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THE USUAL WARNINGS:  

This is a work of fiction by a twisted mind.  If you 
are offended by graphic descriptions of natural and/or 
unnatural sexual acts, if you are underage, or if this 
type of material is illegal where you are, don't read 
any further.

This is a fantasy.  You will have to loosen your clench 
on reality a little when you read it. This is a tale in 
which physical acts and human responses are not limited 
to, nor necessarily based in, reality.  Some acts and 
responses in this story may be physically impossible 
and/or physiologically improbable.  

Also, as is the case with most of the stories in this 
newsgroup, all the women in this story are beautiful - 
gorgeous, even.  Gravity has not caused breasts to 
droop nor have wrinkles creased unblemished faces.  The 
men (the leading men, at least) are hung like bulls.  
They can get it up and keep it up often and at will.  
In this special little fantasyland, there are no STDs, 
morals, or unwanted pregnancies.  Guilt is a four-
letter word.  Most important of all, neither strength 
of character, courage of convictions, nor moral belief 
stand a chance against any erotic stimulus.  This can 
be as benign as an accidental glimpse of a bared ankle 
or as stimulating as a whipping on the genitals.  

For those of you who didn't understand the preceding 
statements, GO AWAY!

This story is intended for the salacious entertainment 
of consenting adults.  Do not try to do any of the 
things described in this story.  You could injure 
yourself or your partner, be arrested, or shot by her 
father....

If you are under 18 years of age, GO AWAY!  This story 
will burn your eyeballs and fry your brain. 

If material of a strong sexual nature is prohibited 
where you are, GO AWAY!

By continuing, the reader accepts all responsibility 
for any disgust, revulsion, jail sentences, or pleasure 
that results from reading this story.  If you don't, GO 
AWAY!

You have been warned!

If you enjoy this story and feel the urge to post it on 
a <free> site, at least give me (NightShade) credit for 
it. 

So, stick your tongue firmly in your cheek and enjoy 
the story!....:) 

NightShade

*******













Jill and Ted

By NightShade

First posted 1/97,  rev. 12/98

Jill looked down at the glossy pictures spread out on 
the bed in front of her.  A shiver ran through her trim 
teen-aged frame. A week ago she would have never 
thought that something big, that long or that fat could 
fit all the way up inside her without splitting her 
wide open.  It just hadn't seemed possible to do what 
those people were doing in those photos.  Then she had 
discovered the pictures at her friend's house.  She had 
stared in horrified fascination at acts that had, up to 
that time, been beyond her imagination.  Just one week 
ago.  She had seen that the woman in the pictures could 
do it.  Now she knew she could, too.  At least, she 
knew she could do some of the things she had seen in 
the pictures.

She thought back over the events of the last week.  She 
had been staring at the pictures, just like she was 
now.  She couldn't imagine any woman wanting anything 
that big, like the man's thing, stuffed, or rammed up 
inside her.  But the pictures clearly showed it going 
in all the way into her slit, and some showed it going 
all the way up into her back hole and down her throat, 
too.  The woman in the photos looked like she liked it.  
No, she loved it.  

Jill had thought that the pictures of that lady sucking 
on that fat cock were yucky.  But the more she stared 
at them, the more it had tingled down there between her 
legs.  She had started to get damp.  There was 
something about just thinking about holding an excited 
cock in her hands, kissing it softly, feeling strong 
hands behind her head, pushing, pushing, pushing until 
she was forced to accept it into her mouth.  With his 
hands still pushing, it would go deeper and deeper into 
her mouth.  Maybe even down her throat...

Jill jerked as she came back from her daydream.  God!  
Now she was really wet!  She looked back down at the 
picture of the lady sucking on the man's cock.  She 
looked like she especially liked sucking on it, and you 
could see it going all the way down her throat!  Just 
like in her daydream.

Jill knew that pictures like these could be posed.  She 
had caught glimpses of the adult magazines at the store 
and those awful ones under her brother's bed.  But 
these were different.  These were pictures her friend 
April had given her, and they were pictures of April's 
Mom and Dad.  She and April had found them in a box in 
April's parent's closet and they had taken a bunch of 
them.  So if April's Mom looked like she was enjoying 
what she was doing, then she probably was.

