Message-ID: <35746asstr$1016183403@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: sequencer.newscene.com!not-for-mail From: anais ninja X-Original-Message-ID: User-Agent: Xnews/L5 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 14 Mar 2002 20:54:04 -0600 Subject: {ASSM} Wanderings - Chapter Two - Love and Loss (Mf mf ff mmf inc) Date: Fri, 15 Mar 2002 04:10:03 -0500 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: hecate, dennyw Wanderings (c) 2002 Anais Ninja anais_ninja@hotmail.com http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/anais_ninja/index.html Note: This is my story. The names and details have been changed to protect the privacy of those involved. Some of this account has been reconstructed from memory, but most of it has been based on a journal I kept during these years. Chapter Two - Love and Loss (Mf mf ff mmf inc) 1978 It was that spring when we discovered the hole in the closet wall. Our bedroom shared a wall with our parents' room, but we never noticed the hole until they bought new bedroom furniture. The low mahogany dresser that hid the hole was replaced with a tall cherry armoire, and a small shaft of light from their room was revealed when our lights were out. Because the house had thin walls, it was pretty obvious when our parents were making love. The sounds of the bed squeaking and my mother's cries of passion were unmistakable. Del was the first to spy on them, but soon we were all taking turns. The hole was tiny, a gap in the drywall over an electrical outlet, but you could see the whole bedroom. Even when the bedroom lights were out, the glow of the street lights was sufficient illumination. It was pretty much the same thing every night. Ramon would lay on the bed in his undershorts while my mother got undressed and put on her nightie. Then they'd kiss for a while. She'd take off her nightgown and he'd strip off his boxers, and she'd suck his cock while she fingered herself. Then they'd fuck, usually with him on top. Sometimes he'd fuck her from behind or she'd get on top of him and ride his dick. She'd come, he'd come, and then they'd go to sleep. On rare occasions, Ramon would lick my mother's pussy, but you could tell he wasn't really into it. When my mother had her period, she'd suck him until he came in her mouth or on her tits. Once, she put his cock between her breasts and he came like that. And once we even saw Ramon put his cock in her ass, just like the lady in the magazine. At first, we'd take turns watching, dragging out the marriage manual to learn the name of the position they used when we were finished watching. After a while, when we'd learned all the names of the positions, I'd stroke Del and Paco while they were watching and they would pump my pussy with the vibrator while I looked through the hole. We had to be careful not to make any noise while our parents fucked, lest they know we were watching. One night it seemed like they finished quickly. None of us had come yet by the time Ramon rolled over to fall asleep. I pulled the vibrator out of my pussy and started to head over to my bed when Del grabbed my arm. "You wanna?" he asked. I was still horny but I was going to finish myself in bed. "Yeah, okay," I said, after a moment of hesitation. I could see Paco's eyes widen as he realized what was going to happen. We pulled the blanket off our beds and spread them on the floor; our bedsprings would have made too much noise. I made a nest of pillows and Del settled into them. Paco sat on the floor and watched as I curled up between Del's legs and began to suck his cock. My heart pounded with the excitement of what we were about to do. When Del was hard enough, I pulled him from my mouth and took his place on the pillows, just as my mother had done in her bed a few minutes earlier. Del knelt between my legs and guided his glistening cock into my slit. Unlike the slim plastic vibrator, his cock felt warm and alive. As I grabbed his ass and pulled him closer, he leaned down and kissed me. Paco knelt next to us and watched while he stroked his stiffy. Slowly, Del began to thrust inside me. I rocked my bottom the way my mother did, meeting his strokes. The feeling of his cock filling me, and the pleasure it produced, made me wonder why we didn't do this earlier. Del's brow began to sheen with perspiration as we fucked on our bedroom floor. "You like that, Annie?" he whispered. "Yes, Del," I said. It took me a second to realize that he called me by my name instead of "chica". "Tell me," he said, "Tell me how much you like it." This was something Ramon said to my mother when they fucked. "I like it. I like the way you're fucking me," I said, echoing my mother's usual response. Del hooked his arms behind my knees and lifted my legs in the air, making his cock feel like it was going deeper than before. I couldn't push back into him, but that didn't matter. It felt amazing, better than a finger, better than a vibrator, even better than Luci's tongue. I felt a twinge of regret that she couldn't be here to watch, maybe even do it with Del. I was trying to picture them doing it, Del's bronzed body on top of her, his glistening cock pumping her puffy slit, when I started to come. Unlike those times when I used the vibrator or Luci was licking me, this wasn't one big wave of pleasure. Instead, it was a lot of little wavelets, each one better than the last, building up in time with Del's thrusts. I started to cry out but Del clamped his mouth on mine and started kissing me. Even so, I almost bit his tongue when I came. My legs shook, my toes curled, and I dug my fingers into Del's ass so hard that I left red marks in his skin. "Come for me, Del," I said, my voice a hoarse whisper. It was something my mother said to Ramon when she came before he did. Del lay down on top of me and buried his face in my neck as I ran my hands over his strong back. I felt his cock twitch inside me twice before he began to slow down. Finally he stopped and looked me in the eyes before gently kissing me on the lips. "Was it good?" he asked. I smiled and nodded. We kissed again and then he pulled out of me. I felt tired, sore, and empty. "Can I try?" Paco asked, his cock red from all his rubbing. "She's not a bicycle, Paco," Del said, swatting his brother's butt. I was so sore down there that I couldn't have fucked Paco if I wanted to, but I had another idea. I got up from the floor and fetched the bottle of lotion I kept next to my bed. Kneeling next to Paco, I poured some on his stiff cock and smeared it around. Then I laid down on my belly on the pile of pillows on the floor. I'd stuck my finger in my bottom while doing myself with the vibrator a few times, and Paco's penis wasn't much bigger than that. Besides, we'd seen Ramon do my mother that way and she seemed to like it. Paco understood what I wanted. I felt him kneeling behind me and place his cock between my cheeks. He tried to push it into my ass a couple of times but it slipped down my crack. The third time, he managed to press it in, but he did it too fast and the pain made me pull away. "Slow. Do it slow," I said. "Sorry." This time it was easier. At first it hurt like the first time I tried to stick a finger in my pussy, but then the pain started to fade. It wasn't as good as having it in my cunny, but Paco seemed to like it. He was smiling when I turned to look at him. Paco started thrusting the way his brother had done, humping my ass with his hands around my waist. He slipped out a couple of times, but stuffed it back in my ass without missing a beat. It didn't take long for him to come, a deep thrust followed by a single, long twitch. He kissed me between my shoulder blades before pulling out and getting off of my back. Del, who was half-hard again, helped me up off the floor. We put the pillows back on our beds -- mine had a huge wet spot on one side -- and kissed again before going to bed. I listened to both of them fall asleep, hearing their breathing get slower, before I fell asleep myself. * * * From then on, I was doing it with my stepbrothers almost every night. I liked the feeling of Del's cock inside me, but Paco was pretty good too. Unlike his brother, Paco's cock usually stayed hard after he came, and he could fuck me for nearly an hour. We did everything our parents did and then some; in the magazines Luci had given me there were photos of two guys and a girl doing it at the same time. We'd pretend we were doing porno as I took Paco in my mouth or ass and Del in my cunny at the same time. For Paco's tenth birthday, I gave him a triple feature: sucking him first, taking him in my pussy, and then letting him do my ass. Even though we fooled around almost every night, he liked this present almost as much as his new baseball glove. There were a few close calls here