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First Published: 19 June 2021
The Kissing Booth
by Peter Story Code: M/g+, F/b, Incest Keith pulled his car into the parking spot. Dust swirled around the car, churned up by the tires on the dirt lot. He looked around to mark his location so that he could find his car again on the way out. "This is much bigger than I expected." He said to his 10-year-old daughter. "Yeah, I guess last year did so well they decided to go all out this year," Cherry said. The 11-year-old giggled and pointed, "Oh, who, look how big the Ferris wheel is! I bet it's 200 feet high!" Keith looked and laughed, "Well, it is tall, but it's not 200 feet. I would guess 100 feet." he squeezed his daughter's knee. "How come you're not working a booth today?" Cherry rolled her eyes. But then she realized that this was a very 'dad' question. She knew that her dad worked a lot. Much more than her friends' fathers. He was off on trips most of the time. She was happy that he came to the fair with her, and she should not be bitchy when he asks questions. Smiling sweetly, "I did work here last year, but I'm in middle school this year. The fair is for the elementary school. Kitty still goes here, but next year she'll go to Rock Town Middle School with me." Keith blushed a little. He knew he had missed out on a lot, but now that the Fingerbert account was closed, he should have a lot more time to be with his family. "What did you do last year? You know, here at the fair?" "Same as Kitty this year. Well, Kitty and mom. Last year I was in the Kissing Booth because that earns money for the band. I play the flute." Keith blushed again, "Yes, I went to your recital last year. You did really well." Cherry got cheeky again. She did not mean to be cruel, but it's hard for an eleven-year-old girl to pass up an opportunity to take a dig at her parents, "You went to one of my recitals, Daddy. I had four, and I played during all the football and basketball games." "I'm sorry, honey. I know I've missed out on a lot..." Cherry giggled and slipped into her dad's lap. It was a little tight with the steering wheel, but she scrunched in. "I'm sorry, Daddy. I know you try your best, and I shouldn't be making you feel bad." She kissed him on the lips. "Just remember that Kitty also plays the flute, and she also plays the drums, saxophone, and clarinet." "Really? All of them?" "Yes, and she's the best in the whole band at all of them. She also plays guitar and bass, but that's just for fun." She gave her dad another little kiss. "I love you, daddy." He kissed her back. "I love you too." His hands cupped her pert little ass, and as he squeezed her naked cheeks, he said, "I think you forgot your panties, young lady." Cherry giggled, "I didn't forget, Daddy. SO last year, I was in the Kissing Booth, and Kitty and mom worked in the petting zoo. Mom wanted to do the petting zoo again this year, but Kitty is not in Aggie this year." "Aggie?" Keith asked. "The Agriculture Department. You know, planting corn and raising goats. Kitty was a full-on farmer girl last year, but she decided to be a full-on band girl this year." "Well, I think I would have been happier if my 9-year-old daughter and my wife were not kissing other boys. They are just little pecks, right?" He gave his daughter a small peck on her lips. Cherry giggled, "No, Daddy. Don't be silly. Who would pay five dollars for that kiss?" She leaned in and gave her dad a deep, wet, tongue-twisting kiss. "Wow!" Keith said as they broke apart, "That's a five-dollar kiss?" "Well, in between a five-dollar kiss and a ten-dollar kiss. You're not allowed to get handsy with the five-dollar kiss." Keith realized he was still playing with his daughter's little butt. "For ten dollars, you can feel the girls up, but they would expect you to finger fuck them and try to get them off. Most of the boys and men got the twenty-dollar kiss." "What's that include?" Keith asked. Cherry giggled, "We would need to get into the back seat for me to show you that, daddy." The girl slipped out of her dad's lap, squeezed his dick, then asked, "Can we go on the Ferris wheel before we look for mom and Kitty?" Keith got out of the car and then locked it up. Cherry took his arm as they walked towards the front gate. "They really would expect Kitty to do anything sexual, will they? Of course, you're just teasing me... right? She's only 9-year-old." Cherry laughed, "Daddy, she's 10. I'm 11, and she's 10! You don't think Kitty is a virgin, do you? I was there when you gave her 'the sex talk' back when she was only 6 and I was 7. Don't you remember her asking you, 'Can we start to have sex with boys, daddy?' and you answered her, 'When you feel you're ready, Kitty, just make sure your safe and don't let me know about it.' We both lost our virginity that week. The little slut beat me by two days." Cherry stopped short of the front gate and looked up at her dad, "Are you mad at me, daddy?" "Mad? What for?" he asked. There was an edge in his voice. The truth is, he was a little angry. "I'm sorry. I should've said anything to you about me fucking. You told us not to tell you. I was just being mean. Please don't be mad or sad." She hugged him tightly. "I love you so much, Daddy. I would never hurt you on purpose. I promise that I'll never share that part of my life with you ever again." Just don't be mad and ruin the day. I almost never get to see you anymore. I'll just die if my thoughtless bragging spoils the whole afternoon." Keith knelt down and hugged his daughter back. "It's OK." He kissed away a tear that was slowly slipping down her cheek. "I'm not mad with you or Kitty. You were just doing what comes naturally. I'm madder at myself. I should never have told you to keep that part of your life hidden away. It wasn't fair to you, and