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Copyright (C) Clayton 1997.
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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.
Chapter 16 - MARA AND CHLOE.
I wake up the next morning, just before dawn, with Carl looming over me to
kiss his daughter goodbye. He sees that I'm awake and comments with a
smile, "Well I see you ended up sleeping with her anyway. When did she
come in?"
"About two minutes after I got into bed." I reply.
"She heard us then? Did she say anything?" He asks a little concerned.
"Yeah, she heard and figured out what was happening. She said you sure were
noisy and made it hard to sleep." I say, "I told her Sherry would talk to
her in the morning."
"Well that's all right then." he says, his concern lifting, "I was worried
the screaming might have upset her. Normally we try to be quieter, but
last night it was like Sherry was possessed. I don't know what you did to
her yesterday, but I like it. You'll have to tell me about it when I get
back."
"But I'll be gone before you return."
"Actually, I'd like you to stay a bit longer if you don't mind. When I'm
gone like this, I like someone around to look after things."
"I'd be delighted to." I say.
"I was sure you would be." he comments dryly, "Just make sure Sherry's well
rested for when I get back and try not to shock the kids."
"I'm sure I don't know what you mean." I say, grinning.
"Of course." he grins back, "Well I better be going if I'm going to get on
the site by seven thirty."
As he turns to go, Mara wakes up(?) and accuses, "Daddy! You were going to
go without saying goodbye to me." She scrambles over me and leaps into his
arms. Carl's eyes widen a little when his hand cups her bare bottom. As
he kisses her, she wriggles in his grasp and I see one of his fingers slip
between her thighs. Lower down I notice a slight stirring as his pants
begin to fill.
With one last resounding kiss Mara says, "Mmmm, love you Daddy." and
wriggles from his arms. As he turns to go, Mara pulls me from the bed and
we stand in the doorway to see Carl off. She pulls me from the doorway
when we hear him turn at the end of the street. "He's gone, let's go see
Mummy."
I restrain her from barging into the room and we peek in to see Sherry
lying with her legs apart, an obscene drool of cum seeping from her pussy.
Loud snores inform us she's asleep, so I carefully close the door and lead
Mara away. "I think we should let her sleep, why don't we go back to bed
too, it's too early to get up. But first I need to pee."
"Me too." she says and drags me into the toilet. "You go first, I want to
watch."
I roll my eyes at her and ask, "Do you want to hold it?"
"Yeah!"
I extract my cock from my underpants and show her how to hold it. Her aim
is a little unsure at first and she is barely able to keep my stream within
the bowl, however she soon has it whipping up a good froth on the water.
Placing my hand over hers I show her how to strip the last drops of my
pungent morning piss from my cock. When it is her turn, Mara strips her
oversized shirt off completely, and tosses it out the open doorway.
I take a look at her backside, most of the marks have faded but a couple of
purple bruises remain. "How's the bum? Still sore?" I ask.
She rubs her hands over it and says, "Not really."
I lift her onto the seat and kneeling before her, I position her with her
hips tilted so I can see into her pussy. Holding her lips apart with my
thumbs I say, "O.K. go. See if you can make it come out slow and trickle
over your bottom."
She giggles and I watch the opening of her urethra push outwards. For a
few seconds she manages to keep it slow, but as soon as she tries to talk,
"Oooh! That feels funny." she looses control and she starts to wet the
seat. I quickly cup my hand over her mound, her golden urine splashes into
my hand and then back onto her vulva. I press my hand closer and I can
feel her quivering as she giggles at the sensation of her pee flowing over
her tiny pussy.
"Ooooh! That feels nice." she says. Adding, "But isn't it nasty?" when she
finishes peeing.
"Not really, you just wash up afterwards, besides, little girls taste
nice." I say and pop a finger into my mouth to suck it clean, smacking my
lips in appreciation."
"Yuck!" she says and screws up her face, then looks speculatively at my wet
hand, "Isn't it?" She thinks for a few more moments then grabs my wrist
and tastes another of my fingers. "It's not that good," she decides, "but
it makes me feel naughty and all tingly inside and I like THAT."
We quickly clean up and brush our teeth in the bathroom, before returning
to my room. "We don't need these any more." Mara informs me as she
removes my jocks. She stands before me and begins to fondle my cock with
her warm little hands, giggling as she feels it grow and stiffen. When it
is halfway stiff she leans forwards and slowly dribbles a huge gob of
saliva onto the knob, letting it run down the sides to her small fists.
With my cock now coated with her slippery spit she starts to massage the
glans with one hand while the other slides slickly up and down the shaft.
When my balls begin to rise she replaces the hand on my glans with her hot
little mouth and slides the hand down to cup and massage my balls. I groan
and my hips begin to twitch involuntarily as I quickly approach a climax.
(Un)fortunately for me the little shit had payed close attention to what
her mother had done the previous day and as I reach the point of no return
her thumb jams in at the base of my cock. With consummate skill she sucks
and rubs me through a dry orgasm, it is all I can do to remain standing as
I loose most of the strength in my legs. When I am able, I gently lift her
head clear of my cock and lie down on the bed lifting her to straddle my
chest, facing my feet.
She leans forwards to continue working on my cock her butt lifting to
expose her hairless baby pussy and tiny pink arsehole. She is too short
for my tongue to comfortably reach her, so I content myself with using my
fingers to caress her puffy labia. In her new position she is able to take
more of my cock in her mouth and when an over enthusiastic bob of her head
causes her to gag as my glans slides part way into her throat, I tell her
to try swallowing the next time.
As soon as she stops coughing Mara returns to my cock and tries again, this
time as my cock hits the back of her throat she swallows, causing the most
incredible sensations and the crown pops into her throat, her lips coming
to rest three quarters of the way down my shaft. Again she is forced to
retreat coughing and again she returns gamely to the fray, twice more she
tries and on the second attempt her upper lip comes to rest, momentarily,
on my scrotum before she pulls back with a gasp.
"I did it." she squeals in delight, bouncing up and down on my chest, hard
enough to send the breath whooshing form my lungs.
"And now I'm going to 'did it' to you. C'mere!" I say, grabbing her hips
and pulling her cute little butt onto my face. My tongue snakes out and
under rasping from her clit to her tight pink anus, her moan of pleasure
changes to a series of short little squeaks as I point my tongue and
alternately stab it into her constricted vagina and arsehole. As she
loosens I replace my tongue with two fingers and concentrate on licking and
sucking her clit.
As her hips start rolling from side to side I decide to try something new
and start to speak into her clit, "Mara Lauren Hardy. Are you are a bad
little girl? do you like to do naughty things with the nasty, bad Geoff?
Do you like it when he pokes his fingers in your tight little holes, and
licks your hard little clitty? Would you like it if it was your daddy
doing naughty nasty things to his baby girl's tiny little pussy and cute
little bottom. Pretend I'm your daddy, poking his fingers inside you and
sucking on your bald little girl pussy."
Even her thighs covering my ears do not attenuate the volume of her excited
cry, "Oh YES Daddy, suck my clitty, fuck me with your fingers, Daddy,
Daddeee, Oh DaddEEEEEEEEEEE!" Her fantasy combined with the sensations of
my hot breath and lips fluttering over her labia and clitoris are too much
for her and she cums with a piercing shriek so loud that I am glad the
neighbours are well out to sea, her body writhes and flops uncontrollably,
the only portion that remains still is her gushing quim which I hold hard
against my open mouth, tasting and swallowing her glorious spend.
Slowly her convulsions subside and she collapses, breathing in deep
shuddering gasps and softly murmuring, "Daddy, Oh Daddy." over and over
again, her breath tickling the hairs on my belly.
"Well! I see you started without me." I whip my head around to see Sherry
standing in the doorway behind me, a smile on her lips.
"Mummy!" Mara jumps, "You scared me Mummy." Mara twists on my chest to
throw an accusing glance at Sherry.
"Sorry honey, are you having fun?"
"You bet! Look what I can do Mummy." Mara wriggles down my body and
starts bobbing her head up and down on my cock, giving it a fresh coat of
spit. Then with a deep breath, forces her head forwards, swallowing
convulsively, her lips come to rest for a moment at the base of my cock,
before she withdraws and turns a shit eating grin on her gaping mother.
"Hey Mara, look at the goldfish." I say, indicating Sherry's mouth which is
silently opening and closing.
She regains control of her jaw, closing it with an audible snap as Mara
giggles, "Yeah."
I begin to slowly massage the inside of Sherry's thigh and say to Mara,
"Open your mouth and close your eyes and I'll give you a big surprise."
Mara does as I say but tries to keep one eyelid cracked open. "No Peeking!"
She screws both eyes up tight.
Keeping a careful eye on Mara, I slide my hand up to Sherry's pussy and
push two fingers inside, scooping up a blob of her husbands semen. I hold
the obscene, creamy dollop up for her inspection. Sherry's lips form a
surprised 'O' as she realises my intention, a lustful glint enters her eyes
as I slowly move my fingers between her daughters lips.
Mara's lips close on my fingers and her tongue licks at the deposit on my
fingers then avidly twines around them, collecting every tasty morsel.
"Mmmm nice, What is it?"
"It's your daddy's sperm." I tell her.
Her eyes spring open, "Really?" she squeaks. "Where did it come from? Can
I have some more?"
I collect another dollop of semen from her mother's cunt and hold it up to
Mara's lips. She latches onto my fingers and sucks hard, her own fingers
flickering busily between her legs.
With my free hand I secure one of Sherry's and pull her down onto the bed,
she lands with a squeal her belly pressed to my face. We disentangle
ourselves and I direct Mara to lie down on her back. I position myself
between Mara's thighs, lifting her hips to rest on my knees. She looks down
at me, concerned, "You're not going to fuck me are you?"
"No honey, that's for your father, but can I rub my cock on your pussy and
squirt inside you?"
She thinks for a moment then answers, "O.K. but you can't put it in."
Sherry, who has been following our exchange, now squats over her daughters
face, facing me. She uses the fingers of both hands to hold her pussy lips
open and her husband's semen begins to drool obscenely from her wide open
vagina. Below Mara holds he mouth open her outstretched tongue questing
for the tasty cream falling towards it.
Between her legs I drag the tip of my cock along the length of her furrow,
sliding it over her clit and moving it in small circles. Moving forwards a
few inches I use my thumbs to press the underside of my cock against her
pussy lips and rock my hips back and forth so that her clit rubs on the
sensitive undersurface of my glans.
Sherry emits a surprised squeak and I look up to see Mara using all four
fingers of one hand to scoop her father's semen from her mother's pussy.
The next time she forces her entire hand inside and withdraws it to
greedily suck the mixture of juices from her fingers. Sherry leans
forwards to rest her forehead on my shoulder and her breathing becomes
ragged as Mara's hand plunges deep within her mother's quaking body.
Mara's knuckles and fingertips drag over the sensitive skin of Sherry's
stretched vaginal sheath, suddenly Sherry cums hard her head snapping
backwards to show her eyes rolled back in her head and her mouth is
stretched wide in a soundless scream. Just as suddenly her body goes limp
and I have to grab her shoulders and roll her body off Mara before she
smothers her daughter.
Such an erotic sight has my cock straining for release, the skin of my
glans tightly distended and a deep purple in colour. I hold my cock so her
tight vaginal entrance kisses the tip and rapidly stroke my hand up and
down the shaft. It only takes half a dozen strokes, the side of my fist
slapping against her distended pussy lips, for me to cum, my semen burning
through my cock to squirt into Mara's tiny little cunt. One ,two, three,
jets of my thick gooey sperm pulse into her vagina before the quantity
becomes to much for her immature cunny to hold and the remainder leaks from
the seal between our bodies to dribble down into the crack between her arse
cheeks.
At some point Sherry has recovered sufficiently to prop herself on one
elbow. She is staring at the junction of our bodies as the last dribbles
burn along the length of my straining penis she pushes me aside and fastens
her lips to Mara's pussy sucking my deposit from her daughter's body before
it has time to settle. Her enthusiastic tongue chases the errant dribbles
into the cleft of Mara's buttocks, licking them from her daughters
clenching arsehole. Sherry's furious assault on her daughter's pussy sends
Mara over the edge and I watch her toes curl as she climaxes, her tiny
fists beating on the bedspread.
Sherry and I cuddle Mara between us while she recovers, her breathing
slowly returning to normal. As her shuddering gasps subside my eyes travel
along the length of her body and I see the glowing digits of the alarm
clock framed between our feet. "Uh, Sherry what time is Mara's Brownie
meeting?"
"Eight thirty, why?" her eyes follow my gaze to where the glowing figures
change to display '7:57'. "Shit!" she yells, bouncing out of the bed,
"We've go to get going. You go and get clean and put your uniform on."
Mara and I scramble from the bed and I drag her to the bathroom where I
wash the pungent odours of our rutting, from her body. As I vigorously rub
her dry she giggles, "Mummy missed a bit." and leans forwards to clean a
stray drop of my cum from my penis. "Oooh, it's getting ready to play
again." she squeals, excitedly, as I twitch and begin to stiffen.
"Forget it, We've got to get you ready, now." I scold her and lead her to
her bedroom. Her uniform is hanging behind the door, I get it down as Mara
rummages in her drawer for her knickers, small garments fly everywhere as
she searches.
"I can't find them." she cries, as she reaches the bottom of the drawer. I
look over the floor, laying the uniform on the bed. I lean over and
recover the tiny scrap of yellow cloth she has discarded in her haste and
hold them for her to step into. I seat them snugly on her hips and kneel
down to briefly kiss the well defined indentation in the front panel.
I then pick up her uniform, she holds her hands in the air as I pull on the
bright yellow T-Shirt, then settle the brown tunic on her shoulders. She
fastens her belt as I slip the scarf over her head and slide the woggle up
under her chin.
In the kitchen Sherry has a bowl of cold cereal waiting. Mara complains
"I'm not a baby." when her mother ties a tea towel around her neck, but the
milk dripping from her chin puts the lie to her complaint, as she shovels
her breakfast into her mouth.
On the way to the door, Sherry apologises, saying, "I'm assisting this
week, we'll be back about eleven o'clock." and I follow them. "Uh Geoff,"
she says, "I think that's far enough" and waves her hand vaguely in my
direction.
I look down, "Oh!" I say, as I see that I'm still naked.
I watch from the window, hearing the car doors slam, Sherry revs the engine
and pulls out of the garage, reversing into the street and roaring off down
the road. I turn from the window, collect my shorts from out the back and
go down to the beach for a quick swim.
When I return, I fix breakfast for myself and sit wrapped in a towel while
I eat it. After I wash the few dishes I go and pick up Mara's room,
putting away the knickers scattered across the floor and make her bed,
shoving my old T-shirt under her pillow. I wander around the house setting
things straight and making the beds. When I'm finished I get dressed and
settle down with a book to await their return.
***
Lazarus Long and Dora are just setting out in their covered wagon when I
hear the car pull up into the drive and three doors slam. A few seconds
later the screen door is wrenched open and I barely have time to put my
book down before a small brown and yellow missile catapults into me lap.
"Hi Chloe." I say over Mara's shoulder, to the small figure, carrying a
sports bag who stands before me.
"Hello Geoff." she responds shyly.
A minute later Sherry comes inside, "Why don't you two run along and play
for a while?" she says to Mara and Chloe.
Mara hops to her feet and tugs on my hand, "C'mon let's play Ludo."
"That's not what I meant. Don't you think Geoff should have break from
you?" Sherry scolds her daughter.
"I believe, she thinks I've had a long enough break." I say laughing, "I
don't really mind." To Mara I say, "But don't you think your guest should
choose? What do you want to do Chloe?"
"I want to play Ludo too." she says, smiling shyly.
"In that case, Let's play Ludo" I say, getting up and letting myself be led
from the room. Mara leads me into Mike's room, which also doubles as the
playroom and pushes me to the floor. She gets the game from the shelf and
comes back to sit tailor fashion opposite me, putting the game between us
she pulls Chloe down to sit beside her.
We set up the pieces and pop to see who goes first, Chloe wins with a six
and the game begins. The girls alternately shrieking with delight if they
send one of my pieces back to the start and insisting on recounts if I do
the same to one of them. Each time they lean forwards to pop the dice,
their short little tunics ride higher up their legs until I'm catching
little flashes of yellow between their widespread thighs.
The innocent eroticism of their inadvertent exposure has my cock stirring
in my pants, Mara sees this and realises what is causing it but says
nothing, in fact, when Chloe is busy at the game board she reaches down and
rearranges her knickers to expose one pussy lip and pushes her hem even
higher. She grins wickedly at my discomfort as my cock is bent almost
double as it stiffens further.
I continue to sneak glances at Mara's and Chloe's crotches, something
strange about Chloe is tickling at my mind, finally I work it out, between
Chloe's legs there is no well defined slit, instead there appears to be a
gap almost half an inch wide between her labia. A few seconds later Chloe
looks down as she leans back from the board and realises that her knickers
are on display. She blushes prettily and pushes her dress down between her
thighs, her eyes widen as she glances across at Mara and sees how her
knickers are arranged.
She leans over and whispers in Mara's ear. Mara looks at me then down at
herself and giggles, "Oops!" She takes her time to fix her knickers,
exposing more of herself in the process and showing the fading bruises from
her fall.
Chloe gasps, "Mara!" then leans forwards to whisper to Mara again, however
she is a little agitated and I can hear what she says. "How did you get
those bruises?" And waves her hand vaguely at the area between Mara's legs.
Mara makes no pretence of secrecy, saying, "You mean on my pussy? That's
from where my cherry got popped."
"Your cherry!", Chloe gasps, "you mean you..." her voice trails off as she
looks at me and then back to Mara.
"No silly," Mara giggles, "I fell on a stupid log. What did you think I
meant?"
An embarrassed Chloe mumbles, "Nothing." blushing again.
Before Mara can press Chloe further, I say "Hey what about the game. It's
my turn isn't it?" knowing full well that it's Mara's.
My ploy has the desired effect, as Mara protests loudly, "No it's mime,
isn't it?" she turns to Chloe for support. Chloe nods, obviously relieved
about something and the game continues as I continue to wonder about Chloe.
Finally Mara gets all four of her pieces home, while Chloe has three and I
have only two. As we are putting the game away Sherry call's us for lunch.
Halfway through lunch the phone rings and when she returns Sherry says,
"I'm sorry, I've got to go and see somebody about a dress I'm having made.
I'd better take Chloe home."
"Aw Mummy, I don't want her to go, can't she stay? She wants to, don't
you" Mara cries. and says, "See" when Chloe nods.
"Honey, Geoff might not want the responsibility of looking after two little
girls." Sherry says.
"He doesn't mind." Mara declares, "Do you?" she adds in a tone that says
I'd better not.
"It's O.K. with me, but you better check with Chloe's mother." I say.
"And can she sleep here tonight too?" Mara asks.
"Mara! You're forgetting I work tonight." adding for my benefit, "I work
the bar at one of the Marina clubs, on Saturday nights."
"But Mummy, Mike got to go out on Steve's boat with Brendan and I never get
to do anything." Mara brings out the big guns, (Which sibling got the
better deal and guilt tripping a parent.) "Geoff can look after us."
"We'll see!" Sherry temporises. "Now eat your dinner while I call Chloe's
mother."
Sherry returns a few minutes later, "It's O.K. she can stay this
afternoon."
"What about tonight." Mara asks anxiously.
"Well I don't know?" Sherry teases. Then laughs as Mara's face falls, "Yes,
she can stay. If you both promise to do everything Geoff says."
"We promise." they dutifully reply.
"That's good because Pauline says he can spank Chloe if she's naughty and
the same go for you too." Sherry threatens, continuing, "I've got to go now
and I'll be back about four o'clock. Remember no swimming for at least an
hour." With this Sherry collects her purse and leaves.
"Wanna play dressups?" Mara asks of Chloe. She nods and the two of them
disappear into the playroom. A minute later Mara calls me and I put down
my book and go see what she wants. In the playroom I find a princess and a
fairy.
"Which one of us looks better?" Mara asks and I think 'Uh-oh, I'm in
trouble.'
For a moment I avoid the question, "What did you do with your uniforms?"
They look at each other guiltily and points a finger at a crumpled brown
and yellow pile next to the dressup box.
Chloe's chin quivers, "You're not going to spank us are you?"
"No, but I think you better hang them up."
They scurry off and their uniforms are quickly hung behind Mara's door.
Returning to rummage in the box for new costumes, they select something and
go into Mara's room to change, returning wearing what were mini-dresses on
Sherry and nearly floor length on these two, the scooped necklines dipping
to expose a nipple each. A massive leather shoulder bag bangs against the
back of Mara's knees and a glomesh handbag for Chloe complete their
ensembles. Mara retrieves some makeup from her bag and they proceed to
apply it to each other.
When they finish they turn to me and ask what I think. Well they are
ghastly sights and I struggle to maintain a straight face while I try to
find something diplomatic to say. I eventually arrive at the epithet "You
look nice." but spoil it in the end by laughing. They both pout and Mara
stamps her foot at me. This just makes me laugh harder and I collapse,
rolling on the floor.
This is too much for Mara and she throws her bag to the floor and strips
off her dress. She stands there in her little yellow Brownie knickers with
her hands on her hips and challenges me, "You do better." turning to Chloe
she says, "Go on take that off, he's going to make costumes for us." Chloe
turns her back to me while she takes off the dress, she is blushing
furiously when she turns back the glow extending down to her nipples.
I turn away to let her get used to being undressed in front of me and
rummage in the box for inspiration. I find a grass skirt and a couple of
leis, this solves my problem for one of them, finally in a corner at the
bottom of the box I find a frizzy black wig and a crumpled mass of
feathers, I take this out and discover that it was once a Indian chiefs
headdress. It is useless as it is but it gives me an idea if I can just
find a couple of other things.
I tell them, "Go wash that stuff off your faces. I'll be back in a
minute." I go into the kitchen and mix up some coffee in cold water. Then
down to the garage for a few clean rags, while I'm down there I find
exactly what I need, a leather chamois. Collecting everything together I
return to the girls.
I hand them a rag each and I tell them to tuck them into the tops of their
knickers. Using another rag I sponge the coffee onto their skins, staining
them a rich coffee brown.
I dress Mara in the grass skirt and leis, and use the mascara from her
makeup kit to draw tattoos on her face and upper chest, circles around her
eyes and nipples and elaborate curlicues on her cheeks. I place the wig on
her head and tucking her own blonde locks up underneath. A couple of
flowers, from the frangipani outside the window, tucked into the wig and
she is now a convincing south seas islander.
I tie a piece of string around Chloe's waist and thread the chamois through
it, drawing it between her legs and up over the string at the back. It
makes a fair lap-lap but her bright yellow knickers are a bit distracting.
I make sure she knows how to fasten it and send her into Mara's room to get
rid of them, she returns a minute later, her blush barely noticeable under
the coffee staining her skin. I uses poster paints to decorate her cheeks
and body, then fasten her hair up in two thick braids that hang down over
her shoulders, fastening then ends with pieces of string in lieu of leather
thongs. I then demolish the headdress and place the band on her head.
Selecting the two best feathers I slip them into the band and step back to
admire my American Indian.
I lead them to Sherry's bedroom door and tell them to close their eyes,
taking them by the hand I lead them inside and position them in front of
the big mirrored doors of the wardrobe. I say, "O.K. open your eyes."
They do so and gasp. "So did I do better, Mara?"
"Yeah! I want a picture." She opens the wardrobe and from a box at the
bottom produces a polaroid camera and a film cassette. She hands these to
me and I load the camera.
"Where do you want me to take your pictures?" I ask them.
"On the beach." declares Mara and Chloe nods her agreement.
"O.K. let's get going then." I say and lead them down to the sand. I
decide that I might as well be hung for a sheep as for a lamb and use up
the entire film cassette, taking three photos each of them individually and
four of them together.
Back up in the house we admire the photographs and divvy them up between
us, keeping the odd photograph for Sherry.
"Can we go swimming yet? Chloe asks.
I look at my watch and say, "Sure but we better get you cleaned up first."
I take them into the bathroom, a few swipes of the flannel suffice to
remove the poster paints from Chloe and I send her off to get changed while
I tackle the more difficult job of removing the mascara from Mara's body.
A few minutes of hard scrubbing, punctuated by squeals of protest from her,
are needed before I send her off with a whack on her bum. I grab some
towels and go to my room to change, two minutes later we all head back down
to the beach.
The tide is almost full and only a narrow strip of sand remains above the
one meter waves crashing on the beach. We drop our towels and splash into
the water, when the water is waist deep on me I grab Mara and toss her over
the top of a wave that is just beginning to curl. Chloe pokes me in the
ribs and asks for the same treatment. With a grin I pick her up and roll
her into a ball then with my hand in the small of her back I throw her out
to sea. Mara swims back to me and squeezes my cock through my shorts,
looking up at me with a grin. I growl at her and give her backside a swat
before throwing her away.
Our play continues like this for about half an hour with Mara and I copping
feels of each other whenever Chloe can't see. By now the water reaches my
nipples and I have to support the girls in the water. I notice that we
have moved along the beach a fair way and I can feel the water flowing
about my legs, the tide has turned and the current is flowing strongly
towards the headland. I decide that it is time to leave the water an
holding a squirming body in each arm I forge towards the beach emerging
just short of the rocks at the base of the headland.
