Brent, Male, 34

	- Narrator, father of Orchid, Dahlia's fiance

	- Tan white skin, 5'10, 175lbs, shoulder-length curly brown hair

Orchid, Female, 13

	- Daughter of Brent

	- Pale white skin, 5'8, 140lbs, mid-back length nearly-black hair

Dahlia, Female, 36

	- Mother of Lily, Brent's fiance

	- Tan white skin, 5'9, 155lbs, 38D breasts, shoulder-length wavy brown hair, green eyes

Lily (Lilian), Female, 9

	- Daughter of Dahlia

	- Dark-tan skin, 4'5, 70lbs, mid-back wavy brown hair, dark eyes, Native American features

Maria, Female, 19

	- Employee at Maria's Guest House in Key West

	- Mocha-brown skin, Latina, 5'8, 150lbs, shoulder-length dark-brown silky hair

We put our clothes back on and headed out for an evening on Duval Street. As is always the case in Key West, the street was bustling with people enjoying the warm weather, the shopping, and especially the bars. Some smoked cigarettes, and I swore I smelled marijuana as well. We walked the length of the main drag in town, few cars on the roads, bikes and scooters everywhere, pedestrians milling and excited chatter filled my ears.

We ducked into a couple of bars, Dahlia and I enjoying frozen drinks while the girls sipped on hand-mixed sodas. We ended up at the North end of the street, settled along the waterfront at an upscale, open-air restaurant and ordered seafood and more drinks.

There was eye-candy everywhere. Women in skimpy bikinis and short, thin summer dresses, some in tight jogging pants and tighter tops. Men wearing no shirts, bronzed chests, both hairy and bare, caught Dahlia's eye and I smiled as I watched her imagine slipping to her knees and giving each of them head. Orchid's eyes danced from person to person, as did Lily's. The girls did a pretty good job of not being too obvious, even as a particularly attractive male and female couple swished by us slowly, in no hurry as Orchid and Lily looked at their fit, highly sexual bodies.

Dinner finished slowly, no hurry for us as we enjoyed the warm early evening. We went to the area called Mallory Square for sunset. The street performers lined the waterfront, performing acts of all sorts, some playing guitars, others riding unicycles and tossing swords with surprising deftness.

While Dahlia took the girls with her to use a nearby bathroom, I spotted Maria. Her eyes smiled at me as she approached. “Hello, Mr. Daniels. How are you enjoying your evening so far?”

The way the young, dark-haired Latina looked at me made me feel a bit like a nervous schoolboy. “Fantastic. Really love this place. It's been a long time since I've been here. Very glad to be back.”

“Great!”

“So, your name is 'Maria', is the house named after you?”

She shook her head, “no, no. Maria's is my grandmother's guest house. I was named after her. She's usually around in the evenings, likes to swim in the pool before a late night out with her friends.”

“Ah, I see. Been working there long?”

“Since I was eleven.”

I wondered how interesting it might have been for the young preteen to work in a place where naked people were seen freely. I supposed that if such sights were normal, it was really no big deal. “So... enjoy the work, then?”

“Love it. I meet so many nice people. Like you and your family.”

“Thanks for that. There they are now.” Dahlia and the girls walked up and they greeted Maria, exchanged comments about how much they liked Key West.

A moment of silence followed, Maria's eyes darting quickly to Dahlia's chest, then back to my face. She smiled, “well, I'm back to the guest house.”

I asked, “working late tonight?”

“Nah. Just love to go for night swims in the pool. See you all there?”

“Yeah... I think we were just heading back to do the same?” I both stated and asked to Dahlia and the girls. Dahlia smiled and nodded, and Orchid looked like she agreed. Lily was casting glances at all the people milling about, excited by being surrounded by so many interesting sights.

“Great. Well, I guess I'll see you there, Mr. Daniels.”

“Brent. Please, just Brent.”

“Brent. I'll see you all there, Brent.”

I smiled at her as she slipped into the crowd and I hugged Dahlia to me a moment as we watched a woman swallow a sword as money was tossed into her bucket.

- - -

The four of us were quickly nude once back inside our room. Lily couldn't stop running a hand through her own genitals, the excitement of the evening causing her to dance by herself until Orchid joined her, mashing their bodies together and jumping around the room. Dahlia and I watched a moment before I finally said, “ok, grab the big towels and let's hit the pool. Remember the rules.”

They chimed in unison, “yes, Dad!” then giggled and did as instructed.

The pool wasn't terribly large but still easily three times the size of the one at my house. There were three people in the water, two more sipping drinks in lounge chairs. I spotted Maria swimming lazily around the edge of the pool while an older woman floated in the center, a small bald man holding her arms.

