Encounters With Trailer Trash (M+/F+, BDSM Light, Humiliation) If under 18, you should skip this and go find something else to read. If you are over 18 and/or legal age in your place of residence, read and enjoy. Please direct any Comments to HarryBerg01@aol.com ************************************************************************ List of Characters Karen Taylor Harry Taylor - narrator Grandpa Bill Trent Grandma Mary Trent Red, son of Bill and Mary Nora, wife to Red Ted, son of Red and Nora Lois, daughter of Red and Nora, mother of Tina Tina, infant daughter of Lois and her father Red Charlie, son of Bill and Mary Estelle, wife to Charlie Billie, son of Charlie and Estelle Cindy Lou, daughter of Charlie and Estelle Roscoe, wife to Charlene Charlene, daughter of Bill and Mary Trish, daughter of Roscoe and Charlene Cathy, daughter of Roscoe and Charlene ************************************************************************
My wife, Karen, agreed it would be a good idea if we wrote an account of how a upper middle class couple became sexually involved with a family that could honestly be described as "trailer trash". Although I agreed to take the role of narrator, Karen has performed as editor and in certain instances, modified and added to this tale of human depravity. I need to say that even though we might have begun with a feeling of superiority to the Trents, we rapidly and eagerly descended to their level. In order to understand what occurred, you, the reader, should be aware of our background. A few basic facts are provided. We both work in the information technology field in professional capacities. Karen is 41 and I am 42. We are in good physical health and have no mental or physical impairments other than the need to wear eyeglasses. I would say we are an attractive couple in the proper height and weight proportion. Karen and I regularly attend a local health club. I have employed a personal trainer for the last five years who enthusiastically works my ass off. Karen competed in gymnastics in both high school and college; therefore the mindset of staying in shape has always been with her. Today she is a certified Pilates instructor. For those of you who do not know what Pilates is, it is an approach to exercise originated by a man named Joseph H. Pilates in the 1930s. It concentrates on the muscles under the muscles, the so-called core muscles. This must include the muscles lining the vagina because Karen is one of the tightest and most physical fucks I have ever experienced. This is after childbirth and sex with many male partners. There are times I think she could crack a walnut with that pussy of hers. We've reached the age where there are no complications with children running about the house. Our only child, a daughter, is away at college, currently spending a year in France getting an advanced degree in International Relations. As far as we know, our daughter knows nothing of our sexual adventures. We were very careful to hide that part of our life from her. I might also add that she unlike her parents has adopted conservative positions on the questions of sexual behavior. Karen and I have always been able to communicate and work together concerning our sexual needs. In spite of this ability, our sex life has shown a decrease in frequency and intensity over the 22 years of our marriage that we were never able to fully reverse. Attempts to "spice" up our relation enjoyed only temporary success. An experienced reader, at his point, might say, "So, what did you expect." I recall many years ago I spoke with an older friend about the decline in ardor and he repeated this homily. "During the first year of marriage, put a penny in a milk carton every time, you have intercourse with your wife. At the end of the first year, reverse this and each time take a penny out after intercourse. You will never empty the milk carton." Sadly, while the homily perhaps exaggerates, Karen and I would largely admit it is true. That however, had not deterred us from making many attempts to keep our sexual relationship intense. We are both of a mind that the decline in the sexual relationship was not to be accepted without a struggle. Another way of looking at it is that sex is our mutual hobby. We have good friends in the neighborhood who devote themselves to raising Irish Setters and competing in dog shows. They avidly pursue their hobby, dedicating a significant amount of their time and resources to their hobby. Karen and I just as avidly pursue our hobby, which is sex. After the first year of marriage and we noted a falling off in intensity, we read sex manuals to improve our techniques and discover new ones. When that lost impact, we purchased various marital aids and our lovemaking was accompanied by the hum of vibrators and dildos. This was followed by a period where we engaged in role-playing. Karen would dress provocatively for the bedroom. We spent a small fortune with Frederick's of Hollywood and Victoria Secrets. The next stage consisted of our going to nightclubs where Karen would dress very sluttish and flirt with other men. At first the mere thought of watching her have sex with another man gave me an erection. When the fantasy waned as stimuli, we went to the next level where Karen would actually have sex with a man she picked up at a club then give me a detailed account later while we fucked like mad. I became something of a cream pie eater in those days. I progressed to installing a hidden video camera and filming my wife being fucked. The finale of that phase were three ways where we would invite the man home and we both screwed Karen who developed a taste for double penetration. About our tenth year of marriage, we decided to bring other couples into the relationship. We joined a wife-swapping club. After a certain number of times and more partners than I can recall, this too became routine and mundane. It also did nothing to solve the basic problem. If you and your wife fuck another couple over the weekend, it does not make you any more eager to fuck your wife during the week. During our wife-swapping period, we both became bi-sexual. I must say that watching Karen lick another woman's cunt while I was fucking the woman's ass was quite a turn-on when we first tried it. Karen said she was equally turned on when she watched me take a cock in my mouth or ass. I suppose you could say we are involved in an evolutionary process whose ending is unknown. A minority of the people we met in the club was into various forms of BDSM. Neither of us had ever experienced this type of sex play until we met Tom and Ronda. Tom was the dominant master and Rhonda the submissive slave. Of course, when we first met them, they acted like any normal (if you call wife swapping normal) couple. But after a couple of meetings where we had engaged in a torrid bi-sexual four way, they asked if we had ever tried BDSM. I must say that when it comes to sex, Karen and I were always among those willing to try new things. That would prove to be our undoing with the Trents. But lets not get ahead of my story. Before long, Karen and I looked forward to being tied up in Tom and Rhonda's basement dungeon with a rattan cane cutting whelps into our asses. Tom introduced us to most major forms of bondage and restraint. Karen surprised everyone with her ability to reach orgasm when her only physical stimulation was a riding crop viciously whipping her nipples. Tom referred to me as the consummate pain slut. He said "Harry is happiest with a super size dildo up his ass while his cock is being whipped with a leather strap." And Tom was correct. I loved the feel of my ass being filled with a latex dildo that stretched my opening while it invaded my bowels. When the sharp pain of a good penis and ball strapping accompanied this, I felt an intense sexual pleasure that had never been equaled since the early days of Karen and mine's relationship. Tom correctly classified Karen and I as submissive sexual personas with a strong desire for pain and humiliation. Our "Tom and Rhonda" period ended after several years when Tom received a promotion that required them to relocate to the other coast. This was followed by a series of unsatisfactory encounters with other couples that did not seem to have the experience or savvy to match what we experienced with Tom and Rhonda. Karen and I became despondent about the prospects of