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Original posting date: 
Thursday AM, April 15, 1999


Young Paige Brown (Ff, Mf, inc, cons)

by silent killer

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Summary: Little Paige is introduced to sexual exploration by her babysitter. Paige continues the experiments with the next babysitter (her aunt), then with her father.



Wanda was here to babysit again. Wanda was a stocky, beautiful, light-skinned black woman who often babysat for Paige Brown when her father David went out -- as he frequently did.
"So what do you want to do tonight?" Wanda asked.
"I dunno," Paige shrugged, which was her usual answer.
The two sat across from each other on the couch. Wanda, in her late twenties, was wearing shorts and a tight T-shirt which accentuated her sizable bosom. Her warm, bare leg was pressed against Paige's calves. The nine-year-old blond girl was wearing her nightgown and panties, but was flopped across the couch cushions in such a way that her nightgown had already ridden up to her waist, exposing her light blue panties.
"I have a game we can play," Wanda suggested. "It's called Doctor."
"I've played that before!" Paige said, smiling and wiggling her toes. "It's OK, I guess."
"Who did you play it with?"
"My friend Nancy and her brother Petey."
"So, you wanna play?"
"Yes."
"OK, I'll be the doctor first."
Wanda stood up and said, in a doctor's voice of depth and authority, "Let's go to the examination room, Ms. Brown."
As they walked down the hall to Paige's bedroom, Wanda asked, "Ms. Brown, tell me about your previous examinations."
"Huh?"
"What did you do with Nancy and Petey?"
"Oh! Petey pulled his pants down and Nancy and I took his temperature."
"In his bottom?"
"Yep!"
"With a thermometer?"
"Yep!"
They were in Paige's bedroom, a little girl's sanctuary of pink and yellow with wide-eyed dolls and toys everywhere.
"Climb up on the exam table, Ms. Brown, but please take off your clothes first."
Paige pulled off her nightgown and stepped out of her panties, then laid out on her bed. She felt funny and silly. It was pretty exciting to be naked in front of Wanda.
Wanda couldn't believe her luck. This little girl was so pretty, so willing ... Wanda's fondest memories were of her own sexual experiences as a preteen, and she had longed to introduce another young girl to those same pleasures ever since. Now was her chance.
She ran her smooth, warm hands all over Paige's body, taking time to rub her tiny nipples, chubby belly, and little hairless triangle between her legs. "How does that feel, Ms. Brown?"
Paige was sighing deeply and smiling during this initial examination. She looked up at her "doctor" with shining, curious eyes. "Very good, Doctor."
"Everything feels pretty normal," Wanda continued, still rubbing Paige's precious body. "Open your legs so I can check it out."
The young girl spread her knees apart. Wanda gasped as she saw the soft labia gently part, exposing the glistening pinkness within. She placed two fingers at the fleshy juncture and opened it so she could see even more.
"You look very healthy down here," Wanda announced. "How does this feel?"
"Good," Paige sighed.
"Do you ever touch yourself here?"
"Yes."
"Show me how."
Wanda's hand retreated as Paige reached down to stroke and tickle her youthful genitalia. The older woman was rapt as she watched her young charge masturbate.
"That's very good, Ms. Brown," Wanda said over and over. "Very good."
"It feels good," Paige said sweetly.
"Do you ever put your finger inside of yourself?"
Paige shook her head.
"Here, let me show you. Hold yourself open for me. Yes, thank you." Wanda leaned over to look into Paige's wide-open crack, then gently introduced her right index finger into the virgin territory. She rubbed the tip of her finger around the precious flesh, then slowly eased it inside until she encountered Paige's tender hymen, then back out again. Wanda repeated this pattern until Paige started gasping and cooing with innocent delight.
"Do you enjoy this, Ms. Brown?"
"Uh huh ..."
Wanda moved her head even closer until she was able to kiss and lick at Paige's tiny, erect clitoris. This was too much for the highly charged nine-year-old, and she quickly pushed Wanda's head away.
