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Captured Family (Repost)

(c) Copyright 1997 Eros. ALL Rights Reserved
This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit
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This story is attributed to Eros, and is indeed available elsewhere on its site, though I’ve edited it to remove some grammatical errors.

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The Bruner family was on their way back home from vacation, and all of them were rather tired. Rock Bruner was proud that he had been able to finally afford the cross-country trip that he had always promised to his family, but until this year they had been unable to go. They’d been on the go for two weeks, had been to California and were now only several hundred miles from home. Rock’s wife Linda was in the front seat asleep, and the two teenagers, fifteen-year-old Mark and fourteen-year-old Becky, were in the back seat looking out the windows at the passing countryside.

Suddenly, a thunderstorm came upon them. The sky turned black and the rain pelted the windshield as Rock struggled to maintain the car on the slick road. Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed and all at once the whole family was scared.

“Rock, we have to find a place to pull over. There’s no way we can continue on
in this storm like this,” said Linda, shivering with fright.

Mr. Bruner agreed. “You’re right, Linda. But there’s no town for miles, and I don’t see a house or shelter anywhere. There’s no place to stop.”

Becky exclaimed, “Look, Daddy! Over there! A big house!” Lightning illuminated the stormy sky and outlined a two story mansion just off the road. “Let’s see if they’ll let us stay there while the storm’s going on.”

Linda looked at Rock with pleading eyes. “Please, Rock. Let’s stop at the house. Surely these are dependable, nice people way out here in the middle of nowhere. We’ll be safer there.”

Rock agreed. “OK. I’ll stop. You’re right. We’ll be a lot safer there. Mark nodded his head, as if to say he thought so too

The family got out of the car and rushed to the huge porch to stay dry. Rock caught a glance at his daughter’s soaked t-shirt and just about shit. “Damn,” he thought. “Her tits look just like her mother’s did as a teenager.” Shaking his head for thinking about tits at a perilous time like this, he reached up and rang the bell. He heard no response. He tried the door, and it opened easily. “Looks like it’s abandoned,” he announced. “Let’s go on in and stay out of the weather.”

Becky spied an oil lamp perched on a nearby table. “Daddy, light this lamp so we can see,” she said. Rock pulled out a lighter, which he kept for the big cigars he occasionally smoked, and lit the lamp.

The room was huge, and seemed to be fairly spartan except for a large sofa and a few pieces of furniture. The family sat down on the sofa and began to dry out when suddenly they heard a noise. Rock turned around a look of shock came over his face as he saw three huge, bearded men walk into the room!

“What in the hell are ya’ll doin’ on this property?” the biggest of the men asked.”

One of the big guys pulls out a pistol and holds it against Rock’s head. Grinning, the other two men approach Rock’s lovely wife Linda and begin to paw her tits, right there in front of the kids. “Don’t move!” The man holding the gun to their father’s temple orders. “You just sit there an’ watch while your mommy gets friendly, or I’ll blow your daddy’s head clean off!” “Let’s see what we got here…”

One of the men tore open Linda’s blouse, exposing her large, meaty breasts. The were really something… Linda’s tits were still the stuff Playboy centerfolds were made of… giant mounds of firm flesh, perfectly round and upturned. As the horrified youngsters look on, each of the men took one in hand… squeezing and pulling at it, twisting Linda’s pert little nipples sadistically. Linda gasped in embarrassment.

“Stop!” Cried fourteen-year-old Becky, “Leave my mommy alone!” One of the two men pawing Linda slapped the other on the shoulder. “I can’t wait to get some of that!” he said, his eyes aiming over Linda and Rock’s fourteen-year-old daughter. “Oh no, please…” Linda begged, looking up at the men as they pawed
her mouth-watering jugs. “Please don’t hurt my baby…” The men looked at each other and grinned.

“I’ll tell you what…” said the man with the gun. “If you were to be real nice to us, an’ do exactly like we said, maybe we wouldn’t have to hurt your husband… or fuck your little girl.” he added as an afterthought. “I understand…” Linda Brunner said, unhesitantly.

“Linda…” Rock began.

“Rock, it’s the only way.” Linda turned to her two teenagers. “Kids… your mother’s going to have to do something… I…”

“Shut up, bitch!” one of the men barked, “You don’t speak unless spoken to. Now get to work.” Linda took a deep breath. She knew what these men wanted. Reaching out with both hands, she fumbled for the zippers on their jeans. Finding them, she pulled them down together, then took a deep breath and reached inside to fish for their cocks.

