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Disclaimer:

This is a work of fiction. No illegal activity described herein

was carried out, this document details fantasies that took place

late at night when I was alone in bed. I firmly believe that no

fifteen minutes of pleasure is worth the innocence of a child.

Besides, I derive much pleasure from the company of children,

playing with them or simply watching them at play, I am not going

to risk this for any momentarily heightened sense of pleasure.

If you are under the age of eighteen the law says I've got to

tell you to go away, so, "Go away!" Common sense says you're

going to ignore me, so don't blame me if you go blind, your

parents find you in possession of this document or your cum

causes your space bar to stop working.

If this type of material is illegal in your city, state, country,

then see above, substituting "law enforcement agency" in place of

"parents".

If you're a member of the moral minority, religious right, or any

other such control group then read on, my aim is to offend you as

much as possible. People like you who would force others to fit

your narrow minded little world views are a blight upon the

landscape. My personal philosophy is that of "Rational Anarchy"

ie. anyone should feel free to do as they please such that their

actions do not adversely impact on the lives of others.

 

Chapter 16 - MARA AND CHLOE.

 

I wake up the next morning, just before dawn, with Carl looming over me to

kiss his daughter goodbye. He sees that I'm awake and comments with a

smile, "Well I see you ended up sleeping with her anyway. When did she

come in?"

"About two minutes after I got into bed." I reply.

"She heard us then? Did she say anything?" He asks a little concerned.

"Yeah, she heard and figured out what was happening. She said you sure were

noisy and made it hard to sleep." I say, "I told her Sherry would talk to

her in the morning."

"Well that's all right then." he says, his concern lifting, "I was worried

the screaming might have upset her. Normally we try to be quieter, but

last night it was like Sherry was possessed. I don't know what you did to

her yesterday, but I like it. You'll have to tell me about it when I get

back."

"But I'll be gone before you return."

"Actually, I'd like you to stay a bit longer if you don't mind. When I'm

gone like this, I like someone around to look after things."

"I'd be delighted to." I say.

"I was sure you would be." he comments dryly, "Just make sure Sherry's well

rested for when I get back and try not to shock the kids."

"I'm sure I don't know what you mean." I say, grinning.

"Of course." he grins back, "Well I better be going if I'm going to get on

the site by seven thirty."

As he turns to go, Mara wakes up(?) and accuses, "Daddy! You were going to

go without saying goodbye to me." She scrambles over me and leaps into his

arms. Carl's eyes widen a little when his hand cups her bare bottom. As

he kisses her, she wriggles in his grasp and I see one of his fingers slip

between her thighs. Lower down I notice a slight stirring as his pants

begin to fill.

With one last resounding kiss Mara says, "Mmmm, love you Daddy." and

wriggles from his arms. As he turns to go, Mara pulls me from the bed and

we stand in the doorway to see Carl off. She pulls me from the doorway

when we hear him turn at the end of the street. "He's gone, let's go see

Mummy."

I restrain her from barging into the room and we peek in to see Sherry

lying with her legs apart, an obscene drool of cum seeping from her pussy.

Loud snores inform us she's asleep, so I carefully close the door and lead

Mara away. "I think we should let her sleep, why don't we go back to bed

too, it's too early to get up. But first I need to pee."

"Me too." she says and drags me into the toilet. "You go first, I want to

watch."

I roll my eyes at her and ask, "Do you want to hold it?"

"Yeah!"

I extract my cock from my underpants and show her how to hold it. Her aim

is a little unsure at first and she is barely able to keep my stream within

the bowl, however she soon has it whipping up a good froth on the water.

Placing my hand over hers I show her how to strip the last drops of my

pungent morning piss from my cock. When it is her turn, Mara strips her

oversized shirt off completely, and tosses it out the open doorway.

I take a look at her backside, most of the marks have faded but a couple of

purple bruises remain. "How's the bum? Still sore?" I ask.

She rubs her hands over it and says, "Not really."

I lift her onto the seat and kneeling before her, I position her with her

hips tilted so I can see into her pussy. Holding her lips apart with my

thumbs I say, "O.K. go. See if you can make it come out slow and trickle

over your bottom."

She giggles and I watch the opening of her urethra push outwards. For a

few seconds she manages to keep it slow, but as soon as she tries to talk,

"Oooh! That feels funny." she looses control and she starts to wet the

seat. I quickly cup my hand over her mound, her golden urine splashes into

my hand and then back onto her vulva. I press my hand closer and I can

feel her quivering as she giggles at the sensation of her pee flowing over

her tiny pussy.

"Ooooh! That feels nice." she says. Adding, "But isn't it nasty?" when she

finishes peeing.

"Not really, you just wash up afterwards, besides, little girls taste

nice." I say and pop a finger into my mouth to suck it clean, smacking my

lips in appreciation."

"Yuck!" she says and screws up her face, then looks speculatively at my wet

hand, "Isn't it?" She thinks for a few more moments then grabs my wrist

and tastes another of my fingers. "It's not that good," she decides, "but

it makes me feel naughty and all tingly inside and I like THAT."

We quickly clean up and brush our teeth in the bathroom, before returning

to my room. "We don't need these any more." Mara informs me as she

removes my jocks. She stands before me and begins to fondle my cock with

her warm little hands, giggling as she feels it grow and stiffen. When it

is halfway stiff she leans forwards and slowly dribbles a huge gob of

saliva onto the knob, letting it run down the sides to her small fists.

With my cock now coated with her slippery spit she starts to massage the

glans with one hand while the other slides slickly up and down the shaft.

When my balls begin to rise she replaces the hand on my glans with her hot

little mouth and slides the hand down to cup and massage my balls. I groan

and my hips begin to twitch involuntarily as I quickly approach a climax.

(Un)fortunately for me the little shit had payed close attention to what

her mother had done the previous day and as I reach the point of no return

her thumb jams in at the base of my cock. With consummate skill she sucks

and rubs me through a dry orgasm, it is all I can do to remain standing as

I loose most of the strength in my legs. When I am able, I gently lift her

head clear of my cock and lie down on the bed lifting her to straddle my

chest, facing my feet.

She leans forwards to continue working on my cock her butt lifting to

expose her hairless baby pussy and tiny pink arsehole. She is too short

for my tongue to comfortably reach her, so I content myself with using my

fingers to caress her puffy labia. In her new position she is able to take

more of my cock in her mouth and when an over enthusiastic bob of her head

causes her to gag as my glans slides part way into her throat, I tell her

to try swallowing the next time.

As soon as she stops coughing Mara returns to my cock and tries again, this

time as my cock hits the back of her throat she swallows, causing the most

incredible sensations and the crown pops into her throat, her lips coming

to rest three quarters of the way down my shaft. Again she is forced to

retreat coughing and again she returns gamely to the fray, twice more she

tries and on the second attempt her upper lip comes to rest, momentarily,

on my scrotum before she pulls back with a gasp.

"I did it." she squeals in delight, bouncing up and down on my chest, hard

enough to send the breath whooshing form my lungs.

"And now I'm going to 'did it' to you. C'mere!" I say, grabbing her hips

and pulling her cute little butt onto my face. My tongue snakes out and

under rasping from her clit to her tight pink anus, her moan of pleasure

changes to a series of short little squeaks as I point my tongue and

alternately stab it into her constricted vagina and arsehole. As she

loosens I replace my tongue with two fingers and concentrate on licking and

sucking her clit.

As her hips start rolling from side to side I decide to try something new

and start to speak into her clit, "Mara Lauren Hardy. Are you are a bad

little girl? do you like to do naughty things with the nasty, bad Geoff?

Do you like it when he pokes his fingers in your tight little holes, and

licks your hard little clitty? Would you like it if it was your daddy

doing naughty nasty things to his baby girl's tiny little pussy and cute

little bottom. Pretend I'm your daddy, poking his fingers inside you and

sucking on your bald little girl pussy."

Even her thighs covering my ears do not attenuate the volume of her excited

cry, "Oh YES Daddy, suck my clitty, fuck me with your fingers, Daddy,

Daddeee, Oh DaddEEEEEEEEEEE!" Her fantasy combined with the sensations of

my hot breath and lips fluttering over her labia and clitoris are too much

for her and she cums with a piercing shriek so loud that I am glad the

neighbours are well out to sea, her body writhes and flops uncontrollably,

the only portion that remains still is her gushing quim which I hold hard

against my open mouth, tasting and swallowing her glorious spend.

Slowly her convulsions subside and she collapses, breathing in deep

shuddering gasps and softly murmuring, "Daddy, Oh Daddy." over and over

again, her breath tickling the hairs on my belly.

"Well! I see you started without me." I whip my head around to see Sherry

standing in the doorway behind me, a smile on her lips.

"Mummy!" Mara jumps, "You scared me Mummy." Mara twists on my chest to

throw an accusing glance at Sherry.

"Sorry honey, are you having fun?"

"You bet! Look what I can do Mummy." Mara wriggles down my body and

starts bobbing her head up and down on my cock, giving it a fresh coat of

spit. Then with a deep breath, forces her head forwards, swallowing

convulsively, her lips come to rest for a moment at the base of my cock,

before she withdraws and turns a shit eating grin on her gaping mother.

"Hey Mara, look at the goldfish." I say, indicating Sherry's mouth which is

silently opening and closing.

She regains control of her jaw, closing it with an audible snap as Mara

giggles, "Yeah."

I begin to slowly massage the inside of Sherry's thigh and say to Mara,

"Open your mouth and close your eyes and I'll give you a big surprise."

Mara does as I say but tries to keep one eyelid cracked open. "No Peeking!"

She screws both eyes up tight.

Keeping a careful eye on Mara, I slide my hand up to Sherry's pussy and

push two fingers inside, scooping up a blob of her husbands semen. I hold

the obscene, creamy dollop up for her inspection. Sherry's lips form a

surprised 'O' as she realises my intention, a lustful glint enters her eyes

as I slowly move my fingers between her daughters lips.

Mara's lips close on my fingers and her tongue licks at the deposit on my

fingers then avidly twines around them, collecting every tasty morsel.

"Mmmm nice, What is it?"

"It's your daddy's sperm." I tell her.

Her eyes spring open, "Really?" she squeaks. "Where did it come from? Can

I have some more?"

I collect another dollop of semen from her mother's cunt and hold it up to

Mara's lips. She latches onto my fingers and sucks hard, her own fingers

flickering busily between her legs.

With my free hand I secure one of Sherry's and pull her down onto the bed,

she lands with a squeal her belly pressed to my face. We disentangle

ourselves and I direct Mara to lie down on her back. I position myself

between Mara's thighs, lifting her hips to rest on my knees. She looks down

at me, concerned, "You're not going to fuck me are you?"

"No honey, that's for your father, but can I rub my cock on your pussy and

squirt inside you?"

She thinks for a moment then answers, "O.K. but you can't put it in."

Sherry, who has been following our exchange, now squats over her daughters

face, facing me. She uses the fingers of both hands to hold her pussy lips

open and her husband's semen begins to drool obscenely from her wide open

vagina. Below Mara holds he mouth open her outstretched tongue questing

for the tasty cream falling towards it.

Between her legs I drag the tip of my cock along the length of her furrow,

sliding it over her clit and moving it in small circles. Moving forwards a

few inches I use my thumbs to press the underside of my cock against her

pussy lips and rock my hips back and forth so that her clit rubs on the

sensitive undersurface of my glans.

Sherry emits a surprised squeak and I look up to see Mara using all four

fingers of one hand to scoop her father's semen from her mother's pussy.

The next time she forces her entire hand inside and withdraws it to

greedily suck the mixture of juices from her fingers. Sherry leans

forwards to rest her forehead on my shoulder and her breathing becomes

ragged as Mara's hand plunges deep within her mother's quaking body.

Mara's knuckles and fingertips drag over the sensitive skin of Sherry's

stretched vaginal sheath, suddenly Sherry cums hard her head snapping

backwards to show her eyes rolled back in her head and her mouth is

stretched wide in a soundless scream. Just as suddenly her body goes limp

and I have to grab her shoulders and roll her body off Mara before she

smothers her daughter.

Such an erotic sight has my cock straining for release, the skin of my

glans tightly distended and a deep purple in colour. I hold my cock so her

tight vaginal entrance kisses the tip and rapidly stroke my hand up and

down the shaft. It only takes half a dozen strokes, the side of my fist

slapping against her distended pussy lips, for me to cum, my semen burning

through my cock to squirt into Mara's tiny little cunt. One ,two, three,

jets of my thick gooey sperm pulse into her vagina before the quantity

becomes to much for her immature cunny to hold and the remainder leaks from

the seal between our bodies to dribble down into the crack between her arse

cheeks.

At some point Sherry has recovered sufficiently to prop herself on one

elbow. She is staring at the junction of our bodies as the last dribbles

burn along the length of my straining penis she pushes me aside and fastens

her lips to Mara's pussy sucking my deposit from her daughter's body before

it has time to settle. Her enthusiastic tongue chases the errant dribbles

into the cleft of Mara's buttocks, licking them from her daughters

clenching arsehole. Sherry's furious assault on her daughter's pussy sends

Mara over the edge and I watch her toes curl as she climaxes, her tiny

fists beating on the bedspread.

Sherry and I cuddle Mara between us while she recovers, her breathing

slowly returning to normal. As her shuddering gasps subside my eyes travel

along the length of her body and I see the glowing digits of the alarm

clock framed between our feet. "Uh, Sherry what time is Mara's Brownie

meeting?"

"Eight thirty, why?" her eyes follow my gaze to where the glowing figures

change to display '7:57'. "Shit!" she yells, bouncing out of the bed,

"We've go to get going. You go and get clean and put your uniform on."

Mara and I scramble from the bed and I drag her to the bathroom where I

wash the pungent odours of our rutting, from her body. As I vigorously rub

her dry she giggles, "Mummy missed a bit." and leans forwards to clean a

stray drop of my cum from my penis. "Oooh, it's getting ready to play

again." she squeals, excitedly, as I twitch and begin to stiffen.

"Forget it, We've got to get you ready, now." I scold her and lead her to

her bedroom. Her uniform is hanging behind the door, I get it down as Mara

rummages in her drawer for her knickers, small garments fly everywhere as

she searches.

"I can't find them." she cries, as she reaches the bottom of the drawer. I

look over the floor, laying the uniform on the bed. I lean over and

recover the tiny scrap of yellow cloth she has discarded in her haste and

hold them for her to step into. I seat them snugly on her hips and kneel

down to briefly kiss the well defined indentation in the front panel.

I then pick up her uniform, she holds her hands in the air as I pull on the

bright yellow T-Shirt, then settle the brown tunic on her shoulders. She

fastens her belt as I slip the scarf over her head and slide the woggle up

under her chin.

In the kitchen Sherry has a bowl of cold cereal waiting. Mara complains

"I'm not a baby." when her mother ties a tea towel around her neck, but the

milk dripping from her chin puts the lie to her complaint, as she shovels

her breakfast into her mouth.

On the way to the door, Sherry apologises, saying, "I'm assisting this

week, we'll be back about eleven o'clock." and I follow them. "Uh Geoff,"

she says, "I think that's far enough" and waves her hand vaguely in my

direction.

I look down, "Oh!" I say, as I see that I'm still naked.

I watch from the window, hearing the car doors slam, Sherry revs the engine

and pulls out of the garage, reversing into the street and roaring off down

the road. I turn from the window, collect my shorts from out the back and

go down to the beach for a quick swim.

When I return, I fix breakfast for myself and sit wrapped in a towel while

I eat it. After I wash the few dishes I go and pick up Mara's room,

putting away the knickers scattered across the floor and make her bed,

shoving my old T-shirt under her pillow. I wander around the house setting

things straight and making the beds. When I'm finished I get dressed and

settle down with a book to await their return.

***

Lazarus Long and Dora are just setting out in their covered wagon when I

hear the car pull up into the drive and three doors slam. A few seconds

later the screen door is wrenched open and I barely have time to put my

book down before a small brown and yellow missile catapults into me lap.

"Hi Chloe." I say over Mara's shoulder, to the small figure, carrying a

sports bag who stands before me.

"Hello Geoff." she responds shyly.

A minute later Sherry comes inside, "Why don't you two run along and play

for a while?" she says to Mara and Chloe.

Mara hops to her feet and tugs on my hand, "C'mon let's play Ludo."

"That's not what I meant. Don't you think Geoff should have break from

you?" Sherry scolds her daughter.

"I believe, she thinks I've had a long enough break." I say laughing, "I

don't really mind." To Mara I say, "But don't you think your guest should

choose? What do you want to do Chloe?"

"I want to play Ludo too." she says, smiling shyly.

"In that case, Let's play Ludo" I say, getting up and letting myself be led

from the room. Mara leads me into Mike's room, which also doubles as the

playroom and pushes me to the floor. She gets the game from the shelf and

comes back to sit tailor fashion opposite me, putting the game between us

she pulls Chloe down to sit beside her.

We set up the pieces and pop to see who goes first, Chloe wins with a six

and the game begins. The girls alternately shrieking with delight if they

send one of my pieces back to the start and insisting on recounts if I do

the same to one of them. Each time they lean forwards to pop the dice,

their short little tunics ride higher up their legs until I'm catching

little flashes of yellow between their widespread thighs.

The innocent eroticism of their inadvertent exposure has my cock stirring

in my pants, Mara sees this and realises what is causing it but says

nothing, in fact, when Chloe is busy at the game board she reaches down and

rearranges her knickers to expose one pussy lip and pushes her hem even

higher. She grins wickedly at my discomfort as my cock is bent almost

double as it stiffens further.

I continue to sneak glances at Mara's and Chloe's crotches, something

strange about Chloe is tickling at my mind, finally I work it out, between

Chloe's legs there is no well defined slit, instead there appears to be a

gap almost half an inch wide between her labia. A few seconds later Chloe

looks down as she leans back from the board and realises that her knickers

are on display. She blushes prettily and pushes her dress down between her

thighs, her eyes widen as she glances across at Mara and sees how her

knickers are arranged.

She leans over and whispers in Mara's ear. Mara looks at me then down at

herself and giggles, "Oops!" She takes her time to fix her knickers,

exposing more of herself in the process and showing the fading bruises from

her fall.

Chloe gasps, "Mara!" then leans forwards to whisper to Mara again, however

she is a little agitated and I can hear what she says. "How did you get

those bruises?" And waves her hand vaguely at the area between Mara's legs.

Mara makes no pretence of secrecy, saying, "You mean on my pussy? That's

from where my cherry got popped."

"Your cherry!", Chloe gasps, "you mean you..." her voice trails off as she

looks at me and then back to Mara.

"No silly," Mara giggles, "I fell on a stupid log. What did you think I

meant?"

An embarrassed Chloe mumbles, "Nothing." blushing again.

Before Mara can press Chloe further, I say "Hey what about the game. It's

my turn isn't it?" knowing full well that it's Mara's.

My ploy has the desired effect, as Mara protests loudly, "No it's mime,

isn't it?" she turns to Chloe for support. Chloe nods, obviously relieved

about something and the game continues as I continue to wonder about Chloe.

Finally Mara gets all four of her pieces home, while Chloe has three and I

have only two. As we are putting the game away Sherry call's us for lunch.

Halfway through lunch the phone rings and when she returns Sherry says,

"I'm sorry, I've got to go and see somebody about a dress I'm having made.

I'd better take Chloe home."

"Aw Mummy, I don't want her to go, can't she stay? She wants to, don't

you" Mara cries. and says, "See" when Chloe nods.

"Honey, Geoff might not want the responsibility of looking after two little

girls." Sherry says.

"He doesn't mind." Mara declares, "Do you?" she adds in a tone that says

I'd better not.

"It's O.K. with me, but you better check with Chloe's mother." I say.

"And can she sleep here tonight too?" Mara asks.

"Mara! You're forgetting I work tonight." adding for my benefit, "I work

the bar at one of the Marina clubs, on Saturday nights."

"But Mummy, Mike got to go out on Steve's boat with Brendan and I never get

to do anything." Mara brings out the big guns, (Which sibling got the

better deal and guilt tripping a parent.) "Geoff can look after us."

"We'll see!" Sherry temporises. "Now eat your dinner while I call Chloe's

mother."

Sherry returns a few minutes later, "It's O.K. she can stay this

afternoon."

"What about tonight." Mara asks anxiously.

"Well I don't know?" Sherry teases. Then laughs as Mara's face falls, "Yes,

she can stay. If you both promise to do everything Geoff says."

"We promise." they dutifully reply.

"That's good because Pauline says he can spank Chloe if she's naughty and

the same go for you too." Sherry threatens, continuing, "I've got to go now

and I'll be back about four o'clock. Remember no swimming for at least an

hour." With this Sherry collects her purse and leaves.

"Wanna play dressups?" Mara asks of Chloe. She nods and the two of them

disappear into the playroom. A minute later Mara calls me and I put down

my book and go see what she wants. In the playroom I find a princess and a

fairy.

"Which one of us looks better?" Mara asks and I think 'Uh-oh, I'm in

trouble.'

For a moment I avoid the question, "What did you do with your uniforms?"

They look at each other guiltily and points a finger at a crumpled brown

and yellow pile next to the dressup box.

Chloe's chin quivers, "You're not going to spank us are you?"

"No, but I think you better hang them up."

They scurry off and their uniforms are quickly hung behind Mara's door.

Returning to rummage in the box for new costumes, they select something and

go into Mara's room to change, returning wearing what were mini-dresses on

Sherry and nearly floor length on these two, the scooped necklines dipping

to expose a nipple each. A massive leather shoulder bag bangs against the

back of Mara's knees and a glomesh handbag for Chloe complete their

ensembles. Mara retrieves some makeup from her bag and they proceed to

apply it to each other.

When they finish they turn to me and ask what I think. Well they are

ghastly sights and I struggle to maintain a straight face while I try to

find something diplomatic to say. I eventually arrive at the epithet "You

look nice." but spoil it in the end by laughing. They both pout and Mara

stamps her foot at me. This just makes me laugh harder and I collapse,

rolling on the floor.

This is too much for Mara and she throws her bag to the floor and strips

off her dress. She stands there in her little yellow Brownie knickers with

her hands on her hips and challenges me, "You do better." turning to Chloe

she says, "Go on take that off, he's going to make costumes for us." Chloe

turns her back to me while she takes off the dress, she is blushing

furiously when she turns back the glow extending down to her nipples.

I turn away to let her get used to being undressed in front of me and

rummage in the box for inspiration. I find a grass skirt and a couple of

leis, this solves my problem for one of them, finally in a corner at the

bottom of the box I find a frizzy black wig and a crumpled mass of

feathers, I take this out and discover that it was once a Indian chiefs

headdress. It is useless as it is but it gives me an idea if I can just

find a couple of other things.

I tell them, "Go wash that stuff off your faces. I'll be back in a

minute." I go into the kitchen and mix up some coffee in cold water. Then

down to the garage for a few clean rags, while I'm down there I find

exactly what I need, a leather chamois. Collecting everything together I

return to the girls.

I hand them a rag each and I tell them to tuck them into the tops of their

knickers. Using another rag I sponge the coffee onto their skins, staining

them a rich coffee brown.

I dress Mara in the grass skirt and leis, and use the mascara from her

makeup kit to draw tattoos on her face and upper chest, circles around her

eyes and nipples and elaborate curlicues on her cheeks. I place the wig on

her head and tucking her own blonde locks up underneath. A couple of

flowers, from the frangipani outside the window, tucked into the wig and

she is now a convincing south seas islander.

I tie a piece of string around Chloe's waist and thread the chamois through

it, drawing it between her legs and up over the string at the back. It

makes a fair lap-lap but her bright yellow knickers are a bit distracting.

I make sure she knows how to fasten it and send her into Mara's room to get

rid of them, she returns a minute later, her blush barely noticeable under

the coffee staining her skin. I uses poster paints to decorate her cheeks

and body, then fasten her hair up in two thick braids that hang down over

her shoulders, fastening then ends with pieces of string in lieu of leather

thongs. I then demolish the headdress and place the band on her head.

Selecting the two best feathers I slip them into the band and step back to

admire my American Indian.

I lead them to Sherry's bedroom door and tell them to close their eyes,

taking them by the hand I lead them inside and position them in front of

the big mirrored doors of the wardrobe. I say, "O.K. open your eyes."

They do so and gasp. "So did I do better, Mara?"

"Yeah! I want a picture." She opens the wardrobe and from a box at the

bottom produces a polaroid camera and a film cassette. She hands these to

me and I load the camera.

"Where do you want me to take your pictures?" I ask them.

"On the beach." declares Mara and Chloe nods her agreement.

"O.K. let's get going then." I say and lead them down to the sand. I

decide that I might as well be hung for a sheep as for a lamb and use up

the entire film cassette, taking three photos each of them individually and

four of them together.

Back up in the house we admire the photographs and divvy them up between

us, keeping the odd photograph for Sherry.

"Can we go swimming yet? Chloe asks.

I look at my watch and say, "Sure but we better get you cleaned up first."

I take them into the bathroom, a few swipes of the flannel suffice to

remove the poster paints from Chloe and I send her off to get changed while

I tackle the more difficult job of removing the mascara from Mara's body.

A few minutes of hard scrubbing, punctuated by squeals of protest from her,

are needed before I send her off with a whack on her bum. I grab some

towels and go to my room to change, two minutes later we all head back down

to the beach.

