It was 6.20pm on just any normal Wednesday evening during a school week in late June, except that it was anything but 'normal' for 9-year old Hannah Simpson, in the sense that she was kneeling on all fours on the coffee table in her school uniform preparing to be sexually abused by the two main adult male authority figures in her young life. It was questionable how aware of the phrase 'sexual abuse' she was, or how 'unusual' she viewed her lifestyle. It was beyond question, however, that it was indeed a 'way of life' for her, and one she almost always submitted to with the minimum of objection. Well, hell, what else could she do? Now 18 months into this life, she was arguably even enjoying some aspects of the 'attention' - especially from her new 'attention-giver', her very own schoolteacher no less. Now it was obvious to her that another session of 'activity' was beginning and that it would involve at least one of the men's erections, most likely both, although it was very variable which part of her they would try to put them into or where the cum would be squirted.

Dan gently lifted and folded Hannah's grey skirt up over her waist. He exhaled deeply as he took in the sight of her beautifully rounded but very small rear end, inches from his face, clad in the white cotton school knickers. He moved his face forward and buried his nose into her crack and inhaled deeply. Sean, observing from Hannah's head-end saw how the naked-below-the-waist Dan's cock twitched as the mixed scents of girl-child bum filled his nose and fired into his brain. This guy, Dan, had suffered the torment of watching girls Hannah's age, and a year or two older, for years and wanting to do just what he was doing now but being unable to do so! He lifted his head, exhaled and then returned his nose to her crease.

Hannah giggled, "That tickles" she said.

Sean smiled at her, which she took as affection, but the little girl did not understand that he was actually amused at her viewing an aspect of her abuse as 'funny'. He found it amusing that she thought of Dan as a special teacher - her 'friend', even - when really the guy just wanted every sexual gratification from her child-beauty. It had to be said he did take her emotional welfare taken into consideration, but as definate second-place. She was so cute: smooth and pale-faced with sweet blue eyes of submission and vulnerablity, short as per her age with fine brown hair dangling towards the table.

Dan surfaced, a wide smile on his face, his erection now full. He placed his fingers into each side of Hannah's panties, and pulled them over her buttocks to her knees. He then eased them over each knee separately, took them down to her ankles and off completely. With the panties in his hand, he raised them to his nose and inhaled again, then, dropping his hands, looked into the inside crotch. Sean watched as Dan's finger traced the pale yellow stain at the front, the small light brown stain on the back, and then he lifted them to his mouth and his tongue before casting them to the floor.

"Sean, could you come here please?", asked Dan. Sean moved the couple of steps closer to Dan, still to one side. "Could you spread her bumcheeks for me? Gently, gently does it."

Sean reached across Hannah's back, grasping a soft little half-ass gently in each hand and slowly parting them, spreading his fingers the full length of each one to fully open the cleft. Dan surveyed the picture before him intently. Hannah, stock-still in her doggy pose, a large adult hand on each arse cheek, was simply an object exposed to his hungry gaze. The hairless cleft, with the clitty bump below, led up to the jewel, the dark pink tightly puckered anal ring.

"Christ, that's gorgeous", Dan breathed softly.

Dan moved his head forward, and as before, inhaled deeply. The scent obviously stronger, Dan took a deep breath and pulled back. He wet his tongue, and licked from the bottom to the top of the open cleft, then back until his tongue rested on the anal ring. He licked twice, then put his tongue back in his mouth, and savoured the explosion of taste and smell with closed eyes, as if it was both sweet and bitter at the same time, his cock twitching in response. Sean watched, fascinated; he avoided arsehole/mouth contact, scared of tasting shit, but watching Dan's reaction he thought he may have to rethink that particular act!

Dan meanwhile had returned to his pleasure. Poking his tongue between his lips, and rolling it into a tight little tube, he 'attacked' Hannah's bumhole, forcing his tongue round and onto the anus itself. Hannah gasped and giggled, this sensation being new to her and not entirely unpleasant, evidently just something warm and soft trying to get into her bottom -rather than the pokey finger or thick hard penis of Sean's. He watched fascinated; he had instinctively started easing Hannah backwards with slight movements of his hands, this had the effect of spearing her arsehole onto the probing tongue of Dan. Glancing at her face, Sean did not see any of the usual frowns or discomfort, just a little faraway and maybe disconcerted smile. Dan continued the intimate assault, with his right hand he gently tugged his bursting cock; with his left he took some of the precum that was leaking in copious quantities onto his index finger and rubbed it gently into Hannah's slit, paying particular attention to the clit bump. Hannah wriggled at this, even moving slightly to chase the finger. It was hard to know to what extent it was genuine enjoyment, or whether she went with it merely because it was 'expected'.

This went on for around five minutes, then Dan sat back and looked at his handiwork. Hannah's cleft and bumhole were coated with saliva, the anus itself a little redder than its normal pink. Dan reached forward with the index finger of his left hand, and using the soft pad, began to press and circle the hole. After a few seconds, it succumbed to the probing and Dan's finger disappeared up to the first knuckle, about an inch.

