Step-Sisters-Share

"Are you okay with this? Are you ready?" Dakota asked her 7 year old step-sister Savannah as they sat in the car outside Matt's apartment.

"I guess so" replied the little girl next to her. "You're going to be there with me, right?"

"I will always be there with you" replied her big sister with a pat on her bare thigh.

Savannah was wearing shorts that Dakota had cut off so short that there was barely more than a seam between the little girls legs. Dakota had left flaps of fabric still attached to provide some coverage, but she had made sure that when her sister bent over, or was on hands and knees, her ass cheeks would be completely visible and if she was sitting on her bottom with her legs apart, you could almost see the little girl's naked cunny.

Unlike the shorts, which were too small and somewhat tight, Savannah's top was too large. The spaghetti straps had a tendency to slide off of her bare shoulders and the entire top would slip and threaten to show one of her tiny nipples. Dakota had trimmed the bottom of the shirt so a healthy amount of Savannah's tummy would show. It would also made it easy for Matt or John to slip their hands up under the shirt and caress and pinch the little girl's nipples.

The guys had been very happy with the outfit when Dakota had taken Savannah to the park the last couple of weekends. Savannah had obviously enjoyed the attention the men payed to her. They had taken turns kissing the cute little girl and running their hands over her body. They had been able to freely play with her nipples and run their finger tips under the edges of her shorts and stroke her little cunny and even circle her asshole.

Savannah had loved all of the touching, so when Dakota said they were invited to Matt's apartment to play naked, she was eager to see what would happen next. Dakota got out of the car and came over and took her little step-sister's hands in hers as they walked up the stairs to Matt's third floor apartment.

About three years earlier

When Allison had married Jim, a widower, it was strictly a marriage of convenience. Jim was looking for a mom for his teenage daughter, hoping that would dampen down some of the girl's wilder tendencies. He knew that his daughter Dakota was sexually active, partly because he'd found her getting fucked by his friend and now-former business partner Edward when she was only 13.

Jim knew that Dakota had probably been initiated into sex by their neighbor Carl when she was only 7, but he'd forced Carl to move away to try and eliminate further temptation. He didn't know all of the details about what Carl got up to with Dakota before he'd caught on something was up. And he didn't want to know the details. He just didn't want his own reputation to get ruined if someone were to find out what Dakota was doing.

Hopefully now with a mother and younger step-sister, maybe Dakota would focus and stop looking for sex everywhere.

Allison had divorced her first husband more as a formality; he'd abandoned the family soon after Savannah was born, saying that he had no interest in being a father. For Allison, Jim would be a good provider and he asked little of Allison besides some public duties at parties with important business partners. In fact, Allison quickly realized that Jim essentially was incapable of showing emotions, and she quickly found out he would tolerate any private dalliances she chose to have as long as she ignored any that he had as well.

Allison and Dakota took a while to become close, but Savannah became Dakota's devoted sister and follower almost instantly. The 15 year old Dakota clearly loved having a little sister to play with and in many ways turned the 4 year old Savannah into a living doll, dressing her up in costumes made out of old clothes from the attic that Dakota modified with some skill. If the dresses were a little short or Savannah showed too much skin, it didn't bother Allison in the least. And Jim didn't appear to notice at all, other than being quietly happy that Dakota seemed to be spending less time wandering the streets doing who knows what.

Then next summer when Dakota was 16, Allison had seen her step-daughter laying out by the pool, with two neighborhood boys smearing lotion all over her body. These boys were no older than 11 or 12, but they were rubbing her entire body, with their hands under her bikini top and bottoms. Dakota was clearly enjoying the attention and even inside, Allison could hear the distant sounds of pleasure.

Allison found the scene highly erotic and found herself rubbing herself so that when Dakota was clearly cumming, Allison joined in by cumming herself so hard her knees buckled. Savannah wasn't around and by the time that she looked again, she saw that Dakota was now topless and the boys' suits were at their knees as her sexy step-daughter kissed the boys in turn as she played with their stiff little cocklets.