it was a stupid thing for me to say." He ruffled her hair, "You can tell me anything you want to tell me." "OK, daddy." Cherry linked his arm in her arm, and they went to the front to get the entry tickets. There was a whole menu of options from just entry tickets at two dollars a pice to large books of booth tickets that were sold in increments of $100. "You should get the $100 package. It'll save you money." Keith looked at his daughter in shock, "$100? How many rides are we going to go on?" Cherry pulled her dad away from the ticket window so that other people could buy their tickets. Then, counting off with her fingers, "Well, I want to go on the Ferris wheel, I want to go to the petting zoo, I want to take you into the tunnel of love, and you have to spend at least $20 on BOTH Kitty and Mommy, or you'll hurt their feelings." She ticked off her fingers. That's $100 right there. If we see anything else that's fun, we can always pay full price. It was Keith's turn to roll his eyes, "That seems like a lot of money." He saw Cherry pout, "OK, OK... I guess it's not something we do every day." As they entered the park, Keith asked his 11-year-old daughter, "When you lost your virginity...? Was it to a boyfriend?" Cherry tightened her grip on her dad's arm. She was silent for a dozen steps. Keith thought that she wouldn't answer him and thought that he would just let the whole subject drop. "No, not a boyfriend. Mom thought I was too young to have a boyfriend." "Well, yes, seven is very young to have a boyfriend." Keith agreed. "SO, then was it some boy in class then. Not a boyfriend but a friend that's a boy?" "Um, no. That's what Kitty did. I wanted my first time to be special." They kept walking along in silence. Keith thought about prodding her for more information, but before he did, she went on, "I wanted to fuck a grown-up. Not a bunch of little boys." "A bunch of little boys?" Keith asked. "Yeah. Kitty's first time was during recess, out behind the bike racks. She took one of the boys from her class, and he did her on the ground. I went to hold her dress for her. A bunch of the other kids came to watch. The first boy was too little to shoot anything into her, so after he climbed off her, she asked one of the older boys to do her. That boy fucked her pretty good. He was also able to climax, which made Kitty happy. But she still didn't cum. When the bell finally rang, she had worked her way through five boys and never had her own orgasm." Cherry had a big smile on her face when she looked up at her father, "That's the day Kitty got the nickname, 'Schwinn' because she hangs out in the bike racks and lets everybody ride her." "Well, I was very horny watching her do all that fucking. I was tempted to join in and let the boy's gang bang me too. It was very sexy, but it left her very disappointed. So we both talked to mom about it, and she said she would set us up on a date with... um, err, with a friend of hers that she thought would give us a better experience." Keith smiled and asked, "Was this 'friend' your Uncle Jack?" Keith knew that Joy needed a fuck buddy. He was away a lot, and it was not fair to expect her to be faithful. The only rule was that she was not allowed to get knocked up, and she had to tell him about any new boyfriends that she fucked. Cherry was startled by the question. Keith laughed, "Don't worry, sweetheart. I've known about your mom and her brother since before you were born. I know your mom needs to have some sexy, fun time when I'm away on trips." Cherry's death grip on her dad's arm loosened. She let out a little laugh that also seemed to release a lot of tension. Keith could tell the subject was making her uncomfortable. "You swear you're not going to get mad?" "Promise." She pulled Keith down to her and held his face with both her hands, "I love you, daddy." She whispered and kissed him. Then they kept walking again, "Well, you guessed it right. It was Uncle Jack. He took the three of us out for a wonderful diner and then we went to a movie. Mommy wanted it to be a real proper date. Then he walked us to the door and gave us each a yummy kiss goodnight, just like a real proper date, and I asked him if he wanted to come in for coffee because mommy told me that that was code for 'do you want to fuck the shit out of me'." Cherry laughed again. "I was so horny, Daddy. So we went in and sat on the couch, and mommy went to make coffee, and Kitty and I started to kiss and cuddle with Uncle Jack. He had his fingers in both of us before mommy came back out, and I was having a lovely orgasm." "Mom suggested we go to her bed. I ran all the way to her room, stripping off my clothes. I left my stocking and shoes on because mommy told us that Uncle Jack has a thing for stockings and high heels. When he came into the room, I was in the middle of the bed with my legs spread wide. He laughed, and then he stripped. Mommy licked my pussy then she took Uncle Jack's dick and guided him into me. I think I climaxed before he even broke my hymen. I was so glad I waited." She stopped and looked around. "Hey, we passed the Ferris wheel." She said and pulled her dad back the other way. There was a short line. Keith changed the subject, "Are you enjoying your new school?" Cherry smiled. She wondered if her dad had reached the end of his rope with the sex conversation. Or if maybe he just was uncomfortable talking with people so close by? She told him about her new school, about some of the cute guys and about her teachers. They finally made it to the front, and the tattooed carny asked, "two-dollar ride or twenty-dollar ride?" Keith was a little startled, "Um, two-dollar ride, please." Cherry pulled his arm, "No, Daddyeee, get the twenty-dollar ride!" "What's the difference?" Keith asked. The carny gave a lecherous grin, "For two