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THE ADVERNTURES OF RACHEL ROUNDHEELS

my pussy against her lips. She immediately began licking and nuzzling, trying to get a sense of where my labia and clit were positioned. I sighed and rubbed my wet slit back and forth across her face, occasionally pushing her nose into my tender vagina. I watched Chris greedily reveling in Mom's big tits, sucking first one, then the other, rubbing his face between them, his cock growing stiff again as he made love to her large firm breasts. Eventually, he slid his rigid dick into her already creamy pussy.

"Mmmmm," He moaned. "VERY hot."

I leaned over toward him and opened my mouth. Chris got the idea and met me in a slow, wet, sensual kiss. Mom's hands fumbled up to caress and fondle my own breasts, while Chris continued to twirl one of her nipples between his fingers.

Suddenly Chris broke the kiss. "I'm gonna cum again." He said, jabbing his cock into Mom in quick short strokes.

"Already?" I said, genuinely surprised. I mean, it was his second time in an hour. It didn't seem like Chris.

"It's those tits." He grunted. They're so nice'n...BIG."

I laughed aloud. "You PIG!"

"Let's make it nice and visual, Chris." Dad said, focusing in with the camcorder.

I decided it was time to let the cat- er cunt- out of the bag. I reached underneath me, and jerked the pillowcase off Mom's head.

Pointing at the place where her tongue was lapping at my pussy, I looked at Chris.

"Right here."

"Unnh!" Chris grunted hard, pulling his cock from Mom's snatch and swinging one leg up to kneel over her belly. His cum spurted in quick, thin streams, drenching my bush and Mom's mouth, running in creamy rivulets down her chin. "Ummm." She moaned, stabbing at the air with her tongue, blindly trying to catch more of it in her mouth.

I grinned at Dad, rubbing the sticky liquid into my pubic hair with my fingers.

"Surprised?" I said.

He smiled, still taping the slippery scene as Mom licked the last of the cum from her lips.

"Nope." He said. "You didn't think I wouldn't recognize a pussy I'd spent so much time in, did you? I knew that wriggling bottom the minute I sank my cock into it."

"Damn!" I exclaimed. "I wanted to surprise you!"

"You're not trying to do something crazy, like get us back together, are you? He said, eyeing me suspiciously. "No, Dad," I laughed. "I just wanted to taste you both while you fucked."

"My daughter the slut." He laughed. "Hey- she still can't see or hear us, right?" Indicating Mom.

"I don't think so," I answered, "I tried to be sure."

"Hmm," He said. "She's being awfully goddamned submissive. Did she agree to all this?"

"Well, pretty much." I said, looking sheepish. "I kind of improvised the whipping. She seems to have handled it pretty well, though, dontcha think?"

A wicked looking smile unfurled across his face.

"So far." He grinned.

CHAPTER 10

"Unh! Unh! Unh!" Jesse grunted, as Daryl slammed his dick hard all the way in. Her pelvis was reaching for him so hungrily, her bottom was curled upwards, her legs wrapped around his hips as he drove down into her.

"Cum! Gotta have sperm! Pleeeaasse, cum on my tits!" She wailed, the sound of their bodies slapping together audible from anywhere in the room.

Daryl pulled back just far enough for his cock to spring free, the cum already rocketing from it's purple tip to splatter across Jess' belly and breasts. She instantly reached up began to massage the warm fluid into her small tits, rubbing it into her skin like a lotion. When she was done, I leaned over her and took those delicious mounds into my mouth one at a time, sucking off the salty sheen. I then knelt over her and frenched her mouth deeply, gently sucking my best friend's tongue.

"Okay, kids," Dad said, handing the camera back to Daryl. "My turn again."

He nodded toward Mom, who was still lying on her back on the floor where Chris and I had fucked her earlier. She lay quietly, her handcuffed wrists at her belly as she discreetly stroked her pussy with her fingertips.

"Turn her over." Dad said.

I went to Mom, guiding her back to her knees, sitting in front of her to cradle her head in my lap. Her butt was in the air again, and I saw Dad pick up the leather belt. I felt a pang of guilt when I saw that-

she'd been so good about not speaking after I removed the gag. Until then, anyway.

