Gracie, by Purplecat.

This is the story of the Sadstein Family, Burnwood, the
Father, Gracie, the mother and the son, Rudolf and the
daughter Sweet Cheeks. Sweetie is fourteen and Rudy is
sixteen.

Actually Burney is not sure he's the father, but it really
doesn't matter since they're his kids.

Gracie is not sure if he's the father either, but she was
damn certain that she is their mother. She could remember
every moment of their birth. She would never forget that it
felt like she'd shit a turd a yard wide.

We'll start the story with Sweetie, not because she's the
most important character. She may be the prettiest, but that
would be a matter of opinion. Gracie with her hard body that
looked ten years younger than it was, was more than
attractive to men, while Sweetie had the same body, but less
mature, was the target of every boy between the ages of
fourteen and up.

For some unknown reason Sweetie was still a virgin. She was
sure she was the only virgin in the ninth grade. She didn't
want to be a virgin, in fact she prayed every night that a
burglar would break in and rape her. It really didn't have
to be a burglar, anyone would do, even her brother. She
didn't care all she wanted to do was to have that cum that
her girlfriends were always talking about. She didn't know
what a cum was, but she sure wanted to find out.

She was sure that if her mom and dad would let her date she
could lose her virginity quickly, but they were saying no
dating until she was sixteen. That seemed like a life time
away.

She'd seen three dicks before, but something always happened
that caused her to not get fucked.

The first one was Kirk Ford, he lived right around the
corner and Sweetie had been playing with him since they were
little. This happened just last year. She and Kirk were
playing badminton in his back yard and during a rest break,

"I'll show you my dick if you want to see it," he said.

The only thing she could think of that she wanted more was
to have it in her making her cum.

"If you show me your dick I'll show you my boobs," She
grinned.

Her best friend, Tootsie, had taken it on herself to teach
Sweetie how to get fucked.

"The first thing you have to do is to show them your boobs,"
she said, "That'll make his dick hard so he can fuck you."

Kirk led her into a building behind his house that doubled
as a storage building and his father's workshop. He wasted
no time pulling out his dick. Sweetie stared at it.

"God, it's already hard. Do you still want to see my boobs?"
she asked.

"It got hard from watching them bounce around while we were
playing, you promised you'd show them to me if I showed you
my dick," He grinned.

"Okay." she said, and peeled her tee shirt over her head.

She put it on the workbench and stood there staring at his
dick.

"Wow I never seen real tits before," he said.

Tootsie always said,

"Let them play with you boobs, that's sure to get you
fucked."

"You can play with them if you want to." Sweetie said.

"You can play with my dick if you want to," he said.

They both wanted to, Sweetie almost fainted when his hands
began to squeeze her breast, but the feel of his hard dick
in her hand cleared her mind. The only thing she was
thinking of was how to get it in her.

"I'll pull my shorts off if you will," he said.

She had been wondering how she was going to get her shorts
off.

"Okay," She said and pushed her shorts and panties down her
legs.

Kirk pulled off his shorts and tee shirt. They both stood
still admiring the others body.

"I didn't think I'd ever see a pussy," he said.

She was too busy staring at his balls to answer.

"Do you want to do it?" he asked.

If he didn't do it to her, she fully intended to kill him
and bury his body in the closes woods.

"Yes let's do it," she breathed.

"You're supposed to lay down," he said.

"I can't lay down on this concrete, maybe I could just get
up on the workbench."

"No then you'd be too high," he said.

"I'll just turn around and you can do it from the back," she
said.

"Yeah, let's try that," he said.

She turned around and bent over the workbench.

"Do it to me now," she moaned.

She could feel the head of his dick touch the lips of her
pussy. That's when the door flew open.

"What's going on in here?" Kirk's mom asked.

Both kids snapped upright,

"I er, we got hot playing badminton and came in to cool
off," Kirk said.

"Yes getting naked will cool you off unless you set the
place on fire."

Sweetie grabbed her clothes and ran through the door. She
ran blind her eyes blinded with tears. She ran directly into
the badminton net. It collapsed and no matter which way she
turned she became more and more ensnared in it. She wound up
like a snared rabbit, with her right toes stuck firmly in
her mouth.

Kirk's mom stood over her.

"I know my son wouldn't do anything like this so I assume
you're the instigator of the whole thing."

Sweetie tried to deny it, but with her toes stuffed in her
mouth it was hard to talk.

Her parents got a phone call that night, but Sweetie never
heard about it.

"I swear, I don't think that girl's ever going to get
fucked," Gracie said.

"Oh yes she will, if she don't get her cherry plucked by the
time she's sixteen I'm doing it myself," Burney said, "We
could let her start dating early."

"No, none of that, the harder it is for her the more she'll
appreciate it." Gracie smiled.

Sweetie didn't see Kirk for a while. His parents set him
away to a private military school.

The second dick Sweetie saw was a little less romantic.
After school one day Tootsie and Sweetie went to the park.
They were feeding the pigeons popcorn and Tootsie was
teaching Sweetie the art of getting fucked.

A man came down the walk,

"Oh shit, here comes the pervert," Tootsie said.

Sweetie had never seen the man before, but evidently Tootsie
had.

He stopped on front of them and looked around, He was
wearing a rain coat and he threw it open and stood there
smiling.

Sweetie let out a little gasp and stared. He had the cut off
legs from a pair of pants taped to his legs just above his
knees. He was wearing a cut off tee shirt that came down to
his navel. He was naked from his waist to his knees. His
dick and balls was hanging straight down and he made them
swing by moving his hips from side to side.

"Let's show him our boobs and make it hard," Tootsie
giggled, pulling up her tee shirt.

Sweetie had the presents of mind to pull up her own tee
shirt and expose her breast. The man stood there staring at
their breast and his dick began to stiffen. It grew and grew
until it was sticking straight out and looked as hard as the
bench the girls were sitting on. It was twice as long and
thick as Kirk's dick. Tootsie never told her dicks came in
different sizes.

"Is he going to do it to us? Sweetie asked.

Tootsie didn't answer.

"You can do it to us if you want to mister," Sweetie said.

The man closed his coat and walked away. Sweetie ran after
him,

"Doncha wanna do it to me mister? She asked.

"You girls don't play fair, He said.

Sweetie could swear there were tears in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"You're supposed to scream and run away. Not show me your
tits and make my cock hard," he said.

"But I wanted you to do it to me," she said, tears coming in
her own eyes, Couldn't we go to your house and you could do
it to me?"

"No, I'm a married man and my wife is at home, I can't go
around fucking little whores like you, You should get a
life," he said and walked away.

Sweetie sat down in the grass and cried. She pounded her
fist on her wide spread knees. She'd forgotten all about her
exposed breast.

Tootsie pulled her tee shirt down and hugged her.

"Don't cry sweetie."

"But I'm never going to get fucked, nobody wants to do it to
me," Sweetie boo hooed.

"Don't worry someday you'll have more dicks than you can
shake your pussy at." Tootsie said.

Number three happened just last month. Rudy took her to a
Halloween party with him. She dressed up as Tinker Bell. She
was wearing ballet shoes, white panty hose, silver tights, a
tutu, a rhinestone tiara and a silver mask rimmed with
rhinestones. In her hand she carried a silver wand tipped by
a gold star. Her top was so low that half of her breasts
were exposed and there were no straps, every one at the
party wondered what was holding it up. The boys all gathered
around her wanting to dance.

She danced around on her toes and everyone thought she
looked just like Tinker Bell. Even though none of them knew
what Tinker Bell looked like.

She had to be home by ten, so at nine thirty she started
looking for Rudy to take her home.

"I'm driving Mary Lou home, Kevin will drive you home," Rudy
said.

Kevin Spears was the same age as Rudy and had his own car.
Sweetie wanted Kevin Spears to do it to her.

