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First published: 23 August 2014

The Most Unusual Family
by Isabella

Story Code: M/f, m/f, Under Age Sex, First Time, Incest, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism

Ray was a twenty-one year old electrician; he lived in Leicester City, just a mile from the clock tower. The area he lived in, had lived in since the age of ten, was the local red light district so from a very early age he had become very blasé about sex, it had been open and all around him at all times of the day and night, so naturally he started sex early.

One Saturday night, when he was in the centre of town at a jazz bar, he bumped into a girl called Angela Whitehead, she told him she was eighteen but deep down inside Ray was sure that she was younger but he didn't care one little bit, he bought her a few drinks during the evening and after the show he took her home to her village and he fucked her in the back seat of his car, in a car park behind her house, before driving back home.

Ray knew that he hadn't been the first cock up Angela's cunt and from the way she responded to him in the back seat of his car, he also knew that she wasn't the slightest bit shy! Ray had fucked about twenty girls in the back of his car but none of them had allowed him to remove more than their knickers before, he had exposed the girl's breasts but they had always insisted on keeping their tops and bras on before, just in case anyone approached the car so that they could cover up instantly.

Angela was definitely different, as soon as Ray stopped the car; Angela checked the time and said, "You want to go in the back seat for an hour?" That alone had taken Ray way off balance, they had met just ninety minutes earlier, they hadn't even kissed yet. Ray had paid for a few drinks, then offered Angela a lift home after the main act had finished, he had been a little surprised when she told him that it was too far and that she'd be happy to catch the last bus home.

Ray had never heard of Huncote and had no idea how far away it was but he knew that if they ran a bus to it from the centre of Leicester it couldn't be that far away. Angela had to direct him all the way to her village and in the centre of the village she pointed down Main Street and said, "I live down there, just after the pub on the left but you can turn down Brook Street if you like, there's a car park at the back of my house!"

Ray looked down Main Street, it was well lit, almost as good as a city street and the pub had a lot of people milling around in front of it, then he looked down Brook Street, just a few street lights and they weren't on poles at the side of the road, they were mounted on the sides of houses and most of the available light was blocked by trees and ivy growing against the walls. As it was the first time he had met Angela, Ray was planning on a quick 'Good night' kiss, he had hoped for a quick grab at first base but for a first 'Date' he would be perfectly happy with just a kiss.

Ray drove down to the car park, "Which one is your house?"

"On the left of the footpath..." Angela checked her wristwatch, "...I've got an hour before I have to be in, you want to go in the back seat for a bit?"

Ray smiled at Angela's double entendre, he thought, 'Sure, I'd love to go in the back seat for a bit to have a bit.' Ray was used to the 'Game' that a boy had to play out with a new girl, the probing attacks that a boy was expected to make and the fight that the girl had to put up, both knowing that the girl would give in eventually, the more 'Proper' a girl thought she was, the longer she fought the boy off before giving in to him touching her.

They both rolled out of the front seats, Ray stopped momentarily as he opened the back nearside door, he watched as Angie stood in the car park, bent over and pulled her knickers down and stepped out of them, sticking them into her handbag before she opened the door on her side of the car and stepping in.

Ray shook his head and smiled as he slipped into the back seat next to Angela, before he had closed the door she was topless, her t-shirt and bra hanging over the back of the front passenger's seat and she was already unzipping her skirt and pulling that up and over her head too. Ray gasped at the sight of the girl's naked body, he knew that she had something very special hidden under her simple clothes but he had no idea just how special her body was.

Ray reached out to touch one of her thirty-six inch 'D' cup breasts but she slapped his hand away, now Ray was very confused, very confused indeed. Angela slid closer to the offside rear door, "Move into the middle."

Ray did as Angela told him to; again she slapped his hands away from her body before moving in closer to him. She pushed his arms down to his sides before lifting her right knee and straddling his lap; she lifted her right breast and rubbed her nipple against Ray's lips. Angela's tit's looked strange to Ray, he'd seen thousands of breasts in pictures and hundreds in real life but never such a huge melon of a tit with such a tiny nipple but he didn't care about that, he just sucked her nipple into his mouth and started to suck and nibble on it.

Angela seemed to reach a climax just from Ray's lips on her nipple, she still stopped him touching her, forcing him to sit with his arms at his side, then, when she reached the highest point of her climax she pulled her upper body away from Ray, he tried to keep her nipple in his mouth by biting down even harder and as her nipple sprang from his mouth her body had an extra shudder at the end of her climax.

As Angela fought to get her breath back she started unbuttoning Ray's shirt, she kissed his chest and used her mouth against Ray's nipple, obviously Ray didn't get close to the pleasure from Angela's mouth as he had given her with his. She started to push Ray's shirt off over his shoulders, Ray still hadn't touched her body with his hands. She pulled his back away from the seat and pulled his shirt all the way off, throwing it on top of her own clothes over the back of the front seat.

Ray just sat there bemused; this was by far the strangest seduction he'd ever been part of, Angela went straight from removing Ray's shirt to working on his jeans, eventually stripping him totally naked before straddling his lap again. Once again Ray tried to touch Angela's body and had his hands slapped away from her body, "You can't touch me, what are you thinking, this is our first date! My mother always told me not to let a boy touch my body on a first date, didn't your mother ever tell you anything like that?"

Ray just chuckled and shook his head, "My mother never mentioned anything about dating." Angela reached down between their bodies and took a hold of his cock, long, thick and very hard, she rubbed her hand up and down his cock slowly and her lips crashed against his, as she pulled her lips off of Ray's she said, "It feels like a lovely sausage, I'm so glad your mother never told you not to allow a girl to touch your body on a first date."

"Ray sat happily, he never expected much from a first date, admittedly the drinks at the Jazz club had been a little over the price he usually paid for a girl's drink and he'd used a little petrol to get her out to the boonies but all the same, he would have been more than happy with a quick kiss and a fumble around first base. Ray was getting close to a climax from Angela's rather expert hand relief, he knew very well the value of a good hand-job, on the corner of his street he would have to pay twenty to twenty five pounds for hand relief and that certainly would have cost far more if the girl had stripped naked for him so Ray was perfectly happy with the night's result, even if he wasn't allowed to touch.

"Oooopsy! That was close wasn't it?" Angela giggled as Ray almost spilt his beans all over her hand and belly. Angela had brought him up short, he was pumping out pre-cum almost as much fluid as if he had actually climaxed. Angela looked down between their bodies and started to rub the crown of Ray's cockhead against the hair around her pussy, she giggled again, "Your cock is so lovely, nice and fat and really long..." there was a pause while Angela rubbed a lather of seminal fluid in her pubic hair with Ray's cock head "...how many different girls have you fucked?"

Ray was suddenly thrown into a quandary, would Angela be put off him if he told her the truth? He had no idea so he just took a deep breath and answered her truthfully, "More than sixty girls so far!"

