She was close to coming.
“That’s enough, baby!” Herb said, leaning aver and yanking her hand from her cunt.
“Please,” Honey whimpered. “Please, I’ve got to do it!”
“You still have one more cunt to take care of, Honey,” he said, pointing toward his daughter. “You get yours after you take care of the rest of us. Julie needs some tongue right now.”
Honey looked at the little girl, her eyes down. Julie’s young, pretty face was glowing hotly. Her eyes went to the hairless cunt, and she licked her lips.
Freddie was on his feet and shoving Honey to her back. She sprawled on the carpet her arms at her sides, shapely tits arching from her chest firmly. Her legs were apart, and her blondehaired cunt was fully revealed in all its sweetness.
Looking up, she saw Julie standing near her. The girl’s long legs looked even longer from her position. Julie spread her feet, arching her cunt forward boldly. The fine little slit almost devoid of hair, looked deliciously beautiful to Honey.
“Isn’t that the sweetest cunt?” Herb asked Honey. “Young, tender, hardly a hair on it! And I can state with prior knowledge that it is one tasty cunt!”
Julie giggled as she ran her hand along her pussy. “You’ll like licking me,” she said, then swung her feet over Honey’s head. Julie stood facing Honey’s feet, and Honey gazed up between those long thighs. She watched that cute pussy twitch, saw the fine swells of that pretty, saucy ass. Her own cunt boiled in a deliciously tingling way.
Julie began to squat over Honey’s face. Honey’s eyes became glassy as she gazed into that lovely young crotch. The cheeks of Julie’s ass parted, spreading as she bent her knees. Honey found even that puckered little asshole looked tasty. That sweet pussy glistened moistly and the tip of Julie’s clitoris seemed to throb.
Now Julie was squatting directly over Honey’s face. That saucy ass and young cunt were only inches above her face now; so close that Honey could stick her tongue out and taste it. She brought her hands up, moved them along Julie’s creamy, hot thighs, then she was cupping her sweet, round, tight, ass, a cheek in each hand. Julie wiggled her crotch and ass and Honey found that wet cunt against her mouth. Her nose was sweet as those sweet ass cheeks, pressing at the tight pucker of Julie’s asshole. Honey could hardly breathe, but she didn’t care about that.
Honey’s tongue moved. She licked those sweet, hairless cunt lips. She started at the throbbingly rigid clitoris, licked along the puffy lips, then between them. The taste of Julie’s tender cunt sent Honey’s mind to reeling with erotic ecstasy. Her tongue continued, slowly, along the wet cunt lips, then she swirled it along the inside of each smooth ass cheek, finally twirling the tip against her tiny asshole.
“Ooooooh, you’re good!” Julie mewled, wiggling her ass into Honey’s face. “YOU have a nice tongue, Honey!”
Honey’s tongue began to lick back and forth, lapping eagerly now, moving from the throbbing clitoris, past the cunt, about the tight asshole. Back and forth her tongue went, her fingers squeezing the firm cheeks of Julie’s ass. Her own hips were twisting again, her cunt boiling madly. “Wait!” she heard Janet saying. “Wait a minute!”
Since Julie did not lift her cunt up, Honey kept licking. She felt someone at her legs, and she shoved upward a bit so she could look down her naked body. Janet was there, working her legs between Honey’s.
“I’m going to fuck Honey,” Janet said in a thick voice. “I’m going to fuck her with my cunt while she licks Julie!”
“All right!” Herb urged, “Turn, fucking cunt! Why didn’t we think of this before!”
Honey saw Janet squirming her thighs between hers, scissoring them. When Janet’s bushy cunt was close to hers, Honey lifted her ass just as Janet pressed against her. Honey felt the silky cunt hairs mingle with hers, then Janet’s wet, hot cunt was rubbing into her pussy. Janet gripped Honey’s hips tightly, grinding her cunt against Honey’s pussy, fucking as if she had a cock.
Hungrily, Honey began sucking and licking furiously at Julie’s pussy again, her tongue delving deeply into that hot tight sweetness. She whipped her hips about, rubbing and grinding against Janet’s wet cunt.