and there. One night Del and I fell asleep in his bed together. When my mother knocked on the door the next morning, I flew out of his bed and dived into my bed right before she opened the door. Another night we must have made too much noise and Ramon came into the room to check up on us. Luckily, we had just finished and were back in our own beds. The closest call didn't involve Del, Paco, or our parents, however. I had made a new best friend, a girl named Tina who went to my school and lived only a few blocks away. She was tall for her age, wore her chestnut brown hair in a short page-boy hairdo, and loved to play sports. We were in Little League together and she hit better than most of the boys on the team. Even though she was sort of a tomboy, she liked to do girl stuff, too. When we weren't playing ball we were at her house or mine, playing with dolls or reading Judy Blume books together. One afternoon when Del and Paco were out riding their bikes, I pulled out the magazines Luci gave me. Tina was flabbergasted. "Where did you get these?" she asked. I told her a friend gave them to me. I didn't want to tell her too much too soon. We read them together. Even though I'd had them for months, it was like looking at them with new eyes. "Have you ever kissed a boy?" I asked. Tina hesitated before shaking her head. "Have you?" she asked. I nodded. "Who? Is he in our class?" "I can't tell you," I said. "Why not?!?" "It's a secret." "You're lying, Annie." "Cross my heart, hope to die." "Is it Brian?" she asked. Brian was the tallest boy on our ball team, and I knew Tina liked him a lot. That's why she asked about him. I said nothing, merely pantomiming a zipper across my lips. Tina went back to the magazine. She leafed through a few pages before hitting a photo spread of two women making out. "Ever kiss a girl?" I asked. Tina looked at me, blushing. "No way. Have you?" Instead of replying, I leaned in and kissed her on the lips. It wasn't as good as kissing Luci, and it made me miss her all the more, but it felt nice. Tina seemed to like it, too. Her hands were all over me. I noticed that she was wearing a training bra and had two fleshy nubs that were the beginnings of breasts. I was still flat as a board at that point. We didn't do much more but kiss and read the magazine that afternoon. But later that week we were at her house doing homework. She left the room and came back with some magazines of her own that she'd found in her father's toolchest. These weren't the exotic foreign magazines that Luci had; just some old Playboys. But the women were prettier. We started to kiss again and soon we had wriggled out of our clothes. I was suckling Tina's nipples and she had her hand in my panties when her mother opened the door without knocking. Tina's mother just stood there, speechless. Then she turned on her heel and walked out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her. My heart was pounding and Tina looked like she was about to cry. We got dressed and walked out of Tina's room. Her mother was sitting in the kitchen, smoking a cigarette. I left the house without saying a word. It was a long, long walk home. When I got there, I went to my room and lay on my bed, softly sobbing out of fear. It wasn't fear of being punished, but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to see Tina ever again. I could hear the phone ringing and I knew it was Tina's mother, but there was no one else home to answer it. I fell asleep curled up around my favorite teddy bear. When I woke up, my mother was sitting on the edge of the bed. "Want to tell me about it, Annie?" "About what?" "You know," she said. My heart started racing again and I felt tears start to form. "We were just fooling around," I said. My mother said nothing. She just brushed my hair away from my face with her hand. "Do you fool around with Del and Paco?" "No." "Just Tina?" I nodded. And that was that. Of course, I couldn't go over to Tina's house anymore, but that didn't stop her from sneaking over to mine. I told Del and Paco what had happened and we agreed that we needed to be more careful. All things considered, I had gotten off easily. That night I overheard my mother and Ramon talk about moving into a larger house, one in which I would have my own room. But it never happened; money was too tight even though she and Ramon both worked. Tina and I didn't get an opportunity to pick up where we left off until the next week. She told her mother she was getting together with another friend but came over to my house instead. Within minutes of her arrival, we were naked and fooling around on my bed. I showed Tina how to use my vibrator. She'd never felt anything like that, even though she'd known how to finger herself since she was five. Unlike me, she had no problem putting it inside her, since she'd already broken her cherry with the handle of her hairbrush. "Can I show you something that feels better than the vibrator?" "Better than this? Sure," she said. I spread her legs and kissed her thighs. Tina settled back on the bed and closed her eyes, but when she felt my lips on her pussy she bolted upright. "What are you doing?" she asked. "Lay back. You'll love this," I replied. She did so, but hesitantly. Tina had some sparse, downy hair on her pussy, and a faint musky scent that wasn't at all unpleasant. I leaned in and began to lick her, parting her lips with my tongue. When I reached her clit I could feel her whole body start to tremble with pleasure and excitement. Perhaps there was a bit of fear, too. We knew we were doing something forbidden, and, having been caught once already, our punishment would be severe if we were caught again. I reached up to play with her tiny breasts as I licked her, feeling her puffy little nipples stiffen under my fingers. Her hips rocked as I nibbled her button, and I could hear her softly moaning. She began to run her fingers through my hair, gently urging me to tongue her harder. I could tell she was getting close by the way her thighs began to tremble. Taking one of my hands from her breasts, I slipped a finger inside her, feeling her heat and wetness. Suddenly I felt her contract around my finger, her stomach rippling as she let out a long, low moan followed by a shrill cry. I kept lashing her with my tongue until she had to push my head away. She rolled on her side, her face and chest flushed bright red. I lay next to her and we held hands as I watched her catch her breath. "That was amazing," she said. "Maybe you could do me?" "Sure. Let me rest up for a minute." She brought my hand to her lips and kissed the finger that had just been inside her. Tina returned the favor, eating me good despite this being her first time. We were resting in each other's arms afterward when my bedroom door flew open. Tina tensed up, afraid that we were caught again, but I knew differently. It was Del and Paco, home from soccer practice. "Hey, Annie. Who's your pretty friend?" Del asked. Paco just stood there grinning as his cock started to pitch a tent in his gym shorts. "Tina, these are my stepbrothers, Del and Paco," I said. Tina blushed and tried to cover herself with the sheets. Meanwhile, Del started to get undressed, pulling off his t-shirt and stepping out of his shorts. He was wearing a jock strap, an item of clothing that was a source of considerable pride for him, even though it was hardly necessary at his age. "Hi, Tina," Del said, pulling down the strap. Tina looked like she wanted to say something, but her eyes were glued to Del's half-hard cock. Paco was already naked but for his socks. "Come here, Del. Tina wants to touch it," I said. "I do not!" she protested. "Yes she does," I said, tickling her in the ribs. She elbowed me in the side and made a move to get out of bed, but I held her around the waist and wouldn't let go. Del came over to the bed and sat next to Tina, his erection bobbing in his lap. Tina stared at it the whole time. "Go ahead. It won't bite," Del said. Tina thought for a second and slowly reached out for Del's penis. She hesitated before finally touching it. "That's so weird. It's hard inside," she said. "Wrap your fingers around it and pull the skin back," I told her. She grasped Del's erection and slid the foreskin back until it was taut, exposing the knobby end of Del's cock. "Now slide it back and forth," I said. To show her what I meant, I called Paco over to sit next to me and took his hardness in my hand, slowly jerking him off. Tina watched for a second and began to do the same to Del. "Play with his balls with your other hand. He likes that," I instructed. Tina readily complied; her fascination with Del's equipment was obvious. Del was equally taken with Tina's puffy nipples and he reached out to caress and fondle them. I felt a twinge of envy