THE GREGSONS, a serial taleBy Erosscribe This story carries a copyleft. It can be modified and reprinted anywhere and in any form the reader feels would be appropriate. I would prefer that no one do so for profit, as I am giving this freely. Any published reprint or reinvention of this work must be copylefted as well, and I must be cited. Personally, I would be grateful if you dropped me a note at erossscribe@mac.com, as IÕm fascinated as to where the work might go and how it might be reinvented. Thanks. This work is dedicated to Shannon, Cass, Karly, Kayla, Danielle, Britt, Jess, Alanna and last but certainly not least, Nikki. Story Characters Elmer Vanderhoven, 68Gudrun Vanderhoven, 62Mary Smith (nee Vanderhoven), 41Bob Smith, 45Me (John Smith), 18Abigail Smith, 43Adam Grossberg, 46Lauren Smith-Grossberg, 20Lisa Vanderhoven / Anneliese Gregson, 35Archibald Gregson III, 63 Amelia Gregson, 15Amanda Gregson, 13Melinda and Melissa Gregson, (twins) 11Llewellyn Gregson (Lil), 9Rolf Pflaumzeit, 38
Clara Pflaumzeit, 36 
Ione Pflaumzeit, 14
Hannah and Heidi Pflaumzeit (twins), 10 
Hiltraud Berg (Pflaumzeit former Nanny), 52
Olga Teufelhausen (Gregson former Nanny), 57
Robert aka James aka Alfred Harrington, 66 (Chauffeur)
Reginald Butler, 55 (Butler)
Jacques Bellamont, 33 (Chef)
Brynja Bjartursdottir, 22 (Housekeeper)
Unnur Bjartursdottir, 21 (Housekeeper)
Soleil Bingham, 19 (Gardener)
Zoe Griffiths, 20 (Islander/Gardener)
 In This Chapter:Me (John Smith), 18Soleil Bingham, 19 Anneliese Gregson, 35Chapter IV: The Story(ies)So IÕm sitting on SoleilÕs queen bed, her home for the night. " Hey, whereÕs my bed?" "YouÕre bunking with me. I hope you donÕt mind. " She sticks out her tongue at me and I giggle, knowing my cock is doing the agreeing for me. " So, you want to know the story, huh? The whole story? ItÕs about midnight now - and we have to be up at 5. ItÕs a long story- can you drive on no sleep?" " Yes, I want to know the whole story. All of it. Just tell me, please?" " Anneliese," Soleil calls out, come in here please." Anneliese appears and plops down on the bed. " WhatÕs up? That DVD you two made tonight tells me you canÕt be upset about the accommodations." Soleil leans over and whispers in my ear "The camera records straight to DVD." He wants to know the story, Anneliese. The whole story." My Aunt looks taken aback but says "The whole story? ItÕs about midnight now - and we have to be up at 5. ItÕs a long story- can you drive on no sleep? Soleil grins and says " WeÕve been over that, sweetie.," leaning in to give Anneliese a long deep kiss and tickling me with the other hand. As I giggle helplessly she says in a Dracula-esque voice, " You must answer a movie trivia question first. Where does the Sound of Music say you should start?" " At the very beginning? I reply, gasping for air. " "Correct, cutie," Soleil giggles as she stops tickling me. "The very beginning, Anneliese says thoughtfully. Hmm. Alright. The first thing you need to know is that much of what you know about my parents (your grandparents) is a lie. "Like what?" I query, but Soleil elbows me hard in the ribs. "Shhh- you wanted to hear the story from the very beginning Š No more interruptions, OK?" I sheepishly agree and Anneliese resumes. " Your grandparents didnÕt grow up in Den Haag, they grew up in the country. Yes, Grandpa Elmer had a friend when he was 10. His name was Phillip and he was also 10. Both he and your Grandpa were in an experimental stage, and one day after going swimming they caught a glimpse of each other nude. This led to some comparing, which led to some touching -- well, they quickly became boyfriends. Gudrun was PhillipÕs younger sister, and being 4, didnÕt know anything about this, just that they were friends and that Phillip was always going over to ElmerÕs house. Being her older brother, Phillip was forced to take her with him, and then Elmer and Phillip would disappear, leaving her there. She knew enough, though. Enough that two years later, when she was six and caught her brother naked in their room with his friend Hans, she ran over to ElmerÕs house to tell him. ThatÕs what happened to Phillip and Elmer. ThatÕs why Phillip was an idiot. Your future grandma added that Elmer couldnÕt stop being her friend or else sheÕd tell everybody what he had been doing. His response was that that was fine as long as she did exactly what he said and never questioned him."  By now my eyes are popping out of my head. Anneliese smiles and says " This is just the very beginning - do you want me to stop now?" I feel a bit queasy but say, "No, please go on." "So they were friends, for awhile, and did all the things that you heard about. He taught her how to swim, how to ride a bike -- all of those things are actually true. Then, when Gudrun was 8 and your Grandpa 14, she asked him to teach her about sex stuff (as she cutely put it) or else sheÕd tell about him and Phillip. ElmerÕs response was the same as before. "Sure, but only if you do what I tell you and never question me." ("Personally, says Anneliese, I think he wanted it too.") I start to interject "But she was only 8!" but Soleil claps a firm hand over my mouth. "No interruptions, remember? " So your Grandpa taught her everything he knew. He taught her about kissing, and touching someone elseÕs body, and that were special places that felt better than others. He taught her about oral sex, and how to masturbate, and when he was 15 she lost her virginity to him.. That was when she fell in love. What your Grandpa didnÕt bother to tell her was that he was seeing other girls,. Notice the plural there. From what I understand Elmer was a great fuck. I have no personal knowledge of this, "Anneliese quickly adds, as she sees my eyebrows raise. "Of course, your grandpa managed to get the 21 year-old girl he was dating pregnant. At that time, an honorable man had no choice. When you got a woman pregnant you married her. Period. End of story. But your Grandpa also had a ten year-old girl who was in love with him. Remember, this is rural Holland in 1955. ThereÕs a small town nearby, but everyone knows each other. The day before the wedding, Elmer breaks off the engagement. Furious, the girlÕs parents and your great Šgrandparents come to an agreement. The girl in question s to be paid a certain amount of money (not a small amount, if I remember the story correctly) and your family will move to Amsterdam the following week, or elseÉ That sentence is never clarified, but the point is clear." Here Anneliese stops to idly rub my cock (still covered by my jeans) for a few moments, much like a cat playing with a ball of string She continues to rub as she resumes her story. "After the news of the broken engagement comes out, Gudrun is forbidden to go over to ElmerÕs house. Your grandpa somehow sneaks out and goes over to GudrunÕs house, ostensibly to say goodbye, but really for one last fuck. Your grandmother has come up with the idea that if they can get caught, heÕll have to stay with her. Her heart is breaking. I believe her, because she told me this story and I saw her eyes when she related this section.. She was 10 and madly and hopelessly in love. Still is hopelessly in love with him, or so it seems. Anyway, at GudrunÕs house they have a ritual. A half-hour before dinnertime, her father tiptoes up the stairs, open the door to her bedroom, picks her up in his arms and carries her downstairs to set the table. Since Elmer never goes over to GudrunÕs house, he has no clue about this little game. (Well, no clue about a lot of things, but thatÕs another story.) So, GudrunÕs daddy tiptoes up the stairs, flings open the door, and finds your grandpa on top of his baby girl, fucking her hard as she squeals and moans. Strangely enough, your grandmotherÕs plan works out. For all of his faults, (and they are many and varied) your grandpa was a pretty good student, and he helped your grandmother. As a result, she had very good study habits. Unlike your grandpa, she happened to be intrinsically bright. Very bright. Nothing more can be done to ElmerÕs family, as they are already being run out of town, so your grandmotherÕs father throws Gudrun out of his house instead. A story is hatched to cover all of this. Your great-grandfather had gotten a better job working in Amsterdam. Your grandmother was so smart she had gotten a scholarship to a wonderful school in Amsterdam and was going to board with your family. In Holland at that time, 15 was the age of majority - the age when a person can legally make their own decisions.. It was agreed that as soon as Gudrun turned 15, she and your grandpa were to get married and leave the country for good. Furthermore, while they were living in Amsterdam they could do anything they wanted, as long as no one else was home. "Anneliese slaps her hands together in a hand-washing motion. ThatÕs the end of that story. Anything else you might have heard, about having a secret relationship for two years, or your grandpa asking GudrunÕs parents for her hand in marriage- those are all lies to protect you, Archibald and your dad. WeÕre only telling you because you asked, and you will be spending the summer with us." Does everybody else? Yes, except for Lil, and she knows most of it, just not the details. DonÕt look so distraught, I see your dick liked that story," Anneliese smiles wickedly. Maybe thereÕs hope for you yet." I blush as I look down, knowing that IÕm harder than iron. " Why donÕt you remove those pants and get comfortable, hun?" Anneliese purrs. "IÕve already seen it on DVD, now IÕd like to see it up close. IÕll tell you a secret, even though it will get the next story all out of order. "ThereÕs more?" I ask. Ohh, lots more - if you still want the whole story." I nod rapidly. Anneliese blushes and whispers in my ear " Remember our last trip together ? The one to The Seychelles when you were 10? I saw your cock one day when you were using the outside shower- and IÕve wanted it ever since. Now off with those pants." I pull my jeans and boxers off, and in seeming solidarity Soleil wriggles out of her sarong dress. I think she knew how nervous I was, and to this day I thank her. Anneliese brings me back to my senses. "Alright you two- I see youÕre getting along better than expected, which is lovely, but no exclusivity, remember? Jealousy will not be tolerated, K? " We both nod as Anneliese takes some sort of lubricant from the bedside table, leaning down and kissing my cockhead as she goes. She opens the lube, spreads some on her fingers, and begins to run them up and down my cock, winking at the now nude Soleil and teasingly saying, "ÕI'll get to you later. In response, Soleil