Chapter 3
TEXANS ARE BIGGER
"Ever since that first time when I was thirteen my dad and brothers used to make me do things to them. They said as ma was dead, I had to take care of things around the house, and that included taking care of them. I know my brothers used to mess around with me when we were kids, but then all kids do that. I remember my girl friend at school told me once that she used to jack off her older brother till he came, and she thought nothing of it. I asked her if she didn't think it was wrong, and she just laughed and said they all did it, so I felt it was okay for me. So when Glenn first came to me one night and stuck this big thing in my face, I just took hold of it and started squeezing it the way I saw him do once or twice in the bathroom. He stood beside the bed and pushed his hips forward, making his prick slide in and out of my fingers, which were holding onto his skin. 'Suck the end of it,' he said in a whisper, so's we wouldn't wake up anyone else in the house. I figured dad wouldn't wake up anyway, he was sound asleep in his room, and Stacy had long since gone to bed.
"I slid my head forward, leaning on the mattress, and let my mouth cover the end of his cock. I licked around that smooth, slick red head of his, and liked it. His hands came forward and he touched my head, running his fingers through my hair, and I liked that. I really didn't think anything wrong about it. I knew that I had to learn about boys sooner or later, and I'd just as soon learn about them from my own brother, and I'd always liked Glenn anyway. After mother died, he had comforted me more than dad or Stacy, and I felt a strong love for him. So it felt right for me to give him pleasure, and really, I was getting my own kicks, too. I liked sucking his peter. Glenn has a nice one, thick, with lots of skin, and real pretty.
"That night he stood beside the bed and went on sticking it in and out of my mouth until I felt him shudder and his penis quivered and he thrust it real deep into my throat. I felt it stiffen even more and then my mouth was filled with his come. It was the first time for me, and I almost gagged, but I swallowed and didn't mind the taste at all. It was sort of salty, like buttermilk, and I always liked buttermilk, ever since our early days on the farm.
"Glenn pulled it out, and then bent down and kissed me. "That was wonderful, Melissa,' he said softly. 'See you in the morning.' And then he went back to his room and I lay awake for a while, still with the taste of his cock and his come in my mouth, thinking about how wonderful it was. I couldn't wait till I could see my girl friend at school and tell her about it. I felt I had grown up into a woman suddenly. I knew what it was like to hold a man's penis and complete the act, especially without the worry of maybe getting pregnant. I knew that it was only if it went up in front, you got pregnant. So I was safe.
"Of course, things didn't happen often. Only now and then, because Glenn and Stacy both had their regular girl friends, and daddy was gone a lot of the time anyway. I guess it must've been a year or two after that first time when they all started making me do things, sucking them and screwing me in the ass. It all seemed to happen about the same time. Glenn broke up with his girl, Stacy got tired of his, and daddy came back off the road, and was working here in Irving on a road gang, doing construction.
"Anyway, one night Glenn came into my room, and took my hand and put it on his cock, which was sticking out of his shorts, real hard and throbbing. I knew what he wanted, and I began playing with it. Then Stacy came in and climbed on the other side of the bed. He didn't have anything on at all, and in the dim light from the hallway, I could see his prick was standing up straight as well. I put out my other hand and took him. I lay back, jerking them both. Glenn had climbed on the bed and was lying down. I remember I was thinking what nice cocks they both had. They were about the same size, just a nice handful, thick and lots of skin, and they stood up real straight.
"Glenn leaned over and kissed me, and Stacy reached under my pajama top and began playing with my tits. Then Glenn whispered to me, 'How about letting me fuck your ass?' I'd heard them talk about such things, and had often wondered what it would be like. I giggled, and felt his hand slide down to my buttocks. He pushed under my pajamas and his fingers slid between my cheeks, searching for my ass-hole. I didn't stop him, because I sometimes used to tickle myself there.
"It felt real good, just like when I'd put my finger up my twat and play with myself. Glenn told me to take down my pajamas and he'd show me how it was done. I slipped them down, and by this time I was real excited and could feel my insides churning around.
"Glenn told me to lie on my side, facing Stacy, so he could push his cock in my backside while I sucked Stacy's prick. This really excited me, having them both at the same time. I mean, sucking and fucking together. Glenn put some of his saliva on his cock and pushed it toward my anus. I felt his head touch and try to enter, but, I guess I was nervous or something, I tensed up. His hand came round and squeezed my tits. 'Relax,' he said. 'It'll go in easy if you do.' I tried, and felt it slip in. It hurt a little, but he was real gentle, letting his dick go in very slowly, and once it was in, it felt great. He started pulling it out again, and then I felt it slick and slippery and he began pumping it back and forth. Stacy had pushed his crotch up to my face and I was sucking on the end of his prick. I felt I was floating in heaven. I had one beautiful cock up my ass, and another in my mouth. It was the best feeling I had ever experienced in my whole life. I wanted it to continue, on and on, and never end. Glenn was playing with my tits, rubbing his fingers over my nipples, making them even harder than they were earlier. Stacy was running his hands over my head, touching my ears and pushing my face closer into the hair around his prick. I could smell that musky odor of his flesh and taste the saltiness of his cock in my mouth. My hands played with Stacy's balls, cradling them in my hands, and tickling them with my nails. He was squirming and whispering to me how good it felt. I can't tell you how good I felt right then, with my own cunt oozing love juices out of my crack and running down between my legs. Even though Glenn's cock was up my ass, it felt like my cunt was full, jammed to its limit with ten thousand pricks, each one filling my belly with wonderful warmth and excitement. I was being fucked at both ends, and I loved every second of it. Glenn and Stacy were going out of their minds, I knew, and the stimulation must've been too much for them to hold back very long. Glenn's pumping got faster and faster, and then he suddenly moaned, rammed his cock home all the way and kept it in me. I felt it pulsate and spurt inside me, and, almost at the same time, Stacy pushed his rod down my throat and shot his come. I could taste it as I gulped it down. Then we all lay back, breathing heavily, and I let them play with my body until I fell asleep. It was the most wonderful evening ever."
