Homeschooled - Part 5 (Epilog) (M/g[3]/b[3], inc, oral, anal, ws, scat, s/m, reluc, nc) by Coproman So what happened by the time my school year with the Thompson kids was over? Well, let's just say that the whole household was forever changed, and the repercussions of what I released in those children could eventually mushroom far beyond the Pedo Proposition* I formulated when I started "tutoring" them. Of course Trinette, my favorite eight-year-old, had a lot to do with that. As my most apt pupil, she was eager to assist me in whatever way she could to ensure that all of her little brothers and sisters completed whatever "homework" I gave them. But she wasn't all that keen about sharing me. "No. Just us," became her refrain, and since I didn't necessarily want the others to witness how terribly I treated her during our sessions, she usually got her way. So when I finally popped Trinette's cherry, it was "just us" and done in the bathroom, because that's where I'd taken her anal virginity and also because I knew that things were likely to get nasty. And did they ever, starting with my prepping her by sitting her on the toilet, kneeling in front of her, and sucking her to a hooting climax. Of course after she came, she pissed in my mouth, and I drank it. Then I lifted her off the toilet and, with pee still dripping from her cunny, held her up in the air as I turned around, sat down in her place, and positioned her directly over my super-hard erection. "Spread your coochie open for me, Sweetheart." When she did, I slowly lowered her towards my lap until the head of my cock was wedged against the tiny lips of her virgin slit. Then, as I stared into her trusting but apprehensive face, I said the exact same thing I did right before I busted her booty: "Okay, Sweetheart, this might hurt a little bit at first, but just relax and you'll be fine, okay?" Just like before, she responded with a quiet "'kay"; then she threw her arms around my neck as I relaxed my grip on her waist, allowing her own body weight to do all the work. The girl winced as my dick strained against her hymen then poked through it and slid into her pussy. I could feel warm blood oozing down my pole and onto my balls. But though she was now sitting on top of me, there was still a couple of inches of dick left over. Judging from the look of discomfort on Trinette's face, her vagina was already full and the head of my cock was pressing against the neck of her immature cervix. There was only one thing to do. Smiling at the girl I gave her a quick kiss on the lips, gripped her waist again, and pushed her down, fully impaling her on my rod. "Ouch!" Trinette squealed, shivering; but she didn't try to lift herself off me, and when I asked her if she was okay, she nodded. I could see in her face, though, that she was hurting but trying hard to be brave. After waiting for the eight-year-old to get used the feeling of eight inches of cock stuck up inside a part of her that nothing bigger than a finger had ever penetrated before, I clutched her ass and began lifting her up and down. My pre-come, her pussy juice, and the blood from her torn hymen allowed her to slide up and down my shaft pretty freely, and soon I could tell that whatever pain she'd felt had been replaced by pleasure. But I was so horny that after bouncing the girl on my lap for only a few minutes, I came, pumping a humungous load of hot spunk deep into her virgin box while yelling, "Yeah! Take my come right in your pissy little cunt, you fucking slut!" Afterwards I kissed her hard, sucking the spit out of her mouth, then proceeded to make her "pissy little cunt" even pissier by taking a leak in it. "Oooo! Mr. Doctor, are you peein' in my coochie?" "Yes, Sweetheart. I had to go, and since my cock was already in your coochie, I figured I'd just go in you. So how does it feel?" "Nice and warm," she giggled. Of course with so much gushing into Trinette and no place for it to go, the pressure built up until my shrinking dick popped out of her pussy and my entire crotch was suddenly awash in piss, sperm, blood, and all the other fluids that had made their way out of us during our virgin quick-fuck. Then I sat her back down on the toilet and sucked her off again, getting a nice taste of that combo of fluids as I brought her to another shivering, hooting orgasm. Over the next few weeks we repeated this little game several times until I was able to skip the second suck-off, being that Trinette was able to come while riding my cock, and it was so special to feel the little girl's body trembling in my arms, her cunt contracting on my shaft, and to hear that sweet little owl sound of hers as I blasted rope after rope of semen into her immature womb. Then one day I was feeling particularly nasty and after filling Trinette with come and piss, I lifted her off my dick and carried her over to the bathtub, her drooling snatch leaving a wet, sticky trail on the tiled floor. Depositing the girl on her back in the middle of the tub, I got on top of her in a sixty-nine. After lapping at her cunt for a hot second, I moved back and squatted over her head. The whole time I didn't say a word, and Trinette didn't ask any questions...until she noticed my anus swelling open, upon which she calmly asked: "Mr. Doctor, are you gonna doo-doo on me?" "Yes, Sweetheart, I'm going to take a nice big shit right in that pretty little face of yours. So what do you think about that?" Giggling, Trinette said, "I think instead of my face, you should do it in my mouth. That way, I can be your toilet just like you was mines. So whadda YOU think about THAT?" What did I think?! I was so fucking blown away that at first I couldn't even respond! And even though I'd just shot my load, I swear I got an instantaneous erection. But before she had a chance to ask me a second time, I managed to find my voice and say, "I think you should open up that cute little mouth of yours nice and wide, Sweetheart." Well, the kindest thing anyone watching us might have said about the scene that followed was that it was "depraved." After all, here was a grown man taking a crap in a little girl's mouth and calling her a "dirty shit-eating cunt" as she struggled to swallow his disgusting load. The truth, though, was that this was exactly what both the grown man and the little girl wanted, and this perverted act was connecting us at a level of intimacy most adult couples only dream of reaching. And as the last of my smelly shit plopped into Trinette's overfilled mouth, I was so horny I didn't even have time to turn around; I just backed up, shitting on her nose, her forehead and in her hair as I ejaculated on her mouth, chin and neck. And when I retrieved my cell phone to take a picture of my little human toilet, she gave me the cutest little shit-and-scum-faced grin I ever saw. **************************************** As for Lakisha and Darnell, they went back to playing their bathroom games; and speaking of eating shit, she told me how he couldn't stop talking about the way I'd eaten his, obsessing over it to the point that as soon as he sat on the toilet, he would say, "I'm makin' like I'm doin' it in Mr. Doctor's mouth!" And Lakisha admitted that this was a turn-on for her too as she listened to the shit plopping out of her brother's asshole, smelled its strong odor, and especially when she looked in the toilet afterwards and imagined his super-long turd sliding down my throat. After that he would bend over and she would enthusiastically wipe his ass, not only giving it a frequent look-see but also sniffing it every few seconds to make sure it was nice and clean. And whenever her brother "accidentally" farted in her face, she would still slap him on his ass but always followed up by pressing her nose against his anus so she could smell it better. Best of all, now when he turned around, showing her his hard-on and asking if he could ass fuck her, Lakisha said the word "no" never crossed her mind, and their sessions always ended with her bent over the toilet, smelling and staring at Darnell's shit while enjoying the feeling of his nine-year-old pecker plugging her asshole. What Lakisha didn't tell me, though, was that each time Darnell ass fucked her, she would stick her head just a little further into the toilet bowl until, by their third or fourth get-together, her nose was damn near rubbing against his turds. So