begins to slide a finger up and down her slit. Anneliese clears her throat. " Ahem. Are you two ready for story number two? John? If you cum, we stop. Understood?" By now IÕm just floating blissfully, watching Soleil play with herself and feeling Aunt Anneliese gently masturbate me. " Mmmhmmm," I moan.Ok then. Jump forward to the spring of 1982. IÕm 10. Your mother is 15, soon to turn 16. I have two really close friends, Sara and Ralph. The three of us have been buddies for about a year. LSR, we call ourselves. We just donÕt tell anybody it stands for Licking, Sucking and Rubbing. " You never told me that," Soleil exclaims laughingly. " You never asked for the whole story." "Fair enough." Anneliese leans forward to lick my cockhead a bit before starting again. " What a beautiful cock you have there" she whispers. "7.5 inches long and 1.5 around, Soleil pipes up. We measured it in the limo." "Yum, yum, yum, Anneliese replies with a naughty wink. Shall I continue with the story?" My eyes ask her to, and she jumps back in. "Anyway, Sara, Ralph and I were just sexually obsessed. WeÕd do things like other kids, but the game was always to see how much licking, sucking and rubbing could be achieved in any activity. In public, rubbing was always the easiest to, achieve, Playing baseball, ice skating, going out for ice cream, even at church a good secret rub was always possible. Licking and sucking were easiest at the movies. Did you ever see Grandma and GrandpaÕs old place, John?" Before they moved to the condo?" As she says my name she leans over and lets go of my cock, running her tongue up the shaft from my balls to the head and back down again. "Well, it was a few blocks from a lake, where there were lots of bushes. There was also the lake itself and all the playing that could be done underwater. Finally, there was our backyard, which was full of bushes and trees and good places to hide. The one place we never played was in the house. There we were model children who had milk and cookies and played board games." Anneliese smiles a wicked smile. "Well, since she was turning 16 Gudrun and Elmer thought it was time for your mother to get her own room. Remember their history before you ask why they waited so long. Having your mom get her own room meant I had my own room too. So one day Ralph and Sara and I were sitting in my new room playing truth or dare - which with us should have just been called dare. I donÕt think we ever chose truth in all the times we played. Sara and I are in these matching long crinkly dresses. Mine was blue with green designs. Hers was brown with gold designs." "Anneliese starts to whimper a bit, and Soleil moves over and kisses her gently but deep. "IÕm right here, honey, " she says. Soleil breaks the kiss and takes AnnelieseÕs hand as Anneliese continues. "So Ralph won the right to go first and he dared me to take off my dress. ButÉ. IÕm not wearing any underwear, I stammered." "Oh well, said Ralph. A dareÕs a dare. What are you, chicken?" Sara started making clucking noises, so I took off my dress and modeled for them, nude. Then it was my turn, so I dared Sara to take off her dress, knowing she wasnÕt wearing underwear, either. Then Ralph dared us to rub each other until we were wet and then slide a finger in each otherÕs cunts. We had never gone this far before, but I had never had my own room before either. Sara and I are now lying on the bed fingering each other. It felt soooo good. I can remember the feel of her fingers although I haven Ōt seen her in over 30 years. I wonder if it felt this good." Anneliese reaches behind her and jams two fingers inside SoleilÕs sweet pussy, as Soleil gasps and moans. "Yup, just about that good, Anneliese says with a grin. Getting back to our game of Dare, I dare Ralph to take off his pants and boxers. Sara dares him to take off his shirt. Now there are three naked, horny 10 year-olds in the room. Ralph dares Sara to sit on my face and let me lick her. The minute she does and I start licking she begins wiggling and squirming Š and we both notice Ralph is rock hard, so Sara dares him to slide his cock inside me. After some missing and fiddling about, he does, right up against my hymen. He was barely 4 inches, so it was all in me. And it felt amazing. It is at this very moment that my sister barges back into our old room, looking, of all things, for a hair scrunchie. There I am, on my back with Sara riding my face and Ralph inside me and your mom just flipped. First she made Ralph get dressed and kicked him out of the house. By this time Sara and I were terrified. Your mom marched us across the hall and told us to sit on the bed. I still remember we were shaking and holding hands until your mother wriggled out of her one piece summer dress and we noticed she wasnÕt wearing any underwear either. She ran over and jumped on the bed between us,, saying, "If you want to learn about sex, just ask me." Your mom then turned to Sara and said she could either watch or go home, but she needed some time with me now. At this point Soleil leans over and unbuttons AnnelieseÕs shirt, pulling out a perfectly firm 38 D breast. " Completely real, Anneliese says. ThatÕs what a good personal trainer can do." Soleil begins to suck and lick it, taking a moment to explain that it relaxed my Aunt to have her breasts sucked. Anneliese lets out a little moansigh and continues. "Your mom looked deep into my eyes, and kissed me Š and it was right then we fell in love." As my mouth drops open, Soleil puts a finger to my lips in the classic shhh signal. Your mother explored every inch of me that day. My face, my shoulders, my armpits. She kissed my teeny little 26aa boobies and got the nipples all hard. These memories are so clear, hun. ItÕs amazing." I reach up and slide the other breast out, mimicking SoleilÕs actions as I suck and lick my Aunt, who has never ceased talking and acknowledges me with a soft, happy sigh. "She licked all over my chest and ribs, and sucked my toes. Next she worked on my legs, licking up and down them, and then licked my pussy, teaching me where my clit was. I had my first real orgasm because of your mother. When I was nice and wet she slid two fingers in me deep, taking my virginity, and I had my second orgasm. Then she flipped me over, kissing all up and down my back an the back of my legs. She moved to my butt and kissed all over it before spreading my cheeks and running her tongue up and down my crack. I can almost feel her tongue there now, John. The minute her tongue slid into my asshole I came. I know 10 year-olds shouldnÕt be able to cum, but I did, hard and repeatedly. Then it was my turn. It was like my body just new what to do. Possibly from having it done to me, but I think it just knew my sisterÕs body somehow. By that time the sun had set and Sara was asleep in the chair, having cum a bunch of times herself, just from watching. We hauled her up on the bed and split her, both of us playing with her at the same time, always knowing what the other was about to do. From that day forward we were very much in love -- and still are. We will always be each otherÕs first and deepest loves. But that year was special. Your mother said she didnÕt have a boyfriend because she was busy with schoolwork, but really we were busy with each other. We made love almost every day. Sometimes in the afternoon if no one was home, sometimes at night after your grandparents were asleep. Occasionally I brought a friend over and we all played together, but mainly it was just her and me. That lasted about a year and a half. Anneliese stops here and begins to suck on my cock while reaching back to finger-fuck a writhing Soleil. This beautiful, toned older woman is bobbing her blonde head up and down on my hard, grateful and totally fucked out cock. Her tongue stud is rubbing every sensitive spot, but I keep my promise and somehow avoid cumming. Finally, Anneliese stops and says, " Good boy. You follow directions well." then returns to her story. "When she was 17 your mother met a 20 year-old guy from Peru who was studying international law at the University of Minnesota. She didnÕt bother to tell me this, and I was crushed when she brought him home for Thanksgiving - not that your grandparents have a clue about Thanksgiving. They spent a weekend making eyes at each other and trying to make love quietly at night. I know, because it sounded exactly like it did when your Mom and I would try to make love at night. While he was here she treated me like her annoying 11 year-old kid sister. I donÕt know who was more upset, me that Thanksgiving or your Mom over Christmas, when she found me, Pedro (the boyfriend) and Sara in her bed having sex. Anneliese pauses her monologue and squeezes my cock hard. "IÕm not someone you want to get upset, understand?" I nod, jarred awake and in quite a bit of pain. "Let him go, sweetie," I hear Soleil say gently. Your mom and I didnÕt talk for a year or so, and then she told me about your dad. She let me know she had met him and was going to marry him, but that I would always be her first love, and that it didnÕt mean we had to end our relationship." Anneliese finally lets go of my cock and kisses me hard. " ItÕs still going on. Sometimes we meet on her book tours or at a conference where sheÕs speaking. Once I even met her in San Francisco. Your father knows nothing about this. HeÕs such a straight arrow, such a goody-goody, that thereÕs no way heÕd understand. Your mother does love him, though I canÕt figure out why- but at her request this is a secret. When your mom told me about your Dad I was 14, and I was angry. She was in college, so there was nothing I could do about it directly, Instead, I just started fucking people. Anybody. I really didnÕt care. Boys, girls, old men, old women, teachers at school - I guess I wanted to show your mother what she was missing. By the time I was 16, I had a following. There was a bartender in town who used to let me in and give me a free drink or two. I looked at least 21 and in the right outfit I drew a crowd. So he had an idea. He knew a lot of people- the ones he liked heÕd give my name to, weÕd set a fee and IÕd split it with him. Since I was fucking everything on two legs anyway I might as well make some money at it, right? Thus began my short career as a prostitute. The guys were handpicked and every thing was going fine. I only worked weekends, my fee was $100/hr and I wouldnÕt do more than 3 guys a night or 6 per day. So I was making anywhere from $300-600 a weekend for doing what I was doing for free anyway. The problem came about a year in. I was offered a job to work a party. It was going to