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Clare�s Cuming of Age
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Title: Clare�s Cuming of Age
Summary:
The trouble
started though when Clare�s mum asked
Unbeknown to
Meantime
Author's note:
I would value positive criticism on this, my first work of writing
Chapter 1 - Wednesday
The day had
gone well. I had worked through sorting out some of the usual problems any
company has on a routine basis. Having stayed over to finish up, my boss Alan
the
�Hello
�By the way�
he said, �we need to start work on preparing for that exhibition we are doing
in
The company I
work for is a specialist manufacturer of miniature printed circuit boards for a
very wide range of applications such as games devices, computer circuits and
mini remote controllers. Our customer base includes the usual electronic
companies as well as military. The Swedish show was an important annual sales
event for us.
�Yeah, I guess
so. I have one or two ideas for it and will put them to you in the next few
days� I replied.
Driving home
that hot mid June afternoon, I thought about the day, and how, if you had a
decent job, life could be very satisfying however much you earned, which in my
case wasn�t a lot. I had hope for promotion though. I enjoyed where I lived,
and most of the neighbours around me. I had two passions in my life, my hobby
of photography, particularly portraits and people and renovating my old MGB
Roadster. Presently I was between girlfriends, so had time to follow my own
passions for once.
I pulled into
the drive, thinking about what I might do that evening. I live in a two bedroom
semi detached house in a row of other identical �little boxes�. There are about
twenty families living in our road, one or two elderly residents, but as these
are affordable low cost dwellings, most of the others are young couples with
kids. I smiled as I noticed across the road the usual group of kids playing
some sort of game involving running touching and running away again. Being a no
through �cul-de-sac� road, there was no traffic other than the residents� own
cars, so the kids used it as a play ground. There was a circle of about half a
dozen girls of varying ages over the road from my house including my next door neighbours kids and the �Terrible Twins�, whose house they
were outside. Further down the street some boys were kicking a ball about. It
was so hot no one was running about very fast.
As I got out
of the car, I noticed Clare glance across and give me a thin smile. Clare was
the nine year old daughter of the couple who lived in the other half of the
�semi� I lived in. She said something to her younger sister Julie who glanced
my way before carrying on her game while Clare skipped over towards me. I
couldn�t help noticing her school regulation cotton summer skirt bouncing well
up her thighs as she moved.
�Hi
�Hi Clare good to see you. Looks like you are having a great time over there�.
I said, glancing across to where the latest mini riot was taking place. The
twins were at the centre of the action. With their blazing red hair, it was
hard to miss them. Being a couple of years older than the others in the group,
Clare was happy to leave them to it.
�Not really,�
she replied, �to be honest I�m getting bored. What are you doing tonight? Are
you fixing up your car? Having a swim? Doing a photo shoot? Seeing your
girlfriend?��
I gave her a
wry smile �Whoa slow down Clare, what�s with the interrogation?� I then saw
that coquettish look she was prone to give. There was definitely something
about this girl I couldn�t put my finger on. �Hmm� I thought, �that wouldn�t be
a bad idea either! Snap out of it boy, she�s only nine almost ten going on
nineteen.�
Returning to
reality I said �Well after I�ve had a quick bite to eat, I am going to have an
hour on the car. The brake pipes are nearly all in and I need to bleed them
then check the pressure�s OK and no leaks. Why, did you want to give me a
hand?�
She thought
for a second and replied �Yes, alright I suppose, but it will cost you�.
I gave her a
sideways glance �OK what�s the damage?�
She clearly
had this planned as her answer was immediate �Swimming tomorrow. It�s so hot we
should go.�
I was
cornered. �OK it�s a deal as long as your mum is happy.�
Clare gave me
a melting smile as she said �oh, I already agreed it with her�.�
�You little
minx� I said reaching out to swat her bottom, but nimble as she was, she was
way out of range before I even moved.�
I should
explain that over the years of knowing the Nolan family, I had watched their
daughters grow and had generally became friendly with
them all. We didn�t live in each other�s pockets, but it was a regular thing to
join in a BBQ or do small favours for each other. I had babysat on occasion and
had taken Clare swimming once or twice to the local public pool. Her sister
couldn�t swim properly yet being only seven. Their mother Jenny had a job in
the local hospital as a nurse, while her husband Dick was some kind of techie
in a web design company. I had gone to the pub with Dick occasionally, but
recently that had stopped. The rumour was he drank a little more then was good
for him and being married to a nurse the brakes had been applied.
Half an hour
later, I was in my garage struggling into my overalls as Clare popped her head
around the corner of the door. I noticed that she had now put on an old T-shirt.
The angle she was standing at against the light made me see that her boobs were
just beginning to show. I had never noticed this before. They were no more than
tiny bumps, barely noticeable as yet.�
She still wore
her pleated school skirt. �That may get dirty.� I said pointing this out. �It�s
OK
�Right young
lady, this is what we are going to do. Firstly, I have to tighten up the gland
nuts on the pipe ends, fill the reservoir up and then bleed the system of air.
To do that I have to work on each brake hub calliper in turn underneath. Then
finally pressure test it all. Reckon you can help with that?� We spent quarter
of an hour completing the routine, Clare passing spanners as needed. The
reservoir was filled so under the car I went. The car was on stands, so was
about a foot above normal height to allow me under. As I lay under the car, my
head was just beneath the driver�s door so I could explain to her.
�Right,� I
said, �what I need you to do is press the middle pedal when I say�.
I had expected
her to climb into the driver�s seat to do this, but instead she stood by the
open driver�s door and lifted her foot to the brake pedal. Her knee was almost
up to her shoulder in height, whilst she hung onto the door frame for support.
I was about to suggest she climbed in, when I glanced up, having previously
been concentrating on the job in hand. I had an amazing sight that made me drop
the spanner I held. I had a clear view between the child�s beautiful legs. Her
bent knee had lifted the skirt and she had had to spread her thighs to get her
foot to the pedal. Looking further up, I could see her panties were pulled
tight across her arse cheeks. I must have stared for what seemed hours, but
probably only five seconds. Her curves were perfection. She was a fit young
girl and this showed in the lovely shape of her thighs and bum.
�What do you need
me to do?� The question shook me out of my reverie. I blinked a couple of
times.
�Oh..er..um�
I stammered �er take your foot off the brake for a few seconds Clare? Yes
that�s it�. She had lifted her foot down and was now standing normally by the
car again, awaiting instructions. I went to the first hub calliper and bled the
air out while she again pressed the pedal on command. We then repeated this
with the other hubs.
Moving back to
where I had started, under the driver�s door, I asked �OK would you repeat the
process while we pressure test it for leaks? Yes, hold it there�. I was having
distinct difficulty now. My voice had a wobble in it, my cock was jacking the
car up another few inches and I thought my heart would give out. Here again was
the vision of before. However, this time her panties had ridden even higher up
into the crevice of her bum and pussy cracks. I don�t know about camel toes,
but this camel was definitely showing her toes! My view was so unobstructed, I
could even see above her panties to her bare lower tummy beneath the waist band
of her skirt.
The job was
done and the brakes were fine. I wasn�t though. I couldn�t resist asking Clare
to repeat the exercise a few more times, while I enjoyed a little self
indulging lascivious entertainment. At one point, her panties had ridden up so high, I could see the crease on one side, where her vulva
started to rise.
After about
another five minutes, Jenny Nolan�s voice could be heard at their front door. �Clare, time to come in for your homework�.
�OK Mum, just
finishing
�Right� she
said as she moved off, �We have a swimming date tomorrow then as agreed�.
�OK Clare,
it�s a date.�
As she moved
out of the doors, she looked over her shoulder and asked �Did you enjoy the
view?� Before I could open my mouth, she had vanished.
Shortly
afterwards I took a long shower. The unexpected event with Clare resulted in an
inevitable long, slow sensuous session rubbing my cock in a soapy delicious
massage. The image of Clare�s inner thighs and thin, tight cotton covered cunt
and arse was replaying itself in my mind like a video stuck in a loop. When I
came, I thought it would break the shower glass. I was as randy as a fourteen
year old on his first date. Gob after gob fired out. I thought it wouldn�t end.
The waves rippled over me again and again. Oh the sheer pleasure!
�
�Get your act
together boy, she�s only nine, nearly ten and here you are, twenty five panting
after her like a dog after a bitch on heat�. My thoughts were firing around my
mind. Suddenly I stopped feeling any guilt. I had enjoyed the flash of panties.
I had enjoyed the time in the shower and had the best orgasm in many months.
�It was a one off, wasn�t it? Of course.� I
rationalised to myself. But then again, Clare�s final comment seemed to hang in
the recesses of my mind.
Chapter 2 - Thursday
The next work
day was similar to yesterday. Orders came in, shipments went out. I had a
meeting with Alan to bounce some early ideas about the forthcoming show in
It was even
hotter now, as I arrived home that afternoon and as usual the kids of the
neighbourhood were milling around. As I pulled up, Clare trotted over, followed
by her� sister
Julie. Julie could have been Clare�s twin, but for the two and a half year
difference in age. She had the same facial features and eye and hair colouring.
�Hi
�Off? oh you mean swimming,� I replied vacantly.
She gave me a
second hand look clearly thinking I had early day dementia. �Yeah, like we
agreed. Oh and my mum said she wants a word with you�. My heart skipped a beat.
Had the little incident of yesterday been reported back to HQ?�
Jenny Nolan
answered the door with a bright smile �Hi
�Clare says
it�s swimming night tonight. Are you sure you aren�t being pressed into
service?�
�No,� I
replied, �I was hoping to get some exercise in tonight anyway�.
Jenny grinned
�Well as long as it�s not too much bother. You know Clare always seems to get
her own way, the little madam.� Jenny paused and puckered her lips. �I have a
favour to ask though
I blinked at
this unexpected request. �I don�t know Jenny, what will
people think if they see me with my hands on your young daughter in a
semi naked condition. I might have some explaining to do�.
She grinned
back at my worried expression. �Don�t you worry about what people may think. Anyway lot�s of parents go
to the pool to teach their youngsters. You will just be loco parentis. I will
give you a note to take in case some nosey parker asks stupid questions.�
Accepting the
inevitable, I got my gear together. Through the adjoining wall I could hear the
shrieks as the girly whirlwind prepared to go. In what seemed like thirty
seconds flat, a hammering on the door told me they were ready. The journey to
the pool was little short of a nightmare. Firstly the choice of who sat in the
front seat. Then choice of music (if you can call their
choice that), followed by loud chat and shrieks of laughter about nothing in
particular. I was relieved to arrive.
The leisure
centre in town provides various sporting activities like badminton, tennis and
squash as well as speciality activities like rock climbing, gymnastics and, in
the pool area, high diving. The pool is divided into three sections. The diving
area, main pool for �swimming lengths� and a shallow tiny tots
pool. I always swim in the main pool doing my thirty exercise lengths. When I
have taken Clare in the past, I have broken up my routine, so she doesn�t get
bored on her own, although she is becoming an accomplished swimmer in her own
right.
The changing
rooms in our leisure centre are communal, in that there is a common unisex area
filled with changing cubicles, but separate exits to the pool, where toilet and
shower facilities are provided. The changing area is now a few years old and
scheduled for re-vamping, but budget cuts, I suppose, had delayed this
inessential work. Into the chaos of many families all coming and going, we
entered. We turned into a side recess off the main room where there were two
cubicles. One was larger than the other, so I ushered the two girls into that,
while I entered the other smaller one.
It doesn�t
take me long to change, and as I was about to exit to place my clothes in one
of the lockers, I noticed that there was a glint of light between two of the
panels. I leaned over and noticed that the upper panel overlapped the lower and
that under this overlap, there was a hole not obvious unless your eye was lower
down. Hearing that the girls were spending more time giggling than getting on
with it, I couldn�t help myself but to take a quick glance. At first, all I saw
was pink. Little girl flesh close to the hole, I suppose.
Then there was
movement, and suddenly I had a clear uninterrupted view of a beautiful blue
panty covered bubble bottom. The cheeks moved up and down gently, suggesting
she was moving from one foot to the other. I was hypnotised by this vision of
loveliness. Suddenly, the girl slowly started to bend over away from me,
pushing down her underwear as she did, so I could now see her bare bum and as
she bent further, her bottom opened exposing to me her puckered little brown
hole then the skin of her perineum and below that the full glory of her pussy
with its fat pouting pussy lips. I have seen some sexy arses and cunts in my
time, but this was a vision from heaven. As she moved, her legs were lifted and
briefly her labia opened and there almost winking at me was her clitoris. I
took a sharp intake of breath, blinked and looked again. A moment later, she
stood up straight again so all I could see was her bubble bum, not that I was
complaining. Then slowly, she turned around towards me and there was the
loveliest hairless pubic mound. I couldn�t have dreamt of a more desirable
vision. Her slit seemed to go on forever. The tiniest fold of skin showed her
clitoral hood to be just showing. My heart was beating 120 to the minute. She
turned in profile to me, I could see her mound was
very prominent. There is something about little girl mounds that sends the
blood pressure sky high. Puffed up in it�s
prepubescent glory, this stood clear of her belly by an inch or two. Not a wisp
of hair. Just then a white swimsuit was pulled up obscuring the view.� All too soon the show was over and moments
later I met the girls outside. I put their bags into a locker with my own kit
and we went down to the pool. I realised when I saw what the girls were wearing
that the vision I had seen, was of Clare.
As we went
through the changing room to the pool entrance, I noticed that Clare�s costume
was a little on the small side, showing off every curve of her perfect body. She
turned to face me, her face smiling beneath her goggles over her forehead.
Glancing down, her camel toe suggested that her swim suit might not have had a
padded gusset, so clearly did it show. Several other men�s heads turned as we
passed, so I realised I wasn�t the only one to notice. Julie on the other hand
had a pink bikini on, which was far too large for her. I assumed it was one of
Clare�s cast offs that she had grown out of. The bikini was simply too big. Not
that she needed a top at her age, but the cloth moved like a loose rag. Her
tiny nipples, like mosquito bite marks appeared and disappeared in a rhythm
matching her step. The elastic of the bottoms was not doing a great job either.
With them being large, combined with her almost parallel figure, she had to
keep pulling them up.��
In the pool,
the girls both wanted to use the main swimming area. Clare said she would do a
few lengths while I helped Julie. I noticed that a couple of lanes were roped
off to allow adults with children a play area not interrupted by the serious
swimmers. So we went into that area right at the shallow end. The depth came up
to my chest and was enough for me to stand, but too deep for Julie. Being the
trusting soul that she is, she just jumped off the side into my arms squealing
with delight, drawing a frown from one of the life guards who glanced
meaningfully at the �No jumping into the pool� sign, before returning his
attention to a scantily clad teen chatting to and trying to impress him.
After a lot of
splashing about, holding either onto me or the side of the pool, Julie
signalled she was ready for her first lesson.
�OK,� I said
�hold onto my hands and see if you can kick your legs keeping them as straight
as you can and try to see if you stay level with the surface�. She had several
attempts and slowly got the hang of it.
�Right, now
you have your leg kicking right, let�s start on teaching you how to move your
legs in a breaststroke motion. You�re going to look just like a frog swimming�
She giggled. We moved to the pool side, where she could hold on for support. I
placed one hand under her tummy while guiding her legs with the other. Soon she
had the hang of it.
�OK now onto
your arm motions�. I supported Julie placing one hand back under her belly and
the other over her bikini top. I told her to concentrate on her arm motions and
not worry about her leg movements just yet. Again she made progress � the young
learn quick I guess. I couldn�t help feeling her
little titties as her chest moved in three dimensions over my hand, while she
exercised. They may have been tiny, but they both hardened to the touch as time
went by.
�Good,� I
said, �time to try both legs and arms together�. I placed one hand under her
belly again and told her to use her arms and legs. Her breaststroke was
rudimentary, but it worked in a fashion.
�Right, this
time let�s see if you can do it yourself,� as I reduced the support too
quickly. A lot of splashing coughing and panic told me it was too soon. I supported
her again. �OK, don�t worry, let�s try another way. Instead using the hand
that�s under your tummy I will reduce the support more slowly as we go. How
does that sound?� Julie was still in a panic and clung on to me.
�OK
Julie started
the arm motions and then the legs. At first I was almost holding her out of the
water, but she was doing fine, so slowly I reduced the support of my hand. As I
did so the panic welled up.
�Don�t let me
go
�OK Poppet I
promised�. So the process continued. Suddenly, I realised she was supporting
her own weight, and with her motions, she started to move forward, so I moved
parallel to her. My hand was almost superfluous, but the �don�t let goes�
continued. What happened next caught me unawares. A large wave washed over her.
Her eyes widened in panic and she suddenly surged forward in the wash. As she
moved, my hand slid along her belly and into her bikini bottoms, the loose
fabric giving no resistance whatsoever. Her face was still one of panic. She
clearly hadn�t noticed, or didn�t care where my hand was. I gently placed my
other hand under her tummy for support and allowed her to �swim� on.
I now had a
seven year old�s oh so smooth pubic mound and pussy slipping over my hand in a
most public place. To say I was stunned would be an understatement; but at the
same time I was in heaven. Right now my cock could have been used as a sea
anchor. As Julie kicked her legs in the basic motion of the breaststroke, her
slit was continually opening and closing around my index finger.� The finger slowly moved in between her cunt
lips. As she moved back and forth in her swimming motions, I could clearly feel
at first her clitoral hood, then her labia lips and finally her opening. As she
moved back and forth, I almost felt a slight slickness there. Her cunt seemed
to be almost sucking my finger into her. Julie still in her panic seemed
unaware of what was happening to her. Being so public, I couldn�t continue this
for long, so after a while, I made a motion of taking the support away and in
her panic, removed the offending hand.
After a few
minutes Clare swam over to us with another girl. She had met up with a couple
of friends from school and had played various splashing and chasing games with
them. �Hi you two, this is my friend Ellie. How�s Julie�s lesson going
�OK I think,
but she needs to gain confidence. That might take a few sessions�.
She looked
over at Julie and removed her swimming goggles as she� said with a smirk �Does that mean
you�re going to have to bring us more often?�
�You little
imp,� I said, splashing her. Fatal mistake. She simply
pulled the goggles back on and splashed back tenfold.
All too soon
we were whistled out of the pool, while Ellie rejoined her swimming partner.
Our time was up. Walking towards the changing room entrance, I noticed that
Clare�s white swimsuit was now almost transparent. I know white suits are known
to do this when wet, but this was amazing. Her pussy and bum were on full
display as if she were wearing cling film. Again more than a few heads turned.
Back in the
changing room, I went to our locker to retrieve our bags. The girls had said
they were going to take a quick shower. I usually wait until I get home. I
found the same two changing cubicles were empty, so used them again. Quickly
placing my bag in the one I used before, I went into the other with the girls�
bags. I couldn�t help noticing that one was unzipped and right on the top was a
pair of blue knickers. They had clearly been stuffed into the bag in haste. For there on the surface was a skid mark where a bottom had rubbed
against the cloth. Moving the material along, I could see a faint yellow
stain. Bending down I inhaled what was a glorious scent of little girl musk.
Her cunt juice, sweat and pee had combined to create a nectar
fit for the
All too soon,
hearing the girls returning along the corridor, I went back into my cubicle
just before the girls came round the corner and entered theirs. I called to
them to say where their bags were. I dried myself in record time, as I wanted
to get back to my peep hole. Sure enough, as I crouched down I could see a
towel moving in a drying motion. Then it was gone, and across from me I saw the
front of the little pink bikini bottoms Julie was wearing. Just then, her
fingers eased them down; actually they were so loose they almost fell down.
There was the slot I had so recently been fondling. It was everything I had
imagined as I had run my fingers through it. My eyes now feasted themselves.
She rubbed herself dry where the bikini had been. I so wanted to touch that
slot again. Just then she turned facing away from me and bent down to dry her toes.
Her bottom opened up like a flower�s petals in the sun. Her puckered brown
asterix shaped hole looked so small but at the same
time very inviting. As she bent lower, her little cunt came into view and like
her bum hole opened up so I could see deep into her; I had wondered if she had
been slick earlier in the pool. Now I could see she was, just a very little. As
she continued to dry her toes, so her pussy continued to open and close with
her movements. I was transfixed and nearly came on the spot. Her skin had a
sort of wrinkled look from having been in the water making her look paler than
usual. She straightened up and while turning, I could see that she, like her
sister had a superb raised mound as she leant back for something, it stuck out
magnificently. There was not a hair anywhere, but then again she was only
seven. She was as smooth as a babies bottom.
Clare chose
that moment to step in front of my viewing hole. It would seem she had been
helping her little sister to get dry. While Julie dressed, she would need the
little bench to sit on, so they had swapped positions. Clare started to dry
herself now, although having had a towel draped around her for the past few
minutes, it didn�t take long. As she moved, I couldn�t help but notice that
fantastic camel toe again. Her cunt mound and slit was every man�s pedo dream.
Combining that with the white transparent swim suit, this was just about as
sexy as anything could get. She eventually pulled the costume down, sliding it
over those slender legs.
As she
straightened out, I again had a full frontal view of her exquisite naked pussy,
inches from my face. That mound was to die for. What I would have given to get
in there and lick those lips. Like her sister, she now dried between her legs
and over her body where the costume had been. Just then, she ran the fingers of
both hands over her pussy lips and in a slow sensuous motion, she pushed one
lip down and the other up, then reversed the motion, repeating this a couple of
times, then she pulled them slowly apart and pushed a finger gently inside. For
about 5 seconds, she frigged herself as if in slow motion. During this time I
was hypnotised by her undulating movements. This was just sensational. I had
never been so aroused. I came all over the floor. Rope after rope pulsed out.
Still I couldn�t take my eye away. The spell broke, as again like before, she
turned and bent over to dry her feet. But, in so doing, she parted her legs.
Her brown little asterix shaped arse hole opened up, her pink and coral coloured
vulva opened up, her clitoral hood opened up and to my amazement, I clearly saw she was slick; not just slick, but a pearl
coloured dribble was running down towards her clit. What was going on?
I continued to
press my face to the panel, my erection pulsed as my climax slowly came to a
close, blood rushing in my ears, I had just cum, but the pressure on my cock
was still immense. I thought I was going to pass out. Clare had finished drying
her feet. As she moved to stand up straight, I distinctly saw her glance over
her shoulder at my spy hole. Did I see a little quiver of a smile.