as they neared the end of their next session, Darnell decided to just say out loud what he was sure both of them were thinking and shouted, "Eat my shit, Kisha!" Apparently this was exactly the push the ten-year-old girl needed because, according to Darnell, she didn't hesitate to press her face into the water and bite into the biggest of his turds, grunting as she sucked it into her mouth and snorting as she began to chew it up. Darnell said that he was so shocked and so turned on by what she was doing that he was able to fuck her for only a few seconds longer before blowing his load up her butt. But afterwards, when Darnell brought up what she'd done, Lakisha not only wouldn't discuss it but refused to acknowledge that it had even happened. When they returned to the bathroom two days later, however, the same thing happened, only this time Lakisha scooped an even bigger chunk of his shit into her mouth, again grunting and snorting as she gobbled it down, and again denying what she'd done when Darnell mentioned it afterwards. "It's like that part of her disappears as soon as we walk out the bathroom!" he told me one day as we sat fully-clothed on his mother's bed waiting for Lakisha to get back from the store. But since he loved telling her to eat his shit then watching her do it, he never pushed her to talk about, fearing she'd stop doing it altogether if he did. My only regret, of course, was that I would never get to see this side of Lakisha since I was sure that, as Darnell suspected, it was a personality that revealed itself only when he was ass-fucking her over the toilet, and I figured that even Lakisha herself probably had no memory of its arrival or departure. I also discovered that Lakisha was no longer the only sibling Darnell was butt-fucking. Naturally I thought it was Trinette he had added to his list, so I was surprised when I mentioned her name and he made a face and shook his head. Then he smiled and explained how Lakisha, the girl in school, and his friend Tray all had something in common, something that really turned him on: They were all dark-skinned. "So you've been fucking RASHAN?" I asked, doing a quick process of elimination. "Yep," he said, using Lakisha's favorite word as he smiled and nodded; but then his brow furrowed and he asked, "So why didn't you tell me he was doin' Jaden?" "I didn't know," I said, truly surprised. "I admit I got them together that first time, but I had no idea they were STILL doing it." "Well, they are," Darnell confirmed. "Matter of fact, they been doin' it ever since you showed 'em, but I never knew 'cause they only did it when I was outside or sleepin'. Then one night we was all in the room and I was 'sleep but then this noise woke me up, and when I looked over at the bunk beds, I seen Rashan on the bottom bunk instead of the top. I started wonderin' where Jaden was. Then I rubbed my eyes and when they got used to the dark, I seen Jaden was still in his bed, and Rashan was on top of him, and both of them had their pajamas pulled down, and the noise I heard was the bed squeakin' from Rashan doin' Jaden up his butt!" "So what'd you do?" I asked, practically salivating. "Nothin' I just made like I was still sleepin' and kept watchin' 'em. But that shit was gettin' me hot. So I waited till I seen Rashan shakin' and heard him breathin' funny. Then he just laid down on top of Jaden till Jaden whispered real loud for him to get offa him. So he got up and pulled Jaden's pajamas up then pulled his up and was gettin' ready to climb the ladder back up to his bunk, when I yelled 'Hey!' and he jumped. I asked him what he was doin' to Jaden and he told me some shit about takin' his temperature, so I told him to come over to my bed so I could take HIS too." Darnell said he was surprised when, instead of giving him a hard time, Rashan just smirked then dashed over and jumped in his bed, stretching out on his stomach right next to him. After turning to look at Darnell one more time, Rashan snatched the pillow from under his big brother's head and buried his own face in it, basically surrendering his body to the older boy. "Well, I KNOW what happened after that," I chuckled. "So how was it?" "Good. REAL good," he said, and the grin on his face let me know just how good it had been. "His shit was real tight, kinda like Kisha's was the first time me and you did her." When he said that, my erection twitched as I flashed back to that occasion and the priceless look on Darnell's face when he opened the bedroom door and saw Lakisha lying on top of me with my dick stuck in her pussy and her black ass sticking up in the breeze, quietly beckoning him. Never in my life had I seen anyone get undressed so fast! "Anyway," Darnell continued, "I was really gettin' into doin' him when I happened to look over at Jaden and seen him sittin' on the side of his bed lookin' at us. Then he got up and came over and just stood there, so I asked him, 'What you lookin' at?' and he said he wanted to watch me take Rashan's temperature, that he liked watchin', so I said, 'Okay, you can look, but you gotta be quiet, okay?' and when he said okay, I started doin' Rashan hard up his butt again." I stared at the handsome nine-year-old as I listened to him. It wasn't hard to picture Darnell fucking his dark-skinned little brother, his cute light-skinned ass pumping up and down and his slender three-and-a-half-inch rod sliding in and out of the seven-year-old's shithole while the five-year-old watched it all. "As soon as I finished and pulled outta him, Jaden almost knocked me over stickin' his face in his butt, and when I asked him what he was doin', he said he wanted to see if I made any 'spunk' in him, and when I asked him how he knew about spunk, he said, 'Mr. Doctor told me'; then he told me how a whole lotta spunk came outta Rashan's butt after you took his temperature." "Yeah, guilty as charged," I said, giving the boy a sheepish smile as I fondly recalled spurting about a week's worth of stored-up splooge up his younger brother's ass. "So I'm assuming Jaden found what he was lookin' for." "Yep," Darnell said, again mimicking Lakisha, "just like you found mines in Kisha's butt"; then, pausing, he smiled and added, "And he did the same thing you did." "You mean, he licked your come out of Rashan's asshole?" "Yep." "Well, I have to admit I'm surprised. I didn't think Jaden liked sperm all that much," I said, remembering how upset he'd gotten when I shot my load in his face. "He don't," said Darnell. "But if you MAKE him do stuff, he'll do it, even if he don't want to. He kinda funny like that." "So how, exactly, did you 'make' him do it?" "Well, I told him since he liked lookin' at it so much, he should lick it out. And when he said no, I smacked him on his head; and when he said no again, I grabbed the back of his head and mushed his face in Rashan's butt and just held it there. After while he started lickin'. Then Rashan farted in his face, and Jaden tried to pull his face outta his butt, but I just held his head even harder and told him to smell it, so he stopped fightin' me and after a while I heard him sniffin'." "Wow," I said, smiling and shaking my head while filing away in the back of my perverted little mind that fascinating tidbit about Jaden's proclivity. I was about to ask Darnell to tell me more about it when someone knocked on the door. "Come on in, Kisha," Darnell said. When the ten-year-old opened the door and saw the two of us sitting fully clothed on the bed, she grinned. "I thought y'all was gonna start without me." It was a playful allusion to the fact that, even though Darnell was banging her booty and Rashan's, he was still, to use Lakisha's term, "a little homo" who craved cock in his own booty every now and then. But he wasn't interested in having either of his brothers fuck him. ("Too small," he said. "And besides I'm their big brother, so I'M supposed to be fuckin' THEM, not the other way around.") That responsibility was left to me. (And as a mature adult, I would NEVER shirk my responsibilities!) And because Darnell had gotten such a thrill out of the threesome that he, Lakisha and I had had, he always insisted that she be with us when I fucked him, which was why he had spent the last twenty minutes regaling me with tales of his sexual exploits with his siblings instead of letting me hump his hiney. Now that Lakisha was back from the