Best Freind Forever 3

Amy's door, down the hallway, closed just as I opened my own. Mother

slipped past me looking tired but pleased, she turned in my door and

wrapped her arms about my neck and brought her lips to my own. After

a passionate sloppy but short kiss, "If you need anything Liam, you

know where to find me my love?"

I smiled, knowing how much pleasure we had found in our relationship

and was happy enough from this fact that my guilt had been all but

dissolved with our mutual lust. I groped one of her generous breasts

above her thin shirt and she groaned with renewed desire, her eyes

starting to glaze over in that now familiar way.

"Anything Liam - I mean it! And any time okay?"

"Okay mom - go to bed you sexy wench!"

Mother giggled and turned on her bare feet and walked down the hall on

her toes - her strong calves bunching up delightfully on her curvy

bare legs - her face looking over her shoulder to see if I liked what

I saw. A parting smile told me she had seen my gaze and was pleased

with it.

Mother's door to her room shut behind her leaving me alone in the

short hallway. I strode the few feet to Amy's door and opened it

without knocking. Her face jerked to the opened door angrily,

standing before her closet folding clothing.

"What do you want Liam?"

"You have been spying on me Amy."

She put the hanger with the ironed piece of clothing carefully into

her closet before turning towards me with hands sternly on her hips.

"You are fucking our mother."

We starred each other down but I now held the upper hand - and it was

all Gerald's doing. "Jealous Amy?"

Her face turned a bright red before she sputtered, "You're sick Liam -

she is, like, a thousand years old?" She looked disgusted at me, only

making me angrier.

I just crossed my arms upon my chest and smirked, "So when I'm feeling

horny, who should I come see... you?"

It was like a light switch being turned on, all sweetness and smiles.

Her body posture changed, softened, moved so that it was modelled

perfectly. With a soft soothing voice, "I could make you very happy

Liam."

I didn't doubt it - but I could never forget that beneath the sexy

body before me was a cold hearted bitch. Even mother had revealed

that she and her eldest daughter had a splitting of ways long ago -

something I would have thought impossible for her to do with any of

her children.

"Tomorrow you can come with me to Gerald's house."

Her face showed a spark of annoyance but she quickly covered it up.

"What about tonight Liam," her face took on a prepared naughty look,

"your bed or mine?"

I dropped my folded arms and yawned, "Yours Amy - I'll be in my own."

Turning quickly I strode from that room with a angry growl of

frustration behind me, a pillow just missed my head as I closed my

eldest sisters door.

-*-

Wednesday

-*-

The steam from the shower was almost too thick to see as I slipped

into the bathroom that next morning. When I slipped the curtain over

the tub to the side, Lisa jerked in surprise - quickly softening when

she realized who it was. "Liam, you scared me."

My twelve year old sister stood there naked and wet, seemingly

unconcerned about her nudity before me. I stepped into the shower and

slipped my hands about her waist, drawing her to me. I felt her body

quiver at my touch, her face registering surprise and delight. When

my lips found hers, she kissed me back awkwardly but with hunger.

When our lips parted, her head tilted back to look up into my eyes,

hers filled with acceptance and innocence. Good god what was I doing?

"I thought I would join you this morning sis."

She smiled widely, "I would like that very much Liam."

Again we kissed, my hands slipping down to her thin hard bottom,

pulling her hairless crotch into my thigh. She was already moaning

into my open lips as my tongue slipped past her teeth. Her pelvis was

already grinding upon my thigh muscle, her strong buttocks quivering

and dancing in my hands.

Before this went further than I intended I pulled away, her mouth

still open breathless, her eyes wide and accepting. She was young,

obviously, but there were hints of the beginning of puberty - small

bumps upon her chest, her hips broadening. My heart was beating

rather quickly and to calm it down I took the cake of soap from the

dish and handed it to my sister.

She blinked about three times and then grinned hugely, her hands

sudsing up before slowly caressing every centimetre of my body. I

mean she did a slow gentle massage of my flesh, from between my toes

to my chin - I have never been cleaner. She was enjoying this

intimacy - her eyes devouring every part of me, her hands touching

everything intimately again and again. She was like a child in a

candy store I thought with a wide smile.

When her hands finally reached my cock, it being left wisely until

last, it rose naturally, strong and proud. Lisa gasped as it rose

quickly in her hands, her eyes wide as saucers as she continued to

pump, a groan of pleasure escaping me and she smiled with the

knowledge of giving me pleasure.

"Don't stop Lisa."

She pumped and pumped, almost naturally, her hands covered in suds as

my hips began to thrust. I let myself go, wanting to finish like

this, and without a word of warning began to pump within her hands.

The first blast upon her chin, the rest jerked off onto the top of her

thighs where she knelt before me.

She was speechless as I gently lifted her by holding beneath her

armpits. My kiss this time was less rushed but just as passionate.

"Thank you Lisa - that felt great!"

My youngest sister was practically glowing with pleasure.

-*-

It was the third outfit she had put on as she stood impatiently by my

chair as I ate the last mouthful of toast. Lisa was watching her two

siblings with silent interest. Mother had ate long ago and moved

efficiently about the kitchen, watching the game play out between her

two oldest children with a barely contained smirk.

"Is that the sluttiest you got Amy?"

My oldest sister was fuming with anger and in truth looked incredibly

trashy in her tight very short skirt, impossibly high heels, a thin

sleeveless shirt that was buttoned nearly to her navel, exposing small

firm curvature of her breasts. "I don't know what you expect Liam but

I can give a shit if..."

I pretended not to hear and turned to Lisa, "What do you think sis, is

she sexy enough?"

Amy looked furious at being ignored, even more so that I was asking a

twelve year old this question. Lisa looked our sister up and down

with a critical eye, "A little too skinny to be sexy I think."

Amy blurted out in anger, "What the fuck would you know about being

sexy you little...!"

"Mother, what do you think?" I was still ignoring my eldest sibling,

knowing this just infuriated her more.

Mother walked up behind her daughter while drying her hands on her

dish towel, her face concentrating upon her daughter as if she were

looking at a used car she was about to purchase. "She does have nice

legs Liam, though Lisa is right, a little thin."

Amy was about to burst into another of her foul-mouthed responses when

I held my hand for her to stay silent as I watched mother squat down

behind her daughter. The position surprised Amy as well and she

looked over her shoulder nervously at her mom. Lisa, on the other

hand, stole a quick look up her mother's mid-thigh skirt, the

thigh-high stockings and the bare crotch that was exposed in this new

position.

Amy suddenly tensed as mothers hands rose and pushed the short hem of

the tight tanned skirt to mid-hip - exposing the trimmed pussy, while

mother probably had an eyeful of bare ass.

"Mother!"

All of us ignored Amy while mother looked over her oldest daughters

slight hips to see the sparkle of interest in my eye, that was all she

needed to continue. "No panties - another check-mark for being

slutty."

Lisa and I watched from the front of our older sister as our mother's

hand slipped up between those thin sculptured thighs, a finger slowly

disappearing into the younger body almost with ease.

"She is wet Liam - she seems to enjoy being treated as a slut, another

obvious mark in 'slut' favour." Mother stood back up and laughed

quietly to herself, washing her hand in the sink on the counter.

"You can lower your skirt Amy." Amy shook her head as if to clear the

cobwebs, she rushed to lower her manicured loins.

I stood and took my cereal bowl to the sink and gave it to mom - who

smiled a thank-you and then set it into the water filled sink. I took

her into my arms and kissed her passionately if quickly. Then I

leaned over and whispered so only she could hear, "I never knew you

were into girls mom?"

