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   Reflections of a Father



   By Loki925 (M+/g+, pedo, inc, orgy, dog)

   This story is a work of pure fiction and does not resemble anyone or
anything in reality, whatever that is

   It was not the first time Hank woke up with a pair of lips wrapped
around his cock.  He faked yawning as he opened his eyes.  He did not have
to focus.  He could tell by her light brown hair it was June his nine year
old daughter sucking on his cock.  He glanced to the left side of the bed
and saw May, June's fraternal twin sister still sound asleep.

   As his cock began to stiffen he heard the shower running.  Knowing it
must be Heather his ten year old daughter he was glad.  Maybe she was
keeping to the deal she had made, but he doubted it.  Heather had an
insatiable appetite for sex.  Although he had promised himself he would
never look back, as June hungrily sucked his cock he drifted back to just a
few months ago.

   It was two months after his wife died in a car wreck.  She was
broad-sided by a drunk driver.  He was told she died instantly and after
seeing what was left of the car he believed it.  The car looked like it had
been flattened by a car crusher.  His three daughters took their mom's
death very hard.

   To comfort them he let them sleep in his huge king size bed for what he
thought would only be a few nights, but a few nights turned into two months
of nights.  He thought about sending them back to their respective rooms,
but figured just a little more time and they would do it on their own. 
That never happened.

   One morning he woke up to the sounds of whispers.  He opened his eyes
and saw all three of his daughters sitting on the side of the bed looking
at him.  He smiled but strangely they did not smile back.  It was then he
realized they were not looking at him but at his crotch.

   It was also then that he realized he had a huge hard-on poking out his
pajama bottoms and reaching up toward the ceiling.  He remembered saying to
himself, 'Damn, the one night I don't wear underwear.'

   It was then he heard Heather say, "Good morning, daddy." He grabbed his
pillow intending to hide his erection but Heather said, "Don't cover it up
daddy, I'm teaching May and June about sex."

   Instead of protesting he remembered that Cindy his wife had just given
Heather, who had just turned ten year old, the birds and bees talk.  For
some strange reason he was not thinking straight.

   What he remembered was, what did the birds and bees talk have to do with
all three of his daughters staring at his cock as a live demonstration
model.

   It was then his senses returned to him as he said, "Sorry girls but you
should not be looking at my penis." He again started to cover up but again
stopped when he heard Heather say, "Why daddy?"

   To this day he could not remember why he had stopped.  But he knew there
had to be a hundred reasons; with the first reason being he liked the idea
of the girls looking at his cock.  All he remembered saying was, 'Well I
guess it will be okay,' and pulled his pajama bottoms down.

   He remembered the fixated looks of all three of his daughters as they
gazed at his now fully exposed cock and balls.  He remembered Heather
saying, "The fleshy wrinkled sack hold a man's testicles also called balls,
nuts and other names."

   "Is that where the sperm is?" he heard June ask.

   "I want to touch them, can I daddy?" he heard May ask.

   He remembered wanting to say no, but before he could object he heard
Heather say, "I'm sure daddy won't mind, do you daddy." He knew he should
have strongly stated no, and ended it right there and then before things
got out of hand; but again he didn't.  Instead he remembered saying, "Okay
but be very gentle."

   "I will daddy, I will." he heard May say.

   It was as if he was in a dream or some strange place.  He remembered
seeing how thrilled May was when she reached for his balls and put her few
months shy of nine year old hands on them.

   He remembered feeling her small fingers on his balls.  He remembered how
soft and how small her hands were.  He remembered her saying, "Wow they
feel heavy."

   "That's because daddy has not had sex in a long time." he heard Heather
say.

   "Daddy do your balls hurt?" he heard June say.

   "I'm sure they do," he heard Heather answer adding, "Teresa told me the
if men don't have sex their balls can turn blue."

   He was about to correct her when he heard May say, "We can't let daddy's
balls turn blue, we have to do something."

   At his point all he could remember was being speechless as he heard
Heather say, "We can suck his cock and let him have sex with us."

   "Yeah!  daddy I want to suck your cock." he heard May say.

   "Yeah daddy me too, and you can put your cock in my cunny too daddy."
Heather added.

   "I want it in my cunny too," he heard May say, with June adding her own
"me too".

   It was now that he finally said, "Girls, I am your father ----" But he
never finished his protest when Heather strongly stated,

   "Mom said if we what to have sex it's okay as long as we are sure about
it and take precautions, and that should include you too daddy."

   "But---" he tried to say but again was interrupted by Heather who
stated, "Don't worry daddy, we won't tell anyone.  Right May?  Right June?"

   "Yeah daddy, we won't tell anyone," the twins echoed.

   "Let's get undressed," he remembered hearing Heather say.

   That he remembered was when it all started.  He knew he should have
strongly objected but all he did was smile as the girls stripped off their
pajama tops.  Off came their pajama bottoms and then their cute little girl
panties.

   He remembered the girls smiling as he ogled their small hairless slits.
His cock twitched as he admired the virgin cunts of his three young
daughters.

   He remembered Heather wasting no time as she took his cock into her ten
year old mouth.  He remembered her sharing his cock with her two sisters as
they fondled it, licked it, and sucked on it like they had been doing it
since the day they were born.  Hank held back as long as he could, wanting
to savor this moment.

   All he could remember thinking was he had three virgins who wanted to be
fucked.  He remembered shooting his cum into their three hungry little
mouths, just as he could now feel his cum shooting into June's mouth.

