Wendy's tits were huge. Not just compared to a 17 year old girl's but compared to any grown woman's too. That was what first attracted him. Other than that she was rather ordinary looking. Not that she was ugly. No sir. But she wasn't a raving beauty either. She was about 5 feet 5 inches tall with hips to compliment her chest though her legs were a little short. Wendy's face was sort of long, oval shaped with a sharp chin and a small thin lipped mouth. Her nose was a little long but it may have only looked that way because of the way her face was shaped. She did have big beautiful brown eyes framed by long lashes under softly arched brows. Her ears were just the right size for her face, nicely shaped, and pinned close to her head. Perfect for nibbling on. Usually they were hidden by her thick, wavy, shoulder length brown hair. The year was 1971 and Ed was 18. Wendy was new to the block and as soon as he saw her he began planning to seduce her.

Ed was a handsome enough guy. About 5 feet 10 inches with black hair and eyes. He did alright with the girls and was what you'd call a playboy. No steady girl for him yet. He didn't have a car of his own but his father was generous with his. More than one girl had been fucked in the Chevy's back seat and Ed was hoping to add Wendy to that list. Being new to the neighborhood, she welcomed Ed's attentions. Ed took it easy and didn't push. The neighborhood was full of boys but most were preteens or younger. He was the oldest boy around so there was no competition for Wendy's affection in the neighborhood.

Wendy's parents enrolled her in this all girls Catholic high school so there was no danger of her hooking up with anyone there unless she was queer. In fact she shied away from most girls her age. Wendy seemed more comfortable among younger girls. As the only boy in the neighborhood her age it didn't take long for Ed to get close to her. He was the only person she could talk to about music and clothes and stuff. After a few weeks they were officially a couple and Ed was one step closer to Wendy's spectacular tits and everything else she had to offer.

Poor Wendy was very self-conscious about her body. A lot of it was good old Catholic shame and self loathing but most was due to her treatment from the kids in her old neighborhood. Stupid boys always trying to get a peek or cop a cheap feel, bragging about how they fucked her though it wasn't true. Jealous flat chested girls taunting her and spreading stories about her being a slut. That's why she avoided the locals. In truth Wendy was a nice shy girl and even though he was her boyfriend it took Ed some time to actually gain her trust. They'd go for walks and find a secluded spot to make-out, and boy did she know how to kiss. She swore that he was her first boyfriend so either Wendy was a natural or there was something she wasn't sharing.

Ed stuck to his strategy of not pushing and one night during one of their make-out sessions Wendy took his hand and placed it on her breast. Granted it was over her sweater but it was her saying it was OK to explore her body. Soon it was drives to the local lover's lanes where Ed finally saw Wendy's tits. She cried when he first unbuttoned her blouse but Ed steeled himself against her tears and continued until she was bare-chested in the back of that Chevy. They were worth the wait. Full and round with pale white skin and thick hard nipples. They were 36c according to the tag on her bra though the way they exploded when he undid that final hook he knew something wasn't right.

Ed suspected she wore a cup smaller than she needed in an attempt to make them appear smaller. If that was her intent it wasn't working. Freed from their prison they expanded and hung from her ribcage like 2 large teardrops but still firm enough not to fall into her lap. And soft? Like pillows. They were the softest, smoothest, most beautiful tits he'd ever touched.

Thank God his father bought the full sized Impala instead of the smaller Chevelle. The back seat was like a living room sofa and Ed had plenty of space to work with. He had hoped that he could soon fuck Wendy back there but for her it was enough to let him suck on her titties. She wisely wore jeans on their car dates and only wore a skirt or dress to family events. If she hadn't Ed's hands would have been under that skirt in a flash. Ed chalked it up to her shyness but it was really frustrating. Wendy finally got to the point where she'd give him a hand-job to relieve his aching balls but that was it. A blow-job was totally out of the question. He'd been asking her to the local drive-in movie theater but Wendy resisted claiming that her parents didn't approve of drive-ins or the movies shown there but he knew it was another way to keep him from getting to her pussy.