be about 20 guys, but they offered me $1000 dollars for the night. So I get there, and they hustle me into the bedroom, and all of these guys are just having there way with me. It was great. Every hole was full most of the time. I was covered in cum, I came more times than I can count, but there was this one guy who was just killing the vibe. He wouldnÕt come in and party. All he wanted to do was sit on the couch and drink beer. So they keep telling him to get in the bedroom and take advantage of me, and I finally start yelling from the bedroom about all the nasty, dirty things IÕll do to him (this is while IÕm getting fucked, mind you.) So the guy finally comes in. Even with all the beer he drank heÕs still hard. I look up at his face--- ItÕs my dad. ThatÕs right, Grandpa Elmer. After we both freaked out and he took me home - it occurred to us that we had the same problem. My dad could have only known if he was there, and he was afraid your grandma would leave him. So we decided that I was going to start complaining about how provincial and small-minded Elmer and Gudrun were until it got kicked me out of the house - which happened at 18. Yes, I did go to Manhattan and work as an escort but there was nothing sexual about it until I met Archibald. As soon as I knew we had a solid relationship, I quit the escort service. I just look at her and laugh. " IÕ m not laughing at you Š really." ItÕs just, just, you have no clue. " What do I have no clue about?" My family- itÕs OK- no one does. My fatherÕs family, that isÉ" " Soleil and Anneliese gather around me on the bed. "OK, spill," commands Anneliese. "Story time, everyone, I say with a smile. The only reason I know any of this is because My father and I drank together one night, and he started talking. "We thought he didnÕt drink," interjects Anneliese. " He doesnÕt, in public, because DadÕs aware he has a tendency to reveal things better kept a secret. Now, my Mom doesnÕt know any of this and it needs to stay that way. IÕve never told anyone about it before, either. Here we go.  Richard Smith and Susan Henderson (my grandparents) grew up next door to each other in Omaha, Nebraska. Richard was 6 months older, but they were both born in 1944. They met in kindergarten and were friends all the way through high school. In 1959, they both became heavily influenced by the beat movement, discovering KerouacÕs On the Road. There werenÕt many beatniks in their high school so they got to be fairly close. Richard was especially influenced by Miles Davis and John Coltrane, and decided he wanted to be a jazz saxophonist, while Susan wanted to be a writer like Kerouac. For them the enlightening part of On The Road was the idea that you could just pick up and go, so they were going to try it out. Following their graduation from High School, they were going to move somewhere, anywhere - and see what happened. However, in 1962 my Grandma had Dad, which kinda messed up the plan. Somehow they convinced their parents to take care of the baby while they finished High School. After graduating in 1963,. Susan bought a map of the USA and tacked it to the wall. Richard blindfolded Susan, and gave her a dart. She threw it and it landed on Detroit. So with some money their parents lent them Grandma and Grandpa bought an orange Volkswagen Bus and packed it up, taking all of their stuff and a one-year old boy. Once they hit Detroit, both Richard and Susan enrolled in Wayne State University. The found an interesting alternative art and music scene in at Wayne State, but decided that if they were going to be artists, they didnÕt need to go to school- they just needed to do it. So they dropped out of school together, and got a cheap apartment, working whatever jobs were available and just making enough to keep the three of them fed and clothed. From the way Dad tells it they werenÕt exactly in love, but the next year they had a baby -- my Aunt Abigail. They also met a guy who was interested in the same kind of art scene they were looking for. His name was John Sinclair. They worked with him at his creation, the ArtistÕs Workshop. The ArtistÕs Workshop lead to the formation of a company called Trans-Love Energies (which was, among other things, a booking company for rock bands) and they got involved in that as well. Eventually, after getting harassed by the police the whole operation moved to Ann Arbor, and my grandparents went with it. The harassment radicalized everyone, and Sinclair formed the White Panther Party. (If the chronology is off I apologize- Dad was pretty drunk and so was I.) So Richard and Susan joined The WPP until were pretty fervent members until the whole thing exploded in 1970. After the demise of the WPP they started thinking that maybe the answer wasnÕt political at all but instead spiritual, so they moved to New Mexico and joined The New Buffalo Commune. New Buffalo was a very beautiful and spiritual place, very focused on free love and inner growth. It was after being there 6 months that Grandpa and Grandma changed their names to Sunbird and Moonflower, respectively." Anneliese and Soleil giggle as I shoot them a look. "Do you want to hear the rest of the story, or not?" "Yes, sweetie, -- weÕre sorry," Soleil says apologetically. "So itÕs in 1974, when Abigail is 10 and Dad is 12, that they first learn about love - with each other." I watch Anneliese and SoleilÕs mouths drop open. "It seems that Abigail had been wondering about sex for a year or so, and she saw some people doing it outside (remember, weÕre in a commune) and so she went out and tried it on my Dad. They liked it, and started playing around on their own to see what they could discover. Meanwhile Sunbird and Moonflower are feeling more and more like this isnÕt the right place for them, my dad or aunt.  In 1975 they pack everything up and drive cross-country to Virginia, where they join another commune called The Farm. By 1976, when she is 12 and he is 14, Dad and Aunt Abigail are very much in love. They become part of a group of kids who make love, but also spend a lot of time alone together. Meanwhile, Sunbird and Moonflower are getting stranger and stranger. Obsessed by paranoid thoughts, they become convinced that people are watching them and/or The Government is out to get them, and with a few other crazies they split for Colorado in the summer of 1979, forming what became one of the early survivalist camps. Folks at The Farm see how freaky my grandparents are getting, and donÕt want Dad and Abigail (now 17 and 15) to go with them. There are two playmates from the lovemaking group whose parents are also headed off to the survivalist camp, and they donÕt want to go either. Their names are Sarah and Adam Grossberg. SheÕs 21 and heÕs 18. SarahÕs heard that there is a scene in Madison, and Adam got into the university there. All four of them want to get away from The Farm as there are too many bad memories associated with it. So they set out for Wisconsin. They find a communal house pretty easily. Sarah takes to drawing portraits of people on the street while the Dad and Abigail go to High School and Adam enrolls in college. Between some of AdamÕs scholarship money and the communal house, they manage to make it. My dad and aunt are very still very much in love. However, while theyÕre there Sarah falls pretty hard for Abigail and Abigail falls for Adam, while Adam falls in love with Dad." By now Anneliese and Soleil are staring at me goggle-eyed.  Dad graduates and gets a scholarship to the University of Michigan in 1980. By now Sarah has figured out that she is a lesbian and Aunt Abigail has figured out sheÕs not. My aunt and dad have also realized that if theyÕre going to be in love, it canÕt be public- at least not anymore. They obviously canÕt get married. So Dad moves to Ann Arbor and Sarah decides that she needs to get away from the whole Abigail/Adam scene and moves up with him. Dad goes to school while Sara works, and travels to Madison as often as possible to visit Abigail and Adam. They have a four-year mˇnage a trois, but by the time Dad graduates from UM in 1984 theyÕve all decided that Adam and Abigail will get married. The problem, is even after they get married, they are both still in love with Dad. So he takes a year off and moves back to Wisconsin to live with them. He gets a job to help support them and applies to degree programs that are far away on purpose. The next year, 1985, Dad gets accepted to the Dual-Degree Architecture/Structural Engineering Program at Berkeley. And in 1986 he meets Mom. This should be the end of it, except that he canÕt forget about Aunt Abigail, and Adam canÕt forget about him. So he manages to use grad school to present papers at a number of conferences in or around Madison. In 1987 either Dad or Adam (weÕre still unsure who) and Abigail have a baby named Lauren. Then, in 1988 Dad breaks up with Adam and marries Mom. Adam announces heÕs gay and moves out. In 1989 IÕm born. Dad and Abigail are still very much in love and Abigail canÕt bring herself to date anyone else, so in 1991, deciding she wants out of the whole situation, she joins the Forest Service and moves to Missoula, Montana, while coming out to her family as a lesbian." Anneliese and Soleil. sit back, taking it all in. " Uh, I have a few questions, John, if you donÕt mind. " Go ahead." The whole story about your Grandpa being a machinist and your Grandma working as a secretary at UM? " Completely false." Your Mom knows nothing about this." "Nope." "Why not?" Soleil jumps in "Can I take a guess?" Smilingly, I say "Sure sweetie." " Because he thinks if your mom found out sheÕd flip out and divorce him?" " Ding ding ding!" I say, grinning at Soleil. Anneliese jumps back in " SoÉ is your aunt really a lesbian? " IÕm not sure, but even if sheÕs not it provides a great cover for her relationship with my Dad." "Which is still going on?" " Yup- just like yours with Mom." " Your cousin might also be your half-sister, right?" " Hmm, IÕve never thought about it, but that would be right." " And your Dad happens to have a job where he travels a lot?" " And he happens to have taken more than a few jobs in Montana and Wyoming." Soleil raises her hand " OoohÉooohÉ I have a question." " "Yes Soleil?" " What happened to Sunbird and Moonflower?Õ " Oh, right, I forgot that part. The camp they helped form started arming itself for the coming war (whatever that was) and in 1982 they were killed during an ATF raid on their compound."Anneliese speaks up "WowÉ I seem to have gravely underestimated the Smith side of the family." She stretches up like a cat.  "OK, I have one last question. John. Should I  tell  you how much  I've wanted you and then suck you off, or the other way around? " UmmmmŃAunt Anneliese, IÕm not sure if thereÕs all that much leftÉ" " Nonsense, youÕre 18 after all. Just keep sucking my breast and Soleil will come over and keep you hard,. "At this news, Soleil and I exchange big grins as she slides over and begins to stroke my balls. "Back to your mother and I," says Anneliese. Right after your Grandpa almost fucked me at that party your Mom was graduating from school. So I went out a little early to make up, then I stayed with her through her graduation and al the way up to her wedding. It was almost like being 10 again. Your Mom and Dad had decided not to get a place together before they got married, so she and I had her place all to ourselves. Your mom hadnÕt yet gotten a job, as she was concentrating on wedding plans. I know that doesnÕt sound like your mom, but every girl wants a fairytale wedding." Tears pool in the corner of AnnelieseÕs eyes. I remember about her Justice of the Peace ceremony and gently lick and suck on her left nipple until she relaxes. "As I was saying, that month between graduation and her wedding was incredible. Whenever your mother wasnÕt with your Dad (and that was most of the time, as he was trying to finish that hellish grad school program) we were together. Most of the time we were together we were fooling around somehow. When we were home aloneÉ mmmmmmmmmm! We tried everything. Food, ice, ropes, whips, toysÉ" Anneliese turns red. "I probably shouldnÕt have said that, but since I did - IÕm the one who likes getting tied up." "She certainly does," mumbles Soleil, who has now moved on to licking my balls. " So that was really the last time we were able to be together alone for any amount of time." I lick all around AnnelieseÕs breast as Soleil works her magic on me. "After your mom got married she and Bob were busy with school. Then they had you. Then I met Archibald and got married. During all of this your mother and I met a few times, but we missed each other terribly. Then you mother had you and got very busy - and I completely didnÕt understand and took it personally. Now that I have kids of my own I understand how important those first few years are. When you were three I had Amelia, and when you were 5 I had Amanda, so it wasnÕt really till you were 6 that things were even possible between me and your mother. Archibald knows all about it, so he made it possible in order to keep me happy. Your Mom and I spent a lot of playtime together in Bali,. That was one of the reasons we went to a resort with a nursery. As you kids got older, and especially after your Mom got her job, it became much easier for us to meet and the vacations became more and more family-oriented, especially after the twins were born and Olga started coming as well. By the time of our last vacation, you were 10, Amelia was 7, Amanda was 5, the twins were 3 and Lil had just turned 11 months. That was in the Seychelles, when your mom and I went for one of our early morning walks and she flipped out on me because I said I saw your 10 year-old cock and it got me wet. I told her how much IÕd love to play with you and reminded her that she started me out when I was 10, but she just said that maybe these trips werenÕt such a good idea after all. ThatÕs why they stopped, John. It took about a year - well, of course - 9/11, for you Mom and I to start talking again. Without that disaster, we might still be ignoring each other. So we all agreed that you would come out for Thanksgiving when you were 12." Soleil has maneuvered me onto my side in such a position that my head is on AnnelieseÕs knee while she (Soleil) is quite literally kissing my ass and reaching around to stroke my cock and balls. Anneliese sees whatÕs happening and wriggles out of her skirt and thong revealing a fairly large but seemingly tight ass and a gorgeous, dripping wet shaven pussy. I beg "Can I please cum now Aunt Anneliese? Please? Please?" but she just captures my head between her thighs and keeps talking. " I know youÕve wanted to know thisÉsoÉ hereÕs the real Thanksgiving story, When you came to visit that time, just seeing you got me hotter and wetter than ever." As if to demonstrate, Anneliese shoves my head against her dripping pussy. Obediently, I begin to lick, enjoying the new tangy flavor. I hear Anneliese start to gasp and moan as she keeps talking. " So I told your mother how I still felt about you at that dinner. She was horrified and threatened to break up with me. I threatened to tell everyone she had molested me as a child and then I ran, crying hysterically, out of the room. When she caught up with me, we talked for awhile and worked some things out. We are still very much in love and nothing will ever come between us. Your mother also told me that she was trying to break the cycle of incest in her part of the family, but I was free to do whatever I wanted and she wouldnÕt judge me. She promised she would get you to me the summer after I turned 18, but for it to work out I would have to act like I never wanted to talk to any of you again." I'm licking like crazy, hoping to distract Aunt Anneliese enough that sheÕll let me cum., when it hits me that IÕve been set up. I struggle to pull my head up long enough to exclaim " Huh? What? How?" "Well, like most good things it happened in stages. Your mother has a very good "friend" in the architecture department at Berkeley. Anything more you want to know about that friend is up to your mom to tell you. This person knew some of the folks who held the contract in Shanghai. Apparently they owed him a favor, and he used it to make sure your Dad got the job. If I may be presumptuous and guess the question you are about to ask -- no, your father has no idea you are with us this summer - and he never will." Anneliese tightens her thighs around my head, in a vise grip. " Understood?" " Yes, Aunt Anneliese, I scream into her pussy." "That sounded like a noise of assent, "Anneliese smiled as she relaxed her thighs. "Onward we go. Every year since you entered high school your mom has been on you to get a summer job, yet this year she told you not to worry about and take the summer off to get ready for college. That didnÕt strike you as strange? T he two major pieces of the plan were now in place. Your father was out of the picture, and you were -- what was that cute word he used, Soleil? Ah yes, I remember, chillaxing for the summer. Kicking back. Hanging out with your friends. Myspace blogs can be so informative." She stopped long enough to flash a feral smile, and then continued, "So then Š oh yess, right there, donÕt stopŃit was just down to details. Your mother and I decided when she would be out, I "happened" to call during that time, and I needed an answer that day. You are very cute, and also very very easy to manipulate, dear. "Ohhhhh - Myyyyy Š Godd." AnnelieseÕs whole body shakes and bounces as she cums, locking my head between her knees as her sweet and sour juices cover my face. "DonÕtÉevenÉthinkÉ.aboutÉ stopping," she gasps. I follow the very clear direction, even though my tongue is exhausted. Recovering a bit, Anneliese picks up her train of thought. "And here you are. If I may be presumptuous once more and attempt to guess your next question, the whole Olga story was a lie. SheÕs been gone since September, when we found her locking Lil in the closet as a punishment. We tried two other live-ins, but then in March we found a real replacement. " Soleil runs her tongue down my ass crack, feeling me shiver, and then sits up, cutely exclaiming "DatÕs me!" before she returns to her exploration of my ass. Anneliese looks down at me intently. Did you say something about needing to cum, you darling boy? " PLEASEEEEEE," I moan into her pussy. She slides to her side from a sitting position and flips over, sucking my cock into her mouth as she shoves her pussy harder against mine. I push my face into her and lick hard and fast, pushing back her clit hood and rubbing her clit with my finger. Anneliese deepthroats me, bobbing her head on my cock as her tongue flicks out to lick my balls. At the same time, Soleil slides her tongue in my asshole and begins to tonguefuck me. I cum immediately, shooting ropes of cum down AnnelieseÕs throat over and over and over again. As I do, I lock my lips on her clit and suck hard as my whole body spasms. She cums again, harder than the first time, mashing her pussy against my face, rocking back and forth as she screams out her pleasure. The vibrations from her spasming pussy and SoleilÕs intensified tonguefucking set me off all over again, and I cum once more, rocking and moaning as I spurt into AnnelieseÕs mouth. ""We lay there panting for a little bit and then slowly untangle, rolling into a three person hug blob. I look at the two beautiful women and think that less than 24 hours ago I was a virgin. " God we made a lot of noise," I say, blushing. " I hope we didnÕt wake the girls. " Soleil and Anneliese begin to laugh hysterically as Soleil silently points to the four video cameras- one in each corner of the ceiling." " Tonight is their special night," Anneliese chuckles. Seeing my look of concern she adds, " Just video, dear- no audio. Your secrets are safe here." She kisses me gently. I kiss back distractedly, and turn to Soleil. " You told me they were asleep. " Nope, replies Soleil, I told you they went up to bed." Who else..?" I start to ask, but Soleil cuts me off, points to the 50 inch plasma above her bed, and quietly says, " ThereÕs one of these in every bedroom. SoÉanyone who wants to." Unhelpfully, Anneliese adds " Four different camera angles, too." " ButÉ the girls? " "Oh, they are most definitely awake for this show." My cock springs to life at the thought that they might be watching. " You obviously take after the Vanderhovens and not the Smiths, John." Anneliese takes a moment to point at my rock hard cock." Thank God for that." She waits a beat before asking "Would you feel better about the cameras if you couldnÕt see them?" Before I can answer Anneliese yells out, " Get him, girl," as Soleil takes a piece of thick black velvet a wraps it around my eyes, tying it in the back. "Now just relax, I hear Soleil say, as I am pushed to my hands and knees. I feel someone slide under me and my cock is enveloped by a hot, wet, slick pussy, AnnelieseÕs, if I Ōm any judge. She begins to buck up into me, fucking me from below, as I meet her thrusts. I am dimly aware of buckling noises, and a sigh behind me, but Anneliese is too hot for me to care. She thrusts up, and I pump down, a simple but effective fucking machine. Suddenly I become away of my ankles