Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. W Mf,Mb,bf,bbf, MMbf, MM, cons, ped, exhib Characters: Rosa, my wife, age 30 Me, Rick, age 49 Jordana, a little girl, age 6 when she came to us, 9y now Louis, my son, age 12 Rodney - he lives in my pants OK, I finally did it. I don't know where it's going from here because it wasn't me that started it. I guess I'll have to explain. It started three years ago. Jordana was brought into our house by my wife. She was the child of Rosa's cousin from Nicaragua. Jordan didn't have a known father but it was believed he had been an American Marine under the command of Ollie North but that was never proven. Hell, could have been Col. Ollie himself from the rumors. Anyhow, her mom died from pneumonia and no one down there wanted the responsibility of raising her. So I pulled in some favors (I'm a retired CIA agent) and we imported the child to our home in Massachusetts. Jordana was very thin, probably malnourished. Her little body looked frail; her legs reminded me of pencils. Her demeanor was totally subdued except at the dinner table. The child started out slowly but within a month was putting down food like a lumberjack. She couldn't get enough I was afraid she would become a butter ball but that never happened. She remained thin but no longer emaciated. The one thing that was the most obvious was that she became attached to me. Within days of her arrival, anytime I was near her, there she was. Sitting in my lap with her arm around my neck became the norm. She would look up at me, right into my eyes, and stare. At night, I had to be the one to bathe her, to dress her for bed, and to lay next to her until she slept. Her monkey-like clinging to me quickly elicited daddy type feelings in me. Each night when I lay beside her she would wrap a leg around me, pulling herself against me as if fearful that I would leave. I guess it was understandable but Rosa soon became concerned. Within a few months, she became jealous. Rosa began giving her the nightly baths, much to the chagrin of little Jordana, who was quickly learning English. As Rosa's jealousy grew, on afternoon Jordana came to me and asked, "Daddy, no love me? I you little girl now, no? Please love me." It broke my heart. I gathered her in my arms and held her, barely able to conceal the tears welling up in my eyes. I didn't' know what I was going to do to curb my wifes' jealousy. But then fate stepped in. Rosa called me from work. "Look, I've got the chance to accept a promotion that I really want." Rosa's job at LPM Financial had been demanding but now it would become even more so. Their international business in Central and South America was blossoming. With her bi-lingual abilities and her ruthlessness in business made her a natural. "I'm taking the job," she told me - instead of discussing it. "My new office is in Rio. I am moving there next week." There was never any consideration for my coming with her. I didn't know if Jordana would go or not. The child had only a Nicaraguan passport and Nico's are not well accepted in Brazil Rosa and I spent a week wondering if our marriage would hold together or not. Our son, Louis, wanted nothing to do with it. He was a total geek kid, constantly immersed in his computer, his music lessons, and his studies at Boston Latin. No way was he going to leave Boston. A couple of days before his mother was to leave, the three of us sat together in the hot tub behind our suburban home. "No, mommy. I do NOT want to leave Boston. This is where I was born, everyone I know is here, I intend to go to Harvard and be a lawyer. I am not going to abandon my plans to go to some third world country." "Brazil is NOT a third world country, Louis. It is as advanced as Boston. Rio is a fabulous city. You will love it there. I know it." "No." he said flatly. "I am a Bostonian. Bostonians live in Boston." There was no more talking to him. The discussion turned to the little girl. "So what's going to happen with Jordana?" I asked. "With your new job, there's no way you can take care of her." "I can hire a maid. Help is cheap there and I'll be making a ton of money." "So why don't we ask her what she wants to do?" Rosa agreed and we called the child to join us. Jordana dropped her little shorts, ripped off her t-shirt top and climbed into the tub, sitting on my lap. For the first time, my bare legs touched hers. The feelings I had surprised me. Rodney, that's my dick, jumped. I wrapped my arm around the near naked child and the decision was made. Jordana would stay with me. Over the next week Rosa and I fucked like we hadn't done in a dozen years. It was as if we were storing up as much sex as we could. She was an animal. Rosa's Latina body is still incredible. Barely 5 feet tall, Rosa has never weighed more than 100 pounds and that was when she was pregnant with Louis. Her jet black hair is long and straight. In a word, Rosa is exotic. Brilliant and exotic. If you've never had sex with a hot latina you just cannot understand. Oral, anal, vaginal, feet, hands, toys, lotions, vibrators, Rosa loves them all. Her orgasms come fast, hard, strong, and frequently. When she comes you can probably hear her in the next county. It's amazing that we had only had one child as much as we have fucked over the years. Now, as she lay on top of me with my hard 7" cock shoved up inside her, her bucking and doing all the work, my fantasy turned to a child named Jordana. My final orgasm in my wife was one of the best I had ever had... and Jordana was in