Finally one night she agreed to a drive-in date. Ed excitedly packed a bag with condoms and a small jar of Vaseline in case things went as he hoped. He also filled a small cooler with ice to keep a wine bottle chilled along with a couple of plastic cups and stashed it in the trunk. Not very classy but Ed was less concerned with his cool image than he was for results. If a bottle of cheap Sangria would smooth his way into Wendy's pussy he wanted to be ready with it. When he drove up in front of her house she was standing there dressed in a pretty yellow summer sundress ......... with her young, 10 year old, cousin Janet.

He'd met Janet before at one of Wendy's family gatherings. She lived close by and was a regular at Wendy's house, even sleeping over occasionally. Fuck me. A goddamned chaperone. Janet was a quiet kid, even shyer and more withdrawn than her older cousin if that was possible. About 4 feet 5 inches tall and thin with no hint of puberty yet. No tits, hips, or ass to speak of but she was strangely pretty in her own way. Like Wendy her face was oval shaped with the same small mouth, but her eyes were perpetually squinted with the brown barely showing. Her hair was lighter in color than her older cousin's with streaks of gold mixed with the brown. Its length was longer too reaching midway down her back and done in a pony tail. She too was wearing a sundress like Wendy, white with tiny blue flowers sprinkled around. The way it hung on her Ed believed it might have been one of Wendy's adjusted to fit Janet's smaller body. Both girls were wearing the tall cork platform sandals then the current style.

Ed leaped out of the car and demanded to know if this was a joke. Wendy told him that Janet was spending the night and she wasn't going to leave her alone. It was either she came with them or cancel the date. He knew with Janet along there wasn't a chance for even kissing but the scent of Wendy's perfume and the way she was rubbing his arm overcame his anger and they all climbed in to the Chevy. That's when Wendy sprang her next surprise. Instead of putting Janet in the back Wendy sat her up front, between herself and Ed, on the wide bench seat.

He was speechless. He tried to move Janet to the back seat but Wendy argued that Janet wouldn't be able to see the movie from back there. The poor guy tried and tried but it was no use. Surrendering himself to a sexless evening, and having to pay for three admissions plus snacks, Ed put the car into drive and grumbled all the way to the drive-in. It was a triple feature of forgettable horror flicks, perfect to have sex to. They were just a cruel reminder that he wasn't getting any that night.

After parking and hanging the speaker to the window Ed settled back and for the first time in a long while actually watched the movie. Still hopeful he put his arm up on the seat back to at least feel Wendy and play with her neck and hair. To do that though he had to reach past Janet's head as well. During the show he would sometimes feel Janet softly rubbing her head against his arm and her left leg pressing against his right.

Ed didn't have younger siblings or cousins in his extended family so he didn't have much experience with kids. Maybe it was something they did. He tried to ignore it but he had to admit to himself that it felt kind of nice. Looking down at Janet he noticed that Wendy and her were holding hands. Admittedly the movies were a little gross with victims being gutted and gallons of blood being spilled so maybe Janet was a little spooked and Wendy was just being a good cousin but still, it seemed a little odd to him.

After the first feature Ed went to the concession stand for snacks and sodas. The line was long and it took some time before he returned. As he approached the car he noticed movement inside through the fogged up windows. Upon opening the door the girls looked a little frazzled but with his arms overflowing with hot dogs, fries, popcorn, candy, and drinks he didn't have time to ask what was going on. It did seem to him that they were a little flushed and that their lips seemed redder than before. The thought passed as the three of them settled down to enjoy the feast he brought as the next movie began.

Ed had seen this one before so his eyes wandered off the screen and onto his "dates". What he saw caught him off guard. Wendy's left hand was wedged between Janet's thighs to the point that the hem of Janet's dress was pushed up high almost exposing her crotch. The little girl's thighs were spread slightly giving her older cousin easy access. Ed turned his head away quickly and his eyes back to the screen not believing what he saw. He might not be accustomed to younger kids but he knew that what they were doing wasn't normal. Janet's rubbing of his arm and leg became stronger. A whispered sigh from her brought his eyes back to the girls sitting next to him.

