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Date: Fri, 19 Jan 2001 03:10:04 -0500
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                           The Pissing Pickerings
                              By: Phil Phantom
                            HTTP://macvsog.com/pb

The Pickering family was in shock when they came to understand that
their fourteen-year-old Debbie had a seventeen-year-old female lover,
a well-known wet lesbian. Debbie didn't look lesbian and seemed quite
straight and dry until there was evidence that she wasn't. Too many
people saw too much to think Debbie was as straight as she seemed.
Very often, she looked like someone's piss pot. All of that evidence
got back to the Pickerings until a family meeting was called for to
discuss the Debbie situation and what to do about it.

Fifteen Pickerings gathered for that meeting in the home of Alice and
Barton Pickering, Debbie's paternal grandparents. Present, were
Debbie's parents, June and Seymore Pickering, Debbie's brothers and
sisters - Ruth, 18; Bud, 16; Sarah 13; Jimmy 11. Debbie's maternal
grandparents, Harvey and Eve Grisolm. Aunt Donna (June's sister) and
her fourteen-year-old daughter, Bonnie (close friend to cousin Debbie)
. Also present were Uncle Fred and Aunt Joleen with their fifteen-
year-old son, Jake (a notorious cousin fucker who bragged about
nailing his Aunt June at will and creating a family crises that
brought about the previous Pickering family meeting not six months
earlier.)

On average, family meetings were held twice a year. June still didn't
know about the previous meeting, just as Debbie was unaware of this
meeting. June had no idea that everyone was keeping a watchful eye on
her after Jake arrived, and all of her flirtatious ways were being
noted. She kept her parted legs aimed right at smiling Jake. That
problem never did get resolved, because Jake refused to cooperate and
his parents didn't think he should have to if a sexy woman was willing
to give him all the sex he wanted.

 From the looks of things, she still had a bad case of the Jakes, which
most Pickerings found very amusing. Even Seymore found that odd affair
amusing. He, in fact, sided with Fred and Joleen. If the woman wants
it, a boy can't be blamed for giving it to her. June's mother wasn't
pleased and Debbie wasn't happy, but many thought Debbie was jealous,
and June was hard-up and not getting the attention she craved. Jake
stopped paying attention to Debbie when he began getting pussy off her
mother. When he began getting pussy off of Debbie's mother, he dropped
the mother's mother like a wrinkled potato with something crawling on
it.

The Pissing Pickerings were a fairly liberal family, and sex wasn't a
taboo subject since pissing was a Pickering thing. Incest wasn't that
big a deal, nor was cheating, mostly because one must expose one's
genitals in order to properly piss, and exposed genitals will lead to
all other genital related activity. If a Pickering wouldn't piss on
you, that Pickering must be pissed at you, and you don't dare piss on
a Pickering who is pissed at you. When Pickerings are pissed, the are
just like normal people.

Sex being forced on a child by an adult was a big deal, but the
reverse wasn't, and pissing on a child was a nurturing act. Jake could
be rather forceful and get away with it. None of the adult women
present could say they never had sex with Jake, not even his mother,
but June went out of her way to invite his sexual attention, as did
Eve to a lesser, more subtle degree.

Subtle or not, inviting attention was considered poor from for adult
women, but getting the attention was not a violation of Pickering
ethics or standards if both parties were willing. The same was true
for Bonnie, who was willing to fuck anybody, and little Sarah had a
thing going with her Uncle Fred. She, in fact, sat on his lap getting
her legs massaged to the crotch and wore no panties. No one objected
because they had a mutual thing going that she invited many months
earlier. Their thing was an old thing at the previous meeting, but
June missed that meeting.

It would be poor form to fuck her at a family meeting, but he could
finger her to his heart's content. He enjoyed doing that in front of
her parents. Seymore didn't give a shit and didn't mind the poor form
Fred displayed at the last meeting, but June found child fingering
very distracting and uncalled for. She thought there should be a rule
that kept adults from flaunting the sex they were having with a
person's children. She wanted that issue dealt with before they dealt
with Debbie's lesbian issue. Fred was clearly flaunting and being
crude. She should have been at the last meeting. Fred was being a
gentleman.

