Ronald Thatcher leaned against a maple tree trunk panting with the heat of sheer lust running in his veins. Watching that little red-haired boy plugging his oldest daughter's rubbery cunt was the best turn on he'd had in a long time. He had to admit to himself, at least, that he was getting jaded. Hard-ons were harder and harder to come by. And a good, stiff ejaculation made his prick soft for what seemed like an incredible length of time.
He'd fucked Gloria silly only last night, and now his penis was harder than an icicle. It was aching to be plunged between a pair of warm, young thighs. He was tempted to run down the hill and grab little Brenda and work his hard-on off in her hot little twat. She was still so young and tight that he got an extra thrill from rotating his pecker in her baby cunt. Sometimes he was glad his old lady had left him with the two daughters to raise. If it wasn't for them, sometimes it seemed to him he'd never get his rocks off.
But he didn't do anything right away. Watching John shoot his cum in Gloria's face had been great. Already Ron was figuring how and when he'd do it to the girl too. That would be something. Even, and the temptation was great despite the great danger, get her to suck him off while somebody else fucked her hot little ass.
Ron reached down and fingered himself. His hot touch stirred the juices in his own cock and he was literally panting again.
He looked down the hill and decided against breaking things up yet. The boys seemed to be up to something, and if it was half as good as what they'd been doing, Ron figured it was worth a week's supply of good fucks just to stand up there and watch!
John had slid around behind Gloria and before she could say anything, he bent over and stuck his tongue in her pert asshole.
"Iiiiieeee!"
Gloria half leaped off the branch at the unexpected probe up her butt. Shivers of strange sensation ran through her body! As she realized what John had done, that it was his hot, wet tongue jabbing in her asshole and caressing her there, her astonishment changed to anger at being taken unawares to pleasure. She didn't want it to stop. She knew she'd never get her father to tongue her ass, and it was tremendously enjoyable. Besides, she was confidant it couldn't affect her ability to fuck, and the pleasure wasn't all that she was interested in – winning her bet with that smart-ass kid also counted.
Making up her mind, she relaxed and let it happen. She enjoyed the quick strokes up and down her ass crack and the frequent prying of John's tongue in her shit hole. She wiggled her ass and it went in deeper and she mewed with pleasure.
Absently, Gloria started rubbing her half-formed breasts, helping him turn her on.
Brenda stared from where she was sitting on the grass. It was crazy, but it looked to her like the boy was licking Gloria's ass. She got up and walked over to the younger boy. "What's he doing?"
"Eating her ass out," Tommy answered absently.
"Is it good?"
"My mom sure thinks so!" Tommy looked down at Brenda and noticed she was naked. "Aren't you cold?"
Brenda ignored his question. "Would you like to eat my ass out?"
"Well," Tommy said. He paused and stared at John and the other girl who was bent over the free limb. He knew John wouldn't be satisfied. Besides, there was the bed… "If you let me do everything that John does, sure, I'll do it to you. Better even!"
"All right," Brenda said. Her eleven-year-old mentality was just as direct as Tommy's. "We don't have a tree to bend over. What do we need to do to get started?"
"Just get on your knees and bend over," Tommy said. "I'll do the rest!"
"Okay!" Brenda nodded her head and got down on her hands and knees facing Gloria and John and was ready for whatever would happen.
Tommy didn't need a second invitation. In a second he was down behind Brenda sucking and slurping at her asshole which was much more tender than her older sister's. His tongue slithered and wiggled into the girl's virgin butt while he looked across her hunched back to keep an eye on his brother and what would come next.
Brenda sighed. She loved what was happening. She was glad she had asked the little boy to do it to her. Sneakily she slipped one of her hands down to her crotch and began stirring up the mushy entrance to her cunt. This time, she told herself, she was going to have a cum!
John didn't wait too long. Only until Gloria was moving her ass back and forth on the tree trying to capture more and more of his tongue in her twitching asshole. Then he abruptly straightened up and caught her hips in his hands.
Gloria thought he was just trying to hold her gyrating hips still so he could plunge his cock into her twat. She wanted it. She was as hot as a hot coffeepot, but she was perverse enough to keep slinging her naked buttocks back and forth so he couldn't aim.
In a fury, John clutched her rotund ass in his hands and held it still. Then he held his breath as he lunged, guiding his pecker with his hand straight toward the target opened up to him so invitingly.
His, cock struck between her buns and then continued boring straight in to her wide open asshole.
Gloria howled like she'd been stabbed. She hadn't expected anything like the sudden shock of cock pushing up her butt. It felt so enormous that she couldn't help whimpering for sympathy.
