****** Jerry's Girl by Phil Phantom ******
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Jerry's Girl


I never thought I could win a girl like Pam Driscol, yet six weeks after our
first date, we were on our way to the Junior Prom. A week before that, Pam took
my ring and we were steadies. Pam and I were getting serious. Her parents
didn't seem at all pleased by that fact. Tracks divided our neighborhoods. Pam
is a rich kid, a bit spoiled, an only child. Her junior year at Calvin High was
her first public school experience. Pam was a bit of a wall flower for most of
the year. She got a reputation for being stuck up and uppity. She was neither.
I helped her with science lab; she helped me learn to dance. We became friends,
nothing more.

I considered her way out of my league. Pam has a priceless beauty - blond,
light complected, blue-green eyes, petite yet shapely - like a rare porcelain
doll or Southern Belle cast in the wrong century and placed in the wrong state.
She was sexy without trying, sexy in anything, sexy in everything - in a word:
sexy. Lucky for me she hated jocks. Pam liked boys of wit and brain. I'm not
all that funny, but I do have a well-hung brain.

Our dates were fun, full of festive walks and talks, but no sex. Oh, I wanted
her, god how I wanted her. I just could not bring myself to touch her in an
intimate or familiar way, though she never gave me an indication that she'd
refuse my advances. She also gave no indication that she wanted one. As we
posed for pictures at her family's palatial home in our prom clothes, I still
hadn't touched her. Holding hands and a friendly peck good night was the extent
of foreplay and foreplay was the extent of all sex. I could see things
remaining that way until the honeymoon when I dared imagine there could ever be
a honeymoon for Lady and the Tramp.

As we drove off in my father's pickup truck, I started toward the High School
when Pam said, "No, turn right. We have to swing by your house, too."

I sat at the stop sign and said, "I don't think so, Pam. My folks aren't
expecting us; besides, I think they went out."

"How can they? We have the truck. Jerry, why don't you want me to meet your
family? I'll never look better than I do now. We will never look this good
together. I want them to have a picture of us together. Who knows, we might get
married some day. Come on, Jerry. I want to make the best impression I can."

The idea that she thought we might get married some day was news to me. I was
stunned - happy, but stunned. I let out a deep breath, turned in my seat and
said, "Pam, my folks are kind of...well...strange. I've told you about Dad and
the business he's in. Well, Mom is just as bad. There's a lot I haven't told
you. Pam, do you know what swingers are?"

She said, "Do you mean like wife swappers? [I nodded, deeply embarrassed] I'm
not a baby, Jerry. I figured it was something like that. If he films and she
stars, she's staring with somebody. It isn't your fault what your parents do.
At least they're not abusing you or doing drugs or stealing from people. I
don't care what they do together. That's none of our business."

"Pam, you don't understand. My dad is crude, I mean real crude. Half the time
he's naked, so is Mom for that matter."

This statement had Pam sitting up straight and turned on the seat to face me as
she said, "You've seen your parents naked? [nodding meekly] In front of your
brothers and your sister?"

She appeared very interested, so I went on, "Pam, I've seen them doing it. We
all have, lots of times, and not just with each other."

Pam drew back in astonishment, her eyes wide. "You've actually seen
them...making love?"

"That's a nice word for it, but yes." Pam sat in silence for too long. I said,
"Look, I'll take you home if you want."

She turned and placed her delicate fingers on my arm and said, "Don't be silly.
I want you to take me to meet your family. I'm sorry, but we have to face them
sooner or later. Let's get it over with. Nothing will spoil this night and
we're so early. Really, I want to. This meeting is long overdue, Jerry."

I finally caved in but not without further protest. As usual, the yard was
littered and over-grown. The old Pontiac sat on blocks. I guided Pam through
the debris field as she tried to find dry and solid footing for her high heels.
I held her arm as we walked up the rickety steps. I held open the screen door
and opened the solid door. Pam passed through into a world she'd never been
exposed to.

