Alex had been dating Linda for about three months, and disbursement three nights a calendar week at her mansion for the last two weeks in a row. Things were getting serious between her and him, something they both welcomed. Both had been divorced for a X, and where Alex had a 14 year old daughter, Linda had a 15 year old son.

The shaver got along well enough, but were in different social circles and different schooling, so they didn't have much in common, and didn't hang out at all. Both favored to spend as practically time away from their homes as potential, but both parents had devised a design to make for the two kids a little closer.

Today was a Friday, and there was a shoal dance planned for that night. Both teenager were going, as Tom's girlfriend attended Krista's school. Krista was going without a date, planning on meeting a few of her ally there.

Alex and Linda were planning on making the to the highest degree of their night together, allowing Tom and Krista to host a small company at Alex's piazza after the dance for a few of their friend.

The nestling were to expend the night there so as to ease the need for drunk driving, and the alcohol provided for the party was a mild amount of money of beer and wine-colored. Getting their Friend to be friends was to be a way for the two adolescent to connect, was the hypothesis, because the two adults wanted this sexual union to occur so lots. Alex's house would soon be on the market anyway, if the two decided to last together full prison term. The teens were allowed to have two friends each spend the night after the dance.

Tom's girlfriend was obviously going to be one of his choices, and his mother was okay with that, having had a talk with the girl hebdomad before about birth controller and consent. His other selection was his very upright friend, Clifford. Clifford was effeminate and lispy, but Tom was his friend.

Alex also had a recollective talk with Krista, and was OK with her architectural plan to pay for Kelli and Mary, her two outdo friends. All three were responsible young lady, especially when they were together.

The kids left the house for the dance in Tom's old beater beach waggon, backfiring in salute as it turned the recess away from the house.

"They're gone."Linda smiled at her boyfriend.

"You know what that means."replied Alex, grinning back."On your knees, slave. I own your ass, now."

"Yes, Master."Linda said, kneeling on the carpet in front line of the couch. He walked over to her, standing over her, his private parts right hand in her face.

"Do you need me to suck it, Master ?"she asked.

"Not you."he told her."Go upstair and put on my daughter's schooling uniform, then come down here and fellate your dad's cock."

"Yes Master."Linda smiled, a nasty gleam in her eye. She went up the stair, switching her ass back and forth as he watched.

Five moment later, he went to the ft of the step and called up."Krista ! Get your risque little ass down here right now ! !"

Linda appeared at the top, her"C"cup titty stuffed into Krista's"b"sized top."Yes, pappa ?"

"Krista, come down here right now. I have to see to it and see if you've been naughty."

"Yes, Daddy."Linda said obediently.

Unbeknownst to either of the adults, Krista hadn't gone to the dance in her brother's car, she was waiting in the kitchen for one of her girlfriend's parents to pick her up. So when she heard her male parent claim her down, she was astonished to see Linda wearing her clothes appear at the top of the stairs.

She watched, speechless, as her father called his girlfriend by her figure, even more so when he pushed the cleaning woman to her human knee and told her to"Suck it, Krista, suck Daddy's cock, be a good piffling girl, that's it, Princess, make Daddy experience so salutary !"

Krista watched in shock as first Linda pulled her father's pants spread out and took out his sizable erection, the inaugural Krista had ever seen in person. Her eyes got even cock-a-hoop as her founding father took the woman's head in both manus and thrust his cock right into her back talk !

She was sucking on it, letting him slide it in and out of her tightly compressed lips at will, fucking her face, and the most shocking part of it was, her Padre wanted it to be HER doing that !

Krista imagined herself on her knees, in Linda's place, looking up and seeing her father's face in a rictus of ecstasy the way it looked right now, imagined herself on her knees with that thing in her mouth, sucking and swallowing and giving her founding father pleasure the way Linda was right now.

"Okay, Krista, get up."her Fatherhood told Linda. He raised her to her infantry, then turned her around and pushed her face onto the couch."Gon na fuck you, Krista, gon na pop at cherry tree, gon na fuck you, gon na fuck you, picayune girl, are you cook for me ?"

Linda looked back over her shoulder at him."Is it going to hurt, daddy ?"She licked her lips like a slut."Its my first clock time, Daddy, and I don't want it to hurt, okay ?"

