Chapter 8

The family, along with Susan and Jackie, were all seated in a tight semi-circle facing the lounger. Judy and Steve Sr. were centered on the lounger with girls fanning out on both sides from the center and the boys on either side of the lounger. Danny and Mark were on the lounger's right side with Steve Jr. on the left, their chairs up close.

Steve Jr. had stripped down so all were naked. Little Angela was all too happy to sit on her Daddy's lap. She sat straddled on her daddy's lap with her little legs hanging off each side of the chair, his hardening cock sticking straight up between her little legs. She was not the least bashful about touching his fat cock and liked pulling the shaft in tight to her pussy with two inches of the bulbous head sticking up above her bald mound.

Joan sat close to her mother and the two had hands busy between each other's legs, each doing for the other as they awaited Darla's entrance. Beside Joan sat Jackie, beside Jackie sat Susan who sat next to Mark, who sat next to Danny. Brenda sat across from them with Angela's empty chair on her left and Steve Jr. on her right. The half circle was unbalanced, so Mark came to occupy Angela's empty chair. Susan shoved Mark's vacated chair out of the circle and they all brought their chairs into a tighter circle with Danny and Steve Jr. deciding to reposition their chairs beside the lounger facing the center of what now became a full circle.

They were now ready, eager, and waiting. With parents leading by example, no one had any qualms about playing with their genitals, or playing with the genitals of a neighbor. Brenda wanted to trade places with Mark to be next to her daddy, but he refused, being fascinated with his father's cock and Angela's pussy, often reaching in to feel both. Stevie's mind was on his lady love, so Brenda had no one to play with except herself. Frustrated, she brought her feet up and set them on the front corners of her chair. She made the best beaver in the circle and began masturbating openly.

Brenda inspired Susan to assume a similar position, but instead of masturbating, she let Danny amuse himself with another adult pussy, one that didn't mind getting fingers rudely shoved up it. Jackie was more interested in Joan's huge udders, so she played with and sucked on them while Joan used her free hand to explore Jackie's crotch. With a wet pussy for each hand, Joan couldn't be happier.

The circle of newbie hedonists grew more hedonistic the longer Darla took. Angela was trying to get her daddy's cock to go into her pussy with Mark's help. Da Massah was content to sit back and let them work it out with Judy offering tips. This soon became the warm-up act and had everyone's rapt attention, for what Brother Steve was doing was a major sin, a super no-no. He was not only about to copulate with a daughter, she was a virgin and strictly off limits. Though no rule said so, only a pastor could bust cherries out of wedlock. It had been that way since the first days of Elder Sweeney's reign, and Pastor John was an even bigger stickler in that regard. One member of the priesthood was excommunicated for popping a baby-sitter's cherry, and she was no relation, just a church member with a hymen.

Steve was playing a risky game, but things had changed. He couldn't see anyone getting excommunicated for anything sexual and Judy was in complete agreement. Those who live in stone houses were in no position to throw glass, and the church had been a stone house for several years. With Karen now breaking every rule in the book, and with others sure to follow, sexual conduct rules just didn't seem to have any teeth. The incest taboo, however, was still a biggie, and because it was, the act had everyone's rapt attention.

Judy squeezed all the blood out of the head of Steve's cock and Angela was able to get it inside her tight opening. She stood on the edges of her daddy's seat to effect the penetration, then fell back against his chest, impaled on three inches of thick dick, exhausted by the effort. She laid with her legs wide, examining her stuffed pussy, amused at the sight and sensation as Mark jacked what was outside, lightly banging her thin-lipped pussy with his pumping fist.

Into this scene, Darla made her entrance, now clean and blow-dried, looking fresh and pretty, wearing only high heels. She came to stand between her two favorite people, Brenda and Stevie. She surveyed the many naughty scenes going on while getting both of her bare legs stroked from knees to crotch. Her eyes settled on Brother Steve, Da Massah. He smiled like a naughty boy. Darla said, "You must have friends in high places."

He said, "I will after you fuck them."

With Brenda's hand rubbing over her bare ass and Stevie's feeling up her crotch while rolling a nipple, Darla said, "You're my master. I fuck whoever you tell me to fuck."

He said, "Yes, and you fuck those I tell you not to fuck, and that had best cease."

While Angela tried wriggling more cock into her pussy, and while Stevie wriggled a finger up her own, Darla said, "Yes, Master. I'll do my best. Well, I see everyone is ready. Shall I get started."

Brother Steve said, "By all means."

Darla walked into the circle and took her seat in the lounger. She laid her legs over the armrests and received help from both sides as Danny and Stevie each took a leg and made her spread obscenely wide, placing her in a spread much like the one she had been in on the floor. Darla was thinking of a position more along comfort lines and less anatomical. The boys appeared to represent the wishes of the group, so she allowed them to position her.

