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Cosens


My wife Karen and I are both in our early thirties. We 
      have been married twelve years and have two pretty and precocious daughters,

      aged 10 and 8. They are both perky, loaded with energy and curious
in nature, 
      especially concerning sex. About two months ago I happened to accidentally

      catch my wife's younger brother Bill fondling our 10-year-old. He had
Jenny, 
      our 10-year-old, atop his lap and was most definitely caressing her
bottom 
      and pubic area in a most lascivious manner, his one hand holding pretty

      Jenny about the waist while his other searched hungrily under short
plaid 
      school skirt for her private parts. I was frozen in place watching
the intriguing 
      scene from the doorway to our family room and neither of them saw me
spying 
      on them. Bill, who is 25 by the way, is a nice looking guy and by is
Jenny's 
      favorite uncle. Joann, our 8-year-old, is also quite fond of her Uncle
Bill. 
      Anyway, I was about to finally enter the family room and say something
to 
      Bill about his unusual behavior with Jenny - although looking back
on it 
      now I'm honestly not sure just what I would have said considering the
circumstances. 
      It never came to be though because just as I was set to enter the room,

      my obviously horny brother-in-law titled his face close to Jenny's
and in 
      total shock I saw my oldest daughter open her sweet little mouth and
press 
      it to her Uncle's. The two of them kissed open-mouthed, their tongues
darting 
      back and forth in and out one another's mouth as Bill continued to
feel 
      up Jenny's cute ass and panty-covered pee hole while I watched on shaky

      knees, almost hypnotized by the incestuous scene. My cock, which is
rather 
      large, got hard and that so embarrassed me that I felt I should then
and 
      there withdraw from the door opening, and I did. I told my wife about
it 
      later that night, as she was brushing her long, silky, beautiful chestnut-colored

      hair right before bedtime. She shrugged it off as not meaning much,
telling 
      me that her brother was probably just teaching Jenny to be a good kisser

      or perhaps he was just showing his affection for her, she added indifferently.</P>
 I felt pretty sure back then that my horny brother-in-law 
      was no doubt carrying on in the same sexy fashion with little Joann
too, 
      although I had no actual proof at the time. It was just a gut instinct
on 
      my part, back then. Bill is single, works as a produce manager at a
local 
      supermarket out here in town, and sometimes stays overnight at our
house. 
      When he stays over, my wife has no qualms about letting him sleep with
one 
      of the girls, sometimes both of them, since we have no guestroom. The
girls 
      share a room and have twin beds. He usually will stay over on a weekend

      night, and I have more than once peeked into the girls' room early
in the 
      morning and found the three of them nestled cozily together, with Bill
in 
      the middle, all sound asleep.</p>
  It was shortly after I saw Bill feeling up and French 
      kissing Jenny that my wife told me about the costume party that her
boss 
      was having in a few weeks. She was excited about being invited and
very 
      insistent that we should attend. I went along with it, seeing no reason

      not to.</p>
 What will we dress as? I asked my attractive 
      spouse.</p>
    Well, she beamed,I've given some thought 
      to that, honey. Remember that movie - the funny one - we saw last year
where 
      the guy and his wife both dressed as hookers in order to get past the
cops 
      and on the plane they had to catch?</p>
 I recalled the film. It was kind of hilarious. This guy 
      and his wife were being sought after by the police and the police had
the 
      airport staked out, so they dressed as hookers, latched onto two older
gentlemen 
      and boarded their flight, easily eluding police capture.</p>
Now, wait a minute, Karen,I told my wife, 
      &quot;do you mean you want us to both dress up as female hookers?&quot;</p>
  Uh-huh,&quot; she smiled sexily. It'll be 
      fun, Dennis. Don't be a spoil sport.
   After a lot of give and take, and much coaxing and some 
      pouting on Karen's part, I reluctantly agreed to do as she wanted,
but I 
      felt very uneasy and uncomfortable with it.</p>
    Karen went out and bought the necessary female attire 
      for us to wear to the party. She then had me shave off all of my body
hair. 
      I am a very fair-haired Nordic blond anyway, so that wasn't too difficult,

      although I did feel rather foolish with no hair under my arms on my
legs 
      or chest any longer. She instructed me to be sure to keep it that way
until 
      the day of the party, and I did.</p>
   She spent almost two hours an evening, up until the party 
      night, teaching me to walk like a slut in my new high heels and taught
me 
      also how to sensually sway my hips as I did so. Our two daughters watched

      my training with attentive eagerness and also lots of giggling.</p>
   The final two days before the party Karen had me wear 
      panties under my business suit, along with a garterbelt, black silk
stockings 
      and garters. She said I need to get the feel of wearing these items
so I 
      would feel &quot;comfy&quot; in them at the party. Surprisingly, in
spite 
      of my embarrassment at having my wife, my two cute precious daughters
and 
      my young brother-in-law see me in panties, a garterbelt, stockings
and garters 
      (they all wanted to check me out in my female undergarments that first
day 
      I wore them to work, so my wife made me strip down to them upon arrival

      home from my office). I felt rather sexy and confessed to Karen later
that 
      night that I'd had several involuntary hard-ons at work that day in
my new 
      silky panties. She thought that was &quot;good,&quot; she told me and
let 
      it go at that. But once we got ready for bed she said, &quot;Dennis,
leave 
      on your panties, honey! I want you to eat me tonight and want you to
wear 
      them while you do.
   I nodded meekly, agreeing to what she told me. She had 
      three tremendous orgasms as I licked her lust chestnut-colored mound
obediently, 
      my poor cock straining in my new tight panties. After I'd finished
licking 
      her to her third climax, she had me remove my panties, then she stuffed

      them in my mouth and told me to sleep like that.</p>
  Can't...can't I even jerk off, Karen I inquired 
      in a pleading voice just before she stuffed the silky garment into
my mouth.</p>
   No, Dennis, you cannot,she informed me. Now 
      go to sleep. We have a ig day ahead tomorrow.
    <p align="justify"> I finally fell asleep, horny as the devil, the silky
panties 
      lodged snugly in my mouth, with my lovely wife fast in slumberland
beside 
      me.</p>
  The next morning Karen allowed me to jerk off but I had 
      to do so in front of her, which I'd never done before, so that was
rather 
      awkward and highly embarrassing for me. I then showered, dressed for
work, 
      and of course once more donned the panties, silk stockings, garterbelt
and 
      garters beneath my ultra conservative business suit. I had a very important

      meeting that I had to attend at work but was able to leave by noon.
Karen 
      also left work early and the afternoon was spent with my wife applying
make-up 
      to my face, and finally putting the long, blond wig onto my head, combing

      and adjusting it properly. She then had me dress completely in the
slutty 
      outfit I'd be wearing to the costume party the following evening. </p>
   I was, after a half an hour or so, finally attired in 
      full feminine garb, complete with facial make-up and flowing blond
wig. 
      I was wearing a red frilly garterbelt, red garters, red silk panties,
black 
      silk fishnet stockings, red very high heeled patent leather pumps on
which 
      I could now walk like a true lady slut, a red French silk uplift bra
with 
      front snaps, stuffed with foam rubber padding in order to give me tits,

