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   Date of first Publication: Saturday, September 3, 2005

   Story Intro: Tom continues his enlightenment concerning the wonders of
opposite sex.  You will be happy to learn how he manages to get out of mess
he found himself in at the end of "My Dingaling II" Enjoy!!



   My Ding-a-Ling

   Third Installment

   Another Story by

   Jack Spratt



   Special thanks to my Proof Reader, George Davis

   To my many readers: This is a direct continuation of the story entitled
"My Dingaling-Second Installment".  It would be advisable to read it the
two prior installments before reading this section.  Enjoy!

   The third story and as Jack says a continuation.  However, in Jack's
best style, a few new twists are introduced, and a dangling participle at
the end.  George Davis

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   All that goes through my mind is the obvious fact I am in deep shit and
mom is going to kill me.  Caitlin finally comes down to earth and the
realization that her mom is on the warpath sets in.  Caught with my hand in
the cookie jar or should I say face, it must have been quite a sight for
Vickie, me standing naked in front of her, my cock now in an infinitesimal
state, my face coated with her daughter's very tasty cream.  There isn't
much to say.

   "Tom, I think you better get dressed and go home.  I will talk to your
mother tonight.  Young lady you have a lot of explaining to do!"

   I set the record for slipping on a wet bathing suit, my deflated status
in the cock department sure helped, leaving the house I don't think my feet
hit the stairs and getting home and rushing to the bathroom and locking the
door.  My heart is pounding.  I had a gut felling something shitty was
going to happen as soon as Caitlin suggested we kiss, but did I heed the
warning?  No, my cock did the thinking and now the price.  Mom will kill
me, and what is left of me will be grounded, but at least Susan won't be in
trouble, and even grounded she will still be my salvation.

   It is no longer if I get grounded, but for how long and under what
conditions, hell maybe high school will be over.  The only good thing is
Vickie didn't catch me trying to fuck her ten year old daughter because
that would have been my next swan song.

   My erratic breathing settles down, the sounds and scents of the house
are all familiar, mom is in the kitchen, there is an occasional bang as she
prepares dinner and the smells tell me we are having beef roast and the
trimmings.

   With my hearing set on acute, every time the telephone rings, the
suspense nearly kills me.  The anticipation of the axe falling keeps me
close to being sick, but so far each time the phone rings, the house
remains quiet.  An hour and a half later mom calls me.

   "Tom, dinner is ready."

   Will this be my last supper?  Sheepishly, entering the dining room,
Susan looks at me questioningly.  Using direct eye contact and a shake of
my head she gets the message and engages mom in a conversation about her
day.  Eating takes my mind off my problem momentarily, but that devastating
feeling returns when mom says.

   "Tom, Mrs.  Croley called and said she would like to see you after
dinner, it is nothing especially important, but something to do with
Caitlin."

   Just that statement, nothing else Mom continues her conversation with
dad as if nothing out of the ordinary happened.  Didn't Vickie tell her? 
Why the reprieve?  Does Vickie realize the torture she is putting me
through, does she even care?  I doubt it.

   Dinner now over, I excuse myself.

   "Don't forget, Mrs.  Croley wants to see you.  It is likely about you
taking Caitlin to the pool, she mentioned how thankful she was, and it gave
her time to finally get to the hair dressers."

   "Okay mom, I will call her now."

   In the privacy of the rec-room, I pick up the telephone and it feels
like it weights nearly one hundred pounds, painfully dialing the number I
wait.

   "Hello."

   "Mrs.  Croley, it is Tom.  Mom said you wanted to see me."

   "Yes, young man, I do.  We have to talk."

   "Can't you tell me what you want over the phone?"

   "No, we need to talk face to face.  When will you be over?"

   "Shortly, I will tell mom."

   What is worse, not knowing what is going to happen with Vickie or the
thought of mom finding out and she will be punishing me?  After last night
with Susan, the day had started off with a lot of promise; even Jayden and
Brenda wanting to revisit what happened yesterday, but after this afternoon
it may never happen again in my lifetime.  In the matter of a few seconds
all has changed for the worst.

   The stress of the unknown has me feeling sweatt and uncomfortable.  A
quick shower and clean shorts makes me feel a bit better.  The thought of
facing Vickie quickly brings me back to reality.

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   Lightly knocking on her door, my hope is she won't hear and I can
disappear.  My duty would be done and the repercussions would be delayed.
But it wasn't to be, the door opens and there stands Vickie looking like a
goddess, even with the axe hanging over my head, there is a tingle where
there shouldn't be considering the circumstances.  Her flowing blond mane
is shining, lips glowing with gloss, her luscious body covered in a soft
yellow wrap tied at the waist.  It does nothing to camouflage her memorable
breasts.  The scent of perfume and shampoo hit me; and again that
aggravating tingle hits me.

   "You wanted to see me?"

   "Yes, come in."

   She leads me into the living room; Caitlin is nowhere to be seen.  She
is likely grounded in her room.  The last image of her is with her gangly
legs spread, her pussy lips open and coated with her juice, the thought of
which gives my tool another reason to tingle.  Hell, given another fifteen
minutes her mother would have caught us with my cock buried in her
daughter, assuming I could get it in.

   "Sit down Tom; we have a lot to talk about."

   We sit in opposite chairs.

   Even in this situation I can't help but admire how beautiful she is. 
Vickie looks like a model, her hair shining, her eyes brilliant and me
waiting to be castrated.

   "I suppose you are wondering why I didn't tell your mom about you and
Caitlin."

   "Yes."

   "Well that was my intention until Caitlin told me she would make my life
a living hell, she may be small, but she can be a handful.  That is one of
the reasons why I was happy that you volunteered to take her to the pool.
Her willingness to let you be her guardian even in that small way makes her
feel grown up."

