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Archive name: harem8.txt (M/F+, inc, family, mc)
Authors name: Dark Dreamer (Address Defunct)
Story title : Jeff's Family Harem - Part 8

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JEFF'S FAMILY HAREM - PART EIGHT
By Dark Dreamer (Defunct Address)

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 Jeff slapped Paige on the ass and sent her upstairs as 
the boys turned to Allyson. She swallowed and blushed 
slightly under their scrutiny. Jeff moved toward her 
and slowly began to unbutton the front of the long 
dress she was wearing. He turned to Phil with a smile.

 "When you've got a Mother who looks like this, you 
can't resist fucking her every day."

 "Yeah, I bet." Phil breathed.

 "I used to watch her, you know, peaking at her in the 
shower and her bedroom. When I watched her jerk off, I 
knew she need a good hard ride." Allyson reddened 
further and stared down at her feet as Jeff undid the 
last button and pushed the open dress back over her 
shoulders.

 The dress slid down to the floor, revealing her nude 
body beneath, and the two boys admired it openly.

 "Nice, real nice." Phil said.

 "She's small, but that just makes her tighter."

 "Yeah, I remember. Hey Mrs. Edwards, remember when I 
fucked your ass last week?" he laughed.

 "I think you can call her Allyson." Jeff grinned.

 "Yeah, I guess you're right." Phil snickered.

 "Think Andy'll like her?" Jeff enquired.

 "She'll love her. She likes em small. She says she 
likes to be the one in charge, you know?"

 "Mom's used to being told what to do, aren't you Mom?"

 "Yes Jeff." she answered in a small voice.

 Jeff pushed her back onto the couch, and pulled her 
legs apart. 

 "Jerk off for Phil, Mom. Show him how hot you get. 
He's got a nice girlfriend who likes to suck pussy. If 
you're real nice, I'll let her do you."

 Allyson slowly began to slide her trembling fingers 
over her body, glancing up at Phil self-consciously 
several times. Her fingers began rubbing across her 
clitty and twisting her nipples as they watched.

 "Stick your fingers up your pussy Mom." Jeff urged. 
She complied, sliding her fingers in and out of her 
narrow cunt 0opening as she humped her loins forward.

 "Andy's gonna love you." Phil laughed.

 Paige grumbled in complaint as the doorbell went 
again. That asshole had been ringing for five minutes 
now. You'd think he'd get the hint and leave.

 She was alone in the house. Jeff and her Mom had gone 
off somewhere with Phil and left her here. She wasn't 
sure whether to be glad of the rare time alone, or 
insulted that she wasn't going to be in on whatever 
they were doing.

 She finally threw down her pencil, she was doing her 
homework at the kitchen table, and jumped up to go and 
confront the persistent asshole she'd glimpsed through 
the spy hole a minute ago. With Jeff gone, she was 
actually wearing a clothes around the house, jeans and 
a halter top, so it didn't require any changing.

 She opened the door and glared at the man, daring him 
to try and sell something. He was a big guy, with dark 
brown hair and a strong, square jaw, kind of handsome 
actually, she thought, if you liked older guys. He must 
be at least thirty-five or forty.

 "Well, hello there." he smiled. "You must be Paige." 
She blinked in confusion. "Who are you?" she asked, 
bluntly.

 "You won't remember me. I haven't seen you in... oh... 
must be about twelve years now. You were just a little 
thing then."

 "Yeah?"

 "I'm Peter Logan." She looked at him 
uncomprehendingly.

 "I'm Jeff's Dad, Your Mom's first husband."

 "Oh!" she started, "I forgot the name."

 "Yeah, Allyson too." he sighed, grinning tiredly.

 "Well, she's not here just now."

 "Oh. Well, can I come in and wait? I just got into 
town."

 "Well... I guess it would be okay." she said 
doubtfully.

 "Thanks." he passed her and went into the living 
room."

 "I like it. Nicely done." he said, admiring the 
furnishings. She shrugged, shutting the door and 
following him in.

 "My Mom did it."

 "She always had nice taste."

 "Can I get you anything to drink?"

 "Yes, a beer if she's got any."

 "Sure." she walked past him and through the dining 
room to the kitchen. His eyes followed her admiringly. 
Nice ass, he thought to himself.

 He wandered around the living room, looking at the 
decorations and photos, especially the ones of Jeff and 
Allyson. He was glancing over a row of books on the 
shelf when Paige brought his beer and a glass.

 "Thanks Paige."

 "You're welcome."

 "Think they'll be long?" She looked at her watch.

 "Probably not much longer, maybe an hour."

