The 14 hours in the car, on the first day of our vacation was excruciating. We had started out at 7 A.M. and when we finally convinced dad to look for a motel, there were none around. When we did finally find one there was only one room left, but mom quickly exchanged smiles with dad and told Sara and me; “It's okay, there's two queen size beds, we'll figure something out.”

Dad decided since it was after nine, and sodas and some fruit were all we'd eaten, we would have dinner in the restaurant next door before we hit the sack.

I was really disappointed because I had been dying to jerk off and realized I probably wouldn't have enough privacy. My frustration had been intensified past the usual hormone induced urges of a normal 15 year old guy by my sister Sara, who shared the back seat with me all day. She wore short cutoffs and a t-shirt with no bra to keep the big nipples of her sweet 17 year old titties from being very noticeably displayed, and casually, incidentally rubbed or pressed against my arm or thigh several times by her. Sara even put her hand accidentally on my cock during the ride, the last instance being when I had a raging boner. She had leaned up over the front seat a bit to get something from mom and reached back to brace herself. Finding my hard-on between her palm and my thigh, Sara slowly turned back to me and looked down at her catch for a few seconds before smiling at me again and saying; “sorry.”

Dinner proved to be no distraction for my obsessive horniness. Sara tapped my calf with her foot to get my attention and motioned to alert me of our parents' activities. My mom, one of the hottest looking women in our town, was nonchalantly stroking dads cock through his pants below the table.

“Aahh, are you guys sure one room is going to be alright?” Sara teased. Mom and dad acknowledged our awareness of their play without a trace of embarrassment. Slow to remove her grip and withdraw from dad's crotch, mom just smiled. Throughout the meal mom and dad almost defiantly snuck gropes and copped feels of each other in front of Sara and I, without anyone mentioning the topic again.

We took turns showering and getting ready for bed while we watched a movie on one of the premium cable channels. I was the third in the bathroom and Sara rushed me so she could get washed up and changed too, eliminating even a chance for a quick fist pumping to relieve myself in the shower.

I came out of the bathroom in only boxers, as my dad had, just in time for my tall, curvy, vixen of a mother in just bikini panties and a wife-beater t-shirt to kiss my cheek goodnight and get into bed and cuddle up to dad. My head spun as I got into the other bed to realize I would be sleeping next to my hot sister Sara. Sara finally emerged in a red, frilly, almost transparent, piece of lingerie that hung by thin straps from her shoulders and ended atop her tight, toned abdomen, and a matching thong. I decided as Sara kissed dad and mom goodnight before crawling into bed beside me, that if I couldn't nod off, I would feign watching the television until the others were sleeping and then stroke off quietly maybe.

I realized that I must have dozed off but was happy that I awoke in the dark room. The alarm clock read 3:21, and I conveniently had woken up with an erection. But as I wrapped my hand on it, I heard my mom whisper frantically, “I said to lick it, you bitch, now suck my cunt. The kids are out like lights.”

“MMmmmm” mom moaned softly, “lift up for a sec so I grab your rings and work your nipples while I fuck your face. And be quiet if you don't want to wake the kids up while I try hurting your pain slut ass enough to get it hard enough to fuck with.”

I shifted around so I could see around Sara to watch them thinking I could jerk off easily and unnoticed, when my sister, sleeping on her side with her back toward me, also rustled a bit pushing her tight, round ass against me. Mom was laying on her back, folded at her hips as dad held her legs above her so he could use his lips and tongue on her ass hole and pussy as she hissed in an excited whisper her instructions. My dad's nipples were freakishly distended and looked like pink inchworms with hoop earrings attached to gold leashes that mom way yanking and tugging on them by. After a few minutes, mom told dad it was time to fuck her. As he scurried into place between her legs I was amazed to discover that his big dick was barely swollen, and hardly up for the task. He stroked and fumbled with it, grinding it's big head around on mom's pussy in frustration when I noticed red stripes that crisscrossed dad's ass and thighs and realized they were welts.

“You worthless, pathetic, stupid bitch you, I swear, if I have to strap your wimp ass raw for you to get your dick hard, I will, and I don't care if the kids wake up either. Now, get it good and hard right now before I start making noise on your ass.” Mom told him in a slow, deliberate whisper.

“Billy's big dick sure has no trouble getting stiff mom, why not let him use it for something other than jerking off for a change. I wouldn't mind having some fun disgracing and kicking the living shit out of daddy for you either, now that I know what a nasty, lowlife, faggot he really is.” Sara suddenly piped up, laying next to me.

Dad and mom, as well as me, were stunned and speechless. Mom was the quickest to snap out of it, and turned on the lamp between our beds. She had a wicked smile on her face and said, “show me Sara, let me see it.”