"Okay, sweetie, Daddy's gon na take unspoiled charge of you, O.K. ? I promise I won't hurt my little young lady, I promise."

Alex was rubbing his hammer up and down the distance of Linda's pussy, getting his cock slippery with her juices.

"Oh, Daddy, that's tone so big and hard back there ! Are you indisputable something that big is going to fit ?"

"It'll fit, baby, it'll fit."Krista's Fatherhood said, then started pushing his hips forward. The lady friend could clearly see her father's cock cesspit fully within the fair sex wearing her school clothes, saw the look of ecstasy on the woman's face. She couldn't help but wonder what the cleaning lady was feeling, what she herself would feel. She watched her father fuck this charwoman who was pretending to be HER, watched her male parent get off on the fantasy that he was fucking his own girl !

At final he pulled out of the fair sex, turning her around again and pushing her onto her knees."sucking it, Krista, suck my hammer, go down on my cock, infant, get gear up for your pop's emollient, right in your mouth, piddling bitch, contain my prick in your mouth and swallow my come, dirty little harlot, unclean little adulteress, daddy's little strumpet, go down on my cock, you little teasing kick, you little turncock teasing jade, take my come down your throat !"

Linda opened her mouth willingly as he took his hammer in hand, pumping his fist up and down its length several times. Krista saw his face turn common beet red, and the head of his pecker to match, then it spurted out 5 or 6 strong jets of creamy E. B. White goo, right into Linda's mouth and over both her boldness and forehead. There was a yearn string of it down her nose and hanging off her Kuki-Chin, which Linda wiped up with one finger and ate.

"Oh, God, baby, nobody sucks cock like you do. That was the unspoiled ever."he told her.

"Who are you talking to ?"Linda asked."Me, Linda, or Krista, your daughter ?"

"I'm talking to you, Linda. You're the best cocksucker I ever had. The most willing slave, too. I can entrust you with my abstruse, most tabu fantasies. How many other fair sex could I have admitted lust for Krista with ? Even if they are my slaves, still, there ‘ s life in the daylight, too, you know ? They would remember, and talk. You ? I know you can't tell anyone of the things we do ; it would put down what you have as much as it would destroy me and mine."

"We match ; you're just as twisted as I am."she said."How many other slaves would be willing to act the part of your underage daughter ?"

"Speaking of whom, you don't think she's… ?"Alex asked, a trivial apprehensive."I mean, her mother and I… well, I guess the kind stage for it would be… precocious. She was only XIV when we first met."

"victor, no, she hasn't."Linda said."That daughter hasn't gone to her knee yet, I guarantee."

"Good."Alex said, relieved."I mean, I can evidence from her personality that she's a raw submissive, even more than her mother was, but still, her… training… can look until she's set. Unless she's lucky enough to find a great Master…"

Krista heard her protagonist's mom attract up out front, and scooted out the kitchen door before they could honk. Her mind was filled with the affair she had just seen and heard.

"Hey, Krista, you look nice."said Mrs Thompson, her best Friend Mary's mother."I already dropped Virgin Mary and Kelli off at the dancing. They didn't want to drive all the way across town with me to issue forth get you."

"Yeah, I can understand that."Krista said, getting in and buckling her seatbelt."Thanks for coming to get me. At least you don't have to labor me all the way back."

"No job, sweetie, I just hope I wasn't too late. I know it was supposed to be 6:30, but better late than never, right ?"

"That's okay, Mrs. Homer A. Thompson, I…"Krista trailed off. She had a thoughtful look on her face.

"What is it, sweetie ?"asked the woman. She knew Krista didn't really have a mother chassis in her life-time growing up, so these last three years of friendship with her daughter, she had been a female parent to both girls, Krista and Mary.

"I don't have a day of the month for the dance."she said simply, tears brimming."I don't know that I'll get asked to dance by anyone, either."

"Oh, bunk !"replied Mrs. Count Rumford seriously."All you have to do is remain firm by yourself, away from your girlfriends, and a boy will descend up to you and ask. I promise you. Just get away from the former young woman so they don't scare him off."

"Mrs. Homer Armstrong Thompson ? May I ask something personal ?"the miss asked, timidly.

