Rod Stirling had been driving for hours and was starting to believe that he was hopelessly lost. He had stopped for gas about a hundred miles back and the pump attendant had told him about an old mining road that the locals used as a shortcut. He hadn't been too sure that he was on the right road when he turned off the highway and now he was convinced that he had taken a wrong turning. The road had deteriorated into little more than a dusty track and he hadn't seen another car or sign of civilisation for ages. There seemed little point in turning around and driving all the way back to the highway, and on the assumption that the track had to lead somewhere, he kept on going. About thirty minutes later, his heart sank when the Porsche Carrera he had bought second-hand only two days ago developed a miss-fire. "Oh God, not now," he groaned. "Not out here in the middle of fucking nowhere!" He slowed to a stop and popped the trunk of the rear-engined car before climbing out. The sun was high in the sky, and after the coolness of the air-conditioned cabin, the heat hit him like a sledgehammer. Although the car was a convertible, he had the top up because the sum would have burnt a hole on his head by now if he had driven with the top down. By the time he had walked to the back of the car, he was already sweating. Raising the trunk and propping it open, he peered inside. He had no idea why he was doing this. All he could see in the engine bay was a massive plastic air intake with the word Porsche emblazoned on it. Shaking his head as he realised that he didn't have any tools with him, and even if he did, he wouldn't know what was wrong with the engine, he closed the cover again and gratefully climbed back into the cool cabin. Turning the key, the engine sprang to life and idled normally. Hoping that the miss-fire was just a little glitch, he put it in gear and drove off. As soon as the revs climbed however, the miss-fire returned and the faster he tried to go, the worse it got. Stopping again, he reached into the door pocket for his cell phone and muttered, "Shit," when he saw that it was out of range. Considering his options, he decided to keep going and if he kept the revs low and his speed down, he might be able to limp on until he found a house or a gas station with a phone. Forty-five minutes later, he rounded a bend and saw a house in the distance that was set back from the track. His spirits soared, but as he got closer, he could see that it was little more than a derelict and it looked like even a moderate wind would flatten it. Sighing loudly, he didn't slow down, but he glanced over at the shack as he drove back. He did a double take at what he saw, and his foot mashed the brake pedal to the floor as the car slewed to a stop. Looking at the house again, he stared in disbelief at the young woman who was sweeping out the stoop. Turning off the ignition, he stretched his back after getting out of the car, and walked up the path to the house. Although the woman must have been aware of his presence, she was relaxed enough to ignore him and keep sweeping. "Hi," he said when he was close enough. The woman stopped sweeping and leaned on the broom handle as she turned to look at him. Her eyes travelled from his face, all the way down to his shoes, and then back to his face. "Howdy," the woman replied. "You must be lost. We don't get cars passing here." "I am lost," Rod admitted, "And my cars playing up. Can I use your phone please? I'll gladly pay for the call." The woman laughed and replied, "You're in the sticks now Mister. Isn't a telephone for miles around." "Shit," he muttered, and then the woman said, "Got a short wave radio though. I can see if I can reach Earl the Undertaker in the next town." Rod's brow wrinkled in confusion and he replied, "That very nice of you, but it's a mechanic I need, not an undertaker!" "Yeah, well Earl also runs the hardware store and the garage," the woman said in a voice that clearly thought he was stupid. "You want me to put a call out for him?" "Please," Rod said in relief. "I would really appreciate that." She made him sit on the porch swing and brought out some home-made lemonade that looked like cloudy water, but tasted delicious. As he relaxed, the woman went inside the house to make the call to Earl. He could see her through the window and for the first time, he paused to actually look closely. He judged her to somewhere in her mid twenties and she had a beautiful face. The fact that her hair was scraped back into a severe pony-tail and that the dress she was wearing was so baggy that he couldn't see her figure, meant that he couldn't make much more of a judgement. When she came back about ten minutes later, she shook her head ruefully as she said, "Earl's out hunting and won't be back for a couple of days. Looks like you're stuck mister!" Rod sighed and his shoulders slumped. He fired some questions at the woman and found out that the nearest town where Earl was based was still about seventy miles away and that there were no other houses between the town and where he was now. He seriously doubted that the car would get him another seventy miles, and even if it did, he was going to be stuck until Earl returned, and that was assuming that Earl could diagnose the problem and fix it. There didn't seem to be any obvious solution to his problem, but the woman took pity on him and said, "You're welcome to stay here for a couple of days if you like. I'm afraid that we only have two bedrooms and I use one and the girls use the other. There's a barn out back though and it has a dry hayloft." The offer was way better than sleeping in the car and he gratefully accepted. Standing up, he held out his hand and said, "I'm Rod Stirling." "Martha Jackson," the woman replied, taking his hand and giving it a firm shake. He smiled and asked, "You live all alone out here?" "It's just me and my daughters at the moment," she replied, as she looked around. "I don't know where they are, but with this heat, they're probably down by the creek." Rod nodded as she continued, "I got Jenny, who's eleven and nine year old twins Stacy and Becky." "Nice family," he said, as he wondered how the hell this woman could make any form of income that would allow her and her daughters to live. His answer came a few seconds later when Martha revealed, "The girl's father is in Iraq. Won't be back for a few months!" Just at that moment, there was the sound of young voices and laughter, and a few seconds later, three girls raced around the corner on the house and stopped short when they saw Rod. Their mother waved them over and as they approached Rod had some time to look them over. The twins were very alike, although not identical and the older girl was around three inches taller. All of them had wet hair and although the water darkened it, he could see that they would all be blondes when their hair was dry. The dresses they were wearing had all seen better days, especially those worn by the twins and he assumed that they were hand-downs from their older sister. "Girls," their mother began, "This is Rod Stirling and he's going to be staying in the barn for a couple of days until we can get Earl up here to fix his car." "Earl's coming up here?" Jenny asked, with a huge smile on her face. "Now you just simmer down young lady," her mother snapped. "Earl is over twenty years older than you are and he's married. Don't you be flashing your goods at him again and giving him ideas!" Rod tried not to let the shock he was feeling show on his face. Surely Martha couldn't be meaning what he thought she was meaning? Jenny was only eleven years old! As the older girl pouted in response to what her mother had said, Rod took another look at the three girls and he found that Stacy and Becky were also staring back at him. Both of the younger girls were flat chested, but Jenny had small swellings that would one day grow into her tits and he could swear that he could just make out the outline of her nipples beneath the thin material of her dress. His erotic daydream was cut short when Martha said, "Becky, take Mister Stirling round the back and show him the barn. You other two have chores to do, so get to work." The nine year old was full of confidence as she stepped forward and slid her hand into his. "This way," she said brightly, and led him away from the others. The barn was in a reasonable state of repair with three unused horse stalls and the rest of the ground floor used for storage. A quarter of the floor area had a mid-level floor to store the hay and an old wooden ladder for access. "Up here," Becky said, skipping in front of him and onto the ladder. As she climbed, he had the perfect opportunity to look up her skirt and his heart began to thud when he saw that she wasn't wearing any panties. About three-quarters of the way up, Becky stopped with her right foot raised on the rung above her left. In this position, her little slit opened slightly and he could see the pinkness of her hole. He had to swallow hard and his cock was like an iron bar as he stared at the erotic sight. It took him a few seconds to realise that Becky was looking down and that she was aware that he was looking between her legs. He coughed quickly to cover his embarrassment, and tried to avert his eyes, but there was little else he could do. With Becky clinging to the ladder, he couldn't start climbing, and there was no point in standing anywhere but directly below her. Besides, the preteen girl didn't seem to mind him looking at her, so he returned his gaze to her little cunt, and the child giggled delightfully. She remained motionless for another moment and then resumed her climb. When she reached the top, Rod joined her in the loft and looked around. Martha was right when she said it was dry and the hay was fresh so Rod nodded his head in approval and said, "Thanks Becky. This will be fine." The child seemed to be in no hurry to leave however, and she asked, "Where are you from Mister?" As he started to tell her, Rod sat down on a hay bale and his voice caught in his throat when Becky sat across from him after jumping up onto a triple stacked bale. With the difference in seating height, Rod's eyes were at the same level as the preteen's knees and Becky opened her legs wide, displaying her fuck hole. There was no doubt that this was a deliberate show, and he had no idea how to react. The girl was only nine years old, but her wanton display was having the desired effect on him and his cock was rock hard and bulging out the front of his pants. He tried as hard as he could to maintain eye contact with the preteen, but his eyes had a mind of their own and they continually dropped to look between her legs. "What's the matter?" she asked with a little giggle. "Don't you like looking at little girls cunts? Maybe you prefer little boys?" "No, I prefer girls," he replied, and then gulped and tried to explain, "I mean, I like girls that are older. A lot older." Disappointment showed on Becky's face, but she said, "You mean older like Ma? You want me to tell her that you want to fuck her?" "Jesus," he thought. "This conversation is just crazy, and this little girl is using swear words that she shouldn't even have heard of yet." Taking a deep breath, he said, "No, that's not what I mean. I don't think your father would be very pleased if he found out that I'd been sleeping with your mother." "He wouldn't mind," Becky informed him. "It's not like they're married or anything." That was news to him and he couldn't help saying, "They're not?" "Of course not," Becky replied, looking at him like he was really stupid. "That would be illegal wouldn't it? A brother can't marry his sister!" Rod's mouth opened, and then snapped closed. He was stunned by that revelation and it took a few seconds before he could say, "They're brother and sister!" The little girl nodded her head as she replied, "Uh huh, and they've been fucking each other since before they were six years old. They both fuck other people as well, so if you want to do Ma, I'll tell her. She'll definitely go for it because there aren't many cocks around here and a girl can get real horny." "No! No!" Rod cried, even although he thought that Martha was still a fine looking woman and the hard life she was leading meant that her body would be firm and toned. "Okay," Becky said, and then dropped her hand between her legs. She rubbed her fingers gently up and down her slit and then used her fingers to pull it open. As he watched, she pulled harder and her cunt opened up like a flower, allowing him to look right inside her fuck tube, she certainly wasn't cherry because there was no trace of her hymen and he couldn't help but notice that she was so open that she would definitely be able to take a full sized cock up her cunt. She could see the lustful look on his face and the little girl said softly, "You sure you don't want some of this? I'm a good fuck!" The fact was that he definitely did want some of that, and he could feel that his cock was leaking pre-cum into his pants. He had just decided to give the little slut what she wanted when there was a banging noise down at floor level and Martha's voice shouted up, "Becky, don't you think that you're going to hide in here and let your sisters do all of the chores. Get your butt down here right now!" Becky looked at Rod and shrugged her shoulders in resignation. Lifting her hand from her glistening cunt, she sucked the slime from her fingers and smiled as she walked past him towards the ladder. "Coming Ma," she shouted, and then disappeared down the ladder. Rod rolled onto his back in the hay and stared up at the ceiling. He replayed the conversation he had just had with Becky over and over in his mind, and still couldn't believe it. Although bitterly disappointed that he hadn't been able to get his cock into the preteen, he was also very relieved. In his world, that particular offence meant a ruined life and a lengthy jail term. His befuddled mind abruptly changed track as he thought about Martha. If her eldest daughter Jenny was eleven, then she couldn't be in her mid twenties unless she had fallen pregnant when she was thirteen or fourteen. That just couldn't be right, but then he remembered that Becky had told him that Martha had been fucking her brother since she was six. That started him thinking about Becky all over again, and his cock was so hard that it was becoming very uncomfortable inside his pants. The child was a paedophiles dream, and although he didn't consider that he came into that category, he found himself squeezing the bulge in his pants. Realising what he was doing, he shook his head and muttered, "Shit, This is crazy!" The barn was certainly dry, but at this time of day, it was also like an oven, and he had to get out for some air. Climbing down the ladder, he had a sudden thought and it was enough to almost make him fall. Lowering himself safely to the ground he voiced what had come into his mind. Becky had pulled her cunt open so much that it proved she wasn't a virgin and that she would be able to take a full size cock. She had also revealed that her mother and father were actually brother and sister. "Fuck," he said softly. "If her father is fucking his sister, I wonder if he's also fucking his children!" The more he thought about it, the more certain he was becoming, and although the thought was shocking, he also found it highly arousing and he surprised himself when he muttered, "Lucky bastard!" Walking outside the barn, he figured that the girls would all be around the house doing their chores, so he walked around the back of the barn and started down towards the creek. The thought of sitting with his feet in some cold water was very pleasant, but just before he reached the stream, he heard a voice say, "Hi!" Looking around, he could see a large tree with an old swing tied to a stout branch. The swing was in the shade and he had to take a couple of steps towards it before her was able to recognised Jenny standing just in front of it. "Oh, hi Jenny," he said. "I didn't see you there. I thought you were doing chores." "I did most of mine this morning," the eleven year old informed him. "Becky and Stacy always leave theirs until Ma shouts at them." As the conversation had progressed, Rod, had walked towards the girl, and he was aware that she was showing a lot more skin than when he had first met her. The summer dress had gone and had been replaced with a crop-top that accentuated every curve of her swelling tits and did nothing to hide the hard little buds of her nipples. His mouth watered at the sight and after his encounter with Becky, he was still horny. Jenny had a knowing little smile on her face because she was aware that he was staring at her tits. Her budding breasts were the one big advantage she had over her younger sisters and Stacy and Becky were both very jealous of them. Just know that he was looking at her made her nipples tighten and lengthen until they were firmly pushing out the material of her top. He swallowed hard, feeling that his prick was fully erect again and as he continued to stare at the little girl's nipples, Jenny lowered her eyes to look at the bulge in his pants and she giggled softly. Turning her back on him, she walked to the swing and Rod's mouth suddenly went very dry. Around her hips was a pair of denim shorts that no reputable shop would ever consider selling to a child. They had been formed from a pair of denim trousers and were cut so high that her ass cheeks were practically uncovered and the material that went between her legs was only half an inch wide. Her legs were tanned and despite the high cut of the shorts, there weren't any tan lines. He could just imagine the three children running about naked in the fields, getting an all over tan and he moaned softly at the thought. Jenny reached the swing and sat down facing him. Smiling up at him she said, "Can you give me a push?" As soon as he took a step towards her, Jenny kept her feet on the ground, but opened her knees wide. The movement drew his eyes down to her crotch and her gasped softly. Pulling her butt forward on the seat dragged the thin crotch of her shorts deep into her cunt slit and he could see her soft blonde pubic hair stick out from both sides of the thin cloth strip. It was becoming obvious to him that none of the children seemed to ever wear any panties and Jenny smiled up at him and asked, "See anything you like Mister?" He was standing right in front of her and was unable to think of anything to say. First Becky had just about masturbated in front of him and now Jenny as blatantly offering herself to him. Although he couldn't actually see her cunt, there was very little material covering it and he had a tremendous urge to bury his face in her crotch and feel her soft cunt hair against his skin. Before he could do that however, Jenny raised her legs in the air and wrapped them around his waist. Digging her heels into his ass, the swing was at the perfect height to drag him a few inches closer and pull his bulging crotch into her cunt. She was holding tightly onto the two ropes that secured the swing to the tree branch and she bucked her crotch, rubbing her slit against his bulge. "You're nice and hard Mister," Jenny said. "I guess you do like girls after all1" It was at that moment that he realised that Becky had told her sister what had happened in the hayloft and it was pointless to say anything else except, "Yeah, I like girls!" "Good," she giggled. "'Cos I like cock. So, if I'm a girl with a cunt, and you've got a cock, guess what that means Mister?" Her crotch was rubbing harder against the bulge of his prick, but somewhere deep inside, he knew that this was wrong, so he made one last attempt to avoid the inevitable, as he said, "I think you would be better with a boy of your own age Jenny. There must be a few around here somewhere." "Huh," she replied. "There's not a single male within fifty miles of this fucking place. With Pa away at the war, we haven't got anything to do, but wait until he gets back." If he needed any proof that their father was fucking the children, that was it. Despite her crotch still rubbing against him, he made one last effort to do the right thing and said, "What about school? Aren't there any boys there?" "School," she mused. "We haven't ever been there. Pa says we don't need any schooling and that he can teach us anything we need to know." Rod knew that a normal deployment to Iraq could be anything up to six months. The children were obviously highly sexed and if they had been deprived of any male attention in all that time, it was nearly understandable that they would throw themselves at whatever cock they could get. As this thought was running through his brain, Jenny said, "Why don't you take those pants off Mister. I haven't had a cock in me since yesterday." His prick lurched at the suggestion, but something made him stop and stare at her and ask, "Who was here yesterday?" Jenny looked puzzled and simply said, "What?" It was difficult to ignore the preteen's crotch rubbing against his shaft, but he asked, "You said that there weren't any boys about, but that you got fucked yesterday. Who fucked you?" "Don't be silly," she replied, "That was just the dogs. There not as good, but at least they have a cock!" He just stared straight into her eyes. He could not believe what she had just said, and he also couldn't understand why that revelation had made his cock lurch and spurt his cum into his pants. He gasped and moaned at the same time when he realised what had happened and for a second, he just wanted to get away from this promiscuous preteen. When he felt that his cock was still rock hard however, his flight response vanished and he managed to croak, "You fuck dogs?" Jenny could see the stain seep through the material of his pants, but as long as he was still hard, she didn't care. Looking up at him she replied, "Of course we do. We have three dogs, Blackie, Blue and Patch, and they have the only cocks around here!" As Rod stared at the girl, she lowered her voice to a seductive whisper and said, "You want to watch me fuck the dogs Mister? You want to watch their thick red cocks stretch my little cunt?" Rod groaned loudly at the very thought and Jenny finished huskily, "They fuck good Mister. They really pound my cunt hard and spray gallons of cum into me, but Blue is the real master. He's got the biggest cock and he really pounds me when he fucks! You want to watch Mister? You want to watch them do me?" "Oh fuck yeah," he moaned in response, as his mind filled with the most depraved and perverted images. That was exactly what he wanted to do, and the thought of this eleven year old on her hands and knees with a dog's cock up her cunt was so erotic that his prick lurched inside his pants, despite the face that he'd just cum. Jenny giggled as she balanced her butt on the swing and dropped her hands to the waistband of his pants. She easily popped the stud and pulled down his zipper. Dropping her feet back onto the ground to give herself some room, she reached into the waistband of his underwear and eased them over his hard shaft. "Ooooohhh you're all sticky Mister," she said as she watched some spunk drip from his balls. Looking up into his face, she hissed, "I