replacing them. The objective of providing this information to the reader is for them to understand that what happened next was not unexpected given our ever-increasing demand for sexual thrills. I compare it to drug addiction to where it takes large and larger dosages over time to achieve the same high. I should add that neither Karen nor I are drug users. For that matter, we do not smoke and only use alcohol in moderation. As out story begins, we had decided to forgo sex for a while and concentrate on our careers. Of course, this only lasted a few weeks. It was a rainy Saturday afternoon. We were both feeling edgy (is a better word horny?). I suggested we drive over to The Toy Box, a retailer of adult media, sex toys, and sexy apparel. When we got there, Karen went off to see what merchandise was new and interesting. I had noticed a bulletin board near the entrance and stopped to take a look. It was in an alcove, out of the line of sight of the few customers in the shop. The board was covered with 3 by 5 cards mainly handwritten. Most were from males offering to service couples or females. Several had pictures attached. There were also couples looking for a submissive female; something Karen and I had considered but rejected on the basis that neither of us were interested in becoming dominants. There was a little bit of everything including those where an offer is made to clean one's house. Karen and I used to laughingly suggest that we should take someone up on that one given that neither of us is too enthralled with housework. Nothing looked interesting and I was about to go see if Karen had found anything to buy when a couple entered the store and walked directly to the bulletin board. They were about the same age as Karen and I but to be frank they were what I would describe as manual labor types. They were large people. The husband towered over me. He was dressed in overalls and the woman in tight jeans. Both were overweight, not really obese but they could stand to loose a few pounds. They crowded up to the bulletin board beside me. They looked over the cards. "Same shit as last week." Said the wife. "Yep, nothing new here." Said the husband. "You having any luck?" asked the husband speaking to me. "Not really" I replied. "What are you into?" asked the wife "Always looking for something new." I replied trying to be non-committal with strangers. Wife swapping and swinging couples need to be approached with caution. "You AC/DC?" asked the woman. I wasn't comfortable discussing my sexual preferences with complete strangers in a sex shop. But before I could reply the husband pushed me up against the wall. "Check out his equipment, Nora" said the husband. Nora, that must have been his wife, grabbed my cock through my pants. "It's got a nice heft to it, Red" said Nora as she grabbed by cock in her hand and squeezed. "Hey, let me go." I said but without any real force in my voice. My submissive persona was invoked "What's your name?" asked Red "Harry" I replied "Harry, Nora and I figure you for a pussy. We want to take you home and let you service the Trent family." Said Red "He's a pussy if I ever saw one. I made him as soon as we walked in the door, Red." Said Nora I had never been called a 'pussy' before but I had a pretty good idea what they meant by it. Of course, they were right. I was a submissive. Somehow Nora had sensed it. "My wife is in the store." I said "She know you're a pussy boy?" asked Nora "Yes, she knows." I replied. "She kick ass or lick it?" asked Red "What?" I replied not understanding "Is she like you? Is she a pussy girl just like you're a pussy boy?" asked Nora "She's like me. She's submissive," I said "Nora, this is our lucky day. A little pussy couple we can take home. What's your name?" Said Red "Harry, My wife is Karen." I said "Harry, what's say you and Karen come home with us for a couple of hours. Nora and I know what pussy girls and boys like. We got a first class dungeon, all the right equipment and we know how to use it. Pussy couples are our specialty. We live close by." Said Red. Nora, by the way, had never released my cock and was slowly stroking it through my pants. "I'll have to ask Karen." I said "You do that. Nora and I will wait here." Said Red I walked over to Karen who was standing in front of a DVD display that featured bondage and fetish media. "I met a couple over by the bulletin board. They are both dominants. They are a little rustic but I think they could make this an interesting afternoon. They live nearby and say they got a fully equipped dungeon," I said "Why not, its beats buying this crap and going home and playing with myself. Does the couple look like they know what they are doing?" asked Karen. "My sense is yes but you never know till you try." I said. "I'm game if you are." Said Karen So that is how an otherwise intelligent couple came to associate themselves with Red and Nora Trent and family. It was a spur of the moment decision that was driven by the need for sexual gratification. It was a decision taken on a rainy Saturday afternoon when the opportunity for something new seemed ever so superior to going back to our home and watching television. The bottom line is that almost any thing has attraction when boredom sets in. I took Karen over to Red and Nora and introduced her. Red suggested Karen ride with him and Nora with me. It would give us an opportunity to get acquainted. Nora got in the Lexus with me and Karen climbed up into Red's Lincoln Navigator. I relaxed a little when I saw that Red drove a $40,000 SUV. Why do we Americans judge people by what they drive? As soon as we left the parking lot, I saw Red reach over and pull Karen down into what I assumed was his lap. I was not surprised and I'm sure Karen wasn't either. Karen had never had a problem with giving a blowjob to the driver. I only hoped that Red was able to drive safely while my wife was sucking his cock. If you have ever had a blowjob while driving, you know how distracting it can be especially when you blow your load. Nora unzipped my fly and pulled my cock out and began stroking me. She wrapped her hands around my ball sack and hefted it. "You got low hangers. Have these been stretched before?" asked Nora "Yes, We had some friends who were into cock and ball torture." I said. "Good, I got a whole bag of fishing weights. They'll hang ever lower by the time I'm through with them." Said Nora. For a pain slut like myself, this was good news. Cock and Ball Torture or CBT for short was something that Tom loved to do to me. This was sounding better and better. I followed the Navigator through a couple of side roads and then we pulled into the 'Sun Valley Trailer Park'. I had the usual homeowners suspicion of people who lived in trailers but I decided it was a typical and grossly unfair middle class prejudice and dismissed my suspicions. We drove through the trailer park, which was actually quite well landscaped, and pulled up in into a covered carport beside the Navigator. Red's trailer home was located off by itself well to the back of the trailer park. My knowledge of trailer homes is limited but the Trent residence seemed to be made of three trailers connected together side by side. Red later informed me theirs was called a 'triple wide'. Karen got out of the Navigator and immediately French kissed me. She knows that kissing her when her mouth tastes of another man's cum is on my short list of big turn-ons. She shared a mouthful of Red's sperm with me and we held the kiss with our busy tongues for quite a while. "He's got a big cock," said Karen licking her lips "Good, let's go inside and get some more of it," I replied We followed Red and Nora into the 'triple wide'. I was impressed. The place was spacious and the furniture presentable. They took us into a large room they informed us was there 'play space'. I estimated the room size, as at least a 1,000 sq. ft. Red had not exaggerated about having a well-equipped dungeon. There were chains hanging from the ceiling. The chains were controlled by a system of winches and pulleys. There was a wallboard with a large selection of whips, dildoes, clamps, and all the usual stuff. One wall was floor to ceiling mirrors. There were connectors embedded in the floor. There was a whipping bench, a St. Andrews cross and a large wedge shaped device I later learned was called a 'horse'. Karen will never forget the 