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Date: Mon, 18 Jul 2005 10:14:57 +0000
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Thanksgiving
It was a tradition that lingered in our family for nearly a hundred years.
Living in such a tiny town where there were less than a hundred people, we could
get away with tradition without anyone, other than my family, knowing what we
do... what we love doing even on a daily basis.
You see, the Grant family was a group of family members all comprised of
practicing pedophiles. Even the older children were pedophiles. My mother and
father were actually brother and sister, my aunts and uncles were brothers and
sisters. We were truly one hell of a family that kept the family genes in the
family jeans. All the sex between us was fun. We would share our children with
each other whenever one of us wanted a thrill for the night. Incest was never a
taboo in our family, but a treat - never anything to dread, but to anticipate.
Even my eight year-old cousin Jared, a boy with a gorgeous cock asked my wife
and I if he could borrow our four year-old son for a night in the sack. "Sure,"
we told him. I scooped Jordan Jr. up in my arms and let the eight year-old take
him for the night. Even my wife Sarah borrowed six year-old Amber, my niece,
sister, aunt or whatever the hell she was to us for a weekend, while I had four
year-old Eliza, sharing the bed with us.
That's the way our family was and today would be no different. My Gramm and
Sarah prepared the dinner table for the delicious turkey dinner we would eat
in six hours, but for now the table was being prepared for a whole different
kind of feast.
It always reminds me of those nights during the late summer when the family
would get together at Fort Peck Lake(no kidding)and we'd gather around the tents
and drop the names of our children in a hat. All of us adults along with some of
the older kids would take a name, whether it was a boy or a girl, and would take
the child they selected to their tent and start fucking. We would all fuck day
and night at the lake and you could hear the grunting and the panting echoing
through the forest and across the lake.
One time we nearly got caught by a couple of hunters that were wandering through
the woods that happened upon our camp. Grandpa was on his sleeping bag in front
of a roaring fire, exposed in plain view to these hunters, revealing his fat
cock being rammed in little Billy's ass. Of course we took steps and my brother
Greg came up behind them quietly and put a round in each of their heads. We
buried the bodies in the woods and we still use their graves each summer as our
pissing ground.
Anyway, we grown ups were extremely hungry. Aunt Mary came out with the children
from the bathroom - their little bodies naked and freshly bathed were so tasty
looking that I could hardly wait for the feast to begin. Those little boys and
girls. They were birthed just for our pleasure and once they got a little too
old for us, we gave our children out to marry so they could keep procreating to
keep supplying the family with plenty of children for our desires. The children
we had now were aged four to nine. They would be a great feast.
Since our family was way to large to accommodate all of us, we split up in
groups and everyone had their own dinner going.
"Its time!" Gramm said. We all stood up and went to the dinner table and the
crystal bowl sat at the edge - scraps of paper with the names of our little ones
written on them. Ten year-old Brandy, nine year-old Lucas as well as the ever
horny, eight year-old Jared were going to join the adults this year and from now
on - feasting on their own little holiday children. They were as excited as we
were. They were fidgeting and restless as they could hardly wait to start
eating, that the three of them had stripped naked before the rest of us could
get our shirts or blouses off. I must say, I have never seen such enthusiasm
since I was their age.
The little ones were well conditioned to sex and knew what it was. They could
take fat cocks into their assholes or tight pussies, that not a scream could be
heard - only the sweet songs of grunts, moans and delightful gasps. Christmas
was even better. But that's another story unto itself. The three older kids were
so anxious and ready to eat that we let them pick first. After all, our little
ones were all beautiful and it didn't matter who got whom.
"I got Timmy! Yippie!" Lucas cried joyfully. Timmy was four. "I got Carrie! I
got Carrie!" Brandy bellowed. Carrie was three. "Cool! I got Andy!" Jared said
happily. Andy was a quiet six year-old boy.
The rest of us chose as well. Chester selected eight year-old Brittany, a
beautiful blonde with the prettiest sky-blue eyes and the freshest looking skin,
beautifully formed body with a wicked ass that could cause a man to melt just by
looking at it.
