TAMMY FINDS A FRIEND

And my friends love it...

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My old friends Annie and Bob were coming for a visit.  We were running buddies (and more) when I lived in San Diego.  We used to visit the town of Tijuana just over the Mexican border, where you could buy items and “favors” that you could not find in California.

We had some good old times to talk about, and I wanted to show off my new digs, and to show off the delightful little eye candy that came to swim in skimpy little suits.  I really wanted to check out Annie's reaction to my swimmers.  I had an idea of what Bob's reaction would be.  That is why I told him to bring a swimsuit with room for expansion.  An Aragon suit; lots of ball room.

When we were friends and neighbors before, we would exchange stories of our similar childhoods, and also exchange stories we found in book stores and in little booklets passed around among a certain set of people.  I also wanted to see the two kids again. 

Mary and Bobby would be eleven and twelve now.  Mary had been a cute little ten year old, kind of an older Tammy, very open and direct.  Bobby had been eleven, and on the cusp of puberty.  Both kids had gotten along very well with my boys, the age difference not seeming to matter to any of them.  Since Mary had a little tomboy in her, she got along good with all the boys.  I wondered if that would change as they all approached puberty and new hormones kicked in.

I heard the car pull up, and went out to greet my guests.  Mary jumped out of the car first and ran to hug me waving a tiny bundle in my face.  “Look at my new swim suit, Uncle Jim!”  She had picked that name up when she was much younger, because I used to tickle her and make her say “uncle” to get me to stop, so after a while I became Uncle Jim.  Any bare skin was fair game. As she became older, the game became more sexually orientated, as she would make available bare parts of her body that were usually covered by a shirt or pants or a skirt, to see how it felt to have creeping tickling fingers on that part.  I loved that game.

“Ah ha!  I am going to have a lot of new territory to explore on my Mary, I see!”  As I hugged the giggling girl, I couldn't help but notice that she had real little breasts now.  Alas!  Little Mary was growing up.

“Wow!”  I said as she let me go, and then spread the tiny slips of material up before my eyes.  “I can't wait to get you in that.  Does it cover anything up?”  I held up both hands in my tickling mode.

“Oh, no, Uncle Jim!  You won't catch me,” she laughed as she backed up, holding the tiny triangles up to her chest to taunt me.

My two boys came out and got soundly hugged by Mary in turn.  They shyly said their greetings as they were waiting for Bobby.  When he got out he tried to shake hands with me, but I insulted his young dignity by hugging him too, and then he and the boys gave each other a casual greeting and all four kids headed into the house and for the back yard.  Bobby's voice was starting to change, I noticed as they left.

Annie jumped out and gave me a big hug and a big wet smacker.  She was a petite redhead, a fun-to-be-around woman.  She was one of only a few women who attracted me, but Bob insisted on hanging around, and hanging onto her.

Bob got out.  We shook and then hugged with lots of back patting to show it was just for old times sake, but we each knew better.  We had a genuine affection for each other.  The kind you get when you have shared a woman… or a little girl.

“Get some bags, and we will drop them off on the way to the pool.  I know that is where the kids are.  I want to show it off.”

So Bob opened the trunk, and we all picked up bags to haul into the house.  It seems to be a given that when your kids get old enough to help, they learn to disappear until all the work is done.

We dropped the bags in the spare bedroom.  I had the two boys in one room for now, and Bobby would bunk in with them.  Mary got the small bedroom all to herself.  She got to sleep in Barry's bed.  Barry was young enough that he didn't care that he wasn't going to be in there too.  I wasn't sure about Tommy, and I was pretty sure little old Bobby would be raring to go in a short while, if not already.  Hormones kick in, and things start happening.

After we dropped their bags off, we proceeded on through my bedroom and out to the pool deck.  Annie and Bob oohed and aahed over the big pool and the huge back yard surrounded by the high brick wall.  I could see Bob look around and nod at the privacy I had.  I'm sure he knew why my back yard was so private.

The kids were excitedly chatting about swimming and going off the diving board.  We assured them we would go in right after lunch, but first they must get their bags in their rooms and get washed up.  They not only washed up, they got into their swimsuits to eat lunch. 

I could hardly wait to see Mary in her little bikini.  Annie came out of Mary's room saying, “She almost chickened out, but decided to risk it.” 

Annie was flushed and excited.  When Mary made her entrance, even Barry's eyes pooped out a little, and he didn't even like girls.  I got an instant boner, and I saw Bob adjust the front of his suit too.  Tommy and Bobby stared openly and open mouthed.  I think Tommy decided there might be something to this girl thing after all at that instant. 

We managed to get some lunch down in spite of the lovely little girl vision.  The suit was just right for her tanned body, brown hair and big blue eyes.  There was a lot of white showing between old tan lines, and new bikini.  I cracked the company up by calling out, “I have dibs on rubbing the sunblock on!”

Bob and I wisely let the kids go ahead of us so we could watch Mary's hip and buttock action as she walked.  Annie took over my job of cleaning up the table, and trashing all the paper plates as I needed to get the pool ready.  The invasion was about to begin.

