Message-ID: <26583asstr$970312201@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20000930004409.17094.qmail@web119.yahoomail.com> From: bibliotekar Subject: {ASSM} Hans'l and Gretsh'l, part one, (MFmf, inc, fairytale) Date: Sat, 30 Sep 2000 07:10:01 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge Gentlemen, this is chapter one of a new story. Sincerely Spiller Hans'l and Gretsh'l An old fairy-tale, edited and changed by Spiller. ------------------------------------- This is a work of fiction. All rights belong to Spiller. ------------------------------------- If you are offended by erotic writing or if you are too young: Stay off. If you are offended by fantasies of incest: Stay off. If you might be tempted to carry out this stuff in real life: STAY OFF ! ! ! -------------------------------------- Chapter one. Once upon a time there was a small family. A small woodcutter's family. They lived on the edge of a big forest, and the father of the family earned a meagre living cutting wood and selling it to rich people in the nearby town. Though money was sparse it was a happy family, most of the time they had what food was needed, and they were a closely knit, loving unit. The woodcutter himself was a tall, wiry man, handsome in a rugged sort of way, and deep down he was a very poetic soul. Both qualities were highly appreciated by his lovely wife. If you met her with her basket while she was out picking berries, you should never have guessed that she was a mother of two. Slim and graceful with her pert breasts riding high on her chest, and shiny golden hair cascading round her shoulders. The grown ups of this family were still infatuated with each other, and except for 3 or 4 days every month, they would make passionate love once or twice a day. Hans'l and Gretsh'l never thought much of this, they had seen it day in and day out for as long as they could remember, and their parents were so happy and attentive whenever they had made love, so to the kids it was a sign of good times coming up, when their mother got that gleam in her blue eyes and led their father to the bedroom. Then one bright summer's day things changed. Hans'l and Gretsh'l were playing on the lawn in front of the house when their mother came running out, stark naked, and quickly squatted beside a bush and let go of a long, golden stream. They had seen this often, but for the first time, this day, Hans'l felt his little willie grow stiff and tingly. "Look, Gretsh'l, my willie is getting stiff like daddy's." "Wow, yes. But it's not so big as daddy's." "Of course not, I'm not at all as big as daddy." "Do you think we can do what mom and dad does?" "I don't know. We could try, couldn't we?" "Can I touch it first, just to feel it?" "Sure." Hans'l took off his trousers and was all naked. His little willie was proudly sticking out in front of his little body, and Gretsh'l crept closer and stretched out her hand. "MMmmm. That feels so good," he panted. "Now I can understand that daddy wants it all the time. "Please don't stop." "It's so neat. Can I suck it a little, just like mom does to daddy's?" Gretsh'l had no trouble taking the little stiff toy into her mouth, and soon she was enjoying herself a lot. "Hans'l, I'm getting all wet in my little pussy. Why is that?" "I don't know. Did you pee in them?" "NO. I don't do that any more!" "Let me feel, then. Maybe something is wrong?" Gretsh'l quickly got out of her dress and took off her small panties. Hans'l let his fingers explore her little naked pussy, and sure, she was wet. While this was going on, the woodcutter and his pretty wife had come out of the bedroom, and now they were standing in the doorway, watching their kids having their first try at anything sexy. "I'm afraid we'll have to help them a little" said the wife. "They are so young that they cannot have the faintest idea of what's happening. And I don't want them to be hurt and come to dislike sex like most other people do." "I don't know. I can't remember much from that age. Don't you think you are more sensitive so you can do it the right way? Then I'll only sit here on the stairs and keep an eye on you - and maybe enjoy what I see." "Yes, I'm sure you'll enjoy, you lovely, wicked man. Come, take off my clothes again, and I'll go and play with them." When the kids saw their naked mother cross the lawn to where they were sitting, they smiled happily. "Look, mummy, Hans'l's willie is stiff. I'm trying to suck on it like you do with daddy's." "That looks very fine. I think you are doing great. Do you want me to show you how you can do it even better?" "Oh, yes, please. Will you, really, mom?" "Sure. Come and lie down, and let Hans'l rest his head on your legs, then you can watch much better." The horny young wife then proceeded to show her daughter a lot of the tricks involved in the fine art of cocksucking. Little Hans'l was floating on cloud nine, and even though his clever mother tried to make a good thing last, eventually he came like a firecracker - without any sperm, though. He was much too young for that. "That was soooo lovely, mom." Hans'l threw his arms round his mother's neck and hugged her lovingly. "Can we do it again, sometime?" "I'm sure we can. And I'm sure that Gretsh'l will like to do it to you, now and then." "I think I will. I get such a funny feeling in my little pussy when I do it. But why does it get all wet, mommy?" The horny young woman had become dripping wet herself, sucking off her son. "Give me your hand, darling. Feel, mommy is wet too." "Oh, yes, mommy, you are much wetter than me. Why is that?" "It's a sign that you are ready to have pleasure out of your little pussy. Just like Hans'l get a stiff willie you get a wet pussy. Have you seen what daddy sometimes does with my wet pussy?" "Yes, I have seen it. He stuffs his hard willie into your pussy and moves up and down." "That is one of the things he does, but you are too small for that, yet. He also does something with his mouth." "Yes, yes. I could not understand it. If you piss with it, why will he kiss it?" "Because it feels so wonderful. Should I call daddy and make him kiss you pussy for you?" "Do you think he will?" "I'm quite sure he will." She waved her hand to the woodcutter, who was sitting on the front stairs, having big trouble moving his cock round to a more comfortable position. "Come on, darling. Take off your clothes and help