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The best way to help Vivian had to be to show Julia what her niece was "really" doing, which could not have been having sex. If Sally could just rub up against Darryl for a while that might be enough to satisfy Julia's interest.

Stuck in her head, Sally didn't even respond to Vivian's comment, nor the chatter from Darryl and Julia that followed after their niece joined them on the couch. With a mild grimace, she merely stepped in front of Darryl, turning away from him, then shifted her feet apart to open up her stance, trying to copy what she had just witnessed from Vivian. But as soon as Sally looks over her shoulder and begins to pitch herself forward, sticking her backside out behind her, she second guesses everything and stands up straight.

Having to push a penis up against her vagina sounds embarrassing, but bending over and sticking her butt out towards a whole group of people on the couch feels humiliating. It's one of the least dignified things she could consider doing while butt naked. But, trying to be rational about it, she tells herself that she's not as tall as Viv, that her legs are too short, that she couldn't possibly push her butt out far enough to reach that dick if she wanted to (not that she wanted to). So it was clearly not that she wasn't willing to do what she had to; she simply couldn't.

Timidly turning back around after her false start, Sally had to face the onlookers before straddling Darryl's legs. Shuffling her way forward until her shins are against the front of the couch, Sally then had to bow her legs to the side and push herself forward to try to get her pelvis closer to the penis standing proud just a short stretch away. His thing itself was an odd sight with Darryl otherwise fully clothed and sitting more comfortably now that Julia had joined his side.

Sally, reaching down, hurriedly grabs the erect cock in an effort to pull it closer and bridge the gap but even with it angled forward and her hips thrust out she's still several inches away from making contact. But then she realizes that she has made a different kind of contact; she's holding a real penis in her hand! That freaks her out for a moment, the young thing startled by her own impetuousness, like she didn't realize what she was grabbing, staring down at the thick manly member in her hand. The longer she held it the less scary it seemed, but it stopped her dead in her tracks, making it appear that she had no clue how she could get herself closer.

"Maybe," started Julia, clearing her throat, "you could bring your feet up onto the couch, dear." Her tone came off as impatient, but she was more disgusted with herself for all but instructing this girl to mount her husband.

The irritated tone was effective however, spurring Sally forward. The girl promptly stepped onto the couch, planting her feet on either side of Darryl, sharing his cushion on the couch. Her toes rotated out to either side and dipped into the crack between the cushions, looking to support herself for the next part, where the towering young girl dropped herself down into a squat over Darryl's lap. As she hovered above him at what she felt was the right height she could feel her pussy open, her vulva separating as the deep squat and open legs split her almost featureless slit expectantly, as if it was excited to be getting attention.

Gripping Darryl's cock once more, Sally guides him close and tries to adjust herself to meet him. His bulbous glans, topped by a fresh bead of precum, pushes right between her lips the moment she pulls him in. She discovers her squat has placed her at an odd angle and although she had only intended to press him against the top of her mound, her soft supple lips and his slippery tip converge to slip him right by her clit and past the bulge of her pubic bone to nestle him right between her vulva.

Feeling something part her sex made Sally's spine tingle. Not expecting it, she froze as soon as the slick fat head of Darryl's steely cock very suddenly found itself wedged between her lips. The natural sway in her wide squat made it seem as if Darryl's dick was pushing around between her lips, when it was Sally that was poorly balanced on his tip.

This already felt a lot closer to sex than she had intended on going. She slowly flexed her thighs, her pussy briefly squeezing Darryl's cock head, before she lifted herself off of him. This by itself gave her a special thrill, making it look and feel like she was sensually dismounting him after riding him raw. She suddenly felt very grown up, like she was at least 13. She felt as powerful and in control as Vivian, perhaps the same way Viv had felt when Darryl had taken her virginity. But the thrill was fleeting and Sally quickly readjusted her hips and reset herself to bring this cock between her legs in the way she had intended.

However, the second attempt wasn't much different. Whether there was something subconscious at play, or the position of Sally's feet, or the angle of her upright body, something seemed to keep Sally from lowering her pussy mound to the underside of Darryl's shaft. Just like the first time, she pulled his glistening glans to her mound, but she did so more cautiously. Foreskin pulled back, the tight frenulum of Darryl's beefy fuckbat tickled Sally's small nub, and vice versa. Everyone watched closely, Darryl staring with anticipation. The moment she found that especially titillating connection, she instinctively pulled him against her to grind against the sturdy bridge of flesh that had caught her attention, but all it took was one eager shift in her pelvis for his glans to skip past her clit and slip between her lips again.