My dad sat on the old sofa in boxer shorts and a tank top. Mom sat beside him
wearing her mini-skirt with a half cup bra. My two younger brothers were
sprawled in front of the TV in their underwear, and my thirteen-year-old sister
was naked, painting her toe nails. Strange as this may sound, I was relieved;
they were presentable.

From the corner of my eye I could see that Pam was taking it all in, trying not
to stare at Judy's naked beaver shot. Judy loves to flash her beaver because
Mom and Dad encourage her. Brad and Danny immediately jumped up and surrounded
Pam. To them, she looked like a fairy princess in her flowing white form-
fitting dress with puffy sleeves and open bodice. Nothing like that ever came
through our door.

I kept pushing them away until Dad told me to let them get a look at her. I
nervously brought Pam before Mom and Dad and said, "We're in a big hurry. We
just wanted to swing by for a few pictures. We're actually running kind of
late."

Dad sat there looking over Pam like a refugee at a banquet. I nervously shifted
my weight as Pam extended her hand and said, "Jerry, we have plenty of
time...Hi, my name is Pam Driscol."

Dad took Pam's hand and pulled her spinning onto his lap. She was not expecting
this and more-or-less fell onto his lap with her knees to Mom who sat to his
right. Pam sat stunned as Dad said, "So this is Jerry's new playmate. Not bad,
kid. Not bad at all. Got yourself a doll all dressed in white." Looking to me,
he said, "Is she virgin?"

"Dad, please don't."

I could have died, and by the look on Pam's face, so could she. I'm sure no man
ever pulled Pam Driscol onto his lap and held her that way like something he
captured. She looked caught. Brad and Danny snickered and giggled. Judy said,
"Why don't you just check her pussy and see, Dad. They all say they are."

Pam looked pale. Mom sat there smiling through the whole thing. Dad grasped Pam
by the hips and centering her right over his crotch. When he'd spun her onto
his lap, her billowy skirt fanned out. When her ass met his lap, her skirts
were not under her. Whatever she had on under that dress was obviously not
enough. Her expression told me that much and also told me he was getting a
hardon. She appeared to be sitting on a suffocating snake. Dad said, "I asked a
question. Isn't somebody going to answer?"

"Dad, don't do this. Pam's not like that."

"Boy, don't talk to me in that tone. Pam, how about it? Are you a virgin?"

Pam swallowed hard and said meekly, "Yes...I mean, well, I've never done it."

"What you mean is you've never had a real cock up you. Is that what you're
trying to say? Don't be shy with us. We're all family here. We just want to get
to know you."

"I've never had sex, if that's what you mean."

"Honey, do you have your cherry or don't you?" Pam gulped again and shook her
red-faced head. Her head shot straight up when Dad grabbed her left tit and
squeezed. She sat stiff as a rod as he squeezed the other. His meaty hand went
back and forth as he said, "Nice firm titties, no stuffing here. Lean forward,
sweetheart. Let's get a look at these puppies."

Amazingly, Pam allowed Dad to push her forward and she remained there passively
as he unzipped her gown. He pushed her upright and pulled the puffy sleeves
down her arms, pulling each arm free. He then rudely worked the top of her
dress down to her waist, then simply pushed the bra up over her tits. Pam
watched these bizarre proceedings like a manikin. She stared at her bared
breasts as Dad whistled and rolled her hard nipples in his fingers.

Brad and Danny reached in from her left side and converged on whatever naked
breast flesh Dad wasn't busy with. I started to stop them but a hard look from
Dad backed me down. I stood there like an idiot watching my girl's tits get
mauled by my Dad and two shithead brothers.

Dad lost interest in her tits and swung her legs up and onto Mom's lap. Mom
helped, then ran her hands up and down Pam's legs as Dad ran his hand straight
up her right inner thigh to the crotch. Pam bit her lower lip and let out a
whimper as I was sure Dad was rubbing his finger over her clit. Had it not been
for the pantie hose, I'm sure he would have fingered her.

Brad got on the sofa behind Pam, spread his legs out and pulled her back by the
tits. Pam let herself fall back against my brother's chest as Danny fastened
his mouth to her left nipple. I envied those two. Pam had the most perfect set
of breasts I'd ever seen - pink nipples on a field of snow white softness -
firm yet soft and yielding. Danny nibbled on the cutest tittie-pink nipple I'd
ever seen. Brad pulled, pinched, and flicked the other. Between the two, they
had Pam suffering in silence.