It all happened so quickly I couldn�t be sure. I used my towel to wipe up the
floor, hoping no one had seen the evidence through the eight inch gap between
the wall and floor.
In a few
minutes we were dressed and on our way. �How about a Macky
D�s?�
�Yey� they both shouted.
�OK, my
treat�. I didn�t say It was small repayment for treats
I had had. The local MacDonalds is
near the road we used, so we were soon inside ordering Super Macs and Sweet
chilli crispy chicken sandwiches and the like. I couldn�t believe the amount
these two could put away.
After we had
eaten, we were just relaxing and chatting when Julie said she �Had to go�. I
pointed out where the ladies room was.
While we were
waiting for Julie, Clare gave me a look that begged my question �OK what�s on
your mind, shoot?�
�Well,
�Er, what?
Where did that one come from Clare?� I asked, mopping up the coffee that had
sprayed across the table.
Still laughing
at my discomfiture, she also looked a little shy, unusual for her. �Well,
firstly do you like me, I mean in that way?�
Still on the
back foot I muttered �Well err what brought these
questions on?�
She gave me
that look of hers that suggested she was instructing a small child in how to
tie a shoe lace. �Firstly, you like little girls. Secondly you go out of your way
to spy on them if given the chance and thirdly, if you can, you like to feel
them up as well. We have known each other as long as I can remember
�What ever
made you think I like little girls and why do you say I want to spy on you and
feel you up?� I asked in what I hoped was a reasonable voice. I was on the back
foot here and we both knew it.
Clare rolled
her eyes feigning exasperation and took a deep sigh. �Last night I saw you
looking up my skirt. Not just once but several times. In fact it was obvious
you had checked the brakes and yet you made me repeat my movements that allowed
you to look up my skirt several times. I saw you, don�t pretend. Actually, I
rather liked letting you look. Then today, when we were getting ready to swim,
I thought I saw movement where the panels join. I wasn�t sure so after we went
back to dry and dress I checked and found a hole, peeked through and realised
you were drying and I could see you, so you would have been able to see us.
Nice willy by the way. I looked along the panel and
found another very small gap, just enough to make out what you were up to, and
guess what, in a few seconds you bent down and started watching, Julie. Don�t
deny it. Finally, while we were swimming, I saw you were really concentrating
on Julie�s lesson. You didn�t notice when I came over. I wondered what was so
interesting. I pulled my goggles over my eyes and swam under quite near you. I
could see you had your fingers in Julie�s bikini and not only that, you were
really feeling her up. I could even see your hand moving back and forth between
her legs. Your woody confirmed what you thought.�
I must have
been a picture, because Clare started to giggle and said �If
you don�t close your mouth, a fly will go in and have half of your meal�. That
broke the ice and made me laugh.
�OK young lady
if that�s true, why did you get dried and dressed and do your
display act where I could watch you?�
She looked
around the restaurant making sure no one could hear �Well that brings us back
to my question of whether you think I should be your girlfriend? You see
�Well of
course I did, but that�s entirely beside the point. It does give me a lot to
think about though. First of all, you are so young, and if we took this the way
I think you mean, I could end up in jail. On the other hand, what if we leave
this as things used to be, what then?� I looked at her enquiringly in the eye.
She paused and
held my look. �OK, but you know I have a very special relationship with my mum.
I have no secrets from her ��� She left that floating in the air as Julie came
back to join us.
I was pensive
and quiet on the way home. I had some serious thinking to do and quick. The
girls didn�t argue about who was in the front. In fact they both rode in the
back playing some game or other. As we got out of the car at home, I helped the
girls get their kit from the boot (trunk). As Julie toddled off,
I quietly
asked Clare �Let me think about what you said. I think we�ll both know how we
feel in a day or so�. She gave me one of her melting smiles, a quick hug and
was away.
As I removed
my stuff from the car, Jenny came round and asked how it went.
�It went well.
Julie should be able to swim soon. Another two or three sessions and she should
be well on the way,� I said.
�Oh thank you
�If only you
knew� I thought.
�You seem to
have such a good effect on her, which Dick never seems to manage. Well that�s
Dick just being Dick. He is so good with Julie. They are like peas in a pod,
but when it comes to Clare there is always a barrier, like they don�t speak the
same language or something,� she mused.
I turned to go
as Jenny puckered her lips again in that way I was starting to recognise �Oh
�Er, yes, of
course,� I replied �what is it?��
�Well, It�s Dick�s company�s annual do tomorrow. Most firms have
theirs at Christmas but his, for some reason do it as close to mid summer as
they can. I need a baby sitter. Usually I ask my sister on these occasions, but
she works in the same firm, so will be there too. Dick doesn�t know it, but
they are giving him an award for ten year�s service. We will be staying in the
hotel the other side of town where it�s being held. The only thing is, we don�t
have a spare room, would you be a sweetie and put them up at yours?� Before I
knew it, I had agreed, said it was no trouble at all and staggered home to
think through the mess my life had suddenly become. But first, I had an urgent
appointment in the shower to see if this time I could really break that glass.
Chapter 3 - Friday
The next day
work ticked along in the usual hectic way. Sarah in accounts had come down to
my office for no particular reason, using the Swedish show as an excuse to
discuss expenses. Sarah seemed a nice girl about thirty, with a great figure.
She always seemed to wear tight skirts which were a little shorter than most.
She had previously worked in a theatre before it closed down, doing make up and
hair. She was frustrated because she now couldn�t get work in that field. Her
real reason for calling by was to drop hints for a date. Strange as she was
said to be married to a sales rep, who always seemed to be away.� Probably just needed a
quick fuck. A week ago I would have jumped at the chance, but all of a
sudden my life had altered and I realised I had a new perspective on things. I
suddenly knew I couldn�t wait to get home.
I turned into
the end of the road and saw that the kids had found a paddling pool from
somewhere and set it up on the lawn in front of the Terrible Twin�s house. Most
parents wouldn�t have wanted their grass turned to mud, but their mother, Vera Redlock cared little about almost anything, especially her
childrens� welfare; actually to be pedantic, the child welfare they got from
the state she did care for. What they got up to she couldn�t give a shit about.
Vera had an unfortunate nickname in the pub, �The cunt with a grunt�. It was an
open secret that Vera was what was known in polite circles as a �professional
girl�.
Boys and girls
were all splashing about in the pool. Most were in their knickers with bare
feet. All were having a ball. Today had been the hottest of the year so far, so
they deserved some fun. I noticed that the wet knickers showed the shapes of
the little bodies inside very nicely. Oh to be ten years old again and join in!
After I pulled
up, Jenny came out almost immediately. Clearly she was in a hurry to get away
for Dick�s company dinner dance, but there was something else on her mind. She
had puckered those lips again.
�Hi
�Go on,� I
said, �I won�t bite.�
�Well as part
of Dick�s ten year award, they have just contacted� me to say that they are putting us up all
expenses in the presidential suite, but it�s for two nights, tonight and
tomorrow. Thrown into that there�s a race event with a garden party going on
until Sunday afternoon, but only if you can cover for us.�
I thought for
a few moments thinking through my weekend plans. I had intended to do bit of
work on my car and if possible a little photography as well.
�I don�t see
why we can�t manage that Jenny. You work hard and I have a high regard for the
way you bring your girls up. Certainly you need a break, even if it�s Dick that
had the award. It would be a pleasure to help out. I was going to do some
photography, the weather being so good, but I guess the girls can come too.
Would it be OK to take them along and photograph them too?� Jenny leaned over
and gave me a big kiss on the cheek. I actually blushed! How do the Nolan women
manage to twist me round their little fingers?
�Right,� she
said, �I will be round in five minutes with all their gear and contact details
and so on.�
Right on time,
the bell rang. The three of them trooped in, in descending height and age.
�Girls,�
instructed Jenny �could you take your bedding and clothes up to the room
please? I want a quick word with
�Now
She smiled and
muttered �I am so grateful to you
I went
upstairs unsure what I would find. My spare room was also my photographic studio.
I had removed the vulnerable lighting and more fra
�Looks like
you have everything in order girls.� I observed. �The only thing is, you may be too hot using that duvet with this weather. If so, when you go to bed, you can decide whether to use this big
double sheet instead, which I will leave on the side for you. It will be
much cooler. Right who�s for pizza?���
The evening
went well. We ordered in the pizza, which the girls ate with fingers (not
allowed at home) and great gusto.
Afterwards I
asked �Right do you want a film, then bath, then bed, or bath, then film, then
bed?�
A quick silent
debate of about three seconds took place resulting in a nod and reply �Bath,
film, bed�.
�OK let�s go,�
I said.
Julie shot off
first, but Clare hung back �Have you come up with an answer yet
I looked at
her and smiled. �Well I think you will know the answer to that before the
weekend is up, but let�s say I really like the idea, but need to work it
through in my mind.�
Her face lit
up �Oh by the way, how do baths work in the Nolan house? Do you and Julie wash
yourselves, or does your mum do it? How do I play this?�
That
coquettish look came again �What did my mum ask you to do?�
I thought for
a second �She said to give you both a bath.�
�Well then,�
she retorted, �don�t ask stupid questions. You and I both know what you would
like to do with us.� She gave that look of hers, with the smile, and scampered
off to join her sister.
The bath was
running with some bubble mix. I had set the temperature quite low, as the
weather was now very hot and clammy. The girls came into the bathroom together.
Julie giggled.
�
�My turn,�
chimed Clare, she mimicked a baby voice, �would you take my clothes off for me,
mister?� My heart skipped at the phrase.
Clare moved
over by the bath and stood with her back to her sister. She was looking at me
directly in the eye I could just see the tip of her tongue at the corner of her
mouth, she pushed her chest out for me to undo her
school blouse. Again I worked my way down the buttons, but this time my hands
were shaking. Julie was splashing and singing some tune and in a world of her
own. I was definitely in a world of my own too. As Clare�s blouse opened up, I
had my first real look at her titties. She pulled her shoulders back and again
pushed her chest towards me. Her boobs were still very small, almost non
existent. Really no bigger than small cones about half an inch high with nipples
not even yet the size of small pencil erasers forming pink tops to each.
�Like what you
see
�Shall I?� I whispered
as I placed my thumbs into the waist band of her panties. A little nod was all
I needed. Just then, I noticed a damp patch in the crotch of the panties. I
didn�t give her a chance to move, as I swept a finger through the camel toe
which she seemed to permanently display. Again she let out a gentle moan her
eyes closed and her head moved slowly back and to one side. This was one turned
on girl. I tugged down the panties and she deftly stepped out of them. I saw
the little fold of skin that was her clit just showing again and took the
liberty of giving it a quick single wipe with the back of my knuckle. Again she
gave a sharp intake of breath and a little shudder. Clare�s socks were soon off
and into the water she sank.
Removing the
pile of clothing, I went into their bedroom and folded them. I couldn�t resist
inhaling the wonderful odour of their panties. Clare�s had that musky sexy
little girl smell, while Julie�s whilst less pungent were very pleasant to
enjoy. For some reason I found it a real turn on to see that both had little
brown skid marks and further forward a faint line of yellow. Clare�s also
seemed to show tiny white crusty flakes.
Returning to
the bathroom, I asked who was first. They settled on Julie. I decided it wise
to remove my T shirt. A soaking here was a certainty.
Picking up the
soap I asked, �right girls, do you like a flannel,
sponge or bare hands?�
�Hands
please,� replied Julie �It doesn�t feel so rough.�
�Hands it is�
I said rubbing the soap into a nice lather. First were her arms and then around
her neck and back. I asked her to wash her face to make sure I didn�t get soap
in her eyes. While she did this, I washed her chest and tummy making sure those
nipples got the full treatment. It was nice to feel the tiny pin head nipples
harden up again. Then one leg, starting at the toes and working up to her
knees, and the other.
�OK Poppet,
could you stand up for me?� I asked. As she stood, I was lathering my hands
with the soap again. I wanted lots of soap for this. I started at her lower
back and worked down each bum cheek to her knees. Then back up.
�Could you move your legs apart for me darling?� Into her bum crack I plunged sliding my
soapy hands up and down from the small of her back down to the edge of her
cunt. I concentrated then on her bum hole and gently pushed my finger in to the
first knuckle. Removing it, I put it in again and a third time.
�Do you think
you�re clean there yet Poppet?� I asked Julie.
�Not quite,� came the reply �once more�. I obliged with a couple more
insertions.
�OK darling,
about face.� I was looking forward to this.
My jeans were
soaked with pre-cum but with all the water around, it didn�t show. Soapy hands
worked her lower tummy and thighs. Then I took the plunge and asking her to move
her legs apart again, I worked my finger up and down her� pussy lips. I looked across at Clare.
She was by now kneeling in the bath. The water only coming
half way up her thighs. As I rubbed her sister�s cunt with my fingers,
so she was moving her own fingers in a copying motion, shadowing my every
movement. Her eyes never left mine during this stunningly sexy exhibition.
Julie pulled
my face around towards her �It�s still my turn.� I laughed and went back to
cleaning the inside of her slit. Slowly I moved my fingers further and further
back, until her Vulva opened up and my finger slid into the entrance of her
pussy. As I moved back and forth, her clit started to harden and her hips moved
gently forward and back, swaying with the movement of my finger. Her eyes were
closed and she had a dreamy look on her face, a half smile and far away were her thoughts.
�Ahem,�
interrupted Clare, looking at me in a meaningful, but hungry way, �my turn I
think.� She was right, so I told Julie to swap places with Clare.
I repeated the
same washing procedure with Clare and order of working as before. But, when I
came to her chest, I really wanted to massage stroke and feel those titties in
my hands. I took my time with lots of soap. Those little cones hardened off.
She leaned her head back to push her chest out and gave a little moan. Julie
didn�t seem to notice what was happening, she was humming a tune and playing
with a yellow plastic duck I kept for decoration. Returning my attention to
Clare, I came to her bottom, she moved her legs wide
apart without being asked. I thoroughly enjoyed running my fingers back and
forth through the crack of her bottom and located her bum hole. It was all
puckered up and inviting. Clare leaned forward and placed her hands on the wall
while I rubbed her poop chute. The in and out motions went on for a few
seconds, as I slowly inserted my finger further and further into her lovely
virgin bum. Her breathing started to shorten and became ragged. Time to pull
out I decided. She turned around and I noticed her face was quite flushed.
This time,
after her thighs and tummy were done, she leaned her shoulders against the
wall, placed her feet about�
a yard apart, and thrust her mound out towards me. Throughout
this and what followed her eyes never left mine. Skimming my fingers over this
miniature mount of pleasure, I felt the smoothest skin I had ever felt before.
It was exquisite.� I rubbed her slit in
the same way as I had Julie�s, then I pushed my finger passed her clitoris
through her labia and almost back to her bum. I shortened the strokes until I
was just rubbing her clit and cunt hole. Then as her breathing increased in
speed in short gasps, I inserted my finger right into her cunt. Further and
further it went moving in and out, but getting deeper all the time.
I found her
barrier intact. �Careful,� I thought, �don�t break that just yet.� My finger
started to move in and out a little quicker. From Clare�s movements and
moaning, it was clear she could cum anytime. I didn�t want to worry Julie, so
had to bring things to a close, much to Clare�s disappointment. After all, I
was only following their mum�s instructions giving them a bath, wasn�t I? Clare
had a frustrated look and a flushed face while she climbed out of the bath. As
she swung her leg over the side, I couldn�t help but notice her clitoris poking
out stiffly from it�s hood and the lips of her vulva
were slightly red and enlarged.
�Right girls,�
I called, � time for a film or TV. Ten minutes later
they were downstairs going through my collection of DVDs finally selecting one
called �Frozen�. While the film ran, I decided I had to take a shower, if
nothing else to cool off. The soapy, sensual massage I gave my cock while the
water ran down me was out of this world. I erupted in seconds like a volcano, certain this time the glass had to go. Then, just
as I was coming back to earth, I saw a movement of pink out of the corner of my
eye over near the door. �Interesting,� I thought, �I wonder who that was?�
Returning to
the lounge, I found both girls settled into the film. They were lying face down
on the carpet with pillows to rest on. They were wearing short light weight
summer night gowns. Julie�s was white with various Disney characters printed on
it, while Clare�s I noticed with interest was pink. I sat in the armchair. The
girls were in front of me, with their feet splayed towards me. As the film
progressed, the wriggling they both exercised, resulted in the hems riding up
and up. I had a grandstand view. Far better than watching
some documentary. Neither wore panties. Both displayed all their charms.
I spent the next hour or so just looking at one little girl�s pussy, then the
other. On more than a couple of occasions, Clare glance over her shoulder at
me, saw where my attention was and just smiled.
All good
things come to an end and it was getting late. Moans of �Do we have to,� and
�Mum always let�s us stay up at weekends,� bought another half an hour.
�Right,� says
I �who�s for cocoa?� Clare came to help while Julie put the
She said �
I switched the
lights out, checked the doors and made my way up stairs. Before I headed for
bed, I decided I had better check on the girls. I peeped around the door and
what I saw was a picture. Clare on the far side of the bed was curled on her
side, facing towards her sister, hugging the teddy. In the
dim light, shining in from behind me. I could make out her slim figure.
Her breathing was regular. She had a contented look on her face.
Julie on the
other hand was lying on her back. Her arms were akimbo and her legs were spread
wide apart. One leg was across� towards Clare, while the other came
over the edge of the bed towards me. She was snoring very loudly. I chuckled, I couldn�t believe one so young could snore so
loud. I guess the knock out drops had made this happen, but this kid was in a
really deep sleep. I was about to leave, when I noticed that the bed sheet was
draped over her hips, while her nighty was rucked up and barely covered her
nipples. There was a large expanse of naked belly on display.
�Surely one
quick look wouldn�t hurt?� I wondered.
Quietly, I
went over and shook her body gently, nothing, not a murmur, just the ongoing
snore. This one was out for the count,
�Those drops
must be powerful,� I thought. I looked over her shape and decided I just had to
have a look. I carefully moved the bed sheet off both the girls, rolling it
down off their legs. Julie was now spread eagled on the bed, naked as made no
difference. Her legs were at an angle of ninety degrees to each other. I knew
the girls both did ballet and gymnastics, so were supple.
�I just
wonder�.?� my mind thought, as I moved round to Clare�s side of the bed and
very carefully, lifted Julie�s leg and moved it up, until it was over Clare�s
hip, where I gently rested it. I moved around to the other side of the bed and
again carefully moved that leg outwards too. There was no resistance at all. It
was as if her legs were meant to stick out sideways. Her legs were now in
direct line to each other, one hundred and eighty degrees apart.
Very
carefully, I moved onto the bed trying not to wake either girl. With the drops,
it seemed, there was little chance of that anyway. I slid up until my lips were
just an inch from her pussy. In the dim light, I couldn�t see a great deal, but
perhaps that added to the excitement. I inhaled deeply and again that
distinctive smell she gave off aroused a new pain in my jeans. I had to get
them off. rolling over I unbuttoned, unzipped and had
them off in a trice.
Moving back,
my eyes had now adjusted to the dark, I could now make out that Julie�s cunt
was wide open, her clit, small as it was, was poking out of it�s hood and her
mound stood over it all like a hill on a moonlit night. I had to taste this.
Into her open hole went my tongue. I moved it in and out, up and down and
sideways. I lapped and slurped and tasted; and taste there was. Her cunt was
leaking moisture. Her clit was now hard and as I continued my fun, I noticed
that there was a slow rhythmic movement. She was getting off in her sleep. This
was fucking magnificent. I couldn�t believe a seven year old� could have this effect on me.
I had to get a
picture of this! Sliding back off the bed, I reached up for a special camera I
have which has a setting for very low light. I took a dozen shots or so of her
pussy from various angles and distances. Needing to be sure, I checked the
results. They were clear as day, perfect! I could see right up into her cunt
hole all the way to�.
�Whoa, where�s
her hymen? There isn�t one. Fucking hell, why not? Maybe the gymnastics and the
ballet had something to do with it, but how would I know, why would I care?� My
thoughts were racing. Well, not my fault.
Returning the
camera to it�s home, I decided my boxers were
redundant and removed them. I moved back on to the bed again. Very slowly and
carefully, I moved up over the sleeping beauty so that my cock came up towards
this fantastic open pussy. Gently, I rubbed the end along her gash. As I am
uncircumcised, I have the advantage that a lot of pre-cum will pool inside my
foreskin. I pushed my cock against her opening and as I did, pulled my skin
back a half inch releasing the pre-cum in quantity. I then rubbed my cock up
and down and gave some in and out motion to make sure she was very slick. After
enjoying this sensational feeling for a couple of minutes, I moved back down
the bed again so my face was a couple of inches from the action. I placed my
right middle finger against her entrance, twisted it back and forth and then
gently applied pressure. I thought there would be resistance, but my finger
popped in, up to the first knuckle in the first move. I pulled back a fraction
and pushed in again and again. This girl was very tight, but far looser than I
had expected. I immediately thought that something had been in here regularly
before. My finger kept going in and out, deeper and deeper. It just kept going.
Eventually it was in as deep as I could reach. I wished I had a longer finger!
I wanted to remember this for the rest of my life I was in ecstasy. I paused and
concentrated on feeling every ripple of her cunt hole. I slowly moved my finger
in and out, rotated it around and moved in and out again, then wiggled the
finger tip, memorising everything to replay later in my mind. Each time I
pulled out, her tight vulva lips would cling on to my finger, as if they didn�t
want to let me go, inverting themselves, before my
invading finger pushed back in again. It was sensational. After ten minutes or
so, I felt that to continue would make her sore and beg questions in the morning.
Time to finish. Using an edge of the bed sheet, I
cleaned her up so she wouldn�t feel too sticky in the morning and wonder why.
I got off the
bed and looked over at Clare, who was still lying on her side. �You�ve done one
old chum, why not both?� I reasoned. How was I going to tackle this? As I stood
up, I could see she had already taken her nighty off before going to bed. She
was butt naked. I wondered about lying behind her on the bed and just spooning
into her. But, apart from the bed not being really wide enough, I wasn�t going
to fuck her. Apart from being rape, she had a hymen. I pondered for a while
before deciding to take a different tack. Firstly, I moved Julie�s leg off
Clare�s hip, back down the bed, where it wouldn�t get in the way.
