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Innocense Lost - 11
by Tim S. (no address provided)

***

The joyful loss of innocence of a boy due to the actions 
of his best friend, his father and others. Earlier parts 
of this store may be found in directory 32. (FFm, ped, 
inc, bi)

***

The ride home was uneventful except one stop for women's 
maxi pads to stick in my underwear to absorb the fluids 
leaking from my bruised and banged up hole. It felt a 
little weird. Ok, it felt a lot weird, but what else 
were we going to do? There was a puddle forming under me 
from all of the lube, cum, blood and other shit oozing 
out. When I got home my parents noticed that I was 
walking funny. 

Bob told them that we went horseback riding today over 
by his mother's house and mine took me for quite a ride. 
Well, it wasn't exactly lying, was it? And they didn't 
mind my new haircut because they were planning on 
getting it cut soon, anyway. They were so oblivious. Or 
they just didn't care. They were probably pretty happy 
that I was out of their hair more often recently and it 
gave them time alone. Being a father now myself, I 
completely empathize. 

My ass was sore for about a week afterwards and I had a 
pretty tough time pooping, but since I was so cleaned 
out, it wasn't really a problem until later on in the 
week. My walking returned to normal after just two days. 
Bob and Steve were nice enough to give me a full ten 
days before they were forcing their way back into me. 
How kind. Not that we didn't fool around. Of course we 
did. Both of them wanted to be blown every time we 
watched my movie or looked at the copies of the pictures 
Bear gave them. Vance even had his fun and I attended a 
couple of parties at Vance's house. 

Bear was always there, watching over me or offering me a 
sympathetic prick whenever I ran out. He came to Bob's 
house at least once a week, as his schedule allowed. And 
that was pretty much the way it went for several months. 
So, dear reader, if you don't mind, I'm going to skip 
ahead a few months to the next big thing that happened 
in my life. My first time with a woman. 

Now I know what you are going to say. Probably something 
along the lines about this story being in the wrong 
section at this point, but keep moving forward here with 
me and I promise you, it's not all straight sex. As a 
matter of fact, it's still pretty twisted. I swear. So, 
let's get right on with it, shall we?

It was late May. I remember because we had just 
celebrated my sister's birthday at my grandmother's 
house the weekend before and so it also meant that it 
was time for me to start looking forward to my birthday 
in another week and a half. I was going to be so grown 
up. I was going to be five. Anyway, the Monday after my 
sister's party, Bob got a phone call while he, Jimmy and 
I were in the middle of things. He actually stopped us 
so that he could answer the phone. I guess he was 
expecting the call. He returned to the bedroom where 
Jimmy and I were laying on the bed. 

"That was your mom, Jimmy. She's coming over on Friday 
night to spend some time with all of us. You, too, 
Timmy. I told her all about you and she wants to meet 
you, as well. But she said no more fooling around this 
week." He looked a bit down as he said this. So did 
Jimmy. I asked why we couldn't fool around anymore. 
"Because she's wants to have sex with us. And she asked 
me to save it up for her. "

"Can't we just finish today? Please, Bob? I need to 
drink some cum!" I was so spoiled by this time and was 
used to getting what I wanted from all of the guys I 
fooled around with.

"Alright. But just for today and that's all. Ok, guys?" 
Jimmy and I both got excited and continued where we had 
left off. But Bob stayed true to his word, and that was 
it until Friday night. Bob told me the whole story. 
Jimmy's mother, Jill and he met at one of the parties 
that allowed both boys and girls. 

She was really only there for the little girls, but she 
and Bob eventually had sex together and she got pregnant 
from it. That was where Jimmy came from. Bob convinced 
her to let him raise Jimmy and about once a year, she 
came by to see how he was coming along. Occasionally 
they fooled around as a family, but not all of the time. 
Apparently, this was going to be one of those times and 
I was going to sleep over while my parents went out 
together, per Bob's request.

Jill arrived at the house at about seven that night, and 
I was introduced to her. She was impressed to see how 
much Jimmy had grown and asked for my age. When I told 
her I was going to be five next week, she was surprised. 

"With as much as Bob told me about you, I thought you 
would be much older, Timmy. You do things even most 
adults won't. Do you like to do it?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Oh, please don't call me ma'am. You'll make me feel so 
old and that's never right to do to a woman. Remember 
that, Timmy. Please call me Jill, ok?"

"Yes, Jill."

"Much better. So, Timmy, what do you like so much about 
what you do with Bob and all of those other men?"

"I love drinking cum, ma... I mean, Jill. It tastes so 
good."

"Really? Hmm. And do you do that a lot?"

"As much as I can."

"Really?"

"God, yes. The kid is insatiable." Bob chimed in.

"Hm. And you actually let a man fist you?"

"Two men. My daddy's friend Frank and Bob."

"Your daddy? But I thought Bob said that your parents 
don't- what I mean to say is..."

"No, they don't." Bob told her. "His daddy is Bear. He 
adopted Timmy. Well, I guess Timmy adopted Bear, 
actually."

"Really? Isn't Bear the one with the really big, you 
know?"

"Yes he is. He's got the biggest dick I've ever seen." I 
said proudly.

"And you... take it?" She said with a bit of confusion 
in her eyes.

"Mm-hmm. I can get all of his in my mouth, right down to 
his balls, but I can't take all of it in my ass yet. I 
keep trying, though. I hope I will some day."

"Well, with an attitude like that I'm sure you will." 
She then turned her attention to Jimmy and they talked 
about school and things like that. I sat patiently, but 
was actually pretty bored with the whole thing. Then she 
talked to Bob.

"Well, I guess you are confused about my request."

"A little. Why did you want me to not spill my seed? The 
boys have been going crazy around here with nothing to 
do." Bob said.

"Well, Bob, I was wondering...well, you have Jimmy and 
that's great. But, I was starting to think that, well, I 
was hoping that you'd..."

"You don't want to take Jimmy away from me, do you?" Bob 
said, a bit concerned.

"Oh, no, Bob, nothing like that. I just recently decided 
that I'd like to have one of my own, and I was hoping 
that you'd..."

"What, that I'd father your child?"

"Well, actually, yes. That's it exactly." Bob seemed a 
bit astonished at this request, but he agreed to it 
after some deliberation. 

"What were you hoping for?" Boy or girl?"