like sticky cocks," and she bent her head forward and sucked him into her mouth. An eleven year old girl shouldn't know anything about giving head, but he very quickly found out that Jenny wasn't a novice. The action of her throat, hand and tongue were those of a woman at least three times her age and Rod groaned loudly as his hands fell to the back of her head and gripped her blonde hair. "Fuck, that's nice," he gasped, and he glanced around in all directions to make sure that they were alone. Despite his reluctance to fuck Becky, he was now so horny that he would have been powerless to resist any of the children, and he definitely didn't want to be disturbed until he had finished with Jenny. The preteen's hot mouth was working furiously on his prick and he had absolutely no doubt in his mind that she would happily suck him off and swallow everything he could give her. After spurting his first load in his pants however, he knew that it would be a mistake to let her do that. His second load would finish him for a while and the allure of the slit that was hiding behind the thin crotch of her denim shorts was too strong. Placing a restraining hand on the top of her head, Rod eased his prick out of her mouth and noticed that it was now completely clean. The only trace of his spunk that was left was clinging to his balls, and Jenny quickly dipped her head and scooped it up with her tongue. Swallowing his slime, she allowed him to take her arm and pull her to her feet. He made to get hold of her crop-top, but the child anticipated his intention and she jerked the garment over head, allowing her small tits to spring free. Cupping one of the swellings, that was the size of a small orange, he marvelled how it could feel so firm, but also so soft to his touch. "Shit, I love your tits Jenny," he muttered, and the preteen beamed with pleasure. "They're still very small," Jenny replied, but he shook his head and replied, "Not to me. They're perfect." As he spoke, he bent down at the waist until he could reach her nipple with his mouth and sucked it inside. Her teat was already hard, but he could feel it lengthen inside his mouth and she sighed and moaned at the same time as his tongue tease the sensitive bud. While he sucked, his hand reached out to knead and squeeze her other tit and Jenny squealed with delight. Despite the pleasure he was getting from her tits, Rod's cock was so hard that it was aching and demanding attention. Jenny was in the same state and her thighs pressed tightly together as she tried to sooth her burning cunt. When his hand left her tit and slid over her flat stomach, the preteen hissed, "Yes," in anticipation of him reaching her cunt. Rod was still sucking on a rock hard nipple as he fumbled with the fastening on the waistband of her denim shorts. It proved to be unnecessary however because the young girl simply wriggled her butt as she squeezed the unfastened shorts over her hips and let them fall to her ankles. In one quick movement, she kicked the garment away and opened her legs wide to encourage him to touch her burning hole. The smell of her arousal reached his nostrils as he slid his hand down and into the child's pubic hair that was as soft as duck down. Her hole was only lightly covered, but the sensation on his fingertips was awesome and teased both Jenny and himself by caressing the hair for a few seconds before his hand went lower. One moment, Jenny's cunt hair was baby soft and completely dry, but a few millimetres lower and the girl was soaking wet. Her pubic hairs were plastered to her wet skin and her fuck hole was open and dripping with juice. Rod moaned with lust when he felt how aroused the eleven year old was and Jenny moaned at the same time as her fuck hole sucked his finger deep inside her tube. The heat inside her hole was incredible and Rod pulled his mouth away from her tit with a loud plop as he stared down at where his finger disappeared into the preteen's body. Jenny ground her hips into his hand, forcing his finger as deep as possible into her cunt and started to rock back and forth on it. The child was desperate for a cum and Rod slowly dropped to his knees and his face was only inches away from where she was being penetrated. Glancing up at her face, he could see that her eyes were closed and her face was flushed. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, making her tits ripple delightfully and she suddenly stiffened as a small orgasm raced through her body. He could feel a spurt of thick girl cum flow over his hand and he marvelled at the girl was able to produce so much sticky goo. He pulled out his finger to let her recover as he stood up and tore off the rest of his clothes. Now that they were both naked and Jenny's eyes had opened again, he pointed to the ground and she quickly got onto her back. Jenny looked up at him and grinned as she licked her lips and savoured the taste of his cum that was still in her mouth.� She knew exactly what was going through his mind and she whispered, "You going to fuck me now Mister? My hole's all nice and wet for you. Look!" As she spoke, the child lifted her legs up in the air and spread them wide apart.�She knew that that would open up her slit, and she loved the reaction that got from the look on his face. Rod was now like a crazed animal on heat and he grabbed her ankles and held her legs apart as he kneeled between her smooth and tanned thighs to gaze between her legs. She watched his face while he stared at her fuzzy cunt, and she waited for his cock. She could feel a little trickle of her juice run out of her slit and she giggled softly at the sensation of it flowing over her little asshole. She was sure that he was about to shuffle forward and push his cock into her, and she moaned and grinned when he unexpectedly lowered his head and she could feel his hot breath on her cunt. "He's going to lick me out," she thought joyously. That was something that her Pa hardly ever did with any of his daughters. To him, they were just walking fuck holes for his use whenever he felt the urge. The only time any of the girls got their cunts licked was when they did it to each other and Jenny adored the sensation of having a tongue inside her cunt. Rod knew nothing of this of course, and the smell of her aroused hole swirled around his head as Jenny's cunt seemed to act like a magnet on his mouth. All three girls worked on the principal that if they licked and fingered each others cunts for long enough, they would have a cum. Rod however, seemed to know all of the places to touch and Jenny was quickly writhing on the ground in ecstasy. He started by simply licking up and down her slit and pulling her deliciously sweet juices into his mouth. She tasted like honey and he moaned softly as her thick cunt sauce flowed over his taste buds and sent waves of bliss straight to the pleasure centre of his brain. Spreading the eleven year olds cunt open with his fingers, he could see her little piss hole and the tip of his tongue swirled over it and then concentrated on the sensitive flesh just above it. The effect on Jenny was instantaneous and her back arched up from the ground, pushing her cunt into his face, and she gasped, "Oh fuck that feels good. Keep doing that to me Mister. Please keep doing that." Keeping his tongue inside her, Rod moved his hands down so that they cupped her firm ass and held her in the air. She was bucking around furiously, but his tight grip on her butt held her fuck hole tightly against his mouth and he continued to lick her until her movements changed completely and she shuddered uncontrollably. He knew that he had made her cum and he held her in that state for a few moments before pulling his tongue out. He pulled his head back, and as he did so, his eyes fell on a little pink bud at the top of her slit. He had no idea that the preteen girl would have a fully developed clit and he couldn't resist clamping his lips around it and sucking it into his mouth. Jenny was still recovering from her orgasm and the ripples of pleasure were flowing through her body when Rod attacked her pleasure bud. It felt like an electric cattle prod had been rammed up her cunt, and she screamed loudly as the intense feelings in her young body escalated uncontrollably. Her new climax felt like it was ripping her apart and although her eyes were screwed closed, it was as if she was staring into the brightest light she could imagine. The feelings inside her flesh were simply indescribable and completely alien to her. She had cum many times before in her young life, but never like this. When Rod eventually pulled his face back, he lowered the child to the ground and gripped her ankles again. Staring down at her cunt, that was now opening and closing in response to her climax, he waited impatiently until her eyes fluttered open and then shuffled forward and nudged his prick against her slit. Her hole felt like the temperature of molten lava and it took a few seconds for her scrambled brain to realised that she was about to be fucked. He allowed her one deep breath before he lunged forward and rammed his shaft up her cunt. Pain and pleasure blasted through her body in equal amounts and she screamed again. A few moments ago, Rod would have been afraid that someone would investigate her cries, but he no longer cared. He was going to fuck the eleven year old and there was no power in the universe that could stop him. He started fucking her with long fast strokes, and gradually the little girl was able to pant away the pain as her hole stretched to accommodate his shaft, and she was left with the pleasure sensations. Jerking her ankles free of his hands, Jenny wrapped her legs around his waist and began humping her hips up at him and matching his every thrust. "Fuck me hard Mister," she cried in pleasure. Rod fell forward with his hands flat on the ground on either side of her head. He could see her little tits ripple and shake under the pounding he gave her and the harder he fucked, the better she liked it. Jenny's preteen hole gripped him like a vice and despite the juices that were slurping and sloshing inside her tube, she was still incredibly tight. He was surprised that he had been able to last this long, but now his spunk was boiling inside his balls. At least he had been able to make her cum once, he thought and he clenched his teeth and tried to stave off his cum. It was a futile and impossible task however and his thick load rocketed up his piss tube and erupted like a geyser. It hit Jenny's cervix like a fire hose and she jumped and cried out as another orgasm blasted through her body. Despite the surges of ecstasy going through her, the little girl could feel every spurt of Rod's cock and she loved the sensation of being filled with his hot slime. When his balls were empty, He rolled away from her body with a groan, and they both lay in the sun with their chests heaving. It took a long time for them to recover and it was Jenny who sat up first. Looking between her legs, she could see that Rod's spunk was already oozing out of her cunt and pooling under her butt. Nudging him in the ribs, Rod sat up beside her and she smiled at him and said, "We stink. We need to go to the creek and bathe." Without another word, he got up meekly and followed her down to the stream, enjoying the sight of her naked ass as she walked in front of him, and the strands of his spunk and her girl cum that continually dripped out of her cunt. <=> The stream naturally flowed into a large pool and Jenny walled in without hesitation. When the water was over her hips, she started washing her slit and Rod stood beside her and did the same to his cock. After he was clean, he washed out his underwear and they both lay in the sun to dry off. After about fifteen minutes, Jenny got up and sat back down over his thighs. Her hands stroked and caressed his soft prick and she laughed as it thickened and stiffened under her tough. She seemed to be insatiable and she looked into his face and said, "Do me again Mister." It was at that exact moment that they moth heard Martha's raised voice shouting on Jenny. "Fuck," the child spat, but she got up and quickly pulled on her crop-top and shorts. As she finished dressing, Martha shouted again and Jenny looked ruefully at Rod's cock and shrugged her shoulders as she skipped away. <=> Rod had no idea how long he lay naked in the sun. His cock had that delicious ache that told of a good fuck and he could still taste Jenny's preteen cunt in his mouth. All of his previous reservations and worries had now gone and he knew that if Becky ever offered herself to him again, he wouldn't hesitate to fuck her. He thought briefly about Stacy, who was the only sister who hadn't exposed herself to him, and wondered if she was just shy, or maybe, she didn't fuck like her sisters did. He had closed his eyes as these thoughts drifted through his head and it was well into the late afternoon when he woke up. Blinking his eyes and taking a few seconds to remember where he was, he grinned as he again felt ache in his cock and knew that Jenny hadn't just been an erotic dream. His underwear was now dry after a couple of hours in the sun and he dressed lazily and then strolled slowly back to the barn. Just as he reached the huge entrance, he heard the front door of the main house bang and his mouth went dry as he waited for someone to appear around the corner. If it was Jenny, he was sure of another fuck, and if it was Becky, he was almost sure. His heart rate increased however when Martha appeared, and she raised her arm in the air and waved to him. All sorts of thinks flashed through his mind, but they were all centred on the simple question. Had Martha found out what he had done to Jenny? He waited anxiously as she came towards him, and he could see that she was carrying a glass bottle with a clear liquid in it. It was only when he saw the relaxed smile on her face that he began to relax. "Hey Rod," she said as she got close. "I just thought I'd make sure you were eating with us tonight." He had hoped that he would be invited because it wasn't like there was a local KFC or anything. As he smiled at her, she added, "It won't be very grand I'm afraid. There's just beans and home baked bread, but there's plenty of it." "Sounds great," he replied gratefully. "I'll look forward to it." Martha smiled back and held up the unlabeled bottle for him to see and she looked almost embarrassed as she said, "The girls are making dinner right now. I thought you might like a drink first." "Yeah," he replied, although he had no idea what was in the bottle. "I'd like that Martha." She walked into the barn and he followed behind her. Reaching the ladder, she began to climb up to the hayloft and while Rod didn't say anything, he couldn't understand why. He was about to remind her that there weren't any glasses up there, but decided to keep quiet. Looking up as she climbed, the view certainly wasn't as good as the one Becky showed him. Although Martha was wearing a skirt, it was much longer and fuller and while he caught a glimpse of her firm thighs, he couldn't see any higher. By the time he had climbed up after her, Martha was making herself comfortable sitting on a hay bale and she unscrewed the top of the bottle and raised it to her lips. "That's why we don't need glasses," Rod said to himself, and then reached out to take the bottle that she offered to him. "Cheers," he said as he raised the bottle to his lips. Rod was a bourbon man. Sometimes over ice and sometimes neat, but either way, his throat had become accustomed to the fiery taste. He had assumed that this colourless liquid would be something similar, but his eyes bulged out of his head as a volcano suddenly erupted in his throat. He coughed and spluttered as what seemed like concentrated acid washed down his throat. His eyes were streaming after the coughing fit ended and he could feel a warmth in his stomach that literally spread to this toes. His voice was hoarse, but he managed to gasp, "What the hell is that." "My own secret recipe," Martha laughed, taking the bottle from his hand and raising it to her lips. She swallowed it as if it were water and continued, "I have a still in a little outhouse." "Jesus," he said, massaging his throat. She had handed the bottle back to him, and this time he was much more careful. It still burned all the way down to his stomach, but it wasn't so bad. It was probably his imagination, but he thought he could already feel a slight buzz, and he figured that it was almost certainly pure alcohol he was drinking. For the next ten minutes, they traded the bottle between them and made some general small talk. It was all very relaxed and the conversation had turned to food. Rod had said something like he loved to eat, and Martha quickly replied, "Well you certainly liked to eat Jenny's little cunt this afternoon. She says that you're very good at it and you made her cream in your mouth!" Rod's mouth opened and closed without a sound being made, and Martha laughed and said, "Relax Rod. As soon as I said you could stay here, I knew that it wouldn't be too long before my slut daughters got their hands on your cock." She was silent for a few seconds, and then Martha added, "There're not many cocks around here now that Tom's gone off to the war. The twins feel it most of all. That horny brother of mine was always sticking his prick into them." That was how he learned the name of Martha's brother, and he watched as she took another drink. Very unsure of her actual feelings, he said, "I'm sorry about Jenny, Martha. If you don't want me to touch the girls, I promise I'll stay away from them," She laughed loudly as replied, "I'd like to see you try. Those little sluts would hunt you like a pack and you'd never be able to resist. Truth is, I don't mind you fucking them" Looking into his face, she chewed on her bottom lip and added, "It would be nice if it wasn't just little girls you were into." Standing up from the hay bale, Martha removed two large clasps that had been holding up her hair. Shaking her head from side to side, Rod watched spellbound as it cascaded down her back. Dropping the clasps, she slowly began unfastening the buttons that were on the front of her dress as she asked, "What about it Rod? You like women as well as children?" He could only nod his head as he watched the buttons open one by one. The dress was heavy and baggy and much too thick for this weather. It was probably the only one she had however and he could now see that it had hidden her figure. Hard work and little food had kept her stomach hard and flat despite the fact that she had pushed out three children. As she allowed the dress to fall from her shoulders, he could see immediately that she wasn't wearing a bra, and as the dress fell further, it became obvious that she didn't need to. Her tits measured 34B had were firm and tanned. She was holding the dress around her hips and as his eyes went lower, she allowed the garment to fall to the floor and revealed that, just like her daughters, she didn't wear panties. Her curvy hips perfectly framed her fuck hole that was covered with strawberry blonde pubic hair, and Rod's breath caught in his throat. A few things went through his head at the same moment, and he shook his head in wonder. Firstly, and just like her daughter, Martha had flawless skin that was tanned all over. The only possible way that this could happen is that the family must normally go about naked. What really excited him however was that Martha had the firm and toned body that would be the envy of many a teenager, and for the second time, he couldn't help but wonder what age she was when she had given birth to Jenny eleven years ago. The dress she had been wearing concealed her figure and by releasing her hair, she now looked simply stunning. Slowly pirouetting around, she displayed her body to him and was pleased to see the growing bulge in the front of his pants. He pulled her close and their mouths locked together as she rotated her crotch against his bulge. Moving her head back and licking her lips she wondered if the faint taste now in her mouth was Jenny's cunt. Smiling at him, she dropped to her knees and unfastened his shorts, letting them fall to his ankles. Pulling out the waistband of his underwear, she eased the front over his prick before letting them fall to the ground. Smiling up at him, she said huskily, "Nice cock." He wasn't meant to reply, and Rod held his breath as Martha fed his shaft into her mouth and closed her lips around it. He could feel her tongue flick around his cock and when she started teasing his piss hole with the tip of her hot tongue, he thought he had died and gone to heaven. Although concentrating on sucking his shaft, Martha's eyes continually glanced up at his face and she smiled inwardly at his expression. After a few seconds, she made eye contact with him and held his gaze as she swallowed him into her throat millimetre by millimetre. It was suddenly clear to Rod where Jenny got her cock sucking skills from, and he watched Martha's depraved act until her nose was buried in his pubic hair. She had taken everything he had and her throat felt just like a hot cunt. As he savoured the sensation, something strange and wonderful happened to his prick. Deep in her throat, Martha had begun to hum and the vibrations were spreading through his cock and producing a warn glow in his crotch. He had never experienced anything like this before and he gasped, "Fuck! Ooooohh fuck, that's nice!" As if that wasn't enough stimulation, he could feel the woman's tongue moving against his prick, and then she slowly started to bob her head up and down. How she could breath and hum at the same time he would never know, and he was past caring. Increasing speed, Martha's hands came up to grip his ass cheeks and Rod suddenly knew that he was going to cum. He would have to stop her this very second if he was going to have any chance of preventing his climax, but the gorgeous feelings along the full length of his prick were just too good. He tried to warn her that he was going to spurt, but when his mouth opened, it was just a strangulated croak that came out. He tried desperately to swallow, and by the time he succeeded, it was too late! All he could do was to groan loudly as his cum jetted up his piss hole and sprayed into Martha's mouth. The woman didn't mind in the least and although she made a valiant attempt to swallow his load, some of his slime formed spunk bubbles at the corners of her mouth and dripped down her chin. Only when she had sucked him dry, did she pull her head back and let his cock out of her mouth. As she rose to her feet, she smiled at him and said, "That's better. Now you'll last longer when you fuck me!" Rod was still breathing heavily and he hoped she was right. After blowing his load twice with Jenny, and now a third time, with the girl's mother, he felt more like having a sleep than another fuck session. Happily, Martha new nothing of his thoughts, and she grinned and said, "Its time for you to get naked!" He wasn't actually wearing much, but he pulled his tee-shirt over his head and kicked off his sneakers while she slipped off the sandals from her feet. Placing her hand on his chest, she pushed him gently and Rod