towards her little budding breasts, wishing I had some for Del to play with. "Ready for the next step?" I asked. Tina nodded, eagerly. I rolled over on my belly and leaned into Paco's lap, parting my lips to take his stiffy in my mouth. Tina watched as I sucked his smooth boycock and licked his hairless balls. Anticipating what was about to happen, Del reclined next to his brother and spread his legs as Tina curled up between his thighs. She glanced over at me and I gave her an encouraging smile. Slowly, she lowered her head in Del's lap and began to suck his hardness. "Use your tongue like this," I said, taking one of her fingers in my mouth and swirling my tongue over it. From the look of Del's blissful expression, she must have been a quick learner. We sucked my stepbrothers' cocks for a few minutes, until Tina started to get tired. "My jaw aches," she said, rubbing it. "Yeah, it does at first," I replied. Then I got up from between Paco's legs and straddled his hips, guiding his cock towards my slit. I lowered myself down on his erection and began to hump him. Tina hesitated for a moment but Del tugged at her arm. She got on top of him and aimed his cock at her pussy. "Go for it," Del said. She slowly lowered herself down on his cock and sighed. "Feel good?" I asked, taking her hand. She smiled and nodded, closing her eyes and squeezing my hand. Here we were, two best friends, fucking side-by-side on my bed. I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of the bed groaning and our young pussies sucking a pair of hard cocks. Tina was the first to come, releasing my hand and nearly falling over on me. Her ass moved quickly over Del's hips and he could barely keep up with her thrusts. Finally, he grabbed her bottom and arched his back, groaning with pleasure as his cock twitched and spurted inside her. This sight triggered my own climax, and I began to grind my sex against the top of Paco's cock, trying to prolong my orgasm. This brought Paco off, though he stayed hard as usual. I wanted to ride him to another orgasm, but it was getting late and my mother was due home soon. This was by no means the last time Tina joined me in playing with my horny stepbrothers, though because of her mother's restriction against seeing me we could only do it once each week or so. Still, I managed to teach her how to do everything, though she wasn't very fond of putting anything in her bottom, even a finger. When school ended for the summer, we spent more time together, alone and with Del and Paco. Del's cock was growing nicely, Paco had just started to make cream, and I began to grow little titties. I had to start wearing a training bra and sometimes my nipples were so sensitive that they hurt, but when Del and Paco sucked them I was in heaven. I could almost come from that alone. I look back on that summer as one of the happiest times of my life. Tina and I were best friends, as inseparable as Luci and I had been. We had the run of the neighborhood, a patch of bungalows on a sandy side street near the beach; most of our neighbors were retirees who were more than happy to keep an eye on us while our parents were at work. When we weren't on the beach, riding our bikes, or playing baseball, we'd be in my bedroom having naughty, sexy fun. It was heaven, at least until school started that fall. * * * It was right before my twelfth birthday when my world turned upside down. There was a police car in the driveway when I came home from school that afternoon. I remember thinking that something must have happened to Ramon, maybe some sort of accident on the boat. My heart was pounding as I turned the key in the front door lock. Del and Paco were sitting on the living room couch, their eyes bloodshot and red. There were two policemen and a middle-aged woman in a suit writing something on a clipboard. She looked up and cleared her throat when I walked into the room. "You're Anne?" she asked. "Yes, ma'am." "Anne, I have some terrible news," she said, motioning for me to sit next to her on the couch. I put down my knapsack and walked over to the couch. My stomach tightened into a knot and my feet felt like cement blocks. I sat next to her and she put her arm around my shoulder. "There was a robbery at your mother's bank. She was hurt during the hold-up. She was taken to the hospital but I'm afraid it was too late," she said in a near-whisper. Paco started crying again. I screamed so hard that I wet myself. Del told me a few months later that I screamed for over an hour, that I screamed until my voice gave out and I was spitting up blood. I don't remember much of the rest of the day, just little details like the woman's rose-scented perfume and the wet spot I left on the couch. The woman took me into the bathroom and held my hair while I threw up, according to Del. Then she gave me a sponge bath and helped me change into a nightie, sitting next to my bed until the screaming stopped and the tears began to flow. I slept until noon the next day. While I was sleeping, the policemen took Ramon to identify my mother's body and make funeral arrangements. One of Ramon's sisters came over to watch Del and Paco. By the time Ramon returned, his whole family was waiting to console him. This was the scene I woke up to: Ramon's older sister, Maria, sitting by my bed, quietly knitting as she kept an eye on me. She hugged me, said something in Spanish, maybe a prayer, and held me when I started crying again. My throat was dry and scratchy, my stomach empty. I started to get out of bed. "No, no, no," she said, "Pobrecita." "Hungry," I whispered. She understood, nodding and taking my hand. I didn't bother to get dressed. I just walked with her to the kitchen in my nightgown. As we passed the living room, there must have been two dozen people there. All conversation stopped when they saw me padding into the kitchen with Maria. There were pots and saucepans simmering on the stove, attended by Ramon's mother and her sister, who stopped what they were doing and each gave me a long hug. I sat at the kitchen table, sipping water, while Maria and I struggled with the language barrier. She held up a roll. I shook my head. Eggs. No. Cereal. "Si, por favor." Ramon's mother made me eggs anyway, even though I barely made a dent in the bowl of cereal. I ate half before pushing it away and going back to my room. Again, the conversation stopped when I passed the living room. I crawled back into bed and cried myself to sleep. The setting sun woke me up, shining through my bedroom window and falling on my pillow. I was hungry again, but I took a shower first and changed into the clothes I would have worn to school that day. Ramon was home, along with Del and Paco, sitting on the living room couch, surrounded by his extended family. My stepfather hugged me. It was the first time he'd ever done that. I sat next to Del on the couch, and he reached out to take my hand, squeezing it gently. I noticed that someone had cleaned the cushion. I sat there quietly, listening to the flow of conversation, trying to make out words I knew. I thought I heard my name; they were calling me "Pobrecita Anita". Poor Little Annie. "They're talking about you," Del whispered in my ear. "I know. What are they saying?" "They're asking Papi about your family." Except for my father, who hadn't written or called in years, there was no one else. My mother's parents were dead, she had no sisters or brothers, and my father's parents lived somewhere in California. It had been years since I'd seen them. I suddenly realized that, unless I could find my father, I might be placed in foster care. That is, if I couldn't stay with Ramon, Del, and Paco. I sat there feeling alone in a room full of people. The next few days went by in a blur. Ramon's family was a constant presence, the women cooking and clucking over me, Del, and Ramon; the men keeping Ramon company, drinking rum and smoking their big smelly cigars and stinking up the living room with the scent of their cologne. There was a funeral in a big church filled with people kneeling and chanting. My mother didn't belong to a church, though we were Presbyterian by default. Our Sundays were usually spent reading the funny papers and eating pancakes with syrup. I was awestruck by the vaulted arches of the cathedral, the sculpture of the Crucifixion, the sound of the organ. My mother's coffin was closed for some reason. I remember wanting to open it; I wanted to tell her that I loved her one last time, but I was quickly hustled away by Ramon's sisters. Someone gave me flowers to lay on the casket before it was lowered into the ground. I forget who. They were pretty flowers. And then it was over. Ramon's sisters, Maria, Paloma, and Estrella, stayed with us during the day, cooking and cleaning, watching us when Ramon went