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Hello everyone! This is a special little side series to The Monroe Family. This work will focus on Ellie’s and Jamie’s past exploits before they started having fun with Caity. There won’t be a real order or timeline for this one and I’ll basically just be writing whatever comes to me. If you have suggestions please leave a comment and I’ll see if I can get it to work! Hope you look forward to the future depravity!

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I was about sixteen when I realized I was attracted to children. Well I say children I was more attracted to the taboo nature of it. Most things forbidden intrigued me. Rape, humiliation, incest, pedophilia… eventually I even gravitated towards snuff and necorphilia, although I haven’t engaged in those acts yet. My parents were kind and accepting people, my sister and I always had a good sibling relationship, and my school teachers never touched me. No, the thing that corrupted me, ruined me, was completely unfiltered internet access. It was the hot new thing and my parents wanted to keep up with the times. It was simple at first. I browsed forums for shows and books I liked, read blogs detailing random people's lives, and it even helped me realize why my body felt wrong. I learned what being transgender meant on the internet. When I told my parents they were confused but incredibly supportive. I even asked them for a new name. Ellie.

Around this time things started to change. Shortly after I was put on hormones I found porn. Normal stuff at the time but the deeper I went the more I wanted. The more I craved. Just as my body changed, my mind did as well. When I turned fourteen I looked at my mother and older sister with lust. I never showed it or told them but in my mind I fucked them just like they would in those videos. By fifteen I was exploring my body in ways other than jerking off. I shoved fingers down my mouth and up my ass, I slapped myself as I fisted my cock, I would sneak into my sisters room and take creepshots of her while she slept and jerked myself off to them. I was desperate for new sensations. I was halfway through my sixteenth year of life when I found a particularly deep corner of the internet. I came across a forum of people sharing very extreme stuff. At the time I thought it was simply extreme S&M shit, but now I realize I was watching videos of rape and I didn’t even know it. I clicked on one video in particular that shocked me. The video name was a series of numbers that I don’t remember now, but the contents were truly life changing for me.

It showed a muscular woman wearing a strap on, pounding away into a tied up little girl. She couldn’t have been older than eight. Her skin was bright red, tears streamed down her face, and a ball gag muffled her screams. It terrified and sickened me but at the same time I couldn’t take my eyes away. The girls pussy practically swallowed the woman’s strap with ease, like she’d been broken in. I came the hardest I ever did at that point in my life and my life changed. I was desperate for more. I hid it well enough. My parents never caught on to what I watched, my sister moved out for college shortly after, and the police were never notified of what material I would watch. I took every chance I had to watch more. My favorites were, and still are, the ones of parents or older siblings fucking their little ones. Whether it was tender love making or full on rapes, I didn’t care. Affectionate praise and cruel jeers spurned on me all the same. I couldn’t get enough but there was one problem. I was alone. I had girlfriends in high school, even had sex a few times but I could never tell them what I truly found erotic. I could never fully commit myself to them. So when I finally moved out of my childhood home and into a college dormitory at nineteen I was single. It was the year 2000 and I got into Minnesota University on a track scholarship. My family was so proud and frankly so was I. I’ve always taken pride in my athletic body and personal stamina. After giving a tearful goodbye to my parents I drove to the university and moved into a two bedroom dorm. I was told that my roommate had already moved in so when I approached the door, I knocked. I waited with anticipation to see who I would be spending these next months with. To my pleasant surprise an absolute bombshell of a young woman opened the door. She had gorgeous green eyes and golden blonde hair, wore a bright pink low cut tank top that barely contained her massive breasts along with black booty shorts hiding her perfect shaped ass from my view. She greets me with a cheerleaders smile.

“Hi! You must be my roommate for the semester,” she says as I struggle to keep my eyes glued to her face. She extends her hand for a handshake.

“Heya, my name is Ellie. Ellie Monroe,” I say shaking her hand. Every movement of her body seems to cause a slight jiggle of her voluptuous curves. She gives me a soft chuckle and her eyes glint with amusement.

“Well aren’t you a formal one,” then with slight preformative exaggeration, “My name is Jamie Taylor my good lady.” I laugh awkwardly and she gestures for me to come in. We walk into the dorm rooms forure and immediately I notice just how narrow it is. On each side there is a single normal sized door. I see the one on the right is already decorated with several cute family pictures and school memorabilia. Jamie notices me looking. “Yeah that’s the door to my room, if you couldn’t tell. This one’ll be yours.” She points to the door on the left. “If you need help unpacking let me know. I had to do mine all alone. Uhh it was a nightmare.”

“That’s very kind but I don’t have a lot of stuff, just my school supplies and a computer,” I say evenly. Her eyes widened.

“You got a personal computer,” she asks. I nod. This was during a time when entire families shared a computer. A single college girl having one in her dorm wasn’t unheard of but it definitely wasn’t normal. Jamie whistles.

“Shiiiit and here I thought I was lucky to have a tv,” she says casually, “If you wanna watch a movie sometime just ask.” I smile at her.

“I’ll be sure to do that,” I say, still struggling to not look at her cleavage. I’m a weak woman, what can I say? I turn and open my door to my room. It’s small and has a single mattress, desk with a chair, an armoire, a nightstand, and a dresser. The bare essentials for normal living. To my right I see a single door. ‘Must be the bathroom,’ I think to myself. I remove my backpack from my back and put my travel case on the bed. It takes me the rest of the day to get everything situated. Eventually Jamie helped me which made unpacking a bit more challenging. Everytime she bent down her ass truly tested the fabric of her shorts. When we got done the sun was only just setting but I was exhausted.

“So wanna watch a movie,” Jamie asks me. I look at her with a tired smile.

“Maybe tomorrow, I’m fucking beat,” I say rubbing the back of my neck. Jamie sighs.

“Oh well. I guess that makes sense but I’ll hold you to it,” she says before leaving my room. I watch the sway of her hips as she leaves. I shake my head and get dressed for bed.

Later that night I wake up with the need to pee so I groan and get up. When I open the door to the bathroom however the door doesn’t budge. I push a few more times but to no avail. I check my alarm clock. 10:30. Not too late. I leave my room and place my head near Jamie’s door. I hear her tv playing something but can’t tell what, in my groggy state. Deciding that she must be awake I open her door.

“Hey Jamie can I-,” but my voice stops in my tracks as I enter the room. Laying on her bed is Jamie, with her legs spread, her tits out, and a dildo shoved in her pussy. I stare at her and notice that the sounds coming from the tv was skin slapping against skin and loud exaggerated moaning. Porn. She was watching porn. And I just walked in without knocking like an idiot and caught her masturbating. On my first night here. She doesn’t scream for me to get out. She just stares at me with a red face and wide eyes. My throat is dry and my mouth hangs open as I take her in. I want nothing more than to run over there and shove my cock deep into her but somehow I imagine she wouldn’t appreciate that. “I’ll… I’ll just go downstairs,” I say quickly and slam the door. I robotically walk back into my room and scream into my pillow. Eventually I do go down stairs to piss and attempt to go back asleep. I struggle a bit.

When my alarm wakes me up I’m groggy and I’m sure I have bags under my eyes. Looking at my bathroom door I feel anger. ‘How dare you humiliate me like that you asshole,’ I think, staring daggers at the glorified inanimate plank of wood. I go to my desk and get my pack of bobby pins. Then I kneel in front of the door knob. I needed to shower for god sake and this damn thing won’t let me. I’ve seen people lock pick things in movies. It shouldn't be that hard. It was that hard actually. I spent ten minutes trying to get the door open and just couldn’t do it. As I groan in frustration I hear my door open behind me. My heart beats a little faster.

“Ellie,” I hear Jamie’s cheerful voice call out. I sigh and get ready for a verbal beating.

“Hey, look Jamie, I’m sorry about-,” and once again my voice is caught in my throat. Jamie’s standing in my doorway with wet hair and wearing nothing but a thong. She gives me an innocent look and a smile.