As they drove along Sweetie pulled her top down exposing her
boobs. That's what Tootsie said to do, so she did it. Kevin
almost forgot what he was doing, the car went out of control
and he almost hit two parked cars, one on his side of the
street and another on the other side. Some how he managed to
get the car under control. Sweetie quickly covered her
breast.

"Shit, you ought to warn somebody when you're going to do
that," he said.

"If you'll park somewhere I'll do it again," she giggled.

Kevin turned into the park and pulled into a wooded area. He
turned off the ignition, adjusted the steering wheel to its
highest position and removed his seat belt. He turned and
put his feet up on the seat facing Sweetie and leaned back
against the door.

"Now, do it again," he grinned.

Sweetie turned to face him and pulled her top down to her
waist, revealing her large, perfectly shaped, pointed and
pink nippled breast. Kevin eyes bugged out and she just knew
she was about to get fucked.

That thought lasted for about five seconds, because the door
behind Kevin flew open and he fell backward. He would have
tumbled all the way out if Sweetie hadn't grabbed his legs
and pulled them down. She heard a noise like an egg
cracking, but louder. She tried to pull him back in the car,
but he was way too heavy. She crawled on top of his legs and
peered down at his face. His head was resting on a big rock.
He was unconscious and she knew she had to do something
quick. She found her purse and her cell phone and called
911.

As she lay there waiting for the police to come she realized
that her chin was resting right on his dick. She also
realized that it was hard. Tootsie always said,

"You should always suck a guy's dick a little to make it
super hard."

Heck it was going to be a while before help came and she
always wondered what a dick tasted like. She unzipped his
pants and got it out. She looked at it a long time before
she stuck out her tongue and licked it. Oh yes. Dicks tasted
just fine, at least this one did. She opened her mouth wide
and took it in. It occurred to her that maybe sucking his
dick would make him wake up, so she sucked harder.

She was so engrossed in what she was doing that she didn't
notice the flashing blue lights of the cop car. She didn't
notice anything until the flash light shined on her cock
filled face.

"What are you doing girl?" The cop asked.

"I'm trying to resuscitate him," She said, sitting part way
up and revealing her breast.

The light played over her breast.

"I think maybe the kid is dead," the cop said.

"Why do you say that?" his partner asked.

"Only a dead man would stay unconscious with her sucking his
cock."

"Yeah I see what you mean," His partner laughed.

The policemen didn't seem to mind, so Sweetie went back to
sucking Kevin's dick.

Kevin moaned and stirred.

"Okay little girl you can stop now, I think he's coming
around."

Sweetie didn't want to stop, but the policemen pried her off
of his dick and put her in the police car. The ambulance
came and took Kevin to the hospital and the officers drove
her home.

Sweetie noticed that the officer driving kept adjusting his
rear view mirror and his partner kept looking back at her,
but she didn't realize that she still had her top down until
they pulled into her driveway. Actually she knew it all the
time, but she acted surprised and pulled it up. She was
hoping the two men would do it to her.

She was beginning to think that Tootsie wasn't such an
expert. She'd showed her boobs to five different prospects
and still hadn't been fucked.

Kevin only had a mild concussion and only spent the night in
the hospital.

Sucking Kevin's dick made Sweetie even more desperate to be
fucked. Now she was more determined than ever. Her
opportunity came a few weeks later.

Bobby Burke was Rudy's best friend. They had been friends
since kindergarten. A week end didn't come that one of them
didn't sleep over at the others house.

Bobby didn't know that Sweetie was desperate to be fucked
and Sweetie didn't know that Bobby would give his eye teeth
to fuck her. Bobby was completely smitten by Sweetie, had
been since she started filling out at age twelve. Whenever
she was around Bobby was a different boy. His normal witty
self turned into a tongue-tied moron with a face the color
of a spanked babies butt. All he could think about was
getting his dick in her pussy and his hands on her tits.

Bobby never had his dick in a pussy or his hands on a pair
of tits, but somehow he just knew that with Sweetie it would
be something to die for. Bobby was in love and his actions
when she was around showed it, to everyone but Sweetie and
perhaps Rudy who was a little slow, because he took after
his father.

Looking at her made his dick so hard his balls would turn
blue. Once when the whole family was sitting on the patio,
she came out to lie in the sun, wearing a thong and almost
no top.  Bobby's dick shot off in his shorts. No one noticed
it but Gracie and she just smiled.

"Maybe you should go in to the bathroom Bobby, it looks like
you're starting to wet yourself," she said.

"Yes ma'am I think I should," Bobby croaked.

Sweetie never thought of Bobby as the one to do it to her.
He was more like a brother and she never even considered him
until that Friday night.

The boys were in the basement playing pool and Sweetie
thought she would join them. She went half way down the
stairs and when she heard them talking she sat on the steps
and listened. Bobby's mouth was going ninety miles a second.
Sweetie giggled at his comical banter. She stopped giggling
when he said.

"Okay big guy, I'm putting the eight ball in that corner
pocket. I'll win the game and I get to fuck your gorgeous
sister," Bobby said.

Sweetie almost shit when she heard that.

"You'll have to talk to her about that," Rudy said.

"Damn Rudy, you know how I freeze up when she's around. My
brains all go to my dick and it can't talk. Couldn't you ask
her for me?"

"Nope, if you want to fuck her that bad you'll have to do it
your self." Rudy said, "Besides you're going to miss the
shot anyway, I'm gonna put a hex on you."

Sweetie peeked around the stairs and saw Rudy blowing on the
pocket and waving his hands over it. Bobby lined up and
shot. Instead of the ball rolling on the table it flew into
the air and hit Rudy right in the forehead. Rudy sank to the
floor. Bobby rushed around the table and began slapping his
cheeks. Sweetie rushed down the stairs.

"Is he okay?" she asked.

Bobby's face went from a chalk white, drained of all color
because of the fright, to a cherry red.

"I, er, donno," he mumbled.

Rudy groaned and sat up,

"See I told you you'd miss," he said.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Sweetie asked.

"Naw I've got a hard head," Rudy grinned.

"You're probably going to have two black eyes in the
morning. You better go up and put some ice on it."

Rudy struggled to his feet.

"Yeah you're probably right, but it's my shot, make sure
Bobby don't cheat," Rudy said and started toward the stairs.

Sweetie smiled at Bobby, maybe she could get him to do it to
her right here on the pool table, but her brother probably
wouldn't be gone long enough for that. She didn't want to
hurry through her first time.

"It's almost time for me to go to bed," she said.

"Heh," he said.

"You know, when I go to sleep nothing wakes me, I bet
someone could come into my room and do anything to me and
I'd never know it."

"Huh," Bobby said.

"I always sleep naked, so they could just have their way
with me and the next day it would be like nothing happened."

"Arg," Bobby said.

"I always dream that somebody's making love to me while I'm
sleeping, so I would probably just think it was a dream."

"Ooooh," Bobby said, he was cumming in his shorts.

"You know Bobby I bet if you came in my room and did it to
me while I was sleeping. No one would ever know." She
smiled.

"Sheeeit.," Bobby said.

Sweetie smiled, turned on her heel and went up the stairs.
Making sure her pretty ass swung more than usual as she
walked away.

Bobby plopped down on a chair. Had he heard right? That
couldn't be. He must be dreaming. He slapped his face hard,
it hurt like hell, nope he was awake alright. He must have
been hallucinating. He did that often when Sweetie was
around. He'd made a mess in his shorts, but his dick was
harder than ever. Then he got this idea out of the blue, he
wasn't sure where it came from, because he was so confused.

"I think I'll go to her room and fuck her while she's
sleeping," he said aloud.

Sweetie went to bed at ten, she showered, perfumed and made
sure her hair and makeup was perfect. She checked her night
light to make sure it was burning brightly. She wanted Bobby
to be able to see her. This was going to be her first fuck
and she wanted everything to be just so. She stretched out
on the bed and waited.

