7 comments/ 27328 views/ 36 favorites I See Naked Women By: regularguy13 All characters are over 18 years of age. This story has a little of everything: anal, lesbian, voyeur, first time, incest and non-consent. It is longer than the average tale. Please allow me a little time to set it up. It also has many characters. To help you remember who is with who, I have grouped the six related families. If their first name starts with the same letter, they are in the same family. The grandparents' names start with the letter "A". The family of their youngest child all have names starting with the letter "F". Here are the families: A = Andrew and his wife Adrianna. They are the grandparents. They have 5 children. B = Barry is married to their eldest daughter, Barbara. The have a pair of skinny daughters, Brooke and Breeze, who are twins. Barry runs the detective agency, C = Charles is their eldest son. He is married to Candace. They have a son Curt age 30, a beefy daughter Claudia age 28 and Clare, their younger daughter who is married. D = Drew, the birthday boy, is our hero. Dana is his older sister. Dasha is Dana's 18 year-old black lesbian lover. Drew's mom is the middle child of Andrew and Andrianna. I never use the names of Drew's parents. They are referred to as Drew's mom or Drew's dad. E = Ed is the second son. He is married to Eleanor. They have two daughters: the curvy 20 year-old Emma and Elisabet, who is 19 years old and mentally retarded. F = Frances is the youngest daughter. She is married to Frank. They have one daughter. The elegant and beautiful Felicity - age 18. ^^^ ^^^ ^^^ Today Drew turned eighteen. Most of his extended family was in attendance that evening in July for his birthday party. Only one family member was absent, his sister Dana. She had left the house when she turned eighteen two years ago to go to college in Chicago and had never returned. She had sent him a birthday card with a short note of congratulations. Funny, the letter had no return address. Drew appreciated the effort the family put into his party, but like most teen-age boys he was looking forward to slipping away so he could be with his friends. Presiding over the affair was his grandfather, the quirky family patriarch. His grandfather had been born in Romania. There his name was Andreas. When he came to the U.S. 50 years ago, he changed his name to Andrew. His grandfather explained it this way. "Between the Nazi's, War World II and then the Communist, Romania was devastated. All of my family except for Adrianna and I were dead by 1946. My bride and I came here for a new start. I Americanized my name and fully embraced our new home. Thank God for America!" The small frail man with only a grade school education had come to America and made good. Everyone in the family worked in one of his businesses. Drew had always thought that his Grandpa was odd. He didn't talk much. At family gatherings, you usually saw the small old man sitting off by himself. His eyes would be closed. He'd have a warm blanket across his lap as he chain-smoked cigarettes. Drew's grandfather's house was unusual too. It was filled with creatures. There was a rabbit in the living room, hamsters in the bedrooms and a canary in the kitchen. A dog and two cats roamed the premises. His mother explained it away saying, "Your Grandfather grew up too poor to have pets." Drew had been named after the old man and he had inherited a number of his traits. They both were 5' 6" tall, around 140 pounds and un-athletic. On the positive side, Drew had his grandfather's beautiful ocean blue eyes. Unfortunately, these eyes saw so poorly that Drew had to wear the thickest glasses imaginable. Not surprisingly, as an uncoordinated, short, skinny kid with thick glasses Drew did not wow the ladies. After Drew blew out the candles on his cake, he unwrapped his gifts. He thanked his benefactors. Sometimes he did so cheerfully, like when Grandma Adrianna gave him the coolest pair of prescription sunglasses. At other times, like when Aunt Frances gave him a framed painting of the village in the old country where his forefathers were born, he did so with forced enthusiasm. The last gift was from his grandfather. He opened a small box and found the old pendant that was always hanging around his grandfather's neck. It was a gaudy piece of gold jewelry bearing images of a fox and a falcon. "Grandfather, I can't accept . . ." The patriarch stood, demanded everyone's attention and said in his heavy accent, "My grandfather gave it to me on my 18th birthday and I'm giving it to you. The pendant has been in the family for hundreds of years. It is passed on to the male heir that the holder deems worthy." Andrew paused to let his statement sink in. He was reminding the family that this was his decision and it must be accepted. When no one voiced an objection, he continued, "It is said that this pendent gives its wearer the cunningness of a fox and the vision of a falcon. These traits have helped our family survive. I bestow this gift to you as your birthright. Wear it and prosper." Drew's mother had tears in her eyes she was so proud. Her brothers and sisters accepted the aged patriarch's words as they had all of his commands. Family tradition decreed that the heirloom, the patriarch's blessing and all his possessions go to the male of his choosing. With the urging of the family, Drew placed the ornament around his neck. He received a kiss from the old man. Later that evening, Drew escaped from his relatives by going out into the backyard. He came across his grandfather smoking his unfiltered cigarettes. The old man said, "Drew, today you do not understand the power and significance of your birthright. I too was ignorant of its special powers when it was given to me. You will find it enlightening, entertaining and enriching." "Ah. . . Yea . . . Sure." The old man chuckled, "Go. Be with your friends. I will explain your absence to the family." "Thanks, Grandfather," Drew said. He was happy to be released from the family event. He pulled the family heirloom out of his shirt and said, "I'll wear it with pride." The old man smiled and waved him on his way. Drew ran to his friend's house. The septuagenarian stubbed out his cigarette. He would die in his sleep that night his life's mission completed. ^^^ Drew's house was full of visiting relatives. Aunt Eleanor and Cousin Emma had commandeered his bedroom. When he returned later that night, Drew headed into the basement. He stripped down to his underwear, got into the fold-out cot and fell asleep. ^^^ The next morning Drew lay in bed, still slightly drunk from last night. He was having a weird dream. He saw Aunt Eleanor walking around nude in his bedroom. She was a voluptuous woman. She had a full black bush and a big, but still porkable ass. Her large breasts drooped. Although her boobs sagged, Drew found the pale soft flesh appealing. They were full and bouncy. Her large erect nipples seemed to cry out "Suck on me!". Drew was no strangers to wet dreams, but this one was unusual. It was more like a hidden voyeur video than a sex dream. Eleanor wasn't playing with herself or doing anything sexy. She was just getting ready for the day. It was as if there was a camera in the corner of his room by the window. Drew soon had a throbbing hard-on for his handsome aunt. Aunt Eleanor when to the bed and shook her 20 year-old daughter. She said, "Emma, get up." Eleanor pulled the blanket off her daughter exposing the girl's tight round ass. Emma was naked and lying on her stomach. She complained, "Oh, do I have to? The bed is so warm." "Now." Eleanor gave her daughter's plump rump a sharp slap. "Ouch. OK. OK." Emma sat up, yawned and stretched. She had inherited her mom's full figure. Emma's breasts were abundant and youthfully firm. Her large dark pink auroras stiffened into hard peaks. Her erect nipples were thick and long and defied gravity by pointing above the horizon. Drew had always found his cousin attractive, but never had he imagined that she had "Playboy" potential. He grabbed his thick cock and stroked it. He watched as Emma sat on the edge of the bed. She parted her knees and she scratched her shaved pussy. Emma was nonplussed as she rubbed her vagina in front of her mother. Then she ran her fingers through a landing strip of silky black fur . She fluffed up the patch of pubic hair. Drew stared intently at his cousin's pussy as he stroked his meat. Then the scene changed. He saw a tree through a window. "No. No," he shouted. "Show me the naked girl!" By some miracle, the camera panned back to the nude twenty-year old. "Yes!" Drew said triumphantly. He again stared at Emma's shaved sex. A full minute past before he noticed that to the right of her landing strip was a tattoo of a snarling black cat. "So Emma," Drew said "Does that mean you growl and like your sex rough?" Seconds later he cried out, "Ohhhh." His whole body tensed and he blew his wad. He felt gobs of warm cum landing on his stomach. As soon as he orgasmed, the vision in his head disappeared. Drew opened his eyes and took in the out of focus view of the basement. He let out a deep sigh and asked, "Woah! Am I now officially a pervert because I masturbated while dreaming about my cousin?" ^^^ For the next couple of days everyone was solemn. The great patriarch was buried. The family mourned. Drew couldn't help but look at his cousin Emma differently. Before she was family, one of his many female cousins, now she was that hot babe he had seen naked. Eventually the two found themselves alone. They talked about their grandfather and their future plans. Drew said, "I'm off to Penn State in the fall. How about you?" "Grandfather sent me to work at the beauty salon with my cousins and aunts. It's okay. I'm mean I like it. Maybe I'll go to school to learn how to cut hair," she said and smiled. "Oh, what are you doing now?" "Waxes, manicures and pedicures." Drew didn't know where he got the nerve but he said, "I see. Do a lot of women, you know, have all their pubic hair removed?" "Yes. We do quite a few Brazilian waxes," Emma replied wondering where this conversation was going. "I bet you've seen some tattoos. Ever seen a snarling black cat?" Emma instantly looked shocked and scared. She dropped her glass of lemonade and rushed away calling out, "Mama, Mama . . . the sight." Drew was now nervous and frightened. He cursed himself for having taken the conversation that far. He had upset her. Suddenly he felt very alone and that all eyes were upon him. He was the object of anxious looks and a whispering campaign by his family members. The relatives began making excuses and they returned to their homes. ^^^ Drew had his bedroom back. He stood by his bedroom window looking up at the starry night through the branches of a large maple tree. He was lamenting over how he had upset Emma. He said, "God! That was so stupid." He knelt down so he was eye-level with Fred, his pet hamster. He said, "Fred, maybe she picked up on some creepy vibe I'm emitting since I whacked off while dreaming about her." Fred didn't respond. Drew turned his head and his eyes saw the poster across the room. It was of the Phillies. He paused as if seeing it for the first time. "That poster was behind Emma in my dream. Pretty weird, huh Fred? " Drew stood up still looking at the poster. He dropped to his knees again and said, "You know this seems to be the vantage point in my dream. That's bizarre." He brushed his teeth and went to bed. ^^^ Drew was lying in his bed in that pre-conscious sleep state before the brain is fully awake and alert. In his mind's eye, he saw his mother looking in a mirror. She was standing naked beside her bed. She leaned over and put her elbows on the bed. She turned and looked behind her. Drew saw his father kneeling with his face buried in her nether regions. He was also naked. His mother returned her gaze to the mirror and Drew saw a contented look come over her face. He took that as proof his father had found her sweet spot. Drew was getting an erection despite his objection. "I don't want to see this," he mumbled. But who of us gets to control what we see? His mother's bosom was heaving. Her nipples grew hard. His father must have stood up because he was now visible standing behind her. The mirror showed his mother sighing as his father bit her shoulder. The focal point of his dream changed. He now saw everything from his father's point of view. He watched as his father gripped his cock and guided his hardness home. The tip of his bulging penis disappeared as his dad slowly inserting it into his mother's anus. His mother crumpled slightly. After taking a deep breath, she forced her ass backwards impaling herself on her husband's engorged cock. Her movements were steady and deliberate. When she had taken all of him in her ass, his father grinned broadly into the mirror at his wife. He slapped her ass hard making the plump flesh red. Then the rutting began. First, he penetrated her with slow, strong strokes. As his mother's body adjusted to accommodate the large cock, the sex became fierce and by the expressions on the faces of the participants, extremely pleasurable. When his mother orgasmed, she came hard emitting a throaty call. "Oh Dear Lord!" Her body buckled and she collapsed onto the bed. His father continued to pound her. A finger between her legs found her clit and brought her to a second orgasm. She writhed like a snake being poked by a stick. As she cried out "No more". His father exploded filling her ass with his warm, sticky seed. Drew awoke from what he thought was a sick dream, a nightmare. He found himself covered with sweat. He lay there deeply disturbed. His erected penis was weeping some serious pre-cum. "What the hell is going on? These dreams are getting weirder and weirder. Who's next? Grandma?" Drew questioned himself before getting out of bed. He rushed to the toilet and threw up. ^^^ Drew was ill at ease around his parents that day. They looked the same. Was it his imagination or did they give each other long knowing looks and the soft, quick smiles that lovers share? He wasn't sure. He was confused and horny. "I need a girlfriend," he told himself. ^^^ Drew's grandmother came over after lunch with Apollo, his grandfather's beagle. The beagle was small, cute and playful. His grandmother was small, cute and lively. Adrianna's gray hair and wrinkles were proof of her age, but her energy level and slim, still shapely figure contradicted the calendar. She asked, "Drew, will you take me to the park? It's a sunny day don't forget your new sunglasses." The two walked around the park and eventually settled on a bench in the shade. Apollo sat between them watching the world go by. Adrianna said, "Have you ever wondered what the world is like from a dog's point of view?" Drew laughed. "When I was young I would pretended to be a dog." She smiled kindly and said, "I bet that was fun. Who hasn't wanted to run like a dog or fly like a bird. No one as far as I know can do that, but there are special people who can experience what an animal experiences." Drew cocked his head and gave her a strange look. His grandmother laughed and said, "No I'm not senile. Your grandfather had the ability to view the world through the eyes of others. I mean it literally. To see what they saw. He told me he was most successful with animals, children and old people. He couldn't do it with adults unless they were family or simple minded." She paused to let that sink in before adding, "This gift has been passed down through our family for over 500 years. In the family, this special ability is referred to as "The Sight". It is given to one male usually every other generation. Have you seen anything unusual recently?" Drew didn't respond. He just looked puzzled. "This story is crazy," he thought. Adrianna was patience. She continued, "It takes some practice to harness it. At first, it comes to you when your mind is inactive. Andrew told me views would seep into his brain when he was really calm, drunk or first thing in the morning before he was fully awake. Have you had odd visions that you told yourself must be dreams?" Drew's face flushed with color recalling the vision of his parents having anal sex. He was too embarrassed to come out and say "Why yes Grandmother. I saw my father ass fuck my mother just this morning." Grandma said, "Oh, I see. You have. Well, today your training begins. It will be a fun exercise. Here, drink this." She handed him a flask of vodka. It burned as he swallowed. She said, "Good. Now sit back. Relax. Close your eyes and think of Apollo. You will enjoy this. I promise." "This is crazy," he thought, but so were the dreams he was having. He decided to humor the old lady. It was a nice day to chill in the park. He closed his eyes and settled himself comfortably on the bench. Adrianna and Apollo went for a walk. Alex felt a light breeze on his face and thought of the beagle. His grandmother stopped to chat with a young mother in the park with her son. The young boy patted the dog . Drew saw the boy's hand reaching out to him. The boy rubbed the dog's head. Apollo looked up the skirt of the attractive 26 year old. Drew saw her bright blue panties and the bottom of her white ass