 Rebecca lounged lazily on the plush couch, flipping through
channels on Jack’s satellite TV. She was wearing one of his large
t-shirts and a pair of white low rise panties. She liked when she
visited and had the place to herself, since she was allowed to
lounge around and be comfortable. School was on break, and at
Jack’s allowance, Melanie had brought her back home to stay with
them for a couple weeks.

 She stretched out, wondering when Jack and his wife were coming
home from dinner. Jack had promised her a wake-up fuck the next
morning, but she wanted to make sure his wife was still getting
up early to go holiday shopping with Melanie and Sara. The last
thing Rebecca needed was Jack’s wife catching them fucking.

 She yawned and, thinking about the morning’s prospective
activities, her body began to tingle. Sometimes she hated how
horny she could get at the drop of a hat. Especially when it
happened late at night when she was tired; it meant she wouldn’t
get to sleep unless she had a good cum or three first.
She licked the tip of her fingers and gently rubbed her clit. She
became wet instantly at the touch. She closed her eyes and though
of her Master, Sara, and Jack. She wished Sara and Melanie had a
closer relationship, and the thought of fucking both sisters at
the same time caused Rebecca’s breathing to become deeper and her
rubbing to become faster and harder. She wondered what Jack would
think of the idea; she already knew what her Master would think.
Over the years Rebecca had become good at determining what her
Master would like- and at delivering it to him.

 With images of the sisters, naked and entwined in sweat and cum,
dancing in her head, Rebecca came while rubbing furiously at her
clit. She exhaled deeply, removed her hand from her panties and
in moments she was fast asleep.

 She awoke to the sounds of voices; female and male. She
recognized Jack’s voice; it was distant, but even in her
half-asleep state she knew it was him. The voice was deep,
guttural, animal, and came in grunts and groans. Rebecca
recognized the sound of Jack fucking.

 The lights in the living room were out, and she’d been covered
with a blanket. Obviously they’d come home from dinner and found
her, covered her so she wouldn’t be exposed when Melanie or Sara
came home, and then proceeded to their bedroom for a good romp.
She wanted to envy them, but instead she stretched her limbs and
padded quietly into the bathroom to rinse her mouth; she always
had a nasty taste in her mouth when she woke from sleeping.

 As she passed the master bedroom, she peeked through the open
door. Jack's wife wasn't what Rebecca would call beautiful, but
there was a certain spark about her personality. She could see
why Jack had married her, but she could also see why Jack cheated
on her. With Jack's wife, sex was almost a chore; something he
did more for her than for himself. It's not that he didn't enjoy
it; it just didn't always give him what he needed or wanted,
sexually and physically. Rebecca supplied that for him. Rebecca
supplied that for a couple different men, including her Master.
She'd often thought about operating her own 'business' but would
rather be a slut than a whore; she’s never once taken money or
goods in exchange for sex. She wouldn’t turn down a dinner date
or a trip to the theatre, but she never considered those payments
for sex; they were gestures of friendship and simply a part of
the relationships she had.

 She padded into the bathroom, creeping carefully as to not
disturb Jack and the missus, and brushed her teeth, rinsing the
taste of sleep from her mouth. She washed her face, and combed
her hair, and even took a moment to check on her pussy, touching
up the shave job. She liked to keep smooth, and recently she has
given Sara the order never to be caught with a single shadow of a
pubic hair. She licked her lips thinking about Sara, and left the
bathroom, stepping slowly down the hallway.

 Jack was still banging his wife. The woman’s noises were getting
louder as Rebecca crept down the hallway. She turned back, and
peeked through the doorway where the door was pulled just-to.

 There was Jack, poor sweating Jack, between his wife’s legs
pounding away steadily as she begged him not to stop. Rebecca
could see the side of his face; he looked bored. He didn’t have
to mask it – his wife liked being blindfolded during sex, it was
the only “kinky” thing she did. She seemed to be having a nice
time, however he seemed as if he were doing a menial household
task. Jack had told Rebecca once that his wife was hard to bring
to orgasm. Sometimes it would take an hour just to get her close.
Rebecca knew it was no fault of Jack’s- he was pretty skilled in
the bedroom.