Angela lifted her body, Ray was sure that she was about to climb off of his lap and get dressed but instead, as soon as she was high enough she pulled Ray's cock away from his body and slid her hips a little closer to his belly, she held his cock at the opening to her vaginal flower and lowered her body, it took a while to get Ray's fat cockhead into her body, it wasn't that she wasn't lubricated enough, as soon as his cock opened her flower her juice ran down both sides of his cock like two little rivers. She wriggled her hips and finally slid down his cock with a groan of pleasure, "That's about ten more than I've had boys but I've never had a cock this big in my cunt before."

Angela started riding Ray's cock in earnest, Ray wasn't being as mindful of his surroundings as he would have been in the city, more people lived on his street in the city that the total population of Huncote and where the city was a nocturnal place, Huncote had lots of farmers that tended to start work early so often went to bed early too.

Angela started to climax and Ray was left in no doubt that whatever it was that wracked her body as he chewed on her nipples it wasn't a full blown orgasm. She fell forward, her muscles were convulsing so much that she was having difficulty in maintaining her fucking action and so was starting to calm down slightly. Her mouth found the side of Ray's neck and she bit down hard and then started sucking like a vacuum pump. She bit down hard until she got her breath back and control of her muscles and she started rocking up and down, back and forth on Ray's cock all over again. There was a sudden bang on the window of the back door, "Angela, mum told me to come out and remind you that you're on an eleven o'clock curfew!"

Ray worried that the boy standing at the side of his car shouting would bring unwanted attention from the people living nearby and so he started to lose his erection, "God no, please don't stop now, I'm close, really close,,," Angela whispered to Ray before turning her face towards the window and shouted, "...Go and tell her that I've got my watch on, I'll be in by eleven!"

Angela struggled to get Ray's cock inflated again and she relaxed a little as she felt it growing inside her again, she started riding Ray's cock frenetically and after biting his neck again she turned to face the window, "Fuck off you little maggot, leave me alone!"

Angela bounced and ground herself into a very noisy orgasm, when she lost control of her leg muscles she began just throwing her upper body around to keep some cock movement in her cunt and keep the kettle boiling in her orgasm before falling against Ray's chest. "Sorry about Mark, he a right royal pain in the arse, especially when he's working as an agent of the Devil."

Angela was dressing herself and as she wiped her cunt with her knickers she looked at the slime she had collected on her panties, "Didn't you cum?"

Ray smiled and shook his head, "Fucking hell I'm sorry..." Angela checked her wrist watch, "...I'm really sorry Ray, I don't have time to bring you off now, I'm on a curfew as a punishment for getting caught dodging school last week."

"Will your mum lock the door on you if you get home after eleven o'clock?"

Angela kissed Ray, then she thought for a moment, "We don't have a lock on our back door, just a bolt and we only use that when we go away on holiday!" And with that Angela turned and ran down the path towards her house with her younger brother dogging her footsteps all the way, Ray just sat there, still stark bullock naked with the door of his car wide open.

Ray searched for his underpants but couldn't find them, he did however find Angela's knickers on the floor of his car, far too small to fit him but he saw the funny side of her 'Swapsies' game. He had to put his jeans on carefully so as not to catch his slowly softening cock in the back of the zipper.

Ray had a smile on his face all the way home, even though he hadn't managed to fill Angela's belly with his cream and if he were to be honest with himself his balls were aching just a little from holding on to all that semen that didn't have a chance to erupt from his sack.

Ray tried to put Angela out of his mind; he would go to the Jazz club the following Saturday and see if she was there again, the next time he met her he resolved to take charge more and make sure that he filled her belly good and proper. When Ray got home, he drove past nine whores on the corner of his road, 'Must be a slow night' Ray thought to himself, he could have got a heavy discount because there were so many girls standing around with no punters in the area, he was tempted to pick up a girl and offer her ten pounds for hand relief, he'd probably get one interested in that price on a slow night but he drove past and went to his bedsit. His balls were still complaining about being full and no escape so Ray had to fix Angela's body in his mind as he wanked himself off, he climaxed far faster than usual and there was far more volume, much thicker than usual too. Ray was certain that if he had delivered that load into Angela's cunt earlier she would probably have fallen pregnant in an instant.

On Monday Ray was sent to a building site in Countesthorpe, five electricians were working on a road of new build houses and flats, the job was what they called 'First fix wiring' in the trade. It involved nailing metal boxes for sockets and switches to the bare thermalite block walls, then running wires around to each point and leave the cables hanging in the middle of the unplastered ceiling where the light fittings would hang.

As the houses were at the budget end of the housing market, each electrician was allowed a day to first fix each house, at lunch time Ray was talking to a local man about his weird weekend, "If the girl lives in Huncote and is still at school, there are only two schools that she could go to, well, unless she's a Roman Catholic of course. One of those schools is just around the corner, it's called Cauntesthorpe Collage, the other school is miles away in Hinckley, that's John Cleveland College. If you can be finished by three o'clock you could pop round to the school, wait opposite bus number seven, that's the bus to Huncote, see if she goes for the bus."

Ray finished his lunch break right there and then, he took what was left of his sandwich and headed back to work to crack on and get his work assignment finished early. He worked without a tea break in the afternoon as well and was loading his tools back into his car boot at ten minutes to three. He was waiting opposite bus number seven at three o'clock when the school kicked out.

Ray just stood leaning nonchalantly on the front wing of his car as kids flooded past him. He started to worry that he might just be at the wrong school when he spotted Angela and her brother walking along the path from the school's main entrance. Angela's face lit up when she saw Ray, he was dirty, his hair was a mess and his jeans were a little tattered but when Angela spotted him her face lit up, to her, Ray looked like a knight on a white charger rather than an electrician in a battered white Ford Escort.

Angela threw her arms around Ray's neck and rained kisses down on him, when her lips reached his ears she whispered, "Have you come for my help to get rid of the blue balls that I gave you on Saturday night?"

Angela didn't give Ray a chance to answer; she turned to her brother and told him to catch the bus home.

"He doesn't have to do that, I can give him a lift home as well, I just wanted to see you again, you ran off so fast the other day that I didn't get your phone number or any chance to arrange another date."

Ray kissed Angela's ear and whispered, "I got rid of my own blue balls as soon as I got home, I wanked off while thinking about your fantastic body though."

Angela giggled at the thought of Ray masturbating himself while thinking about her naked body. Ray suddenly noticed a girl standing behind Mark, she was trying to hide, almost as if she wasn't supposed to be there, Angela followed Ray's eye line, "Oh, that's Victoria, she's Mark's girlfriend, can she have a lift too?"

"She is a friend who just happens to be a girl, she is not my girlfriend!" Mark said in a loud, staccato voice, as if he was fed up saying it over and over again all the time.

Mark and Victoria both slid in the back door on the driver's side of the car, Ray walked around to the front passenger's door with Angela so he could do the gallant thing and open the door for her and as soon as Victoria closed the back door Angela said, "My brother's a twat, she's been following him around like a lovesick cow for ten years, since they were both five years old and she's gagging for it, if Mark doesn't get the message soon she'll give her cherry to someone else just so she isn't the only virgin left in year ten!"