   Like that first time when all of his young daughters swallowed his cum,
June now greedily gobbled every drop of it.  Of the three girls June was a
little better at cock sucking, and like all the girls she loved swallowing
cum.  As he again looked back he saw June straddle him.

   He felt her hand around his cock as she placed it between her hairless
slit and began to mount him.  Just like the first time he enjoyed the sight
of his cock slipping into his daughter's tight pussy.

   He remembered how eager each of the girls were to have a turn with him.
He remembered Heather with her legs wide open and smiling.  He remembered
as he pushed his cock into Heather's cunt for the first time, how her pussy
was already soaking wet.  He figured she must have been teaching her
sisters how to masturbate.

   He remembered every inch of his cock pushing slowly into her hairless
slit.  He remembered how worried he was as her small cunt stretched to
accept his hard cock.  He almost stopped but his lust was too far out of
control and from the trickle of blood seeping out of her over-stretched
cunt he knew his cock had already punched through her hymen.

   He remembered her pushing up to take more of his cock into her body. 
Now he could feel June pushing herself down as she began to impale herself
on his cock.  He remembered his cock as it bottomed out against Heather's
cervix, causing the girl to wince.

   He remembered June saying, "It didn't go all the way in." He tried to
answer but Heather spoke first saying, "We will have to wait a few more
years before daddy can get his big cock all the way into us."

   "How does it feel to have daddy's cock inside your cunny?" he heard May
ask.

   "When daddy popped my cherry it hurt but just a little.  Now I feel like
I have a huge pole shoved all the way up my cunny, but most of all it feels
really good." he heard Heather answer.

   As he waited for Heather's cunt to stretch he remembered May and June
starting to slowly rub their clits.  He knew then for sure that Heather
must have taught them how to masturbate.

   He remembered how cute they looked with their legs wide open as they
fingered their hairless slits, in anticipation that they too were about to
get fucked by their daddy.

   He remembered slowly fucking Heather for the first time as he looked now
at June 's swollen cunny.  June smiled as she took his cock all the way to
her cervix.  He watched June brace herself as she lifted up.  He remembered
how Heather pushed up that first time matching his first cock strokes into
her ever so tight, but no longer virgin pussy.

   He remembered how erotic his cock looked shoved up into Heather's
hairless cunt.  He enjoyed how tight her cunt was and every stroke he took
into her small body.  He remembered how Heather trembled and uttered, "OH!!
OH!!" as she had a huge orgasm.

   He remembered her silly, dizzy look.  It was almost the same one that
June now had on her face as she too reached orgasm and fell onto his chest.
He grabbed June's butt and started to move her up and down his cock as he
remembered pulling his hymen-blood red cock out of Heather's cunt.

   He remembered smiling and saying, "Your turn May." He remembered May
eagerly getting into position with her legs wide open.

   He remembered taking several minutes before her tight young cunt
stretched enough to take five inches of his eight inch cock into her nine
year old cunt.  It was without a doubt the tightest cunt he ever had his
cock in, and it was his own daughter's cunt.

   With the tip of his cock pressed against her cervix he remembered
looking into May's shocked eyes.  He looked up at her now and she had a
silly smile on her face as he pumped her up and down his cock.  He
remembered May's happy utterance, "Daddy, I like your cock inside me, can
we do this all the time?"

   He answered, "Well yes, if you don't mind sharing me with your two
sisters."

   He remembered her giggle as he started to slowly fuck her.  Now as he
moved her up and down his cock he could feel her cunt demanding his seed,
the same seed that made May in her mother's womb with her sister June. 
Back then he fucked her for a full ten minutes through several of her young
cums before he stopped and told June it was her turn.

   June's cunt was just as tight as May's and although now all of the girls
had been well fucked their cunts were still delectably tight.  As he let go
and sprayed May's cervix with his semen he heard her moaning softly, "Oh
daddy oh!"

   Finally when he was done shooting his seed into May he lifted her off
his cock and put her dazed body next to him on the bed.  As she drifted
back to sleep he again started to worry about Heather.

   After taking all three of his daughters virginity he continued to have
sex with all of them.  On week days it usually started after dinner and
lasted until bed time.  After they did their home work he let the girls
play outside.

   He wanted the girls to still have some sort of growing up time.  He at
that time had no idea his girls were way past being little girls anymore.
On Saturday and Sunday sex was almost unending with all four of them
pausing only to eat.

   While Hank did not work, everyone else living close by in the upper
middle income housing development worked five or more days a week, except
for a few retired older men.  Hank was intelligent enough to take out a ten
million dollar insurance policy on himself and five million on his late
wife.

   With the double indemnity clause and the car insurance he could afford
not to work now.  He spent most of his time at a health club.  He was in
excellent shape and a young thirty one years old.  About a month later
Heather told him that she had set up a pajama party for Nancy on the labor
day weekend.

   The girls had been having pajama parties since Heather was five years
old so he thought nothing about it.  He knew Nancy's parents were in the
process of getting a divorce.

   He knew Kevin, Nancy's dad, had a bad habit of fucking just about any
woman he could.His wife Samantha was much younger than Kevin and she had
married him the day she graduated nursing school.

   She was only nineteen at that time and Kevin was in his thirties. 
Although Samantha and Kevin tried to recruit him and his late wife to be on
their side, they both refused and remained neutral.  He also knew Samantha
was having a hard time making ends meet.

