinned and replied, "It might be a good idea."

She smiled and said, "Your wish is our command."

I said, "We can take care of that tomorrow after we go to the
store."

Ann got a suspicious look on her face and asked, "What store?"

I said innocently, "Pete needs a bike. Tanya too, if she wants
one."

Pete looked over at me with an excited look on his face. That
seemed to get him more excited than the idea having sex with his
sister! But then he got that wistful look on his face and said,
"That's okay. I don't need a bike."

I said, "No, you don't. But every kid should have one."

He looked at me. He looked at Ann. She looked totally
exasperated. I smiled and said, "Pete, she is not the boss of me.
She is still the boss of you. But I can do whatever I want."

I ordered Tanya onto the bed beside Pete and then I got
comfortable lying across the top of the bed and watched as Ann
taught her son all about pussy. She showed him all the parts and
the best ways to touch it. She explained the clit and how it
worked and the G-spot and how to find it. Then she taught him how
to eat pussy. He was a little too eager and lacked style and
touch. But hopefully that would come with time and practice. 

Despite his shortcomings, Tanya managed to enjoy several orgasms
before I suggested that she return the favor. She pulled Pete up
beside her and made quick work of his little hard on. The first
orgasm was almost instantaneous again so she gave him a second
one without being told. 

He finally sat up and said, "I really like living here."

Ann said sarcastically, "I can't imagine why!"

Pete went to his room and the three of us curled up on the bed
and got comfortable. This time I started out in the middle. It
was a little hard for me to get to sleep. I was used to sleeping
alone now. But I liked having all of this naked female flesh
around me. I was willing to adjust.

The next morning, right after breakfast, we all got dressed to go
out. Just before we left I gathered them all by the door and gave
them all a key to the house. Then I handed each of the kids a
twenty dollar bill and gave Ann two fifties. I said, "Here,
people should have money in their pocket when they leave the
house. You might see something you need."

Ann tried to force me to take the money back but I pulled her
close and said, "Listen bitch! You belong to me now. Stop giving
me a hard time!"

She leaned her face into my chest and whispered, "I'm sorry. But
you have to stop doing this!"

I responded, "No. I don't. Now shut your mouth before I stick a
dick in it."

She giggled and looked up at me. She caressed my face and said,
"I have time."

I kissed her and turned her around. I lifted her skirt and
slapped her Victoria's Secret panties and said, "Get your ass in
the car."

We went to a sporting goods store and bought a decent bike for
Pete. Tanya didn't want one. She was looking forward to her next
birthday and getting her learners permit to drive a car.

There was an appliance store next door to the sports store. After
we put Pete's bike in the back of my SUV we went in to see if
they had any new movies out on Blue Ray. I was getting spoiled. I
really liked watching them. It was like when TVs first came out
in color and you watched shows just because they were in color.

I saw Pete checking out the game machines and I went over and
looked with him. He saw me coming and turned away. He acted like
he couldn't care less. I grabbed his shoulder and turned him back
to look at them. I asked, "Any idea which ones are best?"

He looked uncomfortable and in a quiet voice he said, "You don't
have to do this. Besides, mom will have a cow."

I asked him, "Do you like to read?"

He shrugged and answered, "No, not much."

I said, "How about if we make a deal? I'll buy you a game machine
and three games. But, for every half hour you spend playing a
game you have to spend an hour reading a book. I won't time you
and I won't keep track. I expect you to be honest with me. But I
think reading is very important. It's important to me. I hate to
see people who don't read. Would you do that for me?"

He looked longingly at the games and then said, "No. I don't want
it. I'll try reading if you want me to. You have done so much
already."

I laughed and said, "You liar! You're almost drooling over that
thing. Pick out a good one and three games that you want. This
afternoon we'll go and buy a couple of books you might find
interesting."

He picked out a game console and three games. He had already
known what he wanted and it only took him seconds to make his
selection. I turned to see Ann staring at us with a disapproving
look on her face. I said, "I'm trying to get him to read! What do
you want from me?!"

She shook her head and followed us to the check out. We passed
Tanya on the way. She was looking at the IPods. I picked up two
of them, one for each of the kids and Ann hissed, "Stop it!"

I stopped and handed the IPods to Tanya. I pulled Ann closer and
right there in the middle of the aisle with people all around us
I lifted her dress in the back and gave her a half a dozen hard
slaps on the ass.

Everyone around us stopped what they were doing to watch. I was a
bit shocked by Ann's reaction. She never said a word and she
never tried to pull away. She stood there with her ass exposed in
her sexy panties and waited for me to finished spanking her and
drop her skirt. Then she followed meekly while we paid for our
purchases.

When we got to the car she turned to me and put her hands up and
grabbed my lapels and pulled me close. She looked up at me and
whispered, "I need to be fucked. Can we please go home now?"

I hadn't expected that reaction!

I pulled her close and kissed her passionately and she reached
down and gently squeezed my crotch tight there in the parking
lot. I finally pulled back and said, "Soon. We have a few more
stops to make first."

She groaned in frustration and I opened her door for her. As she
swung her legs in I reached my hand up her skirt and rubbed her
pussy. Her crotch was soaking wet. I went around and got in the
driver's side and drove up the road to a walk in clinic. The
girl's saw a nurse practitioner and got a prescription for birth
control pills. There was no hurry on getting the pills. It would
be at least a week before either of them had their next period.

I had intended to go to the bookstore from the clinic but it
occurred to me that I already had the perfect books for Pete to
start with. I had copies of "Tom Sawyer" and "Huckleberry Finn"
and the complete Hornblower series. Later I thought we would try
a few of the old Hardy Boy books. They were kind of corny and
very dated but I had enjoyed reading them when I was young. He
might get a kick out of them.

I decided that now was the time to take Ann up on her offer. With
my hand on her crotch I drove straight home. I took the bike out
of the back and put it in the garage. I let the kids unload the
car and use my computer to mess with their IPods. They didn't
have any CDs and very little of my music would appeal to them. We
could get them some CDs later. I left them to play with their new
toys and went to my bedroom. 

Ann was naked and crawling into bed when I got there. I closed
the door and undressed quickly. I lay down beside her and we
kissed passionately as I ran my hands over her body. Then I
rubbed her mound with my hand and asked, "What the hell happened
back at that store?"

She giggled and said, "I told you I had fantasies. When you
lifted my dress in that store I had never been so embarrassed in
my life. And while you were spanking me I was that fucking close
to an orgasm. One more swat, or maybe two would have done it.
Please, FUCK ME! I am so fucking turned on right now!"

Well a man has to do what a man has to do. I started kissing her
again and as we kissed I moved up over her. She reached down and
guided my hard cock to her sopping wet pussy. We both moaned
passionately as I entered her. I had thought that I would never
get to enjoy that wonderful sensation again, that breathtaking
feeling of wet warmth that surrounds your cock when you enter a
woman's body and thrills you right to your core. There is nothing
else in the world like it.

For a long moment I left my cock buried deep in her sexy body and
shivered in excitement. Then I started fucking her, hard this
time. It was a violent and mutually satisfying attack this time.
Not the lovemaking of our previous two sessions. But thanks to
the events of the two previous evenings I had gotten back some of
my sexual stamina and I was able to last for a very long time. 

We spent the next three hours having loud, exciting, exhausting,
mutually satisfying sex. We fucked until we reached orgasm and
then we touched and we licked and we sucked until we were ready
to fuck again. Sometimes I was over her staring down at her
beautiful, sweaty face and fucking her violently. Other times I
was holding her in my arms and fucking her slowly and telling her
that I was going to take her out and make her take her clothes
off in public and let strange men look at her and touch her,
maybe even fuck her.

Every time I whispered one of those scenarios in her ear she went
wild, nearly bucking me off as she fucked me back violently. I
let her on top once but she didn't like that as much. She wanted
to have me over her. She wanted to be taken. When I held her arms
up over her head and fucked her hard her reaction told me that we
were going to have to go shopping for some nice leather
restraints soon.

We fucked doggy style and we both enjoyed that. I liked looking
in the mirror and watching her tits moving violently in reaction
to our wild fucking. We tried just about every position we could
think of and except that she wasn't fond of being on top, we
loved them all.

Three hours after we started we limped into the shower and took a
long, hot sexy shower together. Afterwards we stood in front of
the bathroom mirror. She was standing at the sink and I was
behind her with my arms around her. We stared at each other's
eyes and I realized that I was falling for a woman that was
twenty years younger than me. There was no way that could work. I
suddenly realized that this was going to hurt. She was going to
get her life back on track and move out and I was going to be
alone again. Just thinking about it hurt. I stepped back and
started to turn away. 

