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 Author: EXPLORER
Title: HYMEN DOT COM
Summary: Eddie moved in with Jenny and her kids; six year old Lisa,
three year old Tommy and two year old Emma.  After Jenny showed him Emma's
hymen, he suggested they make some money selling photo's of it to
hymen.com. Things progress and Eddie is recruited to use his talents with
the camera on others wanting to make some money.  (This story is a sequel
to Edward's Children)

   Story codes: MF Mf Mg ped pre-teen pre-school inc oral anal ws

   The story contains explicit, detailed, sexual content.  All acts
performed by all characters in the story are consensual or consensual by
trick and nobody is harmed or hurt in any way.  Please do not continue if
you are offended.

   Chapter 1 JENNY AND JENNY

   My employers had transferred me back to the UK after two terms in
Indonesia.  That was the nature of my job, it had been that way for the
past 14 years.  I'd left behind some very special lovers.  Now on my own,
the weekends were worst.  Sat in my small apartment I pined for my friends.
During the past couple of years, I'd discovered, or perhaps rediscovered, a
love for little girls.  It had cost me my marriage, which actually was no
great loss.

   In my loneliness again I wondered where it all started.  Had I always
had a latent, repressed feelings for little girls?  When did it start? 
What started it?  I remembered incidents from when I was a kid, 'doctors
and nurses', 'you show me yours and I'll show you mine', but doesn't
everybody do that?

   There were a couple of incidents which I remembered which might have
shaped my sexual proclivity.  One particular event occurred when I was
about twelve years old.  I was out one evening with my older cousin and his
friend.  We went to the home of some girls they'd met.  It was a Saturday
night and the girls' parents were out at the pub.  My cousin is four years
older than me so he and his friend must have been about 16 hears old.  Two
of the three sisters were their girlfriends, they were somewhere around the
13 to 15 age group.

   We were watching TV in their house.  My cousin and his mate were
snogging their 'girlfriends' on the sofa.  I was sat on an armchair
opposite the third sister who was 8 years old.  Her name was Jenny.  My
cousin had brought a bottle of sherry which they were drinking out of the
bottle, passing it between them, all giggling away.  I could see hands
going up skirts and groping tits.  I was embarrassed, trying to hide my
raging hard on.  I kept looking at Jenny who was also watching them and
looking at me to see if I was looking at them.  The groping got heavier and
the girls were moaning.  I was old enough to know what was going on.  In
fact, the musky sweet smell of girl sex juice filled the room no doubt
firing up my hormones.  I'd had some sticky finger in the past but it smelt
much heavier that night.  At a point in time all four of them went upstairs
leaving me with Jenny and an embarrassing silence.  I felt like I had to
say something to break the ice.  I saw the sherry bottle, "want some?" I
asked, holding the bottle up.  She smiled and nodded.  I handed her the
bottle and she took a swig before screwing up her face like she'd drunk
poison.  She handed me the bottle and sat next to me on the sofa.  At that
age I was extremely naïve and shy.  I had no intentions of touching an 8
year old, in fact I don't think I even considered 8 year olds as anything
but a pest, or a curiosity at best.  At that age I was obsessed with tits
and pubic hair, 8 year olds didn't have any.  We exchanged the bottle
backwards and forwards like it was too hot to handle taking sips from it
each time.

   "Have you got a girlfriend?" she asked.  "No," I answered.  "Have you
got a boyfriend?" I asked out of politeness.  "No," she replied.  "Do you
want to be my boyfriend?" she asked.  I was a bit dumbstruck, the thoughts
flashing through my head was my cousin and my friend laughing at me if they
knew I had an 8 year old girlfriend.  Out of a combination of sherry and
embarrassment I said "OK." There was another embarrassing silence before
she asked, "what do we do?" Wanting to appear like I knew, I put my arm
around her and brought my head down to her lips to kiss her.  I hadn't done
a lot of kissing or much else but she seemed to know what to do.  Her
little tongue snaked it's way past my teeth and started wrestling with my
tongue.  I knew what was happening, 'frenching' had been discussed and
analysed many times amongst my peers.  I was a bit shocked at the
forwardness of an eight year old.  I felt like I should be taking the lead
and so I raised my hand to her chest.  Stupid, of course, because her tits
were the same size as mine!  It was stupid but it seemed like the right
thing to do.

   We continued frenching and rubbing her flat chest when I felt her hand
over my knob.  It was like an electric shock!  I nearly came on the spot.
I'd had a girl's hand on my knob before during the 'doctors and nurses'
sessions, but not since I'd reached puberty and the ability to 'shoot' as
we called it.  With her hand rubbing my dick it seemed only right that I
should rub her pussy so I slid my hand down to her legs.  They were soft as
silk, warm, white, skinny little girl legs.  She was wearing with white
cotton socks and slippers on her feet.  I slid my hand up between her legs
feeling the heat increase as I neared her sex.  As my hand moved closer to
her box she started unzipping my fly.  I leaned to one side pulling her
with me so that we lay alongside each other.  Again, there was no plan, I
wasn't thinking - I'm going to fuck you soon, it just seemed like a natural
thing to do.  Her little hand fumbled through the opening in my pants
searching for a way through my underpants.  At the same time I was having
more success getting at her raw flesh as I slid her knickers to one side.
Yes knickers, those thick comfortable if not so pretty, school knickers
they all wore then.

   Probing with my finger I found her slit in the middle of her hairless,
puffy, little cunny.  It was sooooo smooth, soooo hot, the inside of her
slit was slightly sticky, not slippy wet, more sticky wet.  Although I'd
only recently got a few pubic hairs of my own, my sexual experiences or
sexual inexperience's had all been with older girls, all of whom had grown
a fuzzy covering which in some cases seemed to come before their tits.  I
remember being enthralled at her how soft and smooth her hairless snatch
was.  It felt so soft and clean.  I remember thinking how much I'd like to
examine it.