Now, checking
to see if she stirred when shaken, I very carefully straightened Clare�s legs, then placing one hand on her shoulder and the other on her
hip, I rolled her from her side onto her back. Now I was able
to move her legs apart in a similar way to how Julie�s had been. Being
larger, there was more resistance this time so her legs ended up about one
hundred degrees apart.
Reaching for
the camera, I again snapped off a set of pictures to grace any album. I would
look at those later. Putting the camera away, working in a similar way to
before, I moved up the bed and inhaled deeply those musky odours I was becoming
familiar with. I then licked her pussy from bottom to top. Her lips were
separated nicely, although not quite as far as Julie�s.
As I went into
the second lick, Clare said �I wondered when it would be my turn!� I think I
had a heart attack on the spot. Clare giggled, �Do I take it the answer to my
question is a �yes�?�
It took me a
few seconds to regain my composure. I was shaking with the adrenaline rush.
Fucking hell, I had been caught red handed, or was that stiff dicked?
I lamely said
�Oh I thought you were asleep.�
To which her
retort was �I know you did. You thought those drops could be worked to your
advantage, didn�t you. I have been watching you for the past half an hour
having your fun with my little sister.�
I looked over
at Julie�s lovely outstretched body. �How come you�re awake, while she is
unconscious?�
�Oh that�s
easy,� came her reply, �when you went to the cupboard
for the sugar I switched the mugs, so she had ten drops and I had none.�
�Isn�t that
dangerous? I mean could she overdose?� I wondered.
�No I have
done it many times. Now what were you about to do to this innocent sleeping
little girl while she was tucked up in her bed with her teddy?� she asked
coyly.
Lying where I
had been all this time, it took just a fraction of a second to apply another
lick along the length of her glorious little girl slit. I gave her as much
expertise as I could. I licked above and below, along her cunt lips, dipped
into her hole and especially her clitoris, which was now again poking out hard
as iron from her hood. She started� to undulate in time to my licking. I
then applied my finger to her entrance and being mindful of that hymen inserted
my finger into what was a very slippery cunt hole. She was rising now. Her
breathing got ragged and her movements got more pronounced. She was going to
cum.
Suddenly, she
went rigid, then she began to shake like she was
having a seizure, which in a way she was. Then something happened which I had
heard of, but never witnessed. She gave out a howl, like a wolf baying to the
moon. It went on and on for several seconds. When women do this I think they
are called howlers. Just as she stopped her chorus, a sudden gush of her liquid
cum juice shot out and hit me in the face. She was a squirter as well! What a
sight, what a sound, what an experience.
Slowly she
came down to earth. She pulled my hair to indicate she wanted me up the bed and
immediately encircled me in a huge embracing cuddle.
�God that was
just absolutely awesome,� she said, �can we do it again, now?�
�Give it a few
minutes Clare, us oldies have to catch our breath you
know!� Soon, we were both cuddling and feeling each other as lovers do in a
caressing way. After a while, I noticed she was moving in a rhythm again. Could
she be multi orgasmic at nine, nearly ten years old? Well one way to find out.
I rubbed her gently along her slit inserting my finger and gave her hole and
clit full attention. Then, I curved my middle finger up inside her, while
rubbing her clit with my thumb. Gently I started to squeeze her clit between my
thumb and finger while at the same time massaging her
whole pussy area with my palm. I sucked her tit into my mouth and started to
roll her tiny but rock hard nipple around my tongue. A few seconds later, I
knew she was on a role again. She started the shakes and her howl returned,
although not quite so loud. Perhaps she was conscious of Julie�s presence. Maybe
she didn�t want to wake the whole street with every window being open with the
heat. I kept the massaging of her clit between my thumb and finger gently
going. The spasms around my finger kept peaking and subsiding then peaking
again. Clare never stopped cuming.
Eventually,
she gripped my hand and said �No more, that�s enough.�� After ten minutes the earthquake had
subsided. Clare sat up.
�This is fun,
what else shall we do?� she enquired. I realised I had caught a tiger by the
tail, be it a little tiger, a tiger pussy. Tigers could be a handful, and this
one was going to be no exception.�
�I know,� I
said, �I�m going to give you a nick name, �Pussycat�, what do you think?�
�OK by me, but
why?� she puzzled.�
Bending the
truth I replied �Well I like playing with your pussy, and when other people are
around and I call you that, it will be our private joke.� Her eyes lit up,
�I like that,�
she purred.
We cuddled for
a while. Then Clare started to rub her hands over my body, exploring and
discovering. Quite soon, her fingers were caressing me.
�I like your willy,� she cooed, �it feels soft and hard and hot all at
the same time.�
�I like to
call it my cock.� I said �Some people call theirs a penis or dick.�
She thought
for a moment �Cock it is, though my mum calls my dad�s Dick, obvious really.�
She giggled at the joke. �How would you like me to make you feel good,
I gently took
her hand and guided it across my cock, showing her how my foreskin could be
pulled back, where the sensitive area under the head was and how to massage
there. I explained how when fucking, as she already knew, a man�s cock moved in
and out of a woman�s cunt that this could be replicated by her gripping the
cock and moving her hand up and down. If she was good at it she would rub her
thumb or finger into the sensitive groove under the cock head to really give
pleasure.� She wanted to feel my balls
and I explained they were delicate, but careful caressing was very pleasurable
too.
Clare rolled
over and knelt beside me. She had me lay on the bed beside her and took hold of
my now rigid weapon. She moved her hand along it quite slowly at first while
she got the feel of it. She then speeded up a little and increased her grip.
Her other hand joined the first and she now really got into it. Slowly, as she
moved up and down, one of her hands slid down and cupped my balls. She gently
started to squeeze them in time with her wanking motion. This wasn�t going to
take long at all.
I didn�t know
if she knew what to expect. �Clare, do you know what happens when a man cums?�
�Oh yes,� she
said, �we did it in sex ed at school. The man shoots
his sperm out. It makes him feel really good, I suppose like I felt earlier,
and it can make babies.�
�Yes, I guess
that�s a summary of it. Do you know what it looks like?�
�Oh yes, I
have seen it!� she stated.
�You have,� I
raised my eyebrows in surprise �when?�
�Yesterday in the swimming pool changing room. You splattered my foot, and again tonight
when you sprayed the shower glass. That was really cool!� Was there nothing
this girl didn�t notice? She now knew all my dirty little secrets and seemed
keen to know me better.
The rising
sensations in my cock shook me back to the present. I leaned over and pushed my
hand between her thighs. Seeing my intent, Clare opened up her knees and
allowed me to insert a finger into her lovely pussy, while another felt her bum
hole. Because I was lying up against Julie on my other side, I reached over and
placed my hand on her mound and pushed a finger down her slit into her cunt. I
quickly found her wet open hole and slid the finger right in. I now had a
finger in each sister. This was the most erotic thing I had ever felt. I was
gasping now in short pants.
��Won�t be� won�t be long now pussycat��ahh, here it comes. Now.� I had
the biggest orgasm of my life. Even though I had tried to break the shower
glass earlier, the first ejaculation shot out into the air and landed on
Clare�s head. The second and third hit her straight in her
face. A mischievous smile came to her and she angled my cock and the
next couple of spurts flew into the air and landed on Julie�s belly, just by my
hand. Clare giggled. I couldn�t believe the intensity of this. The sperm just
kept coming and cuming. As it subsided, I had the shakes and needed to just lie
still for a moment. As I came back to earth, I felt as satisfied as I think I
have ever felt in my life.
�Did you enjoy
that
�Oh, I can
taste me on your mouth, it�s nice,� she giggled. As I rubbed her head, I could
feel the stickiness in her hair.
�Never fired
it that far before,� I thought.
After a few
minutes, I took the sheet, and carefully wiped the cum
from her hair as best I could. I went to wipe her face, but she stopped me
saying, �I hear this is good for boob growth,� taking a scoop and rubbing her
nipples with it and repeating this until all of it had been used up. I may have
just cum, but this was one of the most sensuous things I had ever witnessed.
Clare looked
across at her sister lying in the same position as before. She crawled over me
to check where the cum had landed and saw it on
Julie�s belly and mound. A little had now run down her pussy and into her cunt
lips. Clare gave me a mischievous look, then bent down and started to lick the cum off. Having tasted a little and rolling it around
her mouth for a second, she decided it tasted OK and went about licking the
rest off. Fucking hell if ever there was a sight to turn on a monk, this would
be it. A little girl licking cum off her younger sister.
Once the tummy and mound was cleaned up, Clare moved down to her slit and
lapped away. She definitely spent longer than was necessary. Clare was in
heaven enjoying every moment.�
I pulled her
back to give her a long cuddle.
�Yes it is,� I
said.
�Yes it is
what?� she replied.
�You wanted to
know if the answer to your question was �yes�, well, yes it is�.
�Yey,� she erupted, kissing and hugging and pressing herself
into me as tight as she could. �I love you
�I know, my
Pussycat, but this love isn�t simple. It has to be our secret love. There are
many people who wouldn�t understand, would chuck me in jail and possibly put
you in care and ruin the lives of us and your whole family.�
She looked sad
eyed, �I know,
�Yes my
darling we will do that. Now we need to get some sleep. It�s two in the morning
and you are in gymnastics tomorrow. If you don�t arrive raring to go, awkward
questions might be asked. It�s the simple things that will catch us out,
agreed?�
She pouted
�Agreed.� I gave her a long lingering kiss. She opened her mouth like an expert
and tongue wrestled me for a few seconds. I pulled the sheet up over her and
Julie and left the room.
Lying in my bed
the events of the past few hours raced through my head around and around. I
lost consciousness in moments.
Chapter 4 � Saturday morning
I woke at
dawn. As I stretched, I felt a naked body pressing into my side. An arm was
draped across my chest and a leg was over mine. Clare was just stirring as I
turned.
�Hello
sleepyhead,� I whispered, �what brings you in here?�
�Couldn�t
sleep, needed a cuddle, you were asleep so I just climbed in, played with your
will�.er I mean cock, and fell asleep. Best sleep ever.� She giggled as she
grabbed my cock in a soft grasp. Suddenly her face went serious as she moved
her hand up and down again and moved in closer to me. I reached down and found
her mound and slit and carefully started to fondle and caress her back. This
went on for just a few seconds, getting to the point of being interesting, as
Julie flew in like a tornado. The knock out drops had worn off. Jenny had
warned me!
�HI
�We have
gymnastics today,
�OK Poppet� I
said, not thinking what may follow. Julie did a number of stationary exercises
of stretching and bending. Then she explained she was going to do a �straddle
press�. Sitting upright, she put her straight legs vertically in the air, her
hands, between her thighs, were pressed to the floor just in front of her bum
cheeks. Wearing just a nighty without any panties put my cock into attention
mode again, which wasn�t helped when Clare squeezed it under the covers. Next
she stood facing us and lifted one leg into the air without bending it and held
it against her ear. I asked if she could rotate on her one foot while she did
that. With difficulty, she hopped around until a fully opened pussy was winking
at us, a light crust of white flakes surrounded her
lips, evidence of my attention last night. My cock gave a surge which was
answered with another squeeze.
Clare, getting
into the idea, asked Julie if she could do a Bridge. Julie said she could.
Laying down on her back, she put her arms over her shoulders and� pressed her hands to lift her
shoulders. Lifting her bum up, she was now on all fours facing upwards. She
lifted her belly up and shuffled her feet up towards her hands. Her whole body
was in a backward curve. She was able to bend her head so far back she could
look out at us from under her bottom. This looked very hard to do. She made it
look easy.
Clare asked
her to try another couple of positions the first involved Julie lying on her
back, then lifting both legs up until they were either side of her head, then
she put her arms between her knees and then used her elbows to push her knees
right back behind her head. Julie�s cunt was now stretched wide open. Clare
could see exactly where my attention was.
�Let�s see how
long can you hold that position Julie?� Julie, lying on the floor couldn�t see
what was going on under the covers, where Clare was now working on my cock
while I was bringing her back up to the boil.
Clare said �Am
I right Julie that your best position is the handstand, you know the one where
you split your legs apart?� Yes said Julie. She stood, then
got ready to spring. She took a step back then one forward and up she went. I
expected her to fall over and clear the dressing table behind her. Immediately
her nighty dropped around her head then slid down her arms and on to the floor.
The handstand was steady as a rock. She was good at this. Slowly her legs,
pointing at the ceiling came down in a split and opened out horizontally. By
now, the movements under the bed were quick and frantic.
�See how long
you can hold it.� said Clare in a breathless voice.
Julie stayed rock steady. I felt the stirrings from my balls rising up.
�Cuming soon,�
I whispered,
�Me too� came
the reply. My finger was pistoning in and out of that delightful pussy. Clare
lifted the sheet down so she could see. Suddenly I felt my legs shake and the
first spurt shot out. Clare gasped and started to howl. She immediately
realised what she�d done and her howl reduced to a moan, but not before Julie
stood up and wandered over. Wondering why the two of us looked like statues
with far off glazed looks.
�Whatcha doing?� I had to think quick.
My mind was blank.
�Seeing who
can make the silliest noise,� said Clare. I looked at Julie and said
�Hey Poppet, I
think I am going to call Clare �Lassie�, because she can howl.�
She gave a
squinty look and replied �Yeah I thought that�s what she sounded like.�
I got a sharp
elbow in the ribs. Ten minutes of silly noises followed, Julie won.
�Why you not
wearing your nighty Clare?� came the next question.
�Coz it�s too
hot silly,� answered Clare.
�Oh right I
won�t bother to put mine back on then,� which was still on the floor from the
handstand.
I like your
chair
�Try sitting
in it.� I slipped out of the bed and pulled my boxers on while Julie climbed up
into it.
�OK sport try this. Sit in the chair quite low down with your
legs stretched out as far as you can. I will spin the chair, and as soon as I
have done that, I want you to pull your legs up so you go into a ball. Here
goes,� I instructed. Julie shuffled down, I spun the
chair it rotated quickly. She then pulled her legs up and the effect was
immediate. The speed of rotation doubled. Julie squealed with glee.
�This is the bestest,� she called. Her eyes
were glinting, just full of the fun of the game. I didn�t bother to explain the
physics of rotating masses which created this acceleration effect, the same as
ice skaters use when they spin. My eyes were full of the sight of a seven year
old wide open cunt and bum spinning around and around in front of me. Another
couple of goes followed and Julie had obviously decided I was the most fun
person to be around. Her and Clare�s nakedness the most
natural thing in the world. Twenty minutes of cuddling followed. Julie
asked why the bed where she was lying was wet and sticky. I waffled
some reply.
Breakfast was
in the kitchen. The girls wore slippers, smiles and little else. I wore a pair
of boxers for when Julie reported to her mum how the weekend went. It was still
very close and hot. Today was going to be another scorcher.
We cleared
away and the girls asked what we were doing today.
�What time
does your gym class finish?� I asked.
�About ten thirty.�
�Right then,
While you�re there, I will go to the supermarket and do the weekly shop, then
perhaps we could drive out into the country and have a picnic. I wouldn�t mind
doing some panoramic shots and maybe you could pose for some of them too. How
does that sound?�
�Yeah that
sounds great,� they chorused.
�I know girls,
to make it more interesting for you, why don�t you bring along a selection of
skirts, shorts, underwear and tops, perhaps some swim wear and we can try a
fashion shoot?� This seemed a popular choice, so while the girls went round to
their house for the clothes, I got my camera kit together.
The drive over
to the leisure centre was the usual pandemonium, but we arrived without injury,
other than to my ears. I dropped them off and went down to the supermarket. I
was out after forty five minutes, so returned parked my car and wandered in.
There is a parents viewing area for the gymnastics. I was surprised to find The
Dragon from work, Mavis, at the door.
�Hello
�Looking after my neighbours kids for the weekend. They do Gym classes, so here I am, and
you?�
She glanced at
me as if weighing me up. �Oh I do a little part time work here. I check to make
sure no one goes in who shouldn�t, if you know what I mean?� To my mind they
couldn�t get a better security person than Mavis. Nothing got by her. I rustled
in my wallet and pulled the crumpled note Jenny had sensibly given me.
�You�re quite
early to collect them, do you want to go in and watch?�
�Yes, I think
I might as well.� She eyed me again
�
�OK, fire
away,� I replied.
�Well, this
must be between ourselves, but I am worried about
Sarah. It�s nothing specific, but I can�t help but feel something�s not right
there. Have you noticed anything?� I didn�t think Mavis needed to know that
Sarah had been fishing for a fuck, but it was obvious that�s not what she had
in mind anyway.
�Well to be
honest, no, but I will keep my eyes open. Is there anything in particular I
should look out for?�
�Not really, I
have just seen her away from her office in areas I wouldn�t have expected to
see her. It�s probably nothing, I just have this feeling.� When Mavis got a
feeling, most people sat up and took note.
�Of course,� I
replied, �I will keep an eye out, Mavis. If anything looks wrong, I will bear
in mind what you said.�
Going into the
gymnasium, I saw a scattering of mums mainly, chatting while they waited for
their girls and boys to finish their class. There were several classes going on
for different disciplines and age groups. Some were on bars and horses, while
others were on tumbling mats. They even had rings. In the far corner a
trampoline was in use too. Everywhere there seemed to be action going on. I had
no idea this was such a popular sport here. Looking around, I saw that all the
kids were wearing the proper kit. The boys wore leotard sets, which when on,
looked much like shorts and T shirts while the girls had the usual leotards on
similar to one piece swim suits. They were all colours and sizes. I have to
admit I found the view rather interesting lots of teen and pre-teen flesh
running around with skin tight lycra coverings. Some
were worn and over tight, others oversized, perhaps hand-me-downs. So as I
watched closely, I got a few rather nice camel toes flashing by and some where
the gap around the leg elastic was loose allowing a little flash of flesh or
underwear that sent goose bumps down my spine.��
I saw Julie
and Clare over the far side. They were in different age groups. Clare was in a
group doing work on the bars, swinging around in what looked to me impossible
spins. Julie was on the floor. They were doing some fun exercises,
one would do a forward roll over the top of her friend, then staying on the
floor, lie at ninety degrees, while her friend did the same. It was a sort of
forward roll version of leap frog. A couple of the mums sitting nearby
explained what was going on.
At the end, as
the classes finished one at a time, the pupils came over to the benches,
selected their bags and got changed right there. One or two went off for a
shower. I had a couple of eyefuls, I must admit. Clare came across without me
noticing; her camel toe was much deeper and more pronounced.
�Make sure you
put your tongue away before you try walking, or you will trip over it!� She was
giggling to her friend, who as it turned out was in the same class at her
school.
Clare
introduced her. �
I was a little
uncomfortable, as Ellie and Clare were in their underwear at this time, having
peeled off their leotards, they being so warm after their workouts, but I
enjoyed surreptitiously looking at their lithe bodies nevertheless. I caught
them having a little giggle, while glancing my way. There was no doubt they
knew what they were playing at.
�Hi girls,�
came a voice from behind me. This it turned out was Ellie�s mum, who�d just
arrived. �How did it go today?� A brief technical explanation followed that
went over my head. I must confess I was eyeing Ellie up again. She had a
slightly rounded figure, not fat, call it well built. She had emerald green
eyes and raven coloured hair. She was slightly shorter than Clare. Being
rounded, her panty covered bum had a lovely full look to it. Like Clare she had
a camel toe showing, but her cunt lips were obviously larger as they showed
more. I really felt my cock stir just looking at it. Liz Green, Ellie�s mum
said that Granny was coming later in the afternoon and she had to meet her at
the train station, but what would Ellie like to do for lunch in the meantime?
Liz was about thirty, and like her daughter had black hair and green eyes. She
had rounded features too, without there being any sign of fat. At the same time
she carried an aura of just being a beautiful person. She was the sort you
liked immediately.
The
conversation went on for a minute or two when Clare asked �
�Yes of
course, if they would like to join us,� I answered.
�Oh I cannot
put you to all that trouble,� responded Liz.
�It�s no
trouble at all. I have just been to the supermarket and picked up everything we
need, it�s all in the car. We just have to call in home to drop off some
shopping and we�re away. We are only going up to the lake.� So it was arranged.
It turned out Liz was a single mum getting by with hard work and a loving
mother who helped out when she could.
A quick call
in home, dropping off the shopping, filling the fridge, collecting the bag of
clothes and cameras and off we went.
Chapter 5 � Saturday afternoon
We parked the
two cars and were up by the lake well before noon. We walked around to the far
side, where few people went and found a nice private area of tall grass to sit
in, by the water.
The heat today
seemed even more stifling than before. No wind, high humidity with hot sun. A scorcher. Quite soon the girls were paddling. Liz meantime
realising I was a typical male took over the picnic organisation. She told me
her husband had buggered off with one of her friends.
�I miss the
friend,� she joked. She worked in a clothing distribution company in some
marketing role. As we chatted, it turned out that Liz was a close friend of Jenny�s
dating back to their school days. She had been one of Jenny�s bridesmaids. They
had seen each other through thick and thin. Their daughters had become close
friends as a result. If they were so close, I thought, why hadn�t Jenny asked
her friend to look after the girls for the weekend? It would be a little while
before I found out the answer to that question.
�Girls, lunch is ready,� called Liz. The girls trotted up and sat in a
circle cross legged on the blankets I had brought. Three nice little pairs of
stretched panties peeked out from under the summer dresses. Lunch turned out to
be a great success. On a whim I had put in a half bottle of chilled white
Chardonnay, which Liz and I enjoyed, while the girls had various fruit and pop
drinks to choose from.
I explained
what I did for a living and my hobbies. I said I hoped to take a few pictures
today as the light should be good later.
�In particular
I like country panoramas and people. If I can combine the two
so much the better�.
Liz glanced across
�That explains that bag of clothes you brought along.�
�Yes,� I
replied, �Jenny said I could do a fashion shoot with the girls. The light
should be good later.��
In this heat I
wasn�t about to exert myself. I lay back and looked up at the clouds. Liz did
likewise while the girls played some guessing game.
�Can we go in
for a swim,
�I guess it
would be OK,� I replied �on two conditions. One they don�t really allow
swimming here, so don�t attract attention by screaming and shouting, and two,
as it isn�t long since you had lunch stay near us where we can keep an eye on
you.�
�I haven�t got
a swim suit,� said a shy looking Ellie.
�Neither have
we,� said Julie.