Sam B was a burly construction worker who lived in the Panhandle of Texas until he married his wife and moved to the area outside of Irving. They had three children, Glenn, Stacy, and Melissa. There were complications in Melissa's birth, and her mother died. The two boys were six and four at the time of their sister's birth. Sam's sister Yvonne came to live with them, and she was responsible for raising the children.
Sam worked infrequently, and the family lived in comparative poverty. When Melissa was ten, Yvonne got married and moved away. Sam decided that his children were old enough to fend for themselves without a mother image and delegated the womanly household chores to Melissa. The girl was bright, had a hard-working personality, and rather enjoyed her role. She got along well with her two brothers, particularly Glenn, who had a special bond of affection with her.
Melissa shared her brothers' adolescent curiosity about sex, and on occasion they would experiment together, with Melissa exploring her brothers' anatomy, just as they did hers. Glenn induced her to fellate him on many occasions, and finally had anal intercourse with her. He told her this was a surefire way to make sure she did not have a baby, and Melissa was curious enough herself to go along with the action. There were many episodes with Glenn, and some with Stacy.
Melissa's curiosity developed into a liking for anal activity, and as the years passed, she indulged many times with her brothers. One night, her father caught them together in bed, and instead of remonstrating with them, he joined in.
Normally a rough, virile man, Sam had had his share of sexual enjoyment with a variety of girl friends and whores since his wife's death. The sight of his own daughter with his sons, naked and enjoying the pleasures of the flesh, proved too much for what was left of his scruples. Aware of the dangers of pregnancy, however, he joined his sons in having only anal intercourse with Melissa, as well as having her perform fellatio on him.
From an occasional sex episode with her brothers, Melissa found her home life degenerating into a constant round of sex activity with her father and her brothers. A sexually responsive young girl herself, she nevertheless felt she was being imposed upon. Her instincts told her that relations with her father were wrong, but she had always been afraid of him. His aggressive nature and threats of violence against her made her submit, and while she felt guilty about it, she could not deny the enjoyment she received from the acts. She told her older brother Glenn, many times, that she liked to have anal intercourse. There was always manipulation of her genital area accompanying the act, and the combination of sensations was more than satisfying to her. The knowledge that she was quite safe from pregnancy only added to her lack of inhibition.
However, despite her brothers' tender feelings toward her, she realized that her father was looking more and more upon her as a sexual chattel, and his virility was often offensive in the rough manner in which he had relations. Melissa felt that if she could find herself a boyfriend, and perhaps marry, she could leave home and lead a normal life herself. She began dating a boy at school and developed a deep feeling for him. Understandably, she kept this secret from her father and brothers, realizing instinctively that they might not approve.
One night, thinking her father together with her brothers would be away in Dallas for the weekend, she brought her boyfriend home. They were necking in the living room when Sam returned. He became angry and told the young man to leave, after which he lost his temper with Melissa and accused her of being a whore.
A violent scene ensued, climaxing with Sam attacking Melissa, beating her badly, and then having intercourse with her vaginally. He literally raped the girl, and despite her screams and hitting back at him, he completed the act and accomplished orgasm within her.
Her brothers, who had spent the weekend away, returned to find her curiously withdrawn and almost in a state of shock. Sam had sworn her to secrecy, saying he would only repeat the action if she told her brothers what had happened.
She continued living at the house, but after two months, it became very obvious that she was pregnant. Sam insisted she take a remedy that he got from a friend. Melissa became very ill, and had a miscarriage. Complications resulted in her being taken by Glenn to a clinic in Irving, where the ministrations of a medic saved her life.
The doctor insisted on her remaining at the clinic for several weeks until she had recovered completely. During this time, he became curious about her withdrawn condition and questioned her about her pregnancy.
For the first time in many months, Melissa found a warm, sympathetic individual to share her troubles with, and she poured out her story to Dr. L--. Sam was reported to the juvenile authorities, and Melissa was placed in the care of the doctor until she had recovered sufficiently to be placed in a foster home.
In the ensuing months, her mental condition deteriorated and Dr. L-decided that she would benefit from therapy sessions. Melissa had turned against any type of contact, particularly with men, and rejected any attempts to draw her into social activity of any type.
Physically, the girl was in excellent condition. She had completely recovered from her miscarriage and the ensuing complications, but the memory of her illness, and the attack by her father which caused it, had created a barrier in her mind. She was not only withdrawn, but antagonistic to anyone trying to get close to her.
Her foster home was pleasant, clean, and the middle-aged couple who cared for her were at a loss. They tried very hard to show Melissa that they had a genuine interest in her welfare, but the girl seemed aloof and not at all interested. She even became aggressive when pushed into conversation, and appeared to be almost antisocial. The only person with whom she would open up, was
Dr. L--. Through her illness and recovery, he had proved to her that he cared about her, and she responded, but the minute she was away from him, she withdrew again into herself.
The doctor set up appointments three times a week with Melissa and decided that the best way to chase out the specter of her father's rape was to get her to go over her entire background and life at home, sparing no detail, however small. He was convinced that Melissa was a normally virile girl, who would display a great deal of natural sexuality once she was freed from the inhibition that was plaguing her. It would be essential for her to face her own sexuality and desires in order to take her place again in society as a normally functioning young woman.