After the boys had left, Allison took some lemonade out to Dakota and said "It looks like you were having fun out here, with those boys."

"Oh, you saw that?" replied Dakota with a smile "You should have come out and joined us!"

"I was too worked up by just watching" commented Allison "besides, those boys are way too young for me!"

"Not at all!" replied "Them being young is part of the joy! They are just so happy to get their hands on some titty!"

Allison looked at her step-daughter in a new light.

"It's just too bad Savannah wasn't here" continued Dakota "I'm sure they would have been happy to play with her too!"

"Why would tween boys be interested in a 5 year old girl?" asked Allison incredulously.

"If those boys weren't interested" replied Dakota, "I know a couple of older guys who definitely would be interested in a cute little girl like Savannah!"

Allison was struck speechless and just stared back at her step-daughter, floating on a raft in the pool. So many images flew through her mind and Allison realized that she was incredibly turned on at the suggestion.

"Would you ever let me do that?" asked Dakota. "Introduce Savannah to some older men who love, and I mean LOVE, little girls?"

Before Allison could make her brain stop imagining her precious little girl getting molested by older men, Jim came home and she lost the chance to say anything.

The rest of that evening, Allison was aroused like she had never been before. The idea of letting her step-daughter hand her baby girl over to some pedophiles for them to do who knows what kept her nipples hard as diamonds and her pussy dripping down her leg. When she was finally alone later, she masturbated late into the night, cumming in waves until her hands were cramped from the effort.

But the next day, Allison couldn't bring herself to say anything to Dakota and the subject never came up again.

The next week, a couple of the neighborhood boys came over and Dakota came inside and practically dragged her step-mom out to play. Over the course of that summer, Dakota and Allison played with the boys, eventually enlarging their group to 4, who gladly sucked titties and fucked both of them in every hole. For various reasons, Savannah was never around when the boys there and neither Dakota nor Allison ever talked about giving the little girl to pedophiles.

Two years later

After Dakota graduated high school and was getting ready to go off to college, no matter how busy she was with friends and everything, she always made time for her little sister Savannah. Dakota was getting very good at altering clothes for her sister.

"Do you mind if I alter Savannah's clothing to make her look sexier?" Dakota asked one day shortly before she was due to leave for college.

"I haven't minded so far!" replied Allison looking at Savannah in what would be considered a micro-miniskirt by most people's standards. Allison was pretty sure her daughter wasn't even wearing panties, even though they were in a public park at the time.

As Savannah ran off to flash people, Dakota said "It's a shame that you never let me introduce her to my older male friends!"

"Let you?" replied Allison in shock. "I thought you'd dropped the idea because you never brought it up again?"

"You never said anything" replied Dakota with a rueful laugh. "I guess were were both waiting for the other to bring up the idea again."

Since there was no time now to arrange anything, Dakota spoke to Allison from school and over the course of the school year, they plotted and schemed what would happen with Savannah when Dakota was back from school. With suggestions from Dakota, Allison took Savannah to the park multiple times that year while the weather held out, but she never noticed any of the men paying close attention to her little girl, who frequently would have wardrobe malfunctions on the climbing structure, flashing her little white ass and cunny for all the world to see.

This Summer

Everyone was very excited for the return of Dakota from school: Savannah was excited to see her big sister; Allison was excited to see all of their planning take action; Dakota was excited to put her sister on the road to sexual enlightenment. Dakota had already told Savannah some of what they had planned for the summer and the little girl was quite excited by the prospect.

"So, I wanted to tell you something" began Dakota to her little sister. "Your mom wants me to introduce you to some friends of mine. They are going to absolutely love you, because you are so pretty and sexy."

"What does sexy mean?" asked Savannah.

"It means that the guys like how you look! They like your face and your body." explained her sister.

"When I was your age" began Dakota "I had a really good friend named Carl who loved me a lot and I loved him a lot. He taught me about my body and how fun it could be to play together with someone who loves you. Your mom asked me to make sure you had the same kind of experience that I had."