The tide is almost full and only a narrow strip of sand remains above the

one meter waves crashing on the beach. We drop our towels and splash into

the water, when the water is waist deep on me I grab Mara and toss her over

the top of a wave that is just beginning to curl. Chloe pokes me in the

ribs and asks for the same treatment. With a grin I pick her up and roll

her into a ball then with my hand in the small of her back I throw her out

to sea. Mara swims back to me and squeezes my cock through my shorts,

looking up at me with a grin. I growl at her and give her backside a swat

before throwing her away.

Our play continues like this for about half an hour with Mara and I copping

feels of each other whenever Chloe can't see. By now the water reaches my

nipples and I have to support the girls in the water. I notice that we

have moved along the beach a fair way and I can feel the water flowing

about my legs, the tide has turned and the current is flowing strongly

towards the headland. I decide that it is time to leave the water an

holding a squirming body in each arm I forge towards the beach emerging

just short of the rocks at the base of the headland.

I head back up the beach towards the stairs, about halfway there I notice

the girls are missing, I turn to see they have lagged behind and they have

their heads together discussing something and a sense of foreboding washes

over me. They finish their discussion and run to catch up with me just as

I scoop up the towels and duck under the bushes to turn on the shower.

We wash the salt from our bodies and I'm just about to turn off the water

when Mara strips off her bathers, Chloe looks at her friend and notices the

bruises on her bottom, "Wow! Your daddy sure spanked you good."

"Daddy didn't, it was him." she says, pointing at me, "I got twenty whacks

for climbing on the fence and nearly falling over the cliff." She then

throws a significant glance at her friend. Chloe hesitates for a moment,

blushing, then removes her own suit. They then turn to me expectantly,

Mara giggling and Chloe blushing, with her hands folded before her. Well

this obviously explain the conversation, Mara has told Chloe that if they

take of their suits I will take off mine. I scowl at Mara, she is

unabashed and tells me, "You've got to take them off."

"I don't 'got' to do anything." I say, "I could get into a lot of trouble

for taking my clothes off in front of you."

"She won't tell." Mara informs me, "Will you Chloe?"

Chloe nods, then shakes her head, confused, she whispers "I won't tell."

Taking a deep breath, I slip my shorts from my hips. Chloe gasps, "Oooh

it's bigger than my brother's." then claps her hand over her mouth.

Mara accuses her friend, "Hey! You said you never saw one before."

Chloe bursts into tears, sobbing, "I'm n-n-not s-sup-posed to t-tell

anybody."

I sit down and pull her into my lap, cuddling her, while I think and she

gets herself under control. Things begin to click into place and I realise

that Chloe has probably been having some sort of relationship with her

brother.

When her sobs subside, I ask, "You've seen your brother's penis haven't

you?" She confirms my guess with a tearful nod. "And you've done things

with him too?"

"I'm not supposed to say." she tells me.

"In other words 'yes'.", another nod, and she hides her face in my

shoulder.

"You're not going to tell on me are you?" she asks.

"That depends. Does your brother hurt you?" I ask.

"Oh no!" she cries, "He makes me feel really good."

"I think you had better tell me everything. What do you and your brother

do?"

"I can't, it's too 'barrassing."

"O.K. I'll ask questions and you nod. O.K.?" She nods, keeping her face

hidden. I start questioning her, beginning with something easy, "Does he

kiss you with his tongue?" <nod> "And tickle you between the legs?" <nod>

"Do you play with his penis?" <nod> "Does he put his finger inside you?"

<nod>

I'm starting to get into heavy territory so I change my tactics a little,

"Do you do anything else?" <nod> "Does he lick your pussy?" <enthusiastic

nod> "Do you suck his penis?" she hesitates for a few seconds before

finally nodding.

Mara, who has managed to keep silent up until now, lets the cat out of the

bag, "It tastes good doesn't it?"

I believe Chloe had forgotten the presence of her friend, her head whips

around as she asks, "Have you done it too? Who with?" Before Mara can

answer she figures it out for herself and her eyes flick from Mara to me

then down to where my cock is beginning to harden against her hip. "It's

him, isn't it? Has he fucked you?"

"No, we haven't fucked." I answer for Mara, delivering a glare that I hope

will keep her quiet until I can talk to her alone. "But I assume you and

your brother have?"

"Yeah, see." she has decided she is among friends and opens her legs to

show me her pussy. I was right there is a distinct gap between her labia

and her clit stands in proud isolation, lower down the entrance to her

vagina is an open hole at least half an inch across.

"How long has your brother been fucking you?" I ask her.

"Since I was five." she answers.

"Wow!" Mara gasps, subsiding when I glare at her again.

"Do you want to fuck me?" Chloe asks softly.

I lift her chin and look into her eyes, "Do you want me too?"

"I, I don't know." she answers, unsure of herself.

When I answer, "Well I won't until you're sure." she looks relieved.

"O.K." I say, "I guess the same rules apply, nobody tells anybody else

anything. O.K.?"

"O.K." comes their joint agreement.

"Now we'd better go, your mother should be back by now." I slip my wet

shorts on, the girls just throw their towels over their shoulders. I hold

Mara back and let Chloe get a couple of steps ahead. "Don't say anything

about your mother or father and don't say anything to them either." I

whisper. We then follow Chloe up the stairs.

As we troop into the house, Sherry calls us into the kitchen, where we find

her looking over the photos. "These are great.", she says, "What did you

use for makeup?"

"Nothing much, coffee in cold water, mascara and poster paints." I tell

her.

"Not my mascara I hope."

"No, Mara had it in the dressup box."

"That's all right then."

"By the way how much do I owe you for the film?" I ask Sherry.

"Don't worry about it. I assume the odd photo is for me?"

"Yes you and Carl."

"He'll love it."

"Mummy? Can we wear these for my birthday party?" Mara asks, holding up

one of the photographs.

"I don't know if they're really suitable costumes." Sherry says.

"Nonsense!" I say, "Two scallop shells and an extra chamois and they're

perfectly decent."

"Well maybe." Sherry halfway agrees, "Now I've got to get ready for work

tonight, you two run along and play, give poor old Geoff a rest." The

girls scamper off and Sherry turns to me, "How were they? Any problems?"

"No, they were great." I answer, "Now if you'll just pass me my cane,

'poor old Geoff' will totter off to get dressed."

As I finish dressing, Mara comes into the room, "Are you going to tell

Mummy about Chloe?" she asks.

"Not unless Chloe says I can. And don't you go asking her. O.K.?"

"O.K." she answers reluctantly, "Hey, are we going to do it tonight when

Mummy's gone?"

"Again that's up to Chloe, and you're not to pester her, in fact I think

you two shouldn't say anything at all until tonight. So you don't say

anything, and if Chloe does, tell her to wait until tonight. O.K.?"

"O.K."

"Now why don't you go and play normal little girl games with Chloe until

tea time." Saying this I chase her from the room, collect my book and go

out onto the deck to read it.

Five minutes later the trampoline starts squeaking and I look through the

railing to see the girls bouncing up and down, playing a game in which they

try to knock each other down without touching. Shameless reprobate that I

am, Lazarus Long gets short shrift while I watch for glimpses of little

girls knickers and when Mara notices me watching them she suddenly becomes

a lot clumsier, falling often and always with her feet towards me. She

also contrives to 'accidentally' lift Chloe's hem on a few occasions.

Half an hour later Sherry calls all of us into the kitchen, and gives us

the usual last minute instructions, in bed by nine, the phone numbers are

by the phone, mind what Geoff says, etc. Finishing with, "Here's money for

pizza and a drink and you can get a video. I'll be back around one." She

collects a kiss goodbye from her daughter and we watch from the deck as she

gets into the car and drives off.

"Let's go get the movie." Mara says as the sound of the car fades off into

the distance. She grabs my hand and Chloe takes the other and they start

pulling me towards the front door. Outside Chloe squeals as I scoop her up

and settle her astride my shoulders. Mara takes my hand once more and we

walk down to the milk bar.

As soon as I set Chloe on the ground they make a bee line for the video

shelves where they begin arguing over what to choose, a few minutes later

they bring their choice over to me. I take one look at the cover and

blanche, Carl would have my balls if I let his little girl watch this one,

though I understand how the Muppet like figures on the cover fooled the

girls. 'Meet the Feebles' is definitely not a viable choice. Though I

smile as I wonder how Katy and Lena would react to the nasal sex scenes.

This time I join them at the shelves and a little while later they find the

real 'Muppet Movie'. We take out choice to the counter and I buy them an

ice cream each. Mara rides my shoulders home.

For the next half hour or so until it is time to order the pizza I join

them on the trampoline. For a little while they continue their game with

me adding to the fun by occasionally pushing into the mat from the ground.

Next I get up on the trampoline and take them one at a time, I hold them by

the hands and they squeal in mock terror/delight as I bounce them higher

than they can manage on their own. Finally the game stops when the top of

Mara's head cracks into my chin, by the time I get her sobs under control

it is time to order the pizza.

We start the movie and I'm glad the chair is a big one, as both girls climb

into my lap, pushing and shoving until I tell them, "Settle down or sit on

the floor." As we cuddle I place a hand on their thighs and gently massage

the soft, smooth skin from their knees to the hems of their dresses.

Insidiously the movie grabs my interest and I become engrossed in watching

it, as unbeknownst to me, Mara slowly edges her dress higher and higher

until I feel the fabric of her knickers under my hand. I start a little in

surprise and look down to where Mara has raised her dress until she is

exposed from the waist down. She giggles guiltily as I look at her and

Chloe looks to see what is happening. I'm a little surprised when she does

the same as Mara and pulls her dress up to her waist, inviting my hand to

wander further afield.

For a couple of minutes I tease them, running my fingertips along the

elastic leg band of their knickers until Mara in frustration pulls the

fabric to one side and pushes my hand onto her warm little mound, releasing

her knickers to snap back on my fingers. Chloe too, wishes for more and is

rocking her hips, trying to increase the contact with my fingers. For a

second or two I massage her mons through her knickers, then slide my

fingers under the waistband for my first direct contact with her most

intimate place.

I gently caress and tweak their tiny clits and a minute later first Chloe

then Mara lift one leg onto the arms of the chair allowing me to probe in

between their thighs. Both of them are sopping wet and my fingers spread

the warm slippery secretions over their mounds, until they slide slickly

over the girls' warm satiny skin. I begin to drag my fingers from their

clits down to the openings below, but the tight fabric of their knickers

restricts my movement.

Again Chloe is the first to act, noticing my difficulties, she lifts her

hips and slips her knickers down to mid thigh. This causes her legs to

close and trap my fingers up against her hot little cunny. I remove my

hand from Mara's knickers and work Chloe's the rest of the way down her

legs, as soon as I clear her ankles her legs snap apart and my hand is free

to roam once more.

While I am helping Chloe remove her knickers, Mara is squirming in my lap

and removing her own, as soon as her legs are free she recaptures my hand

and stuffs it back between her legs. I immediately begin to trace figure

eights around her clit and tight little opening, gently pressing inwards

until after a few circuits my finger slips, to the first knuckle, into her

tight clinging sheath, accompanied by a deep satisfied sigh.

Between Chloe's thighs the wide gap between her labia acts as a natural

guide and I draw my finger up and down between them, at the top I rapidly

circle the hard nubbin of her clitoris a few times then slide downwards to

her drooling cunt. As I circle her opening she bucks her hips and captures

my teasing digit to the last knuckle, my finger sliding without resistance

into her steamy quim. Her vagina has been stretched so much over the last

two years that I find it easy to add a second finger to the one already

inside her, while I have to work the finger on my other hand in and out a

few times to bury it completely within Mara's tight, clinging passage and

in the cramped confines of the chair I find it impossible to add another.

I lower my head to kiss first Chloe and then Mara, slipping my tongue

between their lips to lick along their gums and tussle with their tongues.

As I move from Mara back to Chloe she follows my mouth and presses her

cheeks between Chloe's and mine. Initially Chloe stiffens, her eyes

snapping to Mara's, but almost immediately she relaxes and moans as we

engage in an awkward three cornered kiss, all three of our tongues twining

together.

As we kiss, I gently rub their firm little clits, pushing them in small

circles with my thumbs. After a few minutes of light stimulation both

girls are squirming in my lap and moaning softly. I begin to increase the

speed of my pistoning fingers and gently pinch their clits between the side

of my finger and my thumb, twisting and pulling on their stiff little

nubbins. Mara's moans become little whimpers, then loud squeals of

pleasure as she cums, her tight little vagina milking and squeezing on my

finger. Two minutes later Chloe climaxes almost silently, tiny, almost

inaudible squeaks the only audible sign of her pleasure. Lower down it is

a different story, her legs snap together on my hand and while her vagina

might be more open than Mara's, the muscles tighten viciously on my

fingers, rippling up and down my fingers with almost bruising force.

For almost thirty seconds Chloe cums, her fingers digging painfully into

the muscles of my forearm. Finally her tight passage relaxes around my

fingers then a few seconds later her legs separate far enough for me to

extract my hand. When I bring it towards my lips to taste her juices Mara

grabs my wrist and sucks my fingers into her own mouth, savouring the taste

of her friend's intimate emissions, uttering little moans of contentment.

She then removes my other hand from between her legs, my finger withdrawing

from her vagina with an audible pop, then guides my finger to a point just

under Chloe's nose. Chloe's eyes cross as they follow the path of my

finger towards her and she pulls back slightly before coming to a decision

and tentatively tasting my glistening finger. She tests the flavour inside

her mouth for a moment then deciding she likes it she engulfs my entire

finger and eagerly sucks it clean.

A sudden pounding on the door makes us all jump. The pizza has arrived. I

quickly rearrange my cock in my pants and go to the door followed by the

girls, who stand behind me as I pay for the pizza and take it and the

drinks from the delivery man. Closing and locking the door we return to

the chair. Where the girls perch on the arms and I sit with the pizza box

on my knee. I Pick up the remote and wind the video back to the point

where we had gotten distracted. For the next ten minutes or so we munch on

the pizza as we watch the movie, passing the bottle of lemonade between us.

When the pizza has been reduced to nothing but crusts and the occasional

sliver of ham, Mara takes my hand and pulls it up under her dress, rubbing

my greasy fingers on her clit, five seconds later she yanks it out with a

pained squeal as the residue of the peperoni burns her sensitive skin.

Without thinking she puts her own begreased hands between her thighs and

starts to rub furiously trying to alleviate the pain. As the burning

sensation spreads she realises what she has done and jerks her hands away,

but the damage has been done and tears begin to well up in her eyes as her

entire pussy is engulfed in fire.

Only now do I realise the cause of her distress. I quickly lift her into

my arms and carry her into my bedroom laying her, now sobbing, body on the

bed. Knowing that water will only make the problem worse I forcefully

separate her thighs and dip my head between them. Applying as much

pressure as I can I drag my tongue from her arsehole to her navel, trying

to clean up as much of the greasy residue as possible. I lave the reddened

skin of her groin, applying as much saliva as possible to her agonised

vulva.

Slowly her sobs subside to little whimpers of discomfort and then to moans

of pleasure. Her hips start rocking and her hands press into the back of

my head, holding my lips to her burning labia, while my tongue alternates

between plunging into her clinging vagina, and flicking over the tip of her

swollen clit.

For nearly ten minutes I lick and suck on her blisteringly hot little cunt,

as she slowly approaches orgasm, her moans rising in pitch to become

squeals of pleasure as she comes closer and closer to her climax. At the

last moment I pull back enough to rub a still greasy fingertip over the tip

of her exposed clitoris before sucking hard and drawing it between my

pursed lips, as she tips over the edge. Her legs are locked tight behind

my head as the rest of her body goes into spastic convulsions, flopping all

over the bed. For over two minutes she cums, her howls of joy subsiding in

volume as she looses her breath. All the while my cheeks are hollowed as I

suck hard on her clit, my tongue rasping over the tip.

Finally she collapses unconscious, and I am able to pull my head from

between her legs and rub my bruised ears.

"Wow!" Chloe's voice startles me and I turn towards her, "Is she all right?

What happened? Her eyes just sort of turned until they were all white and

then she just went limp."

"She's fine," I say, "she's just knocked out because her orgasm just kept

on going until she couldn't take any more." Even as I say this, Mara

stirs, and I'm just in time to stop her from rubbing at her poor abused

pussy.

She slowly recovers her wits and puts her hands behind her knees and curls

up so she can look at her pussy which is a bright glowing, pink in colour.

She says, "Oh wow, that was fucking awesome, that's the best one I've ever

had, but that stuff from the pizza hurt."

Chloe asks me, "Why did you put more of that stuff on her pussy at the

end?"

I explain, "Because just before some one is about the have an orgasm their

brain gets all mixed up and can't tell the difference between what feels

good and pain. The feelings get mixed together and they both feel like

pleasure but much, much stronger. So I thought that if she had already had

felt so much pain at the start I'd uses it to make it feel even better at

the end.

"It's sort of like when I rub your pussy. At the start I touch you very

softly and gently because it would be uncomfortable if I was too rough, but

as it starts to feel good I rub harder and that makes it feel even better

so I can rub harder still. Right at the end I could do something really

bad like burn you with a cigarette and it would just make you cum really,

really hard. You'd notice that it hurt but it would feel so good at the

same time that you just wouldn't care."

"Your not going to burn me!" Chloe says, taking a step backwards.

"Of course not, I'd never do anything to harm either of you. I was just

using the cigarette as an example." I reassure her.

"What about when you spanked me? You hurt me then.", Mara interjects,

mischievously pulling my chain.

"You know why you were spanked, and you even told me you needed it. It

didn't harm you it just hurt for a while." I reply, asking, "Do you think

you'll ever do anything dangerous like that again?"

"No never." she replies with a rueful giggle, "So if you make it hurt at

the right time, it doesn't really hurt it makes it feel better, right?"

"Yeah, but you have to be careful, because when you start to use pain like

that, you can start making the pain worse and worse until your brain gets

so confused that only pain feels good any more. Or you might start to like

hurting other people like a bully does and then you don't care about them.

It's wrong to do things to other people that they don't like just because

you want to, especially if sex is involved."

"The most important thing about sex is that you should care about the

people you are doing it with and they should care about you. Otherwise you

should just play with yourself until you do find the right person. Do you

understand what I'm saying?"

"I think so." says Mara, "So if somebody I didn't like tried to make me

have sex with them I should tell to stop and if they don't I should tell

somebody about it."

"Almost, even if it's somebody you loved and you didn't want to do it, you

should make them stop, or tell somebody. Because if they don't it shows

that they care more about how they feel than they do about you."

"Does that mean when Ken wants me to have sex when I want to do something

else, I should tell him to 'wait until later on or I'll tell somebody'?"

Chloe asks.

"Exactly. You should tell your mother or father."

"But I don't have a father and Mummy doesn't care about me. She's always

going to stupid parties and things."

"Well in that case maybe you should talk to Sherry, she's your best

friend's mum and I think she'd help you. In fact it might be a very good

idea to talk to her anyway." I tell her.

"I couldn't, she'd tell the police and then Ken would get into trouble and

I wouldn't have anybody who loved me any more." Chloe protests.

"No she wouldn't!" Mara and I say together. I continue, "She'd keep it a

secret if you asked her to. What if I told her and made her promise to

keep it a secret?"

"I don't know." Chloe says slowly.

Mara makes her own pitch, "I really think you should, Mummy's really good

at keeping secrets."

Chloe silently thinks for a long while and I quell Mara with a glance when

it looks like she's going to say something else. Finally Chloe reluctantly

agrees, saying, "O.K. you can tell Sherry."

I draw her to me and give her a big hug, saying, "It'll be all right, I

promise. Now why don't you two go and have your shower and get cleaned up,

before somebody else gets this stuff on themself. We'll finish watching

the movie afterwards."

"Will you have a shower with us?" Chloe asks.

"Yeah, come on." Mara says, grabbing my hand and tugging on it.

I continue to hold Chloe in my arms as I get to my feet and allow Mara to

tow me to the bathroom. I set Chloe on her feet and say, "Skin a rabbit."

as I peel her dress off over her head. She giggles and tugs my shorts and

jocks down to my ankles.

"I'm a rabbit too." Mara says, standing with her arms raised above her head

and wriggling her nose.

"O.K." I laugh, "Skin a rabbit." I peel her dress off too.

"Now you." she says and motions for me to bend down. I comply and she

peels off my T-shirt. "Hey, you're not a rabbit." she says, tugging at the

red thatch of hair on my chest.

"No I'm a fox." I growl, "And you know what foxes eat?"

"Rabbits." she giggles and bolts from the room, Chloe hot on her heels.

"When I catch you rabbits I'm gonna eat you up." I growl before going after

them.

I leave the room and see them peeking around the corner. As soon as they

see me they shriek in mock terror as they turn and run. I maintain my

distance as I chase my squealing and giggling prey around and around the

house, until on the third circuit they bolt into Mara's room instead of

turning into the kitchen. When I get there I find them lying on the bed

with their hands pulling their legs back to their chests.

"Are you've going to eat us?" Chloe asks with a giggle from between her

knees.

In answer I kneel beside the bed, and shove my face into her wide open

pussy. With exaggerated growls and munching sounds I attack her tasty

slot, mouthing the entire area encompassed by her labia. I feel them swell

under the influence of my lips and tongue and her giggles become

interspersed with little gasps as she becomes aroused.

I begin to focus my oral assault on her pussy, licking from her tiny pink

pucker upwards to plunge my pointed tongue into her open cunt hole. I

wriggle the tip deep inside her giggling body and abruptly her giggles stop

with a loud gasp. I plunge my tongue in and out, tasting the delectable

juices that begin to flow from her vaginal opening. After a minute or so

of tongue fucking her little passage, I withdraw and rasp my tongue over

her distended clitoris. Chloe begins to makes a queer little sound in the

back of her throat, half growl and half purr as I suck hard on her

protruding love button. I move my head backwards as I suck, until her clit

pulls free of my lips and snaps back and she emits a little squeak. I

repeat this a few times before cupping her buttocks and lifting them until

her knees touch down either side of her head.

Suddenly Mara rouses and as I press my tongue against her friends rosy

sphincter she moves to place her own knees inside Chloe's and leans

forwards to lick and suck on Chloe's clitoris. Chloe's body tenses under

our combined assault and I find it impossible to make headway into her

tightly clenched anus. A few seconds later Mara pushes her head against

mine and forces me back as she licks her way to Chloe's overflowing vagina

and forces her tongue into it. She then seals her lips to her friend's

nether lips and sucks hard, drawing Chloe's vaginal secretions into her

mouth.

Before Mara can swallow I forcefully raise her head and drive my tongue

between her lips to share the flavoursome bounty of Chloe's juices.

Suddenly I feel her grin and before I can stop her she drags her hand over

Chloe's pussy leaving a slight greasy residue before separating from me and

drawing her friends clit back between her lips. I place my tongue back on

Chloe's rectal opening and lick upwards forcing Mara back, Chloe's clit

stretches almost an inch and a half before snapping free and she moans

loudly in response.

As the Chloe's vulva start to burn I continue my lick onwards soothing the

fire and exciting her to new heights. Just as I capture her clitoris, Mara

pushes back until her friend's clit pops free. Back and forth we tussle,

seizing and loosing control of the prize. I does not take much of this

sort of treatment before an ecstatic howl escapes Chloe's lips and she cums

hard, her pulsing vagina squirting it's liquid contents over our faces, her

pussy juices also flowing into the crack of her arse and over her belly.

As her climax begins to subside I abandon the fight for her clit and plunge

my stiffened tongue into her rectum as it relaxes between contractions.

With a triumphant cry, Mara attacks her friend's pulsating clitoris and

begins to gently chew and pull upon it. Within seconds Chloe cums again

and then again, squealing and pounding her fists on the bed. Finally she

can take no more and pushes weakly against Mara's chest. With one last

suck Mara sits back on her heels, grinning like an idiot and I carefully

lower Chloe's body to the bed.

Her chest heaves as she struggles to regain her breath and when she does,

she glares at Mara, "You're right, that stuff burns."

Unrepentant, Mara asks, "But wasn't that the best ever?"

"Yeah, I never knew I could have more than one orgasm at a time." she

replies.

I lever myself to my feet and pick up a squirming body under each arm,

saying, "Shower time." and heading for the bathroom where I set them down

to turn on and adjust the water.

As I lean into the shower enclosure two pairs of little hands wrap around

my engorged member and I turn to look down into their wickedly grinning

faces. A few seconds later fire blossoms in my groin. "Your turn." Chloe

informs me, cheekily, before wrapping her lips around my glans and

thrusting the tip of her tiny tongue into the piss hole. Almost

immediately Mara snatches my cock from her friend's mouth and plunges

forwards with an obscene slurp, stopping only when I bump against the back

of her throat. Playfully they fight over my cock the burning sensation

slowly subsiding as they alternately coat my prick with saliva and suck it

clean.

It only takes a few minutes before my balls are churning and I pull my cock

free, saying, "I'm gonna cum. Put your heads together and open your

mouths." to the girls. They immediately press their cheeks together and

open wide, as I begin the jerk furiously on my cock, not caring that I'm

smearing more grease on the head. As the burning starts, I begin to cum,

the first spurt spattering across their noses and cheeks, I correct my aim

and the second splashes off the roof of Chloe's mouth and onto her tongue.