Sara tossed off our blankets to reveal my erection still in my fist, along with a small dildo that she had been using on herself as well. She pushed my hand away and shoved me to my back, then grabbed my throbbing dick stroking it a little and showing it off. “Isn't my brother's big, thick dick just beautiful mom? And he's never even had it sucked off, let alone in a woman.”

“Come show me, Billy. Let me see that nice cock of yours” mom said to me.

“No! Our kids! This is wrong, Julia! We can't….” dad protested, beet red.

“Shut up you slut!” mom snapped at him, “If it's so fucking wrong to you, why is that spent old softy between your legs suddenly showing signs of life? You'll do what you're told ass-wipe! Big Vito Maccio, oooooh” she whined sarcastically. ou might be some kind of boss man, who's ass gets kissed and everyone is scared of to the rest of the world, but the video of you torturing and raping two 12 year olds and their mother to teach one of your enemies a lesson before you had him hit, would still ruin your ass.”

I stood in front of my mom as she sat on her bed fondling and examining my hard dick and balls. “Are you still really a virgin son? Haven't you fooled around with anyone who put their mouth on it even?”

I told her that I only had it played with a few times with different girls, but never had it so much as jerked off by anybody yet. She stroked it as I answered, then kissed it's head lightly.

“Well Billy, you'll be a real man before we check out of this dump, dear. I think it's about time we had a man in this family again. One who's can get it up without his wife having to act like the man and dominate his sissy bitch ass.” Mom teased.

“Please, no! They're only kids, innocent little kids for Christ's sake! It's bad enough they've seen what they have.” Dad pleaded.

Mom grabbed both chains that dangled from dads nipple rings in one hand and a fist of his hair with the other and yanked him over so that his face was only inches from my cock. “See what a real dick looks like? Remember when you had a cock like this too?” She tugged his face closer by the nipple chains and released his hair to stroke my cock. “I bet he'll keep it hard like this even if he cums with it a bunch of times, too”

“Make him kiss it mom” Sara taunted. “His innocent little girl wants to see if he's as good of a cock sucker as she is.”

Dad blushed at Sara's boast, while she and mom giggled.

“Does that bother you Vito? That your innocent little princess likes to suck dicks and get fucked? Wait till she tells you how she likes sucking pussies too!” Sara teased.

“How do you think Sara and Billy will feel when they see how their slut father begs and prays to get his wife to strap on a dildo and pump his big fat ass for him?” mom joked. “It's about time you tasted a real cock anyway! You know you want to, you're just too afraid of being found out! Here's your chance! Suck it. Suck Billy's cock”

Dad wept and groaned a bit, then opened his mouth and leaned to blow me, but mom shoved his head away with her foot at the last second. “You selfish pig! Always thinking of himself! What about your son, scumbag? Billy's first blow-job is something his fag father isn't going to ruin by not knowing how.” Mom lectured. “I think our son would much rather have his pretty sister suck him off. Maybe she can teach you a thing or two about giving a decent blow job.” Mom reached into her luggage for a bamboo cane, and a thick leather belt she put around his neck to lead and control him with, while Sara came and knelt beside him to suck me.

Mom whipped dad's ass with the cane several times, as she hissed a filthy and vile narration of Sara and my activities. Sara did things to my cock and balls that were beyond my imagination in pleasure. But being so aroused and so uninitiated, in only a few minutes, I shot a load in her open mouth despite her efforts to prolong my endurance.

Before my ecstatic moaning ebbed, Sara scooted over to dad with my load in her mouth and grabbing him by his nipple chains pulled his face to hers.

“Give Sara a big kiss now dear, show her how much you loved seeing her face fuck her brother like a street whore for you.” Mom snapped as she pinched his nose, forcing him to open his mouth to gasp for air.

Sara put her lips on dads and spit my cum out into his mouth. She withdrew to enjoy dad's reaction while mom tightened the belt around his neck and told him not to swallow, just to roll it around in his mouth and enjoy the flavor. Sara looked up and said to mom, “it looks like we've found a cure for daddy's limp dick mom, look how stiff the taste of his son's cum makes him?” she laughed, stroking dad's hardon.

I was so aroused and overwhelmed that I was shaking when my mom leaned over to hug and kiss me. “Didn't that feel great Billy? Why don't you suck and play with mommy's tits for her while your pretty sister makes her daddy suck the cum off your big dick and keep it nice and hard for you to fuck me with sweetheart?”

Sara held my cock to dad's face and hissed in his ear, “let's hear you beg to suck on his nice big dick, you filthy, slut, bitch.” She pumped his woody with her fist.

Without hesitating a bit, dad began babbling. “Please son, I've resisted the nasty urges and obsessions in me. Don't do this. Please, I'm too much of a sick, perverted, slut to resist Sara and your mother getting you to join them in turning my family into a pack of fuck crazy pagans. Let's stop this.” Dad begged.

