Chapter 9 (continued)

Rex

Amy releases my balls. I take her hand, and we walk out to feed everyone again and to plan out some family fun. While the girls are eating their second breakfast, I suggest that we go to the afternoon ball game. We’ll have box seats, and the girls can have all the junk food they can hold. My plan is instantly approved by the girls and their Mother. I take my cell phone from my duffle-bag’s pocket, call the on-duty driver, and tell him to bring my custom-lifted Jeep Rubicon to Amy's address.

The driver shows up with the Jeep about thirty minutes later. I give him $200.00 for his trouble, and give him the keys to the BMW. The girls are now dressed, and they help me take the top and the doors off of the Jeep. Instead, we install the partial tube doors, which makes riding in the Jeep a lot more exciting.

The game doesn't start for two hours, but we decide to go hang out at the stadium. We'll eat lunch at the stadium’s sports bar, and then check out all of the activities at the ballpark.

The girls are excited, and so is their Mom. I pull up in front of the stadium, pay for the valet parking, and herd the excited girls through the VIP entrance. When we get to the sports bar, I give the girls $120.00 with which to play games and to buy anything they want. In a flash, they're off. Amber is still a little gimpy, but she manages to keep up with her younger sisters.

I'm finally alone with Amy. She orders a large ice tea, and I get a large margarita. It appears, at least for now, that Amy has decided to keep the baby. We sit there, holding hands under the table, when she decides that I might enjoy a slow hand job. Amy soon has my fly down and my cock in her hand. She is just getting a good, steady rhythm going, when the girls come running back to the table. They're out of breath and hungry again.

Abby says, as nonchalantly as can be, “Mama, quit playing with Mr. Rex's thingy! We're hungry, and we want to go shopping at the team store. So no messing around until later. Right, Mr. Rex?” Abby puts her hand on the top of my leg and sits there quite innocently, waiting for her Mom to put my cock back in my shorts.

Once I’ve been safely put away under several layers of clothing, Abby waves at our waiter. He's been waiting patiently for the girls to come back. He smiles happily and walks over to take our orders. AJ and Amber both order chicken wraps and fries, but Abby is a hot wings girl. I go in with Abby, and we decide to split an order of twenty wings, half hot and the other half some type of spicy-sweet chili, and, of course, fries. Amy goes for a classic cheeseburger and fries. We add soft drinks all around for the girls, and we're all set.

The food shows up about fifteen minutes later, and the girls are soon elbows deep into lunch. AJ and Amber are enjoying their wraps, and Amy is smiling from ear to ear as she digs into her burger. But soon the chicken-wrap twins are giving Abby and me the eye. I think we'll have to get more wings next time. My little hot-wings girl is lovin’ her chicken wings. I end up getting only seven, while Abby makes the other thirteen disappear, along with most of the fries.

After I’ve paid for lunch, we all mosey towards the team store. The girls all want player jerseys. Amber also buys a very cute, mid-thigh-length white skirt with a team logo above the right leg. Ball caps soon follow, as we work our way through the store. The girls are having a field day at the ballpark. Our last purchases are team jackets to wear at any playoff games in the fall. The team is doing well, so that's a definite possibility.

Quiet little AJ gives me a little surprise, as we start to check out. She holds up a baseball score book. “Rex, will you teach me how to keep score during the game?” she asks shyly.

I smile down at this little half-pint hottie, and I fondly ruffle her blonde hair. “Sure thing, squirt! I will be very happy to show you how. Do you like baseball?”

“Yep, but we don't go to the games.” Her head down, she pauses, kicking the floor. She takes a deep, decisive breath and looks up. “Aaaah, will you take us to some more?” she asks hopefully.

I laugh and pull her in for a quick hug. “Tell you what: You figure out how many home games are left this year, and when I get back next Friday, we'll sit down together and see how many we can go to. What do you think? Sounds like a plan?” I can’t help thinking about how much fun I'm going to have, with AJ and her sisters.

Our cashier is quick and efficient, and soon we're on our way to the women's restroom so the girls can change into their new jerseys. I bought myself a ball cap, so, as the girls come out all decked out in red and white, I can feel that I’m also part of the team. We corral our bags, and head to our box seats behind home plate.

There’s about thirty minutes before the first pitch. As soon as we settle in, the hostess comes by to take round one of our food and drink orders: popcorn, nachos, and soft drinks.

While we wait for our food, I start to teach AJ how to fill-out her score sheet: walks, strikes, balls, player numbers, hits, errors... everything. Soon, I've created another student of the game. AJ has everything just about filled-out and ready, just as the hostess shows up with our food.

The girls all dig in as the pregame activities finish up and the players take to the field. AJ finishes first and gets her paperwork ready for the game. She copies the players' names and their averages off the giant jumbo-tron in right-center field. Then we all stand for the national anthem, and the game begins.

It’s a good game. There's lots of hits, and enough scoring to keep AJ busy with her paperwork. She's amazing, asking only a few, occasional questions about obscure rules. Of course, since we’re sitting behind home plate—a whole family of cute blondes—we get noticed, and we’re put up on the jumbo-tron between innings. Instant fame: the girls think this is the best yet. We look quite the typical family; AJ’s on my left, Abby’s on my lap, and Amber’s on my right, with Amy beside Amber. With my arm around Amber, I can just barely touch Amy’s shoulder.

I lean forward every once in a while, to see Amy smiling at me. She’s happy, the girls are happy, and I’m happy too. More food, more baseball, and then finally, in the seventh-inning stretch, the girls head to the restroom with one of the attendants.

I’m alone with Amy. “So, Rex, did I hear you right? You'll be gone all this week?” Amy asks.

“Yeah. I’m sorry. I have to go to the coast this week, to close a deal. I leave tomorrow night, and get back on Friday in the early evening.” I pause because I’ve just had my best-ever epiphany. “Hey, would you and the girls like to come over to my place after the game? We could all go swimming, and hang out. Afterwards, I could pack a bag, and then stay over at your place. Tomorrow, you guys can take me to the airport. Aaaaah…and maybe you could even pick me up next Friday?” I ask.

Amy smiles from ear to ear. “Why, Rex, are you saying you would like to spend more time with me and the girls? How sweet,” she teases in mock surprise.

I smile in return. “Yes, that's exactly what I'm saying…if you’ll let me. In fact, I would like to spend a whole lot more time with you and the girls. As much as I can. Maybe even long enough to hold your hand, nine months from now,” I offer, as I move over into the seat beside her. I put my arm around her, and pull her towards me for a steamy-hot kiss behind home plate. We ignore the oohs, and aahs from the viewers around us, and our heated kiss lasts long enough for the girls to get back with more food. They’re giggling, and laughing at us, as they take their seats. Abby’s back in my lap, and Amy finally gets to sit next to me. AJ goes back to watching the game and keeping track of the hits, balls, and strikes.

Amy lays her head on my shoulder and snuggles close as the inning slowly moves along. She whispers so only I can hear, “Okay, but you’ve got to promise to hold my hand, you sorry asshole. I'll be in no mood for you to chicken out!” She gives my leg a playful squeeze.

Amy looks over at the girls, two of them eating for the third time tonight, and AJ watches as if this were the ultimate game of the World Series. She smiles wickedly. “But Rex, we don't have any swimwear! How can we go swimming at your place?” She’s asking teasingly, knowing that I've got a plan.

“Ah, well, I share the pool with my neighbor, Sam Wayland, but he's in the south of France right now. So, we don't need to wear anything. And there's a hot tub, too,” I explained matter-of-factly.

