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Jeff's Family Harem Part 3/5
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Jeff's Family Harem 3/5(incest,nc)
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I did not write this story.
Over the years I have collected a large number of stories
from BBS or internet. Because lately there has been a lack of postings
on alt.sex.stories, I have decided to repost
some of those I like best.
Where possible, the original author is identified.

Most of the multi-part stories were consolidated
at the time, and some minor adjustments made,
mostly of a cosmetic nature.

I apologize beforehand to any author who recognizes
his/her work being reposted without approval.


                        Part Three

     The next day at school, he put some feelers out about Paige
and Connors. It didn't take long to get something back.
     "You sure you want to hear this?" Devon asked warily.
Jeff glared down at him. 
     "I wouldn't have asked otherwise."
     "Okay. Just remember. I'm only repeating what I've heard.
don't hit me or anything."
     "Yeah, yeah."
Devon sighed, and slumped back against the wall.
     "Okay, well, Connors been making a lot of... uh well, he said
he's been screwing her for the last couple of days."
     "Yeah, what else."
     "He's been talking real big, you know, bragging about how
she... screams and stuff. That's what he calls her you know...
Screamer."
     "She doin' drugs."
     "Connors says he's been feeding her some of those little green
pills of his. Says it makes her real happy."
     "Uh huh."

     Paige stormed through the front door, slamming it behind her.
Jeff looked up from his comic book and gazed at her mildly.
     "You fucking bastard!"
     "Yeeeeaaaaaass?" he asked, smugly.
     "You are a dirty fucking, nasty, mean bully."
     "I don't know what you're talking about."
     "You had your goon friends beat up Dave."
     "I don't know any goons."
     "You are a fucking Goon!" she yelled.
     "I didn't tell anyone to beat up anyone."
     "Oh sure!"
     "Maybe it was some junkie."
     "It was John and Phil!" 
     "Oh them. Well, they probably don't like drug dealers anymore
     than I do."
     "They told him they'd fucking kill him if he came near me
again!"
     "That was nice of them."
     "You're all a bunch of brain dead jocks!"
     "Oh fuck off Paige, before I take you across my knee and give
you a spanking."
Her eyes were bulging, and her face red. She was practically
spitting mad, but he turned back to his comic and ignored her.
     "I can go out with whoever I want!"
     "Yeah, but he can't."
     "Pig."
     "Slut."
     "Eat shit and die!"
     "Maybe I should wash your mouth out with soap too."
She stomped her foot on the rug in fury, turned and ran upstairs.
     He grinned happily.

     He turned the handle slowly and noiselessly, and pushed the
door open just wide enough to slip inside. The room was showing the
light of the pre-dawn morning as he glanced around cautiously.
     The only sound in the room was the quiet, even breathing
coming form the bed. He dropped to his knees and crawled over to
beside it, then peered over the top at her sleeping form.
     You're becoming a real professional perv' he thought.He'd
turned off the air conditioning, letting the house become
uncomfortably warm. Sure enough, she'd thrown off the covers, and
was lying there naked. She was sprawled on her back, one foot
hanging off the edge, one arm across her belly, and the other above
her head.
     His eyes feasted on her body, his body trembling at her
closeness. He knelt beside her, his eyes only a foot away from her
rounded breasts. He swallowed nervously, reaching a trembling hand
down to her. 
     His fingers touched her nipple, only slightly, just pressing
the little nubbin inward a little. He bent forward more, his head
going over her chest. Her head was pointed in the opposite
direction. He lowered his face to her proud round tittie, his
tongue moving out between his lips.
     His wet tongue slid over her nipple very lightly, turning,
twisting in slow circles. His groin pressed into the side of the
bed, and he mashed his hard prick against the wood.
     He pulled away, fighting to control his breathing. He shuffled
down the length of the bed to her crotch, and stared at her cunt.
Her legs were open and he could see her slit clearly. It looked so
beautiful from here, the hair light and crinkly, the lips pulled
inward.
     He moved forward, pressing carefully down on the bed. His face
moved into her groin, his tongue out. He touched the center of her
slit, very lightly, then ran his tongue slowly up and down the dark
depression.
     Her right leg was sprawled out to the side. He gently pulled
her left out, moving it inch by inch until her crotch was
completely open to him. His tongue slid along her slit, wetting it,
easing the path. He pushed down with more pressure, his tongue
moving easily in the narrow wet cleft.
     His fingers searched gently at the top of her pussy, locating
the clitoris. His tongue moved against it, rubbing slowly. His body
shivered with lust, tasting her sweetness. 
