Maggie walked into the room naked. Not only was she not used to showing off her attractive body to others, she had never in her life displayed her sexual organs to any man except her husband, and in the last week, Samuel Charlston. The very act of entering the room almost literally killed her. Samuel Charlston was there today, seated with his Japanese Businessmen friends. They had just closed a forty million dollar deal. Peter and his family entertaining them had been a perk.
Samuel Charlston wore grey slacks of a wool weave and a burgundy pull over sweater. the Japanese wore their grey kimonos which had been freshly laundered. They sat silently and attentive. Samuel Charlston was highly respected in Japan. He came from an old American family whose original name had been Charleston (with an e). Samuel's relatives had come over to America with the Puritans who fled Great Britain after the Restoration. Samuel's great great grandfather had begun a business in the slave trade. That had expanded into other things. Funny how life comes round full circle.
On two chairs in the middle of the room, next to the large table which was covered with a white bed sheet and pillow, sat Peter and Maggie's two sons, ten year old Jared and eight year old James. The two boys were, needless to say, terrified. Jared still had trouble sitting still because of the violation to his little ass of a thick gold fountain pen on the previous day. He kind of rocked in his chair, his nice smooth big boy feet crossed at the ankle. Jared also could not speak. Samuel had assured Peter that this was just a temporary condition caused by the intensive throat fucking the boy had received. Peter begged Samuel to allow the boy to see a doctor. Samuel assured his employee that it was not necessary, and besides he thought the boy sounded kind of sexy speaking in that hoarse voice. Samuel had smiled and reiterated that, "jared's throat just needs to get used to having dick down it." Peter was more horrified than pacified.
On this day, the last before the Japanese departed for their own country, Peter stood naked next to the table. His hands hung at his side, so the visiting businessmen could study and take photos of his nice thick American dick and balls. Occasionally, he was asked to turn to one side or the other, so the Japanese could get photos of his well sculpted muscular ass. Peter did not like his sons seeing him naked, and he noticed that the eight year old James often allowed glances to look at his father's big flaccid dick. Jared seemed tuned out, not staring at anything. Peter was genuinely worried about him.
Maggie was also terrified, Peter could see that. How he hated to see his beautiful wife reduced to this...a sexual object. And Peter regretted most of all that this was partly his fault. He had inadvertently gotten his family enmeshed in this web of corruption perpetrated by Samuel Charlston. Maggie sniffed back a tear as she heard the cameras click, taking photos of her nudity. She had been warned not to cover her breasts or vagina in any way. Her ample tits with their large rosy nipples caused quite a stir, as did her neatly trimmed cunt. She had been ordered to trim her cunt hair for the event. Samuel was ruthless.
As she stood there with cameras clicking all around her, little ten year old Jared raised his eyes. He was just reaching that age when sexual interest blossomed. He hated the fact that the naked woman in front of him was his mom, but his interest in cunt dominated his shame. He looked at the puffy cunt lips with an intensity that was almost frightening. Perhaps he was shutting out the fact that the female in front of him was "MOM." Perhaps he was learning what boys now days learn...that this was a bitch, made for mounting. If he did not already believe that, he soon would. Young James looked from his mom to his dad, hopefully, as if praying that someone would take him away from this horribly embarrassing situation. Both boys were dressed in nothing except tiny thongs. Their own nudity was most humiliating for them, as well as disgusting to their beleaguered parents.
Samuel spoke. "I'd like to introduce you to Maggie," he said with a smile. The Japanese businessmen rose as one person and bowed from the waist. It was fucking surreal. "Maggie, if you would be so kind as to walk in a circle, very close to our friends, so that they may examine you more fully."
Maggie closed her beautiful eyes for a moment, as if to steady and orient herself. Then she slowly circled the room. The Japanese went camera crazy. Some squatted down to get a nice clos-up of Maggie's cunt. Others focused on her tits. Some waited to get some really good shots of her rolling ass cheeks. A few even took photos of her face, catching the magnificence of the tears in her eyes.