�Why not use
your leotards girls,� suggested Liz, �they have to go in the wash anyway
tonight.�
�I don�t think
I will bother,� said Clare, �My leotard�s white and will stain, no one�s about
anyway and it�s just us girls.� She gave me a cheeky wink. Clare and Julie were butt naked in about ten seconds and walking into the
water.� Liz I observed from the corner of
my eye was watching them closely. Ellie, being shy with me around took a little
longer
�Put your
leotard on if it makes you more comfortable,� I suggested. She smiled and shook
her head and started stripping. Her skin seemed snow white in the bright
sunshine as she first took off her one piece summer dress and then the vest,
which she had worn to go to gym. Next went her socks. Finally, turning her back
on me, she slowly pushed her panties down her hips and legs. As
they went down and she bent, so I had a direct view of her opening bum and a
little glimpse of her pussy just showing between her thighs. Then she
was off into he water. Liz didn�t seem to mind her
daughter undressing directly in front of me. In fact she almost seemed to look
on with approval. At the time I thought nothing of it.
Despite my
request, there was plenty of squealing and splashing. I carried on inspecting
the clouds alongside a fairly quiet Liz.
�If only every
day could be like this,� she opined, �you know, relaxed, good company, no
pressures of life with the kids having a day they really enjoy.�
We chatted for
about twenty minutes about many subjects, when Liz suddenly said, �Oh God, I
will miss the train if I don�t get a move on. Ellie, can you come out now
darling, we have to go,� she called.
A dripping
trio came out of the water, teeth chattering.
�The water is
cooler than I thought Mummy,� said Ellie. Her lovely rounded features, covered
in goose bumps, were paraded for my starving eyes to feast upon. Her pussy,
because she was chubbier seemed to project out more than the other two girls.
She had quite a fold of skin showing suggesting her clitoral hood was large.
She openly paraded around now without embarrassment at my presence.
�We have to go
and collect Granny so you need to get dressed darling,� said Liz
Ellie looked
like she was being treated unfairly and asked, �Mummy can�t I stay with Clare?
I am sure
�No darling
that would put upon
�Actually Liz,
it would be no trouble at all. We will stay here for another couple of hours, I
will take my pictures later and then we�ll be back
home. Ellie would be back by four, in time to see her granny.�
�Are you
sure,� responded Liz, unsure, but clearly very keen to allow Ellie to enjoy her
day, �you will do exactly what
�Yes Mummy,� came the predictable reply. So Liz picked up her few
belongings and Ellie�s gym kit and left her naked, nearly ten year old
daughter, with an almost total stranger.
To warm up,
the girls lay on the blankets in the sun.
�Be careful
girls, you might get sunburn,� I pointed out, �do you want some sun screen?�
Clare looked
across at me. She had that coquettish look again �Only if you put it on for me
�Yeah,�
squealed Julie �that sounds fun.� Ellie remained quiet.
�OK who�s
first?� I asked. Julie was lying beside me, so I got the bottle out and ladled
the cream on to my hands and worked down her shoulders and back then down her
thighs and lower legs.
�You�ve missed
a bit,
�How could I
ever forget your bum, Poppet?� She giggled as I rubbed the cream in well into
her crack. �Roll over now.� The process down her front followed in similar
fashion, rubbing the cream well into her chest and those mosquito bite nipples
and down her legs.
�you�ve missed a bit again
�Do you want
to do that bit?� I asked.
�No
�Right, who�s
next,� I looked meaningfully at Clare, who slid over the blanket. I repeated
the application in the same order as Julie�s and made sure her bum cheeks were
well applied with the greasy cream. Rolling her over, I immediately noticed her
clit was poking out further than usual. Pretending not to notice, I again
started at the top working down to her tummy button, making sure her breasts
had been given a good lathering. A dreamy look appeared on her face. Her legs
were next. Finally, as I squeezed more cream from the tube, she separated her
thighs, wider than necessary. Glancing across at Ellie, I could see was rocking
a little with a far away look in her eye. My hand rubbed across Clare�s lower
belly, and then around her inner thighs. I made sure there was good coverage
and finally into her slit, finding that hard clitoris that had been waving it�s flag earlier. I rubbed several times and Clare was
starting to breath quicker. Time to
stop.
I looked at
Ellie and enquired, �Do you want to do it or shall I?�
She blinked
and looked rabbit eyed at me.
�He does it
real well,� chimed in Julie �It makes you feel all warm in your tummy.� For
answer, Ellie silently moved across the blankets and lay on her front beside
me.
�OK here
goes,� I said brightly �third time lucky.� I repeated the exact process the
others had received. Covering her back and legs, but leaving her bottom.
�Do you want
to do that bit Ellie?� asked Clare �or would you like
�I can�t
reach,� lied Ellie, �
�Ahem,� put in
Clare. Glancing across at her, I saw a tiny imperceptible shake of the head.
�Right Ellie,
other side,� I cheerily stated. She paused a second
and rolled over. More cream on her chest. I really enjoyed rubbing into her
budding breasts, which were slightly larger than Clare�s. Still really only
large nipples, they had cone shaped areolae of a light pinkie brown colour,
topped with darker nipples that were rock hard to the touch and definitely the
size of pencil erasers. Her eyes were closed now and she moaned as I massaged
her breasts.
Moving on to
her hips, thighs and lower legs, I finally asked �Do you want to do the last
bit Ellie?� She didn�t move. I glanced at Clare, who was watching my every move
closely. She had a strange far away look on her face. She gave a little nod and
looked pointedly at Ellie�s pussy. I applied the cream across her lower belly
as I had for the other two. Then asking her to spread her legs a little, I
rubbed into her inner thighs. This produced another couple of moans. I then rubbed
her mons. I had thought that Julie and Clare had prominent mounds,
it was nothing to this one. This was the Everest of mounds. It was like a half
tennis ball in the cup of my hand. Not a hair on it could I see. She was as
bald as the day she was born. But, not only that, it was so smooth to the touch, it was like running my fingers over the finest
eastern silk. Moving down, I glanced at Clare, who was rocking back and forth
on her knees. Her hand cupping her own pussy, a finger just
moving. She held something in her other hand which was hidden the other
side of her. Clare caught my eye and gave a little nod. She lifted her hand to
reveal it was a camera she held.
My hands, one
either side� rubbed
Ellie�s pussy lips together. As I moved one lip up, I pushed the other down. Up
and down they went, several times, up and down. Ellie was beginning to rock to
the motion. I slipped my fingers into her slit. Here was the huge clitoral hood
I had seen earlier. I rubbed her back and forth, up and down. I could feel her
hole was already very wet, as the greasiness of the oil seemed to be replaced
with a slickness. I looked appealingly at Clare. Again
she nodded, the camera pointed.
��Oh fuck,� I thought �what am I doing?� I
continued to rub her clit and inside her pussy lips. Back and
forth. Ellie was now rocking and moaning with the motion. Further and
further I delved. My finger, by now, was well inside her engorged cunt. No
hymen here it would seem. I looked again at Clare and saw the camera was
clicking away, while her other hand still had plenty of work to do. She had
that look on her face again and her smile said she was enjoying this. It only
took a few more seconds before Ellie started to go rigid; I felt her whole vagina
spasming on my finger as if trying to suck it. Her body gave that shaking
motion I recognised.
�Nnnggghhhhh, oh fuck, hhhhaaaa,
oh that�s good oh yes, oh yes, there, do it there, oh, oh, oh fuuuccck� Her hips were bucking up and down while her legs
had now parted like only a gymnast could allowing me to press as far as my
finger could into her passage way.
�
Silence
eventually followed her return from Mount Olympus, interspersed only by her
long deep breaths as if she had run a mile. It took a few minutes for her to
calm herself. Clare cuddled up to her naked friend and they nestled their heads
together.
�Was that nice
Ellie?� enquired Clare. Tears rolled down her friend�s face.
�That was the
first time I have ever cum. Oh thank you
I was a little
surprised. �How do you mean Ellie?�
�Well,� she
replied, �at home I play with myself with my fingers, use my hairbrush, even
tried one of my mum�s toys once, all I managed to do was pop my cherry, and can
never get myself off. You touch me for five minutes and next thing I�m in
orbit. Fuck that was good.�
�All part of
the service,� I joked, �
�OK girls,
who�s for a photo shoot?� I enquired.
�Yeah� They
all chorused. Julie came out from the water�s edge where she had been paddling
for the past twenty minutes.
�OK what we�ll
do is one of you put on some clothes, and while I am taking the photos of them,
the other two can select the clothes for the next shoot, so we aren�t standing
around waiting for each other. Julie opted to go first. She had brought some
blue shorts and matching crop top. Quite soon she understood what I was looking
for and the poses and photos flowed. She used a couple of gymnastic positions
to get some great poses too. Clare was next with a knee length skirt and filmy
white blouse. Finally Ellie put on her own clothes and posed in those. She wore
a pair of red shorts and a green low cut top. She was a natural model and the
poses flowed easily. The lake provided a lovely backdrop.
�That�s great
girls, how about underwear now?� They rummaged in the bag and found various
combinations. The photos were all the type you might see in clothes catalogues.
For fun, they did some sexy poses. Clare orchestrated the positions and poses.
Several wide open crotch shots with panty clad pussies. Hands and knees poses
from the rear, looking over their shoulders.
I suggested a
camel toe competition. Three puzzled looks. �OK, I�ll explain, lie down in a
row. That�s it, legs apart, now pull your panties up
as far as you can.� I moved along the row, pressing the panties right into the
bum and cunt cracks. They got the idea and soon they were all seeing how far up
they could push the cotton to enhance the look. Some terrific photos followed.
�Finally,� I
said �swim wear.� Clare went to the bag, and pulled out some one and two piece
sets including the white suit she had worn the other day, which she put on.
�I thought you
told my mum you hadn�t brought your swim suits along,� mused
Ellie, �that�s why we swam nude.�
�Did I?� said
Clare innocently, �I must have quite forgotten.� They all burst into giggles
again. For fun, Ellie tried on the pink bikini that Julie had worn the other
day at the pool. It was too small for Clare, so when Ellie put it on, they were
all in fits of giggles it was so tight, it left nothing to the imagination.
They were fun pictures to capture though. Julie had on a little one piece which
was green and blue, with Disney style fishes printed on it. Again the poses and
positions rotated. Finally, I whispered in Clare�s ear, and she smiled, walked
into the water and lay down. I carried on photographing. She then came out in
her now virtually transparent suit and posed some of the sexiest pictures I
have ever taken. Standard poses, lying, kneeling, standing, arms behind head,
from front and back side. Then she went on all fours and I took shots from
every angle finally she lay down and I had shots of her on her side, back
front, every which way and some cock blowing open legged shots of her pussy
clad in a shear wet transparent film. She confessed while we were taking the
photos, that she had worn this suit to the pool the other day to see if she
could provoke a reaction from me. It had certainly done that.���
In the end, it
was time to go home. The girls had another quick dip in the water. We packed up
the picnic and headed for home. As promised, I got Ellie home by four o�clock.
As she went to
get out of the car, she gave me a little kiss and whispered in my ear �Will you
make me cum again soon please,
I put all the
photo shoot clothes we used together with the leotards and swim suits in the
washer to remove the grass and mud stains. We made a joint effort to clear up
the picnic remains.
Chapter 6 � Saturday evening
�Right girls,�
I asked, �what would you like to do tonight? I suggest after a quick bath, we
could go to see a movie and have a meal out. What do you think?� I struck gold
with that idea.
I again ran
the bath at a semi warm temperature. The weather was still hot and close and
seemed to threaten thunder. Unlike last time, the girls stripped off their
clothes and jumped into he bath unaided. They both
insisted on me washing them however, which I was only too happy to oblige them
with. I particularly enjoyed running my soapy hands across their bare wet
curved bodies, down their chests, tummies and legs. I enjoyed massaging their
bums and through their cracks and into their anus openings. Julie even told me
I hadn�t done it enough and to do it again. But this time deeper!
Finally I just
loved the anticipation of soaping up my hands to massage Julie�s mound and
pussy. In I went. Less pretence now about this being anything
other than a pleasure for us both. I rubbed her lips back and forth
again and a third time. I then inserted my finger, and her knees were apart in
a trice. I pushed my finger between her labia lips and massaged her clit. She
moaned and finally, I gently inserted my finger into her cunt hole. I pressed
in a little way and back and in and back. Going a little
further each time. She started to rock a little. I looked at Clare, who
was now openly playing with herself in the water. I raised an eyebrow in query
and got the same nod I was given that afternoon by the lake. So I continued and
quite soon Julie was moving in a rhythm. Her breath was short and she started
to hum in time with that breathing. My finger went in further and further. She
was slick with her own juices and soap. In and out, in and out and after a few
cycles, was taking it nearly all the way out and sliding it in to the limit. I
then felt several things together. Julie�s legs clamped my hand, her cunt
started to pulsate on my finger, she grabbled my wrist to hold it in place and
her hum turned into a long wail. Another howler it would seem. Then, as the
wail slowed a little, she was panting and gasping, �Ohh
yesss,
do it there, yes there again, ohh yessss,
nnggghhhhhhh.� Julie�s eyes were screwed up tight her
jaw clenched. She now held my wrist with both hands, and was trying to rub
herself onto my finger and hand. I glanced at Clare, she was glassy eyed, and
emitting some quiet moans of her own. She too was cuming quietly. After a
minute, the tsunami of water settled.
Clare leaned
over to Julie and asked �Was that nice?�
Clare now
looked at me with hungry eyes. I moved over to her and rather than washing her,
gave her an all over caress with my soapy hands. I wasted little time on the
�boring bits�. I used both hands to rub her bottom cheeks up and down and
crossways. I caressed her hips, and upper thighs I moved her legs apart and
massaged her inner thighs moving to within a fraction of her cunt.
�Bend over
darling,� I asked, �I want to try something new for you. Could you open your
bottom for me?� She pulled her arse cheeks apart. I reached to the shelf, and
picking up some KY jelly, squirted some on my finger. Moving my finger to her
now open anus, I rubbed some in and around her entrance. Moving in and out in
short movements, I slowly inserted my finger.
�Push, like
you need to poo,� I said. Immediately, the grip on my finger vanished and my
finger slid in to the limit. I moved the finger in and out several times in her
buttery passage. Clare moved to reciprocate my movements. When I pulled out of
her, after a minute or two, she looked disappointed.
�You never
cleaned my bottom that well,� observed Julie, who was now coming back to Earth
after her trip to Venus and back.
�That�s
because you�re such a clean little girl, Poppet,� I replied, �besides, didn�t
you enjoy your wash tonight?�
�S�pose so,�
she answered, picking up the duck again to play with it.
I suggested
Clare lay down in the bath now. She sat back, placed a leg either side of Julie
and slid down into the water. Looking at me in anticipation, she lifted her
knees upwards and outwards as far as the bath sides permitted. I massaged her
mons for a while, then moved over her pussy lips,
slowly inserting my fingers, I rubbed her already engorged clit until she
started to rock a little. I glanced across at Julie, who was still holding the
duck with one hand, but was now watching intently what my fingers were doing to
her sister. Her other hand was gently moving between her own thighs. For a
seven year old, she was learning about the pleasures of her body quickly. My
own fingers by now, were delving deeper into Clare�s. Finding her vagina
entrance, I pressed in gently, and using my thumb on her clit and finger in her
cunt, started a massaging motion. Quickly she rose to the occasion and started
to hump my hand. Biting her lip and concentrating hard, she managed not to
wail, but as her orgasm hit, she was breathing in and out through her nose in
snorts and her moans were almost as loud.
Clare�s
breathing settled after a few minutes. She lay back and relaxed in a dreamy
haze.
I smiled and
left the girls to play for a minute. �I�m just going to grab a quick shower,� I
said, �back in a minute.� I went into the shower room and stripped off. That
glass was going to get hammered this time.
I was just
stepping in, when Clare entered, her wet footprints crossing the floor.
She looked at
my rampant cock and said �I thought you might need a hand with that.� The water
ran down us both as she started to massage me expertly. I knew It wouldn�t take long.
Just then
Clare dropped to her knees, still holding my cock, looked up at me doe eyed and
said �One of my friends at school says this is what boys really like.� And, without another pause, sucked the end of my cock into her
mouth. The surge of pleasure coursing through me was instant. Her cheeks
sank in as she exerted a huge amount of suction. This was complimented by her
tongue finding that sensitive spot under my cock head, whilst pressing my cock
against the roof of her mouth. I lifted my face upwards, as I felt that mouth
and tongue move slowly over my cock. I am about six and a half inches in
length, but quite thick so Clare had to open her mouth quite wide to ensure she
didn�t scrape her teeth along me.
Soon she was
moving at a nice pace bobbing up and down. I placed my hand on the back of her
head and helped her set the pace. As time went on, she took me deeper and
deeper. It couldn�t be considered a deep throat, but for one so young it was a
masterful blow job. Her pace increased, and I felt that tingling in my balls
indicating I was about to erupt into this nine year olds mouth for the first
time.
�Get ready
Clare,� I muttered, � it�s cuming soon� soon�.now�.. ahhhh.� The first pulse erupted
into the back of her mouth. She was waiting for it. She already knew she liked
the taste, and had heard that boys really liked girls that swallowed, so she
swallowed and swallowed. I was in heaven. Clamped to my cock was a nine year
old, first time, expert cock sucker. It went on and on and Clare swallowed.
Eventually I calmed, my legs stopped shaking and I looked down at Clare�s
smiling face.
�Did you enjoy
that,
Chapter 7 � Saturday night
The evening
was a storming success. The movie was �Sponge out of Water�, one of the Sponge
We found a
little family restaurant close by afterwards. The girls behaved in a very grown
up manner and were a credit to their mother for their well behaved table
manners. Home again, it was now getting quite late. I
made the cocoa drink, while Clare applied the knock out drops. I suspected
after today, they would sleep well anyway. We cuddled on the sofa for a while
and went upstairs. The girls jumped into bed.
Julie cuddled
up to me and said �
Clare had a
cheeky look on her face.
�What are you
up to madam?� I asked �Oh nothing.� she said. With Clare, �Oh
nothing� always meant �oh something�.
�
�How many drops?�
I asked.
�Ten,� she
replied �won�t take long.�� Julie was
soon snoring that loud snore that belied her small
size. It is astounding how loud it was.
�
�Yes
sweetheart, what do you want to know?� I replied.
�Well, I have
decided I really love you, because you try to make me feel good, and you�re
kind to me and look after me. So what I have decided is I would like you to be
my first one, the one who takes my virginity. I want you to make love to me later
tonight. I don�t want a quick fuck, I want you to make love to me long and
slow, passionately, in your own bed. Before that, we can� have some fun in here, but later, I
want the real thing, the full works, I want to give you my virginity in every
meaning of the word�
I looked at
her, took her into my arms and held her for a long moment. �Are you sure about
this Clare, It�s not a decision to take lightly?�
�No
Clare moved
around the bed and made some poses that almost made me blush. She did
headstands against the wall with her legs apart. She went on all fours, looking
out through her spread knees at the camera, she held herself open with her
straight legs far apart, and then with her knees either side of her ears. Every
position she could think of.
Next, she
moved over to Julie. She rolled Julie over to get the nighty out from
underneath her, removed it and tossed it on the floor. She then said �OK let�s
pretend things are happening between Julie and me, get your camera ready.�
Clare spread Julie�s legs as far apart as they could go. Julie was now in a
similar position to last�
night. Clare held her sister�s cunt wide open with her finger
tips so I could get some really fantastic close up �inside� shots. The snoring
seemed to increase. Clare then squatted over her sister�s face, simulating her
being eaten out, while showing an expression of ecstasy with her head back and
her hands clutching her boobs. The camera clicked away. These were incredibly
sexy shots. Clare sucked Julie�s nipples and licked down her tummy. Finally she
licked Julies cunt. With her legs so far apart, while
holding her pussy lips wide open, Clare could get her tongue quite well inside.
The pictures were sensational. I wasn�t sure how much �pretending� was going
on.
�OK,� said
Clare, �your turn now. I have one rule only which you must obey. My rule is
that as long as I am your girlfriend, and I am either there or give my
permission, you can do anything with my friends or sister. But unless I tell
you otherwise, you cannot fuck anyone else but me, do you agree?�
I was a little
taken aback at this, but thought it fair and agreed. �OK, but in return you
have to agree to a similar rule of mine. You too can do anything with anyone
else, as long as I am either there or you get it on camera for me and you don�t
fuck anyone else either, without my permission, agreed?�
�Agreed,� she
sighed.
�One last
thing,� I asked �does anything mean anything?�
�Of course
silly, why, what did you have in mind?� she looked askance.
�Get that
camera.�
I spent the
next ten minutes giving Julie a licking bath. There wasn�t an inch she wasn�t
licked. I spent several minutes pulling her cunt lips far apart to get my
tongue in as much as I could. Then, with the snoring still as loud as ever, I
rotated Julie around. She was now lying across the bed. I slid her until her
shoulders were well over the side of the bed, so her head and neck were
unsupported and flopped over the edge. Her head was ninety degrees to her body.
I went around to Julie�s head. Because her head was so far back, her mouth was
agape. The height of the bed was perfect. I knelt down, lined my cock up with
her mouth, and placed the head inside. The snoring made vibrations, which were
very sensual. The camera snapped and I moved my cock in and out slowly. Little
by little I pushed deeper. My cock slid across her tongue and against the roof
of her mouth. Deeper and deeper; I entered her throat. As I did, the snore
stopped. As I pulled out the snore started. So I started a rhythmic pace of
snore, in, out, snore, going deeper until I bottomed out. My whole cock was
down a seven year old�s throat. Her tight throat gripped me like a soft vice.
Fuck but did this feel good? Out I came, snore, in again.
All too soon
Clare said, �Time up. Anyway, the memory in the camera is full. Let�s go and
make love.�
We put Julie
back into a comfortable position, pulled the sheet over her, switched the
lights out and headed for my room. At first all we did was cuddle.
I asked her
�Are you sure about this darling?�
�I�ve never
been so sure about anything in my life.� We spent many minutes feeling and
exploring and caressing each other. I made sure Clare was very slick with my
pre-cum. I rubbed and massaged her in sensuous fore play. I took my time,
slowly building her gently up, teasing her with not quite rubbing the right
spot and moving away again. Then taking her a little higher
up the scale of passion and pleasure. Her eyes glazed over, her body
started to shake her breathing was like a series of deep sighs while she came.