"Eddie, I love you", Wendy said softly, "but I can't do what I know you want from me. It's against the Church and I have to be a virgin when I marry."

Ed quickly tried to process what she said thinking to himself what that had to do with her fondling her 10 year old cousin. Before he could say anything Wendy continued to speak.

"That's why I brought Janet. You can do anything you want to her. It's OK. She likes sex", she said.

Never in his life had he ever expected a girl talk like this especially "Miss Holier Than Thou" Wendy. Hell, he'd never heard of so young a girl wanting to have sex. How could she even know anything about sex, no less like it? Sure, he'd heard of little girls getting molested or raped but liking sex? Was she just curious or did this mean she'd had sex before?

"What are you talking about?", Ed asked. "She's only a little girl. How can she like sex?"

Wendy answered, "When Janet was 7 years old her father caught her sticking her hair brush's handle in her vagina. He tried to stop her but she wouldn't. Janet told me how she would grab him through his pants or sneak into his bedroom and play with his thing while he slept. Her father tried to resist and even spanked her a few times but that only excited her and made her want him more. After weeks of that he finally gave in and started playing with her vagina, sticking his fingers inside her, and having real sex."

"Bullshit", he exclaimed. "How do you know this?"

"Janet told me, and so did her mother", Wendy said. "Janet stays with us when her parents go out and she sleeps with me in my bed. She likes my boobies and I let her play with them. She kisses them and well, you know."

Ed couldn't believe his ears. Wendy had never given a clue about this side of her. She'd never even uttered the words vagina or boobies. When he fondled and played with her breasts she was completely silent. Like it was something dirty that she only tolerated in order to make Ed happy. Once she started telling her story it poured out like a flood.

"One night I woke up and she was sticking her fingers in my vagina. She had pulled down the blankets and pulled up my nighty. I felt some tickling, then she accidently pulled on my pubic hair and I woke up. She had her fingers in my vagina and was licking my "button". God forgive me but it felt real good. I was still half asleep and thought I might be dreaming but I snapped out of it and felt so dirty. I slapped her face and yelled at her, 'What are you doing? Do you know how wrong that is? You're going to Hell for this. I'm going to tell your mother'. That's when she told me that her mother already knew."

The words Wendy used to describe her private parts and the sexual acts were either clinical or childish. Ed tended to speak a little cruder than that. Normally he tried to contain himself around Wendy but that night he lost his cool. He couldn't get close to her pussy and yet she lets this 10 year old eat her pussy and finger fuck her?

Needing more details Ed asked, "Shit, does her father fuck her?"

Wendy replied, "I was worried about her and I didn't believe that her mother could know about this like she said so the next day I told my aunt what happened between Janet and me the night before."

Her aunt started to cry, begging Wendy not to tell anyone. "It's horrible. She's always touching herself and sticking things inside her. I'm afraid she'll do it in school or at a friend's house so we let her do it at home all she wants. When she was 7 years old she came in the bathroom to wash her hands for dinner while I was peeing. She stared at me with my panties down and my skirt pulled up and reached between my legs to touch me. I was so surprised I froze and couldn't do anything to stop her. Her hand was covered with my pee and she played with my trickle. I was so ashamed I began to cry. Ashamed because it felt so good. Please don't tell anyone. I promise she'll never spend the night with you again."

Poor Ed. He was so confused. He'd never suspected that little girls could be that way. He looked down at Janet with Wendy's hand still moving around under her skirt. The little girl's head was resting against the seat back with her eyes closed, quietly sighing. Ed's cock was rock hard. He replayed Wendy's words over again in his head. "You can do anything you want to her. It's OK. She likes sex."

