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Captive Family, Part 39- 47
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CAPTIVE FAMILY
(by EROS!)
Part 39.
Cathy grabbed her bag and carefully opened the motelroom door.
She looked about cautiously, before stepping outside. Bobby followed,
pulling Mandy along behind him.
"Wait, Mom!", he said as they stepped outside. "I've gotta get
something from the car, okay?"
"Shit, Bobby, hurry up!", snapped his mother. "Somebody's bound
to have reported it already!"
"Don't worry, I won't be long!" Bobby raced off towards the car,
with Cathy and Mandy both watching him nervously. He opened the
passenger side door and took something out of the glove compartment,
returning moments later with a big smile on his face.
"What the hell are you so damn happy about?" asked his mother.
"Oh, nothing!", replied Bobby, patting his back pocket. "Just a
little insurance, Mom, that's all."
The van that Cathy had spotted was still parked in front of the
motel, but as they approached, it became obvious that it was no
longer unoccupied. The side door was open and a couple of kids were
sitting in the back. One was a dark haired girl, about fourteen years
old, the other a red-haired boy, about the same age as Bobby.
"What are we gonna do now, Mom?", said Bobby under his breath.
Mandy clung to the boy's side like leech.
"I don't know, son. Let me think!"
Cathy looked around anxiously for another likely source of
transport, but wherever she looked, there were no other cars close
by. Then, about two blocks away, she suddenly spotted a police car
heading in their direction.
"Jesus! It's the fuckin' cops!"
For several seconds Bobby watched the patrol car cruise towards
them, his heart pumping blood to his throbbing temples. Then, with a
burst of speed borne out of pure desperation, he made a split-second
decision. Putting one arm around Mandy, he grabbed his mother by the
arm and dragged them both towards the open door of the van.
"Hey! What the......" gasped the boy in the van as the trio
scrambled inside. He didn't finish his sentence, because as soon as
the door of the van slid shut behind them, Bobby produced the .38
he'd stuffed into his back pocket and shoved the muzzle of the pistol
into the kid's face.
"Shut the fuck up!", he growled, pressing the barrel against the
side of the boy's head. "What's your name?"
"Kevin", gasped the boy, staring hatefully at the three intruders.
"Okay, Kevin! Just keep calm and nobody'll get hurt, alright?"
The young girl opened her mouth as if to scream, but Bobby put his hand
over her mouth and pointed the gun at her.
"That goes for you too, Sweetcheeks!", snarled Bobby. "One word
and I'll fuckin' blow both your brains out, okay?"
The girl nodded, her eyes wide with fright.
"What's your name, beautiful?", said Bobby removing his hand from
the girl's mouth and placing it on her right tit. He fondled the
firm, succulent boob gently through her thin blouse.
"D... Debby", stammered the pretty young brunette.
"Well, Debby, if you and Kevin here want to survive this ride,
you gotta promise to be very, very quiet, and do exactly as I say,
okay?"
"Okay!", murmured Debby, flinching as the boy's fingers pinched
her hard little nipple.
"Good!... Now, where's that cop car, Mom?", snapped Bobby,
glancing suddenly at his mother. Cathy looked carefully out of the
side window.
"It just pulled into the motel carpark.... a cop is getting
out....", she continued. "He's looking in our car... Shit, Bobby,
he's checking the fuckin' license plate.... Jesus, we gotta get out
of here now!"
"Are the keys in the ignition, Mom?", asked Bobby, keeping his eyes on
the two frightened kids. Cathy peered over the front seat, but the keys
were
gone.
"No, I can't see 'em!"
"Shit!"
Bobby thrust the barrel of the pistol under Kevin's nose.
"Where's the fuckin' keys, asshole?", he demanded.
Part 40.
The boy flinched, drawing back away from the gun as if it was a
venomous snake about to strike.
"I don't know!", he whined. "Honest!"
Bobby pushed the tip of the barrel into the boy's left nostril,
but once he saw the look of defiance in Kevin's eyes, he decided on
a new approach.
"Okay, maybe your little girlfriend here will tell me," he
growled, shoving the barrel between the young girl's thighs. "How
'bout it, Debby? You know where the keys are, Sweetheart?"