dollars, you get to go around twice. For twenty, you get to go around until you're finished, and you ask to be let off." Keith asked, "Finished? Finished with what?" The carny just laughed, and Cherry blushed deeply, "Finished with me, daddy." She looked upset, "OH, never mind. Just get the two-dollar ride." "No, that's fine. We'll do the twenty-dollar ride." Keith handed over the tickets from his stash. As they sat, the ride rotated far enough to let the next set of passengers on. Keith saw that Cherry still looked mad. Confused, he said, "Honey, please don't be angry. Whatever I said that made you mad, I'm sorry. I don't understand what the difference was between the two-dollar ride and the twenty?" "OK, ok, Daddy. Let me try to explain. You know before - like earlier today or yesterday or last year. Before we talked, and you said it was ok to tell you about sex?" "Um, yeah. It's still ok, Honey." "OK, well, that before time, we would have taken the two-dollar ride. We would have only needed a little time to see the town from way up two hundred feet in the air, and that would have been fun, and it would have been fine." She looked deep into his eyes, looking for a glimmer of understanding. She did not see it. She bit her lip, wondering if she miss-read the whole thing. Then in a flash, she decided just to push forward, "So now, in the after time, in the NOW and here time, we... or at least I, need more time to, you know... do stuff. Get me?" Keith was still oblivious. He was a bright man. At least in the ways of business and science and law. No one at work was smarter. But as far as he could tell, his daughter was just babbling. He thought that maybe it was the lines from a Star Wars movie. Something Yoda might have said. Then Cherry sighed, "Daddy, I want you to fuck me!" She pulled his zipper down and pulled his dick out, "I need you to fuck me, right now!" She sucked him hard and then, in one quick movement, flipped her leg over his hip, aimed his cock at her slit, and lowered herself onto his shaft. "Oh, yes, Daddyeee." She began to ride him hard, and he cupped her ass. "Cherry, Honey... this is incest. I can't cum in you, darling." "If you don't fucking cum in my, I'll never talk to you again!" Cherry kissed her dad hard as her hips pistoned up and down. Keith tried to hold back his orgasm, but his daughter was so slim, tiny, young, and sexy. His balls began to build up steam. HE could not quite come to grips with the fact that he was actually fucking his little girl! Cherry was so randy! She loved talking dirty. It turned her on and stroked her fires. Her pussy cum was drooling down her father's cock. Telling her father about having sex was so nasty and so dirty. Now having his dick in her was driving her crazy. "Oh, Daddyeee, fuck me, screw my little preteen pussy! I've wanted you to do me since I was seven years old! Do you like fucking me, Daddyeee? Do you like screwing your little daughter?" "Love it so much..." Keith panted, "Love you so much." Keith was straining to hold back, but it was no use, "Honey, sweetie, darling... I'm going to cum in you! I'm going to fill my little girl's womb with cum!" Cherry's back arched as her pussy exploded, "OH DADDYEEEE!" She climaxed hard. The two just clung to each other as they caught their breath. Keith's dick did not go soft, but it was softer. Cherry kissed her dad, soft and slow. She tasted him. She ran her tongue around her dad's mouth like a blind girl reading braille - his teeth, his tongue, the feel of the roof of her father's mouth. The two lovers drank each other. Cherry pulled back and smiled at Keith, "That was lovely, Daddy. Thank you." "It was beautiful. You're my beautiful girl. My Cherry pie." THe held each other, kissing and cuddling. They definitely got their twenty dollars worth as the world around them slowly spun and rose and fell. Cherry asked, "Do you have any other questions you want to ask me, Daddy? Anything about my sex life?" "Umm, how many boys have you fucked?" "Boys or men?" Cherry asked with a lusty grin. "Well, let's start with men," Keith said and pinched Cherry's nipples. "That's easier," Cherry said. "You can pinch harder. I like pinching and biting. So you already know about Uncle Jack. Well, between him and this lovely big dick inside me, it should tell you that I wholly approve of incest." "Yes, I guess I'm in the incest club now." Keith laughed. "Well, my membership is a little bit bigger than yours. I've also fucked Grandpa Potter and Grandpa Stilbene." She felt her dad's dick getting hard again. "Ummm, your dick feels so nice inside me. I could sit on it all day long. Does your slutty daughter having incestuous sex with her grandparents make you horny, Daddy?" "Yes, I guess it does. Does that make me a pervert?" "Daddyeee, your prick and your cum is in your eleven-year-old daughter. So the pervert train has left the station. But you are my pervert, and I love you. SO I have also fucked all my Uncles. Uncle Burny is the most perverted. He LOVES to cum in me. Then he lets little Tina lick his cum out of me, then he fucks his daughter's pussy and makes me lick Tina's pussy clean! It's so nasty and sexy. So how many is that..." She pondered, "That's two grandpas and seven uncles. Then there are five teachers that I have regular sex with and three that I only fucked once or twice." "Are you on the pill, sweetheart?" Keith asked. Cherry giggled, "Is daddy worried about all those men squirting sperm into my womb?" She kissed her dad and nibbled his ear, "Don't worry, Daddy, I always make men wear a condom. The man I love the most in the whole wide world is the only one that I have ever let cum in my pussy." "Really? That makes me feel special." Keith played with his daughter's flat chest, sucking her little pink nipples, then nibbling on them. "So, are