The next lands directly on Mara's out stretched tongue and I step forwards

to rub my cock on their faces, smearing the remaining weaker spurts and

dribbles over their lips, cheeks and eyelids.

They quickly clean the cum from my cock with eager tongues, then fall to

licking each other's face clean, as I finally start the water running in

the shower. They protest vociferously, as I scoop up their entwined bodies

and step under the warm water, then giggle as the sperm remaining on their

faces turns to a sticky gelatinous mess.

As we take turns to soap each other's body clean, the falling water has

it's inevitable psychosomatic effect and Mara is the first to announce, "I

need to pee." followed almost immediately by Chloe's, "Me too."

"Wanna pee on my face?" I ask Mara and she gives me a wicked grin and a nod

in reply.

Chloe looks on dumbfounded as I drop to my knees and sitting on my heels,

lift Mara to kneel on my shoulders. She looks down into my upturned face

as she steadies herself with one hand on my forehead and opens her pussy

lips with the fingers of the other hand. I close my eyes as I see the skin

around her urethra bulging and a second later feel her warm urine splash

onto my cheek and run down my neck. I move my head under the stream

flowing from her bladder, coating my entire face, before opening my mouth

and allowing the last of her pee to squirt onto my tongue and fill my

mouth, then overflow to run down my chin and onto my chest.

Mara finishes with a few short spurts and as I swallow, Chloe gasps, "Oh

wow, you drank her pee!"

I open my eyes and grin at her shocked face, "Yep! Little girls taste nice.

What about you? Do you want to pee on me?"

She looks down at my cock which has risen to a little past half mast, "Can

I pee on your penis?"

I nod and lift her to straddle my legs. She supports herself with her

hands on my shoulders and squats as I fist my half hard cock and hold it

upright before her tilted pelvis. She struggles self consciously for a few

moments before she is able to relax her muscles enough to start the flow.

At first her pee dribbles from her body and drips between her buttocks then

cascades from between her labia to spatter from the head of my penis, which

rapidly hardens completely.

Chloe squeals as I follow the stream with my knob and press it against the

opening of her urethra, causing her pale golden urine to squirt over her

clit and spray in all directions. "Oh wow! That feels nice." she says,

wriggling her hips. Suddenly the my cock slips and she squeaks as the head

pops into the tight warm clasp of her vagina, her labia coming to rest

against the side of my hand. As the last of her urine flows over my hand,

she eagerly asks "Are you going to fuck me?"

"Later," I say as I use my fist to push her from my cock, "let's finish our

shower before we run out of hot water."

"Spoilsport." she grins, slapping my shoulder.

As I begin to rise, Mara pushes me back down and squirts an overly generous

quantity of shampoo into my hair. Together they massage my scalp, playing

with the foam and pulling my hair up into spikes. After I rinse the suds

from my hair I pull Mara down into my lap and wash her hair as she does

Chloe's.

As we stand and I reach for the taps, Mara grabs my softening cock and says

to me, "Do you want to pee? I want you to pee on my pussy."

"Me too!" says Chloe.

"Me three." I say and take Chloe by the shoulders to move her to stand

beside Mara. As they stand there with their hips thrust forwards and their

fingers stretching their pussy lips, I take aim at Mara's chest and let

fly, quickly zigzagging my stream downwards over their bellies and onto

their exposed clits.

"That tickles!" Mara giggles, as my golden stream splashes off her mound

and fingers.

I turn to Chloe and find that she has her clit pinched between thumb and

forefinger and is twisting and pulling on it. She shudders when my hot

piss hits her fingers and the tiny piece of flesh between them and her

fingers move faster.

When I turn back to Mara, she is emulating her friend, her knuckles white

with the pressure she is exerting on her steaming little snatch. As my

piss starts to run out I begin to stop and start the flow pulsing the last

of my urine onto her busily working fingers and she cums with a squeal,

falling to her knees just in time for me to send the last of my pee jetting

into her open mouth.

Beside her Chloe gasps and her fingers go into overdrive, feverishly

attacking her clit as she drives four fingers of the other hand into her

cunt. Warm lips and fingers on my stiffening cock distract me and I look

down to see Mara stripping the last droplets of urine into her mouth.

Suddenly Chloe shrieks and my cock is pulled free as she collapses on top

of Mara, an intense climax ripping through her body. I catch her just

before her head hits the tiled wall of the shower and lift her into my

arms, cradling her heaving body as she slowly recovers.

Mara's evil little giggle makes me look up just in time to see her twist

off the hot water as she steps from the shower enclosure. I gasp and Chloe

squeals as the suddenly cold water splashes from our bodies. I quickly

step out from under the icy flow and put Chloe down. Ignoring Mara, who

giggles from the doorway, I take a towel and rub Chloe dry, then allow her

to perform the same service for me. I grin at Mara, who is now beginning

to shiver, as the exhaust fan draws cooler air past her body. Finally she

works up enough courage to step back into the bathroom for a towel and I

grab her, pulling her face down across my knee.

I dry her bottom with a towel and as she realises what I have in mind she

begins to squirm, but is unable to escape as I press one hand into the

small of her back. "Chloe," I say, pointing at Mara's wriggling backside,

"do you want to do the honours? I think five should be enough."

Chloe nods, grinning and kneels astride my outstretched leg. Mara lets out

a drawn out wail, "Noooooo." Her cry is cut short as Chloe's hand descends

and lands with surprising force on Mara's clenched buttocks. Four more

times her arm rises and falls, each time the resulting 'crack' sounds loud

in the confined space of the bathroom.

When I release her, she springs to her feet, rubbing her bum and trying to

scowl as we grin at her. Finally she grins with us and when I hold up the

towel she steps forwards and allows me to enfold her in it then rub her

dry.

In her bedroom Mara gets my old T-shirt out and slips it on, then as Chloe

has no sleepwear offers her baby dolls to her. Chloe refuses, pointing to

Mara and saying, "I want one like that."

I sigh and lead them into my room, then pull another shirt from my bag and

hand it to Chloe. For myself I choose a pair of trackie daks and pull them

on.

"Let's finish watching the movie." I say taking hold of their hands.

Chloe hangs back and pouts at me, saying, "Aren't you going to fuck me?"

"Well I was going to wait until after the movie, but I've got a better

idea." I say and pull her from the room.

I remove my pants and slouch in the chair, lifting Mara to lie on my chest,

with her head by my cock. She inhales my flaccid cock and moves it around

inside her mouth with her tongue. As my prick begins to swell in her mouth

she tilts her head back and allows the head to push into the back of her

throat. When my growing cock threatens to push her face from my groin, she

gulps and takes my swelling glans into her oesophagus, her rippling throat

muscles are all it takes to bring me to a rock like hardness.

Mara works her throat muscles a few more times then takes thirty seconds to

slowly pull back as a slack jawed Chloe looks on, finally releasing my cock

with an obscene slurp and turning a shit eating grin on her friend.

Chloe's jaw eventually snaps shut, and she asks, "Oh wow, how did you do

that?"

Mara airily replies, "Oh, it's easy, you wanna try it?" and moves sideways

to sit on the arm of the chair, the fingers of one hand idly toying with

her clit as Chloe quickly scrambles to take her place. "O.K. when his cock

won't go any further, tilt your head back and swallow."

Chloe wraps her lips around my prick and bobs up and down a few times

getting used to my size, then pushes forwards until the head lodges in her

throat. She immediately gags and pulls back coughing, throwing an accusing

glance at Mara.

Mara giggles, saying, "I did that too, just keep trying."

Chloe recovers and slips her lips back over my knob, once more bobbing up

and down before pushing down with a slow steady motion, swallowing as I

bump into the back of her throat. When she has only an inch to go she

pulls back with a gasp.

"Oh, take a deep breath too." Mara instructs.

Chloe nods and tries again. When my glans slides over the back of her

tongue she inhales deeply through her nose, and forges on. This time

however she has worked out how to relax the muscles of her throat and my

knob slides smoothly down her throat until her lips come to rest at the

base of my cock. She holds still for a few moments before backing up until

only the head remains in her mouth as she takes a breath then begins to

move her head up and down the entire length of my shaft with a smooth

steady motion, fucking me with her face and throat.

Finally I have to restrain her, as she shows no sign of stopping herself.

"I thought you wanted me to fuck you." I say and She nods, keeping my knob

trapped in her mouth. "Well if you keep that up you're going to get a

mouthful of cum instead."

She releases my cock with a pop and grins at Mara, "Beat that." she

challenges and I have to stop Mara as she moves to try.

I grasp Chloe's hips and pull her snatch up to my mouth to lubricate it

with my saliva. It is an unnecessary task as her delicious juices are

flowing abundantly from her vaginal opening to coat her clit and drip onto

my chest. I use my tongue to lap up the excess before reversing her body

and sitting her on my stomach facing my feet. Mara moves to kneel at my

feet, her eyes fixed on my cock and Chloe's cunny.

"Do you want to help?" I ask her and when she nods, I instruct her, "Hold

my cock pointed up." She wraps her hand around the base of my cock and

aims it at the ceiling as I lift Chloe's hips and slide backwards until my

cock points at her vagina. I then lower her until my cock presses between

her labia, Mara grins as she begins to drag my glans back and forth between

her friend's pussy lips, first coating it with Chloe's freely flowing

secretions then rubbing it in small circles over Chloe's clit and then back

to the entrance to her vagina.

For nearly a minute Mara teases Chloe in this fashion until she moans in

frustration and bounces in my hands, trying to capture my cock. Finally I

relent, telling Mara to hold my cock still and thrust upwards sinking half

of my shaft into the tight, warm embrace of Chloe's sheath, A squeak

escaping from her lips as the head bumps into the neck of her womb. Mara

releases my cock and sits back on her heels to see what I will do next.

I lower my hips keeping my glans pressed to the dimple at the end of her

vagina. As I settle into the cushion, I let some of Chloe's weight press

downwards and I feel her cervix open up around my intruding cock. Mara's

eyes nearly fall from her head as she watches the bulge of my cock travel

up her friend's belly. When Chloe's cervix snaps over the flare of my

glans I let go of her hips and she squeals as I let her drop the last two

inches into my lap.

Mara looks disbelievingly, at her friend fully impaled on my cock and

hesitantly reaches out to push her finger into Chloe's navel. Chloe

giggles as Mara inadvertently tickles her as she says, "Oh wow! I can feel

his cock."

"And I can feel your finger." I say, "Now will you kindly remove it before

Chloe giggles me off?"

Mara deliberately tickles her friend for a few seconds longer then sits

back, asking, "Doesn't that hurt? How did you get it in so far?"

Chloe speaks first, saying, "No, it feels really good. I feel so stretched

and full."

I then answer the question directed at me, "I pushed my cock through her

cervix into her womb."

"Wow! Do you mean it's right inside where the baby grows?" Mara asks.

"Yep." I tell Mara as I take hold of Chloe's hips and start moving them in

small circles.

Chloe squeals, and says "Oh, he's stirring up my insides."

Mara then leans forwards and licks at the junction of our bodies before

sucking Chloe's clit between her lips and chewing on it. When Chloe tries

to lift herself upwards I use my hands on her hips to keep her pressed into

my lap, stopping her from moving more than a few millimetres in any

direction. She is already well aroused by the teasing Mara had given her

before and as Mara continues to stimulate her clit by licking sucking and

chewing on it, it only takes a minute or so before an intense orgasm

crashes through her body and I feel her belly muscles ripple under my

fingertips as the well toned muscles of her vagina contract with almost

painful force around my intruding fuck stick. I groan at the intensity of

the feeling, and grit my teeth to hold back my own climax as the muscles of

her immature cunt ripple up and down the lower half of my cock.

She pushes Mara's head away as her climax subsides and I heave a sigh of

relief as my own impending orgasm subsides, and my balls slowly drop back

into my scrotum.

I wriggle sideways and motion for Mara to squeeze in beside me as I pick up

the remote and back the tape up then set it playing again. For the

remaining half hour or so of the movie we sit like that, Mara and I idly

toying with Chloe's clit, exciting her to fever pitch then letting her cool

down for a while as Mara massages my balls. Over and over again we tease

Chloe and whenever she tries to move I pin her in place.

By the end of the movie my lap is awash with her juices and I am white

knuckled from the strain of restricting Chloe's movements. She is well

past the point of begging us to let her cum and is moaning incoherently,

tears of frustration rolling down her cheeks.

As the final credits roll I lift her from my lap, feeling my cock snap free

of the tight embrace of her cervix and come to rest at the entrance of her

vagina, I silently count the seconds and on thirty I slam her downwards as

I thrust up into her unresisting body, our bodies coming together with a

wet slap, cunt juice splashing everywhere. Immediately I lift her up and

pull her back down.

It only takes half a dozen of these savage thrusts before her tiny body

goes absolutely rigid and she throws her head back, emitting a piercing

shriek that is fit to wake the dead, as she cums so hard I'm scared she's

going to burst a blood vessel. Over and over the muscles of her abdomen

flex, and her sheath contracts around my intruding shaft milking the cum

from my balls. In great jolting spasms I climax, sending jet after jet of

my semen searing through my cock to splash against the back wall of her

womb.

Mara looks on in awe as her friend begins to thrash in my lap, having to

grab one of her arms as it swings in an uncontrolled arc towards her face.

I slip my fingers between Chloe's labia to capture the rock hard pebble

that is her clit, pinching it between my fingertips and pulling hard,

stretching it away from her body and releasing it with a snap, over and

over again I ravage her swollen clitoris until she falls unconscious, her

body slumping onto my chest and her head lolling on my shoulder.

I don't know how long her orgasm lasted before her body finally goes limp,

but on the TV screen the credits are finished and the trailers are running.

Mara gazes bugeyed at the saturated junction of our bodies, as if she is

unable to believe what she has just witnessed. All she can do is repeat

continuously, "Oh wow! Oh wow!" as her friend slowly recovers.

Drool drips from Chloe's lips as her eyelids tremble then lethargically

open to reveal eyes that stare blankly at the ceiling. Slowly they begin

to track and she groans. She carefully turns to me and her lips work

silently for a while before she is finally able to whisper, "thank you."

Mara slips from the chair to kneel at my feet and look up at her friend as

she asks, "Was that good?" Chloe silently nods and Mara continues, saying,

"I can't wait for Daddy to do that to me."

Chloe's head snaps forwards upon hearing this and she sits up, exclaiming,

"You want your father to fuck you! Wow!" As she moves my softening cock

pulls free and her cervix snaps closed, trapping my semen inside her body.

Shrinking further I slip completely free of her vagina's warm embrace and a

flood of cunt juice gushes into my lap.

With a cry of delight, Mara dives forwards to suck my cock clean, but when

she moves to lap at her friend's swollen pussy, Chloe pushes her away with

groan. Mara shrugs philosophically and rolls her friend aside, to get at

the tasty liquids pooled in the hollows either side of my shrunken cock.

When she lifts her grinning face, the area around her mouth glistens with

Chloe's secretions and her tongue snakes out to clean her lips. I reach

down to pull her up into my lap, and lick her face clean of the juices she

was unable to reach. "Now it's your turn," I inform her, "but let us

retire to the bedroom."

I settle both girls on my hips, struggle to my feet and carry them into my

bedroom then drop them onto the bed. I then jump onto the bed between them

and they laugh as I set them bouncing. Rolling over I wrap my arms around

their tiny bodies and hug them to my sides, kissing the tops of their

heads. I gently drag my fingernails up and down their backs, pushing their

T-shirts up under their arms, feeling them squirm delightfully in my arms,

then slip my hands down to squeeze their cute little bums.

Mara wriggles for a moment then rolls over and sits up, stripping of her

shirt, before lying back down and pulling my hand between her legs, Chloe

however is content to remain snuggled into my side. I tease the outside of

Mara's immature little pussy with soft caressing strokes for a few moments,

then separate the lips to scoop up some of the moisture that has begun to

seep from her opening and transfer it to coat her clit. I gently roll her

little nubbin between my fingertips, feeling it harden in my grasp and

extend to peek from it's protective hood.

The current arrangement of our bodies is somewhat awkward and because I

want to see what I am doing I rise to my knees and move Mara up towards the

head of the bed and lie down between her widespread thighs. Using my

thumbs I separate her baby pussy lips and gaze at the delicate flesh

between them, watching her little clit slowly withdraw into it's protective

hood.

I spend so long just looking at her that Mara raises her self on her elbows

to look at me and say, "Hurry up and make me cum you bastard."

I grin at her and shake my head, enjoying her frustration. When she takes

matters into her own hands and rubs at her pussy, I let her go for a little

while before stopping her and sucking the juice from her fingers, then

settle back to watch her clitoris disappear again. Mara uses her feet to

pull herself down the bed and push her pussy into my face. I let her rub

her crotch over my face until her clit stands up once again then pin her

hips to the mattress and blow a cooling stream of air over her engorged

love button. Mara struggles to increase the stimulation on her pussy, but

only manages to make the bed shake.

By now Chloe has recovered enough to take an interest in the proceedings

and after removing her T-shirt, shifts to lie facing me, with her head

cushioned on Mara's stomach. She grins when she sees what I am doing and

begins to blow in counterpoint to me, so that Mara's clit is hit by our

breath, first from one side and then the other. We keep teasing her in

this fashion for several minutes, letting her frustration increase until

her head and shoulders are bouncing on the bed and her heels drum on my

back.

When I finally dip my head to flick my tongue over the tip of her swollen

purple clit, she bucks her hips so hard that Chloe's head bounces on her

belly, driving a grunt from her as it falls back. Chloe and I return to

blowing across her clit and she, yells at me, "Suck my pussy you bastard."

I smile at Chloe and she grins back at me then puckers up for a kiss. I

shift forwards enough to comply, pressing my chin to Mara's pubic bone,

just above her slit. On top of Mara's quaking body, Chloe and I press our

lips together and entwine our tongues, ignoring the bucking and heaving

body bellow us. A few seconds later Mara manages to get one hand free and

grabs a handful of my hair. She jerks my head up so she can look into my

eyes and menaces me, "If you don't suck me properly, I'm going to rip your

bloody hair out." She then pushes my face into her pussy and holds it

there.

I extend my tongue and with a slow deliberate stroke I drag it from her

glistening little pucker, over her drooling hole and on to rasp over her

plum coloured clitoris. From her lips comes a long drawn out moan which

rises to a shrill squeak as my tongue contacts her pulsating nubbin. I

return my tongue to her tiny arsehole and repeat my oral assault again and

then again. As her breathing becomes quicker and more ragged I place the

ball of my thumb over the opening of her vagina and press inwards, my

intruding digit sinking easily into the hot tight embrace of her oozing

cunt. I tease her rosy little anus with my forefinger until it relaxes and

allows me to slide into her warm, buttery depths.

I pinch the thin membrane separating her arse and vagina between my fingers

and slowly work my fingers in an out of her body, as I nurse gently on her

clit. She begins to buck her hips up at me, trying to force my fingers

deeper inside her body. Just as she is about to tip over the edge I pull

my fingers free of her body, and release her clit. I grin at Chloe, who

grins back and starts blowing, as Mara moans in frustration, continuing to

buck her hips at nothing.

I massage Mara's legs from knee to just below her crotch while I wait for

her to cool down a little. As her breathing shifts to a more regular

pattern I work my finger back into her little rosebud, quickly adding a

second and then a third with surprising ease.

As I look at my fingers working in and out of her I realise that my cock is

not much thicker. "Mara," I say, "I know you want your father to be the

first to fuck you in your pussy, but would you let be fuck your bottom?"

She pushes Chloe off her belly and pulls behind her knees, curling herself

into a ball trying to look at where my fingers are slowly moving in and out

of her body. "Will it hurt?" she asks.

"Not if we go slowly, I've already got three fingers in you and my cock

isn't that much bigger." I reassure her.

"O.K." she agrees, "your fingers feel good, but you have to stop if I says

so."

"Of course." I say, continuing, "Chloe, do you want to get my cock all

slippery?"

I turn onto my side so Chloe can get at my cock, while she slips her lips

over my knob and pushes them down to the root, I continue to move my

fingers in Mara's bottom, keeping her sphincter open. Chloe bobs back and

forth on my rigid member, giving it a generous coating of saliva. Again I

have to push her off me, as she seems determined to bring me off with her

mouth and the tight muscles of her throat.

I pull my fingers from Mara's backside and rise to my knees, a small

quantity of her shit sticks to them so I ask, "Chloe, could you go and get

me a wet cloth, please?" As Chloe scrambles from the bed, I ask Mara to get

onto her hands and knees. She does as I ask, with her little bottom

pointing at me and I lean forwards to dribble some saliva into her open

rectum.

Chloe returns and while I'm cleaning my hand, she pushes her head in front

of me to revive my softening cock, this time she pulls back as soon as I am

fully hard. As I place my hands on Mara's hips, separating her buttocks and

holding her steady. Chloe takes me in hand, aiming my penis at the opening

between her friends buttocks, as I shuffle forwards on my knees. Chloe

holds my shaft steady, placing my glans against Mara's puckered opening. I

push forwards but her anal sphincter resists my entry and my glans flattens

against it.

"Relax Mara," I say, "push with you muscles like you are doing number

twos."

I push forwards again as I feel her anus opening up around the tip of my

cock, very slowly my knob forces it's way into Mara's body. Her arsehole

is almost painfully tight on me, but I continue to make headway slowly.

Finally the flare of my glans pops inside and another inch or so follows

with a rush before I can stop and Mara squeaks a soft, "Ouch!"

"Are you all right?" I ask, concerned.

"Uh huh," she says, "just wait a minute while I get used to it. God I feel

so stretched." A short time later she nods her head, saying, "O.K. keep

going."

Chloe leaves go of my shaft and sits back on her heels to watch as I

carefully pull backwards until my glans catches against her sphincter then

slowly push forwards, sinking nearly half of my cock into the tight,

buttery, warmth of Mara's anal passage. Her head hangs between her arms

and she breathes in short sharp pants as she takes a short rest, letting

her intestines get used to the intrusion.

She lifts her head and groans as she resumes pushing back against me, three

quarters of my prick disappearing between her buttocks before I drag to a

halt. Hunching my back I pull back a little, while I work up a good gob of

spit and drool it onto the point where my tumescent cock penetrates her

obscenely stretched arsehole. As my saliva dribbles around my member I

slowly push forwards into the tight, hot, depths of her colon until my

balls come to rest against her pussy. "How do you feel Mara?" I ask.

"Full." she says, then giggles, "I feel like I've got to take the biggest

poop, ever. Can you just leave it there for a minute? It feels so good."

While we wait I reach underneath her, to play with her clitoris, gently

pinching and pulling on it. She moans as my fingers touch her and a few

moments later her hips begin to rock back and forth, her sphincter griping

so tightly around my cock that her skin tents outward before an inch or so

of my shaft slips free, then follows my cock inwards as she pushes back

onto me.

As her arsehole relaxes, the length and tempo of her thrusts increase until

she has half of my cock plowing in and out of her arse and my finger looses

contact with her clit. I lift my hands her hips and gently still her

motions, as I take control, pumping with slow, careful strokes between her

quivering butt cheeks.

Chloe rises to her knees and waddles over the quaking mattress to rest her

head in the small of Mara's back. Her jaw works for a moment and she

begins to dribble slippery spit, from the corner of her mouth into the

valley between her friend's pale, white buttocks.

As the slick fluid flows around my pistoning prick, I lengthen my thrusts

until I am driving the entire length of my cock into the tiny child,

crouched before me, my balls slapping wetly against her swollen pussy lips.

With each of my, almost brutal, thrusts, her head flies back and an excited

squeak is forced from her slack lips.

Chloe's head slips from Mara's back under the influence of my pounding

movements, so she rolls over onto her back and wriggles underneath her

friend, positioning herself with her head between our legs and her pussy

under Mara's thrashing head. As I pull back I look down and see Chloe

extend her tongue and drag it from Mara's swollen clitoris, between her

engorged labia, along my cock shaft and onto my swaying balls. Mara

shrieks with pleasure as her friends mobile lips return to suck on the tiny

nubbin of sensitive flesh that is her clitoris.

I lean forwards as I force myself back into Mara's clenching rectum, and

support myself on my hands. I look over Mara's shoulder as she dips her

head to cover Chloe's entire mound with her mouth. I imagine her busy

tongue flickering over Chloe's hard, little button and driving into her

slick, little cunt. Lower down Chloe licks my balls then sucks them both

into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth, releasing them with a slurp as I

pull back, withdrawing until only my glans remains lodged in Mara's tight

little bottom. I rest a few seconds then thrust forwards, driving home

with such force that I knock her flat, her lips pulling free of Chloe's

mound with a wet, kissing sound.

Rather than lifting her back onto her knees, I slip my hand under her belly

to support her as I shuffle backwards and lower her to lie flat on top of

her friend, her face pressed between Chloe's raised thighs as Chloe's lips

and tongue seek and find her own oozing love tunnel. I move my legs

between Mara's and fuck her with long, hard strokes, my nuts bouncing off

Chloe's nose as her upraised legs prevent Mara from sliding down her sweat

slick body, every time my crotch slaps against Mara's upturned buttocks she

grunts into her friends bucking pelvis.