Amy smiles at my typical male ignorance. “No hot tub for at least nine months, and no swimming for a couple of weeks. I have to wait until my mucus plug is firmly in place. Baby first, from now on, big boy. I want to enjoy you for the next six or seven months, but after that you'll be a bit too much. However, I’ve no doubt that the girls will take good care of you and your frequent needs.”

Abby takes this very moment to begin to shake and tremble in my lap, never making a sound. This is her second orgasm of the ball game. Her subtle form of preteen masturbation is hardly noticeable by anyone but us. A minute or two later, Abby lays back against my chest, resting in the glorious afterglow of her latest orgasm. I’m thankful that she has a small white skirt covering her shorts and panties, because her crotch is soaking wet. The smell of her arousal is a pleasant, musky sweetness.

I lean forward and give her a peck on the cheek. “Abby, that's enough for right now! We don't want to see you masturbating on the jumbo-tron,” I explain, in my first try at a fatherly tone.

Giggling softly, Abby replies, “Okay, Mr. Rex! If you say so. Aaaah, can I call you Daddy now? My Mommy has your baby inside her. Right? My new brother or sister, right? So I'll be, like your, ah, what's it called? Ooooh yeah: step-daughter. That's it,” she states proudly, excited that I'll be part of the family. Amy, Amber, and AJ all turn to listen.

My right arm is around her mother's shoulder, so I give Abby a one-armed bear hug. “Yes, Princess, you can call me Daddy, if you want to. Same for you two, AJ and Amber! If you want...”

Almost in unison, they reply, “Yes! Okay, Dad, that would be great!”

AJ exclaims, “Aaah, shit, Dad! I missed a batter.” She was looking up at the jumbo-tron to get the balls and strikes. It was a simple ground-out to the shortstop, so no damage was done.

After a few, quick hugs, we watch the rest of the game in a different kind of afterglow. Maybe, just maybe, we’re a new family: a bit kinky, and somewhat twisted, but a loving one.

The bottom of the eighth and the top of the ninth are a bit of a bore, but AJ stays with it and gets every nuance of the game. As the fireworks go off and the players leave the field to the cheers of their ardent fans, we stand up and head for the exit. We follow everyone in front of us, and work our way to the valet station. The Jeep shows up about five minutes later. We load ourselves in, we all buckle our belts, and off we go.

I pull out into traffic, heading deeper into downtown and my penthouse condo. AJ, always watching, is the first to notice that we're not heading towards the western suburbs. “Aaah, Mom, where are we going?” she asks.

Amy looks back at the girls. “Well, ladies, Rex has invited us to an all-nude swim party at his place! Are you girls up for that, or do you want to head for home?” she asks, followed by the gleeful hoots and howls of three excited little girls.

Abby pipes up, all serious, with a frown on her beautiful seven-year-old face, “Does that mean no sex stuff? Just swimming? Or can I try sitting on Daddy's cock?”

Amy handles this, while I dodge the crazy drunk drivers always present in downtown. “We’ll see, Baby! Daddy doesn't want to hurt you. Let's see what happens when we get there. Okay?” Abby’s unhappy with that answer, so she crosses her arms against her chest and frowns at her mom.

It only takes a few minutes of travel, before I nose the Jeep down the ramp into the private parking deck beneath the 40-story condo building. The penthouse floor is equally divided into two, large, 4,000-square-foot condos. I own the south-facing one. The swimming pool is on the roof, directly above the two condos. I bought this place years ago, when they were refurbishing the building. I did some major legal favors for the contractors, pro bono, and they sold me this magnificent condo at a fraction of its value, a win-win for both parties.

My six parking spaces are enclosed behind heavy security doors. I open them and let the ladies out, before I pull the Jeep in and turn off its engine. I walk back out and enjoy the girls' growing excitement.

Abby scoops up my hand as we move toward the elevators. I hit the fob to shut the garage door behind us.

Amy looks at the other garage doors, and then back at me. Smiling teasingly, she asks, “So, Rex, honey! Are you selling any of your boy toys to take care of us?”

“No need, Baby! I’ve got you and the girls covered, plus I've got great insurance for dependents,” I tease back.

She laughs. “Yeah, I bet,” Amy scoffs playfully.

We all get into the two-door elevator, and I let Abby use my penthouse card to unlock access to the top floor. The girls amuse themselves by jumping up and down. The elevator is a good one, but it still lurches just enough to amuse the girls. Kids will be kids!

At the top floor, the rear door opens and lets us out into my foyer. Abby uses the key card again to get us all inside. I open the door and allow the ladies to go in first. My place is a typical male environment, heavy on austerity.

My one and only hobby are all the succulents that line the windows. I like the variety and types of these prickly, hard-to-eradicate plants. I can leave them for a week or two, without any fear of death. They are perfect for an often-travelling bachelor, because all they need is sunshine and a little water.

The girls press up against the windows, looking out at the skyline of our pretty little city. Amber is over on the right, and I hear her exclaim, “Ouch! Shit, that hurts!”

I hurried over to her. “Are you okay, Amber?” I ask, concerned and not sure what could have hurt her.

I look down to see a neat, two-inch, shallow cut across the side of her calf. Glancing back at Amy, she explains, “Yeah, it was that vodka plant over by the bush. I walked up to look out the window, and that stupid plant in the big pot poked me!”

“Vodka plant? Vodka plant...what fucking Vodka plant? Oh, sorry, Amber! That's an agave plant. They make tequila out of a type of agave, not vodka, Sweetness,” I explain, trying not to laugh at her vodka remark. I lead Amber into the guest bathroom, clean out the scratch on her leg, and apply some antibacterial cream.

She gives me a quick, tippy-toe peck on the lips, before we walk out of the bathroom. I'm lucky: none of the others have been stabbed by a cactus or another agave.

“Ladies, please be careful! Some of the plants along the windows have thorns and spines that will poke holes in little girls…especially those who get too close,” I caution loudly.

Abby, horny as ever, is standing in the middle of the room pulling her skirt and shorts down her skinny, pale-skinned legs. Her baseball jersey is next. She's soon naked, except for her white panties. Abby starts towards me with a look of determination on her pretty little face.

Amber, standing beside me, says, “You better fuck her soon, or you'll never get a moment’s peace. She's not satisfied with blow jobs. She wants real sexual penetration!”

AJ is right behind Abby, as she walks up to me and Amber. Abby reaches up without asking, and her small, nimble fingers unbuckle my belt. Between her and AJ, they unbutton my khakis and pull both pants and boxers down around my ankles.

I smile at the girls and step out of my useless clothing. My semi-erect dick continues to grow, even before Abby wraps her small hand around its hardening shaft. Her quick, sure-handed strokes have my cock is rock hard in a matter of moments. Abby smiles at the large, angry-looking hunk of man meat clenched in her small hand. She opens her mouth, and lowers her head down to wrap her thinly-stretched lips around my large, purplish glans. Abby is definitely getting the hang of cock sucking. Nary a tooth scraped across my sensitive flesh, as I penetrated her preteen mouth. I'm simply in pure heaven; the feel of her hot, seven-year-old mouth wrapped around the head of my manhood is fantastic.

Abby is wasting no time in getting me primed and ready to unload inside a body orifice of my choice…as long as it's not her mouth. I reach down and take a handful of short blonde hair to ease my cock from her wonderfully warm mouth-moistness. As my dick pops out of her mouth, Abby's groan of pure irritation is precious.

“Abby, don't you think that we should go up and soak in the hot tub, or go swimming, before we…” I start to ask, but then Abby lets loose on me.

