Honeymoon

A nympho and her daughter get an initiation into hardcore sex by her new husband and step sons. (MF, Fm, Mf, mf, Inc, StepDad/StepDau, Impreg)

HONEYMOON by Ozwald Creampie

(MF, Fm, Mf, mf, Inc, StepDad/StepDau, Unprotected, Impreg, Group)

Prologue How it all happened.
Chapter One Hollie comes of age and Melissa gets married.
Chapter Two The new family initiates their incestuous desires.
Chapter Three The new family enjoy each other.
Chapter Four The men have the women any way they want.
Chapter Five Public sex abounds.
Chapter Six Mike Gets A fright.
Chapter Seven Melissa Finds Out What’s Really Going On

Prologue

From her teenage years Melissa was, to say least, over-sexed. In spite of a strict religious upbringing, the genie was let out of the box when she was raped at the tender age of eighteen by an uncle. Far from being damaged by the experience, she found that she absolutely loved the rough sex and being used as a slut. Within two months she had fucked four more boys.

Her life thereafter went through regular phases. For some months she would be the total slut, fucking anybody and everybody, loving been dominated by boys or men, replaying the rape scene. And then the religious side would surface, she would repent and immerse herself in church activities until the next phase of nymphomania.

The amazing thing, perhaps, was that she was nearly 18 before falling pregnant. One of her lovers at the time was a 22-year old youth worker at the church. They were forced into marriage, but her new husband deserted her before daughter Hollie was born. As a single mom, she stayed for a while with her parents, but found this stifling. She managed to get secretarial training and soon found a good enough job to support herself and baby in a small flat, leaving the baby at a crèche through the day.

But the nymphomaniac phases soon started again. The first was when Hollie was about 15 months old. Melissa met Greg at a pub on a girl’s night out, having left Hollie with her mother. She spent the night with him and was immediately under his control. For the next 5 months, she dressed as he wanted, pretty outrageously, and submitted to being shared with a couple of his friends. Then she was jolted back to her senses when she discovered he was charging the friends for her services. As suddenly as it started she broke it off, repented of her deeds and vowed to be a good chaste mommy to Hollie in future.

These phases repeated on roughly two-year cycles. Somehow, she could suppress her sexuality for around 18 months, but then it would burst through again. The last phase prior to the main theme of the present story ended about three months after Hollie’s 15th birthday.

The trigger for Melissa’s repentance in this case was when her current boyfriend suggested that Hollie was old enough to join them in a threesome. Melissa was aghast, and vowed again to protect her little girl, now nearly as tall as she was, and exhibiting evident curves. Little did she know it, but Hollie was rapidly getting beyond protecting.

Like her mother, she was fast developing strong sexual urges, and was perfectly aware of what her mother had been up to over the past few months. In fact, on a couple of occasions she had managed to peek in on Melissa in bed with her boyfriend.

Hollie had rubbed her teenage pussy as she watched her mother welcome the man between her widely splayed legs in evident enjoyment. Her mother never made her boyfriend use a condom and despite her school sex education, the unsafe sex combined with hearing her mom encouraging him to blow his load inside her made Hollie wildly cream her panties.

The memory of seeing her mother in action fuelled her fantasies over the next 18 months, and by not long after her 16th birthday she was regularly playing games such as strip poker and had let boys fondle her fast-developing tits. She never let them fuck her but did everything else other than full blown intercourse.

All this being unknown to her, Melissa vowed again to be a good example to her little girl and kept to it for some 18 months. But as before, Melissa’s vows could not survive her suppressed desire for sexual dominance by males.

Chapter One Hollie comes of age and Melissa gets married

It was about three months before Hollie’s 18th birthday, and Melissa was looking to buy an economical new car. As fate would have it she ended up at Stephen’s second-hand car emporium. She found herself immediately swept off her feet by his smooth charm, and that same night she was in his bed.

At this time, Melissa was 32, not fat but with a sexily round belly, obvious love handles on her hips and D-cup breasts that bounced enticingly. Hollie, by now, was slightly taller than her mother, quite skinny but with perky conical tits. Like her mother, she had large nipples that were easily aroused to prominent points. Mother and daughter both had darker blonde hair but tanned easily.

Within a week of meeting Stephen, Melissa was fully under his control and entirely neglecting her maternal duties to Hollie, leaving her mother and sister-in-law to look after her daughter. She left Hollie with one or other of them for entire weekends as she went off with her new lover. He had her wearing see-through negligees when acting as hostess for his poker nights, which both embarrassed and aroused her.

Stephen had two sons, Marty and Ken, who at this time were aged 19 and 18 respectively. Marty was working in Stephen’s business, but Ken had a year of high school left. The boys stayed mainly with their mother but spent many weekends and holidays with Stephen.

On a number of occasions, Stephen tied Melissa naked to a bed from early in the evening while the boys were visiting, coming into fuck her when the mood took him and then returning to drink and watch TV with the boys. Melissa was particularly aroused by the thought that one or other of the boys might walk in on her, as they seldom knocked.

Hollie’s eighteenth arrived about half-way through the summer vacation. Stephen offered his large house, pool and garden for the party which Hollie enjoyed enormously. Marty and Ken made her feel grown-up by flirting with her, and over the next week Hollie visited a few more times, relishing the attention from the two older boys, and occasionally some of their friends.

Hollie had convinced Melissa to let her buy a quite skimpy bikini. It was watching the boys eyeing her daughter’s figure, and horsing round with her in the pool, that triggered what might easily have become Melissa’s next repentance phase. Stephen and she were watching the three teenagers in the pool and it was clear that the boys were catching intimate feels from time to time as Hollie giggled in delight.

Suddenly Melissa felt a cold feeling in her stomach as to what she was exposing her little girl to. Her fears were heightened when Stephen slipped a hand inside her bra and commented while feeling her tit.

“Hollie and my boys get on so well. We should all go away for a few days to my beach cottage so that they can see more of her. I’m sure they can entertain each other very well while we entertain each other,” he smirked.

Melissa felt herself going cold. What was intended by the double meaning? Was he suggesting that she should let Hollie get sexually involved with the boys? She pulled back from Stephen with a suggestion that it was time to go home. Stephen immediately sensed her discomfort, and the reason for it. He smiled sweetly at her.

“Babe what are you scared of? Perhaps I had not made myself clear. I’m asking you to marry me as soon as possible, so that we become one big happy family.”

Melissa’s fears vanished instantly.

“WHAT!!!!” she cried, incredulous.

“Come on babe! We’re not children. It’s working out isn’t it? Let’s make it permanent!” he said.

Instantly all Melissa’s fears vanished. She would have a permanent man and family for her daughter.

“Yes. Fucking YES!!” she screamed, bringing all the kids running to hear the news.