'horse'. Red suggested Karen and I get naked while he and Nora changed into their dominant attire. Karen was obviously turned on by this scene. She was out of her clothes in a New York minute. I complemented Red on his 'play space' and his trailer home as I undressed. One thing I learned was that Sun Valley Trailer Park was owned by the Trent family and was started by Red's grandfather. He proudly told me that it was the largest and nicest trailer park in the area. Red said there were other members of the Trent family living in the park. At the time, I wondered if they knew that Red and Nora were into swapping and BDSM. Red and Nora's 'leathers' certainly made them look the part of a dominant couple. Red's attire consisted of a leather boots and chaps that exposed his cock and ass. The outfit was complete with a leather vest. Nora had a similar vest with a leather mini-skirt that was slit up both sides to the belt. Her pussy was shaved bare but who has seen a dominatrix in the last ten years with a hairy cunt. Their attire matched their role. I recall thinking that if they each lost about 20-25 pounds, they would look terrific. Red was a big guy with a large cock. I had a feeling that cock was going to be in my ass before the day was over. "Let's get you two in restraint." Said Red as he fastened a leather cuff around Karen's wrist. Nora got busy placing leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles. The wrists cuffs were then attached to chains hanging from the ceiling and the ankle cuffs to chains anchored in the floor. Red and Nora certainly had done this before because in a short time, Karen and I were both vertically spread eagle. They used the winches to remove any slack in the chains. My feet were about a yard apart as well my wrists. Red made several adjustments until our movements were limited to a few inches at most. Once we were restrained, Red started manhandling Karen. He was sucking on her nipples and fingering her pussy. Karen loves it when a man fondles her roughly while she is immobilized. "You are one hot bitch," said Red as he rubbed together the fingers he pulled from her cunt. He stuck a couple of fingers back in Karen's cunt. You could see her moving her waist to get them inside as far as she could. Red pulled his fingers out and stuck them in her mouth. Karen licked them like a little girl presented with her first ice cream cone. Karen is one hot slut (I hope she does not edit this out.) Nora attached a ball stretcher to the base of my nuts. She then walked over to a counter and retrieved a heavy cloth bag. She hadn't lied about the fishing weights. She kept attaching them to where I thought they were going to castrate me. I was hard as a rock. Red told Karen to open up and inserted a ball gag in her mouth. Then he did the same to me. Nora placed a clamp on my nipple and tightened it to where I was ready to scream. I was jerking my head to indicate the clamp was too tight. She put one on the other nipple and tightened it down to where the pain was excruciating. I looked over to see that Red had placed nipple clamps on Karen. Karen looked to be in real pain. Her nipples were squeezed flat. She and I were taking those long deep breaths you try to control the pain with. They don't work. Then Red and Nora surprised us both by turning off the light and leaving the room. I could hear Karen yelling something into the gag. It's not unheard of for subs to be chained up and left in the dark for periods of time. Sometimes that is more frightening than when they are right there caning the hell out of your ass. There Karen and I were chained up in an uncomfortable spread eagle position; you can't move enough to give your body a rest. My balls felt like they were getting longer by the minute. My nipples were throbbing pain centers. I was swallowing my own slobber thanks to the ball gag. All in all for a submissive like me, it can't get much better. No idea how much time passed before I heard the playroom door being opened. The light did not go back on immediately. The unsettling part was that I had the feeling a number of people were entering the room, not just Red and Nora. I could hear feet shuffling and a clanking noise. After a minute or two, the light went on. It was almost that instant when someone should have yelled 'surprise'. "Karen and Harry, meet the Trent family." Said Red. "There were roughly a dozen people standing in the room looking at us. I quickly realized they were family groupings. All but two were dressed in some variation of leather. Those two were standing looking at Karen and they were 'old' to put it bluntly. The woman, dressed in a housecoat, had one of those three-toed metal-walking canes. That was the source of the clanking sound I heard. When I say 'old', I mean wizened and covered with liver spots old. The man was completely bald and the woman had a few wisps of gray hair. Their skin looked like the belly of a sea bass. They appeared to be in their late 80s or early 90s. As it turned out, the woman was 86 and the man 88. They were Red's mother and father. Besides the old couple, there was a young woman carrying an infant, a family of four consisting of mother, father, teenage son and teenage daughter, and another family consisting of mother, father, and two teenage daughters. Finally, there was a big strapping young man who looked to be in his late teens or early twenties that I correctly guessed was Red Junior. God, what had we gotten ourselves into? We had always played with couples roughly our age. We were hanging there naked facing an age range of two weeks to almost 90 years. If you count the infant, there were fifteen people looking at our naked bodies spread wide. The teenage son stepped forward and grabbed Karen's cunt and started to finger her. Karen looked horrified that a young, practically pre-pubescent boy was sliding his fingers inside her. "Billie, you get back. You know Grandma and Grandpa get to go first." Said the man who I took to be Billie's father. Billie stepped back licking his fingers. I'm not good at guessing young people's age but if I had to, I would place Billie at 13 to 15. "I want to fuck her." Said Billie "As soon as Grandma and Grandpa are done, you can fuck her as many times as you are able." Said the boy's mother. "What do you want Grandma?" Red asked the old woman in a loud voice indicating her hearing was not too good. "I want my pussy eaten." Said Grandma "By which one, Grandma, the man or the woman?" asked Red? "The woman of course, you want your pussy eaten right, you let the woman do it. Never saw a man that can eat a pussy good as a woman" said Grandma. Karen started shaking her head 'no'; but Red ignored her for the moment. "What you want Grandpa?" asked Red. "I want to fuck her while she eats Mary." Said Grandpa. I gathered Mary was Grandma's name. "Sure you're up to that. Grandpa. We can let her blow you when she's done with Grandma or the man can blow you." Said Red. "I'll be fine. I just took some Viagra. He can suck my asshole while I fuck his wife. That sounds hot, don't it Charlie." Said Grandpa speaking to one of the other middle age males present. "Sure does, you just enjoy yourself Grandpa. Take your time," said Charlie who I could now identify as Billie's father. "Time is one thing I ain't got much of," said Grandpa making a heavy philosophical comment on the temporary nature of human existence "Bullshit, you going to be fucking bitches like this when you're a hundred." Said Charlie, which caused the assemblage to laugh. Red took the gag out of Karen's mouth. Karen flexed her jaw and said "I sorry Red but this is not something I'm comfortable with. I'm sure the grandparents are very nice but sex with seniors is not my thing." Karen had always stated a preference for sexual partners roughly in her own age group. Red responded by slapping Karen twice in a back and forth motion. These were two hard blows. The force of them made me realize for the first time we were in a serious situation. We were not playing BDSM with well-understood limits and safe words in Tom and Rhonda's basement. These people were going to do what they wanted with us. Unfortunately, Karen had not figured that out. "Let me go this instant. I thought you were experienced at D/s play. Harry and I are going home." Said Karen acting very dumb in my opinion. "Let's put her on the horse. Ten minutes ridding the horse and