cheeks. Startled by this vision, he jumped off the bench. His grandmother gave him a friendly wave and gestured that he should sit back down. Drew returned to the bench. He was shook up and confused. He took a big swig of vodka. Adrianna and Apollo next walked up to a group of female college students. Adrianna visited with the group and Apollo went around sniffing the girls. All the young women wore matching short skirts in their sorority's color and, as Drew was soon to discover, a variety of underwear. He saw boy shorts, thongs and bikini underwear in many bright colors. One young thing wore plain white cotton panties. That woman squatted and ruffled Apollo's ears. Apollo stuck his head between her knees. The young woman didn't mind. Drew saw a camel-toe. He scoped out the outline of her thick pussy lips encased behind the soft cotton fabric that was stretched tightly across her sex. "Woah!" Drew said out-loud. Grandma and Apollo circled the park engaging every attractive female wearing a skirt in a friendly conversation. As the women talked, Apollo in a non-threatening manner gazed up their skirts. No one objected or gave it a second thought. Drew was treated to a rainbow of colors and many styles of panties. He saw firm and flabby butts and the occasional stray pussy hair. Grandma returned to the bench. Each of them was aware of the hard object in Drew's jean. "I see you enjoyed the show," she teased him. "Ahh . . ." "There's no reason why your 'hard' work shouldn't be rewarded. I told you the exercise would be fun." Adrianna punctuated the sentence by looking down at the bulge in his pants. Drew crossed his legs. He was uncomfortable with his grandmother's double entendre and with her checking out his erection. Adrianna smiled at him. "I won't be here long. You need to hone your skill, but there's no reason your practice views shouldn't be interesting. See that mother breastfeeding her baby over there? She has a blue blanket covering her baby and her chest? Focus on the baby. Tell me what color is the mother's nipple?" Drew rubbed his hands together. He cleared his mind and cast his attention in their direction. He saw white. He saw pale white skin with small fine hairs. The baby pulled off the nipple to burp and Drew saw a large dark brown nipple with traces of milk on it. "Brown. I did it. I really did it." "Good. Now this gift is yours to do whatever you wish. Some have used it for their own voyeuristic pleasure, others have used it for the family's benefit and society's greater good. Your grandfather used his skill to bring a small measure of justice to the world. " I See Naked Women She paused and looked at him seriously, "I won't begrudge you your fun, but I hope you also do good. Many in the world would like to use your ability to their advantage. You need to know that when you are using your 'sight' you are physically incapacitated. That's where your family can help. We can shield you. You in return protect and provide for us. " He nodded struggling to come to grips with it all. His grandmother continued, "There is no free pass for the family. Everyone that stays with you knows you can see anything they see at any time. The pact they make to accept your money and your protection requires that they submit to your rule. Those that leave forfeit any benefits your power could bestow. As a sign of their fidelity, all adults in the family sleep in the nude . . . me included. We hide nothing from you, not our bodies or even our sex lives." Drew's mouth dropped opened. Adrianna laughed. "Perhaps you have already seen more of some of us than you wanted too." ^^^ Later that day, Drew was at the dentist office waiting for his 6 month check-up. He got bored flipping through the out of date magazines and started looking around. Against one wall was a large aquarium filled with tropical fish. A mother and child were looking at the small creatures. Drew took notice of the round bottom of the hot mom bending over and pointing out the different fish to her six year old. Drew was enjoying the view of her rear. He wondered what the view from the front was like. The young mother was leaning over and her top fell away from her body. "Too bad," Drew thought, "No one is able to take advantage of the view. Only the fish . . . " He said it again slowly under his breath. "Only the fish . . ." Drew closed his eyes and focused on a large black and silver angel fish. He tried to relax, to open his mind. The vision came to him in a flash. He was peering down the mother's blouse. Her boobs came into view. Healthy, tanned orbs encased in a black lace bra. Who would have guessed that the prim and proper mother would be wearing such sexy underwear while squiring junior around to the dentist. Drew smiled. "That was easy and fun," he told himself. He broke his connection with the fish when the lady and child moved away from the aquarium. ^^^ The next morning Emma showed up while Drew and his family ate breakfast. She was flush still feeling uneasy about their last conversation. She said, "Drew, Grandmother asked me to show you around the beauty salon." As they walked to the spa Emma asked, "You have it, don't you?" He nodded. She sighed sadly and asked, "So you've seen my two pussies?" Drew blushed and nodded again. She stopped, stepped in front of him and looked him straight in the eye. She said, "There are many things in this world that I cannot change. I don't begrudge you your gift or your fun at my expense. I allow it with the expectation that you will always protect and provide for my parents, my mentally retarded sister and my family, when I have one." He nodded. Emma stood blocking his way. She stared daggers at him demanding an unequivocal verbal response. Drew said, "I swear to always take care of you and those you love." She nodded and they continued in silence to the salon. The building, its furniture and fixtures were opulent. Soothing music played through hidden speakers. The air was fresh and pleasantly fragrant. This was a 5 star spa that only charged 3 star prices. Grandpa Andrew wanted this to be the area's premiere facility so it would draw the best, prettiest ladies. They had a waiting list that proved he had accomplished his goal. Emma settled Drew in a back room and went forward to the changing area to meet her first client. Fiona, an adorable Irish bride-to-be. She was tall and slim with red hair and green eyes. Drew saw Emma greet Fiona with a kiss. He did not hear the ladies exchange greetings. Emma led the redhead to the spa table. Fiona opened her robe to reveal that she was naked underneath it. She had firm, freckled breasts and a flaming red crotch. She sat bare ass on the table. "What will it be this time?" Emma asked. "My fiancé loves my red bush, but wants a clear field for his oral efforts. Let's keep the hair above my vagina and remove the rest." The women discussed Fiona's up-coming wedding as Emma performed the waxing. Emma was quick and competent. She peered intently into Fiona's crotch, pulling aside her labia and spreading her ass cheeks searching out every hair. Drew was treated to many up-close views of the bride-to-be's asshole and vagina. Drew saw a small neat pussy with tidy inner lips. Her anus was a light brown crinkled star. Emma applied lotion to Fiona's nether region. She caressed Fiona's vagina and butt crack. Her hand lingered. She rubbed Fiona's swelling clit. Fiona sighed and guided Emma's head to her pussy. Emma's mouth replaced her fingers and she sucked on the redhead's nub. Drew couldn't believe what he was seeing. He dropped his drawers, broke open a cartoon of body lotion and began stroking his throbbing dick. Fiona came with an small scream. Drew came with a hard grunt. Emma sat back on her heels and continued to give Drew an unbelievable view of the Irish girl's twat as pulses of his jism spewed onto the floor. As he savored the view and his orgasm, Drew commented, "I guess Emma's into girls." Emma's second customer was a longtime family friend. Mrs. Tina Weaver was a customer only because her husband was the company's accountant. Tina was a heavy-set 55 year-old. She was big everywhere. Tina's husband was large too. He weighed over 300 pounds. The imagined images of these two overloaded barges having sex caused everyone at the spa to roll on the floor laughing. Tina opened her robe and with effort hoisted herself on the table. Her huge breasts spilled down onto her bloated stomach. This lady had rolls on her rolls. Emma scanned her large body so Drew would be sure to see it all. Emma had to pry Tina's chunky thighs apart to find her vagina. Drew was stunned and not in a good way. His member did not engorge, but he couldn't take his eyes off this train wreck. Emma made sure he saw everything: the flabby ass, her hemorrhoids, the chubby thighs and roll after roll of belly fat. The next customer of the day was Susie Wong, a 25 year old Asian lawyer. Susie bowed politely. Emma said hello in Japanese "Konnichiwa" and bowed. Then she said, "So Bitch, the usual?" "Yes slut!" The two women laughed over their private joke. The chatted catching up with each other as Emma waxed Susie's vajayjay. She left her with a silky patch of black hair above her gash. Drew got a good view of everything. Susie was very pale. She had small boobs with dark nipples. Her vaginal lips were so thick and plump they stuck out like a pair of puckered lips. "Nice. Sexy," Drew said. "I guess that answers the question. Asian women do not have horizontal vaginas." Susie asked, "So Emma you haven't said anything about Sam?" "I'm so done with that mother-fucker!" Susie was stunned by her outburst. The last time they were together Emma was gushing about her wonderful boyfriend Sam. Emma knew an explanation was necessary. She sighed and said in a sad voice, "He really is a mother-fucker. He neglected to tell me that he had a baby with another woman . . . a woman he was still seeing while we were dating." "Ouch!" Susie said. She reached out to hug her friend. Emma cried on her shoulder. Sam had broken her heart. Between sniffles she said, "I'm taking a break from men." Emma walked Susie to the door and then sought Drew out. "So which did you like the best?" she teasingly asked. Drew replied, "That red head was something special. The Asian was very pretty too. But the other one . . . well, she was too much." He shook his head from side to side and said, "Emma, I am living every boys dream . . . I see naked woman! And to my surprise, I need to be selective concerning the women I view." The cousins shared a laughed. ^^^ That afternoon Drew went to his family's detective agency. He met with Uncle Barry who ran the place. Barry said, "Your grandfather was the main asset of this agency. Every investigation relied upon his ability. We do real work here. We find killers, expose slumlords, rescue the kidnapped and gather information that helps the police put bad guys away." "I didn't know that." "That's the way Andrew wanted it. We fly under the radar avoiding unwanted scrutiny and retaliation." "Is there anything important that you are working on at the moment?" Drew asked. "Thankfully no. You have time to develop your skill. Let me show you some of our special assets." Uncle Barry walked Drew through the offices to the basement. They had a zoo down there. They passed cages of birds: cockatoos, parrots and canaries. There were pins for a variety of dogs and some goats, sheep and horses. There were also cages with small animals: hamsters, guinea pigs and rabbits. Barry said, "These creatures have proven to be invaluable in our surveillance missions. These days everyone sweeps their office for electronic listening devices, but they never give a thought about one of these. Your grandfather was also able to turn animals in the wild into monitoring devices. We protect the family, the neighborhood and sometimes the country." Drew was impressed. His uncle showed him out saying, "When you're ready, we look forward to working with you." Drew spent the next couple of days testing and developing his gift. He worked with various animals at the detective agency. He found it to be exhausting work, mentally and physically. He stumbled home for quick dinner and crashed into bed directly afterwards. On the third night after a full day of sighting exercises, a fatigued Drew had a beer and fell asleep watching television. He had a vivid dream. Drew saw a young, attractive, naked black woman. Her skin was the color of milk chocolate. Her pussy and nipples were dark chocolate. She lay writhing on her back on a leather sofa. Her nose was broad, her brown eyes just slits. Short curly black hair covered her head and pussy. Her limbs were long and lean. One leg was thrown over the back of the sofa exposing her inner thigh which had numerous dark round circles. A slender white hand, a woman's hand, reached out and caressed her heaving breasts. The boobs were smallish with a youthful firmness. A thick scar underlined her left nipple. The hand grasped the black woman's hard nipple and stretched the puckered flesh. The black woman grimaced in pain and pleasure. A second delicate white hand reached between the black woman's thighs and pinched her clit. The active white hands caused the black woman to arch her back and lift herself off the sofa. Drew watched the young black woman mouth the word "Fuck" over and over. At first she said it angrily castigating her lover for the harsh treatment. Then she said it plaintively enjoying her lover's rough play and when she orgasmed, she said it thankfully in celebration of her lover's skills. The orgasming woman spasmed on the sofa and her white lover moved to embrace her. Suddenly, the white woman shifted her eyes toward the door. It had being forced open. Two black men burst in. They were the rabid uncles of the woman on the sofa, but Drew did not know this. He watched the men beat the two women without mercy. The vision ended abruptly when the white woman lost consciousness. Drew awoke with a start. He felt sick. "Who is this black woman?" he asked himself. ^^^ Thursday after dinner his mother said, "Drew , tomorrow I'm having the family over for an important event. I need you to be on time for dinner at seven." Drew was tired from having work hard on developing his ability. His mind was distracted. He automatically answered, "Sure Mom," without understanding what he had agreed to. ^^^ Friday marked the end of the official mourning period for Andrew. It was also the time for an important family meeting. For Drew's aunts and uncles it was like being entered in a second lottery drawing. If your son was not the recipient of "The Sight", the next best thing was for your daughter to marry him. Wealth and prestige would go to the family of the 'Dragoste Meci', the love match. In the old days, all of the family's unmarried menstruating virgins were considered candidates. Today, virgins were harder to find so any unmarried female relative over the age of eighteen was eligible. Not all of the female cousins were excited by the prospect of being chosen. Drew showed up tired and late to the party. His embarrassed mother chastised him. "All our guests are here! Take a shower and get dressed. Quickly!" He rushed to get ready. After shaving and showering, he returned to his bedroom to find his grandmother. She had laid out one of his grandfather's ceremonial outfits. It consisted of breeches with a button front, a fine silk shirt and a coat made of fox pelts. She said, "To whom much is given, much is expected. You no longer live just for yourself. Get dressed and join us downstairs. We must find you your 'love match'." Adrianna left before he could say anything. Drew made a grand entrance in his Romanian folk outfit. His male relatives toasted him and the hopeful females gave him coy and flirty looks. All the married women wore beautiful chemise dresses. These were low cut, full length smocks gathered at the waist by a narrow cord. His grandmother's dress was gold in color. His mother wore a regal purple one and the aunts were in identical blue dresses. Drew was directed to take the place at the head table. He sat in-between his mother and Adrianna. Drew asked his mother, "What's this about a love match?" "It's tradition," his mother said. He rolled his eyes. "More traditions," he said under his breath. His grandmother said, "Every man needs a family. You need someone to share your life with and you must produce many heirs. One of which will father the next recipient of 'The Sight'. " Adrianna paused and smiled. She had a far off look in her eyes as she reached back pulling up an old memory. She continued nostalgically, "I was a shy fourteen year old girl who had just blossomed when your Grandfather selected me as his life mate . . . his love match." Drew nodded. He had just learned what everyone else in the room already knew, his bride was to be chosen from the relatives in this room. The room buzzed with conversation and speculation. Mothers fussed with their daughter's hair and dresses. Some adjusted the dresses to show more cleavage, some to show less. Drew ate his dinner in silence. When he was done his mother stood and said, "It is time." Everyone put their forks down and a hush fell over the room. The men moved the