 He nodded and swallowed a sip of the beer.

 "Uhh, I was doing my homework..."

 "Oh don't let me stop you. Go back to it by all means. 
I'll find something to read here."

 "Well, I'm almost finished. I'll just be about ten 
minutes."

 "Take your time."

 "I'll be in the kitchen." she said, turning and going 
back.

 He poked around a little more, his eyes moving to the 
rack of videotapes. One caught his eyes. It said 
"Allyson-Jeff-Paige" on the cover. He picked it up and 
went over to the video machine.

 Phil led them down the stairs to the finished basement 
that served as his bedroom. Cheap couches and chairs 
lined much of the walls. He pushed on one of the 
couches, made of fake leather, and the back slipped 
down and turned it into a foldout double bed.

 Andy'll be here in a few minutes." he grinned, sitting 
down on the bed and looking up at Allyson. Jeff sat 
down beside him, lounging back as Allyson looked 
disinterestedly around the room.

 "Put on some music Phil. My Mom'll show you how she 
dances." he offered.

 "All right!" Phil grinned.

 He jumped up and went over to the stereo, popping a 
cassette into the tape player and turning it on. Heavy 
rock music began pounding out of the speakers.

 "Dance for us Mom!" Jeff yelled above the music.

 Allyson felt embarrassed by even being here. After 
all, she wasn't used to associating with teenagers like 
this, and she was extremely uneasy about involving 
herself with Jeff's friends. She was afraid to anger or 
disappoint him though, and felt that it was too late to 
back down.

 Jeff motioned for her to begin dancing and she sighed 
and began swaying to the music. She swung her arms 
about as she swayed back and forth and gyrated her hips 
about. The music moved faster and faster as she ground 
her hips and wiggled her ass at the appreciative 
audience.

 "Take it off!" Jeff yelled.

 Allyson began unbuttoning her shirt, running her 
tongue along her full lips and winking at the guys as 
she moved and danced in front of them. She opened the 
shirt fully and pulled it from her skirt, then held the 
two sides open as she twirled round and round.

 It was then she noticed the girl coming down the 
stairs. She clamped her shirt closed for a moment, but 
then Jeff yelled at her to continue, and she could hear 
the warning in his voice.

 She reluctantly began to dance again as the girl moved 
past her and sat down on the bed next to Phil. She 
looked up at Allyson from wide green eyes, her tall 
lanky frame folding up uncomfortably on the low bed.

 The girl was about Paige's age, but with long, thick 
red hair. She was very tall and thin, wearing faded 
blue jeans and a jean jacket over a white sweatshirt. 
Her eyes looked at Allyson with a hot, smoldering 
hunger.

 Allyson dropped her shirt and continued her dance 
naked to the waist. She skirt, pulling the hem up her 
legs, past her knees to just below her crotch. She 
pushed the material in between her legs as she twisted 
and writhed erotically.

 She rubbed the material against herself as the 
teenagers watched, then slowly unbuttoned the skirt. 
She let the waist slide downward over her hips, 
wiggling her hips as the waistband revealed the 
beginning of her ass crack.

 Then the skirt dropped down to the floor and she 
stepped out of it, clad only in a g-string. She slid 
her hands up and down her naked body, cupping and
then palming her rounded breasts at the three kids, 
then turning, sliding her hands down along her sides 
and over her hips to stroke her buttocks.

 She slid her hands into the elastic around her hips 
and then, legs together, bent forward at the waist, 
pulling the g-string down and stepping out of it. She 
stood naked and turned once more to face the three. She 
held her hands together above her head, humping and 
rutting her crotch out a them, then bending her back to 
push her tits out.

 The girl, Andrea rose suddenly from the bed, she 
turned to look at Phil, who nodded eagerly, then moved 
toward Allyson. She stopped only a foot away from where 
the older woman was moving her hips from side to side, 
then she stepped forward.

 Allyson stopped as the girl moved against her. She 
looked nervously up into the pretty face, wondering 
what the girl would do.

 Then the redhead's arms folded around Allyson and drew 
her forward into her chest. The blonde's head barely 
reached Andrea's neck as the girl hugged her gently. 
Her hands stroked slowly along Allyson's back and 
shoulders, very slowly moving down over her back to her 
buttocks.

 Her hands were so soft and gentle, Allyson was hardly 
aware of them as they cupped her buttocks lightly. Then 
the girl bent and kissed Allyson on the forehead. She 
blinked and cocked her head slightly, then the redhead 
kissed her again, this time very gently, on the lips.