I head back up the beach towards the stairs, about halfway there I notice
the girls are missing, I turn to see they have lagged behind and they have
their heads together discussing something and a sense of foreboding washes
over me. They finish their discussion and run to catch up with me just as
I scoop up the towels and duck under the bushes to turn on the shower.
We wash the salt from our bodies and I'm just about to turn off the water
when Mara strips off her bathers, Chloe looks at her friend and notices the
bruises on her bottom, "Wow! Your daddy sure spanked you good."
"Daddy didn't, it was him." she says, pointing at me, "I got twenty whacks
for climbing on the fence and nearly falling over the cliff." She then
throws a significant glance at her friend. Chloe hesitates for a moment,
blushing, then removes her own suit. They then turn to me expectantly,
Mara giggling and Chloe blushing, with her hands folded before her. Well
this obviously explain the conversation, Mara has told Chloe that if they
take of their suits I will take off mine. I scowl at Mara, she is
unabashed and tells me, "You've got to take them off."
"I don't 'got' to do anything." I say, "I could get into a lot of trouble
for taking my clothes off in front of you."
"She won't tell." Mara informs me, "Will you Chloe?"
Chloe nods, then shakes her head, confused, she whispers "I won't tell."
Taking a deep breath, I slip my shorts from my hips. Chloe gasps, "Oooh
it's bigger than my brother's." then claps her hand over her mouth.
Mara accuses her friend, "Hey! You said you never saw one before."
Chloe bursts into tears, sobbing, "I'm n-n-not s-sup-posed to t-tell
anybody."
I sit down and pull her into my lap, cuddling her, while I think and she
gets herself under control. Things begin to click into place and I realise
that Chloe has probably been having some sort of relationship with her
brother.
When her sobs subside, I ask, "You've seen your brother's penis haven't
you?" She confirms my guess with a tearful nod. "And you've done things
with him too?"
"I'm not supposed to say." she tells me.
"In other words 'yes'.", another nod, and she hides her face in my
shoulder.
"You're not going to tell on me are you?" she asks.
"That depends. Does your brother hurt you?" I ask.
"Oh no!" she cries, "He makes me feel really good."
"I think you had better tell me everything. What do you and your brother
do?"
"I can't, it's too 'barrassing."
"O.K. I'll ask questions and you nod. O.K.?" She nods, keeping her face
hidden. I start questioning her, beginning with something easy, "Does he
kiss you with his tongue?" <nod> "And tickle you between the legs?" <nod>
"Do you play with his penis?" <nod> "Does he put his finger inside you?"
<nod>
I'm starting to get into heavy territory so I change my tactics a little,
"Do you do anything else?" <nod> "Does he lick your pussy?" <enthusiastic
nod> "Do you suck his penis?" she hesitates for a few seconds before
finally nodding.
Mara, who has managed to keep silent up until now, lets the cat out of the
bag, "It tastes good doesn't it?"
I believe Chloe had forgotten the presence of her friend, her head whips
around as she asks, "Have you done it too? Who with?" Before Mara can
answer she figures it out for herself and her eyes flick from Mara to me
then down to where my cock is beginning to harden against her hip. "It's
him, isn't it? Has he fucked you?"
"No, we haven't fucked." I answer for Mara, delivering a glare that I hope
will keep her quiet until I can talk to her alone. "But I assume you and
your brother have?"
"Yeah, see." she has decided she is among friends and opens her legs to
show me her pussy. I was right there is a distinct gap between her labia
and her clit stands in proud isolation, lower down the entrance to her
vagina is an open hole at least half an inch across.
"How long has your brother been fucking you?" I ask her.
"Since I was five." she answers.
"Wow!" Mara gasps, subsiding when I glare at her again.
"Do you want to fuck me?" Chloe asks softly.
I lift her chin and look into her eyes, "Do you want me too?"
"I, I don't know." she answers, unsure of herself.
When I answer, "Well I won't until you're sure." she looks relieved.
"O.K." I say, "I guess the same rules apply, nobody tells anybody else
anything. O.K.?"
"O.K." comes their joint agreement.
"Now we'd better go, your mother should be back by now." I slip my wet
shorts on, the girls just throw their towels over their shoulders. I hold
Mara back and let Chloe get a couple of steps ahead. "Don't say anything
about your mother or father and don't say anything to them either." I
whisper. We then follow Chloe up the stairs.
As we troop into the house, Sherry calls us into the kitchen, where we find
her looking over the photos. "These are great.", she says, "What did you
use for makeup?"
"Nothing much, coffee in cold water, mascara and poster paints." I tell
her.
"Not my mascara I hope."
"No, Mara had it in the dressup box."
"That's all right then."
"By the way how much do I owe you for the film?" I ask Sherry.
"Don't worry about it. I assume the odd photo is for me?"
"Yes you and Carl."
"He'll love it."
"Mummy? Can we wear these for my birthday party?" Mara asks, holding up
one of the photographs.
"I don't know if they're really suitable costumes." Sherry says.
"Nonsense!" I say, "Two scallop shells and an extra chamois and they're
perfectly decent."
"Well maybe." Sherry halfway agrees, "Now I've got to get ready for work
tonight, you two run along and play, give poor old Geoff a rest." The
girls scamper off and Sherry turns to me, "How were they? Any problems?"
"No, they were great." I answer, "Now if you'll just pass me my cane,
'poor old Geoff' will totter off to get dressed."
As I finish dressing, Mara comes into the room, "Are you going to tell
Mummy about Chloe?" she asks.
"Not unless Chloe says I can. And don't you go asking her. O.K.?"
"O.K." she answers reluctantly, "Hey, are we going to do it tonight when
Mummy's gone?"
"Again that's up to Chloe, and you're not to pester her, in fact I think
you two shouldn't say anything at all until tonight. So you don't say
anything, and if Chloe does, tell her to wait until tonight. O.K.?"
"O.K."
"Now why don't you go and play normal little girl games with Chloe until
tea time." Saying this I chase her from the room, collect my book and go
out onto the deck to read it.
Five minutes later the trampoline starts squeaking and I look through the
railing to see the girls bouncing up and down, playing a game in which they
try to knock each other down without touching. Shameless reprobate that I
am, Lazarus Long gets short shrift while I watch for glimpses of little
girls knickers and when Mara notices me watching them she suddenly becomes
a lot clumsier, falling often and always with her feet towards me. She
also contrives to 'accidentally' lift Chloe's hem on a few occasions.
Half an hour later Sherry calls all of us into the kitchen, and gives us
the usual last minute instructions, in bed by nine, the phone numbers are
by the phone, mind what Geoff says, etc. Finishing with, "Here's money for
pizza and a drink and you can get a video. I'll be back around one." She
collects a kiss goodbye from her daughter and we watch from the deck as she
gets into the car and drives off.
"Let's go get the movie." Mara says as the sound of the car fades off into
the distance. She grabs my hand and Chloe takes the other and they start
pulling me towards the front door. Outside Chloe squeals as I scoop her up
and settle her astride my shoulders. Mara takes my hand once more and we
walk down to the milk bar.
As soon as I set Chloe on the ground they make a bee line for the video
shelves where they begin arguing over what to choose, a few minutes later
they bring their choice over to me. I take one look at the cover and
blanche, Carl would have my balls if I let his little girl watch this one,
though I understand how the Muppet like figures on the cover fooled the
girls. 'Meet the Feebles' is definitely not a viable choice. Though I
smile as I wonder how Katy and Lena would react to the nasal sex scenes.
This time I join them at the shelves and a little while later they find the
real 'Muppet Movie'. We take out choice to the counter and I buy them an
ice cream each. Mara rides my shoulders home.
For the next half hour or so until it is time to order the pizza I join
them on the trampoline. For a little while they continue their game with
me adding to the fun by occasionally pushing into the mat from the ground.
Next I get up on the trampoline and take them one at a time, I hold them by
the hands and they squeal in mock terror/delight as I bounce them higher
than they can manage on their own. Finally the game stops when the top of
Mara's head cracks into my chin, by the time I get her sobs under control
it is time to order the pizza.
We start the movie and I'm glad the chair is a big one, as both girls climb
into my lap, pushing and shoving until I tell them, "Settle down or sit on
the floor." As we cuddle I place a hand on their thighs and gently massage
the soft, smooth skin from their knees to the hems of their dresses.
Insidiously the movie grabs my interest and I become engrossed in watching
it, as unbeknownst to me, Mara slowly edges her dress higher and higher
until I feel the fabric of her knickers under my hand. I start a little in
surprise and look down to where Mara has raised her dress until she is
exposed from the waist down. She giggles guiltily as I look at her and
Chloe looks to see what is happening. I'm a little surprised when she does
the same as Mara and pulls her dress up to her waist, inviting my hand to
wander further afield.
For a couple of minutes I tease them, running my fingertips along the
elastic leg band of their knickers until Mara in frustration pulls the
fabric to one side and pushes my hand onto her warm little mound, releasing
her knickers to snap back on my fingers. Chloe too, wishes for more and is
rocking her hips, trying to increase the contact with my fingers. For a
second or two I massage her mons through her knickers, then slide my
fingers under the waistband for my first direct contact with her most
intimate place.
I gently caress and tweak their tiny clits and a minute later first Chloe
then Mara lift one leg onto the arms of the chair allowing me to probe in
between their thighs. Both of them are sopping wet and my fingers spread
the warm slippery secretions over their mounds, until they slide slickly
over the girls' warm satiny skin. I begin to drag my fingers from their
clits down to the openings below, but the tight fabric of their knickers
restricts my movement.
Again Chloe is the first to act, noticing my difficulties, she lifts her
hips and slips her knickers down to mid thigh. This causes her legs to
close and trap my fingers up against her hot little cunny. I remove my
hand from Mara's knickers and work Chloe's the rest of the way down her
legs, as soon as I clear her ankles her legs snap apart and my hand is free
to roam once more.
While I am helping Chloe remove her knickers, Mara is squirming in my lap
and removing her own, as soon as her legs are free she recaptures my hand
and stuffs it back between her legs. I immediately begin to trace figure
eights around her clit and tight little opening, gently pressing inwards
until after a few circuits my finger slips, to the first knuckle, into her
tight clinging sheath, accompanied by a deep satisfied sigh.
Between Chloe's thighs the wide gap between her labia acts as a natural
guide and I draw my finger up and down between them, at the top I rapidly
circle the hard nubbin of her clitoris a few times then slide downwards to
her drooling cunt. As I circle her opening she bucks her hips and captures
my teasing digit to the last knuckle, my finger sliding without resistance
into her steamy quim. Her vagina has been stretched so much over the last
two years that I find it easy to add a second finger to the one already
inside her, while I have to work the finger on my other hand in and out a
few times to bury it completely within Mara's tight, clinging passage and
in the cramped confines of the chair I find it impossible to add another.
I lower my head to kiss first Chloe and then Mara, slipping my tongue
between their lips to lick along their gums and tussle with their tongues.
As I move from Mara back to Chloe she follows my mouth and presses her
cheeks between Chloe's and mine. Initially Chloe stiffens, her eyes
snapping to Mara's, but almost immediately she relaxes and moans as we
engage in an awkward three cornered kiss, all three of our tongues twining
together.
As we kiss, I gently rub their firm little clits, pushing them in small
circles with my thumbs. After a few minutes of light stimulation both
girls are squirming in my lap and moaning softly. I begin to increase the
speed of my pistoning fingers and gently pinch their clits between the side
of my finger and my thumb, twisting and pulling on their stiff little
nubbins. Mara's moans become little whimpers, then loud squeals of
pleasure as she cums, her tight little vagina milking and squeezing on my
finger. Two minutes later Chloe climaxes almost silently, tiny, almost
inaudible squeaks the only audible sign of her pleasure. Lower down it is
a different story, her legs snap together on my hand and while her vagina
might be more open than Mara's, the muscles tighten viciously on my
fingers, rippling up and down my fingers with almost bruising force.
For almost thirty seconds Chloe cums, her fingers digging painfully into
the muscles of my forearm. Finally her tight passage relaxes around my
fingers then a few seconds later her legs separate far enough for me to
extract my hand. When I bring it towards my lips to taste her juices Mara
grabs my wrist and sucks my fingers into her own mouth, savouring the taste
of her friend's intimate emissions, uttering little moans of contentment.
She then removes my other hand from between her legs, my finger withdrawing
from her vagina with an audible pop, then guides my finger to a point just
under Chloe's nose. Chloe's eyes cross as they follow the path of my
finger towards her and she pulls back slightly before coming to a decision
and tentatively tasting my glistening finger. She tests the flavour inside
her mouth for a moment then deciding she likes it she engulfs my entire
finger and eagerly sucks it clean.
A sudden pounding on the door makes us all jump. The pizza has arrived. I
quickly rearrange my cock in my pants and go to the door followed by the
girls, who stand behind me as I pay for the pizza and take it and the
drinks from the delivery man. Closing and locking the door we return to
the chair. Where the girls perch on the arms and I sit with the pizza box
on my knee. I Pick up the remote and wind the video back to the point
where we had gotten distracted. For the next ten minutes or so we munch on
the pizza as we watch the movie, passing the bottle of lemonade between us.
When the pizza has been reduced to nothing but crusts and the occasional
sliver of ham, Mara takes my hand and pulls it up under her dress, rubbing
my greasy fingers on her clit, five seconds later she yanks it out with a
pained squeal as the residue of the peperoni burns her sensitive skin.
Without thinking she puts her own begreased hands between her thighs and
starts to rub furiously trying to alleviate the pain. As the burning
sensation spreads she realises what she has done and jerks her hands away,
but the damage has been done and tears begin to well up in her eyes as her
entire pussy is engulfed in fire.
Only now do I realise the cause of her distress. I quickly lift her into
my arms and carry her into my bedroom laying her, now sobbing, body on the
bed. Knowing that water will only make the problem worse I forcefully
separate her thighs and dip my head between them. Applying as much
pressure as I can I drag my tongue from her arsehole to her navel, trying
to clean up as much of the greasy residue as possible. I lave the reddened
skin of her groin, applying as much saliva as possible to her agonised
vulva.
Slowly her sobs subside to little whimpers of discomfort and then to moans
of pleasure. Her hips start rocking and her hands press into the back of
my head, holding my lips to her burning labia, while my tongue alternates
between plunging into her clinging vagina, and flicking over the tip of her
swollen clit.
For nearly ten minutes I lick and suck on her blisteringly hot little cunt,
as she slowly approaches orgasm, her moans rising in pitch to become
squeals of pleasure as she comes closer and closer to her climax. At the
last moment I pull back enough to rub a still greasy fingertip over the tip
of her exposed clitoris before sucking hard and drawing it between my
pursed lips, as she tips over the edge. Her legs are locked tight behind
my head as the rest of her body goes into spastic convulsions, flopping all
over the bed. For over two minutes she cums, her howls of joy subsiding in
volume as she looses her breath. All the while my cheeks are hollowed as I
suck hard on her clit, my tongue rasping over the tip.
Finally she collapses unconscious, and I am able to pull my head from
between her legs and rub my bruised ears.
"Wow!" Chloe's voice startles me and I turn towards her, "Is she all right?
What happened? Her eyes just sort of turned until they were all white and
then she just went limp."
"She's fine," I say, "she's just knocked out because her orgasm just kept
on going until she couldn't take any more." Even as I say this, Mara
stirs, and I'm just in time to stop her from rubbing at her poor abused
pussy.
She slowly recovers her wits and puts her hands behind her knees and curls
up so she can look at her pussy which is a bright glowing, pink in colour.
She says, "Oh wow, that was fucking awesome, that's the best one I've ever
had, but that stuff from the pizza hurt."
Chloe asks me, "Why did you put more of that stuff on her pussy at the
end?"
I explain, "Because just before some one is about the have an orgasm their
brain gets all mixed up and can't tell the difference between what feels
good and pain. The feelings get mixed together and they both feel like
pleasure but much, much stronger. So I thought that if she had already had
felt so much pain at the start I'd uses it to make it feel even better at
the end.
"It's sort of like when I rub your pussy. At the start I touch you very
softly and gently because it would be uncomfortable if I was too rough, but
as it starts to feel good I rub harder and that makes it feel even better
so I can rub harder still. Right at the end I could do something really
bad like burn you with a cigarette and it would just make you cum really,
really hard. You'd notice that it hurt but it would feel so good at the
same time that you just wouldn't care."
"Your not going to burn me!" Chloe says, taking a step backwards.
"Of course not, I'd never do anything to harm either of you. I was just
using the cigarette as an example." I reassure her.
"What about when you spanked me? You hurt me then.", Mara interjects,
mischievously pulling my chain.
"You know why you were spanked, and you even told me you needed it. It
didn't harm you it just hurt for a while." I reply, asking, "Do you think
you'll ever do anything dangerous like that again?"
"No never." she replies with a rueful giggle, "So if you make it hurt at
the right time, it doesn't really hurt it makes it feel better, right?"
"Yeah, but you have to be careful, because when you start to use pain like
that, you can start making the pain worse and worse until your brain gets
so confused that only pain feels good any more. Or you might start to like
hurting other people like a bully does and then you don't care about them.
It's wrong to do things to other people that they don't like just because
you want to, especially if sex is involved."
"The most important thing about sex is that you should care about the
people you are doing it with and they should care about you. Otherwise you
should just play with yourself until you do find the right person. Do you
understand what I'm saying?"
"I think so." says Mara, "So if somebody I didn't like tried to make me
have sex with them I should tell to stop and if they don't I should tell
somebody about it."
"Almost, even if it's somebody you loved and you didn't want to do it, you
should make them stop, or tell somebody. Because if they don't it shows
that they care more about how they feel than they do about you."
"Does that mean when Ken wants me to have sex when I want to do something
else, I should tell him to 'wait until later on or I'll tell somebody'?"
Chloe asks.
"Exactly. You should tell your mother or father."
"But I don't have a father and Mummy doesn't care about me. She's always
going to stupid parties and things."
"Well in that case maybe you should talk to Sherry, she's your best
friend's mum and I think she'd help you. In fact it might be a very good
idea to talk to her anyway." I tell her.
"I couldn't, she'd tell the police and then Ken would get into trouble and
I wouldn't have anybody who loved me any more." Chloe protests.
"No she wouldn't!" Mara and I say together. I continue, "She'd keep it a
secret if you asked her to. What if I told her and made her promise to
keep it a secret?"
"I don't know." Chloe says slowly.
Mara makes her own pitch, "I really think you should, Mummy's really good
at keeping secrets."
Chloe silently thinks for a long while and I quell Mara with a glance when
it looks like she's going to say something else. Finally Chloe reluctantly
agrees, saying, "O.K. you can tell Sherry."
I draw her to me and give her a big hug, saying, "It'll be all right, I
promise. Now why don't you two go and have your shower and get cleaned up,
before somebody else gets this stuff on themself. We'll finish watching
the movie afterwards."
"Will you have a shower with us?" Chloe asks.
"Yeah, come on." Mara says, grabbing my hand and tugging on it.
I continue to hold Chloe in my arms as I get to my feet and allow Mara to
tow me to the bathroom. I set Chloe on her feet and say, "Skin a rabbit."
as I peel her dress off over her head. She giggles and tugs my shorts and
jocks down to my ankles.
"I'm a rabbit too." Mara says, standing with her arms raised above her head
and wriggling her nose.
"O.K." I laugh, "Skin a rabbit." I peel her dress off too.
"Now you." she says and motions for me to bend down. I comply and she
peels off my T-shirt. "Hey, you're not a rabbit." she says, tugging at the
red thatch of hair on my chest.
"No I'm a fox." I growl, "And you know what foxes eat?"
"Rabbits." she giggles and bolts from the room, Chloe hot on her heels.
"When I catch you rabbits I'm gonna eat you up." I growl before going after
them.
I leave the room and see them peeking around the corner. As soon as they
see me they shriek in mock terror as they turn and run. I maintain my
distance as I chase my squealing and giggling prey around and around the
house, until on the third circuit they bolt into Mara's room instead of
turning into the kitchen. When I get there I find them lying on the bed
with their hands pulling their legs back to their chests.
"Are you've going to eat us?" Chloe asks with a giggle from between her
knees.
In answer I kneel beside the bed, and shove my face into her wide open
pussy. With exaggerated growls and munching sounds I attack her tasty
slot, mouthing the entire area encompassed by her labia. I feel them swell
under the influence of my lips and tongue and her giggles become
interspersed with little gasps as she becomes aroused.
I begin to focus my oral assault on her pussy, licking from her tiny pink
pucker upwards to plunge my pointed tongue into her open cunt hole. I
wriggle the tip deep inside her giggling body and abruptly her giggles stop
with a loud gasp. I plunge my tongue in and out, tasting the delectable
juices that begin to flow from her vaginal opening. After a minute or so
of tongue fucking her little passage, I withdraw and rasp my tongue over
her distended clitoris. Chloe begins to makes a queer little sound in the
back of her throat, half growl and half purr as I suck hard on her
protruding love button. I move my head backwards as I suck, until her clit
pulls free of my lips and snaps back and she emits a little squeak. I
repeat this a few times before cupping her buttocks and lifting them until
her knees touch down either side of her head.
Suddenly Mara rouses and as I press my tongue against her friends rosy
sphincter she moves to place her own knees inside Chloe's and leans
forwards to lick and suck on Chloe's clitoris. Chloe's body tenses under
our combined assault and I find it impossible to make headway into her
tightly clenched anus. A few seconds later Mara pushes her head against
mine and forces me back as she licks her way to Chloe's overflowing vagina
and forces her tongue into it. She then seals her lips to her friend's
nether lips and sucks hard, drawing Chloe's vaginal secretions into her
mouth.
Before Mara can swallow I forcefully raise her head and drive my tongue
between her lips to share the flavoursome bounty of Chloe's juices.
Suddenly I feel her grin and before I can stop her she drags her hand over
Chloe's pussy leaving a slight greasy residue before separating from me and
drawing her friends clit back between her lips. I place my tongue back on
Chloe's rectal opening and lick upwards forcing Mara back, Chloe's clit
stretches almost an inch and a half before snapping free and she moans
loudly in response.
As the Chloe's vulva start to burn I continue my lick onwards soothing the
fire and exciting her to new heights. Just as I capture her clitoris, Mara
pushes back until her friend's clit pops free. Back and forth we tussle,
seizing and loosing control of the prize. I does not take much of this
sort of treatment before an ecstatic howl escapes Chloe's lips and she cums
hard, her pulsing vagina squirting it's liquid contents over our faces, her
pussy juices also flowing into the crack of her arse and over her belly.
As her climax begins to subside I abandon the fight for her clit and plunge
my stiffened tongue into her rectum as it relaxes between contractions.
With a triumphant cry, Mara attacks her friend's pulsating clitoris and
begins to gently chew and pull upon it. Within seconds Chloe cums again
and then again, squealing and pounding her fists on the bed. Finally she
can take no more and pushes weakly against Mara's chest. With one last
suck Mara sits back on her heels, grinning like an idiot and I carefully
lower Chloe's body to the bed.
Her chest heaves as she struggles to regain her breath and when she does,
she glares at Mara, "You're right, that stuff burns."
Unrepentant, Mara asks, "But wasn't that the best ever?"
"Yeah, I never knew I could have more than one orgasm at a time." she
replies.
I lever myself to my feet and pick up a squirming body under each arm,
saying, "Shower time." and heading for the bathroom where I set them down
to turn on and adjust the water.
As I lean into the shower enclosure two pairs of little hands wrap around
my engorged member and I turn to look down into their wickedly grinning
faces. A few seconds later fire blossoms in my groin. "Your turn." Chloe
informs me, cheekily, before wrapping her lips around my glans and
thrusting the tip of her tiny tongue into the piss hole. Almost
immediately Mara snatches my cock from her friend's mouth and plunges
forwards with an obscene slurp, stopping only when I bump against the back
of her throat. Playfully they fight over my cock the burning sensation
slowly subsiding as they alternately coat my prick with saliva and suck it
clean.
It only takes a few minutes before my balls are churning and I pull my cock
free, saying, "I'm gonna cum. Put your heads together and open your
mouths." to the girls. They immediately press their cheeks together and
open wide, as I begin the jerk furiously on my cock, not caring that I'm
smearing more grease on the head. As the burning starts, I begin to cum,
the first spurt spattering across their noses and cheeks, I correct my aim
and the second splashes off the roof of Chloe's mouth and onto her tongue.
The next lands directly on Mara's out stretched tongue and I step forwards
to rub my cock on their faces, smearing the remaining weaker spurts and
dribbles over their lips, cheeks and eyelids.
They quickly clean the cum from my cock with eager tongues, then fall to
licking each other's face clean, as I finally start the water running in
the shower. They protest vociferously, as I scoop up their entwined bodies
and step under the warm water, then giggle as the sperm remaining on their
faces turns to a sticky gelatinous mess.
As we take turns to soap each other's body clean, the falling water has
it's inevitable psychosomatic effect and Mara is the first to announce, "I
need to pee." followed almost immediately by Chloe's, "Me too."
"Wanna pee on my face?" I ask Mara and she gives me a wicked grin and a nod
in reply.