Dr. L-was aware, from Melissa's own admissions earlier, that she had indulged in anal intercourse and had grown to enjoy it. He prompted her, in their first sessions together, to go back to the first sexual episode in her life and recount as much as she could of everything that had happened to her since then. Somewhat reticent at first, Melissa soon relaxed under the doctor's comforting presence and related her story.
"Like I told you, after that first time, things were real nice between my brothers and me. Glenn was real kind and loving, and I liked having sex with him. Stacy was a little different, but then, he was two years younger and not as experienced. But he was all right, really. And he had a groovy way of playing with me. I'll tell you about that in a little while. But Glenn made me feel warm, wanted, and anything we did together was fine. He didn't make me feel I was just something to give him pleasure. He cared about how I felt, too.
"I think it was about a week or so after the first time Glenn had screwed me in the ass that he came to my room again. I was almost asleep, but felt his hand touch me. 'You awake?' he asked softly, and I opened my eyes to see him standing there, naked. He didn't have a hard on, but his prick was hanging thick in front of him. He always seemed to have a larger dick than Stacy, though when they were both on a full hard, they were about the same size. We measured them once just for the hell of it. But when Stacy was soft, he got real small and tiny, curled up in the hair around his crotch, while Glenn stayed long and hanging. I guess that was a difference between their private parts.
"Anyway, he could see I wasn't asleep, so he bent down and said, 'You want a little fun tonight? I got something special for you.' I lifted up the blankets and he scooted down next to me. His hands came out and started unbuttoning my pajamas, then he pulled them off. When he pulled me into his arms and kissed me, I could feel he had a real hard on. It was pushing between my legs and sending chills through my body, hot and cold flashes that made me tremble. I remembered how it had been with him before, and my ass began twitching. I was really looking forward to that big dick of his sliding into me and making me feel good.
"I was wondering what was the special thing he had in mind, and I asked him. 'You'll find out,' he said, letting his tongue slide over my lips, licking around my mouth before clamping over it and pushing his tongue inside. I touched his with my own and we lay there, kissing, licking, sucking on each other's lips, and all the while I could feel that big rod of his pushing between my legs, and my mound pressed against his bare flesh, sending shivers through me.
"Glenn was really great as a lover. He didn't just want to fuck and get it over with. He liked to lie next to me, holding me tight, and kiss me all over, and feel me up. I loved his fingers on my skin, especially the way he dragged them slowly across, letting his nails scratch ever so gently, giving me goose bumps. I lay there, licking his mouth and loving the way its softness met my own. Glenn has such soft lips, softer than anything I can think of. He said my lips were soft, too, but not as soft as the lips of my cunt. He liked to kiss those, too, and that night he showed me some things I never thought he'd do. This was his surprise.
"He slid down, his tongue touching my neck, then came to rest on my boobs. He held them in his hands, pushing them together, while he put his mouth between, licking and blowing gently. His thumbs rubbed across my nipples, making them even harder than they were before and thrilling me in every nerve. I lay back, floating. I felt his mouth go all around my tits, licking and sucking the ends. He told me he liked the little faces on the end of my breasts, and he liked to kiss their mouths. He sure knew how to. He lay there, and every now and then I could feel his hard prick touch my thighs, throbbing and jerking against my skin.
"I reached down and took his cock in my hand. I loved the feel of his skin. It was long and covered the end, and when I pulled it back, his head slid out, and though I wasn't watching it, I pictured it in my mind, thick, flat, and dark red, smooth and slick from the stuff that seeped out of the slit, making it slippery as my fingers caressed it. I knew that just under the end, it was especially sensitive, because every time I touched it there Glenn would jump and give a little moan, like it was extra good. I slid the skin back and forth along the shaft, feeling it throb and thicken in my grasp. I had been jerking him off long enough to know how far I could go before he shot, and I was careful, knowing he would want to shoot inside my ass rather than over the sheets.
"His cock pulled out of my hand as he moved down the bed further, his head trailing down past my tits and onto my stomach. His tongue was still working overtime on my skin, and then he reached my crotch. I could feel him tremble as he buried his face in my hair, biting gently and pushing with his tongue, searching for my cunt lips, and pushing them open as he mouthed the folds of flesh inside.
"Glenn had never done this before. This was his big surprise, and it was one I had never dreamed of. It gave me more pleasure than anything ever had before, having his mouth covering my snatch, his tongue working in and around, licking, sucking on y clitoris, sending indescribable feelings through me. I could feel my insides churning, and then there was a sudden throbbing and a convulsion as I reached an orgasm. I could feel my vagina flowing with my juices, and all the while Glenn's tongue was lapping at me, keeping the emotions at a peak. I moaned loudly, I remember, and he raised his head and shushed me. I was trembling. 'Feel good?' he whispered, and I nodded. It was like nothing before. 'I got more,' he said, and his head went down, past my cunt and between the cheeks of my ass. He lifted me up so he could slide in, his tongue licking my ass-hole, in and around, taking the flesh in his lips and making my thrills continue on and on.
"I thought I would go out of my skull. As his tongue licked around my ass, his fingers played with my cunt, keeping the feeling that he had raised me to moments before. Gently, without any violence, he pushed into me with his hand, touching, probing, and tickling me, while his tongue seemed to go in and out of my ass-hole like a railroad piston at full steam.