allowed himself to fall back in the hay. He watched as Martha turned to face his feet, and then straddled his head. He was looking straight up into her fur-lined cunt, and he could see that her outer sex lips were beaded with her juices. As she squatted down, the smell of her aroused hole reached his nostrils and he caught the first sight of her puckered little asshole. Martha's cunt was soaking wet and oozing with her thick and sticky slime. When she lowered her cunt onto Rod's mouth, the lower half of his face was immediately covered with her cunt cream and she shivered slightly when his mouth touched her slit for the first time, and then moaned as his tongue pushed inside her tube and he began licking her out. As his tongue moved inside her, Martha bucked and slid her cunt over his face, watching his prick slowly come back to life. The limp shaft that had been lying against his stomach was now semi-erect and gradually rising up into the air. Leaning forward, she gently gripped the shaft and rubbed her hand up and down before she bent forward and slurped it back into her mouth. This time however she had no intention of bringing him off and she just wanted to make sure it was rock hard. As she slobbered over it, the position she was in had opened up her butt cheeks and Rod raised one of his hands to caress her asshole. She never tried to move her back hole away from his probing finger, nor did she stop sucking him and look around. Assuming that Martha was accustomed to using her asshole for fucking, he stiffened his finger and he felt her moan around his cock as he drove his finger into her shit tube. This seemed to drive the woman wild and she writhed on the twin assault of his tongue and finger, grinding her fuck hole against his face as it poured her syrupy juices into his mouth. Rod's finger had slid very easily into Martha's shit hole and he was convinced that she was used to it. He pushed it deep and pulled the woman's clit into his mouth at the same time. Her body jerked and she moaned as the new stimulation and the familiar rush started between her legs. Despite her desperation to cum, this wasn't what Martha wanted and she raised her head, and spat out his cock as she looked over her shoulder and whispered, "That feels great Rod, but I really need to get fucked now. Please do me." She lifted her cunt away from his mouth and she watched as he pulled his finger out of her asshole and moved it to his nose. "You're just like my horny brother," she exclaimed. "He's always smelling our cunts and our assholes. I swear that sometimes he'd rather smell us than fuck us!" Now that she'd started to talk about her brother, Rod thought that he would make sure that he had the correct handle on the situation, and he asked, "But your brother won't be home for a few months yet, right?" Martha could immediately see where he was going with this and she replied, "Relax Rod. I don't know when he will be back, but it certainly won't be until the winter." As he started to relax again, Martha said, "Besides, he wouldn't care that you were fucking us. There are three females here and that means nine holes. As long as he has one to fuck, he wouldn't have a problem with you being here and sharing!" That was the confirmation he needed that the brother was ass fucking Martha and the girls and he tucked that information away in a corner of his brain, knowing that he would contemplate it later! He let Martha stand up and turn around. Letting her do all the work, she squatted over his prick and fisted it for a few seconds before she moved it to the entrance of her cunt, and sat down. A little shiver of lust rippled through her flesh as she took his cock into her body. She was wet and slippery and Rod's prick easily penetrated her fuck hole. Maintaining the downward pressure, Martha took his entire length into her tube and she sighed in satisfaction, feeling how full she was. The movements of the two bodies excited them both and with Martha being on top, she was clearly in control. Hot body to hot body sent jets of excitement flooding through their flesh, and Martha's emotions to soar higher and higher. Before she had come to the barn, she could only hope that Rod wasn't a paedophile who wanted to only fuck her preteen daughters. Now that she had found out that he also liked a more normal fuck, Martha had relaxed and her sticky cunt eagerly ate his cock. "Fuck yes," she hissed as her fuck tube swallowed his shaft. "That's what I need. That feels so fucking good!" After she had taken his cock into her body and their pubic hairs were mashed together, she squirmed and wriggled on his lap for a few seconds, enjoying the sensation. He was exactly the right length for her and the tip of his prick brushed nicely against her cervix and made her dizzy with desire. Bending forwards so that she was lying on his chest, Martha's hips began sliding her cunt up and down his shaft as she kissed him on the mouth and then whispered, "I hope you don't mind being sticky because I get really wet when I fuck." "I like wet girls," he replied with a lustful grin. "Well, you're going to love me," she gasped. "My cunts already drooling!" Her mouth fastened over his again and their tongues danced together as she bucked her hips wildly on his prick. She was fucking him as hard as she could and Rod was glad that she had sucked him off before they started or he would probably be about ready to cum by now. The pace of her bouncing cunt was also affecting her however and she gradually stopped to recover her breath. Pushing down to take his cock as deep as she could, she slowly slid back on his shaft and ground her throbbing clit into his pubic hair. Her fuck hole left slime trails wherever it touched and Rod's crotch was soon as wet as Martha's was. When she broke the kiss, Rod looked into her face and hissed, "Roll over!" Martha raised her cunt off his prick with a rasping and sucking noise that was so loud that it made them both laugh. Rolling onto her back, she opened her legs wide and rubbed her fingers over her saturated slit as she whispered, "You mean like this?" As he crawled between her open legs and stared at her aroused hole, he hissed, "Yeah baby. Just like that!" As soon as he was close enough, Martha grasped his prick and pulled it towards her waiting cunt. "Bury it," she hissed. "Bury it and fuck me hard!" Her cunt felt very empty now and she was desperate to have his hot cock back up her seething fuck hole. As soon as she felt it touch her open slit, her flesh clamped around it and she tensed her internal muscles and pulled him deep inside. She groaned in blissful satisfaction at the gorgeous feeling of being full of hot cock and she felt the shaft throb inside her as Rod's blood pumped through the surface veins. As he started fucking her, slowly at first, Martha placed both of her feet flat down on the hay, pulled her knees up as far as she could and then flopped then as far apart as she could get them. She had opened up her crotch to the maximum and that extra few millimetres of penetration that it gave made Rod's cock smack against her closed cervix and shot the most wonderful feelings through her body. His bloated balls started to slap against her ass as he increased the speed of his thrusts and she cried, "That's it baby. Fuck me. Fuck me hard!" Her hips gyrated and twisted, bucking upwards to match his thrusts and sucking his thrusting prick deep into her saturated tube. Thick cunt cream was pouring out of her battered hole, running down between her ass cheeks and then dripping onto the hay beneath her body as she humped back at him and she was almost delirious with pleasure and lust. She wanted this fuck. She needed this fuck, and more than anything, she desperately needed to cum! Her head tossed from side to side and her eyes couldn't focus on anything. She closed them and wrapped her arms around his back, pulling his body tightly against her own. Her tits were squashed between then the two bodies that were both slick with sweat and Rod cried out in both agony and exquisite pleasure as Martha's fingernails tore into the skin on his back and left bloody trails from his shoulders to half-way down his back. She had no idea that she had drawn blood and her entire concentration was on the thrusting cock pounding her cunt. Her assault had made Rod fuck her even harder and she groaned and gasped continually as she twisted and squirmed beneath him. Martha was writhing and bucking under the assault of his jack-hammering cock, but she kept her leg wide open. Her entire body was covered with sweat, both from the heat in the hayloft and also from the heat of her passion. Never had she been so consumed with lust for a man's cock, not even from her own brother. The sweat poured off of her naked body and her rock hard clit felt like it was on fire as Rod's shaft rasped over it. "I need to cum," she gasped as he continued to pound her. "Oh God, I need to cum so much." The speed he was fucking her at reminded her of a frenzied dog and she prayed to every God she had ever heard of that he would bring her off before her sprayed his load. She did everything to make it happed, throwing her drooling cunt up at his every thrust and she could feel the familiar rush intensify between her legs. It did worry her that Rod's face was contorted and his teeth were tightly clenched as her drove in and out of her hole and she knew that he must be close. Closing her own eyes, she concentrated on the sensation of his stabbing prick and on the loud sloshing noised coming from her fuck hole. She could feel her juices bubbling out of her every time he thrust into her and the hay beneath her ass was saturated with her cream. A gorgeous ache was deep inside her sex from having her cervix battered so often and she cried, "Yes! YES!" as the intensity of the tingling feeling increased to an almost unbearable level. She was going to cum now, and nothing could prevent that. She was going to cum, and cum so fucking hard! Fire blazed inside her cunt and her clit throbbed wildly as the sensations intensified even more. Her fuck hole spewed out an unbelievable amount of juice in the seconds before she climaxed, gurgling and sloshing lewdly as Rod continued to fuck her. Without any further warning, Martha's cum detonated inside her body like a neutron bomb. Her cunt felt like it had been blown apart and her stomach lurched as all of the thousands of nerve endings in her clit fired jolts of pleasure straight to the pleasure centre of her brain. Her firm tits heaved and rippled as she convulsed and every sense except feeling shut down. She could see, hear, smell and taste nothing. Her entire world was only feeling and her cunt, clit and brain all collaborated to bathe her in the most wonderful and blissful orgasm she had ever experienced. Although she was unaware of it, her body was trashing about on the hay and she was shuddering uncontrollably. Rod wasn't far behind her and he rammed his prick in and out of her sloppy hole until he cried out loudly and blasted spurt after spurt of spunk into her fuck hole. The release almost robbed him of coherent thought and he pounded her like an animal until his balls were dry and he was completely exhausted. One last burst of energy dragged his prick out of her cunt and he collapsed onto the hay at her side as she continued to twitch and shake. Both of them had their eyes closed, and this wasn't the normal dreamy afterglow of a good fuck. This was the oblivion of the exhausted and mentally drained. <=> Neither of them knew how long they lay there and when Martha's eyes opened and her senses returned, she propped herself up on her elbows and looked down at her body. She could actually smell her cum and every square inch on her skin was covered with sweat. Her hair was stuck to the sides of her face and she could feel that course hay was sticking to her skin. Her cunt was wide open and drooling slime and her pubic hair was completely soaked and plastered to her skin. She looked over at Rod, who hadn't moved, but now his eyes were open and staring back. She tried unsuccessfully to run her fingers through her hair and brush off some of the hay, and then realised that it was a futile gesture. She must look a mess, she thought, and then gave a mental shrug. She looked like a well fucked slut, and that was exactly how she felt. Martha smiled weakly and croaked, "Jesus Rod, that was some fuck!" He grinned in satisfaction and pride as he replied, "It was only fair, after your awesome blow-job." That made her giggle like a schoolgirl and then she asked, "You hungry?" "Why?" he said. "You want to go again?" She punched him playfully on the arm and said, "Not that kind of hungry, I meant for dinner silly! Do you want to eat now?" He nodded his head, but as he thought about the creek at the back of the barn, he said, "You think we should wash off first?" "Why bother," Martha said. "The girls saw me come out here with a bottle of moonshine, and they knew exactly what I was looking for." "And did you find what you were looking for?" he asked with a smirk. "I'll say," she replied quietly. "That was pretty impressive Rod. No wonder Jenny is telling us all about you!" That was information that he was pleased about and filed away for future reference, as they both rose stiffly to their feet and pulled on some clothes before they climbed down the ladder. Just before they went out of the barn, Martha turned around and kissed him on the lips. "Remember me," she said softly. "I know that you will have three preteen cunts to take care of, but don't forget about me!" Rod was infatuated with the prospect of fucking eleven and nine year old girls, but there was something special about Martha, and he willingly kissed her back and then whispered, "I won't forget!" <=> When he walked into the house, the table was set with five places, using dishes and plates of odd colours and shapes. A large loaf of bread was in the centre of the table and Jenny was stirring a large pot that was suspended over an open fire. He assumed that would be the beans, and he sat down at the table in the seat that Martha indicated. Looking around the room, he could see that it was very sparsely furnished and in the corner lay a large dog that was mainly white, but with a jet-black marking over one eye. It didn't take much for him to work out that this would be Patch, and although the animal lifted his head to look at him, it was content to lower its head again and close his eyes. Martha brought the pot to the table and ladled the beans into the plates and then cut up the bread. Rod didn't realise that he was so hungry until he smelt the cooking, and he eagerly took up his fork and tucked in. He was seated beside Martha, with the three children arranged around the table and suddenly Becky leaned to the side and looked under the table. Straightening up, she looked at her sisters and beamed as she announced, "Ma got fucked!" Immediately, Stacy and Jenny looked under the table and they too were grinning widely as they straightened. Rod had no idea what they were looking at, so he too glanced under the table and saw that Martha's legs were wide apart and Patch was between them with his tongue far up her cunt. Martha shrugged her shoulders in resignation and explained, "For some reason, Patch doesn't really like the taste of cunt. The other two dogs will lick us out for ages, but not Patch. The only think he loves is the taste of spunk, so when one of us is full of it, Patch will follow us around until we let him lick it out. If you see Patch licking cunt, you know that he's eating man cum!" Although he paid attention to what Martha was telling him, he couldn't stop looking at the dog, and the woman held her dress up higher so he could watch Patch work. He had seen films of women fucking with animals, but he never thought he get to see it in real life. As if reading his mind, Jenny looked at her mother and said, "Rod wants to watch me getting fucked by the dogs, so tomorrow I'm going to let them do me." She announced this proudly, but looked slightly deflated when her mother replied, "Won't be no big deal Jenny. I swear those dogs are in your little cunt every single day." The twins giggled at this and Becky said, "You can watch me too if you want Rod. I'm going to get dog fucked tomorrow as well." Before he could answer, Stacy cried, "Me too. I'm going to do it too!" By now, Patch had managed to get all of his cum out of Martha's cunt and he was beginning to loose interest. As he padded away, Martha dropped her dress back over her legs and said to him, "Looks like you've got a dog show to watch tomorrow." "Looks like it," he agreed. It was only after dinner that Rod felt a pressure in his bladder and he suddenly realised that he didn't know where the restroom was. He mentally called up a layout of the house that only consisted of an "L" shaped living area and two bedrooms. If there wasn't a toilet in the house, he couldn't remember seeing an outhouse and his bladder was becoming uncomfortable. He leaned close to Martha and said quietly, "Where's the toilet? I need to pee." She laughed as she replied, "Toilet? You're forgetting where you are Rod. We have a place out back where we pee and if you want to take a dump, you'll find a shovel at the side of the house to dig a hole with." Martha looked across the table and said, "Stacy, show Rod where he can pee." The little girl slid off her seat and waited at the door until Rod had joined her. She escorted him around to the back of the house and then over to a small corpse of trees. "This is it," she said, "You can pee here." After she spoke, she made no effort to leave, or even to turn her back on him, and when he didn't move either, she said, "Do you want me to help you. Pa likes me to hold his cock for him while he pees!" That simple statement stunned him and a thought flashed through his brain that he would like to meet Tom sometime. It appeared that they both liked the same things. As he was thinking, Stacy took his silence as a yes, and she pulled down his zipper and her little hand wrapped around his prick and pulled it out. She pointed it towards the ground and giggled as she it slowly hardening as she said, "You can go now." Despite the stiffening of his cock, his bladder was full and he gratefully relaxed the controlling muscle and began to pee. As his hot urine splashed onto the ground, Stacy made sure that she kept his prick pointing well away from his feet so he wouldn't get splashed. Gradually, his flow lessened, and when the stream had changed into drips, the nine year old surprised him by bending her head forwards and sucking his still dripping prick into her mouth. He was still sore after all of the fucking earlier in the day and he jumped at her touch, but her little mouth was actually soothing. He assumed that she did this for her father as well and Stacy cleaned him thoroughly with her tongue before letting his shaft slip out of her mouth. By now he was fully erect and she had a little trouble getting his cock back into his pants, but once she had managed it, she zipped him up and licked her lips as she said to him, "Your cock tastes of Ma's cunt." It was then he remembered that he hadn't washed his prick after fucking Martha, but the little girl didn't seem to mind. Just when he was about to turn and walk out of the trees, Stacy said, "I need to go now too." Pulling her dress up to her waist, the preteen squatted down on the ground and opened her knees as she started to pee. He stared in rapture at her gorgeous little sex slit and he watched enthralled as Stacy's yellow waste began to spurt out of her hole. Toilet tissue was obviously another luxury that they didn't have and he watched the nine year old wipe her cunt dry with the flat of her hand, and then dry her hand on her dress. She could see where he was looking, and she remained where she was, with her knees wide open and displaying her hairless cunt to him. Stacy could see from the bulge in his pants that his cock was hard and that made her horny. Dropping her hand between her legs, she rubbed at her slit and looked into his face as she asked, "Do you want to do me?" Despite being rock hard, he groaned and replied, "I'd love to Stacy, but I don't think I could. My cock is still raw and sore." The little girl's face showed her disappointment, but she brightened when Rod said, "I would love to taste you though. Can I lick your cunt?" She nodded her head enthusiastically and flopped back on the ground, with her legs open. The earth was a bit too ripe for him here however and it was evident from the smell that this corpse of trees had been used as a latrine for a long time. Holding out his hand to the child, he shook his head and said, "Not here. Let's go somewhere more comfortable. As he led her back towards the house, he was sure that Martha would let him take Stacy into a bedroom and to use her there. He didn't want the other children involved however because it would probably develop into a situation where he would have to fuck at least one of them. His cock was still too sensitive for that yet and he pushed his hand into the pocket of his pants and pulled out the keys to the Porsche. He unlocked the car and opened the passenger door. When he pointed to the seat, Stacy understood immediately and she sat on the seat with her legs still outside the car. Throwing herself backwards, she opened her legs wide and waited for Rod to do whatever he wanted to her. He knelt on the ground and pushed his head between the nine year olds legs. She smelt sweet and spicy and Rod's mouth watered as he stared at her slit and contemplated the glorious sight. Licking gently along her outer lips, he could feel the heat of her little hole, and she twitched as his tongue pushed inside. She was incredibly tight and her tube seemed to grip his tongue and drag it deeper into her body. He had trouble believing that suck a tight cunt had ever been fucked before, but he saw he was wrong when Stacy gripped her slit with both hands and pulled herself wide open. His sight was filled with her pink tube, and the smell of her arousal increased dramatically as a little trickle of sweet juice ran straight onto his tongue. He buried his mouth hard into her fuck hole and drove his stiffened tongue as deep as he could get it. More preteen juice flowed into his mouth and the child bushed her hips up and encouraged him to lick her harder. She was still holding herself open and Rod could see that she actually had a clit, even although it was very small. He knew instinctively that sucking on that would have her going off like a rocket, but he wasn't quite ready for that. Moving his head back, he took hold of her ankles, and as he raised them in the air, Stacy removed her hands from her aroused hole. She wasn't sure what Rod intended to do, but she was happy to let him position her how he wanted. Pushing her legs back until her knees were up at her hard little nipples, her cunt was framed between her thighs and her butt crack opened up and her ass came off the seat. Rod's mouth watered at the sight of her little shit hole, and Stacy moaned loudly as his tongue swirled around it. Her Pa had ass fucked her many times before, but she didn't like it because it hurt so much. He had never licked her there