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 This is FICTION.

   Everything I write about comes from my imagination and I never have nor
will actually get involved in any of the things I describe.



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   It was my fault of course.  I was thirteen-years-old, short and thin,
with mousy brown hair and I wore glasses, so you would think me an unlikely
candidate to get pregnant, but that's what happened.  My daughter's father
was a teacher at my school and every Thursday I would go to his house for
extra tuition.  This was all very proper as his wife was there to chaperone
us, but afterwards he gave me a lift home, and we would stop on the way in
a little car park in the woods.



   To be honest I have no idea why I let him fuck me.  He wasn't very good
looking although he could be quite amusing and he had a wife and kids. 
Maybe I expected to get better grades from him, but mostly, I suppose I was
flattered that he wanted to have sex with a skinny twelve-year-old with no
tits and thick glasses.  I realised later that skinny teenagers with no
tits were exactly what turned him on, but by then I was pregnant.



   When he kissed me the first time I went all dizzy.  He told me I was his
favourite, and I was beautiful and clever and, of course, I wanted to
believe him.  Then his fingers were between my thighs pulling them apart so
he could stroke my pussy.  He reclined his seat back, took his cock out,
and pulled my head down so that I could suck it and he never really gave me
a chance to stop and think what I was doing.  But that first night he
bought me to a climax with his finger and, when he came, he warned me in
time so that I could pull away and he could catch it in a handkerchief. 
Then he gave me a hug and a warning not to tell anyone and he drove me home
as if nothing had happened.



   The following week I was looking forward to it; but this time, after
kissing me for a while, he said we would be more comfortable in the back
seat, and when I got out of the car he told me to take my knickers off.  I
got back in and he laid me back on the seat with one leg up and started
playing with my pussy; then he had a finger inside me and it felt so good
that I just lay there and let him do whatever he wanted.  Then, somehow, he
moved himself around and I felt something bigger in me and realized that,
for the first time in my life, I was actually being fucked and I liked it.



   All that summer I couldn't wait for the end of the lesson and my lift
home.  Mr.  Brown taught me how to give a proper blow job and to swallow
his cum.  He would fuck me on the back seat of his car, or draped over the
bonnet and sometimes I would orgasm two or three times before he emptied
his balls into my welcoming cunt.  When I told him I was pregnant he
reminded me of what had happened a couple of years before when the girl in
our school had blamed a teacher for getting her pregnant.  Although he was
convicted of statutory rape, he made out in court that she was a terrible
slapper and, although he couldn't deny the baby was his, he said she was
having sex with half the boys in her class and that she had led him on. 
Whether it was true or not most people believed it and gave her a terrible
time.  Mr.  Brown told me that was what would happen to me if I told anyone
that he was the father.  A few weeks later he announced that he had got
another job and was leaving.  Everyone assumed that the father of my baby
was one of my classmates and I was too embarrassed and ashamed to admit
that I had been fucked by Mr Brown.



   For the first two years of Jenny's life we had to share a two bedroom
house with Mum, Dad and my sister.  Then, when I was sixteen, the council
found me a flat, and I was free at last.  The flat was tiny; just a
kitchen, bathroom, sitting room and bedroom, which meant that Jenny still
had to sleep in my room.  At first it was fun, being on my own, but when
you have grown up in a house full of people, it is quite a shock.  At home
there had always been someone else around when I needed help, but now it
was just Jenny and me.



   After Jenny was born the problem had been that, since everyone knew for
sure that I was no longer a virgin, they assumed that I must be an easy
fuck but, for over two years, I stayed celibate, partly by choice and
partly for the lack of any decent opportunities.



   So now I was just another teenage single mum living on benefits.  Once a
week, on Friday evening I would go down to the pub where they had free
entertainment, and sit with a couple of other teenage mums and nurse a
bottle of beer all evening.  Amy, my ten-year-old sister, was happy to
babysit for me.  She was the clever one of the family and needed peace and
quiet to study, so the arrangement was mutually beneficial.  If I bought
someone back I would get them a pay for a taxi to take her home, if I was
alone then she would stay the night.  Although I was very careful has never
seem to be enough money to go around so, for most of the time, I was stuck
at home with only Jenny for company.