   Watching her mouth move and concentrating on her luscious coated lips
has my mind imagining kissing them rather than focusing on her words and
their meaning.  Vickie is a beautiful woman.  She shifts her body and more
of her lower legs are exposed.  Her tanned skin is an exciting contrast to
her yellow robe.  She still hasn't told me why?

   "After Caitlin made me promise and cross my heart not to get you into
trouble she told me how wonderful you made her feel with your tongue.  Even
my husband won't do it for me."

   This is more information that I really didn't need to know, a soft blush
of embarrassment starts at my neck and slowly fills in my face.  There is
nothing to stop it.  Even with that confession, it still doesn't cover why
she needs to tell me in person.

   "Do you find me attractive?"

   From a light shading of a blush to a full blown one in less than three
seconds gives her the answer.  She smiles.

   "Shit, I shouldn't even be asking these questions.  You are just a boy.
Now I feel ridiculous.  Forgive me."

   This seems to be going no where, but I feel better knowing mom won't
find out about Caitlin and me.  The burden of guilt has been removed.  What
is going to happen next?  Vickie shifts her body nervously as if she is
really uncomfortable, her robe rides up her legs and now I am staring at a
pair of beautiful white lacy panties full of Vickie.  The bulge between her
legs is very sizable.  The tingle is starting to grow ludicrously. 
Hydraulics are getting involved.  My cock is growing.

   "Maybe this wasn't a good idea.  Perhaps you should go home."

   Now totally confused, standing and about to leave Vickie blurts out.

   "Can you do me like you did Caitlin?  Now I said it.  I feel so
foolish."

   This can't be happening, can it?  We stare at each other then my eyes
drift to her pussy.  Even from here an obvious spot of dampness seems to
spread outward on her panties.  Vickie is wet and horny.

   "You want me to lick you?"

   Now the blush is on her.  She looks at me, then my bulge, and nods her
head.  This beautiful woman wants me to lick her pussy.  Now I am really
hard.  This is something all guys think about, now it is coming true.

   "What about Caitlin?"

   "What about her?"

   "What is to happen between her and me?"

   "I could tell you both that it can't happen again, but I can remember
the first time I was with a boy, there would have been nothing short of
locking me in a jail to stop it from happening again, just be very careful
and above all else be gentle."

   What is to happen next, it isn't that I wasn't game to lick Vickie, but
she is an adult?  My look of confusion brings a smile to her face; still
sitting in her chair, she lifts her arms beckoning me to her.  Quickly
between her legs, she pushes me to my knees, lifts her bum and lowers her
panties to her thighs.

   "You can do the rest."

   The rest starts with sliding her panties down her long legs and then off
and gentling spreading her legs.  What I am graced with is a woman's pussy,
framed in long blond curry hairs that look like they have been watered down
as they are plastered to her thighs.  Her vaginal scent hits me like a
sledge.  Unlike the girls it is strong, potent and appealing.  My face is
drawn into the hairy abyss.  Gently spreading the hair reveals two very
thick lips and her tongue lips are so large I will only be able to get one
in my mouth at a time.  But the cap of this discovery is the protrusion on
the top of her pussy; it is over an inch long and looks like a miniature
Dingaling.  When the tip of my tongue touches her extended clitoris her
body shivers.  Wow, is it big.  Running my tongue up and down her slit gets
numerous moans and groans, her body sides down in the chair then she lifts
her legs and puts one over each arm spreading her pussy lips and exposing
one very large hairy asshole, open and appealing, none of the girls have
hair surrounding their assholes.  With her clitoris in my mouth and me
sucking, my finger finds her anal opening; easily sliding deep inside, the
heat penetrates to the bone.  In moments her body is bucking, twice she
slams her pubic bone into my lip.  Hell, I can taste my own blood.  Then
she grabs my head and pulls my face into her nearly drowning me when she
cums.  All the girls together haven't produced this much pussy juice.

   "Caitlin is right; your tongue is as versatile as she said.  Where did
you learn that a woman's asshole is sensitive as well?  My husband thinks
it is dirty."

   "I don't know, I think anything between a girl's legs is breathtaking."

   "If you do this for every girl you get involved with, you and your
tongue will be really in demand."

   It wasn't that long ago that my face was coated with her daughter's
pussy juice; although Caitlin's is much milder, both mother and daughter
taste good.  Now I am really hurting.  Vickie fingers are running through
my hair.

   "That was nice Tom; I haven't felt this way since my first love in high
school, Ralph being the puritan he is."

   She notices my problem.

   "You would like to fuck me wouldn't you?"

   Again my blush answers the question.  She reaches over and runs her hand
over my tool, looks at me inquisitively.  She feels me again this time with
more gusto.

   "How old are you?"

   "Twelve."

   "Twelve, you are packing a lot for a twelve year old.  Show me what you
have hiding."

   Standing, I drop my pants and shorts, exposing my tool to her gaze.

   "Hell, you are nearly as large as Ralph.  Do you know how to use that?"

   "I think so."

   Getting up from the chair, the robe slips off her shoulders, catching it
before it hits the floor she turns and beckons me to follow.  Her shapely
ass movement seems to flow with her legs, there is a large expanse of
flawless skin, distinctively marked with tan lines.  The very well muscled
legs are taut and well defined.  Upstairs we pass Caitlin's room, the door
is closed and the sound of the television tells me someone is in there.  I
wonder if she knows what her mom has planned.