before however and Rod's tongue was producing the most delicious feelings. He probed for a few seconds and the sensations were so good that the preteen relaxed completely and the tip of his tongue slowly penetrated her bowels. Stacy couldn't believe that she could take something into her tight little asshole without any pain. Not only was there no pain, but it actually felt good. Her little chest was heaving and her cunt tingled as her shit tube was licked out and all of this was completely new to her. She had never considered that she might be able to cum without her cunt being involved, but if Rod continued to stimulate her like this, she knew it would happen. His tongue went deeper into her asshole, covering it with his saliva and loosening it up as much as he could. When he drew his face back, Stacey's asshole remained open for a few seconds and it was more than enough time for him to slide his finger in, knuckle deep. The preteen gasped, both at the shock of having his thick finger up her tight little shit hole, but also from the wonderful feelings it produced. He finger fucked her back hole for a few moments and she bucked her hips at him as the tingling in her cunt intensified. He could see from her flushed face that she was close, so he kept fingering her ass as he returned her feet to the ground and pushed his face back between her legs. The child was very close and she closed her eyes and waited for orgasm. While she did so, Rod opened up her cunt with the fingers of his other hand and sucked Stacy's hard clit into his mouth. The child's back arched up instantly and she cried out as her cum exploded inside her. Her tiny clit throbbed inside Rod's mouth and he licked and chewed on it as he held her deep in climax. She twisted and writhed under his assault but the finger in her asshole and his teeth on her clit continued to stimulate her until she couldn't take anymore and she slumped back onto the seat. Rod reluctantly moved back and stared down at the immobile child. Her legs were wide open and so was her sex slit. His cock was like an iron bar inside his pants, and lust had taken over his brain as he decided to stick his cock up her and fuck her brains out. He dragged out his prick with every intention of doing just that, but as soon as his fist grasped his shaft, the pain began. Looking down, the tip of his shaft was scarlet and raw with overuse. Fucking again would only make it worst and he shook his head ruefully as he tucked it back into his pants. Stacy saw nothing of this because her eyes were still closed, and it was a few minutes later when they fluttered open and she sat up. She wriggled about on the seat and the little girl couldn't believe that her asshole wasn't sore. She looked at Rod with respect and said, "Thanks Rod, that was a good one. When my Pa uses my asshole, it's really sore, but you didn't hurt me at all." He smiled and replied, "You're very welcome Stacy," as she climbed out of the car. As she stood up, her dress fell back down to her knees, but Rod couldn't resist a final look. He stopped her and said, "Let me have another look at your asshole baby!" Bending her over at the waist, Stacy quickly got the idea as she gripped her ankles while Rod pulled her dress up to her waist. The preteen's shit hole was shining with his saliva, and was slightly pink. Breathing the smell of both her fuck holes, Rod said softly, "Shit Stacy, you've got a beautiful little asshole." He couldn't resist giving it another rimming with his tongue, and the child squealed in delight. <=> When they went back into the house, there was a chorus of catcalls and the clapping of hands. "That must have been some pee!" Martha shouted over the din. Stacy was dancing from one foot to another, impatiently waiting for the noise to die down before she announced, "Rod did me up the ass and made me cum!" Becky's mouth dropped open, and she cried, "You don't like it up the ass!" "I do when Rod does it," Stacy replied with a sneer. "He doesn't hurt me like Pa does!" While the twins traded insults, mainly because Becky was angry that she was the only one that Rod hadn't touched yet, he sat down beside Martha and said quietly. "I didn't fuck her in the ass, it was just my finger. My cock's too sore to fuck again just yet. Martha nodded her understanding, and then said, "Still, to get Stacy to take anything up her ass without protest is quite something. You are a very unusual man Rod Sterling!" <=> They sat around the fire after that and talked for a while. It was just past nine o'clock and Rod had been yawning for the last half an hour. He could hardly keep his eyes open and when he stood up and stretched, Martha said, "You know that you don't have to sleep in that hayloft, don't you? There are four beds in this house and you're welcome to share which ever one you want." "Thanks," he said with genuine affection, "But what I really need is a rest, and so does my cock. I think I'll sleep in the barn tonight and see you all in the morning." It was dusk when he wandered into the barn and climbed the ladder. It was still very warm and he stripped naked and lay down in the soft hay. As night fell, the hayloft was pitch black, but Rod was blissfully unaware of it as he snored contentedly. <=> When he woke up, he had no idea what time it was, where he was, or what woke him. Before he had gone to sleep, he had opened the loading door of the hayloft to try and get a through draught, and the only light he had was the moonlight shining through the door. After a couple of seconds, he remembered where he was, and he then saw a shadowy figure appear at the top of the ladder. He could just make out that it was one of the children, and that she was naked. When she stepped off the ladder, she stood still as if trying to decide how to approach him, and from her height, Rod could see that it wasn't Jenny. That left Becky and Stacy, but as all he could make out was her silhouette, he couldn't decide which one it was. The girl had come to a decision that if she had come this far, she might as well go ahead with the rest of her plan. Not wanting to scare her, Rod waited until she moved towards him, and he said, "Hello." The girl stopped in her tracks, but then continued towards him as she answered, "Hi Rod." There was still no way to tell who it was because both twins sounded very alike, and when she was within a few feet of him, she dropped to her hands and knees and crawled forward. There was little light, and with the moon behind him, the girl could make our where Rod was lying, but not any expression on his face. She didn't know if he was pleased to see her or not, and it wasn't a good sign that his cock looked like it was still soft and resting between his legs. She stopped moving when she reached his feet, and Rod decided to keep quiet and let her say what she had come to say. Long silent moments passed and eventually the child asked plaintively, "Don't you like me Rod?" Something in her voice triggered recognition, and he suddenly knew why she had come up here in the middle of the night. "Of course I like you Becky," he replied. "Why wouldn't I like you?" There was a loud sniff before she answered, "Because I offered to fuck you earlier today and you said no." She sounded close to tears as she continued, "And then you fucked Jenny and then Ma and then Stacy, but not me." He smiled because he knew that she couldn't see it, and held out his arms and whispered, "Come here Becky." The preteen's naked body was beside him in an instant and she wrapped her arms and legs around him and she seemed to melt into his body. He could feel the heat of her skin, but the hottest area was between her legs and her little cunt was pressed firmly into his thigh. He could also feel that the nipples on her completely flat chest were as hard as cherrystones and they pressed into his skin His cock stiffened in response to her closeness and he whispered, "Earlier in the day, I didn't know that you girls fucked. If I did, I would have been only too happy to jump you. As to the rest of the day, it was simply that your sisters and your mother beat you to it. It wasn't as if I preferred them to you and I would love to fuck your little cunt!" She beamed when she heard those words, and she said, "You would? Honestly?" "Honestly," he confirmed, and he felt her hot slit begin to slide over her thigh. Becky knew that she shouldn't be here. Her mother had warned them all about sneaking out to the hayloft because Rod wanted to get some sleep. Not wanting to upset either her mother or Rod, she asked, "Do you want me to go now?" She was clearly reluctant to ask the question, and she would be even more reluctant to go if he instructed her to do so, but she shivered and burrowed closer to him as his hand moved down to knead her firm little butt. His hand went into her ass crack and she opened her legs wide, groaning as his fingers rubbed over her asshole and round to her cunt. Her fuck hole opened like a flower to his touch and his fingertips were immediately covered with her hot wetness. Crawling up his body to make it easier for Rod to feel her up, her leg brushed against his cock and she could feel that it was fully erect. Her spirits soared and she moved her head closer to his and whispered in an almost pleading voice, "Are you going to do me now? Are you going to fuck me?" He reckoned that he'd had about six hours sleep and that it was probably around four in the morning. That rest period had rejuvenated him and he could also feel that the raw pain had left his prick. He was ready to use it again and he hissed, "Yeah Becky, I'm going to fuck you." His fingers were still on her sex slit and he slipped one into her tube and could feel that she was dripping with juice. A thought flashed through his mind at that point and he wondered if two twins who looked alike would taste the same, and he said, "I want to taste you cunt Becky." Becky scrambled up excitedly, very anxious to please him and to do what ever he wanted her to do. Quickly straddling his face, she sat down as instructed and placed her nine year old cunt right on his mouth. Her juice was sweet and clear as it dripped into his waiting mouth and he found that she tasted subtly different from her twin, but equally delicious. As she squatted on his face, his tongue pushed into her fuck hole and his eyes focused directly on her back hole that was only about an inch away from the tip of his nose. He wished that he had done this in daylight when he'd had the chance and then thought about the powerful torch that was stored in the glove box in the Porsche. That would have been prefect to shine on Becky's asshole and to highlight every gorgeous detail. Mentally shrugging his shoulders, he knew that this wouldn't be the last time that he was between the preteen's legs and he continued to lick her cunt and to pull as much of her girl juice into his mouth as he could. Becky was moaning softly and her fuck hole rocked gently on his mouth as she watched the silhouette of his hard cock sway gently as it pointed towards the ceiling. She wanted nothing more than to climb onto it and take it into her cunt, but she had been trained well and she would let Rod tell her what to do and when to do it. Despite the pleasure he was getting from licking her cunt, Rod had always been attracted to assholes. He'd had a few girlfriends in the past who were into anal sex and would let him fuck them up the shit hole, but he had never ever thought about how an asshole would look on a preteen girl. Now that he had seen however, it the most erotic and horny thing he could imagine. Pulling his tongue out, he said, "Stand up Becky." The child obeyed instantly and once he had sat up, he instructed, "Turn around baby and bend over." Becky bent over at the waist and placed her hands on her knees as Rod's index finger went into her ass crack. When his fingertip touched her little asshole, Becky bent over further, keeping her legs straight, but opening them as much as she could and lowering her head until her hair was resting on the straw floor. The position fully opened up her ass cheeks, and the moonbeams shining through the open door fell onto her little hole. The sight almost took his breath away, and Becky could see his face as the looked between her legs. "Do you like my asshole as much as you like Stacy's?" she asked hopefully. He would have preferred more light, but all he had was the full moon to see with. Even in that dim light he could tell that Becky's puckered little shit hole was beautiful, and he replied, "I love it Becky. It looks gorgeous!" Rod reached up and gently ran his fingers over the flawless skin on her firm butt before bending his head forwards and tonguing her little hole. The preteen moaned at his touch and her hand came up to slowly rub at her cunt. "That feels nice, "she moaned softly, as Rod's tongue swirled around the entrance to her back hole, covering it with his saliva and making the muscles relax. He could smell her cunt as he worked on her asshole and the intoxicating scent aroused him further. Gently removing her hand from her fuck hole, he replaced it with his own and pushed one finger knuckle deep in her cunt. The little girl was very tight, but she took the finger easily and started to squirm on it as he continued to stimulate her asshole with his mouth. His tongue licked and probed, and gradually Becky's anal ring relaxed enough for him to push his stiffened tongue through. She gasped as she felt her hole open up and his tongue begin to flick about inside her bowels. She had never experienced that before and the feeling was simply incredible. Not wanting it to ever end, the child concentrated hard on keeping her asshole relaxed and she cried out in pleasure when his tongue slithered deeper. Rod loved the taste and smell of the little girls asshole and he pulled his head back for a second, and then pushed his tongue back in. It was like fucking her with his tongue and he was pleased that her back hole remained open and relaxed. By now he was satisfied that his oral probing had both lubed her up and loosened her up. When he pulled his head back this time, he replaced his tongue with his index finger and it slid about half way in without and resistance. Becky was looking up between her legs, carefully watching what he was going to her and when she saw him finger enter her bowels, the preteen pushed back, and her shit tube seemed to fold around his finger and draw inside. His finger was all the way to the knuckle and he was shocked at the incredible heat inside her asshole and how soft she was. Her shit tube felt like wet velvet and it was at that moment that he knew that he simply had to get his cock inside her. With a finger now in both of her holes, Rod began to finger fuck her and Becky hissed, "Harder!" He wasn't sure what hole she wanted fucked harder, so he increased the rhythm in both of her tubes and he could feel both of his fingers through the thin wall that separated them. Becky was moaning continually and her juices were starting to sun down Rod's hand, she was also becoming looser and she gasped loudly when he pushed a second finger up her cunt. "Yes," she groaned as the familiar rush began deep inside her cunt and she bucked back at his fingers. Rod knew that the child was close to orgasm and although he was happy to bring her off, he desperately wanted her asshole. As he fingered her back hole, he started to also move his finger in little circles to stretch her shit hole a bit more. If he could get two fingers into her bowels, she would be ready to take his cock. Becky had her eyes closed and her breathing was ragged, as she was finger fucked. Suddenly her eyes snapped open and she stared between her legs and up at Rod's face as she gasped, "I'm going to cum!" A few seconds later, the child started to shudder and her cunt clenched and spasmed around Rod's thrusting fingers. Her hands fell to the floor to support herself as her shudders turned into uncontrollable convulsions. When she was deep in climax, Rod pulled all of his fingers out of her body, and he eased the index finger that had been in her cunt, up her asshole. It was thickly covered with her girl cum and it lubed up her shit tube better than any saliva could. Her bowels were open and almost ready for his cock, and she moaned loudly as he moved a second finger into position and slowly penetrated her with it. Becky was slowly recovering from her cum, and she focused on the second finger disappearing into her ass. Looking up at Rod, she said, "You can fuck me up the ass if you want. I can take cock up there." Of that he was now certain, and his prick had pre-cum bubbling out of his piss hole and running down his shaft. Looking at the child, he said, "Lay down on your stomach baby." The preteen took her time to obey because she was trying to change position with two fingers jammed up her asshole. When she was flat on her stomach, she raised her butt slightly and she could feel Rod move position until he was kneeling between her legs. His fingers slid in and out of her back hole, helped by the coating of girl cum that was now covering the walls of Becky's shit tube, and he figured that she was as ready as she's ever be. The child looked over her shoulder when his fingers pulled out of her asshole, and a moment later she felt the tip of his cock against her back hole. He rocked back and forth, gradually penetrating her until his cock head was past her outer ring. The little girl had been holding her breath and mentally preparing herself to withstand the lancing pains, just like her Pa had taught her to. He however, fucked her dry and without and foreplay that would loosen her up and normally after he was finished with her, she would be shitting blood for a few days. She couldn't believe how much easier it was with Rod. There was certainly some pain as her shit tube stretched to take his cock, that was thicker than his two fingers had been, but the pain was very minimal and she happily and eagerly raised her butt up from the hay and pushed back to take him deeper. If Rod had thought that her bowels felt hot against his fingers, his cock felt like it had been dipped in molten lava! He savoured the blissful sensation, but Becky was as horny as she had ever been in her young life and she wanted to be fucked. Even the small pains from having her back tube stretched were beginning to vanish and be replaced by a warm glow that aroused her lust even more. "Oooohhhh fuck, fuck," she moaned. "Fuck me up the ass Rod. Fuck it hard." He pushed in deeper until almost his entire length was inside her bowels and the preteen squealed with delight as she plunged two fingers up her cunt and started to masturbate while she waited for his prick to begin thrusting. He held still inside her, his cock twitching like crazy and the blood pulsing through his veins, and Becky groaned because she could feel every throb. Her breath was ragged as she lay there with his cock buried in her shit tube and her fingers flashing in and out of her cunt. When she couldn't stand it any longer, her butt started to buck back and forth because she wanted to feel his cock fucking her. She wanted him to pound on her asshole and make her body jerk with every thrust. Her movement broke into Rod's dreamlike state, and he took a deep breath and moved his hands to grip her hips. Hunching over her body, his hips started to trust, slowly at first, and then faster and faster. He was ramming the full length of his cock in and out of a preteen asshole, and the child loved every second of it. As he established his rhythm, Becky straightened her arms and her thighs and she rose effortlessly onto her hands and knees. As soon as she was in position, she took one of her hands from the floor and pushed two fingers back up her cunt. Rod had only been fucking her for a few moments but he could already feel that his balls were ready to explode. The tightness and friction produced by Becky's asshole was incredible and he was also completely amazed that such a young child could take him into her ass. Before today, he would have considered this in impossibility unless he had been prepared to do some serious physical damage to her bowels. As the preteen's fingers brought her close, she pulled them out of her hole and rubbed furiously at her little clit. Her fingers were a blur as she frigged herself off and then she cried out as her cum exploded inside her and rocketed through her flesh. As she climaxed, her already tight shit tube clamped around Rod's thrusting cock and her internal muscles pulsed wildly, as if trying to milk the cum out of his balls. He groaned loudly and pounded her harder as she convulsed and shivered around his prick until he couldn't take any more. Surrendering to his climax, Rod cried out has his spunk jetted out of his piss hole and sprayed long strands of slime deep in her shit tube. Spurt after spurt of his thick cream splattered into her willing body until he was completely empty and he pulled out of her asshole and rolled onto his back in the hay, breathing heavily. Becky remained where she was for a few moments, and Rod could see that her asshole was gaping open and was full to the brim with his cum. When she did move, it was to suck his softening cock into her mouth and clean it up with her tongue. She could taste her shit hole on his shaft and she loved the combination of the earthy flavour mixed with the last few drops of spunk that her sucking mouth drew out of his piss hole. After he was squeaky clean, Becky allowed his prick to slip from her mouth and she snuggled into his arms and within a few moments, they were both asleep. <=> When he awoke, it was daylight, and Becky was gone. Getting to his feet and stretching, he pulled on some clothes, went to the corpse of trees to take a piss and then went into the house. Martha was busy cooking bacon and eggs, and she smiled at him and said, "Good timing. Sit down." "Where are the girls?" he asked as he took his seat. "They have chores in the morning," Martha replied. "There are a couple of cows in the next field that have to be milked and the hens have to be cleaned out and the eggs collected." Rod didn't recall seeing any farm animals, but there were a few old outhouses dotted about that he hadn't explored yet. They were eating their breakfast then Stacy threw open the door, stamped inside and slammed the door closed. Her little hands were balled into fists that she placed on each hip with her elbows pointed out, and she glared at her Ma and at Rod. She was clearly furious about something, but her stance and the expression on her face were so comical that it was difficult not to laugh. Mastering a carefully neutral expression, Martha said, "What's wrong Stacy?" "What's wrong!" she shouted. "I'll tell you what's wrong! Becky is down at the creek bathing and Patch won't leave her alone. He keeps on licking her asshole! And I mean that he won't stop. She's obviously got something up her asshole that he wants badly." Remembering last night's conversation about Patch, Rod groaned inwardly, and Martha had obviously made the same conclusions as her daughter because she glanced over at Rod and raised her eyebrows. It was pointless to deny anything, and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "She appeared in the middle of the night and she was horny!" "Becky is always horny", Martha told him. She was silent for a few seconds before she said, "In the ass?" Rod threw up his hands and said, "It seemed right. She liked having her ass played with and I liked doing it." He leaned across the table and took a hold of Martha's hand as he said, "I didn't hurt her Martha. I swear I didn't hurt her!" "If you had hurt her," she replied softly, "She would have told me. Tom hurts all of the children when her fucks then in the asshole. I have a special salve that stops the bleeding and takes away some of the pain." She nodded her head and added, "I believe you Rod. I know you didn't hurt her." It only added to Stacy's anger that her mother seemed to approve of what what Rod had done, and she stamped her foot loudly on the floor and cried, "You said we were to leave Rod alone last night. If Becky went to him you should beat her with Pa's belt!" "NO!" Rod roared, surprising himself with the power in his voice. "No one gets beaten! Not Becky, not Jenny," and then he looked at the child standing in front of him and continued, "And not you Stacy." Lowering his voice to a more normal level he said, "No one gets beaten because of me." He turned to face Stacy and said, "It wasn't Becky's fault! I had fucked your mother and Jenny and then you and I had a good time in the car and I made you cum. Becky could see me playing with everyone except her and she was upset. When she came to me last night, she was crying because she thought I didn't like her. Did you really want me to send her away?" Stacy's anger evaporated and she bit her bottom lip as she shook her head. Gathering the little girl into his harms, he hugged her tightly and when her released her he said, "Thank you Stacy." The preteen wiped away a single tear that ran down her cheek as she left the house, but before she did so, she gave Rod and her mother a big smile. Martha sat back in her chair and blew out her cheeks as she exhaled. She gave him a strange look and whispered, "I've said it before, and I'll say it again. You are a very unusual man Rod Sterling!" <=> After breakfast was finished, Rod suggested the Martha put a call in to see if Earl had returned from his hunting trip. The woman was very disappointed when Earl picked up the call and she handed the microphone over to Rod and went out of the house to give him some privacy. Rod explained the situation to Earl, but the undertaker/mechanic didn't think it would be possible to diagnose the problem from Rod's description. "I'll have to come up and look at it," he said. "I can be there this afternoon." "Great," Rod said, "And when you come up, can you do something for me? Bring some provisions with you. You know what I mean, flour, rice, beans, that kind of thing, and bring lots. Oh, and bring some candy for the girls. I'll settle up with you when you arrive." He had just finished speaking to Earl when Martha came back into the shack and he told her that the mechanic would drive up later today. As he sat back down at the table and watched the woman clear away, he could see that there was something different about her today. Her hair was freshly washed, and he figured that she must have gone down to the creak early this morning. Instead of tying it back, she let it cascade down the sides of her face and over her back, emphasising her high cheekbones and her flawless skin. There was also something about her movements that was... was... Rod struggled for the right word and then it came to him. Sexy! There was something sexy about her movements, and he couldn't quite decide whether it was deliberate on Martha's part or not. As he sat at the table, Martha was sweeping the floor and he cleared his throat and asked, "Martha, what age did you say Jenny was?" Martha stopped her sweeping and she leaned on the broom as she studied Rod's face. She had a small smile on her face as she considered the question, and she eventually replied, "She's eleven. Why do you ask?" "Oh, no reason," he replied neutrally. "I just wondered. That's all." She nodded her head, but didn't start he sweeping again. Instead, she just chewed thoughtfully on her bottom lip and then said, "Why don't you just ask me Rod?" "Ask you what?" he said, slightly defensively. "Ask me what age I am," she replied softly. "Isn't that what you're trying to work out?" She could tell from the look on his face, that she was right and without waiting for him to confirm it, she said, "I was thirteen when my bastard of a brother knocked me up and fourteen when I had Jenny." Adding fourteen and eleven wasn't difficult and although the figure jumped into his mind automatically, he said, "I didn't mean to pry Martha. It's really none of my business." Some tension drained out of the woman's body and her eyes glazed over as she said wistfully, "Do you know that I don't know what age I am!" After what she revealed to him a few moments ago, Rod didn't understand what she was talking about and then she explained softly, "I never had any schooling. My brother Tom did, but he said that girls didn't need it! I can't count what eleven and fourteen is, so I don't know what age I am." She said it with so much emotion, that Rod really felt for her, and he whispered, "You're twenty five years old Martha." She sniffed and echoed, "Twenty five. Guess I'm getting old! Do I look old Rod?" "No," he replied honestly. "You look stunning!" "Liar," she said happily, and then straightened her shoulders and she began sweeping again as she said, "You better get yourself down to the creek. The girls want to put on their dog show for you!" He stood up from the table, but instead of going to the door, he crossed over to Martha and took the broom out of her hands. As she looked questioningly at him, he lifted her up into his arms and said, "The dog show can wait. I've more important things to do!" As he spoke, he kicked open the door to Martha's bedroom and carried her inside. He lowered her feet back onto the floor at the side of the bed, and it was difficult for Martha to believe that he would want her, when there were three preteen girls who would eagerly spread their legs open for him. She had to believe it however when he kissed her tenderly and his fingers worked open the buttons on the front of her dress. She shrugged it from her shoulders and onto the floor at her feet when the buttons were undone, and then pulled the tee-shirt over Rod's head. Her fingers brushed over the front of his pants as she reached for his belt and she giggled and said, "You feel like you've got an iron bar jammed down the front of your pants!" He grinned and when she had unhooked his belt, she started to pull his zipper down and had some difficulty tugging it over the bulge. His zip gaped open as she pushed her hand inside and gripped his prick, before pulling it out. Martha's eyes widened at the erotic sight, because although she had seen his cock before, she didn't recall it being so thick and so hard. Her mouth watered as she stared down at the shaft and she pressed her thighs together because her cunt was watering as well. Unfastening the stud on the waistband of his pants, they fell to his ankles and Martha dropped to her knees as she tugged down his underwear. Her face was now only inches away from his prick and she could clearly see the dark pulsing veins just below the surface. She could also smell his masculine scent, and the smell of his last fuck that still clung to the shaft. Remembering that the last time he had use his prick was to bugger Becky, the woman moaned softly as her lust filled her brain, and her tongue flicked out and licked the tip of his prick. "Mmmmmm, you taste good," she purred as she licked gently around the tip. She swivelled her eyes to look up at him as her mouth began to work its magic and she slid her tongue all over the bulging surface of his prick. Her mouth slurped and caressed the throbbing cock and her saliva drooled down to drip from his balls as she started teasing his piss hole with her tongue. He groaned loudly and he heard Martha giggle softly as she was rewarded with a small bead of pre-cum that oozed onto her tongue. She used her top lip to spread the drop of slime over her tongue and cover her taste buds. Although she had tasted it during their last fuck, she would never tire of the flavour of Rod's pre-cum and bent her head forward and opened her mouth. "Ooooooohhhh," he gasped softly as her lips closed around the head of his cock, and his butt tightened at the wonderful sensation. Martha's cheeks hollowed as she sucked and her tongue danced over the surface of the hot shaft. Her dark blonde hair covered his cock and balls as she suckled on him and Rod gritted his teeth and threw back his head to look up towards the ceiling. Her lips were fastened tightly around his shaft as her head began to bob back and forth. Every time she went forwards, his cock slid a little deeper into her mouth until it was lodged right at the back of her throat. Martha's mouth was as hot, tight and wet as any cunt was, and with his eyes closed, Rod could easily imagine that was exactly where his prick was. Gripping the back of her head lightly, he groaned loudly as she started to swallow him and ate his slick shaft until her nose was buried into his pubic hair. Her nostrils flared open as her head began to bob up and down his shaft and her velvet like throat gripped him tightly. The woman was quite obviously very experienced in giving head, and also very good! He could feel her sucking action pull pre-cum straight out of his piss hole and he groaned loudly at the exquisite sensations. More and mere pre-cum oozed from his prick, and as the delicious slime washed over her taste buds, Martha began to suck harder, more than willing to let him empty his balls into her mouth and swallow his hot load. Rod wasn't quite so willing however and what he actually wanted was the hot slit between her legs. The sensation of her mouth was awesome however and he enjoyed the sucking action and her wet tongue for as long as he could, but all too soon he could feel his cum start to boil inside his balls. With great reluctance, he pulled his cock out of Martha's throat with a noise that was like a cork coming free from a wine bottle, and took a step back as she looked up into his face When he held out his hand to her, she chewed on the inside of her cheek as she took it gently and allowed herself to be pulled to her feet. Rod then held her tightly in his arms as he tenderly lowered her onto her back on the bed. The woman had never experienced such tenderness in her life before and she was amazed that somebody could be so kind to her. When her brother was home, all she was used to was being pushed roughly onto her knees so he could face fuck her, or being draped over whatever piece of furniture was available while he rammed his cock into her cunt or her asshole. Martha relaxed on the bed and opened her legs wide as Rod stared down at her sticky slit. She was wet and her juices glistened on her swollen sex lips as she arched her back slightly and pushed her juicy cunt upward in encouragement. As he crawled between her legs, Rod's eyes drank in the sight of her gorgeous body, from the flat and muscled stomach, her firm tits with stiff nipples and then up to her face that could smile sweetly at the same time as her eyes flashed with lust and seemed to scream, "Fuck me!" Taking his weight on his hands and knees and staring straight into her lust filled eyes, the head of his prick was drawn to her dripping cunt like a magnet and without any assistance, slid easily into her body for about half an inch. He was happy to stop and savour the delicious of her hot and wet hole wrapped around the tip of his shaft, but Martha tensed and then relaxed her cunt muscles and pulled him deeper. Her fuck hole was like a suction pump and although he wasn't moving, he could feel his prick being swallowed by her hot tube. Her inner muscles rippled and tightened around his shaft, pulling him deeper until he was fully imbedded in her cunt and his pubic hair was mashed against her sticky sex mound. Rod groaned at the exquisite sensation, and Martha growled deep in her throat as she raised her legs up and wrapped them around his waist, digging her heels into his butt to make sure that every last millimetre of his hard cock was inside her. He held his cock buried inside her soaking cunt, letting the heat from her arousal bathe his shaft but Martha was desperate for a fuck! She dropped her hips, allowing Rod's prick to slide back until it was almost out of her body, and then bucked back up and took it all back inside her again. He pulled out, and then slammed in again, tilting his hips so that his cock rasped over Martha's throbbing clit. The electrical jolts of pure pleasure this produced inside her body were so intense that she cried out loudly and then hissed, "Again!" He grinned down at her and repeated his action, only harder. She cried out in pleasure, and before she could say anything else, he did it again, and again. The horny woman laughed huskily, savouring every sensation that her hot hole could produce and she rolled her hips from side to side as he pounded her. Her cunt was sucking and clinging to him so tightly that he had to really pull back hard to withdraw his cock, and when it slid out, it was dripping with cunt slime. When he drove it in again, girl juice was forced out of Martha's saturated tube and coated his balls with her hot and thick slime. Martha was going wild as her lust took control of her body. She scissored her legs wide open and then wrapped them around Rod's waist with her heels digging into his butt. Her crotch thrust like a machine gun, encouraging him to do her faster and harder and Rod was only too pleased to oblige. He fucked her steadily, his balls swinging up and slapping against her ass with every stroke and making more and more fuck sauce ooze from her hole. Rod was now very glad of all the fucking he had done the previous night, because he was in no hurry to cum yet. Although the friction on his shaft was making him feel really good, he was nowhere near his climax. Hid thrusting cock was having the exact opposite effect on Martha however and the familiar rush between her legs had started almost as soon as she was penetrated. It had now escalated to an unbearable level and her eyes suddenly flew wide open and she cried, "Gonna come Rod! Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cream!" Her body became as stiff as a board with her back arched high off the bed before she crashed back down on the mattress and shuddered violently. Because her legs were still clamped around Rod's waist, he was able to keep his prick inside her cunt as she convulsed and spasmed beneath him. Taking a breather, he held his shaft deep inside Martha's fuck tube and watched her twitch and writhe beneath him while her over stimulated cunt held him like a vice. She was shuddering uncontrollably on the bed as he pulled his cock out of her body and he grinned at the sight of her drooling hole opening and closing as the orgasmic spasms fired through it. After a few moments, he took hold of her body and rolled her over onto her stomach. Martha was still shuddering, but when he gripped her hips and pulled upwards, she had recovered enough of her senses to pull her knees under her and hold her ass high in the air. She knew that he wasn't finished with her and she was happy to offer both of her fuck holes to him. He was kneeling behind her with his hard cock resting in her ass crack and the shaft covered with her slimy cunt juice. She thought that he was going to fuck her up the ass, but his hand slid beneath her and onto her saturated cunt, spreading her sex lips and brushing against her burning clit. She groaned with desire and pushed her sticky hole harder against his hand as she bucked her hips. She could feel his fingers working on her open cunt and she wished that he would either ram them up her fuck tube, or press onto her clit, but he did neither. A second later she moaned in frustration as her hand left her crotch and she looked back over her shoulder to see him grip his shaft and lower it towards her dripping hole. Keeping hold of his cock, he rubbed the tip repeatedly over her throbbing clit and Martha wailed with lust. Her head had dropped down to the bedcovers so she could look down over her flat stomach and watch Rod's prick stimulate her. As good as the feeling was, she took a deep breath and cried, "Get it up me you bastard! I want to feel you ball deep in my fucking cunt!" Rod grinned at what the horny woman had said and then grunted as his hips shot forward and he drove every last millimetre of his hard prick up Martha's cunt. She cried out as his hard stomach slapped into her upturned ass cheeks, but it was a cry of pure pleasure and it turned into a series of deep feral growls as he gripped her hips tightly and began to fuck her. Martha squirmed around his thrusting shaft, bucking back to meet his lunges as she raised her body up on her straightened arms and tilted her hips to give him maximum penetration. Her tits were swinging back and forth and her flesh rippled when his stomach slapped into her ass with every inward stroke. Rod was fucking her as hard and as deep as he could and Martha loved every second of it. Her last climax had still been bubbling through her body when Rod had started to stimulate her again and now the familiar tingling was radiating through her cunt. She knew that she was very close and the gorgeous sensations in her hole just kept on intensifying until her eyes closed and she could hear pounding of her own blood in her ears. "I'm going to cum," she suddenly cried. "Oh shit, I'm going to cum again!" She shuddered uncontrollably and her fuck tube clamped and spasmed around Rod's throbbing cock like a vice. Her head thrashed from side to side, sending her hair flying in all directions as a ragged scream was torn from her throat. Rod ignored her orgasm and continued to fuck her as hard as he could. He was working towards his own release now and Martha's hole was so hot and wet that it felt like it was melting around his shaft. The sensation only added to his pleasure and he snorted loudly through his nose as he felt his hot load demand release. His teeth clenched and the tendons stood out on his neck as he thrust wildly into her hole, but he was fighting a losing battle, and he knew it. All of his willpower only managed to delay his cum for a few seconds before he felt his spunk race up his piss hole. Burying his prick as deep as he could, it erupted like a fire hose and jetted against Martha's battered cervix. His back arched deeply, head and shoulders flying back as he filled up Martha's tube, and even although she was still experiencing her own cum, Martha cried out when she felt his boiling load splatter inside her. Each time she felt another spurt of hot cum spray into her fuck tube, her cunt would spasm and the most delicious jolts of pleasure shot through her body. She continued to hump her cunt backwards onto his prick as she milked him dry and then she slowly stopped moving with her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her muscles rippled over his shaft and as Rod looked down at where they were joined, he could see the cum and cunt juice ooze out around the root of his cock. The slime was thick and frothy as it dripped steadily from her swollen cunt lips and when he slowly pulled his prick out of her body, a torrent of slime splattered onto the bedcovers between her knees. Martha smiled contentedly as she slid belly down on the bed and Rod rolled onto his side beside her. They were both panting for breath as they rolled together and basked in the afterglow of a good fuck in the comfort of each other's arms Rod eyes closed for a while, and when he opened them again, he found that Martha was staring into his face. "What?" he asked with a smile. For a few seconds, it looked like she was about to say something important, but the moment passed and she shook her head as she replied, "Nothing." Giving him a playful slap on the chest, she added, "Now, get out of my bed and let me get on with my chores!" He had just about reached the bedroom door, when Martha said softly, "Rod?" He stopped and turned to face her, noting that she was now on her feet and standing at the side of her crumbled bed, and waited for her to continue. Again, it looked like she desperately wanted to say something, but couldn't decide whether to speak or not. Eventually, she fixed her eyes on his face and asked, "Why do you bother to fuck me when there are three preteen girls outside who would happily open their legs for you and let you do them in whatever hole you wanted?" Rod considered his answer and then replied, "Because you are beautiful and I'm attracted to you." Martha raised an eyebrow at that, but then she said sharply, "Now don't you bullshit me Rod Sterling! I asked you a fair question." He walked slowly across the bedroom until he was standing in front of her and raised both hands on either side of her face. His touch was very light and because they were so close, he was able to whisper, "Martha, you are a stunningly beautiful woman with an absolutely awesome body. The only men in the whole world that wouldn't want to fuck you are in their coffins!" Martha actually blushed at the compliment, and that was something she hadn't done for years. Before she could have any other reaction, Rod kissed her deeply and passionately. There were no tongues, just a long and lingering kiss of affection. When he broke the kiss, he buried his face in the nape of her neck for a few seconds and Martha's arms wrapped around his neck. After a few moments she heard him sniff loudly and her lifted his head to look at her and said, "Oh, and I almost forgot, you smell amazing!" Everything he had said left her speechless and she was still standing rigid as a stone and looking at him as he turned and left the room. <=> After getting dressed, Rod left the shack and walked out into another day of brilliant sunshine. He figured that the girls would be playing down by the creek, so he slowly walked in that direction. His cock still had that satisfying ache after his fuck, and he couldn't help thinking about Martha, and the fact that she was only twenty-five years old. It seemed to him that she had a dreadful life stuck in the middle of nowhere, but then, nothing about her life was normal, and maybe she liked it like that. By the time those thoughts had filtered through his brain, he was at the creek and surprised to see that only Becky was there. Her dress was lying on the bank, and he could see that she was naked as she swam around. Seeing him approach, she waved and shouted, "Hi Rod." He smiled at he as he came down to the waters edge and she swam closer, flipped onto her back and floated near the surface as she opened her legs and asked suggestively, "You want to do me?" "Later Becky," he said with a laugh. "Definitely later." While she pouted her disappointment, Rod asked, "Where are your sisters?" "Stacy got horny so she went to the tree and Jenny went to watch," the preteen informed him. The answer didn't make any sense to him and he asked the obvious question by saying, "What