she will be begging to eat Grandma." Said Charlie "Give me a hand, Ted" Red said to the one who I had correctly identified as his son. The two of them unchained Karen and carried her over to the fixture they referred to as the horse. It was a rather simple device resembling the roof of a sharply pitched A-frame house. They had cuffed Karen's hand together behind her back. As they moved her to the horse, she struggled with them. "Hold her a minute" said Red to his son. Red then proceeded to land two punches to Karen's abdomen. Karen bent over from pain, gasping for breath. It took all the fight out of her. I wanted to say to her "Smarten up, Karen or they will beat the shit out of you" but the gag prevented that. They none to gently lifted Karen up and sat her down on the top of the A-frame. One leg was on each side. At that moment, I recalled an article I read about medieval torture devices and the 'horse' was included. Basically, it was a simple idea. You sat the female astride the point of the triangle where all her body weight rested on her vagina. Of course, you could supplement the downward pressure by attaching weight to her ankles. You made sure she couldn't use her hands to take the pressure off her vagina. That was easily achieved by tying them behind her back. Red and son quickly augmented Karen's discomfort by attaching a sandbag to each foot. Karen looked uncomfortable but kept her mouth shut at the beginning. Red turned back to me and removed my gag. "You got any problem with sucking my Grandpa's asshole while he fucks your wife." Asked Red "None, whatsoever." I replied being very smart. "All right, while we're waiting for your wife to get her mind right, let's have Trish and Cathy practice the whip on you. That okay with you, Harry" Said Red "That's fine, Red" I said "I like you, Harry, I may fuck you myself before the day's out" said Red "Okay, Roscoe, you get the girls started on Harry." Said Red to the two teenage girls father. I could now put a name with all the males in the room. I heard a young female voice behind me say "Daddy, can we whip him as hard as we want." "Sure can, baby, you give him what for." Said Roscoe "After we whip him, can we fuck him?" asked Trish "If you do a good job with the whipping, you sure can" said Roscoe The girls went over and selected thin rod like whips that resembled flexible car antennas. God I thought this is going to be hot. Two teenage girls, barely out of puberty, dressed as dominatrix wantabes are going to whip my ass. Depending on the grade awarded their efforts by Roscoe; they were going to fuck me later. My cock got even harder. My balls were stretching nicely. I had to admit that Nora knew how to stretch nuts. I was facing the mirror and I could see the girls getting ready to whip my backside. They looked strong. I was in for it. The first whip landed on my backside and I let out a yelp. "Okay girls, you forgot something." Said a female voice I assumed was their Mother. "What mommy? What did we forget?" asked Cathy. "What's that on his tits?" asked Momma "Oh yea, we forgot." Said Cathy. "You need to make sure that the pain is focused on the whipping. If his nipples are clamped, the pain loses focus. The subject becomes confused about what hurts the most." Said Momma. "That's right. Listen to your mother. She knows how to make them scream their lungs out." Said Roscoe. "You girls practice on Harry. Later I'll show you some of Mother's secrets to effective whipping using Harry's wife." Said Momma who was named Charlene by he way. So the two girls started whipping my backside. Roscoe and Charlene offered advise about "spacing and pacing" as they called it. I screamed my lungs out with the pain. There nothing like being the training subject in Whipping 101 with two strong-armed high school girls trying to impress Mom and Dad. They stopped after 25 strokes each. Roscoe pointed out that there was a lot of Trent family here and they couldn't render me unconscious before the others had their chance with me. The girls played with my cock. Mother Charlene showed them the most painful techniques for raking their fingernails across my scrotum. I looked over to see how Karen was fairing. She looked to be in serious pain. She was pleading with Grandma to take her off the "horse". Grandma was standing with her arms resting on her three-point cane looking up at Karen resting on her one point horse. At that moment, I witnessed Billie standing by Karen's leg and covertly applying downward pressure to the sandbag attached to one of Karen's ankles. Billie was a young sadist in training. I tried to recall which of our state penitentiary's specialized in sexual offenders thinking that was where Billie would wind up. Karen later described the "horse" as the most painful instrument of torture she had ever endured. I did a little research afterward. The Inquisition developed it and another name for it is the 'Spanish Donkey'. Karen said at first it didn't hurt that badly. They had just removed the clamps from her tits when they placed her astride the horse. So the first minute or two, she was more conscious of the fiery pain in her nipples as the blood flowed back into the capillaries. As her nipple pain subsided, she became acutely aware that her vagina and butt hole were resting on a sharp edge and her own weight and the sandbags were pressing her most sensitive parts into her body. In another minute or two, the pain was unbearable. When Grandma Trent came over and stood in front of her, Karen started to beg and plead to be taken off the damn thing. Billie's little trick of adding to the weight with his hand was driving Karen out of her mind. In Karen's words, the pain increased as each second passed. You would swear to yourself that it could not get any worse but one instant later it was much worse. Karen said she was begging and pleading with Grandma but the old lady just smiled at her. Karen said Grandma appeared to enjoy the pain that Karen was suffering. She was not everyone's idea of a sweet old woman ready to bake you an apple pie. Finally, Red walked over to Karen, shooing Billie away. I heard him say. "You ready to eat my momma's pussy?" He grabbed her legs and tugged them downward. Karen's scream only ended when she ran out of breath. "I will. I'll eat her" gasped Karen. "You'll ever suck her asshole, won't you?" asked Red. "Yes, I'll suck her asshole. I promise." Howled Karen. "Okay, Karen, just remember the horse is not going anywhere. You fail to cooperate or even show a lack of enthusiasm, next time we use two sandbags on each ankle and leave you there the rest of the day." Said Red as he reached forward to untie the sandbags from her ankles. Karen later expressed to me that she would gladly have sucked the shit out of Grandma's asshole and swallowed it before she would have gone back up on the horse. Karen could barely walk when they could her off the horse. Her first move was to grab her pussy and rub it. Red had placed a large blue exercise mat in the middle of the room. It was about 2 inches thick, the kind of thing every health club uses for stretching out. They took me down from my chains and unshackled me. Nora helped Grandma Mary take off her housecoat. Grandpa took off his pajama top and loosened the waist tie and let his pajama bottoms fall to the floor. I know that old people are wonderful and deserve our respect. I also agree that our tendency to shut them up in assisted living and retirement homes is a horrible practice but that still does not make having sex with a couple in their late 80s any more appealing. Maybe when Karen and I are in our 80s we will think differently. Unlike Nora and Red, Grandma and Grandpa were thin as rails. They had the shiny, translucent skin we associate with the aged. Nora started to help Grandma lie down on the mat and Karen helped also. (That shows us how much the horse had changed Karen's attitude. What was totally unacceptable 30 minutes ago was now being pursued with a degree of enthusiasm. Maybe some day I'll have Red put me on it for a few minutes just to see how bad it really is.) Grandma was on her back on the mat. The entire Trent family was gathered around the edge to watch the paterfamilias engage in sex with a couple half their ages. I must say that once Karen agreed she would perform cunnilingus with Grandma Mary, she held nothing back. She kissed her mouth and then sucked