Author's Note: The author does not condone in, nor encourage the
content found in his stories. Any and all characters are purely
fictional. Adults only. If you are underage, or if stories of sex
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Summary: A small family gets together for a Thanksgiving meal.
Short.

(Fg, fg, gg, incest, oral, pedo)



  "Gertrude! Jenny! So glad you could make it!" Susanne moved
aside to let her sister and niece into the house. The middle-aged
woman was fairly short and thin. Small, brown eyes and a short
nose were on her face. Black hair was level with her upper back.
She was wearing a white dress with a long V-collar that revealed
the top of her dark-skinned breasts. On her feet were a pair of
white shoes.

  "Hey, Susie," Gertrude said. She was a middle-aged woman with
long, black hair that was covered by a wooly, white hat. She had
hazel eyes and a pointy nose. A zipped, black jacket kept her
warm from torso to thigh. Also, she wore gray jeans and black
sneakers. She pulled her hat off and put it into her left pocket.
"How is dinner coming?"

  "Oh, it's just fine. Tina and I have been working on it all day
and last night. The meal is finally ready to serve." She looked
at Jenny. "Hi, Jenny."

  "Happy Thanksgiving, Aunt Susanne." She gave the homeowner a
hug. Jenny, Gertrude's 9-year-old daughter, was wearing a black
jacket with blue jeans and black sneakers. Black hair formed a
bun in the back of her head. She had hazel eyes and a small,
upturned nose.

  Gertrude and Jenny peeled off their jackets and placed them on
the pile at the end of an empty couch. Gertrude wore a sky blue
sweater and Jenny wore a red sweater. The two sat down and
chatted with their other relatives.

  The living room had turquoise walls and a dark blue rug. Two
white couches set against opposite walls faced each other.
Between them was a brown coffee table. A black TV was by another
wall. The brown front door was beside one couch.

  Susanne stood at the doorway to the kitchen and counted her
guests. Altogether, three women and two girls, including one
teenager, filled the sofas. "Now that everyone is here, time for
the feast!" She raised her hands, signaling her guests to arise.
When she left for the kitchen, they emptied the room to follow.
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  The dining room floor was made of bluish-green tiles.
Black-curtained windows were on a far wall. The kitchen doorway
was on the other side. Everyone stood at the white-clothed table
that was in the middle of the room. There were no chairs
surrounding it, and no plates or utensils were on top. There was
only white bowl of chunky cranberry sauce and a silver gravy boat
of warm, brown gravy.

  "Bring out the Thanksgiving dinner, Susanne." Irene said toward
the kitchen. "I'm starved." Irene, was a tall, elderly woman with
curly, black hair. Her wrinkly face consisted of beady, hazel
eyes and a short nose. She wore a black sweater with black pants
and shoes.

  Susanne walked in through the doorway, followed by her
daughter. Tina was 12 years old and was an average size. Black
pigtails hung a few inches past her shoulders. Brown eyes and a
long nose made up her round face. She was wearing a brown blouse
with a black skirt and white socks.

  "Hi, Tina," Hilary greeted her cousin. She was a 15-year-old
with shoulder-length black hair. Big, brown eyes were near a long
nose. A long sleeve shirt with blue and white horizontal stripes
clothed her torso and matched her blue jeans and white sneakers.

  "Hi," replied Tina, standing at the end of the table.

  "Hey, Tina," said Violet. "You're looking very pretty today."
She was a tall woman with a freckled face. Her eyes were hazel
and she had a triangular nose. A blue long sleeve shirt, black
pants, and black shoes were her outfit.

  "Thank you, Auntie Violet."

  "Ready to eat, everybody?" Susanne asked. Everyone cheered in
confirmation. She looked down to her daughter. "Ready, Tina?"

  Nodding, Tina stepped backwards until she was where everyone
could see her. Smiling shyly at her family, she slowly unbuttoned
her blouse. When all five clear buttons were undone, she pulled
her arms out of the sleeves before dropping the shirt behind her.
Her breasts were about the size of two half oranges, topped by
tiny, brown nipples. An innie belly button centered her flat
stomach.

