Perverts 'R' Us

To Whom It May Concern

By Fintinman ( m/f, m/F, m/M, inc-fam )

I am writing this in a way that I can tell my story, which must be told.

I was a young man of eight, when I first had sexual contact with a female. This, in itself, isn't that important. What is, is what it has led my life to become.

Well, where to start? I guess I should start at the beginning. I lived with my mother, and six sisters. We had a three bedroom house that we rented. It was not a big house, but it served its place.

Father walked out on us, when I was 5. He was a real scum bag, or something, to do that to his family.

I, being the only male (and young), grew up watching the women in my life. They would go around close to nude, every night and morning.

It was by older sister Carol that first noticed my problem. Even back then, I would be hard most of the time.

She had come into the bathroom while I was in the tub, and asked me to show her my dick. It was nine inches, back then. While being a boy, I showed my older sister, who was ten at the time.

Carol asked if she could touch it, to which I said, "Sure, go ahead. Just don't hurt me."

Carol had been playing with me for about ten minutes, when I came all over her face and neck.

After that, it was every night. She would be there at bath time to play with my dick. Over the next few months, it came to be one of my other sisters who would be there to play with me.

It went like this: first Carol age 10; then Magi, age 13; then Frances, age 14; then Susan, age 7; then Cathy, age 5; then Elizabeth, age 15; then my mother, age 37. All of them, at one time or another, would be around to play with my dick.

I, not knowing any better, just let them do their thing. It wasn't until much later, that I learned that it was wrong to let them touch my dick.

I learned when I tuned 11. I had been at school, when a girl in my class asked me to help her tie her shoe. I happily did so. While I was kneeling, her skirt was raised up. I put my hand on her leg, thinking she wanted me to rub her pussy like my sisters and mother did.

She yelled at me, calling me a pervert. She told the nun that I touched her privates.

I was sent down to the Mother Superior, for reprimand. My Mother was called, and the Mother Superior told mom that I was being let go, do to my nasty ways.

I was taken home in tears for being a pervert.

That was the first of many bad days, after that. I had to go to a school Saint Vincent's where there were no girls, only boys. That's when I was introduced to gay sex.

I was beginning to think of my mom and sisters at home. I so wanted to be near them. But due to my overly free hands, I was put into a reformatory, which lasted for a year.

This is where I was raped by three black boys in the shower, the first night I was there. After that it was a daily thing to be set up as one of the 'pokies'.

I had a growth spurt between my 11th and 12th years. From 5'3", I went to 5'11". My body also grew from 127 lbs., to 180 lbs. My dick grew from 9" to 11&1/2". I no longer took shit from the black boys, they took my cock.

I was sitting in my dorm when they came in. They told me to meet them in the shower, that they had a surprise for me.

I went in the shower room, and there were six boys there to fuck me. I didn't let them know, but I was scared of them. I told them it was done, and that they had to find another sucker to fuck with.

They tried to force me to bend over and take it, but I hit Booboo in the face with a right cross, and he went down. Out came Leroy, he was the biggest of them, at 6'4", and 200 lbs. He tried to grab me from behind. I kicked him in the balls, and hit him with a left elbow in the solar plexus. He was done. Malcolm hit me with a right and left to the jaw.

I just stood there looking at him, until he tried it again.

That's when I hit him with a shoulder to his ribs, and broke four of them. The others took off like mice with a pussy cat chasing them.

After that, no one messed with me. I was using the blacks as my cum sluts after that, and no one said a word.

On my release from St. Vincent's, I was taken home to my father's house, where I learned just how bad a man he was.

I was told to go to my room in the basement and not to come up until dinner time.

I was set to become the man I am today, that very night.

You see, my father had a woman named Deanna. She was alright, but not very nice to me, or to my mother and sisters.

I was called to dinner at 7P.M, and told to sit at the table with his new family. These consisted of father's second wife (for he never divorced my mother), and her three girls. Shelly was age 14, Brenda age 12, Tina age 10. Their son Robert was age 8. They all knew that I was the 'first son', and did not like it at all.