      a very sexy white peasant blouse, and a very, very brief and extremely
tight 
      black leather mini-skirt. I was truly amazed at the sight of my new
image 
      in our bedroom full-length mirror. What a transformation! I had to
admit 
      I looked very much like a woman, and a slutty one at that! Even Karen
grinned 
      when she looked me over.</p>
You look divine, Dennis,she told me proudly. 
      &quot;Very slutty and sexy too. Maybe I should start calling you 'Denise'

      from now on, hm She added with a smile.</p>
   She then led me downstairs to show off the new feminized 
      me to our two daughters. They had both just arrived home from school.
Much 
      to my dislike, my brother-in-law Bill was there also, seated on the
sofa, 
      his long arms around Joann and Jenny, one on each side of him.</p>
   He whistled and laughed loudly upon seeing me in full-blown 
      drag. The girls iggled wildly.</p>
 Wow, Daddy,&quot; Joann piped up, &quot;You look 
      almost as pretty as Mommy.</p>
   Yeah, Daddy,&quot; Jenny chimed in,You look 
      way hot! I'll bet all the guys at that party will be hitting on you!&quot;</p>
   I felt quite foolish, yet strangely thrilled, by my &quot;dress 
      rehearsal,&quot; staged and directed by my gorgeous wife, as I paraded
and 
      swished about in front of our daughters and my macho brother-in-law
in my 
      female attire. Karen had, these past several days, taught me how to
correctly 
      sway and move my hips while walking, and of course how to move properly

      in women's heels. I caught on quickly too, she had complimented me.
She 
      also gave me diction coaching and I was surprised at how much I could
fluctuate 
      my voice to make it actually sound feminine and soft. She had me demonstrate

      all of this in front of Jenny, Joann and Bill, much to my embarrassment

      and awkwardness. The three of them seemed to enjoy the show that my
sweet 
      wife was making me put on for their amusement. All three of them made
humiliating 
      remarks as Karen made me walk about the room.</p>Karen had me stop
directly in front of where 
      my grinning brother-in-law was seated on our sofa, both his athletic
arms 
      about Jenny and Joann, one around each waist of our daughters.</p>
  Okay, Sweetie,&quot; Karen beamed. Time to 
      show everyone your cute, frilly underthings.&quot;</p>Oh, no,&quot;
I gasped. &quot;I...I can't do that, 
      Karen. Not in front of your brother and the girls.&quot;</p>
  Oh, yes, you can,&quot; she said firmly. &quot;Raise 
      your skirt, Dear. Show everyone your lovely, slutty underwear.&quot;</p>
 ;Please, Karen,&quot; I begged. Please don't 
      make me do this.</p>
I was actually begging her in my new female voice, which 
      had Bill and the girls laughing giddily.</p>
C'mon, Dear,&quot; she said, her voice now even 
      more demanding. Get that skirt raised now!
 I knew it was no use to argue or protest further, so I 
      reluctantly began to raise the hem of my very short mini-skirt, my
head 
      lowered in total shame, until it was about my waist. I had to wiggle
my 
      hips a lot because the skirt was so damn tight. I just stood there,
my face 
      beet red in shame, as my panties, garters, and garterbelt came into
the 
      view of my young daughters and my wife's brother.</p>
  No one spoke for a moment, but I could feel everyone's 
      eyes on my crotch area. I hung my head even lower in disgrace. All
at once, 
      and I honestly do not know why, my cock began to get erect. Just like
that; 
      it grew and soon reached its full 9 inches. It poked its way out of
the 
      web of my panties, causing me still more shame and awkward embarrassment.</p>
   Well, well, well,&quot; my wife said.What 
      have we here?
    She looked closely now, as did Bill and the girls, at 
      my hard prick sticking out boldly from the web of my panties.</p>
  It looks like this slut likes being shown to people 
      in his slutty undies, desn't it?She addressed her question to her 
      brother and our daughters. They laughed.</p>
  The Karen scolded me for having a hard-on. Well, 
      Slut,she chided me. You have no business having a hard-on! 
      A slut bitch like you does not get a hard-on! Not unless I tell you
to!&quot;</p>
 I didn't know how to reply, so I remained mute. My face 
      got redder though, but my cock stayed stiff.</p>
  Jenny,&quot; Karen called out. &quot;Get me a ruler. 
      Hurry!
Jenny broke away from the grip of her Uncle Bill and bounced 
      from the sofa. She was back in a few seconds later with a wooden 12

      ruler from her school box. She handed it to her mother. I thought perhaps

      my wife was going to measure my hard cock, though I had no idea why
she 
      would, but such was not her intent at all. Instead she smacked my blood-engorged

      prick with the wooden device, causing me to shriek loudly in pain.
It also 
      caused my cock to deflate instantly! The girls and Bill howled with
laughter 
      at my agony.</p>
 Now, no more hard-ons, you twerp, understand 
      she said in a most commanding voice, still clutching the ruler.</p>
   I nodded meekly up and down with my head.</p>
  Turn around,&quot; she barked. &quot;Show us all 
      your cute ass, Slut.
Bend over a bit,&quot; she told me and I readily 
      complied, not wishing to possibly be struck again with the ruler.</p>
   This slut has a really cute ass,&quot; she piped. 
      Don't you think so, brother dear?
 He sure does,&quot; Bill replied. &quot;Looksust 
      like a woman's too from this angle, he added.</p>
  ;I can tell that you like his ass too, Bill 
      she laughed. I can see that bulge in your blue jeans, you know.&quot;</p>
  Her brother laughed slightly.</p>
Yeah, it's pretty damn nice, he admitted, 
    and seeing him like that, all dressed in ladies wear, Sis, did give 
      me this boner, I have to admit.
  Hmmph,she said thoughtfully, &quot;I wonder 
      what we should do about it.
  A few seconds went by, with me still turned around, still 
      slightly bent over, then Karen made me turn around again.</p>
   Get on your knees, twerp, she told me. You're 
      going to suck Bill's cock for him.
  I said in sheer disbelief, You...you 
      can't mean that, honey...I can't do that...especially not here...not
in 
      front of the girls!
    Oh, yes, you can, slut!&quot; my wife told me. You've 
      sucked cock before and Bill has a really beautiful one, so get on your
knees. 
      Now
   What Karen said was true. I had sucked cock previously 
      and made the mistake of telling her about it shortly after our marriage.