I grabbed him by his ears and yanked on him real hard. “Suck my dick tough guy! Just let me pump your face a little to get it real hard again to fuck mom with.” I spurted, surprising even myself.

Sara stood and cuddled against my left side, opposite mom, and strummed my nipples while leaning to meet mom's mouth with her own to tongue wrestle. After a few minutes I announced, “Uuunghh, I'm ready for my first fuck now mom!” and shoved dad's head away.

Mom jumped on her bed and laid on her back with her legs spread wide displaying her wet, puffy, fleshy-pink, slit to me. I examined it carefully, thinking how moms hot body, posed like it was, was even more sexy than the sluts in the porn mags I jerked off to. As mom guided my cock into her slit, Sara had dad bend over the foot of the bed. I began humping in and out of her making her moan in joy. When Sara whipped dads' ass with a strap to make him lick my ass and balls, it made my thrusting grow harder and more intense until I was slamming my cock into moms warm wet hole viciously. Mom's eyes rolled back in her head and she mauled frantically at her own big boobs. “OOoooohhh!! UUuuunghh!!” she wailed. I felt my dick and balls being soaked by her a fluid, and knew from my dad's sudden moans it came from mom's pussy. I kept up my pace and intensity for a while longer until I started cumming real hard into my quivering mother who's groaning had grown to passionate screams.

Sara pulled at me to dismount my spent, slumped body off of mom's and had dad suck my cum out from mom's now sloppy cunt. After only a minute or so, Sara pulled dad off and had him lay on his back in the middle of the bed and asked mom to straddle his face, “let's see if another few swallows of Billy's cum gets him hard enough for me to ride for a fuck”, she sneered. Within seconds she announced, ”I guess we found daddy's magic potion”, and holding his shaft in place, squatted onto his cock.

“Hey Billy, come behind me and wrap those arms around to grab me by my tits and slam me up and down on his cock. Help me rape a fuck out of him first and later on, after you and me fuck each other, I'll help you open and loosen him up so you can rape his tight little ass hole.”

Dad, having been aroused and excited, yet ignored in terms of physical stimulation so far, came in less than two minutes. Sara replaced mom over his face demanding his cleaning service.

Sara and I showered together and came out to find dad tied spread eagled on their bed, and mom peeking outside, through the curtains.

“Sara, why don't you put something trashy on and go over to that truckstop diner. I saw one skanky little whore strutting from one semi to another, counting her cash, and a real hot, young little trailer park slut walk like she'd been ridden real hard from another one of those big trucks and go in the diner. See if you make nice with one of the nasty inbred whores and see if she'd mind getting a few of those horny, redneck, truckers over here to whore me and your dad out to.” Mom turned to us with an evil smirk. “Tell them they can keep the money, and watch, or join in even. If it helps, offer her some coke. I guess you might as well know that your father always has a huge stash with him.”

“Dad does coke?!” I asked, in shock.

“Even I knew that Billy,” Sara sighed to me, “all those macho acting wiseguy types that are in the construction business with daddy, and that hang around with him, all have three things in common when they aren't at home; cigars, bimbos, and cocaine. In fact, now that we're all out, the year before last, around Christmas, me and Mr. Colusso's daughter Gina hid out at one of their poker games that a girl I know that worked for the escort service they used, snuck us in. She kept bringing us lines to do and we got so high, she got two of dad's buddies to tip us $100 a piece to watch Gina and me make out and go down on each other while she fucked and blew them. When we were all done, they realized who we were and got so scared they almost shit themselves. Mom does coke too, they even smoke the shit when they're getting kinky. Tell him mom!”

Mom just grinned, “My sweet, innocent, and well hung I might add, son Billy seems to only be interested in peeping through his closet wall through to your bedroom Sara, whenever there's a finger, vibrator, or guys cock pumping you, he's locked in there half a day after you're done. He only peeps on his mom when dad's not home, but I've indulged him when I know he's peeping on me, I put on a little show and play with myself and pose for him to jerk off to. I don't even think he'd know it if he was standing on a pile of coke, as long as his dick was in his hand. Tits and ass has been Billy's obsession, even when he works out or eats, it's what's in his brain. Imagine how lust-drunk horny your brother would get on coke?”

Sara went on, “Cooking it up with baking soda and smoking that shit is like instant slut. One hard puff of that shit, and Mother Theresa would be sucking cocks. I've been dipping into their stash for over a year now.”

“I can't believe this! My family! My family is poisoned with drugs, incest, homosexuality, sadism, and all sorts of evil! All from my own demons that I've let posses them! Why? Why are you all doing this, its wrong?” daddy whined.

“Because, it's so much fun stupid!” Mom laughed. She took the crucifix down from the motel wall and swung it hard; smashing it across dads big balls making him writhe and cry in agony. She held the statue in his face, thumping it on him to get his attention. “If you really think you need to have a little Jesus in you dear, I'll be more than happy to oblige your wop pagan ass for you! By the time our darlings get back again, I'll have rammed this little Jesus in your ass-hole so many fucking times; you'll wonder who's been crucified!”