“No! Not later! Now! You've already fucked Amber and Mama. It's my turn. I want to go before AJ. I'm always last in everything. Please, Daddy, just for me?” she pouts, her lower lip sticking out to emphasize her unhappiness.

I glance up at AJ before answering. “Okay, Abby. I need you to go with Amber, and have her help you to get ready.” I turn to Amber with my instructions. “Amber, I need you to go down the hallway to the master bedroom. You'll find an enema bag in the bathroom. It's in the bottom left drawer of the vanity. Please help your sister clean her butt out for me. AJ, you might want to go too.”

Like a shot, the girls are off towards the hallway and the master bedroom, seeing who can get there the quickest. AJ and Abby are leading, with still-sore Amber bringing up the rear.

I turn and see an exhausted Amy lying on the couch, fast asleep. She's had a busy day that didn't start very well. I open the small door in the end table, and get out a light blanket. I give it a shake and cover Amy. I'm not sure we'll make it back to their place tonight. No matter: I have plenty of room, and we can always order-in when the girls get hungry.

I walk over to the door to set the alarm system, before going into the kitchen for a cold beer. I turn on the small, 36-inch flat screen to watch the local news and weather. The weather girl is just finishing her report when I hear a gaggle of giggles coming down the hallway. Abby and AJ are both naked, and racing across the living room towards the kitchen. Abby is giving AJ a run for her money.

I see two blonde cutie-pies and their two hairless cunts, both racing towards me and my hardening cock. Amber is following closely in pretty, red, team-logo bikini panties. She's obviously out of commission for tonight, and the next few days as well, as will also be Abby and AJ by the end of tomorrow. It's a good thing that I’ll be out of town this coming week, because the girls will need a little time to recover. They can use the days off, and the butt plugs, to work on stretching out their tight little butt holes. I'll still have at least one virgin left to deflower, when I get back.

I barely have time to turn off the TV and set my half-bottle of beer down. Abby and AJ skid to a stop in front of me, arguing about who gets to suck my cock first. Imagine my quandary at that one! What a mind-numbing problem to have: not one, but two preteen, virgin blondes, fighting over my torrid hard-on.

They are just about at the hair pulling stage when I step between them and grab a handful of blonde hair in each hand, and painfully pull them apart.

“Shush you two! Quiet! Your mother is sleeping, so knock this shit off!” I scold, as I usher the two angry little girls toward the stairs leading up to the pool.

Because my hands are full, I have to wait for Amber to open the door to the stairs. Amber is laughing softly, as she closes the door behind me and her hopelessly over-sexed younger sisters. Once I get them to the top of the stairs, I release their hair.

Abby and AJ turn as one, and rush into my arms. “Sorry! Sorry!” they both exclaim unhappily. They look at each other apologetically, so I give them both a big bear hug.

I hold them both close for a few minutes, and then I get down on one knee. “Now listen, you two… I’m not going anywhere, so quit being ugly. AJ, you know that Abby called next, so why all the crap? So, now, Abby, we’ve got lots of time, so instead of rushing, why don't we have a little contest? Let’s see who's the best underwater cocksucker. I'm pretty sure you girls are staying the night, so we can order pizza, download a movie, or do any other thing that you want.” I emphasize the last, hoping the girls will calm down. I want to take my time, slow them down, and enjoy being with each of them.

Amber and AJ are already off, racing for the hot tub. Abby smugly takes my hand, and we mosey more slowly after the others. Amber has shucked her panties, but she’s taking her time getting into the hot water. Her painful “Ooooh!” is closely followed by a pleasant “Aaah!” when she finally gets her sore butt into the water.

AJ is already neck deep, bobbing up and down near the middle. Amber finds the submerged bench near the entry steps, and sits down slowly and gently. Abby, flaunting her control, leads me into the water. As my feet touch bottom, Abby’s little hand finds my raging boner under the water, and she wraps it halfway around my cock.

This hot-tub is 3½ feet deep, and Abby, after taking a deep breath, is the first to try underwater cock sucking. Sucking a cock underwater is a tricky bit of work. First, there’s getting the cock into your mouth and the water out. And then you only have a few moments to suck away while holding your breath.

Abby's first attempt is cut short when she opens her mouth to a flood of hot-tub water. She barely has time to kiss my cock head before, coughing and sputtering away, she surfaces and spits out a mouthful of water. Amber chuckles softly, but AJ is watching intently as her sister struggles to get air back in her lungs. Abby's death-like grip on my cock never wavers, while she jacks me off under the water. She recovers quickly, and looks up to me for a little help.

I can't help but smile down at the seven-year-old, blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty who wants so much to suck my dick. I just can’t pass it up. I ease my butt off of the submerged bench, and my engorged and purplish glans surfaces majestically from the deep. Abby doesn’t hesitate. She opens her mouth wide and lowers it onto my cock. As she closes her lips around its hard shaft, I settle back into the hot water. Abby has just enough time for a quick breath, before her head goes under again. Her oxygen supply is limited, but she begins to give me a first-rate underwater knobber.

Abby's energetic, head bobbing, hollow-cheek sucking, and her rapid-jacking hand job, has my balls starting to tingle with my quickly growing need to pop a load, especially after the ballgame. Abby used my bare leg to slowly masturbate her tiny little cunt to several unnoticed orgasms, and it was hard to ignore. Abby’s reciprocal sucking lasts just under a minute, before she pulls her mouth off of my throbbing cock and surfaces gasping for breath.

AJ has gone unnoticed by both of us, but now she's right beside Abby, and she goes under for her turn on my cock.

Abby regains her breath and looks up at me, but all I do is smile. “You can't do this by yourself. You girls need to work together to get me off,” I encourage, just as I feel AJ's perfect lips stretch around the girth of my cock.

She blows air and water out her mouth, and takes over. Abby is good, but AJ is already developing into a real cock-sucking slut. I reach under the water, and take AJ by her wet hair. I push my cock further into her mouth. AJ feels my thrust, relaxes her throat muscles, and takes me deeper. Somehow, she still manages to keep her lips firmly closed around the thick girth of my dick.

AJ lets me have my way with her. I work just over four inches of rock hard man-meat down her throat, until I finally bottom out against her esophageal opening. Then I start to work my cock in and out, between her tightly clasping lips. With the water rippling gently around us, I begin to slowly mouth-fuck my favorite of the three sisters.

AJ goes well over a minute, and then she finally pats my leg. I quickly release her blonde hair, allowing her to come up for some much needed air. AJ, red in the face, water dripping everywhere, takes a deep breath. That’s followed by the broad smile of a totally satisfied, preteen, cock-sucking slut. I raise my hips up again, and Abby is instantly back on my cock, sucking away, as she goes under for the second time.

Abby comes back up coughing and spitting out a shit load of water. She’s tiring quickly…but not her hand. She's still giving my dick a wonderful, small-hand tug job. AJ takes a deep breath, and goes back under for more of my cock. Moments later I'm back, deep into AJ's throat, face-fucking this submerged and horny little slut. Amber is unable to resist the temptation, and floats over to join her sisters. As AJ surfaces, a totally focused Amber goes under for her first try at underwater cock-sucking.

Amber, sputtering around a mouth full of water, exhales through her mouth. She hurriedly takes my large, purplish glans inside her mouth. Once inside, her lips seal themselves tightly around my shaft. Amber's lips grip me just behind its coronal ridge, and then she slowly forces more of it into her mouth. Amber is the only one of the three girls that hasn't yet given me a mind numbing, toe curling, deep-throat blow job.

