EARLY DAYS

By Roro

M/f, pedo, Dad/daughter, family incest

The following story is a work of fiction. None of the events portrayed actually occurred, and any similarity to actual people or events is entirely coincidental.

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I was only 8 years old when my brother first fucked me. Tony was 14 and I remembered how much it hurt. There was blood and grey spunk all over the place. After a short while I was used to it.

The evening of my ninth birthday and I had been tucked up safely in bed by Dad. All my friends had gone home and the only kid staying over was Tony's pal Jake. Jake was sleeping on the put-me-up bed in Tony's room.

It had been a lovely party and we had all had fun but it was now late at night and Mum and Dad were downstairs watching the telly.

There was a sudden draught as the door opened. "It's only me". It was Tony's voice. He climbed in beside me and soon his mouth was on mine. Then he was on top of me and his dick was inside me. Oh fuck, I could not describe it but I felt so special as he pumped his hard little cock inside me. It made me feel that someone really cared. He began to grunt quietly and suddenly I felt the warmth and stickiness as he spunked inside me.

He rolled off me and lay panting alongside me for a while. As his breathing stilled he kissed me hard on the lips, slipped out of bed and left the room.

I loved the stickiness of it all. My hand went down and I slipped 2 fingers inside me, rubbing the moisture in, moving fingers to my lips, tasting it. It was all still new but I felt so special.

I had drifted to that never-never land: not quite awake and not yet asleep. I felt a hand rubbing my belly. Very gently. After a while it smoothed its way down to my hole. Lips were on mine, clumsy. Suddenly he was on top of me and his cock slid easily inside me. I was still so very wet.

This time it felt different. His arms went under me and he gripped me tighter and fucked me so much harder. This was so good. Soon he was pumping me full of his sperm again.


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Rude Awakening

Two days later and I could not believe what he was saying. I had told Tony how happy I was that he had come to me twice on my birthday evening. It had been a special day and he had made me feel special. Only he hadn't. He had fucked me only once. It could only have been Jake. I was both mortified and excited.

I was on the swing in the recreation grounds after school when Tony and Jake came over to me. Both Jake and I showed scarlet faces. "Please don't tell anyone", he whispered. He suddenly pushed something into my hand. I looked down. It was a ten-dollar note.

That night Tony and I sat talking in my bedroom, as we often do. By now the embarrassment had gone and only the memory of a new exciting experience remained.

Tony and I often sat like this. Talking quietly to each other. I would stroke his dick and he would play with my pussy. This time we had a lot to talk about. He knew how much I had enjoyed two of them that night.


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Sunday

It was a normal Sunday. Mum was visiting Nan, Dad was in the pub and Tony and me

were at home. This was our special day. We would always go into my bed and we would fuck. I had no tits but he got a lot from sucking the nipples on my little buds.

The doorbell went so Tony slipped on his trousers to open the door.

After a few minutes his head came round the door. "It's Jake and Sam," he said. I was still in bed as the door opened and the three boys walked in. I pulled the sheet up as they sat on the edge of my bed.

Tony and Jake were whispering and I felt embarrassed as Tony leant forward to kiss me. "Fuck off" I shouted as I began to panic but this just seemed to spur them on.

Tony forced his lips on to mine. I bucked under him, trying to push him off but by now he was leaning heavily across my chest, holding my arms and shoulders down on the bed.

I felt the extra weight as one of the boys climbed on to me. There was a second or two of fumbling then a cock was pumping inside me. I slumped back onto the mattress and gradually my brother relaxed. I felt the cock stiffen as it flooded me with spunk.

I kept my eyes closed as I felt him roll off me and it was only a few seconds later that another one climbed on top of me and slid his cock inside me. Within a minute I knew it was Sam because as he fucked me I could hear him. "Can you feel it you slut?" he whispered hoarsely. "Can you feel me fuck your filthy cunt?"

I couldn't help myself. I was only nine years old. "Fuck my cunt Sam" I almost shouted. "Fuck my cunt. Spunk on me".

I opened my eyes and looked at his flushed face as his body stiffened and I felt the warmth of his spunk inside me.

As Jake got off me it was obvious that my brother was hard again so it was no surprise when he climbed on top of me again. He slid inside me easily and this time he was much more gentle and it was longer before he came.

All this time nothing was spoken so it was not expected when Jake climbed on top of me again and fucked me for the second time. I had heard all the schoolyard stories so I expected to be sore but no. All I felt was wanted and cared for and, yes even a sort of unknown longing.