      IT had happened only once, back when I was in the Naval Reserve and
on a 
      two-week training ordeal. I had lost a bet to my then Navy roommate
and 
      the wager was that the loser had to do anything the winner wanted for
one 
      full week. Well, my roommate won, needless to say, and what he wanted
was 
      for me to suck his huge prick every night for a solid week straight,
and 
      I did. By the time the week was over he said I had turned into a very
excellent 
      cocksucker. I don't know what made me tell Karen about that, but I
did, 
      years ago, and now I was regretting it. She had obviously told her
brother 
      about it too because he didn't inquire about it at all.</p>
 I got down on my knees before my wife's handsome, masculine 
      brother and awaited further instructions.</p>Get your Uncle's cock
out,&quot; I heard her tell 
      the girls.</p>
  I watched in disbelief as both Joann and Jenny tugged 
      down the zipper of their Uncle's jeans and extracted the largest cock
I 
      had ever seen. My own was nine inches but Bill's was a good two inches
longer 
      and very thick as well, much thicker than my own.</p> Jenny and Joann
then began to tug down Bill's jeans. He 
      wasn't wearing any shorts. He raised up a bit so that the girls could
get 
      his jeans to the floor, his huge hard-on standing out proudly from
between 
      his parted legs, big heavy sperm-filled balls just below his beautiful
cock. 
      Karen was right. His cock was indeed beautiful and quickly brought
back 
      memories of my ex-naval roommate whose fabulous tasty cock I had sucked

      off so many years ago.</p>
    As my two sweet daughters together held the base of Bill's 
      hard shaft, I knew now for certain that my suspicions of Bill having
engaged 
      in some sort of sex acts with Jenny and Joann were obviously factual,
and 
      I now felt also that he was no doubt doing something sexual too with
my 
      wife - his own sister - or else how would my wife know her brother's
prick 
     as she had just told me a few minutes ago it was.</p>
Suck it, Dennis,&quot; Bill told me in a horny, 
      husky voice. Suck my big cock. You want to, don't you?&quot;</p>I looked
up at him. He was grinning slyly. Before I could 
      answer I felt my wife's hand pushing my head down to his huge cock.
I opened 
      my mouth, closed my eyes, and began to vigorously suck his very powerful

      prick.</p>
 Ohh...goddamn, that's good,&quot; my brother-in-law 
      cried out..what a cocksucker you are, Dennis,&quot; he moaned.</p>
Call him 'Denise' from now on, Bill,&quot; I heard 
      my wife say from behind me as she held my head down on her brother's
hot 
      fuck tool. &quot;You too, girls. From now on your daddy will be called
'Denise&quot; 
      by you too. Is that clear to you, girls?
  As I sucked Bill's wonderful cock with gusto now I heard 
      both my sweet young daughters say, Yes, Mommy.&quot;</p>
    I played with Bill's bloated balls now as I sucked him 
      off. My two girls and my wife urged me on with lusty profanity.</p>
 Suck him good, Denise,&quot; my wife ordered me.</p>
  Yeah, Denise,&quot; Jenny chimed in.Suck 
      Uncle Bill's nice cock, you slut.
  I want to see Uncle Bill shoot his white stuff into 
      your mouth, Denise, you dirty whore, Joann added.</p>
 I sucked even more vigorously.</p>
 I massaged my wife's brother's onion-sized balls as I sucked 
      away at his mammoth prick. The thoughts of what was happening raced
through 
      my now blurry mind. Here I was, a grown man, married, the father of
two 
      beautiful pre-teen daughters, a solid provider, and I was dressed in
women's 
      clothing. Worst if all, I was currently down on my knees sucking on
the 
      cock of my brother-in-law, while my two daughters held it at its base,
and 
      called me obscene names, urging me to suck their handsome uncle's throbbing

      dick. And I was loving it!</P>
  My wife held on firmly to the back of my head, pushing 
   tic shaft of her brother. I could barely breath 
      as my nose now plunged into Bills' pubic hairs. Yet, I continued to
suck 
      greedily, and with no remorse, on his splendid shaft.
    Keep sucking, twerp. Karen commanded, as if 
      I had an alternative! &quot;And you better swallow every drop of his
juice 
      too when he cums.
Yeah, suck him, daddy .. oops, I mean Denise,
      I heard Joann exclaim. &quot;I can't wait to see if you can swallow
all 
      of Uncle Bill's goo.
  Is daddy sucking you better than I do? Jenny 
      inquired as I gasped for air with little success.</p>
 Well, it's a toss up, I think, &quot; Bill told 
      her. You're pretty good, little girl, but your scum bag father is,

      too! Damn, that's the way, fuckface.<br>
      Oh, yeah, fuck ... I think I'm goin' to blow, girls! ... Hold on to
my cock!&quot;</p>
   I felt Karen push down even harder now on my head and 
      felt Bill's<br>
      oversized balls begin to contract, and I knew he was going to explode
any 
      second now, and I was right. With urgency, he began filling my mouth
with 
      the slimy liquid from his bloated balls.</p>
  Ohhhhhh, shit!Bill shouted. &quot;Oh, fuck, 
      yeah ... suck it, bitch boy! Eat my fuck juice! Get it all, you he-slut

      cock sucker...aghhhh!
  I don't know just how I managed to keep from passing out 
      but I did. I also managed somehow to get every drop of his sperm down
my 
      throat, just as Karen had demanded I do, without causing an overflow.</p>
When Bill finally extracted his saliva coated cock from 
      my mouth, I panted and gasped for air in desperation.</p>
 When at last I got my breathing under control once more, 
      I looked up from between my brother-in-law's legs and saw both my lovely

      daughters staring at me in fascination.</p>You swallowed all of Uncle
Bill's cum,  Joann 
      said in a voice that had mild implications of some form of bizarre
respect 
      in its tone. &quot;WE can't even do THAT yet.&quot;</p>
  I can!&quot; her sister challenged.</p>
  No, you can't either!&quot; Joann retaliated.</p>
Well, I can swallow more of it than YOU can, 
      came Jenny's hurried rebuttal.</pOkay, that's enough, girls,&quot;
Karen clamored, 
      causing a close to the argument. It's time to let your pathetic excuse

      for a father spill his worthless seed. He did a god job of sucking
off your 
      uncle so I have decided that as his reward for that he be allowed now
to 
      get some relief.Both girls stared at their mother unknowingly and waited

      for her to go on.</p>
 Joann, you come over here. You too, Jenny.&quot; 
      my wife spoke out.<br>
      &quot;Denise, you stay right like you are, on your knees, but turn
in my 
      direction.
  I did as she ordered.</p>
   Now, Jenny, take off your panties and stuff them 
      in your cock loving father's mouth. You too, Joann,&quot; their mother
instructed.</p>
  Both girls rapidly peeled free of their cute little undies 
      and wasted no time pushing the cunt and ass scented cotton garments
into 
      my wide opened mouth. I inhaled the fragrance of their worn panties
and 
      my cock grew even harder. The girls giggled cruelly as they looked
down 
      at me, my mouth now securely gagged with their lovely underwear.</p>
   My brother-in-law's eyes were fixed on me too, as he relaxed 
      on our sofa. I could clearly see the wide smirk on his face. His spent
cock 
      was draped between his legs and a trickle of his recently spent sperm
had 
      dripped on to the cushion. </p>
Karen had Joann hold an empty glass near the head of my 
      throbbing tool and made Jenny jerk me off. Jenny pumped my prick ferociously,

      and in no time I found myself filling half the glass with my spunk,
crying 
      out wildly as I ejaculated.</p>
  Now, drink it, twerp.&quot; my wife demanded. </p>
Joann removed the panties from my mouth and actually force 
      fed me the contents, which I devoured like a demented pig.</p>
  Everyone laughed, Bill the loudest, as my sweet young 
      daughter fed her cock sucking cross dressing father his own cum.</p>Mom,
can we whip him now? Jenny asked.</p>
  Well, ....&quot; my wife murmured. &quot;I don't 
      know about that.
  Please, Mom?&quot; Jenny begged. &quot;It'll be 
      fun. Please?
  Well, I suppose so. Sure, why not?&quot;, my wife 
      gave in.Go get that old razor strap that you grandpa left in the 
      shed.&quot;</p>
  Jenny trotted off to retrieve the strap and her sister 
      followed along.</p>
   Please, Karen&quot;. I pleaded. &quot;Don't let 
      this happen. Things have gone far enough, don't you think,.
   No, I do NOT think they've gone far enough, dear,&quot; 
      came her swift retort. &quot;A good sound whipping from the girls should

      prove to be of benefit to you.
Of BENEFIT?&quot; I exclaimed. &quot;How can the 
      girls beating my ass with a razor strap be of benefit to ME?</p>
   I'm not sure yet, &quot; she came back. But 
      I feel it CAN. It will at least keep you in your place. Don't you agree,