Just as my cock pushes against the back of her mouth, Amber's sixty seconds of oxygen runs out. She suddenly stands up, throwing water everywhere. Abby groans unhappily as she loses her grip on my throbbing manhood. Amber grabs a handful of cock, and, with a firm tug, leads me towards the steps. It appears that Amber has had enough of the hot tub. She wants to suck my cock, but not underwater. She clearly wants me on dry land, to properly finish the job.

Abby and AJ are laughing and giggling as usual. They follow us up the stairs, exiting the hot tub. Abby is the first to swat my ass, as Amber leads me towards one of the deck chairs. AJ follows closely with a swat of her own. They both laugh uproariously at the small hand prints which are developing on each of my butt cheeks. I follow Amber meekly, letting the girls enjoy themselves.

What an unbelievable view! Eye candy galore! Three dripping-wet, naked little girls are escorting me out of the hot tub, and herding me toward one of the deck chairs.

AJ finally breaks the heated silence. “Shit, this is so fucking hot! He's actually letting us smack his ass!” she coos happily.

Abby pipes in too. “Yeah. Just look at those red hand prints!” she holds her little hand up, to match one if the red prints on my butt.

Amber turns me around, and I sit down on the nearest deck chair. Amber has never loosened her hold on my cock. She kneels between my widely spread legs, smiling, her eyes glistening with lustful need. She’s solely focused on my throbbing cock, and she quickly lowers her head to take me back into her mouth. With no water to fuck with, she quickly has the head of my cock up against the back of her throat.

My balls, already boiling, will soon release another torrent of cum, this time into Amber's mouth. She begins to bob her head up and down on the first three inches of my cock. She’s learning fast, sucking with the same youthful exuberance as did her little sisters. She is slowly pushing a little bit more of my cock down her throat with every other stroke or so. As she learns to relax her throat muscles, she pulls herself further onto my cock. When she’s six inches deep, the lewd display, seeing this beautiful twelve-year-old blonde swallowing my overstimulated cock, is too much for me.

I quickly take a handful of wet blonde hair, and hold Amber's head down on my cock. I let out one massive groan of orgasmic pleasure as my lust peaks. I'm unable to stop myself. The first scalding load of hot-tub heated cum explodes from the end of my cock, and spews directly down her esophageal opening. My mind reels from the intense orgasmic pleasure I feel, and my body quivers and shakes uncontrollably. I spew eight powerful blasts of sperm-filled cum directly into Amber's stomach.

As I slowly come down from my brief trip to preteen paradise, I feel Amber struggling to breathe around the rod that’s blocking her airway. I look down in alarm, and quickly pull back. I ease out of her throat as quickly as I possibly can. Amber is gasping for breath, looking up at me with those dark blue eyes. Somehow she still trusts me.

AJ and Abby, although watching intently, don't quite understand what's happened. I slide my naked ass off the deck chair, and gather Amber into my arms. Her breathing is rapid and uneven. I sit with her in my lap, holding her lovingly, letting her regain her breath and recover from my careless abuse.

“WOW, that was so scary!” she says. “I couldn't do anything! First you started blasting all that hot shit down my throat. Then I felt your cock, all thick and warm, but it wasn't moving in and out, so I couldn’t breathe. I didn't know what to do! You were still shooting cum down my throat. Finally, I felt you moving out of me, and I could breathe again. That was so intimate... Not like fucking. Even better. And all my senses were reeling with your closeness.”

Amber cuddles close and tilts her head upward, waiting for me to kiss the perfection of her light-pink lips. While her little sisters ooooh and aaaaah, I cover her small lips with mine.

Our smoldering kiss lingers until an impatient Abby breaks the spell and speaks her mind. “Okay, Amber, quit being a bitch, and share!”

AJ nods her head and joins in. “Yeah! And tomorrow morning, he's mine. I call dibs, starting before we eat breakfast,” she warns her sisters.

Amber reluctantly breaks our kiss, but doesn't move a muscle in my lap. It's quite obvious that she's perfectly comfortable, and not likely to move at any time soon. I open my arms for the other two, and they join us for a nice cuddle by the pool.

Abby and AJ giggle with delight, as they jump onto the deck chair and join the group cuddle. Amber moans disapprovingly as she makes a little room in my lap for them. Each of the two younger girls quickly find a firm, well-muscled thigh to pleasure themselves on.

Amber rolls her eyes as she lays her head contently on my chest. She watches her two younger siblings masturbating on my legs. Soon Abby's joyous squeal of glee signals the gradual rise of my hardening cock beneath the curve of Amber's left buttock. As my one eyed monster pokes its purplish head from beneath Amber's butt, Abby abandons my thigh and lies down along the right side of my leg. Her soft abdomen is draped across my upper thigh, so that she can turn her head sideways to suck on my partially exposed cock, stiffening beneath her sister's fine young ass.

I spread my legs a little wider, and Abby soon has my glans inside her small mouth. A moment later, she is gulping me deep into her throat, and ardently sucking away. Abby’s spirited blow job is momentarily interrupted when I look over towards the door leading down to my penthouse and see Amy walk sleepily toward us. Abby hears AJ's squeal of delight, pulls her lips off of my cock for a few seconds to check things out, and smiles up at her mom. Then she lowers her head again and slurps me back into the clinging comfort of her hungry, preteen mouth.

AJ hops off of my thigh to run to her Mother. “Hi, Mom! Are you feeling better now? Papa Rex brought us up here to swim and mess around. You know, so you could take a nap,” she explains.

Amy takes AJ proffered hand and together they mosey towards our deck chair. Abby's head bobbing and slurping noises go on uninterrupted, as she continues to suck my dick with her usual enthusiasm. Amber smiles up warmly when her mom walks up beside the deck chair.

“So, Rex,” Amy says, “looks like you've been keeping the girls busy while I slept. Amber is looking quite comfy. Did you pop her cherry yet? Do I have one less virgin daughter?” she asks, taunting me with her eyes.

“Ummmph, aaaaah... Abby, Honey, slow down a little! Um, that's better, Sweetness. Nice easy strokes...!” I take a deep breath, relax, and enjoy Abby’s warm, moist mouth. “No, Mama” I answer, “you still have three ultra-horny, vaginally virgin daughters…if you don't count what Abby did to her own cherry.”

I continue, “I'm hoping Abby will slow down, and not rush me, but she wants to be my first virgin penetration. What’cha say, Abby? You want to put my ‘thingy’ inside your tiny ‘kitty’?” I ask.

Abby mumbles around a mouth full of cock, “Really? Now?” She happily lets my spit-covered cock pop out of her mouth. “Yippee,” she squeals enthusiastically, “finally something to ride, other than his leg!”

Abby stands up quickly, before I might change my mind, and throws her right leg over my hips to straddle my crotch. Her tiny, dripping-wet cunt is only a few inches above my glistening shaft. Its raging, purplish-colored head seems impressively massive beneath her small body.

As Abby is getting ready to mount me, Amy and AJ pull up another deck chair, to watch the fun. Amber just cuddles closer. She nibbles on my ear, whispering softly, “So, Papa Rex, do you think she can get you inside?”

I shrug my shoulders. “God, I hope so—one hole or the other! I'm pretty sure that her butt can take me at least part way, but her cunny might be too small,” I whisper back.

Amber bites down on my ear lobe. While she’s causing pain to shoot down my neck, she asks, “So, Papa Rex, when are you going to take my cherry? I'm pretty sore, but I'm sure I'll be better by tomorrow. Maybe after AJ’s had her turn?” Amber’s breath is hot with growing desire. “I can wait until we get home, and before you leave for work. We can use my study desk again, if you like. Just think how hot that would be! Fucking three consenting, preteen virgins in less than 24 hours!” she purrs invitingly.

