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, 9-10

	- Daughter of Dahlia

	- Dark-tan skin, 4'6, 70lbs, mid-back wavy brown hair, dark eyes, Native American features

I slipped out of bed while the others slept, the early afternoon sun covered by clouds outside. Rain started as soon as I made coffee, and as the sounds of the downpour became louder, I called Maria.

“Hey, Brent!” Maria answered on the first ring.

“Hi! Got a few minutes?”

“Sure.”

“Any chance you could come of for a week on Friday? I know that's short notice, but Dahlia is eager to see you again... and I am, too...”

“I'll need to talk to Gramma. She still doesn't know... about any of this. If that goes ok, should be able to, though. The new woman is working out, so there's not much for me to do around here now.”

“How do you think she's going to take it?”

“I don't know,” she sounded thoughtful, “but I'm going to tell her the truth. Well... not all the truth, just that I'm pregnant and that you and I... have... something... and I want to see you again.” She paused. “What do I tell her about Dahlia? She's going to find out eventually.”

“Hmm... I don't know. I'm generally in favor of being honest, but... that's kinda a tricky one. Don't need your grandmother thinking we're deviants.”

“Aren't we?”

“Maybe... maybe... but you know what I mean. Tell her what you feel you must, but about Dahlia... be careful. Just know I'll support whatever you tell her, so long as you are honest with her.”

“Ok... I'll have to think about it. She's going to dinner soon, might be able to talk to her first.”

“Let me know how it goes, and if you need anything. I'll be glad to talk to her if you need that. Anything you need, just say it, Sweetheart.”

“Wow... thanks, Brent... I... I really care about you, you know. Thanks for everything.”

“I care about you, too, Maria. You've a kind heart and a sharp mind. Caring about you comes easily...”

She said nothing a moment, then cheerfully, “well, ok. I'll call you when I know. Talk soon.”

“Thanks.”

- - -

It was later that evening when she finally called me back. Dahlia and the girls were swimming after we had hamburgers and fruit salad. I picked my cell and sat back on the couch.

“So... how'd it go?”

“Pretty great, actually. I told her I was pregnant, that I was keeping the baby, and that you and I had become close, that you were taking responsibility and that I was going to spend the week with you. She listened quietly, then asked me questions about you. I let her know that we'd shared some time getting to know each other better after our one-night together... yes, I told her that. Not about the others, but that we'd hooked up just that once... in the beginning, at least.”

“Ok, so far, so good.”

“Then she lectured me for an hour about the risks and how I was too young to know what I wanted, but she admitted that she thought I was old enough to make my own mistakes. She made me promise that she could meet you privately at some point.”

“I'd be happy to do that.”

“Great. So, we talked a while and she came around and actually seemed excited to know she would have a great-grandchild next year. It would be her first. She said I could come up on Friday. Doesn't really need me here.”

“Fantastic,” I already had the ticket search pulled up on my laptop. “I'll get your flights scheduled and send you the information.”

“Thanks, Brent. I can't wait to see you.”

“Love you, Maria.” It slipped out so easily.

She barely paused, “I love you, too.”

- - -

Lily's excitement was infectious as we rolled into the campground. I'd bought a new tent, a larger one big enough for at least eight people and storage for our things. Dahlia wanted to sell her camper and we'd left it parked in my driveway. I pulled a small trailer behind my SUV, the bulk of our gear stored within.

We got the tent set up quickly in the midday warmth. By the time I had a fire going and had popped my first beer, Dahlia and the girls were naked and swimming in the creek.

I leaned back in my chair, the fire crackling to life beside me, and watched the three women I loved relax and play in the water. Three of the four women I loved. I was starting to accept that reality. I knew it was too soon for that, really, but it was what I felt for Maria. What she said she felt for me.

I'd told Dahlia about it, and she accepted it, said that it was obvious to her how I felt about Maria. I made sure she knew how much I loved her, told her I was excited for our upcoming wedding and wanted to spent my life with her. We'd set no date yet, but we expected to do it soon after the we moved into the new house.

I stuck foil-wrapped potatoes down into the glowing coals and joined the others for a swim.

- - -

Orchid pulled out her saxophone after dinner. She looked a bit nervous as three sets of eyes watched her warm up, the notes echoing around the mountains. Lily sat on the edge of her chair, eyes bright, waiting for Orchid's serenade.

“I love you, Lily. Happy birthday! I hope you like this song.”

She started slowly, but within a few notes, I recognized Elvis Presley's “Can't Help Falling in Love.” Dahlia squeezed my hand as she identified the song, smiled at me, her eyes a bit misty. Orchid gained confidence as she played. It wasn't perfect, each not carefully placed, but it was a powerful moment as her saxophone bleated her romantic tune.