Mother's eyes sparkled when I looked back to her face, "You never

asked Liam." I laughed in response, already thinking about the

possibilities.

I went over to Lisa and bent over to kiss her just as passionately as

I had mom. Mom watched smiling with love in her eyes while Amy balked

at this new intimacy and an obvious new rival to my affection. I left

Lisa breathless and smiling also with love.

After a quick instruction, Amy followed three paces behind me as I

walked the two blocks to Gerald's place. Without looking I knew her

to be furious as well as humiliated.

Theresa answered the door wearing a see-through silk teddy, waving us

in before striding on her heels to the adjoining living room. Gerald

sat reading a magazine while his naked thirteen year-old sister Sara

knelt before him, sucking his hard cock. His mother whispered

something into his ear and stood by his side as his face rose and

barely noticed me but looked at my slutty-dressed sister.

Behind me a whisper, "I don't like it here Liam, lets go please?"

Evidently her anger had been replaced by fear - but she didn't move

from her three step position behind me.

"Is she as good as she looks Liam?" If his eyes had teeth, I fear Amy

would be half devoured already.

I strode the rest of the way into the living room and sat down across

from my friend. "I don't know yet, I've been busy with mom and Lisa."

Amy's face turned red at this - she knew what was going on in our

house and could not help but feel third best.

I ordered my sister in a stern voice, "Come here and take off your

clothing Amy."

"Have her keep the heels on Liam."

I nodded and my sister saw the seriousness in my eye and strode in,

her hands already reaching for her skimpy clothing, her face looking

scared. I was enjoying this, I thought maliciously - the years of

abuse from my elder sibling enough for my dominant position to enjoy

this moment.

With so few covers, she was soon naked on her high heels - her stance

holding nothing in common to the woman that posed seductively for me

last night. Amy looked almost tiny in comparison.

Sara was kneeling on the floor facing my sister, obviously been

dismissed from her work. Gerald was sitting glaring hungrily at the

woman before him, one of his hands seemingly forgotten as sit moved

behind his mother's wide ass.

"She is hot Liam."

"Nothing to compare against Christine - too skinny." Amy stood with

head downcast, as not even hearing us.

"She has a model's body - long and thin, but still very sexy."

I just shrugged in response. It was no doubt that my sister was

attractive - but now that I've tasted other fruit, I no longer was so

hungry that even my bitchy sister would suffice.

Gerald was leering hungrily never-the-less, "I will trade you Sara for

Lisa?" His eyes never left the naked form of my sister.

"No trade."

My best friends eyes came up dangerously and I rushed to continue,

"Because I came here to give her too you as a gift."

The anger quickly disappeared, replaced by the ever-normal amusement,

"You still pissed at her Liam?"

I shrugged, "She treated me like dirt since I can remember."

Gerald nodded. If anyone could understand, it was my best buddy since

childhood. Hell, he was often the brunt of Amy's disgust and anger -

her whip of a tongue. "Best revenge is to turn them into

multi-orgasmic sluts Liam."

He wasn't joking, Gerald was deadly serious.

"Look at my mother here," Theresa who smiled dumbly down at her son as

he openly fondled her big ass, "how many times did mom yell at us,

ground me for any offence? Now look at her, I can make her scream in

orgasm again and again until she begs for me to stop. Thats power

Liam and she knows who is in charge now. You have to train Amy to

know who is in charge."

Amy was looking at me in a silent plea. "What did you have in mind?"

Gerald smiled widely.

-*-

In less than ten minutes Amy was kneeling awkwardly upon the floor,

her shoulders and chest touching the rough carpet as her hands were

stretched outside her body, bound wrist to ankle. Her thin hard ass

was raised high up and she was quite defenceless.

Sara stood back up from behind the woman and nodded to her older

brother, "She is ready master." Seems he likes his sister to be his

slave as well, I thought without humour.

Theresa moved into position and uncurled the long thick belt next to

her. Gerald, who had not moved, nodded to his mother to proceed. I

watched in fascination as the belt whistled through the air and struck

my sisters raised pale ass so that her body jerked and her mouth

opened in a scream. My buddy looked up into my eyes, "Do you want me

to make her enjoy", the belt struck again and of course it was quickly

followed by my sisters scream, "the fuck Liam?"

I knew what he was asking, that Amy had been conditioned to enjoy and

respond sexually to me - but not him. What he was asking for was part

of the reason I had initiated this encounter. "Not this time Gerald."

My buddy laughed maliciously before his eyes followed the belting

going on before us. Amy's thin pale smooth boy-like ass was soon a

mess of bright red hot flesh. Her face, pressed sideways against the

floor, was facing me - covered in tears and saliva, looking horrified

and in misery.

After approximately twenty strikes of the belt Gerald held his hand up

and Theresa immediately stepped back out of the way. I watched my

buddy get up from his spot on the couch, kneel down behind my sister

and aim his hard cock. Amy let out another scream as the penis

penetrated her lubricated rectum, quickly applied by Sara a few

moments before. Gerald held onto the thin hips and ground himself

inside my sisters ass.

"Fucking hell she is tight Liam!"

My sister was looking at me in misery, pleading with me silently.

I sat in silence, forcing myself to watch every insane second, hating

myself, hating her. She was anally raped for a good long time,

sobbing as her body was jerking to the teenage thrusts behind her.

Theresa, Sara and myself all watched in silence - our thoughts our

own.

Then Gerald gasped and held himself inside my sisters ass hole,

gasping out, "I'm coming buddy - I'm filling the slut up!"

And then he was stumbling wearily back to the couch, his mother

rushing to get a warm wet cloth to clean her son's soiled cock. Sara

also slipped out, coming back a few seconds after her mother with a

couple towels and some cream. First she washed the gap between my

sisters thin ass cheeks before gently applying the cream to her abused

flesh so that it shone a bright red. And only then, with the wave of

his hand for a command, did Sara untied my sisters ankles and wrists.

Gerald and I watched as his sister helped mine back into her slutty

clothing while the latter sobbed and cried to herself continuously.

I left a few minutes later, after a handshake with Gerald - both of us

smirking at the other. I strode home, my sister three paces behind

me, crying the whole time - acting subservient as if for the first

time in her life.

-*-

As soon as the door was closed Amy fell to her knees and pressed her

lips against the top of my sneakers, kissing them shamelessly. Her

sobbing was louder.

My strong self-confident sister was reduced to this and I felt

miserable. It had been necessary for our families survival - an

offering to the beast outside our door. And as it had to be one of

the girls in my family, there was no doubt that it should be Amy. My

bitchy older sister who looked at me as if I were an inconvenience in

her life was reduced to this miserable point.

Her face tilted upwards me and looked pitiful, "I'm so sorry Liam... I

promise to do better from now on!"

There was one last act in this play that I had concocted late last

evening. The house was empty - mother being at work, Lisa at school.

Walking to Gerald's house I did not know how I could do it - if it was

even possible.

But as I watched my sister getting whipped, anally raped, my cock had

hardened. I tried to figure out why and the closest I had come was

not that I enjoyed my sisters misery but I had enjoyed the control of

the thing, bringing her to this state simply because I had thought to

do so.

She watched without surprise as I opened my jeans to free my hard

teenage cock. Nor did she resist as I reached forward to draw her

face in. Amy was knowledgeable enough to know what was expected, her

lips wrapping firmly about my cock as her face began to move up and

down, side to side.

It took me totally by surprise, being the best oral sex I had yet

received. Sure it was missing mother's mix of love but it countered

that with technique and experience. I was soon breathless and moaning

with delight, pumping my hips frantically against her face.

Amy sucked me like a professional until she was swallowing my seed,

missing not a drop. And then it was over and I stood back to pull my

jeans back up. "Go get cleaned up and then stay in your room until

supper."