store, though, there was nothing more to talk about. Locking the bedroom door, the three of us stripped, jumped in the bed, and fell right into in our usual routine, which always began with a repeat of our first sandwich--me on my back with my dick in Lakisha's pussy and Darnell on her back with his dick up her ass. After we all climaxed, recovery time came with Darnell taking a shit in my mouth while Lakisha watched. Then, with my belly full and my sex drive renewed, I would fuck the shit out of Darnell while Lakisha masturbated, which he said was as much of a turn-on for him as the feeling of my sperm spurting up his ass. Gradually we added a few new acts to our repertoire, including Lakisha sucking my come out of her brother's asshole, spitting it into his mouth, then taking my soiled cock into her mouth and sucking it clean (which I found particularly gratifying since it was the only opportunity I got to see her eat at least some of Darnell's shit). And though we had a lot of false starts, we finally succeeded in reversing our sandwich, with Darnell fucking Lakisha's pussy while I plugged her poop chute. She was so tight back there that at first she could tolerate only half of my pole. But that Thompson Family Stretchability--which was obviously some kind of a genetic trait--eventually kicked in, and I was able to get all eight inches up her ass, fuck her hard, and deposit my load deep in her bowels. Afterwards, of course, Darnell would do the same things to us as she did after I fucked him--suck the splooge out of her asshole, spit it into my mouth, then suck her shit off my soiled prong. (Once as he was doing the latter, I let loose with a heavy stream of piss, almost choking the boy; but though the initial surge caught him by surprise, he never backed off, and within seconds he was eagerly swallowing my urine, so we added that to our lust list too.) Fucking Lakisha's ass also led to my finally--and unexpectedly--getting to see Darnell eat a full load of shit. I knew something was up that day because when I pulled my cock out of Lakisha's anus, there was more crap than usual clinging to the crown. Darnell said nothing about this; he just did his usual dirty deed of licking me clean. But afterwards, as he lay on his back and Lakisha squatted over his face to feed him the come in her asshole, I saw a twinkle in her eye. Her anus bulged open and, as usual, a slimy stream of sperm began to seep out. But then, all of a sudden, a semisoft turd burst forth, plopping rapidly into Darnell's surprised mouth and, like my piss, nearly choking him. But once again--after some groaning and a couple of desperate "gluugs!"--he managed to gulp down all of his sister's shit, though he complained like hell afterwards. Listening patiently, Lakisha waited for him to finish, upon which she quietly said, "Sorry. I usually go before Mr. Doctor get here, but I didn't get a chance today"; then, smirking, she added, "Besides, I thought you might like some chocolate to go with his cream." She and I got a good laugh out of that, and once Darnell got past his initial feelings of humiliation, even he found himself chuckling about it. **************************************** When I decided to take six-year-old Amanda's virginity, naturally I recruited Trinette to help me, and I was both surprised and relieved when, this time, my pretty little protégée didn't protest about having to share me. But that was only because she had been telling me for at least a month about how she'd been prepping her little sister to take my dick in her "coochie," and now she was excited about finally getting to see how successful those preparations had been. Well, I saw right away that at least one part of Trinette's training had worked VERY well because as soon as Amanda got naked and I placed her on her back on her mother's bed and spread her legs, I realized that the six-year-old's hymen was GONE! "Wow, Sweetheart, you did a really good job on her," I said to Trinette as I peered into her sister's pussy. "It looks just like a big girl's cunny, only without all that nasty hair." Then I gave Amanda a kiss right on her tiny clit, which made her gasp and shudder. While I was a little disappointed that Trinette had beat me to the punch in taking Amanda's cherry, at least I no longer had to worry about how much I might hurt the six-year-old when my dick penetrated her protective membrane. Now it was just a matter of how much cock she was able to take inside her snug little hole. But I was still worried that the sight of a grown man hovering over her and trying to stick his big hard "pee-pee" into her coochie was likely to freak Amanda out, no matter how much her big sister had prepared her. So, instead of leaving her on her back, I picked her up and re-positioned her on her hands and knees right at the edge of the mattress. Then I got off the bed and stood behind her. After a couple of minor adjustments, my ramrod and the six-year-old's pussy were lined up perfectly. Even with her hymen gone, I knew fucking Amanda wasn't going to be easy. The disproportion between her tiny box and the blunt head of my cock was enormous. But Trinette assured me that she had succeeded in at least partially inserting everything from a carrot to a cucumber into her little sister's twat, and after I reminded myself of that amazing Thompson Family Stretchability, I decided to forge ahead. Trinette got the ball rolling by giving both me and her sister a natural lube that was so good it had Amanda cooing and trembling and me moaning and pushing the eight-year-old's head off my cock to keep from shooting my load in her mouth. With my dick and Amanda's cunny both dripping with spit, I directed Trinette to get in front of Amanda and do whatever she could to distract her. Meanwhile I grasped my shaft with one hand and settled my other hand on the little girl's rump, using my thumb to pull her pussy open as much as I could. I then leaned forward and nestled my dickhead against it. Before proceeding, however, I waited until I'd caught Trinette's eye before repeating for Amanda the same speech Trinette had already heard twice before: "Okay, Darling, this might hurt a little bit at first, but just relax and you'll be fine, okay?" "Uh-huh," she said, panting. Then I winked at Trinette (our prearranged signal) and she promptly leaned over, cupped Amanda's cheeks in her hands, and kissed her passionately, surprising the six-year-old so much that she backed up into me, unintentionally pushing herself onto my cock, which, with a little help from me, squeezed inside her just enough for her tiny cunt lips to close around the glans, causing her to moan into her big sister's mouth. Instantly breaking their kiss, and with her eyes wide with excitement, Trinette asked, "It's in her?!" "Just the head," I replied. "But you were right. I went in easy." Just to be sure, though, I bent over, putting my lips next to Amanda's ear, and asked, "You okay, Darling?" "Uh-huh," she said, panting. "Good. Now just relax while I see how much more I can get in you, okay?" "Uh-huh," she said again. Taking a firm but not too hard grasp on Amanda's hips, I leaned forward, pushing another inch or so of dick into her pussy. "Nngh!" she grunted, and she instinctively pulled away from me. But my grip kept her from going anywhere, and after Trinette kissed her again and stroked her head, she calmed down and I was able to push a little more dick into her. Taking these small steps, I was eventually able to push about half of my cock, or about four inches, into the six-year-old's vagina before running out of room. "That's as far as it'll go," I announced; then I leaned over again and asked Amanda, "So how's it feel, Darling?" "It feel okay," she said with just a slight strain in her voice. "Good. Now just relax again and I promise to make it feel even better, okay?" "Uh-huh." I told Trinette that she might be able to get a better look at us fucking if she got off the bed. She eagerly complied but seemed unsure exactly where to insert herself. First she held on to my legs and stuck her head between my thighs, but I told her she had to move because I was afraid I might accidentally break her neck if she stayed there. So she turned around, lay flat on her back on the floor, and scootched back until her head was between my feet. But while she could see everything from down there, she was