Within days, Stephen had convinced her to resign her current job in order to work for him, to terminate her lease on the apartment, and to fix the wedding date two weeks before the end of school summer vacation. She also accepted his suggestion that instead of a conventional honeymoon, all five of them should go for about 10 days to his beach cottage some three hours drive from their city.

Their apartment was packed up the day before the wedding, and all their goods were transported to Stephen’s house. This included Hollie and Melissa’s suitcases for the honeymoon, which Stephen would pack in his car.

Melissa did not want to spend the night before the wedding in Stephen’s house, so she and Hollie slept over with her brother and sister-in-law, who took them the next morning to the hotel where the ceremony and reception would take place. Stephen had taken control of all arrangements, including securing the services of a celebrant and organizing the reception.

Chapter Two The new family initiates their incestuous desires

The reception was a luncheon that ended around 2pm, and the five of them hit the road to the beach cottage. Melissa had worn an off-white calf-length dress, with a hint of a slit up the side. The top was halter neck style, with quite a high neckline but low cut at the back. She wore a strapless support bra which drew attention to her substantial bust. Hollie’s pale blue dress was mini-length and supported on top by spaghetti straps. Both were barelegged and wore high-heeled sandals.

Initially Stephen drove. Melissa sat next to him, while Hollie sat at the back in between the two boys and was conscious of their legs and hands continually brushing against her bare legs. She felt twinges of excitement at the contact.

After a halfway refreshment stop, Marty took over driving. Seated at the back now, Stephen slipped his hand into Melissa’s top to cop a feel of a tit. In embarrassment, she pushed his hand away, hissing that the children could see. Unbeknownst to them Hollie was eyeing the caresses quite intently, and was conscious of a juiciness between her legs.

Eventually they arrived at the beach house. It was quite a way outside the nearest town, with open land on either side. It was surrounded by high walls, and the gates opened electronically, so that they drove straight in and parked next to the house. Melissa was quite impressed and gazed in admiration at the nearly deserted beach just to the other side of the house, and the rocky outcrops stretching out into the deep blue sea. She sighed in contentment.

Stephen stood next to her with his arm over her shoulder. And then once more his hand slipped in at the side opening of her halter neck to cup her tit.

“No, please, not here while the kids are watching,” she whispered to him. “I feel uncomfortable.” He just laughed.

“Come on doll, we’re on honeymoon and they aren’t babies. They know why we are here. We can give them a bit of a voyeuristic thrill, can’t we?”

Flushing hotly, she pulled away.

“Let’s get unpacked and into the house,” she almost pleaded. Stephen conceded.

“OK guys, start getting the bags out of the car,” he ordered. Soon, three backpacks and assorted smaller bags were on the doorstep. But something was missing.

“Where are our suitcases?” Melissa demanded. The two boys looked at each other.

“You said you were packing their fucken’ cases!” Marty shouted at Ken accusingly.

“No I never! I said I was leaving them in the hall for you to pack you fucken’ twat!” countered Ken. Melissa sighed and buried her head in her hands.

“FUCK! Everything except our purses were in those suitcases!” she wailed. “We have absolutely nothing with us, not even toothbrushes! We’ll have to go back honey,” she said to Stephen. He grinned and shook his head.

“Not a chance babe! Too far to go. I’m sure we have spare toiletries. And as for the rest, this is a quiet beachside cottage in a warm summer. You don’t need anything. In any case, I like my women naked!” he said with a big shit eating grin.

“NO!!! How did this happen! We need female stuff, like tampons and my birth con….” her voice trailed off as she realised she was about to talk about her diaphragm in front of the kids. Stephen laughed.

“This is not funny! It’s so bad babe,” Melissa cried.

Despite her mother’s angst Hollie involuntarily felt a tingle of excitement running through her body as she absorbed the implications. Her mind ran wild with excitement.

“Oh yes. You’re mine now! You promised earlier to obey, and I’m telling you you’re going naked whether you like it or not, slut!” Stephen growled.

Melissa felt the chill of sheer panic roll down her spine as she heard his words and tried to pull away. Stephen grabbed her arm and produced a fisherman’s clasp knife from a pocket. Melissa screamed.

“What the fuck are you doing? You’re my husband! The children…” she wailed.

Stephen sliced through the clasp of the halter neck which fell loose. Melissa tried to grab the ends, but the knife next sliced all the way from the top of the zip to her bottom. Stephen pulled her hands away and the garment fell to her feet, leaving her in the push up bra and thong panties. Two more incisions of the knife and Melissa’s useless clothing lay at her feet, leaving her naked in front of three males and her fascinated daughter. The boys’ cocks hardened at the sight of Melissa’s completely shaved cunt and perky tits.

Stephen picked up the ruined clothing and dumped it in a trashcan. Her took her by the arm, and led her inside, followed by Marty and Ken escorting Hollie between them.

Under less trying circumstances, Melissa might have been dismayed by the layout of the cottage. They entered straight into a large living room area, with an open plan kitchen/dining area to one side. Stephen half dragged her through to the single door at the other side which opened into a large bedroom with two king-sized beds.

Stephen pushed her down on to one of the beds. As she fell, her legs splayed wide open to reveal her gaping, fully shaved pussy to the three teens. To her embarrassment, Melissa realized that they’d be able to see how soaking wet her pussy had become. Her mind was resisting, but her traitorous body was surrendering to a male invasion. But she had to break away in Hollie’s interest.

Stephen had no problem holding her down, but he told Ken to get ropes from the outhouse. When he returned, they soon had Melissa’s wrists and ankles tied to the four corners of the bed. She struggled futilely, knowing the inevitable.

Hollie sat on the other bed between the two boys, looking with big eyes, and torn between fear and arousal at the thought of the sex acts she knew she would soon witness.

Stephen quickly stripped and was soon rubbing his swollen prick along her juicy slit. Melissa fought her own arousal.

“Please, not now! Send the fucking kids out, and I’ll give you what you want,” she pleaded. He laughed.

“No way! This is sex-ed 101, Lesson 1. Makin’ babies!” he grinned lewdly at her. Seeing him fist his turgid cock and rub it on her wet slit, she then realized he was about to enter her bareback and panicked.

“Put a fucking rubber on! I don’t want to get pregnant,” she pleaded. Stephen sighed.

“I must have forgotten to mention that I never use rubbers babe. Rubber is for tires, not for sluts’ cunts. I also like my women not only naked, but pregnant!” he said with an evil smile. He climbed back on top of her and his thick rod slid effortlessly to the hilt into her soaking wet and hairless hole.

As he started to hump furiously against her, she at first tried to resist in spite of her bonds. But the combination of the helplessness, totally in Stephen’s control, the humiliation of being raped in front of the teens including her own daughter, and the physical stimulation of a fat, unsheathed cock in her pussy brought her to rapid orgasm.