Deanna said over dinner, "You know, Ralph jr. (that's me) will have to go to school. I was thinking of Amherst military, 'till he is 18."

That's when I said, "Look, I won't be going to any such place. If you try to send me, I'll run away.

When my father reached over to slap my face, I caught his hand in mid air. I hit him right in the face, knocking him out.

Deanna screamed. I told her to shut up, before she got hit, too.

She and the others all sat there, looking at me with fear in their eyes. They did not know how to act towards me, or my actions.

As father started to come around, I told Deanna to get a wet towel for him.

I told father that I would do as I see fit, and if he didn't like it then he could go fuck himself, and the whore he called Deanna.

She said, "Fuck you, you little shit. I won't stand for that from my own kids, and I sure as hell won't from you!" she slapped my face.

I turned, and hit her hard in return. She fell to the floor, holding her face.

Her daughter, Shelly, jumped on my back. She was trying to keep me from hitting her mother again I throw her off only to be replaced by Brenda.

And so it went, one after another, while this was going on father sat on the floor. He was just watching them trying to put me down. After a few minutes, I yelled and started hitting them (open handedly). They stopped, after that.

Father got off the floor, and I went to hit him again. He put up his hands.

"Whoa there, Sport. I am not doing anything to stop you," he said.

After that, we sat again and ate dinner. Deanna never said anything again about me or my family.

At bed time Shelly and Brenda came to my room about 11:30 that night, and asked if they could talk to me.

"Sure girls, you can talk. But if I don't like what you selling, you're out of here."

"It's like this, Ralph. I (or we) like you, and think your cute and all. But you scared us at dinner."

I told them about my family, what it was like growing up with my father, and what he was like back then.

Well, it turns out that he had not changed, after all.

Shelly asked me if I had fucked anyone, yet. I told her I had, a lot, with both sexes. She asked if I wanted to fuck her and Brenda.

I fucked them six times, for the next three hours. Over that time, each took turns eating out the other, which I found very exciting.

I was sitting at the table the next morning, when my father came in to get his coffee. Deanna served him, then me, then her other kids.

Father and I talked about the night before, about me sleeping with the girls.

I said to him, "So what if I did fuck the two sluts? What are you going to do about it?"

Both girls turned bright red, and turned away after looking at their mother.

Deanna asked father if she could talk to him in private.

He told her, "Not now, Dee. I have to get to work."

He got up and left for work.

About an hour later, Dee came to my room. She asked to talk to me about the girls, and my actions of last night.

I told her, "Look, Dee, I don't care if you don't like that I fucked the girls. You're lucky I don't fuck you, while I am at it."

Deanna said, "That's it, Ralph, that's what I want you to do. I want you to Fuck the living daylights out of me, and leave me so your father finds me fucked out in our bed, with your cum inside me. I want what the girls got, only ten times better. I'll do anything you want me to; take it anywhere you want me to. I'll be your slut, just like Shelly and Brenda are. You can have us all; I just want what you gave them.

"Please! I need to be fucked with this," she said, as she grubbed my cock and went to her knees, pulling at my pants. She continues with "your father just can't get it up anymore".

I fucked her twice, before her daughters came into my father's bedroom. They asked for me to fuck them again. I did, four more times, before my father came home.

I left Deanna tied to the bed with her cunt red and swollen looking very well fucked.

I was sitting in the living room reading a book when father came home asking where everyone was, and I said they were upstairs in his room. He went up, calling for Deanna.

Father came down, pissed off about me fucking his wife.

I told him, "Do something about it, you old prick."

He swung and missed. I hit him with three shots - once to the stomach, once to his jaw, and once to his nuts.

Father was out of it, once more. I called the girls down to help me with his clothes. I tied him to the table, face down, and I greased up his asshole with a stick of butter. I went upstairs, and waited for him to come around again. About and hour later, I heard him yelling from downstairs.

I was fucking his wife once again, along with all of their daughters. Their son was at a friend's house for the weekend, but all four of the women folk got my 11&1/2 inch cock up their cunts, and in their assholes and mouths.