Then she got louder. Not a loud wailing howl this
time, but a quiet long low sing song ululation. She slowly returned. We cuddled
again.
�If you really
want to do this, then what I think we should do Pussycat is for you to come on
top of me. That way, you can control the pace and I won�t squash you during
your first time.�
I lay on my
back and Clare straddled me. Her knees either side of my thighs, her hands on
my chest, my cock as stiff as a post up the crack of her bum, resting against
the small of her back. We looked longingly into each other�s eyes. She lifted
herself up and backwards. I put my hand between her thighs and guided my cock
towards her entrance. She then leant forward and brought her head and chest
down to lay as close to me as she could while she concentrated on feeling me enter her.
I again moved
back and forth rubbing just the tip of my cock along her outer vulva lips
several times and pulled my foreskin down half an inch to ensure she was as
slick as she could be. I moved my hips very slightly to begin a rhythm. Clare
quickly picked up on this and started to rock back and forth, lifting and
dropping slightly at the same time. My cock head moved slowly inside her lips
and pressed against her entry. She pushed down harder, keeping up the rocking
motions. In a few moments, my head popped through her vagina opening. Clare�s
eyes went wide, she paused, the pressure eased. Clare looked adoringly into my
eyes, she brought her mouth to mine and our tongues were intertwined in a love
dance of their own. She again built up her rocking motion. In so doing, my cock
went in a little deeper and came up against her hymen.
�Take your
time pussycat,� I tried to calm her �It will hurt a little at first, but the
pain will go.� I hadn�t spoken the last word, when her athletic body moved down
a couple of inches, there was a tearing feeling and I was inside her. She
stopped dead. There was a tear in her eye, but no other indication of pain.
After a full minute, she moved slightly, as if finding out if the pain was
still there. She then started to move back into her rhythm again. In so doing,
my cock slowly went further and further into her gorgeous vagina. She was very,
very tight. It was almost like I had a condom on three sizes too small. But at
the same time, this tightness was itself a wonderfully erotically pleasurable
sensation. Every ripple in her love tunnel and my shaft worked together to
transmit a stunning series of wonderful feelings brought on by the friction
between us. It was exquisite. The motions continued, and finally I bottomed
out. My balls were up against her bottom, while my pubis was pressed against
her mons. My cock head was pressed into her cervix.
Again Clare paused
and caught her breath. We kissed again. A long lingering kiss
of passion and love. No rush, no grinding of teeth together, just
pleasure. We stayed like that for several minutes simply enjoying each other.
Clare moved up again and down. A pause and repeated the movement again and
again. She started to quicken the pace and lengthen the stroke. I reached
around cupping her bottom with my hands helping to take the weight as she
lifted and lowered. I placed my finger against her anus and pressed lightly. There
was a sharp intake of breath and speeding up of her movements. Suddenly, Clare
lifted herself up so she was again kneeling astride me in an upright position
with her outstretched hands pressing into my chest. She then lifted her knees
up, so her weight was now on her feet and started to lift herself up and down
as if doing squats. Faster and faster she went. As she lifted, she nearly came
off my cock, and then she would drop down with all her weight, pressing my cock
into her cervix. I realised Clare was going to cum again very soon, and I had
forgotten to close the windows. The howl when it came was long and loud. Her vagina spasmed around my cock massaging and sucking and pulling
it. I could hold out no longer. Over the past two days I had had some magnificent
orgasms, but they were as nothing to the sensational cum that enveloped me now.
Pulse after pulse. I erupted and squirted and throbbed
and came again and again. Such was the pleasure as I had never experienced ever
before.
Just before
she collapsed onto my chest, she whispered her motto �Did you enjoy that,
I became aware
that Clare had gone quiet. That in itself was a new one on me. She looked up at
me, smiled, snuggled into my chest. She straightened out her legs and lifted
them over mine. A contented sigh was all she emitted. We lay like that for a
good ten minutes. Eventually we rolled over so we were on our sides facing each
other, still joined in our act of love. Our hands ran up and down each other�s
backs into our bum cracks and up again. This was just the most sensuous feeling
of passion. The lust had passed. My erection had not withered however, and I
wanted to make my child lover remember this as the greatest night of her life.
I gently started to rock my hips. My cock slid in and out of her just a little
way.
�Hmm that�s
nice,� my pussycat murmured, �keep doing that.��
The rocking
motion continued slowly. After perhaps five minutes, Clare reciprocated the
movements. She was getting stirred to go again. I didn�t know if I would be
able to cum again. The waves of pure pleasure swept over me. Reality
gone. My entire world focused on the sensations I was enjoying deep inside this nine year old. Shortly, Clare started to
increase her movements and her breathing became a pant. I rolled over on top of
her, her legs spreading and her knees lifted then pushed into my arm pits. I
took my weight on my knees and elbows and started a slow, deep, passionate
thrusting motion. All the way in, all the way back until I was almost out then
in again. Clare�s hips started to move in time with me. I felt her cunt walls
start to pulsate around my cock as her lower toned sing song wail started
again. I continued the slow thrusting and the sing song went on and on.
This was just
amazing. She multi orgasmed. No question. Twenty
minutes must have passed still Clare was rocking in time with me and her
humming sound ebbed and flowed. The pulsations around my cock never let up for
a moment. This girl was astounding. I felt a rising feeling in my balls. I knew
I would cum in a few moments. My pace quickened I was now thrusting harder. A
slap, slap sound came from my balls connecting with her bum. My pubis smacked
into her clit, my cock throbbed in and out of her immature pussy. As my pace
increased, Clare aware of what was coming, went into
top howl mode again and the pulsations gripped my cock in a vice like grip,
sending me over the edge. My orgasm hit like an express train and I pulsed into
her cervix sending my seed deep into her womb.
�Aahhh,� I moaned .
After things
calmed down, we rolled onto our sides again.
�Did you enjoy
that,
�That was like
something out of heaven, are you really an angel?� I enquired.
Clare looked
up at me again, smiled, cuddled into me and simply said �I love you
Chapter 8 � Sunday
Sometime in
the night, the storm came in. The distant thunder rumbled, the wind got up and
then the rain came in torrents. I rushed to shut windows before getting back to
cuddle my love. Clare and I must have fallen then into a deep sleep. Dawn broke
as the storm clouds dispersed. I never heard the other storm,
that was the naked Julie, fly into the room leap on the bed, do the half
dozen trampoline bounces and climb in alongside me. All I was aware of, as I
slowly surfaced some time later, was a lovely feeling of my cock being squeezed
and wanked. I drifted off and came round again in a doze. In the dreamy
distance I realised now that there were two hands gripping me. I also became
aware that one was smaller than the other. Surely not.
I pretended to be asleep to see what transpired. Quiet
whispering and giggling.
�If you watch
the end Julie, you might see something really interesting. When it happens feel
the movement in his willy,� whispered Clare. The two handed massage continued.
The tingle wasn�t long in coming and all too soon I came in spurts across my
belly and their hands. A gasp from Julie told me this was a new experience to
her. I still pretended to be asleep.
�What will he
say when he wakes,� asked Julie �will he be cross?�
�He won�t
know,� was Clare�s reply, �do what I do.�
Next I felt a
tongue lapping across my tummy. A slurping sound. I
felt another tongue and more slurping. �Hmm, this is nice,� said Julie�s voice,
�I didn�t know it tasted good, let me get that bit on the end of his willy.� I felt a little mouth engulf the end of my cock, and
a tiny tongue wipe all around the end. Surely this wasn�t Julie, was it? All
too soon they were finished. I allowed myself to doze for ten minutes before
pretending to wake.
�Good morning
girls. Hello Julie, how are you today. Did you sleep well?� The three of us
cuddled in a contented hug.
�What would
you like to do today, girls,� I yawned, �anything in particular?� A quick
debate took place.
�What�s the
weather going to do,
�Now the storm
has passed, it should be fresher than the last few days, but bright and sunny
and warm, I think. I know, why don�t we have a barbeque?
We could set up a water slide in the back garden, perhaps borrow the paddling
pool and ask your friends for a lunch and afternoon party.� The girls jumped at
the idea.�
Breakfast,
like the day before was a casual affair. Having a couple of nudie little girls
to eat with was no hardship at all. The morning was spent preparing for the
party. My garden has a slight hill rising behind the house. It was a disused
railway embankment, so I set up a long sheet of plastic I had as a slide. When
water from the hose pipe ran down it, it should work well. The girls ran around
asking their friends and families to come round about one o�clock. I started
filling the paddling pool and added a little hot water to take the edge off the
temperature. As Ellie is a special friend to Clare, I suggested she phoned and
asked her and her mum to come over as well. We suggested everyone brought rugs
or fold up chairs to sit on.
I fired up the
BBQ, then got my stock of sausages and burgers out of the freezer and
de-frosted them, while I got the salads, bread, crisps and a hundred other
things together in preparation.
Liz and Ellie
arrived early. �I thought I would come over to help to repay your kindness
yesterday and by the looks of how you�re getting on here, you need it! I have
brought some extra things over in case you run out.�
We beavered away in the kitchen and chatted. More than once I
was aware of Liz rubbing �accidentally� up against me while stretching across
for something or other. Out the back, the girls were busy getting everything
laid out and a couple of tables set up.
�Thank you for
yesterday, by the way, you certainly scored a hit with Ellie,
I blushed
bright red �Well, I just let the girls do their thing, we took a few photos and
they had a swim and that was about it.� I replied.
�I don�t
know,� she teased, �you must have the magic touch or something, as soon as
Clare called to invite us over today, wild horses wouldn�t have kept her away.
I think she�s got the hots for you,� she teased. If only she knew.
People started
to arrive and the food was on the heat. I found a beer and started to enjoy the
day. Liz was brilliant. She acted as hostess and made everyone welcome. The
�Terrible Twins� arrived with their dreadful mother Vera. I hadn�t realised
that she was not only obnoxious, but odorous too, until she came and stood
upwind of me while I cooked. A mixture of stale cigarettes
and too few showers. Her daughters, seven years old, very pretty as
little girls go, with their blazing red hair, ran around like wild feral
animals. After she had eaten and drank a couple of my beers, Vera made excuses
and was gone. I suppose a free baby sitting service was how she saw this.
There were
about eight or ten girls there, a couple of their brothers and the adults, plus
Liz and me, about twenty in all. When the food had gone, the kids asked if they
could use the paddling pool. I directed Clare to let the girls change in the
lounge and the boys in the loo.
Soon they were
jumping in and out of the water. I set the slide running with water and they
found this great fun. They ran up the slope, got on the plastic and slid down
on their backs. Several times when they came down too fast, they shot off the
end of the plastic on to the grass. This braked their motion, and pulled the
swimsuits up into their bum and pussy cracks giving some fantastic camel toes!
After a while, they tried coming down head first. This was great fun. They were
all in hysterics when one young girl of about eight, from up the street left
her bikini bottoms down by her knees when she came off the end of the plastic.
No one noticed I had captured it all on camera.���
�
We organised
tea with sandwiches, soft drinks, crisps and so on. It was while we were
enjoying this that Jenny and Dick returned from their weekend away. They got
changed and came round to join us. Clare and Julie rushed over to hug them and
tell them what a super time they had had. Being old friends of Liz, the two of
them linked arms and were chatting animatedly. Certainly something was catching
their attention. They glanced my way a couple of times, then
went indoors. Clare came over and handed me a beer.
�That�s for
putting on a great party, thanks for doing it for us,
�I owe you two
for that,� I said, �you wait I�ll bide my time.� There were broad smiles all
round looking at my discomfiture.
Going indoors
to get dry, I went to the kitchen to get a towel. As I entered, I came across
Liz and Jenny. They were in a clinch and were kissing, passionately. Liz�s hand
was up under Jenny�s skirt hem. They broke apart as soon as I entered, Jenny made excuses and went to join the others,
while Liz picked up a cloth to mop me down.
�I know what
you must be thinking, but Jenny is a great friend. She�s going through a tough
time at the moment. We go back a long way. She needs all the support and
friendship she can get at the moment,� she stated looking me in the eye. �I
think she hopes you may be able to help her too.�
�I�m not
judging anyone, Liz, certainly I�m no saint. No more to be said eh?�
�You�re a star
�
After I had
cleaned myself up, I sat down for a beer with Dick. He said he would just have
the one. A stern look from Jenny spoke volumes. He told me how the weekend had
gone, and what a great time they�d had. I wasn�t convinced.
�I�ve been
meaning to have a word,
�I could be,�
I answered, �what do they need?�
�Well they
specialise in underwear. I think they do other stuff, but that�s what the job
is. It�s all kids underwear.� My heart jumped, would I
be interested, what a question.
�I tell you
what Dick, I will e-mail some samples of my clothing
model work. You forward them to the client and let me know what they think. I
am owed some time off, so could do it pretty quick.�
�Great,� he
said.
Soon the party
broke up and we made a joint effort to clear away. It was a school day
tomorrow, so no one hung around too long. Jenny came inside with me to get the
girls belongings.
�Thank you
I sat down in
my chair, pulled the tab on a beer and relaxed for a while. It had been quite a
weekend, Looking around the room, I noticed one of my
cameras on the bookshelf. I would never have left it there, so someone else had
done so. I picked it up, and noticed it was still switched to �on�, although it
had long since automatically shut down, Curious, I plugged it into the charger
and downloaded the contents to my desk top computer. There was just one file,
but it was a big MP4 file. Double clicking the file, it started up.
A view of
Clare appeared, she was hand holding the camera,
pointing it at herself. The picture was shaky. �Hello
The picture
was then a blur of movement, as she carried the camera down stairs and into the
lounge. It became clear as the camera was placed on the shelf where I had found
it. The picture now showed a view of the settee. Behind, I could see through
the window where smoke was rising from the BBQ, and people moving around during
the party.
Clare�s face
appeared. �I�ll be back in a minute�, she said with a grin and vanished again.
Through the window I saw her appear a few moments later. She was talking to me.
It was when she asked if they could use the paddling pool and slide. A few
seconds later, there was a lot of giggling and girly chatter, as about half a
dozen or eight of them entered the room, I could only see four, as they came
and put their swimming costumes and towels down on the settee. The curtains
were pulled shut. There was a moment during which the camera adjusted to the
lower light. Standing in a line, facing away from the camera, they started to
strip off. Every now and then, one or the other would glance across to the
other girls, chatting and giggling to each other. I could see now who they
were. There was lizzy, who lived next door but one to
me, she was about eleven, dark hair, brown eyes, and
was quite podgy. Next to her was her six year old sister, Lottie,
who apart from a little puppy fat, was quite slim. She
had similar colouring to her sibling. Then there was Elsie, a shy seven year
old, with gappy teeth, long mousy hair and the most
startling blue eyes. Finally Sue, a vivacious eight year
old with short blond hair and green eyes. She was tall and slim. I understood
she was in the same gym club that Clare, Ellie and Julie were in, and had that
same athletic tone to her body.
Clare�s voice
could be heard off screen, �Hey girls let�s have some fun and hum the tune The
Stripper�. Clare had got them all facing into the room, so the four girls on
screen now faced the camera. Several started to hum the well known tune while
they all coordinated the items being undone, buttons down blouses, then right
arms, then left. Finally their tops came off showing me a row of eight braless
little girl titties Lizzy had small cones about half
an inch high tipped with light brown areolae and slightly darker raisin sized
nipples. Lottie, being six had bee sting roundels
only very slightly darker than the skin on her chest. Elsie also only had
barely noticeable areolae, and tiny pinhead nipples. Finally Sue getting into
the spirit of the game started to rub her tits with her palms. The effect on
her nipples and my cock was to engorge them, stiffen them and make them stand
proud.
���
The clothes
came off at, what to me, was an excruciatingly slow, but incredibly sexy pace.
Finally, they all put their thumbs inside their knickers and slid them down
together. My mouth dropped open as four beautiful pussies were exposed to my
exclusive viewing, four or five feet from my high resolution camera. Lizzy had the smallest mound, but being the oldest, it was
showing a tiny hint of early, uncurled dark hair over the surface. The other
three were completely bald. Their skin looked soft, clean, virginal.
I noticed as they moved around, that Lottie was
standing as so many six year olds do with her belly stuck out as far forward as
her bottom did backwards. As I said before, there wasn�t any fat, just the way
she stood. As a result, her little pussy mound stuck out under her belly, about
the size of an egg. But because of the way she stood, it made it look
disproportionately large. She had a very pronounced, deeply shadowed slit. A
tiny bit of skin showed where her clitoral hood was hiding. If you are into
looking at naked little girls, then this one was just about as sexy as it gets
�Shall we show
the girls some of our gym moves, Sue?� called Clare.
�OK�, came the reply, �what shall we do?� Replied
the eight year old girl on camera.
�Turn around,
legs far apart, knees straight and touch your toes�, said Clare.� All four followed the instructions and as
they did, four wonderful bottoms opened up before me. Four
asterix brown holes in the centre of their open bottom cracks.� Lower down, their pussies were dilating.
�Now girls,
see if you can bend further and put your heads between your knees�, instructed
Clare. As they did this, their vulvas all popped open as if on command. I had
to freeze frame the shot so I could get a really good look. Lizzy�s
pink pussy looked red and slightly swollen. There was dampness inside. Her clitty
was poking out of it�s hood. I suddenly realised she
was aroused. Was it the presence of the other naked girls that perhaps excited
her, or had she been playing with herself when she�d asked to go to the
bathroom a few minutes earlier? I guess I would never know. Lottie
the six year old, had the smallest pussy. The dark round hole inviting me to climb into the picture and
fondle her. Even so, her tunnel of love looked deep and inviting. Elsie,
at Seven was just a little taller than Lottie. Her rounded bottom, was
just lovely to look at, but her cunt gaped open. Her inner and outer lips were
stretched apart. Zooming in, I could see right into her pink interior with her
hymen stretched tightly across with it�s dark central
hole hinting at the pleasures beyond. She was giggling out between her knees,
her blue eyes shining with pleasure, her gappy teeth
emphasising her youth. Finally Sue was the biggest surprise. She too had a wide
open hole surrounded by her vulva lips. However there was no hymen, and I could
see deep into her. Why would an eight year old�s pussy look quite so dilated? I
had the impression she was not just vivacious, but possibly promiscuous too.
The dampness inside her was obvious. I pressed �play� again.
�
�Sit down now
girls, and lean against something,� instructed Clare. �See if you can tuck your
feet behind your heads.� The four sat down as one. They briefly got into a bit
of a tangle with their legs. Sue being used to this adopted the position in a
second or two. The others needed a bit of help. The resulting vision left
absolutely nothing to my imagination. Four stunning little girl pudenda on
display in the most salacious pose possible. I now needed a bit of help with my
cock, and as the girls exited the room, I decided to do likewise. As I left
though, I couldn�t help noticing one of my other cameras on the TV, was
pointing where the other four girls had been. It would have to wait, my bullet proof shower glass was going to have another
testing.
Chapter 9 - Monday
The following
day, back in the office, Alan wasn�t there, so I fielded his calls and was
running around a bit. My office is next to his, and there is a hatch between
the two we use to pass work across. This was open an inch or two, when I
noticed movement out the corner of my eye. I looked across, and through the
gap, saw that it was Sarah. I moved closer, she had opened one of the filing
cabinets and had taken out a file. It was on the table just in front of where I
was, so I could see it was the Pearson Contract. She had got the signed forms
and pricing detail out and was photocopying them. Returning these to the
drawer, she was gone in moments.
It was then I
realised what was happening. She was taking the contracts, and I assumed others
previously. This had but one meaning. I went down to the accounts� and knocked on Sarah�s office door. I
went right in. She was just putting some papers into her bag.
�I think you
and I need a little chat don�t you?� I said
�What, what do
you mean
�A little matter of stealing confidential company information. In itself of no value,
but to a competitor worth a great deal. Take the Pearson Contract you
just copied and put in your bag for example. What do you have to say for
yourself?�
�Oh God, no,
�Well first of
all, let me have that contract copy. Secondly you will come down to my office
in ten minutes we will have a little chat. You said you would do anything, what
did you have in mind?�
She licked her
lips and said, �Anything
I looked at
her with a little pity, as I no longer fancied her, �I don�t think it will come
to that Sarah, but I have to think where we go from here. Come down in ten
minutes.�
I spent the
next ten minutes typing into my computer and printing off the result. On the
dot, Sarah came into my office. Her head was bowed.
�This is the
way we�re going to play this Sarah,� I said sternly. �First of all sign this
confession I have just printed. I will keep it safe, together with the copied
contract as evidence with your finger prints on it. I will not say anything to
anyone about this on the condition there is never a repetition of this,
agreed?�
�What do you
want in return,
�Nothing for
now, let�s see how things work out.���
She signed the confession and was out of the office like a startled hare.
I had a lot to
think about on the way home, but I felt I had handled it right. I pulled up
outside my house. The kids were playing one of their games as usual across the
road. Clare and Julie were with them. As I looked, Clare eyed me and gave me a
watery smile. Something�s up.
I went into
the house and almost immediately, the door bell sounded.
�Come in
Jenny,� I said when I saw who it was, �do you want a drink of something?�
�No thank you
�Oh that�s
nice,� I replied.
�Well maybe it
is and maybe not, depending on what you have to say. It is difficult to put
over. � she was hedging around something.
�Look Jenny, � I said, �I always find the best way to say something
difficult is to just come out and say it. Let me get you that drink. Gin and tonic?� A nod from Jenny.
�Well,� she
said, �it�s very complicated, so let me start a couple or three months ago. As
you know, I guard my family with my life and would do anything to hold it
together.� She sipped her gin. �You may or may not know Dick has a drink
problem. Well we came home one night, and he was pretty drunk. I had given the
girls some knock out drops and we all went to bed. Anyway, I got up in the
night, Dick wasn�t in bed. To cut a long story short, I found him in bed with
Julie. He was fucking her while she was unconscious. The bastard was fucking
his own daughter, she was just six years old at the
time. It turned out it had been going on for some time and I�ve had my
suspicions once or twice since. I have tried to hold the family together. I
recently gave Dick an ultimatum. He had to sleep downstairs, he had to take a
sex represent drug which I get through work, and he had to stop drinking.