a little too far removed from the action. Finally I suggested that she take the pillows off the bed, stack them on the floor where her head was, and sit on them. That way she'd be up just high enough to tip her head back, rest it against the top of the mattress, and look up to see everything. It took the eight-year-old a couple of few seconds to follow my instructions, but soon she was sitting on the pillows, staring up between my legs and her sister's, and admiring the view. "Oooo, Mandy!" Trinette giggled. "There's a big brown pee-pee in your coochie!" "I knoooow!" the six-year-old giggled back, and I could feel her cunt spasming on my cock as she snickered. I figured if she was relaxed enough to laugh, she was also relaxed enough to fuck, so I began to gently hump her, sliding only a couple of inches of dick in and out of her hot little hole. At first she tensed up, but when Trinette reached up and diddled her clit, she quickly relaxed again, and within minutes she had adjusted to the feel and the rhythm of my tool thrusting into her. "Wow! He REALLY doin' you now, Mandy! How his thing feel goin' in and outta you like that?" "It feel kinda good, now," she admitted. As I stared down at Amanda's small frame, I couldn't get over the fact that I was actually fucking a first-grader; that is, she WOULD have been a first-grader, if her mother gave a shit about her kids' education. Then again if Amanda had been in school, I would have missed out on banging a box so succulently snug that I had to muster up all of my will power to keep from ramming all eight inches of my cock into it. Add to that the fact that my penis was probing a place that, by law, it shouldn't have been anywhere near for at least another twelve years and you can see why my PHF (Pedo Horniness Factor) was off the scale. So as the head of my hard-on repeatedly nudged the neck of Amanda's immature cervix and I prepared myself to christen her forbidden sanctuary, I was ultimately grateful that her mother put such a low priority on education. "Shit! I'm coming!" I panted. "Take it, Amanda! Take it right in that tight little cunt of yours!" Again I had to resist the urge to jam the full length of my boner into her tiny twat, but I did keep the crown pressed tightly against her cervix, and as I shivered and Amanda squirmed, I shot load after load of semen into her six-year-old snatch. "I feel somethin' warm and gushy goin' way up in my coochie," said Amanda. "That's spunk," said Trinette. "The same stuff Mr. Doctor shot in your face last time. 'Member?" Then, in a nice loud voice, she said to me, "Fill her up with your spunk, Mr. Doctor." And when she punctuated her words by reaching up and gently squeezing my balls, I swear I squirted at least another half load of come into the girl, causing sperm to seep out of the tight space between my shaft and her labia. "Damn, I made a mess down there," I said, caressing Amanda's back and butt as my cock began to shrink. "Don't worry. I'll clean it up," Trinette said brightly, and I smiled as the eight-year-old took control, clutching the base of my dick and easing me back until, with a spray of semen all over her face, the knob popped out of her sister's pussy. Then she slipped my half-hard cock into her mouth, making me flinch and instinctively try to pull it away from her, being that it was now so sensitive. But she calmly and firmly held the head between her lips and swirled her tongue around it before letting me go. Finally, without missing a beat, Trinette lay her head back as far as she could then reached up and grabbed Amanda's ass, pulling the girl's crotch onto her face and sealing her lips over the six-year-old's drooling twat. "Ooh!" Amanda chirped, shivering. Still smiling, I backed up, sitting on the pile of clothes in the easy chair, and just watched and listened as Trinette sucked my sperm out of her little sister's deflowered pussy. Every slurp from Trinette was accompanied by a lustful moan, and every gasp from Amanda was accompanied by a passionate tremble. Finally, as my dick began to re-harden, Amanda squealed and Trinette, clasping her lips even more firmly over the six-year-old's cunt, held on for dear life to her mini bubble butt as she began to shake uncontrollably. Within seconds, it was all over, and when Trinette slowly pulled her head from under Amanda, the little girl just fell forward on her mother's bed, totally exhausted. "So, Sweetheart, I see you managed to make your little sister come, but did you also manage to lick all of my come out of her coochie?" Giving me a devilish smile, Trinette said, "Why don't you look and see?" upon which she casually flipped Amanda onto her back and spread her legs apart. Getting up, I walked back over to the bed, crouched down, and reached for Amanda's pussy. As if sensing I was nearby, the girl, whose eyes had been closed, opened them a crack--just enough to see me--and though she didn't move, she watched me intently through those narrowed eyes as I pulled her pussy lips apart and stared inside. Amazingly, though her reddened vagina glistened with Trinette's spit, I couldn't spot a single drop of spunk in it. Complimenting Trinette on the good job she'd done, I stared up at Amanda, narrowing my own eyes to match hers, then smiled at her and again kissed her clit, which again caused her to gasp and shudder. After that day there were several sessions with Amanda and Trinette. I never did get more than half of my dick into the six-year-old, but we started fucking face-to-face in the very next session, and each time we got together after that, I was able to fuck her a little more vigorously. Of course, whenever we were done, Trinette would suck her sperm-filled cunt dry. It wasn't long before my little protégée was so comfortable with our little trio that she allowed Amanda to sit in on a few of our private bathroom sessions, and it always turned me on to see the look of horror on the six-year-old's face whenever I fucked her big sister up the ass or took a shit in her mouth while calling her nasty names. Oddly enough, though, letting Amanda in on our private sessions led to something totally unexpected, and one day when I showed up for our usual fuck session, I was surprised to see an especially big smile and look of expectation on Trinette's face. But she didn't say anything until the three of us were naked and locked in their mother's bedroom. "Mr. Doctor, before we start, Mandy wanna ask you somethin'." "Sure. What is it, Darling?" But Amanda--head down, hands behind her back, and big toe trying to dig a hole in the carpet--didn't answer, prompting Trinette to whisper something to her while hunching her. Now the little girl glanced up at me but quickly averted her eyes again. "Go ahead," said Trinette. "Ask him." After hesitating a while longer Amanda, still not looking at me, finally mumbled, "I want you to take my temp-a-tur." Right away my heart started racing, and I'm sure both girls noticed that my cock was suddenly no longer just semi-hard. But I didn't want to get too excited because I wasn't absolutely sure that Amanda had said what I thought she had, so I took a deep breath and asked her to repeat herself. Sighing and speaking a little louder, but still staring at the floor, she said, "I sa-aaid I want you to take my temp-a-tur like you do my sister. I wanna see how it feel." With my dick now at full mast and oozing pre-come, I asked, "Are you SURE?" Again without looking at me, she nodded in that exaggerated way she often did. Right away I looked at Trinette and quietly mouthed, "Can she take it?" I was surprised to see Trinette shrug. She then shuffled over to me, urging me to lean over, and whispered, "She didn't tell me till yesterday, so I didn't get a chance to stick nothin' in her butt to try to make it bigger. But if you put a lot of grease on your thing, I think you can get it in her." As encouraged as I was by Trinette's optimism--and as super-horny as I was feeling at that moment--I didn't want to move too fast and do something that might cause Amanda to hate anal sex for the rest of her life. If I were going to introduce her to it, I wanted her to be as prepared as possible, so I reminded Trinette how much easier it is for a fat cock to slide into a little girl's shithole if that little girl has just made number two. (Yeah, okay, I also wanted to eat Amanda's again after not