 She returned the kiss automatically, her arms slowly 
going around the bigger girl. The hands on her ass 
cheeks began squeezing the flesh, fingers making deep 
indentations in the meat as they sought the warmth and 
heat of the woman's body.

 One of her hands rubbed up and down the crevice 
between the two cheeks, then slid further down to cup 
her pubic mound from behind.

 Andrea pulled back, her eyes shining. She tore her 
jacket off, then pulled the sweatshirt up over her 
head, and threw that off too. She snapped her pants 
open, then hesitated, as if just then aware of Jeff's 
presence. She appeared to consider him for a few 
seconds, then shrugged, and jerked her pants down, 
tossing them on the floor.

 She had a very thin body, Allyson saw. Her breasts 
were very small, and her hips and ass boyishly flat. 
She wasn't unattractive though. Her slight, red bush 
and small conical breasts made Allyson's heart race in 
anticipation.

 She pushed Allyson backwards onto another couch and 
sat down next to her. Their arms folded together as 
their lips met in a deep smoldering kiss.

 Peter's eyes nearly bugged out as he watched Allyson 
masturbate for the camera. His cock bulged and pushed 
desperately against his pants as Allyson slid a giant 
dildo in and out of her cunt.

 Paige came into the screen, and got into bed with her 
Mother and the two began kissing each other, their 
hands moving lovingly across each other's bodies.

 He watched as the two engaged in a lurid sexual tryst, 
then were joined by Jeff. The boy certainly had grown, 
he admitted to himself, as he watched him stuff his 
meaty cock into his Mother's asshole.

 Paige returned while he was watching her being spanked 
and fingerfucked by her Mother. She stopped suddenly, 
staring at the image on the TV in shock. Peter looked 
towards her, his eyes wide, skin sweating, and chest 
heaving.

 Paige was in shock, her skin a deep shade of red as 
she stared back. She was mortified by the lurid, carnal 
images the man was watching. She raced forward and 
turned off the VCR, pulling the tape from the slot.

 As she turned around, she almost ran into the man. She 
backed away, averting her eyes from him, intent on 
escaping his gaze. He grabbed her by the upper arms 
though and pulled her back in front of him.

 She finally looked up at him, her eyes frightened. His 
face moved toward her then, his lips mashing against 
hers as she yelped in surprise. His hands moved around 
her, hugging her against him as his tongue forced its 
way into her mouth.

 She twisted, trying to pull free, but he was in a 
desperate state of excitement, and not willing to 
accept any delay. His hands tore at her thin halter, 
ripping it open and revealing her full round breasts. 
His mouth shot down and bit her right breast, sucking 
in a wad of flesh and chewing furiously.

 She cried out in sudden pain and shock, pushing 
backwards, dropping the tape on the floor. She managed 
to wriggle away and darted around him toward the 
stairs, but he grabbed her by the arm, swinging her 
around so she fell forward onto the couch.

 Before she could rise, he was on her, his hands 
grabbing at her pants, trying to tear them down. He 
jerked roughly, pulling her off the couch and onto the 
floor, pulling her legs up into the air as the jeans 
turned inside out and finally tore loose from her feet.

 "Stop it! Leave me alone!" she cried. "You slut! You 
know you want it!" he gasped. He grabbed her as she 
jumped up, throwing her forward against the back of the 
stuffed chair. The wide, thickly padded back slammed 
into her belly and she half fell over it.

 Peter moved against her, pressing his crotch into her 
bare buttocks as she tried to push herself back up. He 
jerked her legs apart, pulling her feet from the floor, 
and dropping all her weight on her stomach.

 She was draped across the back of the chair, her ass 
pushed out and pressed into his groin as her hands 
shoved and clawed against the chair's arms and seat, 
trying to twist away.

 She heard his zipper pulling down and a moment later, 
felt his hot skin against her ass. His cock was thick 
and hard as it moved against her cuntlips.

 Jeff and Phil watched excitedly as Andrea crushed the 
little blonde into the couch. Her mouth raced over 
Allyson's soft white skin, sucking, licking, and 
chewing roughly.

 Her head moved between the older woman's legs, her 
hands shoving them apart to get more room. Her tongue 
was a whipping, darting snake as it drove into the bald 
pussy and sucked fiercely.

 Allyson felt like she was being attacked by a wild 
animal. The girl was a ferocious sexual animal, her 
movements almost frantic as her hands and mouth raced 
over the blondes' body.

 Her teeth bit into Allyson's shoulders again and 
again, then moved down to her swelling breasts and 
pointed little nipples. Her mouth closed tightly, teeth 
biting deep into the fleshy meat. She bit her breasts 
repeatedly, her teeth closing dozens of times on the 
tender meat and sensitive nipples.