you on the pill?" "No." Cherry kissed her father, "You may have knocked me up, daddy, darling." His cock lurched up into her, smashing into her cervix, "OH My! I think my Daddy likes the idea of Knocking me up!" Keith began to fuck into her hard and deep making his daughter crash through a series of mini orgasms. She loved the urgency she felt from him. The need was palatable. She fed off his lust as she let him pound his dick up into her. Later, after Keith filled Cherry's cunt with another load of cream, the two finally looked out over the fair. Cherry pointed to the petting zoo. Keith wondered out loud, "Why is it split in two like that?" Cherry said, "The front part is the normal petting zoo where you can feed and pet animals. The back part is more like a show." "A show?" Keith asked. Then he saw for himself what his daughter meant. There were a dozen men and women and maybe twice as many children standing around a naked woman and two naked girls. The woman was helping a dog mount one of the girls. The other girl was busy sucking a pony's two-foot-long cock. "Oh fuck me?" Keith said. CHerry giggled, "I already did, Daddy. Do you want another go?" "Did your sister do THAT last year?" "Yeah, she said it was great fun. Mom did it two." On the next go-around up to the top, Cherry spotted the kissing booth, "I see, mom. Just there past the huge bunch of balloons." Keith saw the booth and then saw his wife. There was a group of kids, boys, watching as one of the pack was kissing Joy's lips and pawing at her tits. Then Joy pushed him away and laughed. She took another boy's ticket and then started to kiss him. This boy went under Joy's short skirt, and Keith could tell that Joy was doing nothing to fight off the attack. "Don't be mad, Daddy. It's her job." "I know. It's just odd to see your mom being manhandled like that." Keith began to fuck his daughter again, "Ummm, that feels good, Daddy, but I think we should stop. You still have to fuck Kitty." "What? I can't fuck Kitty! She's my daughter." He realized how stupid that sounded as his dick was still in the unprotected womb of another daughter that he had fucked twice. "I mean, she's too young." "Daddyeee, she's had more cock them me. Kitty is a slut. She fucks all the time. And, if you don't fuck her, you're going to make her feel really awful." Keith didn't agree and instead said, "We'll see." Cherry cooed, "This has been fun, Daddy. Thank you." Then she pushed the button to tell the carny to let them out. "We should get you straightened out and cleaned up. I don't want that man thinking I was molesting you." Cherry giggled, "I planned on letting him see your big prick up inside me. I want him to know just how wonderful and lovely your cock is." Well, little Cherry did just that. Once the Ferris wheel came to a stop and the man walked up the ramp to open their carriage, she made certain her skirt was high up her waist, and her legs were open wide. "Sir, can you help me? My Daddy's dick is so big. I can't seem to get it out of my pussy?" She pretended to struggle a bit. First, lifting up half a foot then falling back down onto her dad's cock until Keith finally took a hold of her little butt and lifted her off. Cherry was so pleased with herself; she ended up giggling for the next ten minutes. As they walked arm in arm, they talked about everything and nothing. Then, as they came around the corner, they saw the Kissing Booth. Cherry was about to walk up to the counter when Keith pulled her to a stop then gently guided her to the other side of the walkway. "What's wrong, Daddy?" She asked. She saw that both her mom and sister were being kissed and fondled. "Don't be mad, Daddy." "Shhh, I'm not mad." Keith pulled her towards a little cafe that the Math club was running. They took a table that had a good view of the Kissing booth. "I just want to watch. It's kinda sexy." Cherry giggled and rubbed her dad's cock, "You are so much more of a perv than I had ever hoped for, Daddy." "Can I take your order?" asked a pretty young girl. She was about 9 or 10. She had long red hair ties in two ponytails above each ear. She was wearing a half tee that said, "What cums after 69?" Keith read the shirt and asked, "I assume that it's not 70?" The girl giggled, "Nope. If you get the answer right, you can lick my pussy." She lifted her short skirt to show off her pretty, hairless, pink mound. Cherry said, "Mouth wash!" The young girl jumped with joy, "Yes! Your only the second person to guess right today! The first one was just rubbish and didn't get me even close to cumming." She sat on the table facing Cherry and opened her legs wide, "Make me cum, and I'll return the favor! I'm so horny, I can just about die!" As Cherry licked the girl, a woman came out from the Cafe. She smiled down at the two girls and asked, "So someone finally got my daughter's little riddle, right? She's been grumpy all morning because no one was guessing the correct answer." The woman looked like a twin of the little girl, just 20 years older and much more endowed. She had a similar shirt and skirt. The mom's shirt said, "Mathletes love eating Pi," with a picture of a girl's spread legs. However, the shirt did not quite cover her tits, and quite a lot of under-boob was exposed. Keith laughed at the shirt and said, "OK, I get your shirt, but I still don't understand your daughter's riddle." "It's a joke about oral sex. After 69, the girl's mouth will be full of cum, so she needs mouth wash to get rid of the taste." Keith laughed. The woman then said, "My name is Cathy. We normally have a bigger group working the Cafe, but a couple of the girls took a couple of the boys over to the petting zoo. They have a bet on whether or not Linda can fit the pony's cock into her little pussy. Can I get you anything?" Keith was watching