Tearing up "Orphantown"

Nathan texted a while after we left his house, and invited me out tonight. It's Sunday, though, and Sunday's family movie night. I told him I couldn't skip that, just like I've been telling my friends for years... But then he pointed out that I'm in charge now; family events happen when I say they happen!

So yeah, I'm gonna grab a quick shower then head out with him and some of his friends. Not sure what we're actually doing, but he says it's gonna be a blast. Family movie night will have to wait until tomorrow!

Okay, big props to Nathan. That was DEFINITELY a blast.

I'll start at the beginning: we met up in front of Nathan's place at around 6:00. He said we were headed to "Orphantown," a small neighborhood just a few minutes' walk from our houses. We were joined by his friends Carl (a buff yet nerdy-looking dude) and Eric (a black guy with one hell of a Southern accent). Nathan and Carl were both dressed pretty normally, while Eric was rocking a tank top and nothing else. Can't say I blame him, though; it was a warm-ass night. Still is, actually... BRB, grabbing some ice water.

Anyway, we walked for a couple of minutes. Didn't pass too many people, apart from the small crowd forming on Bobby Akira's front lawn; looked like they were getting ready for one hell of a gangbang.

Soon we passed into a different neighborhood, and Nathan and his buds welcomed me to Orphantown. As we walked, Carl filled me in on the history of the place.

When the oldest son of a Madreput family dies, control doesn't pass to the younger brother or back to the father (probably because that would jack up the **** rate; Dad certainly wants to kill me lately). Instead, the whole family unit becomes "orphaned." They're second-class citizens, the lowest rung of Madreput society. Basically, any family head (for example, yours truly) can waltz into Orphantown and play around with its poor, poor residents.

So yeah, that's exactly what we did. A minute or two after arriving, Nathan approached a young couple who were out walking their dog.

"I, uh, hello," the man stammered. "Is this... Are you--"

"Duh," my new friend replied, moving in close to the woman and copping a feel of her ass. "Good enough for a warm-up slut.

"Th-thanks." It was the woman's turn to mumble nervously. "D-do you want--"

"Blowjob, and make it a rough one. Really just slam that pretty face down my cock, okay?"

I was surprised by Nathan's change of attitude: just this afternoon, he was a friendly, gentle guy, even when talking to his dad. Now, though, he was treating these people like garbage.

As the woman dropped to her knees and got to work, I cleared my throat.

"Is this really okay? Not to judge, but you're being pretty harsh with these people."

"They're not really PEOPLE," Nathan replied with a smirk, glancing down at the woman trying to **** his meat into her throat. "They're orphans. This is what they're here for... Right, Dude?"

"Uh..." The man was standing awkwardly off to the side, one hand running nervously through his hair while the other held the dog's leash. "...N-no--I mean, I... Just try not to hurt her, okay?"

"Relax," Nathan chuckled. "Seems like your girl's had a few big dicks down her throat before. She'll be fine. In fact, why don't you help her take me a little further? Grab her head."

"Hey, let's take off," Eric said, giving Carl and I a nudge. "Nathan'll catch up at our usual stop, yeah?"

"Sure, sure--Uuugh, fuck... That's better..."

We left Nathan with the poor couple and headed down the street, passing by some nicer-looking houses. Carl pointed to one, and we turned down their driveway... But instead of knocking on the front door we curved around back, passing through a big wooden gate and ending up in the backyard.

To my surprise, this wasn't some little lawn; this place was waterfront, looking onto a big 'ol river (some branch of the Santa Fe, presumably). There was a giant patio, shared between a few of the houses, and as we approached I saw a young woman suntanning near the water.

She was face-down (maybe even asleep) and didn't notice as we approached. Without missing a beat, Eric walked over and slapped her ass HARD.

"AH! FUCK--" She jolted upright, then froze. "...Oh. Oh, it's you."

"Mhm. Move over." The girl obeyed, and Eric lay down beside her. "Climb on up."

The girl hesitated for a moment, then got on top of Eric and sat there passively as he lined up his huge cockhead with her asshole. Just as he began thrusting into her, Carl cleared his throat and beckoned me towards the house.

"That was Daughter #1," he said, trying one patio door, finding it locked, then opening the other. "You want Daughter #2 or Mom?"

"Uh... Your pick," I replied.

"Man, my balls are ACHING," Carl griped, adjusting his crotch. "I'll take whichever one we find first."

That ended up being the mom. Carl got her naked and on the floor within seconds, grabbing at her lithe body as he shoved his cock inside.

I left them rutting in the hallway and headed to the living room, where I found the other daughter... Along with a young man, who I guessed was her bro. They were watching TV on the couch, and as they turned towards me, I just sorta froze up.

"...Uh, hey," the boy said after a while.

"Sup," I replied, shifting from one foot to the other.

"You here for...?" He gestured at his sister.