At this point, Judy came to Pam's hip and said, "Show us her pussy, Daddy."

Dad said, "Hold your damn horses, Judy. I'm warming her up first. You don't
just go up to a girl you just met and demand to see her pussy."

Mom pushed Pam's skirts up into a pile around her middle then reached for the
top of her pantie hose, saying, "I think she's plenty ready, now." With that,
she slowly pulled pantie and pantie hose as Dad lifted Pam's hips. Pam let out
a groan as Mom uncovered her pubic patch. I let out a groan at the sight of
that patch. It was so fine and light, you had to look twice to see it. While
Mom busied herself removing shoes, panties, and pantie hose, Dad went for Pam's
pussy. He wasted no time and quickly had two middle fingers in deep.

Pam went completely limp and let her legs fall open after Mom freed them. Dad's
fingers fucked her as he declared, "Jesus Christ but this bitch has a fine
pussy."

Judy cried, "Let me feel!"

Dad relinquished Pam's pussy to my sister, and Judy tried to work her whole
hand inside. Pam strained and grimaced as Mom came to her rescue, slapping at
Judy's wrist and saying, "Finger her nice, don't go stretching her cunt out.
She's practically a virgin, you know." Judy reluctantly used her fingers - all
four.

Brad scampered out from under Pam and crawled right over her as her head fell
to the cushions. He straddled her middle in reverse, sinking into the pile of
white silk and lace as he peered between her legs, calling his turn. Dad gave
it to him, then Danny got a turn. Pam looked dazed, bordering on delirium. I
figured this was my last date, so I took advantage of the opportunity to feast
my eyes on her body, especially her golden pussy. More than anything, I wanted
a turn, but I just couldn't do it to her under those circumstances. Even Mom
took a turn before turning her over to Dad.

Dad got three fingers going in a steady fuck motion. Danny went back to a titty
as Judy claimed the other. Brad sat with her head in his lap and jacked off
near her eyes, sometimes rubbing his precum on her face.

I could not believe Pam was staying still for this rude treatment. She let Brad
smear her face with his slimy dick. When Danny saw this, he knelt on the
cushions by her head and started jacking off over her face from the other side,
poking his dick at her slack lips. He gave her a good lip glossing. My dick was
so hard, I'm sure I could have etched glass with it.

Mom placed Pam's right leg so that it hooked on Dad's neck. She pushed the left
out to the floor and lowered her face to rest on the inside of Pam's left thigh
watching Dad's fingers work in Pam's soupy pussy. Dad had Pam lifting up to
meet his plunging fingers. Occasionally, he'd stop to feed Mom those fingers.
At those times, Pam seemed impatient for their return.

As this was going on, Brad shot a load of cum all over Pam's face. I don't
think a single drop missed. Danny soon followed, but he pressed his dick
between her lips and flooded her mouth. She didn't make a disgusted face or
even try to seal her lips. I didn't see her spit any out. I didn't notice her
swallow, either. He got it all in her mouth, I know that much.

Dad brought her to a body-shuddering orgasm then let Mom move in to suck her
pussy. Pam lifted her head to see what was making those delicious sensations
between her legs. When she saw Mom's face staring back over her mound, she
swooned with a mouthful of cum and her sperm-drenched head fell back. She
swallowed right before her orgasm hit. Dad brought her off twice more before
telling me to fetch the camera.

As I attached the flash bar, he said, "She wanted pictures, let's take
pictures."

I needed no instructions or encouragement. Pam was like an automaton, offering
no protest. The camera didn't seem to bother her one bit. Mom and Dad posed her
and I took the shots. They especially wanted spread beaver shots, so Pam had to
assume a variety of spread positions as Mom or Dad or both pried her lips
apart. I got ass shots with her ass cheeks pulled apart. I knew this was the
last I'd be seeing of Pam and all I'd left to remember her by would be
pictures. I made the best of it. I took the shots they wanted and some I
wanted.

