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Clayton's Children Book 1: Katy (MMMmbbFFfgggg[mix-n-match], inc, cons)

By Clayton  <clayton at nym dot alias dot net>
            Sorry, but I don't want junk mail.

Copyright (C) Clayton 1997.
Permission is given to freely distribute this document 
electronically, providing the entire document is preserved substant- 
ially intact, including the disclaimer and introduction, and no monies, 
beyond normal board or site membership charges, are charged for its 
distribution. (Ken Nestle, this means you.)

Disclaimer:
     This is a work of fiction.  No illegal activity described herein 
     was carried out, this document details fantasies that took place 
     late at night when I was alone in bed. I firmly believe that no 
     fifteen minutes of pleasure is worth the innocence of a child.  
     Besides, I derive much pleasure from the company of children, 
     playing with them or simply watching them at play, I am not going 
     to risk this for any momentarily heightened sense of pleasure.

     If you are under the age of eighteen the law says I've got to 
     tell you to go away, so, "Go away!"  Common sense says you're 
     going to ignore me, so don't blame me if you go blind, your 
     parents find you in possession of this document or your cum 
     causes your space bar to stop working.

     If this type of material is illegal in your city, state, country, 
     then see above, substituting "law enforcement agency" in place of 
     "parents".

     If you're a member of the moral minority, religious right, or any 
     other such control group then read on, my aim is to offend you as 
     much as possible.  People like you who would force others to fit 
     your narrow minded little world views are a blight upon the 
     landscape.  My personal philosophy is that of "Rational Anarchy" 
     ie. anyone should feel free to do as they please such that their 
     actions do not adversely impact on the lives of others.

Introduction:

Primus - The origin of the title: Over the years I have found myself 
     looking after a large number of children, many of whom have at 
     one time or another developed severe crushes on me.  As time went 
     by I discovered that I en- joyed their company more and more, 
     often I found myself with them, discussing the intricacies of the 
     transformers, comparing various superheros against one and other, 
     and spending less time with their parents.  Finally someone 
     remarked that the children might as well be mine.  And so my 
     Clayton's children came to be, "The child you're having when 
     you're not having a child."

Secundus - This is a story of make believe, it describes what might 
     have been in a very different world. If you feel an 
     uncontrollable desire to carry out the activities described in 
     this type of story, the stop reading now and seek professional 
     help.

Tertius - You might find this story to be a little long winded for 
     your tastes and too much prose separating the 'Rumpety, Pumpety'. 
     Well too bad, I'm starting to get just a little sick of those 
     stories in which the narrator has their partner undressed by the 
     third paragraph, has them orgasming in the fifth and is working 
     on their second encounter or their next partner by the tenth. 

Quatrius - I hope you find my choice of phrasing to be an improvement 
     over some recent stories that I have seen in the newsgroups, 
     these stories appear to have been written either cut and paste or 
     by an AI.  If the former then shame on you and if the latter then 
     I commend you and urge you to improve your algorithm to include 
     more descriptive phrases and less repetition.


Clayton's Children Book 1: Katy
By Clayton

CHAPTER  1 - A DISAPPOINTMENT AND A PLEASANT SURPRISE.
CHAPTER  2 - A WALK IN THE BUSH.
CHAPTER  3 - A NIGHT TO REMEMBER.
CHAPTER  4 - HOME ALONE?
CHAPTER  5 - IN LOCO PARENTIS.
CHAPTER  6 - THE NEXT MORNING.
CHAPTER  7 - APRES LE DELUGE.
CHAPTER  8 - SLAVE FOR AN HOUR.
CHAPTER  9 - REVELATIONS.
CHAPTER 10 - THE LAST NIGHT.
CHAPTER 11 - POOR UNCLE LIAM.
CHAPTER 12 - HOMECOMING.
CHAPTER 13 - INTRODUCING MARA.
CHAPTER 14 - SHERRY'S INDISCRETION.
CHAPTER 15 - A SPANKING.
CHAPTER 16 - MARA AND CHLOE.
CHAPTER 17 - CHLOE'S STORY.
CHAPTER 18 - SPANK ME. PLEASE.
CHAPTER 19 - SHOPPING FOR MARA.
CHAPTER 20 - MEATING THE NEIGHBOURS.
CHAPTER 21 - MOVIE MOGULS.
CHAPTER 22 - PIXIE.
AUTHOR'S NOTE.
INSTRUCTIONS FOR REASSEMBLY AS A WORD DOC.

Chapter 1 - A DISAPPOINTMENT AND A PLEASANT SURPRISE.


It was just after I had finished high school and my mother and I took a 
holiday on my uncle's property on the Queensland coast.  I had been told a 
fair bit about the place, since my mother had vacationed there before and I 
was looking forward to spending long days lounging on sandy beaches and 
swimming in the waters of the tropics.  Well you can imagine my surprise 
when we arrived and I discovered that while technically on the coast, the 
nearest salt water was all mangrove estuary and the nearest accessible 
beach was some 20 km away and shingle to boot.  The sandy beaches did exist 
but one had to drive to them and I didn't have a drivers license.  I would 
get to visit these beaches but only on shopping days.  I felt more than a 
little cheated by this lack of beaches but it turned out to be a blessing 
in disguise.

The first morning I explore the property which is about 10 hectares, about 
half of it covered by thick scrubby bush and prickly pear cactus.  Behind 
the my uncles land is a cattle station of about four thousand hectares.  
There's a dam on the property and I think well at least I can swim, however  
when I reach it I discover that the recent rains have washed out one of the 
walls and it consists of about five inches of very hot water over about 10 
inches of mud.  By this time I am feeling really pissed off, here I am 25 
km from the nearest town, even smaller than the hell hole where I live, and 
45 km from anywhere decent and the beaches with the bikini clad bathing 
beauties.  Shit, it was starting to look like I had gotten a raw deal in 
birthday/Christmas presents, four weeks in the bush, nowhere to go and 
nothing to do.

I say words to this effect over lunch, and my uncle tells me that he'll 
take me to visit a neighbour's property after lunch where I could at least 
swim and have some young company.  Lunch ended, my uncle, mother and I pile 
into his little Suzuki 4WD and drive over to visit the neighbours. 

When we get there I look the place over.  The house is a converted 
stockman's hut raised about three meters off the ground, on a mixture of 
timber piles and concrete block pillars, underneath there is a small room, 
also of concrete blocks, with a twisted steel door that looks to have been 
blown half off it hinges.  There are the beginnings of walls and piles of 
building materials stacked underneath.  An aluminium caravan is parked to 
nearby.

I ask my uncle about the little room and he explained, "That's their 
battery room, lightning hit their solar panels in recent storm, and the 
batteries exploded.  They were very lucky as they had only just finished 
it.  A week earlier and the explosion would have killed them, acid went 
everywhere."

Going up the stairs and onto the verandah, we meet the O'Conner family and 
are invited in.  Inside the house there is a kitchen with a wood stove, and 
kerosene fridge, beyond is a lounge with beautiful antique bookcases, the 
rest of the furniture is shabby but comfortable looking.  An open door off 
the lounge leads into a bedroom with a king-size bed.

My uncle introduces me to the O'Conners and I discover just how young my 
company is to be, luckily I've always gotten on better with people younger 
than myself but this was to be the biggest age gap yet.

First there's the father James, in his mid forties, about 6 foot, dark 
hair, skinny as a rake, with a short beard, the mother Jane, again in her 
mid forties and about five foot eight.  She has long dark blonde hair and 
is about ten kilos overweight, her skin is tanned to a rich coffee brown.

The children are Jimmy; twelve years old, four foot six, short hair the 
same colour as his mother's and looking as obnoxious as only a twelve year 
old can.  His sister Katy is nine ("Almost ten" she informs me 
indignantly.).  She is about four feet tall and almost as skinny as her 
father, with Nordic blonde hair, blue eyes, faded blue shorts two sizes too 
large and an old white T-shirt that looked like it belonged to her father.

I'm pissed all over again, not even any 'scenery' to look at.  After the 
introductions and a quick cup of tea my uncle and mother return to his 
house, him to go to sleep, as he was on night shift and my mother to go 
horse riding with one of the stockmen.

The kids go into the caravan, where they apparently sleep, to get changed 
into their bathers while I go down to the dam to have a look at what looked 
like my only entertainment for most of the next four weeks.  When I get a 
look at it I see the first good luck of my holiday.  It's about thirty 
meters long and about fifteen wide, at one end there's a small grass 
covered island about six meters across with a weeping willow in the middle 
and a pole with a small diving platform jutting from it at the other.  
Dropping drop my towel onto an old cable drum nearby, I strip off my T-
shirt and stepping out of my thongs I start to wade into the water.

 From behind me, there comes a yell of "Wait!", I turn and the kids are 
running towards me, Jimmy is wearing a ratty pair of denim cutoffs belted 
with a piece of rope and Katy has on a black one piece.  As they get closer 
I think to myself 'Shit, where do these people shop for clothes, the 
Salvo's.' Katy's suit is several sizes too large and gapes at every 
opening. (I later learn that the family are eco-nuts and spends nearly all 
of their money on the property, clearing the regrowth scrub and buying and 
planting rain forest trees.)

The kids come pelting up to me and Katy grabs my hand, dragging me around 
to the end of the dam where a log is laid out over the water to the diving 
platform and leads me out to it. "C'mon Jimmy, get over here." she calls.

When he arrives she tells me to wrap my right arm about the pole, which 
extends about twelve feet above the platform, and hang on to my right hand 
with my left, she then instructs Jimmy to climb up and stand on my 
shoulders.  Once she has us arranged to her satisfaction she climbs up our 
bodies, standing in the crook of my left arm and placing her left foot on 
my shoulder, as she does this the leg of her suit gapes even further and 
there is her little cunt only inches from my eyes.  Sproing, instant hardon 
and I start to think that this holiday wouldn't be so bad after all.  In 
this position the outer lips of her pussy are pulled wide open and her 
clit, which was anything but little, peeks out from between her shell pink 
inner lips.

An instant like eternity later, she lifts her other foot up and clambers up 
her brother to stand on his shoulders, looking up I could see her brother 
staring up at her crotch, which is now mostly covered but still showing 
just enough to hint at that which is now concealed.  I can also see up the 
leg of his cutoffs to where his slim cock stands to attention amidst a 
dozen or so fine hairs, and pokes out about a very respectable distance for 
a twelve year old, he has obviously been treated to the same view I had on 
her way past.

She then tells us to hold on, flexes her knees and throws herself backwards 
into the water, performing a perfect 'headache' bomb, saturating me, her 
brother and the pole clear to the top, an instant later I am soaked again 
as Jimmy launches himself into an 'A-A' just to the side of where his 
sister had entered the water.  As they backpedal away to either side of the 
platform I complete the triplet with a 'honey-pot' between them.

As I return to the surface I start to castigate myself, 'What in hell do 
you think you're thinking about, she's only nine years old.  She's half 
your age.'  An instant later I feel a tap on the back of my head and Katy 
giggles, "you're it!", as I turn I'm just in time to see her butt followed 
by her heels disappearing beneath the surface.  'Shit, play now, think 
later.' and I duck dive under the water in the direction I saw her 
disappear.

At this point I discover that tag played in a dam is a lot different to 
that played in a pool, as I can only see about four feet in front of me 
because of all of the clay suspended in the water.  Katy has long since 
turned to one side and I return to the surface for a breath of air.  
Looking about I see Katy return to the surface some ten meters away near 
the island. 

I scan the rest of the dam looking for Jimmy and can't find him, thirty, 
forty, fifty seconds pass and I start to get a little worried, then I 
notice some ripples near the diving platform and looking closer I see his 
nose just clearing the surface on the other side of the pole.  I carefully 
duck below the surface and swim in his direction, slowly his foot emerges 
from the gloom in front of me, I grab it, give him half a second to prepare 
himself and jerk him below the surface, returning to the world above I 
reach up and grasp the platform, a second later he bursts from the water in 
front of me giggling uncontrollably, "Tricked ya, tricked ya!"

"Yeah, tricked ya, tricked ya" as Katy puts her hands on my shoulders and 
tries to force me beneath the surface.  Well 25 kilos of little girl 
doesn't make much impression on a 65 kilo bloke who is holding onto a 
telephone pole, but I go along with it and allow myself to be pushed 
beneath the surface.  Big mistake, as I come back up, sputtering suitably, 
Jimmy tags me and they both quickly disappear.

The lively game of tag continues for about twenty minutes and I call a halt 
as I am getting puffed.  I swim over to the platform and wrap my right arm 
around the pole to support myself, Jimmy clambers up onto the platform and 
sits with his feet dangling over my head, Katy swims up to me, grabs me 
about the neck and draws my left arm around her waist to support herself.  
For a few minutes we rest there while I catch my breath and they tell me a 
little about themselves, how they don't go to school because there is no 
bus for primary students, but instead have correspondence classes.  How 
their father had taught them to walk the tightrope on their boundary fence, 
which has a 3/4 inch aluminium cable strung as the top wire, and how they 
were making their very own rain forest.

While I am getting my breath back Katy says, "Bet you can't stop me getting 
away."

I look at her funny and Jimmy says, "Yeah bet you can't, she's a real 
escape artist."

"Oh!" I say, and I tighten my grip around her waist.  Well the next thing I 
know I'm holding onto nothing but the pole and an empty bathing suit and 
Katy is bobbing up and down in the water about three meters away shrieking,  
"Told ya, told ya."

I hold out her bathers towards her saying, "They're a bit big aren't they?"

"Yeah, they're my sisters, my old ones are too small"

"Your sister," I ask "where's she?", thinking maybe I can change my luck 
with her.

"Oh, she's married,"  'Damn!',  "she's with her husband and kids and my big 
brother down in Brisbane."  'double damn'.  Katy takes the suit from me and 
instead of putting it back on she throws it up so it drapes over Jimmy's 
head, "I don't like them, they rub, usually I just swim in my knickers.  
Jimmy's still it!", with this she ducks below the surface presenting me 
with the twin globes of her little behind.  Sproing, and my one eyed 
trouser snake rears his ugly head again.

While I'm picking up my jaw, Jimmy steps on my head, "You're it!" and dives 
in.

'She's still only nine' I tell Woody.  'Almost ten he reminds me. Anyway so 
what,' says he, 'she's a girl, we're a boy and she's naked.'  'but...'  
"Can't catch me!" "Can't catch me!", the two kids jeer,  So I abandon my 
inner struggle and we continue with the game, but now there's an added 
twist as Woody seems to guide my hand to grasp her buttocks when I next 
catch Katy.  She giggles, wriggles her butt in my hand for a second or two 
and then dives after Jimmy.  'See!' says Woody, 'You're imagining things.' 
I reply.

Next thing I know, a light touch runs up my leg, over my dick, past my 
nipples and Katy bursts from the water in front of me and pulls my nose.  
"You're it!"  she giggles, but this time her giggle sounds subtly different 
to her others, she then plants her feet in the middle of my chest and dives 
backwards away from me.  'Told ya, told ya!'  'Oh gawd, now my dicks 
mocking me.'

I start scanning the water for the kids and seeing Jimmy's head pop up, 'A 
safe target.' I think and launch myself in his direction, but he disappears 
before I can reach him, Katy pops up just to my right, sees me and tries to 
duck back beneath the surface.  I reach out to grab her. and find myself 
holding onto the top of her thigh with my finger rubbing up into her little 
slit. 'Oh shit, that's it, she's gonna freak.' I think, but she just turns 
in my hand and looks at me with a funny look on her face and says, "I'm 
sick of tag let's play torpedoes".

I'm still in a state of shock at this point so I just look at her stupid 
and ask, "What's that?"

She grabs my hand and leads me over towards the bank until the water is 
about waist deep and holds my hand palm up just beneath the surface, then 
lies down so her chest rests on my hand.  She tells me to hold the bottom 
of her feet with the other hand and when she nods her head, to push her 
across the surface of the water as hard as I can.  I take her feet and lift 
them to the surface and find myself staring at her little bottom, Woody 
can't resist this sight and starts drooling, a few seconds later I feel her 
body shaking and I look to see her with her arms stretched out ahead of 
her, her palms together and her head nodding violently up and down.  So I 
launch her and she travels about half way across the dam, Woody using my 
eyes to follow that tight little derriere.

I jump as I feel a tap on my shoulders and turn to see Jimmy saying, "My 
turn now."

After about half a dozen launches each, I call a stop, saying, "I need a 
cigarette."  Jimmy and I clamber out of the water and we head towards my 
towel while Katy swims over to the platform, retrieves her suit and puts it 
on.  Drying my hands I roll a cigarette.

While I'm lighting up Katy comes up behind me and says "Let's go over and 
sit on the island."

"O.K."  I reply, we gather up my towel and tobacco and things and wade over 
to the island.  I spread my towel out on the grass under the tree and sit 
down leaning up against it's trunk.  Katy and Jimmy park themselves in 
front of me sitting with their legs crossed.  'Oh gawd!' I can see inside 
the leg band of her bathers and Woody stirs yet again.

We sit there for about fifteen minutes talking about this and that, while I 
smoke my cigarette. Though I'm too distracted, fighting a loosing battle 
with Woody's control over my eyes to take much notice of the conversation.  
The way she is sitting I can see every detail of her vulva, it's completely 
hairless and her clit pokes out about half an inch. Her lips are stretched 
so wide that I can see her little peehole above her vagina which glistened 
wetly.

When I finish my smoke, Jimmy say's, "I'm going up to play Atari, you wanna 
come?"

I look at Katy who replies for me "No, I want Geoff to swim some more with 
me."

Jimmy races off, up to the house leaving me alone with Katy, we slip into 
the water and swim over to the diving platform where Katy say's she wants 
to jump from my shoulders again. Another tantalising glimpse, another face 
full of water and I jump in after her, when I surface she takes my hand and 
tows me over near the bank where she tells me she wants me to toss her. The 
first couple of times she stands in my hands and I catapult her backwards 
towards the middle of the dam. Then she wants me to 'cannonball' her.  She 
curls up into a ball and I balance her on my shoulder and throw her like a 
shot-put.

Well tossing a 25 kilo shot-put is rather tiring so after only five or six 
of these I retire to the middle of the dam and suspend myself from the 
platform again, like before Katy wraps my arm about her waist but this time 
tucks my hand down between her legs.  Well I jerk it away like I was 
scalded, but she just puts it back and tells me: "I like touching myself 
down there and I want you to do it too." I try to tell her that it's wrong, 
but she says "I know all about that, but I like it and I trust you and I'll 
never tell anyone about it."

By this time Woody is threatening to go off like Mount Saint Hellens and is 
doing most of my thinking for me, so I slip my hand into the gaping leg 
hole of her bathers and start to gently stroke my finger up and down her 
slit, running the tip from her tiny little hole forward to circle her clit 
and back again.

As I continue my strokes I start to push the tip against the opening of her 
tight little hole until it finally opens enough for my finger to slip into 
her and press up against the barrier of her virginity.  I slowly slip it in 
and out for a minute or two, then withdraw it to find her clit standing 
stiffly to attention and nearly an inch long, gently grasping it between my 
thumb and my first two fingers I slowly draw it's hood back and forth over 
the tip, wanking on it like a small uncircumcised penis.

As I continue, her face starts to become flushed, her breath comes faster 
and she starts to grind her butt into my belly.  After another minute or so 
I change my grip so I can embed the tip of my ring finger in her tight 
little hole, whilst continuing to jack off her clit with my thumb and 
forefinger.  Suddenly she stiffens, clamps her thighs tight about my hand 
and her vagina starts to nibble on the tip of my finger which is pressed up 
against her virginity.  Just as suddenly, I groan as I feel an exquisite 
pain in my groin as my prick erupts into my pants, it feels like I've 
pulled a muscle as I cum harder than I've ever cum before in my life, and I 
continue to spasm long after I've pumped myself dry.

Turning in my arm she kisses me softly on the lips and says "Oh, that was 
nice, I've never felt like that before."

"You had an orgasm." I gently reply and kiss her in the middle of the 
forehead.

"Does it always feel like that?"

"It should." I reply softly, "Sometimes better."

We slowly swim over to the island, where I make and light another 
cigarette, I lean back against the tree and Katy snuggles up to my side and 
rests her head on my chest.  Suddenly she giggles, "I can hear your heart 
and it's going very hard."

"I know," I reply, "I had an orgasm too."  I bend my head forwards and kiss 
the top of her head and she grasps my hand and cuddles it to her chest, 
where her own heartbeat slowly subsides. We lie like that silently in 
shared togetherness for what might have been a lifetime.

A few minutes, like an hour, later, Jimmy comes running down from the house 
yelling, that his mum want's to know if I want a cup of tea.  Katy and I 
gather my things together and we head up to the house pausing at the cable 
reel to retrieve my T-shirt.  While there, Katy clambers up onto the reel 
and motions for me to turn around, whereupon she climbs astride my 
shoulders, her suit pulls to one side in the process and her bare little 
cunt is rubbing against the back of my neck.

When we get up to the house Jane sends Katy off to get changed and says "I 
hope she hasn't been too much trouble?"

"No," I reply, "She's been delightful."

Handing me a cup of tea Jane leads me into the lounge, she then turns to me 
and asks if I'd like to borrow a pair of dry shorts, I thank her and she 
leads me into her bedroom where she retrieves a pair of her husbands 
shorts, hands them to me and leaves the room.  I quickly strip, dry off and 
get dressed again.  Returning to the lounge I take a seat on the couch and 
begin talking to Jane and James, they ask me about what subjects I did at 
school and what I was going to do at college.

At this point our conversation is interrupted as Katy catapults into the 
room, this time she is dressed in an ankle length skirt straight out of the 
flower power era, and a little pink crop top and she looks gorgeous.

She take a seat at my side and cuddles up to me, 'This is being discrete?' 
I think to myself, but her parents ignore it except for Jane to comment, 
"That's got to be the worst case of puppy love I've ever seen."

We continue our conversation and I tell them that I hope to do computing at 
college.  In return they tell me about their property and how they are 
trying to create a rain forest micro-climate.  We sit there for about an 
hour talking about how the stockmen of old really stuffed things up, 
clearing land so that the heavy tropical rains eroded the soil badly, and 
what regrowth there was, was thick scrub which was to low to provide proper 
shelter for the native animals and birds.  All this time Katy is a soft, 
warm lump in my side, saying nothing, just being there and I never want her 
to go away.

But by this time it was getting late and the sun was about to set, so 
reluctantly I excused myself, saying I had to head home before it got dark.  
I thank them for a great time, and hope that I would be able to come back 
and use their dam again.  They reply in the affirmative and I take my 
leave.

Katy walks with me to the boundary of their property holding my hand and 
points out a shortcut back to my uncle's, she them pulls my head down to 
her level and gives me a soft sweet kiss on the lips and saying, "Come back 
tomorrow."

"I've got to," I laugh, "I'm still wearing your dad's pants." she then 
kisses me again, gives me a big hug and turns back to her house.  I stand 
there and watch her until she disappears behind a clump of bamboo, turning, 
I duck through the fence and return to my uncle's, and a cold, late tea.



Chapter 2 - A WALK IN THE BUSH.


Over the next few days I get to know Katy's family better and find myself 
drawn more and more to her for reasons other than the sexual, indeed 
nothing more than the occasional cuddle and her kissing me goodbye occurs 
during this period.

Jimmy makes himself more and more obnoxious treating Katy like dirt; 
ordering her around, stealing her lollies and trying to disrupt anything 
she was doing, though he quickly learns that if I'm involved, to wait his 
turn or be frozen out all together.

As I spend more time with the family I come to see the reason for this 
behaviour, their parents are firmly of the opinion that only males are of 
any use, accordingly Jimmy gets nearly all of the attention, indeed he's 
encouraged to lord it over his sister.  On the other side of the coin, 
Katy's only function in life was to entrap a husband so that he would take 
her would be off their hands.  To accomplish this all Katy has to do is 
look after her skin and teeth and look pretty.  However as I get to know 
the children better it becomes patently obvious that Katy can think rings 
around her 'oh so superior' big brother.

I do not like the situation and while I am unable to do anything about it 
directly, I give as much of my attention to Katy as possible.  I am helped 
in this by her parent attitudes, who see her as not really worth bothering 
about.

In compensation for her parent's attitudes I encourage Katy in independent 
thinking, teaching her how to put on a "public face" and how to hide her 
real thoughts behind it.  I discover in the course of conversations with 
her that every time she starts to best her brother in their school work, 
she is reined in and given work to do about the house, "being trained to be 
a good wife" I guess her parents would call it.

I show her how to keep her apparent performance behind her brothers by 
deliberately getting answers wrong, while keeping track of her actual 
performance in her head.  This kid amazed me, she picks up on what I'm 
getting at very quickly, indeed she thinks it's a great game.  She has 
already worked out for herself what her parents plans for her were and at 
age nine she had already decided that she wanted no part of it and is 
already beginning to make moves of her own in the directions I am 
encouraging her.

Later we move onto the advanced subject of creative falsehoods, she already 
has two of the three main rules of lying down pat:
 1.  Tell the truth in such a way as to be believed to be lying; and
 2.  Keep it simple and don't embellish;
She quickly picks up on the hardest one of all.
 3.  Tell part of the truth but lead the listener to reach an erroneous
     conclusion.
Lazarus Long would have been proud.

One day about five days after my arrival, I visit the O'Conners and 
discover that Jimmy has gone off with some older boys who live down the 
road leaving Katy behind.  The weather had turned a little cooler than it 
had been to date and Katy decides she is going to take me for a walk on the 
neighbouring cattle station, we check with her parents and they quickly 
give their permission.

Katy takes me into the kitchen where we get a canteen of water and prepare 
some lunch, then leads me off to the caravan, where she and her brother 
sleep, so that she can put on some clothes.  I start to wait outside but 
Katy drags me in so that we can talk.  She grabs a pair of knickers, and 
stepping in one side, threads them through the crotch of her bathers and 
puts her leg through the other side.  She then strips off her bathing suit 
and pulls on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt, a scruffy pair of sandals and 
a baseball cap completed the ensemble.  Moving to the other end of the van 
we half inch (pinch) her brother's knapsack, stow our provisions and my 
towel and head on our way.

Leading me by the hand, she takes me to the back of their land where it 
adjoins the cattle station, I hold the barbed wire apart while she clambers 
through then follow her.  Grasping my hand again she guides me through the 
bush to where a track, used by the stockmen to get their trucks in and out, 
runs.  Hand in hand we walk down the track talking about various things.

