Summers Family Values update

“Oh yeah,” Xander breathed. “I’m definitely going to be the first one to ass-fuck her. But just so none of you feel left out, you’re all getting it up the ass. All of you, get your asses ready for me.”

“Get our asses ready?” Dawn asked. “What does that oh!”

Just like that, Buffy was behind her sister, hauling her into a doggy style position, giving her a strong slap on the ass that Dawn took somewhere between an admonishment to stay still and a friendly congratulations on what was coming. Then Buffy buried her face between Dawn’s pert buttocks and her tongue licked over Dawn’s anus, wet and hot, filling the tender nerves there with sensations Dawn never would’ve expected.

She wailed in a sudden flush of shame and embarrassment, not believing what was happening to her. It was so, so much. But she liked it. She didn’t know why, but she liked it.

Buffy swirled her tongue deep in her sister’s rectum. Dawn kept herself nice and clean, leaving only the taste of her humid flesh, so Dawn it made Buffy’s head spin. It was only when she was actually doing it that she realized how long she had wanted her tongue in Dawn’s ass. She glanced over at Xander and saw his prick raging hard, his big balls quaking with the need to fuck. For him, Buffy gave Dawn’s supple ass a squeeze.

She imagined how good it would feel for Xander to fuck Dawnie there, for both him and her. Xander Harris was going to take Dawn’s anal virginity and make her like it. If he ass-fucked anything like he had fucked their mother—like he had fucked her—Dawn would end up begging to be his anal slut again and again. Buffy couldn’t wait for that to be the case for both of them. But first, Dawn had to be gotten ready. Buffy moved her hands from Dawn’s tight little ass to her slit; she was unsurprised to find it wet and warm.

Dawn moaned, a little unable to believe how exciting her sense of shame was. It was like the more she thought about how wrong this was, the more turned on she got. Her sister’s mouth felt hot and slippery against her asshole, tongue slick and wet as it went into her sphincter. She felt her anus stretching, opened up by Buffy’s tongue. Then Buffy pushed her face hard between Dawn’s buttocks and sucked at the rim of her hole.

Just as that blotted out Dawn’s consciousness, Buffy jerked her back to reality, applying pressure to her cuntlips. Dawn sputtered, heaving for breath while Buffy teased the folds of her pussy just enough to leave her totally defenseless to the rimjob she was getting.

Sometimes, Buffy didn’t just press against Dawn’s cunt, she slid her fingers over Dawn’s slit. But she didn’t go in, she stopped, running her fingers back along Dawn’s mons and into the sparse hair above her mound. Then she would move her hands to Dawn’s inner thighs, massaging the tingling muscles there before going back to her throbbing sex.

“Buffy… please… don’t tease me!” Dawn sobbed. “I’m your sister, Buffy! Please! You’re making me wanna come so bad!”

“Dawnie, Dawnie, Dawnie,” Buffy tsked. “Always such a whiner. You know how many people would kill to have me doing this to them? You know what they would do just for me to even think about satisfying them like I’m doing you? Speaking of, Mom, I think it’s time you get my ass ready for Xander.”

Joyce had been stunned by how quickly Buffy and Dawn fell into this new perversion, but she was further surprised to have her daughter speak to her like that. “What’s that now?”

“I said, it’s time to lick my asshole. You know how big Xander is. You should know what you’ll have to do to get me ready…”

Joyce was shocked. Fear at the prospect chilled her body. It warred with the warm glow spreading out from her pussy. She was growing used to the idea, literally warming up to it, and that stunned her all the more.

“No,” she whispered under her breath. “I can’t… Buffy, don’t ask me to… it’s so awful. Dawn, are you really… are you enjoying that? And Buffy, you are too? You both want this?”

Buffy smiled at her, patting Dawn’s ass. “I’m not as much of a good girl as you think I am. I know how to lick and suck an asshole. I like doing it. I know you’ll like it too. C’mon, Mom. Get down here. Or are you gonna make Dawn do me like I’m doing her?”

Joyce stared at Buffy’s bare ass, trembling. She and Dawn had formed a sort of chain, Buffy eating Dawn’s ass while offering her own up to Joyce. And now Buffy reached back and spread her buttocks, opening the valley between them, exposing her puckered asshole.

“Take a good look, Mommy,” Buffy said, in the pedantically lecturing voice that drove Dawn so crazy, but now was turning her on. Especially when she stopped to give Dawn’s anus a lick of its own. “First, I want you to lick up and down the crack of my ass. Then start licking around the rim of my hole. Be sure to use your tongue lightly, but not too lightly. Then flick your tongue back and forth over my sphincter. Remember, lightly. Then fuck it with your tongue. That’s what’s going to be the most like Xander putting his cock in, so be thorough. If you do it right, it’ll hardly hurt at all when he ass-fucks me. It’ll be just like he’s fucking into my warm, wet cunt.”

