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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Harper's Bizarre by Peter Pan (uds3@hotmail.com) *** The problem with get-togethers like these, there always seems to be some new challenge... new boundaries to push back, new panties to pull down. 'Pleasure' is a hard mistress. Easy enough to attain but so difficult to permanently satisfy. (Mf, ped, bi, inc, orgy) *** "What the hell am I doing?" I thought to myself as I approached the girls, clustered as they were now in the far corner, in a group which included George, Tanya, Connor, Michelle and a couple of fathers I had yet to meet. Supposedly looking for a reason to opt out of these gatherings altogether, here I was about to try and get all of them in deeper. Natalie I noticed, appeared a total convert, standing there chatting, with Connor's arm around her waist, pretty much encircling her bottom and George's across her shoulder, his hand but inches from her left breast. "Hi dad," she said breezily as I approached. "I need to chat to the three of you for a couple of minutes," I said, taking them aside and making apologies to the group. "What is it dad?" asked Kylie looking a little apprehensive. "No real problem sweetheart," I reassured her, "I just need to ask Natalie something and I wanted you two here." "Ohhh," she said, putting her hand to her mouth and looking cheeky as all hell. "I bet I know what it is!" Her older sister tossed her a glance. "Well sweetie," I said, looking directly at Natalie, "Em, this is kinda hard to explain, this being your first party and all." Nat was staring at me somewhat analytically now – something she does so well. Kylie and Jenna were giggling themselves stupid at my predicament. "OK Nat, well it's like this." I winced. "In a few minutes a bell will ring and everyone gathers in the main lounge. Then, three girls are usually chosen, each of which usually picks five men that they like and they all go up to one of the bedrooms..." Natalie cut me off. "What?? one girl and five men?" She looked stunned. "Are you telling me that my sisters have done this? Oh my God dad! I can't believe it... each of them with five guys?" "Hang on a moment Nat," I pleaded. "Hear me out!" She clamped up. "That's the point Natalie, no they haven't been forced into that. besides, no girl has to agree to do it anyway. Because you girls look so alike... everyone thought Kylie and Jenna were twins... they asked us a few weeks ago if they would agree to go up together, like a double-team as such." Natalie I could see, was paying very close attention. "How many fathers went with them?" she asked. "Just six," I replied. "Not like they had to handle five each like the other girls do. And some of them are way younger than you three!" "Well, where do I come into it?" she asked in all innocence. "Well the fact is Nat," I hesitated, "Steve and the guys asked me just now if you would join them... half the guys here think you're all triplets anyway!" I wasn't sure at that moment whether Natalie's expression was one of disgust or subtle opportunity! "Let me get this straight dad," she muttered. "You want to know if I'll agree to go up to a bedroom with my two sisters to get sexually assaulted by a group of men? Is that what you're asking?" "Go on Natalie," said Kylie. "It really is fun... no one gets hurt and you don't have to do anything you don't want." Jenna was vociferously backing her up. Natalie was far from convinced. "What kind of stuff do they want us to do?" she asked in all innocence. "Hmmm well, use your imagination Nat," said Jenna hopefully, "We usually have to get undressed... show our boobs, stuff like that! Like, they expect us to do more than just smile at them you know." "Is that it?" replied Natalie. She looked across at Kylie expectantly. "Nothing gross?" "What do you mean by gross Natalie?" Kylie asked her sister. "Like sucking them off? Stuff like that?" She looked at her two sisters who stared back at me for inspiration most likely. "Oh my God," she spluttered, "You do suck them?" "Oh come on Nat, get real," Kylie broke in. "Guys do like a blow job once in a while." Jenna was killing herself laughing. "Do we have to 'do it' too?" she asked in a subdued tone. "Look Natalie," I said, "You just have to do what the guys ask you to do... could be anything but I won't let them hurt you or anything like that. Like Jenna told you, no-one is forced into anything sweetie. Its just for half an hour, that's all!" I was going to add that since she seemed more than happy "doing it" just now with three men, I couldn't really see the problem. Might not have been the thing to say in front of the other two however. She stood there for a moment, her sisters urging her to come with them. "So you will be there the