Dismissing dad's objection, mom tossed the cross on the floor and turned to me and Sara again. “Dress skimpy Sara, a baby girl t-shirt and no underwear. Get Billy to work on your nipples so they really poke out, and those tiny, little, terry-cloth shorts you have, be sure you yank a wedgie with them so that even the deaf bastards there will get to read your lips!”

“Billy, you just stick with Sara like her puppy and stay quiet even if someone talks to you, unless she tells you what to say. No skivvies, a tight t-shirt to show off your tone, and your shortest pair of shorts. Keep that cock at least half hard and try making it stick out the bottom of your shorts without being too obvious.” Mom directed.

When Sara and I left, mom threw on only a skimpy sun dress, and followed us out. “I guess I'll have a chat with the hillbilly at the desk and see if we can't get on more personal terms and extend our stay a little,” she said.

Billy's Dad Learns S&M Means Sis & Mom

Chapter 2

Sara yanked me by my arm as we neared the door of the seedy truck-stop diner, ducking into the space between a windowless section of wall near a closed steel door, and two green, reeking dumpsters. My sexpot sister Sara leaned into me and immediately groped my dick through the thin shorts. “Good man Billy, your sweet cock is already good and chubby. Now nibble on my titties and suck them nice and hard while I work my slut-shorts up into my crotch.” My sister moaned “harder” as we both proceeded and I heard a mans' voice sigh “damn” before we turned to see a trucker watching us from his cab window, not twenty feet away. Sara lifted up her flimsy top that I had been reaching under, and arching her spine, thrust her luscious young breasts out. “Move your ass a little now Billy, don't get in the way of any of these dudes in the lot here getting a good look, now that they're nice and perky!” She pulled and played a bit with them before lowering the flimsy top again slithering back toward the entrance. “Come on Billy” my sister hummed.

The diner was dimly lit by random invasions of brilliant sunshine in several randomly opened blinds and curtains and as I adjusted my eyes, I noticed that the dozen or so patrons, three ladies in various waitress apparel, and teenaged, hooker-looking tramp, were all staring into the back dining room, completely engrossed by a big, six foot-five, strapping guy in a police uniform, lecturing a healthy, but backwoods looking woman in her twenties as a second black officer, not quite as tall but much more muscular, lifted a scrawny, hayseed also in his twenties, to his feet after apparently having just putting the cuffs on him.

“I swear, we never did anything like this before, sir!! We just needed to get some money to eat and move on. Earl lost his job, and we been traveling and looking for work and sleeping in our car even. I ain't no real whore sir, I swear it!” the woman pleaded to the white sheriff

The black officer searched Earl as she spoke, and ripping open his breast pocket, started examining a wad of cash he discovered. “Look here Sheriff Jebb, seventy two dollars!” he announced.

The sheriff smiled and approached the accused woman as her man, held by the deputy, reluctantly watched as did everyone else. “I guess he treated her to a eight dollar breakfast after selling her to those four big, black dudes from that construction crew to gang fuck all night for twenty bucks each.” She hung her head in shame. “I'll tell you what I'm going to do. Instead of having your pathetic ass wrecked even worse for a year in jail, I'm going to give you a chance to leave this piece of shit excuse for a man of yours behind, and just walk away. Just get!”

“Hey, Nate!” The sheriff yelled, causing a middle aged black truck driver to respond, “You're headed out west, since she seems to like black fellers so much, why don't you help her out with a ride?” He turned to Earl in contempt and addressed the deputy; “Wayne, this bitchy little scumbag isn't worthy of my jail either, it would only be an improvement to his lifestyle. As a sign of agreement, give his ex the cash and we can all watch her kick the hell out of his balls a few times before she goes, to start the agonizing, marathon of a beating planned for the rest of his life.”

The room seemed to immediately loose its tension and stress, replaced by a mood of celebration as the woman kicked viciously a few times into her would be pimp before spitting on his face and leaving with her new acquaintance, Nate. The black deputy dragged old Earl out, as three or four guys and a woman walked along assaulting him on the way. “Remember to lose their car,” the sheriff called to them.

As I turned and gathered my bearings I noticed that my sister Sara had made friends with the slutty, teenage whore we had noticed enter earlier. They were chatting in whispers as I approached where they sat at the counter together.

“Billy, this is Missy. She's Sheriff Jeb, over there's niece” Sara said as I sat.

“He's your brother? You ever fuck him?” Missy asked brazenly. “If he was my brother, I'd fuck him all the time.” She stared at my crotch as she spoke.

“Well as a matter of fact, now that we've finally got my control freak father to be our little bitch slave, I plan on fucking him all the time.” Sara smiled.

