3 comments/ 166730 views/ 49 favorites A Lasting Impression By: vierge In the great life of Julianna Hayes, there were plenty of men that she had been with throughout her latter twenties, as she had grown into quite the avid harlot because of her younger teenage days. It all had to do with family, as most of the time it does. Her roots came from a horny overbearing father, a nonexistent mother, and there were also her neighbors, which unfortunately were related to her porn loving Dad. They were her Uncles, Tim and Matt. Now, for the duration of her childhood, there was nothing in the least bit slutty about Julianna's life. She had boyfriends but remained faithful to her Christian beliefs, which were solid Catholic, thanks to her Mother. That changed once she grew the magical age of 18, where anything was fair game after final adulthood. It was not in the nature of this girl, particularly petite, with an emphasis on being 5'3, quite skinny, and small in the ass as well as boobs. At 21, she was still being mistaken for a young adolescent, but she was still young at 18, still in high school, still naive, and yet she wasn't. Her friends were all whores, which came from going to private schools all their lives. They were in cheerleading and dance together, and it was just natural for being so closed off to unleash their sexual energies upon the boys of the city that they lived in. However, Julianna was timid around the opposite sex, even though her face was exquisitely perfect. Her skin was creamy and flawless, and her eyes were a brilliantly shade of sparkling blue, and she had the straightest, finest blonde hair imaginable. She literally had never worn makeup, so everything that you saw was pure Jullanna, in all her gorgeous beauty. She did not even pretend to be a slut, as some girls tended to, being that it was the cool thing. Rather, she moderately dressed in jeans and humble tee-shirts, flip flops or sneakers, and this was all due to the fact that she was very athletic, playing volleyball as well as cheerleading. It was easy to see how aggressive the girl was when she played the sport. Julianna was scrappy, very limber, and jumped very high when on the attack of a spike. She almost always got an ace against the other team. She was the weapon that no other team had, and her Father and Uncles went to all the games and cheered her on. It almost always got the girl embarrassed by how loud they would yell and jeer at the other team, but as long as her team won, she was in a particularly heavenly mood. On other days, it was not as such. Either she was not accurate or ‘on' or the other players were messing up, or perhaps the other team was just giving them a good run, but if Julianna did not beat the competition, hell broke loose. Such was an occasion, when her Father and Uncles had actually elected to stay in for the evening, when she came home, sour and defeated, and automatically against anyone. Julianna walked in the house with her uniform on, a glowing face because of the sweat during the game, and slammed the front door with such a force, that the clock on the foyer's wall fell to the ground. It was not a very sturdy mounted piece, but as it was made of plastic, it did not shatter or break, just the cover for the battery compartment flew off and across the wooden floors. Next thing was the stomping to the kitchen, her sneakers squeaking as she hit the tile and swung open the fridge's door. Scowling at her Father, who had been hollering at her not to be so damn loud, Julianna continued to march around, slamming drawers, rummaging through knives and forks, muttering about how there were not any clean spoons. "Doesn't anyone do the dishes anymore?" She spat, leaning against the cabinet, having cleaned one off herself. The sink was full of dirty dishes that she knew needed to be done, but of course, she wasn't going to do them, as her father was the one who ate so much. "I think someone must have lost a game," Uncle Tim chuckled and picked up a card from the table that they sat around, playing some sort of poker, or so it looked like to Julianna, who grunted in response. "Must have been because her lucky charms weren't there," Matt commented in his throaty voice, rubbing his bare belly and scratching it, peering at the glare in Julianna's fiery eyes. "Eh, she had better calm down, or it's going to be restriction time," her Father interjected in their teasing, shuffling the cards and turning his head to look over the shoulder at the girl who was acting like a brat in his eyes. His firm gaze did not soften as he clenched his jaw and returned his attention back to the game. Pausing, he said, "Julie, join us and have some fun. I'll even let you drink with us." "I don't want to drink. I'm not a drunk like you and Uncle Matt," she retorted, sipping on the can of Coke and twirling her spoon around in the carton of ice cream, looking down at the box. Disgruntled, her Father raised his voice and placed his hand down on top of the cards, saying as he straightened his back in a very clear and stony voice that demanded respect, "Get over here and sit down." "Fine." Julianna set down her empty can