Wendy loved her cousin and told her aunt she enjoyed the time they spent together. Wendy was what you'd call a "brain". She excelled at school and Janet was following her cousin's example. The few times he'd spoken with her he was impressed with the way Janet expressed herself. Like an adult, not a child. She liked science and once he had a nice conversation with her about space travel. Ed could see why Wendy enjoyed having her around. Now, sitting so close to her with this newfound knowledge, he began to see her in a different light. He could smell her hair with its clean scent from her shampoo. It smelled of strawberries. When he bent down for a better sniff he noticed he could see down the front of her dress. Janet wasn't wearing a tee shirt underneath and he could clearly see her budding breasts. Not much more that slightly fleshy mounds but her nipples were hard and pointed.

He looked further down to her legs which, upon second look, were kind of long and shapely for such a young girl, especially with those sexy platform sandals. Janet had pretty feet without the deformities older girls eventually get after years of cramming them into shoes that don't fit properly or are styled with pointed fronts that mold them into grotesque monstrosities. Her toenails were painted a girly pink reminding him that for all this talk about fucking and eating pussy that she was still a little girl. Though Ed had never before considered fucking such a young girl he definitely was now.

Ed turned to Wendy and spoke. "You never answered my question. Does her father fuck her?"

Instead of Wendy, this time Janet answered. "Yes he does. Every night, and Mommy knows."

That was the last straw. Ed had to do this girl. His cock was about to burst through his jeans. He reached down and pulled Janet's dress up to reveal her crotch. The little girl's panties were pulled down and illuminated by a mix of moonlight and movie projector was the most beautiful pussy he had ever seen. Back then girls rarely shaved their cunts so this was Ed's first hairless pussy. Unseen before, Wendy had been dipping her fingers inside Janet's pussy, playing with the little girl's clit. The whole mound was engorged and glistening with dew.

Ed still had a question. "I still don't understand. You know this is wrong. Why is it OK for me to fuck her but not you?"

Wendy replied, "But I'm still a virgin and she's not. She's a whore and doesn't matter."

Ed was aghast. That was fucked up. Is that what they taught her in that Catholic school? Her own flesh and blood yet Janet is less worthy, less pure than herself simply because she's been fucked. Right there he made up his mind to do something to change Wendy's attitude towards her cousin, but not tonight. He was going to fuck a 10 year old girl. Ed placed his right hand between Janet's legs and rubbed her pussy.

"Janet", he asked, "is this really OK with you?"

She answered with her head lowered, in a sexy soft whisper, "Oh yes. I've liked you since the first time I saw you. You didn't know me but I saw you walking your dog all the time. I think you're the handsomest guy anywhere. Wendy's always saying how nice you are and how she wanted to do things with you but was afraid to because the Church says it's wrong. About how horny you get and how hard your cock gets. I knew then I wanted to make love with you. My father taught me lots of things. My mother too. I love them a lot but they're old. I wanted a younger man and I picked you. That's why I asked Wendy to bring me tonight. I told her that if she didn't I'd tell my father about Wendy and me. I know he wants to fuck her but he won't try anything because he's afraid she'd tell his brother. If he knew what her and me do in bed he'd be all over her." That settled it. No reservations. Ed then told Janet to climb into the back seat.

Janet was sitting there looking as innocent as every 10 year old girl should. Ed was crazed with lust. Normally when Wendy would jerk his cock she would go slow, taking her sweet time about lowering his pants and taking out his cock. She thought it was sexy. Tonight he was too excited to go through the ritual. As soon as his ass touched the seat he was busy with buckle, button, and zipper. His pants and briefs were down to his knees in the blink of Janet's eyes. He was too horny for the niceties.

"Do it", he ordered, "suck my cock."