But John had no intention of giving Gloria any mercy or sympathy. She was getting what she asked for, according to his lights. And there was nothing she could say or do about it that would change his plan.
His penis bulged her butt, spreading her asshole open until she thought she would split. Gloria gritted her teeth. She resolved that he wouldn't make her plead for him to stop. He couldn't win his bet even by cheating. She'd see to that.
But the next instant John drove his pecker like a nail down the length of her asshole and it burned. Gloria felt all torn up inside. She was in turmoil and seemed incapable of moving even her hands and feet. Draped over that branch she was nothing more or less than a target. Each moment was a dragged out misery as she waited for John's cock to plug her squishy asshole to the hilt.
He did! Again and again and again. She finally couldn't take the pounding in her rectum and screamed at him to stop. To quit!
"You lost," he said. He practically shouted it.
He wasn't about to stop. He was too excited. His penis was a blaze of feeling. He continued his rape of her butt and Gloria began to see things in a different light.
The sudden excitement in her virgin rectum, once the initial fright was over, welled up in her and filled her whole body. She was wrapped in layers of wild feeling that overwhelmed her. Her asshole seemed split around his probing cock, but the initial pain had given away to pleasure and warmth. Her butt was gyrating in automatic response to his attack even though she was still objecting vocally.
John hadn't given Gloria a chance to get away and when he felt her starting to thrust back in an effort to force his intruding pecker all the was to the core of her body he was able to slide his hands around under her chest and feel her baby nipples. To his questing fingers, they didn't seem the least bit too small.
Tommy followed John's lead as fast as he could. He bumped Brenda, shoving his cock up her asshole with a spiteful vengeance. Only, in the younger girl's case, haste wasn't necessary.
Brenda had watched John's cock shove in her sister's puckered asshole and thought, how neat! She automatically wanted one in her own tight, brown rectum. She was so excited back there from being licked and eaten by Tommy that she didn't even consider the problem so, when Tommy climbed on, Brenda was so cooperative she reached back and lined his penis up with her shit hole just in case he tried to put it in her cunt. Brenda was a little girl who always knew what she wanted.
Surprise flooded Tommy. He couldn't believe the sudden way things were going. Brenda's little asshole was so tight he almost couldn't get his cock in. He strained and grunted and felt his pecker bending and hurting and he decided he'd settle for her cunt. He was hot and bothered and he knew Brenda's sweet little twat would cool him off quick enough.
When he tried to move, though, he was amazed to hear her say, "No, that's the wrong hole," and feel her hand guide his dong back to her asshole. Then she clutched his balls as if making sure he got the point.
Tommy had once whacked his balls on a bicycle seat and the firm pressure of her fingers on them convinced him. Realistically, he grunted harder and poked his cock strenuously at the little girl's behind.
When he was rewarded by the faint feel of her sphincter muscle giving way, Tommy was also surprised to hear Brenda sigh, "Aaaahhhh!"
It was all the encouragement Tommy needed. In a moment, the boy was pounding back and forth in the little girl's butt. She whimpered, but with pleasure. They were together and when he felt his cock hardening inside her asshole he whispered, "I'm going to cum."
Brenda nodded her head encouragingly. "Okay," she said.
Tommy was so surprised at the nod of her blonde head he missed a beat, but his youthful thighs and hips caught it up and he poked his cock rapidly in and out of her tight asshole, feeling it grab and slip around his penis. And then he was boiling over and his sex liquid was boiling out of him. It seared and burned and shot up Brenda's ass like steam and she loved it. Her hand twisted in her drooling runt and she cried out as the heat shot through her body and released her orgasm, held in her like a giant spring under tension.
"Ohhhoooohhhaaaahhhaaagh!" she moaned in fitful pleasure.
And then Tommy was cramming his hips against her, filling her ass. She twisted and writhed as the two of them, joined cock and asshole together, slumped on the grassy slope.
Ron had seen enough. He leaped from behind the tree and ran down the hill. "What the fuck are you doing to my daughters?" he raged.
He caught both Tommy and John by complete surprise, complicated by the fact their pricks were caught in his daughters' assholes.
He caught his daughters by surprise, too. The only difference was that Brenda felt so good from the ass fucking she had received that she wished she could do it again. Gloria was just starting to feel good.
Damn, she thought, I wish Dad would go fuck himself for awhile!
If Tommy and John had known that, they would agree with her. Tommy, though, knew John was figuring out a way to blame him. And he was wondering just how good a story his older brother would come up with. And if he could throw the blame back!