   Vickie's bedroom is large with a king sized bed as it focal point.  Two
doors lead to a balcony.  Watching her every movement she pulls down the
bedspread and the covers revealing maroon sheets of a very soft material.
Laying down she spreads her legs, opening her pussy lips.  She looks at me
and waits, but not for long.  In seconds my clothes are in a pile and I am
between her legs.  Her hand guides me to her body; my cock finds it home
and slides into a very moist cavern.  I can't believe this; Vickie is going
to let me fuck her.

   "You feel good Tom, much lighter than Ralph, but you are in as deep. 
Please go as slow as you can, I want to enjoy this."

   There is no way to describe how it feels to be laying on a woman and one
as well endowed as Vickie.  She is so soft and with her large breasts, they
are like pillows supporting my chest.  Being tall for my age we are face to
face, Vickie pulls me to her and kisses me.  What a kiss!  Her lipstick has
a pleasant fruity taste, so I kiss her again.  Then we get down to work. 
After establishing a rhythm she closes her eyes and gives a moan with every
thrust.  The pressure to ejaculate builds, resisting one soon won't be an
option.  Every measured stroke brings me closer, finally there is a twinge
in her body, and then her muscles tighten.  That signal is the same with
all the girls, she is close to cumming.  Finding myself lifted upwards,
Vickie tenses, stops breathing for a moment, then exhausts her breath and
collapses, the signal for my cum to pour into her waiting opening.  Then
she scares the hell out of me, with a sharp piercing scream as she cums. 
Now the sublime feeling rushes over my body from two sources, first with
the knowledge that Vickie will not be divulging my transgression with her
daughter to mom after what we just enjoyed, of that I am certain, and
secondly, the feeling of my first sexual act with a beautiful mature woman.
What can be better than this?  Well, maybe two women and their young
willing daughter's.

   Caitlin had to have heard her mom cumming.  Will her small pussy stretch
enough to allow my cock to penetrate her?  Likely, as Susan's did and they
are nearly the same size at the hips.

   "Tom, I could feel every blast of your cum in me.  Maybe it will get me
pregnant, Ralph and I have been trying every since Caitlin turned three."

   Pregnant??  She has to be kidding, she is a woman, and wouldn't she be
on the pill?  Breaking out in a sweat, her hand runs up and down my back.

   "Don't worry about it Tom, if I was fortunate enough to get pregnant,
Ralph would think it was great.  He is the one that wants a larger family."

   This is all new to me, this pregnant thing.  But if Vickie isn't
concerned, maybe I shouldn't be as well.  All the articles on the net were
about avoiding pregnancy, not the other way around.

   Her hard nipples are pushing into my chest.  When my cock slips out of
her pussy, I slide downwards to examine her breasts.  Mouthing one nipple
then the other, has Vickie grasping my head in a hammer lock restricting my
movements, she doesn't want me to stop mouthing her nipples.

   "That really feels good, you have managed to find both of my hot stops,
my nipples and my asshole."

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   At home, I hit the shower again.  My lower body is covered with a crusty
skin, Vickie's dried pussy juices.  Just before leaving she reminded me
that Caitlin would like to go swimming tomorrow if I didn't mind.  To which
I answered same time as today.

   What tomorrow will bring should be interesting.

   Later when Susan joins me in bed, she whispered that she and Bree spent
most of the afternoon between each other legs and she is exhausted, this is
okay by me as I am pretty worn out myself.  Cuddling up my mind rehashes
the day, the near disaster and then the wonderful development with Vickie.
The sights of her luscious body flash through my mind.  With my face buried
in her soft hair and the scent of her fragrant shampoo, sleep overtakes
both of us.

   Waking up we find that neither of us have moved.  Susan's eyes open
focusing on me, and then a beautiful smile spreads over her face.

   "I love waking up with you.  We should have been doing this years ago.
What is with you today?"

   As much as I want to tell her about Vickie, it is something that will
have to wait until later if at all.  Sitting up, she looks angelic, her
soft skin seems to glow, whether it is the result of sleeping with me or
the new experiences she is enjoying with Bree really doesn't matter, just
the fact that she is in my bed is all that really counts.  Leaning over, I
kiss one nipple then the other, her soft hand goes quickly to the back of
my neck pulling me close.

   "Humm, that feels so good.  You and Bree should get together to compare
notes, she likes my nipples as well.  So, what are you doing today?"

   "I'm going to meet Caitlin this morning and go to the park.  She loves
the water and swims like a fish.  I will likely join the guys and play
ball."

   "What about Brenda?  I bet she loves this.  Imagine, you in her ass and
her pussy already.  Save some for me tonight."

   Her hand is caressing my now morning woody.  She looks at it and at me,
is she going to give me a morning blowjob?  She moves her body exposing her
pussy, her lips open and a few drops of white translucent cream gather at
the bottom.  It is puffier now that she has been fucked and perhaps as a
result of Bree enjoying her juice.

   "Sis, for you, always."

   Leaning over she gives the tip a kiss, then tries to leave.  But it is
my turn and I lean over and lick her cream, it is a very strong version of
her love juice.  She jumps out of bed and heads for her room.

   At the table, the taste of Susan's juice is still strong.  Looking at
her, I am amazed as to how different things are since we discovered each
other bodies.  Mom is humming as she readies our breakfasts.

   "So what are you two doing today?"

   "I agreed to take Caitlin to the park.  Mrs.  Croley really enjoyed the
time to herself yesterday.  She thanked me last night."

   "That is nice, young people should show initiative as you did with
Caitlin.  It is something that pays back numerous times."

   Smiling, mom would be shocked if she knew how Mrs.  Croley pays.  I
wonder if she will let me do it again.

   Getting my bike from the garage, Susan waves at me.  My urge nearly has
me suggesting that we return to the bedroom, but mom is moving about.  It
wouldn't be a good idea.