As we walked I noticed, several piles of sawdust and hundreds of pieces of 
timber, curved on one side and flat on the other.

"What are those?" I ask Katy.

"Oh that's where the sleeper cutters, cut up the logs from the trees they 
cut down to make railway sleepers." she explains, "Those bits left over are 
called flitches."

After about another fifteen minutes I see a bus up ahead and point it out. 
"What's that doing here?"

"Issac lives in that," she tells me, He used to be a stockman on this 
property and the owner lets him live here."

As we get closer I saw that the bus is all but derelict, it's up on blocks 
and half of the windows have sheets of corrugated iron fastened over them, 
a sort of shed walled on two side with flitches is attached to the side of 
the bus, around the bus are a number of rough timber sculptures which have 
been carved with an axe and chainsaw.

Issac is about seventy five years old with snowy white hair and a long, 
unkempt, nicotine stained beard and moustache.  Katy introduces us and we 
exchange a few pleasantries.  Issac offers us a drink and we accept.  
Pouring from a large jug, he hands each of us a glass about half full of 
some dark liquid, taking a sip I discover that he had given me and a nine 
year old girl neat rum.  I turn to say something to Katy but as I open my 
mouth she up ends her glass and drains it in a single gulp.

Looking me in the eye she says, "drink your drink?"

Somewhat stunned, especially her at her ability to consume neat rum with 
such ease, I comply, gasping as the raw neat liquid burns its way down my 
gullet.  After a few more minutes of conversation Katy says "Goodbye." to 
Issac and we continue on our way.

After we are out of earshot, I turn to Katy and ask, "does he usually give 
you rum to drink?"

She replies, "Yep and I like it, it makes me feel good."

"Does he ever try to do anything to you?"

"What do you mean?" she asks.

"Does he ever try to touch you like I did in the dam the other day?"

"No, never.  I figure he might one day, but if he ever starts looking at me 
funny I just won't go back, besides I can run faster than him."

"Well you be very careful." I warn her, and we continue walking.

A couple of minutes later she stops, and says "You know when you rubbed my 
privates and I felt really good?" I nod and she continues, "Well I tried 
rubbing myself in bed, it feels kinda good but not like when you did it.  
What am I doing wrong?"

I look around and spy a log by the side of the track and take a seat on it.  
Katy perches herself on my knee and I ask her, "What do you know about 
sex?"

"Can I say bad words" she asks.

"You can say any words you like.  There aren't any bad words," I explain, 
"what makes them bad is how you use them.  Like if I said 'You're a fucking 
cunt.' I'm saying something bad, but if I said 'I like fucking cunts.' I'm 
just saying what I like to do, the words are the same but what I'm saying 
with them is different."

"Oh, I see."

"Be careful who you use words like that around though, because most people 
think that the words themselves are bad, and that they are really bad if a 
kid uses them."

"That's stupid."

"I know, but then most people are a bit stupid or have stupid ideas and the 
smart people know that they have to act like the stupid people or they will 
get in trouble."

"I get it, It's like my lessons.  If I want to learn I've got to pretend 
I'm stupid or I get stopped."

"Exactly, just remember that your parents aren't really stupid, they just 
have an old fashioned, stupid idea about boys and girls.  We're just extra 
smart and can recognise the stupid ideas.  Anyway, if you want to learn 
about sex you'd better answer my question."

"O.K. I know that sex, uh fucking, is where a man puts his dick between a 
woman's legs, uh in her cunt, and that's how they make a baby."

"Have you ever had a really good look at your pussy. That's another word 
for cunt and I like it better and you wont get in as much trouble if the 
wrong person hears you say it."

"Yeah, but I don't really know what all the parts are."

I lean over and get a stick and smooth an area of the ground with my foot.  
"O.K., I don't have to be accurate then, just as well, because I can't draw 
very well."  Saying this I lift her from my knee, and sit her beside me on 
the log, bending over I draw a rough sketch of the female and male 
genitalia. (The penis erect, because I think that all the books used in 
school are stupid.)  As I do this I think of Socrates definition of a 
school, A log with a teacher on one end and a student on the other.

Using the stick as a pointer I point out the various feature naming them 
and explaining their function as I go: "These are the inner lips, they help 
to keep dirt out of the vagina."

At this point Katy interrupts me and says, "I don't have any inner lips."

"Yes you do but they are pretty small at the moment, and when you stretch 
your pussy open to look inside they disappear, they'll grow like your boobs 
will when you get older.  The inner lips are pretty sensitive and it feels 
good when you rub them the right way.  Anyway this is the entrance to the 
vagina or cunt hole, it's a sort of tube which goes up inside of your body.

"These are the outer lips, they protect the inner lips and this the 
clitoris or clit."

"How come my clit sticks out between them then?" She asks.

"You just have a big clit, just like some women have big tits."

"Is it bad that I have a big clitoris?"

"No, in fact I think it's good because you can do more things with a big 
clit.  The clit has thousands of nerve endings and is very, very sensitive, 
when it gets rubbed the right way, it fills up with blood and gets bigger 
and even more sensitive."

"Now this is a mans penis, dick, prick, cock and a whole lot of other 
names, it's a lot like the clitoris because its also has lots of nerves in 
it to make it sensitive, it fills up with blood to and gets big and hard 
like this so it can be pushed up inside a woman's vagina, normally it's 
smaller and soft and just dangles."

"I know," Katy interjects with a giggle, "I've seen my brother's, it looks 
like a witchetty grub.  What do you mean, it goes up inside the vagina, It 
wouldn't fit, I put my finger in there and it sort of hurts, and I can't 
put it in very far or it hurts even more.  Just a sec, how come it didn't 
hurt when you put your finger in the other day?"

"O.K., one thing at a time," I begin to explain, "When a woman or a girl, 
gets sexually aroused or horny..."

"I've heard that word, what's it mean?"

"Horny? It means when her body gets ready to have sex."

"Oh."

"Anyway, when she gets horny the muscles around a girl's vagina relax and 
loosen up, and special glands inside it produce a slippery fluid that 
lubricates inside her vagina so you can put pretty big things in there 
without it hurting, after all a baby has to come out of there."

Katy interrupts again, "You still haven't told me why my finger would only 
go in a little way, a dick is much longer than my finger, do you only put 
it in a little bit?"  

"I was just getting to that, just inside your vagina is a piece of skin, 
called a hymen or cherry, it stopped shit from going up inside you when you 
were a baby,  in the middle of it is a tiny hole just big enough to let 
blood out."

"Blood?"

"I'll get to that in a minute, just be patient. O.K.?"

"O.K.."

"Well, the first time a girl has sex the mans penis is forced through the 
hole in that piece of skin and it gets torn away, and his penis goes all 
the way up inside.

"Doesn't that hurt a lot?" she asks a little apprehensively.

"Sometimes," I reply, "but some girls hardly feel it at all.  It all 
depends on how aroused a girl is when it happens, if she isn't turned on 
(that means horny too) it hurts a lot, if she is just about to have an 
orgasm she hardly feels it at all, the pain gets mixed up with all the good 
feelings and her body can't tell them apart."

"Is that the only way it can get torn?"

"No, sometimes a doctor cuts it away, or it can get broken in an accident, 
like if you fall on the bar of a boys bike or you can just push through it 
with your finger."

"What about the blood."

"O.K., O.K., stand up and face me.  Here inside you, " I trace on her belly 
with my finger, "is a special organ called the uterus which is connected to 
the top of the vagina, and attached to it with tubes are two more organs 
called ovaries.  When you get older the ovaries will start making tiny 
little eggs, one or two every month or so.  These eggs travel down the 
tubes to the uterus and if the egg isn't fertilised, your body will make 
the lining of the uterus peel away and it will bleed a little for a few 
days to wash the discarded lining and the dead egg out. Then your body will 
make a new lining for your uterus and it happens all over again."

"How does the egg get fertilised?"

"Well," back to the drawings, "Here in this little sack called the scrotum, 
are two glands called testicles, balls, or nuts,  The make millions of tiny 
little cells, called sperm, that look like tadpoles,  when a mans cock is 
rubbed up and down, like it was sliding in and out of a vagina, these sperm 
travel through tubes inside his body where they get mixed with a slippery 
fluid, then this comes spurting out of the end of his penis and if his 
penis is inside a woman and it's the right time, one of the sperm might 
meet up with her egg and fertilise it, it then sticks to the inside of her 
uterus and starts to grow into a baby. Nine months later the uterus 
squeezes the baby out."

"But why doesn't it feel as good when I rub it?" she asks.

"Well when you did it, did you rub yourself very softly, or did you just 
push things around?"

"Just pushed them around I guess." she replies.

"O.K.. When you play with yourself, you either have to be very gentle or 
slippery.  The best way to do it is to just start out gently rubbing around 
the outside, as it starts to feel better your vagina will start to make 
that lubricating fluid, when this happens smear it around everywhere 
especially on your clit.  You can then push your finger or fingers in a 
little bit, and rub your clit, as you get closer to your orgasm you can rub 
harder, when you're really close you can rub much harder, just be careful 
because pain feels like the good feelings then, so if you get too rough 
you'll be sore afterwards.  Just do what feels good and keep things 
slippery."

"O.K., I think I know what to do now." she says.

"Just remember in a few year when you start bleeding your mother is going 
to have a talk with you about these things.  Remember to say 'Yuck' and 
'how does it fit?' at the right times or she's going to want to know where 
you learned this."

"I'm not stupid you know!" she says accusingly. 

Finally, explanations over, we get up and continue our walk.

Five minutes later she turns in front of me and says, "I need to pee, close 
your eyes."  I think this is rather strange as we are surrounded by trees 
but I comply, however, as soon as I hear her piddle hit the ground I open 
my eyes and see her grinning up at me, looking down I see she has pulled 
the leg band of her shorts and knickers to one side and is holding her 
pussy lips apart with her hips thrust forward as she pees standing up.  
When she has finished she giggles, "I knew you would look."

"Well what do you expect?" I reply.

She just giggles again, "Now it's your turn."

"It's a bit difficult now," I say, "as my penis is hard, and a man can't 
piss with a hardon."

"Oooh, can I see it, can you make it shoot for me? That's what I really 
want to see anyway."

I think about it for a while, half a second at least, then agree. I open 
the fly of my shorts, and wrestle Woody from his confinement, I then clasp 
him in my fist and pumping up and down I roll the foreskin back and forth 
over the glans, explaining as I go, "This is called masturbating or jerking 
off."

She stand slightly to one side looking on intently. "Can I try that?" she 
asks.

I nod and remove my hand, I then take her hand and wrap it about my shaft, 
and holding mine over hers I demonstrate to her the correct motion, taking 
my hand away I look at her face, upon which is a look of intense 
concentration.  It only takes a dozen or so strokes of her hand before I'm 
spewing cum everywhere.  If the cum I had in the dam was painful then this 
one was sheer agony, but the sort of pain that I would gladly experience 
any time.

My first shots land nearly three meters in front of me, and I spurt eight 
or nine times before it slows to a dribble coating Katy's hand, final an 
eternity later I finish cumming, and have to stop her stroking, as I 
explain to her how a man's penis is extra sensitive after he has cum.

She examines the cum coating her hand, rubbing it between her fingers and 
sniffing at it.

"Some people like the taste of it, you know." I say.

She looks at me and says, "I will, if you do."

So scooping up a dollop of the end of my prick with my finger I pop it in 
my mouth and suck it clean.  Katy watches me for a moment then stick out 
her tongue and takes a tentative lick.  Stopping for a second, she rolls 
her tongue about inside her mouth then sticks it out again and avidly licks 
her whole hand clean.  "I like it, it tastes great."

"I can tell." I laugh.

"Next time I want you to shoot it all in my mouth, so I can drink it all." 
she says.

'Oh shit!' I think, Woody twitches and unsuccessfully tries to rise to the 
occasion.  Using my finger I wipe the rest of the cum off my prick and feed 
it to her and she laps it up like it was ice-cream.  Stuffing Woody back in 
my pants we continue on down the track.

As we walk Katy asks, "Was that an orgasm?"

"Yes," I reply, "that's what happens when a man has an orgasm."

"It looked really cool, did it feel good?"

"Very good, the best."

"Can I make it happen again?  I want to taste it again, I like it a lot."

"You'll have to wait a little while," I say, "It takes a mans balls a 
little while to make more cum."

"Cum?" She asks.

I explain, "It's another word for orgasm and sperm.

"It's getting on for lunch," I say. "why don't we sit down and eat?"

"There's a dam near here, we'll eat there." Katy replies. We soon arrive at 
the dam, and laying out my towel we seat ourselves under a tree nearby 
where lunch is quickly demolished.

"Are you ready, to cum again?" Katy asks.

"I am, but don't you want to cum too?"  I inquire in return.

"Yeah, I'd like that."

"Well, sit here." I guide her to sit on my stomach, straddling me, leaning 
back against my knees, which are raised.  Reaching down I push the leg band 
of her shorts and knickers to one side, holding her pants out of the way 
with my right hand I gaze at her pussy, "It's so beautiful" I murmur and my 
cock begins to harden behind her.

"Oh! I can feel your penis poking into my bum."

I slowly with feather touches of my left hand begin to trace circles on her 
upper thigh, moving closer to her pussy with every circuit.  "Oooh, that 
tickles! It feels nice."  After a minute or so, I am stroking my finger 
over her pussy lips at the top of every circuit.  "That's making me feel 
all tingly in my tummy."  "Your tummy or your pussy?"  I ask.  "Yeah my 
pussy.  You know saying those words makes it feel even better. It makes me 
feel naughty and good when I say them."

"I know, that's one of the reasons, people don't want kids to say them or 
to know about how good orgasms feel."

"But that's stupid!"

"What did I say about stupid ideas?" I ask, "But this stupid idea isn't 
really that stupid, think about it for a bit, most kids aren't as smart as 
you and wouldn't think about any bad things that might happen." 

"What bad things?"

"Well what if I didn't really care how you felt, but only thought about 
feeling good myself, some men are like that and it can be hard to tell the 
difference.  What if someone like that found a kid playing with herself and 
just forced his cock up inside her without making sure she was ready first 
then throwing her away when he is finished.

Even if it didn't hurt her body, it would hurt her mind because she would 
know that he didn't like her but was just using her like a thing.  And it 
is even harder to heal a mind than it is to heal a body, because the mind 
finds it very hard to forget things like that, and the poor girl ends up 
feeling dirty and used.  Even if the mind does manage to forget something 
really bad it usually makes something else out of balance as well.

"So you see that it isn't such a stupid idea after all.  Now talking like 
this has made me feel a little sad so come up here and we'll cuddle for a 
while."

We snuggle for a few minutes, when Katy asks, "So it's all right if the 
people like each other, and they make each other feel good?"

"Almost," I say, "they should also make sure that no one else gets hurt 
either, generally this means keeping your mouth shut, and not letting other 
people see what is going on unless you want them to be part of it too."

We cuddle for a few more minutes until Katy asks, "Are you feeling better 
now?" I nod, "Goody!"  She quickly repositions herself and draws my hand to 
her crotch.

I begin gently stroking her through her knickers until a damp patch 
appears, pulling the gusset to one side I gather some of the liquid weeping 
from her slit on my finger tip, I begin to increase the pressure of my 
strokes, allowing my fingertip to slip between her lips.  More moisture 
forms and I collect it and spread it around her sweet little pussy.

She is now very wet and I use the back of my right hand to hold her pants 
aside and the fingertips to spread her lips apart.  I'm now looking 
straight into her vagina and can see her hymen, which glistens in the 
dappled sunlight which filters through the leaves.  With my left hand I 
begin massaging her lubrication into her clitoris which is now standing 
proudly to attention.  Grasping it between my fingers and thumb I stretch 
it, away from her body, then release it, letting it snaps back.

"Ohhh!" she exclaims.

I then move my fingers to the bottom of her crack, and insert the tip of 
one into her tiny, incredibly tight hole, I gently work it in and out until 
I have it inserted to the first knuckle and I'm rubbing up against her 
virginity.  Withdrawing my finger from her body, I move back to her clit 
and begin masturbating it like a tiny cock, It is now standing well clear 
of her vulva so I release her lips from my right hand and slowly insert my 
right stinkfinger into her drooling cunny.  I start a syncopating motion 
pulling up with my left hand as I push my finger into her and back as I 
withdraw.  Her pussy lips are now flushed and swollen and she is beyond 
speech, emitting little gasps and moans of pleasure.  Suddenly she squeals 
and her pussy grips my finger so tightly I can barely move it, I continue 
my motions until she grips my left hand to stop it, but I continue to move 
my right in an out but much slower than earlier.

Finally she releases the deathgrip on my left hand, I withdraw my finger 
with an audible pop, and bring it towards my face, where I inhale, taking 
in her exquisite aroma, then to my mouth where I suck it clean.

"Ohhh! that felt even better than the last time."  She says, "Do I taste 
nice?"

"The best." I say.  Gathering more of her fluids on my finger, I present it 
too her, whereupon she sucks it dry with no hesitation.

"Mmm, nice, almost as good as your cum."

"Better." I say.  She reaches between her legs coats her own finger with 
her juices and feeds them to me.  I then collect some more and offer it to 
her.  Taking turns we feed each other her juices until her crotch is as dry 
as we can make it.  Turning about she then cuddles up to my side, I kiss 
her on top of her head and we snuggle silently for a few minutes.

Suddenly she looks up at me with a cheeky grin, "Your turn" she say's and 
dives for my crotch, undoing the stud and zipper she tugs on my shorts, I 
stand and she pulls them down to my ankles and I step out of them, she then 
tucks the front of my jocks under my balls and gazes at my exposed 
genitals.

Suddenly feeling as mischievous as Katy looks, I decide to introduce them, 
"You weren't properly introduced before," I say, "Katy meet Woody.  Woody 
this is Katy."

"Pleased to meet you I'm sure." says Katy, and taking a firm grip, she 
shakes him up and down.

Kneeling in front of me Katy begins to quickly stroke up and down. Taking 
hold of her hand I stop her, saying "Take it slowly, the longer you can 
make it last the better it feels when I do cum"

"O.K."

"Spit in your hand and get it wet, rub it all over the knob that'll make it 
feel even better."

She does this then grins again, "I've got a better idea, and slipping her 
left hand between her legs she rubs her it back and forth for a while then 
withdraws it coated with her juices, transferring these to the head of my 
cock, she then goes back for more, all the while slowly stroking her right 
hand up and down my engorged shaft.  All the while she is masturbating me 
she is alternately rubbing her cunt and then massaging her juices into my 
glans.

It doesn't take much of this before I'm ready to shoot my wad, "Do you 
still want that drink?" I ask.

"Oooh, yes please!" comes the immediate reply.  I place my hand on my shaft 
and she immediately removes her own and plunges it between her legs to join 
the other where they both begin rubbing furiously.  She opens her mouth 
wide, pokes her tongue out and tilts her head back slightly, taking a step 
forward I begin stroking furiously,  half a dozen strokes later I shoot my 
load, the first spurt misses, coating her cheek and forehead, beading in 
her fringe.  I quickly correct my aim, and the rest of my load finds the 
intended receptacle.

As my spasms slow to a dribble I lay the head of my cock on her tongue, 
finally I squeeze the last few drops onto her tongue.  Looking into her 
mouth I see that her mouth is so full I can't see her back teeth and long 
strings of cum drool from her upper lip into the pool at the back of her 
mouth.  She closes her lips and swirls my cum around inside her mouth for a 
few moments, tasting it, before swallowing it with an audible gulp.  
Suddenly she stiffens and shudders in front of me as she has another orgasm 
of her own.

When she recovers she squeals, "I did it, I did it myself!"

"What do you mean?" I gasp.

"I gave myself an orgasm, it's the first one you didn't do for me."

I gather her up in my arms and she hugs me around the neck, squeezing 
tightly, I hug her back, cupping her tiny arse in one hand the other 
supporting the back of her head.  I stand there holding this beautiful 
woman-child thinking of nothing but how good she feels in my arms.  Hours 
or only minutes later she wriggles in my arms, as I release her she says, 
"I feel all sweaty and sticky let's swim."

Suiting her actions to her words, she quickly strips off her T-shirt, 
shorts and sandals and starts splashing into the water.  removing my T-
shirt and kicking off my thongs I give chase and overtake her.  Sweeping 
her back up into my arms I roll her into a ball and lift her to my shoulder 
then launch her towards the middle of the dam.  I dive after the human 
missile I've just released, grasp her mid-thigh and tug her beneath the 
surface.  Pulling her towards me I blow a "zoober" (TM Rudy Huxtable) into 
her belly button, then rise to the surface.  Katy erupts from the water in 
front of me.

"I'm gonna get you for that!" she giggles.

My "Promises, promises." earns me a face full of water.  Whilst I'm gasping 
Katy disappears beneath the surface and jabs her fingers into my ribs 
tickling me, as I laugh she rises from the water behind me and shoves my 
head under.

When I rise she is nowhere to be seen. As I tread water, slowly turning to 
look about me something soft and slimy hits the back of my head, I spin 
about and barely have time to duck beneath the surface as another ball of 
mud comes my way.  In our play, back at her place, I'd noticed that she 
nearly always swims off to the right and taking advantage of this, I swim 
beneath the surface to where I think she should be, 'Ah gotcha!' I think as 
I see a small foot flash in front of my face.  grasping it in one hand I 
tow her nearer the edge of the water until my feet can just touch the 
bottom.  Still holding onto her foot I duck to the bottom and pick up a 
good handful of mud.  Returning to the surface I transfer my grip so that I 
am holding her about the middle and pull out the waistband of her knickers 
and shove the slimy handful of mud down the back, cup her arse and rub it 
into the crack.

"Katy's pooped her pants!" I jeer.

She quickly slips from my grasp and disappears beneath the surface, 
returning moments later waving her knickers above her head and with a 
deadly accurate throw, plasters them across my face.  Wadding them into a 
ball I throw them up onto the bank, my accuracy leaves a lot to be desired 
and I land them in the middle of my T-shirt.  Katy giggles, presents me 
with the sight of her naked buttocks and disappears.  Moments later It's my 
turn as a handful of mud is dropped into my jocks, and rubbed in.

Dropping and quickly turning I manage to snag an ankle before she can get 
away. Maintaining my grip, as this seem to be the only way to keep hold of 
her without wrapping both hands about her throat, I strip off my underpants 
and drape them over her face. Taking them in one hand, she bends her knee 
until she can wrap her arm around my neck, then taking deliberate aim she 
throws them to land on my shorts.

Taking advantage of my surprise, she slips from my grasp and backs away 
eyeing me warily.

"I give up," I say, "you win."

Katy swims back to me and wraps both arms about my neck and presses her 
lips to mine as she accepts her(my) reward. I cup her arse in my hands and 
allow my tongue to slip between my lips and lick hers.  She pulls her head 
back and looks at me questioningly.

"Open your mouth a little." I say, she complies and I turn my head to one 
side and kiss her again, this time I slip my tongue into her mouth and lick 
her teeth, then probe between them to find her tongue waiting for mine. 
Quickly getting the idea, she responds enthusiastically and we spend a 
delightful thirty seconds trying to pin each others tongues.

Pulling back for a moment she says, "I like that." then fastens her mouth 
to mine again.

This time the kiss is a little slower and more sensual.  Timing my 
breathing to match hers, I wait until we both inhale then lift my feet from 
the bottom and we both slip beneath the surface, slowly we sink until we're 
resting on the bottom.  I cup her arse in my hands and probe between the 
cheeks with my forefinger until I find her pucker where I press gently.  I 
feel her squeal into my mouth and she shoots to the surface.  I rise with a 
grin, and find her looking at me accusing.

"What did you do that for? Its dirty!"

"I don't think it could be much cleaner than it is at the moment." I laugh, 
splashing a little water into her  face to make my point.  "Did it feel 
nice?"

"Yeah," she grins, "you surprised me, that's all." she says, and comes back 
into my arms.

I look her in the eye, grin and deliberately push my fingertip up against 
her asshole.  Holding her like this I wade from the water to where our 
clothes are, bending my knees, I set her feet on the towel and release her.  
I step back and look her over carefully as this is the first time I've seen 
her totally naked.

She is exquisite, her hair darkened by the water is plastered to her head 
and falls to just above her kidneys, eyes sparkle in the sunlight and are 
as blue as the sky above us.  Her nose is small with just the tiniest hint 
of an upward tilt, beneath it her mouth is partly opened, revealing pearly 
white teeth behind perfectly formed bow shaped lips.  A firm chin completes 
her face.  Supporting it a slender neck rises from shoulders toned by 
swimming, Her chest is almost flat with only the slightest swell of breasts 
hinting at that which is to come, surmounting these are tiny nipples, still 
a pale pink barely darker than her tanned skin.  Below, her belly is still 
slightly rounded with the puppy fat of youth and centred in it is the cute 
dimple of her navel just begging to be blown into.  Her hips are still 
those of a boy with none of the womanly roundness which will come later, I 
allow my gaze to travel lower taking in firm thighs, and calves, thin 
ankles and her tiny feet.

Finally I allow my eyes to look at her center.  This too is tanned, though 
a little paler than the rest of her body.  Her pussy is a rounded mound 
with firm puffy lips and there is not even a hint of hair to conceal her 
tight crack, surmounted by that incredible clit, still prominent even when 
not engorged with blood.  As I scrutinise her Woody rises to take a look 
for himself. 

Katy wriggles a little self consciously beneath my gaze then straightens 
suddenly, placing her hands on her hips and setting her feet about a foot 
apart.  She returns my scrutiny with interest but her gaze is concentrated 
on only one part of my anatomy, that one small proud piece of flesh, which 
juts from a nest of dark curly hair, beneath it my balls are encased in a 
sack tightened and wrinkled by the cool waters of the dam.  Finally she 
lifts her eyes to meet mine and with a grin asks, "Has Woody got another 
drink for me?"  I grin back and nod. "Good, I really like the taste of your 
cum."

She quickly kneels in front of me and wraps both of her hands around my 
shaft, allowing just the knob to remain visible. Her strokes soon have my 
balls churning and they pull up until they are almost inside me.  When I 
reach for my shaft and indicate that I'm about to cum, she tightens her 
grip instead of releasing me, and with a devilish grin, pops the head into 
her mouth.  This is the last straw and I groan, "Ohhh Shiiit!" It feels 
like my balls are turning themselves inside out and her cheeks swell as I 
pump wad after wad of scalding jism into her mouth.  Finally I stop cumming 
and collapse to sit on the towel pulling her to straddle my lap, my prick 
sandwiched between her cuntlips leaking a final obscene drool onto her 
belly just above her slit.

