Perverts 'R' Us

Taken

By Fintinman ( M/f, M/F, M/m, inc, zoo-f/dog, f/horse, preg, manip )

I am a FOOL, for I have loved my wife for now going on twenty years. We had, or I thought we had, loved each other. I was, and am, a FOOL.

Let me first tell you that my name is Franklin, I am 48, with gray hair and eyes, my weight is just about 280 lb, I stand at 6'3", and I have a fair muscle mass throughout my body. My wife Joan is 44 and stands 5'4" at 145 lb, with a good body 44D-38-40, just the right size for loving.

We live a good life with our two children, Joshua, 17, and Stela, 16, both are great-looking kids. Stela has blonde hair, blue eyes, 120 lb, with a 34C-25-35 - She's your cheerleader type. Joshua is 6'4", blonde hair, blue eyes, 185 lb, with a great body. He's your typical football linebacker and running back.

Well about a year ago, Joan's sister Kris called and asked if we would watch over her 10 year old daughter Tyler, (while they went to Mexico), who was and is a real doll at 4'5", 80 lb, brown hair and eyes. The wife had said yes without asking me if it was OK for the tike to stay. I love Tyler, she's my buddy, but it would be nice to have been asked if it was OK.

Well as the time came to pick her up at the airport, my wife had to take the kids to one of their games. I was told that she must be picked up by 3:00 PM.

I work for myself, so I could do as I was being told. Now don't get me wrong, I am no wussy, but after twenty years of marriage, one learns to do as asked. I was there by 2:45, and was told that the plane was on time. Forty-five minutes later, she still wasn't there. I asked again and was told that the plane had a problem and had to land in New York, and that I would have to go and get her.

I called my wife and told her what was going on. She could have gone to Laguardia to pick her up, since she was only two hours away in Philadelphia, while I was three and a half hours away in Maryland.

I got a flight out and was there in no time (45 minutes later). As I walked into the air service office, Tyler was a mess from crying. I was pissed at them for putting us though this. I couldn't get a flight out until late that night or I could rent a car and drive back home. I chose to wait until the 4:20 flight. It was 6:30 and Tyler was crying - she was hungry and tired. I went to the desk and asked for a room, as I was also feeling tired and figured that a little sleep wouldn't hurt. After calling room service and ordering dinner, I call Joan again to let her know what was going on.

Joan didn't pick up, so I figured she would call back. I left a message with her sister of the goings-on, and Kris told me to take good care of her baby girl.

After Tyler talked with her mother, she took a shower. While she was in the bathroom, dinner came and I called her to come and eat. Tyler came out wearing a very short and very thin nightie . The phone rang to bring me out of my shock at seeing this young girl in her night-wear.

It was my wife Joan, telling me that she had to stay over another two days. She told me that I could take Tyler to see some sights while we were here. I asked Tyler if she would like to stay over and see some sights, and she said she would, so I called the booking office and changed our boarding time.

So here I was at 9:00PM with a 10 year old girl in a very short and very thin nightie, with no underpants. There was only one bed and I was getting sleepy, so I took a shower and walked out in my boxers and got into bed. We watched some TV and went to sleep, or I did anyway. Tyler was still awake. I found out later that she had never even tried to sleep. She had a plan so she could have some fun. By fun I mean that this little girl was trolling for a fuck. Yes I know that is hard to believe, but she was a horny little girl.

Around midnight I felt my eleven inch cock being stroked. I was half asleep, but still it did feel good. I then felt Tyler move. She had moved so she was sitting on my stomach, with a leg on each side of me. This girl was going to take my cock into her very tiny ten-year-old pussy.

After about five minutes, Tyler had gotten the head into her. I heard her grunt and moan, and then I felt my cock sink into her. Tyler was coming after three strokes. I was ready too, but stayed as best I could.

I kept my eyes closed as Tyler came again. She rode me for what seemed like hours. It was a good twenty minutes before I came deep inside her pussy. She was hot and very willing to get more of my cock. She climbed off and started to suck me until I was hard again.

By then, I gave it up. I had to really fuck this girl. I rolled us over, sank my cock in to the hilt and ground my hips into hers. She came again and so did I. We slept after that.

Around ten we awoke to a knock at the door. It was my daughter Stela, she had come up to be with Tyler and I. Stela had seen Tyler asleep on the bed naked and very well fucked, and said, "Daddy, it looks like you had your fun last night."

