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Jane was just 12 years old when I walked into her bedroom to find Jason with his 15 year old dick firmly embedded in her. Totally shocked I turned on my heels slamming the door as I went. I was mad, I was upset, I was very, very hurt. I had never had any inkling that two of my own children would consider anything as disgusting as incest. That evening at the dinner table they looked suitably chastened but I knew I would have to talk to my husband Bob.

Finally they were all in bed: Little 8 year old Jamie first then Jane and finally Jason. I sat on the arm of Bob's chair and, with some initial hesitation, told him what I had seen. As the story progressed and we went into our reaction, I noticed how Bob's hand was rubbing my thigh; slowly and gently, rubbing softly as my skirt rose up my legs. I leant over and kissed his lips just as his hand went under my skirt and into my panties.

"Fucking hell Joyce!" he exclaimed. "You are so fucking wet!" He pushed a finger into my pussy and I went wild. Kneeling before him I tore at his trousers, pulling at the zip, yanking his pants to the floor. I took his cock between my lips and wanked him into my mouth, sucking furiously. He took hold of my head with both hands and thrust at me, his cock banging at the back of my throat until he came in a rush. I gagged but he held me firmly in place and I swallowed his spunk. When he released me I sank exhausted to the floor. Finally we got ourselves together, he on the chair and me on the floor between his knees. We looked at each other, both a little embarrassed at the thoughts going through our heads. It finally came to Bob.

"I'm not exactly sure what happened there sweetie" he said "but something about those two turned you on." I looked away. "Was it the thought of our kiddies fucking? Or do you imagine that it was you being fucked?" I do not know why but at that I blushed scarlet. "So that's it." He whispered. "You like the idea of a lusty 15 year old making love to you". I groaned.

"Don't be stupid" I said shakily. "He's my son for God sake". I looked away. "That's a ridiculous idea. I, I couldn't, I wouldn't even think of it."

"So the thought of your son pushing his hard young cock into your wet pussy doesn't turn you on at all?" I shook my head. "You had no thought at all of Jason fucking hard at you, pushing into your cunt, filling you with his youthful spunk." I groaned again, took hold of his cock and sucked on it once more with abandon. Again I swallowed all he had to offer.

"Let me tell you something" he told me in his quiet voice. "If this is what just the thought does to you, I wonder what you'd be like if it happened, if our son really did fuck you." He looked at me. "I can just imagine you with his hard young cock pushing deep into your big wet cunt. Pumping hard at you, filling you with his spunk." Softly he ended "One day maybe. One day we'll see if you'll really enjoy feeling young Jason's cock pushing into you."

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I was feeling very woozy. It was 7:30 in the evening two weeks later. It was Saturday and Jason was in his room with two friends. Jamie was asleep on my lap and Jane sat alongside me on the sofa. If I didn't know better I would have thought Jane drunk. Her head lolled side to side and there was a silly grin on her face as she giggled incessantly. Bob just sat in his chair looking at me with a strange, half smile on his face. Jane gave one last giggle and slumped down on the sofa.

Slowly Bob stood up and came over to me. Gently he lifted our eight year old from my lap and lay her softly on his chair. Coming back to me he kissed me, tongue in my mouth. I felt his hand gripping my breast, rubbing it. I tried to pull away but it was as if I was drunk too. He knelt down in front of me and took hold of my panties. With some difficulty he removed them. His finger edged into my pussy and I squirmed suddenly horny.

"You girls shouldn't drink so much orange juice" he told me quietly. "It took more vodka than I thought" he went on, "But you are certainly drunk now". He smiled. "Jason!" He shouted. Jason came down the stairs. "It looks to me like your Mum put too much vodka in her orange." He said "And maybe even your sisters pinched some too. Look after them son, I'm going to the saloon for an hour"

Jason muttered something to his dad and a few minutes later I heard the front door slam. Jason swore and he too left and I heard his footsteps thumping up the stairs. I must have looked just like the tramp I felt myself to be. I was wearing no panties and my skirt was hiked high enough for everyone to see what I was born with but wanton or not I was so drunk I closed my eyes and was soon asleep.