   I used my vibrator a lot and I know it was wrong but Jenny was curious
about it and I let her play with it sometimes.  She saw me using it to
stimulate my clit and to probe my cunt and it was a bit of a giggle to see
my baby trying to copy me by rubbing it between her chubby little legs. 
She seemed to enjoy the sensation too and responded enthusiastically when I
pressed the buzzing tip against her tiny clit.  When I got her out of the
bath all warm and cute, I would want to kiss her all over and she loved to
be kissed between her legs.  I kept my pussy as bald as hers, and she would
try to return the favour by kissing me there.  She could get her little
hand right up into my cunt and it was hard not to grip it too tight and
hurt her, then I would get my trusty vibrator and make myself cum, and she
would watch and giggle.



   I had filled out a bit, although I still wore an A cup bra, and the
glasses had been replaced by contact lenses so, when I got dressed up to go
out, I had no trouble passing for eighteen or even older.  There were
always plenty of lads trying to chat me up but I tended to prefer older
men. The other girls used to tease me about it, and say I was really
looking for a father figure, but I found that older men were not only
better lovers, but were less likely to be put off when they discovered that
I had a three year old daughter.



   When I bought someone home I would use the couch in the living room so
as not to disturb Jenny.  That was until I met Jim, who was much older than
me, and married with three children, the eldest nearly my age.  He was
nearly 6 feet tall, quite good looking and kept himself fit; and he had a
really nice car with electric windows and air conditioning and everything.
Once a week, he would stay the night; telling his wife that he was working
away and staying in some grotty lodgings.  He loved my hairless pussy and
my small tits and he was the first man I ever actually "slept" with.



   I remember waking up that first morning to find a hairy arm across my
tits and a hard cock pressed against my back.  I could feel his hot breath
against my neck as I wriggled back and opened my legs to allow his fat cock
to slip into my smooth wet cunt.  Jim responded by moving his hips to let
it slide back and forth as his hand caressed my tits and gently squeezed my
nipples.  Then he raised the tempo and rolled me over so that he could take
me doggy style which was one of my favourite positions.  It was only at
this point that I realized that Jenny was standing up in her cot watching
us with wide open eyes.  I tried to stop but, far from being embarrassed at
our young onlooker, he moved me round so that she could get a better view
of his cock plunging in and out of my pussy and asked her if she liked to
see her mum being fucked.  As my orgasm began to build I found that I
didn't care, so my daughter had her first grandstand view of her mother
moaning in ecstasy as a man filled her pussy with hot cum.



   As soon as I had come back to earth I picked Jenny up out of her cot to
give her a cuddle to reassure her.  She had wet her pyjamas so I took her
into the bathroom, stripped her off and cleaned her up and then, when she
was clean and fresh but still naked, I took her back to bed with me
assuming that Jim would be up and getting dressed.  Instead of that he had
stayed where he was, lying flat on his back with his now limp cock across
his thigh.  I left Jenny on the bed with him while I went into the kitchen
to make tea and when I came back I was a bit shocked to see that she was
playing with his cock, flopping it about and giggling.



   I didn't want to overreact and frighten her, so I put the tea down and
then went to pick her up.  Jim laughed and said I should let her play, but
I sat her up between us and gave her a cup of milk to distract her.  Jim
said that it was a good thing for her to see us having sex and, maybe, if I
hadn't been so innocent, I wouldn't have got myself pregnant so young. 
Then he got up, kissed us both, and went off to work, leaving us in bed.  I
finished my tea and thought I might get a few minutes snooze before I had
to get up, but Jenny wanted to play.  I pretended to be asleep, hoping that
she would get bored and go and watch TV or something, but she had other
ideas and crawled down between my legs and the next thing I knew she was
playing with my pussy.  It was pretty wet and slippery down there since
Jim's cum was still leaking out and when she stopped touching me I sat up
to see what she was doing.



   The little slut had scooped some of the goo out of my pussy and was
using it lubricate her own and she was cooing happily as she slipped a
chubby finger in and out of her little vagina.  The sight of my little baby
masturbating turned me on again so I sat her on my lap and replaced her
finger with one of mine.  I was able to get it in as far as the first
knuckle and I kept slipping it in and out while pressing hard up against
her little clit until suddenly she grabbed my hand and stopped me.  I
thought at first that I had hurt her but then I realised that she'd had
some kind of orgasm.  It had never occurred to me that a three year old
could actually have an orgasm; as I had been well over ten before I had
achieved one and I had been masturbating some time before that.  Of course
I gave her lots of cuddles and kisses and then she toddled happily off to
watch TV leaving me with my vibrator.



