Part 19
(Mg, oral, anal, cons)
After Brian soothes Jason's conscience, Nina gives him an after school visit...
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"I'm an idiot," Jason repeated.
I smiled, so was I.
He told me about the guilt over what had happened and how he had fantasized about his daughter, even going so far as to masturbate while watching her sleep, afraid he was going to cross the line. He had sent her to stay with his parents while he went on a pilgrimage to find out what was wrong with him.
"What did you discover?"
He had been lost in thought and at my words he focused on me and shrugged with a self-deprecating smile. "That I am a pervert."
I chuckled and nodded with him. "So am I."
He started to ask something, but stopped himself.
"What?" I prompted.
He took a deep breath and held it for a few seconds before releasing it noisily.
"Do you feel guilty or bad at all about what we did?"
I led him over to the couch and sat with him. I was quiet for a minute before I answered.
"No."
"No?"
I shook my head. "Why would I feel guilty? It was beautiful, every scenario, every scene, every picture."
"But what about Nina? What about her watching me have sex with..."
He trailed off so I finished, "Her mom?"
He closed his eyes and nodded; guilt plainly written on his face.
"She has seen Tatia and I together several times."
He looked at me in surprise. "She has?"
I nodded then took a chance. "She and Wendy even spied on us once, just so you know."
His jaw dropped and after a few seconds he closed it with an audible snap before saying in an almost whisper. "Wendy?"
I nodded, seeing his breathing increase in tempo.
"She saw you and...Ta...Tatia.. .having...?"
I nodded.
"When?" he asked me in a rush.
I told him about the sleep over. He nodded remembering his weekend and blushed.
He let out a breath he had been holding and said softly, "Wow."
I nodded, seeing his thoughts going crazy.
"Does it bother you that Wendy saw us?" I asked.
He thought about it for a bit before shaking his head and replying, "No, I don't think so. She wasn't upset when she came home, so I don't think it bothered her."
"They were both smiling while they watched."
He drew a ragged breath and asked, "Did they see you watching them?"
I shook my head.
"Okay," he said sounding relieved. "The girls obviously don't have a problem with anything that has happened."
"No, I don't think they do."
He stood up and paced around the room. "I have been listening to all the news and stories about how this traumatizes children, yet neither girl seems hurt by anything that has happened."
"I know, I think society has to act that way because it involves kids, even though most people don't have that much of a problem with it from what I have seen."
"So, you are saying that most of this is just hype?" He sounded incredulous.
I shrugged. " I don't know, all I know from my own experiences is that most kids enjoy it and most adults don't seem to really care unless someone else is making an issue of it. Then it seems like they have to jump on the band wagon so they don't look like the kind of person that touches children"
He said quietly, "Yeah, but what about the rapes and stuff?"
I closed my eyes, hurting for the little ones who were forced against their own wills. "That breaks my heart. I have never gone any further than the child or adult has wanted to go. If they want to stop, I stop."
I thought about how close I had come to crossing that line with Nina.
He sighed and sat down. "I would too."
"I saw how much the girls enjoyed the photo shoots, they had so much fun. Did Nina seem upset by what you guys did in the bedroom?"
He blushed and closed his eyes before shaking his head.
"I'll bet they had a wonderful time at your house that night, didn't they?"
He started at that and looked guiltily at me.
I chuckled, "From the look on your face I think you had a wonderful time as well."
He flushed an even deeper shade of red and didn't say anything.
"I am just giving you a hard time, Jason. I don't doubt that they had fun; I don't doubt that they teased you all night; I don't doubt that you touched yourself at least once."
He opened his mouth to deny it, but I forestalled him.
"Hey, I am not trying to pry into your time with the girls. If they had fun and you had fun, it was for the three of you. Don't let this world dictate what you should feel. Make up your own mind and let the guilt go, otherwise it will eat you up."
He thought about my words and nodded. "I will try to do that. It's difficult though."
I nodded in understanding. We sat together for a while in silence before he asked about the pictures, how they had come out.
I smiled. "Incredible! I haven't gone through them all yet. I have been working and working, but it takes quite a while to edit, color correct, crop and organize them all and we took a lot of sets."
That brought a smile to his face as he remembered.
"Would you like to see some of them?"
"Heck yeah!"
I chuckled at his dad speak as I got up to show him the tablet pics that I had shared with Tatia.
He was amazed at the story line and was sad when it ended after the second set.
"I've gotten the next set ready, but not uploaded it to the tablet yet," I explained.
"Have you worked on the sets with me and the girls?"
I could hear the eagerness in his voice to see them and shook my head. "Sorry, not yet. I have been loving the anticipation of getting to the last set of you and Tatia together."