Randal got four year-old Patrick, a handsome boy with delicate blue eyes, and
dirty blonde hair that was left long on purpose, as it enhanced his looks -
and just the best little ass I ever had the pleasure of eating during a picnic
last week.
I drew David's name, my seven year-old boy cousin who was a sweet treat and had
a tasty cock, not to mention that pink asshole. The holidays were going to be
great this year. Sarah drew four year-old Eliza, Grandpa got six year-old Amber
and Gramm got my four year-old son Jordan Jr.
We were all set. The three eldest kids, whom I referred to as the three
musketeers, picked up their choices and carried them to the table as did we. We
sat them on the dining room table. Those of us that were going to eat(Aunt Mary
was sick with the flu and wasn't in the mood) had our little ones propped in
various positions. The table was perfectly set with a colorful floral
decoration, gravy boats filled with edible lubricants and moist napkins,
aluminum straws, penis shaped dildos that vibrated and various leather goods
that some like to use. I was very simple, but Grandpa love to get kinky with
the leathers.
As I sat at the table, I had David on his knees - his cute milky-white ass
staring me in the face waiting, it seemed, for pleasure. David turned his cute
face to me and smiled. In a year or two this boy would be feasting on his own
holiday child, but today he was mine. I smiled backed.
I looked over the table and Brandy had her face buried between Carrie's legs,
her tongue shoved deep into her three year-old crack, licking that tiny cunt
that seemed to ooze those delightful juices that could drive you wild. I
couldn't believe how far Brandy had her tongue in Carrie. Any deeper, she could
probably get the tip close to Carrie's Hymen, polishing it with her saliva.
Jared was impressive. He had been taught well. He had Andy on his hands and
knees - his mouth shifting from Andy's asshole down to his cock, licking and
sucking with overwhelming effervescence that he was moaning as if licking a
spoon filled with fudge cake frosting. Andy moaned and grunted as Jared's mouth
worked on overdrive, those balls being squeezed by those slick lips.
Lucas had Timmy on his hands and knees, facing toward him - Lucas' cock sliding
back and forth into Timmy's mouth while Lucas fingered his hole. Chester was
having the time of his life with Brittany. She moaned as he ran his tongue up
and down her ass, doing what I couldn't believe he was doing. With his tongue,
Chester was able to push past Brittany's strong rectal muscles and get internal
licks, licking the wet walls of her anus. She seemed to enjoy that warm, moist
tongue as it slid into her like a snake entering a rabbit's warren.
When he had had enough of her ass, he shifted the young girl, making her lay on
her back, spreading her slender legs far apart, the hairless mound so perfect,
sweet and juicy - inviting Chester in for awhile. He took his hard cock and
rubbed Brittany's clitoris back and forth, making the eight year-old squeal in
delight as she felt that hard, warm cock against her, then he entered her with
extreme prejudice, drilling his sex deep into that warm cunt, feeling that
vagina, so wet grasping at his cock tightly - her pussy lips widely stretched
that I nearly blew my own wad as I watched him go at it.
Chester began to pound into her and Brittany began to grunt and pant as his cock
slid through tough vaginal muscles, which bit down with challenging pressure as
he slid in and out of her with intense erotic hunger. His eyes seemed to whisper
silent prayers of thank you's to an unseen sex goddess that created this moment
of sensual bliss, that he was crying out as he rammed back and forth, fucking
her like there was no tomorrow. She began to gasp as Chester did, his fat cock
digging into her, writing his name into her pelvic bone with each incestuous
push of his groin.
"Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!" Brittany cried as Chester fucked hard and deep into the
very center of this doll, this creature of intense beauty that just to peer into
her soulful eyes made Chester squirt his seed. First it came in tiny strings,
then that tight grip which held his cock hostage milked him hard, then those
tiny strings became steady streams, flooding the girl, filling her pussy full of
cum that it began to slosh out of her crack each time he pushed forward.