Fred wasn't being crude until she leveled that charge. When he decided
to be crude, he pulled Sarah's dress off and put her legs outside his,
then pulled her back to his chest to finger fuck her with two middle
fingers while using his free hand to fondle her tittie buds. He had
that beaver aimed right at June who had a beaver aimed at Jake, and
she had no panties on either. Fred sat beside Jake, so he saw the same
beaver Jake saw, and that beaver sported shaved lips. She came dressed
to impress. Fred said, "We can make crude flaunting an issue if you
are willing to make seducing young boys with a shaved pussy and no
panties an issue."

She asked for that, and a few who were present held in their laughs
and snickers - okay, one did - sorta - she giggled with a hand cupped
to her mouth. June had that coming and got it good. June went beet red
and tugged at her skirt, scowled at Fred, then looked to Grandpa
Pickering for help. Grandpa said, "It's up to you, June, but he has a
good point. We can bring those issues up, but you will have to abide
by the decision of the family on both issues if we do. There are many
here who don't think you should be allowed to wear clothes in the
presence of Jake. Many more see nothing at all wrong with what Fred is
doing with Sarah. I'll leave it up to you."

If there was a prude among them it was June, but phoney was a better
term. She would not mess around with any adult, but she was easy for
the young and cocky. Grandpa put her on the spot. That short speech
was sobering and even more embarrassing. She looked around the room
and saw little support, then her eyes rested on Sarah's crotch and
decided that what he was doing she wanted done. Considering what they
were doing in private, fingering wasn't so bad. June sheepishly looked
to Grandpa and said, "I should learn to keep my mouth shut. I'm sorry,
but I'm still not used to the Pickering way of doing things. Well, I
mean...this is difficult. She's so young. She just turned thirteen
last April, just started puberty, and she's having full-blown sex with
a man older and larger than her father. I can accept that, but must I
be forced to watch it?"

"No one is forcing you to watch. You are watching because you have a
mother's interest in what a grown man is doing with your daughter.
What you should be watching for are the signs that she wants those
things done. If you see she doesn't, you have every right to put a
stop to it, but absolutely no right to stop it if you can plainly see
that she does want it. You might call it flaunting, but I call it
being open and willing to prove that what he does she wants. What we
do, we do openly and honestly by the Pickering Code which is there to
protect the young and innocent from use and abuse while giving our
youngsters the freedom to be as sexual as they'd like to be. They are
never too young if the choice is theirs."

June's mother said, "You were that age when you became sexually active
with an adult. You should be able to appreciate this from Sarah's
perspective. The Pickering way makes us see things from the child's
perspective and respect a child's wishes. I think that's a much better
way. I wish we had dealt with your situation in the Pickering way. I'm
sure you agree. And I want you to know that I am one who would have
you strip naked whenever you are in the presence of that young man. As
shameless as you flaunt yourself, you may as well be. You should be
over there sitting on his lap, looking as blissful as your sexy
daughter instead of acting like the decent mother we all know you are
not."

That told her. June didn't know how to respond, but Jake did. He
patted his lap and taunted, "Yeah, get over here, get that dress off,
and let me make your cheating pussy happy. You know you want it. They
all know you want it. You ain't decent, and you know it, so show it.
Get naked. Get naked or I ain't fucking you no more."

Astonished and deeply shamed, June had her husband pushing and her
eldest daughter pulling with the Pickering family and her parents
urging. She found herself standing, pondering the unthinkable, but
Seymore made further ponder mute by getting up and pulling her dress
off. Since the dress was all she had on besides high-heeled shoes, she
stood naked with a totally shaved pussy, something brand new, a
surprise for Jake. The surprise was for everyone. June never felt so
naked, but when she tried to cover her denuded crotch, she got her
hands slapped away. She was also propelled toward a lap with a fanny
slap - two, in fact. One from Seymore, but a very hard one from eldest
daughter, Ruth.

June went with Ruth's, took her seat, and allowed her legs to fall on
either side of Jake's legs. The first thing he did was open up her
cunt lips and kill her with shame. June buried her red face in her
hands and died the death of a thousand exposed nuns with shaved cunts.
It was Sarah who reached out to pat a bare boobie and say, "Relax,
Mom, this is fun. Nobody is laughing at you. They love your pretty
pussy. It looks super sexy with no hair. Now, we can see everything
real good. Remember, this is a Pickering family meeting. It's okay to
be nasty and not decent. Kids get what they want, and Jake wants you.
Now, we can see why you are his favorite. You have the best pussy. The
best boobies, too. I super like your boobies."