I didn't know how to respond and shrugged my shoulders. Stela walked over to the bed and fingered Tyler's pussy, and then stuck her finger in her mouth and said, "Hmm good." Then she turned and said, "Daddy, I want you to fuck me like you did Tyler."

I was shocked and my cock responded for me. It was hard in a second and sticking out of my boxers. Stela just gasped and said, "Oh daddy, please fuck me now." So I did. I walked over to my daughter and kissed her lovingly with great passion and started to remove her clothes. After Stela's clothes were on the floor I knelt down and started to tongue-fuck her pussy.

Stela came twice before she fell back to the bed. I looked up and saw Tyler with her pussy over Stela's mouth. I was hard again and I moved up and slowly fucked my daughter. We stayed there for a good three hours, fucking like rabbits.

The girls and I were hungry, so I took them to a late lunch at Del Monte's. Over the meal I was told that Joan had been fucking my son for a few years, as well as most of my friends and business associates throughout our marriage. I was also told that my wife had been taking my daughter and niece to parties since they were six.

My wife Joan has been fucking her brother, father, and uncles since she was six, and our son Joshua since he turned nine. I also found out that Kris goes both ways and also has been fucking the men of her family since she was four. I don't like it, but what can I do? I've been in a hotel room fucking my sixteen year old daughter and ten year old niece for the last day and I am just learning how sick my wife is.

You have to understand that I come from big-money people, and have been used for the last twenty years. I was pissed and numbed by all this. My daughter and niece wanted me to bed them once again, so we returned to the hotel room and fucked like rabbits for the rest of the night.

As we awoke in the morning, Stela told me that she wasn't on any kind of birth control and she was in her fertile time. If it worked out, she would be pregnant with my child. I was floored, to say the least, but was told that if she was with my child, I would be taking care of it from day one. They told me that it was their mother's plan to control me and make me do as she wanted.

I had a plan of my own that my wife didn't know about and I knew she would never take control over me. I then told the girls that I wanted them to be my women from now on and that I was going to get back at my wife for her wicked ways.

Tyler told me that her mother was with Joan and Joshua in Philadelphia, visiting their sisters Lisa and Susan. I liked Kris, but Lisa had her nose so far up everyone's ass, she had to unbutton her zipper to take a breath.

I'll give you a thought on Lisa: I was sitting at my dinner table at Thanksgiving and my son was playing with her son Johnny, who was nine. Johnny punched Joshua in the balls and Joshua pushed Johnny to the floor and he started to cry. Lisa came running into the room and started to yell at my son for pushing her son. When she was told that Johnny had punched Joshua in the nuts, she said, "Good, it serves you right."

I told her that Joshua didn't hurt Johnny until Johnny punched him in the nuts. She replied "My son doesn't do things like that, Franklin." I then told her the next time her son punches mine that Joshua had my permission to hit him back. Well, that started a big fight with the wife, the mother-in-law, and the sisters. It came out that they wouldn't be staying for dinner after that. Boy, it just broke my heart that they didn't want to mooch off me any more. I tell ya, there were three years that I really enjoyed spending time at home. But that too didn't last. By the time Johnny turned twelve, they where back to freeloading again.

Joan asked me if I minded if her sisters stopped by for a visit. I said I didn't mind and they behaved themselves. It still cost me eight hundred dollars to feed them all.

It was never-ending. Soon they dropped off Johnny and their cousins, Trevor and Malcolm from Lisa's husband's side, off at the house to use the pool, tennis court, basketball court, or to ride the horses. I didn't mind too much, and yes, I spoil my family rotten. Hell, I make four hundred thousand a year, so I spend a little on them.

Susan was a bit on the shy side. She doesn't talk too much, but she rules her husband Gary with an iron hand. Then there is Kris, who by all presences is a slut. She was fifteen when she first married a guy named Tony DeLoca. He was a wire tech for a big company down south (Canon, I think). He had caught Kris fucking around on him more than once over the ten years they were married. She divorced him about four years ago and moved into her lover's house, and has been with Mike since.

Well, back to the story.

I was sitting at the restaurant, listening to the girls telling me about my wife's exploits. I was getting mad all over again.

After we finished eating, I took the girls shopping for clothes. After another three hours, I was given a really great fashion show. Stela showed me her new clothes, from undies to her new dinner gown. Well, Tyler showed a lot more than Stela did.