     He heard her groan, low in her throat, her breathing
disrupted. He stopped, his eyes studying her. Her breathing
steadied, and he bent forward again. His tongue moved along her
slit, and over her clitty again.
     He knew it was wrong, obscene, sick even, but he couldn't seem
to control himself. His tongue continued to move across her clitty.
Her body trembled lightly, shivering against him. She tried to
close her legs, but his hands were on her lower thighs, holding
them in place.
     His slid his tongue deep into her cleft, tasting the tang of
her juice. His tongue slid lightly along her buttocks and thighs,
then back over her clitty.
     She twisted in her sleep, her back arching sideways, her head
rolling. She was breathing faster, her breasts rising and falling.
His eyes watched them move, noted the stiffness of her erect
nipples.
     There was a sudden gasp as her eyes opened. She blinked
slowly, fighting off the daze of her interrupted sleep and the
throbbing heat of her belly.
     "W...wha..."
     For a second he stopped, his mind racing, but there was no
escape. The room was too bright and she'd already seen him. He
jammed his tongue against her clitty, rubbing against it with
whipping, powerful movements. His finger slid into her cleft,
driving down to the knuckle.
     "Wha... Jeff?... JEFF! Wha... What are you..."
     He pumped his finger in and out of her pussy as his tongue
rasped against her clitty.
     "S... Stop! Stooooop," she moaned.
His tongue thrashed back and forth and her ass humped up
instinctively.
     "Jeffffff... S... stop.... No!... Nooooo." she whimpered.
     She tried to pull away, to roll over, but his hands held her
firmly. She pushed feebly at his head, and he suddenly jumped back,
then dove into the bed. He was on her, his groin between her spread
legs. His bulging pecker pushing against her belly through the
fabric of his pants.
     Her wide blue eyes stared up at him in a bewildered daze. He
kissed her, his lips sliding across hers as he crushed her to the
bed.
     "Mmmphhhhhh!" she mumbled, trying to tear her head away.
     "I know you need it Mom." he gasped. "I need it too. I need
you." His hands slid over her breasts, squeezing the soft material.
"N...noooo." she grunted, trying to throw him off.
His hand slid around his shaft, holding it firmly. He pushed the
head against her wet slit and pressed down.
He felt her cuntlips pushed aside, felt them slide around his
cockhead, then felt her warm, wet insides as his cock sank deeper.
     "No Jefffff!" she sobbed.
"Yes." he groaned.
His cock slid deeper as his lips mashed against hers. His hands
were squeezing her breasts, his fingers rubbing her stiff nipples.
     His cock sank to the bottom of her fiery pit, his balls
pressing against her buttocks. He was in her! He was in her! His
cock was buried in her!
     He started pumping, fucking his cock into her with strong
pumping strokes. His mouth was sucking on her throat as she writhed
beneath him. 
"Noooooo," she whined.
     His hands slid beneath her, cupping her small, round ass
cheeks. He jerked her body up against him as he rutted into her. 
     Allyson's body was aflame with sexual fever. Her barely woken
mind was numbed by it, turning her normal waking daze into a
flustered muddle. Her hands beat feebly at him even as her body
responded to his rutting and fondling.
     His cock was sending shocking waves of sexual fire  into her
belly as it slid in and out of her tight cunt tube.
"O...Oh... God!" She was coming. She could feel the fire burning
within her, could feel the oils in her vagina bubbling and boiling
with lust. She rutted her cunt back against him, her arms sliding
around his hard, strong body.
     "Oh God Jefffff!" she groaned.
Her hands slid down his back and onto his ass cheeks. Her fingers
dug into his skin as her lips sought his. She was rabid with lust,
utterly lost to conscious thought beyond the fulfilment of the
desperate sexual passions surging through her.
     Her tongue shot into his mouth, met his. They ground together
furiously. His cock pumped down into her, jammed balls deep. He
twisted, fell aside, rolled over with her atop him. His hands
jammed her buttocks down on his cock as he fucked up into her.
     He rolled again, turning over on top of her again. His hips
slammed down into her, sending his cock ripping down her fuck
channel. Their bodies, sweating in the heat, twisted and rolled
together in a feverish sexual dance.
     Allyson rolled atop him again, pushed herself upright. Her
small hands lay flat on his powerful chest, and she began bouncing
up and down on him. Her eyes closed and her back arched as she
shivered through a blinding orgasm.
     She fell backwards, almost. He raised his legs and her back
dropped against them, her shoulders and head curving back over the
top of his knees and her hands going back onto the bed.