me. I've got a wonderful, wet and naked little pussy for you to eat." The woodcutter took a few seconds to shed his clothes, and another two to cross the lawn. He bent down to kiss his wife. "You ARE one wonderful, horny slut, my love," he whispered into her ear. Then he turned to Gretsh'l. "Yes, dear. What is it you want me to do?" "Mommy says it's so wonderful when you kiss her wet pussy. Will you kiss mine for me?" The little girl spread her legs to show her little fat pussy, not a hair on it, but with drops of lovejuice making the entrance shiny and inviting. "Nothing I'd like better", her father answered. While her mother cradled her head and shoulders, pressing Gretsh'l's head softly against her pretty tits, the woodcutter knelt down, pushed his hands under her little ass and lifted it to his mouth. He hadn't been there for many seconds when Gretsh'l whined: "Ooohhh, mommy. You are right. This is so wonderful. I'm tinkling all over. Oh, daddy, don't stop, don't stop. Weeeeeeeooooooo." The little body was raked in cramps as she had her first orgasm. That summer was the best in the life of the small family. Hans'l and Gretsh'l were insatiable in their lust for more knowledge and more pleasure, and their parents - horny bastards were more than willing to help them. The kids were so eager, that sometimes they made a nuisance of themselves, because they could not leave their parents alone. Whenever they heard the noise of lovemaking from their parent's bedroom, they'd come running to join them. Actually they had to send the kids on an errand if they wanted to have a good fuck, all by themselves. Not that they were really complaining. By August Hans'l was one proficient pussy-licker, and even if his willie still was very small he'd fuck his sister and his mother as often as he was allowed. His pretty mother's cunt was much too big for such a little cock to give it real pleasure, but fortunately she found the fucking of her son so wicked, nasty and perverted, that the little boy invariably would give her an orgasm or two. Gretsh'l basked in all the loving attention she received from her brother and father. She had not yet fucked her father. Her pussy was much too small for that, but apart from that she had shared every pleasure possible with him. And occasionally she'd suck out her mommy, or the pretty blonde would go to town on her daughter's delicious and naked pussy. In late September misfortune struck. The Arabs started producing a lot more oil, and prices dropped infamously. The poor woodcutter found it harder and harder to sell his wood, and the prices he could get, were much too low. Night after night the little family had to go to bed hungry, and all the lovemaking in the world could not hide that fact. With bleeding hearts the young parents agreed, that the kids might be better off if they were left in the wood in such a place, that they had a fair chance of finding another and better place to live. So, the next morning the little family walked far into the wood. While the woodcutter worked with his saw and axe, his blonde hussy of a wife had her pleasure with the children. Gretsh'l had found out, that she could give her mother a snowstorm of orgasms, if she sucked little Hans'l stiff and then made her mommy mount him. She'd then place herself behind her mother's back, and while her left hand reached round to pinch her mom's nipples, her right hand sneaked down to the dripping snatch which had drowned Hans'l's little willie. When she started masturbating her mother exactly the way her mother had seen her do to herself so many times, the mother felt an overwhelming wave of nasty, slutty lust rush through her body, and she orgasmed again and again, until little Hans'l was wet from his bellybutton to his knees. "Oh, my God, she panted. "I wish I could tighten up my sloppy cunt so Hans'l could feel it better, but I can't." "Of course you can't", Gretsh'l smiled wickedly. "Your cunt is much too wet and horny for that. You'll have to suck him off, you know. But I shall suck you clit while you do it, if you promise you'll lick me out afterwards." "Oh, yes, please, Gretsh'l. Will you do that?" And the young, voluptuous mother got off her son and lowered her hot mouth to his stiff, slippery willie. With her ass high in the air she was at exactly the right hight for the kneeling Gretsh'l to stick her tongue up the sopping hole. When she heard her brother start moaning she moved her mouth from her mother's vagina to her clit, and at the same time she applied the last trick her father had taught her: She slipped her index finger into her mother's ass. With a yelp the young mother started coming for the 5th time, and the extra suction made Hans'l twist and turn as he was coming too. The mother collapsed beside her son, and then she turned over, laying straight on her back, arms and legs spread out, and her eyes closed as she enjoyed the afterglow of her numerous orgasms. Gretsh'l squatted over her face. "Come on, mommy, don't fall asleep. You promised. You promised." The mother opened her eyes to have her whole field of vision filled by the image of her daughter's baby-cunt. Still completely hairless, still plumb from baby-fat, but nevertheless dripping juices down on her chin. She pushed her hand up under the tight baby-ass and slipped a finger into the cunt and one into the ass. And when Gretsh'l lowered her cunt the last few centimetres, she stuck out her tongue, and in just a minute or two she gave Gretsh'l a most furious orgasm, which sent the little girl sprawling on the grass. Five minutes later the three lovers were fast asleep, and that was the way the woodcutter found them. His cock raised it's head at the beautiful sight before him, but reason won, and very quietly he woke up his wife. With one finger on his lips to induce silence, he pointed the way back to their house. She got up, gathered her sparse clothing, and before they disappeared into the forest, the two parents looked back at their sleeping kids. Tears were in their eyes as they quietly turned and found their way back to the small cottage. This was chapter one. If a few comments arrive at xxspillerxx@my-deja.com I'd like to continue this unusual fairy-tale. On the other hand: Should no comments be made, I'll most likely leave it be. -------------------------------- Do You Yahoo!? Yahoo! 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