Bobby waited until he heard Rudy snoring and then he crept
down the hall to Sweetie's
room. When Sweetie heard the door knob turn she started
snoring.

"Snore. phwuuu, snore. phwuuu, " she went.

Her heart was pounding so hard she was sure he could hear
it.

Bobby couldn't believe his eyes, she was the most beautiful
thing he'd ever seen. His dick started shooting in his
pajamas. At first he didn't notice, because his brain was
concentrating all of it's resources on his eyes. He just had
to touch her tits. He reached out his hand and touched her
right nipple with his forefinger. Sweetie went,

"Snore. phwuuu, snore. phwuuu."

Suddenly Bobby snapped out of it. The reality of the
situation hit him like a ton of brick shit houses. She was
his, all his. He could do anything he wanted to. This was
the moment he'd dreamed of for two years.

Maybe it was a dream, he'd dreamed of this before and woke
up with his pajamas full of cum. His pajamas was full of cum
now, he could feel it running down his legs. He grabbed a
tit in each hand and squeezed.

"Snore. phwuuu, snore. phwuuu."

This was no dream, these tits were real. And the cum running
down his legs was real too. He quickly pulled off his
pajamas and used them to clean himself. Sweetie watched
through tiny slits. When she seen his dick she almost sat
up. It was the nicest one she'd seen so far. If he didn't
fuck her soon she was going to rape his ass, but for now she
held her composure.

"Snore. phwuuu, snore. phwuuu."

She spread her legs as wide as she could. She hoped he would
get the invitation. She added a R.S.V.P. by lifting her hips
and letting them fall back on the bed.

"Snore. phwuuu, snore. phwuuu."

Now her pussy had his complete attention, but Bobby wasn't
taking any chances. He grabbed her arm and shook her.

"Snore. phwuuu, snore. phwuuu."

He shook her harder.

"SNORE. PHWUUU. SNORE. PHWUUU," she said.

This was it, she wasn't about to wake up. Bobby crawled
between her legs and grabbed his dick in his hand. Sweetie
held her breath. It was finally going to happen. Bobby was
new at this so he just pushed into her to the hilt.

FUCK!! IT HURTS, Tootsie never said anything about it
hurting. Maybe it's one of those, no pain, no gain things.
She thought. She bit her lip and held on.

The pain didn't last long, it suddenly became the most
wonderful thing that ever happened to her. She wrapped her
legs and arms around him smiling.

Sweetie always slept with the windows open, and Bobby's ass
was about to get frostbit. He pulled the covers over them
and continued to fuck.

The door flew open and Burney walked in without knocking.
Bobby slowed a bit, but he didn't stop. Sweetie said,

"Snore. phwuuu, snore. phwuuu."

"Bobby what are you doing here, I thought you were sleeping
with Rudy," Burney said.

Bobby knew Burnwood as well as he knew his own father.

"Yeah Burn, I am, Sweetie and I are just playing a game." He
said.

"You're not fucking her are you?"

"No sir, it's a game called tickles. She's supposed to
pretend like she's sleeping and I try to make her laugh by
tickling her.

"Looks like you're fucking her to me. What are you tickling
her with, your dick?"

"Yes sir, that's the rules of the game, I can only tickle
her with my dick and my tongue. No fingers are allowed."

"What happens if you make her laugh?"

"Then she has to tickle me."

"She don't have a dick, what does she use to tickle you
with?"

"Her tits and her tongue," Bobby said.

"That sounds like a fun game," Burney said, "Don't you kids
stay up too late. Good night Sweetie."

  "Snore. phwuuu, snore. phwuuu." Sweetie said.

Bobby had slowed his fucking considerably while Burney was
there, but now he was going wide open again.

Sweetie felt something building, She wasn't sure where it
was, was it her brain, her pussy or her other hole. It just
kept building and she knew something was coming, it was
something big, sort of like the finale of a fireworks
display. She just knew a cum was coming and it kept coming
and coming until she was cumming. Her insides, her brain,
everything exploded. She even forgot to snore. She felt
Bobby's dick jerking and spurting inside of her, which
caused the explosion to grow and spread out to all points of
her body. She clung to Bobby pumping her pussy at him with
all of her might.

It finally stopped and her body went limp. Bobby didn't hear
her groans and moans, he was too busy groaning and moaning
himself.

Bobby's dick was still hard and still buried in her body. He
turned his attention to her tits, squeezing and sucking
them. He was sure Sweetie was still sound asleep. He hadn't
heard her snore for a while, but he hadn't heard much of
anything. His mind was rather preoccupied.

"Bobby," She whispered,

He jerked up on his hands, looking down at her.

"Let's play tickles again," She giggled.

___________________

Gracie was watching the Late, Late show, when Burney came in
and sat down.

"Where did you go?"

"I went up and looked in on Sweetie," he said.

"Was she okay?"

"Yeah she was fine. Bobby was in bed with her."

"Were they fucking?" Gracie asked, excitedly.

"Naw, they were just playing tickles."

"What the heck is tickles?" she asked.

Burney explained it to her.

Gracie grinned, she'd used the old, fuck me while I sleep
trick, several times her self.

So, her daughter was getting fucked at last. This was a big
load off of Gracie's mind. She'd worried about Sweetie ever
since her period started. Now her daughter would be fucking
all the time. She was so happy that she just couldn't stop
grinning.

Gracie worried about Sweetie because she looked and acted so
much like her. She was afraid that Sweetie wouldn't be as
lucky as she was. When Gracie was her age she'd gone through
the same ordeal, except in Gracie's case it was much more
drastic and heart breaking. By the time she was fifteen she
was at her wits end and decided to end it all.

She went to a hardware and variety store that sold
everything from nails to nylons. The young man that waited
on her was Burnwood. She told him she wanted rat poison and
he quickly got it for her. She intended to put it in her
cereal the next morning. She would also put it in her milk
and anything else she ate. She didn't want to do it that
evening at dinner because her favorite TV show was on and
she didn't want to miss it.

Burnwood thought she was the prettiest girl he ever saw. He
was seventeen at the time and at that point in his life he
thought the only thing women were good for was to fuck. He'd
already fucked about every female in his family. Cousins,
aunts, he even thought about fucking his mom, but never got
the chance. He'd fucked half the girls in his class and was
working on the other half. When he saw Gracie he sure did
want to fuck her.

"He put the rat poison on the counter and smiled at her,

"Betcha like ta fuck doncha?"

"Don't know, never done it before," Gracie grinned,
hopefully.

"I'd do it to ya if ya wanted," he said grinning.

"When?" she asked.

"Right now," he said.

"Where?"

"In the back," he said, pointing to an open door that led to
the back of the store.

"What if somebody comes in?"

"We got a bell on the door."

Gracie looked around, She was sure that a whole convent of
nuns would come through the door any second. She looked up,
or maybe the ceiling would cave in. Something was sure to
happen.

"Okay let's do it," she giggled.

He led her to the back room and they fucked the afternoon
away. She left the store leaving the rat poison on the
counter and feeling like a new person. She had finally been
fucked.

She went to the store everyday after school and fucked
Burnwood. He worked at the store afternoons and his dad went
home to take a long nap. The store had been in the family
for generations, passed down form father to son.

When Gracie found out she was pregnant she was happy,
because by now she loved Burnwood with all her heart. The
families were upset at first, but then both demanded that
they marry. Rudy was born seven months later.

Burnwood never worked anywhere, but in the store. Now he
owned it and hoped to pass it on to Rudy.

Gracie never told Burney or anyone else about him saving her
life that day, but she thought about it a lot. Often when
she saw her reflection in a mirror,

"Saved by the skin of my teeth or was it by the foreskin of
Burns dick," she would giggle.

"Gracie, do you want to play tickles?" Burney asked.

"Yes I do, it sounds like a lot of fun."