   She had a decent job as a nurse but it did not pay enough to make ends
meet.  He did not know if Kevin paid child support but even if he did it
would not be the same as having his entire pay check available to pay the
bills.

   It was three days before the labor day weekend and the pajama party.  It
was two o'clock in the afternoon and Hank had just returned home from the
health club.  He was going to pick up the girls at their school so he
parked his car in the driveway.

   He just got out of the car when he noticed Bob Duller the next door
neighbor walking toward the house.  All he knew about Bob was what he had
learned the few times they had spoken.  Bob had retired and was somewhere
past sixty five.  As Bob approached him he said, "Could we go inside and
talk?"

   When Bob said that, Hank had a strong feeling that this had something to
do with Heather.  But all he could do at that point was say, "Sure."

   He had no idea he was about to find out just how grown up his daughters
were.  The men went into the house and into the living room.  He offered
Bob a drink but he refused.  Bob spoke, "I have thought about this
conversation a hundred time and every time I think about it the words
change."

   "I know you have sex with all of your daughters.  What you most likely
do not know is that I am having sex with Heather."

   "I sort of figured out you were going to say that but how did it
happen?"

   "At first I was totally shocked that a girl her age had turned me on.  I
guess that made it easy for her to seduce me; again it was something I
thought would be impossible.  I still don't understand how she did it but
it happened and after that first time I was hooked."

   "How often do you have sex with her?"

   "Almost every day."

   "How is that possible?  Is she skipping school?"

   "No she gets out of school earlier than you know and she comes to my
house before going home."

   I guess I don't know if I should be angry or, or--- OH!  hell I don't
know what to think."

   "I understand."

   "Do you?  This is my ten year old daughter we are talking about." "She
may be ten physically, but emotionally and in every other way she is much
older."

   "I guess I can agree with that assessment."

   Hank remembered that it was Heather who started everything with him and
her sisters.  He also knew he was jealous that another man was fucking his
daughter.  He realized that even if he was having sex with his own
daughters he could not stop them from having sex with other men.

   It was what daughters were normally supposed to do.  For him it was a
little more complicated than normal.  He was uneasy about the entire
situation but he had to know why Bob was here and said,"This will take some
getting used to, but what I need to know is why are you here?"

   "The reason I am here is Heather wants to turn the sleep-over into a sex
party, or as she called it a Roman orgy."

   "No way that is going to happen."

   "She told me she already talked to both her sisters and they were very
excited.  I also told her she should speak to you first but she said I
should do it."

   "Before any sex party takes place I need to talk to all of my
daughters."

   "I understand."

   "Just who does she intend to invite to this party?"

   "She left that up to me."

   "I see, and why did she do that?"

   "Well she knows I can find the men she wants to have at the party."

   "I think you are leaving something out?"

   "Yes.  Although Heather told me about you and her sisters I was not sure
how you would respond to other men having sex with your underage daughter."

   "Other men?  Is Heather having sex with other men besides yourself?"

   "Yes.  After that first time she asked me if I knew any other men she
could have sex with.  At first I told her no, but she did not believe me.
She told me she had seen other men at my house."

   "I tried to tell her that those men would not be interested in sex with
an underage girl and she laughed.  "

   "I can see why she laughed but that does not answer my question."
"Besides myself she has had sex with four other men."

   "Four!"

   "You need not worry, she did not go to them.  All encounters happened at
my house."

   "That does not change the fact that Heather has had sex with at least
six men.  Don't you think that is a lot for a ten year old girl?"

   "That may have been true twenty years ago but things have changed. 
Girls today are much different than the girls I knew back then, even ten
year old girls."

   "You may be right but I still worry about her."

   "If she was just going up to any man and asking for sex than I would be
worried too, but she is not doing that."

   "Still that is a lot of men she's having sex with and with two men at
the same time."

   "If I was her father I would see things the same way as you but I am
not. However I have made a deal with her and she has accepted."

   "A deal?  What kind of deal could you make with a ten year old girl?"

   "It is simple.  I offered to marry her."

   "Marry her?  You must be joking."

   "No I am not.  She accepted my offer on one condition."

   "Okay.  What is the condition?"

   "She still wants to have sex with other men and I agreed to supply her
with those men."

   "Do you know how insane that sounds?"

   "Perhaps, but not that long ago men had many wives.  I see no difference
with a female having one husband and many sex partners.  Besides as Heather
grows older so will her sexual demands.  I believe this is a perfect
solution for her."

   "It may be, but I don't see it working.  I already think Heather's
appetite for sex is unquenchable."

   "Only time will tell.  But I think she will keep her agreement and as
you know in this state the legal age for marriage is sixteen with parents'
permission."

   "I still--- Hell I want her to finish college.  Even if you marry her
you are not a young guy.  What happens when you are no longer around?  "

   "You need not worry about that either.  I have plenty saved, enough to
last her a life time.  She has agreed to continue school, getting good
grades.  It is part of the agreement I made with her."

   Now he knew why Heather's grades had improved.  He had other questions
and said, "What about the other shit like prolonged illness, cancer, all
that stuff.  Won't that drain any money you have saved?"

   "No matter what happens to me there will be plenty of money left over
for her.  What I am concerned about is her taking care of me."

   "Yes that too."

   "I guess I have to trust her because she already said she can handle
it."

   "This is a lot for me to think about.  I will need some time, maybe
forever!"

   "I understand.  Perhaps I should go and let you think about it."