"Oh, that tickles! Please don't!"
Wanda smiled. "I'm sorry."
She continued to squeeze her finger in and out of Paige's body until Paige, tired of the feeling, asked her to stop that too. Then Wanda announced that it was her turn to be the patient.
She undressed and laid down on the bed while Paige put her nightgown back on as well as one of her father's white jackets. Then she came back and started rubbing all over Wanda's voluptuous body, as Wanda had done for her.
"Well, Mrs. Wanda, how are you feeling today?"
"Oh, Doctor, I need a massage. Right here," Wanda moaned, guiding Paige's hands to her heavy, aching breasts.
"OK, how does this feel?" Paige squeezed a little too hard.
"Oh, too rough, Doctor, please be more gentle."
With a little verbal coaching from Wanda, Paige learned how to rub her breasts sensuously, providing maximum pleasure. Wanda enjoyed this very much for quite some time, then decided to move forward.
"Oh, doctor, I'm sore down here, too," Wanda said, indicating the damp nest between her muscular thighs. "I need to be massaged inside."
"Would you like me to take your temperature too?" Paige asked brightly.
This gave her babysitter an immense thrill. She hadn't even thought of that. "Oh yes, yes, that would be cool ... take my temperature and rub my pussy at the same time." As soon as she said it, Wanda realized that Paige probably didn't even know what "pussy" meant. Nonetheless, she spread her legs wide.
"I'm going to get the thermometer," Paige announced, but Wanda called her back.
"Just use your finger, honey ... do it that way," Wanda murmured. "Here, let me get them wet."
She pulled Paige's hands to her mouth and sucked the fingers until they were very wet, then guided Paige's pinkie into her rectum and Paige's index finger into her vagina. As each finger slid inside of her, she sucked air deeply into her lungs, then when they reached their limit at the third knuckle, she breathed it all out.
"OK, move them back and forth now ... massage me, Doctor," Wanda said.
Paige looked down at her left hand. Her index finger was deep inside of Wanda's sex organ and her pinkie was buried in Wanda's bottom. She wiggled all her left-hand fingers and Wanda gasped. Then she started to move them in and out like Wanda said.
"Can you put more fingers in, Doctor?" Wanda whispered as she writhed on the bed. The experience of being fingered by this beautiful nine-year-old girl was nearly more than she was able to take.
Paige pulled her two fingers out, then tried to put two fingers in each of Wanda's tight holes. Soon she succeeded, and it looked like most of her hand (except her thumb and palm) was encased in a fleshy, hairy glove. Paige thought it looked neat. It certainly felt really neat, all that warmth and wetness.
"Now move them in and out, honey," Wanda instructed. Paige obeyed, and her babysitter pumped her hips in tune with Paige's manual rhythm. Wanda seized Paige's right hand and brought it up to her breasts; the young girl got the message and started massaging Wanda's nipples as she slid her fingers in and out of her nether depths.
"Doctor, I'm going to ... don't be nervous, OK?" Wanda reached down and grabbed Paige's hand so she could control the rhythm and make sure the girl didn't pull away.
"Are you enjoying this, Mrs. Wanda?"
"Yes, Doctor ... I ... oh, oh, OH!"
Wanda had her orgasm, startling Paige. Her babysitter's grip on her wrist tightened as the older woman sawed her hand in and out of both holes. The ferocity of the action caused a short, sharp, sucking sound to occur every time Paige's fingers came out of Wanda's orifices.
Finally, Wanda settled down, releasing Paige's wrist, and exhaled deeply. "That was awesome, Paige ... thank you." She sat up, held Paige's little face between her hands, and kissed her right on the lips.
"Are you going to get dressed now?" Paige asked.
"Well, do you want me to?"
Paige shrugged.
"Paige, if I'm gonna be naked, you have to be naked too."
"OK!" Paige blurted gleefully, dropping her dad's white jacket to the floor and pulling off her nightgown. She opened her arms and smiled at her beautiful babysitter.
