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                                    Brady


It was a warm, sunny day.  A typical day at the Brady household.  The suburban
neighborhood was alive with the sounds of children playing touch football in
the street, dogs barking, and cars cruising. Yes, life was beautiful that day
-- just as life is ALWAYS beautiful at the Brady's.

Marsha had just gotten home from high school with Greg and Peter.  Jan and
Cindy had come home in Mom's car.  But, just like it does every weekend, the
Brady household was cumming alive.

Yes.  Mom and Dad had gone out to a dinner engagement with some of Mike's
clients.  They werent going to be home till about 12 that night.  Plenty of
time to PLAY!

Greg already had the speed out, and was laying a couple of lines for him and
Peter.  Just then, Marsha came into the room.

"Gee, Greg, that speed of yours sure is groovy!  Think I can have some?" Greg
decided that a little speed was what the entire Brady household needed that
night.

"Everyone up to MY room!  Time to start the evening!" Everybody ran up the
stairs to Greg's room, even Alice and Tiger.  They all KNEW what Friday night
meant up in Greg's room.  Not only speed and dope, but if they were lucky,
maybe a bit of a "family affair" might start up, like it did LAST Friday.
That would be great!  Groovy!

Once everybody had sniffed a bit of Greg's magic powder, Peter asked the group
if it wanted to play "GQ Model", like they did last Friday. YAAAAAAY!, said
Cindy.  She loved this game.  So did Bobby!  Oh yeah... Bobby LOVED GQ Model!
Because it was always Bobby that got to pose for the group.

The rest of the family never told Bobby (cause they figured he'd be upset)
that the pictures of him were sent to that strange man down the street to be
used for some magazine that none of them had ever heard of.  Yes.... In fact,
Peter once said that he SAW some of the Bobby pictures a couple of weeks after
playing GQ Model.  Peter was in a drugstore, and he saw the picture that HE
took of Bobby outside on the jungle jim.  It was the picture where you could
see Greg's hands doing something to Bobby's privates. It was making Bobby hard
for the camera.

Anyway, everybody at this point was shaking and sweating profusely cause of
Greg's great speed.  Alice was already pulling out her vibrator, and nervously
fingering the switch.  Everytime she made it go WRRRRRRRR, Tiger would start
to wag his tail.  Tiger KNEW what Alice's "Love Gun" could do to a feisty beat
up mutt.

Marsha walked over to Bobby and d shirt."No!", cried Bobby unbutton my shirt,
and I want Peter to pull my pants down, like last week!" Ok.  Bobby got his
way.  Like he always did.  They knew that if they let Bobby call some of the
shots early in the GQ game, Bobby would owe each of them a few favors.  Heh
heh heh.

When Peter had finally taken Bobby's underwear off, the group was already
visibly getting excited.  "Gosh, if only Mom and Dad could be here, like they
were last Friday..."  Bobby always wished that his Mom and Dad could take part
in the family fun each week, but sometimes they just HAD to miss it (even
though it hurt them so).

Greg got out his two pairs of handcuffs.  He gave one pair to Jan and the
other pair to Cindy.  He told both of them to take ALL their clothes off
first, and then to cuff Bobby to the desk.  Tiger, meanwhile was jumping up
and down -- he knew what was NEXT!

"OK, TIGER!  Show Bobby how much you love him!"

Tiger ran over to bondage Bobby, and gave him a tongue bath, paying special
attention to those VERY special little boy areas.  Yes.  Tiger knew how Bobby
liked it.  All this experience hadn't gone to waste on this dumb canine.

Alice, meanwhile, had gone into the Brady's bathroom to get Mrs. Brady's
special jar of mentholatum cold cream.

And she wasnt going to fix her makeup!  No.....Alice was going to give Marsha
that VERY special treatment that Marsha always begged for. You see, Marsha
loved to look at all her brothers naked, while she had the live-in maid grease
her up for some serious anal sex.  Yes, and

Greg ALWAYS loved to join in.

While the flashbulbs were popping in Greg's room, and Bobby's giggling could
be heard across the hall, Greg took Marsha to their parent's bedroom.  They
knew that it was ok to screw in Mom and Dad's room, because Carol and Mike
ALWAYS commented on the wonderful smell the room had after such encounters.
They knew perfectly well that it was their own daughter's rectum they were
smelling -- but what the hell, if it turns you on, right?

Greg pounced on Marsha and started grabbing her pubic hair.  He pulled it out
in tufts, while groaning in her ear like a mule.

"The SONG!  THE SONG"  Marsha demanded.  She always LOVED it when Greg
sodomized her while singing "the song".

"OK, Marsha, you got it."

"I-N-C...

 E-S-T...

That's what sister means to me."

Greg continued to sing this silly nursery rhyme as he vigorously screwed his
sister.  Yes.  Greg had always lusted after Marsha!  Ever since the whole
family went mule packing the Grand Canyon, and Greg rode right behind Marsha
and her creamy pre-pubescent little butt, Greg just couldnt get her out of his
mind.  That is -- when he wasnt thinking about Peter.