   "Not just yet.  I what to know about this party.  Who is she planning to
invite?"

   "Including myself and you, four other men."

   "I suppose these four others are men she has already had sex with?"

   "Yes."

   "Like I said, I am going to need time to think about this."

   "There is one more thing."

   "What?"

   "One of the men is black and Nancy wants him to pop her cherry." He
remembered not being surprised that Nancy, Heather's best friend, already
knew and wanted to have sex, but he had to ask why a black man and said, "I
have to ask ---"

   But Bob cut him off saying, "Well you should already know that although
he tries to hide it, Kevin is very prejudiced."

   "You're right, but he does hide it fairly well.  I just hope she's not
planning to tell Kevin."

   "No, Nancy has agreed not to say anything until she is of legal age."

   "Well, I will let you know."

   As Bob left, Hank already knew he was going to say yes.  Although he
hated the idea he realized it was going to happen sooner or later.  Still
he needed to talk to the girls and that night he did.  All three of them
were eager about the party and seeing Nancy getting her cherry popped.  He
did set up guide lines and the girls agreed to them.

   The night of the sleep-over arrived.  All the girls were in the living
room waiting for the men to arrive.  Heather had told him that all the
girls wanted to wait for all the men to arrive.  She also told him that
everyone was going to watch George the black man take Nancy's cherry.  Then
it was up to the girls who they wanted to fuck.  All he could do was agree.

   As each of the men arrived he noticed that there was not a man under the
age of sixty.  He remembered that he was not really into this sex party. 
He changed his mind once everyone had arrived and they went into the living
room.  All the girls were completely naked and looked like they were taking
turns licking Nancy's hairless virgin slit.

   As they all entered the room Heather said, "She's ready for you,
George."

   He remembered George smiling as he looked at Heather.  He knew by the
look he gave Heather he must have been one of the men who fucked her along
with Bob.  The idea that his ten year old daughter was fucking two men or
more at the same time still bothered him as it still did now.

   He remembered everyone taking a position facing Nancy who had her legs
wide open and waiting for George.  He watched her pull her slim legs back
giving George unobstructed access to her hairless virgin cunt.  He watched
as George positioned himself between Nancy's legs.

   He saw his cock quickly penetrate her virgin cunt.  He watched as
without any regard for the young white girl George slammed his black cock
as far as it would go into her small hairless cunt.

   He was amazed that Nancy was able to take such a hard plunge into her
virgin cunt without screaming.  He watched George take long hard strokes
into her tight cunt.  He had fucked his daughters hard, but not as hard as
George was fucking Nancy.  He was hammering his cock ruthlessly into her
small ten year old, no longer virgin tube.

   He really did not see that much of Nancy, only her white butt and her
cunt being totally reamed by George's blood red, black cock.  Although he
thought George was just about raping Nancy, he remembered Nancy's cries of,
"Fuck me George!  Fuck me hard!" The girl wanted to be fucked like this.

   He remembered being so consumed by the show he was watching he did not
see Heather already sucking a cock as Bob began to fuck her.  When he did
turn his head he saw June getting fucked.  What he remembered was a man
called Steve asking, "Want to fuck her while she sucks my cock?"

   He remembered May's giggle as she said, "Yeah daddy, fuck me."

   He remembered May starting to suck Steve's cock.  He remembered his own
cock pushing into her tight cunt but after that the rest of evening was a
haze of taking turns fucking or getting his cock sucked by one of his
daughters.  After that he fell asleep.  At some time during the night Bob
and the other men left.

   Hank decided to make the girls bacon and toaster waffles for breakfast
and ended his reflections.  Not wanting to wake May or June he eased out of
the bed.  He was about to put on his pants when he heard the door bell
ring. He gazed at the clock.  It was only 8:30 a.m.  and it was Saturday.
He wondered who would be at the door this early on a Saturday.

   He slipped into his pants and put on a shirt.  He walked out of the room
and saw Heather.  She was dressed in a pair of pink shorts and a pink top.
He could see her new very tiny tit buds barely poking against her shirt as
she said, "Daddy, can I go to Bob's for the day?"

   It was one of the rules he had set up and Heather agreed to.  She was to
ask him for permission to spend time at Bob's house.  So far she had kept
the agreement.

   "Let me see who's at the door.  Then we will talk about it."

   "I'll go with you."

   She didn't seem disappointed, nor did she think much about her answer
and said, "Okay."

   As they started down the stairs the door bell rang again.  When he
reached the door he opened it.  On the other side of the door he saw
Samantha with Nancy.  He knew Samantha was Nancy's mother and as he looked
at them he thought this could not be good.

   "Hi Hank," Samantha said, "can I come in; we need to talk."

   Although he had a foreboding feeling all he could do was say, "Sure."

   He stepped aside and said, "Let's go in the kitchen."

   "Okay." Samantha replied.

   Knowing that the house had the same lay out as the one she lived in she
started toward the kitchen.  Hank with Heather right behind him followed
them.  When they entered the kitchen Hank said, "I don't have any coffee
made yet.  Would you like some orange or grape juice."

   "Maybe later."

   "Okay have a seat."

   Samantha took a seat and Nancy took the one beside her.  Hank and
Heather sat on the other side of the table.  "First don't blame Nancy, she
didn't say a thing.  But I noticed that there was something different about
her.  When I confronted her she denied it but eventually I convinced her to
tell the truth."