     His hands slid up and down over the taut, skin of her breast,
and his fingers twisted her hard nipples. He bounced on the bed,
rutting his prong up into her, sending her hapless body jouncing
flopping atop him, and adding to the force of his fuckstrokes.
     His knees pulled back, shoving her forward onto his chest. His
hands squeezed her buttocks again as she gasped and whimpered. He
brought his ass up off the bed, driving his prong against her,
slicing between her pussy lips and pistoning into her cleft.
     She pushed herself up again, her eyes wide and frantic. His
cock hammered up into her crotch with brutal speed and power. Each
stroke brought a grunt of pleasure from her trembling lips.
     His hands tightened around her waist and he jerked her up and
down on his prick. Her cunt was a hot, steamy furnace that gripped
and sucked on his cock as he drove up into her.
     "Oh God! Oh God! Oh god!" she gasped.
Her crotch and buttocks slapped wetly down on him as she bounced.
Her tits wobbled and jiggled, and her head rolled from side to
side.
     Then her back arched again and she slammed her slushy crotch
down over his prick. Her body went rigid and her breathing stopped.
A massive orgasm rolled through her. It started in her volcano like
cunt, then flooded like lava up into her belly and chest, then
through her neck to her brain. Her limbs twisted and jerked
uncontrollably and her senses reeled.
     Jeff spewed out a white hot load of sperm. It jetted up into
the sucking cavity that enfolded his tool and seeped into her skin.
She collapsed against his chest, quivering softly.
     His arms slid around her, hugging her against him as his prong
softened within her. He pushed the hair aside from her face,
grinning up at her.
     "Uuuuunngghhh." she groaned, her eyes coming opening.
She stared at him in growing shock, then abruptly pushed against
him, trying to break free.
     "Let me go!" she demanded, in a small quavering voice.
     "Why? I like feeling you against me."
     "Jeff! Stop it! I'm your Mother! How could you... How could
I... This is wrong, it's... it's sick!"
     "I don't think so."
     "Well it is!"
     "I love you and you love me..."
     "Not like this!"
     "What's wrong with this? We both enjoyed it. It was fantastic.
You were fantastic!"
She pulled away from him, jumping up and grabbing for her robe. She
drew it on and turned toward him, her eyes wide and flustered.
     "Now... now you leave."
     He rose from the bed, standing before her naked. His body was
strong, powerful, his pectorals standing out. His hips were slim
and strong, and his semi flaccid cock hung down from his bushy
pubic hair. She averted her eyes, raising her head to stare
defiantly into his eyes.
     "You came... twice."
     "What you did was... wrong."
     "You loved it."
Her lips tightened.
     "I knew you needed a good fuck, so I gave you one."
     "You will not speak to me like that!" she sobbed.
He folded his arms around her and drew her against him, hugging her
tightly. She sobbed against his chest as he stroked her soft hair.
     He pushed her blonde head gently back and kissed her lips. At
first the kiss was soft, warm, but she returned it and his lips
pressed harder. 
     Her tongue shot out into his mouth their lips slid wetly
against each other. His hands gripped the collar of her robe and
pulled it back. It came away from her easily, dropping to the floor
as their naked bodies pressed together.
     Allyson's mind was ablaze with lust. She rubbed her lithe
white body against the powerfully muscled chest and belly of her
son, ignoring the societal prohibitions, ignoring the depravity,
eager only for the satiation of the carnal desires coursing through
her system.
     His body was hard against her, she slid her hand up and down
the large muscular chest, her eyes wide and unblinking, as if
taking in his maleness for the first time. His hands slid up and
down her back, then he moved one downwards onto her small rounded
buttocks, easily cupping both in his large hand.
     Both hands moved onto her ass, lifted her upwards off the
floor. Her legs opened wide and slid around his waist as her mouth
hungrily sought his. Her pussy was wet as it pressed against his
belly and she moaned softly.
     Allyson moved her arms around his strong, wide shoulders,
pressing herself closer to him, wanting to feel his strong muscles
against her swollen breasts and hard little nipples. 
     Jeff grabbed his cock in one hand, already it was hard again.
He pointed it upwards at the center of her womanhood, letting his
pointy cockhead touch the base of her spine, then move inward,
crossing her little asshole and then rubbing along her slit.
     "Jeff... Jeff... Jeff," she moaned.
He pushed upward, jamming the head into her tight cunt opening. She
grunted, rising upward against him, as if moving away from his
penetration. 
     Her breasts were mashed roughly against his chest as she
pressed against him. She groaned loudly as her arms weakened and
she sank downwards onto his prick. It moved upwards into her warm,
soft body, filling her with a hot, urgent need.