do you mean she's gone to the tree? What tree?" "The fuck tree, silly," Becky answered as she got out of the water and took his hand. She was completely unconcerned about her nakedness and she pulled him to the stepping-stones over the creek and up the hill on the other side. When he got to the top of the hill, the land dropped away again into a natural hollow, with a large white oak tree in the centre. One thick branch was about six feet in the air and growing almost parallel to the ground. At some time, another branch had sprouted up from the top of it and had reached around an inch and a half in diameter before it had either broken, or had been deliberately cut. What was left was a stalk about six inches long and lying at a slight angle to the main branch. Somebody had lovingly cut and shaped the stump to round the tip and remove any trace of loose or splintered wood and Rod stared in amazement at Jenny's naked body draped over the branch with the stump deep inside her cunt. Her hips were dancing up and down the makeshift dildo, and even from where he was standing, he could hear the soft squelch of her juices! Rod stopped and stared at the erotic sight in front of his eyes. Jenny was too busy to notice him as she concentrated on working towards her climax, but he suddenly heard Stacy's voice say, "Hi Rod." Turning his head to the side, he saw the nine year old lying naked on the grass and he noted that the hole between her legs was wide open and glistening with juice. She had obviously taken her turn on the stump first and she nodded her head at Jenny as she informed him, "She's already had a quick cum, but she's about ready to do it again." Despite his fuck back at the shack, Rod's cock was rock hard again as he glanced down at Becky who was still dripping wet and holding his hand tightly, her twin was lying naked on the grass with her freshly fucked cunt staring at him and Jenny was masturbating in a tree. He watched Stacy slide her fingers between her legs and gently rub her sticky slit. Her cunt attracted him like a magnet, but before he could move, the little girl surprised him by saying, "You want to lick me out Becky?" The twin holding his hand quickly nodded her head and with a smile at Rod, she dropped to her knees and crawled between her sister's legs. He just stared in complete shock for a few seconds as he watched Becky's tongue push into her twin's cunt tube, and he then gave himself a mental shake. Considering the sexual lifestyle that Martha and the girls led, he supposed that it was inevitable that they should all be fucking with each other, as well as any cock they could get. He had somehow never thought about it before, but now his prick lurched and he stared down at Becky's upturned ass. As she sucked on Stacy's hole, her butt was high in the air and lewdly displaying her own sex slit and her tightly closed little asshole. despite his arousal, some clinical part of his brain noted that Becky's shit hole looked normal with no sign that she had used it to fuck only a few hours ago. Rod got onto his knees beside her and Becky's ass moved around in little circles when she felt his fingers touch her cunt. The nine year old was wet and hot under his fingers and he stood back up as he kicked off his pants and squatted down behind her with his fist curled around his hard shaft. She held her ass still as he nudged against the entrance of her cunt with his prick, and just for a second, he studied the difference in proportion of his fully erect cock and the nine year olds cunt. "It will never fit," his brain screamed at him, despite the fact that he knew he had already fucked the child in her asshole up in the hayloft. If she could take him up her shit tube, he was certain that her cunt would stretch around his shaft and he was pleased that he had the chance to fuck her again, and this time it was in the daylight where his eyes could drink down every curve of her glorious body. He pushed forward, marvelling as Becky's slit opened up and expanded around his shaft. He could feel the heat of her fuck hole on his cock, and he gave another push, forcing about half his length into her body. He closed his eyes and tilted his head up to the sky as he basked in the awesome feeling it gave him to be inside a nine year olds cunt. Becky on the other hand was impatient to be fucked properly and while she continued to suck on her twin's cunt, she wriggled her ass and pushed back at him to encourage him to slide deeper. Just at that moment however, there was a loud scream from the oak tree that made both Rod and Stacy look across the hollow. A second later, Becky raised her head from between Stacy's legs and she looked over at the tree as well. Jenny was deep in climax and she had flopped down on the branch and wrapped her arms tightly around it for support. The cock shaped stump was still fully inside her cunt and her body was convulsing and shuddering wildly. As erotic as the sight was, the three spectators had a more selfish agenda, and Stacy reached out and pulled Becky's head back onto her cunt while Rod took a tight hold of Becky's hips and pushed his prick fully up her fuck tube. Both Stacy and Becky were moaning and groaning and Rod watched Jenny ease her slit off of the tree stump and lower herself to the ground as he started to fuck the child. The insides of Jenny's thighs were slick with her juices and she was slightly unsteady on her feet as she walked over to her sisters. She grinned at Rod as she watched his cock slide in and out of Becky's fuck slit, and then walked around to straddle Stacy's face as she lay on her back on the grass. Without a word, she squatted down and pushed her sticky and dripping hole into her younger sister's face. The debauchery of three preteen girls fucking their brains out was overwhelming Rod's senses and he could feel his prick lurch inside Becky's cunt. The glade echoed to the slurping sounds of wet tongues inside even wetter fuck holes and the girls were completely uninhibited as they worked towards their orgasms. As he held onto Becky's hips and slid his hard cock in and out of her cunt, Rod stared at the three sisters who were eagerly eating each other out. Becky's fuck tube felt like a rubber band around his prick and despite of blowing his load into Martha's hole less than an hour ago, he could feel his cum boil and froth inside his balls. The hollow echoed to the sounds of the girl's moans, and also the delicious noise of tongues slobbering over very wet cunts. Everywhere Rod turned his eyes, he could see a preteen cunt being licked or fucked and although he had now seen the image many times before, he couldn't prevent his cock lurching and jerking in Becky's nine year old fuck hole as he sprayed his load of thick cum into her body. As soon as he had drained his balls and pulled out of the child's cunt, all three of the sisters moved together with practised ease, and within a few seconds, they had formed a daisy chain and were sucking on each other's cunts. Jenny had the best of the deal, because not only was she drinking down Becky's delicious girl juice, but she was also sucking Rod's cum into her mouth and savouring the exquisite flavour. Stepping back, and lying back on the warm grass, Rod propped himself up on his elbows and watched the three sisters until they were all twitching and shuddering in climax. <=> Long moments later, they slowly disentangled themselves and lay about beside him, basking in the pleasure of a good cum. The glade was silent now until Stacy began laughing. When everybody looked at her, the girl pointed to the top of the hill, and all heads swivelled in that direction. Blue was sitting watching them with his long tongue lolling out of the side of his mouth, and even from where they were lying, they could see his nose twitch as he sniffed the air. The scent of aroused cunt was drifting in the wind, and the extraordinarily sensitive canine nose had followed the scent straight to the source. The sight made all three girls giggle, and then Jenny asked, "I think it's time that we showed Rod why we like to have dogs around here." His heart seemed to lurch inside his chest when he heard that, but Jenny paid him little attention as she asked, "So who's ready to take on Blue?" Becky immediately rubbed herself between her legs as she said, "I've just had a cock up me!" "I've just had the fuck tree up me," Jenny immediately countered, and then both of them looked at Stacy. Smiling slightly, the nine year old nodded her head and said, "Okay, I'll do it!" As Stacy stood up, Becky and Jenny moved over to lie down beside Rod, one on either side. As they watched, Stacy slapped her thigh gently and shouted, "Blue! Come here boy. Come on Blue. Come and get some cunt!" The large dog rose to his feet and padded down the hill towards the preteen girl, with his tail wagging back and forth. Rod had no idea what the dogs ate or if the family actually fed them, but Blue looked to be in excellent condition with a shiny coat that was so black, that it had a blue tinge when the sun reflected of it. No doubt that was where the animal took its name from he mused, but the thought was soon forgotten as he watched the dog approach the naked nine year old. Not only was the dog's coat reflecting the sunshine, but so was Stacy's cunt! Her crotch was sticky and wet with a combination of her sister's saliva and also her own girl cum and she opened her legs wide as Blue's nose homed in on her hole like a guided missile. The dog was well aware of how delicious the girl's cunts were, and he especially liked them just after they had creamed. Without any hesitation, Blue went straight to Stacy's preteen fuck hole and swiped her slit so hard that she rose up on her tiptoes and then giggled excitedly. As he watched the little girl with the dog, Rod's prick slowly started to stiffen and both Jenny and Becky were aware of it. They both turned onto their sides, and while all three of their faces were directed towards Stacy, the girl's hands very lightly stroked his cock and cupped his balls. Blue's head twisted to the side as he wormed his tongue into the preteen's cunt hole and Stacy moaned softly as she opened his legs wider. Jenny's face was next to Rod's, and she whispered, "Blue has a great tongue. Out of all the dogs, he's the one who licks cunt best." Although she had whispered, Becky was lying on the other side of Rod and she could hear every word and the nine year old agreed, "Yeah. He loves to lick, and when he gets his tongue into your cunt, he goes really deep!" The dog's mouth and snout were pressed firmly against Stacy's crotch and although Rod couldn't see Blue's tongue, he could tell from the look on the nine year olds face that it was far inside her. Stacy's hips began to sway and her flat chest was heaving as the dog worked his magic on her and as her body was still zinging from her last cum, she was almost ready to climax again. Her clit was rock hard and Blue's cold nose was rubbing right on top of it as his tongue flicked about inside her fuck tube, licking her cervix and that gorgeously sensitive flesh around her piss hole. Although her eyes had closed as she savoured the delicious sensations radiating out from her cunt, she suddenly breathed in very deeply and held the breath. As her eyes snapped open, she gasped, "He's going to bring me off!" No sooner had she spoken, than her body started to shake and shudder. This made her sisters grin and also made the animal lick harder and faster as her girl cum splattered into his mouth. "Blue loves cunt juice," Becky giggled as she watched her twin orgasm, and Jenny added, "Especially when you cum in his mouth. Look at what's happening to his cock." Rod had been so focused on watching Stacy's cunt being stimulated that he had ignored what was happening between the dog's legs. As he looked down he could see about four inches of red prick slide out from its sheath and as he continued to stare at it, the cock kept swelling and lengthening. When it was around eight inches long, he whispered to himself, "Fuck, that dog has got some cock! Although the remark wasn't addressed to the girls, Jenny immediately answered, "You haven't seen anything yet. You wait until she gets knotted." Rod wasn't knowledgeable about a dog's anatomy, but he was much too occupied with watching Stacy and the dog to think about asking questions. All through Stacy's cum, Blue kept on licking her out, until the preteen had taken enough and she stepped back and jerked the animal's long tongue out of her hole. Her little chest was heaving as she fought for breath, and it took a few moments before she was able to recover and grin over at her spectators. Leaning to the side, Stacy looked under the animal, and the grin grew into a wide smile as she saw that Blue's cock had dropped and it was rock hard. Positioning herself side on to Rod, so he could get the best view, the preteen girl then dropped onto her hands and knees on the grass and lifted her ass in the air. This was a position that the dog knew very well and he instantly pushed his nose between her ass crack and started to lick her again. This time his flattened tongue swiped her from her cunt, all the way up to her asshole, and Rod assumed that Blue would mount her. The animal seemed in no hurry to do so however and if anything, he was licking her harder than he had before. Twisting her head around to face them, Stacy groaned as she said softly, "He's trying to get his tongue into my asshole!" This startled Rod, but obviously came as no surprise to Stacy's sisters because Jenny called out to the kneeling girl, "Relax your shit hole Stacy and take it inside you," just as Becky breathed into his ear, "Blue loves getting his tongue into an asshole!" Before Rod could react to this revelation, Stacy gasped, "Fuck, he's in me!" The preteen gave a long, drawn out moan as her head dropped down to rest on the grass. She felt like Blue's tongue was so far up her asshole that it must be in her stomach and the bloated sensation in her bowels was amazing. Despite the tightness of her shit tube, the dog was able to move his tongue around and the twisting and slithering motion inside her back hole was driving her wild. She was panting for breath, and just when she had started to think that she might be able to cum again, just from having her asshole stimulated, she groaned loudly in frustration when the animal jerked his tongue out of her body. The nine year old felt the air enter her open asshole, but a second later and the dog reared up on his hind legs and mounted the girl. His front paws hooked around her hipbones, dragging her back towards his dripping cock that thrust wildly in the air. The first two lunges missed the target, but left thick slime trails in the inside of her thighs and Stacy wailed in disappointment. Reaching back between her legs, the preteen grasped the hot shaft and trembled violently when she felt the tip touch her cunt. The dog felt the same thing and his front paws tightened his grip around his hips as he drove forwards and rammed his red prick fully up the child's fuck tube. Stacy screamed loudly as her cunt was savagely stretched open and Rod jumped slightly, suddenly afraid that the dog would seriously injure the child. Stacy's sisters were completely unconcerned with her plight however and Jenny continued to stroke his cock as she said softly, "Blue hasn't had cunt for days. He's going to be really horny." "Yeah," Becky giggled, clearly enjoying her twin's plight. "He'll really fuck her hard. Stacy's going to get her brains fucked out!" It was as if the dog had heard and understood every word that Jenny and Becky had said because Rod saw that grip of the animal's front paws tighten even further and he started to fuck Stacy like a bitch. Within seconds, Blue was thrusting so fast that his red cock was nothing more than a blur, and the preteen's head snapped up as she screamed loudly. Stacy could feel the boiling hot shaft ram against her immature cervix with every thrust and her entire body jerked uncontrollably from the power of the dog's fucking. His shaft was stretching the walls of her cunt wide apart and her muscles clamped tightly against the pistoning shaft, dragging and sucking at the invading dog prick. "Jesus," Rod gasped softly, both in awe at the speed of the dogs fucking, and at the way such a young child was able to take the animals cock. "He's really fucking her!" "Told you," Jenny replied triumphantly. "Once, when we went with Ma and Pa to visit some friends down the valley, Blue and the other dogs were left alone for a week. When we got back, I came down to the creek to wash and all three of them caught me. They were so horny that they all fucked me twice and I couldn't walk with my legs closed for days." Becky laughed because she obviously remembered the event and them Jenny lamented, "Ma said it was my own fault for showing them my cunt while I was bathing, but she put some cream on my slit that took away the pain and the twin's licked me real gently for a few days after that!" Although Rod was listening to the girls on either side of his naked body, he couldn't tear his eyes away from where Stacy was getting pounded. His arms had been resting on the grass when the girls had snuggled into him and he stiffened the index finger of each hand and pushed it into to both of their cunts. Jenny and Becky were both sticky and wet so his finger slid easily into their holes and he only had to hold his hand motionless because both preteens began humping their fuck holes onto his finger and to moan softly. Stacy turned her head towards Rod and her mouth was open in an "O" shape as she was fucked. Blue's slick cock was thrusting full length over the preteen's hard clit as it stretched and filled her fuck tube and her ass lifted higher in the air. She started to hump her butt back at the rutting animal and Rod had to remind himself that he wasn't dreaming. The contrast between the nine year olds angelic face at one end of her body and the frenzied fucking at the other end was almost unreal, and he moaned softly as the first stirrings began inside his balls. Jenny and Becky were both fondling his prick as they watched their sister, but at least they were touching him gently, not wanting to bring him off just yet. Stacy knew that she was putting on this show for Rod, and she wanted to make it a good one. As the animal pounded her, the preteen humped her ass back, taking all of his red cock into her soaking wet cunt. The dog's hairy balls arced up to slap against her clit and within a few moments, Blue's balls were covered with her juices. His thick prick was also dripping with her cunt cream and when he rammed it back into her hole, more of her girl juice was forced out. By now, Blue's cock was continually leaking pre-cum and the combination of the two sticky slimes meant that Stacy's hole was saturated and the juices were already coating the inside of her thighs. "Arghhhhhhhhhhhh!" Stacy cried, as her cunt filled completely with hard, hot dog cock. She moaned and groaned as Blue's thick shaft fucked her at an amazing rate, but the animal was nowhere near finished. The dog's instincts had taken over and he was pounding her frantically, not caring in the least that it wasn't a bitch he was fucking, but a nine year old child! He was yelping and whining as dog slobber drooled out of his mouth and dripped onto Stacy's back and his hindquarters were little more than a blur. His spine twisted into an S shape, contorted by the savage, violent efforts he was making as he buried his prick into Stacy's dripping cunt and he fucked the preteen as hard and as fast as he could. Far from being overwhelmed by what was happening to her, the nine year old girl responding with a passion that matched the dog's own, and she humped her hole back onto the driving shaft, and eagerly took every millimetre that Blue was capable of giving her. Stacy was panting as much as the dog was and her ass kept bucking back as the dog fucked his prick up her preteen cunt. The little girl was in ecstasy and she gurgled and gasped as the animals furious fucking started the familiar tingling deep in her sex. "Oooooooohhhh," she wailed, as the dog's shaft plunged deep into her cunt, then she moaned again as he dragged it back out with a juicy, sucking sound Cunt juice and doggy pre-cum poured down her kneeling thighs as the dog fucked her furiously and both the human and the animal were aware that Blue's knot was beginning to form. Stacy could feel the dog's prick expanding and she knew exactly what was happening. She knew that the knot would stretch her to the max, but she was determined to take everything that the rutting dog could give her. The only question in her mind was whether she would able to cum before Blue started to spurt. She was very close, but she needed a few more seconds so she threw her cunt back faster and faster at the hot prick and could feel the gorgeous sensations radiate out from her crotch. Her eyes were open wide as she stared at Rod and cried, "I'm going to cum. Oh fuck! FUCK!" Her body shook and contorted as she knelt on the grass and Stacy cried out as she started to pant almost as hard as the dog was. Blue paid no attention to her climax of course and he continued to pound her hole as his knot got bigger and thicker. Her ass shuddered wildly as the thick knot slapped repeatedly against her dripping cunt and then Blue rammed it hard against her slit and increased the pressure. Like a slow motion film, Stacy's nine-year-old cunt seemed to melt around the swelling like hot wax, and the animal howled as his knot penetrated his bitch. As soon as the knot was inside the young girl, it immediately started to swell and Stacy cried out as she was stretched open. Blue's thrusts changed into short jabs that kept the knot in the preteen's cunt and Stacy screamed again as pains lanced through her tender fuck hole. Rod was unsure what was happening, but Jenny eagerly filled him in, as she continued to slide her cunt over his finger. "He's knotting her," she confirmed, "And when he's really horny his knot will stretch you to the max!" "Yeah," Becky agreed. "His cock starts to swell inside your cunt and it feels like you're being split in two." At least he now knew what was happening, but before he could respond, the dog started to howl loudly and Becky giggled as she whispered into Rod's ear, "He's shooting." Stacy hadn't heard her twin speak, but she turned her head to look at Rod and hissed, "I can feel his cum spurt in me! He's flooding my cunt!" The dog's balls were jerking like a powerful pump, and every jerk forced more of his hot and thin cum into Stacy's plugged slit. The slime sprayed against the young girl's battered cervix with enough force to propel her into another orgasm, and she cried out loudly as he body began to shudder. Spasms shook Stacy's kneeling body and her internal fuck muscles clamped tightly down the lengthy of the dog's prick, milking him until his balls were drained. Blue was panting furiously as he clung tightly to Stacy's ass and his long tongue lolled out of the side of his mouth and dripped drool onto the girl's bare back. Stacy was still in the final throws of her cum and she kept on grinding her cunt back against the dog as the last few