She turned around suddenly and stopped me. Her arms went around
my waist and she asked, "What? What was that look? Why were you
sad all of a sudden?"

I smiled wistfully and said, "It's nothing. I was just being
silly."

I tried to pull away but she held on and said, "No, it isn't
nothing! Why were you sad?"

I kissed the top of her head and said, "It was silly. And it will
just be worse if I talk about it."

She responded, "Or maybe it will be something we can do something
about."

I was embarrassed now. And I was afraid of saying the wrong thing
and ruining everything. She wasn't going to let it go though. I
sighed and said, "I don't want to ruin the mood. I have a good
thing going here. The problem is...I know it isn't possible, but
I seem to be falling for you, for all three of you."

She whispered, "Why is that a bad thing?"

I answered, "Because I am twenty years older than you, and I'm
not getting any younger. I just feel like I am. You are not the
bitch I thought you were and you are going to get your life back
on track now that I have given you a little breather. You will
find some nice man your own age and build a real life. And you
deserve that. You deserve a lot better than an old fart like
me."

She stared at me for a second with her wide, moist, beautiful
blue eyes and then she reached up and grabbed a handful of my
hair on each side of my head and said, "You stupid son of a
bitch! I don't give a fuck how old you are! You are the nicest
man that I have ever met! I love you and my kids love you. I wish
I had met you when I was making all of the mistakes I made in my
life. But you were married then and it wouldn't have helped. I
wanted to tell you that I was falling for you. But I was afraid
that you would think that it was too soon or that it was because
you keep buying us all this stuff. You silly bastard! I don't
want a younger man. I don't want anything but to be your sex
slave for as much time as we are given. And thirty years from now
if we are living in an old folk's home I'll still be happy to
suck on your soft, wrinkled, gnarly old cock! Sir."

I had tried telling myself that this couldn't be happening, not
in three days. Not with a bitch and her two rotten kids. But I
knew what I felt. And maybe, if I could feel it, maybe she was
too. The question I had to ask myself was how much of what she
felt for me was gratitude. We were great together in bed and I
sure as hell enjoyed her company. But we still didn't know each
other very well. Still, I had hope. I definitely wanted to see
where this would go.

I gently removed her hands from my hair and leaned down and
kissed her. I didn't say anything though. I just looked into her
eyes and wondered how so much could have changed so quickly.

We stood like that for a long time. Finally I said, "I think I
need a drink."

She said, "And I need to start supper."

I put on my lounging shorts and we went downstairs. In the
kitchen we talked quietly while she started supper. We started to
get to know about each other. We talked about likes and dislikes
and we talked about our lives. 

Later, after we had a couple of glasses of wine inside of us I
wanted to talk more about fantasies. What had happened today was
interesting, and exciting. I wanted to know more about what
excited her. I also wanted to know more about her apparent easy
acceptance of a sexual relationship between me and Tanya.

I got up to go in and check on the kids. Pete had hooked the game
up to the TV in the family room and they had played for an hour.
Then, as promised, he had turned it off to read. Now he was all
caught up in Tom Sawyer! He seemed embarrassed to be caught
reading. I smiled at him and told him that it had been my
favorite book when I was growing up. I saw the look on his face
when I said that. It was a strange feeling for me, being an
influence on a young boy's life. 

That brought up the type of influence that I was being on a young
girl's life. Tanya was sitting on the couch, naked, reading a
mystery by Grisham. She was beautiful and sexy and she looked so
natural sitting there, so unselfconscious about being nude. I
knew that what I was doing with her was wrong. I just didn't
think that I could stop. Not when her own mother was pushing us
together.

Tanya looked up at me and our eyes met. She smiled and said, "I
can read your mind you know. I hope all the men in my life are as
easy to read as you are. It will make my life a lot simpler."

I grinned and asked, "Oh yeah, what am I thinking?"

She put her book down and said, "You are thinking, 'How can I
have turned into a child molester. I shouldn't be having sex with
a girl so young. I am doing her irreparable harm. She'll be
damaged for life.'"

As she spoke she got to her feet and walked toward me. She ended
up with her arms around me, looking up at me with love in her
eyes. She pressed her body against me and said, "You aren't you
know. I know this is weird. But it's the first time that I have
been part of a happy family in my entire life. And I don't care
what you say, that's what we are now. I know you feel that way
too. You aren't hurting me or my brother or my mother. If anyone
is taking advantage of the situation it is Pete and me."

I said, "You are very good at mind reading. But we could still be
happy without me having sex with a fifteen year old girl."

She smiled and said, "Yeah, maybe. But we wouldn't be having
nearly as much fun, would we? Do you know what Pete and I did
before I let him hook his game up to the TV? I made him eat my
pussy. I was so turned on by what you did at the store and
thinking about what you two were doing upstairs after we got home
that I couldn't stand it. The only way I could have been more
turned on would be if it had been me whose skirt you pulled up
and spanked in the middle of a crowded store. Fuck that was
hot!"

While she talked she was rubbing her lower body against my
rapidly growing cock. When she felt it growing hard she said, "Oh
good. I was afraid that after three hours and twenty-two minutes
you wouldn't be able to do that again for a while. Not that I was
timing you."

She quit kidding around then and said, "I mean it. Quit worrying
about me. For the first time in my life I am happy. I know that
what we are doing is unusual. But I'm enjoying it and nobody is
getting hurt. Let my mother worry about my mental health. That
isn't your problem. Remember what you said? You are just a man."

I smiled but she said, "But you aren't. You are more than that.
You are a very nice man. You are honest and you are generous and
you have a highly developed conscience. You care about people.
You care about us. You may be afraid to admit it, but I think you
are starting to like my weird little family, a lot."

Her hand came up then and her fingers reached around my cock
through my thin shorts. She said, "I'm learning a lot from you. I
don't see why I shouldn't learn about this from the nicest man
that I have ever met."

I reached down and hugged her and said, "You are going to drive
me crazy little girl."

She hugged me back and said, "That's a big part of your problem.
You should stop thinking of me as a little girl. I'm not. I'm old
enough to get married in many states. My body is mature enough
that I could have children. In some cultures I would be an old
maid if I wasn't married at my age."

I sighed and responded, "But not in this one. You have had a hard
life and you have been in a lot of bad situations. I can't help
thinking that I am taking advantage of you. What makes it even
worse is that you were right. I am feeling things that I thought
I would never feel again. I'm pretty confused right now.
Everything that has happened is so exciting, so overwhelming. I
am falling for you guys, but I'm afraid that I'm going to screw
it up by letting this happen."

She started to respond but I put my finger over her lips and
said, "You are enjoying it now. But what happens ten years from
now when you are getting married and you think back to how I took
advantage of a fifteen year old girl? How are you going to feel
about me then?"

She laughed and said, "I'm going to remember how hard it was to
get you to take advantage of me and I am going to love you and
I'm going to be proud to have you walk me down that aisle. And
you will be there because the man who made my mother pregnant
means nothing to me. But in three days I have fallen in love with
you."

Pete said, "Would you guys cut it out! I'm trying to read here.
It's almost dinner time and you are ruining my appetite."

She looked at me, nodded her head in Pete's directions and said,
"And you think I should be messing around with boys instead of a
wonderful man?"

Pete said, "I heard that."

I kissed her gently on the forehead and said, "This conversation
isn't over."

She smiled and said, "Maybe not. But I'm going to win."

After supper I took a reluctant Ann for her first motorcycle
ride. We were only gone for half an hour. When I pulled away from
the house she was holding on to me for dear life. She slowly
started to relax and by the time I pulled the bike back into the
garage she was having a ball. When I shut the engine off she
leaned forward and put her hands in my lap and said, "Fuck me!
That was fantastic! I didn't know you owned a vibrator!"

I smiled and stood up. I helped her off of the bike and took her
in my arms and said, "I love to fuck you. But I'm still worn out.
I guess I'm going to need to get some help."

She smiled and said, "Yes master."

I kissed her and then I said, "I think I know where I can get it
too. I am hosting my monthly poker game tomorrow night. I think
the guys would really appreciate two sexy young hostesses."

I felt her shiver, and it wasn't cool. I knew she was excited. I
didn't doubt that another of her fantasies was about to come
true. But tonight we were going to have to have a talk about
Tanya. 

