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(MFg, ped, bi, inc, orgy) *** PART 4 Sometime during the night, I woke and begin untying Jenny's still splayed legs. She sat half way up and nodded toward her slumped over and passed out daughter. The rabbit was still valiantly attempting to twitch. I turned off the toy, rotated it and pulled it out of her red swollen abused young cunt. Millie's juices strung from its tip. I teased Jenny with it. She opened her mouth and I slipped it in for mom to taste daughter. "We could get arrested for what we've done." With her dreamy eyes sparkling but only half open, Jenny said, "I know." I covered Millie and joined Jenny in the bed, cradling her in my arms. "Don't be mad at me but I have to tell you that I love you. Did I hurt you tonight?" "A little." "I sorry, I wanted to tease you and bring you pleasure." "Don't be sorry. That was wonderful, wild and crazy. You pushed my limits. I want you to do it to me again. Just not right now." "You are perfect." I cupped her right breast and she moaned. "Are they bruised?" "Yes, and I'm wet. Fuck me slowly until I go to sleep." I thought, "I'm not dead yet, but I have found heaven." Jenny spread wide for me. Her cunt welcomed me deep into her body. I don't think either of us came before we fell asleep again. We had a quiet and somewhat groggy late breakfast that Sunday morning. The air was thick with sex and playfulness. Millie was not in the room and I was teasing Jenny when she bent over loading the dishwasher. "I definitely should not let you wear clothes in the house. When ever you bend over like that I could slip into you and make you cum." We heard a stirring behind us. Millie was wrapped in her robe watching and listening. She looked directly into my eyes, dropped the robe and bent over with her legs spread. My cock bobbed wildly. Had I touched it I would have cum on the floor. "Damn, Millie don't tease me like that." "I'm not teasing. I want to cum like mom did last night." "Jenny, please save me. Talk to her." I escaped to another shower and then my office. I could not sort out all of the confused feelings and desires that were coursing through me. By Tuesday, life was back to what could be called normal. I took Millie to buy school supplies while her mother was in class. For lunch I bought us things that we could take to the park for a picnic. "Millie, I wanted to talk to you about all that you have seen and experienced watching your mother and me." She looked at me intently, between bites of her Chinese food. "Your mom and I probably should have locked the doors and been more discrete. In truth we were excited by you watching but it was the wrong thing for us to do. Now I do not know what to do or what to say to you. I am ashamed and I want to apologize to you for how far things have gone." "I wanted to watch you. I sneaked in more times than you know. You have not forced me. I want to feel you inside of me, have you make me cum with your mouth and play with your body. I know you are afraid of that. I will not tell anyone but I hurt inside real bad because I want to feel what mom feels with you." My eyes teared up. I said, "I'm so very sorry, Millie, I never meant to hurt you. You are so very young, special and beautiful to me." I turned away to hide my hurt and shame. We left the park in silence and drove home that way. That night I talked to her mom. "Jenny, Millie is still pressing for me to have sex with her. I'm sorry, I do not know what to do. Can you talk with her? Can we find some counseling or something?" She had no more answers than I did. She left our bedroom and talked long into the night with Millie and did not come to our bed. She was quiet and sad when she dressed for class. Millie also caught the bus that day and I felt very alone in my house. For three nights I did not sleep. I stayed up and wrote badly, off and on, all night, while hiding out in my office. Even my framed, smiling, naked mermaids did not perk me up. I was hurting someone I cared about and neglecting the other. My confusion was turning into depression. About eleven on Saturday night, Jenny came and asked me to go to bed with her and hold her. She was doing this for me. She asked me to lay with her nude and put my hands on her and kiss her and told me that she missed me. We talked and I asked her about Millie. "She is sad, too. She knows what she said has affected you and me." "How about you? Are you disappointed in me? I did not stop her from watching us. I talked openly with her when I should not have done so. I hope that I have not messed up the most beautiful thing that has happened in my life." "You haven't messed up anything. I matured early. I experimented about her age. My first experiences were painful and horrible. I never enjoyed sex until I met you. You have taken my body places that I thought were only fantasies." While she talked, her soft warm hand stroked over my chest down my belly, touched the head of my cock and traveled the route up again. When it showed some life in the midst of her wonderful words, she held it and stroked it gently until he stood on his own. "Please, Sam, make love with me. Let me feel you inside of me. I need to feel that you