"Now, Maggie, would you be so good as to stand with your legs a bit apart and reach down and spread your cunt lips for all of us?" If Maggie's eyes could have killed, Samuel Charlston would be dead. But the look of hatred was quickly replaced with one of shame, as the young female realized what was being asked of her. "Please..." she said in a voice much too quiet for anyone to hear. Maggie was an elementary school teacher and knew how to fill a room with her voice. To teach children of six and seven and eight, one had to have good lungs. Now her voice was no more than a leaf gently rustled by a morning breeze.
Samuel looked just the least bit impatient. Anything Maggie or her family resisted in any way reflected on Samuel's honor with the Japanese. His FACE was at stake. "Maggie, spread your cunt for us...now!"
Maggie reached down with trembling fingers and spread the puffy lips of her mature well shaped cunt. She revealed the pink inner pussy and the hooded clit. Her tits heaved with stress as she did this, and the nipples grew ever so slightly harder. Peter groaned and turned his head away. James frowned, wondering what his mommy was doing, but Jared leaned forward slightly in his seat, and his little hands balled into fists pressed down on his thong encased pricklet. Japanese moved in to get close-up shots of Maggie's inner cunt.
"This is not quite working, Maggie. Why not sit up on the table, lift your legs and spread them as wide as you can. Then you can get a better grip on your cunt lips to pull then apart." Samuel smiled. Maggie froze to let this latest command sink in. For a moment she looked like she might vomit. But she controlled her sickness and sat on the table, heels up on the edge, legs spread, full cunt on display. "Just a bit wider, Maggie." Maggie pried her cunt open. The Japanese squatted in front of her, cameras clicking.
Samuel seemed to get bored. Suddenly he sharply barked, "Right, now...Maggie lie on the table, so that your beloved husband may mount you for our guests." it was all so clinical...so disgusting. Peter approached the table. "Peter, how can you fuck your beautiful wife with a limp dick. Look at that big floppy fuckhose...it's not in the slightest bit hard." The young Japanese assistant and son of the boss translated, and the old man cackled with joy. "Peter, you need to get your dick hard for us."
Peter listlessly lowered his hand to his cock and began to finger it. The big balls jiggled in their fleshy fuck sack, and although the fuckmeat thickened a bit, the cock did not erect. Samuel was not happy. "Peter, you are not making me very happy at all. I have guests to impress. I think, perhaps you need some encouragement. Walk over to your older son, Jared, please."
Peter's head snapped in Samuel's direction. "DO NOT DO THIS...SIR," he said with bitter, reluctant respect.
Samuel tilted his head and smiled. "You have to learn to obey without hesitation. Now, Jared, we need your help. You know how to do this. You practiced with me just yesterday. Jared, reach up and take your father's nice big fat dick and balls in your hands." Jared looked up at his father.
"Dad, do I have to?" He croaked, his poor little throat hoarse and raw.
"Son...I'm afraid you do. It's okay." Jared's soft smooth hands reached up to cup his father's enormous testicles. They felt the tremendous weight of the ball sack and the smooth scrotum skin. Peter's fuck bag was much softer to the touch than Samuel's which had been much more leathery. Not that ten year old Jared had much to compare with. He had only touched three ball sacks in his life...Mr. Charlston's, his own, and now his dad's.
"Now, Jared, remember what I taught you. Stick out your cute tongue and lick your father's fat dickhead. That should get it nice and hard."
"Oh, dear God..." Peter groaned as his ten year old son hesitantly licked his pecker. Lying on the table, legs pressed together from humiliation, Maggie gasped as she watched her dear little son licking her husband's thick meaty cock. She sucked Peter's cock a lot, and she could almost taste the salty, slightly sour taste of dickmeat. She knew that her son was now getting the flavor of the fucker. HIS OWN FATHER'S FUCKER.
The Japanese in the room were clucking like barnyard hens in heat. The old man nodded and thrust the hand of the young executive next to him beneath his kimono. Although the young man detested this chore, he obediently began to massage and stroke the elderly, wrinkled prick. It was at that moment that the ancient Japanese Tycoon decided that before their plane took off for Tokyo, he would feel his withered old prick inside the mouth of the sweet ten year old American boy. He would shoot a load of scum into the little boy's mouth. He winced and stopped the hand working him from yanking too hard. He snapped something to the young man next to him, and the co-worker bowed his head in humility. Now the hand worked more gently.
