IJMC - The Brady Bunch As You've Never Seen.

...nor necessarily want to. If you're under 18, you are required by law 
to simply delete this without reading any further. As I must assume you 
are all good law-abiding citizens, then I know you have already deleted 
this and are not reading it if you are under the age of adulthood. That 
said, the rest of you might wanna skip it anyway, it's definately junk.
Not even erotica, just trash porn...where do the people who get these
things get these things? And why do they send them to me? Well, don't
flame me, the author's address was actually included! Read on for the
sick at mind. :)						-dave

P.S. If you haven't been with the IJMC for long, understand I don't put
warnings on much that I send out...course, I also don't refrain from
sending things out just because I think they need a warning. Now you know.











The Erotic Adventures of the Brady Bunch

        She moaned as his cock slid home. Thick and long, she had been
dreaming about his hardon for weeks. When she left for college she
hadn't known that Greg was bigger than most guys, but, based on the
guys she'd tried at school, and the girls she'd talked to, he was.
She could feel herself unwinding with each stroke. She really needed
this boning. She matched his rhythm, pushing her hips up to meet his
downstrokes. Her legs wrapped around him, her muscles flexing in time
with his fucking, helping him drive it deep. She came hard, her cunt
spasming around his rod, her body surging up against his.
        Greg was looking into her eyes when she came. She always
opened her eyes at that moment. Her lust pushed him to the edge. He
thrust into her several more times, then pushed in deep, cuming hard
into Marcia's tight, hot pussy. He'd had other girls, but there was
something special about Marcia. Tight, hot and gorgeous, he always
came harder and longer when he fucked her.  And she enjoyed it as much
as he did. She really liked fucking and sucking his big, stiff prick
         He pulled out of her and rolled off, his still erect cock
slapping his stomach when he landed on his back.  Marcia snuggled up
against him, warm and happy.  She reached for his cock, just holding
it, stroking it slowly to keep it hard while they caught their breath.
That was another great thing about Greg that she hadn't appreciated
before. He never went soft right away, and never dropped off to sleep
right after. He was always good for a second ride.
        She stroked his cock, squeezing on the upstroke. She could see
the big purple head swell, she could feel the shaft throb
occasionally. She slid toward his waist, put her left arm across his
body, rested against his firm, flat stomach. His cock was only inches
from her mouth. Her right hand wrapped around the base, gently
squeezing. Her fingers massaged the area below his balls, causing his
rod to swell even more, forcing a large drop of clear liquid out of
his cockhole. Her tongue darted out, licking him clean. She loved the
way he tasted. She opened her mouth wide and took him in. Her tongue
played along the sensitive underside, her cheeks caved in around the
head as she sucked. Several inches of shaft slid into her mouth as she
sucked, but most of his tool remained on the outside. She had never
been able to get much of his monster into her mouth, but she always
tried. She began fisting his shaft, sucking on the upstroke, releasing
on the down. When his hips began to buck beneath her she knew he was
getting close. She began jacking him off into her mouth. When she felt 
him swell she stroked him hard and fast, then just sucked as the hot cum 
shot out of his prick and into the back of her throat. She sucked and 
swallowed, drinking his jiz, wanting every drop. When he had finished she 
removed him from her mouth, then gently licked his shaft and head, making 
sure he was clean. This time Greg softened, but didn't go completely limp.
He was enlarged, but not fully erect.
        Marcia turned toward him, moved one leg across his chest so
that she straddled him, and moved her steaming snatch toward his
waiting mouth. Greg's strong hands gripped her ass cheeks, pulling her
towards him. His tongue pushed her cunt lips apart. She could feel him
licking and sucking, feel his fingers and tongue probing her. Marcia
stroked her small, firm tits, pinching the nipples, pulling on them.
Her pussy throbbing, she pulled Greg's head tighter against her cunt.
She knew she was losing control. His tongue flicked across her clit,
triggering her orgasm, starting the avalanche that left her breathless
and trembling.
        Bobby and Cindy were 14. While both had masturbated,
neither was really sure what sex was all about. That's why they were
hiding in the closet in Marcia's room. They had watched everything
Greg and Marcia had done, and were more than ready to give it a try.
Bobby's almost hairless cock had gotten hard before Greg had even
mounted Marcia, and it was still hard. Cindy's virgin pussy was so wet
her panties were soaked. As soon as Marcia and Greg were gone, they
rushed out of the closet and fell onto the bed. They had stripped
while they watched, but were too afraid of making noise to do
anything.
         Bobby pulled Cindy close, kissed her eyes and mouth the way
he'd seen Greg kiss Marcia. He moved down to Cindy's tiny, barely
bulging titties and began to lick and suck the nipples. They hardened
even more, which surprised him. He hadn't known that would happen.
Cindy held Bobby's cock gently. It was her first, and she
wasn't sure it wouldn't break. Bobby covered her hand with his and 
squeezed, then stroked his shaft, showing her how to jack his dick.
She stroked it a few times on her own, liking the way it felt in her
hand.
        They skipped the rest of the foreplay they had seen. Both were
eager to fuck. But Cindy was a virgin, and they both knew a girls
first fuck could be painful. Cindy liked Bobby, trusted him, wanted
him to be her first. She lay on her back, her face framed by blond
curls, her lightly haired snatch a slightly darker blonde. She
spread her legs wide, fingered herself for a moment, letting Bobby
look at her pussy. Bobby stretched out above her, his knees between
her legs, his arms supporting his weight, his young, hard cock
touching her belly. Cindy took hold of his tool, guided it to her
cunt, helped him enter her. He entered slowly, stopping when Cindy
flinched. He started to backup, not wanting to hurt her. She grabbed