Ray kissed her and before he opened the door for her he said, "And what year are you in?"

"Year eleven! Is that okay?"

"So, that makes you what? Sixteen? Seventeen?"

Angie nodded her head, "Sixteen, sorry I told you a little white lie at the jazz club the other night, I have to convince myself that I'm over eighteen before I can convince anyone else and get a drink."

Ray drove to Huncote and was about to go down Main Street to the front of Angela's house, "Stop, go down Brook Street to the car park."

"I was just going to drop you off and go home for a shower and my dinner; I've been working hard all day so that I could sneak off early and look for you."

"You have to come in and face the Devil, I'm sorry, this will be counted as our second date, everyone has to face the Devil on the second date."

Ray looked in the rear-view mirror, ostensibly to see if it was safe to reverse back to the mouth of Brook Street but as he did he noticed that Mark was sitting in the seat directly behind his own, Victoria was sitting awkwardly on the space between the left and right rear seats, the back of the Ford could seat four in comfort but if a fifth person was bigger than, say, a five year old, the seat was sculptured all wrong and would be uncomfortable for even a small adult to sit on but there Victoria was, talking about a school project with Mark. Ray thought that the two in the back probably didn't even know that they had arrived home.

Ray held back a little in the car park, he had to lock the car anyway but didn't relish being a twenty-one year old man visiting a sixteen year old girl's parents a few days after fucking the girl in a very public car park. He'd already rationalised that Angela's mother had known what he and her daughter were doing in the back of his car and that's why she had sent mark out to bust things up.

When Ray got to the back door of Angela's house it was wide open but there was no sign of the three kids he was following, just a small room with all of the white goods that usually cluttered the average family kitchen. He knocked on the door, the woman who came through from the kitchen to the utility room wiping her hands looked little older than Ray. They stood for a moment regarding each other before she spoke, "We don't usually wait at an open door round here, friends just knock and walk in as a rule."

Ray grinned at Angela's mum, he could see how Angela could call her mother the Devil, she had a kind of aura around her and she spoke like a copper or a lawyer, there was an air of authority even in the way she stood and walked. Her body shape was similar to her daughters, height and weight were both similar as well but where Angela had huge melons tucked in her bra, her mother's were bigger still, Ray was no expert but he would have put money on forty inch 'DD' cup. She was definitely the kind of woman that Ray would have gone after if he'd seen her in a club unattended.

Ray followed the woman through to the kitchen, he was checking her arse out as she walked, Ray was almost leering at her backside, "You'll find Angela upstairs..." she pointed with a wooden spoon towards a door on the right of the kitchen, "...through there on the left and if you must check my arse out could you please be a little less obvious." She tapped a mirror over the work surface that was angled down slightly.

Ray looked at the reflection in the high mirror, his view was straight down the front of Angela's mothers top, a great view of a massive expanse of cleavage, "Sorry Mrs. Whitehouse."

Angela's mother spun to face him, "It's Whitehead, Clare Whitehead..." there was almost a flash of red in her eye and a look of thunder on her face, "...you may call me Clare if you must call me anything but never, ever, Mrs Whitehead. Now, you'd better get off upstairs, Angela will be waiting for you!" And with that Clare turned back to the cooker and began stirring the stew in the large cooking pot. "There's plenty of sauce to go around, I'll just need to cook a little extra pasta." Clare wasn't actually talking to Ray; she was muttering to herself, she after all expected that Ray would already be on his way up the stairs, not just standing in the doorway watching as she stirred the pot.

Ray reached the top step, a short landing with no natural light and four open doorways ahead of him, in the first room he saw Mark and Victoria sitting on a double bed doing their homework, the second room was the bathroom, Ray just cast a casual glance in the room but was past it in a flash, he stopped in his tracks, he couldn't believe what he had just seen, Angela was in the bath, naked, with the bathroom door wide open.

"Sorry, should I wait downstairs or in your bedroom?"

"You look like you could do with a bath yourself!"

"Yes, the first thing I'll do as soon as I get home."

"Don't fuck about; dinner will be ready soon, get in here now."

Ray stepped into the room, he grabbed the door and tried to close it but it wouldn't budge, there was no obvious wedge to prevent the door closing so Ray looked at the door's hinges, three, all painted over, the door hadn't been closed in years.

"We never close doors in this house, even the back door is usually left open unless it's raining or very cold."

Angela chivvied Ray along to get undressed and eventually, reluctantly, Ray stripped and climbed into the bath with Angela. As soon as he was in the water Angela made a grab for his cock and began to massage it. "You wash yourself while I play with this!" Angela said as she began to masturbate him.

Ray washed his hair, this face, neck and chest, he was starting to soap under his arms when he got close to his climax and forgot all about washing under his arms, he leaned back in the water and closed his eyes, "Ray, how long does it take for you to get your erection back after you cum?"

"Not long, especially if I'm with a sexy girl."

"Oh cool!"

Angela renewed her efforts on Rays cock, he was just tipping over the edge and about to spill his seed all over Angela's tits and belly when he heard a sound coming from behind him, the sound of a toilet seat being lowered followed by the sound of a stream hitting the water in the bottom of the toilet bowl. It was too late for Ray to do anything to stop it, his semen was already in the starting blocks and the gun had just fired. Ray opened his eyes and looked over his shoulder just as his volcano erupted and fired jets of spunk all over Angela's chest and breasts.

Victoria was sitting on the toilet watching open mouthed as the jets of spunk shot up to Angela's chin, "Hi baby, had a good day at school?" The deep voice caused Ray to forget all about Victoria watching him and Angela playing in the bath and as the last jets of semen left his balls on the long journey to the outside world Ray's head snapped round to the doorway.

"Yes thank you daddy, did you kill lots of innocent animals today?"

Angela's father was standing in the doorway, Ray didn't know if it was the excitement of finding Victoria looking at him and Angela in the bath or the shock of finding Angela's father standing in the doorway but what should have been the damp squib finale to his orgasm suddenly gained extra impetuous and splashed up over Angela's cheek and mouth.

The man stepped into the bath room, "Hi, I'm John, Angela's father, who are you?"

John had his right hand stretched out to shake Ray's hand. Ray took John's hand with his wet and soapy hand and shook it, "Ray sir, I'm Ray."

"And what do you do Ray?"

Ray considered a smart answer, something like 'I cum for England in the Sex Olympics!' but changed his mind, "I'm an electrician sir."

"No, not sir, just John, electrician did you say?"

Ray nodded his head. "When I plug the kettle into the socket in my shed I hear a buzzing sound, what do you think? Could it be dangerous?"

"Well, I'd have to take a look but it could just be a loose connection."

"Phew! Nothing serious then!"

"Well, it could cause a fire or burn out the wiring."

"Well, will you take a look at it after dinner if you're not too busy with my daughter?"

"Sure, shouldn't take too long."