Jill and April had been inseparable their whole first 
year of Junior High School.  At 13 years of age, they 
felt they were grown women, even though their bodies 
weren't quite fully developed.  April was showing signs 
of getting big boobs, and the boys were always hanging 
around her.  Jill's development was less pronounced.  
She still had the figure of a young girl, with just the 
slightest broadening hint of her hips that would 
someday flare in womanly splendor.  Her ass was high 
and rubbery.  It didn't wiggle all over the place like 
April's did, but several of the boys had pinched it, 
trying to feel it.  She didn't know how she felt about 
that.  She liked it that they wanted to touch it, but 
the pinches hurt.

Jill's chest was her biggest concern.  Or should she 
say, her smallest.  At 13, she had hoped she would have 
had more to show for her life's work.  There was barely 
any swelling there at all.  The only things that broke 
the plane of her chest were two nipples, which right 
now were quite aroused.  

Jill remembered she had pulled the neck of her tee 
shirt out and looked down at them as she sat on the 
bed.  The dark red nipples really stuck out when she 
felt tingly like this.  She had rubbed her finger over 
one and pulled it away quickly.  It hurt.  Kind of.  
But it kind of felt good at the same time, too.  

The next time Jill gently caressed the nubs using just 
her fingertips, and tingles filled her chest.  They 
traveled down to her slit, making her shudder with 
delight.  She leaned back against the headboard, still 
looking at the pictures.  A heavy sigh escaped her lips 
as she continued to touch her erect nipples until 
suddenly she had a tiny spasm that shook her tummy in 
little ripples.  She felt wet between her legs, and a 
big spot grew on her shorts like she had peed herself.

Jill had had to go downstairs and get some clean 
panties and another pair of shorts.  She remembered she 
had gotten off the bed, had put the pictures in the 
nightstand drawer, and then had gone down to the 
basement.  She and her older brother, Ted, lived with 
their Mom in an old two-story house way out in the 
country.  The two siblings split the chores because 
their mother worked two jobs, one at the local diner 
and the other at a club about 15 miles outside of town.  
She didn't get home until real late, so, if the two 
kids wanted clean clothes, they had to do laundry.  It 
had been Ted's turn to do the laundry last week.  Jill 
didn't like it when it was his turn to do the laundry 
because Ted always did it at the last minute and saved 
the folding till nobody had anything to wear.  Like 
then, when she discovered that her panty drawer was 
empty.  Again.

So Jill had gone down the stairs.  She was not trying 
to be quiet, but she had taken her shoes off when she 
was on her bed.  She turned to go into the laundry 
room, and stopped abruptly.  She saw Ted standing 
there, and it was obvious he had not heard her coming.  
Jill had given a small gasp, quieted by her hand, which 
she put over her mouth.  It was obvious Ted wasn't 
doing the laundry, either.  At least, not the way their 
Mom had told them to.  

Ted had been standing there with his pants and 
underwear down around his ankles, moving his hand 
slowly up and down his thing, like he was making love 
to it.  His eyes were closed and his head was tilted 
slightly back.  His mouth hung loosely open and he was 
breathing hard, like he had just worked out.  He had a 
pair of her new panties in his hand, wrapped around his 
long, hard organ.  Those were her new sexy red ones 
that Mom didn't know about!

His cock mesmerized Jill.  She wasn't even upset about 
him using her panties to rub on his cock.  She couldn't 
stop staring at it.  It was even bigger that April's 
Dad's.  It seemed to draw her over to it, and she had 
move mindlessly into the laundry room.

Ted didn't hear her coming until she had almost reached 
him.  He started to yell at her until he saw she was 
staring at his cock, and that she wasn't mad.  She had 
a glazed look in her eyes that excited him.  He was 
kind of proud of his prick.  It was the biggest one in 
the school, but he didn't know it would have this kind 
of power over girls.  Shit!  Even his own sister!

Jill didn't realize what she was doing until she found 
herself on her knees in front of her brother, holding 
his penis.  It was so long and hard.  And hot.  It felt 
like it was burning her hands.  She looked down at 
herself, and recognized that she was in the same 
position as the April's Mom was in the pictures.  She 
giggled to herself.  Looking up at her brother, she 
brushed a stray lock of her auburn hair off her 
forehead.  Ted looked like he was holding his breath, 
waiting for something to happen.

"Can I suck on it, Ted?"

His mouth dropped open.  He stuttered and stammered, 
but eventually said, "Yeah, sure.  Be my guest!"

He leaned back against the washing machine, propping 
himself on his elbows.  Jill pulled on the stiff organ 
until it was aiming right at her face.  She put out her 
tongue and touched it to the tip of the large head.  
Ted let out all his breath in one big whoosh at that 
light contact.  

