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Trailer Surprise - 6
by ZWolfen (address withheld)

*** 

A retired but yet "handy" man spends some time in a 
trailer park in Florida during the summer. He soon 
learns that males are at a premium and is awakened to 
sexual aspects he's only read about. (M/f+-teens, ped, 
inc, bi, bd, oral, anal, beast, ws) 

***

Having arrived all intact at DelMist Ranch, I really 
needed a shower or at least a dip in a horse trough. 
Full motorcycle leathers and Florida summer sun aren't 
made for cooling effects. Del shed himself from the 
twin sex monkeys and came down the stairs, his 
impressive cock swaying. Smiling, he held out his hand. 
"You must be Frank. Welcome to the ranch. Great bike!" 
We shook hands and he asked questions about the Norton 
and seemed genuinely interested. "Listen. We have a 
pool out back or you can get a shower first if you'd 
prefer. Those leathers must be hot."

"Thanks, Del. A shower would be nice." Misty came down 
the stairs and joined us. I hoped I wasn't ogling too 
much but it was hard not to- I'd never seen a more 
gorgeous or striking woman in the flesh... all of the 
flesh. 

"Misty- this is Frank. Frank, my wife, Misty." She held 
out her hand. It was almost as large as mine but still 
very feminine... she could do jewelry ads.

"So glad you could come, Frank. Mel has made a real to-
do about you." Her eyes weren't just blue, they were 
almost crystalline. She'd make a great hypnotist.

"I hope I can live up to her hype. You have a gorgeous 
place. May I also say, at the risk of being too 
forward, Misty, you're an incredible looking woman." 
She may have blushed, it was hard to tell with her tan. 

"Why thank you, kind sir. Compliments are always 
appreciated. Mel didn't give you all your due." She 
leaned in and hugged me and gave me a quick kiss on the 
cheek. She smelled like fresh flowers or exotic fruit. 
Her skin was baby-soft and FIRM!

"Let's get you all unloaded and then you can take that 
shower before we have cocktails at the pool. There's 
room in the garage for your truck and the bike. That 
way they don't have to sit out in the sun and slow-
cook." I walked the bike along with Del and Mel was 
idling behind in the truck. There was a six-car garage 
just adjacent to the house. He pushed a button next to 
one of the three double-doors and it opened, reveling 
two empty slots. I let Mel drive in first and then 
walked the bike in along side. It would leave the one 
space still open. Del's "animal sex" business must be 
doing well, I thought to myself. He had two color-
matched Mercedes, a coupe and sports model, like big 
brother and lil sister. A seemingly brand new Cadillac 
Escalade and what appeared to be a 1955 Porsche 
Speedster. I couldn't tell if was a kit or the real 
deal. 

"Nice rides. Is the Porsche for real?" 

Del grinned, "Yup. But everyone asks that. The kit 
market is crazy. I got this in Pensacola from a retired 
Navy pilot. He had bought it in Germany when he was 
stationed there. All the documentation too." I was even 
more envious. Del had practically every middle-aged 
man's wet dreams- Major house, #10 wife, cars and he 
was handsome and well-endowed. "C'mon. Let's get you 
that shower. I'm thirsty." Mel and I walked arm-in-arm 
back to the house. She kept bumping me with her hip at 
almost every step. 

"If you EVER, for even one second, think of yourself as 
'less' because of Del...think again. Ange and I, and 
yes, even the twins and Mai and her mom- YOU are our 
guy! It's up to you. I hope you enjoy the weekend. I 
think you will. Regardless, that pad back at the park 
is yours. Do your thing...do what, go where and 
whatever...but the pad is always yours. Now quit 
pouting and let's have some fun." I felt better. I also 
felt worse in that I had apparently let my own 
insecurities become visible, at least to Mel. 

I swatted her butt and gave her a kiss.  "Misty asked 
me if she could spend the night with you. I told her it 
was fine with me but she'd have to ask you." I almost 
tripped and fell. "Easy big guy. Misty is special. I 
know she has a killer bod and all but she is SPECIAL. 
One thing you should take away from this weekend is 
that there is no JEALOUSY. It's all about sex and 
physical gratification. The twins and Mai are spending 
the night with Del...their request, not his. Ange, Lin 
and I have other plans that you may or may not find out 
about. It's up to Misty. You O.K. with that?" I 
stopped...turned her to face me and looked her square 
in the eyes. 