tables against the wall. They placed a high back chair and a footstool in the center of the room. They made a semi-circle with 10 dining chairs facing the tall chair. The remaining chairs were placed along the perimeter of the room. Drew was instructed to sit in the high back chair. The room was still and quiet. Adrianna, Drew's 66 year old grandmother, strolled into the room naked. She stood tall and proud even though her body showed all the signs of old age. Her flesh was without tone. Her skin was wrinkled and dotted with age spots. Her bush was as full and as gray as the hair on her head. And of course, her breasts and butt weren't where they use to be having lost their battle with gravity. However, her regal bearing was undiminished. Her figure was still slim and properly proportioned. While the body was weak, her spirit was strong. She demanded everyone's attention and she got it. "Holy shit!" Drew thought. "What's going on?" He couldn't take his eyes off his grandmother's nakedness. He was surprised that he grew wood. Adrianna addressed the group, "We gather here tonight to publicly acknowledge our fidelity to Drew, the new anointed one. He is the bearer of our family's gift. He has "The Sight". He is our protector and provider. Pledge your allegiance tonight or leave our clan never to return." No one objected or moved to leave. Adrianna continued, "Come forth and pay homage. Bare yourself as a symbol of your guilelessness and your dependence on the 'Sighted One'." The assembled shucked off their clothes and stood naked before Drew. His mother led the procession to his chair. Drew stared at her hard brown nips and bouncing breasts. She and his father solemnly knelt before him. She unbuttoned the row of buttons holding up the front flap on his pants. She extracted his soft member and placed her warm mouth around his penis. She sucked his dick in front of everyone. Drew was horrified. He reached out to protest and to stop her, but Adrianna strongly signaled him not to. His aunts and married cousin each came forth and repeated the action with their husbands by their side. All the women sucked his cock for a full minute before stepping aside for the next family member. They then seated themselves in the chairs in front of him. Drew was bewildered and fully hard by the third blowjob. The women had not merely touched his cock. They had sucked, tongued and bobbed up and down on his erection. Drew nearly blew his load when Aunt Eleanor worked him over. Her full breasts shook and swayed erotically. He found her to be so sexy. Drew had never experienced anything like this in his life. No female had ever given him a blowjob. None had ever even touched his dick. Next his six unmarried cousins, also naked, knelt before him one by one. This time there was no physical contact. They came forward oldest first. Claudia at 28 was the eldest. She was big, brawny and moved like a lumbering cow. There was no doubt she was well-suited for plowing a field, but her stout thighs and broad backside didn't appeal to Drew. No wonder her younger, more attractive sister had married before her. The twins can forward next one at a time. First came Brooke, the elder by 3 minutes, then her sister Breeze. The two were identical: mousy, long-limbed and wispy. They had small delicate frames, brown hair and squinty eyes. The young women were unnerved to be displaying their boney bodies and small breasts. When they were in front of Drew you could see them trembling. Each was scared to death that they might be chosen. The curvaceous Emma was next. She had broad hips and full breasts separated by a toned, narrow waist. Her waxed sex was highlighted by an exclamation point of dark pubic hair above her clit. Emma was not embarrassed by her lack of clothes, but she was not happy either. Her demeanor was that of someone being forced to do something. She looked at Drew sternly, directly in the eye before dropped her gaze to take in his engorged member. Drew blushed. He felt that he was being appraised and he had been found wanting by this confident twenty year old. Emma's mentally deficient 19 year old sister, Elisabet, came forward next. Her black hair was long and curled. She was blessed with the family's characteristic full bosom and shapely ass. She bounced forward beaming with a child-like eagerness. She was unashamed of her nakedness and uncomprehending of the gravity of the event. This was not unexpected as she had the mental capability of a six year old. The last maiden was 18 year old Felicity. She was cool and elegant. Her auburn hair was thick and shiny. Her hazel eyes sparkled. She strode forward perfectly comfortable with her nudity. Her skin had a golden hue. In Drew's mind her outstanding body was flawless. Her breasts and hips were ample, not as large as Emma's, but she was fit, firm and very attractive. Drew could feel the grace and confidence she exuded. Her crotch was shaved completely. He got a clear look at her delicious sex. Unconsciously, he licked his lips. I See Naked Women Adrianna was the last to momentarily kneel before him. She turned still on her knees and placed her bosom on top of the footstool. Her bare ass faced Drew as she addressed the assembled once more. "I am old. My days are numbered. I have but one task left to do. I shared the life and the bed of the last sighted one for 52 years. I will do likewise with our new leader until he chooses his love match." "What the hell is going on?" Drew wondered. The assembled looked at him from their chairs quietly, expectantly. Adrianna spread her legs exposing her 66 year old pussy. Her thighs and ass were milky white. Her sex was darker with wrinkled ragged lips hanging out from between her two thicker outer lips. Drew stared at her crevice. She turned to him and whispered, "Fuck my pussy or they will stay here all night." "Huh?" was all the response he could muster. He eyes darted from his grandmother's bright eyes to her shiny cunt. Exasperated Adrianna spread her ass cheeks and pried open her pussy exposing the pink tunnel. She whispered again, "You won't hurt me. I'm filled with lubricant. Stick your dick in me! If you lose that hard-on, I'll get your mother back up here to blow you." Drew knelt behind her elegant ass and slowly slid his member into her cunt. He was hesitant and scared. For crying out loud what boy wouldn't be for some many valid reasons. The driving force for his action was the knowledge that there was one thing definitely worst than screwing his grandmother and that was a public blowjob from his mother. Drew was surprised to find Adrianna's pussy warm and pleasurable. He easily slid in to the hilt. No doubt this was an unusual coupling, but that is how Drew lost his virginity. Adrianna felt her grandson's ramrod-like cock fill her. She savored his hardness. It had been a while. As she began to move, he exploded inside her. His face contorted and he made a gagging noise. "Ohhh . . . ahhh . . . geesh . . . OH GOD!" Drew exclaimed loudly. Adrianna covered for his sudden ejaculation as best she could. She frantically moved her hips and made passionate exclamations of her own. "Yes . . . so big . . . Oh, Oh, OOHHH!" Then Adrianna thrashed about faking an enormous orgasm. She flopped seemingly exhausted on the foot stool. The ceremonial union was complete. "All hail our leader!" cried out Drew's dad. The room roared back their response as one, "All hail the Sighted One." Everyone quietly filed out of the room. Drew's shrinking member slipped out of his grandmother's pussy. Adrianna turned around to face him. Her substantial, but old breasts flopped about. As his cum ran down her legs she said, "We've got to talk." "Finally! Can we put some clothes on first?" Drew asked. Adrianna laughed. She grabbed a near by cloth and dabbed at her sex. They both sat on the footstool. Adrianna reached over and wiped his penis. Her action drew an "Awe, Grandma," comment from Drew. "Sorry, force of habit. Cleaning up messes is a reflex ingrained into ever mother." Adrianna shrugged and released his dick. She said, "Well, I guess you are looking for an explanation. I'll start at the beginning." Adrianna sat up with her legs splayed and cleaned her soiled sex nonchalantly as she spoke. "This was the ceremony where everyone recognized you as our leader. It may have seemed strange, but it is a centuries old custom and it makes sense if you think about it. Tonight everyone voluntarily and unambiguously recognized your authority. If they didn't accept you, they would not have attended. The nakedness and the fact that each man allowed his wife to suck your dick is a pretty good sign that he and his family submit to your rule." She continued, "So these men have shown that they are no threat to you. I, as the former queen, could be a problem so I too am required to demonstrate my fidelity. Publicly letting you mount me and declaring that I will assist you proves my loyalty. " Adrianna smiled and said, "You are required to pick a mate from within the family. Your six cousins demonstrated they have acquiesced by appearing before you tonight." Drew asked hesitantly, "Umm . . . there was something else you said earlier. Are we going to continue to sleep together?" Adrianna laughed out loud and then said. "Yes. That's the way it works. I think for a couple of reasons. One, who better to educate you than the partner of the last "Sighted One"? Two, I can hardly be fomenting a coup against you if I'm by your side day and night. And three, the family will feel better when you're settled in and married. If the thought of having sex with one of your beautiful cousins isn't incentive enough to get you married, maybe not having to sleep with your 66 year old grandmother will be." Drew was silent. He was deep in thought. Adrianna touched his knee. She looked at him knowingly and said, "There are some advantages with being with an older woman. You didn't strike me as a man with a lot of sexual experience. I can teach you." Drew blushed. "Well, ah . . . I'm . . . I was a virgin." Adrianna addressed him softly and warmly. "I'll teach you to be a wonderful lover and a great leader while you are choosing your life mate. Would you like that?" He nodded. They hugged cementing their partnership. Adrianna's soft, supple breasts pressed against the teen-ager's hairless chest. It was warm and pleasurable for both. It also triggered a response from Drew. His hardening dick pressed against her leg. "Is this a teaching moment?" Adrianna asked rhetorically tapping his erection. Embarrassed, the boy blushed red. Adrianna stood and tossed the cloth aside. She climbed onto Drew's lap and inserted his stiffness into her velvety softness. He slid in easily, fully. The grandmother smiled and said, "You have a good hard dick. As you gain experience, you'll increase your endurance and learn to pleasure a woman. Go ahead and bang me again. We'll worry about you learning to satisfy your partner later. Let's get your dick acquainted with the pleasure to be found in a woman's warm, wet pussy." Adrianna rode her young lover tentatively, but he still didn't last long. The look of ecstasy on his face was priceless to Adrianna as she felt him blow his second load inside her expired womb. ^^^ Drew was sleeping in his grandparent's bed. The sun had risen and he would be getting up soon. In his per-conscious condition, he had a viewing of his mother's older sister, Barbara. She was sitting topless in front of her make-up table. She was applying her lipstick. Through her eyes Drew saw her husband, Barry, walk in. He looked like he had just emerged from the shower. He had a towel wrapped around his waist. Barry stood behind Barbara. Barry said, "You don't need any of that stuff, you are naturally beautiful." She laughed. He groped her tits and playfully twisted her dark nipples. She smiled, but pushed his hands away. Barry dropped his towel and said, "That shade of lipstick looks terrific on your lips. Your lips would look terrific wrapped around this cock." He shoved his growing dick towards her face. Barbara was amiable. She said with a chuckle, "Last night wasn't enough for you? Well, you did make me come twice." She enveloped his erection. She closed her eyes to better savor the experience. She loved her husband and she loved sucking cock. Drew broke the connection. He woke alone in his grandparent's queen-sized bed. He rolled over and stretched. "Good morning," his grandmother called out as she entered the room carrying a cup of coffee. He saw that she was nude under her robe. She had neglected to tie the belt. Her soft sagging breasts swung in and out of his sight. Adrianna noticed his morning wood tenting the sheet. She caressed it as she sat beside him offering him the cup. "Here, dear. Have some coffee. Dreaming of me?" She asked with a laugh as she stroked his erection. "Em . . . Ah," Drew stammered embarrassed. "You don't have to worry about my hurting feelings. I won't get jealous if you say you were viewing some hot young thing. Ours is a short-term arrangement to prepare you to fully utilize your special power." Adrianna slipped out of her robe. Her elegance even when nude caught Drew's attention and he was impressed. He found her smart, refined and yes, sexy. He was glad she was helping him. Drew drank some coffee and turned to set the mug down. His lover straddled his hips when he turned back. She quickly grasped his hard-on and slipped it into her love pouch. "God! You're going to make some girl very happy. Your dick is as hard as the Rock of Gibraltar. I want you to be still. Let me do all the work." Adrianna began rocking back and forth trying to satisfy an itch deep inside her. "Ready for a lesson?" He nodded. She grabbed his wrists and placed his hands on her breasts saying, "Be gently with a woman's breasts. Start with soft caresses and then tenderly suck on them. That will make us warm and wet. Pull and pinch the nipples gently as the love making progresses. When we are fully aroused and near our climax, be rough with them. That drives most of us crazy." Her breasts felt super soft in his hands. Tentatively, he pinched a nipple. "Ummm. Yes, like that. Now sit up and suckle me." He did as he was told. They both were rewarded with pleasurable feelings. Too much pleasure in Drew's case, his dick swelled and exploded inside her. His grandmother ignored that occurrence and continued to ride him. His body froze and he drooled on her boob. His dick softened a bit. It regained its rigidity as she rode him. He quickly rebounded one of the benefits of being a constantly horny teen-age male. Adrianna maintained a steady rhythm as she continued to thump down on his dick. She said, "Please don't take this personally. I know you are new to this sex business, but you cannot get all dreamy eyed every time you stick your penis in a girl and fire off your rocket so quickly. Give us some time to enjoy this. We need more stimulation to reach our climax." He accepted the rebuke. She was pleased he didn't get defensive. "Why should you care that your partner has an orgasm?" Adrianna asked. "Well, it's only fair." So far Drew had been inside his grandmother's cunt three times. All told, he had lasted less than 5 minutes. She was hoping to build up his stamina by distracting him with conversation. She said, "Yes and if she enjoys having sex with you, she is more likely to have sex with you again. Can I introduce a a new subject?" Without waiting for a response she continued, "What are you looking for in a mate? Be honest." "Someone pretty and nice who loves me." Adrianna chuckled, "That's a short list. Trust is important. Smart would be good. Someone who is fun? Men are simple so the list of requirements isn't long. And I know when you say 'nice' you are covering a lot of ground. Nice people don't' hurt you. They don't lie and cheat and so on." "Women are different. An unmarried daughter of a friend of mine had a written list of 'necessary qualities' for her husband-to-be. The list included 30 requirements! It started with "he thinks I'm beautiful, is considerate, is sensitive" and went on and on. The list even included "he must like cats". Pretty silly, huh?" "Yes," Drew responded. "What I'm getting at is women are different from men. We are more emotional. We worry about everything. We will imagine slights and can start fights over trivial things." Suddenly Adrianna became very animated and she shouted, "You didn't tell me you liked my new hairdo you ungrateful bastard! Everything I do is for you and you can't spare me a kind word? Oh don't tell me you didn't notice. That's even worse. You always take me for granted!" Adrianna and Drew chuckled over her performance. His granny said, "I guess to sum up, what I am trying to tell you is that we want what you want, but we need security too. You have to tell us how you are feeling and what you are thinking. It re-assures us. If you don't tell us, we will imagine the worst. Love us, protect us and call us out on our bullshit." "There will be times when you have to re-set our moods and emotions. The best way to do that is to fuck us senseless. I don't mean give us an orgasm. You better do that almost every time. I'm talking about orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. Don't let us stop with one nice climax. Make us cum and keep us cumming until we are too weak to stand, to out a breath to speak, until there is snot dripping out our nose." Drew stared at his grandmother. For a boy who was a virgin yesterday, this was an education. All the while she talked to him, her pussy had been massaging his cock. "When you do that, it will remind your mate that you are the man, her man and she made the right choice. Now fuck me with that iron rod of yours. I want to feel you explode inside me." He pumped his member into her warm pussy. She rode him hard accentuating his movements with her hips. Soon he felt the pressure building up in his balls and he came shooting a torrent of cum into her. Adrianna let him enjoy his orgasm. She slipped off him and went to the bathroom to clean up. She brought a damp towel back with her. "Is it okay if I clean you? She laughed. Yesterday, he had been embarrassed when she cleaned his cock. "Yes. Thank you." "Good answer," she said. Adrianna crawled on the bed and took his messy flaccid penis in her mouth. "Oh," he said in surprise. "But it has . . . " She sucked him clean. Then she said, "Did you think good girls don't do nasty stuff like that? Some of us like the taste." They sat up in bed with fluffy pillows behind them. Adrianna wiped her mouth with the damp towel and said, "Let's talk about your bride-to-be. What do you think about Claudia?" "She's nice I guess, but . . . " He tried to think of a tactful way to continue his answer. "Too big for your taste? No problem. Do you like petite waifs like Brooke and Breeze?" "No, Grandmother. They have no appeal either." "No explanation needed. The heart wants what the heart wants. Now, Elisabet is not a practical choice. You need a real partner. So that leaves Emma or Felicity. Either would be a good choice. Drew remembered watching Emma go down on the Irish bride and said, "I don't think Emma likes m . . . " he was going to said "men" but at the last second he decided to say "me."