_______________

 When Sweetie said she wanted to play tickles again, Bobby
realized that she'd been awake the whole time. He also
realized that he'd been duped into fucking her. How could he
be upset with a girl that looked like this, who felt like
this and who he loved like this. He laughed and kissed her.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back.

When they finally separated, Bobby was not the red faced
moron anymore. He was his old self.

Let's see what was your name again? Sweet Ass wasn't it? Or
was it Sweet Cunt? I bet its Sweet Tits. Come on girl help
me out here."

"Bobby shut up and fuck me again," She laughed.

"Oh so you want to play Tickles again. Since I won you have
to tickle me now."

"What do you mean?"

"You get on top Sweet Lips, or whatever your name is."

She laughed, but she got the idea right away. She gently
pushed him and he fell off of her onto his back as if she'd
hit him with a baseball bat.

"Snore. phwuuu, snore. phwuuu." He said.

"Bobby you're crazy," she laughed.

"Snore. phwuuu, snore. phwuuu."

She climbed on him and grabbed his dick. She had no trouble
getting it in her, because she was slicked up with his cum
and her juices. She settled down until she had it all. Bobby
said,

"Snore. phwuuu, snore. phwuuu."

Sweetie liked this. She never expected a cum to be like
that. No wonder people liked to fuck. She could do that
every ten seconds all night or maybe forever.

She got the hang of sliding up and down his dick after about
two strokes. Bobby watched through slitted eyes. He'd never
seen anything so beautiful. Her tits bouncing up and down,
her beautiful face in ecstasy, he loved her more than ever.

Sweetie felt another cum coming. It thundered through her
body. Before she'd bit her tongue to try to be quiet, but
this time she screamed at the top of her lungs. Bobby began
pumping his sperm into her and she screamed again.

Gracie and Burnwood were playing tickles.

"Sounds like Bobby woke her up," Gracie said.

"Yeah, I guess so," Burnwood answered.

Sweetie and Bobby lay side by side holding hands.

"Bobby, do you love me?" she asked.

"Yes more than anything, sweet toes."

"Bobby can't you just quit making jokes for two minutes?"

"I don't know, I never tried," He grinned.

"Oh, Bobby."

He pulled her into his arms and kissed her.

"Sweetie I've loved you since you were twelve. Tonight I
realized that I love you more than I thought I did."

"Oh Bobby, I love you too, more than anything."

"I've dreamed of hearing you say that."

"So now I'm your girlfriend and you're my boyfriend. Right?"

"That's right as far as I'm concerned."

"What if I wanted to fuck other guys. Would I still be your
girlfriend?"

"Of course if I could fuck other girls."

"What? You want to fuck other girls?"

"Well if you're going to fuck other guys."

"I can't believe you want to fuck other girls."

"But sweetie."

"Don't talk to me," Sweetie said, pouting.

"But Sweetie."

Sweetie grinned.

"Gotcha, smart ass."

They fell into each others arms laughing.

"The next time you scare me like that, get ready for the
brown," he laughed.

"Let's do it again." She said.

"I'm afraid I can't right now, my dick has gone south."

"I could suck it," she grinned.

"Would you?"

"Sure, I've done it before."

"So, my new girl friend is an experienced cocksucker."

"Not experienced, but I did it before."

She told him about the incident with Kevin.

If you'll suck my dick I promise I won't fall out of bed and
crack my skull open," he laughed.

"All I did was show him my boobs,"

"No wonder he fell out of the car," Bobby grinned.

She got between his legs. His dick was kind of slimy, but
she wiped it with her hand and put it in her mouth anyway.
She'd never sucked a soft dick before. It wasn't soft for
long. Once it started to grow it grew fast. Soon it was as
hard as ever.

"Your dick's bigger than Kevin's. Can I get on top again?"

"Yes you can, I love you riding my horse. Think I'll sign
you up as my lifetime jockey, Sweet Cheeks."

"BOBBY!!!"

"What?"

"Oh, that's my real name isn't it," she giggled.

The kids spent the entire night in Sweeties bed. They made
love, talked, planned their future together and made love.

The next morning Bobby was out of it and was really snoring.
Sweetie was too excited to sleep, so she got up and went
down stairs. Her father and brother and already gone to open
the store. Her mother was in the kitchen making herself
breakfast. Sweetie went in and sat at the kitchen table.

"Good morning Sweet Cheeks," Gracie said,

"Morning Mom."

"Looks like you had a pretty exciting night last night."

"Yeah Mom, the best night of my life."

"I guess you have a lot of questions for your old mom."

"Mostly I'm just worried," Sweetie said.

"I'll bet I can guess what you're worried about with one
guess."

"How could you? You don't even know what happened."

"I know exactly what happened, I can tell by the smile on
your face."

"You mean it's still there?"

"Honey, it'll be there for weeks," Gracie smiled.

"But mom, it's just so good and I love him so much. I know
that I can't stop. I'm sure to get pregnant. I don't care if
I do. What am I going to do?" Sweetie said, tears welling in
her eyes.

"Hard to smile and cry at the same time isn't it?" Gracie
grinned.

"Oh mom!"

"Honey, you won't get pregnant, in fact you can't get
pregnant."

"I can't? Why, is something wrong with me?"

"You know that glass of milk I make you drink every morning,
since your period started?"

"Yeah,,, that'll keep me from getting pregnant?"

"No dear, but the birth control pill I dissolve in it will,"
Gracie grinned.

"You mean I'm on the pill? Where's my milk?" Sweetie said,
her smile turning into a wide grin.

Gracie filled a glass in the sink took a plastic compact
from the cabinet and handed them to Sweetie. Sweetie quickly
opened the container and took out a pill. Smiling all the
time she popped the pill in her mouth and gulped down the
water.

Gracie snatched the compact from her hand.

"Mom, give it back."

"No honey I'll hold onto it. I'll give you a pill every
morning. I want to be sure you don't miss one," Gracie said.

Sweetie stood up and hugged her,

"You are the coolest mom," she said, then she turned and
started for the door.

"Where are you going?"

"Back to bed mom."

"Aren't you going to eat something?"

"Yes ma'am, a big dick," sweetie grinned.

Gracie laughed,

"Tell Bobby I said pussy is very nourishing."

"You mean men eat pussy?"

"If he don't eat pussy he's not a man," Gracie grinned.

Gracie watched her walk away. She wished she had her first
time to do over. Not that she would change anything. It was
just so much fun she would like to do it again.

Gracie didn't see her daughter all day. In fact she didn't
see her again until Sunday morning when she came to get her
pill. She did notice food missing out of the refrigerator
several times.

Sweetie took her pill and grinned.

"Just wanted to let you know, Bobby is very much a man," she
said.

I think that pretty much fills you in on Sweet Cheeks. Sure
I know you want to know what happened after that. The
story's not over, but I think we should turn our attention
to Rudolph.

I guess by now you know that Rudy is a little on the slow
side. He is very much like his father. He is slow at almost
anything except one. He has this uncanny ability to get
women to have sex with him. Being slow he doesn't even
realize he has it. He does know that he wants to fuck every
female he sees and he's very diligent in pursuing that end.

It all started when he was ten, His best friend Bobby showed
him some photograph that a cousin had given him. It was
pictures of people fucking. Both of them were surprised that
their dicks got so hard, but neither of them knew why and
didn't know what to do about it. That changed the way Rudy
looked at women. Before he wasn't sure what the differences
between men and women were, but from then on every woman he
seen he visualized with a dick stuck in her. Except for his
mother and sister, to him they were sacred untouchables.

When they were twelve, that same cousin taught Bobby to
masturbate. Bobby of course couldn't wait to teach it to
Rudy. Masturbation quickly became their favorite pastime.
They would shoot off in a tissue and throw it in the waste
can.