"Thank you, Mel. For everything. I feel like family. My 
admiration for you and your family knows no bounds. 
Thank you." I actually started to well-up with tears. 
Mel kissed my eyes and punched me on the arm. 

"C'mon, big guy. Misty's waiting in your room. Just be 
you." I felt 100% better. The male ego is weird, odd 
and always strong... mine felt like I had just gotten a 
shot of "made it all better."

I had my "kit" in hand and Del paused outside the door 
of what I assumed was to be "my room". He extended his 
hand. "Again, Frank...WELCOME! Mel was right about you. 
Tell you what... I have a small, paved, road-track 
around the perimeter of the ranch... about a mile... 
let me ride the bike and you can do the Porsche... 
deal?" 

"Done! Thanks, Del. I feel at home." 

"That's all we ask... feel at home. Misty has some sort 
of rack gizmo in there for your leathers, let her do 
her thing. They'll dry out and she does something else 
to freshen them. She'll take care of you. The house and 
all is yours...see you at the pool." He gave me a "man-
hug" and I went into the room.

My first vision was Misty's ass. She was bent over, 
unpacking my minimal kit and laying out the contents on 
a bed that was more than just "king-sized". The room 
was huge but minimalist in it's decor. Neutral was the 
best description. "Hey you... been waiting." Misty 
didn't just walk, it was more of a "slink", as she 
moved to me. I was still looking around the "digs" when 
she un-zipped my leathers. 

"Let's get these off and I'll take care of them. Don't 
shower just yet- I have a thing for the smell of 
leather and sweat." She undressed me and put my soaked 
suit on some sort of rack thing and hung it on the deck 
outside the room. Then she sprayed it with something 
before returning. I was still dripping sweat when she 
came over and held my face in her hands. We were eye-
to-eye. "Just relax...I wanna taste." 

The next thirty or so minutes was Misty literally 
licking me from head to toe. She saved my crotch for 
last and as she took my now rock-hard cock into her 
mouth, she grinned and said, "Feed me." Her lips were 
pressed to my groin as I lasted about three minutes 
before shooting my cum into her throat. She gulped my 
cum down and licked my balls and groin thoroughly. 
"C'mon. Let's shower and join the others at the pool. 
Gin or vodka?" I guessed she meant a drink.

"Vodka." She led me to the bathroom and it was also 
huge. In the center was a raised, tiled, tub with 
shower heads surrounding the perimeter. 

"Trust me, let me adjust the temp and just stand in the 
middle. I'll get our drinks." She positioned me in the 
center of the deep tub and turned on the shower heads. 
The temp was hot at first but then I adjusted. "Just 
rinse, I'll be right back." 

I turned and began to relish the feel of the spray when 
she returned with our beverages. She fed me a long gulp 
of a perfect vodka-tonic and then produced some sort of 
herbal soap and proceeded to wash my entire 
body...accompanied with lingering licks after she 
rinsed each area. "So Frank," Misty was cradling my 
balls in her hands as she looked up at me with those 
mesmerizing blue eyes, "do you mind if I spend the 
night with you?" She took my semi-hard cock into her 
throat.

"Not as long as I still have a pulse. You keep that up 
and it's a 50-50 chance I won't." Misty semi-choked and 
laughed. She stood up and clutched me to her amazing 
body. 

"Mel was right. You are charming." She was flicking her 
tongue over my face as she talked. "Just so you know, 
and honesty is what we practice here, I'm a slut. I 
love being used and abused in any way you might want. 
Most guys are intimidated by my looks and body. Del was 
the first to expose who I really am... use me, Frank. 
Do what you want and as long as you don't leave scars, 
I want it all."

Scars? Could I "use" a hammer on the Statue of Venus? 

"Our daughter will be home later today. She's eleven... 
Megan. Like her mom, she's well on her way to becoming 
a slut, too. She'll join us unless you mind?"

Mind? As I was adjusting to these latest revelations, 
Misty kissed me hard and wet. Her tongue went further 
into my throat than anything else I'd never swallowed. 
"Let's join the others. No need to dress". She dried me 
and then herself off. I was still in a bit of a daze as 
she led me downstairs and out to the pool.

