2 comments/ 78065 views/ 8 favorites Thanksgiving Dinner Ch. 02 By: SabrinaPink I stood in the bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror. My dark hair flowed passed my shoulders, framing my adulterous face. I should have just been glad that the ordeal was over. I should have cleaned myself up and headed back down stairs. But dammit, I was still so horny! Tom and I had a good sex life, at least until the baby came, but it never felt as naughty as it had with Eddie and I in the kitchen. I needed to feel that again, and soon. I let my hand wander down to my pussy, my fingers sliding between my folds as I caressed my tender nub. I stroked harder and harder, slipping a couple fingers inside. I brought myself to orgasm thinking of Eddie. Or more specifically, his cock. I pushed those thoughts aside and went down stairs. Tom and Claire had taken Tommy Jr. and Claire's kids to the park to keep them out of the way. Mrs. Parker had staked her claim in the kitchen, refusing to let anyone else lift a finger. Mr. Parker was passed out in is recliner in the living room, so that left Eddie, Steve, Mark and I to watch the pre-game down in the basement. I had asked Eileen if I could help her—practically begged her—but she was used to doing things her way. And besides, she reasoned, I don't get much time away from the baby now. I should use it while I have it. So there I was, sitting between Mark and Steve, and wishing I were somewhere else. I refused to look Eddie in the eye. I was afraid he'd see how horny I was and try for round two. Steve sat to my left. His sandy hair had started to recede a bit, but he was still pretty good looking. He kept clean shaven and had the body of a jogger where Eddie had that of an amateur body builder. Tom's body was more I-used-to-work-out-but-now-I-have-a-job sleek. He was getting a little pudgy, but his face and personality just oozed charm. That's what I first fell in love with. Mark, on the other hand, worked as a bouncer at a bar and he definitely looked the part. He had muscles on top of muscles and several tattoos gracing his olive skin. He kept his chin scruffy and his black hair neatly trimmed. He was very intimating when you didn't know him, and even a little if you did. Tom had taken a bottle with him for Tommy Jr., so my breasts were past due for a feeding. They were so full of milk, I was afraid they would start to leak. It was embarrassing enough that the men kept looking at them, but I didn't need a big wet spot to draw their attention. No sooner had I thought it that I felt my nipples give way a bit and my blouse darkened from my milk. I was about to excuse myself, praying that no one had noticed, but no luck. Eddie, tongue hanging out, was the first to say something. "Looks like you sprung a leak, sis. Why don't you come over here and let me clean that up for you?" Eddie said, motioning me to sit on his lap. "I think I'll pass," I said, quickly standing up. But Mark caught my arm and pulled me back down beside him. "You know," Mark began, "It's nothing to be embarrassed by. It happened to Claire all the time. Her breasts would swell so big and her nipples would get so hard, she had to pump milk all the time when our kids wouldn't feed. I know a trick, want me to help?" "I should just go upstairs and change." "Look, it'll be fine. I promise," Mark said, unbuttoning my blouse. "I really don't feel comfortable with this," I said, but by this time, Steve had put an arm around me, holding me firmly between him and Mark so that I couldn't move. "Stay still," Steve commanded, "You can't just walk around here like that and expect us to ignore you. You need our help." He reached up and squeezed my breast, allowing more milk to squirt through my blouse. Mark made quick work of removing my soiled top. I hardly had time to protest before my bra was unlatched (courtesy of Steve) and my breasts were on show to the entire room. "Please, don't," I begged, but Mark had already latched onto my right nipple, massaging my breast in his hand while he did so. He sucked the milk out, gently relieving the pressure that had been building up. I knew it was wrong, but I would be lying if I said it didn't feel good. And having Mr. Rock-Hard-Abs paying complete attention to me wasn't doing anything to calm the beast. My pussy started to get wet. "My turn!" Steve said, taking charge of my left breast, mirroring everything that Mark did. My nipples had gotten so hard at the urging of their hot, wet mouths. "Get off of me!" I cried. This was wrong, no matter how good it felt. I tried to free myself, but it only made the two men hold on tighter. "Don't you dare try to get up," Mark said, letting go of my breast and wrapping his hand around my throat, "You walk around, flaunting your breasts and expect us to sit back and take it? Is that what you think? You get to tease us? " Mark started choking me a little. He licked the side of my face before forcing me into a kiss. I was shaking with panic under his grasp. There was no way I could out-maneuver this guy. "Now, you're going to let us do anything we want, or Eddie here is going to tell Tom exactly what happened in the kitchen this morning." "You know about that?" I