"Come on, Bob. You know what I like. You are the only 
guy I actually let touch me like that."

"I should feel honored." He said a bit sarcastically.

"Don't be like that, Bob. You knew when we met that I 
was a lesbian. We were really a onetime thing because I 
was so horny and so high." I had to stop her at that.

"What is a lez-bean?" I asked innocently.

"It's pronounced lez-bee-en." She corrected me. "It's a 
girl who only has sex with other girls."

"Well, how do they do that?" I asked sharply.

"He's so innocent, isn't he?" she asked Bob and then 
went on to explain exactly how lesbian sex occurred. I 
was still a bit confused by it because it sounded kind 
of weird. But hey, I've had a dog's dick inside of me 
and blown a horse. If that isn't weird, then what 
exactly is?	

"So, how do you want to do this?" Bob asked of Jill. 
"Just us, or what."

"No, Bob. I know what it takes to get you off. Let's let 
the whole group play along." Now I was really weirded 
out by this. Sure me having sex with a bunch of strange 
men was ok, but us boys with a woman? Come on, now.

"Really? Would you even be able to feel them in you?" 
Bob asked incredulously. And then he realized what he 
said and how it may be misconstrued. "I'm not saying 
that you got a big pussy- what I meant was- uh, oh, 
shit."

"It's alright. I know what you meant. And no, I probably 
wouldn't be able to enjoy the boys all of that much, but 
they have other appendages than just their penises, you 
know." She said.

"Oh, yeah, I forgot how much you like being fisted. 
Well, all right. Let's get this show on the road." Bob 
said, a bit relieved.

"Not yet, Bob. You are always in such a hurry to get 
people into bed, do you know that? Remember what it took 
for us the first time? I'm completely sober."

"Oh, right. Hmm. I've got some weed and some booze. 
Nothing soft. You know, J.D. and stuff like that." he 
said a bit flustered.

"Well, that's a good start. Go make us some drinks."

"How about you, boys, are you thirsty?" Bob asked us. We 
both said "yes!" at the same time. Bob went to make the 
drinks. While he did, Jill dug in her purse and pulled 
out a little mirror, a credit card and some white powder 
in a bag. She spread it out on the mirror and began to 
hack at it with the credit card. She then separated it 
into little piles and produced a straw from her bag, as 
well. Jimmy and I had no idea what the hell she was 
doing. She inserted the straw in her nose and inhaled 
one line per nostril. Bob walked back into the living 
room with some Jack and cokes for us all and handed them 
out.

"Wow. Haven't done coke in a long time." He said.

"But, Bob, you drink coke all of the time." I told him, 
innocently.

"No, not that kind of coke, Timmy. Cocaine. It's a kind 
of drug. That's what the white powder is. It makes you 
feel- well, good. Even better than weed." Jill was 
pinching her nostrils open and shut and leaned back on 
the couch. Bob took the straw from her and snorted some 
of it himself. He passed the straw to Jimmy.

"Oh, no, Bob. Not the kids." Jill chimed in.

"Why the hell not?" Bob asked.

"They're so small. If they got hooked on it..."

"They won't get hooked. Besides, how are they going to 
be able to score some again? It's not like I can afford 
to buy it for them."

"Oh, all right. But not too much, ok?" Jimmy and I both 
agreed and he snorted up some of the powder- but only 
one line. He reacted weirdly to it. He passed me the 
straw and I took a line- and then quickly took another 
one before they could stop me. I don't know why I did 
it, but I've never been tentative about everything. I 
prefer to go in "whole hog" whenever humanly possible. 

It felt strange. And tasted so bitter. I immediately 
drank some of my drink to try and get the taste out of 
my mouth. But to no avail. It sat in the back of my 
throat and dripped onto the back of my tongue. I tried 
squeezing my nostrils open and closed like they did, 
hoping that maybe that is why they did it- to get rid of 
the taste. Nope. That just made it worse as my snot was 
squished back into my nasopharynx. Jill saw that the 
mirror was now empty and gave me a little irritated 
look. But, hey, I wasn't her kid, what could she do? 

She took out more powder and repeated the previous 
process on the mirror. She did two more lines, as did 
Bob. Jimmy snuck two in himself while the grown-ups were 
distracted, which left me with only one. Jill excused 
herself to go to the bathroom before I took my line and 
Bob was kind enough to make me an extra one (which was a 
bit larger than the others.) I really had issues with 
the taste of the stuff, but I really wanted to see how 
much better than the smoke was. Eh, to this day I still 
prefer the smoke, but for what we were about to do, it 
worked well enough.

By the time she returned from the bathroom, I was 
feeling good. No, really good. Ok, really, really good. 
And excited. And horny. Seriously, my Vienna sausage was 
full, hard and pulsing. I looked over as Bob had to 
adjust what was filling out his pants. Apparently, that 
was part of what this stuff did. Jill was only wearing 
her bra and panties, so I think that she was feeling it, 
too. 

"So, gentlemen, shall we?" She asked in sexy, husky 
voice. To this day a voice like that can still get me 
going. You know, Jessica Rabbit's type of voice. Jimmy 
wasted no time and stripped down in half a second flat. 
I guess the thought of breeding his mother was too much 
for the boy. You know, Oedipus Rex and all of that. His 
dick looked even harder than mine, if that was even 
possible. 

Her two lovers helped to direct her to Bob's room and 
she looked over her shoulder long enough to tell me to 
bring the stuff along when I came. I looked down at the 
table and decided that one more snort wouldn't kill me, 
besides I wanted to get even higher. I quickly poured 
out two little lines and inhaled them before grabbing 
the coke and all of the accouterments that it's use 
required and hurried into Bob's room. 

When I got there, I noticed that , to my surprise, he 
had actually cleaned it. Even put sheets on the bed. I 
didn't even know that he owned sheets. The three of them 
were laying on the bed, with Jill in the middle, kissing 
them back and forth. Jimmy was rubbing his prick on her 
thigh and Bob was trying to get his pants off. I emptied 
my hands onto the night stand and helped him. 

His cock thrust proudly into view. It was already 
dripping pre-cum. This was a new experience for me, as 
usually I was the star of the show, and I must admit 
that I was a bit jealous of Jill. I was actually 
thinking of walking out of the room when she opened her 
eyes, focused them on me and grabbed me by my shirt, 
pulling me down on top of her. 