." He added, "I'm leaning towards Felicity." His grandmother nodded and said, "Okay. Hit the shower. Have breakfast. Meet me in the study at 10:00. Take time before our meeting to scan everyone in the family. Make sure they are safe." ^^^ After breakfast, Drew sat in a comfortable chair and checked on the family. He started with the families in birth order. Barbara was his oldest aunt. He saw her brushing her hair in front of a mirror. The reflection in the glass showed that she was wearing a bright floral dress. He could not connect with her husband Barry. Drew found her children, Brooke and Breeze. They were both nude and in the bathroom. The identical twins were identically skinny. The feature that most stood out on them was their thinness. They had pronounced rib and hip bones. Their tits were small and pointy. They had puffy pink nipples and large areolas that completely covered the front of their tiny breasts. Drew felt no sexual attraction what so ever when he looked at the ultra-thin girls. Next up was his mother's older brother Charlie. He was married to Aunt Candace. They had three kids: Curt, Claudia and Clare. Through the eyes of Charles Drew saw that the Phillies had beaten the Braves last night. Charlie was reading the sports page. Since Candace was not a blood relative, she was unavailable to him. He discovered that her son, Curt, driving along a badly congested highway. Claudia was sitting across the kitchen table from her father. She was eating a Danish. Clare was sucking cock. Drew saw a shaft and a mass of pubic hair. When she looked up, Drew saw her husband . He appeared to be very happy. Drew continued his scan. His dad was scrambling eggs. His mother was plucking her eyebrows. She was so close to the mirror all Drew could see was a blood-shot eye, her brow and the tweezers. He reached out for his sister Dana and got nothing. Was she asleep or two far away? Drew didn't know. Next he reached out to his mother's younger brother and his family. He saw Uncle Ed taking a leak in an institutional bathroom. He must be at the office. Ed was looking down at his cock as he peed. It was pretty big. Drew couldn't hear anything, but Ed was lamenting . "You are letting me down my friend. Where is that big hard dick I have thrilled my wife with all these years? For the last 8 months pissing is the only thing you have been good for." Drew couldn't connected with Aunt Elanor. If he had, he would have seen that she was naked on her bed. Her legs spread. She was working a flesh-colored dildo in and out of her pussy. Eleanor yanked the dildo out of her cunt and threw it across the room. She started sobbing. She was upset, frustrated and unsatisfied. Emma was moving around in the kitchen making breakfast. She was nude under a short pink robe, but Drew did not know that. She walked into the bedroom she shared with her sister. Emma and Drew saw Elisabet wearing an Ariel nightshirt. Elisabet had put it on when she awoke this morning. Elisabet held up two pairs of Disney underwear. She loved all the Disney characters and she may well have had the world's largest collection of Disney underwear. She was showing Emma panties with Cinderella and Belle and the Beast dancing. She asked her sister which one to wear. Emma pointed to one. Elisabet hiked up her sleepwear to put the panties on. Drew was about to ended the view. He thought of Elisabet as a child and did not want to see her naked. Before he disconnected, the view changed. Emma had turned and left the room. Emma went down the hall to her mother's bedroom. She was about to shout "Breakfast is ready" when she her a thump. Something had hit the door. Then she heard her mother crying. Emma entered the room. She stepped on the dildo her mother had thrown. She picked it up and absentmindedly carried it to her naked sobbing mother. Eleanor's large breast were bouncing about as she sat on her bed bawling. "Mom, what's the matter?" Emma asked with concern as she slid in beside her. Eleanor grabbed the slick dildo out of her hand and threw it across the room again. She stopped crying long enough to say, "I'm just feeling sorry for myself." "Talk to me," her daughter implored. She hugged her mom. "It's so stupid. Your father's medicine has made him impotent. Instead of being grateful he is healthy, I'm a selfish bitch complaining about being horny. I was going to masturbate, but then I got so mad at myself I couldn't do it." Emma didn't know what to say so she just held her mother. She closed her eyes and held her tight. Drew ended that viewing and went to the last family. Frances was his mother's younger sister. She was married to Frank and they had one child, Felicity. Drew found Aunt Frances in her yoga room with her husband and daughter. The whole family were yoga enthusiast. They had constructed a special room in their house where two walls had floor-to-ceiling mirrors. The three of them sat cross-legged and naked on mats meditating. They were nudists and in the privacy of their home they were almost always unclothed. Drew marveled how such a plain woman could have birthed such a beautiful daughter. As they all stood and went through the various positions. Drew enjoyed the naked splendor of his cousin. Felicity was beauty and grace personified. Her body was well-proportioned. Her movements fluid. Her hair, her face, her breasts, everything was lovely. Her mother on the other hand was the exact opposite. Her body was asymmetrical. Her right breast was an A cup with a small dark nipple that faced forward. Her left breast was a B cup with a large lighter colored nipple that faced off to the side. Felicity had lovely long legs. He mother had thick legs of unequal length. France was not blessed with a pretty face either. Her eyes were small and her nose was too big for her face. I See Naked Women Frank was also not particularly good-looking either. He was bald, thin and wiry. He shaved his crotch like his daughter. His penis flopped about as he moved from one position to the next. Drew did have to give him credit, his movements were graceful. He obviously was the best at yoga. In fact, periodically he would help his wife and daughter stretch or hold a position. Neither woman seemed to mine when he touched an intimate area, got a close-up view of their pussy or when his cock brushed their body. The last position they did was Standing Forward Bend. The ladies stood and then leaned forward, folding their torso over their legs. They placed their palms on the floor. Frank walked around them and ended up standing behind them critiquing or congratulating them on their form. How Drew wished he had that view - it was all ass and pussy. He was growing hard just imagining seeing the pretty cunts. He wondered how Frank managed to avoid a throbbing erection. Then he remembered. He had heard that they were naturalist. The three of them were nude, textile free. They weren't naked. Drew broke the connection knowing they were all safe. When Drew was viewing, it was like watching a silent movie. He saw what his target saw, but heard nothing. He found viewing fatiguing. It surprised him because he didn't moved from the chair. In fact he couldn't have moved. While he was seeing through the eyes of others, he was unaware of his surroundings and no longer connected to his body. Someone could walk up and slug him while he was viewing and he would be caught completely by surprise. Adrianna and Drew huddled together later that morning discussing the duties and responsibilities of "The Sighted One". She showed him the legal documents pertaining to the properties and businesses he now own. She left him reading the papers. ^^^ After they ate lunch Adrianna said, "Leave the dishes." She grabbed Drew's hand and led him to the bedroom. "Undress me," she commanded. He struggled with her bra and garter belt. She explained how they worked and had him practice until he could dress and undress her without fumbling. "Strip," she ordered. He removed his clothes. His hard cock bounced about as he stood in his stocking feet and put his clothes on a chair. "Honey, it's never a good look for a man to be naked, but wearing socks. When you take off your shoes, remove your socks then take off everything else." They climbed into bed. She said, "Show me what you have learned." Drew kissed her as he caressed her body. He paid a lot of attention to her breasts with his hands and his mouth. She moaned approvingly. He dropped his hand down to her cunt and found her wet. "Good. Always check. Make sure your partner is sufficiently aroused before you shove your dick in her. I am wet, but finger my cunt anyway." He looked at her bewildered and perplexed. "I'll show you how." Adrianna patiently explained female genitalia to Drew. She taught him where and how to touch a woman. She gave him feedback as he practiced. Adrianna moaned and said, "Yes like that. Emmm. Good." Drew was thrilled to add this skill to his repertoire. He liked how his touches brought her pleasure. He enjoyed touching her forbidden region. He was fascinated by the slick syrup she produced. He liked the way it felt and the way it smelt. He snuck a taste and relished the flavor too. "Ahhh," Adrianna sighed. She was enjoying his fingers. He was tender. His touch excited her. "Dear, you have that down. Ready to try cunnilingus?" The sexual inexperienced teen-ager stared blankly at her. He did not know that word. She giggled and said, "You know, dine at the Y? Have a box lunch? Eat a clam? Munch carpet? Muff dive? " Adrianna was in full laugh mode as she continued. "Lick my lower lips? Gobble my gash? Nibble my nookie? Bite my beef curtain? Taste my twat? Pig out on the promise land? Snack on my snatch? Feast on my fur burger?" Drew looked at her wide-eyed and confused. Adrianna chuckled and kissed him. "I'm sorry for teasing you. Those were all references for giving me oral sex." "Oh," said the boy with the bright red cheeks. Again Grams explained the process. She walked him through it. Drew was a natural. He liked everything about oral sex: the smell, the taste and the ultra-intimate nature of the act. He needed no encouragement to spend 15 minutes pleasuring his mentor. His coach couldn't stop moaning. "Emmm . . . Enough." She pushed his head away from her crotch. "Fuck me." He climbed on top of her. She spread her legs wide to receive him. He poked her clit and all sides of her sex with his cock to no avail. She grasped his dick and guided him to the hole. She explained, "The opening is at the base of my gash. Be gentle on entry. Some women are smaller and tighter than others." Drew cautiously drove inside her. "Wow! Sex is fun," he thought. He set a steady rhythm in her warm wet box. After 6 minutes of screwing, he began experimenting. He varied the speed and the depth of his stroke. Again she groaned approvingly. By now they were both breathing hard and their hearts were racing. "Okay," Adrianna said through gritted teeth. "Fuck me harder." She bucked into him vigorously. He saw her close her eyes. Her pussy felt hotter. He increased the intensity of their fucking. He saw her body stiffen and felt her vagina clench. She cried out and he lost it. He double pumped and his cock exploded inside her. They both spasmed and momentarily lost touch with reality. The only thing they could focus on was their orgasmic bliss. Minutes later, a glowing Adrianna kissed her sweating grandson. She said, "Thanks. That was a good one." He swelled with pride. Yesterday he lost his virginity with a 30 second performance. Today he satisfied a woman. Adrianna rolled away from him and headed to the shower. She said, "Good job stud." Drew smiled as he watched her cute little derriere swivel and shake on the way to the bathroom. He had done it. He had made a woman climax. Sex was great. He learned that sex was even better when it was satisfying for your partner too. He celebrated by taking a nap. ^^^ That afternoon, Drew viewed everyone. Everything appeared to be in order although Elisabet did something odd. She placed her Cinderella underwear on the top of a toilet tank. Then she slipped on another pair of Disney panties, washed her hands and exited the bathroom. She re-joined a group of her disabled friends. They all appeared to be painting. Drew thought that was weird, but . . . ^^^ After dinner, Aunt Eleanor showed up. After some small talk, she and his grandmother left the family room and had a private conversation. Although Eleanor was her daughter, she and Adrianna were very close. "Mom, I'm going crazy. I'm so horny. You know Ed had a health scare 9 months ago. The doctors put him on some medicine. The good news is his high blood pressure is under control. The bad news is he can't get an erection. I haven't had good sex in 8 months. I'm climbing the walls." Eleanor looked at her mother and begged. "I know you are teaching the boy about sex. Could I have a turn? I'm afraid I will do something stupid, like have an affair, if I don't get some relief." Adrianna thought it over. It seemed like a good solution. He would gain more knowledge and Eleanor would get off in a safe place. She nodded. "Yes. Go to my room and get undressed. I will tell him it is a training session and that he is never to tell anyone about it." Her daughter rushed to her and hugged her tight. "Thank you Mama! Thank you." Eleanor hurried to the master bedroom. She quickly striped and hopped into bed. Adrianna found Drew. She asked, "Have you discussed with anyone the sexual things you and I have done?" "No." "Good. A gentleman never tells. I have another exercise for you. You must never tell anyone about it. Aunt Eleanor has agreed to help. You are to go to my bedroom and make love to her. When you are done, I want snot dripping out of her nose. You know what I mean?" "Ah . . . yes. I should give her many orgasms." "Yes. A minimum of two. Three would be better. Go." Drew knocked on the bedroom door. Eleanor called out in a nervous voice, "Come in." He entered. He could tell she was naked. He stripped off his clothes: Shoes, then socks, then everything else and he climbed into bed. They looked into each others eyes. Both were a little scared and both were a little turned on by what was about to happen. Eleanor leaned in, closed her eyes and kissed him. They kissed again and then again. The duration of the kisses grew. The kisses also grew more passionate. She brought his hand to her boobs. Drew caressed the ta-ta's he had seen in his first viewing. They felt great. They were big and soft. He nibbled on her neck and gently touched her breasts. She giggled and pushed his face away from her neck, "I like that, but my neck is so sensitive I cannot take much of that. Please take you lips to my breasts." He explored her boobs with his hands and sampled them with his mouth. Her breasts were much firmer than Adrianna's. They were full, firm and fun. She was panting by the time he came up for air. "I love your breasts. They are wonderful, but I need to taste you." Drew pulled the sheet off her exposing her curvy womanly body. He put his face in her full bush and inhaled. He understood now. This was 'The Promise Land'. He dove in and enjoyed his journey of discovery. He examined her sex and tasted her essence. When he detected