"Okay" replied her sister.

Over Spring Break, Dakota and her sister had been getting naked together before bed time and Dakota had showed her how the men would probably touch her. Dakota had licked her little sister to many orgasms and had played with her ass, getting the little girl accustomed to being penetrated.

"Today, we are going to go to the park" continued Dakota "and you are going to meet two of my really good friends, Matt and John. They want to meet you and maybe kiss you and cuddle with you. Does that sound like fun?"

"Yeah!" answered the little girl.

Dakota dressed Savannah in a very sexy outfit and took her to the park where Matt and John frequently "hunted". The two men hugged and kissed Dakota as might long-separated lovers (which they were). Then they were introduced to Savannah.

"This is my sister, Savannah" began Dakota. "This is Matt and this is John, who I have told you about."

"Would you like to go for a little walk?" began Matt, and he held out his hand for the little girl to take. Savannah giggled and nodded her head and the four of the them walked down one of the paths to a more secluded portion of the park. They found themselves a bench to sit on and while Dakota hovered around, watching to make sure she would spot anyone coming long before they were discovered.

"Is it okay if I kiss you?" asked John and Savannah giggled and blushed a little before nodding her assent. John leaned down and angled the little girl's face up and gently kissed her while stroking her hair and shoulder. Dakota had taught Savannah how to kiss and pretty soon she was feeling pretty warm from the attention. Matt took his turn next and his beard tickled the little girl's face, but she quickly got used to it.

"I'd like it if you sat on my lap" commented John, and the little girl climbed up eagerly, putting her legs on either side of his legs. Now when they were kissing, John's hands wandered all over her body, caressing her arms and her back and squeezing her butt a little, pulling her closer to him. Savannah decided she liked all of the attention and was touching his body in return.

"My turn!" exclaimed Matt and Savannah swapped places on his lap now. She scooted herself much closer to him and wrapped her legs around his back as he pulled her so that she was sitting right on her crotch. She could feel the bump under his pants that she knew was his erection (Dakota had explained those to her). She found herself rocking in his lap as he put his fingers under her shorts and caressed her bare bottom, running his fingers over her bottom and under her shorts in front.

"Runner!" cried out Dakota and came over to take Savannah off of Matt's lap just in time for a sweaty guy with ear-buds came around the corner. He was followed by two more runners and Dakota decided that they should probably call it a day. Both men gently kissed Savannah while she stood on the bench, then each gave Dakota the kind of kiss that would have made her panties wet, if she was the kind of girl who would ever consider wearing panties.

"Did you have fun?" asked Dakota as they drove home.

"Yeah!" exclaimed her sister "Kissing is fun! And when they were touching me it make me tingle!"

"I'm so glad you had fun!" replied Dakota. "I think we'll meet them in the park again tomorrow. Would you like that?"

"Yeah!" cried the little girl, who really had enjoyed herself and wanted to have another chance with the two nice men.

"I think Mommy will be more excited if we don't tell her what you have been doing" explained Dakota.

"I don't understand" exclaimed Savannah.

"It's a grown up thing" explained her sister. "If we keep it a secret from her, she will make up stories for herself and that will be fun for her."

"Okay" replied the little girl, who really didn't understand.

When they got home, Allison asked Savannah how things had gone and the little girl had looked up at her sister and giggled, but said nothing. Allison couldn't help think about what her daughters had been doing all day.

Now

"Okay" began Dakota "Like I told you, today we are going to do the same things we did at the park, but this time, we're all going to get naked first. Are you ready to be naughty?"

"Uh huh!" exclaimed the little girl.

"The guys are just going to love your ass! Remember, being a good slut means making sure that the guys are happy!"

"I'll try" answered her little sister with a grin.

When they got into the apartment, the men were both still wearing clothes. Savannah sat between them on the sofa and kissed each man in turn for a while, sitting on their laps like she had been doing at the park.