   "At first I wanted to turn you in but I quickly realized your daughters
would back you up.  Then I stopped being angry.  After I cooled off I knew
that sooner or later Nancy would have sex with someone.  I just did not
expect she would be having sex at her age.  Then I remembered that I was
barely eleven when I had sex for the first time."

   "Really mom?" Nancy questioned.

   "Yes.  Now that I am back to reality so to speak and although it had
been hard for me, I now don't have a problem with what happened at the
pajama party.  My problem is convincing Nancy not to have sex with her
dad."

   Hank was at a loss for something to say and he was shocked, but Heather
quickly said, "Why?"

   "Heather, do you understand the vows of marriage?"

   "Yes.  Bob explained it all to me but he said if I wanted to have sex
with other people he knew it would be okay."

   "That Heather is an interesting agreement but not a normal marriage
agreement."

   "I know but I like the idea."

   "I can see why you would but it's not what I agreed to when I got
married.  I agreed to have sex only with my husband and he made the same
agreement, but he broke the agreement by having sex with other women."

   "Why would he do that?"

   "Maybe she didn't suck his cock," Nancy said gruffly.

   "There isn't anything we didn't do sexually including oral sex."

   "Maybe he will be different with me." Nancy stated.

   "I would like to believe he would but I doubt it." Hank could hardly
believe what was being said, but for the moment decided to remain silent
and listen.

   Heather spoke very sincerely saying, "I think your mom is right; my dad
never lied about anything.  He always said it's better to tell the truth
because you will always remember it.  If I were you I would never have sex
with someone who lies and breaks agreements."

   "I--I don't know."

   He was surprised by Heather's statement.  It was a very grown-up
attitude.  He quickly decided what to say and said, "Why not wait a little
while and think about it?"

   "Yeah!  And if you want to fool around I think Bob can find someone for
you." Heather uttered excitedly.

   "Do you think he can get George?  Although I was really sore after he
fucked me I liked it a lot, especially when he came in me."

   "George?  Is he the man who took your virginity?" Samantha asked.

   "He didn't take it mom.  I gave it to him and he is black." Nancy
harshly retorted.

   "I see, and did you do it with a black man because your dad does not
like black people?"

   "Not like, MOM!  I think he hates them."

   "Well whatever you do don't tell him, because he could cause a lot of
trouble."

   "Don't worry mom.  I won't tell him until I am much older.  Then I will
introduce him to my black boy friend."

   "Are you going to have a black boy friend just to make your father
angry? I don't think that is a good idea." "Well I may have a white one.  I
don't know yet."

   "Daddy, can I go to Bob's house now?" Heather asked.  Samantha did not
connect the name Bob before.  Now she did and asked, "Does she mean Bob
Duller?"

   "Yes." Heather quickly answered.

   "Why, that dirty old man!"

   "He's not dirty, he's very clean." Heather harshly retorted.

   "Honey, I don't think she means dirty as in needs a bath." Hank said.

   Heather shot her dad a puzzled look.  Her dad smiled, then she got it
and said "OH!"

   "Mom, can I go to Bob's house too?" Nancy asked.

   "I--I--" she tried to say.

   But Hank interrupted her saying, "He treats the girls very nice." She
wanted to immediately sarcastically say 'I'm sure he does' but Samantha
really did not know how to react or answer.  Then she heard Nancy say, "Can
I mom.  Can I?"

   She sighed and answered, "I guess it will be okay but be home by 5
o'clock, no later."

   "Oh thank you mommy, thank you."

   "Heather, I want you home at the same time."

   "Okay daddy." she gleefully answered, got up and planted a wet kiss on
his lips.  She turned to Nancy and said, "Let's go."

   Both girls giggled as they headed to the front door.  As Hank and
Samantha heard the front door open then close, Hank said, "Would you like
that coffee now?"

   "Yes thank you."

   Hank started to make the coffee.  Five minutes later it was done.  He
poured two cups and offered Samantha milk and sugar; she took both.  Hank
sat down and started to drink his coffee when the phone rang.  He got up
and answered it.

   On the other side of the line was Nancy and she wanted to talk to her
mom.  He gave the phone to her and sat down to finish his coffee.  He tried
not to listen to but it was unavoidable.  He heard Samantha say no several
times, but he had no idea what Nancy was asking for.  He guessed it had to
do with Nancy having sex with someone.

   Samantha hung up the phone, looked at him and said, "She wants me to
take her to George's house so she can have sex with him.  I told her no and
she said she was going anyway.  I told her no and to come back here.  She
said no and hung up.  Could you go with me to Bob's house so I can get my
daughter?"

   "I will but I don't think it will be necessary.  I don't think Bob will
let her stay at his house without your say so."

   "I guess I could wait ten or fifteen minutes, but if she's not back by
then I'm going to get her with or without you."

   Hank waited a few minutes then said, "You can't keep her from having sex
with whoever she wants to."

   "I can and will at least until she is older."

   "I used to feel the same way you do and in some ways I still do.  I just
have to trust that they know what they are doing."

   "Maybe you're right.  I just don't know what to do," she replied with
tears in her eyes.

   Nancy burst in the door and yelled, "I hate you!!!" She ran past her
mother and up the stairs.  Heather walked in the door and followed Nancy.

   "She's just angry.  Let her cool off before you talk to her." Hank said.


   "She's just so young.  Too young to know anything."

   Tears were now rolling down Samantha's cheeks.  Hank moved to comfort
her.  He put his arms around her and she did the same.  She cried for a few
minutes then breathed a sigh of relief.  She looked up at him and said,
"Thank you."