For one, she knelt on the sofa with her head in the cushions. They had her
reach back and spread her cheeks apart. For another, she did a head stand
against the back of the sofa, her skirts draping her upper body as she did the
inverted splits. I leaned over the back of the sofa for the close-up beaver
shot. Mom came up and ate her to a toe-curling climax in this position. Pam
followed every order without a whimper of protest because Mom inspired her by
eating her pussy as a reward for a good pose without whimper or protest. Pam
truly loved having her pussy sucked on and would climax in under a minute when
Mom worked her clit hard.

One in particular I will always cherish. Dad had Pam sit on his lap leaning
back against his chest. She held her legs straight up in a wide "V" and used
her fingers to open up her pussy while Dad squeezed her tits out in offering. I
got low with the lens at her twat and took the shot up her body, getting her
passion-glazed face in the frame. After that picture, I announced that it was
the last one. Mom got down and ate her pussy again while Pam held the pose for
her. She was quickly rewarded by yet another orgasm. Judy got in place to lap
up her juices as Pam's legs flopped down on either side of Dad's. Judy chowed
down on a rag doll.

Dad let Judy finish, then rolled Pam off his lap, slapped her ass, and said,
"You two better get a move on."

He turned to me and said, "Well, son, we got her all primed and ready for you.
You got yourself one hot piece of ass here, Boy."

Mom helped Pam get her things back in order then brushed out her hair and
cleaned Brads cum off her face. She patted Pam's cheek and said, "There you go,
fresh as new. You kids have a good time."

At the door, Dad called out, "You bring her back over after the dance. We ain't
done with her. You owe us, you here?"

I saw no harm in agreeing because I knew Pam would want me to take her straight
home or to a police station once she sobered up from the sex-induced high she
was on. She stumbled along like a drunk. He added, "Boy, you ain't keeping this
one to yourself. You remember what I said, and don't stay out late."

I walked her, half carried her, to the truck and held the door. She got in
silently. I eased into the drivers side and gave her a cautious glance. Pam
stared straight ahead, sobering up quick. She'd soon realize who the still
photographer was. I started the truck and we headed down the street. After a
long silence, I said, "I'm sorry, Pam."

She looked straight ahead and said, "It wasn't your fault, Jerry. Let's just
forget it, okay?"

When it came to the point where the road to her house diverged from the road to
the school, I was in a quandary. I said, "Do you want me to take you home?"

"No, take me to the prom."

Well, we went to the prom and did the prom thing, but left early. I drove to
her street and turned on the signal. She said, "What are you doing?"

"Taking you home."

"But you heard what your father said. You have to take me back there first."

Well, you could have clubbed me senseless with a wet noodle. I turned off the
blinker and kept driving. I had to say something but not right away. I drove
two blocks then said, "Pam, I can take you home if you want. I can tell them
you left me at the dance. You don't have to go back there."

"No, you'll get in trouble. Just drive, Jerry."

"Pam, do you understand what Dad intends to do?"

"Jerry, I'm not an idiot. If I have to put up with your family in order to be
your girlfriend, then that's what I have to do."

I could have contradicted her, but the idea of this goddess willing to offer
herself to my family to be my girlfriend had my dick at attention. I wanted
more. I said, "Pam, Dad will continue to make demands on you as long as you're
my girl. He's just getting warmed up. I can't stop him or help you. If I could
have, I would have."

"I know, Jerry. I don't expect you to."

I couldn't stop myself. I said, "He's going to fuck you and let other men fuck
you. They make movies, porno movies. They want you for their movies."

"Jerry, I know. I don't like this any more than you do, but what choice do we
have."

I almost lost it at that point. I drove faster. We arrived and moved right to
the front door. Pam looked eager to get inside. Everyone was still up. Mom and
Dad were naked, as was Judy. Dad held the video camera in his lap. Brad and
Danny got naked and joined the others on the sofa, stroking their dicks with a
hungy gleam in their eyes. Dad told me to bring Pam before them and strip her.