   When I first met Jim he would take me out for meals and we would have a
few drinks before coming back to my place to have sex.  After a while
though, we stopped going out and instead, every Thursday, Jim would come
round with a take-away and we would sit and watch TV.  Then I would put
Jenny to bed, and Jim would put a DVD on.  They were always videos of men
fucking teenage girls, and a lot of them were obviously underage, but I
knew by now that while Jim didn't have the courage to actually fuck a
schoolgirl or even his own daughters, it was the idea of it that got him
excited.  To be honest it was quite fun to join in the role play and it
dress up in my old school uniform and pretend that he was my Daddy.



   I was pretty naïve or I would have known what would happen.  When we had
finished fucking on the couch we would tiptoe into the bedroom so as not to
wake Jenny, and cuddle up together for what was left of the night.  I had
taken the sides off the cot and Jenny would often get up in the morning and
crawl into my bed beside me.  Trouble was, she had become very curious
about Jim's cock and he encouraged her.  One morning I got up to make tea
and, when I came back into the bedroom, I was shocked to see my pretty,
blond daughter sitting astride his hard cock, and sliding her little pussy
backwards and forwards to her evident pleasure and, pretty obviously, his
too.



   Of course I told him off but he just laughed and said "what was the
harm?" When I said it wasn't right, he said it was natural for little girls
to be curious, and anyway he could see that the sight of my little daughter
playing ride-a cock-horse on his dick was having an effect on me too. 
Jenny, of course, was quite unconcerned and went off to watch cartoons on
TV while I climbed on top of Jim and put his stiff dick to good use.  The
following week, I woke up in the morning to find that my little girl had
beaten me to it and was, once again, riding Jim's cock.  I looked at her
face and I could see that she was concentrating hard as she rode back and
forth and when I looked at him I could see that the bastard was enjoying it
as much as she was.



   I know I should have had a thrown him out on his ear but, I thought, how
could I blame him for letting my sexy slut daughter make use of his cock
like that, and anyway it was such an erotic sight and I knew she would be
upset if I stopped her; so I just watched as she had her fun and, once
again, I swear she had an orgasm or something very like it.  When she had
had enough she climbed off and sat watching as he rolled over on top of me
and rammed his hard cock into my wet and willing cunt, and she giggled
happily as she watched him fuck me to a climax.



   Although Jim spent nearly every Thursday night with me and, was happy to
contribute towards some of my bills, it didn't stop me going out on Friday
nights leaving my sister Amy to look after Jenny.  One night I met Winston
and Leroy, two good looking West Indian brothers, both in their thirties
and working away from home.  At first I thought one of them would fade out,
which is what usually happened with two guys, but they bought me quite a
lot of drinks and then I found myself sitting between them in the back of a
taxi.  They were both kissing me alternately and at least one of them had
his fingers in my pussy, so I was in a fair old state by the time I got
home.



   As usual Amy left straight away, but she raised her eyebrows a bit to
see me with two black guys and stuck two fingers up when they suggested
that she could stay and join in the fun.  We collapsed back on the settee
with me trying to quieten them down so that they wouldn't wake Jenny;
without success though, as it wasn't long before she came toddling in to
see what was going on.  Unfortunately, by then, I was on my knees with a
decent sized black cock in my mouth, and an even bigger one plunging into
my cunt.  Far from being inhibited, Leroy hardly broke his stride, and
Winston took his cock out of my mouth and called Jenny to him.  She was not
the slightest bit put out by the sight of her mother being fucked, or by
the stiff cocks waving about, but I was shocked when she went over to
Winston and allowed him to put the end of his cock into her mouth.



   I know perfectly well that a three year old girl should not be joining
in her mother's sex games, but I was drunk and there was a lovely big cock
bringing me slowly but surely towards the orgasm I desperately wanted.  If
Jenny had been upset I would have rescued her, but far from being upset she
was slurping at Winston's cock like a seasoned little whore.  He made no
attempt to force her or I would have stopped it but the next thing she was
doing ride-a-cock-horse round the room squealing with laughter with his
stiff black cock poking obscenely out between her chubby pink legs.



   Leroy had slowed his pace as we watched my little slut baby getting her
rocks off on his brother's cock and then Winston carried her over to the
couch, laid her on her back and placed swollen dome of his cock against the
entrance of her tiny cunt.  I thought for a horrible moment he was going to
try to get it inside but instead he just wiped it up and down spreading his
precum around her cunt and arsehole until he shot a huge load of spunk over
her belly.  At the same time I felt Leroy speed up until, with a groan, he
too emptied his balls.  I don't know whether they were embarrassed about
what had happened but, within a few minutes, they were both gone, leaving
Jenny and me exhausted and covered in spunk.



   Jenny was curious about the sticky white stuff on her belly and tasted
it to see what it was but I fetched a wet flannel, cleaned us both up, and
took her to bed.