Little Janet slid off the seat to a spot between his legs. Her hands felt cold when she touched Ed's tool and he flinched. Wendy was on her knees on the front seat facing the couple in the rear. She had never seen a blow-job before and was curious. Janet rubbed Ed's cock up and down, but he really didn't need it. It was already as hard as it could get. Before Ed knew it his cock was engulfed in a hot moist hole. He'd had his cock sucked several times by girls his age but none of them had the skill of this young girl. Her mouth was small and her lips were tight. She knew enough to keep her teeth clear of his dick and massaged its length with her tongue. It must have been a long one too for it seemed like she could wrap it around his cock, or at least it felt like that. And the way she would tickle that certain spot under its mushroom shaped head drove Ed wild.

Her father taught her well. Ed didn't know about deep throating yet but that's what Janet began to do next. She later told him that her father was teaching her to relax her throat and swallow his cock but it was too short and fat for her to do it. Janet said that Ed's cock was longer and thinner and that it slipped down her throat with no trouble. It was a first for both of them. All Ed knew then was that his cock was being squeezed and caressed like never before.

With all that he had learned that night and all that Janet was doing to him Ed was in such a state that he couldn't help but cum in this tiny angel's sweet mouth. He felt that familiar surge that for him started as a shiver in his legs and up his spine. Then the rush of cum through his cock until it finally exploded out the tip of the mushroom. He could feel it was a huge load he was shooting into Janet's mouth but she didn't pull back nor did she leak any out from between her lips and his cock. What Ed didn't know was that all his cum was flowing directly down her throat.

Ed had a rough streak in him and he enjoyed when girls choked on his cock or struggled when he fucked them. It wasn't wrong in his mind since he never forced any girl into sex. He just assumed that once they were doing it everything was fair game. A little slapping and spanking, biting, and choking was just something to add to the usual sucking and fucking which frankly got a little boring after a while. That's why he avoided getting tied down to one steady girl. Some girls hated it and never saw him again but some dug it. Janet, he thought must fall into that category. As soon as he felt the beginning of his orgasm he grabbed Janet by her hair and pulled her head into his crotch, fucking her throat hard until his load was spent. When he was done he pulled her off his cock and pushed her to the floor.

"Wipe your mouth", he growled. "Wendy, give her some soda to wash out her mouth with. I hope you watched closely because you'll be sucking it soon."

The car windows were all fogged up, which wasn't unusual at the drive-in, so no one could really see anything inside except moving shadows if they bothered to look at all. Most were doing the same thing we were except not to a child. Ed was more aggressive than Wendy had ever seen him and to tell the truth she was a little scared.

Ed barked at Wendy, "Get back here." Wendy immediately climbed over the seat back. And squeezed onto the back seat. "Not there", he said roughly, "get your knees on the floor and suck my cock. You can't say you don't know how. I saw you watching us." Wendy started, "But I can't. It against the Chur..."

She never finished her sentence. Ed hauled off and slapped her face. "Fuck that shit. You can and you will. You think you're better than this child. You use her to keep me and think you're better than her. She's honest about herself. She likes sex and isn't ashamed about it. You're the fucking hypocrite. Now put your head down and swallow my cock or you'll get another one. Hell, I might just fuck you and ruin that perfect pussy of yours."

Janet snuggled against Ed's side wrapping his arm around her as she stared at her cousin kneeling on the floor between Ed's knees. At that moment Janet knew she was right about Ed. He was defending her, protecting her. That's when she fell in love with him.

Seeing no way out Wendy did as ordered. Taking his slimy cum and saliva coated cock in her hand she gave it a few strokes before she bent her head down and took his dick into her mouth. Ed could feel her gagging. Not so much, he thought, from the remnants of Janet's blow-job but probably from the mere thought of having a cock in her mouth at all.

"Get used to it bitch." Ed taunted. "This is just the beginning. Break up with me and I'll tell Janet to tell her father that you want him to fuck you. That she plays with your pussy when she stays over and makes you cum. I know you don't want him touching you so do as I say."

Wendy was no where as good as Janet was and with all Wendy's crying and gagging Ed was afraid she was going to throw-up in his lap. Ed told her, "That's enough for now. Get back in the front seat."