     She grated against him, moving her cunt around in circles,
loving the feeling of his huge organ inside her as it twisted in
her belly. She pumped her ass in and out, and up and down, her
movements quickening as her lust mounted higher and higher.
     Jeff turned toward the bed, then knelt and slowly lowered her
to her back, never taking his cock from the fiery depths of her
seething pussy. She humped upward against him even before she
touched the bed, slamming her pussy up onto that hard prong inside
her.
     Jeff's weight crushed her to the bed in a hot, passionate,
loving embrace as he began rutting into her. He could feel her twat
starting to spasm around him and he humped faster. His face pulled
back from hers and she watched her as her face contorted in
orgasmic ecstasy.
     She grunted and moaned, her head shaking from side to side.
Her body shivered against him and he pumped wildly into her to keep
her rising. Then her body arched, a sign of wildly spasming muscles
since it almost lifted his weight from the bed.
     She collapsed in exhaustion, her eyes bare slits as he lay
atop her. Her arms and legs unfolded, dropped aside onto the bed.
He kissed her cheeks, and throat, then began pumping slowly into
her once more.
     His own juices were rising and he desperately needed release
from the burning fire in his loins. He pulled her legs up onto his
shoulders and he began to fuck into her with harsh, long strokes
that sent his hips crashing into her buttocks and made the entire
bed shake.
     Her arms reached above her head, grasping the bed post as her
body was hammered by his heaving, rutting torso. She whined in pain
and pleasure, feeling her own smouldering fires reigniting and
quickly burning hot. His hips smashed down into her as he drove his
fuck tool deep into the source of his own birth.
     His hands moved down onto her chest, engulfing her wildly
jiggling titties and squeezing them repeatedly. Their bodies
bounced on the bed as he rutted franticly, his juices boiling up
and out of him. He exploded into a massive cum.
     Allyson felt his seed flooding down into her belly, scalding
her insides with its fiery heat. She groaned, and then gasped as
she was engulfed in a torrential cum, her body quaking and
shuddering uncontrollably.
     Wad after wad of sizzling white sperm jetted down into her as
his spasming cock emptied his balls into her wet, sucking pussy. 
     Then he collapsed atop her, his chest heaving with exertion.
     She lay spreadeagled beneath him, barely moving. He raised his
head wearily and kissed her on the forehead.

     Jeff turned from his locker as Phil sidled up next to him.
     "It's ten O'clock. Do you know where your sister is?" he
grinned.
     "Ha, ha," Jeff replied, unamused.
     "Do you know where she was last night then?"
Jeff frowned.
     "She was at Karen's till nine or so, then came home."
     "Well, not according to Connors. He was telling 
Dejesus how he pumped her pussy last night."
Jeff's face flattened.
     "No offence man." 
     "Sure."
     "He said he doped her with Quaaludes and him and a couple of
other guys fucked her silly, and reamed out her asshole too."
     "Where is he now?"
     "As a matter of fact, he's out back having a discussion with
Donnie."
     Jeff grinned fiercely.

     He was going over some plays for next weeks game against
Kennedy High, when there was a furious pounding at his bedroom
door.
     "Jeff! You fucker!"
He sat back in his chair and stared upward at the ceiling, then
shrugged impatiently and went to answer the door.
     Paige was standing furiously in the doorway, glaring up at him
in rage.
     "What do you want?" he sighed.
     "You fucking know what I want you cocksucker!"
     "You want me to wash your mouth out with soap right?"
     "You beat up Dave!"
     "Says who?"
     "I know it was you!"
     "Is that what he says?"
     "He can't talk! You broke his jaw!"
     "Probably a customer."
     "He is not a drug dealer!"
     "Not what I heard."
     "You are a sick, nasty, bullying bastard!"
He grabbed her by the arm and pushed her against the door, glaring
down at her.
     "You know he said him and a couple of other guys fucked you
last night?"
She faltered slightly, flushing.
     "He... wouldn't say that."
     "He's a prick. Of course he'd say that. Were you with him
yesterday night when you were supposed to be at Karen's?"
     "None of your business!"
     "He said him and them fucked you in the asshole."
     "You... you are disgusting!"
     "Then he didn't do that huh?"
She turned away in an angry huff, jerking her arm free.
     "Of course if you were taking his little pills, you wouldn't
know what happened anyway, would you?'
She turned and stared fiercely at him.
     "And what if I did fuck him?" she hissed.
"So what? Maybe I like fucking him! Maybe I like fucking a lot of
guys!"
     "Three at a time? I'd like to watch that."
     "I bet you would! You pervert!"
She stomped forward and pointed her finger at him. 