   "Want to tell me about it?" he said with a keen feeling that there was
something wrong beside Nancy having sex with an older man.

   She looked at him and said, "I guess I can trust you.  You see I never
knew my dad.  He ran off when I was just two years old.  My uncle was my
dad and I guess you can say I seduced him.  Sex with him was fantastic but
then he just died.  I know people die but it just seemed so unfair.  Now
Nancy wants to be involved with a much older man.  I guess I want to save
her from the same pain and loss I felt."

   "I understand, but what you are trying to do is impossible.  You cannot
save any one from experiencing the loss of a loved one."

   She smiled, "You're right.  I just never considered that.  Now I would
like to ask a favor of you?"

   "Okay I guess."

   "I want you to take me and Nancy to George's house."

   "I don't understand; you can drive there yourself."

   "I know but I would feel better if you were with me."

   He did not understand her nervousness or why she wanted him to take her
there but replied, "Okay I'll do it, but I will have to find out where he
lives and call him first."

   "Thank you very much," she smiled with a sexual twinkle in her eyes.

   Hank had seen that sort of look before.  He had seen it in his late
wife's eyes and now his young daughters were picking up the same looks. 
Where they learned it he had no idea, but he figured it was innate to every
female.

   Was she wanting to have sex with him?  He doubted it, at least not yet,
but she was definitely laying the ground work.  He made the phone calls but
was uneasy about doing it.  George not only said it was okay, he invited
him and the girls.  He also asked him to invite Bob.

   When he told Samantha about George's suggestion he was surprised she did
not object.  He knew this was going to turn into an orgy, part two.  She
had to know what was going to happen.  If she didn't she was very naive. 
Then again he could be wrong but he doubted it.

   Nancy was elated and so were May, June and Heather.  He would take Nancy
and Samantha and Bob would take May, June and Heather.  On the way to
George's house they stopped at a local diner well known for its good food.
About eleven o'clock they arrived at George's house.

   Hank was not surprised that George also lived in an affluent community.
He did not know much about the men who were at the last orgy but they all
seemed to be educated and from their expensive clothing, well off.

   When he parked the car he noticed several other cars parked close by. 
It was as he expected, this was going to be an orgy, part two.  They all
walked up to the front door.  Bob pressed the door buzzer.  Within a few
moments the door opened.

   Standing in the door way was a young very good looking black girl.  She
was dressed or semi undressed in a sheer light blue top and shorts.  He
could see her small tits barely hidden by the blue gossamer material.

   He could not see her vagina, it was hidden by a darker piece of
material. "Hi," she said, "I'm Tanya, George's niece.  Come on in."

   As everyone stepped into the house, Tanya said, "Everyone's in the
living room, just straight ahead through the kitchen." As they stepped into
the living room Hank saw all the same men whom he had just met at the first
orgy.  When he saw them he knew for sure this was going to be orgy part
two. Still he was surprised that Samantha had not figured it out yet.

   George said, "I see now where Nancy gets her good looks from.  Samantha,
you are delectably beautiful."

   Nancy shot George a twisted dirty look.  "Now now little pretty one, you
have to admit your mom is very good looking." "I guess."

   She just did not like the idea that he was paying any attention to her
mom.  She wanted all his attention.  Soon she would get it but her mom
would also fill a role, a much darker role.  Samantha actually blushed when
George complimented her.  She thought the black man was good looking but
still way too old for her daughter.

   She had no idea she was falling into a trap of her own making.  At first
she would regret what she was about to do but less than a minute later she
would feel like she was born to fulfill her new role.  "Let's go into
another room, you two gorgeous females."

   Samantha was hesitant but when Nancy excitedly said "Okay." she slowly
nodded her head.  The three of them walked out of the room leaving Bob,
Hank, Heather, May, June, and Tanya with three other men in the room.

   Hank looked toward his side as Tanya moved very close to him and brushed
up against his body.  He looked down at the almost twelve year old.  She
smiled, whispering sexually, "You are all mine."

   She took his hand and Hank actually gulped.  He had never been with a
black female.  It was not from anything else, only lack of opportunity.  He
knew his girls would be okay and let Tanya lead him out of the room.

   The second he walked out of the room Heather and her sisters giggled and
started to strip off their clothing.  In the room were Steve, Mike, and
Conner.  They were the same men the girls had met at the first orgy.  All
the men were in the same unit in Vietnam and all had done very well after
that war.

   All the men had children of their own but none of them had daughters, an
unlucky break.  However, they all had young granddaughters who the men had
seduced or were seduced by.  Their affinity for young underage girls had
always been high.

   Samantha could not understand why she had agreed.  Was George some kind
of mind bender who had forced her against her will?  Yet it did not matter
that she could see Nancy breathing fire as she stood there in her beige
panties.

   Why had she taken any of her clothing off?  The answer was simple, he
asked her.  He asked her, but it was not asking it was a command as if from
a dark skinned king, but more than a king he now looked like a god.  A god
she more than willingly wanted to obey.

   Samantha had already decided the moment she saw his jet black skin, his
piercing eyes, chiseled dark features, and his gray kinky black hair that
she wanted to fuck him.  She did not care that her own daughter was her
competition.  Nancy was a mere girl while she was a grown woman.