“Rape me you fucking bastard! Fuck me! HARDER! You’re right, rubber is for tires not pussy! I hate the fucking things. Fuck my hairless cunt and blow your fat baby making load up it! Try and impregnate me you fucker! Come on! Give me a fucking BABY!” she screamed, nearly passing out with lust.

Her filthy language only made the sperm boil hotter in Stephen’s bloated nuts, and he fucked her as hard and deep as he could. The lewd squelching and slapping sounds of dirty unprotected sex resounded throughout the room as he fucked his now willing bride. Her cunt cream mixed with his pre-cum leaked out around her stretched cunt lips and was churned by his pumping cock into a thick white fuck foam that coated their combined genitals.

Sitting between the two boys on the other bed, Hollie felt her own teenage pussy juicing up and her nipples hardening as she watched. She absently let her hand wander into her soaked undies and her fingers slide over her slick teenage pussy lips as she watched her mother be a total slut right in front of her. The fact that Melissa was being fucked bareback and with no birth control excited and thrilled her as she masturbated her soaking hole.

Stephen soon reached his climax point as his cock cleaved Melissa’s foamy pussy and announced his intentions loudly to his teenage audience.

“I’m gonna fucking cum! Right up this slut’s fertile cunt!” Stephen growled as his cock pistoned in and out of her cream slicked snatch. He felt the tingling in his balls and it activated his male biological impregnation instinct to not pull out. He growled with impending orgasm.

“Yes baby! Give me your fucking sperm! Cum in my fertile womb! Aagh!” Melissa came again.

With a satisfied groan, Stephen thrust savagely into her cunt and blew his load. Huge squirts of his thick white semen spat forcefully from the tip of his turgid penis and splattered deep into Melissa’s reproductive system. Five powerful and voluminous squirts of hot white cum filled her soaking snatch to the brim, and rivulets of white nasty began to seep out around Stephen’s embedded cock to run down over his bloated balls.

“Fucking JESUS!” he groaned as his release made his legs shake.

Within seconds, millions of his virile sperm were swimming free of the sticky fluid they were ejaculated in and seeking out her egg. Before he could even pull his deflated cock from her well fucked slot, one of his sperm had successfully found and fertilized it. She was pregnant already, but would not know it for a while yet.

After they both came down from their respective highs, Stephen lay a while in post-coital bliss before pulling his cock from his new bride’s semen filled quim and rolling away. He gestured to his 18-year old son Ken.

“Come on son! Time for your practical class. Show me what you’ve learnt about making babies,” he encouraged. Ken grinned eagerly.

Melissa had resigned herself to being fucked by her husband in front of the kids and quite looked forward to being fucked by him again. But she was suddenly jerked back to consciousness and the realization of what Stephen had said penetrated her foggy brain. It would get much worse. She was about to be fucked by a young teenage boy.

“NO!” she screamed, tugging again at her bonds. “You can’t do this. It’s wrong! It’s sinful!” she screamed.

“Relax darling. Forget your cultural inhibitions. You know you like to have that hole between your legs filled by as much man meat as you can get, probably more than I can provide. Enjoy it. I have taught my boys well!” Stephen said.

Ken certainly wasted no time. He dived between Melissa’s legs and started licking her pussy with enthusiasm, lapping up the remains of his father’s cum with gusto. Against her better judgement, Melissa found herself becoming aroused again at the perverted sex that was taking place and once again almost forgot about her daughter intensely watching her as her arousal took over.

As he lay eating out his now stepmom and swallowing his dad’s semen, Ken worked his trousers and underpants loose and kicked them away. He moved up Melissa’s body, leaving a wet trail of kisses across her belly, up to her nipples, eventually to kiss her full on the mouth. She was now on such a high of passion that she unthinkingly parted her lips to allow his tongue to explore her mouth.

At the same time, his naked and unsheathed prick found its way to the opening of her nether lips. Melissa just groaned into his mouth and made no protest as he plunged deeper into her unprotected pussy. Once more her sexual desires conquered all other feelings. She wrapped her legs round his young body and drew him deeper into her with moans of satisfaction.

In the meantime, a still naked Stephen had sat next to Hollie who was gazing in goggle-eyed fascination at the increasingly noisy sex act on the other bed. Melissa was by now screaming to Ken.

“Yes you dirty little fucker! Fuck your step mother bareback! I’ll never make you use a rubber my love! Cum deep in my pussy and make me fucking PREGNANT!” she wailed. Stephen grinned at her lewdness.

“That’s it boy! Remember what I taught you about fucking sluts. Always bare, never use rubbers and never fucking pull out. Make sure you squirt it up there deep, all over her eggs,” Stephen encouraged his son. He put an arm round Hollie and cupped her teenage tit.

“Are you still a virgin darling?” he asked.

“I’ve never had full sex, but I have sucked about three cocks. But my cherry was broken when my friend Marcia and I found mom’s vibrators a few months ago, and we used them on each other,” she said shyly.

“You know we are all going to fuck you as well as your mom, don’t you pumpkin?” he whispered gently. Hollie nodded, a little fearfully, but also with a feeling of excitement running through her loins. Marcia and she had fantasized together about how they might go all the way.

“We will not hurt you though my baby,” he said reassuringly before his Stephen’s knife re-appeared. Within seconds Hollie’s spaghetti bra straps were history. In another downward swipe, Stephen cut through the back of her bra and slit her dress all the way down the back. The dress and bra fell uselessly off her front, leaving her in her flimsy pink bikini panties. That lasted only a few seconds as a final slash of the knife eliminated them as a useful covering.

Stephen tweaked a nipple with one hand and shoved a finger of the other hand into her pussy as the thumb massaged her clit. He was delighted to find her pussy completely bald.

“No fucking pubic hair. You shave it?” Stephen growled as Hollie moaned in pleasure.

“Yes daddy! I keep it shaved smooth so I look much younger. The boys love it!” she giggled as he fingered her wet slot. Hearing her call him daddy made his cock throb.

By now, both Ken and Melissa were reaching a noisy climax on the other bed. Stephen’s fingers worked more energetically on Hollie’s hairless pussy and she felt herself getting worked up.

By god, she wanted to be fucked. To experience what her mother was so clearly enjoying.

“Aaaah, fucken hell I’m nutting!” Ken groaned as thick white ropes of teen jizm began to spurt from the tip of his penis into his new step mother’s unprotected cunt.

“Aah FUCK! Cum in me! Knock me up you handsome little fucker!” Melissa howled as she was inseminated for the second time, Ken’s virile sperm joining those of his father in her fertile womb.

Melissa watched Ken’s spasmodic jerks knowing enough to realize that he was now filling her mother with another load of sticky white semen.