whole time dad?" she asked at last. "Sure," I said. "Hardly going to leave my three daughters unsupervised up there." "Well OK then," she agreed, "Not saying I want to do anything though!" "Oh you will Nat," said Jenna giggling madly. Her sister tossed her a withering glance. Not a couple of minutes later but the first bell sounded and everyone assembled in the lounge. Was it crammed too! I think the three girls collected every vote in the place! One could sense the escalating tension, if not anticipation. Not surprising when you consider this would have to have been close to the pinnacle of any male fantasy – three young sisters together in one bedroom? Second and third choices went to Michelle and a little frizzy-haired redhead respectively. It being a condition of Natalie's involvement that I went with my group as 'safety officer,' I was regrettably unavailable for Michelle's little get- together and if she was disappointed, I was close to devastated. She was the one girl I would love to have accompanied upstairs... albeit, preferably alone! She blew me a kiss in recognition of my loss! My girls, having at their disposal the option of six men, collectively chose Jerry, Connor, Wayne, Brett ( a newcomer), George and there being no accounting for taste – Brad! The agonised groans from those who missed-out were pitiful in the extreme with audible suggestions that perhaps we could run two sessions? I'm not sure if I mentioned it earlier, but given that my three had dressed themselves in pretty much matching outfits, heightened the 'triplets' imagery. There must have been many in attendance who had no reason to doubt that eventuality. I would be lying to you if I said that watching the three of them being shepherded up those stairs to the main bedroom, six pairs of eyes locked on to their curvy little rear-ends, didn't kick-start a few hot flushes on my part. I imagine they had a few of their own. The main bedroom lived up to its name. Shame Steve was voted off- limits to his own little den of iniquity. I could see that enormous king-size bed being put to good use. Obviously Kylie could as well – she gasped when she saw it, though whether out of trepidation or expectation I couldn't say! George was the last one in. As he shut the door, Natalie looked at him suspiciously! "OK girls," said Wayne expectantly, "Down to your bras and panties please!" Jenna looked at Kylie and they both giggled, before slipping their shoes off, unzipping their skirts and wriggling out of them. Natalie at this stage had not moved. "You too Natalie," said Brad. She looked across at me defiantly. "C'mon sweetie," I said to her from across the room, "Part of the deal. All girls have to comply with any reasonable request." I was so glad she didn't ask me what exactly constituted a reasonable request. I might have found that one hard to answer. Although somewhat shocked I think by her sisters' ready compliance and a little embarrassed seeing them standing there in just their panties, arms above their heads as they shucked off their tops, she tentatively unzipped her own skirt and let it drop to the floor. There was a definitely appreciative intake of breath as the men (save George of course) saw her hot little white knickers for the first time. The three of them standing there in a neat row, Natalie's 'virginal' white twin-set bra and panties contrasted strikingly with the other two's matching powder-blue briefs. Wayne and Brett had them all sit on the edge of the bed. "Ok Kylie," Jerry piped up, "You first sweetheart. Stand up, take your bra off and show us your tits." Six mens' eyes were immediately centered on that wispy little piece of frilly blue material that stretched across her breasts, accentuating that which it was supposed to and promising just so much in the short term. Natalie looked up open-mouthed as her younger sister got willingly to her feet, slid those hot little straps down her shoulders before reaching around behind her to unhook that second-last bastion of female modesty. Wriggling out of her bra, she stood there hands at her side, proud as she had every right to be of her beautiful body. Connor nailed it when he muttered. "Oh God!" So stunned were they all by Kylie's topless presentation, no one spoke for a moment. "Ok Jenna," muttered Wayne, "You're up next!" "No, hold on guys," interjected Brad. "Let's make it interesting, Kylie – you take your sister's bra off for us." Gotta hand it to him – that was interesting! Giggling as she is just about 24/7 these days, Jenna stood there while her sister slowly unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor. How hot did they look at that moment – both with pretty much identically sized and shaped breasts? "Suck her tits Kylie," Brad proposed, his hand dropping to his zip. Not a man