"I relaxed my hole, like I did when he was fucking me there, and this enabled him to get in deeper with his tongue. Wow! it felt good. I lay there, floating, while he lifted me higher and higher. Finally, I could stand it no more, and I touched his head. 'Glenn, fuck me, fuck me!' I whispered. 'Put that big cock up my ass. Fuck me good, now.' He rose up and smiled at me. I let my eyes run over his body, which was real hard and muscular. Glenn was really built good for his age. I forget how old he was then, maybe eighteen, nineteen, I'm not sure. But his arms rippled with strength, and in the dim light that came through my bedroom window he looked like a chiseled picture of a Greek statue-like the one they have in all the travel pictures. David? Yes, David, that's the name. Glenn looked like him, and just as handsome. Wow, I thrilled just looking at him, especially that smooth flat stomach and that big, thick cock standing out from his crotch, stiff and ready for action. I reached over and took his shaft in my hand, rubbing it, and feeling how stiff it was, harder'n ever before, I thought.
"He put his hands under my back and lifted me a little. I didn't know what he wanted, until he whispered, 'Get your ass in the air. I'm gonna fuck you and suck you the same time.' I leaned back till I was on my shoulders, and my legs were in the air. He came forward, kneeling, and guided his prick between my buttocks. I felt the end touch my anus, and then slide in. My hole was still wet and slippery from his spit, and it was no strain. That cock slid home as easy as a knife into soft butter. All the way in, and with each thrust I felt it going deeper into me, exciting me even more. I didn't know how the hell he planned to suck me at the same time until he bent forward. I remembered then he was a member of the gym team at school once. Glenn had been real supple, doing back-bends and all that crud. Well, he just bent forward, his prick up my ass, and his mouth came down over my cunt, and his tongue pushed in, licking me at the same time he pushed his peter in and out of my ass. Oh, wow! I thought I'd had experiences with him before, but this blew everything. I put my hands over and touched his head as it worked between my thighs, my fingers caressing his thick curly hair. His hands came forward and grabbed my tits, Jeez, I had everything happening.
He was up my ass, he was licking my cunt and playing with my tits, all at the same time. This was the ultimate.
"I heard him making little sounds in his throat, and I knew he was enjoying himself just as much as I was. I wondered where the hell Glenn had learned to do this. Maybe he'd been fucking around other girls longer than I thought. Anyway, who cared? I didn't. As long as he was able to make me feel this good, he could have been fucking everyone in town for all it mattered.
"I know I had started moaning again, and this time I couldn't stop. The ecstasy was too much. I reached down and could just touch his balls as he rammed his cock in all the way. Every time I felt him push in, I reached up and took his sac in my fingers, grabbing it and scraping it with my nails, letting them run down that hanging flesh and trail through his hairs. He liked that, I knew. Glenn always liked me to play with his balls. He had a big pair of balls, too, and every time he jammed into me, they'd swing against my ass. Oh, wow, this was heaven.
"I wanted it to go on and on as long as possible. I'd never experienced anything like this before. 'Slow, slow,' I whispered, 'I don't want you to come soon.' He made some sound; but he just went on sucking my twat, and his hips kept on. I figured he'd got to the point where it was feeling so good he couldn't stop. Well, maybe he could get hard again and fuck me some more later. It was obvious he was going to come soon, the way he was ramming into me, and the sounds he was making. I twisted my hips and flexed my anus, gripping his shaft as it slid in, then relaxing as it came back out almost all the way, and then, wham! Inside he went again, my flesh tight around his shaft, giving him every bit of pleasure I could.
"My tits were tingling from his massage. His fingers were digging into them, and my nipples seemed on fire. It was probably all the rubbing from his thumbs, back and forth across the ends. I didn't care. It all felt great, and I knew I wanted more and more. Then he began moaning real loud, and if I hadn't been so tensed up and excited I'd have told him to shush, but at that moment I didn't care who heard us. It felt too good. His cock was pushing faster and faster, and then with a shudder he rammed it in all the way, and kept it there. My fingers on his balls could feel his cord throb and jerk, and inside I felt the warm rush of his seed as he shot load after load into me, and it kept on coming like he'd never stop. I was so excited at the thought that I came myself again, my body just exploding with feeling as my cunt seemed to fly off and take me out into space with it. Glenn buried his face in my cunt and kept it there. I could hear his heavy breathing and feel it against my skin.
"Slowly he relaxed and lay on top of me. We were both dripping with sweat. Jeez, you know how hot these Texas summers can get. I felt his prick getting soft and then sliding out of my ass with a little pop. That's the only part of getting screwed I don't like. After a cock gets soft and slips out, it doesn't feel so good. I liked Glenn to leave it in for a while, but that time I guess he was just too pooped. It slid out and he crawled up next to me, his arm across me, his lips touching my cheek.
" 'Gee, that was the best ever,' he said softly. 'You got an educated ass-hole, baby.' I giggled. 'You taught it,' I reminded him. We lay still, just enjoying the warm feeling there was between us. I don't think I've ever felt so good in my life as I did right then. The sex had been good, and now we were just feeling content and great.
"We were lying still, not making a sound, when we heard something move, and a moment later Stacy came into the room. 'Jeez, you'll wake pa up,' he said, climbing into the bed with us. I giggled. 'Did we wake you?' I asked, and he said, 'You're damn right. I thought the bed was coming through the wall.' Glenn laughed quietly and kidded him about being jealous and wanting some action. 'Sure I want some action,' Stacy said, reaching out and feeling my boobs. Glenn looked at me. 'Ready for some more?' he asked.
"I nodded. Even though I was feeling so good, the thought of some more of that lovely cock, as well as having Stacy there, made me excited again. Stacy's cock was something I liked to chew on, anyway. So I thought: Glenn can fuck me again, and Stacy can lie next to me, and I suck him.