“She must have a billion sperms swimming around in her womb right now!” Hollie thought, shivering with excitement at seeing her mother possibly making a baby right in front of her.

As soon as the passion on the other bed eased off, Stephen motioned Marty to sit on the other bed, as he gently pushed Hollie back to lie on her back, with her legs slightly splayed. Stephen pushed her thighs further apart and ran his tongue along her smooth teenaged quim. Hollie groaned in exquisite pleasure.

It was her groans that brought Melissa back to wakefulness, and she saw to her horror how her new husband was molesting her daughter.

“NOO!” she screamed. “Please leave my daughter alone. She’s only eighteen! You and your boys can fuck me as much as you like in any holes and without protection if that’s what you want. I won’t struggle. But leave my baby! She’s too young,” Melissa pleaded. Stephen lifted his head with a grin.

“If you saw the juices flooding her slick little pussy, you’ll know she’s ripe for plucking and fucking! And look at the tips of her titties, they are rock hard,” he growled.

Melissa struggled again with her bonds but could do nothing as Stephen crawled across her daughter’s body. She saw his prick gently probe the hairless young cunt lips which easily opened to admit the invader. She wanted to look away or close her eyes at least but was drawn in fascination.

Hollie, for her part, felt her tiny vaginal canal slowly being stretched.

“I’m finally going to get fucked!” she thought to herself.

There was initially some slight discomfort but no pain as felt fuller and fuller. The discomfort was soon replaced by an exquisite delight that soon edged towards full ecstasy as all the sensitive nerve ends were stimulated.

Instinctively, she thrust back at him, and her legs wrapped round his buttocks. Their pubic bones ground against each other.

Like her mother years before, she was instantly addicted to sex, and she would never get enough. They only distantly heard the wail from the other bed.

“At least wear a fucking condom! She’s only sixteen! Too young to get pregnant!” Melissa wailed at them.

But Stephen wasn’t listening. There was no way any rubbers were being used tonight. Or ever again. And as Hollie absorbed the words in the back of her mind, the very thought of gambling with pregnancy brought her the edge of her first male induced orgasm. She shrieked out her pleasure.

“NO FUCKING RUBBERS! EVER! I FUCKING LOVE SEX!” she screamed as her new daddy’s bare cock slammed in and out of her sloppy unprotected cunt.

“Fuck me, Fuck me hard boys! I’m a born slut like my mom. I’ll fuck Ken and Marty as well. I’ll fuck all the boys at school. And none of you are ever allowed to use condoms, and you can all cum in my pussy and make fucking babies in me!” Hollie screamed, her lust taking over her senses.

Despite her misgivings, hearing her daughter begging to be impregnated had her hot as hell and she gave in to her lust, frantically frigging her sperm filled cunt as she watched her daughter get knocked up by her new husband.

Stephen took Hollie through three climaxes before he discharged his sperm. She came hard, clamping her cunt muscles down on his cock as she screamed for him to impregnate her.

“Cum inside me daddy! Fucking get me pregnant! I want to make more little sluts for you to fuck!” she squealed. Stephen lost it at that point.

“Here it cums baby girl! Take it and make us a baby!” he roared as his spunk load squirted from his cock into his new daughter’s bald vagina. Hollie came again as she felt the hot squirts of his semen splatter over her young cervix. The tiny cervical opening dilated and sucked in the life giving fluid, sending Steven’s sperm swimming through her teenage reproductive system. When he finally pulled his deflated cock from her spunk filled snatch and rolled away, she made no effort to close her legs and the sticky white baby making fluid could clearly be seen leaking out of her bald cunt.

By now Marty, the only male who had not unloaded his balls yet, was horny as fuck. He did not even wait for a signal from his dad. He had stripped off and had been masturbating furiously while watching the action, so he was very ready to fuck.

Marty threw himself on to Hollie, his cock slamming easily to full depth in her juicy sperm slicked teenage fuck hole. The feeling of his cock enveloped in tight teenage cunt flesh lubricated by his own father’s sticky semen blew his mind.

Although this took Hollie a little by surprise, she soon warmed again to the stimulation of her pussy and had her legs around him as she drew her new brother deeper in to her fertile pussy. He was a handsome young lad, and she kissed him passionately as they made mad love to each other.

“Oh my god I love you Marty! Fuck me baby!” she shrieked. “I’m going to come again. Fuck me and make me CUM! Don’t fucking stop! I want you to impregnate me!” she squealed. She found how to pinch her vaginal muscles around Marty’s thrusting cock in a rhythmic fashion, which heightened her own sensations and drove Marty wild.

It was a much more passionate fuck than Stephen had given her, and the two teenagers made love for nearly twenty minutes before Marty reached his climax and emptied his full testicles into her fertile vagina. His balls tingled, spasmed then exploded in a creamy, spermy mess in her teenage cunt.

“Yes baby! Blow your load deep inside. Fertilize my eggs!” Hollie panted breathlessly as Marty ejaculated inside her. She had already decided that she liked him much more than the other two, and after they had come down from their respective highs they lay in each other’s arms and kissed and cuddled for a long time. She hoped that if she was pregnant, that it was Marty’s baby growing in her tummy.

Chapter Three The new family enjoy each other

An hour or so after the initial fuck fest, Hollie was allowed to go and see her mom. After entering the bedroom, she soon had her mother loose of her bonds. Melissa threw her arms round her daughter’s neck and burst into tears.

“Oh my darling, I am so sorry you have been drawn into this awful shit! It’s all my fault, I should have been stronger. I thought he was better than all that. I have always tried to be a good mother, but I’m so weak when men come on to me! I’m so sorry they raped you baby,” Melissa cried. Hollie put an arm around her mom’s shoulders.

“It’s not your fault mom. It’s in your nature to be a dirty slut. And I’ve learnt today that I’ve inherited your filthy genes. I think I am already addicted to dirty sex, and I’m sure as fuck not going to resist daddy or the boys. They have amazing dicks and they can have me when they want to. And without protection. Condoms are fucking banned!” Hollie told her mom with a sexy pout.

Melissa shivered with naughty delight.

“Okay baby as long as you’re okay with it! I really love that you want to be a filthy slut like your mom. Let’s take a shower my love, like the boys said we should!” Melissa said.

In the shower, they gently lathered each other.

“Is your poor little pussy sore?” asked Melissa, seeing her daughter’s swollen labia.

“No mom,” she giggled. “I’ve played enough with your vibrators to be well opened,” Hollie confessed.

“But please don’t feel guilty. You can’t help your strong natural sex drive, and I seem to have it too!” she grinned. Melissa grinned back but then a pang of anxiety hit her.

“Hollie, when was your last period baby?” Melissa queried.

“Um, It finished like a few weeks ago,” Hollie said.