He glanced at me quickly to make sure I wasn't upset and relaxed when he saw I was smiling.
"I would love to see that too."
"Soon," I chuckled.
We looked through the pictures again and when I reached the end of the set he asked. "Have you and Nina messed around at all?"
"We have a little." I downplayed it.
He nodded. "Well, I have to admit I have as well."
"You did? Was it fun?"
He nodded. "A lot. What did you guys do?"
"Well, mostly just soft touching and tickling."
"Oh."
"It's ok if you have done more. She won't tell on you."
He hesitated and said, "She jacked me off when we were in your bedroom."
I smiled. "She did the same to me at her house one morning."
He looked surprised. "Yeah?"
I chuckled, "She really seems to like playing with my dick."
He smiled back at me. "Exactly! When she came to my house she snuck into my room after Wendy went to sleep and asked if she could touch it again. It was really hard to see in there and I figured what happens in the dark, stays in the dark."
I chuckled at that and he continued.
"She didn't even wait for me to answer before she climbed up on the bed and pulled the covers down, then pulled my boxers down. She touched and fondled me like she knew what she was doing."
He looked at me and I nodded that she did.
"It didn't take me very long to cum, I can tell you that! She seemed to know I was getting close and sped up. I told her to grab my boxers because I was going to cum and I felt them on my stomach a second later as if she had them ready. I felt her wrap them around me as I started to cum, but I swear it almost felt as if it was her mouth around me as I came. It was that intense!"
I was rock hard by the end of his story and asked, "Do you think she did?"
He hesitated as he thought about it then shook his head no. "I don't think she did, but it felt incredible regardless."
"Would it bother you if she did?"
He shook his head again. "I don't think so. It kind of bothered me when I came, mainly because of the guilt."
I understood.
"If she asked to suck your dick would you let her?"
He looked at me with a shocked expression and said, "She wouldn't!"
I shrugged. "What if she did?"
He turned it back on me. "What if she asked to suck yours, would you let her?"
"Absolutely."
"Really?"
I nodded, giving him an opening. "If she really wanted to make me happy, I wouldn't stop her. When I finished, I would ask if I could make her happy."
He looked startled and blushed. "I would do the same as well."
"Mmm, I can picture her laid out in front of me, whimpering as I lick her all over, feeling her legs clamp against my face as she cums."
His eyes were huge and I saw him swallow slowly. "Yeah?"
I nodded. "Yeah."
He hesitated before blurting out, "I did!"
"You did what?"
He closed his eyes and nodded. "When we went back to the bedroom after the shower, she flopped back on your bed with her legs spread. I don't think she was doing it on purpose, I just think she was relaxing."
I did an admirable job at not laughing at his naiveté as he continued.
"I told her she was beautiful and she giggled, opening and closing her legs innocently. I moved closer and knelt by your bed near her feet and just enjoyed the view for a few minutes before I leaned over and kissed her right on her girl parts."
I chuckled at the choice of his words. It was easy to see he was new to this whole scene.
"She really liked it and she asked if I would do it again. I did, over and over."
I acted like it was the most amazing thing I had ever heard, picturing her seducing him and loving it!
"Then she came! She actually came! It was just like you were describing it. She whimpered and shook all over and then her thighs crushed my face as she lifted her butt off of the bed. It tasted so good!"
His enthusiasm was infectious and I laughed with him. "That is awesome!"
He nodded hugely. "I know!"
"I jacked off hard with my mouth on her, make no mistake!"
"I would too. You are one lucky guy!"
He nodded, pleased with himself. " I did it that night in my room as well. When she finished cumming she hugged me goodnight and went back to Wendy's room. She acted like nothing happened the next morning; can you believe it!?"
"Wow, that is incredible! I am so jealous!"
We sat there smiling like idiots and I wanted to tell him so badly about my exploits, but didn't want to ruin his journey with her, so I left it alone, at least for now.
After some time had passed, he queried. "Were you serious about being able to film us in your room if I bring Wendy over?"
I nodded. "I would be happy to. It wouldn't bother you to bring her?"
He shook his head. "It did at first, but I have thought about it for a while now. She likes you and I think you and I agree about not hurting any kids."
"I wholeheartedly agree with you. I would never push any child into doing something. If she is curious, it would be okay with you?"
"I think so. As long as if she is just curious ,you promise not to push her, like you said."
"Never."
"So, um, did you do much with her when we were in the bedroom?"
I hesitated, unsure if I should tell him everything. I took a chance and told him. "She let me take a bunch of pictures of her, she was having fun flashing me."
His eyes were huge. "She was?"
I smiled. "She was. She teased me and wiggled her butt; she pulled her panties down and asked me to take pictures. I did."