First the wine.

I had just turned Ann lose when Tanya came out into the garage.
She came over and walked around the bike and said, "Would you
take me for a ride?"

I smiled and asked, "On the bike you mean?"

She stuck out her tongue and then she answered, "That's what I
mean this time. I've never been on one. I watched you coming and
going on it all the time. I always wished that you would stop and
offer to take me for a ride."

I laughed and said, "Yeah, your mother would have loved that!"

Ann said, "I don't mind now. I think she'll love it."

I put my arms around Tanya and said, "Tomorrow. Right now we need
to talk."

Ann and Tanya looked at each other and rolled their eyes. Tanya
said, "I thought we straightened you out."

We went inside and I poured three glasses of wine. We sat at the
kitchen table. The problem was, I didn't know what to say.

They waited for me to speak for several minutes. Then, while I
was trying figure out what to say, Ann turned to Tanya and said,
"We are going to be hostesses for a poker game tomorrow night.
How do you feel about that?"

Tanya's face lit up and she exclaimed, "No shit! That sounds hot!
We'll be naked, right?"

I raised my glass in salute and then took a big drink. I had
lost. This was obviously a lost cause. It was silly of me to
fight it. 

I looked up just then as Pete entered the kitchen. He was holding
his book. It looked like he was a third of the way through it. He
got a glass of water and I asked Ann, "What do we do about
Pete?"

He turned around and asked, "Why do we have to do something about
Pete. Is he in trouble again?"

I smiled and responded, "No. It turns out that Pete isn't the
crappy kid I thought he was. I'm getting kind of fond of him. But
don't tell him. I don't want him getting a big head."

Pete smiled and said, "I'll keep it to myself. Why do we have to
do something about him?"

I laughed and answered, "I am having a poker party tomorrow
night. I get together with some of my friends once or twice a
month to play poker. We usually have the game here because I have
a poker table and because I don't have a wife to nag me about the
mess. I have decided to force your mother and your sister to
serve as hostesses."

Pete laughed and said, "Yeah, you're gonna need a club for
that!"

I smiled and said, "Yeah, they are all torn up about it. The
thing is, it could get a little wild. You might not want to be
here."

He smiled and said, "No, I might not. Or I might be peeking from
someplace safe. I don't mind staying in my room. I hate to admit
it. But I can't wait to see how this book ends. Cripes! I hope I
don't turn into a geek!"

Tanya snickered and said, "Not much danger of that! Lately it
seems like your brain is in your dick!"

Pete came over and put his arm around my shoulder and said, "I'm
just a man, right?"

I laughed and said, "Right!"

Then I got serious for a moment. I looked at Tanya and Ann and
tried to judge their honest reaction to the idea of what I had
suggested for tomorrow night. 

As if she was reading my mind, Ann reached out and put her hand
on my arm. She smiled and nodded. Now I truly gave up. I decided
that it was stupid to keep beating myself up over this if they
weren't. Let the games begin!

Pete went upstairs to read while the rest of us went into the
family room to watch a little TV. I turned everything on and sat
down in my usual chair. Ann shook her head and said, "We need to
find you a bigger chair. She pulled me back to my feet and pushed
me over to the couch. She and Tanya undressed me and pushed me
down on the center cushion. Then Ann undressed, Tanya was already
naked, and they sat on either side of me. Fuck it! Life is good!

Let me tell you something. It probably doesn't come up in your
life a lot. It had never come up in mine before. Take it from me,
when there is a pretty woman on one side of you and her beautiful
daughter is sitting on the other side of you, and they both have
their hands on your cock and your balls, you can sit in front of
a television all night long and never see a damned thing. At
least I didn't.

I cupped both ladies' warm, damp pussies in my hands and worked a
finger into each one. Then I just held them. In return, Ann
cupped my balls and Tanya held my cock and we teased each other
for nearly two hours with no one getting off. I had thought that
I was through for the night after spending three hours and
twenty-two minutes in bed with Ann earlier in the day. At least,
according to Tanya, I hadn't timed it.

But by the time we turned off the television and went upstairs I
was being led around by my very hard cock. We went up to my room,
or I guess I should say our room now, and I was suddenly at a
loss. I didn't know what to do to whom. I had two beautiful,
naked women at my disposal. Both would follow just about any
order I chose to give them. I had quickly become very fond of
both of them. I didn't want to leave anyone out or hurt anyone's
feelings. 

Ann pressed her soft, warm body against mine and with a cute
little smile asked, "How may be serve you, master?"

I put my arms around her and asked, "What would you like to do?"

She pressed her belly against my hard cock and answered, "I would
like to be told what to do. I would like to be stripped and
spanked in public and spanked and forced to be a hostess for a
bunch of dirty old men at a poker game. I want to be raped and
abused and loved."

Tanya came up behind her and pressed her naked body against her
mother's. She laughed and said, "Way to go mom! You fucking
slut!"

We weren't going to do any of those things tonight. But her words
excited me as much as they did her. I love a woman with a dirty
mind!

I stepped back and picked Ann up and tossed her across the foot
of the bed. I picked up Tanya and placed her on top of her
mother, mouth to pussy. I grabbed Ann's legs and pulled her
closer to the edge and ordered her to eat her daughter's pussy
while I fucked her. 

Every three or four strokes I would pull out of her pussy and
force my cock into Tanya's mouth for a few strokes. Then I would
go back to fucking Ann. While I was fucking her, Tanya licked her
clit. 

While I fucked Ann and they ate each other out I talked about
tomorrow night. "My friends are going to go nuts when they see my
two sexy slaves running around naked, waiting on them hand and
foot. I can just picture it, a beautiful, sexy mother and her
young, sexy daughter, naked and forced to allow a bunch of dirty
old men to play with their tits and their pussies. You are going
to have a lot of cocks to suck and fuck tomorrow. I bet that
neither one of you has ever seen a big black cock, have you? Two
of my friends are black men. I can't wait to see their black
hands moving over your sexy white bodies. You will probably both
get fucked a dozen times by a half dozen men tomorrow night. In
fact, you will probably spend a lot of time with two men fucking
you at the same time. I'll have to get my camera out and charge
it. We're going to want to have pictures to remind us of all the
fucking and sucking you two are going to do tomorrow. Hey! I've
got an idea! I'll get Pete to record the whole evening with my
digital movie camera."

Both of them were being turned on as much by the things I was
saying as by the tongues in their pussies. They were moaning and
groaning and grinding their crotches into each other. Ann's pussy
was clasping my cock and throbbing like crazy. They were both
having orgasm after orgasm. I finally had to stop filling their
minds with sexy scenarios from tomorrow night. I couldn't talk
while I was having an orgasm. 

I slowly pulled my cock out of Ann's pussy and stuck it in
Tanya's mouth. It was nasty but she ate it ravenously. Then I
pulled free of her greedy mouth and stretched out beside them and
I watched as they ate each other for several more minutes. Tanya
even ate my cum from her mother's pussy!

While they continued eating each other I reached between Tanya's
legs and put a couple of fingers to work in her tight little
pussy. Ann was sucking on her clit and I could feel her nose,
damp with the pussy juice that was pouring out of Tanya. 

The girls finally exhausted themselves and Tanya rolled over and
lay between me and Ann. Ann lay gasping for breath for a moment
and then she sat up and turned around. She leaned down and looked
Tanya in the eye and said, "I love you little girl."

Tanya smiled and said, "I love you too mom." 

Then she turned to me and said, "I love you too." 

I would have said that was impossible in so short a time. But now
I wasn't so certain. I felt something for this strange family.
I'm pretty sure that it was something more than lust. I leaned
down and kissed her, her lips and cheeks and her chin were
dripping with Ann's juices. Then I said, "I love you too Tanya. I
don't understand it. But I'm feeling things for all three of you
that I never thought I could feel again. I'm pretty certain that
it isn't just because you are two very good fucks."

Ann leaned down and licked Tanya's face clean and Tanya returned
the favor. She sat up slowly and said, "I may go to hell for
this. But I don't care. I have never been happier in my life. I
love you. I love you both and I don't care what anyone says. I
don't care what the law says. I don't think that there is
anything wrong with what we are doing. The entire world can kiss
my ass if they don't like it."

I laughed and said, "The world has had worse offers."

We were all feeling too warm and fuzzy to take a shower. We
cuddled up on the bed and in no time at all we had all fallen
asleep. I was quickly getting very fond of sleeping with my
little harem.