He brought the camera up and hit the record button as Pam walked to the center
facing Mom and Dad. She stood still and let me remove every stitch of clothing.
After helping her step free of her panties and pantie hose, I stepped back and
took in her quivering nakedness from the rear.

She was absolutely stunning and so fucking adorable. She stood stock still as
Dad got up and panned around her, poking his lens into intimate nooks and
cunnies. The light, untanned, skin that most girls have beneath their swimsuits
was all over Pam, making her whole body look like intimate flesh. She had a
perfect female form without muscles or sinew showing and no body fat, giving
her a sleek yet soft and supple look.

While Dad taped, everyone just sat staring in silence, making her more
uncomfortable and nervous. I moved to the left side of the sofa to survey her
front. I leered as lustfully as the others, enjoying her discomfort, still high
on the fantasy that she was willing to endure this humiliation in order to be
my girl, though I now suspected she had her own reasons. No girl would want to
be anybody's girl this badly.

From the front, her nudity was breath-taking. It would be breath-taking without
her flowing blond hair and expertly made-up face. With it, she was more so.
Another thing that made her look so precious was my class ring dangling between
her breasts on an expensive gold chain her father gave her.

Her state of arousal was quite apparent with nipples stiff and arching up, a
red hue spread out over her face and upper chest. Most noticeable on Pam was
the state of her pussy. Her light pubic hair hid nothing. Bright camera lights
placed on the floor lit up the golden hairs between her legs. They glistened
with her juices. Her inner thighs shone from having spread that wetness with
her steps. The lips of her sex were inflamed and puffed up. Though her knees
were inches apart, you could see pink flesh all down her slit. Most telling of
all was her clit, poking out from the plane of her sex lips like a skinned
rodent about to make a dash to safety. If you looked hard - and we and the
camera did - you could see it throb with her heartbeat.

I silently cheered Dad on to have his way with her. My heart leapt at his
words, "Spread those feet out and show us your horny twat, Pam."

Pam slid her right foot out by a yard and placed her hands on her upper ass
swells, leaning back to thrust her pussy out. Dad set a light on the floor
between her feet and sat before her, bringing the camera in for a close-up.
Pam, without prompting, brought her hands around and used her finger tips to
open her pussy to the nosy lens of the camera. Dad said, "That's it baby, show
your pussy. What's your name, sweetheart?"

I thought this was a rather odd question to ask until I remembered he used the
new camera with audio. Pam spoke loud and plain, "Pamala Driscol," then stabbed
her right fuck finger deep in her cunt.

Dad zeroed-in on her plunging finger. "Who is your father, Pamela Driscol?"

She used the fingers of her left hand to expose her stiff clit and roto-rooted
it with her right index finger while saying, "Judge Driscol, the county judge."

"Are you a virgin, Pam?"

"Yes, sorta. I've never been fucked by a real cock."

"Do you have a hot and horny cunt, Pam?"

"Yes. It's always horny. My horny cunt drives me crazy."

"What do you do about that?"

"I fuck it. I fuck it a lot with my Mom's dildoes. I watch Dad's movies and
fuck my cunt with Mom's toys. Sometimes, I spy on Mom and watch her fuck the
gardner or pool guys and I fuck myself while I watch." Pam brought herself off
in a paroxysm of fuck lust and filthy declarations.

When she calmed, Dad stopped the tape and said, "Beautiful, fucking perfect."
He turned to me and said, "Well, Son, was she a good fuck?"

I said, "We didn't do anything but dance, Dad."

"What! After we got her all primed and ready, you danced?" I nodded sheepishly.
"Jesus H. Christ, what do I have to do, stick it in for you and pump your ass
up and down? You always were the black sheep. Well, don't just stand there like
a fool. Strip down and fuck the little slut."

I looked uncertainly to Pam. She appeared to be waiting for me to strip. I
stripped. I approached her, got close, then turned to Dad and said, "You mean
right here?"

"Yes, God damnit, right here. Feel her up first, get her hot, then fuck her."
He reset the camera to a better angle and began taping.