John suddenly looked over at Victoria so Ray looked too. She was just standing up and using a length of toilet tissue to wipe between her legs, then she dropped the paper into the toilet and flushed.

"And how is my son's favourite girlfriend today, are you stopping to dinner as well?"

Angela mumbled something that Ray didn't catch but he guessed that she had repeated Mark's mantra about her not being his girlfriend but with far less conviction than Mark said it. John wrapped Victoria in his arms in the doorway and kissed her, it wasn't a 'father of her boyfriend' kind of kiss either and Victoria seemed to respond very positively.

As soon as they were alone in the bathroom again Angela said, "There, I paid you back for Saturday night, just in case we don't get a chance to fuck before you have to go home tonight."

Angela started washing herself, washing Ray's spunk off of her tits and face, "We'd better get dried and dressed or the Devil will torture us with over cooked pasta and over spiced bolognaise sauce, I think my dad might take Victoria's cherry if Mark doesn't pull his finger out, what do you think?"

Ray could only splutter, "I have no idea but that was some kiss he gave her."

"Yes and he copped a good feel of her tits while he was doing it."

Ray was about to put his dirty clothes back on but Angela stopped him, "What are you doing, you can't put them back on after taking a bath."

Angela led Ray over to her bedroom both of them totally naked, she found a pair of her knickers that were a little stretched out of shape, they were a little tight on Ray but nothing he couldn't handle, she also had an oversized t-shirt and baggy old football shorts for Ray to put on. She chose to wear a white muslin dress with nothing under it, the dress was so thin that she may as well not have worn it at all.

After dinner John dragged Ray out to his shed, he plugged his kettle in to the socket and Ray pulled the plug out of the socket after only a few seconds, "You got a screwdriver?"

John had a small tool kit which he passed over to Ray. The front of the socket was off in a flash, usually a PVC cable had red and black cores for live and neutral, well, the old wiring did, new wiring was brown and blue for live and neutral. Both cores going to the power point seemed to be black!

"The cable comes down from above, my suggestion is to cut the sheathing back until I find un-burnt cores and just stick the socket back on the wall whatever height it ends up."

Ray had to pop out to his car to fetch a new socket front from his kit in the boot of his car to replace John's burnt out socket. When Ray had finished the socket was two foot higher up the wall but at least it didn't buzz when the kettle was plugged into it.

Ray went back into the kitchen; Clare was drinking a large glass of whisky while lounging on the sofa with her legs up at her side, Ray could clearly see her knickers and her arse as her dress was so short, "She's waiting for you in her bedroom, it's a school night so she has to be ready to go to sleep at nine thirty, remind her of that, make up your mind whether you're staying the night or going home after you've finished screwing her."

Ray walked up the stairs shaking his head, 'What a crazy mixed up family they really are!' went through his head as he passed Victoria on the stairs, she was going home, it was after dark and Mark wasn't going to walk her home, Ray stopped her on the stairs, "Do you live far away?"

"About a mile away, a farm on Stanton Lane."

"There's no footpath or streetlights along there, shouldn't someone go with you?"

Victoria looked up towards Marks bedroom wistfully, "No, it's okay, I always walk home on my own."

"Wait here."

Ray ran up to Angela's bedroom, "I'm just going to pop Victoria home in the car, you want to come with us?"

Angela was doing her homework, she looked up from her little desk and shook her head, "I've got to finish this before tomorrow and anyway, I wouldn't want to be a spoilsport. Are you coming back, you can sleep here tonight if you like, I'd love to wake up with you next to me in the morning."

"Of course I'm coming back, I'm just going to drop her off and I'll be straight back."

"Well, as it's a school night I have to be ready to go to sleep at nine-thirty but if you're back after that just get in bed with me but don't wake me up."

"I'll just be five or six minutes and then I'll be back."

Ray gathered Victoria from the stairs; she had taken him literally and just stood there on the same step that she was on when he told her to wait for him. Clare was in the kitchen when Ray and Victoria walked through, Clare looked a little confused, "Good night, erm, are you coming back Ray?"

"Yes, just dropping Victoria off at home and I'll be straight back."

"Well, if you're back after we've all gone to bed please try not to wake anyone up, the back door will be open."

All Ray could do was shake his head and think, 'totally crazy, the whole family!' Victoria was in the back garden with John, when Ray got out there Victoria and John were in a passionate embrace and were kissing; John broke the kiss and said, "Well, good night darling, I'm keeping my fingers crossed for you!" And John winked at Ray and gave him a lecherous grin.

'Crazy, the lot of them!' ran through Ray's mind once again. Victoria thanked Ray for the lift as they walked to his car on Brook Street and she repeated that he didn't have to give her a lift as she was used to walking home alone after dark but Ray waved it off, "I'm taking you and that's an end to it."

Ray followed Victoria's directions to her parent's farm, "You can drop me off here if you like or take me down to the house if you don't mind driving along a farm track in the dark."

"I'll take you to the door."

The car was in total darkness but Ray could still see Victoria's face light up. He drove her to her front door, "Thanks for the lift, do you want to come in for a bit?"

Ray looked at the house; it was in total darkness, "Is everyone out?"

Victoria turned in her seat and went up onto her knees, she leaned in and kissed Ray on the lips, "Mum and dad go to bed at eight o'clock at night, they have to get up at four o'clock in the mornings to bring the cows down for milking, you can come in if you like or we could stay out here for a bit." Victoria pulled Ray's hands off of the steering wheel and she placed them on her own breasts as she kissed Ray again.

Ray felt her tits for a moment and then pushed her away, "I've got to get back to Angela, she has a very strict bedtime and I promised that I'd be there when she wakes in the morning."

"You can stay here with me for a bit and go back and sleep with Angela, she won't mind."

"Come on Victoria, I have to go back, I promised her!"

Ray watched as Victoria stomped from his car towards her house, she opened the front door and didn't even look back as she let her front door slam shut behind her, "That is one very frustrated and very upset little kitten!" Ray muttered under his breath as he swung his car around and headed back towards Huncote.

It had only taken five minutes in total from Ray leaving Angela's back garden to him walking back through the gate, John heard the gate and stepped out of his shed, "Oh, Ray! You're back quick!"

"It's only two miles."

"Oh dear, Vicky will be disappointed, I'm sure that Angela will be pleasantly surprised though, good night, go straight up."

"Good night sir!"

"John, just call me John."

Ray walked through the kitchen and into the living room, Clare clearly wasn't expecting Ray to be back so soon, she had taken her dress off and was wearing only her bra and knickers as she finished her whisky still reclining on the sofa in front of the TV. Ray turned his back and looked into the kitchen expecting Clare to use her dress to cover her body, "Sorry Mrs. Whitehead, I should have knocked the door before I came in."

"Don't be silly, I wasn't expecting you to be back so soon that's all, I didn't mean to shock you. It's five past nine, you'd better get off up to Angela or you won't have enough time before she has to go to sleep."

