The Family, a short story by kinetic5000. Date added: 2012-01-02. Times viewed: 3311.
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- Intro: Anal, Bi, Oral, Het, A sexy slut is challenged by her friends to seduce an entire family
I was sat in the pub with my girlfriends one Friday night when it all started. We were having another rowdy end to the week, when after a few drinks a good looking regular arrived. I pointed out this star member of town’s local football team out to my three friends while he ordered a drink at the bar with his mates. My friends were aged mid-twenties like me and we all agreed in the taxi earlier – and were often told by men in pubs – that we looked incredibly hot. They looked round and immediately things went a bit weird, my fiends giggled and started whispering to each other. I could not hear what they were saying over the music which only a few minutes ago we were all jiggling our bits about to around our table. I demanded that they told me what was going on. After a few more sulky questions my friends revealed a secret. I was the only one of our gang of four not to have had sex with the hot man at the bar. I was shocked. My friends liked a good time but are far from easy I innocently thought. One of them is married with kids. I wasn’t going out with anyone at the moment and my friends started to suggest I join the club. I was now very embarrassed and felt really self-conscious but my friends made it impossible not for me to go over and say hello to the football player.
Getting into it, I saw my opportunity and sat down on a bar stool next to him and we got talking. It must have been obvious I fancied him and he did all the talking, he was very egotistical. I was in full flirt mode, doing my best to show him my cleavage and rubbing my bare tanned legs against him. Not worrying if my short shirt showed too much. A few drinks later we left in a taxi, my fiends smiling and waving as I walked out of the pub.
We kissed and fondled each other in the cab all the way back to his place. I was still annoyed at my friends for keeping me out of their secret and very turned on. We fell through the front door and headed straight up to his bedroom. Within seconds he was naked and on the bed. However he pushed me onto the floor and swung his legs round, his erect cock headed for my mouth. I knelt and started sucking his decent sized member but I wasn’t here for a drunken mouthful of cum and a frustrated taxi ride home. I wanted to fuck him. I guided him back to the top of the bed and undressed in front of him. I knew I had made an impact because despite the alcohol his cock twitched as I causally touched my wet pussy and large tits. Now that I had control again I asked him if he had a condom and he dashed off out of the bedroom to find one. I settled back on the bed, legs spread ready to enjoy what my friends already had with the hottest man in town. He was soon back looking sheepish saying he could not find a condom. I was on the pill and horny enough to take a chance, but he did not need to know that. I told him to hurry up and fuck me but pull out before he came. He pinned my arms above my head and got stuck in. Quickly I approached orgasm and I could tell he was too, like a good boy he started to pull out but I freed my arms and gripped his arse and pulled his hammering cock deeper inside. He smiled for a second then started kissing me more tenderly than I expected on my lips. We both moaned loudly as we came and it was the best drunken fuck I have ever had even though it left me with an unnecessary load of semen to deal with for the rest of the night.
I woke first in the morning and felt a sense of triumph as I washed my pussy down in the shower, I was now one of the girls. We chatted over some toast later and he started to let me down gently. He said I was really attractive, though I did not ask him to say why he thought so. In the past men have commented on my big for my size tits, my long black hair and though I am only 5’6” they seem to like my naturally tanned shapely legs and bum – but then again they did all want to fuck me I guess. Anyway the poor complicated soul said he had a girlfriend that he really liked who had been working abroad but was coming home soon and he didn’t want to complicate things. I did not tell him I had only fucked him to be part of the gang and just said I understood.
His dad arrived to take his son to the pub for the afternoon and that saved any further awkwardness. While the son went to get ready, I got chatting with his dad. Remember I was stood there in my sexiest and most revealing party gear and I was not shocked when he asked me out for coffee sometime. Like divorced father, like son I guess. I was feeling hung-over and a little weird so I said yes not thinking anything would come of it. He was good looking for his age and the closest thing to Richard Gere a small-town girl like me would ever get.
I ordered a taxi and went home to my flat. I was about to text my girlfriends about my exploits when I had an idea. Imagine the look on their faces if I told them not only had I fucked the football player but his dad as well. Something came over me and I had a new obsession. I couldn’t rest so I texted the girls saying I would meet them for Sunday lunch tomorrow and let them know all the details then but not before. I texted the dad and he invited me round to his house for a meal later that day. I never found out if father and son discussed their soon to be shared slut in the pub that afternoon. But the thought really turned me on.
A taxi dropped me off outside a big detached house in a nice part of town and I excitedly rang the bell. The meal was nice, the sex was better. He slowly undressed me in the bedroom latter, unlike the night before my lover went down on me and I had orgasm with his face in my pussy before we got going. I enjoyed the irony that he was probably sucking down some stray cum deposited by his son. I climbed on top and rode his large cock to a very satisfying second climax. I was so lost in the moment that for a second night I was filled with semen. Good job my contraception pill regime is well regimented. In the morning I was feeling in such a good mood about going further than my girlfriends that I gave the dad a goodbye blowjob. I swallowed his load which had spewed out a little quicker than I bargained for but I went with the flow so to speak, normally I am strictly a spit girl.