Kevin reacted violently, trying to grab the gun from Bobby's
hand, but Bobby had been expecting something like that. He moved
swiftly, hitting the kid sharply across the side of the face.
"Don't ever do that again, shithead!" he snarled, replacing the
barrel of the gun back between the girl's thighs. "Or I'll give your
little girlfriend here a blow job she'll never forget!"
The boy nursed his swollen, bloodied cheek and glared venomously
at his attacker.
"She's not my girlfriend, creep, she's my sister!", snarled
Kevin. "And so help me, if you do anything to hurt her I'll kill
you!"
"Sister, huh?", said Bobby, staring at the pretty young girl.
Debby was hardly older than Mandy, but with much bigger tits. He
jabbed the gun-barrel suggestively against the girl's cuntmound,
causing her to flinch as the cold muzzle pressed into her hot flesh.
"Mmmmmm, don't worry, Sweetcheeks!", said Bobby lifting her skirt up
and taking a good long look. "Hurting a gorgeous little babe like you
is the last thing on my mind right now... believe me!"
He glanced across at Mandy and was pleased to see a sexy smile on
her pretty young face, his mother on the other hand was not so
pleased.
"Christ, Bobby!... be careful with that damn thing!"
"Chill out, Mom!", he hissed. "If we don't find the fuckin' keys
and get the fuck out of here soon, you're gonna be back inside before
I can kiss your hot little pussy goodbye!"
Mandy had guessed from the start that Bobby and Cathy were a
little more friendly than mother and son ought to be, but Kevin and
Debby were absolutely flabbergasted to hear such blatant revelations.
"You mean y... you have sex with your own mother?" gasped Kevin.
His eyes were between his sister's parted thighs, where Bobby's gun
was still pressed firmly against the girl's panty-covered cuntbulge.
"Why don't you shut-up and tell me where the fuckin' keys are,
before I give your baby sister a new cunthole, Hero!"
"M...mom and Dad have 'em!", said Kevin nervously, staring at his
little sister's exposed crotch. "They're at the bank."
"Y.. yeah! Th... that's right," stammered Debby, trying to pull
her dress down. "Umm... they... um... said they wouldn't be long,
because we've gotta be up at the cabin before nightfall!"
"What cabin?", demanded Bobby wiggling the end of the barrel into
Debby's moist crotch. The girl felt a twitch in her loins as the hard
tip of the barrel rubbed against her sensitive little clit.
"Our... our... m... mountain cabin!", she gasped. "We go there
every summer."
"Perfect!", said Bobby. "...a little hideaway in the hills.
That'll give us all a little more time to get acquainted, won't it!"
He looked over at his mother and Mandy. "Mom, keep an eye out for
anyone coming out of the bank... Mandy, you rip up that sheet and
use it to gag our little friends here. Tie their hands and legs too,
honey!"
"You won't get away with this...", protested Kevin. "... my
Dad will..."
"Your Dad will do exactly like we tell him, smart-ass..." snarled
Bobby, pushing the boy roughly into the back of the van next to his
sister "...if he knows what's good for him."
Part 41.
Two minutes later, Cathy saw a man and a woman emerge from the
bank and look in the direction of the van.
"This could be them, Bobby!", she said, twisting towards her
son.
Bobby pointed the gun at the bound and gagged pair, scowling
darkly.
"Not a fuckin' sound, okay?", he threatened.
Debby nodded energetically, her big brown eyes wide with fear.
Her brother on the other hand simply glared at their young captor
with a look of pure, frustrated hatred.
Bobby ignored the boy and crouched down behind the driver's seat.
"Everybody down!", he breathed. "...right down!"
Mandy and Cathy huddled low beside him as Bobby peeked out of the
window. He saw the couple cross the street and head straight for
them. The woman was a curvaceous redhead, about thirty-four or
thirty-five, with long slender legs and a cute, firm little ass that
immediately reminded him of his sexy mother. She was wearing a tight
pink blouse and even tighter matching shorts. So tight and short in
fact, as to be almost indecent. And as Bobby watched the woman walk
towards them, he couldn't help but stare lustfully at her gorgeous
body.