"Did that hurt?" she asked quickly, afraid she had 
done something wrong.

"N-nnno.  Keep going.  I'm all right.  Just fine."

The angry red head staring at her with its single eye 
was huge.  Jill opened her mouth as wide as she could 
and it just barely fit in.  Her lips were stretched 
tightly around the shaft as she pushed her head down 
until the bulbous head hit her tonsils.  She opened her 
eyes wide.  There were still six more inches below her 
nose, still outside of her mouth.  She pulled back up a 
bit and then down, trying to get more in.

Ted groaned.  She tried to pull off and see if he was 
OK, but he had tangled his hands in her shoulder length 
hair and was holding her tight.  At first she resisted 
his controlling her, but then she let him move her head 
at will.  It was just like in her daydream and she 
started creaming again in her shorts.  She was glad she 
hadn't changed to a fresh pair.

With each firm stroke he moved her head closer to his 
body, the head nudging deeper and deeper down into her 
throat.  It met resistance when it had no place to go 
but down her tight throat.  Ted kept pumping her head 
up and down, each time pushing a little harder on the 
down stroke.  Finally, as the head nudged in for the 
fifth time, she swallowed and the shaft went all the 
way down.  She had done it!  She had the whole thing 
in!  And from the sounds Ted was making, he seemed 
pleased, too.  She knew it turned her on as she could 
feel something running down her inner thigh.

Ted continued to move her head up and down, now forcing 
her lips over the entire length of his shaft for 
several minutes.  The longer he used her, the easier 
the fat head went down her throat.  Finally, he let go 
of her hair and she continued to move her head up and 
down on her own.  

Ted continued to grunt and groan, between giving her 
simple instructions, such as to go faster, or slower, 
suck harder, how to move her tongue and so on.  As she 
was speeding up her mouth actions, she felt the head 
swelling.  Ted grasped her head tight again and grunted 
really loud.  A salty, sticky substance filled her 
mouth, and she had to swallow to keep from having it 
leak down her chin.  She wasn't sure what had happened, 
but the stiffness was going out of Ted's cock and she 
had to suck real hard to get it stiff again.

Finally, when it was as stiff as when she had started 
Ted let her head go and pulled her off his cock.  She 
looked up at him, a dribble of cum and saliva running 
down her chin.

"Not bad, Twerp.  Where did you learn how to do that?  
And what are you doing down here?"

Suddenly, Jill remembered her stained shorts and 
blushed.  

"I needed a pair of panties, Duffus, but I can see 
you're wearing them."

It was Ted's turn to blush.  

"Yeah, well, what did you do, wet your pants?  Let's 
see, shall we?"

With that, he grabbed her under her armpits and spun 
around, lifting her up, so she was sitting on the edge 
of the washing machine.  He grabbed her knees and 
spread them apart.  

He looked her in the eye, and then let his eye travel 
to her crotch.  It was still wet, wetter now than it 
had been before she came down into the basement and 
sucked him off.  Jill turned a bright red.  She was 
embarrassed, but strangely excited.  Her breath was 
still rapid and shallow.

Ted slowly ran a finger over the damp spot in her 
crotch, pressing the fabric into the crease underneath.  
He could tell the lips were swollen from their normal 
state and let his finger linger over them as he traced 
their outline in the damp cloth.  He had seen them in 
their normal state almost every night for the last two 
years when she took her bath.  A tiny hole in his 
closet wall looked right into the bathroom.  He had 
been spying on her since he had first found the 
peephole, jacking off each time.  

So he knew her lips were puffy now.  And that turned 
him on.  He reached up and grabbed the waistband of her 
shorts with both hands and pulled them down.  He didn't 
even have to tell her to lift.  She automatically 
lifted her hips to help him.  Her white panties came 
down at the same time and suddenly he found himself 
with a close up view of her hairless pussy for the 
first time.  

He explored the dripping slit with his finger, roughly 
jabbing it in.

"Owww.  That hurts.  Do it easier, OK?"

Ted grinned, a little embarrassed.  He didn't want her 
to think he was a virgin, but this was his first time.  
He didn't even mind it was his little sister.  

He pulled his finger out and began again, this time 
using his thumbs to gently spread the outer lips to 
expose the tender pink flesh underneath.  Now it was 
his turn to be mesmerized.  Without knowing what he was 
doing, he sank to his knees, pulled her legs over his 
shoulders and dove in to the virgin twat laid out in 
front of him.  He didn't hear the high pitched squeals 
of delight that filled the basement because her soft 
inner thighs hugged his head tightly, effectively 
covering his ears.  He was in a sightless, soundless 
aromatic wonderland that, until this moment, he had 
only dreamed about.