Chloe looks on dumbfounded as I drop to my knees and sitting on my heels,
lift Mara to kneel on my shoulders. She looks down into my upturned face
as she steadies herself with one hand on my forehead and opens her pussy
lips with the fingers of the other hand. I close my eyes as I see the skin
around her urethra bulging and a second later feel her warm urine splash
onto my cheek and run down my neck. I move my head under the stream
flowing from her bladder, coating my entire face, before opening my mouth
and allowing the last of her pee to squirt onto my tongue and fill my
mouth, then overflow to run down my chin and onto my chest.
Mara finishes with a few short spurts and as I swallow, Chloe gasps, "Oh
wow, you drank her pee!"
I open my eyes and grin at her shocked face, "Yep! Little girls taste nice.
What about you? Do you want to pee on me?"
She looks down at my cock which has risen to a little past half mast, "Can
I pee on your penis?"
I nod and lift her to straddle my legs. She supports herself with her
hands on my shoulders and squats as I fist my half hard cock and hold it
upright before her tilted pelvis. She struggles self consciously for a few
moments before she is able to relax her muscles enough to start the flow.
At first her pee dribbles from her body and drips between her buttocks then
cascades from between her labia to spatter from the head of my penis, which
rapidly hardens completely.
Chloe squeals as I follow the stream with my knob and press it against the
opening of her urethra, causing her pale golden urine to squirt over her
clit and spray in all directions. "Oh wow! That feels nice." she says,
wriggling her hips. Suddenly the my cock slips and she squeaks as the head
pops into the tight warm clasp of her vagina, her labia coming to rest
against the side of my hand. As the last of her urine flows over my hand,
she eagerly asks "Are you going to fuck me?"
"Later," I say as I use my fist to push her from my cock, "let's finish our
shower before we run out of hot water."
"Spoilsport." she grins, slapping my shoulder.
As I begin to rise, Mara pushes me back down and squirts an overly generous
quantity of shampoo into my hair. Together they massage my scalp, playing
with the foam and pulling my hair up into spikes. After I rinse the suds
from my hair I pull Mara down into my lap and wash her hair as she does
Chloe's.
As we stand and I reach for the taps, Mara grabs my softening cock and says
to me, "Do you want to pee? I want you to pee on my pussy."
"Me too!" says Chloe.
"Me three." I say and take Chloe by the shoulders to move her to stand
beside Mara. As they stand there with their hips thrust forwards and their
fingers stretching their pussy lips, I take aim at Mara's chest and let
fly, quickly zigzagging my stream downwards over their bellies and onto
their exposed clits.
"That tickles!" Mara giggles, as my golden stream splashes off her mound
and fingers.
I turn to Chloe and find that she has her clit pinched between thumb and
forefinger and is twisting and pulling on it. She shudders when my hot
piss hits her fingers and the tiny piece of flesh between them and her
fingers move faster.
When I turn back to Mara, she is emulating her friend, her knuckles white
with the pressure she is exerting on her steaming little snatch. As my
piss starts to run out I begin to stop and start the flow pulsing the last
of my urine onto her busily working fingers and she cums with a squeal,
falling to her knees just in time for me to send the last of my pee jetting
into her open mouth.
Beside her Chloe gasps and her fingers go into overdrive, feverishly
attacking her clit as she drives four fingers of the other hand into her
cunt. Warm lips and fingers on my stiffening cock distract me and I look
down to see Mara stripping the last droplets of urine into her mouth.
Suddenly Chloe shrieks and my cock is pulled free as she collapses on top
of Mara, an intense climax ripping through her body. I catch her just
before her head hits the tiled wall of the shower and lift her into my
arms, cradling her heaving body as she slowly recovers.
Mara's evil little giggle makes me look up just in time to see her twist
off the hot water as she steps from the shower enclosure. I gasp and Chloe
squeals as the suddenly cold water splashes from our bodies. I quickly
step out from under the icy flow and put Chloe down. Ignoring Mara, who
giggles from the doorway, I take a towel and rub Chloe dry, then allow her
to perform the same service for me. I grin at Mara, who is now beginning
to shiver, as the exhaust fan draws cooler air past her body. Finally she
works up enough courage to step back into the bathroom for a towel and I
grab her, pulling her face down across my knee.
I dry her bottom with a towel and as she realises what I have in mind she
begins to squirm, but is unable to escape as I press one hand into the
small of her back. "Chloe," I say, pointing at Mara's wriggling backside,
"do you want to do the honours? I think five should be enough."
Chloe nods, grinning and kneels astride my outstretched leg. Mara lets out
a drawn out wail, "Noooooo." Her cry is cut short as Chloe's hand descends
and lands with surprising force on Mara's clenched buttocks. Four more
times her arm rises and falls, each time the resulting 'crack' sounds loud
in the confined space of the bathroom.
When I release her, she springs to her feet, rubbing her bum and trying to
scowl as we grin at her. Finally she grins with us and when I hold up the
towel she steps forwards and allows me to enfold her in it then rub her
dry.
In her bedroom Mara gets my old T-shirt out and slips it on, then as Chloe
has no sleepwear offers her baby dolls to her. Chloe refuses, pointing to
Mara and saying, "I want one like that."
I sigh and lead them into my room, then pull another shirt from my bag and
hand it to Chloe. For myself I choose a pair of trackie daks and pull them
on.
"Let's finish watching the movie." I say taking hold of their hands.
Chloe hangs back and pouts at me, saying, "Aren't you going to fuck me?"
"Well I was going to wait until after the movie, but I've got a better
idea." I say and pull her from the room.
I remove my pants and slouch in the chair, lifting Mara to lie on my chest,
with her head by my cock. She inhales my flaccid cock and moves it around
inside her mouth with her tongue. As my prick begins to swell in her mouth
she tilts her head back and allows the head to push into the back of her
throat. When my growing cock threatens to push her face from my groin, she
gulps and takes my swelling glans into her oesophagus, her rippling throat
muscles are all it takes to bring me to a rock like hardness.
Mara works her throat muscles a few more times then takes thirty seconds to
slowly pull back as a slack jawed Chloe looks on, finally releasing my cock
with an obscene slurp and turning a shit eating grin on her friend.
Chloe's jaw eventually snaps shut, and she asks, "Oh wow, how did you do
that?"
Mara airily replies, "Oh, it's easy, you wanna try it?" and moves sideways
to sit on the arm of the chair, the fingers of one hand idly toying with
her clit as Chloe quickly scrambles to take her place. "O.K. when his cock
won't go any further, tilt your head back and swallow."
Chloe wraps her lips around my prick and bobs up and down a few times
getting used to my size, then pushes forwards until the head lodges in her
throat. She immediately gags and pulls back coughing, throwing an accusing
glance at Mara.
Mara giggles, saying, "I did that too, just keep trying."
Chloe recovers and slips her lips back over my knob, once more bobbing up
and down before pushing down with a slow steady motion, swallowing as I
bump into the back of her throat. When she has only an inch to go she
pulls back with a gasp.
"Oh, take a deep breath too." Mara instructs.
Chloe nods and tries again. When my glans slides over the back of her
tongue she inhales deeply through her nose, and forges on. This time
however she has worked out how to relax the muscles of her throat and my
knob slides smoothly down her throat until her lips come to rest at the
base of my cock. She holds still for a few moments before backing up until
only the head remains in her mouth as she takes a breath then begins to
move her head up and down the entire length of my shaft with a smooth
steady motion, fucking me with her face and throat.
Finally I have to restrain her, as she shows no sign of stopping herself.
"I thought you wanted me to fuck you." I say and She nods, keeping my knob
trapped in her mouth. "Well if you keep that up you're going to get a
mouthful of cum instead."
She releases my cock with a pop and grins at Mara, "Beat that." she
challenges and I have to stop Mara as she moves to try.
I grasp Chloe's hips and pull her snatch up to my mouth to lubricate it
with my saliva. It is an unnecessary task as her delicious juices are
flowing abundantly from her vaginal opening to coat her clit and drip onto
my chest. I use my tongue to lap up the excess before reversing her body
and sitting her on my stomach facing my feet. Mara moves to kneel at my
feet, her eyes fixed on my cock and Chloe's cunny.
"Do you want to help?" I ask her and when she nods, I instruct her, "Hold
my cock pointed up." She wraps her hand around the base of my cock and
aims it at the ceiling as I lift Chloe's hips and slide backwards until my
cock points at her vagina. I then lower her until my cock presses between
her labia, Mara grins as she begins to drag my glans back and forth between
her friend's pussy lips, first coating it with Chloe's freely flowing
secretions then rubbing it in small circles over Chloe's clit and then back
to the entrance to her vagina.
For nearly a minute Mara teases Chloe in this fashion until she moans in
frustration and bounces in my hands, trying to capture my cock. Finally I
relent, telling Mara to hold my cock still and thrust upwards sinking half
of my shaft into the tight, warm embrace of Chloe's sheath, A squeak
escaping from her lips as the head bumps into the neck of her womb. Mara
releases my cock and sits back on her heels to see what I will do next.
I lower my hips keeping my glans pressed to the dimple at the end of her
vagina. As I settle into the cushion, I let some of Chloe's weight press
downwards and I feel her cervix open up around my intruding cock. Mara's
eyes nearly fall from her head as she watches the bulge of my cock travel
up her friend's belly. When Chloe's cervix snaps over the flare of my
glans I let go of her hips and she squeals as I let her drop the last two
inches into my lap.
Mara looks disbelievingly, at her friend fully impaled on my cock and
hesitantly reaches out to push her finger into Chloe's navel. Chloe
giggles as Mara inadvertently tickles her as she says, "Oh wow! I can feel
his cock."
"And I can feel your finger." I say, "Now will you kindly remove it before
Chloe giggles me off?"
Mara deliberately tickles her friend for a few seconds longer then sits
back, asking, "Doesn't that hurt? How did you get it in so far?"
Chloe speaks first, saying, "No, it feels really good. I feel so stretched
and full."
I then answer the question directed at me, "I pushed my cock through her
cervix into her womb."
"Wow! Do you mean it's right inside where the baby grows?" Mara asks.
"Yep." I tell Mara as I take hold of Chloe's hips and start moving them in
small circles.
Chloe squeals, and says "Oh, he's stirring up my insides."
Mara then leans forwards and licks at the junction of our bodies before
sucking Chloe's clit between her lips and chewing on it. When Chloe tries
to lift herself upwards I use my hands on her hips to keep her pressed into
my lap, stopping her from moving more than a few millimetres in any
direction. She is already well aroused by the teasing Mara had given her
before and as Mara continues to stimulate her clit by licking sucking and
chewing on it, it only takes a minute or so before an intense orgasm
crashes through her body and I feel her belly muscles ripple under my
fingertips as the well toned muscles of her vagina contract with almost
painful force around my intruding fuck stick. I groan at the intensity of
the feeling, and grit my teeth to hold back my own climax as the muscles of
her immature cunt ripple up and down the lower half of my cock.
She pushes Mara's head away as her climax subsides and I heave a sigh of
relief as my own impending orgasm subsides, and my balls slowly drop back
into my scrotum.
I wriggle sideways and motion for Mara to squeeze in beside me as I pick up
the remote and back the tape up then set it playing again. For the
remaining half hour or so of the movie we sit like that, Mara and I idly
toying with Chloe's clit, exciting her to fever pitch then letting her cool
down for a while as Mara massages my balls. Over and over again we tease
Chloe and whenever she tries to move I pin her in place.
By the end of the movie my lap is awash with her juices and I am white
knuckled from the strain of restricting Chloe's movements. She is well
past the point of begging us to let her cum and is moaning incoherently,
tears of frustration rolling down her cheeks.
As the final credits roll I lift her from my lap, feeling my cock snap free
of the tight embrace of her cervix and come to rest at the entrance of her
vagina, I silently count the seconds and on thirty I slam her downwards as
I thrust up into her unresisting body, our bodies coming together with a
wet slap, cunt juice splashing everywhere. Immediately I lift her up and
pull her back down.
It only takes half a dozen of these savage thrusts before her tiny body
goes absolutely rigid and she throws her head back, emitting a piercing
shriek that is fit to wake the dead, as she cums so hard I'm scared she's
going to burst a blood vessel. Over and over the muscles of her abdomen
flex, and her sheath contracts around my intruding shaft milking the cum
from my balls. In great jolting spasms I climax, sending jet after jet of
my semen searing through my cock to splash against the back wall of her
womb.
Mara looks on in awe as her friend begins to thrash in my lap, having to
grab one of her arms as it swings in an uncontrolled arc towards her face.
I slip my fingers between Chloe's labia to capture the rock hard pebble
that is her clit, pinching it between my fingertips and pulling hard,
stretching it away from her body and releasing it with a snap, over and
over again I ravage her swollen clitoris until she falls unconscious, her
body slumping onto my chest and her head lolling on my shoulder.
I don't know how long her orgasm lasted before her body finally goes limp,
but on the TV screen the credits are finished and the trailers are running.
Mara gazes bugeyed at the saturated junction of our bodies, as if she is
unable to believe what she has just witnessed. All she can do is repeat
continuously, "Oh wow! Oh wow!" as her friend slowly recovers.
Drool drips from Chloe's lips as her eyelids tremble then lethargically
open to reveal eyes that stare blankly at the ceiling. Slowly they begin
to track and she groans. She carefully turns to me and her lips work
silently for a while before she is finally able to whisper, "thank you."
Mara slips from the chair to kneel at my feet and look up at her friend as
she asks, "Was that good?" Chloe silently nods and Mara continues, saying,
"I can't wait for Daddy to do that to me."
Chloe's head snaps forwards upon hearing this and she sits up, exclaiming,
"You want your father to fuck you! Wow!" As she moves my softening cock
pulls free and her cervix snaps closed, trapping my semen inside her body.
Shrinking further I slip completely free of her vagina's warm embrace and a
flood of cunt juice gushes into my lap.
With a cry of delight, Mara dives forwards to suck my cock clean, but when
she moves to lap at her friend's swollen pussy, Chloe pushes her away with
groan. Mara shrugs philosophically and rolls her friend aside, to get at
the tasty liquids pooled in the hollows either side of my shrunken cock.
When she lifts her grinning face, the area around her mouth glistens with
Chloe's secretions and her tongue snakes out to clean her lips. I reach
down to pull her up into my lap, and lick her face clean of the juices she
was unable to reach. "Now it's your turn," I inform her, "but let us
retire to the bedroom."
I settle both girls on my hips, struggle to my feet and carry them into my
bedroom then drop them onto the bed. I then jump onto the bed between them
and they laugh as I set them bouncing. Rolling over I wrap my arms around
their tiny bodies and hug them to my sides, kissing the tops of their
heads. I gently drag my fingernails up and down their backs, pushing their
T-shirts up under their arms, feeling them squirm delightfully in my arms,
then slip my hands down to squeeze their cute little bums.
Mara wriggles for a moment then rolls over and sits up, stripping of her
shirt, before lying back down and pulling my hand between her legs, Chloe
however is content to remain snuggled into my side. I tease the outside of
Mara's immature little pussy with soft caressing strokes for a few moments,
then separate the lips to scoop up some of the moisture that has begun to
seep from her opening and transfer it to coat her clit. I gently roll her
little nubbin between my fingertips, feeling it harden in my grasp and
extend to peek from it's protective hood.
The current arrangement of our bodies is somewhat awkward and because I
want to see what I am doing I rise to my knees and move Mara up towards the
head of the bed and lie down between her widespread thighs. Using my
thumbs I separate her baby pussy lips and gaze at the delicate flesh
between them, watching her little clit slowly withdraw into it's protective
hood.
I spend so long just looking at her that Mara raises her self on her elbows
to look at me and say, "Hurry up and make me cum you bastard."
I grin at her and shake my head, enjoying her frustration. When she takes
matters into her own hands and rubs at her pussy, I let her go for a little
while before stopping her and sucking the juice from her fingers, then
settle back to watch her clitoris disappear again. Mara uses her feet to
pull herself down the bed and push her pussy into my face. I let her rub
her crotch over my face until her clit stands up once again then pin her
hips to the mattress and blow a cooling stream of air over her engorged
love button. Mara struggles to increase the stimulation on her pussy, but
only manages to make the bed shake.
By now Chloe has recovered enough to take an interest in the proceedings
and after removing her T-shirt, shifts to lie facing me, with her head
cushioned on Mara's stomach. She grins when she sees what I am doing and
begins to blow in counterpoint to me, so that Mara's clit is hit by our
breath, first from one side and then the other. We keep teasing her in
this fashion for several minutes, letting her frustration increase until
her head and shoulders are bouncing on the bed and her heels drum on my
back.
When I finally dip my head to flick my tongue over the tip of her swollen
purple clit, she bucks her hips so hard that Chloe's head bounces on her
belly, driving a grunt from her as it falls back. Chloe and I return to
blowing across her clit and she, yells at me, "Suck my pussy you bastard."
I smile at Chloe and she grins back at me then puckers up for a kiss. I
shift forwards enough to comply, pressing my chin to Mara's pubic bone,
just above her slit. On top of Mara's quaking body, Chloe and I press our
lips together and entwine our tongues, ignoring the bucking and heaving
body bellow us. A few seconds later Mara manages to get one hand free and
grabs a handful of my hair. She jerks my head up so she can look into my
eyes and menaces me, "If you don't suck me properly, I'm going to rip your
bloody hair out." She then pushes my face into her pussy and holds it
there.
I extend my tongue and with a slow deliberate stroke I drag it from her
glistening little pucker, over her drooling hole and on to rasp over her
plum coloured clitoris. From her lips comes a long drawn out moan which
rises to a shrill squeak as my tongue contacts her pulsating nubbin. I
return my tongue to her tiny arsehole and repeat my oral assault again and
then again. As her breathing becomes quicker and more ragged I place the
ball of my thumb over the opening of her vagina and press inwards, my
intruding digit sinking easily into the hot tight embrace of her oozing
cunt. I tease her rosy little anus with my forefinger until it relaxes and
allows me to slide into her warm, buttery depths.
I pinch the thin membrane separating her arse and vagina between my fingers
and slowly work my fingers in an out of her body, as I nurse gently on her
clit. She begins to buck her hips up at me, trying to force my fingers
deeper inside her body. Just as she is about to tip over the edge I pull
my fingers free of her body, and release her clit. I grin at Chloe, who
grins back and starts blowing, as Mara moans in frustration, continuing to
buck her hips at nothing.
I massage Mara's legs from knee to just below her crotch while I wait for
her to cool down a little. As her breathing shifts to a more regular
pattern I work my finger back into her little rosebud, quickly adding a
second and then a third with surprising ease.
As I look at my fingers working in and out of her I realise that my cock is
not much thicker. "Mara," I say, "I know you want your father to be the
first to fuck you in your pussy, but would you let be fuck your bottom?"
She pushes Chloe off her belly and pulls behind her knees, curling herself
into a ball trying to look at where my fingers are slowly moving in and out
of her body. "Will it hurt?" she asks.
"Not if we go slowly, I've already got three fingers in you and my cock
isn't that much bigger." I reassure her.
"O.K." she agrees, "your fingers feel good, but you have to stop if I says
so."
"Of course." I say, continuing, "Chloe, do you want to get my cock all
slippery?"
I turn onto my side so Chloe can get at my cock, while she slips her lips
over my knob and pushes them down to the root, I continue to move my
fingers in Mara's bottom, keeping her sphincter open. Chloe bobs back and
forth on my rigid member, giving it a generous coating of saliva. Again I
have to push her off me, as she seems determined to bring me off with her
mouth and the tight muscles of her throat.
I pull my fingers from Mara's backside and rise to my knees, a small
quantity of her shit sticks to them so I ask, "Chloe, could you go and get
me a wet cloth, please?" As Chloe scrambles from the bed, I ask Mara to get
onto her hands and knees. She does as I ask, with her little bottom
pointing at me and I lean forwards to dribble some saliva into her open
rectum.
Chloe returns and while I'm cleaning my hand, she pushes her head in front
of me to revive my softening cock, this time she pulls back as soon as I am
fully hard. As I place my hands on Mara's hips, separating her buttocks and
holding her steady. Chloe takes me in hand, aiming my penis at the opening
between her friends buttocks, as I shuffle forwards on my knees. Chloe
holds my shaft steady, placing my glans against Mara's puckered opening. I
push forwards but her anal sphincter resists my entry and my glans flattens
against it.
"Relax Mara," I say, "push with you muscles like you are doing number
twos."
I push forwards again as I feel her anus opening up around the tip of my
cock, very slowly my knob forces it's way into Mara's body. Her arsehole
is almost painfully tight on me, but I continue to make headway slowly.
Finally the flare of my glans pops inside and another inch or so follows
with a rush before I can stop and Mara squeaks a soft, "Ouch!"
"Are you all right?" I ask, concerned.
"Uh huh," she says, "just wait a minute while I get used to it. God I feel
so stretched." A short time later she nods her head, saying, "O.K. keep
going."
Chloe leaves go of my shaft and sits back on her heels to watch as I
carefully pull backwards until my glans catches against her sphincter then
slowly push forwards, sinking nearly half of my cock into the tight,
buttery, warmth of Mara's anal passage. Her head hangs between her arms
and she breathes in short sharp pants as she takes a short rest, letting
her intestines get used to the intrusion.
She lifts her head and groans as she resumes pushing back against me, three
quarters of my prick disappearing between her buttocks before I drag to a
halt. Hunching my back I pull back a little, while I work up a good gob of
spit and drool it onto the point where my tumescent cock penetrates her
obscenely stretched arsehole. As my saliva dribbles around my member I
slowly push forwards into the tight, hot, depths of her colon until my
balls come to rest against her pussy. "How do you feel Mara?" I ask.
"Full." she says, then giggles, "I feel like I've got to take the biggest
poop, ever. Can you just leave it there for a minute? It feels so good."
While we wait I reach underneath her, to play with her clitoris, gently
pinching and pulling on it. She moans as my fingers touch her and a few
moments later her hips begin to rock back and forth, her sphincter griping
so tightly around my cock that her skin tents outward before an inch or so
of my shaft slips free, then follows my cock inwards as she pushes back
onto me.
As her arsehole relaxes, the length and tempo of her thrusts increase until
she has half of my cock plowing in and out of her arse and my finger looses
contact with her clit. I lift my hands her hips and gently still her
motions, as I take control, pumping with slow, careful strokes between her
quivering butt cheeks.
Chloe rises to her knees and waddles over the quaking mattress to rest her
head in the small of Mara's back. Her jaw works for a moment and she
begins to dribble slippery spit, from the corner of her mouth into the
valley between her friend's pale, white buttocks.
As the slick fluid flows around my pistoning prick, I lengthen my thrusts
until I am driving the entire length of my cock into the tiny child,
crouched before me, my balls slapping wetly against her swollen pussy lips.
With each of my, almost brutal, thrusts, her head flies back and an excited
squeak is forced from her slack lips.
Chloe's head slips from Mara's back under the influence of my pounding
movements, so she rolls over onto her back and wriggles underneath her
friend, positioning herself with her head between our legs and her pussy
under Mara's thrashing head. As I pull back I look down and see Chloe
extend her tongue and drag it from Mara's swollen clitoris, between her
engorged labia, along my cock shaft and onto my swaying balls. Mara
shrieks with pleasure as her friends mobile lips return to suck on the tiny
nubbin of sensitive flesh that is her clitoris.
I lean forwards as I force myself back into Mara's clenching rectum, and
support myself on my hands. I look over Mara's shoulder as she dips her
head to cover Chloe's entire mound with her mouth. I imagine her busy
tongue flickering over Chloe's hard, little button and driving into her
slick, little cunt. Lower down Chloe licks my balls then sucks them both
into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth, releasing them with a slurp as I
pull back, withdrawing until only my glans remains lodged in Mara's tight
little bottom. I rest a few seconds then thrust forwards, driving home
with such force that I knock her flat, her lips pulling free of Chloe's
mound with a wet, kissing sound.
Rather than lifting her back onto her knees, I slip my hand under her belly
to support her as I shuffle backwards and lower her to lie flat on top of
her friend, her face pressed between Chloe's raised thighs as Chloe's lips
and tongue seek and find her own oozing love tunnel. I move my legs
between Mara's and fuck her with long, hard strokes, my nuts bouncing off
Chloe's nose as her upraised legs prevent Mara from sliding down her sweat
slick body, every time my crotch slaps against Mara's upturned buttocks she
grunts into her friends bucking pelvis.
As I pound my rock hard fuck stick into Mara's pre-pubescent body, I feel
Chloe's hands grasp my buttocks and a tiny finger probes at my clenching
arsehole, rubbing in small teasing circles around the rim. Her feathery
touch excites me to new heights and I go into overdrive, my knob swelling
as I brutally stab my rampant prick into Mara's tortured arsehole.
Beneath me her body stiffens then shudders and my cock drives home in a
stop, start motion as the tight ring of muscles surrounding my prick,
alternately clench and relax, as she climaxes, her staccato cries, pulsing
into her friend's overheated gash. The sensation these rapidly repeated
outbursts bring to Chloe's straining clit are enough to send her over the
edge and her softer cries stimulate Mara to fresh heights. At the same
time as she begins cumming, Chloe drives her finger home in my arse and the
tip punches into my prostrate, triggering my own massive climax.