my mind. Rosa left the city the next day, headed to a new and challenging position in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. We would not see her again until Christmas and June was just now beginning. I'd not paid a lot of direct attention to Louis for awhile. He was pretty self-sufficient. Not only as brilliant as his mother, he was also as independent. But now things were a little different. Being retired I had the time to spend with them. Louis just finished his first year at the charter school, Boston Latin Academy. Jordana was not yet in school. So now I had a 6yr old girl and a 12yr old boy on my hands 24/7. We headed to the family summer cottage on the Cape. It was on the drive down the Cape that Louis seemed to finally notice the little girl even though she had been in the house for almost 6 months. To my surprise, he spoke to her in Spanish. I didn't even know he knew the language. She lit up like a Christmas tree. With me driving and them in the back seat of our SUV, I felt a huge smile grow across my face listening to their mingled giggles. It wasn't until Jordana popped up between the front seats totally naked that I caught on to the reason for the giggles. "Daddy, Loui no take off his clothes. No fair. I want see his peepee, too." What was I to do? I pulled the car over to the sandy shoulder and twisted around in my seat and looked back at Louis. He didn't know if he was in trouble or not. I looked into his eyes. "Son, did you take off Jordana's clothes?" "No, Dad. She did. I was tickling her and she just took off her clothes. And tried to take off mine." I felt he was telling the truth. "Well, what do you want to do and what should I do" "Want me to be honest, Dad?" "Yes." "I want to take off my clothes. I want to touch her all over. Daddy, she made my dick hard. Is that bad, Daddy?" Jesus. What the hell was I going to do now? Here I am, a retired trusted government employee, one who had been entrusted with the secrets of my country, and I had two horny young children on my hands. To make it worse, Rodney liked what was going on - he liked it a lot. "Louis, I don't know what to tell you. I think we have a little vixen on our hands." "Does that mean I can... well, you know..." he paused, worrying about what he should say. "What, son?" "Does that mean I can touch her?" Apparently Jordana was trying to follow our conversation. Apparently she understood enough to say, "Oh, si. You can touches me all over. I want you to touches me. Touches me here.." She took Louis's hand and pulled it to her hairless little vagina. "I like touches here." "Louis, you do what ever you want. I'm not going to make decisions here." Louis unzipped his shorts and shrugged out of them. He yanked his white briefs to his ankles. I hadn't seen Louis naked for a couple of years before today. Now, in the car, I saw his hard little dick that really wasn't so little after all. The boy had a cock. I've seen men that didn't have as much as him. Maybe 5" long, nicely formed, cut cock, standing tall and proud as 6yr old Jordana caressed it. What excited both my son and me the most was when the naked little girl started masturbating herself. Little Jordana sat close beside her almost-brother and spread her thin legs wide, tucking her right foot up on the seat beside her. She leaned back, her eyes closed, and rubbed the flat of her hand slowly up and down the light brown slit. Her natural color looked more like a permanent terrific tan. Using her foot as a lever, she bucked up against her hand as she dug first one then two fingers inside. Up to her first knuckle, then her second. She rubbed them in a small circle, then pulled them out. She opened her eyes, looked deeply into her almost-brother's eyes, reached for his mouth and shoved her fingers in. "Mojado" she said. "Wet" Louis sucked in her fingers, moistening them. She pulled them out and replaced them inside herself. She smiled and looked at me. I could not take my eyes off the child as she began wildly rubbing. She continued humping her fingers, now three fingers totally lost inside her. Glancing between Louis and me, the child seemed to lose control. Her head pulled back, her breathing became gasps, and a guttural sound emitted from her throat. She dropped her chin to her chest. "UUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHH UUUUUUUUUNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHH" She came. Almost instantly, she lay her head in Louis's naked lap, her cheek against his cock, and she fell asleep. She slept the rest of the way to the beach. I watched Louis feeling her, her shoulders, her body, her round bottom. I know he wanted to jack off but her head lay on him. That night, after we'd opened the cottage and properly stocked the kitchen, I had to make some decisions. I had a 6yr old girl who wanted to be naked and felt up. It was a new behavior she hadn't expressed in the months she'd been with us when Rosa was there. I had realized that when I had lain in bed with her waiting for her to go to sleep that I had felt her hunching up against my leg but had not connected the dots. I guess I had been naïve. Now I understood her needs better. But what to do about it? The three of us began our nightly tradition of walking the beach. Our cottage lay about a hundred yards from the beach and the walk north toward the light house was always a joy, the waves pounding on the sand, the gulls flying overhead, the mostly deserted beach... it was idyllic. The children raced ahead, Jordana looking for