ripples of pleasure went through her flesh. Then, panting like the animal inside her hole, the nine year old stopped moving with the dog still stuck up her cunt and his swollen knot plugging her completely. Her creamy cunt was stretched tightly around the swollen shaft and Stacy moaned softly at the feelings radiating out of her hole. She loved the sensation of being stretched to the max, and the pains that the thick knot were producing only seemed to add to her desire. For a few long moments, Blue was content to remain motionless, and then he tried to tug back. Every time he did, Stacy's tightly plugged tube proved to be a barrier and the nine year old girl cried out with every tug. Gradually, his backward jerks became more forceful and insistent and Blue's shaft began to move. Feeling that he was almost free, the dog planted his paws firmly on the ground and started a series of frantic jerks that slowly dragged his swollen knot out of the preteens fuck tube. His softening cock jerked out of her cunt hole, an inch at a time and Becky's eyes were shining with lust as she watched it happen. His hairy prick was soaking wet and matted with their combined come juices when his cock head popped out, and a deluge of doggy cum poured out of Stacy's cunt. He turned sideways and Becky immediately slithered under him and slurped his cock into her mouth. She could taste her twin's cunt slime on the dog cock together with the more intense flavour of Blue's cum, and she bathed his tapered prick with her tongue, swallowing all the slime that she could get. Blue's shaft had been soaking in Stacy's delicious cunt juices and the flavour from his red prick was simply awesome. Stacy was still kneeling on the grass with her ass high in the air and her head down on the ground. She was breathing heavily as her cunt contracted into a more normal size, and Blue's spunk was pouring out of her open hole and running down the inside of her thighs.. Jenny was gently and slowly fisting Rod's stiffening prick as she watched the twins work. She had seen it many times before but it still made her horny and she was hoping that Stacy and Becky would get together, and that would leave Rod's cock for her. Rod was watching the twins, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Blue was trotting off. Glancing at Jenny who was lying beside him he said, "I guess Blue's a one fuck dog!" "Always has been," Jenny confirmed. "Once he blows his nuts, he loses interest." A though struck the girl, and she added, "I can get one of the other dogs here if you want to see him do me or Becky?" A couple of days ago, the idea of a preteen girl offering to let him watch her fuck a dog would have been completely alien and unbelievable. The idea of a preteen girl even being sexually active in any way would have been almost unbelievable to him, and yet he was now in that exact situation. Shaking his head, he smiled at Jenny and said, "That's okay Jenny. I think I've seen enough dog fucking for now!" Becky had slid under Stacy's body, face up and mouth open. A drop of cream splattered on her lower lip, and then a steady stream of slime ran out of her twin's cunt. It was mainly dog cum, but also was heavily flavoured with Stacy's fuck hole. The nine year old loved the flavour and raising her face, the blonde girl began to suck Stacy's cunt and clit, hungry drinking the cum and the cunt nectar that dribbled out into her mouth. Jenny was delighted that her sisters were so occupied with each other, and feeling that Rod's cock was hard, she threw one of her legs over his lap and sank her wet cunt down onto his prick. Rod had been concentrating on watching the twins, but he groaned loudly as Jenny's eleven year old cunt stretched around his cock like an elastic band and the vice like tube sank lower until his shaft was buried inside the preteen's body. His cock was red and sore with overuse, but every time he felt a preteen cunt pressed against it, the pain seemed to vanish. Becky was sucking the cum out of her twin's cunt and Jenny was bouncing her fuck tube up and down Rod's prick. Although she let her sister work on her cunt, Stacy was completely satisfied after the brutal fucking she had taken and she spread her knees to let her twin take her pleasure from her. Jenny bounced her cunt up and down Rod's prick as she desperately worked towards her own climax. After climaxing twice on the fuck tree, her hole was soaking wet and stretched open, but the preteen was still horny. She bounced faster and faster as Rod started down at where they were joined and watched her juices glisten on his shaft. He was actually glad that Jenny was so wet because despite watching Stacy getting dog fucked and playing with Jenny and Becky's cunts, he wasn't ready to cum yet. Instead, he relaxed back on the grass and watched the eleven year old girl work herself to a climax. Jenny held her bottom lip between her teeth as she watched Rod's cock slide smoothly in and out of her hole. She could see her hard little pink clit standing proudly and she tilted her hips back so that his shaft rasped over the sensitive bud. That had in instant effect, and the lovely tingling sensation deep inside her fuck tube intensified wildly. Her breathing changed into short sharp gasps that matched the speed of her cunt bouncing up and down his prick and her skin flushed pink as she threw back her head and closed her eyes. The sensations flowing out of her cunt were indescribable and she eagerly let them consume her. She could hear the blood rushing through her veins and although her eyes were closed, bright colours danced and swirled in front of her. A few seconds later and she stopped moving and gravity sank her cunt fully onto Rod's cock as she started to cum. She moaned and the cried out as she shuddering started and although she couldn't see it, Rod was grinning widely at the erotic sight in front of his eyes. He let Jenny bask in her orgasm until she had stopped shuddering before he gently lifted her off of his prick and laid her down on the grass. The preteen was exhausted and had eventually been sexually satisfied so she closed her eyes and pulled her knees up into a foetal position. Rod was anything but satisfied however and his shaft was still rock hard. He looked over to where the twins were and despite Becky's mouth being fastened onto her sisters fuck hole, Rod could see that Stacy's cunt was still stretched wide open. As his eyes travelled down to Becky's slit, his cock twitched and he licked his lips because her sticky hole was exactly what he wanted Rolling onto his stomach, Rod crawled over to where the twins were and her took hold of Becky's ankles, lifting them into the air and pulling them apart. The nine year old was sucking hard on Stacy's cunt and although her heart started to beat faster, she didn't stop. There could only be one person in the glade who would pull her legs open and only one reason for him to do it. Her senses soared and although she was busy sucking, her whole body was on high alert for the first touch of a hard cock pressing against her slit. A couple of seconds later and that was exactly what happened and Becky groaned into her twin's cunt as Rod pushed forward and drove his prick fully up her preteen cunt. Becky's fuck hole opened like a flower as she was penetrated and then closed around the shaft like a wet, velvet glove. He could feel the incredible heat inside her body and he sighed loudly in absolute bliss as he placed her ankles on his chest and started to fuck her. Wanting to make sure that the nine year old also got some satisfaction from the fuck, he pushed his hand between their bodies and got his thumb onto her little hard clit. With the cock sliding in and out of her hole and the thumb pressing hard on her clit, Becky's senses reeled and she couldn't concentrate on sucking Stacy's cunt any more. Her head came down to rest on the grass and Stacy was so fucked out after being knotted that she gratefully crawled away and curled up beside Jenny. Rod was really pounding the preteen now and his thumb had already brought her to climax as she writhed on the grass. Her eyes were wide open however and she was staring up at his face as she was fucked. Rod's hard prick was flying in and out of her tight slit and his slimy load was starting to froth at the bottom of his cock. He gritted his teeth and slammed his prick in and out faster and faster until he gasped loudly. Less than a second later and Becky cried out when she felt the first spurt of his hot spunk spray against her cervix. Every squirt made her body jerk and she kept her eyes wide open as he emptied his balls into her. They were both breathing heavily as he rolled off of her body, dragging his softening cock out of her cunt. They had all fucked themselves to a standstill, at least for a while, and Rod clasped his hands being his head as he lay on the grass. Relaxing in the sun, he contemplated that life didn't get much better than this, as he eyes closed and he drifted off to sleep. <=> He had no idea how long he had been lying there and to be honest, he didn't care. Suddenly, his eyes shot open and he sat up. The girls were gone from the glade, probably drifted to do chores or to help their mother, and he was alone. Something had disturbed his slumbers, but he wasn't sure what. A few seconds later, he heard the blaring truck horn again, only this time he was awake enough to work out what it was. "I guess Earl's here," he said to himself with a sigh, as he stood up and clambered into his clothes. When he trudged up the hill, he could see the battered pick-up parked beside the Porsche and as he approached, Earl got out of the truck. Martha was standing in the door of the shack and she and Earl waved a greeting to each other. Rod shook the mechanics hand was he introduced himself, and he was mildly surprised to see a woman sitting in the passenger seat and making no attempt to get out. "Did you bring the provisions?" Rod asked. Nodding his head, Earl led him around to the side of the pick-up and pulled back an old tarpaulin cover. The truck was full of provisions, and Earl said, "I didn't know exactly what you wanted, so I brought everything I could think off. You just choose what you want and we can settle up." Just at that moment, the three girls appeared, and the woman in the passenger seal opened her door and glowered at them. Although she didn't get out of the truck, all three girls stopped their approach and stood nervously. Rod didn't notice this happening and he said to Earl, "I'll take all of it!" "You sure?" the mechanic asked. "There's two hundred bucks worth of stuff there you know." Reaching into his back pocket and drawing out his wallet, Rod pulled out two crisp one hundred dollar bills and handed them over. "Okay?" he asked, and the mechanic nodded his head in surprise. "Okay girls," he shouted over his shoulder. "I've got a job for you." The children came over to him, but now he did notice that they gave the open passenger door a very wide berth and he also saw the expression on the woman's face. Nodding his head towards the open door, he said to Earl, "What's going on?" The mechanic lowered his voice to a whisper as he answered, "That's my wife Darlene. She doesn't like the girls, especially Jenny." By now the girls had reached Rod and he smiled at them as he said, "Unload these supplies for me and put them into the store room." "All of them?" Jenny asked with her eyes wide with wonder. "All of them," he confirmed, "And when you're finished, you can look through them all and you'll find some candy." The children laughed and clasped their hands and quickly set to work. As they did so, Rod took Earl's arm and steered him over towards the Porsche as he asked, "Why doesn't your wife like the girls?" The mechanic looked embarrassed as he said, "Well, last time I was up here, Jenny......" He stopped talking suddenly as Darlene rolled down the window of the pick-up and he said quietly, "I'll tell you later!" Rod didn't want to laugh, and he covered it with a cough as he decided to change the subject and asked Earl to take a look at his car. Leaving him to his work, Rod began helping the girls to unload the pick-up, and he made a point of completely ignoring Darlene. As they worked, Martha came out of the shack to find out why the girls were continually trekking back and forwards to her storehouse. When she saw the provisions, she placed both hands on her hips and stared at Rod as she stood in front of him and blocked his path. "You didn't have to do this," she said in a serious tone. Rod considered that for a moment, and then he shouted, "Girls, load everything back into the pick-up. Your Mom doesn't want it!" All three children wailed their disappointment, especially Becky who had already found a chocolate bar and was halfway through it. Martha had locked eyes with Rod, and he held her stare until he saw a small smile at the corners of her mouth. That made him laugh, and a few seconds later, Martha joined him and she whispered, "Bastard!" Stepping forwards, he swept the woman into his arms and kissed her. The kiss wasn't sexual however, but a gently and loving embrace that they both enjoyed enormously. When they eventually broke apart, Martha turned to her daughters and said, "Relax girls. We're keeping the provisions." <=> Earl had taken the Porsche for a spin, but he quickly returned and when he got out of the car, he said to Rod, "Your fuel pump's shot!" "Fuel pump," Rod echoed. "You sure that's the problem?" "Guaranteed," Earl replied, and Rod was happy that the problem had been diagnosed. As well as the provisions, Earl had various tools and spare parts loaded into the back, and Rod asked, "I don't suppose that you've got a replacement, have you?" Earl grinned as he said, "Now, if you were driving a tractor or a standard pick-up, I could probably get you going, but I don't get much call for Porsche parts out here." It was hardly a surprise, and when Earl went on to explain that it would take the best part of a week to order up the part and get it here, he could readily understand why Rod looked so happy. "I take it that staying here won't be too much of a hardship for you?" Earl asked with a smile. They both knew exactly what he meant by that, and Rod had a similar smile on his face as he replied, "I'm sure I'll find something to do that will keep me occupied." Nodding his understanding, Earl glanced around at his wife sitting in the pick-up and dropped his voice as he confided, "I was up here a few months ago making a delivery and that little Jenny suddenly appeared. God knows where she came from but she was buck naked and the next minute she was sucking on my cock." The mechanic, cast another glance at his wife to make sure that she hadn't moved, and then continued, "She sucked me like a pro and let me finger her as I came into her mouth, and that was my big mistake! I should have washed my fingers before I went home!" Rod grimaced at the implication and then said, "She smelt your fingers?" Nodding his head sadly, Earl replied, "Getting sucked off by Jenny was awesome, and I started to get horny again just thinking about it as I drove back to town. The garage was quiet when I got back and I pulled Darlene into the back of the pick-up for a fuck. Normally, she would open her legs happily, but when she smelt what was on my fingers, she went crazy. Throwing things around the garage and mostly throwing them at me." He looked straight at Rod as he lamented, "There are lots of things laying around a garage that are sharp you know, and you don't want to see them flying through the air towards you." Rod couldn't help but smile at the image that conjured up in his mind, and he said, "So you told her about Jenny?" "Didn't have much option if I wanted to stay married," Earl said unhappily. "And that's why I'm not allowed back up here on my own." "Bummer," Rod sympathised. "Yeah," Earl agreed, taking a long look at Jenny as she continued to unload the supplies and her lithe body rippled and swayed gently under the thin dress. Before he left, Rod gave Earl a phone number of his business on the west coast, and asked him to let his secretary know where he was and that she could relay any urgent messages through the mechanic. By the time Rod was waving goodbye and watching the truck roll back down the road, Martha was shouting at the girls that dinner was ready and that they should go down to the creek to wash-up. <=> After the evening meal was finished, they all sat around the table and talked. As the sun dropped lower in the sky, Martha lit a few candles for some light and when it was really dark, the children started to fidget in their seats. Martha knew exactly what was wrong with them, and so did Rod. Earlier in the day, the girl's had asked Rod to spend the night in their bedroom and after getting the green light from Martha, he readily agreed. As bedtime approached, all three of the preteens were getting horny as they thought about getting fucked, and they wished that Rod and their mother would stop talking. Jenny tried the yawning trick, and the twins immediately copied her antics. Martha and Rod just shared a secret smile however and carried on with their conversation. Although he was content to make the girls wait, Rod's prick was hard inside his pants and he couldn't deny that he was looking forward to having three naked preteens crawling all over his body. Eventually however, it was getting late and Rod said, "I think its time for bed." All three of the children grinned with excitement and Jenny eagerly snatched up a candle and let him into the bedroom. Becky and Stacy were only a footstep behind and in the flickering light he could see that the room held three separate beds, but they had all been pushed together in the middle of the room. This hadn't been done for his benefit and he knew that the girls simply preferred this sleeping arrangement. Without any embarrassment or modesty, the preteens tore off their clothes and threw them into a pile on the floor before jumping onto the beds. Rod's mouth watered as they all lay on their backs with their legs open, watching his face, and he quickly undressed as well. As he crawled onto the bed, Jenny sat up and blew out the candle and he couldn't believe how dark the room became. The single window was wide open, but as the room faced North and because some low clouds had rolled in, there was no light at all and he literally couldn't see his hand in front of his face. His other senses were working fine however and he felt six hands pull him down and then begin to explore every inch of his body. He would have thought that the horny children would have went straight for his cock, but their fingers lightly brushed his face, his chest and his legs, probing and rubbing sensuously. There was no way the girl's could have worked this out for themselves and he realised that this must be something that their father had taught them. As they pressed and probed with their fingers, they were continually crawling around and over his body, changing positions. Occasionally a leg would cross over his face, giving him the smell of an aroused cunt, or an arm or leg would brush against his prick that was now rock hard and pointing straight up at the ceiling. Rod's hands weren't stationary either and he waved then about in the darkness, not knowing what he would feel next and loving every minute of it. When he managed to find a naked chest with his fingers, he could tell if it was Jenny because of the slight swelling of her tits, but if it was one of the twins, he had no way of knowing which one it was. It was the same if he was lucky enough to find a wet cunt. If there was a sparse covering of the softest pubic hair then it was Jenny, but if it was smooth and bald then it could be either Becky or Stacy. His fingers were covered with juices from three separate cunts and his cock was leaking pre-cum as the girls worked on him. One of the twins was kissing him, her little tongue flicking around inside his mouth, another of the girls was gently sucking on one of his balls and the third was licking his feet. The sensation of her tongue sliding between his toes was indescribable, and he moaned softly. The nine year old who was kissing him had straddled his stomach and he could feel the heat and the wetness of the slime trails she was leaving on his skin. He was wondering if she would slide her ass down his body and be the first to take his prick, but she suddenly broke the kiss and slithered away. Rod's had a finger in one of the girl's assholes and his other hand was sliding over a wet cunt when this happened, and it seemed to be a signal for them all to move again. He had no idea how the girl's seemed to know where each were when he could see nothing, but his fingers were unexpectedly groping at fresh air as they moved around, and then they were back again. This time he had a tongue on each of his nipples and a finger sliding between his butt cheeks and probing his asshole. One of the girl's who was sucking on his nipple swung her leg over his face and while he felt the bed move in response, he could also smell her bubbling cunt before it made contact with his mouth. The wet slit pressed down onto his face as his tongue pushed inside the hot hole. The soft hair told him that the fuck hole belonged to Jenny and he had just started to drink her sweet juice when the eleven year old lifted her crotch away form his mouth. He groaned his disappointment and just had time to lick his lips when the cunt was replaced with another one. This hole was silky smooth, but he had no idea what twin it belonged to. He could hear heavy breathing and soft giggles and moans as the preteens worked their magic and somehow the darkness added to his arousal. Pre-cum was flowing like a river from his piss hole and he was starting to have concerns about satisfying three horny girls. The way he was feeling, he would be lucky to fuck one of them to a cum before spraying his load, never mind three! At least the cunt that was pressing on his mouth didn't seem to be going anywhere and he drank down some of the sweetest juice he had ever tasted before pushing his tongue into her cunt. There was a movement of the bed at his side and he reached out to touch a leg. Following it upwards, he felt the soft hair that was around Jenny's hole and a second after that her felt something strange sticking out of her cunt. It took him a moment to work out that Jenny had found another use for the candle that had lit their way into the bedroom and she was now sliding it in and out of her cunt. Now that she had Rod's hand however, she didn't want to lose it and she spun around so that his fingers were now between the cheeks of her ass. As she worked the candle up her cunt, the eleven year old sighed happily as Rod's index finger wormed its way up her asshole. Rod didn't know which of the twins was sitting on his face, but he could tell that she was about to cum. The sticky cunt was sliding over his face and using his tongue, lips and nose to get herself off. From the way she was squirming and moaning, it was definitely working and a shrill cry echoed around the bedroom a few seconds before he tasted the preteen's thick girl cum as it washed out of her fuck hole. The girl shuddered on his