The girls were in the pool quickly, and Maria saw me then. Her eyes lit up as the teen watched me walk forward, her eyes darting to where my flaccid penis swung with each step. I saw her glance at Dahlia as well, wondered whether her mind was on something more than swimming.

“Hello, Brent. Come, enjoy the pool, it's heated.”

I slid into the water next to Dahlia and pushed out into the deeper section a moment before returning to the edge.

“Drink, sir? Ma'am?”

An elderly gentleman wearing a tuxedo knelt at the pool's edge, looking somewhat out of place with everyone else in the pool area exposing flesh.

“Sure, daiquiri?”

“Of course, sir.”

Dahlia said, “me, too.”

“Yes, ma'am.”

He left and returned moments later with two tall red drinks, setting them into built-in drink holders a foot or so from the edge of the pool. Dahlia and I clinked glasses and took big gulps of the frozen treat. They were strong, and I enjoyed the way my buzz kicked up after only a couple of swallows.

The girls were enjoying themselves on the far end of the pool, and the older woman and bald man were drying themselves with oversized towels. Though the pool was lighted, the darkness of the early night obscured details of their bodies. Despite that, I realized how tight and nicely round the woman's ass was even as shadows kept the details of her genitals from my view. She soon departed with the short, bald man, the two men hanging out nearby rising and leaving as well, their penises swinging, half-hard.

It left the four of us alone with Maria, and the dark-haired older teen cast smiles my way often. She swam over to where Dahlia and I were finishing our drinks, rested her elbows on the edge next to me. Maria giggled. “When I was their age,” she said, nodding toward Orchid and Lily, “I was as comfortable here as they are. Most of the ones we get here, the kids I mean, they are so out of place, never seem to get used to being nude, or being around nude people. Those two... just fit right in. It's great!”

I felt a bit nervous then, afraid that the girls or I might tell too much, or show something which led our relationship to become known to Maria. Dahlia cut in before I could stutter a reply, “those two are unusual in many ways. Nothing much gets to them. I swear they'd run around naked all the time if we let them. Guess they were born to be nudists.”

Maria mumbled something through a smile which I couldn't make out. I asked, “what was that?”

Maria flashed back at me, said, “oh, nothing. I remember being that age. I never kept my clothes on if I could help it. I even sprinted down Duval in nothing but my sneakers, on a dare from a friend, when I was eleven. It took two police officers to catch me near the South end. They seemed pretty amused but let me know that I couldn't be out like that, even in a place as accepting as this town. My mom wasn't thrilled, but she mostly let me slide.”

I grinned, “I'm sure you had everyone's eyes on you. Would have been hard to ignore you running down the street like that.”

Maria looked a bit startled. I interjected quickly, “I... I didn't mean to imply... uh... Just that...”

She smiled, waved her hand, “no, you're right. I got more than a few interesting looks. I gotta admit I liked it. For a couple of minutes, I was the center of attention, everyone's eyes on me.”

Maria caught Dahlia watching Orchid as she stood on the edge of the pool, about to jump in. The teen pursed her lips, said quietly, “so... you'd have looked, right?”

I stammered, “uh... well, I mean...”

Maria cut me off again, said, “of course you would have. I looked sixteen at eleven, who wouldn't look, right?”

Dahlia was forthcoming, “even I'd have looked. You're a beauty today, Maria, I'm sure you were adorable even then.”

My cock was rising in the heated water.

Maria cast a glance back at the girls. Lily had risen out of the water, her turn then to jump in. The Latina girl stared just a moment too long, saw me watching her, her brown skin flushed. She said nothing, tried to hide an embarrassed smile.

The server returned with fresh drinks for Dahlia and I, handed Maria one of her own. I was fairly certain she wasn't old enough to drink legally, but I suspected being related to the owners of the guest house had its privileges.

Maria excused herself, used her arms to push out of the water. I watched as her legs came up, her body crotched as water ran from her curvy body, perhaps a bit of baby fat still around. She was very sexy. For just a moment, time slowed for me, the dark hairs between her legs glistening in the low light. I saw her dark labia drip, the lips parting slightly, an arousing dark-red held just inside.

The moment passed and Maria wrapped herself in a long towel, covering her breasts and genitals. She swept through the door to the house and disappeared from view.

Dahlia glanced at me, slid her body in front of mine and leaned back, my hard penis coming to rest in the crack of her ass. She purred, swayed her hips slowly as the girls splashed at the far end.

Dahlia whispered back, said, “I need to pee,” didn't move. I got her point. Her ass pushed back a bit, warmth suddenly spreading around my cock and stomach. The sensation was amazing, Dahlia pissing against me in the pool. She sighed as her urine slowed, ground herself against me.