being spread apart, and something much much bigger and much much harder than a tongue being slid into my ass. " Ow! I yell, but although it hurts a bit, the main sensation is one of fullness. As I get used to it it slides deeper, and as it slides deeper it feels better and better. Anneliese slows down her fucking enough to raise up to my ear and explain whatÕs going on. "ItÕs a 16 inch black hard rubber double dido, John. The dildo is attached to a leather strap which goes around SoleilÕs waist and then goes up and around her neck, clasping behind her neck and on the side of each hip. When she pushes into you you push into me. When I push back you bury the dildo deeper in her. You are the center, John. The more you relax the better we will all feel." Anneliese drive her hips hard into me, and this time, instead of meeting the thrust, I drive my hips backward, pushing the fake cock deeper into Soleil. She moans low in her throat and flicks her hips forward, driving more of the toy into me as I yelp and push forward into Anneliese. We develop a rhythm, bucking back and forth, changing speeds and angles, none of us needing to cum, rather just enjoying the moment. Slowly the enjoyment turns to an urgency, a need, which is communicated through grunts and growls, all of us speeding up and bucking harder together. There is no need to talk, we are all locked together as if in one mind. With a scream, Soleil cums, dropping my ankles and falling on my back, which triggers my own orgasm as I shoot into Anneliese. This sets her off as she covers my cock in her juices. We lie together, all connected at the crotch, no one saying a word, until Soleil undoes my blindfold, slips the dildo off and out of us, climbs up on the bed and rolls me on my back next to Anneliese. Silently, almost ritualistically, she begins to clean both of us off, first licking my cock and then AnnelieseÕs pussy, going back and forth and back and forth until we are completely clean. She moves us apart a bit, and sits between us, her butt on her knees. she takes one of our hands in each of hers, interlacing her fingers with ours, and quietly says " ThereÕs my story, too. IÕll tell it if itÕs ok. John, you said you wanted the whole story - and this is the latest part." This brings Anneliese back to Earth from her post Šsex bliss. " Honey, are you sure you want to? You donÕt have to -- itÕs ok. " I promised John heÕd get the whole story, and he will. There is something that you could do to help, though." Anything, sweetie, Anneliese says with a note of concern in her voice. Soleil smiles and lets go of our hands. She takes first AnnelieseÕs index finger and then mine and slides them inside her." There we go, " she giggles. Anneliese and I take a look at each other and immediately cross our fingers, sliding them in and out of the beautiful girl. "Mmmmmmmmm," sighs Soleil, as she prepares to tell her story. " I was 5. My father had just moved us up here to 10 Gracie Square from the West Village, simply because he liked the apartment. ThatÕs the kind of self-centered idiot he is. Our whole life was in the West Village. I had just gotten into kindergarten at Corlears. All of my friends were there - but Dad didnÕt care. Anyway, the first people my parents met were Archibald and Anneliese.They got to be friends, and when my mom brought up the whole preschool issue, Anneliese was nice enough to say that Robert would drive me to and from school, that it was no problem at all. At first it was pretty scary, being picked up in this big limousine by this man I barely new and being driven to school. "Honey -- you never told me it was scary, interjects Anneliese. IÕm so sorry, I would have done something. " Soleil turns and kisses Anneliese passionately, and then begins to turn back. " Thank you baby, but OW.. OWÉ OWÉOW. Fingers out, now!" Soleil glares at me. " What are you, a guitar player?" " With a confused smile on my face I reply well, I play a little, I mean IÕm not really good, but..." " "Not this summer, " Soleil states with finality. "Anneliese hun, I know how left-handed you are but do you think you could finger me your right hand and give my boyfriend a manicure with the left?" " "Sure hun, "Anneliese grins, not a problem. "Boyfriend?!" Anneliese and I exclaim simultaneously as the magnitude of what Soleil just said sinks in. " Well, yeah. All of our holes are still open to everybody, I promise. But, heÕs cute, heÕs sweet and I took his virginity. Besides that, I like him and weÕre going to college together, remember? I found him,, can I keep him? Huh? Pleeze? He wonÕt be any trouble I promise." We all dissolve into laughter at SoleilÕs perfect imitation of a girl with a lost puppy. After a moment (which felt like an hour) Anneliese grumpily responds, "Well- I guess thatÕs ok. Just remember, no exclusivity and no jealousy. " A hard swat on my cock reinforces the point as she finishes up my manicure. " Much better," Soleil says. There are at least 8 women in the house who will want use of those, so keep Ōem neat. " Eight? Huh? ThereÕs you and Anneliese and the blonde girl. "Brynja, dear," interjects Anneliese. " SheÕs not a girl, sheÕs a goddess. Trust us. YouÕll find out soon enough." Anneliese and Soleil exchange a wink while I try to figure out whatÕs going on. " So thatÕs three and, um, wait,É you donÕt mean??" Soleil rubs my cock and laughingly says, " You sure are dense for a smart person. She and Anneliese make jazz hands and intone, " You are to insure that my daughters have an enjoyable summer. You are to cater to their every desire. If they want something, you are to facilitate it. No matter how extreme or odd it might seem, you are to see that all of my daughtersÕ needs are met." "Remember that? We wrote it? You signed it? The contract?" " "OhÉ OhÉ.. OHHHH, I stutter, finally getting it. You mean? Them and me? UhhhÉWow," I finish lamely. My head is spinning as it begins to calculate the possibilities. "Whenever, wherever and however they want it, cutie," Soleil says, smiling. Quizzically, Anneliese asks, " You really didnÕt get it? Really? Not until just now? "24 hours ago I was a virgin, Aunt Anneliese." " Right. Forgot that one. ItÕs not a problem, is it? Remember, itÕs what, when and where they want." Do they, um, want a lot?" I query tentatively. "Everything all the time, hun," Anneliese chuckles. Here, at school, on vacationÉ Horniest girls I ever met." My cock becomes immediately rock hard (yet again) as I hear the good news. " No problem then," I smile." "And remember, they have an audition tape of you,." My face reddens as I realize Anneliese is right. "Oh yes, before we go any further, could you please call it a cunt? Everytime you say pussy I look around for the kittykat," she laughs. "UmÉI was taught never to use that word because it was demeaning to women- but,, sure.. WasnÕt Soleil telling her story," I ask, trying to change the subject.. "Before I tell my story, lover, I want to know the exact image that is making you so hard. " I turn crimson. " I canÕt. I just canÕt," I mutter. "Then no story." Ok, ok- no judgments, though." "We promise," Anneliese and Soleil say in unison. as they reach over and rub each otherÕs.. um, cunts." Ok then. I take a deep breath. "IÕm standing up. Lil is standing in front of me, sucking my cock. Melissa is on her back, between LilÕs legs, licking her. Melinda is on her stomach with her face buried in MelissaÕs pussy. "MmmmmmmÉ. Bravo! Anneliese calls. I would applaud but I have three fingers in your girlfriendÕsÉ.CUNT!"  "But Lil doesnÕt" Soleil starts. Anneliese cuts her off. "You werenÕt here last night, dear. " Really?" "Really. Llewellyn is now a full member of the family. It was actually funny (By the way, she knew those baths werenÕt just about getting extra-clean, sweetie.) Anyway, weÕre winding down and Amelia, as a good big sister should, asks Lil if thereÕs anything else she wants to do. Lil immediately replies, "I want big black cock." SoleilÕs mouth drops open and she begins to laugh as Anneliese continues. " I know, right? So we told her that if you make a man very happy there is a special juice that comes out of his cock and itÕs impolite not to drink it all. Lil turns around and says " ItÕs called sperm," as if she was it explaining to us," Anneliese chuckles. By this time Anneliese and Soleil are cuddled up, each with three fingers in the otherÕs cunt. Soleil notices me looking lonely and waves me over to her, beginning to play with my cock as she listens. " So I go and get Jacques (gotta love those French men from the Cote dÕ Ivoire) and explain to him whatÕs going on." Soleil interrupts here. "Honey, youÕre a perfect size for me, but you have to understand Jacques is HUGE. Mind (and body)-bendingly massive. 11 inches long and 3 around, to be exact. So the picture of Lil with Jacques, É" Mmmm, I murmur." Anneliese jumps in, "What is it, hun?" " Is Jacques bi? They both begin to chuckle. " Very, dear, why?" " Well, we shut off the cameras, but I did give Alfred a farewell blowjob - and it was nice. The thought of trying to get all of Jacques in my mouth just makes me hot." ThereÕs a long silence, then Anneliese resumes. " So, we stripped Lil naked, and her teeny 10 year-old body immediately got Jacques hard. We let him explore her body with his hands for awhile, but neither of them really needed it. When Jacques got naked he was harder and longer and thicker than IÕve ever seen him. We tried to explain to Lil that it was a compliment to her, but the minute she saw it she got scared. Finally she decided to try, and all she could fit in her mouth was the head of JacquesÕ cock, so we decided to make it a family project. She licked and sucked the head, Amelia and Amanda took the shaft, the twins concentrated on his balls and I pleasured his ass. Just like you, John, the minute I slid my tongue in his asshole he came buckets. Lil drank what she could, but it ended up allover her face, chest, shoulders her teeny flat boobies - everywhere. She was tearful because she didnÕt drink it all and tried to apologize, but the girls jumped her and licked it all off before she could finish a sentence. I could see Lil getting hot as the girls kissed and licked her, and I guess Jacques could too, because he bent down and licked up and down her slit with the point of his tongue. She started thrashing and moaning and came so hard she passed out. IÕm telling you this, John, because now Lil wants to have sex. WeÕre trying to steer her away from Jacques because he would rip her in half. She will ask you, and you will say yes Š just be gentle. SheÕs the last virgin in the house." I nod, dumbfounded. "WasnÕt