JOHN THE CUCKOLD


                                             by John P

                                        Copyright© 2011



Chapter 1

I suppose Katy married me for security 13 years ago; it certainly
wasn't for my love-making abilities. She was 22 and I was 34 when
we met and she saw, I suppose, a sophistication in me that would
never be attainable by any of the crowd she ran with. I was the
older man, richer by far than anyone she knew, and when she gave
me a blowjob on our second date, I was enamoured with her. Her
black hair, flashing eyes and captivating smile drew me in,
making me want her more each time I saw her.

When it came to the first time of love-making, it didn't go well.
She didn't say anything but I could tell that my 4-inch stiffy
wasn't really doing anything for her and she had to play with
herself to get off while I fucked her. When I finally finished,
she assured me that I was the best ever but I knew the truth of
it. She kissed me afterwards and made me feel good about myself
though because I was willing to be flattered by this lovely girl.
My sexual abilities never really improved but she would pretend
to have an orgasm from time to time, telling me how wonderful it
was.

We married and I was the happiest, most deluded man in the city.
Our honeymoon went surprisingly well, but not because I was
fucking her any better. She made me go down on her, made me lick
and suck her gorgeous pussy, and I made her cum for the first
time! I made her cum with my tongue, made her hips thrash about
as she filled my mouth with her cum-juice. I was elated,
triumphant. She kissed me hard and told me how wonderful I was,
and this time I could tell she meant it.

Back home, this became our standard love play. I would fuck her,
cum inside her and then I'd lick out my spunk from her very wet
pussy. I enjoyed the taste of my spunk but I did worry about the
fact of it. Isn't it gay men who enjoy swallowing spunk? I felt
uncomfortable about it but it was always over-ridden by my desire
to keep doing it. When she asked me one time about my enjoyment
of spunk, I just told her that I didn't know why, that I just
felt excited by the idea of it. She would use this against me
later.

When our daughter was born, I was over the moon. It meant I was a
man, a real man. We had a party to celebrate and all our friends
came round to toast our new baby. Bill, my oldest friend, brought
his wife Barbara and I spent most of the evening with them while
Katy circulated around the other guests. They had a kind of open
marriage where they each had sex with others without
recriminations. Barbara, I knew, was bisexual and enjoyed the
caress of female flesh on a regular basis while Bill was a stud
with women. I envied him, truth be told, not for his conquests
but for his commanding presence.

As the party progressed, and people became drunk, I spotted
Barbara kissing Katy and I'm pretty sure that her hand was up
Katy's dress. I got an instant hard-on and I tried to hide it
from Bill but he saw where I was looking and smiled. I watched as
Katy moved her hips forward and spread her legs, making it easier
for Barbara to grope her.

Then they stopped and went out of the room together and Bill said
we would find them in our bedroom later, enjoying each other. I
was as excited as hell, thinking of them together, doing filthy
things with each other. My hand went down to my crotch and Bill
saw it but he didn't say anything.

Our drunken guests were leaving now, finding their drunken way
home, and eventually Bill and I were alone. I had to go upstairs.
I had to watch my wife and Barbara together. Bill came with me
and we just followed the sound of moaning until we found them in
our bedroom. The door was wide open and we entered quietly, not
disturbing the lovers.

Katy was naked on the bed, moaning loudly, and the equally naked
Barbara was kneeling on the floor, her face between my wife's
wide open legs, licking at her pussy and with her finger pushed
up inside Katy's cunt. I was rock hard as I watched and Bill was
watching me, watching my fascination with what was happening. I
wanted to take my dick out, to masturbate, but I daren't because
Bill was there. But he knew, he knew I was incredibly aroused.

He stood right behind me, up against me as we watched, and I
could feel his erection against my bottom. It shocked me and I
have to admit that it aroused me too. I felt his hand against my
bottom as he touched himself over his pants. 'Wow! That feels
nice!' I thought and I was immediately ashamed.

"God, don't they look sexy together?" he said and I nodded
dumbly. Katy had seen us but she was too far gone to think of
stopping Barbara pleasuring her.

"Why don't you go over and lick Barbara's pussy? I'm sure she'd
like it," said Bill and I moved forward to see the lovely pussy
of my friend's wife. Her legs were wide open and I could see the
wetness there, the evidence of her arousal pouring out from
between the slightly open pussy lips. My mouth went straight to
her pussy and I savoured the taste, licking all around and
finding her prominent clitoris.

In less than a minute, Barbara groaned and came on my tongue and
her cum-juice seemed to have something extra which I couldn't
identify. She was wriggling around in orgasm, trying to keep her
mouth on Katy's pussy, and then I saw Bill had taken his pants
off and was stood next to the girls. I watched his big erection
as it jerked with his heartbeat and the girls watched it too.
Katy's face was a picture of lust as she watched him stroke it.

She was panting because of what Barbara's tongue was doing to her
but she managed breath enough to call to me. "John, come and see.
Look at this cock!" and I went there on my knees to kneel before
him. His cock was magnificent and I was mesmerised by it. Barbara
left my wife's pussy for a couple of seconds and I watched in awe
as she took her husband's big knob into her mouth, sucking and
licking it with fervour. Katy watched too as her lover sucked,
playing with her own clitoris due to the unavoidable absence of
Barbara's tongue.

"Try it," said Barbara to me and I shook my head.

"Go on, love," said Katy. "It would be so sexy to watch," and
that did it. I would do anything for Katy and she knew it.

When Bill pulled my head to his cock and said quietly, "Suck it,
John," I opened my mouth and slid his knob past my lips and it
filled my mouth.

Wow! I mean absolutely WOW! It felt so smooth and hard and I
could taste something salty on my tongue. It hit me then what I'd
tasted in Barbara's pussy. He had fucked her just before they
came to the party. I had already tasted and swallowed Bill's
spunk! My tongue explored the big knob, feeling his pee-slit with
the tip of my tongue and trying to force it inside. Bill held my
head and began to fuck my mouth, making me gag, but he said
softly, "You'll get used to the length with time," and the
significance of that coment passed me by as my excitement
mounted.

Barbara's tongue had returned to my wife's clitoris and as Katy
came, she was still watching me sucking my friend's cock,
watching me please a real man. Her groaning was loud and her body
spasmed as the orgasm overtook her but her eyes were fixed firmly
on the sight of her husband sucking cock. It was so erotic, so
stimulating, so exciting to watch her husband behave like a girl,
taking a man's cock into his mouth and being mouth-fucked.
Barbara had been forgotten by Katy as she watched this
perversion, this degradation of her husband, this debauchery.

She couldn't help herself; this overwhelming desire took her
over. She left the bed and knelt behind me, her breasts pushed
against my back, and she whispered to me, said the most depraved
things. I nearly came in my pants.

"Suck it, darling. Suck that big cock, John. You like it, don't
you, darling? You love cock, don't you?" and I nodded, unable to
deny that it was the most wonderful feeling I'd ever experienced.
"You like spunk, don't you, darling? That's why you like to lick
my pussy, isn't it?" and I nodded again.

Barbara was by our side within moments, watching her husband's
cock as it fucked my mouth. Then she began too.

"It's lovely, isn't it, John? He's so big too. His spunk tastes
nice. Let him see his spunk in your mouth before you swallow,"
said Barbara and she touched my crotch, feeling my hard-on. "My,
you DO like cock, don't you, John?" I was feeling humiliated but
my arousal made me go on, made me want to continue. I wanted him
to cum in me, to fill my mouth with his potent seed and, God help
me, I wanted our wives to watch as I did it.

My hands went around to his buttocks and I pulled him into me,
wanting him so badly. The next thing I knew, Katy's hand came
over my shoulder and she took his shaft, beginning to wank him
into my sucking mouth. As she wanked him, she whispered into my
ear, "He's cumming, love. He's going to give you his spunk,"
cooing at me, kissing my ear and my neck.

Then it began. His cock lurched in my mouth and I felt the first
shot of his hot seed hit the back of my throat, joined by many
more as his cock continued jerking, pumping his hot spunk into my
mouth. He was groaning and filling my mouth, spurting it full of
his hot viscous love-juice as I knelt there, submissive, letting
him use me.

"I can feel his spunk shooting, John!" said Katy, feeling the
pulses in her hand each time Bill shot. "Ooh, that's so sexy!"

His grip on my head didn't soften until he'd finished spurting,
but when he released me, Barbara said, "Show him, John. Show him
his spunk before you swallow," and I rocked back on my heels,
opening my mouth wide for him to see inside. Katy and Barbara
came round too to kneel in front of me, inspecting the copious
amout of spunk he'd shot into my mouth and which pooled there,
dangerously close to overflowing and running down my chin.

"OK, girls?" Bill asked, and when they nodded, he said quietly,
"You can swallow now, John," and I did, needing to swallow twice
to get rid of it all. When I'd finished, Katy patted me on the
head and told me how well I'd done. Barbara kissed me on the
lips, pushing my lips open and forcing her tongue inside to taste
her husband's spunk. When she was finished, she said quietly,
"Thanks for making me cum, John. Katy said you were wonderful
with your mouth and she was right. Much better than Bill."

Once they'd left, we tidied the place up and Katy gave me a sexy
kiss. "You were wonderful tonight," she said and I felt so proud.
"Will you do it again?" she asked. "Please? For me?" and I agreed
although secretly I wanted Bill's cock again desperately. He had
made me a cock slut although I hadn't realised it just yet. It
would become apparent though in the years to come.

In bed, she asked me about how it felt to suck Bill's big cock
and I told her truthfully, and she said she wished she could have
tried it too. I suppose I shouldn't have expected anything else,
given the difference in size between our cocks. She was curious
and I suppose I couldn't blame her. When I climbed on top of her,
I fucked her until my spunk shot into her.

When I was about to go down on her to lick my spunk put of her,
she said, out of the blue, "Would you like to watch him fuck me?"

When I asked why, she said, "You got turned on watching Barbara
do me, didn't you? It really got you going." She was right, of
course. I got really aroused watching somebody else between my
wife's thighs, making love to her. "Imagine Bill doing me,
especially after you just made him hard with that lovely mouth of
yours."

My mind jumped at the thought and she said quietly, "And think
about sucking his tasty spunk out of me afterwards." I thought
about this as I licked her wet pussy, thinking about how Bill's
sperm would taste mixed with her juices. When she came, her hips
bucked and her cries rang in my ears, and when she came down from
her high, she said, "Please don't ever stop loving me with your
mouth, darling. I love you so much."

As we cuddled before going to sleep, she said, "Barbara told me
she likes to watch Bill with other women. She reckons it's the
biggest turn-on ever. I've never watched two people having sex
before, well, not before you and Bill. God, you made me hot!
Would you like to watch me have sex with Bill? I'd really like
both of you to do me."

This made me hard again and she felt my cock against her thigh.
"I see you like that idea," she said, smiling. "I'll talk to
Barbara. She'll want to watch us too."

While she dropped off to sleep, I had to wank myself while
thinking of Bill fucking my wife. God, what has she started?



The following Saturday, we dressed ourselves, ready for the
arrival of Bill and Barbara. There had been phone calls during
the week between Katy and Barbara, making arrangements for today.
I wore shorts and no underwear and Katy wore a very revealing top
which showed most of her breasts and no knickers. A mini-skirt
completed her outfit and I wanted to ravish her there and then.

When our friends arrived, we greeted them and brought them inside
for drinks. Barbara said how good Katy looked and I saw that
Barbara had dressed in much the same way as Katy. Bill said
nothing but his expression showed that he approved of what he
saw. We served the drinks and then sat around chatting, glancing
occasionally at the girls' bare pussies as they opened their legs
deliberately to flash us.

Katy had to go to the kitchen for something and, when she came
back, she unashamedly bent down to pick something up from the
floor. With her back to us, we could see most of her bottom and
the lovely little pussy lips which peeped out between her thighs.
She took her time standing up again so that we all got a good
look.

"Mmm, that's nice, Katy. I bet the boys have stiff cocks now. How
about it, boys? Want to show us girls what they look like?"

Bill and I stood and faced the girls but Barbara came around
behind Bill and slowly pulled down his shorts, revealing the cock
that both Katy and I wanted to see. Our eyes were fixed on his
thick cock, Katy's with wonder and mine with lust. Barbara moved
from behind Bill and took off her top, revealing a large pair of
breasts with long pink nipples.

"Feel him, Katy. Feel his cock!" said Barbara, and Katy fell to
her knees, taking the semi-erect member into her hand. "Aren't
you going to help her, John?" Barbara asked and I went on my
knees, facing her, with Bill's cock between us. I watched Katy's
face as she felt along it's length, tested it's hardness. She was
entranced by his size and her excitement was showing. She was
like a child with a new present, a new toy. I loved that
expression.

Barbara went behind Katy and lifted up her top, making her lift
her arms up so that it could be removed. Bill looked at Katy's
breasts and licked his lips, and my head went forward to take the
knob which Katy offered me to suck. I took his large knob into my
mouth, tasting the salty pre-cum, and I saw Katy watching me
intently.

"Yes, John," she said, her voice thick with lust, "suck that
cock. Suck him, love. Make him wet." Katy was getting seriously
worked up at the sight of me sucking her soon-to-be lover and
when Barbara knelt behind her and reached round to put her
fingers into Katy's pussy, my wife's eyes closed as she savoured
the sensation. When Barbara's free hand came round her to pinch
Katy's nipple, her breathing became ragged.

Bill shuffled round so that he was square on to me and took my
head in his hands, holding me still as he began to fuck my face.
Barbara meantime had laid Katy on her back on the settee and had
begun to kiss her pussy. Bill watched his wife lubricating Katy
with her tongue and when he thought she would be ready, he looked
down at me.

"I'm going to fuck Katy, John," he said and I nodded. The feeling
of his cock in my mouth over-rode any doubts or sense I might
have had and I would have agreed to anything he wanted. I was a
cock-sucking slut, not a protective husband, and at that moment,
he could have done anything he wanted to her.

Bill moved to the settee and looked down at my Katy's wet pussy,
glistening, waiting for him, and he knelt before her.

"You want this cock, don't you, Katy?" and she nodded. "Tell me,
Katy, he said sternly and she said it. "I want your cock, Bill.
Please."

"John, do you want me to fuck your lovely wife?" and I nodded.
When he looked sternly at me, I said, "Please fuck my Katy,
Bill."

"Put my cock in her, John, to show you mean it," and I reached
forward to grasp the thick shaft and directed it at her
love-hole. When Bill pushed against her fuck-hole, I held it in
place until his big knob entered her. The force of his knob
opening her pussy-hole made her breathe in sharply and he waited
before pushing in further. I watched as the thick shaft moved
slowly forward, hearing Katy's sighs as, inch by inch, he forced
the whole cock into her.

Barbara knelt on the other side of Bill and as he began thrusting
in and out of my wife, I watched where their bodies were joined.
Barbara played with Katy's breasts, flicking her nipples with her
fingers and Katy moaned.

"John, it's wonderful! Oh John, I'm full of cock! He's fucking
me!" and Katy's voice had begun to rise in pitch and volume.
"Please, Bill, fuck me harder! I want it! I want your cock!"

Katy was almost screaming now and I dropped my shorts, feeling my
steel-hard dick. 'Bill is fucking my wife! She's loving his big
cock! Katy wants Bill's spunk!' These thoughts aroused me
incredibly. I watched Katy's face and I'd never seen such an
expression like that before. She was delirious, her eyes were
rolling up into her head, and Barbara pressed her mouth over
Katy's, forcing her tongue between Katy's lips.

Bill's hands held Katy's hips, keeping her in place as he thrust
deep inside her. He was bottoming out in her and she felt a cock
at last in a place she'd never felt one before. Her cervix took a
battering as the big knob pounded her tenderness, and her pubic
bone was being bruised by his onslaught. He was an animal,
rutting, breeding his female, and I was helping him.

"Fuck her, Bill. Make her cum!" I cried and Bill responded,
becoming still more aggressive. "Breed her!" I cried and Katy
groaned, "Yes! Breed me, Bill!"

"Play with my balls, John!" Bill cried out and I went behind him,
feeling the large balls that would soon be emptied into my lovely
wife. I felt his balls pull up into his crotch as he began to
cum.

"I'm cumming!" he cried between clenched teeth and his powerful
cock jerked inside my Katy, spurting the first gob of his potent
spunk into my wife's cunt and following it with more, pumping
spurt after spurt of his semen deep inside her.

"John!" screamed Katy. "I can feel it! I can feel his cum
shooting in me!" She threw her legs around his waist, clamping
him to her, making sure he didn't stop. "It's lovely! It's
lovely!" she whispered but we could all hear her. She was
delirious again, rambling about the cock that felt so beautiful
inside her.

My hand fondled Bill's balls, helping him to fill my wife with
his seed, and I could hear her screams of pleasure as she sucked
all the sperm out of him with her pussy.

When Bill's cock stopped jerking inside Katy, she used her cunt
muscles to try to get more from him, pulling him harder into her
so he wouldn't stop cumming. Bill stayed still while the last
remnants of his spunk load drained into her, and when she
realised that no more spunk was coming, she dropped her legs and
pulled Bill down so she could kiss him. She sucked his tongue and
he tenderly fondled a breast, tickling her nipple.

"That was beautiful, Bill. Thankyou, thankyou!" she said, hugging
him closer to her.

Barbara whispered to Katy, "He's a real man, isn't he?" and Katy
agreed wholeheartedly.

He pulled his softening cock out of my wife's pussy and turned
sideways and then it was my turn.

"Clean my cock, John," he said and it wasn't a request.

I took the large member into my mouth and licked it liberally
with my saliva, savouring the taste of his spunk and my wife's
sex juices. I sucked his cock, taking the opportunity to feel his
large balls that made such potent sperm. His hand stroked my hair
as I sucked his flaccid penis, and I enjoyed the feel of it's
size filling my mouth.

Katy watched me worship his cock, telling Barbara what a turn-on
it was but Barbara felt it was time to educate my wife and began
to whisper to her as she watched me perform fellatio on a man he
had just helped to fuck his seed into his wife.

"John's the kind of man who likes to watch somebody fuck you,
Katy. He gets aroused more when somebody like Bill shows his
superiority by taking his wife and fucking her. He's a cuckold,
Katy. What do you think about it?"

"No, that can't be right," Katy whispered back to her. "He loves
me."

"Of course he does. He's crazy about you. He'll do anything you
ask him to," said Barbara softly. "It's up to you though what you
make him do."

"You mean I can do anything and he'll go along with it?" Katy
asked quietly, not completely believing it.

"Yes, he loves you so much and he'll undergo any humiliation you
inflict on him. Just a word of caution though. Don't go too far
with it. When he's finished cleaning Bill, just tell him to suck
your lover's spunk out of your cunt and he'll be there in an
instant. Try it."

When Bill took his cock from my mouth, Katy called me. "John,
take your shorts off," and when I'd done that, she said simply,
"Lick my lover's spunk out of me, love," and I went between her
legs, my tongue pushing into her gaping pussy. Her hole was
distended, forced open by a real man's cock, and I tasted the mix
of their juices.

Bill sat down with Barbara and they watched the cuckold clean up
the mess left behind by his wife's lover. They were pleasantly
surprised when the wife ordered the husband onto his back and she
straddled his head, forcing more of her lover's spunk to fall
from her cunt and be sucked into the husband's mouth.

I felt the hot gobs of spunk as they left Katy's hole, catching
them with my tongue and savouring them before swallowing them
down. She kept me there for almost 10 minutes, making me lick her
clitoris and toungue-fuck her ravaged hole. After only 5 minutes,
she started to cum, groaning loudly and calling my name. Her
whole frame shuddered with her orgasm and she lowered herself
onto my nose and mouth, almost suffocating me. When it was all
over, she told me to clean her and I did so gladly.

Once that was done, she stood up and went to sit next to Barbara
and Bill. After a quick whispered conversation with Barbara, Katy
told me to come and wank myself onto Barbara's tits. I felt
nervous but I stood in front of them, took my dick in my hand and
began to wank. My eyes were fixed on Barbara's naked breasts and
she helped me by playing with her long fat nipples so I'd come
quicker.

Katy watched my face as my hand worked on my hardness. I stood
between Barbara's open legs, wishing she would suck me but that
was obviously not the plan. When I knew I was on the point of
cumming, I moved forward and pointed my dick at the large
breasts. Barbara watched as my hot spunk shot out of my dick and
splattered on her tits, one of the gobs landing across a nipple.
They had all watched me masturbate and I'd done it without
embarrassment.

Once my dick had finished spurting, I took the dribbles from my
knob and licked them off my fingers. Katy then instructed me to
lick Barbara's tits clean and I began my task enthusiastically,
licking up the hot spunk that I'd just shot there. They all
watched me in silence as I performed and when all had been
cleaned up, I had to lick Barbara's pussy till she came.

Kneeling and bending forward, my head went between her thighs and
I licked and sucked her pussy lips, breathing in the scent of her
arousal. Her clitoris was long and needed my attention so I used
the tip of my tongue to tease it, hearing her breathe in as I
licked it. Soon she was panting and I looked up briefly to see
that she was kissing my Katy, pushing her tongue into Katy's
mouth.

Finally she shuddered and my head was clamped between her
powerful thighs as she climaxed on my tongue. Her cum-juice
flooded my mouth and I swallowed greedily, licking the pussy hole
again and again to make sure I got all of it. After she was done,
she released my head and I could breathe regularly once more.
Barbara lay back, relaxed, and told me how wonderful that was and
I smiled at her, my face shiny with her cum-juice.

The rest of the evening went well except that they all got
dressed but Katy wanted me to stay naked. I had to see to
everybody's drinks for the rest of the evening and endure the
occasional hand fondling my dick or my bottom as I moved between
them. I quite liked being fondled and would open my legs so that
whoever it was could fondle my balls as well. They all did it,
even Bill, and I quite liked it when he followed me into the
kitchen, made me bend over the table and fondled my balls from
behind while blowing softly on my bum-hole. I fervently hoped he
would take out his big cock, make me suck it and then bum me
while the girls watched. But alas...






Chapter 2

Two months ago, we held a birthday party for my pride and joy, my
lovely daughter, June. All her friends came over and I watched
them play, marvelling at their energy, their vitality. Bill
watched with me, realising for the first time that the little
girl he'd watched grow from a baby was now 11 and almost on the
threshold of womanhood.

"She's very pretty, John, your daughter," Bill observed and I
swelled with pride. "She'll be breaking hearts soon," and I had
to agree.

She was playing a game with the other girls in the garden which
involved much running about and we watched them laughing, kidding
around with each other. As I looked into Bill's face, I saw
something there that worried me. He was watching June with lust
in his eyes.

'Oh Christ! Oh no! Please, not that!' Panic went through me as I
contemplated what might happen in the future.

Barbara came out then, taking Bill's attention away from my
child, and we went into the kitchen where Katy was preparing the
ice-cream for the girls in the garden. Bill went behind Katy,
pulling her back into him, and I watched as she mumbled dreamily,
"Oh Bill," as she felt his cock against her bottom. She turned
around and kissed him, her mouth opening to receive his thick
tongue.

I watched with Barbara as her husband fondled my wife's bottom,
and we both saw her hand go between their bodies to feel his big
cock. He was making Katy hot and I knew where this would end up.
My dick stiffened as I watched them kiss, their lips and tongues
moving as the heat of their passion increased. Barbara's hand
felt the hardness in my crotch and she whispered, "They look good
together, don't they?" and I replied, "Oh yes, Barbara."

Katy's mouth broke away from Bill's and she panted, "Take me to
bed, Bill. Please."

Barbara looked at me and smiled as I looked at her expectantly.
"Go on, John, go with them. I'll look after the kids."

I followed them to our bedroom, watching his hand caress my
wife's bottom. She began to strip as soon as they entered the
room and Bill waited for me to take down his pants and kiss his
big cock, the stiff cock that would satisfy my wife in a way I
couldn't. While Katy watched me suck her lover's fat cock, Bill
undressed himself, and then I had to make the request that Bill
insisted on each time he wanted to fuck Katy. It had been 11
years ago when he first made me say it and he'd insisted each
time after that.

"Please, Bill, please fuck my wife!" My job then was to lick
Katy's pussy to make it thoroughly wet and then kiss Bill's cock
one last time before holding it to her pussy-hole until his big
knob entered her. It was always thrilling to watch his hard thick
shaft enter my wife's hungry hole and hear her sigh with
satisfaction. My own little stiff dick would be in my hand and
I'd watch with increasing excitement as he thrust into her.

"Oh Bill," she'd pant into his ear, "it's wonderful. Such a good
lover," and I'd wank to her words. "John, look! See how a real
man does it. Aren't you glad he's fucking me?" and I'd answer
huskily, "Yes, Katy. Oh yes, love!"