"Can I take off your top?" asked John and Savannah shyly nodded yes. "Oh, sweetie!" exclaimed John "You are so beautiful and sexy!" when he revealed her little nipples. Savannah's longish blonde hair was in two ponytails, held by hair bands, so her tiny face was completely visible. Dakota had carefully applied a little makeup to her sister: some faint blush on her cheeks and grownup red lipstick to her mouth.

John sat back, admiring the little girl's beauty before reaching out and running his hands up her sides and down again, softly caressing her nipples with his thumbs. Savannah was a little girl, smaller than the average 7 year old and he was able to almost encircle her entire torso with his large hands.

Matt leaned over and kissed Savannah on the lips, then trailed kisses down her neck. She giggled, because it tickled, but it also felt very good, especially when his questing mouth reached her left nipple. While John ran his other hand up and down her back, Matt gently kissed her nipple, moving his lips back and forth over the nub, which hardened in turn. He gently sucked the nipple into his mouth and Savannah purred in pleasure. Then he gently bit down with his front teeth, causing Savannah to breath in quickly. There was a little pain but also intense pleasure and she made a surprised sound.

John pulled her upright, so she was standing on either side of his legs and spent some time treating her right nipple as Matt had done her left. Surprising to Savannah, she discovered that this nipple was already hard and puckered up, so that when John sucked that one up, it felt even better than the first. He idly ran his thumbs over her nipples, making them feel like he was plucking them like a guitar.

"Can I take off your shorts now?" asked Matt and the little girl looked over to her big sister for confirmation. Dakota nodded at her and Savannah looked back at him and nodded her agreement as well. Matt carefully unbuttoned her jean shorts and pulled the zipper down. He eased the shorts down her almost non-existent hips and down past her knees.

Both men drew in a breath and stared at her immature body. Savannah was skinny, with none of the baby fat some girls kept until puberty, Her chest and stomach were essentially the same size and shape all the way down, until the creases of her Mons began just below where her bony hip bones protruded. She had only a small slit, with no sign of either her inner labia or any visible sign of her clit at the top.

From where he sat, Matt could see the gently curves of her bottom, with a delicate dimple in the middle of the side of her cheek. Her bottom was perfect in every way; her back smoothly transitioned to small cheeks which then curved out to make a nicely plump butt. Her legs were skinny, so that there was a distinct gap when she was standing with her legs together, but not so skinny that it seem unnatural. Both men found her to be quite perfect in every way.

Matt helped her step out of her shorts and John ran his hands from her shoulders down her back to cup her perfect butt, then continued down her legs to her feet. Savannah shivered from the sensation, which was almost, but not quite ticklish.

"It's time you two get naked now!" exclaimed a very naked Dakota, who had removed her own clothing at some point while the men were staring in rapt attention at the naked little girl.

"Okay" said John, coming back to reality. "Can you help me take off my shirt?" he said to Savannah, who scrambled down to the floor and grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt. He leaned forward so that she could pull the shirt off. It got a little stuck on his broad shoulders and Savannah giggled as she had to pull hard to get it loose.

John was fit, in his early forties, with a generous amount of body hair. Savannah looked at his chest in awe; she almost never saw her step father without a shirt and she reached out and ran her fingers through his chest hair.

"Can I ask you to do something for me?" he said, looking down at the naked preteen. At Savannah's nod, he continued "Remember when we were kissing your nipples?"

"Uh huh" replied the naked little girl.

"Well, men have nipples too" he said and took her small hand and moved it to brush across his own nipple, which stiffened. "Can you kiss my nipples for me?"

"Sure" replied Savannah, curious about this. She leaned forward and gently kissed first one and then the other nipple, which caused John to moan loudly and gently grab her head and pulled it against his chest. Savannah, grinning, kissed his left nipple harder, then sucked hard and nipped it with her teeth.

"Ahh!" cried John and shuddered. Dakota was pretty sure that John had actually cum from that little trick and wondered idly if he would still be just as hard later.