Soleil telling her story," I venture? " All things in time, dear," Anneliese replies as she climbs off me and lies down. " ItÕs your turn now, " she giggles as he pulls me onto her face, sliding her tongue in my ass. I moan as it feels absolutely wonderful. Soleil smiles and slides over, sinking her mouth on my cock and starting to deepthroat me. Just as IÕm about to cum she stops, squeezes my cock hard and says "Cum or story- your choice." " Story," I squeak. " Good choice, Soleil grins, "but after this story you visit with Archibald for awhile." " Ok, I groan." " So as I was saying, when I was 5 Robert used to drive me to and from Corlears. By the time I was six I felt comfortable enough to tell him how scary it was sitting in the back all by myself, so he let me sit in the front with him. Once Robert started driving me to school, Anneliese pretty much adopted me. Amelia was only a year old, and Amanda wasnÕt born yet, and I guess I was fun. At five I could talk and walk and answer questions - and so Anneliese and I used to go places together. WeÕd go shopping, or out to the movies, go get some ice cream or visit the zoo. Any time my mom was too busy or too drunk (which was most of the time) Anneliese was there. She didnÕt treat me like a little adult, but at the same time she didnÕt treat me like a baby, either, which was really refreshing. The clothes store I liked was on the same level of the mall as the one she liked- so first we would get stuff for and then for her. I learned lot about adult clothes, and she got to rehearse for Amelia and Amanda. Plus, unlike my Mom, she actually seemed to care about me." At this point Anneliese slides her tongue out of my ass and puts an arm around SoleilÕs shoulders, while Soleil idly plays with my cock.." " ItÕs ok, sweetie, we say simultaneously." Soleil grins bravely and says "Back to the Robert section of the story. One day when I was six Robert was a little late picking me up,. And I noticed that his hair was all messed up, his dress pants werenÕt zipped all the way, and there was a big bulge in them. I giggled and pointed to the bulge and asked if I could touch it, and he said little girls shouldnÕt concern themselves with these things. I pouted, but then one day (about two months later) he came to pick me up and he was all messed up like before. This time when I asked if I could touch it, he said only through his pants. So I touched a little, and then I tried rubbing, and I heard him moan. I got worried and asked if there was anything wrong. He just smiled at me and said "not in the least," straightened himself up and drove me home."You never told me any of this, scolded Anneliese." " You never asked for the whole story," Soleil replies quietly. When I turned seven, Robert asked me what I wanted for my birthday. He said I could have anything I wanted. " I want to touch it," I said with a giggle. Inside your pants." He started to protest, but I reminded him of his offer. So we pulled into the underground garage, and I unzipped him, took it out and started to rub gently, watching it get harder and harder. I stopped, a little bit afraid, but he told me it meant it liked me, and to keep going. I kept going, stroking and rubbing all over, until he made this grunting noise and this white stuff came out all over his hand and he looked like he was going to pass out. This time I was really afraid IÕd killed him., but he just smiled and told me I was a very good little girl- but that this needed to be our secret. I thought that was pretty but I agreed. He never called it a cock the way you do, John." Soleil smiles at the memory as she pays a bit more attention to my cock.. " Instead he called it his man meat." Anneliese begins to laugh uncontrollably. Ō Man meat? Ohh, thatÕs rich. Glad he never said that to me or I would have laughed him out of bed." " SoleilÕs features compress into a frown. " This is why I never told you the story ŠI knew youÕd laugh at it." " Oh honey, Anneliese says as she slowly stops laughing Š I didnÕt to hurt your feelings. ItÕs just that hearing Robert say man meat in that clipped British accent made me giggle. Please go on. I wonÕt laugh anymore, I promise." At this point Soleil picks my hips up and replaces me on AnnelieseÕs face, obviously figuring that would shut her up. Obediently, Anneliese begins to lick once more. She then takes a deep breath and resumes her tale as I moan low. "Robert told me that in Britain they used to have a tradition called meatless Fridays- so we decided that Friday would be meatfull Fridays, the day I got to play with his man meat. One thing that was really odd was that he never let me kiss it or suck it. I was only allowed to use my hand and not my mouth. Every Friday for the rest of the school year was a meatfull Friday. Mmmm." I begin to moan loudly, both from the story and AnnelieseÕs ministrations.Robert goes away for the summer, as you know, and the whole Gregson family went up to Maine, so that summer was kinda boring. I went to day camp and made some non-playmate friends. It also gave me plenty of time to dream up my evil plan. I couldnÕt wait for school to start again. My third grade teacher was this really hot guy named Mr. Rubin. He looked old at the time but was maybe 25," Soleil giggles. "The first time I saw him I remember instantly getting damp- not that I knew what that meant. So, our first assignment was a report on what we did over summer vacation. I decided not to do it. He told me that he needed to talk to me in his office about why I didnÕt hand anything in. When I got there I told him that it was more of a show and tell. As he was asking what meant, I dropped to my knees, unsnapped his jeans, pulled them and his boxers down and began to suck his cock. I knew my way around a cock by now, although his was bigger and less wrinkled than RobertÕs, and so I kept sucking and licking even while he went on about how wrong this was. DidnÕt stop him from coming buckets, though. I drank as much as I could, but it ended up in my hair and all over my face," Soleil closes her eyes at the memory as I moan and writhe on AnnelieseÕs tongue." That was only the first part of the plan, though." I told him that since I had been such a bad student, I should be moved to the front of the class where he could keep a better eye on me. I also told him that his cock was mine for the rest of the year. "Yup, I was a brazen little hussy. You have a hussy for a gf, John. Hope thatÕs alright." Soleil flashes me a wicked grin as she squeezes my cock once. "Mr. Rubin suggested that he would buy me clothes and I would have to wear them, or else he would expose the blackmail. More clothes sounded like a pretty good idea, no matter the reason, so I agreed." I interrupt for a second " DidnÕt your Dad or Mom notice anything?" " Remember Mom was a drunk and Dad did some sort of international stock trading, so he barely knew I was there. I did notice that Anneliese didnÕt seem to mind," Soleil smiles. All year he bought me the third- grade version of slutty clothes. tight t-shirts, tight jean, a short girly skirt, bikini panties. Once I even got called to the principalÕs office." " Only once?" I say kiddingly. Well, after he experienced my blowjob technique he forgot completely about punishing me." Soleil grins wickedly. So Mr. Rubin and I fell into a Tuesday at lunch and Thursday afternoon routine, and I still had my meatfull Fridays. Robert and I also had our own routine. He would drop me off at my parents place and I would change out of my school clothes. In 15 minutes he would come back downstairs to get me." Anneliese pulls her tongue out of my ass, explaining, "I love it, hun, my tongue is just tired." Ostensibly, he was checking to see if it was alright for me to come upstairs, but it was always alright. One day he went upstairs as usual. 15 minutes pass, 20, a half hour. Finally after 45 minutes I went upstairs on my own and found Anneliese on her back, Robert with his pants around his knees fucking her, and Anneliese sucking JacquesÕ cock. Jacques was pretty new- heÕd been here for just a year and we hadnÕt talked much- but I knew I wanted that cock. I also had never had anything in my cunt except my fingers, but I figured AnnelieseÕs tongue would be a good place to start. I knew they didnÕt know I was there, so I stripped naked, walked up to Anneliese, gently separated her mouth from JacquesÕ cock and climbed on her face, taking as much of JacquesÕ cock as I could in my mouth. It wasnÕt much, but boy was it nice. " Anneliese cuts in, "There was a second when we all paused and realized what was going on (since we didnÕt even know Susan was in the room) but once we all got it, everybody just took a deep breath and kept going, and I, for one, am thrilled that we did." Anneliese kisses Soleil passionately as I venture, "Susan?" " That was my given name, growls Soleil as she breaks the kiss, but if I EVER hear you use it in reference to me I will cut off your cock, slice it into pieces and feed it back to you without the aid of condiments. Got it?" " Loud and clear." " Anyway, this was the real start of my playtimes. Anneliese had no idea of my experiences with Robert until right now, did you Anneliese?" "Actually, hun, Robert had told me all about it. He knew you wanted to go further, but didnÕt feel comfortable - so we set you up. We just didnÕt expect you to take to it so quickly." "Really?