The first weekend after they learned, Bobby slept over at
Rudy's. The next morning when Gracie was cleaning up, she
noticed the waste can was overflowing with tissues. At first
she was concerned that one of the boys had a cold, but
smiled when she caught the familiar scent of dried sperm.
She knew exactly what it smelled like. She'd had dried sperm
on just about every part of her body at one time or another.

She smiled because her baby boy was growing up. He would be
a man in no time. She felt proud that he'd learned to do the
thing that all boys do at his age. After all he was a bit
slow.

The first time Rudy shot off it scared him. He thought
something was wrong, but when he saw Bobby do the same thing
he felt better. If Bobby did it too it was probably okay to
do it. He started jerking his dick like a maniac to get it
to do it again.

That first experience taught Rudy why men liked to stick
their dick into women. Before it had been kind of a mystery
to him, but now his eyes were opened. Now instead of
visualizing women with a dick stuck in them, he visualized
them with his dick stuck in them.

Rudy had been taking piano lessons for two months. The
teacher thought he was learning kind of slow, but didn't
mention it to Gracie. After all, twenty-five dollars for an
hours work was not to be sneezed at.

The week after he learned to masturbate, he went to his
lesson as usual. His first thoughts when he saw his teacher,
Ms. Tanner, he thought she looked a lot sexier than usual.
Not that she was dressed any different or anything else he
could put is finger on. He just wanted to put his dick in
her.

He was still doing the rudimentary scales which even to him
was boring. He seemed to make more mistakes then normal.

After about ten minutes into the lesson,

"Rudy, is your mind on something else?" Ms. Tanner asked.

"Yes ma'am, I was wondering. Do you know what fuck is?"

Ms. Tanner almost fell off the piano bench. She was in total
shock. Being a woman of the world she held her composure.
After all she knew her way around a bedroom and she'd been
to Universal Studios in Orlando twice. She wasn't about to
let a twelve year old boy shock her.

"Yes I do, why do you ask?" She said, as if what he said was
no more than asking for a drink of water.

I've never done it before, would it be okay if I done it to
you?"

Her composure was getting very difficult to hold.

"Rudy, you're only twelve years old. I'm four times your
age. I don't think you're equipped to do it with a woman my
age."

Rudy jumped to his feet and pushed the elastic band of his
shorts and underpants down below his balls.

"But ma'am I've got a dick,,, see," he grinned.

Ms. Tanner certainly saw, his dick was at least two inches
longer than her husbands, which before now was the only dick
she'd ever seen. Her husband obviously had been lying to her
for years. He was always telling her how big his dick was
and here was a twelve year old with a much bigger one.

Ms. Tanner knew she had to be careful. The thought that came
to her mind the instant she saw it was to grab the gorgeous
thing and stuff it in her mouth, but she didn't want to
scare the boy off.

"My Rudy, you certainly do have dick," she said, "I guess it
would be okay for you to do it a little, if you promise not
to tell a soul."

"Can't I even tell my friend Bobby?"

"You can't tell anyone. Promise?"

Rudy put his hands behind his back and crossed his fingers,

"I promise," he said.

Ms. Tanner pulled off her panties and lay back on the piano
bench with her legs spread wide. Rudy knew he had to aim for
the patch of hair, but he still had difficulty finding the
right spot. Ms. Tanner grabbed his dick and helped him.

He pushed into her all the way and stood there listening to
Ms. Tanner moan.

"I've got it all the way in, what do I do now?" he asked.

The only thing Rudy knew was it felt better than anything
he'd felt so far except a cum.

"Pull it out about half way and put it back in," Ms. Tanner
moaned.

Rudy did as she said and he got the idea right away.

"Am I supposed to push it in and out until I shoot off?" he
asked.

"Yes that's it hurry up and do it," Ms. Tanner groaned.

Rudy's slow, but he's not all that slow. He got the hang of
fucking right away, if you don't believe me ask Ms. Tanner.

He liked to masturbate fast so it was natural for him to
fuck fast. Ms. Tanner came and so did Rudy. He didn't even
slow down. He usually shot off four or five times before his
dick went soft. Ms. Tanner came two more times before he
shot off again. Again he didn't slow down, his little ass
just kept on pumping. Ms. Tanner finally had to stop him,
but not until after she'd had three more orgasm.

"STOP RUDY, YOU'LL KILL ME." she yelled.

Rudy stopped.

"Did I hurt you Ms. Tanner?"

"God no you didn't hurt me," she grunted.

"Can I leave it in?"

"Yes and you can fuck me too, only go slow."

"You mean like this?" Rudy started fucking her at about half
speed.

Rudy's half speed was about ten strokes a minute faster than
her husband's top speed.

"No Rudy, slower," she groaned.

She kept adjusting his speed until she had it just right.

"Yes go just like that until I tell you to go faster."

She felt another one coming on. She was sure this one was
going to be a real gut cruncher,

"Go a little faster Rudy."

It kept coming,

"Faster Rudy."

It slammed into her like a giant wave of pleasure.

"FASTER RUDY, FASTER, She screamed.

Rudy was going as fast as he could and he shot off again.

"Go slower Rudy," Ms. Tanner moaned.

Rudy wished she'd make up her mind. Faster, slower, he just
wanted to do it.

Ms Tanner was worried that if he shot off again his dick
would go soft and she wanted to get a better look at it
before that happened. She wasn't sure that it ever went
soft, but she wasn't going to take any chances.

"Stop Rudy," she said.

"But Ms. Tanner I ain't done yet."

"I know but I want to do something else, pull it out."

"All the way out?"

"Yes, all the way out."

"But it feels so good in."

"Pull it out and let me look at it."

"Can I put it back in?"

"Maybe."

"Maybes aren't good. I've already got it in so why should I
pull it out if only maybe I'll get to put it back in."

"If you pull it out I'll do something you'll like."

"I like having it in."

"I'll do something better."

"Nothing's better."

"I'll put it in my mouth and suck it," she grinned.

"Nobody would do that. You're just trying to fool me."

Ms. Tanner could have just pushed him away, but she didn't
want to upset this little boy in any way.

"I certainly will, cross my heart and hope to die," she
said.

"Okay, but if you don't, I'll tell my mom," he said and
pulled his dick out.

Ms. Tanner sat up and grabbed his dick. She wiped off the
slime with her hands.

"You're not sucking it." He said.

"I will, let me look at it a little."

"Your hands feel good, but looking don't make it feel good."

Ms. Tanner gave up. She just shoved it in her mouth and
started sucking.

"Ohhhh, Ms. Tanner that feels really good."

With her husband she only had two options. She could either
suck his dick or fuck him, but not both. Ms. Tanner liked
both and she liked sucking this boy's dick after he'd made
her cum about a dozen times. She wanted to suck out his last
cum and if this one wasn't the last, she'd keep sucking
until she got the last.

Rudy groaned and shot off in her mouth. Ms. Tanner gulped
down every drop. She kept sucking, but Rudy's dick went
slowly soft.

"I liked that Ms. Tanner, it was fun." He said.

"Yes it was Rudy, but if you tell anyone, we can't do it
again."

"I won't tell, can we do it again now?"

Rudy couldn't wait to tell Bobby he fucked his piano
teacher.

"How did it feel?" Bobby asked.

"Better than anything until she sucked my dick." Rudy
grinned.

"She sucked your dick?"

"Yeah and even ate the shit."

Rudy and Bobby called their cum, shit.

"Wow," Bobby said.

Ms. Tanner quickly decided that Rudy was a child prodigy and
needed lessons twice a week and the lessons should be for
two hours. She wasn't going to charge any more, she just
wanted to bring out this boys talent.

She worried about the neighbors or a passer by hearing her
telling him faster or slower, so she tried to teach him
musical terms. Allegro, andante, allegro molto. Rudy kept
getting confused and doing just the opposite of what she
wanted. She finally solved her problem by putting a
metronome near by. Rudy had no problem keeping up with the
ticks and she had complete control over the speed without
saying a word.