His tongue went wild, poking and stroking, licking and 
flicking the steaming, musky-smelling cavern spread out 
before him.  He traced the inner folds down, following 
their soft contours until they merged with the puffy 
labia.  His tongue traveled quickly over her pudendum 
and teased her cherry little asshole.  He felt her 
reaction to this move, as she stiffened her whole body 
for a moment.  Then she ground her girlish ass back 
against his probing tongue.  Ted just about lost his 
load right then.

Instead, he pulled his tongue back upwards and traced 
her slit to the apex of her sex, her clit.  For a young 
girl, Jill had a well-developed nub hidden down inside 
the folds of skin.  Even with all of her recent sexual 
discoveries, this was one she hadn't gotten around to 
fully exploring as yet, so this feeling of having that 
part of her anatomy excited was entirely new to her.  
She knew it felt good when she rubbed herself down 
there, but hadn't bothered yet to find out why.  She 
was just about to find out.

Ted circled the tiny bump of skin with his tongue.  He 
could feel something hidden down under it, and with the 
persistency of youth he went after it relentlessly.  
Jill was going crazy with his efforts.  Her small heels 
pounded relentlessly down on his back, beating a rhythm 
of sexual ecstasy against his vertebrae.  An added 
benefit was that the vibrations of her kicks were 
directly translated to her cunt via his jaw.  It felt 
great.  She had her own personal vibrator, complete 
with a skillful tongue.  

Jill screamed and shook all over when Ted's teeth 
gnawed at her now exposed clit.  The sudden gush of 
slick fluid that spurted out from her cunt surprised 
them both as it squirted into his open, sucking mouth.  
Ted moved away from her clit while she was still 
clenching and releasing her legs spasmodically.  He 
dove back in and stuck his tongue up her cunt like a 
tiny penis.  Because of her spread legs, he was able to 
penetrate quite deeply, and his tongue ran into her 
vestigial barrier.  He jerked back, as he realized his 
sister was a virgin.

For the record, Ted, although he was her brother and 
all, and generally felt pretty protective of Jill, was 
also a jerk.  He had heard about how tight virgins were 
supposed to be.  Now he had one in his hands.  
Literally.

Jill was still a little incoherent from her orgasm and 
didn't notice when Ted stood up.  He lifted her 
slightly and slid her hips to the very edge of the 
washing machine.  He moved in closer to her and touched 
the tip of his stiff prick to her pussy.  She didn't 
seem to notice it.  He nudged it in a little further.  

She noticed that.  She caught her breath and held it.  
With fearful eyes she looked down her body to the 
juncture of their two bodies.  Her eyes widened as she 
saw how big he was.  She looked back up at him, her 
fear evident in her eyes.  So was the lust.  She didn't 
stop him.

He pushed the fat head in a little deeper, until it met 
up with her hymen.  He looked down at her.  His heart 
was racing almost as fast as hers.  He knew it would 
hurt her, but that wasn't going to stop him from 
tearing off his first piece of pussy.  

"This may hurt a little since this is your first time.  
Here.  Bite on this."

Ted stuffed a roll of socks into her mouth.  Then, 
without giving her any time to say anything or think 
about it, he lunged up inside her, tearing through the 
barrier with only a slight hesitation.  

To Jill, it felt like a baseball bat was suddenly being 
shoved up inside her.  She screamed in pain, but only a 
slight muffled sound came out of her sock-filled mouth.  
She tried to climb off the intruding shaft but his grip 
on her hips was like iron.  There was no way for her to 
escape the painful spearing that he was giving her.  

Tears of pain leaked from the corners of her cornflower 
blue eyes, trickling down her cheeks.  Ted ignored her 
screams and her tears, deaf, blind and uncaring about 
her pain.  He did stop moving after he was completely 
buried in her cunt.  Not for her benefit, however.  The 
tightness on his cock was unbelievable.  It was true 
what they said.  Every fuckin' last word.  There was 
nothing like a virgin.