back to work. Ramon's mother and aunt would bring casseroles by occasionally. The smell of cigars and after shave faded from the living room. The lady who told me about my mother's death would stop by every so often. She was a social worker from the Department of Family Services, and she told me that she was trying to get in touch with my father, but he wasn't easy to find. I'd listen to what she had to say, nodding now and again to show that I was listening, but I was lost in my grief. A few days after the funeral I was lying on my bed. I hadn't been to school in a week, but that didn't seem to matter to me or anyone else. Del and Paco came into the room, knocking on the door first. I thought that was strange. It was their room, too. Del sat on the edge of my bed. "Annie? Are you okay?" he asked. Paco sat on Del's bed. I didn't reply. I just stared at the wall. "Annie, that social worker lady wants to take you away." I sat up. "Where did you hear this?" I asked. "I heard her taking to Papi." "Take me where?" "They want to put you with someone named Foster," Paco said. My stomach twisted. I told Del and Paco about my father, how he left us, how I never heard from him. "I want you to stay with us, Annie," Del said. "You're our sister." He put his arms out to hug me. We embraced. Paco started to cry. I started to cry. Even Del's eyes were moist. I hugged them both. "I don't want to leave you," I said, trying not to sob. The social worker came by the next day. Her name was Miss Perkins. "Annie, we still haven't been able to contact your father," she said. "I want to stay with Ramon," I said. "I'm not sure we can allow that." It was then that I told her about what my father used to do when he bathed me, how he'd touch me, how he'd make me touch him. It was half memory, half fiction, but when I was done it seemed like Miss Perkins had lost her Florida tan. "I see," she said. "No, you don't see," I shouted. "I want to stay with my brothers. I want to stay with Ramon. If you put me in a foster home I'll run away." Miss Perkins made a note on her clipboard and cleared her throat. "Very well," was all she said. After dinner that evening, Ramon pulled me aside. We went out to the patio. The sun was setting through the palm trees. Ramon had a glass of rum and a cigarette. He hadn't smoked when my mother was alive. "This Perkins lady says you want to stay with us," he said. He took a long drag on his cigarette. "I don't know how to raise a daughter," he said, exhaling. "You're going to send me away?" There was an edge of panic in my voice. "No, I didn't say that." "Well, what then?" "I mean I don't know if I can do right by you." "What do you mean?" He paused, taking another drag. "I mean what happens when you start to get your period? Who is going to buy you your first bra? Who is going to teach you how to cook, to clean, to sew?" He looked embarrassed and somewhat lost. I'd never seen him like this: vulnerable. "Don't worry about that. I know what to do," I said, summoning up more confidence than I had a right to possess. "Okay, but there are other things." "Like what?" He thought for a while, mulling over unknown scenarios in his head. I put my hand out and reached for his. "I want to stay with you and Del and Paco. I want to keep the family we have," I said. Ramon looked at me in a way I'd never seen before. Maybe I'd inadvertently echoed something my mother had said. Maybe my words had a weight that went beyond my years. "Pobrecita Anita," he whispered, leaning over to kiss me gently on the cheek. He squeezed my hand, his calluses hard and rough against my smooth skin. "Mi familia," he said, "Mi hija." My daughter. I relaxed for the first time in days. Tears of joy rolled down my cheeks instead of tears of grief and sadness. "Te amo," I said. "Te amo," he repeated. Del and Paco were overjoyed. That night we all slept in my bed. We didn't do anything except hold each other. That was enough. I felt safe between them. I thought I saw Ramon open the door and take a long, lingering look at us, but I wasn't sure whether I had dreamed that or if it really happened. Miss Perkins must have been satisfied at the arrangement, because she stopped coming around. Ramon's sisters cooked our dinners, though I began to get up early in the morning to cook breakfast for Del and Paco. I even made breakfast for Ramon, but only on Sundays; he was up at four in the morning the rest of the week. I was back at school the next week, letting the old routine push my grief into the distance. I had other things to keep my mind off of my mother's passing, like fooling around with Tina and my brothers. There was a hole in Ramon's life, too. I realized this one night when I heard him weeping in his bedroom. I put my eye to the hole in the closet wall that we used to watch him make love to my mother. Ramon was sitting in bed, holding one of my mother's nightgowns to his face and softly sobbing into it. It had been almost a month and her clothes and makeup were still where she'd left them. Ramon didn't have the heart to bag them up and throw them away. After a few weeks of this I began to wish that there was something I could do. It was breaking my heart to see him like this. It was bringing my own feelings of loss back. I had to do something. The following Saturday night Ramon had been hitting the rum pretty hard. I sat in my closet with my eye glued to the hole, waiting for him to get undressed and go to bed. As soon as the bedroom light went out, I got up and went to my dresser, pulling out one of my mother's nightgowns, a skimpy babydoll negligee, and some cosmetics and perfume I had swiped from her vanity while Ramon was at work. Paco was asleep, but Del was watching as I put on the nightie and applied the makeup and perfume. "What are you doing?" he asked. "Ramon cries every night," I said. "I want to make him feel better." "Are you sure about this?" "Yes," I said. "You look beautiful. Like your mother." "Thank you," I said, kissing him on the lips. "I'll be back soon." I got up and left our room, tiptoeing down the hall to Ramon's bedroom. My heart was pounding as I slowly turned the doorknob and opened the door. I stepped into the bedroom and quietly closed the door. I waited next to the door for a minute to let my eyes adjust to the darkness. I could hear Ramon breathing, the hum of an electric clock, a cricket outside the window. After my eyes adjusted, I went over to the bed. Ramon was lying on the left side; the side where my mother slept was empty. I walked to the right side of the bed and gently lifted the sheet, carefully easing into the bed so it wouldn't creak and wake him up. I laid next to him, watching him sleep. He must have been dreaming or something because every so often he'd mutter something that sounded like Spanish but it could have been English. Sometimes he'd stir and then he'd be still again. Ramon was laying on his side, one arm folded against his chest, the other stretched out across the bed. I gently took his outstretched arm and placed it on my waist. Reflexively, he drew me closer, and I put my arm around him. His breath felt warm against my cheek. I ran my hand over his strong, tanned back. He stirred again and inhaled. "Valerie?" he muttered. That was my mother's name. "I'm here," I whispered. "Valerie," he said again. I brushed his lips with my own. Half-asleep now, he held me closer, his lips parting, our tongues meeting. I felt his manhood stir against my thighs. He held me tight, his hand reaching down to squeeze my bottom as we kissed. Then he pulled back and his eyes opened. Even asleep he could tell my ass from my mother's. "Annie! What the...?" He turned and reached for the bedside lamp, flooding the room with light. He sat up and pulled the sheet aside. "I-I-I'm so sorry," I stammered. My heart pounded as I realized what a stupid idea this was. "I j-just wanted to..." I covered my eyes against the blinding light as they began to fill with tears. "What were you thinking?" he demanded. "I-I-I dunno, I just wanted to..." "Wanted to WHAT?!?" "I just wanted to...make you feel better," I blurted out. "Oh, Annie..." he said, a trace of sadness in his voice. I felt his hand take my arm and I thought he was going to throw me out of bed, but instead he drew me closer and held me. I lay my head on his chest and quietly sobbed. Ramon kissed the top of my head and caressed my back. "It's all right...it's all right," he cooed. I realized that I missed my father almost as much as I missed my mother. Then I remembered what my father would do when he bathed me. I wondered what my life would be like if he hadn't left. Would he have held me like this? I tried to remember if he had, but all I could remember was the bathtub and how he'd put my hands on his cock. "Annie? What are you