The first girl in was Tammy.  When she saw the company, she stopped and stared.  I think it was lust at first sight between Tammy and Bobby.  Perhaps, if Janet had been the first of the sisters, she might have gotten Bobby's heart, er...  It turned out to be cock, but I am getting ahead of myself.  Suffice it to say there was an instant mutual attraction.

Every boy that came into the pool looked Mary up and down, but most were too young to get any attention back from Mary.  The only boy that might attract Mary's eye is Mandy and Sammy's brother Larry, who was thirteen, but he came by very seldom.

I caught Mary easily by diving in from the board and swimming underwater until I was past her, and then suddenly turning back.  She screeched and struggled, but I held her tight, keeping it decent for now. 

“Uncle!” she cried out.

“You can't say 'uncle.' I haven't tickled you yet.”  I noticed one of the little string tie ends to her bottom floating on the surface.  “What happens if I pull this?”  I innocently asked.

“DON”T YOU DARE!” she screeched.

The hand of the arm going around her back was on the string going down between her butt cheeks.  I let my creepy-crawly fingers follow it down into the crack.  The girl knew what I was doing, but she let my finger touch her little rosebud anus before she started laughing and saying “Uncle.”  I wondered about the front?  Would she let me explore that too?  I pulled my hand away and she immediately pulled herself closer to me.

“You giving up already?” the cheeky girl said.

“Not really.”  I started my other hand down her belly, over the smoothly rounded soft flesh that reminded me so much of touching Tammy.  I wondered if Bobby had a secret crush on his sister and Tammy caught his eye because they had similar, slightly husky figures with their light layer of baby fat. 

I got my mind back in sync with my hand… down to the material of her swimsuit.  The girl pulled her stomach in, so I could slip my fingers under easily.  No laughing or wiggling now.  This little girl wanted to have her body explored.  So I explored it for her.  Down over the top rise of her Venus mound.  Then I stopped.  This girl was ready for a man's touch, but it should not be my touch.  Her Daddy should be the first man to touch this little virgin pussy.  I made my fingers into creepy-crawly, but did not advance.  Mary looked up at me.  “Later,”  I whispered. 

Mary caught on right away.  “UNCLE!” she screeched out, and started to laugh and wiggle.  I pulled my finger out, then tickled her under her arms as I let her go to swim away.

I climbed out of the pool, and caught Tammy's eye as I went over to a lounge and sat.  Tammy disengaged herself from Bobby, and came over to plop down beside me.

“What do you want, Jim?”  Tammy asked

“You like Bobby?”

“Sure.”

“You want him to...  Um, to do what we do?”

“Uh huh.”  Tammy actually blushed!

“Take Bobby and dry off, and then show him the pool room and the side yard.  He hasn't seen those yet.  Then you can take him through the house to my bedroom.  Take a towel out of the bathroom, and you guys take off your bathing suits before you get up on my bed.”  I trusted Tammy.  She had done it a couple times now on my bed.

Tammy looked at me, then she grinned.  “Sure, Jim!”  She jumped up, and went over and beckoned to Bobby, who went with her willingly. 

Annie looked at me questioningly.  I winked and mouthed for her to watch.  The two kids got their towels and dried off, and then headed into the screened porch we used as a game room.

I got up and walked over to Annie and Bob.  “Your horny little boy is about to be taken care of by a pro.  Wait a moment, and I'll show you where you can watch.”

I saw through the screen the side yard door open and close. I figured the kids were going out, and I figured correctly, that they would not be out too long.  The door opened again as they went back in, and I saw the two kids disappear through the sliding door.  I gave them another half minute, then I led Annie and Bob into the game room, and over to the window to my bedroom, after cautioning them to keep quiet.  I peeked through the little kinky one way curtain, then motioned them to step forward and watch with their bodies close together.  I went into the kitchen, and got a big bar stool they could both half sit, half lean on.  I went back out to the pool, pausing to put up the 'game room closed' sign as I went. 

Here is what they saw and heard…

Tammy came into the room holding a towel in one hand, and a suddenly timid Bobby's hand in the other.  She dropped the towel on the bed, and then she hooked her thumbs in her swim suit bottoms.  After only a moment hesitation, she shucked her suit down and off.

“Well, come on Bobby!  You gotta' show me too!”

“Somebody might come in.”  Bobby looked fearfully at the door, then right back at Tammy's bare pussy. 

Tammy was wiping off the moisture left by her bathing suit. “There!”  She walked to the door and threw the lock.  “Your turn.”

(“Nice ass!”  Bob whispered to Annie’s giggles.)

“Um, you still got your top on.”  Bobby is stalling for time, now that push has come to shove.

“Oh, for Pete's sake!”  Tammy jerks her top off.  “Now come on!”

(Annie giggles.  “Shh!” Bob hisses.  'What is wrong with that kid,' he wondered.)