As I pound my rock hard fuck stick into Mara's pre-pubescent body, I feel

Chloe's hands grasp my buttocks and a tiny finger probes at my clenching

arsehole, rubbing in small teasing circles around the rim. Her feathery

touch excites me to new heights and I go into overdrive, my knob swelling

as I brutally stab my rampant prick into Mara's tortured arsehole.

Beneath me her body stiffens then shudders and my cock drives home in a

stop, start motion as the tight ring of muscles surrounding my prick,

alternately clench and relax, as she climaxes, her staccato cries, pulsing

into her friend's overheated gash. The sensation these rapidly repeated

outbursts bring to Chloe's straining clit are enough to send her over the

edge and her softer cries stimulate Mara to fresh heights. At the same

time as she begins cumming, Chloe drives her finger home in my arse and the

tip punches into my prostrate, triggering my own massive climax.

Our bodies are connected together like some incredible sexual amplifier and

as each jet of my sperm sears it's way from my balls through my adamantine

shaft, to where Mara feels it splash within her receptive bowels, her

cries rise in volume. This in turn stimulates Chloe to yelp louder into

her friends drooling cunt, as she withdraws then drives her finger back

home against my aching prostrate. Even after I ceases to spasm deep inside

Mara's tiny bottom, their cries continue to drive each other higher and

higher, until finally Mara crashes and her young body goes limp beneath me.

As Mara's cries cease to stimulate her, Chloe's own cries become rapid

panting gasps, that slowly subside into a more normal pattern of breathing.

I am barely able to prevent myself collapsing and crushing their small

bodies but I am loath to pull my still firm cock from Mara's unconscious

body. Instead I wait for her to recover enough to help me roll over onto

my back, while keeping her impaled on my cock. Her sphincter grips me

tight enough to prevent the blood from leaving my prick. As I lay there

with her cuddled to my belly I feel a familiar tickling sensation and have

an incredibly nasty idea.

"Mara," I say, "I need to pee and I want to do something really naughty and

fun."

"What's that?" she asks, her curiosity piqued.

"Can I pee inside your bottom?" I ask, hesitantly.

"Oooh, that is nasty." Chloe's says.

At almost the same time, Mara asks, "Wouldn't that be messy?"

"Probably, but we can sit on the toilet together and then when I'm done you

con just slip in between my legs."

"O.K. let's do it." she agrees, eagerly.

I Clasp her to me with one arm and slip my other hand between her legs,

both to help support her weight and to uses a finger tip to keep my cock in

her arse. I carefully work my way to the edge of the bed and Chloe helps me

sit up, then stand. She follows us, giggling at my undignified waddle, as

I make my way to the littlest room.

I sit on the seat and spread Mara's thighs so that she straddles me. The

sensations brought about by Mara's tight arse on my cock as I walked and

the though of what I'm about to do make it impossible for me to piss and I

have to wait a minute, silently going through the times tables. Finally I

relax enough to continue and send a short spurt of my hot urine, boiling

into Mara's bowels.

"Oooh, I can feel it going inside me! It's all tingly." she exclaims, then

orders, "Rub my clitty."

I'm happy to comply and as I send another spurt of warm pee into her body,

I begin to play with her clit, rolling it between my fingertips and pulling

it away from her body. As I stimulate her clit I continue to release my

scalding pee, in short jets, into her seven year old guts.

Just as I pulse the last of my urine into her, she cums on my fingers and I

have to hold her tight, as she writhes, squealing, in my lap. Under my

hand her belly is pushed outwards with my pee and as she recovers, Mara

looks down at where my hand caresses her bulging tummy. "It looks like I'm

going to have a baby." she giggles and pushes her hand under mine.

"let me see?" says Chloe and places her hand beside Mara's. She giggles as

she feels the rumbles of her friend's churning guts, saying, "Oooh I can

feel him kicking."

Both Mara and I giggle when she says this and my cock begins to slip from

Mara's arse. Fearing a rather messy accident, I get Chloe to lift Mara's

legs as I spread my own and straddle the bowl, moving backwards to sit

right on the back of the seat with the sharp edges of the hinge biting into

my buttocks. I'm just in time and lift Mara forwards, as my rapidly

wilting member slips free. A mixture of shit, piss and cum, literally

falls from her gaping arsehole, to splash in the bowl beneath us and she

gives an immense sigh of relief as her bowels empty themselves in a rush.

When it is over I lift her to her feet and she bends forwards as I grab a

wad of paper and gently swab her bottom clean. "I think we need another

shower." I say, with a laugh and gather her up in my arms for the short

walk to the bathroom. Behind us the toilet flushes and Chloe comes out

holding her nose.

Mara giggles at her friend, as I set her down and adjust the water

temperature until it is lukewarm. Together we step under the soothing

spray and as it getting late I quickly sponge the residue of our sexplay

from their tiny bodies, though I do pay careful attention to Mara's little

bum, marvelling as I watch her anus continue to close up, until I wonder

how I got my cock into such a tiny opening.

"How does it feel?" I ask her, as I gently run the soapy cloth between her

little bum cheeks.

"Sore," she replies, "but it's a nice sore." and takes the cloth from my

hand, motioning for me to kneel down as she rinses the cloth clean.

When they would make a game of washing me clean, I stop them saying, "No

more of that, it's getting late and you should be in bed."

They both pout at me and Mara calls me a "Meanie." but they do as I say and

I'm soon as squeaky clean as them.

We step from the shower and quickly towel each other dry, as I ask, "Do you

two want to sleep together in my bed?"

They both nod enthusiastically, though Chloe asks, "Where will you sleep?"

"Oh I'll sleep in Mara's bed." I answer, airily, although I expect to join

Sherry for at least part of the night.

I hurry them along to the bedroom and help them back into their oversized

T-shirts and tuck them into bed. They ask me to join them, but when I

glance at the clock I refuse, "No way, it's after ten o'clock, you were

supposed to be in bed over an hour ago. If I stay, we'll probably still be

awake when Sherry comes home. And then where would we be?"

Chloe gives a shudder at the thought of being caught fucking, while Mara

just grins at me wickedly from behind her friend. I kiss them thoroughly

good night and leave the room, grabbing my trackie daks from beside the

armchair and slipping them on. I recover my book from out on the deck and

settle down in the kitchen with it, as I wait for Sherry to come home.

Half an hour later I look in on the girls and find them fast asleep,

embracing in the 69 position. I smile to myself and thinking that Sherry

will enjoy the sight when she comes home.

 

 

Chapter 17 - CHLOE'S STORY.

 

Some time later I am woken by the sound of a key in the lock of the front

door and lift my head from the table to look up blearily as Sherry comes

home. "Hi Geoff, how were the kids? Any trouble?" she asks as she comes

into the Kitchen and deposits her keys and bag on the table.

"They were great, no trouble at all." I say, continuing, "We do have to

talk though."

"Hang on a sec while I go and pee." she tells me, as she hurries into the

toilet. Returning a few minutes later with a strange look on her face.

"Can you tell me how your clothes managed to get in the middle of the girls

clothes in the bathroom?"

"Uh, that's part of what I wanted to talk to you about." I say.

"Don't tell me. You managed to seduce and corrupt another little girl.

Right?" she guesses.

"Well not exactly," I reply, "Chloe was corrupted, if you want to call it

that, more than two years ago by her big brother."

"Huh, would you care to explain that remark?"

"Well it happened like this. When we were playing Ludo before lunch, the

girls were sitting with their legs crossed and after a while of rocking

back and forth their knickers started to show. There was some thing about

Chloe that I couldn't quite work out until I realised that she didn't have

a slit like a little girl but a fair sized gap between her pussy lips.

"As for Mara her knickers had shifted to one side and half her pussy was

out in the open air. Chloe noticed this and pointed it out to Mara, then

asked about the bruises, Mara of course said they were from having her

cherry popped. Chloe didn't ask what that meant, instead she began to ask

if Mara had had sex. Mara explained about the log, and I distracted them

back to the game as I thought the conversation had gone far enough.

"I guess it was then that I began to suspect that Chloe wasn't as innocent

as she looked."

"I would have thought that it would be painfully obvious, when she asked

Mara if she had fucked." Sherry says.

"No she never said that. You wouldn't have understood, unless you knew

what she was talking about."

"Oh! So what happened after that?" she asks.

"Lunch." I say and grin at her. Dodging as she aims a punch at me.

"Smart arse!" she says, "You know what I mean. What happened when I was

out this afternoon?"

"Very little actually," I reply, "They played dressups as you know and

tried to make me judge. I managed dodge that one, but when they came out

dressed in your old mini-dresses and frightful makeup jobs I couldn't help

myself and started laughing. Mara got mad and stripped off, she stood

there in her knickers and challenged me to do better. That's when I did

the Islander and Indian costumes.

"After that we went swimming until the tide turned. When we got under the

shower on the beach, they both stripped of their bathers and I saw that

Chloe really did have a big gap between her pussy lips. I took off my own

shorts without thinking about it and that's when Chloe let the cat out of

the bag by saying that I was bigger than her brother. Mara asked when she

had seen her brother and Chloe started to get upset, saying, 'I'm not

supposed to tell.' and bursting into tears.

"By then it was obvious that she had been having sex with her brother. I

managed to get her calmed down and questioned her about it, as I was afraid

her brother had been hurting her. Although she didn't tell me how it all

started, she did make it obvious that she really loved her brother and that

she liked playing around with him.

"When I got to asking if they had oral sex, it was Mara's turn to let the

cat out of the bag, saying, 'it tastes good, doesn't it?' Chloe put two

and two together and figured out that Mara and I had been fooling around,

and she asked if I had fucked Mara yet. Mara said 'no', turned the

question back and Chloe told us she had been fucking since she was five.

"After that, there didn't seem to be much more to say, so I promised that I

would keep her secret and we came back up to the house."

"Wow, only five years old." Sherry whispers to herself and squirms in her

seat, obviously excited by the thought. She then asks, "If you promised

not to say anything, then why are you telling me all this now?"

I answer, "Because I later found out that while her brother was always

gentle and loving with her, he wouldn't always take no for an answer. I

figured that as she got older she would start to resent this and major

problems would occur. In fact, as we were talking about sexual ethics at

the time, I figured that the problems would start as soon as she got home.

"The only two answers to this that I could think of were to either tell her

mother or the police about it, thereby loosing her, her big brother, whom

she loved so much."

Sherry interrupts, saying forcefully, "No that's NOT an option." I'm

surprised by her vehemence and she replies to my questioning look, "Go on

I'll explain later."

I look at her a moment longer and continue, "The other option, and the only

one that I really considered was to find an adult who would stand up for

her. You were the logical and only choice as I'll be gone in a week and it

has to be somebody who is around all the time and who can be trusted to

keep her secret. So I convinced Chloe that you would help her to stand up

to her brother, and she agreed to me telling you."

"So how did you convince her? Did you tell her about my involvement with

you and Mara?"

"No," I reply, "She only knows about me and Mara, though she does know that

Mara want's Carl to be the first to fuck her in the pussy. I just talked

fast until she agreed to my telling you."

"Uh Huh. So what did you really get up to this evening."

"Well we went and got the movie, you would have loved their first choice,

they thought they were getting something like the Muppets." I say, and let

it hang for a moment.

"Oh?" she says, then, "OH! you don't mean...?" and breaks off laughing.

"Yep. Meet the Feebles." I laugh back at her.

"That would have been an educational experience." she giggles, "So what did

you get?"

"The Muppet Movie." I answer, then muse, "I think we'll have to watch it

again as Chloe missed the last half hour or so."

"Oh?" Sherry raises her eyebrows.

"I'll get to that later." I tell her and go on to tell her about the rest

of the evening. She laughs at her daughter's misfortune when I tell her

about the pizza grease on my hands.

I'm not sure how Sherry will react to my introducing her daughter to

watersports, as I tell her hesitantly about getting Mara to pee in my

mouth. I needn't have worried, as Sherry cums on her fingers immediately

and staggers to her feet. Dragging me towards her bedroom, she tells me

that wet sex is one of her favourite kinks and she hadn't said anything

because she had been afraid that it would turn me and Mara off. I steer

her to one side and we peek into my bedroom. Sherry gasps at the sight of

the two little girls on the bed, they have moved a little but it is obvious

what they have been doing as they still lie head to tail, and their shirts

are raised enough to expose their naked cunnies, which still show signs of

their earlier love making.

Sherry's hand has slipped once more between her legs, and an obscene

squelching sound emanates from her crotch as her fingers dig forcefully at

her overheated gash. I pull her from the door and lead her into her own

bedroom. While Sherry hurries to remove her clothing, I drop my pants to

the floor and wait beside the bed, with my cock standing at half mast as I

watch her frantic motions, her knickers falling with a wet splat to the

bare floorboards. With the last of her clothing off, Sherry shoves me

backwards to fall on the bed and dives for my crotch, inhaling my prick and

swallowing until the glans pops into her throat. When I am fully hard she

bobs her head up and down twice more and climbs up to straddle my hips.

She reaches underneath herself and fists my bloated member, holding it

upright as she lowers herself to capture the tip in the entrance to her

saturated cunt. Satisfied, she removes her hand and drops down onto my

cock impaling herself in one swift motion, hissing through clenched teeth

as my rock hard shaft spears into her body and we actually fuck for the

first time.

There is no finesse to her actions as she rapidly pumps up and down on top

of me and I am glad that I have already cum twice that evening as her

frantic motions soon get me caught up in her excitement and I lift my hips

to match her downward thrusts as I reach up to knead her bobbing tits. She

cums hard as I viciously squeeze her erect nipples, biting her lower lip to

keep from screaming out in ecstasy and waking the girls.

I pull down on her shoulders and lift my head to suck hard on her tits,

swirling my tongue around her hard nubbins and soothing them. As her

excitement rises once more is start to chew gently on first one then the

other and when her orgasm is imminent I bite down hard on her right nipple,

sending her crashing over the brink, a muffled scream escaping her lips.

Eventually, I can hold back no longer and place my hands on her hips,

jerking her up and down faster and faster as my cock swells more and more.

Finally I pull her down into my lap as my cum boils from my balls and burns

it's way through my cock. Sherry climaxes for a third time as she feels my

cock jerking inside her, she bites her lip so hard that I see a trickle of

blood run down her chin and I pump her spasming cunt full of my seed.

Exhausted she collapses forwards to lie on my chest and asks me to continue

with my story.

"Oh that poor girl." she giggles, her cunt twitching on my softening cock,

as I tell her how Mara and I kept Chloe on the edge of orgasm for so long

and that was why we would have to watch the movie again. She massages me

with her internal muscles as I describe the rapid conclusion of that fuck

and life begins to return to my poor cock.

When I tell her about taking her daughters anal cherry she begins to rotate

her hips in small circles as she continues to squeeze on my hardening cock.

By the time I finish my recital by describing our triple climax Sherry has

sat up on my lap is slowly sliding up and down on my shaft, which I has

returned to a steel like rigidity.

Sherry lifts herself from me and lets my cock fall with a wet slap to my

belly as flood of our combined juices gushes into my already saturated lap.

"I want you to fuck my arse now. Hard." she tells me as she crawls into the

middle of the bed.

I roll over with a mock groan to crawl up behind her and position my knob

against her puckered anus. When I begin to slowly push against her she

says, "No! Ram it into me. I want to really feel you slam home."

I comply with her wishes and pull harder on her hips, and as her arsehole

dilates around my intruding glans, I pull back savagely as I thrust

forwards, burying my entire shaft in her bowels, in one brutal stroke. She

grunts in pain as I slam home, then says through clenched teeth, "Now, fuck

me hard, really give it to me."

Nothing loath, I pull back and slam forwards driving another grunt from her

body as my belly slaps wetly against her buttocks. The clenched muscles of

her anal passage soon relax and I begin to move more freely within the

tight confines of her rectum and I'm able to take my hands from her hips.

"Yesss!" she hisses as I reach underneath her to her swaying breasts,

viciously squeezing her nipples and brutally stretching her them away from

her body. "Oh, fuck yess, harder! HARDER!" She cries, and tries to

support herself on one hand as the other reaches between her legs to maul

her oozing cunt and engorged clit.

It takes only a few seconds before she cums, her arsehole squeezing on my

pistoning shaft twice before her arm buckles and she falls forwards,

pulling free of my cock. I raise her from the bed by shoving four fingers

into her still spasming arse, and lifting, sliding three pillows under her

belly before sinking my rigid member through her slack sphincter into the

buttery depths of her colon.

Leaning forwards, I grab her tits and brutally hammer her arse, driving her

body towards another climax as I maul her small, conical breasts. Each of

my pounding thrusts driving a half grunt, half squeal between her lips. My

own excitement rises as I continue to piston my cock within her rumbling

bowels, and my balls ache as they draw up and labour to produce yet another

wad of jism. Finally her sphincter clenches around my shaft and collapse

on top of her as I pulse a few tired dribbles of cum into her spasming

arsehole.

Sherry rests for a few moments, then heaves her shoulders and rolls me from

her body and rolling over herself to rest her head on my shoulder. "Oh

fuck!" She groans, "That was good! So was that all you and the girls did,

or is there more?"

"Well there's just one more thing, but I'm not sure if you are ready to

hear it." I tease her.

She grabs my balls and gives them a warning squeeze, "Tell me!" she hisses,

"And it better not be that you fucked her pussy or these come off, I want

to be there when THAT happens."

I mock cringe and hurriedly say, "No of course not, she's saving that for

her daddy, it's nothing really."

Another squeeze, "Tell me!"

"All right! O.K. already! I just gave her a piss enema, when I finished

fucking her tight little butt."

"You what?" She yelps, "Oh that is so hot. I want you to do that to me

right now."

"Well my bladder is ready, but there's just one teansy weansy problem." I

say, indicating my shrunken penis.

"Your right it is teansy." She says and releases my nuts to contemptuously

flick my flaccid prick, "But we can soon fix that." and turns to take my

slimy member into her hot mouth. The nastiness of her action, combined

with her expert oral technique, soon has my cock stirring and my glans

slipping into her tight throat. Satisfied that I'm hard enough, she lifts

her head to ask, "How do we stop making a mess?"

"Well Mara and I did it on the toilet." I answer.

"Then what are we waiting for let's go." she says, scrambling from the bed

and dragging me by the cock after her.

In the toilet I take my place on the throne and Sherry kneels before me to

give my cock one last lick before rising and turning to impale herself on

my standing shaft. She plays with her tits, while I fondle her clit as I

pulse my warm pee into her quivering bowels. As I run out of piss I drive

three fingers into her cunt and pinch hard on her clit. She rewards me by,

cumming forcefully, the muscles of her cunt and arse squeezing hard on my

fingers and cock. As her climax subsides she cuts looses with a flood of

scalding pee into my cupped hand.

Without stimulation I am unable to maintain my hardon, and I push Sherry

forwards as I spread my legs. A second later my cock slips free and her

bowels empty with an obscene, wet, farting sound into the bowl beneath us.

With weak knees she stands and wipes her arse, as I get up and press the

button.

"Three showers in one night, that's got to be a new record." I joke as I

support her into the bathroom and leave her leaning on the vanity unit as I

adjust the shower to be as hot as I can stand. We are both so exhausted,

that all we do is stand under the water and let it rinse the sweat from our

bodies as the heat revives us. A few minutes later, somewhat recovered I

pick up the soap and washcloth and wipe down Sherry's body, then stand

while she returns the favour. Out from under the hot water we towel

ourselves dry and go into kitchen where the relatively cool air finishes

reviving us.

Sherry puts the kettle on and we sit naked at the table while we wait for

it to boil. "O.K. why isn't telling Chloe's mother an option with her

problem? You said you'd tell me later."

"Well, where to start? Did you know Chloe's father was dead?" Sherry asks

me.

"Well I knew he wasn't around, but nothing else." I say, "What's that got

to do with it?"

"Everything," Sherry says, "Pauline, that's Chloe's mother, got pregnant

with Ken, her brother, just before she turned sixteen, and her family and

Jerry's (that's Chloe's and Ken's father) forced them to marry only a week

after her birthday, not a very good beginning, but all in all their

marriage was O.K., they were civil to each other even if there was little

love between them.

"Unfortunately less than a month after Chloe was conceived Jerry was killed

in a road accident. The other driver was a big name in tourism and drunk.

Rather than be dragged through the courts, he paid up without a whimper,

actually setting up a trust fund for Ken that paid a very generous income

to Pauline until Ken turned eighteen, at which point the fund was turned

over to him. When he learned of Pauline's pregnancy, god knows how, he

added to the fund and Pauline got another twelve years of support.

Probably the only reason she didn't terminate her pregnancy.

"With her future assured, Pauline decided to catch up on the life she had

missed due to her early marriage. Ken was old enough to look after

himself, so she more or less just left him to his own devices and started

partying. Even when she found out she was pregnant, she kept it up, right

up to the sixth month, though I will say this for her. Pauline was

reasonably responsible and didn't drink during her pregnancy." The kettle

boils at this point and Sherry gets up to make drinks for us.

When she returns to the table she hands me my tea, and sits down, turning

her own cup in her hands, as she looks at me through the rising steam and

continues her tale. "Pauline resented her confinement during the last

trimester, as she had become accustomed to her new lifestyle and two weeks

after Chloe's birth, Pauline left the kids with a babysitter and was back,

out on the town. Six months later, when he turned twelve, Ken became the

babysitter and has been mother, father, big brother and apparently lover,

to Chloe ever since.

"He was the one who would drop her off at creche on his way to school and

pick her up on the way home. Two years ago when she started school it was

the same story and he added making sure she had everything she needed for

school and cutting her lunch to his duties. And since he got his licence

he also does all of the shopping and pretty much everything else.

"Pauline makes sure that they have plenty of money, all their material

needs seen to, cooks their tea and pays for a housekeeper to come in three

times a week, but beyond that has almost nothing to do with her own

children." Sherry concludes her sad tale.

"So you see that telling Pauline would be the worst thing to do. At best

she would feel incredibly guilty for neglecting her children, kick Ken out

and try to take over the raising of a daughter who hates her guts for

driving out the only person who loved her. And more likely, as she is so

self centred, she would just turn the whole problem over to the authorities

as her available income would increase. Ken would be placed in a youth

training center, and Chloe would be shunted from one foster home to another

for the next ten years or so."

"Wouldn't she just leave things go on as they have been?" I ask, "After all

that's the easiest course of action. Do nothing and hope the problem goes

away."

"That's highly unlikely." Sherry answers, "Pauline is, in her own way, a

devout Catholic. I think she uses it as a salve for her guilt about

leaving her children to fend for themselves. At the moment she can party

all week and be forgiven on Sunday, but if she found out about her

children's sexual involvement, she would feel forced to take some action on

it.

"No I think you did the right thing in convincing her to trust me. I'm

familiar with their home situation and I'm now, thanks to you, sympathetic

to their incestuous relationship. Tomorrow, uh today, when Ken comes to

pick her up, we'll all sit down with him, and talk it through. As for now,

it's after three o'clock and we should be getting some sleep."

Sherry takes my mug and rinses it and hers in the sink and heads for her

room. I go with her to recover my pants, but when I turn to leave she

shoves me onto the bed and invites me to sleep with her.

"What about Chloe?" I protest.

"What about her." Sherry replies, "I think we'll have to reveal everything

if we are to convince Ken to really trust us."

"In that case," I say, as I crawl under the covers and hold them back,

"come here, there's something I want to try. That is, if you can get enough

lead into my pencil to do it."

Sherry crawls in beside and giggles, "That sound's like a challenge, but

I'm really too tired to fuck."

"I don't want to fuck you." I reply, "Well actually I do, but I'm too tired

as well. All I want to do, is try sleeping with my cock inside you."

"Well, in that case, come here." she giggles as she dives under the sheets

to engulf my cock with her warm, wet mouth.

"The hour or so since my last cum, has rested me enough that Sherry's

expert lips and tongue have no difficulty in getting my cock to stand up

and salute her. Once I am hard, she releases me and emerges from under the

covers. She lies on her side with her back towards me and I cuddle up to

her, cupping her breast as she guides my spit slick, pecker into her tight

love canal and gives me a little squeeze with her internal muscles as she

whispers, "Good night" to me.

"G'night." I mumble back and before my erection can even begin to wilt I'm

asleep.

***

Early the next morning, I'm woken by giggles from the doorway and I'm

pleased to notice that my morning hardon is still ensconced in Sherry's,

now dry, vagina. I crack one eye and look over Sherry's shoulder to where

the girls are peeking through the open door.

"Do you think they did it?" Chloe half whispers to Mara.

"Of course silly, look his pants are on the floor." Mara replies in the

same low tones.

"So are your mother's and look they're wet, it looks like she peed in

them." Chloe giggles.

"No it's not, I bet it's just pussy juice. I dare you to go and see."

"I can't," Chloe protests, "what if they wake up?"

"Chicken," Mara taunts in reply, "I double dare you."

Chloe reddens at this insult and creeps across the floor and disappears

below my line of sight, presumably to examine Sherry's knickers. "Eeeew

yuck!" her voice rises from beside the bed, "They're slimy like a fish. I

dare YOU to come and touch them."

Mara is moving before Chloe finishes speaking and she too, disappears from

sight. "Wow! They're soaking, Mummy must have really been horny."

I carefully raise myself onto my elbow and look down on where their head

are bent over Sherry's pile of discarded clothing. A few seconds later

Chloe raises her head and sees me looking at her. She squeaks in a mixture

of fear and surprise as she falls backwards to land on her bottom. Mara

looks up when she hears her friend's outcry and she too squeaks but manages

to retain her balance. Like rabbits caught by a spotlight they freeze,

their eyes locked on mine.

