In the 2 months Mike stayed with us, he raped me every other night. Since the first time I hadn't had my period. I was pregnant. I told him so. He smiled.
"That's just what I wanted."
I didn't understand. How could he want me to get pregnant?
"I love you Anne. Don't you know that? All I want is to be with you and have your children."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. He loved me? But how could he after he'd raped me and made me pregnant? I ran. Upstairs to my room, I ran there instinctively. But Mike followed me. He sat on the bed beside me as I cried. Stroking my hair, just like he did that first night. I looked up at him.
"Why?"
"Because I love you. Isn't that reason enough?"
"But I don't love you!"
"Yes, you do. You just don't realize it."
I asked him to leave. I lay there on my bed crying for the rest of the day and all night. He didn't come to see me that night, even though I was due for a visit. Somebody else did instead. I heard my door creak open and footsteps as they entered my room. There was some muffled whispers and I realised there were two people. The only people in the house were me, Mike, my mum, Fran, my dad, John and my older brother, Taylor. Who out of them would be sneaking into my room in the middle of the night? I decided to be brave. I leaned over to the lamp beside my bed and turned it on. Before I could even open my mouth to scream they jumped on me and tied something around my mouth.
"Now keep still and be a good little girl for daddy." Said my father.
My eyes darted around the room trying to understand what was happening, but I couldn't. There weren't just two people in here, there were four. Everyone was. Dad, mum, Mike and even Taylor. What the hell were the doing here and why had the gagged me? I just didn't understand.
I had gone to bed, as usual in just my panties, and sitting up like this gave everyone a clean view of my 32dd breasts. I felt myself go red. I still didn't know what was going on or why. But my father explained.
"Mike came and told me and your mother everything today."
My eyes widened and I slowly began to cry.
"He told us both all the saucy details. And I have to say it turned us both on. A lot. So… we decided we had to come and try out our slut of a daughter for ourselves."
I dropped my head. I was in shock. I couldn't believe what I had just heard. Then I looked up and my gaze set on Taylor.
"Oh, and this eve's dropper heard everything as well, he wanted to have some fun with his little sister, so how could we not let him join in the party?"
I shook my head pleadingly. It didn't matter. I could see the bulge in Taylor trousers and knew I couldn't stop what was going to happen. My father leaned in to me and kissed my nose.
"It's going to be okay Ann, you'll love it, really."
He stood up and undid his trousers, Taylor did the same, Mike had disappeared somewhere. Dad told me to suck my brother's dick while mum sucked his. Taylor slowly took off my gag and replaced it with his 7" member. I lay back on the bed as he forced it in and out of my mouth. I looked over at dad. Mum was greedily sucking and licking at my father's penis. I couldn't tell properly as it was in my mother's mouth, but it looked to be about 11". That scared me as Mike's was only 8ish".