“Cool” Missy bubbled, “just make sure you guys talk to my aunt Vicky first if you're thinking about tricking around here. You just saw how they all get”

Sara started telling Missy about our interest in letting her keep any proceeds that abuse of our parents and our involvement might earn, when a voice interrupted.

“Who's your new friends Missy?” Sheriff Jeb asked, standing close and ogling Sara.

I stayed quiet mostly as Sara and Missy consulted with Jeb. He asked questions on topics from moms' enjoyment of torturing her man, to dads obedience and lust for humiliation and torment, to what year our Mercedes was and if we bought it new. Jeb used Sara's openness to address his concerns as lawman, hedonist and obvious lord of the land, and I worried that my sister's infatuation with Missy while they chatted distracted her into compromising our family's privacy unwittingly, until she turned to Sheriff Jeb with a stern look and told him our car was registered to one of my dad's companies, and told him dad's name, which Jeb immediately recognized and reacted to a bit fearfully, even though we were far away from home. Sara explained that as long as She and mom ran the show, things would stay cool. She also said dads' contacts, associates and connections could easily reach even into places as remote and disassociated as this. After getting his nervous attention, Sara continued again describing her interest in dads humiliation, rape and torture in detail, asking Jeb for his ideas. As they talked, Sara's foot shed it's sandal and worked it's way up Missy's leg to her crotch, while Missy rubbed my dick through my shorts with her hand, making Jeb smile a bit.

After some discussion they decided on an incredibly devious and wicked plan. Jeb made phone calls on his cell phone, and Sara and Missy put on a little show, making out with each other nonchalantly as everyone in the placed watched with side eyed glances. “Those two sick bastards that haul for Jonas Brothers are gonna meet you's at your room in a bit. I'll see y'all later then.” Jeb told us, rising to leave.

I walked back to the room with my sister and her new girlfriend on each side of me. Two redneck dudes yelled “hey” to us from the parking lot just as we were going in, and introduced themselves as Bob and Ray. Obviously Jeb's “sick bastards”.

We all entered to see dad naked and on his knees with his wrists bound and tied to his ankles, as mom, looking really hot in a thong and pumps yanked on his nipple ring leashes. “Just so you all know, I'm the slut, whore who wants to get fucked stupid.” Mom motioned toward dad and added, “that's my cum dumster, fuck toy, punching bag, all-purpose, bitch of a hubby.” Both their eyes were glassy.

“Mom's been hitting the rock, it seems,” Sara teased. “Puffing the tube are you mom??

“A little bit” mom confessed. “I'm getting your limp dicked daddy in the mood.” She held up a glass tube and lighter and pulled on it deeply. Sara took it from her as she exhaled. She put it in dad's mouth and told him to hit it, lighting it while pinching his nose shut. Sara pulled one of dad's nipple chains until his flesh was taut and distended as she took the smoking hot pipe from his lips and taunted; “hold real still now pig, don't jerk away or you'll rip that bitch nipple right off, okay daddy?” Sara pressed the super hot glass pipe into daddy's taut left nipple, making him screach in pain.

Missy and Sara both cackled in laughter “There, the pain slut's ready” Missy joked.

Sara laughed as she prodded dad's, now three-quarter erect cock with her foot. “See how much my daddy loves me? He screams and cries just like a little girl.”

“Put on that strap-on and fuck your daddy's skanky ass for him Sara, while I fuck your brother, while these two morons tear into your hot mother.”

We all stripped ourselves quickly, then Bob and Ray assaulted mom with slaps and shoves. “Show your family what a wild whore mom is, sit that nice ass on my dick and lean back so Ray can fuck your cunt for you.” Bob hissed.

“Yeah, fuck me in my ass and pussy like a pig! Spit on me and bite on my tits and slap me around! I want my faggot husband Vito to see his wife take it from some real men for a change!” mom grunted in heat, “Shove those big hard dicks in me!”

Sara tightened the harness of the big latex dildo and shoved dad over with her foot to untie him as he lay hogtied with his face in the carpet. “Beg these nice men to let you put their beautiful cocks into your crack whore wife for them! Beg them, you dog!” Sara ordered dad.

Mom lifted her ass over Bob's lap and the two men and her had a delightful time manhandling dad and hissed orders and insults at him, making him lick mom's ass hole, and pussy as well as their cocks, swatting his face with the big headed dicks to accent their directions. Just as both cocks were fully penetrating my mom, and dad licked and kissed the men's balls like a good slut, Sara had finished lubing dad's ass and worked the head of her prosthesis into his rectum.

A look of sadistic bliss overcame Sara's gorgeous face as she grabbed dad's hips. “Time to take it up your ass now, daddy! Your little princess is going to rip your tight little shit hole bloody for you.”