Bobby looked all around.  He could not see his parents watching because the game room was darker than the bedroom.  Slowly he peels his swimsuit down and off.  His cock is fully erect, and standing straight out, a respectable cock for his just under five foot size.  Tammy tosses him the towel, and it hangs for a moment from his erection.  The ice is broken, both kids giggle, as Bobby wipes where his bathing suit was.

(Annie and Bob look.  “Nice ass!” his mother breathes.)

Tammy reaches out to grasp his cock, and jack it a few times.  Bobby reaches a hand to her sex, and she spreads her legs for him.  He pushes her back to sit on the bed, then spreads her knees far apart as he eyes the pink flesh inside her lips.  “Wow!  I saw my sister's a few times, but never up close like this.  Wow!”  As he was poking around her pussy, Tammy laid back on the bed, and Bobby got on his knees between her spread legs and opened her lips with both thumbs to peer inside. 

“Mmmm,” Tammy moaned.

“Is that your vagina?”  Bobby poked a finger in there, and it went in all the way.  “Wow!”  He pulled the finger out, smelled it, and then poked the darker rose lump sticking out right at the top. “And that's your clitoris.”  Fresh from his Sex-Ed class, Bobby was determined to check out those diagrams he had memorized with the real thing, up close and personal.

Tammy jumped.  “Aah!  Do that.”

“That feels good?”  Bobby asked.

“Don't poke it!  Rub it.”

Bobby rubbed it for a short while, but being a boy, his attention soon wandered… to his own cock.  It wasn't getting any attention.  That wasn't fair.  “Hey Tammy, how do we do this 'fuck' stuff?”

“You gotta put it in me.”

“Oh!  You mean intercourse.”  Bobby pulled those particular intercourse illustrations up from his Sex-Ed memory bank.  Dang!  There weren't any.  There was only what some of the other guys had been talking about.  He only had a rough idea.

(“Come on Bobby,” Bob muttered under his breath.)

Tammy shifted so she was lying straight on the bed, and spread her legs.  Bobby crawled between them.  First he had it too far up the slit, and when he started thrusting, it was banging into her clitoris.  Tammy didn't mind that, but she was a conventional girl, and she liked to do things the right way, so she tried to push him down her body a ways.

('That girl is no virgin,' Annie thought.  “I wonder if Jim...”  “Shhh!”  Bob cautioned.)

Bobby thought she had changed her mind, just like his fool sister did all the time.  So he fought to stay up there where he thought he was fucking the girl.

Tammy wrapped her arms and legs around him and tried to stop his ass from moving like a run-a-way jack hammer on her.  “Bobby!  Stop!”

Finally all the pressure got to Bobby, and he stopped... “What?”

“You ain't in my hole.  Move down.”

Bobby slid down, and felt the sensitive head of his cock slide through her slit, and down past that hole where he had stuck his finger.  A light bulb went off in his brain.  'THAT hole!  Of course!'  It made perfect sense to him now.  He got everything lined up just so, and thrust it home.

(Annie had to suppress the cheer she felt coming on.  Look at her big boy!  She slid her hand into Bob's suit and started jacking the hard cock she found there.  Bob had been rubbing her large clit since Tammy dropped her swim suit.)

“AAAh!”  It felt good to Tammy.  She relaxed her tight hold on Bobby.

“AAAh!”  It felt good to Bobby too.  He started to fuck, slow at first, then it felt so good he resumed his jack hammer pace.  But now that it was surrounded by warm, moist, pulsing girl flesh, Bobby's sensory receptors got overloaded, and screamed, 'For God's sake, cum before it is too late.'  Bobby came.  It took him almost thirty seconds from start to finish. Well, to give Bobby a little credit, he was already pretty stimulated from fucking what he 'thought' was her hole, so give him another 15 seconds credit.

“Oh, crap!”  Tammy said when she felt the hot spurts up inside her.  She knew that men, and probably boys were done when that happened.

(“Oh, no,” Bob breathed under his breath.  He and Annie had been hard put to keep from calling out advice and instructions like parents at little league games.  What the hell was the kid thinking?) 

But wait!  Bobby paused only about twice as long as it had taken him to cum.  His erection never faltered.  The brief break revived him, and he restarted himself off at a more sedate, deliberate pace. 

Tammy could keep up with him this time.  She began to get the heat in her loins, sliding up into her belly, up over her chest, tingling in her breasts, hardening her nipples, a red flush appeared and heat spread from her breasts to her shoulders and neck. Tammy was aroused.

Love pheromones floated through the air into both kids sensory receptors in their brain.  Bobby lowered his head because those lips looked red and luscious like strawberries.  He had to taste them.  He kissed Tammy.  Tammy's eyes flew open in shock. Then she remembered.  She just had some kissing lessons.  She opened her lips and the tip of her tongue touched his pursed lips.

Bobby's eyes opened in shock too.  His blue eyes gazed into Tammy's brown ones, and his tongue came out to explore and see what was touching his lips.  Their tongues touched.  More pheromones got into play.  They pulled apart to look at each other with youthful lust.  They kissed again, getting the technique down pat. It felt darn good to Bobby to touch those full lips with his, to caress that small tongue with his, while down below, his penis was enjoying that most delightful feeling of her tight little sheath.  Boy, that sure beat his fingers, his pillow, Mom's panties, sis's doll, everything else he had ever rubbed that thing with.  His kiss deepened, got more passionate.