“What’s wrong,” she says devilishly, “Not like you haven’t seen them before.” I’m frozen like a deer in headlights. “Looks like I’ve found the reason why you walked into my room last night.”

I look back at the door, my face flushed and say quickly, “Yeah about that I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to see you doing that.” Jamie simply laughs.

“Oh it’s fine. Happens to all of us. Here let me help you with the door,” she strides over to me and I quickly get up. She grabs the door knob, turns it, and yanks up. The door magically opens but I can barely concentrate on that as I watch her breasts bounce from the movement. She looks at me and smiles. “Damn thing gets jammed, my last dorm mate had the same problem,” she says to me. She looks at my cloak and grabs my arm. She practically shoves me in the bathroom saying, “I don’t know when your first class is but you better hurry, it seems like you’re already running late this morning.” With those words she leaves my room. She was right, I was running late. So late that I didn’t have time to deal with my throbbing erection.

Today was going to be a long day.

And long it was. As class went on my mind was clouded by Jamie’s naked body. Her large areolas made her pink nipples all the more delectable. Her ass was practically on full display for me to see with her wearing that fucking thong. By the time I got back to my dorm I’m desperate to cum. I reach my door and open it but suddenly I hear Jamie’s door open.

“Hey girl! Time for that movie,” she says. I barely hold back a groan of frustration and turn to her. She’s wearing the same thing from this morning but her chest is covered by the same low cut tank top from yesterday.

“Yeah sure, just let me use the bathroom real fast,” I say with a tense undertone. She smiles and grabs my arm. ‘What is this woman’s deal!,’ I wonder to myself

“You can use mine, it's fine,” she says but I jerk my arm away. She looks slightly taken aback.

“I’ll use mine. Just let go to the bathroom and I’ll watch a movie with you. Ok,” I ask, not bothering to hide the irritation in my voice. She looks at me with sparkling mischievous eyes.

“Ok have it your way, I’ll go ahead and get the VCR ready,” she says before walking back into her room and closing the door. I sigh and go into my room. I breathe heavily and shakily take my pants and underwear off. My cock six inch is already throbbing with lustful need and a bead of pre cum leaks from its tip. I sit down in front of my computer and get a bottle of lotion. I go to one of the various forums I browse and click on one of my favorite videos. A video of a beautiful trans woman fucking her eleven year old daughter. This particular pair has multiple videos and the daughter is always eager. I’ve watched them so much that it’s become a fantasy of mine. I put on my headphones and hit play. The video immediately starts with the mother slowly fucking her little girl raw. She was too young to get pregnant after all. They both had brown sun kissed skin and the woman’s breasts were at least a D cup. Their moans filled my ears and I moved my lotion covered hand up and down my own cock. The mother began to fuck her daughter faster and faster and the two moan louder and louder. I was lost in a haze of lust and desire. But then I’m pulled out of my revelry as my door swings open and Jamie jumps in with a smirk on her face. I yelp and jump back so hard in my seat I fall out of my chair and land ass first on the ground. As I do, my headphones unplug from the computer. Jamie laughs wildly.

“Revenge,” she yells out with a playful edge, “Now you know to knock bef-,” She stops talking as the audio on the computer catches her attention.

“Oh fuck, mommy yes,” the little girl on the screen says. Her little hands grope her mothers breasts as she’s pounded into.

“That’s right cum on mommies cock sweetie, cum on my fucking cock you little whore,” her mother fucked her standing up. The little girls legs dangle uselessly around her mothers waist. Jamie’s eyes go wide and my heart catches in my chest. I’m fucked. She’s gonna tell the college and I’m going to jail for a long long time. But she doesn’t immediately run away. Instead she pauses the video right as the mother daughter pair open mouth kiss each other.

“Do you want to hear a story,” she asks me while looking at the computer screen. I stand up a bit bewildered. She continues, “On my twentieth birthday my aunt came over with her little boy Alex. He was twelve at the time. An adorable little thing. Throughout the entire visit he looked at me in the way most boys going through puberty do. He leered at my ass and breasts like they were the most forbidden things in the world,” she tells me. For emphasis she grabs her boobs with her hands. My cock twitches at the sight. “I’d catch him doing it every time and his embarrassed face was priceless. I just had to do something about it but how could I? Well just a few days before him and his mother came over we had a chat. About how adorable and innocent he is.” She begins to walk up to me staring at my pulsating cock. My heart beats so fast you could probably see it pounding in my shirt. “Turns out she wanted the exact same thing I did.” She’s directly in front of me now. One more step and she’d be pressing against my cock.

“And what was that,” I ask her even though I already know the answer. She smirks wickedly.

“To have his preteen cock pounding into her,” she says and grabs my cock with her slender fingers. I hide and grab the back of her head. Moaning, I pull her in for a rough kiss. She opens her mouth and our tongues collide as she begins to stroke me. With my free hand I grab her massive tit through the fabric and I hear her moan. The sounds of our make out fill the room and she guides me to my bed. She breaks the kids and has me sit down on my bed. She pulls her tank top off and reveals her tits to me for the third time, although this time I was properly expecting it. My eyes take in her voluptuous beauty and I take my own shirt off. “I’ve been dying to see this body since you walked in on me yesterday. I gotta say I wasn’t expecting the cock but I’m not complaining.” She says kneeling down in front of me. She grabs her large breasts and looks at me. “Would you like to hear what we did to my little cousin Alex?” She asks me.

“Fuck yes,” I say with labored breaths. Jamie laughs and wraps her soft tits around my cock. Her doughy mounds feel like literal heaven and I groan in pleasure. She begins to move them up and down as she continues her story.

“That night I sat him in the bed just like this while his mother sat behind him,” she begins, “She had her arms around his torso and her breasts pressed up against his back. My tits covered his entire cock. He didn’t have one as big as yours. He was still growing. My aunt whispered in his ear as I titfucked her son. The desperate desire to cum was written all over his face. It didn’t take him long to blow his load all over me.” Her tits move in a slow and steady rhythm on my cock as she speaks. I gaze down at her with the same look her cousin must have had. “His mother slid off the bed and licked his cum from my breasts. As we waited for him to recharge she fingered me. Her own niece. She was so good at it too. I’ll have to introduce you someday. She’d love this cock.”

My cock twitches at the suggestion causing her to laugh. “I guess that means you’d like that too,” she says with a wink, “After she got me off she hopped back on the bed. She wanted to be the first to ride her little boy. I’ve never seen a grown woman be that enthusiastic about riding a cock before. She sounded like a fucking pornstar. Alex thrusted into her from underneath and filled her hot cunt with his cum.” I moan loudly imagining the woman being creampied by her own son. Little boys weren’t typically my go to but older mothers and young sons were always hot. Jamie’s tits get faster and faster, moving up and down causing my cock to pulsate and leak pre cum. Her boobs were already a gooey mess. “Next it was my turn. I had him lay on top of me and thrust as hard as he could. He was so eager, so ready to please me and his mother. Those two are the best fuck of my life so far. He pounded into me trying to use the same force that a man would. I told him he was doing such a good job. Do you wanna know what he did next?” I nod my head too horny to speak properly. “He shot his boy cum right into me. It felt so warm. Like how yours will feel all over my fucking tits. Come on Ellie I know you’re close. Cum cum cum cum!” Her chanting the word “cum” made me lose it. With a cry I shoot rope after rope of my seed all over Jamie’s chest and face. She opens her mouth and continues to pump her boobs on my spirting cock causing me to whimper. After I’m finished she stands up and wipes a drop of cum from her cheek and lickes it off of her finger.

“That was… holy fuck,” I say breathlessly. Jamie smirks and laughs. Just by looking at her I can tell we’re not done.

“Want to fuck my pussy in that chair of your while we finish the video,” she asks me. I moan and move my ass to the chair. She quickly straddles my hips and I can feel her wetness on my dick. “See what you do to me Ellie. You’re such a fucking stud,” she says. I grab my cock and line it up with her soaking cunt. I move her thong aside and slowly push in. We both let out guttural moans. She kisses me and I stay hilted in her, not moving until she starts the video again. She breaks the kiss and her finger goes to the computer mouse. She clicks play and the mother and daughter on screen can be heard making out as the mother pounds her daughters pussy. We both look at the screen and I begin to thrust upwards. She gasps. “Oh fuck look at them! How is she taking it all the way like that?”

