Chapter 8

Benjamin

My identical quadruplet brother Bryan, our fraternal quadruplet sisters Brenda and Brandy, and I had the same birthday. We were fourteen and our Mom Jessi was thirty-four. We thought that was kind of old, but our Dad Jerry was practically ancient at sixty. We had eight half-siblings who were also our half-second cousins. To round out the family we each had a grandmother, three great-aunts, and two aunts.

Our mothers had all given birth to four babies at once, two boys and two girls each. Dad said it was because of a new drug his company was about to release, called “Double-double.” It’s meant for couples that want four kids, without needing to endure the newborn baby phase four times.

Also surprising, the twelve of us were born the same week. Other than school, the last year had been quite exciting for we dozen cousins. Our parents had been very strict about rules until we turned 14. A couple of the girls asked if they could get birth control. Uncle Jerry said they could after they had a baby. He also told us not to worry about condoms or pregnancy, a bigger family is a better family.

The day after we were all 14, our parents left their bedroom door open. All of them slept in one huge bed. We nervously took turns peeking in quietly, while the grown-ups fucked. For the first week of our spying, nobody seemed to notice us. We stared at the mostly lesbian orgy each night, with five to eight women licking and fingering each other. Dad sat on the bed naked, but he’d only lick or play with two or three of them and put his big pecker in a woman or two a night.

My sister Brandy found a nearly-full pack of Mom’s cigarettes in the living room. All twelve of us took one and tried smoking in the back yard. The girls loved to smoke, but we boys hated it and only tried one or two puffs each. We did think it was fun to watch as the girls sucked their long white cigarettes, though. Somehow they were much prettier when they sucked on their stink sticks. When a Mom caught one of her daughters smoking, they’d get scolded and punished. The fourth or fifth time the girls smoked, Uncle Jerry caught them and told our Moms we could smoke outside if we wanted, and gave every girl a whole carton of cigarettes.

One day I went snooping in Dad’s study. I found a bunch of videos of my Mom and Aunts masturbating with sex toys when they were much younger. I thought Aunt Jenny was super hot licking a lollipop with one hand and thrusting a plastic pecker into herself with the other. I masturbated for the first time as I watched, then hid in the attic with a laptop, watching it repeatedly as I jerked off most of the afternoon. That evening Dad noticed it was missing and asked who had it. I was very afraid, but admitted taking it.