   She managed to undo my belt to give herself better access and I felt her
little hands going down to top of my underpants and her fingertips touch my
bell end.  Every hormone in my post-pubescent body was raging.  I pulled at
the hem of her panties and she lifted and turned her hips to help get them
off.  I climbed between her legs and presented my bell end at her hole. 
She craned her head up trying to get a look at what was happening.  I
smiled at her as I tried to push my dick inside her.  She smiled back and
reaching forward she took hold of my dick holding it steady at her pussy. I
pushed forward and felt my cock squeeze inside her.  The feeling was like
nothing I had ever felt and nothing felt since.  The indescribable warmth
and softness, the tight squeeze of soft wet sex, I don't think I got in
more than a couple of strokes before my balls exploded, emptying their
contents into her little hole.

   It was all over in seconds.  Leaving us both feeling awkward, me with a
deflated dick, her with sponk dripping from her hole.  We slid off the sofa
and made an awkward move toward the bathroom.  Being the gentleman I let
her go in first.  I could here her peeing, washing out the sperm.  Waiting
outside, fear was now spreading through my head.  I wanted to be teleported
out of there.  She came out of the bathroom, her head down, no eye contact.
I went in after her and cleaned myself up.  I joined her back on the sofa.
She moved to my side.  "Am I still your girlfriend?" she asked.  "Of course
you are," I replied, giving her a hug whilst thinking that I wanted out of
there as far away as I could get.  About an hour later my cousin came down
and we left.

   As they years went buy I would looked back on that event wanting to do
it again and make a better job of it.  I wondered what it would have been
like to lick her out, to have explored her body, to stick my dick down her
throat?  I wanted to know how she knew more about sex at 8 than I did at
12. Was she a virgin, I don't think so, I don't remember feeling a hymen.
So many unanswered question that could have been explored at the time.  An
opportunity missed.  Did that event leave me wanting to find those answers
I wandered?

   My curiosity grew over the years.  I had long since discovered some
answers from research papers on the internet and the numerous questions
there from mothers concerned about their toddlers masturbating.  I learned
that most kids enjoy sex and achieve an orgasm of sorts.  The answers
confirmed that from about age two, kids start to explore and soon discover
that rubbing their bits feels good.  From about age five they learn that
it's something that should be done in private.  At some point on they learn
technique either by trial and error or from older kids in the school
playground.  With the technique they achieve sexual arousal but not the
orgasmic climax that comes after puberty.  It's like having sex but not
cumming.  Some females never progress to a stage whereby they end the
pleasure in a climax, it just continues.  In fact I'd had two girlfriends
who thoroughly enjoyed sex but had never achieved a climax; they just got
up there and stayed up there.

   Now in my mid 30's I was working in a large town in middle England and
living in a nice 2 bedroom riverside apartment.  It was there that I met
Jenny.  No not the same Jenny, my first fuck, coincidentally another Jenny.
She was 23 although she looked younger.  She was moving into one of the
apartments with her three kids; Lisa aged 6 3/4 (the three quarters being
so important to kids of that age) Tommy aged 3, and Emma aged 2 years.  I
met her outside with the removal truck moving her stuff in and I offered to
help.  She was pretty, a slim brunette with little tits and a cute arse.  I
was attracted to her right away but presumed she was too young to be
interested in me.  I wondered how such a young girl had so many kids.

   I helped her move her stuff in and get some kind of order with beds up
for them all for the night.  As the dust settled I ordered us all some
pizza.  It was only then that she introduced me to the kids.  Lisa was a
precocious little imp, she had a loose fitting flowery dress, white socks
and sandals.  Her dark dishevelled hair made her white face look even
whiter.  She couldn't stand still for a minute; she looked like trouble,
but fun trouble.  Tommy was in world of his own running toy cars along the
floor.  He didn't know where he was or what day it was and he didn't care.
Emma was still just out of day-time nappies and into potty training.

   Jenny and I were happy to sit down and rest ourselves whilst eating our
pizza and watching the kids as they chased each other round the room
grabbing food as they went by it.  I noticed myself attracted to the
occasional glimpse of panty-clad six year old butt.  I was conscious of my
dick rising and wondered why.  During dinner Jenny and I exchanged brief
background introductions.  She had just divorced her husband after 6 years
of trying to reform his gambling addiction.  He was 20 years older than
her. He had been her French teacher at school and had seduced her with his
charm when she was only a16 year-old schoolgirl.  She ran off with him and
they married after she became pregnant.  She had no father, he had died
when she was young.  Her mother had disowned her after she ran off.  An
aunt had died recently leaving her a small amount of money which she had
used to finance her leaving her husband.  She had moved to this town and
apartment at this time because it was the school summer holidays and a good
time to sort out a new school for Lisa.

   We finished eating and were clearing up in the kitchen when she asked me
if I'd like to stay for a drink.  Armed with the knowledge that I was
younger than her ex-husband and so in with a chance, I readily agreed.  She
opened a bottle of wine and asked me to make my self comfortable whilst she
bathed the kids before bed.  She rounded them up took them to the bathroom.

   I sipped my wine whilst contemplating the possibilities before me.  I
was focused on Jenny but my mind kept drifting off to the picture of Lisa's
white cotton panties stretched across her soft white globes and the
occasional peek at the relief image of her 'front bottom'.  Jenny returned
shortly with Emma in her arms.  "Would you hold Emma while I get the other
two out of the bath?" she asked, handing the nappy clad toddler to me with
outstretched arms.

   I took Emma from her and I admired Jenny's shapely arse walk away.  I do
like small arses and Jenny's was as perfect as they come.  My dick was now
hard at the prospects to come and I found myself bouncing Emma up and down
on my stiff rod to relieve the tension.  Emma giggled at the game we
played. I looked at her little crotch stretched wide by the bulky nappy
between her legs.  I could hear Jenny screaming at the other two to get out
of the bath and get them dried.  Curious about the contents of the nappy
and secure that I was unseen I slid a finger inside and probed her soft,
puffy, fleshy, baby, vulva.  She giggled away as I explored the contours of
her baby sex, feeling the dampness of her slit and the damp sticky warmth
of her hole.  That warmth suddenly increased and became wetter as the
little tot pissed all over the intruding finger.  I quickly pulled out my
finger.  She was being potty trained and knew she'd failed and done
something and started to cry.  The smell of baby piss rose up from her
mingling with the smell of baby powder.  The crying brought Jenny running
just ahead of a naked Tommy followed by a panty-clad Lisa who was chasing
him with his PJs in her hand.  Lisa caught Tommy and pinned him to the
floor.  As Lisa lay across his chest trying to put his arm in his PJs I was
stuck for what to focus on.  Tommy's amazing tiny little willie, Lisa's
panty-clad crotch or the wet bundle on my lap.  "I think Emma's had an
accident," I announced holding her up to be taken from me.  "Bugger, why do
kids wait for you to put a clean nappy on them before they take a piss,"
she complained.  "Would you mind helping these two get their PJs on, whilst
I change Emma?" she asked as she passed me Lisa's nightie.