doing?" Ramon asked. While I was thinking about my father I had taken Ramon's cock in my hand and started stroking it. "Annie. Stop it." Without replying, I curled between his legs and brought his cock to my lips. "Annie, no. This is wrong." I parted my lips and took him in my mouth. I knew he was big from all the times I spied on him with my mother, but up close he seemed huge. Despite his protests, he was fully erect. I cupped his balls with one hand and stroked his shaft with the other, bathing the fat head of his cock with my tongue. "Annie, no," he said, weakly. My head bobbed in his lap. "No." His fat cock throbbed between my lips. "No." It was almost a whisper. I could taste his precum. It was salty, like the sea. "No." His voice trailed off into a raspy groan. I felt his hand in my hair, but he made no effort to pull me off him. I sucked him slowly, feeling him throb and twitch in my mouth. There was something exciting about it, forbidden and wrong, of course. But there was something else, a feeling that I was still connected with my mother by taking this man's cock in my mouth, a cock I'd watched her take nearly every night. I remembered how she used to tilt her head, sucking him with a corkscrew motion. Ramon's hips began to move and I felt his hand on the back of my head. I tried to take all of him in my mouth, but he was too big for me and I had to back off before I started to choke. "Sorry," he said. "S'okay," I said, pulling my mouth off of him and stroking his fat cock. "You don't have to do this." "I know," I said. I took him back in my mouth. He sighed and closed his eyes as I licked and sucked his shaft, swirling my tongue over his bulbous cockhead. Suddenly he groaned, his balls twitching in my hand, his cock spasming and filling my mouth with his semen. I swallowed as much as I could, but a few errant drops escaped from the corner of my mouth. I thought Del squirted a lot, but that was nothing compared to his father. Even after I swallowed a second mouthful, Ramon's cock was still dribbling his thick, creamy seed. I kept him in my mouth, milking him with my lips, until he began to soften and wilt. Ramon tugged at my shoulder and I scooted up to lay next to him in my mother's bed. He put his arm around me and held me close, blotting the sperm from my chin with a tissue before kissing me on the cheek. "Gracias, Anita," he whispered. I rested my head on his shoulder, running my hand over his broad chest. We lay like that for a while before I kissed him and got out of bed. "Good night, Papi," I said. "Good night, Annie," he replied. I took a last look at him before closing the bedroom door. He was smiling as he turned out the light. When I returned to my bedroom, Del was till awake. "Did you watch through the hole?" I asked. "Yes. I'm sorry." "Don't be," I said, pulling off the nightie and getting into his bed. He pulled me close as we kissed and I could feel his hardness pressing against me. "You taste funny," he said. "That's your Papi's cum." "Ewwww." I started to laugh but he shushed me, smiling as he rolled on top of me and pulled the crotch of my panties aside. I was wet and horny from sucking Ramon's big cock; Del's penis slipped right in. He began to fuck me slowly, using long strokes and letting his cock linger with just the tip inside me before plunging to the hilt. When I started to come he clamped his mouth over my own to silence my moans and cries. I dug my fingers into his ass as he buried his cock inside me, his pubic bone rubbing against my swollen clit. He gave one last thrust and then began to squirt inside me, filling my cunny with his hot boyspunk. Del started to roll off of me but I stopped him. I wanted to savor the feeling of his skin against my skin, heart beating with mine, his waning hardness filling my sex. I traced the muscles in his smooth back with my finger as we kissed. "Too bad Paco's asleep," I said. I was still feeling a little horny and wanted to feel his stiff little cock in my bottom. "You're a nasty girl," Del said. "I'm a good little girl. I made Papi happy." "You gonna fuck him, too?" "I don't know. He's pretty big, he'd gut me like a fish" "I wanna see that," Del said. I could feel his cock begin to harden inside me. "You like to watch, don't you?" Del just grinned, wrapped his arms around me, and rolled over so I was on top of him. He put his hands on my ass, urging me to rock my pelvis back and forth on his prick. I began to ride him like an equestrienne, my knees pressing against his hips, my hands on his shoulders. "You want to see Papi's fat prick in my pussy?" Del nodded and bucked his hips, pushing his hardness deeper inside me. I started to ride him faster. "Maybe fuck my bottom while Papi's in my cunny?" Del grinned and bucked his hips again, his hands finding my little breasts, flicking my nipples with his fingers. "What if I sucked you off while Papi doggy fucked me?" "Yeah," Del said, squeezing my titties. "How about if I took on all three of you at the same time?" "Nasty girl," Del said, laughing. He was enjoying these little scenarios. So was I. I started to come again and Del pulled me down to press his lips against mine, wrapping his arms around me and thrusting madly. He held me as I shook and shuddered through an intense orgasm, my sloppy pussy spasming around his cock. He arched his back, his cock filling me completely as it began to spurt inside me. The pace of our movements slowed and stopped. "Yuk, wet spot," he said. His semen and my juices were leaking out of my cunny, soaking his sparse pubes and spreading over his sheets. I got off of him and rolled off the bed. I was still wearing the panties, a sheer pair that matched the nightie I wore when I sucked off Ramon. My mother's nightie. I pulled them off so they wouldn't get stained. "Sleep with me tonight," I said. Del wiped himself off with an old t- shirt and we crawled into my bed, lying together like spoons as we drifted off to sleep. * * * That was the beginning of our routine. I started to cook dinners, too, taking over from Ramon's sisters. We spent our evenings on the living room couch, watching sports on television, either baseball or soccer. Afterwards, Ramon would head off to his bedroom, I'd change into one of my mother's nightgowns, suck him dry, and then return to the room I shared with Del and Paco. Sometimes I'd suck both of them, but usually my jaw was too tired from Ramon's big tool, so I'd fuck one or both of them. Ramon's family kept trying to get him to remarry, setting him up with dates, arranging meetings with eligible young women, mostly recent immigrants from Cuba. I took it in stride, trying not to let my jealousy get the better of me. I knew that he'd eventually remarry and there wasn't anything I could do about it. Ramon didn't seem to like these dates, but he went along with it for his family's sake. He didn't tried to fuck me, either. Maybe he knew he was too big for my young pussy; maybe he was satisfied just having his cock sucked every night. Maybe he expected me to make the first move. Nor did he touch me down there. I didn't mind this; Del and Paco kept me more than happy in that respect. My period started right before my 13th birthday, which meant that Del and Paco had to start wearing condoms. Del had no problem buying them from the drug store, but Paco was still a bit young for that and had to buy them from his brother at extortionate rates. I felt sorry for him and let him use my bottom for his pleasure when he couldn't afford rubbers. I began to like anal sex a bit better, especially when Del was in my snatch at the same time. Mostly, it was the feeling of being sandwiched between them that I loved. It wasn't until that Christmas that I started fucking Ramon, too. One of the gifts he gave me was a lovely sheer babydoll nightie that came with a set of crotchless panties. Ramon blushed when I opened the box and held them up, but I knew what he wanted. I could take a hint. That night I sucked off Del and Paco before heading into Ramon's bedroom, telling them that I wouldn't be back that night. They understood what that meant, and I knew they'd be watching through the peephole in the closet wall. I walked into Ramon's bedroom, wearing the nightie he'd bought me. My little titties barely filled the sheer bodice and the hem was a little bit long, but I felt sexy and just a little bit scared, like a newlywed on her honeymoon. Ramon was sitting up in bed, sipping a glass of rum and idly stroking his cock. I started to curl up between his legs and reach for his manhood, but he pulled me up on to his chest and gave me a long, deep kiss. "Are you a virgin?" he asked. "No, Papi." "Who?" he asked. I didn't say anything but I must have unconsciously glanced in the direction of my bedroom. "Ah. I see," he said, taking another