Jake was still fucking me when Sam's face appeared between us. "Is it ok for me as well?" He said hesitantly. "You haven't given me a ten yet". I cannot imagine what made me say it but it was said. Soon he was fucking me too and I was still enjoying it.


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A New Direction

Later that evening Tony and I were sitting on his bed watching the portable telly, talking of what had happened. I had given him one of the two tens boys had given me.

If I had enjoyed it as much as him, why not do it again? He had asked. I could not think straight and my answer had been quick in reply.

So it was that three weeks later my darling brother had told me that a friend was coming around around for a fuck. There was no pretence - he was coming around for a fuck and it seemed quite natural so here I was, laying in my bed. No clothes on at all when Tony came in with his friend.

My mouth opened in both shock and fright. I had expected Sam or Jake but no. It was Stephen, a man who worked in the garage at the end of the street. He was old. Ancient! He must have been at least 25!

Tony pulled back the bedclothes and I heard the man moan. He took a step towards me and fumbled at his trousers. As they fell to his ankles I saw his cock. It looked huge and hard and curved upwards. He got on top of me still wearing his clothes. Even his boots.

I felt his hands at my thighs, pulling me open and his cock was probing me. With one hard push he was deep inside me. I screamed but this just made him go harder.

Holding his lips hard against mine his tongue went into my mouth and he fucked harder. I was dry and it hurt my little cunt so much.

Slowly I began to relax and my arms went around his waist. I felt myself responding; I began to return his rough kisses and pushing my crutch against his as he fucked me.

Suddenly he lifted his body away from me and pulled his cock out of me. I looked down to see spurt after spurt spray over my flat belly and chest.

Involuntarily my eyes and mouth opened wide. I had never actually seen sperm before and I was not really sure what to do. But he did. As my hands went down to tentatively touch the moisture on body, he got off me, stood up and grabbing hold of my hair he pulled my head up and pushed his hard cock into my mouth. I couldn't breath and it was a strange salty taste as I sucked.

He pulled away quickly and pulled up his trousers. After a fumble in his pocket he held up a crumpled and oily five-pound note. He looked down at me. "I'll be back next Sunday you fucking little whore" he growled. "Make sure you've got some make-up on". He leant over me and I felt him roughly push that dirty note inside my cunt.

I lay there shocked and did not notice what Tony was doing. I did not see him take off his clothes but I did feel the note withdrawn from me and I felt him climb onto me.

Stephen must have left the front door open, or maybe the boys had been waiting downstairs. Whatever, Jake and Sam bustled into the room as my brother was still fucking me.

"For fucks sake" scowled Jake. "I've got old Simple Simon coming at 3 o'clock so hurry up and fuck her before it's too late"". Tony got off me and the three boys left. I was tired and very sore as I got out of bed. I needed a good bath and rest. God did I need a rest.

Suddenly I was pushed face down onto the bed and a hard cock went between my legs. It went up and down between my pussy lips then suddenly went inside. There was just one thrust and I felt the wetness.

I heard him walk away and looked over my shoulder. This time I was really shocked. It was Mr Simon! Mr Simon, the school caretaker. I just could not believe it.

Within a few minutes I had fallen asleep on the bed only to be rudely awakened as another cock slid into my cunt. This time it slid slowly all the way in and then all the way out. In,out. In,out. Very slowly, very gently, very relaxing. A small cock. In, out, in, out, OUCH. Into my ASS! I tensed. He stopped moving, his cock just inside my little asshole.

As we both lay still it didn't hurt. I relaxed a little and it slid in some more but this time it didn't hurt so much. In a short while he was slowly shagging my bum and it didn't hurt at all. He pushed his hand between us and a finger, maybe two, went into my cunt. Another strange, new and exciting feeling.

When he pulled away from me, other hands pulled at me. It was Sam who had left his spunk up my bum. Tony pulled me towards the end of the bed and as my feet touched the floor he dropped to his knees and I felt his fingers thrusting clumsily in and out. The other 2 went down also and more hands poked at me.

My loving brother's head went forward and I felt him softly kiss my pussy. They were now laughing and giggling. "Go on then you fucking coward". It was Jakes voice.

"He's got no bottle" laughed Sam. "Go on then. Lick her cunt". "You fuckin do it," said Tony. "She's your fuckin sister. You suck her fuckin cunt". "I'll tell you what," said Tony. "We'll all lick her. I'll get Dad's cards and the highest cut goes first".