Amber's lewdly suggestive invitation causes my cock to give a massive lurch of anticipation beneath Abby's little crotch.

“Oooooh, I think you like that idea, you horny old fuck! I hope you can keep it up long enough to take me. No limp dick is gonna fuck me, big boy. So break out the Viagra, and bone up, if you want my cherry. I expect another dick pounding performance from that fleshy beauty hanging between your legs!” She bites my ear again, just to make sure that I'm listening.

Amber, breathing hotly, pulls me down for a steamy kiss. But our kiss only lasts for a few heated seconds, before Amber's lips leave mine. She quickly scoots out of my lap to let Abby enjoy herself.

Abby is closely focused on her own needs, and she guides the soft end of my dick into her tiny heated furrow. My glans pries apart the delicate flesh of Abby's little cunt. Abby's contented moan lets me know that she is already enjoying the beginning moves of her very first dick ride. Abby slides my large and throbbing cock head backwards, until she feels its soft tip nestle up against her small, tight vaginal opening.

Abby brings her body into alignment with my throbbing shaft, so that she can use the weight of her small body to impale herself on my cock. Abby squats down, slowly forcing me inside her undersized vaginal opening. The first half inch of glans-tip wedges into her opening. The butt plug, last night, not only tore her hymen to tattered shreds, but it also stretched her tiny opening just enough to let me slowly enter her vagina.

The word “tight” doesn't completely describe the vice-like grip that Abby's preteen cunny has on my glans. Usually the penetration of a woman is measured by the inch, but penetrating a seven-year-old girl is at best measured by the quarter inch.

Abby, grunting and groaning in painful pleasure, rolls her hips in a wide circle, as she tries to force more of my cock into her impossibly small cunt.

It’s incredible: the large, bulbous head of my cock is slowly disappearing into this horny, cock sucking, blonde-haired, little preteen slut. The normal coital tingling between my legs has flared into a seething fire of burning desire to seed this sexually avid little girl. As my cock prepares to erupt inside my child-lover, I feel a painful smack on the side of my head. Amber, whom I’ve forgotten during the heat of the moment, is reminding me that this is Abby's first time—her once-in-a-lifetime special time.

Amber leans in close and whispers harshly, “Don't you dare come yet. Abby needs a good cock ride. Now, don't you dare disappoint my baby sister! She’s waited all day for you to fuck her, so get to it!”

I sit up slightly, and my glans finally slips inside Abby's tightly stretched slit. Her cunt clamps down on my shaft, just behind its coronal ridge. Amber's head smack has distracted me enough, so that I'm no longer on the verge of filling Abby’s little-girl cunny with cum.

Abby grunts in satisfaction. “Yes! Finally, my daddy's inside me! How does it feel, Daddy? I love the feel of your cock in my kitty. And before you ask...yes, it hurts! But it's so nice to have you inside me. I'm a big girl now, just like Mama. Come on, Daddy. Fuck my kitty. Make me want some more. Fill me with that white baby-making stuff…just like you did to my mama,” she teases.

I'm almost unable to answer Abby, for fear that I might come prematurely. “You feel great, Princess! And yes, Daddy's going to fuck your pretty little kitty and fill you up with cum,” I answer breathlessly.

I quickly move my hands around behind her, and grip her small, white-skinned buttocks, one in each hand. She’s so tiny and light, I gently lift her 45 pounds of nothing up and almost off of my glans. As Abby starts to moan painfully, I cover her small, perfect lips with mine. No little girl kiss this time! I mash her lips with mine, and use my tongue to pry her mouth open.

When my tongue forces its way into her mouth, Abby realizes that playtime is over. Her tiny tongue lances out to meet the giant oral invader. At the same time, I lean back in the deck chair and pull her body back down onto the other giant invader which is thrusting up between her widely splayed legs.

This time, my cock slides into her tiny cunt a bit more easily. Abby grunts into my mouth as I slide back into her. I hold her steady, and push into her a little further. Abby's muffled cry of pain-filled pleasure is music to my ears, as our tongues play a delightful game of tag. I lift her up again, and slide almost all of my shaft out of her widely distended cunt. As my coronal ridge glides over Abby's ultra-sensitive little clitoris it caresses her nub, sending a raging pulse of delight throughout her body. She bucks and thrashes about in my grasp at the unexpected stimulation.

Abby pulls away, breaking our heated kiss with a guttural groan of intense pleasure. “What the shit was that, Daddy? I got pain as you were pulling out, and then, Wham!—a lights-out, tingly good feeling. My toes are still numb! Can we do that again? That was way better than the slow, building-up tingle I got on your leg!”

Instead of answering her, I push back into her. It's so much easier this time. My glans, gleaming with her arousal and a little blood, slides into Abby’s tiny cunt with only a deep inhalation from her. Every time I push in, and then pull down on her tiny ass, I penetrate a little deeper inside my youngest lover. I'm about three inches inside her, and should be close to bottoming out. I continue to pull out almost completely, letting my cock pleasure Abby's sensitive clit, and then slowly push back in again. She's enjoying the intensely pleasurable, repeated pulses of erotic energy surging through her immature nervous system.

My next penetration is my last: I hit bottom. At almost four inches in, Abby's painful shriek confirms that I'm up against her tender cervix. Shit, this little girl shouldn't have a cock inside her for years yet, let alone a massive rod battering against the doorway to her womb.

“Rex! That's far enough sweetheart!” Amy cautions, worried.

Ever-curious AJ gets up to look in between Abby's legs, to see the thick dick impaling her younger sister. “Shit, Abby, you’ve got almost half of him inside. Way to go, girl!” she encourages, clapping her hands with glee.

Amber continues to stand guard, and once again bends over to nibble playfully on my ear lobe. “That's better! Now make her happy,” she demands.

I take her advice, and I slowly begin to fuck Abby, guiding her toward orgasm. I settle in using a nice, easy, three-inch stroke. My cock moves in and out of Abby's little-girl perfection, and it takes only a few minutes of some of the sexiest fucking I’ve ever felt to have both of us closing in on another ball draining orgasm. I'm losing my battle with control. Each pussy-pounding, penetrating stroke becomes ever more painful for Abby.

My need is cresting, so I hold her ass steady, and begin to fuck her really roughly. Her poor little cervical opening is catching hell from the monster knocking at her doorway. With my cock battering into her preteen cunt and rubbing roughly against her tiny clit, Abby's agonized groans of pain, and her lust-filled coos of intense pleasure, are quickly melding, and getting louder and louder. Abby is very near her first monster-cock-induced orgasm, and from the high-pitched squealing noises that she's making, it’s going to be a doozy.

Her body begins to shake violently. Moments later, Abby delivers a deafening, orgasmic scream. Abby, howling with delight, bucks around on my dick. She drives my cock against her abused cervix again and again. I'm simply unable to go any further, as my balls empty into the ducts which feed my prostate. With one colossal orgasmic spasm, I propel the first of seven massive surges of sperm-filled cum down my piss tube.

I grab Abby firmly, holding my dick against her cervical opening, and I spew an epic load of cum into her tiny cunt. Her child-size womb is instantly filled with my gift to her. I barely have time to pull back enough, before I fill her vaginal canal as well. Abby, filled to the brim with my cum, collapses onto my hair-covered chest.

As Abby slumps forward, I lose my grip on her tight little ass, and my glistening, cum-coated dick suddenly pops out of her abused vaginal opening. My third ropy white blast spews onto Abby's back, trailing down into the crack between her perfect little butt cheeks. She's down for the count, but her orgasmic spasms continue to ravage her small body.