whimpered. "Of course we know about that," Mark said, "Who do you think helped him plan it? Who kept the family in the other room so he could pin you down and fuck your dripping cunt? If you thought that was the fucking of your life, just wait until we're done with you." I was horrified. They had planned the whole thing—the whole bunch of them! By this time, Steve had taken his cock out of his pants and was jerking off. He was the oldest, but his dick was smaller than Tom's. I hadn't seen Eddie's yet, even though he had fucked me earlier that day. Speaking of Eddie, he stepped over, devilish grin on his face, and pulled off my skirt. "My, my, my," he said, "Look how ripe this fruit is." He knelt down and slid my panties off. He tucked them into his pocket before burying his tongue into my pussy. He lapped and sucked my clit, making sure to dip a couple of fingers in to really get me going. I was completely naked and at the mercy of three grown men. I started to respond and let out a couple of moans. I hated myself for it. "You want a little something more, Darling?" Mark said with a smile, "Well, you've got three holes and three of us. Seems like fate, don't it?" Horrified at what he was suggesting, I tried to push myself away. "No!" I cried, "I've never done that before!" "Well then," Steve said, leaning in to kiss me, "Isn't it about time you did?" He slid his tongue into my mouth. I don't know if it was from the shock of what was about to happen, but I let him. When he pulled back, he stood up beside me on the couch. "Now then," He said, his little dick aimed at my mouth, "Why don't you open up and say, 'Ahh'." "No, please," I begged quietly, but I had already started leaning toward him. It didn't take much more urging for me to swallow his dick. The beast was wide awake and wanted to be fucked. I closed my eyes and sucked his tiny prick, thinking of how he had sucked the milk from my breast. "Oh, that did it boys!" Eddie said, coming up from my pussy, "Look how wet this little whore got once she had a dick in her mouth! Looks like she needs a couple more dicks inside her to really get the job done." "Is that so?" Mark asked, letting go of me and pulling out his cock, "Well let me at her." Eddie stood up and Mark got on top of me. Steve sat down beside me, jerking off. Eddie joined him. "Please, just stop," I tried one more time. Mark just laughed before greasing up his prick and pushing it into me. "God, this whore is tight!" He said, as he slowly entered my pussy. He was much larger than Eddie and it took me awhile to become accustomed to his size. "Ah," I moaned with a little pain, "please go slower." "You want to enjoy this, bitch? Is that it?" Mark laughed. "You want to savor my dick?" He played with me a little, rubbing my clit and pumping just the tip of himself in and out of me. Between his precum and my pussy juice, I was wetter than I'd ever been before. "Like a band aid," he said, spitting on me for good measure before thrusting himself completely inside my cunt. I cried out, but Steve shoved my panties into my mouth to silence me. "That good, eh?" Mark laughed, wrapping his hand around my neck once more. He was like a jackhammer once he got his rhythm down. There was nothing more I could do but hold on tight and enjoy the ride. "Tom always brags about how you have multiple orgasms each time he fucks your slutty ass. Let's see if he was telling the truth." Mark grunted and flicked my clit with the hand that wasn't squeezing my throat. I had never been that full before and it felt like every inch he rubbed against me hit a million nerves I didn't know I had. It didn't hurt that my clit was so hard and hot that I thought it would explode. Heat and tingles had spread completely through me and my orgasm built quickly. It was so intense I thought I was going to pass out. Maybe it had something to do with the way Mark was chocking me, I don't know. But once my orgasm started, it never wanted to end. I was panting and shaking and moaning and completely exhausted and Mark would still not let up. I closed my eyes tight and I think I blacked out for a minute. When I opened my eyes again, Mark had slowed up a bit and Eddie was slapping his cock against my face. "Wake up, Sleeping Beauty," He said, rubbing his prick against my mouth, coxing me to open up. His cock was beautiful, and remembering the pounding he gave me earlier in the kitchen, I gladly obliged. I sucked him in, paying special attention to the tip, swirling it around the way my husband likes. Oh, God! My husband! What would Tom think if he saw? He asked me once if I would be interested in a threesome, but I never knew if he was serious. Either way, I didn't think this was what he had in mind. Suddenly, my pussy felt incredibly empty. I whimpered at the loss, but Eddie's cock muffled my protest. Moments later, I felt something pressing up against my ass. Fuck! They were serious about filling all my holes! I've never let Tom fuck my ass before, but I was so exhausted from the fucking Mark gave me, I was in no shape to object. I felt something cold and wet hit my asshole and someone poked a finger inside. It felt around, spreading the lube and stretching me out. It