"You're so sweet, honey," Wanda said. "Go hang up your dad's jacket first."
Paige scooped up the jacket and ran out of the room, then ran back in empty-handed and grinned brilliantly at her babysitter.
"Aww ... come here, baby," Wanda murmured, holding her hands out. Paige practically leapt into Wanda's lap, and the delicious feeling of warm bodies pressed together made both of them sigh and wiggle with pleasure.
"You feel good," Paige observed.
"So do you," Wanda replied.
"I like how your boobs feel."
"You can kiss them if you want."
Paige kissed the tops of Wanda's pendulous breasts, once, twice.
"Honey, let me tell you how to do it right. Lift one up and kiss the nipple. That's right, oh yes, that's it, baby. Now suck on it. Suck it. Ohh, oh ... yes ... yes. Suck it harder. Ohh, that feels so good."
Paige was sucking eagerly at Wanda's big, creamy breast, holding the massive shape with both of her little hands.
"Now the other one, honey. Yes. Yes. Ohh ... Paige, that's so good, I love you, honey."
"I love you too, Wanda!"
"Paige ... let me show you something. Do you want to see something else that's good?"
"OK."
"OK ... let's sit with our legs spread apart ... put yours on top of mine. Yeah ... now let's scoot together here. Push your little coochie up against mine ... oh, that's it. Oh, it's so beautiful to see. Look at that, yours on mine, it's so amazing. Now we just move ourselves ... oh! Oh! Yes!"
Wanda was enthralled by the feeling of Paige's pale, hairless, baby labia rubbing gently against her fat, dark clit.
"Do you like this, baby? Do you like it?"
"Uh huh ..."
The two females rubbed their clits together for several minutes. The warm silence was punctuated only by their gasps and sighs and squeals of unadulterated pleasure.
Wanda reached out and grasped Paige's legs firmly as she approached orgasm. Paige simply watched as the older woman, with eyes tightly shut and mouth wide open, bounced and writhed against her as the peak of pleasure passed through her body.
When Wanda finished, she smiled at Paige. "Baby ... you really need to let me make you feel good too, like that."
Paige shrugged. "OK."
Wanda arranged Paige on the bed so that the little girl's legs were spread wide enough that Wanda could lay between them. She rubbed Paige's thighs and belly, sweetly encouraging the girl to relax, then pressed her face down against the little girl's crotch.
Wanda licked slowly and timidly at first, and when Paige did not react negatively, she began to perform on the girl in earnest. Paige began to twitch and squeal with joy as the older woman's tongue performed miracles upon her preteen private parts.
Finally, the young blonde experienced her very first orgasm. She began to hyperventilate and clutch uncontrollably at Wanda's hair, face and shoulders as she rose to climax; then, when the glorious wave of sensation passed, Paige began breathing deeply and humming with pleasure.
"Did you like that, baby?" Wanda asked, kissing Paige's abdomen.
"That was AMAZING!" Paige exclaimed. "What was that? What did you do?"
Wanda explained the biology of the female genitalia -- the clitoris, the labia, the internal textures and excretions -- using her own puffy, hairy vagina as an example.
"Now we really need to get dressed, baby doll," Wanda said in conclusion, standing up and pulling on her shorts. "Your dad will be home soon and you need to be in bed with your nightgown on, OK?"
"OK," Paige agreed, pulling on her nightgown and climbing under the covers.
"And did you tell your dad when you played Doctor with your friends?"
"Nope."
"Are you going to tell him about playing Doctor with me?"
"Nope."
"That's a good girl ... Doctor is a secret game."
"Nancy and Petey told me not to tell."
"That's right. Good night, Paigey-wagey."
"Good night, Wanda."
Wanda turned out the light as she left the room, leaving Paige to float freely in a newfound world of sexual fantasy.