to waste time obviously. This time Natalie gasped as she sat there on the bed, hugging herself rather demurely and watching her sisters' compliant misbehavior. Neither girl was making any attempt to cover up and simply the sight of Kylie lowering her mouth to her sister's nipples was enough to get the party started as it were. "Up you get Natalie," encouraged Jerry, ""Suck your little sister too." "No way," she replied, folding her arms indignantly in front of her. "You don't like girls huh sweetie?" Jerry joked with her. "That's OK, we do!" So saying, he grabbed her hand and yanked her to her feet. Before she knew where she was, he and Connor had her sandwiched between them. Taking advantage of being face-on to her, he began kissing her hard as Connor wasted no time in slipping her bra straps down, exposing her breasts to the point of her nipples. "That's it Connor, get them out," Jerry muttered between kisses. Natalie was quite obviously becoming aroused by the men's attentions making no attempt to stop either in their quite obviously lustful pursuits. It was becoming a problem whether to watch that trio's progress or to concentrate on Kylie, who having pushed her sister to a sitting position back on the edge of the bed, was kneeling between her legs sucking both nipples as Jenna alternately gasped and whimpered in pleasure, holding her sister's hair tight as she thrust her breasts hard up against Kylie's mouth. Wayne had made his choice and was standing directly behind Kylie, his erection out and rubbing himself furiously as he watched the performance close-up. He would I realised also, have had a most arousing view of Kylie's bottom as she leant forward to suck her sister's nipples. It looked pretty damn good even from where I stood. A sudden "Ohhhh" diverted my attention. Connor was getting naughty! Taking a hold of Natalie's knickers at the top, he was beginning to pull them down. I noticed her wriggling her hips... probably as much to get them off as anything else I figured. In seconds, they joined her bra near Jer's feet and she was just standing there swaying, totally naked. Someone whistled. Connor dropped to his knees and began kissing her bottom which was anything but unpleasant to her, judging by her pleading noises and deliberate reverse- thrusting of her hot little rear end up into Connor's face. I saw Jer drop his hand to her belly as he began stroking her ever lower and together they soon had her quite unhinged and beyond the "caring" stage. Impressive stuff for someone "not interested in doing anything!" Across the way, Wayne was into fifth and not surprisingly catalysed by the double-act in front of him, let fly with a hot sticky stream that appeared to etch a trail from somewhere near Kylie's hairline all the way down her back to her panties. Having approached the bed, I saw Jenna's eyes dilate with lust as he spurted all over her sister kneeling there. Was doing a fair old job on my own erection if the truth be known. Newcomer Brett, a youngish dad in his late thirties I'd say, neat dark hair and clean-cut features, was evidently a tad reluctant to involve himself too early. He appeared fascinated with what they were doing to Natalie. With good reason too. Having pulled or pushed her to the carpet, Connor now had her stretched out on her back, her arms above her head as he took over kissing detail. Jerry had her legs apart and was assuming the role of "Chief Missionary." Even from where I stood, it was obvious his earlier finger-work had brought about a high degree of self-lubrication as her slit was glistening with readiness. He was ready too! Both Jenna and Kylie, sticky as she was, took time out to glance across at their sister in virtual disbelief, as Jerry shoved it as far up her pussy as he was able. Involuntarily spreading her own legs wide, Natalie groaned with pleasure as he began to fuck her unrestrainedly. I think I heard Jenna mutter, "Oh My God," as she watched the unfolding spectacle. I have to admit to unzipping myself. Brett knelt down beside the trio and as Connor continued fondling her right breast between kissing her passionately, Brett began to gently nuzzle her other breast which merely had Natalie moaning louder at the new contact. This was something I had never in my wildest dreams expected to see – Natalie completely naked, being fucked and felt-up by three guys at once. Understandably over the red-line themselves, Brad and George grabbed Kylie and Jenna respectively and spread- eagled them across the bed. Brad tore Kylie's knickers off in one movement while George didn't even bother pulling Jenna's down. (I have a sneaking suspicion he loves doing it to her with them on actually!) Side by side almost, they took each of them pretty hard. Closer to rape than anything affected