"I reached over and started playing with Stacy's crotch. He was already half hard anyway, and my fingers did the rest. I coaxed him to a full hard and then lowered my lips around the head. He sighed and leaned back, watching me as my mouth went sliding up and down over his shaft with my lips curling around the end each time I hit the top. I had learned to linger around the head and push my tongue in and out the slit, rubbing across it and increasing the sensations. Glenn had told me about this. His cock had a real wide slit in the end, which made it easier. Stacy's wasn't quite as wide, but the effect was the same, I knew, from the way he wriggled and moaned when I did that.
"Glenn had put his fingers between my legs and began probing my twat again. He sure knew how to get me hot, touching inside as far as he could and then closing two fingers around my hard little clit, tickling it and playing with it just like I'd play with his cock sometimes. I knew it wouldn't be long before we'd all be tangled up in a heavy mix-up of sex again. And right then, still feeling good after being fucked by Glenn, I was ready to go right back into it.
"I could feel my ass twitching and I could hardly wait until Glenn got his rod and jammed it up into me, pulling and pushing and giving me the kind of exciting fuck I liked. He had asked me once when I was going to let him take my cherry, and I laughed, because we both knew that would never happen. 'You really dig it up your butt?' he asked, and I told him, sure, I did. He'd given it enough times to me, and I got used to it, maybe. All I know is his shaft pushed up into my insides and, even without his hand in my cunt, it still felt good. I have a girl friend like that, too. She told me she'd rather get browned than fucked in front any day.
"Glenn had a tender way of doing it, too. I figured he should teach Stacy, who was always so hot to trot, he'd be violent and try to shoot his load real fast. I guess that was because he was younger and more impatient. He sure dug being blown, though, and I lay there, sucking away and really having a ball. Two, in fact, as I took them in my hand and played with them. Stacy had real large balls, bigger'n Glenn, and he liked me to suck 'em, too. I slid down his rod and let my tongue lick through the thick folds of skin around his sac. He didn't have too much hair, just enough to let you know it was there. He lay back, moaning, while I licked each ball, taking it in my mouth and rolling it around while my lips held his skin, sucking and pressing on him. I pushed down a little and started tonguing him under his balls, that smooth spot where there's no hair ... worn! He flipped over that and lifted his ass so I could get to his ass-hole. I knew what he wanted then. I pushed forward and felt my tongue touch his anus. It was small and tight, and as I started licking it, it twitched and slowly relaxed, letting me penetrate a little. 'Go, go,' he moaned, 'kiss my ass, baby.' Glenn laughed, and leaned over us. 'Maybe you want a cock up there, baby brother,' he said, and Stacy shook his head. 'You fuck her,' he said. 'She can suck me. That's all I want.' Glenn laughed and went back to playing with my crotch, lowering his head and sucking me again. He took my hand and placed it between his legs. I felt his prick, hard as a rock again, and I massaged it. We were all sweating and rolling around, really enjoying all the sensations that were flooding our bodies.
"Glenn sat up and pulled me up to him, kissing me on the lips. 'Got another trick for you,' he said. 'Come here, Stacy.' Stacy looked over. 'What?' he asked. Glenn told him to sit facing him, real close, so their cocks were touching. 'Now suck us together,' he said to me, and I looked down at those two rods, lying side by side, their heads touching, a real king-size mouthful of sex. Without any hesitation my mouth came down, my lips stretched wide as they closed around the two heads, bright and shining and throbbing with excitement. I was glad I have a big mouth. Those two cocks were plenty big and thick, and as I took them in, I pushed my tongue between them, tickling between and under the heads, and I thought they'd both shoot right then. I felt them shudder, and Stacy cried out, 'Jeez, I'm gonna come,' and Glenn told him to hold on, and wait. 'Let her suck some more,' he said. 'Hold off. Hold it back.' Stacy moaned, and I felt his rod stiffen, but he didn't shoot. They clung together, and Glenn put his arms around Stacy and kissed him. I could feel them writhing together above me as I sucked and licked both their cocks at the same time. It was the wildest sensation, and I almost had an orgasm myself. I moved my mouth up and down, taking as much of their maleness as I could in me. I remember wishing I could get both their pricks up my ass, but I figured that would be too much.
"Then Glenn said he wanted to fuck me, and pulled me up, pushing me over on my side. 'I'll take her in the ass now,' he said, 'and you can shoot in her mouth, Stacy.' Stacy lay back, his cock standing out, smooth, thick and throbbing. Glenn spat on his hand and wiped it over my anus, and then I felt the head of his prick push, slide in, and ram all the way home.
"I gasped and went down on Stacy, who must've been real ready. He jammed his cock all the way into my throat, and I heard him moan as it started spurting, filling my mouth with his load. Jeez, he must've been real horny, because he went on shooting until I thought he would never stop. I gulped and swallowed, tasting that wonderful salty flavor again. My ass was being pounded, and then Glenn pushed all the way in, holding it there, while his hands grabbed my tits, and squeezed them real hard, his fingers rubbing my nipples. I knew he was coming, and the thought triggered my own climax. I felt my insides twist and turn and my whole body seemed to float off on that wonderful sensation, from head to toe. We trembled together, and then Glenn relaxed, still holding me firmly to his sweating body. Stacy's prick had begun to soften, but I kept it in my mouth, licking it gently with my tongue and rubbing my lips over its length. Glenn pulled out slowly, and I sat up and looked down at them. I felt so good, from just looking at them-their skins covered with sweat, their muscles gleaming. Stacy bent over and kissed me. 'You're the best fuck ever,' he said softly, and Glenn laughed. 'She's good because I showed her how,' he said, kissing me himself and running his tongue over my neck and down over my boobs, taking my nipples between his teeth and nibbling them.