of Coke and put the ice cream back in the freezer. She came up to the table and looked at the three grown men. Her Father wore a wife beater with board shorts, his arms bulging as well as his beer gut, and her Uncle Tim sat with a full tee shirt and jeans, drinking water as usual. Uncle Matt was gulping down the last of his Bud Ice and gleaming with a slight sweat, while sitting with his shirt off as if he did not have an abundance of hair over his tan and white body, a characteristic of the farmer that he was. She sat momentarily, raising a brow, and watching as the hand was dealt, cards placed in front of her each time that her father dished them out. Julianna frowned and pushed the cards to the center. "I don't know how to play poker, so I'm just going to watch or whatever." Clearing his throat, her Father shot her a dirty look and pushed the cards back to her hands that sat on the tabletop. "You'll play. We'll teach you as we go." "Whatever," Julianna answered nonchalantly, taking the cards in her hands with no particular sense of the game. She was just going to wing it and learn as she went, but she really was in no mood to play anymore games that evening. She wished her ignorant Father could understand, but of course, he was too busy trying to prove his dominance in the household. Rolling her eyes as they went around, she had no idea what to do and eventually, showed them her cards with a look into their laughing faces. "No good, hon. You got to take something off," Uncle Matt declared with a big smile on his lips as he cracked open another beer and shifted in his seat. His stares were more than just looks, his eyes seemed to be dancing from downward to upward and then to the faces of her Father and Uncle Tim. "What?" She paused, glancing from Uncle Matt to her Dad. She furrowed her brow and shrugged her shoulders. "Take what off?" "Shoes or whatever, this is strip poker. We play for clothes, ‘cause that's how poor we are." They all had a good laugh over her Father's statement, nodding and agreeing that was why Uncle Tim had his shoes and socks off, Matt his shirt, and her Father had taken off his flip flops earlier. It all seemed believable, so she thought that it was harmless. They were her family, and so what if they were poor, this was how they played poker. She had never really played anyway, and even though something told her it was not right, she obliged to take off her sneakers and socks, as Tim said they were on in the same. Sitting forward, she was not exactly upset about losing her first round. She had no idea how to play and was still learning. Julianna figured that she get it the next time ‘round. So, the cards were dealt, and she waited, playing everything just like she thought she should. She wished that she had changed, as her spandex shorts were cutting in her small thighs, and the girl felt like she smelled slightly from the activity earlier in the night. Once again, she placed her hand down and looked at everyone's faces, which were smirks and little chuckles. Grouching, Julianna muttered, "What?" "You lost again, take something else off!" Her Father shouted in mid-chuckle, covering his mouth in knowledge of the bad temper that lay within his daughter. She would explode if she lost again, but the game was not going to make it that far. The Uncles, as her Father noticed, were already getting excited by what was happening presently. Julianna took the ends of her jersey in her hands, untucking the shirt and then pulling it up and over her blonde ponytail, eyes closed as she lifted and tossed it aside. Opening her beautiful eyes, she stood for a second in just the sports bra, which pushed her little buds of breasts together and hugged tight to a prominent rib cage and little waist of chiseled abs. Her spandex shorts were tight and short, almost fitting like boycut panties as they rode up to her pussy and the bottom of her ass cheeks. It was a sight to behold for the three sexually deprived men, who were all divorced, widowed, or single. The girl sat down, biting her tongue to keep remarks that only a sore loser would make. She did not want to prove her Father right, which was what she thought this whole game was about, making her realize that not everything was about winning or losing, but she did want to win. She just wanted to prove that she could hold her fire in throughout the game, even if she continued to lose. Telling herself to keep on remembering it was her first helped through the process, as another hand was brought to begin. It went around and came to her. She bit her lip, almost smirking, cause she knew that she had something this time. "Show us your cards, girl," Uncle Matt demanded, his own hand still held secret to him as she smiled and placed the hand down, proud that she had beaten her Father, who had dropped out some time before, as well as Uncle Tim. It was down to her and the Madman, who looked slightly upset as he placed the hand down, but then, to her dismay, he had been faking! Uncle Matt pounded the table with his fist and called out, "WOOHOO! A ROYAL FLUSH, woman! Take that bra off right nah! See them titties!" Aghast, Julianna sat