I timidly reached for her left breast and gave it a gentle squeeze. I teased
the nipple, conscious of my now rampant, throbbing hardon. I brought the other
hand to her crotch and cupped her sex. She moaned. My index finger ran through
her slippery cleft and teased her clit, making her swoon. I sank my middle
finger into her cunt. It was like going into warm custard pie but very snug. I
used two fingers and finger-fucked her pussy. She bit her lower lip. I kissed
her and she reached out with her tongue. I sucked it into my mouth and drew our
bodies close, pushing my cock between her legs.

From behind, I heard Judy shout, "Fuck her, Jerry!" Brad added, "Fuck her
butt." Mom said, "You're no son of mine if you don't go down on her first." We
had this to deal with in addition to Dad's intrusive camera.

I broke off the kiss and trailed kisses down her front as I went to my knees.
Suddenly, I was looking right into Pam's pussy in lewd presentation as she
maintained her out-thrust pose. I buried my face in her muff and sucked
ravenously, wallowing in her rich vaginal slime. I could not get enough and
delved deep inside to lap her vaginal walls. I sucked that little skinned
rodent and nipped it with my teeth. I had Pam moaning and groaning and nearing
collapse as she tottered on wobbly legs. I could have stayed there all night,
but Dad's voice boomed out behind me, "All right, already, fuck her!"

I stood and aimed my cock at her hole, fitting it between her lips. I grasped
her by the hips and pulled. I went all the way in as slick as snot sliding down
a drain. Pam grabbed my ass and pulled me tighter into her. Dad got down
between our legs and filmed from his back. Soon, we were fucking, fucking hard
and fast, fucking in a wild in-place dance of lust. Unfortunately, due to the
extreme sensations coming from my groin, I blew my nuts after just a few
minutes. The rush of sensation brought me to my knees. From there, I simply
toppled over.

Dad got up and yanked me to my feet, saying, "That was pathetic. Take this and
watch a pro." He handed me the camera. Dad brought a chair in from the dining
room. He placed it before the sofa and brought Pam over, telling her to kneel
on it and place her hands on the floor. Pam did not hesitate. Her ass was up
high and vulnerable as Dad got poised behind her, stroking his nine-inch rod.
He placed the tip in her hole and said, "This is how you fuck a bitch like
Pam."

With that, he sank all nine inches into her in one go, taking Pam's breath
away. He let out a groan of his own and declared, "Jesus! Fuck, this is damn
fine pussy!"

I got excellent shots as he stroked in and out slowly, constantly marveling at
the feel of her snug pussy. Pam lolled her head under the pleasant sensations
Dad created in her. Soon, he was fucking rather steadily. Before long, he was
pounding his cock into her, and Pam's hair whipped the air; her lusty screams
sent hot tingles through my body. I have never seen a female anything enjoy a
fucking like Pam enjoyed that fucking. It was like one long orgasm.

Dad did not last as long as he thought he would. After he pulled out, he
apologized to me. I zoomed in on her gaping, cum-leaking twat. Brad jumped
behind Pam with his five inch prick in his hand and said, "Can I butt fuck her
now?" Dad nodded and Brad put his dick in Pam's cunt, got it good and wet, then
poked it at her asshole. Pam held steady for him as he gradually gained entry
into her tight ass. His five inches made her groan.

While Brad enjoyed his butt fuck, Mom pulled another chair in front of Pam and
sat down. I quickly abandoned her ass and rested the camera on Mom's left hip
bone. Pam raised her head and found herself looking into my mom's shaved and
spread beaver. She turned her head and smiled dreamily into the camera. Mom
said, "Pam Driscol, meet Pussy; Pussy, meet Pam Driscol."

Pam smiled and pressed a kiss on Mom's cunt. Mom scooted in tighter and Pam
gave her cunt a thorough lapping and clitty suck while keeping her head turned
toward the camera and brushing hair from her face. I got great shots of Pam's
tongue lapping away at Mom's beaver. Mom said, "This little girl sure loves to
eat pussy. Eat me baby. Suck that pussy."