***

"The pool" may be an understatement. I guessed it to be 
the volume of an Olympic-sized pool but instead of the 
traditional rectangular shape, it was more "free-form" 
with flowing edges. There was about an eight foot area 
of pool decking and a surrounding, extended area of 
manicured grass. At one end was a rock formation with a 
waterfall. Again/still- I was impressed. The twins and 
Mai were in the pool with Jasper and the kinky-haired, 
Wolfhound/pony. Mel was on her back, sunning with her 
massive tits hanging to her sides. Ange was impaled on 
Del's cock, facing outward as Lin licked at her cunt 
and Del's ballsack. 

"Glad you two could join us! 'Bout damn time!" Ange was 
still doing her "sass" bit as she lifted herself from 
Del's cock. It was even more impressive hard. Her cunt 
was replaced by Lin's throat. Ange ambled over and 
kissed Misty hard and wet on the mouth, grinding her 
own massive tits into Misty's chest. Misty grabbed 
Ange's taut butt and ground their cunts together. My 
cock came to life as then Ange grabbed me and ground 
her cunt to my cock. She "stage-whispered" into my ear. 
"So, big guy, glad you came? Don't let Misty's drop-
dead bod fool you. She's a major slut. Nothing is 'out 
of bounds' with her. And wait till you meet Megan. Talk 
about a sweetie. She makes the twins seem almost 
religious." There was a LOUD "SMACK" as Misty swatted 
Ange's butt. 

"I already told him you cheap trollop! Now leave him 
alone! He's mine for tonight!" Misty actually stuck her 
tongue out at Angie. It was comical... an Amazonian 
figure of a woman doing a childish taunt. I broke out 
in laughter. 

"So is there any chance a couple of thirsty guys could 
get a decent drink around this slut-hole?" Del had his 
hands behind his head and his body tensed, and along 
with Lin's throat muscles flexing, it was apparent he 
was filling her belly with his cock juice. 

"Oh shut-up you male tramp. I'll fix drinks." Ange 
walked over to what I had just noticed was a wet-bar. 
It had umbrellas and tables with benches along with an 
impressive custom-bricked, BBQ station. Del knew how to 
live. Ange fixed drinks for all and served them a la 
Bunny waitress, minus the cotton-tail. Mel was still 
apparently dozing so Ange filled a glass with ice water 
and doused her. 

"Wake up you whore or we'll start without you!" 

Mel jerked to life and threw one of her thongs at her 
sassy daughter. Then she dove into the pool and knocked 
off two impressive speed laps. Mel had massive tits but 
she could swim like a fish. The adults settled around 
the pool and the sex monkeys were playing with Baron 
(the Wolfhound/pony) and Jasper on the expansive lawn. 
The dogs were playing "keep-away" with a large, rawhide 
bone and the girls were just being girls, giggling and 
cavorting, albeit naked and more sexual than at your 
normal church picnic... somehow... all seemed right 
with the world.

It was Mel that broke into my reverie. "So, big guy, 
happy?" She kissed the head of my cock. 

"Yes, dear. VERY! Thank you for everything and inviting 
me. I'm still trying to adjust to it all." I realized I 
sounded like a husband. Mel giggled and kissed me...not 
wet and sloppy but with love and tenderness. 

"So Misty...tell our boy here how you and Del met. Then 
we can eat if the male tramp still remembers how to 
burn meat." She tossed an ice cube at Del and he dove 
into the pool. The next twenty minutes, I was 
enthralled as Misty related the facts that she and Del 
had been Olympic athletes. They had met at the Olympic 
Village, he was a decathlete from Brazil and she was a 
swimmer from Sweden. Del had torn out his knee in the 
pole vault and Misty had taken home the bronze and 
silver in two events. They "bonded" when she came to 
see him in the hospital after his surgery. 

One thing led to another and they married. It was only 
then she and Del became aware of their mutual 
fascination with animal sex and her submissive 
personality. They had only indulged themselves while 
Del coached college hopefuls in track and field and 
Misty ran a conditioning camp for wanna-be trophy 
wives. Then Misty's Dad died and left her a bundle of 
bucks. They talked about it and decided to venture out 
into what pleasured them the most, animals for sexual 
use and breeding them. The ranch had been a former 
thoroughbred racing enterprise before the owners went 
bust and Del bought it at a tax auction. A few hundred 
thousand later and meeting people on-line, they were in 
business. I was again impressed.