That�s why I was cross with him at your party yesterday.�
�So far this
has worked, but now, I find my own life is no longer happy and I am thinking
perhaps I should just call the police, have Dick arrested and start my life afresh somewhere else. But if he was arrested,
he might reasonably claim the drug was administered by me, making me complicit,
so the girls could well end up in care. That would leave all of us unhappy. The
girls do love him, and really he is a good father in his way. A quiet divorce
would be out of the question. Apart from making the girls just as unhappy, with
Dick being Dick, everything would come out into the open. So we would be in the
same boat. But at the end of the day, how would carrying on as we are now,
leave me? A trapped, lonely, frustrated old woman.�
�Then last
week I had a brainstorm,� she continued, �you are the answer. What I want to do
is to carry on playing happy families, but once a week, I want to come round
here and for half an hour, for you to fuck my brains out! What would you to say
to that
�Er, that�s
all very well Jenny, but why would I do that?�
�Well for a
start,� she continued �It would save me making another call to the police
because you�ve been fucking Clare.� I sat there stunned, mouth agape;
she continued.
�You see, I suspected what you and Clare might get up to. I have seen how she�s
been looking at you. That�s one of the reasons why I asked you to baby sit in
the first place, instead of them staying at Liz�s, like they usually do.
Anyway, I got home last night and when we went to bed, I gave the girls some of
the drops. After they were asleep I went in to their room to check Clare over.
It doesn�t take a nurse long to see when a recent virgin is a virgin no more.
Anyway, when Clare got home from school tonight, I confronted her, and she
eventually admitted it. There was nothing else she could say the evidence was
there. You might call my actions entrapment, but there it is.�
�Don�t get me
wrong,
��Thanks� I said sarcastically.
�Don�t mention
it. So back to my proposal. Once a week for half an
hour, you are mine for the asking right? Or do we do it the hard way?�
I finished my
gin and sat down. This afternoon, I was threatening someone with the police and
now someone was doing the same to me.
�OK Jenny, it
looks like you have me cornered, but before I answer you, I would like to speak
to Clare.� She showed surprise. �Well, strange as it may seem, I didn�t want
Clare for a quick pedo fuck. I found that I really loved her and she asked me
to be her first, and make love to her, and take her virginity. I feel I was
privileged to be asked and honoured to have done so. I owe it to Clare to ask
her how she feels. You can be present too if you wish.� Jenny thought for a
moment and nodded. There was a tear in her eye.
�I didn�t
realise that you are really such a caring person,
Clare came in,
not knowing what to say, and looked at me in a plaintive way. �I�m sorry
�Well young
lady,� said Jenny, �as you know I have a decision to make about
�Clare my
darling, first of all, I want you to know that I love you more than anyone in
the world,� I said
�I know that�,
she gave a� weak
smile.
�Well your
mother has suggested to me that perhaps I can help her with holding your family
together. She is unhappy, as your father and she no longer, er��
�Fuck you
mean,� she injected.
�Clare,� said
Jenny �language.�
�Mum, get
real, call it what it is. So how do you fit in
�Well darling,
what your mum has suggested is that she and I get together here once a week for
half an hour, to er, meet her needs.�
Clare looked
at me, then at her mother, �So what you are saying, I
take it, is that you two will have a flying fuck once a week is that correct?�
�Well I
suppose you could put it like that. But you and I have an understanding if you
recall don�t we? We have agreed not to go with anyone else unless the other
consents, so in a way this is your decision.�
Clare, who a
moment ago thought her world had ended suddenly realised she held the aces.
�So let�s get
this straight, the choices are that either Mum reports Dad and
�Well,� said
Jenny, �I wouldn�t have quite put it that way, but I suppose that is the gist
of it.�
Clare smiled,
�OK, I would be willing to go along with this crazy idea, but on two
conditions. These are not up for discussion. Firstly, I have to be there.
Jenny was a
little taken aback �Agreed,� she said hesitantly after a few moments thought,
�and the second condition?�
�That I am
allowed to come round to see
�Well,� said
Jenny after a few more moments thought, �it looks like
we have an agreement. How shall we celebrate? May I suggest upstairs, right
now?�
We all raced
up the stairs. The air of relief in all three of us was tangible. Jenny and I
went to my room and in a moment she had me in an all encompassing embrace. She
was kissing me, her tongue was down my throat and her hands were everywhere.
Before I knew it, she was at my belt trying to unbuckle it. In moments my
trousers were on the floor and her hand was inside my boxers. I started to undo
her top and quickly ran my hands up her back to unclasp her bra. Both garments
dropped to the floor together. Jenny didn�t have big boobs, but they were
beautifully formed, and pert and firm half grapefruit sized, tipped with bullet
sized nipples that were hard and projecting.
The rest of
our clothing was on the floor before thirty seconds had passed. Jenny pushed me
back onto the bed. She went down to inspect my cock up close, grasping and
fondling it. I thought I was in for a blow job, but she moved up over me
instead, pushing me back down. This was after all nothing to do with my
pleasure, rather all about Jenny�s.�
I was
conscious that Clare had now come into the room. She sat in the swivel chair
and was watching the proceedings closely. I wasn�t sure where she had been for
the past two or three minutes.
Jenny didn�t
waste any time on foreplay. She was here for one thing only, and that was to
get my cock inside her as fast as possible. She straddled me with her knees
either side of my hips. She lifted herself up, guided my cock towards her
entrance and dropped onto my full length in one movement. She was already slick
enough. Her cunt was tight for one who had had two children and her mound was
covered in a thin coating of very fine pubic hair proving she was a true
blond.� Her hands were against my chest,
and I couldn�t help but compare her exact position to that of her daughter�s
two nights earlier. Like mother, like daughter, I smiled to myself. She even
brought her feet up after a minute and was in the squats position so she could
lift up and drop down just as Clare had done. I have to say it was a fantastic
fuck and I was really enjoying this, but it did not compare to the love making
with Clare.
I looked down
the bed, and I could see Clare had now removed her clothing.� But what startled me,
she was now holding a camera and taking shots of everything that was going on.
This I found a huge turn on. Jenny hadn�t noticed. I reached down, and grasped
Jenny�s ass. I massaged her globes then moved my finger down the crack of her
bum and found her hole. I pushed the finger into her bum and in time to her
movement, pushed it step by step right in. In a moment, there was a wailing
sound. Her cunt clamped down on my cock, while her anus did the same to my
finger, and she spasmed heavily while she came. The wail went on and on. She
had given her daughters the gift of being howlers! Her
up and down bouncing seemed to increase.
I sensed a
movement to my side, and the next thing I realised was Clare climbing over me.
She squatted over my face, facing her mother. She settled her pussy onto my
mouth and started to gently move back and forth. I started to lick her out. My
cock surged and Jenny�s wail went up an octave. Clare started her sing song hum
as she too came shortly. She squirted directly into my mouth at the same time,
which was very sensuous. Hearing the two of them howling, I had a funny thought
�We could start a choir at this rate.� Both Clare and Jenny� were now bouncing up and down
together. One mashing my face the other my cock. This
couldn�t continue forever, and before long I felt the stirring in my balls. My
cock swelled, my sperm pulsed and up my shaft it shot right into the depths of
Jenny�s womb. She wailed louder and bounced harder. Clare and Jenny were now
clinging on to each other for mutual support.
Eventually
things calmed down. The two of them were panting to catch their breath.
Clare then
said something I never thought to hear a daughter to ask her mother �Did you
enjoy that Mummy?�
Jenny laughed.
It was a laugh of relief, of self satisfaction and even embarrassment, �Yes darling,
I did, I really, really did.� The two still sitting on top of me leant forward
and cuddled. This was nothing sexual. They simply loved each other.
By this time,
I was having difficulty in breathing. I tried to explain but just said �Ngghhh would you hnggegg, Pleash.� Anyway Clare got the message, and climbed off. She
lay along one side of me cuddling.
Jenny slid
along my other side and ran her fingers through my chest hair. �That was the
best fuck I�ve had for many a month.�
To which Clare
reposted �Mummy, language.� We were all paralysed with laughing. The final
tension in the air melted away.
As we dressed,
I glanced at my watch and couldn�t believe it was less than the half hour that
Clare had agreed to, since we came up the stairs.
�Would you
like another Gin & Tonic, Jenny before you go?� I asked.
She was just
pulling her panties up as she glanced over �No thank you
Chapter 10 - Monday night
Ten minutes
later, I was round at the Nolan�s. We had a light salad supper as it was so warm.
Dick looked
across and said �Those pictures you sent over,
�Yes,� I
replied, �taken on Saturday up by the lake. I just sent the ones of general
clothes poses and similar underwear shots, as that�s the type your client
needs.�
�Do you think
it was appropriate to have taken pictures of my daughters in their underwear,
I was about to
reply when Jenny interrupted �That�s rich coming from you, considering your
history. You wanted the photos and now you have them, you have to have a pop at
�OK OK,� said Dick backing off �I was just making a point.�
�Well keep
your dirty little thoughts to yourself,� came Jenny�s cutting answer.
�Anyway,� Dick
went on, �the client seems to like them, they�re exactly what they want, and
want you to do the job. In fact they even loved the back drop by the lake. They
commented on the fact that the girls had no make up and their hair was wet and
dishevelled.�
�That�s
because we were having a picnic and they�d just been swimming. I think it was
the hairdresser�s day off,� I quipped. I was still a little sore at how this
child rapist had had a go at me over my, technically legal, photos.
Dick continued
�Interesting that, as one of the girls was Ellie, because the manager of that
department is Liz, her mum. I knew she worked there, but I didn�t realise she
made the decisions there on advertising content. Anyway the bottom line is they
want five different girls, with different ages and colouring. Interestingly
they requested that if we could get some twins, that would be a bonus.�
The only twins
I knew were the horrors across the road. I suppose they were very pretty and
had striking hair and if they could pose would be great.
�
�Leave that
one with me Dick, I will see if the Redlock girls could do it. They will need scrubbing first
though. Are you OK with Clare and Julie working on this? What does it pay by
the way?�
Dick pulled a
sheet of paper out from a file. �The models will get one hundred pounds each
for the first shoot. Then there will be five hundred pounds which you and I can
split after expenses, let�s say you get three hundred and I�ll take two
hundred. How soon can you shoot?�
I thought for
a moment, �what time do the girls get home tomorrow?�
Jenny squinted
for a second, �tomorrow they are early about three thirty.�
�Would the
others be available by then, do you think? I mused.
�I don�t see
why not. Better make a couple of calls. What about make up and hair?�
�I have just
the person in mind. Let�s just say I will make her an offer she can�t refuse.�
I smiled to myself. �By the way, you are a web techie,
could you do a background on her?�
�Sure,� he
replied, �simple, who is it?�
�Someone I
know at work. There are a couple of points I need to check over. I will e-mail
her details to you in the morning.�
A few minutes
later, I called Liz.
It would seem
she had expected my call. �I mentioned the photo shoot to Ellie and she
immediately said if you were there, she would do it. What is it about you she
craves for?�
�Must be my manly charm.�
�No� she
retorted, �that would be me. I will bring them round
after school. It will give me a chance to brief you on what I want.�
Next, I braced
myself as I knocked on the Redlock�s door. One of the
twins answered.
�Hello Abi,
could I have a word with your mum please?� I asked.
�It�s Zoe.
I�ll see if she�s around.� Then in an ear cracking shout, �Mum the man across
the road wants you.���
Clumping down
the stairs followed. �Yes what?� her graceless enquiry.
�Well,� I
said, �I have a photo shoot to do for a company catalogue. We need five models
and already have three and wondered if your girls would be interested?�
�How much?�
she uttered.
�Sorry, what
do you mean?� I asked.
�How much does
it pay?� she sniffed, then took a drag on her
cigarette.
�One hundred pounds each.�
Her eyebrows raised at that. �What sort of pictures are you going to do?
I mean what have my girls got to do, is it porn. For porn I�d want a bit more?�
I was startled, this woman would allow her kids to do
a porn shoot without a moment�s thought for a few pounds.
�Well, we are
running a whole series of photos for a brand new range of underwear. That is
why we need so many models. Is that alright with you?
�Yeah, I
suppose,� she was clearly thinking about the money, �Is this
a one off or would you want to photo them again?�
�There may be
further opportunities,� I said, thinking on my feet I wondered how gullible
this woman was �If you agree, I could do a quick range of shots for a
portfolio. Many clients�
in different outfits so they have an idea how it will turn out.
Some photos would need to be in the nude though, as they want to know what
their figures are like.�
�How much?�
she asked again.
Clearly she
had thought I was paying for the portfolio, so I deflected her.
�Oh I wouldn�t
charge you for the portfolio, but It may lead to some
very generous jobs if they like the samples. I know some models can earn two or
three hundred pounds in an afternoon each.�
Vera Redlock licked her over lip-sticked
lips. She looked over her shoulder �Abi, Zoe, come �ere. This man has something
to tell yer.�
The two girls
appeared �Hello Abi, hello Zoe,� I started.
�No she�s Zoe
and I�m Abi.�
�Shut up and
listen or you�ll get the back of my hand,� asserted their tactful mother.
�Tomorrow, we
are running a photo shoot for a fashion company�s catalogue they need five
models to show off their new range of underwear. Your mum has agreed to allow
you both to take part. Is that OK with you?�
�They�ll be
there, anything else?� she asked on the point of slamming the door.
�Well yes. We
will have a make up artist and hairdresser there, but as we are shooting
outside, they will need to be bathed before the shoot. As we start straight
after school tomorrow, they will need a good bath tonight.�
�Sorry can�t
help there, our plumbing�s been bust for some time. Won�t be fixed till next week, maybe longer.�
I thought for
a moment �Alright, do you want to bring them over, they can use my bathroom.�
�I ain�t got no time, you�ll have to do them. I have a client due soon.
They�ll be over in five minutes, she closed the door.�
I rolled my
eyes, wondering what sort of client that might be. Walking back I saw Clare.
She had witnessed what had happened and was giggling.
�Hi pussycat.
Have you got half an hour spare to get those two scrubbed and ready for the
shoot tomorrow?�
She looked a
little coy �Are we talking about: in, wash, scrub, out, dry, dress, home? Or
are we talking about: strip slowly, feel around a bit, slow hands all over
wash, make sure all the naughty bits are extra, extra clean, perhaps a quick
feel again, possibly a finger in here and there then you needing relief
afterwards?�
�Possibly,� I
pouted, �depends on how you as director of operations decide it should go.�
Clare went in
and started to run the bath. I went to make sure the cameras were ready. Never
miss an opportunity. The twins arrived, accompanied by a distinct stink. They
needed this. We went upstairs where Clare took over.
�Right you
two, what I need you to do is get undressed quickly. We are going to put all
your clothes into the washer. I want you in the shower first to get your hair
washed properly,� Clare instructed. They stripped and soon there were two seven
year olds standing naked in my bathroom. They didn�t seem embarrassed at all.
One picked her nose, while the other was trying to find an itch to scratch
somewhere between her legs. Clare returned from the kitchen having set the
washing machine running. She picked up the camera and immediately got some
shots off. The twins went into the shower room and Clare again took charge,
using over half a bottle of shampoo before the black water turned clear. Next
coming into the bathroom, she had the twins climb into the bath. They obviously
hadn�t done this in some time. Perhaps just a cat lick with a
sponge. They were identical in every way. They even had a little birth
mark on their arse cheeks, Zoe�s on the left and Abi�s on the right, (or was that the other way round)?
Clare
instructed them, �Right,
�Actually it�s
Zoe,� the tyke retorted. I picked up the soap and flannel, and lathered up some
suds. I took her arm and started to rub the full length, then round her
shoulders and down the other arm. Her back was next, under her chin. She did
her own face reasonably well. It just needed behind her ears going over. I
picked up her foot and lifted her leg out of the water and washed one then the
other. Her chest and tummy came next. Her nipples were just mosquito bite sized
pink circles. Clare told her to stand up and that she had to do exactly what
�Not very
clean down here Zoe are you? I will need to do this again.� She grunted.
�Open your
legs wider would you, that might help,� instructed Clare. I ran� my fingers through her crack again and
again. She even bent over a little to allow me to get my finger into her hole.
I only pushed in to the first knuckle, but I did so about a dozen times.
�I think you
are about there now, Zoe, could you turn round now?� I lathered up again and
started on her inner thighs and then into her cunt crack. I moved back and
forth, inserting my finger deeper as I went. I found her hole and pressed into
it. Deeper. Why was I not
surprised at her having no hymen? I then rubbed her slot more, getting to her
clit and massaging it back and forth. She started to rock back and forth her
breathing shortened.
�OK,�
interrupted Clare, �your turn Abi.�
I repeated the
same process as on her sister, eventually getting to the interesting bits.
Again I went through her bum crack and like her sister it needed a double going
over. Not that I minded. I got my finger in that hole just the same. She turned
around, her mound was as sensational to the touch as her twin�s had been. I
then went to town on that cunt. Washing, rubbing, sliding along, and into her
slot and, of course, my finger was up her hole, again without a hymen, up to
the hilt as far as my finger could reach. I indicated Clare to get a close up
of that particular shot.
�OK girls, the
hard part�s over,� said Clare, �who would like to play
a game?�
The girl�s
face brightened up.� �Yes please,� they chorused.
�Right, this
is what we�re going to do. You both have to kneel in the bath, with your knees
apart and your eyes closed. Because you are so dirty,
�That sounds
fun,� said Abi, or was it Zoe.
The girls
lined up. I got my hands soaped up again, ran them down their slits, and
between their cunt lips. They were identical twins and certainly I couldn�t
feel any difference. I found their clits, and rubbed them with equal pressure,
speed and care. Soon they were both rocking in time. Click, click, click went
the camera. It didn�t take long before they were breathing deeply. A gasp, a
little moan, but both were holding out. I slipped my fingers in deep into their
cunts, another gasp. I started an in and out motion. I felt a little spasm on
my right finger and then one on my left. Then another and another and suddenly,
they both exploded with gasps, moans and my fingers were being squeezed by the
spasms deep inside the girls.
�Nngghhh, ohhh, yesss, again, there, please, yes there,� seemed to coming
from both the twins simultaneously. By now they had both grabbed my hands and
were trying to pump my finger in and out of their cunts. I looked at Clare. She
was smiling from ear to ear and had the camera in one hand while the other was
down her panties rubbing hard.
�Well girls,�
I praised them after they had calmed down and sat back in the now very dirty
water, �that was a dead heat. You both win a prize. What would you like.�
�Do you have
any chocolate in your house?� one of them asked.
�Yes I do. You
have both earned a bar each. Let�s get the two of you dry now and see if your
clothes are ready yet,� I said.
We went
downstairs. Clare still photographing the naked twins and me
sporting a massive woody needing urgent treatment despite my experience
with Jenny only a couple of hours before. The clothes weren�t ready, so Clare
entertained them by getting them to do hand stands and headstands, seeing who
could do the widest splits and generally arranging them in the most obscene
positions she could think of while I took the photos. Soon, the washer/dryer
clicked off, they were dressed and we sent them home with clean faces, bodies,
clothes, a bar of chocolate each and looking forward to the next afternoon.
They had no
sooner left, than Clare and I looked at each other and leapt into a passionate
embrace. This love making was more lustful than the last. The twins had worked
us up into a high pressure of steam which needed the relief valve blowing as
soon as possible. We were naked in seconds flat, and
fucking on the floor in a few more seconds. I had an idea, to give Clare a new
experience. I got her to kneel over the coffee table, with a cushion beneath
her. I came round behind her in the classic doggy position and recommenced our
frantic fuck. I was going in long, deep, hard and fast. Clare came in about the
third shove of my cock into her pussy. Her howl, more controlled this time told
me where she was at. Her cunt muscles were contracting around my shaft as she
pulsed and pulsed her spasmic orgasm I wasn�t long
behind her in cuming. Those beautiful uninhibited little seven year old twins
had turned me on in a way I hadn�t thought was possible. When I came, I fired
spurt after spurt deep into my lovely Clare�s cunt and womb. We were lovers
enjoying every minute of our love making and feeling the pleasure of it to the
full. We now knew we could fuck each other anytime we wanted with her mother�s
blessing, and we were certainly going to make the most of every occasion and
those occasions we intended to be frequent.
Chapter 11 - Tuesday
The following
day, Alan was in the office, so I called in and gave him a run down on the
previous day�s activities and call messages. I asked if he minded if I skipped
off a little early that afternoon.
�Take the
afternoon off,� he said without hesitation, �you�ve earned it. We owe you loads
of time off in lieu anyway.�
Next I checked
the file, and e-mailed Dick the information on Sarah including birth date,
address, insurance number and so on. Then I went down
to speak to her. I entered without knocking. Sarah looked up at me. She had a
frightened expression on her face. Her red rimmed eyes suggested she hadn�t had
a lot of sleep.
�Good morning
Sarah,� I smiled, �how are you today?�
�Alright I
suppose,� came her halting reply, �What are you going to do to me?�
�Well, I think
I may have some good news for you,� I said brightly, �I need you to take a
couple of hours off work this afternoon. You may or may not know I have a hobby
of photography. In fact even though I say this myself, I am good at it. I would
like you to come along.�
�What sort of
photos are you going to take of me,
�No, no, not
at all,� I continued, �I have been commissioned to do a photo shoot for a
clothing company for their ad campaign. We have five models lined up for this
afternoon. What I need though is an experienced hairdresser and make up artist.
You used to do that work professionally didn�t you? Would you be interested in
helping out? I would also pay you for your time. It would be fifty pounds for
about a couple of hours work.�
The relief on
her face was tangible, �Oh, er yes, yes of course. Where and when will you need
me?� I gave her the details, suggesting she arrived about
I got home
just after
The thrust of
it read: �It would seem her husband had a lengthy criminal record in fraud. She
was implicated in a case involving her employer a large
beauticians in town called �Sandras�, a few
years ago and was given a suspended sentence of five years. She then worked at
the theatre where a major fraud took place. Her husband was now still serving a
sentence as a result. However, no proof could be brought against Sarah, but the
police knew she must have been involved. The theatre closed as a result through
insufficient insurance. Following this, she could no longer find work in the beauty
field and went into book keeping to earn money. A
rumour in police circles suggested they suspected she may still be finding
underhand ways of making money, as her bank income didn�t cross match her tax
return very well.� That all made sense, and joined up a few
dots as far as I was concerned.