After I came in Tina's cunt, I walked down to the dinning room, and talked with my father.

He cursed me, and I told him that I would fuck whomever I wanted to fuck. If he didn't like it, I'd fuck him too I walked around behind him, and slapped his ass cheek. He yelled loudly about being sorry about yelling at me for fucking his wife and daughters, and asked if I would let him up.

I told him, "Father, I don't think you've got a grip on what I just said to you."

While he started cursing again, I had Deanna to me and kneel down. I had her blow me, while he watched.

I was hard in no time. I pulled out of her mouth, and walked around behind him. I put my cock to his asshole, and pushed in hard.

He screamed and screamed. It seemed like about half an hour he was getting used to being fucked.

While I was fucking father's asshole, Robert came in. He asked what I was doing.

I stopped and told him to come over and suck my asshole, while I fucked his father.

He refused my request. I told him suck my ass, or I would fuck his. Father told him to do anything I told him to do.

After I was done fucking father, I had Robert suck me clean. Something he didn't seem to mind too much (something told me he had done that, before).

After a few days of fucking all of my father's family, I was asked if I would like to return to my mother and sisters.

I thought of this as a reward. My father and Deanna split up after I left their house. I returned to my mother and sisters after three years.

Mother was waiting for me at the bus stop. She didn't even know me when I got off the bus, I changed that much. I walked up to her, and waited for her to turn to me.

She asked, "Can I help you?"

Then it dawned on her who I was.

Mother wrapped her arms around my neck. She kissed me long and hard, right there in the bus terminal, not caring who saw us.

I held onto her ass cheeks, while she tongue washed my throat.

After returning home, she asked me what I had done to my father.

After telling her everything I had done, she looked at me, and asked if I was horny for mother. I was.

I went to sleep that night, very well fucked. The next day, I fucked every one of my sisters twice, and mother four times.

I found out, about two weeks later, that father and Deanna had spilt up. This was after finding out they were all pregnant, even Tina.

They showed up at my home, asking to stay with me. They said that they loved me, and wanted to belong to me.

I had them come in. We sat around and talked with mother and my sisters.

They stayed. We all moved to a big horse ranch. It was a three story house, with eight bedrooms.

Robert came, after being butt fucked by father a few nights after I left their house.

Robert and I became good friends over the years. I even let him fuck some of the girls: Cathy, Susan, Tina, his mother, and mine.

Mother and Deanna preferred me over Robert, but still gave him a jump now and again, just to keep him quite

Father never did get with a woman again.

You see, shortly after Deanna and the girls left him, he was caught fucking a small boy - a boy who happened to be the son of the mayor of the town next to where they lived.

He now will remain in jail, until he is 86 years old. He received a forty year sentence, and will die there, hopefully.

We now live as a family should. I am the only male who is allowed to control the women.

After about a month of fucking the women of my home, each turned up 'with child'.

Mother and Deanna had a girl, while Shelly had twins (girls). Liz had 1 girl, Brenda had had 3girls, Magi had 1 girl, and Fran had 4 all boys. Tina miscarried and Susan had a girl. Carol had 5 girls! Cathy had one boy, but that was much later.

She never did get impregnated by Robert. Cathy sure did try to get herself a baby by him, though.

Tina and Cathy share Robert. They now they live in Tucson, Arizona. They do have children, but none are Robert's.

He just was never able to knock them up. He's sterile, or that's what Cathy says.

Tina and Cathy have both had six kids between them, all fathered by me. Tina had four girls, and a boy. Cathy had a boy. They all enjoy 'fun, the family way'.

Brenda had a girl

I am now coming to an age where I can run my life, free of mother's rules, or so the law says.

I'll keep you all abreast as to how we are doing, from time to time.

I hope you liked my tale. I know I just love my tales (tails!).

Thanks for reading. I hope you enjoyed this fictional piece... or is it?

Another piece of lore, by fintinman.

My thanks to Jim for his help in editing