The pain in Jill's stretched and torn cunt slowly 
lessened and other feelings began to overwhelm the 
skewered girl.  Sensitive nerves that had never been 
touched before were now sending strong `fuck-me' 
signals to her brain.  She might have been able to 
override a few of them, but after staring at all those 
pictures, lusting for just this very thing, the prick 
inside her was too big and touched too many nerves for 
her to put up any kind of a fight.  Even if she had 
wanted to.  She succumbed to the urgent erotic messages 
and began to move her hips back and forth on the iron 
pole.  Each hip movement made the shaft touch a 
different area.  She found the areas she like best and 
did those a lot.  Her legs wrapped around his hips and 
she locked her ankles, pulling him all the way inside.

Ted began to fuck in and out, the tightness of her cunt 
and her tentative motions getting to him.  He knew it 
wouldn't be long until he shot his second load with all 
this stimulation.  Her tight twat was milking his cock 
like no other had before.  Not that he'd had any 
before.  But he instinctively knew this one was 
special.

Jill plunged over the edge just before Ted did.  She 
was still screaming into the socks as he filled her 
love box to overflowing with sticky white semen.  They 
hung on each other for a couple of minutes catching a 
second wind.

"Not bad, Twerp.  Not bad at all."  Then he had 
pulled out and gone upstairs, the laundry and his 
sister forgotten.  He just left her sitting on the 
washer naked from the waist down.

That had been a week ago.  They had fucked every day 
the past week at least once a day, sometimes as many as 
four.  Both of them were young and virile and 
insatiable.  Ted had never taken any more consideration 
of her than he had the first time.  He would cum, and 
go.  Fortunately, Jill was usually so horny it didn't 
take much to get her off.  She spent most of those days 
in her room, staring at the photos, then, when she 
heard Ted, or he called for her, she would run to his 
room and they would suck and fuck.  It was really a 
kind of masturbation.

That had been the way it had gone, until today.  Today 
was going to be different.  Ted, the jerk, couldn't 
keep his mouth shut.  So today, Mark was coming over.  
He was supposed to be Ted's best friend and was, as Ted 
put it, an `ass man.'  That sounded so vulgar, but it 
excited her.  She looked down at her small chest.  Good 
thing he wasn't a `tit man.'

Jill put the pictures on the bed away and dressed 
quickly.  She pulled a pink tank top over her head and 
a matching pleated skirt.  She left off her panties on 
a wicked impulse.  She brushed her dark hair until it 
shown.  She borrowed a little of her Mom's lipstick and 
eye shadow.  It made her look a little older, she 
thought.  Finally ready, she took a last look at 
herself in the mirror.  She knew she looked hot.

Just as she was coming downstairs, Ted and Mark walked 
in.  The three of them just stood there and stared at 
each other.  Jill was in awe of Mark.  He was older 
than she was and he was on the football team, too.  She 
had had a crush on him for as long as she could 
remember.  But then, all the girls did.  He was just 
that kind of a guy.  Tall, dark, and rich.  And now he 
was here to fuck her.  Or so she hoped.

Finally, to break the ice, she smiled at him.  Going 
over to him, she put both her arms around his neck and 
kissed him on the mouth.  It was a long, hot kiss.  His 
inexperienced hands, having no particular place to go, 
gravitated towards her rubbery cheeks.  He fondled them 
through the wool of her skirt, and then slipped 
underneath.  The enlargement in the front of his pants 
between their bodies evidenced his surprise at finding 
bare skin.  She finally broke the kiss after several 
minutes.

"Ooohhh, is that for me?" she teased him, rubbing her 
tummy on his prick.

She let loose of his neck and went down on her knees in 
front of him.  She had learned a lot the last week, one 
of them was how to undo men's belts and pants quickly 
and efficiently.  Mark's pants and shorts were down 
around his knees before he knew what was happening.  
Not that he would have stopped her.

Jill massaged his swollen cock with her soft hands 
until it was sticking straight up in the air.  She then 
tugged it down to point at her mouth and promptly 
swallowed his prick to the hilt.  Mark, surprised by 
the sudden sensation of total warm wetness surrounding 
him, lost his balance and fell backwards on his butt on 
the floor.  Jill didn't even break stroke and didn't 
let loose of him, but followed him down.  She did 
giggle afterwards with him deep in her mouth, causing 
Mark even more thrilling sensations.  He had been so 
keyed up for this hot piece of ass that he came in 
about two minutes of Jill's hard sucking.  Jill noticed 
that Mark's sperm tasted a bit different compared to 
Ted's, but she liked them both.

She turned to Ted, and lifted her eyebrow in a 
question, licking her lips slowly in a lewd invitation.  
He had his pants down in a flash and she sucked him to 
climax in about three minutes.  Smacking her lips, she 
turned back to Mark.