He turned his attention to Janet. "I'm sorry Angel", he apologized, "I didn't mean to ignore you like that. I just needed her mouth to get me hard again after that great blow-job you gave me. It was the best ever. I swear to God. Now, take off the dress. But leave the sandals on." The little girl obeyed as she slipped off the already loose fitting dress her older cousin had given her.

"Baby, lay back on the seat and spread your legs wide."

This time it was Ed's turn to kneel on the floor. He finished taking off his pants, positioned himself between her legs and lifted them over his shoulders. Unlike a lot of boys his age Ed loved to eat pussy. He loved the smell of it, the feel of it, and the taste of it. All that crap about it smelling and tasting like fish was crap. Ed loved the salty sweet tang of a pussy. To him it had the aroma of sea. A pussy felt like the inner meat of a grape to his tongue or the delicate slices of a navel orange and he couldn't eat either one without being reminded. But those were teen cunts. Mature and aged. Now he was presented with a fresh young pussy unspoiled by puberty and its monthly ravage. Hairless, naked to his eyes and his touch. Tight and unexplored. Even though fucked by her father, Janet's pussy felt tight and unstretched when Ed pushed his finger inside her. If not for the torn hymen you'd swear she was a virgin.

As soon as Ed's tongue touched the tender inner flesh of Janet's pussy Ed knew he could never be without her. The pink goodness tasted like ripe honeydew melon. There was no odor to speak of except for a little hint of piss. Janet moaned loudly as his tongue explored every nook and cranny. He savored the taste of her juices which started to flow as soon as he pushed his tongue into her love hole. It wasn't long before Ed felt his tiny lover quake violently as she was overwhelmed by her orgasm. Janet was a total sex nymph and didn't try to hide her love of sex like other girls he'd fucked.

Older girls, it seemed, didn't like guys to think they enjoyed sex so they'd hold back or act like they were being raped with lots of "no, no, no" or "crocodile tears". Not little Janet. When her orgasm hit she shook and shivered. She screamed and pulled Ed by the hair to bring his mouth firmly to her cunt. "Yes, Yes, Yes" she yelled at the top of her voice. She pounded her heels against his back and squeezed his head between her thighs.

Ed had to fuck this girl now. Right now. "Do you still want me to fuck you?" he asked. "Oh yes. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck my pussy. Fuck my ass. Anything, just fuck me." Ed climbed on top of Janet with a fevered lust that he'd never felt for any girl. Her words were still ringing in his ears as he pushed his engorged cock inside the tiny girl. The pressure surrounding his dick was tremendous. It felt like a clenched fist. At first he considered stopping at half way but the incredible sensations he was feeling just pulled at him until he felt his ball sack hit Janet's ass. She had taken all 8 inches of his meat up her pussy. After a few seconds to catch his breath he began to rock his hips in slow steady strokes.

"Fuck me Eddie, fuck me hard" she whispered in his ear. "Fuck me like you'd fuck Wendy. Fuck me like you were mad at me." Who was this girl? She knew exactly what to do or say to make him hot. Ed started to fuck her like he meant to hurt her and make her bleed. This was consensual rape and he loved it. Janet took every stroke without complaint and grunted on every down-stroke. He felt her quake like before and she began to yell, "Give me your hard cock. Faster, faster, harder, harder, don't stop."

As roomy as the Chevy's back seat was Ed was in an uncomfortable position and his knees were starting to ache so he wrapped his arms around this little fucking machine and rolled over on to his back, one leg on the seat cushion and the other over the edge, foot resting on the floor. He had a hunch that Janet would take over and she did. She started to rise into a sitting position but Ed was afraid she would be spotted bouncing on his cock so he kept his arms wrapped around her to keep her body close to him. It didn't slow her much. Janet was crashing her cunt down hard enough to make a slapping noise with each stroke. Occasionally she'd slow down or stop and give his dick some squeezes with her cunt muscles.