"Mmm. Why are you still wearing all of your clothes, 
Timmy? Get naked like the rest of my men." Before I 
could do anything, she started kissing me. Bob returned 
my earlier favor and helped me out of my pants, but we 
could do nothing about my shirt since she still had a 
death grip on it and was forcing her tongue in my mouth. 

When she turned to kiss Jimmy, I seized the opportunity 
to relieve myself of that, as well. I immediately 
returned my attentions to her and nuzzled myself in her 
neck, kissing and taking little nips at it with my 
teeth. She was already moaning. Bob rolled her up on her 
side and was trying to stick it to her, when she stopped 
him.

"Oo. Not yet, Bobby. Don't I need to suck it first?" She 
kept her eyes locked onto his as she slid her body down 
his and started sucking his prick. He looked over at we 
two boys and we locked our eyes on him like we were 
puppies and he had just stolen our favorite chew toy 
from us. He motioned his finger in a "come here" action 
and Jimmy and I took up residence on either side of his 
head. 

He turned to suck Jimmy's dick first and wrapped his 
fingers around mine, slowly jerking it. After a few 
seconds, he turned to mine. Jill, for her part, sucked 
on Bob like a professional and when she looked up to see 
what he was doing to us, slid her way back up to lay on 
top of him. Since Bob was currently sucking me, she 
turned towards Jimmy and sucked him. After a bit, they 
switched. I've got to admit it. She was pretty good at 
this. She was working her hips and rubbing up against 
Bob, trying to squeeze him into her, but he stopped her. 

"No. Not just yet, Jill. Don't I need to lick you 
first?" He said, mocking her voice.

"Oh, God, yes, Bobby. Eat my cunt!" I was once again 
confused. He was going to eat her? And what the fuck was 
a cunt? Whatever. I figured that I'd just watch and 
learn. Bob slid out from underneath her and she rolled 
over, spreading her legs wide. She also took mine and 
Jimmy's cocks, one in each hand and pulled us close 
together so that she could fit them both in her mouth. 

Jimmy grabbed my head, as I was trying to watch exactly 
what the hell Bob was going to do and started kissing 
me. Last I saw was Bob (literally) ripping off her 
panties and shoving his face between her legs. I still 
had no real idea what the hell was going on down there, 
because I only saw pubic hair and nothing else to speak 
of. But between her and Jimmy's attentions I really 
didn't care at this point. 

She released the two of us to take off her bra and her 
tits jutted out of their confinement. She roughly 
repositioned the two of us and forced our heads down to 
her tits. At least here I knew what to do. I started 
sucking on her nipple, as did Jimmy. She maneuvered 
herself so that she could still suck on our cocks as we 
sucked her breasts. 

I discovered that I liked sucking on women's breasts, as 
opposed to a man's. First off there was no hair on them 
and secondly, the nipples are a lot larger. Especially 
hers. She had very long, very hard nipples that made my 
mouth water when I sucked them. Bob was going to town on 
her whatever it was and she was started to moan. When 
Bob looked up I noticed that his face was shiny and wet. 

With what, I wasn't sure, but it looked like he just 
washed his face. He dove back in a second later and I 
could her him moaning a bit, himself. Her moans were 
amplified and she put one of her hands on top of his 
head, pulling him towards her pubic mound. The moans 
rapidly advanced to screams and I moment later she was 
twitching and spasming in orgasm. I recognized those 
motions easily, as I had caused them myself in multitude 
of men. Ok. So women could orgasm too, it seemed.

Bob jumped up and on top of her, nearly bowling us boys 
over in his ferocity. Jimmy repositioned himself so that 
his dick was close to his mom and dad's faces. Jill and 
Bob started kissing and Jimmy slid his little prick 
right between their mouths. I could see their tongues 
dancing around it as they continued kissing. Bob was 
jutting his hips towards hers and was having trouble 
getting connected. I could hear his frustration. 

I really wanted to know what the hell was going on down 
there, so I slid down between his legs and saw... well I 
didn't know then exactly what I was looking at. It 
appeared that she had been sliced vertically right in 
between her legs. Bob was trying to get himself into 
that gash, but kept sliding off-target. I gripped his 
manhood in my hand and helped guide it into her.

They both gasped. Literally gasped. Apparently it was a 
good sensation. I couldn't see much with Bob in the way, 
but it looked like she had an extra set of lips down 
there that wrapped around his meat. I kept looking to 
see if her butt hole was just oddly shaped, but no, she 
had one of those, too. Just a little bit lower than her 
- what had she called it? Ah, yes, her cunt. 

Alright. So a woman had and innie and men had outie's. 
Is that how it was supposed to work? I knew that two men 
couldn't reproduce. That took a man and a woman, 
otherwise I would have been very pregnant by now. So I 
figured that this was how it happened. Huh. Learn 
something new every day, now don't you?

Bob kept pushing in and out of her and I noticed that he 
was getting saturated in fluid. His cock was all shiny 
and wet like it looked when it was lubricated. I put my 
fingers on it and felt them slide against him. When I 
pulled them back, they were wet, too. I sniffed at the 
mysterious fluid cautiously. The odor was intoxicating. 
I couldn't help myself, I had to taste it. And I loved 
it. It almost tasted like cum, though not as thick and 
clear instead of white. 

He was covered with the stuff. So much that it was 
dripping from his balls. I put my head down there and 
placed my tongue on Bob's thrusting prick, licking her 
juices off with each withdrawal. He liked that, and he 
started groaning. I lapped at his balls and them put my 
head between them and her, trying to drink from her 
fountain. 

This made it very difficult for Bob to continue his 
actions, so when he tried, instead he slid out. I was 
right on it. I took him into my mouth as deep as he was 
into her and sucked her juices from his throbbing meat. 
When it was clean, I dove into her, putting my tongue 
wherever it found a hidden pool of the stuff. Bob 
roughly pushed my head out of the way and shouted,

"Damn it! Not yet, Timmy. Let me fuck her. I gotta cum 
inside of her." As he slid his way back in, I placed my 
head down beneath him so that his balls were resting on 
it, and continued my tongue bath of his member as it 
sawed in and out of her. Soon, I felt Bob's rhythm go 
from regular in and out to a stuttering one. I knew what 
that meant. He was going to shoot. Soon. 

