#Incest #Threesome #Tween #Virgin
By Chuck Dixon
The plot thickens. Sheriff uncovers more info about all the tweeny girls getting pregnant. 10 year old Jenny and Suzy seduce Louella’s teenage son.
Another fucking wet dream! In my dreams little, blond, 10 year old Jenny was again handling my hard prick, her lips around the knob on my dick and slowly, achingly, descending all the way to the thick base. My cock shook its dickhead in disbelief as I cleaned up the mess. ‘Tweeny twat just aching to get plowed all over this fucking town, and you and me are stuck blowing a load over your belly. You’re a man, dammit. Get me into some tweeny’s hot hole, now!’ I hated to admit it, but the bad boy had a point. Just wasn’t sure what I could do, caught between my responsibility as a policeman and my responsibility to my cock.
My deputy Jed reported his lack of success in finding out any more information from either the girls in the park or from people in town. No one had noticed anything.
Now that my suspicions were up, I began to think about some other odd things about Hot Springs. The men at the Virgin Birth Church. They all had large families of young girls. I think the Preacher had 10 girls aged 4 to 18 at his big old rambling farm house, plus a couple of babes in arms. Two older women lived there, too, but it was the number of girls that caught my attention. And not just the Preacher. The Doctor, the mechanic who ran the garage down Main Street, some of the loggers up in the hills, the guy who ran the pharmacy, matter a fact a lot of men in town had lots of young girls living with them. Really young girls.
And those young girls who lived with the local men? Once they were 12 or 13, they were pregnant virtually continuously. Popping out babies every year, if not even more often. All very suspicious.
I decided to go check some things in the county records. Started looking through births. Fuck, the girls in this town were breeding like rabbits! Just last year, 30 girls had babies. And a number of other things were really odd. Except for one or two, the name of the father was recorded on the birth certificates as ‘unknown’. And, of those 30 births, 26 were girls, and just 4 boys.
By now my radar was beeping like mad. ‘There is trouble, trouble, trouble, right here in River City, that starts with a ‘T’, and rhymes with ‘C’, which stands for cunt (which stands for tweeny cunt).’ *
*Apologies to ‘The Music Man’
That afternoon once school was out I took binoculars and went down to the hill above Pussy Willow Park. As soon as the girls were there, every couple of minutes a car or pick up or truck, even an enormous logging truck, pulled up. The girls would cluster around, and then one girl would quickly climb in. Twenty minutes, half an hour, 45 minutes later, the same car or truck would be back, dropping the girl off at the park. A few blue cars of American make. ‘Hmm. What’s going on here?’ Nothing good, I was sure. Very close to what had Louella said happened with little Jenny.’
It was like my eyes were finally opening. I guess what was happening in Hot Springs was just so weird, so completely outside known experience, I just hadn’t been able to begin to put 2 and 2 together. And the clencher? Pretty little 10 year old Jenny. All big eyes, slim body, pony tail in ribbons. That little girl asking me all open and innocent whether I wanted a blow job. Putting her little hand on my hairy forearm. Letting me know her Dad let her out after supper. Yeah, I would have to speak with Jenny again to gain more info for the investigation.
My cock, the noisy bastard, stood up and shouted out his approval of that idea. I put him back in his place (rather painful, that). ‘This is about the investigation, not fucking her tight tweeny pussy,’ I said firmly. All I got back from my dick was a cynical laugh.
Meanwhile after football practice Louella’s son Billy was heading home along the street where Jenny lives. Suddenly he was surrounded by two tweeny girls in tight shorts and tighter, see through shirts. Jenny and Susy. ‘Billy, Billy,’ the two girls said breathlessly. ‘You got to help us. There’s a dead mouse, or a rat, or something in the basement. We need a man to take care of it.’
There’s not a 14 year old boy in the world that doesn’t love being treated as a ‘man’, particularly by two barely clothed, sexy girls. They go into the basement, Billy deals with the dead rodent, and then the two girls are all over him. Sitting on each side of him on the old couch, they tell him how brave he is, how manly he is. And Billy can’t help himself as he peeks at the girls’ slim, smooth legs, their bright rosy lips, the nubs of their little titties showing through their shirts.