Before she can swallow, I bring my lips to hers and kiss her, forcing her 
lips open with my tongue.  My cum drools from her mouth into mine and I 
swirl it around before pushing it back between her lips.  We kiss, 
exchanging my creamy jism back and forth until with a convulsive gulp she 
swallows my cum.

"Why did you put my prick in your mouth?" I ask, surprised that she would 
do such a thing without prompting.

"I didn't want to miss any like I did last time. Did you like it?"

"It was the best ever.  Thank you." and I kiss her lips gently.

This time it's my turn for the devilish grin, and I slip my hand inside her 
knees and under her  to cup her arse.  Lifting her I lick my juice from her 
belly and plunge my tongue into her navel.  As she giggles I slip her 
calves over my shoulders and lie her back so that her head rests on my 
crossed ankles.  before she can move I begin laving the inside of her 
thighs with the flat of my tongue coating them with moisture.

"Ohh, what are you doing?"

"Lie still and enjoy."  I tell her.  I then bend my head forwards and lick 
from the crack of her arse, up over her slit and flick her clit with the 
tip of my tongue.  Katy's delighted squeal is loud enough to be heard back 
at Issac's place.

Moving back, I then begin licking in earnest, back and forth up and down 
her slit, I ignore her clit and concentrate on her pussy lips for a while.  
After some time I use my fingers to separate them, plunge my tongue between 
and give a broad flat slurp over her hole and forwards, stopping just short 
of her clitoris.  Her taste is divine.  Nectar of the gods.  Back I go to 
circle the edge of her vagina with the tip of my tongue a few times before 
rolling it into a tight cylinder and plunging it inside until I come up 
against the barrier of her maidenhead, she is so tight I can barely fit my 
tongue in.  Again she squeals and this time grabs my head, I gently remove 
her hands and place them back on the ground, beside my hips.  I withdraw my 
tongue from her hole and finally pay some attention to her clitoris which 
is fully engorged and visibly pulsing with her heartbeat, I slowly suck it 
between my lips like a piece of spaghetti and flick my tongue over the tip.  
Again she squeals.  As she approaches orgasm I release it and lick the 
juncture of her thighs and pussy lips until she has cooled down a little 
then plunge my tongue back into her vagina.  I tongue fuck her for a while 
then return to he angry red clitoris.  Again she approaches her peak and 
again I back off before she can cum.  I keep on teasing her to near orgasm, 
then retreating until she is babbling incoherently, "so good, ... so good, 
ohhhh ... please (ah) make (ah) me (ah) cum, soooo goood" finally after 
about five minutes she is just babbling "please, oh please, ohhh 
pleeeeeessssse" over and over again.

Finally I relent, and I take her clit between my lips and suck hard, 
flicking my tongue rapidly back an forth over the tip.  She cums with a 
screech that hurts my ears, and clamps her thighs so tight it feels like 
she might break my neck and her upper body thrashes uncontrollably on my 
crossed legs.  As she starts to come down from her peak I cover my teeth 
with my lips and bite down on her clit and pull my head back until it is 
stretched tight, then release it to snap back to her body.  Again she cums, 
back again suck, flick, flick, flick, bite, pull, release, over and over 
again until her body goes limp and finally, I cease my onslaught.  
Untangling her legs from around my neck I right her body and cuddle her in 
my lap rocking gently back and forth until she regains consciousness.  A 
minute later her eyelids flicker and she looks up at me.

"How was that?" I ask in a whisper.

"It was so good I thought I was going to die." she whispered back. "I 
didn't know it could happen more than once."

"That's where girls have it better than boys, most can cum over and over 
again until they pass out.  I read about it once and I just had to try it."

I cuddle her like that for a while until she squirms in my lap and turn to 
straddle my lap. Reaching down between us she grasps my now erect penis, 
and asks, "How do you know when a boy is about to cum?"

'Uh oh', I think, "Well his balls pull up tight to his body and the knob on 
the end of his dick gets even bigger and turns a darker colour."

She nods and says with an absolutely wicked grin, "Good, maybe you can only 
cum once at a time, but I'm gonna tease you until you beg for mercy."

'Oh shit! What sort of monster have I created?' I ask myself.

"Can I do you with my mouth too, or do I have to use my hands to make you 
cum?" she asks.

"You can use your mouth, it's called a blow job.  And what I did to you is 
called cunt licking or lapping."

Moving to kneel beside me, she pushes on my chest until I'm lying flat on 
my back.  Sticking her tongue out she starts to lick the all over the head 
of my cock and down the shaft, then opening her mouth wide she pops the 
head between her lips.

"Watch your teeth." I say as they scrape over the flare on the top of my 
glans.

"Sorry."  she mumbles around my cock.

"Don't speak with your mouth full." I say.

"FUCK!!!" I scream and double up in agony as she jerks her head back in 
laughter and her sharp lower teeth scrape the sensitive underside of my 
knob.

My erection wilts like a candle in a blast furnace, while her expression 
quickly changes to one of concern.  "Did I hurt you?" she asks the 
contrition in her voice patently obvious.

"Yes," I reply, pointing to the two red scrape marks left by her sharp 
little teeth, "this area just under the head is very sensitive."

"I'm very sorry. Let me kiss it better."  With this she takes my wilted 
member in her hand and lavishes it with nibbling kisses and wet licks.  My 
hardon rapidly revives and returns to its previous rigidity.

"What should I do now?" she asks.

"Just do what you were doing before AND be careful with your teeth."

She return her attentions to my cock and slurps it into her mouth until the 
knob is rubbing at the back of her throat.  Bobbing up and down, she sucks 
hard, swirling her tongue around the tip at the top of her stroke.  (She 
may not have done this before, but her unbridled enthusiasm, coupled with 
her native intelligence make her one hell of a natural cock sucker.)

Keeping her right hand wrapped around my shaft she cups my balls in her 
left, gently rolling them in her palm.  When she feels them tighten she 
pulls back and eyes the head of my cock intently, gauging the level of my 
arousal, softly rocking my nuts back and forth.  As soon as they descend 
she resumes her attack.

Experimentally she tries different things out on my enraged manhood, 
kissing, licking, sucking, nibbling with her lips, judging from my moans 
and groans of pleasure what is especially effective.  Over and over again 
she brings me near my peak, coming closer and closer each time as she 
better learns to judge my exact level of arousal.

Finally she cocks her head back and plunges down over the length of my 
shaft not stopping when I touch the back of her throat but forcing her head 
downwards until my glans is lodged deep in her throat and her lips are 
buried in my pubes.  This is the last straw and I convulsively spurt into 
her throat.  Quickly she withdraws until only the head remains between her 
lips and she tries to suck my balls out through my cock and I enjoy my 
hardest cum yet.  When I finally stop convulsing, she gives me one last 
long loving slurp before releasing me from her lips and looks up to my 
face.

I gaze down into hers, seeing twinkling blue eyes and glistening lips and 
obscene drool of semen joining them to my cock.  I draw her up beside me 
and lick her lips clean, "Thank you," I whisper and gently kiss her 
forehead, "That was marvellous."  She lays her head on my chest and gives a 
contented sigh.  After kissing the top of her head, I laid mine back and 
closed my eyes.

The next thing I know a cool breeze has sprung up and the seaward horizon 
is rapidly darkening as heavy black storm clouds roll in.  I shake Katy 
awake, "Quick we have to get going there's a storm coming."  We quickly 
dress and gather up the remains of our lunch.  Stuffing them into the 
knapsack, we rapidly walk back up the track towards her place.

Just as we are scrambling through her fence, the heavens open in a tropical 
downpour.  We are instantly saturated, laughing we run hand in hand through 
her parents trees and up onto the verandah where we are met by her parents 
who are looking relieved.

"Stop right there you two." we are told.  Jane disappears inside and 
returns with towels and dry clothes, "Get those things off and put these 
on." she tells us, holding out some of James' clothing in my direction.  I 
try to decline saying that as I'm already soaked I might as well head home.  
"Nonsense, you'll stay here until the storm's over, it's too dangerous out 
there."  As if to punctuate her comment, there is a bright flash 
instantaneously followed by a deafening rumble as lightning strikes a tree 
nearby.  Placing the clothes and towels on a sun lounge she turns and heads 
back inside.

By this time I know the family is fairly casual about nudity, so I quickly 
strip off with Katy and we rub ourselves dry, Katy giggling at the 
shrivelled state of my manhood.  Jane sticks her head out through the door, 
"Make sure you hang those wet things up." she orders as I begin to button 
up the shirt she'd given me. We leave our wet clothes on the line hanging 
between the rafters we move inside.

Jane hands each of us a hot cup of tea and chases us into the lounge, where 
we take our accustomed seats on the couch, Katy plastered to my side.  Jane 
comes in and handing a cup to James takes her seat.  Katy chatters away 
giving an almost entirely fictitious account of our walk with me inserting 
the occasional appropriate comment.

The phone rings towards the end of Katy's recital and James reaches across 
to answer it, holding his hand up to still Katy's tongue.  He listens for a 
while and say's "OK, We'll see you in the morning"  He hangs up and say's 
"That was Julie Shead, Jimmy's going to have to stay with them as the 
creeks are up and nobody can get through." He then turns to me, "You'll 
have to spend the night here too.  You can have Jimmy's bed.

"Here call your folks and let them know."  With this he hand me the 
receiver and dials my uncles number.

Mum answers and I explain the situation to her. She say's "O.K., don't make 
a nuisance of yourself.  Bye."

"Bye." I reply and pass the receiver back to James.



Chapter 3 - A NIGHT TO REMEMBER.


Jane sends Katy out to peel the vegetables for tea and Katy as always, 
desirous of my company, drags me along.  The vegetables are quickly 
prepared and set to roast in the juices of the beef already cooking.  
Throwing another couple of pieces of wood in the fire box, we return to the 
living room.

Sitting down, James and I are soon deep in a conversation about computers, 
Jane is reading a book by the light of a hurricane lamp and Katy is keeping 
my side warm, hugging my hand to her, laying with her ear pressed to my 
chest listening to my heartbeat and the rumble as I talk.

A little over an hour later dinner is ready and we sit down in the kitchen 
to a delicious meal.  Desert is tinned fruit and ice cream, quickly 
finishing her own, Katy is soon poaching the fruit from my plate,  and a 
scuffle ensues.

"Well, it looks like I've found tonight's dishwashers." Jane observes.

Katy sighs dramatically and pouts at her mother.

Soon after, dessert finished, Jane gets up and throws a tea towel in my 
direction.  "We'll have a cup of tea in the lounge when you are finished."

Katy starts in on the dishes, as the sink fills Katy gets that look on her 
face which I have learned to associate with devilry and I find myself with 
a face full of suds.  Twirling the tea towel, I retaliate with a crack in 
the direction of her behind.  Undaunted Katy scoops up another handful of 
suds and flicks them in my face, another crack, this one just licking her 
where her pants are tightest.  Katy squeals, scoops up a cup of water and 
soaks the front of my shirt.  Pinning her arms I tie them behind her back 
with the towel and up end her over the sink threatening to dunk her.

Suddenly her hands are free and collecting another cup of water she empties 
it over my head.

"The mop's beside the fridge," Jane's voice interjects from the other room.

"Oops!" Katy giggles.

Quickly we wash the dishes, and put them away.  Then taking the mop I clean 
up the water from the floor while Katy pours water from the kettle boiling 
on the back of the stove over teabags.  Finishing the drinks we carry two 
each into the lounge and distributing them take our seats.

"The kitchen clean?" asks Jane.

Katy giggles and I reply, "Yes, though I'm a little damp." while casting an 
accusing look in Katy's direction.

"Well you shouldn't fight in the kitchen."

"She started it." I accuse.

"So, did you have to try and finish it?"  Jane asks.  "Who won anyway?"

"She did." I admit sheepishly.

We finish our drinks and Jane leave the room, when she returns she hands 
Katy a pair of sheets, and a pillowcase and says, "Go and change the sheets 
on Jimmy's bed."

Katy begins to pout, but quickly returns to sunny smiles, when I offer, 
"I'll help her, after all, I'm the one putting you all to this trouble."  
Jane tries to say that it's no trouble, but I insist.  We grab a lantern 
and go down to the caravan with the bedclothes.  By now the rain has 
stopped but we can hear water rushing in the usually dry creek bed that 
runs through the plot between the O'Conner's and my uncles place, Katy 
tells me that it wont be down before morning. We squelch through the mud to 
the van and leave our footwear in a box just inside the door.

Looking at where I'm to sleep I see that even here the inequality prevails, 
Jimmy has the double bed at the rear of the van with a privacy curtain and 
Katy is stuck with sleeping on a fold down bunk at the front next to the 
door.  We quickly strip Jimmy's bed and I smile to myself as I feel a 
couple of stiff patches, 'So Jimmy's worked out that his prick has more 
uses than peeing.' I think.  As I throw the bottom sheet over the bed Katy 
dives under the billowing material, I let it settle then jump on the bed 
and begin ticking the lump underneath.  Katy curls up into a giggling ball 
trying to avoid my hands, I then run my hands over her arse and cup the 
soft mound between her legs, as my fingers press up into her vulva her body 
snaps strait and traps my hand between her thighs, I wiggle my fingers 
against her precious little slit for a few second, feeling her juices 
dampen the sheet.

Then as her breathing quickens I pull my hand free and say, "Come on get 
out of there, we've got to get this bed made if you want to watch Happy 
Days."  Katy quickly scrambles out and helps me to straiten the sheet, she 
starts to tuck her side in and as she gets to the head end pauses and 
reaches further under the mattress.

"What's this?" she asks and pulls a magazine without a cover from under the 
mattress and opens it, she looks then blushes and starts to giggle.

'Oh,' I think, 'I bet I know what that is.' I move round to where Katy is 
flipping through the pages and look over her shoulder.  Yep, a parade of 
beavers.  I pluck it from her hand and say, "It doesn't take that long to 
make a bed you know, if we don't hurry up your mum's going to come looking 
for us and you don't really want her to see you reading that do you?"  I 
slip the magazine back under the mattress and we finish making the bed.

We return to the house and Jane observes, "It took you long enough."

"Yeah, she was about as helpful as a kitten when you're trying to sort 
balls of wool.  I would have been better off alone."  We than take our 
places on the couch, and settle down to watch Happy Days on the TV, which 
is running off a car battery.

After the show, Jane sends Katy off to have a shower and James and I talk 
computers.  Fifteen minutes later Katy pads up to the doorway with a towel 
about her shoulders and asks some inane and pointless question while 
allowing the towel to open in front, revealing her plump little pussy.

"GO and put some clothes on this instant young lady." orders Jane with a 
smile.  Katy turns, pushes her half concealed bottom out at us and wiggles 
it back and forth before sashaying back to the bathroom.

James just laughs and rummages in a cupboard under the bookshelves, pulling 
out a photo album he flips through it to a certain page then hands it to me 
saying, "She's always been a little exhibitionist, I took these last year 
just before we moved here."

Looking at the album I see a photo series of Katy trying to do a cartwheel 
on the front lawn of their old house, first there is Katy looking much like 
any other little girl in a short yellow summer frock, next she is bending 
over and her dress is pulled up until it barely conceals her crotch, the 
third shows her with her dress half inside out concealing her face and 
nothing else, the forth has her sitting down with her legs apart, a 
pained/surprised look on her face her dress still above her waist and all 
her charms on display.  In the last she has obviously just finished 
rearranging her dress and on her face is an expression comprising a mixture 
of embarrassment (more for muffing her show, than showing her muff) and 
wicked grin.

Just then Katy comes back, this time wearing a long T-shirt and undies, she 
sees the album in my lap.  "Oh dad! You didn't! You did!" and her face 
turns beet red.

"Well it convinced you to wear your knickers didn't it?" says James, "At 
least a little more often."  Katy snatches the album from my hand and 
stalks over to the cupboard where she thrusts it in and slams the door.  
Suddenly she takes a flying leap at her father and sitting astride his 
knees tries to tickle him, he lets her for a couple of seconds then taking 
both her hands in one of his uses the other to tickle her armpits and belly 
unmercifully until she screams with laughter.  He releases her and she 
collapses to the floor with her T-shirt above her waist and her knickers 
twisted so that they reveal one arse cheek and one side of her pussy.  She 
slowly recovers her composure then looks down at herself.

"Oh gawd!" she mumbles, and flushing red (such a pretty colour) again, 
rearranges her knickers, and shirt.  I laugh along with James and Jane 
while hoping they don't notice the hardon in my shorts.

Katy gives me a hurt puppy look then without warning leaps on me digging 
her fingers into my ribs, I wriggle and my hardon grinds against her panty 
clad pussy, her expression changes and she allows me to capture her hands 
and tickle her back, she giggles and squirms using her motion to grind her 
pussy against my cock.  Her rubbing on her fathers legs and her 
embarrassment along with the pure naughtiness of the situation must have 
aroused her to fever pitch because within seconds she is cumming right 
there in full sight of her parents, In shock, I stop tickling her and let 
go of her hands and she collapses gasping on my chest.  I glance at her 
parents, ready to bolt, creek or no creek but they appear to have noticed 
nothing.

Katy instead of taking her usual position at my side, turns and remains 
sitting in my lap, my cock pressing into the crack of her arse, where she 
remains for the rest of the evening.  Every time my cock begins to deflate, 
she squirms in her seat quickly returning me to hardness.  For nearly an 
hour she keeps up this torture while I talk with James and Jane reads a 
book.

At about nine thirty Jane says to Katy "it's time for bed dear, off you 
go."

Katy, like all nine (almost ten) year olds complains, "Aw mum, do I have 
to, can't I stay up just a little longer."

"Ten minutes and that's it."

Katy now lets my prick alone and when she gets up to kiss her parents 
goodnight there is nothing to be seen.  Coming back to me Katy gives me a 
quick peck goodnight.  She keeps her body between her parents and me gives 
my cock a quick squeeze while whispering "Later." against my lips.

John and I continue our conversation for another half our or so, whereupon 
I pretend to yawn.  Jane suggests I grab a shower and head off to bed,  
getting up she fetches a towel and shows me the bathroom which is just a 
curtained off alcove at the end of the verandah.  I quickly shower and 
wrapping the towel about my waist, I grab the lantern Jane has left for me 
and head for the van, on the way I see the light go out in the lounge, 
'Good,' I think, 'they've gone to bed too.'

A light is still on in the van and as I open the door I head a furtive 
rustle and look in to see Katy picking up a book.

"Oh!"  she says, "it's only you."

Discarding my thongs in the box, I pad down to the other end of the van, 
where I dry off and slip my shorts back on.  Poking my head through the 
curtain to say goodnight I'm greeted by the sight of Katy with the magazine 
on her knees and her hand in her knickers.  "Do you want me to help you 
with that?" I ask.

"Oh!", she says jerking her hand out, "You startled me.  Did you know these 
magazines had stories in them?  Reading them is making me feel horny."

"I know," I reply, "me and my brothers pinched a whole lot of my uncle's 
when I was a kid.  Reading them is where I learned some of those things I 
told you today and how to do those things we did at the dam.  Anyway do you 
want me to help you have some more orgasms?"

"What about Mum and Dad?" she asks.

"They've gone to bed" I reply.

"Good, they'll fuck for half an hour then go to sleep." and she start to 
wriggle out of her T-shirt.

"Stop, I want to do that." I tell her, "Bring that mag' and your pillow up 
here with you."

Rearranging her shirt, Katy softly pads up to my end of the van holding her 
place in the magazine with her finger.   Her expression as she comes 
through the curtain informs me of wicked thoughts and her pillow is in my 
face an instant later.

"Oh so you want a fight?" I say, throwing her pillow back at her, "Well 
gird thy loins varlet, have at ye." and swipe her upside the head.  Katy, 
giggling, retaliates in kind and we are exchanging blow for blow, both of 
us laughing so hard we can barely swing our weapons.

Suddenly, there is a loud thump from the roof of the van and we hear Jane 
call out, "You break those pillows and you won't get out of that van until 
every single feather is picked up.  Katy giggles, and  makes a rude gesture 
in the direction of the house.

I notice, now that it is no longer moving, that Katy's pillow has started 
to split at the seam and a few feathers are trickling out.  I  point this 
out to her, and she just giggles again and tosses it in my face and few 
more feathers trickle out.  Grasping her wrist I draw her across my knees 
flip up the back of her shirt and administer five quick, light swats to her 
cotton clad behind.  Katy wriggles and giggles then twisting in my grasp 
grabs my pillow and gives me one last thump.  Taking the pillow from her I 
rearrange the covers on it and hers then stack them at the head of the bed.  
Together we gather the loose feathers and pile them on the table beside the 
bed.

Seating myself leaning against the pillows with my legs spread, I pat 
between them and say, "Sit here, and we'll read some stories together."  
She recovers the magazine from the floor and sits leaning back against my 
chest.  Opening the magazine, we flip through it until we get to the 
reader's letters section.

"Already read that one" says Katy "and this one and this one", flipping 
through the pages we get to a story that is new to her and begin reading.  
After reading a few paragraphs Katy slips her hand into her knickers and 
begins to rub slowly.  I take hold of her legs behind her knees and lift 
them over mine so that she is spread wide, then slide the fingers of my 
left hand under the gusset and move my fingertip in slow, gentle circles 
around her opening.  Feeling her dampen and her muscles relax I ease my 
fingertip inside and carefully pump it in and out of her tight orifice.  As 
her breathing quickens I feel her muscles relax further and I try another 
finger, it fits, but it's oh so tight.

Katy feels the added intrusion and shoving the magazine to one side and 
pulling her knickers to one side looks at where I have two fingers inserted 
halfway to the second knuckle.  Sounding surprised she says, "You've got 
two fingers inside me and it doesn't hurt."

"I told you that your pussy would stretch a lot," I say, "here see how many 
fingers you can get in."  Withdrawing my hand I move hers to take it's 
place,  she immediately thrusts two fingers inside, and after only two or 
three stroke in and out adds a third, soon after she has all four fingers 
plunging in and out, burying, halfway to them to the second knuckle and she 
is grinding the heel of her hand onto her clit.  Her breath is now coming 
in short hard pants and her eyes are rolled back in her head.  Taking her 
chin in my hand I tilt her head and press my lips to hers, moments later 
she is cumming, squealing into my mouth.

Releasing the pressure on her clit, she continues to pump her fingers 
slowly in and out for a few more seconds before withdrawing them and 
offering them up before my face.  Avidly I take them into my mouth, sucking 
them clean.

"Oooh, that was sooo good,  I felt so stretched and full."  Katy lolls her 
head back on my shoulder and slipping her hands behind my head pulls me 
down to her lips for a long, languorous kiss, twining her tongue about 
mine.  A minute later I feel her lips stretch into a grin and she nips the 
tip of my tongue.  Disengaging herself from my arms she turns and tugs on 
my shorts.  Lifting my butt I allow her to draw them down my legs and off 
over my feet.

She gazes at my erect cock with such a look of undisguised hunger that I 
start to feel apprehensive.  "Lie back, I want to try something."  she 
instructs me.

Scooting down the bed I lie with my head and shoulders propped up on the 
pillows, the eye of my cock staring directly into mine.  Katy contemplates 
it for a few more seconds, then crouching close, takes it in her hand she 
and moves it this way and that examining it from all angles.  A tear of 
pre-cum weeps from the slit in the end and Katy moves to kiss it away, 
another tear forms and she touches her tongue to it and draws back an 
obscene strand now links my cock to her lips.  Suddenly her head plunges 
forwards and my knob is engulfed in a hot, silky cavern.  swirling her 
tongue around it she coats is with a slick coating of saliva.  Backing off 
until my cock pops free she licks it all over until my entire cock glistens 
from balls to tip with her spit.  Returning to the top she ovals her lips 
and plunges back down taking half of my shaft into her mouth.

Sliding her lips up and down for a few seconds she drools down the sides of 
my cock until a pool forms at the base.  I see her chest expand as she 
takes a deep breath and plunges forwards, my cock bumps against the back of 
her throat.  Withdrawing she tries again, this time the head pops into her 
throat, but nearly two inches of my staff remains outside her mouth.  Again 
and again she tries but is unable to get any further.

Finally she withdraws and looks up at me, there are tears in her eyes and 
she is almost crying, "Why can't I get it all in like I did at the dam?"

Taking her in my arms I pull her up over my body to where I can kiss her 
tears away.  "Don't worry about it," I say, "You're still getting more in 
your mouth than most grown women do."

"I am?" she asks, surprised, "But I want to get it all.  What am I doing 
wrong?"

"You're doing nothing wrong, it's just that you have to hold your head and 
neck at just the right angle to make it slide down your throat."  I tell 
her, "I know, why don't I try to fuck your throat."

"How do you do that?" she asks.

"Here lie down here with your head over the end of the bed."  I move her 
body into position and take up station with my feet on the floor and my 
hands beside her hips.  "Now squeeze my wrist twice if I hurt you or you 
want me to stop. OK?"

"O.K.."  she replies.  Taking my cock in her hand she positions it between 
her lips.

I start with slow shallow thrusts, moving a little deeper with each stroke 
until the head is bumping against the back of her mouth.  "Ready?" I ask.  
She nods and squeezes my wrist once, taking a deep breath.

Backing up until only the head is in her mouth I slowly move my hips down 
until I feel the back of her mouth, increasing the pressure I push until I 
feel her throat opening up around my cock and the head pops in, I back up 
and she takes a breath, I push in again moving a little deeper this time, 
back, a breath and in, until I feel her chin pressing into my pubic bone.  
My cock is engulfed in the tightest, hottest, opening It's ever 
encountered.  I withdraw and push back in, as her throat becomes accustomed 
to the intrusion I thrust faster and harder.  It is only a minute or so 
before the exquisite pressure becomes to much for me and I bury my cock 
balls deep in her mouth and pump spurt after spurt of jism deep into her 
throat.

Suddenly I'm aware of her hands pushing desperately, against my hips.  
Immediately I feel like a heel and pull back, she allows me to withdraw 
until only the head remains in her mouth, When I try to withdraw further 
her hands lock my hips in place.  After sucking the last of my juices from 
my prick she lets me go.

"Are you all right?"  I ask.

"No!"

'Oh no' I think. "I haven't hurt you have I?" I ask concerned.

"Oh no," she cries, "but I am mad at you."

"Why?" I ask.

"Because you wouldn't let me taste it."

"Oh! I'm sorry, but it felt so good."  I explain, "When a man is fucking he 
likes to pump his cum as deep as he can.  Will you forgive me?"