Tammy also was having some delightful feelings in that same place.  Bobby's cock was rubbing over her 'G' spot with every stroke, his shorter cock being just the right length to pull his corona over it.  Tammy had had two small orgasms already.  She was building up to the big one. 

Her more pronounced bucks and humps were bringing Bobby up to the brink of his orgasm too.  It had been almost fifteen minutes by this time; a respectable fuck an anyone's book. 

(After his son's miscue on his first short fuck, Bob had been holding his breath.  He felt a surge of fatherly pride now. His boy was going to take after the old man after all.)

One thing about boys’ and men’s orgasms, they almost always had one.  You work that thing long enough with the proper stimulation, you have your orgasm.  It worked that way for Bobby again, but since this one had a little buildup, with the kissing and Tammy being able to contribute some of her moves, and encouraging little cries, Bobby found this was a much more satisfying orgasm than his first one.  He had groaned and moaned at the end, not in pain, but in the first passion he had felt. Shooting while it was up inside of a girl made all the difference in the world; he was a real man now.  He decided he was never going to jerk off again. 

(Had Bob been able to look into Bobby's head immediately after his cum, Bob would have been shaking his head at such naivety.) 

Tammy gave a sigh at the end of hers.  She had tried, and failed to control the kid the first time, but the second time, he had done everything just right to satisfy all her urges.  The kissing had been nice too.  She was glad Jim had taught her that. 

This time Bobby's little dick decided it had had enough for a while, and went limp, and slipped out, followed by a flow of his semen.  Bobby got up, leaving Tammy to clean up the mess, like men do.  He slipped back into his bathing suit, then urged Tammy to hurry up, so he could go back out and swim.

(When Bob and Annie saw the semen oozing out of that bare little pussy, they hit a silent high five.  He and Annie had an orgasm along with their son and Tammy, and Bob used some tissues from the box on the end table to clean himself up. They decided they better clear out, so they left the game room.)

I was in water up to my shoulders with about a dozen kids hanging onto me and each other.  I shot them a questioning look, and Bob and Annie both nodded.  Bob flashed me a thumbs up. 

About that time Tammy and Bobby ran out of the game room and jumped in the pool.  No one in the pool made any comment.  I had kept them all entertained, including Mary.  She was one of the two girls right in my arms.  But when she saw her daddy, she tore herself out of the mass of kids, and swam up to the side of the pool. 

“Mommy, Daddy!  Play bounce with me!  I'll show you how, Uncle Jim showed me.”

Bob jumped in and Mary, Tammy and several of the other kids ganged up on him.  Annie jumped in too, and Bobby went up to her and the two started to cling together. 

Bob let Mary and Tammy climb up onto his shoulders and jump off.  Annie told us later that at the sight of his sister and Tammy, Bobby got another erection against her side!  Oh, to be a boy again.

And that is the way the afternoon went.  All the kids and my company had a fine time.  I was reluctant to close the pool that afternoon.

We ordered pizza in and had a very easy supper.  Then we all retired to our bedrooms to get undressed.  You heard right, undressed.  I decided my boys were old enough for a little skinny dip with members of the opposite sex.  I knew my boys, and I knew they would take it in stride.  Besides, we were going to start with the pool lights out. It was going to be dark soon.

But we all filed out with our towels around us, except Bob and I had them over our shoulders, and all the rest had them wrapped around them.  As the kids all sat down on lounges with towels still wrapped around them, Bob and I called them all “chicken.”  We got on the diving board and dove in.  Something about being in a crowd helps keep you from sprouting a boner at every pretty body you see.  Besides, both the pretty bodies were wrapped in towels.   

Annie was the next to go.  She shucked her towel after trying to persuade Mary to go first.  She was a pretty redhead, with a nicely trimmed red bush, no dye job there.  Nice shape and nice breasts, still firm after her two kids.  When she got on the diving board, Mary suddenly shed her towel and ran over to wait for Annie to dive in. 

Mary kept her back to the boys.  She was not revealing a great deal to us that she had not shown already in the bikini. Small breasts and slightly flaring hips.  She had yet to get any hair down below that could be seen in the dim light.  As soon as her mom cleared the board, Mary ran down the board and made a mighty leap out.  She came up and swam straight for her daddy, and climbed into his arms.  Bob didn't seem to mind that at all. 

Annie was trying to entice Bobby into the pool.  Finally all three boys jumped up, dropped their towels, and ran and jumped into the pool together.  Bobby swam over to his mother.  He let her take him in her arms, and was enjoying himself being so close to her naked breasts.  I looked at the couple and their children, and I quietly collected my boys, and we climbed out of the pool and got our towels.  After all, we could, and often did skinny dip many an evening.  I thought we should leave this foursome to their own devices and see what they could come up with.