They all agreed and Tony left to get the cards. The other 2 stood there looking at me as they waited. Jake undid his flies and stroked his hard little cock. "I tell you what," he said quietly. "Can I fuck you if I aint got no ten?" "No you fuckin can't," I almost shouted. He gave me a strange look as I lay on my back, legs over the end of the bed. Legs wide open, wet puffy cunt agape.

"Well fuck you," he said.


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Little Angel

I woke at 5 that afternoon. The boys had all gone out and Dad was downstairs watching footy on the telly. I had a long hot bath and dressed - shirt, tartan skirt, white socks - and went downstairs to find Dad in his usual armchair. Relaxed and comfortable.

I sat on his lap and cuddled up to him as usual. "Love you Daddy" I whispered. "Love you too my little angel" he said, turning to kiss me lightly on the cheek. Yes I really did love my Daddy. As I snuggled up tightly to him my hand slid inside his open shirt. His nipple was under my hand. Lazily I played with it and felt it harden. I pushed my mouth onto it and started sucking. It was so comforting and reminded me of Mummy many years before.

"Come on now" he said gently as he lifted my head away. "You shouldn't be doing that".

"Oh Dad. It's so nice and I don't do it with Mum any more".

"No angel".

"But Dad. It's so nice. Please". My hand was still on his puffy tit - Mum was always taking the Mickey because of the excess weight Dad was carrying.

"Can my angel keep a secret" he winked.

"Oh yes Daddy. I love secrets".

"There are some things little girls should not do until they grow up. It is all to do with love and having babies."

"Tell me Dad" I pleaded.

"Well, when you get to grow up you will have boobies just like your Mum. And nice big nipples on them"

"Like your nipples Dad".

"No" he smiles. "Much nicer than mine. And your little fairy down there will get bigger and will be very sensitive"

"Why Dad?"

"Because that's where you'll have babies".

I hadn't thought of anything like that. I knew babies came from Mum's tummies - everyone knew that - but everything else was guesswork.

"How?"

He groaned a little. "That's something you really should be asking your Mum," he said.

"Please Dad".

"Well".

"Oh please. I can't ask Mum anything".

For a moment he sat quietly. "Well. Little boys and little girls are not made the same," he said. "Down there where you have a fairy little boys have a willy".

Quickly my eyes went down. "I know Dad. I've seen Tony's'"

He laughed. "I expect you have Angel".

"He's got a little willy" I giggled.

Daddy laughed again. "It'll grow bigger. Just as you will grow boobs and your fairy will change, Tony's' willy will grow bigger and it will have hair around it."

"But how does that make babies Dad".

He hesitated then "what happens is that a man puts his willy inside a lady's fairy and he puts some baby juice inside her then after a while the lady gets pregnant and a baby grows inside her. That's why a lady and a man shouldn't do that unless they love each other and get married. Otherwise everyone would be having babies, wouldn't they?"

I felt shocked to the core and must have shown it. I was pregnant with lots of babies from all those boys! Daddy looked at me sharply. "What's up little angel".

"So I could have a baby?"

"No" he smiled. "Little girls and boys have to grow up and men's willies and ladies fairies are different to little children's."

"Can I see your willy Dad?"

"No you can't".

"Please".

"I said no".

"But I've seen Tony's'. And I've seen Jake's".

"Maybe so young lady but it's rude to see mine".

"But Dad. I only want to see what's different"

There was silence for a moment then he eased me to one side on his lap and released his belt. "You must promise Daddy that this is our little secret," he said very quietly. "Promise not to tell anyone".

"I promise Daddy".

"Nobody".

"I promise Daddy. No-one".

He pulled down his zip and fumbled with his underpants. All I could see was hair, lots of hair. Then out came his willy. It looked huge to me and was probably 6 or 7 inches long and standing out hard.

It fascinated me and my hand was drawn towards it. "No" he said harshly. "Just look" but it was too late.

A startled look came across his face as my little hand encircled his hard meat. His body shuddered under me and his cock twitched in my hand. My hand began to move up and down. Daddy groaned and I looked at his face; eyes closed, mouth open.

"Oh angel, angel. Please stop".

But I was fascinated and my hand kept moving. I had not seen so much spunk before. He stiffened and my skirt and thighs were soaked with it.

Turning, I put both arms around my father and kissed him as my brother had taught me, my tongue probing his. He kissed me in return and his hand went inside my knickers, softly stroking my pussy. I was hot and wet.