      Bill? she inquired of her brother.</p>
   Sounds good to me, &quot; he remarked, the wide 
      grin growing even wider now in anticipation of my upcoming onslaught.
&quot;A 
      wimpy dick sucker like your hubby, sis, can always use a good whipping.&quot;</p>
   The girls returned with the old razor strap that my father-in-law 
      had left there where he used to own the house we now lived in. He once
told 
      me that he used to use it on young boys and girls in the neighborhood,<br>
      whose parents had, for some ungodly reasoning, let HIM take charge
of their 
      children's disciplinary needs.</p>
  Okay, girls, he's all yours, my wife announced. 
     Do him up good.
  Yeah, &quot; Bill jumped in, &quot;whip the piss 
      out of him, kids. Don't show him any mercy just because he's your daddy.&quot;

      Then he laughed boisterously.</p>
   Get on your hands and knees, shit head, my 
      oldest daughter said in a gruff tone.</p>
    Then she began flogging my exposed bared ass with vicious 
      blows, while her younger sister got down and tugged on my now overly
sensitive 
      balls.</p>
   Sqeeze his balls harder, sweet stuff, I heard 
      Bill call out to my daughter. &quot;It's no fun if you don't hurt him.&quot;</p>
   She followed his suggestion and squeezed even more painfully 
      on my nut sac. I screamed out in anguish!</p>
   Now, you've got it, honey!&quot; Bill commented. 
      &quot;Keep doing it. Make the panty wearing he-slut wail!&quot;</p>
   And wail I did. Between my eldest daughter whacking my 
      shaking ass with the strap and her little sister tugging viciously
on my 
      balls, I was in a state of pain that I'd never previously experienced.
My 
      wife headed out of the room, but returned a moment later with two cold
bottles 
      of our imported beer, one of which she handed to her brother.</p>
Owwwwww .... eeeee, .. oooooohhhhhh, no .. no more 
      .. please ..&quot; I whimpered, actual tears now streaming down my
face 
      as my daughter lashed me with the strap, over and over, while her sister

      pulled on my nuts until I thought sure she would soon rip them from
their 
      proper place.</p>
 I received 15 harsh blow in all from my beautiful daughter 
      before my wife made her stop. The hold on my balls was also halted.</p>
 Your ass is nice and red, &quot; Karen informed 
      me. &quot;You may even have a few welts, and I can see at least two
cuts. 
      How do you feel, twerp?
 Ohhhhhh .. ahhhhh, &quot; I just groaned. Everyone 
      laughed.</p>
   When can we whip him again, Mom?&quot; my strap 
      wielding daughter inquired. &quot;That was neat!
   Well, not for a while, honey, &quot; she informed 
      her. &quot;Your father is going to have to rest up a bit before you
can 
      punish him again. But we may just make this a weekly occurrence Would
you 
      girls like that?
  Oh, yeah!they both cried out in unison. </p>
 Cool, &quot; Jenny added.</p>
 Later that evening, after being permitted the luxury of 
      a hot bath, my<br>
      wife made me eat her pussy for almost a full hour in our bed. There
was 
      quite an ample dose of cum in and around her gorgeous snatch, so I
knew 
      that her brother had fucked her while I laid soaking in my bath water.</p>
  Karen, what the hell is going on?&quot; I asked 
      her, after I had finished lapping her cum soaked cunt.</p>
What do you mean?&quot; she responded coyly, as 
      if having no idea what I was referring to.</p>You know what I mean.
I mean what just happened 
      here tonight.&quot;</p>
   Oh, THAT&quot;, she cooed. &quot;Well, dear one, 
      I guess the darker side of me has finally come out. I don't know how
else 
      to explain. It's always been here inside me, I suppose, and tonight
it just 
      came out. I think seeing you in drag, looking like a slut, was the
key that 
      unlocked my dark side. It just turned me on tremendously.
   Dark side? What do you mean by dark side?&quot;</p>Well, you know ...
I think years ago when I used 
      to watch Dad whip and torture all those kids in the neighborhood started

      it. I mean, I used to hide where no one could see me, Dennis, and watch

      as Daddy whipped and abused them. Most of the time the children's parents

      were present too, and even as young as I was then, I could tell that
most 
      of the parents were stimulated by what my father did to their kids.
It aroused 
      me too, and I used to masturbate afterwards, even though at that age
I didn't 
      really know it was masturbation. I would just crawl in my bed, under
the 
      covers, and play with my pussy until I got tired, thinking of how exciting

      it had been to see all those kids naked, most of them trembling with
fear 
      and crying their eyes out, as my father put the strap to their sexy
little 
      bodies while their moms and dads looked on with approval and an obvious

      state of arousal.
  Did .. did your dad ever .. have sex with them? 
      I asked anxiously, now picturing the lustful scene my wife had just
described.</p>
  ;Sometimes,&quot; Karen replied. &quot;Well, actually, 
      MOST of the time. He'd get pretty worked up whipping and torturing
those 
      children, especially the really younger ones, and so once their punishment

      was over, he often took out his cock and made the child suck it. I
can vividly 
      recall him even fucking four or five of them. And right in full view
of 
      their parents, too.
 And .. and the parents did nothing to stop him? 
      I inquired in astonishment.</p>
  Oh, no,&quot; came her quick response. &quot;It 
      was part of his rules. You see, Dennis, if the parents wanted their
kids 
      disciplined by Daddy, they had to agree up front to him using them
sexually, 
      too.
  Damn, that's incredible!&quot; I commented. I was 
      delighted that my winsome wife was calling me by my male name once
again. 
      Think about what Karen had just revealed to me was really not all that
surprising 
      to me,once I thought about it clearly. Knowing her father, as I did,
I could 
      believe him doing what she'd related.</p>
 Then another thought crossed my mind. Well, TWO actually.</p>
 ;Did .. did he ever have sex with YOU, Karen?&quot; 
      I wanted to know.</p>
  She hesitated for just a moment, then replied.</p>
   Yes, she admitted. &quot;Daddy took my virginity 
      when I was 6. He continued sexing me until I was 12. He doesn't much
care 
      for girls once they get in their teens,she added with a sigh. &quot;But

      he never whipped or tortured me.</p>
 Well, that was nice of him, &quot; I replied sarcastically.</p>
 Oh, come on, Dennis, don't be like that, 
      my wife said. I didn't mind him doing it to me, and he does have a

      very nice cock.
   Is .. is he fucking Jenny and Joann, too?
      I wanted to know.</p>
  Uh-huh,she replied casually. &quot;He loves 
      doing the girls, dear.
     I exclaimed. &quot;And how 
      long has THIS been going on.
   Well, let's see,&quot; my wife went on.He 
      popped Joann's cherry when she was 5 and then got Jenny about a year
later, 
      Don't be upset, Dennis. The girls love having sex with him, especially
together. 
      You should see how cute they both look when one of them is sitting
on Dad's 
      face while the other sucks away on his huge cock. It's really quite
a sexy 
     