“Aw fuck. Almost exactly the same as me. We’re both fertile as we can be. We might already be pregnant! I can guarantee that they boys will not be using condoms or pulling out honey. There’s a huge chance we’ll be pregnant before we get home,” Melissa said.

“Mom, I truly don’t fucking care. I just want dirty unprotected sex, and to hell with the consequences. I will NEVER make a guy use a rubber ever with me. Or pull out when the time comes. Actually mom the risk of pregnancy just makes the sex more exciting in my mind. Don’t you think that way too? The risk of them knocking you up and you wouldn’t even know which of those fuckers did it?” Hollie taunted her mother.

“Oh my fucking god yes. On a few occasions over the past years I have gambled with pregnancy, and it was always massively exciting at the time. I was scared afterwards though! I didn’t want to have to feel responsible for another person,” Melissa confessed.

“But think about it mom. We could breed more dirty little sluts who love to fuck!” Hollie said with an evil grin.

“Oh you’re so fucking dirty!” Melissa whispered as Hollie mashed her lips into hers. Mother and daughter fell into each-others arms and they kissed passionately as their hands caressed each other. Soon they were rubbing each-others’ pussies and reached simultaneous climax moaning into each-others’ mouths.

As they came off the high, they heard cheers. Stephen and the two boys were laughing as they watched them pleasuring each other. They covered their faces in abject embarrassment.

“See boys? They are real sluts as I told you. We have just brought out what they truly are,” Stephen told his boys. He then turned to the girls in the shower.

“Come on, get out now. You can’t waste more water, and it’s time to get our supper! We’re fucking hungry,” he said.

Still totally nude, Melissa and Hollie prepared bacon and egg toasted sandwiches enduring continual fondling and pinching from all three men. By the time supper was done and the kitchen cleaned up, they were highly aroused again.

Stephen produced some DVDs for them to watch. Not surprisingly, these were filthy porn movies and included some of the most perverted sexual acts any of them hadever seen. The girls watched in awe and lust as they watched girls get their vaginas and asses fucked and filled with sticky white goo or their faces coated in sticky white semen.

At first, the three guys sat round in their jockey shorts, but these soon disappeared as they stroked their hard-ons. Stephen called the two girls across to him, to sit on the floor between his outstretched legs. He pulled their heads to his crotch, so that they alternated between kissing each other and licking his balls and prick. After a while, the two boys positioned themselves, Ken behind Hollie and Marty behind Melissa. The two boys then took them doggy-style as they continued to lick and suck on their father’s genitals.

After a while, the boys switched, with Ken now thrusting into Melissa and Marty into Hollie. They kept switching then every couple of minutes as the two girls continued to lick and suck on Stephen’s genitals, while slamming back to meet the thrusts of the boys and to take them ever deeper into their wombs. Both were being driven to heights of ecstasy and had lost any residual inhibitions as they screamed their pleasure.

The mating continued for at least 30 minutes before the two boys eventually shot their sperm into willing pussies. Shortly afterwards, Stephen came and covered both faces with his spunk. Mother and daughter turned to each other and licked each other clean and used their tongues to push the cum down each-others’ throats.

Chapter Four The men have the women any way they want

By bedtime, all were ready to go again. Stephen told everyone that on future nights they would draw lots to decide who each girl slept with, one of course with two men.

“But for tonight, I will call the tune. Ken, you sleep with Hollie. I am going to teach Marty how to pleasure a woman by double penetration,” he declared.

Ken spooned up behind Hollie on one bed, massaging her titties as they watched the action unfolding on the other bed. There Stephen had Marty lie on his back with Melissa on top of him. His stiff cock had no problem in sliding into her still juicy hole. Stephen then picked up a tube of KY from the bed stand and started lubricating Melissa’s rectum.

Melissa had been fucked in the ass many times before and knew how to relax her muscles so that Stephen soon had two fingers sunk to the knuckles. But the idea was new to Hollie who gazed with big eyes, knowing that sooner or later she would get the same treatment. By now, Ken’s prick was intruding between her pussy lips.

Stephen then rubbed a little more of the lubricant on his prick and aimed it at Melissa’s partly open rosebud. Melissa relaxed further and he slid in easily. She squealed as Stephen’s rod filled her bowels. The fullness of two wide pricks created an exquisite feeling of excitement that quickly built towards climax. Stephen and Marty in the meantime enjoyed the tighter feeling caused by two pricks rubbing against each other through the thin membrane.

Stephen rolled slightly to the side, so that all three of them lay on their sides as the fucking tempo increased. They squeezed ever tighter against her to make a true sandwich. By this time, Melissa was over the top in excitement as she urged them on: “Squeeze me tight, Squash me. Fill me with your fluids. I want to feel cum running out of both holes. Ye-ee–e-e-s”.

Stephen and Marty came together, feeling each-others’ pulsing through the membrane. Ken on the other bed was not far behind as he filled his new stepsister with more of his seed.

All five were by now totally sated. They just turned out the lights and fell into instant sleep with the three pricks still buried in their respective holes.

Hollie was the last to stir the next morning. She felt something behind her on the bed, and turned to see Stephen spooning up against her, his hard prick pushing against her bottom. Looking to the other bed, she saw that it was now Ken and Marty sandwiching her mother, with Marty enjoying her pussy, as Ken’s prick filled her anus.

“It’s about time to get you used to back entry as well” Stephen’s voice murmured in her ear. She immediately felt greasy fingers probing her rectum and she felt a thrill of anticipation mixed with some fear run through her body.

Sure enough, as she continued to watch her mother, now writhing ecstatically on the bed from the double penetration, Hollie felt Stephen’s fingers being replaced by the thicker feeing of his rigid cock.

She willed herself to relax and thrilled to feel how easily Stephen entered her back passage. The feeling was just exquisite. His one hand fondled her young tit, tweaking the nipple, while the other slipped down to massage her prominent clit. This drove her to a wild climax as she shouted out her pleasure.

“Ahh! Yes, Yes! Fill me in both of my whore holes. Look Mommy, I’m being fucked in my arse as well as my cunt! It’s so good, I want two fucking dicks all the time!” Hollie squealed.

All five came at much the same time, and then collapsed for a while in exhaustion. When they recovered, Stephen would not let them shower again, and sent them to make breakfast with cum running down their thighs, while the three men showered.

After a leisurely breakfast, Stephen announced that they would be going down to the beach, and
instructed the girls to fill cool boxes with beers and sandwiches.

“But what to we wear to the beach” asked Melissa.

“Go as you are!” Ken said, grinning.

“But it’s a public beach isn’t it. Won’t there be other people around?” Melissa anxiously wanted to know. Stephen just laughed.