   I picked up the two toddlers and sat them on the sofa.  "If you two stop
fighting and be good for your mommy, I'll give you something nice," I
promised them.  "Goody, goody, goody!" exclaimed Lisa as she jumped off the
sofa bouncing up and down on the spot.  "Come here," I told her as I took
her hand and pulled her to me.  I took hold of the sides of her panties and
pulled them up as if trying to help her and in doing so I pulled them up
high into the crack of her slit.  "Hold up our arms," I commanded as I
raised her nightie to cover her little pink areola.  Her done, I turned to
the naked Tommy and stood him up next to me.  I held the pants of his PJs
as he raised his one leg and then the other into them.  Lisa stood to the
side sucking her finger whilst watching as her brother's little willie was
covered up.  I was starting to wonder whether I was getting more turned on
by the kids or their mother.

   Jenny soon returned with a dry Emma.  "Come on kids, bedtime," she
announced holding out an arm beckoning them.  "No, it's too early we want
to play with Edward," cried Lisa grabbing my leg.  Uncle Edward wants to
play with you too I thought.  "BED!  NOW!" Jenny screamed at them.  "Come
on," I said and taking Lisa and Tommy by the hand I escorted them to their
room.  Emma was in a cot in her mother's room and Lisa and Tommy slept
together in a double bed in the next room.  I tucked the two tykes in
whilst Jenny attended to Emma.  Tucking Lisa in I stroked her soft cheek,
"You're the prettiest little girl I've ever seen!" I told her.  Her bright
little face lit up with a big broad smile.  Little girls never tire of
being told how pretty they are.  I kissed her on the forehead and left.  As
I turned Jenny was at the doorway, a moment of shock ran through me as I
ran back in my head if I'd done anything inappropriate.  She smiled at me,
"That was sweet of you," she said and she kissed my cheek.

   We returned to the lounge and filling our wine glasses we 'got to know'
each other.  She quizzed me about my status and made it clear that she was
available.  It was difficult for a single mother with three toddlers to
meet anyone and when she did they were usually frightened off by the
prospects of being lumbered with someone else's kids.  I could see her eyes
lighting up as I convinced her how much I liked kids.

   We were soon locking lips and groping feverishly.  I presumed it had
been some time since she'd rode the baloney pony.  She wasted no time in
getting my dick out of my pants and after spending a few minutes sucking
out the pre-cum she mounted me, sliding down my pole with relish.

   "Ohhh that feels soooooooooooo good," she said as she slowly rode me. 
"It's been sooooo long," she gasped.  "Please don't come inside me," she
gasped in between moans and muffled screams, "I can't get pregnant," again
she pleaded.  I rallied all my strength and every technique I knew to hold
back until she finally exploded in orgasmic heaven.  I could feel her juice
pouring from her as she came.  My eyes closed, fists and toes clenched,
thinking about football I held on until her orgasm subsided.  As soon as
she came back down to earth she pulled off me and dropped her head to sink
my rod to the back of her throat.  I felt her tongue lapping the underside
of my shaft I exploded down her throat.  The first blast caused a little
gag from her before she got the beat and start sucking and swallowing like
her life depended on it.  My balls empty and my dick shrinking, she sat up
besides me.  "Thanks, that was awesome," she said kissing my cheek.  "Thank
YOU, it was indeed awesome!" I replied.  We finished our wine, chatted some
more until it was time to leave.  "Will I see you again?" she asked. 
"That'd be nice," I replied.

   Over the following weeks I spent most evenings there helping with the
kids and servicing their mom.  She confided in me how much she enjoyed
sucking cock.  She thought she might have 'penis envy' as she'd always been
fascinated by cocks and the sight and feel of ejaculation.  She reckoned
she could feel a man's orgasm in her mouth.  She liked to talk and she
liked to talk dirty.  A month or so later it seemed natural to move in
together as one apartment had become redundant.  Our apartments were
identical but as mine was paid for by the company, she moved in with me. 
Emma slept in a cot in our room whilst Lisa and Tommy slept in a double bed
in the spare room.

   It wasn't long before one or the other toddler ended up in bed with us.
She tried to keep them in their own beds but when they're crying in the
middle of the night and your tired, sometimes it's just too easy to slide
them in bed with us.  That gave me many opportunities to explore the inside
of Emma's nappy.  She soon settled down when I started stroking her soft
puffy mound.  I could just get the tip of my finger inside her.  I loved it
when my invading finger was treated to a bath of baby wee.  Feeling the hot
water squirt from her little hole was awesome.  I yearned to get my mouth
down there.

   One night when Tommy was in bed with us I became aware of something
moving.  I was laying with my back to Tommy, he in the middle with his back
to Jenny.  I reached behind to feel for what was moving and caught Jenny's
hand on Tommy's dick.  "What are you doing?" I asked.  "It soothes him when
he's restless," she replied.  Next morning I woke up to find them both
asleep, Jenny with her hand still on Tommy's dick.  Tommy like all young
men at that time of day had a little boner, his little pencil dick standing
up a good two inches.  Jenny opened her eyes and saw me looking at her hand
on his dick.  "Look what you've done, you've got him all excited!" I said
smiling at her.  "You'll have to finish him off now you've got him hard," I
suggested.  She giggled and playfully wanked his little rod before slapping
me and getting up to go to the loo.  Watching her fondling her son had me
as hard as a rock so I followed her into the bathroom and fucked her
standing against the sink.