In the morning we had a light breakfast and I plugged my cameras
into the chargers. After breakfast, Pete went for a ride on his
new bike. I took a shower with the girls and then I told Tanya to
dress her mother in something very slutty. I got dressed and
watched Tanya go through her old slutty outfits. Ann ended up in
a skirt that wasn't much more than a belt. She had to wear it
very low on her hips to get it to cover her tight little snatch.
When she turned around to show me how it looked I could see a
couple of inches of butt crack in the back and the tops of her
butt cheeks. She might not want to wear it to a job interview,
but damn it looked hot!

Once she settled on the skirt, Tanya started going through her
old tops. She finally pulled out an old crop top. Ann looked at
it skeptically. I could see why. Her tits were at least a cup
size larger than Tanya's, possibly two. That crop top was tiny. 

She pulled it on and struggled to pull it down over her tits. It
went perfectly with the skirt. The bottom inch of Ann's tits was
exposed. But the exciting thing was even standing still, just
standing there and breathing caused the top to creep up slowly.
Of course, the material was so thin that her nipples were pretty
well displayed anyway. It was just the kind of outfit that I had
in mind.

I told Ann to put on her highest heels. They weren't all that
high, maybe three inches. But the effect was perfect.

I sent Ann downstairs and after she left the room I asked Tanya,
"Did you wear those things outside?!"

She smiled and said, "Yeah, but I'm not as big as mom is. Her
tits are bigger and her hips are bigger. We are almost the same
size but with clothes like that a little bit can make a big
difference.

I shook my head and then I said, "We are going out to get some
things for tonight. Some leather cuffs and collars, maybe a
couple of leashes, that sort of thing. We'll be home in an hour
or so. Do you want anything?"

She came closer and put her arms around my neck and said, "I have
what I want. Hurry home. I can't wait to try on my collar."

I kissed her on the tip of her nose but when I started to
straighten up she pulled me back down and kissed me passionately.
Then she said, "I'm so excited! I love being a slut...being your
slut. I love you."

I smiled and said, "You make it very difficult to mistreat you."

She laughed and said, "I'm sorry. I'll work on that."

It was difficult tearing my hands away from that cute, naked
little teenager but it had to be done. 

I went down and Ann followed me to the garage. She didn't know
where we were going and she was nervous about going out dressed
the way she was. She was also very excited.

I drove to a large adult novelty store outside of town and
parked. When I turned to look at Ann I could almost hear her
heart beating rapidly in her pretty chest. I asked, "Have you
ever been in a place like this?"

She actually stuttered! "N-n-no S-s-sir!"

I asked, "Do you know what they sell?"

She answered but her tone was more along the lines of a question
than an answer. "Dirty books and movies?"

I smiled and said, "Let's go see."

She sat there while I got out. It took her a moment to gather her
strength. At last she opened her door and got out. I locked the
car and put my arm around her waist. She was so nervous that she
didn't realize at first that her nipples were exposed. I was
opening the door for her when she finally realized it and quickly
pulled her top down over her nipples. She tugged her skirt down a
little, and then pulled on her top again. Finally she stepped
inside. 

It was very hot outside, and very cool inside. As soon as we
stepped inside, Ann's nipples turned into two little hard ons. I
led her up and down a few aisles looking at the magazines and
some of the DVDs. I noticed the way that her eyes were drawn to
the items which featured bondage and sex between a woman and
multiple male partners. But it was already clear to me what
constituted Ann's fantasies.

We ended up in a far corner of the store where all of the toys
were displayed. Ann had been so distracted by the pictures of
women being tied up and gang banged that she hadn't noticed that
we were beginning to attract a following. 

Men from all over the store had perked up when Ann came in with
that sexy outfit on. One or two at a time they had begun to drift
our way. By the time I ordered Ann to hold her arms out so that I
could load her up there were more than a dozen men standing
around watching. 

I started selecting toys and placing them in her outstretched
arms. Once I started, Ann was no longer able to adjust her
clothing and the crop top was slowly sliding up. It was just
about to slide free of her nipples, at which point it would serve
no purpose at all. 

Ann whispered urgently, "Sir! My top is sliding up! My nipples
are about to pop out!"

I smiled and said, "Yes, I've been watching. Just ignore your
top. If it becomes a problem I'll do something about it."

Her face had been red from the time we entered this place. Now
the flush was spreading down her neck and chest and disappearing
under that little scrap of cloth that had once covered her tits
but now rested above them.

I heard the excited buzz of quiet conversation as her tits were
exposed. I didn't hear any complaints.

I continued to load her up with leather collars, leather wrist
and ankle cuffs, a couple of ring gags and a dozen other fun
looking items that caught my eye. I even selected a nasty looking
riding crop. 

Ann stared at each item as I dropped it into her arms. But the
look on her face was not fear or dismay. I saw only lust there.

Finally I decided that we had enough for this evening. We could
always buy more later. I headed for the counter where the old man
sat leering at her as she stood there with her tits exposed.

He helped her pile everything on the counter, managing to get a
good feel of her tits as he did. As he started ringing everything
up he commented, "Two of everything?"

I smiled and replied, "The bitch's teenage daughter is my slave
too."

I heard one of the men standing around staring at us whisper,
"Fuck me with a baseball bat! Did you hear that?!"

I paid for my new toys. It wasn't until the clerk was putting
them into several large bags that I noticed that Ann still had
not covered up her tits. I almost laughed out loud. But instead I
put my arm around her and cupped her tit and teased her nipple
while we watched the clerk slowly bagging our merchandise.

He was in no hurry for us to leave.

When he had finished I picked up the bags and handed two of them
to Ann. She held them, with her top still up over her tits, and I
grabbed the other two bags and started out of the store. As I
turned away from the counter a young guy standing nearby said,
"Man, you're my hero!"

I laughed and thanked him and led Ann out to the car. We put the
bags in the back and I helped Ann into her seat. I drive a GMC
Yukon, Denali. It's a tall vehicle and to get in requires a big
step up, especially for a small woman like Ann. I helped her into
her seat and then I probed her pussy. It was sopping wet.

I kissed her, a kiss which she passionately returned. Then I
said, "I never realized how much shopping turned you on."

She had her arms around my neck and she answered breathlessly,
"Neither did I!"

I pulled away slowly and said, "We aren't done yet."

She smiled and said, "Oh no!"

I laughed and said, "To be honest, I have never enjoyed shopping
this much before either."

I drove to a small party store a few blocks from my house. This
time I helped Ann out of the car. I trapped her between the open
door and the car and wrapped my arms around her and held her
close. I kissed her and then I said, "You sexy bitch! I'd like to
fuck you right here and now. You turn me the fuck on."

She was almost panting when she replied, "I'm only a fucking
slave, master. You can fuck me any time and any place."

I might have done it right then and there if a car had not pulled
up beside us and a man and his two teenage boys got out. All
three of them seemed to notice us at the same time and they all
stopped and gaped at Ann. 

I smiled and said, "Maybe we should wait. You are worth going to
jail for. But someone needs to take care of the kids."

I back away, exposing her naked breasts and her exposed pussy to
the man and his sons. The boys were in their late teens, around
sixteen or seventeen. I doubt if they were seeing anything that
they hadn't seen before. And dad didn't seem that concerned. In
fact, he was ignoring them and staring at Ann as if he had never
seen a nearly naked woman before. 

I smiled at the three of them and said, "She seems to be having a
little wardrobe problem. I hope you aren't offended."

Dad finally snapped out of it and said, "Not at all, not at
all!"

Ann started to pull her top down over her tits but I slapped her
hands away and she left her clothes the way they were. We went
inside and I bought refreshments and snacks for tonight. 

I had been in here before a few times. But it had been a while
and the clerk that I was used to seeing here wasn't here. Instead
there was a rough looking woman in her forties sitting behind the
counter.

There was one other customer in the store when we went in. We
were followed around the store by the father and his two sons,
and watched closely by the woman behind the counter. I loaded Ann
down with snacks and I grabbed two cases of beer. We went to the
counter and when Ann dropped the snacks the woman behind the
counter grinned and said, "It looks to me like the party has
already started!"

I laughed and replied, "It's been going on for days. It's hard to
believe I'm only twenty-five, isn't it?"

She laughed and rang up the things I'd picked up. I paid and we
carried it all out to the car. When we were in the car, Ann
asked, "Is that it?"

I answered, "Yes. Why?"