Ed's eyes were closed during all this as he felt this wave of euphoria pass over his body. He slid his hands down Janet's body from her face and hair, down her thin neck, over her tiny budding breasts, feeling her tight stomach, and reaching around to her small firm ass. Once she was on top her screams stopped, replaced by long soulful moans and throaty grunts. He released his tight hold on her and she assumed a slightly higher position over him but kept her hands on his chest. Ed opened his eyes to look into the face of this miracle girl. Ordinarily she looked withdrawn and nervous, her eyes always squinting, her head always bowed down. Her shoulders slumped. What Ed now saw was a bright happy face. Big brown shining eyes, opened wide. She was a different girl now. It was like she was only complete with a cock inside her. When Janet noticed him staring at her she smiled the biggest widest smile, all teeth and gums. She even blew him a playful kiss.

Finally, Ed could hold back no longer. The familiar feelings crept over him and he grabbed Janet by her hips and pulled her down so his cock was fully buried inside the girl. Ed couldn't be sure but he thought his cock was in so deep that he thought he had entered the cervix. Knowing he was about to cum Janet began to milk his cock with her cunt muscles. Ed was so happy he almost cried. His cock exploded with a force he'd never felt. His cum was spraying inside Janet, filling her up until it began to spill out of her pussy and drenching his crotch. Janet brought herself to orgasm with her cunt squeezings and fell on Ed's chest, breathless and covered in sweat. They kissed, and it was then that Ed realizing that she'd sucked his cock and he had fucked her but they had never kissed. When their lips touched it wasn't a sloppy passionate kiss but a soft, tender one. To Ed it was the best kiss ever. It was probably the first time he'd kissed a girl and meant it.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Wendy, still leaning over the front seat watching. She was moving around strangely, sort of bouncing on her knees and with a painful look on her face. Ed thought she was going to be sick until he heard a moan slip out of her mouth after taking a deep breath and he realized that poor frigid Wendy was rubbing her cunt trying to get off without giving herself away. Pathetic. She had watched them but not learned anything. Wendy wanted to orgasm like Janet but was ashamed to admit it to herself. Instead of rolling with the feelings her body provided she resisted and cursed herself for wanting them.

Ed knew it was over with Wendy. He still wanted to fuck her if only to settle the score between her and Janet. That "she's a whore" comment really burned him up. Her own flesh & blood and she looked down her nose at her? Wendy didn't mind the "whore" when Janet made her cum did she? Well, he'd soon fuck her and they'd both be "whores" together. He could never love her. Too bad that he still needed her. Ed needed Wendy as a cover in order to keep seeing Janet. There was no way he could "date" an 10 year old on his own. He needed Wendy to arrange more outings and rendezvous where they could shack up in a motel and really fuck up a storm.

The 3rd feature was ending as they dressed. I told Wendy to take off her panties and use them as a rag to clean Janet up. Wendy would go home with a naked cunt. There was so much cum running out of my angel's pussy that I had to pack her with napkins from the concession stand. No one, except probably Wendy, wanted the night to end. Janet could stay out late as long as she was with her cousin but too late would be suspicious. Still there was time enough to stop at White Castle for some sliders and shakes. We took them to a local lover's lane and talked while we ate. I asked for more details about Janet's home life. She told me that her father was a good man and he didn't hurt her ever. She said she was the one that seduced him. It took him a while to accept the situation but once he did they fucked almost every night.

Though for that to happen there was something she had to do first. Her father told Janet that she'd have to seduce her mother too. If she found out about them before that happened he knew she would call the police. His wife had to believe that she was her daughter's first sex partner. Her father knew that his wife had had a thing with a girl back in college. Not that they were lesbians, just girls away from home for the first time and trying new things, usually under the influence. Janet's father helped things by getting his wife drunk or putting his girls together in bed. He was the one that told Janet to go into the bathroom with her mother that time. He even taught his daughter how to eat pussy so she could do it to his wife. The first time Janet got to do it was when her mother took a nap on the sofa. Mom woke up when she began to cum and found her little 7 year old girl had lifted her house dress, pushed her panties aside, and was hungrily lapping away at her pussy. It became a regular thing after that.