She had the figure and sexy good-looks most guys his age only
ever saw in the centrefold of a magazine, tall, a little skinny,
perhaps, but on her, it looked good... real good! Her ass was round
and prominent, and wiggled sexily as she walked... so did her boobs.
She had to be a 38-C, and her tits looked as firm and as ripe as two
big peaches. Bobby could see now where Debby got her figure from, the
sexy little fourteen-year-old was a smaller version of her beautiful
mother.
His gaze switched to the man walking beside her. He was
dark-haired, and handsome, in his late thirties, and very well-built
for his age. Bobby looked at the man's rippling muscles and winced,
hoping that he would never have to face the man without his gun. He
gripped the butt, firmly in his sweaty palm for reassurance. As the
couple approached the van, Bobby ducked out of sight, his gun ready.
The driver's door opened first, and the man got in, turning as he did
so toward the back.
"Sorry we were so long, kids", he started to say. "But they...... "
"Shut-up and nobody'll get hurt, okay!", growled Bobby, cutting
him off in mid-sentence. He thrust the gun viciously into the side of
the man's neck. At the same time, the sexy redhead opened the
passenger door and slid in beside her husband, still blissfully
unaware that anything was wrong.
The big man tensed immediately, gasping as he felt Bobby's cold
barrel press against his skin. He tried to look around, but Bobby
grabbed the man's neck viciously with his other hand
"Move and I'll blow your fuckin' brains out, Pops!", he snarled.
The woman opened her mouth to scream, but Bobby silenced her with a
withering look.
"Now, both of you listen to me!" growled Bobby, waving the gun
around for added effect. "Your kids are safe. They're tied up here in
back. But, so help me, if either one of you screams or tries anything
smart, I'll fuckin' shoot first and ask questions later... is that
clear?"
"Yes, perfectly!", said the man with surprising calm. Bobby
looked at the pretty redhead and grinned.
"That goes for you too, gorgeous!", he winked. The woman looked
at him with fear, just like her daughter had done, but she remained
silent.
"If you want money, I can give you all we have," said the man,
reaching for his wallet.
"Don't bother, Pops!", sniggered Bobby. "...right now we just
want out of here as quickly as possible, okay?"
"Alright, we'll take you anywhere you want, just don't hurt
anybody!"
"You sure will, shithead!", Bobby grinned evily. "Now, put the
keys into the ignition, and start the engine... act natural and
don't try anything funny, okay!"
"Okay, just keep calm."
"Shut-up, Pops! Just start the fuckin' engine an pull out from
the curb, nice and easy. You know, like we're all going on a nice
little family drive, okay?"
Part 42.
Dick Ellis knew exactly what to do. He had served three years as
sheriff in a small mid-west town, until a pompous group of local
officials decided that he no longer served their purpose. But, in
that short time Dick had learned a lot, and he recognized immediately
that the kid with the gun was dangerous, and he was going to do
everything the boy demanded, just to keep his family safe. He glanced
at his beautiful wife, Lisa, wishing he could hold her close and
comfort her. She was scared, he knew... scared for herself, scared
for the kids... and scared for him. He could see it in her eyes, but
like the brave woman he knew she was, she said nothing, as always
trusting him implicitly. Dick started the engine and pulled away from
the curb as instructed, being careful not to draw attention to
himself. These people were desperate, and he wasn't going to take any
chances with his family's safety.
Bobby's brain ticked over like a well oiled piece of precision
machinery. If the police had located their car, their next move would
be to set up road blocks at strategic points, hoping that their prey
had little local knowledge, but who was going to look for them up in
the fuckin' mountains?
"What's your name, Pops?", he asked.
"Dick"
"You know this area, Dick?"
"Not really!"
Bobby pressed the muzzle of the .38 into the man's neck once more.
"Don't fuck with me, Dick!", snarled Bobby. "I know about the
cabin! Your sexy little daughter told me. So how 'bout we all just
head up there nice and easy like, okay?"