I was usually behind Bill, watching his long thick shaft as it
pounded my wife, watching his big balls bouncing against her bum
as he thrust so deep into her. I'd hear her telling him how good
she felt, how he made her feel, how satisfied she always felt
when HE fucked her, and it would arouse me that she felt so good.
It reinforced my belief that I wasn't up to the job of satisfying
Katy sexually, except for the oral sex I would willingly give her
every time Bill had finished with her.

She had started to cry out that she was cumming and I knew Bill
was almost at the point of shooting into her so I put my nose to
Bill's bum-hole and began to lick his large balls, hoping to
enhance his enjoyment. As Katy began to scream, I stroked Bill's
cock behind his balls, thrilling as I felt it begin to pulse as
his spunk travelled along the tube of flesh on its way to fill my
lovely wife's cunt.

He groaned and she became delirious as his first shot of spunk
rushed into her pussy, splashing the sucking walls of her cunt.
Her legs held him fast, refusing to let him go until he was
completely empty, until she had every drop of his precious seed
deep inside her womb. I licked his balls hard and fast, praying
that she would receive all of his potent sperm, hoping that there
would be a great load of his tasty spunk to suck out of her pussy
when Bill had finished.

She moaned and rambled as spurt after spurt of his potent seed
filled her, looking for an egg to fertilise. She called out,
"John! He's cumming in me! I love it! I love it!" and my dick
lurched again as my wife screamed out her lust for her lover. I
felt his cock, my fingers against the thick tube behind his
balls, as it kept pumping, shooting his semen deep into my wife's
body.

When the jerking of his big cock ceased, I continued to lick his
balls, trying to force out the last drops. Katy was kissing him
all over his face, praising him, telling him what a real man he
was. I was listening to her praise, wishing that it could be for
me one day but I knew it was impossible. I would never be a man
like Bill, a stud, a real man, a lover of women. It just wasn't
there in me but I would realise my dreams through him; he would
do it for me, with Katy.

Bill began to pull his softening cock from my wife's pussy and,
as it finally popped out, I watched as a large gob of his spunk
appeared at her ravaged hole, ready to run down her bum-crack. I
licked it up without being told and she opened her legs wider so
that I could reach every part of her sex. She had cum violently
on Bill's cock but I knew I could make her cum hard with my lips
and tongue.

My first duty was to Bill though and I took his slimy cock into
my mouth, tasting the mixed juices of my lovely wife and her
virile lover. I sucked him, licked his shaft and his big knob,
tasting the juices of their love-making. Katy watched me as I
worshipped her lover's cock and touched her clitoris at the sight
of my humiliation.

"That's it, John, suck my lover's cock! Can you taste my pussy on
his cock? Wouldn't you like a cock like that, John?" As she
taunted me, I felt excited, aroused by her comparison between the
two men in her life. I was the under-dog, of course, but I knew
my place in the triangle and I was always grateful that she
stayed with me, despite my shortcomings. I would do anything to
keep her, and the two lovers knew that, using it to humiliate me
often. What could I say? How can an inferior be assertive? My
fate was sealed 11 years ago when Bill first demonstrated his
dominance over me.

Once he was clean, he said I could go and clean Katy and I
shuffled to her on my knees, smelling the aroma left by their
sexual coupling in the juices I was obliged to clean from my
wife's ravaged pussy. Her hole was wide open, distended after the
invasion of Bill's manhood, and my tongue entered easily to lick
away the evidence of their adultery. Bill watched me humiliate
myself, smiling and with a self-satisfied look on his rugged
face.

"Lick it all! Suck all my lover's spunk out, John! I bet you wish
you could make so much spunk, don't you, Jon?" Her torments
continued as I cleaned her sex, and I knew Bill was listening to
it all. "You'd like a big cock like Bill, wouldn't you? You'd
love to have a man's cock. What's it like to watch a real man
fuck me, John? Don't you envy him?"

Her taunts were working on me and my little dick pulsed at her
words, excited by the reminder of her regular infidelity with the
man who watched as I worshipped the cunt he had just fucked so
thoroughly. I worked ceaselessly, sucking all I could out of
Katy, but she decided to adopt a different position and she told
me to lie on my back. Then she straddled my head and her open
hole began to leak more of Bill's slimy spunk into my welcoming
mouth.

She was panting within seconds, succumbing to my oral
ministrations. Her powerful knees pressed tight against each side
of my head, keeping me from escaping her gaping hole. My tongue
caressed her clitoris and it made her crazy. Less than a minute
later, her knees clamped my head tight and she started to cum.

Her body shuddered and she cried out my name, and her hands went
down to grab my hair, pulling it tight with her fists as her
orgasm ripped through her. She was an animal, a wildcat, and she
rode my face with her pussy, pressing down on my nose and mouth
so that I could hardly breathe. More hot juices flooded from her
pussy hole and I swallowed them, savouring the taste for only a
moment as they passed over my tongue. Her spasms caused more of
Bill's spunk to descend to the entrance to her hole, and I lapped
it up, knowing that Bill would be watching to make sure I
swallowed it properly.

When her spasms stopped, she remained on my face, basking in the
feelings I'd just invoked in her. Her ragged breathing started to
return to normal and when she felt she'd had enough of my mouth,
she rose, standing above me for a moment with her legs wide open,
showing me her well-fucked pussy. She went over to sit next to
Bill and I stood up.

They were kissing again, resting after their orgasms and then
Katy remembered that I hadn't cum yet. She whispered something
into Bill's ear and he nodded.

"Let's watch you wank, John," he said and it wasn't a request. I
lay down on the bed, legs apart, and began to wank my stiff
little dick. I watched Bill's fingers as they caressed my wife's
pussy and it made me hotter. When I felt my cum start, my body
became rigid and my buttocks clenched. They watched as the first
gob of my hot spunk left my pee-slit and splattered on my chest,
followed by several more lesser gobs. I stroked my dick more,
trying to get more out, but I couldn't match Bill's manliness and
virility, and I had to be satisfied with the pitifully small
amount I could manage.

When my ejaculation stopped, I knew that I would have to clean
myself up so, as they watched me, I scooped up the spunk and fed
it into my mouth, tasting it before swallowing. Then came the
reminder that my duty was not yet complete and I had to go over
and kneel before Bill, kissing his knob and thanking him for
fucking Katy for me. The two of them always enjoyed this part of
my humiliation.

Then Bill told me to go downstairs and help Barbara with the kids
because he wanted to talk to Katy privately. I dressed quickly,
watching Bill's hands as they caressed my wife's pussy. When I
found Barbara, she was in the kitchen and the kids were consuming
vast amounts of ice-cream in the graden.

"How was it?" she asked and I blushed. "You love it, don't you,
John? I understand, love. I know a few men like you. Don't feel
embarrassed about it. There's a man I like to fuck and I make his
wife serve us... you know, make her please us both, humiliate
her. It's a great turn-on, John. Anybody who has a partner like
you is very lucky. Katy's very lucky, John. I just wish I had
somebody like you. Bill can't do it; he's just too macho for it."

Her hand went to my crotch to feel my dick and she asked, "Did
they let you cum, John?" and I said yes.

"Oh, that's OK then," and the she got on with fixing some more
food.

They came down later and we all joined the birthday party again.
June was having a great time with her friends and we watched
them, chatting as if Bill and Katy's adultery had never happened.
Katy would touch Bill's arm as she spoke and I'd get slight pangs
of jealousy but this had been going on now for 11 years, so it
was useless really to get annoyed about it now.

When the party was over and the girls had been picked up by their
parents, we all cleaned up the mess that they'd left behind and
sat down to relax once June had gone to bed. I didn't have to get
naked tonight though and serve everybody so that was different
although Barbara kept touching my dick through my pants in full
view of Katy and Bill.

By the time it came to 11 o'clock, we'd consumed quite a bit of
alcohol and speech was becoming slurred. Sexual tension had begun
to surface again and when Bill had got drunk enough, he
announced, "Golf club time, John." Katy didn't know what that
meant but Barbara certainly did.

"Come on, John. Show Katy what happens at the golf club when you
and Bill are together," said Barbara.

I was slightly drunk too but I still felt a bit embarrassed about
what was required of me.

"Show me, John," said Katy, intrigued by what it might possibly
mean. "What do you two do?"

I took off my pants and underpants, and went to Bill, undoing his
belt and pulling down his pants and underwear while he watched
me. They all watched as I kissed his cock and then took his big
knob into my mouth. As I sucked him, I had to keep putting my
fingers into his mouth to gather saliva, and then transferring it
to my bum-hole. Katy was very interested now, sitting forward so
she wouldn't miss anything.

I inserted my fingers, first one and then two, into my bum-hole,
finger-fucking myself as the girls watched. Katy's fingers had
found their way to her crotch and the wet patch that started to
form there bore witness to her arousal at the sight of her
husband sucking cock and fucking his bum with his own fingers. I
continued until I could insert three fingers into myself and I
sucked Bill, leaving behind as much saliva as possible to coat
his big cock.

Then it was time for me to ask him. "Please, Bill, please fuck
me." He insisted on this ritual each time he fucked me at the
golf course, in the dense woods near the 16th tee. When I'd shown
reluctance at first to say this, he'd just pushed me down and
raped me. I had said it gladly every time after that.

Bill put me down on my hands and knees, and pushed his knob
against my bum-hole. Katy left her chair and came to kneel beside
us, wanting to watch the penetration I was about to undergo. She
watched my sphincter open wide to accept the large knob, but I
alone felt the pain as he entered me. I winced but remembered to
keep pushing out so that he could push further into me. Katy
watched in awe as the long thick shaft was pushed slowly into my
rectum, and her hand went inside her knickers to play with her
sex which was rapidly getting wet.

He fucked me, gently at first, and he stopped for a moment on the
outstroke and told Katy to spit onto the crack of my bum so that
her saliva would run down onto his thick shaft and increase the
lubrication. She did this gladly, and her fingers felt the edge
of my stretched hole, marvelling at how wide my hole had been
stretched by her lover's big cock.

Bill held my hips tight, fucking me in long strokes, and the dull
pain I got on each instroke was beginning to become less. I was
beginning to feel pleasure then, feeling full inside as he slid
his cock relentlessly up my bum. I moaned now from pleasure, and
no longer from the pain, and I began to voice my enthusiasm for
Bill to treat me more like his bitch.

"Bill," I panted, "fuck me harder! Please, Bill, more!" and he
became more aggressive, fucking me with more violence.

Katy and Barbara watched me being mated, heard me beg for my man
to thrust his big weapon further up my bum, and Katy's hand was a
blur inside her knickers as she watched what was happening to her
husband. I was experiencing the same feeling that Katy did each
time Bill's massive weapon was thrust inside her pussy. I knew
the feeling of being full inside, the feeling of my tightness
arousing the man who was going to cum in me.

The girls watched, spellbound, as the rutting continued, my
moaning increasing in volume as his cock pleasured me and brought
me closer to my climax. He was an animal and I was his prey, I
was his victim, albeit a willing one.

Katy witnessed my cum splashing on the carpet beneath me. He'd
made me cum without touching my dick. Katy wanked me, milking her
cow of the last of its milk. Bill was close though and I braced
myself for his climax, waited for his first blast of spunk.

Bill's cock jerked inside me and I felt the first hot gob of his
spunk shoot into me, followed by several more. He held my hips
tighter as he pumped his potent seed far up inside my rectum and
I could feel it splash against the walls, coating them with his
jism. His strong thighs were pressed hard against my bum as he
shot his seed and I briefly saw Katy's hand still inside her
knickers, frigging herself at the sight of her husband's
insemination. I was trembling, shaking still as his cock ceased
its pulsing inside me.

I was his bitch, his release when Katy wasn't around, and
although I wouldn't admit it, I longed for his cock inside me. I
hated golf but he always took me with him so he could use me and
I had become so used to him doing me that I actually looked
forward to our tryst near the 16th tee. I was his bit of 'rough'.

When he pulled slowly out of my bottom, I felt empty. I turned
and knelt before him, ready to accept his cock into my mouth, and
he pulled my head towards him, pushing it through my open lips.
The girls watched as I thanked Bill for fucking me and I began to
clean up his spunk and the juices from my rectum. After I had
completed my task, I had to rush to the bathroom with my bottom
half still naked to open my bowels and release all the spunk he'd
pumped into me.

Just before I got there, I'm sure I saw a figure flit into June's
bedroom. Perhaps she'd just been in the bathroom. As soon as I
sat down, my bum opened up and a load of his slime flooded out
into the bowl.

When I returned downstairs, it wasn't much longer before our
guests were ready to leave. Bill and Barbara thanked us for the
invitation to the party and hoped they would see us again real
soon.

"Bill and I had a talk when we were alone, love," is the first
thing Katy said when we climbed into our bed. "Tonight is the
last time you'll be able to fuck me. He wants me pregnant so I'll
have to stop my birth control."

"What?" I asked, not sure if I understand what she just said.

"Bill wants to make me pregnant," she said.

"But Katy..." I began but she silenced me.

"He wants babies and Barbara can't have them," she said.

"That doesn't mean he can..." I blustered, hoping she'd
reconsider this outrageous idea.

"John, it's what he wants," she said simply as if that was the
end of the discussion.

"But what do YOU think about it?" I ask her, hoping to prepare an
argument against this preposterous proposal.

"He's a real man, John. Any woman would be proud to bear his
children," says Katy and I think that sums it up. How can I argue
against that?

"You said 'children'," I said weakly. "How many does he want?"

"He thought four. I'll have to do what he wants, John. You do see
that, don't you?" she says. "They'll be our children but he'll be
their biological father. You won't refuse me, will you?"

I was defeated, I saw that. I loved her so much and she wanted
his babies so what could I do?

"I'll give up my birth control tomorrow, John. Fuck me tonight,
love. I want our last night to be special."





Chapter 3

"Daddy?" said June as my hand went inside her knickers. "Why did
Uncle Bill have his thing in your bottom?"

As I toyed with her tiny pussy lips, I asked, "You saw us, did
you?" and she nodded. "It's what Uncle Bill likes to do, sweety.
So I have to let him." My dick lurched against her bottom as I
thought about what she'd seen, and the fact that I was naked
meant that she felt it jump underneath her. That very fact
betrayed me, let her know that I found it stimulating

She was on my lap, wearing only her knickers, after just getting
out of the bath. I bathed her, of course, and played with her
litle sex as I washed her but I preferred to cuddle her while I
touched her. She kissed me every time I touched her sex, opening
her lips each time as I had taught her. I had trained her to play
with my dick as I used my fingers on her and sometimes I would
get her to suck it. All this had been managed in the year since
I'd started touching her. Now she was 11, she had titty bumps,
cute little breasts that were so soft, so tender when I licked
them. Her nipples were very sensitive and, within seconds, would
be hard and erect.

"I came downstairs because I felt a bit sick and I saw you all,"
she said, sighing as I touched her tiny clitoris with the tip of
my finger. "Mummy was playing with herself while she watched
Uncle Bill doing things to you."

"Do you want me to lick you today, sweety?" I asked, hoping that
we might get off the subject of Bill screwing me with his big
cock.

"Oh yes, Daddy. I always love that," she said, kissing me again.
"Can I be on top?"

I pulled off her knickers and lay down on my back, and she
straddled my head, lowering her tiny pussy to my mouth. She
leaned forward so that she could lick my knob, and I began to
lick her lips which were now open because of her position. As my
tongue went between them, I pushed the tip into her little virgin
hole, trying to fuck my little girl with my tongue. Her scent was
arousing, the smell of soap and a little girl's sex overwhelmed
me as it always did.

She moaned as I touched her tiny clitoris and she sucked my dick
harder, running her little pink tongue over my pee-slit, trying
to open it to push in the tip. Her hand grasped the shaft,
beginning to wank it gently. My mouth kissed its way to her anus,
that tiny pink pucker that looked so inviting. As I licked it,
she shuddered, moaning loudly, and as I tried to enter it with my
tongue, she pushed out, allowing about half an inch inside.

"Ooh Daddy! I love that!" she said. "Did it feel nice when Uncle
Bill put his thing in your bottom too?"

"Yes, sweety," I said although my words were almost
incomprehensible as my mouth pressed against my little girl's
bottom.

I licked furiously, wanting to make her cum, wanting to feel her
little body shudder above me. She wanked me and sucked my knob
faster as she headed towards her orgasm and when at last she
froze, I tasted a little cum-juice on my tongue from her
love-hole. Her little frame shuddered as she came, her knees
clamping my head tightly, and I pressed my tongue hard into her
hole in the hope of finding more there. She trembled and shook
until the orgasm was over and finally she was still.

I played with her little bottom-cheeks, feeling the softness of
her skin and the tautness of her youthful muscles. Sex with my
daughter was always a joyful experience, each event making me
look forward eagerly to the next encounter. She dismounted and
came to lie next to me, kissing me.

"That was really nice, Daddy," she said and snuggled against me,
and I put my arm around her, cuddling the child.

After a minute, she asked softly, "Mummy does things with Uncle
Bill too, doesn't she?" and I had to admit it. "Does she have to
do it too, just like you?"

"Yes, June, we both have to do things because Uncle Bill wants us
to," I said and I thought that talking about the matter would end
there.

Another minute later, she asked, "Will I have to do things with
Uncle Bill too?"

I'm suddenly turned on by a picture in my mind, one where her
little pussy-hole is stretched impossibly wide to accept a cock
as big as Bill's.

"Yes, sweety, I think you will," I said, fairly sure that it was
true. The look on Bill's face at her birthday party guaranteed
it, I think.

"Will he hurt me?" she asked, worry on her face. "He has such a
big thing, Daddy. I wish it was small like yours."

"I don't think he'll hurt you, June. He's not cruel, you know," I
say, laughing to quell her fears.

"OK, Daddy," she said but not like she was convinced. "Shall I
play with you and make the white stuff come again?"

"That would be nice, sweety," I said and watched her little hand
wank me until I shot off onto my chest.

She watched as I scooped up the spunk and licked it off my
fingers, tasting it before I swallowed it down.

"Lick my fingers, Daddy. There's some of the white stuff on them
too," she said and I took her fingers into my mouth, licking them
clean and sucking them. She liked that; she said it tickled.



Thursday of the next week, Bill and Barbara came over in the
afternoon. Once I'd placed drinks in their hands, Bill sat down
and pulled Katy down onto his lap. His free hand opened the
buttons on her blouse and went inside to fondle her breasts. I
watched them, becoming hard as I saw what his fingers were doing
to her. She ignored me, of course, but Bill asked straight out,
"Have you been fucking Katy?"

"No, Bill, of course not," I said. "She wouldn't let me. It's OK
if she wanks me or sucks my dick, isn't it?"

"Yes, OK then. Katy, stand up in front of me," said Bill and she
did so immediately. "John, I think you should undress your wife
so I can take her to bed. What do you think?"

"Yes, Bill, of course," I said and Katy stood still as I stripped
off her clothes.

There she stood, naked in front of my friend and his wife,
showing no embarrassment. I wanted her, I wanted to make love to
my pretty wife but Bill had said I couldn't so that was the end
of that. Then he told me to bring shaving equipment because I had
a job to do. I quickly found the razor, shaving soap, a bowl of
water and towels, and I returned to the living room as fast as I
could.

He simply said to me, "Shave her cunt." Katy wanted to object and
opened her mouth to protest but Bill's face said it all. I placed
some cushions under her hips so that her pussy and bottom would
be much higher and covered them with towels. She didn't look at
all happy about any of this but she opened her legs wide, pulling
them up so her bum-hole was accessible too.

To keep Katy distracted, Barbara removed her knickers and
straddled Katy's head, insisting that she needed a good cum and
Katy always gave her one. As I worked, I kept glancing at my
wife's face, buried as it was in Barbara's pussy. I watched as
her little pink tongue reached up to lick the wet pussy above her
and soon she was guided by Barbara to lick her bum-hole as well.
While shaving carefully round Katy's pussy lips, I couldn't help
but notice that her wetness had increased and I could smell her
arousal, smell her cunt-juice.

By the time I got had progressed to shaving near Katy's bum-hole,
Barbara had climaxed quite spectacularly on Katy's tongue. Once
I'd finished my task, I admired my work. She was like a
9-year-old, a bald pussy with perfectly smooth skin. I kissed it,
licking all round, even her brown pucker. She reminded me of our
daughter between her legs.

Barbara dismounted Katy's head and examined my work, stroking
Katy's smooth skin and pinching lightly her denuded pussy lips.
Katy's face was shiny with Barbara's cum-juice and I took the
opportunity to lick it off her face. I had to pick up the shaving
stuff and the towels and take it away as Bill made Katy come
closer and open her legs wide in front of him. He felt all around
her sex, her soft smooth skin, and she sighed each time he
touched her clitoris. When I returned to the room, I watched as
she revelled in his attention, cooing and pushing her cunt
towards him.

"Time for bed," he said and rose from the chair, heading towards
the stairs. I hesitated to follow but Katy whispered, "Come with
me. I want you to watch."

Barbara nodded to me, meaning I could go, and she said she'd
watch for June coming home from school and keep her downstairs
until the breeding was over. The TV was on and that would be
louder than the screams that would be heard from my wife as she
was bred by Bill.

In the bedroom, Katy lay on the bed, legs open wide, waiting for
her lover to breed her. Bill undressed himself, watching her
fingers playing with her slit, running her finger from clitoris
to bum-hole. She had placed a pillow under her buttocks, showing
the whole of her sex and her bottom to her stud. Once Bill was
naked, I was made to kneel and suck his cock, purely as a sign of
his dominance over me. He was already hard through watching
Katy's fingers and seeing her lust-filled face as her eyes
smouldered for him.

When he pushed me away, he moved towards the bed, climbed between
her legs and waited for me to say the words.

"Please, Bill, please fuck my wife and make her pregnant," I said
and I have to admit to the thrill that my words gave me. "She
wants you, Bill. She needs a REAL man."

I climbed on the bed and took his long thick cock in my hand and
placed his knob at my wife's pussy-hole. She was wet already,
having watched me kneel before her lover and perform oral sex on
the cock that she so desperately wanted inside her. He pushed and
the big knob entered her hole, opening her up to take the
thickness of his manhood. He pushed further, sinking inch by inch
into her hot wet tunnel. She gripped his arms as he pushed,
moaning with arousal as his weapon slid forcefully into her.

"Fuck me, Bill. Fuck a baby in me," Katy said, and her arms went
around his neck to pull him to her so that she could take his
tongue into her mouth. I knelt behind Bill, watching his hugely
productive balls bang against my wife's tender buttocks as he
thrust his thick cock into her. She moaned his name over and over
as his manhood invaded her, luxuriating in the full feeling she
had in her pussy as the virile man fucked her with long slow
strokes. He knew he always drove her crazy when he used long
strokes and her legs went around his waist, holding her lover
tight between them.

"Bill! Bill! I love it so much!" she cried and I undressed
quickly, not wanting to miss their action. After I climbed back
onto the bed, I took his ball-sac in my hand and fondled him, ran
my fingers around his balls. As always, I was in awe of the size
of his sex organs, his virility and stamina. He would make my
wife pregnant with no difficulty, I was sure of that. His
bum-hole was above, a brown pucker that was slightly open, and I
wanted to kiss it with my tongue.

Katy cried out, "John! I love him!" and I told myself that it was
only her passion and arousal that prompted her outburst, that she
really loved me. But I had to help him to fuck her, to help him
to get her pregnant. She kept kissing his face, his neck, and
telling him how wonderful he was. Their rutting continued and
Katy's outbursts spurred her lover on.

He was hitting her cervix with every thrust into her and she
should have felt dull pain but she was unconscious of it, gripped
as she was by her rising excitement. I watched from underneath as
Bill pounded her, watched as his thick tube of flesh was caressed
by her labia. She was an animal in heat, a female who wanted her
man to breed her and she cried out in her delirium as her passion
mounted.

"Cum in me, Bill!" she screamed, pulling him tighter into her.
His pubic bone hit her bald pudenda time after time and she
started clawing his back, her nails scraping across his back as
she begged for his seed. "Please, Bill, fuck a baby in me!"

A noise at the door made me look in that direction and she was
there, in the doorway, watching with her eyes wide open. June was
watching her mother being bred!

Katy was so close to insemination and I couldn't leave her to
shoo my daughter away from the bedroom door. I just hoped that
June would have enough sense to keep quiet as she watched. Why
hadn't Barbara stopped her from coming upstairs?

It was too late now. Bill's body went stiff and he growled as the
first of his sperm shot into Katy's pussy. She felt it and cried
out, "He's breeding me, John! His cock is shooting spunk into me!
Aaah, it's wonderful!" and his cock jerked repeatedly as his
baby-juice was pumped into her welcoming cunt. She groaned at the
feeling, delirious in her pleasure as the insemination continued.
The pulsing of his cock made Katy's cunt walls spasm, sucking the
sperm deep inside her, drawing it towards the womb in search of
an egg to fertilise.