   Caitlin is waiting for me.  As soon as I am on the street she is beside
me.

   "Morning Caitlin, how are you this morning?"

   "Good and thank you for taking me to the park again.  I am sorry about
yesterday.  I didn't think mom would be home that early."

   "It is okay, your mom was quite good about it."

   "I told her if she got you in trouble I would never forgive her."

   "It worked."

   "My mom did it with you didn't she?"

   "Did it?"

   "Let you put your cock in her.  I heard the noise she made; it is the
same as she makes with daddy every time he comes home.  They usually lock
the bedroom door, have a shower together, and then get it on.  I always
listen and mom always makes that noise except last night she was louder and
longer.  You made her very happy."

   "I did?"

   "Yep, she was smiling this morning at breakfast; she is making an
appointment for me to go to the doctor for some sort of pill.  I am not
even sick."

   The pill, it has to be the one that was on the net, Vickie is expecting
Caitlin to be fucked.  My cock is really hard.  Caitlin notices how
uncomfortable I am, my cock pushing out against my shorts.

   "I asked mom about what she thought of your cock and she told me to
shush.  She did smile though like she was remembering something.  Did you
like her titties?  I hope mine get as big."

   I am learning, my mouth remains closed and my feet on the pedals,
instead of the usual place, my mouth.  Once at the park the usual happens.
Caitlin goes to the pool, I to the ball diamond.  It takes nearly an hour
to complete the first game, saying my goodbyes; I head for the pool and my
bench.  Mrs.  Wiebe is there as well as her daughter, Kaylissa.  She is in
the water and wearing the same outfit as yesterday.  Caitlin is in the
swallow part splashing Melodie who is laughing so hard she falls backwards
with a splash.

   "Good to see you Mr.  Bates, I was hoping you would be here.  You made
quite an impression on Kaylissa yesterday."

   "I did?"

   As far as I could recall all I did is stare at her body, especially the
display of her beautiful white pussy.  There is a tingling in my shaft. 
Looking at Mrs.  Wiebe has me wondering if she, like Vickie, is also
interested in young boys.  She leans over flicking some pesky flies from
her legs and giving me a wonderful view of her starkly white breasts
hanging in her halter top.  Her skin may be ivory white, but her nipples
are large and a deep shade of rose.  When she looks up our eyes meet, a
smile crosses her face; she seems to give me a few more seconds of the view
then sits up.

   "She said you were a hunk, whatever that means?"

   It is something new to me as well, now uncomfortable, I move to relieve
the pressure on my hardon.  It has a mind of its own.  Mrs.  Wiebe doesn't
seem to notice my bulge or she is ignoring it.  Sitting as close to each
other as we are her scent waifs over me and it doesn't help my problem. 
Ever since Susan and I became lovers, a woman's scent trips off my
uncontrollable urges.

   Mrs.  Wiebe is wearing a black halter top and matching short, shorts. 
Her tummy is sporting a dangling bobble from her belly button, something I
didn't notice yesterday.  There is a slight protrusion of soft skin above
the waist band of her shorts; her long legs are smooth and glistening with
sun block.  Her toenails, sticking out of her sandals are painted with a
red hue that matches her fingernails and lip-gloss.  She looks so sexy,
mind you after last night every female looks sexy.  We look at each other.

   "I am not sure what it means, I hope it is something good."

   "It is, she was impressed.  I see you are keeping track of that young
lady you mentioned yesterday, Caitlin isn't it?"

   "Yes, her dad is out of town often, and her mom enjoys a bit of time on
her own."

   "Sounds a bit like me, except I am divorced and spend most of my time
with Kaylissa."

   Should I or shouldn't I?  That is a question that is running through my
mind.  In Caitlin's case, it provided an opportunity to fuck her mother,
would it be the same with Kristina?

   "Perhaps I can help.  Do you live around here?"

   "Help, how?  I live on Brant Street."

   Brant Street is three blocks from our house, not an area where any of my
friends live so I am not there often.

   "Do you think Kaylissa would let me take her to the pool and give you a
bit of time for yourself?  You could call my mom and talk it over with her.
Also Mrs.  Crosby would tell you I am responsible as well."

   "And want do you charge for this service?"

   "Charge?"

   "Yes, charge.  The babysitters I do manage to find cost an arm and a
leg."

   Charging hasn't crossed my mind, beside I love the way Vickie paid me
yesterday.  Running my eyes up and down Mrs.  Wiebe's body and thinking
there are many ways payment can be made.

   "I never thought about charging.  Mrs.  Croley is a neighbor and mom
thinks it is a good thing to do.  She says all good deeds will be paid
eventually."

   "Your mother sounds like a very wise woman.  Let me think it over.  Can
I have your telephone number and that of Mrs.  Croley's as well?"

   Giving her mine, Caitlin can provide hers when she is out of the water.
We sit and watch the girls.  Why I didn't bring my bathing suit has me
kicking myself.  Finally Kaylissa comes towards us; her eyes brighten when
she notices me.  Mine brighten as well waiting for her to come out of the
water exposing her crotch.  She seems to sense my interest and reaches
under the water and seems to tug.  Her hips break the surface; my eyes are
glued to her.  Her soft pussy lips are exposed and the narrow strip of the
bathing suit is pulled deep into her cunt.  What a view.

   "You remember Tom from yesterday, he offered to escort you to the pool
so mommy can have some time to herself.  What do you thing of that?"