"You dirty fuckin nonce". We both stiffened and broke apart. Dad's work colleague, Alf was standing at the door watching us.

"It's, it's not what you think" stuttered dad.

"All I saw was you kissin your baby daughter and wankin over her cunt" he said, "and that puts fuckin pedo's like you in prison".

Dad looked so pathetic sitting there with his soft cock poking through his pants.

"Do you want your fuckin dad to go to fuckin prison".

"No sir"

"Do you know what they do to fuckin pedo's in fuckin prison?" He did not even wait for a reply. "They beat 'em up and fuck 'em up the ass. Do you want 'em to beat him up and fuck him up the ass?"

I was frightened. "No sir".

He walked towards us undoing his flies. "Then come here and suck this." He was pulling out his hard cock.

Dad jumped up and pushed me aside. "No you bastard". Brave, brave dad.

"It's either I phone the law and you never see the slag again or she fucks me".

Although he frightened me silly I had no fear of his cock. I moved around my father opening my mouth to take this new cock into my mouth. I seemed to be in charge at the moment slowly moving my lips up and down the length of it then he undid his trousers and they fell to the floor. Taking hold of my hair in both hands he began thrusting in and out of my mouth making me lose my balance. He fell with me. A nail scratched me as he pulled at my knickers, ripping them off my body. Then he was on top of me and I could feel his cock pushing at my crutch. It slipped and I could feel the bulbous end forcing my anus open.

"Aaah, not my bottom. Please not my bottom" I whimpered but this just seemed to spur him on and he pushed his cock in even deeper. As he got into a rhythm the pain left me and it felt better and my arms went around him.

"That's better you fuckin little tart". He said. "How many times have you bin fucked you slag? How many times has your fuckin dad fucked you?"

"Never" I muttered.

"Don't fuckin lie to me you bitch. How many blokes you fucked?"

"Six" I whispered.

"How many times?"

"Lots".

"And how many times your pedo father fucked you?"

"Never" another whisper.

He slapped me around the face. It hurt. "Don't fuckin lie. I just saw him wank all over your fuckin cunt. Now how many times has he fucked you."

"Honest". I said. "That was the very only time and all he did was wank". I was crying now.

He gave one hard push, deep inside my ass I felt his cock twitch and his weight pressed fully down upon me.

We lay like that for a while until he pulled away from me. His cock was no longer hard but still bigger than dads. He lifted the hem of my skirt and folded it round his cock to clean it.

As he stood to fasten his trousers he was talking to dad. "Every Saturday afternoon you bring her to my flat. No arguments. Miss once and I tell the law. And don't think I worry about getting in the shits either. I know they'll put me inside but you're her dad so you'll be the one in the real shit. Saturday. 2 o'clock. Be there". With that he turned and left the house.

I began to cry and my lovely, lovely dad picked me up, cradled me in his arms and crooned until I fell to sleep.


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Fuck Factory

It was now Saturday and Dad and me were sitting alongside each other on Alf's sofa.

There were 2 others sitting alongside us. Alf and another man were in the armchairs.

We had all had several vodkas. I felt very woozy, very strange.

"That's the deal," Alf was saying. "That's the deal. They aint gonna fuck her until you do. They don't want you grassing 'em up. You fuck her first an' they feel safe."

"But I can't do that to her. I can't fuck my little angel".

"I saw what you did last week. I'm gonna grass you up, she'll go into care and you'll go in the nick so get your cock out and fuck the slag."

He bounded towards me and, lifting me from the sofa, he pulled my skirt up. He lay me roughly on the floor and yanked down my knickers.

Daddy was standing alongside me now.

"I'm sorry angel."

He knelt down unbuckling my skirt. Then he lifted my t-shirt over my head leaving me naked on the floor.

He pushed down his trousers, then his pants. Kneeling between my legs he spat on his hand then rubbed it into my cunt. His hands touched the floor either side of my head and his body came down on mine. He humped his bum up and down a few times as his cock probed. My hands went down to guide him in and I felt the pressure as he entered.

"Look at the slag help him in," said a voice.

"She fuckin' loves it" came another.

My lovely dad's weight came down on me as his cock slid in. I took hold of his head and kissed him, pushing my tongue into his mouth.

It seemed so natural to speak with him the same way I did with Tony.

"Oh fuck me Daddy. Fuck me please." I said into his mouth. "Please fill my cunt with your hot spunk".