I glanced briefly at the doorway and saw that June had moved out
of view but she was watching now through the crack of the door as
her mother was mated. Katy moaned again, feeling Bill's cock
jerking with each shot of his potent seed. I fondled his balls,
trying to ensure that all the sperm left there and were pumped
inside my pretty wife.

As Bill collapsed on top of her, I licked his balls, wanting to
extend his pleasuring of Katy. She kissed him, whispering in his
ear how wonderful he had made her feel and for some reason, I was
happy for her.

Another brief glance at the doorway and I saw that June still
lingered there, looking through the crack so she couldn't be
easily seen. I knew what would happen soon and I hoped that June
would not witness the humiliation I would have to undergo, that
she'd leave her hiding place soon and go to her own room before
seeing me suck Bill's cock.

But Bill was moving, pulling his big cock out of my wife, and I
rushed to get a pillow to push under her hips. Her hips were
raised by the pillow, making his seed run towards her womb. Her
hole was distended, opened so wide that I could see up into her
vagina, red with the friction of Bill's big cock against her
pussy walls. I wanted to kiss her pussy, to lick the mess that
Bill had left behind, but I knew that Bill would want me to clean
him up.

He stood by the bed, waiting for me, and I knelt before him,
taking the large red knob into my mouth and licking it. The mixed
juices of his spunk and her cum tasted salty and bitter on my
tongue but I swallowed all I could find, finally kissing the knob
once it was clean. Then I had to say the words he wanted to hear.

"Thankyou, Bill. Thankyou for fucking my wife."

June would be watching, seeing her daddy suck Uncle Bill's cock,
seeing her mother spread-eagled and with her cunt full of another
man's seed. She had already witnessed her mother cum on the big
cock, had heard her praise Uncle Bill for breding her. I would
have to talk to her later, to explain. What could I say to her?
How could I make an excuse for our behaviour with Bill?

"Do you want to cum in Katy's mouth, John?" Bill asked and I
nodded, grateful to him for thinking about my little stiff dick.

When I straddled Katy chest, she opened her mouth as I presented
my dick to her lips, sucking in my knob as I wanked my shaft. He
came to stand by the bed so that Katy could hold his softening
cock as she waited for me to cum. It wasn't long before I shot
into her mouth, pumping my salty spunk down her throat, but she
was looking at Bill the whole time, as if I wasn't there.

"Lie still, Katy. Let my spunk run into you," said Bill and she
nodded, smiling at her lover with adoring eyes.

I was told I could go and I picked up my clothes, intending to
head to the bathroom. June was still outside the door as I closed
it behind me and I whispered to her to go to her room, that I'd
talk to her later. She went then to her room and I went into the
bathroom to get dressed.

When I went downstairs, Barbara was sitting near the front door,
the TV still playing loud.

"What happened, Barbara? June came up and saw us," I said,
wondering what had gone wrong.

"I don't understand," said Barbara. "I've been here the whole
time, guarding the front door."

"Oh Christ!" I said. "She must have come in the back way. You
wouldn't see her from here. I'll talk to her later, try and make
some excuse."

Bill came downstairs dressed but Katy stayed in the bedroom,
lying with her womb tilted by the pillows, hoping he's made her
pregnant. When he asked what was wrong, I had to tell him. He
seemed a bit concerned but I said I'd fix it.

They left soon after and I went upstairs to talk to my daughter.
She was in her room, changing out of her school clothes, and when
I entered, she was dressed only in traing bra and little
knickers. I sat on her bed, trying to think of what to say to her
but nothing would come.

"About what you saw, love..." I began but she stopped me.

"I understand, Daddy. I think I do. Mummy wants a baby and she
wants Uncle Bill to be it's daddy, right?" she said, all grown up
and sensible.

"Yes, June," I said, becoming uncomfortable. "It's what Uncle
Bill wants."

She understood alright, only too well. I decided to take her in
to see her mummy, so we went in to Katy, where she lay with her
eyes closed.

"Katy," I said quietly in her ear. "Our secret's out. June saw
us."

"What!" she said, suddenly awake.

"I went to explain to her but she'd already worked it out.
Anyway, I've brought her to see you. Maybe you can think of
something to tell her."

June stepped out from behind me and her eyes fixed on her mummy's
stretched pussy, the distended hole still gaping. She moved round
the other side of the bed, watching intently her mother's pussy,
and she touched Katy's hole with her finger. Katy sighed at her
touch but didn't stop her. June looked in wonder at her mum's
body, her breasts, her nipples.

"June..." Katy began, attempting to find something to say to our
young daughter but she was cut off before she could say any more.

"Did it feel good, Mum?" she asked. "You know... when he put his
big thing inside you?"

Katy looked at me before answering. "Yes, June, it was the best
feeling ever."

Then my little girl looked at me and spoke.

"Daddy? Will you do it to me? Will you do it to me like Uncle
Bill did it to Mummy?"

"I... I..." I stuttered, clutching at straws like a drowning man.

"I'll suck your thing again if you want," she said as if to
persuade me and I almost fainted on the spot.

"Hasn't Daddy put his thing inside you yet, sweety?" asked Katy,
and there wasn't a trace of anger in her voice.

"No, Mummy. He just licks my wee-wee and puts his fingers in me,"
she said, still with her eyes on Mummy's pussy.

"Does Daddy give you special kisses too?" Katy asked and our
child told her, "Oh yes, Mummy. I suck his tongue and he likes
it."

"Is your wee-wee sore, Mummy?" June asked, touching her mummy's
sex again, putting her finger inside her vagina.

"No, love," said Katy and she looked at her daughter's body,
realising that she was growing fast. "What did you feel when you
watched us? Were you frightened?"

"No, Mum," she said, "I just felt funny, you know... between my
legs, where Daddy plays with me."

After a pause, Katy said softly, "Would you like Daddy to play
with you now?"

"Yes, please. I love it when Daddy does things to my wee-wee,"
she said, smiling broadly.

"You'd better take your knickers off then and your bra," said
Katy. Once the child was naked, her mummy looked at her daughter
with new eyes, discovering that her daughter was fast approaching
becoming a woman.

I stood there throughout this exchange, amazed at the direction
all this had taken. I should have been on my way to jail and yet
here was her mother, encouraging her pretty daughter to accept
her daddy's sexual advances.

"Has Daddy licked you from behind?" Katy asked and the child
didn't understand. "Never mind, Daddy can show you now," and Katy
brought the child's mouth down to her breast and placed a nipple
to her lips. "Suck, June, and Daddy will take care of you."

That was my cue to kneel behind the standing child and run my
tongue from her bottom-hole to her clitoris. She sucked in her
breath as I licked her, and Mummy asked her, "Do you like that,
June?" and the child nodded enthusiastically.

After another minute, Katy asked June to climb on her and she
did, straddling her thighs and lying face down along the length
of Mummy's body. I saw then the two hairless pussies, one above
the other, the one underneath gaping open and full of cum and the
one on top, virgin, tiny and closed in its innocence. Katy
stroked our child's hair, crooning to our little girl as she
cuddled her.

I lay between their legs, licking pussies alternately, first the
virgin one and then the adulterous one. Each tasted wonderful in
its own way. Katy's hands held June's bum-cheeks apart, making it
easier for me to please our child. Mummy touched her child's soft
skin, marvelling at the beauty of her youth and the tautness of
her muscles.

They both moaned, each in turn, as my tongue pleasured them.
"Oooh, Mummy! Daddy's making me feel funny again," said the
11-year-old and her mummy held her more tightly, whispering,
"Daddy loves you. He'll make you feel good."

"Oh Mummy! Daddy's licking that little bump thing!" and her child
frame began to tremble. "It's starting, Mummy!" she cried and she
began to shudder in her mummy's arms and Katy kissed her child's
head as her orgasm began.

"Yes, June. Let it all come out!" said Katy, kissing the little
girl's head and stroking her back as she wriggled on her daddy's
tongue. "Let Daddy make you cum, sweety."

When it was over, our child slumped onto her mummy, drained. As
her breathing became more regular, she asked a question.

"Mummy? Will it hurt if Daddy puts his thing in my wee-wee?" and
Katy looked at me before answering.

"No, June. Daddy only has a small thing but it's just right for
little girls though. Why? Do you want Daddy's thing inside you
now?" Katy asked her, stroking our daughter's back.

"Can I?" she asked hopefully. "I want to feel what it's like.
Tell me what it's like, Mummy, when a man puts his thing in you."

After a brief pause, Katy began. "It's a lovely feeling when he's
inside you. You feel full and it's really exciting when a man
starts to move back and forth." Katy's eyes began to glaze over,
remembering the thick cock that had so satisfied her. "When he
cums, he fills you with baby-juice, and you can feel it, feel his
thing jerking inside you as he tries to make a baby in you."

"Can Daddy make a baby in me?" June asked and her mummy smiled at
her.

"You may be too young yet. When you start to bleed every month,
that's when you could make a baby together," Katy said and I
could hear the excitement in her voice as she pictured the time
when pregnancy would be a possibility for the little girl.
"You're becoming a big girl now so you need to use adult words.
Daddy's 'thing' is his dick and when he puts it inside you, it's
called fucking."

"OK. Mummy, I'll try to remember. Will you watch when Daddy puts
his thing... his dick in my wee-wee?" the child asked. "Can he do
it now?"

"Well, Daddy?" Katy said to me, smiling. "Can you fuck our little
girl now?" and I stood, waving my dick which was as stiff as a
board.

"He can, honey. Suck his dick first to make it all wet and then
it will slide into you easier," said Katy and I moved to their
side, offering my dick to my daughter. She took my knob into her
mouth, licking the underside and deliberately leaving lots of her
saliva on it. Watching her sexy daughter perform on her daddy was
working Katy up and she hugged our daughter tighter.

"Good girl, June. Suck Daddy's dick, you sexy little girl," her
mummy said, her voice thick with the arousal she was feeling.

A few more seconds of being sucked by such a small mouth brought
me close to losing it and I pulled out and climbed on the bed
behind my little girl. Her tiny pussy was so... clean, so...
innocent but I wanted to sink my dick into a pussy, no matter how
small. Katy's refusal to let me fuck her was having consequences
and so my attention was now on the little girl in front of me,
with her legs wide open and showing me her tiny pink pucker and
her little slit.

I licked her a few times from bottom to clit and then placed my
knob at her little hole. I looked down over my daughter to her
mummy, waiting for the signal to penetrate. Katy saw my look and
began to talk softly to our daughter.

"Are you sure, June? You want Daddy to fuck you?" she asked the
child and when June nodded, I pressed against her virgin pussy.

Katy held her tight as my knob forced itself between her tiny
labia and her hole began to stretch to admit the invader which
would take away for ever her virginity. She winced as the knob
opened her up, and Katy cooed and kissed her. "Nearly there,
darling. It won't be long, sweety. Be a brave girl."

As my knob finally entered her innocent love-hole, I looked down
to see that her flesh which was tight around my dick was white
with the tension. I paused to let her recover from the invasion
of her daddy's dick, waiting for her pussy-hole to get used to
her first dick.

Once Katy thought it was alright for me to proceed, she nodded at
me and I pushed in an inch, having to pause again as I came to
her virgin barrier, her hymen. One thrust and the barrier was
torn away; she was a virgin no more. Her hot love-tube crushed my
dick, held it so tight in a vice-like grip and I found it
difficult to move inside her.

"Mummy! I'm full! Daddy's in me!" June cried, hugging her mummy
as Katy's hand caressed the child's back. "Ooh Mummy, it feels so
nice! His hair is tickling my bum," said the child, enjoying
enormously the feeling of her first dick, her daddy's dick deep
inside her.

I pulled back an inch and my daughter sucked in her breath as she
felt the movement inside her pussy. Then I pushed forward again,
filling her with dick. I started a rhythm, fucking my little girl
with short strokes, feeling the fantastic friction buillt up by
her tightness. I fucked the child, hearing her sigh and pant on
each thrust. Mummy had placed her nipple at our daughter's mouth
and she sucked on it, moaning around it as she felt herself being
fucked.

"Play with your little bump," Katy breathed heavily into June's
ear and her little hand went down between their bodies and
touched her clitoris, rubbing the tiny bump. "Isn't that nice,
love?" she asked her daughter, "feeling Daddy's dick and playing
with your little bump?"

"Mmmm," the child moaned around her mummy's nipple and I
lengthened the strokes of my dick inside her. She reacted by
moaning louder, sucking harder on her mother's nipple and
starting to wriggle her bottom against my pubic bone.

"Daddy's going to cum in you, June. Going to breed you, sweety!"
said Katy, getting off on the idea of a pregnant 11-year-old
daughter.

"Make him give me a baby, Mummy!" said June, aroused now to the
level of delirium that was now affecting her mummy.

Hearing this sent me over the top and I pushed hard into her,
holding my position against her bottom as my spunk shot out of my
dick and into her little pussy. She felt my jerking cock inside
her tunnel and cried out, "Daddeee!" as I pumped my spunk into
her.

"Mummy! He's shooting in me. I can feel it! He's making a baby in
me, Mummy!" she cried out and she came then, shuddering against
me as her orgasm began.

"Breed her, John! Breed our little girl!" screamed Katy, feeling
our daughter's spasms on her own body, feeling the child tremble
and shake as her climax continued.

"I love you, June!" I panted into her ear, feeling her tight cunt
start to suck my sperm out and send it towards her tiny womb. It
was exquisite to feel her pussy milking me as she came.

I was breeding my little girl while her mummy held her, being
encouraged by her mummy to fill her with sperm and make a baby.
The whole idea was outrageous, so perverted and disgusting, but
it made me tingle!

When the child's trembling stopped, she lay like a rag doll on
her mummy. I pulled my dick out carefully, watching the once
virgin hole gaping open so I could see inside. A pink froth had
been whipped up inside her, caused by my spunk and her virgin
blood mixing together. I climbed down from the bed to stand on
the floor next to my girls, watching them cuddle. But then, a
surprise was delivered.

"Thankyou for fucking me, Daddy," June said and she raised
herself up and kissed my knob.

She'd heard Mummy and Bill, of course, and she decided she was a
big girl too, just like Mummy. Katy pulled our child up and made
her sit on her mummy's face, placing her gaping pussy over her
mummy's mouth. My spunk was being licked and sucked out of her
little open pussy, straight over her mummy's tongue and down her
throat.

I watched them, seeing our child's eyes begin to close and her
fists grab the headboard as Mummy started to bring her to her
second climax. Her pretty face scrunched up as her passion rose
and within minutes, she was screaming, "Mummeee!" as she came on
her mummy's tongue. She mumbled, rambled and moaned as her mummy
kept her mouth clamped to the child's pussy, sucking down her
daughter's second helping of cum-juice.

When her cum was finished, we both lay next to Katy, with June
between us, and we cuddled.

"That was really nice," June said, addressing both of us. "When
can we do it again?"





Chapter 4

Within two months, Katy announced she was pregnant. Bill had come
over to our house alone and she gave us the news as the three of
us sat together. Bill left his chair and went to kiss her, and as
they embraced, she felt his cock through his pants and told him
how happy she was. Although she outwardly looked no different, of
course, Bill pulled up her T-shirt and suggested I kiss their
baby. I went down on my knees between my wife's legs and kissed
her belly, a tender kiss for the baby.

"Aren't you going to thank him, John?" Katy asked, looking
straight into my eyes with a meaningful look.

"Thankyou so much," I said, looking into Bill's face. "Thankyou
for making my wife pregnant." Katy looked down at me, obviously
approving of my humiliation.

We went upstairs, me following the lovers, watching Bill's hand
inside her knickers, fondling her bottom as they climbed the
stairs. We all stripped naked and I stood back, waiting to see
what they wanted me to do. It was Katy's turn to humiliate me and
she did so.

"You want to watch him fuck me, don't you?" she said coldly.
"Yes," I mumbled, saying what she wanted to hear. "You'd like his
big cock up your bum, wouldn't you?" she went on and I mumbled
again. "Speak up, John, I can't hear you," she said and I raised
my voice to say, "Yes, Katy, I'd love his big cock inside me
again."

"Well, you can't have him!" she said, almost spitefully. "I need
his cock more than you. You'll have to find another man to fuck
your bum, won't you?"

When I said, "Yes, I will," I bowed my head, ashamed at what I'd
just said.

Bill chipped in then, telling her, "I have somebody for him. A
gay client of mine will certainly fancy him," and she laughed and
said, "Send him round. I'll supervise and make sure John gets
fucked properly." They both laughed then, but I didn't. He
wouldn't make me do that, would he? It would be just like him.

It was time for the ritual again. I sucked his cock into my
mouth, tasting his arousal, tasting his salty pre-cum, and he
told Katy he wanted to take her from behind. She got down on her
hands and knees, then put her head to the floor so that her
bottom was stuck up in the air. I was told by Bill to get her
ready and I went behind her, licking her sex from clitoris to
bottom-hole, making her as wet as possible for him to mate with
her. Then I had to lie on the floor between her knees, her pussy
directly above me in a 69 position, and Bill came behind her with
his manhood.

Without being told, I said, "Please, Bill, please fuck my wife,"
and I reached up to grasp his weapon and introduced it to Katy's
wet hole. She braced herself for the invasion and as soon as his
large knob entered her love-hole, I let go of his cock. I
watched, fascinated as always, as the long thick cock disappeared
slowly into her. She sighed audibly as she felt him fill her up
with meat and I watched his large balls swing to and fro as he
thrust into her. I fondled his balls, holding them with each
thrust into my wife.

A white froth was forming where their bodies joined, where Bill's
cock ploughed into my wife's tender pussy. He was relentless in
his thrusting, short strokes and then long ones, and she panted
and moaned as he brought her closer to the edge of cumming.

"Bill! Oh Bill! Harder, love, do it harder!" she moaned. Her need
for his thick cock made my dick hard, made me want to kiss her. I
got to my feet and moved round to kneel on the floor next to her
head, to be near her as her lover pounded her mercilessly.

She knew I was there beside her without looking at me and she
voiced her feelings, crying out her pleasure to me.

"John, I love it! I love his big cock in me! I love him!" she
said between gritted teeth, and Bill saw defeat cross my face.
Her jaw was set, her teeth clamped together, and she went on
humiliating me. "I need it, John. I'll always need him!" I'd
watched my friend fuck her for years and I'd even helped him to
do her but my sexual excitement rose as my humiliation increased.

"He's so big, John! He fills me up!" she cried and my hand went
to my hard dick. I could see his cock when I looked over Katy's
bottom, could see the thickness constantly forcing its way inside
my wife's tender pussy, being rammed into her as I watched
helplessly, exciting her more than I ever could. She was
rambling, mumbling his name and crying out her love for him.

At last, it looked like he would finally climax, would fuck his
seed into my already pregnant wife. He pushed hard one last time
into her and she began to wail when she felt the first jerk of
his cock. His hands gripped her tight, keeping her in place while
he bred her. His jerking cock delivered his hot sperm into his
mate's vagina, spraying his potent seed so that it covered the
walls of her love-tunnel. His cock pulsed again and again,
shooting more of his hot spunk into her.

"John!" Katy cried in her delirium, "he's cumming in me! He's
filling me with spunk!"

I wanked faster, excited by her words and the sight of Bill tight
up against her bottom, and I came, shooting my spunk onto the
carpet in front of me. The feeling of ejaculation was exquisite
and my rigid body stayed still until the last drop of sperm in my
balls was on the floor.

Bill watched me cum and when I'd finished pumping, he reached out
to me, pulled my head towards him and kissed me, forcing his
tongue between my lips. I was surprised but I sucked his thick
tongue, licking underneath it. When he finally withdrew it, he
grabbed my hair and spoke.

"You like a man's tongue, don't you?" he said, still plugging my
wife's pussy with his man-meat. When I admitted it, he smiled.
"Good. I have a friend you're going to meet."

"Watch me pull my cock out of your wife, John. See how much
bigger it is than yours," he said cruelly but my dick lurched at
his words.

As I watched each inch of his long cock appear, I thrilled at the
sight. The shaft was slimy with their mixed sex juices and when
finally it was clear of Katy's pussy, the shiny knob appeared and
her hole remained wide open. Then he turned slightly and grabbed
my hair again, pulling it viciously as he spoke.

"What do you say, John?" he said and I answered straight away.

"Thankyou, Bill, thankyou for fucking my Katy so much better than
me. Thankyou," and he pulled me by the hair until my face was
against his wet cock.

Without another word, I opened my mouth to clean the adulterer's
cock, licking the big knob and tasting the evidence of their
illicit coupling. He released my hair as I licked his thick shaft
and my lips and tongue cleaned each inch thoroughly. He watched
with satisfaction as I swallowed all that I'd licked up.

"I'm going now and I want you to clean my Katy's cunt and
bum-hole," he said, almost menacingly. "Do it right."

"You'll look after her and the baby, won't you?" asked Bill and I
readily nodded my assent. "But I don't want you fucking her
again. Do you understand?" and I nodded again, realising that I
would never again get to cum inside my wife's pussy.

I still had my daughter though. She often slept between me and
her mother in the marital bed and Katy would lick her tiny pussy
each time before my 4-inch dick would penetrate her and I would
cum inside her. At least Bill hadn't taken that away yet,
although if he'd found out, I'm pretty sure he would have fucked
my daughter too. Katy and I had talked about our daughter and she
had explained why she didn't go ballistic when she found out I
was molesting her.

"He'll want her, John," said Katy. "He'll want to breed her just
like me. He's too big for her; he'll tear her apart if he pushes
his big cock into her. It's better if you fuck her. Your little
dick won't hurt her, even when you go wild." I wasn't sure how I
felt about the way she'd described my 'shortcomings' but her
acceptance of my desire to fuck our little girl was certainly
welcome. It was my only chance to fuck pussy ever again and I
clung to the hope that it would go on for ever.

Bill came over every week, sometimes with Barbara, and I was
still made to kneel and suck his big cock. His insistence on my
asking him to fuck my wife remained though, reinforcing his
dominance over our household. Barbara was an enigma though. She
was pretty, a big-breasted bisexual woman who could have anybody
she wanted. She seemed to want to lick Katy's pussy more, now
that Katy was pregnant with her husband's child. She began to
play with my little dick more often too but I never knew why. Why
would she want my little dick when her husband had a real man's
cock?



When Katy was about 7 months into her pregnancy, she was
enormous. I loved her size, her femininity; there was something
about pregnant women that made me so horny. She was beautiful, so
sexy, and I often knelt before her, kissing her big belly and
then going further down to worship her pregnant cunt. Her legs
would be opened wide, resting on each arm of her chair, and
sometimes our little girl would join us, licking her mummy's
pussy and playing with her swollen breasts.

Katy's nipples had grown darker and had elongated, and June was
extremely interested in her mother's state. She would suckle at
her mummy's breast, sucking her fat nipple and Katy would hold
her head, just like when she fed her 11 years ago after she'd
just been born. I would suck the other nipple and my daughter and
I would look at each other as we suckled.

Both June and I always became aroused when we sucked her nipples
and it invariably led to us both getting naked and me inserting
my dick into June's little pussy as she licked her mummy's pussy.
Katy couldn't see June's head, of course, because the 'bump' was
so big now but she loved the child's attention to her cunt.
June's pussy was always wet after she'd suckled at her mother's
breast and my dick would slide easily into her from behind. There
seemed to be a connection, a bond, which revolved around the
pregnancy. June would kiss her mummy's belly every chance she got
and worship the cunt through which the baby would come into the
world. Her fascination with pregnancy matched my own; we became
aroused together at the sight of Katy.

When the time came to fuck my little daughter again, she moaned
into Mummy's cunt, making Katy hotter with the vibrations. My
dick was inside June and her tightness created the friction which
meant that Daddy wouldn't last long before his sperm would be
inside his little girl. She could take my 4 inches of dick
completely inside her and she'd discovered that if she put her
hand between her legs, she could feel my ball-sac with her
fingers.

I was tremendously aroused as I thrust into my child and her
fingers playing with my balls were ensuring a rapid conclusion to
my love-making. I could never hold out with her mother either;
therein lay the problem. Bill could fuck Katy for ages where I
would be 2 minutes tops before I shot off. June's pussy was
always so tight when I made love to her and it wouldn't even last
the 2 minutes.

She moaned as I pushed all the way into her little cunt until my
pubic hair was squashed flat against her tiny bottom. My hands
played with her breasts, her tangerine-sized tits which had
developed so much in the last 7 months. Her nipples were still
small but I made them erect by pinching them gently between my
fingers and thumbs and she sighed each time I flicked her nipples
with my fingertips.

"Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck a baby in me!" she moaned and I got so
worked up at the picture that came into my head. My 11-year-old
little girl with a big belly! Whoa!

"Do it, John, fuck a baby into the little slut!" cried Katy and I
could hold back no longer.

I pushed with all my might into the little girl, jamming my dick
up into her body as far as it would go. My dick jerked and my
balls were pulled up into my groin as the first spurt of
incestuous spunk shot into the child.

"Mummy! I can feel it! Daddy's cumming in me!" she cried and her
mummy joined in with, "Fill her, John! Fill her up with seed!"

June panted, breathing hot air into her mother's pussy, and her
bottom began to wriggle. I had to hold her still, my hands
clutching her hips tightly to stop her escaping from my dick
which pumped gobs of hot spunk, one after the other, towards her
tiny juvenile womb. My body trembled as I emptied my balls into
my daughter, and she held still, gladly receiving her daddy's
sperm into her vagina. Her pussy walls seemed to suck the sperm
from me, milking me of every last drop.

When it was over, I pulled out of her slowly and, before she
moved, I went down to her gaping pussy-hole and licked all the
spunk I could find. She wriggled her bottom against me, enjoying
my tongue which tried to plumb her depths to reach more of the
hot spunk which had been pumped into her. I lay down on the floor
and brought her over me to straddle my head, positioning her so
that her open pussy-hole was directly over my mouth.

Katy watched as June's father sucked spunk out of their
daughter's gaping pussy, licking and swallowing their combined
juices. Her sweet nectar was combined with the occasional gob of
hot spunk which dropped out of her cunt to land on my tongue and
I tasted it before sending it down to my stomach. Katy's hand was
busy with her pregnant cunt, her finger diddling her prominent
clitoris as she watched father and daughter committing acts of
incest. Her eyes never left us as she came on her finger, shaking
and mewing as the orgasm struck.

June's legs clamped my head between them as she began to cum. Her
body shuddered as her orgasm began and she wailed like a wounded
animal. She shook and ground her pussy against my nose and mouth,
suffocating me, but more spunk descended along with new
pussy-juice from her spasming little cunt. Once her spasms
stopped, she fell forward against her mummy's bump and felt the
baby move under her. She was startled but she raised herself and
kissed the swollen belly, showing her affection for the unborn
baby.

Katy pulled our daughter up by her arm and offered her a nipple
and June took it between her lips, sucking greedily. The little
girl wondered when she would be able to suck milk from it. As she
suckled at her mother's breast, her hand rubbed the big bump,
feeling the baby move now and then. She was content to be around
her pregnant mother, and she secretly envied her, wishing that
she too had a baby inside her.



Barbara phoned on Wednesday, needing to come over and see us. She
would arrive about 1:30 in the afternoon, giving her time to
'arrange things', whatever that meant. And sure enough, there she
was, right on time. Katy brought her into the kitchen and we
settled ourselves at the table.

"Bill has an important client and he needs to get him laid. He's
from Zimbabwe where it's a bit difficult to get somebody who can
meet his... requirements. When he comes to this country, he
usually gets fixed up with someone we know who... takes care of
things for Bill. The poor man's in hospital though and Bill knew
you would want to help out, John, so here I am, to get you
ready."

"What do you mean?" I asked, mystified.

"Bill says you have to entertain our friend. He likes hairless
men who wear knickers, John."

"I won't do that, Barbara!" I said, a flat out refusal.

"Do you want to tell Bill that?" she asked in a meaningful
manner, the threat implicit in her tone.

Katy had been silent up to now but she took my hand and started
to speak. "Come on, John, you can do this. It's not much to ask.
Just dress up a bit and let somebody fuck you. Bill fucks you all
the time and I know you enjoy him being masterful."

Barbara stood, waiting patiently, and my mind ranged far and
wide, searching to find a way out of this. Nothing would come, no
idea, no excuse, and I felt that I'd been backed into a corner.

"It's alright," Barbara said. "Don't worry. I'll help you," as if
to help me make up my mind. "Let's go upstairs," and I followed
her meekly, unable to think of anything that I could do to avoid
what was to happen.

In the bathroom, she made me strip completely and turned me round
a couple of times to size-up what was required to make me into
what the African man would like. I had no chest hair so it would
just be armpits and sex organs that needed shaving, and my
slightly hairy legs. She had brought cream with her, and she
applied it liberally to my legs and chest, telling me that it
would remove the hair in minutes. She made me get out the shaving
kit and I raised my arms one by one so she could take away the
hair from my armpits. Once done, she sniffed each armpit and
applied talcum powder.

There wasn't much hair between my bum-cheeks and on my balls but
there was plenty around my dick so while the cream was working on
my legs, she had me lie on the floor and hold up my legs so that
she could shave around my bum-hole. As her practiced fingers
moved my balls around so she could shave me there, my dick began
to get erect.

"You like this, sexy boy," she crooned. "We'll have to do this
more often."

Finally she began cutting the hair around my dick, shaving it,
all off so that 20 minutes later, I looked like a pre-pubescent
boy.

"Stand and turn around," she said and she nodded with approval as
I bent over so she could check me out from behind. She came up
behind me and knelt, sniffing my bum-hole and licking the skin
all around it. "Mmmmm, that's nice," she said. "Reminds me so
much of Robert."

"Who's Robert?" I asked, enjoying her tongue around my anus, and
enjoying too the licking of my dick when she'd turned me round.

"He is my brother," she said. "He was 12 when I was 19 and I
loved to lick and suck his little dick. He loved my tongue
working on him and he'd come into my bed often so I'd take care
of his needs. He enjoyed my tongue in his bottom too and in the
end, I bought a strap-on dildo so that he could enjoy
penetration. I went off to college though and by the time I was
finished there, he'd become all hairy and had developed a big
dick. I wasn't much interested after that. But I love your little
dick, John, and if you do well with Bill's client, I can promise
you that I won't be ungrateful."

As I revelled in her attention, my cock became very hard and she
sucked me, feeling my hairless balls and putting her finger
inside my bottom-hole. Within 2 minutes, I flooded her mouth with
cum, trembling and moaning as my dick jerked in her mouth. She
stroked my hairless body, her fingers like butterflies over my
now soft skin. As the last of my spunk dribbled into her mouth, I
played with her hair and then realised why she'd always been
attracted to my little dick. I was her brother, her 12-year-old
brother with his tiny dick, and she loved little dicks.

When the spunk had stopped dribbling out of my dick, she said
brightly, "Come on, we have to find some nice knickers for you,"
and she stood, kissing me before going to Katy's knicker drawer
and looking through all her knickers.

"These are nice," she said, "and these. Ooh that's a nice colour
for you. Oh and we'll need a g-string in case he likes those.
Here, John, try these on so I can see what they look like."

As I tried on each pair, I began to get aroused again. The silky
feel against my now hairless skin was turning me on and Barbara
smiled with satisfaction.

"I knew you'd like it!" she said. "You'll be a panty boy from now
on. You really like how they feel against your skin, don't you?"
and I had to admit it. "Never let it bother you. There are
thousands of men who love to dress in their wives' or
girlfriends' knickers. And for most women, it's a massive turn-on
to see their men wearing them. I bet Bill wouldn't be able to
keep his hands off you either."

I turned this way and that in front of the full-length mirror,
admiring myself in each pair of Katy's knickers. They stretched
so nicely, showing off my bottom and my crotch to perfection. I
got nothing but praise from Barbara who wanted to feel each one,
examining the fit. She picked out 3 for me; a blue thong and 2
silky pairs in yellow and white.

"You look really good, John," she said, sounding very impressed.
"I want to take you shopping next week. We'll go to a couple of
shops I know and see about getting you more clothes. Come on,
let's show Katy how good you look."

When we entered the kitchen, Katy was bent over the sink, washing
vegetables. "Look at our boy, Katy," Barbara said and when she
turned around, she gasped.

"Wow! John, look at you!" she said, coming towards me and
touching the bulge in the front of my knickers. "God, you look
sexy!" she said, gushing with compliments. "Turn around, love,
let me see the back. Doesn't he look cute, Barbara?" she said,
feeling my bottom through the silky material. "God, it makes me
want to take him to bed and bang his brains out."

Barbara said, "I've promised to take him clothes shopping next
week. I hope you'll come. And bring June along too. I'm sure
she'll love to see her daddy dressed in nice girly stuff."

Suddenly the doubt began to creep in but I had to admit, these
knickers were certainly sexy on me. Katy and Barbara continued to
stroke me through my knickers and I noticed a wet patch form
where my knob had started to leak pre-cum. The girls noticed too
and remarked on it, telling me how sexy it must be for me to wear
this stuff.

After several minutes, Barbara said, "Come on, John, we need to
get you made up. They'll be here in an hour."

As I climbed the stairs, the girls were behind me, playing with
my bottom, running their fingers around my buttocks and up and
down my bum-crack.

Once in our bedroom, the girls went to work on my make-up. 20
minutes later, I saw myself in the mirror. Wow! I looked good.

"God!" said Katy, "I so want to do stuff with him."

"Don't worry," said Barbara, "you will. We'll buy you a strap-on
dildo to use on him... and one for June too."

A dreamy look came over Katy's face and I could almost hear her
brain working.





Chapter 5

Bill arrived on time with his business client and they were
greeted at the door by Barbara and Katy. I was still upstairs,
arranging Katy's powder-blue sheer nighty over my now hairless
frame. It was short, barely covering my knicker-clad bottom. As I
examined my little bulge and the cuteness of my pert bottom in
the mirror, my dick began to stir and I was alarmed. I didn't
want everybody to see me with a hard-on pushing out the light
blue transparent knickers that I found so sexy to wear.

My nipples showed through the nighty and, as I tweaked them
between fingers and thumbs, I wondered briefly where the girls
would take me to get me my own clothes. Just then, I realised
what I'd just been thinking and worried about the weirdness of it
all. What was I doing? What was I letting these women do to me?

Barbara had her husband's friend pegged just right. She knew that
John DID like wearing knickers and that he would need very little
persuasion to extend his wardrobe. She would choose the right
clothes, the right colours for him, and the sex toys she had in
mind for others to use on him would be stimulating both to him
and to the sex partners she would see that he entertained in the
future.

Barbara came into the bedroom and said that the men were here and
they were ready for me. She told me how good I looked and checked
me over one more time before leading me downstairs to where
everybody sat. My nervousness was causing me to blush and keep my
head bowed but when we entered the living room, Barbara cupped my
chin and made me look up. Everybody stood up as we entered.

Our guest was a tall man, black, early 30s, and stood about 6'1".
His slim build suggested that he didn't indulge in excesses of
food or drink and his business suit was immaculate, tailored very
well to his lithe body. He wasn't handsome at all, by anybody's
standards, but I detected a strength in him, a presence that
demanded respect.

Bill introduced me to Mr. Wenga, saying to him that he was sure I
would be happy to please him in any manner he thought fit. "And,"
he added, "Katy will make sure that he behaves himself, won't
you, Katy?" My very pregnant wife smiled at Mr. Wenga, telling
him how pleased I was to be chosen for him.

Katy took over then, telling me to turn slowly for our guest, to
show him how pretty my knickers were. My eyes darted to the tall
black man's crotch and I spotted the beginnings of a tent in his
pants. I saw that his glass was empty and I took it from him to
refill it. I knew that he watched my bottom and legs as I went to
the drinks cabinet and I felt a buzz knowing that I was
attracting him.

As I walked back towards him, glass in hand, his eyes were fixed
on my crotch and I was afraid that my dick might start to get
bigger, that I would embarrass myself. He took the drink from me
and pulled me down to sit on his lap, beginning immediately to
run his hands over my body. My nerve was starting to go now as
his fondling began to actually feel good. His hand went under my
nighty, his fingertips stroking my chest and eventually my
nipples, making them tingle and become erect.

I couldn't hide it and everybody in the room saw it; my little
dick began growing inside my knickers. He pulled my head down to
his, bringing his lips against mine and forcing his tongue
between them. I sucked his thick tongue as his hands roamed over
my body and my arms went round his neck, wanting more of the
same. As our tongues wrestled with each other, I thrilled to his
touch as he aroused me even further.

Bill and the girls watched as I responded to this black stranger,
watched me behave like a girl on heat. My hips pressed forward,
wanting his hands to touch my dick, and I surprised myself when
my hand went down to fondle his stiffness. I was being used like
a girl and I found that the experience was turning me on more
than I had expected.

"Would you like to come upstairs?" I whispered to him and he
nodded. "Will it be OK if Katy comes up too? She has to keep an
eye on me," and he agreed.

I stood then and took his hand in mine, leading him towards the
stairs. As we climbed the stairs, Katy followed us, watching as
he fondled my bum through my knickers.

In the bedroom, he took me in his arms and kissed me gently, his
tongue snaking into my mouth. His hands went inside my knickers,
caressing my bottom tenderly. I was expecting to be thrown down
and raped but he was treating me like a girlfriend, actually
making love to me. This unexpected treatment was most pleasurable
and I was beginning to look on this favour to Bill as not in the
least onerous.

Using my hands, I started to undress what I could reach of him as
he kissed me and he helped me to strip him. His chest was big and
covered with those strange whirls of hair that Negro men have and
I looked at his long nipples, wondering who had sucked them so
much to make them elongated like that. I took a nipple between my
lips and he held my head gently as I suckled.

Katy watched my performance, ensuring that Mr. Wenga was pleased
with me and relaxed in a chair to rest her very pregnant belly.
She also got to see the large black weapon that she hoped would
penetrate me soon. When I saw it, I had to touch it and he waited
patiently as he watched me put my hand around it, feeling the
thickness.

"Kiss it if you want to, honey," he said quietly, and I DID want
to, very much.

I sank to my knees and looked closely at his 7-inch black cock
with it's large knob, and I saw the clear pre-cum that leaked
from his pee-slit. Unable to resist, I licked the slippery fluid,
tasting it's saltiness and he gently held my head as my tongue
bathed the knob, making it shiny with my saliva. As I opened my
mouth to take in the large knob, I looked up at him and he looked
down at me with what looked like love in his eyes. I wasn't used
to this; Bill used me and I secretly enjoyed that he forced
himself on me and took his pleasure with little thought to my
feelings on the matter.

This big black man was obviously a romantic, I suppose like I
was, and he treated me tenderly as he would a virgin girl. I
looked into his eyes as I began to suck his cock further into my
mouth and he stared back at me, playing with my ear and running
his fingers through my hair. My worries of force or violence had
left me and I basked in this man's obvious pleasure as I tried my
best to make him feel good.

I moved slightly so that Katy could see better, so she could
watch me as I pleased this stranger and then the thought occurred
to me. 'Why am I not concerned about Katy watching me do this to
this man? Why do I want her to watch? Shouldn't I feel humiliated
that my wife's watching me do this?' The truth was that it
excited me and if Bill and Barbara had come upstairs to watch
too, I would have been even more excited. Why did it affect me
this way?

"That's nice, honey," he said to me quietly. "That feels really
good. Would you like me to cum in your mouth, honey? You can spit
it out if you don't like it."

I nodded, feeling his big balls as I sucked his cock as deep as I
could. I gagged and, concerned, he said, "Easy, honey. Don't hurt
yourself. Not so deep."

His balls were large, well, larger than mine, and they moved
inside his ball-sac as I fingered them. His hot cock filled my
mouth and I began to wank his shaft with my free hand, feeling
his hardness. With just his knob in my mouth, I wanked his shaft
faster, and he began to pant and moan, "Oh honey! Oh, so good!"
over and over. We continued to look into each other's eyes and I
saw his lust take over from his passion.

Thirty seconds later, he held my head tight and his body became
rigid, and I felt his cock jerk as the first hot spurt of his cum
shot into my mouth. He came and came, shooting gob after gob of
his spunk to the back of my throat and I tried desperately not to
swallow it. I could feel the pulsing of his cock in my hand as it
pumped his sperm into me, and I realised with panic that I might
drown in the copious viscous fluid.

His groaning and shuddering aroused me as his seed covered my
teeth and gums, and the salty taste of his spunk thrilled me as
he continued to fill my mouth. My fingers caressed his balls,
encouraging them to empty themselves into me. He trembled as the
pumping stopped and he held my head still so that the last few
drops would join the torrent which had already filled my mouth.

When he released my head, and I was certain that his balls were
empty, I slid his cock out of my mouth.

Katy said softly, "Show him, John. Show him what he did in your
mouth. Wait till he tells you and then swallow," and I nodded.

Opening my mouth wide, I waited until he'd inspected his spunk
and when he was satisfied, he nodded to me. I swallowed as he
watched and he raised me to my feet, kissing me once more and
putting his tongue inside my mouth to taste the remnants of his
ejaculation. His hands stroked me softly, tenderly, and he pulled
me toward the bed, lying me down on my back.

He pushed up my short nighty and kissed my belly, inserting his
tongue into my navel and wiggling it around. It tickled, of
course, but not as much as when he took one of my nipples between
his lips and tongued it. His finger and thumb pinched my other
nipple gently and I tingled at his touch. His big black hands
were surprisingly soft on my body and I caressed his black
shoulder, stroking his neck on occasion and touching his cheek.

He kissed down my body until his lips found my little dick inside
my knickers, now stiff because of his gentle stimulation. The
material was flimsy and I felt his hot breath through my knickers
as his lips and tongue ran along the short length of my erection.
His continuous attention to my dick made the material soaking wet
but he kept up his licking, moving his fingers to my little balls
and gently squeezing them.

His experienced fingers moved to feel each leg-band in turn and
his arousal once again began to show itself in the lengthening
and thickening of his large dark penis. It moved on my leg and I
could feel the heat that it generated. My legs were wide open so
that he could fondle me anywhere he wanted to and his
preoccupation with my knickers seemed to be evident because he
didn't look at my face any more.

I reached for a pillow and held it there in my hand until he saw
it, and then he took it from me and I lifted my hips up so that
he could place it under my buttocks. I lifted my legs up, drawing
them back to my chest and locking my arms around them to keep
them there so that he could reach the gusset of my knickers and
feel my bottom. But his head went down there, licking the
knickers where my bottom was tightly covered by the material.

He pushed his tongue hard against my knickers, trying to force
the material up inside my bum-hole along with it. I could feel
his hot breath on my anus and the pressure from his tongue gave
me a weird feeling but a very pleasant one. He kissed the insides
of my thighs and where parts of my buttocks were bare, butterfly
kisses that tickled my sensitive areas. His tongue licked my skin
and eventually pushed the gusset of my knickers to one side, and
he tried to penetrate my bum-hole with the tip of his tongue.

Mr. Wenga was working me up again and when I glanced in Katy's
direction, I saw that she was laid back in her chair, legs wide
open and her hand diddled her pussy as she watched her husband
being made love to by this black man. The bump made it difficult
for her to reach her pussy, being so big that she had to go round
it to get between her legs.

I was soaking wet now, my knickers retaining his saliva and my
bum-hole was thoroughly drenched and, when he inserted two of his
black fingers into my bum-hole, they went in easily.

He moved up the bed to lie beside me and he kissed me,
whispering, "Turn over, honey." Once I was on my belly, he moved
behind me and pulled my hips up to make me kneel with my bottom
high in the air. The next thing I felt was the tip of his tongue
again as he pushed in into my anus after lowering my knickers to
just under my buttocks.

Katy brought a chair over to sit next to me, and was now getting
a close-up of my humiliation at the hands of another man. Mr.
Wenga didn't even look up as she began to whisper in my ear.

"You want his cock fucking you, don't you, sweety?" and I nodded
the best I could with my head down on the pillow. "You will ask
him nicely for it, won't you?" and I whispered, "Yes," back to
her.

His fingers were in me again and he twisted them to open me up,
spitting saliva around my bum-hole for more lubrication. I was
excited, becoming more aroused as he prepared me for the fucking
I was going to get. I moaned and panted, and moved my bum back to
get more of his fingers further into me. He responded by becoming
more aggressive, realising at last that he didn't need to make
love to me like a girl but he could use me as he wanted.

"Please, sir," I panted, "please fuck me. Please put your cock in
me." Then a thought flashed in my head. 'Oh God, why do I want
this so much?'

He knelt behind me and I felt his big knob touch my pucker,
thrilling me as I knew that he would fill me with his meat.

"Fuck the bitch!" said Katy, almost nastily, and I was surprised
at the venom in her words. "Make the bitch scream!"

This was meant to encourage Mr. Wenga to treat me less gently
and, as he pushed hard into me, I had to push out my sphincter
quickly so that it wouldn't hurt so much as his cock entered my
bum-hole. The thickness of his cock hurt me and I wanted to beg
him to stop but he'd been fired up, encouraged by Katy to use me
as his bitch, and it was how she obviously saw me. His strong
hands held my hips, forcing me to stay in place as he used me.

He began to thrust hard into me, fucking in and out, giving me
much pain each time he bottomed out. It was dull pain but I have
to admit that it began to feel much better as my hole widened out
to accommodate his man-meat. Then it began to feel good and I
found myself pushing back against him, wanting more of his black
cock inside me.

My arousal had started to take me over and he took my moaning as
a signal to fuck my bum harder, ramming faster into me in a yet
more violent manner. I was beginning to pant with the excitement
that his hot cock was making me feel as it thrust deep into my
rectum and the friction between his meat and the walls of the
tunnel inside me just made me hotter.

"The bitch wants more cock!" Katy cried. "Give it to her! Make
her bleed!" In the midst of my arousal, I heard her words and I
agreed with her. 'Yes, hurt me!' I thought and I realised that
all sense had left me. I wanted his cock further inside me,
wanted him to use me like his bitch and wanted Katy to watch me
as he did it! Each word that came out of my wife's mouth spurred
us both on, him to fuck me harder and deeper, me to want to be
used more savagely. I needed a man to dominate me, to bend me to
his will, and my humiliation was the price I was more than
willing to pay.

'Use me!' I thought. 'Bring your friends and let them use me
too!' I screamed silently in my head. 'Let June watch too! Let
her watch her daddy being used by lots of men! Watch, June. Help
them, June, help them to put their cocks in me!'

The big black man fucking me so vigorously began to moan and I
knew his climax was imminent. He would cum in me! He would breed
me! And I wanted him to! I wanted him to empty his large balls
into me, to inject me with his seed. And I didn't care who
watched me behave like a slut!

The big black cock inside me lurched and I knew what would happen
so I braced myself as the first gob of hot spunk shot into me. I
felt the hot viscous liquid deep inside me and I wanted the rest,
wanted all he would give me. His arms went around my waist,
holding me tight so that I wouldn't escape as he tried to
impregnate me with his potent seed. The jerking cock continued to
pump his hot spunk into me and I felt each spurt add to the hot
seed already pooling there.

"Breed her! Make the slut squeal!" cried Katy, now beginning to
cum on her own fingers, and I watched briefly as her eyes rolled
up into her head as she groaned through clenched teeth.

His cock was relentless, pumping countless millions of sperm into
my bum-hole, and I stayed there, on my knees, waiting to receive
them all. This real man was sperming his bitch, spunking inside
his willing girl-friend, and I was kneeling there, desperately
wanting him to empty his balls into me.

"Oh honey," he cried. "So good! So fucking good!" His powerful
hips were hard against my bottom and although I was impaled on
his long cock, it felt so good as he bred me, forcing his
masculine juices so far up in me. I was his girl, his plaything
if that was what he needed. I would beg for his cock next time,
beg on my knees for him to fuck me. I was a slut now and I knew
my responsibilities to please all men.

His cock stopped jerking inside me and I knew that the dribbles
which would come later would join the rest of his seed which must
have become a large pool inside me. Katy's orgasm had stopped and
she watched her husband taking the last of the black man's sperm
up his bottom. She knew then that I was a willing partner for any
man she cared to make me have sex with and I hated to admit it,
but I knew it too.

Mr. Wenga pulled his cock slowly out of me and he examined the
gaping hole left behind. As it slid out of me, I thought, 'Nooo!'
but he was the man and I was the slut so what he wanted was all
that mattered.

"Thank Mr. Wenga for fucking you, John. Clean his cock for him
like a good girl should," said Katy and I blushed, embarrassed at
what she was making me do for a stranger but I had to do it. I
always had to do what Katy said... and Bill... and Barbara... and
maybe June later?

The large black man climbed off the bed and I knelt up, intending
to join him. It was then that I felt his spunk run out of my
bum-hole and I placed my fingers in my now distended hole to stop
any of it reaching the bedclothes or the carpet.

I knelt before him, saying what was required of me. "Thankyou,
Mr. Wenga. Thankyou so much for fucking me." I took the large
softening cock into my mouth and began to clean both his spunk
and my natural juices from it with my tongue and was pleased when
his hands ran through my hair, indicating that he was pleased
with my efforts to provide him with his sexual release.

Katy spoke up again, saying, "That's right, sweety. Clean up the
nice man's cock, you little slut."