Our bodies are connected together like some incredible sexual amplifier and
as each jet of my sperm sears it's way from my balls through my adamantine
shaft, to where Mara feels it splash within her receptive bowels, her
cries rise in volume. This in turn stimulates Chloe to yelp louder into
her friends drooling cunt, as she withdraws then drives her finger back
home against my aching prostrate. Even after I ceases to spasm deep inside
Mara's tiny bottom, their cries continue to drive each other higher and
higher, until finally Mara crashes and her young body goes limp beneath me.
As Mara's cries cease to stimulate her, Chloe's own cries become rapid
panting gasps, that slowly subside into a more normal pattern of breathing.
I am barely able to prevent myself collapsing and crushing their small
bodies but I am loath to pull my still firm cock from Mara's unconscious
body. Instead I wait for her to recover enough to help me roll over onto
my back, while keeping her impaled on my cock. Her sphincter grips me
tight enough to prevent the blood from leaving my prick. As I lay there
with her cuddled to my belly I feel a familiar tickling sensation and have
an incredibly nasty idea.
"Mara," I say, "I need to pee and I want to do something really naughty and
fun."
"What's that?" she asks, her curiosity piqued.
"Can I pee inside your bottom?" I ask, hesitantly.
"Oooh, that is nasty." Chloe's says.
At almost the same time, Mara asks, "Wouldn't that be messy?"
"Probably, but we can sit on the toilet together and then when I'm done you
con just slip in between my legs."
"O.K. let's do it." she agrees, eagerly.
I Clasp her to me with one arm and slip my other hand between her legs,
both to help support her weight and to uses a finger tip to keep my cock in
her arse. I carefully work my way to the edge of the bed and Chloe helps me
sit up, then stand. She follows us, giggling at my undignified waddle, as
I make my way to the littlest room.
I sit on the seat and spread Mara's thighs so that she straddles me. The
sensations brought about by Mara's tight arse on my cock as I walked and
the though of what I'm about to do make it impossible for me to piss and I
have to wait a minute, silently going through the times tables. Finally I
relax enough to continue and send a short spurt of my hot urine, boiling
into Mara's bowels.
"Oooh, I can feel it going inside me! It's all tingly." she exclaims, then
orders, "Rub my clitty."
I'm happy to comply and as I send another spurt of warm pee into her body,
I begin to play with her clit, rolling it between my fingertips and pulling
it away from her body. As I stimulate her clit I continue to release my
scalding pee, in short jets, into her seven year old guts.
Just as I pulse the last of my urine into her, she cums on my fingers and I
have to hold her tight, as she writhes, squealing, in my lap. Under my
hand her belly is pushed outwards with my pee and as she recovers, Mara
looks down at where my hand caresses her bulging tummy. "It looks like I'm
going to have a baby." she giggles and pushes her hand under mine.
"let me see?" says Chloe and places her hand beside Mara's. She giggles as
she feels the rumbles of her friend's churning guts, saying, "Oooh I can
feel him kicking."
Both Mara and I giggle when she says this and my cock begins to slip from
Mara's arse. Fearing a rather messy accident, I get Chloe to lift Mara's
legs as I spread my own and straddle the bowl, moving backwards to sit
right on the back of the seat with the sharp edges of the hinge biting into
my buttocks. I'm just in time and lift Mara forwards, as my rapidly
wilting member slips free. A mixture of shit, piss and cum, literally
falls from her gaping arsehole, to splash in the bowl beneath us and she
gives an immense sigh of relief as her bowels empty themselves in a rush.
When it is over I lift her to her feet and she bends forwards as I grab a
wad of paper and gently swab her bottom clean. "I think we need another
shower." I say, with a laugh and gather her up in my arms for the short
walk to the bathroom. Behind us the toilet flushes and Chloe comes out
holding her nose.
Mara giggles at her friend, as I set her down and adjust the water
temperature until it is lukewarm. Together we step under the soothing
spray and as it getting late I quickly sponge the residue of our sexplay
from their tiny bodies, though I do pay careful attention to Mara's little
bum, marvelling as I watch her anus continue to close up, until I wonder
how I got my cock into such a tiny opening.
"How does it feel?" I ask her, as I gently run the soapy cloth between her
little bum cheeks.
"Sore," she replies, "but it's a nice sore." and takes the cloth from my
hand, motioning for me to kneel down as she rinses the cloth clean.
When they would make a game of washing me clean, I stop them saying, "No
more of that, it's getting late and you should be in bed."
They both pout at me and Mara calls me a "Meanie." but they do as I say and
I'm soon as squeaky clean as them.
We step from the shower and quickly towel each other dry, as I ask, "Do you
two want to sleep together in my bed?"
They both nod enthusiastically, though Chloe asks, "Where will you sleep?"
"Oh I'll sleep in Mara's bed." I answer, airily, although I expect to join
Sherry for at least part of the night.
I hurry them along to the bedroom and help them back into their oversized
T-shirts and tuck them into bed. They ask me to join them, but when I
glance at the clock I refuse, "No way, it's after ten o'clock, you were
supposed to be in bed over an hour ago. If I stay, we'll probably still be
awake when Sherry comes home. And then where would we be?"
Chloe gives a shudder at the thought of being caught fucking, while Mara
just grins at me wickedly from behind her friend. I kiss them thoroughly
good night and leave the room, grabbing my trackie daks from beside the
armchair and slipping them on. I recover my book from out on the deck and
settle down in the kitchen with it, as I wait for Sherry to come home.
Half an hour later I look in on the girls and find them fast asleep,
embracing in the 69 position. I smile to myself and thinking that Sherry
will enjoy the sight when she comes home.
Chapter 17 - CHLOE'S STORY.
Some time later I am woken by the sound of a key in the lock of the front
door and lift my head from the table to look up blearily as Sherry comes
home. "Hi Geoff, how were the kids? Any trouble?" she asks as she comes
into the Kitchen and deposits her keys and bag on the table.
"They were great, no trouble at all." I say, continuing, "We do have to
talk though."
"Hang on a sec while I go and pee." she tells me, as she hurries into the
toilet. Returning a few minutes later with a strange look on her face.
"Can you tell me how your clothes managed to get in the middle of the girls
clothes in the bathroom?"
"Uh, that's part of what I wanted to talk to you about." I say.
"Don't tell me. You managed to seduce and corrupt another little girl.
Right?" she guesses.
"Well not exactly," I reply, "Chloe was corrupted, if you want to call it
that, more than two years ago by her big brother."
"Huh, would you care to explain that remark?"
"Well it happened like this. When we were playing Ludo before lunch, the
girls were sitting with their legs crossed and after a while of rocking
back and forth their knickers started to show. There was some thing about
Chloe that I couldn't quite work out until I realised that she didn't have
a slit like a little girl but a fair sized gap between her pussy lips.
"As for Mara her knickers had shifted to one side and half her pussy was
out in the open air. Chloe noticed this and pointed it out to Mara, then
asked about the bruises, Mara of course said they were from having her
cherry popped. Chloe didn't ask what that meant, instead she began to ask
if Mara had had sex. Mara explained about the log, and I distracted them
back to the game as I thought the conversation had gone far enough.
"I guess it was then that I began to suspect that Chloe wasn't as innocent
as she looked."
"I would have thought that it would be painfully obvious, when she asked
Mara if she had fucked." Sherry says.
"No she never said that. You wouldn't have understood, unless you knew
what she was talking about."
"Oh! So what happened after that?" she asks.
"Lunch." I say and grin at her. Dodging as she aims a punch at me.
"Smart arse!" she says, "You know what I mean. What happened when I was
out this afternoon?"
"Very little actually," I reply, "They played dressups as you know and
tried to make me judge. I managed dodge that one, but when they came out
dressed in your old mini-dresses and frightful makeup jobs I couldn't help
myself and started laughing. Mara got mad and stripped off, she stood
there in her knickers and challenged me to do better. That's when I did
the Islander and Indian costumes.
"After that we went swimming until the tide turned. When we got under the
shower on the beach, they both stripped of their bathers and I saw that
Chloe really did have a big gap between her pussy lips. I took off my own
shorts without thinking about it and that's when Chloe let the cat out of
the bag by saying that I was bigger than her brother. Mara asked when she
had seen her brother and Chloe started to get upset, saying, 'I'm not
supposed to tell.' and bursting into tears.
"By then it was obvious that she had been having sex with her brother. I
managed to get her calmed down and questioned her about it, as I was afraid
her brother had been hurting her. Although she didn't tell me how it all
started, she did make it obvious that she really loved her brother and that
she liked playing around with him.
"When I got to asking if they had oral sex, it was Mara's turn to let the
cat out of the bag, saying, 'it tastes good, doesn't it?' Chloe put two
and two together and figured out that Mara and I had been fooling around,
and she asked if I had fucked Mara yet. Mara said 'no', turned the
question back and Chloe told us she had been fucking since she was five.
"After that, there didn't seem to be much more to say, so I promised that I
would keep her secret and we came back up to the house."
"Wow, only five years old." Sherry whispers to herself and squirms in her
seat, obviously excited by the thought. She then asks, "If you promised
not to say anything, then why are you telling me all this now?"
I answer, "Because I later found out that while her brother was always
gentle and loving with her, he wouldn't always take no for an answer. I
figured that as she got older she would start to resent this and major
problems would occur. In fact, as we were talking about sexual ethics at
the time, I figured that the problems would start as soon as she got home.
"The only two answers to this that I could think of were to either tell her
mother or the police about it, thereby loosing her, her big brother, whom
she loved so much."
Sherry interrupts, saying forcefully, "No that's NOT an option." I'm
surprised by her vehemence and she replies to my questioning look, "Go on
I'll explain later."
I look at her a moment longer and continue, "The other option, and the only
one that I really considered was to find an adult who would stand up for
her. You were the logical and only choice as I'll be gone in a week and it
has to be somebody who is around all the time and who can be trusted to
keep her secret. So I convinced Chloe that you would help her to stand up
to her brother, and she agreed to me telling you."
"So how did you convince her? Did you tell her about my involvement with
you and Mara?"
"No," I reply, "She only knows about me and Mara, though she does know that
Mara want's Carl to be the first to fuck her in the pussy. I just talked
fast until she agreed to my telling you."
"Uh Huh. So what did you really get up to this evening."
"Well we went and got the movie, you would have loved their first choice,
they thought they were getting something like the Muppets." I say, and let
it hang for a moment.
"Oh?" she says, then, "OH! you don't mean...?" and breaks off laughing.
"Yep. Meet the Feebles." I laugh back at her.
"That would have been an educational experience." she giggles, "So what did
you get?"
"The Muppet Movie." I answer, then muse, "I think we'll have to watch it
again as Chloe missed the last half hour or so."
"Oh?" Sherry raises her eyebrows.
"I'll get to that later." I tell her and go on to tell her about the rest
of the evening. She laughs at her daughter's misfortune when I tell her
about the pizza grease on my hands.
I'm not sure how Sherry will react to my introducing her daughter to
watersports, as I tell her hesitantly about getting Mara to pee in my
mouth. I needn't have worried, as Sherry cums on her fingers immediately
and staggers to her feet. Dragging me towards her bedroom, she tells me
that wet sex is one of her favourite kinks and she hadn't said anything
because she had been afraid that it would turn me and Mara off. I steer
her to one side and we peek into my bedroom. Sherry gasps at the sight of
the two little girls on the bed, they have moved a little but it is obvious
what they have been doing as they still lie head to tail, and their shirts
are raised enough to expose their naked cunnies, which still show signs of
their earlier love making.
Sherry's hand has slipped once more between her legs, and an obscene
squelching sound emanates from her crotch as her fingers dig forcefully at
her overheated gash. I pull her from the door and lead her into her own
bedroom. While Sherry hurries to remove her clothing, I drop my pants to
the floor and wait beside the bed, with my cock standing at half mast as I
watch her frantic motions, her knickers falling with a wet splat to the
bare floorboards. With the last of her clothing off, Sherry shoves me
backwards to fall on the bed and dives for my crotch, inhaling my prick and
swallowing until the glans pops into her throat. When I am fully hard she
bobs her head up and down twice more and climbs up to straddle my hips.
She reaches underneath herself and fists my bloated member, holding it
upright as she lowers herself to capture the tip in the entrance to her
saturated cunt. Satisfied, she removes her hand and drops down onto my
cock impaling herself in one swift motion, hissing through clenched teeth
as my rock hard shaft spears into her body and we actually fuck for the
first time.
There is no finesse to her actions as she rapidly pumps up and down on top
of me and I am glad that I have already cum twice that evening as her
frantic motions soon get me caught up in her excitement and I lift my hips
to match her downward thrusts as I reach up to knead her bobbing tits. She
cums hard as I viciously squeeze her erect nipples, biting her lower lip to
keep from screaming out in ecstasy and waking the girls.
I pull down on her shoulders and lift my head to suck hard on her tits,
swirling my tongue around her hard nubbins and soothing them. As her
excitement rises once more is start to chew gently on first one then the
other and when her orgasm is imminent I bite down hard on her right nipple,
sending her crashing over the brink, a muffled scream escaping her lips.
Eventually, I can hold back no longer and place my hands on her hips,
jerking her up and down faster and faster as my cock swells more and more.
Finally I pull her down into my lap as my cum boils from my balls and burns
it's way through my cock. Sherry climaxes for a third time as she feels my
cock jerking inside her, she bites her lip so hard that I see a trickle of
blood run down her chin and I pump her spasming cunt full of my seed.
Exhausted she collapses forwards to lie on my chest and asks me to continue
with my story.
"Oh that poor girl." she giggles, her cunt twitching on my softening cock,
as I tell her how Mara and I kept Chloe on the edge of orgasm for so long
and that was why we would have to watch the movie again. She massages me
with her internal muscles as I describe the rapid conclusion of that fuck
and life begins to return to my poor cock.
When I tell her about taking her daughters anal cherry she begins to rotate
her hips in small circles as she continues to squeeze on my hardening cock.
By the time I finish my recital by describing our triple climax Sherry has
sat up on my lap is slowly sliding up and down on my shaft, which I has
returned to a steel like rigidity.
Sherry lifts herself from me and lets my cock fall with a wet slap to my
belly as flood of our combined juices gushes into my already saturated lap.
"I want you to fuck my arse now. Hard." she tells me as she crawls into the
middle of the bed.
I roll over with a mock groan to crawl up behind her and position my knob
against her puckered anus. When I begin to slowly push against her she
says, "No! Ram it into me. I want to really feel you slam home."
I comply with her wishes and pull harder on her hips, and as her arsehole
dilates around my intruding glans, I pull back savagely as I thrust
forwards, burying my entire shaft in her bowels, in one brutal stroke. She
grunts in pain as I slam home, then says through clenched teeth, "Now, fuck
me hard, really give it to me."
Nothing loath, I pull back and slam forwards driving another grunt from her
body as my belly slaps wetly against her buttocks. The clenched muscles of
her anal passage soon relax and I begin to move more freely within the
tight confines of her rectum and I'm able to take my hands from her hips.
"Yesss!" she hisses as I reach underneath her to her swaying breasts,
viciously squeezing her nipples and brutally stretching her them away from
her body. "Oh, fuck yess, harder! HARDER!" She cries, and tries to
support herself on one hand as the other reaches between her legs to maul
her oozing cunt and engorged clit.
It takes only a few seconds before she cums, her arsehole squeezing on my
pistoning shaft twice before her arm buckles and she falls forwards,
pulling free of my cock. I raise her from the bed by shoving four fingers
into her still spasming arse, and lifting, sliding three pillows under her
belly before sinking my rigid member through her slack sphincter into the
buttery depths of her colon.
Leaning forwards, I grab her tits and brutally hammer her arse, driving her
body towards another climax as I maul her small, conical breasts. Each of
my pounding thrusts driving a half grunt, half squeal between her lips. My
own excitement rises as I continue to piston my cock within her rumbling
bowels, and my balls ache as they draw up and labour to produce yet another
wad of jism. Finally her sphincter clenches around my shaft and collapse
on top of her as I pulse a few tired dribbles of cum into her spasming
arsehole.
Sherry rests for a few moments, then heaves her shoulders and rolls me from
her body and rolling over herself to rest her head on my shoulder. "Oh
fuck!" She groans, "That was good! So was that all you and the girls did,
or is there more?"
"Well there's just one more thing, but I'm not sure if you are ready to
hear it." I tease her.
She grabs my balls and gives them a warning squeeze, "Tell me!" she hisses,
"And it better not be that you fucked her pussy or these come off, I want
to be there when THAT happens."
I mock cringe and hurriedly say, "No of course not, she's saving that for
her daddy, it's nothing really."
Another squeeze, "Tell me!"
"All right! O.K. already! I just gave her a piss enema, when I finished
fucking her tight little butt."
"You what?" She yelps, "Oh that is so hot. I want you to do that to me
right now."
"Well my bladder is ready, but there's just one teansy weansy problem." I
say, indicating my shrunken penis.
"Your right it is teansy." She says and releases my nuts to contemptuously
flick my flaccid prick, "But we can soon fix that." and turns to take my
slimy member into her hot mouth. The nastiness of her action, combined
with her expert oral technique, soon has my cock stirring and my glans
slipping into her tight throat. Satisfied that I'm hard enough, she lifts
her head to ask, "How do we stop making a mess?"
"Well Mara and I did it on the toilet." I answer.
"Then what are we waiting for let's go." she says, scrambling from the bed
and dragging me by the cock after her.
In the toilet I take my place on the throne and Sherry kneels before me to
give my cock one last lick before rising and turning to impale herself on
my standing shaft. She plays with her tits, while I fondle her clit as I
pulse my warm pee into her quivering bowels. As I run out of piss I drive
three fingers into her cunt and pinch hard on her clit. She rewards me by,
cumming forcefully, the muscles of her cunt and arse squeezing hard on my
fingers and cock. As her climax subsides she cuts looses with a flood of
scalding pee into my cupped hand.
Without stimulation I am unable to maintain my hardon, and I push Sherry
forwards as I spread my legs. A second later my cock slips free and her
bowels empty with an obscene, wet, farting sound into the bowl beneath us.
With weak knees she stands and wipes her arse, as I get up and press the
button.
"Three showers in one night, that's got to be a new record." I joke as I
support her into the bathroom and leave her leaning on the vanity unit as I
adjust the shower to be as hot as I can stand. We are both so exhausted,
that all we do is stand under the water and let it rinse the sweat from our
bodies as the heat revives us. A few minutes later, somewhat recovered I
pick up the soap and washcloth and wipe down Sherry's body, then stand
while she returns the favour. Out from under the hot water we towel
ourselves dry and go into kitchen where the relatively cool air finishes
reviving us.
Sherry puts the kettle on and we sit naked at the table while we wait for
it to boil. "O.K. why isn't telling Chloe's mother an option with her
problem? You said you'd tell me later."
"Well, where to start? Did you know Chloe's father was dead?" Sherry asks
me.
"Well I knew he wasn't around, but nothing else." I say, "What's that got
to do with it?"
"Everything," Sherry says, "Pauline, that's Chloe's mother, got pregnant
with Ken, her brother, just before she turned sixteen, and her family and
Jerry's (that's Chloe's and Ken's father) forced them to marry only a week
after her birthday, not a very good beginning, but all in all their
marriage was O.K., they were civil to each other even if there was little
love between them.
"Unfortunately less than a month after Chloe was conceived Jerry was killed
in a road accident. The other driver was a big name in tourism and drunk.
Rather than be dragged through the courts, he paid up without a whimper,
actually setting up a trust fund for Ken that paid a very generous income
to Pauline until Ken turned eighteen, at which point the fund was turned
over to him. When he learned of Pauline's pregnancy, god knows how, he
added to the fund and Pauline got another twelve years of support.
Probably the only reason she didn't terminate her pregnancy.
"With her future assured, Pauline decided to catch up on the life she had
missed due to her early marriage. Ken was old enough to look after
himself, so she more or less just left him to his own devices and started
partying. Even when she found out she was pregnant, she kept it up, right
up to the sixth month, though I will say this for her. Pauline was
reasonably responsible and didn't drink during her pregnancy." The kettle
boils at this point and Sherry gets up to make drinks for us.
When she returns to the table she hands me my tea, and sits down, turning
her own cup in her hands, as she looks at me through the rising steam and
continues her tale. "Pauline resented her confinement during the last
trimester, as she had become accustomed to her new lifestyle and two weeks
after Chloe's birth, Pauline left the kids with a babysitter and was back,
out on the town. Six months later, when he turned twelve, Ken became the
babysitter and has been mother, father, big brother and apparently lover,
to Chloe ever since.
"He was the one who would drop her off at creche on his way to school and
pick her up on the way home. Two years ago when she started school it was
the same story and he added making sure she had everything she needed for
school and cutting her lunch to his duties. And since he got his licence
he also does all of the shopping and pretty much everything else.
"Pauline makes sure that they have plenty of money, all their material
needs seen to, cooks their tea and pays for a housekeeper to come in three
times a week, but beyond that has almost nothing to do with her own
children." Sherry concludes her sad tale.
"So you see that telling Pauline would be the worst thing to do. At best
she would feel incredibly guilty for neglecting her children, kick Ken out
and try to take over the raising of a daughter who hates her guts for
driving out the only person who loved her. And more likely, as she is so
self centred, she would just turn the whole problem over to the authorities
as her available income would increase. Ken would be placed in a youth
training center, and Chloe would be shunted from one foster home to another
for the next ten years or so."
"Wouldn't she just leave things go on as they have been?" I ask, "After all
that's the easiest course of action. Do nothing and hope the problem goes
away."
"That's highly unlikely." Sherry answers, "Pauline is, in her own way, a
devout Catholic. I think she uses it as a salve for her guilt about
leaving her children to fend for themselves. At the moment she can party
all week and be forgiven on Sunday, but if she found out about her
children's sexual involvement, she would feel forced to take some action on
it.
"No I think you did the right thing in convincing her to trust me. I'm
familiar with their home situation and I'm now, thanks to you, sympathetic
to their incestuous relationship. Tomorrow, uh today, when Ken comes to
pick her up, we'll all sit down with him, and talk it through. As for now,
it's after three o'clock and we should be getting some sleep."
Sherry takes my mug and rinses it and hers in the sink and heads for her
room. I go with her to recover my pants, but when I turn to leave she
shoves me onto the bed and invites me to sleep with her.
"What about Chloe?" I protest.
"What about her." Sherry replies, "I think we'll have to reveal everything
if we are to convince Ken to really trust us."
"In that case," I say, as I crawl under the covers and hold them back,
"come here, there's something I want to try. That is, if you can get enough
lead into my pencil to do it."
Sherry crawls in beside and giggles, "That sound's like a challenge, but
I'm really too tired to fuck."
"I don't want to fuck you." I reply, "Well actually I do, but I'm too tired
as well. All I want to do, is try sleeping with my cock inside you."
"Well, in that case, come here." she giggles as she dives under the sheets
to engulf my cock with her warm, wet mouth.
"The hour or so since my last cum, has rested me enough that Sherry's
expert lips and tongue have no difficulty in getting my cock to stand up
and salute her. Once I am hard, she releases me and emerges from under the
covers. She lies on her side with her back towards me and I cuddle up to
her, cupping her breast as she guides my spit slick, pecker into her tight
love canal and gives me a little squeeze with her internal muscles as she
whispers, "Good night" to me.
"G'night." I mumble back and before my erection can even begin to wilt I'm
asleep.
***
Early the next morning, I'm woken by giggles from the doorway and I'm
pleased to notice that my morning hardon is still ensconced in Sherry's,
now dry, vagina. I crack one eye and look over Sherry's shoulder to where
the girls are peeking through the open door.
"Do you think they did it?" Chloe half whispers to Mara.
"Of course silly, look his pants are on the floor." Mara replies in the
same low tones.
"So are your mother's and look they're wet, it looks like she peed in
them." Chloe giggles.
"No it's not, I bet it's just pussy juice. I dare you to go and see."
"I can't," Chloe protests, "what if they wake up?"
"Chicken," Mara taunts in reply, "I double dare you."
Chloe reddens at this insult and creeps across the floor and disappears
below my line of sight, presumably to examine Sherry's knickers. "Eeeew
yuck!" her voice rises from beside the bed, "They're slimy like a fish. I
dare YOU to come and touch them."
Mara is moving before Chloe finishes speaking and she too, disappears from
sight. "Wow! They're soaking, Mummy must have really been horny."
I carefully raise myself onto my elbow and look down on where their head
are bent over Sherry's pile of discarded clothing. A few seconds later
Chloe raises her head and sees me looking at her. She squeaks in a mixture
of fear and surprise as she falls backwards to land on her bottom. Mara
looks up when she hears her friend's outcry and she too squeaks but manages
to retain her balance. Like rabbits caught by a spotlight they freeze,
their eyes locked on mine.
Sherry breaks the impasse by muttering, "Will you two either get on the bed
so we can fuck you; or go away so we can get back to sleep."
As soon as Sherry begins to speak Mara scuttles for the door, leaving her
friend to face the music alone. She stops as she hears what her mother is
saying and with a delighted shout, rushes the bed and rips the covers off.