  Next, she held onto the table and lifted one foot before the
other to take her socks off. Walking back to her former spot, she
hooked her thumbs into her knee-length skirt. Once the waistband
reached her lower thighs, she bent over to pull the garment down
to her ankles. Now completely naked, the smiling girl stood with
her hands on her hips and stuck her chest out. A very small patch
of hair was above her pussy. The other females complimented her.

  "Tina, you're so beautiful!" Jenny said.

  "Look at how big you've gotten!" Gertrude exclaimed.

  "Aw, so cute!" Irene stated.

  The preteen soaked it all up, blushing noticeably. Then she
strolled to the end of the table and climbed on. Wiggling her
bare bottom for her mother and grandmother to see, she crawled to
the middle and laid on her back with her arms at her sides. Her
feet were on either side of the gravy and cranberry sauce. The
table was wide enough for her whole body to fit. Looking away
from the ceiling light, she watched her family hold each other's
hands and bow their heads.

  "Thank you Lord for this feast," Susanne began. "For allowing
us to be together to enjoy it. For blessing me with such a
delicious-looking daughter. Amen."

  "Amen."

  Tina watched as Hilary picked up the gravy boat and held it
before her. She shuddered as the warm liquid trickled onto her
chest. It formed a brown pool between her budding mounds that
threatened to spill down her sides and shoulders. Hilary directed
the stream downward, overflowing her cousin's belly button and
making it run down her cunt. Next, she put the container down and
sucked the gravy out of the younger girl's belly button. Tina's
view was then obstructed by Violet giving her a soft kiss on the
lips.

  Violet's face was still close, so Tina barely had to sit up to
return the kiss. The woman gave her another peck, but didn't pull
back this time. She felt something slide along her bottom lip and
enter her mouth. Her teeth parted and let the girl's tongue touch
hers. When it did, her tongue arose to battle the intruder.

  "Mmmph..." Tina suddenly moaned into her aunt's mouth.

  Down below, Irene was decorating her granddaughter's pussy with
cranberry sauce. Two fingers on her left hand were covered in the
purple dressing. Her sticky digits rubbed Tina's slit up and
down, coating it and mixing sauce with the juices that seeped
from her cunt. Soon, the slit of Tina's pussy was bridged by the
fruity sauce. The labia also had streaks of purple.

  "Excuse me, Violet," Irene said.

  Violet broke the kiss to see what Irene wanted. Irene hovered
her fingers over Tina's face. Tina opened her mouth and let her
grandmother's wrinkled digits inside. She sucked and licked
cranberry sauce and her own pussy juice off. The combination was
heavenly.

  Beneath her mother's stretched arm, Susanne palmed the gravy
that was on her daughter's torso. With both hands, she massaged
the sauce into her breasts. Her hands rotated on the preteen,
brushing the hard nipples. She then cupped the left tit and
sucked the salty fluid off.

  On the other side of the table, Jenny was playing with Tina's
right tit. Leaning forward, she gave the gravy-covered puff a
suck. Gently, she bit the nipple and pulled with her teeth. The
brown nipple was hard as a pebble. After licking her lips, she
sealed her lips around it and flickered the nipple with her
tongue.

  Irene pulled her fingers out of her granddaughter's mouth,
finding that they were now clean. Sticking her tongue out, she
gave Tina's slit a couple of quick licks. That cleared some of
the jellied fruit. Opening the labia with two fingers, she lapped
at the slit, occasionally pausing to lick the cunt lips.

  After pouring more gravy onto Tina's chest and stomach,
Gertrude ran her tongue along her belly, collecting the salty,
brown liquid that was there. She then licked along the bones of
the left side of her rib cage. Ticklish Tina's flat belly began
to heave up and down more frequently.

  "Uhhh! Uuuhhh... uuhhh..." Tina moaned. Her body was shaking
along the table. Gravy flowed in all directions of her torso,
spilling down her upper body.

  Violet arose from kissing her niece when she felt the preteen
tighten her grip on her hand. "Cum for us, Tina!" the woman said.
She held the girl's flexing right hand and slurped up the gravy
that was on her collarbone. "Mmm!"

  Susanne held onto her daughter's other hand and sucked her
fingertips. Both she and her sister had a hard time keeping
Tina's digits in their mouths. The girl's limbs were flailing
about, due to her approaching orgasm. Her head was twitching from
side to side.