   The next day I got a phone call from Winston and, after making sure that
there wasn't going to be any trouble about what had happened, he asked me
if I wanted to make some money by being in a film.  It didn't take a genius
to work out what sort of film he was talking about, although at first I
didn't realize that he wanted Jenny as well.  I wasn't sure about that but
when he told me how much we would get paid, and promised that no one would
have to do anything they didn't want to, I agreed to do it.



   We all met up in an old warehouse somewhere on the edge of town.  Inside
there were some offices with chairs and tables and a space in the middle
with two walls like a room with pictures and stuff, a carpet and a big bed.
Winston and Leroy were there and they introduced another man, much older,
who said his name was Bill who made a big fuss of Jenny and gave her some
sweets.  A girl called April arrived with a makeup box and set to work to
make us look different.  It's amazing what a bit of eyeliner and some
blusher can do, and when she had finished, I am not sure that even I would
have recognised Jenny.  They dressed me in shorts and a T-shirt to look
like an American teenager and, with my hair tied into bunches, April said
that I could easily pass for fourteen.  Winston told me that they kept
adult faces out of shot as much as they could but the punters liked to see
the kids.



   We started with me and Jenny on the bed.  We were supposed to be sisters
and I had to play with her and gradually strip us both off.  The games
became more and more sexual, with me licking her little pussy and her
playing with mine, then Bill told me he wanted to film Jenny playing with
his cock.  Bill was in his fifties; his pubic hair was grey and his cock
was quite small, but he was slim and muscular.  When Jenny got hold of it,
it got hard but not much bigger, and she soon had it standing up straight.
At first she kept looking round at me and the cameras but once she got
astride and started riding her little pussy on his cock, I could see that
she was concentrating on the feelings her baby clit was sending to her
brain and had forgotten all about us.



   Bill let her ride for several minutes while the others filmed but he was
not going to be satisfied with just that so he lifted her up onto his face
and started to lick and suck her little pussy.  There were monitors set up
so that we could see what the cameras were filming.  As well as being able
to see my little girl kneeling astride the old man's face cooing happily as
he licked her out, I could see a close-up of his tongue sliding up and down
between the puffy lips of her cunt and down to her tight little arse.



   Bill lifted Jenny off and laid her on her back with a pillow under her,
knelt between her legs and pressed the head of his cock against her pussy.
I suddenly realised that this old man was going to try to get his cock into
that little virgin hole and I stood up to put a stop to it, but Winston
held me down and told me not to worry and that there was no way Bill would
hurt her.



   He slipped his cock back and forth between the swollen lips of her cunt
which was now shiny and wet from his licking and his precum, and I could
see the close-ups on the screen as he pushed the head into the entrance but
he stopped there and just allowed it to pop in and out.  Jenny was laughing
and wriggling about so I relaxed, knowing that the little slut was enjoying
herself and then he stopped moving with the head of his cock pressed firmly
into Jenny's cunt and we could see it pulsing as he injected a load of cum
into her vagina.  When he pulled away it just squirted back out and
dribbled down her bottom.



   We cleaned her up and I put her on the couch where she curled up with
her thumb in her mouth and watched as Leroy sat down beside me on the bed
and I realized that now it was going to be my turn.  Bill had the camera
and we were joined by Winston and April.  The next half hour was a blur of
cunt and cocks.  Apart from my little games with Jenny I had never
experimented with a girl before and I found that I enjoyed sucking April's
smooth shaven pussy, especially when there was a fat cock driving into my
cunt at the same time.



   Most porn films are a performance, and I have seen some where the
participants look positively bored, but the four people on this bed were
seriously enjoying themselves and, although we tried to allow Bill to film
close-ups of the action, we were far more intent on our own pleasure. 
Although, at the end, the boys did remember in time so that, instead of
emptying their balls deep inside our hot and willing cunts, they pulled out
ad shot their loads over our tits and bellies.



   Jenny had fallen fast asleep and only woke up when I picked her up to
get her dressed.  April and I shared a taxi and I was surprised to discover
she had two children of her own, a boy and a girl aged ten and eight and
that they all had been involved in the porn business since they were
babies. She herself had been a prostitute at twelve years old when her
mother had kicked her out because she was pregnant.  She warned me to get
out now while I still could and I said that I knew I should, but then I
thought of the money and of how much I enjoyed the sex, and I knew that I
wouldn't.