“This isn’t their first video,” I say, “They have so much more.” My hands caress her ass as I watch the video unfold. The girl is now on all fours as her mother pounds away at her tight preteen pussy. The girls cries are high pitched and whiny while the mother grunts and groans like a beast. I move my hips faster and my breathing becomes ragged.

“Are they all like this,” she asks me gripping my shoulders, “Are they all this intense?” Her pussy contracts when the mother slaps her daughters ass.

“Take it you little whore, take mommies cock,” her voice says from the speakers. Jamie watches intently, her eyes lidded. I stare at her and get an idea. With my right hand I grab her ass firmly and with my left I grab a handful of her blonde hair and pull. She screams with surprise and elation as I thrust my hips even faster into her aching cunt.

“About as intense as this, you slut. Is this what you want you fucking whore? Treated like a piece of meat for me,” I say. In all my other relationships dirty talk like this was not wanted but with Jamie all it does is make her closer to climax.

“Yes! Yes, Ellie! This is perfect,” she yells out. Her moans mingle with the action on the computer screen. I know the video ends soon so I have to hurry. I bite down onto her breast and give her ass a slap. “Oh fuck yes! Oh my god yes! Ellie!” I feel her drench my cock with her cum and feel a satisfaction I haven’t felt in a while.

“Oh fuck Jamie I’m gonna cum,” I warn. She gets off of me and takes me in her mouth bobbing her head down my drenched girl cock. I look at the video as she does. The mothers hips stagger as she rails her baby girl from behind. Her daughters rigged from pleasure.

“I’m gonna cum baby. I’m gonna cum you little girl cunt,” she yells out. The dialogue may have been preformative but it still made me cum a second load into Jamie’s mouth.

“Oh god mommy please! I need it,” the little girl says. My grunts become animalistic as I hold Jamie on my cock forcing her to swallow every last drop. To her credit she does and doesn’t pull off of me until she’s sure I’m done. She looks up at me with ravenous eyes. There’s an unspoken question in them. ‘Round 3?’ It looks like the night is gonna be just as long as the day.

By the time we’re done we’ve fucked on the bed, the floor, the bathroom, and in the shower. Some of our moments of passion were accompanied by another video featuring the same mother and daughter pair as before. Now we’re snuggling in her bed, her naked tits pressing against my torso as she softly sleeps. I hold her gently and I know I don’t ever want to let go. I’m no longer alone.

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“So how’s it going with you and Ellie,” my aunt Joanne asked me. I’d come down to visit them for the weekend. I asked Ellie to come with me but just the day before we left she caught the flu. Being the wonderful girlfriend she is, she told me to go ahead and visit. I protested obviously but she insisted. Told me she’d never forgive herself if I couldn’t visit my hot aunt and her adorable son. We’ve been going steady for about six months now. It’s been non stop sex and dates in between classes. She’s been surprisingly kind and attentive. Not to mention she’s an animal in bed so…

“It’s going great aunt Jo,” I say with an affectionate smile, “She’s perfect.” Joanne laughs and pushes a strand of her blonde hair from her face. We laid together on her bed, naked, after having fucked for most of the afternoon and evening. The only article of clothings she kept on were her dark red leggings. She knew how much I loved seeing her in them. She raises her head and props it onto her arm to look at me better, her massive breasts swaying as she does. Her nipples were puffy from how much me and Alex licked and sucked them. Her pussy was red and abused much like my own. Alex’s stamina had gotten better since I left. His thirteen year old cock came a full five times today and he fucked for as long as we asked him. Right now however he is sleeping deeply right next to his mother. I imagine nothing could wake him right now. He looked so adorable I could melt into a puddle just looking at him.

“So when are you gonna bring her over,” she asked me, “Ever since you told me how you two got together I’ve been dying to meet her.” The suggestive tone isn’t lost on me and it’s certainly not unwelcome. The thought of Ellie pounding away at my aunt or even into Alex was several wet dreams for me these last six months. I sigh and sit up.

“She was supposed to come this weekend but she got the damn flu,” I said to her, “She felt pretty bad about it too.” My aunt looks a bit confused.

“Why on earth would she feel bad, these things happen. I’ll meet her eventually,” she says nonchalantly. I fall dramatically back onto the bed.

“I know that’s what I told her, but she was still upset,” I say, crossing my arms over my tits. Aunt Joanne changes from her laying position to a sitting one.

“How about you cheer her up when you get back,” she says, her voice filled with innuendo. I look at her with a smile.

“I’ve been thinking about it. What did you have in mind?” She slowly begins to crawl towards me with a lustful energy.

“Well you told me she’s never been with a child before,” she begins, grabbing my thigh, “Why don’t you go onto those internet forums she likes to go on and find a person to give you their kid for a night.” I gasp and my heart beats faster as she spreads my legs apart. She gropes my tit and inserts three fingers into my well fucked pussy. Obviously I thought about doing it before, especially with Ellie, but the time never seemed right or we were too busy. She begins to finger me and I wrap my arms around her neck.

“You really think I’d find someone to do it,” I say in between moans. Joanne chuckles darkly. Her breathing gets more labored as her fingers slide in and out of me.

“With everything you’ve told me about those forums, I’m sure you could find a horrible parent or uncle… or a horrible aunt,” with the word ‘aunt’ she leans forward and devours my mouth in a sloppy kiss. I moan into her and reach down to her own cunt. I shove three fingers in and match her tempo. Her body shudders at my touch and I feel her clench around me. “Can you imagine it sweetie? Your stud of a girlfriend pounding her cock into a preteen cunt!” I do imagine it. Her strong athletic body holding down a child for our own sick pleasures makes me shake.

“Oh fuck, I want it so bad,” I say aloud. Suddenly my aunt pushes me down on the bed. While on my back Joanne presses her dripping wet pussy against mine and begins to fuck me into the bed. My moans get higher and a new coat of sweat begins to build on both of our bodies. With each thrust our massive tits sway and bounce wildly.

“Fuck yeah you do! Oh god yes, Jamie,” her pace builds and builds. I reach up and grip one of her flailing tits with my hand and rub my clit with the other. “Imagine if it’s a willing one like Alex! All eager to please you two!” The image of Ellie ramming her six inch cock into a little boys ass while his tiny cock flopped uselessly makes me throb. Her powerful back flecking and drenched with sweat as she gives off her animalistic grunts. Aunt Joanne’s moans are pornographic and eager. I gladly match her intensity and grind my hips in time with hers. “Or what if it’s some little girl who doesn’t even know what’s about to happen! Her little screams would be too much for me!” A preteen girl getting fucked so hard she cries and sobs flashes through my mind. Her little body bruised from how hard Ellie grips her and her face coated with spit and cum. I pull Joanne down and pull her into a ravenous kiss as she continues to grind our pussies together. Our soft pillowy bodies press against one another, our tits squishing each other. Our hips begin to stagger and as we kiss we cum, squirting our juices onto each other's hot cunts. We hold each other through our shuddering orgasm, breathing into one another’s mouths. We kiss once more and Joanne lays her head on my shoulder. I glance at Alex. He had woken up during our display and stared at us with his fist around his pre cum licking cock breathing heavily. I roll my aunt off of me and crawl to my cousin. Joanne makes a noise as I move but goes silent when she sees what I’m doing. She simply lays down on her side and watches.