his ass with both hands, pulled him hard towards herself, felt a
tearing pain in her cunt. She buried her face in his shoulder,
stifling a scream.  She told him not to move, told him that she had
been told the pain would go away in a few minutes.
        Bobby lay quietly on top of her, not moving, feeling a pussy
wrapped around his dick for the first time. It was so much better than
his hand. He remained still, looking into Cindy's face, waiting. On
impulse he kissed her again, pushing his tongue into her mouth.  After
a moment she responded, kissing back, tongue sliding over tongue.
Cindy broke the kiss, began pushing her hips up against him, telling
him it was ok. He began slowly, thinking that the pain might come
back, and not wanting his cock to slip out. He pulled back slowly,
thrust in slowly, watching her face all the time. She smiled when he
was all the way inside, which Bobby took to mean he could fuck her the
way Greg had fucked Marcia. Gradually he began to move faster, pumping
his cock into her tight young pussy. She matched his rhythm, thrusting
her hips in time with his thrusts.
        Cindy was going crazy. Her body had never felt like this
before. Her nipples were on fire, her cunt muscles were rippling
around the shaft inside it. She felt her whole body clench, felt
herself thrust upward. She felt the spasms begin in her pussy, felt it 
tighten and relax around Bobby's prick. She fell into her orgasm,
moaning and pounding her fists into Bobby's back, finally pulling him
in as deep as possible, holding him there until she finished.
        Bobby began pounding hard now, his hips pistoning into the
pussy beneath him. He could feel his cock swelling even more, feel it
throbbing until finally he began to cum, pouring shot after shot into
Cindy's tightness. Pumping hard, he pushed in ball deep and stayed
there until his cock had emptied.
         They lay side by side, whispering together about the things
each had felt.  As they talked, Bobby got hard again. Time for round
two. They had seen Marcia blow Greg, so they assumed the same
positions, Cindy lying across Bobby.
        Bobby could feel her holding his cock, watched as the back of
her head moved toward it. He felt something warm and wet touch the
head, knew she was licking him. Her lips closed around the head,
engulfing him in warmth. He could feel her tongue against his cock,
feel the inside of her cheeks as she sucked.
        Cindy held it in her mouth. Her tongue explored it, tasting
him, but she knew she was tasting herself, too. His cum and her pussy
juice were still on his cock. She thought it tasted a little funny at
first, but the more she licked, the more she liked. She began sucking
in earnest, wanting more dick juice.  As she sucked, she realized much
more of Bobby's rod was sliding in and out of her mouth than 
Marcia had managed with Greg. In fact, a couple of times she was sure she had
felt his balls banging her chin. The thought of being better at this
than Marcia excited her, drove her try even harder. She started
sucking harder, pulling most of it into her mouth every time. She
discovered that if she held her head just right, she could take him
into the back of her throat and hold him there, his entire cock in her
mouth. She practised this, noticing the effect it had on Bobby, who
was trying very hard to fuck her mouth. His hips kept thrusting upward
whenever she sucked. She began sucking harder, pulling his cock in
faster, then squeezing it with her lips on its way out. She was
jacking him off with her mouth, in and out, fast and hard. She felt
him tense beneath her, felt the cock in her mouth swell, and then he
began to cum. It was hot in her mouth, with a tangy sort of taste and
a creamy texture. She liked it hot. She swallowed and sucked, trying
to get it all. When Bobby was done she released his cock, licking the
shaft , cleaning it the way she had seen Marcia do it.
        They both heard the car pull in, which meant Marcia and Greg
were back. They dressed quickly, then went out in the back yard.
        Jan and Peter were in the basement, fucking their little
brains out. Peter's manic thrusting had already gotten Jan off several
times, and was well on the way to getting her off again. This time Jan
was on her hands and knees, her big boobs swinging as Peter slammed in
and out of her juicy snatch. She loved doing the doggie, she always
got off real good this way. Peter took long, hard strokes, pulling all
the way back and slamming in, which was exactly the way Jan wanted it.
He liked power fucking, and Jan liked being fucked that way. When her
back arched Peter knew she was about to cum, so he drove it in as hard
as he could and held it there, letting her spasm around his pole,
feeling her cunt tighten and relax around him. When she finished he
pulled out, still hard. She knew he would. The only time Peter would
doggie fuck was when he got to plow her butt.
         His cock slick with pussy juice, he immediatly began easing
into her ass, pushing just hard enough to pop the head past her
sphincter. He waited until he felt her relax, then pushed again,
slipping almost half his shaft inside her. While he waited for her to
relax again, he leaned forward, cupping her tits in his hands, mashing
them up against her chest. He pinched a nipple, then lifted it toward
her mouth, knowing she'd take it, knowing she liked sucking her own
tits. As she mouthed her nipple he felt her relax, so he grabbed her
hips and pulled her back, hard, while thrusting with his cock. He sank
into her ass, all the way, his balls banging her cunt. He began
fucking her butt, slowly, feeling it clamp down on him every time he
moved inside her.  Slowly and steadily, in and out, going ball deep
with every stroke, he began building to his own orgasm. As it
approached he began moving faster, his thrusts becoming almost manic.
He shot deep in her ass, pulling her against him, holding her there
while he emptied his balls.
        At dinner that evening they were all relaxed and cheerful,
talking about the days events. Greg commented on how nice it was to
have Marcia home from school for a couple weeks, Jan and Peter talked
about cleaning up the basement, and Bobby and Cindy giggled alot. All
in all, a typical family dinner.

And so they continued and they were happy FOREVER after!
--John L. Holt-

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