I was in the middle of an incredible dream. I was so hot! I opened my eyes wearily. I was looking down at my lap. A hand was on my pussy, stroking softly, and as it touched my clitty I flinched. The hand jerked away and I closed my eyes quickly. There was silence, no movement. Then I heard a whisper.

"Are you fucking sure?" It was Jason. "Are you sure she wont know anything if she's drunk?" There was some furtive whispering. I felt a hand on my pussy again. This time I was ready for the shock when it touched my clit. A finger entered me, then another. The feelings were incredible. I felt hands on me, lifting me to the floor then a hand was on my pussy again.

"You really fucked her before?" asked a voice

"Only my sister" said Jason. "She likes a good fuck." I almost opened my eyes in surprise. My little Jane LIKES a fuck!? "But I never fucked Mum though."

"Now's the time to start" came another voice. "She's totally drunk so she won't know a thing."

Someone lay across me and I felt a cock nudge at my opening. He put his hand on his cock and placed it right then lunged forward. As soon as it entered he began to pump at me, fucking me hard. It was several a few before he came and when he did he gripped my shoulders, pushing his dick deep inside me. I felt the warmth of his cum and it's stickiness as he withdrew. Before I could take a breath, another body lay on me. I opened my eyes in surprise as a huge cock stretched my cunt. The black face of Jason's 17 year old friend Winston stared down at me. Instinctively I pulled him into me. Never have I felt so filled before. For a few seconds he just lay there, looking me in the eye, and then he gripped my hips and pushed his fat cock into me.

He was noisy as he fucked me, grunting and calling me a whore. Every time he swore at me I gripped him tighter. I was a slut, a whore, a bitch and all the time he looked me in the eye. Finally he got off me, and pulled me to my knees, pushing my face into Jason's naked lap. I took my son's cock into my mouth just as Winston pushed his in my ass. I cried out in pain but Winston only pushed harder. Jason took hold of my head and began to fuck my mouth as his black friend fucked my ass. When he finished I was fucked by Alan too. I was totally lost in this debauchery and lost count of time. All I know is that all three boys fucked me several times and I enjoyed it.

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Bob walked in as I lay on the floor with my skirt off and spunk leaking from my cunt and my mouth. I was drifting in and out of a drunken stupor as I heard him talk to the boys. I don't know how long I was unconscious but when I opened my eyes it was to see my son's face as he lay on top of me. I felt his cock beating into me as my husband abused me; called me all sorts of disgusting names. It was wonderful.

I looked over at Bob. He sat on the sofa with Jane draped across his lap, his hand on her lap. As his arm moved I knew only too well what he was doing but I was too caught up in what was being done to me. I was too drunk to care. When Jason climbed off me I could see the last droplets off spunk dripping from his cock. I wanted to lick at it but I was too drunk to get up. Bob was still fingering our daughter and I wanted more.

"Fuck her Bob" I slurred. "Just fuck her. You know you want to. Push your big cock where Jason's already been. For fuck sake fuck her," He stopped what he was doing and looked over at me. He seemed to be weighing his words, trying to get his thoughts together and when he spoke it was almost a whisper, so quiet I could hardly hear.

"I already did." With difficulty I sat up, my head resting against his legs. I turned to look at him. "I've been making love to Jane ever since her ninth birthday. When Jason caught us he was shocked, but he and Jane are so close; Jane wanted him too and Jason's been her lover for a year now." I wasn't sure I was hearing right. "You were so hot when you caught them I knew you wanted your son so we engineered it. You really wanted his hot little cock didn't you? But you would never have done it if you hadn't been drunk." I knew it was true but I was mortified. I had let my son and his friends fuck me. To make things worse, I wanted it to happen again. I wanted to be a slut and to be fucked by anyone who wanted me, even if I didn't want them. I just wanted to be fucked.