I whispered, “my turn,” pushed my dick between her asscheeks and nestled the tip against Dahlia's anus. It was difficult to let go with my erection, but finally my piss started, and I felt her tense as my urine flowed strongly against her butthole and warm us for a moment. The water provided no lubrication as I peed against Dahlia's rough flesh. Otherwise, I'd have been very tempted to slide myself into her ass.

I felt a stirring in my guts, said, “be back in a moment, need to go number two.”

“Hurry back...”

I rose and grabbed my towel, drying quickly then wrapped it around my waist. I put on my sandals then entered the house and made my way to our room. I opened the door to a shocking sight.

Maria stood near the foot of the bed, a pair of small panties pressed to her nose. Orchid's panties. She gasped when she saw me, dropped the underwear, stammered, “uh... Oh, jeez... Uh, Brent. I... I... Oh, God... I'm sorry, please... oh, God... I didn't mean...”

I was stunned a moment, watched her try to explain why she'd been sniffing my daughter's panties, panties I knew were damp and thick with her wonderful odors. I held up my hand finally, said, “Ok... Ok... calm down... Ok...” She finally stopped talking, blushing, looking horrified to have been caught.

I sat on the edge of the bed, motioned her to do the same. She stared down at where she'd dropped Orchid's panties on the floor, tried her best to look very small and meek.

“You're not the first person to smell my daughter's underwear. It's ok... just... you should have asked first.”

“Uh... No, I.. uh... I wasn't... uh...”

“It's ok. Listen... It's alright... just... you should have asked.”

She looked mortified. “Asked.... uh... I couldn't have... you would have killed me...”

I shrugged, said, “maybe not...”

“Maybe not?” Her look held fear. She knew she'd been caught doing something wrong. Knew she'd snuck into our room, had held a young teen's underwear to her nose, had been inhaling Orchid's most personal odors.

My mind raced at what to say. I didn't want her to know the truth, but I felt like I had to explain a bit in order to make her calm down. “It's... She's beautiful, right? I bet when you were that age... you liked to sniff your friends' panties, right?”

Maria nodded.

“Ok... I... me too.”

She seemed to put the pieces together. “You... you do it, too?”

I said nothing a second, not really thinking straight after the strong drinks and extreme arousal I felt from seeing Maria sniffing my daughter's underwear. I finally nodded. “They smell amazing, right?”

Her eyes were searching mine, she didn't respond.

“Orchid's panties? They smell amazing. She's very beautiful...”

“She's... she's your daughter... right?”

I nodded, didn't meet her eyes.

“Oh.” Maria appeared to connect the dots. Her eyes grew wide. “Oh!”

I didn't want to say more, had already said more than enough for her to start asking very uncomfortable questions. Anxiety replaced the arousal and the alcoholic buzz.

We sat in silence a moment before she said quietly, “your daughter... Orchid... she... wanted you to be with her... right?”

I turned my head, said, “please... please don't tell anyone about all this. She... she and I are really close... it's... it's not what you think... consensual...” I started mumbling, complete sentences unable to form, unable to avoid saying too much. “love her... never hurt her... she's wonderful, so smart... she loves me...”

“Ok... ok... I don't know... what to say...”

I shook my head. “Me either... I've said too much... I'm sorry I caught you... I shouldn't have said anything...”

Maria sat quietly a moment, her eyes drawn again to Orchid's damp panties, her legs rocking back and forth nervously. “I... I wish my father had smelled mine. I've... I've gotten turned on thinking of... him... I know it's wrong... but I just feel... alive... when I'm around him.” Her confession flowed out. “I used to play with myself, thinking about Dad. He loved me, still does. I loved when he'd hold me, just hold me. I had such dirty thoughts then... I guess I still do...”

“Believe me,” I said, “it took a lot of very difficult thoughts for me to deal with how I felt. Orchid and I... we talked a lot, for weeks... before... before... I love her so much.”

Maria softened a bit, said quietly, “so what now...”

“I don't know.” I looked at her, asked with a knot in my throat, “will you tell anyone?”

“No... no, so long as you aren't hurting her... no... I mean... I'm the one you caught smelling her underwear. Will you... tell my grandmother? Please, don't.”

“How old are you, Maria?”

“Nineteen... a week ago.”

“Then so long as you aren't hurting anyone, I'm not going to tell either.”

“Ok...”

“I think we have an understanding, then. Listen,” my mind raced. “I want you to know for sure this is consensual... not harmful... I want you to know how we feel about each other. I don't want you to think there's abuse, that I'm hurting the girls. I want you to see the love... if you want to, of course.”

Maria's eyes narrowed, “the girls? Oh...” Her mouth hung open, taking in my slipped word. She knew Lily was part of it then. “What about your wife?”

“Dahlia? She's not my wife... not yet... Fiance... but might as well be my wife. I love her deeply. We share... so many things...” I didn't quite say that Dahlia made love with Orchid and her own daughter, but the implication was certainly there.