‘How can we ever thank you,’ Jenny says adoringly. ‘I know, a man like you, bet you would like a blow job. Would you like a blow job, Billy?’ Jenny coos, licking her lips invitingly. Billy freezes as the little tweeny, 3 grades below him in school, offers him the use of her hot mouth. He doesn’t know what to say, but Jenny and Suzy note that his teenage cock is hard in his pants. ‘Oh, I think he wants to play,’ the precocious tweeny cocksucker says. ‘Let’s let him out.’ The girls giggle as Billy sat there, frozen, watching a tiny hand pull down his zipper and fish his hard pole out of his fly.
Jenny and Suzy look at Billy’s cock. Decent size for a 14 year old. 5 inches, and clearly going to keep growing. Whoever Billy’s Dad was, he left Billy with a man sized tool. ‘Who do you want to suck you first, Billy,’ Jenny asks, grabbing his dick by the root and squeezing softly. ‘Me or Suzy?’ Billy just stutters. ‘Oh, ok, both of us? Easy enough.’ And the two 10 year old girls simultaneously bend over the begin to lick and suck, their tongues running up and down the shaft, twirling around the purple knob, lips parting around the head and slowly sinking down the boy’s hot pole.
Billy might have a cock well on its way to man sized, but he’s still a 14 year old virgin. In seconds he’s gasping and shooting his virgin load into Suzy’s hot, sweet mouth. Suzy smiles and swallows greedily as the teenager pumps wad after wad of teenage spunk into the girl’s throat. Jenny looks a little put out that her friend had gotten Billy’s first load, but she notes that his dick was as hard as ever. In seconds she replaces Suzy on the boy’s prick, her experienced tweeny whore lips and tongue working the teenager furiously.
Billy hardly lasted a minute longer with Jenny licking his dick than with Suzy. Bang. He shot his 2nd load of the afternoon into Jenny’s sweet mouth. Teenage boys! Well, because everything had happened so fast, the three still had all their clothes on. That state of affairs did not last long. Soon Jenny and Suzy had Billy’s shirt and pants off, while inviting Billy to do the same for them. Except for a bit of fluff around Billy’s cock root, not a hair on the sleek, smooth bodies of three young fuckers. Billy drank in the sight of the two tweeny girls, their little titties, their bald slits, their cute baby asses.
‘Suzy and me, we love for our men to fuck us. Don’t we, Suzy? Let me sit on your lap and you can fuck me that way.’ And she did, and he did, and they did. And then Suzy did. It was one fucked out teenage boy who finally left the basement that afternoon. The horny girls really put the virgin boy through the wringer. Billy’s balls were so empty they’d shrunk to peanuts, but he was already considering how he could meet up with the girls the next day. And, completely covered with tweeny girls, their hot mouths and cunts and their and his gasps and groans, he never even noticed the click, click, click of a camera.
‘You girls did a great job with Billy,’ the Preacher said coming into the basement. Jenny’s Dad Rick followed him in, camera on a strap around his neck. Their eyes focused on their naked daughters and the teenage cum dripping out of their tiny slits. ‘What did you think about fucking your first boy?’ he asked Jenny and Suzy, curious.
‘Sort of fun to start out with, but Suzy and I, we prefer men, don’t we Suzy,’ Jenny said. ‘Men like you, Dad, and Preacher’ she added, noting the erections pushing out the flies of the mens’ trousers. ‘I think Suzy and me need to get fucked for real now.’
No sooner said than done. The girls helped their Dads out of their clothes in a flash, tiny hands grabbing hard male cock eagerly, swinging the heads of the dicks towards open mouths as the tweeny whores knelt in front of the naked men.
Rick offered the Preacher first choice of the girls. Only right. The Preacher was the man who had first had the religious revelation about virgin births for young girls. He had also uncovered the teachings about the elevation of male members of the congregation as Saints with the religious obligation to impregnate young girls at the earliest possible time. And he had been the one to build their community of Sainted men and virgin birth girls there in Hot Springs.