When they were finished, Darla was lying on the seat with her head propped forward by the back of the lounger, giving her enthusiastic audience the gynecologist's view. While they studied her intimate anatomy, Darla reached down with both hands and peeled open the lips, saying, "There, now you see all I have to show. Get a good look, because hands will be in your way pretty soon. [looking to Susan] I forgot to find something to fuck myself with. Can you find something for me?"

Judy offered, "In my bedroom, in my night stand, there's a box. The key is under the mattress. You'll find something there. You pick."

Susan left the room, smiling. Everyone was smiling. Judy looked around at all the smiling faces and then said, "I'm sorry if this comes as a shock to anyone, but women do fuck themselves."

While waiting on Susan, Brenda and Joan admitted they were not virgins, and they told everyone what items they had used besides real cocks. Jackie had them both beat, and Angela felt left out, having only tried it with a hair brush handle. Though she lost the dildoe contest, she was beaming with pride for she had more daddy cock in her than out, determined to get all of that giant cock up her little pussy if it killed her.

Susan returned with a dildoe that Pastor John could have served as the model for. This was a molded, India rubber dick, true to a cock in every detail, a whopper with balls which she took the liberty of inserting since the hole appeared to be offered up to that purpose. Darla swooned as Susan worked every inch inside. When she had all twelve inches with only the balls showing, Susan returned to her seat. Darla looked past her stuffed beaver to Da real Massah, smiled, and said, "You have exquisite taste, Sister Judy."

"I thought you'd like Brutus, and I figured Susan would pick him. Now, tell us a sexy story."

Darla cupped the balls of Brutus in her hand and began sliding the massive rubber cudgel in and out by six inches, saying, "I decided to tell you about the doggie incident since you are all into that sort of thing. This is a true story that happened to a very dear friend of mine. I witnessed it from start to finish, and I have never been able to forget it. Remembering gets me off every time, and I think it will have the same effect on you.

"Tara and I were best friends. We were Jackie's age when this happened. Angela reminds me of Tara, only she had dark hair and big brown eyes. She was very cute, sexy and cute, like Angela. I guess I had a school girl crush on her because I loved seeing her naked and used every excuse in the book to see her that way, or in some state of undress. Trying on each other's clothes was a great excuse, so was taking a shower together. Before the incident I'm about to relate, we never really did much, but it was fun seeing her, feeling her, touching her. I loved her tits, and her pussy is still my ideal. Jackie has a pussy like Tara's--puffy lips, a prominent clit, and always glistening in the coral-pink slit."

Jackie proudly showed her glistening-slitted pussy and the proud clit therein. Jackie stole the show, so Darla made the comment, "I've had the pleasure of sucking on that gorgeous clam, but I never got to eat Tara. I sure thought about it enough, but never had the guts to even kiss it. She had a very low opinion of girls who like other girls sexually since walking in on her mother and seeing her with another woman, naked in a sixty nine, sopping wet, rolling around in a big mess of piss on the bathroom floor, happy as two pigs in shit. What she saw disgusted her and she witnessed scenes like that several times."

Joan offered, "Sounds like a party to me."

Judy appeared to agree and exchanged knowing smiles with Joan. Eyes made a date to get wet and funky. No one wanted to walk in on that scene until they thought about it for a while. Darla continued, "Tara had awful parents--her mother, a drunk dyke, and her step-father, a drunk pervert. Between them, they made her life miserable, because each liked using Tara to impress friends. They made her strip naked for spankings that were not deserved. Her mom did it in front of company in the living room. Her step-dad liked to bring his buddies up to her room and do it there.

"Tara's mother didn't know that he'd been doing that. Tara wanted to let her know but knew she'd need a reliable witness, because her mom wouldn't believe her, knowing how much Tara hated the guy. Tara wanted me to sleep over on Friday night when her Mom had a date that usually kept her out all night with the girls, and Buster, her step-dad, was sure to take advantage.

"So far, no one had screwed her, but they did everything but, and she had lost her cherry last time, lost it to a guy's fuck finger. She felt sure they'd screw her this time, and that was where Tara drew the line. She knew she'd have to take a multiple screwing in order to bring this sordid mess to a head, but there was no avoiding it. She was resigned to it, and I was secretly quite excited by the prospect of bearing witness from the closet.

"I convinced Tara that she should get herself ready for a gang bang by adults with big dicks, and she agreed, but reluctantly. My arguments eventually sank in and made sense. Naturally, I wanted to help out. She didn't like that idea, either, but I gradually convinced her that an assistant would be useful, and that I'd seen everything she had anyway, or would on Friday, and we were best friends, and what are friends for. Anyway, she finally relented and let me fuck her with damn near every phallic object in the house and garage."

Angela said, "What's a falic object?"

Susan offered, "Something that looks like that thing you have up your pussy, Angela. A hair brush handle, for example."