With tears still in her eyes, Amy rushed from the hallway of our house

to do as commanded. I turned and contemplated my morning with my two

sisters as I strolled back to school - a contented smile upon my face.

-*-

I looked at the girls in my school differently, the teachers were

ignored but studied - I could have any one of them. I contemplated

each for their attributes - the chubby, the thin, short and tall. It

was lunch and I went to the guys gym locker room finding what had been

the main topic of conversation throughout the whole school.

Christine, the hottest thing in the school - curves, large firm

breasts, face to die for - was kneeling naked in the guys shower, a

circle of guys around her. Her face, breasts, shoulders, hair and

even the top of her thighs where she knelt, was covered in sperm. A

skinny junior was pumping his bare ass, pushing his thin little cock

out of the tireless mouth of the seventeen year-old. Guys, and a

mixture of girls, all round watched and howled with delight. I saw

more than one camera capturing the moment.

When the skinny guy groaned, Christine pulled out and aimed the

circumcised head at her face, looking up she smiled just as the dick

in her hand began to jerk out its contents onto her already covered

face.

Jane slipped through the loud pleased crowd to stand beside me, "How

many is that?"

Jane looked at Christine sadly, whom was looking around for another

victim, "Seventeen so far today."

Three more before the afternoon classes started. A big fat guy came

up pushing his pants down around his ankles, Christine did not

hesitate.

"I hope, for her sake, she learns something."

Jane nodded in agreement and shivered in barely contained fear.

-*-

Lisa was delighted when I drew her to my lap and began to kiss her

lips passionately. Mother sat down beside us and asked half

humorously, "Do you think she will poison us?"

I ignored the jab. Amy was cooking supper for us tonight and was

doing it rather dutifully - as opposite as that is to her personality.

In a couple moments I came up for air, Lisa out of breath herself and

looking almost feverish. Gently I pushed her to the opposite side

where mother sat, whom I turned to and pulled half ways over my lap -

our lips met and she moaned with pleasure at the attention.

Our kiss lasted rather long, my hand beneath her skirt, her

stocking-clad knees wide, as I pumped in and out of her already-wet

sex. It was the moaning of my youngest sister that broke the moment

for me, opening my eyes to see my sister whimpering and humping a

small couch pillow desperately.

Mom spoke first, her eyes looking at the same sight as my own, "Oh the

poor dear is horny Liam."

Lisa looked from mother to me and then to my hand disappearing beneath

our mother's skirt, her eyes looking half-wild. "Perhaps we should

give her something to turn her on mother?"

Mom gave me a playful look, "What did you have in mind my love?"

"Nothing too crazy mom - why don't you push that skirt to your waist

and come here and sit on my cock?"

Mother could barely contain her joy, "I would love to honey!" She

rushed to comply.

I looked at my desperately humping young sister, "Take your clothing

off Lisa." She did so, whimpering in need and without taking her eyes

from our mother who was aiming my cock upwards.

Mother pierced herself and cried out with pleasure, her head falling

back on her shoulders as my hands held her about the waist so she

could not fall. God was she wet.

Lisa's body was unencumbered now - her legs widely spread and her

hands working on her pink hairless sex, which was rather wet and

excited by the look of things.

Mother was bouncing up and down wildly - her pleasure having taken

over from the rest of her senses. Mom orgasmed once before I did -

jerking in my arms, screaming out with unrestrained pleasure before my

hands restarted her movements. My own orgasmed finally occurred

seconds before mother's second - and Lisa's first - the three of us

loudly giving tribute to the ancient gods of sex, in the most loud and

obnoxious way.

Mom rolled off my lap, not caring that her sex was gaping open or that

my seed was dribbling out. Lisa sat panting, her eyes still feasting

on all that she could survey.

"What do think Lisa - about our sexy mother?"

Lisa spoke breathlessly, "She is beautiful!"

Mother glowed with pride at the compliment. I laughed in agreement

adding, "She is also very wet." Lisa looked from her mother's gaping

red swollen sex to my glistening half-hard cock. "Would you do

something for me Lisa?"

She did not hesitate, "Of course Liam!"

"Crawl over here and lick my cock clean - our mother has left such a

mess."

In answer Lisa rushed to comply, our mother smiling lovingly as her

daughter stuck her little tongue daintily upon her brother's dripping

shaft. After that first touch, Lisa seemed to have discovered that it

was not so scary after all and began to lavishly lick up and down my

cock - removing all of mother's discharge while replacing it with her

saliva.

I had to gently push my sister away from my cock else I believe she

would have licked me until midnight. Removing the remainder of my

clothing, I grasped my sisters hand and dragged her to the kitchen for

supper - which had to be served soon. Mother was left on her own,

removing all but her stockings to follow us moments later.

-*-

In the dark that night Mother whispered, "At least it was edible."

I laughed, "Barely." Amy had fried up some grilled cheese and heated

up some pea soup from a can. The bread was almost black and the soup

was barely lukewarm.

Mother laughed with me. "Well, whatever you did with Amy after you

left the house with her this morning changed her for the better."

I thought this was mother's way of asking where we had gone, what had

happened. But I was in no mood to relive that hour or so of this day.

"What do you think about what we did with Lisa before supper mom?"

"I think Lisa is the luckiest girl alive to have a brother who loves

her so much."

"I almost asked her to lick you clean mom."

Mother giggled, squirmed against me and pressed her bare loins into my

thigh. "I would have liked that!"

"I can tell!" We both laughed.

The silence lasted about five minutes, neither of us moving but just

holding the other, "Mom, have you ever tried anal sex?"

"I haven't, no. But I have thought about it."

"You mean when you masturbate?"

I knew mother smiled, though, of course, I couldn't see her. "Yes.

It is one of my prime erogenous zones." Revelations like this no

longer surprised me.

"Dad never?"

"We didn't do a lot of things Liam." Her voice held little in the way

of humour and was rather cold. She seemed to realize whom she was

speaking to and followed up diplomatically, "I always thought it was a

little kinky and never thought it possible outside fantasy."

"Kinky? You mean like having sex with your son?"

Mom laughed lightly and kissed my nipple, "Naughty boy! After having

you inside me, I guess there is not much else that could top that on

the kinky scale is there?"

More silence before mother asked, "Would you like to... you know, fuck

my ass Liam?" She squirmed again.

"I would like that very much mother."

She sighed and pressed her warm moist loins against my thigh, "When?"

I laughed and patted her bottom, "Go to sleep mother!"

-*-

Thursday

-*-

I awoke spooning my mother, my cock hard and pressed between the

cheeks of her ass. Still half asleep I simply moved my hips and felt

it gently ease itself into my mother's slumbering body. I woke

rapidly at that point, moving slowly in and out of my mom's cunt -

still lubricated from our fun the night before.

I didn't realize she was awake until she turned her head over her

shoulder to french kiss me, her ass beginning to thrust back into my

hips. It was a lengthy lazy fuck - our minds coming awake after our

bodies were already in motion. The room echoed with the sloppy sounds

of our soft bodies classing again and again - of a very wet sex being

invaded by a hungry cock. I deposited my sperm within my mothers sex

with a gasp - her climax, as usual, timed seconds behind my pleasure.

Laying in a lazy state I watched my mother's curvy body wearily slip

off the bed and move towards her private bathroom, a parting smile and

a wink. Minutes later, hearing the shower running, I left her room -

completely naked and uncaring.

Walking past the hallway bathroom I see my youngest sister Lisa

sitting naked on the edge of the tub, looking anxiously towards me -

her eyes drawn to my soft hanging soiled member. "Lisa, would you go

and join mother in her shower - tell her I sent you."