By nine that night, I was fucking both girls once again. I told Stela that I didn't want her to have a baby yet. I told her not until she was eighteen. Tyler was sitting with my cock deep inside her and asked me, "Uncle Franklin, can I have a baby then?"

I kissed her forehead, smiled, and said, "Tyler, I would love to give both of you babies, lots of them, but not until you are eighteen."

Tyler smiled and kissed me, and then said, "Can I still fuck you till then?" I kissed her, then Stela, and then told both I would love it. I had saved my ass from going to jail on that one, or so I thought.

We made it home a few hours before the wife and son did. I called a friend I did work for sometimes to come over and hook up cameras all over the house. They where small and weren't easily seen. I went to my study and started working on a way to tape my wife fucking my son, or anyone else for that matter. I was able to hide the taping from everyone, and they never knew about the cameras.

About three months went by and Joan came to ask if I minded if she took the kids to the shore for a few weeks. I told her that I would have the house readied for them by the time they got there. Joan told me that the girls were staying with me until Kris picked them up next week.

I call my friend Tom Seaport and asked that he run to the shore to put full-coverage cameras there also. He told me it would be done before the night was over. I had my wife now, or so I thought.

I was sitting in my study, watching Joan fucking our son, and in walked my wife's sisters with their husbands. Now I was pissed, not just for seeing them there, but also from watching them start to fuck my wife. I watched and listened to Joan cry how good they fucked, and how hard they were. Then I saw my wife start to eat out her sisters, one at a time. My son was fucking his Aunt Lisa, while eating out Susan, while Joan ate out Kris, while her husband fucked Joan's asshole. But it was what they were saying that pissed me off the most.

Joan said, "You know, Josh, that we have to watch out for your father. He has been acting strange lately. I think he suspects I'm fucking someone. If the asshole only knew his son was fucking his wife, he'd shit a brick."

Then Joshua said, "Yeah mom, father sure would shit a brick if he could see us now." Then he said, "You know I'd love to cuckold the stupid asshole, and I'm going to love knocking up his wife and daughter one of this days."

Then Scott, Lisa's husband, said, "You know, Joan, we should really get him fucking one of the girls. That way we could blackmail him into leaving the house and we could really fuck anyone we wanted then."

Lisa said, "Scott, you had a really good idea there. Joanie, didn't you say that you sent Stela up to New York to fuck him while Tyler is with him?"

Joan replied, "Yeah, but the little slut couldn't get him to fuck her. Stela told me that he wouldn't even take a shower while at the hotel. I asked Tyler if she wanted to fuck him. She said she would try, but so far nothing yet."

Mike, Kris' husband said, "That little slut of ours could suck the chrome off a trailer hitch. Franklin wouldn't be able to say no to her if she did get him to fuck her."

I then heard Gary, Susan's husband, say, "You don't think he's gay, do ya? After all, it's been over a month now and they haven't got him to fuck them."

Kris said, "Joanie, do you think he's queer? What man would turn down a sixteen year old sex-pot, or a ten year old nymph?"

Joan replied, "I don't know. I cut him off months ago, so Josh can knock me up."

Then Joan asked Scott, "Scott, do you think you could get Candy to fuck Franklin? I know she is a bitch and all, but it would serve us all to make it happen. We have to get Franklin under control and soon."

Susan said, "Joan, why do we have to go after him like that? Why not just bring him into our little weekly fuck-fest?"

Joan's reply was very cold when she said, "Look, you fucking slut, if I can control Franklin, we all can retire and fuck our brains out while he supports us." And then Joan said, "And I don't have to fuck the animal any more."

Susan said, "He can't be that bad, Joanie, be honest."

Joan said, "He fucks like a madman and can go for hours sometimes. Then sometimes I'd like a really good fucking, but not him. I wouldn't have married him if that bitch cousin of ours (Candy) did want him for herself. But I will be damned if I would have let her be happy fucking his cock while we suffered."

Kris said, "You are a real bitch sometimes, Joan, you know that?"

Joan gave the finger to Kris and said, "Hey, she had it coming to her. I had to fix it so Franklin wouldn't find out about her having his baby."

Susan said, "Is that why you had her drugged and gang-raped so often? I always thought she was nice while we were growing up. Whatever happened to her and the baby?"