AJ, ready to help, wraps her small hand around my gooey, red-stained shaft, and starts to jack the next heated load from my pulsating cock. Just before the next explosion of cum erupts from my cock, AJ's warm lips blanket my rod in the moist comfort of her mouth. Then, just as she pulls me deeper down her throat, I fill her cock-stuffed oral cavity with my next load of semen. AJ swallows it all quickly, and then forces me deeper into her throat. My happiness overflows down her throat, and I unload three more powerful squirts of cum directly into her stomach.

My dick is blocking AJ's airway. Although she’s unable to breathe, she continues to stroke my cock, and she waits patiently for me to finish emptying my balls. Finally, with a massive shiver of pleasure at the end of my orgasmic release, I grab a hand full of blonde hair and pull AJ off of my cock.

AJ never misses a beat. She takes a couple of deep breaths, and starts to suck all of the remaining cum off of my slowly deflating cock. AJ looks up at me and smiles around a mouthful of smelly, blood-stained cock. Once she’s satisfied that she’s sucked me dry, she begins to clean the rest of my blood-smeared shaft. Her insistent, lollipop-licking tongue action soon has Abby's blood, and any other leftovers, cleaned from my rod.

Thanks to AJ's lewd act, my not-so-limp cock has again hardened and points skyward. Its demanding twitch asks for the next female who wants some attention.

Amy gets up from her deck chair and moves up beside the one holding me and the girls. She smiles seductively, and bends over to give me a nice, long, lip-mashing kiss. Amy breaks our kiss and nimbly throws her leg over the chair. Her hand snakes between her legs, and takes my cock away from AJ. Amy crouches slightly and runs her hands lovingly along my torrid, spit-covered shaft. She giggles like one of her girls, and slowly moves my glans up and over her swollen clitoris. Her excitement is waxing as she slides the large, blood-engorged head of my dick into the oozing furrow between her legs. Amy shivers with growing anticipation as she nuzzles the tip of my cock into her vaginal opening.

As Amy lowers herself, I slip into her. She takes the fullness of my cock into her dripping-wet cunt. “I'm glad you saved some lovin’ for me! So, motherfucker, one roughly fucked virgin down, and two to go. When are you planning to deflower my other two daughters?” she coos happily, settling all the way down onto my dick.

I have a very satisfied little girl sleeping contently on my broad chest, and just behind Abby's dangling legs is her mother, straddling my hips. My cock is buried to the hilt in this wonderful woman.

I ask, “Um, how does Abby look? My cock was pretty bloody. I don't think I hurt her…I’m guessing that was virgin blood from what was left over of her hymen.” I smile, hoping to placate Amy. I really don't want my balls cut off in my sleep.

She smiles sweetly, and begins to fuck herself on me. Amy slowly moves her pelvis front to back against my balls-deep cock, moaning with the pleasure of it. “She's not bleeding, but her vagina is seeping some pretty gross looking, reddish arousal, mixed with plenty of floating lumps of pearly-white sperm. You definitely fucked her good, and she's going to one pretty sore puppy when she wakes up. No thigh humping for a day or so,” Amy says, matter-of-factly.

Amber and AJ, laughing and giggling at our adult banter, head off to the hot tub for a soak. Amy, smiling down at me, watches my ogling eyes follow her naked daughters and the seductive wiggle of their cute little asses.

Amy wants my undivided attention, so she reaches beneath her ass and grabs a handful of balls, and gives them a painful squeeze.

“Ouch! That hurt! Okay, I'm sorry for looking, but they're so fucking beautiful: just like their mother. I simply can’t help myself! How can you possibly blame me? Seriously. Just look at those shapely, well-muscled ass cheeks. No flabby flopping there. Nothing but firm, smooth-skinned, little girl perfection!” I plead my case uselessly, because Amy gives my ball-sack another painful squeeze.

“Yes, they are perfect, but you're fucking me right now, not one of them! So pay attention to me, you horny bastard!” After cautioning me seductively, Amy releases my nuts.

With Abby draped across my chest, I can't get to Amy, or her to me. But Amy smiles, happy that she has my full attention again. Amy is a great fuck. She starts off slowly, but intermixes periods of long, full strokes and short, rapid little thrusts. Amy rides my cock for well over fifteen minutes.

Her first orgasm hits her after about five minutes, and is nothing more than a few deep body shudders, followed by some low pleasurable moans. Amy is quite a cock-loving slut, just like her daughters. The whole time she is enjoying her orgasm, she never misses a balls-deep, penetrating stroke. Amy smiles contentedly at me as she dwells a little longer over each orgasm, enjoying my cock which remains buried to the hilt in her convulsing cunt.

Fucking Amy is so different from enjoying the girls. With the girls, it's all about the energy, their awakening passion, and the enjoyment of their first sexual experiences. The pleasure of Amy is like enjoying a cold margarita on a warm day, and listening to the gentle sounds of the waves breaking on a pristine, white-sand beach. Frenzied excitement or warm satisfying comfort—which will you have, sir? What a wild assortment of ways to drain my balls! It’s a four-female Nirvana, and now my sexual bliss is about to fill Amy's willing vessel with another heavy dose of my baby making seed.

Although my child is already growing slowly in Amy's womb, my raging need to fill her warm and comforting cunt with cum is nearing its peak again.

Our bodies are nearing a very satisfying sexual conjunction. Amy starts to hump my cock with an intensity born of her own growing need. Her breathing is ragged and labored as she builds toward a monster orgasm of her own. Amy's timing is nearly perfect.

My cock has expanded to its maximum size, and the first heavy wad of cum bursts from my piss hole into Amy's sopping wet cunt. Amy's orgasm touches off just as my load of pressurized cum spurts through her cervical opening. I instantly fill her womb for the second time in less than 24 hours. But there’s no egg to fertilize this time. Millions of sperm cells flow uselessly around the growing embryo deep in Amy's belly.

My cock happily spews load after load into Amy’s cunt while her mirrored orgasm takes her on a wild ride of intense pleasure. Amy’s still bucking and thrashing about, as she continues to use my cock as her own personal love toy. Time and time again, Amy spears her dilated pussy with my cock as I lay beneath her, continuing to unload my almost endless cream-pie inside her. A pool of arousal, cum, and orgasmic fluids are pooling beneath our deck chair. The aroma of heated sex hangs enticingly in the air.

As our twin orgasms finally run their course, I feel Abby stirring on my chest. Amy's squeals of delighted pleasure have finally awakened the sleeping child.

I gaze down at Abby, who smiles up at me. Yawning happily, she asks, “I guess this means no more cock sucking until tomorrow, right?”

I nod my head up and down, and answer, “Nope. Sorry, Sweet Thing! You girls have drained me dry! You need to give me time to rest-up for tomorrow. How about we order that pizza now? Yes, young lady, and plenty of hot wings too.”

AJ and Amber join us by the deck chair. AJ, always attentive, observes, “Shit, you guys really made a mess under the chair, Mom!”

Amy is hugging her youngest, and has her head and upper torso pressing against Abby's back. Abby, happy to stay where she is, is enjoying being sandwiched between her mom and me. AJ and Amber decide that a family dog pile is in order, so they jump on for a giggling, laughing, family hug fest.

A few minutes later, Amy calls time out for a dinner-and-a-movie break. As everyone slowly peels off the dog pile, I can finally move. The girls, with their usual enthusiasm, head back to the hot tub for another frolic in the bubbling water.

