(Alex) Freshened up to ride along*

"God damn… There's so much cum in her!"

Sean was lining himself up with Alex's entrance for a third time, but looking a little queasy over the frothing mess her pussy had become. The girl herself couldn't even put together the will to be annoyed at his sore feelings over this matter. Who knew how long the four of them had been going at her now… slamming their way in one hole or another while she gurgled with the pure joy of it. Whatever training the army had made these boys go through; it had given them stamina. Her pathetic brothers couldn't near to keep up.

"Oh, hang on… I'll get the hose…" Greg offered, following through on that promise. "We've had to use this to rinse her out a couple of times… after family barbecues and the like. Really wakes her up again too…"

Alex thought she was ready for the shock she knew was coming… As she'd thought all those aforementioned times too. She was not. The flood of ice cold water pouring into her womanly passages was an almightily cleansing mind-wipe. Her whole body shuddered with the sudden change of temperature in its deepest recesses. Her brain seemed to reset itself from the orgasmic half-stupor it had descended into after being brought to climax over and over again by a never-ending barrage of fresh, young cock. She felt herself burst into hysterical laughter as the water continued to flood in. Making her feel swollen and bloated like a balloon. Then seem to drag all her tenseness out as the torrent poured back the other way, sparkling through the air between her legs as her vagina became a water feature.

"She should be good to go again now." Judged Dave, looking down at the bedraggled, beaming mess his sister had become. It made him truly happy to catch these smiling moments when she finally let go of all her hang ups. That was what he and Greg despised most about the family's fugitive… the wound she'd left in their Baby-Sis.

Alfie, however, was looking a little concerned over the giggling puddle of humanity dripping at their feet. When he'd last seen this girl she'd been a year out from coming of age. Had so much really changed since then? He'd barely been able to meet her eyes when he'd taken his own turn slamming his hips against her. There were too many past selves trapped between the pair of them. He'd had to flip her over and do the job doggy-style instead.

"Why don't we give the girl a rest for a bit? Go for a drive somewhere… Like we used to?"

Sean was already halfway back inside, looking a bit miffed at this suggestion. But when he caught his brother's look he assented… pulling himself loose with a satisfyingly wet squelch. He reached down to help Alex to her feet, but the girl's legs were trembling to the point where she could barely stand. Thus Alfie scooped the clothes-less creature up onto his shoulder in a fireman's lift, letting her legs waggle free in the air. Before leading the way out around the side of the house.

The boy's shared and battered old pick up was indeed sat outside their house, where it always had been. Freed from whatever cold storage yard it had been banished to while they were away. Alex saw the rusting chariot as just as much of a returning old friend, demanding to be deposited in the back to ride along as she always had done, bouncing around like an old sack of potatoes. Back then it would have been her and the twins sharing that bruising experience, while Di sat between the vehicle's owners up front and thanked them for the lift. This time, however, Sean clambered up after her, offering to act as a seatbelt. Alex was under no false impressions as to what that entailed… But had to admit it was a mite more comfortable: Sitting in his lap with a swollen cock inside as an anchor, while the young man took a firm grip on her breasts as well. So the rattling wagon set off, bumping and clattering in much the same way as it ever had.