didn't feel bad. Mark's dick must have loosened me up all over. I felt another finger sneak in. I wanted it in my pussy. Fuck, I wanted it any way I could get it. I couldn't see anything with Eddie's dick in my mouth. He was standing right in front of me, eyes closed and grinning. I started rubbing against the hand that was exploring my virgin ass. I let the fingers fuck me, wishing someone would pleasure my abandoned clit. I rubbed harder against the hand. I didn't know if it belonged to Steve or Mark. Honestly, I didn't care. Steve sat down beside me. His cock was completely hard and he motioned for me to sit on his lap. When I didn't move, he grabbed me and slid me over. Eddie lifted me on top of him and helped Steve guide his dick into my ass. My protest was cut off by a moan that escaped my lips when Steve's small dick slid effortlessly into my ass. Praise the Lord it was Steve and not Mark. Amused at my willingness, Eddie resumed face fucking me. Steve held onto my breasts and bounced my ass up and down on his cock. I held onto Eddie and sucked him down as far as I could. I gagged a few times, and each time he pulled out and slapped me across the face with his dick. The three of us had a nice rhythm down and my body was completely compliant to their influence. My pussy was feeling lonely and I wondered where Mark and his enormous cock had wondered off to. Thanksgiving Dinner Ch. 03 I managed to look around. Christ! Mark was walking around with a video camera. A fucking video camera! Then I saw something that made my stomach lurch. Mr. Parker was standing beside him, stroking his old, skinny cock, watching two of his sons thrusting their pricks into me. "Well, well," Mr. Parker said when he saw me notice him, "Haven't we been busy today?" He stepped up behind Eddie so I couldn't see him anymore. I was feeling sick, but I couldn't move. I was their little fuck doll, and Mr. Parker was about to stick his dick into my married cunt. "I can't tell you how many loads of cum I've lost thinking about you, Sweetie," he said, rubbing his dick against my slick pussy, "Your hairless cunt looks so hungry. Seems like a waste to leave such a beautiful hole empty. Does Daddy's baby girl want him to show her what a cock can do?" I pulled away from Eddie, "Mr. Parker, please don't!" I cried. Steve had stopped fucking my ass, but he hadn't pulled out yet. "Call me Daddy," he said, "And Daddy will make you feel really good." With that, he slipped his dick into my cunt and started fucking me. He rubbed and pulled my clit, twisting it between his thumb and finger. Steve started fucking my ass again and Eddie slipped back into my mouth. Sweet Jesus, I had a dick in each hole and Mark was recording the whole thing. Worst of all, not only was I not complaining, I was thoroughly enjoying it. Mr. Parker knew what he was doing all right, and he knew exactly what made me sing. It wasn't like Mark, whose size alone seemed to force me into orgasm. Mr. Parker had skill. He fucked me a few times and then pulled out completely. He'd wait a moment, pinching my clit, before thrusting back in. His grey pubes pounded against my hairless pussy. He did this over and over again. Every time Mr. Parker paused, Steve nibbled on my ear. I was in bliss. Slutty, horny bliss. Mark moved in closer with the camera. "You like that? You like having your Daddy's dick in your cunt, baby girl?" I closed my eyes and nodded. "Say it. Say you like Daddy's dick." Eddie pulled out of my mouth. "Say it, Darling. Say how much you like having your Daddy's cock inside you." "Mm. Daddy makes me feel really good when he puts his big cock inside my little pussy. I'm so glad that my Daddy is fucking me." "Do you like having your brother's cock in your ass?" Mark asked. I didn't say anything. Steve slapped his dick across my face. "My brother's cock feels so good in my ass." "Tell everyone what kind of whore you are," Mark said, swinging the camera around to get all the action. Steve rubbed the tip of his cock against my lips. "I'm a dirty whore. My brother's cock is so yummy. I want him to cum in my mouth while my other brother cums up my ass. And most of all, I want Daddy to cum inside my tight, little cunt. I'm a bad girl for fucking my Daddy and wanting his cum all for myself. I should be punished. Will you punish me?" I asked Mark. "Oh, your punishment will come, don't worry about that," Mark said with a smile. Eddie slipped his cock back into my mouth. He held onto my head and fucked me hard. I gagged on his cock, but he kept going. I felt him tense up and knew he was going to cum. "You're going to open wide and swallow every drop, aren't you?" He asked, pulling out and jacking off into my mouth. I nodded. He unloaded all over my face, using the tip of his dick to push it across my lips and into my mouth. It was warm and salty and tasted similar to Tom. I licked my lips clean and Eddie stepped away. For the first time since Mr. Parker stepped behind Eddie, I was able to watch him fuck me. He leaned down and kissed me. He must have tasted his son's cum in my mouth, but it didn't slow him down. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him closer. I welcomed his tongue in my mouth and moaned against him. My pussy was numb with orgasm. The man had major skill and I submitted to him completely. My legs wrapped around him and my toes curled. I pulled him tight against me, shaking and throbbing and calling out in ecstasy, but he cut me off with another kiss. I murmured sobs of satisfaction against his lips. Mr. Parker was doing such a good job of keeping his promise to make me feel good that I had almost forgotten about Steve and his little penis fucking my ass until I heard him grunt and felt him cum inside me. He slid out from under me and Mr. Parker rearranged me on the couch. I felt his weight fall on top of me and he angled his cock so it hit me a little deeper than it had been. He was slightly narrower than any of his sons, but he was longer than any of them. He was more sensual than his sons or Mark and he had me spinning. "Tell Daddy you love him," He instructed. "I love you, Daddy," I said, holding him tightly against me. "Tell Daddy how he makes you feel." "Your cock makes me cum like nothing else, Daddy. Please don't stop," I begged. "Daddy is going to fuck his sweet little baby's cunt all the time. Would that make you happy?" "Please, Daddy," "Do you want Daddy's cum, now?" Mr. Parker asked, fucking me sweetly with his cock. "Please, Daddy, let me have your cum." My orgasm pulsed. "Mm. Sweetie, Daddy is going to fill you up now. He's going to cum inside your cunt. Are you ready?" "Please, Daddy! I want your cream inside my pussy." I begged. "You got it, baby," He said and forced me into a kiss. I was too far gone to do anything other than kiss him back. I sucked his tongue deep into my mouth and he came in grunts. His sperm flooded my cunt and dribbled out with each thrust. When it was clear that he was completely spent, he pushed himself off of me, a little winded, and collapsed on the bottom of the couch. I remembered that I wasn't on birth control and wondered if I would regret any of this in a couple of weeks. "Clean us off," He instructed his sons. I was surprised to see Steve kneel down in front of his father and suck his dick clean. Eddie stuck a finger in my pussy, pulling out his father's cum and lapped it up. He stuck his tongue in my ass to get what Steve had left behind as well. "We're not finished yet," Mark said, setting the camera on a tripod and standing over me. "I'm the only one who hasn't gotten to finish. We can't have that, now can we?" I waved a hand over my body, motioning him to do what he wanted with me. He picked me up and flipped me over so that I was kneeling on the couch, bent over with my arms resting on the back. He climbed behind me and rubbed his dick from my ass to my cunt, trying to decide where to stick it. I cried out when he slapped my ass. "Not quite ready for this monster to take your ass yet, are you?" He said, rubbing my tender skin. He slid the beast into my worn cunt and I almost wished he had gone with my ass. But I quickly realized I'd have to stretch it out a lot more if it was going to handle something as big as Mark's dick, so I rewarded him by bouncing back against him the best I could. He pulled my arms back behind me and pinned them there so I couldn't move. He started back up with the jackhammer bit, hiss standing around jerking off to the sight. I prayed that the camera had malfunctioned or that he'd have a change of heart and delete the video. But I knew he would hold this over me for as long as he could. They all would. I knew, as I bounced helplessly against Mark, that this was only the first day in what was sure to be many, many more fuck fests. Mark came with a force I had never felt before, and would have probably enjoyed more had I not been so tired. He pulled out of me and Steve and Mr. Parker stepped up to my face. They jerked off a little more before each one came into my open mouth. They took turns slapping me in the face with their dicks while I licked the other clean. Eddie stepped behind me and stuck his dick in my dripping cunt. He obviously didn't mind sloppy seconds, er, uh, thirds, and fucked my abused pussy until he came again. When he was finished, he knelt down and sucked his and Mark's cum from my pussy. Then someone wrapped me in a blanket and carried me up the stairs. I think it might have been Mark. He dropped me in the bathtub, turned on the shower, and left the room. I lay there, feeling dirty and blissed out of my mind from too many orgasms, and let the hot water rain down on me. Thanksgiving Dinner Ch. 04 Thanksgiving dinner went really well. After being the unconsenting center of an impromptu gangbang, I had napped nearly all afternoon, so I felt much more chipper than normal. Little Tommy ate all of his puréed sweet potato and green beans and even tried a few bites of Grandma's pumpkin pie. I helped Mrs. Parker clean the table and Claire and I settled in to do the dishes. "Did you have a nice nap this afternoon?" Claire asked. I blushed a little, but didn't think she saw, "Yes I did." "I remember when mine were babies. I would have done anything to grab a nap every now and then. I'm glad Tom and I could help out." "I really appreciate it," I said, thinking about how her husband's big dick had fucked my pussy