That felt good too, Sally thought. Too good. The firm head popping past her clit gave her a bit of a start, but it was also a rush of pleasure, one that made her want to keep his cock where it had landed between her lips.

Intrigued, Sally repeated this a few more times, grinding herself against his glans before "accidentally" pushing him along the inside edge of her smooth slit. Tickled by the stretch she felt in her pussy, she felt the need to "accidentally" recreate that as well, adding more downward pressure from her body as she forced him under her mound, soon ignoring the pretense of teasing her clit altogether.

Sally lifted her head and released heavy breaths as she experimentally pushed the weight of her body down onto Darryl's cock. She only wanted to feel Darryl split her slit, to pretend like she was fucking him the way that Vivian had. But she failed to recognize the slippery slope she was on, the stretch of her lips immediately progressing to the stretch of her tight hole. She felt the flared ridge of Darryl's broad cock spread her vulva wider than they had ever been stretched without considering that the tip of that same cock head was gradually pushing inside her.

But there was no way that could happen. She wasn't pushing down especially hard, and to Sally it seemed impossible for her to fit such a huge thing inside her anyway. Her thin ring of a hymen also did what it could to save Sally from herself, stopping the ardent cock at the front door as Sally enjoyed the slow and nearly incomprehensible stretching of her tiny pussy, testing her own limits while childishly confident that she could stop whenever she wanted.

The gallery was nothing but attentive of Sally's silent self discovery, but the pace of the show was quite slow. So Julia struck up a quiet conversation with her husband since he wasn't strictly "busy" with Sally doing all the work. She shared her encounter with Sally in the bathroom without bringing too much attention to her own questionable intentions, merely remarking how sexually pent up the poor girl must be to be walking around the house naked and masturbating nonstop, game or not.

"Hey! Yeah!" Vivian suddenly shouts. "You stopped! UGH!" the teen groans dramatically, already leaning forward. "Do I have to do everything?"

Propped up on her knees, Vivian drops down and reaches in closer to the action, placing her palm aside Sally's pelvis and stretching her fingers onto the front of Sally's mound. The young girl gasps, glances down at her friend, then quickly back up toward the ceiling, blinking wide-eyed. She had been enjoying her own slow pace, blocking out the 3 pairs of eyes that had been following her every move. But feeling someone rub the top edge of her split slit, forcing stimulation onto her already overly worked clit, sent Sally reeling.

Instantly her stomach tightened and her legs felt less stable, her anxiety taking away her control. She became dizzy and hot and shaky all at once, her even and steady arousal suddenly jumping then racing up in a steep climb. It was all scary but freeing. It felt good to not be in control of such an awkward situation, or specifically for someone to take control away from her. But as soon as she acknowledged the bit of relief that went with that, she saw stars, slipping from giving up control to losing it altogether.

"Ah! Viv! That's...! Th-that's so... so... soooo-ohmygod... I don't... I c-can't..."

The overstimulated little 4th grader began to bob on her shaky legs, short squeaky moans with every breath as her climax quickly overtook her. Her legs turned inward, her feet slipped between the cushions, and with the full weight of her slender body pressing onto Darryl, his cock shredded her delicate hymen as she dropped down sharply at the height of her orgasm.

Sally yelped, feeling her pussy stretch and burn, but her sudden cry was lost to her moans and her pleasure overwhelmed her discomfort. Vivian just laughed and forced Sally's legs open. Even Julia helped push one knee aside for a better view. Darryl had the best view of all, his niece's playmate speared atop his cock while she shuddered and moaned, but he still did his best not to put his hands on her. He was pretty drunk, but he knew enough not to ruin a good thing.

"Well?" Julia asked gruffly. "Is that it?"

Seeing an in, Vivian speaks up. "Y'know, if she's done, I could totally go for another tu-"

"No," Julia is quick to interrupt. "You sit there, young lady. You... can help Sally, but that's all."

"Sure! I like helping!" Viv does her best to sound cheery and bubbly then tucks a strand of hair away from Sally's eyes to prove her sincerity.

"Good. Go ahead, Sally."

Sally was beside herself. It seemed Julia expected more from her, almost like she still had to continue to protect Darryl from Vivian. It was true that Sally had really only just started compared with what Vivian had done. And Vivian sure did like to take things further, her fingers already plucking Sally's clit again. But Sally had been taking her time, being extra careful, still teasing the fat tip of Darryl's cock. Surely she could do that some more. Or so she thought.