Angela beamed with five inches in and only three left to go. Jackie asked Darla, "What stuff did you use on her?"

"Everything mentioned here tonight and three or four, maybe more that weren't. My memory isn't all that good, but I recall using the handle of a Kirby vacuum cleaner, a light bulb, my arm to the wrist... oh, and an armless, headless Barbie Doll to the feet."

The girls were quite impressed, and Angela said, "I wish you had done me like that. Maybe then, I wouldn't be stuck with two inches of wiener left to go."

Darla laughed and said, "That is no wiener, Angela. That is a Polish sausage. Don't worry, you'll stretch. Just keep bouncing it in. Put all your weight on it and just grin and bear it. You'll take it all before we're through tonight. I guarantee it."

"Really! All of it?"

"To the balls, Angela. Just set your mind to it the way Tara did. Tara knew that Buster had a big cock, one bigger than your father's, maybe not fatter, but it was at least a foot long, a real horse cock, and that's what we were getting her ready for. We only had a week to do it, but we managed in three days of intensive training. We bought a candle and used a blow dryer to melt it into the proper shape, length, and thickness as described by Tara. This dildoe reminds me of the wax dick we made. Taking the candle to the end was our goal. The end was a puddle of melted wax that fit against my crotch. [using Brutus as a visual aid] By holding it in place, I was actually able to play the man's role and fuck her with it."

Jackie excitedly said, "Boy, I'll bet that was a fun job."

Re-inserting Brutus, Darla said, "Oh, it was a wet dream come true, Jackie. I can't say the same for Tara. For her, this was serious business, a terrible ordeal, very painful at first, almost as bad as being gang raped by smelly old adults, but I got good at it and she eventually adjusted. Toward the end, during the last few days, I could make her cum, and she hardly ever refused me. We had plenty of time to ourselves, too. School was out for the summer and her parents worked or were out playing most of the time. We had the place to ourselves, and she spent the night at my place. My family members would never enter a bedroom without knocking, so I got to fuck that kid ten, twenty, sometimes thirty times a day, and I could make her cum every damn time.

"A change gradually came over Tara during my fuck training. She no longer feared the impending gang bang and we often speculated about what the real thing would be like. I could see she wanted the real thing even with smelly old drunks. I turned her into a slut is what I did. She would deny that, but I could see how much she really wanted a good gang fucking. She wanted it up her ass, in her mouth, and most especially, up her horny cunt to the balls. She wanted sperm in her body anyway she could get it in, and if all six men who had showed up last Friday showed up again, there wouldn't be enough cock to satisfy the little slut. Her biggest problem would be acting like she hated it and not showing her disappointment if less than ten men showed up. I'm serious, she was ready for a real orgy, ready in every hole."

Danny asked, "How'd you get her ready to suck cock?"

"Ummm, yes, that was good. I used a foot-long hot dog which I shoved part way up my pussy. I didn't try this stunt until I had her good and hooked, but I had to try even though my motives were clearly selfish--I mean, there was no reason to put half in me. It would have been better to simply hold the hot dog or wax dick at my crotch. In fact, putting it in me made the thing point to the floor like a limp dick--hardly realistic, but she didn't say anything. She knelt and sucked. The more she took, the closer her mouth got to my pussy, plus my pussy juices were leaking out and running down the hot dog, going straight into her mouth. Believe me, I made plenty of pussy juice. Her sucking made the hot dog move inside me, so it was like getting fucked. By the way, I popped my cherry that week, too, so I could take most of the wiener.

"Anyway, it didn't take long for her mouth lips to meet my pussy lips. When that happened, it didn't take me long to find a place to lie down like I am now. I had to be in a position to get a good look at Tara's pretty face in my crotch. She wasn't eating me out, but it sure felt and looked that way. That damn wiener felt like a super long tongue, but it was seeing her face mashed to my cunt that thrilled me. I swear, it looked like Susan when she sucked Brenda off. I sat back in a chair exactly the way Brenda did, and Tara was right up tight, pretending to give a deep-throat suck job to a guy."

Judy said, "Why didn't she just pull the damn hot dog out and eat your pussy?"

"She'd never do that. This was as far as she was willing to go with another girl, and that wasn't easy for her. I doubt she ever grew to like it, but she knew I wanted it or needed it. I was as transparent as she was but we never talked about that. I fucked her without letup, and she relented when I said she needed to practice her blowjobs. She got to where she could get me off with her nose and she got me going good by fucking me with the hot dog, banging her face against my cunt. If you ask me, she gave the best head I ever got and she never used her tongue."

Joan said, "I'll have to try that."

Judy looked to Joan and said, "Me too."

Jackie spoke for everyone when she said, "When you two do each other, can we all watch?"

Judy said, "I'll be serving foot-long dogs at every meal, but they're for the bitches under the table, and they are not to be eaten until you're told."