   Whilst Jenny was meeting my every need in the bedroom and I was still
enjoying exploring with her, our sexual preferences and turn-ons, I still
had lustful thoughts for her kids.  It was a combination of lust and
curiosity.  Living with them brought endless opportunities for a site of
little Lisa's panties stretched across her puffy little mound and the
occasional view of the naked slit as she chased Tommy in and out of the
bathroom.  Like all six years olds she was curious and I did my best to
give her plenty to be curious about.  I would leave the toilet door open
while taking a leak.  I would walk into the bathroom whilst she was taking
a leak.  I would leave the bedroom door open when fucking her mom in the
hope that she would watch us.

   It wasn't long before my first success.  Her mom was quite audible
during sex, and one morning I noticed a little head poking round the door.
I was laying on the bed with Jenny on top riding me.  Lisa was peeking
round the door.  I pulled the sheets back so that she would be able to see
her mother's arse and my dick sliding in and out of her hole.  I pulled my
head to one side to get a better view of her and she pulled back worried in
case I saw her.  A few seconds later her little head reappeared and with a
broad grin.  I waved to her, letting her know I knew she was watching at
that I approved.  Her head came further round and she returned my smile. 
Feeling emboldened, she stood in the doorway, wearing her nightie,
clutching her teddy with a pensive finger in her mouth.  Her mom, oblivious
to her presence, was fucking my rod like her life depended on it.  Jenny
was still not on the pill and we'd developed a routine whereby I'd hang on
until she'd cum (if I could).  It wasn't difficult to tell when her orgasm
had subsided and at that point I'd close my eyes and pump her until I felt
the sap rising.  I would then apply pressure to raise her butt and she
would quickly swing round and swallow my rod taking my load down her
throat. Watching Lisa watching us was a major turn on for me and it took
all my efforts to hang on until her mom had finished.  The thought of Lisa
watching her mother swallow my dick was too much.  Jenny must have been mid
orgasm but I couldn't keep it back any longer.  I lifted her butt and
orgasm or no orgasm she knew what was coming and she didn't want to get
pregnant.  She reluctantly lifted off and turning round she dropped down
onto my rod.  As her mother turned, Lisa quickly ducked out of site
returning seconds later to peek round the door to see her mother hungrily
swallowing my meat whilst I finger fucked her rear.  With my load emptied
down Jenny's throat she slid up alongside me for a hug and a kiss.  "Sorry,
I was a bit quick there, I couldn't hang on any longer," I said kissing her
forehead.  "You were brilliant, I don't know how you do it, I'll start
taking the pill after my next period," she replied.  Lisa was still peeking
round the door now seeing her mom being loved.  That was exactly what I
wanted to achieve, she was being taught that sex is desirable and is
rewarded with love.

   The next occasion I had with Lisa was when her mother had taken the
trash downstairs.  Lisa was rubbing her little couchy like kids do when
they want to go to the toilet and are too busy playing to go.  At a point
in time she had to go and made her way to the bathroom.  I jumped up and
made my way following her.  We met at the door.  "I need to pee!" I said
hopping on and off each toe.  "I need to pee quickly!" she replied with her
hand on her crotch holding back the flow.  "OK, you go quickly," I replied
as we entered the bathroom together.  She quickly dropped her panties and
sat on the seat exposing the soft white skin and puffy slit to my gaze. 
Her head down she focused on her pussy like she needed to watch it to make
it start.  I stood in front of her and got my dick out holding it as though
I was holding back the flow.  Suddenly the splatter of little girl urine
started splashing awkwardly from her slit before turning into a steady
stream of amber nectar.  She looked up to the sight of my meat inches from
her face.  "Quickly!  I can't wait!" I said as I pumped my dick in her
face. She didn't know whether to concentrate on the sight of my meat or the
job in hand of evacuating her bladder.  "Pee here!" she said as she opened
her legs widely exposing a gap into the bowl beneath.  I pointed my
hardening rod at the gap and directed the flow of piss between her legs to
mix with hers.  Her flow now finished her attention was fixed on watching
the event before her.  I wanted so much to raise the flow slightly to piss
on her sex and then in her face and shove my meat into her little pink
mouth but resisted the temptation.  Piss over, I wanked the last drops from
my dick giving her as much entertainment as she'd given me.  "Phew, that
was close!" I said as I trousered my snake.  She smiled looking a little
confused but sure that all had been done for the right reasons.

   The next occasion was one evening in front of the television.  I was sat
on the sofa with Jenny sitting on the floor between my legs.  Of course one
thing led to another and it wasn't long before Jenny was kneeling between
my legs with her head bobbing up and down on my dick.  I heard a noise
behind me and it was Lisa peeking her head round the corner.  We must have
woken her and she'd come to investigate.  Like before, she ducked back when
she saw that I'd seen her and once again her little head returned seconds
later.  From where she was stood she could see her mom between my legs but
couldn't see what she was doing.  I smiled at her and waved for her to come
forward.  She was in her nightie with little teddy bears on it and she was
carrying her dolly.  She skipped over to us and stood silently at the side
of the sofa right next to us Her mom's was head down and concentrating on
the work at hand, and she didn't notice Lisa stood there with a front row
view.  I put my arm around Lisa to cuddle her and reassure her that it was
OK for her to watch.  I smiled at her and she smiled back.  I slid my hand
down her back and cupped the soft, small globes of her arse.  The texture
of her soft, smooth little girl bum and the heat of her little girl sex as
her mom sucked my meat was too much for me.  I wanted it to last forever
but I couldn't hold back.  Jenny jerked back as the first load took her by
surprise hitting the back of her throat.  The shock opened her eyes and
pushed her head back to the sight of her little girl watching her.  As the
second rope was moving up the shaft she pulled off my dick, "Lisa what are
you doing out of bed?" she asked, concerned that her daughter was seeing
things she shouldn't see.  By the time she had gotten the word 'bed' out
the next rope shot out hitting her on the cheek and running down her chin.
She jumped up and grabbing Lisa by the arm she led her away.  She coughed
and spluttered as she went as she choked on the first rope of sponk choking
in her throat whilst trying to wipe the second off her face.  My dick
continued to bubble over, content with a job well done.