Lisa stood quickly, "Sure Liam." I watched the tight boy-like ass

walk away, towards our mother's room with a sigh of regret.

Amy looked up at me as I strode into her room, she only acknowledged

my presence with a single raised eyebrow.

"You are skipping school again today."

Amy looked frustrated, crossing her arms over her tee-shirt, and

waiting impatiently.

"Lisa will be staying with you. I want you to be nice to her today

and I would like you to give some lessons on being sexy." Lisa had

always been a tomboy.

Amy looked disappointed and maybe a little bored, "Turn her in to

another one of your sex toys?"

I took a breath before my anger rose - Amy always had the ability to

make me mad. "How does your ass feel today Amy?"

She suddenly turned white and her hands dropped to her sides, her eyes

suddenly looking at the floor between us. "Sore."

"Think about it Amy - I wasn't mad at you yesterday?"

A loud nervous swallow, "I'll do anything Liam, I promise."

I nodded, "Of course you will - because you too are one of my 'sex

toys' and don't you ever forget it."

She nodded fearfully in response.

-*-

I went to school and, perhaps because I, avoided the gym showers at

noon, it was a quiet uneventful day. I even walked back home without

any strange confrontation.

Of course the day was far from normal - how it started out, my

anticipation on returning to my home.

Mom wasn't back from work when I got home from school but Amy came

striding up to me as I was taking off my boots. "Well, I did the best

I can with what I had to work with." This was about Lisa of course.

"She is very excited to show off a little for you Liam?"

"That would be great - how about telling her I will be in the living

room?"

Amy simply nodded and disappeared back to her bedroom. I sat in the

living room after getting a bottle of water and sat back with my feet

crossed before me. I could get to like this lifestyle!

Lisa came striding into the room on her stocking covered feet looking

like something out of a perverts wet dream. Her thin boy-like body

was encased in sheer white lace lingerie that hid nothing. Her strong

legs with thigh high stockings, the thong almost transparent so that

her hairless sex was visible, a belly button length chemise could not

hide the fact that her dark brown nipples were puffy with adolescent

excitement.

After a lengthy pause, one where I had little doubt that my mouth hung

open, Amy just had to break the spell, "She would be wearing heels but

she couldn't take a step with them on."

Lisa didn't even seem to hear her older sister. I just asked, "Where

did the lingerie come from Amy?"

"Mom left us her credit card so we went shopping this morning."

Even the way Lisa was standing suggested that she was more aware of

her body, of what it was doing to me. "You did a great job Amy -

really! Lisa, you look fabulous!"

Lisa's smile couldn't be wider. Amy, on the other hand, practically

scowled her disgust - was she being jealous of the attention I was

given our youngest sibling?

Standing a little too anxiously, I grabbed Lisa's hand and half

dragged her giggling the whole time up to mom's room. Once there I

threw her on the bed and playfully thumped my chest pretending I was a

caveman - Lisa was red of face and laughing with joy and nervousness

even as her knees spread widely. My clothes went flying in all

directions before I found myself on my stomach between my sister's

thin small thighs.

With a sparkle in her eyes, Lisa watched me gently ease the thong to

one side before leaning in and kissing her little hairless cunt. It

was was beautiful so delicate and so fucking sexy that I was humping

into the bed with desire as I began to lick deeper into the groove, it

flowering open naturally to expose the pink petals beneath, the thick

juice quickly coating everything including my chin and lips.

My sister was whimpering uncontrollably at my actions, her back arched

high while her strong youthful legs jerked in the air above my head.

It was my first taste of pussy and I loved it!

Lisa came in a violent explosion of jerking muscles and sweaty flesh,

her screams of pleasure echoing through my skull. Only after her

descent did I sit up, one hand holding my dripping throbbing member

while looking down at that so little hole I had suddenly become so

intimate with.

I was not a cavemen at all, crawling around to the top of the bed, I

helped my weary but pleased sister onto her side and drew her willing

lips to my cock. She took it amateurishly, nervously - moving her

face and lips only when I took the initiative to shove my hips back

and forth. Her eyes were looking up at me as if waiting for direction

in this act, to help her pleasure me. So I grasped her small cute

face and grunted for her to suck even as my hips slammed in and out of

her mouth. I was rough but I was so passionate, so fucking turned on.

Then I was jerking within that warm moist sucking mouth and Lisa was

gagging as my seed hit the back of her throat - I pulled out even as I

continued to pump and jerk in climax, the proof of my pleasure ending

up on the flesh of my sisters wide-eyed pleased face.

-*-

Lisa was a gushing bundle of joy all through supper and into the early

evening. As Amy served the food mom prepared, not being allowed to

sit and eat with us, the three of us talked.

I was more than a little embarrassed to hear Lisa tell mom, in all its

gory details, about receiving her first oral climax. Mom, played it

up - asking when I would go down on her! This banter lasted even as

the three of us left Amy to clean up the kitchen and to eat, mom and

Lisa chatting animately as they moved ahead of me towards mom's

bedroom.

We playfully and lazily kissed each other - the girls enjoying my

reaction. Our clothing just seemed to disappear - so that all three

of us were seated on the bed still kissing, touching each other's

intimate parts. Patiently each of the girls took turns sucking my

hard cock, mother and daughter playfully and selflessly sharing. Then

Lisa and I took one nipple each - sucking mother's teats as if there

was milk within them. Lots of moaning, lots of saliva and cunt cream

covered our flesh.

Mother positioned Lisa upon her back, legs wide and had me kneel

between - using her hand to carefully position my cock along the

length of the twelve year-old cunt. It did not do much for me, but

Lisa was the first of the night to orgasm, mother kissing her

daughters lips, sucking on those small puffy nipples as I dry humped

my sister.

We lay on either side of her and lavished kisses and tenderness as the

young thing recovered - love in her eyes.

Mother playfully mounted me - her sex far from playful as it was so

hot it practically scalded me. Lisa slipped down and watched as

mother pleasured herself upon her brothers cock while I spent my time

sucking on those dangling teats. Mother continued like this for some

minutes, taking her time and fucking herself to orgasm. My sister and

I merely spectators to this fantastic sight.

Lisa pushed our exhausted mother onto her back and as I proceeded to

lick our mother rather energetically - as if hungry for the cream that

only our mother had. Mother awoke from her daze enough to smile as I

mounted her chest, pressing those great big tits together and fucking

them. Soon Lisa had abandoned her mom's sex to kiss our mother,

playfully licking at the moving head of my cock. It became a game, to

try and get a kiss or touch wash in before it disappeared into the

soft flesh of our mother's breasts.

My orgasm finally came and I allowed it to pump out to coat mothers

upper chest, her chin and around her lips. I lay back weary and

watched as Lisa licked our mother clean, the two of them sharing my

seed by sucking on the others tongues.

Our lazy sexy evening came to a close and I fell asleep between the

two most beautiful girls in the world.

-*-

Friday

-*-

The day started off as normal as I could ask for, at least in this new

life of mine. Lisa was sucking me nice and slowly - while mother lay

in my arms and gently kissed my face and lips. I simply lay like

this, spoilt beyond words until I began to climax - most of which was

captured in my sister's hungry mouth.

Mother accompanied me into her shower and washed me - my hardness

returning long enough to fuck her against the shower wall for a

moment. Teasing her by withdrawing - both of us unsatisfied.

Lisa and Amy shared the breakfast duties and even my eldest sister was

in a good mood as we ate our first meal of the day.