Cathy's boobs. Each time she giggled, they looked like they were on the brink of falling free of the tight Tee Shirt. Cathy knew what Keith wanted and jiggled her tits, making both spring free. "Are these what you would like to order? Sorry, they are not on the menu." Keith laughed, "Sorry about that. Your quite beautiful, but I shouldn't be staring." "Oh, I don't mind. It's quiet right now. You can play a little if you want." She slipped into his lap. Keith sucked one tit then the other as Kathy fingered Cherry's cummy pussy. Another couple came into the little Cafe and took a table. Cath kissed Keith, "I need to get back to work. Can I get you anything else?" "I'll have a large Ice Coffee. My daughter will have a Pepsi." Cherry pulled her face away from the eight-year-old pussy. With a face shiny with cunt cream, she said, "No, Daddy. We don't drink Pepsi anymore. They don't support children's rights. They donated money to the League of Moral Decency that is trying to outlaw kid's rights to sex and to outlaw kids right to marry before the age of 12." Cathy said, "We don't carry Pepsi. Would you like a Coke, darling?" "Yes, please. If you have a Coke bottle, I bet your daughter would love me to use it in her ass." She laughed and said, "Sorry, we only have the two-litre bottles." Keith moved his chair to watch both his daughter Cherry and his wife and Kitty across the way. There was still a small line at the kissing booth. There were now five girls working. His wife was squatting down and kissing a very young boy that was maybe 5-year-old. His mom was squatting next to him and encouraging him, "Use more tongue, Kenny, like mommy showed you in the bath last night." The kid's mouth opened wide, and his tiny tongue invaded Joy's mouth. Then the mom pulled the boy's hand down to Joy's pussy, "See how far you can push your hand, dear. Try to make the pretty lady scream." As the kid worked his hand in and out of Joy, she worked her hand up and down the kid's stiff little cock. Kitty was being molested by an eighty-year-old man. He knew just what he wanted and did not need any encouragement. Keith could see the old man's tongue battling with Kitty's. Like a choreographed sword fight, the two tongues were thrusting and parrying. At the same time, he was using both hands to finger Kitty's pussy and ass. It was pretty apparent that the young girl was climaxing. Kitty had her hand in the man's pants and was stroking his dick. Keith was shocked. His tiny baby daughter, who he thought was a virgin just two hours ago, was giving a man a hand job. Keith did not think Cherry was lying to him about Kitty's sexual experience, but seeing it for himself was still a surprise. Another girl in the Kissing Booth was trying to tell Kitty that the man's time was up, "Kitty, you have let that guy go over by two minutes!" Kitty told the girl, "Fuck off, this is the first good cum I've had all day long!" The other girls were all also being kissed and fondled in a similar way. Then one of the men who was finger fucking a pretty Asian girl pulled his dick out of his pants and pushed it into her. She told him, "If you want to fuck me, it's twenty dollars, and we have to go into the tent." Without a word, the man lifted the little girl off the counter and walked her back into the tent. The man that had been accosting Kitty started to pull away, and Kitty pulled at his ears, "Hey, Mister. For twenty bucks, you can fuck me." Keith's heart was racing. He hopped the man would do it... do her. He wanted to watch his little girl get fucked. "Maybe later, sweetheart. You made me cum already, and I won't be hard again for a couple hours." He pushed his cum coated fingers into Kitty's mouth, "My granddaughter is in the talent show, and I don't want to miss it." He walked away, and Kitty smiled at a thirty-something woman and said, "Next?" She shyly approached the 10-year-old girl. "DO you want to kiss me or do more?" She was a pretty African woman, with a short-cropped afro and a cheerful yellow sundress. She took hold of Kitty and hugged her. In broken English, she said, "You are so lovely. You are just a whisper on the wind that could blow away like a leaf." She pulled Kitty's dress up and over her head and began to kiss the girl from head to toe. A hundred little baby kisses punctuated by short stanzas of poetry, "A snow-white dove made of silk and fire." or "parchment whose story has yet to be written but a story of magic and wonder." What the African was doing was apparently against the rules. Keith was not sure if it was because Kitty was naked or if it was because the woman was licking Kitty's pussy. But the same girl that told Kitty that her time was up with the old man was now telling Kitty, "You should go into the tent Kitty... the rules say that..." Kitty cut her off again, "Seriously, Tammy! You need to go fuck yourself! If you keep me from cumming once more today, I'm going to fuck your ass with my flute! And NOT in a nice way!" Joy had finished with the young boy. She was licking cum off her fingers and was putting the money she had earned into the cash drawer. "Kitty! That is not the way you talk to other people. Tell Tammy your sorry." The African seemed embarrassed, and she paid the ten dollars and thanked Kitty, then melted into the crowd. With tears in her eyes, she told Tammy, "OK, ok, ok... I'm sorry!" She pulled Tammy closer to her and kissed the girl, "but please loosen up on the rules a little bit. I know you want to make more money this year than you made last year, but you're taking all the fun out of it. Last year, over at the petting zoo, by this time in the day, I had about a million orgasms. I got to fuck three goats, two dogs, and a pony before lunch, and it was marvellous. SO far today, I've had three little climaxes, and ALL of them have been cut