there in her peaked surprise, silently thinking, "Fuck all of you, this is total bull shit! I fuckin' can't believe I lost..." but what she really did was swallow hard, ignored the laughter and talk between her Father and Uncles, which was going something like this. "Take it off, girl." or "She LOST. I guess she doesn't have that beginner's luck like you Uncle Tim." and "She ain't got no luck tonight!" Big laughter. She pushed her fingers up underneath the fabric of her sports bra and stared at their eager faces, wondering just why they would be ogling a teenage daughter and niece as such. Sighing, Julianna couldn't bare to look at them when the naked flesh of her breasts was finally revealed, simply by pulling the bra up and over just like the jersey. Looking down, the nipples of her small twin peaks were perked and bright pink. Whistling and cheers came from the men, sitting back down at the door as they had stood to look long and hard while she had stripped off the under garment. She huffed and took and seat, covering up her chest by folding her arms and avoiding the need to shiver in the chill that was in the house's air. "You can't cover up!" Uncle Matt howled, pointing it out to the other guys. He leered at the girl, who stared back with as much contempt and animosity, wishing he would just shut up, the old fart. "Sorry to say, honey, but he's right. Don't be afraid, girl, we're all family here, just havin' some good fun, no worries," Father told her, placing a hand on her shoulders and rubbing her gently to soothe any anxieties that she had, which were running quickly through her head. Was that lust she saw in their eyes as they started a new round? She removed her arms and let the breasts free. Every time, she peered up at the men, their eyes were flitting from her chest to their cards, their tongues lapping their lips, and their legs shaking, as if they could not hold something in. Julianna gulped and hoped to God that the next hand she was dealt was good, because she wasn't wearing anything beneath the spandex. Thongs rode up too far while she played, causing minor distractions, and panties would also ride, as well as look funny. Chewing on her lip, she eagerly picked up the cards, only to find them to be a dismal display. The turns were taken, each one giving her nothing, and she prayed harder in her head, hoping against everything that something would prevent the revelation to her male relations that she did not wear panties at the games, and feed their ravenous hunger to see something of their younger kin. "Alright, show us your cards, baby," Uncle Tim told her, after just placing his down. breathing ot, she placed down a pair of 6's and Aces, looking at Uncle Matt, who disappointedly revealed that he had nothing, and then her Father, who shrugged his shoulders and placed down a hand to beat her own, like it was nothing. "HOT DAMN!" Uncle Matt yelled pushing his chair out and slamming his hands on the table once more. His Father laughed at the gesture, getting up as well, and so did Uncle Tim. They all folded their arms and looked down to Julianna, who sat contemplating what she should do. They were wanting her to take off the shorts, but she would not, could not do it. "Um..." She trailed, holding her hand against her lips and biting her nail, trying to think of an excuse when the phone rang. Julianna turned and jumped up to run. Uncle Matt roared, "HEY!" Suddenly, she was yanked back by the waistband of her tiny shorts, and twisting around, she found Uncle Tim holding onto her, glancing to her Dad as he let the phone go to machine. He rubbed his hands together, looking rather ominous as he marched over and smacked the girl's face. "What the hell do you think you were doing? You play fair. I've always taught you to play fair. I can't believe you. Take those damn shorts off now. We have one more round to play." "But-I-but!" She wailed, covering her face as Uncle Tim spoke loudly. "There ain't going to be another round. The girl lost already. She don't no wear no panties, no thong, no nothing, John!" He told my Father, an incredulous tone to his words as he pulled back the band of her shorts, undoubtedly showing off Julianna's bare bottom. "Uh huh, so that's what she been hidin' all this time!" Uncle Matt said, walking around Uncle TIm to face Juliana, standing next to he Father with an arched brow. "I think that's pretty damn slutty if you ask me, John. I thought you been teachin' this here heffer right." "I am. I bet she just couldn't stand wearing a thong during volleyball. It probably hurt that little ass crack of hers. She's all bone pretty much," her Father explained, as if reading Julianna's thoughts. The blonde head bobbed up and down as she nodded, piping in fearfully with, "Yea, that's why I did, no other reason. I'm not a slut, Daddy, really. Please don't think that I am!" "It's still slutty of you, Julianna Hayes. You a god damn slut now, huh? HUH?" He screamed grabbing my hair to jerk my face directly down to his crotch, which was bulging with an erection underneath the colorful shorts. "Is dick all you fucking want? This position good for you? On your knees