Matt had stripped off his own shirt and stood next to Savannah. "Can you take off my shorts for me please?" he asked Savannah, who looked at Dakota briefly, then started to try and unbutton his shorts.

Matt was wearing button-fly jean shorts, so Savannah had to work hard to unbutton them. Dakota could see that Matt was struggling not to let the little girl struggling with his crotch make him cum as well. She got all but the last button undone and was able to pull the shorts free and he stepped out of them.

Matt had not been wearing underwear, so as soon as the shorts dropped, his erection popped free, practically smacking Savannah in the face. She stood there in awe, looking at her first adult erect penis. It looked weird to her, even though Dakota had described them to her and shown her pictures. Matt's bulbous mushroom head stood out in sharp contrast to the smooth shaft. Unlike John, Matt actually preferred to keep himself shaved so both his chest and cock were completely smooth.

John stood up next and removed his own shorts. Dakota observed that John's erection was as big as ever (slightly smaller in diameter than Matt but essentially the same length) and was still dripping cum from his quick orgasm.

"You can touch it if you want" commented Matt and Savannah tentatively reached up and put her fingers around Matt's penis; her fingers were not long enough to go completely around his cock, but he reached down and held her hand loosely around his erection and moved his hips so she was stroking him.

"You see how hard both guy's are?" asked Dakota. "They have erections because you are so sexy. Remember I showed you the pictures of penises that were not hard."

"Can you kiss it Angel?" ask Matt "Or even try and put the tip in your mouth and lick it."

Savannah looked from one cock to the other and kissed each of them in turn. Both men moaned as the little girl kissed their turgid members; Savannah got a weird look on her face when she kissed John's cock, since it was still sticky with his cum, but she gamely continued by turning to Matt. She opened her mouth wide and fitted the head of his cock into her mouth.

"Watch for your teeth" commented Dakota and Savannah pursed her lips more as she sank the cock into her mouth.

When she turned to John, he helped her putting the head of his cock in her mouth, pushing it in farther than she might had done alone. Dakota could see that the cum was making her sister a little uncomfortable, mostly because of the texture.

Savannah returned to Matt's cock and stuck more of it in her mouth, then experimentally tried licking the tip with her tongue. Matt had been loosely holding her fingers around his cock and now he pushed her hand up and down the shaft with some urgency.

"Oh, God!" exclaimed and pulled back and spewed cum all over Savannah's face and upper body, using her had to stroke his cock hard.

Savannah was surprised by the sudden shower of cum and stepped back away from Matt in shock.

Dakota came over and held her sister and said "That was really good! You did a good job!" praising the little girl. Matt echoed her and said "That was fantastic sweetheart!" and knelt down to kiss the little girl, heedless of the cum on her face.

"That's kind of yucky" exclaimed Savannah and everyone laughed.

"Let me clean you up" her big sister said and began licking the cum off of her little sister, causing Savannah to laugh.

"So now you know what cum is" continued Dakota. "It's not exactly yummy, but if you make a guy cum, you know that you made him feel really really good!"

"How can you just lick it?" asked Savannah.

"It something you just get used to" replied her sister, finishing up cleaning the cum from her sister's body. "It doesn't really taste bad" she said "and it's kind of like the prize for making the guy happy."

"It was kind of cool, I guess" replied the little girl. "Matt got really excited there."

"Do you see how Matt's cock is now soft?" asked her sister "That's what happens when you make a guy cum. When a little slut sees a hard cock, it's her job to make the guy feel good and make it soft again."

"Do you want to try it again with John?" asked Dakota "or would you like me to demonstrate how it's done."

Savannah looked from her sister to John and said "Can you start and then I can try again?"

Dakota knelt down next to Savannah and positioned John in front of the two of them and proceeded to show her sister how to give a proper blow job. Savannah tried to copy her big sister, but started to gag almost immediately when she tried to emulate Dakota's technique and swallow it. Dakota showed Savannah how to move her hand up and down on John's cock as he moaned loudly.