still love me and want me. You don't have to make me cum. Just be with me." As I slipped slowly into Jenny, I told her, "This is the most right feeling in the world. It cannot be wrong and I cannot lose you or Millie. You complete me. Someday I know our age difference will be important to you and you will have to leave." Her hips rolled, pushing all of my cock into her hot body. I remembered when it took a long time for her to accommodate me. Now we fit perfectly in one smooth stroke. "Quit thinking, Sam and feel how my body loves you. I cannot imagine a time when I would not want to be with you. You have made me feel truly happy and safe for the first time in my life." Slowly, gently, with practiced moves, our bodies rubbed together and built to show their love for the other. I thrust gently. Jenny seemed to be lying still, but her insides welcomed my shaft, caressed it, sucked it and begged to feel the closeness that can only be felt between lovers this way. Quietly, softly, in measured tones Jenny said, "This is good Sam. Don't change a thing, I am going to cum." Her words were magic, my back arched and my belly started to contract, wanting to share her climax with her. Soon she stiffened under me, trembled and hissed, "Yess." I shot into her body and groaned, "Me too, my love." I was still throbbing inside her, feeling closer to her than ever before when I noticed that Millie was lying on the bed to my right rubbing her clit and crying in frustration. She had tried to cum with us but had failed to stop the worries in her mind and was drifting away from release. Jenny saw her too and reached over and touched her daughter's thigh. Millie's tears were hard to watch. "Help her, Sam." I looked at Jenny, she nodded and turned her body, pushing me toward Millie. Millie opened her legs wider and reached for me. My legs were still across Jenny when my lips closed on Millie's open mouth and waiting tongue. There was little to learn. Our second kiss was hot and comfortable. Her mouth was wet; her lips were salty with her tears. I moaned and began to slip down her naked body. She spread her legs even wider telling me where she wanted me. My mind was in turmoil but my lips knew how to please her budding breasts and her puffy nipples. She wasn't yet a woman but her hands pushed at my head directing me. Her stomach was warm and soft, her belly button shifted under my lips driving my tongue to lick over her right ovary. Like her mother, her hips rolled, tipping her mound up and slightly opening her pussy's lips to meet my mouth. When my tongue slipped into her, my doubts vanished and she used her own hands to spread herself and offer her clit to me. It did not take long for my young lover. She moaned, locked her legs around my head and thrust. I sucked and licked until she came, too quickly for both her and me. She did not resist when I struggled free from her legs. She thought things were over. But I pushed her legs high and began again at her little puckered hole, then up to suck at her pussy's lips and then to lick and nurse her shinny pearl. This time I could tease and torture her. I brought her to the edge and backed away and felt her displeasure when her fingers tightened painfully in my hair. Three times I brought her close and backed away. On round four, I licked her rosebud and pushed my tongue inside; her body shuddered. When I moved up this time, I slipped a finger into her and fucked her slowly letting her feel her g-spot being massaged for the first time. There were too many new sensations. Millie was holding her breath. "Breathe, Millie," her mother said. When she inhaled, I closed my lips over her clit and sucked in time with my fingers. I looked up and Jenny was rolling her daughter's nipples between thumbs and fingers. I knew what she was going to do. I held Millie's right hand to keep her from pushing me away when she came. Millie began to fuck up into my lips and tongue. Her left hand was grasping and tangling in the sheet. She was moaning. For the first time I heard that wonderful low sound start inside her. Her cunt was starting to suck my finger. Some day it would suck semen from a man to become pregnant and have a beautiful daughter just like her. Slippery tasty juices invited me to be rougher and demand my reward of her cum. I increased the pressure inside of her, sucked and flicked at the nub inside of my mouth. She was louder than her mom when her body screamed its release and pleasure. Her legs drew up and she opened wider for me and gave me her treasured juices. Her body was rippling with one contraction through her belly after another. She was gasping for breath, regaining control, wanting to stop. I thrust a second finger into her and pushed my thumb into her ass; she rose near another climax and hung there. Jenny squeezed both her daughter's nipples. Millie's face contorted in the pain of orgasm and she launched over the top again. She was soaking wet, holding her breath, her body trembling and then with a mighty exhale she collapsed under me for a few seconds before she frantically sought to get her tender pussy away from me. Jenny lay on her side wrapped in her daughter's arm. Her hand rested on Millie's right breast