Jared licked his father's dick! And as much as Peter hated it, he felt his fuckmeat responding. The cock grew thicker and longer.
"Suck on the cockhead, like I taught you yesterday." Samuel felt his own cockslab grow in his trousers. He remembered the little boy's sweet mouth and wondered if the eight year old has as sweet.
Jared massaged his dad's balls with his hands while he took the large swollen dickhead into his mouth. It wasn't that the taste was so awful, but the idea of what he was doing. What would the kids at school think, if they knew he was doing this? They would never be friends with him again. Little Jared didn't want to be a fag! He sucked on the soft pink dickhead, and just as on the previous day with Mr. Charlston, some pre-fuck squirted out onto his little tongue. He hated the slimy taste. Mr. Charlston had leaked so much, the poor boy could hardly swallow it all. Peter's fucker was now over eight inches. The poor man stood with his hands at his sides, his eyes tightly shut, and his son sucking on his dick.
Samuel clapped his hands in delight, and the Japanese nodded. "Great...Peter's got a boner! All right. Time to fuck! Go on over to the table and your dear wife, Peter." Peter's dick plopped out of his ten year old son't mouth, and he padded on big bare feet over to his wife. His rampant leaking fucker bounced and twitched before him. "Don't forget your lines, Peter!" Samuel reminded him.
With an infinitely sad expression on his handsome face, Peter turned to his almost naked children and to the Japanese businessmen.
"Come on, boys..." Peter said with a dry cracked sound, "Come on over to the table and watch Daddy Fuck Mommy in the cunt!" Tears filled his eyes. His boys shuffled over to stand awkwardly in front of Peter and Maggie. Maggie moaned again and shut her eyes tightly. Her hands gripped the bed sheet beneath her.
"Fucking cunt is the most fun thing in the whole world to do, and in one or two years, you boys will be fucking the cunts of the girls at your school every day. I am going to show you how to fuck, so you can do it properly and have lots of fun." The memorized lines came out of Peter like a recorded voice on a computer. His mouth had trouble forming the words. The two little boys stood there looking at their naked dad and mom. One could see from the confusion in their young eyes, that they did not know what to th ink.
Peter climbed up onto the table next to his naked wife. Her body grew stiff. "Oh God, Peter, I don't think I can do this..." she hissed.
"We have to get through this, Maggie, for our family. " He leaned down and kissed her gently on the cheek. She turned her head away.
"All right, Peter, show your sons how you get your wife's cunt juices flowing...juice her up,Peter. Get romantic!"
For the next ten minutes Peter made out with his wife...a lesson in foreplay. He sucked on her nipples and massaged her ass. He cupped her pussy and fingered her cunt and clit. Her response was really not very good, but the Japanese were thrilled that she was scared and disgusted by the display. It seemed to turn them on even more. A woman's shame can certainly excite some men. Peter was instructed to sit on his wife's tits and feed her some dick. Jared and James were ushered by Samuel to stand right next to their mother's head while Dad fucked her face. Little eight year old James did not know what to make of his father sawing his big dick in and out of Mommy's mouth, spit and cock leak dripping from her chin.
"Harder! You can certainly fuck her face harder and deeper than that," Samuel encouraged. Peter, pumped his fucker deeper into his gagging wife's throat. Marital bliss! Little Jared, watching his mother get face fucked, recalled his own trials on the previous day and felt the rawness in his own throat form Samuel's cunt basher. He wanted to cry for his mom. Suddenly he hated sex. It was a bad thing. But then why was his little dick rock hard?
Peter as instructed, fed his young wife his scrotum to suck on for a few minutes, and then Samuel felt it was time to fuck. On his way down her body, Samuel instructed Peter to fuck his wife's tits for a few minutes. The Japanese really enjoyed this. Maggie rolled back and forth on the table her big tits enclosing the leaking red fuckmeat.
