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 CHAPTER FOUR

   "That was lucky," Mike said.  "If they had come any sooner, they might
have heard us."

   "Is Jessie going to tell her friends about her 'Grownup Lover'
butt-fucking her?" Suzi asked.

   "Not now.  Not until I've been on the road for at least two days.  She
doesn't give any details about where and how her 'Grownup Lover' get
together.  She just tells them what we...I mean what she and her lover do."

   "Then, she tells you what she told them, and what they said about it," I
said.  "That must be a turn-on."

   "It's really a turn-on when I eavesdrop on them talking about it when
they're having the sleepover at our house.  I have a stethoscope that I put
to the wall between our bedrooms."

   "Your wife doesn't notice?"

   "My wife has a glass of wine and a sleeping pill before going to bed.  I
can fuck her, and she doesn't remember it the next morning.  Her body
reacts, and she has orgasms, but she has no memory of it."

   "You don't fuck her when she's awake?"

   "Yeah.  She doesn't deny me sex.  Her cult demands that wives be
submissive to their husbands, even to heretics like me.  But she's stiff.
It's like fucking a corpse."

   "I hate to end the party," I said.  "But I have to finish mowing the
back yard before tomorrow or the city code enforcement folks will ticket
me."

   "Wait.  Wait," Mike begged.  "Before you go, I gotta see Suzi
deep-throat that monster."

   Suzi got down on her knees, took my cock in her hands, licked the tip,
then swallowed the whole thing.

   "Damn!" Mike exclaimed.  "That is fucking amazing."

   I grasped the back of her head, and fucked her mouth.

   "Holy shit!  Unbelievable!" Mike said.  "I'm watching it, and I still
can't believe it.  Suzi, you could be a porn star."

   I started humping her face faster.

   "You have to teach my daughter how to do that," Mike said.

   The vision of Suzi teaching Jessica how to suck my cock sent me over the
edge.  "I'm cuuummminnn!" and I came down her throat.

   "Friday is your night to have the slumber party," Mike said.  "That
should be interesting."

   The four girls took turns having their Friday slumber parties, meaning
that we hosted it about every fourth week.  Sometimes, some of the girls
had other family functions to attend, or were out of town, and only one or
two girls would show up.  Sometimes the girls might invite someone new, or
a visiting family member, and five, six or seven girls would attend.

   I put on my tee shirt and cutoff jeans.  "I have to finish the yard."

   I was yanking on the starter cord and fiddling with the choke when
Angelina arrived, wearing a too tight yellow halter top and a pair of green
shorts that looked painted on.  "Wacha doin' Mr Wiley?"

   "I'm attempting to warp the time-space continuum."

   "Huh?"

   "I'm trying to leap forward in time to the point where you're old enough
for me to date."

   "You're silly."

   "Yes I am.  Maybe you shouldn't tell anyone I said that.  Some people
might think it's weird for a grownup to flirt with a nine year old girl."

   "I'm seven," she giggled.  "It's okay.  I won't tell nobody."

   "Good.  As long as we're keeping this conversation confidential, I'll
say that I really like your titties."

   "Really?"

   "Yes.  Really.  You like showing them off.  Don't you?"

   She blushed brightly and nodded.  Her eyes widened when she noticed the
bulge in my cutoffs.

   I looked down at my bulge.  "And you know what it does to men when you
show off your tits and ass like you do."

   "Uh huh," she nodded, grinning naughtily.

   "Gwendolyn told you what she saw Friday night."

   "How'd you know?" She asked, shocked.

   "I didn't.  I just guessed that it was the girls from the slumber party
who the cops saw peeking in my bedroom window.  Mr.  Martin told me he saw
five girls run out from between the houses, and one of them was small.  I
guessed that it was Gwendolyn and that she would tell her best friend."

   "You're not going to tell on her and Brenda?"

   "Of course not.  I wouldn't want them to get in trouble with their
parents." I leaned closer to her and whispered, "I'm not a snitch.  I know
how to keep secrets.  Do you?"

   She nodded emphatically.

   "You promise not to tell anyone if I tell you a secret?"

   "I promise."

   "I like showing off as much as you do.  I like knowing that the girls
were watching us Friday night."

   "Really!?!"

   "Really.  That's why I planted the oleanders.  So they can watch without
anyone seeing them from the street or the alley."

   "That's so cool."