 Then her mouth slid downward, biting the skin down the 
side of her chest and waist and moving onto her belly 
and abdomen. Then her mouth opened wide and closed 
around her cunt, taking the woman's entire cunt into 
her mouth and sucking as she bit.

 Paige yelped and gave a final desperate thrashing 
twist as the blunt cockhead pushed aside her cunt lips 
and entered her body. It was no use though. She was 
held firmly in place as the man's organ moved smoothly 
forward into her cunt tube.

 His cock was a big one, and split her cunt painfully 
wide as it slid into her. She felt the head move deeper 
and deeper down the length of the cunt shaft, pushing 
open her tight tunnel as it sought the center of her 
belly.

 His hands were on her legs, high up on her thighs, 
holding them far open as his cock wormed its way up 
inside her.

 "Fucking Shit!" he gasped. 

 He rutted forward, cramming the last inch of his prong 
into her thin body and ground his hips into her. His 
hands slid off her legs, moved up over her buttocks and 
then down onto her waist. He was buried all the way in 
her moistening tightness as he rutted forward in short 
little jerks.

 He drew his cock back down the length of her passage 
and then thrust forward hard, making her squeal with 
shock. He began humping furiously into her, slamming 
his cock into her with brutal force, then ripping it 
free again.

 His hips were a pounding triphammer against her soft, 
vulnerable ass cheeks. He pounded her hips into the 
back of the chair as he rutted maniacally into her. 
Paige grunted helplessly as he fucked her. "Uh! UH! UH! 
UH! UH! UH! UH! UH!" she went, as she bounced against 
the back of the chair.

 Her eyes rolled as her responsive body began burning 
and pulsing with sexual desire. Her body became rubbery 
and weak, fluttering desperately with the searing, 
pounding bursts of sensations coming from her cunt.

 Her legs were spread wide atop the chair's top, her 
chest and belly horizontal against the back as her head 
pressed helplessly into the seat. She squeezed her 
breasts, sending fresh bursts of white-hot sex fire 
through her frame.

 Peter had an unobstructed target for his cock thrusts. 
Her bare cunt and pussy mound were lewdly displayed to 
his desperate view. He watched his long, prickshaft 
stabbed repeatedly into her, driving down painfully 
hard and deep as he sought to relieve the awful burning 
in his loins.

 His fingers dug bruisingly hard into the flesh of her 
hips as he locked her in place for his furious, rutting 
rape.

 Allyson screamed as she came again. Her body was being 
devoured by this supercharged sex kitten. Her entire 
body was being sucked out through the bleeding gash of 
her cunt, sucked out and swallowed by the red haired 
girl who tore at her pussy.

 Her body was covered in sweat, her hair a tangled, 
damp matt against her head. Her body shivered from 
exhaustion and weakness, and every couple of minutes 
she came again. She was losing her mind to the lust 
filled girl who was working on her.

 Her eyes blinked open and she looked up through dazed 
blurry eyes as the redhead moved up over her. She felt 
the girl's body press down against her own, felt those 
small, pointed breasts push into her larger fleshy 
ones, felt those hard nipples pressing into her skin.

 Andrea's face blotted out the lights as her mouth 
closed against Allyson's. Allyson couldn't breath as 
the girl sucked furiously at her, almost drawing the 
very breath from her lungs.

 Her hands squeezed the blonde's breasts savagely, 
tearing and twisting and pinching. Her teeth flashed 
and bit, and her body pounded and grinded remorselessly 
against the small, delicate frame beneath her.

 Then she was twisting around, swinging up to straddle 
Allyson's face. Allyson looked up into the red gash of 
the teenager's cunt as it dropped down onto her. The 
oily, sweaty cunt mashed and crushed Allyson's face. 
Andrea rubbed herself back and forth against her, 
squeezing on Allyson's tits as the blonde began 
tentatively licking away at the girl's cunt.

 Her lips and teeth sought out the clitty and squeezed 
it between them as the redhead whimpered in pleasure. 
Suddenly there was movement behind the redhead. Jeff 
pushed the girl's body down against Allyson and pushed 
his cockhead against her pussy.

 He positioned the thick tool at her wet entrance and 
then slammed his hips forward, driving his prick deep 
into her pussy tube. Allyson's face was right against 
his cock as it moved into the girl. She continued to 
stab her tongue against the swollen clitty as the girl 
humped and rutted back and forth on her face.