Amy gives me her hand, and helps me up and off of the deck chair. Both of us have sex goo running down the insides of our legs. Amy's well-fucked cunt is still oozing fresh arousal, and large, pearly-white clumps of sperm too. I reach down to take her hand, and I lead us to the steps down into the main pool. She follows meekly behind me until we get to the edge. We sit down, dangling our legs into the warm water. I pull her to me, and we are soon wrapped in each other's arms. We’re kissing too deeply to be watching the approaching ambush.

The three girls, in stealthy silence, run to the edge of the pool and launch themselves into the water. The cannon-ball splash of water, while not particularly large, is more than adequate to douse their mother and me. They have launched a perfect sneak attack on us, and we’ve been caught completely unaware. We are coughing and sputtering water, to the uproarious laughter of the three bushwhackers.

I jump into the pool to protect their mother from any further attacks, and the ensuing water fight is epic. It rages back and forth: first the girls are winning, then me. Finally, Amy and I make a break for it. Amy is already outside the pool, and laughing her ass off as I swim for my life. I'm just barely ahead of the three piranha-like young females. Amy and I maintain a very slim lead, as we bolt down the stairs and into the kitchen.

At the bottom of the stairs, we hide on either side of the door. We don't have long to wait, before the girls, giggling and laughing, burst through the doorway and into our arms. I've got an arm around Abby and AJ, while Amy has Amber in a bear hug. With our arms full of squirming and wet little girls, we hold them close and enjoy a very wet hug.

Amy and the girls head toward the shower to wash off the chlorine from the pool. I go back up to the pool, and use the shower up there. I feel absolutely great, clean and dried, when I walk back downstairs. The girls are still in the shower, so I duck into my closet for some clean white jockey underwear and a pair of basketball shorts.

I lay out a selection of cotton t-shirts on the bed for the girls. Several of my past lady friends have left a hair brush or two about, along with a few scrunchies. I leave everything on the bed, and go to the kitchen phone to order food—several pizzas and lots of wings from Georgie's.

The food will arrive in about 30 minutes. I settle at the kitchen table to wait for the ladies. A few minutes later, here they come. Their hair is combed and dried to blonde perfection, and they’re all dressed in my t-shirts. They walk towards me looking almost edible. Abby, my most recent abuse victim, is bringing up the rear. Her bowlegged gait is extremely slow for her. Usually, she’s racing AJ to see who gets to me first.

Abby gives me a sweet smile as I walk towards her. I scoop her up and carry her back towards the kitchen. The others are scampering about, getting plates and glasses set on the table. When the doorbell rings, AJ is off like a shot to get the food. I've already prepaid for everything, so the food is waiting in the foyer when she opens the door. AJ hustles back carrying two large pizzas and a bag of four dozen wings.

Within seconds, we're all elbows-deep in pizza and wings. A mound of chicken bones begins to grow in the middle of the table, as the food disappears into the hungry girls. They all like my wing selections: hot, Asian sweet chile, and hot honey-barbecue. As the last of the chicken wings disappears from the box and drops onto AJ's plate, it immediately sparks a minor dispute: who should get the last wing.

I quickly settle the issue by mentioning the variety of ice cream available in the freezer. AJ couldn’t care less, and enjoys the last wing. She tosses the bone onto the mountain of debris, and only then runs off to join her sisters. They're in ice-cream heaven. Each has selected a different flavor, and then they head to the table. Finally, we all retire to the couch for a movie. The girls pick one of the newer Star Wars movies, and we settle in.

Abby crawls up into my lap, but she doesn't straddle my thigh. She gets herself comfortable on one of my thighs, with her legs hanging down between mine. Laying her head back, she is ready to watch the movie. Amber and Amy scoot up against my sides, leaving AJ to claim my other leg.

AJ isn't sore, so, lifting her t-shirt up above her waist, she settles her moist little cunny on top of my thigh. She starts to slowly hump my leg while she’s watching the movie and eating her ice cream. I'm simply unable to resist her preteen allure. Instead of watching the movie, I focus on watching AJ’s cute little butt as it slides along the top of my leg. She's just as focused as Abby, as she masturbates towards yet another enjoyable orgasm.

Even though I’m spent, watching AJ’s ass has my dick twitching to life between my legs. My cock grows slowly upward, so Abby pokes me in the ribs. She obviously felt my cock hardening against her leg.

I let out a pained huff. “Hey, that hurt, young lady! What's that for?” I ask.

Abby frowns up at me. “You know what it’s for, Daddy! Your thingy is getting hard again. You're watching AJ's butt, and not the movie,” she scolds. “Are you going to let us suck your cock? I’d rather do that than watch any old movie. Please,” she says, looking at her mother, “can AJ and I play with him? We'll be quiet, honest!”

AJ has been listening intently to the conversation. “Please, Papa Rex?” she asks over her shoulder, cooing contentedly as a small orgasm begins to ripple through her young body. It makes her shake and tremble, her toes splayed. She smiles at me, enjoying the pleasant sensations of her climax. When AJ is finished with her quickie orgasm, she lifts herself slowly off of my thigh. She bends over at the waist, treating me to a close-up view of her glistening virginal genitalia and tiny, tightly puckered anus. She’s well aware that I'm watching her every move, and she gives her perfect little ass a lewd shake before walking forward.

She's sure that more exposed skin will help get me into the mood for another preteen blow job. Her impromptu striptease starts with her pulling her skinny arms back through the arm-holes in my large t-shirt. She wiggles about, gyrating her bony hips, and is doing a pretty good job of keeping my attention. As she slowly peels off her t-shirt, my very stiff cock gives a mighty lurch inside my underwear.

Damn, she has a fine, lithely-built young body, firmly muscled, coltishly long legs, and smooth, pale white skin. Her budding breasts are just barely making themselves noticeable, with little dusky-pink Areola crowned with ultra-small, hard nipples, atop her small mounds. Her alluring smile, lips parted, invites me to partake of her preteen charms.

Abby, who’s been watching intently, eases off my lap to hobble over to join AJ.

“Abby... AJ…that’s enough now!” Amy says. “I think that everyone's had enough adult fun for today. You guys need to finish the movie and leave Rex alone until tomorrow!”

An angry, moping Abby crawls reluctantly back into my lap. She pulls her legs up, and hugs them to her chest. She's pissed at the world, and she glares morosely at her mother.

I whisper into Abby's ear, “Don't be mad at your Mom. She doesn't want you to get hurt. She knows that you're tired and sore. So don't push things, or she'll ground us both. That will mean no sex stuff at all! You really don't want her to do that, but believe me, she'll do it!” While I’m cautioning her, I nibble on the top of her ear.

Abby giggles unhappily, relaxes, and lets her legs hang down between my thighs again. She looks up at me and whispers back, “Thanks, Daddy. Are you going to hold me tonight? You know, again in bed. I really liked that,” she asks, leaning back affectionately against my chest.

I answered without hesitation, “That's the plan, Sweetness!” I look at the clock. Shit, it's getting late. No wonder I'm tired and worn out. And Amy and the girls have got to be feeling the same.

AJ picks up her discarded t-shirt while watching Abby and me. Amy keeps a close eye on everyone as she snuggles in close. AJ gets dressed again, and crawls into my lap to join Abby.

Neither Abby or AJ are terribly happy, but we finish up the last few minutes of the movie without any preteen drama. Amber is asleep against my shoulder and has missed everything.

The credits start to roll. Abby and AJ look up at me for guidance. “Okay, you two, we all need some rest, so haul your cute little asses into the bathroom and brush your teeth,” I tell them, reaching down to wrap my arms around AJ. Abby laughs happily and takes off at a gimpy trot. I let go of AJ, but Abby's got a sizable head start, as she dashes away towards the bedroom. This time AJ doesn't catch her. Their ensuing heated discussion centers around Abby getting a head start because I cheated and held AJ. Therefore the race wasn’t fair and didn't count!