and her head was nestled on the left. I used Millie's short fuzzy pussy hair as a pillow and snuggled my shoulder tight between her out-stretched legs. In a minute Millie began to rub the side of my face. In a few more minutes I sat up, one hand on her belly another resting on her pouty, used mound. I looked into her sparking, misty eyes and asked, "How are you, Pretty One?" "Good." "Was it what you expected?" "Better." I went to the bathroom and when I returned both my women were asleep. I joined them. About seven, I was stirred to the beautiful feeling of Jenny slipping her body down onto my morning wood. It was better than any dream, so I kept my eyes closed and refused to fully wake up. She seemed uncoordinated but I liked her wet tightness. One strange sound from her and I looked. It was not Jenny. Jenny was watching but it was Millie trying to fit my cock into her for the first time. I was only a little bigger around than her rabbit vibrator but I could go much deeper, I did not have flopping ears and an appendage to tickle her ass to stop me only a little way in. Jenny suggested, "Sit farther back, lean forward and rub your clit along his dick when you thrust." It took three strokes for her to get it right. I knew because she gasped and inhaled. I watched. She had forgotten that I was there. She was using me totally to get herself off. I was surprised. She had taken most of me, after all she was her mother's daughter. I watched as she raced, building up, tensing, tightening and cumming with a cock inside her belly for the first time. Her movements were slowing, strained, she was getting tired. I reached around and slapped her on the ass, startling her. "You came without my permission. Get on your hands and knees. I'm going to take you and have my pleasure with you." I pushed her off me. My cock popped out of her and slapped against my stomach. She scrambled to lower her head and present her ass and cunt to me. She had seen her mother do this many times. I hoped she would love it as much as mom did. The picture was magnificent. A perfect heart shape, with a virgin asshole and a slightly gaping, once used pussy that I had eaten for the first time only last night. Yet, its scent was driving me wild and it drew me in like a moth to a flame. "You do it. Reach between your legs and rub my cock around the outside of your pussy. Now guide it into your body. Sacrifice yourself to me." I pushed slowly, stretching her in this new position. She moaned and shuddered, almost collapsing on to the bed. Two, three then four thrusts and I had almost bottomed out in her. I rolled and rocked my hips getting the very last of me inside her and exploring her every deep nook and cranny with the tip of my cock. I was doing the moving but it felt like she was chewing my shaft. Hungrily. She was moaning in some discomfort and a lot of pleasure. It was time she felt a man's power to thrust into her and take her. I held her hips so I would not drive her down or into the headboard, pulled back and slammed forward into her. "O God. Again. Do that again." "This is what you get for cumming without permission." Each thrust jarred her. Her small breast swung; her ass cheeks rippled like jell-o; her head was mashed into the pillow and yet, each time she pushed back challenging me to thrust even harder. Time and again I thrust, pinched her ass and slapped her cheeks. They redden but kept coming back for more. Now, I just held on to her and pumped long deep strokes. She screamed into the pillow and pulled her hands in tight. Her back arched and tensed. She was whimpering, moaning trying to endure, so I would finally cum in her. She tightened more, into a fetal ball. I spread my legs wider, rose to my feet, squatting to thrust into her. Jenny was rubbing my balls. I was close but not there. A wet finger drove into my ass; I roared and came so hard my legs gave way. My weight dropped onto Millie's ass, bending her and driving my cock deeper than it had been. Again Millie screamed into the pillow but did not try to take her body away from my battering cock. I was still squirting and told her. "Take me Millie, I'm cuming in you. Filling your belly." After half a dozen more strokes I had to stop. With my cock still inside her, I stretched her out and lay on her back still idly thrusting against her ass. I kissed at her face and neck. "You are not a virgin girl anymore. You are a wonderful woman and a good lover. Your gift to me was beautiful." She was crying. I started to say something but Jenny put her fingers on my mouth and shook her head "no." She whispered, "Just hold her. It is her day." As I snuggled and let my weight press her into the bed, Millie captured my right hand and pulled it under her, clasping it to her breasts. Whatever happened as a result of this moment, nothing would ever take the beauty of my memory away. All day, I wondered about Jenny. She stayed away while Millie sought to cuddle with me, touch me and be with me. At the kitchen table, she knelt in front of me, sucked me until I was hard, straddled me and slid my cock smoothly and deeply into her twelve-year old budding body. She touched her belly and tried to feel how far my cock reached inside her. She