She seemed to, and her loving chest massage did more to relax June
than her very reassuring words. Together, they did the trick. June did
relax. She relaxed her legs and let her arms dangle. She looked at the
vulgar crotch she was showing and then to the faces looking at it.
They did seem to like what they were seeing. There were warm smiles
all around the room. Even her mother was smiling and said, "You do
look lovely, June. Jake knows his female flesh. You couldn't fight
that boy if you had a mind to, so relax and enjoy his attention while
you still have it. Debbie will give you a run for your money if it
turns out she isn't as queer as a three-dollar bill. I don't think she
is queer at all, just experimenting with a pro. You did the same thing
only with someone who knew less than you did. When she gets through
with Gail, you should give Gail a try."

On this note, Grandpa called the meeting to order by saying, "That's
as good a place to start as any. I called this meeting at June's
urging. She thinks Debbie has fallen under a lesbian spell. She fears
she is being sucked into a life that isn't her. I thought this was
serious enough to call a family meeting over. If nothing else, we can
combine our knowledge and experience and decide on a course of action
or inaction. June's fears may be totally unfounded. Like Eve said,
Debbie may be doing this right by going to a pro. You all know how I
feel about bisexuality. I think it's a good thing and should be given
a fair try, and females are happiest if they are balanced bisexuals,
getting the best that both worlds have to offer. Donna, you seem to be
the most balanced bisexual here. What are your thoughts?"

"Well, my first thought is, I love my sister's shaved pussy. I have
been after her to mow that vaginal lawn for years. Some pussies are
made to be hairless, and she has the perfect example - makes my mouth
water. By the way, I was the girl who knew less than she did. I became
bisexual, but she became homophobic. When she sucked on my pussy, I
pissed. That turned her off to putting her face between any female's
legs. Hell, I was only seven and she thrilled the piss out of me."

June, now being masturbated, said, "I was twelve, and the silly bitch
wouldn't stop. She drenched me, and she did that on purpose. She had
two fistfuls of my hair and she rubbed her pissing cunt all over my
face. I wouldn't mind placing my face between some female legs, but
I'll never put my face between hers again. I am not homophobic. I am
homo cautious and homo leery. I am especially leery of dykes, and Gail
is a nasty dyke - a wet dyke. She may be a pro, but Debbie doesn't
need lessons like Gail teaches. She can learn what she needs to learn
from her Aunt Donna."

Donna said, "I'm a wet bisexual. I'll teach her that piss can't hurt
you."

"Okay, then she can learn from her Aunt Joleen or Grandma Pickering."

Joleen said, "She's right. Piss can't hurt you."

Grandma Pickering said, "I'll teach her to pinch her nose and keep
swallowing."

June said, "Christ, are there any normal bisexuals here?"

Her mother raised her hand. June said, "You eat pussy?"

"Since getting dentures, I have been know to gum the gash on occasion,
but I think pissing should be done in toilets. I also know piss is
sterile and can't hurt. If that turns you on, feel free. I still say,
Debbie is getting a good intro to lesbian sex and should be left alone
to explore her sexuality. She may be a lesbian. If she is, she should
be made to feel okay with that. That is the Pickering way. Am I right,
Barton?"

"Absolutely. If she is, she is. She should try the lifestyle. I would
rather she try with one of you, but since we have no lesbians, she
needs to go outside the family. From all I hear, Debbie is trying the
wet lesbian lifestyle, not just experimenting in bisexuality. She
probably did that with Bonnie years ago. How about it, Bonnie, have
you and Debbie been licking and sucking each other's pissy slits?"

"Sure, lots of times. We both love pissy pussy. She does me more than
I do her. She likes cummy pussy. She loves to eat me after I fuck
somebody, her daddy especially. She loves his cum. She'll beg for
fresh Daddy juice. She'll lick Daddy juice right off my asshole. She
should be sucking his cock, but she's too chicken to ask."