Julie was squealing with ecstasy as she twisted her tender twat into Honey’s face. Honey felt the young girl digging her fingers into berths, twisting and pulling on her rigid nipples. It was a fantastic sensation, a bubbling ecstasy that sent her soaring with the most intense enjoyment she had felt so far. She loved the way Janet was gripping the cheeks of her ass in one hand, the other running through her blonde cunt hair as she rubbed in a furious way. Their cunts were sliding hotly together, each clitoris throbbing powerfully when they touched.
Julie’s little cunt was dripping into Honey’s mouth, making her swallow often. Her tongue stabbed and licked, now and then lapping at that dainty, youthful asshole. The voices of Herb and his son came now and then through the heavy fog of Honey’s ecstasy, but the words made no sense to her. The only reality she was aware of was the intense pleasure flooding her naked body.
“Oh God! Oh God!” Honey heard Janet grunting in a thick voice. “Oh God! So fucking good!”
Honey knew she was mewling hotly into Julie’s cunt and asshole. She could not stop the sounds of delight. They came bubbling from her without thought. She opened her lips and closed them tightly about Julie’s twitching cunt, her tongue deep. She lapped at the velvety insides of Julie’s slippery twat with relish, her nose once more pressing into the tight asshole.
In the pit of her lower stomach, Honey felt a tremendous orgasm bubbling hotly. Her cunt was quivering against Janet’s and as she licked and sucked at Julie’s cunt, Honey knew she was going to come so hard, it would rip her apart. It was burning like a volcano.
She ground her cunt in a frenzy of mindless delight against Janet’s slippery, puffy twat. Her tongue was going deeper and deeper into Julie’s snatch. It felt as if her nose was penetrating Julie’s sweet asshole. Every nerve of her being was burning, blazing like wildfire. It was becoming so hot, so strong, she could hardly take much more. The knowledge that Janet’s husband, Julie’s father… and Freddie were watching this display of wild, wanton, abandoned sexuality made it so much better for Honey. It was a wild erotic fantasy come true to her. It was so much better than she had thought. Honey came.
“Mmmmmm!” she groaned into Julie’s flexing cunt. “Mmmmmm!” Her cunt shot up, grinding hard against Janet’s pussy as she came, her tongue lapping wildly up Julie’s cunt. She was only vaguely aware that Julie was coming. She felt the tender cunt close tightly about her tongue, then began to contract in wave after wave of convulsions. Her own pussy was in such strong spasms Honey did not feel Janet’s cunt when the woman came off.
Honey didn’t know if she had fainted from the intensity of her ecstasy or not. What she did know was that when she opened her eyes, she was still sprawled obscenely on the foot, with Janet lying next to her, facing in the opposite direction. Janet had one long, smooth thigh tossed over Honey’s lower body, the hairs of her twat smashed by the creamy flesh. Julie was nowhere to be seen, and neither was Freddie. Herb, however, was sitting on the couch, waiting.
Honey looked at him for a brief moment, then struggled upright. She looked about for her skirt and blouse, but they were nowhere to be seen. She turned her gaze questioningly to Herb.
“Julie took your clothes to her room,” he answered her unspoken question.
“But why?”
“You’ll find out.”
Honey saw his grin, and she shivered. “Please, I’ve done everything you wanted. May I go home now? Please! I promise I won’t do it again.”
Herb laughed as Janet sat up. “Do you think we care if you look through our windows, Honey?”
“I won’t do it again,” she promised, once more shy, embarrassed. “I promise.”
“No,” he said slowly, frowning slightly.
“Honey, I think we’ll keep you with us for a while. I have a hunch you’re going to be fun
to have around.”
CHAPTER SEVEN
The next morning when Honey woke up, she was startled for a moment. She was in a strange room, and she didn’t remember how she got there. She was lying on a single bed, still naked, but someone had placed a thin blanket over her.
She sat up and looked around as it came back to her. A flush crept over her lovely cheeks as she remembered what they had forced her to do. But then, she thought, it was my own fault. They caught me peeking at them. What else could they do? Let me go? Hardly.
Honey still had no fear of them, not from physical harm. She was sure they would not harm her in that way. Also Honey knew she could not be harmed mentally. She was honest with herself, and knew she wanted everything they had forced upon her.