With a smile I take Alex’s small cock into my mouth. It was a nice change of pace from Ellie’s. Much easier to fit in and deepthroat all the way. He hisses and places his hands on the back of my head. “You two were so-,” he can’t finish his sentence before I bob my head faster. The images from before still flash in my head followed by new ones. Ellie and I spit roasting a little girl with cruel smiles, me riding a boys face as Ellie pounds into him, another child eating my ass as Ellie thrusts into hers. The possibilities are endless. I’m now grabbing Alex’s with both hands by his ass and forcing him to thrust in my mouth. His cries are high pitched and wild. It doesn’t take long for him to blow his sixth load of the day right into my hungry mouth. As I slide off his cock he drops back down on the bed with a face full of hazy lust. I hear Joanne laugh behind me.

“Well looks like you’ll be doing what I recommended,” she says with amusement.

The next day I head back to our dorm. Ellie the poor thing was still sick and needed me to be there to take care of her. Not sexually she was in no condition to fuck. I told her as much. Said that if she didn’t rest we wouldn’t have sex for as long as she was sick. That shut her up really quick and she focused on resting for the time being. One day while she was asleep I was browsing her computer to find a person willing to give us their kid for the day. My aunt was right. I got a lot of offers. Most were boys offered by their fathers or mothers and while I was fine with that I knew Ellie would prefer a girl. So I waited and waited while Ellie recovered. Eventually I got a response from a woman named Farrah offering up her daughter Nadia. There was one stipulation however. Farrah wanted to watch and she wanted it to be ruthless. She even included pictures of herself and her daughter. They were middle eastern by the looks of it and had dark brown skin with black hair. The mother sent a naked picture of herself. She was a normal build, not as curvy as me but she had wide hips and what looked like G cup sized breasts. I guessed she was about thirty four or five. Her curly black hair stopped just shy of her shoulders and had a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. The daughter on the other hand looked about eleven or twelve. Her pictures were clothed and seemed like normal family photos of her doing various activities a girl her age would be doing. She looked so innocent and shy in these pictures. I was so excited to break her with my girlfriend. I quickly replied and scheduled our little play date for next week. Farrah gave me an address for us to meet at and everything was settled. Luckily Ellie had recovered back to full by that point.

Naturally she wanted to fuck as soon as possible.

“Baby I know you’re pent up but just wait one more day,” I say as she kisses and caresses me, “I have a surprise that’ll make you go fucking rabid, I swear.”

Ellie whines and says “Can’t I at least know what it is,” her hands roam my body causing me to moan. So I stop her hands.

“Then it wouldn’t be a surprise now would it,” I say deviously. My girlfriend looks at me with despair. I can see her cock throbbing against her sweat pants. I feel bad for her but I know she’ll thank me later. “Tomorrow night you’ll have the best night of your life.” I say cupping her cock through her pants. She hisses and I feel her twitch in my grasp. “If you wait it’ll be just that much better.” Her hands are shaky but she turns around wordlessly and goes to her room. I smirk as I watch her leave.

She’ll thank me tomorrow.

We leave in the afternoon. I made sure to schedule this on one of the days we didn’t have classes. I make sure to wear my lowest cut yellow dress along with my sexiest white colored lingerie underneath. Ellie wore her usual. A black t-shirt and boot cut cargo pants. To be fair she doesn’t own any lingerie or sexy clothing like I do. We take my car and I can feel the sexual desire coming off of her in the passenger seat. I look over at her and her breathing is heavier than normal and she's constantly glancing at me. I can tell she wants to ask me questions but she doesn’t want to ruin it. When we finally arrive at the address we see a normal looking navy blue colored house with a sedan parked in the driveway.

“Jamie, can you please tell me what we’re doing here,” she pleads with me. I look at her and smile.

“Well, you know how you felt bad about not being able to meet my Aunt Joanne? She said I should treat you with something you’ve never done before,” I say enthusiastically. Ellie looks at me with curiosity and a genuine smile spreads across her face.

“Ok, what did you plan,” she asks. I bite my lip and shake with anticipation. I take her hand and my smile turns malicious.

“Inside that house is a mom that wants us to ruthlessly fuck her daughter,” I say watching her expression carefully. Her eyes go wide and I see her heartbeat through her shirt. She begins to shake in my grasp. “Imagine releasing all that pent up cum in this little whore while she screams for you to stop,” I say palming her bulge. Ellie’s breathing deepens. She grips my hand tighter.

“Let’s get in there then,” she says darkly. Then her hand roughly grips the back of my head and pulls me in for a savage kiss. Her tongue invaded my mouth like a snake and begins to wrestle mine. My I moan as she pulls away, a trail of spit connecting us.

“Let’s,” I say and open my car door. Ellie follows me eagerly and we reach the door as we practically jog. I frantically knock at the door and we wait impatiently. The door opens and reveals Farrah. Our eyes widen as big as saucers at her. She’s wearing black lingerie topped by a see through satin robe. Her large tits are contained in a lacy floral patterned bra, she has on a garter belt and leggings, and her lips have the darkest lipstick I’ve ever seen. She flashes a toothy shark-like grin. She not so subtly looks at my breasts.

“You two must be my little girls playmates for the night,” she says with dark eyes. My heart beats faster.

“Yes we are,” I say shakily. She seems to notice and cocks her head.

“Is this your first time doing something like this? Don’t worry it’s the same for her. So make sure she truly understands what she’s made for, yeah? I’ve been waiting for this for so long,” she says to us groping her tits. It’s now fully apparent to me that we’re still in the doorway and I look around nervously. She chuckles and turns around. “Follow me.” We enter the home and follow this evil horrible woman. Every step she takes makes her body jiggle. I turn to Ellie and bite my lip. Ellie’s face is a mask of complet unadulterated lust and she takes my hand. We enter the living room and immediately see Nadia sitting on the couch with a table right in front of her. My mouth waters just looking at her. She’s also wearing lingerie. Where Farrah got a tiny see through bra and panties that size I don’t think I’ll ever know but I certainly won’t complain. On the table in front of her are several sex toys. A wand, an eight inch dildo, a six inch strap on, a collar with a leash, and a bottle of lube. Nadia sees us and immediately tries to cover herself up with her arms. A blush rises to her cheeks.

“Mommy, who are they,” she asks, confused and scared. We turn to Farrah and she looks at us.

“Well girls get to work,” she says cruelly. The command is like a starter gun for Ellie. She quickly walks up to Nadia, the girl is frozen in place, and picks her up. She immediately kissed the girl as Nadia squirms in Ellie’s firm grasp. I gasp at her forwardness and begin to take my dress off. Ellie pushes Nadia onto the couch, with her hand around her throat. She shoves the girls bra down and begins to vigorously suck on her brown nipple. With her other free hand she jams her fingers into Nadia’s unwilling cunt. The girl is screaming now.

“Mommy, mommy help! Please,” she yells out. Mommy simply walks to the table and grabs the eight inch dildo. She the walks to an armchair and turns on its vibration setting. By this point I’m already out of my dress and stand wearing nothing but my white lacy bra and my thong. I slowly walk over to Farrah as she begins to fuck herself with the dildo. Ellie removes her hand from the girls throat and grabs the wand. She proceeds to press it against Nadia’s clit as she continues to finger her. Nadia’s screams and gasps merge with Ellie’s muffled grunts. I’m groping Farrah’s chest and thrusting the dildo into her soaking cunt while we watch my girlfriend rape her daughter. Farrah’s moans are deep and needy. She reaches up and fondles my own tits as her free hand thumbs her clit.

Ellie then rapidly pulls away and takes her pants off. Her cock springs forward and is the hardest I’ve ever seen before. My mouth waters while looking at it and I thrust the dildo in harder. Farrah pinches my nipples and then shoved her hand into my panties inserting two fingers into my pussy. Nadia begins to back away as Ellie takes her shirt off but she’s quickly grabbed by the thighs and her face is suddenly directly in front of Ellie’s pulsating cock. She grabs the girl by the head and shoves her down the length of her cock over and over again eliciting some of the most violent choking noises I’ve ever heard.

“Oh fuck take it you bitch! Take my fucking cock,” she says beginning a tirade, “This is what you were made for! Your mom let us come here for fucking free to ruin you! You’re worthless except for your mouth, ass, and pussy! So fucking such me off you god damn whore!” Ellie isn’t even thrusting into her; she's simply sliding her around like she was just another toy from the table. Mine and Farrah’s breathing is heavy and ragged. Her fingers work quickly and I shove the dildo in as fast as I can.