Damn, I sputtered. &quot;Where have I been? 
      I had no idea any of this was going on. I guess I spend too fucking
much 
      time on the road trying to support all of you.
   And you do an excellent job of it too, dear, 
      my wife complimented me. &quot;You're not upset about all this, are
you?&quot;</p>
   Well, I don't know, &quot; I grumbled, the picture 
      in my mind of my two daughters with my horny father-in-law, one sitting

      on his face and the other sucking on his cock, had caused my dick to
become 
      semi-hard, and I felt ashamed. Yet, there was no denying I was turned
on 
      by it. &quot; I figured your brother was diddling the girls. I've suspected

      THAT for some time now. And I of course knew he was screwing YOU, which

      I don't object to, by the way. I know how much you crave sex, and I'm
gone 
      so much of the time on business, that I don't mind Bill doing you.
But your 
      FATHER? I never even gave a thought about HIM.
  Well, I'm just pleased that this is all out in the 
      open now, Dennis,&quot; my wife said. I think it will make things 
      a lot better from now on for everyone.
  What do you mean by that?&quot; I wondered.</p>
What I mean, dear heart, is that now that you know 
      what is gong on, you can join in, and we can all have a wonderful time,&quot;

      Karen told me.</p>
  Does that mean I can fuck Joann and Jenny too?&quot; 
      I asked, hopefully. My cock becoming fully erect now at that thought
of 
      THAT.</p>
   Of course, dear. And you can watch Dad do them too, 
      if you like. You might want to suck his cock yourself. I'm sure he'd
let 
      you, especially when I tell him what a terrific job you did tonight
on Bill's 
      prick
 Now, wait a minute, Karen,&quot; I interjected. 
      &quot;That was a one time thing. I mean, it was, wasn't it?&quot;</p>
 dear, &quot; she said, now in a more dominant 
      tone of voice. &quot;I'm afraid it wasn't. I really liked what happened

      tonight , and I know the girls and Bill did, too. So, I see no reason
why 
      it shouldn't continue. And I feel it would be even more exciting to
include 
      Dad and Mom in it also
   Your MOTHER? I barked. &quot;Don't tell me 
      SHE is involved, too?!
  Karen laughed. &quot;Yes, she certainly is, &quot; she 
      confessed. &quot;She hasn't done anything ever as yet with the girls,
but 
      she WANTS to. She used to clean me up with her mouth when I was a small

      girl and Dad was doing me. She would lap away at my cunt both before
and 
      after Daddy put it in me. I know she would like to do the same to Joann

      and Jenny. She loves eating pussy, and also enjoys watching Dad do
our daughters.
   Holy shit! I proclaimed, and my cock got even 
      harder. much to my shame and bewilderment.</p>Listen, Dennis, my shapely
wife went on, 
     don't try to tell me you didn't enjoy being all dressed up tonight 
      as a woman. And don't try to tell me you didn't enjoy sucking Bill's
beautiful 
      cock and eating his rich cum.
   Well .....,&quot; I pondered, trying to come up 
      with a believable denial, but failing. </p>
    Ah-ha,  my wife grinned. See? You DID 
      like it, and I'm delighted that you did, babe. I did too, and so did
Bill 
      and the girls, like I've already told you.
  But I didn't like the damn ass whipping or the tugging 
      on my balls, I said quickly and candidly.</p>
   Of course you didn't,my wife spoke.You'r 
      not supposed to. But WE all liked it, and it made US happy, so you
should 
      consider OUR feelings, don't you agree?
   Well, sure, &quot; I expounded hesitantly.But 
      it hurt like hell, Karen, I complained.</p>
    I know that, dear, but it is supposed to. There'd 
      be no fun in it for the girls or myself, or even Bill, if it DIDN'T
hurt, 
      true?
   I -- I suppose not, I said feebly. But 
      -- but are you really going to let them do that to me every week?
  Yes, dear, I am, &quot; she notified me. &quot;You 
      will just have to grin and bear it, okay?&quot;</p>
   guess so, I replied in total defeat. I 
      don't seem to have a choice, do I?
No, you do not,&quot; she affirmed. &quot;And I'm 
      glad that matter is settled. Now, I want to mention a couple of other
things 
      too. First off, I really do feel it would be best from now on, Dennis,
if 
      you wore panties. I don't want you to ever again wear MEN'S underwear.
I 
      am going to go out tomorrow, in fact, and buy you some very sexy panties,

      and a few other ladies garments. Next, from now on, consider yourself
a 
      slave and a maid in this household. That means you will take orders
from 
      myself, the girls, Bill, and anyone else I tell you to, and you will
obey 
      those orders without question or hesitation. If not, you'll be swiftly
punished. 
      It's as simple at that, dear. Now, tomorrow night, when we go to the
costume 
      party, we will both be dressed as sluts. There is a certain very handsome

      black man that will be there, and I know he wants to fuck me. YOU are
going 
      to prepare my cunt for him with a thorough pre-fuck lapping, and then
you 
      will get down and lick and kiss his balls while he fucks me. After
we finish, 
      you will suck up as much of his cum from me as is possible, and you
will 
      not embarrass me by whining or protesting. If you do, I will let the
girls 
      tie you up and whip you until you can't walk. Is this understood
 Yes,  I emitted with bated breath. My poor 
      cock was aching now, much to my shame and utter confusion.</p>
   Good, &quot; my wife replied. I'm also going 
      to call Dad tomorrow and tell him you want to suck his cock in front
of 
      all of us as soon as possible. You do want to suck dad's cock, don't
you, 
      twerp?
  I declared, very faintheartedly. I took 
      note that she was back to calling me &quot;twerp&quot; once again.</p>
I thought so, &quot; she replied with a big smile 
      on her gorgeous face.And I'm delighted that you do. Oh, before I 
      forget, no more &quot;Dennis. You will be known as &quot;Densie 
      from here on. I think that name suits you too, don't you agree, Denise?
  Yes, &quot; I moaned. My cock now as rigid as a 
      board and leaking pre-cum. Will .. will I still be able to fuck Joann

      and Jenny, like you said I could earlier?
    <Yes, &quot; she said.But you will have to 
      eat them out and suck up your cum from their little pussies every time
I 
      let you fuck them, understood?&quot;</p>
   Yes, I understand,  I sighed. My cock throbbing 
      madly beneath the covers.</p>
   I know you have a hard-on,  my wife confided. 
     Stand up and jerk off for me now and cum in my panties. They are on