We talked about it and it was finally decided that we could not take the chance that Jason's friends would talk. We had to keep it in the family. Only family could be trusted. We fought our embarrassment and brought Jason and Jane into the conversation. Both Bob and Jason had fucked Jane and now they had both fucked me. We all realised the gravity of the situation, we knew that our family and our lives would be ruined if any outsiders were to talk. And so we agreed, there would be no sex outside the family.

Unfortunately Winston didn't see it that way. A few days later there was a knock on the door and there stood Winston and three other black guys. He just walked in and the others trailed behind him. Pushing me into the lounge he sat me down on the sofa, undoing his trousers and dangling his flaccid cock in front of me.

"Suck it" he ordered pushing it to my lips. I didn't move. He slapped my face hard. "Suck you bitch." I opened my mouth and closed my lips on his cock, totally degraded. I sucked on him and his cock swelled up in my mouth. "She sure is some whore" he told his friends. "Fucked three of us last time." He took hold of my head and fucked my mouth, pushing hard against the back of my throat. When he came he pulled me hard towards him, forcing his cock all the way. I gagged as I swallowed his spunk. He pulled out, wiping his cock on my blouse. The others gathered around me removing my clothing. Finally I was naked.

I was pushed to the floor. I looked up to see them gathered around me, slowly removing their pants. Three were in their teens or early twenties but the other was old and grey, he looked to be late 50's at least and it was he who was first. He pushed his cock into my dry cunt and simply fucked me without a word. When he had finished he put his cock in my mouth and I licked it clean as the next one fucked me.

This continued for several months. Winston would visit me twice a week, sometimes with different men, until, one day young Jamie came home from school in the middle of it. They took one look at my tender 8 year old and pushed her to the floor. I was horrified as those black cocks fucked my baby; horrified at the way they defiled her body and horrified at the filthy, horny thoughts that went through my mind.

That night we sat down and discussed it as a family. It was decided that we were to move away from the area. During the next few weeks we scoured the agents until we found a place. Deep in Southern England. Beautiful Cornwall. While we were making the arrangements I was still visited by Winston and his friends. If Jamie came home during the action they would fuck her too. I noticed that Jane would often be early home from school too and would cry as they fucked her ass.

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It was a beautiful three bed roomed cottage. The village was more than a mile away and the isolation was complete. That summer would see us lie naked on the lawn to the rear. My beautiful son was like ram; he would simply remove his clothes and mount me or one of his sisters. Darling Bob often came home tired but I still made a fuss of him and sucked him hard - even if it was for him to fuck baby Jamie. She seemed his favourite and she always encouraged him. I think she enjoyed all this new attention.

The lifestyle was idyllic for all of us except for one thing. I missed the degradation of being treated like a bitch. We were now totally open as a family about sex so I told them how I felt. Bob, too, was turned on by the idea of it. So, surprisingly, was Jane. She was now 13 with a lithe little body. Small budding breasts and a trim waist. And so it was decided. Bob was to take me into Plymouth Friday night.

The day arrived and I was on tenterhooks. The family made a drama out of it dressing me as for a part. I wore short black skirt, red semi see-through top and high heels. I wore no bra and, as I moved, my nipples grew hard and were clearly visible. I looked so cheep and tarty I changed my mind. I could not go through with it and told them so. There was uproar! Jason and Bob shouted and Jane left the room in a huff, slamming doors behind her. Five minutes later things had returned to normal, except for Jane.

Jane stood in the doorway wearing a school skirt from several years past and a white tank top. The skirt was so small it barely covered her ass and the tank top was rucked over her small breasts, showing almost everything. Her makeup had her looking a little older than her 13 years but not much more. She walked over to her father and turned her back on him. Looking over her shoulder she dropped her panties to her knees and bent slightly forward exposing her arse and almost hairless pussy to his gaze. Taking hold of her hips he kissed her pussy then I saw his tongue flick at her arse. Suddenly he stood up, undid his pants and pushed his cock into her cunt from the rear.

Jason went to her, uncovered her breasts and sucked on her tight nipples before kissing her red lips. When Bob had finished, Jason turned his sister around and pushed his cock through his father's spunk and fucked her too. As Jason pulled his cock from her I could see tendrils of cum leaking from her but she simply pulled up her panties and held out a hand for her father.