"Well, Candy became a hooker, thanks to Tony DeLoca. Michelle, the last I heard, was somewhere out West, doing stripping or something."

I was in a mad rage. By now I had to do something, but what, I didn't know. Then, after about an hour, Tyler came in to tell me that her mother would be in tomorrow night to take the girls to the beach house for a week or so.

I showed Stela and Tyler the tape from their mother's and all the shit they said about them and me. They too were pissed. Stela said, "I wish we could move away from them and have a real family."

Saddened by my daughter's words, I replied, "Baby I wish we could have a real family too, but I don't see your mother giving up this lifestyle any time soon."

Stela sucked me off and then Tyler rode me till I came inside her. Then we took a nap.

Around five in the morning, a brain wave came to me. Don't ask where from, because I couldn't tell you.

I was sitting at the dinner table talking to the girls when Kris came in, all smiles and flirting with me. After drinking two glasses of wine, Tyler said, "Mom, kill the shit, we know all about you and your little fuck-fest weekends. I am in no way going to fuck Mike, you, or any other man you tell me to. Mom, you're a slut and need to be taken down a peg or two, and we are going to do just that."

During the time before Kris showed up, we decided that the only way to get the others to come around was to give them the same treatment that they gave out. My daughter had told me of her mother's plan to get me under their control, and in doing so we came up with a plan to control them.

We planned to drug them and then hypnotize them into submission. I called a guy I had done work for a few years ago, who was very good at doing this kind of thing. George gave me a tape to use and all the instructions on how to use the tape, and what would be needed to hypnotize someone.

Stela had called a friend of hers from school and had gotten some Ecstasy and other great drugs to use on the family. So, when Kris came to the house for the girls, we had spiked the wine she drank. After it was in her, Tyler broke the news to her that she would be my new slut, not Mike's.

Kris was out shortly after that I had the tape going and Kris would reply to my commands without as much as a "maybe" - it was "yes sir" or "no sir".

I worded it so she would fall in love with me and no one else, and she would do anything to protect me and the girls. Kris does have a great pussy, and tight too. I fucked her three times that night, while she was eating my cum from my daughter's cunt. Kris was hooked before we let the girls go to the beach with her. I had told the girls that I would be down later that night and not to tell Joan that I was coming down.

After working a few hours, I told my employees I'd be gone for a week and they were to get their jobs done ASAP and take the rest of the time off with pay.

To say the least, Joan was surprised to see me. Joan said to me, "Dear, what a nice surprise to see you here. How long are you staying?"

I said, "Joan, I thought of you all this time and decided to come down for a few days." Joan was all smiles, but I could tell that it really screwed her time with the girls.

Joan was all rushy for awhile and said she needed to go to the market for more food, now that I was here.

Joan was gone for a few hours and when she came back I had opened a bottle of her favorite wine, also spiked, and soon she too was the next to fall into my trap. I had Joan repeat everything she was told to do, and that she would not, or could not, say no to me. I also made it that Joan couldn't fuck anyone but me, and that she would go crazy if anyone tried to have sex with her.

I was fucking my wife up her ass when Joshua returned from his trip with his Aunts, Lisa and Susan. I had to smile when he walked into the room and saw his mother screaming her love for me. I said to my wife, "Joanie, who is your man, your master?"

Joan would scream, "You are, lover, you are." My son stood there, watching me fuck the shit out of her.

I said, "Joan, why did you fuck my son?"

She said, "To cuckold you. I love do that to men."

I then said, "But why our son?"

She replied, "To show you that I could."

"Would you like to still fuck our son while I watch?"

Joan stopped riding my cock and said, "Are you nuts? Why have baby food when I have a steak dinner already? Sometimes I wonder about you, Franklin. Now fuck my ass off!"

Joshua was hurt, but it served him right for fucking his mother. Over the next week I was out to get Susan, Lisa, and Scott under my control.

Mike showed up that Friday, thinking he was going to be fucking the girls, but he got a very rude awakening that night. I had put a double dose in his beer when he wasn't looking and programmed him so he liked to suck dick and take it up the ass. He was told that he wouldn't find women appealing anymore and would seek a man as a lover.

The next day he decided that he was not enjoying himself too much and was going to go home. I put Mike under before he left for home and he was instructed to move out before he did anything for himself sexually.