Amber stirs against my left side, stretches, and looks after her younger sisters. “I see the noise twins are alive and well,” she says sleepily.

I turn off the TV and toss the remote on the couch by Amber. Both mother and daughter, groaning with reluctant acceptance, stand up when I do. I wrap my arms around Amber and Amy, and pull them close. Amber wraps her arm around my waist and cuddles even closer. Amy leans her head against my shoulder, and is just happy to have me there. Her girls are happy, so she is happy.

The two youngest have somehow managed to get their teeth brushed and their faces cleaned before we walk into the bathroom. They come over to join in a quick, family-size hug. Then Amy and Amber let me have the bathroom first. I brush my teeth, take a much needed whizz, wash up, and put on a fresh pair of boxer shorts.

I leave them to their business and walk into the bedroom, thankful that I have a king-size bed. I'm exhausted. I lie down on the bed to wait for the girls, and, just to make our evening complete, I pretend to fall asleep.

The girls finish up, come out of the bathroom, and suddenly go silent as they see me lying prone on the bed in apparent slumber. The girls take a few seconds to whisper a few hurried ambush plans before advancing in preteen stealth mode. They're giggling, unable to completely contain their excitement, and even their mother has joined the ranks of the bushwhackers. I hear a couple of muffled snickers and snorts of subdued laughter as they creep in closer before launching themselves head-first onto my supposedly unsuspecting body.

The four girls are laughing and giggling, and are intent on keeping me pinned to the bed. I pretend to be surprised and let them hold me down. Just when they think I'm not going anywhere, I break free, roaring like a hungry grizzly. I toss the girls this way and that. But every time I wrestle my way to freedom, the unified mass of three wiggling, giggling little girls and one likely-pregnant mother overwhelm me once again. Over and over, they throw themselves at me and down I go, only to rise again growling ferociously. As the battle rages back and forth across the bed, I lose sight of AJ…much to my regret, it turns out.

When I’m flat on my back again, AJ sees the opening she's been waiting for. With my arms full of little girls, and their mother, AJ goes for the kill. Launching herself from the end of the bed, AJ shoots between my wildly thrashing legs, and grabs me by the balls.

She quickly gives them a painful squeeze, so I squeal painfully and cease all movement. My poor balls have been squeezed more, during the last two days, than at any other time in my life. Amy has indeed taught them well.

I'm covered in girl, and can't even see AJ. Abby, Amber, and Amy, sensing victory, begin to cheer, and to chant AJ's name. “AJ! AJ! AJ The Mighty has tamed the beast!”

AJ holds my balls in a grip of steel. “So, Beast, do you surrender to Beauty, or must we continue the fight to it's painful conclusion?” she asks, giving my balls another painful reminder of who's in charge.

With my balls in the hands of a victory-crazed nine-year-old, I have no choice. “Okay! Okay! I surrender to Beauty,” I acquiesce reluctantly.

AJ releases my balls. “I accept your surrender!” she announces with pride, as they all fall on my prostrate body. They're so funny, growling and clawing at my limp body, nibbling away playfully as if eating me alive. I soon have little red teeth marks on my neck, ears, and very sensitive nipples.

AJ The Mighty tries to go for another, even more tender morsel. She has just finished fishing my hardening cock through my boxer fly, when her mother speaks up.

“AJ, Baby, you need to leave Rex alone until tomorrow morning. No leaving teeth marks on his cock, and no more cock sucking either,” she commands.

AJ looks forlornly at my semi-hard cock, takes a deep breath, and tucks me back into my boxers. Abby, seeing the shoe on the other foot, giggles softly at AJ. AJ impales Abby with a piercing glare, but doesn't return fire. Instead, AJ pats my cock a fond good night, and crawls up beside me to lay down and snuggle along my right side.

Amy seizes the moment to declare, “Lights out in five minutes.” AJ and I are already in bed, where, from all indications, AJ plans to stay. Abby and Amber head to the bathroom for one final tinkle. Amy goes about the penthouse turning off lights and checking the locked doors. I've already reset the alarm system after the pizza delivery, so we're good to go.

AJ crawls up on my chest to give me a heated kiss good night. Breaking our kiss, she quietly asks me, “When do you want to get up tomorrow morning, Daaaaddyyyyy?”

I answer without hesitation, “Whenever you do, Pumpkin. We'll go into the guest room so we won't wake the others. If you still want to be tied up, I can take care of that quickly.” I confirm our plan, but I'm still hoping she'll change her mind, and let me take her virginity in the old-fashion way.

AJ, smiling happily, slides back against my side. She rests her head in the cleft of my shoulder, and sighs pleasantly. She cuddles close, enjoying our few minutes of alone time together.

All too soon, the rest of my new family comes back to bed. Abby lays down on my left side, scooting in close to cuddle. Amber crawls between my knees to lay atop of my abdomen and chest. She wraps her arms around my neck and gives me a hug. Her lips are soon on mine for her good night kiss. Lips crushing lips, her kiss is a heated promise of tomorrow’s lovemaking. She'll be the last of Amy's children whom I deflower. Before she gets up, she nibbles at my left ear lobe, whispering, “I love you Daddy. Sleep tight!”

Amber moves over beside AJ, and lies down next to her sister. Only Amy is left, and she's been watching from the bedroom door. She turns off the light. The soft glow of the night light from the bathroom is barely adequate to see her approaching the end of the bed. Amy crawls up between my legs like Amber, and is soon laying on top of me.

Unlike Amber, Amy easily slides her hand under the waistband of my boxers. As her warm hand touches my soft cock, it lurches painfully, and starts to stiffen under her practiced touch. Soon, my tired cock is hard, with Amy slowly jacking my stiff shaft inside my boxers.

She lays her head on my shoulder. “Thank you, Rex, for everything today. The girls and I had a really good time. Maybe tomorrow, when I get past my morning sickness, you can give me a little lovin’ too. I know the girls are a bit eager to please you, but they’re genuine in their growing love of you.” Her lips find mine for a quick kiss. “Me, too!” she coos, finishing our evening with a much longer good night kiss.

Amy crawls out from between my legs and moves over to the other side of Amber. She quickly finds the sheet, and, pulling it up, we cover the girls and ourselves.

I’m not surprised to find that little miss impatient is waiting for her turn. Abby, frisky as ever, has been waiting for the lights to be turned off and the covers pulled up. She turns onto her side, facing me, and I feel her little hand trying to locate the fly of my boxer shorts. I remember our first night together: She slept all night long with my limp cock between her legs. It's obvious that she wants to do it again.

I slide my hand down, and help her pull my depleted cock out. She coos happily, and rolls over, facing away from me. Abby gives her beautiful butt a little impatient shake, and then spreads her legs slightly. My cock is in my hand as I turn onto my side, and I easily slide my stiffening rod between Abby's smooth, ivory-skinned thighs. Abby purrs contentedly and closes her thighs around my stiff cock. My very tired manhood, throbbing painfully, is trapped against her silky-smooth, preteen inferno.

Abby slowly humps my cock against her bruised and swollen, little-girl pussy, as she drifts off asleep. I wrap my arm around her shoulder, and kiss the top of her blonde head. Just before I fade away, I hear Amy whispering, “Thank you God, for sending us this warm and loving man. Don't be mad a him…we have all enjoyed ourselves!”

As my dick slowly shrinks within the warm, velvety softness between Abby's tightly closed thighs, I fall into an exhausted, dreamless sleep.