sip of rum. "I thought I heard something late at night." "You're not mad?" "No. It'll make men of them," he said. I leaned forward and kissed him again, running my fingers through his thick, jet black hair. He cupped my bottom with his strong hands, and I could feel his cock rising against my exposed crotch. "Suck me a little first," he said. I smiled and started to plant a trail of kisses down his tanned chest, his taut stomach, along his thighs, and finally on the tip of his cock. There was a pearl of precum forming and I licked it off before parting my lips and taking him in my mouth. He sighed as I sucked him slowly, gently stroking his shaft and fondling his balls. Then he tugged at my shoulder, reaching into the bedside table for a condom. He handed it to me and I opened the packet, unrolling the latex sheath over his hard cock. Then I straddled his hips and pulled the nightie over my head, laying it on the bed next to us. Adjusting the crotchless panties to expose my young sex, I guided his cock into my slit and slowly settled upon it, feeling it fill me like never before. "Does it hurt?" he asked. "No, Papi." "You like it?" he asked. "Yes, Papi." We kissed again and I started to rock my ass over his hips, feeling him stretch me, open me. I could feel every vein on his cock, even through the condom that separated us. Ramon held me by the waist and didn't move under me, letting me set the pace of our coupling. I winced a couple of times when his cockhead hit my cervix, but otherwise it was pure pleasure. Ramon placed his lips on one of my puffy nipples and started flicking it with his tongue, making me gasp and moan and hump him faster. He put his hands on my bottom and guided me up and down on his cock, making the top of his shaft grind against my clitty. A wave of pleasure started to spread outward from my stuffed snatch, making my thighs quiver and my chest heave. When I started to come he squeezed my ass, probing my backdoor with one of his fingers. I started to imagine it was Paco's pecker poking me back there and this sent me over the edge, making my pussy squeeze Ramon's throbbing cock as I came. As the orgasm waned, I opened my eyes and saw him grinning like Del. He sat up and wrapped his arms around me, rolling forward until he was on top of me, pulling me back so my head wasn't hanging off the end of the bed. "I'm going to fuck you like I fucked your Mama," he whispered. "You ready for that?" All I could do was nod. He lifted my legs over his shoulder and held my ass in his hands as he started to thrust, slowly at first, and then faster, faster, faster. "You like that, Annie?" "Yes, Papi," I gasped. "Tell me how much you like it." "I like it. I like the way you're fucking me." It's what he and my mother used to say to each other when they made love. Hearing these words, Ramon started to pump my pussy harder, nearly knocking the breath from me. I dug my fingers into his back as he pounded me into the mattress, looking down to watch his thick shaft disappear inside me. I felt another orgasm coming on and I closed my eyes, surrendering to delicious friction inside me. My whole body quivered under him as I came, making my cunny spasm around his thick cock. I felt Ramon's hardness begin to twitch and he thrust deep inside me, his cockhead flaring as he began to fill the condom with his seed. Ramon just grunted when he came, and the pace of his strokes slowed and stopped. Releasing my legs, he leaned down and kissed me. I opened my eyes and saw him smiling back at me. He slowly pulled out and unrolled the bulging condom from his softening penis, dropping it in the wastebasket next to the bed. I felt empty down there, and not a little sore. He held me in his arms as we lay together in the bed he had shared with my mother. The open crotch of my panties went from the front waistband to the back, and I felt Ramon's cock nestled between my cheeks as he held me from behind. I wiggled my bottom, grinding my ass against his groin. Ramon chuckled and I felt his penis begin to stir. I arched my back and spread my legs. Ramon's penis flopped down between my thighs and I closed them around it, reaching down to pull it close to my slit. I held it there, rubbing myself on the top of his shaft, feeling him grow harder against my moist cunny. Ramon began to thrust against me, pushing his cock back and forth between my legs. "Ready for Round Two?" he said. I nodded. He rubbed his cock between my thighs and then I felt him reaching back for another condom. He ripped open the package with his teeth and then withdrew his cock to put on the rubber. A moment later I felt his latex-clad penis between my legs again. "Lift up," he said, placing his hand under my thigh. Still laying on my side with my back to him, I lifted my right leg and felt his cock pressing against my hole. The tip of his penis slipped a few times until I reached down and guided it inside me. Ramon held my hips as he filled me with his manhood. He felt bigger than before, and I loved the way the underside of his shaft pressed against the top wall of my vagina. Ramon's breath felt warm against the back of my neck and he started to plant little kisses down my shoulder. I pushed back against his groin, wanting to feel him deeper and deeper inside me. As we slowly squirmed against each other I realized that I was facing the wall with the peephole, an electrical outlet next to my mother's vanity. I wondered if Del or Paco were watching right now. Just in case they were, I puckered my lips, pantomimed a kiss, and winked at the peephole. I reached down to feel Ramon's cock worming its way in and out of my pussy, smearing some of my wetness over my clit and rubbing it. Ramon released my leg, pressing my thighs together as he fucked me. His cock felt huge, like a baseball bat stuffed inside me. Then he surprised me by wrapping his arm around me and rolling over so I was on top of him again, except this time I was on my back. His hands were all over me, caressing my thighs, my hips, my waist, my budding breasts. I'd never done it like this with Del but I began to wish I had. Ramon encouraged me to sit up and tuck my legs behind me, leaning over so my head almost touched his knees. He felt like he was going even deeper than before as he bucked his hips under me. He cupped my bottom in his hands, helping me to rise and fall on his rigid shaft. I put my hands forward, gripping his shins as I rocked back and forth on his penis, savoring the feeling of a grown man's cock inside me. I felt him moving beneath me, sitting up and folding his legs until we were both on our knees. I fell forward on my hands and he held my waist as he began to thrust harder and harder. "Ungh...ungh...yes...yes..." I was so accustomed to keeping my mouth shut and trying not to make noise when fucking Del or Paco that being able to give voice to my pleasure felt liberating. I caught a glimpse of us reflected in my mother's vanity mirror, Ramon's tanned body pumping me from behind, his thick cock disappearing between my panty- clad cheeks. I watched us, spellbound, until I nearly blacked out from my orgasm. I trembled beneath him, my thighs and elbows quivering, only Ramon's strong hands on my hips keeping me from falling over. Ramon gently pushed me down on the bed so that I was lying flat on my tummy while he kept thrusting into me from behind. He lay on top of me, kissing me on the back of my neck and between my shoulder blades as he fucked me. "Such a good little girl...such a pretty little girl..." he whispered in my ear. I felt his cock begin to twitch deep inside me, heard him grunt behind me, and he gave one last thrust before he came. He settled on top of me with a sigh, his face nestled in the crook of my neck. "Am I too heavy for you?" he asked. "Mmmph." I was pinned to the bed and could barely breath, much less speak. "Sorry," he said, rolling over on his side and pulling me with him so that we were almost back in our original position, except our heads were at the foot of the bed. He brushed the hair away from my face and kissed my cheek before slowly pulling out of me. I felt empty again. While he pulled the condom off his flaccid cock, I fluffed up the pillows and laid down on my mother's side of the bed. Ramon downed the rest of his rum and turned out the light, getting back into bed and brushing the hair from my face so he could kiss me on the cheek. I took his hand, kissed it, and placed it on my breast before falling asleep in his arms. Ramon had to work the next day, getting up at 4:00 in the morning to prep the boat for the tourists and daytrippers, so I found myself alone in the big bed when I woke up. I glanced at the clock: it was a quarter past six. Del, Paco, and I were off from school for the next two weeks. I put the nightie