Joyce found herself dutifully kneeling down behind Buffy, inhaling the fragrance of her daughter’s lower body. Reassuringly, she only smelled perfume, a certain musk of Buffy’s sweat, and the cream from her pussy, not anything—sour.

“Go on.” Buffy shook her ass. “Give me your tongue. I’m already doing it for Dawnie, now it’s your turn.”

Hesitantly, Joyce snaked out her tongue. Immediately, the warm, salty taste of Buffy’s flesh seared it. The warmth of Buffy’s skin was welcoming—a reminder that this was just another part of Buffy’s body, her beautiful daughter, who had given her so much pleasure and who she wanted to give pleasure to. She cautiously licked the curve of Buffy’s asscheeks. Just like it looked, the flesh was smooth and soft, the taste gamey—not unpleasant.

Then she thought of licking Buffy’s asshole and she shuddered. But if she didn’t, Dawn would have to do it. Joyce didn’t want that—didn’t want any of this play to go from the sexual high they were sharing to something bitter, even if that was probably the proper reaction to the three of them, her entire family, having a foursome with the same man… with each other.

Her tongue went to work, moving slowly up and down while Buffy lifted her ass up into the air. At first Joyce’s eyes were closed, trying to ignore when her tongue would sweep over Buffy’s asshole, but then she wanted to know when it happened. She opened her eyes and saw that Buffy’s anus was in sight, about to disappear under her vision and embrace her tongue.

She felt the change in texture, the wrinkled folds welcoming her into Buffy’s asshole, and tried to remember her daughter’s instructions. All she had to do was run her tongue over the sphincter for now—she did it, refusing to lift her tongue away, knowing she had to anoint that opening with her saliva or who knew how much pain Buffy would be in when Xander sodomized her?

But what about her? Joyce quivered inside. She liked the sound of being ass-fucked alongside her daughters. They had gotten to her, their peer pressure and willingness to be shared. Just like she wanted all of them to be bred by Xander, sooner or later, she wanted all of them to be sodomized by him—be Xander’s anal whores.

For that to happen, though, someone would have to ready her like she was preparing Buffy. Who? Dawn? Could they form a circle, each of them eating the ass of the next Summers woman in line? No. She didn’t want to ask that of Dawn, not her youngest, most virginal daughter. But who else?

I’m having a blonde moment, Joyce realized. The answer was clear. “Xander,” she said, “do you want to lick my ass?”

He smirked at her and Joyce got the impression that Xander was miles ahead of her. Some sort of old hand at calculus of the sort that she had just done. “Do you want me to?”

“Please, yes Xander! I want you to!”

“Assume the position,” Xander said smugly.

Joyce self-consciously positioned herself as Dawn and Buffy were, her ass up in the air, while her tongue lapped at Buffy’s anus like Buffy was licking Dawn. She felt Xander’s hands behind her, cupping her buttocks. He spread them and instantly his tongue was laving up and down the vale between her asscheeks.

“Oh shit!” Joyce moaned.

“Mmmmm!”

“Yeah, ahh, oohh, lick me, Xander, lick me there!” she cooed.

Maybe it was knowing she was doing the same thing to Buffy, that her daughters were doing this to each other, but the sensation was immediately so sweet, so tantalizing. She just had to bring a hand between her legs and rub her cunt. Masturbating to the feel of Xander’s tongue swishing between her buttocks. She loved the way that feeling pulsed all the way to her sex, made her whole body glow with pleasure.

“That’s good, Xander! So good in my ass!”

Xander kept groaning and grunting, seeming to devour her. “Mmmm! Ahhh!”

He licked and lapped, the taboo feeling overwhelming Joyce, leaving her barely able to do the same to Buffy’s asshole. She could only submit to Xander, follow the moves of his tongue by rolling her hips, waving her lovely ass in his face. Then the tip of his tongue prodded at her asshole—twisting and twirling at the deepest point between her buttocks, making her feel every little taste bud he had as his tongue burrowed into her anus.

“Ooooh, GOD!” Joyce keened, rubbing her cunt much harder, so hard she knew it would hurt if she were doing this by herself, but Xander had her so wet…

Xander squeezed her buttocks—gave them a hard slap with both hands that reverberated through the room. But nothing could compare to how his face was buried between them; his tongue fucking into her asshole.

“You’re right in it!” Joyce cried. “You’re in my ass!”

Xander never stopped tonguing her anus. He reached down and took his cock in hand, pumping it while he played with Joyce’s cunt. He felt how nicely splayed Joyce’s labia was—still gaping from how he’d fucked it. He relished the idea of leaving her tight ass the same way.