Dick nodded and headed west out of town. They drove for about ten
minutes before turning off the highway onto a dirt road. After about
half an hour, Bobby became impatient and leaned over, yelling into
Dick's ear.
"How much further, Pops?", he asked.
"About an hour, maybe two!", replied Dick, looking at Bobby in the
rear-view mirror.
"Jesus! What a fuckin' drag!", cursed Bobby, slumping dejectedly
down beside his sleeping mother. On the other side of the van, Mandy
was also asleep, curled up in the foetal position like a little baby,
her cute, naked, little butt poking out provocatively from underneath
her short skirt.
Bobby's crotch bulged as he remembered vividly their short but
exquisitely satisfying session in the bathroom back at the motel.
Mandy's little hairless pussy had felt so hot and tight around his
prick, that he'd shot off in less than two minutes! Bobby smiled to
himself and stared at Mandy's bare butt, wondering if the little sexy
thirteen-year-old was big enough to take his prick up her asshole.
'Christ', he thought with a grin. 'If she was tight in the cunt,
imagine how much tighter her hot, buttery little shit-chute must be!'
Bobby lay back and smiled, looking around the van like a king
surveying his court. The gun in his hand made him feel like a king
too. With it, he could do anything... have anything, whenever he
wanted it... even sex. And lately Bobby seemed to want that all the
time.
He knew Mandy or his mother would put out for him any time he got
the urge, and, when he tired of them, there was always Hero-boy's
big-titted little sister and her equally sexy mother, who might be
persuaded to help a horny young fugitive in his hour of need. Bobby's
cock lurched at the prospect of fucking his two female captives, the
redheaded mother especially. She reminded him so much of his mother,
tall, well built, and stunningly beautiful, but Bobby was certain of
one thing... she would look even more stunning if she was absolutely
naked, with her juicy, redhaired pussy impaled securely on his
throbbing cock.
Bobby saw it clearly in his mind's eye. He'd make Debby watch, as
he fucked her squealing mother to orgasm after orgasm, playing with
the girl's cunt and tits to get her nice and hot. After the sexy
redhead's cunt had taken his first load, he'd get the daughter to
suck him off, and dump his second load down her hot, sweet little
gullet, Then, with a good deal of the edge taken off his virile young
cock, he could fuck them both for hours and hours! And if Mandy or
his mother wanted a little action at the same time, he'd be only too
willing to accommodate them as well. Bobby gave a self-satisfied
little sigh of pleasure and glanced about the van once more, happy in
the knowledge that no matter what happened in the next couple of
days, the one thing he wouldn't run out of was pussy.
Part 43.
The road became progressively bumpier, until finally Dick turned
off and went up an even narrower track. After about a mile or so,
they came out into a clearing and pulled up. It was almost dark, but
Bobby could see the outline of a cabin to their left nestled in a
secluded little glen. All around, the mountains rose up like huge,
silent sentinels, protecting the cabin on three sides. It was perfect
for their purposes, completely surrounded by tall pines, making it
virtually invisible from the road.
"Not bad, Pops! Not fuckin' bad at all!", remarked Bobby, pointing
the gun at Dick. "Now, you and Red get out slowly and stand over
there by the steps and don't move!"
Dick and Lisa did as they were told and stood quietly, watching
the boy's every move. Dick's police training told him not to try
anything as long as there was a chance of danger to anyone...
especially his family.
Bobby opened the side door and ushered Mandy and Cathy out.
"Go inside and check the place out."
"Okay son," replied his mother. "Coming Mandy?"
The girl looked at Bobby. He smiled at her and nodded in the
direction of the cabin. Mandy scooted up the steps at Cathy's heels,
her short skirt lifting up to reveal a wonderful absence of panties.
Standing where he was, Dick couldn't help but get a good look at
the girl's sweet, naked little rump as she scampered by. He
swallowed hard, trying not to stare, but he couldn't help himself.
And, even as his cock stirred in his pants, his conscience came
crashing down on him like a ton of bricks. Jesus, what the fuck was
he doing! The little kid looked even younger than his own daughter!
How could a mere child's bare ass affect him like that? Ashamed,
Dick looked quickly away, but not before Bobby caught the exchange.