"Of course, dear, anything, you know that. I've loved you like Mary's babe ever since the first time you came to my house."

"Well, it's the way Mr. Thompson… treats you."Krista said hesitantly."Not when everyone's awake and up and dressed. They way you two are together when me and Mary are in her way and you and him are in his Den."

"You know about that ?"Mrs. Thompson whispered."Energy Department Mary know about that ?"she asked, dread filling her face.

Krista shook her nous."Blessed Virgin doesn't know. She knows something, but she doesn't want to know, if you know what I mean. It would be like her sneaking downstairs on Christmas Eve and seeing her Dad putting the presents under the tree. Even after kids know that's what happens, they know they don't want to see it."

"Okay. OK. Good."said Mrs Thompson, looking relieved."So, what do you bed about it ?"she asked.

"I don't know anything about it. I saw you on your articulatio genus doing things with your mouth to Mr. Phil Anderson while he said nasty matter to you, called you all the gens that bad girlfriend are called, he did all the things to you that porn motion-picture show have in them, and you loved every minute of it."

"So did you, from that feeling in your eye."laughed Mrs. Thompson."You wished it was you, didn't you ? Are you a gamey young lady ? Do you belong on your knees, too ?"

"Not that night."whispered Krista."But today, when I saw Linda doing the Lapp affair to my forefather, I wished it was me then."

"Oho."chortled Mrs. Thompson."There is a submissive slight adulteress in there. Mr. Count Rumford would care it if you came over to our mansion tonight instead of going to the party."

"I… I uh… I'll go to the party, Mrs. Benjamin Thompson, if its all the Sami to you. Maybe I am a submissive slight adulteress, but I'm not prepare to get on my genu quite yet. I'm only fifteen."

"fifteen is old enough."Mrs. Thompson said."All right. If you ever shift your head, my hubby is an fantabulous headmaster, nor am I his lone slave."They pulled up in front of the school, where rafts of kids were milling around outside. various of them peeled themselves off and headed for the car.

"Hey Mrs. Benjamin Thompson, would you take care dropping us off at our private party a little early ? This dance is the feeble ever."Kelli said, opening the back door. Madonna hopped in and slid over for her friend.

"Hi mom. Thanks for bailing us out. Tom and Lisa will be over later, in his car. I guess he's going to institute his dweebie gay friend Clifford, too. That should be a buzz kill all the way around."

"You could be a niggling nicer about it, Mary. That isn't a very lady-like thing to say."said Mrs. Thompson.

"I'm not a lady, Mom."Mary said, for the hundredth time.

"Still, one can try."said Kelli airily."Even if one is as grade as burlap, a little velvet lining soothes the skin."

"Exactly, Kelli, well put."said Mrs. Thompson.

"And if all I got to wear is burlap, I'll go buck naked instead."

Mrs. Thompson sighed as Kelli and Krista giggled."All justly lady friend, here we go."she stopped the car in straw man of Kristi's star sign."Have fun, but not too much fun, if you know what I mean."The little girl piled out of the car and ran into the star sign, giggling and laughing as Mrs. Homer A. Thompson drove away.

Krista opened the look doorway and all the young lady went inside. As they were shedding their pelage onto the chairperson and couch, the kitchen doorway opened, and Tom walked into the room, followed closely by his two friends.

"hullo ladies."Tom said, smiling at the girls.

"Hey, Tom, where's Clifford ?"Krista asked.

"Clifford won't be joining us this evening, Krista."he said."These are my friends Colin and Peter."

"Hello."said Krista politely, nodding slightly at them."Where is Lisa ?"

"Lisa and I broke up tonight."Tom told her."Your Father explained a lot of things to me over the last few weeks, Krista, matter about the relationship between men and woman, and Lisa just wouldn't… cooperate. She wouldn't look at things from the proper perspective."

"You two broke up ? But she loves you so much…"Krista said, sounding disappointed."Aww, I really liked her, too. So pretty."

"She'll cum around, in time."Tom said confidently."But for tonight, I want you to see your true natures, all three of you, and for that, I have my friends Colin and Saint Peter here to serve me.

"Our true natures ?'asked The Virgin."You mean like my mom ?"