     "I can do whatever I want!"
He gazed at the finger, inches from his face, and wondered wether
to bite it.
     Instead he grabbed it, then turned her around and swatted her
twice on the behind.
She yelped in pain and shock, jumping forward as he let go of her
finger.
     "You're not going to be the school roundheels while I'm
around," he glared.
     "Fuck you!" she screamed, refusing to rub her buttocks, which
still burned with pain.
He took a sudden step forward and she bolted for her room, slamming
it behind her.
     "Spoiled bitch," he called after her.

                          Part Four

     Allyson had been out all day. When she returned around five
o'clock, he hurried down to see her. He'd left early for practice,
and hadn't seen her since yesterday night when they'd fucked. He
was worried now about how she was reacting.
     She was wearing a heavy sweater over jeans. Her back was to
him as she unpacked some things and put them away in the cupboards.
He walked up beside her and leaned against the counter a foot away.
     She turned and glanced at him briefly before returning to her
unpacking. 
     "Hi." he said.
     "Hi."
     "Get everything done?"
She nodded.
     "How you feeling?"
     "Fine."
     "That's good."
She unpacked some more things in silence, not looking at him. Her
skin was flushed.
     "How you feel about last night?" he asked.
She faltered, then continued putting things away.
     "Forget it." she said, quietly.
     "No way I can do that, not ever."
     "Well, try."
     "Don't want to."
She stopped, and turned to him, her face set.
     "Jeff." she stopped, considering her words.
"What happened yesterday was a mistake. It shouldn't have happened.
It was my fault and it won't happen again, ever." she glared at
him.
     "Why?"
     "Why?'
He nodded.
     "Why?"
     "You know why," she hissed.
     "Nope, I don't. I liked it. You liked it. I know you came a
bunch of times."
Her skin reddened further.
     "That's not the point," she said, despairingly.
     "Look, you know why incest is supposed to be bad? It's bad
because you get two headed babies and stuff. Well, all that was
before the pill. We don't have to worry about that?" 
He frowned suddenly. 
     "You are on the pill, aren't you?"
     "That's none of your business," she said, in exasperation.
     "Is too. Anyway, I liked fucking you, and I want to do it
again, a lot."
     "Well you can't," she groaned.
"God. If anyone ever found out... What would Paige think?"
     "Who cares what that spoiled little brat thinks?"
     "I do for one," she frowned.
     "She won't find out anyway."
     "Look, we are not going to do that again, and..."
     His hand slid behind her neck, pulling her face to him, and
his mouth fastened tightly against hers. Her lips opened in
surprise as his engulfed them, and his tongue slid forward, moving
into her mouth. His other hand slid down onto her chest, squeezing
her breast as she struggled weakly against him.
     She pushed franticly on his chest, and tried to pull her head
away. She could feel her juices starting to rise, feel her pussy
instantly begin to lubricate and ignite as his hand moved over her
breast.
     She was backed against he counter with nowhere to escape as
his hungry mouth slid against hers and his hand slid down between
her legs. He cupped her crotch tightly, and a searing blaze of heat
shot up her spine. 
     Finally, she twisted away, shoving him back, and staggering
backwards.
     "J... Jeff," she gasped.
     "I know. That was dumb. Paige is upstairs after all. I'll
wait," he grinned. He turned and walked out of the kitchen, leaving
her shivering slightly. Her legs unconsciously opened and closed,
squeezing her pussy, and she caught her hand just as she was
reaching for her groin.
     When he got back to his room, his eyes opened in stunned
amazement. Bits of white paper were scattered all over the floor
from wall to wall. He leaned down and picked some up. One had a
piece of a curved arrow on it. He glanced up quickly to his desk,
and saw the playbook missing.
     "Fucking bitch," he hissed, furiously.
     He stormed out of his room and down the hall to Paige's door.
It was locked. He grinned nastily. The lock was one of those
bedroom locks meant for privacy, not keeping out burglars or
anything. It had a little hole in the middle of the doorknob and
required only a stiff piece of wire to unlock.
     He grabbed a coathanger from the closet and straightened the
end, then moved back to her door. He pushed the end of the
coathanger into the little hole and felt the knob turn under his
hand.
     He shoved the door open. Paige was standing by her bed, clad
only in a tiny pair of string bikini panties and matching half bra.
She whirled around and yelped in surprise as he stomped into the
room.
     "You think that was funny, you little slut?"
She rushed towards the closet, but he grabbed her arm, twirling her
around and dragging her to a chair. 
     He sat down and pulled the struggling her across his lap.
"You want to act like a spoiled little bitch and I'll treat you
like one," he yelled.