just hours before. "I'm glad you took the kids for the afternoon." "I bet," Claire said, wiping the dishes clean, "Hey, when we're done here, there's something upstairs that I wanted to show you." "Okay." We finished washing and putting away the dishes, so I followed Claire upstairs. "It's in our room," She said, leading me down the hallway, "I think you'll get a kick out of it." She placed a hand on the door and turned the knob. She walked into the room. I stepped in behind her. Mark was watching something on his computer and Claire led me around to see. "Mm. Daddy makes me feel really good when he puts his big cock inside my little pussy. I'm so glad that my Daddy is fucking me."The woman on the screen said. Her eyes were glassed over a bit and she was completely flushed from head to toe. The man she straddled on the couch fucked her ass. An older man, her father, stood between her legs pounding his dick in and out of her pussy and another man was waiting to stick his dick in her mouth. She looked really happy. "Do you like having your brother's cock in your ass?" The man standing in front of her slapped her face with his cock. She licked her lips. "My brother's cock feels so good in my ass." The woman said. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. My head started spinning and I felt like I was going to pass out. "Hold on," Claire said, "This is my favorite part." "Tell everyone what kind of whore you are," The man holding the camera asked. He panned around to capture everyone in the shot. The man fucking her ass dug his face into her shoulder and contorted it into a silent grunt. Her father played with her clit while he fucked her. Every couple of thrusts, he pulled out of her pussy and stuck it into the lubed-up ass of the man she was straddling. He responded by biting her ear. Then her father started fucking her again. The man standing in front of the woman coaxed her mouth open with the tip of his dick against her lips. "I'm a dirty whore," She said into the camera, "My brother's cock is so yummy. I want him to cum in my mouth while my other brother cums up my ass. And most of all, I want Daddy to cum inside my tight, little cunt. I'm a bad girl for fucking my Daddy and wanting his cum all for myself. I should be punished. Will you punish me?" The woman on the screen looked hungry, like a naughty daughter who would do the entire football team behind the bleachers and then come home and blow her daddy. "Oh, your punishment will come, don't worry about that," the camera man said. I slapped the laptop closed. "I can't," I started, but didn't know what to say. "Looks like you could to me," Claire said, "Did you like fucking my husband?" "Claire, I'm sorry. I didn't..." I was in shock. "Do you want to make it up to me?" She asked. "God, I am so sorry! How? What can I do?" I asked, frantically trying to figure out how this had gone to hell so quickly. "Well, it seems to me that you made my husband cum," She said, "It's only fair that you make me cum as well. Don't you think, Mark? Is that fair?" "Not only did she make me cum, but she let me do whatever I wanted to her. She should do the same for you." "Sounds good to me. What do you think?" She asked me. "I, I don't, I mean, I've never..." I began. "Or would you rather I show Tom?" Claire asked. "No. Don't do that," I begged, "Promise me you won't show Tom and I'll do whatever you ask." "Atta girl," Claire said, undressing me. "I want you to do it like you want me, like you've been dreaming about me ever since we met. Convince me that you want to fuck me and I won't show my brother the tape. Do you understand?" I nodded. I felt completely trapped. Not only had Mark admitted to helping Eddie plan how to fuck me at breakfast, but I bet he filmed me fucking my family just so he could black mail me some more. I felt sick and turned on at the same time. What kind of whore was I? "Wait," Mark said, "Don't you think this would be even more special if we got it on video?" "Mm. I like the way you think, Honey," Claire said. Mark grabbed the camera and turned it on. Claire pulled off the rest of my clothes and prompted me to do the same to her. I complied. "Savor it like you did my husband's dick," she hissed into my ear. I slowed down and kissed her skin as I peeled back her blouse. I slid it off of her shoulders and unlatched her bra. She was a beautiful woman with plump breasts and a slender body. We were very similar, she and I, except her skin was a few shades darker and her taught nipples were brown. Mine were pink. (And very hard at the moment.) I dipped my head down and sucked one of her sensitive nubs into my mouth. I had never been with another woman, but I was off to a convincing start. She let out a small moan and cupped my head in her hands, pulling me closer. I sucked and kneaded her breast, much like her husband had done to me. I started getting into it, trying to force moans to escape from her mouth. Her eyes were closed and she motioned me to take off her pants. I knelt down in front of her and unzipped her jeans. I kissed her belly as I pulled them down, trailing down to her pussy. She smelled sweet. I pulled her panties down and dipped a finger into her