As if psychic—as if so well-trained she wanted the same thing as the man who was dominating her—Joyce felt the urge to give Xander exactly what he wanted. To feel his cock where she was still a virgin, join her daughters in giving their most precious taboos to this man in return for all the pleasure he’d shown them. She shoved her ass back against Xander so hard that she pushed him away, dropping him onto his back. Kissing Buffy’s ass to assure her she’d soon return to licking it, she looked over her shoulder at Xander.

“Me first, Xander. Fuck my ass first. I won’t let you do it to my little girls until you show me… show me you know what to do with a woman’s ass. Oh please, show me… what to do with a woman’s ass…”

Xander grinned excitedly, her raunchiness grabbing his attention. As sexy as Dawn and Buffy were, there was something about prim, matronly Joyce Summers demanding such a vulgar fuck from him that just got Xander going. It was the knowledge that this woman—a pillar of the community—was half-crazed with lust, totally his, a whore that would let him do anything he wanted.

“What the hell?” he quipped. “Just for tonight, the Xandman takes requests.”

He rubbed his engorged cock along the valley of Joyce’s ass, smearing his precum all between her buttocks, mixing it with the saliva he’d already left there. But his hot prick felt far better to Joyce than his tongue had.

“Ohhh, please, please,” Joyce moaned. “Yes. Xander! You’re so close! I want it in! I want it, I want it, I want it…”

Xander took his hands and slapped Joyce’s anticipating buttocks a few times, watching the blows resonate through her jiggling flesh, hearing Joyce squeal with the exciting pain of it. Just as she was growing used to the resounding smacks on her ass, he reached forward and grabbed hold of her hair, then wrenched her head back.

“Shut up,” he told her, sticking his middle finger into her asshole as he spoke. Joyce cringed—had to work hard to stay obedient and keep her mouth shut while he was fingering her ass. “You’ve got a job to do, remember?” He twisted his finger in her ass. Joyce squealed, stifled it, and he generously forgave the indiscretion. “Tongue your daughter’s ass for me. You don’t want me to have to dry-fuck her ass, do you Mrs. Summers?”

“No. No sir. I’ll lick it. I’ll get it nice and wet for you… your cock… oh please, tell me you’ll fuck my ass…”

With perverse gentleness, Xander patted the other side of her ass. “Eat her ass. Try not to worry about anything else. If I want to put it up your ass, you know I will, don’t you?”

“Yes, Xander… yes…”

Digging his fingers into her ample cheeks, he spread them wide apart. Her anal entrance throbbed, neat and tiny, throbbing with how he’d aroused it and damply shiny. Xander didn’t know how many men Joyce had had in her life, but she’d definitely had none back there. She was anticipating it too much, worrying about it too much—she was too damn sensitive to be anything but a virgin in her ass. And the thought of taking the last vestige of her virginity, on the same night he had made her daughter Dawn into a woman… the same night he was going to make Buffy into an anal slut… Xander felt like letting out a mad scientist laugh.

It was all like some evil scheme coming to fruition, not that there was anything wrong going on. No, it would feel real, real good for all of them… but most especially to him. His passion was almost at the breaking point; his breathing a rasping groan. Xander closed his eyes, shutting out the sight of Joyce’s hot little asshole, and took a deep breath. He didn’t want to come immediately after breaking in her ass—that defeated the whole point. He wasn’t just ass-fucking Joyce, after all. He was making her his anal whore.

With one last heated breath, Xander could wait no longer. He wedged his cockhead between Joyce’s cheeks, rubbing it against her asshole. All his reservations, all his concern for Joyce’s pain, they went away when he felt the heat and tightness inside her, calling to him. He had to get into her; he had to fuck her ass right now!

Without attempting to relax her anus any further, Xander plunged himself into her ass—all of him.

“AHHHH!” Joyce screamed into Buffy’s cheeks as every inch of Xander’s huge manhood burrowed into her. First filling her, then stretching her, finally ruining her—at least so it felt, like she was being torn open, left totally split apart so there was room for his massive prick inside her ass.

The pain was exacting, but fortunately Joyce was so maddened with lust that it couldn’t kill her ardor. If he was going to rip her apart, then at least it meant he had enough to fill her. She’d wasted far too much time, not getting anywhere near enough cock—now she’d take all she could get, literally!

Now that he was inside her, Xander held perfectly still for a moment. He felt her walls close around him, engulfing him with their heat, pressing in on him with their soft but suffocating pressure. His erection throbbed with a thrilling rush, immersed in her most taboo place, and he knew Joyce could feel it jumping, its swollenness surging outward and drawing back while he drank in the feel of her ass. He tried to memorize it. He couldn’t wait to find out how it compared to Dawn and Buffy’s.