And this is what they did…

“Go ahead Bobby, you can touch them.” 

Bobby was intrigued by Annie's breasts up close and personal.  He had seen them before, by taking advantage of every chance to peek in on Annie since his hormones had kicked in and he had become so dammed horny.  Now he was not only seeing that delightful pair, with the big red nipples, but did he hear right?  Did Mom say 'touch them?'  He wasn't going to take a chance on hearing wrong.  He touched them.  He clasped one in each hand, hefted them to feel the firmness and weight, lightly pinching the nipples to feel the size and texture.  Then he pulled them a little to test the resiliency.  The boy did all the touches and tweaks and tests on his mom's breasts that he had been dreaming about and spewing into his sheets about since that thing had started spitting that stuff out a few months ago.

Annie held her son to her with both arms clasped together around his lower back.  His hot penis was erect and pressing into her lower belly.  She was admiring her handsome boy’s face that had her red hair and his dad's blue eyes.  Those eyes were intent on her breasts.  Of course, all of the feeling and fondling of those small hands and the small erect cock digging into her bare stomach made her feel pretty darn good too. She leaned forward and kissed her lovely boy's forehead.

Mary was riding her dad's hip with a leg on the front of his body, and one behind.  Her right inner thigh by her knee could feel the heat and hardness of his erection pressing into it. Her left leg could feel the crease between his tight muscular buttocks as she clasped her legs to support herself.  Her open pussy was pressed on the right hipbone of her father, and by crooking an arm around his neck, she could press her breasts into the side of his chest.  Her nipples were erect, and the hard muscled side felt good rubbing against that sensitive flesh.  Her clit was erect too, and she could rub it on his side and hip with just a small contortion of her hips.

Bob was holding his daughter with his right arm around her body, with his right hand clutching her right bun and upper thigh, and his left hand clasping his right wrist.  He could feel her erect clitoris, which was large like her mother's, and right now engorged with blood because of Mary's aroused state.  She was making little motions with her hips to rub that clit against his hip.  The feel of that little body that he had been watching grow into this pubescent little beauty, was causing a raging hard on.  She was ripe and ready to be plucked.  And may I add, more than willing?

Annie's grip on her son slipped a little and he slid down a couple of inches.  Wait, wait!  This was not a bad thing.  In fact, it might have been a little bit on purpose, as now that hard little pecker was pressing into her red pubic hair at the top of her mound.  Another inch of slippage, and erect little penis met erect big clitoris.  Annie began to maneuver her son, who was almost weightless in the water, so that his little boner rubbed against and around her erect clit.  This made both Annie and Bobby happy.  Ah, but they were about to get happier.

Bobby had been so interested in Annie's tits, that he had almost forgotten that thing down there.  When it slipped in to the nest of Annie's pubic hair, it realized where it was, and like all young boys, when their pricks get anywhere close to a woman's vagina, they send an urgent message to the boy’s brain. Push!  Thrust!  Bobby began to push.  When the first push did not go anywhere, he pushed again.  He had his legs wrapped around Annie's thighs to give him some leverage, and he pushed, retreated and pushed again.  The feel of Annie's clitoris against his sensitive head and the open cleft under that clitoris that felt something like Tammy's little pussy to that cock head only served to increase Bobby's frenzy to lodge that penis head up somewhere close to the place it had started life.

Bob looked over at Annie and Bobby, and decided he needed Mary in that position.  He switched her tender little body around on his until she was centered on him, and his cock was in between her legs.  But he wanted to kiss her.  So he lifted her until they were face to face.  Mary's cunt was now spread wide on his belly and he was holding her with hands under her upper thighs, finger tips touching her perineum and the bottoms of her wide spread cunt lips.

Mary was excited by the new position, because now her daddy's hands were actually touching her right down there where her pussy started, and where she was so sensitive to the touch.  Certain and excited that she was now going to get her pussy touched, an anticipatory trill radiated up from her tummy and caused her breathing to increase.  At last she was about to find out some of those secret things she had been wondering about. 

The eager young girl had already felt her daddy's big thing a couple of times; once with her knee, and once in between her legs, right in between her legs, up by her private parts.  But then Daddy had lifted her up, and she could now look right into his blue eyes.  Oh!  Daddy wanted a kiss!  She puckered her lips...

Annie now had a bucking bronco of a boy in her arms. “Bobby! Settle down!  Take it easy.  Slow is better.”  With that, and holding him tightly in to her, she got the boy to settle down a little.  He still was trying to thrust into her, but no longer at his jackhammer rate.  Annie backed up until her butt hit the pool side.  Now she had something to lean back against.

Bobby had been feeling his climax coming on, so the last thing he wanted to do was slow down, but when he finally did, he discovered that most of the time he was fucking only air.  The times his cock would meet her clit and rub down it were great fun, but the air balls, so to speak, were ruining the effect. He slowed down and his little boner went on a seek and enter mission.  He remembered how Tammy's little pussy felt around his cock.  He wanted that again... especially from his mom. He had wanted her for a long time now.  What had Tammy said? 'Move down?' He was going to try her advice again.  But first...