Kris asked to be fucked and was told "Later, but if you can't wait, there is always the dog."

Well Kris did fuck the dog, along with Lisa and Susan. The same night that Mike left, Scott was instructed to also like guys, but only one guy, Gray, whom I haven't seen yet. Gray was due in on Monday.

I would be getting him to like guys as well, any guy. Women would disgust him. It worked like a charm.

The Friday after my first week there I was at the house alone and there was a knock at the door. After answering it, I was face to face with a very hot-looking babe, about 5'9", 125 lb, with blonde hair and gray eyes, 36D-25-36, and a smile on her face. I asked her how I could help her, and she replied that she was looking for ME.

I was floored and asked what she wanted. She told me that her mother had died and I was her father and asked if I would be interested in being part of her life. I asked her mother's name, and she said it was Katrina Tropmen. I was floored all over again. I asked her name and was told it was Mitchella, and that she had been looking for me for over a year.

I invited her in and I found out that Candy had died almost two years ago, and that she was told about me after her mother died. I asked her if she wanted anything to drink and she chose wine. Not thinking, I poured her a glass and sat and talked to my new twenty-two year old daughter.

After about ten minutes, Micky (that's her nickname) was looking a little funny .That's when it hit me about the drugged wine. I, being like any man, was faced with a really hot looking woman in a semi-coherent state. I did the only thing I could. I programmed her to be my sex slave.

Over the next week, I was fucking every women and girl in the house, as well as some outside of the house. My wife had set up a party of her friends (fuck buddies) and forgotten about them showing up. I had Stela call her friend up and order more Ecstasy, and they were nice enough to bring it down to the beach house.

Joan told me that the men were there to fuck the girls. I told her to set it up so they came back later for a fuck-fest. What I didn't tell them was that their drinks would be spiked and I had a shit load of surprises for them later that night.

Around three that afternoon, I called Scott to the house and told him that he was going to help with the party. I had spiked about twenty beers and ten bottles of wine. I made a punch and had everyone ready for a night of partying.

The first to show was a couple called Dick and Jean Willows. They were a nice enough people, but they too were to become the next of my prey. After I had the Willows under, I told them that Dick liked to watch his wife get fucked by me and anyone I told her to fuck. I told Jean that she was a slave to my cock and that she didn't care whom I told her to fuck, she would do it without thought of her husband. In fact, she would get turned on by cuckolding him.

The next was a black man named Trevor Washington. He was a very big man and it took three bottles of beer to get him under. I ask Trevor why he had come to the party. He replied, "I came to fuck me some white cunts and have their husband watch me doing it." I was also told that he was going to knock up a few while he was at it too.

I asked how, and he told me that he had brought a bacteria that counters the pill. So he was going to knock up some sweet pussy tonight. I told Trevor that he was going to watch me and only when I said he could, could he fuck anyone I told him to. I also told him he was to be my bodyguard, and do as he was told, but only by me.

Then the Conways showed up. I've known Tom Conway for most of by adult life, and we went to school together. I introduced him to his wife Mallory, who in her day was a great fuck. I know, I fucked her the weekend before she married Tom. I never knew that Tom was one of my wife's lovers, but I fixed him but good. I made it so he couldn't get a hard-on and he would love to have his ass fucked while sucking a man off or sucking cum out of a woman's cunt.

I didn't know that tom already like guys. Well, there's no telling about someone.

Mallory still looked good at thirty-five. They had two children, a boy Richie, 15, and a girl Tanya, 12, who was more like twenty. Hot in anyone's book. Tanya was 5'5", 125 lb, red hair, green eyes, and a 36D-25-36, all sexy and willing to play, just like her mother. I now had a hard-on that was very uncomfortable, to say the least. I had gotten Tom and Mallory to tell her that it was alright to fuck me, and that I was the only real man in the house. Well, as you can guess, I was fucking her with the intent and purpose of knocking her up. I wanted to make it that she wouldn't want anyone but me to seed her womb.

I called Trevor to come with me and led him to a bedroom that just happened to have my wife in it. I told Trevor that he was not to come out of the room until he knocked her up. I had put Joan on the pill with instructions not to tell anyone about her being safe.

I set the cameras to record and left the room. I went to Mallory and told her to bend over the chair she was sitting in so I could fuck her asshole. She stood, dropped her skirt, and bent over. I called the guys over and had them fuck her ass. Joshua was first, and he said "Thanks, dad."