“It’s mainly local residents and there are no beach cops. You may get some dirty looks, and also some ogling from men mainly, but you won’t be arrested for public indecency!”

And so armed with towels and two cool bags with beer and sandwiches they set out across the beach. Two couples passed them, and the men stared while their female partners pulled them along. Stephen settled the group down just at the edge of a reef of rocks jutting out into the sea, on which a number of men could be seen fishing. It was obvious that any fishermen coming and going to the rocks would pass right by them and would be very aware of the girls’ nudity.

Only when they arrived did Melissa realize that the only liquid refreshment they had was beer, so that she and 18-year old Hollie would have no option but to get sloshed if they were to avoid dehydration.

As soon as they were settled, Ken and Marty dragged Melissa and Hollie down into the surf where they splashed around. If the fishermen had not seen them earlier, they had now!

They lay in the sun for a while afterwards to warm up and quenched their thirst with the first of many beers of the day. The boys offered to rub some sun-block on the girls and would not take “no” for an answer. Soon Marty was boldly massaging Melissa’s tits, thighs and bum in full view
of any passers-by, and Ken was soon doing the same with Hollie.

“I’m getting horny” announced Marty. His trunks fastened at the front with a Velcro strip which he yanked open to free his blood-engorged penis. In spite of Melissa’s squeals of protest, he rolled her on to her back and lay on top of her, and within seconds he was stuffing her vagina with his rod.

Once again, Ken quickly copied his brother by rolling on to Hollie.

“Get them off”, Melissa screeched in panic. “We can’t have sex in the open! People can see us!” she screeched.

But Stephen just sat watching them with a smile, sipping a beer and making no attempt to intervene. In fact, the thought of being seen having sex in a public place embarrassed Melissa but also aroused her in a strange way so that she did not struggle as much as she might have to dislodge Marty.

The situation had the same effect on Hollie, who had also already downed two beers by then and was quite giggly. It was she who saw two fishermen with binoculars aimed at them.

“Looks like we have an audience boys. Let’s give them a fucking hardcore sex show!” she squealed, wrapping her legs around Ken’s ass.

Seeing her daughter’s uninhibited performance triggered something in Melissa as well. As arousal outweighed embarrassment she thrust back more enthusiastically. Something at the back of her mind put up a last resistance,

“What am I doing? What have I become? What about my little Hollie?” the little voice said.

But the exhibitionistic excitement and the stimulation of all her sensitive sex parts drove these thoughts away as she climaxed there out in the open. She wrapped her legs tight round Marty’s thrusting ass and pulled him ever tighter into her as he squirted his DNA into her body.

The scene was to repeat itself a few more times. Ken and Marty had each girl twice during the day, although Stephen just watched with a smile, saving his energy for the night.

On the last occasion, a group of three fishermen passed by within a few yards and stopped for a while to watch, rubbing their crotches. As the couples rolled apart, Hollie and Melissa lay on their backs spread-eagled to show their bald, spread open and swollen pussies leaking baby batter.

Chapter Five Public sex abounds

Back at the cottage, Stephen stripped off and had the two girls come into the shower with him, to wash him and themselves down. Once dried, he ordered them to lick and suck his cock and balls, before he put Hollie on her back and penetrated her.

As he fucked her daughter, he had Melissa kneel behind him to continue licking his balls and ass-cheeks. They lay for a while after he had cum, but after some twenty minutes he reversed the position by mounting Melissa as Hollie sucked on his balls.

That night it was Hollie’s turn to experience double penetration, first with Ken and Stephen, and then the next morning with Ken and Marty. Through both experiences, Hollie uninhibitedly screamed her pleasure, urging both partners to get deeper and deeper, and to fill her with cum.

“God, I’m so pleased you married Stephen”, she told Melissa. “Now we can both have as much sex as we need when we want. And I want it all the time! I think I’m a born slut just like my mom. Do you think they’ll share us with their friends?” she giggled.

In fact, the sharing was to start sooner that they thought. The second day had largely been a repeat of the first, but on the Tuesday morning Stephen announced that they would need to go into the local town to replenish supplies.

“But we have nothing to wear babe,” Melissa pointed out. Stephen turned to the boys

“Do you still have those old basketball vests that were left by the American students who visited last year?” he asked.

“I think so dad, let us look for them,” Marty answered.

The vests were eventually found and given to the girls. They were meant for tall basketball players and hung down nearly to mid-thigh for the girls. But in front, the scooped neckline revealed a considerable portion of the swells of their breasts, especially Melissa’s D-cups.

Furthermore, the armholes were so wide as to create openings at the side just about down to their waists. If they raised their arms at all, the sides of their breasts and even some glimpses of nipples would be exposed to any watchers.

“We could still be arrested for public indecency!” was Melissa’s view, but she felt a tingle in her pussy and nipples at the thought of the likely public exposure.

“Don’t worry about that. Some of the women may frown on you, but generally the local community is quite broad-minded,” he assured her.

The vests were all the girls wore, as Stephen had them go barefoot. They walked with him and the two boys around the supermarket, continually conscious of many eyes on them. Their nipples erected to rigid points which showed clearly through their thin tops.

As they had lunch, Stephen said: “I think we should spend some time at the local beach here. It’s very nice. I suppose that we had better get you girls some swim suits,” he mused.

He drove a few blocks to a speciality lingerie store and guided them to a rack of Wicked Weasel swim suits, which were known for being skimpy and slutty. He had them try on a number of the bikinis and monokinis. All barely covered their nipples and bald cunt slits and nothing more and were of thin unlined material.

The girls realized immediately that when wet the suits would effectively be transparent. Even when dry, the outlines of their nipples and slit were quite evident. But they also noticed a more immediate problem with all the suits which Melissa expressed.

Stephen selected two suits for each girl. Each of them was given a bikini which had a narrow strip of material over their hairless vaginal openings, and small triangles covering their nipples. The rest was just string.

Hollie’s second suit was a white bikini, the bottoms more-or-less as the other but with a narrow boob-tube wrapped round her top allowing both the upper and lower swells of her breasts to be bare.

Melissa’s other suit was a lime-green monokini. A thin strip ran between her legs and then separated into two slightly broader strips that ran across her breasts, leaving the sides exposed and then tied to a thin collar round her neck.

Stephen had them wear the bikinis in the store as he went to pay. They were terribly conscious of all eyes in the busy store on them. Both felt again the by now familiar conflict of emotions between embarrassment at being stared at by strange men and women, and arousal at the forced exposure.

Stephen took his time settling up, after which they walked out to his car. A short drive took them to the beach, where they had to walk from the car park down to the quite crowded beach, one again continually aware of the exposure.

As soon as they found places to sit, Marty and Ken took them to splash in the surf for a while, to ensure that their suits were totally see-through. Melissa was just relieved that they did not attempt to have sex with them at this time.