"Oh Fuck!" Chester cried.
Nevertheless, Chester fucked and fucked, never stopping once, even when the last
of his orgasm was exhausted, until the onset of the next volley began to fill
Brittany's preteen vagina.
I shifted my gaze to Randal and saw he was working Patrick's four year-old ass
- his tongue lapping at that tight puckered pink hole. Patrick was giggling as
his uncle licked his butt and played with his little cock. Randal's cock was
so fiercely hard and red as a beet that I could tell that he was an inferno
that was ready to be unleashed from the depths of the earth, like a flood of
molten lava.
Randal took the toddler and flipped him over and engulfed the child's penis, his
lips squeezing tightly around the base of Patrick's cock - milking the shaft of
that little dick until it grew perfectly hard in Randal's mouth. No longer
giggling, Patrick was panting and moaning as those greedy lips slid back and
forth, gripping the baby's cock with evil zeal, choking the veins and arteries
that lie beneath the tenderness of that dick skin.
That mouth worked so fast that Randal could now feel Patrick's cock beginning to
pulse and throb on his tongue - Patrick moaning, then erotic screams filled the
room as powerful orgasm reverberated throughout the child's body like the
surging and ebbing of tidal forces. Patrick's come had been infectious that
Randal had begun to ejaculated in long, forceful streams that the globs pooled
on Patrick's belly, some of it landing on the table.
Grandpa was panting, his face drenched in sweat as he pounded his lengthy
cock, deep into six year-old amber, humping and pumping - Amber mildly crying
as Grandpa rammed into her, ripping through her tightness with avidity,
searching the depths of her warm, moist abyss with the probe that hung between
his aged legs.
Gramm was so enveloped by my son's little four year-old cock that he was moaning
and gasping as her Jurassic lips milked my little boy. I was proud by hearing
his angelic cries and groans as I knew he was learning how to love the true
Foster way.
Gramm would occasionally lick his balls, then run that organ down to his toddler
asshole and take quick licks, then when she was quite satisfied that Jordan Jr.
was hard and long enough, she stood up eased partially over the table and let my
son's penis slide ever so easily into Gramm's withered crack and began pumping
her hips into his little, hairless groin. He was sweating buckets as his Grammy
fucked him non-stop and I knew he was having orgasms as he stared blankly and
cried out in erotic pleasure. Gramm kept pumping and Jordan Jr. kept coming.
Sarah was eating whipped cream out of four year-old Eliza's pussy. The little
girl howled as my wife just shifted the cool cream in and out of her smooth
crack, Sarah's right index finger deeply planted into Eliza's rectum, finger
fucking her hard and sweet, making the toddler grunt and gasp as my wife's
tongue brought the little girl into the throes of a surging climax.
Across the table, Lucas had laid Timmy flat on the table surface, flat on his
back - Lucas also on the table - laying over Timmy with his groin to his
face, Lucas' cock planted between his lips, pumping his dick in and out,
thrusting deep into the four year-old's mouth until those tender lips kissed
the base of his flesh. Lucas thrust with such a ferocity that I feared he
would damage his penis by the force of every thrust. Timmy was going to be
sore by the second feast.
I on the other hand had licked David so hungrily that he moaned strongly that
his own cock grew hard. I quit licking his hole, and turned the kid over so I
could suck that perfect cock. It was soft and tasted wonderful and I looked
forward to the night when I would bed with this incredible seven year-old boy,
who loved to pump his groin into my face, making that circumcised prick slide
all the way until my lips kissed the outer skin that covered his bladder.
"Uh ... Uh ... Ooh! Jordan! Suck ... Uh! Ah! Oh! Oh! Ooh! Suck! ... It! ...
Harder!" David Gasped.
Any harder, and the boy was apt to hyperventilate and pass out. I milked the
boy and David was paid with an intense climax that rippled through him like a
wake on a millpond. He screamed so loud that everyone stopped fucking and
looked at the seven year-old who was in the clutches of a wicked orgasm. I
could feel his awesome penis pulsate and writhe on my tongue, like I was
sucking on a sack of worms.