The door bell
rang and in came Sarah carrying a large case, with, I presume, her beautician
kit.
�Ah hello
Sarah, I�m glad you could make it. Are you looking forward to earning a little
extra cash?�
�Yes, thank
you
�Oh you mean,�
I said pointedly, �like when you worked at Sandras?�
Her mouth dropped like she had been pole axed.
�What do you
mean
�Enough to
know that following your little stunt at work yesterday, should the police find
the evidence I hold, you would be serving your suspended five years, plus extra
for the theft of confidential information from us, oh I�d say it would be seven
or eight years don�t you?� She went pale, and was shaking slightly.
�What are you
going to do
�Right,� I
said, �this is the way it�s going to be. You and I are going into business
together, in a sort of a way. The photographic business.
Today, we are doing a commercial shoot for a clothing company in town. They
need a full presentation for their new range of children�s underwear. Perfectly legitimate. For that we need the models looking
fantastic, that�s where you come in. And you�ll get fifty pounds for your
effort. With me so far?� I said. She nodded. �Right, I
soon intend to expand my photographic work further, though. I intend to make
money, a lot of money. What area of photographic work do you think would make
most money?� I asked.
�Porn I
suppose,� she looked perplexed.
�Maybe, but
what type in particular, would you say?� I pushed.
�er children maybe?�
�Right in one.
So would you like to join me in making a lot of money doing the work you like,
working on a part time basis?� I asked.
�Oh that�s
disgusting, I couldn�t get involved in anything like that, you pervert. How
could you even consider doing such a thing?� she looked horrified.
�Oh it�s
alright, Sarah, I haven�t started this venture yet, so I haven�t done anything
illegal yet, unlike you. We�d better forget the whole thing. Go back to the
office and clear your desk, the police will be round later on,� I said
brutally.
�Look,� she
stuttered, �can I think this over?�
�You have
until the end of today�s photo shoot. When the time comes, I am going to set up
a trial run. I will get our models to pose naked for us for a few shots. When
that time comes, I will tell you to do something. You will do exactly what I
say, or all bets are off. Do you understand, exactly what I say, or expect to
do five to eight years?� She nodded miserably.
�OK, the
marketing manager for the client will be here in half an hour with the first of
the models. She will brief us on what she needs, appearance and so on. You had
better listen in to what she wants, so you have it clear.� The next thirty
minutes was spent turning my lounge into a beauty salon. More kit came out of
that case than I would have believed.
Then the door
bell rang. Liz came in, gave me a kiss, followed by Ellie who swept in and gave
me a cuddle and a kiss. Liz in her business �power suit� looked most
professional. I introduced Sarah and explained what she did.
�Right� said
Liz, �we are introducing this new range to try and capture an area of the
market neglected by most of the industry. Most underwear looks plain, white,
comfortable and boring. Today�s young girl wants to be a fashion leader. She
wants to be trendy. She wants to be sexy. She wants to be noticed. So our new
range is aimed to cater for that. For this reason, we don�t just want front and
back plain photos, although we also need those, we want interesting shots that
show the clothing off. Make it look all the things the modern girl wants to
wear. Make it fun. That�s the reason we used so many colours in the fabric. The
same applies to their hair. Use your imagination. We aren�t selling hair style,
but if these girls look dull, the whole photo and thus our clothes will too. Is
that clear Sarah?�
�Yes,� she
said, �I think I understand exactly what you need.�
�Good, well
I�ll be off then,
�
�Don�t go out
of your way, Liz, we go right passed your house, I will drop her off on the way
back.� She thanked me gave me a kiss and was gone.
�The other
girls will be here in a few minutes, Sarah, best you make a start on Ellie, and
I will load the stuff into the car.� Sarah became business like, and with her
experience in the theatre, it was clear she could do a very quick job. With
five girls to do, she would need to be fast.
The next to
arrive were Clare and Julie. They both leapt onto me, kissing and hugging,
making Sarah look across at me with some concern.
�These girls
are my neighbours, Sarah,� I explained, �I have known them since they were
babies.�
Soon, Ellie
was finished, and Sarah started on Julie. Clare waved me across and asked if
she and Ellie could go upstairs for a few minutes.
�Of course,� I
said, �carry on. I�m waiting for the twins to arrive. They should be here
soon.�
About five
minutes later the twins arrived and didn�t look too filthy, as I feared they
might. I left them with Sarah, to go upstairs to see what the girls were up to.
I was silent as I went up, curious, no one in the spare room, the bathroom door
was open, so they must be in my room. Peering round
the door, I was surprised to see Ellie was spread eagled on my bed, stark
naked. Clare had her fingers in her pussy, rubbing her and caressing her. I
darted into the spare room, grabbed a camera, was back in a moment and had
several good shots before they noticed I was there.
�What are you
two up to then?� I reasonably asked.
�Nothing
really,� said Clare, �Ellie, as you know, has had a problem in bringing herself
off. The only person who has managed it was you. I said I would give it a try
to see if I could help.� She might have been discussing the weather.
�Well,� I
asked, �how did you get on Ellie?�
�Not very
well,
�OK but we
don�t have a lot of time.� I moved over to the bed. I sat on the edge, and
patted for Clare to sit the other side of Ellie. I placed my hand on her lower
belly. I felt a shiver as I moved my fingers in small circles. I massaged both
her legs and upper thighs. Rolling her over, I did the same to her back, leg
tops and that wonderful ample bottom. Moving her thighs apart I worked along
her inner thighs, stopping just short of her pussy. Rolling her back over, I
then spread her legs wide apart as only a gymnast can. I dipped my face between
her thighs, and licked the full length of her pussy. This must have surprised
her, for momentarily, she clamped her legs around my ears, but opened them
again. I thought she was ready, so I massaged her mons. This mound which I had
previously compared with Everest was just stunning. So firm
and yet soft to the touch. I then ran my fingers over her outer slit,
slowly working in. I felt slickness inside, and rubbed the full length of her
cunt. She was beginning to breath deeper and quicker.
I found the entrance to her vagina and pressed in a little, working in and out
steadily. Soon, her hips started to buck and she moaned a little. My finger got
to full depth. I then curled the end up a little seeking her G spot. At the
same time, I rubbed her enormous and now stiff clit with the finger of my other
hand. Very soon, she started to pant and I felt the throbbing of her spasm deep
inside her cunt pulsing with little squeezes on my finger.
She went over
the top at that moment, but quietly �aaahhhaahh, nnnggghhhh, yes, oh fuck that�s nice, ngghhhh,
haaaa. Don�t stop.� Her face looked serene, as her
vagina clamped again and again on my finger, while her climax peaked and ebbed
away.
Ellie calmed
down following a few minutes of continuous orgasm. Clare, who
I noticed had been massaging Ellie�s nipples, cuddled up to her special friend.
I stood up to leave them in peace, but paused outside the door.
I heard Clare
ask, �Was that nice, Ellie?�
�Oh yes, was
that fantastic, or what. In less than five minutes he sent me to heaven and
back. It seems no one else can do it. Clare, would you mind asking if he would
fuck me?� was the reply. I decided some things are best �unheard�, so I carried
on downstairs, intercepting Julie on the way. She had come to say Sarah had
done the twins and was ready for Clare. I called up and passed the message on.
Twenty minutes
later, we were off. I and five girls were squeezed into my car while Sarah
followed on behind. The car park near the lake was deserted. Not surprising
really on a weekday late afternoon. The light was going to be perfect. We
shared the carrying of all the equipment and clothing, and went round to the
same spot we had picnicked at on Saturday. Quickly, I set up my tripods and
cameras at various heights and angles. I had a couple of portable light
reflectors and a good compact battery powered outdoor lighting unit to give the
right skin tone. Sarah used a light brush and some powder stuff and was giving
the girls� faces a final dusting. In fairness to Sarah, she did a great job. We
were ready to go.�
We opened the
box of underwear. I was surprised by what was there. Each style came in several
colours. Some had crop tops, others bras. The bras were revealing in that some
were just see through lace, others were cup shaped, to show off the nipples.
Likewise, the panties, were all sheer lace or coloured
see through materials in black and red and many other rainbow coloured
combinations. Some were thongs. One pair even had an open crotch. Photographing
those in a legal way would be interesting. These could be mixed and matched.
This was going to be a long shoot. The permutations were endless. I decided
that where possible, we would have the same style on two or even three girls in
the same photo together, posing differently. I also wanted to picture them
individually. It was useful having the twins there, because it meant I could
do, for example, front and back shots at the same time.
�I told Sarah to organise what the girls would
wear next, so as they came off set, they could change straight into the next
rig out. This went well. Each set was photographed in the traditional ways,
front, back, side, then various poses and simple positions. Being conscious of
our instructions, I got them to do various gymnastic stuff,
so there were cartwheels, handstands, jumps and so on. I took the liberty of
getting some spread legged crotch shots for my own pleasure. These girls were
having a ball.
After about an
hour and a half, we were through. I must have snapped a couple of thousand
shots. We had what we had come for. I passed round a bottle of fizzy pop.
�OK girls,
well done,� I praised, �shall we have a few fun shots now?� The girls had
worked hard, and deserved a little �Time off�. �OK, take the underwear off, but
before you get dressed, lets have a few of you all
together in the altogether.� They thought this a great joke. Sarah was looking
anxious.
I leaned over
to her and asked, �have you decided what you�re going
to do?�
�Do I have any
choice?� she asked tartly.
�Oh yes, you
can go home now. You�ll get your fifty pounds and a call from the police. Or,
you can stay here, join my team, shortly you�ll have the chance to show me you
are a committed and willing participant. Then you can enjoy yourself and look
forward to earning big money. What�s it to be, willingly in or out now?�
�OK, you win,
The girls were
now all nude. I got them to do roly poly, headstands,
handstands, splits and various other positions, but all together with the five
of them in shot. They were giggling as they went and even suggested poses I
hadn�t thought of. I signalled Sarah over.
�OK your turn
now,� I said quietly so only she heard, �take all your clothes off.� She
actually smiled at me, as she started to strip off.
�Now girls,� I
instructed, �have you ever heard of a �stack of crack�?� Five
shaking heads. �OK what we do is this, who�s
the biggest? Oh it�s Ellie, right, come over here, lie face down on the
blanket. That�s it. Now spread your legs wide apart. Good, now who is next biggest. Pussycat, you lie exactly on top of Ellie, like you
are stuck together with your pussy immediately above hers. I looked across, Sarah was down to her underwear. Interestingly, I
noticed she had a wet patch on her panties.
�Next, the
twins, yes same again, lie on top of Clare, and you Zoe or Abi and finally
Julie. Make sure all your legs are lined up one above the other. That�s great.�
I instructed.
I went around
the stack and took photos as quick as possible, conscious that Ellie was taking
a lot of weight at the bottom of the pile. I then made sure I had really good
pictures of their pussies all lined up one above the other. This was the
classic �stack of crack�. I now waved Sarah over, who
it must be said had a nice figure. Ten days ago I would have willingly fucked
her given the chance. She had shaved herself, which I thought added to what was
to come.
�What I want
you to do Sarah is stand over the girls, with one leg
either side, facing their feet. Yes that�s it. Now spread your feet as far
apart as you can without actually sitting on Julie, good. Now pull your pussy
lips apart and show the inside of your cunt to the camera, excellent that�s it
hold it.� Snap, snap, snap. Moving behind her I said �Bend over as far as you
can, and hold your arse open so I can see inside your hole. Good.� Snap, snap.
�Now turn
around Sarah, face the other way, but same position as before, yes, hold your
cunt open again, good, girls, can you all look up and smile at the camera?
Great.� Snap, snap, snap. I moved again round to the feet of the stack
�Finally, Sarah, bend forward again and pull your arse and cunt wide open so I
can see right inside, and now look over your shoulder and smile into the
camera, good, that�s a stack of six cracks. All done, that�s a wrap, get
dressed, let�s go home.�
We packed up
the equipment while the girls dressed. Sarah wanted to know where things now
stood between us.
�When I need
to do some photographic shoots, I will call you and you can do the hair and
make up. I may have some, one or two model shoots soon. Good job today, by the
way. In the meantime, make sure your work in the office is squeaky clean. You
don�t know it, but the Dragon is prowling around you already. It was lucky I
caught you not her. I mean it make sure she doesn�t see you doing something you
shouldn�t. Now, after today�s shoot, how would you
like payment, I don�t mean bank or cash, it will be cash, I mean do you want a
fixed hourly rate or five percent of the take?�
She thought
for a moment �I�ll take the five percent. I have a feeling in the long term I
will be better off.�
�How do you
feel about what we are doing,� I asked, �I mean with young girls?�
�Earlier I was
revolted by the idea, but as the afternoon went by, I came to enjoy it and at
the end, I was quite turned on by it. So yes, you can count me in.� She looked
at me and gave a shy smile.
�I noticed you
were enjoying it. Did you know your cunt dribbled onto Julie�s bottom?�
�Oh
�Sorry Sarah,
apart from commitments elsewhere, your relationship with me must stay entirely
business like,� I stated.
Sarah headed
off home a much happier person than when she arrived. We in the meantime drove
down to Liz�s house.
Liz came out
and waved us in. �As none of you have eaten since lunch, I have just ordered
pizza for everyone. It will be here in a few minutes. I have called Jenny and
asked her to tell the twins� mum what�s happening. By the way, how did it go?�
she asked.
�Really
great,� I replied, �In fact I hope we have got some of the best work I have
ever done. If you have a memory stick handy, I will drop the pictures onto it
and you�ll have them in the morning. Your office is just around the corner from
mine.� She rummaged in a drawer and found the stick.
The girls were
planted in front of a
�I�m glad we
have a chance to chat
�Sure Liz,
what did you have in mind?� I asked anxiously.
�Well,
�Don�t be so
surprised
My head was in
my hands. My world was closing in on me. �Oh Liz, what do you already know?�
�Well, Jenny
has filled me in, in that you and she are going to
have a nice no holds barred half hour fucking session every Monday night. In
return, she tells me she will keep quiet about, and accept that, you have been
fucking Clare. She will also allow Clare to come round to your house any time
you and she want so you can carry on fucking her. I think that�s about it.�
�Oh
��Well, Wednesday nights are
good for me. Are you free Wednesdays?� She smiled. She was playing with me. She
was enjoying my discomfort.
�And the
arrangement,� I asked, �what were you proposing?�
She looked at
me and thought for a moment,�
�I understand that Clare has to be present if you fuck anyone
other than her. Well, I don�t have any say in that, but it got me thinking, if
Jenny has an arrangement with you that by allowing you to fuck Clare, you have
to shag her once a week, well why not have the same
arrangement with me. You fuck me once a week and in return you can have
Ellie as well with my blessing. Not only that, as she is coming up to that
awkward age, I would rather her introduction to fucking were with someone
experienced and caring, like you, than some spotty Herbert at school behind the
bike sheds. So as long as she wants to, she can come round to your house
anytime, providing Clare is there. Whether or not you fuck her is up to you,
Ellie, and I suppose Clare. How does that sound?�
I was stunned.
It sounded to me that Jenny and Liz had cooked up this whole scheme some time
ago. They had tempted and subsequently entrapped me. Having hooked me, they had
played the rod and line like great anglers and finally reeled me in hook, line
and sinker. They knew what was going to happen to me long before I had even met
Ellie and Liz.
�Just one thing, Liz,� I asked, �why would you want Clare and Ellie
there at all?�
She looked at
me as if weighing me up. �Well, I know all about your little dark secrets, so I
will confess to one of my own. Jenny and I not only like to play with each
other from time to time as a change from the real thing, but we also like
little girls. That may surprise you. We don�t get the chance to act on it very
often. It�s one of the reasons I went for my job selling little girls clothing.
So the idea of a five way fuck with little girls involved is my idea of a dream
come true.�
�Right,�
continued Liz, �tomorrow is Wednesday, what time would you like me to come
round? Oh and just so I know what I�m getting�� she reached over and pushed her
hand down the waist of my shorts and soon found my half erect member. She also
found a large amount of pre-cum, accumulated through the afternoon.
�Aha, what
have we been up to down here then? Have we been thinking naughty thoughts while
looking at scantily clad little girls?� My cock betrayed me and was by now as
stiff as a flag pole.
�Hmm, yes that
will do nicely,� was her conclusion.
We drove home.
I had left the box of underwear with Liz, and asked her what time she would be
in her office. I arranged an early drop off time, to allow me to get back to
work in time. The twins walked over the road and had to let themselves in, as
it seemed their mother was out. I asked Clare if she would like to stay with me
for a cuddle and chat. But first I would take Julie home.
Jenny opened
the door. She had a warmer than usual smile on her face. She asked Julie if she
enjoyed it and listened to some of her chatter, before ushering her into the
lounge.
�I understand
it all went well then
I looked
sideways at her �What else did she tell you?�
�Oh only enough that you are going to have to explain some things to
Clare, so she may be an hour or so before she comes back in. Oh and one other
thing.�
�Hmm, what�s
that?� I asked, wondering what bombshell would hit me next.
�Well, perhaps
it�s a little unfair to ask you to do two different half hour sessions a week
on top of your obligations with Clare,� great, I thought. they�re
going to make it fortnightly �no,� she continued, �I think it would be best if
we all came round each Wednesday for an hour.�
�Oh
I went in to
my home and found Clare thumbing through the channels on TV.
She leapt up
from her chair and gave me a huge hug. �
�I don�t know
how to put it all to you, Pussycat,� I mused, �It�s so involved.�
�I know, I can
see it in your face,� she said, �let�s go to bed and we can talk about it
there.�
Within five
minutes, we were naked in my bed cuddling up to each other. She had taken hold
of my cock, and sneaked under the covers to give me a long powerful suck into
her mouth. After a minute, she re-appeared, climbed over to straddle me and
lowered herself onto my cock. She was still tight enough that she had to work
the pre-cum well into herself before it popped in. A
few thrusts and wriggles, and she got herself fully over me.
She then lay
there and said, �OK tell me all about it.�
�Well,� I
started, �As you know your mum coerced me into giving her a regular fuck. I�m
not complaining, she is a jolly good fuck. Not as good
as you though.� I got a sharp thump in the ribs for that.�
I briefly
explained how, unbeknown to us, all along, there had been a connivance between
Jenny and Liz, that the whole plan was broader and deeper than a half hour fuck
with Jenny and me on Monday night, but instead included Ellie and Liz. Clare
suddenly started to move up and down my cock. She paused and used her cunt
muscles to squeeze me a couple of times, and moved up and down again, before
stopping and indicated for me to continue.
�Where was I,
oh yes, I was fucking your mother, her best mate and her daughter at the same
time as you.� Another thump in the chest.
�Well, it
would seem that Liz fancies getting between your legs, and your mum would like
to do the same to Ellie.� Another sharp clamp over my cock told me how Clare
had taken that last comment. �However, they are both keen to have me fuck each
of them as well. It would seem they swing both ways and not only want to have a
little girl pedo fling, but to combine it with a proper fuck at the same time.
What do you think?�
Clare started
to move up and down my cock in earnest. She became frantic, her eyes wild, full
of lust. Her breathing became ragged and she speeded up. Finally she climbed up
into her favourite squatting position and started leaping up and down my shaft
as fast as she could manage, which for a fit gymnast was very fast. Her pulsing
vagina, wolf howl and brief frozen movement, followed by a slower deep
thrusting motion� told
me volumes.� Her breathing slowly calmed
and she lowered herself, and cuddled into my chest.
�Do you know,�
she finally said, �I think what you have just told me sounds like one of the
sexiest things I have ever heard. I could cum and cum just thinking about it.�
I looked down
at her. �I�ll take that as a �yes�, then,� earning another thump in my now
bruised ribs.
�It�s been a
long hard day, looking at too many young pre teen pussies,� I yawned, �is there
anything you can do for an old man to settle down his hard on, before he falls
asleep?� Another thump, but Clare looked into my eyes, and started that slow
rhythm I was becoming fond of and familiar with.
�
�What is it
Pussycat?� I half expected what followed.
�Well you know
Ellie is my best friend? And you know how you�re the only one who can make her
cum? She asked me to ask you if you would do her the honour of being her first,
and fucking her?�
The idea of
being asked to fuck a nine year old as some sort of favour had an immediate
effect. I came within a couple of seconds of her incredibly sexy suggestion
into her immature body. I was still pulsing my semen
into her as she squinted up at me with a glint in her eye. �I will take that as
a �yes�, then.�
I took the
opportunity of slapping her bare bum in revenge for my bruised rib cage. The
resulting clenching of her pussy on my cock forced another pulse deep into her.
It was accompanied by a cheeky girly giggle.
Chapter 12 - Wednesday
I must have
fallen asleep, for when I woke, it was dawn and I was alone. I was up, washed
shaved and eaten in twenty minutes. I called round to Jenny�s and asked if she
could spare a minute.
�Yes,� she
said, �Dick has gone into work early today, the girls
are just having breakfast.� We went round to my kitchen, I poured coffee and we
sat at the breakfast bar.
�I had a chat
with Clare last night about what you proposed.� I started.
�Yes, I know,�
she grinned, �I heard her wail through the wall. I must teach her how to keep
the volume down.� This was getting surreal I thought. I glanced across at
Clare, who grinned at me while chewing her toast.
�Anyway, we
decided to go ahead with your idea. Goodness only knows if my bed is big enough
or will take the punishment! Anyway, I am around tonight if that suits you.
Shall we say
�What?� she
looked at me askance, �There is going to be five in a bed, including two
underage girls, how can there be any rules?�
On the way to
Liz�s office that morning, I thought back over the past week. Was it only seven
days ago that I had been under my car and seen Clare�s spread inner thighs and
camel toe for the first time? It seemed more like a lifetime.
I arrived
about ten minutes early, but she was already there. I handed over the memory
stick. I explained that as I wasn�t sure where their company drew the line
between acceptable and unacceptable poses when it came to their products, I had
included ones that were probably the wrong side of the line, so they would need
to select from a broad choice. As I now knew Liz would be discreet, I had
copied her everything except the nude poses. They were after all for my own
use. I mentioned that she was welcome to call round at six that evening, but
she smiled back and said that Jenny had already called and filled her in on all
the details.
Getting into
my own office, I was nearly half an hour early, so cleared my e-mails and other
routine things. I wondered down to see if Sarah was in yet. She was and looked
bright and breezy. A lot better than she had done twenty four
hours earlier. I handed her the fifty pounds she was owed for a job well
done. She was surprised when I then handed her an envelope. She tipped it up
and another fifty fell out.