back on, wrapped myself in one of my mother's robes, and went back to my bedroom. Paco and Del were sound asleep. I sat on the edge of the bed and watched them. Paco had his back turned towards me, facing the wall, but Del lay on his back. He was beginning to look more like his father with each passing day, thick black hair with a sharp widow's peak, tanned skin like polished bronze, a sharp nose and cleft chin. I shrugged off the robe, pulled the nightie over my head, and crawled into bed with him, trying not to wake him. I kissed him on the cheek and fell asleep next to him. * * * For New Year's Eve I cooked a special dinner for Ramon and my stepbrothers, a pot roast that my mother used to serve on special occasions. When Ramon came home from work, I greeted him with a kiss, a hug, and a glass of rum. "Mmmm...smells good," he said when he noticed the aroma coming from the kitchen. He sat in his favorite chair and I stood behind him, massaging his shoulders. "Can Tina come over for dinner?" I asked. "Sure, if it's okay with her mother," he said. "Thanks," I said, leaning over and kissing Ramon on the cheek. That morning Tina had come over and I told her all about what Ramon and I did the night before. She almost didn't believe me until Del and Paco confirmed it, describing everything they saw through the hole in the wall. When I put my hand under her skirt, I could feel how wet she was just from listening to us talk about it. I asked her if she wanted a grown man's cock inside her while I fingerbanged her. She could barely speak, she was coming so hard. That's when I decided to put it all together. After we sucked and fucked Del and Paco on Ramon's bed that morning, Tina and I went out to buy groceries for dinner while Del went to get more condoms and Paco put the sheets in the laundry. Tina helped me cook dinner and then went home to get her mother's permission to sleep over that night. It wasn't easy, but it had been a couple of years since we were caught fooling around on her bed, so her mother agreed. The doorbell rang. It was Tina. She wore a mini-skirt, tight sweater, and knee-high boots. I took her jacket and she gave me a friendly kiss. "Wow. You look so sexy," I whispered. "Thanks. I found some of my mom's old stuff in the back of her closet, stuff she wore back in the '60s," she said. Her mother was fairly petite, and the clothes fit Tina well. Tina set the table while I finished preparing dinner, tossing a salad, mashing potatoes, and opening a bottle of wine. Ramon, Del, and Paco sat down to eat while Tina and I served. During dinner, Ramon could hardly take his eyes off of Tina's sweater. She'd grown quite a bit over the last year, going from a training bra to a full 32-A adult bra, the lacy kind of bra, not a stretchy cotton training bra like I was still wearing. Afterwards, Del and Paco cleared the table and did the dishes as Tina and I each took one of Ramon's arms and steered him to the living room. We sat on the couch, Tina and I flanking Ramon, our thighs pressed against him. His bottle of rum was on the coffee table, and I poured some into a glass and handed it to him. Ramon took a sip and gave me a sly glance. "I feel like Ricky Ricardo when Lucy concocts some hare-brained scheme," he said. "A big dinner, plenty of wine and rum, your friend dressed like a puta. What's up, Annie?" "I made you happy last night, right?" I said. Ramon smiled at the memory of our spirited coupling in his bed. "I thought Tina could make you happy, too." Ramon looked at Tina and she smiled and leaned her head on his shoulder, her hand resting on his thigh. I did the same, as Del and Paco came into the room and sat down on the carpeted floor across from the couch. "Dios mio," Ramon muttered, shaking his head. I could tell that he wanted to say no to this, to send Tina home before things got out of hand. But the growing bulge in his jeans said otherwise. Tina, eager to see what was in Ramon's pants, wasted no time in unbuckling his belt and tugging at his zipper. She fished inside his boxers and pulled out his growing cock, sliding his foreskin back to expose his purplish glans, a tear of precum glistening on the tip. Tina lowered her head into his lap and took him in her mouth, making Ramon groan as she bathed his cock with her tongue. Then it was my turn. Tina pulled Ramon's cock from her mouth and I kissed her before parting my lips and sucking his glistening tool. While I sucked and licked his cock, Tina stood up, unzipped her skirt, and pulled her sweater over her head. Then it was her turn again. Del unzipped my dress and I stepped out of it. His erection was tenting his gray cotton sweatpants in anticipation what was yet to come. Tina sucked Ramon for a while and then we helped him out of his jeans and boxers. Tina and I knelt between his legs and we shared Ramon's hard cock, alternately licking his shaft and sucking his fat cockhead while we felt each other up with our free hands. Ramon sighed and settled back on the couch. "He's going to come soon?" Tina asked, feeling Ramon's big balls twitch in her hand. "Yeah, real soon," I said, letting her take his cockhead in her mouth while I stroked his shaft and cupped his heavy nuts. Suddenly he groaned and erupted in her mouth, filling it with his hot spunk and making Tina's cheeks bulge. She swallowed as much as she could, though some of his cream dripped down his glistening shaft. "Damn," Ramon said. "Where did you learn to suck like that?" Tina just smiled and went back to milking the cum out of his softening cock. "Who's next?" I said. Del stood up from where he and Paco had been watching us suck his father. He undid the drawstring holding his sweatpants up, letting them fall around his ankles. I sat him down on the coffee table and knelt between his legs. Tina, in the meantime, was busy pulling off Paco's jeans and briefs, taking his stiffy in her mouth and greedily sucking him. I watched her for a minute before lowering my head into Del's lap and taking his hardness into my mouth. Ramon poured some more rum into his glass and watched us sucking his two sons. He reached out to brush the hair from my face so he could see Del's cock going in and out of my mouth better. I glanced over at him, seeing him smile, his penis beginning to stir again. Del must have been really horny from watching us fellate his father, because it didn't take long for him to start spurting his hot cum in my mouth. After I swallowed his load and cleaned him off with my tongue, we watched Tina as she gobbled Paco's little dick, sucking down his scant offering when he came. "Get some condoms from my bedroom, Del," Ramon said. "I want to fuck these horny little twats." Tina giggled nervously; she'd never had a cock as big as Ramon's inside her. "Don't worry. It's going to feel so good," I told her, taking her hand in mine. Del returned with the condoms and gave them to his father, who was still seated on the couch. Ramon opened one and unrolled it over his had cock while I unsnapped Tina's bra and pulled her panties down, holding her hand to steady her as she stepped out of them. She took a long look at Ramon's throbbing prick and took a deep breath before straddling his lap. She reached between her legs and guided his cock towards her slit. I stood behind her, caressing her bottom and cupping her breasts as she settled down on my stepfather's hard cock. "So big...," Tina gasped as Ramon's cockhead wormed its way inside her. He reached up to knead her breasts, flicking her nipples with his thumbs. "You got a tight little pussy, just like Annie," Ramon said, obviously enjoying the way Tina's young sex gripped his member. He put his hands on her hips and encouraged her to bounce up and down on his cock, slowly at first then faster as she became accustomed to his fat tool. I felt two pairs of hands on me, caressing my thighs and bottom, and I realized that Del and Paco weren't content with just watching their father fuck Tina. I kissed her shoulder and let go of her; she barely noticed anything other than her pleasure. I turned and embraced my stepbrothers, slowly kneeling and taking both of their half-hard cocks in my mouth at the same time. When they were both hard, I made Del lay on his back on the carpet and unrolled a condom over his prick. Then I straddled him and guided him inside me, lowering myself down until he filled my hungry snatch. I wanted to suck Paco while I fucked Del, but I wouldn't have been able to watch Tina and Ramon. "Paco, get the olive oil from the kitchen," I said. He smiled and ran off, knowing what I had in mind. When he returned, I greased up his stiffy and momentarily stopped humping Del, leaning forward to present my ass. Paco knelt behind me and pushed his greasy prick into my bottom. "Ow, not so fast," I protested. Ramon