shells, Louis singing to himself, me admiring both their young bodies. They had taken to not wearing clothes around the house, much to my pleasure. I'd never been interested in Louis before today, but seeing him naked had stirred new feelings. He had become a sexual being. I'd seen his developed cock and I wanted to feel it, maybe even suck it. I hadn't sucked a dick since my college days when my fraternity brothers had all sucked each other on a pretty regular basis. It was a pre-date ritual that we felt kept us from cumming in our dates too soon. Empty out the balls and you can fuck the coeds longer. I'd probably sucked off 40 or 50 guys over the years and never felt I was queer or anything. It was a pretty common thing in college fraternities. But now I'd seen my 12yr old son's hard cock. OK, I wanted to suck it. I wanted to suck it badly. So here I was, Rodney getting hard over children. A 6yr old girl and my 12yr old son. Maybe I could watch them having sex together? Jeez, what kind of pervert had I suddenly become? I'm a responsible adult. I've never even considered sex with children before and now I lusted for them. That night, as I lay in bed with Jordana, her bare leg wrapped over mine I thought about touching her. I'd never thought about it before now if was all I could do to not grab her and violate her little pussy. With what I'd seen today I didn't think she was a virgin. Her fingers had been shoved up in her, way past where a hymen would have stopped them. The child had probably been fucked. But should I fuck her? No. I wouldn't. But I would not stop Louis if he wanted it. The next day started the same - me making French toast for two ravenously hungry naked children. Louis's dick stood straight out in front of him, mine, hard as well, stood proud, and Jordana's perfect little slit our center of attention. Let me describe their respective bodies. Louis was small like his mother. At 12, he was not yet 5 feet tall. As a nerdy kid, he didn't have great muscular structure which was far outweighed by his intelligence. I knew he was more brilliant than I ever was or could be. I frequently let his decisions rule and this was one of them. His youthful hormones may have been in partial control but so were mine. We both wanted sex with Jordana. I held back, clearing the way for my son. If he wanted to fuck his almost-sister I would not stand in the way. The fact was, I wanted him to do it and I wanted to watch. I pulled the two of them to me in a good morning hug and let my hands caress each of their naked behinds. Louis immediately reacted, pulling away as I touched him. "What are you doing, Dad?" He stared at me and then began to understand. "Oh, all this turns you on, doesn't it?" I think I blushed but I nodded. He considered my reaction for a minute then smiled. He moved back into position. "It's OK, Dad. You can feel me up, too. But we all get to feel up Jordy, OK?" "Is that what you want to do, son? You want to feel up the little girl?" "More than anything, Dad. Is it OK?" "Son, I don't think you can keep from it. She likes it and wants it. I don't think we have any choice." Louis smiled and pulled the naked girl to him. She looked up at him as their lips touched. He turned to her and pulled her to him. I knew it would not be long before he fucked her. Jordy reached for his cock and took it into her cool little hand, pulling on it. Louis placed his hand on her head and gently pushed her down. Understanding what he wanted, the child knelt before him. She knelt before him, staring at his hard cock. She kissed it. She looked up at him and smiled then kissed it again, this time touching the piss hole with her tongue, trying to worm her way into it. She lifted it up and kissed his tight balls. Her tongue reached out and licked them, licked them as if she were an experienced street whore. With little notice, she took his cock into her mouth, a third of it, half of it, then all of it pressed deeply in her throat. Louis's eyes rolled back in his head. No one had ever done that for him before. Rodney couldn't stand it. He had to come out to play. I dropped my shorts to the floor and took him in hand, jacking my dick as I watched the children. A feeling of excitement intermingled with confused jealousy overcame me. I wanted her mouth on my dick, I wanted my son's dick in my mouth, I wanted to watch the children fuck. In fewer than 10 strokes, I shot one of the biggest cum loads of my life, cum landing on the little cocksucker girl's head, the naked boy's tummy, some quickly running down to his tight balls. I almost swooned, my knees buckled, my head swirled. Coming back to reality, I heard Louis begin the throes of his first climax with Jordy. He grasped her head, shoved his cock deeply in her mouth, and shot his hot young load in her. Jordy swallowed every drop of it. I hadn't noticed her hand before that moment, but as she swallowed his load her own self stimulated climax began. It caught her by surprise, she squirmed about, falling to her back with both hands pulling and pushing on her cunt. I quickly spread her legs and pushed my face between them, engulfling her entire vulva, my tongue shoving deeply in her tight hole. Jordy grabbed my head and shoved it into her, humping my mouth. Tasting her was incredible. I sucked on her little slit, I tongued her deeply. I tasted her juices as she came. I had crossed a line that could not be uncrossed. And so the summer began. I will try to add more chapters soon but cannot promise anything at this time.