"Come on then Dad." She said dragging him to his feet. "You can't go on your own". I couldn't believe my ears! Little Jane wanted to deputise for me. They were halfway to the door before I jumped to my feet. There was no way I could allow that.

I sat in the front alongside Bob and he kids got in the back. As he drove I did the usual and played with his dick. Looking behind I saw that the kids were giggling and having fun; both Jamie and Jason were fingering their sister's pussy.

We drove into the old part of Plymouth and found a pub with a garden. We ordered a ploughman's lunch for the five of us and settled at a wooden table. As Jane played on a swing I noticed a small group of young men joking around her. She laughed and stood away from the swing to be replaced by one of them then she climbed onto his lap. One of the men went behind and pushed at the swing. It went higher and higher as Jane laughed. I stood and went towards them to join the fun when the breeze lifted her skirt. She had removed her panties! I hurried back to Bob and told him.

"You better take yours off then" he said with a smile. I hesitated. "I said take them off you fucking slag" he said harshly. "Take your fucking knickers off now!" With shaking fingers I took them off. He snatched them out of my hand and placed them in the middle of the table, just as a group of sailors walked into the garden. Bob took hold of my knee and pulled so that my pussy was open to view as the sailors sat down at a table opposite. They nudged each other laughing and joking as they drank their beer.

After a few minutes Bob went into the bar and returned five minutes later with a tray of drinks. He placed one in front of me then carried the tray over to the children. I took a sip of mine, neat vodka! I watched him offer the tray to the children, watched Jane drink hers down in one, watched as one guy winked at the others. I watched as Bob wandered off with Jamie and played with her on the slide. When I looked back Jane had gone, so had the guys.

"Mind if I join you?" It was one of the sailors. Without waiting for an answer he sat beside me. "Would you like a drink?" I just leaned forward and kissed him. He soon got over his surprise and I felt his hand on my pussy. There was no tenderness here, he just felt my cunt and pushed a finger inside. I was soon wet. I stood up and took his hand.

"Come on" I said, dragging him towards the scanty cover of two trees. Pushing him back against the tree I undid his pants and knelt before him, taking his cock in my mouth. I felt hands grasp my hips and another cock entered my cunt. I tasted spunk splashing into my mouth and the cock was removed then I felt hard thrusts in my cunt as that too was filled with spunk. Another cock fucked my cunt and, when it was spent, another.

I lay on the grass exhausted. Hearing laughter I looked to my right. A few feet away from me lay Jane. I sat up to watch as one young lad fucked her and another wanked his cock into her mouth. A couple of the sailors joined the youngsters and pulled at her clothes, baring her tiny tits. Her tits were suddenly a centre of attraction and several of the other sailors joined the group. Bob walked over to me leading baby Jamie by the hand and sat down beside me. We watched as the sailors gradually took control of Jane, edging the younger guys aside, fucking her cunt, her arse, her mouth, wiping their cocks on her hair and her clothes as they finished.

I felt Jamie move away from my side and I turned to her to see an old man in his sixties leading her away. I went to stand but Bob stopped me, holding me there. We watched as he sat her down on the grass and spoke gently to her, smiling, as he softly rubbed her leg and, as the rubbing got higher, he put her hand on his crutch. He undid his pants and put a soft, wizened cock in her hand. He looked over at us then slowly and deliberately put a hand behind Jamie's head and pulled her face into his lap. His cock enlarged and hardened as it entered Jamie's mouth. He was still holding onto her head as she sucked him. It took a long time for him to cum but I saw him stiffen and heard him grunt.

Jamie came skipping over to us gabbling about the nice man and what he had done. She kissed me and I could taste the spunk on her lips. The old man walked over to us and took Jamie's hand again but I smiled and shook my head. She was staying with me and I told him so but, still smiling I reached for him and fondled his dick through his pants. He unzipped his flies and I took his floppy dick in my mouth and as I sucked and slurped another elderly guy walked over. They greeted each other as friends and the one I was sucking explained how he had cum in the child's mouth.