      the floor.
    < I picked up Karen's panties with trembling fingers. I 
      held them in one hand and jerked off wildly with the other, thinking
about 
      sucking the cum from my two daughters little cunts as I masturbated.
In 
      seconds I was shooting off my load of cum into the silky garment. </p>
    My wife then made me hand her the cum drenched panties 
      and had me open my mouth wide. She stuffed them in and then told me,
&quot;I 
      want you to sleep with them in your mouth all night, twerp, and dream
about 
      how good that black man will fuck me tomorrow night while you lick
his balls. 
      And bear in mind too that he will probably very soon be fucking both
little<br>
      Jenny and Joann.
 I awoke about 8 the following morning, the soiled panties 
      still very much intact in my mouth. I looked over at Karen's side of
the 
      bed and found it empty. I was about to dislodged her worn panties from
my 
      mouth when she walked in to our bedroom. She had apparently been in
the 
      master bathroom.</P>
   ;Good morning,she said. You may remove 
      my panties from your mouth, twerp. Then, I want you to put another
pair 
      on, which I'll give you in a minute, and get downstairs and prepare
us all 
      breakfast. The girls are up<br>
      and watching cartoons in their room. Bill is in there with them.&quot;</p>id
. did he sleep with them?&quot;, I inquired, 
      right after I had taken the panties from my mouth.</p>
   Of course,&quot; my wife informed me with a smirking 
      grin. &quot;And, yes, he fucked them both, too. He just told me about
it.&quot;</p>
  I groaned, and my cock got hard picturing my horny brother-in-law 
      fucking my two little girls.</p>
   Can I fuck them now, Karen?, I asked, almost 
      in a begging voice. My cock is stiff right now, and I would sure like

      to make use of it. Maybe I could just fuck Joann, okay?
Not right now, Denise,&quot; she replied, calling 
      me by new feminine name. They are both a bit sore, I would imagine,

      after being fucked silly by their uncle half the night. Besides, you
need 
      to get breakfast made. I'm<br>
      starving, and I am sure so are Bill and the girls.&quot;</p>
 I groaned again, then got out of bed, my rigid cock aching 
      badly for relief, and headed for the bathroom.</p>
  I'm leaving the panties I want you to wear, twerp, 
      on the bed,I heard my wife call out to me as I brushed my teeth. 
      &quot;Get in them, and then get downstairs. You can fix us all french
toast 
      and eggs. And hurry.
 Fifteen minutes later, clad in still another pair of my 
      wife's skimpy<br>
      bikini style panties and a frilly apron, I was standing over the stove,

      while my wife, brother-in-law and daughters sat around our kitchen
table 
      hungrily awaiting their french toast and eggs.</p>
   Jenny and Joann were attired only in cute pink cotton 
      panties and blue Disney styled T-shirts, while Bill and Karen were
both 
      totally nude except for house slippers. All four of them took advantage

      of my new lowly status by making crude comments as I cooked their breakfast.

      They spoke of me as if I wasn'there.</p>
  When can we whip Daddy again? Joann asked 
      her mother.</p>
   It's Denise, not Daddy,&quot; my wife corrected 
      her.</p>
   Oops, sorry, Mom, I forgot,&quot; Joann replied. 
      &quot;Well, anyway, when can we whip him again?
  Maybe tomorrow, sweetie,&quot; my wife informed 
      her. &quot;He has a lot to do today. We have a party to attend tonight,

      so he is going to be quite busy shaving all that silly hair off his
body, 
      bathing, getting make-up on, and so forth.
 ;Uncle Bill says Denise should be our slaves from 
      now on, and do everything we tell him to, or get his ass kicked,&quot;
Jenny 
      piped up.</p>
    I have no problem with that, &quot; my wife said 
      swiftly. &quot;He will be your slaves, and he will have to obey you
or else.&quot;</p>
  Or else what?&quot;, Joann wanted to know.</p>
  Or else both you girls can punish him,Karen 
      informed her.</pDoes that mean we can whip him, Mom?&quot;, Jenny 
      said excitedly.</p>
 Yes, of course,&quot; Karen told her. &quot;And 
      you can do lots of other things to him, too.
  Like what, Mom?, Jenny inquired.</p>
  Whatever you feel like, I suppose, Karen said.</p>
Can I shove a cucumber up his ass?, Jenny 
      giggled. Then so did Joann, Bill and my wife.</p>
  f you like, honey,  her mom agreed.</p>
  Cool, Jenny uttered.</p>Denise looks cute in panties, Mom,Joann remarked.

      I think he should have to wear girl's stuff all the time from now 
      on.&quot;</p>
He's going to,&quot; my wife stated firmly.</p>Just then I felt a small hand
reach between my legs and 
      grab hold of my balls in a most painful fashion. </p>
  &quot;Ouch!&quot;, I cried out, turning slightly to see 
      who had assaulted me.<br>
      It was Jenny. She simply smiled defiantly at me, then squeezed again
on 
      my poor nut sac. The sheer, flimsy cloth of the panties did nothing
to protect 
      me.</p>
 I want my eggs over easy, not scrambled, fuck head,&quot; 
      Jenny told me, as she let go of my balls now.</p>Yes, honey. Of course,&quot;
I replied meekly, still 
      grimacing from the pain she had just caused me. Everyone laughed at
my discomfort 
      and<br>
      humiliation.</p>
 What a fucking wimp.&quot; I heard Bill chuckle. 
      &quot;I love it! Your hubby is going to make a great slave and a fabulous

      servant, sis.
  I think you're right, my dear brother, &quot; my 
      wife chimed.</p>
  The sooner you get the ass hole totally feminized, 
      the better, I think,Bill commented. &quot;I love the way Jenny and

      Joann are already abusing him. It's a real turn on seeing two pre-teen
girls 
      use their own father as their slave and maid. I got a hard-on seeing
Jenny 
      torture his worthless balls like she did
 Mmm, that was nice, wasn't it?&quot; my wife sighed. 
      &quot;I think we will all be having loads of fun from now on, now that
my 
      wimpy hubby has found his place. I served everyone breakfast, then
ate mine on the counter, 
      near the stove. Just as I finished my last bite of french toast, I
felt 
      two hands on either side of my waist. It was Bill, and he was tugging
my 
      panties down. He got them as far as my knees, then clutched my ass
cheeks 
      with both his strong hands.</p>
 I've been staring at your ass, pussy boy, &quot; 
      he whispered huskily in my left ear, &quot;while I was eating. Your
ass 
      is almost as pretty as my sister's.<br>
      I need to fuck it.
  I didn't reply with any words. I merely nodded submissively, 
      and stood there motionlessly as my brother-in-law went on groping my
ass 
      very sensually. My cock rose and pressed up against the kitchen cabinet

      as Bill now bent me slightly downward. He called out for my wife to
fetch 
      him some petroleum jelly, and she dashed off to comply with his request.</p>
 A minute later Karen was greasing my ass hole and her 
      brother's cock head with the slick substance, then seconds after that
I 
      felt the hot, lubed up head of his dick pry against my rear hole.</p>
  My face was pushed down flat against the counter top now 
      as Bill invaded me. I let out with a yelp, but that didn't stop him.
Karen 
      was somehow holding my ass cheeks widely apart while her brother slammed

      deep up into my rectum full force, causing me to scream loudly almost
lose 
      my balance.</p>
 Bill began to fuck me with brutal thrusts, showing no 
      concern whatsoever for my well being. He locked hands to my hips and
pumped 
      furiously, his heavy balls banging against my exposed ass cheeks violently.</p>
    Fuck him, Bill!&quot;, my wife urged him. &quot;Fuck 
      the wimpy bastard's ass as hard as you can!
Ahhhhhhhhh ... Ohhhhhhh, God, it hurts! Ohhhhhhh.., 
      I wailed, as my brother-in-law picked up the pace nw, fucking me even
faster 
      and deeper. &quot;Ohhhhhhhhhh, no .. NO, noooo... I begged to no avail.</p>
    <p align="justify"> &quot;Fuck him good, Uncle Bill,&quot; I heard little