   April invited us to visit her at home and I was surprised at how well
she lived.  She told me that she had a wealthy friend who had bought her
the house and, with that and her film work, she was fairly well off.  Of
course her neighbours had no idea what she did and thought she was just a
divorcee.  We had a long chat about life and men and kids.  She made me
realise that I had it pretty easy compared with some.  Her parents were
religious and never talked about sex and wouldn't even let her even go to
sex lessons at school.  So when she was ten she had no idea what was
happening when her uncle raped her.  He was eighteen and supposed to be
babysitting her but, after drinking beer and watching TV for a while, he
had told her that it was time she learned about sex.  April had no idea
what was going on when he pulled his cock out of his pants and told her to
suck it.  Of course she didn't want to, but he was a big strong lad and he
forced his dick right into her mouth.  It didn't take long before he was
squirting gobs of cum down her throat making her choke and gag.



   The next time was left in charge of her she tried to hide in her bedroom
but he just forced the door open and this time he stripped her off, stuffed
her knickers in her mouth to keep her quiet and, after spitting on his cock
to lubricate it, he spread her legs wide and rammed it into her cunt.  She
still didn't really know what was going on and had no way of stopping him.
She told me it hurt at first, but then the pain gave way to a different
feeling which she didn't understand.  He left her lying on the bed with his
spunk, tinted red from the loss of her virginity, dribbling out of her
abused pussy and warned her that if she told anyone, he would make sure the
whole school knew that she had fucked him.



   Her mother had thought it was great that her little brother was being so
helpful by volunteering to babysit his ten-year-old niece.  It never
occurred to her that, as soon as they were out of the house, her darling
brother would grab the little girl, and use her as his personal sex slave.
It was hard to believe, April told me, but she actually began to enjoy
being fucked by her uncle and, now that she had been introduced to sex, she
found that her body reacted in ways she had never imagined before.  Then
one day, after he had finished fucking her, there was a knock at the door
and he let one of his mates in.  April was horrified and tried to cover
herself up but her uncle told her not to be so stupid because his mate was
going to fuck her as well.



   She tried to get away but they were too quick for her, and her uncle
held her down while his friend dropped his trousers and forced his fat cock
to her poor abused pussy.  The trouble was, April told me, that on the one
hand she knew that what they were doing to her was totally wrong; but on
the other hand, since she had discovered that she liked being fucked, she
no longer made any effort to stop them.  By the time she was twelve she was
pregnant with James and she had no idea the father was.  Her mother refused
to believe that her brother, who denied everything, had anything to do with
it and blamed April for bringing shame on to the family.  They had a
terrible row about it and in the end she just told April to pack her bags
and leave.  A year later she was working as a prostitute on the street when
she met Albert.  Albert was rich and liked to fuck young girls, so he set
thirteen-year-old April and her baby up in a flat on condition she stopped
working and cleaned up her life.



   When Molly came along Albert had bought her this house and convinced her
that it was much better for children to grow up knowing about sex.  From
the time she was six months old Molly had shared a bed with her brother. 
Albert loved get them playing sexual games together and then, when they got
a bit older, all four of them would play together on the big bed.  The next
five years, April told me, were great and it had never bothered her that
Albert had involved the children in their sex life.

   We were still there when James and Molly, got home from school.  James
was a big lad for his age; dark haired and brown eyes like his mother, and
quiet and polite.  Molly, with a mop of fair hair, bright blue eyes, and a
cheeky smile, was clearly going to grow up to break a few hearts.  I
introduced them to Jenny, who had been watching cartoons on TV while I
talked to April, and she happily toddled after them when they offered a
take her upstairs to play.  Since I knew the sort of games they liked to
play I might have guessed what they had in mind, but it wasn't until half
an hour later, when April suggested that we go upstairs and see what they
were up to, that I realized.

   She held her finger to her lips and we took our shoes off and tiptoed
upstairs.  I could hear squeals and giggling one of the bedrooms and, when
we peeped round the door, we saw that the children had wasted no time.  All
three of them were naked; Molly was on her back and Jenny was kneeling
astride her head gurgling happily as the older girl licked her cunt.  James
was on his knees between his sister's legs lapping energetically at her
bare little pussy and, as we watched Molly thrusting back at her brother it
was pretty clear she was in the throes of an orgasm.

   April thought the whole thing highly amusing and, when they realised we
were there the kids sat up, not the least bit put out at being caught.  For
a ten-year-old, James had a pretty decent sized cock and, since he had not
yet cum, it was still stiff and ready for action.  Little Jenny was also
interested but, inexperienced as she was, she grabbed hold of it and caused
James to yelp with pain.