her increased level of arousal, he pulled out all the stops. Fingers, lips and tongue pushed her over the threshold and made her cum, hard. Her legs clamped down on his head. Her vaginal wall pulsated. Drew remembered his grandmother's instructions. He did not let up. He continued to stimulate her. Her clit was assaulted. Her sex was ravished. Again joy and pleasure overwhelm her. She cried out as she came a second time. "OH . . . Oh my God. That's wonderful." She grabbed him by the hair on his head and pulled him out of her crotch. "No more! I can't take anymore!" Drew grinned and lay beside her. He was very pleased that he had succeeded in giving her such delight. He too had enjoyed himself. She had a body that excited him. He watched her chest heave and her big breasts jiggle. She playfully slapped his hand away when he tweaked one of her erect nipples. After his aunt had regained a semblance of calmness, she rolled over on top of him and said, "You are a generous lover. I need to ride this cock." She slipped it home burying it in her sloppy vagina in one motion. She skipped first and second gear. She rode him hard from the start. He lay there enjoying the enthusiasm she brought to this endeavor. He played with her tits as he matched her stroke for stroke. She was wonderful. She felt wonderful. Drew loved having sex with her. She fucked him for her pleasure. She was on top and in control of the action. She ground her clit into his youthful body. He savored the sex. Although she had orgasmed twice there still was a fierce, desperate nature to their love making. Drew was finding this all a little too much for him. His face showed signs that he was near an explosive orgasm. Eleanor slapped him across his face and said, "Not yet . . . wait for me." She commanded. Drew was shocked by the slap, but it did have the intended result. He focused on the blow and his stinging cheek and his climax was postponed until he heard. "Yes! Oh . . .Oh! . . . Ahhhh." Eleanor cried out as she experienced the wonderful full body glow her third orgasm brought her. "Uggh," Drew bellowed as he came inside his favorite aunt. Eleanor collapsed on the teen-ager. She was a mess: hot and sweaty. Her hair was all out of place. Snot was not dripping from her nose, but by every other criteria this woman showed the signs of having been well fucked. The two sated lovers held each other and drifted off to sleep. Adrianna checked in on them. She smiled seeing the twisted pile of human flesh. The room was filled with a heavy smell of sex. "Good for them," she thought. She let them sleep and went off to the guest bedroom. ^^^ Eleanor woke the next morning thoroughly satisfied. She sighed and stretched and then suddenly sat up. Her large chest jostled about. "Crap! I hadn't planned on spending the night." Her mother entered the room carrying a tray with toast and 3 coffees. She answered, "Don't worry sweetheart, I called Ed and explained I was under the weather and I needed you to stay the night. He was fine with it." She sat the tray down next to her daughter-in-law and said casually, "You seem better today." "He was everything I needed . . . three times over!" The women laughed. Eleanor scooted off to the bathroom as Drew was beginning to wake. In his mind's eye he saw the back of the head of a short haired black woman. It was between the long legs of a white woman. She was going to town on her. The vision vanished when he woke. Drew said, "Mmmm . . . Morning Grandma." He smelled the coffee and reached for a cup saying, "You are godsend." "So are you I understand. I heard you two from down the hall!" "It was good. She was great." Eleanor shimmied back into the room. Her curvy nude body jiggled enticingly. Drew passed her on the way to the bathroom. She made googlies-eyes at him. She hopped back into bed and grabbed her coffee. A minute later Drew returned from taking a leak. Adrianna said, "Take another sip of coffee and I'll let you have sex one more time. Do '69'." "Ah . . .?" Drew stuttered. "On your back dear," Adrianna said. She placed him in the center of the bed. Eleanor straddled him with her pussy above his face. "This position allows for mutual oral sex." Eleanor lowered her sex and took his growing dick in her mouth. Adrianna removed her robe and sat with them as the couple licked and sucked. She caressed everyone: her daughter's back, butt and breasts, his stomach and cock and her own tits and sex. They all found her touch exciting and fun. "OH. Oh. Oohh!" Eleanor moaned and she came on his tongue. She quickly used her hand to clamp down on the base of his erection. She said, "Sorry Drew, I am a greed bitch. I not going to let you come until you fuck me one more time." "You are a bitch!" Adrianna said and she slapped Eleanor's big round ass. "I'm not sure I lose in this deal," Drew laughed. He added, "Can I take you from behind?" "Yes baby," Eleanor said. Then she crawled off him and then got up on her hands and knees. She shook her big money-maker at him and said, "I'm all warmed up so you can pound away." "Pound that ass!" His grandmother ordered. Drew's dick had never been harder and the offering in front of him had never been more enticing. He shoved his dick into her hairy pussy and began wailing away. He drove into her hard. It was not a problem because she was soaking wet. The sex was rough. He adored her ass. It was so big and round. He loved slamming into her pillow-like butt. His frantic fucking was so different from the tender treatment his mouth had given her. Eleanor found the change of pace exciting. It soon had her boiling. Drew came hard with a final really deep stroke that tapped her cervix. The contact triggered an orgasm in his aunt. ^^^ Eleanor showered and returned home. The first thing she did was call her husband's doctor. She demanded an immediate appointment. Her next phone call was to Ed. She told him that the two of them were going to his doctor that afternoon. She told him, "Ed, we are getting our sex life back." ^^^ Drew and Adrianna had breakfast. Next he went to his favorite chair and checked on the family while she paid the bills. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. He spent a little more time with the two best candidates for his love match. He found Felicity in the shower. She was rinsing the shampoo out of her hair. When that task was done, she stopped the water and shaved her legs. Even doing a mundane task like that she looked graceful. She turned the water back on and rinsed off her legs. She also finished bathing. Drew grew hard observing her touching her firm, pert tits. Next he connected to Emma. She was sitting on a sofa painting her toenails black. He thought that she was pretty, very pretty and sexy. He also found her spunky and to be honest, a little scary. She was very different from her refined cousin. Elisabet came up to her sister. She was again holding up two pairs of panties. One had the famous image of Mickey Mouse ears. The other had a colorful print of Sebastian from "Under the Sea". Drew guessed this was a game they played. Emma picked the underwear that Elisabet would wear that day. Elisabet giggled and skipped back into her room to put on the mouse ears underwear. ^^^ After lunch, Drew again practiced his sighting skill. He checked in on everyone. He was confused to again see Elisabet slip off her panties and spread them out on the top of the toilet tank. She put on another pair and rejoined her friends at school. ^^^ Later that afternoon, Emma stopped by. She brought some things for Adrianna. She and her grandmother chatted in the kitchen. Adrianna sensed that the girl was depressed. She asked her, "Emma, how are you? You seem down." "I'm okay," she said unconvincingly. "Emma, come on tell me. Is it work? Is it your love life? Something is troubling you." Emma's chin began to tremble. Her grandmother enveloped her in a warm hug and said, "There,there sweetie. Tell grandma all about it." Drew was hungry. He was headed to the kitchen to raid the refrigerator when he overheard their discussion. He didn't want to intrude so he didn't walk in on them, but he was curious so he stayed near enough to hear the conversation. Emma said, "Are there any good men out there? My last boyfriend cheated on me." She began to sob. Adrianna held her tighter. She let her have a good cry before she said, "It seems that way, dear. I've seen too many hearts get broken, but I'm a believer in it is always darkest before the dawn. There is someone out there who will love you and treat you right. I'm sure on it." Drew was sorry that Emma had been hurt. He could hear the pain in her voice. He had gotten it wrong when he concluded that she didn't like men. It was one guy she hated. He stepped away belatedly giving them some privacy. ^^^ Later that day, he found Emma and Adrianna flipping through magazines in the living room. Drew tried to be nice and to make conversation with Emma. He said, "I can tell you really love your sister." "Oh, have you been spying on us?" She said peeved. All her pent up anger and frustration got the better of her. She stood and said, "If you are looking at my little sister for your perverted pleasure, I will . . . " She stopped talking and she acted. She slapped the hell out of him. Bam! The force of the unexpected blow knocked him back a step. "Emma! That was uncalled for," her grandmother said. "The idea that anyone is taking advantage of my sweet sister infuriates me. She is an angel." Drew rubbed the sting out of his cheek. He said sincerely, "I would never use or mistreat Elisabet. I've never viewed her for any other purpose than to make sure she is safe. Except for the love match ceremony, I have not seen her naked and don't want to. She is an innocent." Emma calmed down. She said, "Sorry. I guess I mis-judged you." Drew smiled and said, "That can happen. I see her showing you choices of underwear in the morning. What's that about?" "Elisabet has the world's largest collection of underwear. She loves everything Disney. Every day she asks me which pair of her Disney character underwear she should wear." "That's what I thought. Em . . . is there a reason she changes her underwear at school? I've seen her spread them out on the top of the toilet tank and put on another pair." I See Naked Women "I don't know what that's about. Sure she has her period, but if her panties were soiled she wouldn't leave them at school. She would bring them to me to be washed." The two women were concerned. Adrianna said, "Everyone in the car. We are going to the school." The three of them went to Elisabet's school. It wasn't a real school. It was a daycare for challenged adults. They took Elisabet outside to a picnic table, sat and talk with her. Emma gently asked her questions. "How are you?" "Good." "I understand you put your panties on toilet tank sometimes. Why?" "I'm not supposed to tell. It's a secret." "I'm your sister. We don't keep secrets from each other." Elisabet said, "You and Mom tell me I should always wear clean underwear." "Yes, that's right." "If there are fresh panties in the bathroom, I change." "I see. Who told you to do this?" Emma asked. "Is it bad? "No, no. Wearing clean clothes is a good idea. Who does this for you?" "Billy." "Oh I see." "Yes. When he visits he waves at me to let me know clean panties are in the bathroom and I go in an change." "And you leave the dirty ones?" "Yes. Billy takes them." "Who is Billy?" "He's Thomas's older brother." "Ah . . . Thomas Weaver, one of your friends here. Ok. Thank you for explaining that." Emma was furious. She stayed calm for her sister's sake, but she felt like she was going to explode. Grandmother signaled to Drew to calm Emma down. Adrianna said, "Elisabet, let's go get your things. You are going home early today." As soon as Elisabet was out of earshot, Emma said, "I'm going to kill that bastard!" "Hold on. Take a breath. Let's think this over," Drew said. "First to be on the safe side, Elisabet will take a vacation from this school. Then we will investigate this Billy Weaver. What is he doing? Is he acting alone? Are other girls being mistreated? Emma, we have our own detective agency. Let's use it." Emma was so mad that she started to cry. She clenched her fist and stomped her feet. Drew knew how she felt. He felt the same way. He embraced her and held her tight. "Let it out. Let it all out. We will get to the bottom of this." Grams dropped Drew off at the detective agency. Next stop was Elisabet and Emma's house. They got some things. Then they went to grandmother's house. They figured Billy might know where Elisabet lived, but was not likely to know where her grandmother did. Drew filled Barry and the rest of the men in on what he knew. They rolled into action. Barry began shouting out orders. "Frank, run a background check on this guy. Ed, get you crew together. Find him and put him under round the clock surveillance." "Charlie, I want your people in his house or apartment as soon as possible. Get me more information. See if there is any incriminating evidence. Everyone be careful and discreet. We don't know for sure there is a real problem. And for now let's keep open the option that we can turn this over to the authorities and have him prosecuted." Everyone scrambled to their tasks. Drew felt useless. He asked, "Uncle Barry, is there anything I can do?" "Not at the moment. I am sending a couple of men to guard Adrianna's house. Go with them. Re-assure the ladies. Be ready. We may need you skills. I will be in touch." Drew's dad and cousin Curt accompanied Drew to grandmother's house. They had dinner with the women and then excused themselves. The guardians checked the locks and the perimeter. They would take turns being on watch 24/7 until this was over. Elisabet watched cartoons as Drew filled Emma and his grandmother in on what was happening. They all wanted answers. None came that night. ^^^ It was pre-dawn. Drew was still sleeping when he saw slender white hands cradling a young black woman's face. The black face had a black-eye and a bruised and swollen cheek. Drew woke and said, "You again. Who are you?" ^^^ Barry showed up as everyone was having breakfast. He announced,"I have news." He looked towards Elisabet and raised his eyebrows. Emma gathered up her sister and said, "Sweetie, we have boring stuff to talk about. Why don't I set up your breakfast in the family room. I bet one of your favorite shows is on TV." Barry drank coffee and waited for Emma to return. Then he addressed everyone, "This Billy Weaver character purports to be a computer consultant. He works out of the house he inherited when his mother died. He is running a one-stop child porn internet site. He has a chat room where like-minded people can talk and exchange ideas. He has a membership site where photos of children can be seen. His house was full of sick photos. Our guys also found some of Elisabet's underwear. We removed them." Everyone was shocked. They stared at Barry thinking the worst. Barry said, "From what we could determine, he is a 'looker'. We don't think he physically gets involved with children. We don't believe he ever had children at the house. We think that Elisabet's underwear was as close to acting upon his perverse desires as it got." "How can you be sure?" Emma asked. "We talked to his neighbors and thoroughly interviewed him. The authorities have a strong case against him and will be picking up many of his associates. He is under arrest and will be standing trial as soon as he recovers from his injuries. He had a couple of nasty falls down the basement steps. The note he left sign in blood says he was disgusted with his actions and tried to kill himself." A chorus of knowing "Oh's" were heard in the kitchen. Emma rushed up to her uncle, hugged him and said, "Thank you." "You're welcome. Of course, we could not have put a stop to this if Drew had not alerted us to the problem." Emma turned to her cousin. She hugged him long and hard. She cried on his shoulder. She was so relieved. She whispered, "Thank you" over and over in his ear. ^^^ The doorbell rang. "Drew, can you get that?" his grandmother called out. He opened the door and was surprised to see Felicity. "Hello," she said quietly. She smiled showing her perfect teeth. Felicity was dressed casually yet elegantly. Drew replied shyly, "Hi." He found her very attractive and thought, "She is so beautiful". Adrianna served lunch and left the two teenagers alone. They ate and talked. Drew found her to be cool, classy and friendly. She was easy to talk to and easy on the eyes. Her outfit emphasized her shapely legs, narrow waist and ample breasts. Drew enjoyed her company. Their pleasant lunch date was interrupted by someone pounding on the door and a loud voice crying out "Grandfather! Grandfather!" Felicity, Drew and Adrianna rushed to the door. They opened it and found Dana, Drew's older sister, and a young black woman. Dana and the woman displayed cuts and bruises evidence of a recent beating. Dana rushed into her grandmother's arms. As tears ran down her face Dana said in a desperate manner, "I need Grandfather's help." Adrianna hugged Dana. Drew asked, "Sis, what happened? What's wrong?" He looked at the black girl and recognized her. She was the