Sara plunged deep and hard, over and over again, her lips snarled in a lusty sneer as she slapped and punched him occasionally. When Bob and Ray each came, dad was made to lick from mom what little cum wasn't pumped down his throat by them, as Sara plowed him all the while.

Missy, who had been riding on my lap as we watched from the bed, cheered. “Yeah, slam his ass girl! Shove his face into those cocks fucking your mom!” Missy moaned and ground on my dick hard, then whispered loudly to me; “Mmmm, I'm cumming. UUnnnngghh! I cum a lot watching sex while I fuck, did you feel me gush? I love you guy's folks. Your middle aged, rock smoking mom still looks like a model or something, and I just can't wait to get at your pain slut daddy.” Missy rambled like a valley girl, then abruptly got up, walked over to the curtain, and waved one end as a signal.

Mom, looking spent and satisfied, having just cum several times, lifted a little off of Ray after Bob got off of her, but instead of getting all the way up, she only elevated her ass about a foot before a torrent of piss spewed out over dad's head and face. The room burst out in laughter as dad gagged and grunted. Sara was so delighted from mom's display, she began moaning in orgasm as well, still pumping dad steadily.”

Suddenly, the motel room door swung open! Our parents looked in horror at Sheriff Jeb in the doorway, but the rest of us were looking at their reaction.

“You folks is in a heap o trouble! Yah hear?!” Jeb announced.

Billy's Dad Learns S&M Means Sis & Mom

Chapter 3

Dads piss soaked and shell shocked face cringed as he squinted his urine burned eyes to barely discern Sheriff Jeb with pistol drawn, entering through the doors brilliant daylight, into the dark motel room followed by his muscled bound black deputy. In contrast to the demeanor of quiet control and contemptuous arrogance which I had grown so accustomed to observing in my usually fashionably, yet masculine attired father around home, and in his business dealings, his utterly lust-drunk frenzied state of uncertainty and excitement over ceding all control, combined with the almost comical sight of his hairy, chubby, pink, naked body being riddled with piss, cum, and welts, aroused in me an urge to enjoy and partake in his degradation. His unusual reaction of fear toward Sheriff Jeb seemed to amplify my urges.

“Uncle Jeb, Thank God!” Missy cried as she ran to him, hugging him frantically, still naked. “Me and my friend Sara and her brother Billy were just fooling around a little, and their sicko, pervert, father came in with these two truckers who he whored their mom to, and made us get naked! He made us do drugs too, and made us watch these guys screw his wife, and he made Sara blow him and then put that dildo on her and made her hump him up the ass with it! It was awful! He told me and Billy that if we didn't fuck each other right then, he'd fist fuck me and let those guys screw Billy when they were done with his mom.” Missy's acting was campy and almost comical, causing our parents even more confusion. She gushed with sexual arousal as she spoke, far over emphasizing the eroticism in her story.

Jeb began asking questions, looking around, and barking orders, establishing his authority. As we sang our preplanned answers and explanations which all indicted my father, Jeb reacted with demonstrations of contempt for father which escalated from a shoving while mumbling that he was a bastard, to kicking his scrotum viciously with his shiny black boot as he screamed what a filthy incestuous pig, he was. He admonished Bob and Ray for messing around with transient perverts, and had deputy Wayne take them both out and fine them each before letting them go on their way. He had Missy help mom get washed up in the bathroom, where the girl clued my mother in on the details of the sham. Then he had dad, still naked and nasty, lay face down while he cuffed him before pulling him by the hair to his knees.

“I know who you are Vito, and I'd love to be the one to take your greasy mobster ass down, but my reputation doesn't need the stink of my nasty little whore of a niece Missy being involved in this kind of shit. I mean, your luscious little daughter here shouldn't have to be publicly humiliated just because you need your bitch ass fucked by her, does she? And that honey of a wife of yours must be so awfully frustrated with a girly-boy limp dick like you. I can't see her getting punished for wanting some nice hard cock stabbing from some real men once in a while. I also understand how some families are close enough and loving enough to be a little more unconventional and open with sex than others, and how there are submissive, masochists and slave types along with dominant, sadistic, ruler types when it comes to folks sexual preferences, so I don't disdain you personally Vito, for your need to serve as a bitch slut. I do think that your son Billy, being the only person involved, beside you, but you don't count, to get a nut, is pretty sad, but I guess that's on my Missy. She needs a lesson in humility on a regular basis too.” Sara standing up with her dildo still harnessed, drew Jeb's attention, making him recall she had just been sodomizing her dad's ass. “I think we'll just forget this fun and play time stuff and just deal with the drug possession stuff for now. Let's clean up all the evidence we can, starting with your little girl's tool here Vito.”

“Come here honey,” Jeb called to Sara, “let's have your daddy lick off all that shit and blood from that thing. Make sure he swallows it down so it's gone. If there's any big puddles of cum or such laying around he ought to clean them up too.”