      Jenny plead. Make him scream some more. I like when he screams, &quot;

      she added with a giggle.</p>
   Yeah, make him scream again, Uncle Bill, &quot; 
   Hurt him. Hurt him a lot,&quot; she added cruelly.</p>
    <p align="justify"> Jenny and Joann now reached around my parted legs
and 
      started to tug on my cock and balls, forcing me to cry out in agony
once 
      more.</p>
   Owwww! Oh, shit! Karen, make them stop! PLEASE?!,&quot; 
      I begged of my wife. But she did nothing to put a halt to the cock
and ball 
      torture little Jenny and Joann were doling out to me. One was severely
compressing 
      my balls while the other was twisting my cock unbearably.</p>
   Jerk him off, girls. my wife ordered of our 
      daughters.Make him cum now! Your uncle is going to shoot his fuck 
      juice up inside him, and I want him cumming at the same time.
    Both girls took hold of my good sized tool now, pulling 
      on it roughly, as Bill continued to hammer away at my rear tunnel.
He shot 
      off up my tortured ass hole, and as the initial burst of his sperm
made 
      its way deep inside me, I began to also ejaculate. My cum flew all
over 
      the cabinet doors, some of it landing on the floor, and some of it
coated 
      Jenny's and Joann's small hands. They did not appreciate that at all!</p>
 You got your goo all over my hands!&quot;, Joann 
      screeched angrily, as she punched me in the balls with her little fist.</p>
Yeah, mine too, you fucking creep!,&quot; Jenny 
      complained, as she took hold of my sore prick and twisted it agonizingly.</pOwwwwwwww!&quot;,
I yelled loudly, as my sexy young 
      daughters plied suffering torment upon me.</p>
  They finally released their torturous holds on me, and 
      I sighed with the welcome relief, just as Bill was finished dousing
my anus 
      with his seed.<br>
      Both girls wiped the spent cum from my dick on my belly area.</p>
 I gasped and let out a long sigh as my brother-in-law 
      at last withdrew his now deflated cock from my savagely fucked ass
hole.</p>
   I was standing there on spastic legs when my wife instructed 
      me to get upstairs and bathe and shave. I hobbled off, ashamed and
defeated, 
      to do as she had demanded.</p>
 You've got gooey stuff coming out your ass hole, 
      Denise, my oldest daughter cried out to me with a laugh as I headed

      up the staircase</p>
 
      Some ten hours later I was ready for the party, as was my gorgeous
wife. 
      I kept looking at myself in the mirror, not believing what I saw there.

      I was convinced that I was every bit as feminine and pretty as Karen
was. 
      But of course I wouldn't say what I felt aloud. Karen had seen fit
to outfit 
      me in a black wrap around mini-skirt, which was extra short. If it
wasn't 
      for the web of the wispy red satin panties I was wearing beneath that
shirt, 
      I felt certain that my cock and balls would be hanging lower than the
hem 
      of my mini-skirt. I had a red peasant style blouse on, and beneath
it Karen 
      had me clad in a french cut red bra, complete with falsies tucked in
the 
      cups. I also had on a red satin garter belt, red garters, and black
fish 
      net thigh high stockings. My shoes were patent leather red, and I was
hopin walk in them like Karen had shown me earlier.</p>
    <p align="justify"> I had on a shoulder length jet black wig and my face
was 
      made up in a most alluring, yet quite provocative manner. I looked
every 
      bit the slut as we headed out the door, arm in arm, to the costume
party 
      at precisely eight o'clock that evening.</p>
 We caused quite a stir upon our arrival. Karen was dressed 
      in a similar manner to myself, with the exception that her very short
skirt 
      was orange, and her blouse was a sort of rust color. When she introduced

      me as her husband to the people there, many of whom were wearing masks
across 
      their eyes, I received lots of disgracing and debauching remarks. Almost
immediately, after the introductions were made, 
      I was referred to as &quot;bitch-boy, pussy-boy, 
      and cunt'. Several of the men there chuckled and cackled at my appearance,

      and more than one man, much to my shock, groped my ass while Karen
and I 
      stood there in the center of the main room sipping champagne from high
stem 
      glasses.</p>
  The guests were dressed in a varied assortment of costumes, 
      ranging from Paul Revere to Scarlett O'Hara. We weren't there fifteen
minutes 
      when a very handsome and tall black man, dressed as a sixteenth century

      count, whisked Karen away to the dance floor in the other room. She
didn't 
      bother to introduce me, but I felt sure he was the black man she had
told 
      me about.</p>
 I was standing there alone, sipping my champagne, watching 
      my wife being ever so nicely felt up and smothered with french kisses
by 
      her black dancing partner, when a man attired in a Batman costume,
approached 
      me.</p>
  Would you care to dance?,&quot; he asked me softly.</p>
 ;I -- I'm not really a woman,&quot; I told him in 
      an embarrassed voice.</p>
;I know, &quot; he smiled. &quot;You're Karen's husband. 
      But I'd still like to dance with you. I think you look stunning. You're

      not going to turn old Batman down, are you?
   ;I - I don't know what to say,&quot; I murmured awkwardly. 
      &quot;I've never danced with anther man before. It might prove cumbersome.&quot;</p>
    <p align="justify"> &quot;Don't worry about it,&quot; he told me assuredly,

      taking my hand now and leading me to the semi-crowded dance area. &quot;I'll

      lead. You just follow, okay?
    <p align="justify"> I nodded reluctantly, but allowed him to lead me
out on 
      to the hardwood floor in the next room. A six piece band, dressed as
pirates, 
      was playing a slow number.</p>
  Your name's Denise, isn't it? Batman asked 
      me, taking me in his strong arms now and pulling me close to him.</p>
   Yes, I whispered. It used to be Dennis, 
      but my wife changed it. She changed a lot more, too.
   I can see that,&quot; he said, smiling brightly. 
      &quot;And I hope you won't mind me telling you, Denise, that I like
the 
      changes she's obviously made.
    With that, he pulled me still closer to him. Our groins 
      were touching now and I could feel his hard-on pressing against me.
My own 
      cock began to enlarge in my panties.</p>
 You've got a hard-on, Batman, &quot; I told him 
      as he kissed my ear lobe.</p>
   So do you, bitch-boy, &quot; he retaliated, letting 
      his tongue now swirl about in my ear. I sighed and moaned softly. The
palms 
      of his hands found my ass, and he gripped it tightly with both hands
as 
      we continued to dance.</p>
 I want you to suck my cock, Denise,&quot; he breathed 
      hoarsely in my ear just as the song ended. &quot;Let's head out to
the back 
      porch.
    He took hold of my hand and led me to the rear portion 
      of the capacious house. We passed right by Karen and the black stud,
but 
      neither noticed me. They were too busy swapping saliva to see anything
at 
      all.</p>
 Once we got to the back porch area, Batman wasted no time 
      freeing a very hard and very thick prick from the confines of his garment.