Chloe's eyes nearly pop from her head as she sees my cock half buried in
Sherry's pussy.
Sherry laughs at Chloe's stunned expression and pulls herself off my cock
as she rises to a sitting position. Mara immediately jumps onto the bed
and climbs into her mother's lap. I sit up facing them and motion Chloe to
join me. Silently she clambers onto the bed and into my lap, her eyes
never, for a moment, leaving Mara and Sherry.
Sherry laughs again and says, "I think we better explain to Chloe before
her eyeballs dry out."
Chloe shakes her head and presumably blinks, as Mara and I laugh at
Sherry's joke and a few seconds later she uncertainly joins in.
"It's all right Chloe." Sherry reassures her, "Geoff told me about you and
Ken last night and I want to help you. We're all going to help you keep
your secret, because you see I have the same secret myself, I like to have
sex with Mara too. We're just going to make sure that Ken understands that
sometimes you don't feel like making love with him and he shouldn't force
you."
Chloe looks disbelievingly at Mara, who says her piece, "It's true, I came
into the house two days ago and found them fucking on Geoff's bed. I said
I wanted to see them doing it and they let me play with them." She then
throws me an accusing look, "I never did see them fucking properly though."
her expression brightens, as she continues, "But it doesn't really matter
now, I've seen you and Geoff and he's fucked my bum too." Suddenly she
clams up, afraid she has said to much.
"It's O.K.," her mother reassures her, "I know about that and everything
that happened last night. And I know what happened in the back of the
truck and down on the beach too."
"Everything?" Mara is a little incredulous, "Even him peeing in my bottom?"
"That too, was it fun?"
"Oh yes, it made me have a really good orgasm, but it was kind of messy
afterwards, like when you use the hot water bottle when I can't poo."
"I know, he did it to me too and I had a good cum too." Sherry grins down
at her daughter, "Why don't you keep telling Chloe about what happened that
day, she'll understand better if you say it."
I cuddle Chloe in my lap as she silently follows the conversation, still to
stunned to say anything herself.
Mara continues, "Well mummy told me how to suck Geoff's cock and then I
played with her pussy and then fucked her with my whole arm until she had
so many orgasms she fell asleep. After that I sucked on Geoff's cock for a
long time, Mummy kept on stopping him from squirting until there was so
much sperm it came out my nose and he fell asleep. Then they licked all
over me and they wouldn't let me cum, like we did to you last night, until
when they did it was so good that I fell asleep.
"When I woke up, mummy tried to make Geoff fuck me but he wouldn't, because
I want my Daddy to do it first. And now they're going to help me get Daddy
to fuck me." she finishes.
"I still don't know we're going to manage that miracle, he's so protective
of his little girl." Sherry laments.
"I don't know," I say, "It might be easier than you think. When he came in
to tell me to take good care of you and kiss Mara goodbye, she jumped into
his arms and his finger slipped between her pussy lips. He didn't take it
out and he started to get hard as Mara wriggled on it."
"Really and truly! Daddy got stiff for me?" she squeaks, "Goody. He's got
such a big penis, much longer than Geoff's" she informs Chloe.
For the first time since I surprised her this morning, Chloe shows some
sign of animation. "Really? It must be huge, I want to fuck him too."
"It is, but he's my daddy so I get him first, then you can fuck him."
Sherry looks on smiling as two seven year old little girls decide how they
are going to share her husband. "Don't you think you should ask me first?"
she says, "After all he is my husband. Now why don't we go and get some
breakfast and then I'll see what I can find in my 'Felix' bag here." She
dislodges Mara and reaches under the bed to pulls out a black Gladstone
bag. Mara tries to open the bag and see what's inside, but Sherry
restrains her with a laugh, "After breakfast." and shoos her daughter off
the bed.
I lift Chloe to the floor and we all head for the kitchen. When Mara sees
that Sherry and I are not putting any clothes on she discards her T-shirt
with a whoop of delight and prances naked up to the table. Chloe looks a
little scared, but when I say she can keep hers on if she wants to, she
takes a deep breath and discards hers too.
Sherry gives the girls half a cup of sultanas each to munch on while she
and I perform our morning ablutions. We return to find Chloe half
reclining, supported by her arms, on the table in front of Mara, who is
poking sultanas into her friend's vagina then sucking them out.
"Mara Lauren Hardy!" Sherry says, mock sternly, "How many times have I told
you not to play with your food?"
Both girls jump at the sound of Sherry's voice, Chloe looking a little
scared as they turn towards us, but they quickly relax when they see our
grins. "But they taste better this way." Mara grins back at her mother,
"You want some?"
"You betcha!" Sherry replies, "Get up on the table and feed me."
I move to take Mara's seat, which is warm from her hot, little bottom and a
trifle damp and Mara climbs up on the table beside her friend. I reach for
the cup and grab a handful of sultanas and poke three just inside, the
entrance to Chloe's vagina. Once inserted I ignore them, concentrating on
the fleshy protuberance, of similar size, at the top of her mound. Almost
immediately Chloe's bottom leaves the table and she presses her cunny
firmly against my lips.
Beside me Sherry has pushed her sultanas in too far and out of the corner
of my eye I she her digging around inside her daughter's squirming body
with a finger, trying to recover them. As she find's each one she counts
it off and bites it in half, feeding the piece in her hand to Mara. This
looks like fun, so I do it myself, pushing a finger inside Chloe and
driving the sultanas deeper.
With my tongue flickering over her clit, I move my finger around inside her
slick passage, ostensibly probing for the lost fruit. As I do so, I notice
her breath catch as my knuckle rubs against the upper/front surface of her
vagina and I remember the reaction I had gotten from Katy and Lena, when I
massaged the same spot.
Giving up all pretence of searching for the sultanas, I turn my hand over
and insert a second finger beside the first. I making a beckoning motion
inside her tight sheath, pressing firmly upwards with my fingertips.
Almost immediately Chloe's breathing speeds up and becomes rapid as she
quickly approaches orgasm. And when I return my lips to her clit and suck
hard, the double assault becomes too much, every muscle in her body tenses
and her mouth opens in a silent scream. Her head bounces on the surface of
the table as her hands go from beneath her, but she does not even notice as
I continue to suck on her clit and massage her vaginal wall.
For more than half a minute she continues to cum, not stopping until I
still my fingers and release her rock hard clit, as I feel the clenching of
her abdominal muscles weaken. I leave my fingers inside her, but keep them
still, as I look up and watch her features relax and her body go limp. I
can see her chest visibly moving with the strength of her rapid heart beat.
Her eyes are open but she does not move as her breathing and pulse returns
to normal. Beside us Mara and Sherry have stilled their own activity, as
they look on Mara in awe, and Sherry with a knowing grin.
Finally, Chloe moves and struggles to a sitting position, She rubs the back
of her head and says "Ow!"
Chloe's comment breaks the stasis, and Mara speaks, "Wow! That was
awesome. What did he do?"
"I think I can guess." says Sherry, "What did it feel like, Chloe?"
"At first it felt like I had to pee really bad then everything just went
white and I couldn't feel anything except what was happening down there."
she says as she waves vaguely at her groin. "I didn't even feel my head
hit the table."
"I thought so." Sherry says, explaining, "There's a place inside your
vagina that can make you cum really hard when it's rubbed, it's called the
G-spot. A G-spot orgasm feels really good, but it makes you cum so hard
that you are very tired afterwards."
"And hungry too." Chloe interjects.
Sherry laughs, "Yes, and hungry. I better get breakfast started."
"What about me?", Mara plaintively asks her mother's retreating back, "I
want my G-spot rubbed too."
"After breakfast. Chloe needs to eat." Sherry tells her daughter firmly
as she measures out the oatmeal.
"Oh I almost forgot." I say and Chloe giggles as I recover the sultanas
from Chloe's creamy snatch, handing one each to the girls as I consume the
third delicious morsel.
Chloe slides from the table into my lap, trapping my rock had penis
underneath herself, so that it lies between her still swollen labia, like a
hotdog in a bun. She rocks her hips back and forth a few times then lifts
herself until my knob rests against the entrance to her vagina, then lowers
herself downwards, my cock sliding easily into her body, barely pausing as
my glans hits then penetrates her cervix. "That feels much better than
just sitting on it." she says.
"Oh wow!" Mara says, as Chloe's bottom touches my lap. "Mummy, Chloe's
fucking Geoff."
"That's nice dear." Sherry says and I hear a rattling as she gets the bowls
from the cupboard.
Chloe sits unmoving in my lap and we just enjoy the feeling of being mated
as we wait for Sherry to bring our breakfast. A couple of minutes later
Sherry deposits a huge bowl of porridge in the pool of pussy juice in front
of us, two spoons sticking out of it and sets regular sized bowls before
Mara's and her seats.
I spoon large quantities of sugar into our bowl, along with a big lump of
butter and some milk. Chloe attacks the bowl as if she hasn't eaten for
days and I almost have to fight her for my own portion. Mara and Sherry
are only halfway through their's as Chloe and I duel over the last morsel
of porridge in the bowl. I let her have it and she giggles and hunches her
shoulders as I lick up the bits that I have spilled near her neck. My cock
twitches as the vibrations of her giggle are transmitted to it. She
giggles again and moves her hips in a small circle as she tells me, "I felt
that."
I tighten the muscles of my groin, drawing more laughs and hip wriggles
from her. "You're going to laugh me off if you're not careful." I tell her
and Sherry snorts at my wordplay. Mara laughs also, but it is at her
mother's expense as Sherry quickly rises to grab a paper towel and blow the
oatmeal from her nose.
Sherry's misfortune is too much for us and Chloe slips from my lap and
slides halfway under the table as we both join in Mara's mirth. As a
rueful Sherry return to the table with a cloth, I haul Chloe back into my
lap. She twists in my grasp and turns to sit facing me, rising only long
enough to reach between us and hold my cock steady, as she quickly re-
impales herself.
Two minutes later Sherry and Mara have finished and the cloth slaps wetly
before us. "You two can clear the table while Mara and I get the dishes."
Sherry informs us, "After all most of what's on the table is your's." she
indicates the puddle under our plate.
I hold Chloe's tiny body to me, with one hand on her bottom, as I stand and
stack the plates then carry them to the sink. As I move about the kitchen,
putting things away, my cock slides in and out half an inch or so,
eliciting delighted squeaks and wriggles from Chloe. She squeals in
outrage and thumps my shoulder, as I put the butter and milk in the fridge
and press her bottom against the cold metal of the shelving, but is
mollified as I lay her on the table and treat her to full length thrusts as
I wipe down the table around her body.
That done, I lift her up and finish the table then take the cloth over to
where an impatient Mara is bouncing from one foot the other as she speaks
to her mother. "Hurry up Mummy, they're starting without us."
Sherry drops the last spoon in the drainer, pulls the plug and turns from
the sink, teasing her daughter by saying, "We're all finished, it's you
that's keeping us waiting. We'll meet you in the bedroom when you've put
that lot away."
It's a miracle that, in all the crashing and banging behind us, nothing
gets broken and I barely have time to fall backwards on the bed with Chloe
before Mara bounces into the room. "What's in the bag Mummy?" she asks as
she skids to a halt beside the bed.
Sherry laughs, and pulls the bag into her lap, opening it and peering
inside. She playfully pushes Mara back when she tries to see for herself.
Reaching inside Sherry hums the theme song from 'Felix the cat' as she
rummages around, prolonging Mara's agony. "Let's see?" she finally says,
"Do you think you can do anything with this?" and displays a huge rubber
cock, complete with balls, it is nearly a foot and a half long and as thick
as my wrist.
Mara's and Chloe's eyes bug from their head, but Mara doesn't hesitate as
she grabs the monstrous phallus and tucks the moulded testicles between her
legs, holding the length of the shaft against her belly.
"Hmmm," Sherry muses, as Mara rests her chin on the bulbous knob on the
end, "that might just be a little big." She reaches back into the bag and
pulls out a more modest device, about the same size as Carl's member and a
relatively tiny five inch model. "Maybe these are more your size."
Mara looks them over, but dismisses them for the moment. "I want to fuck
you with this Mummy." she says, tilting the dildo forwards and lewdly
thrusting her hips back and forth.
Chloe and I giggle at Sherry's dumbfounded expression, her jaw working
silently up and down. Finally her jaw snaps shut and she pull as tube of
lubricant and a bundle of straps from the bag. "In that case we'll need
these, but I don't know how we're going to make this fit" she says, holding
up the harness.
"Let me see?" I say, taking leather harness from Sherry's hands. I look it
over for a while then pick up the larger of the two vibrators that Mara has
dismissed and hand it to Chloe, "Do you want to play with this for a
minute?" I ask, "I think I know how to make this work."
Chloe pulls free of my cock and promptly tries to fill her cavity with her
new toy. We all watch her struggle to get the hard shaft inside herself.
After a few moments Sherry stops her and takes the hard plastic phallus
from her. Sherry smears it with jelly and squirts a good dollop into
Chloe's hungry snatch. "Now try it." she says and hands the vibrator back
to Chloe.
While still a struggle, she manages to work the first four inches or so,
into her vagina before the end stops against her cervix, her little pussy
lips obscenely stretched around the intruding device. I start to turn away
but Chloe is not finished and with a determined expression she places both
hands over the butt of the phallus and pulls up hard. Her cervix already
dilated by my cock is no match for such a determined assault and gives way
grudgingly as Chloe slowly pushed the intruder home, stopping only when
less than an inch remains outside her body. Beads of sweat stand out on
her forehead and she lets her breath go with a whoosh, as we all look on in
amazement.
A loud thump causes Sherry and I to turn towards Mara, who is standing
slack jawed, the dildo, by some freak of chance, standing between her feet.
I reach down from the bed to grab it before it falls over, startling Mara
as I deliberately prod her pussy with the tip as I lift it.
I mate the dildo with the harness, and get down from the bed to try to fit
it to Mara. I leave the crotch strap hanging for the moment and thread the
waist strap through its buckle and pull it snug on her hips, punching the
pin through the soft leather. The picture she makes as she stands there is
obscenely grotesque, the huge fake cock hanging at a forty five degree
angle from her hips. I then reach through from behind and pull up the
crotch strap and tie it on in back.
Chloe continues to slowly pump the quiescent vibrator in and out of her
body as she looks on, giggling when Mara waggles her hips in her direction
and the tip of the dildo swings in a fifteen inch arc. Sherry just licks
her lips hungrily. Unfortunately things are not sufficiently secure and the
straps begin to slip from Mara's narrow hips. Time for plan two.
I take the harness from her body and remove the dildo, then rummage through
the bag until I find what I just knew would be there, a long length of soft
cord. Raising my eyebrows to a blushing Sherry, I pull Mara to me and tie
a loop of the cord around her waist, leaving the long end dangling in
front. Holding the dildo in front of Mara I wrap several loops of the
cords in a spiral around the obscene shaft and pull it up between her legs
until the moulded balls press against her buttocks, then tie of the rope in
the small of her back.
Mara tries to climb up on the bed, but she is unused to the nearly ten
inches of fake cock that protrudes in front of her and she gets caught up
on the edge of the mattress. Eventually though she makes it, blushing as
we all laugh at her awkwardness. When she would jump on her mother and
start fucking I restrain her, while I grab the lube and squeeze some out
over the inverted knob. Her tiny hands make her grotesque member look even
larger than it actually is, as she uses both hands to spread the lubricant
over her gigantic phallus.
Chloe's hands stop moving as she and I look on as Mara starts to mount her
mother, however the angle her fake cock is held at prevents penetration.
Seeing this I hold an over eager Mara back while Sherry turns over and
presents in the doggy position. As soon as I let Mara go she moves up
behind her mother and positions the knob of her rubber cock at the entrance
of Sherry's vagina.
One second later, Sherry's head is thrown back and she bellows in a mixture
of pleasure and pain, as Mara forces ten inches of three inch thick rubber
into her unstretched twat. Fortunately the lube on the dildo and the
enormous quantity of natural lubricants she had produced as she watched me
fit the dildo to her daughter, ease the way and no real damage is done.
While Mara holds still for a moment Sherry reaches over between Chloe's leg
and twists the base of the vibrator protruding from her cunt. Chloe's
reaction is immediate and extreme, the buzzing against the tightly
stretched tissues of her young vagina trigger an immediate climax and her
body flops like a fish all over the bed until the pulsating muscles of her
vagina and womb force the plastic intruder from her body.
Sherry picks up the buzzing tool as it falls to the mattress an applies it
to her own clit as Mara begins to pump away at her mother's twat. The
length of Mara's fake cock is so great relative to her size that Sherry has
to help her, pulling forwards as Mara pulls back then backing onto her
daughter's driving hips. Mara's level of excitement parallels her mother's
as the shaft of the rubber cock presses on her clitoris, stimulating it
with each thrust an withdrawal of her hips.
"Fuck me Mara, fuck me hard." Sherry cries out to her daughter, who needs
no encouragement, "Pound that big horse cock of yours into your nasty slut
of a mother."
I lay back on the bed and look on, slowly fisting my drooling rock hard
cock as Sherry throws her head from side to side, yelling out her obscene
encouragement as she is fucked by her daughter. A moment later my view is
blocked as Chloe straddles my hips and impales herself on my rampant cock.
As she bounces up and down on top of me something cool rolls against my
side, I pick it up to look and see that it is the small vibrator. I grin
up at Chloe as I turn it on and lay the buzzing shaft along the groove of
her vulva against her protruding clit. Her, already rapid, movements on my
cock become frenzied and I am hard pressed to maintain contact as the
overload of sensation swiftly drives her towards another climax.
"Fuck your slut bitch mummy like the she dog she is." Sherry screams as
Mara squeals in pleasure as she cums. Only seconds later Sherry's words
become incoherent as she cries out, her own climax ripping through her
body.
As Sherry's orgasm subsides, Chloe's begins and she drops onto my lap, her
head thrown back as she emits short, sharp yelps of pleasure in time with
the rippling contractions of her pussy. I concentrate on keeping the tip
of the vibrator against her pulsating clit, prolonging her cum until she
weakly pushes my hand away and collapses forwards onto my chest. I turn
off the vibrator and lift it to my lips, sucking it clean of her delicious
juices and replacing them with a slick coating of saliva as I look on at
Mara and Sherry.
Sherry has pulled free and turned Mara onto her back, the thick rubber
phallus obscenely pointing at the ceiling. Sherry straddles her daughter
and with some difficulty impales herself on her daughter's grotesquely
jutting member. As she begins to pump up and down, Chloe reminds me of her
presence by trying to rise to a sitting position.
With wicked thoughts in my mind I restrain her and fit the tip of the
vibrator between her buttocks, against her tiny, pink anus. As she feels
the cold plastic touch her she tenses momentarily, then relaxes on my chest
as I carefully work it into her tight, little rectum. I can feel the hard
shaft pressing along the underside of my cock as I push it home. When I
can't insert the small vibrator any further without letting go I start
rocking my hips, fucking my cock into her hot, tight cunt.
Within a few strokes Chloe is helping me by rocking forwards on her knees
in time with my strokes. She gasps as I begin to pump the vibrator in
counterpoint to my thrusts and looses the rhythm for a few seconds. Within
minutes my balls lift, pulling up tight against the base of my shaft and I
grit my teeth to hold back my cum as I turn on the vibrator and drive it
home. Keeping it in place with my fingertips I grasp Chloe's hips and pump
her up and down on my cock, masturbating with her body as the hum of the
device buried in her bowels jolts through us both like an electric shock.
Within seconds I am cumming, sending jet after jet of scalding semen into
Chloe's tiny pre-teen body as I continue to lift her up and down. The
first pulse of sperm against the rear wall of her womb is all it takes to
send her screaming over the edge, her howling climax continuing long after
I have pumped myself dry. Finally knocking my hands aside and squeezing
the buzzing shaft from her arsehole to fall between my quivering thighs.
Chloe pulls herself from my deflating cock and turns, straddling my ribs as
she leans forwards to engulfs my cock, cleaning every morsel of our
combined spend from my sensitive knob and shaft. Meanwhile I content
myself with catching the juices drooling from her gaping vagina and
transferring them to my mouth, savouring the exquisite flavour as I look on
to where Sherry is working on her next climax.
Her hips flash up and down in a frenzied rhythm, her snatch squelching
obscenely as rivulets of clear fluid flow down the fake cock and drip onto
the bedspread below. Beneath her Mara is almost totally out of it, her
head lolling towards me, a string of saliva drooling from the corner of her
mouth.
Chloe's cunt is only a few inches away, just out of reach of my hungry
tongue. By now she has finished cleaning my cock and is gently nursing on
it like a baby, so I drag her free, silencing her protests by pulling her
drooling snatch to my lips and sucking the mixture of our climactic juices
into my mouth. Searching out any stray droplets with my tongue.
I cut my cleansing operation short as I hear Sherry's screams announce her
climax, then feel the bed shake as she starts to pump up and down again.
In her frenzied, trance like state she has forgotten her daughter and is
concentrating solely on her own pleasure. I lift Chloe off me and rise to
push Sherry over sideways, her cunt releasing the giant rubber cock with a
slurp. Ignoring her cries for more I release the rope around Mara's waist
and let the monstrous dildo fall between her legs. Already she is
recovering and I turn to answer Sherry's pleas for release.
Her back arches until only her heels and head touch the bed as I drive all
four fingers and the thumb of one hand into the voracious maw between her
legs, coming to a halt only when her body has engulfed my arm well past my
wrist. Curling my fingers upwards I search for and find her G-spot,
savagely stroking it as I press my lips to the top of her snatch and take
her clit between my teeth. Seconds later her climax hits her like she was
pole axed and she crashes back to the bed, her body flopping uncontrollably
as the spasming muscles of her cunt crush my hand.
Fifteen seconds later she goes limp as she looses consciousness and I am
able to pull my numb hand free and shake some life back into it then raise
it to my lips to taste her orgasm. Chloe drops between her thighs and
presses her face into Sherry's snatch, eagerly lapping up the copious
supply of cunt cream that drools from Sherry's raw vagina.
When she regains her senses, Sherry struggles to her elbows as she tries to
apologise to her daughter, but she is ignored, as Mara is too busy cleaning
the monstrous phallus with her tongue to pay her mother any attention.
Five minutes later Mara throws the now tasteless hunk of rubber aside and
Sherry gently pushes Chloe's head away from her aching snatch, saying, "Why
don't you three get your bathers on and go down the beach? While I clean
up here and ring Ken. Oh, and Chloe, don't say anything to him about
this," she waves her arm, indicating the bed and the sex toys scattered
over it, "until I say so. O.K.?"
The girls readily agree to this plan of action but insist that I carry
them. With a naked little girl on each hip I stagger into Mara's room
where, at their insistence, I help them into their bathers, making sure
they fit snugly in all of the right places. I then pick them up again to
carry them into my room, where I throw them on the bed and slip on a pair
of shorts.
I refuse to carry them down the steep stairs, but at the bottom they demand
to be carried across the wide expanse of wet sand to where the tide is just
about to turn. As soon as the water reaches my hips, I drop my burden,
letting them slip with shrill squeals into the water, while I pretend to be
exhausted.
They both turn ferocious expressions on me, but can't keep it up very long,
before first Chloe and then Mara get a fit of the giggles. I retreat as
they advance on me, arms outstretched. Eventually I allow them to catch me
and push me below the lapping waves. I rise with a roar, showering them
with spray as they shriek in mock terror, separating and bouncing away from
me. I choose Chloe as my prey and I have to pursue very slowly, as her
shrieks become giggles that all but incapacitate her.
Mara thinking she is safe, follows, bouncing around just out of my
immediate reach. I prove her wrong, turning with a roar I catch her by the
ankle as she turns to run and pull her wriggling, laughing, squealing body
to me. All three stop when I cup my hand between her legs, then start
again as I throw her like a spear, arms and legs flailing.
Chloe immediately pounces on me, demanding the same. After that I become a
human launch pad, tossing them about in every way imaginable, cannonballs,
torpedoes and so on. Their favourite is the seaplane, where I take them by
an arm and a leg and spin in a circle, lifting them up and down, skipping
them off the surface of the water before finally releasing them. Some
times they hit the water just right and skim across the surface, but more
often they catch a wave and crash and burn, tumbling over the water,
shrieking with delight.
Just as I become too exhausted to continue, Sherry appears on the beach
with a boy about seventeen years old. Chloe, immediately abandons me with
a whoop of delight, hurrying through the water to meet her brother, who is
wading out to meet her. Chloe jumps into his arms and starts to plaster is
red face with wet salty kisses, as she chatters away.
Mara too, leaves me, wading over to Ken and Chloe, as I slowly follow her.
She looks up at him and asks, "Can you throw us?" she indicates me with a
contemptuous wave, "He's no good, he's run out of puff."
Sherry, laughingly scolds her daughter, "Mara! Where are your manners?
Don't you think you should introduce them?"
"Oh yeah," Mara say, "Ken this is Geoff, Geoff this is Ken. Now can you
throw us?"
Sherry shrugs and gives me a helpless look, as all three of us olders
laugh, while Chloe and Mara look on as though we had lost our senses.
When we calm down, I grab Mara and lift her to my shoulders, "Jousting
anyone?" I ask.