Maria's knees rocked, she said quickly, “I'm so excited I can barely stand it... are you... are you serious? About... showing me?”

“Very serious. You're beautiful, Maria... seeing you sniffing my daughter's panties... Look.” I pulled my towel to the side, showed her the way my penis rose from my groin. Despite my anxiety, my arousal had kept me hard and ready for attention.

She said nothing, eyes drawn to my cock, and I could see in the way her body shifted toward me that she was very interested in what I'd proposed.

“I need to use the bathroom, then I'll go talk to Dahlia and the girls. Give me a few minutes, ok?”

“Y-yeah... I'll go shower off. I'll wait in the sitting area down the hall, alright?”

I nodded and entered the bathroom as Maria rose on shaky legs and let herself out of the room. I finished up quickly and returned to the pool area.

Dahlia and the girls were showering off in the outside shower stalls. She saw me, smiled, said, “I was just about to come find you, thought maybe you and that beautiful young woman might be doing something fun without me.”

“Something... more than you know.” The expression on her face hardened, and I quickly explained. “Not that... I'd never do that without talking to you first, never. I promise, but... something else happened.” I told her of walking in on Maria sniffing Orchid's panties, and how I'd said too much. I let her know that we'd talked of meeting her shortly for more than just talk. “Only if you are interested. And the girls. Not unless everyone is willing.”

“This worries me, Brent. God, we're risking everything... did you actually tell her we had sex with our children?”

“Not in so many words, but she knows. I fucked up, I know. I was caught up in it, Dahlia. Seeing Orchid's panties against her face, knowing she sniffed my daughter's odors... it was overwhelming. Maybe... if she joins us... if she sees...”

“Maybe... She is very beautiful... I dunno, Brent... I dunno...”

“She confessed to me that she fantasizes about her father, said she wished he'd have sniffed her panties... I think the idea really turns her on.”

Dahlia's hand had slid down her thigh, was twisting the pubes above her genitals. “And she clearly likes... younger girls, too...”

“I think so... she seemed to be enjoying Orchid's scents, admitted that when she was Orchid's age that she'd smelled her friends' panties. I think she'd fit right in with us.”

“Let's talk to the girls. I'm sold.”

I smiled at her, unable to completely shake my fears despite my arousal, and I knew those same conflicting thoughts were tumbling through Dahlia's head as well. “Ok.”

Orchid and Lily had finished showering and were sitting on the edge of a lounge chair, kicking their legs and laughing. They eyed us and grew quiet. Dahlia and I sat on an adjacent chair, silent a moment.

Lily looked at us with an odd expression, “what's up?”

Carefully, I explained the situation with Maria, didn't lead off with how I'd discovered her sniffing Orchid's panties. I wasn't sure how she'd feel about that invasion of her privacy. She'd been fine with me doing it, at least eventually, but a total stranger was something different. Instead, I said that we'd found out that the nineteen-year old was interested in joining us in bed for some fun, that she thought the girls were beautiful and she would never tell anyone. I made that last point clear, emphasizing it several times.

“So... we only do this if you two both want to. I know this is something... very different than just us, so if you say 'no' we'll accept that and move on. Be honest with us.”

Orchid looked at Lily, puzzled grins on their faces. Both girls' nipples were hard and I stared at them a moment before Orchid finally spoke, “yeah, sure. Sounds fun.”

Lily nodded emphatically. “Can I taste her? I bet she tastes so good!”

I said with a smile, “only if she lets you. Make sure she wants that. I'm not certain exactly what she expects or who she wants to play with, so be respectful. If she's not interested, there's plenty of the rest of us to go around, ok?”

Lily was staring at where my towel tented from my erection. “I see that. Plenty.” She licked her lips in a dramatic way, and I reminded her again to be careful with those sorts of displays in public. “I know,” she replied, “but it's just us right now.”

“Probably, but you can't be sure who might be watching when we're not in the room, ok?”

“Ok.”

I let out a long breath, said, “ok, so we're agreed?”

Everyone nodded, so I rose and took Dahlia's hand. Lily grabbed Orchid's and I led them all back to our room and ushered them inside, said, “I'll go get Maria. Be right back.”

I found her down the hall, wearing a towel around her body, nervous legs shaking, an anxious smile on her face. She saw me, said, “so... what now?”

I looked around, made sure no one was in the hall, leaned in, said, “care to join us in our room for some fun?”

She nodded. I took her hand, admired the way the towel covered her body but still showed her lovely curves, and led her to the room. Outside, before going in, I asked, “do you know if anyone is staying next to us tonight?”

“N-No... no one on this entire wing, even.”

I smiled. “Excellent.”

I opened the door to see three sets of excited eyes on us as we walked in, Maria almost hiding behind me. I moved out of the way, closed the door. Maria was watching me then, as well. No one spoke.