like that, HUH?" "No, no! I swear it's just like you said, Daddy. It hurts me to wear them, and I wanted to focus. I didn't know I'd ever have to take the shorts off like that in front of people!" She bawled, bringing her delicate hands to cover up the tear streaked face. He slapped her hands away and pulled up on her chin forcefully. "We're not people. We're your fucking Fathers, even if your Uncles weren't here through everything. They're your Daddies, too, and you know what, Uncle Matt, I think you were right." "Right? About what?" he asked stupidly,blinking over a blank stare when he turned from staring at the pretty young thing on her knees to my Father's red face of fury. "About teaching this fuckin' broad a lesson, man. Remember, you whispered it to me before this last hand. You said something about what you'd like to teach her a lesson in..besides the poker?" Her Dad reminded, and in Julianna's horror, hinted at a sexual relationship between her mid-age Uncles and her own Father. Gasping, the blonde shook her head and cried desperately, "No, YOU CAN'T! I'm your daughter. That's wrong, and I'm just 18!" "That's the good part, honey, you're young, limber, and tight, too. I should know. I kept you that way," he moved his hand to feel along her hair, moving to grab the beginning of her ponytail and yank her face back. She drew a sharp breath in and cried again in torment as the zippers of the three men went down, zinging in her lovely ears. The grip on the back of her head grew firmer as three dicks pushed to her face. At the sight, she closed her mouth and pulled her head away, shaking her head and mashing the lips together, screaming through the lock of her mouth. "Open that mouth, slut!" Her Father yelled down to her, jerking her forward and then sharply back, manipulating her like a rag doll as her mouth flew open and a dick was pushed in. It tasted horrible, and Julianna coughed as it was forced down to the back of her throat. "Oh yea, that's it, little girl, you fuckin' take that dick, sweetheart. Mhm." It was Uncle Matt's obviously as she allowed her mouth to wrap around it, heeding her Father's command to suck on it lively. She did so, as best that she could. This being her first time experience with oral sex of any kind. It being her Uncle's dick, she could hardly fight back the terror of this experience, what people would say and do if they knew that she had been blowing her Uncle's cock at midnight. "Remember that story, baby. You think you can, you think you can, chug that sweet dick, I think I can." Uncle Matt continued to encourage, pulling out and listening, "Let's hear it, say what I want to hear." "I think I can," she whimpered weakly, before the dick was lunged right back in her mouth, a pat of the hand on her head. "Suck the cum out, baby, that's it. Good girl. Nice, hot, nasty girl." A hand moved to brush the pieces of hair away from her darling face, tucking them gently behind her ear as the dick pushed and pushed, until she drew back sputtering the pre-cum that had seeped out. "Dang, she can't even swallow cum right. John, you sure didn't raise this girl to be a good cocksucker," Uncle Matt declared pressing the dick again to Julianna's pouty lips when she raised her head by means of her Daddy tugging up. She opened up without a command, only feeling her Father's fingers digging into her scalp as the call to part the lips and let the dick drive down into her wet mouth. She whimpered and tear drops fell down her cheeks from the width and length of the monstrous dick. It must have been 10 inches as it sank past her tonsils and rubbed her chords, tickling and making her want to gag again. She was held there to take it. Two other dicks waited on their turns, poking her cheeks and chin, slapping her face at intervals while they held on conversations. "She's going to be after tonight. She's got three cocks to suck and fuck. Reckon, it's going to be a loooong night for all of us. Ain't that right, sweetie?" He asked, then nodded her head for Julianna, as she knew and he knew she would not have while glaring at them as she was. They all chuckled. Uncle Matt worked the dick down her throat, groaning all of a sudden. He thrusted as her Father made her head bob up and down, making her give the best head she could to her wild Uncle, who groaned loudly and shouted,"Mmm, slutty, nasty girl!" A Lasting Impression Her Father smirked and rubbed her head, then continued to make her bob harshly up and down. "Yea, she is." The squirting and slurping sounds coming from her made Julianna cringe, tasting once more his seed and trying to pull off, wanting to vomit, but the Father wouldn't let that happen, pushing her back down. "You take that whole dick in your mouth, young lady. Take it. Take it. Yea, that's it. Swallow that shit, girl." It went down, horribly, but it went down, and it was just as he finished that he pulled out, falling back into a chair and holding his semi-hard cock within his hands and jerking it between the two. "Go ahead, I'll get ready in a second." Julianna didn't have time to ask what to get ready for as Uncle Tim's cock was shoved in her mouth. She squealed