Bob kissed his daughter, a nice little fatherly peck, like he had kissed his daughter for the last eleven years.  When they broke the kiss, he hoisted Mary up a little higher.  There was another place, or rather two other places he has been wanting to kiss for over a year.  Oh, he had been nuzzling her breasts for almost as long as she had been his daughter.  As a baby, he could kiss and lick those tiny pips and feel them harden.  As a toddler and small girl he could catch her shirtless, and blow raspberries on her stomach and chest, and get in a quick lick and kiss or two.  For three years, from eight to eleven, the girl had cut his contact with her bare chest almost completely off when her girlish modesty kicked in.  Now, he had a three year dry spell to make up for.  His head dove down to place his lips on her breasts and it did not come back up.

Mary laughed with shrill shrieks when her daddy's lips first closed over those sensitive little breasts.  She was afraid he might hurt her, as they were tender and sensitive now, but Daddy was gentle and tender with her.  She wrapped her arms around his neck, and held his head up to her chest.  Oh!  That felt so good! Bob heard Mary moan with her pleasure.

Bobby had his mom's breasts right in front of his face.  He was nearly as close to them as he had been as a baby.  He leaned forward to kiss them, and took one erect nipple into his mouth. He sucked it in, but got nothing out of it.  He tried the other one as Annie echoed Mary's moans of pleasure.  Bobby gave Annie's breasts a good workout with lips and tongue and hands before his attention wandered back to his prick, which was complaining about being left out.  'Down,' Bobby thought. 'Tammy said it was down.'

Annie noticed the shift in her son's attention, and she let him slide down, even though she hated to lose the contact with her clitoris.  The hard little cock was thrust in between her inner lips.  It probed down, deeper.  The head slipped into her vaginal opening.  It was thrust home immediately. 

Annie gave a gasp of passion and excitement.  After all the discussion, after all the long talks with Bob, they had made a decision.  They would let their children be introduced to sex at this visit with Jim.  After all that, she now had her son in her arms, and in her vagina.  Annie pulled her son in tight and deep.  “Oh!  That feels so good,” Annie moaned with her pleasure.

Bob was treating his young daughter to thrill after thrill as he caressed, licked, sucked and rubbed her small breasts for her first time with a man.  He was also finely attuned to Annie and Bobby's doings.  He recognized that moan of pleasure.  He knew exactly where his son's cock was.  His was just sticking out into the water.  Time to do something about that. 

Pulling his head away from Mary's chest, Bob held his daughter’s naked body tightly to him.  He lowered her body, turned and carried her to the shallow end of the pool.  When he got where the pool edge was just the right height, he turned Mary's back to the edge and sat her down.

Mary wondered why her daddy stopped giving her breasts all that loving attention, but he had let her slide down until his big cock was right under her pussy and butt again.  Mmmm, that felt good too.  Daddy walked her over to the edge and sat her down right on the edge of the pool.  She had to hang on to him tight to keep from slipping off.  But now just the end of Daddy's penis was pressing into her pussy, right on what she called her tickle bump, because of the sensation she got when she rubbed it in bed at night.

Annie was grooving on the feeling of her son's little hard-on buried to the hilt in her.  Her son was not going ape, as he usually did.  He was quite still and just pushing into her body as if to thrust all of himself back up there.  Annie was also keeping an eye on Bob and Mary, and when she saw him heading for the edge of the pool, she knew the time was near for Mary to lose her virginity.  She moved close to Bob's side in case her daughter needed her.

Bobby was just amazed at how slick it had worked to get his cock up inside Mommy.  It was so warm and nice up there, and his cock felt so good all over, that he just wanted to pull himself up as tight to her body as he could.  Besides, his mother walking over toward his Dad and Mary drew his attention to them.  What was Dad doing to Mary?

Mary was thinking that having Daddy hold her close as she sat in front of him was one of the best feelings she had for a long time with him.  She was loving the feeling the head of his penis was giving her clitoris as it set her tickle bump on fire. Just as the warmth was spreading up through her belly, Daddy let go of her hips, and held her shoulders.  What did he want?  Mom was lying down by her side, and holding her tight.  What was it?

Bob took Mary's shoulders and lowered her upper body down to the deck.  He grasped his shaft, and rubbed the head of his cock up and down her slit, smearing his precum and her slippery juice from her perineum to her clitoris.  He removed the hand on her chest holding her down to take it to his mouth for a dollop of saliva, which he rubbed over his shaft.  Now was the time.  Unlike his son, he knew right where the girl's little treasure trove was.  While he held her hips tightly, so she could not flinch or slip away, he spread her girly lips with his cock head until the tip was pushing against her hymen…

Annie saw that Bob was about ready to take Mary's cherry. Her daughter was going to need her more than her son did.  She slid Bobby back out of her vagina, and set him on his feet, telling him, “Later.”  Then she lay down by Mary, and took her daughter's upper body into her arms.  She prepared to comfort the girl.