Cleaned up physically, if not spiritually, I met then girls later that day in the café. They could not wait for details and I told them about the son. They agreed he was selfish in bed and were impressed he brought me to orgasm as the others had not been. However I was the first to take a cream pie from him. I then dropped the bombshell that I had fucked his dad the night after and sucked his cock after he had given me head. They then all had that conspiratorial look on their faces that had annoyed me so much two nights ago. They trumped my announcement by saying they had all fucked the dad too but I had done it in record time after the son. However they revealed I was still behind them because there were two brothers I was yet to sample. I asked for details to confirm what they were telling me. I believed them and they challenged me to complete the set and fuck the full family of men. I accepted.
I put my plan in motion a few weeks later at a very drunken New Year’s party in the pub. I was relieved to see the next brother on the list was here and I was in a big hurry to get this one over with. I was partying and dancing with the girls until his pregnant girlfriend left early. Unluckily for me, my friends had all been to bed with him a few years ago before his hair receded and the beer belly had developed, so he was nothing to desire but I needed his cock. He was really drunk, slurring his words and came outside with me without any resistance.
We headed round the back of the pub and started kissing, his hands went straight to my tits. There was nobody around and even though it was quite mild for the time of year it was pouring with rain. I could feel his hard cock inside his jeans so I left the cover we had found and leaned headfirst over one of the large bins with the rain lashing down on me. He took the hint and dropped his trousers and positioned himself behind me. He slid my knickers off and found my pussy, it was just as wet as the rest of me now was. He slid his cock in and started pounding away. The bin nearly tipped over and he slowed down. He lifted up my blouse and unhooked my bra which pinged off behind the bins somewhere. He then pushed the top half down of my body onto the bin, my face and bare tits squashed flat, so he could watch himself slide in and out of my pussy. Some of the other bins had the lids open and the smell was bad, everybody inside the pub knew what we were up to (including some family friends of my parents) and here I was being taken from behind by an ugly stranger outside a pub. My orgasm was immense. Best fuck ever. But only for me it seemed, despite my genuine moaning and bucking about he never came and worse than that he was starting to lose his erection. He said he had drunk too much to finish off and mumbled that his girlfriend was expecting him home. I knew I had to make him come or this would all be all for nothing and not count according to the girls. He pulled out of me but before he could pull his trousers up I sank to my knees in a puddle and wrapped my mouth around his cock, tasting my own pussy juices. Soon as he was rock hard again I took up my position on the bin and guided him in. To help keep him interested I tried some dirty talk. I told him to squeeze my tits and fuck me hard like the horny little slut I was, I begged him to fill me with his cum. This did the trick, every thrust slammed me hard against the bin and we nearly toppled a few times. This conquest was definitely going to cost me some bruises. He shot his load inside me during a very prolonged orgasm and I surprised myself by having another very nice climax.
He pulled up his trousers, patted me on the bum and said he had to go. Leaving me on my own to find my bra but I gave up when I realised I couldn’t reach it. My blouse was drenched so if the world wanted to see my tits now was the time. Thankfully I could see my knickers in a large puddle and these made for a useful cloth to wipe the dripping cream from my pussy and legs.
My inner glow was started to wear off and I was freezing. Even I realised I could not go back inside looking like this so grabbed my discarded handbag (containing my purse and a condom I forget to use in the excitement) and headed up the main road to the taxi rank. I made slow progress up the street, one because my sperm-stained soaking wet knickers were rubbing painfully against my thighs under my short skirt and two because my pussy was very tender from its recent nasty treatment. I hopped in the back of a cab and felt only pride in the disapproving looks I got from the driver in the rear view mirror. Once home, I stripped off and collapsed on my bed after a quick rub down with a towel.
I woke in morning with my hair in a complete mess and crusted dried semen in my pubic hair but mostly with a huge sense of achievement. I had discovered that I loved dirty, risky sex with strangers but the main reason for my personal glory was fucking the third family member. One brother left and I had a feeling he was going to be the most difficult and I was right.
The girls again had the advantage, they had fucked him before he was married – two of them together in a drunken threesome. He was now happily married to the woman he loved with a couple of kids. Him and his wife were very respectable with good jobs and not part of our social scene at all. Meeting him was hard so I went out of my way to make friends with the wife.
I engineered my way into her life and we ended up getting on well and meeting for coffee regularly. Over the months we became good friends. She confessed over girlie chats that she feared her good looking husband might be unfaithful one day. She thought she wasn’t attractive and confident like me. So I give her a makeover, helping her chose a sexy new hairstyle and a fashionable new wardrobe. I gave her sex tips and she reported back on how he responded. I was trying to gather as much intelligence on his sexual preferences as I could for future reference. She revealed he often asked for anal sex but she always said no. I told her she must never do what she doesn’t feel happy about in bed but secretly knew I had my way into his heart, through my bum. If I was there with his wife when he came home late from work I would flirt with him as much as I could get away with. I was also an arse virgin, so I bought a vibrator and gradually opened my anus up to the point where accepting a large cock would be no problem. Who knew homework could be fun. I got into the idea of saving myself for him but I’m no angel and slipped a few times. Once I woke up in my own bed alone with mud stains on my knees, jaw ache and a drunken memory of a giant cock approaching my face.