gently on those flat sagging breasts. Grandpa and I were standing on the mat watching when he leaned over to me and said, "Give me some head." I dropped to my knees and gave a couple of licks to the tip of his uncircumcised cock. "That's right. Start slow and build, just like your mommy taught you," said Grandpa. I reflected at the time that the Trent elders must personally train their young in sexual techniques and assume that was the common practice. However, that moment did not seem appropriate to inform Grandpa Trent that my mother did not train me to suck cock. Karen was working on Grandma's body just like it belonged to the cute Personal Trainer at our health club that Karen occasionally invited over for an afternoon of muff diving. Karen's head was between Grandma's silvery frail thighs tonguing her vagina lips and swirling a pattern around her clitoris. "You girls could learn from Karen here about how to eat pussy, especially you Estelle. You see how Karen's licking my twat." Said Grandma "I'm looking Mama. She's doing you good but Karen's probably got some lesbian in her. Queer ladies eat pussy all the time so they get real good at it," Said Estelle obviously confusing homosexuality with being part rotweiler. At this point with Grandpa's very slowly hardening cock in my mouth, I felt that I had almost mentally completed the Trent family tree. Red, Charlie and Charlene were the two sons and daughter of Grandma and Grandpa. Red's family consisted of his wife Nora, their son Ted and their daughter Lois the one with the infant daughter, Tina. Charlie's family was composed of his wife Estelle, their son, Billie and their daughter Cindy Lou, who by the way was the fox of the Trent females even though she was only 12 years old. Cindy Lou looked like Shirley Temple at the age. Beautiful skin, curly black hair, large soulful eyes, tiny little boobs, all packaged very nicely. Charlene was married to Roscoe and they were parents of the teenage whip artists, Trish and Cathy. There may be more Trents hidden away in that trailer park but perhaps they were the bible thumping, God fearing branch of the family, busily preparing their lessons for tomorrow's Sunday school class. Grandpa's cock was hard at last. Karen's rear was point in the air looking very hot. Her face was buried in Grandma's snatch. Grandpa emitted a 'now or never' sort of sigh and positioned his cock as Karen's entrance. I heard Red say "Put it in for him, Harry". And I dutifully used my hand to guide Grandpa's cock into my wife's pussy hole. Grandpa slipped his prick into Karen and sunk it deep. A big grin broke across his face, sort of an 'I done it' look. The family started shouting encouragement. "Fuck the bitch, Grandpa" "Make her scream." "That's the way to lay pipe to the whore." To say this had a surreal quality is an understatement. I would not have been surprised if the Dallas Cheerleaders had appeared at mats edge to cheer grandma and grandpa on to orgasm. I knew my duty in this foursome and my tongue quickly found Grandpa's butt hole. For 88, it was a pretty smooth asshole. I had expected a big rosette of hemorrhoid tissue but the old man's rectum had held together surprisingly well. I hope mine looks half as good when I'm 88. I decided that getting Grandpa off would keep the family in a good mood so I played with his balls as I licked and tongued his butt. I have never tried viagra but I gather it does work. Within a reasonable amount of time, I felt Grandpa start to build up steam. The family sensed that and started to shout further encouragement. "You can do it, Grandpa" "Fill her cunt with Trent spunk" "You still got what it takes. Shoot your load in deep." Karen joined in with a "fuck me lover, fuck me hard" and a "fuck me while I eat your wife's wet pussy". All the encouragement got Grandpa to the point of no return. He yelled "take it bitch, take it now" and unloaded his geriatric sperm in my wife's vagina. I gave his balls a gentle squeeze at the climax just to encourage all of his egg seekers to sally forth on what may have been their last rendezvous. Grandma had already cum several times and appeared to have passed out. The Trent's cheered wildly and helped the pair to their feet. I saw a form flash by my eyes. Young Billie grabbed Karen flipped her over on to her back and sunk his cock home all in one smooth, continuous movement. Billie did not lack for enthusiasm. Karen wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him into her. I was amazed at how a few minutes on the Spanish Donkey had removed any reluctance on her part for sex with the very young and very old. Unfortunately for Billie, he did lack staying power. Karen matched three of his thrusts with a strong upward thrust and that was all for Billie. He dumped his load and got up off Karen looking embarrassed. "My God, she's hot," said Billie. The Trents laughed like loons. I laughed a little too. I could imagine my wife's cervix trying to sort out Billie's young fast sperm from Grandpa's old slow ones. It must have been a hell of confusion inside there. "Daddy, Let me fuck Harry next. I need to put the baby down for his nap and I'm getting a little tired myself." I heard someone say. This turned out to be Lois. "Are you sure you're ready. You just been out of the hospital a week, baby" said Red "I'm healed up enough. I'm horny and Harry looks to have a nice gentle technique not like one of you Trent pussy pounders," said Lois. "It's okay Red. If you recall, you fucked me twice the day I came home from the hospital with Ted." Said Nora causing all the Trents to laugh once more. I should point out that Lois had gained some weight during gestation. I was looking up into some very fat thighs. Even stranger was that baby Tina was nursing away at an oversized breast. Lois handed the baby to Nora as she pulled her dress over her head. She wasn't wearing any underwear. She took the baby back and it returned to her nipple. I have to say that it was several weeks after Karen returned from the hospital with our daughter before we had intercourse. Having intercourse with Karen while she was nursing never occurred to me and Karen would have thought me insane for suggesting it. But here I was watching Red and Nora put too large cushions down on the mat to prop up Lois so she could nurse Tina while I fucked her and the entire Trent family watched. Wow, this was wicked. "Eat me first, Harry, get me hot and ready for that big cock of yours." said Lois as she spread her sizeable thighs offering me her honey pot. Baby Tina stopped sucking long enough to turn her tiny head and show an interest in what I was about to do. Even the smallest of the Trents concerned themselves with oral sex. I do like to eat pussy. What submissive doesn't? It's basically an act of submission. I went to work on Lois. I first ignored the stitches that angled down from her vagina opening but then thought what the hell and started licking them. I got her going pretty quick. "Oh Momma, you got to let Harry eat you out. He does it so nice." Said Lois "I'll do that. We got all afternoon. You just enjoy yourself Lois." Said Nora. "I did see that Red and Ted were on the mat busy applying father and son cocks to Karen. Ted was in her mouth and Red her pussy. Roscoe, Charlene, Charlie and Estelle, the other adults were watching Red and Ted put the meat to Karen. Nora was busy watching me fuck her daughter. Grandma and Grandpa had left, apparently in need of rest after the big fuckfest. The rest of the Trents were seated on the couches on the perimeter of the room. Trish and Cathy were eating each other out. Billie was trying to get Cindy Lou to suck his cock. Lois came to the mark pretty quick and once there, stayed a while. I like a woman who is multi-orgasmic and Lois was certainly that. Finger her clit, lick her twat and she comes. Repeat immediately with identical result would have been the instructions inscribed above her pussy if people wrote instructions there. After what I thought was a decent number of climaxes, I carefully mounted Lois trying to avoid putting any weight on the baby. "Take the baby while he fucks me, Momma" said Lois being very helpful having become interested in having a cock inside her needy twat. She handed Tina to Nora who cooed to the child "Tina, Watch your Mother getting fucked for the first time since you were born". You had to hand it to the Trents. They