   April laughed and told Molly to show their new friend how to do it, so
she gently caught hold of her brother's cock, and started to suck it. 
April told Jenny that all boys liked to have their cocks sucked but that
she should be careful not to bite or squeeze too hard because it would hurt
them.  Jenny watched fascinated as Molly licked and sucked her brother's
cock until it was stiff and hard again and willingly took over when Molly
offered her the chance.

   James's cock was able to fit easily in Jenny's mouth and Molly told her
she should suck it like a lollipop.  Once again I found myself getting wet
between my legs at the sight of my daughter playing sexy games.  James
teased his sister saying that Jenny was a better cock sucker then she was
but when he asked if he could fuck her properly I said no, she was too
young.  April said that in that case it would only be fair to let him fuck
me.

   So that was how I found myself on my back, with my knees up, and
ten-year-old boy plunging his cock into my wet cunt.  What he lacked in
size, he made up for in energy, and as he pounded away I used my cunt
muscles to good effect, and my own orgasm triggered his.  As we collapsed
back on the bed exhausted April and Molly gave us a round of applause and
Jenny climbed back up on the bed for a cuddle.

   April and I talked a good deal after that and I told her that I was
getting worried about involving my three year old daughter in my sex life.
She had already told me that James had been fucking his sister since she
was a baby and sometimes, she said, Albert would get Molly to suck his
cock, and she would do it because she knew that afterwards he would make
her squeal, giggle and feel really good with his tongue between her legs.
By the time she was two, Albert had taken her virginity with a well
lubricated finger, and then James was able to get his small dick right
inside his sister's cunt.  By the time she was five Albert too could get
the head of his cock into that tight little opening.

   Then he died.  April didn't even hear about it until after the funeral
when she got a letter from a solicitor telling her that he had left her the
house and quite a lot of money in his will.  So she found herself a single
mother with two children, a nice place to live and enough money to get by
on.  The trouble was that living in a respectable neighbourhood was so
boring.  Molly and James still slept together but, with no skills or
education, April couldn't get a job.  Then she met one of her old friends
from her days on the street and, over a drink, got the phone number of a
man who was involved in the porn film business.

   At first it was legitimate porn, but it wasn't long before April
discovered that there was a whole subculture of illegal child pornography
where her family like hers could earn a great deal of money.  Because of
the general hysteria about paedophiles, the people who are involved tend to
be a close knit group but mothers with young children are especially
welcome and April and the children had travelled all over the world for
private sessions and to appear in films.  She told me that if I wanted her
to, she would introduce Jenny and me to the right people.

   It seemed to me that what I had been involved in so far was only the tip
of the iceberg and since, unlike April, I really needed the money, that
this would be a golden opportunity for Jenny and me.  So I asked her to
recommend us to her friends and, two weeks later, I got a phone call from
somebody who wanted to meet us.

   The following Friday, before he left, I asked Jim right out if he could
give me more money.  I thought if he could support me a bit more, then
maybe I wouldn't get involved with April's friends.  I reckoned that I had
been a pretty good bargain up to then and, now that Jenny was involved as
well, I thought he could help us out a bit more.  We had a big row about it
and he left in quite a temper.  I told him that we would have to end it
unless he contributed more to my expenses.  He said he couldn't afford to
and that was the last I saw of him.



   That first meeting was in a big anonymous hotel near London Airport.  A
few days beforehand, a courier delivered a package with five hundred pounds
in it and I used some of this to pay for the room and dinner for Jenny and
me.  After dinner we went back to our room and I decided have a bath while
we waited.  Jenny splashed happily around in the huge bath and I gave her
lots of kisses and cuddles to get her in a good mood, and afterwards I
settled down to watch TV wrapped in a hotel robe while Jenny fell asleep on
the bed.

   It was after nine o'clock when there was a quiet tap on the bedroom
door. Feeling rather nervous as if I was applying for a job or something I
let the man in.  He was smartly dressed, clean shaven, and spoke good
English but with a foreign accent that I couldn't quite place, exactly like
most of the other men in a hotel like that.  He opened his briefcase and
took out a bottle of vodka and I found some glasses and mixed mine with
orange juice while he took his neat.

   At first we just sat and chatted and he asked me how I knew April and
about the films that I had already been in.  He said he wanted to be quite
sure that I knew what I was getting myself and my three year old daughter
into.  He told me that most kiddy porn was strictly amateur; generally made
by fathers who were fucking their daughters and filmed for themselves
firstly for their own entertainment and later published on the Internet. 
He told me that he represented an international group of wealthy men who
could afford indulge their sexual fantasies and, if they liked me and my
daughter, then we could have a very pleasant and profitable time.