�Call it a
bonus. Carry on doing work like you did yesterday, and you will soon be making
big money,� I said seriously. As I was leaving her office, I paused, as she
pulled out the other contents of the envelope. They were A4 prints of all the
�stack of crack� photos showing that Sarah, was not only in the group
participating, but very much enjoying herself from her expression, standing
over five prepubescent girls, holding her own cunt wide open for the world to
see, and the world could clearly see the pool of pearlescent fluid running from
her cunt on to Julie.
�I just
thought you might like those as a keepsake.� I wasn�t sure how she would react
seeing the prints. She had at the end of the day been blackmailed into doing
the job.
So I was a
little surprised when she smiled and thumbed through them several times before
putting them safely away in the envelope and then looked up at me, still
smiling and said, �Thank you,
I called into
the design office. Doug, one of the more experienced designers was there. I
wandered over to him. �Have you got a minute Doug? I appreciate it�s not
�No problem
�Well we have
a client, who wishes to remain anonymous. I think they are in the surveillance
world. Anyway, would it be possible to make up a circuit that can be used to
enhance cryptic files? What they want is to be able to encrypt files of any
type, but mainly photographs and video, then the decrypt would only work if
this circuit was plugged into the
Doug sucked
his pencil for a moment, smiled and said �I don�t see any problem in this at
all
�
The evening
run home that night seemed to take longer than the ten minutes in reality. The
kids were all playing in the street as usual. Clare spotted me and was in
through her own front door before I had parked in my drive. I noticed that
Liz�s car was parked in the Nolan�s drive already. I went in, and decided that
I would set up the gin and tonics in preparation. The door knocked, and I
answered it to Liz.
�Hi
�No
photographer has ever done the ranges justice before. So when
this new range came out we really wanted to get it right, and you did, and in
the urgent time frame we needed. These are the ones we selected.� She
pushed across a large selection of thumbnail prints. Many of the pictures were
of the gymnastic poses, with the girls jumping in the air with legs spread, or
doing cartwheels. They were certainly sexy. Whether they were legal was for
them to decide.
�Now, there
was something else I wanted to put by you.� She paused and looked down the hall
ensuring we were alone. �My company use many models for our products. The only
reason on this occasion we had to use the girls here was because of the time
scale. Having said that the results were fantastic.
No, what I was going to say is that we get many requests for additional work
from young girl models. They are usually pushed by their mothers, after the money,
but that is another story. Well as you know, I am interested, shall we say, in
young girls and in particular naked ones, so I have discreetly followed up on
some of the r�sum�s we have been sent. After a little probing into a selection
of the models� backgrounds, I have been given some interesting offers. I was
amazed at just how many very young girls are out there, willing to model naked
for quite modest fees. I even know of several, who would be willing to
undertake live show work as well even as young as seven. I can see from the
bulge in your trousers I have your attention.�
I coughed and
said �Yes, It is at attention, er I mean you have my attention.�
�Good, now
what we need is firstly a website we can host, but then a security method,
unbreakable, to ensure no casual visitor stumbles on what they shouldn�t. This
would be an invitation only site. Are you interested, and do you think we can
get Dick to design the site?�
I blinked.
�It�s interesting, as I was having thoughts on a parallel line anyway. As to
whether Dick could do the site, yes, with his eyes closed. As to whether he can
be trusted to keep his mouth shut, now that�s one to put to Jenny. As for the
security, I think I have that cracked one hundred percent.�
�OK,� she
said, let me have a word with Jenny about Dick We�ll leave that question open.
Would your hairdresser/beautician be available and discreet?� For an answer, I
took Liz across to my computer. I brought up the file for last night�s shoot.
Dropping to the end of the thumbnails, I selected the �stack of crack� shots.
�That�s our
hairdresser. What do you think?�
�She�ll do
nicely. Now what are these other pictures doing here. My
She raised her
eyebrows when she came across her friend Jenny astride me on Monday night.
�This one, I assume, was taken by Clare?� I nodded. Just then there was a
hammering on the door and as we switched off the computer, the room filled with
Jenny, Ellie and Clare.
�Who�s for a
little drinkies?� I said raising one of the gins. These were handed round. �What would you like girls?�
�One of those please,� said Clare pointing at the gin, �if I�m old enough
to fuck, I�m old enough to have a tipple.� She had a point. After a quick
silent debate with Jenny and Liz, I poured the girls each a small gin with a
large volume of lemonade on top. This seemed to placate everyone.
We went over
to the settee. I in the middle, with Liz one side and Jenny
the other. Ellie came and sat on Jenny�s lap and Clare did the same on
Liz. We chatted and enjoyed our drinks. Soon we were cuddling and kissing.
Hands started to wander and one by one garments
dropped to the floor. Eventually, I suggested we move upstairs. We arrived in a
few seconds, having left a trail of the remaining clothes along the way.
�Right,� I
said, �as this is Liz�s night, perhaps she should have the choice of what we do
first.�
Liz looked
around and blinked as she licked her lips. �Right, what I would really like to
try is to lick Clare out while
I looked at
Clare enquiringly. She nodded and hopped to the top of the bed on one side,
partly sitting up with a pillow behind her, recumbent, with her legs apart and
knees bent. Her cunt was already wet with anticipation.
Just before� Liz moved onto
the bed between Clare�s thighs, she looked at Jenny and said �What I would also
love, Jenny is for you to show my Ellie how to do a proper sixty nine.� Jenny
smiled, nodded and took Ellie by the hand. Jenny lay on the bed beside Clare,
but lower down, resting her head on the other pillow. Just as Liz moved in
between Clare�s knees, so too Ellie climbed on top of Jenny, facing down the
bed placing her legs either side, to straddle her mum�s friend, ready to go. I
saw Ellie�s uncertainty, so gently showed her, by prising apart Jenny�s cunt
lips, and pointed out to her where to lick and how to open up her cunt while
doing so. Finally, I climbed onto the end of the bed. Liz was by now dipping
into the lovely cunt of my Pussycat. I felt a tinge of envy, but then looked at
the inviting arse and pussy on display to me, to fuck as I wished, my guilty
feelings evaporated. Some moaning was already coming up from Jenny, Ellie and
Clare all getting a �taste� of and for cunnilingus.�
I knelt behind
Liz, and positioned my cock towards her vagina entry. I rubbed my cock up and
down a little and as usual, pulled my skin back just enough to release my
reservoir of pre-come. I pushed into her entry and pressed slowly in. I looked
up over Liz�s back and looked into Clare�s eyes. She was looking back at me.
This was as if we were making love only to each other, as if Liz wasn�t even
there.�
Just then a
muffled �Get the fuck on with it. I want that cock slamming into me.�
I obliged, and
sank into Liz�s cunt to the full depth in one movement. Her cunt interior felt
tight and in particular every time she clenched her muscles, it clamped my cock
very hard. I had been given my instructions. I immediately started to slam into
her. I gave her all I had. Out (nearly), slam in with a loud slap of my balls
and thighs against her meaty bum and thighs, out, in, slap, out, in, slap. I
got harder and faster. The slapping got quite loud. Liz was mashing into
Clare�s pussy every time I slammed into her cunt. I was a little worried that
Clare might get bruised. Then I saw the expression. In her face, it was as if
it was me doing this to her. She was loving it.
Just then,
things went up a level and became incredibly sexy but very funny at the same
time. Liz started to come. She moaned and in so doing blew air deep into
Clare�s cunt. As the air came out again, the noise it made sounded like a loud
fart. Again and again this happened. Moan fart, moan, fart.
I grinned. I was trying very hard to stop myself laughing. Clare caught my eye
and giggled silently when she saw my expression. However, Clare wasn�t far off
herself, and that, all too familiar, wail erupted from her, as she screwed up
her eyes, howled and squirted directly into Liz�s mouth. This sent Liz really
over the top and the moaning and farting of Clare�s pussy reached a crescendo.
Meanwhile, on
hearing what had happened the other side of the bed,
Jenny reached her peak. Her howl as it hit top note would have made Lassie
jealous. She lasted several seconds, took another breath and howled again.
Clearly a sixty nine with Ellie was much to her liking or is that licking.
After a minute
or two, quiet reigned except for the panting as everyone caught their breaths.
�Fuck me but
was that good?� puffed Liz, �that was worth all the wait and planning.�
I pulled away
from Liz, and sat on my haunches. �OK, it is Jenny�s turn to decide what
happens next. Jenny what do you fancy?�
She looked
pointedly at my cock and said �I don�t give a fuck, as long as I get that
inside me again as soon as possible.� We all laughed.
�What I would
like,� she uttered, as if choosing a meal from a menu, �is to lie on my back
while
�What about
the girls?� I asked.
�They can
choose to do something together, or watch us, whatever suits them,� she sighed
�as long as I get shagged hard I couldn�t give a shit.� We all laughed again.
We took up our
positions and as if the start gun had been fired, we were off. I mounted Jenny,
entered her in one movement to full depth. I only paused a second, withdrew and
plunged in again. I picked up the pace. Faster, harder,
deeper. As my head moved forward, it rammed into Liz�s mons causing a
little puff of breath from her. As a result all our breathing and motions
became coordinated. It wasn�t long before I heard the rhythmic hum coming up,
followed by a long low howl and a series of tight pulsating clamping grips on
my cock. Jenny was cuming hard. Her friend Liz was now riding the bucking
bronco, waving a hand in the air, grunting and moaning as if her life depended
on it. I had another funny thought, we had the Lone
Ranger and Lassie here.
While things
were reaching their peak, I glanced across at Clare and Ellie. They were
enjoying a simple cuddle. Each had their hand between the other�s thighs,
massaging in a quiet, gentle, pleasurable way.
I glanced at
the bedside clock. An hour had passed. It seemed like seconds. The ladies were
lying side by side in a long hug, gently kissing and stroking each other�s
hair.
�Well, we had
better go and leave you in peace,
�Not so fast
Mummy,� replied Clare, �I have a little announcement to make.� Everyone looked
expectantly at the nine year old. �Well, you have all had your fun now, but you
may or may not have noticed that Ellie hasn�t cum yet. Ellie has been having a
problem over the last year or so bringing herself off. In fact she has never
been able to.� I looked over at Ellie, who was blushing
a little.
�You never
told me darling,� interrupted Liz.
�Well,�
continued Clare,� �as
you know, she is my best friend and even I haven�t been able to help her, and I
have tried several times in the past week. Then a few days ago, we found that
�So what�s
your point darling?� asked Jenny.
�I�m coming to
that. As you know, Ellie will be ten on Monday next week, and my birthday is
this Saturday. I have decided that I would like to give Ellie an early birthday
present. She asked me for this especially, so I know she will like it. I have
asked
�Are you sure
about this?� asked Liz looking at her daughter �I mean it�s a big thing.�
�Oh Mummy, yes
I am certain. I know
�I expect to
be on overtime rates,� I quipped, taking the tension away. �Come here darling
let�s have a cuddle and see how things turn out.� Ellie shuffled across the bed
towards me. Clare, Jenny and Liz moved off, kneeling around the edges of the
bed. I caressed Ellie�s face, and kissed her lips. They opened and my tongue
went in search of hers. She took a sharp intake of breath, and put her hand
behind my head and pulled our faces hard together. I reached behind her and
massaged her shoulders, back hips and outer thighs in one long lingering
movement and started back up again. On the second pass, my hands ran around
then massaged her wonderful firm, ample bottom. Her breathing by now had
quickened. I pushed my fingers inside the crack of her arse and found her hole.
I pushed in just a little.
Rolling onto
my back, I pulled Ellie up, so we were now both facing upwards, with Ellie on
top. Reaching around, I gently fondled her conical breasts, which were now as
hard as iron. Giving them full attention for a few minutes, I was aware her
breathing was now more of a pant. I ran my hands down her tummy. I massaged her
smoothest of smooth, Everest like mound with both hands, rotating in opposite
directions. Finally, I ran my fingers through her slot, gently massaging her
everywhere. My cock, was erect and sticking up between
her legs an inch or two below her pussy. I grasped it, and bent it up and
placed the end into her pussy lips. I smeared, a large amount of pre-cum onto
her cunt and into the recess below. I was now able to massage into her pussy
with a lovely slickness. My finger found her vagina entrance in a second, and
pushed inside. I started to move in and out of her slowly at first, moving just
a little further in each time. The fingers of my other hand meantime had found
her large clit and were massaging her in the most sensual way I could. I was
suddenly aware that she was starting to cum, when her bottom bent downwards
pushing into my belly. Simultaneously, I felt her cunt grip my finger deep
inside her and release it, grip it and release it in the fast pulse of her
orgasmic climax. I couldn�t see her face, but I could feel every shake of her
ample body, feel the pulsations from within on my finger and her moans of
ecstasy as she rode the wave of the third orgasm of her ten year life.
I looked down
the bed while Ellie slowly calmed down. Clare, Liz and Jenny were all
mesmerised, with jaws open and eyes popping. I noticed they all had hands
moving up and down in complimentary motions.
Clare had a
camera in her hand and a grin on her mouth as she asked �Did you enjoy that
Ellie?�
Ellie came to
after a minute or so. �That was absolutely fucking brilliant. Why can�t I do
that to myself? I will just have to live with
�Are you ready
poppet for the real thing then?� I whispered into her ear.
�I have never
been more ready for anything in my life,� she said, as she climbed off, then in
one movement lifted her leg over and straddled my body, her pussy just above my
cock. I wondered if she had been given some tips by Clare.
�Now take all
the time in the world, poppet. I haven�t cum yet myself. When I do, would you
like it inside you?� I asked.
�Fuck yes� was
the simple answer. I reached between her thighs. She lifted slightly to grant
me access. Grasping my very hard cock, I rubbed it along her slit several times
and pressing between her lips, found her entrance. I paused, then
started some gentle slow rocking movements to open her up without hurting her.
I was surprised, when my cock head popped in almost without� warning. She gasped, but the next
movement was from Ellie. She started a gentle rocking movement of her own. My
cock slipped further�
and further into her exquisite pussy. I was being squeezed by a
wonderful silken vice which moved and pulsed with a life unknown. Ellie speeded
up further. Her breathing got deeper and faster her hips were pounding away. My
cock hit her cervix, just as my pubis ground into her hairless Everestic mound. She gave out a squeak, but continued the
movements. As if by instinct or perhaps suggested by Clare,
and being the fit gymnast she was, she lifted her knees up and placed her feet
either side of my hips. Then she pressed her hands against my chest and lifted
herself up. Now she started the squats movement in earnest. She pounded up and
down, up and down, going faster and deeper, slapping her cunt against my cock
base each time she dropped, my cock pressing hard into her rubbery cervix. I
sensed she was reaching the pinnacle. Her eyes were screwed up in concentration
on feeling every movement and pleasurable sensation of the friction from deep
inside her immature vagina. The timing was good, as I could also feel the
familiar tingle in my balls and cock head telling me I was close.
�I am going to
cum in you an a moment, Poppet,� I uttered between
gasps, �are you ready?�
�Yessssssss, I�m cuming,� Ellie hissed, �I�m cuminggggggg, nnggghhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhhhh, oh fuckkkk this is goooooood.�
Just then my
orgasm exploded deep inside Ellie, splashing her womb and vagina walls. �Ahhhhhhhhh, shit she�s so tight, she feels sooo good, ahhhhh, yesss,� I moaned.
I was vaguely
aware there was a round of applause in the distance. It would seem I had not
only been Ellie�s first, but all present including the nine (almost ten) year
old�s mother thought it to be a resoundingly good thing. I lay still until
Ellie was ready to stir. She rolled off and lay beside me cuddling into my
chest. She looked down the bed to her friend and mouthed at Clare a silent
�thank you�, and was rewarded with a beaming smile and a silent mouthed �did
you enjoy that�.
Ten minutes
later, we were getting ourselves sorted out. I took a few minutes to assemble
the trail of clothes leading through the house. Liz came over to me.
�I truly
didn�t know Ellie had had a problem cuming. I thought by her age, she�d be
playing with herself regularly. Thank you
I took the
opportunity of whispering into Clare�s ear, �No one compares with you my
darling Pussycat. Tonight I want you in my bed all night just the two of us,
loving, making love or just being in love, I don�t care, I just want you.� She
gave me the biggest squeeze and hug. We sat down to eat.
Epilogue
The next few
days, weeks and months flew past in a blur of work and a lot of play. That
Saturday, Clare�s birthday, was a party to remember. As far as I was concerned,
this was Clare�s coming of age party. She loved the camera I gave to her as a
present. It had taken all my bonus cash from the photo shoot to buy it. Clare
had all her friends over, mostly from school. She even asked the twins, to my
surprise, but I understood when she told me Vera had agreed that I should give
them a bath the night before. I had been invited as guest of honour. There was
the usual cake, sandwiches, balloons and party games. She took all the girls
upstairs at one point and they returned a few minutes later. It turned out she
had borrowed the box of underwear from Liz and got them all to try them on.
Coming down, she then arranged the activities to reveal as much to me, Liz and
Jenny as she could. The day ended with a very long, all night love making
session with no frenzied sex, just love making and watching video.
Likewise,
Ellie�s birthday party a few days later was celebrated on the following
Saturday. There was only one present I was able to give which she needed. Clare
took her and me upstairs a couple of times and made sure she came enough to
satisfy her, before I fucked her into a dreamy comatosed
state, leaving her with a large smile on her face and a stream of cum down her
ample crack into her bum.
Our web site
was eventually put together. The device Doug produced was stunning. It not only
double encrypted files, needing a one use only decode,
he also built in an IP address scrambler. Quite how it worked I do not know,
but it could fool any snooping computer into thinking it was another one
somewhere else. Dick put the software together in a few days. Liz had a diary
of dates booked with models and I was kept busy with the photo shoots in my
studio upstairs as well as outdoor scenes when possible. These were always
attended by, Clare, who quickly demonstrated she had a surprisingly good eye
for modelling the girls in the best ways. She would make sure I behaved, but
always let me �place the models� into position, as long as I didn�t poke them
too much.
Sarah, too
attended the sessions, and, it would seem was getting a taste for young girls,
and sometimes was more helpful than necessary when it came to �handling the
models�. I noticed on more than one occasion Sarah would leave with one or more
of the models in her car, ostensibly giving them a lift home.
Liz had been
right about the willingness of girls to model nude for money. Their mothers
were always the driving force behind their ambition. Repeat sessions were
common, enabling sets with the same girl to be created. But I was always amazed
how often, after all the photoshoot sets had been shot with a particular girl,
and we no longer needed her to return, that the mother would offer for her to
do hardcore work sessions. Clare became surprisingly objective about this,
seeing it as work, rather than me fucking another girl. She would operate the
camera, while I took yet another little girl�s virginity. By the time the same
girl had returned a few times for repeats of hardcore sessions, of vaginal,
anal and oral sex, we got to know them quite well. I remember in particular,
one November, we decorated the whole house as a special for Christmas, when we
did a �spectacular�, with this group of girls, and had ten of them with us for
three days non stop, occasionally wearing santa hats,
red sheer stockings and little else, opening and playing with their presents,
bought from the local sex shop.
Sometimes, as
a special treat, when modelling some of the little girls, who�s
mother�s needed extra cash, Clare would let me fuck them. On a couple of
occasions, she even suggested I did it up their bum. These files became the
most in demand on our web site. Although Clare had to video
these scenes with one hand, because she and Sarah were rewarding one another
with the other.
My trip to
Dick wanted
more from life than the sexless, joyless, suppressed existence he had
experienced for the past months. He stopped taking the sex suppressant drug. A
couple of weeks later, after trying to take advantage of Julie, and being
caught again, he was thrown out of the house by Jenny, he moved in with Vera.
Strange cars stopped calling at Vera�s in the evenings, and they seemed to live
in some sort of harmony.� The twins must
have been a major attraction to him in this arrangement, as I cannot see it
could have been Vera. I commissioned Clare to quietly find out what was
happening. She wheedled it out of one of the twins that Dick liked fucking them
together at once. What he did was to lay one on top of the other. He would then
pull his dick out of one cunt and thrust it straight into the other then back
again. Each cunt got alternative thrusts. One day, I got Dick to one side and
ensured he knew that I was aware of the situation, to guarantee his silence. It
would seem that Vera was now happy not to have to �work� for a living. As long
as Dick kept her in cigarettes, booze and spending money, he could do what he
wanted with her girls.
Jenny
suggested to me that we should knock our two houses into one. The space saved
in not having two of everything like kitchens and lounges ensured we had more
space for bedrooms, enabling Liz to move in. We kept the two front doors to put
the nosy neighbours off. So Liz and Jenny shared one room, Clare and I another,
while Ellie and Julie each had their own. Our one hour a week fucking session
went out of the window. Clare agreed that as long as it was only one fuck a
week each, she would agree to me having a third person in our bed. Sometimes it
was Jenny, sometimes Liz and often it was Ellie. Time no longer ruled our
lives.
When Julie was
coming up for her tenth birthday, Clare asked me if it was alright for her to
give me to Julie as a present for her birthday night. Julie now looked just
like Clare had done a couple of years back. It was as if Clare were giving away
a part of herself. We had had a lovely party throughout the day, then evening arrived. At first, it was just Julie and me in that bed, but Clare couldn�t keep away. She loved her
sister so much, she just wanted to see her get her
present, so sneaked into the room. Then I noticed Jenny was there too. In the
end, the whole household attended Julie�s voluntary first time. Of course it
turned into a romp, but that�s another story.
After a year
or so, our web site was raking in more money than we knew what to do with.
Sarah kept to her agreement. Her five percent was giving her more money than
she had expected. She sensibly kept all the funds in her Swiss account where
the tax man wouldn�t notice it. Her husband was due out of prison before too
long, and she quietly left the company and changed her name and filed for
divorce. Apart from still working for me, she has a little sideline, more of a
hobby, giving massage sessions to young girls.
As for me, I
am now a happy man, several years have passed. I will marry Clare in a couple
of year�s time when she turns sixteen. Whether we carry on a polyamorous
relationship with the other ladies in our commune remains to be seen.
Certainly, I can�t see anything changing any time soon. As for my MGB, well I
must get round to climbing underneath it again finish the job I started.
The End.�
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