Bobby was intrigued by the sight of his sister, supine and yielding before his father.  His dad looked like he was going to put it into her!  Could he do that?  Bobby had thought about his cock and his sister and he thought he might be too big for a little girl.  But Tammy had knocked that theory all to Hell.

His mom was lying down by Mary.  He walked around to the other side of Dad to watch. Bobby watched his dad rub his fat purple head around in that little slit, spit on his cock, and nestle it into her lips.

Bob thrust, shoving his cock right up into Mary.

Mary felt a sharp, tearing pain.  She jumped, and would have sat up, but Mom was holding her down.  She might have yelled, but Mom kissed her just as she opened her mouth.  She had to be satisfied with a small, “Ouch!”  That was way after the pain had hit, and had left. 

Darn!  It sure felt different down there.  Whatever Daddy had done, it felt like she had been stuffed...  SHE HAD BEEN STUFFED!  Daddy had stuffed his cock right up into her!  She knew it because she could feel his pubic hair right on her clit, and she couldn't feel that cock anywhere outside of her.  She knew there was a hole down there, because they had had a couple of special sex classes in Health, just for girls.  Girls had been taught about periods, and babies, and that there was a vagina hole down there.

Bob felt his cock head tear through his daughter’s hymen and then slide into the slippery sheath right on down until he could feel the heat, and tightness, and the little tickling adjustments the sheath was making to accommodate its first cock. Bob held himself still until he could see what Mary's reaction would be.  Outside of her start when he penetrated her cherry and her small ouch, she had not said anything. He slid the hands on her hips down her thighs to her knees, and picking them up to hold them at his hips. He started to slowly and gently stroke his erection in and out... 

Annie saw that Mary was going to be all right, as Bob started to stroke into her pussy.  Except for a grunt when he picked up her knees, and then a soft moan of pleasure as Bob started to stroke into her, Mary did not seem to be in any pain. Annie kissed her again on the forehead, and then got up and beckoned to Bobby to come with her.  She went to a lounge, and let the head down so it was like a bed.  It was a double lounge so there was lots of room.  She lay back on the lounge as Bobby crawled between her legs.

In spite of his close study of his dad and his sister's joining, Bobby saw his mom beckon to him.  He had learned from watching. Now he knew that hole was always in the same place on all girls, and it helped if your dick was slick, and a little spit worked good. 

Now he followed his naked mom to the lounge and watched her lower the back.  When she lay down and spread her legs, he knew just what to do.  He began crawling between her legs and up the lounge.  But then her red patch drew his eyes, and his nose caught a whiff of a pleasing scent, so he followed his nose and his eyes.  There was his mom's clit waiting for him, and right there somewhere was that scent source, and hey, he was gonna' need some saliva down there anyway, right?  So he got right down there, and started to lick up that juice as fast as he could.  You might say, “lickety split,” if you wanted to make a bad pun.  He thought that it was a totally delicious thing to do, and he did not neglect that big clit right under his nose either. It got licked and suckled up into his mouth.

Mary tensed up a little when her Daddy pulled her knees up, because it gave her a slight twinge of pain, but after a few of his slow, deep strokes, the slight discomfort went away, and she began to feel that special warmth in between her legs and up into her body.  Every time her daddy pushed into her now, she felt his pubic hair come up to tickle her clit, and then something hard right under his skin right above the shaft bumped it and gave her a tickle feeling, like a hard finger rub.  It felt kind of naughty to be doing this right out in the open, but that just added to her thrill.  This was really fun!

Bob could not believe he was actually giving his daughter her first ride by a man; her first ride period.  Annie and he had discussed how they should break the kids in, and they thought that Bobby and Mary would have sex with each other.  But after seeing Bobby with Tammy, they decided that it would be better to have the kids broken in by experts.  He and Annie were about as expert as you could get.  By damn, his daughter's tight little pussy felt good!  Seeing his daughter was okay and happy, he doubled the speed of his strokes.

Annie was really proud of her boy.  He was just getting started, and he already knew how to please a woman.  He didn't even hesitate at all to dive right into her pussy and...  “OH!”  Now he was sucking her clit right into his lips and stretching it.  She loved that.  Annie took one last look over to see Bob really pumping into Mary, then she turned her attention to Bobby. She took hold of his head with both hands, and pulled him up over her.

Bobby got the message right away. He crawled up his mother's body as she urged him to do, Aad when his rigid cock felt pubis hair, he stopped.  He felt one of his mom's hands grasp his shaft, and steer it into the opening to her hole. He drove it home with one thrust, just like he saw Dad do to Mary.  As he felt the warmth and the slick tightness around his shaft, Bobby began to pump.  No jackhammer speed yet.  He made long, slow, deliberate strokes, like he had seen Dad doing, and each stroke teased Annie's “G” spot.  He could tell he was doing something right by her moans and cries of pleasure.  He stuck with what seemed to be working, because what he thought he was making his mom feel was making him feel pretty special too.  I mean he was just a kid, and making his mom moan?  Pretty darn good work!