"Wow, that is marvellous, most amazing feeling in the world", Dan exclaimed.

Sean watched eagerly from his new and different viewpoint as Dan worked his finger slowly around the sphincter, stretching and opening it with great care. With her cheeks held apart, Dan and Sean got a close-up view of the anus dilating to accept the intruder. Dan removed his finger, held it up to his nose and sniffed, eyes closed with satisfaction like an expert sniffing the cork of a vintage wine, then rolled the finger across his tongue. Removing it, he started to coat the finger with his precum, still oozing from his engorged cock, carefully placing it on and in Hannah's arsehole.

"Hold on Dan, I'm getting a bit warm", muttered Sean with a wink, as he released Hannah's cheeks and swiftly took off his jeans and y-fronts. "That's better" he said, resuming his position, his fast-hardening erection only inches from Hannah's mouth.

Dan now went properly to work, his slippery precum enabling him to get more of his index finger into Hannah's pink hole, at the same time working his cock faster with his right. Up to the second knuckle, his adult hand pumped vigorously between the small tender buttocks of the female child, helped by Sean, again instinctively easing Hannah back onto the anal 'attack'. Glancing at Hannah's face, Sean saw a look of concentration and slight flinching, but no great distress. Dan was now red in the face, unable to delay his climax for much longer, the tight grasp of Hannah's rectum on his finger just too nice.

Sean guessed what was coming and he hissed enthusiastically: "Put it up her arse, man."

Dan moved and lined himself up, wanking his erection, and removed his finger, pushing the head of his cock on the slightly dilated muscle. It was uncertain whether he had planned to do this or was just incited by Sean. At any rate, it was too late! Sean understood only too well the exquisite sensation of one's cockhead on preteen anus: suddenly Dan's semen was gouting out in chaotic jets onto Hannah's anus, bumcheeks, cleft and back. As the final drops left the head of his cock, Dan collapsed backwards, panting heavily.

Sean, close to climax himself, let go of Hannah's bum cheeks, grabbed his cock, and grunted: "Hannah, mouth, NOW!!

The little girl turned her head and opened her mouth to receive Sean's pulsing knob. As her pretty little lips closed over his engorged member, Sean too began to ejaculate hot adult cum. She tried to swallow but there was inevitably far too much for her, and she had to splutter a lot over her chin. Sean also fell back from the table. The illicit satisfaction of hardcore molestation of a child was huge, as always, today with the bonus of sharing it.

For thirty seconds or so nothing happened. Sean and Dan recovered, panting from orgasms which for all the world were as good as any they could have had in adult hardcore sex with a woman. Hannah still knelt on the table, wiping the familiar white stringy and pungent mess around her mouth on a tissue. Dan was the first to recover, moving around the table to lift Hannah off and into his arms, where he held her tenderly, hugging her to him.

"Thank you Hannah, that was wonderful," he whispered, "are you OK?". Hannah nodded, still unsure of this new, caring treatment. She offered a sweet, sticky smile, obviously taking reassurement from pleasing her teacher.

"Good, then go and have a nice hot bath and get clean, then come back here and have a hot drink with Sean and I. Do you like hot chocolate?"

Hannah nodded again. "Oh, and when you come out, wear this, it's nice and warm". Dan reached into the carrier bag he had bought with him and pulled out a long fluffy pink cotton robe, soft and comfortable.

Hannah's eyes sparkled. "Is that for me?" Dan nodded. "Wow, cool" said Hannah as she skipped away. She stopped by the door. "Are you coming with me Mr. Ha..er, Dan?"

"Not tonight sweetheart, I'll make your hot chocolate, don't be too long." Hannah skipped off to the bathroom.

Sean, who had pulled on his jeans whilst watching this, rounded on Dan. "What the fuck? We haven't finished have we?" he growled. Crazy, he mused - they had her to themselves for several hours yet.

Dan replied, "Well, I can't stop you doing anything else, Sean, but I'd like to just sit and cuddle Hannah when she comes out, let her drink her chocolate, then put her to bed and let her get her sleep. Meanwhile, afterwards, you and I can talk and see where this might go if we change our methods a little bit. I've been doing some research, and would really like to get your thoughts on some things, that might help us to errrr, expand our interest? Oh, and to help you think, I bought this!". Dan pulled from the carrier bag a bottle of Johnnie Walker Black.

Sean smiled. "You make the chocolate for Hannah, I'll fetch myself a glass, and apple juice for you! We have a little girl to cuddle, and then some talking to do!"

He decided his enjoyment of the intrigue and the conspiracy of it all outweighed his impatience at Dan's measured and tentative approach.

THE END

Thanks to 'Penquin' (as 'Dan') for supplying the main material for this story and the previous. Any reader who wishes to 'participate' in this series of stories can email me with their ideas for their character and desires, perhaps a brief backstory for a new young girl whom they'd like involved, or if you merely wish to get your hands on one of the girls already in the story such as Hannah. You would have to come in after the last part of the series, though, which will be 21.

All in good spirit of course - purely fiction!