His hand slapped down on her upturned buttocks, making a loud
CRACK. Paige cried out in pain, her body thrashing franticly.
     He easily pinned her two small hands together and brought his
hand down on her ass again, and again, and again, and again.
     Paige squalled and shrieked and cursed as his hand repeatedly
came down on her quickly reddening buttocks. Her tiny bikini
panties were no protection at all as his big hand continued to
assault her tender ass cheeks.
     She was both furious and mortified, not to mention in pain
from his whacking hand. There was nothing she could do about it
though. She felt her ass burn hotter and hotter as he continued to
spank her harshly. She knew it must be red as an apple now. It felt
like it was glowing with heat.
     Jeff gave her a few more spanks. Her small panties had pulled
up between her asscheeks, leaving them mostly bare. He saw how red
they were and figured that was enough. He dumped her on the floor
and stood up, pointing his finger at her.
"You behave like a child again and you'll get more of the same," he
warned.
     "Bastard," she half sobbed.
He turned and left. The door slammed shut behind him.
     Paige glared furiously at the closed door, checking to make
sure it was locked this time. How could she be so fucking stupid as
to forget to lock it anyway? She was sure it had been locked.
     She stripped down her panties and turned her ass to the full
length mirror on her wall, examining herself in it. Her ass was a
bright cherry red, matching the hot ache she felt from down there.
She touched it lightly with her hand and winced slightly.
     She noticed suddenly that not all the heat was coming from
that side of her. She turned away, picking up her panties to put
them on again. Her eyes noted the dark damp spot at the center, and
she glanced down at herself in surprise. 
     She slid a hand down between her legs and slid a finger along
her slit. It came away soaking wet. She couldn't believe it, but
abruptly realized that not all the heat she was feeling was from
her ass.

     His Mom said goodnight with a kind of calm wariness, as if
expecting something from him. He replied in a nonchalant manner and
she left. He waited twenty minutes or so before going to her door. 
     It was locked. He grinned at it. Neither one of them seemed to
understand what the little hole in the knob was for and how easy it
was to get through these.
     He got his trusty hanger and went back, pushing it into the
hole and turning the knob. 
     He set it down and then pushed the door open and went through.
It was dark inside as he closed the door behind him. It wasn't too
dark to see her small white form sitting up in bed, staring at him
through wide eyes.
     He moved towards her.
     "Jeff. Go away," she breathed.
     "Not right now Mom."
     He dropped his pyjama bottoms and stood next to the bed naked.
She swallowed nervously as she looked up at his naked body. He was
outlined clearly in a shaft of moonlight that came through the
mirror. The shadowy light played across his muscular frame, making
him look like a one of those greek statues in the museum. Except
for...
     She swallowed again, and her breathing quickened. Jesus he was
big. His cock was easily ten inches and was pointing straight out
from his body, straight at her face.
     He pulled the covers away, revealing her nude form. She
scrambled backwards, sitting curled up in the far corner of the
bed. He smiled and bent forward, his hand sliding around her thing,
delicate ankle. He pulled her towards him, as she whimpered
slightly.
     He pulled her along the bed till her ass was right on the
edge, then he abandoned her leg, grabbing her wrist instead,
hauling her up to a sitting position. 
     His cock was right in front of her face, and her eyes stared
at it as if transfixed. He pushed it toward her lips, and they
slowly parted. His cockhead pressed against them, forced them wider
as it slowly slid between them.
     Allyson moaned as the cockhead moved into her mouth. She
tasted the pre-cum on the tip, and licked it. The taste sent a
shiver through her system. She began sliding her tongue up and down
the thick shaft, paying specially attention to the head.
     Her lips started to rub up and down the shaft as her head
bobbed forward and back. Her hands came up and slid up and down his
thighs, then moved around to cup and squeeze his buttocks. Her
fingers dug deep grooves in the flesh as she kneaded the skin.
     His hand was on the back of her head, tangled in her hair,
forcing her movements. He wanted her to swallow his cum and began
rutting against her face.
     He stood straight as a board, his hands both on her head,
helping her mouth engulf his big prong. His eyes closed as his cock
sang with excitement. 
     Then he felt his gut heave, felt his cock spasm, and the sperm
spray out through the end. He held her face over him as he shot his
wads into her mouth.
     "Oh yeah," he groaned. "Suck it Mom. Swallow my juice!"
His prick softened only slightly as he pulled out of her. He pulled
her up and hugged her tightly enough to make her wince in pain. His
mouth sought hers, and they kissed deeply.