Sherry declines, saying, "I think I'll just get some exercise. Have fun."
With this she dives into the water and starts stroking out to sea.
Chloe looks at me blankly, but catches on as Ken lifts her to his shoulders
and we wade out into deeper water. When the water laps at my nipples, we
turn to face each other and the girls begin to grapple. They are so evenly
matched that when Mara pulls a foot free, I wonder what she is doing,
giving Chloe such an advantage. I'm not left to wonder long, as her toes
dig into Ken's ribs, tickling him. Ken laughs and goes over backwards,
Chloe maintains her grip as she falls with her brother, pulling Mara from
my shoulders to land on top of them, her little cunny pressed to his face.
There is a thrashing in the water as Ken struggles to extricate himself and
he comes up well away from where Mara is whispering in Chloe's ear. Both
girls separate giggling as Ken rises, red faced and sputtering, from the
water. I ignore his discomfiture and secure Chloe, lifting her to my
shoulders. Ken gingerly lifts Mara to his and we face off once more. I
contemplate letting him have another face full of little girl, but his grip
on Mara's knees is so insecure that Chloe pulls her free without any
trouble at all.
Mara rounds on him and scolds him for not holding on properly then turns,
waiting for him to lift her back to his shoulders. As he lifts her she
sticks her bottom out, pushing it into his face and he drops her into the
water, as Chloe and I laugh at his crimson features. "Bite it, if she does
that again." I suggest and Mara throws me a dirty look, as she allows
herself be lifted without incident and the tourney continues.
This time both girls loose their seats simultaneously and come up still
grappling. When Ken and I wade in to separate them, both girls latch on to
him and whisper in his ears, throwing ominous glances at me. 'Uh-oh!' I
think and try to back away as all three turn on me. I'm too late as Ken
dives below the surface, jerking my feet from under me as the girls pile on
my shoulders and drive me under the water.
I grab both girls, as they push me under, pulling them down with me. I
pull the girls onto my hips while I get my feet planted on the sand and
spring from the water, flopping over on my back with a splash. When I
stand Mara starts yelling, "Seaplane, seaplane..." and Chloe takes up the
chant.
I sigh and head for shallower waters, saying, "Here, I think this is
yours." as I toss Chloe at him. He makes the catch and throws her over his
shoulder like as sack. When I reach water of appropriate depth, I wave Ken
back while I demonstrate, winding up and releasing Mara, she hits the water
perfectly, skipping twice like a stone before she slices below the surface
and comes up with a whoop.
Ken takes hold of his sister's ankle and wrist, and tries to copy me. The
first time he doesn't wind up fast enough and her face ploughs into the
water, dragging them to a halt and he struggles to keep his feet. Chloe
splutters as she rises from the water and stands waiting for him to try
again. His second attempt is more successful but she muffs the landing and
tumbles over the surface. After that we take turns throwing the girls
until Sherry, who has long since left the water and returned to the house,
rings the bell for us to come up to lunch.
Under the shower the girls and I strip off, Ken looking on surprised, then
shrugging his shoulders he follows suit and the two of us go through the
age old male custom of checking out each other's equipment while pretending
not to. Mara, however, has no such compunction and points at my groin,
saying brightly, "His is bigger than yours Ken."
Poor Ken blushes beet red, as I scold, "Mara!"
"But it is." she protests, bright eyed and innocent, as Chloe giggles
helplessly.
"And my hand is bigger than your butt. If you know what I mean."
"Oh, all right!" her voice is pouting, but her eyes twinkle.
We finish rinsing off and towel down, I stop Ken from putting his wet
shorts back on, offering to lend him a pair of mine. Up at the house we
dump our wet clothes on the line and the girls scurry off to Mara's room.
As I take Ken into mine and hand him a pair of shorts.
In the kitchen, we offer to help Sherry, but she says there is nothing to
do, and to wait for the girls. A minute later they emerge, both are
wearing hot pink lycra bike shorts, the tops of which have been folded
under so that they expose two inches more midriff than was ever intended.
On top Chloe is wearing a tiny yellow crop top while Mara has on one of
those dresses that is made from a long tank top with a four inch ruffle
sewn on the bottom. Two years ago it might have fitted her, now the bottom
of the skirt is even with the top of her shorts and her crotch and bottom
peek out from beneath it. It is obvious that neither girl is wearing any
knickers as their little slits are fully defined under the tight stretch
fabric of their pants.
Both girls are the perfect kindersluts, and are a pedophiles wet dream.
And they both know it, as they stand posing, with one leg cocked, in the
doorway, grinning wickedly. Poor Ken doesn't know where to look and his
chair scrapes on the floor as he pulls it further under the table,
obviously hiding an erection.
Sherry comes up to the table, and looks the girls up and down, "Very sexy."
she comments, as she plunks down two large plates of sandwiches. "Now come
and eat your lunch." she continues, as though seven year old street walkers
are nothing new, and takes her place at the head of the table.
They separate, Mara climbing into my lap and Chloe going around the table
pester her brother until he lets her do the same. Her face lights up as
she feels her brothers stiff cock pressing into her bottom and she wriggles
on it, giving me a wicked grin across the table. I fight to hold back a
grin as Ken makes sure that he keeps both hands in sight, whereas I know I
have nothing to fear and drop my hand into Mara's lap, gently tracing her
slit with my fingertip.
Ten minutes later nothing remains on the plates but crumbs. Sherry looks
at Ken and says, "I think its time we had a little talk Ken."
"Uh, What about?" He looks a little worried, but more confused than
anything else. He knows what a 'little talk' means but he has no idea what
it is about.
"Your overly familiar relationship with your sister." Sherry informs him
with a direct look.
"Uh, I don't know, what ....." he grinds to a halt under Sherry's steady
gaze, "Uh, how did you find out? Please don't tell mum. I'll stop doing
it. I never hurt her." he starts to babble.
Sherry holds up her hand, "Hold it! Let's take that in reverse order. We
know you never hurt her, or this conversation wouldn't be taking place.
You don't have to stop doing it, unless Chloe wants you to and I'm not
going to tell your mother. As for how I found out, I didn't, Geoff did and
he told me about it last night."
"Then how did you find out? Did Chloe tell you?" he asks me.
"Not exactly." I reply, "I noticed a few things about Chloe that indicated
she knew more about sex than she was letting on. Like she almost asked
Mara if she was fucking when Mara told her she had busted her cherry.
Actually Mara fell on a log and broke her hymen that way. Then a little
later she commented on my penis just after she had told Mara she had never
seen one before. Mara tried to quiz her on this but she wouldn't say
anything. I had to tell Chloe what I thought was happening and get her to
confirm my guesses.
"It was like pulling teeth, but eventually I got most of the story and then
I had to decide what to do. Chloe told me she liked what the two of you
were doing, she didn't want to get you into trouble and she said her mother
didn't care about her. So I convinced her that she should let me tell
Sherry and get her help."
"How come you want to help us instead of telling Mum or the cops?" he asks
Sherry. "And why were you so sure Sherry would want to help?" he asks me.
"Because I want Chloe to be happy, you know what would happen If I told
your mother."
"Yeah, a lot of screaming and yelling and then she would have called the
cops. Uh shouldn't Mara be somewhere else while we talk about this?"
"Why, when she and Geoff are doing the same sort of thing as you and
Chloe." Sherry replies. "In fact," she makes a show of looking around
the table at where I still have my hand in Mara's lap, then grins at him,
"They're doing it right now."
Poor Ken looks like he's been hit in the back of the head with a cricket
bat, while Chloe takes this as a signal to grab his unresisting hand and
place it inside her pants, releasing the waistband with a snap on his
wrist. The sting of the elastic snaps him out of his stunned state and his
arm makes an abortive twitch. "And you're O.K. with that?" he asks Sherry,
his head snapping back and forth between her and Mara and I.
"Of course." she says, "I thought I was getting them started. Though,
actually, they beat me by about twelve hours."
All Ken and say is, "Oh."
"Sherry!" I scold, laughingly, "Enough of dropping bombshells on the poor
bloke. Do you want to tell him straight?"
"No." She grins at me, "You're so good at explanations, I think I'll let
you do this one too."
"O.K." I say, "But you get to tell Carl his daughter want's to fuck him.
And you better have him cuffed to the bed when you tell him."
"Oh, you saw those?" she asks referring to a pair of handcuff's I saw in
her bag of tricks.
"Yep." I grin at her, "Hey that's not a bad idea, tie him down and
blindfold him, then let Mara climb aboard. Once she's skewered on his
cock, he's not likely to refuse."
Mara twists in my lap and pulls my head down for a deep soul kiss, her
lively tongue exploring the inside of my mouth. When she breaks, she says,
"Thank you." and moves my hand inside her pants as she turns back to face
Ken and Chloe.
"We'll do it!" Sherry exclaims, "Remind me to get film for the camera,
that picture is going to be priceless. But Ken is still waiting for his
explanation."
"O.K." I begin, and explain how I started to accidentally feel Mara up in
the truck and then the fun on the beach the next morning. "Then after
breakfast, Mara manipulated Sherry into getting me to tell her the facts of
life, although I had already told her the night before. I guess Mara
figured that she was less likely to let something slip if Sherry knew that
she knew about sex.
I edit the story a little at this point, leaving out irrelevancies, "After
that we sent Mara off to play next door, while Sherry took care of a little
problem that she found in my lap."
Sherry breaks in, "Carl and I have a fairly open marriage, and we both
enjoy a little variety. In fact he had told me that morning to try and get
Geoff involved with us, if the opportunity came up."
This last little titbit is news to me, but I ignore it and take up the
story again, "Anyway, Sherry and I were getting right into it, when Mara
came back looking for her bathers and found us together and tried to
blackmail us into letting her watch us.
"Sherry got hot over the idea of Mara watching and maybe joining in, but
she wasn't sure how I felt about Mara actually getting involved, so she
sent Mara back next door to explain her absence. While Mara was gone she
jacked me off and talked dirty to me about Mara joining in. My reaction
told her all she needed to know and when Mara came back she taught her how
to give me a blow job. Then I told Mara how to fist fuck her mother. After
that Sherry wanted me to fuck Mara.
"And that brings us to the real reason we are having this conversation.
Mara didn't want me to fuck her, she wants Carl to be the first man in her
pussy. At first Sherry didn't care and I had to make her understand that I
wouldn't let Mara be coerced into having sex.
"Chloe tells me that you sometimes press her for sex when she wants to do
something else. We want to tell you that, from now on that won't do, If
Chloe says 'No' then you'll have to wait until she is ready, and the same
goes in reverse, but I don't think that will be a problem very often, If a
bloke our age is offered a fuck he generally goes for it.
"Now before you get too angry at us telling you what to do, I want you to
think about this: Chloe is getting to the age where she want's a little
independence, she's has lots of friends now and sometimes want's to do
things of her own choosing. If you keep getting in the way of this and
make her do what you want, she's going to start resenting it. She's going
to blame you and then one day when you piss her off once too often she's
going to say the wrong thing and then the shit's really going to hit the
fan. A lot of people will get hurt and all because you had to get your end
wet, 'now'. Chloe loves you a lot, but love is a two way street and if you
keep on taking, without giving, love turns sour. Do you see what I'm
getting at?"
Ken's expression is serious as he digests what I have told him. Finally he
nods and says, "I think so, I've got to stop acting like I own Chloe and
let her do what she wants to do." He looks down at his sister, saying, "But
that doesn't mean you get to stay up late, or stuff yourself with lollies
before dinner."
"Of course not." I say as Chloe giggles, "You still have to look after your
little sister and stop her from doing things that will hurt her. Though
sometimes a belly full of lollies and the belly ache that goes with it are
a better lesson than all the words in the world. Just think about your
actions a bit: Is it for her own good or for your own gratification?
"Now why don't you tell us how you two got started? Chloe told me that you
fucked her when she was five, but I think things have been going on longer
than that. Right?"
He thinks for a minute before replying, "I guess it all started the first
time Mum left me baby sitting Chloe. I had to change her nappy because it
was wet and I got curious. I'd seen other people change her, but I
couldn't see very much just a little slit and a bit of pink inside. Well
now we were alone and I could have a good look. I cleaned her up real good
and then I held her pussy lips open while I looked inside, it looked funny
to me, soft puffy lips that were pink inside, there was this little hole at
the bottom and a tiny little bump at the top, at first I thought the hole
was where she peed from but I soon found out different when a tiny hole
that I hadn't seen opened up and she piddled in my face."
He is forced to stop, as we all laugh and he grins ruefully before
continuing, "After that I had to clean everything up again and while I was
wiping her my finger slipped off the cloth and rubbed between her pussy
lips, it felt so soft and nice and she seemed to like it so I rubbed her
some more. Then my cock started to feel funny and it got stiff in my
pants. I'd gotten stiff before but only when I played with it, so I took
my pants of and rubbed my cock while I kept on rubbing her pussy.
"Then I thought, 'she grabs my finger when I put it in her hand, I wonder
if it would feel good if she held my cock.' So I put my cock in her hand
and it did feel sort of good, but not as good as when I rubbed it. I was
about to take her hand off it, when she did what all babies do, and put it
in her mouth and sucked on the end. Now that did feel good, so I let her
keep doing it. I just kept on feeling better and better and then I felt
like I was about to pee, but before I could pull it out my cock started
jerking and something squirted out of the end. I pulled back then and it
happened again, but this time I could see this white stuff squirt out, a
little bit went in her mouth but most of it sprayed all over her face.
More and more of the white stuff kept spurting out and Chloe pulled my cock
back into her mouth so I knew she liked it.
"When it stopped she started to chew on my cock, like babies do, so I took
it away from her. As soon as I pried her fingers off my cock she put her
hand in her mouth and sucked off all the sperm that was on it. Suddenly I
got scared and I quickly cleaned her up and put her in her cot. Then I
made sure there was nothing that would let Mum find out what I had done.
Not that it mattered, she was usually pretty plastered when she got home.
"After that I thought about what had happened, I sort of knew, because some
of the other boys at school talked about stuff squirting from their dicks,
but it was the first time it happened to me. Then I went to bed and it
happened again while I was asleep.
"The next day, at school, I asked my teacher about it. I didn't tell her
my sister sucked me, just that I had been rubbing myself and this gooey
white stuff squirted out and that it happened again in my sleep. Well she
was pretty embarrassed and told me I should ask my mother questions like
that. But I kept on pestering her, telling her that Mum wouldn't tell me.
Finally Miss Jenkins took me to the library and helped me choose a couple
of books. You know, "Where Did I Come From?" and books like that?
"I read the books that night and now that I knew what to look for I found
other books in the public library that told me even more. For a few days I
was real careful with Chloe, but then one night she was getting a new tooth
and I couldn't get her to shut up, finally I took her nappy off and rubbed
her slit, she started to get quiet straight away and then my cock got hard
again and I just had to feel her sucking on it.
"Well because of her new tooth she wanted to chew on it but I worked out
how to hold it just behind the head so only the tip was between her lips
and she couldn't get her teeth on it. I rubbed her slit and she sucked my
cock for a minute or so until I came, that time I let it all go in her
mouth and then she fell asleep straight away. So after that whenever she
was cranky or she woke up at night I fingered her while she sucked me off.
Mum didn't have much to do with us and the cot was in my room so that was
easy." He then looks as though he said something he didn't want to.
"Don't worry," I say, "I know about that. Sherry told me all about your
mother, while I was telling her about Chloe and you last night and I
understand perfectly."
He looks relieved and continues, "From the books I knew that she would like
it better if I made her pussy more slippery and played with what the books
called her clitoris, so I started to use margarine on her pussy when I
rubbed her and a couple of days later I did it right and she had her first
orgasm. Then one day I found this tube of stuff in Mum's room, the label
told me what it was for so after that I used it instead of the margarine,
keeping a little bit in a jar for when Mum was home.
"It didn't take Mum long to work out that I was taking some of her KY
jelly, but she just thought I was using it to masturbate. She told me that
if I wanted to use it to jerk off, then that was O.K. but she'd buy me my
own, because she was sick of running out all the time.
"Thing went on pretty good after that until Chloe started to walk and talk
and I had to make her understand that we couldn't play around Mum, but it
didn't cause too many problems because Mum was nearly always out and when
She was home all Chloe wanted was her 'dink' or 'ickle' so Mum didn't
suspect anything, usually she just told me to take Chloe away, so she
wouldn't bother her. Still it was harder than teaching her not to bite.
To do that I just kept on taking my cock away whenever she bit me and she
soon learned that if she wanted to drink my sperm she could only suck.
"One day when Chloe was about eighteen months old I was fingering her and
my finger went inside her vagina, I knew about her hymen and when I felt it
I stopped because I didn't want to hurt her. But she seemed to cum even
better if I had my finger in her while I tickled her clitoris. A few days
later she bucked her hips at the wrong time and I broke her cherry, she
cried and told me to kiss it better.
"Up until then I hadn't put my mouth any where near her pussy (afraid she'd
pee in it I guess) but that day I felt I had to. So I bent over and kissed
her little hole then licked up the blood and kept on kissing and licking
her baby pussy and clit till she stopped crying and then had an orgasm. I
liked the way she tasted so after that I'd usually finger fuck her pussy
while she sucked me off and then I'd lick her until she came.
"Then on her fifth birthday, after we'd come back from her party at
McDonalds and Mum went out, Chloe told me she wanted a special birthday
present from me, she wanted me to put my penis inside her instead of my
fingers, by then I could get two fingers inside her pussy and I knew from
looking at the other guys at school in the showers, that I wasn't very big
so I tried. My cock slid straight into her until I ran into her cervix and
there I was with three quarters of my cock stuck up inside her. I was
fucking my five year old baby sister. I slid my cock in and out about
three times and came so hard that I nearly fainted. I was so excited I
didn't even go soft and I just kept on fucking her until I came again, and
she came too.
"A few weeks later, Chloe was on top of me and she sat down too hard, My
cock went through her cervix and all of it was inside her. I came straight
away without moving at all. She was pretty sore afterwards but there was
no blood so I figured that no real damage was done and after that I always
fucked her like that.
"I guess that's about it." he concludes.
"Oh god! That story has made me so horny I need two cocks. See?" Sherry
says and lifts her skirt to show a pair of white knickers that are totally
transparent with her juices, every bump and fold of her pussy lips visible
to us and she is sitting in a pool of pussy juice that drips from the back
of her seat, to the floor. "Do you want to fuck me with Geoff?"
"What about these two? he indicates Chloe and Mara.
"I don't care, they can watch us or join in or go out and play on the
trampoline for all I care. But I need to be fucked hard and now." She
replies.
"No way!", Mara jumps up to stand in my lap. She nearly dislocates my
wrist and the front of her pants are pulled down to expose the top of her
slit and my fingers buried in her cunny. "See? I'm wet too and I need my
pussy licked and fingered." From where I sit, I can see that she is
saturated, a large dark stain covers almost the entire seat of her pants
and I look down to see that the front of my shorts is even worse.
I lean forwards the two inches needed for me to put my lips on her behind,
and begin sucking her delicious juices from the fabric of her shorts. She
does not let me do this for long before she puts her fingers in the waist
band, of her pants and pulls them down, turning them inside out until they
are about her knees. She then bends over and puts both hands on the table
as she presses her cute little bottom back onto my lips. I hold her hips
and draw back a little to look at her. The twin white globes of her bum
cheeks show only the faintest marks of my spanking and below them her plump
little pussy lips pout at me, shiny with her sweet secretions. Across the
table Ken looks on in amazement as I slide my hand down Mara's legs and
strip her pants down to her ankles and help her lift her feet free.
Free of her pants, Mara steps up onto the table and holds her pussy lips
apart with her fingers as she turns so that all of us get a good look at
her sweet charms glistening with the juices of her arousal. She then walks
over to Chloe and Ken, slapping his hand aside as he reaches to touch her.
She holds out her hand to Chloe and pulls her up to stand in the middle of
the table with her. Chloe too, has been leaking, her pants showing the
same dark stains as Mara's had. Dropping to her knees, Mara kisses the
bottom of Chloe's rib cage and works higher, pushing Chloe's crop top ahead
of her.
As Mara's lips reach her friend's tiny pink nipples, Chloe grabs the bottom
of her crop top, pulls it off over her head and throws it at her gaping
brother. Sherry moves around to my seat and sits in my lap, so that she
can see better. Together we look on in appreciation as Mara's tiny tongue
snakes from between her lips and draws wet circles around Chloe's non-
existent breasts.
Tasting her friend like a snake Mara traces the mid-line of Chloe's body,
her tongue flicking in and out of her mouth as she leaves little dots of
moisture from the hollow of Chloe's throat to the top of her shorts, then
back up to swirl about her navel, drawing and involuntary squirm and
breathy giggle from her friend.
As Mara's tongue descends once more, Sherry lifts her hips and fumbles
beneath herself to open my zip and extract my raging hardon. I help her by
slumping a little in the chair and she pulls the gusset of her knickers
aside and impales herself in one smooth motion. Poor Ken does not know
where to look, his eyes flicking back and forth between the girls on the
table and Sherry and I. The girls, however, after a glance in our
direction, continue on as if nothing has happened.
Mara's lips and tongue traces the skin at the top of Chloe's shorts from
hip to hip before she folds the tight fabric over half an inch and repeats
her action. Back and forth Mara's tiny, pink tongue travels, as centimetre
by centimetre she reveals more of Chloe's flawless white skin.
Finally the top of Chloe's little slit comes into view, glistening with her
little girl juices. Mara teases her gasping, quivering friend and us by
skipping over it with her tongue. Only when Chloe's hairless, little mound
is completely exposed, does Mara extend her tongue to it's fullest extent
and drag it from the juncture of her friend's thighs to the top of her
beautiful, preteen pussy.
This single, magical stroke of Mara's tongue is all it takes to tip Chloe
over the edge, sending her into paroxysms of delight. Only Mara's hands on
her hips hold her upright as she spasms silently in orgasm. Seeing Chloe's
climax is too much for Ken, he groans loudly and his whole body twitches as
he sends jet after jet of his jism into his shorts. Ken's groans trigger
Sherry's long delayed climax and she writhes, screaming with pleasure in my
lap. The rippling contractions of her cunt, squeeze my hyper-sensitised
rod with crushing force and I scream as my churning balls explode, sending
pulse after pulse of white hot semen coursing through my aching prick, to
pound with relentless force against Sherry's cervix.
Without a single movement or touch all three of us cum in a chain reaction
of earth shaking proportions.
When finally we are able to perceive our surroundings once more, Chloe has
sunk to her knees in front of Mara and they are sitting on each other's
thigh, locked together in a passionate embrace, their lips hungrily
fastened to each other.
Without a word, Sherry rises from my lap, releasing a flood of pussy cream
and semen into my lap. She stands to one side and motions to me and Ken
and then the girls. Perceiving her meaning, we reach towards the middle of
the table and gently slide our hands under the girls, carefully lifting
them, still locked together and walk sideways to the end of the table.
Cradling our precious burden, we follow Sherry into her bedroom and set the
girls on the bed.
Only now do Mara and Chloe separate, sitting back to look at us. Together
they spy my cum drenched cock and balls hanging from the front of my shorts
and with squeals of delight, they crawl towards me and wrench the snap at
the top of my shorts open, to let them slide down my legs to the floor.
They pull me up onto the bed and push me over onto may back, Chloe just
beats Mara to the mark and draws my glistening cock into her mouth.
Mara pulls back and pouts momentarily before remembering Ken. She abandons
me to her friend's tender ministrations and crawls over to where he looks
on, With a single swift motion she divests him of his shorts and waits
impatiently while he climbs onto the bed, then patience exhausted she
shoves him hard in the chest and reverses herself, straddling his chest and
bending forwards to lick at the semen coating his prick and lower belly.
Only seconds later Ken's finger rise, almost of their own accord, to gently
feel Mara's plump little pussy.
Suddenly my vision is blotted out, as Sherry lowers her gooey, dripping
snatch onto my eagerly waiting mouth, nearly smothering me. I lift my
hands and support her above my face as with great relish I extend my tongue
and drag it back and forth, from her arsehole to her clit, lapping up the
sweet product of our combined spendings. Then, having cleaned up all
external traces of our coupling I separate her labia and drive my stiffened
tongue into the furnace heat of Sherry's vaginal passage. Her silken
sheath squeezes my probing tongue as she forces more of our mixed juices
from her body, and into my hungry mouth.
However, Sherry only allows this to go on for a minute or so before she
pulls clear and says, "Stop girls." With visible reluctance they draw free
of our hardening members, slowly sliding their lips up our shafts until
they fall with wet slaps on out bellies. All four of us turn our heads to
look questioningly at Sherry.
"All of us except Mara, had an orgasm out there in the kitchen and I think
she deserves one too." She says, "Don't you?"
Mara grins, as we agree and falls backwards to lie spread-eagled on the
bedspread, her puffy little slit glistening moistly between her thighs. To
Sherry this won't do and pulls her daughter to a sitting position while she
strips the little dress off, then flips her daughter over to lie on her
stomach before assigning each of us a limb. Ken and Chloe are directed to
take one of Mara's arms each while Sherry and I start at her cute little
toes.