"He's going to cum soon" announced Dakota "I want you to try and catch it in your mouth You don't have to swallow it right away. But when a guy cums it's because you made him feel so good!"

Savannah had kind of gotten used to the taste of John's cock and when he started to cum, she caught the first spurt in her mouth, then bent over and started coughing. Dakota smoothly captured the cock and practically inhaled it into her mouth. John thrust hard and sprayed a considerable amount of cum into the older sister's mouth before collapsing on the sofa.

"That was a good first try" said Dakota. "A good slut swallows the cum when she makes a guy spurt because that's her treat! You want to be a good slut, right?"

"Uh huh" answered the little girl somewhat uncertainly.

"Good!" continued Dakota. "So the important thing to do is next time, try and let him cum in your mouth and then you can swallow it after."

"Okay" answered the little girl.

Matt picked Savannah up and put her on the sofa, with her butt right on the edge.

"Now it's your turn to feel good" he said and lifted her legs apart. As he bent to his task, Savannah alternately giggled and moaned. He began by kissing her inner thighs on both sides, which was definitely ticklish. He slowly worked his way up both sides until he reached the creases where her thighs met her hips. He gently pushed her legs flat until he'd opened up her Mons like a book.

Her delicate little slit barely spread and he kissed and nibbled first on one side and then the other. He ran his tongue lightly along the separation between her outer labia, then used his thumbs to spread her wide. Now he could see her inner labia peeking out and at the top, he could see her clit starting to peek out of it's little flesh cave.

Savannah's cunt was a delicate flower and Matt reveled in both the taste and the smell. Like all little girls, she was lacking the more robust flavor of girls who had already gone through puberty, but that's exactly what Matt loved most. There was a faint hint of pee, especially when he was licking gently at the little urethral opening. But there was something so special about the salty/sweet flavor of little girl cunt.

Savannah moaned and rolled her head back and forth as Matt continued to make love to her with his tongue. She gasped when he made his tongue pointy and used it to tickle the bottom of her cunny, where the small opening led into her inner sanctum. She shuddered with pleasure as he used the flat of his tongue to lick up from the bottom to the top, making the flesh around her now engorged clit rub against the sensitive organ.

One of his fingers probed in her vaginal opening, not pressing in immediately, but circling and opening it up, then retreating and pushing in a little more. He lapped at her cunt, tasting her own lubricants start to flood out. One pinky pressed inwards and then moved in small circles, trying to gain entry to her virginal opening.

Savannah was beside herself. The pleasure she was feeling was quite overwhelming and she was only dimly aware that John was sucking on her nipples while Matt was licking her to ever higher peaks of pleasure.

Matt pursed his lips and surrounded her clit, now fully exposed out of the surrounding soft flesh. He moved his lips around and back and forth and up and down, not directly touching the sensitive tip, just the soft hood around it.

Savannah was panting and moaning and her hips would have been moving if Matt wasn't essentially holding her down. Her moans grew and the urgency of her hips grew and then Matt's tongue flicked out and touched her clit. She groaned loudly and he continued to flick her clit with his tongue faster and faster. His pinky finger was now wedged as deep in her vaginal opening as possible. Matt's tongue and finger began working together as his lips moved the tissue around her clit in rhythm with his finger.

"I gotta pee!" wailed the young girl and Dakota, stroking her little sister's hair said "Just let go, sweetie! Just let it happen! You remember all those time I made you cum!"

And then Savannah's whole body arched and she cried out. She had grabbed Matt's head at some point and her fingers were in his hair and she push his face into her even as she thrust her hips up and up and up. Matt was no longer actively licking her clit, but he continued the rhythm of his finger and his soft lips surrounding her clit as he rode the little girls orgasm for as long as he dared.

When it was over, Dakota pulled his head out of her little sister's crotch and kissed him with such ferocity, she drew blood from his lip.

"Fuck me!" she cried "Oh fuck me, you son of a bitch!" and she pulled him onto her body on the floor and he thrust his cock deep into her in a single thrust.

