Julia Grass - Tender desire

He didn't have to ask me twice, I was on my back and stripped of my clothes in seconds. My cock was standing up away from my body like a rock waiting to be perched on. Kids swarmed all over me, I felt mouths and hands, feet and pussies and cocks.

A pussy sat on my mouth and I sucked a pussy without hair. The sweet taste of it was enjoyable. I could hardly find the clit with my tongue and lips. It was so tiny. She came into my with little dribbles of come juice. She was quickly gone, replaced by cock this time.

I sucked a little two inch penie weenie loving to feel it grow in my hot mouth. My cock was being done to magnificently. I alternately felt mouths, cunts which were tight and tiny so that only the tip of my cock went in, assholes which permitted only a bit of the shaft and hands which jerked and pulled at me expertly.

I couldn't see what was happening, nor did I have any control. My fingers were being licked, my arms held down as hands massaged me. My toes were licked and my legs sucked and bitten and caressed. My tits were sucked and pulled at. Angus was put into hundreds of orifices again and again, none long enough to bring him off, just long enough to give him joy.

When little cunts would come on top of me, hands would hold Angus to keep him from going all the way in. Angus was rubbed into the hot holes but held at the mouth of that channel of love not yet ready to be fully entered. Mouths sucked on it, licking and nibbling.

I was going insane, thrashing around and wildly trying to call for release. My mouth was being kissed, or kept busy sucking on cunt or cock so that I couldn't scream out. I was insane with desire. My hot come juice was thrashing around inside my balls, my balls tight and hard, shriveled up into nothingness so needing to pop off.

When I thought I could truly stand it no longer, as though on signal, Sybil was at my side. I was released from all the hands and I turned on top of her, bringing that delicious tit into my mouth I shoved the full shaft of my pulsating hard as steel, rock cock into her gyrating pussy.

She was as hot as me having gone through it all with other kids while I was getting that same ecstasy trip. I grabbed her ass with both hands pulling it up towards me and fucked the shit out of her and out of myself. We both came in a frenzy. Her come continued for minutes, pulling on my cock with her hot juicy throbbing walls.

My ass was being sucked while all this was going on. My tits were being pulled on. My whole body was touched wherever the little hands could get some skin. My toes and fingers were sucked on. Sybil's body was also covered with showers of kisses and sucks and nibbles. We both lay there joyously, in a state of exaltation and peace as the little hands washed us and massaged us.

Steve had been standing near us watching it all when several others came in. Rather than join our scene with Sybil and I and about fifteen of the kids, the others began their own.

Sybil and I lay there being caressed as we rested and we watched their scene. Steve was fucking one of the girls, obviously an older girl by the way he was plowing into her hot juice box. One of the kids, about eleven and well developed to say the least had his cock up Steve's ass and was plowing at the same rhythm as Steve so they could stay together. The kid in Steve's ass had his fingers up a girls twat who was standing above him and she was jerking off a little boy about eight years old. Others were in assorted positions, sucking each other in threes and fours, jerking each other off and two little girls of two or three were sitting against the wail playing with each other.

Angus twitched a little watching all this and feeling the touch of the little kids around us, but no way could my body respond, I could only lay there reveling in the joyous feeling. I'd had enough for that day. Sybil lay in my arms, her hot tits against my chest. What a fabulous day it was.

It was Monday night. I'd been in Stanton a little over two days. What a trip.

By Wednesday afternoon, Sybil had wangled an interview with Jason for me. She told him we were engaged and that I'd be a major part of The House from then on. I was to share with her in the details of keeping The House going.

Jason may have been old in years and his body aged, but his mind was as alert as an owl at night.

"I'm thrilled to meet you, Tony," he said extending his withered hand to me. "I won't waste any time because I don't have any to waste any more, let's set to the point. What do you want to know?"

"Glad to meet you, too, Sir," I said, "and certainly glad you want to share with me how all this started. What I really want to do is just listen to you and get as much information as I can from the horse's mouth, if that's OK with you, Sir."

"Well, let's start at the beginning, Tony. Hope you have time. I began fucking when I was nine years old. My mother was an Indian, full blooded and she believed in many of the ritual sexual behaviors. She masturbated me from infancy and sucked on my cock to calm me when I had pains. She taught me everything about her body and about my own."

"I watched her give birth to my two younger brothers and I sucked on them and masturbated them from my earliest years. Sex was beautiful and wonderful to me then. We lived on a reservation and everyone around us accepted our ways. Not everyone was as free as my mother was with her children, but no one ever talked about us or stopped us from doing what we wanted to."

"As I said when I was nine, I was fairly developed and had been ejaculating for about a year by being jerked off, pulling on my own pipe, or even being sucked off by my mother or one of my brothers."

"One day I had a huge erection, it seemed much bigger than usual. My mother was in the cabin and she began to get very excited. I had seen her masturbate plenty of times and had even given her head as had my brothers. She began playing with herself together with me."

"We both got undressed as we'd done before. My mother always taught me not to just pull at my dong, but to touch my whole body and get myself real excited when I masturbated. I was playing with my tits and my balls, feeling my skin and pulling on my prick with my other hand."

"She raised her nipple to her mouth and sucked on her own tits as she pumped her fingers deep into her twat. I watched her fingers going in and out and without hesitation, as though it were the most natural thing, I went to her and pushed her backwards on the floor, I climbed on top of her and put my cock right up her cunt, I remember exploding immediately. That hot juicy tight cunt was too much for me. The thrill of it brought me off in less than a second."

"We kissed and hugged and she told me then, 'Jason, honey, that's fucking, another beautiful thing to do with that gorgeous hunk of meat hanging there between your legs.'"

"Well, Tony, that was at nine, 65 years ago! My brothers and I and my mother fucked and sucked regularly. Some of our friends joined us from time to time. There was never any talk about it or problem in our area. Whenever we wanted a little come juice from someone we'd lean over and start to suck on cock or cunt, cunt or cock. It didn't matter. When we wanted to shove our pricks we'd do it, into ass or cunt or mouth, it didn't matter. Pleasure was the important thing – getting it and giving it."

"When I was fourteen, my mother died and we were all sent to an orphanage. We behaved as we'd always behaved and had the shit beat out of us. My brothers and I couldn't understand what the hell happened. We didn't know the language and we didn't understand what was going on. We finally understood that sucking each other would get us hit, so we finally stopped that. Then we understood not to fuck each other and we stopped that. Within a month or two, with lash marks on our backs and broken knuckles and burned fingertips, we finally stopped everything to do with sex."