   "But you can't tell them.  They'll have to figure it out for
themselves."

   "Okay."

   I got the mower started and mowed the east side of the house, between
the oleanders.  "See?  Nobody can see us here," I said, loud enough to be
heard over the idling mower motor.

   She looked both ways, giggled naughtily and nodded eagerly.

   "Wanna show me your tits?"

   She pulled up the halter top without hesitation.

   "Nice.  May I feel then?"

   Again, the naughty giggling and eager nodding.

   "They feel so nice," I said, fondling one with each hand.  "May I suck
them?"

   "Uh huh," she said, nodding enthusiastically.

   She let out a little whimper moan as I sucked each hard little nipple.

   "Can I see your...thing?" she asked.

   "Certainly," I replied happily.  "But do you call it a 'thing' when
you're talking with Gwendolyn?"

   "Uh uh," she said shaking her head and grinning.

   "What do you call it?"

   "A Dick or a Cock."

   "You can talk to me the same way you talk to Gwendolyn.  I love hearing
girls talk nasty.  It makes my cock bigger and harder."

   "Really?"

   "Oh yes," I said, unzipping and pulling my cock out.  "Talk nasty to it
and see what happens."

   "Cock," she whispered.

   My cock twitched.

   She giggled.  "Pussy.  Cunt.  Fuck.  Cock.  Ass."

   I made my cock lurch every time she spoke, and her eyes went wide in
amazement.

   "Gwen said that Mrs.  Wiley took the whole thing...your whole cock in
her mouth."

   "Yes, she did, and does."

   "Wow!  How does she do it?  It's so big!"

   "Practice.  Lots and lots of practice.  She started sucking cock when
she was younger than you."

   "It doesn't hurt her when you do it...Fuck her?"

   "Oh no.  She loves it.  She loves fucking.  Having a cock pumping in and
out of her hot juicy cunt."

   She stared at my throbbing member.

   "You want to touch it?  You can play with it if you want."

   Angie took it in her hand and stroked it.  "It feels kinda weird.  Soft
on the outside and hard inside," Angie giggled.  "Gwen says that she knows
a girl who has a grownup lover."

   "Really?  an eight year old with a grownup lover?"

   "Uh uh.  I don't think so.  I think that it's one of her sister's
friends.  She won't say who?"

   "That's good.  Because the grownup could get in a shitload of trouble if
the cops found out," I said.  "I could get into a lot of trouble if they
found out what we're doing."

   "I won't tell nobody.  I promise."

   "Would you like me to lick your pussy?"

   She nodded vigorously.

   "Let's go into my darkroom."

   When we got there, I laid on my back on the floor and told her to
straddle my face.  I kissed and licked and sucked her tiny clit, and
tongue-fucked her cunt.  There was no hymen.  "You like sticking things in
your pussy.  Don't you?"

   "Uh huh," she said, nodding and blushing.

   "Does Gwendolyn stick thing's in your pussy when y'all fool around."

   Again she nodded.

   "What about boys?  Do you fool around with boys?"

   She blushed brightly, hesitated then shook her head in denial.

   "Tell me the truth, and I'll make your pussy feel better than it's ever
felt before."

   "Davy and his friends Johnny and Bubba sometimes play with me.  They
stick their fingers in.  They want to stick their dicks in, but I don't
want to get pregnant.  Momma would kill me."

   "You can't get pregnant, honey.  You're too young.  You don't have to
worry about that until you're 12 or 14."

   "Really!?!"

   I tongue fucked her little cunt while rubbing her clit until her body
quaked with a massive squealing orgasm.

   She was in a daze for a minute or more before sighing, "Wow!  That was
wild.  I ain't never felt nuthin' like that before.  Can we do it again?"

   "We'll to do it some other time.  I have to mow the fucking back yard."

   By the time I finished mowing and cleaning the mower, I was exhausted. I
showered and went to bed.  Suzi and Ellie woke me for supper, then I hit
the sack again.

   THE FOLLOWING WEEK

   I went through my usual weekday routine, get up, fix breakfast and brown
bag lunches and get Suzi off to work and Ellie off to school.  Then, do
housework, write, fix supper.  The evening routine changed.  After making
certain that Ellie had completed her homework assignments, we performed for
her and let her join in.  Suzi taught her the fine art of fellatio, I
taught cunnilingus.  Ellie loved jacking me off and making me cum.