This was so beautiful. Daddy's cock was fucking me and it was better than anything else. It was wonderful. When his spunk filled me I held him tight. I did not want him to move.

Suddenly he was pulled from me and one of the men took his place, his cock going straight in. When he had finished he moved up my body and pushed his limp dick into my mouth and another cock went into my cunt.

I don't know how many times they fucked my cunt, or my mouth, but I had not enjoyed any of it. I sat naked on the sofa alongside my dad with spunk leaking from my cunt and a bitter-sour taste in my mouth. The others were laughing and talking about it. Drinking beers and vodka.

"OK boys" Alf was saying. "30 quid each". They fumbled in their wallets.

"It's 30 every Saturday - that's the normal session day. If you wanna bring someone with you make real sure you can trust them cos you know what'll happen if you bring a wrong 'un".

They all nodded. "And make sure your mate brings 30 quid with 'em".

He looked over at me. "If you want half an hour on your own with her it'll cost fifty. Any evening during the week her dad will bring her round cos she is a proper little fuck factory and she don't want her dad going to prison. Do you?" He barked.

I hugged Daddy tightly. I wouldn't let anyone take him away.


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Teen Angel

I was now thirteen. Many of the boys at school had lost their virginity to my snatch and brother Tony who was now nineteen, often brought friends to fuck me. I took ten bucks from the boys and fifteen from Tony's pals - sometimes a lot more if they were drunk. I always enjoyed it now but I loved it most when I was sworn at, when I was abused, when there was a crowd of them. It was different with Dad. He was sometimes gentle, sometimes rough but he was always loving. I loved my Daddy.

But Alf had been right; I was a fuck factory. Almost every Saturday for the past four years I had gone to see Alf. Usually on my own now. Sometimes he would be on his own and he would fuck me. Not once but several times; my cunt, my ass, my mouth, my growing tits. Nothing was missed and his spunk would be everywhere. Sometimes there were seven or eight men with him and I was treated like shit. One day they wanted a vodka bottle in my cunt. When I refused they held me down and forced the bottle in. Then another was pushed up my ass also. They laughed when they saw the blood then they fucked me some more.

Often I visited him during the week when one guy would fuck me on his own. And I hated it but I was never going to give him the chance of sending my dad to prison.

He always took money from them when I was there - none of it came to me. He would push me under the shower and send me home. And it was always nice to get home to dad. If on his own I would cuddle up and kiss him and insist he make love to me to get rid of the memory of those awful men.


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Blood Money

I was frightened. It seemed as if blood was pouring from me. It was almost a year ago they had forced the bottle inside me, Dad hadn't known, and I was sure I must be damaged. I waited for Sunday, Mum was at Nan's and I was sitting with Dad. I truly was scared but he was so loving. He hugged me, smiling.

"It's only a period angel".

He left the room and a few minutes later returned. Holding one of Mums' tampons he explained about periods and how to use these little sponges. He said that it was natures way of saying that I was now mature enough to have babies, "And we don't want that, do we?" he smiled.

The following day he left me at home and went to Alfs' alone. I learnt from him later that I was still expected to go but the men would use "rubbers". I soon learnt.

Later that evening he had a phone call. I was to visit Alf the next evening after school and there I was. Lying naked on the floor, a cold rubber sheet beneath me.

There were eleven naked men standing around me as I pushed and pulled the bloody tampon in and out.

"Jesus I wanna fuck her", muttered one I had not seen before.

"Go on then you silly bastard", said Alf reaching down to take the tampon from my hand. As he pushed it beneath me I felt the blood spread up my back. One of the men leaned over me. I felt his prick slide in. Soon I was soggy with blood and spunk and, as he pulled away from me another picked me up and sat me on his lap. He went backwards onto the carpet and I went with him. Lifting me up a little he pushed his hand between us and guided his prick inside my cunt.

I heard them talking and laughing about the blood on my back but it did not deter them. Rather the opposite as hands reached beneath to squeeze my tits. Others played with my ass, pushing at my hole.

I felt movement. Different. There was someone beneath me with a cock in my cunt and now suddenly another one was being pushed up my ass. It hurt and I screamed. Someone hit me hard on the side of my head. I screamed again. This time blows rained down on my head and shoulders. I subsided, whimpering from the pain.

"Shut up you fuckin slut". It was Alf. "You're just a slag. A fuck factory. You've been fucked in the ass before."