previously, this was the first time I had seen them seriously fucked on their backs. I could get to like it. Speaking of liking it... Kylie was moaning like a total slut, her legs so spread, one was right across her sister. Jenna was just holding George to her and begging him to fuck her harder as she wriggled and gasped beneath him. Both girls breasts being in perpetual rippling motion at this stage, it was becoming increasingly hard to hold on to my sanity. I just had to hang on to something else. Even before Brad and George had finished, Jerry had jerked himself to a stand-still in Natalie and had been replaced within seconds by Brett who it would appear had a larger than normal delivery mechanism. Not that this fazed Natalie at all, who besides mewling as he pushed it into her, just lay back once more, knees wide apart, while allowing Connor and Wayne to deal with her breasts in as many indecent ways as they could dream up. Watching George fill Jenna's hot little pussy was the thrill it always is. She just loves it... spreading wide as he comes deep in her to ensure she doesn't miss a drop. Having her knickers on is a plus as she can hold more of the cum inside her. Kylie just smiles like the Cheshire cat when she is being filled, usually shaking her head from side to side for effect. Not much in the way of tease or foreplay on offer this session it seemed – just girls on heat and boys ready to play! I noticed Brad whispering something to Connor after which both went across to Kylie and Jenna who were sitting upright on the bed, following the other two's withdrawal. They were asking the girls something I really couldn't hear but which I was fully clued-up to less than ten seconds later. If Natalie hadn't been so caught-up in the moment trying to get every last centimetre of Brett's outsize cock as far up inside her as possible, I think she might have fainted. Brad and Connor were both kneeling on the coverlet fully unzipped, with Jenna running her hand up and down Brad's erection doing wonders for his state of mind, while Kylie crouched down between Connor's knees sucking him just as hard as she knew how. The expression on his face suggested she had perfected the technique. Jenna was letting nothing distract her, even to the point of letting Brad fool around with her breasts, fondling them, pulling her nipples every which way, while she wanked him stupid. At that stage, Connor had handfuls of Kylie's hair and was keeping her mouth on full active duty. Both men were clearly vocalising their feelings as to what the girls were doing to them. It wasn't what you'd call a PG rated exchange either. Brad got to pole position first and ordered Jenna to take it in her mouth. I think I was leaking serious chromosomal fluids myself, watching her get her hot little mouth around the head of his cock as he jetted it into her. Kylie had Connor crying out, "Ohhh fuck..." as he redecorated her mouth, lips and cheeks. She definitely made a friend with that performance! Glancing around, it was obvious Brett had also just come decisively, well up inside Natalie as he was kneeling there, fully withdrawn but breathing heavily and Nat was moaning most attractively, heeled over on to her side now, both hands cupping and holding-on tight to her stretched pussy. A minor commotion on the bed distracted my attention. Wayne, evidently too hot to take any more visuals, was trying to coerce Jenna into getting up on her hands and knees for him. Kylie was saying "Give her a rest Wayne." Brad however was urging her to "Give him a turn sweetheart." Either because she wanted more herself or she just felt sorry for him, but Jenna then positioned herself center-quilt, got down on her elbows and thrust that hot little bottom up right in Wayne's face. He wasted no time pulling her knickers down and having gotten her completely naked like her sisters, was confronted, as most of us could see, with one wet and inviting little slit out of which was steadily trickling sticky white cum down the inside of both legs. Her legs buckled slightly as he just pushed into her forcefully but then as he took a hold of her hips and began fucking her on full thrust, she began crying out for it. Wriggling her hips, pushing back on him and steadying herself with one hand, using the other to rub and fondle her own breasts. Wayne built up to white- heat in seconds. "Jesus, you are soo fucking sexy Jenna," he muttered, clearly at the gateway now. Jenna was openly shivering by this stage most likely mid-orgasm herself. Even Natalie had sat up and was watching her little sister getting fucked stupid, her own expression priceless in the extreme. As Wayne totally let go, spraying whatever he had left deep inside her, Jenna was almost sobbing with passion and completely given over to the sensations