I spoke up and told him that dad had swallowed all the cum wads and that everyone had cum already, except for myself. I told Jeb that dad distracted Missy away from me intentionally so I wouldn't orgasm.

“Is that right?” Jeb asked, kicking dads ribs with his boot. “You selfish prick, Vito! I thought your kind spoiled your sons?” Jeb looked at me and nodded as he shoved dad's head on and off of the latex cock that Sara humped into his gullet, “You go on and pump a few loads into little Missy, there Billy. Don't be afraid to really rough the wild bitch up a little, she's into a good beating just as much as she is a good fucking. She likes to be shown whose boss. I hope you don't take after your old man in that regard.”

Mom and Missy came out still naked but fresh and damp from the bathroom just as deputy Wayne reentered. Jeb told Wayne to lock the door because we were “all going to be deeply investigated”. Mom was smiling and walking aside Missy as Jeb spoke.

“I think your big, strong, black, deputy here, should teach our Sara some respect for the law, a real stern lesson, make a deep and lasting impression. You and I could make sure her daddy watches his spoiled little princess sucking a big black cock like a street whore.” Mom sneered.

Waiting like a dog in point for Sheriff Jeb;s nod, Wayne smiled and looked dangerously muscular while stripping, then causing looks of appreciative awe when his humungous shlong appeared, still half soft. “Thank you sheriff Jeb, sir. I promise I'll just let the sweet white girl take what she wants for her daddy and her. I won't go humping at ‘em wild like, or spewing seed out, ‘till you okay's it, sheriff Jeb, sir.”

Sara knelt and mom dragged dad by his nipple leashes close beside his daughter. “Mmmm” cooed Sara as Wayne approached. “Jealous daddy? You look like you don't want me to have it?” Sara teased, licking her lips. Dad's face showed the horror that crossing his racial & sexual limits was creating. “Don't worry dad, I'll share.”

“Beg him to fuck my pretty face with his nice dick daddy! Beg him like a bitch for me daddy, ask him to allow your greasy ass hands to feed his big, fat, black cock into your baby's mouth.” Sara hissed.

Jeb wrapped his nightstick under dads chin tightly, as mom, giggling in uncontrolled delight, tugged dad's nipples taut by their chains.

“I thought you hated niggers, Vito?” Mom bubbled sarcastically.

“P p ppp please s s s sir,” dad trembled, “f f f feed her your, …your, your, …”

“Stupid, stupid, stupid, man!” Sara corrected, swatting dad across the face with Wayne 's flesh bat to emphasize each word. “Don't stutter like a retard with that “f f f feed” shit. It's you he'll be ‘feeding' anything to anyway, just beg him to let me suck on it and fuck your head on it a little, for him.”

“Please S s s s sir,… P p p please…” dad began again.

“Just kiss it, you moron!” Sara snarled. “Now grab it and hold it for me to suck on. Watch real close.”

As my sister went to work like a pro, polishing Wayne 's pole with a fury, mom and Jeb groped and kissed each other behind dads back, between assaulting him periodically. I used the opportunity to follow Jeb's advice with regard to Missy.

As Missy rubbed her nipples and fingered her pussy watching the scene, I grabbed her by the hair from behind with one hand, tugging her head to mine and forcefully thrust the middle finger of the other as deep into her rectum as I could plunge, causing her to give a slight moan.

“You skanky, born to fuck, slut! You're a nastier, fuck-crazy, whore than any of them, aren't you??” I panted in her ear. “Crawl over like a fucking filthy insect, next to your uncle, and put your pouty whore lips to work between my pain fag dad's cock, and Sara's big dildo while I fuck your shit hole good and sloppy.” I told the hillbilly tart, amazing myself with my own words.

I noticed that Sara started savagely plowing dad's head onto Wayne 's causing dad to gag and moan, while hardening his dick. Wayne stood still with his dick thrust out and his hand behind him as they dined.

Missy had followed my directions and I proceeded widening the rural young whore's anus with my spit covered fingers, quickly pumping it with my middle three easily. Jeb, on his knees beside me, was fucking my mom as she lay on her back reaching over to hit my dad or tear at his nipples a bit. Jeb was also slapping at dads ass and jabbing his ribs a bit. He looked down at his niece just as I was working my head into her ass hole, and whispered to me; “Just hold your dick out there for her, and start beating the little bitch good and hard with your open hand on her ass cheeks, and rib cage, and outsides of her thighs, clutching as much meat as you can find on the skinny young pig to squeeze, twist, and tear at a little every now and then, while you tell the whore to fuck her own ass on your big dick.”

Following Jeb's advice soon had me receiving maximum pleasure with minimal effort, and I reveled in it. “Feels so nice! So very nice!” I complimented. Then with a brutal slap on her scarlet left cheek, I yelled, “Harder Missy! Slam that ass on me harder you hole!”