learned how to move to bring herself pleasure and cause herself pain. She wrapped her arms around my neck and rocked until I whispered, "I am going to cum in you." I don't think she climaxed, she needed to give me pleasure with her body. After I came she got off me and sucked the last cum out of my softening cock, tasted me and swallowed. Millie was going to be an equal, demanding lover. A good caring lover. One in a million for some lucky man. I had often wished to be thirty years younger for her mother. Now I wished I were forty-five years younger for her. *** We all had some mixed feelings about Millie losing her virginity to me. We did not know how to proceed or how to talk together. It was like the proverbial 500-pound gorilla in the room. Maybe four days later, everything resolved itself much as it had begun. Jenny had been studying hard and came to bed rather late. She slipped under the covers and backed her naked body into me. I reached around her and held her tight. We often went to sleep that way. I could not get my mind to quit and Jenny was very still; I thought she had gone to sleep but her ass pushed back at me. It felt good, so I thrust my soft cock and it rubbed between her lovely, soft, warm cheeks. She pushed again and then I did too, but this time with a slightly harder tool. In our half awake, half serious state, we snuggled and played like this for a good ten minutes. Finally, my cock was rock hard and caught in the crease of her ass. I pulled back a little too far and it sprung free and slapped against my stomach. Jenny wanted her toy back. She raised her top leg, reached down and pushed my cock between the wet lips of her pussy. My gentle thrusts slid the tip of my shaft into her about two inches, rocked out an inch and then back in. This was good for me but Jenny wasn't getting what she wanted. She bent forward and pushed back taking most of me into her belly. This did not seem to be working either. I threw the covers back, grabbed her hips and rolled onto my back. That pulled her on top and impaled her solidly against my pubic bone as her weight drove me all the way into her womb. She sighed in unison with my, "Oh God, that feels good." "Yes, it does but I want to try something." Jenny leaned toward the end table, not pulling off from her reverse cowgirl position. In this position, my cock was bent away from her g-spot and its shaft was pressed away from her clit. Jenny had not shown much interest in the vibrator but now she had it and started it buzzing, rubbing her clit and the back of my shaft. Her cunt tightened with first contact and her thrusts became longer and more purposeful. Soon she was moaning. She said something that my old ears did not catch. She told me again. "Put a finger in my ass." As she pulled away, I put a wet finger at her puckered hole and when she pushed back again it entered her about an inch. She paused for a moment. Her movements were more controlled, shallow at first, but then longer and more powerful until she was being double penetrated and buzzing her clit at the same time. I did not understand when she said, "Hold me. Kiss me." The bed rocked as another body climbed atop the mattress. Strong, smooth, young thighs settled on each side of my knees. Millie leaned into her mother taking a breast into each hand. Their lips met as lovers for the first time. Jenny brought up her free hand to hold her daughter's head and guide her through their first French kisses. Millie's body moved as if she had a cock inside her too, but she was just supporting mom. Jenny moaned into her daughter's mouth and her cunt began to suck at my dick. Normally, I would have been so excited that I would have been struggling not to cum, but I was enthralled, watching, amazed. The tenderness, the love, the support and seeing Millie wanting to be there to help her mother climax. The little rabbit struggled to do its job. As it was pressed tight, I could hear its motor work harder. Jenny began to gasp around Millie's tongue. Her body tensed and began to shake. Her legs tightened very strongly around me and her insides fluttered over my cock. On and on she went. I could not tell if she was having lots of climaxes, one long one or couldn't get into one. In one violent move, Jenny literally threw the vibrator away. It bounced against the wall just as she screamed into her daughter's mouth. She grabbed Millie, hugging her so hard it had to be painful. I felt wetness spurt around my cock, obviously splattering against Millie's stomach and then trickling down all our crotches onto the bed. She slowed but my cock still danced inside her. She was almost laughing when she said, "Please. Oh No, don't move. Don't move. Don't move." It wasn't long before Jenny leaned back toward me. I shifted up, moved the pillows for support and held her. My unsatisfied cock was still buried in her belly. Millie kissed her mother's breasts lightly and slowly trailed down. I felt her tongue tease my cock where it nestled tightly in her mother. Jenny gasped. Her pussy had never been kissed by another woman and Millie had never kissed a pussy before. I could tell when Millie's active tongue flicked across her mother's clit. Jenny recoiled and