Sherry breaks the impasse by muttering, "Will you two either get on the bed

so we can fuck you; or go away so we can get back to sleep."

As soon as Sherry begins to speak Mara scuttles for the door, leaving her

friend to face the music alone. She stops as she hears what her mother is

saying and with a delighted shout, rushes the bed and rips the covers off.

Chloe's eyes nearly pop from her head as she sees my cock half buried in

Sherry's pussy.

Sherry laughs at Chloe's stunned expression and pulls herself off my cock

as she rises to a sitting position. Mara immediately jumps onto the bed

and climbs into her mother's lap. I sit up facing them and motion Chloe to

join me. Silently she clambers onto the bed and into my lap, her eyes

never, for a moment, leaving Mara and Sherry.

Sherry laughs again and says, "I think we better explain to Chloe before

her eyeballs dry out."

Chloe shakes her head and presumably blinks, as Mara and I laugh at

Sherry's joke and a few seconds later she uncertainly joins in.

"It's all right Chloe." Sherry reassures her, "Geoff told me about you and

Ken last night and I want to help you. We're all going to help you keep

your secret, because you see I have the same secret myself, I like to have

sex with Mara too. We're just going to make sure that Ken understands that

sometimes you don't feel like making love with him and he shouldn't force

you."

Chloe looks disbelievingly at Mara, who says her piece, "It's true, I came

into the house two days ago and found them fucking on Geoff's bed. I said

I wanted to see them doing it and they let me play with them." She then

throws me an accusing look, "I never did see them fucking properly though."

her expression brightens, as she continues, "But it doesn't really matter

now, I've seen you and Geoff and he's fucked my bum too." Suddenly she

clams up, afraid she has said to much.

"It's O.K.," her mother reassures her, "I know about that and everything

that happened last night. And I know what happened in the back of the

truck and down on the beach too."

"Everything?" Mara is a little incredulous, "Even him peeing in my bottom?"

"That too, was it fun?"

"Oh yes, it made me have a really good orgasm, but it was kind of messy

afterwards, like when you use the hot water bottle when I can't poo."

"I know, he did it to me too and I had a good cum too." Sherry grins down

at her daughter, "Why don't you keep telling Chloe about what happened that

day, she'll understand better if you say it."

I cuddle Chloe in my lap as she silently follows the conversation, still to

stunned to say anything herself.

Mara continues, "Well mummy told me how to suck Geoff's cock and then I

played with her pussy and then fucked her with my whole arm until she had

so many orgasms she fell asleep. After that I sucked on Geoff's cock for a

long time, Mummy kept on stopping him from squirting until there was so

much sperm it came out my nose and he fell asleep. Then they licked all

over me and they wouldn't let me cum, like we did to you last night, until

when they did it was so good that I fell asleep.

"When I woke up, mummy tried to make Geoff fuck me but he wouldn't, because

I want my Daddy to do it first. And now they're going to help me get Daddy

to fuck me." she finishes.

"I still don't know we're going to manage that miracle, he's so protective

of his little girl." Sherry laments.

"I don't know," I say, "It might be easier than you think. When he came in

to tell me to take good care of you and kiss Mara goodbye, she jumped into

his arms and his finger slipped between her pussy lips. He didn't take it

out and he started to get hard as Mara wriggled on it."

"Really and truly! Daddy got stiff for me?" she squeaks, "Goody. He's got

such a big penis, much longer than Geoff's" she informs Chloe.

For the first time since I surprised her this morning, Chloe shows some

sign of animation. "Really? It must be huge, I want to fuck him too."

"It is, but he's my daddy so I get him first, then you can fuck him."

Sherry looks on smiling as two seven year old little girls decide how they

are going to share her husband. "Don't you think you should ask me first?"

she says, "After all he is my husband. Now why don't we go and get some

breakfast and then I'll see what I can find in my 'Felix' bag here." She

dislodges Mara and reaches under the bed to pulls out a black Gladstone

bag. Mara tries to open the bag and see what's inside, but Sherry

restrains her with a laugh, "After breakfast." and shoos her daughter off

the bed.

I lift Chloe to the floor and we all head for the kitchen. When Mara sees

that Sherry and I are not putting any clothes on she discards her T-shirt

with a whoop of delight and prances naked up to the table. Chloe looks a

little scared, but when I say she can keep hers on if she wants to, she

takes a deep breath and discards hers too.

Sherry gives the girls half a cup of sultanas each to munch on while she

and I perform our morning ablutions. We return to find Chloe half

reclining, supported by her arms, on the table in front of Mara, who is

poking sultanas into her friend's vagina then sucking them out.

"Mara Lauren Hardy!" Sherry says, mock sternly, "How many times have I told

you not to play with your food?"

Both girls jump at the sound of Sherry's voice, Chloe looking a little

scared as they turn towards us, but they quickly relax when they see our

grins. "But they taste better this way." Mara grins back at her mother,

"You want some?"

"You betcha!" Sherry replies, "Get up on the table and feed me."

I move to take Mara's seat, which is warm from her hot, little bottom and a

trifle damp and Mara climbs up on the table beside her friend. I reach for

the cup and grab a handful of sultanas and poke three just inside, the

entrance to Chloe's vagina. Once inserted I ignore them, concentrating on

the fleshy protuberance, of similar size, at the top of her mound. Almost

immediately Chloe's bottom leaves the table and she presses her cunny

firmly against my lips.

Beside me Sherry has pushed her sultanas in too far and out of the corner

of my eye I she her digging around inside her daughter's squirming body

with a finger, trying to recover them. As she find's each one she counts

it off and bites it in half, feeding the piece in her hand to Mara. This

looks like fun, so I do it myself, pushing a finger inside Chloe and

driving the sultanas deeper.

With my tongue flickering over her clit, I move my finger around inside her

slick passage, ostensibly probing for the lost fruit. As I do so, I notice

her breath catch as my knuckle rubs against the upper/front surface of her

vagina and I remember the reaction I had gotten from Katy and Lena, when I

massaged the same spot.

Giving up all pretence of searching for the sultanas, I turn my hand over

and insert a second finger beside the first. I making a beckoning motion

inside her tight sheath, pressing firmly upwards with my fingertips.

Almost immediately Chloe's breathing speeds up and becomes rapid as she

quickly approaches orgasm. And when I return my lips to her clit and suck

hard, the double assault becomes too much, every muscle in her body tenses

and her mouth opens in a silent scream. Her head bounces on the surface of

the table as her hands go from beneath her, but she does not even notice as

I continue to suck on her clit and massage her vaginal wall.

For more than half a minute she continues to cum, not stopping until I

still my fingers and release her rock hard clit, as I feel the clenching of

her abdominal muscles weaken. I leave my fingers inside her, but keep them

still, as I look up and watch her features relax and her body go limp. I

can see her chest visibly moving with the strength of her rapid heart beat.

Her eyes are open but she does not move as her breathing and pulse returns

to normal. Beside us Mara and Sherry have stilled their own activity, as

they look on Mara in awe, and Sherry with a knowing grin.

Finally, Chloe moves and struggles to a sitting position, She rubs the back

of her head and says "Ow!"

Chloe's comment breaks the stasis, and Mara speaks, "Wow! That was

awesome. What did he do?"

"I think I can guess." says Sherry, "What did it feel like, Chloe?"

"At first it felt like I had to pee really bad then everything just went

white and I couldn't feel anything except what was happening down there."

she says as she waves vaguely at her groin. "I didn't even feel my head

hit the table."

"I thought so." Sherry says, explaining, "There's a place inside your

vagina that can make you cum really hard when it's rubbed, it's called the

G-spot. A G-spot orgasm feels really good, but it makes you cum so hard

that you are very tired afterwards."

"And hungry too." Chloe interjects.

Sherry laughs, "Yes, and hungry. I better get breakfast started."

"What about me?", Mara plaintively asks her mother's retreating back, "I

want my G-spot rubbed too."

"After breakfast. Chloe needs to eat." Sherry tells her daughter firmly

as she measures out the oatmeal.

"Oh I almost forgot." I say and Chloe giggles as I recover the sultanas

from Chloe's creamy snatch, handing one each to the girls as I consume the

third delicious morsel.

Chloe slides from the table into my lap, trapping my rock had penis

underneath herself, so that it lies between her still swollen labia, like a

hotdog in a bun. She rocks her hips back and forth a few times then lifts

herself until my knob rests against the entrance to her vagina, then lowers

herself downwards, my cock sliding easily into her body, barely pausing as

my glans hits then penetrates her cervix. "That feels much better than

just sitting on it." she says.

"Oh wow!" Mara says, as Chloe's bottom touches my lap. "Mummy, Chloe's

fucking Geoff."

"That's nice dear." Sherry says and I hear a rattling as she gets the bowls

from the cupboard.

Chloe sits unmoving in my lap and we just enjoy the feeling of being mated

as we wait for Sherry to bring our breakfast. A couple of minutes later

Sherry deposits a huge bowl of porridge in the pool of pussy juice in front

of us, two spoons sticking out of it and sets regular sized bowls before

Mara's and her seats.

I spoon large quantities of sugar into our bowl, along with a big lump of

butter and some milk. Chloe attacks the bowl as if she hasn't eaten for

days and I almost have to fight her for my own portion. Mara and Sherry

are only halfway through their's as Chloe and I duel over the last morsel

of porridge in the bowl. I let her have it and she giggles and hunches her

shoulders as I lick up the bits that I have spilled near her neck. My cock

twitches as the vibrations of her giggle are transmitted to it. She

giggles again and moves her hips in a small circle as she tells me, "I felt

that."

I tighten the muscles of my groin, drawing more laughs and hip wriggles

from her. "You're going to laugh me off if you're not careful." I tell her

and Sherry snorts at my wordplay. Mara laughs also, but it is at her

mother's expense as Sherry quickly rises to grab a paper towel and blow the

oatmeal from her nose.

Sherry's misfortune is too much for us and Chloe slips from my lap and

slides halfway under the table as we both join in Mara's mirth. As a

rueful Sherry return to the table with a cloth, I haul Chloe back into my

lap. She twists in my grasp and turns to sit facing me, rising only long

enough to reach between us and hold my cock steady, as she quickly re-

impales herself.

Two minutes later Sherry and Mara have finished and the cloth slaps wetly

before us. "You two can clear the table while Mara and I get the dishes."

Sherry informs us, "After all most of what's on the table is your's." she

indicates the puddle under our plate.

I hold Chloe's tiny body to me, with one hand on her bottom, as I stand and

stack the plates then carry them to the sink. As I move about the kitchen,

putting things away, my cock slides in and out half an inch or so,

eliciting delighted squeaks and wriggles from Chloe. She squeals in

outrage and thumps my shoulder, as I put the butter and milk in the fridge

and press her bottom against the cold metal of the shelving, but is

mollified as I lay her on the table and treat her to full length thrusts as

I wipe down the table around her body.

That done, I lift her up and finish the table then take the cloth over to

where an impatient Mara is bouncing from one foot the other as she speaks

to her mother. "Hurry up Mummy, they're starting without us."

Sherry drops the last spoon in the drainer, pulls the plug and turns from

the sink, teasing her daughter by saying, "We're all finished, it's you

that's keeping us waiting. We'll meet you in the bedroom when you've put

that lot away."

It's a miracle that, in all the crashing and banging behind us, nothing

gets broken and I barely have time to fall backwards on the bed with Chloe

before Mara bounces into the room. "What's in the bag Mummy?" she asks as

she skids to a halt beside the bed.

Sherry laughs, and pulls the bag into her lap, opening it and peering

inside. She playfully pushes Mara back when she tries to see for herself.

Reaching inside Sherry hums the theme song from 'Felix the cat' as she

rummages around, prolonging Mara's agony. "Let's see?" she finally says,

"Do you think you can do anything with this?" and displays a huge rubber

cock, complete with balls, it is nearly a foot and a half long and as thick

as my wrist.

Mara's and Chloe's eyes bug from their head, but Mara doesn't hesitate as

she grabs the monstrous phallus and tucks the moulded testicles between her

legs, holding the length of the shaft against her belly.

"Hmmm," Sherry muses, as Mara rests her chin on the bulbous knob on the

end, "that might just be a little big." She reaches back into the bag and

pulls out a more modest device, about the same size as Carl's member and a

relatively tiny five inch model. "Maybe these are more your size."

Mara looks them over, but dismisses them for the moment. "I want to fuck

you with this Mummy." she says, tilting the dildo forwards and lewdly

thrusting her hips back and forth.

Chloe and I giggle at Sherry's dumbfounded expression, her jaw working

silently up and down. Finally her jaw snaps shut and she pull as tube of

lubricant and a bundle of straps from the bag. "In that case we'll need

these, but I don't know how we're going to make this fit" she says, holding

up the harness.

"Let me see?" I say, taking leather harness from Sherry's hands. I look it

over for a while then pick up the larger of the two vibrators that Mara has

dismissed and hand it to Chloe, "Do you want to play with this for a

minute?" I ask, "I think I know how to make this work."

Chloe pulls free of my cock and promptly tries to fill her cavity with her

new toy. We all watch her struggle to get the hard shaft inside herself.

After a few moments Sherry stops her and takes the hard plastic phallus

from her. Sherry smears it with jelly and squirts a good dollop into

Chloe's hungry snatch. "Now try it." she says and hands the vibrator back

to Chloe.

While still a struggle, she manages to work the first four inches or so,

into her vagina before the end stops against her cervix, her little pussy

lips obscenely stretched around the intruding device. I start to turn away

but Chloe is not finished and with a determined expression she places both

hands over the butt of the phallus and pulls up hard. Her cervix already

dilated by my cock is no match for such a determined assault and gives way

grudgingly as Chloe slowly pushed the intruder home, stopping only when

less than an inch remains outside her body. Beads of sweat stand out on

her forehead and she lets her breath go with a whoosh, as we all look on in

amazement.

A loud thump causes Sherry and I to turn towards Mara, who is standing

slack jawed, the dildo, by some freak of chance, standing between her feet.

I reach down from the bed to grab it before it falls over, startling Mara

as I deliberately prod her pussy with the tip as I lift it.

I mate the dildo with the harness, and get down from the bed to try to fit

it to Mara. I leave the crotch strap hanging for the moment and thread the

waist strap through its buckle and pull it snug on her hips, punching the

pin through the soft leather. The picture she makes as she stands there is

obscenely grotesque, the huge fake cock hanging at a forty five degree

angle from her hips. I then reach through from behind and pull up the

crotch strap and tie it on in back.

Chloe continues to slowly pump the quiescent vibrator in and out of her

body as she looks on, giggling when Mara waggles her hips in her direction

and the tip of the dildo swings in a fifteen inch arc. Sherry just licks

her lips hungrily. Unfortunately things are not sufficiently secure and the

straps begin to slip from Mara's narrow hips. Time for plan two.

I take the harness from her body and remove the dildo, then rummage through

the bag until I find what I just knew would be there, a long length of soft

cord. Raising my eyebrows to a blushing Sherry, I pull Mara to me and tie

a loop of the cord around her waist, leaving the long end dangling in

front. Holding the dildo in front of Mara I wrap several loops of the

cords in a spiral around the obscene shaft and pull it up between her legs

until the moulded balls press against her buttocks, then tie of the rope in

the small of her back.

Mara tries to climb up on the bed, but she is unused to the nearly ten

inches of fake cock that protrudes in front of her and she gets caught up

on the edge of the mattress. Eventually though she makes it, blushing as

we all laugh at her awkwardness. When she would jump on her mother and

start fucking I restrain her, while I grab the lube and squeeze some out

over the inverted knob. Her tiny hands make her grotesque member look even

larger than it actually is, as she uses both hands to spread the lubricant

over her gigantic phallus.

Chloe's hands stop moving as she and I look on as Mara starts to mount her

mother, however the angle her fake cock is held at prevents penetration.

Seeing this I hold an over eager Mara back while Sherry turns over and

presents in the doggy position. As soon as I let Mara go she moves up

behind her mother and positions the knob of her rubber cock at the entrance

of Sherry's vagina.

One second later, Sherry's head is thrown back and she bellows in a mixture

of pleasure and pain, as Mara forces ten inches of three inch thick rubber

into her unstretched twat. Fortunately the lube on the dildo and the

enormous quantity of natural lubricants she had produced as she watched me

fit the dildo to her daughter, ease the way and no real damage is done.

While Mara holds still for a moment Sherry reaches over between Chloe's leg

and twists the base of the vibrator protruding from her cunt. Chloe's

reaction is immediate and extreme, the buzzing against the tightly

stretched tissues of her young vagina trigger an immediate climax and her

body flops like a fish all over the bed until the pulsating muscles of her

vagina and womb force the plastic intruder from her body.

Sherry picks up the buzzing tool as it falls to the mattress an applies it

to her own clit as Mara begins to pump away at her mother's twat. The

length of Mara's fake cock is so great relative to her size that Sherry has

to help her, pulling forwards as Mara pulls back then backing onto her

daughter's driving hips. Mara's level of excitement parallels her mother's

as the shaft of the rubber cock presses on her clitoris, stimulating it

with each thrust an withdrawal of her hips.

"Fuck me Mara, fuck me hard." Sherry cries out to her daughter, who needs

no encouragement, "Pound that big horse cock of yours into your nasty slut

of a mother."

I lay back on the bed and look on, slowly fisting my drooling rock hard

cock as Sherry throws her head from side to side, yelling out her obscene

encouragement as she is fucked by her daughter. A moment later my view is

blocked as Chloe straddles my hips and impales herself on my rampant cock.

As she bounces up and down on top of me something cool rolls against my

side, I pick it up to look and see that it is the small vibrator. I grin

up at Chloe as I turn it on and lay the buzzing shaft along the groove of

her vulva against her protruding clit. Her, already rapid, movements on my

cock become frenzied and I am hard pressed to maintain contact as the

overload of sensation swiftly drives her towards another climax.

"Fuck your slut bitch mummy like the she dog she is." Sherry screams as

Mara squeals in pleasure as she cums. Only seconds later Sherry's words

become incoherent as she cries out, her own climax ripping through her

body.

As Sherry's orgasm subsides, Chloe's begins and she drops onto my lap, her

head thrown back as she emits short, sharp yelps of pleasure in time with

the rippling contractions of her pussy. I concentrate on keeping the tip

of the vibrator against her pulsating clit, prolonging her cum until she

weakly pushes my hand away and collapses forwards onto my chest. I turn

off the vibrator and lift it to my lips, sucking it clean of her delicious

juices and replacing them with a slick coating of saliva as I look on at

Mara and Sherry.

Sherry has pulled free and turned Mara onto her back, the thick rubber

phallus obscenely pointing at the ceiling. Sherry straddles her daughter

and with some difficulty impales herself on her daughter's grotesquely

jutting member. As she begins to pump up and down, Chloe reminds me of her

presence by trying to rise to a sitting position.

With wicked thoughts in my mind I restrain her and fit the tip of the

vibrator between her buttocks, against her tiny, pink anus. As she feels

the cold plastic touch her she tenses momentarily, then relaxes on my chest

as I carefully work it into her tight, little rectum. I can feel the hard

shaft pressing along the underside of my cock as I push it home. When I

can't insert the small vibrator any further without letting go I start

rocking my hips, fucking my cock into her hot, tight cunt.

Within a few strokes Chloe is helping me by rocking forwards on her knees

in time with my strokes. She gasps as I begin to pump the vibrator in

counterpoint to my thrusts and looses the rhythm for a few seconds. Within

minutes my balls lift, pulling up tight against the base of my shaft and I

grit my teeth to hold back my cum as I turn on the vibrator and drive it

home. Keeping it in place with my fingertips I grasp Chloe's hips and pump

her up and down on my cock, masturbating with her body as the hum of the

device buried in her bowels jolts through us both like an electric shock.

Within seconds I am cumming, sending jet after jet of scalding semen into

Chloe's tiny pre-teen body as I continue to lift her up and down. The

first pulse of sperm against the rear wall of her womb is all it takes to

send her screaming over the edge, her howling climax continuing long after

I have pumped myself dry. Finally knocking my hands aside and squeezing

the buzzing shaft from her arsehole to fall between my quivering thighs.

Chloe pulls herself from my deflating cock and turns, straddling my ribs as

she leans forwards to engulfs my cock, cleaning every morsel of our

combined spend from my sensitive knob and shaft. Meanwhile I content

myself with catching the juices drooling from her gaping vagina and

transferring them to my mouth, savouring the exquisite flavour as I look on

to where Sherry is working on her next climax.

Her hips flash up and down in a frenzied rhythm, her snatch squelching

obscenely as rivulets of clear fluid flow down the fake cock and drip onto

the bedspread below. Beneath her Mara is almost totally out of it, her

head lolling towards me, a string of saliva drooling from the corner of her

mouth.

Chloe's cunt is only a few inches away, just out of reach of my hungry

tongue. By now she has finished cleaning my cock and is gently nursing on

it like a baby, so I drag her free, silencing her protests by pulling her

drooling snatch to my lips and sucking the mixture of our climactic juices

into my mouth. Searching out any stray droplets with my tongue.

I cut my cleansing operation short as I hear Sherry's screams announce her

climax, then feel the bed shake as she starts to pump up and down again.

In her frenzied, trance like state she has forgotten her daughter and is

concentrating solely on her own pleasure. I lift Chloe off me and rise to

push Sherry over sideways, her cunt releasing the giant rubber cock with a

slurp. Ignoring her cries for more I release the rope around Mara's waist

and let the monstrous dildo fall between her legs. Already she is

recovering and I turn to answer Sherry's pleas for release.

Her back arches until only her heels and head touch the bed as I drive all

four fingers and the thumb of one hand into the voracious maw between her

legs, coming to a halt only when her body has engulfed my arm well past my

wrist. Curling my fingers upwards I search for and find her G-spot,

savagely stroking it as I press my lips to the top of her snatch and take

her clit between my teeth. Seconds later her climax hits her like she was

pole axed and she crashes back to the bed, her body flopping uncontrollably

as the spasming muscles of her cunt crush my hand.

Fifteen seconds later she goes limp as she looses consciousness and I am

able to pull my numb hand free and shake some life back into it then raise

it to my lips to taste her orgasm. Chloe drops between her thighs and

presses her face into Sherry's snatch, eagerly lapping up the copious

supply of cunt cream that drools from Sherry's raw vagina.

When she regains her senses, Sherry struggles to her elbows as she tries to

apologise to her daughter, but she is ignored, as Mara is too busy cleaning

the monstrous phallus with her tongue to pay her mother any attention.

Five minutes later Mara throws the now tasteless hunk of rubber aside and

Sherry gently pushes Chloe's head away from her aching snatch, saying, "Why

don't you three get your bathers on and go down the beach? While I clean

up here and ring Ken. Oh, and Chloe, don't say anything to him about

this," she waves her arm, indicating the bed and the sex toys scattered

over it, "until I say so. O.K.?"

The girls readily agree to this plan of action but insist that I carry

them. With a naked little girl on each hip I stagger into Mara's room

where, at their insistence, I help them into their bathers, making sure

they fit snugly in all of the right places. I then pick them up again to

carry them into my room, where I throw them on the bed and slip on a pair

of shorts.

I refuse to carry them down the steep stairs, but at the bottom they demand

to be carried across the wide expanse of wet sand to where the tide is just

about to turn. As soon as the water reaches my hips, I drop my burden,

letting them slip with shrill squeals into the water, while I pretend to be

exhausted.

They both turn ferocious expressions on me, but can't keep it up very long,

before first Chloe and then Mara get a fit of the giggles. I retreat as

they advance on me, arms outstretched. Eventually I allow them to catch me

and push me below the lapping waves. I rise with a roar, showering them

with spray as they shriek in mock terror, separating and bouncing away from

me. I choose Chloe as my prey and I have to pursue very slowly, as her

shrieks become giggles that all but incapacitate her.

Mara thinking she is safe, follows, bouncing around just out of my

immediate reach. I prove her wrong, turning with a roar I catch her by the

ankle as she turns to run and pull her wriggling, laughing, squealing body

to me. All three stop when I cup my hand between her legs, then start

again as I throw her like a spear, arms and legs flailing.

Chloe immediately pounces on me, demanding the same. After that I become a

human launch pad, tossing them about in every way imaginable, cannonballs,

torpedoes and so on. Their favourite is the seaplane, where I take them by

an arm and a leg and spin in a circle, lifting them up and down, skipping

them off the surface of the water before finally releasing them. Some

times they hit the water just right and skim across the surface, but more

often they catch a wave and crash and burn, tumbling over the water,

shrieking with delight.

Just as I become too exhausted to continue, Sherry appears on the beach

with a boy about seventeen years old. Chloe, immediately abandons me with

a whoop of delight, hurrying through the water to meet her brother, who is

wading out to meet her. Chloe jumps into his arms and starts to plaster is

red face with wet salty kisses, as she chatters away.

Mara too, leaves me, wading over to Ken and Chloe, as I slowly follow her.

She looks up at him and asks, "Can you throw us?" she indicates me with a

contemptuous wave, "He's no good, he's run out of puff."

Sherry, laughingly scolds her daughter, "Mara! Where are your manners?