"I wished that night could go on forever. I loved my brothers, but I loved the way they fucked me even more. Each had his own particular appeal for me. Glenn was the gentle and tender one. Stacy was more virile, but not enough to ever hurt me. It was a combination of everything I could want in a fuck. What's that old story of keeping it in the family? Shit, I could have stayed that way, having those two fuck up a storm every night for the rest of my life. It was the best sex ever.
"We went on many nights after that time. I don't remember how many times, or how often, but it was a good scene. They enjoyed it, and I sure did, and still do. But then came that night when we were caught by pa.
"Glenn and Stacy and I had been at it real hot 'n' heavy and we all got to the point when it wasn't just now and then, but pretty regular. I don't know how often, maybe two or three times a week. It depended on how we all felt. I'd become so used to it that I could've fucked with them every night, but they didn't always want to. I guess they had to be in the right mood. Anyway, one night we were all in bed together, having a ball, when we heard a noise in the hall and a moment later my door banged open and pa stood there. The lights were out, of course, like they always were, but he could see we were all bare-ass on the bed and he knew damn well what we were doing.
"I'd been sucking on Stacy, Glenn had his cock up my ass, and we just froze. I could feel Glenn's prick going down so fast inside me, it was weird, and Stacy lost his hard on, too. I'll never forget how we just lay there, scared shitless, when pa walked in. He had on his pajama pants, and he had obviously been woken up. I guess I forgot to tell you that pa always slept real heavy. He worked hard during the day, and at night when he went to bed he just died. We could hear his snores all night long, which was why we'd gone ahead with so much fucking. We knew once he was asleep, he was out for the night. Something must've woken him that night, because he was there, large as life and twice as scary as he usually was. I didn't know what to do or say. I just closed my eyes and prayed this was all a horrible nightmare. But it wasn't.
"Pa walked over to the bed and turned on the light on the dresser. He stood there, staring at us, and I guess he didn't know what the hell to say. His face sure was a sight, though. Then he said, 'What the fuck's goin' on here?' And none of us answered. We were all too scared.
"I noticed that pa's eyes were locked on me, on my tits and my ass. I could feel him looking at me, and then he grinned. 'Whaddya know?' he said. 'We got a little fucker here.' Then he walked slowly over to the bed, staring at us.
"He put his hand down and touched my body. His fingers felt like red hot pokers on my skin, and I pulled away. He laughed, not just a little laugh. He put his head back and laughed like I'd never heard him before. Glenn and Stacy were staring up at him, and I could tell they had expected him to belt them both, just like I had. Instead, pa stood there, laughing fit to bust, and then suddenly, with a quick movement, he pulled the string on his pajamas and his pants fell to the floor. We all gasped, because pa's prick was half hard, and my eyes just about bugged out because it was bigger'n Glenn's or Stacy's, bigger'n any cock I'd ever dreamed of.
"He put his hand on my tits, and said, 'Okay, little girl, you put out for your brothers, you may as well put out for me.' Jeez, I honestly didn't know what to say. I just stared up at him, and I was so scared right then I almost shit.
"Glenn and Stacy looked at each other, and Glenn's eyes widened and he said, 'But, pa-' And before he could say anything more, pa had grabbed his dick and squeezed it real hard. 'Yeah, you had this up her ass, didn't you?' he said, and his voice was real soft and menacing like. 'Pretty good dick for a kid, I'd say.' He went on squeezing Glenn's cock, and then he laughed. 'Come on, I ain't gonna hurt you,' he said, and crawled on the bed with us. I thought the bed was gonna collapse under the four of us.
"Pa reached over and started licking my titties, and I watched as his cock got bigger, longer, thicker, until it was standing up real stiff, swaying between his legs. Pa hac always had a good build, and even though he wasn't smooth like Glenn or Stacy, he had good muscles, a real good body, and that cock of his was something else again. Glenn and Stacy had their eyes on it, too, and finally Glenn said, 'You ain't gonna shove that up Melissa, are you, pa?'
"He laughed. 'I ain't gonna finger-fuck her, that's for damn sure,' he said. 'Now you roll over and you'll really know what a good fuck's like. You two studs can watch.' Now I got scared again, real scared this time, and I tried to move over, but pa grabbed me. 'Come on, baby, you'll love it, every inch of it,' he said, taking his rod in his hand, and holding it up. 'See, he's all ready for you.' He pulled his skin back and I saw the lube oozing out of the wide slit at the end. 'Yes, sirree, he's all ready for a tight little ass-hole,' he said. His mouth came down and closed around one of my boobs, and I felt his tongue licking on my nipple, coaxing it back to hardness again and making my fear disappear as my excitement grew. 'Come on, feel him,' he said, taking my hand and putting it on his cock. As my fingers closed around it, I knew it was bigger than Glenn's or Stacy's by a long shot.