And before you know it I could feel his prick start to 
pulsate, indicating that he was shooting his vital 
essence inside of her. What a meal that would make for 
me. He started yelling in animalistic passion and shoved 
it deep inside of her. I lapped at whatever escaped from 
her recesses. God, it tasted so good. 

That's the best flavor ever, you know. Cum and cunt-
juice. My wife will let me drink from her whenever we 
(occasionally) swing. It is quite simple the "Nectar of 
the Gods." Ambrosia. Whatever you can think of that 
tastes really, really, REALLY good to you? That tastes 
better. By far. And I'm not talking about eating my own 
brand, which is good, mind you, but it tastes so much 
better if the cream comes from a different milkman. 
Guess it's a mental thing, but one that I like.

Anyway, I was nosing my way as far in as I could go, 
which forced Bob to slip out of her. But she put her 
hand down to stop me.

"No." She said. "That is for the baby." And she pushed 
me away. I was crushed. To taste that and be denied it? 
Sheer torture.

"Don't worry, there's plenty more where that came from." 
Bob told her.

"Really? Ok, then, just a bit." This was my first real 
chance to see exactly what she looked like down there. 
Her lips were splayed open and his frothy white cum was 
leaking out of her opening. There were actually two sets 
of lips, big thick ones and smaller, red thin ones. 
Those were the ones I liked best. I ran my tongue across 
them and ended up sucking on each one before burying my 
face inside of her. 

"Oh. This kid's a natural, isn't he. You sure you've 
never eaten pussy before, boy?" She asked. There was 
that pussy reference again. I saw no cat anywhere, but I 
was too busy to concern myself with that. I just mumbled 
"uh-uh" and kept at the task at hand. Soon Jimmy was at 
my side trying to nose his way in, but like the largest 
pig trying to get at a sow's teat I used my head to push 
him away. 

Bob put a hand on my shoulder and pulled me back, 
telling me to let him have a taste. She was, after all, 
his mother an that was the hole he had come out of, so 
he more than deserved his chance to get back in. Jimmy 
only lasted a little bit, though. 

Apparently, he didn't like the taste too much. And later 
he would complain that it stank a bit like fish. When he 
pulled away, I got right back into it. This time on my 
way in, though, I noticed something weird. A little dot 
of reddened flesh that hung down from the top of her 
gash. I flicked my tongue at it and she jumped. Again, 
and she gave the same reaction, this time with a bit of 
a moan, though. 

I just went for it at that point. I latched onto it like 
it was her nipple and sucked it into my mouth, running 
my tongue all over it. Her moans, turned to groans, 
turned to yells, turned to screams and soon I was 
inundated but a gush of their combined sweet juices that 
soaked my face and dripped from my chin. 

"Enough, enough. Stop him, Bob. Oh, god, it's too good." 
Again I hear that complaint that something feels too 
good. What the fuck was up with that? I later learned 
how something could feel too good, but it took more than 
seventeen years to understand. Bob pulled me away from 
her dripping gash and I fought him to try to get back 
in. But once I was clear, Bob got in-between us and slid 
his cock right back into her hole. 

Now, usually when Bob fooled around, he needed a break 
before he could get hard enough to screw again, but this 
time it was like he hadn't just blown a load. He didn't 
even soften and got right back down to business. I was 
feeling myself start to get jealous about this, when I 
realized how hard my own rod was. I looked down at it 
and noticed it bouncing up and down with my pulse. Ok. 
So the cocaine is probably what caused it. No reason for 
the jealousy. But I really still harbored some. In any 
case, Bob was having fun screwing Jimmy's mom. 

Jimmy was having fun having her suck on him. And she 
seemed to be having fun doing both. I guess I was the 
only one not really having any fun. But Jill soon took 
sympathy on me and asked me to fist her ass. My eyes lit 
up a bit at this thought. I had learned so much about 
fisting since the events in Bear's cave and hadn't 
really yet been able to put them into practice. 

I dug in Bob's night stand and dug out some lubricant 
and Vaseline. I used the latter first, making sure she 
had a good base lube going. Then I added some of the 
jelly lube to my hand and put my fingers in the right 
position, I chose to start with three fingers, as I 
wasn't sure how open she would be. Apparently, I 
misjudged her. Three fingers slid in with absolutely no 
resistance.

"Come on, kid. Don't tease it. Fist it!" she hollered.

"Fine." I thought and slipped the other finger and thumb 
in roughly. 

"Ah." was her only comment on the situation. I pushed my 
arm in up to my elbow before any real resistance kicked 
in. Her anal sphincter clamped down around my arm and I 
felt her spasming again. Another orgasm. Lucky her. It 
was about now that I realized that women could have 
multiple orgasms without taking a break. It was logical, 
really. It's not like they had to stay hard to keep 
going. 

They were fortunate enough to be able to just continue 
enjoying themselves over and over again. Wow. A bit more 
jealousy. But this time for the whole feminine race. It 
was at this time that I really decided to stop being 
gentle with this woman. She had told me to fist her and 
had snapped at me to not tease her while doing it. So 
fine, I wouldn't. I could feel how hard Bob was giving 
it to her, which felt pretty cool actually. 

I mean, I could actually feel his dick sliding up and 
down my arm as he humped at her. I was going to do it 
even harder. I formed my hand into a fist and started 
punching at her ass hole as hard as I could. That opened 
her eyes up, but I didn't get the reaction that I 
expected.

"Yeah, that's it kid. Fist my ass hole!" She was 
enjoying it even more!

"Oh, God, Timmy! I can feel your fist inside of her. Oh, 
God it feels so good!" Bob was enjoying it himself. 
Fine. I pushed my arm in past the elbow. I could feel 
the curve in her bowel, indicating that I was in her 
sphygmoid area. It felt weird. Like it was lined in fur. 
I wondered if this is how I felt inside and then got 
very excited by the idea. It felt soft and almost kind 
of plush. No wonder the guys liked doing this to me so 
much! I started punching at the new depth. I was deeper 
than Bob. And they were loving it! 

"Fuck, your hole is so tight now!" Bob exclaimed.