     Then he pulled away, turning her around and pushing her
forward onto the bed. He  stood behind her as she knelt at the edge
of the bed. His eyes closed briefly and he sighed in wonderment at
the splendid sight of her ass displayed before him.
     "God you've got a gorgeous little ass, Mom," he groaned.
     He moved against her, taking his prick in his hand and pushing
the end against her oily cunt chute. He slid easily into her,
pushing eight inches of his cock into her crotch hole before there
was any difficulty. 
     He pulled backward, and then thrust forward once more, making
her whimper. This time all ten inches slid into her belly as she
grit her teeth to take it.
     He stood unmoving, his hips pressed to her buttocks, his balls
rubbing against her pussy lips, and his cock fully embedded in her
tight, sucking, wet sheath. He could feel her body throb around his
cock, felt the beat of her heart through her frame.
     His hands rubbed her ass cheeks, revelling in the soft, smooth
warmth. He moved his hands upward along her back to her shoulders,
then down along her sides. He moved them beneath her to cup her
hanging titties, kneading the fleshy bags of meat as she sighed in
pleasure.
     His hips pulled backward, and two, four, six, then eight
inches of cock meat slid out of her round hole. He held still,
examining the slit wrapped around his prick, watching where their
bodies were joined.
     He pushed forward, easing his cock back into her, watching as
inch after inch disappeared into that dark hole, until his hips 
were pressing against her once more.
     He slid in and out of her with long, easy strokes. He was
unhurried, enjoying the slow, measured fuck. His hands continued to
slide over her body, stroking her silky skin. 
     At first she knelt there unmoving. Then as her belly started
to churn and her crotch ached with rasping need, she began shoving
her ass back to meet his strokes.
     "You need it don't you? You need a stiff cock don't you baby,"
he groaned.
     He picked up the pace, thrusting into her with more force and
speed. Her cunt was snapping and sucking at his cock as it drove
through the slick, oiled tunnel. She began to moan quietly as they
rutted.
     His hand slid down under her belly and between her legs. He
pushed on her clitty, holding it against his prick as he pumped
into her with a short, sawing grind.
She yelped and then shuddered. She dropped her face forward onto
the bed, and her hands came down onto her breasts, squeezing them
tightly.
     She gurgled in pleasure as she came. Her body shook against
him, her cunt trying to tear his cock off with it's hot, sucking
power. He kept pumping into her, pushing her clitty against his
meat as it rasped in and out. 
     She slowly came down from her orgasm. Her breathing slowed,
and she pushed up on her hands again, grinding her ass back onto
his prick.
     "Fuck me! Fuck me faster! Harder," she gasped.
     His hands slid up onto her shoulders and he began to really
pound his fuck tool down her churning tunnel. Her buttocks trembled
and bounced as he smashed repeatedly into them. His prick drove
deep into her hole, rutting and tearing at her tender skin.
     She cried out in pleasure and her cunt erupted around his
plunging cocktool. Her fuckbox twisted and spasmed, squeezing and
massaging his prong. Then he spilled his seed into her again,
feeling it shoot out the end of his cock with a terrible force.
     Afterward they lay together in her bed. His hand stroked her
skin lightly.
     "Paige would go crazy." she sighed, berating herself.
     "Paige is a slut anyway."
     "Don't talk about your sister like that," she said,
automatically.
     "Everyone else is."
     "I'm sure she's a good girl."
     "You don't think she's a virgin do you?" He grinned down at
her.
     "I know she's fucking David Connors. She practically admitted
it to me anyway."
     "I should talk to her," she sighed.
     "And tell her what, not to fuck?" he shook his head.
"She's not going to listen to you."
     "Well, she's on the pill at least," Allyson sighed.
     "That's good."

     He was coming back to his room the next afternoon, when he
spotted Paige sneaking out of it.
     "What were you doing in my room," he demanded.
     She jumped, then gave him a strange appraising look, which
turned almost instantly to a sneering pout. She ignored his
question, walking back to her room and closing the door.
     He opened the door to his room. The floor was covered in
little pieces of paper again. She'd ripped up his new playbook. He
stared around in disbelief. 
     "God Damned Fucking little bitch!"
     He stormed down the hall, coat hanger in hand. Her door
though, wasn't locked. He dumped the hanger and threw the door
open. She was standing at the mirror, and she turned around,
unsurprised, glaring snottily at him.
     "Yes?" 
     "You little slut!"
     "Up yours," she sniffed.
     He grabbed her by the arm, and she winced as his fingers dug
into her flesh. He dropped into the chair again, hauling her across
his lap.