  Between Tina's flopping legs, Irene was madly slurping the
child's pussy. Spying her hardened clit, the grandmother moved
her mouth upward and flickered it.

  "Aaaaah!" Tina wailed. Rapidly, she started rotating her hips
in circles.

  Hilary and Gertrude each pinned one leg down with both hands.
Irene locked her lips on the child's clit and sucked it hard.

  *Sluuurp* *Sluuurrrp* *Sluurrrrrrp*

  Tina's legs jumped in her cousin and aunt's hands. "Eee!
Aaaahh! Ahhh!"

  "Cum! Cum! Cum...!" Jenny chanted, before being joined by
Hilary, Susanne, and Violet.

  "Mmmm! Ooh! Oh! Ooohh!" Tina flopped uncontrollably as her
orgasm came. Her clit remained in her grandmother's mouth,
getting lashed by her tongue. The girl's arms and legs hardly
stayed in the grips of her mother, cousin, and aunts. Juices
poured into the elder woman's mouth and on the table.

  When Tina finally settled down, Irene reluctantly released her
clit. While the girl struggled to catch her breath, her family
raced below her to get their share of the cum that was on the
table. Tongues ran all over the wet, white cloth. An occasion
tongue would flick at her worn out cunt, causing her to gasp.

  "Tina should rest now," suggested Susanne. "Let's give her a
moment before we eat her some more."
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  Gripping Tina's feet, Susanne lifted her legs so they pointed
up about five inches apart. Now her round little butt was
accessible. Immediately, Violet grasped the right shin and
started to lick the leg as if it were a popsicle. Susanne did the
same to the other, dragging her tongue from ankle to knee and
leaving trails of saliva behind. Jenny got in between the women.

  Placing each hand by Tina's hips, Jenny leaned forward and
circled her cousin's butthole with her tongue. Tasting nothing,
she decided to add more flavor. She dipped her index finger into
the gravy boat, which was 2/3 full, and carefully poked the dark
hole. The anus bloomed around her finger and allowed her to twist
its wet tip inside.

  Deciding that her cousin's back hole was lubed enough, Jenny
pulled her finger out. She then went back to tracing the edges
with her tongue. Sometimes, she would brush over the rosebud.
Rising, she nearly bumped heads with Hilary.

  Hilary moved down to plant a kiss on Tina's clit. She then
scooped up some gravy and pat the girl's cunt with it. Her tongue
soon fell out of her mouth and ran along the 12-year-old's salty
left cunt lip. Pursing her lips, she kissed the right lip, before
sucking it into her mouth.

  Irene and Gertrude were attacking Tina's tits. Both breasts
were coated with cranberry sauce. They sucked, licked, and bit
the sticky flesh.

  "Aaaah...! Sssss... aahhh..."

  Sensing the pending orgasm, Jenny stuck her tongue deep up the
girl's anus. At the same time, Hilary shoved her tongue as far up
Tina's pussy as it would go. Gertrude and Irene softly bit on the
budding tits.

  "Aaaaaah!" Once again, Tina bucked her hips like crazy. Her
cunt and ass repeatedly pushed into her cousins' faces, but the
girls kept their places. The toes of her feet curled as she
kicked her legs. Both legs went further into the air and towards
her, exposing even more of her ass.

  Irene held Tina's legs so her feet were near her head. She and
Susanne licked her airborne ankles. Standing on opposite sides,
Gertrude and Violet dotted the girl's quivering butt cheeks with
kisses.

  "Ohh! *gasp* *gasp* Aaah! Eeee!" Both of Tina's holes clamped
down on their respective tongues. Her back arched as much as it
could with her feet so close to her head. Hands were all over
her, squeezing her breasts, rubbing her butt, and petting her
hair. After Tina stopped cumming, the family rested again.

  The feast went on for the next hour. The women and girls ate
Tina like a human buffet, raw or with toppings. They switched
positions until everyone had a taste of the same body part at
least twice. Tina had a total of nine orgasms.
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  "That hit the spot," Hilary commented.

  "You tasted really good, Tina," Jenny complimented.

  Tina was sitting on the table with her feet dangling. Sweat
connected her bangs to her forehead. Long lines of gravy and
cranberry sauce stained her chest and stomach. Her labia was
partially glued together with dried cranberry sauce. "Thank you,
everybody," she said with an exhausted grin.