and Tina looked over to see what was happening. Tina smiled when she realized that I was taking two cocks at once. "Sorry," Paco said, slowly pressing into my anus with his hard stiffy. He held me by my waist while Del held my hips, and my two stepbrothers began to pump my tight little holes. I felt like such a little slut, with two stiff cocks filling me down there while I watched my stepfather's fat tool sawing in and out of my best friend's pussy. Tina's moaning began to get louder, and I knew she was close to coming. She ground her hips into Ramon's lap, trying to get as much of his cock inside her; all but the last two inches were buried in her dripping snatch. Ramon leaned forward and began to flick one of her nipples with his tongue and that sent her over the edge, making her buck and thrash in his lap as she came. I could see her pussy spasming around Ramon's hardness and knew he wouldn't last very long either. "Fuck!" he grunted, lifting his hips off the couch as he filled the rubber with his spunk. Tina seemed to come a second time when he did this, a mini-orgasm like the aftershock that follows an earthquake. Her bouncing slowed and stopped, and she gave Ramon a long, deep kiss in gratitude. Then she lifted herself off his lap and pulled the condom off of his softening cock. "Watch this," she said, putting the open end of the used rubber in her mouth and upending it, swallowing Ramon's yummy cream. After emptying the condom, she smiled, licked her lips, and came over to where I was sandwiched between Del and Ramon. Tina kissed me, letting me share the taste of Ramon's sperm on her lips and tongue. "What a pair of sluts," Ramon said, laughing. He got up off the couch and knelt by my head, presenting his limp cock for me to clean off. I accepted his penis into my mouth, greedily licking the remnants of semen that lingered on the tip. His pubic hair was matted with Tina's love juice, so it was like tasting both of them at the same time. Tina knelt behind me, fascinated with the sight of Del's cock in my pussy and Paco's dick in my ass. I could feel her fondling their balls while they pumped my two tight holes, making them fuck me harder and faster. Between the pair of boycocks inside me and Ramon's stiffening member in my mouth, I felt like a porn star, a pleasure machine. I could feel it start to build, a kernel of pleasure that started in my loins and spread through my whole body. My moans became cries, cries that were muffled by Ramon's cock in my mouth. When I came I had to release his now-hard penis, lest I bite it off. My ass and pussy clamped down on my stepbrothers' tools, urging them to release their seed inside me. Paco came first, grabbing my shoulders and grunting as he erupted in my ass, pulling out afterwards and heading off to the bathroom to clean off his messy cock. I tightened my pussy around Del's cock, humping him faster now that I didn't have Paco clinging to my back. I felt Tina's finger probing my bottom which made my pussy clamp down even tighter around Del's pole. He let out a short grunt and arched his back, burying his cock deep inside me as he filled the condom with his seed. Almost out of breath, our movements slowed and finally stopped. "Damn, that was so sexy," Ramon said, helping me up off of Del. When Del stood up I unrolled the condom from his waning erection and emptied the contents into my mouth, just as Tina had done, and she and I swapped his come between us. While we kissed, I felt Ramon's hand on my ass, probing my bottom with a moistened finger. His erection pressed against my thigh. "I know what you want," I said, laughing. "You sure? This ain't Paco here," he said, placing my hand on his hard cock. "Just go slow," I said. I went over to the couch and knelt on the cushions, facing the back, and presented my ass to him. Tina took the bottle of olive oil and greased up Ramon's tool. He stood behind me and she guided the tip between my ass cheeks. I felt his greasy cockhead press against my anus and slowly slide inside. Paco had stretched me out pretty good, and the remnants of his sperm and the olive oil that coated his dick made an adequate lubricant. "How's that?" Ramon asked, slowly easing himself into my bottom. "Damn, you're so big," I said. He laughed and kissed me between my shoulder blades, holding my hips as he pushed inside me. I reached down and began to rub my swollen clit, savoring the feeling of Ramon's fat cock filling my bottom. Tina decided that she wanted some of what I had earlier, Del and Paco fucking her at the same time. While my stepbrothers watched their father take his pleasure in my ass, she knelt between them and began to suck them, alternating between their two young cocks. Then she wrapped Del's cock with a fresh condom and lubricated Paco's stiffy, climbing on top of Del and lowering herself on his hardness. Paco had some trouble getting into Tina's virgin ass, but managed to pierce her bottom on the third try. A look of amazement crossed Tina's face as she got acclimated to this new sensation. "You can go faster," I told Ramon, even though his cock felt like a horse's member compared to Paco's stiffy. I pushed back against him, wanting to feel him fill me with his hard meat. He began to thrust faster, his grip on my hips tightening with each stroke. I frigged my clitty madly, eager to come and make my stepfather's fat mancock inside me erupt with pleasure. I glanced over at Tina, seeing her sandwiched between my stepbrothers, their two cocks pumping her tight holes. Her look of amazement was replaced by an expression of bliss, savoring the feeling of the two hard cocks inside her. I knew what she was feeling, and I wished I had another cock inside my pussy while Ramon pumped my ass, but my fingers would just have to do at the moment. I stuck two inside me, feeling how hot and wet I was down there, spreading my moisture over my clit as I rubbed it furiously. I could hear Tina start to moan with pleasure, Ramon grunting behind me, my stepbrothers' heavy breathing, and my own sighs as we all sought our release. Ramon began to pound my bottom relentlessly, thrusting hard and fast and slapping my ass as I pushed back against him. I began to squeal involuntarily, shuddering against the back of the couch as my climax mounted. Ramon thrust deeply into my bottom and this sent me over the edge, making me tighten my bottom around his rigid member. He leaned over and wrapped me in his arms, pushing his dick deep inside my bottom as he came, filling me with his hot spunk. I cried out, my whole body convulsing, and fell limp against the back of the couch. Ramon held me in his arms, kissing the back of my neck and nibbling my ears as I gathered my strength. He rolled over on to the couch, his cock still inside me, tenderly caressing my belly as I lay splayed out on top of him. The sound of Tina's moaning brought me back to earth, and I opened my eyes to watch her wiggle and writhe, pinned between Del and Paco, impaled on their stiff cocks. Every time they pushed inside her she'd let out a little squeak and push her hips back against their stiff cocks. Soon enough, her squealing became a constant cry of pleasure, and she fell against Del's chest as Paco pounded her ass. Paco let out a yell as he pumped his seed into her bottom, followed by Del, who merely grunted and lifted his hips off of the carpet as he came. Even after Paco pulled out of her and went to get another clean washcloth from the bathroom, she laid on top of Del's sweaty body, her face buried in the crook of his shoulder. Paco returned from the bathroom, wiping his dirty little cock with the washcloth. My energy had returned, and I finally had the strength to stand up, though I was still a bit unsteady, especially after feeling Ramon's cock slip out of my bottom, something that gave me a post- orgasmic shiver of delight. Ramon held my arm so I wouldn't fall over, but I kept my balance and took the washcloth from Paco and knelt between Ramon's legs, gently cleaning his flaccid cock. When I was done, I gave it a loving kiss and got a big smile in return. Tina finally recovered to the point where she could get up off of Del, though she was too spent to suck the spunk from his condom. However, she had a couple of joints that she stole from her mother's stash, so we relaxed on the couch and watched the New Year's celebration in Times Square on the television. Ramon even let us have a glass of rum to celebrate. 1980 was barely an hour old when we all went to sleep, with Tina and I snuggled up against Ramon, and Del and Paco on either side of us in the king sized bed. * * * (c) 2002 Anais Ninja anais_ninja@hotmail.com http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/anais_ninja/index.html -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+