She knew things felt different down there, but Sally attributed those feelings to her more awkward stance and the deep reach of her orgasm. As far as she could tell she was still only teasing Vivian's uncle while squatting over him on the couch. So she resumed her slow and steady pressure, pushing herself down, unaware of how much of Darryl was inside her. The still self-identifying virgin, intoxicated by the deeper, fuller feeling stretching all of her pussy, quickly became drunk on the idea that she could take just another inch of Darryl's cock. Her overconfidence brought her to - in her head - threaten her tenuous virginity a little more.

But as she ground herself against him, instead of forcing her hymen onto Darryl's cock, Sally was pushing her cervix against him. She felt this so much more intensely than she had her hymen but to Sally it was just her body being stubborn. She attributed the change and new heightened sensations to her leg wobbling orgasm, not to mention Vivian's renewed attention to her clit that seemed to intensify everything. But she was now trying to get Darryl to push past her cervix as if that was the same barrier they'd been probing before. So she found the rhythm she had started, her legs taking just the weight of her body, her pussy rising less than an inch up Darryl's shaft, and sometimes not at all, before slowly pushing down with pressure, her pussy fighting against the thick prick inside it as Sally stubbornly forced herself onto a cock she couldn't take any more of.

"God, she wants it, doesn't she?" commented Julia, watching Sally huff and grunt and strain.

Viv, briefly slipping her hand onto the exposed half of her uncle's diamond shaft beneath Sally, responded with, "She loves it." Appreciating what Sally was impaling herself onto - and certainly not just teasing her uncle - the teen took a firm grip of his girth and stroked down against his pelvis a few times, pressing into his ballsack. Vivian even glanced up at her aunt as she confidently held her uncle's cock with a look that screamed, "So do I."

Sally heard all of this but was too focused to share her thoughts, which was that she still wasn't fucking Darryl. When she rounded her back and tilted forward to peek down at the action below her it appeared from her angle that Darryl's cock was not really inside her, given how much of him was visible, and despite how stretched she felt. After all, Vivian could comfortably fit her whole hand under Sally to stroke her uncle. And if Vivian had been able to sink her crotch right down to the base, the teen's pussy putting on a veritable sword swallowing act, then why couldn't Sally?

The determined girl, red faced and panting, had just enough alcohol in her to not consider there could be good reasons why. It also helped her ignore the further discomfort she felt as she pressed the weight of her whole body behind her pussy, distending her insides as she tried to cram a 7 inch rod into her barely tweenage hole, unknowingly begging the unyielding cock to fuck her womb.

"I-I can d-do it...- I... I..."

Vivian's hand had returned to the front of Sally's mound and the brief reprieve she'd been granted made the 10-year-old's bright pink clit light up like a firework once it was strummed again. Sally's legs visibly wobbled as she found another climax. Within moments her eyes rolled up into her head and she moaned a steady high pitched whimper as Vivian's fingers carried her through another mind-altering orgasm.

This time she started to list backwards, Sally's body following her head as it tilted back. Darryl reached over Vivian and grabbed Sally's sides as the girl began to slip off of him, stopping her before she could go any further. He held her slim, stiff, trembling body upright as Vivian worked to hold Sally at the peak of her climax, vigorously affecting Sally's clit. Darryl also did his part, throwing a few speedy thrusts into the whimpering tween and making her limbs flutter while he spread her blood streaked virginal juices along his shaft. Julia merely held her gaze, soaking in the debaucherous sight of her young niece and even younger daughter's adorable little sexual deviant of a friend vibrating on her husband's cock.

But to Sally the intense pleasure of her orgasm was just an interruption. Once her moans subsided, her limbs steadied, and the waves evened out, she leaned forward until Darryl's cock pressed into her cervix again. As soon as she could shakily reach her hands out to touch Darryl's chest, she again continued pressing herself down onto the immoveable cock under her. The difference now was that her baser instincts were taking over and she forced herself up his shaft to throw herself onto it, her weak legs barely complying to allow her to hump the rod buried inside her with Darryl helping to keep her steady.

"More?" Julia gasped aloud. Her husband glanced at her, still holding Sally's sides, giving a "see what I've been dealing with" shake of his head to help further the claim of his innocence. But as Julia continued to take in the scene something dawned on her, a sympathetic grin growing on her face. "That's it."

"Sure is..." chirped Darryl, finally seeing more vertical action on his member.

"No, no. She had asked me to 'join' her before. She doesn't just want an orgasm, she wants someone to do it with her."

"So... you want me to cum in her?"

"Yeah! You wish!" chuckled Julia, as if that wasn't a real possibility. Reaching out to stroke Sally's leg, she continued. "I'm just saying she doesn't want to be alone! Otherwise she could've locked herself in a bedroom and took care of her business ages ago!"

Vivian giggled, her fingers freely roaming the conjoined organs meeting in Darryl's lap. "Ohhh, you mean an orgy!"