"I will this time but you better not let it happen again." she frowns.

Instantly I'm all contrition, hanging my head and laying it on thick.

Finally she giggles and thumps my in the ribs, "Your silly."  she says and 
all is forgiven.

Hooking my finger in the neck of her T-shirt I leer inside, saying, "Oooh, 
titties" and she giggles again.  "Let's get rid of this." I say taking the 
bottom of her shirt in my hands and drawing it up and over her head.  
Throwing it to one side, I lean forwards and kiss her right nipple then her 
left. I then suck the tiny mound my mouth flicking my tongue back and forth 
over the nipple until I feel it stiffen.  Transferring my attentions her 
right tit is soon as stiff as the left.  Backing up a few inches I blow a 
stream of air over the BB sized protrusion and watch it crinkle even 
tighter.  

"Oooh, that feels nice!"  she exclaims.

"Well lie back and close your eyes and it will feel even better."  I tell 
her, laying my towel on the bed to protect the sheets.

She complies and I place my hands on her hips hooking my fingers inside her 
waistband.  Katy lifts her hips and I slowly inch her knickers down 
exposing her mound a millimetre at a time.  Finally they are inside out, 
the gusset glued to her crotch by her copious juices.  Suddenly they snap 
free and I quickly draw them off over her ankles, stuffing the soaking 
gusset into my mouth I suck ravenously.

"Oooh yuck!"

I remove them from my mouth just long enough to say, "You taste good." 
before stuffing them back.  Katy watches with wide eyes as I continue to 
suck until I can no longer taste her.  Finally I spit them out and toss 
them to join her shirt.

Putting my finger in the middle of her chest, I push her back until she is 
lying flat on her back.  I lean over her and kiss her in the middle of her 
forehead, then move to kiss and lick her eyelids.  Next I suck her nose 
into my mouth. Katy giggles.  "Shhh."  I trail kisses and tiny little licks 
over her cheek and lick and nibble around her earlobe while she squirms 
beneath my ministrations.  Suddenly I thrust the tip of my tongue inside 
and wiggle it.  Her eyes snap open and she squeals.  Moving back I kiss her 
eyes shut, and descend to her slightly parted lips, I lick them and push my 
tongue inside for a long, slow, deep soul kiss.

Next I kiss and nibble her throat and Katy squirms again, I move onto her 
chest and lave her tiny breasts with my tongue, drawing a figure eight from 
one side to the other contracting the loops at either end with each circuit 
until I'm licking a straight line between them.  At each end of my stroke I 
suck the nipples into my mouth gently biting and them pulling away from her 
chest.

Down to her belly I lick in a slowly contracting spiral about her navel, 
her breathing quickening all the while. When I finally thrust my tongue 
into it she squeals and folds up like a jackknife, gently I push her back 
onto the bed and kiss her eyes shut yet again.  Returning to the dimple of 
her navel I kiss and lick a trail down to her pubis.  Her legs are wide 
spread and her hips are lifted in anticipation.  She groans when I lick 
once up her slit and continue on to lave her inner thighs.

I leave another trail of nibbling kisses down her legs to her feet, where 
pulling them together I suck both her big toes into my mouth at once, then 
concentrating abandoning on one foot I take all of the toes into my mouth 
an lick the folds underneath.  I then suck on the toes of the other foot 
before turning her over on to her face.  I firmly grasp her ankle, give a 
broad flat lick to the sole of her foot and she tries to jerk it from my 
grip.  The other foot receives the same treatment with a similar responses.

Zigzagging from one side to the other I trail licks and kisses up her 
calves to the sensitive backs of her knees, I lick and she squirms yet 
again.  Onwards and upwards I lick and nibble up the backs of her thighs 
concentrating on the more sensitive inner surfaces.

As I approach her buttocks she is raising and lowering her hips grinding 
her mons into the towel which has bunched up with her movements.  I 
separate the twin globes with my thumbs and gaze at the pink rosebud of her 
anus which winks as me as she clenches and releases her muscles.  I blow a 
stream of cool air over her pucker and she humps her arse back at me.  
Steeling myself, I extend my tongue and lick from her flowing quim over her 
asshole and on up to the top of her tail bone.  Tasting nothing unpleasant 
I return and rim her pulsating back door and then stiffening it, I plunge 
my tongue deep inside her and hear a muffled squeal as Katy bites into the 
pillow she is hugging.  I wriggle my tongue in her anus and she cums in a 
mini-orgasm.


All of the time I've been pleasuring Katy the thunder has been rumbling in 
the distance slowly circling closer,  suddenly we are deafened by a 
hammering on the roof the van as the heavens reopen dumping what sounds 
like the entire contents of Sydney Harbour on us in a few seconds.  Taking 
advantage of the noise I flip her over, thrust one then two fingers into 
her pussy, and suck her inflamed clit into my mouth.  She cums like a 
freight train, her howl of pleasure barely audible over the pounding rain.  
Outside lightning flashes closely followed by deafening peals of thunder.  
Suck, Nip, pull I assault her clit and Katy arches her back until only her 
heels and the crown of her head are on the bed.

It is only when I feel the muscles of her cunt rippling up and down the 
full length of my fingers that I realise I've popped her cherry.  Releasing 
her clit from between my lips I allow her body to subside back to the bed.  
Carefully I withdraw my fingers from her quivering quim.  examining them I 
see only a few spots of blood which I lick away before Katy can notice it.

Hugging her to my chest I try to apologise, sobbing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry 
for hurting you."  repeating this like a mantra, I rock her back and forth.

Eventually Katy's words penetrate through my tears and I hear, "What do you 
mean?  You didn't hurt me.  Why are you crying?"

"I popped your cherry with my fingers when you arched your back and they 
went right up inside you and I'm sorry."  I tell her.

"You did?" She squeals, "Really, do you mean I can fuck you and it won't 
hurt."

"Uh huh" I nod, giving her a wan smile.

"Goody!" she wraps her arms about my neck kissing me all over my face, 
licking away my tears.

"Oh Katy, I love you so much!", I sob,  enveloping her in a bear hug, 
crushing her to my chest.

"I love you too," Katy gasps, "but you're breaking my ribs."

I slacken off a bit, apologising all over again.  Katy silences my 
apologies by thrusting her tongue between my lips.  We kiss for ever, my 
hands wandering all over her back and squeezing her buttocks.

Eventually, Katy draws her head back and looks deep into my eyes, "Will you 
do it?  Will you fuck me?" she asks.

"Only if you want me to," I reply, "I never want to do anything to hurt 
you, ever."

"Silly, of course I want you to, and you would never hurt me.  Let's watch 
the storm."

We extinguish the lamps and Katy, opening the curtains, stands, pressing 
her nose to the window overlooking the dam, I stand behind her folding my 
hands between her breasts.  The rain has slacked off and we stand 
contemplating the landscape stroboscopicaly revealed by the lightning 
flashes.  Eventually the storm rumbles off into the distance and the rain 
slows to a gentle pattering on the roof.  I back up a step and sit on the 
edge of the bed drawing Katy to sit in my lap,  my arms wrapped around her 
waist, dipping my head I nose her hair to one side and nibble on the back 
of her neck.  Katy giggles, squirming in my lap, the stimulation causes my 
cock to rise up between her thighs.

"Oooh, I think Woody want's to play." Katy giggles, taking him in hand and 
rubbing the tip over her clit.  "Do you think he might like a game of hide 
an seek."

"I'm sure he would, but first I better have a look at you to make sure I 
really didn't hurt you."

"Silly, of course you didn't."

"Even so, I just want to make sure."

"Oh, all right, but I think you just want to look at my pussy."

"That too."  I agree, with a laugh,  lifting her from my lap I lay her back 
on the towel, and snag the torch from the dresser beside the bed.  Placing 
it between my teeth I use my thumbs to spread her lips wide and look up 
inside her.  There is a small trickle of dried blood down one thigh, and a 
tiny smear mixed with her juices disappearing between her arse cheeks. 
Inside I can barely see the remains of her hymen.  I spit out the torch and 
lick the blood from her thigh then taking her upper thighs in my hands I 
roll lift her lower body from the bed.

Katy quickly sees what I want and takes hold of the backs of her knees, 
pulling back and out until she is spread wide before me and I can see her 
little pink rosebud beneath.  Extending my tongue I lick from her pucker to 
her clit, savouring the coppery tang of her virgin blood mixed with her 
sweetness.  Pointing my tongue, I return to her asshole and thrust inside, 
tongue fucking her arse until she squeaks.

Withdrawing from her arse I observe, "We're going to have to gag you.  If 
that storm hadn't come along when it did, MY mother would have known what 
we were up too, let alone yours."

"Spoilsport." she grins up at me. Leaning over the side of the bed she 
snatches up her knickers and stuffs them in her mouth then mumbles.

"What?" I ask.

She removes them, "I said, 'Happy?'" and stuffs them back.

Reaching up I pluck them from between her teeth.  "Yes." I say and kiss her 
lips. "Bite them when you feel like screaming." I then shove them back 
between her teeth.

Trailing nibbles back down her body I stop to kiss her breasts and tongue 
her navel.  Her squeal is definitely quieter and should not be audible 
beyond the van.   Satisfied I thrust my taster as deeply into her vagina as 
I can. (Her outcries are definitely quieter)  I suck and nibble on her clit 
and tongue her slot until her juices are flowing like the creek outside.  
Crawling up over her body I kiss my way upwards until the tip of my cock is 
brushing against her quim, stooping to kiss her forehead I ask, "Ready?"

She nods violently. "Remember two squeezes means stop."  Another nod. 
"O.K., here it comes."

Reaching between us I take my steel hard shaft in hand and swab it up and 
down her slot coating the glans with her juices.  Placing the head against 
the entrance to her vagina I press gently inwards, I slip and the crown 
skitters up her crack and over her clitoris.  trying again I retain hold of 
my staff this time until I feel her opening up around me.  My knob pops 
abruptly inside and I feel a tight ring gripping me just below under the 
rim of my glans and I hear her grunt.  'Oh god she is so tight.' I think, 
'I'll never make it all the way inside.'  I rest without moving to allow 
Katy to get used to the intrusion and let my excitement subside.

As my balls descend I push a little deeper, pull back then push again, 
slowly I work my cock in and out entering a little deeper with every 
thrust, until I can feel her cervix brushing the end of my dick and I am 
buried in the tightest, sweetest, warmest cavity imaginable, though nearly 
two inches of my shaft still separates us.  Withdrawing until only my glans 
is trapped between her lips I then re-enter her with a single long slow 
steady stroke.  As my cock brushes her cervix she cums violently ramming 
her pelvis up towards me, her back arched, she strains against me, muffled 
grunts and squeals emerge from behind her gag, suddenly her cervix gives 
way and a tight ring snaps over the head of my penis, coming to rest just 
behind the flare and her clit is grinding against my pelvis, her hands are 
clenched into fists and she is beating the mattress and her head is rolling 
from side to side.  Within her vagina, my cock is massaged along it's 
entire length as her tight cunny ripples and contracts around it.  
Withdrawing is a real struggle, the tight neck of her womb grips my prick 
refusing to let go until with an incredible rolling sensation my glans 
slips free, still her clenching muscles fight me all the way.  Sliding back 
in is just a difficult, her constricting passage almost strangling my 
prick, again I feel that unbelievable sensation as her cervix rolls over 
the head of my cock.  As her orgasm subsides movement becomes easier and I 
take slow steady strokes, again she climaxes around my rampant intruder, 
and again I fight for every inch of intrusion and withdrawal.  As her 
vagina and cervix become accustomed to my invading member my thrusts become 
faster and harder until she is cumming almost continuously.

I soon feel the cum boiling in my balls and wrapping my arms around her I 
roll onto my back keeping myself lodged within her.  Sliding my hand down 
her spine I cup her arse and probe between the clenching cheeks until my 
fingertip finds her asshole.  I'm now right on the verge of cumming and 
making short, swift, stabs into her rippling passage, as I start to spurt 
within her I thrust my finger into her slick back passage until my palm is 
cupping her asscheek and she cums in a final shattering climax and passes 
out on my chest.  Long after my balls are empty I continue to spasm in dry 
aching heaves, finally they subside and I bend my head forward to kiss the 
top of her head.  I remove the knickers from Katy's mouth and cuddle her to 
me as she slowly recovers.

"Mmm, that felt so good." she informs me.

"Felt good to me too." I reply and give the finger in her arse a little 
wriggle as I withdraw it.

"Oooh, what's that doing there?"  She asks jerking upright.

"Leaving, but I think it made you faint when it went in."

I lift Katy from my cock, she gasps as she feels my prick snap free of her 
womb, a stream of our mixed juices floods my groin.  Turning her in my 
hands I position her so she is kneeling astride my head her pussy inches 
from my mouth.  Lifting my head I apply my lips to hers and lick the 
outside of her quim clean.  Extending my tongue to its fullest extent I 
plunge it inside scooping out as much cum as I can.  Suddenly my wizened 
member is engulfed in her hot little mouth as she tastes our combined 
spend.  Using my finger to reach deep within her I scoop out as much of our 
juices as I can find.  At her end Katy licks my balls and groin clean 
finishing with a slurping suck that leaves my cock half hard.

Katy turns about and giving me a quick kiss, says, "That was awesome, I 
want to do it again."

I return the kiss and reply, "'Not tonight Josephine', It's pretty late and 
we have to get some sleep.  Besides you're going to be sore enough in the 
morning already."

"Spoilsport." kiss, "Bastard." kiss, "Prick." kiss, kiss, kiss.

We get up, I retrieve the torch from where it has rolled underneath the bed 
and we straiten things up, tossing the towel, which is surprisingly clean, 
into the corner.

"I need a piddle."

"Me too." Katy replies.

We retrieve our shoes from the box and step out into the rain, which has 
now slowed to a drizzle.  Naked we squelch around to front of the van, away 
from the house.

"Can I hold it." Katy asks and without waiting for a reply, takes me in 
hand.  It is a few seconds before I can relax enough to pee but the 
pressure in my bladder soon overcomes my sudden shyness.  Giggling Katy 
directs the stream from side to side until it slows to a trickle and then 
stops.

Placing my hand over hers, I direct her, "You shake it off like this."  
Katy does so, then surprises me by stooping to lick the last droplet from 
the tip.

Crouching down I hold the torch in my teeth and use my hands to separate 
her labia and I peer within her exposed genitals.  "Your turn." I say.  As 
I look I see a tiny bulge appear beneath her clitoris and then a golden 
cascade hisses past inches from my nose.  When her stream slow and stops 
with a few final spurts I return the favour an lick her clean.  The taste 
is not as bad as I thought it would be, in fact I could get to like it.

We are now a trifle damp and getting cold so we return to the van and use 
the towel to dry each other off, paying particular attention to the 
genitals.  We put our clothes back on and I climb into bed, Katy slips in 
beside me.

"What do you think you are doing?" I ask.

"I'm going to sleep with you silly." she replies.

"What about your mother?"

"Pooh, we'll just have to wake up first." Katy gives me a soft kiss and 
turns pressing her little bum into my belly, takes my hand and tucks it 
into the top of her knickers, "G'night. Love you."

"'night, Love you too." and I kiss her on the top of her head.



Chapter 4 - HOME ALONE?


I wake as the first dawn chorus sounds, my hand still tucked between her 
legs. Carefully withdrawing it I prop myself up on my elbow and gaze upon 
her slumbering features.  In repose she looks even younger than her nine 
(almost ten) years, though the smile curving her lips is that ageless smile 
of women through the centuries.  I drink her in marvelling that someone so 
small can hold so much love.  Finally I can stand it no longer, I must 
taste of cupids bow. I bend and softly press my lips to hers probing 
betwixt them with my tongue, her mouth opens and my tongue dips writhing to 
taste of hers.  Katy stirs, her eyelids flutter open, her arms snake behind 
my neck and her tongue parries mine, minutes later we break apart.

"You better get into your own bed," I say, "your parents will be up soon."

"Do I have to?  Let's go swimming." Katy sits up and I see her wince.  

Concerned, I ask, "Are you O.K.?"

"Yeah, just a little sore like you said."

Stripping off her T-shirt Katy eases out of bed.  Throwing the sheet back I 
get out and snag her T-shirt and towel dropping her shirt on her bed on the 
way out the door.  I pad up the steps to the verandah and retrieve my 
shorts, still wet from the day before and return to the caravan, with a 
towel for Katy.

Back in the van I strip and change my shorts and race down to the water 
where Katy is waiting by the cable drum in just her knickers.  Dropping the 
towels on the drum I say "Last one in's a rotten egg" and race to the edge 
and plunge into the now overflowing dam.  Coming up gasping, my balls are 
trying to crawl up inside my body.  I turn an accusing glance upon Katy who 
is giggling from the top of the bank.

"I forgot to tell you, the water's always freezing after a big rain."  She 
laughs.

"Forgot heck, you did that deliberately, are you coming in."

"No way, I'm not silly like some people are."

Well I can't take this lying down, I lunge from the water and give chase to 
a shrieking Katy.  Her stiffness and laughter allow me to catch her easily, 
gathering the shrieking twisting bundle up in my arms I return to the dam 
where I wade out a little way and toss her in, I then retreat to the cable 
drum and take both towels, wrapping one about my shoulders.

Katy comes from the water sputtering and swearing revenge, she approaches 
me and as she grabs for a towel, I twitch it from her grasp.

"Give me that."  She laughs, lunging at me.

"Give in?"

"No!", She snatches, missing again.

I dance around her, holding the towel, teasingly, just out of reach.  After 
a few minutes of this I slip and while I'm catching my balance, Katy darts 
in and snatches both towels
from me, then races off for the caravan.  Pounding on her heels, I'm just 
in time to stop her from locking the door in my face, I force my way inside 
behind her and taking one of the towels from her I strip off my shorts, 
towel myself dry and slip James' shorts back on.  I glance up to see Katy 
hunched up on the bed examining her cunny, which looks a little red.

"How's it feel?" I ask.

"Still a little sore,  but not too bad since you chucked me in the water." 
She informs me. "But I'm still gonna get you."  she threatens with a grin.

"It's probably the running you did stretching it, like when your legs are 
stiff after a long run."

Katy pads up to me and presents her pussy to me, asking, "Kiss it better?"

Picking her up to stand on my knees, I plant a quick kiss on the tip of her 
clit.

Cuffing me upside the head, she says, "You can do better than that."

So I do better, I lick from the bottom of her slit to the top and suck her 
clit into my mouth, nibbling on it till its hard.  I then lift her down and 
give her a light swat on the backside, telling her, "Get dressed now, 
before your mother comes looking for us."  Katy pouts but pads off to 
rummage through her drawers for a dry pair of knickers, waving her arse in 
my direction as she bends over.  I get up, kneel behind her and bite her 
gently on the left cheek.  I then reach over her shoulders to pick up a 
pair of knickers that have been sitting on the top all the time, silently I 
hold hem out to her.  Katy slips them on with rueful grin, and finding a 
shirt and skirt, finishes getting dressed.

Together we wander barefoot over to the boundary fence, mud squelching 
between our toes,  and slip through.  Walking to where the creek is still 
flowing swiftly, though no where near it's peak of the previous night.  
Together we gaze into the swirling waters.  Katy's arm about my waist feels 
so right as we silently luxuriate in the cool, rain swept, dawn.

A sudden crashing in the bush to one side causes us to turn, a few seconds 
later a large grey kangaroo hops from the bush to stand only a few meters 
away.  We contemplate each other for a few seconds before the kangaroo 
decides we are not a threat and stoops to take a drink from the creek,  
then with a single bound clears the water before disappearing through the 
bush in the direction of my uncles house.

A few more minutes of silence follow, before Katy decides that she is 
hungry.  We return to the house to find Jane in the kitchen, stirring a pot 
of porridge.

"What on earth were you doing swimming straight after a heavy rain like 
that for?" She asks me, "You're lucky your balls didn't drop off."

"Not quite, though I did have to swallow a couple of times." I reply,  
"Someone.." accusing glance, "thought an early morning swim would be just 
dandy."

"Well, I saw that she got hers.  Sit down I was just going to call you."

Over breakfast, we discuss the order of the day.

"The weather forecast this morning, said that Cyclone Katherine," James 
begins.

"Hey they named a cyclone after you, good choice." I tell Katy, earning a 
punch in the arm.

"As I was saying, the cyclone is due to hit the coast sometime tomorrow.  
Jane says that stocks are getting a bit low, and I need to take care of 
some business just in case we get cut off here by the weather.  Would you 
mind staying here and keeping an eye on the place until we get back, we've 
had some trouble with things going for a walk.  Normally one of us would 
stay behind, but there's just too much to do today."

"Can I stay?" asks Katy.

Jane looks at me, "That all right with you?"

"No problem, I'll just chuck her in the dam if she's any trouble."  I 
respond.

"Make sure you tie the bricks on tight." is James' contribution.  "We'll 
collect Jimmy from the Shead's to be our porter, so don't expect to see him 
til we get back."

After breakfast is over, I send Katy down to the van to collect the leaking 
pillow and ask Jane for a needle and some thread so that I can repair it.

"How big a mess did you two make last night?"  asks Jane.

"Not too much, you interrupted us just as the pillow started to split."

It only takes me few minutes to fix the pillow.  I then look at Katy with a 
speculative eye.

"You reckon you can escape, no matter how you are tied up, do you?"

"Yep!" proudly.

"Taught her all I know."  is James' response.

"Well I bet I can tie you to that chair, so you can't leave it, with this." 
I say holding up the piece of cotton left over from repairing the pillow.

"No Way!" says Katy.  Her father though, knows better than to take what 
looks like a sucker bet.

I put Katy's one of hand through the back of the chair, and tie her thumbs 
securely together with two turns of cotton, James and I then saunter off to 
the lounge to check the latest weather report.

We hear, "Ouch, that hurts." as Katy tries to twist her hands to break the 
cotton.  Several minutes of grunts and groans follow, before Katy appears 
in the door carrying the chair before her.  "Can you get me loose?"

"What's the magic word?"  I ask.

"Please."

"I don't know, we had a bet, what do I win?"

"I won't kill you if you let me go now."

"Does, that sound fair to you?" I ask James.

"I'd hold out for at least a cup of tea if I were you."

To Katy I say, "Cup of tea AND you won't get me back for chucking you in 
the dam?"

"O.K. O.K."

A quick snip with the scissors and Katy is loose.  "Now how about that cup 
of tea?"

"Beast."  With a twitch of her behind she leaves the room, returning a few 
minutes later with cuppas all round.

By about nine o'clock the creek is down enough to get the car through and 
Jane and James decide not to waste any time and head off.  Katy and I watch 
them go, when they are out of sight, Katy turns to me with a smile, "Let's 
fuck."

"Better give them a few minutes, to make sure that they are really gone." I 
say.  "Why don't we go over to my uncle's and get some clean clothes for me 
first?"

We lock up the house and head off,  The creek is still above my knees so I 
lift Katy to my shoulders and wade across.  Lifting Katy down I take the 
opportunity to grab a quick feel.  Fifteen minutes later I've told my 
mother where I'll be for the rest of the day and we are heading back to 
Katy's with a clean change of clothes and a dry towel for me, as Katy tells 
me the water will be warm enough to swim in by about lunch time.

In the van Katy wastes no time and is soon naked and lying spread eagled on 
the bed.  I swiftly follow suit, then taking both of her ankles in one hand 
I lift her hips and slip a towel beneath her as if I was changing a baby, 
giving her bottom a swat I let go and her legs snap apart like they were 
spring loaded.  Kneeling at the foot of the bed I lean forwards and blow a 
stream of air over her clitoris, I then tease her with kisses and licks all 
around her pussy while avoiding her clit which is soon standing up begging 
for attention.

						***

Lena could not believe her eyes.  She had come over to visit her 
boyfriend's sister, his parents had taken him shopping with them and her 
brothers had decided to go fishing leaving her alone.  Having just gotten 
back from spending a week in town with at friend's place, she was still 
getting used to being alone and had decided that the company of a girl four 
years her junior was better than nothing.  Coming through the fence she had 
seen Katy go into the van with a strange man,  she had called out but they 
had not heard her.  Curious, she had crept up to the van and hearing 
strange noises she decided to see what was happening before announcing her 
presence.

Raising her head to look through the window she was met by an incredible 
sight:  There was her boyfriend's little sister naked with her knees pulled 
up to her chest and the stranger was crouched over her and he was LICKING 
her cunny.  Her first thought was to run home and tell her parents what she 
had seen, but as she stood there watching it became obvious that Katy was 
an active participant and she felt a tingle beginning to build in her 
loins.  Taking another, longer look at the engrossed pair she saw more, the 
man had two of his fingers pushed right inside Katy and he was moving them 
in an out,  looking closely at the mans crouched form she could see his 
dick and it looked absolutely enormous, a bit longer than her Jimmy's and 
much thicker.  Suddenly the tingle was much stronger and she just had to 
scratch it.

Rubbing herself through her shorts she watches what is happening within the 
van, she soon feels the need for more and slips her hand inside the tight 
waistband of her shorts, unable to move her hand she undoes the snap and 
tries again, this time her hand slips easily inside her bikini bottoms and 
her fingers are soon busily working on her clit, and sliding through her 
soaking crack.  Inside she can see that Katy has released her legs to rest 
on the strangers shoulders and she is holding onto his head.  Katy is 
making a lot of strange grunts and squeals, her hips are moving from side 
and it looks like the man has one of his fingers stuck up her bum too.

						***

Katy cums with a squeal that makes me glad that her parents are several 
miles away,  suddenly we are interrupted by a loud thump on the side of the 
caravan.  Guiltily, I remove my fingers from her openings and we quickly 
draw apart.  I pull on a pair of shorts and Katy scrambles into her skirt 
and a shirt.  Moving to the door we look out:  I see a strange girl with 
dark curly hair, she looks to be about thirteen or so and is obviously in 
the aftermath of an orgasm.  She is sitting on the muddy ground, leaning 
back against the side of the van, her shorts down to mid thigh.  Her hand 
is stuffed inside her red polka dot bikini bottoms and it is moving in slow 
circular strokes.

Suddenly she notices us standing there.  She jerks her hand out like it was 
scalded and flushes a deep red all the way down to her well filled bikini 
top.  Stammering she tries to explain, "I-I-I didn't know you were th-th-
there?"

"Obviously." I ask "Who is she, Katy?"

"Oh she's Jimmy's girlfriend.  Lena this is Geoff.  Geoff, Lena."  I offer 
my hand and Lena takes it in hers, she realises that it's still wet with 
her juices and jerks it from my grasp and rubbing it on her shorts, blushes 
again, suddenly she bursts into tears.