“So...” I started, “we didn't expect to meet up like this, or... be where we are right now. But,” I took Maria's hand again, “I think we're all in for a treat, yes?”

Lily nodded emphatically. Maria's hand trembled in mine. “How about you sit here a while,” I said, motioning Maria to the chair next to the bed. “Would you like to watch, so you can see us together, make up your mind about us?”

“Y-yes... yes, ok.”

The nervous nineteen-year old sat, a towel still concealing her private flesh. I let go of her hand, climbed on to the bed. “If anyone is uncomfortable, say so. This is about enjoying each other, about fun.” I removed my towel, flung it onto the floor. Dahlia did the same, and the girls were right behind her. I let my hands roam over Dahlia's body, cupping her heavy breasts, joining her lips with mine. She moaned into my mouth.

I saw Orchid do the same with Lily, her hands caressing Lily's small, round tits. Lily giggled, her hands drawing down to Orchid's genitals quickly, began petting my daughter's hairy thirteen-year old pussy. Orchid laid back as Lily straddled her hips, one hand between them rubbing Orchid's clit. My daughter moaned, and I felt myself swelling as Dahlia stroked me slowly.

I rested my head on a couple of pillows as she moved down my body, quickly took my cock in her mouth, mewling as she started to suck me. I watched Maria's eyes, wide and excited and nervous, as they darted from where Dahlia bobbed on my length to where Orchid had spread her legs, Lily moving between her thighs.

Lily licked Orchid, the occasional giggle mixing with my daughter's moans. I ran my hands next to me, let them play across Orchid's young breasts. She moved her head closer to me and we kissed. My daughter moaned into my mouth as Lily ate her pussy.

I knew Maria was getting a great view of Lily's ass and her small, hairy slit. The nine-year old was bent over at the waist directly in front of the brown-skinned girl, her butt in the air, her face between Orchid's thighs. Dahlia was sucking my cock, looked over to watch her daughter orally stimulating mine, and matched the position Lily had assumed. Maria's eyes shot to Dahlia's backside, and I could see her skin flush and it was clear the teen was very aroused by what she was watching.

I groaned, Dahlia's expert lips drawing me to tense and thrust against her movements. I kissed Orchid's neck, turned slightly so that I could run my hands across her stomach. Goosebumps shot along her abdomen, her tight little nipples hard and beautiful above.

Orchid moaned loudly, her hips rocking, her hands on Lily's head. She writhed, pushed up against the nine-year old's movements, and did her best not to cry out louder as her body shuddered into an orgasm.

Maria was transfixed, her arousal obvious in the way her legs parted and her hands were naturally running to her own thighs. Orchid's climax brought a smile to Maria's face, her body and mind reacting to the incredibly taboo and arousing things she was witnessing.

Lily slid out from between my daughter's legs, and she soon straddled my face, bringing her wet little pussy over my mouth. As I started to lap at the nine-year old's sex, I saw Maria staring into Orchid's parted thighs, her mouth open. Pulling back from Lily's pungent, slick cunt, I managed to say, “Maria... if you'd like to join us...” Orchid was looking at Maria, and her eyes said she hoped the nineteen-year old would slide between her legs and taste the tender flesh being offered.

Maria rose, hesitated only a second, and dropped her towel. Her large, round tits looked heavy on her frame, dark nipples pointing to each side of her, two gorgeous easty-westy breasts which swung as she moved. The dark hair above her sex barely hid the swollen genitals below. I wondered if she had become wet with excitement. Maria slid between my daughter's legs, paused only briefly, then started to eat the thirteen-year old's pussy like she knew what she was doing.

Orchid moaned loudly as Maria tasted her for the first time. Lily sat back against me hard and the arousing scene was lost from my view. Not that I was complaining, the nine-year old was dripping cream into my mouth, and her hard little clit was throbbing against my tongue.

I lapped her quickly, felt her body tensing as she rode my face. Dahlia pulled back and I felt her legs stand over me, her hips soon resting on my thighs, her hot, slick pussy slipping down over my penis. I groaned into Lily's crotch.

Dahlia kissed her daughter as they rode me, the woman's cunt churning, the smell of Lily's excitement making me buzz and feel high. Up and down Dahlia rode me, her hands on her daughter's young tits. Lily came hard on my face, grinding her clit down onto my tongue. I struggled to breath as she smothered me with her tender folds, my nose pressed hard against her tight, dark anus. I inhaled her natural scent, felt myself swelling inside Dahlia's body.

Orchid cried out again as Lily rose and stepped off the bed, panting. Maria was lapping Orchid's vagina quickly, tasting my daughter. Orchid's hands ran over her head, her hips writhing. She came again, and Maria didn't stop lapping her until her body relaxed and Orchid lay breathless staring down at the beautiful Latina between her legs.