I then pulled Tom away and whispered to him that after every man had fucked his wife, he would eat their cum out of her ass. I set him to his task, and called Gary to come and talk to me. Now Gary was a smart man, and was happy with the way things turned out (in his mind, anyway). I told Gary to fuck Tom's asshole every time he ate his wife out. I had Lisa and Susan eat each other out and filmed them while they played.

I told Stela that Tyler and herself were to monitor the filming and send it to a web site we had set up (FAMILYFUN.worldnet) so they would be the new rising stars of family porn.

I was talking with Stela after the party. She told me that we were getting forty thousand hits an hour after the first hour on site, and kept adding more from there. I had Stela keep the money we were making from the web site, as I didn't need it.

I called my workers, and told them that I was having a party at my house that Friday after work. I told the guys that the entertainment was on me. I was asked by Chico if there were going to be any babes there, and I told him that every man at the party was going to get fucked.

I had plans for my workers as well. But that will be another story.

That Friday came after a grueling ten hours of back-breaking work. I told the guys to be at my place by eight. I told them that I had women there to be used, or if they wanted to bring one they'd better understand that they would be getting fucked with my women.

Michelle came to me and asked, "Dad, I was wondering if it was alright if I went out with that guy over there." She was pointing at a very tall guy named Larus "Horse" McPinion. He stood just over 6'6", about 350lb, blonde hair, blue eyes, and a very well-built man. I asked her if she really wanted to go out with him. Micky smiled at me, nodded, and said, "Yes daddy, I do. I think he's a doll."

I called Larus over and said, "Horse, my daughter wants to go out with you. Do you like Micky, or someone else?"

Larus said, "Boss, I think that Micky is a real looker, and would love to take her anywhere she wants to go."

That was the last I saw of them the rest of the week, yes WEEK. Larus didn't come back to work until the following Thursday. He looked like he had been ridden hard and put away wet every day of that week.

Micky was a very happy young woman when I returned home. I asked Micky what she and Larus did for the week they were gone. She told me that Larus was a man in every way she tried and some she didn't know about. Micky told me that she was sorry for keeping Larus away from work for so long, but wanted to make sure she was pregnant. I asked her to repeat herself.

Micky said, "Daddy, I have found my man, and we are going to marry as soon as we are able, and that's that." I told her that I was happy for her and left the room. I went to my study and called Larus to the house, and asked why he had not told me about the coming wedding to my daughter.

Larus hemmed and hawed for a good half hour before I told him to just tell it the way he saw it. He was saying, "Jeez boss, why do I have to tell you about Micky and myself? It's between us, not you."

I said, "Horse, let me asked you this…" He nodded and then I continued. "If Micky was your daughter and you found out that she was going to marry a guy she only just met, what would you think?"

Larus said, "Oh jeez, boss. I didn't look at it that way. Micky and I were so into each other that I didn't think about it… till now." He was trying to make me understand that he did love my daughter.

I laughed at him for a minute, that he looked like he was getting pissed, and that was something I didn't want. I grabbed his shoulder and said, "Hold on there, Horse. I'm not laughing at you, just the look on your face."

When we were done laughing, I said to Larus, "Have a drink with me so we can celebrate you finding a girl at last."

Now Larus was a really good guy and all, but he was a bit on the slow side, and when he did get a girl to go out with him, they wouldn't sleep with him after their first date.

I asked him one time what had happened on one of his dates. He told me that they had a great time until it came time for them to do the nasty. Then the girl would make him take them home or they would call a cab. You see, Larus is a really big guy, and not just his height. He carried around a 14" cock and they wouldn't fuck him.

He was a 25-year-old virgin until Micky took it from him. The guy was in love, and so was Micky. They were married a month later. Larus is now my crew chief and I'm working a lot less now and the business is doing great.

Now back to the party.

As the party wore on, Tyler came to me with a boy's hand in hers. I asked what this was and Tyler said, "Uncle Franklin, this is George Willis. He lives down the road, and I want him to be my boyfriend."

I sat back in my chair and looked at the two of them and smiled. I said with a frown, "George, how old are you?"

He looked at Tyler and she winked at him. He looked at me and said, "I'll be thirteen, sir."

"Why do you want to be my sweetie's boyfriend?"

He said, "Because she told me I could."