He was turned on a lot right about then.
"Can... Can I see them?"
I smiled again. "Absolutely, you just have to wait so I can separate them for you."
He sighed and nodded.
"Did anything else happen?"
"I was taking some close ups of her bare bottom and kissed her butt. She really liked it and asked for more, so I did."
He was breathing harshly in excitement now so I kept going.
"She kept trying to get me to kiss her... you know where."
"Wow," he breathed.
I nodded and revealed, "I admit I kissed her all over her bottom, but not there."
"Oh." He actually sounded disappointed!
"I bit her softly all over, but had to stop before I pushed it too far."
He sighed, trembling softly. "I wish I could have seen that."
"I will show you the pics and maybe we can enjoy them together, like we did last time?"
"Yeah, we can do that."
"Okay, then, it's a plan."
"So... When would you like us to come over?"
"I am free anytime most afternoons. Nina gets home around 2 and Tatia a few hours later."
He nodded. "Oh yeah, I remember you saying that. Okay, maybe tomorrow then. I have to go pick up Wendy from her grandparents."
"That will work."
He stood up to go and I tried to forestall him. "Hey, you know that Nina will be home soon if you wanted to wait for her."
He thought about it for a minute before shaking his head and answering, "Naw, I haven't showered yet or brushed my teeth. I wouldn't want her to be grossed out."
I laughed and clapped him on the shoulder. "Alright then, I will hopefully see you soon."
"Definitely," he said with a nod.
Closing the door behind him, I felt the last of the held tension drain away. I worked on the picture sets some more, focusing on the sets with Jason and the girls. I had some inquiries on the innocent sets I had sent out. There were a couple different agencies that liked Jason's look and wanted to know if he was available for a few different projects. The same for the girls, only theirs revolved primarily around clothing and shoes.
I sent replies and asked for prices. I would see what Jason and Tatia wanted to do about the girls. My special agents were pleased with the girls, but weren't sure about the guy in them. I sent them a couple of the shots of Jason and his daughter joined by his hard-on to let them decide. As always, I blurred the faces and distinguishable items in the shots as always, just to keep everyone safe.
Nina was about a half hour late getting home, but was all smiles when she walked in. I picked her up and hugged her tight as I carried her to the couch and sat her down before turning on the cameras and joining her.
"My teacher said he missed me yesterday!"
I smiled and asked, "Did you talk with him like we talked about?"
She giggled and nodded with big eyes. "I waited until everyone left and told him I hurt my leg. He had me sit on his desk so he could look at it."
I felt my pulse quicken at the excited tone in her voice and nodded encouragement.
"When he got up to close and lock his door, I saw his pants were poking out the front. He lifted up my skirt and asked me where it hurt."
"Did he touch you?"
She nodded. "Mmhmm, I showed him on my leg and he touched it real careful. It was nice."
"Where?" I asked. "What else did he do?"
She leaned back and touched her knee. "He rubbed it for me and I told him it was hurting up higher."
She pointed to her thigh. "He rubbed me there too until I told him it still hurt higher."
I smiled and said, "Oh, yeah?"
She giggled with a twinkle in her eye and spread her legs, showing me her bare pussy. She pointed to the perfectly sculpted hollow of her inner thigh right where it joined... I trembled as I pictured his hand there.
"What happened to your panties?"
She giggled, "He said they were in the way."
I chuckled. "Okay, love. When did he take them off?"
"Umm, not till later."
"Ahh."
"Well, I asked if he could rub it to make it feel better and he said he couldn't because he would get in trouble. I told him I wouldn't ever tell on him and he made me pinky promise. Then he said he needed some light, so he got his phone out."
I laughed at his tactics as she continued, "He was real, real, careful and rubbed it super soft."
I drew in a ragged breath and asked, "Did he rub higher?"
She gave me her mischievous grin as her eyes sparkled. I knew he had.
"I told him it still hurt and he said it would be better if I laid back on his desk and relaxed. When I laid back, he lifted my skirt up and had me spread my legs wider so he could see better. Then he rubbed me more and more and more."
"Show me."
She laid back on my couch and I moved between her legs and saw she had a distant look as she told me how he accidentally brushed her pussy a couple times while he rubbed her leg, touching herself where he had. I was so turned on just watching her hand lightly trail over her leg. It was making me crazy!
She told him it still hurt higher and she showed me that he rubbed her pussy lip very softly until she said it still hurt higher. I could hear her breathing faster as she told me that he couldn't see where because her panties were in the way, so she said he could take them off if he wanted to and he did. Then he rubbed her pussy all over she said, softly. She told him that it hurt higher and then she touched her clit and said that that was where it was hurting.