After Brad came in her ass, Danny wanted a turn. Judy wanted what Mom was
getting, so she climbed on Mom and laid back, her cunt directly on top of
Mom's. Danny slid in with ease. Judy spread her legs wide, and held her feet by
the toes as Pam eagerly sucked her young pussy. Pam took long laps up the
double presentation of juicy slits. After Pam brought them both off and Danny
added his sperm to her bowels, Dad asked it I wanted some ass. I sure did.

I got behind Pam, handed the camera off to Mom, and pressed my cock at her
loose sphincter. She took me with some difficulty, but not much. Dad sat in the
chair and fed her his wet dick. Mom decided that was the better show. I could
see Pam slobbering over his pulsing rod, sucking, and jacking hard and fast,
playing to the camera. I gripped her hips and pounded her ass. Her sphincter
squeezed my cock. I came after ten minutes. Dad blew his load all over her face
as she slurped his spewing cock. I watched Pam face the camera while the cock
shot load after load past her smiling lips as it peppered her face.

After Dad's dick was spent, she nursed on his rod and milked more semen from
his dick. After Dad got up and returned to the sofa, I helped Pam to her
unsteady legs. She immediately went to Dad and knelt at his feet, placing her
hands behind her back in as open an act of subservience as you can get.

Dad seemed surprised and pleased. Pam said nothing but just stared at his
wilting cock reverently. He said as he took the camera from Mom, "Do that whole
thing again but turn the chair so she can start from the kneeling position with
her ass facing the camera."

I turned the chair and Pam got into place, kneeling with her knees out at the
edges, hands on the floor, looking back at dad and saying, "Like this?"

"Yes, that's beautiful." Dad leaned forward and got a great shot of her well-
fucked holes and the rivers of cum pouring from them coating both thighs. He
carefully documented our re-enactment, reclining back into the sofa. Pam looked
even more subservient, shrugging loose from my grasp to throw herself at Dad's
feet.

Dad smiled and said, "Now you know how you will be treated in this house in the
future. If you continue to see my son, you will serve his family. Do you
understand?"

Pam quickly and eagerly said yes. Dad went on with my blessing. "From now on,
most of your dates will be right here. You will get naked at the door and dress
in the truck after you leave. You will do anything any member of this family
wishes, to and including sharing you with friends. You're his girl, but my
whore. Is that understood?"

"Yes, I understand. I want to be Jerry's girl. I'll do whatever you say. I
promise."

Dad shut off the camera and set it aside. He said, "Pam, I make amateur porno
movies that I sell locally. Your father is my biggest customer. I'm thinking of
selling this tape to him after I make a few dozen copies. What do you think
about that?"

"Does it matter what I think? It's your house, your camera, your tape. After
all, I am your whore, aren't I?"

I quickly corrected her, saying, "As long as you wear my ring, you're his
whore."

She looked to me and said, "Any ring of yours, even a wedding ring?"

"Yes, any ring."

She turned back to Dad and said, "Well, then, it looks like Daddy will just
have to accept that, won't he?"

Dad said, "I'm more interested in how he will accept that. I don't want to piss
off my best customer. I go out of my way to please my best customer. You must
have some idea how he will receive this."

"I wouldn't be here if I didn't. I'm a daddy's girl. Daddy likes young sluts.
You'll make big points with Daddy if you can keep supplying him with my movies.
As long as I'm Jerry's girl or Jerry's wife, you can keep him supplied. I'll do
anything and he loves everything - the nastier the better."

You know what? I put a wedding ring on that girl. We had to get married. We
knocked the bitch up on prom night. Her preggo porno series with mutt and slut
was a huge success. Dad still makes most of his money from Judge Driscol. In
fact, we moved into a much nicer place on the Driscol side of the tracks.

THE END

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CAUTION: Exercise caution and good sense before engaging in unsafe sex
practices that involve any exchange of body fluid, even contact with open sores
or small cuts. Scenes involving large objects, tattoos, bestial sex, body waste
ingestion, bindings, devices and gadgets are the stuff of fantasy and are
offered to promote the only safe sex there is - masturbation. Before you try
anything, find out what the risks and hazards are because they can all be
deadly. Read, enjoy, and remember - sex with minors should be left to other
minors. PP

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