-*-

Jane found me before the second class of the day to tell me to meet

Gerald outside at noon. She looked tired and I realized she too may

have had a late night last night - knowing that it could not have been

as playful and endearing as my night with Lisa and mom. What lewd

acts had she been forced to do?

This just reaffirmed my belief that my decision to assume control of

mother and my sisters was justified.

Gerald was again driving his mother's car when I came out of the

school - he seemed strangely serious. "Where are we going?"

"You'll see." He seemed intent on driving and I did not see the need

to bother him with questions.

We stopped in back of our families church - an old building with an

ancient graveyard out back. "Come on Liam." I followed Gerald not up

to the church but to the back door of the adjoining home - the

pastor's place.

In another life time Gerald and I used to discuss the merits or lack

thereof of all the neighbourhood ladies. One of our favourite MILFs

was the pastors well rounded huge-titted wife.

The very same one that answered the door, "Gerald? Liam? Its a

school day is there anything wrong?" The typical answer of a wife and

mother.

"Aren't you going to let us in?"

She blinked twice before stepping aside, "Of course, please come in."

Perhaps I didn't know the full extent of what was about to happen but

I did know that Gerald was adding another notch to his harem. Feeling

like I was striding through quicksand I followed my friend into the

house, feeling nothing but guilt for what was about to happen.

The door closed behind me.

"Would either of you boys like something to drink?" Ever the polite

wife of the pastor.

Instead Gerald came up behind the middle-aged woman and wrapped his

hands around her torso, trapping her arms against her as his hands

each held a huge covered tit.

"My god - Gerald - what are you doing?"

She seemed more shocked than anything, she was not even trying to

struggle as yet. Gerald just ignored her though, confident even now,

of his power to control. "I have always loved your big fat tits

Melissa!" He shoved her towards the kitchen table and bent her over

it - there were tears in hear eyes now but she wasn't struggling.

Then Gerald stood up taking his hands from the scared woman and

smirked at me. At this point I knew she was already under my friends

power - else she would done something to get away from our aggressive

intrusions.

"Tell me Melissa, does your husband the pastor like to fuck you?"

She simply let out a loud sob and hid her face in her hands - still

bent over the table.

"Tell us - when was the last time the old man fucked that sweet body

of yours?"

A sniffle and then her voice, considerably tinier than I ever remember

it, "Three months ago."

"Three months! Good god - is he gay? If you were my wife Melissa,

you would get stuffed at least once a day."

She stiffened at this - or perhaps it was Gerald's hand now patting

her big round ass raised up towards us. "The pastor believes marital

relations are to reproduce not for pleasure."

Gerald was laughing silently, winking at me. "What do you believe

Melissa?"

She was silent before Gerald's two hands began to ease her skirt up

her full shapely thighs. "I enjoy sex but I know its a sin!" She was

crying loudly now even as the back of her ass was exposed - covered as

it was by white panty and tan hose.

"Yes, I suppose it is a sin - but you can't control yourself can you

Melissa - you love a good hard cock don't you?"

She was sobbing into her hands as Gerald tucked her skirt up around

her waist, his fingers digging into the elastic waistband of her

pantyhose.

"It just makes it more pleasurable if its a sin right? A hard young

cock throbbing because it wants you Melissa. I want you Melissa and

my cock is hard!"

I thought I heard a stifled mixed with the misery of the thirty nine

year old woman.

The panty hose was tight but Gerald was able to drag it to the woman's

knees. He then reached up and hooked his fingers into her panties.

She broke out, begging loudly, "Please stop - this is wrong - I am

married!"

Gerald just laughed that evil malicious laugh and yanked the cotton

panty down to mid-thigh - exposing the pale smooth flesh of Melissa's

ass. After noticing how white the flesh was or how nicely rounded it

was, I was hit by the smell coming from the woman - she was in heat,

practically bubbling with lust.

My friend pried apart that generous round ass, exposing the winking

wrinkled dark anus, the wet hair beneath that could not hide the pink

petals flowering from the full lipped slit. From where I stood,

nearly two meters away, it was obvious that the woman was very

excited.

"Its a sin!" She wailed.

"The old cunt loves this shit - right Melissa?"

"No! This is wrong - its evil!"

"And thats why it turns you on right - because it is a sin?" His

finger slipped into her vagina and was easily sucked in. "Fuck buddy,

she is as tight as my sister but as hot and wet as my mom!"

Melissa grunted thrust her hips back as the finger moved in and out of

her hot dripping sex. She was sobbing even louder now and I wondered

if it was guilt rather than fear?

Gerald just chuckled as he opened his jeans and pulled out his hard

cock. He aimed and shoved forwards with his hips and as he sunk deep

within the mature beautiful woman she let out a loud scream as the

climax shot through her.

Even Gerald looked surprised, shooting me a wink, "The old cunt has a

god damned hair trigger!" He began to vigorously fuck the thirty-nine

year old as she came to life yet again, grunting at each of her

rapists thrusts.

When she came yet again barely three minutes later Gerald pulled out

of her in mock disgust, "Fuck me this is too easy!" He roughly pulled

the woman off the table and shoved her to her knees before me, "Suck

my buddy good slut!"

She looked from Gerald to my face, horrified, "No please - I've

never... its a sin, its wrong!"

Gerald reached down to his open pants and withdrew the belt he wore,

the woman did not even seem to know what was coming until the leather

beat down upon her sweater covered back. The tears started again

after the shriek of pain.

"Do what I say bitch!" Two more strikes and she was pressed into my

thighs, clinging to me and jerked with each strike.

Only at the point Gerald's hand rose for another strike did her

trembling hands raise to my pants, opening them awkwardly. It was

enough to pause in her torment, she looking over her shoulder

nervously as she drew my hard penis out.

I am so pathetic - as disgusted and scared as I was, my dick was hard

watching this humiliation of a respected wife and mother in our town.

She took it with a disgusted look upon her face, clenching her eyes as

her lips touched me. Only after the head was within her mouth did she

earnestly start to suck - as if trying to get the seed that it

contained out of it. Surely she had no experience in her oral work

but she was certainly enthusiastic. Melissa did not even move her

head, probably not even thinking about it, until I started to shove my

hips back and forth - fucking her face forcibly.

I was looking down at the tear streaked attractive fleshy face, my

hard dick moving in and out of her stretched lips and realized I was

really enjoying myself. And that scared me!

Gerald caught my attention and asked, "Want to do a sandwich?"

Having no idea what he meant I just nodded dumbly.

Gerald grabbed the thick naturally curly head of hair, which was

always pulled back into a strict bun, so that her mouth was pulled

from my cock. She screamed as Gerald half dragged her through her own

small home to her bedroom, separated from her husbands. Gerald threw

her onto her immaculate hard wood flooring and ordered her to strip.

She was crying again, pulling off her clothing with trembling hands -

though I could see the moisture of her pleasure coating the inside of

her fleshy soft pale thighs and knew Gerald had really did a number on

this woman.

My buddy disappeared and came back just as the mother of two pulled

off her big ugly bra revealing the large and sexy breasts of our

teenage fantasies. Both of us unconsciously whistled appraisingly -

they were by far the biggest tits we have ever seen. I caught

Melissa's approving smile at our response before she submerged it

beneath her outer misery-filled shell.

Gerald stepped up and forced the woman over the metal framed end of

her bed, her ass high and her head pressed into the mattress. Those

great big breasts flopping around deliciously, practically hanging

past her chin as she bent forwards at the waist.

He took a tube of something and squirted a large amount of jelly

between the cheeks of her sexy ass before reaching between to massage

it into her tiny wrinkled anus. She was sobbing and begging again but

reached around herself to hold her own ass cheeks wide when Gerald

barked at her to do so.