Ray turned back to face Clare, she hadn't moved, she was still reclining and still uncovered apart from her bra and knickers.

Ray went up the stairs and glanced into Mark's bedroom as he passed the open door, Mark was naked, lying on his bed and had his cock in one hand and a 'Gentleman's Special Interest Magazine' in the other. Ray passed on by and into Angela's bedroom, she was wearing a nighty, she was half in bed and half out and she was making notes from one of her school books.

Angela looked up slowly from her book and then her face lit up when she saw Ray in her doorway, she laughed as she threw her books onto the floor at the side of her bed and she pulled her nighty off over her head, "Come on, get undressed quickly, I've only for twenty four minutes before I have to be ready to sleep."

Angela watched as Ray undressed, then she had a sudden thought, "Was Victoria really upset?"

"What do you mean?"

"When you didn't fuck her."

"I don't think she was expecting me to fuck her."

"Well then, you're blind, she's desperate for anybody to fuck her, desperate to just be loved by any man, she throws herself at my dad all the time because Mark just won't take the hint."

"She did seem a little upset that I didn't want to go in her house with her."

"Are you going to stand there all night talking or are you going to get undressed and get into bed, I'm on a tight time scale here!"

Ray stripped off quickly and jumped into bed at Angela's side, she pushed him onto his back and clambered on top of him, she started fucking him with a great deal of energy and force. She got herself off in just a few minutes, remembering the previous day, Ray just lay there with his arms at his side and just allowed Angela to use his cock for whatever pleasure she wanted, "Hey, you going to make me do all the work?"

"You wouldn't let me touch you at all on Saturday night!"

"But that was Saturday, that was our first date, this is our second date, you have to touch me today!"

Ray reached up for Angela's breasts and as soon as he started to manhandle them Angela went mad, she was bucking up and down so hard that she almost jumped off of his cock and then, just like in his car, she started to lose control over her thigh muscles and began to cool her climax down because she couldn't buck and grind anymore.

Ray rolled her over onto her back and started to take over the fucking action, her face changed, she wasn't at all happy, "I don't like it this way round, the other way is my favourite!"

Ray reached down her body and pulled her legs up, then he hooked his arms behind her knees and pulled her legs so that her upper thighs was pressing against her ribs. Angela started to climax all over again, Ray was fucking her as hard as he could and then he moved his hands off of the bed and gripped the backs of her knees in each of his hands and he pushed his whole weight down on her legs and she went to that level in her orgasm that she usually lost control but this time, Ray didn't slow down or get erratic, he just continued pounding down into her body.

Ray took Angela way beyond any point of orgasm that Angela had ever been before in her short sexual life and as she lost control of her bladder and began spurting urine involuntarily around Ray's cock.

"I've....changed.....my....mind.....I......like.....it.....this.....way.....too....now!"

Ray pulled his cock out of her cunt and quickly found the towel that he had used after the bath and began to mop up the mess that had pumped out of Angela's body to try and save the mattress on her bed.

"Did you cum darling?"

"You got me off in the bath, I'm okay."

"I've got four minutes left, if I suck your cock can you cum in four minutes?"

"Probably not but it would be fun to try!"

As Angela started to work on Ray's cock they heard a voice in the back garden, Clare was telling John that it was almost nine thirty, he replied that he would be in in a few minutes. Ray relaxed into the pleasure being delivered by Angela's mouth and hands. Angela was very skilled at oral sex, probably the best blow-job he'd ever had in his life. She was working his cockhead with her mouth, lots of suction, lots of licking and moving her head up and down, her left hand was squeezing his balls and her right hand was working on his cock shaft.

Ray managed to break the four minute climaxing record by putting in a time of three minutes, fifty-nine and a half seconds from Angela's lips closing around his cockhead to her swallowing his spunk greedily. Angela checked her clock, "I've got to go to sleep now, will you be here in the morning when I wake up?"

"Of course I will!"

"It's just that boys have a habit of sneaking off home after a girl falls asleep. You don't have to stop with me now, I mean, you can go down and watch TV or something but I'd really love to see your head on my pillow next to me when I wake up."

Ray got a good night kiss before Angela turned over and went to sleep in about ten seconds flat. Ray did get out of bed to turn the bedroom light off but then got straight back in to bed by Angela's side, he may as well have not bothered turning the light off though as the light on the landing made Angela's bedroom quite light still.

Before Ray could get to sleep he heard footsteps on the stairs and then he heard Clare's voice coming from Marks bedroom, "Finish off as quickly as you can darling, you should be asleep by now and put that magazine away. You do know that Victoria would have helped you with that before she went home if you weren't so stubborn."

Ray had pushed himself up on his elbows and was watching the open doorway as Clare walked out of Mark's bedroom and into Angela's. Clare was totally naked, Ray had thought that her breast shape was provided by clever engineering built into her bra but as she walked into Angela's bedroom her breasts didn't seem to droop a single millimetre and if anything, they looked even bigger and even better than they did in her bra.

Clare walked over to Angela's side of the bed and kissed her forehead before whispering, "Good girl, sleeping like a baby as usual."

Ray had expected Clare to just leave the room after kissing her daughter goodnight but she walked around to his side of the bed and she kissed Ray on the lips before asking him if he'd had the chance to climax. Ray was thrown a little, firstly, he never really expected to see his girlfriend's mother in the nude, secondly, he really never expected his girlfriend's mother to ask him if he had climaxed, Clare brushed Ray's fringe out of his eyes and she kissed him again, easing her tongue into his mouth, giving him a very strong taste of whisky. "If you need to cum a little more you're welcome to join John and I for a while!"

"I'm fine thanks Mrs..." the look on Clare's face stopped Ray using her surname "...erm, Clare, I've cum twice tonight already but thanks for the offer."

Ray looked over at the door, John was standing in the doorway and he was totally naked too, naked and erect as he watched his wife kissing the young man in his daughter's bed. The light on the landing was turned out but John and Clare's bedroom light still lit up the landing and bedrooms a little.

There was a very slow rhythmic squeak coming from Clare and John's bed, then the squeak was accompanied by the sound of flesh slapping against flesh and after five minutes of that sound a groan from Clare was added to the mix but over the five minutes the rhythm never changed, just new sounds added into the poem.

Ray was just about to turn and spoon with Angela and try to get to sleep despite the sounds of her parents fucking when he was stopped by a shadow out on the landing, Mark had slipped out of his bedroom and was standing just outside of his parent's bedroom wanking himself off while he watched his mum and dad fucking.

It took Mark just a few minutes to climax, he didn't even try to catch any of his juice, he just shot his load all over the floor, even to the point of gripping his python around its base and pulling what was left in the pipe out and once he was totally empty he flicked all that had collected on the back of his hand onto the carpet as well before turning on his heels and returning to his bedroom.

Mark, like Angela, seemed to have the ability to fall asleep very quickly and Ray heard his breathing change in just seconds after returning to his bedroom. Ray turned to face Angela's back and spooned into her back but before he settled into sleep he heard Clare climax and then her voice in a whisper that carried all around the upper half of the house, "How do you want to cum tonight darling, titty-fuck, blow-job or would you rather fuck my arse this time?"