" 'Go on, squeeze him,' pa said. 'He won't bite you.' And almost automatically, my fingers started playing with it, pulling the skin back and forth over the end, and feeling it throb and jerk beneath my touch. He moaned and said how good that felt. His head came down, licking across my stomach, down to my snatch, and his tongue came out, feeling between my hairs and into my cunt. He made little grunting sounds and then raised up, grinning at Glenn and Stacy. 'You wanna see how to eat pussy?' he said roughly. 'I'll show you.' His hands probed my cunt, pulling it open, real wide. 'See there,' he said, and Glenn and Stacy's eyes almost popped out as they leaned forward. They were excited again, and I could see their cocks rising fast This was the first time we'd ever had the light on, and I realized it was their first real look at my snatch, even though they'd been sucking and finger-fucking me for a long time. 'Right in there,' said pa. 'That's where it counts. Stick your tongue in, all the way, and lick up a storm.' He sat up, looking at them. 'Go on, stud,' he said to Glenn. 'It's what you want, ain't it?' He grabbed Glenn's head and pushed it down between my legs. 'Suck her,' said pa. 'Suck her, you prick.' Glenn's mouth touched my mound and I felt his tongue push in, and pa laughed. 'Wowee!' he said, 'I never thought I'd see you eat pussy. Go, go.' Pa reached over and rolled me on my side. 'Okay, you're gonna git it now,' he said, and spat on his hand, smearing his cock and then ramming it between my ass cheeks. I felt the end hit my anus and I jumped. 'Come on, he ain't that big,' said pa, and his arms came round me, holding me tight against him and fondling my boobs at the same time. I was pretty hot myself by now, with Glenn sucking on my cunt, and Stacy over there, bug-eyed and jerking his cock as he watched, and pa behind me, his prick pushed hard against my ass-hole. 'Relax, baby,' he said, 'I'm gonna corn-hole you like you've never bin before.' I knew that for sure. He had the biggest prick I'd ever seen, or felt. And then a second later, the head entered me. I gasped, and gritted my teeth. 'Relax, relax,' he murmured in my ear, and then slowly I felt it all slide in, and I thought my insides were gonna bust.
It was like sitting on a telephone pole. Finally, it all slid home and he began pounding it in and out slowly. 'Feel good, Melissa?' he asked. 'Feel good up your ass?' I didn't answer and tried to relax myself so it wouldn't hurt so much. Pa took my hand and put it over on Stacy's cock. 'Come on, help him out,' he said. "Ol' Stacy needs a little attention.'
"I guess that was about the moment that all hell broke loose. Glenn and Stacy realized that pa was going to join in and anything could happen Glenn started jacking himself as he sucked my cunt, and I was jerking Stacy off, and pa was ramming that cock of his in and out, and the bed was creaking like it was about to bust in two. After the first shock of getting that thing up my butt, I kinda settled down, and, wow! it was the greatest. I guess there was more up there to give me more pleasure all through my insides. Whatever it was, I knew that I had never felt so good before, not even when Glenn was doing it to me. I felt pa's balls slapping against my ass every time he pushed in, and my insides were churning and twisting and it felt like one long climax all the time. Pa must've been pretty hot, too, because it wasn't long before he sank his teeth into my shoulder and his hands squeezed my tits so hard I almost cried out, and then his rod quivered in me, and I knew he was coming. He groaned real loud and trembled, and I could feel his wet warmth spurting inside me and oozing out my ass-hole as he pounded the last drops into me. Then he relaxed and lay back, gasping. 'That was the best fuck ever,' he said, and laughed. Glenn and Stacy had shot, and we all lay back, feeling wonderful.
"That was the first night with pa, but after that, there were many nights. With Glenn and Stacy, I enjoyed it, because it was something we all wanted to do. But with pa, it was every night, or almost every night, and he took it for granted that I was there for fucking. He didn't have the nice tender way that Glenn had. He was rough, and used to come in naked, with his cock all hard, and just roll me over and stick it in.
"The few times I told him I didn't want to, he would slap me and say I'd better shut up if I knew what was good for me, and he'd go at it like a stud. Sometimes Glenn and Stacy would be there, sometimes not. Pa would call them in when he felt like it. I think he liked them to watch, and he sometimes liked to play with them, rubbing their cocks until they almost shot, and then telling them to stick their pricks in me.
"I got tired of that. There was no more pleasure in it for me, and I figured that I'd better try and get out of it or I'd go crazy. The only way I thought it would work would be for me to get a boyfriend, and that's when I started going with this boy. I really liked him. He wasn't the kind who just wanted to lay me and let it go. He liked me to go out with him, and we'd talk and get to know each other. It was real nice, and for the first time I felt there was someone who cared about me. I mean, I knew Glenn and Stacy cared, but it was different with them. My boyfriend never tried to do anything I didn't want, and right then I didn't want sex. That came a little later, but at first, we just went out.
"I knew that I had better keep it a secret, because if I did get married, I wanted it to happen sudden like, and then I could get away from pa. I didn't hate him or anything, but I just wanted to get away. It seemed the normal thing to do.
"One weekend pa said he was going into Dallas, and he took Glenn and Stacy with him. Pa wanted to see about a job, and he figured he and the others could stay over at some friends of his. Anyway, they left and I was alone. Pa never even thought about maybe taking me, or anything. I didn't care. I was just happy to be away from him for a few days. I went out on the Saturday with my boyfriend, and after going to a movie, I told him I was alone and why didn't we come back to my house? I really didn't plan on us having any sex or anything, but it would be nice just to neck together somewhere other than in the car at the drive-in.
"Well, we were in the living room, kissing up a storm. It must've been about nine o'clock or so (we'd gone to an early show), and I was feeling real happy. I guess I was so wrapped up in thinking about him and maybe getting married someday, that I didn't hear the front door open. Pa came in, alone, and he stood there, staring at us on the couch. 'You little tramp!' he shouted. 'I know what you've bin up to.' And then he laid one on my boyfriend, knocked him down, and chased him out of the house. I was screaming and telling him to stop, but it was no use. I couldn't've explained to pa, because I realized he'd been drinking. I didn't even ask him where Glenn and Stacy were. He came back and slapped me real hard across the face.