She shivered and said, "I need to be fucked! Please take me home
and fuck me!"

It was still early. I had planned on making her wait until my
friends showed up to play. I'm not sure that she could wait that
long. She was so hot I could almost feel the heat radiating off
of her body.

It would take a very cruel man to make that poor woman wait. On
the other hand, a lesson in self control might be good for her.

I drove straight home and parked in the garage. When the kids
heard us drive in they came out to help us carry everything in. I
suspect that Tanya's primary intent was to see what I had bought
at the adult novelty store. She was about to get a chance to try
everything on. But first I wanted to show Pete how to use the
movie camera.

Pete saw the way that Ann was dressed and said, "Damn mom! That
looks hot!" He had seen her naked off and on for the last three
days. I guess that seeing her dressed like a well used prostitute
and coming in from outside was different. He seemed to like the
look. I was starting to like that kid more all the time.

We carried everything inside and I instructed Tanya and Ann to
sit quietly in the living room and to behave. I told Ann to fill
Tanya in on her morning. Then Pete and I went to my study and I
showed him how to use the movie camera. 

The camera is pretty much idiot proof. I didn't mean that as an
insult to Pete. It is self focusing. All you have to is point it
and turn it on. When he had the basics down, we went to the
living room and rejoined the girls.

When Pete had the camera running I instructed them to stand and I
ordered Tanya to undress her mother. Tanya was already naked.

Pete filmed his sister undressing Ann. When they were both naked
I dumped the bags of new toys onto the couch. I started with the
thick slave collars. While I took my time and collared my bitches
I asked, "What did you think of your mother's day of shopping?"

Tanya grinned and said, "I think I have a hard on!"

There was a pause while I finished putting Ann's collar on. When
I started to put Tanya's collar on she asked quietly, "Could you
take me there?"

I answered, "I don't know Tanya. The clerk was quite a pervert.
When I mentioned that I was buying two of everything because
Ann's teenage daughter was also my slave everyone found that
exciting. No one seemed offended. Perhaps I could check with the
clerk and see what he thinks of the idea. I find it amusing."

I put restrains on their wrists and ankles and another set of
leather straps just above their elbows. I used a couple of swivel
hooks to pull their elbows together and fasten them in place
behind their backs. It really made their breasts stick out. If we
actually played poker tonight I was going to win a small
fortune!

I opened a set of adjustable nipple clamps and started putting
them on Ann's nipples. I didn't want to hurt her, just turn her
on. But as I tightened them down she kept urging me to tighten
them farther. 

Beads of sweat were popping out on her face but she kept quietly
saying, "A little more. Just a little more, Sir." I stopped
before she was satisfied though. I was afraid that I was going to
damage her nipples.

Tanya was watching nervously and she looked a little worried when
I started putting hers on. I tweaked her already hard nipples and
put the first clamp on. I tightened it down until it was secure
and then I placed the other one on her other nipple. When they
were both in place I started slowly tightening them down. She
watched me work for a moment and then she lifted her head and
closed her eyes. 

When I thought that I was done I asked, "Is that too tight?"

She had been breathing in quick little breaths when I was
tightening up her clamps. Now that I had stopped she said, "Maybe
a little tighter?"

I asked, "Are you sure?"

She thought about it and answered, "I don't want you to hurt me.
But it's...it's kind of exciting. Just a little tighter please."

I gave each clamp a couple more twists of the screw and she
gasped at the increased pressure. I stopped and said, "Let's
leave it there for now."

She smiled and said, "Yes Sir."

I pulled out the ring gags next. I said, "These looked
interesting. I'm not going to leave them on. They look very
uncomfortable. But they certainly can make a girl vulnerable. I
thought we would see what they are like."

I put one on Ann. It took me a couple of minutes to figure it
out. When I was done her mouth was held open wide enough to allow
a cock to pass between her lips, or any number of other
indignities.

I put the other ring gag on Tanya and then I helped both girls to
their knees. I got undressed and placed the head of my cock just
inside of Ann's mouth. I smiled down at her and asked, "Do you
know what this is good for, bitch?"

She shook her head almost imperceptibly. 

I chuckled and said, "It's a useful tool when training a bitch
how to deepthroat. Would you like to learn how to take a cock
down your throat, Ann?"

She looked nervous. In fact, she looked scared. But I heard her
say, "Okay." It was garbled, but it was very distinct.

I hadn't expected that! I bent down and kissed the tip of her
nose. Then I whispered in her ear, "I don't think so. You were
supposed to say no so that I could punish you."

I stood up and she shook her head and mumbled a garbled, "No!"
through her ring gag. 

I had a hell of a time keeping a straight face. I fucked her
mouth for a moment, being careful not to drive too deeply and
hurt her throat. Then I pulled out and picked up the leather
riding crop. I moved around behind her and smacked her butt with
it.

She jumped and cried out. But she made no effort to move out of
the way when I drew my arm back again and smacked her other
cheek. She cried out and again the involuntary jump. But she
remained in place.

I moved around in front of her and tapped the crop down across
her beautiful breasts a couple of times before I drew it back a
few feet and smacked it across the tops of her breasts. 

A guttural gasping sound escaped her lips and her eyes became
huge. I thought I had gone too far and I was just about to
release her when I suddenly realized that she was having an
orgasm!

I watched in amazement. She wasn't kidding earlier I guess. She
really was turned on!

I turned to Tanya then. I repeated the process with her little
body. I didn't hit her quite as hard but she realized that I was
holding back and she stuck her little ass out and made a sound
that I interpreted to mean, "More! Harder!"

I had already struck her twice. It was more noise than an actual
blow to her soft flesh. I really didn't want to hurt her. But if
she wanted to know what it was like I guess a little harder
wouldn't hurt. 

I pulled back and hit her again. This time I struck her as hard
as I had struck her mother earlier. She jumped and screamed and
then moaned. I couldn't tell if it was pleasure or pain!

I decided that we would have to do this again, soon. But without
the gags next time. 

I struck her again and the results were the same. I still wasn't
sure what that meant. I moved around in front of her and tapped
her breasts with the crop. She closed her eyes and took a deep
breath and waited expectantly for the blow. I didn't hold back
this time. I hit her as hard as I had hit her mother. Her entire
body went stiff and her eyes shot open. She didn't scream though.
She groaned and again I wasn't sure what that meant. I struck her
one last time. This time I came up from underneath and struck the
underside of her tits. The result was exactly the same.

I rested the crop on her tit then and let her have a turn at
being face fucked. I placed my cock just inside her mouth and
slowly slid it in until I judged that I had entered her as far as
I could without making her gag. I knew that she wasn't that
experienced and I was trying to take it easy on her.

She wasn't satisfied though. She started trying to force her lips
all the way down on my cock. I felt the head of my cock strike
the back of her throat and I saw her gag, but still she kept
trying. I tossed the riding crop on the couch and reached out and
held her head. 

I pulled my cock out of her mouth and squatted down and rested my
forehead against hers. While I reached around behind her head and
unfastened the gag I said, "No little girl. I don't want to hurt
you. If you want to learn that skill that's fine with me. But as
much as I like playing games, I don't want to hurt anyone."

I pulled the gag off and she gasped and worked her jaw a couple
of times. Then she looked me in the eye and said, "But I want to
do it for you."

I kissed her and said, "Maybe after you have had a lot more
practice. Try working up to it. I appreciate the effort. I
appreciate the thought. But let's keep it simple for now. Are
your tits alright? Did I hurt you?"

She grinned and then she exclaimed, "It was awful! I couldn't cum
like mom did! Almost! But not quite. If you had hit me a couple
more times I could have. I'm sure of it."

I kissed her again and said, "Fucking cunts! What am I going to
do with you?!"

I finished removing her restraints and then I turned to Ann. I
removed her ring gag and after she got her jaw working we kissed.
I smoothed her hair down and looked into her eyes. I was about to
ask her if she was okay when she said quietly but emotionally,
"Jesus I love you. I have been abused by nearly every man I have
ever had anything to do with in one way or another. But you are
the only one that has ever tied me up and whipped me. And you are
the only one that I trust. You are the only one that did things
for me, not for himself. You don't even like using that thing do
you? You bought it and you used it because you thought that it
would excite me. And fuck were you ever right!"

She leaned forward and kissed me again. Then she said, "I know
guys don't like to hear a woman say I love you, especially so
soon. But you are special and I want you to know how I feel. I
have never felt like this before. I want to laugh and cry and
scream and I want to hold you all the time. Does that scare
you?"