Then, speaking to Mr. Wenga, she humiliated me further as I
sucked and licked his man-meat. "Did you know he cleans me up
after my lover fills me up with spunk? He kisses my lover's baby
too, don't you, slut?" I nodded but my cheeks burned with the
humiliation she was heaping on me. "My lover fucks him too and he
loves it, don't you, slut?" and I nodded again, feeling the black
man's eyes regard me now with contempt.

When he thought I'd finished cleaning him, Mr. Wenga pulled out
of my mouth and began to dress. I was left on the floor, on my
knees, with a very stiff dick. My knickers were still wet from
Mr. Wenga's saliva and my fingers still plugged my gaping
bum-hole. It was then that the I realised that I needed to sit on
the toilet bowl as quickly as possible. I rushed past them both
and got to the bathroom in time to sit on the toilet, whereupon
my bowels opened and the spunk which had flooded me was expelled
from my body.

After some time in there, I went back into the bedroom to find
that it was empty. They had already gone downstairs and I could
just hear the goodbyes between them before Bill left with Mr.
Wenga in his car. When I arrived downstairs, Barbara kissed me
and I looked at her, wondering what it was for.

"You did a good job, John," she said. "Mr. Wenga was very pleased
with you. He's going to recommend you to his friends. Now,
because you've been good, I'll take care of your little dick. Do
you want sucking or wanking?"

"Can I have both?" I asked timidly and she laughed.

"Of course you can," she said and she knelt before me and pulled
down my knickers. "You know, you really look good in girls'
clothes. Don't forget that we're going to take you shopping
later. Take your nighty off so it doesn't get in the way."

Then I stood there as she wanked me, sucking my knob and tasting
the salty pre-cum. Her talented tongue worked my dick well as her
hand stroked my little shaft. Katy stood beside us, watching as
Barbara got her jollies with my dick, pretending she was sucking
off her 12-year-old brother all those years ago.

As Katy watched us, she began to comment. "You be needing a bra
soon, John. We'll see about buying you one when we go shopping.
We'll have to get you tampons too. We can't have you leaking cum
all over the house from your bottom, can we?" and I blushed
beet-red.

I came hard and Barbara swallowed my spunk, tasting it as it
passed over her tongue. It was soon over and I was surprised when
Katy told me to make Barbara come with my tongue. "It's what
you're good at," she said, not altogether kindly.

As Barbara sat in a chair with a leg hanging over each chair arm,
I knelt before her and tried my best to please her. I licked her
labia and ran my tongue from her rosebud up to her clitoris and
back again, tickling her with the tip of my tongue and nipping
gently with my lips and teeth.

Katy knelt behind me and continued with her comments. "You have a
lovely hole, John. It was made for cock. I always wanted to fuck
a man and I often thought I should have a strap-on dildo. What do
you think, sweety? Should I have a cock too? A nice big one that
would force your hole open? Would you like me to fuck you, John?
Would you like your wife's cock up inside you, sweety?"

I could only nod as my mouth and tongue were busy bringing
Barbara closer to orgasm.

Barbara took up my humiliation when Katy stopped. "Would you like
me to fuck you too, John? Get my rubber cock right up inside your
little bottom?"

She stopped talking just then and her body began to shudder as
her cum began. Her bottom left the seat and she held herself in
that position as her pussy began to produce cum-juice. It flowed
onto my tongue and I swallowed it, waiting for more to follow.
Her orgasm continued and I desperately licked and sucked her hole
so I could get it all.

When she'd finished, she fell back onto the seat and I cleaned
her pussy, removing all the signs of her climax.

"Well, John, I wonder what you would look like wearing stockings.
You certainly have the legs for them. That cute bottom of yours
certainly needs some new knickers too. We'll see what we can find
in my favourite shop. Helen always knows what looks good on girls
with dicks."

Turning to Katy, she said, "Make sure he's ready for the girls'
day out next week. We don't want him trying to back out at the
last minute," and Katy nodded, saying, "Leave it to me. He'll be
ready.






Chapter 6

The workmen arrive today to change the walk-in wardrobes. It was
Katy's idea because June had kept mentioning to her that she
wanted to see Uncle Bill fuck Daddy without having to peep around
the doorway so she wouldn't be seen. So Katy had thought of the
walk-in wardrobe idea. The plan was to make one long wardrobe
that spanned our bedroom and June's, so it was possible to walk
through the wardrobe from one room into the other. The doors
would be fitted with two-way mirrors so that an observer could
watch through the mirror at what was happening in the room
without being seen. It would take two full days to complete and
then my daughter would finally get her wish.

Sex with her mother and me had made her more adventurous, more
demanding, and when I fucked her, she would talk dirty to me. Her
fascination with Katy's pregnancy showed no signs of abating and
I would see her regularly nursing at Katy's breast, playing with
Katy's clitoris and often kissing her big belly. The weird thing
was that it turned me on too, kissing another man's baby inside
my wife's big belly. I should have felt humiliated at the thought
of my wife's adultery but it was strangely exciting to know that
a REAL man had knocked her up.

It's 7 a.m. now and I'm between June's legs, fucking my
11-year-old daughter before she goes to school. She's moaning as
I thrust into her and she wraps her legs around my waist, pulling
me into her harder with each inward stroke.

"Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck a baby in me!" she cries and Katy listens
in the next room, smiling as her daughter begs to be bred.

'She'll look beautiful when she's knocked up,' thinks Katy,
picturing her child with her father's baby inside her big
pregnant belly. 'It's a pity she hasn't started her periods yet,'
Katy thinks and she smiles wistfully.

"Do it to me, Daddy! Cum in me!" she cries and I can't hold back.

My dick jerks inside her and the first gob of my hot spunk shoots
inside her pussy, splattering the walls of her little vagina. She
tightens her legs around me and cries out as she feels each shot
of my seed being pumped into her.

Although Katy's not in the room with us, June is crying out,
"Mummy! Daddy's cumming in me! I can feel him, Mummy!"

Her tight juvenile pussy is milking me, sucking the seed out of
my balls, and I'm ecstatic as I fill my little girl with my
spunk. The pulsing of my dick as I flood her cunt with spunk
brings extra excitement to me; the desire to get her pregnant to
reinforce my masculinity is something I need in my world of
submission to others.

Her beautiful eyes look up at me as I mate with her and I see the
love there. She's using her body to stroke the seed out of me and
I'm giving it willingly, joyfully even, and she loves me as I
love her.

"Oh Daddy, I do love you," she whispers as the jerking of my dick
inside her stops and she kisses me while her pussy walls continue
to milk me. "Promise you'll make me have a baby," she whispers
and I say, "Yes, love. I promise."

My balls are completely empty now, the sperm deep inside my
little girl, and I want to lick her pussy, to clean her and taste
my spunk again, along with her sex juices but it's late and she
has to get ready for the school bus so I'll have to fore-go that
pleasure. When I pull my dick out of her, she uses a tissue to
dab at her pussy and heads for the bathroom.

She's ready for school within minutes and she takes an extra pair
of knickers to change into at school when my spunk will start to
dribble out of her pussy and into her knickers. A quick
tongue-kiss and she's gone, running for the bus which will arrive
within the next 2 minutes. When it arrives, she boards it and
goes to sit with her best friend, Rachel, who's 12.

As they chatter, June begins to wriggle a little and says she's
wet. Rachel asks shyly, "Are you... you know... feeling sexy?"

"No, it's Daddy's cum leaking out," she says and then her hand
goes to her mouth in horror as she realises what she's said. "I
mean... errr...," but nothing comes into her head to explain that
remark.

Rachel looks at her as if she's just been slapped. "You mean...?"
says Rachel. "Your daddy's been... you know...?"

"Shush, Rachel," June says, looking around the bus to see if
anybody overheard.

Rachel's obviously excited now and wants to know exactly what her
daddy's been doing to her friend. She whispers in June's ear,
"Tell me, June. We're best friends, aren't we?"

"Later, Rachel," she says and tries to think of what to say to
her friend about her daddy's spunk.

The bus arrives in front of the school and the girls get off, and
June strides away with the intention of heading for the bathroom
and Rachel follows her. They are very close friends and nothing
seems unusual when Rachel follows her friend into a cubicle. When
June pulls down her knickers, Rachel sees the spunk coating the
gusset.

"Wow!" whispers Rachel and puts her hand between her friend's
legs and into her knickers to feel the viscous mess that has
puddled there. "Is this your daddy's?" she asks softly, feeling
the slippery mess with her fingertips. June nods and Rachel looks
at her and whispers, "You lucky bitch!"

"What?" June says, quite taken aback by her friend's comment.

"You're lucky," she whispers, "Mummy won't let Daddy or Tim touch
me."

"What do you mean?" June asks, looking mystified by her friend's
revelation. "She won't let your dad or your brother touch you?"

"Yes," she whispers. "If they want sex, they have to do it with
each other and not with us females."

June tries to make some sense of what she's just been told but
it's not sinking in. "Your daddy and your brother have to have
sex with each other?" she asks, hoping for some clarity.

"Yes," Rachel whispers, "and we watch them doing it, Mummy and
me." Then she looks sheepish and whispers, "June, can I taste
this spunk of your dad's?"

"Sure," says June, wondering why she would want to. Then she
looks on as Rachel puts her fingers in her mouth and sucks the
spunk off them, going back down between June's legs to get some
more. June gets a tingling feeling when her friend's fingers
touch her pussy lips while searching for more of her daddy's
spunk and she watches the fingers being sucked again to taste the
cum.

When Rachel's hand goes down once more between her friend's legs,
June takes her wrist and whispers, "Please, Rachel, keep doing
it," and Rachel understands.

Rachel takes charge and tells June to sit on the bowl and then
swiftly removes her soaking wet knickers. She opens her friend's
legs wide and she kneels between them, and her head goes down to
begin licking the spunk from June's pussy lips. She moans as
Rachel's tongue excites her and she takes her friend's head in
her hands, pulling her closer to her juvenile cunt.

The lapping of her friend arouses June and she sighs and moans as
her friend's tongue delves into her freshly-fucked little quim,
searching out any spunk that might be reached. Rachel keeps
touching June's clitoris with her tongue and she keeps jumping at
each touch. She begins panting, holding her friend's head tighter
as her climax approaches.

"Rachel!" she cries out, not caring if she is heard, and begins
to shudder as her friend continues to stroke her clitoris with
the tip of her tongue. She trembles and her hips begin to buck,
and Rachel must hold her tight to keep her in place while she
rides her orgasm. She moans, groans and mews as her cum takes her
over, pulling hard on Rachel's head to smother her with wet
pussy.

When her orgasm begins to subside, she releases Rachel's head and
the 12-year-old can breathe again. Rachel stand and bends over,
kissing June on her mouth and forcing her tongue between her
still panting lips. June can taste the spunk and her own
cum-juices on Rachel's tongue as she sucks it greedily and her
arms go around Rachel's neck, whispering, "Thankyou," to her
young lover.

"I've always fancied you, June," whispers Rachel and June is
surprised she didn't know. They kiss for a couple of minutes
until they hear the school bell, then suddenly realise that they
have to be in class in 5 minutes. June puts on some clean
knickers and Rachel keeps her dirty ones, putting them inside her
bag. June looks puzzled but she says nothing and they both move
quickly to be in time for class.

At lunch-time, they meet again and walk together to the far side
of the football pitch and sit together on a grassy bank. June
asks the question that's been burning in her brain all morning,
the one about what Rachel's family do.

"Mum doesn't want Dad or Tim to touch me because she thinks they
might get me pregnant. She doesn't want any more babies either so
she won't have sex with Dad any more. Instead, if one of them
gets horny, she makes them do it with each other. It's real sexy
to watch them and I always play with myself or with Mum till we
make ourselves cum. I don't think they liked it at first but
after a couple of times, they really liked it. They were kissing
each other as well. Tim's 14 but his cock is almost as thick as
Dad's, just not as long."

June remembers what happens between her daddy and Uncle Bill, and
she understands her friend's enthusiasm at seeing it all.

Rachel goes on, "I like to watch them suck each other's cocks and
when they cum, I watch the spunk as they shoot it into each
other's mouth. I never get to taste it though, never get to touch
it. That's why I wanted your daddy's spunk this morning. It feels
lovely, June, and it tastes nice, especially when I can taste you
too." She takes June's hand and squeezes it, looking into her
eyes.

"When they fuck each other, it's really hot, and I watch, just
wishing that one of them were thrusting into me. I'd love to feel
a cock inside me, I'd just love it, I know I would," says Rachel
and she looks wistful. "Tell me, June, tell me what it's like to
have a cock inside you. Does it hurt? Do you like it a lot? Does
your daddy like to do it a lot? Go on, tell me, please."

June thinks for a second and them replies, "It's wonderful,
Rachel. I can't get enough of it. Daddy really loves me and he
puts it in me anytime I want. He likes to suck his spunk out of
me too."

"What does your mum say about it?" Rachel asks.

"She helps him sometimes," says June. "She likes to watch him do
it to me. She's pregnant, you know, 7 months. Her tits are really
big now and she has long nipples and I like to suck them, just
like Daddy does."

"I wish I could watch your daddy doing it to you, you know, just
to see what it looks like," says Rachel.

"Rachel?" says June and she looks at her. "Why did you keep my
dirty knickers?"

"I'm going to ask Tim to wear them," Rachel says, "next time that
Dad fucks him. I'll pretend it's you that Dad's fucking. You
don't mind, do you?"

"No, of course I don't mind. Why don't you come over sometime and
I'll get Daddy to fuck me while you watch? Would you like that?"

"You mean it? You really mean it? Would he let me hold it, do you
think? That would be great, just... great!" The child was
effusive, her eyes sparkling at the possibility of watching her
friend take her daddy's cock up inside her, maybe even get to
touch it!

"I'll ask," says June, "but I'm sure it will be OK."



Three days later, Barbara comes over to our house and we have to
go shopping. Katy and June are to come with us to offer advice
and I'm dreading what they'll make me do. Barbara talks of her
old friend, Helen, who owns the shop and highlights the fact that
her discretion is of paramount importance. Visits to the shop are
by appointment only which ensures the privacy and discretion that
is the hallmark of Helen's boutique.

We drive for 40 minutes and eventually park in front of a small
shop premises with no window and a large wooden door. In fact, it
doesn't look like a shop at all.

When Barbara knocks, it's opened by a tall woman, early 30s and
short black hair. She wears thigh-high boots and a black leather
choker around her neck that has small studs throughout its
length. A red basque completes her ensemble and I wonder to what
kind of a place Barbara has brought us.

We are invited in and the door is firmly bolted behind us, and
the woman leads us into a room that does look like a shop. There
are stands everywhere with garments on display and glass cases
full of what can only be described as sex toys.

Barbara hugs the woman and says, "Hallo, Helen. How are you,
love?" to which she replies, "I'm fine. It's been a while,
Barbara, but it's so nice to see you again. How are you? No Bill
today?" she asks and Barbara says no.

The introductions are made and Helen asks us to sit, and she
indicates a luxuriously upholstered red chaise-longue with a
deep-buttoned back and ornately carved wooden legs from some dark
wood, probably walnut. We are asked for our preference in drinks
and a female assistant who has stood silently by goes off to make
them.

While she's gone, Barbara tells Helen the purpose of our visit.
"We need to buy some knickers for John and to look at some toys
for us girls to use."

"Of course," says Helen. "Would you care to disrobe, John? Then
we can measure for the correct fit. You'll find a robe inside the
changing room there in the corner."

I look at Katy but I see no change in her expression so I
reluctantly take myself over to the changing room as I've been
told. The robe turns out to be actually a peignoir and it's
sheer, made from a flimsy material that is virtually see-through.
God! What do I do now? I strip off my clothes until I'm naked and
don the peignoir, feeling very foolish and wondering if I dare
show myself. When I haven't reappeared after 10 minutes, Barbara
comes to find me.

"What's the hold-up, John?" she asks and I reply, "Look at this.
I can't go out there looking like this."

She looks me up and down and says, "You look lovely. Come on,
we're all waiting for you," and she waits until I start to exit
the changing room.

"That looks gorgeous, John," says Katy and I notice that June's
studying my cock which is plainly visible through the material.

Helen comes with a tape-measure and asks me to disrobe, showing
not the least embarrassment when I take off the peignoir and lay
it gently over the back of the chaise-longue. As I stand there
naked, the assistant arrives with the drinks and deposits them on
a side-table, taking no notice of me at all. As Helen takes
measurements, all 3 women watch her and I begin to become
embarrassed myself when I feel my dick begin to rise. Oh Christ!
Oh Jesus!

It's been noticed, of course, and I'm beginning to blush. Helen
says quietly, "We need your dick to be flaccid for the fitting of
panties so you'll need to take care of it, unless one of the
ladies would like to do it for you." She looks around and, seeing
no response, goes behind a counter and returns with a small
stainless-steel bowl.

I look around the women desperately but nobody moves. Helen
whispers, "Just wank yourself and cum in the bowl. I'll hold the
bowl until you're finished."

I'm supposed to wank myself while 4 women watch? No, this can't
be happening. But of course I have to do it. So they all watch as
my hairless dick is wanked by my right hand as I fondle my balls
with the left. Eventually my hot spunk shoots into the bowl and
Helen remains in front of me, waiting for the last of the
dribbles to leave my dick before she gives the bowl to her
assistant who takes it away.

Now that my dick is soft, some knickers are brought for the girls
to inspect and finally I have to try on what they have chosen for
me. I stand before them with each pair and they all look
critically, even June, and feel my genitals and bottom through
the material of each pair. I glance into a full-length mirror to
see how they look and I'm pleasantly surprised how arousing it is
to wear them.

Two mini-skirts are chosen for me too and two shorty nighties,
and I thrill as all the girls compliment me on how sexy I look.
June whispers, "Wow! You look gorgeous, Daddy!" and her hand goes
under my skirt and she fondles my little dick through my pink
nylon knickers. As she feels me, my dick starts to rise again and
she whispers, "I like you in this stuff. Will you wear it for me
at home, Daddy?" and I whisper that I will.

"Is that everything you need for the beautiful John?" Helen asks
and Barbara says that it is. "Can I get something for you other
ladies?" she says to the girls and I haven't missed the
significance of the words 'other ladies'. I suppose that's how
they see me now and I blush at the thought. Are they mentally
castrating me? Am I to be a eunuch now?

"We need some cocks," says Barbara, "to use on John. With
straps." Helen goes off to find what's required and June's
looking perplexed, trying to imagine what a cock with straps can
possibly be. I'm blushing furiously now, still dressed in my
mini-skirt and knickers, and when Helen returns, she has her arms
full of a selection of strap-on dildos, all perfect replicas of
male genitals, complete with balls.

I'm not consulted, of course, as the girls sort through what
Helen has brought but I'm alarmed when I see some that are
enormous in thickness and length. My 11-year-old daughter feels
the rubber cocks, stroking them and feeling the leather straps,
and at last it's dawned on her the purpose to which they will be
put. When she looks up at me, I blush again but she smiles in
that loving way she has.

"This is our new range," Helen explains. "There's a special piece
that's built into these which fits against the clitoris. When
they are strapped into place, you will feel the piece and when
you fuck, it hits your clitoris at the same time and makes you
cum. These are our best-sellers now."

Barbara and Katy show special interest in them and Helen speaks
to June. "I will find a smaller one for you, sweety. I have
smaller sizes for younger girls so if you slip your knickers off,
I'll find one that's perfect for you."

I watch as June stands and pulls her knickers down, taking them
off completely over her feet. Her skirt is in her way so she
pulls that off too. She's watching me as she does it and I swear
that she's teasing me with her perfect little pussy because she's
placed her fingers each side of her labia, pulling them apart so
I can see the pink of her little slit. The little minx is
taunting me, teasing her daddy.

When Helen returns, she brings with her two models. She explains,
"These will look good when you wear them. They are the size of
12-year-old boys' dicks, replicas of the real thing. The balls
are small too, just like a young boy's. Do you want to try one?"
and June says yes straight away.

Katy and Barbara watch as Helen sinks to her knees and begins to
strap the rubber cock to June's hips and between her legs, and
once it's in place, June cries out, "I can feel it! I can feel it
against my little button!"

June walks over to Mum and Aunty Barbara and they both feel the
fit and take the opportunity to stroke the 4-inch flesh-coloured
rubber penis. I have to admit that it does look good on her and
when she comes to me and asks me to feel it, I blush again but I
start to wank it as she watches.

"Daddy," she whispers, "can I have it? Please?" and she looks at
me with the doe-eyes she's recently discovered always work on me.

"Of course you can," I say and she hugs me, forgetting for the
moment her new dick which pokes me just under my balls.

"I can't wait to fuck you with my new dick," she whispers into my
ear and I must admit I'm looking forward to feeling my little
girl's dick thrust inside me.

Barbara has been fitted with her new cock too and she looks
meaningfully at me as she says, "I bet this can give a lot of
pleasure," although I'm sure she must be thinking about her own
pleasure rather than anybody else's.

Katy, enormous in her pregnancy, can't be measured or provided
with a rubber cock but Barbara promises her that when the baby is
born, they will share Barbara's until Katy gets her own.

Reluctantly I change out of my girl clothes and they are packed
together with all the other purchases and I'm presented with the
bill. Once I've paid it, Helen says quietly to me, "I hope you
come back again. The stuff you've bought really suits you. It
makes you look very sexy."

I blush and then we leave, Barbara leading us all to the car.
June holds my hand, squeezing it as she says, "I can't wait to
get home, Daddy. I do love you."





Chapter 7

The walk-in wardrobes are finished now and I walk quietly through
to test how well it works. The whole idea revolves around the
possibility of spying on the occupants of the bedroom next door
without any indication that anybody is watching. It must be
completely silent to work successfully and when I walk through to
June's room, I watch her lying on her bed, reading a magazine.
The two-way mirror is a stroke of genius because the whole room
is visible and the extra depth within means that there's lots of
room inside to play with yourself while watching the action in
the bedroom.

June's lying on her belly and I watch her for 10 minutes to test
if she knows I'm there. She's lying there in bra and knickers and
her little bottom looks perfect as her pink underwear stretches
tightly across it. I fondle my dick, just in a casual way,
because I can't help it. Her gorgeous tight pussy is the only one
I'm allowed to fuck since Bill forbade me to fuck my wife.

She lays there, legs bent at the knee and she swings them to left
and right as she concentrates on the article she's reading. The
swell of her bottom, the slight broadening of the pre-teen's hips
make her a most desirable creature and I want to go in there and
fuck her without delay. I mustn't though, not yet. I want her in
bed tonight, between me and her mother, so we can both give her
what she wants most. From me she wants dick, and from her mother,
her soft large breasts with long nipples and a wet pregnant pussy
to suck after she's kissed the baby inside her big belly.

June has confided in us about her best friend's domestic
activities and the ban on sex with her father and brother. June
has asked if Rachel can come over sometime to stay the night and
we said yes. Both Katy and I consider this to be a very
interesting development and we're anxious to pursue any activity
that Rachel may want to try. We both think that June has a
similar notion too, given the closeness of the two pre-teens.

I decide to leave June to her privacy and walk back into our
bedroom but before I leave the wardrobe, I open the drawer where
my new knickers are neatly folded. I finger them, feeling how
soft and silky they feel and my dick begins to harden a little.
My nighties are hanging on hangers, the translucent chiffon a
definite turn-on for me and, I suspect, for Katy and June too. I
wonder briefly when Bill will want to come over and make me wear
these girls' clothes now that Barbara will have told him of my
recent purchases.

Katy indicated this morning that we would be entertaining June in
our bed this evening and, as always, I was thrilled. I never get
tired of my daughter and the prospect of filling her 11-year-old
vagina with my stiff dick once more is as exciting a prospect as
anything in my life thus far. I love her dearly and I firmly
believe that she feels the same about me. Her fascination in
touching and orally stimulating Katy's heavily pregnant body is
something I like to see and I often join in the worship of her
mother, sometimes sucking one nipple of her bloated breasts while
June sucks contentedly at the other.

I've been told by Katy that she wants me to wear some of my new
clothes tonight and June has told me that she wants to choose
them. Now that it's time, June joins me in our bedroom and Katy
lies on the bed, watching our daughter choosing something really
feminine for her father to wear. I'm naked and shaved clean, of
course, because that's what I have to do each day, and when I
can't reach to shave around my bum-hole, June always volunteers
to do it for me.

She chooses virginal white knickers, almost see-through, and the
white nightie with the little blue bows on the shoulder straps.
When I put them on, June feels all around my balls and dick,
running her little hand underneath to feel my bottom too, and
whispers to tell me how sexy I look. I put on the nightie and she
looks at me critically, making me turn slowly to get the full
effect.