Don't you think you should introduce them?"

"Oh yeah," Mara say, "Ken this is Geoff, Geoff this is Ken. Now can you

throw us?"

Sherry shrugs and gives me a helpless look, as all three of us olders

laugh, while Chloe and Mara look on as though we had lost our senses.

When we calm down, I grab Mara and lift her to my shoulders, "Jousting

anyone?" I ask.

Sherry declines, saying, "I think I'll just get some exercise. Have fun."

With this she dives into the water and starts stroking out to sea.

Chloe looks at me blankly, but catches on as Ken lifts her to his shoulders

and we wade out into deeper water. When the water laps at my nipples, we

turn to face each other and the girls begin to grapple. They are so evenly

matched that when Mara pulls a foot free, I wonder what she is doing,

giving Chloe such an advantage. I'm not left to wonder long, as her toes

dig into Ken's ribs, tickling him. Ken laughs and goes over backwards,

Chloe maintains her grip as she falls with her brother, pulling Mara from

my shoulders to land on top of them, her little cunny pressed to his face.

There is a thrashing in the water as Ken struggles to extricate himself and

he comes up well away from where Mara is whispering in Chloe's ear. Both

girls separate giggling as Ken rises, red faced and sputtering, from the

water. I ignore his discomfiture and secure Chloe, lifting her to my

shoulders. Ken gingerly lifts Mara to his and we face off once more. I

contemplate letting him have another face full of little girl, but his grip

on Mara's knees is so insecure that Chloe pulls her free without any

trouble at all.

Mara rounds on him and scolds him for not holding on properly then turns,

waiting for him to lift her back to his shoulders. As he lifts her she

sticks her bottom out, pushing it into his face and he drops her into the

water, as Chloe and I laugh at his crimson features. "Bite it, if she does

that again." I suggest and Mara throws me a dirty look, as she allows

herself be lifted without incident and the tourney continues.

This time both girls loose their seats simultaneously and come up still

grappling. When Ken and I wade in to separate them, both girls latch on to

him and whisper in his ears, throwing ominous glances at me. 'Uh-oh!' I

think and try to back away as all three turn on me. I'm too late as Ken

dives below the surface, jerking my feet from under me as the girls pile on

my shoulders and drive me under the water.

I grab both girls, as they push me under, pulling them down with me. I

pull the girls onto my hips while I get my feet planted on the sand and

spring from the water, flopping over on my back with a splash. When I

stand Mara starts yelling, "Seaplane, seaplane..." and Chloe takes up the

chant.

I sigh and head for shallower waters, saying, "Here, I think this is

yours." as I toss Chloe at him. He makes the catch and throws her over his

shoulder like as sack. When I reach water of appropriate depth, I wave Ken

back while I demonstrate, winding up and releasing Mara, she hits the water

perfectly, skipping twice like a stone before she slices below the surface

and comes up with a whoop.

Ken takes hold of his sister's ankle and wrist, and tries to copy me. The

first time he doesn't wind up fast enough and her face ploughs into the

water, dragging them to a halt and he struggles to keep his feet. Chloe

splutters as she rises from the water and stands waiting for him to try

again. His second attempt is more successful but she muffs the landing and

tumbles over the surface. After that we take turns throwing the girls

until Sherry, who has long since left the water and returned to the house,

rings the bell for us to come up to lunch.

Under the shower the girls and I strip off, Ken looking on surprised, then

shrugging his shoulders he follows suit and the two of us go through the

age old male custom of checking out each other's equipment while pretending

not to. Mara, however, has no such compunction and points at my groin,

saying brightly, "His is bigger than yours Ken."

Poor Ken blushes beet red, as I scold, "Mara!"

"But it is." she protests, bright eyed and innocent, as Chloe giggles

helplessly.

"And my hand is bigger than your butt. If you know what I mean."

"Oh, all right!" her voice is pouting, but her eyes twinkle.

We finish rinsing off and towel down, I stop Ken from putting his wet

shorts back on, offering to lend him a pair of mine. Up at the house we

dump our wet clothes on the line and the girls scurry off to Mara's room.

As I take Ken into mine and hand him a pair of shorts.

In the kitchen, we offer to help Sherry, but she says there is nothing to

do, and to wait for the girls. A minute later they emerge, both are

wearing hot pink lycra bike shorts, the tops of which have been folded

under so that they expose two inches more midriff than was ever intended.

On top Chloe is wearing a tiny yellow crop top while Mara has on one of

those dresses that is made from a long tank top with a four inch ruffle

sewn on the bottom. Two years ago it might have fitted her, now the bottom

of the skirt is even with the top of her shorts and her crotch and bottom

peek out from beneath it. It is obvious that neither girl is wearing any

knickers as their little slits are fully defined under the tight stretch

fabric of their pants.

Both girls are the perfect kindersluts, and are a pedophiles wet dream.

And they both know it, as they stand posing, with one leg cocked, in the

doorway, grinning wickedly. Poor Ken doesn't know where to look and his

chair scrapes on the floor as he pulls it further under the table,

obviously hiding an erection.

Sherry comes up to the table, and looks the girls up and down, "Very sexy."

she comments, as she plunks down two large plates of sandwiches. "Now come

and eat your lunch." she continues, as though seven year old street walkers

are nothing new, and takes her place at the head of the table.

They separate, Mara climbing into my lap and Chloe going around the table

pester her brother until he lets her do the same. Her face lights up as

she feels her brothers stiff cock pressing into her bottom and she wriggles

on it, giving me a wicked grin across the table. I fight to hold back a

grin as Ken makes sure that he keeps both hands in sight, whereas I know I

have nothing to fear and drop my hand into Mara's lap, gently tracing her

slit with my fingertip.

Ten minutes later nothing remains on the plates but crumbs. Sherry looks

at Ken and says, "I think its time we had a little talk Ken."

"Uh, What about?" He looks a little worried, but more confused than

anything else. He knows what a 'little talk' means but he has no idea what

it is about.

"Your overly familiar relationship with your sister." Sherry informs him

with a direct look.

"Uh, I don't know, what ....." he grinds to a halt under Sherry's steady

gaze, "Uh, how did you find out? Please don't tell mum. I'll stop doing

it. I never hurt her." he starts to babble.

Sherry holds up her hand, "Hold it! Let's take that in reverse order. We

know you never hurt her, or this conversation wouldn't be taking place.

You don't have to stop doing it, unless Chloe wants you to and I'm not

going to tell your mother. As for how I found out, I didn't, Geoff did and

he told me about it last night."

"Then how did you find out? Did Chloe tell you?" he asks me.

"Not exactly." I reply, "I noticed a few things about Chloe that indicated

she knew more about sex than she was letting on. Like she almost asked

Mara if she was fucking when Mara told her she had busted her cherry.

Actually Mara fell on a log and broke her hymen that way. Then a little

later she commented on my penis just after she had told Mara she had never

seen one before. Mara tried to quiz her on this but she wouldn't say

anything. I had to tell Chloe what I thought was happening and get her to

confirm my guesses.

"It was like pulling teeth, but eventually I got most of the story and then

I had to decide what to do. Chloe told me she liked what the two of you

were doing, she didn't want to get you into trouble and she said her mother

didn't care about her. So I convinced her that she should let me tell

Sherry and get her help."

"How come you want to help us instead of telling Mum or the cops?" he asks

Sherry. "And why were you so sure Sherry would want to help?" he asks me.

"Because I want Chloe to be happy, you know what would happen If I told

your mother."

"Yeah, a lot of screaming and yelling and then she would have called the

cops. Uh shouldn't Mara be somewhere else while we talk about this?"

"Why, when she and Geoff are doing the same sort of thing as you and

Chloe." Sherry replies. "In fact," she makes a show of looking around

the table at where I still have my hand in Mara's lap, then grins at him,

"They're doing it right now."

Poor Ken looks like he's been hit in the back of the head with a cricket

bat, while Chloe takes this as a signal to grab his unresisting hand and

place it inside her pants, releasing the waistband with a snap on his

wrist. The sting of the elastic snaps him out of his stunned state and his

arm makes an abortive twitch. "And you're O.K. with that?" he asks Sherry,

his head snapping back and forth between her and Mara and I.

"Of course." she says, "I thought I was getting them started. Though,

actually, they beat me by about twelve hours."

All Ken and say is, "Oh."

"Sherry!" I scold, laughingly, "Enough of dropping bombshells on the poor

bloke. Do you want to tell him straight?"

"No." She grins at me, "You're so good at explanations, I think I'll let

you do this one too."

"O.K." I say, "But you get to tell Carl his daughter want's to fuck him.

And you better have him cuffed to the bed when you tell him."

"Oh, you saw those?" she asks referring to a pair of handcuff's I saw in

her bag of tricks.

"Yep." I grin at her, "Hey that's not a bad idea, tie him down and

blindfold him, then let Mara climb aboard. Once she's skewered on his

cock, he's not likely to refuse."

Mara twists in my lap and pulls my head down for a deep soul kiss, her

lively tongue exploring the inside of my mouth. When she breaks, she says,

"Thank you." and moves my hand inside her pants as she turns back to face

Ken and Chloe.

"We'll do it!" Sherry exclaims, "Remind me to get film for the camera,

that picture is going to be priceless. But Ken is still waiting for his

explanation."

"O.K." I begin, and explain how I started to accidentally feel Mara up in

the truck and then the fun on the beach the next morning. "Then after

breakfast, Mara manipulated Sherry into getting me to tell her the facts of

life, although I had already told her the night before. I guess Mara

figured that she was less likely to let something slip if Sherry knew that

she knew about sex.

I edit the story a little at this point, leaving out irrelevancies, "After

that we sent Mara off to play next door, while Sherry took care of a little

problem that she found in my lap."

Sherry breaks in, "Carl and I have a fairly open marriage, and we both

enjoy a little variety. In fact he had told me that morning to try and get

Geoff involved with us, if the opportunity came up."

This last little titbit is news to me, but I ignore it and take up the

story again, "Anyway, Sherry and I were getting right into it, when Mara

came back looking for her bathers and found us together and tried to

blackmail us into letting her watch us.

"Sherry got hot over the idea of Mara watching and maybe joining in, but

she wasn't sure how I felt about Mara actually getting involved, so she

sent Mara back next door to explain her absence. While Mara was gone she

jacked me off and talked dirty to me about Mara joining in. My reaction

told her all she needed to know and when Mara came back she taught her how

to give me a blow job. Then I told Mara how to fist fuck her mother. After

that Sherry wanted me to fuck Mara.

"And that brings us to the real reason we are having this conversation.

Mara didn't want me to fuck her, she wants Carl to be the first man in her

pussy. At first Sherry didn't care and I had to make her understand that I

wouldn't let Mara be coerced into having sex.

"Chloe tells me that you sometimes press her for sex when she wants to do

something else. We want to tell you that, from now on that won't do, If

Chloe says 'No' then you'll have to wait until she is ready, and the same

goes in reverse, but I don't think that will be a problem very often, If a

bloke our age is offered a fuck he generally goes for it.

"Now before you get too angry at us telling you what to do, I want you to

think about this: Chloe is getting to the age where she want's a little

independence, she's has lots of friends now and sometimes want's to do

things of her own choosing. If you keep getting in the way of this and

make her do what you want, she's going to start resenting it. She's going

to blame you and then one day when you piss her off once too often she's

going to say the wrong thing and then the shit's really going to hit the

fan. A lot of people will get hurt and all because you had to get your end

wet, 'now'. Chloe loves you a lot, but love is a two way street and if you

keep on taking, without giving, love turns sour. Do you see what I'm

getting at?"

Ken's expression is serious as he digests what I have told him. Finally he

nods and says, "I think so, I've got to stop acting like I own Chloe and

let her do what she wants to do." He looks down at his sister, saying, "But

that doesn't mean you get to stay up late, or stuff yourself with lollies

before dinner."

"Of course not." I say as Chloe giggles, "You still have to look after your

little sister and stop her from doing things that will hurt her. Though

sometimes a belly full of lollies and the belly ache that goes with it are

a better lesson than all the words in the world. Just think about your

actions a bit: Is it for her own good or for your own gratification?

"Now why don't you tell us how you two got started? Chloe told me that you

fucked her when she was five, but I think things have been going on longer

than that. Right?"

He thinks for a minute before replying, "I guess it all started the first

time Mum left me baby sitting Chloe. I had to change her nappy because it

was wet and I got curious. I'd seen other people change her, but I

couldn't see very much just a little slit and a bit of pink inside. Well

now we were alone and I could have a good look. I cleaned her up real good

and then I held her pussy lips open while I looked inside, it looked funny

to me, soft puffy lips that were pink inside, there was this little hole at

the bottom and a tiny little bump at the top, at first I thought the hole

was where she peed from but I soon found out different when a tiny hole

that I hadn't seen opened up and she piddled in my face."

He is forced to stop, as we all laugh and he grins ruefully before

continuing, "After that I had to clean everything up again and while I was

wiping her my finger slipped off the cloth and rubbed between her pussy

lips, it felt so soft and nice and she seemed to like it so I rubbed her

some more. Then my cock started to feel funny and it got stiff in my

pants. I'd gotten stiff before but only when I played with it, so I took

my pants of and rubbed my cock while I kept on rubbing her pussy.

"Then I thought, 'she grabs my finger when I put it in her hand, I wonder

if it would feel good if she held my cock.' So I put my cock in her hand

and it did feel sort of good, but not as good as when I rubbed it. I was

about to take her hand off it, when she did what all babies do, and put it

in her mouth and sucked on the end. Now that did feel good, so I let her

keep doing it. I just kept on feeling better and better and then I felt

like I was about to pee, but before I could pull it out my cock started

jerking and something squirted out of the end. I pulled back then and it

happened again, but this time I could see this white stuff squirt out, a

little bit went in her mouth but most of it sprayed all over her face.

More and more of the white stuff kept spurting out and Chloe pulled my cock

back into her mouth so I knew she liked it.

"When it stopped she started to chew on my cock, like babies do, so I took

it away from her. As soon as I pried her fingers off my cock she put her

hand in her mouth and sucked off all the sperm that was on it. Suddenly I

got scared and I quickly cleaned her up and put her in her cot. Then I

made sure there was nothing that would let Mum find out what I had done.

Not that it mattered, she was usually pretty plastered when she got home.

"After that I thought about what had happened, I sort of knew, because some

of the other boys at school talked about stuff squirting from their dicks,

but it was the first time it happened to me. Then I went to bed and it

happened again while I was asleep.

"The next day, at school, I asked my teacher about it. I didn't tell her

my sister sucked me, just that I had been rubbing myself and this gooey

white stuff squirted out and that it happened again in my sleep. Well she

was pretty embarrassed and told me I should ask my mother questions like

that. But I kept on pestering her, telling her that Mum wouldn't tell me.

Finally Miss Jenkins took me to the library and helped me choose a couple

of books. You know, "Where Did I Come From?" and books like that?

"I read the books that night and now that I knew what to look for I found

other books in the public library that told me even more. For a few days I

was real careful with Chloe, but then one night she was getting a new tooth

and I couldn't get her to shut up, finally I took her nappy off and rubbed

her slit, she started to get quiet straight away and then my cock got hard

again and I just had to feel her sucking on it.

"Well because of her new tooth she wanted to chew on it but I worked out

how to hold it just behind the head so only the tip was between her lips

and she couldn't get her teeth on it. I rubbed her slit and she sucked my

cock for a minute or so until I came, that time I let it all go in her

mouth and then she fell asleep straight away. So after that whenever she

was cranky or she woke up at night I fingered her while she sucked me off.

Mum didn't have much to do with us and the cot was in my room so that was

easy." He then looks as though he said something he didn't want to.

"Don't worry," I say, "I know about that. Sherry told me all about your

mother, while I was telling her about Chloe and you last night and I

understand perfectly."

He looks relieved and continues, "From the books I knew that she would like

it better if I made her pussy more slippery and played with what the books

called her clitoris, so I started to use margarine on her pussy when I

rubbed her and a couple of days later I did it right and she had her first

orgasm. Then one day I found this tube of stuff in Mum's room, the label

told me what it was for so after that I used it instead of the margarine,

keeping a little bit in a jar for when Mum was home.

"It didn't take Mum long to work out that I was taking some of her KY

jelly, but she just thought I was using it to masturbate. She told me that

if I wanted to use it to jerk off, then that was O.K. but she'd buy me my

own, because she was sick of running out all the time.

"Thing went on pretty good after that until Chloe started to walk and talk

and I had to make her understand that we couldn't play around Mum, but it

didn't cause too many problems because Mum was nearly always out and when

She was home all Chloe wanted was her 'dink' or 'ickle' so Mum didn't

suspect anything, usually she just told me to take Chloe away, so she

wouldn't bother her. Still it was harder than teaching her not to bite.

To do that I just kept on taking my cock away whenever she bit me and she

soon learned that if she wanted to drink my sperm she could only suck.

"One day when Chloe was about eighteen months old I was fingering her and

my finger went inside her vagina, I knew about her hymen and when I felt it

I stopped because I didn't want to hurt her. But she seemed to cum even

better if I had my finger in her while I tickled her clitoris. A few days

later she bucked her hips at the wrong time and I broke her cherry, she

cried and told me to kiss it better.

"Up until then I hadn't put my mouth any where near her pussy (afraid she'd

pee in it I guess) but that day I felt I had to. So I bent over and kissed

her little hole then licked up the blood and kept on kissing and licking

her baby pussy and clit till she stopped crying and then had an orgasm. I

liked the way she tasted so after that I'd usually finger fuck her pussy

while she sucked me off and then I'd lick her until she came.

"Then on her fifth birthday, after we'd come back from her party at

McDonalds and Mum went out, Chloe told me she wanted a special birthday

present from me, she wanted me to put my penis inside her instead of my

fingers, by then I could get two fingers inside her pussy and I knew from

looking at the other guys at school in the showers, that I wasn't very big

so I tried. My cock slid straight into her until I ran into her cervix and

there I was with three quarters of my cock stuck up inside her. I was

fucking my five year old baby sister. I slid my cock in and out about

three times and came so hard that I nearly fainted. I was so excited I

didn't even go soft and I just kept on fucking her until I came again, and

she came too.

"A few weeks later, Chloe was on top of me and she sat down too hard, My

cock went through her cervix and all of it was inside her. I came straight

away without moving at all. She was pretty sore afterwards but there was

no blood so I figured that no real damage was done and after that I always

fucked her like that.

"I guess that's about it." he concludes.

"Oh god! That story has made me so horny I need two cocks. See?" Sherry

says and lifts her skirt to show a pair of white knickers that are totally

transparent with her juices, every bump and fold of her pussy lips visible

to us and she is sitting in a pool of pussy juice that drips from the back

of her seat, to the floor. "Do you want to fuck me with Geoff?"

"What about these two? he indicates Chloe and Mara.

"I don't care, they can watch us or join in or go out and play on the

trampoline for all I care. But I need to be fucked hard and now." She

replies.

"No way!", Mara jumps up to stand in my lap. She nearly dislocates my

wrist and the front of her pants are pulled down to expose the top of her

slit and my fingers buried in her cunny. "See? I'm wet too and I need my

pussy licked and fingered." From where I sit, I can see that she is

saturated, a large dark stain covers almost the entire seat of her pants

and I look down to see that the front of my shorts is even worse.

I lean forwards the two inches needed for me to put my lips on her behind,

and begin sucking her delicious juices from the fabric of her shorts. She

does not let me do this for long before she puts her fingers in the waist

band, of her pants and pulls them down, turning them inside out until they

are about her knees. She then bends over and puts both hands on the table

as she presses her cute little bottom back onto my lips. I hold her hips

and draw back a little to look at her. The twin white globes of her bum

cheeks show only the faintest marks of my spanking and below them her plump

little pussy lips pout at me, shiny with her sweet secretions. Across the

table Ken looks on in amazement as I slide my hand down Mara's legs and

strip her pants down to her ankles and help her lift her feet free.

Free of her pants, Mara steps up onto the table and holds her pussy lips

apart with her fingers as she turns so that all of us get a good look at

her sweet charms glistening with the juices of her arousal. She then walks

over to Chloe and Ken, slapping his hand aside as he reaches to touch her.

She holds out her hand to Chloe and pulls her up to stand in the middle of

the table with her. Chloe too, has been leaking, her pants showing the

same dark stains as Mara's had. Dropping to her knees, Mara kisses the

bottom of Chloe's rib cage and works higher, pushing Chloe's crop top ahead

of her.

As Mara's lips reach her friend's tiny pink nipples, Chloe grabs the bottom

of her crop top, pulls it off over her head and throws it at her gaping

brother. Sherry moves around to my seat and sits in my lap, so that she

can see better. Together we look on in appreciation as Mara's tiny tongue

snakes from between her lips and draws wet circles around Chloe's non-

existent breasts.

Tasting her friend like a snake Mara traces the mid-line of Chloe's body,

her tongue flicking in and out of her mouth as she leaves little dots of

moisture from the hollow of Chloe's throat to the top of her shorts, then

back up to swirl about her navel, drawing and involuntary squirm and

breathy giggle from her friend.

As Mara's tongue descends once more, Sherry lifts her hips and fumbles

beneath herself to open my zip and extract my raging hardon. I help her by

slumping a little in the chair and she pulls the gusset of her knickers

aside and impales herself in one smooth motion. Poor Ken does not know

where to look, his eyes flicking back and forth between the girls on the

table and Sherry and I. The girls, however, after a glance in our

direction, continue on as if nothing has happened.

Mara's lips and tongue traces the skin at the top of Chloe's shorts from

hip to hip before she folds the tight fabric over half an inch and repeats

her action. Back and forth Mara's tiny, pink tongue travels, as centimetre

by centimetre she reveals more of Chloe's flawless white skin.

Finally the top of Chloe's little slit comes into view, glistening with her

little girl juices. Mara teases her gasping, quivering friend and us by

skipping over it with her tongue. Only when Chloe's hairless, little mound

is completely exposed, does Mara extend her tongue to it's fullest extent

and drag it from the juncture of her friend's thighs to the top of her

beautiful, preteen pussy.

This single, magical stroke of Mara's tongue is all it takes to tip Chloe

over the edge, sending her into paroxysms of delight. Only Mara's hands on

her hips hold her upright as she spasms silently in orgasm. Seeing Chloe's

climax is too much for Ken, he groans loudly and his whole body twitches as

he sends jet after jet of his jism into his shorts. Ken's groans trigger

Sherry's long delayed climax and she writhes, screaming with pleasure in my

lap. The rippling contractions of her cunt, squeeze my hyper-sensitised

rod with crushing force and I scream as my churning balls explode, sending

pulse after pulse of white hot semen coursing through my aching prick, to

pound with relentless force against Sherry's cervix.

Without a single movement or touch all three of us cum in a chain reaction

of earth shaking proportions.

When finally we are able to perceive our surroundings once more, Chloe has

sunk to her knees in front of Mara and they are sitting on each other's

thigh, locked together in a passionate embrace, their lips hungrily

fastened to each other.

Without a word, Sherry rises from my lap, releasing a flood of pussy cream

and semen into my lap. She stands to one side and motions to me and Ken

and then the girls. Perceiving her meaning, we reach towards the middle of

the table and gently slide our hands under the girls, carefully lifting

them, still locked together and walk sideways to the end of the table.

Cradling our precious burden, we follow Sherry into her bedroom and set the

girls on the bed.

Only now do Mara and Chloe separate, sitting back to look at us. Together

they spy my cum drenched cock and balls hanging from the front of my shorts

and with squeals of delight, they crawl towards me and wrench the snap at

the top of my shorts open, to let them slide down my legs to the floor.

They pull me up onto the bed and push me over onto may back, Chloe just

beats Mara to the mark and draws my glistening cock into her mouth.

Mara pulls back and pouts momentarily before remembering Ken. She abandons

me to her friend's tender ministrations and crawls over to where he looks

on, With a single swift motion she divests him of his shorts and waits

impatiently while he climbs onto the bed, then patience exhausted she

shoves him hard in the chest and reverses herself, straddling his chest and

bending forwards to lick at the semen coating his prick and lower belly.

Only seconds later Ken's finger rise, almost of their own accord, to gently

feel Mara's plump little pussy.

Suddenly my vision is blotted out, as Sherry lowers her gooey, dripping

snatch onto my eagerly waiting mouth, nearly smothering me. I lift my

hands and support her above my face as with great relish I extend my tongue

and drag it back and forth, from her arsehole to her clit, lapping up the

sweet product of our combined spendings. Then, having cleaned up all

external traces of our coupling I separate her labia and drive my stiffened

tongue into the furnace heat of Sherry's vaginal passage. Her silken

sheath squeezes my probing tongue as she forces more of our mixed juices

from her body, and into my hungry mouth.

However, Sherry only allows this to go on for a minute or so before she

pulls clear and says, "Stop girls." With visible reluctance they draw free

of our hardening members, slowly sliding their lips up our shafts until

they fall with wet slaps on out bellies. All four of us turn our heads to

look questioningly at Sherry.

"All of us except Mara, had an orgasm out there in the kitchen and I think

she deserves one too." She says, "Don't you?"

Mara grins, as we agree and falls backwards to lie spread-eagled on the

bedspread, her puffy little slit glistening moistly between her thighs. To

Sherry this won't do and pulls her daughter to a sitting position while she

strips the little dress off, then flips her daughter over to lie on her

stomach before assigning each of us a limb. Ken and Chloe are directed to

take one of Mara's arms each while Sherry and I start at her cute little

toes.