“She’s incredible, just look at her,” she says to me. Pride swells in my chest as she says this. That beast of a woman is mine. She’s a domineering goddess as far as I’m concerned.

“She is incredible isn’t she,” I say with a smile. Ellie’s grunts reach a crescendo and she cums the first load of the night. She fills the child’s throat with her sticky white cream with an animal yell. Farrah and I each cum from the sight giving off our own screams of passion. Ellie takes her cock out of Nadia causing the girl to gasp and fall to the ground. She’s crying now and barely moving. Ellie simply watches her and unhooks her own bra. She picks up the collar and puts it around Nadia’s neck. The girl grabs at it but is yanked up back onto the bed.

“Mommy! Please, what did I do,” she screams out. Ellie attached the leash to the collar and flips her over on her back. Gripping the leash she then lowers herself to Nadia’s already finger fucked pussy and latches onto it. Nadia gasps and goes rigged from the sensation. I had Farrah back her dildo and walk over. She’s sobbing with tears streaming down her face. I lean down and lick the side of her face tasting her spit, Ellie’s cum, and her tears. It’s ecsquisit. Ellie raises her head to spit on Nadia’s pussy before diving back in. I moan in delight at the sight and slowly take my thong off. I straddle the girls face hovering my dripping cunt over her.

“Do to me what she’s doing to you Nadia,” I say sweetly and lower myself onto her mouth. I grind my hips against her little mouth and moan like a whore. The licking and sucking behind me stop and I feel Ellie press up against me. She shoves her hands into my bra with both hands and grabs my tits. I moan as she licks my sweat covered neck.

“I’m gonna fuck this little whore now,” she says calmly. Her hands pull away from my breasts and my smile grows wider.

“Do it babe, show this bitch what you can do,” I say, rolling my hips faster. Nadia’s tongue doesn’t even have to move around to get me off. The sheer cruelty and wrongness is enough for me. Then she screams into my pussy and the vibrations it sends through me make me scream. Ellie has entered her. I feel her thrust hard into her preteen cunt and hear Nadia’s sobs grow louder and louder. I look over to Farrah and see that she’s stuck the dildo to the floor and is bouncing her ass on top of it screaming at the top of her lungs. She slams her asshole down onto the dildo while fingering her cunt with equal furiosity. The couch begins to rock with the force with Ellie’s thrusts.

“She’s so fucking tight,” she tells me from the sound of her voice I can tell she’s close. And I have something that’ll push her and Farrah over the edge.

“I fucking bet babe, let’s ruin this little whore,” I say and double my efforts to face fuck this screaming child. Hearing my girlfriend pound into her, seeing her mother masturbating so furiously to her rape, and feeling her screams on my aching cunt push me to a mind whitening orgasm. As I drench her face with cum I feel my bladder give way and flood her face with my golden piss.

“Oh fuck yeah! Humiliate my daughter! She’s nothing but your fucking cum dump,” her mother screams out experiencing her own climax. I hear Ellie yell and slam her hips one more time into Nadia. I had to turn around and see what was happening. I see my Ellie cum deep inside a child for the first time. Her body is drenched with sweat and her muscles flex with every rope of girl cum she shoots inside of Nadia. Nadia by this point passed out and her body lies limp on the couch, her pussy leaking Ellie’s cum. Ellie grabs me and kisses me hungrily while gripping my tits.

“So ever have fantasies about a sleeping child’s body,” I ask her with a smile. I grab the strap from the table along with the bottle of lube. I put it on and lather it up. Ellie immediately knows my thoughts and picks up the little girl. I scoot over to them gripping the strap like it’s my own real cock and line it up with Nadia’s virgin asshole. Ellie likes her cock up to her broken in pussy. We look each other in the eyes and insert our respective members. Nadia doesn’t make a sound but her breathing becomes more ragged. We both begin to thrust into her moaning hotly into our mouths. We don’t even have to really hold her, she’s simply sandwiched between our bodies. Farrah continues her masturbating but my focus is entirely on Ellie. This was for her. All for her. One of her biggest fantasies and I was able to help her achieve it. I was able to be here with her as she did. My clit rubs against the strap on and my moans return in full. Ellie’s face is bright red with exertion as she thrusts harder and deeper into the passed out child. The feeling of her slender body pressing up against my tits and the pressure from my clit make me cum rather quickly and Ellie isn’t far behind. Pumping another load into her pussy she leans forward and kisses me as she does. Our kiss was full of the same hunger and passion as ever but something was different. I couldn’t place what it was at the moment but by the end of the night I figured it out.

“Hey mommy,” Ellie says to Farrah, grabbing Nadia’s nearly comatose body. She walks up to the sweaty cum drunk mess of a woman and lays her daughter in front of her. “We don’t want to get her pregnant, do we? Clean her out,” she commands. I take the strap off and gasp at her boldness. Farrah looks at Nadia’s gaping, dripping pussy with an open drooling mouth. She bends down on all fours and begins to lap away at her daughters cunt. Ellie laughs and walks behind Farrah. She bends downs and looks at me. I’ve grabbed the wand and have turned it on. “I just needed to fuck this ass at least once before the night ended.” She says and shoves her cock forcefully into Farrah’s asshole. The woman screams in pleasure and pain into her daughters pussy but she doesn’t stop licking and eating Ellie’s cum right out of her snatch. I press the wand onto my clit and shove the strap on into my throat. Ellie’s eye flicker from me to the pair she’s fucking on the floor. “God look at you all! Fucking dirty whores all of you!” She says slamming her hips into Farrah’s cheeks. Her hips are a blur as she’s fucking the woman as fast as she possibly can. Her taut stomach flexes with each thrust and her tan skin is glowing with a sheen of sweat. I press the wand in harder against my clit and remove the strap from my throat. I shove it into my cunt and begin to fuck myself.

“Yes! We’re your sluts Ellie! Anything for you,” I moan out. The strap is practically a piston causing erotic wet slapping sounds. The sounds of my masturbation mingle with Ellie’s wild throes of passion and the slapping of skin. Nadia’s eyes flutter open and she sees her mother eating away at her cunt with a lust-covered face.

“Mommy, why,” she says with a sad small voice. The sense of betrayal in her voice drives me over the edge and I cum for a fourth time screaming out Ellie’s name in ecstasy. Ellie slams her powerful hips forward one more time and fills Farrah’s ass up with cum as Farrah screams into her daughters pussy. Nadia looks scared, tired, and was crying again. Farrah falls to the ground panting. Ellie looks at the mother daughter pair.

“You know we’re not done yet right? We’re not done until I say so,” she says forcefully. My pussy throbs at the power in her words. Tonight will be a long, long afternoon for these two.

When the clock hits 12:00 AM Ellie has cum four more times. Where she got that much I’ll never know. Farrah and Nadia laid on the living room floor covered in cum, sweat and other fluids. Both had passed out a while ago but that didn’t stop us from using their unconscious bodies. To be fair to us I’m sure Farrah wouldn’t have minded. We clean up as best we can and get back in my car, leaving the pair in their mess. I left a little note thanking Farrah for her time. I look at Ellie’s tired disheveled form and give a sleepy smile.

“So baby what did you think,” I ask with a proud smile. She loved it obviously I was just being smug. She turns to look at me with no smile on her face and with a serious look in her eye.

“Jamie, I think I’m in love with you,” she says with the most sincerity I’ve ever heard from her. My heart skips a beat as I stare into her brown eyes.

Chapter Text

My first sexual experience with another person was when I was fifteen years old. Surprisingly, or perhaps not surprisingly considering how I ended up, it was with an adult in my life. A thirty nine year old woman. My mothers twin sister.