   Sex with children is, of course, highly illegal nearly everywhere, so
these men were prepared to go to great lengths to conceal their identities.
He told me that if I was only doing it for the money I wouldn't last very
long but he said that April had told him that, like her and her children,
Jenny and I both loved cock.  I told him that was true but I did need the
money as well, and I hoped he understood that I wouldn't tolerate violence
of any kind involving me and especially not, if it involved Jenny.

   We sat for about an hour drinking and talking and then he asked me if
I'd mind waking Jenny up so that he could take some photographs.  She was a
bit grumpy at first but soon cheered up when he gave her a lollipop to
suck. She posed naked on the bed for him and he even persuaded her to put
the lolly inside her pussy.  He took some of me too and then, when he had
finished, he carefully wiped his finger prints off his glass and the vodka
bottle which he left on the table, and left with a promise to be in touch.
I phoned April and told her what had happened and she said it will probably
be two or three weeks before I heard anything.

   Three weeks later April phoned me and asked if Jenny and I would like to
go on a little holiday with them.  She told me to her friends had been in
touch and suggested that we could all fly over to Germany for a long
weekend.  She asked me again if I was really sure that I wanted to get
involved because she said, there would be no going back.  I could walk away
now with no harm done, but once I had met the Germans I would be committed.
They were very serious people and would do anything to protect their
anonymity.

   So that was how, on a sunny August Friday morning, Jenny and I,
clutching our brand new passports, came to be meeting April and her
children to catch a flight from London Airport to Düsseldorf.  We were just
two young mothers with a toddler and two older children going away for a
long weekend in the Westphalian countryside.  Jenny had to sit on my lap
during the flight so I was quite relieved when we landed.

   As soon as we had cleared immigration and collected our baggage we
caught the subway to a huge shopping mall called Schadow Arkaden.  April
had been given some money so we spent a happy couple of hours wandering
round the shops spending their money and finishing up in a particular café
as we had been instructed.  No sooner had we eaten our coffee and cakes,
than we were approached by a burly young man in a chauffeur's uniform who
told us, with a strong German accent, that he was our driver.  We followed
him to the car park, climbed into a huge black Mercedes limousine, and
purred quietly out of the city and out into the country.

   After an hour or so we turned off up a side road and then through a
gate, up to a big old mansion.  The chauffeur and another man took our bags
and showed us our rooms.  There was even a cot for Jenny, but I took the
side off so that she wouldn't feel caged up.  April's room had two double
beds in it, and when I went in to see her, the two kids were bouncing
happily up and down on theirs.

   We all had to get dressed up for dinner.  April and I were wearing a
sort of schoolgirl uniform, although if I had ever turned up for school
dressed like that, I would probably have been arrested.  We had a white
short sleeved shirt, and we both left the top three buttons undone which,
as neither of us were wearing a bra, meant that our tits were practically
hanging out.  The black skirts were so short that they barely covered our
knickers, which in any case, were practically transparent, and the whole
ensemble was finished off with white socks and black shoes.  Molly and
Jenny were both wearing short dresses and white knickers and James had
shorts and a T-shirt.

   The chauffeur, who had changed into full evening dress, took us down for
dinner and then, when we had finished eating, he took us through a maze of
corridors to a big room somewhere at the back of the house.  Only then did
we meet our host.  He was a small man, quite old and almost completely
bald, with thick glasses perched on top of a big nose and, as far as I
could see, wearing nothing but a white robe.  He said we should call him
Otto.  There was a big piece of foam rubber on the floor covered with a
sheet with an armchair next to it.  He told April and me that we could stay
if we wanted but to please keep out of the way so we sat in some chairs
behind him out of sight.

   James and Molly had done this sort of thing before so, without being
told, Molly sat down on the foam with James beside her and they started
kissing.  Like the experienced lovers they were, they smoothly progressed
from kissing to stripping each other's clothes off.  Soon they were both
are naked and James's cock stood out straight and stiff as his sister got
on her knees and sucked it.  Otto sat and watched them and then called
Jenny over to him and sat her on his lap.  He undid her dress pulled it
over her head and took her shoes off so all she had left on were her socks
and knickers.  James pushed Molly back so that he could get his head
between her legs to lick her pretty little pussy.  Otto opened his gown to
expose his cock which, standing up stiff and hard.  He took off Jenny's
knickers, and sat her back on his lap with his cock between her legs.  He
was very gentle with her so she didn't mind what he was doing, although she
did keep looking at me for reassurance.