Ray was asleep before John climaxed or it could just be that John didn't make as much noise as his son, daughter or wife did when they climaxed. Ray woke with a clump of Angela's long hair in his mouth, he had spooned her all night long and they had been sharing a pillow, he emptied his mouth and looked at the clock, it was five forty-five so not time to get up, Ray needed to have a drink, the conditioner that Angela had used in her hair after her bath had left a bad taste in his mouth.

It was still dark but he managed to find the women's knickers that Angela had given him to put on after his bath so he stepped into them and headed off to the kitchen. As Ray passed Clare and John's bedroom he looked in, there was a faint orange glow from the street lights outside, there was no cover on the bed and Ray could see Clare and John quite clearly lying on the bed with their legs entwined.

Ray slipped quietly down the stairs and ran on the tips of his toes through into the kitchen; there wasn't a sound in the world at that time of the morning, not even the sound of a car moving anywhere. Ray found the glass that Clare had used for her whisky the night before, he washed the glass out and filled it with cold water, he had taken only a single sip when, "Good morning Ray."

Ray jumped and spun round to face the direction of the female voice, the shock of someone speaking to him out of the darkness, when he thought he was the only person awake in the country, made him almost drop the glass. Victoria was sitting at the small table in the corner of the kitchen, she was wearing her school uniform and was eating cereals from a bowl.

"Shit, you gave me a fucking heart attack!"

"Sorry, I always deliver the milk, cream and cheese early in the morning, the milk is still warm, I took it from the cow just before I came down here, the cream was made from yesterday's milk so it's as fresh as it can be and the we made the cheese fifteen months ago so it's perfectly mature."

Ray looked at the bucket of cream, two pints or more of double cream in a stainless steel pail with a cellophane disk over the top, "That's a hell of a lot of cream!"

"We all mix it with the full cream milk on the Corn Flakes, it helps to build us up, you never see a flat chested girl in a dairy farming area. The dairy fat piles straight on a girl's tits and arse, it's hard to exorcise it off our hips but the effect on our tits is really worth it. Want to feel for yourself?"

"That's okay, I felt them last night."

"Yes, I was really disappointed that you wouldn't come in even for just five minutes."

"I needed to get back for Angela."

"She wouldn't have minded if you had spent five minutes with me, we're really good friends."

"I'd better get back up, I promised I'd be there when Angela wakes up. What are you going to do now?"

"The usual!"

Ray thought that she was perhaps delivering milk to others in the village so he asked, "And what's that?"

"I sit in Mark's bedroom and watch him sleeping."

'Sad cow!' ran through Ray's mind, Victoria went up the stairs first and Ray followed her up, her gymslip was so short that Ray could see her knickers or rather what he could see if the strand of dental-floss between her arse cheeks that she counted as her knickers, just an ultra-thin micro thong.

Ray looked in Marks bedroom, Mark was lying on his back, he was totally naked and fast asleep but his cock and hips were covered by the corner of a top-sheet. Before Ray passed Mark's bedroom, Victoria sat on Mark's bed and carefully pulled the corner of the sheet away from Marks body so that he was now totally naked she didn't touch him, she just sat there looking at his naked body.

Ray shook his head and slipped out of the girls knickers he was wearing and under the single sheet that was covering Angela and the rest of the bed. Ray fell asleep quite quickly, avoiding the temptation to touch Angela's naked body, he wanted her to wake up naturally in her own way, her usual way.

Ray slept for thirty minutes and when he woke up his felt something warm. Moist and tight around his cock, he opened his eyes and looked down the bed and there was Angela, curled up and sucking on his cock hard, it was the first time in Ray's life that he had been woken up by a blow-job.

Angela was still working on Ray's cock when Clare stepped out of her bedroom, she was still totally naked but she was pulling a thin kimono on over her shoulders as she walked into Angela's bedroom. Clare tapped Angela on her shoulder and Angela lifted her head off of Ray's cock, Clare bent down and her breasts slipped out of the front of her kimono and brushed across Ray's cock as she kissed her daughter on her lips.

"Good morning Angela, don't take too long bringing Ray off, you have to catch the school bus at seven fifteen and remember, you can't brush your teeth for four hours after giving oral sex, just use the mouthwash."

As Clare left the room the doorway suddenly filled with Mark and Victoria as they stood watching Angela bring Ray off with her mouth. As soon as Ray finished spurting Angela rolled off of the bed quickly. It didn't seem to Ray that Angela had swallowed his semen the way that she had before she walked over to Victoria, Mark had already slipped off to the bathroom and had started the shower going. Angela stopped in front of Victoria and she put her hand behind Victoria's neck and pulled Victoria's clothed body against her own naked body before planting a full on, open mouthed kiss on Victoria's lips.

Ray was a little surprised at the passion that Angela had put into that kiss but Victoria responded in an equally passionate way, as their lips finally parted Ray saw that Victoria had a massive grin on her face, Angela walked past her and whispered in her ear, "At least now you've had a boy's semen in your mouth, even if I had to snowball it in for you!"

Ray followed Angela through to the bathroom, he was a little surprised to see her in the shower with her brother, they didn't touch each other until Mark wanted his back washing and Angela did that for him, Victoria was leaning against Ray's side, they both just stood there watching brother and sister washing each other's backs under the steaming water. Ray's cock had finally softened totally and a little semen that had been in his cock after Angela had sucked him off was about to drip down onto the bathroom floor, Victoria was watching and just at the point that the ball of semen was about to loose its hold and fall, Victoria reached out a finger and collected the semen on its tip before transferring it to her mouth.

"Mmmm, lovely!"

Angela and Mark stepped out from under the water cascade without turning it off, Angela turned to Ray and said, "The shower's all yours darling."

Ray stepped under the water and Angela stopped at Victoria's side, "Don't you need a shower too Vicky?" Angela turned to Ray and gave him a mischievous grin, Ray was soaping his body but looking at the two girls, he could see that Victoria was in a mental quandary, she was trying to look at Ray in the shower but also Mark was naked in his bedroom, drying himself off, so Vicky was torn as to which way to jump, suddenly John came into the shower.

"Morning girls, I'm going to have to get past you unfortunately, I need a pee."

Angela took her towel and headed for her bedroom. Victoria didn't need to move once Angela had left the room but she did. She didn't leave the bathroom, she moved further into the bathroom, squeezing herself in at the end of the room at the side of the toilet flush tank. John was dressed in just his underpants but as he stood at the toilet to pee he dropped them to the floor. Ray finished rinsing the soap from his body and turned the flow of water off. Victoria was staring at John's cock as he stood there pissing a stream.