"Go and get us a drink,"  Katy tells me,  "while I have a talk to her."

I go into the house and spend an interminable ten minutes making up a jug 
of cordial.  Grabbing three glasses, I head back for the van.  Down in the 
van I find Katy and Lena sitting on a towel on Katy's bed.  Lena seems a 
little better but she looks very jumpy.  I give them their drinks and take 
a seat on the floor in front of them with mine.  Lena looks down at her 
drink avoiding my eyes.

"Lena," her eyes flick to me then back to her drink, "I'm not mad at you, 
though I am scared of what you might say."

"Oh, I'm not going to tell on you."  she whispers.

"Why not?"  I ask, "You should you know."

"I know, but Katy said it was mostly her idea and if I tell, you'll get 
into a lot of trouble, Katy will get it trouble, and nobody will be happy."

"What else has Katy told you?"

"She say's you make her feel really good."  Suddenly she bursts into tears 
again.

I look to Katy who just shrugs.

I get up and sit beside Lena, she turns and hides her face on my shoulder. 
Awkwardly, I put my arm around her and hold her until the sobs racking her 
body subside, she shudders a few times and lifts her head to wipe her eyes 
before dropping it back to my shoulder.

Lifting her chin with my finger I look into her red rimmed eyes and ask, 
"Why does Katy feeling good make you cry?"

"B-because I let Jimmy do it last week and it hurt, and last night we did 
it again and he-he stopped just when I started to feel nice an-and Katy 
says, you make her feel good every time.  Sh-She's just a little kid, and 
I've got boobs and everything,  h-how come I don't feel good, wh-what's 
wrong with me?"

"You seemed to be feeling pretty good outside before we interrupted you." I 
observe.

"That's different, I was doing it myself, how come it doesn't feel good 
with Jimmy."

"Well there's nothing wrong with you, I'd say the problem was with Jimmy."

Katy chips in, "Yeah, I bet he just got on top and stuck it in."

Lena looks at Katy, surprised, "How, did you know?"

I reply, "Because Jimmy is really the 'little kid', he knows how to fuck, 
but he doesn't know how to make love.  If he just climbs on top and shoves, 
it's going to be uncomfortable and by the time he is finished you'll just 
be starting to get warmed up.  You'll have to tell him what to do."

"But I don't know what to do."  is her plaintive reply.

"You seemed to have a fairly good idea outside, just tell him to do the 
same sort of things, also make him shoot, before he fucks you, so that he 
lasts longer the second time."

"How do I do that?"

"Well you could give him a hand job," I start.

"Or you suck him off." interjects Katy, who seems determined to shock.

"You mean put it in my mouth?" Lena asks incredulously, "That's 
disgusting."

"No it's not, Geoff tastes really good, especially when he shoots his sperm 
in my mouth."

"Oooh, yuk!"

"Really, what were we doing when you saw us?" I ask.

"You were licking her between the legs."

"So, was my licking Katy's cunt disgusting?"

"Sort of, but it made me feel really hot too, thinking about someone doing 
it to me."

"Well, anything two people do with each other, so long as they both want to 
do it, is generally not that bad, in fact, if it looks disgusting, it 
probably feels pretty good."

"Yeah, he licked my bum last night and I nearly went through the roof."

Lena looks at me and gasps, "You didn't?"

I nod, "She had just had a shower, she was clean, I knew she would like it, 
so why not?"

"I guess, but it seems so strange.  Can you ...." Lena trails off.

"Can I what?"

"No, you'll just get mad at me."

"No, we won't." Katy encourages.

"Katy's right, we won't get angry with anything you say."

"C-can you show me what to do."  Lena gets out in a rush.

"I can't see any problems with that, can you Katy?"

"No, do you want to join in or just watch us or do you want Geoff to do it 
to you?"

"Can I just watch to start with?"

"Of course, just don't tell Jimmy or anybody else.  If anybody found out 
about Katy and me I'd probably go to jail and Katy might end up in a home."

"O.K."

Katy claps her hand with delight, and taking both Lena and I by the hand, 
she drags us to Jimmy's bed at the other end of the van and falling back on 
the bed, she flips her skirt up to reveal her bald pussy, which is already 
leaking down between her arse cheeks to saturate the back of her skirt.

"Better get that skirt off before you ruin it." I say.  Pulling Katy to her 
feet I remove her shirt and pull down her skirt to pool about her ankles.

Katy kneels in front of me and unfastens my shorts and lets them drop to 
the floor.  She then sticks out her tongue and licks me from root to crown 
coating my member with a sheen of saliva.  Taking a deep breath she ovals 
her mouth and plunges her head forward, burying her nose in my hair she 
takes me deep into her throat.  Lena gasps.  Katy bobs her head up and down 
a few times before releasing me with a slurp while Lena looks on in 
disbelief.

Not to be outdone I pick Katy up, throw her back on the towel and plunge my 
tongue deep into her slot.  I lick and suck furiously at Katy's cunt for a 
few seconds before changing to teasing licks and sucks.  I work her right 
up to the edge, but refuse to tip her over.

Glancing at Lena I see her with one hand inside her bikini bottoms, the 
other squeezing and rubbing her tits.  "Why don't you take those off and 
sit up here so you can see better?" I ask, briefly lifting my mouth from 
Katy's pussy.  I then lower my face back into position and continue to 
tease her, licking and biting at her thighs, flicking my tongue inside her 
for a second before withdrawing.

Feeling movement on the bed, I flick my eyes up to see Lena has taken up a 
position kneeling behind Katy's head and is leaning over to closely observe 
where my tongue is working over Katy's delectable pussy.  Her eyes are only 
six inches from mine, she blushes when she sees me looking at her but 
doesn't move.

Beneath me Katy is almost incoherent, squealing, grunting, moaning and 
cursing me.  I move my head slightly and begin rimming Katy's asshole, her 
grunts and groans are now more urgent, coming more swiftly.  Suddenly the 
sounds are muffled and I hear Lena gasp, Glancing up, I see Lena's eyes 
have rolled back in her head, looking a little lower I see the reason, Katy 
has latched onto one of her hanging tits and is sucking for all she is 
worth.

I decide that now is the time and plunging a finger deep into Katy's 
opening, I attack her clit, suck, nip, pull and her thighs snap tight on my 
neck, as she cums hard emitting a muffled bane sihde wail into the flesh of 
Lena's breast.  Lena pulls back in surprise and Katy, loosing her gag, lets 
fly with her full voice.  All the while I work on her clit, she is cumming 
continuously, her tiny body rigid in front of Lena, the muscles of her 
belly rippling visibly.  The volume of her voice diminishes with each wail 
until she is reduced to a barely audible whimper.

Just before she passes out I desist in my assault on her clit and change to 
slow gentle licks collecting as much of her overflowing juice as I can.  
Katy's body looses it's rigidity and her breathing slowly recovers, a 
minute later she pushes my head away.

"No more.  Oh god that was incredible.", she gasps.

"That was awesome," Lena says, I look up to see her gently rubbing her 
mons, and squeezing her breast, "I thought you were killing her."

"Just wait till he does it to you, you won't care if he does.",  grins 
Katy, recovered enough for her usual bubbly exuberance to resurface.

"Would you?"  Lena asks in a barely audible whisper, her voice carries a 
little apprehension, but I can't tell if she's scared I will or scared that 
I won't.

"Only if you want me to."  I reply.  "Good sex is all about choice, and if 
someone says 'no', you stop."  I explain.  "So do you want me to?"

"Yes please." says Lena, shyly, in a little girl voice.

"Move." I say, giving Katy's hip a push.  Reluctantly she gives way, and 
Lena takes her place.

Sitting back on my heels I take my first good look at Lena.  Her dark curly 
hair frames a heart shaped face, the flickering of her deep brown eyes and 
the tongue licking her full lips, betrays a slight, lingering uncertainty.  
Her nose is just a bit to large for her face, she is not a beauty but is 
certainly very attractive.  Her body will definitely attract more than a 
casual glance, breasts the size of small grapefruit surmount her chest, 
though slightly flattened by gravity they are firm enough to maintain their 
shape.  Crowning them, her stiff nipples, the same diameter as my little 
finger stand out nearly half an inch, centred in dark aereoli nearly two 
inches across.  These breasts would be stunning on an adult, on a thirteen 
year old girl they are mind blowing.  The still forming flare of her hips 
beneath her flat tummy, promises an hourglass figure that all women desire 
and few achieve.  At the juncture of her thighs every detail of her fleshy 
mons is fully visible, the single curl of fine, dark reddish hair at the 
very top of her slit conceals nothing and the wine dark flesh of enormous 
inner labia protrude from between her puffy outer lips.

As I prepare to taste of Lena's honey pot, Katy pulls my head down and 
whispers in my ear, "Why don't we do what you did to me last night?"

"What do you mean?  As I recall I did several things to you last night." I 
whisper back.

"You know lick her all over."  Katy clarifies. 

"Both of us?"

"Yeah," Katy grins, "It'll drive her bananas."  turning to Lena, who has 
propped herself on her elbows and is looking at us trying to follow our 
whispers, she instructs, "Lie back, and close your eyes and keep them 
closed, and don't move your hands."

"What are you going to do?" Lena asks, her apprehension showing.

"Don't worry, you'll like it, it's gonna drive you nuts."  Katy reassures 
her.

Lena does as instructed and Katy and I take up stations to either side.  As 
soon as she feels the touch of two sets of lips on her forehead her eyes 
snap open, and she gasps at Katy, "But you're a girl!  I'm not a lesbian!"

"Of course not," I reassure her, "You're a lesbian if you do it ONLY with 
girls, don't worry this will be a lot of fun, lots of people do it."

"Yeah, I just want to help Geoff make you feel really good."  Katy chips 
in.

"O.K. I guess." Lena lies back again and closes her eyes.

Once again Katy and I bend to kiss Lena, she quivers a little but remains 
supine.  Our tongues and lips wander over her eyelids and across her 
cheeks,  together we nibble and tongue Lena's ears.  Our lips on the side 
of her neck cause her to squirm as shivers ascend her spine.  Tracing the 
line of her jaw I move up to savour lips that part at my touch.  My tongue 
slips between them and is met by a lively response, Lena's tongue twines 
itself about mine before darting in between my lips to lick inside my 
mouth.  When I raise my head I restrain Katy, before she can take her turn, 
I shake my head slightly and she nods in response, understanding that Lena 
might not be ready for a full kiss from a girl.

In unison once again, eyes locked together so we can follow each others 
movements, our lips trace her jaw line back to her neck and onto her 
shoulders, our tongues trace the uppermost swell of her breasts.  
Momentarily we loose sync as I surprise Katy by doing something I had 
forgotten the night before.   I take Lena's arm and lift it from the bed to 
expose her armpit, I inhale, savouring the aroma, before licking the slight 
sheen of sweat from the smooth expanse of skin, broken only by the finest 
of new grown hairs, Lena's body writhes and undulates as she squeaks at the 
unexpected sensations.  Katy gives me a funny look but follows suit.  We 
mouth our way down her arms, to take her fingers one by one into our mouths 
sucking and twining our tongues around them.

Making our way back up her arm, we leave a trail of wet kisses to Lena's 
heaving ribs.  Taking a breast each, Katy and I trace slowly contracting 
spirals with our tongues and lips.  Finally we reach the summit and suck 
the engorged nipples between our lips.  Lena makes her first sound of 
arousal, a long drawn out moan.  Katy and I grin at each other, a nipple 
each between out teeth.  We nibble and suck for a few moments longer, then 
trail our tongues onto her quivering belly, She jumps with a gasp as my 
tongue plunges into her navel and jerks again as Katy follows me.

Moving onwards I take her curl of russet pubic hair between my teeth and 
tug gently.  Lena's hips are straining upwards trying to force her mound 
onto my mouth,  I ignore her silent plea for strong stimulation and take 
her protruding labia into my mouth for only a second, before releasing them 
with a wet slurp.  A gush of fluids are released as I separate her lips and 
I lap them up with relish.  Katy's tongue and lips follow mine and I have 
to prod her to remind her of the task ahead, Lena groans in frustration as 
we abandon her quivering, soaking wet quim.

Once more side by side, Katy and I trail nibbles and licks the length 
Lena's inner thighs, around her kneecaps, and down her shins.  Our tongues 
twine around and between her toes before tickling the sensitive folds 
beneath, a broad lick from heel to toe causes her to jerk her feet from our 
grasp, with a sharp cry.

Together Katy and I roll Lena over onto her tummy and gently biting on her 
heels we start the journey home.  We lick and kiss our way up her calves to 
the sensitive skin behind her knees, where our tongues cause Lena to squeal 
and squirm.  The muscles of her thighs tense and relax under our tongues as 
she clenches and releases her buttocks, grinding her mons into the bed 
beneath her.  Together we bite, suck and kiss all over Lena's buttocks 
before separating them.  Katy darts in ahead of me and licks from bottom to 
top lapping up the juices that have flowed into the crease.  Her tongue 
flicks back to circle Lena's anus before stiffening and plunging inside.

Lena's breath, which has been coming in short fast pants punctuated by 
little yips of excitement, leave her lungs with a whooshing squeal and I 
push Katy aside and my tongue takes it's turn licking the length of Lena's 
arse crack and plunging into her pucker.

Rolling Lena onto her back, I lift her leg and push her knee to her chest, 
Katy follows suit and we both have access to Lena's saturated quim and 
asshole.  I lap from the base of her spine to the top of her slit and Katy 
follows.  We then each take one of Lena's protruding labia in our teeth and 
pull as if in a tug of war, then it's back to licking and I allow my tongue 
to plunge deep between the labia into her overflowing vagina, out and I 
flick my tongue over the tip of her clit.  Katy dives in beneath me and 
tries to lick Lena dry, licking and sucking like there was no tomorrow.

Lena cums with a wolf like howl, her body snapping straight, knocks Katy 
aside and a knee dazes me as it glances off my temple.  Between her Legs 
Lena's vulva is spurting a creamy liquid from between inflamed lips, Katy 
dives back in and covers Lena's entire pulsating quim with her mouth 
anxious not to miss any more of this new treat.  Lena's body spasms, 
arching clear of the bed, and falling back over and over again, somehow or 
other Katy manages to maintain her lip lock the entire time and not a drop 
of Lena's spend escapes.

As Lena's spasms subside, I tear Katy loose and mash my lips to hers, 
forcing my tongue into her mouth I taste of the delectable nectar.  
Indescribable, the otherworldly taste sears my tongue,  bottled it would 
outsell the beverage giants Coke and Pepsi, driving them into bankruptcy.  
An eternity later, we are interrupted as Lena throws her arms about us and 
hugs us to her, tears streaming down her cheeks.  Katy and I kiss the tears 
from her cheeks and this time I don't intervene as Katy presses her lips to 
Lena's and they exchange a deep soul kiss.  I look on in amusement as 
Katy's toes curl.

Finally Lena pulls back and asks, "Is that me I can taste?", Together Katy 
and I nod. "Well if all girls taste like that I don't care if I am a 
lesbian."

Laughing I tell her not to worry.

"What was that?" Katy asks, "I don't squirt like that do I?"

"I have absolutely no idea.  But it was great wasn't it."

"Yeah!" turning to Lena Katy asks, "Did that drive you nuts or what?"

"You have no idea, all that teasing made me want to kill you."

"Was the wait worth it?"  I ask.

"YES! You can do that to me any time."

Katy turns on me with a predatory grin, "It's his turn now."

"Oh, no it's not if you touch me now I'll go off like a rocket.  Let's go 
for a swim until I cool down a bit."

The girls agree, Katy somewhat reluctantly. Lena slips her bikini back on, 
Katy makes do with a pair of knickers and for myself the ubiquitous shorts 
suffice.  Two minutes later we are splashing around in the water.  Though 
still cool, it has lost it's bite and my balls remain where they belong.  
We horse around for a few minutes, ducking each other and bombing each 
other from the platform.  Then I notice that look in Katy's eye which bodes 
ill for someone, a quick pluck at the back of Lena's neck and her breasts 
are bobbing free in the water her top hanging loosely around her ribs.

Lena turns but finds only widening ripples in the water.  Shrugging, Lena 
loosens the tie across her back and with a flick of her wrist tosses the 
top onto the bank.  Katy resurfaces and Lena pounces snagging an ankle.  

They the go into a huddle casting significant glances my way. 'Uh oh!' I 
think, 'Oh well let's get it over with.'  and I swim in their direction.  
As I approach they separate, Katy slipping behind me, (normally I would 
turn to face the more dangerous adversary, but Lena's bobbing breasts hold 
my eyes), Lena approaches and putting her hands on my shoulders leaps up 
forcing me beneath the surface, crushing her tits into my face at the same 
time.  'I can live with this, I don't need to breath' I tell myself, only 
seconds later I am reminded of Katy as my shorts are tugged free.

Eventually though, I do need to breath and I return to the surface keeping 
an arm about Lena's waist.  Lena put up only a token struggle as I remove 
her bottoms and toss them onto the growing pile on the bank.  A quick feel 
and together we gang up to capture Katy.  When we do corner her she slips 
her knickers off and tosses them before we are able to capture her.

"Not good enough." I say, and sweeping her up in my arms I blow zoobers all 
over her body, Lena joins in and Katy is soon a quivering mass of giggles.  
Suddenly we release her and she disappears beneath the surface with a 
squeal.  Lena and I retreat to the platform and Katy comes up sputtering, 
vowing revenge.  Lena wraps her arms about my neck, I support her with an 
arm about her waist the other about the pole to support us both.  I pull 
her in tight and her breasts squash delightfully against my chest, applying 
pressure to the back of my neck she pulls my head down and fastens her lips 
to mine, her tongue darting out to joust with mine.  Blood rushes to my 
head and elsewhere and soon Woody is standing proudly to attention, his 
head prodding at the top of her slit.  Lena humps her hips at me rubbing 
the length of her slot over my engorged glans, suddenly she gasps as the 
head pops inside the tight ring of muscles at the entrance of her vagina.

Katy's hand sliding between our bellies and down to grasp my member 
interrupts us. "I think he's ready, let's go back to the van."  she says.  
Tugging Woody from his warm refuge she tows him towards the bank, I, 
perforce follow.  Recovering our clothes from the grassy bank we run naked 
to the van.  Inside, I take up a towel and rub both girls dry paying 
careful attention to where they are dampest.  When my turn comes they take 
a towel each and Katy magnanimously allows Lena to dry off Woody, then 
dries him herself 'Just to make sure.'

"You two were fucking weren't you?"  Katy asks.

"Nearly," I reply dryly, "but we were interrupted."

"We'll you're mine, you can only fuck her if I'm watching."

"You mean join in, don't you?"  I laugh.

"Whatever."

Lena clears her throat self-consciously, Katy and I cease our interplay and 
turn to her.  She seems to be turning something over in her mind, finally 
she blurts out, "Katy can you teach me how to suck his cock?"

Whether by accident or design Lena has picked just the right way to stroke 
Katy and she is all smiles as she replies, "Sure, it's great fun and his 
sperm tastes really good.  It's real easy too, the most important thing to 
remember is to be careful with your teeth."  Katy then tells of her lesson 
and they have a good laugh at my expense.

Katy uses my cock to explain where I'm most sensitive and what I seem to 
like, She goes on to repeat the lesson I gave her on how to build me up 
adding a new twist, "If you excite him too much and he's gonna cum before 
you want him to, just push hard here with your thumb and wait until he 
stops twitching." She indicates a spot at the base of my penis above my 
balls.  "I read that in one of those stories."  she informs me proudly.

Instructions finished with, Katy has me lie back on the bed, and Lena kneel 
beside my shoulders facing my feet.  She then sits back to watch, fingers 
already busy between her legs.  Lena's first moves are tentative, taking my 
cock in her hand she examines it from all angles, squeezing and pinching 
gently.  She scoops up a drop of pre cum from the end, rubs it between her 
fingertips and sniffs at it, finally she sticks her tongue out and tastes 
it.  Satisfied, she leans over and kisses, then licks the tip.

"Lick it all over and make it wet." Katy says impatiently.

"Shut up Katy, let her go at her own pace." I tell her.

Lena steels herself and runs her tongue from the root to the crown, then 
opening her jaws wide pops the head through her ovaled lips, her tongue 
tentatively licks at the head, the tip probing into the tiny slit at the 
end.  Gaining confidence the actions of her tongue becomes firmer more 
assured, soon she is bobbing up and down on my rampant member her tongue 
flickering about my knob as though possessed.  Now sure of herself she 
makes a deeper stroke than she has previously and my cock bumps the back of 
her throat and she gags.  She jerks backwards and my cock pops free of her 
mouth, she coughs and returns to try again,  over and over she tries to 
take my entire length within her mouth.

After four or five attempts I say, "Don't worry about it, not all women can 
swallow a mans cock."

"Hey, that might work!"  Lena resumes her attack on me, and this time when 
my cock hits the back of her mouth she swallows convulsively.  The 
sensation of the muscles of her throat working about the head of my cock 
are almost enough to send me over the edge, Katy notices the warning signs 
and warns Lena to back off.  Lena ignores her wanting to try out her 
newfound skill, retreating only far enough to release my knob from her 
throat, she takes a breath and plunging forwards swallows me whole yet 
again.  It takes all of my self control not to grab her head and fuck her 
face.

Lena backs up until her lips caress the rim of my glans, her tongue goes 
into overdrive, flickering all around my knob and spearing into my 
pisshole.  My balls are tight and churning and my prick is hard enough to 
drive railway spikes.  One more swallow is all it takes and I'm cumming 
down her throat, she quickly pulls back, holding just the head between her 
lips.  Jet after jet of my creamy jism pulses into her mouth until it 
starts to leak around my shaft.

"Don't swallow," Katy orders Lena, "I want to share it."  Pulling my cock 
from between Lena's lips she takes it into her own mouth, lapping up the 
last few dribbles, before taking Lena's head between her hands and locking 
their lips together, they clinch for nearly a minute, passing my cum back 
and forth, before swallowing a portion each.

The pair of them then descend upon my groin and clean it like a pair of 
cats let loose in the dairy.  Woody twitches in response, but is unable to 
rise to the occasion.  The combination of the morning's buildup and Lena's 
incredible mouth action have drained me completely, my balls hang loose and 
aching.  Together they work upon me trying to restore the lead to my 
pencil, but all I am able to do is twitch slightly.

Finally I push them away, telling them, "Woah girls, Lena's drained me dry 
and It's going to take me a while to recover.  Why don't you have some fun 
together until I'm ready?  Besides watching you will help me recover 
faster."

Katy is quick to agree, Lena is not so sure but acquiesces when Katy prods 
her, "C'mon, It'll be great."

I position Katy on the bottom and Lena with her knees either side of Katy's 
head.  As soon as Lena is in position Katy lifts her head and licks Lena 
from stem to stern, Lena gasps and throws her head back with her eyes 
closed.  After a few seconds I place my hand behind Lena's head and push 
gently, she shows no resistance and soon her eyes are within inches of 
Katy's moist slit, she looks at it for a moment then tentatively separates 
the lips with her the thumb and forefinger of one hand, the fingers of the 
other hand passing behind Katy's thigh and exploring within, gently sliding 
over the slick flesh around Katy's vagina and then flicking her engorged 
clit causing Katy to moan into the flesh of Lena's vulva.

Moving to the other end I see Katy has taken one of Lena's labia into each 
hand and has them stretched wide apart, her tongue is tracing a figure 
eight, circling Lena's clit and anus, pausing to plunge deep within Lena's 
vaginal opening every time it passes.  Suddenly Katy emits a surprised 
squeal and I look to see that Lena has taken the plunge and has her mouth 
covering Katy's entire mons.

I can't see exactly what she is doing, but judging by the way Katy's hips 
are moving up and down in short sharp thrusts, I guess Lena's talented 
tongue is hard at work.  Moving to put my mouth to Lena's ear I explain my 
suck, nip, pull technique and suggest that she use it when Katy starts to 
cum.  She nods and continues her ministrations.  I flick my tongue into her 
ear eliciting a muffled squeak, before moving to kneel behind Katy's head.

Bending forwards I plunge my tongue into Lena's back door as Katy sucks and 
chews on Lena's engorged inner lips.  Suddenly Katy's head snaps back 
against the mattress, her eyes rolled back in her head, her teeth exposed 
by lips drawn back in a rictus grin, almost immediately she gives voice to 
a shattering screech as she cums hard, she barely has time to draw breath 
before squealing again and again as Lena follows my instructions and sucks, 
nips and pulls on Katy's enraged clitoris.  Ceasing her all out assault, 
Lena switches to long slow licks as she laps up Katy's overflowing juices, 
leaving her gasping for breath.

Katy soon recovers and I sit back and watch in amazement as she attacks 
Lena's pussy like she was possessed, licking and sucking on Lena's inflamed 
labia, flicking her tongue over Lena's engorged clitoris.  Katy inserts two 
fingers into Lena's cunt and plunges them in and out her fist slapping 
against Lena's mound, a minute later she adds a third finger and then a 
fourth.  I look on in complete stupefaction as a moment later, Katy's 
entire hand disappears within the folds of Lena's pulsating quim.  Now Lena 
cums as she throws her head back and howls the taut tendons of her neck 
standing out in sharp relief.

Katy is pumping her fist in and out of Lena's cunt with an obscene 
squelching sound, her arm disappearing half way to the elbow before 
withdrawing and plunging back.  It is Lena's turn to writhe with multiple-
orgasms as over and over again Katy pounds away at Lena's palpitating pussy 
refusing to stop until Lena collapses unconscious on top of her.  

I stop Katy before she is able to withdraw her hand, saying "Wait for her 
to wake up."  Lifting Lena from Katy's body, I turn her onto her back and 
lay her back down beside Katy.  I quickly move to the other end of the van 
and return with an empty glass just in time to see Lena beginning to stir.  
Setting the glass on the dresser I lift Lena and sit behind her supporting 
her on my shoulder, tilting her head back I kiss her gently on the lips, 
her tongue slips between my lips as she recovers.

Suddenly her eye snap open and she pushes my head away to looks down, "Oh 
my god!" she exclaims.

Retrieving the glass I place it in Katy's free hand and lift Lena's arse 
clear of the bed.  Katy holds the glass in position beneath Lena and slowly 
withdraws her fist with and obscene slurp.  Lena groans softly as it pops 
free, a milky cascade of juices flows from her gaping twat into the glass, 
nearly filling it.