"Could I please have some more cock?" she said, almost whispering. "I don't care if you beat me, just please fuck me again, somebody. Use me, please- you can all cover me with cum. Just PLEASE fuck me."

"Oops." I muttered.

"Can't disappoint the lady, can we guys?" Dad smiled. "Jess, you make sure they're hard and ready to go again."

"Want me to help?" I volunteered, getting nervous.

"I want you to hold HER." He said.

I wasn't sure at first, but as the lashes began to stripe her in earnest again, I became convinced that my mother WANTED to be whipped, that she'd spoken aloud with the express purpose of eliciting the punishment. As Dad's leather tore across her already ravaged bottom, she cried, she screamed, she trembled violently- but for awhile she remained virtually still, not jerking or struggling to pull away, but submitting obediently to the beating.

After awhile though, it just became too much. This was no pretend S &

M game- Dad was really whaling the holy shit out of her. The pretty pink welts and stripes he'd crisscrossed her sexy buns with before, had given way to a solid fiery-red terrain of blistering ridges and grooves. I held tight to my mother's head and shoulders, hugging her to my breasts as she screamed. I was crying myself, at the savage treatment I'd betrayed her to, but all the while, my pussy tingled in a hot electric thrill. I wanted it to stop, but I wanted to watch it, too- preferably while somebody fucked me with a large hard cock. Most amazing of all, even when the screaming agony became too much and she couldn't help cowering and flinching, Mom never once tried to pull away. I think that, like her daughter, Mom truly loves being a complete slut- the nastier and more forbidden it is, the more surely we have to do it. Unlike me, though, My mother seems to feel that somehow she's less worthy for wanting it, so she needs to be forced to do the dirty stuff, then punished for it. Somehow it sort of absolves her of the responsibility for being so uncontrollably horny. I guess I sort of understand that, in an intellectual, clinical sense. What I can't figure out, is why I get so creamy hot watching her get thrashed so viciously.

When I saw the blood smears appear across her tattered behind, and the first thin trickle run under the curve of one cheek and down the back of her thigh, I knew I had to say something- but I couldn't. The truth is, my gut reaction wasn't revulsion or even pity. I wanted to get down on my hands and knees behind her and rub my tits across her butt, smearing the warm blood across my aching nipples. I wanted Dad to cum on her ass, so I could massage my breasts against her torn cheeks, and mingle the two precious life-fluids into my own flesh.

Finally, the hail of lashes stopped. I was so relieved- I'd begun to wonder if he was going to kill her. Dad tossed the belt aside and knelt behind Mom's tortured bottom. Mom's breath was ragged and full of tears, but she must have been experiencing something close to my own excitement, because she raised her head and began kissing my breasts, sucking at my throbbing nipples.

She gasped harshly when Dad put his hands on her glowing hot asscheeks and pried them apart. She screamed loudly and incoherently when he plunged his stiff, thick erection into her tight puckered and unlubricated anus. Her scream vibrated against my chest and she clutched me desperately when he began fucking her steaming butthole deeply and rythymically without even giving her a chance to adjust to the intrusion.

"Oh god, you BASTARD!" She wailed. "You vicious bastard son-of-a-bitch! FUCK ME! RIP MY HOT ASSHOLE! FUCK ME HARDER, MAKE ME SCREAM!"

Dad leaned forward, hunching over her back as his swollen cock slid roughly in and out of her snug sphincter. He reached up and pried the plugs from her ears, whispering against her temple.

"Make me CUM, you dirty fucking whore - milk my cock with your asshole and make me spurt your butt full of steaming, creamy jizz!"

Mom's jaw dropped, just for a second, as she recognized the voice.

"It's YOU! Goddamn you! GOD-DAMN YOU! You bastard!" She began to slam her tormented flanks back against him, ramming his big beautiful cock all the way up her asshole, impaling herself on his hard meat.

"FUCK ME, GODDAMN YOU! SHOOT YOUR FUCKING SPERM UP MY ASS! SHOOT IT! I WANT TO FEEL YOUR BOILING FUCKING CUM BURNING MY BUTTHOLE! FUCK ME YOU SON-OF-A-BITCH AND CUM INSIDE ME! FILL MY SCREAMING HOT ASS!"