but was stifled but the hammering of the piece down to her throat. Unexpectedly, she jerked back and coughed, quaking and realizing that she was wet. She didn't have time to think about that either as her lips were pried open by the cock and forced to take it in again. She growled, and Uncle Tim moaned, "Yeh, slut, moan on that dick. Make's it better." "Should've thought of that earlier!" Uncle Matt yelled, laughing. Julianna could hear the slap of skin against skin, obviously the sound of him masturbating. Shutting her eyes, she sucked on the cock long and hard, wishing this to be over as soon as possible. When they had all cum, she would be let go and maybe, she would forget about this somehow. It wasn't that bad. She was getting to know dicks, and the head wasn't that bad, even if it was to some 40 something males who were all very large and overbearing. Tim started cumming after about 15 minutes of coaxing it in and out of her mouth, followed by rough slams into her throat. He also let her swallow some of it, and then pulled away to jerk off by the table, smiling wickedly. "Nice clean blow job, Julianna. You're the youngest I've ever gotten, babe. Nice blow job, woooo." Her Father looked down at his breathless daughter. He chewed on a piece of tobacco and grimaced. It was hard to picture his thoughts as his baby girl kneeled half naked with a little bit of cum in the corners of her mouth, having just taken in the cocks of his younger brothers. His cock was godly, bigger than both of her Uncle's. He finally spoke, the music of self-gratification in the background as the young teen gazed up over the erect dick to her Father's stony face. "That dick is 12 inches because I had it enlarged, baby. That's something I'm going to do to your breasts. Your ass, we can feed you more and get it nice and shapely, but those tits are going to have to be enhanced. I want you to have some nice knockers. Those handfuls will do, cause your Uncle's like them as they are, but not me. I want some huge titties someday, and it's going to be you who gives it to me. You got that, baby? You want those big tits too, huh? Fill out some slutty shirts to fit your new personality, right?" All Julianna did was listen and nod, knowing that her Father was just speaking out of belligerence. She would never change her body for a man, even if it was her Father, who she was beginning to desire. She didn't know why, because in the back of her head, her conscience spelled out W-R-O-N-G, but all her body was saying was, O-R-G-A-S-M. She licked her lips and felt the cum soaking her panties as she twitched in his grasp. "What's this? You're enjoying this!" Her Father laughed and tossed her head back, sending her on her back. She scrambled to lift herself up on her elbows, just in time to see her Father snatch the shorts away from her lower body. Her secret was let loose. Her naked pussy gleamed with cum when the man grabbed hold of her ankles and pushed those two skinny legs apart. "Well, well, well, she's already been cummin'. She REALLY is a SLUT!" "Told ya," Uncle Matt said standing up. To Juliana's surprise, he was fully erect again, as well as Uncle Tim, who had gotten up to show off his large package as well, at large in full attention. She gasped and covered her face, shaking her head and closing her eyes. Uncle Matt laughed at her innocence. It was obvious that she wasn't so innocent lying on the floor naked, saturated with white strands of her cum, and just having sucked off two dicks, both of which were from two family members. It looked like she couldn't wait to get one of the cocks into her ravenous kitten. Once her Father stepped over her, placing a foot on either side, they all started masturbating hard, a big circle jerk over Julianna's body and face. She listened to the smack of their dicks, rubbing, the taunting, the groans, and felt spots of wet hot drops. Their speckled dicks flapping wildly now as carnal instincts drove the loads right out of their balls and through their dicks,busting all over Julianna's face. It covered her cheeks, forehead, lips, neck, and a gallon more started aiming for her little tits, stomach, and pussy. It lasted for a good 10 minutes, constantly grunting ahs and ohs loudly shouted as every part of her was showered with thick white streams of semen. The damsel in distress lifted her arms, sparkling in white snow as she raised her head and mane, also shining with their seed. The three men bent down and rubbed it all over her, getting it into her skin as she protested, but did not fight them off, saying, "Please, stop! It's gross! Please stop!" "It's gross?!" Uncle Tim mocked, slapping his dick across her face, cum splattering as there had been an over abundance on her cheek. Uncle Matt and her Father joined in with the bitch slapping, using their members as tools for her humiliation. Pulling back finally, her face red and splotchy, she wiped away the cum. "Lick that cum off, darling whore." Uncle Matt slid his dick to her lips and groaned with pleasure as she stuck her tongue out quickly and lapped it up. He smiled and nodded, "I think she gets it now. Best we do the rest of