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When Janet woke up, both she and Cheryl were wrapped up once again in the quilt. Cheryl was washing and cooling Janet's face with a damp cloth. Cheryl hugged her and kissed her.

"Honey, honey," Cheryl said, "for a minute I thought you were dead. Jeez, you must have had a good one!"

Janet kicked off the quilt. She stretched. "Christ, I must have really been horny! I should never have let my pussy get that horny. Next time it might kill me." She was half serious.

Cheryl laughed. "All you gotta do is rub off that hot pussy of yours before things get out of hand. You've gotta learn that you can't always have a hot cock when your pussy starts tingling. Having those three stud brothers, you're just spoiled. If you were me, you'd learn to jack off once or twice before bedtime, and then once again during the night if you happen to wake up. It works wonders."

"OK, Ann Landers," Janet said, jumping out of bed. "But I'd better be going now before it gets light. I wouldn't want the neighbors to think I'm a filthy little slut running around naked all night."

"Even though you are one," Cheryl said.

"Look who's talking," Janet said, opening the window. The cold morning air made her breath steam.

"I know why you're really running off in such a hurry," Cheryl said. "You're afraid one of your brothers will wake up with a hard-on without you being there to take care of it." Cheryl was right.

CHAPTER TWO

Pancakes and pork sausages. Yuk! Willy Manners peered up at his mother and father across the breakfast table. They were safely tucked away behind their morning newspapers. Clouds of blue cigarette smoke indicated that they were heavily engrossed in the latest news gossip. Maybe if he was real quiet he could slip out the back door, dump his breakfast over the fence – the neighbor's dog loved pancakes and pork sausages – and slip back inside without either of his parents detecting the criminal act. He jammed his middle finger down the center of the stack of browned pancakes and he pumped it in and out a few times. Fuck breakfast, he thought.

"William," Mrs. Manners said from behind her newspaper, "I don't hear any chewing going on over there. Get busy and eat your breakfast. You'll be late for school."

"Yes, ma'am," Wily said. He slipped his middle finger out of the pancakes and flipped it at his mother, then popped a pork sausage into his mouth and chomped on it in imitation of the swallowing the sausage.

"That's better," his mother said.

"Yes, ma'am," Willy repeated, and this time he stuck out his tongue at her. Chewed-up bits of pork lay along his tongue like curls of tobacco on cigarette paper.

Well, that blew the breakfast-over-the-fence plan. Now he'd just have to swallow down the grease and paste and sugar. He picked up another brown sausage and studied it. It looked like a miniature prick, he thought. He was just about to pop the sausage into his mouth when he had a brilliant idea. Giving the raised newspapers before him a devilish grin, he plunged the prick-shaped sausage into the pancakes, right down the hole he'd made with his finger. There it was now, perched shamelessly on the breakfast table – a prick fucking a cunt!

Quickly he shoved four more sausages into the stack of pancakes. Man, he thought, look at those cocks go at that cunt. He doused the pricks and cunt with a cupful of Mrs. Butterworth's syrup. Now he had pussy juice bubbling out around the cocks. This was getting exciting. His prick, which had been standing straight up in the air ever since he'd crawled out of bed, now seemed to grow another inch. It poked out the waistband of his jockey briefs and throbbed against his flat belly. The hot purple head glowed above his navel.

"William," his father said, "I thought your mother told you to eat."

Willy almost hit the ceiling at the sound of his father's voice. "Just dribbling a little syrup on the pancakes, Dad."

Luckily his parents were such hounds for the latest town gossip that they rarely looked over the tops of their papers to check on him. In a way, breakfast was exciting. Willy got a thrill out of pulling off devilish actions like this in front of his parents. Christ, what would his father have thought had he looked over the top of his paper now? It was there plain as day – five horny cocks fucking a juicy cunt right there on his breakfast plate. And there he himself sat dressed in nothing but his undershorts, his prick standing halfway up his belly. He yanked a sausage out of the pancakes and sucked it into his mouth, again chomping on it loudly.

He could hear his parents taking blissful drags on their cancer sticks as they sighed with contentment. All was well with the world. A whole horde of new scandals had overtaken the news, and their angelic pubescent son was respectfully swallowing down his breakfast. As long as he kept chomping, he'd be safe.

He slipped off his undershorts. The kitchen air nibbled his nuts. His dick quivered. Man, this was too much! An orgy was going on on his breakfast plate, he didn't have any clothes on, and his parents were sitting right across the table. He popped another sausage into his mouth.

"Great breakfast, Mom," Willy said.

Mrs. Manners giggled. "Why, thank you, William."

There, that would take care of her. She'd forget about him now.

Willy wolfed down his fourth sausage. Dripping with pussy juice, it was pretty tasty. He hated breakfast, hated pancakes, hated sausages, but he loved sex and cunts and pricks, so he often changed breakfast into an orgy, enabling himself to get through it without too much nausea. However, what he was doing this morning was brand new. He'd never before tried jacking off at the breakfast table.

Two sausages remained in the stack of pancakes – two pricks. One prick was his own, and the other belonged to Ben Konig, his best buddy. The sausages were the same size, so Willy had to pretend that one was bigger than the other one. In real life, Ben's cock was a monster. Willy had seen a lot of cocks, but never one as big as Ben's. Shit, the six-foot-three, 210-pound captain of the high school football team didn't even have a cock as big as Ben's. Willy wished his own cock was as big as Ben's. Man, he'd just walk down the street then, wave his cock in the air, and all the chicks would come running. It was true that they didn't come running to Ben like that, but that was because Ben was so fucking shy, and – hard to believe – embarrassed by the size of his dick.

Man, Willy thought, if I was Ben, I'd do nothing but shove my pecker in and out of girls' pussies. And the one I'd fuck the most would be Janet's. Oh, Christ!

Willy beat his pecker hard now. Every time he thought of Janet Konig, Ben's older sister, he almost shot his jizz on the spot. Janet was the sexiest girl he'd ever seen in his life. In fact, she was probably the sexiest girl any guy in town had ever seen. She was a nymphomaniac – at least according to all the guys in school. She was supposed to have fucked at least three hundred of the three-hundred-fifty guys in the high school, including her three older brothers – Mike, Tim, and Brian. Some guys claimed she fucked her own dad, but Willy didn't believe that, because these same guys claimed she fucked the principal, and Willy couldn't believe that had happened – because the principal was his own father!

Willy glanced up at the newspaper behind which his father sat. Is it true, Dad? He wanted to ask. Is it true you fucked Janet? Naw, it couldn't be. He didn't think his balding, forty-five-year-old father could even get a hard-on anymore, let alone have the guts to stick it between the legs of a flaming nymphomaniac. Christ, if his father ever got his cock into Janet, his father would probably have a heart attack. Nymphos fucked so wildly that they nearly killed guys, nearly vacuumed the balls right up through guys' pricks – at least that's what he'd heard. He wished he could find out some of this stuff for sure, first-hand. But what was a teenaged shrimp supposed to do? He was so skinny that girls made fun of him. And even though his dick measured a respectable seven inches, and he could shoot his jizz five feet when he was really horny – which was most of the time – he still hadn't ever gotten his pecker into a pussy.

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