"I know you'll be 'occupado' with Misty and Megan 
tonight but if you need a breather, have Misty bring 
you out to the stables. That's where us other gals will 
be and maybe Del and the baby sluts." Mel bit my ear 
and moved off to dry off Del as he emerged from the 
pool. It was only then I noticed the scar on his left 
knee from the surgery. Misty melted into my side. 

"I love Mel like a sister but if you ever need a change 
of scenery, the gate is always open here." She, too, 
kissed me softly and romantic. My head and cock were 
spinning. Then the aura was broken by a girlish voice.

"Hey, you guys! What about me?" Misty hopped up and 
went over to meet whom I assumed was Megan. The naked, 
spry, eleven year-old jumped into her mom's arms and 
locked her slim legs around her back. They kissed and 
caressed more like lovers than mother and daughter. The 
sex monkey twins and Mai came running over with the 
dogs in tow, still grappling over the damn bone and it 
was pre-teen chaos for a few, wonderful moments as the 
girls renewed old friendships, hugging, laughing and 
kissing. It might have seemed almost normal except that 
they were all naked.

"Megan! Your manners. Come meet our guest." Misty 
intervened and I all of a sudden felt old again. Misty 
escorted the lithe, pre-teen over to where I seated. I 
was again amazed. Megan's skin tone was somewhere 
between nougat and vanilla with a touch of mocha. Her 
hair was almost as blonde as her mother's but not 
white-blonde. It was also long, down to her tight, pre-
teen butt. Her little pussy had early signs of blonde 
hair and her nipples were starting to "puff" even 
though her breasts had yet to bud. But it was her eyes 
that transfixed me. Her left was the opalescent blue of 
her mom while her right was the brown of her dad. 
"Megan, this is Frank. Frank, our daughter, Megan."

"Very nice to meet you, sir. I hope you will like me." 
Megan held out her hand and while I was taken off guard 
by her eyes and her opening, I kissed it gently. 

"Very pleased to meet you, Megan. You're a lovely young 
lady. I'm sure we'll get along just fine." I was making 
it up as I went along. 

"OK, you girls. Take those mutts and run off and play. 
I'll call you for dinner." Misty watched, along with 
me, as the nubile butts gamboled off with the "mutts" 
following.

"AMAZING EYES, Misty! I mean yours are too but Megan's 
are..."

"Weird... I know... there's a name for it but I can 
never remember it. So you approve?"

"Approve? Not my place. Enthralled? Amazed? You and Del 
did GREAT!" Misty collapsed into my arms and gave me 
another warm, genuine kiss. "You ARE charming. She's 
our sweet baby but she takes after her mom. She is a 
slut. Del began fucking her two years ago and last year 
she started fucking and sucking Baron. You'll see. 
Thank god we have other animals or I'd have to wait in 
line." Misty laughed and kissed the head of my cock. 
"HEY! Man-slut! Are we going to eat tonight or are you 
just going to fuck the twins all night?" Misty's yell 
was like music.

"OK. OK. First we eat. Do you suppose you could manage 
to fix some fresh greens?...like a salad? Mel and Ange 
can show you how, you cheap fuck-bitch!" Del was 
sitting with Lin licking his balls. The banter was 
cool. Two people, both secure in themselves and with 
each other. The women went into the kitchen to do 
greens. Del followed and came back with a large tray of 
steaks that looked like a side of beef. "You'll find 
protein is helpful this weekend." He winked and I went 
behind the bar and fixed us fresh G&T's. Lin occupied 
herself moving back and forth between Del's cock and 
mine- being the perfect yellow slut.

As Del prepped the grill and seasoned the meat, he 
talked more about how he and Misty had gotten into 
"animal sex" and breeding. It seems it was Misty that 
became interested first. They were at a party one night 
and the booze was flowing and on a dare, Misty sucked 
and fucked the host's Lab before a cheering crowd. From 
then on, she was hooked. Del had minimal reservations 
about it as he was really turned on at how slutty she 
could be. 

The progression was rapid and inevitable, more and 
different animals, more and more submissive behavior by 
Misty. He told me how they had established "grounds" 
for her submissiveness and that their "safe-word" was 
SWEDEN. He said she had yet to utter it. As he 
elaborated more and more about the tit, cunt and other 
"tortures" he had administered to Misty, Lin seemed to 
be getting more and more aroused. In addition to 
alternating sucking our cocks, she was leaving a trail 
of cunt juice behind her as she crawled back and forth, 
like a sex snail. 