doing so since my first get-together with her and Trinette, but you can't blame a guy for wanting to kill two birds with one stone :-)!) Trinette's eyes lit up, and before I could say anything else, she looked at her little sister and asked, "Hey, Mandy, you gotta doo-doo?" "Yeah, but I was gonna wait till we finished." "Well, you need to go NOW 'cause Mr. Doctor can't take your temp-a-ture till you do." Instantly the light-skinned beauty squinched up her face. "I gotta do it in his mouth?" "Yeah, 'cause I wanna see him eat it again," Trinette replied, playfully slapping at my erection as she grinned at me. Of course I couldn't have been more thrilled, and I have to admit that a big part of it was because of Amanda's obvious reluctance to drop her brown bomb in my mouth again. Maybe after the first time, she'd thought about what we'd done and had come to realize just how disgusting it was, or maybe watching me shit in her sister's mouth had turned her off, I don't know and, frankly, I didn't care. All that mattered was that Trinette was cool with it. Amanda must've thought we were going to do it in the bathroom because she started walking towards the door. When I intercepted her and said, "No, Darling, we're going to do it right here this time," she got this really funky look on her face, which just turned me on all the more. On impulse I raked everything off Miss Thompson's dresser with my forearm then picked Amanda up and swung her high in the air before landing her on top of the dresser. "Wow!" Trinette said as she stared up at her sister. "Now you're queen of the whole wide world!" The naked six-year-old seemed both nervous and excited to be standing on her mother's dresser. Being that we were now the same height, I took the opportunity to cup her face in my hands and give her a big smooch right on the lips, surprising her. "Why you kiss me?" she asked, honestly confused. "Because you're a beautiful little lady," I said. "Just look," and I gestured with my chin towards the mirror. Amanda turned around, and when she saw her reflection she smiled. She even crouched a little so she could admire every inch of her naked, hairless body. I admired it right along with her, stealing several glances of her plump little ass as well, which only Trinette and I could see and which we were both eager for me to eat from. "Okay, Darling, now stoop down and hold on so you won't fall." Two seconds later she was in a nice squat with her booty sticking out and her palms pressing against the mirror. "Like this?" "Yes, Darling, that's perfect," I said as I crouched behind her and lined up my mouth with her anus. "You still have to go, right?" "Uh-huh. But I might pee-pee too, and I'm scared I might do it on the...table." "Don't worry, Darling. If you do, we'll clean it up, okay?" "Uh-huh." I could hear in Amanda's voice that she still wasn't too comfortable with the idea of doing her business in my mouth or pissing on her mother's dresser. But as she continued to squat there--damn near hypnotizing herself as she stared unblinkingly at her reflection--I figured she had resolved to do it anyway, partly because her big sister wanted her to but mostly because it was the only way she could get me to take her temperature with my big anal thermometer and, thus, satisfy her childish curiosity. So I wasn't terribly surprised to see the six-year-old's asshole begin to purse open. "Go ahead, Mandy!" Trinette urged her. "Doo-doo right in his nasty ol' toilet mouth!" It was strange to hear Trinette talk that way since I was usually the one calling HER names. But I knew she was just trying to encourage her little sister. It wasn't really necessary, though, because Amanda's anus had already blossomed open wide enough for me to see the light-brown mass descending from her poop chute, and its exit was imminent. Instead of the mushy turd she'd dumped before, this time a fairly solid log began to push its way out of her dilated hole, which really pleased me because it meant her colon would be stretched to the max and ready to receive my boner. "Wow!" Trinette remarked. "Her doo-doo's almost as big as Darnell's!" Of course I wanted to stop and ask her how she knew about the size of Darnell's turds, whether it was through talking to Lakisha or actually seeing them herself, but that would have to wait. "Aaaahh," Amanda sighed, exhaling a fog spot onto the mirror as she relaxed her bowels. "Glurrp! Glurrp! Glurrp!" I responded as I scarfed down the little girl's shit. Unlike last time, today I had skipped breakfast, opting only for a couple of cups of coffee, so there was plenty of room in my stomach for the six-year-old's turds. Then I heard a weird noise, like the room had sprung a serious leak, and I realized that, as she'd feared, Amanda was peeing on the dresser, her golden stream cascading down and pooling under her feet, much to Trinette's delight. But her sister's piss was not my little protégée's primary interest: "So how her doo-doo taste, Mr. Doctor? Good? 'Cause it don't stink as much as it did before." Trinette was right. The smell was lighter, but because Amanda's excrement was both bigger and bulker, I found myself struggling to swallow it. But swallow it I did, and when she was done, I spread her cheeks apart and licked all the leftover shit out of her anus. Then Trinette had to pee, so I had her go in my mouth, which helped wash down her sister's shit, and after I myself let go with a long, hearty burp, I was itching to stuff my boner into the place that Amanda's fat turd had just vacated. "So, Darling, you ready for me to take your temperature?" Glancing at my super-hard erection, Amanda mumbled, "I don't know." "Yeah, she ready," said Trinette. "Just put her on the bed." Lifting the little girl up, I took a few moments to watch the urine dripping off her feet before laying her face-down on her mother's bed. I was eager to begin my butt fuck preparations, but first I just had to get a taste of her pee, so I grabbed her ankle, sniffed her pissy foot, then sucked all five toes into my mouth. "Ooh! That tickles!" Amanda said, squirming. "Ewwwwww! He suckin' your dirty nasty foot!" said Trinette, upon which she asked, "So how it taste, Mr. Doctor? 'Cause them some STANK feet!" I didn't answer my little protégée because she already knew that along with the flavor of piss, I was getting toe jam, grit, grime, funk, and every other filth Amanda's naked little toes had picked up off the floor of this dirty apartment. But because this foot belonged to my sweet six-year-old sex toy, every foul taste was a joy, and I made sure to lick around and between each tiny toe. And when I was done with that foot, I popped the other one in my mouth and sucked it clean too. After that I spread Amanda's ass cheeks apart and proceeded to put my tongue to work yet again by worming it up her shit trail while spitting into her. Then I dipped my finger in a jar of Vaseline and carefully inserted it where my tongue had been. I was able to ream it around pretty freely in the girl's expanded rectum, but I must've probed a little too forcefully because the girl suddenly sucked in her breath and tensed up, grabbing my finger with her sphincter. "Relax, Darling," I said, again caressing her back and ass with my free hand. "Just make believe you still have to shit and push that little butthole of yours out again." Right away Amanda looked up at her sister, who had stretched out right in front of her on the bed, and when Trinette smiled and nodded, Amanda took a deep breath and suddenly I was able to move my finger again. After reaming the little girl's hole a while longer, I slowly withdrew my finger, making sure to hold it up so Trinette could see the coating of shit and petroleum jelly on it. With my eyes locked on hers, I carefully slipped the finger in my mouth, sucked it, then pulled it out. Again I held it up, this time so Trinette could see how clean it was. As I performed this little ritual, Trinette and I exchanged approving smiles. But it was time to get to the matter at hand. With Trinette's help I was able to lube up my dick and Amanda's asshole as thoroughly as possible, leaving both glistening with Vaseline and spit. By the time we were done, I was so horny that my dick was sticking straight up and pre-orgasm fluid was leaking from the piss slit, so I climbed on top of the six-year-old, and with Trinette kneeling