branch she was nothing more or less than a target. Each moment was a dragged out misery as she waited for John's cock to plug her squishy asshole to the hilt.
He did! Again and again and again. She finally couldn't take the pounding in her rectum and screamed at him to stop. To quit!
'You lost,' he said. He practically shouted it.
He wasn't about to stop. He was too excited. His penis was a blaze of feeling. He continued his rape of her butt and Gloria began to see things in a different light.
The sudden excitement in her virgin rectum, once the initial fright was over, welled up in her and filled her whole body. She was wrapped in layers of wild feeling that overwhelmed her. Her asshole seemed split around his probing cock, but the initial pain had given away to pleasure and warmth. Her butt was gyrating in automatic response to his attack even though she was still objecting vocally.
John hadn't given Gloria a chance to get away and when he felt her starting to thrust back in an effort to force his intruding pecker all the was to the core of her body he was able to slide his hands around under her chest and feel her baby nipples. To his questing fingers, they didn't seem the least bit too small.
Tommy followed John's lead as fast as he could. He bumped Brenda, shoving his cock up her asshole with a spiteful vengeance. Only, in the younger girl's case, haste wasn't necessary.
Brenda had watched John's cock shove in her sister's puckered asshole and thought, how neat! She automatically wanted one in her own tight, brown rectum. She was so excited back there from being licked and eaten by Tommy that she didn't even consider the problem so, when Tommy climbed on, Brenda was so cooperative she reached back and lined his penis up with her shit hole just in case he tried to put it in her cunt. Brenda was a little girl who always knew what she wanted.
Surprise flooded Tommy. He couldn't believe the sudden way things were going. Brenda's little asshole was so tight he almost couldn't get his cock in. He strained and grunted and felt his pecker bending and hurting and he decided he'd settle for her cunt. He was hot and bothered and he knew Brenda's sweet little twat would cool him off quick enough.
When he tried to move, though, he was amazed to hear her say, 'No, that's the wrong hole,' and feel her hand guide his dong back to her asshole. Then she clutched his balls as if making sure he got the point.
Tommy had once whacked his balls on a bicycle seat and the firm pressure of her fingers on them convinced him. Realistically, he grunted harder and poked his cock strenuously at the little girl's behind.
When he was rewarded by the faint feel of her sphincter muscle giving way, Tommy was also surprised to hear Brenda sigh, 'Aaaahhhh!'
It was all the encouragement Tommy needed. In a moment, the boy was pounding back and forth in the little girl's butt. She whimpered, but with pleasure. They were together and when he felt his cock hardening inside her asshole he whispered, 'I'm going to cum.'
Brenda nodded her head encouragingly. 'Okay,' she said.
Tommy was so surprised at the nod of her blonde head he missed a beat, but his youthful thighs and hips caught it up and he poked his cock rapidly in and out of her tight asshole, feeling it grab and slip around his penis. And then he was boiling over and his sex liquid was boiling out of him. It seared and burned and shot up Brenda's ass like steam and she loved it. Her hand twisted in her drooling runt and she cried out as the heat shot through her body and released her orgasm, held in her like a giant spring under tension.
'Ohhhoooohhhaaaahhhaaagh!' she moaned in fitful pleasure.
And then Tommy was cramming his hips against her, filling her ass. She twisted and writhed as the two of them, joined cock and asshole together, slumped on the grassy slope.
Ron had seen enough. He leaped from behind the tree and ran down the hill. 'What the fuck are you doing to my daughters?' he raged.
He caught both Tommy and John by complete surprise, complicated by the fact their pricks were caught in his daughters' assholes.
He caught his daughters by surprise, too. The only difference was that Brenda felt so good from the ass fucking she had received that she wished she could do it again. Gloria was just starting to feel good.
Damn, she thought, I wish Dad would go fuck himself for awhile!
If Tommy and John had known that, they would agree with her. Tommy, though, knew John was figuring out a way to blame him. And he was wondering just how good a story his older brother would come up with. And if he could throw the blame back!
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
All the way into the clearing, Ronald Thatcher kept up his roaring. No one had moved by the time he was standing among them and he was mouthing words like, 'Disgraceful, perverts and home-wreckers.'
John and Tommy pulled their cocks out of the tight ass sheaths they'd been in and looked properly ashamed. But as Ron roared at his two girls in mock fury, Gloria had eagerly jumped in with the news that the boys had learned cunt lapping at their mother's crotch.
Thatcher was stunned by the unexpected news.
'Is that true?' he asked of nobody in particular.
Tommy nodded eagerly. At least, he figured, he couldn't be blamed for something all bad if his mother had taught it to him.
Thatcher was struck silent for just a moment. Then he snarled, 'Come on!' and gathered all the kids and headed into the woods.
Sally woke staring into what looked like the snarling face of an absolute stranger. 'What… how… did you get into my cabin?' She couldn't even sit up. She was naked under the sheet and she was frightened that the view or even the hint of her naked flesh would turn the man into one of those perverted sex fiends she read about.
'Madam,' Thatcher growled, 'I caught your two boys raping my daughters in the asshole. Raping!'
Without thinking about it, Sally sat bolt upright in the bed and gasped. The sheet fell off her chest revealing her small, but full, red-budded breasts. Her hands went to her crotch and clutched at the sudden feeling of emptiness that whistled coldly in her cunt.
Sally was in shock and Thatcher intended to take as much advantage of it as he could. She was in no position to complain and he was delighted that she was a good-looking broad.
In his pants, he felt his cock grow another inch when it was already painfully long and rigid. The situation excited him.
'You… you… must be mistaken,' Sally stuttered at him.
Thatcher shook his head and motioned Tommy and John forward. The two boys stood at the edge of the bed, their heads downcast, their little white penises white and dangling as they tacitly admitted that what he said was true – they had done what he said they did.
Sally was frozen with fear. If he reported it the children could be treated as common criminals. Even if she wasn't implicated in their sexual corruption, they would be treated horribly. Her babies…
'The… children… were just… being playful,' she alibied lamely.
Ron Thatcher just shook his head mournfully. 'Threatening to hit my girl in the mouth if she didn't submit? That's being playful?'
'Well…' Sally didn't know what to say, then she noticed the way the strange man was looking at her boobs. 'Mr… uh… what's your name? Mine's Sally Dexter. Mrs. Dexter!' She held out her hand.
Ron stared at Mrs. Dexter and almost laughed. She was so cool that he almost couldn't believe it. When she held out her hand and he took it and shook it, her tit bobbled enticingly. He wanted to fuck her then more than he'd ever wanted to fuck anybody.
'Suck my dick,' he said. His hand squeezed hers as he said it.
Sally looked at him incredulously but his face didn't change.
'Suck my dick,' he repeated, 'or I'm going to file a complaint with the police. It's that simple. It's up to you, what you're going to do.'
Sally was wordless as she watched his hand open the front of his fly and let his cock pop out. It was long and