For a moment Ken is unsure what is expected of him, but catches on quickly
as we extend our tongues and proceed to kiss, suck and lick every square
inch of Mara's tiny, squirming, seven year old body. Slowly we converge in
the small of Mara's heaving back. Ken's eyes open in shock as I crowd
Sherry out and separate her daughter's quivering buttocks to drive my
stiffened tongue into her tiny, pink knot-hole.
I am not allowed to savour this treat for long, before Sherry pushes me
aside and replaces my tongue with her own. Moments later Chloe shoves in
and licks the entire length of the valley separating Mara's little bum
cheeks before forcing her tongue through her friends clenching anal
sphincter. She then pulls back and we all watch as Ken steels himself for
the unpleasant task ahead.
He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath before taking a tentative swipe
at Mara's crack with the very tip of his tongue, but his caution is to no
avail, as he passes lightly over her arsehole Mara bucks her hips and
forces his tongue flat against her anus. He pulls back with a surprised
jerk, but quickly recovers and eyes open, he lowers his head to work with
great gusto around and within Mara's trembling bottom.
Suddenly we are all surprised as Mara squeals and her hips rise up an down
in convulsive waves as she cums hard, forcing Ken into retreat before she
pounds his nose to a pulp with her heaving tail bone. Before her spasm
have fully subsided we flip her tiny, quivering body and descend once more
to lave her extremities with our eager tongues.
As Chloe's and Ken's tongues pause in their journey to circle Mara's tiny,
pink nipples she once more rises towards orgasm. Then as first Chloe then
her brother suck and gently nip on her engorged little nubbins she once
more crashes over the edge, her back arching to press her chest harder
against their lips.
Again we give her scant time for recovery before we continue, Sherry and I
skipping her pussy as we move to join Chloe and Ken on the roiling plain of
Mara's heaving belly. Then one by one we lightly flick our tongues over
the outside of the flushed mound that rises from the juncture of Mara's
widespread legs. Over and over again we take turns teasing her, holding
her hips unmoving as we drive her to fresh heights of rapture, until she
begs incoherently for release.
Finally, when it takes both Ken and Sherry to hold her still, I fasten my
lips around the tiny pebble that is her clit and suck hard as I drive two
fingers into her tight little fuck-hole. With that the dam bursts and my
eyes water as she heaves her hips and drives her pubis forcefully into my
nose. Both Sherry and Ken's hands are thrown clear by the force of Mara's
orgasm and Chloe claps her hands over her ears as the air is rent by her
friend's shrieks of pleasure.
For nearly a minute her body quivers tensely, supported only on the crown
of her head and her heels, as she cums continuously, until finally, unable
to withstand the sensual overload, she collapses senseless to the bed.
Sherry sees Ken's concerned look and reassures him, saying, "She's fine,
just a little worn out."
Moments later Mara confirms that reassurance, as she wakes and whispers,
"Oh boy, that was a good one." She then extracts my fingers from her pussy
and pulls them up to her lips, where her tiny tongue snakes out and licks
them clean.
Sherry now gives Ken and I an intense look of lust, eying our erect pricks
with undisguised longing. "You guys wanna double plug me?"
"Sure." I say, "Ken?"
"I guess so," he replies uncertainly, "What do I do? Chloe's the only one
I've ever done anything with."
"Well one of us fucks her in the pussy and the other takes her arse." I
explain.
"I thought only homo's did that."
"Homo's, guys who don't want to get their girlfriends pregnant or maybe the
girl wants to save her pussy for someone special or until she gets married.
Sometimes you just do it just for a little variety. Wanna give it a go?"
He still looks uncertain and demurs, asking, "Can I just do it in her pussy
this time?"
Sherry breaks in impatiently, saying, "I don't give a fuck, who goes where,
but if you don't hurry up I'll harness Mara up again."
"O.K. O.K." I laugh. "Chloe, you want to get me all slicked up?" I ask
waving my dick at her.
With a giggle she pushes me over onto my back and sits astride me. She
takes my cock in her hand and holds it so she can easily take it between
her lips. Bobbing forwards she slides her lips down the entire length of
my shaft, the glans sliding smoothly down her throat.
"How did you do that?" Ken exclaims, "You've never been able to get all of
my cock in your mouth before and I've got to admit, Mara's right, Geoff is
bigger than me."
Chloe pulls free with a slurp, "It's easy, I just let it slide down my
throat." she informs her brother, cheerfully, "Mara taught me. Show him
Mara." She then pops my prick back in her mouth and gobbles it to the
root.
Mara grins at Ken and pushes him over onto his back, then takes her
position astride his chest. Leaning forwards she takes his cock between
her lips and bobs up and down a few times, taking just over half of him
into her mouth. I watch her throat work convulsively as she swallows and
takes the last of Ken's stiff rod between her lips.
Both girls vigorously work on our swollen pricks, Mara bringing both hands
into play as she jacks Ken off into her mouth and totally freeing his
member to wrap her fist around the head and squeeze the slippery knob,
before taking it back into her mouth. Meanwhile Chloe concentrates on
fucking her face on my rock hard shaft. Swirling her tongue around the tip
at the top of each stroke.
"Ahem," Sherry interrupts, "I think they're ready." Chloe looks sheepish
as she releases my well slicked cock with a pop. Mara give Ken's dick one
last defiant slurp before she, lets his cock fall with a wet slap to his
belly.
Chloe remains straddling my chest and holds my cock upright as Sherry
positions herself over it and lowers herself until I press up against her
tight, brown anus. With barely a pause she continues to descend, engulfing
within the tight, hot, buttery confines of her bowels.
Chloe scrambles free as Sherry leans back to lie on my chest and Ken moves
into position between our thighs. Mara provides unnecessary help by
holding his prick and guiding it between her mother's swollen pussy lips.
As she withdraws her hand, Ken drives home with a squelch that testifies to
Sherry's level of arousal and I can feel his cock slide along the underside
of mine, through the thin wall of flesh separating us. As I push upwards
on Sherry's hips to give me room to slide my cock outwards, I see a look of
startlement flicker across Ken's face and I know that he can feel my hard
shaft moving within Sherry's bowels.
At first our movements are uncoordinated and Ken begins to withdraw before
I can push back into Sherry and when I let her hips drop. he slips free and
his cock skids up over her clit as he tries to thrust back home. Sherry
reaches down and guides him back into her waiting snatch and we try again,
soon he catches the rhythm and he pushes home as I withdraw then pulling
back as I drive home.
Though we now move together, I find lifting Sherry's hips and a portion of
Ken's weight tiring, so I roll us over so that we are now lying on our
sides with Sherry sandwiched between us. In this position we can now both
move with equal ease, and my hands are free. I slide my left hand under
her ribs and twist it upwards to play with Sherry's left tit, for the
moment just gently rolling her engorged nipple between my fingertips. My
left hand I slide down between her body and Ken's to twiddle with her
swollen, rock hard clitoris.
As the back of my hand passes across his belly, he falters a moment, a
little unsure of the touch of another male in a sexual situation and when
he resume stroking we are now moving in unison, both of us thrusting home
into Sherry's tight passages together.
Sherry grunts at the change of our rhythm and snakes her hand behind Ken's
head, pulling his lips to hers in a deep passionate kiss.
Under my hand on her tit I can feel Sherry's heartbeat speeding up as her
arousal increases and I begin to increase the pressure of my fingers on her
nipple and clit. As my fingertips bear down on her sensitive flesh her
hips buck and once again Ken and I move in counterpoint. After that, every
half dozen stroke or so I deliberately change the rhythm of our thrusts
into Sherry's cunt and arse driving an involuntary grunt from her lips with
every change.
A minute later, Sherry's heart is thudding rapidly against my fingertips
and her breath whistles raggedly from her nostrils, as she approaches her
climax. In time with her pounding heart I begin to alternately squeeze my
fingers on her nipple and her clit increasing the force of my pinches with
each thud of her labouring heart. Only seconds later she screams into
Ken's open mouth as the muscles of her abdomen go into rippling spasms
around our pistoning cocks.
I continue to pinch her sensitive nubbins for a few moments longer, then
relax my fingers and return to gently rolling her taught flesh between my
fingertips as her orgasm subsides. While I maintain a steady pace as I
continue to thrust within the warm, tight, confines of Sherry's rectum, the
speed and force of Ken's thrusts begins to increase as his own level of
arousal rises and the rhythm of our strokes now changes continuously.
Suddenly his hips pound forwards, with bruising force, against the back of
my hand, his eyes opening wide in surprise and he jerks his head backwards,
tearing his lips free of Sherry's. A moment later I know why, as small
fingers separate my buttocks and a tiny tongue thrusts between them to
circle then thrust into the tight ring of my anus.
As Ken's hips move once more, there is an urgency to his short, jabbing
thrusts, and I am forced to hold still, deep within Sherry's bowels or risk
my cock slipping free of it's snug haven. Seconds later he utters a deep,
powerful grunt and forces his hips hard against Sherry's, seeking to sink
his swollen member as deep into Sherry's body as possible. I can actually
feel his cock twitching in time with his grunts as he squirts pulse after
pulse of his semen deep into Sherry's receptive quim. Long after the time
he must have run dry, he continues to grunt and I still feel his shaft
twitching with dry spasms.
Finally he rolls aside and I look past Sherry to see Chloe engulf his
softening shaft in her small mouth, and strip it clean of all traces of his
sperm and Sherry's juices. At the same time, Mara's tongue leaves my arse
and her nose presses against my fingers as she applies her lips and tongue
to her mother's dripping snatch.
Again I feel Sherry's climax approaching and remove my fingers from her
clit to tease and pinch her right nipple. Under the influence of my
fingers and Mara's hungry mouth, Sherry rapidly approaches orgasm, the
flesh of her breasts perceptibly getting warmer under my fingertips. As I
feel the first spasms around my intruding prick I bear down hard on her
nipples and pull her small tits away from her body, wrenching great cries
of pleasure from her writhing body.
As she descends from the peak of her climax I push Mara's head away from
her mother and roll Sherry over onto her belly. Now I have unrestricted
access to her unresisting body and I can pound with full force into her
slick anal passage.
I pull back until the flare of my glans lies just inside her anal sphincter
and pause for a few seconds before slamming my shaft home, my hips slapping
with almost bruising force against her quivering buttocks. As I pull back
again I feel Mara's hand slip under my balls and Sherry's head snaps back,
as she drives her fist into her mother's well fucked vagina.
Mara's knuckles rub along the underside of my cock as I thrust once more
into her mother's bowels and I can feel her hand working away as I pause at
the bottom of my stroke. With each stroke of my well oiled shaft inside
her churning bowels, my urgency increases, then, without warning, Sherry
goes rigid and I howl as the cum surges from my balls, searing it's way
through my shaft to jet into Sherry's clenching arsehole.
As the last of my spasms subside Sherry's body goes totally limp beneath me
and she falls into a faint. I look about and see that Ken sits with Chloe
between his legs as the watch us. "Quick Chloe," I say, "get me the bag."
Hearing the urgency in my request she scrambles from the bed and passes up
Sherry's back of tricks. I open it and see what I want. I hand my
selection to Chloe along with the tube of lube and instruct her to grease
it up.
Sherry remains unconscious beneath me as I release the contents of my
bladder into her bowels with a deep sigh of relief. As the last of my
urine passes through my cock Sherry begins to stir. I take the well
greased object from Chloe's hand and quickly exchange it for my softening
cock. Sherry revives with a screech as I drive the butt plug home.
"I felt that!" Mara cries, as she pulls her hand from her mother's cunt, "I
could feel you peeing inside Mummy's bottom."
"That's disgusting!" cries Ken.
"No it's not." Mara objects, "Mummy likes it and so do I. It feels so
good with all that pee squishing around inside you."
"Ken." I say, "Did you think it was disgusting when we started to lick,
Mara's arsehole?"
"Yeah?"
"But you did it anyway when it was your turn and you liked it didn't you?"
"Yeah, but that's different."
"Not really." I say, "I'll admit that some things can be a bit messy,
that's why I checked in the bag to see what was there before I started, but
just because they are messy, it doesn't mean that they can't be fun.
"Now I think we'll leave you three, while Sherry and I go get cleaned up."
Having said this, I help Sherry from the bed and we leave the room.
We separate at the toilet door as I continue on to the bathroom, where I
step under the shower to wash the sweat from my body. I'm still working up
a lather on my cock and balls as Sherry enters the room and drops the butt
plug in the sink before she steps under the shower with me. With a grin
she pushes my hands aside and takes over rinsing the soap from my groin.
She then turns and presents her backside for me to clean.
When I reach for the taps, Sherry stops me with a grin, saying, "Wait here.
I've got a wicked idea." She steps from the shower and I hear her opening
the drawers of the vanity. A few seconds later she steps back into the
shower with a pair of scissors, a razor and a can of foam.
She kneels before me and looks up with a grin, I return the grin a trifle
nervously as she begins to trim the hair from my crotch. With three big
snips of the scissors most of my pubic hair is cut away and she drops the
handful of wiry red hairs on the floor outside the shower. Then with rapid
little snicker-snacks she quickly trims the remainder to within a couple of
millimetres of my skin.
Satisfied that she can cut no closer without drawing blood Sherry puts the
scissors aside and rubs shaving foam into the stubble that remains. Then
with swift practiced strokes of the razor, she leaves my crotch and balls
totally devoid of hair.
Trailing her fingers over the smooth skin of my groin she stands and hands
me the scissors with a grin. Her neatly trimmed pussy leaves me with
little to do. A few quick snips of the scissors and three strokes of the
razor is all it takes to leave her looking like a twelve year old.
Shutting off the water we step from the shower and towel each other dry.
Sherry then picks up a bottle of some clear green gel and pours a little on
her fingertips before handing it to me. She rubs the gel into her freshly
shaven mound and motions for me to do the same. As I massage the gel into
my skin it soothes the slight itch that I feel, leaving a cool refreshed
sensation. With conspiratorial grins we wrap towels around our waists and
head for the bedroom.
Strangled groans from Ken and the girls soft giggles stop us before we
enter. We look at each other for a moment then creep up to peek around the
door frame. Our caution is wasted, as the girls have their backs to us and
Ken's eyes are closed as he writhes upon the bed. Somehow or other the
girls have managed to cuff both of his hands to the metal posts at each
corner of the head of the bed and they sit either side of him.
"Just keep your finger pressed hard on this spot here until he stops
twitching." Mara is instructing Chloe, "And then you can suck him off all
over again and he cums a lot more."
We wait for Mara to finish speaking and take her hand away, before we enter
the room.
Both girls jump and Ken's eyes spring open as Sherry speaks, "I see you've
been playing with our toys. Did you find anything else you liked?"
"Not really, we can't work out what to do with most of them." Mara answers,
"This is pretty cool though." She lifts up a double ended dildo nearly
twenty inches long and over two inches in diameter.
"Hmmm, I think you need to start with something a little smaller first."
Sherry tells her daughter. "Let's see?" she muses as she looks through the
bag and makes a selection.
The first two items she lays out are the vibrators that we have already
used, next comes a little box, finished with a fake Japanese motif. Then a
plastic ring in a clear bag and finally a long, thin device three quarters
of an inch in diameter.
"I think we'll start with Ken." she says, as she removes the ring from it's
bag. Her head dips for a few moments as she revives his flagging member
with her skilled lips and tongue. She then slips the ring over his cock
and pulls it tight. "Now he can't cum until someone releases this ring and
lets him." she explains.
"Goody!" squeals Chloe, "I think I'll leave it there for a long time I want
a nice big drink of cum." She sits beside her brother idly toying with his
balls and swollen, purple knobbed cock, as she watches Sherry continue.
"Come here Mara. If you want to fuck your Daddy you will need to stretch
that little cunt of your's or he'll never fit. Now you shouldn't have any
trouble with this one," she hands Mara the smaller of the two vibrators,
"but we'll start with it anyway."
Mara takes the little shaft and lies on her back with her legs spread wide
and fits it against her tiny opening, as Sherry said Mara has no trouble
pushing it into her body. It comes to rest against her cervix with just
under an inch remaining outside her body. "Oooh, that feels nice!" she
coos as she pumps the little shaft in and out of her body.
Sherry lets her little daughter play for a few moments before she reaches
between her legs and turns the base of the vibrator. "Oh wow!" Mara yelps
as a muffled buzz rises from between her thighs and her hands begin to move
faster and faster. She utters short, sharp yips of excitement with each
thrust of the plastic cylinder into her tiny body.
Sherry lubes up the larger vibrator as she watches her little girl's
frenzied hands pump the humming shaft in and out of her hairless, little
pussy. As the tone of Mara's little yips becomes almost frantic Sherry
turns on the tool in her hands and slides the buzzing tip over her
daughter's belly into the top of her little slit, to rest against her
baby's clit. It only remains in place for a moment before Mara's hips
thrust upwards powerfully, almost knocking the humming device from her
mother's hand. Her little yips turn into full throated cries of pleasure
and her hands slip from the white cylinder piercing her swollen pussy lips.
I place my fingers against the base of the vibrator and push it back into
her body, as the squeezing actions of her pulsating vaginal muscles begin
to force it from her body. As her cries die down I turn off the vibrator
and pull it from her as she relaxes, slipping it between my lips to consume
her delightful emissions.
Sherry then squirts a generous quantity of lube into her daughter's small
vagina, and passes her the slick tool in her hand. "Now, while your
muscles are relaxed, see if you can get this in."
Mara wraps both her hands around the base of the massive tool, her tiny
fists making it look even larger. When she places it against her tiny
pussy the large head covers her labia and drags them with it as she pushes
it inwards.
"Here, let me help." I say and place my fingers on the soft skin of her
pussy lips, I gently draw them apart, exposing the glistening pink skin
inside and her tiny hole. I wonder if that huge shaft can possibly fin
inside such a small opening.
Once more she fits the bulbous head of the vibrator against herself and
pulls her hands towards her body. The skin of her crotch dimples inwards
under the pressure but refuses to give way. "Here," she holds the vibrator
out to me, "You try."
"O.K. but let me try something else first." I say as I take the fake
phallus from her hands. "Pull your knees up until your heels are touching
your bum then let your legs fall open." I instruct her. She does as I
say, and she is flexible enough that her thighs form a straight line. "Now
lift your bum." I say and push a pillow under her raised butt. I then hold
out my free hand to Sherry, "Wanna grease me up?" She squeezes a dollop of
lube onto my fingers and smooths it over them. I then place my middle two
fingers against her tiny opening and easily push them inside.
She winces a little and bites her lip as a moment later I add a third
finger and force just the tip in beside the other two. I wait until she
gets used to my fingers stretching her little cunt and a few seconds later
she nods her head, saying, "O.K. keep going." Her lip turns white under
her teeth as I slowly rotate my fingers from side to side and over the next
thirty seconds manage to get my fingers in to the second knuckle. She lets
her breath go with a whoosh and pants rapidly as I stop moving my hand and
let her muscles get used to being so tightly stretched.
As her breathing slows she takes her lip back between her teeth, wraps both
hands around my wrist and pulls my fingers out an inch or so then forces
them back. She does this a few more times and then points at the vibrator,
"O.K. try that again."
I nod and hold the fat tip of the fake cock beneath my fingers. "This is
going to hurt a bit." I warn her.
"It's O.K." she reassures me, "I don't want Daddy to think he's hurting me,
when he fucks me."
"Here bite this." Sherry says and puts a folded handkerchief between her
daughters teeth.
"O.K. ready?" I say and feel Mara tense up, "On the count of three. One
..." I feel her relax, "Two ..." before she can tense up again I swiftly
pull my hand away from her groin and before her hole can begin to close, I
push the vibrator hard against her well stretched opening, feeling the head
pop into her vagina.
Tears well up in her eyes, but only a muffled squeal makes it past her
clenched teeth. She spits out the gag and looks accusingly at me, "You
said 'three'."
"I lied." I explain to her, "I wanted you to be relaxed, because it would
have hurt much more if you had been all tensed up."
"Oh I see, like when you get a needle." Her face lights up and looses it's
accusatory look, as she realises that I wasn't being cruel.
"Exactly." I say, "Now, how do you feel?"
"It still hurts," she answers, looking speculative, as though testing a
sore tooth, "but not as bad as when I fell on the log." She then grins,
"Kiss it and make it better."
I look down at where the oversized phallus pierces her body, the once plump
lips of her pussy are white with strain and so tightly stretched as to be
almost nonexistent. She props herself up on her hands to look for herself,
"Wow!" she breaths, "I've got to get all of that inside me before Daddy can
fuck me properly?"
"Uh-huh," Sherry grins at her, "and that was the easy bit, you've still got
to get it through your cervix if you want Daddy all the way up inside you.
Sure you don't want Ken or Geoff to go first and make it easier?"
"Uh-uh," Mara shakes her head emphatically, "I want Daddy to be first. Now
where's my kiss." she demands of me.
I lean over and kiss the tip of her cute, little nose.
"No!" she scrubs her hand across her face and jabs her finger at her groin,
"There!"
"Well why didn't you say so?" I tease her, as I lean over and flick my
tongue over her little clit.
"Oooh, that feels nice. More?" she asks sounding like Oliver Twist.
I press harder with my tongue as I take a second swipe at her painfully
stretched twat. The side of my tongue picks up a little of the lubricant
and I look at Sherry and raise my eyebrows, "Cherry?"
"The banana tastes like shit." she explains, "Besides she still is. Sort
of."
I roll my eyes at her and return to the task at hand, pressing my lips
firmly against the strained flesh of Mara's pussy. She rocks her hips as I
flutter the tip of my tongue over her clitoris and feel it swell as her hot
blood rushes to fill it. She lifts her hips upwards as I wrap my lips
tight around her hardening little nubbin and suck hard. Then as her hips
fall back, she puts one of her hands on top of mine and pushes the hard
plastic phallus deeper into her body, grunting as the rounded head bumps
into her cervix.
Mara entwines her fingers in my hair and pulls my head to one side, so she
can look between her legs again. "That's half a Daddy dick, but how do I
get the rest in?"
"We use this," Sherry holds up the three quarter inch thick rod from the
bag, "to open up your cervix first. But leave that one in for a bit
longer, until you're used to it. O.K.?"
"O.K." her daughter agrees cheerfully, "Kiss me." she orders as she shoves
my head back into place and lies back on the bed.
As I suck on her little, purple clit, I pull the mechanised dildo outwards,
her pussy is reluctant to let go and follows the hard shaft for half an
inch or so before allowing it to slide all the way from her body, then
before her stretched tissues can contract I push it back into her tight
opening, forcing a grunt of discomfort from her lungs and pulling her clit
from between my lips to rub on the side of the intruding shaft.
Seeing this, on the next inward journey I turn on the vibrator with a twist
of my wrist. Immediately, her hips jerk upwards forcing herself onto the
buzzing tool and she yelps, "Ow-wow-wow." but when I stop moving the fat
cylinder, and look at her worriedly, she gives me a direct look. "Again."
she instructs me.
As I do as she instructed, pulling out as I kiss my way up over her belly
and using the involuntary motion of her body when I thrust my tongue into
her navel to regain entry. Again she cries out in discomfort but the tiny
hand on top of mine urges me on. Onwards and upwards, my lips and tongue
trace the line of her sternum before veering to the right to fasten onto
her tiny, pink nipple. As I apply suction, she pushes her chest against my
parted lips and I flutter the tip of my tongue over her tiny stiff nubbin
then gently chew for a few second before kissing my way over to the left
and treat her other little tit in the same fashion.
I continue to move the thick, buzzing tool in and out of her body as I
mouth her tiny titties and each time it enters her tightly stretched vulva,
the vibrator slides easier and her cries of discomfort soon become little
squeaks of pleasure. The little jerking thrusts of her hips and her
guiding hand urging me on faster and faster.
Suddenly my hand on the base of the vibrator slips and I hear a click as
the vibrator jumps in my hand and buzzes faster. The increased vibrations
on her clit as the humming cylinder moves inwards drive her closer to
climax and she stills my hand, now keeping the head of the tool inside her
vagina as she moves her hips back and forth in short jabbing thrusts,
yelping in time with the motions of her loins.
As her orgasm nears I push the end of the vibrator downwards and give the
base another twist, in the hope that there is a higher speed setting.
There is. And though her turgid little clit no longer rides along the
angrily buzzing shaft, the knob on the end now presses firmly against her
G-spot.
Immediately her mouth opens in a soundless scream and her body lifts onto
her heels and head as a massive climax tears through her body, her spasming
muscles lock the vibrator inside her vagina as though it was embedded in
stone. No body can withstand such sensations for long and she drops to the
mattress only to rise again, as her hyper-sensitised clitoris contacts the
humming shaft driven into her and another climax of monumental proportions
rips through her.
Again she falls back to the bed and again her back arches, lifting her
clear of the bed as a third powerful orgasm detonates within her
overstimulated cunny. This time I twist the base of the mechanised
phallus, killing the vibrations and she drops bonelessly, in a quivering
heap, little aftershocks rippling through her exhausted body. Her
breathing is stentorian and I feel her heartbeat, thudding like a
triphammer, against my lips as I gently mouth her nipple.