one he had been seeing in his dream. Sobbing Dana said, "They want to kill us." Adrianna consoled Dana. Gently she asked, "Who wants to kill you? Tell us what's going on?" Dana wiped her nose with her sleeve and attempted to regain her composure. She left her grandmother's embrace and held out her hand to the black woman. Addressing everyone she said, "This is Dasha, the love of my life." Introductions were made and everyone took a seat in the family room. The group looked to Dana expectantly and she said, "Here's the story." Dana took a deep breath and said, "I'm . . . gay. I left the family when I turned 18 because I wasn't ready to come out. I couldn't tell Mom and Dad who I really was. I knew Grandpa's power would uncover my secret so I left town and the family. In Chicago I met this amazing woman, Dasha. We fell in love and have been living together. We are seriously happy." Dana looked around. She was re-assured by the kind expressions on her family members' faces. She continued. "Silly me, I was worried about what you might think about me. Not everyone we know is as understanding. Dasha told me about the violent reaction she experienced when she came out to her family. To be safe, we cut ourselves off from her family, but it didn't help. Her uncles tracked us down and beat the shit out of us just because we love each other." Dana said plaintively, "We've no place to go. I came home to beg Grandfather to take us in. I know the penance that is required of me. I'll do anything if Dasha and I can have a safe place to live together. Is Grandfather home?" Adrianna replying softly, "Andrew is dead. Your brother is our new leader. He was the gift." Dana looked to her brother expectantly. He said, "Of course you two are welcome." Dana hugged her brother. "Thank you." Adrianna cleared her throat. "Dana, it's not that simple." The brother and sister looked to their grandmother. She said, "Dana you rejected your family. To re-join us, you have to submit to the leader." "I know. I will. I do," Dana said meekly. Adrianna turned to Dasha and said, "How old are you?" "18." "The leader has said you are welcome to join us. Since you are an adult, if you wish to become a part of our family and enjoy its wealth and protection, you too must submit." Dana objected, "She's with me! Can't I . . . " "No." Grandmother responded firmly. Adrianna and Dana knew what this exchange was about. The rest were in the dark. Dasha asked herself, "What kind of crazy am I getting into?". Dana was heartsick. She had hoped to spare her partner. She grabbed Dasha's hand. Everyone sat quietly watching the two women. Dana's action drew their attention to the round scar on the back of Dasha's hand. She saw where everyone was looking. She held up her hand and said, "I had lousy parents. It's a cigarette burn." Everyone cringed. Adrianna broke the awkward silence saying, "To submit means to yield to the power and authority of another. You both must demonstrate this in words and in action." Adrianna looked to her grandson. "Drew, they must submit as I submitted to you. The family will only accept them if Felicity and I swear that they fully surrendered to you." Drew was shocked, "Are you saying I have to . . . have sex with my sister?" "Yes, to completion," Adrianna said unequivocally. She continued, "The whole family has pledged their allegiance to you. To prove my loyalty, I had to publicly give my body to you. So must they." Drew said, "That's not necessary this time. I . . ." Adrianna said, "It is our way. Even the "The Sighted One" cannot ignore the law." She turned to the lesbians and said, "Go to the guest room. Talk it over. Dana, explain everything to Dasha. Come back in within an hour with your answer." Adrianna gently grasped Dasha's hand and said, "Ours is an incredible story. Drew has the gift of seeing through the eyes of others. This power is used to help the family and the community. I know this is hard to believe. Hopefully, you will believe because Dana has earned your love and trust. Drew will prove our story by telling you things he should not know about you." She turned to Drew and asked, "Have you met Dasha? Have you seen her before?" Drew stammered, "I . . . I've never met her or even been to Chicago, but I have seen her through my sister's eyes." Adrianna ordered him, "Drew, tell her somethings to demonstrate your gift." "Ah, well. They have a black leather sofa." "Big deal," Dasha thought. She was beginning to think coming here was a big mistake. She wondered if Dana was another. Drew was embarrassed to tell some of the other things he had seen, but he knew he had to. He dropped his gaze to the floor and said, "Dasha has a long scar on her left boob . . . I mean her breast. Like she was cut with a knife under her nipple." Dasha sat up straight. She was listening now. "And you have many dark circular scars . . . more cigarette burns I guess . . . on the inner part of your thighs." Dasha was embarrassed and upset by his statements. She stood up quickly and looked harshly at Dana. "How dare you share such intimate details! " She headed towards the door. Dana ran after her. "Dasha! Wait." She caught up with her and said, "You know I love you. I didn't tell him anything about you." Drew said, "I'm sorry for scaring you. Let me try to convince you another way." He grabbed a note pad and said, "Here take this. Go into another room alone and write something on three pages. Give one to Dana, one to Grandma and put the other face up in the canary's cage in the kitchen. Then come join me outside on the patio and I'll tell you what you've written." Dasha was astonished by his request. "You're going to tell me what I write?" "Yes." "No way." Drew went outside and with Dana's encouragement Dasha sat by herself and did as Drew had requested. She then went outside and sat at a table with Drew. He said, "Okay, I'll prove it to you now." He closed his eyes and appeared to become extremely relaxed. He entered a trance and searched out her messages. A minute later, he said, "2 + 2 = 5. Don't go chasing waterfalls and you drew a lovely picture of a rose." "Oh my God!" Dasha exclaimed. ^^^ Dasha allowed Dana to escort her to the guest bedroom. She now accepted the claim that Drew had a special gift. His stunt had been compelling. Dana said, "To gain a place here we each will have to have sex with my brother in front of Felicity and my grandmother." Dasha said, "I don't see another option. We have no money and no way to defend ourselves from my crazy, violent uncles. Dana cried and said, "I can't think of another way either." Dasha said with conviction, "I'll do it." Dana hugged her and said, "I was willing to do it, to pay the price to bring us under my family's protection, but I never imagined you would have to do it too. Knowing you were raped at 13, I would never ask you to . . . " Her lover stroked Dana's long black hair and interrupted her saying, "You were willing to fuck your 70 year old grandfather in public for me? You? Who have never even had sex with any guy?" Dasha shook her head in amazement before adding, "Your brother isn't going to rape or torture me. This is a small sacrifice to pay if it means I can spend the rest of my life with you." Dasha looked Dana in the eye greatly concerned and said, "But how about you? Can you do it with your brother?" Dana held Dasha's face and kissed her passionately and said, "I believe I'll be okay. It's only one time. One moment. I can do it for us." As an afterthought Dasha asked, "Do we need to worry about getting pregnant?" "We can stop by the drug store tomorrow and pick up some Plan B." The lesbian couple walked out hand-in- hand. They found everyone in the family room. Dana announced, "We'll do it." Adrianna clapped her hands and said, "I'll prepare for the ceremony. Felicity, take our candidates back to their room and bathe them. Drew, go to your bedroom. I'll bring everyone their outfits. We'll meet in the master bedroom in an hour. Felicity ran a bath and help Dasha and then Dana to bathe. Felicity shuddered when she saw the knife scar and the cigarette burns. Drew sat alone in his room wondering what was happening. Could he screw his sister? Adrianna interrupted his thoughts by dropping off a robe made of fox. It had no buttons or belt. "Put this on. Wear nothing under it," Adrianna instructed him. "Wait, Grandmother. I'm not sure I can do this." "If you don't, they will have to leave in the morning." He didn't like that option. Frustrated, he mouthed off, "I'm tired of all these special ceremonies. Are the laws written down somewhere? I liked to see them!" "Yes dear. Go to the library. You'll find an old leather bound book written in Romanian spelling out all the laws. Or you can check out the English translation that your grandfather recently finished. See you at 3 o'clock." Adrianna changed into her gold ceremonial chemise and took the girls their full length white gowns. The young women silently dressed. Felicity and Dana put up their hair. Per Adrianna's instruction, no one wore undergarments. The group gathered in the master bedroom. The ladies looked beautiful. Their unsupported breasts bounced in a sexy manner under their sheer gowns. Drew felt ridiculous standing there in his open-front fox coat. His flaccid penis was on full display to all of the women. Adrianna had Drew sit in an upholstered chair. She had Felicity sit off to the side and she directed Dana and Dasha to stand in front of Alex. Adrianna stood and spoke, "We gather to hear the pleadings of these two outsiders. Is it true that you want to join our clan? You seek our company and protection?" "Yes," They responded. "We are willing to invite you into the bosom of our family. Show us you are humble, blameless and pure in heart. Remove you gowns. Bare your bodies to us as a symbol that you will likewise bare your souls." Dasha and Dana didn't hesitate. They stripped. Their nipples puckered into hard peaks. The slim, fit women were of equal height both being 5' 5". They were each attractive in their own unique way. Drew's eyes widen as the women got naked. A month ago he had not ever seen a woman naked and now he was blessed to see two more. His eyes gave Dasha more than the once over, he devoured her. She was the first black girl he'd seen nude. He enjoyed her body's interpretation of womanhood. She was exotic. Her scars couldn't diminish her beauty. His dick twitched. Dasha's body was light brown, the color of milk chocolate. Her nipples and sex were a darker brown, like dark chocolate. Her face had a broad nose and thick lips. She had wide shoulders and a narrow waist leading to womanly hips. Her legs were slender and her butt was big, round and high. Dasha was shaved clean around her vaginal lips. The hair on her head and above her sex was closely cropped to about an 1/8" long. It was tightly curled and black in color. As beautiful as Dasha was, Drew couldn't stop his eyes from sneaking over to glance at his sister's nakedness. The last time he had seen her without clothing was a shared bath when he was 6 and she was 8. They had splash about playfully. Seeing her naked now fully matured, made him feel uneasy, but also excited. He felt butterflies flitting about in his stomach. There was something inside him that told him it was improper to look, that it was wrong for him to enjoy her physicality. His penis shrank in response to his qualms. Dana's body was like a two-toned corvette. She had pronounced suntan lines so the private parts of her body were alabaster white and the rest had a golden hue. Her body was sleek and sexy like the sports car. He studied her in greater detail. She had pleasing mid-size breasts that were pale white. They were topped off by small hard pink nipples. She had a trim waist and toned abdomen. She sported a thick black bush, narrow hips and a flat white butt. Dana had a pretty face with large brown eyes, a long elegant nose and plump made for kissing lips. Her hair was long, thick and jet black. Adrianna motioned for Felicity to stand and said, "We are likewise pure in spirit. We bare our bodies and souls to you." Felicity and Adrianna dropped their gowns on the floor. Felicity's flawless body drew stares from everyone. From her pretty petite feet, to her shaved cleft sex, to her full round orbs, her body was beauty incarnate. Adrianna was attractive too for an older woman. Sure she had sagging breasts, a general lack of muscle tone and gray hair above and below, but she had maintained a slim, hour glass figure. Both women also had an undeniable regal bearing. I See Naked Women "Will you submit to "The Sighted One"?" Adrianna asked. "We will." Dasha and Dane responded in unison. "Felicity and I are here as the family's witnesses. If you submit fully and completely you are welcome. If not, we will bid you godspeed on your life's journey. Adrianna turned down the bed and then sat down on the love-seat. Felicity sat on a nearby arm chair. The three participants froze all thinking "Well, what's next?" Drew made the first move. He was too embarrassed at this moment to have sex with his sister so he reached out for Dasha's hand. Together they climbed into bed. Adrianna tapped the empty seat beside her and indicated to Dana that she should sit next to her. Dasha was extremely nervous. The last man to take her to bed raped her and burnt her with cigarettes. Her mind knew that that wasn't going to happen today, but she was still scared. Her heart raced as she lay on her back. Drew shrugged off his fox skin and climbed on top of her. He was on his hands and knees above her. Everyone in the room knew was that she was ill at ease and his penis was soft and droopy. Drew broke the awkwardness with a smile. She smiled back. He knew so little about making love to a woman. The lessons with his grandmother had been few. He knew he wasn't supposed to immediately jump her bones and as limp as his dick was, he was incapable of penetration. The smile had been a good start. He slowly lowered himself. Their bodies touched. He found her warm and soft. She was re-assured because he was not overly aggressive. They each listened to the others breathing and felt the others heart beat. Drew lay with his hips across her hips. He lifted his torso off her chest and supported his weight on his elbows. She lay passively below him. Drew nuzzled her neck and kissed her throat. He worked his way up to her mouth. He gave her big lips a quick kiss. When she didn't respond he moved on and kissed her cheek and then her ear. Drew told himself, "She isn't jumping up and running away. That's good, but she's nervous. I will take it slow." Dasha thought, "He's young. He's gently. This is okay." But she didn't give herself permission to participate. She was glad he was taking it slow. Drew took his lips off her ear and went to her petite breasts. He suckled her. She lightly sighed. They both were feeling more comfortable and soon they forgot about their audience. Drew kissed and sucked on one breast and then the other. While his mouth was busy with one boob, his hand and fingers explored the other. Her tits were smaller and firmer than Adrianna's. He noted that the dark chocolate nipples didn't taste any different. Her smallish breasts were fun to manhandle and they were fun to chump down on. Dasha began to squirm with pleasure from his attention. She sighed again. His dick was now at full mast and pressed against her flat abdomen. Drew was feeling confident now. He decided to take her temperature. He slipped a hand down in-between her legs and probed her snatch. She was partially open, but only lightly moist. Dasha whispered, "I'm not ready. Please lick me first." She pushed on him guiding him to go down on her. Gingerly, he slid down her body, not exactly knowing what to expect. He first encountered her kinky pubic hair. It looked rough like a Brillo pad. He was surprised to discover that it was soft, soft like a sheep's wool. His next happy discovery was a tantalizing odor emanating from her sex. It encouraged him to dip his tongue into her honey pot and savor the taste of this black beauty. Dasha moaned loudly unashamed to admit she enjoyed his tongue, "Mmmm." Dana squirmed in her seat. While she was glad, her brother was not hurting her lover, she was a little troubled that Dasha seemed to be enjoying her time with him. "It's a good thing" she thought as she tried to re-assure herself. After smelling and tasting Dasha, Drew didn't need any more encouragement to continue. He took her sigh as a 'go signal' and he dove in licking, slurping and tongue fucking her pussy. Dasha allowed herself to participate. She moved her hips, fucking his face. She craved his tongue and begged for any contact on her clit. Drew accidental found it and she cried out, "Awe Fuck! That's it . . . right there." Drew was not a slow learner. He sucked on her pearl and also lashed it with his tongue until she grabbed his ears and pulled him upwards. She pleaded, "I'm ready. Fuck me now!" Drew probed her sex with his iron hard dick. He found the opening and drove in cautiously. She was warm and wet like Adrianna, but oh some much tighter. His first effort only got half way in. It was immensely pleasurable for each of them as he worked the rest of his dick into