Dad grabbed her thighs and shoved deep. If I couldn't tell by the look on his face, Mom's screaming and writhing let me know she was getting the asshole full of cum she'd been begging for. I reached across Mom's back and took the base of Dad's dick in my fingers, pumping the shaft, to milk every last drop of his cum into her anus. Both of them groaned and grunted, and for a long moment we all three just sat there, sweating, not saying anything.

CHAPTER 11

After Dad had pulled his shrunken and satisfied dick from Mom's battered butthole, he lay on his back on the carpet beside her. She was curled in a fetal position,her head in my lap. The belt with the ping-pong balls still covered her eyes as her tears ran out from under them, rolling across her cheeks to dry in streaks along her jawline. I reached down as I stroked her hair and took the blinders off. Still sniffling a bit, she grasped my hands in hers and looked around her cautiously.

"So who's brilliant smart-ass idea was this, anyway?" she asked quietly, trembling against my chest.

"Mine, Mom...I'm sorry. He didn't even know who you were when we started."

She glanced toward Dad. "So do you treat every woman you fuck like this?"

Dad smiled slightly without looking toward her. "Only the ones I care about."

Mom's eyebrows furrowed. "What do you mean?"

"I mean," He answered, "If I hadn't cared so much then, I wouldn't enjoy punishing you so much now. Besides, it really pisses me off that you're such a hot fucking slut now, when you wouldn't do shit for me when we were married."

"I'm sorry." She said gently, and I could tell she meant it. "It wasn't that I didn't want to. I was just afraid you wouldn't like me anymore if you knew how horny and slutty I really was inside."

"You stupid bitch," Dad chuckled. "Horny and slutty was just what I always wanted. I came to resent you because I wanted horny and slutty and I wasn't getting it!"

"I'm sorry." Mom said again. This time there was a long moment of silence, while both of them just stared into space. I wasn't sure what either of them might be thinking, but I wasn't going to stick my nose in this one, it was way too heavy for me.

"So what if you were to get it now?" She said finally.

Dad's reply came slowly, thoughtfully. "Do you really think you can be submissive and obedient enough for me to put up with you?"

Mom rolled sideways and got up on her knees, her hands still handcuffed before her. She bowed her head to her chest, facing my Dad.

"Yes, Master." She said smiling.

A few feet away, Jesse was straddling her brother Chris, humping up and down on his stiff dick, while he lay on the floor beneath, caressing her small soft breasts. Daryl stood next to her, trying to aim the camcorder nearly straight down to capture the sight of Chris'

cock as it appeared and disappeared beneath Jesse's furry crotch. All the while, he was feeding his own erection into Jess' mouth with his other hand.

"Nice grouping," Dad said as he crawled toward them. "But let's see if we can organize something a little more complex."

He took the camcorder from Daryl and set it on it's tripod across the room, where it could see us all at once. Then he returned to where we were all gathered, around Chris and Jesse.

"C'mere," He grunted to Daryl, grasping him by the waist and guiding him around behind Jess and Chris. He brought Daryl to his knees behind Jess and grasping Daryl's cock in his hand, stroked it firmly a couple of times, squeezing it to engorge the head, swelling the pretty lavender mushroom to full size. It looked delicious! Then Dad leaned over and drooled warm spittle all over Daryl's swollen cockhead.

Pressing a palm against Jesse's back to bend her over into a doggie-crouch, Dad spread her buttcheeks and rubbed the saliva from Daryl's fat tip against Jesse's pink carnation.

"Mmm, yeah, put it up my ass, baby," Jess growled. "Gotta have it!"

I saw Daryl's big round knob pop past Jesse's sphincter and she gave a guttural grunt.

"Uhmm!" She moaned, rotating her ass in little circles and pressing back against both the hard dicks fucking her tight holes.

"Wow." Daryl marveled to Chris. "I can feel your dick in her cunt!"

"Cool!" Chris agreed. "Mmm, your cock's rubbing right against mine!"

"Oh godd!" Jesse squealed. "Fuck me! Cum! Big loads of sperm! Squirt it! Cum in my cunt and ass- gotta have it!"

I didn't wait to see what else Dad had in mind- I swung a leg over Chris' head and lowered my sopping pussy onto his face. I rubbed my slippery slit back and forth across his chin and nose while he jabbed his tongue deep into my hole, lapping the walls of my vagina. I reached out and buried my face in Jess' hair, until she looked up and kissed me, gently sucking my tongue and purring into my mouth.