   Sure her tits sagged but only a little.  She peeled off her panties and
stood there naked before her new godlike man.  George had always known he
had some sort of magnetic attraction where females were concerned.  White,
black, any color of skin it did not matter.  Females were just attracted to
him.

   He married the prettiest black girl he could find.  She adored him and
gave him two sons on his way to becoming CEO of a fortune 100 company.  His
wife died due to the great killer cancer just before the boys started
college.  He wanted daughters but that was not to be.

   Still his sister provided him what he needed, Tanya.  After his wife
died he retired early.  Money seemed unimportant and he had Tanya, a young
little girl to nurture and to teach the art of sexual pleasure.

   Tanya was easily drawn in by his aura, and when his dumb sister failed
as a parent he took custody of Tanya.  Sure he helped his sister all he
could but she was a druggy destined to destruction.

   She just loved drugs more than her own life or her daughter's life. 
When she was arrested for the fifth time and sentenced to life in prison he
took Tanya away from her forever.

   Tanya was only three at the time and hardly knew she had a mother but
she knew and loved her uncle.  Now that Tanya was older she wanted her own
man, a man not her uncle.  Knowing each other very well they compared their
dreams and more than surprisingly all their dreams were almost magically
fulfilled.

   It was as if the universe had conspired to give then all they wanted. 
But knowing that reality does not always merge with dreams they had to be
sure what was given to them was real.  When Tanya saw Hank she gave her
uncle the agreed smile.  Yes he was just the man she wanted.  When she saw
her uncle's return smile it was all they both needed to weave their webs of
entanglement.

   They knew it would not be love at first but lust was a good starting
point.  If everything went well this would be the last night they would
live in the same house.  Samantha wanted him, she wanted him now, but she
would not have him the way she wanted him.  George always wanted two
females, one to have his new children and the other to fulfill his darker
side.

   When he meet Nancy part of his dream was fulfilled.  Now that he had met
her mother and she had so easily complied, he knew he could push her just a
little further.  Yes he would love both females but only one would feel his
cock up her cunt.  The other would be his dark desire queen and it would
start now.

   He called for Butch and the black Labrador pranced into the room. 
Samantha noticed the dog but thought nothing about it.  She just wondered
why he had called for the dog.  George gave Butch a hand signal and he
walked over to Samantha and took a long lick of her cunt.

   He had just bought the trained dog but he was skeptical that the dog
could actually do as advertised and promised.  Now as he watched the dog in
action all he could think was that it was worth the money as the ten
thousand dollar dog tongue was worming its way up Samantha's cunt.  It
happened so fast Samantha did not even have time to voice an objection. 
Nancy was shocked as she watched the dog worming his tongue into her
mother's pussy.

   Samantha's mind rebelled at the idea that an animal was licking her
vagina but as she put her hands down to push him away her body rippled with
pleasure.  She wanted to push him away, she wanted to scream, but the only
thing that flowed out of her mouth was, "OH MY GOD!" That was followed by a
long drawn out moan of intense pleasure.

   George was so turned on by what he was watching he could no longer
contain his erection.  He dropped his pants and let his cock loose.  Nancy
was mesmerized by what was happening to her mother.  Yet her interest was
not solely in that.

   As much as she was interested in what was happening she was more
interested in George.  She glanced over to where he was standing.  She saw
his black cock.  His dark slit seemed to wink at her saying, swallow my
cum. She had not sucked a cock yet but she licked her lips and walked over
to him.

   ------

   "What did you say," Hank asked as his voice crackled.

   "You heard me," Tanya said as she softly stroked his now exposed hard
cock.

   He could hardly speak.  He could hardly think.  He knew what she said
but it was nuts.  Take her home with him?  Hell they had just met.  His
voice chattered brokenly as he managed to say "A-re---."

   But he could not even finish as she said, "I would not have asked if it
was not okay.  It may not be love yet but it can be.  Now what shall it
be?"

   He did not need to look at her body, he already had a strong desire for
that part of her.  So he looked into her eyes and saw in them all he needed
to know.  She was right, it could turn into love and milk chocolate babies
just like she said.

   He said the only word he could say and it was, "Yes." She wrapped her
arms around him and said it first, "I love you and always will."

   He may have wanted to say it back but his mind refused the obvious; that
they had just met, and a thousand and one other dumb reasons that were
beginning to make no sense.  With a huge smile and her soft hand on his
cock she lead him to a very comfortable looking sofa.

   The sofa was warn but not as warm has her mouth now wrapped around his
cock.  She sucked his cock like she had been sucking it for years; like she
knew exactly how he liked it.  Her eyes were glued to his, revealing an act
of lust, soon to be love and he knew it.

   Tanya could not take all of his cock into her small throat, it was just
too big.  This was no different than sucking on a lollipop she thought and
sucked his cock like she had always been doing it.

   ------

   Samantha gave in and plopped ass first onto the floor.  As her butt
touched the carpet she shrieked, "OH GOD OOOO!!" As she was totally
consumed by a huge orgasm.

   Her mind was beyond focus and she did not give a crap that a dog had
made her cum.  She wanted more of whatever this animal had to give her.  As
her mind was consumed with pleasure she briefly remembered Ruff, her
uncle's dog.

   She had all but forgotten about Ruff.  She had all but forgotten how
good it felt to be fucked by an animal, how good it felt to be trapped
between two cocks, a dog cock up her cunt and her uncle's cock deep in her
gullet.  She had forgot because she did not want to remember the loss of
the first man she loved.