"Let me get you hard again, and you can fuck me, OK?" 
she said to him.

He just nodded dumbly.  This was too easy.  God, how 
did this dumb shit get his sister to act like this.  
Yeah, his cock is big, but so what?  He'd always heard 
size didn't matter to a woman.  Maybe that wasn't true?

Jill bent to her chosen task and soon he was hard 
again.  Not letting him get up, she straddled his body 
and eased his prick into her twat.  He was shorter than 
Ted, but a little thicker around the base.  She had to 
rut back and forth a couple of times before she could 
get all the way down the thick shaft.  But once she was 
seated, she found that his extra thickness stretched 
her tight and that his prick rubbed right on her clit 
whenever she twisted just right.  The electric shocks 
when she did that traveled from her clit to every part 
of her body.  She was getting more and more aroused and 
she rode him like a wild woman.

Ted, for his part, just stared at the rutting couple.  
It was exciting as all hell to fuck his sister, but it 
was even more exciting to watch someone else fuck her.  
He started running through all the guys he knew, 
especially the ones with big dicks that he thought he 
might like to pal around with.  He didn't stop to think 
about what Jill might think of him pimping her out for 
his social benefit.  Ted was just that kind of asshole, 
a real nice guy.

As he watched his sister fuck herself on Mark's hard 
cock, he stroked his own huge dick.  It was still wet 
with her spit, and he liked the sounds it made as it 
squished up and down in his tight fingertunnel.

Mark finally caught his breath.  He hadn't been in the 
house 15 minutes and already he had had a great blowjob 
and was now getting the fuck of his life.  This little 
cunt was serious meat!  Better than either of the other 
two bitches he had fucked.  He began to buck his hips 
up, trying to drive his prick out of the top of her 
head.

The first lunge of his hips caught her by surprise and 
it knocked her over forwards.  She landed on his solid 
chest.  He instinctively reached up around her to catch 
her, not wanting her to fall off his prick.  As soon as 
she was stable again, his hands moved down to her ass.  
He already knew she was naked under her skirt, so he 
hiked it up and tucked it under her waistband to get it 
out of the way.  

His hands covered and squeezed the firm globes, 
kneading the soft flesh.  Jill closed her eyes and 
rested her cheek on his chest.  He felt more than heard 
her contented moans as he continued to manipulate her 
ass cheeks.  She didn't even move when he pulled them 
apart and brushed up and down the exposed crack with 
his fingertips.

She did hold her breath when the first finger slipped 
in up to the first knuckle.  Skewered in both orifices, 
she began to do a rapid little dance on the end of his 
finger.  She wasn't trying it dislodge it.  Every time 
he would pull back a little, she would follow as far as 
she could, then give a little whimper when it pulled 
out.  

Finally, he jammed his finger in all the way to the 
palm.  She arched her back up, lifting off his chest 
and screamed.  Then she went wild on his cock. After 
about three minutes of her frenzied actions, he lunged 
up with his hips and shot his second load in 20 minutes 
into this amazing 13-year-old cunt.  He collapsed onto 
his back; convinced he was done for the day.

Jill rolled off her idol.  She was satisfied she had 
made him cum.  His finger had hurt her when he shoved 
it in so hard, but if April's Mom could take a whole 
big cock up there, she was sure she could, too.  So she 
had not pulled away from his finger, and soon enough it 
felt good.  Really good.

She looked over at her brother as he stood there, 
making love to himself.  She grinned.  He really seemed 
to like doing that.  Maybe that was why it was so big.  
She would have to ask other guys how often they stroked 
themselves and then see how big they were.  

She spread her legs in invitation, the creamy white cum 
from her first encounter with Mark dribbling down her 
ass crack onto the carpet.  She didn't care.  Running 
her fingers up and down her sparsely covered cunt, she 
used two to spread the lips and then stuck the middle 
one into her steaming cauldron.  

Ted grinned down at his sister.  She was hot and he had 
just the hose to put out her fire.  He fell on her, not 
even giving her time to move her hand.  Her breath 
rushed out of her lungs as he landed on her.  With a 
swift, now practiced move, he shoved his prick into her 
open vagina.  

Without a pause to see if she was OK, he pulled all the 
way out again, and shoved it back in.  He did it again 
and again, harder each time.  It was like he was 
punishing her for enjoying herself with Mark.  This 
went on for some time until he heard Mark talking to 
him.