rippling through her. It was really quite awesome. As Wayne withdrew, Kylie moved up beside her sister and just hugged her. It was really both touching and very arousing and right then, the last thing I needed, was to be aroused further. As Natalie started gathering up her bra and panties Jerry leaned across and said to her, "May as well leave them sweetheart, we'll only have to take them off you again. Just stay nude like you are... way more fun!" I had to agree. Seeing her naked in front of all those guys was a major turn-on anyway. As if to prove his point, he indicated to Brett and Connor to hold her arms and kneeling down between her legs before she could argue the point, he kissed her hard on the pussy which I should imagine was as wet and sticky as Jenna's. Natalie gasped and started to say, "Nooooo." Holding her legs apart slightly Jerry began licking her in earnest. Always been a passion with him – giving girls oral! Whether or not this was a new experience for Natalie I can't say. What I do know... she simply began to whimper and lay back across Brett's lap as Jerry doubled his effort, licking her hot little pussy its full horizontal length. At the point she began to raise her hips up to meet his tongue while at the same time spreading her legs wide to give him complete and total access, it was pretty obvious she was well on the way to her own personal Nirvana. "Just let go sweetie," Connor encouraged her, idly fondling her breasts as he spoke. Her eyes closed now, she let the physical pleasure just roll over her as he nuzzled, licked and stimulated her clitoris way beyond the point of no return. "That's right Nat... come for us," they whispered to her. And did she!! It was a doozy and at its peak she just let out a series of "ohhhhs" and clutched Jerry's head to her as the pleasure took its toll. I so wanted her at that moment. No sooner had the ripples died down and her gasping having ceased, than Connor replaced Jerry between her legs and he too began to lick her voraciously. "Oh God, no more," she pleaded. They weren't listening. More or less a continuation of the same orgasm I suspect, Connor had completed but half a dozen full- length licks when she was given over to a new series of hot little noises and hip wriggles. Wasn't helping matters that Jerry was crouched alongside her sucking her very erect nipples as she lay across Brett's lap still. For his part, he was running his hands through her hair, across her shoulders and down her sides. It looked so damned sensual. "Anyone got any specific requests?" Jerry enquired of the group, who were spread around the room in various levels of post-respiratory distress. Trust Brad to respond first-up! "Yeah, I want Jenna to put on just her panties and skirt and come sit on my face." He said, looking across to where she was sitting on the bed. He turned to me – "That alright with you dad?" I just shrugged. "If Jenna's OK with it, I guess," I replied. I glanced at her and to be expected, she was starting to giggle as she reached for her skirt, undies and bra. "Not the bra sweetie," Brad reminded her, "leave your tits uncovered." She tossed him the hottest little tease of a smile and put the bra down. Most every male pair of eyes were fixed on her, as she stood there tugging those tight little blue panties up and zipping her skirt back on. Wiggling her bottom for effect she got on to the bed and crawled over to Brad who was on the far side, quite near me. He would have had a red-hot view of her breasts jiggling as she moved, as did I side-on. The mood of expectancy was suddenly broken as Connor and Jerry's treatment of Natalie's pussy and nipples respectively, resulted in a cry of utter pleasured release. I think that's when she fainted, not that this interrupted their program of applied sexual therapy any. Brad, having gotten himself full length on the coverlet and naked from the waist up, was pulling Jenna to him, encouraging her to straddle his upper torso. Riding up her thighs as she spread her legs for his total viewing pleasure, that little skirt was simply the indecent icing on the cake. The front of her panties could have been no more than eight inches or so from his face at this stage – I don't think he was even looking at her tits. He suddenly encircled her bottom with his hands and cupping her cheeks, pulled her that last few inches that had her literally sitting astride his chin. She gasped as he nuzzled her right up front of the promised land. Arching her back, it was obvious now the contact was equally pleasing to her. Even as he let go of her bottom and began fondling her breasts and pulling her nipples, everyone could hear Jenna moaning and generally misbehaving. So radically hot was the scene, most every man there was attending to his own needs while