Õ Really." "So what happened next?" I ask, my cock resuming its steel girder imitation. " Robert left, and I demanded that Jacques take my cherry." I must have looked shocked, because Soleil added, "I figured I was never going to see a more impressive cock than this one and my virginity wasnÕt really that big a deal when I was 8. " "She barely had bumps, interjects Anneliese, but I sat by her and kissed and nibbled them, played with her hair, kissed her lips - anything to relax her. "It felt like being shredded- I screamed and cried. There was no " This will only hurt a little bit." I slide a finger inside her and play around a bit as Soleil rubs my hair. " The only comparison I can possibly make was that it felt like I was being fucked by a can of soup. A warm, pulsating can of soup. After awhile it started to feel good, as I got used to it, and after awhile it felt very good. Jacques hit spots no one has ever hit since, and this was with only half his cock in me, as that was all I could take." But I donÕt usually want to be fucked by a can of soup, love." Soleil looks up at me softly. " This cock is the perfect size -- and you know how to use it. She leans down and licks the shaft." Anneliese makes gagging noises. " I think IÕm going into sugar shock, you two." I glare at Anneliese and turn away from her. " Hun, now I think I understand why Lil wanting JacquesÕ cock was so funny. But, do you play with other members of the family. If you do, why werenÕt you here for that momentous occasion?" " IÕll answer those in order, sweetie. " Yes, I play with all the girls when they are home. Actually, I play with the whole Gregson family except Archibald, and that is most definitely my choice. Why wasnÕt I here? I was with my sweet Ione. " "Ione?"I ask." Yes, Ione. When I first moved here, my parents other close friends were the Pflaumzeits. They had just moved to Manhattan from Austria. Mrs. Pflaumzeit (Clara) was 10 months pregnant with the baby that would become Ione, and Mr. Pflaumzeit (Rolf) looked and sounded like a miniature Arnold Schwarzenegger. I later found out he was a well known professor of German-Language Literature who had gotten a job at Columbia. As I said earlier, my family moved here to Gracie Square when I was 5. and the Pflaumzeits followed soon after. At this point Amelia had just turned one and Ione was a newborn. The Pflaumzeits are searching for a nanny and Olga recommends an old friend of hers named Hiltraud. Since I was a" big girl" both Hiltraud and Olga were very nice about letting me help out, even if I wasnÕt really all that helpful," Soleil laughs. "Clara and Anneliese got to be friends since the girls were so close in age. I was the big sister of the group and being allowed to help out was a lot of fun, even if was a brat myself sometimes. " "Sometimes?" Anneliese asks mockingly. Soleil elbows Anneliese in the, well, cunt, Anneliese gasps and hits her over the head with a pillow, and soon I find myself in the middle of a two-girl pillow fight. "Stop!" I yell. " I want to hear the rest of the story." " OK, OK, gasps Soleil. " So this went on for a little bit. "Then, when I was 6, the year before I first had sex with Anneliese and Jacques, Amanda was born. With a newborn, a one year-old and a two year old to take care of, Hiltraud and Olga joined forces, effectively giving me two mommies to play with, Anneliese and Clara." "The Pflaumzeits were a very interesting couple, John. They didnÕt think sex was wrong, or bad. If you cared about someone and thatÕs the way you wanted to show it, that was fine Š no matter the age of the participants They also didnÕt have any problem with incest, but instead viewed it as a natural extension of a familyÕs love for one another. Much later on I found out that Clara and Rolf were actually brother and sister." Anneliese jumps in. "It was meeting Clara that gave me permission, in a certain sense, to start playing with Soleil. Clara changed the way I thought about sex, and what was permissible. Sara was my own age, and Mary was my sister, but to start playing with much younger girls? Clara allowed me to see that love should be celebrated at any age." With that said, she begins to pinch and roll SoleilÕs nipples as I slide two fingers inside Soleil. Soleil gasps, "Continuing with the story, I was 8, Amelia was 4, Ione was 3 and Amanda 2 when Anneliese had the twins, Melinda and Melissa. This changed everything because I was now old enough to be helpful. After school I was supposed to watch Amelia, Ione and Amanda while Hiltraud and Olga took turns watching the twins and me." Anneliese interrupts SoleilÕs remembrance. " I wasnÕt having sex all that often with Archibald, John, so just like Lauren, the twinsÕ provenance is unknown." " But theyÕre so blonde," Soleil looks quizzically at Anneliese. " Let's just say thereÕs a good chance they qualify for an EU passport. Beautiful, fair-skinned blonde children could very well be Austrian, you know." "Does Clara know? Soleil asks, shocked. "She was in bed with us ŠI sure hope so," Anneliese chuckles heartily. I slide two fingers in SoleilÕs cunt in an attempt to get her attention. "Right, Ione," moans Soleil. So, the year after, I turn 9. The big news is that Clara has twins. So now Olga and Hiltraud truly do have their work cut out for them, with two sets of twins Š one newborn and one a year old. For two very blonde people, Hannah and Heidi came out this gorgeous light coffee color with these extraordinary green eyes. " Anneliese just stares at Soleil, shaking her head. "What? YouÕre not intimating thatÉ." "Nope, replies Anneliese. " IÕm not insinuating anything. IÕll spell it out. Amelia and Amanda are my children with Archibald. Ione is Clara and RolfÕs child. Melissa and Melinda are my children with Rolf. Heidi and Hannah are ClaraÕs children with Jacques. " I watch SoleilÕs eyes widen and lean in and kiss her gently. "What about Lil?" I ask. Anneliese slides my fingers out of Soleil and hugs us both close. " Now thereÕs a story neither of you know. John, your mother and I love each other very much and we wanted to have a child together. Soleil, hun, IÕm madly in love with you and I wanted you to be part of my family. Ready, you two?" Soleil and I look over at each other with a " what can possibly happen next?" look and hold on tight. Soleil, I know how much you despise your 29 year-old brother Chip, but Mary (that would be your mother, John) thought he was hot. Now, Soleil, you are not the only one who can hatch evil plans. Mary and I saw your brother coming out of a very highfaluting sperm bank and confronted him. It seems heÕs a donor to those who want to have perfect children." Soleil begins to gasp for breath as Anneliese picks her head up, looking her dead in the eye. To paraphrase Bill Clinton, "No, I did not have sex with that man." However, in this case I did get that manÕs sperm artificially inseminated into me. Since the child was with your mother, John, Lil is technically your half-sister which would make me your stepmother. Since the sperm donor was your brother, that would make Lil your niece and me your sister-in-law, Soleil. Is everyone OK?" Soleil looks up with wet eyes, " ŌIÕve never been happier," she says in a small voice. Anneliese plows onward. "So, just to keep everything straight Š Amelia and Amanda are sisters and half sisters to Lil and the twins. Lil is a half sister to Amelia, Amanda, Melissa, Melinda and you, John., in addition to being your niece, Soleil. By virtue of being twins, Heidi and Hannah are sisters as well as being half-sisters to Ione and having Rolf for a stepfather. Ione has Heidi, Hannah, Melissa and Melinda for half-sisters and Jacques for a stepfather. The most interesting case is that of Melissa and Melinda. As twins they are sisters, of course. They have Amelia, Amanda, Lil and Ione as half- sisters, Heidi and Hannah as stepsisters and Archibald and Clara as their stepfather and stepmother. Got it?"" Got it," we chorus. Returning to the story of Ione, Soleil says, life was going along fine. She, Amelia and Amanda were all in nursery school at Bank Street (right near St. John the Divine) and I was in my last year at Corlears. It was that year that Amelia and I started our "special baths." I would t take a washcloth and make sure to get her extra-clean, paying more attention to spots that might make her feel good. A few times I got in the bath with her and let her take a washcloth and soap me up. Her hands were so soft and gentle. Amelia had no clue what she was doing, but often times she touched me in just the right way. Enough so that would run into AnnelieseÕs room and beg to be fucked. "Mmmhmm, I remember those days. It was right after I figured out what was going on that we started having cameras installed," Anneliese smiles wickedly and licks SoleilÕs lovely 32a breast. " Since Amelia and I were now exploring, Ione and Amanda started taking baths together. I would check on them to make sure they were OK, and sometimes help with shampoo and such, but nothing ever went on." The next year was exciting all around as I graduated Corlears and entered Little Red Schoolhouse, while Amelia started first grade at Chapin and Anneliese had Lil. Lil immediately became the combined responsibility of Olga and Hiltraud, who now had a set of 2 year old twins, a set of one year-old twins and a newborn on their hands, while Clara, Anneliese and I took care of the oldest three. That year was the year that Ione joined the " special bath club." Sometimes I would teach her how to get extra-clean and sometimes Amelia would. A few times we all tried to fit into the bath together, which led to a lot of naughty giggling. That was the year Amelia and Robert had started playing the meatfull Friday game, just like Robert and I had. Before they would leave to pick up Ione and Amanda from Bank Street, Robert would let Amelia play with his man meat. Anneliese was busy being pregnant, so my main playmates at that time were Clara, Rolf and Jacques, sometimes all at once." "OhhÉ interrupts Anneliese. I didnÕt know about that. Just to add to your chronology, the year you were 10 was also the year Hiltraud and Olga fell in love. More precisely, it was the year that Olga became HiltraudÕs slave. " Bet Archibald just loved that." "You can imagine his reaction for yourself," smiles Anneliese wickedly, as I begin to rub SoleilÕs other breast. "Well, continues Soleil, the next year was actually fairly quiet. Amanda joined our special bath club, which meant that we now had to have either two or three rounds of baths, depending on whether I was involved or not." Soleil notices my rock-hard cock and kisses around the circumcised head., smiling. Amelia and Ione were getting a bit bored with our special bath club ritual, and so they got a bit more exploratory, both with each other and Amanda. Fingers would slide into cunts, tongues into mouths, teeny little nipples were pinched occasionally, but had decided I wasnÕt going to do anything until they were older. One day, though, Ione and I were in the bath and I was washing her cunt with the Goofy and Pluto washcloth. She took the washcloth out of my hands and slid two of my fingers inside, rocking on them and giving me the sweetest smile. I carefully went deeper and deeper, but I couldnÕt find her hymen, so I asked her what happened. "We decided to get rid of them," Ione said. Well, Amelia and I did and Amanda always has to do everything I do. SooÉ " I was dripping wet by now," says Soleil, as I quietly asked, "what happened?