For a moment Ken is unsure what is expected of him, but catches on quickly

as we extend our tongues and proceed to kiss, suck and lick every square

inch of Mara's tiny, squirming, seven year old body. Slowly we converge in

the small of Mara's heaving back. Ken's eyes open in shock as I crowd

Sherry out and separate her daughter's quivering buttocks to drive my

stiffened tongue into her tiny, pink knot-hole.

I am not allowed to savour this treat for long, before Sherry pushes me

aside and replaces my tongue with her own. Moments later Chloe shoves in

and licks the entire length of the valley separating Mara's little bum

cheeks before forcing her tongue through her friends clenching anal

sphincter. She then pulls back and we all watch as Ken steels himself for

the unpleasant task ahead.

He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath before taking a tentative swipe

at Mara's crack with the very tip of his tongue, but his caution is to no

avail, as he passes lightly over her arsehole Mara bucks her hips and

forces his tongue flat against her anus. He pulls back with a surprised

jerk, but quickly recovers and eyes open, he lowers his head to work with

great gusto around and within Mara's trembling bottom.

Suddenly we are all surprised as Mara squeals and her hips rise up an down

in convulsive waves as she cums hard, forcing Ken into retreat before she

pounds his nose to a pulp with her heaving tail bone. Before her spasm

have fully subsided we flip her tiny, quivering body and descend once more

to lave her extremities with our eager tongues.

As Chloe's and Ken's tongues pause in their journey to circle Mara's tiny,

pink nipples she once more rises towards orgasm. Then as first Chloe then

her brother suck and gently nip on her engorged little nubbins she once

more crashes over the edge, her back arching to press her chest harder

against their lips.

Again we give her scant time for recovery before we continue, Sherry and I

skipping her pussy as we move to join Chloe and Ken on the roiling plain of

Mara's heaving belly. Then one by one we lightly flick our tongues over

the outside of the flushed mound that rises from the juncture of Mara's

widespread legs. Over and over again we take turns teasing her, holding

her hips unmoving as we drive her to fresh heights of rapture, until she

begs incoherently for release.

Finally, when it takes both Ken and Sherry to hold her still, I fasten my

lips around the tiny pebble that is her clit and suck hard as I drive two

fingers into her tight little fuck-hole. With that the dam bursts and my

eyes water as she heaves her hips and drives her pubis forcefully into my

nose. Both Sherry and Ken's hands are thrown clear by the force of Mara's

orgasm and Chloe claps her hands over her ears as the air is rent by her

friend's shrieks of pleasure.

For nearly a minute her body quivers tensely, supported only on the crown

of her head and her heels, as she cums continuously, until finally, unable

to withstand the sensual overload, she collapses senseless to the bed.

Sherry sees Ken's concerned look and reassures him, saying, "She's fine,

just a little worn out."

Moments later Mara confirms that reassurance, as she wakes and whispers,

"Oh boy, that was a good one." She then extracts my fingers from her pussy

and pulls them up to her lips, where her tiny tongue snakes out and licks

them clean.

Sherry now gives Ken and I an intense look of lust, eying our erect pricks

with undisguised longing. "You guys wanna double plug me?"

"Sure." I say, "Ken?"

"I guess so," he replies uncertainly, "What do I do? Chloe's the only one

I've ever done anything with."

"Well one of us fucks her in the pussy and the other takes her arse." I

explain.

"I thought only homo's did that."

"Homo's, guys who don't want to get their girlfriends pregnant or maybe the

girl wants to save her pussy for someone special or until she gets married.

Sometimes you just do it just for a little variety. Wanna give it a go?"

He still looks uncertain and demurs, asking, "Can I just do it in her pussy

this time?"

Sherry breaks in impatiently, saying, "I don't give a fuck, who goes where,

but if you don't hurry up I'll harness Mara up again."

"O.K. O.K." I laugh. "Chloe, you want to get me all slicked up?" I ask

waving my dick at her.

With a giggle she pushes me over onto my back and sits astride me. She

takes my cock in her hand and holds it so she can easily take it between

her lips. Bobbing forwards she slides her lips down the entire length of

my shaft, the glans sliding smoothly down her throat.

"How did you do that?" Ken exclaims, "You've never been able to get all of

my cock in your mouth before and I've got to admit, Mara's right, Geoff is

bigger than me."

Chloe pulls free with a slurp, "It's easy, I just let it slide down my

throat." she informs her brother, cheerfully, "Mara taught me. Show him

Mara." She then pops my prick back in her mouth and gobbles it to the

root.

Mara grins at Ken and pushes him over onto his back, then takes her

position astride his chest. Leaning forwards she takes his cock between

her lips and bobs up and down a few times, taking just over half of him

into her mouth. I watch her throat work convulsively as she swallows and

takes the last of Ken's stiff rod between her lips.

Both girls vigorously work on our swollen pricks, Mara bringing both hands

into play as she jacks Ken off into her mouth and totally freeing his

member to wrap her fist around the head and squeeze the slippery knob,

before taking it back into her mouth. Meanwhile Chloe concentrates on

fucking her face on my rock hard shaft. Swirling her tongue around the tip

at the top of each stroke.

"Ahem," Sherry interrupts, "I think they're ready." Chloe looks sheepish

as she releases my well slicked cock with a pop. Mara give Ken's dick one

last defiant slurp before she, lets his cock fall with a wet slap to his

belly.

Chloe remains straddling my chest and holds my cock upright as Sherry

positions herself over it and lowers herself until I press up against her

tight, brown anus. With barely a pause she continues to descend, engulfing

within the tight, hot, buttery confines of her bowels.

Chloe scrambles free as Sherry leans back to lie on my chest and Ken moves

into position between our thighs. Mara provides unnecessary help by

holding his prick and guiding it between her mother's swollen pussy lips.

As she withdraws her hand, Ken drives home with a squelch that testifies to

Sherry's level of arousal and I can feel his cock slide along the underside

of mine, through the thin wall of flesh separating us. As I push upwards

on Sherry's hips to give me room to slide my cock outwards, I see a look of

startlement flicker across Ken's face and I know that he can feel my hard

shaft moving within Sherry's bowels.

At first our movements are uncoordinated and Ken begins to withdraw before

I can push back into Sherry and when I let her hips drop. he slips free and

his cock skids up over her clit as he tries to thrust back home. Sherry

reaches down and guides him back into her waiting snatch and we try again,

soon he catches the rhythm and he pushes home as I withdraw then pulling

back as I drive home.

Though we now move together, I find lifting Sherry's hips and a portion of

Ken's weight tiring, so I roll us over so that we are now lying on our

sides with Sherry sandwiched between us. In this position we can now both

move with equal ease, and my hands are free. I slide my left hand under

her ribs and twist it upwards to play with Sherry's left tit, for the

moment just gently rolling her engorged nipple between my fingertips. My

left hand I slide down between her body and Ken's to twiddle with her

swollen, rock hard clitoris.

As the back of my hand passes across his belly, he falters a moment, a

little unsure of the touch of another male in a sexual situation and when

he resume stroking we are now moving in unison, both of us thrusting home

into Sherry's tight passages together.

Sherry grunts at the change of our rhythm and snakes her hand behind Ken's

head, pulling his lips to hers in a deep passionate kiss.

Under my hand on her tit I can feel Sherry's heartbeat speeding up as her

arousal increases and I begin to increase the pressure of my fingers on her

nipple and clit. As my fingertips bear down on her sensitive flesh her

hips buck and once again Ken and I move in counterpoint. After that, every

half dozen stroke or so I deliberately change the rhythm of our thrusts

into Sherry's cunt and arse driving an involuntary grunt from her lips with

every change.

A minute later, Sherry's heart is thudding rapidly against my fingertips

and her breath whistles raggedly from her nostrils, as she approaches her

climax. In time with her pounding heart I begin to alternately squeeze my

fingers on her nipple and her clit increasing the force of my pinches with

each thud of her labouring heart. Only seconds later she screams into

Ken's open mouth as the muscles of her abdomen go into rippling spasms

around our pistoning cocks.

I continue to pinch her sensitive nubbins for a few moments longer, then

relax my fingers and return to gently rolling her taught flesh between my

fingertips as her orgasm subsides. While I maintain a steady pace as I

continue to thrust within the warm, tight, confines of Sherry's rectum, the

speed and force of Ken's thrusts begins to increase as his own level of

arousal rises and the rhythm of our strokes now changes continuously.

Suddenly his hips pound forwards, with bruising force, against the back of

my hand, his eyes opening wide in surprise and he jerks his head backwards,

tearing his lips free of Sherry's. A moment later I know why, as small

fingers separate my buttocks and a tiny tongue thrusts between them to

circle then thrust into the tight ring of my anus.

As Ken's hips move once more, there is an urgency to his short, jabbing

thrusts, and I am forced to hold still, deep within Sherry's bowels or risk

my cock slipping free of it's snug haven. Seconds later he utters a deep,

powerful grunt and forces his hips hard against Sherry's, seeking to sink

his swollen member as deep into Sherry's body as possible. I can actually

feel his cock twitching in time with his grunts as he squirts pulse after

pulse of his semen deep into Sherry's receptive quim. Long after the time

he must have run dry, he continues to grunt and I still feel his shaft

twitching with dry spasms.

Finally he rolls aside and I look past Sherry to see Chloe engulf his

softening shaft in her small mouth, and strip it clean of all traces of his

sperm and Sherry's juices. At the same time, Mara's tongue leaves my arse

and her nose presses against my fingers as she applies her lips and tongue

to her mother's dripping snatch.

Again I feel Sherry's climax approaching and remove my fingers from her

clit to tease and pinch her right nipple. Under the influence of my

fingers and Mara's hungry mouth, Sherry rapidly approaches orgasm, the

flesh of her breasts perceptibly getting warmer under my fingertips. As I

feel the first spasms around my intruding prick I bear down hard on her

nipples and pull her small tits away from her body, wrenching great cries

of pleasure from her writhing body.

As she descends from the peak of her climax I push Mara's head away from

her mother and roll Sherry over onto her belly. Now I have unrestricted

access to her unresisting body and I can pound with full force into her

slick anal passage.

I pull back until the flare of my glans lies just inside her anal sphincter

and pause for a few seconds before slamming my shaft home, my hips slapping

with almost bruising force against her quivering buttocks. As I pull back

again I feel Mara's hand slip under my balls and Sherry's head snaps back,

as she drives her fist into her mother's well fucked vagina.

Mara's knuckles rub along the underside of my cock as I thrust once more

into her mother's bowels and I can feel her hand working away as I pause at

the bottom of my stroke. With each stroke of my well oiled shaft inside

her churning bowels, my urgency increases, then, without warning, Sherry

goes rigid and I howl as the cum surges from my balls, searing it's way

through my shaft to jet into Sherry's clenching arsehole.

As the last of my spasms subside Sherry's body goes totally limp beneath me

and she falls into a faint. I look about and see that Ken sits with Chloe

between his legs as the watch us. "Quick Chloe," I say, "get me the bag."

Hearing the urgency in my request she scrambles from the bed and passes up

Sherry's back of tricks. I open it and see what I want. I hand my

selection to Chloe along with the tube of lube and instruct her to grease

it up.

Sherry remains unconscious beneath me as I release the contents of my

bladder into her bowels with a deep sigh of relief. As the last of my

urine passes through my cock Sherry begins to stir. I take the well

greased object from Chloe's hand and quickly exchange it for my softening

cock. Sherry revives with a screech as I drive the butt plug home.

"I felt that!" Mara cries, as she pulls her hand from her mother's cunt, "I

could feel you peeing inside Mummy's bottom."

"That's disgusting!" cries Ken.

"No it's not." Mara objects, "Mummy likes it and so do I. It feels so

good with all that pee squishing around inside you."

"Ken." I say, "Did you think it was disgusting when we started to lick,

Mara's arsehole?"

"Yeah?"

"But you did it anyway when it was your turn and you liked it didn't you?"

"Yeah, but that's different."

"Not really." I say, "I'll admit that some things can be a bit messy,

that's why I checked in the bag to see what was there before I started, but

just because they are messy, it doesn't mean that they can't be fun.

"Now I think we'll leave you three, while Sherry and I go get cleaned up."

Having said this, I help Sherry from the bed and we leave the room.

We separate at the toilet door as I continue on to the bathroom, where I

step under the shower to wash the sweat from my body. I'm still working up

a lather on my cock and balls as Sherry enters the room and drops the butt

plug in the sink before she steps under the shower with me. With a grin

she pushes my hands aside and takes over rinsing the soap from my groin.

She then turns and presents her backside for me to clean.

When I reach for the taps, Sherry stops me with a grin, saying, "Wait here.

I've got a wicked idea." She steps from the shower and I hear her opening

the drawers of the vanity. A few seconds later she steps back into the

shower with a pair of scissors, a razor and a can of foam.

She kneels before me and looks up with a grin, I return the grin a trifle

nervously as she begins to trim the hair from my crotch. With three big

snips of the scissors most of my pubic hair is cut away and she drops the

handful of wiry red hairs on the floor outside the shower. Then with rapid

little snicker-snacks she quickly trims the remainder to within a couple of

millimetres of my skin.

Satisfied that she can cut no closer without drawing blood Sherry puts the

scissors aside and rubs shaving foam into the stubble that remains. Then

with swift practiced strokes of the razor, she leaves my crotch and balls

totally devoid of hair.

Trailing her fingers over the smooth skin of my groin she stands and hands

me the scissors with a grin. Her neatly trimmed pussy leaves me with

little to do. A few quick snips of the scissors and three strokes of the

razor is all it takes to leave her looking like a twelve year old.

Shutting off the water we step from the shower and towel each other dry.

Sherry then picks up a bottle of some clear green gel and pours a little on

her fingertips before handing it to me. She rubs the gel into her freshly

shaven mound and motions for me to do the same. As I massage the gel into

my skin it soothes the slight itch that I feel, leaving a cool refreshed

sensation. With conspiratorial grins we wrap towels around our waists and

head for the bedroom.

Strangled groans from Ken and the girls soft giggles stop us before we

enter. We look at each other for a moment then creep up to peek around the

door frame. Our caution is wasted, as the girls have their backs to us and

Ken's eyes are closed as he writhes upon the bed. Somehow or other the

girls have managed to cuff both of his hands to the metal posts at each

corner of the head of the bed and they sit either side of him.

"Just keep your finger pressed hard on this spot here until he stops

twitching." Mara is instructing Chloe, "And then you can suck him off all

over again and he cums a lot more."

We wait for Mara to finish speaking and take her hand away, before we enter

the room.

Both girls jump and Ken's eyes spring open as Sherry speaks, "I see you've

been playing with our toys. Did you find anything else you liked?"

"Not really, we can't work out what to do with most of them." Mara answers,

"This is pretty cool though." She lifts up a double ended dildo nearly

twenty inches long and over two inches in diameter.

"Hmmm, I think you need to start with something a little smaller first."

Sherry tells her daughter. "Let's see?" she muses as she looks through the

bag and makes a selection.

The first two items she lays out are the vibrators that we have already

used, next comes a little box, finished with a fake Japanese motif. Then a

plastic ring in a clear bag and finally a long, thin device three quarters

of an inch in diameter.

"I think we'll start with Ken." she says, as she removes the ring from it's

bag. Her head dips for a few moments as she revives his flagging member

with her skilled lips and tongue. She then slips the ring over his cock

and pulls it tight. "Now he can't cum until someone releases this ring and

lets him." she explains.

"Goody!" squeals Chloe, "I think I'll leave it there for a long time I want

a nice big drink of cum." She sits beside her brother idly toying with his

balls and swollen, purple knobbed cock, as she watches Sherry continue.

"Come here Mara. If you want to fuck your Daddy you will need to stretch

that little cunt of your's or he'll never fit. Now you shouldn't have any

trouble with this one," she hands Mara the smaller of the two vibrators,

"but we'll start with it anyway."

Mara takes the little shaft and lies on her back with her legs spread wide

and fits it against her tiny opening, as Sherry said Mara has no trouble

pushing it into her body. It comes to rest against her cervix with just

under an inch remaining outside her body. "Oooh, that feels nice!" she

coos as she pumps the little shaft in and out of her body.

Sherry lets her little daughter play for a few moments before she reaches

between her legs and turns the base of the vibrator. "Oh wow!" Mara yelps

as a muffled buzz rises from between her thighs and her hands begin to move

faster and faster. She utters short, sharp yips of excitement with each

thrust of the plastic cylinder into her tiny body.

Sherry lubes up the larger vibrator as she watches her little girl's

frenzied hands pump the humming shaft in and out of her hairless, little

pussy. As the tone of Mara's little yips becomes almost frantic Sherry

turns on the tool in her hands and slides the buzzing tip over her

daughter's belly into the top of her little slit, to rest against her

baby's clit. It only remains in place for a moment before Mara's hips

thrust upwards powerfully, almost knocking the humming device from her

mother's hand. Her little yips turn into full throated cries of pleasure

and her hands slip from the white cylinder piercing her swollen pussy lips.

I place my fingers against the base of the vibrator and push it back into

her body, as the squeezing actions of her pulsating vaginal muscles begin

to force it from her body. As her cries die down I turn off the vibrator

and pull it from her as she relaxes, slipping it between my lips to consume

her delightful emissions.

Sherry then squirts a generous quantity of lube into her daughter's small

vagina, and passes her the slick tool in her hand. "Now, while your

muscles are relaxed, see if you can get this in."

Mara wraps both her hands around the base of the massive tool, her tiny

fists making it look even larger. When she places it against her tiny

pussy the large head covers her labia and drags them with it as she pushes

it inwards.

"Here, let me help." I say and place my fingers on the soft skin of her

pussy lips, I gently draw them apart, exposing the glistening pink skin

inside and her tiny hole. I wonder if that huge shaft can possibly fin

inside such a small opening.

Once more she fits the bulbous head of the vibrator against herself and

pulls her hands towards her body. The skin of her crotch dimples inwards

under the pressure but refuses to give way. "Here," she holds the vibrator

out to me, "You try."

"O.K. but let me try something else first." I say as I take the fake

phallus from her hands. "Pull your knees up until your heels are touching

your bum then let your legs fall open." I instruct her. She does as I

say, and she is flexible enough that her thighs form a straight line. "Now

lift your bum." I say and push a pillow under her raised butt. I then hold

out my free hand to Sherry, "Wanna grease me up?" She squeezes a dollop of

lube onto my fingers and smooths it over them. I then place my middle two

fingers against her tiny opening and easily push them inside.

She winces a little and bites her lip as a moment later I add a third

finger and force just the tip in beside the other two. I wait until she

gets used to my fingers stretching her little cunt and a few seconds later

she nods her head, saying, "O.K. keep going." Her lip turns white under

her teeth as I slowly rotate my fingers from side to side and over the next

thirty seconds manage to get my fingers in to the second knuckle. She lets

her breath go with a whoosh and pants rapidly as I stop moving my hand and

let her muscles get used to being so tightly stretched.

As her breathing slows she takes her lip back between her teeth, wraps both

hands around my wrist and pulls my fingers out an inch or so then forces

them back. She does this a few more times and then points at the vibrator,

"O.K. try that again."

I nod and hold the fat tip of the fake cock beneath my fingers. "This is

going to hurt a bit." I warn her.

"It's O.K." she reassures me, "I don't want Daddy to think he's hurting me,

when he fucks me."

"Here bite this." Sherry says and puts a folded handkerchief between her

daughters teeth.

"O.K. ready?" I say and feel Mara tense up, "On the count of three. One

..." I feel her relax, "Two ..." before she can tense up again I swiftly

pull my hand away from her groin and before her hole can begin to close, I

push the vibrator hard against her well stretched opening, feeling the head

pop into her vagina.

Tears well up in her eyes, but only a muffled squeal makes it past her

clenched teeth. She spits out the gag and looks accusingly at me, "You

said 'three'."

"I lied." I explain to her, "I wanted you to be relaxed, because it would

have hurt much more if you had been all tensed up."

"Oh I see, like when you get a needle." Her face lights up and looses it's

accusatory look, as she realises that I wasn't being cruel.

"Exactly." I say, "Now, how do you feel?"

"It still hurts," she answers, looking speculative, as though testing a

sore tooth, "but not as bad as when I fell on the log." She then grins,

"Kiss it and make it better."

I look down at where the oversized phallus pierces her body, the once plump

lips of her pussy are white with strain and so tightly stretched as to be

almost nonexistent. She props herself up on her hands to look for herself,

"Wow!" she breaths, "I've got to get all of that inside me before Daddy can

fuck me properly?"

"Uh-huh," Sherry grins at her, "and that was the easy bit, you've still got

to get it through your cervix if you want Daddy all the way up inside you.

Sure you don't want Ken or Geoff to go first and make it easier?"

"Uh-uh," Mara shakes her head emphatically, "I want Daddy to be first. Now

where's my kiss." she demands of me.

I lean over and kiss the tip of her cute, little nose.

"No!" she scrubs her hand across her face and jabs her finger at her groin,

"There!"

"Well why didn't you say so?" I tease her, as I lean over and flick my

tongue over her little clit.

"Oooh, that feels nice. More?" she asks sounding like Oliver Twist.

I press harder with my tongue as I take a second swipe at her painfully

stretched twat. The side of my tongue picks up a little of the lubricant

and I look at Sherry and raise my eyebrows, "Cherry?"

"The banana tastes like shit." she explains, "Besides she still is. Sort

of."

I roll my eyes at her and return to the task at hand, pressing my lips

firmly against the strained flesh of Mara's pussy. She rocks her hips as I

flutter the tip of my tongue over her clitoris and feel it swell as her hot

blood rushes to fill it. She lifts her hips upwards as I wrap my lips

tight around her hardening little nubbin and suck hard. Then as her hips

fall back, she puts one of her hands on top of mine and pushes the hard

plastic phallus deeper into her body, grunting as the rounded head bumps

into her cervix.

Mara entwines her fingers in my hair and pulls my head to one side, so she

can look between her legs again. "That's half a Daddy dick, but how do I

get the rest in?"

"We use this," Sherry holds up the three quarter inch thick rod from the

bag, "to open up your cervix first. But leave that one in for a bit

longer, until you're used to it. O.K.?"

"O.K." her daughter agrees cheerfully, "Kiss me." she orders as she shoves

my head back into place and lies back on the bed.

As I suck on her little, purple clit, I pull the mechanised dildo outwards,

her pussy is reluctant to let go and follows the hard shaft for half an

inch or so before allowing it to slide all the way from her body, then

before her stretched tissues can contract I push it back into her tight

opening, forcing a grunt of discomfort from her lungs and pulling her clit

from between my lips to rub on the side of the intruding shaft.

Seeing this, on the next inward journey I turn on the vibrator with a twist

of my wrist. Immediately, her hips jerk upwards forcing herself onto the

buzzing tool and she yelps, "Ow-wow-wow." but when I stop moving the fat

cylinder, and look at her worriedly, she gives me a direct look. "Again."

she instructs me.

As I do as she instructed, pulling out as I kiss my way up over her belly

and using the involuntary motion of her body when I thrust my tongue into

her navel to regain entry. Again she cries out in discomfort but the tiny

hand on top of mine urges me on. Onwards and upwards, my lips and tongue

trace the line of her sternum before veering to the right to fasten onto

her tiny, pink nipple. As I apply suction, she pushes her chest against my

parted lips and I flutter the tip of my tongue over her tiny stiff nubbin

then gently chew for a few second before kissing my way over to the left

and treat her other little tit in the same fashion.

I continue to move the thick, buzzing tool in and out of her body as I

mouth her tiny titties and each time it enters her tightly stretched vulva,

the vibrator slides easier and her cries of discomfort soon become little

squeaks of pleasure. The little jerking thrusts of her hips and her

guiding hand urging me on faster and faster.

Suddenly my hand on the base of the vibrator slips and I hear a click as

the vibrator jumps in my hand and buzzes faster. The increased vibrations

on her clit as the humming cylinder moves inwards drive her closer to

climax and she stills my hand, now keeping the head of the tool inside her

vagina as she moves her hips back and forth in short jabbing thrusts,

yelping in time with the motions of her loins.

As her orgasm nears I push the end of the vibrator downwards and give the

base another twist, in the hope that there is a higher speed setting.

There is. And though her turgid little clit no longer rides along the

angrily buzzing shaft, the knob on the end now presses firmly against her

G-spot.

Immediately her mouth opens in a soundless scream and her body lifts onto

her heels and head as a massive climax tears through her body, her spasming

muscles lock the vibrator inside her vagina as though it was embedded in

stone. No body can withstand such sensations for long and she drops to the

mattress only to rise again, as her hyper-sensitised clitoris contacts the

humming shaft driven into her and another climax of monumental proportions

rips through her.

Again she falls back to the bed and again her back arches, lifting her

clear of the bed as a third powerful orgasm detonates within her

overstimulated cunny. This time I twist the base of the mechanised

phallus, killing the vibrations and she drops bonelessly, in a quivering

heap, little aftershocks rippling through her exhausted body. Her

breathing is stentorian and I feel her heartbeat, thudding like a

triphammer, against my lips as I gently mouth her nipple.