Kylie even, was sitting between George and Wayne, her hand between her legs, taking very good care of her clitoral area. Both men I noticed, were manoeuvering themselves to critically improve their view of Kylie's self-help program. "Hold them aside for me cutie." Brad whispered to Jenna, coming up for air. She lost no time reaching between her legs to comply and although none of us could see it, Brad must have been staring down at that moment, at the hottest and wettest little slit in the land. He wasn't staring for long, and Jenna's wriggling and upsized moans gave credence to the likelihood of Brad's tongue coming prominently into play here. Time was substantially in decline by now I figured, although considering the use to which each of their little bodies had been put, on a time versus energy- expended chart, we're talking here a seriously upward curve. "Goddamn, just eleven minutes left," Brett announced in abject horror, having glanced at his watch. "Don't know about you guys, but I want to see their dad fucking them." I could have been up! (literally) "Well, lets be realistic Brett," I said, "Three girls... in er, ten minutes and forty eight seconds? Not gonna happen. Besides, I'm pretty damn expended right now... use the time yourselves. Why not put them all in the shower?" "Great idea," muttered Wayne, propelling Natalie to her feet. "I am not getting in a shower with my sisters," Nat replied. "That's totally off!" "C'mon Nat," said Jenna over her shoulder, giggling between Brad's licks and squirming all over his face. Was he getting his money's worth or what? "It's just a shower... you don't want to go downstairs like you are do you?" "Hold it guys," It was Kylie, getting-up slowly. Jerry and Connor were staring open-mouthed at her curvy little bottom as she stood. "I have to go to the bathroom first OK?" she said, two hands clasped to her pussy like a little girl. "Alright," called out Jerry. "Now we're talking. Nothing sexier than to watch a girl 'trickling.' Gross as the comment probably was, I have to admit to a hot flush at the suggestion. Not having seen any of them thus perform 'live' as it were, since they were four or five, the concept was far from disgusting. Kylie it seemed had other ideas! "What did you say??" she gasped, looking across at Jerry, "You want to see me pee? No way!" "Oh you're soo sick Jerry," was Natalie's contribution. "Well why not?" Jerry persisted. "C'mon Kylie, you let us undress you, fuck you... all kinds of stuff. What's the problem? It's just a bit of fun!" Before she could reply, Jenna fired off an, "I dare you Kyles," just as she let go of her panties and extricated herself from Brad's face. He gave her bottom a spank to be going on with as she clambered off him which drew a yelp of surprise. Whether or not Kylie might ever have had some smart come-back for Jerry became then a moot point as the one thing she could never ignore was a dare. "Oh, so you dare me Jenna? OK, so if I do it, will you as well?" She glowered at her sister. "I don't need to go to the bathroom Kylie," she replied smirking. "Hey Jenna," Wayne interceded, "Be a sport, if your sister does it, at least sit on the seat and try..." Jenna slung him a hot little glance and giggled. She looked across at Natalie. "Don't even think of asking me," she warned. Kylie was heading for the bathroom, eagerly followed by her entourage. Though I must confess, not one of my on-going fantasies, I have always thought a girl seated on a toilet, quite cute within the hierarchy of sexual images. To see one thus placed, naked additionally, not to mention your own daughter to boot, is a reality another level up. Although visibly blushing, Kylie sat there just so neatly somehow, her legs spread sufficiently to view proceedings and as she let go with her golden trickle, it was no surprise to hear Jenna gasp at her sister's predicament. Obviously a sign of the scene's drawing power, but for once, Jenna stood huddled up between Brad and Connor with neither making any attempt to do anything to her. Clutching a wad of tissue-paper in her left hand, she daintily patted the lower extremities of her pussy as she finished. "Damn, that is sooo hot," muttered Jerry. He wasn't far wrong either. "You're up Jenna," someone called out. Far from showing any reluctance to participate, Jenna followed her sister on to the seat. Having slipped off her panties and divesting herself of her tiny skirt, she seemed fully at ease being totally naked. Leaning forward, she gave everyone a stunning view of her hot little breasts as she wriggled herself comfortable. Either she had been lying or her assessment of her bladder-control was skewed, but in contrast to her sister's performance, Jenna positively gushed forth her own golden reservoir. Watching her thus