Two more months went by and Gracie noticed that Rudy was
still practicing the scales and as far as she could tell
there was no improvement.

"Exactly what do you and this teacher do during your
lessons?" she asked one day.

Rudy was always completely honest, Ask him a direct question
and you were sure to get an honest answer.

"Mostly we fuck mom and she likes to suck my dick," he said.

Gracie wasn't surprised. She suspected something was going
on, but why was this woman who was almost twice her age
fucking her little boy. There had to be an explanation. She
thought she knew what it was.

"Rudy, show me your dick," she said.

"But mom, you're my mom."

"Never mind that, show it to me."

Rudy slowly stood and pulled down his shorts. Gracie smiled.

"I see you take after your father in more ways than one,"
she said.

"What do you mean mom?"

"I mean you have a big dick like your daddy."

"I do?" Rudy grinned.

Gracie called Ms. Tanner.

"I understand you're fucking and sucking my son," she said.

"He told you" What are you going to do?"

"I'll tell you what I'm not going to do. I'm not paying you
twenty-five dollars a week to fuck my son. He can still come
to lessons, but I'm not paying you anymore."

"Oh I see, do you think we could change it to three times a
week?" Ms. Tanner asked.

Rudy went to Ms. Tanner's for a two hour lesson three times
a week for over two years. She gave up all pretences of
teaching him music. They would get naked, crawl into her bed
and fuck.

At age fifty she wasn't very attractive when she was naked,
but Rudy didn't seem to notice. He loved sucking her tits
and she taught him to lick her pussy and stick it in her
poop hole, as Rudy called it. He thought it felt just like a
pussy only not as wet.

As time went on she became more and more endeared by him. It
may have been because his dick grew three inches during that
time and was now twice as long as her husbands.

Although Ms. Tanner didn't teach him piano, he still
couldn't even play Chop Sticks, she did teach him how to
fuck.

Rudy was now an accomplished lover. He didn't even need the
metronome to control his speed anymore. He knew just what to
do and when to do it.

Ms. Tanner cried for three days when her husband told her
they were moving. He'd been promoted to district manager in
another town. She told him she cried because she was leaving
her house and her students, but we know why, don't we?

Rudy would miss her too, but he just figured he'd have to
find another pussy to fuck. He quickly zeroed in on Penelope
Perfect.

Penelope was just about as perfect as her name suggested.
She had perfect long blonde hair, perfect blue eyes and her
nose, lips and teeth were perfect. The rest of her, her
breast, buttocks, her legs, her feet, were just as perfect.
The only thing about Penelope that wasn't perfect was her
mind.

She reveled in teasing boys. Her favorite thing was to rub
her body against a boy, kiss him and fondle his crotch until
he became hard. Then she would back away laughing and
pointing at the boy's bulge. Of course she only did this in
the crowded corridors at school where she had an audience.
Most of the boys put up with it because they liked the
rubbing and kissing part. In short I guess you would
describe Miss Perfect as a prick tease.

That didn't bother Rudy at all. He wasn't worried about any
of that, because he was just going to fuck her.

The only class he had with her was Spanish. It was their
last period of the day and because the school was so crowded
the school board had brought in trailers to hold the
overflowing classes. Spanish was held in trailer O2.

When class was over Rudy went up to Penelope and said,

"You can tease me if you want to."

She thought it would be fun to tease the retard, as she
called him.

"Sure meet me outside," she grinned.

As she rubbed her tits on him and kept kissing him she also
rubbed his crotch. Rudy backed up to the space between
trailer 02 and trailer 03, the space was about two feet
wide. Rudy quickly picked her up and folded her in half her
feet above her head. He carried her into the space between
the trailers. Penelope was so surprised she didn't know what
to do. He turned winding up between her legs. Her back was
against trailer 02 and her feet against trailer 03. He
pulled out his dick, pulled her panties aside and shoved
into her to the hilt.

"Holy shit, what the fuck do you have in me," She groaned.

"It's just my dick ma'am," Rudy said.

"Your dick? It feels like a fucking baseball bat."

"No ma'am it's my dick."

"My God, have you always had that?"

"No ma'am it just kind of grew on me."

By now Rudy was fucking her pretty good. The other kids were
crowded around the opening trying to see what they were
doing.

"Just what the fuck do you think you're doing?" Penelope
asked.

"I'm fucking you ma'am.

"Shit I know that," she said.

"Do you want me to stop?"

"Stop? No not yet."

"I'll stop if you want me to."

"No, just do it a little more. Yes. That's it. Oh fuck I'm
cumming," she groaned.

Rudy came too, he pumped her full of his shit and just kept
on fucking.

"Shit you came and your dick's still hard," she grunted.

"Yeah I know, it always does that."

By now Penelope was pumping her cunt back at him.

"Let's go somewhere where we can be alone," she said.

"Where?"

"No ones at home at my house, we can do it on my bed."

"Okay," Rudy said, and started moving her toward the
opening.

No, we can't go out while we're doing it, pull it out and
when we get to my house you can put it back in.

"Okay, but next time I ain't pulling it out till I'm done."

"You're damn right you ain't." she grinned.

Rudy turned her sideways so she could put her legs down and
put her on the ground. She grabbed his hand,

"Run," she giggled.

On their way through the opening they grabbed their back
packs and kept running.

Penelope led him to her house and directly to her bed. Once
he got it back in her she wouldn't let him take it out until
he was done.

The next day, Penelope hung on Rudy every chance she got.
They met between classes and at lunch time. She couldn't
keep her hands off of him. Rudy just kept grinning from ear
to ear. They were celebrities, because of what Rudy did to
her between the trailers.

Lots of other girls smiled at Rudy when they past him in the
hall. He decided he would just fuck them all.

When Spanish class ended Miss Gonzales asked Rudy to remain
seated until after the other kids left. Miss Gonzales was
from Mexico and had a slight problem with her English.

After all of the other kids were gone, she stood before Rudy
with her hands on her hips.

"I saw you fock Miss Perfect between the trailers
yesterday," she said.

"No ma'am I didn't fock her, but I did fuck her real good."

"You can't go around focking anytime you want too you know."

"You seen my dick didn't you Ma'am," Rudy grinned.

"How could I not see it? You forgot to put it away before
you came running out."

"Liked it didn't ya."

"Well, I..."

"Wanna see it again?" he said, standing and pulling his dick
out.

"My goodness, is it always hard?"

"Mostly ma'am, want me to do it to you."

"Somebody might come in," she said.

"Just climb up on your desk and I'll do it."

"No, I can't," she said, sliding her butt up on the desk and
spreading her legs.

Miss Gonzales wasn't wearing any panties and Rudy could see
the pink through the dark hairs.

"If you don't want me to do it I won't," he said.

"I don't know if I.."

Rudy stepped up and entered her to his balls.

Miss Gonzales moaned.

Rudy fucked her until he was done. Miss Gonzales came ten
times.

All of the girls in the Spanish class saw Rudy's dick when
he ran off with Penelope. And by the end of the next day
every girl in school knew Rudy had a big dick and almost
every girl in school wanted to try it.

Penelope told everybody that Rudy was her boyfriend. Rudy
let her hang on him and took her to her house every day and
fucked her, but he still wanted to fuck every female he saw.

I have no idea what possessed Penelope when she bragged to
her friends that Rudy liked to eat pussy and how great he
was at it. Every girl in the school knew about it in an hour
and now even the girls that didn't want to fuck him before
were eager to jump into bed with him.

At age fourteen Rudy's future was pretty well established,
at least from the standpoint of sex. Over the next two years
he could pretty much pick and choose who he was going to
fuck and when. Miss Gonzales kept keeping him after class,
but he didn't mind at all, he even showed her how good he
could eat pussy. Needless to say he got straight A's in
Spanish even though the only words he could say was `Adios
amigo.' He thought it meant `Let's fuck,' but he wasn't
sure, so he never used it on a girl.