Seymore said, "Why wasn't I informed. Christ, my daughter is starving
and all I ever think about is jacking off into her sweet mouth. Hey,
people, let's have some communication, here."

Bonnie said, "You are the one who doesn't communicate. Girls don't
come onto guys; guys come onto girls. If you wanted it, all you ever
had to do was ask. That was how Uncle Fred got Sarah. He liked what he
saw and he asked. She said sure. Now he has his very own little whore.
Debbie dreams of being your whore, but you have to ask her to be.
She's not going to come up and go, 'Daddy, can I be your whore?'"

Seymore said, "Damn. Thanks, Bonnie."

"Don't mention it. As for Debbie, I don't think she's a lesbian. She's
just doing this to freak her mom out. Aunt June is so homophobic, and
she's as big a slut as I am. Look at her."

Everyone was. June had her legs drawn up and pulled wide with her
hands gripping her inner thighs, getting ready to cum on Jake's two-
handed masturbation, but Jake was teasing, bringing her to the edge
and easing off which brought about that shameless exhibition that held
everyone's attention. Even Bonnie drawing attention to it didn't stop
June. She was having herself a ball being the center of attention, and
she had Sarah leaning across to nurse. Eve said, "June, you embarrass
me. I taught you how to sit like a lady, young lady."

June smiled and said, "Jake doesn't want a lady on his lap. He wants a
shameless slut. Whatever Jake wants, Jake gets. I think you're
jealous."

Eve playfully threw a throw pillow at her and hit her in the cunt.
Everyone laughed. Grandma Pickering said, "Can we get back to the
subject at hand? I have some thoughts and experience in these matters.
I think Bonnie knows Debbie better than anyone here. Those two have
grown up like twin sisters and they are still very close. What she
said about Debbie doing this to get a rise out of her mother strikes
me as right on target, and she did accomplish that or we wouldn't be
here. June, you are homophobic and you need to get over that. I see
you as the problem. You inhibit your girls. You steer them toward guys
and away from gals. That isn't right, and that is not the Pickering
way."

Ruth said, "Amen. I know Debbie very well, too, and she isn't a
lesbian by any stretch. She is very bisexual and wants Mom to accept
that. Mom can't. She gets off on Uncle Fred fucking Sarah, but if she
knew Aunt Joleen was getting some, too, she'd freak. I know damn well
Aunt Joleen is getting as much as Uncle Fred is. I wish she'd let Mom
know right here and now. Isn't that what these meetings are all about,
putting everything out on the table so that we can discuss everything.
Well, isn't it?"

All eyes were now on Joleen. She seemed hesitant with June eager to
hear her response, but June put her at ease by saying, "If you are,
say so. I will admit that I have a problem, but I want to change. If
Fred can, you can, assuming Sarah is willing. I'm sure she would be as
much as she loves boobies."

Sarah was still sucking on one as Joleen said, "All right, June, if
you want this on the table, I'll put it on the table. Yes, it's true.
We share her. She likes to lick us while we fuck and she cleans me
after sex. She is our piss potty. We'd like to keep her for extended
stays, more overnight stays, and we'd like to take her with us when we
party out of town. She likes being shared and we love sharing her with
others. Had enough?"

"No. Let's put everything on the table."

"All right. We're into making home-grown piss porno. She'll do
anything. We'd like your permission to do anything with her. We would
rather not hide what we do. We do like our sex kinky and our friends
are even kinkier. If you can imagine it, we'd like to do it with your
daughter and get it on videotape. I'm giving it to you straight, June.
She's willing and will never be asked to do anything she isn't willing
to do. If you want to impose restrictions and limitations, you have my
word that we will honor them, though the Pickering Code would not
obligate us to, not if she's willing."

June thought, then took whispered instructions from Jake, then said,
"Jake wants me to give you a totally free hand with Sarah and all the
time you want with her. What Jake wants, Jake gets, so she's all yours
to do with as you please as often as you please. I'm sure I speak for
Seymore, but he is welcome to speak for himself. What do you think,
dear?"

Seymore said, "I think that boy has a way with women, and I think Fred
and Joleen will have their way with our daughter as long as their son
can have his way with you. That's what I think, dear."