Seeing that, seeing my daughter's cream on Maria's face, sent me over the top. I groaned, fire burning through my groin. I swelled in Dahlia's cunt, pulsed, her hips moving up and down, slipping her vagina up and down my length. Orchid ran her hands over my chest, kissed me again, and I ejaculated deep into Dahlia's pussy. I groaned into Orchid's mouth as semen rushed out of my penis and into my lover's wet, grasping hole.

Dahlia moaned, Maria's fingers suddenly twirling her clit as she rode my spurting cock. The woman's eyes were closed, her tits swollen and bouncing, and she climaxed on me just as my last shot fired into her body and semen began to run out of her vagina.

Dahlia climbed off me, breathless, plopped down next to me, my cum running freely from her trimmed cunt and down her thigh. Maria became more confident, slipped down between Dahlia's legs and ate my semen out of the woman's vagina. In less than half a minute, Dahlia was once more climaxing, this time, with Maria tonguing her hole and swallowing my cum.

Orchid pushed Lily onto the bed and climbed between the little girl's legs, the nine-year old's hairy cunt open and raw. I watched as my daughter lapped at the wetness there, the remains of the orgasm the younger girl had on my face.

Maria moved from Dahlia to me before I could rise. She stared at my penis a moment, semen leaking from the tip and frothy near the base. Her lips parted and her tongue darted out, tasting my sperm, then she took me into her mouth. She moaned as she sucked me, cleaning my cum and Dahlia's from my length.

Dahlia looked incredibly euphoric, a smile plastered on her face as she watched the teen sucking my cock, eyes drawn, too, to where my daughter licked her daughter's vagina.

I pulled Maria off my dick and brought my lips to hers. She looked into my eyes as we kissed, her lips pungent with sperm and cream from Dahlia and from Orchid. I let my hands run down to her breasts, the lovely, soft but firm mounds which had swollen with excitement. She moaned into my mouth. I pulled her up, broke the kiss, and laid her on her back. I watched as she instinctively spread her legs and offered me her genitals.

Maria really was beautiful. Mocha-brown skin, even and smooth, dark pubes around swollen dark labia. She was wet, a thin, light white cream sliding from her vagina. I slid my hands to her thighs, felt her shudder, then slipped a finger into her hole. Though she had nothing on a thirteen-year old or a nine-year old, Maria was still tight. I felt her stiffen as my finger slid in. Her channel was wet, hot on my skin.

I fingered her as I rose over her, kissing her again, then sucking on her tits. She moaned, Lily turning her head to share a kiss with her as I moved down her body. My daughter watched from between Lily's legs, a smile on her face between licks, Lily's juices coating her lips and chin. I drew my finger from Maria's vagina, and offered it to Dahlia. The woman mewled as she sucked the thin cream from it, eyes showing delight and arousal. “Oh, Brent... she tastes wonderful...”

That was all the encouragement I needed. I knelt and immediately slid my tongue into Maria's nineteen-year old hole. I tasted tartness, a hint of sweet, floral accents and those of meat and flesh. Maria shuddered as I tongued her hole, shuddered more as I teased her moderate-sized clit where it had risen from its fleshy hood. I used my fingers to open her labia wider and lapped all her tender folds, sending her to moan loudly as she broke the kiss with Lily.

Dahlia ran her hands over Maria's body as I ate the girl's pussy. Maria shuddered, trembling. She jerked, shuddered, her hands clawing at my hair, driving me to intensify my efforts. I found her rhythm, let her body tell me how hard and where to lick and kiss. She moaned loudly, clenched her thighs, and climaxed on my face. “yeeeeee... yeeee... yeeeee... yeeemmm... yeeeuuuhmm... mmm... mmm...”

Dahlia had sucked her nipples as the girl climaxed, not stopping even after Maria's orgasm washed over her and her body glowed with sweaty euphoria.

I hadn't realized when Orchid had stopped eating Lily's pussy and slid down next to me, her hand stroking me back to hardness. I broke from Maria's genitals as she fought to catch her breath, the nineteen-year old's face a look of concentration and pleasure. Maria's eyes flickered open, caught mine, and she laughed, holding nothing back. Her body shook as she giggled, our eyes watching her, her laughter infectious. “Oh my god... I feel so good right now!”

Dahlia purred, kissed her lips, said, “and we're just getting started!”

I rose, my penis once more hard and ready for a willing hole. Orchid caught my eye, and the look on her face said she wanted me next. I was more than happy to join her.

Lily slid off the bed and stood and while I kissed her lips, I moved Orchid onto her back, settled between her legs. She'd cum twice already, and I knew my daughter's clit was probably getting a bit sore. But I had to taste her then.