>From then on, Paige would always ask her dad if he was going out, and if David was, would they please, please, PLEASE get Wanda to babysit. Wanda would always agree to come over even on the shortest notice, and Paige was always thrilled to see her.
Minutes after Paige's dad left, Wanda and Paige would go back to Paige's bedroom and get undressed, then spend two or three hours engaged in sweet and sensual sex play. Paige soon loved to enjoy the 69 position with Wanda, and would lay atop the stocky black woman for long stretches of time during which each would cum many times.
About a month before Paige's tenth birthday, two things happened which would shake up her weekend routines. First, there was a crisis in Wanda's own family and she had to move back to Texas, far away from Paige, who cried and cried over the loss. Second, Paige's Aunt Gina took Wanda's place as Paige's primary babysitter.
Gina was the twenty-two-year-old baby sister of Paige's father David, who was thirty-four. Gina was enrolled in the local community college and looking to make extra money any way she could. She accepted the babysitting job even though it meant forgoing the early part of her weekend evenings.
Gina tried hard to fill Wanda's shoes, but Paige resisted her at every opportunity -- not because Gina was mean or thoughtless, but because it was the only way Paige knew to mourn Wanda's absence.
One night, Gina told Paige it was bathtime and Paige, as usual, refused to get in the bath. She was laying on the living room floor in front of the thoroughly exasperated Gina.
The young woman sighed and shook her head, then suddenly experienced a flash of inspiration. "Well, if you don't take a bath, I guess I'll have to take one by myself," Gina said, pulling off her T-shirt.
Paige looked up at her aunt, whose full breasts were now covered only by a sheer white brassiere. She watched in silence as Gina kicked off her shoes, then pulled down her pants and stepped out of them. Gina yanked off her socks one by one and then, when her only clothes left were her matching panties and bra, she looked down at Paige.
"I'm gonna take a bath now, by myself ... it'll be lotsa fun ... bubbles, and warm water, and toys ... but all by myself."
Gina turned and went back to the bathroom. Seconds later, Paige heard the water running. She stood up and trotted down the hall to see if Gina really was going to get in the bath.
She was indeed. Gina was standing next to the tub as it slowly filled with water. She was completely nude and had one leg propped up on the side of the tub. Paige stared at the young woman's beautiful, slender body: short brown hair, long neck, full breasts, light pink aureolae, small love handles, long legs. Her fingernails and toenails were painted soft pink. And most interesting of all, Gina didn't have much pubic hair -- only a little patch at the very top of her puffy slit.
Gina noticed Paige staring at her. "Oh, are you going to get in with me?"
As an answer, Paige came in the room and started undressing.
Gina smiled at the young girl. Paige looked a lot like one of Gina's childhood friends, with whom she had played many games of "House." She hummed to herself as she tested the bathwater with her toe, fondly remembering the many times that she and her little friend had caressed and kissed each other beneath the blankets in her bedroom, so many years ago.
A splash brought Gina out of her reverie. "Aren't you getting in?" Paige asked in a bright and perky voice, rubbing bubbles on her arms and shoulders. She was no longer the pouty, unfriendly girl she had been only minutes before.
Gina grinned and eased herself into the hot bubble bath. Ahhh, it felt great. Her smooth legs made contact with Paige's limbs underwater and Gina shivered despite the heat. When she was completely seated, she gathered up some bubbles and rubbed them over her shoulders and chest, like Paige was doing.
"The bubbles feel good on my chest," Paige said confidentially.
"Mine too, nice and warm," Gina sighed.
Paige leaned forward and whispered, "You rub the bubbles on me."
Gina couldn't refuse. She scooped up big handfuls of the bubbles and reached for the adorable preteen. Her hands were trembling with anticipation. When her fingertips finally made contact with the soft area under Paige's collarbone, Gina closed her eyes, then shuddered as her palms made contact with those small, hard nipples. She opened her eyes to see Paige smiling at her brilliantly.
"Feels good," Paige said helpfully.