   -----

   A natural born leader, Heather commanded men fifty years older than she
was, and like lost sheep they bent to her will.  Steve was to have June. 
Mike would be with May.  She saved Bob and Conner for herself simply
because she had not fucked with him yet.

   Although her sisters did not have the same unquenchable appetite for sex
that she did they still enjoyed the power their small bodies had over these
much older men.  And most certainly they loved to fuck.

   Daddy gave them rules but May and June ruled Steve and Mike.  They would
giggle every time they told the men to do something and they did it.  Kiss
my butt.  Kiss my hand, even kiss my toes.  It was a silly sexual game but
it was a game the twins loved to play.

   The game always led to one last kiss and it was, Kiss my clit.  It was
now that the older men took revenge on their little demanding female
bosses. Legs spread wide, May and June were quickly consumed by the expert
manipulation of their tiny clits.

   They screamed and begged for the men to stop but it was sweet revenge
indeed.  It was the pain of excess pleasure, something the small barely
nine year olds could weather.  And every time it happened they found they
could actually take more and more of that exquisite pain of too much
pleasure.

   -----

   Gobs and gobs of cum shot into Nancy's mouth.  Being it was her first
time it was more than she could swallow.  It squirted out of the side of
her mouth and down her cheeks as she desperately swallowed as hard as she
could.

   As George's orgasm ebbed he gave the dog the command to back off and he
did.  He did not know for sure that Samantha would do it but he knew
everything about her.  After she had agreed to enter his palace his
suspicions took concrete form.  Knowing that she had found out about the
orgy it was the evidence he needed to put his plan in motion.

   If Samantha balked he would have signaled the dog to back off, but she
didn't.  Now she was lying on the floor with her legs wide open.  Her cunt
was slick with dog slobber.

   He had witnessed his first act of bestiality when he was in college
after the war.It was one of the black boys' first silly white chicks who
would spread her legs for any black guy.  He actually did not want any part
of the silly bitch.

   It was just one of those dumb 'fuck the white girl' parties.  The entire
little club, all three of them, had already been fucked a dozen time or
more.  He would have joined it but it was much more fun watching the silly
bitches take black cock after black cock in every hole they had.

   It was late and he was bored, plus there was school on Monday.  He
started to leave when one of the brothers called for his dog.  A black
Labrador pranced into the room.  "Here's a black boy for you girls," the
guy said.

   The girls looked at each other as if they were casting lots.  Then the
blond one got on her hands and knees and called, "Here boy, pussy, pussy."

   That Black Lab nailed the girl and everyone was struck silent.  George
had never seen a girl get fucked so hard and so fast.  He beckoned one of
the girls to suck his cock.  He remembered how hard he had cum and it was
even better now.  Samantha wanted to scream.

   She wanted to grab Nancy and run out of this house.  But as she looked
at her young daughter she saw her cheeks were painted with a long line of
thick semen and she was hooked.

   Still she did not want to give in that easily and strongly stated, "How
could you!"

   He just smiled at her then said, "Nancy, you have cum on your cheek. 
Samantha, take care of your daughter."

   "NO!"

   He smiled again and said, "Nancy, get your mom to lick my cum off your
face."

   Nancy looked at her mom, she looked at George.  Her mom had always been
in control but she could see it, she could see it in her mom's bluffing
looks that George was now in control.  Her mom did not always carry through
with what she said and she could see that her mom wanted to lick her
cheeks.

   She walked over to her mom and said, "Mom, lick my cheek.  His cum is
tasty, you'll see."

   Samantha caved in, her resistance was over.  All she could do was hope
he would live a lot longer than her uncle and even if he didn't it would be
okay.  She was stronger now, strong enough to face death and help Nancy
face it too.

   -------

   As Tanya licked Hank's cum off her lips she did not know if her uncle
had succeeded.  She looked up at Hank and said, "Want to see something
cool?"

   Hank shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sure."

   "Now this is between you me and my uncle, and you have to promise never
to tell anyone."

   "Okay I promise."

   He watched her walk over to the large mirror he had noticed when he
first walked into the room.  She pressed something on the side of the
mirror.  As few seconds later he could see into another room.  "They can't
see us but we can see them."

   Hank stood up.  What he was looking at could not be real.  There was
Samantha on her hands and knees and there was this big black Labrador
lapping her exposed cunt.

   "Cool," Tanya said, as the dog wrapped his paws around Samantha.

   "He's going to fuck her.  I have seen him do it before.  Just watch how
hard he fucks."

   ------

   How did he know, how could he know Samantha thought, but it did not
matter.  All that mattered was the huge dog cock now jammed all the way up
her cunt.  He started to fuck her as only an animal could, faster and
harder than any man.

   Nancy's mouth opened wide as she saw the dog fucking her mom.  She could
hardly believe that a dog could fuck a woman and she could hardly believe
that a dog was fucking her mom.  Did George want her to fuck this dog too?
She hoped not.  She only wanted him.

   She felt George's hand on her flat tits and his soft voice whispered,
"Don't worry my little white sugar baby, the dog is only for your mom, but
it sure is fun watching."

   "Yeah it is."

   -----

   Tanya pressed the mirror again and said, "Let's get in bed."

   "Did you make me watch that because you fuck dogs too?"

   "Hell no!  I'm only going to fuck with you, and of course my new
sisters, or should I say stepdaughters."

   Hank chuckled and said, "Let's go to bed."

   She ran to him and jumped into his open arms.

   The end.