I grew up in a very Christian home. My father was the local pastor and my mother was just as devout. At first everything was fine. We went to church every Sunday and Wednesday, I went to school as the pious daughter, and my parents were kind and loving. But then middle school happened and with it came puberty. My body quickly started to change. My breasts became large for my age, my ass became fuller, and my parents did everything possible to make sure it wasn’t showing. First it was them making me wear baggy clothing instead of dresses and skirts. When I complained about that they said I could wear more form fitting clothes as long as I wore a binder. I loved my binder. I could finally wear the clothing I desperately wanted. There was one downside however. It hurt. Badly. One day while in PE the pain became so great that I passed out. My mother took my binder away and I went back to oversized hoodies. I was devastated. Ever since I hit puberty everything in my life fell apart. My mother and father treated my body like something to hide, to be ashamed of and I believed them. I well and truly believed my body should be hidden.

Another problem soon arose: my libido. It was high to say the least. Obviously at the time I had no clue what was going on. My parents were useless and told me to ignore it. I was able to ignore it for about a week before I started touching myself in the safety of my room. First I simply rubbed my hand against my pussy through my PJs. I was nine years old when I had my first orgasm. It was terrifying and yet electric. I was desperate for more. I began to experiment as much as I could. I would use the dining room table corner when my parents weren’t home, at night I would desperately hump my pillow, and eventually I found out you can actually insert fingers in there and it would feel even better. While I love my libido now at the time it made me feel horrible shame. Girls weren’t supposed to do this. They were supposed to be prim, polite, and chaste. My mother drilled that into my head before I could even have a concept of what chaste could even mean.

All of these things combined made my later elementary school and middle school years hell. By the time I was a freshman in highschool I was a depressed, self hating girl thinking I’d be better off dead and my parents just pretended everything was fine. That we were still the traditional pastors family. I saw no end to it. But then for that summer after the semester ended, I was sent to live with my Aunt Joanne while my parents did missionary work. I would be staying with them through the entire summer, June through the beginning of August. I saw my aunt only really during the holidays. Her and my mother never really got along, or at least that’s what my father said.

“So why am I staying with her if you guys don’t like her,” I ask them curiously. My fathers gaze turns oddly sympathetic.

“Because you ain’t said she was heartbroken she didn’t know you better,” he told me, “We may disagree on a lot of things Jamie, but your mother and I agree that you should at least spend some time with her.” I nod at his words and continue to get ready for my little vacation. On June 3rd my parents drove me to my aunts home while saying the usual stuff. That I’d have fun, that she’d take good care of me, etc. When we arrived I was a bit surprised by what I see. Her home was a two story house that was bigger than our own home. In the driveway was a red Lincoln town car and a kids bike, along with some chalk. The car looked brand new and well taken care of. Now my family wasn’t poor, however my father didn’t believe in excess wealth. We had what we needed at our home. One tv, two bedrooms, two bathrooms, and just enough furniture to fill the home. Whatever excess money he had he gave to either the church or to some charity. He’s a proper pastor seemingly immune to corruption. Looking back it all seems too perfect, like he was compensating for something. The three of us walk up to her home with my luggage in hand. When we get to the door my mother knocks on the door. The door opens and my mother is met with her spitting image dressed in different clothes and with a different hair style. My mothers hair was long and flowing while my aunts was cut into a chin length bob. My aunt wore a low cut red shirt and tight jeans while my mother wore a concealing dress. Joanne’s fingers were manicured and pained red while moms were unpainted and untreated. Another difference was the size of their breasts. You see, my mother had gotten breast reduction surgery when she was twenty two. She told me it was due to back pain, but now I wonder how true that was. She was also a pastors daughter after all. Aunt Joanne’s tits however were large and hung proudly on her chest. Her ass was nothing to scoff at either, being as large and curvy as it was. My aunt smiles at us three and immediately pulls me in for a tight hug. My head is suddenly buried into her valley of cleavage.

“Jamie! It’s so good to see you again,” she says cheerfully. I hug her back but find it a bit hard to respond considering where my face has found itself.

“Ok I think that’s enough Joanne,” my mother says a bit firmly. Aunt Joanne lets me go and smiles innocently at her sister.

“What's wrong Linda, I was just hugging her,” she says with a playful edge. My mother sighs and pinches the bridge of her nose.

“Your brand of humor will always make me uncomfortable,” she says with quiet exasperation. My father places his hand on her shoulder.

With a smile he says, “It was just a hug dear. She’s just excited to see Jamie.” Joanne looks at my father with a glint in her eye.

“Thank you William,” she exclaims with a wide smile, “Nice to know you’ve got my back like always.” My father laughs awkwardly and my mothers eye twitches. “Well, come on in! Alex wanted to see the two of you before you flew off to wherever the hell you guys are going.” She takes my bag from my hand and leads us inside her home. It’s extravagant. Paintings cover the walls and the furniture looks expensive. But the thing that immediately caught my attention was her tv. It was a twenty seven inch widescreen with a built-in VCR. I’d never dreamed of ever watching something on one of those. Suddenly I hear quick tiny footsteps running up to me. When I turn to see who it could be, a small body grips mine in a tight hug. I look down at Alex and smile.

“Hey kiddo,” I say and hug him back. He looks up at me and gives a toothy smile. His blonde hair is a little long for a boy, stopping at his chin. His bright blue eyes sparkle at me with excitement.

“Jamie! It’s gonna be so fun now that you’re,” he practically yells. His palpable energy is adorable.

“What, you don’t have fun with me,” his mother asks him with a mock frown.

“Well, it’ll just be more fun,” he says, letting go of my waist and looking at his mother. Joanne smirks and ruffles his hair.

“Say hi to your aunt and uncle,” she says. Alex turns to my parents who both have genuine smiles ready for the boy.

“Hi Aunt Linda! Hi Uncle Will,” he says brightly before running to them and giving them both a hug at the same time. My parents return it eagerly.

“Good to see you hun,” mom says sweetly.

“Hope you’re doing alright buddy,” my father says earnestly.

Alex lets go of them and begins to ask a plethora of questions. Where are they going? How long are they gonna be gone for? Is it dangerous? Will there be a lot of bugs? My parents keep up with his questioning flawlessly. As they talk Joanne taps me on the shoulder.

“I’ll show you to the guest room,” she says warmly. I pick up some of my bags as Joanne grabs some others as we walk upstairs. The guest room is somewhat small but has a large queen sized bed covered with pillows and blankets with a nightstand with a lamp right next to it. The dresser takes up nearly the whole left wall and there’s a window looking out to the neighborhood. We place my bags on the bed and she sighs. “I’ll help you unpack once your parents leave, but we should probably see them off now.”

“Umm actually where’s a bathroom,” I say with an awkward tone. Either ignoring the tone or just simply not picking it up she leads me out of the bedroom and points to a door just beside my room.

“That’s the guest bathroom,” she says, “I’m gonna go mingle with your parents but try and hurry. I’m sure they don’t wanna miss their flight.” I nod and quickly enter the bathroom. It’s also small, not having a shower, just a sink and a toilet. I pull my pants down, sit down, and begin to relieve myself. As I pee I look around and see a stack of magazines on the sink counter. I pick them up and begin to look at them. The first two are a fashion magazine and a furniture catalog respectively, nothing interesting, but the third makes my eyes widen and my heart quicken. It was a playboy. On the cover was a dark skinned woman with a shaved head and a muscular body. She held a red sash around her waist and had very long pointed tribal esq ear jewelry dangling from her ears. Her breasts were on full display, her nipples dark and erect. I’d never seen a naked woman before. My gaze was locked on her beauty, unable to look away. She looked like a god. I couldn’t read the words as it was in Italian. ‘Where the hell did she get this,’ I wonder to myself. I bite my lip with arousal I know I shouldn’t feel.

“Jamie, we’re about to leave,” I hear my mother call out, pulling me from my visual worship. I hastily put the magazine back where it was and clean myself.

“Coming,” I yell out, pulling up my pants. I go downstairs and tell my parents goodbye. They tell me to behave and listen to my aunt, while also telling me to enjoy myself. They give me firm tight hugs and proceed to leave for their flight. As they pull away I wave goodbye one last time.