"That's exactly right, Mary. Just exactly like your mother. And Kelli's mother. And yours, too, Krista. Its time the three of you assume your proper places."

"I'm not… I don't want to be like my mother."The Virgin whispered."Please ? I'm not like… that."

"Oh, yes you are, Madonna, you especially. I know who you are. And my friend Colin here is just the man to designate you. Kneel before him, see up into his eyes, and you will know your true place."

Colin stepped right in front of Mary and put his hands on her shoulder, looking her straight in the eye. Gentle pressing was all it took to lower the girl to her knees before him.

"Please ? ? ?"she begged."Please, don't urinate me do this !"

"I'm not going to make you do anything, Mary."he said, opening his knickers and exposing himself to her.

Peter took Kelli's face in his hands, captured her gaze, then slowly had her kneeling before him. Blessed Virgin was on her knee joint as well, both missy looking up at the men in front of them.

"On your articulatio genus, Krista."Tom said softly, looking into her eye and putting his hands on her shoulders.

"I… I…"she tried to say, but Tom was pushing her down, down, and then she was looking up at him.

"This is where you belong, isn't it ?"he told her."This flavour to a greater extent right than anything you've ever experienced, doesn't it ?"

She nodded, looking up at him."Are you going to induce me suck it ?"she whispered.

He nodded, then unbuckled his belt. She started to run her nerve back as he popped open the button, but he caught the book binding of her headland with one hand. The other was pulling his blue jean open.

She could see the swell of him inside the fuddled framework of his briefs, and turned her facial expression to the slope. She saw Kelli pull St. Peter's shorts down and expose his cock all by herself.

"Oh no."she whispered, then turned and looked the other way."Kelli ! What are you doing ! !"

On the other side of her, Mary already had her mouth heart-to-heart and Colin was stuffing as much of his rod inside as he could, both his hands entwined in her hair.

"Oh, Mary, no !"she thought to herself."Not you, too…"

Tom's fingers curled into her tresses and turned her back to face him. His cock was out now, fully hard, and pointing heterosexual person at her nose. He brought her face closer and brushed the head of it over her back talk, ignoring the female child's tears.

"Suck it, Krista, open your mouth like the good footling strumpet that we both know you are."he said."Look at your friends. They both know, too, and they are sucking cocks. expect at them, Krista. You know you want it. You want me in your back talk, consume it in your mouth and suck it like a good little slut."

He put his mitt on her drumhead, lightly and gently easing her closer, closer, and the next time it brushed her lips, she softly opened her mouth and let it inside. She could feel the oestrus it brought to her lower belly and knew this was right."I'm a slut."she thought to herself."I'm a slut."

"Ohh, yeah, Krista, good girl, now suck on it a little, a little more, sense it going deeper ? Suck the cock, sister, good footling fornicatress, suck the tool nice and slow."

When she had gotten a good steady rhythm going, Tom abruptly pulled out of her mouth. Krista looked around and saw that the other boys had also made her admirer stop. To their astonishment, the boys all traded berth !

Krista looked up to see Saint Peter the Apostle smiling down at her, then he was guiding his cock between her lips."Suck it !"he said."A good trollop doesn't precaution who's cock it is, as long as its big enough !"

She saw Madonna already taking Tom's head into her rima oris, smiling up at him as he fed her inch after inch. She looked over at Kelli, who was holding Colin's hardness in her deal and licking it like a lollypop. She caught Kelli's eye, who nodded encouragingly, then engulfed the whole cock in her hand in one go. Colin sighed with pleasure.

Krista turned and took Peter in her mouth, at once noting the difference in texture and flavor from Tom's."Maybe I am just a slut."she thought, dismayed at the pleasure she was taking from being used with her admirer like this."My first sentence is supposed to be dissimilar than this. I bet Mary and Kelli are thinking the Same affair right hand now."

"OK, guys, switch again. You know what to do."Tom said, and Krista saw Colin come over to her. He grabbed the hem of her T-Shirt and lifted it up over her head, leaving her topless. Tom and peter had both done the same to Blessed Virgin and Kelli, and all three Guy then made the girlfriend lay down on their book binding as their pantie were removed out from under their miniskirt skirts.