I lapped at where Orchid's labia ended and her anus was just below. I teased her there, then let my tongue run from her butthole up over her sweaty, sticky pussy. Maria watched me, a glazed look in her eye, Lily suddenly between the girl's legs. The nineteen-year old was panting as I began to lap my daughter's genitals.

I should point out how much I love doing that. Of all the things I've done, with Dahlia, with Lily, and with Orchid, if I had to pick one and only one thing, it would be eating my daughter's pussy. I was hooked. She tasted amazing, sweet and tart and meaty, creamy and buttery. The young, tender flesh between my daughter's legs was heaven on Earth, and tasting her, smelling her aromas, knowing I was sampling my daughter's genitals, there's nothing I'd rather do.

I ate Orchid's pussy and buzzed as she moaned into a shuddering orgasm. Her body shook the bed, Maria's eyes watching with excitement. Lily's head bobbed between the dark-skinned nineteen-year old's legs, delightful, squishy sounds coming from where the nine-year old licked her genitals.

I rose over Orchid, penis in hand. The look of love and arousal in her eyes, I kissed her as I sank my cock steadily into my daughter's vagina. She moaned as I penetrated her small, pink hole. The warmth of Orchid's pussy was fiery, slickness coating her channel, her entrance barely yielding as I slid inside.

Maria came again in Lily's mouth, her eyes watching me fuck my daughter. Orchid's arms wrapped around my back, she said, “I love you, Dad,” in such a sweet voice that I thought I might unload right then. I held back, barely. Lily laid between Orchid and Maria as Dahlia settled between Maria's legs. It was my lover's turn to taste the wonderful treasure between the nineteen-year old's legs.

Maria's hands ran through Dahlia's hair, her body drenched in sweat, flushed with arousal. I stroked in and out of Orchid, making love to her, loving the way she moaned almost innocently. Orchid opened her eyes and smiled at me, looked to her side to see Lily playing with herself, the nine-year old's head on a swivel as she watched me fuck Orchid one moment, savored seeing Dahlia lick Maria's pussy the next.

I reluctantly pulled out of Orchid. Her labia were swollen, raw, pink turned to a reddish brown from all the attention. I moved over, parted Lily's thighs wider, the nine-year old giggling. Lily said, “oooh... yes... put it in me.” I wondered what Maria was thinking as she watched me put my slick penis into the young girl's hairy vagina.

Whatever it was, it turned her on. She moaned from Dahlia's attention, her eyes never leaving where I started to fuck Lily. The girl had her mouth open, gasping, nearly silent. Her little body shuddered as I slid myself in and out of her tight, tight hole. The small young girl's hands ran to her own breasts, teasing her nipples before sliding down to hold onto my waist. I felt so powerful when I fucked Lily, her body so small, delicate, her genitals far more mature than a nine-year old had a right to expect.

She came around my cock, her vice-like channel spasming as she shuddered, a voiceless cry on her open lips. I stroked twice more while she came, her pussy forcing me out with a squishy plop, Lily's juices drooling out and down over her anus. I leaned down and lapped them up, then moved back to Orchid.

My daughter moaned as I entered her again, the sensation of going from Orchid's pussy to Lily's and then back to Orchid's was amazing. Each girl was so different, wonderful. I fucked Orchid steadily, kissed her, ran my hands through her hair, whispered, “I love you, Orchid.”

Dahlia had stood and was running her hands over Lily's body, kissing her daughter, sucking her little tits before sliding between the nine-year old's thighs.

Maria panted. I was unsure how many times she'd orgasmed, but she looked transfixed as I fucked my daughter's pussy. I moaned, felt Orchid's thighs tighten. The teen sensed my rising tension, flared her hips wider, drew me into her body deeper. I churned her juices, could hear the wet squishing coming from where I slid my penis in and out of the thirteen-year old's body.

I groaned again, leaned my head down to Orchid's neck, and began to ejaculate into her vagina. “Oh... Orchid... Oh...” I grunted as I came, my cock pulsing, pulsing, flooding her young pussy with jism. It squeezed out of her hole around my shaft. I held still, tight against my daughter's body, my penis swelling and pulsing as I fired squirt after squirt into Orchid. Finally, I was empty, Orchid's hands on my head and my shoulder, holding me as I washed in euphoria.

I kissed her again, watched as Dahlia was working Lily into a rising, writhing tension. I slid onto the bed, my cock pulled from Orchid's raw, sloppy vagina. It surprised me not at all to see Maria rise and settle between my daughter's legs, lapping my cum from the girl's privates.