The "business" arose more from their own desires and 
meeting other people with similar fetishes...mostly on-
line, and that got us back to Mel. He said that for 
Misty, it was the "taboo" aspect of it and performing 
in front of an audience that really got her off. It 
turned out that other women felt the same and their 
husbands, or boyfriends, were willing accomplices. He 
had hours of DVD recordings of their "gatherings" and 
that was why Mel had brought all the gear. She was the 
only one he trusted to record all the performances. All 
the women loved "doing" in front of a live audience, 
some didn't want it recorded. 

Mel knew how to get the most from the sessions without 
violating "preferences". It also seemed that he and Mel 
were pulling in a tidy sum selling the DVD's overseas, 
of course with the consent of the "stars". He was 
anxious this time as it would be the twins' first 
session "recorded" with the animals. They had already 
done a lot but never had been recorded. I knew Jasper 
had done his bit on Mel's website. Del suggested we do 
brandy and Cuban cigars after dinner and tour the 
animal compounds before I "retired" with Misty and 
Megan. Sounded like a good plan.

Dinner was fantastic. The steaks were done perfectly 
and the "greens" were crisp and fresh. We all ate like 
a pack of wolves amidst the joking conversations and 
sly looks. Del got a bottle of excellent brandy and two 
cigars. We walked to the back of the garage and there 
were two ATV's, one with just seats and the other with 
a small cargo bed. "Hop on. It's easier than walking." 
He handed me the bottle and pointed to a stack of 
plastic glasses in the small shelf. 

"Pardon the plastic but I don't like glassware or 
breakables away from the house." 

Made sense and I poured us each a shot of brandy as he 
motored out toward a grove of mature palm trees. The 
shielded the house from the VERY impressive stable 
area. Del told me the stables were from the previous 
horse operation and he had spent a bit upgrading them 
and making them more than just "critter friendly". He 
hit a remote button and at the end, doors opened and we 
puttered into the stables. 

I noticed immediately it was quite comfortable. "Temp 
and humidity controlled. It's all solar powered so it 
doesn't coast me a fortune. Makes it more comfortable 
for the animals and people alike." He showed me around 
and introduced the selection four-legged beasties. 
There were six stallions, two donkeys, a mule and at 
the opposite end of where we entered, the biggest damn 
horse I'd ever seen. "This is 'Buddy'. Not his formal 
name but he's a direct off-spring of the Budweiser 
Clydesdale herd. He's Misty's fav. Buddy was massive. I 
could only imagine what his cock must be like. 

As if reading my mind, Del said, "It took her almost 
six months before she learned to take his cock in her 
cunt. She's the only woman to fuck him. Others have 
sucked him off and bathed in his tremendous cum shots 
but only Misty has had him shoot in her cunt. She said 
it's like a fire hose." He laughed and fed Buddy a few 
carrots. Each critter had his own stall and they were 
immaculate. I'd lived in much dirtier places. Buddy had 
a double stall. He led the way through another set of 
double-doors and we entered a small, riding arena. I 
say small, it was about 20' X 40' and oval in shape. 
There was a separate section of tiered rows of chairs, 
much like any other athletic facility. But the chairs 
were padded and there was double the leg-room between 
rows. 

It was well-thought out and first-class. "If we're 
videoing a performance, we have the audience sit there. 
The kids have room to work and we don't have to worry 
about people blocking the shots. If the woman doesn't 
want to be videoed, the audience can move in for closer 
looks. You just have to move slowly as the critters can 
be skittish, especially when they are fucking or being 
sucked." He chuckled again. At one end of the arena was 
a selection of benches, tables and the like. 

"Those are for comfort and logistics. Some of the women 
like lying down, others like it doggie. We use those 
for height adjustments. There's a breeding corral next 
door. We don't train horses for people yet, just for 
Misty. But we get people that want our stallions for 
stud. Some of our friends have raised their own males 
and trained them. The dog kennel is in the next 
building over. We have five males including Baron's dad 
and four permanent bitches. Misty does the training and 
we offer five breeds, Lab, Great Dane, Wolfhound, Giant 
Schnauzer and German Shepard. 