relieve herself drew gasps of unbridled pleasure from the small audience. Brad being Brad, volunteered his patting and cleansing services at the conclusion of the performance. Incredibly, Jenna let him. He took his time! Now that was hot! The next couple of minutes saw action of a different sort as George and Brett started to run the shower for them. Once at optimum temperature flow, Jenna and Kylie were herded beneath the steaming cascade. Natalie put up a brave resistance, both physical and vocal, but ultimately was no match for the combined ergonomic performance of Jerry, Brad and Connor who bundled her in with her sisters and pushed shut the glass door. They figured it was worth getting majorly drenched for. This was probably the hottest and most arousing sequence of the entire thirty minute interlude. Just seeing Natalie's expression as she watched Kylie rubbing that soft soapy sponge across her younger sister's breasts and nipples was worth being born for. The shower receptacle, being barely large enough for the three of them to move about unrestrictedly, Natalie found herself imminently with one sister in front of her and the other behind her. Whilst dialog as such was hard to make out... gasping wasn't. At the point that both Kylie and Jenna began soaping up their sister concurrently, Natalie suddenly found herself midway between outraged indecency and outright pleasure. With Jenna using the sponge to great effect on her breasts before passing it to Kylie who attended to her back and cute little rear-end, Natalie was ultimately a lost-cause. Just how many times each was kissed (and not only on their lips, be it known) by their sisters... became arguable. It was a lot! Brad (who wanted to get in with them), Wayne, Brett and Jerry all were wanking themselves stupid by this stage. Only George and Connor maintained their dignity and were obviously more taken up with the sheer wonder and poetic sexual freedom of the scene before them. How utterly beautiful did the three of them look as they got out, flushed, nude and dripping. There was of course two men for each girl. Brad and Jerry pulled Kylie aside with a couple of large towels. Connor and Wayne huddled Jenna into a bathrobe, while George and Brett tugged Natalie off to the bedroom. Even as they finished towelling the girls dry, the bell sounded downstairs. Having then to dress each in their bras and knickers one sensed that had it been a saloon- bar the Publican would have been calling out "Last grope Gentleman!" In truth, for all the caressing and intentional re- adjusting of their bra-straps and panties, the girls found themselves being kissed more than anything else. Dressed now and shaking their lovely hair like wet mermaids, Jerry summed it up for everyone present when he said, "Oh, God guys, we have to do this again and I don't mean at one of these parties either. How much fun could we all have at a weekend away somewhere?" Just glancing at my three, it was obvious there would be no reluctance on their part. Jerry glanced at me expectantly. "Hey guys," I said, "What is this? A "let's borrow your daughters for some fun" deal? Just because I'm the only dad with three of them doesn't mean their for hire??" "No-one meant that Noel," Jer was back-pedalling. "Its just that your three... well there's no other way of putting it – they're just soo damn hot and sexy!" I saw Jenna grinning as she towelled her hair dry. "Well, lets just think about this huh? Least, let me think about it OK?" It wasn't what they wanted to hear but they accepted my argument. We left it at that, and headed for the stair-well. Upon descending to the lounge room, most every eye was on the 'triplets' and you could sense the unspoken question in their glances... "Wonder what they got up to?" Larissa met me at the bottom of the stairs. "Did it go OK Noel? Are they all alright?" she asked. I didn't have the heart to tell her that I figured they could have seen out another two or three hours without complaint. I just said, "Yeah Larissa, they're fine." Damn. You only had to look at them to know that! It behooves me not to chronicle the remainder of the afternoon's activities as we did not stay for the concluding performances and the majority of time was spent (at least from our family perspective) in social rather than sexual participation. Put simply. I figured they'd had enough for one day! There was a definite need for all of us to discuss 'direction' here and this is what I had planned, for our homecoming. It's not necessarily what happened! © Peter_Pan 2005 Taken from "The Complete Harper Valley"http://www.lulu.com/content/106537 *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. 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 prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 40