face for a few moments before she toppled to the side and sprawled on the bed. The toppling had been a bit too sudden however and he was just starting to think that she might have been pushed when a leg shot over his head and another bald cunt was lowered onto his mouth. This was obviously the other twin and although the new cunt tasted very similar to the previous one, there was a very small and subtle difference. It gave him hope that he might be able to know which of the twins he was eating out just from the flavour of her fuck hole, but that would be an experiment for another day. For now, he just pushed his stiffened tongue into the hole and started to suck out the juices. Jenny was masturbating herself with the candle and because he could feel it slide in and out of the eleven year cunt on the other side of the thin membrane that separated them, he was able to finger Jenny's asshole with the same rhythm. Although his eyes had become accustomed to the darkness, he could still see very little and he had to judge what he was doing by sound only. Judging by the moans that Jenny was making and the heavy breathing of the twin who was rubbing her slit over his face, he wasn't doing anything wrong! He still had one hand free and there was another preteen somewhere around. He stretched out as far as he could, but she must have been further away. Moving his shoulders slightly, he was able to increase his reach by a couple of inches and he touched hot flesh. It was an ankle and when his fingers wrapped around it, he started pulling the girl toward him. Although she had just cum, the girl he was pulling responded immediately and she slid closer. He stopped pulling because the nine year old, which ever twin it was, was now moving herself and she was getting nearer, feet first. What she was actually doing was getting her fuck holes within reach of his hand and he soon felt her wet and sticky cunt under his fingers. He was very glad that the young girls all had the good sense not to go straight for this cock of this fuck session would have been over very quickly. As it was his prick was as hard as he could ever remember it being, and he could feel his pre-cum run down his shaft and drip from his balls. The twin sitting on his face was now making noises and movements that indicated she was about to cum and Rod kept his tongue inside her cunt even although his jaw was beginning to ache. It wasn't long after she had started making the moaning noises that she shuddered in climax. Jenny was also deep in her cum and her cunt clenched around the candle while her asshole gripped Rod's finger tightly. He was very pleased at the way this was all working out because he figured that all of the preteen girls had now cum. He was starting to believe that the three girls must be more used to the pitch black conditions than he was because their movements certainly indicated that they could at least make out shadows and tell where each other were. It was more than he could because once the twin had eased her dripping cunt away from his mouth and Jenny had crawled away from him, pulling his finger out of her asshole, and that only left the other twin he was fingering. Somewhere in the darkness, he could hear some whispering and then the twin moved and he found himself lying alone. It was obvious that the girls were planning something, and he was content to wait and see what it was. He felt the bed move and then somebody was crawling between his legs. He gasped softly as a mouth suddenly sucked at the head of his cock, but that only lasted for about five seconds. Again, there was more movement and a wet cunt was lowered onto his shaft and then slid all the way down his prick. He was breathing heavily and he figured that the girls had decided between themselves who would get his cock, and he was now inside the winning fuck hole. The tight cunt bounced smoothly up and down his cock, but after about half a dozen strokes, the girl stood up and his prick came free with an audible plop. Seconds later, a mouth was back on his prick, but he could tell that it belonged to a different preteen. This girl did exactly the same as her sister and sucked him briefly before taking him up her cunt for about six strokes. He was now beginning to understand their plan, and it was confirmed when the third body moved to take her place. A routine was quickly established that had the girls sucking and fucking him in turn. It wasn't lost on him that when they were sucking him, they were slurping down the slime of the previous sister. As the sucking was almost unnecessary, he could only assume that they did it for their own enjoyment. Despite the brief respite between the sucking mouths and the tight cunts, Rod wasn't going to be able to take much more of this. He opened his mouth to tell the preteen sitting on his cock that he was about to cum, when she suddenly stood up. The next girl had her mouth on his prick in seconds and he was able to withstand that stimulation, but he knew he couldn't handle another fuck tube on his cock. As soon as she squatted down and fed his shaft into her cunt, Rod hissed, "I'm going to cum now!" The girl giggled softly, and that made him think that it was Stacy, as she bounced her cunt up and down his cock, but she had no intention of stopping. She lifted and lowered her hole as fast as she could and her heart soared when Rod groaned loudly and he started to spray his slime into her preteen cunt. She continued to ride him like a horse until she had taken every drop of his hot load before she stood up. That was a signal to the other two girls who very gently licked his softening cock until it was squeaky clean. It had only been one cum, but Rod was completely drained. He had never fucked as much in one day before in his entire life and he was actually very pleased that he had been able to do. His cock was now soft however and resting on his thigh and even picturing the naked bodies of the three preteen girls didn't produce the slightest twitch. The girls must have realised that he was finished because they fell into a tangled heap beside him and he could hear tongues and fingers stimulating cunts and the soft moans of pleasure and the sharper cries of orgasm. <=> Sometime during the night, Rod woke up and it took a second to remember where he was. Some of the clouds had obviously rolled away because the hazy moon provided a small amount of light into the bedroom. Enough to see the tangle of naked bodies in silhouette and enough to watch one of the shadows stand up and walk silently to the open window. Turning around and raising herself up on her tiptoes, the little girl sat on the edge of the window like it was a toilet and Rod heard the soft hiss of her piss spray onto the ground outside. He could tell that it was one of the twins, and as she got down and walked back to the beds, she gave a quiet gasp of surprise when Rod's hand reached out and touched her arm. Despite the surprise, she happily allowed him to lift her on to the bed and lower her cunt onto his mouth. She had nothing to wipe herself with so he was able to taste the piss from around her slit and also her sweet juices. She moaned as she squirmed around on his face and Rod's eyes stared up her body trying to recognise her. He was nearly sure that it was Stacy, but not certain. As he licked her out, his cock hardened and rose up smoothly from where it had been lying across his thigh. His shaft was sore from his previous fucking, but he couldn't get enough of preteen cunt and he had just decided to fuck the child when she started to shudder and convulse. She cried out as she orgasmed, but her sisters just stretched or turned on the sticky bedcovers before going back into a deep sleep. The nine year old was still in climax as Rod lifted her cunt away from his face and positioned it on the top of his prick. Keeping his hands under her arms just to steady her, he allowed the child's own weight to slide her fuck tube over his prick until he was fully inside her. She was straddling his lap and tensing his stomach muscles allowed him to sit up and pull the girl tightly into his chest. Now that he was sitting up on the bed with the preteen in his lap, he took the time to look down and whisper, "Is that you Stacy?" The child giggled softly, but nodded her head and he said, "Good," as he gripped her butt cheeks and bounced her up and down his prick. His cock flashed in and out of her hole and she moaned, "Ooooohhhhhhhhhh," and she threw her arms around his neck and held on tightly. By twisting her body from side to side, Stacy was able to get her legs out from beneath her and she pushed then around Rod's waist and held them wide open. His hips thrust faster and faster, pounding the child's cunt as he worked towards his release. Stacy was writhing and moaning as she was fucked and the familiar rush intensified between her legs. She buried her face in his chest as the tingling escalated and her cry of delight was muffled against his skin as she climaxed and shuddered in his arms. Paying no attention to the little girl, Rod gritted his teeth and increased his thrusts until he gasped and sprayed his cum into Stacy's body. He held her tightly as his balls emptied, and then fell back onto the bed, pulling the little girl down with him until she was lying on top of his chest with his prick still up her cunt. They were both breathing heavily after their exertions but gradually they recovered, and without changing position, they drifted into a satisfied sleep. Sometime later, Rod's soft prick slid out of Stacy's fuck tube and his spunk stared to run out of her body and drip onto the already stained bedcovers. <=> The next few days were some of the happiest, and the most sexually fulfilled of Rod's life. He no longer slept in the hayloft, but now enjoyed the choice of any bed in the house, and also the choice of any hole belonging to any female. Nothing was off limits to him and he made the most of fulfilling as many of his sexual fantasies as he could. When it came time to leave, it all seemed to happen in a rush and was very upsetting to everyone. It started early one morning with the unexpected appearance of Earl and his frosty wife. Within an hour of his arrival, the mechanic had the Porsche running sweetly, and he also handed Rod a bunch of phone messages he had taken for him. Some were quite urgent and so with all of the girls sobbing quietly and Martha looking as if she had been kicked in the stomach, Rod gathered up what little belongings he had and kissed them all tenderly before he drove off. All through the journey, he tried to convince himself that he was one of the luckiest people alive after his experiences and that it was now time to return to his normal life. The thought neither convinced him nor comforted him and he had a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach that seemed to get worse the more miles he put between himself and Martha and her daughters. <=> Rod had been back home for a couple of months, and every day he had thought about Martha and the children. He obviously missed fucking them, but he also missed their company. Inside the high tech business world that he existed in, there was always someone waiting to stab you in the back or bad mouth you. Everyone was out to look after themselves and they didn't care who they trampled on in the process. There was therefore something genuinely attractive about the openness of Martha and her family and he had lately started to wonder if he had done the wrong thing in leaving them. They existed in two separate worlds however. He was a city dweller with a successful business, large house and all of the other trappings of success. Martha and the girls however were illiterate and practically penniless. They had nothing in common with each other, and yet, every night that he went to bed and closed his eyes, it was Martha's smiling face that came into his mind. He couldn't deny that he would like to see them again, and not just for the sex. There was only one pretext he could think off and he rummaged through his wallet until he found a handwritten note of Earl's phone number. The mechanic had done a good job fixing up the Porsche, and Rod figured that he would get him to service the car and then drive up into the hills to see Martha and the girls. He dialled the number and when a gruff voice answered, he said, "Hi, is that Earl?" "Depends who wants to know," came the guarded reply, and Rod laughed as he told Earl who he was and asked him if he remembered repairing the Porsche. Relaxing, now that he knew who he was talking too, Earl's voice became much friendlier and he said, "Sure, I remember you now. Put a new fuel pump in that fancy car of yours, didn't I?" "That's right Earl," Rod replied, "And I was going to be out your way next week and wondered if you could service the car for me?" "No problem," the mechanic replied. "Great," Rod said. "Thanks Earl, I'll see you next week." He was about to hang up when he heard Earl shout, "Hey, wait a minute. Is that all you phoned for? I thought you were phoning because you heard about what happened to Martha and the girls." An icy hand gripped Rod's heart and he said sharply, "What's happened to them?" "Shit," Earl spat. "Don't you ever watch the television? It's been all over the news!" About the only thing on the television Rod did watch was the news broadcasts, and if he had seen anything about Martha, he would have certainly have remembered it. "Earl," he said impatiently. "Tell me what the hell happened!" "It was that no good brother of hers, Tom. The selfish bastard deserted in Iraq. You must have seen it in the news or in the papers." As soon as Earl mentioned desertion, Rod did remember seeing the story. He had just never connected it to Martha, and he replied, "That was Tom?" "Damn straight, that was Tom," Earl confirmed. "Seems the bastard deserted and ran off with some local woman and her children. Meant to be living in some commune in the dessert somewhere but no one knows where. The bastard must be getting some good cunt because he always did think with his cock." They were both silent for a moment, and then Rod asked, "How's Martha taking it?" "To be honest," Earl replied, "I don't think she gives a shit if Tom stays in Iraq for the rest of his life. Her problem is now that he's deserted, the Army stops his pay and she has no money. I mean, nothing at all. I took her up some provisions a few days ago that will last her for a few weeks, but after that, I don't know what she'll do. Guess she'll have to move out and get a job somewhere." With Martha and the girls not being able to read or write, Rod knew that that wasn't going to happen. He had some serious thinking to do and he said, "Thanks Earl," and hung up the phone. A few days later, Martha was sweeping out the house. Her heart was heavy and her eyes showed that she had been crying recently. She had told the girls about their father, but she hadn't burdened them with her money problems. No mattered how many times she had tried to think of a solution to their problems, only one course of action came to mind. She couldn't read or write, so getting a job was virtually impossible. The only thing of value she had was the slit between her legs, and the only way that it could make money for her was to move to a city and become a whore. As much as she loved fucking, the thought of having to do it with man, no matter how he looked or smelt, filled her with dread, but she was determined to keep her girls and try to get them some schooling. As all of this went through her mind, more tears rolled down her face. In the quietness of the hills, with little more than the sound of birdsong in her ears, any unusual noise was going to get her attention. Her head came up and she scanned the dirt road when the sound of an engine reached her. Her brow furrowed and she quickly closed and barred the door as she peered through the window. She had enough of these fucking reporters and journalists that just wanted to take pictures of the poverty she lived with and she had resolved not to speak to any more of them. The girls were playing down at the creek and they knew not to speak to anyone as well. They were sure to have heard the car engine and they had so many places to hide that no reporter would ever find them. As the sound of the engine got closer, Martha could suddenly see the vehicle as it rounded a bend. The sun glistened from the bright paintwork and it was leaving massive dust trails in its wake. She thought she recognised the shape of the car, and her spirits soared when she saw that it was the same car that Rod drove. Her happiness was tinged with caution however, because she was sure that he wasn't the only person who drove that make and colour of vehicle. When the car slewed to a stop outside the shack, the dust that had been kicked up by the tyres scrabbling for grip on the loose surface seemed to engulf the car, and Martha couldn't see the driver. She heard the door open, and a few seconds later the dust cleared and she could see Rod standing beside the car. Without thinking what she was doing, she unbarred the door and threw it open. She was racing down the path and she could see the wide smile on his face as she flew into his arms with so much force that they would have both fallen to the ground it the car hadn't been behind them. Her lips found his immediately and the sun beat down on them as her body melted into his and they kissed for what seemed like days. When she eventually pulled her face back, Rod said wickedly, "You could have just said hello!" It was the first time Martha had smiled in days, and she couldn't understand why she was crying at the same time. Moving her face back, they kissed again, and this lasted even longer than the first. When the kiss ended, Rod took her arm and steered her up the path to the house. As he approached, he could see the three girls crowed around the door, and they were all smiling. Not one of them would move however, but when Martha waved them forward, they ran as fast as their legs would carry them and practically launched themselves into the air when they reached him. Their mother quickly stepped to the side and three bodies crashed into Rod, and they were all laughing as they clung on to his with arms around his neck and arms. Although it wasn't intentional, when Rod raised his arms to support the children, he found that he was holding onto naked butts and he could feel that one finger was right on top of someone's asshole. As he lowered the girls back to the ground, he smiled at them all and said, "And I'm pleased to see you guys as well!" A few minutes later, they were all inside the shack and sitting around the table. Reaching over, he took Martha's hand and said, "I heard about Tom!" The woman shrugged her shoulders and replied, "It was going to happen sooner or later. That brother of mine always did have a roving eye. I don't think he ever had any real feelings for me and the girls. We were just some holes for him to use when her was home." Rod nodded his head, glad that she was seeing it that way, and he asked, "What will you do now?" Again, a shrug of her shoulders and although she said, "We'll manage," it was if a cloud had passed over her face. The girls were uncharacteristically quiet as the adults spoke, and then Jenny asked in a small voice, "Can't we stay with you?" "JENNY!" he mother said sharply. "That was rude, now apologise to Rod!" That wasn't the reaction the child was hoping for, and she looked like she was about to burst into tears as she turned to Rod to do as he mother instructed. Before she could say a word however, Rod held up a firm hand and said, "Don't you dare apologise Jenny!" He swung his head around to look at Martha and continued, "That's why I'm here. I've got a massive house and nobody lives there but me. I want you and the girls to come and live with me!" He wasn't sure how he expected Martha to react, but bursting into tears, jumping up from the table and running into her bedroom, slamming the door behind her, wasn't it. There was a stunned silence and all four of them stared at the closed door for a few moments before Rod said quietly, "Girl's, I think it would be good if you went out to play and let me have some time with your mother." Jenny understood immediately and she stood up and shepherded her sisters out the door with only a short backward glance at Rod. Rod had a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach as he stood up. He had done a lot of thinking about having Martha and the girls move in with him. He knew that he could give them a much better life than they had here, and somehow it never entered his head that she would refuse his offer. He had hoped the attraction that he felt for the woman was mutual, but it would appear that he was wrong. He knocked softly on the door of the bedroom, but his only reply was silence. He was silently debating with himself whether he should knock again, leave it for a while, or just get back into the Porsche and drive away. It was a debate that he was still wrestling with when Martha opened the door and was standing in front of him. She never wore make-up, mainly because she couldn't afford it, and that somehow made the tracks of her tears the more noticeable. Rod opened his mouth to say something, anything, but she stepped into his arms and kissed him. No tongues because this wasn't a sexual kiss, but her mouth was open and the kiss was tender and loving. When she pulled her head back, he said softly, "Martha, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you." Whatever he was going to say next would never he known because she placed her finger over his lips and said, "You have nothing to be sorry about, I should be apologising to you. I have no idea why I reacted the way I did." She leaned forward and placed her cheek on his shoulder as she continued, "I have been scared witless not knowing what to do. I knew that we couldn't stay here and I've nowhere else to go. The only thing I could think of was to become a hooker and take the girls to the city." Her voice lowered to little more than a whisper as she added, "I even thought about taking Tom's hunting rifle and blowing my brains out. The only thing that stopped me was the thought of what would happen to the girls." She was crying freely again and Rod could feel that he was very close to joining her, as the wetness of her tears trickled down his neck. Straightening her shoulders and standing upright, she stared straight into his eyes as she said, "The girls and I would love to move in with you, but there's something I have to tell you." She was looking very serious and he had no idea what she was going to say, but he nodded his head and replied, "Okay." Taking a deep breath, and maintaining eye contact, she said, "I love you Rod. I have loved you from the first time I saw you get out of that crazy car you drive." She swallowed hard and licked her dry lips as she continued, "It doesn't matter that you don't love me back and I don't mind that you keep fucking the girls, but you have to know how I feel before we move into your home." Now a single tear did run down his cheek and he said in little more than a whisper, "It's not my house Martha, it's our house. You see, I love you too!"