Now you're pretty much up to date on the kids of the
Sadstein family, so I suppose the next member to be
discussed should be Burnwood, I know you want to know more
about Gracie, but you have to be patient.

Burnwood may be the nicest person on earth. He was kind,
considerate and was always helping people. Like Mrs.
Hotkuntz. Burnwood never had a piano teacher, but he did
have a next door neighbor. She was a widower who was very
frustrated since her husband died.

Mrs. Hotkuntz took her frustrations out on twelve year old
Burnwood. At age sixty-something her body was wrinkled and
saggy, but Burney loved to fuck her. Even now at age eighty-
something, even though her sags had wrinkles and her
wrinkles had sags. Burnwood still went by regularly to help
her vent her frustrations.

Burnwood had women coming by the store all day to be fucked.
Most of them just went into the back room and took off their
clothes. Burney never disappointed any of them. They were
women who he had fucked when he was in high school and still
remembered what a joy his big dick was.

Burney had one attribute that he'd passed on to his son.
There wasn't a dishonest bone in his body, not even the one
between his legs. He went home every evening and told Gracie
about every woman he'd fucked that day. Gracie didn't mind,
in fact she encouraged him. When he only fucked one that day
she would say,

"Don't worry dear maybe there'll be more tomorrow."

The day after Sweetie and Bobby gave up their virginity to
each other Burnwood's life changed. It was Saturday and Rudy
always worked in the store on Saturdays. He worked a few
hours after school too, but on Saturdays he worked all day.

Burnwood and Rudy had an unwritten and undiscussed
agreement. If a woman came in to fuck Burney or a girl to
fuck Rudy, the back room became a guarded haven not to be
disturbed.

What happened on that Saturday was mind boggling, at least
it boggled Burnwood's mind.

What happened was, Tootsie came in. You remember Tootsie.
She's the one that was teaching Sweetie how to get fucked.
She marched right up to Burnwood.

"Hi Mr. Burn." She grinned.

"Hi Toot's, want me to get Rudy for you?"

"No sir Mister Burn, I came for you."

"What do you mean Toot's?"

"In the back room now," she said and pulled on his hand.

Burney let the fourteen year old pull him into the back
room. His first thoughts were, Rudy must have knocked her
up.

Tootsie was smarter than most fourteen year old girls. She'd
heard all about Rudy's big dick and how he liked to eat
pussy. At the moment you had to take a number and stand in
line to fuck Rudy, so she figured that if Rudy was that good
it only stood to reason that his daddy would be better.

"What's going on Toot's," Burney asked.

"I want to see your dick," she grinned.

"Oh is that all," Burnwood said, breathing a sigh of relief.

He pulled out his dick which was hard, like it was most of
the time.

"Holy shit, it must be as long as I am old," she exclaimed.

Burnwood laughed,

"I hardly think it's fourteen feet long," he said

"No sir, I was thinking inches," she said.

"Oh, Yes, inches, you may be right, I never thought it was
necessary to measure it."

"Let me measure it Mr. Burn, I can measure it with my
pussy."

"Well little girl you're welcome to measure it as much as
you like," he laughed.

After Tootsie measured Burnwood's dick for about two hours,
she decided that it would probably take many more visits to
determine its true length.

She could only get about half of it in her pussy and not
even that much in her mouth, so Burnwood suggested she
should use her pooper to measure it the next time. Tootsie
liked that idea and said she would be back on Monday to take
more measurements. Burney was looking forward to that,
because Tootsie had a super duper pooper.

On Sunday Sweetie and Bobby were still playing tickles. Rudy
figured that if Sweetie could play tickles with Bobby in her
room. It was okay for him to do the same thing, so he
invited Penelope over. They were in Rudy's room when Tootsie
came to visit.

"Sorry Toots, but Sweetie's in her room playing tickles with
Bobby," Burney said.

"I didn't come to see Sweetie," Tootsie said, "What's
tickles?"

"Who did you come to see?" Gracie asked.

"I wanted to speak to Mr. Burn."

"What did you want to talk to me about," Burney asked.

"You know, about what we did in the back room yesterday,"
she said, looking at Gracie out of the corner of her eye.

"What did you do in the back room?" Gracie asked.

Burnwood laughed,

"Tootsie has taken on the job of measuring my dick," he
said.

"That sounds like quite a project," Gracie grinned.

"Yeah yesterday she tried to measure it with her pussy and
mouth, but that didn't work, so tomorrow she's going to use
her super duper pooper."

"Yes Tootsie does have a very nice looking pooper," Gracie
smiled. "Why don't you take her up to our room and teach her
to play tickles. Maybe she could work in a few more
measurements."

"That's a good idea," Burney said.

Tootsie didn't know what to say, but she wasn't surprised,
she'd been around these two her whole life and nothing they
did surprised her. She followed Burney up the stairs
grinning.

By now I suppose you know enough about Burnwood. He's just a
real sweet guy, slow, but sweet. His life changed the next
week. Tootsie spread the word about his dick and about the
back room at the store. Before long Burney had a string of
teenagers visiting him everyday.

Gracie watched smiling as Burney led Tootsie up the stairs.
As soon as she heard the bedroom door close she stood and
began removing her clothes.

She went out on the patio and lay on a lounge chair. The
only thing she brought with her was her cell phone. She
dialed a number smiling.

"Hello," a voice said.

"Ducky?"

"Who's this?" he asked.

"It's Gracie, is Mabel still visiting her mom?"

"Yeah why?" he asked.

"Look out your kitchen window," she giggled.

"Holy shit, where's Burney?"

"My whole family is tied up for the day, come and join me,
Or should I say join me and cum."

"I'll be right there," he said and she heard her phone
click.

Ducky and Mabel lived behind her, their back yards joined.
Ducky's real name is. Horatio Ducworth. It's little wonder
that everyone calls him Ducky.

The Ducworths had been the Sadstein's neighbors for more
than ten years. She'd fucked Ducky hundreds of times, but
not as many times as both of them would like.

She knew Mabel had gone to visit her mother the evening
before and she'd been trying to figure out a way to fuck
him. Things worked out perfectly today, with her help of
course.

They weren't having an affair or anything like that. Gracie
would never think of having an affair. They both liked to
fuck so when they got a chance they did.

She smiled and watched Ducky climb over the chain link fence
that separated their yards. Shed asked Burney to put a gate
in the fence, but he hadn't gotten around to it yet.

Her smile turned into a grin and she felt flattered when she
saw the bulge in the front of his shorts.

Ducky didn't have a big dick, but that was a plus as far as
Gracie was concerned. When you're used to eating steak every
day a little wiener goes down quiet nicely.

Ducky stripped off his Tee shirt and dropped his shorts.
Gracie spread her legs. He crawled on the lounge and buried
his face in her pussy.

One of the things she liked about Ducky was his love of
eating pussy. He always ate her pussy both before and after
he fucked her. She just about always had three good orgasms,
one before they fucked, one when they fucked and one after
they fucked. She loved to watch him lap up his own sperm
from her slimy pussy.

What she didn't like about Ducky, was after he came, his
dick was finished for hours.

Gracie loved cheating and doing crazy things. Fucking Ducky
on her patio in broad daylight was so exciting she came
twice when he fucked her.

It was difficult for her to cheat, because she knew Burney
wouldn't care if she fucked someone else. He would probably
pat her on the ass and tell her what a good girl she was.
She knew that she could fuck the town drunk in front of a
brass band on main street at noon on the fourth of July and
Burney would not only sell tickets, he would lead the band.

Oh, you didn't know Burnwood was a musician did you? Oh yes,
unlike his son who after years of lessons, still couldn't
play the scales on a piano. Burney was a master of the
kazoo. He was so good, he at one time thought of turning
professional. He discussed it with Gracie and she said she
thought it would take too much of his time away from his
family and the store. After thinking it over for sometime he
gave up the idea.