As she slid her hands into the two brother’s jeans, Linda’s eyes went wide with surprise. They were absolutely huge! As she pulled first one, then the other out of their pants, Linda stared, unable to help herself. Neither man’s cock was hard, yet both were a over a foot long and thick as Rock’s wrist!

“Oh my god! “Linda gasped, and all three men laughed.

“All us brothers got big dicks, missus.” said the one with the gun. “The biggest in the whole fuckin’ world, I’ll bet… Now you get to work on my brothers before I tell them to wet their dicks in little sweet-cheeks over there…”

“Alright…” Linda said, nodding. She took hold of both cocks at the base, pulling at them, feeling the weight of both massive lengths of flesh. The two vein-covered tubes of meat throbbed in her hands, jerking and twitching obscenely. Linda turned to face the man on her left and took his huge cock into her mouth.

“Oh god, mommy…” Linda heard her daughter groan in disgust as she tasted the strange man’s dick.

Linda felt horrible… absolutely humiliated for having to perform this act in front of her husband and two children, but Linda knew that their only hope lie in her pleasing these men. She knew she had to do everything in her power to make that happen, so she sucked him… really sucked him, taking his huge cock
into her throat like she did her husband, pressing forward, forcing the bulbous head past the restriction of her throat… swallowing… sliding her lips down the shaft… feeling the thick shaft slide down, down, until her lips pressed against his pubic hairs… letting her tongue flick out to carress his balls before pulling back… slowly… seductively…

“Uhhh man…” the guy said, looking at Rock. “Your wife sure can suck a mean dick!”

“Ummmmmmmm,” Linda gurgled as she pulled her face off of the man’s stiffening cock.

A string of saliva stretched from her lips to the tip of the man’s prick. Without a word, Linda turned and swallowed the second man, gulping his prick greedily… bobbing her head, her lips making wet, obscene sucking sounds on his dick.

“Will you two kids look at your momma…” One of the brothers teased, “She took to suckin’ our dicks like some kinda fuckin’ whore!” All three men got a kick out of that.

They laughed uproariously as Linda worked back and forth between them, sucking their giant cocks for all she was worth. “You know something?” The man with the gun said in Rock’s ear, “I think she likes suckin’ two dicks at once! Yeah…it looks to me like your wife is havin’ herself a good ‘ol time!!” Rock looked at
his lovely wife, her head bobbing… her lips sliding up and down first one shaft and then the other… her throat working as she swallowed the two brother’s thick, throbbing cocks. “Oh Linda…” he said, his voice full of pain and sadness.

Little Becky watched, absolutely horrified to see her mother working so hard to please these two men with her mouth. She found it hard to believe that she could even get her mouth over either one of them, they were so fat, let alone actually take the foot-plus lengths of meat all the way down her throat! She was
too young to understand why her mother had agreed to do this terrible thing so readily… All she knew was that her mother was letting these men put their things in her mouth… no that wasn’t true… she wasn’t letting them… she was doing it herself! She was sucking them!

Her older brother Mark was equally horrified, but found himself unable to resist staring at his mother’s large, meaty breasts. He felt guilty, but he had never seen tits that big or that perfect before, except in magazines, and the way those two men squeezed and pulled at them… Well it was kind of exciting in a
weird sort of way. If he pretended for a moment that it wasn’t his mother… that she was just some big-titted whore… NO! He couldn’t think like that! But it was too late — he couldn’t stop his own cock from hardening in his pants, and to his utter shame, one of the men noticed.

“Hey look! Junior’s gettin’ a hardon watchin’ his momma give us head!”

“No… it ain’t that…” said the other, “He like’s lookin’ at momma’s big fuckin’ titties.”

“Why don’t you show Junior your pussy, missus?” One of the men suggested. That one caught Linda off guard. She stopped, looking up at the men in surprise. “Now…” The man said, looking meaningfully at Becky.

Linda nodded, her face red with embarrassment. Linda reached up under her skirt and took hold of the waistband of her panties. Lifting her rump off the seat, she pulled them down to her knees, then leaned forward and let them fall to the floor around her ankles. She kicked them aside, then let her legs fall open,
exposing her pussy to the three men, and to her two teenage children.

“Look! She shaves it!” One of the men pointed out.

It was true. Linda kept her crotch shaved smooth and bare because that’s the way Rock liked it. Now, however, it made her feel more like a whore to have these men see her like that.

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