"Ah, I know. Oh. OH!" Jill said as she came yet again. 
This set Bob off as well. I felt him as he spasmed 
inside of her again. Twice now he'd cum in her in less 
than an hour's time. He was clearly enjoying himself. I 
don't know if it was the coke, the fact that she was 
female (I'm sure the novelty of it was exciting to him), 
the fact that Jimmy and I were involved or maybe it was 
the whole concept of trying to breed with her, but he 
was loving this. He rolled over next to her and said he 
needed a breather. That cumming twice in succession that 
quickly wore him out a bit, but that he was nowhere near 
done. 

"Good," she said. "Neither am I." During all of this 
time, Jimmy was content to let him mom use his cock as a 
lollipop, but now he came down to my level to see what 
was going on. I had yet to take my fist out of her ass, 
as she had yet to ask me to. Jimmy closely examined the 
folds of flesh that made up her genitalia. He appeared 
as confused as I. Bob looked down and noticed our mutual 
looks, the shoulder shrugs and the silent questions we 
were asking each other, too shy to ask them aloud.

"Jill, I don't think the boys have ever seen a woman's 
pussy before. They look a little lost down there." Bob 
told her. She got up on her elbows to look down at the 
two little boys who were trying to understand whatever 
this was before their faces. "Why don't you give them a 
bit of education. I'm going to set up some more lines. 
My buzz is fading."	

"Sounds like a plan." she said to him as he got up and 
set up the mirror. She lost her whiskey voice for a bit 
and assumed more of a school teacher tone. "Timmy, why 
don't you take your arm out for a minute so I can teach 
you about women." I reluctantly did as she asked. "Ok, 
boys, here we go. Up until now I assume that you've only 
fucked around with men, am I correct?" We nodded at the 
same time. 

"And that's just fine. I have no problem with that. But 
as you can see, a woman is built a little differently. 
First off, what you can see right away are the two sets 
of lips down there. They are called labia. Can you say 
that?" 

We did so. 

"The larger ones are the labia majora and the smaller 
ones are labia minora. They help keep out infections and 
make a man feel better when they have sex. Now inside of 
there, where they meet at the top you can see that 
little thing hanging down. Can you see it? Good. That is 
called a clitoris, or just clit for short. That is where 
women receive the most pleasure and it's kind of like a 
little cock, just like yours." We were blown away by 
this, and I started to ask how this was so. But she cut 
me off before I could ask. 

"By that I mean that it fills up with blood and gets 
erect just like your penises. And trust me, it feels 
real good when you play with it, just like you did 
earlier, Timmy. Real good. Anyway, below that you might 
be able to see a little hole. That's where a woman pees 
from. Just like the hole at the end of your dicks. But I 
don't cum out of it like you guys do. My juices come 
from inside that bigger hole, called the vagina. 


"That's where a man puts his dick when he fucks a girl, 
like you saw your daddy doing, Jimmy. Now inside of 
there, if you want to feel is a hard lump of what I 
think is muscle called a cervix. Go ahead." We took 
turns putting out hands inside of her vagina to feel for 
her cervix as she continued her lesson. 

"That is where the sperm go into to get a woman 
pregnant. They just swim right on in. I'm not going to 
confuse- ow, a little too hard, Timmy - confuse you with 
what is inside since you can't see or feel it, but trust 
me, there's a lot more inside of there." By this time, 
Bob had prepared several generous proportions of lines 
of cocaine and handed her the mirror and straw. 

She sucked up two of them as did he. He knelt down 
beside us so that we could do the same as our lesson 
continued. "A woman, cums almost like a man, but our 
fluids are a bit thinner and clear and they help to 
lubricate the vagina, making it easier for the man to 
penetrate it. That's what you are so fond of drinking, 
Timmy. Is he like that with semen?" she asked Bob.

"If he could get it all of the time, I don't think that 
he would drink anything else." Bob replied.

"Well, good for you. Now all together this is called a 
vagina. But, just like your penises, it has several 
nicknames. Let's see, there's vag, pussy, cunt..."

"Gash, slice, hair pie, twat..." Bob chimed in.

"Baby maker, hole and... Well, I can't really think of 
anymore right now, but you get the point, don't you?" We 
nodded and although I didn't really digest all of her 
lesson, at least I got an answer to where the whole 
‘cat' issue had come in. "Do you have any questions, 
boys?"

"Can I fuck you?" Jimmy interjected, obviously very 
enthusiastic about the idea. Jill looked at Bob, who 
stopped in his preparations for another set of lines for 
all of us and gave her a "why not" motion.

"Sure, you can, baby. Just let us take a few more lines 
first, ok?" Jimmy was so happy that he jumped up on her 
and hugged her tight, placing his face right between her 
breasts. "Oh, that reminds me about breasts. They are 
even more sensitive than a man's are. You can see how 
much bigger my nipples are? I love to have them sucked 
on. And after a woman has a baby, she makes milk out of 
them, just like a cow, so that she can feed the baby. 
Unfortunately, mine have run dry, but I used to love the 
feeling of feeding. Maybe after I get pregnant again, I 
can come back and let you guys get a taste, ok? It's 
really good. Kind of sweet. Would you like that?" 

"Uh-huh!" Jimmy said, as he started to suck on one of 
her nipples. Bob passed the mirror and she took her 
lines down. Jimmy stopped sucking only long enough to 
snort his lines and after I took mine, I buried my face 
in her pussy. I liked that word, pussy. It sounded kind 
of cute. And I decided that I loved eating pussy as 
well. As I've told you previously, giving oral sex is 
one of my most favourite activities to do. After only a 
minute or so, she broke Jimmy's suction on her nipple.

"Son," she said looking him dead in the eye, "it's time 
for you to fuck me." Jimmy jumped up as though she was 
suddenly electrified and slid down between her thighs. I 
had to hit the floor, lest Jimmy kick me in his sudden 
flurry of motion. He lined himself up with her hole- as 
if he could miss it with his little penis and her, well 
let's just say that her pussy was larger than my ass 
hole. I can't really say at this time of my life if she 
had a tight or loose vagina. 

It was the only one I had really seen up to this point, 
so I had no way to compare it. But it was larger than 
both my holes put together, so to my standards at the 
time, she was a bit loose. He obviously slid in without 
difficulty. I'm not really sure if she even noticed 
because Bob had placed his cock on her lips and she 
sucked him down. I was happy to see that she couldn't 
fit it all, but then again, being a lesbian by nature, 
what real experience did she have with the procedure?