Ray picked a towel off of the pile, John had finished peeing but hadn't flushed, he and Victoria just stood looking at each other, Ray went to step out of the bathroom but remembered that he had been wearing Angela's knickers so he had to turn and pick up Angela's knickers off of the floor. Victoria and John were locked in quite a loving kiss, so engrossed in each other that they hadn't noticed Ray watching them and Ray didn't disturb them either, he just picked up the panties and went through to Angela's bedroom.

Ray was dressed for work, the kids were all dressed for school, John was wearing just his underpants and Clare kept falling out of her loosely tied kimono as they all sat down to breakfast, Ray, John and Mark ate their cereals with just the warm full fat milk fresh from Victoria's family farm while Clare and Angela mixed their milk with the double cream that was made just the day before to a ratio of roughly fifty to fifty.

Ray offered the kids a lift to school as he would be working in Countesthorpe again that day but he had no idea where he would be sent on Wednesday but he knew that they would be up to date in Countesthorpe by the end of the day. Because they didn't have to leave the house so early Ray and the kids could sit and watch a little of a DVD film on the TV and as the four of them sat on the sofa, John and Clare went back to their bedroom and began fucking all over again.

Ray looked up at the ceiling under John and Clare's bedroom, "How often do they do that?" He mused.

Angela looked up again, "Usually two or three times a day but it depends on Clare's customers, if she has a few men with sexual problems and if they are anything like descent looking, she'll usually end up giving them 'hands on' treatment."

"You call your mum Clare?"

"Yes, what do you call your mum?"

"Duh! Mum."

"God no, that's crap, they were christened John and Clare so that's what we call them."

"What kind of work does your mother do?"

"She's a shrink, a nutter wrangler, her surgery is right next door, you know, the whole lie on the couch thing, tell me how much you hate your mother. That's why she's the Devil, she sees everything that you do, everything that you are but she sees it from inside your head."

Ray picked up the kids from school after work and took them to Huncote, on the way there he told Angela the bad news that he was being sent to Tunbridge Wells to work on a small development of executive homes, they had about six or seven day's work so he wouldn't be able to see her again until Saturday morning at the earliest and he wouldn't be able to spend the night with her as he would have to go home and get his stuff ready for the trip the next day.

Angela was very disappointed that her new boyfriend would disappear from her life for so long after such a short time of knowing him but she was pragmatic about it, after dinner she took him off to bed and they spent three hours fucking each other. Ray was surprised at how quickly he stopped worrying about her brother, Victoria, Clare and John who all appeared in Angela's bedroom doorway several times during the evening and it seemed to Ray that all four of them spent way longer that was necessary watching the two lovers fucking on Angela's bed totally naked and totally uncovered.

Ray left Angela at ten o'clock on Tuesday night; he hadn't told her that he had a little plan forming in his head though. From his house to get to Tunbridge Wells he would usually have gone down the A1 and from his house, the A1 was due east and Huncote was due west but Huncote was actually very close to the M1 motorway. The route via the M1 was longer but early in the morning it would be a quicker road to drive on so Ray had planned on sneaking back to Angela's house at four o'clock in the morning and being there when she woke up as a surprise for her and perhaps have a little fuck before he had to drive the one hundred and fifty miles to the building site in Tunbridge Wells.

Ray spoke to Angela for half an hour on Wednesday evening after he finished work at nine PM and he phoned her again on Thursday night as well. Angela opened the conversation on Thursday night with, "Do you have to go home on Friday night?"

"Well, of course I do, I want to see you!"

"Well, yes and I want to see you as well, it's just that John was thinking of going camping, and they were talking about somewhere like Brighton and I think that Brighton is really close to Tunbridge Wells where you are."

"Well, that sounds great, I have my sleeping bag and bedroll here with me, I'm kipping down in one of the houses on the building site to save money. Do you know what camp site your dad will be taking you too?"

"It's at the end of Rebecca Close on the left hand side. Just drive along Marine Parade, when you get to the Marina turn into Marina Way and Rebecca Close is the second turning on the right."

Ray was at the camp site by six o'clock on Friday evening and John turned up with a car full at seven. The tent setup was a bit of a con, John had brought two, four man ridge tents that he erected facing each other about four feet apart but John had brought along an extra ridge pole and fly sheet that he put across the gap so it looked like one tent. Officially, you had to pay ten pounds for each tent and a pound for each person plus three pounds for electricity to each tent. As they had brought Victoria with them that should have been a total of thirty two pounds a night but because John linked the tents together it only cost them nineteen pounds a night.

By eight o'clock the tent was erected and the bedrolls and sleeping bags were all in the tents, John and Clare had one tent and Ray, Angela, Mark and Victoria were all in the other, making the second tent look like just one big bed with four sleeping bags in it. The six took a walk along the front to the pier and bought traditional fish and chips from a sea-front chip shop that they ate as they walked along the Marine Parade back to the camp site.

At ten o'clock it was getting dark and they turned in for the night, John and Clare in their tent and the rest in the other tent. Mark went in first and took the sleeping bag furthest from the entrance, Victoria went in next. It was a warm night so none of them would be wearing nighties or pyjamas and they didn't really want to be sleeping inside thick sleeping bags.

Ray pushed Angela's sleeping bag into the empty space between the two tents and spread his own bag out on top of two bedrolls to share with her. Angela went into the tent next and Ray followed her in. Ray was about to close the end flaps of the tent but Angela stopped him, she said it would be too hot with the four of them in one small tent but apart from that, John and Clare didn't like closed doors. Ray had expected Angela to want to ride him as usual, that was her declared favourite position but she lay on her back next to Victoria and invited Ray to roll on top of her.

Before Ray moved he checked in the direction of Clare and John's tent, their flaps were rolled and tied open and John was already on top of Clare and fucking her with long, slow, languid strokes. Ray impaled Angela and started fucking her slowly like John was fucking Clare, Angela whispered, "Mark, are you going to get over here and fuck Victoria?"

Mark didn't answer, he just pulled his sleeping bag further up his body so that just his face was showing, he didn't turn his back though, he still wanted to watch his sister and Ray fucking. "You're a fucking idiot Mark and I'm ashamed to call you my brother."

As Ray started to slowly increase his speed, thrusting his cock into Angela harder and making his stroke as long as he could without risking falling out of her cunt. Angela hooked her arm over Ray's neck and pulled his face down to hers and kissed him passionately, then she moved her mouth to his ear and whispered, "Don't you let me down!"

Ray was very confused until Angela let his neck go and reached to her side, slid her arm under Victoria's neck and pulled her closer to her side. Angela kissed Victoria and whispered, "You want Ray to fuck you?"

Victoria looked nervously towards Mark, his head had slipped a little further out of his sleeping bag, Victoria whispered "Mark, do you want me?" Mark didn't reply so Vicky turned back to Angela and nodded her head, "Yes please, if you don't mind that is."

Angela laughed, "Don't be silly, we've shared most things since you were five years old, we may as well share a boyfriend as well."

Angela kissed Ray and placed her lips against his ear again to whisper, "I hope you don't mind doing this for me and if Mark comes to his senses before you cum in her I'll do whatever you want after to make it up to you."