Over Jesse's back, I caught sight of Mom and Dad crouched behind her, and nuzzling her ear, I stretched to see what they were doing.

"Too fucking cool." I breathed in Jesse's ear.

Mom and Dad knelt on either side of Jesse's upturned ass, both leaning in close, to tongue the two adolescent cocks that slid in and out of Jesse's lower openings. While Mom ran her lips up and down the side of Chris' shaft, Dad was gently tongue-bathing Daryl's balls.

"Oh, Man!" Chris exclaimed suddenly, looking up at Daryl. "You're cumming! I can feel your dickhead swelling up!

"Wait!" Daryl exclaimed, "Wait! I wanna try something!" He yanked his cock out of Jesse's asshole and pushed her out of the way. Jess scuttled sideways, complaining loudly at the loss of both hot cocks as Chris' came slipping out of her cunt.

Daryl hobbled up on one knee, to straddle Chris' prone body and grabbing Chris' shimmering erection, still slimy and wet from Jesse's warm pussy, guided it to the opening of his tight brown butthole. He sank down on the stiff penis, impaling himself with a groan.

"Aaah, goddamn, that's SO HOT!" He sighed, grabbing his own hard cock and stroking it with his fist. Instantly, spurts of white-hot cream began streaming from it's length, arcing high into the air and falling in large sticky splotches onto Chris' belly and chest. A couple of the thickest gobs spattered across Chris' cheeks and lips, just as he opened his mouth to release a long low cry of his own.

"Oh, godd, YES!" He cried, humping his pelvis up, shoving his cock deeper into Daryl's ass. From the grimace on Chris' face, I knew Daryl was getting a hot sperm enema- a hunch confirmed seconds later, when the thick white fluid came oozing from Daryl's butthole, around the thick shaft of his friend's beautiful hard cock, to trickle past Chris' balls and down between his buns.

>From behind the two guys, Mom and Dad looked at each other, smiling in amazement.

"Good gods, these kids are hot!" said Mom. "How long have you been teaching them this stuff?"

"I can't take credit for this," Dad laughed. "I think Rachel did it."

I crawled to them, kissing them both and pushing Dad onto his back.

"You guys," I smirked,"I swear, you think you're the only people in the world who like to fuck."

I reached underneath me and gently pulled on Dad's cock. "Got one more load in there?" I begged. "I haven't been fucked at all tonight."

"Nope." He grinned, but he was already getting hard.

By the time Dad shot his last load of sperm into my cum-hungry cunt, everybody but Mom had adjourned to the kitchen for munchies. Finally removing her handcuffs, Dad ordered her to clean me up, and like a dutiful slave, she slurped every last drop of his cream from my lil'

pink pussy.

Daryl went home after that, and Chris and Jess slept together curled up in blankets on the living room floor, while Mom and Dad and I all snuggled together in Dad's big bed. In the morning, Mom and I managed to milk another load out of Dad's poor tired cock with our mouths and vaginas, while we all watched the videotape of the party, from Dad's bed.

"Man," Jesse whined as she and Chris were dressing to leave, "I wish my family gave way cool parties like this." I just smiled and winked at her.

"So ask 'em." I said. I think she thought it was a joke, but the idea of seeing Chris done by his dad was really weighing on my horny lil'

mind. 'If something doesn't happen pretty soon,' I decided, 'I'm gonna go over there and make it happen.'

All in all, I guess everything sort of turned out happily ever after.

Mom and Dad didn't get remarried or anything, but they actually get along much better. Mom's really his number-one sex slave now- and married or not, she wouldn't fuck or suck anyone else- at least not unless he ordered her to (which he sometimes does). I'm still his slave-girl, too, although Dad's never asked me to be faithful, so I kind of do what I want, most of the time. He just calls the shots in bed. Daryl and Chris and Jesse and I kind of cum and go as we please-

we all know where to go if we're horny. In fact sometimes I think Jesse's kind of developing a thing for my Dad. A romantic thing, I mean. In a way, that would be kind of fun. Just think, if she married him, I could do my Mom and my stepmom at the same time. Too fucking cool...

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