Jimmy started slapping his belly against her when she 
finally spoke up.

"Oh, yeah, Jimmy. Fuck my cunt, baby. Fuck mommy's 
cunt." And he did. As I look back now it was obvious 
that she was humouring him, but back then it was 
actually a bit exciting. At least to us boys. I reached 
between her labia and found her little button and 
started to rub it. She really warmed up to that. Jimmy 
kept pounding away at her, believing that she was 
getting so turned on by him. I kind of knew better, but 
I let Jimmy have this one. 

"Ah, ah, God. That feel so good. Oh, Jimmy, you're going 
to make me cum. Ah, yes, keep it up, son. Ah, yes, fuck 
your mommy." 

She was getting wetter. I kept my hand on her clit and 
moved my face down to lick her fluids off of Jimmy's 
little boy's hairless sack. It tasted even better off of 
Jimmy's balls for some reason. Perhaps it was because I 
was so used to licking cum off of his balls and by now 
he was like a brother to me. My tongue ran from his 
balls and down to her dark ass. She raised her hips up 
to grant me more access and I drove my tongue past her 
sphincter. 

"Oh, boys. Oh, yes, I like that. Lick my ass, Timmy. And 
Jimmy, don't stop fucking me. Not yet. Ah, yes, I'm 
going to... Ah, AH, AH, YES!" With that she let loose 
with her juices and I was in the prime position. I felt 
it splash in my hair and on my forehead, sliding down my 
face and nose, to finally drip onto my tongue. 

Her orgasm excited Jimmy and her started slamming into 
her harder. It excited me as well, and I frigged her 
clit even faster. "Oh, yes. Oh, yes. Timmy, put your 
fist in my ass. I need to feel something big in my ass. 
Please, Timmy. Please!" I sadly stopped licking her hole 
and moved my other hand inside of it, without any 
lubricant. But by now she was more than wet enough and 
it went right on in. "Ah, yes, so good. So good. Now, 
stop rubbing my clit and put that arm in my cunt." 

Wait. What? Did she just say...? I think she did. I 
stopped my rubbing and slid my hand inside of her 
sopping pussy, right above Jimmy's thrusting cock. I 
felt it rubbing against my wrist. I hadn't considered 
that one could fist a pussy, but considering we both 
essentially did it when we felt her cervix, it made 
perfect sense now. 

"Ah, yes. Now push it in and out. Oh, like that. Yes. 
Just like that. Ah." She put her head back and Bob's 
dick was right there to return to her mouth. Jimmy just 
kept sawing away. I eventually discovered that I could 
wrap my fingers around Jimmy's meat and essentially jerk 
him off as he fucked his mother. This brought Jimmy's 
excitement to a whole new level. I could feel the head 
of his prick sliding through my curled fingers. I liked 
the feeling. 

It was very erotic. Soon I learned that I could swirl my 
hand around it somewhat, which would have been easier if 
I didn't currently have my other hand inside of Jill's 
ass, but hey, I made due. This brought out some moans 
from both of them. "Oh, Timmy, that's feels good. You 
are hitting all of the good places inside of me! (There 
are bad places inside of there?) Oh, yes!" Bob looked 
over at us and must have decided he liked the view so he 
pulled his cock out of Jill's mouth and dug a bottle of 
baby oil out of his night stand. 

Then he repositioned himself so that he was sort of 
straddling her face and squirted the oil all over her 
breasts. They became very shiny and slick. Then he 
plopped his prick between her tits and started pumping 
away. I gave him a quizzical look.

"It's called tittie-fucking. You need to try it later. 
It feels really good." I hadn't thought of that and made 
a mental note to indeed try it when she had some space. 
Then Bob shouted out. "Lick my ass hole, baby. I want to 
feel your tongue in me while I fuck those nice tits of 
yours!" I couldn't see, but it is safe to assume that 
she did so, because Bob started "mmm-ing" as he usually 
does when he's getting a good rimjob. This lasted for a 
bit before Bob said that he was close to cumming again 
and told both of we boys to back off. 

Jimmy groaned a bit because he wasn't ready to pull out 
yet. "Don't worry, Jimmy. I've got an idea and I'm dying 
to see if it will work." So Jimmy pulled out 
reluctantly. Bob laid down on the bed and pulled Jill on 
top of him, making sure to spread her legs as wide as he 
could. "All right, Jimmy, come on and we'll D.P. her." 
Neither of us knew what he was talking about. 

"Come on, my beautiful baby boy, put your cock in me 
with your father's. It will feel so good having both of 
my men inside of me." Jill said. So Jimmy stepped up 
between her legs and slid his penis in her vagina, right 
on top of his father's. "Ok, Timmy, now it's your turn. 
Do what you were doing before. Come on! I want all three 
of you to be inside of me at the same time!" 

Well, needless to say, it was a little bit more 
difficult to get both my hands inside of her holes this 
time, but she stretched out enough to accommodate even 
me and sighed in contentment when my arms were fully 
seated in both holes. I felt Bob and Jimmy's dicks as 
they slid against one another. I took turns first 
jacking one and then the other. It was much more 
difficult to get the swirly action going, but I did my 
best. 

Bob was in heaven, moaning, groaning, crying out and 
basically just carrying on. Jimmy was matching him 
stroke for stroke and moan for moan. But then Jimmy got 
even louder than his dad. I quickly realized what was 
about to happen. Jimmy was going to jizz inside of his 
mother! I focused my dick wrangling on him alone to help 
bring it out. He started staggering his thrusts and 
moaning even louder. That's when Jill realized what was 
coming. "Oh, baby. Oh, yes. Cum inside of your mommy. 
Cum for me. Shoot it in me, Jimmy." And Bob also chimed 
in from underneath her.

"Come on, boy! Shoot it! Shoot it in her!" And Jimmy did 
just that. I felt him spasming around my fingers and I 
could feel it as it shot inside of her, making her even 
wetter. I guess feeling his son's jizz flowing all over 
his cock while it was inside of the boy's mother was too 
much for Bob and he was getting close, himself. 

He was beginning to shout. I switched my hand from Jimmy 
to Bob's cock and wrung his rod, twisting my hand around 
it. He began spasming himself. I felt his cum blasting 
inside of her. She was soaking now and I got a wicked 
thought. I starting inching my index finger inside of 
her cervix and she was into it. Bob slid his way out 
from under her so that her could watch the show.