were not concerned by the normal conventions and morals that govern most of humankind. "Oh yea, Harry, give it to me. Fuck little Lois with that big hard dick of yours." said Lois I gave Lois a good solid fucking. I quit worrying about the stitches and just fucked away. I lifted her meaty thighs onto my shoulders and drove in as deep as my cock allowed. I saw out of the corner of my eye that Ted and Red had switched holes. Ted was standing up fucking downward. From the look on Karen's face, I could tell he was in her ass. Red was holding her head and face fucking her mouth. Their wives were stroking Roscoe and Charlie cocks. I wound up for a big finish in Lois. She grabbed my head and pressed it to her big rubbery nipple to suck. "Suck Lois's milk, Harry, feed on me," Said Lois as I took a nipple in my mouth and was rewarded with a squirt of mother's milk. Frankly that sent me over the edge. I had never done anything like that. I know that lactation is a form of perversion and fetish. But my God is it hot to have your cock in warm pussy and body temperature baby milk squirting into your mouth. Don't knock it if you have not tried it. I rammed it home ten times, taking a big nipple suck then a hard stroke for a ten count that I actually counted down. On the tenth stroke, I released my sperm in Lois's birth canal. She hugged me to her and said, "That was good Harry. I think I'm fertile. If it's a boy, I going to name him Harry Trent." "But you just had a baby" I quibbled "Yea, but Nora wants another one. She just loves babies." Said Lois "Is Tina's father at work?" I dared to question. "No, Red is Tina's father. He knocked me up," said Lois "So Tina is your daughter and your sister." I said becoming even more amazed by Trent doings. "It can be complicated being a Trent." Said Lois. "Well, I hope you get a little Harry out of this." I said thinking that the Trent DNA could use a little diversity. "Me too" said Lois as I helped her to her feet. She gave me a little kiss; then she took the baby from Nora and left. Karen had a mouthful of Red's cum. Ted had finished in her asshole. Once again Karen's holes were unoccupied and Billie seized his chance. He came off the couch with a burst of speed and practically tackled her as he flipped her on her back. Karen had lost any compunction about fucking a thirteen year old and spread her legs wide for him. He slipped inside of her well-fucked pussy. Karen wrapped her arms around Bill and slipped a tongue covered with his uncle's jism into his mouth. Billie lasted 6 strokes this time. Depending on your point of view, that was either laughable or a one hundred percent improvement. I will admit Billie was overmatched. Karen can be a fucking machine when she's hot. Her cunt is all muscle and can squeeze the cum right out of you. I've seen her drain half a dozen men dry at a wife swapping party. "Man, she is so hot," said Billie. The kids laughed and the adults just shook their head. Trish and Cathy came rushing over to the mat. You said we could fuck him Momma if we whipped him good." Said Cathy. "All right, I think your daddy and Uncle are going to fuck Karen now so you too can play with Harry for a while." Said Charlene Charlene was right because Karen was mounted on top of Roscoe while sucking Charlie's cock. This was just a few seconds after Billie had shot his load. "Okay, girls, I'll work with the two of you and Harry. Trish you lay down in front of Harry so he can start eating you." Said Charlene. "Why does Trish always get to go first?" asked Cathy. "Because she is the oldest. Harry will eat the both of you. Won't you Harry?" asked Charlene "Yes, I will." I replied wondering what incredible stroke of luck had decided to give me two teenage girls to fuck today. "Cathy, you go get that leather harness and strap-on cock from over at on table. Bring that tube of lube when you come back." Said Charlene. Trish lie down on her back and spread her legs. She was a skinny kid with small tits and an almost hairless pussy. The word "tomboy" applied to her appearance. Charlene sat down on the mat and positioned herself with Trish's head resting in her lap. She stroked Trish's check and gave her a motherly kiss. "This is kind of a treat for us girls. The Trent men usually won't go down. They love to pound your pussy and your ass or let you blow them but when it come to using their mouth on you, they say muff diving is for us women." Said Charlene holding Trish's head in her lap. Karen was on the other end of the mat ridding Roscoe's cock. Karen likes the cowgirl position. Estelle and Karen were swapping Charlie's cock between their mouths. Karen licked his balls while Estelle sucked and then they reversed that. Karen had one hand fingering Estelle's pussy. She was definitely a woman who could walk and chew gum at the same time. Red and Ted were seated side by side on the couch. Nora was sucking her son's Ted's cock and giving Red a hand job. Sweet little Cindy Lou was standing by Nora, occasionally grabbing Red's big cock in her tiny hand and giving it a few strokes. Nora would take her mouth off Ted's cock and give Cindy Lou pointers on the fine art of giving a hand job. Billie was standing at the edge of the mat watching Karen's group fuck and stroking his cock, anxiously awaiting his chance to pound Karen with his dozen-stroke repertoire. Norman Fuckwell would have painted it as busy happy American family entertaining guests on a rainy Saturday afternoon. I came out of my reverie to give Trish a light slow lick that started at her asshole and ended in a swirl around her clitoris. "Oh that feels good, Momma" said Trish. "Harry does it real sweet. He takes his time. You and Cathy need to take your time when you're eating each other. You got to quit rushing it. " Said Charlene who reached down with one hand and squeezed Trish's nipple. "Feels so good Momma with Harry licking me and you pinching my titties." Breathed Trish. "Now, you just close your eyes and relax. Breathe in through nose and out your mouth. Slowly, The secret to having a big cum is relaxation so it can build inside you." Said Charlene. For reasons I do not understand, Charlene's words motivated me to do my very best at eating Trish's pussy. I decided that Charlene should train the men and women of the world in sexual techniques. At the least, a series of instructional videos should be manufactured and distributed. Trish closed her eyes and practiced her breathing as I licked away. Within a matter of minutes, Trish began to orgasm. "Now just stay with it and let each cum wash over you. All the Trent women can cum time and time again." Said Charlene as she laid Trish's head down on the mat and moved behind me. "This has to be kind of tight around your waist. Now you start by putting a dab of lube on your finger and working it around Harry's asshole. Just like this." Said Charlene. I felt Charlene's finger rubbing lube around by butt hole. Then another small finger took over the job. Cathy was a different body type from Trish. She was a little plump, more in line with the other Trent women. "Is that right, Momma?" asked Cathy. "Yes, baby, now use more lube and slowly work your way into Harry's butt." Said Charlene I felt my asshole invaded. Trish was cumming. I had a finger in her pussy and you could feel her vagina walls rhythmically contracting. "Now, use two fingers." Said Charlene This was getting exciting. "Now, Cathy, you keep one finger inside and I'm going to slip my finger in besides yours like that." Said Charlene "We're both finger fucking him." Said Cathy. "We sure are. Now you feel that little lump in the side of his rectum. That's his prostate. Move you finger to where you feel the little lump." Said Charlene "I feel it Momma. What's it do?" asked Cathy. "It's just something boys have in there. Give it a little rub." Said Charlene I moaned loudly when Charlene or Cathy rubbed my prostate. "See Harry likes that. Now see that drip of cum on the tip of Harry's cock. That's cause we touched Harry's prostate." Said Charlene. "Can I lick it off" I want to lick I," Said Cathy. "Do it baby." Said Charlene I felt Cathy's mouth engulf my cock and her tongue lapped at the cock head. "I just love the taste of cum." Said Cathy. "That's a healthy attitude for a Trent woman because we get to taste a lot of it," Said Charlene. "Now, position the head of the strap-on at Harry's butt hole. Hold