   By the time, I'd cleaned myself up and returned to the lounge Jenny was
sat other sofa, her legs pulled up beneath her, chewing her finger nails
with a worried look on her face.  I sat beside her and put my arm around
her.  "How long was she there?" she asked.  "She just appeared from
nowhere," I replied.  "What did you tell her?" I asked.  "She asked me why
I was sucking your thingy so I told her it was sore and needed kissing
better," she said.  She was quiet, obviously deep in thought.  "Are you
OK?" I asked.  "No I'm not OK!  My six year old daughter wants to know why
sponk is running down my cheeks!  What could I tell her?" she cried. 
"Well, what did you tell her?" I asked.  "I told her that's what happened
when boy's thingies get better.  What else could I tell her?" she asked. 
"You could have told her the truth," I suggested.  "What do you mean?" she
asked.  "You could have told her that's what girls and boys do when they
love each other," I suggested.

   She started to cry.  "Why are you crying?" I asked her.  "I'm sorry,
it's just brought back memories," she replied.  "Memories of what?" I
asked. "I just can't talk about it," she replied.  I held her face and
smiling I looked into her eyes.  I kissed her lips tenderly.  "Please tell
me, I know you'll feel better," I told her reassuringly.  "I can't you
might not like me if I tell you," she replied.  "Jenny, I love you very
much, nothing you tell me will make me stop loving you," I said as I kissed
her again.  "Promise?" she begged.  I nodded.  "OK.  I told you my dad died
suddenly when I was 13, well we'd been having sex since I was a baby.  I
loved him so much and I loved to make him happy and the first time he asked
me to suck his dick he told me that's what girls and boys do when they love
each other," she said.  "Do you hate me?" she asked.  "Of course not, if
you and your dad loved each other and you liked to show that love by
pleasing him that's between you and him and nobody else's business," I told
her.  She hugged and kissed me.

   "How did it start?" I asked her.  "My mom was never interested in me.  I
always thought she didn't like children and was sorry she had me.  My dad
did everything for me.  Looking back it was obvious he wasn't getting
anything off my mother.  He used to bathe me; I presume it was him who'd
changed me as a baby.  My first memories are when I was 3 or 4, he would
put some cream between my legs and sit me on his dick and rub me up and
down till he came.  I knew we were doing something forbidden because he
told me I mustn't tell anybody.  He taught me how to masturbate him and I
got to like the feeling of his hot throbbing dick in my hand and watching
his face as he came.  He asked me if I'd suck his dick.  I wasn't happy
about putting the thing that was used to go to the toilet in my mouth and
it was then that he told me that's what girls and boys do when they love
each other," she sighed.  "I could barely get my mouth around it but he was
gentle with me and loving and the first few times he pulled out before he
came.  As time went by I looked forward to my bedtime and sucking his dick.
He also started licking me between my legs.  At first I thought he was just
trying to be nice, to reciprocate but I started to get into it.  I didn't
get an orgasm at that age but it still felt good," she told me.

   "Did he fuck you?" I asked.  "Yes, eventually when I was big enough.  In
the beginning he would have me sit on it with the head of his dick poking
at my hole and sometimes he'd cum just like that.  It wasn't until I was
about seven that he managed to get the tip of his dick inside me," she
explained.

   "Did it hurt?" I asked.  "Not really, I don't ever remember losing my
virginity.  I presume my hymen must have been broken or stretched over
time. When I was very young it sometimes felt a bit uncomfortable as his
dick stretched me but it also felt good," she explained.  "Did you do any
other stuff?" I asked.

   By this time my dick was raging hard and she'd noticed.  "You're getting
turned on by this aren't you," she challenged poking my rock hard dick with
her finger.  "What's turning you on?" she asked.  "I don't know, I just had
a picture in my head of your little body impaled on your dad's dick," I
told her as I pulled her on top of me.

   She unzipped my pants and pulling my dick free she pulled her panties to
one side and climbed on to me.  She was wet and slid down my pole to the
hilt in one go.

   "Tell me what turned you on," she asked as she slowly slid up and down
my length.  "The sight of your dad's big dick pushing into your tiny hole
and your dad's dick squirting into you little mouth," I told her.  She
groaned as waves of pleasure wracked her body turned on by my words.

   "Did you like Lisa watching us?" she asked.  "Yes," I told her.  "Tell
me about what you liked," she pleaded.  "I like watching her watch mom
sucking my dick and watching my sponk shoot all over mom's face," I said
tauntingly.  She screamed as my words flooded her brain.  "Tell me more,"
she begged.  "I wanted to hold her and stroke her little bottom whilst you
sucked me," I said.  "More," she begged.  "I wanted to feel her little
hands stroking my balls and I came in your mouth," I explained. 
Arghhhhhhhhhhh, she screamed as my final words blew her to orgasmic heaven.

   "Oh god that's feels sooooooo good!" she cried as the endorphins took
her brain to bliss.  Slowly she slid up and down my meat as wave after wave
wracked her body.  My crotch was soaked with her juices which flowed like a
river.  Slowly her orgasm subsided and she slumped forward.  As she got her
breath back and reflected on reality, she raised herself and looked at me.
I could see the questions on her face.

   "Don't worry, it's only fantasy," I said comforting her.  "We can't have
those kinds of fantasies.  I feel so guilty and ashamed," she said.  I held
her face in my hands and kissed her lips.  "It's just you and me and we can
fantasies about anything we like.  I like it when you get turned on.  I
like to turn you on.  I want to explore all your fantasies," I told her. 
She smiled back.

   My first real break came one evening shortly after Jenny had put the
kids to bed.  Exhausted she'd fallen asleep on the sofa.  I was watching TV
and I could hear giggling coming from the bedroom.  I snuck up and peeked
through the crack in the door.  My chin dropped when I saw Lisa astride
Tommy.  She had her back to me and her nightie was covering her arse but it
was clear what she was doing.