"Not a bad piece of ass for a thirteen-year-old, huh Pops?", he
laughed, amused by Dick's obvious embarrassment. "Yeah... bet you'd
love to try a little of that little cherry pie, wouldn't you, Pops?"
Dick didn't answer. He turned away angrily, catching his wife's
eye. She looked a little hurt. Lisa had seen the look on her
husband's face as well, and read it just as accurately as Bobby had.
She loved Dick very much. He was a good provider, an excellent lover
and above all a good father to their children, but Lisa suddenly
realized that she had just seen a side of her husband's nature that
she had never seen before, and it disturbed her. Bobby smiled to
himself 'Well, well well... Mister Cool has a weak spot for young
pussy, huh?', he mused. 'Mmmmmmm, this could be interesting.'
"Okay, Red," he barked. "Get back there and untie Hero and
Sweetcheeks, and make it snappy! You can take their gags off too.
Nobody's gonna hear a fuckin' thing way out here."
Lisa nodded and did as she was told, watched carefully by Bobby.
When she was done, Debby and Kevin joined their parents by the steps,
rubbing painfully at sore wrists and cramped legs.
"Good! Now, why don't you good people invite me into your cosy
little home away from home, okay? You first, Pops!", said Bobby,
nodding towards the open door.
Bobby followed the Ellis family up the steps, noting with keen
delight the way Debby's pert young bottom jiggled invitingly as she
ascended the stairs ahead of him. Her mother's firm, ripe ass did
the same. 'Shit, I'm in heaven!', thought Bobby, reaching out to cop
a feel of Debby's tempting little butt.
Her small, rounded asscheeks were incredibly warm and firm, just
like Mandy's, and Bobby got an instant hard-on just touching them.
The girl stiffened but kept on walking, not even turning her head.
Emboldened by her lack of reaction, Bobby became more daring. He
casually slipped a finger up between the girl's slender thighs and
pressed the exploring digit against her hard little cuntmound. To his
extreme pleasure Bobby found that she was moist down there, very
moist. He could feel the distinct outline of her young pussy-slit
through the tightly stretched crotch of her panties. The hot, dewy
little groove opened and closed against his fingertip as she walked
gingerly up the steps.
Debby made no move to stop him or even to cry out. She was too
scared at first, but then, as Bobby began to wiggle the tip of his
finger into her hot cuntslit, Debby began to like it. Unknown to her
mother and father, Debby wasn't the sweet, innocent little virgin
that they though she was. In fact, she had lost her virginity on her
thirteenth birthday, and since that day, she had been having regular
sex with a succession of boyfriends. So it wasn't surprising that
Bobby's insistent finger ignited a familiar burning deep down inside
her tender young loins.
Part 44.
Bobby pulled his hand reluctantly out from between Debby's legs as
they entered the cabin and gave the girl's cute ass a friendly
little pat. His mother reported that they had found no telephone, no
guns or weapons of any kind, and only one other exit. Bobby nodded
his approval and motioned for their captives to sit down on the sofa.
Mandy came up and stood beside him, smiling from ear to ear.
"This is a great place, Bobby, don't ya think?"
"Sure is, baby," replied the boy, putting his arm around her slim
waist.
"I bet old Dick here is loaded.... am I right, Pops?"
Bobby dropped his hand and openly squeezed Mandy's naked ass under
her dress. The little girl rubbed her self against him sensuously,
enjoying the intimate contact even more, knowing that the family on
the couch were watching her.
"You know what, Mandy, honey?", he asked her.
"No, Bobby. What?"
"I think dear old Dickie here has the hots for you," Bobby looked
at the foursome on the couch with a devilish grin.
"Huh?"
"When you went up the steps before, I caught him looking up your dress."
"Really?", smiled Mandy, glancing at Dick.
"Yeah. I think it gave the dirty old bugger a hardon too"
Bobby bent down and whispered something into Mandy's ear. At
first she shook her head but Bobby said something else to her and
reluctantly the girl agreed. She went over and stood near the couch,
in front of Dick.