Õ "Well," said Ione, "We tried with our fingers, but that just hurt, So then we tried with our tongues, but they werenÕt sharp enough. So Amelia had an idea. She went to the kitchen and came back with a carrot, and that worked just fine. I did Amanda, becuz she begged me to, Amanda did her big sister Amelia, and Amelia did me. It really didnÕt hurt that much, not like everybody says." "ThatÕs when I fell in love with Ione," Soleil says quietly. Ione told me the code was " weÕre going to go play with the magic coloring book", and that I was invited but could only watch for now. Well, just watching led very quickly to me playing with myself, which led to three naked girls watching me cum. They were so cute and little and hot, I was dripping wet almost immediately. I taught them about masturbating, and what felt good on to me, They hadnÕt yet thought about using their tongues, except for that one time, but I taught them how to lick each otherÕs cunts, and mine of course. None of us had breasts at that time, just bumps with teeny nipples. My nipples were a little bit bigger, that was all. From me they learned how sensitive nipples can be, and how to French kiss. It was great fun teaching all of this, because I had three people who practiced on me, but I wasnÕt going to go any further. Amelia was only 7, Ione 6 and Amanda just 5. I had decided that I wasnÕt going to fuck anyone until Ione turned 9. That way I would be a teenager and all the girls except Lil would be members of the special bath club. All of this seemed like a good plan until the next year, when Rolf got a better job at NYU, Unfortunately, although he had more responsibility it didnÕt pay quite as much, so he decided to move the family to a cheaper apartment the West Village. That wasnÕt so bad for me, as I was going to school in the Village anyway, but it put a real cramp in everyone elseÕs routine. Then the Pflaumzeits decided that since Ione had so many close friends at Chapin, they would keep her in school there. The other issue was that the two sets of twins were practically inseparable. So it was agreed that Ione would live with us and Melissa and Melinda would live downtown with the Pflaumzeits. Back then I had no idea they were RolfÕs kids. Back before this agreement was reached, we were all terrified that Ione was going to leave. "At the thought of the memory Soleil begins to pant, so I slide three fingers inside her dripping cunt and begin to pump them in and out. "Ohh, yes, right there," Soleil growls. "One day Amelia pulled me into the room she shared with Amanda and said, "We have a surprise for you." Before I could ask what it was, the sisters had stripped me as naked as they were. Amelia pinned my arms above my head and began to kiss me, while Amanda sucked and tugged on my teeny boobies. Before I could even react, Ione walked in with a carrot. First she licked up and down my slit to make sure I was wet enough, and once she was satisfied she plunged the carrot deep inside my cunt and began fucking me with it. Remember that my first experience had been with JacquesÕ "can of soup?" There is no way a carrot, especially this carrot, was going to do anything. I broke the kiss long enough to smile at Ione and ask, "Was there a cucumber in the veggie drawer?" She smiled big at me, understanding immediately, and ran off to get a cucumber. Returning, she removed the carrot, and plunged in the cucumber, fucking me hard and fast. I grabbed Amelia and sat her on my face, licking her like crazy. Amelia leaned all the way back so she was lying on her back, on top of me with her cunt mashed against my face and her head up against the headboard. Amanda saw a wonderful opportunity and jumped on top of AmeliaÕs face, bucking on it."  I hear Soleil begin to squeal and sped up my fingers, sliding back her clit hood and pinching her clit between my thumb and index finger. She cums hard, bucking on my fingers as she screams. I hold her as she thrashes and slowly comes back Anneliese says, "Remember what happened next?" " After I stopped cumming, you mean? You heard something and came in to check what was going on. " "I most certainly did," grins Anneliese. " I immediately slid underneath IoneÕs legs, and started to lick her cunt. "Remember what she said, Soleil?" SoleilÕs eyes mist up " You can lick my butt if you want to, Aunt Anneliese, but I want my lover to lick my cunt." Soleil has another, albeit small, cum as she repeats the words. " She later told me that that was when she fell in love with me, " Soleil whispers. "So, John, I have two other lovers. Your stepmother Anneliese and a beautiful 14 year-old named Ione. I hope you donÕt mind." Not at all, hun, -- just leave some time for me." "Always, love." "After that night, although I still played with Amelia and Amanda, something happened. Without a word being spoken, Ione and I became a couple. It was incredible. Being with her was like floating. I waited until she was ten to finally fuck her. The first time was with a dildo about half the length and with I used on you, John. She screamed and moaned and shook as she came, and when she recovered she told me that she and Amanda had been teaming up on Robert. Apparently Amanda preferred to suck his cock while Ione would tongue his ass. She told me that the girls had all had tongues and fingers in their asses, and that the other two had been fucked in the ass by Robert, but that she was saving hers for me. After I got through crying, I slid two fingers in her pussy and my dildo in her ass and fucked her until she passed out. My ass had only been fingered by Ione until you tongued it last night, John. "God, IÕm going to miss her this summer," Soleil says to no one in particular as her face begins to crumble. Anneliese motions for me to slide my fingers out of Soleil as she takes my gf on her lap. " Shh..ShhÉ ItÕs going to be OK," says Anneliese as she rocks a now crying Soleil. Remember when I promised you a very special going away to college present? One only I could get you? Well, your gift isÉ the Pflaumzeits. All of them. All summer. Anneliese looks at me sternly. " Since there will be three more girls, Clara wanted to throw in an extra $250/week, which brings it the total to an even one thousand dollars per week for 8 girls. The same contract applies. I trust thatÕs acceptable." Um, sure, of course," I stutter. " What? Huh? "How?" Soleil asks as she stops crying. With a glint in her eye Anneliese replies " All of those high-altitude climbs seem to have taken a toll on your brain, darlinÕ. Right after we fired Olga, Hiltraud left, supposedly to go help Olga in Germany. It turns out that OlgaÕs mother Almut, age 92, happens to be worth quite a bit of money that Olga stands to inherit after her death, so I doubt weÕll ever see Olga or Hiltraud again. Then, in early November (you were probably in Bora Bora at the time), Brynja came to me and said she was thinking about leaving. She missed Iceland, especially her sister, Unnur, who is just a year younger and looks exactly like her. IÕve seen the pictures Š itÕs scary, but in a good way. She said that they were "very very very close," which might explain why weÕve never seen Brynja and Jacques together," Anneliese grins wolfishly. In any case, Unnur is a cellist who is going to the same school Brynja graduated from. Clara offered to hire Unnur to replace Hiltraud, if Brynja would stay. Then Hannah and Heidi pleaded to go to Dana Hall for sixth grade, starting this fall, as Melissa and Melinda are already there. So, between you leaving for college, Hannah and Heidi leaving for Dana Hall, Ione getting into Stuyvesant and Unnur joining our merry band, we thought it was time for a group holiday/celebration. " Soleil tries to say " When is Unnur arriving? "She got into Stuyvesant? Cool!" and "Wellesley isnÕt that far away" all at the same time and ends up with an utterly incomprehensible sentence, making us all break out into laughter. "To answer what I imagine that sentence might have been, Yes, and she did it all by herself, too. Unnur should be here by 6:30- weÕll leave around 7:30." She has been thoroughly briefed on all of our quirks in two languages Š and canÕt wait to meet us. I pipe up, "As to the last question, about an hour and 45 minutes. Now that I think of it, Lauren is at Williams, which is about the same distance, but in another direction."Anneliese says to me firmly, "A bit of work. I need you to memorize this. ItÕs the new bedroom assignments. Downstairs Master Bedroom: Archibald and Reginald. Single room with adjoining bathroom: Me. Slightly larger suite with shared bathroom: Room 1 Š you two, if thatÕs alright." The size of our smiles make no verbal response necessary. " OK, OK, you lovebirds. Back to the list-- Room 2: Brynja and Unnur. Slightly smaller suite with shared bathroom: Room 1: Rolf and Clara. Room 2: Jacques. Now to the upstairs. In the giant bedroom : Melissa, Melinda, Hannah and Heidi. In the slightly smaller bedroom: Amanda, Ione and Amelia. In the single bedroom : Lil. Upstairs there are two bathrooms for everyone. So thatÕs 18. 10 adults downstairs and 8 kids upstairs. We have an extra room upstairs, which can either be used as a guest room or a "free play room," if you know what I mean," Anneliese winks.Now, John, it is past time for you to be with Archibald. " He already hates me, what could another 15 minutes do?" I ask as I crawl over to Soleil. "On your back, woman," I kiddingly growl.She gives me a big smile and obeys. I Leaning down, I whisper into SoleilÕs ear, "IÕm going to fuck your cunt until you forget your name, girl." She gasps and I can feel her cum just from my sentence. I drive my cock into her hard and deep and begin fucking, just pounding away Watching her face flush and hearing her cries just makes me hotter. I pump and thrust harder and faster, feeling her cum but not stopping, not feeling angry but just incredibly É. Male. Even Anneliese, who had been tonguing my ass quite nicely, realizes that the two of us are in a different space and stops to watch. I am bouncing Soleil off the bed now, her eyes glazed, body limp as a rag doll, as she begs me to fuck her harder and harder. Finally she grunts "My assÉ take my ass." I pull out, flip her over and pile drive her ass, not caring about lube or anything else. IÕm slamming into her when she lifts off the bed with a loud scream and starts to shake and moan, cumming uncontrollably as I shoot blast after blast of cum inside her. "Thank you, lover," Soleil gasps as she falls forward and passes out. I gently pull out of her and offer my cock to Anneliese for cleaning. She looks at me with wide eyes before deepthroating me and licking every bit of cum and cunt juice off my cock and balls. When she has finished she hands me a terry robe, whispering "Can you make me feel like that someday? I kiss her deeply and softly say "Only if youÕre a very, very good girl, " then smile wickedly, put on the robe and head out of the room and up to the Master bedroom, where Archibald Gregson awaits.