over her head and holding her buns apart, I aimed the head of my cock at her tiny, shiny asshole and pushed. "Ow! It hurts!" Amanda hollered, jerking as she reached back and pressed her hand against my torso to try to keep me from moving any further forward. But I had already breached her back door, and her sphincter was already closing around my glans. So I just held my ground and waited for my little anal virgin to get used to the new sensation while telling her that the pain she was feeling would go away. Meanwhile, Trinette seemed to know by the way I'd grunted and the way Amanda had reacted that I'd gotten inside her, because she quickly let go of her sister's little bubble butt and moved back to stare directly into her face as if to let the six-year-old know that big sister was there for her. This was a big help because I could already hear Amanda snuffling, probably more in fear than discomfort. "Don't cry, Mandy," said Trinette, who was alternating between stroking the girl's head, kissing her and licking away her tears. "After while it'll stop hurtin', just like Mr. Doctor said, then it'll start feelin' good." Despite Trinette's efforts to comfort her sister and divert her attention from what I was doing, it was still no picnic penetrating Amanda's asshole. Every half inch of dick I pushed inside her resulted in a flinch, an "Ouch!" and her hand on my torso. But I learned a long time ago that patience and persistence are paramount for success as a pedophile, so even though the constant stop-and-go was driving me a little batty, I hung in there because I knew that the payoff would be worth it. It was. While Amanda's pussy was never able to accommodate more than half my erection, her asshole was a much more gracious host, and in about twenty minutes it had swallowed up every last inch of my dick. The heat and tightness of the six-year-old's last remaining virgin hole were incredible, but it had taken me so long to get inside her that my libido was already in the red zone, and I knew it would be nearly impossible for me to delay my climax for much longer. So now I was trying to divert my own attention from what I was doing. But with Amanda's hot anal tunnel pulsating on my cock, and with Trinette right next to us oohing and ahhing and saying things like, "Mr. Doctor, I can't BELIEVE your thing is all the way up my little sister's butt!" it was damned hard to do any disassociating. In fact I was able to manage only a few slow half-strokes in and out of the six-year-old's rectum before my orgasm washed over me like a tidal wave. "Shit! I'm coming!" I hissed, thrusting my tool balls deep in the little girl's shit chute. "Take it right up your sweet little ass, Amanda!" "Yeah," said Trinette, "fill her butt up with your spunk, Mr. Doctor! Just like you done in her coochie!" Quivering, I held on tight to the girl's pelvis, keeping her plump little ass pressed tightly against my crotch, and proceeded to pump so much spunk into her bowels that I almost expected to see it dripping out of her nose. "Ow! It hurts!" Amanda again yelled, but even she was smart enough to know that I wasn't moving until I had finished planting my seed inside her cute little light-skinned hiney. I wanted to explain to her how privileged she was. After all, not many little girls got to lose their anal virginity at her age. And almost none got to lose it with the aid of their big sister. So she was one lucky little fuck muffin. It took a while but I finally emptied my balls in Amanda's ass, and while I was sure that by now the six-year-old had had more than enough of getting her temperature taken, her asshole apparently felt otherwise, for it refused to let me go, clutching spasmodically at my shrinking shaft, milking out every last slimy drop of semen. "Did you finish comin' yet, Mr. Doctor?" Trinette suddenly asked, as if she had a timer in her head. "I think so." "So how his spunk feel in your butt, Mandy? Don't it feel like he peed in it?" "Yeah," she said, squirming as my shrinking cock began its retreat from her ravaged rectum. "But it hurt too." Trinette didn't respond to this, at least not with words. She simply kissed Amanda on the forehead then began to inch up as I inched back until she was between us, her round face just above her sister's round ass. As I continued to pull back, Trinette monitored our decoupling like a government inspector. I was just about to pull the head of my dick out of Amanda's anus when Trinette said, "Hey, Mandy, soon as he take his thing outta your butt, hold your butt closed so the spunk don't come out too, okay?" "'Kay," the six-year-old responded, sounding a lot like her older sister, and sure enough, half a second after my shit-and-come-coated crown popped out of Amanda's poop chute, I watched her glutes dimple as she tightened her butt muscles, closing up her anal sphincter. "Good. Now hold it in," said Trinette; then she totally surprised me by moving up even further and slipping my soiled cock into her mouth. Before Amanda had a chance to turn her head to see what was going on behind her, the eight-year-old had already sucked me clean and kissed me, making sure to poke her shitty, scummy tongue in my mouth. After that she hopped off the bed and stretched out face-up on the floor. "Now, Mandy, come down here and put your butt over my face." Staring uncertainly first at her sister then at me, Amanda climbed off the bed, ambled over to where Trinette was lying and, facing away from her, placed one foot on either side of her head and dutifully squatted over her face, bringing her bulging little anus to within an inch of the eight-year-old's mouth. I got down on all fours right next to them so I could get a good look at the feeding. Holding on lightly to her little sister's ass, Trinette said, "Now open your butt," after which Trinette opened her mouth. When Amanda's anus pooched open, the first thing to escape was a long fart, which sputtered noisily out of the little girl's bottom. It smelled much worse than her shit, and I could see Trinette frowning as she continued to keep her mouth stretched wide open. Then a glob of semen spurted out of the six-year-old butthole, oozing down in a long sticky strand until it fell onto Trinette's trembling tongue. "Mmmmmmmm," Trinette hummed as she swallowed; she reopened her mouth just in time to catch the next glob, which was already seeping out of her little sister's shithole. This one she also caught on her tongue and swallowed. After that a steady stream of spunk began to flow like white honey out of Amanda's bowels. Though I knew I had shot a good-sized load in the girl, even I was amazed when, several minutes later, the six-year-old was still shitting sperm. Trinette ended up slurping down slime for what seemed like half an hour before Amanda's colon was finally empty, and as the last drop was about to ooze out, she turned her head towards me, smiled, and said, "Wow, Mr. Doctor, you musta REALLY liked doin' my little sister in her butt!" All I could do was smile back and say, "You can say that again." Unfortunately that was my first and last time having anal sex with Amanda. Though her older sister enjoyed it, it simply wasn't the six-year-old's cup of tea, so I didn't press her for a repeat performance. I did, however, continue to fuck her pussy and eat her shit, and she still allowed me to splooge in her face and piss on her, so not getting to fuck her tight little ass again wasn't all that much of a disappointment. **************************************** Okay, let me be totally honest: That last sentence above was a lie. The truth is that the moment Amanda closed her back door to me, I wanted to get in it more than ever. Since my regular ass fucking sessions with the older siblings had pretty much permanently stretched their assholes open, that left five-year-old Jaden as the only one whose anus offered some virgin territory for my hard-on to explore. True, Rashan had been fucking him, but the seven-year-old's three-inch pecker was neither long nor thick enough to affect the overall tightness of Jaden's little butthole, so I was looking forward to getting together with the youngest Thompson. To spare the boy any unnecessary pain, I had decided to do what I'd done with Amanda: Enter him VERY slowly and fuck him with only half strokes instead of full ones. That way, even though he would experience being