"Do you like looking under my dress?", she asked boldly, looking
directly into the man's eyes. Dick glanced over at Bobby, staring
at the boy with a look of utter contempt on his ruggedly handsome
face. Bobby had embarrassed him in front of his wife and family once
already, and Dick wasn't about to give the hardened teenager a second
chance.
"Why don't you just leave us alone," he said evenly, trying
desperately to keep his temper. Mandy was swaying her hips in front
of him now, and after seeing her naked little ass earlier, the
presence of the pretty young girl so tantalizingly close to him was
most disconcerting.
"Wouldn't you like to see more?", insisted Mandy, inching her
skirt slowly up over her hips. "I'm not wearing any panties, you
know."
"He knows,", grinned Bobby, "he got a good look at you before
remember?"
"Oh, yeah, I forgot," said Mandy, raising the hem of her skirt
even higher. "Well, maybe he'd like a closer look."
Mandy lifted her dress to her navel and shoved her naked cunt into
Dick's flushed face. The man couldn't move. His instincts told him
he should pull back, but his eyes were glued to Mandy's hairless
little cuntslit, scant inches from his face. His mouth dropped open,
and despite his strict family upbringing, Dick knew that if his wife
and kids had not been sitting right there beside him, he would have
willingly pressed his mouth over the child's lewdly offered cunt and
sucked the adolescent juices from her hot, tasty little hole. Dick
sat there drooling, and it was his wife who finally saved
"Leave him alone, you animals!", snapped Lisa, jumping abruptly
to her feet. Bobby grabbed her round the waist and held the gun to
her head.
"Chill out, Red!", he snarled. "We're just having some fun,
that's all!" Mandy dropped her skirt and stepped back towards Cathy,
who put her arms protectively around the sexy young girl.
Lisa struggled a little in Bobby's embrace, and then stopped, her
left tit resting heavily on the boy's upper arm, her voluptuous ass
was pressed firmly into his bulging crotch. Despite her anger, the
feel of Bobby's hard young cock against her buttocks made Lisa's
easily aroused pussy tingle involuntarily. Bobby was having similar
feelings. The woman's body felt good against him... very, very good,
and it was with the utmost reluctance that he finally released her,
pushing her roughly back down onto the couch.
Part 45.
"Okay,", he yelled. "Let's get something straight! Somebody is
gonna get hurt bad if you people don't start doing exactly as you're
told. I want you to speak only when you're spoken to, and move only
when you're told to move! Do I make myself clear?!!"
Kevin and Debby nodded vigorously, while Dick and Lisa mumbled a
rather unconvincing affirmative.
Cathy took her son aside for a second, so the others wouldn't
hear.
"We'll have to take turns at watching 'em," she whispered.
"otherwise they're bound to make a break for it."
"I've got a better idea," replied Bob with a leer. He walked back
to the couch and pointed the gun at the four captives.
"Get up and strip off!", he ordered.
"What?", gasped Dick incredulously.
"You heard me, Pops," grinned Bobby. "All of you, take your
clothes off!"
"Everything?", asked Lisa, going a bright red.
"Yeah, everything, right down to the skin," Bobby said giving the
pretty redhead a meaningful glance.
"Why?", demanded Dick.
"Simple, Sherlock!", chuckled Bobby. "Without any clothes, you
guys ain't real likely to run off very far, now are you?"
Dick was about to protest again, but Bobby silenced him by
ramming the gun barrel into his midriff. The big man doubled over in
pain but straightened up again almost immediately, rubbing his
stomach.
"Now, come on! Get this show on the road," encouraged Bobby.
"Let's see some skin, folks!"
Lisa darted a nervous look over at her husband, who was already
undressing. He nodded for her to do as Bobby asked, and reluctantly,
Lisa began to remove her clothes also. Beside her, Kevin and Debby
were also undressing under the watchful eye of their captors.
Bobby's eyes flicked back and forth from Debby to her mother as
the two women began to undress before him. He glanced at his mother
and saw that she was staring at Dick and his son. There was a
definite look of anticipation in her eyes, and as the men disrobed,
her gaze settled finally on Kevin as more and more of the boy's
well-built young body was revealed. Mandy, on the other hand, had her
eyes on Kevin's father. For her age, she had a rather mature taste in
men. Probably because all the men she had ever had sex with,
including her father, were at least two or three times her age.