her." "Yeah, that'd be good, I'm getting horny at that cum covered daughter of yours, John. You have got to let me fuck that ass!" Uncle Tim bellowed, bending down to reach and pull up Julianna's lifeless body by her sockets, then pushed her forward into the arms of her Father, who caught her face before it hit the floor. "Stick that ass in the air for your Uncle, sweetie pie. I want to see it nice and spread for him, so get up on your knees," Her Father directed calmly, watching as her little ass protruded up in the ass and Uncle Tim stepped forward to grab it and spread it apart further. He felt down her ass crack and took a pinky to her asshole. He ran it over the tiny hole, listening to her whimper as he did so. "Aw, just do it, Tim! I can't wait like this!" Uncle Matt whined impatiently tapping his foot. "You'll get your turn, you're not even hard yet!" Uncle Tim snapped, smacking the girl's ass hard as if it was his brother's face. She cried out and whimpered, sobbing as she buried her face in her father's hands. His finger probed further into the tight glistening hole of the blonde, bent over and whimpering every time he even tried to push the tip in. It was tight, that was for sure. "Hold yourself up, baby. Daddy's going to get something to help out Uncle Tim, k? You want to get fucked by your Father, huh sweetie?" He had leaned down to her tearful face which he had laid on the floor. She was gripping the tile as another try to enter the girl's asshole failed with a squeal of pure pain, and Uncle TIm sighed. She looked up at her Father with twinkling eyes, and something came over her, and the answer just slipped out, "Yes..." It was followed by the sound of a hard smack and call by Uncle Tim, "Loosen up, woman, God damn." "K, you try and loosen up those ass cheeks for your Uncle Tim while I go get something, then I'll give you that fuck k?" He kissed her full on the mouth before he left. His tongue circled hers and pressed on her lips as she returned, not holding back. She wasn't forcing it either. She was actually sucking on her Father's tongue, rejoicing as he bit her lip and sucked, lessening the pang that came with a larger finger trying to push between her firm hams. "Ow!" She hollered and dropped her face, squeezing the floor once more. Her Father got up, patting her head. "Good pet. K, Matt, you're in charge." "That's fine with me," he replied, easing up off the chair and walking to the front of the vagrant display of the young girl's ass getting teased by a finger twice the size of it's asshole. He sat down and scooted his lap to her face, moving her head up to rub against the side of his sweaty, veiny cock. She cringed her face and turned away. He clucked his tongue and brought her back with a tug, "Show respect to this here cock. It's almost as big as your Daddy's, and it's little men are all over your skin, dahlin'. You best lick that son of a bitch. Come on, girl, suck that dick again, get it nice and hard for your Daddy." He laughed at the girl who restrained herself to do what she was told, menacingly glaring at him with eyes of pure malice. Another prick of a finger in her asshole, and her mouth gaped, letting out a shrill cry. An opportunity having risen, it was good enough to pop that head of his dick in. A smack of Tim's hand on her round peak, and she rocked down, where Uncle Matt held the daughter's messy head to meet his satisfaction. He sighed and thrusted in and out of her mouth, talking as he did so. "It's a nice thing when you find a good cocksucker. You just keep on fucking that mouth, slut. Yea, it's a nice thing. I mean, there aren't many who can down a dick like this one here, and we just started to train her. Just think how she's going to be in a few months, beggin' for our cocks all the time. I fucking know it, Tim. I bet that ass is going to be pretty loose by then too, right?" Tim laughed and shoved a finger right down into the asshole. Julianna stiffened and a scream vibrated on Matt's engorged schlong. Tim pulled the finger out, saying, "Oh yea. You gon be loose, girl! I'm going to get this ass nice and ready. You ready to take more than a finger though?" Matt rubbed the precious's head of pure spun gold and raked his fingers through her silky layers, tossing them over to the side so he got a nice view of her sucking on his cock. Pursing his lips, he blew her a kiss and stroked her cheek, feeling dried cum on his fingers. He wiped it away, watching as her brows furrowed and softened, still slurping hard on the cock. He groaned, "Oh yea, honey. You got a nice mouth. Work it, mhm." He rotated his hips, moving the dick all around, deep in her esophagus, just as Tim pushed the whole finger in again. Her back arched this time, as it was his middle, much larger than the pinky that he had pushed in the first time. She spat and pulled off, coughing and crying as Tim fucked her asshole hard and fast for a few seconds, letting her howl and whimper. He yelled, "You better get on that cock, girl! Or I'll just keep going!" She expertly took the cock back in her mouth, and Tim pulled out, smacking her ass playfully. "That's it, girly. You suck that