his waist and push just the head inside. Just the very head to start." Said Charlene I was in heaven as Cathy slid the dildo into my ass. "Give him a good smack to relax him inside," said Charlene. This was immediately followed by a hard spank to my rear. Cathy started to dildo fuck my ass in earnest. "Harry, Slip your cock into Trish" said Charlene I did as instructed. Cathy pulled the strap-on out of my ass for a minute while I mounted her sister. "Give her about 20 good strokes then pull out. Don't cum. I want the girls to swap." Said Charlene I pounded the required twenty strokes into Trish and then in an act of supreme will pull out. Cathy replaced Trish and I found myself with one more piece of young pussy to tongue fuck. Trish soon had the dildo working in my rear. After Cathy started to cum, Charlene directed to mount her which I did and gave her 20 stokes. Charlene called a halt for a moment. Now you girls gather close and watch, cause Momma's going to let Harry eat her and then fuck her until he shoots his cum inside her pussy. I found myself eating out Charlene with her two daughters seated right beside us. "Each of you take one of Momma's nipples and suck it while Harry eats me," Said Charlene I looked up from my muff diving to see Trish sucking Charlene's left nipple. Cathy was working on the right nipple. Charlene started to cum repeatedly. "Slip your cock in me. You girls watch me fuck Harry." Said Charlene. I drove my pecker into Charlene's hot wet, hole. I reached down and grabbed her clit hard between my fingers and gave it a hard squeeze. "Oh yea, Harry, Hard finger my clit. Fuck the shit out of me." Said Charlene I thought what the hell and just went into overdrive. I pounded Charlene's pussy as hard as I have ever fucked anyone. She thrust her butt up to meet my downward stroke. I had more than a full head of steam after fucking the two girls and now the mother. I unloaded into Charlene in three major spasms of cum squirting. I was covered in sweat and rolled off. "That was awesome. Momma. You really know how to fuck." Said Cathy. "Well give Harry some credit. He's a great fuck. Karen is a very lucky woman." Said Charlene I looked over to see that Billie the Quick had once again mounted Karen. Karen told me later she was determined to get him under control. She was on her back. He feet were planted on the floor and thrusting up to his down stroke. You could see her leg muscles flexing each time they come together. Billie looked for a moment like he had it under control; then he lost it and for the third time shot his wad inside my wife's cunt. He rolled off her and scooted away. Karen actually made a grab for him but he was quickly gone. The kid was part ferret. I heard Red say to Charlie, "The boy's needs another bow in his quiver besides the quickie." I needed to rest. I saw Nora and Estelle pull Karen to her feet and begin to attach her face up to the St. Andrews cross. Red said, "Come over and sit down, Harry and have a beer. The women are going to have some fun with Karen." I was seated on the couch drinking beer out of long necked bottle. Red, Ted, Charlie and Roscoe were seated also. We were naked or near naked. Karen was manacled to the St. Andrews's cross. Estelle was on her knees eating Karen. Charlene and Nora were selecting whips. Trish climbed up in my lap and asked if she could have a sip of beer. "Just a sip." Said Roscoe and don't let your mother see. The Trents certainly had their own approach to parenting. The fact that their 15-year-old daughter was naked and sitting on the equally naked lap of a 42-year-old man who had just performed various sex acts with the child was not a problem but taking a sip of Budweiser was beyond the pale. Cathy was seated in her daddy's lap and little Cindy Lou was perched on Charlie's knee. "Billie, come over hear and have a soda. Let the women have some fun without you underfoot." Said Charlie. Billie reluctantly left his position a few feet from Karen. I suppose that given the chance he would try to jump on Karen while she was lashed to the cross. Estelle was shoving a vibrating dildo into Karen's vagina while she licked her cunt. Nora and Charlene had begun to whip Karen in the boobs and stomach. Blows landed a few inches above Estelle's bobbing head. I knew Karen well enough that she was in heaven sex-wise. "That's some woman you got there, Harry," said Ted. "Thank you, Ted, Karen is very talented." I replied. "Never felt a pussy that strong before. It was incredible. It's not that it's just tight. It's strong. Trish and Cathy are tight but they're still kids." Said Roscoe "It's powerful, feels like a muscle got your dick and wrapped around it." Said Red "Reminds me of Cousin Irene, Lester's oldest daughter. They call her the 'nut cracker'. Lester let me bust her cherry when she was almost 13. I was sore for a week." Said Roscoe. "And what did you have to do for Lester?" asked Red "I let him bust Cathy's cherry when we were at the family reunion two summers ago. Turn about is fair play." Said Roscoe "Well, I would have liked to been first with Cindy Lou here but with Billie around, he beat me to it. Ain't that right baby?" Said Charlie asking for Cindy Lou's opinion. "He was so fast. Momma went into the drugstore to pick up a prescription for Grandpa. Billie and I were in the backseat. Momma figured she could leave us because Grandpa was in the front seat. When she came back out. Billie had busted my cherry. He is so strong and quick." Said Cindy Lou. "What did Estelle say to Grandpa?" asked Red. "She asked him why he hadn't stopped Billie from fucking me. Grandpa said he didn't know anything about it," said Cindy Lou. "That old devil. He knew what was going on. He was never the one to stop a Trent man from getting a piece of ass even if it was his own granddaughter," said Red. "He loved to watch Grandma fuck us when we were young." Said Charlie. "Grandpa was first with Charlene. She told me she was only 10 years old when he shoved it in her." Said Roscoe "Well with Daddy and Charlie for brothers, Grandpa figured he better strike early or forget it," Said Ted "You're the one to talk. I caught you screwing Lois when she was 11. Ted was pounding it in and there was blood streaming down her leg. Poor girl bled like a stuck pig. She was sobbing and begging him to stop. So what did he do? He just kept at her." Said Red. "And what did you do but climb on her as soon as I rolled off." Said Ted. "Well I figured you had already done the deed so she might as well get used to it," Laughed Red. "Charlene says the two of you were always at her." Said Roscoe "We did fuck Charlene a lot when we were young. We did her 2-3 times a day and she loved it?" said Red. "Hell, she still does. She loves to fuck you two. She told me that there's something special about fucking your brother. She told me how sad it was to see her daddy getting to old to screw her." Said Roscoe. "I think it's the inter-generational fucking that has kept the family together all these years." Said Ted "Daddy got the job done today. Harry, I bet Karen never had an 88 year old cock inside her twat." Said Red. "That's true. And it was probably the oldest pussy she ever went down on." I said wondering if Karen had noted her personal record-breaking activities. "Look at Estelle eating Karen's pussy. She doesn't like to admit it but Estelle likes women. She's always complaining about somebody being a lesbian or a dyke but put a wet cunt in front of her mouth and she's on her knees." Said Charlie. I should also note that Trish was still curled up in my lap, her little naked cunt resting on my cock. "Harry, Look at your wife cum. Look at the muscles in her arms. She going to rip that cross apart. You are a lucky bastard to have a strong woman like that who goes into heat at the snap of a finger." Said Charlie Karen was twisting in the spasms of a serious climax. Her tits were marked with whip marks. I might add that Cathy had managed to slip her daddy Roscoe's cock inside her and was slowly fucking him while we talked. "You guys up for more fucking?" asked Nora "What did you have in mind?" asked Red "Well, the four of us females, get down in doggy position and you guys rotate after let's say 10 strokes." Said Nora. "There are five of us men including Ted. You want me to get Lois?" asked Red. "No, someone has to watch the baby." Said Nora. "I want Harry to fuck