   "Keep still Tommy, I have to get it in," she shouted.  Tommy was
giggling as she positioned his little pencil dick at her hole.  "Push!" she
commanded as she strained to get his little willie inside her.  I quietly
crept in just as his little rod hit her hymen.  "Ouch!" she cried.  Her
pain was forgotten as shock rocked her little frame when she saw me stood
there.  Impaled on Tommy's little dick!  Her bottom lip started to quiver
and tears welled up in her eyes.  Tommy was looking at her for guidance on
what he should feel and seeing her tears well up he started to cry.

   "Shhh, shhh, don't cry you'll wake your mommy," I pleaded.  Her lip
quivered.  I stroked her cheek comforting her whilst Tommy's dick wilted
inside her little toddler hole.

   "What are you doing?" I asked.  "We were playing mommy and daddy," she
replied.  Sobbing she said, "I saw mommy sitting on your thingy and I was
trying to do it the same," she sobbed.  "I've cut myself," she said looking
at blood seeping from her hole.

   "Stay there, don't move!  I'll get a cloth quickly," I said.  I quickly
returned with a face cloth from the bathroom.  Cupping her mons with the
face cloth, I lifted her from Tommy.  There wasn't a lot of blood and I
quickly wiped it from them both.  I tucked Tommy in bed and sat Lisa on my
knee.  Sliding my hand over her little coochy I rubbed it like it was a
sore knee.

   "It's all right.  You haven't done anything bad.  I'll make it better
for you," I promised as I wallowed in the delight of the soft smooth puffy
flesh of her little girl sex.  "I've got some cream I can rub on your cut
to make it better," I told her.  "Will you tell mommy?" she asked.  "No I
won't tell mommy, it can be our secret," I told her as I softly kissed
kissing her little pink lips.

   Placing her on the bed I went to the bathroom and got the tube of cream
we had for stop infections on cuts.  Checking that mum was still sound
asleep, I returned to the bedroom.  "Lay back and open you legs," I
commanded.  "This might hurt a little at first but I'll be very gentle," I
told her.  Obediently she lay back and opened her legs offering her soft
baby slit for abuse.  I lifted her legs right up to her shoulders.

   "Hold onto your feet," I whispered.  She pulled her feet over her head
like only little girls can do.  Both her little sex holes lay before me,
her soft white cunny, pink with friction at the edges of her slit from
recent action.  Her little puckered rose just beneath, all tight and pink.
I slid a line of cream onto my middle finger and gently introduced it to
her slit.

   "It's cold," she said as she jumped in reaction to the cold cream
hitting her hot labia lips.  Gently I slid the cream along her lips slowly
massaging and working into her hole.  "I need to put the cream onto the cut
inside you, it might hurt just a little, are you going to be brave?" I
asked her.  She nodded.  I slowly probed deeper until and an inch and a
half in.

   "Ouch, that's it!" she cried biting her lip.  "Good girl!" I replied as
I withdrew my finger to load up with another line of cream.  Sliding my
finger in again, "how's that feel?" I asked.  "It's OK," she replied.

   I pushed on until about two and half inches in I reached her cervix,
just a little hump at the top of her little girl tube.  I slowly withdrew
and slowly and gently started a rhythmic finger fucking of her little hole
whilst at the same time massaging her tiny clit with my thumb.

   "How's that feel?" I asked.  "That feels nice, I think it's getting
better," she replied, as her body started to discover knew feelings.  I
pulled my finger out slowly; I could feel the suction of her tight hole
holding onto me.

   "I think it needs more cream," she complained.  "I'll just take a look,"
I replied lowering my head to get a close up view of toddler twat.  With a
thumb either side of her lips I peeled them back to reveal the coral pink
interior and shades of pink down to deep red where excitement had engorged
her lips with blood.  I could see her torn hymen.  It was white,
translucent even, a thin membrane of skin torn at one side.  I wanted to
kiss and suck it.  I breathed in to try and smell her sex but the smell of
antiseptic cream was too overpowering.  I peeled back the hood on her
little clit and rubbed it in little circles teasing it from it's hood.

   "That's the place," she said recognising the place that brought
pleasure. "Give me your finger," I commanded.  I place her finger on her
clit and rubbed it in circles as I had done with mine.  "If it gets sore
you can rub here," I told her.  She lowered her legs and brought her hand
on top of her mons her fingers searching out her clit.

   I got her some panties and slipped them on her in the hope that they
might catch any spots of blood and soak up the cream.  "That's it, you go
to sleep now and I'll put some more cream on tomorrow," I told her as I
kissed her forehead and tucked her in bed.

   My dick was rock hard, I had a sack full of sponk which need unloading.
I needed to get rid of it before I convinced myself that it would be OK to
tear a bit more hymen.  Returning to the lounge Jenny was still asleep. 
She was a little perplexed to be awoken to have her ears fucked off.  "What
brought that on?" she asked.  "You looked so sexy sleeping on the sofa, I
couldn't resist," I told her.

   I couldn't wait for the next day and my chance to administer more
medical aid to my little cherub.  I woke to the sound of cartoons, Lisa and
Tommy were up watching TV.  Jenny took Emma into the bathroom.  I went to
the lounge, picked Lisa up and sat her on my knee.

   "How's you little coochy, still sore?" I asked.  She reached down and
probed her slit with her little fingers.  "A bit," she replied.  "Let's
change those panties now and later on, when mommy's busy, I'll put some
more cream on," I told her.

   I led her to her room and kneeling in front of her I pulled her panties
down.  There was no blood but they were quite stained with cream.  I lifted
her onto the bed.  "Let's have a look," I said as I pushed her back and
raised her legs.  Peeling her lips apart I explored inside her hole.  It
was red and swollen round the cut, obviously still a bit sore.  I planted a
kiss on her sore little love hole.

   "There, I've kissed it better," I said.  "Do it again," she giggled. 
With my lips right over her hole I planted a long lingering kiss whilst
nuzzling my nose on her clit.  "That tickles," she giggled.  "Come get some
clean panties on now and I'll put some more cream on later," I told her. 
With that she skipped off to put on clean panties.