"Wow! You look great!" she says and I'm pleased she likes it.
Then she opens a drawer and pulls out her strap-on dildo, telling
me that she can put it on herself now because she's been
practicing. I'm feeling a bit weird about this but I know she's
wanted to do this ever since we got back from Helen's shop two
days ago. She strips off her clothes and I see my angel naked
again, and I can't help the fact that my dick is rising once
more.

The naked 11-year-old places the 4-inch penis in position and
deftly fastens the leather straps, making sure that the special
part nestles snugly against her tiny clitoris. She tells me
shyly, "It feels sexy, Daddy. It fits right onto my little
button."

This model of a 12-year-old's dick looks beautiful on my little
girl and I want to suck the realistic dick straight away but she
stops me.

"Mummy wants you to make her cum with your tongue," she says and
leads me to the bed where Katy waits with legs open wide. When I
climb on the bed, June says quietly, "You can suck my dick now,
Daddy. Make it nice and wet because I'm going to fuck you for the
first time." I'm on my knees and my little girl is stood beside
me, and she takes my head and brings her dick to my lips. "Open
wide, Daddy. Suck my dick!" she says and I obey.

My lips open and she pushes forward an inch, making me take her
small knob into my mouth. Her hands control my movements and she
says, "Lick my knob, Daddy. Play with my balls!" and I reach up
to take her little balls between my fingers. They feel smooth and
realistic and I suddenly feel like I should have done this before
with young boys and I think now what I must have been missing all
this time.

"That's nice, Daddy. You like this, don't you? You've got a tent
in your knickers, Daddy," she says and I blush but she continues
to talk. "You like Mummy to watch us, don't you? You want her to
see you suck my dick. She likes your knickers too, Daddy. Look,
she's playing with herself."

From the corner of my eye, I can see Katy, feet flat on the bed
and her legs open wide, playing with her pussy lips and one
finger stroking her prominent clitoris.

June pulls my head forward and her dick goes completely in my
mouth. She begins to fuck my mouth, gently moving back and forth,
watching me suck her dick while I look up into her lovely eyes.

"Swallow my dick, Daddy. I know you like it," and she grins at
me, fucking me a little harder. I can see by her expression that
the special part of the dildo is banging against her clitoris and
exciting her very much. "Do you want to be my special girl,
Daddy? Shall I fuck your pussy?" and I nod, still looking into
her eyes.

"Mummy's really wet now. You'd better take care of her. But pull
your sexy knickers down so I can fuck you," she says and I pull
back from her dick, pull my knickers down to just under my
buttocks, and she says, "Kiss my dick and ask me to fuck you,"
and I remember then that she knows that Bill makes me do it.

I kiss her dick and lick the knob one last time before I say,
"Please fuck me. I want it so much."

"OK, now suck Mummy's cunt like a good girl," she says and I
place my mouth at Katy's pussy with my bottom in the air so my
daughter can fuck me.

Katy's pussy is soaking wet and her pussy lips are open. I thrust
my tongue into her love-hole, tasting the copious evidence of her
arousal. She takes my head and moves it so that she brings me to
the place she wants me to suck next.

Then I feel something against my bum-hole and I know that June is
going to put her dick inside me, going to fuck her daddy's bum.
She pushes against my anus and I push out so that her dick will
push through my sphincter and on into my rectum. What a beautiful
feeling she gives me! Once the knob is inside me, she pushes
until she's firmly embedded in me and her pubic bone presses
against my bum-cheeks. Then she begins to fuck me, gently at
first.

Katy directs me to her clitoris and my face is becoming slippery
with all the juice she's producing.

"Lick me, John! Lick my pussy while your little girl fucks you!"
Katy says and she's watching her daughter thrust again and again
into her father's bum-hole. "You love her fucking you, don't you,
John? You love her little dick up inside you. Keep licking me,
you little bitch!"

I lick harder, using the flat of my tongue to bathe her entire
sex, and she pulls my head to lick her bum-hole and I try to
force the tip inside her anus. The sphincter surrenders and an
inch of my tongue tastes the inside of her rectum. I fuck my
tongue in and out and she becomes more aggressive, pulling my
hair hard.

My nightie is where June has pushed it, up around my shoulders,
and I wince when she takes both my nipples between her fingers
and thumbs and pinches them hard. My mouth is against Katy's
bum-hole so my cry of anguish isn't heard and I continue to
please my wife despite the pain my daughter has inflicted on me.

June's panting now, being brought towards her climax by the
special part built into the dick she's fucking into me. Her
clitoris is being rubbed each time she thrusts into me and it's
making her treatment of me more violent.

"You like this, bitch? You want it harder? You're a dirty girl,
aren't you?" cries June and I can't believe that my little girl
is saying these things to me. She's talking dirty to me and it's
arousing me, making me be more aggressive with Katy's cunt. Both
girls are moaning and I feel June's dick ramming into me, fucking
me harder and faster. Her nipple torture has turned into feelings
of arousal for me and I welcome the pain now.

Katy groans and she cums hard, pulling my head tight against her
cunt, using my face to rub herself against as she climaxes. My
knickers suddenly feel wet and I realise that I've cum inside
them without a hand having touched my dick.

June's voice cries out, "I'm cumming! Mummy, I'm cumming!" and
she shudders, holding her hips tight against my bottom. I can
feel her hips trembling against my bottom as her orgasm takes
her, and she's still pinching my nipples hard as she cums. Her
teeth are clenched tight together and she making a guttural sound
which shows the intensity of her climax.

I have to stay on my knees until June has finished with me and I
begin to lick Katy clean of all the cum-juice which has flooded
her sex. It doesn't take long before Katy pushes me away and then
June pulls her dick out of me and she stands up on the bed.

"Clean it, Daddy," she says. "Lick my dick clean." I enjoy the
task, particularly as she looks down at me as I lick and suck.
"You really liked that, didn't you?" and I have to admit it. "Me
too," she says and gives me that winning smile. "I love you,
Daddy," she says softly, and this time, her words are filled with
affection rather than lust.

When my cleaning is finished, she takes off her dick and lies
next to her mother, taking the long nipple she is offered and
suckling at her mother's breast. I clean up my little girl,
swallowing all her cum-juices after first tasting the sweetness
on my tongue. Then I lie on the other side of Katy and take her
other nipple between my lips, suckling contentedly while I look
into my daughter's eyes.



On Saturday, Bill comes to visit us and he's alone. He's come to
check that Katy is OK and to fuck her but when she mentions her
recent feelings of discomfort because of her pregnancy, I'm
summoned to the bedroom and told that I am to be the recipient of
his potent sperm. Immediately I strip all my clothes off and
kneel before him, releasing his big cock from his underwear and
ministering to his needs with my mouth and tongue.

June has heard Bill arrive at our house and come upstairs to our
bedroom, and she stands now in the new wardrobe, watching her
daddy please Uncle Bill. Her hand goes inside her knickers as she
watches her father's humiliation, stroking her little pussy which
has become very hot and exceedingly wet. As she sees her daddy's
tongue licking the pre-cum from Uncle Bill's thick cock, she
finds her little clitoris and rubs it with her finger, enjoying
the tingling she always gets when she does this.

When she hears her father beg to be fucked, she's thrilled and
puts her other hand inside her knickers so that she can doubly
pleasure herself. As she watches her father pull Uncle Bill's
pants down and then bend over, the fingers of one hand go inside
her excited pussy while the fingers of her other hand play
frantically with her tiny clitoris.

'Ooh Daddy, that must hurt terribly,' she says silently once
Uncle Bill has penetrated her daddy's bum-hole. She watches,
fascinated, as her daddy is skewered on the big cock and Uncle
Bill fucks him deeply. 'Fuck him, Uncle Bill! Fuck him harder!'
she thinks but then she feels ashamed when she realises that she
just wished for her daddy to be hurt. Her desire to see her
father fucked hard feeds her lust and the 11-year-old girl's
mouth is open and she's drooling as her fingers work faster to
bring her the climax that she now so desperately needs.

'Fuck his arse! Shoot spunk in him!' she cries silently, hearing
her daddy moan as the cock inside him thrusts harder and faster.
'He loves it! The bitch loves cock!' she thinks and she hears
Uncle Bill groan as he pushes once more all the way into her
daddy and holds himself still. 'He's cumming in Daddy! He's
pumping spunk in Daddy!' and she cums, shuddering as she watches
her father being bred by her mother's lover. She must stay silent
as she cums; they must not know that they are being watched by
the little girl.

She has her shoulders against the back wall of the wardrobe but
her hips are thrust forward, and her legs are open as her fingers
prolong her orgasm, rubbing her clitoris with the flood of juices
which have soaked her entire sex. Uncle Bill is still cumming
and, for a moment, she envies her father as she imagines how the
big cock must feel inside him as each gob of hot potent spunk is
pumped into his rectum.

June is still trembling as she sees Uncle Bill pull the big
monster from her daddy's bum-hole and she can see the hole gape
wide when Uncle Bill steps away. 'Wow!' she thinks, looking at
the redness of her father's well-fucked man-pussy and noticing
the small trickle of spunk which runs down onto his balls. 'God,
look what he's done to Daddy!"

When her legs stop shaking, she walks through the wardrobe and
back to her own room, still thinking about what she's just seen.
'I'd love to see Rachel's daddy and her brother doing it,' she
thinks and wonders where that thought came from. She's laying on
her bed, analysing her sexual desires, categorising the things
that turn her on most. 'I love pregnant women and I'm really
turned on by men doing each other. But I love Daddy fucking me
and I loved it when Rachel licked me when we together in the
school toilets. And I love Mummy licking me and I love licking
her pussy too.' At this point, she decides to give it up after
having to admit that she just loves everything to do with sex.

Hearing Uncle Bill leave, she looks at the clock, and realises
that Rachel will arrive in about an hour. She feels the damp
patch on her knickers from her recent orgasm and decides to
shower and put on clean clothes before her best friend arrives.
Daddy's already in the shower and he invites her to join him, so
she strips off her clothes and steps in beside him. As they wash
each other, she decides to confess.

"Daddy, I watched you and Uncle Bill," she says over the sound of
the running water. "It was really sexy when he bummed you. Did it
hurt?"

I kiss her, hugging her to me. "Only at the beginning,
sweetheart. It soon turns into feeling good. Why?"

"Will you do it to me sometime?" she asks and I tell her I will.
"And Daddy, will you do something with Rachel for me?"

"What would you like me to do with Rachel, precious?" I ask,
thinking about how unselfish my naked angel behaves.

"She's never had a man, Daddy. Her mum won't let her daddy and
brother touch her but I know she wants you. She wants to touch
this," and her hand goes down between us and she squeezes my dick
while looking into my eyes. "And she wants it inside her."

Rachel is 12 and exceedingly pretty but in a different way to
June. Where June is apparently angelic, innocent of all guile,
Rachel is sultry, oozes sexuality, and she exudes an air of... I
don't know... sort of 'don't ask me, just take me'. The idea of
getting into her knickers makes my dick lurch and it doesn't go
unnoticed by the little girl who holds it in her palm.

She grins up at me and says, "I think that means yes, doesn't
it?" I nod and grin back, and I hold my daughter tight, kissing
the top of her head and thinking how much I love this child, this
11-year-old lover who is so precious to me.

We finish showering and dry each other, playing with the sexy
bits as we come to them and laughing as we play. I look at her,
seeing her youth and vitality, seeing her firm youthful flesh,
and it's then that I realise that she's almost 12 and will soon
be a woman. She'll start dating in a couple of years and I wonder
if our sexual relationship will end then. I can't hold back time,
even though I want to.

Rachel arrives half an hour later and when June brings her in,
she says, "Hi, Mr. Price, Mrs. Price," as they pass through on
their way upstairs to June's bedroom. Katy and I look at each
other and I can see the twinkle in her eye as she remarks how
lovely Rachel looks. She's in shorts and T-shirt, and her long
legs and well-developed breasts seem to indicate that she is
older than the 12-year-old that we know her to be. Her black hair
reaches her shoulders and frames her pretty face, the small nose
and large dark eyes together with her brown skin giving her the
look of an Eastern princess.

Upstairs, June shows Rachel where to put her stuff and they
lounge together on the bed, talking about their classmates and
the teachers they'd like to kiss. When Rachel says softly, "I'd
like to kiss you too," it's said with a serious face and June
remembers Rachel's mouth licking her sex in the school bathroom.

She looks into Rachel's eyes and says quietly, "Why don't you
then?" Rachel moves forward and her soft lips touch June's,
forcing her tongue between the lips which yield to accept her
older friend's tongue. June sucks gently and feels Rachel's
tongue probing her teeth and gums, tasting her and making June's
pussy suddenly become wet. Rachel's hand, previously holding the
back of June's head, moves down to cup her little bottom,
stroking it over the short skirt that June had chosen after her
shower.

Unknown to the girls, they have two voyeurs in the walk-in
wardrobe, both watching the youngsters making love on the bed.
I'm standing behind Katy, my hand inside her open maternity
smock, stroking her long nipples which sit proudly atop her
swollen breasts. My dick is hardening as we watch the girls, and
as Rachel's hand goes under our daughter's skirt, June moans when
it reaches inside her knickers to caress the bare skin of her
bottom.

"You're so sexy, June," says Rachel breathlessly and June holds
her tighter, mashing their young breasts together. Rachel moves
then, pushing June onto her back and she leans up to kiss her
again from above. Her hand, now unable to caress the pert bottom,
goes between June's legs and she opens them so that Rachel can
touch her sex. Inside her knickers, June feels the fingertips of
her friend stroking her wet slit and all that is contained within
and she sighs.

"Can I see you naked?" Rachel whispers and June realises that
they have never seen each other without clothes before, even when
they’ve had sleepovers at each other's houses. They both strip
quickly and we are treated to the sight of two beautiful nymphs
kissing each other, their naked bodies touching as they make
love.

"I want to lick you between your legs," whispers June and Rachel
moves around on the bed so that they are in a 69 position. Rachel
goes on top, straddling our daughter, and we watch as they lick
each other's sex. Each tongue matches what the other does,
tongue-fucking, licking each other's small labia and each sighing
as the tip of the other's tongue covers her clitoris with saliva
as it sucks and diddles it.

They are highly aroused, as are we in the wardrobe, and Katy's
pussy has become very wet due to the sight of the love-making of
our daughter and her friend. Katy takes my little stiff dick and
wanks it while I finger her wetness, and we watch them, our eyes
fixed on their little bottoms and pussies. They both moan,
unaware of the excitement they are causing to the voyeurs who
masturbate as they watch.

We watch as June's body becomes stiff and we hear her cry as she
cums on her friend's tongue. She shudders, her hips rising as her
climax hits, and Rachel stays fixed to her pussy as she bucks. I
cum too, spraying spunk all over Katy's pregnant belly, and then
we see Rachel cum, her little bottom shaking as she cums on her
friend's tongue. They both groan as their orgasms continue and
Katy cums on my fingers, squirting her cum-juice over my hand.

The pre-teens go quiet and their breathing starts to return to
normal and, as we keep watching them, Rachel rolls off our
daughter and lies next to her, kissing her lips and gently
stroking her little breasts. June caresses her friend too,
feeling the pert breasts which are slightly bigger than her own
but which have dark brown nipples that still stand erect, even
though their orgasms are over. They whisper to each other and we
can't quite hear what they're saying but their demeanour suggests
that they're exchanging love-talk as they cuddle.

Katy and I watch for a few minutes more and then tiptoe quietly
away so we don't disturb them or reveal the fact that we've been
watching their love-making. In our bedroom, I tell Katy what June
wants me to do with her friend and she smiles and says she wants
to watch me do the little girl. She lays down on the bed, her
maternity smock still open, and I lay on my belly to lick away
all her cum-juice. Within minutes, she cums again and I clean her
pussy, savouring the taste before I swallow it.

I kiss her belly and the baby moves, and then I look up to see
that she's offering me her nipple. It's long and fat, and I
wonder if she'll feed me her milk after the baby is born. I hope
she does because I've never tasted it before and then I briefly
wonder about how June's breast milk will taste. Thinking about
that, what would a 12-year-old pregnant June look like?

I take the nipple Katy offers and suck on it as she holds my head
against her breast, looking down at me like I'm her baby. She
lovingly strokes my forehead and I run my fingers around her big
belly, feeling the baby kick from time to time. It won't be long
now before the baby's born, only about 4 weeks, but she's kept
secret from me the sex of it. Are we getting a boy or a girl?
We'll just have to wait and see.





Chapter 8

June and Rachel watch TV with me and Katy in the living room.
Both pre-teens are dressed in tennis skirts, those ultra-tiny
white garments which show the wearer's knickers with every
movement. With the girls on one settee and Katy and I on the
other, almost facing each other, I get regular glimpses of the
girls' crotches.

My daughter has asked me to wear one of my mini-skirts and the
sheer black knickers which show my little cock off every time I
move. The top I wear is one of Katy's, one that hides little and
ties in a big knot under my tits so that my midriff shows. Whilst
pretending interest in what's on TV, they are regularly checking
out my crotch too each time I uncross my legs and I have to admit
to being embarrassed and a little excited at the same time.

Rachel has seen my eyes darting to her knickers each time she
moves but she's pretending not to notice. At the same time, I
catch her on more than one occasion checking me out too, her eyes
darting away when I look at her. June whispers something into her
friend's ear and Rachel nods slightly. Half a minute later,
Rachel's legs open slightly and she pretends to be unaware of
what she's displaying.

My eyes feast on the shape of the little pudenda through the
fabric of her knickers and I don't notice June's eyes watching me
keenly as I ogle her friend. Katy is also aware of what's
happening and just observes us all, saying nothing. I open my
legs and Rachel takes in the sight of my growing erection inside
the sheer black knickers that hide nothing.

June has her legs open too, displaying the camel-toe I know so
well under the white fabric of her little knickers. Rachel
watches the TV and, as if by accident, opens her legs wider to my
gaze. I do the same and I see her eyes dart to my obvious
erection, but when I catch her watching my crotch, she blushes
and her eyes go back to the TV.

Katy complains of being too warm and undoes her maternity smock,
displaying her large belly and swollen breasts, and her lack of
underwear is of great interest to the lovely Rachel. Her legs are
open because the size of her pregnant belly is such that closing
them is no longer an option. Rachel and June check out the sexy
Katy and I spot Rachel's hand go down and touch her crotch with
her fingertips. That seems to galvanise Katy and she suggests out
loud that I go to Rachel and show her how nice my new knickers
are, how soft and delicate.

As I get up off the settee, I blush because my dick is stiff,
tenting out my knickers. Rachel watches it as I approach and
stand before her, lifting my skirt so she can examine my knickers
close up.

"Feel the material, Rachel," says Katy. "It's really silky." When
Rachel's hand touches my erection, I sigh and it jerks. June
moves forward on the settee and reaches behind me to run her hand
over my bottom, to trace the valley between my bum-cheeks with
her fingertips. Rachel's hand touches my balls and her fingers
stroke them, and I open my legs wider so she'll maybe do more.

Katy's hand is playing with her pussy as she watches the two
girls fondling her husband and I look down to see the wonder in
Rachel's eyes as she touches a dick for the first time through my
knickers. She squeezes it, feels all around the shaft and knob,
explores the hardness with her trembling fingers.

"Pull his knickers down, Rachel," June whispers and her friend
grasps the waistband carefully and pulls them down enough so that
my sex is now completely free of any covering. Her hand returns
to my stiff dick and she sees a small pearl of pre-cum appear at
my pee-slit, so she touches it and it coats her fingertip. She
feels the texture of the clear liquid between finger and thumb,
finding it slippery, and then smells it before putting her finger
into her mouth to taste it.

Rachel has seen her daddy and brother engaging in sex many times
and she knows all that happens between men and boys but this is
the first time she's been able to touch, to experience the raw
power of a penis. She gazes with wonder as she begins to stroke
my dick, running her hand up and down the shaft to wank me. June
sits next to her, hefting my little balls in her hand as she
watches the brown skin of her friend's hand wank her daddy's
white dick.

"Suck it, Rachel." June says softly. "Just be careful of your
teeth on his skin."

Her warm wet mouth opens and she slides it over my knob. Heaven!
A 12-year-old is tasting a dick for the first time and she's
trembling with the excitement of it. The tip of her tongue
touches my pee-slit and she tastes again my pre-cum as it begins
to flow. She can feel the hardness, the raw power of a penis, and
she understands at last the dominance that such an organ would
engender. She understands now why women want these dicks inside
them, why they want to feel men forcing their way into their
pussies. It's primal, animalistic, and the urge to be submissive
to a virile male is overwhelming.

Rachel wants to be taken by force. She needs a man to push her to
the floor, cover her body with his and force his stiff dick up
inside her while she tries to fight him off. She has pictured the
scene many times as she's masturbated at nights in her bed. He's
forced his hardness into her mouth and she's struggled to stop
him but he's been too strong and she's been unable to stop this
filthy exciting act. He's had his way with her and she's been
forced to endure the fucking of her young mouth but she knows he
will rape her, he will force his penis up inside her and make her
cum as he violates her young body. When he cums inside her, she
will welcome his sperm, holding him tight until she knows she has
it all, and then she'll kiss her rapist, fervently hoping that he
will do it again and again. She hopes June's daddy will be that
rapist, that he'll force himself onto her and make the fantasy
come true at last.

My daughter's friend licks my dick and June puts her hand behind
Rachel's head, pushing it forward so that she goes down on my
shaft. My 4-inch dick is swallowed completely and my bald pubis
is tight against her nose. Her mouth goes back and forth, sucking
my dick as her hand goes between my legs to fondle my ball-sac,
and it's then that I notice that June's hand is now inside her
friend's knickers, touching her wet slit and running her
fingertips over the small clitoris that now peeps out of it's
hood.

"You want Daddy to fuck you, Rachel?" June asks softly and Rachel
nods, unable to say anything due to the dick which fills her
little mouth. "Get on your knees. I want to undress you."

My daughter takes Rachel's top and brings it over her head which
means she has to leave my dick for a moment but she returns
immediately to the penis she finds so fascinating. Her bra is
removed and I see again the beauty of the child's small brown
breasts and her dark nipples. When June makes her stand to remove
her short skirt and knickers, June's hand reaches to touch her
friend's pussy and she finds it soaking wet with her arousal. She
knows that Rachel is ready for her daddy's dick and she wants to
make her first time special in any way she can.

I take off my top, and need to take my dick from the lovely
Rachel's hand so I can take off my skirt and knickers, leaving me
naked before the 12-year-old virgin. Katy's hand still plays with
her pregnant cunt, alternatively rubbing her clitoris with her
fingertip and pushing two fingers up inside her wet vagina. She
watches us as Rachel and I face each other, June standing behind
Rachel and stroking her bum-crack.

Rachel looks at me, nervous and clearly hoping I'll show her what
to do. Her long fingers still manipulate my bald little dick and
I reach a hand to touch her beautiful soft brown breast. I
eventually sink to the floor, gently pulling her down with me and
I lay her on her back. My mouth seeks hers and when I kiss her
lips, she immediately opens her mouth so that I can push my
tongue inside.

Her mouth tastes minty and her tongue begins to duel with mine,
and my fingers pinch her dark nipple which is hard and erect. She
sighs through her nose at this treatment and then June comes down
to the floor beside us, taking her friend's other breast and
copying my actions. The girl is now enjoying the attentions of
her 11-year-old girlfriend and a male adult, and waiting
nervously for the penetration which will end her long years of
virginity.

June reaches up to the settee and pulls down a cushion which she
pushes under Rachel's buttocks so that her pussy and bum-hole
will be tilted up for better access. Rachel trembles, her
excitement cranked up because of the impending skewering of her
tender virgin sex, and then I go down between her legs on my
belly to kiss and lick the dark pussy. Her pussy is darker than
the surrounding light brown skin and is noticeably wet from her
arousal, the dark red swollen lips shiny with the juices she has
produced.

She moans as I lick her lips and it increases in volume when June
takes one of her friend's dark nipples into her mouth and sucks
on it, brushing her tongue back and forth over it. Rachel feels
my daughter's little breasts with one hand while the other runs
through my hair. Her juices taste sweet, not at all pungent, and
when I push the tip of my tongue into her love-hole, she
involuntarily tries to close it off. Once she realises that this
is counter productive, she deliberately relaxes her pussy muscles
to accommodate the tongue that she wants to enter her.

June starts to talk softly to her, intent on arousing her friend
as much as possible so that her feelings will be heightened when
my dick breaks through her virgin barrier.

"You like Daddy's mouth on your cunt, don't you, Rachel? You like
him licking your little cunt, don't you? Do you want him to fill
your pussy with dick, Rachel? Would you like him to fuck you
hard, Rachel, fuck your pussy and cum inside you?"