"I don't like to "cross-breed" but if someone wants to 
use our male and his own bitch, I usually will let it 
go. They sometimes can have a better temperament than a 
pure-blood. Right now, we have standing orders for 
fourteen males. The females we usually just sell over 
the internet as pets. If the woman wants to do K-9, we 
bring the dog in here. Otherwise, she's free to just go 
select her critter of choice. The donkeys seem to be 
the most popular other than the dogs. I guess it's 
because they aren't so big in stature. A stallion can 
be a little scary the first few times but our boys are 
well-trained and stay pretty calm."

I turned as I heard the other ATV motor into the arena. 
It was loaded with the camera and gear cases. Misty was 
driving and Mel was beside her. "I thought you might 
get Frank to help you set up some of the tripods and 
lights before tomorrow."

"Good idea. Say, Mel said you did well on her web 
shoot. Wanna run a camera with me? It'll save having to 
locate the tripod and mobile makes a better-quality 
shoot. It gives you sort of an 'up-close-and-personal 
point of view'". He grinned.

"Sure. Might be fun if you trust my camera work."

"No problem. We saw Mel's show where you and Angie 
worked it. It was great."

"Made me sweat bullets worrying I'd screw something up- 
no pun intended." They all laughed and we got the gear 
all set up and ready. Misty then walked me into the 
stall area and up to Buddy. 

"Like my boy here?" She nuzzled his nose and held out 
her tits. Buddy nibbled at the erect nipples with his 
lips.

"He's gorgeous...massive but gorgeous."

"I usually save him for Sunday. I can only fuck him 
once or twice a month or my cunt would be huge. I want 
you to do the camera. It'll be an extra rush having you 
right there. Now that you've looked around, do have any 
requests? I'll do whatever and whichever you want." She 
was blowing gently on Buddy's nose as he continued to 
almost suckle at her nipples.

I thought for a few seconds and realized I had no idea 
where to start. "I'll leave it to you. I'm sure it'll 
be amazing whatever it is." She kissed me and we walked 
back to the arena. "Maybe will come back over later. 
Mel wants to bring the girls in here tonight to get 
them sorta' warmed up. The twins and Mai want to do 
donkey and Mel is going to have Lin do a stallion. 
We'll wait for the others to get here tomorrow before 
any fucking but they'll be sucking tonight." 

We double-checked the gear and shrouded the cameras 
with their dust hoods. The stage was set, as it were. I 
rode back with Misty and Mel with Del. The girls and 
Jasper I knew. I asked Misty about Megan. 

"I told you about Baron. He was her first. She's only 
fucked dogs so far. But she has sucked-off all the 
other critters multiple times. One of her little 
"shows" is sucking off one or both of the donkeys, a 
couple of the stallions and she'll finish by sucking 
Buddy. By then she's literally coated in cum. She looks 
like a ghost. Then a few of the women will make a big 
thing of licking her all clean. We've got two or three 
of her shows on video. You can watch them whenever you 
want but it's not as good as the real deal." 

My cock was rock-hard at the imagery I had of little 
Megan sucking off horses and donkeys. "I thought you 
might like that. I'll do a little thing for you tonight 
with Megan and show you what real slut's mommy and her 
baby can be." She winked as we pulled up the garage.

As we walked to the pool, the fun had begun in earnest. 
Ange slouched in a lawn chair, playing with her monster 
tits and fisting her cunt as she watched Lin sucking on 
Baron's long, pink, cock as Megan had one fist in Lin's 
cunt and the other in her ass. Mai was lying on her 
back eating Megan's cunt. The twins were alternating 
sucking Jasper and fisting each other. We just watched 
until the dogs shot their cum and the girls all shared 
it, swapping it back and forth. Lin lay on her back and 
in turn, each girl squatted over her mouth and pissed. 
Lin swallowed every drop. Before I knew it, Ange was 
kneeling in front of Del holding his semi-erect cock in 
both hands. "I'm thirsty too big guy." He let go a hard 
stream of piss and Ange just let wash down into her 
belly. Then Misty was in front of me.

"Me too, stud." I paused for a few seconds and then let 
go my own hard piss stream. She too just let it run 
down into her gullet. We then all sat as the adults had 
fresh drinks and the kids just moved around sucking and 
licking anything that was close. Lin became the toilet 
for anyone else that had to pee and she did us all 
before the evening waned. Misty leaned over from behind 
me and her firm tits were on my shoulders. "I'll take 
my baby slut and go up to your room. Give us about 
thirty minutes. I want to shower; I probably smell like 
Buddy." She whistled a shrill, almost summon a New York 
cab type whistle and Megan responded immediately. The 
two headed for the house.