folds. She was really wet, which made fingering her much easier. I found her clit and started stroking her as I pulled her pants completely off. I gently pushed her onto the bed, laying her down and spreading her legs. I tried to convince myself that I was only doing this to save my marriage, but the truth was that I really was kind of into it. I fantasized about being with a woman a few times, but I never imagined I actually would. I especially didn't think it would be with my sister. I shivered, but didn't know if it was because of the chill in the air or my own arousal. I slid my finger into her cunt and bent down to suck her clit. I buried my nose in and inhaled her scent. My own slutty cunt started getting wet while I ate out my husband's sister. I found her g-spot and curved another finger in to fuck her. I lapped at her clit, pulling it into my mouth and nibbling on it. She bucked against me and pushed my face firmly against her. I must have been doing something right. I continued finger fucking her, increasing my speed until I heard her shrieking. I sucked in her button, teasing it with my tongue and teeth. Her pussy had started contracting around my fingers and she was bucking wildly on the bed. I felt something wet hit my face. The damn slut was a squirter! She came hard, writhing and panting on the bed. She pulled and rubbed her breasts, whimpering for me to continue. Making her cum like that really turned me on. My arousal was overpowering and my cunt was dripping, begging for anyone or anything to fuck it. I climbed on top of her and kissed her passionately on the lips, sucking her tongue into my mouth. Our breasts pressed together, our nipples responding to their touch. I rubbed my pussy against hers, her cum making me even wetter. She bucked against me as we humped. My clit was so hard and tender that it wouldn't take much for me to cum. I reached down and slipped a couple of fingers into her cunt, rubbing my clit against the back of my hand while I fucked her. I pulled out of the kiss and lapped and sucked her collarbone. "Fuck!" She panted, "Keep going. Keep fucking going! Fuck your sister's pussy. Make your sister cum!" I dug my pussy down against hers, forcing my fingers to fuck her even deeper. She came hard, squirting as she had before. Her cum hit my pussy and pushed me over the edge. I caught her mouth with mine again and came against her. Christ. I should go down on women more often. I noticed Mark for the first time since I started going down on his wife. He was sitting in the corner with the camera, jerking off with my panties. I turned my focus back onto Claire. "How was that?" I asked when we had composed ourselves. We were still lying on the bed, but I had rolled over beside her, propped up on my elbow and teased her nipples with my fingertips. "Fucking amazing," She said between breaths, "But we're not finished yet." "What? I thought if I made you cum—" "You still have to let me do whatever I want with you. You don't get away with fucking my husband that easy." I felt like my life had slipped completely out of my control. Trapped with a bunch of horny fucks who didn't care about my marriage. How had I let it get this far? "What did you have in mind?" I sighed. Mark had finished cumming in my panties and his dick was limp in his lap. Even so, it was still pretty impressive. He tossed my cum-soaked panties at me and told me to put them on. I stood up and stepped into them. "I'll let you know when the time comes," Claire said. Then she shooed me into the hallway and closed the door behind her. Thanksgiving Dinner Ch. 05 I was starting to get tired of cleaning cum off of me. I had just finished up when Tom stepped behind me and wrapped his arms around me. "You are so beautiful," He said, "I don't tell you that enough." He smelled my hair and kissed my neck. "My family just thinks you're great. I thought for sure my brothers would have ragged on me for missing the game this afternoon, but they must have really enjoyed your company, because they didn't say a thing." "It was definitely interesting," I said, feeling the guilt pulse through me. "Thank you for being so wonderful." He started to grind his hips against mine. "Tom, this is your parents' house." I said, trying to avoid his advances. I didn't think I could make love with him after everything that had happened today. "They'll never know," He said, leading me to the shower, "Besides, I think I heard Mark and Claire in their room. It'll be fine." "Tom, I don't know," I started, but he had already turned on the water and was undressing. He gave me his best come-hither glance and reached for my hand. He pulled me toward him and into a deep kiss. I melted against him, guilt burning under my skin. He undressed me and we stepped into the shower. He was rock hard, so I knelt down in front of him and sucked his cock into my mouth. I bobbed up and down on him, swirling my tongue around the head and massaging his balls. He moaned, hot water running down his body, and pressed me against him. After a few minutes of stroking and sucking, I felt him start to cease up. "Not yet!" He cried, pulling me to my feet, "I want to last for you, baby. I want to make you