 Jeff's cock was sliding against her nose as it moved 
in and out of the teenager's steamy fuck pit. Fuck 
juice dripped down onto her face as Jeff began humping 
into the red furred cunt. She felt her own legs spread 
and then Phil stuffed his cock into her.

 She gasped, pushing back against him as she tried to 
get a better grip on Andrea's clitty. She felt another 
orgasm approach, felt her body pulsing with hot, 
blinding fire as Phil's pumping prick used her tight, 
spasming cunthole.

 Peter was delirious with the power he had over the 
gorgeous teenager. As he used and abused her, it became 
obvious that she would do anything, ANYTHING, that he 
demanded of her!

 His cum flooded into her body through every opening, 
soaking her with the salty white juice of his furious 
sexual desire. He dragged her about the room by her 
hair, and had her lick his entire body, then suck him 
off on her knees. He fucked her in the asshole, and 
stuffed his organ down her throat. He fucked her tits, 
and stuffed his hand up her cunt. It was like a fantasy 
come true for him, and he couldn't bring himself to end 
it.

 Jeff led Allyson up to the front door, helping the 
exhausted woman up the stairs and then unlocking the 
door for her.

 "You sure had a good time." he grinned.

 She blushed slightly.

 Jeff pushed the door open and they stepped inside.

 They both stopped suddenly, staring at the naked, 
rutting couple before them.

 Paige was on her knees, her shoulders pressed into the 
carpet, and ass up in the air. A man in his late 
thirties knelt behind her and was furiously sodomizing 
the blonde girl. Paige's hands were tied behind her 
back, but she didn't seem to be resisting in any way. 
In fact, she looked like she was on the verge of an 
orgasm.

 "Peter!?" Allyson gasped.

 "Dad?" Jeff blinked Peter looked up briefly then 
turned back to Paige.

 "Be with you in a second. I gotto finish off this 
little slut first." he leered. They watched as his cock 
ripped in and out of Paige's asshole, and the girl 
shivered and mewled in an overload of sexual heat.

 Jeff was surprised to see his father back. It had been 
years since he'd last seen him. He watched the man 
fucking into his sister with some resentment. After 
all, he didn't need the guy coming around here, just 
when he'd gotten things to his liking, and he didn't 
need him screwing one of his women.

 Allyson frowned uncertainly, wavering between 
happiness in seeing him, anger at him for the way he'd 
dumped her long ago, and indignation at him for fucking 
her daughter in the asshole like he was, especially on 
her living room carpet.

 Peter held Paige's hips tightly as he slammed his cock 
down her shit chute. His prick was burning with need as 
he ripped in and out of her hole. Her buttery, sucking 
insides were squeezing and pulling on his organ as it 
moved in and out of her.

 She groaned and rolled her head back and forth as her 
cum roared through her. Her ass thrust and humped back 
against him as his prong pumped up and down her rectal 
tube.

 His cock flared with new heat and then shot out wad 
after wad of hot, steamy white jism into her bowels. He 
let her asshole suck it down while he remained pressed 
tightly against her buttocks. Slowly he pulled his 
softening prick out and then shakily stood up.

 "Well Jeff, I see you've done damned well for 
yourself." he grinned, nodding at the TV where the 
videotape was still playing.

 Jeff and Allyson noticed the machine for the first 
time and both gulped in surprise at the image of 
themselves fucking like rabbits.

 "Allyson," he leered. "I see you've been a bad girl 
again." He moved over next to her and she tried to 
stare over his left shoulder, tried to ignore his nude 
body and dripping cock.

 "She's a hot little fuck, that daughter of yours." he 
grinned. "Just like her Mother."

 "Ain't that right Jeff?" he laughed.

 "What are you doing here?" Jeff scowled.

 "Well, I just dropped by to see my old family is all. 
I never dreamed they'd be such a fun little group 
though."

 He looked more closely at Allyson, then grinned 
evilly. "Well, now Allyson, you look like you've been 
well and truly fucked." She flushed and tried to back 
up but Peter put his arms around her.

 "Why don't you just take off?" Jeff frowned.

 "Well, why should I do that? I'm in town for a few 
days, and I want to get to know my family a little 
more. After all, I wouldn't want my son to be in the 
hands of a woman who wasn't... shall we say, a good and 
decent mother. I'll just have to make sure she's 
raising you right before I leave." He leered again.

 "Lets you and me go up to your room and talk about 
things darling." he cooed. He led Allyson toward the 
stairs and then up them as Jeff stood helplessly in the 
door.

Continued in part 9...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy.  The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.  Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story;  should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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