   During the afternoon we were watching TV with Lisa sat on my knee, Tommy
lying on the floor, Emma in her playpen and Jenny lay on the sofa.  Lisa
kept touching herself.  "What are you doing," I whispered in her ear. 
"It's kind of itchy sore," she whispered back.  Jenny was dozing.  "Here
let me rub it better," I said.  Pulling her to one side I slipped my hand
under her dress out of sight of her mom.  I slid my hand inside her panties
to the soft warmth of her puffy little girl mound.  I gently and silently
stroked her little pussy savouring the warmth and texture of her sweet sex.

   Gently I probed the warm dampness of her slit searching out her little
clit.  Pressing it lightly I slowly circled and massaged it occasionally
dipping down to her hole to draw up some of her juices which had started to
flow.  Her head on my chest, I cupped her little face watching her eyes
spin as she felt the tingly warmth wash through her body.  Her mouth was
slightly ajar exposing her little pink tongue.  I was just about to kiss
her lips when "Is it coffee time?" shouted Jenny from the sofa.  My hand
automatically whipped out in panic as I was brought back to reality.  She
was still facing away and hadn't seen.  "OK, I'll make it," I responded.

   I lifted Lisa to the floor and left her with Tommy whilst I made the
coffee.  I stood in the kitchen my heart pounding, my knees knocking and my
hard dick.  I lifted my finger to my nose and inhaled in the unmistakable
smell of little girl juice.  There was no mistaking the smell, it wasn't
strong but it was most definitely liquid sex.  That confirmed my hopes that
my little six year old was getting pleasure from my attention to her
private places.

   The day went by and bath time came.  I managed to get a whisper in
Lisa's ear.  "Make sure you wash the cut on your front bottom properly," I
told her.  "And when it's bed time ask you mommy if Uncle Edward can read
you a bed time story," I added.

   After her bath Lisa sat on my knee watching TV whilst Jenny put Emma to
bed.  I smelt her hair; she smelt like April flowers, sweet little girl
smell.  "You smell like a little flower," I told her.  She smiled.  I
cupped her face a kissed her lips.  "I wish I was six so I could be you
boyfriend," I told her.  "You can be my boyfriend if you like," she
responded.  "If I am your boyfriend you should give me a kiss," I
suggested. With a cheeky smile she took the finger from her mouth and
pecked me on the lips.  "That's a baby kiss, I need a girlfriend kiss," I
said taunting her.  She looked puzzled not knowing how a girlfriend was
supposed to kiss.  I cupped her face and planted my wet lips on hers. 
Slipping my tongue forward I tasted her little cherry lips.  "That was
lovely," I said smiling at her.  She smiled back.  Jenny returned and we
watched TV for a while longer until bed-time.

   "Come on kids, bed time," commanded Jenny.  "Can Uncle Edward read us a
story please mommy?" pleaded Lisa.  "Uncle Edward is busy," replied Jenny.
"It's no trouble.  I can read them a story," I interjected.

   I tucked the kids in and sat on the bed to read them a story.  Lisa
snuggled into my side.  Tommy was soon asleep.  "Would you like me to put
some more cream on your sore?" I asked her.  She reached down probing her
slit with her finger before nodding.  I lifted the sheet aside.  She pulled
up her nightie to expose her white cotton panties.  I slid her panties down
to expose her porcelain white puffy lips still pink and a little sore at
the edges.  Squeezing a line of cream on my finger I inserted it into her
slit and slid it down to her hole.  Slowly and gently I pushed forward into
her hole.  She mouthed ouch as I passed her torn hymen up to her cervix. 
Gently I finger fucked her little hole which gradually became easier and
easier as she started to produce her own slick cream.  I thumbed her little
clit at the same time giving her double pleasure.  Her eyes were half
closed a spinning in the head as the pleasure messages rose from her
crotch. I savoured the moment exploring with my minds eye what my finger
felt.  Her little body gave itself to me stretched out eager for abuse.  I
knew then that it was just a matter of time before I would be squirting my
load into one or more of her orifices.  Hearing noises from the lounge and
fearing Jenny might be wondering why we were so quiet.  I pulled my finger
out and slipped her panties back onto a disappointed little girl who
clearly wanted more, Kissing her forehead I wished her good night, leaving
her to go fuck her mother's brains out.

   The bed time story became a regular event and after about a week's
'rubbing it better' the wound was thoroughly healed and the excuse for
rubbing was wearing a bit thin.  She may have been only six years old but
she was starting to suspect that the rubbing was a bit more than an aid to
quicker recovery.  With mom always in the next room it was difficult and
risky getting up to much.

   My break came when Emma developed a cough and Jenny had to take her to
the doctors.  The best she could get was a 6pm evening appointment and I
was left in charge of getting Lisa and Tommy ready for bed.  My dick was
hard all afternoon at the prospects of bathing the toddlers and putting
them to bed.

   As soon as mom was out of the door, "Come kids it's bath time," I
commanded.  We gathered in the bathroom and I filled the tub as they
started stripping off.  Lisa helped Tommy who was soon as naked as the day
he was born.  His little one inch uncircumcised widgy dangling innocently
before him.  I lifted Tommy into the water and sat on the toilet seat to
watch Lisa undress.  She supported herself holding my knee whist she lifted
her leg to step out of her panties exposing her porcelain white body to
delight my eyes.  Her little girl nipples just slightly puffier than
Tommy's, her little girl bottom just slightly rounder than Tommy's all
hints of what was to come at puberty.

   I circled her little chest with both hands and lifted her into the tub
with her brother.  Handing her the soap, "You wash Tommy and I'll wash
you," I told her.  She started to rub the soap over Tommy's chest.  I
charged my hands with soapy water and washed her back and chest
concentrating on her tiny nipples.  Running my hand down her chest and back
I slid down to her front and back bottom giving them both a thorough
washing wriggling my digit at the entrance to both holes.  "That tickles,"
she giggled.