Gina moved her hands around the girl's chest, enjoying the sensation of the little nipples brushing against her palms. She even squeezed a few times, noting that Paige seemed to enjoy this treatment very much.
"Now it's your turn," Paige said suddenly, sitting forward and reaching her hands out to caress Gina's breasts.
Gina gasped and flinched with surprise as the young girl's small hands curled around her soft breasts. The sensation caused a ripple of pleasure to wash through Gina's body, and she trembled as she emitted a long, throaty sigh.
"That feels great, Paige," Gina murmured.
"I like to play with your boobs," Paige replied, concentrating on Gina's chest.
Both of them were silent for several minutes as each savored the unique feelings they were experiencing. The gentle sounds of water and girlish moans lapped at their ears. Gina couldn't decide if she wanted to lean back against the tile and close her eyes, or look down and watch the young girl play with her breasts. For her part, Paige was simultaneously marveling at the soapy, silky feel of her aunt's bosom and thinking about how losing Wanda wasn't so bad after all -- it looked like there were plenty of things she was going to be able to do with her new babysitter.
"I'm going to wash your boobs off, so I can suck them?" Paige said in a lilting voice, the tone rising at the end of her sentence, making it sound like a question.
"God, Paige ... OK," Gina murmured, smiling at the young girl.
Paige splashed the hot water against Gina's chest, washing the suds away. Once she was satisfied, she leaned over and carefully took one beautiful, pink nipple into her mouth.
Gina gasped, leaned back and closed her eyes as the sensations overcame her. Paige eased forward, lowering her body on top of her aunt's, wrapping her arms around Gina's torso in a fierce hug as she suckled.
Gina's hands began stroking Paige's wet hair and slick back. Her hands moved lower and lower until they were cupping and squeezing Paige's soft buttocks. Gina's index fingers were tracing the crevice in the middle, and every time a fingertip brushed against Paige's tiny pink backdoor, the young girl shivered and moaned around Gina's nipple.
Gina noticed that Paige's little girl-slit was mashed against her knee, and the precocious preteen was hunching herself against her aunt's leg. This almost unconscious movement on Paige's part was incredibly erotic. Gina suddenly had to kiss her niece.
She gently pulled Paige's head up and away from her breast, then pulled her face down so that their lips could meet. Paige caught on immediately as soon as Gina's tongue slid between her lips, and shortly the young woman and even younger preteen were kissing passionately as Paige continued to grind her little pussy against Gina's thigh.
Paige loved the whole thing: Gina's tongue exploring the inside of her mouth, Gina's hands caressing her ass, Gina's sexy breasts pressed hard against her own flat chest, Gina's muscular thigh providing friction for her baby clit. Thrilling electric shocks coursed through Paige's little body as she embarked on this delicious new sexual odyssey.
Gina wanted to take this further, to do the things she used to do with her little friends long ago. Besides, she could feel her hands and feet shriveling in the hot water. She gently eased Paige off of her and smiled. "Honey, let's go in your bedroom."
"OK," Paige chirped, splashing the suds off of her body.
Gina stood, brushing the bubbles off, then stepped out of the tub and grabbed a towel. "I'll see you in there, sweetie," she cooed. Her niece smiled at her as she stood up and grabbed her own towel.
In Paige's room, Gina finished drying off and climbed under Paige's bedcovers. She shuddered, both from the sudden climate change and excitement, then reached down and started to manipulate her clitoris with her hands as she waited for her naked young niece to join her.
Soon, the blond little pixie pranced into the room and hopped onto the bed, grinning like a maniac. Gina laughed at the sight of the beautiful nude girl with her crooked grin, pug nose, chubby cheeks and shining brown eyes.
"You're so beautiful, Paige," Gina said, suddenly feeling very serious.
"I think you're pretty too, Aunt Gina," Paige replied brightly, climbing under the covers and cuddling against her aunt's naked, warm body.
"Mmmmmm," Gina moaned, hugging her niece tightly. "You feel so good against me."