Lily leaned her head back at me, smiled, then panted silently as her mother brought her to orgasm. Maria's face was buried against Orchid's body a moment, then she stood, crossed to the other side of the bed, and took my penis into her mouth once more. She cleaned away the sperm and my daughter's juices, mewled as she tasted the pungent flavors on her tongue. Maria's face was coated with fluids from several sets of genitals, cum and pussy juice mixing to create a delicious mess on her skin. Some of it had dripped down her body, creamy discharge coating parts of her tender breasts and stomach.

While Maria sucked me, I realized three sets of eyes were watching me carefully. I knew they were wondering if I would take the next step. I pulled Maria from my cock and pushed her back on the bed. I said, “do you want this?” as I parted her thighs and stared at the nineteen-year old's slick hairy pussy.

“Yes... yes...”

I held my penis, half-hard but more than ready to rise fully as I positioned it against Maria's swollen labia. I froze, realized something I'd not thought about in some time.

“Uh... Maria... I don't have a condom.”

“Oh... okay...”

“Umm... do you still want this.”

Her breathy reply made my cock return to its erect state. “Yessss...”

“Are you on birth control?”

“I... I am, yeah...”

I smiled, ran a hand over her lovely tits, and slipped my cock into her vagina. Maria moaned as I penetrated her body for the first time with my penis. She was snug, tight, and very, very slick. She'd cum several times already, but within a few strokes, her clit was throbbing and I could tell she wanted another.

I ground myself against her in a way that I knew would rub her clitoris. Her body shuddered, tightened as I fucked her, the nineteen-year old so warm and welcome beneath me. I touched her face, kissed her cheek, slipped myself in and out of her willing young hole. Her body moved with mine, let me fuck her but also letting me know that she was fucking me, too. Her eyes opened and stared into mine, her mouth open slightly.

I watched her tense, her face becoming glazed, her head swaying left and right. She stared into my eyes as her body writhed into a long, slow orgasm. Moans slipped from her throat for long seconds, her climax spread out over a dozen strokes, then a dozen more. I fucked the girl, fucked her steadily, felt myself burning with desire to unload inside her.

Her eyes never left mine even as her body shuddered and slowed. I knew she had to be growing sore, tired, but I humped her still, clenching my buttocks to drive myself deep into her vagina. I grew swollen, felt raw myself, sore spots becoming fiery accents to the heat of Maria's pussy. I leaked precum freely, spurted it twice inside her, making her more slick, more ready for my release.

Hands slid over my ass and over Maria's tits between us. Dahlia's and Lily's and Orchid's. I shuddered and Maria drew me in deeper, deeper, her vagina dilating and becoming looser, hotter. I swelled more, felt myself letting go. I stared into her eyes as I began to ejaculate in the nineteen-year old's cunt. “Ohh... Maria... ooooohhhh... ohhh... fuck... ohh, fuck... cumming inside you... uuuuuhhh...”

She wrapped her arms around my shoulders, eyes on mine, pulled me in to kiss her as she took my load inside her cunt. I pulsed three, four times in Maria's vagina, held myself deep inside her, felt my semen pool around the head of my cock, some sliding down over my balls.

“Oh, God... Brent...” Maria's voice was soft, delightful. She wrapped her legs around my waist, kept me inside her for a long time before I finally softened and felt my penis slip out of her nineteen-year old hole.

I flopped to her side, cradled her head. I was spent, utterly spent. I'd unloaded three times in three different wonderful women. Three slippery, hot pussies had taken my load and my only regret was not being able to rise again to squirt one into Lily. I knew I'd have a chance to make it up to her.

Dahlia angled herself onto the bed and kissed me, her hands lazily running over Maria's breasts, the nineteen-year old had finally closed her eyes, relaxed, sweaty and as exhausted as I was. Dahlia said quietly to her, “you are amazing, Maria... you taste so wonderful...”

“Mmm... you, too... all of you... oh my god...”

Lily giggled as she and Orchid climbed onto the bed and before long Maria and the girls were dozing, warm bodies almost in a pile on the over crowded bed. I smiled at Dahlia, her eyes sleepy but warm. “Thank you.”

“Thank me? I got just as much out of that as you did.”

“I know. I just know how lucky I am... to have you. Thank you for that and for everything else. I hope you know how much I love you, and not just because we shared this together.”

She smiled at me, kissed me again, whispered, “we're pretty good together, Brent. I'm so glad we found each other.”

Dahlia and I slid out of the bed. It was a sweet sight, Maria in the middle, Orchid on one side, Lily on the other. They lay together, touching, Orchid's arm resting on Maria's breasts, Lily's arm on her thigh. I covered them and slipped out of the room with Dahlia. We went back to the pool area and sank into the hot tub, exhausted but enjoying the relaxing water. I wasn't sure where we'd sleep that night, not wanting to disturb the girls, but it wasn't so much a problem as a wonderful realization again of how much I had in my life. As Dahlia settled against me, her hand resting on my thigh, I started whispering all over how much she meant to me.