   Kaylissa's smile suggests she is in favor.  Getting out of the pool she
stands in front of me shaking the excess water from her body.  My eyes are
glued to her pussy that, with the exception of the narrow bit of cloth, is
totally exposed.  Doesn't her mom see?  For some reason it doesn't seem to
phase her at all that her daughter is exposing herself to me.  As she did
yesterday, her mom dries her hair then rubs the rest of her body, giving
her the towel to do her legs.  Twice she catches me ogling her pussy, both
times she smiles and continues to dry herself.

   "I am all for it.  You need some time to yourself.  If Tom doesn't mind,
neither do I."

   "I do play ball with the guys every morning so I won't be at the pools
edge until the game is over, but you can always call to me if something
happens."

   "I have been swimming since I was six, and I only talk to the other
girls.  Mom told me never to talk to strangers."

   "Tom has given me his telephone number and I am going to call Caitlin's
mom as well."

   "Caitlin?"

   "That is the other young lady that Tom watches over.  There she is with
the young oriental girl."

   "I know her, she goes to my school, but is in a different class."

   My eyes haven't left Kaylissa's body.  Finally I notice she has hips and
a very well defined body.  From the side, the protrusions of her small
breasts are noticeable.  I still can't get over how pale her complexion is.
Her skin appears flawless.  Her legs are long and muscled.

   "Kaylissa, we have to get going.  Tom, could you get the number from
Caitlin?"

   "I'll get her; we have to be going as well."

   Calling Caitlin out of the water she is followed by Melodie.  After
giving the number to Mrs.  Wiebe, I watch them leave the park then turn my
attention to Caitlin.  Melodie seems to be studying me.  Looking at her
also causes my tool to get active; her coloring is definitely a focal
point. Her lips are rosy red from the cool water.

   "Got to go Melodie, mom is likely home by now.  I will call you
tonight."

   "Okay, I should be getting home as well.  Talk to your later."

   Leaving the park, I ask Caitlin if her mom is actually home.

   "No, but I didn't want Melodie to know that.  I want you to lick me
again."

   Bong, my cock is hard.

   "Are you sure?  What if you mom surprises us again?"

   "She won't, I told her not to come into my room if the door is closed,
just like I didn't come into her room when her door was closed last night."

   The house is quiet when we enter, Caitlin grabs my hand and we head to
her bedroom.  The door to her mom's bedroom is closed.

   "I am going to take my wet bathing suit off, I will be right back."

   Caitlin disappears to her bathroom, feeling very uncomfortable, I slip
off my T-shirt then my shoes and socks and wait.  Water is running then
stops, more waiting then the door opens.  Caitlin is naked, the sight of
her puffy pussy does it thing to me.  Her hair is tied back in a ponytail,
her face radiant, she looks different.  She is sporting lip-gloss and her
eyebrows are darker.  She has applied makeup.

   "Do you like the look?  Mom always wears makeup."

   "You look beautiful."

   There is a grateful smile then she crawls onto the bed and sits Indian
fashion, her pussy is nicely spread open.  The opening is a darker pink
than the rest of her small body.

   "Well, what are you waiting for, take your pants off and join me."

   For some reason, I still feel uncomfortable after yesterday, even
knowing Vickie won't tell mom.  I still can't get over the idea of her
letting me see Caitlin naked and lick her daughter's pussy and maybe more.
The more is the interesting part.

   "Hurry up."

   Now in bed beside her, she looks at me then at my cock.  She has an
inquisitive look about her.

   "Can I touch it?"

   "Of course."

   At first her fingers just graze the shaft and as she gets braver she
explores the length and finally pulls back the foreskin exposing my slit
and the steady flow of precum.

   "It is so cute.  What do girls do with it?"

   "Lots of things, you can rub it, kiss it and some girls even like
sucking it."

   "They put it in their mouth?"

   "Isn't that what you like done to you?"

   "I never thought of it that way."

   After the excitement at the pool today with the Wiebe's, Caitlin's soft
hand feels good.  My imagination goes to the sight of Kaylissa's so white,
so puffy pussy.  What would it be like to taste her?  Then there is a moist
feeling on the head of my cock.  Looking, it is Caitlin with her mouth full
of me, her cheeks deflated as she sucks and pumps.  Now that is a good
feeling.  Caressing her hair she looks up and smiles, not leaving my cock.
The sucking and pumping are bringing me to the brink.

   "If you keep that up I am going to squirt."

   "Squirt?"

   "Guys squirt stuff, but it's thicker than what comes out of a girl's
pussy."

   She has a very inquisitive look on her face, but lowers her mouth to
engulf me again.  She is now pumping in earnest as if she wants to prove
something.  Then it happens my pole is convulsing cum into her mouth
causing her to gag.  She looks up, cum running down her lips.  She swallows
then licks the cream off her lips.

   "So that is what guys do, it tastes salty, you didn't tell me that."

   "Nobody told me either, now we both know."

   "What is happening?"

   Before her eyes my shaft is disappearing into a very flagellant stub. 
My foreskin rolls over the head.  Caitlin rubs, but nothing happens to my
wet noodle.  She seems perplexed.

   "Every time the cream comes out it happens, but in no time it gets hard
again."

   "Good, that was fun.  But now it is your turn.  Then you can show me
what you and mom did."

   My turn is licking her pussy to make her explode as she did numerous
times before her mom ruined the mood.  Just the thought of that keeps my
cock in a subdued state.  Licking Caitlin is not a chore; she does produce
a steady flow of juice, tasty and much thinner than her mom's.  Vickie's is
very thick and pungent compared to her daughter's.  With my face buried in
her pussy, the thought of her mom wanting to become pregnant comes up
again. It really has me concerned; can a twelve year old guy get a woman
pregnant?  Time passes and then Caitlin's hands are on the top of my head
pushing down.