"Hey, roll over, Ted."

Ted just shook his head `No' and kept plowing into his 
sister.  He figured he'd finish, then Mark could do her 
again.  He was just on the backstroke when he felt 
something.  He froze.

Mark had kneeled over his thighs and nudged his prick 
against Ted's buttcrack.  

"Doesn't make a bit of difference to me which of your 
assholes I fuck, but I'll bet it makes a difference to 
you, doesn't it?" he heard whispered in his ear.

He nodded quickly in agreement.

"So roll over nice and slow, asshole, and hold on to 
her tight.  If you're lucky, you just might enjoy this, 
too."

Ted looked down at Jill, who had apparently not heard 
the whispering.  Her eyes were closed and she was 
grunting with each fierce lunge he made.  With an 
unpracticed move, he held on to her and slowly rolled 
over onto his back, leaving her lying on top of him.  
He managed the move without dislodging her.

Mark grabbed onto the slim hips that were now presented 
to him.  He lifted them up, bending the cock in Jill's 
cunt at an awkward, but not terribly painful angle.  A 
shorter prick would have slipped out.  Mark then urged 
Jill to pull her knees up under her, which she did.  
Then, with no warning and very little preparation, Mark 
grabbed the thick shaft of his prick, pointed and 
lunged like a tackle coming off the line at the snap of 
the ball.

Jill's eyes just about bugged out of her head.  Chords 
stood out in her neck and the veins in her forehead and 
temples stood out in bas-relief.  Her breath had been 
forced from her lungs and with the grip Ted had on her, 
she couldn't seem to catch her breath.  Her face went 
from panic-white to red to cyanotic as she fought for, 
and finally caught some air.  

She had known this was going to happen.  She had even 
looked forward to it.  But not like this.  Not this 
pain.  Not so brutal.  She tried to rear back, but Ted 
was holding her tight.  She looked down at him to try 
to plead with him.  She didn't even try.  The bloodlust 
was in his eyes.  He was getting off on her pain.  Her 
own brother.  She tried to stand up, but Mark was lying 
on her back.  His legs blocked hers, so she couldn't 
straighten them out.  

And the pain.  The pain was excruciating.  A hot fat 
poker from a blazing fire was branding her asshole, 
tearing her apart.  Never, never had she felt anything 
that hurt this bad.  She clenched all her muscles and 
once more she tried to buck off the invader, but he was 
in too deep.  They were both too strong for her.  So 
she did the only thing she could do.  

She screamed.  She knew there was no one to hear.  She 
screamed anyway.  Then again, redoubled as Mark buried 
the last of his shaft deep into her bowels.  This just 
fucking hurt.  Bad.  When her voice gave out, she just 
lay there, grunting.  And swore this would never happen 
to her again.

It didn't get better when Mark pulled back and lunged 
back in again.  It wasn't better the next time either.  
It didn't help when Ted picked up the rhythm and bucked 
up underneath her, driving his prick home into her 
cunt.  That didn't hurt, but it didn't help the pain, 
not one bit.

The two older boys went at it for some time, 
alternately plunging into her ass or her cunt.  They 
went slow, but rammed their cocks home each time with 
all of their considerable strength.  The pain reduced 
her normal vaginal secretions, making the going tougher 
for Ted.  That increased the friction on the sensitive 
tissues of his cock, making him cum faster than he 
normally would have.

The extreme tightness of her ass had the same effect on 
the bigger jerk.  With a tremendous lunge, he lifted 
the unresisting girl completely off the cock in her 
cunt and up into the air.  With a guttural grunt, he 
dribbled two meager squirts of cum into her rectum, not 
nearly enough to sooth the ravaged tissues he left 
there as he limply withdrew.

Jill lay under the panting lineman.  She was still in 
shock.  She couldn't bring herself to focus on the 
brutality of what had just happened.  All she could 
think of was that April's Mom was smiling in the 
pictures.  She knew she was.  But this just hurt.  Bad.  
How come?

She finally managed to wiggle out from under the semi-
conscious youth and got to her knees.  She looked over 
and saw that her brother had rolled over on his side 
and was curled up into a fetal position.  He was 
asleep, dead to the world.  He was always like that 
after he fucked her.

She looked over at Mark, then at her brother.  Fuck 
them, she thought.  There were other cocks out there 
that wouldn't hurt her like that.  She suddenly 
realized she didn't need these two, no matter how big.  
She hesitated a bit when she remembered just how big, 
but the pain in her ass drove her on.  She knew just 
what she needed to make these two leave her alone.