I got the brother’s number from his wife’s phone one day and started to exchange innocent texts with him. Then I started with the dirty messages, making it clear I was an eager slut. He dodged them at first but soon couldn’t resist and when he texted that he would love to spray his cum over my tits I sprung the trap. I told him the bad news was I was going to tell his wife then convince her to dump him. Then I said I would take out her hunting for a new man and her updated sexy image would make that easy. The good news was if he came round to my flat in the next ten minutes and fucked me up the arse she will never find out anything and I would delete the texts. He got out of an important meeting and rang my front door bell twenty minutes later. I opened the door in my sexiest lingerie and I could see he didn’t know whether to be angry or horny.
I led him by the hand to the bedroom before he could decide and I shushed him when he tried to negotiate his way out of this situation by offering me money. I quickly got him out his suit and underwear and into a condom without any more objections. I got down on all fours, giving him a good view of my stockings and suspenders but more importantly my virgin arse. I handed him the lube and told him to prepare my arsehole for his cock. He gently worked his fingers up my shithole and I felt the vibrator training payoff as it responded and gaped open for him. He asked if I was ready and I slipped off my g-string so he had a clear run. I was relieved he eased his cock in gently because it was more painful than I expected. Then he took his cock out and re-entered it a few more times, no doubt reliving the moment and pinching himself to make sure his sex dream had really come true. He started making love to my (no longer virgin) bumhole and I started to get into it. Just as I was starting to think I and anal sex had a future I remembered what the girls had told me after I had revealed my despicable plan. They it said it wouldn’t count unless he ejaculated in my pussy. I hadn’t spent months drowning in this family’s spunk to cheat at the last minute. I got him to pull out and said I wanted his cock up my pussy. He accepted readily, I guess he knew his load was going somewhere inside my body, a hole is a hole after all. Though he insisted on changing into a new condom so I didn’t get an infection. I said I didn’t care but he seemed to spend an eternity opening up a new wrapper. I snapped and grabbed his bare cock and thrust it into my desperate pussy. The orgasm was delicious and I could tell from my latest load of semen that he had a good time too. I proved that I had deleted those texts and he left in a hurry back to work. The next day I felt so guilty about not letting him explode inside my gaping arse that I got him round again for seconds. I enjoyed being fucked again in the anus but failed to orgasm. He kindly reached underneath after he had finished and worked my clit as instructed. He said he was fascinated by my gaping shithole and loved watching his cum leak out when he prodded the hole with his other hand. I came and he went out of my life forever.
Back in the pub I informed the girls that I achieved my goal and that lucky family should consider themselves well and truly fucked. They said I had passed the test and could remove my learner plates. I was now ready for a more advanced course in being a filthy slut. I was unbelievably excited when they told me about another family they had all been fucked by in the past. Same again, the dad, three brothers and this time there was a sister too. My mind was racing and I could not wait to get started. I will not leave you in suspense, of course I fucked them all.
Yes even the sister, that was the easiest. She’s a 6’2” professional rower with short blond hair, not particularly pretty, though not bad, but with an amazing athlete’s body. She carried me to the bedroom like a soft toy and we were locked in a 69 for most of the night. My clit and jaw ached wonderfully the next day. Of all my conquests she’s the only one I still see, in fact she started demanding I come over after training most days and lick her pussy and make her orgasm. I really liked her dominating and looking after me. I’ve had my hair cut short and pussy waxed bare because that’s what she wanted. She put me on a training programme at the gym and my muscles are toning up nicely. She recently started fucking me with a strap-on, on a whim I asked her to film us fucking with the big black cock and I love watching it back when she’s away at competitions. I still arrange to meet men on the Internet and fuck in public from time to time, you name it, toilet, car park, graveyard and I’ve been fucked there. When I return to the sister she swears she can taste the men when she goes down on me and it drives her into a sexual frenzy and I know our pussies and nipples will be sore for days after. We are in love and we have moved in together now. My parents are pleased that I settled down even if it’s with another girl, they really like the sister anyway. They don’t know everything about me thank god, for example only the sister knows I have an arrangement with a group of seedy old men I got talking to online. Once a month I meet them and they fuck me one at a time on a stained mattress in the back of a van somewhere, wanking themselves off while waiting for their turn to add their load to the sticky mess my pussy inevitably becomes. They position me anyway they like and I go into my horny slut routine, swearing and begging to be fucked. I call it my van of multiple orgasms. They try to give me wads of cash at the end but I give it all away to charity after I limp away very happy. Vowing that will be the last time, knowing it probably won’t be. The sister goes easy with the strap-on until I’ve recovered. Once the men declared it arse month and I couldn’t sit down for a week. The sister posted that if they tried that again she would beat them up. I still see my girlfriends from the pub and sometimes one or more of them join me and the sister in the bedroom for a very naughty sleepover. The sister has now fucked us all with the strap-on (she only allows me to ram it up her own pussy though), even my married friend. I love my life and it all wouldn’t have happened if my friends had not revealed that secret about the family.
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