short by YOU!" A blonde girl agreed with Kitty, "If you see that we are having fun, just give us a couple extra minutes here and there. If the crowd sees us having fun, it will turn them on and well get more Johns, more sex, and MORE money." A redhead girl, Keith had met her before, her name is Judy. She added if the guy is a fumbling lame ass and we look bored, go ahead and cut it short so that we can get onto the next John. When that Peter Weller was here, you let him paw at me for twenty minutes, and all he did was make me sore. Why didn't you call time on him?" "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to ruin everyone's day." "The day's not over, Tammy." Kitty tweaked the girl's tit, making her yelp. "Let's just make the rest of the day way more fun, sexy, and profitable." The girls all cheered and then turned to the line of boys and men, "Who's next?" Several men moved forward, and the girls started into their sales pitch, "Would you like to Kiss or do more? You can do us in our pussy, butt, or mouth or all three for twenty dollars. Of course, if you want to pussy fuck us, you have to wear a condom." Keith realized that Cherry and the young waitress were done with their fun and games. The two were sitting in the same seat and talking, and then Cherry asked, "Daddy? Daddy? Earth to Daddy, what do you think, Daddy?" "I'm sorry, honey. I wasn't paying attention." "Tina and I thought it would be fun to have a sleepover. Well, two sleepovers. One day she will come over to our house, and she'll let you fuck the shit out of her all night long..." She kissed the girl, "... I would help, and I'm sure mommy and Kitty would like to play too. Then the next weekend' Ill go over to her house. She has four brothers, and when they get rough, she's sore the whole week. I'll help her by fucking them and her Daddy." With a big happy grin, she added, "Doesn't that sound like fun? She's cute, right? "Well, we would have to ask your mother," Keith said. "Ask me what?" Tina's mom asked as she set down our drinks. Tina gave her mom a sweet and loving smile. "Mommy, I have a new best friend in the whole world. I think I love her. This is Cherry." "Nice to meet you, Cherry. You obviously made my little girl cum. She only falls in love with people that make her orgasm." The two shook hands, "My name is Cathy." "Mommy, that's no way to say a proper hello." Tina admonished. Cathy rolled her eyes at Keith, letting him know that this was not her idea, then leaned in and gave Cherry a toe-curling kiss. As the two swapped spit, Tina asked, "Is it OK if I spend the night with Cherry and her family tonight? Then next week, she is going to come to our house." "I don't know, honey. How about you go to her house next week, and she comes to our house this week. Your dad and your brothers will be very horny after spending the day here at the fair. I don't want to be the only fuck toy for all five of them." "She can't come to our house tonight. It's a kinda, special night for Keith. He did not know that Cherry and his other daughter are having sex and stuff until this morning, and they need to talk and stuff." Cathy pinched Cherry's nipple and squeezed Keith's cock as she asked, "And stuff might include a little messing around, I bet?" Keith blushed, and Cherry said, "I hope a lot of messing around. My Daddy is the best fuck in the whole world." Then she kissed Tina, "It's ok if we hook up next week. Or maybe even during the week." Cathy got up, "Come on, Tina, we have three tables that need to be served and two that need to be bussed." Cherry and Tina kissed again, and then Tina went to work. "She seems like a nice girl," Keith said. Cherry giggled, "Yeah. I think you'll like fucking her. Her pussy really cums a lot. Very yummy." They heard Tina give a happy little cheer and saw her do a happy little dance. Then the young girl climbed onto the table and opened her legs wide. Cherry giggled, "I guess someone else figured out her riddle." Across the way, both Cherry and Keith saw a large group of kids swarm the Kissing Booth. Cherry told her dad, "Oh, I bet that's Mr. Blackwell's class. Last year he did the same thing. He teaches fifth grade, and the week before the fair, he had a lecture on sex education. So he decided it would be fun for the kids to have a field trip to the fair to put what they learned into practice. So the kid's parents all gave their sons the twenty bucks, and he spent a whole hour fucking us girls." Cherry looked excited, "DO you want to go into the tent and watch? I bet most of the kids will want to fuck mom. The little boys ALWAYS like to fuck the moms, and the dads ALWAYS want to fuck the little girls. Why do you think that is Daddy?" "I don't know, honey. Maybe it because sex with little girls is still taboo for most people, and they only get to experience it in this kind of situation. The little boys might want to fuck their moms, but their moms might not want to let them. Fucking another mom may be as close as they will ever get?" HE leaned in and kissed Cherry, "Remember that until just two hours ago, I would have considered you off-limits. I still fantasized fucking you, but I never thought I would." The two got up and walked across the path to the Kissing Booth. The cash drawer was locked up, and the tent was closed. There was a sign that said, "we'll be back at" and a clock, whose plastic hands had been turned to twelve noon. On the other side of the closed tent flap was much moaning and grunting. Cherry giggled, "We can go around to the Green Room." Cherry took her father's arm and guided him around the back of the tent, "Why do they call it a Green Room, Daddy? It all white like the rest of the tent." "I heard a story about that. Apparently, William Shakespeare started it. He would get headaches from all the noise, beer, smoke, and