I pull the mechanical intruder from her vagina and toss it aside as I sit

up and lift her limp little body into my lap, her tiny abused vulva is an

angry red in colour, looking as though it had been rubbed raw. I massage

her mound soothingly with my hand as I look around at the others:

Sherry has taken the gargantuan fake cock from her bag and lies panting on

the bed with it sheathed in her greasy bald snatch, only four inches of

rubber separating the moulded testicles and her hairless pussy lips;

Ken's mouth hangs open and his eyes are glazed as his head swivels back and

forth between Mara and Sherry. His swollen cock juts from his groin, the

gleaming glans the colour and texture of a ripe plum and almost as large,

purple veins standing out along its length; and

Chloe; she has abandoned teasing her brother and half of the double ended

dildo, protrudes from her wetly glistening cunt, the small vibrator lies

buzzing against her thigh, forgotten, as she recovers from what looks to

have been an incredible climax.

I kiss the top of Mara's head and she stirs, placing her hand over mine as

she murmurs, "Mmmm, that feels nice." Looking over her shoulder, I see

that her pussy looks much better, while still a little pinker than usual,

her labia have lost that angry red colour. More surprising to me though,

is that her stretched little hole seems to have returned to it's original

size.

Sherry groans and we both look up at her as she extracts the massive dildo

from her cunt, tugging to pull the head from the tight grasp of her cervix

and sliding it the rest of the way with a wet slurp. Dropping it to the

mattress she struggles into a sitting position and looks back at us. "How

do you feel?" she asks her daughter.

"A little bit sore, but I'm O.K." Mara replies, "Hey, where did your hair

go?" She asks, noticing her mother's bald mound. She stiffens as a sudden

thought strikes her and she scrambles from my lap and tugs on the towel

about my waist. "Hey, your's is gone too! Look Chloe they've got no hair

between their legs."

Chloe, who has by now recovered, looks from me to Sherry and back, "They

look funny." she giggles, "But I like it, it won't be as hard to get all

his sperm now."

"We shaved it off in the shower, because I thought you'd like it. Besides

it'll help to get your father thinking along the right lines." Sherry

says, she then picks up the long wand like tool, "Are you ready to see if

we can open up your cervix?"

Both Mara and Ken speak, almost simultaneously, "Not yet Mummy, I need a

rest."

"Hey!" Ken yelps, "What about me? How about getting me out of these?" he

rattles the handcuffs that still bind his wrists to the bed.

"Oops sorry." Sherry apologises, "We forgot about you. It's a good thing

these things are padded." she adds as she rummages in the bag for the keys.

A worried look creeps over her face and she scrabbles faster around the

bottom of the bag, muttering, "Where are those keys? I hope Carl doesn't

have them."

Ken's expression is a wonder to behold, as worry, incredulity and finally

sheer terror passes across his features as Sherry turns the bag upside down

on the bed and starts scattering her toys about. A moment later he sight

in relief as she looks at him and giggles, "Gotcha!" she crows as she opens

her hand to reveal the keys lying in her palm.

As she reaches for the cuff on his left wrist Chloe stops her, "Wait, I

think he's ready to give me a nice big drink of sperm now."

"Oh God, I forgot about that too! It looks like your cock's about to drop

off." Sherry exclaims.

"It bloody well feels like it too." he mutters as Sherry releases the cock

ring. "Oh fuck!" he grunts as the blood courses more freely through his

purple shaft and an incredible quantity of pre-cum flows from the bloated

tip to pool on his belly, just above his pubes.

Chloe gently grasps his cock at the base, pointing it at the ceiling while

she stoops to lap up the salty treat. She then applies her tongue to Ken's

still drooling glans.

He yelps, moaning, "Oh fuck fuck, fuck fuck fuck!" as Chloe's tongue

touches him, feeling like sandpaper to his hyper-sensitised skin, swirling

around the circumcised rim of his helmet in a contracting spiral to the

weeping slit at the tip. As her lips open to engulf the swollen head, his

hips jerk upwards, driving his entire cock into her mouth, the bloated

glans sliding easily down her throat. She holds her head still, allowing

her brother to fuck her throat, his hips jerking like a rabbit's, as he

strains to attain his long denied release. His laboured breathing matches

the tempo of his hammering loins and he groans, "Oh fuck!" on each

exhalation.

It takes less than half a minute of this frenzied action, for him to cum

screaming out in both pain and pleasure. Chloe pulls back, keeping only

the pulsing glans in her mouth and placing her hands on his hips as they

strain skyward, every muscle of his body standing out as they tie

themselves in knots. I can see the underside of his rod pulsing with every

burning jet of semen. Futilely, Chloe tries to hold his cum in her mouth,

her cheeks bulging dangerously with only the second spurt, the third is too

much for her and she pulls back, fighting not to choke, creamy semen

drooling from her lips.

Mara moves in to take over, but the next jet of cum arches over Ken's head

to impact on the wall behind the bed with a wet splat, before she can

capture his jerking member, She too retreats as her mouth fills and Chloe

places her head beside her friend's, as she directs the remainder of his

seminal fluids over their faces.

When finally his spasms cease and his hips fall back to the bed, the girls

look like they have been in an explosion in a glue factory and Ken lies

unconscious, his limbs twitching as his muscles unknot themselves.

Sherry releases his wrists from the cuffs and we sit back to await his

recovery, the girls taking turns to lick each other's face clean, but even

so, ample evidence of his prodigious climax remains matted in their hair.

Finally Ken lifts his hands to his face and groans, "Did anyone get the

number of that truck?" he jokes and rises on his elbows to inspect his

wedding tackle. "Jesus, I thought my balls would be hanging out the end.

How much did I cum?"

"Enough to give both girls a good mouthful and paint their faces." I inform

him, "That's your's too." I add pointing at the streak running down the

wall.

"No way!" he exclaims as he twists and looks at the wall.

"Yes way," Mara giggles, "it nearly went up my nose, so I knows."

Sherry and I grab a pillow each and hit her from both side as she giggles

at her dreadful pun. A moment later a pillow fight erupts between us an

the girls and Ken rolls aside to avoid being hit. Seeing his cowardice

Chloe and Mara turn on him, while Sherry and I sit back to watch them

pummel him unmercifully. A minute or so later we hear the crackle of

threads breaking and intervene before the pillows tear.

Sherry replaces the pillows at the head of the bed and lies back, pulling

Ken and I down on either side of her and the girls crawl on top of us,

lying down on our chests, strangely, Mara chooses Ken and Chloe me. Sherry

comments on this, saying, "I think you're going to have your hands full,

the next time Mara sleeps over."

"I can handle it." he replies, cupping his hand over Mara's bum and

slipping his fingers between her legs.

Chloe's eyes follow her brother's fingers then up to me, "'ickle?" she says

and pops her thumb into her mouth like a two year old. "I wouldn't be too

sure." I warn him as I probe the soft folds of his baby sister's gooey

slit, gently sliding my middle finger into her warm little cunny. "I think

we've created a couple of cum hungry, nympho kiddie sluts. They're gonna

fuck and suck you dry, leaving only your shrivelled corpse."

"Well at least I'll die happy." he replies easily, as the girls giggle at

my description of them.

I whisper in Chloe's ear, coaching her. Wonder of wonders, she's actually

seen the right movie and knows what to do.

Sitting up she sweeps up a towel and with a flourish pulls it around her

shoulders and across her nose and mouth, "I am Cuntess Spermulla and I vant

to soock your coom." She squeaks and dives for his crotch as everyone

bursts out laughing.

Ken is the first to stop laughing, as she engulfs his flaccid tool in her

mouth, for over minute she works on him, her cheeks hollowing as she

applies suction. Finally lifts her head, looking upset, "He won't get hard

for me." she says, almost crying.

"What do you expect, you just sucked a weeks worth of cum out of me. Try

again tomorrow." Ken says.

"Bullshit!" Sherry exclaims, "He just needs some special treatment, that's

all" She then rises to kneel between his ankles and pushes his knees back

to his chest. "Hold him there girls." she instructs. As Chloe and Mara

have taken hold of his legs, she continues, "If you want to get a guy hard

in a hurry, you do this." Sherry pulls his butt cheeks apart and dips her

head, swirling her tongue around his puckered opening then pointing it and

pushing inside.

Half a minute later she pulls back to survey her handiwork, though no

longer the limp little worm it had been, his cock still has a long way to

go before it could penetrate anything but the slackest of cunts. "Hmmm,

still not hard. This calls for drastic measures." Sherry muses, "Keep him

there girls."

She holds her finger to her lips, indicating that we should say nothing and

picks up the small vibrator, wiping it clean on a towel before pushing it

into her cunt for a fresh coating of lubricant. She returns her tongue to

his arsehole, dribbling lots of saliva onto it and repeatedly shoving her

tongue inside to loosen him up. Satisfied she takes the little phallus

from her pussy and holds it close to her face, driving it through his

relaxed sphincter, twisting the base at the same time.

Knowing what to expect, she throws herself out of the way as he rips his

legs free from the girls' grasp, his buttocks dropping to the mattress. He

reaches between his legs, and extracts the buzzing tool from his anus.

"What the fuck did you do that for?" he yells, "I'm no poofter."

"I never said you were," Sherry replies, unperturbed, "but look." she

points between his legs to where his cock stands rigidly to attention.

"Oh! He gazes at his proudly standing member, "But I thought only poofters

liked things in their butts."

"Gays," she corrects him, "aren't the only ones by a long shot. Would you

call Carl gay?"

"No way!" Ken replies, "He'd pound me to a pulp."

"Well actually he wouldn't, unless you were rude." she informs him, "But he

does like me to fuck him in the arse with that double ender your sister was

playing with. And I have seen him pound a few hairy butts in his time.

"Don't look so surprised. A lot of blokes try it at least once in their

lives. Carl and I do a bit of swinging and he discovered he likes a bit of

the other occasionally, though he says he prefers to have a couple of tits

to hang on to. Geoff here has tried it too, but he reckons it's like

wanking while saying the times tables, totally boring. You've just always

had your little sister to fuck."

"How did you get up the nerve?" he asks me, "Even if I wanted to try, I'd

be too scared my mates'd find out."

"I was staying in Melbourne, a long way from home, with somebody I'd met at

a camp. We got stoned and started going through a porno mag. It had a gay

supplement, so we decided to see what all the fuss was about. He kind of

liked it, but said girls were better, while I just went through the

motions, it was like Sherry said, totally boring. After I finally shot my

load, we got cleaned up and watched TV until his parents got home."

"Have you finished?" Chloe breaks in, "I want to use this," she fists

Ken's stiff cock, "before it goes away. And, I want it in my bum and him

in my pussy." she points at me.

The thought of double banging her diminutive body give me an instant hardon

and the idea gets to Ken too, his cock twitching in his little sister's

grasp, the head turning a deeper shade of purple.

"Let's try it standing up, she's so small anything else would be too

awkward." I say.

Ken and I slip from the bed and I position Chloe's bottom on the edge,

getting her to hold her legs up and wide as I bend my knees a little and

rub my purple knob along her gooey slit and over her hard pebble of a clit

as I coat my cock with her slippery juices.

She moans and squirms as I tease her, finally she begs me, "Put it in, fuck

me please."

I tease her for a few seconds longer before fitting my swollen glans up

against her tiny hole and pressing inwards until I pop into the warm, tight

grip of her bald, seven year old pussy. I then take her legs and wrap them

around my waist as I lean forwards so she can slide her arms around my

neck. Slipping my hands under her bottom, I lift her from the bed and

stand up.

She squeaks with surprise as I release her and let her fall onto my cock,

her body pausing momentarily as I bump into her cervix, then squeals loudly

as she drops the rest of the way with a rush when I pierce her womb.

"Here you will need this." Sherry says, as Ken moves up behind his sister.

She holds out the lube to him, "Rub some all over your cock, and push some

into her bottom as well." she instructs him, "And take it easy, go slow

until her bottom gets used to your cock."

I put my hands back on Chloe's bum and pull the cheeks apart as Ken kneels

behind his sister and presses the end of the tube against her little pink

knot-hole. She squeaks at it's cold touch, and again as the slippery gel

is forced into her rectum. He lay the tube to one side as he presses his

finger against the tight ring of her sphincter, she grunts a little as his

fingertip penetrates then slides home with a rush. I feel Ken's finger rub

against my cock as he pumps his finger in and out a couple of times then

pulls it free, causing Chloe to moan in disappointment and lift herself up

and down on my cock, fucking me while she waits.

Ken squeezes a dollop of gel into his hand and quickly smooths it over his

stiff shaft. I still Chloe's motions, holding her buttocks apart as Ken

moves in and presses his swollen knob up against her puckered opening.

Chloe leans her head forward and bites into my chest as he holds her hips

and pushes hard, slowly forcing his way millimetre by millimetre into her

constricted bottom, made doubly so by my cock filling her vagina.

Suddenly she yelps, letting go of my flesh as his glans pops past her

sphincter. "Oh fuck! It's so tight!" he cries, pausing a moment, waiting

for her muscles to relax. "Oh God, it's like the first time I fucked you."

he murmurs with his lips pressed into her raven hair. "I love you, my

beautiful baby sister."

"I love you too." she whispers back, her breath hot on my nipple. "I'm

ready now."

Again her teeth sink into my flesh, as Ken gently pumps his hips, slowly

working his way into the hot, tight grip of her bowels. I can feel every

motion of his cock against mine, through the thin, tightly stretched

membranes separating us.

Chloe's teeth remain locked in the muscles of my chest, but her moans

contain a component of pleasure as Ken's thrusts grind her clit on my

freshly shaved pubis. With a final impatient push Ken's cock sinks the

last inch into Chloe's rectum and she tastes the hot, coppery bite of my

blood as her teeth pierce my skin, her shrill yelp of pain blending with my

deeper one.

"Hey you're, supposed to drink my SPERM Cuntess." I tell her and she

giggles the scared look leaving her face. As she tries to apologise, I

stop her, "I'm happy to take as much of your pain as I can." I say, kissing

her forehead. "The worst is over now, just wait while your bottom adjusts."

She nods and dips her head to lick up the trickle of blood that runs from

the tiny wound next to my right nipple. "Mmmmn, you taste good." she says,

smacking her lips and kissing from one nipple to the other, stopping to lap

up each droplet of blood as it forms.

"Hey what about me?" Mara asks, bored by our inactivity.

All three of us turn our heads to look at her and Sherry holds up the wand

like instrument. "Are you ready for this Honey?" she asks.

"Yeah!", Mara breaths, "I want to get ready for Daddy." She lies back on

the bed and pulls her knees up to her armpits, stretching her little twat

wide open. To get a closer look, Ken and I shuffle sideways until one of

Chloe's feet is on the bed and our legs touch the frame.

Sherry picks up the lube and noting it's severely depleted state she

mutters to herself, "Hmmm, gonna have to get some more before Carl gets

home." then to her daughter, "First we'll get you nice and greasy." She

puts the tube up to Mara's open little hole and half fills her daughter's

cunny with gel, then generously coats the rod.

The slim shaft slides in easily and lube oozes out around it. Sherry feels

around with the tip and locates the dimple in the end of Mara's cervix.

"O.K. Honey," She warns, "this is going to hurt a bit." She wraps one hand

around the shaft and inch or so away from Mara's pussy lips and cups the

other over the end. "Now close your eyes Honey and breath deeply. That's

it Honey relax." Her voice is soothing, almost hypnotic, "That's it, in

and out, in and out."

As Mara relaxes, Sherry pushes firmly on the end of the rod, for a moment

there is resistance then the shaft in her hands moves inwards with a jerk,

coming to rest as the side of Sherry's hand bumps into her daughter's plump

labia.

Mara utters a sharp piercing shriek, and the tears flow freely from her

wide open eyes. "Ouch Mummy," she cries, "that hurts."

"It's O.K. Honey, it's in now, let me kiss your pretty little pussy until

you get used to it." Without waiting for a reply Sherry leans over and

flicks her tongue back and forth over her little girl's clit, stimulating

it until it fills with blood and stands up at the top of Mara's bald

little slit. Sherry then bites it between her lips and tugs until the

stiff little nubbin slips free.

"Again!" Mara cries, "Do it again Mummy." and lifts her hips up, towards

her mother's lips. "Oomph!" she grunts as her movement pushes another inch

of the intruding rod into her uterus.

Movement from Chloe, pulls Ken and I back to our own task. She pushes down

with her foot on the bed and tightens her arms around my neck. For a

moment the skin around her holes stretches, then suddenly lets go and she

pulls up until the flare of my glans catches in the neck of her womb. She

hangs there for a moment, then slowly lowers herself she is impaled on the

full length of our cocks again. She smiles up at me and pulls up again, a

little faster this time and again lowers herself. The third time she rises

she suddenly lets go, letting her full weight pull her body onto our stiff

pricks, all three of us grunt at the impact.

"O.K. I'm ready now," she tells us, "fuck me."

We shuffle away from the bed until Chloe's leg hangs free, then start

rocking our hips gently back and forth searching for the right rhythm. As

out movements synchronise, our strokes become deeper and stronger and I

find that I have to support Chloe with my hands as I pull my hips back, or

I can't pull my knob free of her womb.

Soon our pricks are moving freely and I hold her tight against my chest and

belly, "Five quick ones." I mouth to Ken over the top of his sisters head.

He nods and rapidly pistons his cock in and out of her arse, each thrust

knocking her clit against my pubic bone and a little yip of excitement from

her lips.

Then it is Ken's turn to hold her steady while I stroke deeply into her

pussy's tight embrace. I keep my groin pressed against her prominent

mound, dragging the ultra-short stubble on my pubis over her sensitive

clitoris. Her excited yips become deeper moans of arousal under the

influence of my deep, slow strokes.

Between us, Chloe's diminutive body suddenly goes into spasms, her arms

tighten around my neck and pull my head down until my nose is buried in her

hair, as she cries out in ecstasy, the muscles of her lower body squeezing

so tightly on our invading organs that movement becomes impossible and it

feels like her convulsing cunt is going to bite my prick off. Over my

bowed head, Ken's strangled grunts tell me that he is experiencing similar

sensations in her tightly clenched, little pink arsehole.

As her tiny anus and vagina release their death grip on the rock hard

organs piercing her body we resume fucking her. Her gasping cries of,

"More... I need more... fuck me harder... Faster." egg us on and we saw

back and forth in her diminutive seven year old frame. The wet slapping

sounds of our pounding thrusts becoming almost brutal in their intensity as

we strive for release.

In less than a minute all three of us are gasping raggedly, the sweat of

our exertions glistening on our bodies. Chloe's cries of encouragement are

now incoherent mutterings, her saliva drooling between us to mingle with

our sweat, our bellies rubbing slickly against each other. The tempo of

our movements becomes almost frantic as we approach climax, as if each of

us strains to be first.

To me falls that honour, my nuts pulling up hard against my body as I drive

home into Chloe's hairless cunt for the last time, grinding her engorged

clitoris between our pubic bones and triggering a massive orgasm in her

tiny body. My balls churn, emptying themselves in burning pulses, but the

tightly clenched muscles of Chloe's spasming sheath prevent final release

and the pressure builds up until finally, the jism courses through my

tumescent shaft to spray the back of her womb in a single, continuous,

agonisingly pleasurable stream.

As my eyes and ears open to the world again, I see Ken's features pulled

tight in a rictus grin, his twitching hips pushing his baby sister's

squealing body against mine, as he fills her spasming bowels with his

incestuous seed.

Long after Ken's climax ceases, Chloe's continues, her tight little cunt,

squeezing in powerful contractions around my throbbing cock. Her ecstatic

cries softening, as her lungs labour to draw breath. Only when she slips

into unconsciousness, does her orgasm stop, her arms and legs dangling

limply as her tousled head lolls to one side, her slack lips pressing wetly

just below my nipple. As we hold her limp little body pressed between us,

her breathing recovers, tickling me as it blows in a warm stream over my

nipple.

A few moments later she stirs and kisses my chest as she lifts her arms to

wrap around my neck to hug me. As she does so, she pulls free of her

brother's softening penis, releasing a warm flood of semen over my balls.

Then as her arms tighten further, my cock slips from her silken sheath

though little of my sperm escapes her womb. Briefly she lifts herself to

brush her lips across mine and whisper thankyou before she slips an arm

about Ken's neck and twists until she can wrap her legs about his waist.

He too is kissed and thanked and her arms squeeze him tightly as she

continues, "Cuddle me." With one hand cupping her tiny bottom and the

other entwined in her raven tresses he carries her to the bed and lies

down. Chloe snuggles up against his side with her face pressed into the

side of his neck and her leg cocked over his hip. Then as Ken's hands

gently stroke her neck and bottom she murmurs contentedly and falls asleep.

"Isn't that sweet?" Sherry says softly, her voice drawing my eyes to her

and Mara.

Mara is sitting on her heels and is leaning back, supported on her hands as

Sherry holds the lubricated head of the larger vibrator against her

daughter's shiny mound rubbing the humming head in small circles over

Mara's little pink button. Once more I am struck by the disparity in size

between the thick plastic phallus and the tiny hole which is to accommodate

it.

I can see Mara's arms trembling as she supports herself and I climb up on

the bed to kneel beneath her. I slide my arms under her shoulders and take

her weight, pillowing her head on my chest so that she can look at where

her mother moves the buzzing device over her hairless cleft. With my

fingertips I separate Mara's plump pussy lips and her hips jerk as the

vibrating tool comes into direct contact with her sensitive clitoris.

Sherry slides her free hand between her daughters thighs and one by one she

works all four fingers into Mara's tight little box, twisting her wrist as

she pumps them in and out. Moments later a mini-climax ripples through

Mara's body and Sherry turns off the vibrator as she slides her fingers

from her daughter's vagina and replaces them with the quiescent tool.

Once more Mara's labia are stretched into invisibility as the thick shaft

invades her pussy, stopping only when it rests against the opening at the

neck of her womb. Mara gasps at the intrusion, her fingers digging into

my wrists as her tissues stretch to accommodate the large plastic cylinder

filling her immature cunny.

Then, as she observes the white leaving Mara's knuckles, Sherry begins to

stroke the vibrator in and out of her daughter's pussy. Without warning

Sherry continues inwards on one stroke, pressing the thick head of the tool

in her hand hard against Mara's cervix.

Mara's grunts and her fingers tighten again on my wrists, as her mother

pushes hard on the base of the vibrator trying to force it through the neck

of her womb. Finally she can take no more and squeaks, "Stop!" through

clenched teeth, tears trembling on her cheeks. She relaxes as Sherry takes

her hands from the plastic phallus, leaving it to jut obscenely from her

distended twat.

The protruding end of the vibrator moves through a gentle arc as Mara

breaths deeply, recovering from the pain. Twice more, they try to force

the oversized tool through the neck of Mara's womb, before I call a halt,

saying, "It's no good, there's no way that that fat knob is going to open

Mara's cervix, we need something with a tapered tip."

Mara tries to protest, "No keep going I want to get my pussy ready for

Daddy to fuck me properly." Having said this she reaches between her legs

and tries to force the vibrator further into her body.

"It's no good honey." I tell her, gently prying her fingers from the hard

plastic shaft. "If we do manage to force that into you, it'd hurt you so

much that you wouldn't be able to fuck your daddy anyway."

Suddenly I get an idea and turn to Sherry, "Is there a sex shop anywhere

around here? We could get something more suitable and we could get those

condoms for Lena at the same time."

"Yes there is." she replies, "I wasn't going to do my big shopping trip

till the end of the week but we can go tomorrow instead. We might even get

you some special toys of your own Mara. How would you like that?"

With a squeal of delight Mara launches herself at her mother, knocking

Sherry over backwards. She lies on top of her mother as she plasters

kisses all over Sherry's face, saying, "Thank you." between each one.

I notice that the vibrator still protrudes from Mara's vagina and the base

of it rests in the folds of Sherry's bald pussy. With a wicked grin to

myself I reach for it and give the base a hard twist, feeling three clicks

as I turn it on to it's highest setting.

Both mother and daughter squeal and jump at the unexpected sensations, then

Sherry's hips rock as she drags her clit back and forth over the bottom two

inches of the angrily buzzing tool. Mara squirms happily as the humming

tip moves inside her body.

But their play is cut short as a horn sounds from the driveway. "Shit!

Mike's back!" Sherry cries as she rolls Mara from her body and springs to

the floor. I pull the vibrator from Mara's pussy and turn it off as Sherry

continues, "God you three look a mess, run down and use the shower on the

beach while I get cleaned up here."

Chloe protests sleepily as Ken wakes her. We grab the clean towel from the

bed and make a run for it as Sherry pulls a dress over her head and grabs a

pair of knickers as she runs for the bathroom. As we pause to grab our

bathers from the line, I realise how late it has gotten, from the sun it

must be about six in the evening. Fortunately the stairs to the beach

can't be seen from the front of the house and we are half way down the

stairs as Mike pounds on the front door and yells, "Mummy, I'm home."

Sherry must have given herself a lick and a promise as, almost immediately

I hear him describing his trip on the boat at the top of his voice.

A minute later we are giggling, a trifle hysterically, at our close call as

we wash the sweat and half dried cum and pussy juice from our bodies. We

soak our shorts and the girls bathers and wring them out before slipping

them on and heading for the house as though returning from a swim.

 

Author: Clayton <clayton@nym.alias.net>
Clayton
Katy 18 - End