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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------- The Agenda The next morning I asked the kids what they thought about the previous day's activities. The response was unanimous, do it again. We set aside Saturday mornings as our sex education day. I was torn between my lust for these passionate kids and my love for them that told me this was wrong. Upon sober reflection it did indeed seem wrong, but as long as all participants were willing, no one was forced or openly coerced to take part, I convinced myself that it was o.k.. As I looked around the table at their sweet faces, their eyes aglow, not with lust or greed, but with real joy and anticipation, I knew that, for us, everything would be fine. Before embarking on our educational journey, some would say our descent into depravity and lust, we agreed on some preliminary conditions. Since there was no way we were going to be able to keep any of this secret from any of the kids, we decided to include everyone. Even little five-year-old Sadie could take part if she wanted to. Everyone would have to be present for the discussion, but only those who wanted to needed to participate in the activities. There would be no penetration of any kind unless the recipient of the penetration wished it and then at the first objection by that person all penetration would cease. In this way I hoped to avoid any injuries and bad feelings among the kids. Since we had already covered masturbation I felt that mutual masturbation was the next logical progression and I intended to include oral sex as a great masturbation technique. I went to bed that night with thoughts of the pleasures that awaited us all, the joyful experiences, the sharing and mutual love. I had just fallen asleep when Stephanie's whisper in my ear stirred me slightly awake. "Daddy," she whispered softly. "Mmmff, whazzit, dear?" "Can I see the stuff that came out of your thing yesterday?" she asked, "When it happened I was facing the other way and didn't get to see it." I opened my eyes and looked at my little sweetheart. She stood by the bed looking wistfully at me dressed in her nightie. When she saw I was awake she pulled it over her head and stood naked before me. "Do what you were doing to me yesterday," she said, placing a hand in her crotch. I felt myself getting hard and asked her to climb onto the bed. As she did I steered her so that she sat on my chest facing away from me, her ass toward my face. I pulled back the blanket, pulled off my shorts and told her to take my cock into her hands. When her little hands had encircled it I told her to move the skin up and down slowly. "Keep doing that and I'll tell you when to change," I told her. I really wanted to put it into her mouth, but that would come later. It wouldn't be fair to the others to give Steffi a head start. As she continued jacking me off I began rubbing her little twat working my finger just between the small lips into the moist, warm inside of her little girl pussy. I worked the finger back and forth, stroking her childish clit each time and working my finger a little deeper each time until I felt her hymen. There I stopped the penetration. A penis would get the pleasure of entering beyond her virginal membrane. I told her to speed up a little and as she did I realized that I had to do something more than finger her to have a good cum. I told her to keep jacking me as I pulled her cute little ass toward my face. When it was right against my face I spread the cheeks and exposed her puckered little anus. I licked it, tasting the little girl flavor as well as a little shit. I licked it again and a third time, lubricating it so my tongue could penetrate her tight sphincter. When it was slippery enough I pushed my tongue into the rosebud and slipped it about an inch into her rectum. She gasped a little at the first opening of her sphincter from the outside and then moaned a little as I extracted it, pushed in again, pulled it out, and continued that process. Her little asshole tasted wonderful to me after the initial bitterness disappeared. Within minutes of penetrating her rectum I felt my semen boiling inside me and bubbling up the shaft of my prick. Stephanie was jacking quite rapidly now and my cum fairly shot out striking first her face, her hair, her face again, her neck and chest, and finally her stomach. The last shot or two just seeped out, ran down the shaft and onto Steffi's hands. "Wow, daddy," she whispered excitedly, "that's neat. If I keep doing this will it happen again?" I breathlessly explained to her that I would not be able to cum again for quite a while and she seemed a bit disappointed (Oh! To be nineteen again). With a finger I scraped some semen from her face and brought the finger to my mouth. She followed suit saying that if Sadie could do it then so could she. As she licked off her finger she made a face, but then she tried it again and smiled. Go figure. I wiped her face and hair off with my shorts and sent her padding off to bed, to her own lustful dreams I supposed, while I went to sleep with mine. I dreamt that I was flying through a heavy cloud layer, unable to see where I was going or where I had been. My arms were outstretched wings and my cock was the rudder stick. Suddenly, many hands were grasping the stick pulling it this way and that. My flight path became erratic, going up, down, to either side, all without seeming purpose. Then, without warning I ejaculated, shooting a continuous stream of fluid into the air. When the stream ended, fuel spent, my body doubled up and went into a crash dive. I fell and fell, down and down I went unendingly until, "WAKE UP, DADDY!" I was tired the whole day. I watched a little football on TV, the kids did their thing, none of them mentioning the lessons, and about an hour after dinner I went to bed and fell instantly asleep. It seemed obvious that there were still some unsettled issues I would eventually have to sort out. Continued in part 4... *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* This archive does not condone child abuse, we also do not censor authors. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years "getting it up the butt" by a fellow convict in their local penitentiary. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 1