tightened around my shaft harder than she had ever done. That lurch seemed to frighten both of them into stopping. Jenny lifted off me and slid down beside her daughter. I watched as they kissed again and I watched as Millie grasped my cock and pushed it between her mother's lips and her own. First one woman slipped my cock's head between her lips and pulled off with a pop, only to guide it to the other's waiting mouth for the same treatment. I was tender and winced. They giggled and continued the abuse. My belly tightened and my first rope launched out, aimed perfectly by Jenny to land on the face of her daughter. The second landed on the side of mom's nose and across her lips. My eyes closed about then. I do not know where the rest of my cum landed but when I opened my eyes, both of my lovelies' faces glistened with it smeared on their cheeks and lips. My cock had no chance of softening. I watched as they licked each other and kissed. My dick bounced in appreciation and was nibbled when they remembered it was there. Millie pleaded, "I need to cum." I twisted away and turned Millie around so she and her mother were in a sixty-nine position. I expected some hesitation or complaint. Millie was still adjusting to the idea when her mother buried her face into Millie's pussy and began to lap and suck. Daughter squealed, wiggled and settled in for the new experience of being pleasured by her mother. I did not watch long before I knelt behind Millie and slipped my cock into her pussy while Jenny's tongue licked away at Millie's clit and juices. Millie's head was between her mother's legs but she was having trouble remembering to lick. She rolled her face on Jenny's cunt, held her mom's hips tightly and pushed back at my unrelenting thrusts. Millie came quickly but wasn't stopping. The second built more slowly but was rising higher. Her body was tense and shaking. Her knuckles were white because her fists clenched so tightly grasping her mother's skin. Millie was talking and moaning directly into her mother's wet gaping pussy. She tried to lick, just when her second climax over took her. Her scream splattered into Jenny's cunt lips. I thrust harder and Millie rode the crest into a third climax. I expected Millie would go on but she slid her body forward, pulling away from her mother's lips and my cock. Her pussy drained juices onto her mother's neck. I was about to pull away too when Jenny raised her head up and licked at my cock. She was completely pinned except for her head. The helpless invitation was too much. I pushed my cock into her mouth and was rewarded by her tongue swirling all around gathering her daughter's juices. I pushed a little deeper and felt her swallow; inviting me; daring me. I aligned my hips and thrust. The feeling was mind blowing. My cock slipped over Jenny's tongue and wedged the tip just inside her throat. I pulled back not wanting to hurt her. She closed her teeth on my dick. The threat was real. I aimed again and pushed. A little more went into her throat this time. Her eyes closed and I felt her swallow, sucking a little more of me into her before her breath ran out. We played our game. I had a thought, "Would this damage her throat?" She swallowed again. Then I did not care. Each time I thrust and Jenny swallowed, I could see the bulge travel a little deeper down her throat. She knew before I did that I was past the point of no return. My balls had drawn up and no longer rested on her chin. All my control, all my intelligence and all my compassion disappeared. I pushed hard. Her lips were tight around the very base of my cock. My eyes closed. She swallowed and I came so hard I that my life went into her. If I could have kept flowing into her belly, I would have given her my soul. I fell forward, catching my weight on trembling arms and continued to throb in my lover. Long after my balls were dry, I tried to give her more to swallow. I did not want to move but knew I must. My mind was far beyond logical thought. When I pulled my cock out of Jenny's throat she gasped and her throat gurgled. Every cell in my body demanded that I say "Thank You" by kissing her. Her mouth was still hanging open with strings of my cum trailing over her lips when I began to kiss and lick to show my appreciation and love. Jenny and I slowly recovered, looking deep and lovingly into each others' eyes before the humor of the situation overtook us. She was pinned down, barely able to breath, covered with my cum. My hanging worthless cock was dangling close to her head. I was trembling trying to hold my weight at an odd angle, one hand wedged in the crack of a sleeping Millie's ass and the other pulling Jenny's hair while she tried not to object. I pulled her out from under Millie, wrapped us in a comforter and held her for a long time, telling her how much I loved her, how she had given me my life back and how her body was heaven. Jenny never spoke, she was tired, satisfied and liked what I was saying. Only a few seconds in life are perfect and promise "happiness ever after." Because of two remarkable women, this was such a moment for me. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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 60