Jake did have a way with women, that woman in particular. That wasn't
easy for June to do. Jake laid off the pussy and let her think
clearly. All he did during that entire exchange was lightly stroke her
oily pink parts, but when she came through for him, he rewarded her
with a good orgasm that left her sprawled and spent, arms dangling.
After a moment to recover, she rolled her head to look at Joleen and
Fred. With dreamy eyes and sultry voice, she said, "I meant every
word. I want you and your pervert friends to enjoy my sexy daughter to
the fullest, and if she doesn't complain, you'll never hear a word out
of me no matter what you do. You don't need to hide a thing. If you
want to share your videos with the family, that's fine, too. I'm sure
we'd all love to see them."

Eve said, "You should seal that deal with a kiss. Why don't you lean
across and kiss that little pussy goodbye. With a sweet deal like
that, I doubt you'll be seeing much of her sexy ass."

Donna said, "If she pisses in your mouth, drink it."

June said as she struggled off Jake's lap, "I can do better than lean
across, and I can do better than a kiss."

She knee walked between Fred's legs and used her hands to make a good
beaver as Fred used his to open up the pussy. Sarah looked very
excited at the prospect of something better than a kiss coming from
her homo-whatzit mother. Everyone else gathered around to watch. June
put her lips close to look up and say, "You do whatever you want to
do, Sarah. I'm giving your sexy ass to perverts to do with as they
please. You should be pissed about that."

Sarah smiled and let go a squirt in her mother's face. June didn't
expect that but she took it well as Sarah said, "I am. I am so pissed.
Suck on my pussy and I'll show you how pissed I am."

June took another squirt before she could get her mouth sealed over
the leak. While June sucked a pissing little girl, Grandpa Pickering
knelt behind June and did something he had always wanted to do to
Seymore's sexy wife - fuck her in public. He had the biggest cock. She
had the finest pussy. Those two were a perfect match. That cock and
that expert fucking took her mind off young boys and little girls.
June came like a banshee with a bellyful of piss, but Grandpa was just
getting warmed up.

Grandpa Pickering fucked that poor woman all over that living room in
every position he could get into, or put her in, and he had lots of
help positioning and holding that phoney bitch. June came a dozen
times and was out of her fucking mind by the time the family finished
with her. They had to carry her into the bathroom and give her a cold
shower to snap her back. When she came out wet and cold, she looked to
Grandpa with eyes of awe and said, "What are you?"

"Old enough to be your Daddy, that's what I are."

June smiled and came to sit on his lap. She put her arms around his
neck, kissed him, and said, "I've been looking for lust in all the
wrong places."

Jake didn't like the looks of that or the sound of that. He took June
by the hand and tried to pull her away from the old man, saying, "Hey,
you do what Jake says, remember?"

She tore her hand free and said, "Pick on someone your own age. See if
you can win Debbie away from the dark side."

That knocked Jake off his high horse. He looked around the room for
another horse to climb on. Ruth or Donna were the next best thing and
it was a toss-up. He'd had them both - Ruth more than Donna. It was
still a toss-up, but Ruth was on Donna's lap being stroked into
bisexuality. His mother was on her knees licking Sarah. Grandma
Pickering had Eve's husband were in the back bedroom. That left Eve,
the least desirable, still not bad. She saw that she was all that was
left and sat with outstretched arms after taking out her dentures and
setting them on the end table. Jake went into those arms, but his dick
went between gums. No other family meeting ever went like this, but it
was about time one did.

Debbie missed an orgy, but she didn't even know a family meeting was
going on because she spent the night in bondage, held captive in a
lesbian's basement. Four lesbians had a blast at her expense, but
Debbie worried all night about not being able to call home and at
least let her mother know that she would not be coming home. Gail
wanted the mother to worry. Gail didn't like June. The feeling was
quite mutual, but anything Gail could do to make June miserable or
uncomfortable she went for. Debbie was dumped on June's front lawn,
naked, covered in filthy graffiti, reeking of pussy at first light on
a Sunday morning. Gail rang the doorbell and ran.

Gail ran for nothing, and did all of that good molesting for nothing,
because the whole family was still at Grandpa Pickering's sleeping off
an orgy. Debbie lay in cold wet grass until she couldn't stand it
anymore, got up, went to her front door and began pounding on it.
After pounding on every door and window, she came to understand that
no one was home. Debbie had her own key, but the key was in her purse
in Gail's basement.

