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"Leslie's Orgy"

Leslie looked around. She counted twelve men. This was going to be a long 
Sunday afternoon. This was her husbands idea. He wanted everyone he knew to 
fuck her. She undressed and lay on the blanket. Her husband Bob was first. 
When he was finished with her he said.

"Come and get her boys, the bitch is ready"

The men formed a line and took their turns using her. Her pussy was full of 
sperm and there was more to come. Leslie relaxed. She might as well enjoy 
it. She started to climax. Bob was seventeen years older than she. Her mom 
was horrified when her sixteen year old daughter married him. He was old 
enough to be her father. Bob told her he liked kinky sex but she didn't 
think he would take it this far. She closed her eyes when a man pulled out 
of her and covered her face with sperm. When she could see again she saw her 
husband smiling at her. She blew him a kiss when the next man mounted her. 
The sex orgy continued until late afternoon. Finally the men stopped when 
her husband told them to. Bob helped her up. Her legs were wobbly from her 
frequent climaxes. Some of the men kissed her good-bye and said they would 
see her next Sunday. Leslie put on her clothes and got in the car.

"Did you like that?" he ask.

"My panties are soaked with cum" she giggled."

"I am going to make you into a super slut bitch" he laughed.

"I think you already have" she sighed.

As tired as she was Leslie made love to her husband that night. The days 
rushed by and finally Sunday came. Leslie dressed in her best clothes. She 
put on a garter belt and nylons. She did her hair and sprayed her thighs 
with perfume. Leslie put on a ton of lipstick. She looked like an expensive 
whore. Bob was delighted with her appearance.

"Are you ready?" he ask.

"I'm ready to get fucked to death" she laughed.

"That's my girl" said her husband.

The men were waiting for them. There were at least six more than last time. 
Leslie let them undress her. They unwrapped the girl carefully like a 
Christmas present. She kept her garter belt and nylons and lay on the 
blanket spreading her legs. This was better than last time. She wasn't so 
nervous. She climaxed big time when a man stuck his finger in her ass. She 
kissed him back smearing her lipstick. She looked for Bob. He hadn't fucked 
her yet. Bob was watching and knew what she wanted. He climbed on top of her 
and rammed his prick in her sloppy wet hole. Leslie climaxed so hard she 
pissed on him. She stuck her tongue in his ear and whispered.

"You wonderful son of a bitch, I love you"

Bobremoved his prick from her pussy and stuck it in her mouth. She sucked 
and swallowed his cum. The sex marathon went on until dark. Bob turned on 
his car headlights. It was a strange sight to see. A bunch of men fucking a 
young girl by car headlights. Bob wished he had a camera. He sat on the hood 
of his car and waited until the men were tired. "Last call, my wife will 
give you blow jobs and then we have to go home" Leslie was glad to hear 
that. Her back was sore. She got on her knees and sucked cock. Sperm dripped 
from her hole and ran down her legs. All the men fucked her mouth for the 
last time.

"Will you be here next Sunday?" ask a concerned man.

She smiled at him and said yes. Bob drove his wife home. He sucked the sperm 
from her cunt and kissed her goodnight. She snuggled up to him and went to 
sleep. Next Sunday Bob brought his Polaroid camera and three rolls of film. 
He took pictures of his wife until the film ran out and joined the fun. When 
the sex session was over Leslie ask him what he was going to do with the 
photos.

"I'm going to send them to your parents"

"NO!" she gasp.

"Don't you think your daddy would like to see them?"

"Maybe" she giggled.

"I bet he would like to fuck you" said Bob.

"I would let him if he wanted to" she replied.

"Did he ever try?" ask her husband.

"When I was seven daddy pulled my panties down and finger fucked me"

"Did you like it?"

"Oh yes, I loved my daddy" she giggled.

"Did he do it again?"

"Momma caught him and made him stop"

"That's terrible" said Bob.

"I want a little girl" said Leslie.

"I'll train her to be a slut" he laughed.

"I'm going to quit taking my birth control pills" said Leslie.

"Great" said her husband.

Bob sent the pictures to has wife's parents. When the mail arrived Larry 
Jones brought it in.

"We've got an envelope marked pictures of me from our daughter" said Cathy.

"Let me see" said Larry.

He opened the envelope and stared at the pictures in disbelief.

"What's wrong?" asked Cathy.

Larry handed her the pictures. Doreen was naked and sucking a man's cock 
while every one watched. She looked at the rest of the pictures and saw her 
daughter in all kinds of nasty sexual acts.

"She looks like she is having fun" laughed Larry.

"You perverted son of a bitch" snarled his wife.

She put the pictures in a drawer. She wanted to throw them away but Larry 
wouldn't let her. That night Larry fucked his wife dreaming about the 
pictures of his little girl.


    

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