Satisfied after some lengthy minutes Gerald stood up and again

inserted himself into the woman's juicy tight cunt - both of them

moaning with pleasure. He fucked her vigorously and just as her

pleasure was mounting he pulled out and pressed firmly but patiently

against that tiny donut hole until the head of his dick slipped in.

Melissa's moans of pleasure turned into hissing of pain, her hands

letting go of her own ass cheeks finally as she clawed at the top of

her bed. "Stop... oh god it hurts... please god save me...!"

Gerald barely moved for some minutes until he began to move steadily

in and out of that tiny tight hole - so that her rectum clung to him

at each withdraw. Melissa's pain-filled hissing had slowly changed to

her, now, familiar sounds of pleasure - moaning passionately as she

was properly buggered.

My buddy turned to me finally and hissed, "Get naked - you got to get

a piece of this Liam!"

I did, removing my open clothing - standing there stroking my

painfully hard cock.

"Go lay on her bed - I've got a plan."

I did as instructed, no idea where this was going.

Gerald suddenly withdrew from the woman's ass and she surprised me by

grasping in loss, whimpering like a dog for more. With a loud slap on

her big pale ass Gerald ordered, "Go and mount Liam slut."

She looked at her sodomizer in fear before fumbling onto the bed,

holding my cock high before descending. Already prepared it was an

easy fit - snug certainly and very hot and very wet.

Gerald climbed up onto the bed and ordered, "Now don't move!"

She was watching him over her shoulder in fear, leaving those huge

dangling tits just above my eyes - my hands finding them as soft and

warm as I had envisioned.

I felt the press of something long the lower length of my shaft and

was surprised to realize that Gerald had again entered the woman's ass

hole. Melissa on the other hand was grunting like a pig, breathing

heavily as if there was not enough air, and looking wide eyed at

nothing as if amazed.

What then occurred was something I had never imagined doing -

something so kinky that I wondered where Gerald had thought of it.

"Like your double penetration bitch?" She was too far gone, her eyes

unfocused and her mind unreachable. The mother of two and the wife of

the respected and honoured pastor of our own church was humping her

hips up and down and side to side as the two hard teenage cocks moved

within her.

I bit and chewed and sucked at those wide hard nipples and she did not

seem to notice - so far gone in her lust-filled world that I felt more

a spectator than a participant. Within minutes of our three-way

joining she was screaming and jerking between us - climaxing

uncontrollably.

Gerald and I did not relent - this rape was not about her but him. Or

us if my friend was in a generous mood that day. Five more minutes

she was again screaming in passion as her orgasm shot through her in

waves, her body now slick with sweat, her face and neck red with

exertion.

Then my buddy was grunting and with a loud bear-like groan I felt his

cock jerking against my own - the thin wall separating could not

disguise his climax. He withdrew and dropped onto a hard chair before

the woman's cosmetic table.

"Fuck her good Liam! She will never be able to stand her old man

after today."

I rolled Melissa over onto her back and her eyes settled on me, trying

to focus and nearly failing. I fucked her hard and fast, her heels

locked behind my thighs, her big fat tits rolling around her chest as

if a small boat in high seas. My lips met hers and she kissed me

back, almost frantically, desperately.

Then I was filling her with my seed and she started to jerk with yet

another climax barely a second later.

It was over and I collapsed upon the warm sweaty soft flesh beneath

me, she looking as if she had passed out - lifeless. After minutes of

lying like this I rolled off, hearing the thirty nine year old snoring

softly in her sleep. Had her life ever contained so much erotic

pleasure? I sincerely doubt it.

-*-

The living room contained a smirking Gerald, watching a naked young

boy and girl eating each other out in the middle of the floor. I saw

that it was Melissa's thirteen year old twins.

My buddy smirked at my entrance, "You would never have guessed - the

good pastor's kids had been playing doctor for months. And Billy here

likes watching mommy's big titties move around on her chest."

I watched the sight sickened - haven't we done enough damage to this

family already?

Gerald was laying back, still naked, stroking his half hard dick

unconsciously. "She coming out Liam?"

"Asleep and snoring actually."

Another malicious burst of laughter. "Billy? Stop it kids."

The two looked up, lower faces both covered in saliva. They were

smiling happily - a sight to haunt my nightmares forever.

"Billy - your mom just had sex with Liam and I and is in her room

sleeping it off. You didn't know your mom was such a slut did you?"

"No sir." 'Sir', Gerald was only a couple years older than the twins.

"Well I'm giving her to you Billy because I like you." The boys eyes

widened in surprised delight. "She'll never say 'no' to you and she

will never try to stop you from doing anything you want with her. I

just fucked your mom up the ass and she loved it - but she'll never

admit it."

Billy nodded dumbly, his sister looking between her twin and Gerald.

"Go to her room and give her a good hard fuck okay boy?"

"Yes sir." Billy practically jumped up off the floor and ran out of

the room in his excitement.

"Amanda honey, come here." The girl blushed but crawled towards

Gerald who spread his knees and drew the thirteen year old face to his

half hard soiled cock. The young thing made a disgusted face,

probably at the smell of her mothers ass on it, before opening her

mouth and taking the head of the mind controller past her lips.

Gerald looked up at me and smirked, "I may like old pussy but I also

like tight new pussy too!" A good belly laugh. "Why not take

Amanda's virgin ass with that monster you have while I take her cunt?"

My head was nodding negatively before I even responded, "Na, I wanna

save some for home." What did he mean by my 'monster'?

Gerald smirked and nodded in understanding.

In another part of the house the volume rose from the mother and son

fucking - her familiar moans of pleasure, the bed I had not noticed

was squeaking rapidly. The young boy was giving it to his mom

evidently.

"I'm going to stick around for the Pastor to get home."

I was surprised and did not try to hide it, "Isn't that dangerous?"

"You're forgetting buddy - I have nothing to fear from anyone. No, I

think the Pastor will have to start paying me from the weekly

donations from Sunday." I was shocked - was there no limit to his

evil? "I will make him think it hush money - to keep the secret of

his slut wife a secret and to pay for the use of his young daughter

here."

The evil laugh echoed in my head all the way home.

-*-

Mother slipped into her own bed next to me - wearing nothing but I

could imagine she was smiling. "I bought some KY today my love - I

would love to get fucked up the ass by you tonight!" She said this

playfully, suggestively - but I was in no mood.

"Not tonight mom."

My voice must have been enough to freeze her mood - realizing that the

man she wanted to make happy most in the world was in a negative frame

of mind this night. She stiffened at my short comment and asked

carefully, "Would you rather I call Lisa for you Liam?"

"No mom - I am just tired okay?"

A few heartbeats of silence before her body slipped against my own,

"Of course my love."

She was asleep in no time while my mind replayed this last week over

and over.

-*-

Saturday

-*-

That morning I awoke mother by slipping above her, my cock finding her

sex unready but not impossible to enter. She awoke with me slowly

fucking her - our lips joining as we coupled slowly and almost

desperately. It lasted a good long while and mother was out of breath

and sweaty from her pleasure by the time I emptied my nuts into her

cunt.

To thank me she slipped down to my waist and licked my slippery soft

cock clean before giggling like a girl and slipping into her private

bathroom.

Today was the big day of the show and for some reason it scared me.

Lisa wold do anything I asked of her, Gerald and seen to that. But I

cared for my younger sister and did not want her in the clutches of

that crazed evil prick. What demented things would he cook up for our

sisters while they lay together?

Lisa awaited me in the bathroom - smiling lovingly as she slipped into

the hot shower with me, washing me with a tender touch. I hated for

her to be hurt - she was so innocent, so trusting and so sexy. That

could all be ruined today by my best friend.