The rest of the day goes by somewhat quickly. Joanne helps me unpack while Alex talks our ears off. He’s adorable so it doesn’t bother either of us. She shows me around the house once we’re done. When I see the indoor pool room and hot tub it fully dawns on me that my aunt is completely loaded.

“Aunt Joanne,” I say with a questioning tone, “What do you do? Like what’s your job?” She laughs loudly at the question.

“Straight to the point. That’s great, sweetie. First off, call me Jo, hun. It’s what everyone that’s a friend or close family calls me,” she starts off, “Now to answer your question I’m a co-owner of a jewelry company. Actually just closed off a deal this past October in Italy. We’re opening a branch there now.” My eyes widen. ‘No wonder she can afford all of this,’ I think to myself. The rest of the day is spent catching up, I tell her about school, my favorite classes, and who my friends are. Alex talks just as much as we do while he plays with some of his toys on the floor. Joanna stands up again at around 6 PM and turns the tv on. She hands Alex the remote which he gladly takes.

“Jamie, come join me in the kitchen, you can come and help me cook dinner,” my aunt tells me. I smile and get up to join her. She hands me a knife and tells me to start cutting vegetables. As we work a quiet easiness settles over us. She makes herself so easy and comfortable to be around. Suddenly the comfort is seemingly cut in half with a knife as she asks “So why don’t you wear those cute dresses, you know the sundresses you loved when you were little.” She asks me innocently. I stop my cutting and consider my words. I don’t turn to look at her.

“Just grew out of them I suppose,” with a nervous laugh hoping she’d leave it alone. It wasn’t technically a lie. I can tell she is looking at me.

“Jamie, sweetie look at me please,” she says gently. I turn around and look at my aunt. Her face is filled with worry. When she sees my own anxiety ridden expression her face softens. “They’re making you cover up aren’t they?” I quickly look away suddenly filled with shame. And I should feel it. My body is something to hide. I know that. Joanne doesn’t say a word, she simply walks up to me and gives me a light hug. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of, you know. You should be proud of yourself.” I tear up at her words. They’re wrong. They have to be. She pulls away but holds my shoulders. “Look at me Jamie.” I stare at her face and see a motherly tenderness. “Not up here, my body, truly look at me,” she says. My cheeks redden a bit but I do as I’m told. I stare at her slender neck, down to her heavy H cup sized breasts, taking in her creamy skin. My eyes train down her stomach and all the way down her legs. Again I feel that forbidden attraction. “Do you think I’m a bad person for looking the way I do,” she asks with a smile.

“N-No,” I stutter out. Her proximity makes me warm. Her smile broadens.

“Then neither are you, Jamie,” she says and backs away from me, “You’re wearing a shirt underneath that hoodie right?” I bulk up at the question.

“Uhhh y-yeah,” I say warily. She looks at me expectantly.

“Well, go ahead and take your hoodie off,” she says casually. I stare at her wide eyed and my mouth hangs open.

“Y-You can’t just say something like that,” I say indignantly. Her eyes glitter with amusement.

“It’s ok sweetie, you don’t have anything to hide here,” she says tenderly. I fiddle with my sleeves and look down at my hoodie. I take a deep breath and pull it off. I feel my E cup breasts bounce a bit in my pink polo shirt as I pull my hoodie over my head. My aunt looks at me as I place my hoodie on the counter. Her eyes roam my body the same way mine did to hers. “See,” she says, “You’re beautiful.” I’m sure my face is bright red at my aunts words as the amusement in her face grows.

“Thank you,” I say, “You’re… you’re beautiful too.” She chuckles and turns back around to her cooking. I turn back around and resume my vegetable cutting. Dinner goes by quick, but I’m distracted from the small talk. The combination of my aunts words, the playboy, and my aunt having me free myself in such a way has made me tingle. I knew I had to masturbate tonight.

“Oh sweetie,” my aunt says, “I left some magazines for you in the bathroom. Be sure to flip through them. Might see something you like!” Her words hit me like a brick. ‘What the heck does that mean,’. I look at her stiffly and put on a fake smile.

“Oh I saw them already, they looked pretty… interesting,” I say carefully. My aunt looks at me with a mischievous smile.

“I’m sure they were,” she says. She gets up and takes our plates to the kitchen. My throat is dry. The mere chance that my aunt left that playboy in there for me to find was exhilarating. I put everything into not shaking with excitement. But these feelings plant guilt in me as well. You’re not supposed to feel these things let alone towards your own family. “Well it’s time for Alex to get to bed and I’m sure you’re pretty tired as well sweetie,” she says innocently. Alex hugs me before he goes off to his room. His touch on my waist makes my pussy throb. Now the touch of a child makes me aroused. I was desperate but I needed to be careful. I enter my room upstairs and wait until the whole house is silent after changing into my PJs. Then I sneak out and go to the guest bathroom. Each step I take feels like a thunderous stomp and I stop a few times to make sure no one was awake. Eventually I get to the bathroom and grab the playboy. Instead of trying to be stealthy on my way back to my room. I shut my door behind me and as I walk to the bed I take my shirt off with shaky hands. My breasts taste cold air and I place the magazine on the bed. I remove my pajama pants, now I only wear my green colored panties. I lay on the bed after turning on the lamp and begin to flip through the magazine. Images of naked women fill my eyes and I slip my hand into my underwear. I rub myself as I progressively get more and more wet. I begin to whimper as my rubbing becomes faster and faster. My breaths are high pitched and I insert two fingers into my aching cunt. But the women on the pages aren’t working for me. My mind keeps flashing to my aunt. Her deep valley of cleavage inviting me in, her beautiful green eyes staring into my soul seemingly knowing everything there is to know about me, her tongue licking my neck as she strokes me. She’s so kind to me. So accepting. I want her so bad.

My mind is cloudy with these thoughts but I still notice my door open. I stop rubbing myself and look at the doorway. Standing there is my aunt in nothing but a red silk robe, stockings, and lacy underwear. My mouth falls open as she enters the room and closes the door behind her. She looks at me with a leering gaze and with a husky voice says, “Are you enjoying your magazine?” My heart leaps into my throat. ‘She did leave it for me’. “I got it while on my business trip to Venice. Isn’t the woman on the cover magnificent,” she asks me walking forward. I don’t answer and instead look at her with an uncertain expression. She stops at the foot of my bed. “Don’t stop on my account. Keep going,” she says to me. I know that if I do I’ll cross a line I’ll never be able to come back from. If I do, I know we’ll touch one another, pleasure each other. I’ve never had sex before but…

I start to rub myself again looking her dead in the eye. She chuckles and bites her lip. I’m no longer looking at the magazine. “It seems like something else has caught your attention baby,” she says, grabbing her tits through her bra. I grope my own boob, tossing the porn mag away. “Oh sweetie, do you like it when I touch myself?” She gets on the end of the bed and spreads her legs for me. “Would you like it if I… did this,” she says, slipping her own hand into her panties. She begins to rub herself quickly. Soon the room fills with the sound of our heavy breathing. Our eyes roam each other's bodies, taking in every detail. From the sweat building on our skin, to our tits slightly bouncing from the movement of our arms, our spread legs with our fingers going in and out of our pussys, but the thing that makes me cum fast is the way she looks at me. Like I’m the most desirable thing in the whole world. I’ve never had anyone look at me with such unhidden lust. I feel my pussy clamp around my fingers and I hold back a scream, instead intense whimpers leave my closed mouth as my back arches.