I pull the mechanical intruder from her vagina and toss it aside as I sit
up and lift her limp little body into my lap, her tiny abused vulva is an
angry red in colour, looking as though it had been rubbed raw. I massage
her mound soothingly with my hand as I look around at the others:
Sherry has taken the gargantuan fake cock from her bag and lies panting on
the bed with it sheathed in her greasy bald snatch, only four inches of
rubber separating the moulded testicles and her hairless pussy lips;
Ken's mouth hangs open and his eyes are glazed as his head swivels back and
forth between Mara and Sherry. His swollen cock juts from his groin, the
gleaming glans the colour and texture of a ripe plum and almost as large,
purple veins standing out along its length; and
Chloe; she has abandoned teasing her brother and half of the double ended
dildo, protrudes from her wetly glistening cunt, the small vibrator lies
buzzing against her thigh, forgotten, as she recovers from what looks to
have been an incredible climax.
I kiss the top of Mara's head and she stirs, placing her hand over mine as
she murmurs, "Mmmm, that feels nice." Looking over her shoulder, I see
that her pussy looks much better, while still a little pinker than usual,
her labia have lost that angry red colour. More surprising to me though,
is that her stretched little hole seems to have returned to it's original
size.
Sherry groans and we both look up at her as she extracts the massive dildo
from her cunt, tugging to pull the head from the tight grasp of her cervix
and sliding it the rest of the way with a wet slurp. Dropping it to the
mattress she struggles into a sitting position and looks back at us. "How
do you feel?" she asks her daughter.
"A little bit sore, but I'm O.K." Mara replies, "Hey, where did your hair
go?" She asks, noticing her mother's bald mound. She stiffens as a sudden
thought strikes her and she scrambles from my lap and tugs on the towel
about my waist. "Hey, your's is gone too! Look Chloe they've got no hair
between their legs."
Chloe, who has by now recovered, looks from me to Sherry and back, "They
look funny." she giggles, "But I like it, it won't be as hard to get all
his sperm now."
"We shaved it off in the shower, because I thought you'd like it. Besides
it'll help to get your father thinking along the right lines." Sherry
says, she then picks up the long wand like tool, "Are you ready to see if
we can open up your cervix?"
Both Mara and Ken speak, almost simultaneously, "Not yet Mummy, I need a
rest."
"Hey!" Ken yelps, "What about me? How about getting me out of these?" he
rattles the handcuffs that still bind his wrists to the bed.
"Oops sorry." Sherry apologises, "We forgot about you. It's a good thing
these things are padded." she adds as she rummages in the bag for the keys.
A worried look creeps over her face and she scrabbles faster around the
bottom of the bag, muttering, "Where are those keys? I hope Carl doesn't
have them."
Ken's expression is a wonder to behold, as worry, incredulity and finally
sheer terror passes across his features as Sherry turns the bag upside down
on the bed and starts scattering her toys about. A moment later he sight
in relief as she looks at him and giggles, "Gotcha!" she crows as she opens
her hand to reveal the keys lying in her palm.
As she reaches for the cuff on his left wrist Chloe stops her, "Wait, I
think he's ready to give me a nice big drink of sperm now."
"Oh God, I forgot about that too! It looks like your cock's about to drop
off." Sherry exclaims.
"It bloody well feels like it too." he mutters as Sherry releases the cock
ring. "Oh fuck!" he grunts as the blood courses more freely through his
purple shaft and an incredible quantity of pre-cum flows from the bloated
tip to pool on his belly, just above his pubes.
Chloe gently grasps his cock at the base, pointing it at the ceiling while
she stoops to lap up the salty treat. She then applies her tongue to Ken's
still drooling glans.
He yelps, moaning, "Oh fuck fuck, fuck fuck fuck!" as Chloe's tongue
touches him, feeling like sandpaper to his hyper-sensitised skin, swirling
around the circumcised rim of his helmet in a contracting spiral to the
weeping slit at the tip. As her lips open to engulf the swollen head, his
hips jerk upwards, driving his entire cock into her mouth, the bloated
glans sliding easily down her throat. She holds her head still, allowing
her brother to fuck her throat, his hips jerking like a rabbit's, as he
strains to attain his long denied release. His laboured breathing matches
the tempo of his hammering loins and he groans, "Oh fuck!" on each
exhalation.
It takes less than half a minute of this frenzied action, for him to cum
screaming out in both pain and pleasure. Chloe pulls back, keeping only
the pulsing glans in her mouth and placing her hands on his hips as they
strain skyward, every muscle of his body standing out as they tie
themselves in knots. I can see the underside of his rod pulsing with every
burning jet of semen. Futilely, Chloe tries to hold his cum in her mouth,
her cheeks bulging dangerously with only the second spurt, the third is too
much for her and she pulls back, fighting not to choke, creamy semen
drooling from her lips.
Mara moves in to take over, but the next jet of cum arches over Ken's head
to impact on the wall behind the bed with a wet splat, before she can
capture his jerking member, She too retreats as her mouth fills and Chloe
places her head beside her friend's, as she directs the remainder of his
seminal fluids over their faces.
When finally his spasms cease and his hips fall back to the bed, the girls
look like they have been in an explosion in a glue factory and Ken lies
unconscious, his limbs twitching as his muscles unknot themselves.
Sherry releases his wrists from the cuffs and we sit back to await his
recovery, the girls taking turns to lick each other's face clean, but even
so, ample evidence of his prodigious climax remains matted in their hair.
Finally Ken lifts his hands to his face and groans, "Did anyone get the
number of that truck?" he jokes and rises on his elbows to inspect his
wedding tackle. "Jesus, I thought my balls would be hanging out the end.
How much did I cum?"
"Enough to give both girls a good mouthful and paint their faces." I inform
him, "That's your's too." I add pointing at the streak running down the
wall.
"No way!" he exclaims as he twists and looks at the wall.
"Yes way," Mara giggles, "it nearly went up my nose, so I knows."
Sherry and I grab a pillow each and hit her from both side as she giggles
at her dreadful pun. A moment later a pillow fight erupts between us an
the girls and Ken rolls aside to avoid being hit. Seeing his cowardice
Chloe and Mara turn on him, while Sherry and I sit back to watch them
pummel him unmercifully. A minute or so later we hear the crackle of
threads breaking and intervene before the pillows tear.
Sherry replaces the pillows at the head of the bed and lies back, pulling
Ken and I down on either side of her and the girls crawl on top of us,
lying down on our chests, strangely, Mara chooses Ken and Chloe me. Sherry
comments on this, saying, "I think you're going to have your hands full,
the next time Mara sleeps over."
"I can handle it." he replies, cupping his hand over Mara's bum and
slipping his fingers between her legs.
Chloe's eyes follow her brother's fingers then up to me, "'ickle?" she says
and pops her thumb into her mouth like a two year old. "I wouldn't be too
sure." I warn him as I probe the soft folds of his baby sister's gooey
slit, gently sliding my middle finger into her warm little cunny. "I think
we've created a couple of cum hungry, nympho kiddie sluts. They're gonna
fuck and suck you dry, leaving only your shrivelled corpse."
"Well at least I'll die happy." he replies easily, as the girls giggle at
my description of them.
I whisper in Chloe's ear, coaching her. Wonder of wonders, she's actually
seen the right movie and knows what to do.
Sitting up she sweeps up a towel and with a flourish pulls it around her
shoulders and across her nose and mouth, "I am Cuntess Spermulla and I vant
to soock your coom." She squeaks and dives for his crotch as everyone
bursts out laughing.
Ken is the first to stop laughing, as she engulfs his flaccid tool in her
mouth, for over minute she works on him, her cheeks hollowing as she
applies suction. Finally lifts her head, looking upset, "He won't get hard
for me." she says, almost crying.
"What do you expect, you just sucked a weeks worth of cum out of me. Try
again tomorrow." Ken says.
"Bullshit!" Sherry exclaims, "He just needs some special treatment, that's
all" She then rises to kneel between his ankles and pushes his knees back
to his chest. "Hold him there girls." she instructs. As Chloe and Mara
have taken hold of his legs, she continues, "If you want to get a guy hard
in a hurry, you do this." Sherry pulls his butt cheeks apart and dips her
head, swirling her tongue around his puckered opening then pointing it and
pushing inside.
Half a minute later she pulls back to survey her handiwork, though no
longer the limp little worm it had been, his cock still has a long way to
go before it could penetrate anything but the slackest of cunts. "Hmmm,
still not hard. This calls for drastic measures." Sherry muses, "Keep him
there girls."
She holds her finger to her lips, indicating that we should say nothing and
picks up the small vibrator, wiping it clean on a towel before pushing it
into her cunt for a fresh coating of lubricant. She returns her tongue to
his arsehole, dribbling lots of saliva onto it and repeatedly shoving her
tongue inside to loosen him up. Satisfied she takes the little phallus
from her pussy and holds it close to her face, driving it through his
relaxed sphincter, twisting the base at the same time.
Knowing what to expect, she throws herself out of the way as he rips his
legs free from the girls' grasp, his buttocks dropping to the mattress. He
reaches between his legs, and extracts the buzzing tool from his anus.
"What the fuck did you do that for?" he yells, "I'm no poofter."
"I never said you were," Sherry replies, unperturbed, "but look." she
points between his legs to where his cock stands rigidly to attention.
"Oh! He gazes at his proudly standing member, "But I thought only poofters
liked things in their butts."
"Gays," she corrects him, "aren't the only ones by a long shot. Would you
call Carl gay?"
"No way!" Ken replies, "He'd pound me to a pulp."
"Well actually he wouldn't, unless you were rude." she informs him, "But he
does like me to fuck him in the arse with that double ender your sister was
playing with. And I have seen him pound a few hairy butts in his time.
"Don't look so surprised. A lot of blokes try it at least once in their
lives. Carl and I do a bit of swinging and he discovered he likes a bit of
the other occasionally, though he says he prefers to have a couple of tits
to hang on to. Geoff here has tried it too, but he reckons it's like
wanking while saying the times tables, totally boring. You've just always
had your little sister to fuck."
"How did you get up the nerve?" he asks me, "Even if I wanted to try, I'd
be too scared my mates'd find out."
"I was staying in Melbourne, a long way from home, with somebody I'd met at
a camp. We got stoned and started going through a porno mag. It had a gay
supplement, so we decided to see what all the fuss was about. He kind of
liked it, but said girls were better, while I just went through the
motions, it was like Sherry said, totally boring. After I finally shot my
load, we got cleaned up and watched TV until his parents got home."
"Have you finished?" Chloe breaks in, "I want to use this," she fists
Ken's stiff cock, "before it goes away. And, I want it in my bum and him
in my pussy." she points at me.
The thought of double banging her diminutive body give me an instant hardon
and the idea gets to Ken too, his cock twitching in his little sister's
grasp, the head turning a deeper shade of purple.
"Let's try it standing up, she's so small anything else would be too
awkward." I say.
Ken and I slip from the bed and I position Chloe's bottom on the edge,
getting her to hold her legs up and wide as I bend my knees a little and
rub my purple knob along her gooey slit and over her hard pebble of a clit
as I coat my cock with her slippery juices.
She moans and squirms as I tease her, finally she begs me, "Put it in, fuck
me please."
I tease her for a few seconds longer before fitting my swollen glans up
against her tiny hole and pressing inwards until I pop into the warm, tight
grip of her bald, seven year old pussy. I then take her legs and wrap them
around my waist as I lean forwards so she can slide her arms around my
neck. Slipping my hands under her bottom, I lift her from the bed and
stand up.
She squeaks with surprise as I release her and let her fall onto my cock,
her body pausing momentarily as I bump into her cervix, then squeals loudly
as she drops the rest of the way with a rush when I pierce her womb.
"Here you will need this." Sherry says, as Ken moves up behind his sister.
She holds out the lube to him, "Rub some all over your cock, and push some
into her bottom as well." she instructs him, "And take it easy, go slow
until her bottom gets used to your cock."
I put my hands back on Chloe's bum and pull the cheeks apart as Ken kneels
behind his sister and presses the end of the tube against her little pink
knot-hole. She squeaks at it's cold touch, and again as the slippery gel
is forced into her rectum. He lay the tube to one side as he presses his
finger against the tight ring of her sphincter, she grunts a little as his
fingertip penetrates then slides home with a rush. I feel Ken's finger rub
against my cock as he pumps his finger in and out a couple of times then
pulls it free, causing Chloe to moan in disappointment and lift herself up
and down on my cock, fucking me while she waits.
Ken squeezes a dollop of gel into his hand and quickly smooths it over his
stiff shaft. I still Chloe's motions, holding her buttocks apart as Ken
moves in and presses his swollen knob up against her puckered opening.
Chloe leans her head forward and bites into my chest as he holds her hips
and pushes hard, slowly forcing his way millimetre by millimetre into her
constricted bottom, made doubly so by my cock filling her vagina.
Suddenly she yelps, letting go of my flesh as his glans pops past her
sphincter. "Oh fuck! It's so tight!" he cries, pausing a moment, waiting
for her muscles to relax. "Oh God, it's like the first time I fucked you."
he murmurs with his lips pressed into her raven hair. "I love you, my
beautiful baby sister."
"I love you too." she whispers back, her breath hot on my nipple. "I'm
ready now."
Again her teeth sink into my flesh, as Ken gently pumps his hips, slowly
working his way into the hot, tight grip of her bowels. I can feel every
motion of his cock against mine, through the thin, tightly stretched
membranes separating us.
Chloe's teeth remain locked in the muscles of my chest, but her moans
contain a component of pleasure as Ken's thrusts grind her clit on my
freshly shaved pubis. With a final impatient push Ken's cock sinks the
last inch into Chloe's rectum and she tastes the hot, coppery bite of my
blood as her teeth pierce my skin, her shrill yelp of pain blending with my
deeper one.
"Hey you're, supposed to drink my SPERM Cuntess." I tell her and she
giggles the scared look leaving her face. As she tries to apologise, I
stop her, "I'm happy to take as much of your pain as I can." I say, kissing
her forehead. "The worst is over now, just wait while your bottom adjusts."
She nods and dips her head to lick up the trickle of blood that runs from
the tiny wound next to my right nipple. "Mmmmn, you taste good." she says,
smacking her lips and kissing from one nipple to the other, stopping to lap
up each droplet of blood as it forms.
"Hey what about me?" Mara asks, bored by our inactivity.
All three of us turn our heads to look at her and Sherry holds up the wand
like instrument. "Are you ready for this Honey?" she asks.
"Yeah!", Mara breaths, "I want to get ready for Daddy." She lies back on
the bed and pulls her knees up to her armpits, stretching her little twat
wide open. To get a closer look, Ken and I shuffle sideways until one of
Chloe's feet is on the bed and our legs touch the frame.
Sherry picks up the lube and noting it's severely depleted state she
mutters to herself, "Hmmm, gonna have to get some more before Carl gets
home." then to her daughter, "First we'll get you nice and greasy." She
puts the tube up to Mara's open little hole and half fills her daughter's
cunny with gel, then generously coats the rod.
The slim shaft slides in easily and lube oozes out around it. Sherry feels
around with the tip and locates the dimple in the end of Mara's cervix.
"O.K. Honey," She warns, "this is going to hurt a bit." She wraps one hand
around the shaft and inch or so away from Mara's pussy lips and cups the
other over the end. "Now close your eyes Honey and breath deeply. That's
it Honey relax." Her voice is soothing, almost hypnotic, "That's it, in
and out, in and out."
As Mara relaxes, Sherry pushes firmly on the end of the rod, for a moment
there is resistance then the shaft in her hands moves inwards with a jerk,
coming to rest as the side of Sherry's hand bumps into her daughter's plump
labia.
Mara utters a sharp piercing shriek, and the tears flow freely from her
wide open eyes. "Ouch Mummy," she cries, "that hurts."
"It's O.K. Honey, it's in now, let me kiss your pretty little pussy until
you get used to it." Without waiting for a reply Sherry leans over and
flicks her tongue back and forth over her little girl's clit, stimulating
it until it fills with blood and stands up at the top of Mara's bald
little slit. Sherry then bites it between her lips and tugs until the
stiff little nubbin slips free.
"Again!" Mara cries, "Do it again Mummy." and lifts her hips up, towards
her mother's lips. "Oomph!" she grunts as her movement pushes another inch
of the intruding rod into her uterus.
Movement from Chloe, pulls Ken and I back to our own task. She pushes down
with her foot on the bed and tightens her arms around my neck. For a
moment the skin around her holes stretches, then suddenly lets go and she
pulls up until the flare of my glans catches in the neck of her womb. She
hangs there for a moment, then slowly lowers herself she is impaled on the
full length of our cocks again. She smiles up at me and pulls up again, a
little faster this time and again lowers herself. The third time she rises
she suddenly lets go, letting her full weight pull her body onto our stiff
pricks, all three of us grunt at the impact.
"O.K. I'm ready now," she tells us, "fuck me."
We shuffle away from the bed until Chloe's leg hangs free, then start
rocking our hips gently back and forth searching for the right rhythm. As
out movements synchronise, our strokes become deeper and stronger and I
find that I have to support Chloe with my hands as I pull my hips back, or
I can't pull my knob free of her womb.
Soon our pricks are moving freely and I hold her tight against my chest and
belly, "Five quick ones." I mouth to Ken over the top of his sisters head.
He nods and rapidly pistons his cock in and out of her arse, each thrust
knocking her clit against my pubic bone and a little yip of excitement from
her lips.
Then it is Ken's turn to hold her steady while I stroke deeply into her
pussy's tight embrace. I keep my groin pressed against her prominent
mound, dragging the ultra-short stubble on my pubis over her sensitive
clitoris. Her excited yips become deeper moans of arousal under the
influence of my deep, slow strokes.
Between us, Chloe's diminutive body suddenly goes into spasms, her arms
tighten around my neck and pull my head down until my nose is buried in her
hair, as she cries out in ecstasy, the muscles of her lower body squeezing
so tightly on our invading organs that movement becomes impossible and it
feels like her convulsing cunt is going to bite my prick off. Over my
bowed head, Ken's strangled grunts tell me that he is experiencing similar
sensations in her tightly clenched, little pink arsehole.
As her tiny anus and vagina release their death grip on the rock hard
organs piercing her body we resume fucking her. Her gasping cries of,
"More... I need more... fuck me harder... Faster." egg us on and we saw
back and forth in her diminutive seven year old frame. The wet slapping
sounds of our pounding thrusts becoming almost brutal in their intensity as
we strive for release.
In less than a minute all three of us are gasping raggedly, the sweat of
our exertions glistening on our bodies. Chloe's cries of encouragement are
now incoherent mutterings, her saliva drooling between us to mingle with
our sweat, our bellies rubbing slickly against each other. The tempo of
our movements becomes almost frantic as we approach climax, as if each of
us strains to be first.
To me falls that honour, my nuts pulling up hard against my body as I drive
home into Chloe's hairless cunt for the last time, grinding her engorged
clitoris between our pubic bones and triggering a massive orgasm in her
tiny body. My balls churn, emptying themselves in burning pulses, but the
tightly clenched muscles of Chloe's spasming sheath prevent final release
and the pressure builds up until finally, the jism courses through my
tumescent shaft to spray the back of her womb in a single, continuous,
agonisingly pleasurable stream.
As my eyes and ears open to the world again, I see Ken's features pulled
tight in a rictus grin, his twitching hips pushing his baby sister's
squealing body against mine, as he fills her spasming bowels with his
incestuous seed.
Long after Ken's climax ceases, Chloe's continues, her tight little cunt,
squeezing in powerful contractions around my throbbing cock. Her ecstatic
cries softening, as her lungs labour to draw breath. Only when she slips
into unconsciousness, does her orgasm stop, her arms and legs dangling
limply as her tousled head lolls to one side, her slack lips pressing wetly
just below my nipple. As we hold her limp little body pressed between us,
her breathing recovers, tickling me as it blows in a warm stream over my
nipple.
A few moments later she stirs and kisses my chest as she lifts her arms to
wrap around my neck to hug me. As she does so, she pulls free of her
brother's softening penis, releasing a warm flood of semen over my balls.
Then as her arms tighten further, my cock slips from her silken sheath
though little of my sperm escapes her womb. Briefly she lifts herself to
brush her lips across mine and whisper thankyou before she slips an arm
about Ken's neck and twists until she can wrap her legs about his waist.
He too is kissed and thanked and her arms squeeze him tightly as she
continues, "Cuddle me." With one hand cupping her tiny bottom and the
other entwined in her raven tresses he carries her to the bed and lies
down. Chloe snuggles up against his side with her face pressed into the
side of his neck and her leg cocked over his hip. Then as Ken's hands
gently stroke her neck and bottom she murmurs contentedly and falls asleep.
"Isn't that sweet?" Sherry says softly, her voice drawing my eyes to her
and Mara.
Mara is sitting on her heels and is leaning back, supported on her hands as
Sherry holds the lubricated head of the larger vibrator against her
daughter's shiny mound rubbing the humming head in small circles over
Mara's little pink button. Once more I am struck by the disparity in size
between the thick plastic phallus and the tiny hole which is to accommodate
it.
I can see Mara's arms trembling as she supports herself and I climb up on
the bed to kneel beneath her. I slide my arms under her shoulders and take
her weight, pillowing her head on my chest so that she can look at where
her mother moves the buzzing device over her hairless cleft. With my
fingertips I separate Mara's plump pussy lips and her hips jerk as the
vibrating tool comes into direct contact with her sensitive clitoris.
Sherry slides her free hand between her daughters thighs and one by one she
works all four fingers into Mara's tight little box, twisting her wrist as
she pumps them in and out. Moments later a mini-climax ripples through
Mara's body and Sherry turns off the vibrator as she slides her fingers
from her daughter's vagina and replaces them with the quiescent tool.
Once more Mara's labia are stretched into invisibility as the thick shaft
invades her pussy, stopping only when it rests against the opening at the
neck of her womb. Mara gasps at the intrusion, her fingers digging into
my wrists as her tissues stretch to accommodate the large plastic cylinder
filling her immature cunny.
Then, as she observes the white leaving Mara's knuckles, Sherry begins to
stroke the vibrator in and out of her daughter's pussy. Without warning
Sherry continues inwards on one stroke, pressing the thick head of the tool
in her hand hard against Mara's cervix.
Mara's grunts and her fingers tighten again on my wrists, as her mother
pushes hard on the base of the vibrator trying to force it through the neck
of her womb. Finally she can take no more and squeaks, "Stop!" through
clenched teeth, tears trembling on her cheeks. She relaxes as Sherry takes
her hands from the plastic phallus, leaving it to jut obscenely from her
distended twat.
The protruding end of the vibrator moves through a gentle arc as Mara
breaths deeply, recovering from the pain. Twice more, they try to force
the oversized tool through the neck of Mara's womb, before I call a halt,
saying, "It's no good, there's no way that that fat knob is going to open
Mara's cervix, we need something with a tapered tip."
Mara tries to protest, "No keep going I want to get my pussy ready for
Daddy to fuck me properly." Having said this she reaches between her legs
and tries to force the vibrator further into her body.
"It's no good honey." I tell her, gently prying her fingers from the hard
plastic shaft. "If we do manage to force that into you, it'd hurt you so
much that you wouldn't be able to fuck your daddy anyway."
Suddenly I get an idea and turn to Sherry, "Is there a sex shop anywhere
around here? We could get something more suitable and we could get those
condoms for Lena at the same time."
"Yes there is." she replies, "I wasn't going to do my big shopping trip
till the end of the week but we can go tomorrow instead. We might even get
you some special toys of your own Mara. How would you like that?"
With a squeal of delight Mara launches herself at her mother, knocking
Sherry over backwards. She lies on top of her mother as she plasters
kisses all over Sherry's face, saying, "Thank you." between each one.
I notice that the vibrator still protrudes from Mara's vagina and the base
of it rests in the folds of Sherry's bald pussy. With a wicked grin to
myself I reach for it and give the base a hard twist, feeling three clicks
as I turn it on to it's highest setting.
Both mother and daughter squeal and jump at the unexpected sensations, then
Sherry's hips rock as she drags her clit back and forth over the bottom two
inches of the angrily buzzing tool. Mara squirms happily as the humming
tip moves inside her body.
But their play is cut short as a horn sounds from the driveway. "Shit!
Mike's back!" Sherry cries as she rolls Mara from her body and springs to
the floor. I pull the vibrator from Mara's pussy and turn it off as Sherry
continues, "God you three look a mess, run down and use the shower on the
beach while I get cleaned up here."
Chloe protests sleepily as Ken wakes her. We grab the clean towel from the
bed and make a run for it as Sherry pulls a dress over her head and grabs a
pair of knickers as she runs for the bathroom. As we pause to grab our
bathers from the line, I realise how late it has gotten, from the sun it
must be about six in the evening. Fortunately the stairs to the beach
can't be seen from the front of the house and we are half way down the
stairs as Mike pounds on the front door and yells, "Mummy, I'm home."
Sherry must have given herself a lick and a promise as, almost immediately
I hear him describing his trip on the boat at the top of his voice.
A minute later we are giggling, a trifle hysterically, at our close call as
we wash the sweat and half dried cum and pussy juice from our bodies. We
soak our shorts and the girls bathers and wring them out before slipping
them on and heading for the house as though returning from a swim.
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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