I thanked my sister with a long passionate kiss that left her

breathless and weak in the knees - silently telling her how much I

cared for her.

-*-

Amy handed me the phone and sat back down at the table, it was Gerald,

"I changed my mind buddy - why don't we do a 'mom' thing today?"

"'Mom thing'?" A hand clenched my gut and twisted.

Three sets of eyes looked at me, mother's looking almost fearful. She

alone knew what was planned for today - knew how much I feared Gerald.

"Ya, have her dress in something sexy. I have it all planned. See

you at one!" The phone went dead and I hung ours up feeling like I

should cry.

"One this afternoon mom - you should wear something sexy." She lost

all colour in her face at my words. Amy didn't seem to care. While

Lisa looked from mom and I, knowing something was wrong but not having

any idea what it was.

-*-

Theresa answered the door dressed in her Sunday best - but with subtle

differences. An extra two buttons of her top was open, the skirt

shorter than propriety dictated and the movement of her bosom

suggested no harness.

"Oh Liam - please come in! You too Emily - my goodness, you look

lovely!"

Mom wore heels, skirt and a loose blouse with thigh high stockings and

nothing else beneath. From experience, I expected her not to be

dressed for very long. She was practically morose as she followed me

into the house.

I followed Gerald's evil laugh to the living room to find him talking

to Melissa and Janet. Two other moms that I was familiar with.

Melissa looked nervous and Janet looked almost bored - distant.

Theresa strode back to the couch and sat next to her grinning son, his

hand quickly finding her nylon covered thigh beneath the short hem of

her skirt. "This is going to be a blast isn't it buddy?"

I looked at each of the four attractively, if a little suggestively,

dressed middle-aged mothers and wives. "I think its going to be very

interesting."

He smirked and nodded, his hand slipping up beneath his mother's short

skirt, her knees opening effortlessly and without pause, the elastic

tops of her stocking tops visible.

"Liam, would you turn the stereo on buddy? I've got a little idea."

I did as directed, no idea what was about to happy - wishing my mom

wasn't here. Loud hip hop music began to beat through the room and

Gerald did the white-man-under-bite and bobbed his head. Mother

caught my eye and she looked terrified, almost sick looking.

"Okay ladies - I would like each of you to pair up and get on the

floor and start dancing together." Melissa and my mom looked

nervously at each other while Theresa stood up and took Janet's hand

and lead her to the open area before the fireplace. Mom and the

pastors wife nodded at each other and met in the same area. All four

ladies reached for the other, a little awkwardly as they all went for

the ladies position in the dance - which was solved by Theresa and

Janet who simply wrapped their arms about the other, one high the

other low, while mom and Melissa took the more formal position with

Melissa taking the male classic position. It was soon obvious that

none of the ladies had any idea how to dance to this hard rhythmic

beat.

I looked at Gerald to see his frustration upon his face, he too had

realized the same as I. "Perhaps some different music?"

His face brightened, "Good idea buddy!"

I squatted next to the stereo and found some old music - some 50's

kroner. It was soon obvious by watching the movements of the four

ladies that they could find the beat of this music much easier.

Theresa and Janet were soon in a hot passionate kiss, both sets of

hands fondling the others generous ass. Mother and Melissa were both

red in the face and often looked from the passionately kissing women

to each other. They were the new girls at this party - having never

experienced the debauchery of Gerald's little get together.

It was Melissa that started it - tentatively kissing my mothers

familiar lips, mother sighing in resignation returned it. They

certainly were not nearly as passionate as their neighbours - it was

almost tender, and to me, sexier to watch.

Several songs in Gerald took everyone's attention by clapping his

hands, "Find us something a bit livelier will you Liam? Okay cunts,

now its time for each of you to give is a little solo show. Emily

you're first - the others sit on that far couch and wait."

I found a pop station on the stereo, pumping out 90's lighter flare.

Mom stood looking terrified, looking at her peers to me but ignoring

Gerald.

Gerald was becoming impatient, "Move that big ass Emily!"

She sighed deeply and then began to sway her hips around in a gentle

sweep, her heels shuffling upon the floor to the beat, her shoulders

rocking so that her breasts swayed upon her chest. She looked rather

sexy to my eye but Gerald blurted out after only one song, "Stop!

You're next Melissa."

The pastors wife got up with tears in her eyes, her husband often

preached about the evils of dancing and of the evil influence of

modern music. Her movements were forced and less than appealing.

Looking at Gerald I was surprised to find him smirking until I

realized that he liked the fact that the woman was humiliated.

But it was not to last, only the one song in Gerald again barked,

"Your turn Janet."

This short chubby forty four year old woman had no shame, her wide

round hips bouncing wildly as she grabbed and shook her big tits, she

humped her hips as if fucking the air - she was wild and I knew this

was what Gerald had been looking for. She continued to dance to song

after song until she was nearly breathless and was covered in sweat.

Gerald finally stopped her performance by clapping which I joined.

Theresa was next and danced two songs, trying to be as wild and

provocative as Janet but failed miserably. At least to me. Looking

at Gerald I could see the desire in his eyes as he watched his mom

lewdly perform for him.

Soon it was over and I turned the stereo off - all four ladies were

lined up before the fireplace. With a command all four middle-aged

women awkwardly removed their skirts, while still standing in their

various height heels. Only Jane had not worn hose of any kind.

Melissa was the only one wearing a panty. The bottoms of blouses and

sweaters hid most everything but it also hid nothing - with a bark

each held these to mid-waist exposing themselves from the waist down.

"Lose the panty Melissa." Gerald looked disappointed and Melissa

rushed to comply with fear in in her eyes. "All of you now turn

around and face the wall, feet together and don't move."

Gerald looked to me and smirked.

Four middle aged asses, all generous in their proportions but all

different in its own individual way. I've seen each ass at various

times, sometimes even compared with another, younger, bottom - but

never thought of all four at the same time. Melissa easily had the

best ass - round and soft looking but without any extra fat, no hair

between the cheeks of her ass, no stretch marks. My mom, surprisingly

enough, had the next best ass. Gerald's mom Theresa was the bottom of

my personal list, having a sprout of hair between her cheeks, was

loose and flabby looking.

"See a winner?"

I nodded with my chin.

He nodded in agreement. "Okay cunts, off with the tops and turn

around when you are done."

While the bottoms were different for the others, the breasts were even

more so. Gerald barked and the three ladies bra's fell to the floor,

my mother being the only one unencumbered.

Melissa again won this contest - her large breasts were unblemished,

hanging to perfection with the wide nipple still pointed north of the

floor. Janet surprised me, her breasts were obviously the firmest of

the middle-age teats. Theresa again came in an obvious last but I had

my suspicions that Gerald's sick lusts clouded him to this fact.

He nodded and I agree - the winner without a doubt.

This time all four were spread out upon the floor on their backs -

holding their legs behind the knees, they spread their thighs to

expose their sex region. Mother and Melissa red of face, looking

rather nervous in this exposed position.

Gerald came off his seat and strode between each of the ladies one at

a time. Then he did it again, this time to reach down to stroke the

slits from tip to tail - of the four ladies, only my mother reacted

with anything resembling the opposite of pleasure - each of the others

having been conditioned for his use already.

My best friend stood back and without consulting me nodded to my mom

to indicate a winner. I was strangely proud.

The next event was a little strange - when Gerald attached a six inch

long cock shaped dildo that had a wide base that was firmly attached

to the white wall of his living room - about knee height.