I told Tanya to go behind Ann and release her arms. I held her
face in my hands and said, "You beautiful thing. We have already
had this discussion. You know how I feel."

I suddenly remembered the camera and said, "Pete, turn that off.
This is supposed to be a sex movie. Put the camera down and come
over her and let Tanya suck your cock."

Tanya had released Ann's arms and for the moment they hung limp
at her sides. She groaned as she tried to rub her shoulders. I
quickly removed the four straps on her arms and as I worked I
said, "I'm sorry. Was that too much?"

She had been working her shoulders as I unfastened the wrist
cuffs and elbow restraints and when they were off she put her
arms around my neck and whispered in my ear, "I loved it. I can't
wait to do it again. I don't want to do it all the time. But fuck
that was exciting! It was like my fantasy of being kidnapped and
raped. But I knew that you wouldn't hurt me and I felt totally
safe. Oh Dave! I want to be your slave forever!"

She realized that she had used my name for the first time and she
drew back to look at my face. I laughed and pulled her close
again. I hugged her tight and said, "I love you too baby. And I
can't wait to rape you again."

We got to our feet just in time to watch Pete fill his sister's
mouth with cum. He was still pretty quick but I guess that's what
you have to expect from a thirteen year old.

Instead of putting my pants back on I took my shirt off. Pete
took his off too. We stayed naked the rest of the day. 

With everyone's help we put the toys away and got the beer on
ice. The snacks were ready to poor into bowls and Ann said that
she and Tanya would make some sandwiches just before the men
arrived.

We still had about four hours before it was time for my friends
to start arriving. I thought it would be a good idea to take a
little nap. It could be a long, hard night. 

I invited Pete to join us. He seemed to be getting left out a
lot. He thanked me but said that he wasn't tired. He would rather
play his video game. I asked him how he was doing in the book and
he grinned and said, "I owe myself several hours of game time. I
have been spending far too much time reading. But I enjoy it. I
think you've made a reader out of me."

We went up and I stretched out with a woman in each arm. I put
some soft music on. The girls turned and kissed me and put their
hands in a place that was guaranteed to make it hard for me to
fall asleep. They were each kissing me and teasing my cock and
balls and I finally said, "You have to stop that. I know what you
are trying to do. I'm not going to let either one of you have
another orgasm until my friends arrive. I want you good and
horny."

Ann laughed and said, "Maybe you aren't so nice after all!"

She nestled her face in my neck and whispered, "Can I call you by
your name? I like your name."

I squeezed her and replied, "Of course you can. All three of you
should, I guess."

Tanya said, "What if I want to call you Sir?"

I answered, "Sometimes that will be appropriate. Like when you
have your collar on."

We lay together for a long time before we finally drifted off.
I'm not used to going to sleep with two women playing with my
cock. It takes a lot of concentration.

We awoke with two hours to go before the entertainment portion of
our evening started. We took a shower. I seemed to take a lot of
showers lately and I seemed to be enjoying them a lot more than I
used to. I put some shorts and a sport shirt on. The ladies
stayed naked and went down to make some sandwiches for the guys.

I came down and checked on Pete. He was almost through with his
book. He had closed out the disc in the movie camera so that we
could start out with a fresh disc and he had put it back on the
charger so it would be fully charged. 

I thanked him for his initiative and we talked about Tom Sawyer
for a few minutes before Ann called us in for a light supper. 

When my wife had been alive I had always done the cooking. My
wife couldn't make a tuna sandwich and had no desire to learn
how. I had learned to cook because I liked to eat. I had done all
the cooking right up until she passed away. And of course I had
been cooking since. 

Now I had a very good cook who insisted on cooking for me and I
loved it, but I couldn't help feeling like I should be doing
something in the kitchen at meal time. I guess I would get over
it eventually.

After we ate I told the girls to put their collars on. We talked
about whether or not to add a leash and the wrist cuffs but
decided that we'd keep it simple. The nudity and the collar would
pretty much say it all.

As the time neared the girls were getting more excited. But they
were also getting more nervous. I had them set up the inflatable
mattress in the dining room on one side of the table for those
who were too shy to play in public. I also placed some towels and
a blanket in the family room. 

We got the snacks ready and I counted out the poker chips and set
the table up, just in case we actually played poker.

The doorbell rang as the first of my guests arrived and I
instructed Pete to stand ready with the camera but not to turn it
on yet. I stood the girls against the wall and went to let the
first two players in. The first to arrive were Toby and Chuck. 

I should explain here that I really didn't know these guys all
that well. I had met Toby and Chuck on the golf course and we
started playing together regularly. I knew them pretty well and
we got along alright. They were both my age and we had a lot in
common. It was through them that I had met the others. I had been
invited to a few poker games with their friends and these games
were the only time I ever saw the others. But they all seemed
like regular guys. 

All but one of them was married. Bubba was a typical redneck but
he was a funny guy and he kept his redneck views to himself at
the games. He had to since two of the regulars were black guys.
Bubba had been married several times but was presently unmarried
and I thought that was probably for the best. He was the
archetypical misogynist and it was best for the female half of
the population that he remain that way.

The two black guys, Nathan and AJ, actually got a kick out of
Bubba and spent a lot of time pulling his chain. It was often a
lot of laughs watching the three of them together.

The other regular in our little poker group was Jim. Jim, Nathan,
AJ, Bubba and Toby all worked together at the local paper mill.
Chuck and I had both met Bubba and Jim at local biker events too.
That led to me and Chuck being invited to the poker games. We had
been playing once or twice a month for a few years now. 

After my wife passed away I withdrew for a while. But I did a lot
of riding and I kept running into the guys and eventually I
started coming out of my funk and getting involved in the golf
and poker games again. When I did start playing again we started
having the games at my house most of the time. I liked it because
I didn't have to worry about how many beers I drank before I had
to drive home and they liked it because they didn't have to
hassle with their wives about the mess.

I enjoyed their company but as I said, I didn't really know them
that well. I knew them well enough to know that they would enjoy
the sight of Ann and Tanya. Whether or not they would want to
have sex with them I wasn't sure. I figured Bubba would. I didn't
know about the married guys. But whether or not they had sex they
would enjoy being waited on by two naked women.

I waited in the living room with Toby and Chuck, both blissfully
unaware of the two naked women in the other room. Over the next
ten minutes the others all arrived and I led everyone into the
game room. 

I stopped at the door and stood back to let them precede me. Toby
was in front and he had no more than stepped into the room when
he slammed the brakes on and everyone piled up behind him. Bubba
was behind him and he pushed him the rest of the way into the
room before he noticed the girls and he too stopped suddenly. 

Nathan was in back and he called out, "What the hell is wrong
with you guys?! Quit fucking around!"

Eventually they were all in the room and they were all staring at
Ann and Tanya standing naked against the wall with their heads
down demurely.

I pushed my way into the room and said, "Gentlemen, go ahead and
take your seats and I'll tell you all about my two slaves. I am
going to warn you up front that the evening is going to be
recorded. If you guys want a copy of the DVD I'll make you one.
But I'm warning you, I don't want to find any stills from it on
the internet later. This is for private consumption only."

After everyone was seated I said, "The beautiful lady is Ann, my
new sex slave. That is her daughter, Tanya. She is my slave now
as well. And the young man with the camera is Ann's son, Pete.
Nathan, AJ, I hope you don't have a problem with me suddenly
becoming a slave owner."

Everyone was looking back and forth between the girls and me with
expressions running the gamut between shock, incredulity, lust
and just plain amusement. They were all waiting for the punch
line I think.

I informed them that the girls were here to serve drinks and
snacks throughout the evening. If the men were so inclined they
were welcome to touch. I informed them that they were free to
sample the merchandise and that I had a couple of places set up
if they wanted some privacy. I warned them that they could use my
slaves as they saw fit. I had only one demand. They were not to
be hurt, and not to be harmed.

I told the girls to take drink orders and serve the snacks and
they hurried over to the table to ask the guys what they wanted.


I found it amusing that at first they all kept their hands to
themselves. But they stared so intensely that I'm sure the images
of the girls are indelibly burned into their minds.

After the girls left the room to get the drinks the guys all
turned to me for an explanation. I hadn't thought about what I
was going to tell them. I'm not sure why but now that the time
had come I found that I didn't want them to know how I came to
have two sex slaves.