I smiled at Tyler and said, "Do you mind waiting out in the living room, please?"

Tyler left the room and I asked George what he really wanted from Tyler. He was very adamant about nothing in general. So I tricked him with a soda, and he was out for the count.

I called Tyler back in and asked what she wanted out of George and she said, "I would love to have George be my boyfriend because he likes to suck my pussy and I like sucking his dicky." She went on and said, "He ain't as big as you, but he has six inches. I know because I measured it."

I told her to go to bed and George would be her boyfriend as long as she wanted. After she left the room, I told George that from this day forward he was to be Tyler's sex slave and boyfriend, and he would do anything Tyler wanted him to without thinking of himself, only of her happiness. I woke George and told him to go see Tyler and he bolted like a love-starved pigmy

I went up to check on them about an hour later Tyler had George bent over the chair while she fucked a ten-inch dildo up his ass and he was yelling, "PLEASE MISTRESS, fuck your slave's ass off. Anything for you, my love."

George did make a very good slave for Tyler. Everywhere she went, he went to aid her. She thought him to be her toilet slave. They seem happy, some fifteen years later, but who knows, right?

Back to the party.

Over the next three weeks I would check on Trevor and Joan. They were still fucking up a storm every day. And every day, Joan would leave the room and take her pill. I didn't want her carrying someone else's child.

I would ask Trevor how it was coming. He would be panting, "I am trying my best, mister Franklin, honest I am."

I would reply, "You keep at it, Trevor, I want that bitch knocked up or you ain't going home till she is."

He would reply, "Yes sir, I am doing my best, sir."

I would reply as I was leaving the room, "Keep fucking."

Joan was getting sore from being fucked fifteen times a day. Trevor would be hurting, but he kept getting it up for her. I had about a week of him wearing her cunt out, and she was crying for me to have him stop.

I would say, "See, you bitch? I am master of this home and you are my bitch. Say it and mean it and he will stop fucking you."

She didn't say anything for some time. She just enjoyed the abuse Trevor was giving her cunt. Of course, I was getting it all of film. It was then downloaded to the web site for airing.

Joan was a big hit with the MILF and the IRS sites. We made ninety thousand the first week. After the first week with Trevor fucking Joan, she didn't want to have sex with anyone but him. But that didn't really bother me too much. After all, I was getting more sex from nine women and three girls every day.

Joan came to me in late September to tell me that she wanted a divorce, and that she wanted to be Trevor's wife, and so I fixed her to be a happily married woman. I had put her and Trevor under using the trip words, "coco's coconuts" for Joan, and "Joanie cum slut" for Trevor. I told both of them that they were never again to fuck, and that if they tried they would feel a really bad nausea for each other and Trevor couldn't get a hard-on. I woke them and told them that they could do anything they wanted, and that I didn't own them.

Trevor asked me why I was giving up on Joan so easily. I told him that he to would get to where I was after a time. I told him that I loathed her for her treating me so shitty over the years.

After my divorce from Joan was final, I had Kris move in with me. She had divorced Gray after seeing the tapes of him taking his brother and nephew five times the night of the party.

I called the ex-wife up (I like saying that - "the ex") and used the trip word on her. I told her to show up at my house later that day. After she showed up, I had her come to the barn, where I had her suck and fuck the horses. While she was busy with them, I had Trevor go and rape a male cop twice. As you can guess, he spent more than a few years behind bars (twenty).

Over the next two years, I had worked out so my body was looking good. I felt good, and was having a great time. Tyler turned twelve and Stela turned eighteen. They came to my room and asked if I was ready to impregnate Stela yet. I was shocked, to say the least. I figured they would have forgotten about that by the time they turned eighteen.

As it turned out, none of the ladies I was fucking wanted Stela to be the first to carry my baby. I was a little stunned and awed, but to say anything less would be a lie. The night I fucked Stela, it was her best time to conceive, and she did with triplets - all boys.

After I'd fucked Stela, I had to fuck Kris, Tyler, Susan, and Tanya. They all wanted to get knocked up. I sure did try though, but only Tanya and Kris connected. I am now the proud father of twelve children. Yes they all had triplets. I don't know how, but I was now beginning to wonder if my first children were mine. (As it turned out, they were in name only) - another gift from my ex-wife.

I had started to build a really good company with great workers. Everyone was loyal to me after they were treated to a dose of the treatment.