Melissa and Hollie had both dozed off lying on their stomachs in the warm sun, when they were woken by a male voice.

“Hey, Stephen! I wondered whether you would be visiting your cottage. How’s the fishing?” the voice said cheerfully. Both girls rolled over and simultaneously gasped at the speaker, a man of about Stephen’s age, accompanied by a teenage boy of about eighteen.

Melissa knew the man as Jack Stanford. She had for a couple of years been a secretary in the financial company where he worked, and also know him from school PTA meetings.

Hollie recognized both Jack and his son Mike who were father and brother of her best friend Julie at school. Julie and she had shared many boy fantasies, and in fact Hollie had had a bit of crush on Mike.

As the girls rolled over, Jack and Mike’s eyes popped out at the near-nudity of the two girls, and Mike let out an involuntary exclamation.

“Wow!” they groaned, their mouths gaping open lustily. Stephen laughed at them.

“Jesus, it’s just fucken’ pussy! You seem to have lost interest in fishing boys!” he chuckled. Jack stumbled over his words

“Ah, Umm, Well, your ladies took my breath away sir. But we’d sure still like to take in some fishing at your place if we can!” he stammered.

“I’m afraid that the girls will not be wearing their bikinis if you visit” said Stephen with a slight grin, knowing that the ambiguity would be lost on Jack and Mike.

They looked a little crestfallen, but in good grace Jack confirmed their interest in a visit, and an arrangement was made for them to come at about 8 the next morning.

Chapter Six Mike Gets A fright

Half an hour before Jack and Mike were expected, Stephen told the girls that he and the boys were going out.

“Tell Jack and Mike that we have gone to look at property or something. But make sure you seduce them both,” he ordered.

“What!” stammered Melissa, not daring to believe what she had just heard.

“I need to get him indebted to me, and what better than to catch him in flagrante with my wife and barely legal stepdaughter!” he grinned.

“You mean you’re selling our bodies for your own business interests?” Melissa gasped.

“That’s right darling. But don’t look so offended. You know you and Hollie will enjoy it, just as you get turned on by fucking to an audience!”

In truth, although Melissa did not want to admit it to herself, deep down she knew Stephen was right. She was becoming addicted to the thrill of exhibitionistic and illicit sex. She would never be able to go back to a conventional life style. And as much as she had wanted to protect Hollie, her daughter had inherited the same nymphomaniac genes and was beyond protecting.

Twenty minutes later she opened the door to Jack and Mike, whose mouths gaped open at the sight of two totally naked women inviting them in. Mike was especially entranced by the sight of Hollie, whom he had seen so often visiting his sister. He whipped out his mobile phone.

“I must get a picture. Julie will never believe me!” he muttered.

“Please don’t tell Julie, it’ll be all over the school in hours!” wailed Hollie, suddenly realizing the reputation she would get at school.

“Yes she is a gossip, but she would also never forgive me if she found out that I had seen you naked and didn’t tell her,” he said, snapping photos of her tight teenage body.

In the meantime Melissa took Jack’s arm, let her naked breast rub against him and offered him a drink. Melissa was still surprised to find herself getting aroused just at the thought of being naked with another man and seducing him. She got a thrill out of seeing the obvious bulge in his
pants, fully aware that she had caused it.

Before long, Melissa and Jack were sitting on the one two-seater couch and Hollie and Mike on the other.

“If you tell your sister about Hollie, keep me out of it! And not a word to your mother about anything that happens here or I’ll rip your balls off,” Jack warned his son.

“Sure dad! I get it,” Mike grinned, excited about getting some raw pussy. Jack turned and kissed Melissa full on the mouth and she responded, enthusiastically opening her lips to accept his tongue.

“I guess Stephen knows of this and has no hang-ups. He probably wants some loan for one of his wild schemes and is using you to get to me. But who cares! I might as well enjoy this beautiful woman,” Jack mused as he kissed her passionately. His hands were by now caressing Melissa’s tits, and she was stroking the bulge in his jeans.

In the back of her mind she was aware that she had crossed a line. She had become a full on whore, selling her body for some sort of commercial gain. But somehow even that thought enhanced her arousal. She opened her lips and sucked Jack’s tongue into her mouth again.

At the same time Mike stood and whipped off his pants so that he could rub his straining cock against Hollie’s pretty face. She opened her mouth and sucked the stiff prick as deep as she could go. Mike picked up his mobile phone to get shots of Hollie’s lips around his cock.

On the other bed, Jack had got naked and rolled on top of Melissa. She was already fully aroused and wrapped her legs around his ass. Condoms were not even mentioned, and with no difficulty at all the erect and unsheathed penis slid into the unprotected vagina, the mutual thrusting motion soon settling into a steady rhythm. Their grunts and groans quickly reached a crescendo, and Jack suddenly thought about pregnancy.

“We’re not using any protection. I assume that you’re on the pill or some shit?” he grunted, the cum boiling in his nut sack.

“Nope, totally unprotected and probably fertile. But who cares? I just like fucking and I’m gonna get knocked up anyways. Cum as deep as you can and see if your sperm can beat Stephen’s and the boys to my egg!” she giggled.

The mere thought that he could impregnate his partner tripped his biological trigger and drove Jack to increasing heights of ecstasy.

“Then I’m going to fuck a baby into your womb you dirty bareback slut!” he panted as her cunt cream foamed up around their conjoined genitals.

“Yes that’s what I am! A dirty fucking bareback slut! No fucking rubbers ever,” she groaned as she prepared to take yet another load of virile sperm into her uterus.

By now Mike was also fully stripped and had Hollie on her hands and knees on the floor, screwing her savagely like a bitch in heat, all the while still snapping away with his mobile phone camera. He too was excited about the unprotected fucking.

“What about you babe, are you on birth control?” he queried as his bare cock slammed in and out of Hollie’s tight teenage cunt.

“What do you think? I’m a bareback slut just like my mom! Cum in me Mike, see if you can make a baby in my tummy!” she squealed, cumming all over his cock at the thought of being pregnant.

Father and son came at much the same time with loud groans as they ejaculated their semen into their respective partners’ vaginas. Neither couple made any great effort to pull apart and remained firmly joined at the groin for some time until the male organs eventually softened to the extent that they slipped out with a soft `plop’ and allowed a trickle of cum to roll down the girls’ thighs.

“Hollie go get us some juices,” Melissa told her daughter.

As Hollie moved to the kitchen, Melissa giggled softly as she saw Jack watching Hollie’s every move as his cock showed some signs of returning life.

“You dirty old fucker,” she teased. “I do believe that you’re lusting after my eighteen year old daughter!” Mike laughed out loud at this

“Dad’s always been turned on by teenage girls. He’s been perving at Julie and her friends, and yes that includes Hollie, for at least the last year or two. Doesn’t Hollie sort of remind you of Julie, Dad?” he said. Jack looked a little embarrassed.