cum." I couldn't bear the thought of another dick cumming inside my pussy, even if it was my husband's. "Why don't you take my ass this time," I purred against him, "I've been thinking about it, and I want to do this for you." "Really?" He asked, his hands fondling my breasts, "You'd really let me do that?" "Just do it slowly, okay? You're too big for me, cowboy." He responded by kissing me firmly and then twirling me around so my nipples were crushed against the cold shower tiles. He pressed his hard-on against my ass crack with a throaty growl. "Are you sure about this, baby?" "Please," I said, shame flooding through me, "I need you to." He spread my legs and explored my ass with his right hand. His left hand kept me pressed against the wall. I kept my eyes closed while he poked a finger in. It slid in okay, but we definitely needed some lube. "I'll be right back," He said, jumping out of the shower and out of the room. He came back moments later. I hadn't moved. He resumed his position, this time squirting the cold liquid onto my asshole. He poked around, moving the lube in and around, loosening me up. I moaned a little. Maybe it was guilt; maybe I really was a slut. Either way, the beast was back. I wanted him to fuck me. I started rubbing up against him. "Hungry, are we?" He asked, pulling his fingers out. He wrapped his left hand around the back of my neck and pressed me firmly against the wall. It wasn't like him to play so rough, but it turned me on even more. "I've been bad," I said, pushing back against his cock, "I need to be punished." "And I'm just the man to do it," He growled. I guess these past couple of months have been hard on him too. His pent-up sexual energy was incredible. He slapped my ass, making me yelp. "Shut up or you'll wake the baby," He hissed. He pressed the tip of his cock against my ass and eased it in, just about an inch or so. I was pretty wet, but he was pretty big. "Brace yourself," he said, and that was the only warning he gave before he thrust his dick completely inside of me. I screamed and he slapped me across the face. "I said shut up!" He had already started to find his rhythm. My ass burned with the size of him. He wasn't as big as Mark, but he was way bigger than Steve. I whimpered under his weight, but it only seemed to turn him on more. He felt like he was getting even bigger inside my asshole, but there was nothing I could do. He still held me firmly against the wall, his unrelenting cock fucking my tiny ass. "I've been dreaming of seeing your ass filled with cum for a long time," He said, nibbling on my ear, "Today's the day." He grunted, and for the second time that day, cum exploded up my ass. His erection was shrinking when he pulled out of me. "I'm sorry, baby, I wanted to make you cum before I did, but that was too damn good." He kissed me, hard and dirty, and then pulled away. "Rain check?" "You betcha." We cleaned and dried ourselves off and put Tommy Jr. to bed. We fell asleep in each other's arms, but it wasn't Tom's dick that I dreamed about that night. Thanksgiving Dinner Ch. 06 I woke up early in the morning with someone fingering my pussy. The sun hadn't come up yet, so it was still pretty dark. I thought Tom had got his second wind, but when I looked down, it was Eddie. He was completely naked and kneeling beside my bed. Shocked, I glanced up to see Tom sleeping peacefully beside me. I got up and dragged Eddie into the hall, careful not to wake anyone up. We stepped into his room and pulled the door closed behind us. "What the fuck are you doing?" I asked in a whisper, "My husband was right there!" "I was simply plowing the fields, getting them ready for planting," he said, with a smirk. "I figured I'd do you a favor." "Well, don't," I said. "You think you can tell me what to do?" He asked, reaching a hand down to lift the edge of my nightgown. I wasn't wearing any panties, so he had complete access to my cunt. He pushed me back against the door, lifting my legs around his waist. "I'll do what the fuck I want," He said, pressing his cock into my pussy. He pulled the lace of my nightgown down, releasing my breasts. They bounced with each angry stroke. I didn't even try to protest. I knew it wouldn't have done any good anyway. I wrapped my legs around him and held on tight, afraid he'd drop me. The last thing I needed was for someone to come running to see what was going on. Eddie sucked each nipple, drinking down my warm milk. He nearly emptied each breast, nipping and pulling my nipples with his teeth. I cried out and he slapped me across the face. I hadn't even noticed Steve sleeping a few feet away. There was only one bed in the room, so he and Eddie must have been sharing. But when Steve got out of bed, he was completely naked. "If you two are going to wake me up, at least come back to bed and let me join," Steve said, stroking his cock. Eddie swung us around, still holding me around his waist with his prick planted in my pussy. He backed me down onto the bed and continued his mad thrusting. Steve stepped up behind Eddie with a bottle of lube and stroked his erection. I thought he was going to go for my ass again, so I started to get up a little, but Eddie lifted my