   "It is even better than yesterday.  I can't believe how good it feels,
but now I want to feel what you did to mom."

   She spots my full blown hardon and smiles.  She wiggles a bit and gets
herself in the position, legs spread, with her puffy pussy opening exposed
and the size of a dime.  With my experience with Susan and Jayden, the
small dime size opening is easily spread to accommodate my cock. 
Anticipation has my body trembling.

   "It may hurt a bit."

   Speaking from experience, Susan's cherry seemed determined to last
forever, but perseverance won the day and in that knowledge we will conquer
the day.  Caitlin looks so small under me, my body at least twice her size.
Lowering myself, my ram is at the door ready to do battle.

   "If it hurts to much, tell me and we will stop."

   The tip is at the right place; its sensitive nerves detect Caitlin's
heat and moist opening.  Pushing gently the head slips into her without any
effort or for that matter resistance, very different from Susan.

   "I can feel you, like someone is trying to really spread my legs."

   "Does it hurt?"

   "Not really, it just feels really weird.  This is what you and mom did?"

   "Yes."

   "Okay, I am ready."

   My cock has been ready moments after she gave me the blowjob.  For some
reason my thoughts are on her mom and the fact she wants to get pregnant.
Again I ask, can a twelve year old get a woman pregnant?  More research on
the net tonight, but now to the job at hand.  With the advantage of my
weight, and remembering the difficulties experienced with Susan, my efforts
must be tempered with common sense.  Making it a painful experience, as
Leigh did with Jayden, is not the right thing to do.  Edging forward, there
doesn't seem to be the resistance expected.

   "How do you feel?"

   "Weird, don't stop."

   Lowering my body further, there is a slight contraction then the next
thing is my cock is buried to the hilt.  No pain, nothing just smooth
sailing, this is a lot better than my experience with Susan.

   "Wow, what a sensation.  It feels like you are pushing the bones of my
body apart.  Are you all in?"

   "Yes and it feels great.  You are so tight; it feels like my cock is in
a vise."

   Caitlin giggles then moves her body slightly to get into a better
position; the pressure on my cock feels fantastic.  Eventually, there is
some added pressure on me.  She is actually using her pussy muscles to
squeeze my cock.  All that does is make me want to ejaculate.  Her body
hasn't given me any sign she is close to cumming.  That is my first
priority.

   "Now it feels different, something like when you lick me.  My stomach
muscles want to tighten up.  No wonder mom likes the feeling."

   Then she stops talking and looks at me with a surprised look on her
face, she is trying to lift my weight via her hips moving upwards, she has
to be close.  Moving my body to accommodate, her eyes close and she gasps
for breath then explodes with a strong exhale and a scream similar to her
mom that signals my ejaculation.  My hot cream pours into her, relief
floods through me.  Her eyes open, a smile spreads across her beautiful
face and her arms encircle my neck, pulling her face to mine.

   "Wow that is how you made mom feel; now I know why she screams."

   Her kiss is not that of a child, but of a woman that has enjoyed being
satisfied.  We lay connected until the rigidity leaves my shaft.  Lifting
the weight of my body from her, my escalation turns to shock and despair.
My cock and the sheets are covered with blood, am I every stupid; I
remember the precautions Susan and I took, but that was before the fact.

   "Look at the mess, your mom will kill me."

   "No she won't, remember I told you I have an appointment to get some
pill, she told me what to expect if I continued doing what she saw us
doing. She seemed to expect this."

   I watch as she gets up, her pussy is covered with bright red blood as
she walks to the bathroom, a noticeable stream is running down her leg. 
This is much more than with Susan.  This is all new to me, the blood part.
The sound of a shower brings me back to the situation at hand.

   "Tom, come and join me for a shower, we have to clean off the mess."

   The shower is the biggest I have ever seen, it could handle four people.
Caitlin looks devastating standing there water flowing down her body.  She
spreads her legs and gently dabs her pussy with a pink face cloth, now
swollen it looks bigger then when I licked it.  She reaches over and grabs
my cock, pulling me towards her.  Gently she rolls back the foreskin and
cleans under the rim, resulting in a tremor and semi erect cock.  Caitlin
looks at me then my cock, and then leans over and kisses the tip.

   "That was fun, I feel so different.  Does it always feel this good?"

   Thinking of Leigh and his brutal methods, I temper my answer.

   "With most guys that care about girls, but there are some that don't
know how to treat girls.  I like girls and want them to think about me in a
good way."

   "You have done this with other girls?"

   Nodding, she moves towards me and gives me a hugs.  My cock is pushing
against her chest and nipples.  My hands run up and down her smooth wet
back, down her bum and find her puckered asshole.  Fingering it, she looks
up at me.

   "What are you doing?"

   "Feeling you, my cock can go in there too."

   "In my bum, you have to be kidding?"

   "No, it feels nearly as good as in your pussy."

   "You have done that with other girls too?"

   There is no point in denying it, so nodding yes, she hugs me again.

   "Can I ask you something?"

   "Sure"

   "Would you like to meet Melodie?"

   Melodie is her best friend from the pool, the oriental with the
beautiful young body.  My cock answers by poking her in the chest in full
bloom.  Caitlin grabs it and rubs the shaft rolling back the foreskin; it
is ready for action once more.

   "Why do you ask?"

   "We talked about doing things with guys, and when I told her you kissed
me she was really interested.  I didn't tell her where you kissed me."

   She giggles recalling yesterday when I had gotten nailed eating her
pussy.  Hell, it wasn't funny at the time, but that now seems like an
eternity ago considering what has happened since then.  Melodie could be
very interesting recalling how well her young body is developing.

   "Did she actually say she wanted to meet me, or is it something you
thought up?"