Rachel responds to June's sexy talk, clamping my head tight
between her legs as her moaning increases. She's wriggling, her
thighs rubbing each side of my face, and when I touch the tip of
my tongue to her anus, she jerks and groans.

"Please...!" the girl whispers between clenched teeth, "Please...
will you...?"

"What do you want, Rachel?" June asks her. "Tell Daddy what you
want him to do to you." June's playing her, making her say it,
making her beg for it. She's wriggling underneath me, her face
beet-red from the excitement June and I are making her feel.

"You want him inside your cunt, don't you? You want it bad, don't
you, Rachel? Is it rape that you want? Do you want him to force
you? Would you like that, Rachel?" Poor Rachel is shaking and
trembling with arousal but I wait to hear what June is trying to
make her say.

Finally she can take it no more and she cries out. "Fuck me!
Please fuck me!"

I position my dick at her wet hole and pause, looking down into
her face. She's hot, a bitch on heat, and so aroused that she
tries to shuffle her body down to get her pussy around my dick.
For a moment, I hold still and her pussy lips go each side of my
knob and the she shuffles further, trying to impale herself on my
shaft.

"Please...!" she begs and I can wait no longer. I push forward
and enter her, and she exhales loudly. Her virgin barrier stops
me and she becomes frustrated so I ram into her and, with a sharp
cry of pain, her hymen is broken and swept aside. I'm inside her,
all the way to my shaved balls.

Her face registers shock as she realises that a man's dick is
completely inside her pussy and I wait for her to enjoy the
feeling before I decide to fuck her properly.

"How does Daddy's dick feel, Rachel? Is he all the way inside
you?" June's voice is registering in her friend's brain but the
sensation of a dick inside her is being savoured, being
remembered so that it will remain with her for ever.

I begin to fuck gently, her tight pussy walls squeezing my dick
like a hot vice. She's looking into my eyes as I thrust time and
again, and her face looks full of lust as the original shock
wears off and her intensity begins to increase. She's trying to
push towards me on every thrust and she wraps her legs around my
waist, just like she's seen her daddy do when her brother fucks
him.

"Harder... please... harder!" she growls between clenched teeth
and she's trying to climb up my body. She's beyond control; she's
behaving like a slut.

June says to her, "Do you want him to rape you, Rachel? Tell him,
tell him what you want."

"Yes! Rape me! Hurt me!" she cries, all vestiges of beautiful
love-making discarded in favour of rough raw sex.

I take both her hands in my hand and roughly hold them flat on
the floor above her head. With my elbow on the floor, I move my
arm across her throat and hold her there as I increase the
pressure of each thrust inside her.

"You like it rough, you little bitch? Is that what you need?" I
cry and I ram into her, and I can see that I'm hurting her. She's
trying to escape me but I'm holding her down, covering her with
the weight of my body. She tries to buck me off but it's useless
because I'm too strong for her.

She's breathing hard under me, trying to bite me, and I raise my
hand from her throat to slap her face but when she sees it, she
stops struggling. I fuck her hard and she lies there, defeated,
as I begin to cum.

"June! He's cumming in me! I can feel it! I can feel it!" Rachel
cries and she wrenches her hands from under mine and throws her
arms around my neck, clutching me tightly.

Her eyes are popping, her mouth is open and she's making a
guttural sound in her throat.

"Oh yes, yes, yes! Ohhhh! So good!" she cries as she feels the
jerking of my dick inside her vagina.

My hot spunk is shooting deep inside the little brown-skinned
12-year-old and she can feel it splashing against the walls of
her cunt. Her legs hold my waist tightly, her mouth next to my
ear as I continue to pump my spunk inside her. "I love it! I love
it!" she whispers, holding my neck tightly as I breed her.

When it's over, her limbs relax and fall to the floor. I stay
inside her, making sure that my balls pump into the little slut
every sperm I've made. She's flat out on the floor, exhausted,
and she doesn't move apart from the heavy breathing which makes
her chest rise and fall.

June becomes concerned and asks, "Are you OK, Rachel? Rachel?"
and Rachel opens her eyes to look at her girlfriend and grins.

"Oh yes, June. More than OK," she says and her eyes close again.
"It was fucking wonderful!"

June looks at me and grins too. "Nice one, Daddy!"

My weight is getting a bit much for her so I roll off her and lie
beside my little rape victim. She turns to me and kisses me,
putting her arm around my neck. She's kissing gently now, no more
signs of aggression or violence. My arm goes around her waist and
I play with her little buttocks, and then I run my finger along
her bum-crease until I reach her very wet pussy. It's a slippery
mess I can feel and I wonder if she bled much when her hymen was
ruptured.

"Thankyou, Mr. Price. That was absolutely fucking magical," she
says. "I've dreamed about being raped for ages. Will you rape me
again?"

"I'd love to. Don't you think you'd better call me John? After
what we've just done, you know..."

"OK. But when you rape me again, I can't call you John, can I?"
and she grins. "You'll be a rapist, won't you?"

June says softly to Rachel, "Do you want me to suck Daddy's spunk
out of you?" and Rachel smiles and says, "Yes, please!"

They 69 on the floor and I join Katy to watch them making love
again. "Come on, rapist, I need to cum on your tongue," says Katy
and she smiles down at me. My mouth covers her sex and I can
taste the cum-juice which flows out of her onto my tongue.
Although I can't see them, I can hear our daughter and Rachel
pleasing each other, moaning as they make each other cum.

They lie together, cuddling, and their eyes watch as I make Katy
climax on my tongue. Her shuddering disturbs the baby and it
begins to move, and the girls watch, fascinated, as Katy's belly
seems to have a life of its own. The naked girls kneel beside us,
one on each side, and when I look up from cleaning Katy's pussy,
I see that she has offered each girl a long fat nipple and they
suck contentedly.

When I've finished and stand up, Katy says dreamily, "My two
babies, John," and when I look down at them, they are looking
into each other's eyes as they suckle. Katy's hands hold each
girl's head to her breasts as they feed and I find it the most
erotic of sights.



The girls go naked to bed at 10 o'clock and after Rachel explains
in detail how her father and brother make love, June is aroused
again and suggests that Rachel might like to be a man and fuck
her little pussy with the new dick which her daddy has bought for
her.

As June fits the strap-on dildo to her friend's hips, Rachel
strokes it and plays with the balls underneath. The special part
fits snugly against her clitoris and she feels the sensations
when she pulls the dildo back against her. She feels empowered
now she has a dick and makes June sit on the bed and suck it.

"Tim sits on the bed or kneels to suck Dad's cock. He makes him
look up into his face while he does it," says Rachel, "so I want
you to do the same. Look at me, June. Look at me while you suck."

She looks up into Rachel's eyes and the brown-skinned girl runs
her fingers through June's hair, just like her dad does with her
brother. She feels good now, somehow superior, and she wonders if
this is how men feel when they are with a woman.

"You want my dick, sweety? You want this in your pussy?" asks
Rachel and June plays along.

"Oh yes, please," she says coyly. "I'm a virgin so you won't hurt
me, will you?"

"No, sweety, I'll fuck you nice and gentle." Rachel looks into
June's angelic face and senses that she won't enjoy rough
treatment so she decides she'll be gentle with her.

June lies back on the bed, legs open wide and Rachel kisses her
little breasts, licking the nipples and lightly biting them.
Rachel is the man now and needs to make love to her girlfriend,
but tenderly, as it ought to be.

When June is thoroughly wet, Rachel lies between her legs and
gently pushes her dick into her girlfriend. June sighs as the
dick fills her love-tube and when Rachel begins to thrust into
her, she moans with passion. The fact that it's a dildo means
that it can fuck and fuck for as long as the girl wants it but
Rachel pushes in deep and fast, making the special part work her
clitoris so that she can only go for 10 minutes before her orgasm
begins. She cums long and hard, collapsing on June's body and
trembling while June cuddles her.

June has still to cum though and she decides she'll try to be
rough with Rachel once the dick is strapped to her own hips. She
has an idea and hopes that Rachel will play along with it.

"Rachel, get on your knees on the floor and bend forward onto the
bed!" she commands and Rachel complies, knowing what her friend
intends.

June comes up behind her and holds her down while forcing her
dick inside Rachel's wet pussy.

"No... please... no!" cries Rachel and June fucks her, thrusting
in and out as hard as she can. "Please... don't... no... stop..."

"You've asked for this, you slut!" says June nastily and
continues the 'rape'. The special part is working well and soon
she's cumming, shuddering as her climax hits. As June holds
herself against her friend's bottom, Rachel can feel June's
orgasm through her own body and feels excitement that her
'rapist' has cum while inside her.

After another 69 in which the girls clean each other's pussy and
each makes the other cum one more time, they fall asleep with
their arms around each other, dreaming of what might be tomorrow.





Chapter 9

The next morning, I hide behind the door in the bathroom, waiting
for Rachel to appear. I'm naked and horny for the brown-skinned
12-year-old, and I want what I got yesterday from her. However,
when she arrives, June is with her and the girls are both naked.

June looks startled as I attack Rachel, forcing her to the floor
and lying on top of her. She soon sees what's happening though
and I'll get her to help me to subdue the 'victim' of the rape
which is about to take place.

"Don't fight him, Rachel. He's bigger than you!" cries June but
Rachel continues to struggle, to try and get away from me.

"Please, mister," says June, acting out the role of friend who
wants to save her, "don't hurt her. She'll let you do it, won't
you, Rachel?"

"No! Leave me alone! Get off me, mister!" Rachel tries to buck me
off her and pummels my back with her fists.

"Hold the little bitch's arms or I'll rape you too!" I growl at
June and she kneels at her friend's head, pulling Rachel's arms
together and holding them under her knees.

"Don't fight him! Just let him fuck you and then he'll leave us
alone," June tries to reason with her friend.

Rachel's having none of this though and she begins to beg.
"Please, mister, I'll do anything. Just don't fuck me... please."

June's watching my stiff dick poised at her friend's pussy and I
can see the excitement in her face. She's enjoying this, watching
her friend squirm beneath me. I decide to bring her more into the
action and I think of the perfect way.

"Sit on your friend's face or I'll hurt her!" I say in a
threatening manner and she moves to straddle Rachel's head,
facing away from me. In this position, Rachel's arms are pinned
under June's legs and I can start to violate my young victim.

"No, mister, no! Don't cum in me, mister! Please don't make me
have a baby. Please... please... don't cum in me. I'll suck you,
mister," she says, hoping her last offer will dissuade me from
shooting my spunk inside her cute little pussy. "Mister...
mister... please... no... don't..."

I find that Rachel's pussy is soaking wet when I push two fingers
inside her. She's really aroused with this rape scene and I have
to admit to becoming aroused too.

"Sit down on her face!" I snarl at June and she lowers herself,
making Rachel's protests unintelligible.

My dick, poised and lubricated by Rachel's juices, is ready and I
force it into her pussy-hole. My knob slides in and Rachel's
scream is muffled by the little girl's pussy that covers her
face. As I begin to fuck my 'victim', her arms are flailing as
much as they are able, restricted by June's legs holding them
down at the elbows.

"Mmffm... mmfff... Mmffmm!" Rachel's protests are in vain because
it's too late. I'm fucking the child, holding her legs up in the
crook of my arms, violating the child's body in my lust for her.
Her breasts are brown and firm and I watch them wobble slightly
with every thrust into her pussy. The darker nipples on top of
each breast are erect and hard, and I wonder if it's me who's
caused it or June's pussy on her face.

I can't last long, of course, and I have to tell her what I'm
going to do.

"I'm going to cum in you, little girl. You're going to get lots
of hot spunk!" I say and Rachel begins to thrash about, trying to
stop the inevitable from happening.

June lifts up slightly, reluctantly leaving the tongue that's
been licking her in a most satisfactory manner, so that Rachel
can beg.

"NO! Please... don't put spunk in me! Please... please!" Rachel
begs and I grin as I realise that I'll cum in seconds.

My balls are boiling and they've been drawn up into my groin. I
feel the first spurt of spunk leave my dick and shoot into the
little girl's pussy, my dick jerking time after time as more
spunk is expelled by my body to be shot deep into hers.

"June!" she screams. "June! I can feel it! He's cumming in me!"
Rachel's outburst is cut short as June lowers herself onto her
friend's face and Rachel's tongue works fast and furiously on the
little pussy above her, licking and tongue-fucking her friend.
The tip of her tongue finds June's clitoris and she rubs it
vigorously, making June shudder as her she cums too.

I'm pumping spunk into Rachel and June is filling her mouth with
cum-juice. The brown-skinned girl is responsible for making
father and daughter climax together; a remarkable child.

I release her legs but stay with my dick plugging her hot and
very wet pussy, letting the last of my seed drain into the pretty
child's vagina. The last of June's shudders has gone and she
trembles on weak knees as she hovers over Rachel's face, trying
not to collapse onto her face and suffocate her. Rachel's tongue
licks where it can reach, savouring her friend's cum-juice as it
passes over her tongue before being swallowed.

When I'm sure she has all my seed inside her, I pull out gently
from young Rachel's pussy and stand up. My daughter has finished
cumming too and I help her to stand and we both look down at the
victim of this terrible rape. Her eyes are closed and her face is
shiny with the juice from her friend, and my spunk seeps from her
well-used pussy-hole.

Rachel opens her eyes and looks up at me. "Thanks, John, and you
too, June. It was so good," she says and June lies next to her,
kissing her tenderly.

"I think I need to clean you up," June says, starting with her
face and then progressing to the mess between Rachel's legs. I
kneel by Rachel's head and offer her the dick which has just
raped her and she licks it, sucking the knob into her mouth and
cleaning my spunk and her juices off it before licking the shaft
of my now flaccid dick.

I watch them until Katy calls me from our bedroom with news from
Barbara. She's phoned to say that Bill is coming over and he
wants me in skirt and knickers to greet him when he gets here. Oh
shit! The girls are here. I don't want him seeing them or else
he'll take June from me and fuck her himself and forbid me from
ever cumming inside her again.

Back in the bathroom, Rachel is cumming on June's tongue and the
little brown-skinned girl is shuddering and bucking her hips
against my daughter's face. I need to tell the girls to stay in
June's room when he arrives but I wait until their love-making is
finished before I give them the news. June is fully aware of what
will happen, of course, but I'd rather Rachel didn't see my
humiliation at Bill's hands. I'm her rapist, after all, and I
have to be seen as a real man.

Bill arrives 20 minutes later and I greet him at the door wearing
my mini-skirt and some clean white see-through knickers. He
kisses me on the doorstep and I hope that none of the neighbours
have seen me dressed that way or accepting a kiss from a macho
man like Bill.

Katy has stayed in bed because she knew that's where she would
have to be when Bill arrived. Once inside the front door, Bill
kisses me, thrusting his manly tongue inside my mouth as he
gropes me, playing with my bottom through my skimpy knickers. My
dick responds and he feels the evidence, his hand squeezing my
little dick.

"My," he says, laughing at me, "you are a little hottie, aren't
you?" I blush a deep red, feeling humiliated as he treats me like
a girl instead of the man I am. "Where's Katy?" and I point to
the stairs, indicating that she waits in our marital bed for her
lover to fuck her. "Come on, sweety, let's go," he says and I
follow him upstairs to where Katy lies there naked on the bed.

"Hallo, Bill. I hope you've come to fuck me," she says, smiling
broadly. He bends down to kiss her and she responds immediately.
"I've missed you so much," she says, ignoring me completely. "I
need cock, honey. Lots of cock."

I stand near the walk-in wardrobe and I hear faint whispering
coming from there. Oh no! The girls are watching us!

"Come on over here, John. Get your beautiful wife ready for a
REAL man's cock," Bill says and I blush as I think of the two
pre-teen girls watching us all.

"Come on, sweety, don't keep us waiting," he says, pulling down
his pants and taking off his shirt.

I climb onto the bed and, with my bottom in the air, I know that
the girls can see everything because my skirt is too short to
hide anything at all. They must be able to see my bum-hole and
little dick and balls but I can't worry about that now because I
have to get my wife ready for her well-hung lover. I lick her
pussy lips, leaving as much saliva behind as possible for
lubrication so that he won't hurt her too much when he slides his
monster up inside her.

By the time she's soaking wet, I have to kneel before the naked
Bill and take his half-erect penis into my mouth and suck him
until he almost chokes me. I know that the girls are watching me
from the wardrobe and the humiliation is almost too much to bear
but I can't think about that now. I must get this man ready to
fuck my lovely pregnant wife. I suck his knob, tasting the
pre-cum which has now begun to flow.

Inside the wardrobe, the girls are touching each other's sex as
they watch my humiliation. Rachel is wide-eyed as she watches her
rapist suck the big cock of a man who will pump spunk into her
rapist's pretty wife. June's fingers feel the wetness of her
friend's pussy; there's so much juice and it's come so quickly.
She knows that Rachel is highly excited by the scene unfolding
before them and she wonders briefly if she will be able to watch
Rachel's daddy and brother having sex with each other while her
mum and her watch them.

"Please, Bill, fuck Katy. She needs you." I have to say the words
and I know that the girls can hear me.

Katy is on her hands and knees on the bed with her bottom high in
the air. I have to hold Bill's large erection against her wet
pussy-hole and make sure that he glides into her before I'm
allowed to take my hand away. When he pushes, there's a sharp
intake of breath from Katy as she feels the large knob opening
her hole wide.

He pushes into her but only halfway because he doesn't want to
hurt the baby. I have to help him, of course, and I kneel behind
him, playing with the massive balls that swing to and fro with
every thrust he makes into my Katy. She loves his thick cock and
sighs each time he moves inside her.

"John! His big cock is fucking me! Aren't you glad I've got a
real man inside me?" she says and I have to answer yes. "He's
going to cum in me, isn't he? You'd like him to, wouldn't you,
John? You like him to fuck me, don't you?" and I have to answer
yes again.

Bill says, "Stand next to the bed and show Katy what she's
missing," and I do it, hoisting up my skirt and pulling down my
knickers so that they can both laugh at my 4-inch stiff dick.

"Which would you rather have, Katy?" he asks in a jeering way and
she turns her head from the pillow it's buried in to look at my
erection. She smiles at me and cruelly says, "I want a real man's
cock, not a boy's," and I'm crushed by her callousness but what
can I say? She's right. My dick is small and Bill's cock is long
and very thick.

The girls watch me, hear the words, and Rachel is almost out of
control as she wriggles on June's fingers. She's so excited by
all this that she's on the verge of cumming, even though she
wants to wait until the end. She wants to see everything; the
enormous cock that will never leave her thoughts and what else
I'll be forced to do to increase the humiliation I've already
suffered.

"He's cumming, John. He's cumming in me!" cries Katy and reaches
for my hand. I hold her hand tight as Bill fills her with hot
spunk and she pants as his cock jerks, spraying the walls of her
vagina with his hot seed. "It's good, so good!" she whispers and
she's trembling as her feelings overwhelm her.

When Bill has finished with my wife, he gets off the bed and
waits for me to attend to my duties.

"Thankyou for fucking my wife, Bill," I say and kneel before him,
taking his cock into my mouth so that I can clean his spunk and
my wife's juices off his thick shaft. I fondle his large balls as
I lick and suck, looking up into his face so that he can see the
submission in my eyes. He pushes me away when he's had enough and
he goes to Katy and kisses her, telling her to make sure I kiss
her belly each day like a good cuckold should.

He quickly dresses himself and kisses me, forcing his tongue
inside my mouth and pushing his hand up my skirt and playing with
my little dick. He laughs again at the size of my dick and I'm
humiliated again in front of the two girls in the wardrobe. Then
he leaves and I have to take care of Katy. I have to suck out all
his spunk from my wife's cunt, swallow it and make her cum on my
tongue but I don't mind any more. I know my place and it's here,
between my wife's legs, slurping all her lover's spunk out of her
well-fucked pussy.

The girls have gone back to June's bedroom and I hear Rachel
cumming very loudly. She's crying out and June is shushing her,
trying to quieten her as her orgasm becomes even more vocal. June
covers her mouth with her own and she's screaming into June's
mouth instead of out loud. When her orgasm is over, Rachel can't
wait to talk to June about what she's seen.

"Did you see that, June? It was wonderful! Your dad having to let
another man fuck your mum!" She's so excited by it that it's like
a pot bubbling over; her thoughts come pouring out, her voice
sounding so disbelieving of what her eyes have seen. "Did you
hear your dad ask the man to fuck your mum? Did you see him hold
that man's big cock in his hand and push it into your mum's
pussy? Unbelievable!"

Plans are spinning around in Rachel's head and she sees so many
possibilities with her own family. 'God! Me and Mum could get Dad
and Tim to do all kinds of things like this! Wow!' thinks Rachel
and she can't wait to tell her mum of the ideas she's having.
She'll have to think now about how to humiliate her dad and her
brother. 'Maybe I can get a strap-on dildo like June's got. Yes,
that sounds good. Mum could get one too, a big one to use on Dad
and Tim.'

Back in our bedroom, I tell Katy that the girls were watching us
but she's not at all concerned that they have witnessed my
degradation. She says quite casually, "It's what happens, John,
when you're a small-dicked cuckold. You'll just have to get used
to it." What can I say? She's right.



Two weeks later and Frank, my father, arrives on the doorstep.
He's been in South America for three long years and when June
sees him, she springs into his arms, kissing him all over his
face. "Jesus, young lady, who are you? Who is this beautiful
woman?" he asks me jokingly in the manner he always uses to charm
women. "This can't be my grand-daughter. She's too grown up!"

Dad has been away all this time, expanding the family fortune in
South America, and he hasn't been able to return until now. He's
69 and as fit as a 40-year-old although his hair is mostly grey
now. June was 8 when he left, a gawky kid with no shape and long
gangly legs. Now here she is, beautiful, a delightful pair of
small tits and a pert bottom that men can't help ogling. Dad's a
woman's man, a charmer, and I didn't inherit his easy way with
women. I feel intimidated whenever he's around and I've never
been able to shake it. He's a powerful man who doesn't care too
much about people's feelings yet he always manages to get women
to adore him in spite of it... or maybe because of it.

Katy kisses him and welcomes him into our home, insisting that he
stays with us instead of going back to his mansion. He doesn't
need any persuasion though, explaining that he can't leave 2
beautiful women to go and live on his own in a mansion. Katy
smiles and June acts coy as they lap up the compliments which
fall so easily from Dad's tongue.

The spare room is made up and I take his luggage upstairs and get
him settled in his room. He sits on the bed and says, "Katy looks
beautiful. How long has she got before the baby comes?" I tell
him two weeks and he nods.

"Have you got a name yet?" he asks and I say, "No, Bill's going
to..." and then I realise what I've just said.

"Bill?" he says, looking at me in that way he always did when I
was a kid. "Who's Bill?"

"My friend, you know, the one I've known for years," I say but he
still looks at me as if he knows I'm lying.

"What's going on, John?" he asks and I look down, unable to look
him in the eye. "Well?"

"Errr… nothing. It's just..." I say but I can't think what to say
to get off this subject. "Oh excuse me, Dad, Katy wants me
downstairs," and I leave him before he can interrogate me
further. How can I tell him what we've been doing? He always
thought of me as a wimp when I was younger, a man without balls,
and I didn't want him to know that nothing's changed.

At dinner, Dad is the charmer, keeping Katy and June in awe of
him as he tells of his adventures around the world over the last
20 years. I can't contribute anything, of course, because my only
adventures revolve around my wearing girls' clothes, being used
by Bill and fucking my pre-teen daughter. His stories continue
and I listen, envious of has masculinity and his success in
bedding women.

I remember when I was 12, his masculinity was what I admired most
when he fucked me for the first time. He used me mercilessly
after that and I loved to worship his big cock, so different to
my own puny little thing. I would wait for him to come home and
I'd be thrilled when he came to me, bent me forward over the
table and licked my bum-hole and my tiny balls from behind. Then
I would beg, "Fuck me, Daddy! Please fuck your little boy!" and
I'd sigh when he forced his manhood inside my anus, hurting me
with his size and cumming inside me, splashing my rectum with his
hot spunk.

I sit now at the dinner table, listening to him and still wanting
to feel his big cock inside me although it's been years since the
last time he did me. My wife and daughter laugh at one of his
many anecdotes and my dick stiffens as I remember him and me
together just a few days before he left for South America.

There was a ritual that had to be performed each time before he
would plunge his big cock into me and I found it both stimulating
and frustrating. He'd make me wait for it! I'd be panting,
gasping, wanting him to force his manhood into my bum-hole but
he'd tease me and make me beg for it before I'd be able to feel
his erection slide through my sphincter and into the depths of my
rectum. This was how it was 3 years ago, just as it had been all
the years before then.