"I fell down and he stood over me, shaking his fist in my face. 'You bin fucking with that stud!' he shouted. 'You know better'n that.' He grabbed me and tore my dress off. 'You gonna git it for real now,' he said. 'Up your snatch, like that other stud's bin getting it' I shouted, trying to tell him that wasn't so, but it wasn't any use. He tore my clothes off and slapped me down on the floor. He undid his fly and took out his prick. It was already half hard. 'Suck it!' he shouted. 'Take it, or I'll beat the shit out of you.' I was crying and trying to get away, but he kept slapping me, and finally he pushed my mouth against his prick. I felt it slipping and sliding across my lips, and finally I opened my mouth and took it. I hardly remember anything, I was so afraid, but I do recall thinking that if I sucked him off he'd be done, and before he got hard again maybe I could get out of the house.
"I grabbed his rod with my hands and held it firm, while my lips sucked the end. My tongue went like mad around the head, pushing under his skin, around the head, across the slit, giving him everything I knew how. He stood there, and slowly I felt him relax. His hands were on my head, playing with my hair as I did him. His cock was stiffer than ever before, hard as a rock, with the cord under it standing out, throbbing, and I knew any second it would start spurting and it would be over.
"I really went at it, harder'n I'd ever sucked a dick before. I could tell I was doing good, the way he moaned and pushed himself in and out, right deep into my throat, then holding it near my lips so my tongue could play around the end. Oh, he was loving it, and I prayed he got it over with soon. Lovely as my pa's dick is, I could never really enjoy it because of the violent way he went at it If he'd only once been gentle and loving, I could really have enjoyed it, because he had a wonderful prick, so large, thick, and beautiful. No thick veins or anything like that Just smooth, white, and lovely.
"I put one hand under his balls and started playing with him there, tickling him and moving up to his ass-hole, pressing hard. I knew this would help him come sooner. I felt his rod throbbing, and then he pulled it out quickly. I bent forward to grab it again. 'Oh, no, my girl!' he shouted. 'You ain't gonna git it that way.' And then he pushed me back and straddled me. Pa weighs a helluva lot, maybe two hundred, and I couldn't move. I just had to lie there, feeling his prick press between my legs, while his hands held me down. He pinned my arms to the floor, rose up, and slowly pushed the end of his prick into my mound. It went in, and I felt its enormous head pushing my cunt lips apart and probing inside. Then it stopped, and I could feel it trying to break through, burst my virginity. With a curse, he put all his weight on it, and I screamed as I felt a stab of pain and he sank in all the way.
"From then on it was a horrible nightmare. Pa had a big cock, like I said, and I'd never taken a man up my cunt before, and it must've been tight as hell. And he loved it. He moaned and pounded away, faster and faster, his head dropping down every now and then to kiss and bite my boobs, while his organ jammed in and out. The pain didn't feel so bad once he began fucking real good. I felt the wonderful ecstasy inside me like I'd never had before, the deep probing of his prick into my snatch, in, out, in, out, and then, with a loud cry, he pushed it all the way in and lay there, throbbing, and I could feel him spurting, load after load into me, deep inside, and I knew right then what would happen. I screamed out and he bit my shoulder real hard and slapped me across the face. I guess I must've blacked out for a while, 'coz when I came to, I was lying on the couch. Pa was sitting across from me on a chair, staring at me. His face was real scared. 'You wuz cherry,' he said. 'How come?' I told him I'd never done it like that before. 'So if you're knocked up?' he asked, and we both were silent, knowing this was what we were both afraid of. Right there I wished I did get pregnant so he'd get his ass in jail, and I told him so. 'If you do, I got something to take care of it,' he said, but the way he spoke, I knew he was lying. He was scared, plain shit-scared that he'd knocked me up.
"I asked him where Glenn and Stacy were. He said they'd stayed over in Dallas with his friends and would be back later. 'Don't you say a word to them or I'll bust you,' he warned me. I didn't. I decided just to wait.
"The next month I missed my period and I knew what had happened. I told pa, and he said to wait a few weeks to make sure. I missed my second period, and that's when pa got that stuff that made me so sick. Jeez, I never want to see another man again as long as I live. No way. Even the thought of Glenn or Stacy touching me makes me want to throw up now. And we had good times. But not anymore.
"I hope they throw my pa in jail for the rest of his life. I don't care what I did with my brothers. That was different. But with pa, it was never beautiful. It was always rough and nasty. I hate him so much I could puke now every time I think about him."
Dr. L-spent a considerable amount of time with Melissa. Her account was gleaned over a period of many sessions, and with each one, her confidence grew, recounting the most intimate details of her background and experiences with her brothers and her father.
It became obvious that the girl's preference for anal intercourse stemmed from her early training at the hands of her brother Glenn. But following her rape by her father, she had turned completely against sex in any form.
This, in itself, was a very unhealthy sign emotionally, and Dr. L-worked with the girl for many months, reviewing her situation and showing her that because of one bad episode she should not warp her outlook and chances for happiness in the future. Melissa's boyfriend was still very much interested in her, but the girl had found it impossible to pursue the relationship because of what had happened to her.
Slowly, under the doctor's sympathetic and practical guidance, she regained a more normal attitude toward male-female relationships. Away from her father and brothers, in the atmosphere of the foster home, Melissa grew, and began seeing her boyfriend again.
She got a job and settled down to a more adjusted life with better prospects and a happier future. Within a year following the episode with her father, Melissa was married and settled down happily-
She confessed to Dr. L, that she still enjoyed and practiced anal intercourse, but had grown to enjoy vaginal intromission more and more as the memory of her first experience faded. With the birth of her first child, Melissa came full cycle and her happiness as a wife and mother wiped out the bad moments she had gone through.