   "No, she is a bit jealous about me having a boyfriend and she doesn't.
She is even older than me."

   "And how old is that?"

   "She is eleven and a half, she even wears a bra."

   That is one thing Caitlin will not need in the near future as her chest
is flat except for those two very sensitive nipples.  If in the future she
gets breasts the size of her mom's, she will be a very sexy girl. 
Melodie's bathing suit did show breasts, it would be nice to see them. 
Brenda is the only girl I have seen naked with breasts other than Vickie.

   "When would she want to do this?"

   "She can be here in ten minutes; she is waiting for me to call.  I told
her we would likely be coming back here to kiss again, boy would she be
shocked to know what we did."

   "Maybe we should get out of the shower before you call her."

   She giggles and shuts off the water.  Stepping onto the mat she hands me
a towel.  After drying she grabs a paper wrapped cylinder from a drawer, I
look at her questioningly.  She strips off the wrapper and all I can see is
a small tube with a string hanging out of it.  Then she surprises the hell
out of me, she shoves the tube into her swollen pussy and then pushes the
inner half into her, then she pulls out the tube and shows it to me.  It
appears to be half the length of what she had.

   "It is a tampon; mom told me how to use it.  She was pretty sure after
yesterday that I would need one.  It is to stop blood from getting on
panties when a girl menstruates, or looses her cherry, like you took mine."

   Menstruating, I read about that on the net; however, the tampon thing is
new to me.  Susan never mentioned anything about them.  Maybe mom hasn't
told her yet as she hasn't had her period.  The white string dangling from
her pussy looks cute.  My Dingaling appreciates the significance and is
growing.

   Caitlin leans over and kisses me.  Her lips are so soft.  It makes me
want to explore the possibility of her asshole accepting my cock since her
pussy is already full, but that can wait.  She has to call Melodie.

   It is fascinating watching Caitlin get dressed, slipping into light blue
panties then very short, shorts; she slips on a bandana around her chest
covering her nipples that are hard as they are molded into the material. 
She looks so sexy.

   Back in the bedroom she calls.

   "Hi Melodie, do you still want to see Tom?"

   "Well, he is here waiting.  Mom won't be home for another couple of
hours."

   "No, she told me she would call if she planned on coming home any
earlier."

   When she hangs up she is smiling.

   "Melodie is hoping you will kiss her like you kissed me.  Wait until she
finds out she has to take off her panties in front of you.  She has been
with a couple of guys and they tried to feel her titties.  She kicked one
in this balls and he had to stay home for three days.  No other guys bother
her anymore.  She should be here in ten minutes.  She just had a shower."

   One thing I am not looking forward to is being kicked there. 
Occasionally, playing ball, it takes a crazy bounce and hits square on the
Dingaling, and it hurts like hell, but that is an accident.  I can only
imagine how it hurts when somebody kicks you there on purpose.  On the
bright side she just had a shower, which means she was waiting for
Caitlin's call in anticipation of something.  But it certainly won't be as
drastic as it was with Caitlin yesterday.

   "Maybe this isn't such a good idea.  I don't want to be kicked."

   "She won't kick you; she wants to be kissed really.  But she just
doesn't know it is on her pussy.  She has hair on hers.  You will like it."

   So far in my limited enlightenment, I haven't seen a pussy that didn't
mesmerize me.  The fact that Melodie is oriental makes it even more
intriguing.  She has a beautiful face and a very interesting body.  I can
only hope she doesn't get angry when she finds out what has happened
between Caitlin and me.  As we are waiting, my mind continues different
scenarios, are all girls as interested in boys?  Out of all the girls in my
class, every one of them would be interesting to see naked, even Eve who is
a bit over weight.  I can see her walking towards me her large pussy
outlined in her jeans.  Some are like Caitlin with no breasts and even
ganglier bodies, but it would be interesting to see what is between their
legs and bum cheeks.  After what has happened over the last few weeks, I
have an appreciation of girls regardless of physical appearance.

   The sound of the door bell brings me back to the present.  Caitlin
rushes out of the room and the sound of her bounding down the stairs
reverberating throughout the house.  The few minutes it takes them to
return seem like hours, my thoughts are on Melodie and her actuate foot. 
It makes me wince.

   Entering the room they awe me, Caitlin because of what we just
experienced and Melodie because of the way she looks, much different than
in her bathing suit.  She is wearing very body enhancing white shorts in
the low rider style, her long legs are bare and flawless, her body hugging
cutoff T-shirt confirms that she has breasts and is wearing a bra.  Her
face is beautiful, accented by red lip-gloss and eye shadow; all in all, an
oriental beauty.

   "Hi Tom, Caitlin told me you were going to be here."

   "Yes, she mentioned you were coming over."

   How stupid of us, Melodie notices the spots of blood on the white sheet.
She looks at Caitlin then at me.  Grabbing Caitlin's arm she drags her into
the bathroom and slams the door.  Perhaps this would be a good time to
leave.  But there is a shout.

   "Tom, don't you dare leave."

   It is Melodie, how do I get myself in these fixes, considering my foot
is not in my mouth this time, resigned to my fate, I stay put.  It seems
like an eternity before they return, Caitlin smiling and Melodie with a
look of concern.

   "You and she did it!  She told me she hoped it would happen.  I can't
believe it.  What is going to happen if your mom finds out?"

   "Didn't you come over here to be kissed by Tom, not scare him?  Mom
won't know unless you tell her."

   Now it is Melodie that is embarrassed, the knowledge that she actually
wants something to happen takes precedence.  Caitlin moves towards her and
gives her a hug.

   "Do you know where Tom kissed me?"