Debbie had a big problem that she sure didn't want to see any
neighbors about, but more and more, that seemed her only option. The
question then became, which neighbor. None were the type a girl could
go to looking and smelling like a lesbian party favor and walking
advertisement for decadent sex. The nasty bitches went overboard with
marker pens. There was plenty to read when you got tired of looking at
a naked girl with no pussy hair.

Debbie ruled out the church people, the families with young children,
and the elderly. That narrowed the list down to two, and one required
her to climb the back fence and get into a yard with a horny pitt
bull. She crossed them off, which left the Andersons who lived
directly across the street with twin seventeen-year-old boys that her
mom had been fucking since they were twin ten-year-old boys.

Jane Anderson was none too happy about living across the street from a
child molesting whore. She might have reported June, but the boys
needed to fuck something besides the family dog. The dog, Max, was
happy they found a bitch. Ruth was fucking them and the husband, too.
Sarah was caught sucking off Max not a week after Debbie was caught
sucking off Mr. Anderson. Mrs. Anderson had just about had it with
Pickering sluts - now this.

Debbie rang their doorbell and waited, praying that it wouldn't be
her, any Anderson but the one with a cunt. Debbie waited and waited,
shook and shivered. They were home but asleep, so she waited and
waited. When the door opened, there stood the cunt in a bathrobe. The
sleepy cunt hung on the edge of the door, looked Debbie up and down,
then smirked, "Well, look what the cat drug in. If you are here for my
husband, he can't play with you anymore. Wait here, I'll get Max."

"Please. Mrs. Anderson, I was abducted and raped by four lesbians then
dumped on my lawn just a while ago. No one is home at my house. I'm
locked out. I'm freezing. I'm so sorry for all I've..."

That realization hit Jane Anderson like a cold douche. She scooped
that poor child up and carried her in, then stood with her over the
heating grate and rubbed her briskly with her hands, ignoring the
filth, the stench, the grass clippings. Debbie was overwhelmed. Jane
was so sweet, so warm, so loving, and then Jane hugged her close and
said, "Oh you poor baby. I feel like such a fool. Oh my god, can you
ever forgive me."

Jane held a head soaked with piss to her soft and ample bosom. Debbie
rested her cheek on the softest pillow with Jane's nose in her wet
hair, lips kissing wet hair. She had to know that was piss, but she
didn't care. All she cared about was getting Debbie warm, and suddenly
hit upon a great way. She opened the robe, pulled her into a nude
body, then wrapped them both in flannel.

Boy, did she ever have a soft, warm body. Debbie wrapped her arms
around that body and rested her face on a pillow with a turgid nipple
as her hands drifted down to the most supple ass. Jane didn't seem to
mind where Debbie laid her hands or cheek. She also didn't mind
touching anything on Debbie. While brushing bits of grass, she brushed
everything - tits, ass, pussy.

Debbie soon came to realize that a fellow bisexual held her. The
stench didn't bother her because she missed it. College might have
been her last whiff of a party girl. Debbie knew when she was being
savored and loved too much, but this was great. Jane Anderson was
perfect and so convenient. She had to want to molest one of June's
kids - had to. Hell, she was.

Debbie decided to go for it and did so by taking a turgid nipple into
her mouth and sucking like a baby. Jane looked at that and said,
"That's okay, sweetheart, you can nurse on anything you like. You just
make yourself right at home. I'll be your mommy until your mommy gets
home, then you can suck on her. You'll be all better in no time."

Yeah, she had herself a bisexual, a damn good one. She didn't look
impressive in her street clothes, but nude in an open robe, she looked
fantastic. The robe wasn't doing much except trapping heat they no
longer needed, so Jane shrugged it off and eased them off of the
grate, saying, "I don't know about you, but I'm burning up. My guys
won't stir before ten on a Sunday morning, so we're safe in our
birthday suits."

Jane cupped the breast Debbie was sucking on to make the act appear
more sexual to both of them as she said, "My goodness, but you do love
to suck on a mommy. God, it's been so long since a child sucked on me.
I forgot how good that feels, and how sexual. I nursed two at once.
That helps, and boys have a way of making an innocent act of nursing
feel like a sex act. Nursing them was great foreplay, sure saved John
a lot of work. Here, try the left one."

