The Family Whore_(0)

The Family Whore

My wife and I have four of the nicest kids in the world. Mandy is the light of my life at fourteen years old. She is absolutely adorable. She has straight light brown hair to her waist, she is five feet two inches tall, and she weighs one hundred and five pounds. She has just gotten into her first B-cup bra and is very proud of her tits. She is also an A-student and reads all of the time.

Our boys Tom, Dick, and Harry are thirteen, twelve, and eleven respectively. They are active boys to say the least. Over active is more like it. They play every sport that they cane fit in my wife’s busy schedule.

My wife is a stay at home mom, the kids taxi service, and our chief cook and bottle washer. In essence my wife works more hours in a day than I do but then again she gets lots of time to herself when they are in school. I married her when she was twenty years old. That was fifteen years ago. She is one fine looking lady too. Not only do I know how fine looking my wife is but my friends tell me constantly plus I can see every head in the stores turn to watch her when she passes by them. We are very sexually active in the privacy of our own bedroom however I still pat her ass or feel a breast whenever I want too, even in front of the kids.

Then everything changed one Friday afternoon when I only worked a half-day. Tommy said that he had seen Mandy sucking his friend’s cock out behind the garage. My wife rushed out to investigate. Sure enough she caught Mandy in the act and sent the boy home. When she came into the house I could see her fingers entwined in Mandy’s hair and she was crying.

My wife dragged her to me and forced Mandy to sit on the floor at my feet. She kept a hold of her hair though.

My wife said, “Okay young lady tell your father what you were doing!”

Mandy was crying so hard that she could hardly speak but said, “I was sucking Billy’s cock!”

My wife said, “Tell him where!”

Mandy said, “Behind the garage!”

My wife asked, “Where everyone could see you doing it?”

Mandy said, “Yes!”

My wife asked, “Do you like sucking cock young lady?”

Mandy said, “I think so! It was my first time! Honest it was mom!”

My wife asked, “What else have you let Billy or any other boys do to you?”

Mandy said, “I have let a few boys see my tits and pussy!”

My wife asked, “What else!”

Mandy said, “I have let Billy feel me up!”

My wife asked, “What does ‘feel you up’ mean and I want details!”

Mandy cried some more and said, “I let him kiss me, suck my nipples, and I let him poke his fingers in my pussy!”

My wife asked, “Anything else?”

Mandy cried harder and said, “I let him put his cock in my pussy, but not all the way!”

My wife asked, “What do you mean by not all the way?”

Mandy said, “Just a couple of inches then it starts to hurt so I make him stop!”

My wife asked her, “How many times have you let him stick his cock in your pussy?”

Mandy said, “Only three times! Honest!”

My wife said, “Remove your clothes! All of them!”

Mandy started to get up and that pleased my wife. Then she started to leave the living room.

My wife asked, “Where do you think you’re going young lady?”

Mandy said, “Up to my room to undress!”

My wife said, “Oh no you’re not! If you can show your tits and pussy to a ‘few’ boys then you can show them to your father and your brothers too!”

Mandy resolved herself to her fate but then said, “Not in front of my brothers! Please mom! Not in front of them!”

My wife replied, “Yes in front of your brothers, your uncles, or even the mailman if I tell you too! Is that clear?”

Mandy lowered her eyes muttering her acceptance and then started to pull her T-shirt up over her head revealing her pretty new bra that we had just bought for her. She lowered her jeans to her ankles and stepped out of them after stepping out of her shoes first. Standing right in front of my knees she looked at me with pleading eyes begging for me to stop this humiliation. I did not but her three brothers came around behind my chair to get a better view of their sister. My wife sat on the arm of my chair to watch her too. I wrapped my arm around my wife’s waist and placed my hand on her leg.

Mandy took in a deep breath, sighed, and reached behind her back for the bra hooks. When she undid the hooks the bra stayed in place. Mandy then placed one hand on a breast and pulled one strap down off her shoulder. She placed the other hand on her other breast and removed the other strap too. When she had stalled all she could she lowered the bra cups revealing her young firm breasts and hard perky nipples to us all. She didn’t realize what she had been doing but by removing her clothes in slow motion she really gave us a much better show. If she had just simple undressed as quickly as she could have I would have been disappointed. My wife knew that from all of the times that I have watched her undress like a stripper for me. Then Mandy lowered her panties. Once again she did so slowly and that only prolonged her torment longer. When she stepped out of her panties she stood straight up with her hands clasped behind her back for inspection.

My wife looked at me and said, “Check for her hymen!”

As I reached my hand out Mandy opened up her stance for me. As my fingers approached her pussy tears ran down her face anew. I leaned forward and used both hands to open her pussy lips up and try to insert my middle finger in her vagina. She was dry so I pulled my finger back out and sucked on it. I left it wet with my spit as I slipped it back in between her puffy lips. This time I got it in to the first knuckle. I could have gone further but I wanted this to last like her slow motion undressing. I put that finger up to my nose and smelled her natural odor. Then I tasted her pussy and I liked it. I coated my finger with more saliva and slipped it back into her pussy. As I approached the second knuckle I felt resistance.

I left my finger inside her as I said, “Yes I feel her hymen! Mandy is still a virgin!”

I saw the relief on Mandy’s face as I said that. Then I saw the panic her face as my wife spoke.

“Break it!