When Marsha and Greg were done, they went back into Greg's room to see how the
GQ Model game was progressing.

"Sorry Bobby, we ran out of film...", Peter explained to the obviously
dejected Bobby.

Maybe next week, we can take MOVIES of you with Dad's camera, instead. Bobby
seemed somewhat comforted by this consolation.

Alice jumped up in front of the group!  "OK! Now its time for my favorite
game!  NAKED TWISTER!"

YAAAAAAAAAY!  Everyone was excited.  They all loved it when Alice would whip
out her Twister game.

Cindy was first.  Spreading far, she put her right foot on the blue dot, and
her left hand on the red dot.  Everyone jumped in immediately when they saw
the awesome sight of a juicy, fresh 7 year old girl spreading for the family.
"Me NEXT!", demanded Jan.  She nestled in REAL close to Cindy's smooth warm
flesh.  Peter was next, his obvious erection rubbing up and down in Cindy's
face.  Cindy eagerly gobbled it up.  But Peter pulled his cock out soon, cause
Cindy was just TERRIBLE at giving head.  They had tried many times out back in
Tiger's doghouse, but she just couldnt seem to keep her teeth out of the way.
"Forget it Cindy, you stink at dicksuck!"  "Sorry..."

"I want Bobby to suck MY weenie!  Bobby will suck anything!  He likes it, hey
Bobby!!!!!!!"

Yes, Bobby really enjoyed Peter's weenie in his mouth.  Now the entire group
of Brady children was piled in one naked heap on Alice's Twister game.  Alice
ran into Mike's study to get Mike's VCR.

"Mr. and Mrs. Brady SURE wouldnt want to miss THIS!!!" Alice exclaimed! No,
Mr. and Mrs. Brady DIDNT want to miss this.  They had been trying to get all
the kids together on the Twister game for WEEKS!  But since, Jan had had the
clap last week and the week before, they couldnt do it.

"Give Tiger your Love Gun, Alice!  Come on!  PLEASE???!", the kids cried.

Ok.  Tiger always loves it at high speed.

"Can I help???", asked Greg.  Greg really liked to help insert the plastic toy
while beating off.  It really gave him a thrill.

Sure, Greg, no problem.

WRRRRRRRRRRRRRR, went the Love Gun, and Greg started to furiously beat off
while staring intently into Tiger's love-filled eyes.  The dog shot its load
easily, like it always does.  "Gosh golly, Tiger, cant you EVER hold out??",
cried Cindy.  She always wished that Tiger had a little more staying power
than he did.  I guess thats because of all the times that Tiger had shot his
load early while with Cindy.  You know how unsatifying that can be.

"Stop whining, Cindy." begged Peter.  "I hate it when you whine about Tiger
being a little fast on the trigger."  "You know that he is sensi-_ tive about
that!"

"Sorry..." mumbled Cindy.

"Just for that you little bitch, its time to bring YOU to the playhouse!!!"
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!  cried Cindy in desperation.

Yes.  It was time for Cindy to learn what penetration is all about.  Time for
Cindy to become a "real" woman.  Hmmmmmmmmmm.

Peter and Greg handcuffed the little girl to the rafters of the playhouse,
suspending her above the floor.

"OWWWWWW!", cried cindy, in obvious pain.

You think THIS hurts you little bitch, wait until GREG whips out BIG EDDIE!
Alice HAD to leave at this point.  She always DID love watching Cindy have
sex, but when it came to BIG EDDIE.....

Well, Alice had ALREADY seen Greg's throbbing member at work on Bobby, she
realized that she really didnt need to watch it at work  on Cindy too. Greg
greased up his cock, stroking the HUGE length back and forth.  Cum was already
oozing from its tip.  He placed it against Cindy's pussy, and SHOVED it in
HARD!  No mercy from this big brother.

Peter, meanwhile had greased up his dick with Crisco and had placed it on
Cindy's tight little rosebud butthole.  OUCH!  Yeah, you know it.... This was
DEFINITELY going to hurt this little 7 yr old.

But what the hell.

THRUUUUUUUUUUUUUSSSSSSSSSSSSST!

Cindy screamed LOUDLY!

Up in the house, Marsha and Jan were busy eating one another out, when they
heard their little sister scream in pain.  Immediately on hearing this, Marsha
ripped her face from Jan's bush and began to shudder wildly. Jan had NEVER
seen her sister EVER have such a quaking orgasm!!!!!!1 She bucked wildly,
licking Jan's pussy juice from her chin, fingering her clit, and she fell in a
naked heap to the floor.

"Gosh, Marsha, was that all just because my cunt tastes so good??"

"No way, Jan.  I just thought it was SO GROOVY to hear Cindy scream in pain, I
just COULDNT help but explode!"

"I understand...."

Well, this is a long story, that could never be told in one night. But be sure
to stay tuned to find out about what Mike and Carol did upon returning to the
Brady household!  What did Mom and Dad do, when Peter had to tell them that he
had ruptured poor little Cindy's rectum...  What did Alice say when she found
out that it was little BOBBY who was stealing all of her crotchless underwear.
Find out.

Don`t say I didn`t warn you it was sick.