     She was wearing a small white mini skirt. He  furiously pulled
it up over her ass, while she kicked and squirmed, cursing
violently. Her ass was naked, he saw with surprise. She wasn't
wearing any panties. Little slut, he thought angrily.
     His hand cracked down against her naked buttocks, leaving a
large red handprint across the white in. She yelped and tried to
block him with her hands, but he pinned them together at the small
of her back.
     He slapped down hard on her ass cheeks again, and began
rhythmically cracking, and slapping his hand down on her round
buttocks. She stopped cursing and squalling, instead gasping with
each new blow, and breathing heavily in between. The room echoed to
the loud, snapping crack of his hand against her skin as her ass
turned an angry red.
     Her entire ass burned with heat. Each new blow sending a short
but shocking burst of pain through her system. Paige stared down at
the floor as her body jerked beneath the repeated impacts. Her
crotch itched terribly as her heat changed in nature and spread
throughout her belly.
     She tried to rub her tits against the side of his leg, and was
partially successful. It was hard to move with her hands held
together. That too added to her excitement though, not being able
to move her hands, being helpless.
She squeezed her legs tightly together and groaned silently.
     She felt her body buzzing and pulsing with sexual fire, and
her hands fought now, not to protect her pained ass, but to get at
her pussy. Luckily, he held them still.
     His hand cracked down once more, and then he pushed her off,
letting her tumble to her back in front of the chair. He stood up,
his eyes noting her slight growth of blonde pubic hair, and the
darker outline of her slit beneath it.
     "Next time You won't sit down for a month," he glared. He
turned and left, slamming the door behind him. Paige's hands dove
for her cunt. She drove three fingers knuckle deep into fiery cunt
box as she rubbed against her clitty. 
     She lay on her back, her knees bent, legs spread as far apart
as they would go. Her fingers pumped in and out of her cuntslit as
she squeezed her tits through the thin material of her dress. Her
body shook in terrible spasms as she came furiously.

     Jeff watched her through a thin crack in the door as she
stuffed her fingers in and out of her fuck hole. He swallowed in
astonishment as her body trembled and her back arched. He could see
her fingers disappearing into her crotch slit as she came, and his
cock poked stiffly against the fabric of his jeans.
     He should go in there and stuff his prick down her tight
little hole! He should fuck her till she cried out in pain! His
body shook in indecision. She was just a kid though, a voice said.
She's a slut who fucks three guys at once, another voice said,
anyway, she's not much younger than you.
     But... but...
     He turned away, moving toward the stairs and taking them three
at a time. Allyson was just coming out of the kitchen. She was
wearing the football jersey. He growled as she looked at him
curiously.
     He moved right up next to her.
"What..." she started to ask.
His hands seized the bottom of the jersey and tore it upwards,
pulling it right up over her head and throwing it off as she yelped
in surprise. She was completely naked underneath.
     "Jeff!" She looked franticly toward the stairs.
He didn't have time for explanations. He jerked her to the floor
right there in the living room, falling atop her. 
     "No... no... Not here! Jeff!"
     He tore his bulging cock loose from his pants and drove it
deep into her cunt with a single furious lunge. She yelped and
gasped in pain at the sudden penetration.
     His weigh pressed her to the floor irresistibly. His cock
began hammering in and out of her cunt box with a terrible, demonic
fury, almost knocking the breath from her. He didn't care if Paige
saw. If she came down right now, he'd fuck her too!
     He rammed his prick down his Mom's cunt tube, feeling her
insides moisten rapidly to accommodate his driving, rutting prong.
His hands were on her wrists and he held them apart against the
floor above her head as he stared wildly down at her.
     Jism spewed out of his prick, and flooded her belly. He kept
pumping though. His steel hard cock pistoned in and out of her with
irresistible force. He came again, spraying more juice into her. He
kept pumping, and soon her body shook beneath him.
     "Cum!" He fucked harder into her, driving his angry red cock
down her fuck hole with a deadly, savage force.
     "Cum you bitch! Fucking slut!" he gritted.
     He jammed his prick deep into her. His hands dropping hers and
sliding under her to cup her buttocks. He pulled upward on her ass,
his cock erupting yet again. He wanted to make sure every last inch
of prick was in her as his juice gushed out.
     Allyson was overwhelmed by the sudden attack. At first all she
could do was try and ease her cunt muscles so it wouldn't hurt too
much. But her body heated up quickly under the furious onslaught,
and soon she was burbling in ecstasy herself. 
     When he came in her a second time her body shivered and
trembled under the hot steamy heat of it. When he came a third
time, her body joined the conflagration, exploding in raw carnal
lust as her twat tried to suck every last drop of cock juice into
it.