her tight pussy. Dasha had never made love to a man. She soon discovered that a woman's slender fingers and cold plastic dildos were a poor substitute for a live, warm, hard dick. Drew's cock drove her crazy. She moaned and fucked him seriously, hungrily. She came hard. As loud as she shouting, "FUCK!" and she shouted it very loud, the orgasm exploding inside her was twice as powerful. Her wildness triggered his climax. He came so severely his ears were ringing. The two sweaty exhausted lovers finally kissed properly and then they collapsed. Dasha not so gently pushed Drew off her. Their combined body heat was making her light headed. Adrianna was proud of her charge. He showed himself to be a talented and considerate lover. Felicity sat cool and unflustered in her chair. Dana was dumbstruck. She had expected the submitting to be a symbolic event. What she saw was a beautiful, passionate sight. She was jealous that she had never made Dasha come like that. Her jealous passed as Dana realized she was next. Now she was frightened. "Oh my God, I'm going to have sex with my brother! Will I embarrass myself and scream in ecstasy too?" Adrianna gave the kids time to compose themselves. She said, "Felicity, go get them something to drink." Adrianna went and got two towels and two robes. Drew and Dasha cleaned themselves up. With their sweat drying on their skin, they felt a chill. They shrugged on the robes for warmth, but did not tie them closed. They had lost their shyness over being nude in front of everyone. Dasha sat with Dana as she drank some water. Dana mothered her. She rubbed her back and tugged on her robe. Then Dana took her into the bathroom to wash up, but mostly so they could talk. When they were alone, she asked her softly, "Are you okay?" Dasha assured her, "Yes. I'm okay. Your brother was gentle. Actually, it was wonderful." When Dasha talked about Drew, Dana could see a special sparkle in her eyes. Dana was happy it had not been a traumatic event for her partner, but she was jealous over the effect her brother had on her lover. Adrianna knocked on the door and asked, "Dana, are you ready?" "Yes." The lesbian couple returned to the bedroom. Dasha sat with Adrianna. Dana kissed her lover and walked bravely over to her brother. Drew was sneaking looks at her. He watched her boobs bounce and enjoyed seeing her hips sway. "Stop looking at me!" Dana scolded him. Adrianna didn't like her attitude. She cleared her throat loudly, "Ahmen". She stood and went to her closet. Drew was embarrassed over been caught ogling his sister's nude body. Chastised, he cast his eyes to the floor. Dana said, "Let's get this over with." She pushed on his chest causing him to fall back. She chased him into the middle of the bed. She crawled after him and straddle his hips. She sat up, grabbed his cock and started guiding him in. "Thwack!" Adrianna had swung a belt and struck Dana hard across the ass. Dana let out a blood-curdling scream. Both her hands went to her aching butt. Adrianna was incensed. Sternly she shouted,"Is this your idea of submitting?" Dana rolled off her brother. She was furious about being struck, but she was suitably chastised. She would watch what she said. Dana spread her knees exposing her hairy pussy. She gave her brother a fierce look that said "Get it over with". All through Drew's childhood, Dana had ordered her younger brother around. He might now be "The Sighted One" and the head of the clan, but old habits die hard. She still looked at him as her kid brother. Drew too was caught up in their old family dynamic. She had been his dominating older sister, his baby-sitter and second mother. All that baggage plus the incest aspect of what they were about to do caused him to want to get this matter over with quickly too. He knelt between her legs. He placed the tip of his cock in her nest of black hair. Dana reached down. She spread her hair and labia helping her brother locate her opening. He rubbed his cock up and down her slit to gain some lubrication. Then he lined his erection up with her passageway. Drew slipped the head of his prick inside his sister's lips and pressed forward. Dana caught her breath, "Ohhh." What she didn't say was "He feels so big.". Drew looked into her eyes as he penetrated her. He saw the same nervousness and anxiety that he felt. He saw something else too - fear. He thought "I guess fear is not an unusual response to our situation". Dana moaned, not in a good way, "Oh. Owe." She felt her tissue spreading. She was being stretched wider than she had ever been opened before. It was a new and scary feeling for her. Drew asked, "Are you okay?" She bravely nodded. He continued to burrow into her. He only journeyed a short distance before his passage was halted. The way was blocked. He bumped against a barrier. "Ouch!" Dana cried out in alarm. "Did I hurt you?" "Yes, but keep going. Carefully! Let's just finish it," Dana hissed. Being stretched was uncomfortable. The bump hurt like hell. He cautiously pushed forward. He again hit a barrier. He said, "I can't. Something is blocking my way." Adrianna came to them. "Dana, are you a virgin?" "Yes. Does it matter?" "It makes a world of difference. A sexual experienced woman can take Drew's cock with minimal foreplay. A virgin cannot or at least not without a lot of pain. Your brother would not want to put you through that. You will have to let him excite you. Your body needs to be aroused so you are prepared for intercourse." Adrianna paused and chose her next word carefully. She knew the girl would experience pain. She saw no benefit to let her and Drew know this. The deed had to be done. She didn't want either one to balk over a little blood and a moment of pain. She decided it was best to gloss over this fact. She said, "The first time for every woman is uncomfortable. Drew, do you know about hymens?" "Ah . . . yes," he answered without conviction. Adrianna felt obligated to give him more information. "Women have a barrier, a membrane inside their vagina. You are bumping into it. You will need to be more forceful to break it and to fully penetrate her. Dasha and I have already had intercourse so our hymens are no longer in place. Do as I have taught you. Take your time. Be gently, make love to her. You need to allow her body to percolate. When she is sufficiently wet and aroused take her virginity. " Drew nodded. He said to himself, "God. I'm so embarrassed. Dana is too. How can I do this?" An idea came to him. He moved out from between her legs. He picked up her near hand and said, "Close your eyes." "Huh?" He gently began to massage her hand. He took his time and worked from her wrist to her fingertips. This action caught Dana by surprise. It had the desired end result. She relaxed. He stepped off the bed and took her foot in his hands. He gave her a foot massage. She did not resist. She sighed and closed her eyes. Drew was glad his sister was calming down. He let his eyes wonder. She had pretty breasts with little hard nipples. He tugged on her leg causing her to spread her legs wider. Her furry sex was enticingly. "Mmm," she sighed as his thumb massaged the bottom of her foot. She rewarded his good work with a wide open view of her pussy. Pink was now showing. Drew grew hard staring at her sex. The head of his growing cock brushed up against her calf. She felt it and opened her eyes. Dana discovered how exposed she was and pulled her leg out of his hands. "Did you get a good look you naughty boy?" She playfully chastised her brother. Drew smiled and shrugged "You caught me". He climbed on the bed and spooned his sister. He brushed her long hair away from her neck. He rubbed her back and kissed her neck. His cock pressed against her butt. Then he nibbled on her ear as he slid a hand around and caressed a breast. Drew was gentle. Everything he was doing was soothing and pleasurable. Dana relaxed and let him have his way with her. She did not object when he pulled on her nipple. Drew rolled her on her back. He sucked on one nipple and softly played with the other. "Mmmm " A moaned escaped her lips. He smiled pleased that his plan were succeeding. He continued his gentle efforts on her breasts. After a couple more minutes, he slid a hand down to her crotch. She did not immediately open her legs. He rubbed her bush and tried to slip a finger into her gash. She tightened her thighs so Drew bit her nipple. "Ouch," she protested. In her shock she allowed him to sneak his hand on to her sex. "That's cheating," she complained with a smile. Drew just rubbed her clit in response. "Ahhh," she said. "Okay you're forgiven." He sucked on a breast and fingered her cunny. Dana cooed appreciatively. She spread her legs wide allowing him complete access. She was wet and getting wetter. Drew felt confident she would no longer fight him. Now it was just a matter of what did he want to do. Drew changed position. He got on his side and put his head down by her pussy. His crotch was opposite her head. He moved her on her side. He pushed her thigh up and put his mouth to her cunt. His cock bobbed in front of his face. He devoured her enjoying her soft sex and her tangy fluid. He wondered what she would do. Dana enjoyed his oral efforts. She marvel at the sight of his hard cock. She had never had sex with a guy so this equipment was new to her. She reached out and touched it. She was surprised to discover it was warm. She stroked him timidly and then not so tentatively. She examined his balls then returned to his shaft. The crown was bulbous. She touched it and then letting her curiosity have free reign, she put her mouth around his cock. It was soft yet hard and warm. The whole time she was exploring his cock, Drew made sure to give her his best effort. When she allowed his dick into her mouth he rocked his hips and very gently fucked her face. She responded by bobbing up and down on him. She pulled off him giggled and said, "Okay. Okay. You enticed me. I suck my first cock. I can tell by your efforts mine is not the first pussy you have eaten. You're done a great job. Believe me when I say my pussy cannot get any wetter." Drew lapped up her praised as eagerly as he had lapped up her gushing cunt. He said, "I believe we are ready. I'll be as gentle as possible, but I have to pop your cherry. Can I do it from behind? It will be easier for me to drive into you." "All right." Dana got on her hands and knees. Drew knelt behind her. "You have a beautiful tush," he said as he ran a hand across her firm butt. He glanced at her upside-down tits. He caressed them and said, "Wow. Your boobs look super in this position." "Focus." She said giggling. Drew tapped his cock against her sex. "Ah yes. Back to the task at hand." He rubbed his head up and down her slit stealing some of her wetness. "Mmm. That feels good against my lips." Drew slipped inside her. He pushed in until her contacted her hymen. "Ready?" He asked. She took a deep breath and released it slowly then said,"Yes." Drew pulled back and thrust forward decisively. She screamed. "Ouch! Son of a Bitch!" He broke the barrier and drove 2 inches past it. Concerned he asked, "How bad was it?" "I saw stars, you bastard!" She took a deep breath and said, "I'm okay. It hurt. It was a sharp pain, but it seems okay now. I feel pressure. You're stretching me. Can you give me a minute?" "Absolutely." He stayed still. He stroked her back and her ass. She tried to calm herself . Her heart was racing. Drew leaned over and cupped her soft breasts. He liked the feel of her hard nipples dragging across his palm. "Ok let's take it slow," She said a little scared. Drew held her hips and slowly fucked her with small movements. He worked his dick into her a little more each stroke. Alex saw blood on his cock and felt bad having inflicted pain on his sister. He was re-assured when she made no more complaints of pain. "Dana, how does that feel? I'm am all in." She released another deep breath. "Full. I feel so full and it feels good. I didn't know I was empty. Having you in me fills a void I didn't know I had." She said with surprise. Drew pulled back and fucked her with long slow strokes. "Ahh . . . that feels good." "Yes. Yes it does," He responded with equal candor. They moaned and groaned as they slowly fucked. At the beginning Dana was relatively passive, but as time went by she began to move her hips in harmony with his. "Mmmm. You know this is my first time. It could be my last time. Can we try another position?" "Sure sis. What do you have in mind?" "My friends rave about girl-on-top." Drew pulled out. He didn't want to scare his sister so he quickly wiped the blood off his dick with the sheet. Then he got on his back. Dana straddled him. She saw her bloody thighs. "Kind of messy. I was told to expect that." She grabbed his cock and slipped him into her. As she slowly lowered herself on him she said, "I wasn't told that it would feel THIS good. My girls warned me that it might take a couple of times before I would enjoy fucking. "Oh . . . Ah!" she sighed and started up. Drew sat still. He reached up and grabbed her breasts. "You're so beautiful," he said sincerely. "And these are a great pair." He joined in rocking his hips in rhythm with hers. As they tentatively fucked, he pulled and twisted her nipples. Her nipples were small, but obviously very sensitive. "Ahhh . . ., you bastard. You're going to make me cum on your cock! I love it when my nipples are twisted." Dana experimented moving in different ways. She moved her body up and down and then side-to-side. "Oh yea," she moaned. She had discovered why her friends said being on top was the best. You can move in the way that strikes your fancy. She moved her hips as if she was twirling a hula hoop. The swirling motion gave her clit the contact she craved. She was going to cum. " Oh . . . Oh . . . Oh!" intermixed with her exclamations was the sound of her ragged breathing. She was panting louder and louder. Her huffing and puffing increased as did her groaning until the big O hit her. Drew knew she was close. So was he. The sounds she was making, the way she looked. It was a struggle for him to hold off, but he managed to. The came together in a united burst of joyful emotion. She cried out "OH FUCK!" He groaned, "Oh Dana." She went rigid. Her whole body froze. He drove in as far as he could and held that position firing off deep inside her. He pulled her down on top of him and kissed her. He kissed her tenderly and managed to work his tongue into her mouth. At first she was unresponsive. Then it was as if a dam had burst, she passionately kissed him. Dana stretched out and lay on top of her brother. The continued to kiss. She began experiencing a leg spasm. Her leg convulsed for minutes. Her leg was shaking and she had no control over it. "I can't stop it. My leg is twitching like Bingo that mutt we had when we were kids," she laughed. I See Naked Women He joined in the laughter. He held her leg and felt it jiggle in his hands. Adrianna was pleased the way this had turned out. They had met their legal obligation and came out the other side friends. She stood and said, "I will happily report to the family that we have two new members." She kissed Dasha and Dana on the lips. "Dinner is at 7:00. Dress is casual." ^^^ Dasha and Dana retired early after dinner. Both were anxious. The afterglow of their orgasms was gone. They each fretted about the condition of their relationship. Dasha said, "I'm sorry I came when I was with him." "No Baby," Dana said. "I'm so sorry I came when I was with Drew! I love you with him it was just . . . " "Really GOOD sex?" Dasha said and laughed. Dana was relieved that her partner was not mad at her or jealous. She had been jealous. Sometimes her own insecurities got the better of her. She was glad Dasha could laugh about the ceremony. They were still good. Dana knew it in her heart. "Yes it was really good sex." Dana joined her in a big belly laugh. When they stopped laughing, Dasha said, "What would you think if I said I don't want to use Plan B?" "What do you mean?" "I'd like to have a child some day. This is probably my only chance to have a baby with your genes. Would it be such a bad thing if I, you or both of us got pregnant?" "No. It would not be a bad thing. We will be safe here. Why not start a family?" The girls kissed. They were elated that they were on the same page and happy at the prospect that they might soon have a child. ^^^ The next morning, Grandmother was at the stove when Drew came in for coffee. She said, "Go knock on your sister's door and tell the girls that breakfast will be ready soon." He went to the guest bedroom. His knock on the unlatched door pushed it opened. He was about to deliver his grandmother's message, but what he saw froze him in his tracks. He saw Dasha's big round black ass facing him. The girls were nude and giving each other oral sex. Dana was on the bottom. "Wow, that's hot," he said to himself. His dick grew hard. He stood there and stared. He stepped back and was going to close the door when he heard his sister say, "Are you staring at my girl's big black ass?" She slapped it. The firm flesh barely jiggled. "Ah . . . Em," he stuttered embarrassed because she was correct. "I'm not mad at