Does that help yer wife too?”He laughed, “Yer right. Sluts are always the easiest to git into.”I got the double meaning. I liked his wife and sh... probably guessed he was fuckin me since we disappeared at barn dances. But she was pretty easy herself and always had been.I urged him on, “Gimme Shorty’s seed. Fill me up fer the next cock.” That usually got him going even more cause he couldn’t tell if I was serious or not. The thought made that big thing in me throb and he pushed deep to flood my. I’m proud to say that I was the first one to jack Anton off into a full orgasm, and he loved it. At this point, much to my disappointment, the jumping intestine feeling began to fade. I don’t know if it was because we played with our cocks more and bellies less or what, but eventually, I totally lost that sensation. I still miss it.By the time we were 12 or 13, family commitments began to reduce our sleepovers. One night Anton spent the night at my house. He had been up to his family’s property. Day in and night out the five of them--Cindy, Bill, Ellen, the German shepherd and the Great Dane--got together in orgiastic pleasures.They began their mornings in the nude. They ate breakfast together and at the table, Samson would lick Ellen's cunt and Baron Cindy's. By the time breakfast was over, the two females were ripe for fucking and Bill had a monstrous hard-on from watching.Then anything could happen--and often did. Sometimes Cindy would collapse hornily to the kitchen floor and get. "I meant, in the years andcenturies to come." She paused to consider her words. "LikeMaharet... in The Vampire Chronicles books."She remembered the books which were great, she remembered the queen ofthe damned movie which was fun, but certainly not great and rememberedthe vampire who tracked all of her family for thousands of years andwas always the strange aunt, but everyone knew they could go to her."I will do my best for as long as I can." she settled on imagining herown great-aunt who had.