Bob was getting more down to business all the time.  The position he had Mary in was somewhat hampering his effort to penetrate her as deeply as he wanted.  So he pulled Mary's knees on up and open, and swung them up so her knees were up by her head.  Now he could lean over her and penetrate her to the hilt, and each time, his pubis bone mashed her clit and brought a grunt of passion from the girl.  Girls were amazingly flexible, so Mary was in no discomfort.  In fact, now Bob could lean down and by bending his body a little, he could kiss his little girl on the lips.  He did an opened mouth, passionate, very not fatherly kiss.  Mary's big blue eyes flew open in shock as his tongue forced itself between her partly open lips.

Mary felt Daddy shift her to a new position, and she knew why right away.  It was going in deeper.  But what felt best was the sensation of her clit being squeezed every time Daddy forced that big thing way up into her.  There were so many good sensations now that all thought of pain had vanished. Mary had her eyes closed so she could see all the flashing lights Daddy was causing on her eyelids.  Wow! 

Then Daddy mashed his lips down on hers.  Gosh, he never kissed her like that before!  Was that his tongue?  A French kiss like in the movies on late TV? Her eyes flew open.  She felt her daddy's tongue with her own tongue, and felt a jolt of passion go through her at the touch. She guessed it did to Daddy too, because he gasped and moaned. She and Daddy broke the kiss at the same time and her blue eyes stared into his blue eyes.  She was ready to try that again. She lifted her mouth to him.

Bobby felt his climax begin to build.  He increased the speed of his pumping and Mom did not hold him back now.  She was holding his butt cheeks with both hands and urging him on with little cries of passion.  Bobby tried to hold out, because it just kept getting better all the time, but the experienced woman brought her little boy to his second climax inside a female in one day.  He grunted as his semen spurted up into his mother's womb.  Poor little wigglers, just as with Tammy they would find no viable eggs to enter and fuse into a fetus with.

Annie felt her son's strokes become more purposeful as his climax neared.  She had several small orgasms, a couple just from the thought of who was riding her, and where they were, and from seeing her husband and daughter engaged in a hot fuckfest only twenty feet away.  She only had to let herself go when she felt the first warm spurt of her son's orgasm, and she came to a shuddering, boy-ass-clutching orgasm right with him, one of her most satisfying, made even more so by a glimpse of her husband cumming in their daughter.

Bob felt his daughter lift her lips to him and he united his lips with hers in another passionate kiss, lips chasing each other around their mouths.  At the same time he felt the young vagina convulse, around his cock, and Mary moaned into his mouth.  Damn! She was cumming!  His little daughter was cumming on his cock!  That thrill took Bob over the edge, and he and Mary ground their bodies together in the throes of passion and release.

Mary and her daddy's lips meet in another passionate joining that caused all her bones to seem to melt into jelly. She never thought a kiss would affect her like this.  She felt hot flames all through her body, clear up to her ears and she moaned, “Daddy!”  into his mouth.  Her whole body tensed with the flood of heat, and almost unbearable pleasure.  Then she collapsed back onto the cool deck, and slowly came back to earth. “Oh Daddy!  What just happened to me?”

“You had a climax, baby.  Your first orgasm.  Did it feel good?”

“Oh Gosh, Daddy! I thought I had died and went to heaven.” She lifted her head and gave him a quick daughterly peck on the lips, and let her head down too fast.  'Thud!' the back of her head hit the cement deck.  “Ouch!  I forgot where we were.”  She rubbed her head, and then felt a strange feeling as Bob pulled his shrinking cock out, and his copious flood of semen ran out of her vagina and down between her legs.

Bob saw the streak of blood on his cock, and quickly ducked himself into the pool to wash it off before his daughter saw. There was a minimal amount of blood between her legs, mixed with his semen, so he got a double cupped handful of pool water and splashed it between her legs to wash her off.  The blood blended in with the reddish brown of the deck tile.

Mary shrieked and sat up.  “Daddy!  Why did you splash me? That was cold!”  She made her pouty face at him.

Annie and Bobby had been lying together, enjoying the afterglow of their climax; now they disengaged and sat up to see what was going on.

Mary looked between her legs and saw the whitish semen still oozing out of her pussy lips.  “Daddy!  What is that stuff?  Oh! Is that your baby making stuff?  Am I gonna have a baby?”

“No, Mary.  You can't have a baby from that.  I had an operation.  Besides, you haven't had your period yet.  You are still too young.” 

He lifted her down into the pool.  “Swim around, and it will wash out.”

Annie and Bobby got up and went into the pool too.  Since Annie's vagina was larger, and Bobby's flow was much smaller, and more watery, there was no overflow from her vagina.

Hearing the splashing, I joined the swimmers in the pool again.  My two boys were engrossed in books in their room.  We all swam for a while, and then we went in for a late dessert, and the company went to bed.  They had to make an early start to the rest of their vacation trip in the morning.

Oh, and Bobby was not in his own bed the next morning.  I'm not going to say anything went on that night, but both sets of sheets I washed that day had a couple of wet spots.