 Without thinking about it, Rebecca pushed the door open quietly
and slunk inside, her bare feet making no noise on the plush
carpeting. She knew Jack’s wife couldn’t see her, but she stepped
quietly, wanting to surprise Jack. With a silent quickness that
only comes from practice, Rebecca stripped naked then came up
behind him, and pressed her breasts against his back.

 “Shhhh,” She whispered in his ear. “Pull out.” Jack wasted no
time, and his wife’s whimpering began almost immediately. She
reached to pull off the blindfold, but Jack’s hand stopped her
from removing it. He ran his hands up his wife’s arms and held
her wrists above her head on the bed and gave her a gentle kiss.

 Rebecca licked her lips and bent down on her knees. She placed
her hands on the other woman’s thighs and when the woman gasped
at the second pair of hands touching her skin, Rebecca smiled.

 “No, Jack! What are you doing to me? What is going on?” She
squealed and writhed on the bed, but her husband held her firmly
in place.

 Rebecca slowly ran her tongue along the quivering thigh before
her, drinking in the taste of sweat, sex and protest. Jack
continued to hold down his wife while Rebecca drove her tongue
into the defiant woman’s just-fucked cunt. She licked hard and
slow, working her way to the top of the slit. Using the tips of
her teeth, Rebecca nibbled gently at the married woman’s inflamed
clit, and then sucked it hard, flicking it with the tip of her
tongue as she sucked. It was a technique she used when giving
head and it usually went over well with the men. Jack’s wife also
seemed to enjoy it, and within minutes Jack’s wife was crying out
in orgasm. Rebecca never let up, she sucked and licked Jack’s
wife into two more orgasms before licking her lips and coming up
for air. She smiled at Jack, and whispered “You owe me a fuck”
into his ear before grabbing her clothes and walking out of the
bedroom. She pulled the door closed as she left.

 Sara has come home from a friend’s house and had heard her
parent’s fucking, and heard her mother cum three times. But, when
she saw a naked Rebecca walk out of her parent’s bedroom, she
gasped silently. She wondered if Rebecca was fucking her whole
family.

 Rebecca smiled at Sara. “You dad was having a hard time. I
helped; it’s what I do.”
Sara shook her head, unbelieving.

 “Maybe you just need to calm down? I know I need to cum; the
taste of girls never fails to get me going. We can go to your
room.” Rebecca looked questioningly at the girl, her eyes dark
but happy.

 “I can’t! My mother is home!” Sara began to protest. Like
mother, like daughter, Rebecca thought.

 She grabbed Sara by the arm, “Come on. Your mom isn’t in a
position to say anything right now.”

 The fifteen year old didn’t want to be defiant, and allowed the
older woman to drag her to her bedroom. Rebecca flung Sara at the
bed, and smirked as she tumbled off, landing at an odd angle on
the floor. “Get back on the bed.” Rebecca’s voice only held
command; no hint of the playful tone from the hallway was there.

 Sara lowered her eyes, obeying. She crawled back onto her bed
and looked to Rebecca for further instruction.

 “Take off your clothing, place them away from the bed so they
can’t be stepped on. Lie on your back, legs open, knees up, then
close your eyes and don’t say anything.” With those words,
Rebecca left the room.

 While Sara undressed, Rebecca moved back towards Jack’s bedroom.
She turned the knob quietly, and pushed the door open. She could
see Jack comforting his wife, cuddling her and smiling. She eased
in, crept behind the bed, and then placed a hand on Jack’s
shoulder to get his attention. He turned his head slightly, and
Rebecca whispered in something in his ear. He smiled, nodded, and
then turned his head back to his wife, who was so involved in her
own worries about having someone other than her husband in the
bed with her that she never noticed that Rebecca came and went.