I finally just said, "Gentlemen, the details are unimportant. I
assure you that this is not a joke. My offer is genuine. You may
get in trouble at home if you sample the girl's wares. But you
will not be in trouble with me and you will not be in trouble
with my slaves. You only have to worry about what to say when you
go home smelling like one of my slave girls. What you do here
this evening is between you and your consciences."

The girls were handing out the drinks and I wasn't at all
surprised that Bubba was the first to test the waters. After all
the drinks were passed out he reached out and put his hand around
Ann's wrist. He pulled her close and put his arm around her
waist. She smiled at him, although a little nervously, and stood
perfectly still while he explored her ass with one hand and
reached up and cupped her tit with the other hand.

The others were watching, still not quite sure they believed what
they were seeing. But their doubts quickly disappeared as they
saw how much fun Bubba was having. 

On the other side of the table AJ said, "Fuck me!" 

He turned to Tanya and said, "Come over here girl."

She smiled. She obviously wasn't as nervous as her mother was.
She walked around Jim's seat and stood between Jim and AJ. AJ
looked her over closely and then he looked at me curiously. He
glanced at Ann and then he asked Tanya, "How old are you girl?"

She shrugged and replied, "Old enough?"

He smiled and said, "You don't sound so sure about that. How old
is old enough?"

She said, "I'm fifteen. But I'll be sixteen pretty soon."

AJ stared at her for a minute and then he asked, "And that woman
over there is your mother?"

She nodded.

He looked over at Pete and then he asked her, "And the boy is
your brother?"

She answered, "Yes sir."

AJ looked closer at Pete and asked, "How old is your brother?"

Tanya answered, "Thirteen."

Then she smiled and said, "But he's a horny little bastard. So
don't let his age bother you."

I heard a few chuckles around the table but I could see that a
lot of the guys were uncertain when they found out about the kids
ages.

The uncertainly quickly began to dissolve though as their hands
began to explore my two slaves. 

I gave them a few minutes to get acquainted and then I said,
"Gentlemen, you all owe me for those chips in front of you."

They reluctantly turned back to the table and pulled their
wallets out. Not a word had been spoken in the last five minutes
or so as they had explored the bodies of Ann and Tanya.

While the men paid for their chips I told the girls to move to a
space nearby where I had already placed a blanket on the floor
and provide us with a little entertainment.

They both smiled and Ann took her daughter's hand. They started
for the blanket but Toby said, "Just a minute."

The girls turned back to find out what he wanted. He looked at
them, at their faces, and he asked, "Are you girls doing this
against your will? Are you being forced or coerced in any way?"

They looked at each other and then they came over to my chair and
stood behind me. They wrapped their arms around me awkwardly and
Ann finally responded, "No sir. Quite the opposite in fact. We
had to force Dave, I mean our master, to accept us as his slaves.
Now we are happier than we have ever been in our lives. If you
would feel more comfortable I will gladly accompany you to any
room in the house where we can speak in private. So will Tanya.
But we will tell you the same thing in any room in the house. I
assure you that our slavery is entirely voluntary. I know that my
daughter is a bit young for this. But our relationship was not
entered into lightly and not without discussion. You may feel
free to use my daughter as you would me. She won't be harmed and
she will enjoy it as much as I know I will."

The girls both bent down and kissed my cheek and then they stood
up and Ann asked, "Does that answer your question sir?"

Toby still had an incredulous look on his face but he shrugged
and said, "I guess."

Ann smiled and said, "It was sweet of you to be concerned. Thank
you."

Then she took Tanya's hand again and they went over to the
blanket and stood beside it. Ann took her daughter into her arms
and they started making out. The men were all staring and totally
oblivious to what was happening at the table. I was beginning to
think that I had wasted my time counting out all of those chips.
It didn't look like we were going to play much poker tonight.

One by one the men all got up and moved around the girls on the
blanket. They weren't making crude remarks or cheering them on.
They were just staring in awe at the sexiest show that they had
ever seen.

The girls had moved onto the blanket and were now beginning to
eat each other out. They had been nervous at first. But I got the
impression now that being surrounded by a bunch of horny old men
was a big turn on for them. They were very enthusiastic and they
both reached their first orgasm very quickly.

They continued until they had each had several orgasms and then
they looked up and smiled at the men around them. Tanya asked,
"Would any of you gentlemen like to join us?"

Most of the men seemed reluctant to perform in front of their
friends. But not all of them. 

Bubba started dropping his pants and exclaimed, "Hell yes!"

AJ smiled and said to Ann, "Would you rather do this here or in
private?"

Ann smiled and responded, "I don't get to have a preference."

AJ groaned and asked, "Any of you guys have a problem watching a
black man fuck a white girl?"

Bubba looked a little unhappy about it but I said, "If they do
they aren't welcome in my home." 

Bubba kept his mouth shut.

Bubba was the first to get is pants off and he wasn't at all shy.
He dropped down onto the blanket and arranged Tanya on her hands
and knees in front of him. He reached down between her thighs and
cupped her tight little pussy and groaned loudly. He said to her,
"I've never fucked a fifteen year old girl and I have never
fucked a girl with her mother an arm's length away. That may not
have been my goal in life but I got to tell you, this turns me
the fuck on!"

As it turned out, once the guys got going, once someone broke the
ice, everyone seemed pretty comfortable with our little gang
bang. The guys all took a turn with one of the girls and after
nearly an hour the girls went to clean up and we actually got
around to playing some poker. This is a perfect opportunity to
insert a bad pun. I hope you will appreciate that I passed it
up.

The men got their pants on and we played poker for the rest of
the evening. The girls waited on us tirelessly and not only
didn't mind all the groping hands they actually encouraged them.
Throughout the evening they talked men into leaving the room for
a few minutes for a little private fun. 

Since the men were going out one at a time, Ann and Tanya gave
them the chance to experience something that most men can only
dream about, getting double teamed by a beautiful mother and
daughter.

I won most of the money that night. But I don't think anyone was
bothered by it. In fact, they would have loved to have played
again tomorrow night.

All of them wanted a copy of the movie that Pete had recorded.
They gave me their word that it was for their own pleasure only.
I promised to make copies for them and they started leaving a few
at a time. 

Jim hung back and after everyone else had left he said, "I have a
little dilemma. I can't let my wife find out what I did here
tonight. But she has fantasized about having sex with another
woman for years. If I can find a way to suggest it to her, and if
she is willing, would you mind if I brought her over? She
probably wouldn't do anything with us in the room. But I'd like
to see if it would loosen her up a little if she had a chance to
experience her fantasy."

I suggested, "How about if you came over for a little cookout
next weekend and we let the girls work on her. Don't tell her
what you have in mind. Just see if something happens."

That sounded like a good idea to him and we agreed to next
Saturday at noon, weather permitting.

I had never met Jim's wife but I was always up for something new.
Ann and Tanya had been listening as we made our plans and they
seemed to be interested too. 

After Jim left, Pete finalized the disc in the movie camera while
I talked with my very tired sex slaves. I asked them if they had
enjoyed themselves and they were both very enthusiastic about
what a good time they had. I sensed that they were holding
something back though and I finally got them to admit that Bubba
had been a little rough when he was alone with them. He liked
hurting them while he was fucking them. 

I apologized and promised that he wouldn't be invited back. Ann
came closer. Both girls were standing, not willing to sit down
until they had a shower. Despite her resistance I pulled her into
my lap. She struggled to pull away and said, "No don't, Dave. I'm
nasty."

I responded, "Yes, thanks to me." 

I smiled and kissed her. She smelled like she had just been
through an orgy. She was sweaty and she had streaks of dried cum
all over her body. 

She said, "No, don't do that. It wasn't so bad. We don't want to
make problems between you and your friends."

I answered, "Bubba is a funny guy. But he is an ignorant redneck.
He is prejudiced against black people and he obviously doesn't
know how to treat a couple of pretty young sluts. I assure you
that I won't miss him."

She looked into my eyes for a moment and then she asked quietly,
"Can you believe this? Could you even have imagined living this
way a week ago? Even my fantasies weren't this exciting!"

I don't know about my fantasies. I had some pretty kinky
fantasies. But no, I couldn't imagine living like this.

Ann finally struggled to her feet and said, "We have to take a
shower. I can't stand to be near me. We'll be back in about
fifteen minutes."

She put her arms around Tanya and said, "Come on sweetheart. You
stink."

Tanya giggled and said, "That's no way to build your daughter's
self esteem."

