Then she took each of their pricks into her mouth and lovingly cleaned them of her spend and theirs. Then she looked up into their eyes.
"Now," she said, with a sigh, "we can all three wait until tonight."
CHAPTER NINE
That night, after dinner, Annette took the twins and her own two sons in tow and told them that it was time for the entertainment.
The room they entered was different from any other in the house. It was very masculine. Heavy oak panels supported bookcases and shelves containing a variety of books, all erotic in nature.
A huge mural of a man and a woman in the act of fucking covered the ceiling above their heads.
The room was without furniture except for a huge, round mattress-type affair in the center and low, pillowy cushions around it. The carpet itself was thick and fluffy, practically like a bed.
"This," Annette said, draping her tall, graceful body across several of the cushions, "is the playroom… we spend a lot of time here." The last was followed by a low, lewd chuckle.
She had barely finished speaking when the lights dimmed and music from several hidden speakers filled the room. A door in the far end opened and Gorn Plato entered, leading a young girl of twelve or thirteen.
"Ah yes," Annette hissed, expectation on her face and lust in her voice. "You girls are lucky. Tonight will be a very special entertainment. Here comes our virgin."
"Virgin?" Candy asked.
"Shhhhh," said Gilbert from beside her. "Just watch… sit here by me so I can play with your tits while we watch."
Both girls shrugged, inured by now to the family's oddities, and eased down onto the cushions between the boys and their mother.
Gorn Plato led the young girl to the bed and gently set her on the edge of the low cushion. Gently the giant peeled the thin robe from the girl's youthful body. She looked up at him and smiled.
The girl was beautiful, in an innocent sort of way, with long, curling blonde hair and regular, fine features. Her breasts were mere buds on her chest and little more than nipples. The dark pinkness completely covered the ends of the just-starting-to-sprout globes.
Between her legs her pooching pussy mound was pink with the hard little lips still curved inward toward her maidenhead. Her pubic fur had not yet expanded to the full width of her pubis. It ran in nearly a straight blonde line up and down the curled pink furrow of her virgin pussy.
"You're not going to hurt her, are you?" Cindy asked.
"Of course not, dear," Annette said, "Does it hurt you when you fuck?"
"Of course not," Candy giggled, feeling suddenly a little light-headed and putting it down to the strange lighting and the dinner wine. "But then I'm not a virgin. Sometimes I wonder if I ever was."
"Show her your cock, Gorn," Annette whispered, just loud enough for the giant to hear.
He smiled and shrugged his robe from his massive shoulders. The big man's cock was still limp between his legs but it was so thick and hung so low, even in its flaccid state, that it made the girls gasp as they remembered what it had already been able to do to their pussies.
"Jeez," Candy said, almost to herself, "couldn't you find someone around here with just a normal-sized cock for her first time? He'll tear her in half with that thing of his."
Annette chuckled. "No one in our family or our employ is normal in the sense of the outside world. The little girl will love it. You'll see. Besides it won't be Gorn Plato who penetrates her first."
"Who then?" Candy asked.
"Shhhhh," Rudy hissed. "You'll see."
The girl looked up with a start of pleasure as Gorn leaned close over her, his cock dangling just in front of her face. Gently he moved her knees until they were far apart and the tender lips of her young cunt spread accordingly. He ran one big hand up between her thighs and traced the length of her hair-lined cuntal furrow up and down.
Annette sighed and the two boys ran the zippers on their flies down with a whoosh in the otherwise silent room.
The girls just stared in mute anticipation.
On the bed, the young girl reached out and touched the giant's cock. "Cock," she said, almost in a baby voice, and smiled wider.
Then she rolled her eyes about the room. They took in everyone with a smile as all the faces stared back at her in turn.
She looked as though everything was wonderful, as though she was in a dream.
And then the twins understood why; she had been drugged, doped somehow.
Then Gorn placed his hands on the young, naked girl's ripely upthrust breasts, pressing his thumbs and forefingers against the tiny little buds of her nipples, rolling them into taut erection. His hands roamed down her lushly naked body, caressing the firm flesh of her gently swelling belly, moving on to explore the sparse mass of golden, curling pubic fleece up between her legs.
The girl, transfixed in her drugged haze, shivered as a rising tide of passion surged through her from the delicious touch of Gorn's fingers. Tingling with excitement, she sat up, mouth hanging open expectantly, and positioned herself on all fours at the edge of the bed. Her nakedly gleaming asscheeks waved in invitation.
In an instant, Gorn Plato was on his knees behind her, stroking her firm-fleshed thighs and running his hands down her buttocks and spreading them apart in a slow, methodical movement. Finally his huge paws reached the inner juncture between her splayed thighs.
She whimpered in ecstasy, and then drew her legs higher beneath her. Gorn's hand slipped closer to her pinkly glistening pussy, parting the sensitive fleece-lined cuntal lips while she closed her eyes and gasped with pleasure.
It was all too clear that surging desire flowed through the youthful, childlike body. It was also clear that it was converging directly in her down-covered cunt. It turned her narrow cuntal passage into a hot seeping cavern of female moistness.
She groaned softly, lifted her feet up, and placed her heels far apart on the edge of the bed to present the whole of her naked pussy to all their gaping eyes.
Gorn's finger wormed tenderly into the heated pink wetness, and her entire body shook. He probed deeper, first fingering the fleshy lips, then withdrawing to find the hard, taut bud of her little clitoris. He gently stroked that, too, until she responded with a sudden little spasm of pure delight and a sensuous grinding of her buttocks that made all the onlookers, including the twins, moan with their own desire.
The girl cried out with need and moved her hands over Gorn Plato's body until they reached his cock.
Clasping her fingers around the thick, blood-swollen, male meat, she massaged it gently, moving the foreskin back and forth, back and forth, until his hardness grew stronger, springing into a separate, living thing. She gazed at it, admiring its gigantic size and its now rock-hard rigidity, staring unblinkingly at the small hole that was dripping sperm from the huge head.
"Oh, cock… sweet, big cock," she moaned, falling back on the bed, her legs spread wide, her heels splayed out over the sides of it.
He stood between her legs looking down at her naked, nubile young body. "Are you a virgin?" he asked.
"I am a fresh girl ready for my father's cock," she replied.
"And what do you want?"
"I want him to fuck me," the girl said, all inhibitions wiped away by the exhilarating effect of his cock lightly throbbing against her soft inner thighs. "I want him to fuck me."
"Say it louder so your father can hear you," Gorn demanded.
"Fuck me," she said in a low, passion-thickened voice. "Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me!"
Gorn Plato turned away from the girl and called to an unseen shadow that had appeared by the door. "She is now ready," he said.
As the giant moved away from the bed and settled himself into a cushion beside Annette the shadow stepped forward into the light.