She hugged her naked tits with a delicious shiver as she recalled everything that happened the night before. She looked around the room, searching for a bathroom. There were only two doors, and one proved to be a small closet. The other led into the hall.
But directly across from her door was a bathroom. The hall was empty, and she darted quickly across and into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. But she found there was no way to lock the door.
Honey filled the tub with water, trying to keep the sound as quiet as she could. Slipping into the hot water, Honey picked up the small bar of soap and began scrubbing herself. It was only after she finished her bath that she realized there were no towels except a small hand towel.
She dried herself as best she could, then peeked into the hall again. Once more it was deserted, and she dashed back into the room. She sat on the bed, running her fingers through her honey-blonde, long hair. She needed a brush and comb, but there weren’t any. She stripped the bed and wrapped a sheet about her nakedness, sitting back on the bed to wait.
She didn’t know what she was waiting for, but surely one member of the family would come to her soon.
She was right.
Janet opened the door and stuck her head in.
Honey saw the woman smile, and realized once more how beautiful she was.
“Good morning, Honey,” Janet said, stepping into the room. Honey saw her clothes in Janet’s hand. “Yes, I’ve brought your skirt and blouse.”
Honey reached for them quickly. She pulled her blouse on, trying to conceal her body with the sheet at the same time. She could see the amusement on Janet’s face, but she didn’t care. By the time she was dressed, she felt better. Looking at Janet, Honey asked: “When may I go home?”
“In time,” Janet smiled.
“What are you going to do with me?” Honey asked, her voice quivering slightly.
“Don’t worry your pretty head about it,” Janet said. “We won’t hurt you, I can promise you that.” She took Honey’s hand and started pulling her from the room. “Right now, it’s time for breakfast.”
Honey was relieved to see that everyone was dressed. She could not get over her shyness. She ate silently, hardly listening to the talk between the family. Words like “fuck” and “cock” and “cunt” were tossed about easily. She knew they were discussing her, as if she weren’t within hearing range.
Parts of her body were discussed in erotic terms, all of it in glowing admiration. Honey found herself warming to this family, but still shy. They were friendly, nice to her. She was surprised that she was quite hungry. After she finished eating, Honey politely picked up her plate and carried it to the sink. As she rinsed it, she felt a presence behind her. Her skirt was being lifted, then tucked underneath the waist band. Honey shivered as she realized her curvy, swelling ass was fully exposed. She leaned against the sink, knowing they were all looking at her naked ass.
“That’s the way you are to dress for the time being, Honey,” she heard Herb say. “You’re to keep your fine looking ass revealed to us at all times.”
Honey wanted to ask questions, but she was not going to do or say anything to antagonize this family until she knew what was going to happen to her.
With her skirt stuffed into the waist band behind her, it caused the split in front to fall open, and the blonde curls of her cunt were exposed.
All that morning Honey tried to sit in some way that would conceal her nakedness, but when she had to move, there was no way possible. And their hands were everywhere. All of them caressed her rounded ass at every opportunity. They continued talking about her. She felt as if she had been turned, suddenly and overnight into their slave.
Voluntarily, Honey helped Janet about the house. It came natural to her, her passive nature and her eagerness to please. Now and then Janet would talk to her, and Honey found herself answering. Somehow it came out that she owned this huge house, the isolated place that her parents had left her. That seemed to delight the family. They began to make plans to visit it soon, all without discussing it with Honey.
Later in the afternoon, Honey found herself in a humiliating situation. Sometime during the day Freddie had left the house, and when he returned, he had Honey’s rubber cock with him. Apparently Freddie had entered her apartment and searched for it.
“That’s a handy thing,” Janet commented as she stroked the rubber cock, almost lovingly. “Nice to have around in an emergency.”
Julie took it and fondled the rubber cock as if it were real, giggling with pleasure. “It’s bigger than Daddy’s cock.”
“Let’s stick it up Honey’s cunt!” Freddie said.
Herb motioned Honey to come to him. Honey stood up, her legs shaking, and walked to him, her pussy exposed. When she was standing before the man, he took the rubber cock from his daughter. “Spread your legs, Honey.”
When she did as he said, Honey felt Herb working the rubber cock into her cunt. Her hands hung loosely at her sides, and a sense of degradation came flooding over her. She felt the rubber cock moving deep in her cunt now, and she could not deny the pleasure it gave her.