I lean back against the end of the bed and the girls snuggle up on each 
side of me each with a leg thrown over one of mine.  Entwined together we 
pass our loving cup between us tilting it to each others lips.  Silently we 
share our love for each other until the glass is empty and Katy is using 
her fingers to scrape up every last droplet and feeding them to me.

Finally Lena breaks the silence, "That was in-fucking-credible, I don't 
believe you had your whole hand in me.  And it didn't hurt, it felt great."

"I think he's ready to fuck now." says Katy, grasping my throbbing, steel 
hard fuck stick.

"'Ready to fuck' she says!  I'm ready to punch holes in armour plate after 
that performance!" I say. Katy giggles.

It is then that I notice the moan of the rising wind outside, "That fuck's 
going to have to wait." I say, "We had better make sure everything's 
secure."

We quickly slip our clothes on and step outside.  As I open the door it is 
snatched from my hand by the wind, banging against the side of the van.  
Outside the sun has disappeared behind roiling banks of cloud and the 
temperature has plummeted.

"Shit Lena, you'd better get home before the rain brings the creeks back 
up." I tell her.

"O.K. Bye, and thankyou so much." she says before fastening her lips to 
mine in a passionate kiss. I give her a quick pat on the arse and she heads 
off at a run.

Katy and I swiftly check around outside the house looking for anything 
loose and then check the tiedowns for the van and drop the awnings to cover 
the windows.  Everything secure, we go inside to check the news.  Just as 
the TV finishes warming up Lena comes pounding up the stairs and into the 
house.

"It's too late," she gasps, "It' must have already started raining 
upstream, the creek's just about burst its banks."

"What's your number?" I ask picking up the phone. she tells me and I dial, 
it's answered on the first ring and an anxious sounding woman answers.

"Hello, is that you Lena?"

"Mrs Shead?  It's Geoff Lyndon here, you don't know me but I'm Liam's 
nephew, I'm here at the O'Conner's place with Katy and Lena.  She's fine 
but we wore each other out playing in the dam and fell asleep in front of 
the telly.  We only woke up when the wind started rattling things.  I sent 
Lena off as soon as we woke up but she's just came back and told me the 
creek's right up and she can't get home.  Katy's parents aren't back yet 
either."

"Damn!  You'd better let me speak to my daughter."

I hand the phone to Lena.

"Mum?" .. "Yeah, I'm real sorry, like Geoff said, we fell asleep and only 
just woke up." .. "Yeah, I will,  I'm sorry.  Bye." Lena hands the phone 
back to me saying, "She wants to speak to you again."

"Yes Mrs Shead?"

"I'm sorry this had to happen.  It looks like you're stuck looking after 
those kids for a few days, this storm isn't going to blow itself out early.  
Have you seen the news yet?"

"No we missed that and we're waiting for an update."

"Well that storm moved a hell of a lot faster than anyone expected.  It's 
going to hit the coast just north of here in about an hour.  How are you 
fixed for food?  Jane told me she was going shopping for supplies."

I send Katy to check.  She returns a few minutes later to tell me we have 
plenty of flour, rolled oats and powdered milk, a dozen eggs, some tins, 
but no meat except the leftovers from last night and very few vegies.

I report this to Mrs Shead, saying, "Well I can keep us full, with porridge 
and pancakes it just won't be too nutritious."

"Good enough.  I'd better let you go, I'm sure Katy's parents are trying to 
call.  Bye."

"Bye."

<click><click><ring>

As soon I drop the receiver into its cradle, the phone rings shrilly and I 
snatch it up again.

"Hello."

"Geoff it's James.  Sorry but it looks like you are going to have to watch 
the house and Katy a little longer.  We're still in town and it's bucketing 
down.  I know the creeks will already be up, so we're going to have to wait 
out the storm in the emergency shelters at the showgrounds."

"It's O.K. James, everything's under control here, though we do have an 
extra house guest."

"Who?"

"Lena, she came over to see Katy and we got so totally shagged in the dam 
that we all fell asleep in front of the telly, by the time one of us woke 
up it was too late for her to get across the creek."

"Oh.  Have you taped the windows yet?"

"No."

"Well you better get started, there's a couple of rolls of tape in the 
kitchen draw.  tape a cross on each window pane.  It makes it a little 
safer if something breaks the glass.  Oh, and the spare battery for the 
telly is down in the battery room bring it up and only use the telly for 
the news.  The Kero's also down there, bring it up and put it on the 
verandah.  Uh, Jane want's to say a few things, here she is."

"Geoff," Jane's voice, "I want you to bring the mattresses up from the van, 
and sleep on the floor of the lounge, it's safer up there than down in the 
van.  I'm sorry you don't have much food."

"It's all right we can manage, I already worked out that we can keep 
ourselves full with porridge and pancakes.  I'll make us up a decent meal 
tonight with the tag end of the roast and some vegies and after that we'll 
just have to eat peasant food."

"O.K. let me speak to the girls."

I hand the phone to Katy, she and Lena huddle together and listen to Jane.

"Uh huh" .. "Sure thing, not a problem" .. "We will." .. "Do we have to" .. 
"Oh O.K." .. "Bye mum" "Bye Mrs O'Conner"  "Here." to me, as she hand me 
back the phone.

"Geoff, we're terribly sorry this had to happen, but at least you'll be 
more comfortable than us in the cow barn at the showgrounds, there's going 
to be two or three hundred people there before the storm's over.  Make sure 
the girls are in bed by ten a the latest, they're not going to get much 
sleep but at least they can be resting.  And make sure they take a shower 
every night, you've got plenty of hot water with the stove and the storm 
will keep the tank full." <pause> "James just reminded me, you better lay 
in a stock of wood on the veranda, the axe is in the battery room.  Oh god, 
I'm so sorry this had to happen."

"We'll be fine." I reassure her, "I better go so we can finish getting 
ready before it starts to rain."

"OK, Bye"

"Bye"  I hang up and decide my mother can wait until we have finished 
moving things.

"Quick we've got to get the mattresses up from the van, Katy where are some 
blankets?  It's going to get rather cold."

"Oh, they're in the lockers in the van."

"O.K. we'll bring them too."

We hurry down to the van and Lena and I take the mattress from Jimmy's bed, 
Katy rummages in the locker under her bed for the blankets, "What's this?" 
I hear her ask, "Oh!" I look up just in time to see her stuff something in 
amongst the blankets with a giggle.  We take our loads up to the house and 
dump them before returning for Katy's mattress and some clothes.  I look at 
Lena and suggest she take some of Jimmy's as they should be a near enough 
fit.  Back in the house I set the girls to taping the windows while I bring 
up the Kerosene and the battery. I head for the woodpile where I begin 
chopping feverishly.

"I think that's enough," Katy's voice startles me from my trance like 
hewing, "Your mother's on the phone.  I told her what happened but she 
wants to speak to you."  I look around at the pile of split timber, there 
is enough for over a week, so I bury the axe in the chopping block and 
follow Katy up the stairs. 

I pick up the phone, "Hi mum."

"Are you going to be right?"

"Yes mum we'll be fine."

"Have you got enough food? Blankets?"

"Yes mum. ev.."

"What about wood?" she interrupts.

"Yes mum we were just about to stack what I've cut on the verandah.  God 
mum your worse than Jane and Mrs Shead, it's their kids I'm looking after, 
I'm an adult I can look after myself."

"Are you sure?"

"Shit mum, I'm sure.  Look I've got to go if we are to get this wood in 
before the storm breaks.  I'll talk to you later.  Bye."  I hang up before 
she has a chance to say anything else.

"Quick you two, we'd better get that wood in." I say.  Ignoring the 
shrilling telephone we head for the stairs.  Outside it is now so dark, 
that I can barely see to the far side of the dam.  As the door slams behind 
us the first fat drops of rain begin to slant in.  Not wanting my only 
change of clothes to get wet, I strip off and descend into the rapidly 
worsening rain naked.  Suddenly there are two bare nymphs beside me, I load 
their arms with stacks of wood and then mine, we ascend the stairs to dump 
our loads and then return to the woodpile, back and forth we go until the 
last of the wood lies in an untidy heap on the verandah.  On the last trip 
I wrench the axe from the block and carry it up to set it beside the door.  
We stand on the stairs to let the stinging rain wash the wood dust and 
splinters from our bodies.

Suddenly there is a tearing crash and the distended undersides of the 
clouds are momentarily revealed as an enormous bolt of lightning descends 
somewhere nearby,  a rapidly approaching hissing roar builds up and we look 
across to where the trees are whipping back and forth in the rising wind.  
Suddenly they disappear behind a wall of white that is marching towards us.  
We retreat under the verandah and watch in awe, as hailstones, as big as 
golf balls, thud into the turf at the bottom of the stairs.  Immediately a 
boiler shop clangour starts up as the hail hammers the roof and speech 
becomes impossible.

It is then that I notice the two shivering bodies pressed up against my 
sides.  I draw them inside and collecting towels we dry off in front of the 
fire.



Chapter 5 - IN LOCO PARENTIS.


Outside, the hail has ceased and the rain is a steady roar on the iron of 
the roof, punctuated by the repeated crashing of thunder and lightning.

"I'm hungry." the naked nymph beside me complains.

I look down at Katy, "What do you want to eat?" I ask.

"You," she replies with a grin, "but food first."

"O.K. how about you two get some vegies ready for me to cook?"

Katy and Lena peel a few spuds and carrots while I set some water to boil.  
I chuck the vegies in the water and scrounging about, I find a few slices 
of ham in the fridge and a couple of apples.  I give these to the girls, 
saying, "Here, this'll keep you going till dinner."  I make some tea, and 
we move into the lounge.

In the lounge we lay a couple of towels on the couch and cuddle up together 
under a blanket.  Wrapping my arms about their tiny waists I tuck my 
fingers into two warm little slots and rub gently, eliciting little sighs 
of pleasure.  When I remove a hand to reach for my cup, Katy pushes it back 
into place, and taking up my cup holds it to my lips.  Lena ups the ante by 
taking a bite from her apple and pulling my head down to hers pushes it 
between my lips with her tongue.  Katy responds by taking a mouthful from 
my cup and giving it to me the same way.

When they have finished I reward my harem of two.  Extricating myself from 
between the girls I lift Katy to sit upon Lena's stomach arranging them so 
that their cunnies form one long continuous crack.  Kneeling between their 
legs I lick from bottom to top pausing to spear my tongue into each of 
their tight holes. Bringing my hands into play I work two fingers of my 
right hand in and out of Lena's vagina and masturbate Katy's clit like a 
little cock.   Between my hands my tongue alternates between flicking at 
Lena's clit and plunging in and out of Katy's tight sheath, occasionally 
moving up to deposit more moisture on Katy's engorged shaft.

Their breathing quickly becomes more rapid and they are soon moaning into 
each other's mouths as they duel with their tongues over my head.  Unlike 
previous occasions, I do not intensify my attack upon their genitals but 
maintain a slow, firm stimulation of their conjoined cunts. Katy is the 
first to cum, in short, rapid, squeaking gasps, her head lolling from side 
to side on Lena's shoulder her hips jerking back and forth on my tongue, 
which is fucking in and out of her spasming vagina.  Below, I slowly work 
my fingers in and out of Lena's constricted passage.

As Katy comes down from her climax I shift my tongue to flicker rapidly 
over Lena's clitoris, while not the oversized monster that Katy's is, I am 
able to draw it between my lips and flutter my tongue over the tip, my 
touch not much firmer than the caress of a butterfly's wings.  Seconds 
later Lena cums, giving voice to a long continuous moan her vagina 
contracting tightly upon my fingers.

When Lena's climax has subsided Katy pulls my fingers free and avidly sucks 
them into her mouth licking them clean.  Lena takes my face between her 
hands and draws me upwards to lick Katy's juices from my lips and cheeks.  
Standing up, my erect cock bobs before their eyes and I allow first Lena, 
then Katy to suck on it for a few seconds each before going to the kitchen 
to finish preparing dinner.

Returning to the lounge with our meal I find Katy and Lena locked together 
in a languorous 69.  I set our plates down on the coffee table, signalling 
silence to Lena I slide the cold handle of one of the knives into Katy's 
vagina and she separates from Lena with a squeal.

Rounding on me she vows, "I'm gonna get you for that."

I just smile benignly and inform her, "Dinner is ready.  I thought you were 
hungry."

Lena and I move the table closer to the couch and sitting down tuck into 
our meals, a few seconds later a frowning Katy grins and joins us.

Mumbling around a mouthful of food Katy says, "That was a dirty trick."

"What have I told you about talking with your mouth full?" I ask.

Katy laughs, and Lena and I pound her on the back as she chokes.  She then 
collapses into helpless giggles which Lena and I prolong by digging her in 
the ribs whenever she begins to recover, finally we relent and she is able 
to sit up, tears streaming down her cheeks.

We quickly finish our meal, carry our plates into the kitchen and dump them 
in the sink.  Back in the lounge, Katy pipes up, "You still haven't fucked 
us today."

"Well come here little girl, I've got a present for you."

"For me?" she asks with her hand held dramatically to her breast.  "What is 
it?  This little thing?", she gives my flaccid prick a contemptuous flick.

"Well if that's the way you feel about it."  I say, pushing her aside I 
turn to Lena, "I'm sure Lena would like to have it."

"Oooh, yes please." Lena squeals, playing along.  Taking me in hand and 
kneeling before me, she asks, "Can I please lick your lollipop mister?"  
Not waiting for an answer she vacuums my hardening member into her warm 
oral cavity.  The action of her flickering tongue soon has my growing prick 
forcing her head back but a quick swallow has my hair tickling her nostrils 
once again.

"Oooh!", an angry Katy stamps her foot beside me.

"Well you didn't seem to want it." I tease her.  "Have you changed your 
mind?"

"NO!", with another stamp of her foot she turns her back on us.

I lean over and wrapping my hands around her tiny waist I pick up her rigid 
body and blow a zoober on her cute behind.  She squirms but remains silent.  
I turn her in my hands and lick the length of her crack, rasping my tongue 
over her clit.  Her expression becomes strained as she tries to maintain 
her angry, disinterested facade.  A zoober to her belly button causes her 
to crack, and she pulls my head into her crotch with a giggle.

"Put your legs over my shoulders an sit on them."  I tell her.  She lifts 
her feet past my ears and settles herself with her cunny pressed to my 
chin.  I guide her body back until she hangs from my shoulders her head 
beside Lena's.  Using my fingers I separate her pussy lips and dip my 
tongue into her tiny opening, I then strain forwards to drag the tip over 
her clit.  I find this arrangement a little awkward so I pull my prick from 
Lena's lips and move to the couch and lifting Katy clear of my neck, lie 
down with my head and shoulders propped up on the arm.  Katy makes a 
giggling lunge at my cock, but I restrain her allowing Lena to kneel beside 
me and resume her oral assault.  Katy pouts but soon melts when I lie her 
on my chest her cunt within easy reach of my questing tongue.

Lena has taken Katy's instruction to heart and determined not to bring me 
off too soon, alternates her incredible tongue and throat action with a 
gentle nursing on my engorged shaft.  On my chest Katy reaches between her 
legs and stretches her pussy lips wide apart.  Taking the hint I push my 
tongue out and jam it as deep into her vaginal cavity as I can,  I wriggle 
it about and she rotates her hips, mashing her cunt harder against my 
mouth.  Placing my hands under her behind I lift her slightly and separate 
her cheeks with my thumbs, withdrawing my tongue from her clinging vagina I 
drop it a little lower and press it against her anus wetting it with a 
generous coating of saliva.

Taking one of my hands from beneath her I insert my thumb into her rippling 
cunt, withdraw it coated with her oily secretions and sliding it back 
beneath her, I press the tip against her puckered opening.  I lift my lips 
to her engorged clit and draw it between them, Katy gasps and humps her 
hips at me forcing the tip of my thumb into her rectum.  I suck hard on her 
clit flicking my tongue back a forth over it savagely and she cums hard, 
grunting and squealing like a stuck pig.  Her movements force my thumb the 
rest of the way into the clinging depths of her arsehole.  I continue to 
assail her clit with my tongue twisting my thumb within her rectum 
withdrawing it and driving it back home, two more strokes in her rear and 
she cums again.

Releasing her clit from between my lips I move my other hand to her vagina 
and slip a finger inside, massaging all over the inside of her sheath.  I 
notice a heightened response in the area towards the front of her body, 
concentrating on this area I press harder, suddenly her body snaps rigid, 
her back arching alarmingly.  I remove my finger and thumb from her 
cavities, and she slowly subsides with a sigh to my chest.  Noticing that 
Lena has abandoned my dick I look towards her.

"Jeezuss what did you do to her?" She asks.

"I'm not quite sure," I respond with an evil grin, "but you're next."

Katy stirs on top of me, struggling into a sitting position.  "What the 
fuck did you do?" she gasps.

"Did you like it?"

"Oh god, if it'd been any better I think it would have killed me."

"That good huh?"

"You have no fucking idea, it was like a bomb went off inside me."

"Can you get off me?  I need to clean up a bit."  I say waving my thumb 
under her nose.

"Phew!", Katy jerks her head back and crawls off me, collapsing on the 
couch between my feet.

I go and clean up, returning with a couple of cloths and a bowl of hot 
water, which I set aside.

Trying on my best evil leer, I turn on Lena, "Your turn little girl."

With a mock squeal of fear, Lena curls up in a ball on the couch hiding her 
face, "Please don't hurt me mister."  she squeaks in a little girl voice.

Katy and I pounce on her, taking an end each we pull her body straight and 
dump her on the double mattress.  As soon as we release her she curls back 
up, uttering mock whimpers which turn into giggles.

We pull Lena straight again and Katy plops down, straddling her face, 
saying, "I want to see how you do this.  Can I help?"

"Well you can start by letting her breathe." I say, pushing her back a 
little.  "Here hold these."  I lift Lena's legs and Katy put her hands 
behind the knees and pulls them back tightly.

Turning my attention to Lena's exposed genitals I pull her labia apart, 
stretching them wide and deposit a long rasping lick from her tail bone to 
her clit then purse my lips and suck hard on her love button eliciting a 
moan of pleasure.  Releasing her clitoris from my grasp, I stiffen my 
tongue and spear it deep into her vagina laving every square millimetre I 
can reach.  I tongue fuck her upturned cunt for a while before shifting to 
her back door, licking tight circles around her puckered opening.  I rim 
her arsehole for a few seconds then force my tongue up inside her loosening 
and oiling up her tight rear passage.  Dipping two fingers into her cunt, I 
slide them in and out a few times then trail them back to press one hard 
against her rear opening, slowly it slips smoothly inside, once it is 
buried to the last knuckle I withdraw then slowly reinsert it.  I slip it 
in and out until her bowels loosen enough for me to start working a second 
finger inside.

Katy leans forwards, and fastens her lips over Lena's swollen clitoris, 
sucking and licking furiously.  Once my fingers are moving freely within 
Lena's butt I press two fingers of my other hand into her vagina and start 
moving them in and out, syncopating with the fingers in her arsehole, 
rubbing my fingertips together through the thin tissue separating her 
passages.  Thirty seconds of this triple assault has Lena's moans rising to 
a wail as she cums and cums again.

Turning my hand over, I firmly massage the forward surface inside Lena's 
vagina, continuing to move my fingers in counterpoint to the ones in her 
arse.  Seconds later it happens, Katy is thrown back as Lena's body unfolds 
and she all but stands on her head.  My hands are drenched as fluids bubble 
from her vagina flowing down to coat her belly and arse cheeks. 

"Wow!" Katy says from where she is pushing herself back up onto her knees.

I remove my fingers and catch Lena's collapsing body, gently supporting it 
whilst I lick Lena's intoxicating juices from her backside and cunt before 
lowering her to the mattress.  As I follow the rivulets onto Lena's belly I 
am roughly pushed aside and Katy slurps up all that remains.

I lick my hand clean then wet a cloth and clean the other.  Wetting the 
second cloth I return to where Lena is slowly recovering and pushing Katy 
aside I wipe Lena clean.

A few seconds later Lena's eyes flicker open and she whispers, "Wow, that 
was awesome."

Sitting beside her, I lift her head to one shoulder and pull Katy down to 
the other.  Kissing their foreheads and eyelids I whisper my love to them 
and they murmur similar sentiments back.

A minute or two later Lena lifts her head and says to Katy, "A bomb? That 
was more like a supernova."

"What's that?" she asks.

"An exploding star." I explain.

"Oh!"

Our attention is turned to the storm raging outside when we feel the house 
shudder as a nearby tree topples with a splintering crash.  Wrapping 
blankets about our shoulders we step out onto the verandah, which is now 
sheltered from the storm.  We stand there huddled together gazing out at 
the fury of Cyclone Katherine, the incessant hammering of the rain on the 
unlined verandah roof making speech impossible.  Although the sun won't set 
for another hour it is almost dark and we can barely see the trees on the 
far side of the dam.  The wind is whipping their branches about furiously 
and we hear the occasional crack as the strain becomes too much and a 
branch gives way before nature's onslaught.

A sudden string of lightning flashes, freezes the motion of the trees into 
a series of surrealistic still lives.  The thunder that follows blends into 
single tearing crescendo of noise, like the very fabric of the universe was 
being torn asunder.  The gods are truly angry tonight.  Beside me the girls 
shudder and press in tighter to my sides.

Turning we go inside into the warmth of the kitchen, where I stoke up the 
fire and make hot drinks.  Taking a seat before the fire I place my arms 
about their waists I pull the girls down onto my knees.  Silently we sit 
sipping our drinks, listening to the barely muted fury of the storm, the 
rain drumming on the roof, the rattling windows, and the wind howling under 
the eaves.

Our drinks finished, I dip my hands between warm thighs and tickle their 
clits. "Ready for that fuck?" I ask.

With cries of joy, the girls bounce off my knees and taking me by the hands 
they tow me into the lounge and drag me down to the mattress.  Together 
they push me onto my back and descend on my groin.  Katy beats Lena by a 
nose and inhales my semi-hard member into her mouth and sucks on it like a 
baby.  Lena 'harumphs' and proceeds to suck my balls, one then the other, 
between her lips and rolling them about with her tongue.  Half a minute 
later Lena nudges Katy and they exchange places.  Their joint oral 
attentions soon have me rarin' to go.

Gently separating them from my genitals, I ask, "Who's first?"

"Me!" they chorus.

Katy glares at Lena, "He's my boyfriend!"

"But he hasn't fucked me at all yet." Lena protests, cuddling up to my 
side, rubbing her breasts and pussy against me.

"I think maybe Katy should be first." I say. Turning to kiss a pouting 
Lena's cheek, I whisper, "I last longer the second time."  Parting from her 
with a soft, lingering kiss I sit up, turn to Katy and ask, "How do you 
want to do this?"

Katy voices a squeal of delight and pulls me to my feet, dragging me to the 
couch, she shoves the coffee table aside and pushing me backwards, leaping 
astride me she wraps her arms about my neck and bounces up and down, 
rubbing her clit and pussy along the full length of my iron hard penis. "I 
Wanna fuck you like this." she informs me, plastering kisses all over my 
face.

"What if you turn around?"  I ask, "That way I can play with your clitty 
and Lena can see everything."

"And she can lick and kiss us there too!"  Katy adds with a delighted 
squeal.

Lena, sitting beside us on the couch, now slips to the floor and kneels 
between my feet as I lift and turn Katy, setting her down on my stomach 
with my cock pressing up between her parted pussy lips.

Looking down, Katy giggles and wraps her hand around my rod, waving it 
about she says, "Look Lena I'm a boy, do you want to suck me off?"

"O.K." Lena giggles, leaning forwards she engulfs my prick and swallows, 
her lips descending to the root, Katy squirming as Lena's nose drags over 
her clit.  Releasing my cock with a slurp Lena licks the length of Katy's 
already saturated crack and sits back with shit eating grin.

I wrap my hands around Katy's tiny waist and lift her to her knees, my cock 
drags along her slit before slapping against my belly.  Reaching beneath 
Katy, Lena takes my cock and holds it pointing at Katy's dripping orifice.  
I lower Katy until the head of my prick separates her labia then hold her 
there, squirming in my grasp she tries to force herself lower.  Grinning 
Lena rubs my glans in small circles coating it liberally with Katy's juices 
and causing her to moan in frustration.   When Katy's hips begin to buck 
uncontrollably I nod to Lena, who steadies my prick, and lower Katy onto 
it.  Grunting, she rotates her hips from side to side, forcing herself 
lower until my cock bumps against her cervix.

Lena stares in disbelief at where Katy sits impaled on my two inch thick 
cock, the lips of her pussy stretched so tightly they are all but invisible 
and nearly two inches of cock still separates Katy from my lap.  "Doesn't 
that hurt?" she asks Katy anxiously.

"No, It feels great."

Lena leans forward and runs the tip of her tongue about the junction of our 
bodies, collecting stray droplets of Katy's juices, then wraps her lips 
around a clit that protrudes prominently from the top of Katy's almost non-
existent crack.  Katy grasps the back of Lena's head and forces it hard 
against her groin.  Lena responds by sucking hard and fluttering her 
tongue.  Katy throws her head back and moans,  I dip my head and bite 
gently on her vibrating larynx.  Moving a hand underneath her I tickle her 
tight little pucker and she jerks upwards, the sensations of my cock 
slipping in her pussy causes her to lift upwards, her sheath so tight it 
almost pulls inside out as she rises till only the head of my prick remains 
inside her.

I lift my hands to her tiny nipples and circle them with my fingers until 
they stand to attention, she gasps and slowly sinks back down onto my cock, 
as I grip her protruding nubbins between my thumb and forefinger and pull 
them away from her body.  She lifts herself as soon as she bottoms out, her 
motions becoming faster, as her cunt stretches and loosens its grip on me, 
until she is bouncing rapidly, up and down.

Lena is unable to maintain her liplock on Katy's clitoris, so she satisfies 
herself by licking at anything she can reach.  I slip a hand down over 
Katy's taught tummy to take over stimulating her clit, flicking and pulling 
it.  A minute later her body stiffens and I pinch her nipple and clit 
between my fingertips as the muscles of her cunt ripple and squeeze along 
the length of my impaling member, screaming in ecstasy, her voice rising 
above the howling storm.  Moments later she collapses, her weight forcing 
her downwards until her cervix snaps over the head of my cock, and she cums 
again as my cock is buried to the hilt in her silken sheath.  Releasing the 
pressure of my fingers I gently stroke her clit and nipple until her orgasm 
subsides.  Lena is sitting back on her heels, staring at where my cock has 
completely disappeared within her friend, her mouth gaping and her eyes 
almost falling out of her head.