“Well aren’t you desperate,” Joanne says, removing her hand from her snatch. She crawls over towards me and offers her very wet hand. “Do you wanna taste me? I know I wanna taste you.” With those last words she glances at my pussy. Looking at her hand I know I’ve already made my choice. I grab her wrist and take her fingers in my mouth, licking and sucking them with vigor. I feel her other hand grab my boob, massaging the doughy flesh and rubbing my nipple. I whimper around her fingers as she does and she laughs. She removes her fingers from my mouth and pulls me in for a kiss. Our tongues do battle in each others mouths and I feel her hand move from my boob to my pussy. I feel her rub my clit and shudder. I grab her boobs, pushing my hand up her bra. She rubs me faster and faster as my groping gets harder. She breaks our kiss and we breathe heavily into one another’s faces. She kisses me one more time before pushing me onto my back once more. She shoved her robe off her body and bends down, kissing my neck. I moan a little louder as she trails her kisses to my chest. “Oh my fucking god baby. Your bodys so perfect, the fact your parents make you hide these is a crime.” She then wraps her whole mouth around my nipple seemingly trying to devour it. She pushes a finger inside of me and I try to hold back screams. She pops her mouth of my now spit covered tit and looks at me. “Be as loud as you want baby Alex has to take sleeping medicine so he doesn’t get nightmares,” she says before taking my other boob into her mouth.

That was all the encouragement I needed. I scream for my aunt as she inserts another finger. “Oh god, aunt Jo! Oh my god!” I begin to involuntarily thrust my hips into her fingers. I feel her laugh into my flesh.

“That’s right baby, scream as loud as you want here. There’s no shame here,” she says. She removes her fingers from me, taking them into her mouth as she does and removes my panties completely off. Then she does the same to hers. She spreads my legs a bit more and places her pussy against mine. “Roll your hips baby,” she tells me. I do as I’m told and grab her squishy thigh for leverage. She breathes out hard and rolls her hips as well. “Oh fuck Jamie, I’ve wanted this for so long. Every time I see you at a family gathering it takes so much for me not to just rape you right there!” Our hips move faster.

“Y-You wanted to rape me,” I ask breathlessly. The thought of Joanne taking me into a dark corner of the house and shoving her fingers into my mouth was mind blowing.

“I know I’m sorry baby, I just can’t help it. You’re too perfect look-,” she gives a yelp of surprise as I rise up and kiss her roughly. The fact she wanted this body so badly she wanted to rape me, makes me the happiest girl on earth. This had to have been why she wanted me here. So we could be doing this every night for the next three months. I was ecstatic. Her hands roamed me taking in handfuls of whatever she could grab: my breasts, my ass, my thighs, my back, my stomach, my neck. Nothing was off limits to her. I returned the favor as much as I could but the sensation of us scissoring was almost overwhelming. Our screams grew to ridiculous volumes and our bodies were coated with sweat. “Oh fuck Jamie, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum all over you,” she screams out.

“Do it Aunt Jo! Fucking cum on me! I need it,” I yell back. She screams one long powerful scream and I feel her squirt all over me. At the time I didn’t know what it was but it clearly made aunt Jo happy. So I came right along with her, my body going rigid as I screamed to the dark room with only my aunt to hear me. We both hold each other for a while, covered in sweat and our other juices. Soon however she gets up.

“Follow me Jamie,” she says. I do and we walk to her room. We enter and I see that it’s much more spacious. Her bed is king sized and has a red blanket and sheets. She has a smaller tv in here as well with another VCR. “Go lay on the bed.” I do and I watch her get two large purple and red rods out of a drawer along with a video tape. She puts the tape onto the VCR and walks over to the bed, taking her bra off as she does. My eyes fall to her massive boobs and my mouth waters. She hands me the purple rod and lays next to me. “Have you ever watched a porno Jamie?” She asks me.

“No never,” I say truthfully. I’ve heard of them. Even had them described to me by older girls from school. My head swivels to the tv screen. The film opens on a woman sucking a man off in a dark room as the title “Taboo” comes on screen. I immediately insert the rod into my pussy. Aunt Joanne does the same and grabs her boob. As the movie plays we pace ourselves. My aunt tells me the more I edge myself the better it will be. We edge through several sex scenes, including a threesome and an orgy, things I’ve never even heard of until this point. But then we get to the scene that aunt Jo says everyone knows about. The main actress walks into her sons room and begins to feverishly suck him off while he sleeps. Eventually he wakes and the two fuck during the movies climax. As I thrust the rod deep into my pussy she rubs my clit and I return the favor. Her thrusting is much faster than mine and the noises she makes are much louder. I watch her with fascination. My hand on her clit matches the speed of her pumping and I see her eyes go blank as pleasure overtakes her just as the son on tv blasts his mothers tits and face with his own white sticky cum. I stop my own pumping and Joanne’s hand stalls on my clit. She looks at me questioningly. I look her dead in the eyes.

“I want you to fuck me as hard as you fuck your self,” I say groping her large breast. She smiles sinisterly at me and pins me down to the bed. Her hand wraps around my throat, not enough to block air, but enough to make my place known. I moan as she teases my entrance with the cum soaked toy. “Please Aunt Jo, I need it,” I say, desperation leaking from my voice.

“If you insist sweetheart,” and she shoves the toy inside me. My mouth opens but it’s a silent scream as she fucks me hard and fast. Her smile becomes shark-like as she thrusts the toy in and out. Pain mixes with pleasure in a way I didn’t think was possible as she pistons the toy into my tight underage pussy. She laughs darkly as my screaming gets more and more fantic. “Is this what you want, baby? Do you want to feel like I’m raping you,” she asks me. I begin to sob from pleasure, my skin is bright red now.

“Yes! Rape me Aunt Jo, oh god please,” I say as tears start to form. The sounds of my yelling and my cunt being fucked fill the room. Everything becomes blurry from the tears. This is a horrible sin I’m committing. A terrible act. And I can’t get enough. Despite her hand around my throat I’m in control of my own body now. If I told her to stop I know she would. She respects and loves me in a way parents never could.

“Holy shit Jamie, take it! Take it, take it, take it,” she chants. The force of her pumps rock my tits and the bed alike. My pussy contracts and I know I’m close.

“I love you Aunt Jo, oh fuck! I love you,” I say to her. Her face falters a bit before returning to the same toothy grin as before. She continues at the same pace. I need to hear her say it. I need to.

“I love you too Jamie! So fucking much,” she says driving me to a mind whitening orgasm. My scream is suddenly muffled by Joanne kissing me roughly ok the lips, her tongue shoving its way inside me. My body squirms and wriggles in ecstasy as tears fall from my face. She lays on top of me as I recover, gently rubbing my hair and giving me soft words of encouragement. I’ve never felt so safe and loved then that moment with the woman who confessed to wanting to rape me just over an hour ago.

“This isn’t just a one time thing Aunt Jo,” it’s not a question. It’s a statement. A very true statement. Every night and some mornings we’d fuck in new ways. She taught me to eat pussy and finger her. During the day we’d play with Alex and be a normal family while at night she showed me pleasure a girl my age shouldn’t experience. We went to a movie theater and I fingered her as Alex was fixated on some kids movie. The thrill of fingering her while her son was right next to her has rarely ever been matched in my adult life. The entire time, my hoodie stayed on that counter where I left it. I dressed how I actually wanted to dress for the first time since elementary school, wearing dresses and skirts my aunt got me the day after our first night together. It was a perfect three months. But this haven of freedom and sin couldn’t last. When August arrived my time here was dwindling. The day before my parents arrived we made love passionately, fingering one another deeply and tenderly. I came as hard as I did when she pretended to rape me with the dildo. When we were done I cried genuine tears of sadness into her chest as she tried her best to console me.

None of it worked until she said the words, “Why don’t you live with me?” I looked up at her with tears still in my eyes and a shocked look. “Not now obviously, when you turn 18. Just three years from now. You’re strong, I know you can get through!” Her smile is earnest and I can tell she means it. “And besides, this is far from the last time you’ll be staying here with me sweetheart. I’m not gonna let you go that easy.” My tears dry and I kiss her with passion.

The next day my parents pick me up and I put my hoodie back on but I don’t feel ashamed anymore. I know this is temporary. This won’t last. I have a home waiting for me where I can truly be myself with a family member that truly appreciates me. All I have to do is wait for three years. And with my new found skills who says those three years have to be boring.