Dick's ruggedly handsome features and big, rippling muscles excited
the horny little youngster no end. She couldn't wait to see how big
and long his prick was.
Bobby watched closely as Lisa slipped out of her blouse and undid
her shorts, wiggling sensuously out of the tight-fitting garment like
a snake shedding it's skin. She unfastened her bra and let it fall to
the floor. Bobby whistled as her large round tits sprang free. Lisa
covered her boobs with her hands in embarrassment. Her face began to
turn almost as red as her hair when she noticed Bobby eyeing her
exposed flesh with undisguised lust.
"Nice tits, lady!", snickered Bobby. "Now take off your panties!"
"No!", spat Lisa taking a step back. "I won't!"
Bobby waved the gun at her. It was a threatening gesture whose
meaning was quite plain.
"You still haven't got it have you, Red?", he snarled. "Okay,
sweetheart, let me put it to you another way. If you haven't got them
frilly little knickers off in five seconds flat, I'm gonna rip 'em
off your fuckin' ass!"
Part 46.
Lisa turned to her husband, tears welling in her wide green eyes.
"Dick?", she whimpered.
"Do what he says, honey. I don't want him hurting you or the
kids, okay?"
Bobby gave them a satisfied grin. "You heard your old man, Red.
Now get 'em off!", he chuckled.
Lisa hesitated for a moment and then, with a look of total
submission on her pretty face, reluctantly began to obey. Her
fingers paused at the top of her low-cut panties, but then she peeled
them down over her gently curving belly and pulled them down her full
thighs, tossing the crumpled wisp of cloth carelessly onto the floor.
As she stood before Bobby, stark naked, Lisa's initial shame turned
into anger. She was proud of her body! Why should some jumped-up kid
with a gun make her feel ashamed of it?
Watching Bobby's eyes flick over her naked tits and cunt, Lisa
put her hands on her hips and stared back at him defiantly, letting
the boy view everything she had. Bobby licked his lips.
"Jesus Christ!", he murmured, staring at the woman's lush
nakedness.
Standing beside his wife, Dick paused, realizing with a pleasant
sensation that his wife was still one of the loveliest women he had
ever seen, and by the look on the boy's face, Bobby agreed
wholeheartedly.
He turned his lascivious attention to Debby. The young daughter
was just taking off her panties, and as she bent over Bobby marvelled
at the size of her dangling tits. They were almost as big as her
mother's but as she straightened up it was clear that they were much,
much firmer.
Unlike Mandy, Debby's young pussy was covered with a sparse
growth of fine, black pubic hair, her little cuntbush a dark,
mysterious patch framed exquisitely the creamy whiteness of her long
slender legs. Debby wasn't as comfortable as her mother about letting
her little treasure be seen either. She didn't know whether to cover
her tits or her cunt. In the end she decided just to stand there with
her hands by her sides, her legs tightly closed.
"Mmmmmmm, not bad either," muttered Bobby, with a lewd grin.
Despite her situation, Debby felt a twinge of adolescent pleasure at
Bobby's open admiration of her naked body. She almost smiled at her
handsome young captor, but stopped short when she saw her father
staring at her.
Dick dropped his eyes to the floor after only a second, but Debby
had seen the expression of interest flash over his face. And the
knowledge that her own father had looked upon her naked body with
desire in his eyes, began to stir dark, forbidden feelings deep down
inside her. As he continued to undress, Dick was having similar
feelings. Of course, he had seen his daughter in the nude before,
many times. But that was years ago when Debby was just a little kid,
with no shape whatsoever. Days long past, when as a devoted father,
he used to sit her on his knee or push her on a swing. Seeing her
now, made Dick realize how much his little girl had matured. In a
matter of a few short years, his baby daughter had grown up into a
beautiful, sexy young woman, right under his very nose.