He asked her if she was sure and she said she was, so he rubbed her there for a few seconds and stopped. She asked him to keep doing it because it was helping and he did. He rubbed her to orgasm.
"He was going to stop because I lifted my bottom off the desk, but I said please so he kept going until I finished."
I watched her fingers stroke herself as told me; I could hear her voice change as she turned herself on while talking. I could feel my dick twitching and leaking precum all over the place. I knew how close I was to cumming myself.
I couldn't take it anymore and lowered my mouth onto her. She whimpered and cupped my face as I licked her sopping pussy. She didn't last long under my tongue. She shuddered hard all over and clamped her legs tight around my face . I cupped her ass as she lifted off the couch and burrowed my tongue deep inside of her, tasting her sweet innocence as she came in my mouth. She came down slowly, but I was raging hard.
I skimmed my shorts down with one hand and flipped her onto her stomach before spreading her bottom open and licking up from her pussy to her rosebud, tasting the saltiness from sitting all day and loving it.
She made little mewling sounds as I tongued her over and over. She knew what I wanted and relaxed her bottom under my tongue. When I felt she was ready I pulled her to the edge of the couch and knelt behind her, she was breathing heavy as I lined my dick up to her sweet little bottom.
"Ready, love?"
She nodded and I was thankful, because I didn't know if I would have been able to stop myself. I rubbed up and down her crack, spreading my precum all over her opening until it was nice and slick, then I pressed inside of her in a steady movement. I heard her air rush out of her in a grunt as I pushed harder. The head slipped inside the tight ring of her ass and I shuddered all over at the intense feel of her once again.
Why hadn't we done this more often? "Are you okay, love?"
She nodded again as I felt her relax more. I held myself there until I felt her relax enough that I thought I wouldn't hurt her then pushed all the way in. She gave a gurgling grunt as I filled her up. I felt my balls bump against her pussy and then began to fuck her properly. I took her little hips in my hands as I pulled almost all the way out before sliding back inside of her.
She felt much more at ease than last time and I took her like I took Tatia. I fucked my little love with a passion, hearing her breathing even out and could tell she was enjoying this more than last time.
"I love you, angel," I said huskily.
"I love you, Brian."
I pulled her to me and came in my wonderful little lover, looking down at her little ass pressed up against my groin. Amazing! I stayed inside of her until I was soft, then pulled out as I stood up.
"Stay there, love, I will grab you a towel."
She nodded, her head laying on the couch as she was still breathing hard.
I went to grab a towel and when I came back, I found her with her hands under her body. I looked between her legs and saw her rubbing herself. God, what a picture! My cum was running in a scummy trail down her ass and legs and down over her fingers, dripping onto the carpet. I knelt between her legs and cleaned her softly while I watched her.
"Here, love, try this."
I guided her finger inside the opening of her pussy and said, "Push your finger in, baby."
She hissed as she did it. One knuckle. Two knuckles. I groaned as I she continued to force her finger in.
I had her pull it out and I licked and sucked on it for a few seconds, tasting the tangy saltiness of tender torn skin. I knew she was pushing against her hymen.
"Try it again, baby."
She did, quickly lining her finger up to her opening and slipping it in to the second knuckle much easier.
"Keep going, love, you are almost there."
She did. I could hear her hissing and then her finger slid all the way in as she gasped. "Ouch!"
"You did it, love! Great job!"
I had her pull her finger out and I could see the blood on it. Nothing bad, but enough to know she tore through her maidenhead. I took her finger in my mouth and relished the taste of her virgin blood. When her finger was clean, I lifted her hips enough that I could bury my tongue inside of her, tasting the tanginess fully.
I licked her with a passion until she cried out and came once again, this time a mix of her sweet juices and the subtle taste of copper in my mouth. When she was finished cumming I lowered her to the couch. Her anus was red and swollen from fucking her and her inner thighs were red and scratched from my scruffy face.
There was no denying what had happened if anyone ever saw it. Damn, it was a beautiful sight! I let her lie there for several minutes while I cleaned her up and the floor. I gently rolled her over to her back and she had a happy peaceful smile on her face.
"Did you like that?"
She nodded.
"More than last time?"
She smiled even bigger and nodded again. I spread her legs and kissed her pussy softly. She hummed softly and when she spoke her voice was raspy. "He gave me a kiss when I told him it felt better, and that my mama always gave my owies a kiss."
I laughed, "You told him that?"
She giggled and nodded once again.
"How many times did he kiss you?"
"Only one time."
"You are very clever, my sexy little love."
I lifted her languid body to a sitting position and she flopped back on the couch. I chuckled and let her rest for a bit until she asked if I would give her more kisses. I did.
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