"Close your mouth or you'll catch a fly." I tell her.

She blinks, and her jaw snaps shut, with a trembling finger she indicates a 
point just below Katy's navel, "It's gotta be right up there." and her jaw 
drops once more.

Katy leans forward and look at the point where our bodies meet, she giggles 
and declares proudly, "He's got it right up inside my womb."

"Wow, does it hurt?"

"A little bit when it goes in I guess, but it feels good now," Katy 
replies, "and it makes me feel stuffed full."

"No shit?" I say, "Now I'm gonna really fuck you."  Returning my hands to 
her waist I lift her upwards until my prick snaps free of the confines of 
her womb them pull her downwards, slowly forcing myself back inside.  I 
fuck only the neck of her uterus until it loosens enough for me to easily 
slip through it then lengthen my strokes until I am lifting her up and down 
over the full length of my cock.

Katy's fingers are busy on her clit, "Harder," she tells me, "fuck me 
harder."  I comply, lifting my hips towards the bottom of each stroke, 
jabbing my prick through her relaxed cervix.  Her breathing becomes ragged, 
"Fuck me ... Ah, fuck me , fuck .. fuck ... harder, FUCK MEEE, FUCK, FUCK, 
FUCK, HARD...., OH FUCK, FUCK, FUCK .." she screams.  By this time, I'm 
slamming her up and down in my lap and my balls are slapping against her 
fingers as I thrust my hips upwards.

Suddenly she grabs my balls and squeezes them as she arches her back, 
almost pulling herself free of my cock.  Her head is thrown back on my 
shoulder and she screams in my ear as we cum together, her body jerking in 
my grasp and me pumping jet after jet of creamy sperm just inside the 
entrance of her vagina.  As my spasms turn to dry heaves she relaxes and 
falls to one side spent and I gently lower her to the cushions beside me.

Lena dives for my shrinking cock, sucking it into her mouth and licking it 
clean of every drop of sperm and cunt cream, then doing the same for my 
balls and pubes.  Satisfied that she has found every last dribble she turns 
to where Katy sits hunched over, looking into her drooling cunny, scooping 
up our combined spend and transferring it to her mouth.

I notice that her nose is only a few inches from her crotch and jokingly 
say, "Why don't you just lick it straight out?"

Katy, however, takes my words seriously and forces her legs under her arms, 
then placing her hands on the base of her spine pulls herself forwards 
until she is able to stretch her tongue out and lick from her clit to her 
perineum.

"Oh wow! That looks so hot."  Lena gasps.

"You're telling me?" I say drawing her hand to my crotch, where Woody has 
risen instantly to attention, as I stare at the incredible sight of Katy 
performing cunnilingus on herself.

Lena and I crowd in close to stare in wonderment at Katy's tongue lapping 
the full length of her crack.  It only takes Katy a few minutes to get 
herself off this way and she cums, grunting and squealing into her own 
cunt.  I lick up the one dribble of cum she was unable to reach from her 
arsehole and crack then help her untangle herself and lay her flat.

Katy grins up at me and says, "That was fun, but I wish I could suck my 
clit too."

"Greedy," I say, giving it a tweak, "a bit of practice and you probably 
will."

Lena tugs on my cock impatiently, "My turn." she informs me, towing me over 
to the mattress, where she lies down, legs spread wide.  "Fuck me!" she 
pleads.

I take a position kneeling between her widely separated ankles and lean 
forwards to sink my tongue between her inflamed labia.  One stroke of my 
tongue tells me that she is more than ready, her vulva literally 
overflowing with sweet lubricating fluids.  Unable to resist such a tasty 
treat, I fasten my lips to hers and greedily suck as much of her sweet 
nectar into my mouth as I can.  Flicking my tongue all over the area 
between her thighs, I tease her until she draw her knees up and bucks her 
hips at me.

Seizing my head in a death grip, she grinds her pussy with bruising force 
against my face.  Then transferring her grip to my ears she drags me 
upwards over her body until she is breathing in my face.  "Fuck - me - 
now." she menaces me, carefully enunciating each word between clenched 
teeth.

Wincing I disengage her hands from my ears and reach down between our 
bodies.  Taking my twitching member in hand I drag the glans between her 
puffy lips, rubbing it in small teasing circles about her throbbing clit, 
then, maintaining my grip just behind the head, I slip the first two inches 
of my penis in and out of the clasping confines of her overheated vagina.  
She lifts her hips clear of the bed, bumping and grinding her pubic mound 
against the side of my fist, but she is unable to increase the depth of my 
penetration.

Moments later I feel her hand snake between us and her fingers wrap around 
my dangling balls.  She hisses into my face, "I - said - 'fuck - me - 
now'."  I wince as she punctuates each word with a warning squeeze to my 
nuts.

Carefully, I extricate my shrinking gonads from her fingers and pin her 
hands beneath mine above her head before slowly sinking myself to the hilt 
in her warm embrace of her satiny depths.  Lena exhales a contented sigh 
and rocks her hips beneath me, abrading her clit against my pubic bone.

I match the speed of my strokes to her rapidly quickening breaths and it is 
only a matter of seconds before I am driving the full length of my shaft 
between her clinging labia and her voice rises, howling above the storm.  
The muscles of her clinging sheath rippling up and down the length of my 
intruding member as she climaxes, twisting beneath my pounding hips.  As 
her convulsions subside I release her hands and lift her knees to her 
shoulders, telling her to hold them there.

I Look down between our bodies and watch myself sink into her upturned 
hole, feeling every fold and ripple of her enveloping sheath as they slide 
past the sensitive rim of my engorged cock head.  As I withdraw, her wine 
red labia grip my glistening shaft, stretching obscenely, as if reluctant 
to release me from their embrace.  I ream her tight little cunt, 
alternating fast jackhammer blows with long, languorous strokes until once 
again her breath comes hard and fast.  Tilting my head downwards, I probe 
between her parted lips with my tongue.  A knee presses into my shoulder as 
her hand snakes around my neck and pulls me closer, sucking avidly on my 
tongue.  A minute later she stiffens beneath me and moans into my mouth as 
her cunt contracts about my plunging staff.

"NOooo...", Lena cries as I lift myself from her, withdrawing completely 
from her body.  Her anguish is short-lived as I roll her onto her face and 
lifting her to her knees, I plunge into her body from behind.  Immediately 
beginning with deep pounding strokes, her buttocks slapping against my 
belly as I unrelentingly slam my hips back and forth.  My movements become 
even more frenzied as I feel my balls tighten, then empty themselves in 
long, burning spasms deep inside Lena.  I can feel that she is close so I 
continue to pound though my orgasm, whipping our combined juices to a froth 
which coats our legs.  I reach beneath her and massage her clit and I'm 
rewarded as she cums, screaming into the mattress.

Katy gives us scant time to recover before she dives beneath our, still 
joined, loins and begins lapping at the spillover of our love making.  I 
pull back and grin down at the outraged expression on her face, which is 
now liberally coated with the juices that spilled out when I unplugged 
Lena's vagina.  Katy grins back at me then applies her mouth to Lena's 
vacated orifice to lap up the remainder.  I move around to Lena's head, 
where I offer my bespattered groin to her eagerly waiting mouth.

Temporarily sated the girls retire to the couch while I turn on the 
television, unfortunately the lightning is ruining reception so I flick it 
back off.  I turn to see Katy rooting around under the mattress looking for 
something, moments later she backs out with a small glossy magazine in her 
hand.

"Look what I found under the blankets in the caravan." she says, holding up 
a copy of 'Private' for our inspection.

Lena looks the plain cover over and comments, "Yeah, so what's so special 
about a magazine."

"Look at this then." Katy says and turn the page to reveal the cum 
spattered visage adorning the inside cover.

"Oh! lemme see!"

I snatch the magazine from Katy's hand and hold it up out of reach.  
"Little girls shouldn't read things like this, it'll corrupt your morals."  
I inform them sententiously.

"Oh, and fucking us won't?" is Katy's rejoinder.

"Good point," I say, "Let's see if this gives us any ideas."

I seat myself between them and open the magazine on my lap and the girls 
peer eagerly from under my arms.  I flick slowly through the pages paying 
more attention to the girl's comments than the contents of the magazine.

Their first comment, "Oooh it's big." is so predictable that I have to 
laugh, I then crack up completely as they turn identical quizzical looks on 
me.

When I recover the power of speech, I explain, "I laughed because you said 
what every body says, the first time they look at something like this."

"What do you mean?" Katy asks.

"Well the people who make these magazines choose blokes who either have big 
dicks or shoot large amounts of sperm.  The average bloke's dick is about 
five and a half inches long.  I just cracked up when you said 'Oooh it's 
big.'."

"Oh. Turn the page please."

I continue, slowly flicking through the pages, listening to their gasps and 
giggles until Lena's "Oh gross!" causes me to look more closely at the page 
where a grossly deformed stud has his oversized member stuffed in the arse 
of a cute blonde while another fills her mouth.

"Wouldn't that hurt?" Katy asks.

"A little bit at first, but you soon get used to it." I inform them.  "Men 
like to fuck a girl in the arse because it feels even tighter than a pussy.  
And you can't get pregnant that way."  A sudden horrifying thought springs 
into my mind and I break out in a cold sweat.

"Lena," I ask, "when was your last period?"

"About a week ago.  Why?" she replies, as I heave a sigh of relief.

"Because he doesn't want to get you pregnant stupid.  Don't you know 
anything?"

"Pregnant? How?"

"Oh Shit!" I groan, and launch into procreation 101, with Katy interjecting 
the odd comment or two.

"So if you fucked me next week and came inside me I could get pregnant, 
right?" Lena asks making sure that she has everything straight.

"That's right." I say.

"But it's O.K. if you fuck me now?"

"It should be," I reply,  "but I better pull out from now on."

"You don't have to tonight, because if I'm gonna get pregnant tonight, I 
already am.  I'll just blame Mum for not telling me about sex, if I am."

"But who will you blame for doing the deed?"  I ask.

"Oh, I'll say I did it at the party I was at, a couple of days ago and I 
don't want to get the boy into trouble when it was my idea to fuck."

"Well from now on, be careful and make Jimmy wear a condom next and every 
time you fuck him, HE won't pull out."

"But we don't have any." Lena wails. 

"It's O.K. I'll go shopping with Mum and get you some, but until then you 
stick to sucking him off."

"Or you can let him fuck you in the arse." adds Katy.

"Yuck!"

"I reckon it's cool, if it feels anything like when Geoff licks my arse and 
puts his fingers in I'd like it.  And if it stops you getting pregnant it's 
even better."

I interject, "If you are going to try it with him, you'd better use this as 
an instruction manual, or he'll be the one that's grossed out."

"Well maybe, but I still think it's dirty."

"So, wash his cock after you've finished."  Katy instructs Lena.  "let's 
get on with the magazine."

We return our attention to the magazine, and two pages later we come to the 
first cum shots and the girls 'oohs' and 'ahs' set me chortling again.  
Finally they let me turn the page and the title of the next photo set 
catches my eye; I wonder how they will react to 'Pissin' Cousins'.

The pictures are pretty normal until we get to one where the girl is 
sitting in the mans lap with his prick up her ass, she is holding her piss 
flaps apart and a golden stream arches from her cunt onto her 'sister's' 
face.

I look up, at the girls twin gasps and look between Lena's shocked and 
Katy's speculative expressions.  Simultaneously we are reminded of our own 
bladders which we have ignored since before the storm broke.

"Oh god, I need a pee."  Katy tells us.

"Me too.  What are we going to do?  The thunderbox is outside."  Lena 
wails.

"Well I need to go too, but I can just piddle through the verandah rails."

"Why don't we use the bath?  Do you think we could do that?" Katy asks in a 
small voice, pointing at the picture that set our bladders clamouring for 
attention.

"What, you want me to fuck you up the arse?"  I query, being deliberately 
obtuse.

"No, pissing on each other." Katy replies, exasperated, "Though I might let 
you fuck my arse later, it feels pretty good when you stick your finger 
in."

"O.K." I reply, "let's go."  I pull Katy to her feet and throwing her over 
my shoulder I carry her into the bathroom and set her down beside the bath.

"You're not!" Lena exclaims following us.  "Oh god, you really ARE going to 
do it."  She looks on in horrified fascination as Katy pushes me at the 
bath.

"I want to go first." she informs me.

I climb into the bath and sit down, Katy climbs in after me and straddles 
my legs.  I lift my hands to Katy's hips and tease her labia apart with my 
thumbs, looking carefully into her open vulva, I soon see the skin around 
her urethra bulge before her sphincter opens and a pale golden stream 
emerges.  The first splash catches me in the chest and Katy quickly tilts 
her hips until she is pissing on my dick, which rapidly hardens. As her 
flow begins to slacken I close my eyes and move my face into the path of 
her warm pee, I let a little bit trickle into my mouth and deciding that I 
can live with the taste, I clamp my mouth over her spurting pee hole and 
swallow the last couple of spurts.  I then close my lips about Katy's stiff 
clit and suck hard, she cums immediately and I have to hold her body 
upright as her legs give way beneath her.

"Oh god, pissing like that made me feel so hot, and when you sucked my 
clit, it just sent me right over the edge."  says Katy. 

"It looks like Lena's pretty hot herself."  I nod to where Lena is staring 
at us bug-eyed, her fingers busily mauling her clit.

"Hey Lena, do you want to piss on him?"  Katy asks, stepping back out of 
the way.

Lena nods and begins to advance slowly on the bath, her fingers busy all 
the while.  Finally she steps into the bath, taking Katy's place before me.  
I gently extract her fingers from between her legs and lick them clean, 
then placing my hands on her hips I look up at her "Ready?".  She nods and 
a look of intense concentration crosses her face.

I peer into her concealing folds and watch her urethra bulge and release a 
golden cascade to pound upon Woody's rearing head.  I open my mouth and 
move beneath Lena until she is pissing in my open mouth, her taste is 
different to Katy's, a little more mature, I guess it's due her higher 
level of hormones.  I swallow some but let most of her stream spill out 
over my cheeks and down the back of my neck.  Above me the expression on 
Lena's face is an incredible mixture of lust and shock as she watches her 
pee whip the contents of my mouth to a froth.  Her flow eventually slows 
down and stops with a few final spurts into my waiting mouth, I swallow one 
last time and lick the last clinging droplets of urine away before applying 
my tongue more firmly to the rest of her dripping genitals.

My tastebuds are rewarded with the sweet taste of Lena's sexual fluids; 
like Katy, it does not take much to send Lena over the edge in a shuddering 
orgasm, her sweet, ambrosial ejaculate fills my mouth and I roll it about 
on my tongue, savouring the flavour and washing the acrid taste of her pee 
from my mouth.  Lena's legs give way and unable to support her weight I 
guide her down onto my lap and press my lips to hers, eagerly she twines 
her tongue around mine as we share her spend between us, oblivious to all 
about us.

We are brought back to earth as something hard slides between us:  An 
impatient Katy has picked up a broom from the corner and is making motions 
as if to pry us apart with the handle.  Giggling Lena takes hold of it and 
pushes it to one side, with a quick kiss on my lips she scrambles to her 
feet and pulls me up after her.  "Are you ready?" she asks Katy.

I step out of the bath and pick up an eagerly nodding Katy, pausing to 
plant a kiss on her lips I lift her into the bath.  Katy licks her lips and 
then glares at both of us.  "Pigs!  You drank it all yourselves."  she 
accuses us.

A slightly nervous Lena asks, "How are you going to do both of us?"

I answer by guiding them into a half reclining position in the tub, with 
their legs scissored and their pussies pressed up against each other.  Katy 
gives an experimental wiggle and Lena moans in response, I look down at 
their squirming bodies and then at Woody who stands arching proudly over 
them, as if to see better.

"Damn I'm not going to be able to do anything with him like this."  I say, 
bending Woody downwards then releasing him to slap against my belly. "I'll 
be right back."  Leaving the bathroom I go and stand on the stairs in the 
freezing rain.  Thirty seconds of this treatment and Woody retreats 
defeated and I can return to the bathroom where the girls are slowly 
grinding their pelvis's together.  They notice my return and their 
movements come to a halt.

"Oh! Where did he go?"  Katy asks.

I follow Katy's gaze to my groin: Woody's retreat has turned into a full 
fledged rout and barely enough of him remains for my fingertips to grip.  
"Oh, he's just a little cold.  Do I have any volunteers to help warm him up 
later?"

"Me!"

"Me!"

"Ready?" I ask, taking aim at their conjoined crotches.  Their simultaneous 
nods give me the go ahead and I release my pent up stream upon them.  My 
aim is perfect and Katy's clit vibrates under the assault,  immediately 
their hips begin moving again, this time with a frantic urgency.  Katy's 
tightly closed eyes and wide open mouth give me another aiming point and I 
sweep my golden fountain the length of her body to fill her mouth and give 
her face a glistening coat.  I quickly return to where they each have a 
hand working frantically between their legs and then onwards over Lena's 
rippling belly to her quivering breasts, I slow my advance but Lena gives 
no sign that she wants me to stop, though her mouth remains closed.  
Feeling the pressure in my bladder begin to slacken I quickly spray her 
face before expelling the last of my stream on Katy's jerking fingers.

The final spurts are enough to bring her to climax and she screams out her 
pleasure.  Quickly reversing herself she pushes Lena's hand aside and 
applies her lips and tongue to Lena's pussy.  I have to support Lena's 
head, to prevent her from braining herself on the rim of the bath as Katy's 
munching has her jerking uncontrollably.  Thirty seconds later it is her 
turn to be rewarded with Lena's glorious spend.

Katy does not relax her liplock until Lena's convulsions subside, she then 
lifts her head to face me, opening her mouth she swirls a milky pool with 
her tongue before making a production of gulping it down.  (If there was an 
academy award for ham acting then Katy was definitely in the running.)

"Well your mum said that I was to make sure you had a shower.  Do you think 
this qualifies?" I ask Katy, who's only response is a giggle.  "C'mon," I 
say, "we better get cleaned up."  I turn on the shower and haul Lena up to 
stand between Katy and me.  I shampoo her hair while Katy soaps down her 
body, next Katy, then I quickly take our turns in the middle, the meagre 
tricking of the shower and the cool air not really conducive to love play. 

We share Katy's toothbrush and then huddling together under the scant 
protection of the last towel in the bathroom, we race for the kitchen and 
the fire, pushing and shoving as we jam through the doorway.  Once we stand 
before the fire we quickly towel each other dry.

"Could you get me a hairbrush Katy?" I ask as we trek into the lounge, she 
disappears into her parent's bedroom while I seat myself on the mattress, 
Lena sits down beside me and pulls my arm around her waist and leans her 
damp head against my chest.  Katy returns a few moments later with a large 
wooden hairbrush.  Pulling her down to sit between my thighs I take the 
brush from her and swiftly work the tangles from her hair.

Lifting her back to her feet, I give her a light swat on the butt with the 
back of the brush.  Saying, "I'll do a better job in a minute, but Lena's 
hair needs to be done before it dries out."

I lift Lena over my leg, to seat her before me and taking up the brush I 
gently work the tangles from her curls.  Once the bristles pull cleanly 
through he hair I work with slow firm strokes from the crown of her head.  
Soon she is all but purring, her torso moving in delighted little wiggles.  
Over and over again I pull the brush through her hair until it is dry and 
shining,  as I set the brush down she leans contentedly back against my 
chest and turning her head, offers her parted lips up to me.  I brush my 
lips gently over her eyelids and cheeks before softly pressing my lips to 
hers.  A minute later I pull back and look into her eyes for and eternal 
moment before guiding her to lie beside me.

An impatient Katy plops herself down before me and silently hands me the 
hairbrush.  I comply with her implied request and I soon have another 
contented little kitten in my lap.  As I lay the brush down she turns and 
wraps her legs around my waist and snaking her arms around my neck she 
holds her little face up for a kiss.  Not wanting to disappoint her I bend 
my neck and run my tongue along the Cupid's bow of her lips.  She sighs and 
her lips part, I press closer and run my tongue all over the inside of her 
mouth tasting a minty freshness mixed with her little girl sweetness, a 
moment later her tongue crowds mine from her mouth and presses it's way 
into mine where it licks all over my teeth and gums.  Pulling back I smile 
down at her before laying her on her face so that I sit between the hips of 
my little lovers.

Placing my hands at the base of their skull I drag my fingernails slowly 
down their spines drawing little sighs of contentment from their lips and 
watch little ripples run up and down her their backs.  I scrape my nails 
all over covering every square inch of their backs, upper arms and sides.  
Every now and then I lighten my touch until I am just tickling the ultra-
fine downy hairs covering their bodies, raising goosebumps on their 
squirming bodies.

Letting my hands roam wider afield I run my fingers over their quivering 
butt cheeks occasionally dipping into the crack to tickle their tight 
little sphincters.  Finally I slip my fingers between their soft thighs and 
massage their damp pussy lips.  Soft little moans escape their lips and 
their thighs open further as I run my fingers over and between their moist 
folds.  They moan again as I withdraw my fingers and draw slimy little 
circles on their inner thighs.  With feather touches I tease all over 
between their parted thighs listening to their moans of frustration, 
withdrawing my fingers completely whenever they push their hips at me.  
Always, with the most gentle of soft touches, I tease them higher and 
higher, until they are writhing and moaning in frustration, grinding their 
pussies into the mattress.

Judging their level of excitement to be sufficient I finally relent and 
begin thrusting two fingers each, in and out of their steaming holes.  Only 
seconds later first Katy then Lena cum flopping beside me like landed fish 
and I continue moving my fingers in their bodies after their orgasms 
subside.

Concentrating on their pleasure I do not notice the looks that they 
exchange and I'm surprised when they pull free of my penetrating fingers 
and turn on me, slamming me down onto my back.  Above me their lips loom 
large before me, as they descend to kiss my eyes shut.  Resigning myself to 
my fate I relax and prepare myself for my first trip around the world.

Nimble little tongues flick over my eyelids and cheeks then tease at the 
corners of my mouth.  Shivers run down my spine as they lick and nibble at 
my neck and shoulders,  lifting my arms, they lick at my armpits and Katy 
giggles as the hair tickles her nose.  Down the length of my arms their 
lips and tongues travel, raising gooseflesh behind them.  One by one they 
suck my fingers into their mouths twining their tongues around them, 
treating each one like a miniature penis.  In sympathy my own stirs, 
uncoiling until it flops on my belly.

They lave their way back up my arms and I squirm as they trace my ribs with 
their tongues.  They seem a little surprised when they feel my nipples 
harden in their mouths but Katy takes advantage and I moan as suddenly my 
skin feels two sizes smaller as she gently bites down with her sharp little 
teeth.  Lena works out what Katy is doing and my skin tightens again as her 
teeth dig into my stiffened nipple and begin to gently gnaw, her tongue 
fluttering over the tip.

As their tongues leave my chest and move lower I know what is coming next, 
but I still jump as their tongues dip into my navel, Lena lingering to 
circle it twice with the tip.  Together they start at the base of my 
straining member, licking and nibbling up either side to the crown, where 
they exchange a lingering kiss.  Separating my legs, they each suck one of 
my balls into their mouths, rolling them about with their tongues.  They 
leave wet trails down my sensitive inner thighs, gooseflesh rising as their 
saliva evaporates, past my knees and on to my feet they continue.  They 
suck on each of my toes and they giggle as I whisper "This little piggy." 
just loud enough for them to hear.

As they release my toes I roll over for them, my toes curl as they apply 
their tongues firmly to the soles of my feet before they begin to work 
their way up the backs of my legs.  Their tongues at the backs of my knees 
pull giggles from me as they find my most ticklish spot.  (I imagine Katy 
storing up this knowledge for later use.)  They trail upwards over the 
backs and insides of my thighs, then gently bite and nibble on my arse 
cheeks.  A tongue licks the length of my crack then nibbles and licks up my 
spine Behind it fingers separate my buttocks and another tongue probes in 
between.  I am most surprised to recognise Lena's more talented tongue 
lavishing my pucker with such relish, I am even more surprised when it 
stiffens and forces it's way deep inside and it takes all of my willpower 
to keep from wasting my cum into the towel beneath me.

Katy is now nibbling and sucking at the back of my neck and Lena's tongue 
remains plugged into my anus, it feels like an electric current is running 
the length of my spine between Katy's lips and Lena's tongue.  When Lena 
removes her tongue from my anus, I roll over onto my back, and she 
immediately swallows me whole.  Katy moves down opposite Lena and when my 
cock is released forces her throat down over it, back and forth they pass 
my cock, taking it deep into their throats each time.  By the third 
exchange my balls are churning and I warn them that I'm about to cum,  
pulling back they lock their lips together over the tip, their hands 
cuddling my balls and their tongues swirling together over the glans.

A moment later I explode into their hungry mouths, greedily they swallow my 
spurting jism then lap down the length of my shaft cleaning up the spillage 
from the imperfect seal of their lips.  I pull Katy's face up to mine and 
lap up a drop of my cum that has leaked from the corner of her mouth then 
press my lips to hers and entwine my tongue with hers.  Lena takes my 
shrinking member into her mouth, nursing on it like a baby until it goes 
completely soft.  Finally she releases me and crawls up to lie beside me, 
pushing Katy aside she fastens her lips to mine and thrusts her tongue 
between my teeth.  Katy snuggles up to my side and rests her head on my 
chest, my hand cupping her cute little backside.  A minute later Lena slips 
down and kisses my nipple before cuddling up to me with a contented sigh.

Five minutes later my stomach rumbles and the girls giggle.  "Come on," I 
say, "Let's get some supper."  Rolling them from my body I stand and pull 
them up after me.

In the kitchen I mix up a batch of pancake batter and we cook them directly 
on the stove top.  At first the girls eat daintily but this soon changes 
when Lena drips a little lemon juice and sugar on her right tit, after I 
use my tongue to clean it up I look across to Katy, who is now dribbling 
melted butter and jam on her belly and pussy crack.

"Ah dessert!" I exclaim and dive in, munching furiously.  After this the 
girls loose all decorum and eat as messily as they know how, juice, butter, 
jam, honey and sugar drips from their chins, liberally coating the fronts 
of their bodies.  Not satisfied with this, Katy snatches up the squeeze 
bottle of honey and pours some over my cock and balls.  I pick her up and 
deposit her on the laminex tabletop, pinning her squirming, giggling body 
with one hand in the center of her chest, Lena and I coat her from head to 
foot with a variety of jams and spreads, finishing by squirting a liberal 
quantity of honey into her pussy.