Dick dropped his shorts and stood naked beside his wife and
daughter, and moments later Kevin did the same, feeling a more than a
little self-conscious about the looks of admiration Cathy was giving
him. Kevin already knew that his sister had a great body, he had been
peeking into her room for months now, watching her undress. Once he
had even jerked himself off outside her bedroom window as he watched
Debby sprawled naked on her bed. But he had never once seen his
mother in the nude, and he couldn't take his eyes off her. To his
shame, the more he looked at her huge tits and flaming red cunt, the
bigger his eager young cock became.
Cathy saw young Kevin's cock harden noticeably and drew in her
breath. She'd watched with great interest as the boy undressed. His
young cock had turned out to be just as big as her son's, and except
for Kevin's tousled crop of red hair, both boys had the same lean,
muscular, athletic kind of physique that always made Cathy's pussy
drool. She whispered to Mandy.
Part 47.
"Jesus, hon, will ya look at that gorgeous hunk of cockmeat!"
Mandy was looking alright, but not at Kevin. Granted, the boy was
hung, but not like his father. Mandy's hot little cunt moistened
noticeably as she stared at the big man's cock. Even limp it looked
formidable, and Mandy had trouble resisting the urge to walk right
over to him and grab it.
Lisa noticed the young girl's eyes on her husband's prick. He was
old enough to be her father, but the from the look of unmistakable
lust in the child's eyes, Mandy really didn't care. Lisa was so angry
she could scream. What was wrong with these people? All they seemed
to think of was sex! Lisa saw the other woman, Cathy, staring just as
hotly at her son. She turned to see what the woman found so
interesting and was confronted by Kevin's swelling cock. She had
never thought about her son sexually before, but now, the very sight
of his large, naked penis twitching lewdly between his muscular young
thighs, made her pussy quiver uncontrollably with wet heat. She
couldn't take her eyes off it!
Satisfied with the proceedings so far, Bobby motioned for the
naked family to sit down. Then, with a mischievous grin on his face
he sauntered over to where Mandy and his mother were standing and put
an arm around each of them.
"Hey, I got an idea how we can have a little fun here," he
whispered.
"How?", asked Cathy, casting a longing glance at Kevin's cock.
"Did you notice the way they were all lookin' at each other
before?"
"Yeah," breathed Mandy, remembering the hot look she had seen
Dick give his naked daughter.
"Okay,", continued Bobby giving them both a gentle hug. "Well, I'd
say it wouldn't take too much to get these rich dudes turned on to
each other... know what I mean? Then, once we get 'em to fuckin' and
suckin' each other, we can all join in and make it one big family
orgy... wild, huh?"
Horny as they were, the girls were only too willing to agree to
Bobby's plan. And, as he outlined the details, Cathy and Mandy both
felt their already aroused cunts begin to twitch deliciously with
anticipation.
After a few minutes of animated whispering, the trio broke their
secretive huddle and approached the others.
"Okay, folks," Bobby, said with a smirk. "Time for some
entertainment."
"What do you mean?", asked Dick, looking uneasy.
"Well, it's like this, Pops. We're gonna put on some music and
you and your family here are gonna do a little dancing... sound like
fun?"
"What you you mean?", said Lisa.
"I mean... choose your partners, Red!", laughed Bobby pulling the
naked woman to her feet. "Come on everybody! Time for a little cheek
to cheek!"
Cathy turned on the radio and selected a station playing a mellow
arrangement of fifties music. Mandy settled on the couch to watch.
The slow, sensual tones filled the room, but none of the seated
Ellis family moved a muscle. Bobby pulled Lisa towards him, and held
her in his arms, pressing himself suggestively against her nude
flesh.
"Well, looks like it's just you and me, Baby!", he grinned,
squeezing her ass. Dick jumped up and reached for his wife, but
Bobby was too fast for him. He grabbed Dick's arm and swung him
round, pointing the gun at the back of his head.
"This dance is taken, Pops! Why don't you try Sweetcheeks over
there. I'm sure she'd love to dance with her old man!", said Bobby,
enjoying the feel of Lisa's naked, cuntmound rubbing against his
cockbulge.
Dick looked helplessly at his daughter. He was about to sit down
again when Debby suddenly got up and moved towards him.
"What are you doing, baby?", he asked incredulously.
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