"Are we going to play a game?" Paige asked, hoping that Gina knew about playing Doctor.
Gina grinned and kissed Paige on the nose. "Sure. We can play House. Have you ever played that before?"
Paige shook her head.
"Well, we pretend to be a mommy and daddy who live together and sleep together, you know? I'll be the mommy to start. You have to come home and say hi to me."
Paige got out of bed and stood there shining in the dim light from the lamp on the nightstand. "Hi, Mommy, I'm home. Can I get in bed with you?"
"Yes, Daddy, come here and kiss me."
Paige climbed quickly into bed, but Gina was grabbing her and kissing her deeply before the girl could even get completely under the covers. The lovers began rolling around under the blankets, kissing madly, running their hands across each other's torsos.
Intoxicated with forbidden lust, Gina thrust her hand down across Paige's belly and pushed two fingers around her niece's little clit. Paige let out a brief squeal, then reciprocated by shoving her own small fingers down to grope at Gina's shaven cunt, an action which caused her aunt to buck and groan with unsuppressed pleasure.
Soon they had arranged themselves into a 69 position. Paige was atop Gina, her slender hips pressed between Gina's breasts, her knees tucked under Gina's arms, her hairless crotch pressed against Gina's nose and lips and tongue. Gina had opened her legs wide to give Paige total access, and Paige was taking advantage of it -- licking at Gina's clit and probing her pussy and asshole with curious fingers.
Gina was quick to cum and Paige was very pleased to give her aunt so much pleasure. As Gina shrieked and bounced on the bed, Paige struggled to stay in position, but the moment her orgasm ended Gina abruptly pushed Paige off.
"What's the matter?" a confused Paige asked.
"Nothing, sweetheart ... I just want to do you now, OK? Lay back and spread your legs."
Paige obeyed, and Gina set to the feast. First she eased her tongue directly into her niece's honeypot, then began licking, sucking and nibbling with vigor. Her hands ran up and down Paige's smooth legs, then across her torso and flat chest, then back to the girl's pussy, holding the labia open so Gina could flick her tongue repeatedly across the tiny clit. This brought Paige to a quick, powerful orgasm, and Gina savored the tangy flavor of the little girl's cunt cum.
Breathing hard, as if she had just run a race, Gina stood up and ran a hand through her hair. "God, Paige ... have you done this before?"
"Yeah."
"With who?"
"I can't tell."
"Is it a secret?"
"Yeah."
"Well ... if it's just like what we did, then you and I have the same secret, right?"
"Yeah."
"So you can tell me, right?"
Paige paused, then shrugged. "Wanda."
"Who's Wanda?"
"My old babysitter."
Gina smiled. "Do you do this with all your babysitters?"
Paige shrugged again.
"If anybody asks you if we've done anything, what are you going to say?"
"I don't know."
"You should say 'no,' Paige honey. Don't say that you've done it, OK?"
"OK."
"Because that was what you told me about Wanda."
"Oh yeah."
"Does your daddy know?"
"Nope."
Gina squinted and thought for a moment.
"Well ... I'm going to tell him, but it's still going to be a secret, OK? Don't tell anybody else, OK?"
"OK."
"Now get ready for bed. Your daddy will be home soon."

When David came home, Gina was wearing only her T-shirt and panties.
"Hey Dave," she said brightly as he came in. She hopped up from the couch and gave him a big hug.
"Hey, Geen, thanks," David said, a bit confused.
Gina pulled herself away but didn't let go of him. "How was your date?"
"Fine, fine."
"Did you get laid?"
"Gina! Please!"
"I guess not, then?"
"Like I'd tell you in the first place!"
Gina started unbuttoning David's shirt. "Listen, Dave, I was thinking ..."
David took a deep breath. Was this going where he thought it was?
"Remember the stuff we used to do? When I was eight and you were in college?"
"God, Gina ... yeah, sure I do." David's cock was swelling into erection.
"I wanna do it again," Gina whispered, staring up into David's eyes and grasping his crotch at the same time.