He just nodded at his mom and she moved to kneel on the floor before

this obscene contraption poking out from the wall, reached around to

find it with her hand, she wiggled backwards upon her knees until she

had the head of it spreading the lips of her sex. For the next

several minutes she almost violently shoved herself against the wall

piercing her sex with this thick cock - her voluptuous form bouncing

wildly to her movements, the sounds of her sex echoing loudly at each

thrust. I looked around the room to see Gerald smiling proudly,

Melissa and Janet with a hand each between their own thighs slowly

masturbating themselves, but mother looking from me back to Theresa

with something resembling horror.

Shuffling on the couch I came closer to my mom without anyone looking

away from the show the old chubby woman was putting on, I leaned

sideways to whisper, "Touch yourself to get ready mom." Her eyes

blazed in a second of anger before she gulped and nodded - realizing

as I did that things would be worse if she was not wet, if she did not

perform to the minimal expectations set out by my buddy watching his

mom across from me. Mom had told me she trusted me and I felt guilty

that she was here, at how powerless I truly felt.

The exhausted sweaty woman could barely crawl away when she was

finally done had screamed out her climax. Gerald beckoned for his mom

to come and sit on his lap as Janet moved to replace Theresa on the

contraption. Before she could seat herself into the saddle Gerald

playfully spoke up, "Each of you will have to clean it before your

show." Janet looked up in confusion at Gerald who sighed at the

frustration at having to repeat himself, "Lick the cock clean before

fucking it."

Janet barely acknowledged the statement but immediately turned around

and went down on the average sized cock - sucking it clean as if it

were a live man. Only then did she turn around and mount it with ease

- soon she too was bouncing wildly against it. It took considerably

less time than Theresa but I must admit that I spent most of my time

watching my mom watch Gerald's neighbour while gently masturbating and

preparing herself.

Melissa was crying as she licked the cock clean, her tongue lapping as

if it were a Popsicle. When she fucked it she went for long slow

withdraws before shoving herself back to slap violently against the

wall. Every few strokes she would stop with the cock deep within her

to wiggle her hips, her moans of pleasure turning guttural each time.

All the eyes in the room were watching the attractive thirty nine year

old mom and wife bring herself off with surprising skill.

My mom was last, trembling as she sucked the cock clean before

mounting it. She looked at me nervously one last time before closing

her eyes to concentrate. I will admit that I probably did not blink

the whole time, my cock hard in my pants as I watched my mother bring

herself off. Having learnt from watching Melissa, mother went for

long slow strokes, her sexy body rocking and swaying to some hidden

beat, those big breasts with her nipples nearly grazing the floor.

Mother was breathing heavily with her mouth wide, her hips

accelerating with each thrust until all could hear the loud wet sounds

echoing from her fuck.

When it was over my weary mom crawled to kneel at my feet, her head

upon my knees while Theresa returned to the fake cock to clean my

mother's juices from it with rather sloppy sucking movements.

Gerald called a break - his mother and Janet going to the kitchen as

was obviously planned, while the rest of us made our way to the

dinning room. We at cold cuts, olives, buns and cheese in near

silence. Me, I rather enjoyed sitting with the four naked middle aged

women in this near-domestic scene.

We again returned to the living room a half hour later and Gerald

asked his mother to choose one of the other ladies. She chose my mom.

"Make love." Was the only command and Theresa, having experience,

took my mother to the space between the two couches and drew her to

the floor together. For a long while the two kissed passionately,

mother almost looking forced, hands stroking and petting the other,

lips finding the soft flesh of the neck or the wrinkled hard nipples.

Soon they were on the floor with, Theresa's face between my mothers

soft thighs, lapping at her sex. Gerald's mom continued to take the

lead, controlling everything until the two were in a sexy sixty-nine -

with my mom on the top. My mom climaxed when Theresa was sucking on

her clitoris and had two fingers in her anus. But the show did not

stop there, my weary mother lay on the floor on her back while Theresa

rode her face bringing herself off with my mothers face and tongue.

Gerald's only comment, "Nice!"

Melissa and Janet were next - Janet having to do all the work as

Melissa was nearly comatose with her response but Janet was able to

force a climax for herself. The two disengaged and Gerald sighed in

disappointment, Melissa had failed to climax.

The next event, and that was what it was, was carefully choreographed

with my mom and Melissa bound wrist to ankle upon the floor, upon

their shoulders and knees. Theresa and Janet slipped on their harness

so that the large obscene cocks pointed outwards from their crotch.

Gerald stated the rules - the first bound slut to climax would win for

the couple.

Theresa wasted no time and shoved her cock into my mom without any

pause, grasping mom's soft hips, began to pound her hard and fast -

mother grunting like an animal.

Janet went a different route - slipping down to lick and kiss the

anus, the vagina lower down. Then she came back up and knelt before

the nervous face so that Melissa was soon sucking on the big fake

cock, covering it in saliva in the process. Janet then moved back

around and eased it into the pastors wife and began to slowly ease

back and forth within the sexy voluptuous body. One thumb slipped

into the anus before her and the other grasped the thick head of hair

like a reign.

Soon the room was filled with the exaggerated sounds of fucking - wet

juicy cunts sloshing with the rubber cocks moving in and out, panting

and deep breathing of the fuckers, grunts and moans from the fucked.

It was a sight that I could not help but admirer - the voluptuous

flesh rocking like an ocean with wild sexy movements.

In no time at all Melissa began to scream with lust, clenching and

jerking as her climax took her over the edge of insanity.

"Stop!"

Theresa pulled her cock from my weary mother and all but Melissa

turned their heads to see what the 'prize' would be.

Gerald looking disappointed at his mother explained the next scene in

our debauchery. Mother and Theresa stood facing the fireplace, bent

over to grasp their own ankles - wide soft asses facing their son's.

Melissa, having slowly recovered, and Janet stood to the side of each

of these bottoms holding a ping-pong paddle.

"In time ladies!" Gerald began a slow torturous count and the paddles

flew - the wide asses splatting violently, soon turning a bright red

and the ladies screamed out in pain. It was at this point that I

became very agitated - watching mother endure this painful

humiliation. Melissa probably finished first because she had not

climaxed from before right?

Finally it was over - the count of forty complete - the bottom flesh

well abused for both ladies. They were ordered to stay in this

position even though both were sobbing loudly. Melissa and Janet then

coated each anus with lubricant before inserting an odd looking

object.

Mother and Theresa grunted as the butt plug was forced into their

rectum - a meter long mane of hair hanging from the end of the object

still visible between the cheeks of their abused bottoms.

Theresa ran to her son and fell prostate at his feet - mother came to

me and did the same, her lips kissing the top of my bare feet. Gerald

motioned Melissa over to his chair and she came willingly, straddling

my best friends lap so that his hard cock disappeared into her soft

supple flesh.

Janet came to me and did the same without a word of instruction and as

soon as I felt the woman seated upon my throne, i felt mother's lips

take one of my balls into her mouth.

I must admit that this whole affair - watching the four sets of middle

aged mothers humiliate themselves - had excited me tremendously.

Within only a few strokes I was gasping to contain the inevitable - my

seed flooding into the chubby woman's cunt. I sat gasping as Janet

slipped off my lap and sat beside me - mother moving upon her knees to

paste her mouth to Janet's gaping cunt. I watched intrigued as my mom

sucked out my cream from that raw-looking wet flowered open vagina and

only looked up at me when she was done - coming over to lay her head

on my knee, her eyes looking sad and tried.

I watched my buddy Gerald fuck the sexy Melissa for a moment before

pulling her ass off so his mom could suck his cock before reinserting

into the pastor's wife. This went on for nearly two more minutes

after I had completed before he coated his mom's face with her

ejaculate.

Both of us sat in silence - just smiling and nodding at the other.