Greg had his three sons and their wives over for dinner. Since becoming a widower, Greg was very lonely and tried to spend as much time with his sons as he could. But they had only been around once since their mother died a year ago, even though their father continued to lend them money whenever they needed it.
During dinner there was a knock at the door, Kyle, Greg's oldest son, answered the door. A large masked man wearing black from head to toe knocked the door open and shoved a gun in Kyle's face. He forced him into the dining room with a gun pointed at his head. Everybody was sitting down for dinner.
"Okay everybody get up and go into the living room," yelled the intruder. The women began screaming. "Shut your bitches up, or I start shooting."
"Why are you doing this?" pleaded Greg.
The intruder then shoved the gun in Greg's mouth, and everyone went silent.
"That's more like it," said the intruder.
The intruder with the gun now pointed at Greg's head guided him and the six others into the living room.
"You like fucking people over, so I am going to make you fuck over your sons by fucking their wives. That's right, you have been ruining families for years, and now it is your family's turn," lectured the intruder.
Greg was a ruthless divorce lawyer who had a reputation for doing whatever it took to win. This wasn't the first time someone had come after Greg, but to force him to practically rape his own daughter in laws; no one had ever taken their hatred for Greg to such an extreme.
"You think your sons will ever look at you the same after you fuck their wives," the intruder sneered.
"What?" asked Greg who appeared confused and frightened.
"Are you deaf? You are going to fuck all three of them, and your sons are going to watch. And anyone who can't keep quiet will be punished," yelled the intruder.
"Did I represent one of your parents?" asked Greg.
"You don't ask questions, and you don't talk!!" the intruder shouted angrily. He then hit Greg in the face with the butt of the gun.
"Now you three bitches get naked. We will go one at a time, youngest first. You, three men, sit down and Greg you stand in the middle of the room," instructed the intruder.
Anna, only 19 years old was forced to strip first.
"Everybody watch her or I will get violent. And if you get me too upset by not following my instructions, I might have to kill one of you to make an example for the others," snarled the Intruder.
Anna, too scared not to comply, took off her clothes. She was shaking the whole time when she undressed and never once looked up. Anna was barely 5 feet tall with a petite frame, short blonde hair, pretty blue eyes and small perky tits. She was married to Brad, Greg's youngest son.
22-year-old Emily was next, Emily like Anna, was shaking when she undressed and never once looked up. She was also 5 feet tall and quite petite, with long blonde hair, sexy dancer legs and a sweet 2-inch gap between her toned thighs. She was married to Henry, Greg's middle son. Anna and Emily could fool many by claiming to be twins. Emily was nevertheless a little more attractive because she worked out every day and cared more about her appearance than Anna.
However, both paled in comparison to Kyle's wife, Jayden. She was last to strip down to her birthday suit: a 28-year-old, tall busty bombshell with long brown hair, flawless skin, and big green eyes. All three of the women were beautiful, but Jayden definitely stood out, her toned curvaceous figure and apple bottom made her the ultimate male fantasy. She is married to Greg's oldest son Kyle. When she took her clothes off, she was clearly more comfortable being naked than the other two.
"Wow, those tits are huge!! What are your measurements sweetie?" asked the intruder.
Jayden sheepishly answered, "36DD-25-36."
"Are they real?" the intruder asked with his eyes glued to Jayden's gorgeous tits.
Jayden, a little offended, replied, "Yes."
"Jump up and down," commanded the intruder.
"Are you serious?" blurted out an increasing hostile Kyle.
The intruder pointed his gun at Jayden. She gasped with fear and began jumping up and down.
"That's better," the intruder applauded. "Okay, that's enough. You weren't lying; they are real, fake ones don't bounce like that. I love your pink nipples... when yours are hard do they get long?"
"I don't know," replied an embarrassed Jayden. She, of course, knew full well how long they would get.
"Well then, let's see? I'm sure you know what to do to make them hard," the intruder said mockingly. Jayden began to rub and pull her nipples between her fingers. Before long, Jayden's nipples were hard and quite long, which pleased the intruder. "Damn!! You could poke an eye out with those!!" he said with amazement.
The intruder couldn't stop eye fucking all 5 foot 8 and 125 pounds of Jayden as he looked her up and down. His eyes started with her long beautiful chocolate brown hair that flowed down to her petite sculpted shoulders, then to her big emerald green eyes and full pouty lips. He then gazed at her perfect supple round breasts with big pink areolas and 1-inch long nipples. His eyes then moved to her flat toned stomach, then down to her gorgeous bald tight pussy and finally her sexy curvy legs, the product of years of competitive dance and swimming.
The intruder became curious about Jayden's back side. "Turn around," he barked at Jayden. Jayden slowly turned around, giving everyone a chance to see her plump apple bottom. "Bend over and spread your legs."
Jayden did as ordered; she didn't want the gun pointed at her again. Kyle's blood started to boil.
"Now spread your legs and then those sweet cheeks," the intruder commanded while moving closer to Jayden.
Jayden spread apart her ass cheeks which gave the intruder a great view of her tight puckered virgin butthole and tight pussy. She felt humiliated.
"Oh wow, I might need to hit that once myself before the night is over," chuckled the Intruder. "Okay, let's get this party started. Um, we will go oldest to youngest, so who is first?"
Jayden slowly put up her hand as she looked at the floor.
"Oh, perfect, my favorite girl. Undress Greg," blurted out an excited intruder.
"Please don't make me do this?" Jayden begged as she began to cry.
"One more word out of you, I kill Kyle than you," the intruder said with conviction.