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Captain Jack's Journal

Stan's memo Magnificent Margie returned today with great news. With her body flushed, her lips swollen, hair messed, clothes a screw,smelling of fuck,and cum covered thighs she detailed everything. She laid back and gave me my minute screw. I barely got inside of her when I shot off. I couldn't feel anything as she was still too stretched. Sliding down, I fist fucked her gaped cunt. Her loose cunt felt like the past when she was gang banged. My magnificent Margie, who made me a cuckold of most of my friends, workmates, any stranger she liked, and my in laws. Yes, 2 of her male siblings and the Old Man too. I'm sure one of them made her youngest boy. She was perplexed on bringing Sonny Boy, her youngest, into the team. I told her of the upcoming day out evacuation event. It was a drill for everyone who wanted to participate. I would take Roger and Alton, convince Sonny to stay with her. She could figure it out in 24hrs alone with him. March 27, 2037 Margie's memo 3am Met Roger and Alton just outside our bedroom door. Legs wrapped around Roger, held up by both of them. Roger fucked my cunt, while Alton fucked my ass hole. Twice they nutted me. Looking over Rogers should, in the darkness i saw the shadow of Sonny's head at floor level at their room. He popped in and out of view peeping. When we were done, I deliberately turned to point my dripping cunt in his direction. Without a doubt, everything was exposed, no secrets, the move was his to make. 8:30am Breakfast served, over ...

... night bags in hand, Stan and the boys report to transportation. Sonny walked away to the living room. I cleaned up breakfast, returned to find Sonny thumbing through our pictures. He seemed to pay special attention to a set of pages that covered the annual Man's Day at the farm. It was a day to feast, drink, and hang out together for all males, f****y or friends. Some of the best of my fun times occurred on that day. Men would literally come and go. Most cum in me before they left. Quickie sex happened everywhere. They all knew me well enough to know it was free fuck day for them. Every male that came by had either fucked me in the past or were fucking me at the time. Respect for each other allowed everyone to get their chance in my cunt. On the pages that Sonny viewed, I had on a simple blouse and pleated skirt. I had modified the skirt by slitting it along the fold on a rear pleat. It hung closed, but was fully accessible to my bare cunt. Since I always flopped side saddle in the lap of someone, I could get fucked at any time. Most of the pictures showed me sitting normally on someones lap giving a wave to the photographer. One showed little Johnny on the floor in front of me and Dad. That gave me an idea. I walked into the room and said, "memories"? He replied, "yes, I miss those days with Big Poppa". "Me too, Big Poppa was my idol, he always understood me. His passing will always be missed",I whimpered. As he turned another page, I noticed again, he seemed to be in every ...