Peter was at last poised over his wife, she with her legs spread wide, he with his prick rampant for fucking. Then Samuel pushed eight year old James closer to the table.
"Why not give little James here a lesson in the birds and the bees? Let him help you. James, I want you to help put your daddy's fucker into your mommy's cunt. Three Japanese in the room shot their loads just hearing that. Little James shook his cute young head and tried to pull away, but Samuel held him still. He let his large hands roam over the boy's naked chest, tweaking the tiny unformed nipples.
"Don't be a naughty boy, James, or we will have to punish Mommy and Daddy. You don't want that, do you?" James shook his cute head. He made a face like he was going to cry.
Samuel moved to one side, so the Japanese could clearly see. "Now reach out with you hand, James and take Daddy's big fucker in your hand." James tried twice but just could not touch the big, pink, wet dick.
"Daddy, do I gotta?" he wailed, tears running down his cheeks.
"Come on, Son! You can do this." Peter said, almost crying himself. The soft eight year old hand encircled Dad's sausage. It throbbed. The other eight year old hand, trembling with fear and shock and disgust, touched his mother's cunt.
"That's it James, Now put your daddy's dick into your mommy's cunt! That's it. Push that dickhead right in! Good boy. Squeeze the fat cockhead into those cunt lips." Peter and Maggie groaned in shame and anguish as their own eight year old son wedged the fucker into the pussy. Pre-fuck covered the little boy's hand. The dick entered the cunt. James and jared were both stunned at the sight. Maggie groaned as the thick cock entered her. Cameras clicked. Peter began to fuck his wife for those assembled in the room.
They made him fuck her in every conceivable position; on her back, on her stomach, on her side, seated, standing...and with him carrying her impaled on his fucker. Soon, their strong muscular bodies were coated with a sheen of sweat. Their breathing grew labored as they fucked for the assembled guests. They forgot about those watching and allowed their own fuck lust to take over. Then Peter was instructed to pull out. He did so, his cock angry and red and covered with fuck slime and cunt juice.
Samuel orchestrated the next moment in the event. "Oh boys...look how sore your Mommy' s cunt looks from all that fucking. James, why not kiss your mommy's cunt to make it all better?"
James was not a baby. He was eight years old. He knew he was being asked to kiss the private part of his mother's body. He knew this was not right. He knew it was a bad thing. He shook his little head. Samuel slapped him! Peter lunged forward to protect his son, but caught himself in time. He snarled like a trapped animal. Pussy slop and pre-fuck ran from his throbbing dick.
"James, I will not tell you again. Now go over and kiss your mommy's cunt...and for being a bad boy...lick it as well. Maggie, if you don't want to lose your children, help your son! Help your eight year old son kiss and lick your sloppy cunt!"
"It's all right, James. You can do it. It's me...it's Mommy. You can do it. All you need to do is kiss and lick it a little. It will be all right..." Maggie moaned, tears cascading down her face. She sat on the edge of the table with her legs spread, while her dearling eight year old son put his face into her cunt and began to lick. It such a new, otherworldly experience for the eight year old, he didn't know what he thought or felt. The cunt tasted and smelled awful. But it was his mom, so it was okay. Cunt slop coated his tongue. Maggie groaned as she felt waves of pleasure course through her body...waves of pleasure from the tongue of her own eight year old boy. Her tits heaved.
Samuel turned to ten year old Jared. "Jared, how rude of you not to help out. Why don't you go over and suck all that awful cunt juice and dick slime off of your dad's dick?" Like a zombie, the ten year old cross the room to his father, who stood there frozen except for his bogging, dancing erect penis. The pre-teen made a sour face when he smelled the cunt juice coating his dad's cock. He lowered his mouth to the fucker, pulling back twice and gagging.
"You can do it, Son..." Peter urged, willing this unbearable day to be over. Young jared opened his mouth and took the slick, sickening slop coated pecker into it. No ten year old should have to do this. And no eight year old should have to lick his mother's cunt. But Samuel's fun was just starting.
"Right! Now, I think it's time for some good old fashioned ASS FUCKING, don't you?"
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