legs over my head and straddled my cunt. I watched as Steve stuck his dick in Eddie's ass, making Eddie groan with approval. Steve stood still while Eddie alternately bounced back on his dick and then thrust into my pussy. I couldn't believe what I was seeing! I never would have imagined Eddie getting ass fucked. My pussy flooded with arousal, making his dick slide even easier up my cunt. "You like that I have my brother's dick up my ass while I fuck my baby sister's cunt?" Eddie grunted, "That makes you hot?" I answered by sucking his mouth into mine and meeting his thrust with my own. "You are turned on by this, aren't you? You little slut. If I'd have known that's all it took, I would have let you watch Tom fuck me in the ass the night we met. Then maybe it would have been my sperm you carried for nine months. But who knows, maybe I'll still get my turn." He reached down and pinched my clit, rubbing and massaging my sensitive nub. I started bucking against him. "Oh, yeah, baby sister, let big brother make you cum." Eddie moaned into my ear. He twirled my clit between his fingers, his dick buried in my wet pussy. Steve grunted and held his brother firmly against his dick. Eddie was half inside of me when he took Steve's load up his ass. I was one flick of the clit away from orgasm and bucking wildly against Eddie. My cunt tightened around his dick, begging for his delicious cream. With a loud grunt, he thrust forward, pinning my throat against the bed and choking me while he came. My cunt gripped his cock, welcoming the familiar load. "You're going to eat my brother's cum out of my ass," Eddie said to me, kneeling on all fours beside me on the bed, "And then you're going to fuck your husband with my cum in your cunt." "I can't—" Eddie slapped me across the face. "You're going to get him hard and climb on top. When he cums inside of you, make him eat you out. And don't act like you're not getting turned on by all of this. I know what kind of whore you are. Now clean me off and go fuck your husband." Steve stepped up behind me and held my head against Eddie's asshole. I licked and sucked the cum, dipping a finger in to pull it all out. Eddie thrust back against my hand and I fucked him a little bit, slipping two more fingers inside of him. I could feel Eddie's cum start to drip out of my pussy, so I hurried up. When Eddie was satisfied, he reassembled my nightgown and sent me back to my room with a slap on the ass and a well creamed cunt. When I got back to the room, I knelt beside Tom and grabbed his dick in my hand. I stroked while he slept, taking his growing manhood into my mouth. He was nearly erect before he woke up. He smiled when he saw me blowing him. "Well, good morning to you, too," He said, stretching and resting his hands behind his head, "I see you've found something to pass the time." "I had a great dream," I purred, stroking his hot length in my hands, "And I got so wet. All I want is for you to cum inside of me. Can you do that for me? Cum inside my hot, wet pussy?" "I'll do my best," he growled. I had him going pretty good before I mounted him, his dick sliding smoothing into my lying cunt. "Oh, my, you are wet!"He exclaimed, releasing my breasts from my nightgown. He squeezed my nipple, but no milk came out. "And you've already fed Tommy Jr.? You have been busy." "Mm," I agreed. Feeling my husband's dick fuck me with his brother's cum was more arousing than anything I'd done so far that weekend. I fucked him slowly, savoring the heat that was building between us. He pulled himself up and took a nipple into his mouth. His brother had sucked the same one only moments before. "God, I've never felt you this wet before. It must have been some dream you were having!" He said, wrapping his arm around my waist and flipping me over on the bed. He fucked me doggy style, kissing my back while he pushed into me. I thought he might notice the cum coating his dick, but he didn't say anything. He just fucked me, slow and deep, until my orgasm built around him. "Faster. Harder," I begged, thrusting back against him. My orgasm pulsed through me and I collapsed onto the bed, his dick still buried alongside his brother's cum. He fucked me a little while longer, stretching out my orgasm into lustful spasms. I was panting and begging for his cum. "Please, baby, cum inside of me. Fill me up," I pleaded. "As you wish, my love," my husband said. He came in spurts, his cum mingling with his brother's. He collapsed on top of me, his erection fading. I purred beneath him. "Was it everything you hoped for?" He asked, catching his breath. "Almost," I said, "I want you to eat me. Suck your cum from my cunt and taste our lust." "Honey, I don't—" "If you don't want to, then don't do it," I said, pouting. "Alright," He said, lowering his mouth to my sopping cunt. He dipped his tongue in. "Push it out for me?" He asked. I did. "Christ, I didn't know I came so much." He exclaimed, plunging his fingers in and pulling it out. He licked it up, paying special attention to my clit. He had me humming again, sucking his brother's cum from my cunt. I started cumming against him. "That's it, baby, cum for me." And for the third time that morning, I did.