"Ange and I are going to take Lin out to the stables. 
Del said he'd probably be over in an hour or two with 
the girls. You just enjoy Misty and Megan and come out 
if you feel like it. We'll all pop in to say goodnight 
if you don't make it over. Have fun lover and remember, 
Misty has no limits...the nastier the better." Mel gave 
me another tender kiss and then my cock a few quick 
sucks. Del and I shook and said our "Laters" and he 
left with the three sex monkeys following. I headed for 
the house and figured I'd do a shower as well. Misty 
and Megan were just exiting as I came into the 
bathroom.

"Go ahead, hun. The water's perfect. See you in a bit. 
She left with her "progeny". I soaped with some all-
natural herbal stuff and did a quick shave. After I 
dried off, I walked into the bedroom and Misty was just 
finishing up applying the last of a slut-coat of make-
up to lil Megan. The effect was startling. She looked 
like an 11 year old whore. True except she did it for 
free. Lie back on the bed and get comfy, Tiger." 

I did as asked and Misty began her "show". She sat on a 
small bench facing me. She must have brought a bag of 
some sort I hadn't noticed as Megan produced a pair of 
black, seamed nylons with the elastic tops. She took 
one and starting by licking her moms large but feminine 
foot, she slowly pulled the nylon up, licking as she 
went. She copied the moves with the other limb and then 
buried her little face in her mom's cunt. 

Misty reached down and grabbed a small, leather satchel 
sack and tossed it on the bed. "There's a pair of screw 
clamps in there. Give them to the little slut.' I 
obeyed like a puppy. I dumped the bag on the bed and 
marveled at the various devices. I got what looked like 
what she wanted and handed them to the outstretched 
hand of Megan. She raised up from her mom's now 
dripping pussy. 

"Pull out those fat, cunt lips, you slut!" Megan 
shocked me with her forceful tone. As instructed by her 
daughter, Misty got a firm grip on each of pussy lips 
and slowly began to pull them. "Harder you cheap cunt!" 
In a few minutes, Misty had pulled her lips out almost 
six inches. Megan attached the clamps to each and 
screwed them down tightly as Misty just moaned. Megan 
gave each clamp a final, hard yank as if to make sure 
they were secure and came over to the bed. She winked 
at me and got two other, almost wicked-looking clamps 
from the pile. She was only 11? The clamps had serrated 
jaws and also screw adjustments. She walked back to her 
mom and stood between those long, spread legs. 

"Offer me your fat tit bags you bitch!" Misty held each 
of her firm tits in hand and began to stroke them 
outward. She squeezed harder and harder with each 
stroke. "Now your nipples you cow." Misty grabbed her 
already hard nipples and pulled on them. "HARDER, COW!" 
Pretty soon, Misty's nipples were pulled out almost two 
inches from her areole circle. Megan affixed the clamps 
and again, screwed them down tight so that Misty's 
nipples were almost flat. I expected to see traces of 
blood from the serrated teeth. Taking hold of the 
clamps, Megan yanked and shook her mom's tits, again as 
if testing their firmness. 

Megan crawled up to me on the bed. She lay back and 
spread her legs. "C'mere and show Frank what a slutty 
pussy eater you are." Misty moved up between her 
daughters legs and slowly began licking her pre-teen 
cunt. Megan was idly stroking my cock as she ground her 
pussy into her mom's face. "Why don't you fuck this 
bitch in the ass, Frank. She loves that." I looked at 
Megan and she winked. 

Moving off the bed, Megan slid down into her mom's 
face, backing Misty down to the end of the bed. "Stick 
that fat ass up for your fucking, slut." Misty arched 
her back and wiggled her anything but fat ass. I spit 
on her assbud and slowly began stuffing my cock inside. 
"Just ram her, Frank. She's had horses in that 
ass...she can take it." 

I lunged my hips forward and buried to the hilt. I felt 
Misty's ass muscles flexing around my cock. "Slap her 
ass hard Frank, make it red." I did a few tentative 
slaps as Misty moaned in lust, her mouth still full of 
her daughter's pussy. "HARDER! She wants it." I began 
slapping both of Misty's firm ass-cheeks with both 
hands. She began to ass-fuck herself on my cock with 
every stroke. Her ass soon took on a cherry red hue. 
"That's great. Now reach under and take hold of those 
clamps. Pull on them. Use them to fuck the slut's ass." 
I did as the amazing 11 year old instructed and soon 
was pulling the cunt clips like reins on a bridle. 
Misty was groaning even more and then all of a sudden 
she squirted her cum from her cunt. It spurted out like 
a geyser. Megan moved up and lay on her mother's back 
and watched the water display. 