David pulled his sister to him and kissed her, hard. She responded, wrapping herself around him, rubbing her calf against his thigh.
"Are you sure, Geen?" he asked one last time.
Gina nodded.
David picked up his kid sister and carried her back to his bedroom. They both fumbled to remove his clothing, then he fairly tore off her panties and T-shirt.
For just a moment, they stood next to the bed, staring at each other's bodies. Inside, they were both coiled like springs, trembling with need.
"You look fucking great," David stammered.
"I can't wait to sit on that cock," Gina replied sweetly.
They moved onto the bed and Gina climbed on top of her brother, impaling herself quickly on his burning shaft. David inhaled sharply as his flesh merged with the flesh of his sister.
"Christ!" David yelled as she settled on his hips. "So fucking hot!"
"Is it like it used to be?" Gina wanted to know.
"Aww ... yeah ..."
"Do you wish I was a little girl again? So I could be your little slut?"
"Yeah ... my kid sister ... fucking her ..."
Gina leaned over and kissed David deeply, flexing her internal muscles to stimulate him.
"You're my big brother, Davey," she said, using the name she had called him when she was a little girl. "I like to learn new things from you. I'm a horny little girl."
"Mmmmm, I'll show you how to fuck," David moaned, pumping ferociously, running his hands all over his sister's body.
After that, they fucked silently but violently. Their kisses were train wrecks, smashing together and interlocking; their hands, predators, swooping over the foreign yet familiar landscapes of their bodies. The bed complained loudly as they smacked against each other's bodies.
"Gina, I'm going to fucking cum inside of you, is that OK?" David gasped.
"Yeah, I'm on the pill," she hissed, biting his ear.
He pushed his head under hers so he could get at her breasts. Sucking one nipple into his mouth, he nearly wept with pleasure as he felt his orgasm beginning.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Gina cried rhythmically in time with his ejaculation. David twitched inside her as he finished depositing his incestuous load.
When he finished, she rolled off of him so that the fine film of sweat on her body could cool and evaporate. They lay next to each other panting and sighing.
Finally, she turned to him and laid her hand on his limp, sticky cock. "David, I have something to tell you," she murmured.
He listened quietly as she told him about Paige. By the time she was done, he was hard as steel and she was stroking his cock.
"Call her in here," David gasped.

"Paige, honey, are you awake?" Gina said, entering her niece's dark bedroom.
No response. Gina knelt next to the girl's bed and listening to her breathing. Definitely asleep.
Gina climbed into the bed under the covers and pressed herself against Paige. She ran her hand up under Paige's nightgown and allowed her fingers to roam over the girl's soft skin.
"Mmmm, Gina ...?" Paige slowly came awake. "Is Daddy home?"
"Yes, he is," Gina whispered. "We want you to come sleep with us."
Paige was now fully alert. "In his bed?"
"Yes. I told him everything ... he wants us in there."
"OK."
They stood up and Gina helped Paige take off her nightgown. Then they went down to David's bedroom.
David was sitting up in bed with the light on. His lower torso was covered by the sheet and his hand was underneath keeping his cock hard.
"Hi girls!" he said when they came in. "Come join me."
As his daughter climbed onto the bed, David flipped the sheet back to expose his cock. Gina laid between David's legs and started to play with his scrotum and shaft.
"Gina tells me that you've been having sex," David said. "With her and with Wanda. Don't worry, baby, you're not in trouble."
Paige nodded.
"Gina and I want you to have sex with both of us, OK?"
"OK, Daddy."
"Come here, baby."
Paige climbed on top of her daddy and kissed him with her tongue just like she had been taught.
Gina pointed David's penis upwards, towards his daughter's wet cunt. David pushed down on Paige's shoulders slowly. As he entered her, Paige gasped, then sighed with pleasure.
Once he was completely buried in his daughter's sweet pussy, David smiled down at his sister.
"We are going to be a happy family," he predicted.

THE END.