   Sitting back she splayed her knees open giving me better access to her
front bottom.  Soaping my hands once more I plunged under the water to
fondle her soft soapy sex hole.  Pushing my soapy finger into her hole, "Is
it still sore sweetie?" I asked.  "No, it's not sore anymore," she replied.
Her tight hole gripped my finger like a vice.  I slowly finger fucked her
savouring the texture whilst painting a picture of her love tube in my
minds eye.  I could have finger fucked that little hole for the rest of my
life but time was ticking by.

   "It's time now for you to wash Tommy's widgy," I told her.  I pulled
Tommy up onto his knees, his little todger dangling forward ready for
washing.  She rubbed soap on her hands and started washing his dick.  "You
need to peel the skin back at the top and wash inside," I explained. 
"How," she asked.  I took hold of Tommy's little stick and peeled back his
foreskin to expose his little pink head.  "Like that," I said.  She
followed my lead peeling back his foreskin and washing his helmet with her
soapy fingers.  Tommy's little one inch todger started to stiffen and
extend to it's full 2 inches.

   "He's got a stiffy," she giggled.  "What's a stiffy," I asked, of course
knowing the answer.  "That's what mom calls it when Tommy widgy goes stiff
and straight," she replied.  "Hold it in your hand and move it up and
down," I instructed showing her how to give her brother a soapy hand job.
Lisa giggled away at the entertainment, Tommy was mesmerised but loving the
attention.  That was fine for Tommy but I wanted some of what he was
getting.  I lifted Tommy out of the bath and left her in the tub whilst I
dried him, dressed him in his PJs and settled him in front of the TV
watching cartoons.

   Returning to the bathroom as quickly as I could and before she turned
into a prune, "OK sweetie, let's get you fried and dressed," I told her
lifting her from the bath and wrapping her in a towel.  Carrying her to the
bedroom, "Should I take a look at your sore and check out whether it's
healed?" I asked her.  "OK," she replied.

   Laying her on the bed I lifted and parted her legs obscenely exposing
her sex before me.  Two puffy halves as white as snow and a coral pink
interior.  I peeled back her lips to open up her little love tube to my
gaze.  The pink turned to darker shades of pink as it went deeper with a
white skinny torn hymen just past the entrance.  "It looks almost healed,"
I told her.  "Kiss it better," she commanded with a naughty giggle. 
Bending forward I planted my lips in her sex breathing in her little girl
smell, a smell of bathwater and girl juice.  Kissing lightly I let my
tongue slip forward and explore the interior of her soft, warm wet little
cunnie.  "How's that?" I asked.  "Kiss it some more," she commanded
giggling at the naughty game we were playing.  I dropped down sucking and
licking, nuzzling and gnarling, nibbling and tasting for all I was worth.
She was moaning as she pushed against my face.  My tongue struggled to push
inside her as her tight tube refused to expand to it.  My tongue muscle
could not produce the stiffness necessary to penetrate her beyond about an
inch.  Exploring the outside my tongue found her little puckered rosebud
sphincter.  Savouring a different texture she giggled hysterically.  "That
tickles, stop or I'll wet myself," she pleaded.  The more I wriggled my
tongue on her little sphincter the more she writhed and giggled until I
tasted salty fluid leaking from her hole.  She was struggling to hold back
the amber nectar and I was willing her to let go into my waiting mouth.

   She fought free and jumping from the bed ran to the bathroom to empty
her bladder.  I followed watch her sat on the throne, a yellow line leaving
her little slit to splash in the bowl beneath.  "I'm sorry sweetie.  Did I
tickle you too much?" I said.  "No.  I just needed to wee.  We can play
some more now," she replied with much enthusiasm for our little game. 
"Better get you dressed for bed before you mom gets back," I told her. 
Lifting her from the toilet seat I cupped her little bottom feeling for the
un-blotted damp piss spots around her hole.  Carrying her to her bedroom I
set her down and sat on her bed watching her dress and admiring the curves
and forms of my little lover.  Now dressed in her nightie, we joined Tommy
watching TV, my little lover snuggled into my side sucking her thumb and
she concentrated on the cartoon action.

   Jenny returned with Emma and a bunch of medicine.  She made us some
dinner and put the kids to bed before settling down with me exhausted. 
Emma could be heard coughing in the bedroom.

   "The doctor said she'll have this cough for a couple of days and to keep
her away from the other children," she said followed by a cough.  "Oh hell
I hope I haven't caught it," she sighed.  "Maybe you and the kids need to
stay away from both of us," she suggested.

   "That's probably best, we don't need both of us ill at the same time,
I'll sleep on the sofa," I suggested.  "Getting a chill sleeping on the
sofa isn't going to help.  You'll have to squeeze in with Lisa and Tommy,"
she suggested.  My dick nearly jumped out of my pants as the words left her
mouth.  Mom telling me to sleep with her kids!  How do I agree without
sounding like I'd won the lottery?

   "I'll give it a try but if I am disturbing their sleep, I'll take to the
sofa," I said.  "It'll be them that keep you awake, they wriggle all night
and poke their arms and legs in all directions, believe me I know," she
responded.  Exhausted, Jenny fell asleep on the sofa.  I had and agonising
wait for 3 hours until a respectable hour came for me to suggest bed. 
Waking her at 11pm "Bed time sweetie," I said shaking her arm.  She
sleepily trundled to her room coughing as she went.

   I slipped into the kid's room.  It was a full moon and I opened the
curtains a little to look upon my little treasures.  Lisa was lay on her
back with Tommy on his side facing out from the bed.  I normally sleep in
my boxers but I was in no mood for playing around so I stripped down to the
buff.  I stood for a while looking at the sleeping cherubs and the tent
pole standing erect in front of me dripping pre-cum like a hungry snake.  I
kissed Lisa on the forehead and stroked her cheek, "move over sweetie,
uncle Eddie is sleeping in your bed tonight," I said to her as I pushed her
to the centre of the bed.  Her eyes flickered, as she started to awake to
see me kneeling alongside her, my meat throbbing in her face.  "What's the
matter?" she asked.  "Emma and mommy are coughing so I'm sleeping in your
bed tonight," I explained as I slid in besides her.



   To be continued