 Back in Sara’s bedroom, the young girl was exactly as Rebecca
had ordered her to be. Rebecca smiled and as she entered the
room, kept the door open and stood off to one side of the bed. A
short time later she heard footsteps in the hall, then two
figures entered the room: Jack, and his wife, whom he had by the
hair. She was blindfolded again and whimpered softly. Jack led
his wife to the bed, and shoved her head forward.

 “Now, return a favor, for the cums you had, darling.” Jack spoke
softly.
His wife opened her mouth wide, expecting a cock, and was shocked
enough to pull away when her mouth was placed against a wet,
hairless cunt. “Lick.” Jack was firm, and placed his wife’s lips
against his daughter’s sex.
His wife gulped heavily, but gingerly licked the cunt before her.
Jack addressed his daughter, though not by name. “Spread them,
baby.”

His wife heard the softness in his voice when he spoke to whoever
was on the bed. Sara had heard her mother cum earlier, and knew
who was licking her under-aged cunt, and grew more moist by the
second. She squirmed in place, but continued to keep her eyes
closed.

 Rebecca sat against a wall and rubbed her clit, enjoying the
forced incest. She couldn’t wait to take this story back to her
Master. She looked at Jack and saw his cock growing at the sight.
His wife still had to be held in place, and was not enjoying
herself at all, but the woman could tell that whoever was on the
other end of the cunt she licked was at least aroused enough not
to lay still. Rebecca stood and walked over to the bed, crawled
on top, and sat on Sara’s face, muffling her whimpers. Sara
bucked and quivered; her lips and tongue moving to ensure
Rebecca’s pleasure. Sara breathed heavily, pulling her mouth away
from Rebecca’s cunt, exclaiming with pleasure, “Oh mommy!” as she
came.

 Jack’s wife pulled away from her daughter, clawing at her
blindfold and scrambling to get away from the bed. “Oh, God, no!”

 Jack had watched as his three lovers had sex. Finally, he
couldn’t take it anymore, and he pushed his hysterical wife
aside, and thrust into Sara. His wife panicked, tried to tear
Jack off her little girl, crying and screaming, but Rebecca
jumped off the bed and grabbed the missus by the hair.

 Rebecca jerked Jack’s wife’s head up, facing her towards her
family on the bed. “Watch them. Watch how your husband plunges
into his little girl, his baby. Her tiny cunt filled to the brim
with his hard cock. She begs for it, longs for it. She loves her
daddy, especially when he’s dumping a load of cum into that sweet
little cunt of hers.”

 “What the fuck are you doing?” Jack’s wife had tears in her
voice.

 “Fuck me, daddy. Cum in your baby!” Sara moaned, oblivious to
her mother’s screeching antics. Jack pounded harder, picking
Sara’s hips up in his strong hands and bringing her body onto him
as hard as he could. Rebecca smirked at Jack’s wife, “If you need
to come again, I did like the taste of your cunt.”
The older woman gasped. Rebecca giggled. Sara and Jack came. Sara
opened her eyes and smiled at her daddy, and thanked him.

 “I guess we should explain?” Rebecca smiled as she spoke. Jack’s
wife wasn’t sure she wanted to hear the story, but listened
anyway. She found herself partially aroused, but mostly sickened
by the fact that her daughter was being fucked by her husband.
And Melanie’s school friend was helping?
To make the story easier to handle, Jack held his wife down on
the bed, against much protest. Rebecca caressed the restrained
woman’s body as she told the story, and young Sara showed her
mother how Rebecca taught her to lick pussy. Sara used her
fingers to keep her mother’s cunt spread wide, and dipped her
tongue as deep as she could before extracting it, and drank in
her mother’s juices. Despite the wriggling and mumbled “stops”,
Sara’s mother was enjoying herself. She came four more times at
her daughter’s mouth, and the little girl drank it all in, then
gave her mother a kiss and thanked her for the opportunity to
please her.

 When their story was done, Jack’s wife knew all about Rebecca,
her Master, her affair with Jack and the corruption of her 15
year old daughter. She didn’t know everything Sara had done, and
Rebecca never told her what was still in store for the young
slut, but she came to terms with it, and accepted it was
happening.