Ray wasn't sure that Mark was going to make a move, he could see that Mark was actually masturbating himself inside his sleeping bag and Ray was certain that would be how Mark would climax as Ray was fucking Mark's, 'Friend, who just happens to be a girl, but isn't his girlfriend!'

Angela rolled out from under Ray and half covered Victoria's body with her own, Angela planted her lips firmly against Victoria's lips and her hand slipped between Victoria's legs, Ray looked on, he was now sitting up and saw Vicky's legs spring open for Angela's hand and he saw Angela dig two fingers up into Vicky's cunt. There was a moan from Clare and John's tent, Clare was watching her daughter playing with the younger girl's body as John still fucked her slowly, "You're very dry, aren't you excited?"

Victoria looked a little worried, "I'm excited, but I've been excited a lot but never got anything, I just think my body has stopped responding because of the disappointment that nothing ever happens."

Angela turned and looked at Ray, "You want to watch me go down on her or do you want to do it for her?"

Ray didn't answer, he just grinned childishly at her, Angela shook her head, "Boys!" and Angela wriggled her body down over Victoria's body and she pushed Vicky's knees up in the air and as Angela clamped her mouth over Vicky's cunt her long tangled hair cascaded over Vicky's abdomen hiding what Angela was doing to Victoria, Mark had pushed his sleeping bag off of his body and he was now openly masturbating as his sister performed cunnilingus on his friend that wasn't really his girlfriend.

Clare cleared her throat making Ray look in her direction, she grabbed a hand full of her own hair and pulled it up, then she nodded her head in Angela's direction, Ray gathered all of Angela's hair to expose her face to her mother and it also improved his own view of what his girlfriend was doing to the other girl.

Angela brought Vicky to a gentle orgasm and then lifted her face, "Okay, you feel nice and wet inside now?"

Vicky nodded her head, smiled and lowered her back against the sleeping bag to try and catch her breath, Angela turned to her brother and said, "Okay Mark, last chance, get the fuck over here and do her or I'll turn Ray loose on her ass."

Mark actually sank back under his sleeping bag a little instead of rolling out and rolling his friend. Angela pulled Ray round to take her place between Victoria's raised knees, Angela placed Ray at the exact point that she wanted his body to be, she reached between his body and Vicky's, took a tight hold on his cock and began rubbing it against the slick and wet opening to her inner cavern. "Go easy, your cock is a monster compared to what she needs for her first time."

As Angela started to push Ray's cock head into Victoria's cunt Clare gasped and started to climax under John even though he was still just using the same languid stroke. Victoria gasped in pain as Ray's cockhead bludgeoned its way past Victoria's labia and started to open up her vaginal sheath, Angela pulled Ray back a fraction and put her head between their bodies and spat on Ray's cock head before pushing him back in.

Ray got a fraction of an inch deeper into Vicky's cunt but she gasped again, Angela pushed harder and Vicky cried out in pain, Angela turned to Mark who was full on jerking his cock, she spoke sharply at him, "Mark, do you really want my boyfriend to break her in for you, he's so fucking huge that he'll probably ruin her for you forever!"

Mark finally, reluctantly started to drag his body out of his sleeping bag; Angela put her hand against Ray's stomach to stop him pushing his cock into Victoria's cunt. Ray backed out and Mark took his place between Victoria's legs, he got his cock about half way up Vicky's cunt and she pushed him back and gasped. Mark was very confused, Vicky had been begging him to fuck her for over two years and now, just as he had finally agreed to do it she was stopping him before he was all the way in her.

Angela pushed her brother back out of Vicky's cunt, "I think he's hitting your hymen Vicky, it always hurts a little, but if your hymen is thicker than normal it hurts a lot. Do you want to stop now and try again tomorrow night?"

"Oh God no, it's taken too long already, I want to do it now!"

Angela pulled Vicky's feet off of the floor and pushed her knees against her ribs, the position that Ray had used on Angela just a few days earlier. Angela told Ray to hold her knees in place and to pull her legs as wide apart as he could without hurting her. Ray just leaned in to grab Victoria's legs but Angela looked towards her mother and father who were still just fucking slowly, Clare was just coming down from the climax that she had been pushed too when Angela was licking Victoria's cunt out for her.

"No, don't do it that side, come round here, kneel by my side and hold her legs."

Ray looked over his shoulder, now the reason that Angela had asked him to move could have been so that he could watch her mum and dad fucking as he was holding Vicky's legs but he got the feeling that it was to give Clare and John a good clear view of Mark and Victoria as Mark busted her cherry for her.

Angela placed her thumbs on each side of Victoria's labia and pulled her cunt wide open, then she balled a load of spittle up in her mouth and let it fall into Victoria's open cup. Angela fixed her mother eye to eye and then bent down and took Mark's cock in her mouth, Clare jumped to another very loud climax. Angela sucked her brother's cock for a minute and then let it slip from her mouth, trying to leave as much of her spit along his cock shaft as she could, then she pulled Mark by his cock closer to Victoria and aimed his cock head against her open cunt, it was a little awkward for Mark, he had wanted to be more upright so he could watch his own cock as he deflowered the girl but because Ray was holding her folded over, Mark had to be more horizontal.

Mark took over at last, Ray had a good close-up view of Mark's cock as it slipped an inch into Vicky's cunt, Angela's slimy spit was sliding down Marks shaft from his pubic hair and running over Victoria's labia, adding to the lubrication thing going on down there. Victoria gasped in pain again. Angela stopped Mark and held him in place, "Are you sure that you really want to do this Vicky, even if it hurts a lot?"

"Yes, yes please, please help us to do this right now!"

"Hold her tight Ray, just move round a little, put your thighs against her shoulder, one leg either side of her head."

Ray's cock was dangling down over Victoria's face and she lifted her head up to lick Ray's cockhead to take the drips of pre-cum from his python's single eye. Angela began to tell Victoria about her plan but that was just to lull the girl into a false sense of security because after just a few words Angela jumped and hit her brother's arse from above with all of her weight, Victoria screamed her lungs out and was fighting everyone to get free and out from under Mark's body.

Clare's orgasm redoubled at the sound of Victoria's scream and John chose that moment to fill his wife's cunt with his spunk. Angela pushed herself up off of her brother's backside, pushing him a little deeper into Vicky's cunt. "Mark, just lie still for a few minutes while Vicky gets used to you being in there. Vicky, as soon as you think you can take it tell Mark to start fucking you, don't leave it too long though, the hard work is all done, the pain can only get less and less from now on."

Angela pulled Ray away from Victoria's head and shoulders, his work as blocker was done and as soon as he released her legs they started to fall to earth slowly. Vicky and Mark were kissing as if they had been doing it all of their lives. Ray heard Vicky tell Mark to start again and to take it slowly.

"Well then darling, what would you like to do to me as your reward for waking my stupid, pigheaded brother up to his responsibilities?"

That was a difficult question, what the hell could Ray ask for that would seem special to a girl who was so obviously well educated in sex?

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