She decide that she had to cheat if she was going to fuck,
because she couldn't have her kids and her parents know she
was a cock craving slut and if Burnwood knew, everyone else
would know, besides cheating made fucking a lot more fun.

After she watched Ducky climb back over the fence, she went
back inside. She put on a thong and a cut off tee shirt that
was barely long enough to cover her nipples.

That day when she went into the back room with Burnwood
changed her life. Her first orgasm opened her eyes and she
realized why people wanted to live. She wanted to die and
now all she wanted was another orgasm. One wouldn't be enough
she would have to have dozens, maybe hundreds or even
thousands.

She thought that the only way she could cum was to have a
dick stuck in her. When she left the store that day she left
looking for her next dick. There was a truck stop a few
blocks from Burnwood's store and she knew there would be
truckers there resting in their sleeper cabs. She'd heard
that truckers were always horny and would fuck any woman
they seen.

She hurried to the truck stop and knocked on the door of the
first truck she saw. The door opened and a frowning face
stared sleepily down at her.

"Yeah," he said.

"I was hoping you would fuck me with your dick," she said
smiling.

Her brief encounter with Burnwood taught her that if you
want to get fucked you have to be concise and to the point.

His frown turned from a frown to a wide grin. He reached his
hand out to her and she took it.

"Come on in here girl, I think I can handle that, he
grinned."

She fucked two more truckers that day before she had to go
home and do her homework.

Between Burnwood, whom she fucked every day and the truckers
she was averaging around six cums a day.

This went on for two months until she discovered she was
pregnant. Then she became distraught again and thought about
buying rat poison. She really did love Burnwood, his dick
was her favorite. She told him she was pregnant and he went
straight to his parents, who went straight to her parents.

The parents were more worried about their grandchild than
they were her so she went back to the truck stop and fucked
some more truckers. Fucking took her mind off of the rat
poison.

They were married and so far lived happily ever after. For
years she worried that Rudy was a trucker's offspring, but
now there was no doubt who fathered Rudy. Rudy and Burnwood
were as alike as two balls in a scrotum. Sweetie is his
daughter, she was sure of that, well almost sure anyway.
When they decided to have another child she cut way back on
her fucking around. She probably didn't fuck more than six
men from the time they decided until she found out she was
pregnant.

After she put on her thong and cut off tee shirt, Gracie got
in her car and drove around. She wasn't going anywhere in
particular. She was looking for an opportunity. With her
whole family tied up for the afternoon, she wanted to take
advantage of her free time.

She drove by the park and there was the opportunity she was
looking for. There were several young teenagers kicking a
soccer ball around the soccer field. She pulled her car into
the park and stopped next to a wooded area that was thick
with bushes. She knew it was against the law to have your
car in the park, but she didn't care, she liked taking
chances. She got out and walked around the car. She
pretended she was checking her tires. She bent over showing
her sexy ass to the boys. The Boys all stopped and watched
her. When she was sure she had their attention she turned
and smiled at them.

She rubbed her tits with her hands and her pussy with her
fingers. The boys began to move closer. She thought they
were all about eighteen and they were all Spanish or Mexican
or some other Latin country. As they came closer she pulled
off her top and thong and inspected her tires again. The
boys began to whistle and laugh. She went around the car and
crawled onto the back seat, leaving the door open. She lay
on her back and put one foot on the back of the back seat
and the other on the back of the front seat.

The boys crowded around the car looking through the windows.
One boy appeared in front of the open door. He said
something in Spanish which she didn't understand. She
thought if Rudy were there he could translate for her.

She made an O with the thumb and forefinger of her left hand
and ran the forefinger of her right hand in and out of it.
She smiled at the boy, spread her legs a little wider and
pointed at her pussy.

The boy grinned. He got the idea right away. Fucking was the
same in all languages. It took him about two seconds to get
his dick out and in her.

The boy was all sweaty and smelled pretty rank, but his dick
felt good and he made her cum before he did. All of the boys
smelled bad and they all made her cum. after the last boy
came and left her she saw Officer Denny standing there
peering at her through the door,

Hi Denny, wanna turn?" she asked.

"I don't think so. You know it's against the law to have
your car in the Park don't you?" He said.

"Yeah I know, but I knew if I did it you would come and it's
been so long since we fucked. Are you sure you don't wanna
turn?"

"Your cunt's a mess." He said.

"Yeah I think it's got about fifteen cum loads in it. Some
of it's run out on the seat though and I'll clean it up with
some tissues if you want some of it."

"I would love some, but I think I'll pass, if you don't
mind."

"I am a little disappointed, but I'll give you one of my
special blow jobs if you want."

"You talking about the kind where you swallow the whole
thing and suck down the cum?"

"That's the kind. Interested?" she grinned.

"No one could pass up one of those," he said, pulling out
his dick."

Gracie grabbed it and stuck it in her mouth.

Gracie didn't get a ticket, she never did. She'd fucked
about every police officer in the town and most of the
County Sheriff's deputies.

When Gracie got home, her family was still fucking. It was
too late to start cooking so she ordered in pizzas. As she
waited she thought about the fun she had at the park. She
heard sounds coming from upstairs occasionally. Once she
thought she heard Rudy holler,

"Adios amigo,"

That boy was so good at Spanish he was even talking it when
he was fucking. She was so proud of him, imagine straight
A's, she never thought she'd see that.

When the delivery boy brought the pizzas she thought about
fucking him, but she knew the pizzas would get cold, so she
invited him back tomorrow to make up for it.

She managed to get everyone downstairs with much hollering
and knocking on doors. Every one was starved so the pizzas
went in a hurry.

Bobby, Penelope and Tootsie had to go home because they had
school tomorrow. Sweetie went straight to bed. She'd had
very little sleep the whole weekend. Rudy didn't stay up
long. Gracie and Burnwood went to bed after the late show.

Gracie noticed that Burney had been very quiet for some
reason. That usually meant he was in deep thought about
something.

When they crawled into bed,

"What have you got on your mind, Burney?" she asked.

"I was thinking about fucking Tootsie's super duper pooper,"
he said.

"Tell me what all you two did."

"First I taught her to play tickles, that wasn't too much
fun, I won every time. She kept giggling every time I rubbed
her clit with my dick. It was more fun when she started
measuring my dick again. She was measuring it with her super
duper pooper for the third time when Fred Johnson called."

"What did Fred want?"

"He wanted to tell me he saw you in the park screwing a
bunch of Mexican boys."

"Oh so that's the reason you've been so quiet. I thought you
said it was because you were thinking of fucking Tootsies
pooper."

"I was fucking her pooper when he called. Why didn't you
tell me about screwing the Mexican boys?"

"Honey you know how Fred gets confused. He probably saw two
other women and thought it was me."

"I don't know he was pretty sure."

"Burney, just think about it. When you screw a woman who
does the screwing?"

"I do."

"That's right, because you have the dick. You can't screw
unless you have a dick, so how could I have been screwing a
bunch of boys? I don't have a dick."

"Hey that's right," Burnwood said grinning.

That Fred Johnson almost blew her secret. She'd go by and
give him a good fucking, that ought to keep him quiet.

"Adios amigo," Burney grinned.

"What does that mean?

"Rudy said it means let's fuck."

"No, I'm still upset about Fred."

"Aw come on Gracie."

"Say please fuck me, Burney."

"Please fuck me Burney, Burn? Burnwood?" he said with a
confused look on his face, something didn't sound right.

"Never mind, just say please fuck me," she grinned.

"Please fuck me," he said.

"Sorry I can't, I don't have a dick."

"Can I fuck you?"

"Of course, why didn't you ask that in the first place."

"I donno, I just thought."

"Adios amigo," Gracie laughed.

The End

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