stretched open more and probed deeper than when Rashan fucked him, whatever discomfort he felt wouldn't be anything he couldn't handle. However things didn't quite go the way I'd planned. Even though I treated Jaden extra nice that day--buying him a new toy, carrying him piggyback into his mom's bedroom, sucking his prick and asshole, placing him face down on his mother's bed, and lubing him up liberally with some KY jelly (which I had bought especially for this special occasion), I got the shock of my life when I mounted the boy and pressed the head of my cock against his anus: The little fucker bit me on the arm! (Not a nip but a chomp that pierced the skin and left bite marks.) Then, with my blood all over his lips and teeth, he had the nerve to turn his head around, look up at me, and sneer! Well, that did it. I got so angry that all my compassion for him flew right out the window, and before I could stop myself I had already rammed my eight-inch rod all the way up his tight little turd tunnel, skewering him like a pig and causing him to squeal like one. "Shut up, you little bitch!" I yelled. "You were man enough to bite me, so be man enough to take my whole dick up your shitty little ass!" Recalling what Darnell had said about Jaden, I grabbed the back of the boy's head and mushed his face into the sheets to muffle his wailing as I proceeded to pound his preschool ass. Normally I'll vary my pace, slowing down for a while then speeding up, not only to prolong my orgasm but to give whoever I'm fucking a chance to get used to the feeling of their rectum being stretched. But Jaden had pissed me off so much that I refused to give him or myself the benefit of even the tiniest respite. I fucked him as hard as I could for as long as I could without let-up, bouncing on top of his 45-pound frame while repeatedly plunging my pole to the bottom of his butthole. Yeah, I'll admit it: What I did was barbaric. In fact, if I myself had walked in on a guy doing exactly what I was doing to a boy his age, I'd have called the cops. But I couldn't stop myself. I had surrendered my soul to my demon, and my anger was now fueling my sadism, so the more Jaden cried out from the pain I was causing him, the hornier I got and the more I wanted to hurt him. This feeling was so overpowering that it led to one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had, my whole body shaking and shivering like crazy as I crushed the five-year-old into the mattress, forcing every inch of my cock inside him, and flooded his guts with a shitload of hot semen. "Take it right up your fucking ass, you piece of shit! That'll teach you to fucking bite me!" When I finally finished coming, I continued to lie on top of the hurt, angry boy. The notion that a hundreds of millions of my sperm cells were at that very moment swimming up his anal canal somehow filled me with contentment, and with my orgasm now behind me, I expected to regain at least a modicum of sanity. But my demon wasn't ready to let me go just yet. So instead of slowly withdrawing my dick from Jaden's abused asshole, I snatched it out, knowing the pain it would cause him and smirking when I heard him yowl. Only when I spread the five-year-old's palmed-sized ass cheeks apart to see how much damange I'd done did the demon momentarily release me, because I heard myself gasp upon seeing the huge red hole that gaped open before me. I had literally "ripped him a new one" with my aggressive fucking, for his anus was now so grossly stretched open that I could see deep inside the boy's bowels, which made it easy to spot the gooey white liquid that was oozing up like magma out of his intestines. Had this been any of the other kids, I'd have been so grateful that they weren't bleeding that I'd have sealed my lips over their shithole and sucked my semen right out of them. But I was almost disappointed that I hadn't busted Jaden's butthole, and when I saw that there was no blood--that the Thompson Family Stretchability had saved him--the demon came back and I flipped the five-year-old onto his back and sat on top of him. With my shit-soiled dong just inches from his face, I told him to open his mouth. Glaring at me with his eyes narrowed, he pressed his lips tightly together and replied with an "nhn-nn," shaking his head to emphasize his refusal. Ordinarily his behavior would have done nothing more than tick me off; but this time it made me livid. Before I could stop myself, I reared back and slapped his face so hard it made my palm sting and left an impression of my hand on his cheek. Jaden was so shocked that he didn't even cry; he just sat there with his eyes and his mouth wide open, and I promptly lunged forward and shoved my schlong in his mouth, ordering him to lick all of his shit off it. Yeah, I suppose that was risky. After all, he could have retaliated by sinking his teeth into me, but somehow I knew he wouldn't do this, and I wasn't surprised when I felt his tiny tongue lapping at my cock. When I felt my dick getting hard again, I pulled it out of Jaden's mouth and moved up until my ass was covering his face. Lifting up a little I farted right in the boy's nose, enjoying the high-pitched "Ewwwwww! Yuck!" I heard and REALLY relishing the muffled complaints I couldn't make out when I sat down on his face. For the next minute or so I kept my ass planted on his face, trapping the odor of my fart in his nostrils and cutting off his air supply. Only when the little fucker was kicking his legs and pushing desperately at me did I lift up enough for him to grab a breath. Red-faced, the stubborn little brat huffed and puffed until he'd garnered enough energy to look me in the eye and say, "Fuck you!" Of course I sat right back down on his angry face, threatening to smother him. And of course as soon as I lifted up, Jaden again said, "Fuck you!" It took four more face plantings for the five-year-old to exhaust himself enough to understand that he was giving the wrong answer. I was about to embark upon a new torture when I noticed a big wet spot under Jaden's ass. At first I thought that being semi-smothered had caused him to pee in the bed, but there was no urine odor. On closer inspection I realized that it was my own come that had leaked out of his asshole and soaked into the sheets! It was hard to believe I had pumped that much spunk into the boy's hot little shithole, but there was no denying the wet, starchy evidence right in front of me. Smiling, I decided not to change the sheets before I left; again I wanted Miss Thompson to see the stain so she could again wonder what had been done to her kids in her absence and be reminded that it was all her fault. Then I heard my demon say, "Let's give her an even BETTER stain to look at." Nodding in agreement, I snatched the top sheet off the bed and tossed it on the floor. Then I scooped Jaden up and dumped him on the sheet. He sat there glaring at me, a combination of fear and defiance in those watery light-brown eyes as he waited to see what new humiliation I had in store for him. It didn't take him long to find out when I aimed my dick at him and began to urinate, the heavy stream hitting him right in the face. "Ewwwwww! Yuck!" Jaden squealed, covering his head to avoid the golden shower. I considered slapping his hands away, but I was content to watch the boy cowering as I drenched him in piss. When I was almost done, I squeezed my dick, stanching the stream, and waited. Thinking the humiliation was over, Jaden lowered his arms enough to make eye contact with me. He continued to watch me like a hawk as he gradually lowered his arms until he had exposed his entire frowning face. That's when I released the grip on my cock, causing the little fucker to yelp as I caught him first in the eye then in his mouth with a strong jet of piss before he had a chance to cover himself up again. After emptying my bladder on the boy I started getting dressed, leaving him pee-soaked and whimpering on the floor, but all the while I was also working up a big mouthful of saliva. When I finished putting on my clothes I crouched down right next to Jaden, pretending I was about to say something important to him, and spit right in his face, this time catching him in the other eye as he again flinched and squealed an "Ewwwwww! Yuck!" Standing up again, I just stared at the sniveling boy as he wiped the spit out of his eye. But