I could feel my balls churning. "Cum in my mouth, 
Frank. I want to swallow it all." I pulled from Misty's 
asshole and without missing a stroke, Megan had me 
buried in her throat, holding my balls in both her tiny 
hands. I was done. I shot spurt after spurt into her 
throat as she moaned. Megan licked my piss hole and 
then buried her tongue in her mom's gaping asshole. My 
knees were weak. I moved back up on the bed and watch 
the mother and daughter finish up. 

"Hope you weren't too surprised." Misty was grinning 
and pulling at her nipple clamps. She did enjoy it. 
Megan began idling twisting and pulling Misty's cunt 
clamps at the same time. "We 'switch' sometime Megan is 
the domme and sometimes I am. If Del joins, it gets 
even wilder. You should see his collection of horse 
whips. He's made my tits and ass look like raw meat but 
it never leaves permanent marks. 

The only time I squirt more is when I'm doing the 
critters. Speaking of critters, shall we go on out to 
the stable and see what mischief the others are up to?" 
Megan was all for it and I just nodded my assent. "Baby 
girl, go in my room and get the weight box. I want to 
leave these clamps on." Megan bounded out the door and 
was back in minutes with a small, wooden box. I excused 
myself to go to the bathroom and Megan was on my cock 
in a flash. "Go ahead. She's like her mom. She loves 
drinking piss." 

As I filled Megan's belly with my piss, Misty opened 
the box and pulled out what appeared to be two 
stainless steel balls. They were the size of large golf 
balls and had snap-hooks embedded in them. She attached 
one each to of her nipple clamps. The weight pulled her 
tits down and her nipples out even more. She shook them 
back and forth until they actually started banging into 
one another. 

Then she pulled out two more of the shiny balls and 
these were even bigger and attached to small chains 
with snap-hooks. She fixed one to each of her cunt 
clamps and let them drop. The balls hung down to just 
above her knees. She moved her hips back and forth and 
got them swinging as well. Her lips stretched out about 
six inches. "Like my jewelry?" She grinned and got her 
nipple balls moving in time with the cunt ones. It was 
weird, bizarre and definitely arousing. Megan was 
cleaning up my cock and stood up. 

"Here mom. I thought you might want this too." She held 
up what I knew to be a butt plug. It was the size of a 
two-liter pop bottle at the base. 

"Good idea, baby girl. Since Frank has a good start on 
my ass-stretching, may as well not let it go to waste. 
Put it in for me, baby." Misty turned around, bent over 
and grabbed her ankles. The hanging balls from the back 
view were even more arousing. Megan licked the end of 
the plug and with little hesitation, shoved the whole 
thing into her mom's asshole. 

We all slipped on flip-flops and with Misty in the 
lead, walked out to the stables. There were lights 
along the paved pathway that I hadn't even noticed in 
the daylight. It made the place look even better in the 
half-moon light. Megan walked beside me with her hand 
holding my cock. We both watched as the butt-plug 
twitched in Misty's asshole and the pussy lip balls 
swung back and forth on their chains, occasionally 
banging into one another. It may have been the lights 
or the moon or just an optical illusion but it seemed 
as though Misty's lips were stretching out even further 
with every step.

"I want you to see me suck and fuck the dogs. Tomorrow 
mom said I could suck one of the donkeys before the 
twins fuck them. Would you like that?" She gave my cock 
a firm squeeze.

"I like to watch the twins do Jasper. I'm sure you'll 
be just as wonderful." I was trying to be diplomatic 
and not get caught up in something. Girls were still 
girls whether it was outfits, boyfriends or in this 
case, animal sex.

The stable had lights on and I saw the two ATV's parked 
in the stall area as we entered. "Well, they have 
Spanky in the arena- his stall is empty." I looked and 
one of the donkeys was missing...or at least he wasn't 
in his stall. Misty "swung" her way to the arena doors. 
My cock firmed up even more with the anticipation. This 
would be one of those rare times when the anticipation 
was paled by the actual events... 

To be continued?

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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