"Do you want this, son?" he'd asked while I was still on my knees
before him, naked in his bedroom. "Do you want this cock inside
your wimpy little bottom?" and I'd pleaded with my eyes. "You'd
like Katy to watch this, wouldn't you, son?" and I'd vigorously
shaken my head. "Yes, you would, John, because you're just a girl
really, aren't you?" and I'd nodded. "Shouldn't you tell her how
much you like cock, John?" and I'd shaken my head again.

"You've never been a man, have you, son? Never been much good
with women?" and I'd shaken my head. "Didn't you enjoy all those
men I brought home to fuck you? Didn't you like their touches,
their cocks?" and I'd nodded again, my eyes fixed firmly on the
erect cock in his hand.

"If you want this cock, son, you'll have to tell Katy how much
you need it," and as I'd looked up into his face, he had nodded
towards the door and Katy was stood there, watching the tableau.
I was horrified that my wife had been witnessing my degradation
and I blushed a deep red, lowering my eyes in shame. "Tell her
now, son, and you can feel my cock up your bottom," he said
finally and, as I looked up, I saw that Katy was by his side,
looking down on me.

"It's a wonderful cock, John. Any man would be proud of such a
weapon," she said, taking his erection in her hand. "Feel it,
sweetheart, feel how hard it is and how thick. Lick it, John, let
me see you lick your father's big cock," and I shuffled forward
so that she could place it to my lips. I had pushed my tongue out
and tasted the pre-cum oozing from his pee-slit as the two of
them looked down at me.

"He's a real man, John, isn't he?" Katy said. "Does he make you
feel good when he fucks you?" I nodded as I moved my head forward
so that I had his large knob in my mouth. "You look really pretty
on your knees, sucking his cock. You love cock more than pussy,
don't you, John?" I nodded again.

"Good," she said. "I'll make sure you get plenty of cock in the
future. Now bend over like a good girl and your daddy will breed
you. Kneel on the bed with your bottom in the air and I'll watch
him fuck you."

As he slid his cock deep inside me, Katy kept talking. "Feels
good, doesn't it, sweetheart? He's such a real man, isn't he?"

His long cock moved back and forth, probing the depths of my
needy rectum, and his firm hands were holding my hips tight,
preventing me from moving. The dull ache in my guts each time he
bottomed out was a welcome pain and I longed for even more of it.
My little dick remained hard as he pounded my bum and my fists
clutched the pillow under my head.

Katy knelt next to the bed and leaned over to whisper in my ear.
"He fucks me too, John, so I know how wonderful his cock feels.
It's big, isn't it? It makes you feel full, doesn't it, John?" I
was too aroused to care that my wife had let him fuck her. Far
from distressing me, her news made me more excited.

"Did you really like it, Katy? Was it good?" I asked, panting out
the words.

"It always feels good, sweetheart, every time he does it," she
said. "Can you feel his balls banging against yours? They're so
much bigger than yours, aren't they?"

I nodded and began to moan as his pace increased and I knew from
experience that he was soon going to fill me with his cum. He
thrust into me again and again, forcing his manhood so far into
me that it hurt terribly but I wanted it, I wanted to be hurt. I
had always been his bitch and I wanted nothing different now.

"Beg for his spunk, John!" she whispered. "Let me hear you."

"Fuck me, Daddy! Cum in me!" I cried and I felt his big cock jerk
inside me. He held me tight so that I couldn't escape the torrent
of potent spunk that began to be shot inside me and I could feel
the hot seed splash the walls deep inside my rectum. His pubic
hair was squashed against my bottom as he held himself hard
against me, pumping the same seed that made me into my own
bottom.

He groaned as he felt his hot spunk spurting inside me but he was
quickly silenced as Katy moved off her knees to kiss him. She
opened her mouth to accept his thick tongue, feeling not at all
guilty for doing this while her husband's rectum was being filled
with the spunk of the man she was kissing.

"Fill him up, Frank! Empty your balls into him!" she whispered to
my father but I could hear her.

She kissed him and put her arms around his neck, sucking on his
tongue as his cock stopped jerking inside me. I was full of his
spunk but I stayed on my knees, waiting for the last of his seed
to drain into me. Once he had finished, he pulled out of me
gently and turned me over, making me lie flat on my back.

He placed his softening cock to my lips and I opened my mouth to
clean it. As I licked, I watched as my wife kissed him again and
her hand reached down to take his shaft. Her wedding ring glinted
in the soft light in the bedroom as she gently wanked my father's
cock into my mouth. I tasted another drop of his spunk as she
squeezed it out of him and I swallowed it greedily.

When he had finished with me, he pulled out of my mouth, got off
the bed and stood over me, his arm around Katy's waist.

"You're a good fuck, son," he said. "One of the best, but tonight
I want Katy. Bring her to me and you can watch me please her.
Understand?"

I nodded dumbly as they both looked down at my naked form lying
on the bed.

"You want to watch a real man fuck me, don't you?" she asked and
I had to admit to myself that I did find the idea exciting which
made me blush with embarrassment. My own little penis was no
match for my father's and I nodded my compliance with his wishes.

That night, I walked with her to Dad's room and, as we stood
before him, I took off her robe so that he could feast his eyes
on my lovely naked wife. I watched as he took off the robe he was
wearing and I saw his large cock, which was beginning to harden
before my eyes.

"Kiss my cock, son, before I fuck your wife," Dad said and I
knelt before him and kissed his large knob, licking it and making
it wet with my saliva.

Katy laid on his bed, her legs open wide, and Dad made me lick
her to get her ready for fucking. When her pussy was soaking wet,
I moved out of his way and he climbed on the bed.

"Come here, boy, and put my cock inside your wife," Dad said and
they both watched as I took his shaft in my hand and placed it at
Katy's love-hole. When he pushed forward, the big knob slipped
inside and I took my hand away. Her arms went around his neck and
he began to move back and forth, fucking her welcoming cunt.

She moaned as his cock filled her, calling his name repeatedly,
telling him how wonderful it felt. I stood there, watching as he
fucked my Katy, and I felt an excitement growing in my groin,
which turned into an erection. My nakedness meant that it
couldn’t be hidden and when Dad caught sight of it, he asked Katy
what she thought.

"It's no good for making babies," she laughed, and then I
realised what she was saying. "You didn't think June was yours,
did you, John? Not with a little thing like that. It took a real
man." I was crushed. June wasn't mine! My daughter was somebody
else's!

"But who...?" I asked, and she said it straight out.

"Your dad, of course. You couldn't make me pregnant so your dad
did," she said and laughed. "Look at him, John. Look how he fills
my cunt with that big cock. I love his cock, John, just like you.
Feel his balls, John, feel how big and full they are."

He had stopped fucking Katy while she spoke and he continued to
fuck her again after she'd finished. I stood next to the bed and
she handled my dick, still semi-erect even after my humiliation.

"It's turning you on, John, isn't it? Your dick's getting
harder," she said, smiling at me. And it was. My wife was being
fucked by a real man and I was aroused by it. What was wrong with
me? She was wanking me slowly, and I watched his bottom as it
moved back and forth, his cock thrusting into my Katy.

I was getting close to cumming as Katy wanked me and my
excitement was rising rapidly. Dad raised himself up on his arms
so I could watch his thick cock appear and disappear in my wife's
pussy and I found it such an erotic sight. When she started
panting and her eyes rolled up into her head, her hand stopped
wanking me and she was taken over by the feelings Dad was causing
in her. He was close, I knew, and my sense left me.

"Fuck her harder, Dad, fuck Katy! Cum in her! Breed her again!" I
cried and he slammed into her, making her groan louder.

"Yes, Frank!" she cried. "Cum in me again! I love it! I love your
spunk!"

His body went rigid and his spunk started to pump into my lovely
wife's cunt, spraying her pussy walls with his potent seed. She
had abandoned my stiff dick so I wanked myself as Dad filled her
with spunk and I found it so arousing that I was cumming myself.
I moved forward, shooting my spunk on Katy's tits, and Dad
watched my little dick as it spurted.

When it stopped, Dad looked at me and said, "You need more than
that to make babies, son." I blushed again, humiliated. "Don't
worry. I'll get her pregnant again for you if you just tell me
when you want another."

"Get between Katy's legs when I pull out of her and you can suck
up all my spunk. Better still, lie down on the bed and she can
crouch over you to make it easier."

I wanted to say something, to shout, to remonstrate with him but
I knew it was hopeless. He'd just show me his cock and I'd kneel
to worship it, bending over whenever he wanted so he could fuck
my arse. I needed his cock more than Katy's pussy and he knew it.
I was useless as a husband and Dad knew it. My future would be
full of cocks fucking me or cumming in my mouth and I would
welcome them all. I was a cum-slut and Katy knew it too.

When he dismounted, I lay on my back and Katy crouched over my
head, placing her spunky cunt over my mouth. I licked and sucked
all of their juices, his spunk and her cum-juices. I tasted it
all, swallowing after I'd savoured it. After I made her cum on my
tongue and cleaned her a second time, she lay beside me and told
me that she would always love me because nobody could please her
orally as well as me.

The next 3 nights were a replay of that night and I cleaned them
both afterwards each time. Although I felt humiliated each time,
my dick always became stiff and I always came quickly each time I
wanked myself. I would watch them cuddling each other after each
session and I would be dispatched to bring them drinks or
whatever they needed. This was to be my role from now on and,
surprisingly, I didn't resent it.

He left for South America after that third night and we didn't
see him again until he returned today. Will he want Katy again
tonight or will he find her too pregnant? I think I might be
getting Dad's cock tonight but I'm sure she'll want to watch him
fuck me. I can't say no, can I?




Chapter 10

Katy has betrayed me. I don't think it was done as an act of
malice but purely as a matter of updating Dad with what's been
happening within the family. She's told Dad about my activities
with Bill, my constant humiliation by him and Barbara, and the
fact that I've been banned from fucking her. My daughter has been
told by Dad to call him Frank, just like Katy does, because he
hates the name Granddad. She's mentioned too that the only
fucking that I'm permitted is with June.

Dad's a womaniser, a charmer of the old school, and can get into
women's knickers without any trouble at all. He does Katy
regularly when Bill isn't around and I'm made to wear knickers
and one of Katy's tops each time I have to watch them. The
trouble is that with the sheer knickers that I wear, my little
dick is always on show and they laugh when they see my little
dick become erect when I watch them.

Dad has moved in at Katy's invitation and, now that he's retired,
he sees no advantage in going back home to his own mansion to
live on his own. Consequently, I'm in a constant state of unease,
wondering about my position as head of the household being
usurped. He's taken to bringing his drunken friends home again,
telling them that I'm a good fuck if they so desire. They use me
often, orally and anally, and they know I like it. Having to wear
the damn knickers means that they know sex with them excites me
because I can't hide my erection each time they show me their
cocks.

I came home a couple of nights ago and found Katy sleeping in the
chair so I went upstairs to put on a clean pair of sheer blue
knickers and a white top of Katy's, something that showed my
nipples off and tied underneath my tits, leaving my midriff bare.
I heard moaning from June's bedroom next door and figured she was
having some 'little-girl time', frigging her tiny clit to make
herself cum.

When I went in there to watch her, Dad was laid on his back on
her bed and she was naked, riding him like cowgirl. I was
flabbergasted to see that she was able to take his large cock
completely inside her little pussy and she was moaning as she
bobbed up and down. Dad saw me at the door and waved me over to
the bed.

I stood there, open-mouthed, as my 11-year-old daughter, eyes
half closed, fucked herself on my dad's thick cock. She moaned
and panted, "Frank! It's so big! It's the best ever!" Then she
saw me.

"June, I..." I spluttered, unable to gather my thoughts and make
a sentence. "June... what...?"

"I'm sorry, Dad," she whispered. "It just feels so good. Don't
make me stop! Please?" My daughter was on heat!

"He won't, honey," said Dad. "Look at his stiff little dick,
June! He just loves to see you being fucked by a real man. Don't
you, John?"

Her naked body kept riding him, her little breasts wobbling with
each movement, and I blushed as they both watched my knickers
develop a wet patch, right where my pee-slit pushed out my
knickers.

"June," I begged, "please don't do this. I'll do anything if
you'll stop fucking him." Desperation had risen in me and I was
reduced to begging my daughter not to have sex with my dad. How
could I compete with a man as virile he was?

She looked into my eyes and said, "I can't help it, Daddy. He
just makes me want his big cock up inside me." She was a bitch on
heat and she couldn't resist the cock which penetrated her so
deeply. It was just nature, not her fault at all.

Dad just ignored me and rolled over, taking June with him. The
big stiff cock left my daughter's pussy and as soon as he placed
her on her back, she pulled his penis back into her pussy,
sighing as it once again began to fill her welcoming little cunt.
I watched as each inch slid into her, listened to the oohs and
aahs she gasped out as he advanced. His arms held his weight off
her and she clutched them tightly as she felt his thick cock open
her pussy wide.

"Frank! Oh Frank! It's so wonderful, so big!" she cried. "Look,
Daddy! Watch him push it into me! I want him! I want him in me so
much, Daddy!"

I was helpless; I couldn't save her from his big cock! But she
didn't want to be saved! She wanted that big thing up inside her.

"Oh Daddy! Make him cum inside me! If you love me, tell him to
give me a baby!" she cried, delirium beginning to overtake her.

She groaned as his cock hit bottom; his knob was right at her
cervix, right at the place to shoot his spunk to get her
pregnant. She wriggled her hips as if to get him positioned just
right so that he could shoot his spunk in just the right place.
She hadn't started to menstruate yet, but I knew it was just a
matter of time before she did and then she would be producing an
egg for his sperm to fertilise. She was safe for now so I knelt
by the bed and decided to play along with her fantasy.

Dad began to fuck her wet pussy and I could smell her arousal,
almost taste it in the air. His manly body moved back and forth,
and she received each inch of him greedily, so excited to feel
his large cock reach far inside, farther than my little dick had
ever been able to reach.

She reached out her hand and grasped my dick through my knickers.
"You look so sexy in your knickers, Daddy," she whispered. She
looked at me but her body was reacting to him, his cock making
her body move each time he thrust into her. She wanked me through
my knickers, watching her hand as it slid along my shaft but her
cries of pleasure couldn't hide the fact that it was Dad who was
stimulating her and not me. My eyes were fixed on my father's
thick shaft as it pushed and pulled at the entrance to her hole,
making the hole suck on it with each outward movement.

"Cum in me, Frank! Please cum in me! Tell him, Daddy. Make him
cum in me!" she cried out and my dick began to spurt hot spunk
into my knickers. I came and came, the wet patch spreading as my
ejaculation soaked my knickers.

"Look, Frank! Daddy's cum in his knickers!" June cried and he
looked briefly at my crotch before starting to bang June harder.

"Daddy! He's making me feel so good!" She was drawing my
attention to what she was feeling, how wonderful he was making
her feel and I secretly resented that he could do it so much
better than I could. He could control his climax and fuck as long
as he wanted whereas my own efforts could not last much longer
than two minutes before I came.

As their rutting continued, her arms went around his neck and her
legs around his waist, and she pulled him down to her, grunting
and kissing his chest as they mated. She was in sexual frenzy and
it was arousing me too, seeing her in that state. I wanted to
love her too, wanted to help her to get what she wanted most, and
my hand went behind Dad's bottom to fondle his large balls which
swung against my child's bottom with each inward thrust. He had
always liked it when I had played with his balls in the past and
it now seemed to increase his ardour considerably as his thick
cock pounded my 11-year-old daughter's pussy.

"Fuck her, Dad! Fill her with spunk!" It was my voice I could
hear but why was I saying it? I didn't want him to fuck her and I
didn't want her to need his cock so badly. Dad was fucking my
little girl, making her want him instead of me.

"Yes, Frank! Do it in me!" the child cried, following my lead.

"Go on, Dad. Knock her up! Give her what she wants!" I said
excitedly.

I felt for his bum-hole and pushed a wet finger in, screwing it
around inside him to increase his arousal. His sphincter pressed
tightly on my finger as he continued to ram his cock into her and
his moaning became louder as I finger-fucked him. June was
wailing, mumbling her desire through gritted teeth as my father's
cock plumbed her depths.

Deep inside her, Dad's cock lurched and June lay still, feeling
the jerking of her lover's cock as it began to pump the hot seed
she so much wanted.

"Daddy! Daddy! He's cumming in me! I can feel it!" he cried, her
11-year-old voice crying with excitement. "I love him, Daddy! I
love him!"

My father groaned as his potent sperm splashed inside her
pre-teen pussy. His hot spunk was pumped in big gobs into the
child and each jerk of his cock brought a delighted cry from her
as she could feel the heat of the viscous sperm filling her
welcoming cunt.

"That's it, Dad! Breed her! Breed the little slut!" It was my
voice again, saying these terrible things, calling my lovely
daughter names.

Her look of ecstasy said it all. She laid there, her legs around
his waist, and she tried to pull him further into her. She could
feel his knob against her cervix as he spilled more of his seed
into her and she felt satisfaction at the thought that maybe she
would be pregnant soon.

When the jerking of his cock ceased, she kept him in place with
her legs, wanting to be sure that every one of his sperm would go
inside her. She knew that the last of his spunk would dribble out
of his cock instead of being pumped and she waited until she was
sure that nothing was left in his balls.

She released him at last and he pulled his cock out of her,
offering it to me to clean up without saying a word. June watched
as my tongue went to work, licking her juice and the spunky mess
left behind by their incestuous coupling. To me, the task was
pleasurable but my father regarded it as further proof of my lack
of masculinity and he degraded me with his comments. When I had
cleaned him, he said I had to thank him for fucking June and to
kiss his balls. I blushed a deep red and felt humiliated but I
did as he said.

"Thankyou, Dad, for fucking my little girl. Thankyou for shooting
your spunk in her," I said, my eyes cast down. He climbed off the
bed and I knelt before him, kissing and licking his large balls.

June called me over and I gasped when I saw her gaping pussy. It
was distended and looked abnormal; her hole was so big that I
thought she must have been terribly hurt. She lay there though,
her face a picture of absolute bliss, and she beckoned me to lie
between her legs and clean out the massive hole my father had
left behind.

My tongue went up inside her, hardly touching the sides, and I
licked her clean, tasting the juices of their illicit fucking.
She came quickly on my tongue, shuddering and shaking, calling my
name. Once her orgasm had finished, I lay beside her and she said
she was sorry that she had wanted Dad to fuck her. We kissed and
held each other while Dad went to his room and June promised me
that she would definitely try not to want his cock again.

The nastiness of the situation only served to arouse me, instead
of which I should have been disgusted by my father's fucking of
the small child. Of course, I'd been guilty of the same crime but
strangely I was excited that I had just licked the spunk of
another man out of my daughter's pussy for the first time in her
life. I was sad too though because I knew she would never again
want me like she would want my father.

I looked at my situation and wasn't quite sure how I felt about
it all. Two men had come into my house and taken over both my
wife and my young daughter. I was forced to wear knickers around
the house and be a willing slut for every man that Bill or Dad
brought home for me to service. My wife was due to give birth any
day now to another man's child and I was kissing her belly,
kissing his baby like it was my own. My willingness to endure all
this humiliation should have worried me deeply but it didn't. I
just accepted all that was done to me and I realised that I had
let it happen. Instead of fighting the men who took over my
females, I had allowed them to push me around, to bend me to
their will so it was my own fault that my females wanted these
strong men. I couldn't fault them; it's nature that they want the
strongest and most desirable males to mate with and the ones who
don't measure up are pushed aside.



Two days later, Katy gave birth to my son, or should I say Bill's
son. Bill was there for the birth too and held Katy's hand as I
watched them kissing and cuddling. After the baby had been in
Katy's arms and then Bill's, he was given to me and I kissed him
too. He was a lovely boy and I would take good care of him,
seeing to his every need as I had with June.

June had come to the hospital too and was fascinated with her
brother, reluctant to release him when it was time to feed him.
She watched with me as the infant suckled at the breast that June
and I had so often nursed on but now milk was being produced and
we both knew that when Katy came home, we would both want to
return to Katy's nipples, to suck from her swollen breasts.

When Katy finally came home from the hospital, I did all I could
to take care of my son. I bathed him, changed him and put him
down to sleep but only if I got to him before June did. She
idolised her brother, often joining him when he was fed. With him
sucking on one nipple, Katy would often invite June to suck the
other. My role in this situation was to pull June's knickers off
and make her cum on my tongue as she sucked and she seemed to
derive great satisfaction when I did this. On the occasions when
I was invited to suck Katy's nipple, June would wank me
furiously, her other hand inside her knickers as she brought
herself off at the same time.

Bill came over regularly to see the baby and, because Katy wasn't
in a state for sex yet, I was required to suck Bill's cock or
bend over for him to push his big shaft up inside me. June and
Dad liked to watch him make me do the sex acts that he wanted and
would often masturbate each other as they watched me being 
humiliated. On occasion, June would call me over to kneel in
front of Dad and she would wank him, pointing his big knob at my
face as he came. She seemed to derive great pleasure from seeing
my face covered in her lover's spunk and would often make me open
my mouth to see if she could get some of his hot spunk to shoot
in my mouth too.

Once Katy was well enough to engage in sex again, Bill took great
pleasure in telling me that he and Katy were starting to make
their next baby. I was required to attend their love-making on
every occasion and Dad and June had begun to demand that I was
there for them too. In between times, the baby had to be taken
care of and I saw to his needs as a good father should.

One time I was changing him, Katy and Bill watched and made
comments about him. "Hmm," said Katy. "You can tell he takes
after you, Bill. Look at the size of his willy!" and they both
laughed. I blushed a deep red, not wanting to be reminded of my
own shortcomings. "Is it bigger than yours, John?" came the next
barb and then came more laughter.

"Leave him alone, Katy," said Bill and she stopped immediately.
Then to me he said, "Suck his dick, John. Show him what it feels
like. He'll be feeding you with that when he's a big boy. Get
some practice in now." They both watched me suck his little dick
into my mouth and lick his tiny balls. They were right, of
course. When he grew up some years from now, I'd be required to
give him the same pleasure I was forced to give his father.

June and Dad insisted that I was present to watch their
love-making and I was often ridiculed, more by June than Dad. I
had to wash many pairs of my knickers after June had made me cum
in them, wanking me while I watched their attempts to make my
daughter pregnant.

This was my life now. Helping the females in my life enjoy their
lovers was my main function and I was used also to provide
stimulation for all of them as they watched various men use me in
all kinds of ways, some of them most bizarre. I was regularly
spanked by men who visited and Dad once brought over a
transsexual who wanted to cum on my face and lick off her spunk.
All this served to humiliate me and to arouse all of them. I was
resigned to my fate and never once thought to object to their
treatment.



On June's 13th birthday, Katy announced that June was pregnant
and both she and Dad were congratulated. Rachel was there too as
well as Barbara and Bill. I couldn't help noticing Bill and his
wife watching Rachel and whispering together. I'm sure they had
plans for her and I wondered if I was part of them. Once I could
speak to Rachel privately, she told me that her mother had found
Rachel's virginity gone and she had been forced to tell her that
I had raped her. Her mother wanted to see me, and it wasn't a
request. When I eventually went to see Rachel's family, I was
made to suffer indignities by all of them.

Two months after that, Katy announced her own pregnancy and a
party was held in honour of the occasion. Barbara congratulated
her, saying what a stud Bill was and hoping that I would be able
to take care of the extra children. Rachel was there on this
occasion too and would squeeze my balls hard when nobody was
looking, making tears spring to my eyes. She had inflicted
humiliation on me along with her family and the idea of ever
raping her again had disappeared from my mind for ever. When I
saw her talking to Bill and Barbara, and they all looked over at
me, my fears began to rise.



Over the next 10 years, my life continued in the same way. The
only difference was that 5 more children were born to June and
Katy, fathered by Dad and Bill. I loved all the children but some
had become old enough that ithey wanted me to pleasure them in
the same way their parents had been by me. My 10-year-old son
wanted his daddy to suck his very large cock and although he
couldn't produce spunk yet, the feelings I gave him were enough
that he kept coming back for more.

The daughters of Katy and June wanted constant oral attention too
and I found myself very busy seeing to their ever growing needs.
The knickers I still had to wear around the house provoked much
curiosity in the children and they would often play with my
little bulge and make me cum, pointing out to their mothers what
Daddy just did in his knickers.

Katy and June's amusement knew no bounds as they watched their
offspring play with their daddy's genitals and they smiled when
they heard the 9-year-old Gemma, June's oldest daughter, ask if
her daddy would make her pregnant if he pushed his 'thing' inside
her pussy. They explained to the child that when she was 11 or
12, they would get a 'real' man to do that for her.

We had come full circle. I would be a cuckold for ever, never
able to father children of my own, but made to help all the
others become fathers and mothers. I would do what they wanted,
of course, because that's how things were. And everybody would
see to it that it didn't change!



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John The Cuckold