Over the next few years I had it where Lisa and Susan were acting as my hostesses and Kris was the new wife, with no real claim to who I was fucking. She was my slut, and that was that, but she was happy about it.

A few more years later, Tyler turned eighteen and wanted her turn at being a mommy. I tried to talk her out of it, but it was not to be. Nine months later, Tyler gave birth to twin girls. Again the women in my harem wanted their turn. I did knock up all of them over the next year. I am now the father of twenty-seven children, aged from twenty-three to three months old.

I look forward to the next one to come calling. My daughter Micky came to the ranch and asked to talk to me about something important. As it turned out, Larus was a dud at fatherhood. They had test after test, and he was sterile. Micky and he wanted kids, so she came to the only person she knew that wouldn't tell anyone about their problems. Micky asked me if I would impregnate her. She told me that Larus would never know that I was the father. She told me that Larus wanted the same thing - lots of babies.

I told her that I wanted to talk with Larus and her more, but time was not available right now. I told her to bring Larus over later, and we would work out a way for her to have a baby. Later that night, I had everyone out of the house until eleven and told them that it was time to talk about their problem.

Larus was very subdued about talking about it. I asked Larus what he thought about all this. Larus was not happy that he had to talk about his shortcoming, but I told him that sometimes it happened. We talked for about thirty minutes, when Micky told Larus that they were going to do what I told them, and that was that. Larus just said, "Yes dear, whatever you say."

I handed Larus a beer (spiked, of course) and he was under in no time. I told Larus that from this day forward he would be a cuckold and get off watching his wife fuck her father. I told him that he had to find a way to get me to fuck Micky, and he would think it was his idea. Micky wanted to get knocked up right away, so I told her that I'd fuck her when Larus found a way to talk me into it.

I had to put Micky under with her trip word, and have her get so hot in knowing that she would be cuckolding her husband.

I woke them and told them I would do anything to help them with their problem, if I could. Larus thanked me for taking the time to talk with them and wanted to talk with me in private. After Micky left the room, Larus told me that he was having a real problem with Micky. I asked him what it was, and he told me that he had been fantasizing about me knocking her up, and the only time he got hard was thinking of me doing so.

I told him (acting shocked) that it was incest, and that it was against the law for me to do that. Larus got down and begged me to fuck my daughter and knock her up. He told me that he'd never tell anyone that I was the father, and then told me that I could fuck her any time I wanted, just as long as I did it so he could watch me fuck Micky. I told him I'd think about it, and let him know if I would do it. I told him after a few hours that if I did fuck Micky and knock her up, she would be mine after that and he would never fuck her again. Larus didn't like that idea, but he was so hard thinking that I'd fuck his wife he said he could deal with never fucking Micky again. He told me that he would just have to, that he needed me to knock his wife up.

That was the beginning of a long and happy time in my life. I did knock Micky up, with her husband watching from the doorway to my bedroom. I fucked her seven times that night as well as had her go down on my other women. I slept with ten women, and fucked each one daily.

Larus and Micky moved into the house and slept together, but never fucked again. Larus did get to really enjoy cream pie.

Over the next few years I gave Micky and Larus six children. They are very happy living under my roof, and they know that I will always give in to their needs.

After Tyler turned eighteen and had her first child, she became demanding and wanted to have more children right away. I told her that she would have to deal with me when I wanted, not the other way around. I soon learned that was not the way it would be. You see, I was arrested shortly after that. I am now serving fifteen years, and will be far too old when I get out to do anyone any good.

My son Joshua has taken over the family in all ways (yes, he is fucking all the women that are now loyal to him). I will be looking for a visit in May of this year from my ex-wife Joan and her sisters. You see, that is the way they had set me up. I was handed my ass before I even knew what happened. I am hopeful that I get a nice cell-mate, but it doesn't look that way.

Life can be such a bitch, and I look in my mirror every day and ask the same question: "Why am I such a fucking fool?"

I answer myself with, "Because you are, and you will always be."

My latest cell-mate, Booth, asks way I would be so foolish to fuck so many lives up. I would reply, "Because they wanted it."

Well, that ends this tale. I hope you enjoyed it. But if not, too bad. After all, you could be sitting here with me in Allen Cove.

Enjoy your day, it's been real.

So ends another tale from the one and only Fintinman.