She locked her heels behind his back and drove him into her with a frenzy. He felt like he was riding a bucking bronco as she slammed her pelvis into his thrusting pelvis. She held him deep inside her and ground her cunt into him and came explosively; Matt came soon after, somehow thrusting even deeper into her writing body, filling her cunt with his hot cum.

"Well, that one is going into the permanent collection" commented John dryly, putting down the GoPro that he's used to document both Savannah's massive first orgasm with the two men as well as her sister's almost violent lovemaking. He looked down to where Savannah was cuddled naked on his lap.

"How are you honey?" he asked the somewhat dazed looking little girl.

"Wow" was all that he got in response.

"Can I try something else with you, little one?" he asked and Savannah mutely nodded.

John helped Savannah up and positioned her on hands and knees on the edge of the sofa. He ran his hands lightly up and down her body, causing the little girl to shiver in response. He began kissing her back and bottom, sometimes taking little nips with his teeth. One hand moved between her legs, causing her to spread a little more as he stroked her still hot and sticky cunt gently.

He used his hands to gently spread her butt cheeks and continued kissing and nibbling her, getting closer and closer to her delicate bud. Savannah had thought licking butt-holes was gross when her sister had first done it, but she was used to the idea now.

"Does that feel good?" John asked as he returned to probing her rosebud with his tongue.

Savannah didn't answer in words, but her back arched so that he had an easier time getting his tongue in. He grabbed a small bottle from the table and dribbled it along her ass crack and then licked it in. It smelled sweet, like candy, and when he breathed on it, it made the little girl's skin feel warm.

Alternating between his tongue and his little finger, John carefully circled her little asshole, massaging the hard muscles of the sphincter itself.

"Try and relax as much as you can" he told the little girl, as his finger moved around and around and gently pushed in. Whatever he had put on her was slippery and warm and pretty soon, she felt his little finger start to penetrate. He made his tongue as long and pointy as he could and pushed into her body, then switched to his finger and pushed the very tip in until the first knuckle popped in.

Now he switched to just moving his finger a little bit in and a little bit out. He wasn't actually moving the finger, rather he was moving the tight muscles back and forth.

With his other hand, he returned to running his fingers along her slit, which was still partly open because of her inner labia's swelling. He played along the top of her cunt, where her clit was still engorged and sensitive. He gently pressed his fingers on either side of her clit and moved all of the tissue up and down and back and forth.

Savannah was moaning and groaning at all of this activity and she couldn't decide which feeling she liked better. The stuff that John was doing to her bottom felt good but he was also rubbing her cunt where it felt best. Even his little finger was larger than any of her big sister's fingers, so it was a new sensation.

John briefly left her cunt alone and dripped some more of the warm liquid on then finger that was in her bottom and let it drip down to her cunt. Smeared the dripping liquid all along the inside of her cunt lips, then he pressed his thumb at the base of her cunt. It spread her vaginal opening wider which caused the girl to jerk away a little, but with his other hand, he was slowly trying to push the little finger deeper.

Savannah was warring with herself. On the one had, the pinky in her bottom felt really good and she wanted to thrust back so that would go in more. But John's thumb felt really large in her little hole and she was afraid that he would hurt her.

But as soon as John was sure his thumb was at least stable, he curled his other fingers up and started stroking the top of Savannah's cunt, pressing harder on her sensitive clit.

This caused the girl to immediately moan and thrust back against the push. His pinky finger sank deeper into Savannah's ass and his thumb stretched her vaginal opening wider. Back and forth the moaning girls hips went and on each push back, a little bit more of each finger was thrust into the little girl.

John's hands were both starting to cramp from the awkward angles and as Savannah's hips moved forward, he pulled out his pinky finger and replaced it with his middle finger instead. The little girls thrust back hard as his larger finger pushed deeper into her ass which caused her to moan but not stop her motions.