Katy continues to squirm and giggle as Lena and I lick the outside of her 
body clean, after her tongue bath I slide Katy across the table until her 
head hangs over the end and I motion for Lena to get up on the table.  I 
position her, supported on her elbows, with her face in Katy's crotch, 
where her busy tongue begins to lap up the honey drooling form Katy's slit, 
and her thighs resting on my shoulders.  I line my cock up with Katy's 
mouth and slide it into her throat, bury my nose between Lena's arse cheeks 
and drag my tongue between her prominent pussy lips, over her clit and 
plunge it deep into her drooling fuck hole.  Katy places her hands on my 
hips and slowly pumps my cock in and out of her mouth and throat.

On impulse I fasten my lips around Lena's clit  and start humming loudly, 
the result is electrifying, her legs lock tight behind my neck and she 
starts to writhe in my grasp, a moment later I hear her muffled humming 
(presumably on Katy's clit) and Katy bucks violently, then Katy starts up, 
the sensation is incredible, I would have dropped Lena if not for her 
scissor lock on my neck.  Together, we hum in a three part sexual harmony, 
our sexual tensions rising with every breath we take.

Finally the dam bursts: Lena is the first to cum, her ambrosial juices 
flooding into my mouth, this triggers my own climax and I jet my creamy 
jism into Katy's waiting mouth and it is her turn, her hum rising sharply 
in pitch until she is squealing shrilly about my cock.  Around and around 
in an endless cycle of tantric release, each of us feeding off another's 
climax until an eternity later I break the circle, my legs give way beneath 
me and I collapse to my knees, pulling my cock free of Katy's lips.

I gently disentangle Lena's legs from my neck and roll her limp body to lie 
beside Katy.  Exhausted I pillow my head on Lena's swollen vulva, gently 
licking a few stray drops of her savoury juices from her thigh.

Katy is the first to recover, with a sepulchral groan she lifts herself up, 
turning and sitting tailor fashion at Lena's hip.  "Wow! That was awesome!" 
She opines, "Especially the humming."

"Thanks, glad you liked it", I say.  Lena is stirring so I shakily rise to 
my feet.

She struggles to a sitting position. "Oh god that was so good." she says, 
"Hey Katy, you did it!"

"Did what?" asks Katy.

"You came."

"No shit Sherlock." I say.

"No, I mean she squirted, like me."  Lena clarifies.

"Oh wow, what did I taste like?"  Katy asks.

"Sort of like me but different I guess." Looking around Lena continues, 
"Wow we sure made a mess."

Katy and I survey the shambles we have made of the kitchen, "Katy you 
started it,"  I observe, "get the mop."

Muttering, she hops off the table and retrieves the mop from beside the 
fridge and Lena and I start wiping things off and putting them away.  We 
swiftly put the kitchen to rights and I cast my eyes over our sticky 
bodies,  "Looks like we need another shower." I observe.

In the bathroom, too exhausted for further sexplay, we quickly sponge each 
other clean then run for the fire in the kitchen.  The miasma of sexual 
odours strikes us like a blow and I note, "We're going to have to air this 
place out after the storm".

Once we've towelled each other dry, Katy makes us drinks while I bank the 
fire so it will last till morning.  We take our drinks into the lounge and 
cuddle up together on the couch.  Sipping our drinks we listen to the storm 
which howls around the house unabated. 

Suddenly I notice the time, eleven forty five, "Shit, It's nearly midnight, 
we better get to bed."  Not getting a response I look at the girls, they 
are already asleep, Katy is still holding her cup in nerveless fingers and 
I rescue it just before it slips from her grasp.  Carefully extricating 
myself from between them I throw a sheet over the double mattress and lift 
first Lena then Katy onto it, they are so exhausted that they don't even 
stir.  Laying another sheet and a blanket over them I slip in between them 
on my side and pull Lena up against my front, cupping a breast in my hand,  
Katy sighs and cuddles up to my back, throwing an arm over my shoulders.  
With one last squeeze to Lena's firm titty I fall asleep.



Chapter 6 - THE NEXT MORNING.


Early the next morning, I'm woken by the feel of small fingers tickling the 
head of my penis and rubbing it between Lena's legs and pressing it into 
the furrow between the lips of her rapidly moistening pussy.  As I continue 
towards wakefulness I realises that Lena is still sleeping and the fingers 
on my cock belong to Katy.

She twitches a little and momentarily pauses in her manipulations when I 
rumble, "Good morning Katy."

"Oh!" she squeaks, "You're awake."

I twist my neck to look at Katy. "Having fun?" I ask quietly.

"Uh-huh," she replies with a grin, "wanna see if you can fuck her without 
waking her up?"

I grin back, "Why not?"  I gently lift Lena's upper leg and hunch my hips 
as Katy fits the head of my cock against the tight, wet opening at the base 
of Lena's slit.  With infinite caution I press inwards, feeling incredibly 
exquisite sensations as her flesh opens up around me.  Millimetre by slow 
millimetre I gain entry until the entire head of my cock is within her body 
and the tight ring of muscle at the entrance to her vagina clasps the shaft 
of my intruding member just behind the crown.

Katy releases my prick and her hand lightly trails over Lena's and my hips 
and between my legs to fondle my balls from behind.  A moment later, she 
tickles my arsehole with a finger tip causing me to lunge forwards before I 
can stop myself and push another inch of my engorged flesh into the hot, 
wet sheath of Lena's incredibly tight vagina.

Lena moans and moves a little at the sudden intrusion and I hold my breath, 
waiting motionless, to see if she will awaken.  But her only reaction, is 
to clasp my hand, which is still cupping her breast, and press it more 
firmly against her yielding flesh, the small, rubbery nubbin of her nipple, 
hardening and pressing into my palm.

Once I am sure that she remains asleep, I resume my journey, until my pubic 
bone comes to rest against the soft flesh of her buttocks.  I gently lower 
her leg to the mattress and slowly withdraw, the retreating shaft of my 
cock, transferring her lubricating fluids to the inner surfaces of her 
thighs.  When the flare of my glans reaches the elastic ring at the 
entrance of her vagina, I reverse my movements and smoothly slide back into 
her, until I'm pressed once more to the smooth, white skin of her bottom.

Katy continues to fondle my balls, rolling them around inside their sack as 
I continue to slowly saw my tumescent shaft in and out of Lena's sleeping 
body.  With each stroke, I gain confidence and begin moving faster.  A few 
moments later, Lena starts to push back against me and I slow down, lifting 
myself up on my elbow to look down at her face.

A small smile has crept onto her lips and her eyes move rapidly behind her 
eyelids as she dreams.  Satisfied that she still sleeps, I speed up, 
matching my motions to the unconscious movements of her hips.  As she 
continues to fuck her dream lover, her lips part and her tongue emerges to 
moisten them.  At the same time her hand leaves mine, over her breast, and 
moves down her body, where she pushes a finger between her swollen labia 
and begins to rub her clitoris.

Katy's fingers leave my tightening balls and she removes her hand from 
between my legs.  A few seconds later, it returns and I feel a fingertip 
press up against my tight anal sphincter.  It follows me as I press home 
into Lena's body and when I begin to withdraw, she holds it firmly against 
my anus, letting me know in no uncertain terms, that if I want to keep on 
fucking Lena, I'll have to fuck myself on Katy's finger at the same time.

There is no way that I'm going to stop now, so I relax and push backwards.  
I discover that she must have moistened her finger in her pussy, as it 
easily slides home, until her knuckles press firmly into the crease between 
my buttocks and her fingertip presses against my prostrate.

The sensation is almost enough to drive me over the edge and I no longer 
care if I wake Lena.  I begin thrusting with short jabbing strokes, making 
Lena's body shudder each time I thrust forwards, slapping against her 
buttocks and pulling back to grind my prostrate on the tip of Katy's 
intruding finger.

A few strokes later, I see Lena's eyes snap open and stare sightlessly, as 
she squeals and forces herself back against me, driving me hard onto Katy's 
intruding finger.  A velvet vice clasps my shaft, rippling up and down it's 
length as Katy's finger triggers my own orgasm and I groan as I pump pulse 
after pulse of scalding semen deep within Lena's hot, moist vagina.  Each 
burning stream of my cum, splashes against her cervix, milked from my 
twitching cock by the rippling contractions of her abdominal muscles.

Katy withdraws her finger from my arse when she feels my spasms subside.  A 
few moments later Lena's contractions taper off and she lifts her hand from 
her pussy to mine, cuddling it against her small tit as she snuggles back 
against me.

I lower my head and press my lips to her cheek, murmuring "Good morning 
sleepyhead." against her flushed skin.

"'d morning." she responds quietly, hugging my hand tighter to her chest.

Suddenly Katy leaps over our bodies and with a grin asks Lena,. "Did you 
like your alarm clock?"

"Mmmm, yeah!" Lena replies, "I was having a really great dream and when I 
woke up it was real."

A sudden look of consternation comes over Katy's face. "Hey!  I just 
remembered something."

"What?"  I ask.

"Why you shouldn't fuck Lena." she says, "We talked about it last night.  
You could get her pregnant."

"Oh fuck!  I forgot all about it." I cry and jerk away from Lena's suddenly 
frozen body, creating a slimy trail from her pussy across the back of her 
leg, as my softening cock pulls free.

My abrupt withdrawal causes Lena to squeak with surprise and brings her to 
her senses.  She turns and starts raining blows on my chest with both 
fists, sobbing hysterically, "How could you?  I can't have a baby.  Mum and 
Dad'll kill me."

I feel like a complete shit and make no attempt to shield myself from 
Lena's wild blows.  Instead it is Katy who intervenes, snatching at Lena's 
hands, she tries to restrain her, crying, "Stop it Lena!  It's my fault, 
leave him alone.  He didn't mean to, I did it."

Katy's words begin to penetrate and she falls back on her heels, still 
sobbing.  "How c-c-can it b-b-be y-your f-fault?  H-he f-f-fucked m-me."

Close to tears herself, Katy replies, "I woke up first and started playing 
with Geoff's cock.  When it got hard I pushed it between your legs and 
rubbed it on your pussy, because I wanted to see who woke up first.  Geoff 
did and then I wanted to see if he could fuck you without waking you up, so 
I asked him and he did.  He wouldn't have done it if he'd been properly 
awake and remembered.  So if you want to hit anybody hit me."

Lena looks down at me and says, "I'm s-s-sorry!"

I rise to a sitting positions and say, "I'm sorry too.  I should have 
remembered."

"It's all right, you were half asleep and didn't remember." she says.  
Suddenly she throws herself at me and buries her face against my neck, "I'm 
sc-scared."

I awkwardly wrap my arms about her and having no reassuring words, I simply 
rock her back and forth, while I gently massage her shoulders.  Behind her 
Katy stands close, looking down at us, absolute misery in every line of her 
face and body.  She works her jaw for a moment, then closes it, unable to 
think of anything to say.

A few minutes later, Lena lift her head from my shoulder and turns her tear 
streaked face up to mine.  "Can we do anything?" she asks without much hope 
in her voice.

"Probably not." I reply sadly, "You could try standing up, or getting up on 
your knees and letting it drain out, but if you're fertile there's not much 
chance it'll work."

 From behind Lena, Katy says abjectly, "I know it doesn't help, but I can't 
say how sorry I am."

Lena turns to sit in my lap, pulling my arms tight around her.  She looks 
up at her miserable friend, "It's O.K." she says, "It was an accident, you 
forgot too."

"It's not .O.K.," Katy cries, "I did something really stupid and you might 
have to pay for it.  I'd feel better if you hit me too."

Without warning, Lena pulls her right arm free of my encircling arms and 
drives a solid punch into Katy's stomach, just below the sternum.

Katy flies backwards off the mattress to land hard on her backside and then 
collapses onto her side.  She curls into a ball and fights for breath, her 
face turning blue before she is finally able to draw a shuddering breath.

"There," Lena says, "it's over.  At least until we find out if I really am 
pregnant."

"I don't really feel any better," Katy says through her tears, still 
hugging her sore belly. "but I deserved it and anything else you want to do 
to me."

"It's over! I said." Lena snaps, "It was an accident and I'm not going to 
do anything else." she turns in my arms and looks at me, "And now I guess I 
should try and get rid of your sperm."  A wan grin suddenly flickers into 
being and she shrugs my hands free and shoves me onto my back, saying "I 
might as well have some fun doing it."

She then crawls up over my prone body and turns, planting her semen filled 
pussy on my mouth.  "Suck it out." she orders me.

I'm happy to oblige and force my tongue in and out of her slick passage, 
but I can only get the little bit of my semen that clings just inside the 
entrance to her hole.  I can feel and taste a little more seeping slowly 
downwards but I know that I'd left more cum inside her body than I'd 
recovered so far.  I change my tactics, withdrawing my tongue and trying to 
seal my mouth to her soft pussy.  The first couple of tries, I don't quite 
get it right and an obscene farting noise ensues each time I suck.

Lena giggles at the sounds and the ensuing tremors make it difficult to 
perfect the seal, but eventually I manage it and when I suck hard, my 
cheeks hollow and I feel the entrance to her pussy evert within my mouth.  
After a few seconds of hard sucking I'm rewarded by a thick gob of semen, 
which leaves her vagina with a rush, coating the back of my tongue and 
throat before I can stop sucking.

I release my lip lock on her swelling labia and gulp the glutinous morsel 
down and just as I place my mouth back against her bulging vulva, I hear, 
"No way Katy!  It's mine.  You can just wait."  There is a slight edge to 
Lena's voice as she says this and when she leans forwards and her lips 
engulf my flaccid cock, I realise what she is laying claim to.  A wriggle 
of her hips as she grinds her pussy against my mouth reminds me of what I'm 
supposed to be doing.

I lift my hands to her hips and use my thumbs to separate her darkening 
pussy lips,  I then drag my tongue along the length of her slick furrow, 
from just below her insheathed clitoris, to the rosy pucker of her anus.  
Her sweet mouth on my deflated penis make me pause with my tongue pressed 
to her arsehole, while I savour the sensations.

Within the warm, wet confines of her mouth, she rolls my soft cock from 
side to side with her tongue, exploring it as it swells.  Then as the 
growing head reached the back of her throat, she gulps and my glans pops 
into her gullet. Two more swallows in quick succession, massage the end of 
my prick and I'm fully hard.

She slowly backs of my cock, sucking hard the whole time, releasing it with 
loud pop from her lips.  "That felt really cool when your cock grew in my 
mouth." she says, "Now suck my pussy."

She pushes back hard against my mouth and I have to use my hands to push 
her off me so that I can resume.  I swab my tongue back and forth between 
the damp folds of her swollen pudendum, collecting her sweet juices as fast 
as they form.  Then as the motions of her bobbing head become more frenzied 
I begin to plunge my tongue deep within the welcoming depths of her hot, 
slick vagina and circle the winking pucker of her tiny anus.

She moans around my tool buried deep within her throat and I transfer my 
attentions to her engorged inner labia.  Pursing my lips I suck one into my 
mouth and pull back, stretching it until I loose my grip on the slick flesh 
and it snaps back with a wet slapping sound.  The other side gets the same 
treatment and she groans around my cock and pushes back against my hands.

I press my lips to her soft, slippery skin, just below her, now fully 
erect, clit and force my tongue hard against her as I walk my lips along 
the cleft of her delectable pussy.  As my upper lip clears the rim of her 
vagina, my tongue plunges deep within her, causing her to grunt and plunge 
forwards on my cock, forcing the spongy head deep into her throat.  I twirl 
my tongue within her, feeling the slick walls close around it and nibble at 
the flickering tip as she consciously clamps down on my oral intruder.

I continue my lip walk, briefly withdrawing my tongue, then pressing it 
back against her perineum, proceeding until my lips surround her quivering 
anus and the tip of my tongue is centred in the ring of crinkled flesh.  
Slowly it opens up and my stiffened tongue invades the warm, dark confines 
of her rectum a tight, elastic ring clasping my tongue.

I plunge my tongue in and out a few times, each inward thrust a little 
easier as the muscular ring of her sphincter relaxes.  Suddenly she 
releases my cock from her mouth, letting it fall back against my belly with 
a wet slap.  She lifts herself clear of my face and moves to straddle my 
hips.  Reaching beneath herself, she lifts my cock and fits it against the 
opening of her pussy, then sits down hard, grunting as she impales herself 
with a rush.

"What are you doing?" Katy cries, aghast, "I thought you didn't want to get 
pregnant."

"Shut up." Lena returns, "I know what I'm doing, I want to try something."  
Having said this, she lifts herself up, grasps my cock and shifts forwards 
an inch or so and lowers herself until my glans pressed against her virgin 
arsehole.

"Oh!" Katy breaths as she comprehends Lena's intention.

"Take it slowly," I warn, "or it's going to hurt."

Lena nods and lets more of her weight fall on my rock hard pole.  Suddenly 
my cock slips and skids forwards, half of it disappearing into her slick 
vagina before she comes to rest, sitting on the side of her fist.  Giggling 
she lifts free and tries again, this time my cock slips the other way, 
skidding up between her rounded buttocks, causing her to make a sound that 
includes both laughter and exasperation.

"Katy," I say, "help her."

Katy drops to her knees, straddling my chest and takes a firm grip on my 
shaft, just behind the head.  I wrap my hands around Lena's slim waist and 
she grips my wrists.  I lift Lena up, then slowly lower her until once more 
she rests with my swollen glans pressed against her pucker.  Slowly I allow 
the pressure to increase and I feel her anus gradually opening around, the 
tip of my cock.  Her grip tightens on my wrists and every line of her body 
signals her pain.

I halt her progress and ask, "Do you want to stop?"

"No," she says tightly, shaking her head, "I want to do it."

Again I let her weight force her downwards, feeling the incredibly tight 
ring of her arsehole force the blood from the head of my penis as it 
grudgingly gives way.  A moment later, her head hanging, she relaxes the 
muscles of her thighs and leaves me supporting her full weight.

Not ready for it, I don't catch her until she comes to rest against the 
side of Katy's hand, with nearly two inches of my rock hard penis invading 
her bowels.  She gives a short sharp cry of pain and her fingers dig 
painfully into my wrists as she whips her head from side to side and I feel 
her tears falling onto my legs.

"Are you O.K.?" I ask.

For a moment she shakes her head, as if to clear it, then twists to look at 
me.  "Uh-huh, it's getting better." she say through the tears.

"O.K.," I say, "Tell me when you're ready to go on."

Lena holds herself rigidly still, breathing in short shallow gasps, which 
gradually deepen as she gets used to my anal intruder.  Katy helps by 
reaching around from behind and gently grasps her friend's firm breast in 
one hand, while the other cups her mound, gently massaging it.  After a few 
seconds she presses her middle finger inwards, letting it slip between the 
swollen lips of Lena's pussy and caress her clitoris.

Over the next minute or so, Lena's body relaxes and she begins to breath 
easily.  She loosens her grip on my wrists and makes a tiny, experimental 
bounce, then signals her desire to continue, by relaxing her thighs 
slightly.  I slowly let more of her weight fall on my rigidly upstanding 
shaft, feeling the almost painfully tight, elastic ring of her anal 
sphincter, slowly work down my shaft as I spear into the warm, buttery 
depths of her rectal passage.

She halts about half way down my shaft, pausing for a moment, then slowly 
lifts upwards until her anal ring clasps my penis, just back of the head.  
A satisfied sigh escapes her lips and she lowers herself back down, 
accepting nearly three quarters of my rigid staff within her bowels before 
she stops.  A smile creeps onto her face and she says happily, "It's 
starting to feel good."

She swiftly rises, then drops back down, not stopping until my entire prick 
is buried in her arse and the back of Katy's hand rests on my thighs.  "It 
didn't hurt." she cries raptly and begins to lift herself up and down, 
fucking herself on my impaling member in earnest.

The sensation of her tight ring nipping my cock, is much like the feeling 
of Katy's cervix when I enter her womb, but the extraordinary sensation 
travels the entire length of my shaft and despite having cum twenty minutes 
before, I feel my balls begin to boil, as they prepare to send another load 
of my scalding semen into Lena's barely teenaged body.

As I concentrate on boring thoughts to restrain myself, Katy moves from her 
position astride my chest, shifting around, until she is beside us.  She 
slides her hand between Lena's legs and curls the last three fingers 
upwards, so that Lena impales herself on them as she drops downward.

She squeals as Katy's fingers enter her and sits on my hips as she cries, 
"Oh shit!  That feels great."

"What does it feel like?" Katy asks curiously, wriggling her fingers inside 
Lena.

"Like I've got a fucking pole stuck up my bum and your fingers feel like 
you've got your whole hand in there.  It really hurt to start with, but it 
feels great now and I can keep on fucking and not worry about getting 
pregnant."

She then lifts upwards and resumes plunging up and down on my transfixing 
spear.  Katy lifts my hands to Lena's breasts, leans forwards and presses 
her face into the junction of Lena's thighs.  Lena throws her head back and 
gasps as she feels Katy's mobile tongue come into contact with her 
throbbing clitoris.

Katy finds it difficult to keep up, as Lena begins to plunge wildly up and 
down, but the slurping sounds emanating from the triple junction of our 
bodies, tells me she is doing her best.  The sensation of the cum rising in 
my balls becomes impossible to deny and I begin flicking my thumbs back and 
forth over her rubbery nipples, trying to bring on her orgasm before I cum 
and fill her arse with my seed.

Lena, lifts her hands to mine and closes my thumbs and forefingers on her 
nipples, squeezing hard.  Taking my cue, I pinch her engorged nubbins and 
she grasps my wrists, pulling my hands away from her body, so that her 
breasts are stretched tightly outwards into perfect cones.

Suddenly something Katy does causes Lena to drop down hard on my hips and 
fall backwards, tearing her nipples from my grasp.  Her head narrowly 
misses mine as it hits my shoulder and her mouth opens as she screams at 
the ceiling, but I'm almost beyond noticing this, as the tight ring of her 
arsehole clamps down on my prick, just as I begin to cum.

Spasm after spasm of searing white hot cum, streams from my balls only to 
be trapped within my body by the agonisingly tight elastic ring gripping 
the base of my straining shaft.  My prostrate convulses repeatedly as it 
tries to force my scalding semen through the constriction surrounding my 
tumescent spear.

Finally, just as my head begins to spin with the strain, there is either a 
slight lessening of the pressure exerted by Lena's muscular sphincter, or 
the pressure within me becomes too great to be denied.  I bellow with 
relief, as my semen boils along the length of my shaft, flowing from my 
deeply buried glans, into her bowels in a continuous, searing, satisfying 
stream.

When my awareness expands to encompass more than my aching groin, I hear 
Katy noisily lapping and sucking at Lena's pussy, as she attempts to gather 
up as much of Lena's spend as possible, her tongue descending to my balls 
and the point where my shaft pierces Lena's body as she chases every last 
drop of Lena's sweet ejaculate.

As Katy gathers the last ambrosial droplets I enfold Lena's trembling body 
in my arms and gently caress her shoulders and firm breasts.  A minute 
later she makes a disappointed sound as my shrinking cock begins to slip 
from her arse and wriggles downwards trying to recapture it.  Her movement 
however causes it to slip further and a moment later fall free and flop 
down beside my throbbing balls.

No longer connected to me, she twists in my arms until we lie face to face 
and brings her lips down on mine in as soft caressing kiss.  A few moments 
later she lifts her head and looks deep into my eyes as she whispers, 
"Thankyou."

"ThankYOU!" I reply with feeling, "That was one of the best cums I've ever 
had."

She lowers her head back to my shoulder and puts her lips close to my ear, 
"I love you." she whispers.

I turn my head and nuzzle her ear as I whisper back, "I love you too." then 
again, "I love you." as I realise that I really mean it.  I still love 
Katy, but what I feel for her, did not hold a candle to the depth of 
feeling, that I realise I'm beginning to have for Lena.  The next thing I 
know, she crushes herself to me in a fierce hug and I feel tears on my neck 
as she begins to make snuffling noises.

Katy looks on wide eyed.  She can't possibly have heard our exchange, but 
it is obvious that Lena is crying and when I signal with my eyes that she 
should make herself scarce, she hastily complies.

Alone with Lena, I hold her tight for a minute or so, gently rubbing her 
back and shoulders.  When her silent sobs begin to subside, I ask, "What's 
wrong Lena?"

She struggles against my arms, at my words and I relax my hold, so that she 
can pull herself free.  Instead she rises just enough to look down into my 
face, carefully studying my expression. "You really meant it!" she cries 
ecstatically, "You really do love me."

"More than I would have ever thought possible." I reply quietly.

"Then I don't care if I am pregnant." she declares.

"If you are," I reply, "I'll do anything I can to help you."

"No you won't!" she returns hotly.

"Why not?"

"Because I won't tell you.  I don't want you to get into trouble and go to 
jail.  If anybody found out, they'd never let me see you again.  At least 
if nobody knows for sure, I can dream that you'll come back to me one day."

"I will, I promise." I whisper to her.

Lena pressed her finger to my lips. "Don't promise." she says, "It would 
hurt too much if you broke it."

"O.K. I won't," I say, "but I'm still going to try and come back as soon as 
I can."

"No your not," She tells me, "You're going to finish college first.  That 
way I'll be sixteen and nobody can stop us doing what we like.  Besides, if 
I'm not pregnant now, I want to be, the next time you come."

"Sounds like you want to be pregnant now." I tease.

"A little bit," she admits, "but not really, I'm too scared about what 
people would do.  But if I am, I don't mind too much."

I crush her to my chest, hugging her tight as I fight my own tears.  
Totally unaware of the passage of time I hold her, until Katy re-enters the 
room and says, "You know, the storms stopped."

For the first time, since Katy woke me, I take notice of the world outside 
the room.  She's right, the wind no longer howls under the eaves and the 
continuous crash of thunder is absent.  It is still raining, but the gentle 
drumming on the roof is nothing to the Wagnerian crescendo of the previous 
evening.

Taking note of the rain and the trickling noise from the gutters, however, 
brings another problem to the fore.  My bladder makes itself known with a 
vengeance and the weight of Lena's hips, pressing down on my lower stomach, 
does nothing to help.

Reluctantly, I relax my hold on Lena and say, "Ah, Lena, I wish you didn't 
have to move, but if you don't, I'm going to have an accident."

She giggles, causing a sudden increase in urgency and says, "Me too." as 
she rolls off me.


Author: Clayton <clayton@nym.alias.net>
-- CJ
I don't write any stories. I'm just a reader, and sometimes a reposter.

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