Ann leaned over and kissed her and said, "You have had enough men
crawling over your skanky ass today that I doubt that self esteem
is your problem. Come on slut."

While they were getting cleaned up, Pete and I checked out the
movie. For a kid who had never held a movie camera before this
afternoon he did a very good job. We watched a few of the good
parts and then I asked, "Are you as horny as I am?"

He grinned and nodded vigorously. I asked, "Who would you like to
take care of that for you?"

He looked a little sheepish when he replied, "Tanya. I always
feel funny doing things with mom. I like watching mom doing
things. And I love seeing her without any clothes on. But it just
feels weird when I do things with her."

I said, "I understand perfectly. The idea of my mother having sex
with my father grossed me out. Come on, let's go upstairs and you
can have Tanya take care of that bulge in your shorts."

I turned off the lights and locked up and we went upstairs. I was
just as horny as Pete was. I had let my guests enjoy my two
slaves this evening but I had stayed out of the way except to
watch when they did anything in the game room.

When we got upstairs Pete went to his room and I went to my room
and undressed. I was sitting on the bed naked when the girls came
out of the shower. I asked, "Do you suppose you girls could
handle one more? Are you sore?"

They looked at each other and smiled and Ann said, "We are always
available to you."

I asked again, "Are you sore?"

They assured me that they weren't.

I said, "Tanya, I know you don't like to do it, but would you
take care of Pete? He doesn't like doing anything with your
mother. He feels guilty about it. But the poor kid is horny as
hell, for very good reason."

She looked a little disappointed but she smiled and said, "It's
okay. I don't mind. I don't have to spend the night with him do
I?"

I replied, "No sweetheart. I have gotten to where I can't sleep
without my two beautiful bed warmers."

She stuck her tongue out at me and started to go take care of
Pete. But she stopped and said, "You don't have to ask me you
know. You can tell me to do anything and I'll do it for you."

I got up and took her in my arms and hugged her tight. I said,
"You know, it's harder to treat women like slaves when you love
them. But I'll be more careful."

She hugged me so hard she almost broke my neck and she said, "I
love you too."

She kissed me and headed down the hall to Pete's room. I got in
bed with Ann and asked, "Are you sure you're okay?"

She kissed me and said, "Stop worrying so much. I'm fine. We are
both fine. We both had fun tonight."

I held her for a while and we kissed. Our kisses were different
this time. Not so urgent. More loving, more romantic. I was still
having trouble believing that this sexy young woman found me
attractive. 

It was late and we were both tired. But we had enough energy to
make love, gently, lovingly, romantically. We were still doing it
when Tanya returned. She didn't hesitate to crawl into bed with
us and watch. 

I was on top of her mother and fucking her slowly, gently, and
just enjoying being that close to a woman who I now realized that
I loved.

After a few minutes Tanya said, "My god! That is amazing to
watch. You guys really love each other! That is so fucking hot!"

We just ignored her until I was reaching a point that I couldn't
hold back my orgasm much longer. I continued to stare into Ann's
eyes and I said, "Tanya, why don't you reach between us and tease
your mother's clit so she can have a nice orgasm."

Ann smiled and said, "I don't need that. I'm so close."

But Tanya came a little closer and rested her head next to her
mother's and said, "I want to help."

I saw Ann's reaction when her daughter's fingers began to tease
her clit. She gasped and her body stiffened. She groaned and
whispered, "Damn that feels good! She really knows what she's
doing."

I saw that she was about to cum and I was on the edge myself. I
sped up and managed to time it perfectly. I leaned down and
kissed her just as we both went over the edge. It was perfect!
The perfect sex act. We stayed locked together like that for a
long time. I took a moment to catch my breath and then I leaned
down and lightly kissed her pretty face and told her how much I
loved her. 

I didn't realize that she was crying until I felt her tears on my
lips. I lifted up off of her and said, "I'm sorry! Am I hurting
you?!"

She opened her tear filled eyes and said, "Oh god no. Well, in a
way. I love you so much it hurts. It isn't fair that I had to
wait until my life was half over to find you. I have thought that
I was in love before. But now I know the difference. I have never
felt like this before. My heart hurts because I can't love you
like this for a hundred years."

She turned to Tanya and said, "Tanya, don't settle for less than
this. I have never been so happy in my life. If I ever see you
with another loser I'll kill you!"

Tanya laughed and said, "Don't worry. I'm going to have him
cloned. Now can I have my arm back?"

I got to my knees and went into the bathroom and cleaned myself
up. I could have used a shower but I was exhausted. I decided to
wait until morning.

When I went back into the bedroom Ann was holding Tanya in her
arms and they were talking quietly. When I came out Ann got up
and went to clean up. I took her place in bed and held Tanya in
my arms. She was a big bundle of cute and I loved her as much as
I loved Ann, though not in quite the same way.

When Ann came back out a few minutes later, Tanya had her head
nestled on my shoulder and her hand was cupping my balls. Ann
jumped in bed with us and cuddled up on the other side of me. Her
hand went to my cock immediately.

I said, "Don't take this the wrong way. I love this, laying here
like this. But do you have any idea how hard it is to go to sleep
with two beautiful women holding on to my parts like that?!"

Ann kissed my neck and said, "Don't care."

I picked up the remote and turned on the CD player. I keep a ten
CD changer in it with soft music that is good to read or go to
sleep to. I set it to play the last CD and Ann turned the lights
out. All three of us were still in the same position when I woke
up in the morning. The only difference was that I had a hard on.
I really had to go to the bathroom bad. I had consumed a six pack
of beer last night and I don't usually get to keep it this long.


I eased out of bed as quietly as I could and hurried to the
bathroom. I put on a pair of shorts and went downstairs to make
coffee. Pete came down and joined me. I drank coffee and read the
morning paper while he ate cereal. 

After I finished the paper we talked for a while. He seemed happy
but I had to admit that if I had been in his circumstances I
think I would have been upset. I asked him, "Doesn't any of this
bother you?"

He looked like he was trying to decide if it did or not. But then
he asked, "What?"

I explained, "The things that I do with your mother and your
sister, or the fact that we all sleep in one bed and you sleep
alone in your room. Doesn't any of that upset you?"

He grinned and said, "No. I like you. You try to come off like a
flaming asshole. But you aren't very good at it. I like having my
own room. I like having a bike and video games."

He chuckled then and said, "I really, really like doing it with
my sister. I know that's weird but we are closer now than we ever
were before. But I'm thirteen now. I'll be fourteen pretty soon.
And this is the first time in my life that I can remember us
being happy. My mom was always fighting or crying or both. Tanya
and I usually had to share a room and we fought all the time. We
never had anything and we went to bed hungry fairly
regularly.""Now my mother is happy and my sister is happy and I
have my own room. Except for all the sex we are almost like a
normal family. And I don't know of a single kid my age that
wouldn't trade his left nut to be having sex with Tanya. I hope
my mom never gets a job and pays you back. I like you and I like
it here. And it's great having my own room."

I smiled and said, "I like you too, Pete. I'm glad you guys are
here. I never thought I'd say that! And I hope your mother never
gets a job too."

Just then I felt arms reaching around my neck and I felt Ann's
naked body behind me. 

She leaned down and pressed her face to mine and said, "I heard
that."

I pulled her around into my lap and put my arms around her. I
kissed her lightly on the cheek and said, "I meant it. If this is
who you really are, I hope things never change. The question is,
how do we keep the kids from growing up without killing them?"

Ann smiled and said, "Things always change. But that doesn't mean
they don't get better. Look at Pete. You and the other neighbors
and the teachers were always complaining that Pete needed
professional help. Now look at him. Have you ever seen a nicer
kid? He is much nicer now that I'm not a screaming banshee and he
is eating regularly. He doesn't even fight with his sister
anymore!"

"And Tanya! I doubt if the two of us have exchanged a civil word
in two years. Now she is my best friend. We have all changed
because of you. We've changed for the better. We are happy and we
are in love. And I don't want a job. I don't want to leave your
house. I don't want to pay you back except with love and sex and
I want to be the perfect sex slave for you. Because I have never
enjoyed sex like I do now. Pete, put your fingers in your ears."

Pete laughed and said, "Mom, you've sucked my cock. I watched you
get gang banged. What are you going to say to mess with my
head?"

She smiled and said, "See? How many boys are that close with
their mothers?"

I shook my head and said, "You are a weird group. Will you marry
me, all three of you?"

The End

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