"No! Of course not!"

Darryl frowned. "Then what do you mean?"

"I mean..." Julia paused, sipping her wine as she also tried to understand where she was going. "Well, maybe I don't know what I mean!"

"I know what you mean," announced Darryl. He removed his hands from Sally, forcing the girl to support all of her weight again on wobbly legs, then dropped his left hand between his wife's thighs to pull open the front of her towel. "You don't want to be left out."

"That's not... exactly..." Julia was in no way resistant, but her thoughts melted away when her husband's digits split her folds. She had very nearly started masturbating when Sally had neared her second orgasm, so the drunk and horny matron willingly helped open the rest of her towel and sunk into the couch to let her husband work.

"What about me?" asked Vivian, also not wanting to be left out. She was talking to her uncle, not her aunt, but Julia's reply of, "Mhmm. Go ahead," seemingly gave the green light for uncle and niece to resume their own indecency.

Vivian had been on her knees on the couch for some time to not only put Sally's clit in closer reach but for a closer view of the action as well. But with her aunt's apparent approval, Viv was quick to arch her back and lift her bum off her feet, wiggling her hips to invite her uncle in. Darryl, also eager to take advantage of their good fortune, was quick to slip two fingers inside his thirsty niece's wet little pussy, just outside of the view of his wife.

Sally was oblivious to all this. She heard them talking but didn't care. They could have been berating her or calling her mother and she wouldn't have been the wiser. The sex-addled girl was focused on nothing else but driving her overwhelmed young pussy onto the top half of the lengthy cock beneath her. Along with her squeaky cries of pleasure, every few bounces Sally let loose a pained yelp as she tenderized her cervix, unknowingly forcing the tip of this beastly erection into her womb. Somewhere in the back of her mind she was convinced that she'd still be a virgin until she can push through that stubborn barrier.

Buried as deep as he could be in a 4th grader, his right hand fingering his teenage niece, and his other hand rubbing his horny wife, Darryl could only be pushed so far, Sally literally still pushing herself onto him. He had been looking for some full, deep thrusts of his cock to push him over the edge before, but surely he no longer needed anything more. He was so close he could practically cum on command. And then Vivian went and stretched her body upwards, craning her neck toward Sally.

Having been well trained on the couch downstairs, Sally instinctually met Vivian's rising mouth. Their lips quickly smacked as they both gasped for air, panting between kisses that ranged from cute to sloppy as Sally's slow jerky bounce fuck messed with their timing. The two kids occasionally found an invisible wall between them, their mouths open and tongues wiggling, before they crashed together in a hungry display of passion.

That was the final straw, two drunk and naked underage girls making out in front of both him and his wife while he was inside all three of them. He watched them so intently that he lost all awareness of himself.

"Oh god, I'm cumming! I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumming," he began to chant in a near panic as his semen was already coursing down his dick, his balls lifting and his shaft flexing. It felt like he'd gone from collected but close to full blown orgasm in the blink of an eye.

Sally jerked and shuddered as she felt something blast through that final barrier she'd been grinding against for some time. Wad after thick wad filled her prepubescent womb, making her shiver. Sally tried to keep her attention on her makeout partner, closing out all the other overwhelming sensations, pretending they were both downstairs again, but her partner refused. Vivian had brought her free hand to her own pussy when she rose up, rubbing both herself and Sally at once, but she was pushed over the edge by the sound of her uncle's orgasm.

"AHN! FUCK! FUCK!" Vivian cried, pushing her hips back against her uncle's fingers. She briefly tried to return Sally's affection but was unable. As she found her own orgasm, Viv slumped her head onto Sally's shoulder before the teen first suckled, then nibbled, then outright bit the base of Sally's neck.

"Ah! Hah! AHH!" shrieked Sally, her shout of pain mistaken for a cry of pleasure.

As Julia watched her husband's still cock visibly throb as it pumped cum into Sally's persistently forceful pussy, Julia reached out to put her hand on Sally's body. But seeing Vivian's hand slip away as she became lost in her own orgasm, Julia swiftly glided down Sally's taut stomach to her immaculate little pussy. But she didn't attend to Sally in the same way. Instead of focusing on Sally's pronounced little pubic mound, Julia slipped her fingers around her husband's cock instead. Butting up right against Sally's pussy, palming Darryl's spewing cock, Julia pushed the base of her thumb up into Sally's clit, the tip of her digit rounding over the top of Sally's mons. She then vibrated her hand, shaking her thumb left and right as she firmly pressed into the well rubbed nub.