Once Mom started to give in to her daughter's advances Janet would complain of nightmares and slip in between her parents. Pop would fake sleep and Janet would play with her mother's clit. Mom tried to resist but honestly, who could? After a few nights of that, Father woke up and discovered his wife in the throes of an orgasm with his daughter's mouth on her pussy. After that it was easy. Janet would seduce her father all over again this time with her mother's knowledge. Mom's guilt over being a participant would prevent her from "casting the first stone". It made it easy for her to do things she'd never do otherwise like eating her daughter's pussy while her husband fucked her. Letting her husband fuck her ass, which before was taboo, while Janet licked her cunt. Somewhere along the line something snapped in Mom's brain and she never resisted again. Soon they were all one happy fucking family.

Janet said that once her mother gave in she began to lose all her catholic inhibitions and enjoy life. She tossed out her frumpy mom clothes and started dressing younger. She wore make-up and had her hair done in the latest styles. She started fucking Dad more often too. Mom even introduced some kinks of her own like fucking in public and flashing her cunt and tits to strangers. I've met Janet's mother and she's a real hottie. I didn't know her in her frumpy days but I've seen pictures. I could see that Wendy was going down that path. Maybe Janet should get her father to fuck her and save her from the frumpy life. It was getting late and we had to get back but not before he asked Janet one last thing.

"Janet, is your father the only man you've ever had sex with other than me?"

"Yes he is", she said.

"Why did you pick me?" he asked.

"Because I love you." she replied.

"How do you know you love me?" he responded.

"Because how nice you are. You're nice to little kids and to animals like your dog. You're polite to grown-ups and you're smart. Wendy talks about you all the time. I'm sad for her that she can't do for you the things I do because I know you would make her happy. I love you because of how you defended me tonight. Most of all, you're just like my Dad. He's just like you only older."

"But I'm still older than you. Doesn't that bother you?" Ed asked.

"Of course not. My father is way older than you and I love him, and not just because he's my father. When we fuck it isn't like that. He's a lover. But he's married to my mother and he can never be totally mine like you can." she said sweetly.

"Is that what you want? To be mine totally?" he asked.

"Yes, totally" she said firmly.

"What if you meet another boy?" he asked.

She replied, "I won't because I'll never look for one. I want to be yours always. I'll do whatever you want me to do and I'll never say no. I love you."

"But what about when I go away to college? Won't you get lonely and find another lover?" Ed asked nervously.

Janet didn't even pause to mull it over. "Why would I? My father will always fuck me so why would I need a stupid boy that doesn't know as much as I do about sex? I don't love you for only sex. I love you because I love you. It doesn't even matter if you love me. I don't care that you are with Wendy and want to fuck her. That's just sex. She sucked your cock before and it didn't bother me at all. I'm not saying I want you to give up other girls, I just want to be one of them."

How could Ed not love this girl. He did go to college and fucked a lot of girls. He also secretly took Janet to her senior prom though he was 24 to her 17 years. Ed fucked Wendy many times and she came to like it. So much so that she studied psychology in college and became a sexual therapist. She also made money on the side as a high priced call girl. Janet's father died of cancer when she was 25, he was 56. Jan gave him his last fuck in the hospital days before he died. Ed stood watch at the door. Janet and Ed married when she graduated college and her mom moved in with them after her husband died. She was 50 by then but had the heart and body of a 35 year old. They all slept together in a king sized bed where Ed fucked them both.

Janet gave birth to twins. A boy and a girl. Grandma helped breast feed them with a little help from hormone shots. The three adults promised not to force the kids into sexual relationships with them, but with their family practicing a free-loving nudist lifestyle and their parents fucking and sucking in plain sight, Grandma included, it's sure the kids will get the idea sooner or later. It's in their blood.