dick." Matt played with her hair, clucking his tongue and cooing at her, bending down to kiss the top of her head as she suckled the fat piece. Finally, her Father's footsteps came before he appeared, wiggling a vibrator as he came in, grinning broadly at his brothers, who were also smiling, very happy with his findings. The hard dick of Matt flopped out of Julianna's mouth when he stood and took the tool from her Father, as he had held it out for him to take. "I forgot I had this thing till you started doing that. Used to fuck her mother with it. She's never known her mother, you know?" Her father bent down and kissed his baby girl, while Tim was idly massaging her ass cheeks, getting an immensely good reaction from the girl. "She likes that, don't ya, baby?" Matt caressed her hair and slid his hands down and up to feel her pussy, which was streaming with cum, so much so that his fingers slipped around. They ran over her cunt's hole and clitoris, pulling back and bringing the finger's to his mouth to taste. "Nice and sweet. Try it, slutty girl." He brought the fingers to her mouth and her Dad nodded for her to do as told, so she licked it and liked it. The smell was divine and the taste was invigorating. She sucked Matt's fingers clean and looked up to her Father for approval, who smiled and ruffled her hair. "Good pet." "Smell this, Julie. It's your mom's old pussy." The vibrator was handed off to her Father and placed under her nose. She smelled and brazenly stuck out her tongue to lick it. She smacked her lips and all of her family whistled and cheered. "That's a good slut! Damn!" Uncle Matt bellowed as the vibrator was passed back to the man. He bent down and reached with the vibrator, touching it to her clit and hitting the button. It started to buzz and shake against her pussy, which lurched against the touch of such an active dick. Moaning, her little body produced more and more cum to cover just the tip zinging all of her pussy's areas. Uncle Tim's rough hand cupped some juices and smeared it all over her asshole, then shoved his massive cock in. A shriek leaped through her mouth and kept penetrating the house as he took her ass strong and mean, letting her ass devour his thrusts. Her Dad stroked her hair and cooed for her to like it, to own it, and then, the vibrator pressed against her hole. She moaned and licked her lips, biting as it was forced hard into her. Another violent scream took hold of her as she molded her body to be pumped by two machines, one hand-held and the other, Uncle-held. She gasped and whimpered, breaths turning to squeals so high-pitched that the men only pursued a faster and more intense fuck. The vibrator whined at full power, drilling into her pussy, as the dick hammered in between her ass cheeks. There was a constant rock of sex as the grown family members enjoyed the look of the young blonde being taken by them, and she came! Uncle Tim smacked his pelvis on her ass, balls hitting low on her sore bottom, getting her to bounce back. The look of her jiggling ass and little white tits was picture perfect. Uncle Matt took his free hand and tugged on her hanging tits, squeezing and twisting them around until she whimpered ferociously. She came over and over, finally loosening enough to push back and get the fuck she deserved. Everyone joined in to help the girl get the best fuck of her life. Her Daddy leaned back and let her suck his dick, watching with voyeur pleasure, as the other two men ravaged those virgin holes of hers. It squished, and it squirted, gushed, and overflowed with the cum of Julianna and Tim's, as he filled her anal cavity up nicely with an explosion of sperm. Matt needed to cum from the sight and took the vibrator away, lifting and holding up her leg as he slid in and rammed his own cock head in her. Needless to say, he came all over her belly in a matter of minutes. And what happened to dear old Dad, getting the blow job of his life from his own offspring? Well, he came all night long, even after his Uncles left, because like the stallion he was, he never stopped fucking his little girl, even in his dreams. She slept in his bed from that night on, pleasing him whenever he needed to be pleased, getting him whatever he wanted, the best orgasms and often, the best intercourse he ever desired. Soon, his demands came true. She got her breasts done when she had been giving him her sex every day for a year, and they were even a size bigger than what he wanted, DOUBLE D! It was a lot for a girl of her size, but she started to fill out after the Uncles and her Dad fed her fattenting food, getting her nice and juicy ass to plump up. After that, he enjoyed tying up her tits and the rest of her body, enjoying a titty fuck every now and then, as well as smacking ‘the living daylights out of dem melons.' All in all, Julianna Hayes knew her place, on her knees in front of the best father a learned slut could ask for, John Hayes, or maybe even her Uncles, Matt and Tim, when they were being nice, that is. That's all from Teaching Sex. I'm your host, Anita Cockime. Stay tuned next week for next week's edition, a piece titled, "Abused and Loving It."