Debbie took the offered left nipple as Jane said, "Ummm, yes, now I
feel balanced out. Suck all you want, sweetheart. Ummm, yes, you suck
tittie like a boy. We had some of our best sex while I was nursing
Frank and Jessie - I mean WHILE they were sucking on me. You know what
a great cock John has. Hey...I just realized something. Now, you have
nursed on both of us. Now, we're even."

She was a great bisexual and a talkative one, too. Debbie liked that.
She came off a nipple to smile and say, "Not exactly. I nursed on his
genitals, but I haven't nursed on yours. You are not even - yet, but
you could be."

Jane kissed Debbie's nose and said, "Well, I did say you could nurse
on anything."

"Yes, you did. Can I nurse on you there?"

"Where exactly do you want to nurse?"

"On your sexy pussy, that's where."

"My goodness. Do you want to - I mean, honestly?"

Debbie answered that by slipping to her knees and kissing the cunt
that was tilted up and thrust out to receive a kiss. That was a
gorgeous, juicy, musky pussy, good eating pussy, the best. Debbie put
her hands through the legs, cupped ass cheeks, and gorged herself
while Jane stood in a vulgar pose and watched while stroking the head
and saying, "Oh yes. You are a great pussy kisser. Yeah, you love
pussy. Oh honey, eat that juicy cunt. God, what a great mouth you
have. John was right. You are a great genital sucker. We may have to
share you. Would you like that?"

Debbie nodded eagerly into the cunt, making Jane smile and say, "Maybe
we can work something out. Your mother owes me."

Debbie came out of the beaver to say, "She knows that. She'll go
along."

"Is that so. Can John fuck you?"

"Yes."

"Has he already?"

"No. I only sucked him off a few times."

"Well, I want you fucked, and I want her to know he's fucking you. Is
that doable?"

"Sure. Sarah has a man boyfriend. Mom likes that."

"Your mother is a kinky woman, isn't she?"

"I think so but she doesn't. You should know she is homophobic. She
wouldn't like seeing this."

"Would she tolerate it?"

"I have a lesbian girlfriend that she tolerates. I think she'd rather
I had a bisexual woman - much rather. Jane, Mom likes you, but she
thinks you hate her. She'd do anything to be your friend. To get you
as a friend, I do believe she would brush my hair while I did this,
and keep my hair out of the way so that you could see better."

"I'd love that, and I don't hate her. We can be friends. We should be
friends. She fucks my boys. They need someone safe to fuck. They love
fucking your mother. They rave about her, and Max absolutely adores
your mother. He's more fond of your kid sister for obvious reasons,
but your mother saved his ass. I would very much like to be her
friend."

Debbie stood and said, "Be more than friends. Help her get over her
homophobia. I think she'd love to with you. I honestly do. Jane, you
are a doll. She'd be nuts not to want you."

"Debbie, you make me blush. You are so sweet...but you look filthy.
Come on upstairs and let's see what scrubbing does. I'll let you wake
John with a blowjob, but let's see if we can't make you pretty. I
might even let you wake the boys that way. Would you like that?"

While walking up the stairs, Debbie said, "Sure. I'll be your family
whore."

"This family could use another one. We need one for the parents and
one for the kids. It would be great if we could trade whores."

"You can trade this one."

"Great, do you do dogs?"

                                * * *
                                
When Debbie finally did return to the bosom of her family at six in
the evening, it wasn't the same family. Her mother was completely over
her homophobia and was now with Grandpa Pickering and Gail. Sarah was
now living with Uncle Frank and Aunt Joleen. Her father was shacking
up with Donna, and Ruth was with them. Grandpa Grisolm was shacking up
with Grandma Pickering and Jake was with Grandma Grisolm. It was like
someone reshuffled the family deck and left Debbie out. She went back
to the Andersons after telling her mom that she was their whore. Her
mom said, "Be a good one, dear. Don't do anything I wouldn't do, and
there is nothing I won't do."

Debbie left shaking her head and muttered under her breath, "Great,
you can do the mutt."

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