I slept late the next day, just as I had been doing most summer holiday.

When I woke I went to have a shower, I grabbed my towels and headed through the living area towards the bathroom in my nighty, my undies still damp.

I noticed my dad outside with someone, a fit looking surfy type both looking into the blue of the swimming pool.

I changed direction to the sauna room, it had a shower and toilet as well as a window to see what was going on.

I entered unobserved and latched the door, moving into the cubicle I climbed a top the toilet and gazed out the window.

Daddy and the surfer were both kneeling down gazing into the skimmer box and I figured blondie must be the new pool cleaner, maybe even the son of the guy who usually cleans it. Being the school holidays this would make sense.

I watched as the surfy stripped down to his brightly coloured board shorts and dived gracefully into the pool only to pop up straight away with the top piece of my bathing suit I had left in the pool a couple of days back.

They both lent down bent over looked into the pool, my dad placing his hand on the tanned back of surfer and pointing.

I don't know what's wrong with me, why am I so sexually charged lately. I have always liked playing with my self, experimenting alone or with the occasional girlfriend ever since I could remember but lately the sexual feelings have been in overdrive, I don't even think straight anymore.

The surfer was cute, probably still a teen himself and I can imagine a young lady like myself being turned on by his tanned slender back and his muscular legs but all I seem to be able to think of is daddy's hand on his back and it sliding down to the little bit of bum crack that showed above his shorts and then it maybe slipping between his tight butt to rest gently on his anus.

And of course while thinking this my own hand had slipped behind and I had my own pointer finger pressed firmly on my own bum hole, applying gentle pressure and feeling my tight ring pulse against my finger tips.

They were both standing now facing each other and chatting. I checked out the bulge in the surfer's shorts, unconsciously bringing my pointer finger up from my little brown hole and immersed it into my mouth barely tasting the slight sour tinge, and looked at daddy's shorts and the larger bulge that it contained as I circled my wet finger around my puckering ring lubricating it.

I wondered what it would be like to see my daddy lay over that young man and ram his giant cock into the surfer's tight butt... I slide my slippery finger into my own tight butt.

Ummmm... What if the finger up my arse was the surfer's stick cock and he did me while daddy did him.

My pointer finger was up to the middle knuckle and I was wiggling it slowly from side to side.

It felt like my hole took a breath and I shoved my finger in right up to the bottom knuckle, dad was showing surfer boy the cleaning tools and they were both crouching again adding to my fantasy.

I felt my arsehole pucker and open as if trying to swallow my tiny hand, three fingers scratching my cheek while my thumb stretched groping for my pink hole that stayed tight in its own corner just out of reach as my pointer finger delightfully rearranged tiny balls of shit deep in my bowels.

As daddy patted the surfer boy's back I imagined his nails digging into that brown stretch of flesh as my own nails dug into my own round bum cheek my little bum hole getting looser and looser as the juices slewing from my wet vagina hole mixed with the shit grease as my fingers curl and my fist rams hard against the sphincter, thumb pulling my wet little hole closer to my smelly one.

I jumped down from my perch and peeled my sticky underwear to the floor I then put a leg up onto the toilet seat and from behind I started rubbing my swollen bum hole while from the front I rubbed anxiously at my folds and my wet hole causing more lubricating juices to grease my arse.

My rear fingers danced around my slimy shit hole pushing one then the other of my little digits in out in out; taking turns, my middle finger on the other hand now deep in my pink hole with my palm face applying pressure to my nub, I'm squirming.

In my mind's eye daddy is holding the surfer boy's hair pulling his neck back pumping deep, deep, deeper forcing surfy boy's pencil dick deep into my hole,in, out.

I now had four fingers grouped at the tips stuck tightly into my stretched rim with my thumb fighting for a position while I quickly slammed my middle finger in and out of my little virgin hole, tight, hot and frothy with a white juice that I noticed was collecting in my palm and being smeared over my pubis making my wispy light hairs tangle and stick.

Daddy had pulled out of surfer boy now and has thrown him roughly off me and is now the cock I feel up my arse, fingers groping the inside of my stretched hole reaching higher up to the second knuckle on all four fingers.

I imagined my jabbing middle finger to be surfer boy's dick, long, hard and searching my pussy as cream runs trickling down my wrist.

I felt something surge through me, a destination a finale coming on. My legs started going to jelly and my arse hole relaxed to accommodate four wiggling fingers that I shoved deeper into me, groaning and grasping my pubic mound into a tight squeeze while my finger poked the back of my uterus I felt a flood of sensation carouse through my being.

My arse let go. It was weird, like I imagine an ejaculation must feel for a guy when sperm comes shooting out of there dicks except I wasn't ejaculating spermatozoa.

As a cry escaped my lips and my fingers withdrew from my arse in a spasmodic divine shiver, shit followed in sloppy, chunky, brown nutty lumps that tumbled down my thigh and was left smeared over and around my genitals and the toilet lid.

As I walked spread legged to the shower I passed the full length mirror we had and stopped to look at my self.

My nighty was wrinkled and stained with brown shit a nipple peaked out if one crooked corner, I was holding the front of it with my own slimy, dirty fingers. My arse had brown slime smeared downward into my hole and shit streaks were on my arse cheek.

I reached down with two fingers and opened my gash. It was full of white stuff so frothy and thick that I couldn't see my hole. I thrusted my hips forward and pulled up on my flaps so I could see my dark sticky hole dripping its own concoction of brown slime.

As I stared at my young body, waking to its sensuality, nipples pushed out, hips slim, smelling of sex and shit I couldn't help but think how slightly sick I was becoming, how I loved to push the limits and try different things and couldn't wait to try more.

But most of all I couldn't get the thought of my daddy's huge cock penetrating my virgin holes, both of them; out of my mind.