I don't know if Lily knew the song, but it didn't matter. When Orchid finished and exhaled deeply, Lily leapt up and embraced her fully, kissed her lips, thanked her and said it was a wonderful song. She asked Orchid to teach it to her.

Once my daughter had put away her instrument, I gave Lily my gift. She unwrapped the package and chirped her joy at the present. “Oh, this is so cool! Thanks, Daddy!” She hugged me and we kissed a moment.

I looked at Dahlia, asked, “would you like someone where more... comfortable... to give Lily your gift?”

“Mmm... yes...”

Lily giggled, clearly wondering her mother had for her. While they slipped into the tent with Orchid, I damped down the fire and put away the food in the cooler. I joined them inside moments later.

They sat together on the huge inflatable mattress which took up most of the space along the rear wall, eager smiles for each other. The robes they'd worn had been removed, the three naked, goosebumps on flushed skin. I dropped my robe and slid in.

Dahlia smiled, said, “Lily, I thought this might be fun for you to play with.”

She held out the soft dark pouch and Lily took it. Dahlia said, “open it up.”

Lily did so and pulled out the glass dildo. Her eyes were wide as she turned it over.

“Know what it is?” her mother asked.

“Yes! Can I try it out?”

“I hoped you would.”

Lily laid back, Orchid on one side of her, Dahlia and I on the other. The ten-year old ran the dildo along her skin, over her nipples, giggled as goosebumps exploded over her flesh. The girl's nipples were tight and straining. Her thighs parted, the preteen running the glass over her fur, then down along her slit.

“It feels so smooth!”

Dahlia was flushed watching her daughter work the dildo around in her young crotch, smears of the girl's natural lubrication coating the tip. I slid my hand under Dahlia's ass, teased her vagina and her anus with my fingers. She moaned and sat up just a bit, eyes focused on Lily's movements.

The ten-year old drew back her legs, knees bent, and pushed the dildo against her labia. It slid in an inch and stopped. Lily's mouth opened. She pushed again, sank two more inches in. Out it came, and Lily slid it in again, deeper this time.

She was panting as her hand moved against her genitals, the glass phallus sliding in and out of the ten-year old's hairy little pussy. Her fingers held it loosely, letting it play in and out as her hips rocked against the penetration.

“Oh, God... Mom... This is awesome!”

She became more urgent. Dahlia's moans were becoming louder after I slid fingers into both her holes, the delicious difference between her slick, velvety vagina and her tight, rougher anus playing wonderfully on my digits. Orchid leaned over Lily and kissed her lips, then moved lower to suck on the preteen's small breast. Dahlia did the same, sharing her daughter's tits with Orchid.

My fingers churned in the woman as Lily's body became tense. She made no sound, her eyes closed, her mouth open, her hand moving the glass in and out of her little hole.

Dahlia started to climax on my fingers, juices running down over my hand. I noticed that Orchid was masturbating while she sucked Lily's tit. I felt a thrill rush through me knowing Lily would want to penetrate my daughter's pussy with the dildo at some point.

I pulled my fingers from Dahlia's holes as she washed in pleasure. I moved them to Lily's clit, rapidly smearing her mother's slickness over the ten-year old's womanhood.

Lily exploded, her mouth wide in a silent cry. Her hand moved quickly against her sex, dildoing herself with urgency. Fluid shot out around the penetration, splashing against her fingers. Again and again, Lily bucked and squirted, gushing, coating my hand and her own.

She clenched her thighs and trapped her own hand between them, jerked, and finally let out a long moan. “uuuuuunnnnnnnnhhhhhhhh...” Lily paused only a moment, pulled the glass out of her spasming pussy, and looked at it carefully. Her cream was smeared down the length, white and translucent, she eyed it only a moment before offering it to her mom.

Dahlia sucked it into her mouth, mewling as she cleaned her daughter's fresh cream from the glass. Orchid came watching my lover's tongue sliding over the dildo, her body shuddering as her fingers froze against her sex.

Lily was on her feet suddenly, her eyes on mine. “Daddy... I want you in me.”

I smiled and laid back, the birthday preteen quickly over my body, rivulets of squirt still running down her thighs and dripping onto my genitals.

My penis throbbed as she squatted down and pushed her tight little vagina down my length. I groaned as I sank into her, the ten-year old's pussy wet and slippery.

Lily rode me powerfully. I don't know how such a small girl had such an intensity, but her body bounced quickly up and down, her tightness adding suction to her movements. Orchid had the glass dildo then, running it over Lily's tits and then offering it to her lips. Lily grinned, and while Orchid held it, Lily gave the phallus head.