“You’re one to talk! I’ve seen you trying to peep down your mother’s tops, and up her skirts. And I never told you, but I saw you jacking off into your mother’s panties in the laundry about a month ago, when you thought you were alone at home,” he countered.

There was a moment of quiet as all four swallowed down their juices. Melissa was very aware that Jack was eyeing Hollie while Mike was staring at her tits and pussy. Both men had by now recovered their erections.

“Well, if Jack fancies Hollie as a daughter substitute, and Mike would like to try out my curves as a mother substitute, we’re all yours!” she grinned. The two males needed no second invitation.

Jack quickly moved across to Hollie and pulled her to her feet. They kissed open mouthed as Jack fondled her young breasts. This quickly aroused her and she pushed into him, feeling his hard cock rubbing into her tummy.

Mike made way for them to fall on to the one couch without breaking the kiss. Hollie found his penis, still slightly damp from her mother’s juices and massaged it gently. Their French-kissing became increasingly passionate; their tongues intertwined as they explored each-others’ tonsils and exchanged saliva in between loud moans of pleasure.

Melissa lay back on the other couch and spread her legs to reveal her gaping juicy hole, and lazily beckoned Mike to join her. She pulled his head to her breast and suckled him like a baby. For the next 10 minutes he alternated between breasts, sucking avidly as Melissa played with his cock, keeping him on the edge of coming. Finally, she spread her legs wider and pulled him up along her body so that they could couple fully, and soon they were humping against each other.

By this time, Jack and Hollie were also fucking like bunnies.

“You’re not on birth control right, I heard you say to Mike you were unprotected,” Jack panted.

“No daddy! I’m fertile right now too. Will you put a baby brother or sister in my tummy?” she cooed in a little girl voice.

Jack groaned loudly. The mere thought of possibly impregnating a young girl the age of his daughter who had just called him daddy drove Jack over the edge and with a howl of delight he released a huge torrent of wriggling sperm into her teenage body. Soon afterwards the screams from the other couch confirmed that Mike was equally well trying to impregnate his surrogate mother.

Their passions were just subsiding when the door flew open to reveal Stephen and the two boys. He feigned surprise and anger.

“What the hell’s going on here? I invite you to my house and the two of you violate my wife and stepdaughter? Me and my boys should beat the living daylights out of you!” he growled. Mike got a fright and had jumped up, but Jack was unperturbed.

“I knew you were after a loan, so I was just inspecting your assets. I guess you’ll qualify!” he grinned.

Stephen laughed. “Oh well in that case, don’t let me stop you!”

Very little fishing was done that day as Jack and Mike had Melissa and Hollie again while Stephen and the boys watched and even took more dirty photographs.

Chapter Seven Melissa Finds Out What’s Really Going On

This set the scene for the remainder of the `honeymoon’. Every couple of days they went through to the local town, where Melissa and Hollie were paraded round in their nearly nude states. More often than not, Stephen and/or the boys met up with friends who were invited out to the cottage.

Other friends ranging from teenagers on motorbikes to men in their sixties in expensive cars and including all races and colours, arrived to visit and be entertained by the naked mother-daughter pair.

In fact, it was on the day that Melissa though most likely to be the peak of their fertility cycle that an all-black rock band arrived to visit. This included four men, each of whom fucked both Melissa and Hollie twice, and the woman singer who welcomed Stephen and the boys into her pussy.

Melissa realized that there was every possibility that she and Hollie might end up with black babies, but somehow in her perpetual sexual high she really didn’t care. All they wanted was cock, cock and more cock.

By the time they packed up to head home, Melissa estimated that she and her daughter must have had unprotected vaginal sex with at least twenty-five different men over the past ten days. She started to wonder what would now happen to them. Were they just playthings that would be cast aside?

“What are you going to do with us now?” she asked Stephen.

“What do you mean?” he said.

“Now that Hollie and I have been fucked by every Tom Dick and Harry and are probably pregnant, are you just going to divorce me and throw us out?” she queried. Stephen laughed.

“What and lose these great investments? Actually, I’ve got some good news for you. I can’t divorce you,” he said.

“Why not?” she asked.

“Because, doll, we aren’t married,” he said matter of factly.

“What the fuck??” Melissa shouted.

“You see, the `priest’ was an actor, in fact one that usually acts in porn movies that I direct,” he explained. Melissa was nearly in tears now.

“But why? How could you do that to me? I thought you cared for me. What are Hollie and me going to do now, especially if we’re pregnant and on our own?” she wailed.

“There’s no need for you to be on your own darling! This whole charade was just to reveal your true selves so that you can find your true calling and destiny as high priced hookers and porn stars. You know that’s what you really crave!” he grinned.

“My motor dealership is a front for my real income earning, that is producing and directing porn movies, and providing a high-priced escort service for select clients. The moment I met you, I knew you were a natural, especially the first time I got you into bed. At first, I could not quite understand why you seemed to have some inhibitions at times, but not others. And then I understood about your trying to protect Hollie. But when I met her, I immediately sensed that she too was a natural slut like you. I immediately realized that both of you could become my stars,” he said.

Mother and daughter looked at each other, initially with concern and confusion, then gradual acceptance, and finally collapsing with giggles into each-others’ arms.

“You’re right”, confessed Melissa, “I have never felt so liberated and fulfilled as I have been over the last ten days. But will I still work at your dealership? And what will Hollie do, especially if she’s pregnant?” she said.

“Well I hope you’re both thoroughly pregnant. I’ve been slipping a fertility drug into your drinks for the past ten days. I have commissions for preggo theme movies. You will still work officially in the dealership, where you will also entertain potential clients for the higher priced vehicles. In this role we will select some sexy outfits for you, to be worn of course without any underwear. Hollie will naturally continue at school until you are asked to withdraw her because of her pregnant status. She will push the school uniform regulations to the limit, short skirts and minimal underwear she can get away with. Her friend Julie and her brother will no doubt ensure that her reputation is non-existent. I expect her to fuck any boy in the school whenever and wherever they ask. Indirectly that will help to advertise our services,” he explained.

Once again, Hollie and Melissa looked at each other, and smiled. This was going to be the life they wanted. There were no more inhibitions of any sort. Melissa asked for Stephen’s knife, and carefully slit the sides of her and Hollie’s basketball tops from the hem to the waist, leaving only a narrow strip at about waist-level to hold front and back together.

“That looks good!” commented Stephen as Marty pulled the car into a service station. “Let’s see if you can convince the proprietor to give us a free tank and some beers,” he grinned.

They did. It was the first day of the rest of their lives.

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