Then an odd thing happened.
After the rubber cock had been inserted up her cunt, she was left alone. Honey stood shivering, her dress stuffed into the waistband and the rubber cock in her pussy, and they simply sat there looking at her. The rubber cock was a long one, and five or six inches of it hung between her thighs. She felt shy. All the others were fully dressed, which contributed to her feeling of embarrassment.
A few minutes later she started to remove it, but they would not let her. She was told she had to keep it in her twat until one of them took it out.
Honey found it slightly difficult to walk with the rubber cock between her thighs, and she moved only when it was necessary. She wondered when they would let her go home, if they would let her go home. The answer came to her early in the afternoon when Freddie and Julie went out and returned half an hour later.
They had gone to her apartment and gathered up a few clothes for her.
In the small room where she had slept, Honey found they had brought only skirts and sweaters. There were no panties or bras.
The rubber cock was still up her cunt. She didn’t dare remove it. Somehow she felt she had to please this family, keep them happy. But Honey also knew that she not only enjoyed being embarrassed this way, she really wanted to please them.
As erotic minded as Honey was, this was so good, so thrilling that she was willing to do as they wanted with her. And she would not protest.
When she returned to the living room she found Freddie and Julie alone. They did not explain the whereabouts of their parents, nor did Honey dare ask. She started to sit down, but the rubber cock prevented that. Instead she stood near a chair, looking down at the floor. She didn’t know what to say, what to do. When she lifted her eyes somewhat, she saw that Julie was pulling Freddie’s cock from his pants.
Immediately Honey began to breathe excitedly.
Watching the pretty little girl slide her hand up and down her brother’s cock, Honey’s cunt contracted on the rubber prick in her pussy. The boy and girl seemed to be paying no attention to Honey.
“Wanna fuck me, Freddie?” Julie asked her
brother in her little-girl voice.
Freddie grinned at his sister and shoved his hand beneath her dress. Julie threw her knees wide apart and scooted her sweet ass to the edge of the cushion. Honey saw with the dress now bunched about Julie’s waist, she was naked beneath it. Her sweet cunt was revealed as Freddie’s hand moved about it. Honey was drawn to that cute cunt.
“Let’s fuck!” Julie squealed, throwing a leg over her brother’s hips and shoving her cunt toward his cock. “I wanna fuck you, Freddie!”
Honey gazed with hot excited eyes as this pretty girl lifted her hips, reaching down to take her brother’s cock in her hand. Then Julie sat down on Freddie’s throbbing prick, taking it all into her twat. The soft squeals of excitement came to Honey, and she began to tremble. She thought they had actually forgotten she was there, but then Julie turned her face over her shoulder and called out to her.
“Come on, Honey! You gotta do something, too! Play with Freddie’s balls while I fuck him! Come on, play with his balls!”
Transfixed by the erotic sight, Honey moved to them carefully, because the rubber cock was still inside her twat. She knelt down and took Freddie’s balls in her hand, rolling and twisting them. She stared hotly at the sweet, tight ass bouncing up and down on his prick.
When she bent down a bit, she could see Freddie’s cock thrusting in and out of his sister’s hot cunt.
Honey could not remain on her knees, simply holding Freddie’s balls this way. She wanted more, much more. Her pussy was glowing and twitching around the rubber cock, her tits swelling.
She leaned forward and began to kiss his balls. As she licked and kissed the boy’s balls, her cheek was scraped by that sweet little ass of Julie. Impulsively, Honey ran her tongue over Julie’s ass.
“Ooooh, yes!” Julie squealed when she felt Honey’s tongue on her flesh. “Lick my ass, too! Ohhhh, suck on Freddie’s balls! But you gotta lick my ass, too!”
Honey shoved one hand between her legs and grasped the rubber cock, stabbing it in and out of her cunt as her tongue licked first Freddie’s balls, then the creamy smoothness of Julie’s ass. Julie’s little ass was not bouncing swiftly, but it was moving. Now and then Honey’s tongue delved between those sweet cheeks and lapped at Julie’s tight asshole. When she did that, Julie would squeal happily, shaking her ass with pleasure.
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