me. Please daddy. Harry has fucked everyone here including Trish and Cathy but not me," Said Cindy Lou "Do you mind Harry? She's only twelve but she's a true Trent and hot as a firecracker?" asked Charlie "I'll do it." I gave a thought to those state laws that sent you away for a long time for having sex with a minor less than 14 years of age. That did not stop me, however. "Listen, you suck Harry's cock just like Momma taught you and he going to screw your little pussy." Said Charlie as he rubbed Cindy Lou's little gash. Karen and Estelle were engaged in a 69 waiting for the men to join them. Charlie ordered Billie to stay on the couch. Cathy and Trish decided to watch me screw Cindy Lou. Billie wasn't happy about being excluded from the rotation but he obeyed his father. The 4 women lined up in facing pairs. Red informed me they preferred that so you could look the other two men in the face as they fucked the women. The women could reach out and feel their opposite's tits or engage in some kissing. They passed around a couple of tubes of lubricant. The men had a choice of ass or pussy. Cindy Lou was lying on her back and I was licking her delightful hairless snatch. Trish and Cathy were seated on the mat playing with each other's pussy. I took my time with Cindy Lou. I figured there may be few if any times when a 42 year old man like me gets to screw an absolutely gorgeous twelve year old especially with her parents enthusiastic cooperation. I licked her little nub and listened to her sigh. I wet my finger and played with her vagina. In true Trent family tradition, she started to race her engine. "Oh Harry, that's wonderful. Can we do 69?" asked Cindy Lou "Certainly I relied as I repositioned myself. Cindy Lou grabbed my cock and took the head in her mouth. I heard Trish say "Stick you finger in his ass and rub his prostate. Momma showed us how to do that when we fucked him." I felt a finger enter my rectum. "Wiggle it around," said Cathy. "He let me have a little." Said Cindy Lou "That's pre-cum, Cindy Lou. It's sweet. Ain't it?" said Trish There I was my mouth working on Cindy Lou's wet and beautiful snatch while she sucked my cock and stuck two fingers up my butt. I fingered her cunt and her cute little butt hole. I realized I was either going to fuck her quickly or just let my jism go into her mouth. I mounted Cindy Lou. It was warm and tight inside there. In spite of all the fucking I had done that afternoon. I knew I couldn't last long. I looked over at the eight ways for distraction. The Trent's had made a game of it. The guys entered the woman's pussy or ass depending on preference. Then they gave ten strokes counting out loud in unison. Then they switched clockwise to the next female. I guess the objective was not to cum. I knew that Karen was having a great time. She loves that kind of thing. At some of the wilder wife-swapping parties we attended, Karen was always willing to organize a group grope or lead a gangbang. I decided to enjoy Cindy Lou and kept slowly stroking into her wonderful little cunt. We started to build in intensity. Her little butt was thrusting up off the mat. "Fuck me Harry, Fuck my pussy hard." Cried Cindy Lou. Finally, I squirted a load inside her twat as she climaxed. We kissed a while. "That was so precious." Said Trish. "Harry fucks so sweet." Said Cathy. I rolled off Cindy Lou thinking that no matter what ever happened in my life, it would never get better than what I had just done. I had peaked at 42. It was bound to be all downhill after this. I looked over at the others and realized the last of the men had dumped his load. The Trent men were standing up to go back to the couch for another beer. Karen was just lying there savoring the moment. In a blur, Billie leapt upon her. Billie slipped it inside her cunt and began to stroke. Karen reached up and pulled his face to hers and kissed him. I could tell her tongue was working inside her mouth. She wrapped her legs around him and fucked back. He must have pumped for maybe 20 strokes before he climaxed. Twenty might have been a new record for Billie. He moved to get off Karen but she wrapped her arms around him and rolled over leaving herself on top. "You're not going anywhere." Said Karen. "I shot my load. Let me go" Said Billie "You've fucked me five times this afternoon. Now, I'm going to fuck you, Billie." Said Karen. She was holding his arms outstretched, pinning him to the floor. "Open your mouth, Billie. Open it wide." Said Karen "Why?" said Billie "I'm going to spit in it," Said Karen. "Daddy, she wants to spit in my mouth." Wailed Billie to Charlie. "You do what Karen says. A guest of the family wants you to do something; you do it. Little spit won't hurt you." Said Charlie. Billie opened his mouth and Karen dribbled a big wad of spit into Billie's maw. "Swallow it," said Karen Billie gulped down Karen's spit. She gave him a fierce tongue kiss and then took each of his nipples in her mouth and sucked on them hard. I could tell Billie thought that was both painful and wonderful. "Now, we're going to do 69. My pussy and asshole are loaded with cum, including yours. You lick me out and I'm going to suck you hard. Then I'm going to fuck you." Said Karen Karen converted to 69 then sat up with her vagina over Billie's face. "Eat me," commanded Karen. You could hear Billie slurping away on what must have been an incredibly gooey cunt. "Do my ass too" said Karen adjusting her position. Billie applied himself to licking and sucking my wife's well-fucked asshole. "This might teach him something. He needs something like this to straighten his ass out." Said Charlie to Estelle. Karen took Billie's cock in her mouth and sucked him while he ate her. The Trents watched closely. It was a moment of high drama. Cindy Lou and I were lying nearby in the spoon position. Karen got Billie hard and then mounted him in reverse cowgirl. She rubbed his balls as she worked her pussy down over his cock. She reached down and slipped a wet finger in his asshole. Karen readjusted her position and slipped Billie's cock into her asshole. Karen was focused and she had a look of fierce determination on her face. She turned around to face Billie without letting his cock come out of her ass. "Fuck my ass, Billie. Do it." Said Karen as she pinched a nipple with one hand and played with his balls with the other. Billie reached up and grabbed Karen's tits. I could tell that Karen was contracting her insides to squeeze Billie's cock. After a lot of down stroking, Billie unloaded for the sixth time in my wife. The stroke count was way up there. The problem of pre-mature ejaculation vanquished. Karen climaxed with such force I think Billie felt like his cock was in a vise. When she finished her cum, she leaned down to Billie and began to gently kiss and nibble his face. "Sweet Billie, you are such a sweet baby boy. I love it when you fuck me, you young stud. I love the feel of your hard cock in me," cooed Karen as she hugged and kissed Billie. Well everyone was fucked out, so it was time to dress and leave. The Trents said they hoped we enjoyed it and that we would all have to get together again soon. Cindy Lou cried when we left. She wanted Karen and I to stay with her. A week later, I flew to Atlanta to help set up for a trade show. Karen stayed home. When I called home about 6:00PM; Karen answered. "Guess who's here?" said Karen "No idea," I replied "Billie, he rode his bicycle over." Karen replied "His parents know he's there?" I asked "They do now, I called them. They said it would be okay if he spent the night. I'll drive him home tomorrow." Said Karen What's he doing now?" I asked "Eating" said Karen "I didn't know we still kept milk and cookies." I replied. "No, silly. He's eating my pussy. Here listen," said Karen. I can only assume that Karen stuck the phone between her legs because I heard licking sounds. "A growing boy needs more than girl juice." I said. "We ordered pizza. It should be here any minute." Said Karen "After pizza, what are you going to do with him?" I asked "I'm going to fuck him all night until he can't get it up anymore. Aren't I Billie?" Karen asked. I heard a muffled sound. "He wants to eat my ass. He is the sweetest boy. Hope you don't mind Billie visiting," said Karen "Yes, as long as the next time he comes over, he brings Cindy Lou." I replied
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