There was disbelief on his face as he listened then surprise as I reached for his pants too. I released a withered and wrinkled dick with a huge knob on the end. I licked at it and it grew out of all proportion the rest of his dick; a normal looking dick about 7 inches long but with an enormous purple bulb. The first guy prodded my face with his cock and I reluctantly let the new one go. The purple knob was thrust towards Jamie who tentatively reached out a hand to touch it but I saw no more as I was grabbed and turned on to my hands and knees. A cock was pushed up my arse and I was fucked hard. Other hands pulled my hair and as I lifted my head off the grass the old man sat down and lowered my face on to his lap. I sucked at him as my arse was being hammered.

The old man soon went soft again and when the sailor had pulled away from my arse I looked for Jamie. The old guy was standing with his back against a tree and had lifted Jamie to his waist, prodding at her tiny snatch with his bulbous knob. She whimpered slightly as he slowly slipped inside. Although my darling eight year old was not a virgin this knob could not have been too comfortable for her. He lifted her and lowered her, slowly at first then, with gathering momentum until he had spent his cum inside her.

I could not possibly clean her up. Like me, her clothes were torn and grubby and she was covered with spunk so I took them off and made her wear just her panties; it was a hot summer day and she could have been on the beach. My skirt was ok but my blouse was torn so I folded into a long thin strip and tied it around my breasts. They were barely covered. I could not see either Jason or Jane but Bob went looking and returned a few minutes later with them in tow. They had been in the men's room. Every man in the pub had been led in and had been ministered to by Jane.

She was a mess. I enjoyed the degradation but Jane revelled in it. She had lain on the toilet floor and stank of spunk and piss. We did not dare walk through the bar so we left through the side gate and walked to the car; Baby Jamie in her knickers and two dirty tarts and their men.

After a lot of heart searching we decided not to do that again, it was too risky and we couldn't control it but there was no reason why our new found sexual freedom should not continue, we would just need to be more discrete. The five of us now shared two bedrooms. Bob was now fucking Baby Jamie more than he fucked me so it was only natural that she share our bed. Jane and Jason slept in the other bed but bed swapping was the rule. There was no jealousy at all. Bob would fuck one of the girls and I would suck him clean. One day, without a thought I bent lower and licked the spunk from Jamie's cunt. From that day on there was a new electricity in the family. Even the men licked and sucked at each others cocks.

We had all noticed Jane's increase in weight and size but it still came as a shock when she told us she was missing her periods. We worked back in time and calculated that her pregnancy started at about the time of the pub experience. The child could be anyone's. We decided to withdraw her from school so nobody would know and that I would register the child as mine but as Jane grew bigger I grew more and more broody. I stopped taking the pill so it was no surprise that I too fell pregnant a few weeks later.

When Jane was almost due we hired a mobile home in the nudist village at Cap Dagde, south of France. She was now 13 and her small tits and pregnant tummy attracted the men like flies. We would watch her wander off naked with a man, sometimes a group of men, and reappear later with dried milk on her breasts and sticky spunk leaking from her pussy. She had become a bigger slut than her mother.

She had a beautiful half caste baby girl. We called her Jolene. Everyone made a fuss of her but I was shocked nonetheless when I walked in when the child was just a month old to find her in the arms of my daughter Jane and sucking on her grandfather's cock, Bob's cock, as she would suck on a dummy. A few days later I caught Jason doing the same but by then I was excited by the thought of it so I stood and watched the baby suck on my sons cock, watched as he spunked in her mouth, watched as she swallowed it, watched as Jane kissed her then put her to her breast.