“Feed us a big load of your cum, Wayne ! I really want to taste it! Please?” Sara moaned aloud.

Seeing the nod from Jeb, Wayne started spurting the first of several few good blasts immediately filling Sara's mouth and spattering her and dad's face as she passed it to our dad. As soon as Wayne 's orgasm subsided, Jeb sprang up off mom and added what he could into dad's cum drenched face and mouth. When they all looked to me as if it were my turn to follow suit, I was a bit embarrassed to explain that I had already made two deposits of my own into Missy's piggy bank slot, and had just considered working a third into her.

Mom and Jeb shook their heads and laughed about youth being wasted on the young. I just shoved Missy off my dick to the floor, and then told dad sternly, “Get on your fucking back”. As I had dad clean the cum and residue from Missy's ass off my dick, I noticed how his burnt nipple seemed overly sensitive. Wiping some cum from his chin with a finger, I rubbed it into the wound like ointment. “Sixty nine my bitch slave father, Missy! Suck a load out while you scoot up your bony crotch so he can suck my jizm out of your ass hole.” I snapped, fisting my dick.

“Want to pump that load up Wayne 's black ass boy?” Jeb asked. “My loyal deputy here will have your eyes rolling around in the back of your head when that big, hard, muscle-bound, black ass of his starts clamping down on that cock of yours.”

“Thanks Jeb, but I think it would be cool if my family all made each other cum together while you and your deputy and Missy watched us. We won't get a chance for a while after dad goes to your jail, and I'd like it if we could send him off like a happy little pain loving bitch; with his princess, my sister, and my mom really, really hurt his fag ass bad while I fuck them.” I explained.

Missy bent up off dad's cock and closely faced him. “OOoooo! That made your limp dick jump a little!” She said.

“Why Billy, I never would have guessed that you'd find any pleasure in seeing anyone, let alone your father, in agony.” Mom smiled. “I know your sister Sara was a cruel bitch since she was a toddler when we lived on Delancy Street , I watched her laugh so hard watching your father and his thugs work over some poor bastard tied to a metal chair in the basement that she wet her pants, then she went in after the men left and started sticking the half dead scumbag with an ice-pick like it was a game. But you, you always came to the aid of anyone in need. You always tried to get people what they needed.”

“Well dad needs to be in excruciating pain and to get savagely violated, so let's see you and Sara give my newly discovered penchant for sadistic entertainment a nice, big treat. Make him nut from the pain for me.” I suggested.

“It is a hoot, isn't it?” Sara asked me, “that wide eyed look of horror and fear they give as you laugh and then hurt them? I'm so into daddy being our slave.”

Sheriff Jeb said okay, and told Wayne to fetch the tool kit from his patrol car. Sara pulled out a pair of needle nosed pliers and a two foot length of rubber tubing, and mom's eyes lit up when she found a soldering iron. She scurried to plug it in. Sara told Missy to take dad's nipple rings out so she could use the pliers on him, and asked Jeb and Wayne to get him spread eagled tightly on the metal bed frame with their cuffs.

Over the next hour or so Sara used her tools to rip and bruise dads chest, belly, inner thighs, cock, and scrotum, into a series of bloody, purple and black, lumpy, pulpy, bruises; during which mom seared the words “cum dump” on his ass cheeks. As incredible as it may seem, the two cruel hotties did their damage while talking dad into begging and thanking them between his muffled screams as they played with him. I watched and went back and forth and cuddled and groped with them as I jerked myself and humped against them. When mom was ending her last “p”, she reach around through the wire and grabbed dad's very injured dick and squeezed her long nails into it. Stroking me as she stood up, mom told me to take the hot iron from her as she brought me and Sara at her sides to stand before my battered father bound and cuffed to the upright bedframe.

“You are no longer a man, let alone the head of this family.” Mom announced to him. “You are only alive as a bitch slave to your wife and daughter. Your son Billy, is going to fuck your wife, his mother and your daughter, his older sister with his big cock from now on and be the new man of the house. One that won't get all nasty and jealous just because we decide to enjoy some strange cock or lick some slut's crotch out in public once in a while. Cabice, Vito??”

“Yes Julia, yes Sara, Thank you for letting me live and serve like the slut, pig I'v lusted for so long to be.” Dad mumbled.

Sara bashed dads package wickedly with her knee. “Idiot!” she yelled. “I hope they brutalize you twenty four, seven while your locked up, you cock sucker. Because when I get you home, I'm going to cripple and mangle you real good, while I let all your lackeys fuck me and mom before we pass you around to them.”

Mom laughed. “Don't go and get used to that big, black, prison dick now dear. I'm going to call Carmine, your lawyer for you. I'll explain everything to old Carmine when he gets here sweetie.” She taunted.