So, the Preacher deserved first dibs on any young cunt from the community. That is, first dibs once the girls’ Dads had busted their cherries. When it cums to deflowering, the Church’s teaching is clear. The girl’s Dad has the right, and the responsibility, to be the first to fuck his 10 year old daughter.
‘Haven’t fucked your sweet little Jenny in a while,’ the Preacher said with a grin. ‘Always happy to get some variety in my tweeny pussy. Suzy, you help out Jenny’s Dad good, you hear?’ No response as the sweet young girl already had Rick’s throbbing boner halfway down her throat. Low moans and sounds of slurping fill the room, both older men grabbing the back of the tweeny girls’ heads and pushing them down on their hard ons. Neither tweeny cocksucker gagged. They were well trained by their Dads and the other men they fucked. Practice made perfect.
And, lets face it, some of the girls like Jenny and Suzy are just more enthusiastic, more talented, more able than others. We’re talking tweeny bodies and holes. Some of the tweeny girls had a hard time taking cocks, even though they weren’t given any choice about whose cock they would have to satisfy or how and into which hole it spit its load.
Little Jenny and little Suzy? They were made to suck cock. Wide mouths, pretty lips, deep throats. They were made to get their pussies fucked. Open, wet, Jesus so tight, but Jesus so able to take the thickest male tool. They were made to take it up their rosy butts. Even tighter, even hotter, but ever willing to do whatever their men wanted them to do. Never any complaints about men being too big, or too rough, or too horny. They knew their role was to drain every Saints balls of every last drop of male seed. And they were proud to do so.
So our sweet, not so innocent, little Jenny and Suzy set to taking care of their men with a will. Long, slurpy, deep, frantic, slow blow jobs for the Preacher and Rick. Letting the men face fuck them hard, then teasing and sexy and slow around the guys’ purple knobs. Then back deeper than deep. Rick pushed Suzy onto the old sofa and straddled her head, his hairy nuts resting on her chin, his entire dick down her tweeny whore throat. The Preacher? He stood in front of the kneeling Jenny, letting the sweet girl worship his hot male tube.
The two men looked at each other and winked. ‘Time we tried out these girls tight little holes, you think?’ the Preacher asked. ‘Oh, yeah, if I let this honey of a whore suck my dick any more, I may well blast off, and way too early for that,’ Rick replied with a laugh. No sooner said than done. Both 10 year old girls upended onto their backs, slim, smooth legs spread wide, and pronged hard and fast by the big men.
The ending was as wonderful as it was predictable. Rick and the Preacher groaning and grunting as they ram charged their cocks into tight, hairless quims. The girls sighing and singing and squealing as they got plugged over and over and over again. Cum gushes from tight balls. Men bellowing their pleasure. Tweeny hole awash with spunk.
As the men dressed Rick offered to take the film over to the pharmacy and get the shots of young Billy fucking the girls developed. Better safe than sorry. And the men agreed to go see Louella first thing the next day. Job done.
As for the Sheriff? He sat at home alone with a beer thinking about the case and what he was finally realising about the sleepy little town of Hot Springs. Sleepy? Damn, it appeared that no one in town was getting any sleep. Too busy fucking tweeny hole 24/7. In their homes, in their cars, probably right there in the classrooms and bathrooms and changing rooms at school.
‘And who’s the big, stupid lunk not getting any of that pussy?’ the bad boy asked, lifting his head and stirring. ‘Who’s letting all that hot tweeny quim scamper away rather than ram rodding me home up someplace hot and wet and dark? Its there for the taking.’
The Sheriff shook his head. He knew something was going to have to break, and soon. Either the case, or his self control. Oh well, tomorrow’s another day. He just hoped he wouldn’t have another wet dream. It was getting ridiculous.
The bad boy could only agree. ‘Fucking ridiculous. You ought to be ashamed. Tweeny cunt everywhere, begging for it, and you still got me trapped in your uniform trousers. You’d better do something tomorrow, or I may shoot off next time I see a tweeny whore. Wouldn’t that be embarrassing. Standing on Main Street with a widening stain on the front of your trousers.’ The Sheriff could only agree.
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By Chuck Dixon
#Incest #Threesome #Tween #Virgin