This sudden change caused Sally to stop. She held still as her tiny clit was squeezed against a hard, veiny cock. Freezing in place also let her feel Darryl pulse inside her, fully stretched by his thick member as the rest of his orgasm gushed inside her one strained wave at a time. His semen fought its way down the length of his straining shaft, strangled by this horny little girl's astonishingly tight pussy.

Julia, too, reveled in her husband's cock coursing with his seed as she gripped him. She was saddened that it wasn't coursing into her, but she still wiggled her thumb into the soft mound of the lucky recipient without jealousy. And her continued focus made that recipient buckle. Sally jerked, her foot slipping, the sudden bounce freeing some of the plentiful spunk inside her. When Sally dropped down again she smashed the cum against Julia's hand, the warm ejaculate quickly coating one of her vulva as Julia lightly twisted her grip.

The pressure on her clit, the throbbing inside her, cum on her lips, it was all too much for Sally. Just as Vivian was regaining her senses, Sally lost them for the third time. She shook and shuddered atop Darryl's cock, her meek and tender cries of ecstasy echoed by Julia.

"Yes! Yes! Cum you cute little slut!"

Julia quickly began working her hand up and down the base of her husband's cock. Her pinched thumb rubbed Sally's clit up and down simultaneously, the shuddering girl letting out further cries of pleasure. Sally tried to close her legs again but this time Darryl held them open, bracing himself against the renewed spasms from his cock as his wife tried to work even more semen out of him, but Sally had already taken everything he had. So he jerked and grunted as Sally twitched and moaned, both of them forced to endure climaxes that refused to subside until Julia was satisfied.

In the end Sally forced Julia to finish. The wobbly girl all but leapt at Julia, jumping off of Darryl's cock and into Julia's arms. If Julia hadn't set her wine glass down earlier it surely would have stained the couch, but the only thing that ended up pouring anywhere was Darryl's cum from Sally's pussy, the tiny girl's tired legs quivering uncontrollably as pearly white spunk steadily streamed from her deflowered gash.

With Sally's leap to safety, the "not an orgy" finally settled into a sweaty heap. Vivian, still doubled over, rested her head on her uncle's thighs. Darryl grunted and panted, catching his breath and petting Viv's head with fingers slickened by his wife while he continued to surreptitiously play with his niece's cunt. Julia meanwhile wiped Sally's damp forehead, Sally nestled against Julia's tits.

"Mmm, you're still cumming, aren't you?" Julia cooed at Sally, wrapping an arm around the girl who was still jerking her body and humping her hips even as she tightened up into a fetal position.

"Who's fault is that," shared Darryl with another grunt. "You didn't let us st-stop..."

"Yeah, that was way worse than what I did!" Vivian chimed in without clarifying what she meant. But she stared with a naughty grin at Uncle Darryl's cum streaked monster bobbing a few inches away from her face, a faint ring of pink blood spread around the middle of the shaft.

"Well I hope that's what you wanted, you adorable little tramp. I didn't even get any..." Cradling the tramp in her arms, Julia smiled as she ran a fingernail across Sally's tingling skin. After a moment of stillness, Darryl roughly pulled his fingers out of Vivian and spanked her bum sharply, suddenly playing the responsible adult again after mulling over his wife's words..

"Alright girls," Darryl announced, his cock still stiff, "Back to the sleepover you two."

"How come? I like it here," Vivian smirked before she slid her head up to Darryl's still proud and stubborn erection, friskily rubbing her cheek against his messy shaft.

"Your Uncle D is right. You two should rejoin your friends downstairs, now that you've gotten this out of your system."

Darryl stands at this comment, forcing Vivian to sit on the couch again. She's instantly annoyed that he would push past her so callously, but he was more concerned with getting his wife alone so that he could give her the orgasm she wanted, in part to adhere to that helpful proverb of "happy wife, happy life" and partially so he could boast a new personal record of dipping his dick inside of three different pussies in a single day.

"C'mon now... can't you stand up?" questioned Julia, failing to guide a weak Sally off her lap.

"Sure she can. Viv can take her," insisted Darryl, casually stroking his slimy dick.

"Ugh," Vivian groaned, adjusting her bra as she rose from the couch in a huff.

"Maybe not. I don't know if she should."

Sally was by no means incapacitated, but she sure didn't care what these people were talking about. Sally was tired, she was sweaty, and her pussy was sore and full of cum, some of which was now smeared between her thighs with all her twitching and writhing. But the people surrounding her had very different ideas of what to do with her.

• Vivian spitefully drags Sally away to humiliate her Request --SumireIzumi (talk) 13:55, 18 August 2022 (CEST)
• Darryl drags Julia away, still holding Sally
• Julia takes Sally away for a bath