Now John took his other hand and used his hand to rub against her cunt, while pushing his thumb deeper. Again, the little girl gasped as more of the thumb penetrated her cunt, but she thrust back harder as he thrust forward harder. By now, he was fucking her ass with his middle finger deep inside and his thumb was pressed into her cunt as far as it would go from that angle (his first knuckle).

Savannah was grunting now with the effort and John was losing feeling in his fingers because of the odd angle, but suddenly the little girl cried out and began shaking with an even bigger orgasm than the first. John started to pull his finger out of her ass but she cried out "No" and grabbed his hand with hers and kept his finger deep. John could feel the pulsations of the orgasm in both her ass and her cunt. There was little he could do as the girl ground herself against his hand in pleasure.

Savannah pushed herself forward onto her stomach, pulling both his thumb and his finger out of her with a cry of either pain or pleasure. Dakota came over and gathered the little girl into her arms and held her as she gasped for air.

"Well" commented Matt "I think she liked that!"

Dakota was holding the now crying Savannah on her lap and rocking her, trying to soother her sister's overwhelming emotions. When Savannah was finally able to speak (she'd started hiccoughing too), Dakota asked her quietly if she was okay.

"Yes" was the tearful, sobbing response.

"That's great!" said Dakota. "Now that the guys have both make you feel really good, you need to be a good slut and thank them for that."

"What do I do?" asked the little girl, now mostly calmed down.

"I think you should suck their cocks again and this time, let them cum in your mouth."

"I guess" replied her little sister uncertainly.

Dakota positioned her little sister on her knees on the sofa, so that her head was just at the right height. She motioned John to come over and Savannah reached out with her little hand to pull his cock to her mouth. This angle was better for her, so she was able to take a significant amount of his cock in her mouth.

"Suck that cock, you little slut" cried her sister, and Savannah began working her head back and forth on the writhing man's cock. She remembered to move her hand and quickly got the rhythm going where she was stroking his cock in time with moving it in and our of her mouth.

"Deeper" ordered her sister and Savannah did her best to comply. John was resting his hands on her head now, trying hard not to immediately start face-fucking the little girl. Between John's gentle hands on her head and her own motions, Savannah gamely struggled to give the man's large cock a proper blowjob. Even though John had cum several times today, the exquisite feeling of a little girl's mouth on his cock quickly got him to the edge.

"Oh, God, Angel" cried the man, starting to thrust wildly into the little girl's mouth. "I'm cumming!"

Savannah felt herself gag a little as John's wild thrusting drove his cock deeper into her mouth, but he was moving in and out so fast that the feeling passed quickly. When he made a final thrust and started cumming, Savannah started to gag again, but instinctively she started to swallow and the cum smoothly went down her throat. Her grasping throat drove the man wild; it wasn't a proper deep-throat but for a little girl who was still on her first day of giving blowjobs, it felt amazing.

After John pulled his cock out of her mouth, Savannah swallowed the rest of the cum with a little grimace. Her sister handed her a cup of water and the little girl drank it down completely, then sat back on her haunches.

"That was amazing!" said John, who leaned down and gave the little girl a huge kiss. She smiled wanly and looked proud of herself. Dakota exchanged a look with Matt and said "I think that's enough for one day. You can owe Matt a blowjob for next time!"

"That's my baby sister!" exclaimed Dakota and Savannah giggled.

Dakota borrowed a blanket from Matt and took Savannah home bundled up. She took her upstairs and immediately into a hot bath. Dakota carefully washed her little sister and then dried her. Savannah's asshole was sore and red looking, as was her cunt, especially around her vaginal opening. But if they continued to play these kinds of games with adult men, that was to be expected.

It was a good thing that the next day was Sunday, since Savannah slept until almost noon and had a huge lunch (for such a little girl).

"Well" asked Allison "How did it go? What did you do?"

Savannah looked at her sister for a long time, then said nothing to her mother, but smiled.

"We are going to go back next weekend" answered Dakota at last. "She did really well for her first time."

Allison nearly came just standing there, from the unspoken implications of what her little girl had done.