you. Actually I could use your help," Dana said to her brother. She pulled hard on one of her partner's breasts to get Dasha's attention. Dana said, "Come up from the feeding trough, will ya. We have company." "Bitch, you hurt my titty," Dasha said as she rubbed her sore boob. The words Dana had spoken finally sunk in. Dasha realized they weren't alone. She turned and saw Drew. "Oh Hi Drew," she said in a flirty manner. Dana said, "Oh listen to you, Miss Coquette!" She looked to her brother and said, " I want to thank you for being so gentle with us yesterday. We are glad to be in good standing with the family. And you might have helped us out more than you know.' Drew stepped closer and listened. Dana continued,"Dasha and I want our own family. If she were to have gotten pregnant yesterday that would be a good thing. Would you mind giving her a second shot of baby juice?" Drew was finding this conversation surreal. He was talking to two naked girls who were taking a break from giving each other cunnilingus. And they want him to fuck one of them. "Ah . . . You want me to . . ." "I want you to spew an ungodly amount of spunk into Dasha's womb and get her in a family way. Drop your pants and stick it in her. I have her all warmed up. In fact, let's double team her. You fuck her while I eat her pussy." "Sounds like a plan . . . a really good plan to me, " Dasha said with a big smile. She dropped back down on her hands and knees. She looked over her shoulder at him and wiggled her butt enticingly. "Well, if you insist. It would be my pleasure," Drew said and he removed his pants and boxers. He rubbed his erection against Dasha's warm slick slit. Then he located her hole and drove in half way. "Mmmm. You fill me up good." Dana licked her friend's clit as her brother worked the rest of his meat into Dasha. Drew looked down at the sexy black butt in front of him. He thumped it as he drove his cock deeper into her tight pussy. He said, "Can this skinny white boy say Wow! Baby's got back!" Dasha laughed and answered quoting Sir Mix-a-Lot saying, "Then turn around! Stick it out! Even white boys got to shout Baby got back!" They laughed and fucked. It was fun for both of them. Dasha picked the pace up taking it to a feverish level. His hard dick and Dana's quick tongue did a job on the black girl. She came. He felt her pussy clamp down and heard her breathy cries of exhilaration. He came giving her the sperm bath she had requested. Dana took her tongue off her partner's now over sensitive bud. She languidly licked Dasha's sex. When Drew pulled out, a big gob of his cum fell into Dana's mouth. For a moment she didn't know what the salty mass was. As she swallowed she thought, "I 'm definitely going to hell. A lesbian who swallows her brother's cum. Yeah, I'm a goner." ^^^ The trio was late for breakfast. Adrianna didn't ask why. Emma showed up and joined them for the meal. They ate and had a nice conversation. The main topic was Dasha. Everyone wanted to know more about her. Dana said proudly, "She is very talented. She designs clothes. In Chicago we had some success selling clothing at flea markets. She would sketch, I would sew. Women loved what we made. It would be so wonderful if she could work in fashion. I know she'd be great." Adrianna said, "That's an idea. You two need a job maybe you could have a shop here." "The lamp store next to our spa closed last month,"Emma said. "We own that space, don't' we?" Drew asked before shoveling another forkful of eggs into his mouth. "Yes. Gramps bought the shops on either side of ours so he had a say in what businesses move in next to us," Emma answered. "Dana, you can have the space." Emma commented, "It's a good size for a boutique clothing store. You'd have 1200 square feet of retail floor space, about a 1000 more for offices and stock. If you matched the $173 per square foot sales volume that Macy's does, you would earn . . . $207,600 in a year. " Everyone stared at the manicure lady. Drew said what they all were thinking, "Wow! Where did that come from?" "I've always been pretty good at math. The data on retail sales is readily available. I read it in a trade journal one of our customers left at the spa. Sales per square foot of store space is considered a key measure of efficiency in retail, " Emma responded blandly. Everyone stared at Emma amazed at her knowledge. Then in a blink the discussion was off on a new topic - what the shop would carry. Drew stood to go do his morning viewings. He said, "Dana and Dasha this looks like it will work out for you. Put together a budget, the family will loan you the start-up money. And if I recall correctly, that building has a vacate apartment on the second floor. You could live above your store." Dasha and Dana screamed with excitement. They jumped up, hugged one another and then hugged their benefactor. ^^^ A couple of frantic days followed. The lesbians moved into the apartment. Progress was made getting the store ready to open. They found a company in the city that could manufacture Dasha's designs. Everything seemed to be coming together. ^^^ Later that week, the family came together for Elisabet's birthday party. They had a nice dinner. Everyone wore a Disney character mask. Elisabet wore the complete Snow White costume. Charlie said, "It's odd that Dana and Dasha are not here." Barry added, "Yes, I have asked around. No one has seen or heard from them for hours. They are not answering their phones. When did you last view them, Drew?" "I saw them this morning." He did not add that they were naked playing in the tub together. "I will do so now." Drew went to an empty bedroom. He reclined on the bed and calmed himself. He searched out for his sister. He felt the connection, but saw nothing. He stay with it, but the situation do not change. He went to Barry and said,"I reached out to her, but I couldn't see anything." "So she is asleep which would be odd at 7:30 or unconscious or blindfolded," he said gravely. Barry motioned for Charlie to come over. The three of them huddled. Barry said, "We may have a problem. Charlie, go to her shop and the apartment. See if for some reason they are there. Drew, continue to try and reach them. I will alert our men that there may be a problem we need to deal with so no one drinks too much. For now, we will not alarm the ladies." ^^^ Earlier that day at around 5 pm., Dasha's uncles, Philip and Paul, had the lesbian couple under surveillance. These men were both Chicago police officer. Paul was currently on desk duty due to an excessive force compliant. The twins were nearing their twentieth year of service. They planned to retire when their pensions were vested and then work as a private detectives. Paul said, "Foolish girl. Good for us that she didn't know we we could track her down by her cell phone." "Yeah," his brother said. "Lucky for us this is a commercial neighborhood. Most folks are headed home. This reduces the chance that anyone will see us." "We will scoop up those bitches and take them to the abandon quarry. No one will be the wiser," Paul responded. ^^^ Dana said, "Dasha, its nearly 5:30. Let's go upstairs and get ready for the party." "Sounds good. We got a lot accomplished today." They locked up the shop and took the outside stairs up to their second floor apartment. Ten minutes later Paul and Philip crashed through the door using a battering ram. Dasha was in the living room. She screamed. Dana ran out of the bathroom to learn what had happened. She had just finished showering and was naked wrapped up in a towel. She said,"Dasha! What's wrong?" Paul slapped Dana across the face and knocked her to the floor. He said, "Shut up." The blow stunned her. Dana lay hurt and confused on the floor. Her towel came off exposing her firm breasts and bushy pussy. She attempted to cover herself. Philip pushed Dasha onto the sofa. He said, "You be quiet too. " Dasha sat on the couch. She was mad. "What do you want?" Dasha asked defiantly dressed only in a bra and panties. Philip responded, "You broke your Mama's heart when you called and told her you were living with your lesbian lover. You said you were finally happy. She asked us to talk to you. She hoped we could convince you to stop your sinful ways. She wants you to come home and marry a nice man." Paul said, "She also told us that you said we beat you and your friend." He waved his finger back and forth and said, "Naughty. Naughty. We can't have you spreading lies about us." "I ain't never going home. I love this woman and I am lucky that she loves me. I'm sorry Mama doesn't understand. And I'm not the one that is lying. You did beat us." Dasha stood up and struck Philip. They tussled knocking over a table and breaking a lamp. The big man easily subdued her. "I told you that's what she would say, " Philip said. Paul shook his head and said, "We promise her Mama we would try. Okay, let's do it." The men chloroformed the women. They rolled their unconscious bodies up in some carpet and carried them down to their van. They took them to an abandoned quarry. Dana awoke to find herself naked with her hands tied behind her back. "Dasha! Dasha?" she called out anxiously. The room was illuminated by two kerosene lanterns. Dana looked around. She didn't see her partner. She did see the twins. They were taking turns drinking bourbon straight from the bottle. Paul reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a bag of white powder. He snorted some and passed the bag to his brother. "She's okay, you cunt-licker," Paul said to Dana. "We thought you two might need some convincing so we found this place, a place where we could have a discussion with a little privacy." The men laughed. Philip added, "Yeah. In case one of you wants to scream. There is no one around here to hear you." The men laughed some more. A minute later, Dana felt something brush up against the back of her neck. She smelled sweat and a manly musk. Paul tapped her nape with his hard cock. He said, "Maybe if you were ever with a real man, you'd learn to be a good wife." He grabbed one of her breasts and said, "These aren't half bad. Some man would be very happy to play with 'em." Dana thought she was going to throw up. She did her best to scoot away from him. Paul laughed at her. Dasha moaned as she came to. "Dana?" "Here baby. I'm here." "We are here too, " Paul said with a snicker. Dana knew they were in real trouble. Her best hope was that her brother would "see" them and come save them. She needed to play for time. Dana with stood up. She scanned the area. She did not know they were in an old, abandoned quarry. The scale house to be exact. She could see they were in a small building. It was an office. She saw two dusty, beat-up metal desks and a computer consul by a large window. She looked out the dirty window. They were in a large pit. The full moon showed her tall rock walls and a switch-back road that wound its way from the pit to the top. She saw piles of rocks and gravel. Beside the truck trail she saw rocks that had been stacked on top of each other to build a human figure. It was wearing a yellow hard hat. Strong hands grabbed her and spun her around to face him. Paul said, "Did you get a good look? Then you know you are out in the middle of nowhere. Whether you two get out of here alive depends upon what you do next. We can rape, beat and kill you bitches or we can come to an understanding." Philip shook the groggy Dasha and asked, "Are you getting this? Listen up. Your life depends on it." He helped Dasha sit up. She was scared. She mumbled, "I hear you. What do you want?" Paul said, "That's better. We want what you want. How about we never see each other again? We will leave you alone if you stop talking about us. No more stories to anyone about what we've done to you. You stop causing trouble for us and we will leave you carpet-munchers alone." "And?," Dana asked suspiciously. Paul forced her to her knees. His hard black dick was in her face. He said, "You have caused us some problems. We deserve compensation. Makes us happy. We will drop you off at your place and be on our way. Out of your lives." Paul paused to let that sink in. Then he shouted, " SUCK MY DICK white girl." ^^^ Barry's phone rang. "Hello." Charlie said, "I'm at their apartment. They aren't here. The door was forced. I see signs of a struggle." "Damn it!" Barry cursed. ^^^ Drew made contact with his sister. He saw everything she saw after she arrived at the scale house. To him it was as if he was watching a silent movie. He woke from his trance to find Emma sitting with him. Weakly he said, "Get the men. I have news about Dana." Emma gathered the men and returned with a glass of water for Drew. He told them what he saw. Barry said, "It sounds like the two black men took them to a quarry." "But which one?" Ed asked with concern. Emma spoke thinking out loud. "The rock guy with the yellow hat. I've seen that . . . " She paused and searched her memories. "I've got it," she said excitedly. "In Elementary school when we were studying geology, we had a class trip to a quarry. The statue is Mr. Gravel! At Mr. Gravel's Quarry!" Drew kissed her. He said, "You're brilliant!" Barry said, "They closed that place down five years ago. It's secluded. It would be the perfect place to take someone." Ed said, "That place is out of town on Route 73." "Lock and load men. We leave in five. Good job Emma. You two follow us. If you can, Drew, keep in contact with your sister, " Barry said. ^^^ Dana struggled to suck Paul's cock. Paul mistook her inexperience for defiance. He thought that she was purposely doing a lousy job. He cuffed her on the head. "Bitch, watch the teeth!" Dana cried. "I'm sorry. I haven't done this before. Maybe if you untie my hands I could do a better job." Paul looked over at his brother. Philip had his cock down his niece's throat. She was gagging, but he didn't care. In fact he liked seeing her in distress. Philip said, "Go ahead and cut her free. She ain't going to get away from us," he laughed and added, "So the white girl doesn't know how to suck cock? Too bad for you. This one has a nice mouth. Ah huh, she can suck cock good." Paul took out his knife and place it against Dana's cheek. "Cause any trouble and I'll cut you." Then Paul used the knife to cut her hands free. Dana grabbed his erection and stroked him while taking just the crown of his dick in her mouth. She prayed repeating over and over, "Save me brother! Save us." Five minutes later, her pray was interrupted by a flood of jism hitting the back of her throat. Paul called out, "Oh Gawd!" as he came. Dana cried too, however, her cry of distressed was muffled by the big black dick in her mouth. Paul continued to blast away in her mouth. Dana gagged, coughed and cried. Philip came with a loud grunt. He pulled his pulsating cock of of Dasha's mouth and came all over her face. He laughed the whole time, "Hee hee hee!" ^^^ The caravan stopped at the top of the quarry. Barry said, "There! See the lights on in the scale house. This must be the place. We don't want to alert them that we are here. Leave the vehicles here, we will walk into the pit." Drew filled them in on what he had seen: That the uncles were drinking, using drugs and making the women suck their cocks. Barry said, "Drew, continue to be our eyes inside the building. Let me know if things turn for the worst." He handed him a walkie-talkie. Barry turned to the men and said, "We will pump sleeping gas into the building. Then we storm the scale house simultaneously. My crew goes in the front. Ed, your team goes in the back." The men quietly hike down the winding road. Drew handed the radio transmitter to Emma. He climbed back into the car and got comfortable. "Emma, I'll tell you what I see. You relay the information to Barry." She nodded. ^^^ The men stealthily set up around the scale house. The thin and wiry Frank snuck quietly into the crawlspace. He was able to tie into the HVAC system. They began pumping the gas in. Drew could see that Paul was mauling Dana's tits with one hand and stroking his member with the other. His rough treatment looked like it was hurting her. She whimpered. Philip slapped Dasha with his half hard dick and said, "Get me ready, bitch. I'm going to fuck you." Then he stripped her of her bra and panties. Paul bent Dana over a desk. He poked his dick against her anus and dry vagina. "Wait," she begged. "You'll enjoy it more if I'm wet." Philip stuck a finger into Dasha. "Ouch!" She cried. His forcefully penetration of her dry snatch hurt her. Philip complained, "This cunt is desert dry." Paul said, " You bitches get busy. Lick those pussies 'til they're dripping. Get ready for two big cocks!" The men shared more cocaine as the girls came together and hugged. Dana whispered, "Hang on. My brother will be here soon." Dana said that with more confidence than she felt. She kissed Dasha on the cheek and guided her to the floor. She climbed on top of her protectively. "Get those tongues busy!" Paul said. He slapped Dana hard on the ass. The white flesh showed a red mark. The women buried their heads into their lover's sex. They licked not for sexual gratification, but with the hope that if their partner was to be rape, this might alleviate some of the pain.