"Oh, yes. Yes, Timmy. Push their cum inside of me. Make 
me pregnant. Coat your finger in their seed again and 
push more in me. Ah. It feels so good. Ah, yes." she 
instructed me. And I followed her instructions to the 
letter. I was essentially finger fucking her cervix 
using their jizz as my lubricant and each time I pushed 
in, I was able to slide inside further until my whole 
finger was buried deep inside where no man had ever been 
before. And I was doing it with a combination of Bob and 
her son's semen. 

This turned me on more than anything so far and I got 
harder. So hard that it hurt. I just couldn't take it 
anymore and I had to put my dick somewhere. I yanked my 
hand out of her and took the proper position to fuck 
her. "You need a turn, too, Timmy? Go ahead. You go 
right ahead and fuck me, too. Does it feel good, Timmy? 
Does it feel good to fuck a woman for a change?" In 
truth, I felt nothing. Oh, sure it was wet and warm, 
but, truth be told, it felt better to put my dick in 
Jimmy's ass than her pussy, but I said,

"Yes." That was all. Bob knew better, of course. He 
instructed Jimmy to lick his mother's clit, which he 
half-heartedly did. He really did not like the taste of 
pussy, but she was his mom. Bob reached inside of her to 
return my favour and wrapped his fingers around my meat. 
He put three other fingers inside of her quickly to 
lubricate them with pussy and cock juice before pressing 
them against my backdoor. They slid in with some 
resistance, but I was grateful to have something 
invading my hole again after almost a week without. 

Now I was really getting into it. I had my too hard 
penis inside of Jill's warm, wet hole with Bob circling 
it with his rough fingers and another set of those 
fingers probing deep inside of me pressing against my 
prostate with increasing pressure. I couldn't last long 
and all too soon I was spasming around him, filling Jill 
with my little boy's (barren) semen. 

I knew that neither Jimmy nor I could really get her 
pregnant, but just the thought that I was a part of her 
breeding was kind of exciting. So much so that after my 
contractions had abated, I dropped down to repeat the 
process of pushing it deep inside of her womb with my 
fingers. When there was no more to be found, my hand 
plopped out of her. She looked around at all three of us 
males and said softly,

"I'm not done yet." Pleading with her eyes for us to 
continue our ministrations. "Can you do it one more time 
for me, Bob? Please?"

"It's going to take a lot to get out another one, 
sweetie. But I'll try."

"That's all right. I've got something special in mind 
and boys, I'm going to need your help." Well, both Jimmy 
and I were rather spent by this time, but after what she 
did for us, we were willing to give her a hand. And by 
that it turned out the meaning was literal. She set us 
up so that each of us had a hand in her pussy and one in 
her ass. That's right, she had four arms inside of her. 
We took it slow at first, with Jimmy sliding his hand in 
her backside first, followed by mine. Yes it was a tight 
fit, and yes, it worked, believe it or not. 

Then we did the same for her twat. That was much easier. 
By this time she had gotten filled with two loads of man 
cream and two more from us boys. She was super slippery 
and opened wide. She instructed us to join our hands 
inside of her and to push in and out together, that way 
it would feel like two extra large men were penetrating 
her. Then she got Bob in her mouth and started sucking 
to get him hard again, but I really don't think that was 
the problem, as he really had yet to go down by this 
point. 

She originally wanted Bob to kneel at the side of her 
head, but he said that he couldn't see what we were 
doing well enough and instead he had her shimmy on the 
mattress to where her head was hanging off the side 
while Jimmy and I climbed onto the mattress to maintain 
our knots inside of her stretched holes. It made the 
going a bit more difficult for us, but we didn't much 
care. This was pretty hot no matter how we accomplished 
it. Then Bob dropped his cock on her mouth and laid down 
on top of her, essentially putting them in a "69" 
position, but he explained to her that this way he could 
get even deeper in her mouth without having to fight the 
turn at her throat. 

"Sorry," she told him, "I'm just not all that 
knowledgeable about sexual acrobatics when a dick in 
involved." 

He laughed at that before pushing himself into the only 
open orifice that remained to her and lowered his head 
so that he could tongue her clit and get a good "close-
up view" of the action. We all then got down to the task 
of real good depraved sexual acts with Jimmy and I 
double teaming her bottom holes and Bob pumping her 
mouth and flicking a tongue across her swollen clitoris. 
Their moans began almost instantly. 

Of course, based on the actions we were carrying out, 
Jimmy and I were not really getting too much stimulation 
from this, but were getting excited. Due to the way we 
had to stand so close to each other, we started kissing 
and trying to rub ourselves on the other's body. Bob 
helped by taking a prick in each hand for us and rubbing 
the heads together. 

We mutually enjoyed the sensation and added our own 
vocalizations to the choir. After a bit, Bob asked for 
Jill's indulgence while he repositioned himself so that 
his throbbing meat was right in-between our boy faces. 
We both took the hint and started kissing around it the 
way that he and Jill had done to Jimmy.

"Sorry, babe, but these two suck dick better than you." 
She surprisingly did not take offense to this comment 
and simply replied,

"Whatever it takes." At that, Bob pulled away from us so 
that he could dig two bottles of poppers out from his 
night stand. He returned to his previous position and 
Jimmy and I resumed our passionate kissing of and around 
his rod.

"You lesbos ever use these? They're called poppers." he 
asked her.

"No. What is it?" she asked.

"Just open the top and inhale, like this." he 
demonstrated before throwing a bottle to her. 

"What does it do?"

"It makes everything..." he stopped at a temporary loss 
for words. I pulled away from loving on him just long 
enough to put in my two cents.

"Wonderful." I finished for him.

"Why the hell not. I'm losing my buzz, anyway. Maybe if 
you boys stopped holding hands and just went in at your 
own paces, it might get me off." 

"Whatever it takes." I parroted. She smiled at me and 
then cracked open her bottle, held it to each nostril 
and breathed deeply. Jimmy and I meanwhile unclasped our 
hands and Bob was kind enough to hold the bottle for 
each of us to pull from. And since Bob was standing 
between us now, he couldn't help our swollen cocks, so 
instead we just dry-humped each other. I started pushing 
my hands in as deep as they could go at a more rapid 
pace, but Jimmy kept up his slightly slower one. Our 
arms and hands rubbed against each other inside of her 
and she was loving it. I'm sure the poppers helped 
immensely. 