Yes, I thought, but not with one already up my cunt.

As I sobbed they pumped harder and, after they'd cum inside me, others replaced them. They all wanted to try this sandwich; one underneath in my cunt, one on top in my asshole. Sometimes the one on top wanted to be in my cunt too so then there were two cocks alongside each other in my cunt.


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Double Trouble

I opened the envelope. 'My name is Tracy, it's my fourteenth birthday, please come to my party and stay overnight.'

Dad was to arrange it. I was to go Friday night and return Sunday. Too late I was to find that it was just one of Alfs' dodges.

That Friday Dad took me to Alfs' place. A number of people were already there; four men, a boy of about my age, two other girls of about seven and eleven - they were sisters. There were a lot more to drink than usual and the men all seemed to be in good moods. We kids were plied with plenty of vodka and I was very soon quite wobbly.

After I while I was aware that the place was now quite crowded and it was all rather noisy. I looked around and, with surprise, I saw that there were now seven children and about twenty adults, two of them women.

I was suddenly shocked to notice in one dark corner that one of the women was on her knees with a boy's cock in her mouth. The boy was about thirteen and he thrust his cock in and out of her mouth.

Then came Alfs' voice. "Quiet everyone please".

When the noise subsided he continued.

"As you all know," he said, "this is a very special party". By now there was a deadly hush. "Johns' little slut is pregnant. Where are you Tracy?"

A small blonde girl was pushed forward. Although shorter than me I could see that she was about he same age.

"Take your clothes off". He said.

"Take your fucking clothes off," said another as he stepped towards her.

"Yes Dad" she whispered.

Standing there naked she showed a large stomach and two large tits, larger than mine. Fine wispy hair glistened at her pussy.

"Tracy is now seven months gone with her Daddy's child but she is still a virgin of sorts because only Daddy has fucked her."

He pointed at me. "Here we have the original fuck factory." I was too pissed to care.

"Today you are going to pay for Tracy to have a quiet abortion in London and for the money you will see the fuck factory and the virgin. When they've finished you can do what you like."

He looked at Tracy, waving his hand. "Come over here".

She stumbled as she walked the few steps towards him. It was clear that she was more pissed than I was.

"Right. Get down on the floor". As she lay back, her stomach looked even bigger. Alf lifted her knees up so that her feet were flat on the floor and her pussy was open for everyone to see. He pulled me towards him by my hair. "Now get down there and suck that cunt" he snarled pushing me towards her. I fell to the floor, my face on her belly. It was smooth and taught as I stroked it. I was light and heady, totally relaxed. I kissed her belly as I stroked it. I kissed it again. I kissed her belly, then I kissed her thighs. I felt the hair of her pussy against my cheek. I was excited by it all. I touched my lips against it. My tongue came out and I licked it. I kissed and I licked that glorious cunt, my fingers flicking around it.

Then hands were lifting me and when they returned me to the floor I was on my back with Tracy on hands and knees above me; her pussy above my face and her face above my pussy. I saw one of them push her head down and felt her face on my pussy. I lifted my head and probed her pussy with my tongue and before long I felt her doing the same to me.

Someone was above me. Looking up I could see two large balls and a hard, hard cock coming down towards my face. The cock lay along my nose as it edged into Tracys' cunt. I could not move my head. One moment I was licking her cunt, then a cock as he fucked her. He groaned and pumped harder, deep inside her for a few thrusts. He stopped and his cock flopped out of Tracy and onto my face. Spunk dripped from cunt and cock onto my face, into my mouth. As the man began to move I suddenly realised it was my wonderful Dad.

"Daddy" I called as I took hold of his balls. I softly pulled him towards me and opened my mouth to suck all the juices from his cock.

"What did I tell you?" boasted Alf. "She is a real fuck factory".

Daddy was roughly pulled aside to be replaced by another cock to fuck Tracy. By the end of the evening, every man had fucked Tracy and I had been held there to taste the spunk from her cunt and lick the cocks dry. Even the young boys had fucked her. Then some of the men had fucked their ass too.

I don't know how much Alf took off them for that evening but I do know he charged three of the men and the woman an extra fifty quid to stay overnight. Three mattresses and a number of pillows were spread on the floor.

I lay on my stomach watching the woman holding her legs open as she sat on a chair. The boy was on his knees licking her hairy cunt as a man knelt behind the boy to push a cock deep into his ass and as I fell in to a drunken sleep I could feel another cock pushing into my ass also.

 

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