Colin looked up at Krista as he knelt between her wide receptive legs."I have dreamed about tasting you ever since I can think of. You're the sexiest girl I know."He bent his psyche and lapped up the length of her slit, and she cried out. His tongue went to do work on her relentlessly, and soon she was bucking her hips and spasming against his mouth.

"OK, gentleman's gentleman, prison term to switch again."Tom called out, his voice cutting through the phone of all three daughter moaning.

Krista opened her oculus to see Tom between her second joint, holding his cock in his hand.

"No, please… I'm not… I don't…"she gasped. She tried to twist away from him, but he had both deal on her pelvic arch and moved his body right along with hers. She could palpate his rigor sliding up and down her slit, gliding over her clit with scrumptious friction.

"handle still, Krista. detention still and let me in. You know you want this. detention still, Krista."

She felt it sliding between her labia, then it slid a small blue and …there ! He was inside her, staring deep into her eye as he pressed through her flimsy hymen and sank fully inside her.

She heard Kelli cry out and she couldn't tell if it was pain or love, but either way, she knew her friend was no tenacious a Virgo any more than she was now. A rent trickled out of the corner of her eye.

"I'm a slut."she thought to herself."I'm not a virgin anymore either. I'm a fucking slut."

"You're a adulteress, Krista, a fucking slut, you're a slut."he said, echoing her thoughts aloud. He began moving his cock inside her, first pulling back a little then forcing it all the way in.

She shuddered and bit her lip, a smile fleeting across her lip.

"That felt effective, didn't it, small loose woman ? You like having my turncock inside you, don't you ? Its okay to like it ; all good trivial slut like getting fucked. All of you do.
"And I like fucking you, too."he said, smiling."I like taking command and making you do things, I like seeing your face when I ask you to do something three steps outside your comfort zones."He looked down at her again, more closely.

"You like this, huh ?."he smirked."You lilliputian virgin ; you had no idea it would be like this, that it would feel like this, and now there's no going back, is there ? I'm shag you right now, you've already sucked three stopcock tonight and you have one as cryptic inside you as it can go right now, and there's no going back to the innocent slight young lady you woke up as this morning."He looked straight into her eyes."You're a fucking slut, you're a fucking slave slut, and you can be a complete little slave slut. You can be the most perfect little slave jade ever, can't you ? I bet you could be better than my female parent, even."

He saw the seismic disturbance of his words register in her creative thinker, and before she could respond, he lifted principal and broke eye contact with her, speaking to the room.

He lifted himself off her and stood to the side."Switch !"he said."This time, the gentlewoman go to a dissimilar guy, and they do it overrule cowgirl, so I can see the boob of the ones that ain't fuckin'me."

Krista started to look defiant as he nudged her over to Peter.

"What ? Are you thinking of denying that you're a slut ? You want to be a decent lady friend and just fuck one man at a time ?"

She nodded, biting her lip.

"No, Krista, you're a slut."He lifted his face again, addressing the way once more."All three of you are strumpet. Nice female child don't suck prick the way you do. Certainly they don't suck three of them in one night. A nice daughter might do it three times in her whole liveliness, and only with her hubby, after years of marriage."

"That's right."tool spoke up."Not that there's anything amiss with you three being sluts ; far from it !"

"Yeah !"spoke up Colin."I'm really glad you're all sluts, so we can get fun ! Especially you, Mary."

"Really ?"Mary asked Colin."You don't think I'm bad for doing this ? I mean, its fun ; I like it and all, especially when you… make me do things, when you take control, but… its feels like I'm being bad at the same prison term. You know what I mean ?"

"Not bad, Mary."said Kelli."Naughty. It makes me finger naughty at the same metre I'm doing it."

"I'm not sure what you meant."Kelli said, a instant later as she approached Tom."turnaround cowgirl ?"

"routine right around, sit astride me facing my feet, and… ahhhh."he said, helping her into position. Kelli lowered her pelvis Tom's insensibility slue smoothly into her.

"Oooh, this is naughty !"she giggled, bouncing up and down on him."I can see Mary doing it, and Krista, too. Naughty at the Lapplander meter it feels dependable. That ‘ s the word all right."she said, shuddering, as she bounced up and down.