Taking a deep breath, I nodded and walked over to the couch. Both of the siblings sprang to their feet, and I took that as my cue to sit. I didn't know quite where to go from there, and the girl was giving me a dirty look.

"Um... I guess you can strip now," I said, taking off my pants.

She obeyed, sliding off her clothes quickly yet clinically. Not exactly a professional strip-show, but whatever; I wasn't about to slow her down.

Just as her panties hit the floor I noticed that the TV was still on, showing a football game. I'm not super into getting my dick wet to the sound of old men talking about sports, so I tossed the remote over to the guy.

"Hey, put something else on."

"Oh, uh, okay," he stammered. "What?"

"Huh, well... You don't usually GET to watch porn in your living room, do you?"

"No, Mom doesn't let me," the young man replied sheepishly. "I don't think it's fair, 'cause she and my sisters get fucked for real all over the house, but... Yeah." He glanced at the sister currently lowering herself onto my crotch, and swallowed hard.

"Today's your lucky daaaAAMN, fuck, that's tight..." I trailed off as my erection slid inside the girl. She let out a moan, then gasped as I grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her down further. "Hurry up and switch to some porn, Man."

The brother started skimming channels as I fucked his sister, eventually landing on a gangbang-heavy reality show. Then he took a seat on the far side of the room, trying to keep his eyes on the TV instead of his sister's gyrating body. As the sound of moans filled the room, I began pulling her down on my lap harder and harder, forcing my entire shaft into her tight hole.

"Don't hold back, my dude. You can strip down too, if you want, and come a little closer... Just have some fun with it," I panted. It might sound weird, but I felt sorry for the guy; why not let him enjoy our little home invasion too?

Apparently the sister wasn't on the same page as us, because she shot her bro a glare as he approached, dick in hand. "R-really, Bob?" Her voice was unsteady, but she sounded pissed. "Suh... SERIOUSLY?"

"Bob" just shrugged, jerking off slowly as he watched me impale his sister again and again.

"Ugh... F-fucking MEN..."

After hearing that and seeing her disgusted face, the Bob started whacking off EVEN FASTER. I would've called him out on being a messed-up dude, but under the circumstances... Yeah.

It wasn't long before the girl noticed. "...REALLY?"

"Sorry," her brother grunted. "I just... They usually don't let me watch. It's hot."

"LET you? God fuh... Fucking d-damn it, Bob..."

"C'mon, let your bro jerk off in peace," I snapped, slapping her ass and bucking my hips. After a sharp squeal, she stayed silent... But that didn't last long, since I was about 95% ready to blow. "...Goddamn, I'm gonna nut in your sister..."

"Me too--Uh, I mean, I'm also close," Bob stuttered. "Not that it matters, or, um..."

Leaning forward off the couch, I guided the girl down to the floor. As I fucked her missionary on the carpet, I nodded to her brother. "You can bust on her face, if you want."

THAT got a rise out of her. "Bob... You'd better. Fucking. NOT."

"S-sorry," he moaned, moving closer. "...But I don't think I'm gonna get another chance." With that he began unloading on the girl's frowning, sputtering face, shooting thick streaks of cum from her chin to her hair.

"F-fuck, no... Dammit," she whimpered, stopping short as she accidentally got some of the white goo in her mouth. "...Gch..."

I picked up the pace even more, slamming her into the floor until I reached my limit too. I pumped her hot, warm cunt full of my seed, enjoying the way she twitched and squirmed as her brother rubbed his dick along her sticky face.

I soon realized that all the wiggling wasn't because of discomfort or embarrassment or whatever: she was cumming too.

"Holy shit," I gasped as her pussy clenched around my shaft. "You're loving this, aren't you?"

"That--That's not--Ach," she sputtered as her brother's cock tapped her lips. "It's just--I didn't mean to!"

I couldn't help but laugh at that response, and I flashed Bob a grin as I pulled out and let my half-hard member flop against her midriff. "Man, you guys have been fun. I'm gonna come back real soon."

"So... You're leaving?" I couldn't tell if the girl was hopeful or disappointed, but judging by her brother's face, he was DEFINITELY the latter.

"Yeah, probably. I don't hear any more thumping from the hall, so my buddy's probably done using your mom."

That's the last thing I said to them before ducking out of the whole situation. I wonder if Bob and whatever-her-name-was fought after that? Could she really blame him for something I made him do?

Then again, I didn't really MAKE him do anything... I just LET him.

And I might let him again, if I'm still in a generous mood next time I visit. Nathan, Eric, and Carl hit up Orphantown every week, and that's definitely a tradition I wanna get in on. And here I thought making new friends would be hard!

That's it for tonight. Tomorrow's Monday, and I really need to get some sleep.

Waitwaitwait, I haven't figured out anything about school tomorrow. What school am I even GOING to? I'd ask my parents, but Dad isn't speaking to me and Mom is already asleep... Better go nestle my head between her tits and catch some Zs, just in case I've got a big day tomorrow.