Three months later I too gave birth to a daughter and from the very first day Bob and Jason would have her suck their dicks. I loved to see the spunk leak from her mouth as she swallowed what she could and would kiss her lips and lick them clean. But by then both Jane and I had become favourites with the men in the village. The young men still followed her around but she was no more than a brazen hussy and would let them fondle her even when I was with her then one day as Jane suckled her baby one of the youths bent his lips to her other breast. I groaned in frustration and picking up my own child, putting it to my breast. The other two youths looked up and grinned, nudging each other as I looked directly at their hard-ons. The eldest one came over to me and stroked the baby's head. I reached out a hand and cupped his balls. Bending over he sucked urgently at my vacant tit, gorging himself with my milk.

I leant back with eyes closed, savouring the feelings coursing through my body. Hands turned my head. I opened my eyes to a hard cock. It pressed at my lips, between them, into my mouth. I sucked until the spunk dribbled down my chin. The other youngster was still sucking my tit but I saw that he was trying to push a finger into my baby's cunt - but she was too young for that so I took hold of his cock and wanked him as he sucked. I felt it engorge and pulled the baby away from my nipple, placed the cock on her lips and she continued sucking, sucking until all the spunk was swallowed.

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I noticed that Jamie kept disappearing with her father and brother but thought nothing of it. I knew that Bob loved her deeply and fucked her whenever he could so I knew she was safe. The day before we were due to leave for home was her ninth birthday. I determined to give her the best birthday party ever. I told her to invite her friends and she sat and wrote out the cards. I bought cakes and sweets and jellies and balloons for the ten she had invited.

At three that afternoon I opened the door to a guy in his 40's and a girl of Jamie's age. Then another guy with a child of around 6. At intervals there arrived six more men, all in their late 50's or early 60's. I soon realised what sort of a party it was to be. Bob and Jason had met up with another guy who was fucking his daughter and very soon a small paedophile circle was operating in this nudist village. Three little girls and one boy were being serviced by quite a group and my Jamie seemed to be chief cheerleader. Each person entering the room, even the little girls, was greeted by a kiss from Jamie. She would reach out and handle each cock as it passed.

When all were seated she stood in the middle of the floor and conducted us singing happy birthday, she even sang herself. As we ended she ran to her father, jumped on his lap and kissed him. His hard cock protruded between her legs. He lifted her a little and slid his cock inside her. She turned and called for her brother. He went to her. She turned her head and took his cock in her mouth then gripped it with her hand and wanked him until his spunk leaked down her chin. She smiled and turned back to her father as he pumped his cock into her. Suddenly he gripped her and pulled her hard onto his cock. When he had finished she climbed off her father and came over to me standing before me with her legs wide and hands on her pussy she looked disgusting.

"Lick me mummy" she said softly. Although we had done this before I was red with embarrassment in front of these strangers but she took my hand and placed it on her pussy - none of these men were strangers to her. I felt the stickiness of the cum and was taken with the situation. I took hold of her, pulling her towards me and leaned forward. Soon I was tasting her pussy, licking at her cunt but she quickly pulled away. Standing in front of her sister she repeated, "Lick me". Jane hesitated. Jamie stamped her little foot. "It's MY birthday" she shouted. Still the hesitation. Jane had not yet done this and it looked like she still might not. Jamie sat on her lap and kissed Jane's lips. "It's only spunk Jane. Please kiss me" she implored. She slowly removed herself from her sister's lap and stood in front of her again, legs akimbo, hands on hips. I saw an almost imperceptible shrug from Jane's shoulders then she leant forward and gently kissed her sisters cunt. Immediately Jamie seized her head and Jane's mouth was firmly pressed against her. Soon the slurping was audible as Jane pleasured her sister.

That acted as a signal. One man stood up and moved towards Jamie. Putting a hand on the back of her neck he pushed her forward until she was on her hands and knees. He had a tube in his hand. I saw him squirt it on her rectum then he dropped it to the floor, pointed his cock at her and pushed it up her arse. Gripping her hips he fucked her for some time then quickly pulled his cock from her and I saw the spunk spray across her back. He was replaced by another man who also fucked her tender arse. He too pulled out and spunked over her back.

Although there was three months between the two babies both I and Jane gave the same name as mother. When we got back to England they would both be mine as far as other people were concerned. If the worst happened I would say that they were test tube babies and that both were mine.