"Ooh. Oh. These are good. I've got to get me some of 
these. Ah. Ah, god." and so on and so forth she said. 
Her juices were running again and I could feel her 
getting wetter by the second. Bob was getting more 
amorous as well and I knew he wouldn't last for much 
longer. He suddenly dropped to his knees and tried to 
force his way inside of her snatch. Jimmy and I forced 
our arms apart to grant him enough access, her fluids 
lubricating his passage. I could feel the head of his 
cock on my arm as it inched it's way inside before I 
felt it in the palm of my hand. Jimmy and I got the same 
idea at the same time and we each wrapped our fingers 
around it and made with the swirling actions. 

Our arm wrestling match stimulated Jill even more and 
before too long I felt her dripping on the arm that I 
had inside of her ass. That made the going even easier 
in that hole as well and, after another round of 
poppers, we were all tearing into her, stretching both 
holes to previously unforeseen levels.

"Ah, shit! You're tearing me apart! Don't stop! Don't 
stop! I love it! Fuck me, boys. Fuck, yes, FUCK THE SHIT 
OUT OF ME!!!!!!!" She suddenly went into convulsions, 
her muscles grabbing at our appendages. She flooded us. 
It literally shot out of her and sprayed all three of us 
like a garden hose. I shit you not. 

In my advancing years, I've heard of and have seen 
videos of women doing the same, but back then? Unheard 
of. Especially since all of the parts that she had were 
unheard of to Jimmy and I and we got the bulk of it. It 
flowed down our bodies like water from a shower head, 
making us both extremely slick and changing our dry 
humping actions into a much more pleasurable wet 
humping. And it just kept coming!!! 

She not only soaked we three men, but also the sheets, 
mattress and carpet, leaving a stain that, as far as I 
know, still resides there today. Do you get the drift 
yet, or should I keep expounding on how much fluid she 
was able to drench us with? I think you get it. 

Of course, her thrashing, crying, screaming and 
clenching did not go unnoticed by Bob. That was what 
finally put him over the edge and he shot out whatever 
seed he had left in his balls inside of her, which was 
surprising, considering the current it had to fight 
against. He pushed in as far as he could and spasmed 
between Jimmy's and my arms. He screamed out his passion 
and rutting desires before slumping over to the side, 
sliding out of her in the process. A second or two 
later, Jill was also out, leaving Jimmy and I holding 
the bag, so to speak. 

We kind of looked at each other and slowly excused 
ourselves from this position and pulled out of Jill. I 
took the liberty of cleansing Jimmy's mom, lapping at 
whatever hadn't leaked out of her by way of her massive 
orgasm. Jimmy dropped down and licked at his dad's 
slowly shrinking member, preferring to clean his dad 
off, while I took care of his mother. They both soon 
regained consciousness, and Jill practically begged me 
to finger Bob's last remnants of semen into her womb 
also insisting that Jimmy do it as well. We all wrapped 
ourselves up together on Bob's bed and fell asleep as an 
exhausted, cum drenched, sticky and totally fucked out 
family.

We awoke the next day and somehow during the night I had 
managed to latch onto Jill's breast, so that I woke up 
sucking it. When I opened my eyes I could feel her 
stroking my hair, as though I was her nursing baby. She 
greeted me with a big smile and a warm "Good morning" 
which started my day off well. 

We all decided to eat a large breakfast in the nude, 
unconsciously sitting as close to one another as we 
could so that our skin would brush against one another 
while we ate. Jill asked Bob if he had anything left in 
him as a way of saying farewell and to ensure her 
pregnancy, but after all three of us used every means 
possible to get him turgid and failing, we figured that 
she had all ready gotten everything that he had to 
offer. She did let me eat her pussy one last time until 
she orgasmed in my mouth, sadly, it was nowhere near as 
much as the night before, but I'm sure that she was 
rather dry, as well. And Bob insisted that we get to 
tittie-fuck her as Bob had promised. 

Jimmy and I did it at the same time, each one from a 
different direction. I was the one lucky enough to go in 
from the top and she licked my butt hole as we did it. 
It was ok, but nothing near comparable to what we had 
all done before, the best part was the heads of our 
cocks rubbing against each other wrapped inside of her 
flesh. Of course that meant that we had to oil her up, 
thus we all got oil on us and had to get clean 
afterwards. To save time, as she had to leave soon, we 
chose to bathe in pairs, she with Jimmy and Bob with me. 
They went second so that they could have some more 
"alone time together" as mother and son. 

While in the shower, Bob got hard. He admitted that he 
couldn't bring himself to fuck her again, but I was open 
territory. We fucked with my feet off the ground, 
pressed against the back wall of the shower, just he and 
I. Bob quickly shot inside of me and then cleaned me out 
with his mouth, saying that we couldn't leave any trace 
of our transgressions. He let his juices run into my 
mouth as we kissed. 

I guess that's where Jimmy learned it from. When we were 
done, Jimmy and his mom took their shower and I know I 
heard moans coming from the bathroom. Jimmy told me 
later that she taught him the right ways to give a 
female oral pleasure and that it wasn't so bad when 
Jill's pussy was nice and clean, but he still preferred 
cock. 

Before taking her leave, Jill tongue kissed us all 
farewell and said that she'd keep in touch and that 
she'd not forget her promise to come and let all of us 
feed from her when she started lactating. She also 
advised Bob that if she wasn't gravid after all of this 
that she'd be back for another round, but that she might 
stop back by sometime, "just for the hell of it" and 
told me that she hoped I would be willing to join back 
in on the family activities again. 

I assured her that I would be more than happy to and 
thanked her for the knowledge that she had imparted on 
me regarding female anatomy and pleasures. I never did 
get another chance to be a part of their group again, 
but I will carry those memories to my grave. 

As a side note, Jill did call Bob back about two months 
later to inform him that "it took" and that she was 
going to be a mother of her own little family. For 
further details, see the "Wrap Up" section of this 
story. I'd tell you now, but sadly, it might give away 
too much plot at this point and I'd rather save the 
kicker for the end. 

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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