bright lights and wanted a calm place to rest his eyes. Ever since then, most theatres have included some version of a Green Room, even if the room is white." "Your so smart, Daddy." Cherry pulled him down to her level to kiss him. Still kneeling, Keith asked, "Why do you guys have a Green Room?" Cherry looked at her father and got very serious, "You won't be angry?" "With all, I've learned today, what could you tell me that would get me angry?" "Well, when we were talking last year about making the Kissing Booth, we realized that we were really making a preteen whorehouse. Men and boys can pay to just kiss us, like an ordinary Kissing Booth, but we were hoping that MOST of the men and boys would pay us to fuck. We hoped that we would all get fucked a lot, maybe even some gang bangs. I think we calculated that during the two days, 12 hours a day, we could each get screwed by 60 or more men each. And that some of the men would want to cum in our ass holes, pussys, and mouths. And during a gang bang, they will cum all over our bodies." Cherry waited for that to sink into her dad's head. "So, we figured we would need a place to rest and shower. And the shower would need a hose so that we could irrigate our pussy and ass clean. We could use mouth wash and put on our make-up... that kind of thing." They were both quiet for a bit as Keith pondered what he had just learned. "Daddy?" Cherry asked, worried. He leaned in and kissed his daughter, "I'm not mad, honey. I'm just trying to get my mind wrapped around all of this. I thought you were a virgin just two hours ago, and since then, my whole world has taken several jolts." He kissed her again, "I don't think it's bad. It's just not what I thought yesterday or last month, or last year. I would not have believed that my two little preteen girls would ever become prostitutes." Cherry laughed, "Daddyeee, I'm not a prostitute. That makes it sound like a profession. I was whoring my pussy, ass, and mouth for charity. Not to be nasty. I hardly ever charge men to fuck me on a normal day." Keith wondered what his daughter meant by hardly ever on a normal day but chose to let the statement go. Inside the tent, he could hear the orgy going full tilt. Grunting and groaning. The sound of flesh slapping flesh. A chorus of little girls singing to their current fuck buddy to fuck them harder, faster, or deeper. Cherry saw her dad listening. She saw his need growing and took hold of his dick, "Come on, Daddy. You're going to love watching this." CHerry took Keith through a flap at the back of the tent. Inside it was a surprisingly comfortable room. There was a small bed, a couch, a couple chairs around a small table. A rack of clothing (later Cherry would tell him that the clothing was from the girl's homes. They each brought in a half dozen dresses so that when they got cum stains, they could change into something new.) The floor was carpeted in a thick pile. In one corner was a set of three small make-up tables with mirrors and lights and in the other corner was a shower stall. The far wall had a two-way mirror. Beyond that was bedlam. It was a sea of sweaty boys, each looking for a hole to stuff their cock into. Joy was easy to spot since she was much larger than the rest of the staff. Keith watched as his wife rode an eight-year-old boy's cock as another boy was fucking her ass. Three more boys all stood around her. She sucked each for a little while before starting the rounds again. When the boy in her ass grunted and called out, "I'm cumming, lady! Ooooh, I'mmmmmm CUMMINGGGG!" HE was pushed aside by another kid who plugged into Joy's ass without missing a beat. Keith could not find Kitty in the boiling soup of skin and sex. Cherry spotted her and called out, "There she is, Daddy! There's Kitty with Mr. Blackwell." Keith could not believe his eyes. His tiny little girl was on her back with a massive bear of a man fucking her. The man's cock was so massive it looked like it would split the tiny girl in half. Four young boys were all pissing on Kitty. And as her mouth filled with the dark yellow pee, she would close her mouth and swallow. The boys laughed, and then one began to jack off, and soon all four boys we shooting their cum onto Kitty's face. The cum was so voluminous and thin, it almost looks like the boys were still pissing... gallons of pearly white piss. The little preteen managed to swallow almost off the cum offered. When Mr. Blackwell climaxed into Kitty, he pushed her aside and grabbed another young girl. Then, he made his new fuck toy suck his dick to get him hard again. Kitty was seized by a group of boys who had been waiting for their chance to get some pussy and ass. Soon she was being triple fucked like most of the other girls in the tent. One boy was flat on his back and fucking Kitty's ass, another was in between her thighs and fucking her pussy, and a third was roughly fuckin her face. Finally, the kid in Kitty's mouth climaxed, and Kitty swallowed his load. She expected another boy would replace him, but instead, two other boys came up to her and started to piss into her mouth. Keith was surprised that his daughter just drank in the urine and seemed unphased by it. HE turned to Cherry, who was naked and masturbating. She giggled, "Would you be mad if I joined the gang bang?" Keith laughed, "No, honey, not at all." Then he asked, "Do you let boys pee on you?" She blushed, "Yeah. When I first started to fuck, no one did it. Then one of the girls at school did it, and now all the boys expect it. It's kinda like anal sex. All the girls are expected to butt fuck as a way to say hi, and if we are in PE or at the beach, boys almost always want to piss all over us and into our mouths. I asked Uncle Jack and Grandpa about it, but they did not want to try it." She sighed, sounding