      He told me his name was Ned, just after he placed both hands on my
shoulders 
      and pushed me down on to my knees before him. I took hold of his mammoth

      dick with both my hands and caressed it affectionately.</p>
   Suck it, Denise, he commanded, with a heavier 
      breathing pattern now, as I stroked his beautiful tool for him.Suck

      my cock!
   I gazed up at him and nodded agreeably, then took the 
      hot shaft into my eager mouth and began sucking it lavishly. Ned groaned

  orked my tongue around the head of his weapon.</p>
    <p align="justify"> About half way through the blow job, we were joined
by 
      another man. I could see from the corner of my left eye that the man
was 
      wearing the costume of Superman, cape and all.</p>
   Ah, getting the old pipe polished, huh?&quot;, Superma
      said to Batman as he strolled up alongside Ned.Who's the bitch?
 Hello, Fred,Ned grunted, pushing still more 
      of his long cock meat inside my already stuffed mouth. &quot;This is
Denise, 
      Karen's husband
Husband?! Are you shittin' me?!&quot;, Fred, a.k.a. 
      Superman, asked with an astounded tone. &quot;That's a dude down there
blowing 
     
  Yeah,&quot; Ned confirmed for him, breathing har  The slut sucks better
than my wife too, believe it or not.
 No shit?Fred responded.Damn, I'm 
      next, okay? I could use a good polish job on the old joint. That's
for sure.
Fine by me,&quot; Ned said. Then, he gave out with 
      a low grunt, farted loudly, then shot a sticky load of his sperm down
my 
      throat. I gulped frantically as he filled my waiting mouth with his
hot 
      jizz. He placed both<br>
      hands to the back of my wig and held me steady as he sent his fuck
juice 
      cascading down my throat in heavy torrents.</p>
 Ahhhh, fuck, that was good!&quot;, Ned sighed when 
      the last of his dosage was in my belly.Suck Fred off now, Denise. 
      Show him what a great cock sucker you are.
  I took Fred's prick in my hands and massaged it for him, 
      planting soft kisses on the head of it. Fred moaned and whined as I
did 
      this. Then, I took it in my mouth and began sucking it luxuriously
for him. 
    </p>
    <pOh, man, you weren't fucking kidding, Ned! 
      Fred stammered.This son-of-a-bitch can suck cock like a champ!&quot;</p>
   The compliment made me feel good, and I sucked him with 
      even more vivacity, cupping his swaying balls in my hands now and caressing

      them with care and tenderness as I blew him. It didn't take long for
Fred 
      to reach his climax.</p>
 Ohhhhhhh, shit, here it cums...!, Fred announced 
      with a shriek. &quot;Get it all, you mother-fucking queer! Get every
drop, 
      you cock loving bitch slut. Then he blew his load down my throat. 
      I managed to consume it all, and when he pulled out of my mouth and
wiped 
      his spent prick on my face, I licked his nuts afterwards in appreciation

      of his having treated me like the worthless slut-boy cock sucker I
now was.</p>
   I've got to piss,Ned said bluntly.Too 
      far to go inside. Open your mouth, Denise. I'm going to use you as
my toilet. 
      You don't mind, baby doll, do you?
 I didn't answer. I simply opened my mouth like he wanted 
      me to and waited for him to release his golden fluid down my throat.
I was 
      able to swallow most of it. Fred looked on at the golden shower I was
receiving 
      with sheer awe.</p>
Me too!&quot;, he grinned, once Ned was done pissing 
      in my mouth. </p>
In held Fred's limp cock and aimed it for him. I devoured 
      it all, and he moaned anew as he smeared his piss stained cock head
across 
      my lips upon completion of the degrading act.</p>Ned pulled out a chic
cigarette case and placed a smoke 
      in his mouth.<br>
      He offered one to Fred, who accepted, and then to me, which I declined.

      Ned helped me to my feet, and the three of us stood there, against
the railing, 
      enjoying the warm breeze of the night. Ned informed me that he wanted
to 
      take me home with him once the party was over.</p>I want you to meet
my wife, he said, exhaling 
      some smoke. &quot;She didn't come to the party. She seldom does. Anyway,

      she loves transvestites, Denise. Loves having her pussy eaten by them
while 
      I fuck their asses. She's Oriental, and has a truly tasty snatch. You
do 
      eat pussy, bitch-boy, don't you?Yes, I told him demurely.</p>
   Good, &quot; Ned said, tossing his cigarette butt 
      carelessly over the rail, &quot;then it's settled. You'll stay at my
home 
      tonight, and I'll give your cute ass a good fucking while you eat out
my 
      wife's hot yellow cunt
 Let's go back inside,Fred suggested. &quot;I 
      need another drink.
   The three of us headed indoors, and no sooner were we 
      inside then we were met with the sounds of cheering, clapping and whistling.

      It was<br>
      coming from the large room next to the dance area. We headed there
hurriedly. 
      I stopped flat in my tracks when I saw what was going on. A group of
masqueraded 
      people were gathered around a felt covered pool table. These were the
whistlers, 
      cheerers and clappers we had heard when we came back in to the house.
On 
      top of the pool table, flat on her back, and stark naked, was my lovely

      wife Karen. The black stud she had been dancing with earlier, was on
top 
      of her, and he too was totally nude. Her legs were wrapped snuggly
around 
      his broad back, and her soft arms were entwined around his dark neck,
and 
      he was fucking her wildly and expertly.
  Hey, Karen, your husband's here!&quot;, one of the 
t.
  My wife worked her head around the shoulder of her new 
      black lover and spotted me
 Denise,she panted passionately. Get 
      over here! Lick my lover's balls while he fucks me, twerp. Hurry!&quot;</p>
   Ned and Fred pushed me forward, and the small crowd cheered 
      more boisterously now as I approached the pool table. Two other men
took 
      hold of me and one of them pushed my face down to the black stud's
balls.</p>
 Lick him!&quot;, the man shouted out. &quot;Lick 
      your wife's black lover's balls, pussy-boy!&quot; The group let out
with 
      a lascivious cheer and still more whistling, as I was held in tow by
the 
      two men and forced to lick and kiss my wife's lover's nuts while he
pumped 
      her pussy with fierce power. His mammoth balls reeked of cunt juice
and 
      sweat, and I licked both clean for him while he pounded his superior
black 
      cock in and out of Karen's extremely wet snatch.</p>
 , a voice called out.</p>
 Yeah, do it. Lick Rex's ass,&quot; still another 
      voice, this one female, cried out lustfully. More whistles and cheering

      followed

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