   By the time James had started fucking his sister missionary style, Otto,
using saliva for a lubricant, was diddling my baby with his finger and
making her giggle.  When Molly got up on her hands and knees so that her
brother could fuck her doggy style, Otto was lifting my three year old
daughter to line his stiff cock up with her little pussy; and when James
finally shot his load of cum over his sister's back, Otto had managed to
get the dome of his cock right inside my baby's cunt, and a few seconds
later we saw it pulsing as he injected a load of cum into that tight little
channel.

   I thought that would be the end as April wiped her daughter with a towel
and the two older children got dressed.  It seemed that Otto had other
ideas, as he kept his limp cock where it was inside Jenny's pussy, talking
quietly but holding her firmly in place on his lap.  April told me to go
over and see if I could help, so I knelt in front of them, gave Jenny a
reassuring kiss, and started to masturbate Otto's cock.  It was a strange
sensation to be playing with a strange man's cock that was still sticky
from cumming into my baby's pussy but I thought of the money we were being
paid and set to work.  First I stroked and squeezed it applying pressure on
the up stroke but it stayed flaccid in my hand, so I bent forward and
sucked it into my mouth.  That did the trick and I was rewarded by feeling
it grow under the ministrations of my lips and tongue.  When it was hard
again I reluctantly let it go and slipped it back into Jenny's pouting
little cunt.

   I was surprised that a man as old as Otto could recover so quickly, but
I suppose that this was a fantasy come true for him.  To have a young
mother suck his dick until it was hard enough to penetrate her
three-year-old daughter's cunt must be quite a turn on and in fact I could
feel my own juices beginning to flow.  Otto it was obviously used to
handling small children because he kept talking to Jenny, tickling her, and
letting her suck his finger; while at the same time, I was helping him to
get his dick further and further into that tight little pussy.  It took a
while, and we have to ease back a little when Jenny complained, but
eventually I was amazed to see that he could get five or six centimetres
inside before he hit the bottom.

   He had cum once already so I knew it would take him longer this time.  I
could see that, although it Jenny had been enjoying the feeling of his cock
inside her; she was beginning to get tired.  Gently I lifted her up and,
still holding her, I climbed onto his lap and slipped his cock into my own
wet pussy.  Slowly I moved up and down on his shaft, using my cunt muscles
to milk him and encouraged him calling him daddy and asking him to plant
his seed into his little girl's womb.  That seemed to do the trick and he
grabbed my hips to hold me still as he pumped his second load of cum into a
young girl's cunt.

   The chauffeur escorted us back to our rooms where I bathed Jenny, put
some cream on her bottom and pussy, and settled her down to sleep.  April
told me that she was sure that Otto was very pleased with us and especially
with Jenny, and so with any luck we might even get a bonus.  We all went
into the other bedroom and I confessed that seeing Otto fuck my little
daughter had been quite arousing and I wished that the chauffeur had stayed
around, because much as I liked young James, there was no way that he was
going to be able to satisfy three horny women.  April laughed said that he
had enough trouble satisfying his sister but she said that she might have a
solution to my problem.  She opened her bag, took out a box, and pulled out
what looked like a dildo with some straps attached to it.  I had never seen
a strap-on before but the children had, so it wasn't very long before it
was dangling obscenely between April's legs.  It was a good twenty
centimetres long and quite thick but part of it was poking backwards into
April's own pussy so, as she positioned herself between my legs and slid
that big plastic cock into my cunt, she was getting pleasure from her end
as well.

   It was a novel experience to be pounded by a cock that was attached to
an attractive woman and, in my already a aroused state, it was not long
before I had my legs wrapped around her pulling her in to me as I howled my
way though the merciful release of a fantastic orgasm.  I had been so
wrapped up in my performance with April that I hadn't noticed that the two
children had joined us on the bed.  James was on his back with Molly
sitting astride bobbing gently up and down on his cock milking it with her
powerful cunt muscles until finally he grabbed her hips her hold her down
while he ejaculated.

   I would have stayed with them all night, but I was worried that Jenny
might wake up so I crawled into my own bed and it wasn't until the sun was
high in the sky that a knock on the door woke us.  We didn't see Otto
again; he was probably too exhausted after his performance the night before
so, after the chauffeur served us with breakfast, we packed our bags and
made our way back to the Mercedes.  Three hours later we were on a plane
back to London and it was only the thought of the large bundle of Euros
packed at the bottom of my suitcase that convinced me that the whole thing
hadn't been a dream.