   On Thursday, after school, Ellie and Jessie told me that the girls were
excited about the upcoming slumber party.  They said Gwendolyn would be
there too.  The older girls had adopted her as their mascot.  We planned
for me to accidentally walk in on them while Jessie was telling the girls
about her Grownup Lover tongue fucking her ass, and wanting to do it with
his cock.

   FRIDAY All the girls came to the house Friday morning, before going to
school, and dropped off their sleeping bags and nighties.  Gwendolyn hugged
me tightly, rubbing her chest against my erection.  The girls were watching
when she pulled away and turned to walk to school.  Their eyes went wide
when they saw the tent in my robe.  As they walked away, they were gathered
around her, whispering and giggling.

   Minutes passed by like hours.  I resisted the urge to jack off, and save
myself for the evening events.  I tried to take a nap, but my eyes wouldn't
close.  I tried to focus on my writing, but couldn't.  I dove into
housework, sweeping, vacuuming, doing laundry, and the time passed.  My
cock twanged to attention when I heard the giggling, gabbling gang burst
through the front door.

   Gwendolyn rushed to me and threw her arms around my waist.  I hugged her
to me and made my cock twitch.  Jessica tapped her on the shoulder, and
said, "My turn." I hugged her to me and twitched my cock.  She rubbed her
belly against it.  Her movements were obvious, eliciting giggles from the
other girls.  Brenda came next, and was even more brazen in her movements
than Jessie.  After Brenda moved away, Wanda hesitated, staring at the tent
before hugging and rubbing.  Ellie was last.  She hugged me tightly, looked
up and said, "I love you, Dad."

   "I live you, Babe."

   "You call Gwen and Jessie by their real names.  Why don't you call me by
mine?"

   "If I remember correctly, you said you preferred Ellie."

   "I changed my mind."

   "Okay.  I love you Electra."

   "Electra?" Gwendolyn said.  "That's so cool."

   I was tempted to tell them that the Electra Complex was the female
version of the Oedipus Complex, but resisted the temptation.

   Our plan for me walking in on the girls while Jessica was talking about
her grownup lover tongue fucking ass, was for them to go into the portable
building that I set up behind the garage to house the washer and dryer,
since my darkroom took up the utility area of the garage.  As Jessica was
finishing up her story, Electra would open the door to find me and Suzi
standing there.  My excuse for being there was that I had left a load of
clothes in the washing machine.

   She had already told them about the tongue fucking.  The newest update
was that he was going to try to fuck her ass the next time they had the
opportunity to be alone together.  She had to tell them again about how
wonderful to have a man tonguing your anus.

   Jessica finished her story and the girls were babbling about it when
Electra opened the door.

   ""Dad!?!  Mom!?!  How long have you been here?"

   "Long enough," I said.  "Jessica, we need to have a talk."

   Jessica deserved an Academy Award for her performance.  "Oh, God! 
Please don't tell Daddy.  It would kill him."

   "I don't know.  You know your Grownup Lover could go to prison for what
he's doing."

   "I won't tell who it is," she said, crying convincingly.

   Suzi put her arm around Jessica's shoulders, and said.  "Calm down.  You
should know by now that we're not snitches.  We didn't tell about y'all
spying on us, and you seem to be happy with what you and your Grownup Lover
are doing."

   "Thank you!  Thank you!," she said, hugging Suzi.

   "You can do away with the shy girl act when you're here," Suzi laughed.
"You get pretty raunchy when you want to."

   "You're not mad at me?"

   "No.  In fact," Suzi said.  "To be honest, it was quite a turn-on to
listen to you describe having your ass tongue-fucked by a grown man.  It
certainly made me want to feel it again soon.  Very soon."

   Everyone looked at me and giggled.

   "Okay.  I can take a hint."

   "Are you gonna do it tonight, Mr.  Wiley?" Gwendolyn asked.

   "Do what?"

   "Tongue-fuck Mrs.  Wiley's asshole," she giggled.

   The other girls gasped.

   I hesitated a long moment before sighing, "I guess we don't have any
secrets from each other around here any more.  So hell yes!"

   "Can we watch?" Jessica asked.

   "You know we can't allow that."

   "Those oleander bushes look real nice," Brenda said.

   "Thank you, Brenda," I said.  "I thought y'all would appreciate them."