It was an amazing sight. The ten-year old's little body rode me, her dark pubic hairs scratching my thighs, her head bobbing on the glass dong. Lily tightened, nearly forced me out. It took a couple of half-strokes to get back inside. She did it again, another couple of strokes to find the right spot.

I slid my hand to her clit and twirled it. Lily convulsed, surprisingly moaned around the dildo, and forced me from her body as her pussy exploded. Warm fluid splashed against my crotch as Lily came. She fell back slightly, her thighs parting wider. I saw her labia spread, messy, another stream of fluids hitting my stomach and chest. Another fired out, running down my side and over my arm.

She sat back down suddenly, pulled her lips from the dildo, and fell into my arms, kissing me deeply. “Oh, Daddy... oh, Daddy... ohhh...” My cock throbbed against her genitals. In just a moment, Lily turned around, sat back down, facing away from me. Dahlia stood as Lily sank onto my dick again. I was once more inside her tight young hole as her mother moved around and, standing, pushed her crotch onto her daughter's face.

Lily consumed her mom's crotch. While Dahlia used her fingers to pull her labia back and open her slit, the ten-year old licked and kissed. Her hips moved in small up and down motions. The sensation was intense, a tease of the fuller strokes my body desired.

Orchid settled over my head, facing where Lily rode my penis and ate her mom's cunt. My daughter squatted down, her pussy on my tongue, and my nose resting against her tight anus. I smelled her odors, just the hint of natural scents on her butthole. Mostly, I smelled her wet pussy, my daughter's aroma so arousing that in only seconds, I was filling Lily's vagina with my seed.

I groaned into Orchid's crotch, lapping her juices, teasing her clit. I moved my head up and down, licking her from clitoris to anus and back again. My daughter moaned, pushed the glass dildo into her mouth before pulling it out and pressing it against Lily's asshole. I stayed hard throughout my orgasm, and even as Lily continued to ride me with cum churning inside, my arousal kept me erect. Lily was only too happy to keep fucking me.

The ten-year old looked back, smiling at Orchid, nodded her head, said, “oh... yes... put it in there... put it in there...” I throbbed at her words, knew semen from my recent ejaculation was still drooling into the little girl's vagina.

Orchid pulled one leg off my face and gave me a better view of Lily's backside. I saw her cunt sliding up and down my length, the spermy mess clinging to our pubic hair. Orchid pushed in, and I saw Lily's anus open and wrap around the phallus. The ten-year old's head drew out of her mom's crotch, and her head came back as Orchid slid the dildo in deeper.

Lily froze as it sank in. It took several long moments and more saliva from Orchid's mouth before she had it all the way the ten-year old's tightest hole. Orchid pulled it out an inch or two, then moved it back in. Lily was panting hard, small grunts coming from her throat. Dahlia had moved to the side for a better view, was openly masturbating as she watched Orchid sodomize her daughter.

Orchid's movements matched the way Lily started to ride me. I could feel the dildo in the girl's ass, Orchid giggling as she fucked Lily carefully. I groaned moments later, the sight, the smell of Lily's ass, the way my daughter stared with arousal at her penetration of the girl's butt, sent me over the top and for the second time in just a few minutes, I filled Lily's vagina with my semen.

Lily bucked and cried out powerfully. Such a strong sound from such small girl. It was almost guttural, a long growl more than a moan. Her pussy clenched on me and I fought to stay inside as I began to soften. Orchid fucked Lily harder, sliding the glass in and out more easily as the ten-year old's anus dilated and more comfortably accepted the sodomy.

Dahlia came, and Lily was right there. The girl cried out again, another long growl, my semen forced out around my cock as her cunt spasmed. She came so hard that her ass squeezed the dildo out with force and Orchid dropped it on my stomach. I could see small brown streaks on the glass.

Lily collapsed, hugging my legs a moment. Dahlia leaned down and licked her daughter's anus gently, cleaning away the mess and kissing her there a few times. Lily softly purred, hunched over, her anus raw and red, her labia sticky and swollen.

Orchid laid down beside me, her head on my chest, and Dahlia did the same on the other side. I kissed her lips, could taste the ten-year old's unique natural flavors on her tongue. Lily slowly turned around and laid down on top of me, held the glass in her hand, kissed me, giggling, clearly exhausted. She turned to her mom, said, “thank you, Mom... I'll use this every day!”

Dahlia smiled, said, “happy birthday, Lily. Just save some energy for us, ok?”

“Ok.”

Lily laid her head on my shoulder, Dahlia and Orchid wrapping arms over us. I doubted I could sleep like that, but Lily's warm body on mine felt like heaven, and I sank into the mattress knowing just how goddamn lucky I was.