She moved over to her brother and dragged his sleeping 
form over next to Mark.  She then leaned over Mark and 
cajoled him onto his side into a spoon with her bother.  
He was still in a post-orgasmic stupor and thought he 
was spooning with her.

Reaching down between the two male bodies, she found 
the blood and shit covered prick that had just been 
buried in her ass and took in her hand.  With her 
tongue in his ear, whispering dirty words and working 
on his reviving member, she quickly had Mark hard 
again.

"Ooohhh, do me again, Mark, honey.  Do me again, only 
harder.  Ram it in my ass all at once, OK?  I like it 
when it hurts like that.  Make me scream, real loud.  
You like that, too, don't you, baby.  Come on, you can 
do it.  Here, I'll reach back and hold it for you.  All 
you have to do is ram it home.  Deep in my tight, tight 
asshole.  Oooohhhh, Assman, come on.  That's going to 
hurt me so good.  Ready?  OK..."

She held his bloody cock in her tiny hand.  She aimed 
it at the relaxed rosebud of her brother's anus.  Her 
aim never wavered.  They were both shit heads.

"...NOW!"

The football player's arms automatically wrapped 
themselves around the sleeping form as he charged off 
the mark for the second time that day, making escape 
impossible.  His well-aimed prick disappeared into the 
depths of the unsuspecting rectum in front of him.  
Jill just managed to extricate herself from the 
homosexual bonding.  She needed to carry out the second 
part of her extemporaneous plan.

Ignoring the pain in her ass, Jill dashed up the stairs 
to her room.  She grabbed the Polaroid camera she had 
borrowed from April.  These weren't the kind of 
pictures she had been hoping for this afternoon.  
However, after what she had just experienced, she 
instinctively knew she was going to need something to 
keep those two buttheads from doing it to her again 
whenever they felt like it and to keep them from 
telling everybody else about it.  She would find her 
own hard cocks, thank you very much.

Her brother finally caught on to what was happening to 
him just as she was coming back down the stairs.  The 
angle was perfect, the lighting just right, the camera 
loaded with color film.  It was a great shot.  Both of 
the boy's faces were in focus, Ted's asshole was 
clearly swallowing about half of Mark's cock, and his 
look of surprised pain as it did looked very much like 
ecstasy at that captured moment.  Ted's huge swollen 
cock firmly in the grasp of Mark's hand made the photo 
look like something else was going on, indeed.

Ted continued to fight like a tiger, bucking and 
kicking, trying to dislodge the other boy from his ass.  
Mark just held on, inflamed by his victim's resistance.  
He was in too deep and had too good a hold on the 
frantic teenager to be unseated.  He was in for the 
duration and, as he had already come three times in the 
last hour, it was going to be a long, bumpy ride.  He 
was also stroking Ted's throbbing cock all the while, 
and he was strangely excited by the feel of it.

Jill continued to snap photos from every angle, her 
pain pushed aside.  Her brother became more frenzied, 
then froze.  A look of horror crossed his face as he 
looked down and watched himself cum in huge spurts of 
white sticky cum with another man's hand wrapped around 
his pulsating meat.  Mark's satisfied groans as he 
emptied his own load into Ted started the tears running 
down Ted's face.  

Neither boy noticed Jill taking her incriminating 
photos.  When she was finished, she went up to her room 
quietly, leaving the two `lovers' on the floor of the 
family room.

Jill picked up the telephone and dialed a number.  As 
she waited, she pulled out a series of photos she had 
found that day that she didn't think April had seen.  
The pictures showed her Mom with a huge cock up her 
ass, then in her cunt and her mouth, and another with a 
mouth in her cunt.  She was definitely loving it.  Even 
more than in the other shots they had seen.  It wasn't 
April's Dad in the pictures with her either, though it 
was a member of their family - kind of.  Jill shivered 
as she lightly touched the arousing photos.  She was 
still determined to enjoy sex any and every way.

"Hello, April?  Hi, this is Jill.  Uh, no.  No 
pictures.  No, Mark didn't show up.  Yeah, bummer.  Oh, 
well, his loss, huh?  Oh, by the way, I asked my Mom.  
She said it would be OK for you to leave your dog, 
Wolf, with us when you go on your trip next week.  
Yeah.  Two weeks?  Sure, no problem.  He can stay in my 
room at night.  I'll take care of him myself, just like 
your Mom would..."  

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