As I continued sucking, I dipped my left finger into the gravy boat filled with
the edible lubricant, then lubricated David's asshole in and out. When he melted
to the climax that was fading into history, I grabbed the boy and settled him
onto his hands and knees, then I parted his warm butt-cheeks with my fiercely
hard cock and poked through his hole and began to thrust wildly, pumping my
plate of little boy ass, fucking his ass with so much lustful effort that the
floor beneath our feet was creaking and moving as the dining room table was
being rocked in so many different directions, that the laws of motion were being
rewritten. Grandpa fucking in one direction, Gramm in another, I going one way
and Lucas still over Timmy in pelvic motions to that child's mouth in another
direction.
I rammed hard and David groaned and grunted as my cock just widened that pink
orifice, plunging into a dark, moist warm abyss. I became overly excited at the
site of Brandy and Carrie.
Carrie was now flat on her back, laying on the floor, Brandy sitting over
Carrie's face - her tongue in Brandy's dripping wet pussy, that pink tongue
tightly inserted between those hairless crack lips. It got me harder and hornier
that I began squirting hard into David's ass that he began to gasp, "Ah! Ah! Ah!
Ooh! So Warm!
I watched Brandy and Carrie go at it for a bit then I saw Jared pissing into
Andy's mouth, urine dripping onto the table and floor in pools. Chester still
had Brittany on her back, her legs spread far apart. Chester had taken to the
aluminum straw and was sucking his own sperm out of her crack along with some of
her pussy juice.
Randal had filled Patrick at both ends. Some of his pearly-white cream oozed out
of his little hole and Randal happily licked at the tiny trickles. He also
enjoyed shoving his tongue into Patrick's mouth, tasting his warm mouth -
transmitting the flavors of the boy's ass.
Gramm was breast-feeding Jordan Jr. and he seemed to enjoy this particular
activity. Gramm was getting up there in age that she tired quickly.
But not Grandpa, he was now butt-fucking Amber with unmerciful pounding. The old
geezer kept his pace and kept loading the little girl with sperm.
Sarah did something I never saw her do before which caused me to shoot a strong
volley of cum into David's ass. Sarah sat over Eliza's face on the floor,
Sarah's upper body supported by shaky arms, Sarah had been struck with a sudden
menstrual flow that she was now sliding her pussy back and forth on Eliza's face
- the bloody discharge painting the girl's face into a mask of blood and other
fluids, tendrils of the oozing pussy leaking between Eliza's lips - ingesting
that concoction of cunt juices. More sperm filled David's ass as I watched
everyone. This, by far, had been the best holiday orgy and I could hardly handle
the fire that burned rich in this dinning room. The room was redolent with come
and the turkey that was making its way to being done.
***
Four nearly six hours, we all fucked the children leaving their bellies full of
sperm. The assholes and pussies had been penetrated multiple times and filled.
The table was a mess as our strings of the white semen littered the table with
globs, pools of urine and sweat.
The turkey perfumed the house and our blessed meal was ready. Gramm and Sarah
had tended to the bird. Brandy cleaned the table while Aunt Mary bathed the
children once more, making their bodies presentable once again and ready to eat
dinner. Later tonight after we worked that delicious dinner down, we had all
decided that we would trade off kids and spend the remainder of the evening in
bed fucking until the dawn painted the sky with blue, then crimson.
Another holiday had passed and I still believe that this had been the best thus
far and would remember it fondly with my balls quivering, my cock hard as a rod
and my mouth watering for the next holiday. I only wished I knew who I would be
fucking next. Perhaps I would suggest we started practicing every holiday there
was, from every religion to the nationals. In any event, I or anyone else for
that matter, didn't need the excuse of a holiday to fuck the children - we could
gather and have our orgies whenever we felt, after all we were a family united
and nothing stood between us and sex.
The End.
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