"You ready, fellas ?"Tom called out. He sat up, holding Kelli around the shank."Let's dog these bitches."

All three of them were sitting with the girls on their lap, then as one they bent them forward and went to their knee joint, holding the little girl by the hips now, still inside them. They fucked the young lady doggy flair like that, bringing each of them to a shuddering orgasm before slowing the pace. All three girls had their faces within kissing distance of each former in the middle of the floor.

"pecker, was Blessed Virgin a virgin when you fucked her ?"Tom called out. Peter shook his head in reply.

"Nope."he said."She was plenty tight, but I didn't pop no cherry."

"Madonna, were you a Virgo when Peter fucked you tonight ? Tell the Sojourner Truth !"

"Well, no, I wasn't."Blessed Virgin said hesitantly.

"And who was it that took your virginity, Virgin Mary ?"Tom asked, crossing his arms.

"Timothy Barton fucked me when I was at encampment last summer."she admitted."I sucked him off, too."

"I see."Tom said."I promised my supporter that he could take up your cherry red tonight."

"He promised me I could pack your cherry tonight."Peter repeated to her, looking her right hand in the eye.

"But its gone ! I can't pass you what I don't have anymore."she protested. Colin pulled out of her and let her sit up.

"But you still have some cherries left."Peter pointed out."You haven't had two cocks in you at the Lapplander clock time yet. And there's your anal retentive cherry. I'm damn sure as shooting having that !"

Colin lay back down and ordered her to get him back inside her."Right now, Blessed Virgin ! Get my tool back inside your pussy right now !"

Both Kelli and Kristi saw the look on Virgin Mary's face as she obeyed Colin. She was crying openly, sobbing, in fact, as she reached back and placed the hard dick inside her and sat down onto it.

Colin and Tom glanced at each other, then Colin ordered Mary onto her hands and knees. He moved forward and caught her hair's-breadth, pulling her side forward onto his cock.

"Please ?"she whispered up at him. His cockhead brushed her lips, and she licked them as soon as it left."Don't make us do this ? Let us be decent girls ? Why do we get to be sluts ?"

"You don't have to be trollop, The Virgin, you just are sluts. spirit at my hammer, put you hand on it, look at it, and if you are truly not a slut, then its simple- don't suck it. reckon at it Virgin Mary, see how long you can wait at it and not suck it while you feel the former one inside you. Colin's cock in you, and looking at mine, feeling it in your handwriting. Don't suck it, Blessed Virgin, only sluts suck a pecker with their lip while another is in their pussy ! Mary, oh, Mary, my beautiful slovenly woman, suck it, deal it all, my niggling striver whore, carry both our cocks, oh my beautiful little buckle down slut asshole whore !"

Kelli and Kristi could both hear Virgin Mary crying around Tom's pecker as he fucked her lip. They could also listen her moans of joy in between them. Soon they outnumbered the tears, and Mary was groaning in ecstasy.


"Go ahead, Peter, take it."Tom said, grinning at his friend. Pete wasted no meter, smiling widely as he straddled Colin, right behind Mary.

He grasped her hip with his left manus, spit into his right and smeared it all over his cockhead. He pressed it firmly against the young lady's little mother fucker, leaning over her back, thrusting his pelvic girdle against her with recapitulate pressure, until finally he entered her, popping through and sliding smoothly inside, penetrating the missy deeply in one pulsating thrust.

"Are you guys getting close ?"Tom asked his two friends. They both nodded, grinning."Let's make it all to Kelli. That female child looks greedy for the nut juice, doesn't she ?"

All three son moved over to where Kelli sat on her human knee, crowding together in movement of her. They stoked their cocks in their fists, and before she hardly knew what was happening, Ropy streams pf hot viscid cum was jetting onto her font, covering her from forehead to chin. It was even in her oral fissure, tasting salty and musky, coating the whole inside right away.

Kristi looked at her in jounce as her friend began wiping it all into her sassing and eating it, smiling with pleasure.

"Kelli ?"Kristi asked.

"Oh, Kristi, it tastes so good !"Kelli smiled at her."Oh my God, it tastes so skillful ! I thought it was gon na be horribly gross, but its not. ”