now I was curious, and I knew that before I left, I had to see how Jaden had reacted sexually to all of my abuse, so I made a point of nudging him with my foot until he changed positions enough for me to see his prick. To my surprise it was HARD, all two inches of it pointing straight at me! This confirmed what Darnell had said about the little fucker: He was truly a hard-wired masochist. I could have capped off my sadistic behavior by just taking off without doing anything about his stiffie. But by then my demon had retreated, so I ended up getting back down on the floor, spreading the five-year-old's skinny thighs, and sucking him to a quivering dry orgasm. Now you would think that being savagely fucked up the ass, having the shit smacked out of you, being forced to eat your own crap, and getting pissed and spit on would have taught Jaden not to bite the hand that's trying to feed you some cock. But believe it or not, the very next time we got together, the little fucker did the SAME THING, only biting me even harder this time. That's when I knew for sure that he was deliberately trying to provoke another violent response out of me. Of course I took the bait, giving him what he wanted, and several minutes later, for the second time, a little frizzy-headed boy was covered in piss and spit and lying in the fetal position on a sheet on the floor of his mother's bedroom, quietly weeping while come leaked from his ass, shit dissolved in his mouth, and a handprint burned on his face. This time his pecker was even harder than before, and it took me less than a minute to suck him off. So ultimately--and ironically--it was Jaden who became my "whipping boy," the one I turned to when I was feeling particularly sadistic but, at the same time, craved resistance. The five-year-old seemed to have a knack for giving me exactly what I needed when I was in that mood. Then I began to wonder if he'd sensed the demon in me as early as my first encounter with him and Rashan and had been looking to provoke me all along. Hmmm...? I guess even the youngest masochists know that sometimes in order to get your way as a bottom, you have to goad someone into being a top. **************************************** For the next several months I continued my trysts with the children, often dropping by their house right after work, until I had fucked and sucked their assholes, pussies and mouths so much that my dick and lips got sore. But an occasional week of recovery was all I needed to rest my libido before I went right back to having sex with the prepubescent brood; and every time I left that dirty apartment, I did so smugly satisfied that I had contributed to the whole nasty environment by depositing a sloppy load of semen, in the stomach, vagina, or bowels of a black child whose innocence I had stolen away. The height of my perverted pedo indulgence came at the end of the summer, just as I was about to bid farewell to the Thompson kids and unleash them onto an unsuspecting school system. Pretending that Labor Day was Thanksgiving, I had a huge five-course, pre-cooked dinner delivered to the family then invited myself over so I could watch my six little turkeys and their mom stuff themselves. Afterwards we all watched TV for a few hours; I then UNinvited their mom to our little party. Once she was gone I only had a to wait a short time for the kids to begin to "feel the urge." With my own stomach as empty as it could be, I was more than ready to follow through on a sick little suggestion that Trinette had made during our first bathroom encounter and that I had replayed over and over in my head ever since: "Y'know, Mr. Doctor, if you was here all the time, we wouldn't need no toilet." I'd already found the perfect little chair in the girls' room, and after removing the seat and replacing it with a makeshift toilet seat I'd fashioned at home, I had a perfect rim seat. To complete the fantasy, I wanted to actually remove the toilet from the bathroom, but I wasn't sure I had the plumbing skills to put it back, so I settled for closing the lid, duct-taping it to the bowl, and posting a little "Out of Order" sign on the front. I then set the rim seat right in front of it, shucked my clothes, and shimmied under the chair until my face was directly under the makeshift seat. Over the next two hours I feasted on six servings of warmed-up leftovers as one by one each child entered the bathroom and, after stepping over me to get to the chair, stripped down, sat down, and took a healthy holiday shit straight down my throat. At the same time, a score of stinky farts bombarded my nose, and what seemed like a gallon of piss streamed down my torso, over my pubes, and onto the floor. By the time I swallowed the final load of kiddie shit (lovingly delivered to me by Lakisha), I looked like I was pregnant and felt like my belly was about to burst as I lay in a puddle of piss. Still, somehow, I managed to turn over, slurp up as much urine as I could, then get up, get dressed, and get home. Hours later as I sat on the john, feeling that warm contentment I always feel when I'm taking a monster crap, I commended myself for taking an active role in the City's water conservation efforts by reducing the number of toilet flushes that day from six to just one. (Well, two, really, since not all of it went down with that first flush.) Once they were back in school, it didn't take long for the Thompson kids to start their own "tutoring" sessions, spreading the word among their classmates during recess and after school, and practicing the forbidden acts in little get-togethers in the bathrooms. Surprisingly, even though they were young, the children were very good at keeping this special sex education a secret. But I knew at some point this wall of silence would eventually crack, and I didn't want to be anywhere nearby when the shit hit the fan, so about half way through the semester I reluctantly made preparations to resign my position, change my name, and relocate to another state. **************************************** It's been a year now since I left New York, and while I've cut off connections with nearly everyone I knew there, I still keep in touch with the three oldest Thompson kids by way of e-mail and text messages. Lakisha and Darnell are in middle school now, but they and several of the students they tutored who graduated with them are continuing the tradition in their new school. So far, they tell me, things are going smoothly. They even managed to secure a room in the basement for their get-togethers by letting the horny bisexual custodian suck and fuck them. Meanwhile Trinette, now the eldest of the siblings still in elementary school, had a close call when her teacher caught her sucking a little boy's dick in the coat closet and threatened to tell the principal. But she said that everything was okay again after she ate the teacher's pussy, the teacher returned the favor, and they took turns sucking the little boy's dick and licking his asshole. Now Trinette, the little boy, and a couple of other students have become the teacher's "crew," who get to stay after school three times a week to work on their "skills," and Trinette says it's "different but still fun" being tutored by a woman. I'm happy to hear that things are continuing to go well back in the City, but I also have to accept that that part of my life is over now and that I need to get on with my new life here in the mid-west. Yeah, it's been hard, but I recently got access to several truancy records, and upon reviewing them I see that four grammar-school-aged children of a single white mother on welfare haven't attended school since last semester. They live in a trailer park in a rather seedy part of town. I think maybe I'll pay her a visit and inform her of the legal consequences of continued truancy. If her kids are good looking enough and she's cooperative, we may be able to make some "arrangements" to keep her out of trouble. _______________________________________________________________ *Pedo Proposition (combination of Pedo Proposition #1 and corollary): All cute little girls and boys should get their pussies/dicks sucked and their assholes tongued before they leave elementary school to prevent any of that "no-sex-until-marriage" nonsense. _______________________________________________________________ Send comments to: Coproman69@hotmail.com