a little disappointed. Just then, a flap between Cherry and Keith opened and closed. Kitty was there, right in front of Cherry. She smelled strongly of piss and cum. She saw her sister and cried out, "Cherry! Hi! You're missing the orgy! Did you see me in there? I've already fucked ten kids and Mr. Blackwell! Today started out Sooooo boring, but it's picking up now! I just had to was off some of the piss. I think Eddy Stiflmire was eating Brussel Sprouts for breakfast or something because his piss is so stinky, and it tasted like..." She saw her father. She froze. Her mind seemed to not quite comprehend what was happening. The shift was just too much for the ten-year-old to take. For the last two years, she had fucked a LOT of boys and a LOT of men but always managed to keep it a secret from her dad. Now he seemed to be here. He seemed to be, but Kitty was not sure. She reached out and touched her dad's arm and then burst out into tears, "OH DADDY, I"M SO SORRY! DID YOU SEE ME? You didn't see me, did you? That wasn't me! It wasn't me, it wasn't, I swear!" She collapsed onto the ground and cried, "I'm sorry, Daddy! I'll be a good girl, I promise! Don't hate me, please don't hate me, I'll be good!" Almost in tears himself, Keith pulled his daughter into his lap and held her tightly. She continued to babble as he told her it was all ok, he was sorry. It was his fault, and she was a good girl. Cherry sat with her sister and father and hugged them both. "It's ok, Kitty. Daddy is not made. He already fucked me, and he wants to fuck you. So it's ok, really." "Really?" She asked her sister. "Realy, Schwinn. Daddy is not mad or sad. He's happy and glad." "You're not angry, Daddy?" She asked. A spark of hope growing to a blaze. "No, my little Pussy Cat. I'm not mad. You will always be my little baby girl, and now you will also always be a Schwinn." Kitty giggled, "Do you know why they call me Schwinn?" "Yeah, your sister and I had a long talk about many things. She told me all about how much my sweet little baby loves getting gang banged by as many boys as she can fuck her way through. She told me about fucking all the boys out by the bike racks and that the boys like riding you better than any other bicycle. Kitty hugged her father tightly. Her strength surprised him, and then the passion of her kiss shocked him. It was somehow more intimate and vulnerable than the sex he had had with Cherry. Then, when she pulled back, she asked her father, "Will you wash me? Like you used to do?" Keith agreed. He also tried to think back to the last time he had bathed either of his girls. He realized it was the same week that he had given the sex talk, two years back. He assumed correctly that the girls stopped asking him to bathe them when they began to fuck. They were worried that he would see cum dripping from their ass holes or pussy slits. They thought he would smell the cum drying in their hair. It made him sad to think about all that he lost because of his stupid and careless comments. Keith picked his youngest daughter and carried her to the shower stall. Holding her in the crook of one arm, he turned the water on and let it heat up. Cherry came up to the pair and asked, "Can you shower me too?" Keith set Kitty down in the stall and let the water rinse the piss from her hair and face. He stripped Cherry, and she joined her sister. For the next twenty minutes, Keith lovingly cleaned his girls. Starting with shampooing their hair and then using soap to clean every nook and cranny. It was far from sexual. It was incredibly intimate, but in a way that only a father can experience with his daughters. His fingers delved deeply into their little pussys and their ass holes, but instead of passion, the two little preteens only felt love. When Keith used the hose to wash away the soap and sperm, the girls felt affection. Once they were clean, Keith dried them both, then laid them on the small bed. He licked Kitty as she licked her sister. Even this intimate sexual act was more comforting than passionate. Kitty pulled her father up into her arms and kissed him. She reached down between them and guided his erection into her warm, wet, needful pussy. As his cock slowly filled her, she let out a sigh, "Oh Daddy, I love you so much." Cherry kissed both her sister and her father as Keith slowly fucked Kitty. As Kitty slowly rose towards her climax, Keith's rhythm slow sped up. Faster and faster, the act of love shifted to an animalistic act of lust, and soon Kitty was being fucked hard. His climax broke, and the shattered remnants sparkled like a Fourth of July grand finale. Her whole body shimmered with pleasure. Then it exploded as she felt her father's cock surge forward and his cum blast into her womb. The two lay panting, with Cherry kissing them all over. Keith was still hard and implanted inside his 10-year-old daughter's pussy. As Cherry continued to kiss them, her pussy and ass got into Keith's and Kitty's range, and they both began to lick and finger fuck her. That was the moment that Joy walked into the Green Room. She was covered in cum and piss and ready for a shower. She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw her husband's cock in their younger daughter and his tongue in their eldest daughter. The three all stoped in mid-thrust, lick, probe. All four looked at one another. The silence stretched. Then Joy said, "It's about time you fucked your daughters. I need a quick shower. Kitty, when you finished fucking your Daddy, you should go out and finish the orgy. Cherry, it's pretty wild out there. If you want to join in, I'm sure the other girls would love the help." She walked up to the tangle of limbs, kissed each of the lips she could find, and went into the shower. The End 8,856 Words.
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