   The look on Melodie's face is priceless; she is no longer the confident
mouthy girl that confronted me, now she is very nervous.  Caitlin is
pointing at her crotch; Melodie is shaking her head.

   "But, I thought you meant on the lips."

   "I did, but I didn't say which lips, are you still game?"

   She looks at me then at Caitlin, not sure of what to do, Caitlin reaches
over and releases the button on her shorts and then lowers her zipper. 
Melodie looks at her in shock and pushes her away, Caitlin, not to be
deterred, continues by lowering her shorts exposing a blue pair of cotton
panties.  They look sexy against her coffee colored skin.

   "I don't think we should do this.  It is not right."

   "You were the one that wanted to do what I did weren't you?  Are you
going to chicken out now?"

   She shakes her head and lets Caitlin remove her shorts, lifting one foot
then the other.  Leading her to the bed she covers the bloody section with
a blanket and pushes Melodie onto her back, her legs partial spread,
panties pulled into her obvious puffy luv lips.  Now beside her she grabs
the waist band of her panties.  Melodie's hand comes down to stop the
removal, but the effort is only half-hearted.  What is exposed is a thing
of beauty, as Caitlin mentioned Melodie's pussy does have a frame of long
straight black hair.  Her luv lips are swollen and coated with a glossy
sheen of dampness, even as much as she is resisting, this is getting her
excited.

   There is a beautiful contrast of dark complexion and the soft pink of
the interior of her pussy.  What is also impressive, when compared to
Caitlin's cunt, is her clitoris; even from here it is obvious.

   "Okay Tom, kiss away."

   It is hard to tell who is more nervous, moving between her legs, she
automatically spreads them to accommodate me.  Moving closer, her female
scent assails me, the aphrodisiac effect going straight to my cock.  It is
a haunting scent instilling my mind into wanting to go for the source. 
Taking the plunge my mouth makes contact and her body reacts with a jerk.
The initial tastes registers and tells everyone concerned we hit the
jackpot and to get more.  As my tongue caresses, her flood gates open and
her essences flows freely.  Licking as fast as I can, some still gets by me
flowing down the crack of her ass and onto the blanket.  Finally her body
freezes, she makes a moaning screaming sound, her hips lift upwards and she
explodes with a scream similar to Vickie's.

   This continues for three more times before I feel her hand pushing me
from her pussy.  She squeezes her thighs together cutting off my access. 
Melodie looks totally wasted.

   "I have never felt this way before.  Did you see how many climaxes I
had?"

   "I told you, Tom likes to kiss among other things.  Wasn't I right?"

   A sheepish grin tells me she agrees.  She lays prone and gradually her
legs spread again giving me an unencumbered view.  From my limited
experience she is more than able to enjoy full sex, but is she willing?  It
is a question that is going to have to wait to be answered.

   "Time to get dressed and downstairs, mom will be home shortly."

   As Melodie makes herself presentable she looks at me and at my crotch. A
small blush fills her face; she still hasn't seen my cock.

   "Can I see it?"

   Now I am blushing and nodding my head, then I lower my zipper out it
pops.  Melodie's eyes show her interest.

   "You put that in Caitlin?  How did it fit, it looks so big."

   "Humm, it fit really well, and I hope it fits in again."

   That is Caitlin, the look on her face is like the cat that ate the
canary, and she has done things that Melodie will have to think about.

   "Hell, I have to leave; mom is expecting me in less than ten minutes. 
Thank you Tom, I can't believe what we did, but it was ever so nice."

   We watch Melodie leave.  Caitlin grabs the soiled sheets and takes off
into the bowels of the house; I can hear the water running for the washer.
How is she going to explain that to Vickie?  Waiting in the kitchen, the
door opens and it is Vickie.  She is wearing a blouse and a wrap around
skirt.  Her breasts are pushing out proudly.  All this causes my Dingaling
to tingle.

   "So how was your day at the park?"

   "Good, the weather has been excellent this week."

   "Where is Caitlin?"

   "Right here mom, how was your day?"

   Houston, we have a problem.  Both Vickie and I notice it at the same
time.  That beautiful string that was hanging out of her daughter's pussy
is now hanging beyond her shorts and dangling against her leg.  My stomach
hits a new low.  My proud erection has gone the way of the Dodo Bird.  Now
the shit will fly.  Vickie looks at me and then at her daughter.

   "That reminds me, your appointment with the doctor is tomorrow at three,
looks like it is really necessary now."

   "Yes, I think so mom."

   "Caitlin, can I borrow Tom for a few moments.  We have something to
discuss."

   "Sure mom, but don't keep him too long."

   There is a big smile on her face; personally I don't see the humor in
the situation.  Her mom knows something has happened to her young daughter,
the tampon sting is evidence of that, especially since she hasn't started
menstruating yet.  Vickie grabs my hand and pulls.

   "Come with me, Tom."

   Reluctantly following her, we head upstarts and into her bedroom, she
closes the door and looks at me.

   "I hope you saved some of that for me.  Cumming in Caitlin is a total
waste of healthy sperm."

   What is she talking about healthy sperm?  Then she surprises me by
flipping a catch on her skirt and it falls to the floor, she is standing
before me in red bikini panties, the crotch is very damp.

   "I checked the calendar and this is my fertile week.  It is a perfect
time for me to get pregnant if it is possible and with you screwing me, I
sure hope it will happen.  Ralph will be home on Friday and if it is as
usual, we will spend Friday night and most of Saturday fucking.  So if you
get me pregnant, he will take all the credit."

   "Couldn't he get your pregnant?"

   "Not really, his sperm count is so low; we have been trying for three
years.  He has taking all kinds of herbs and prescriptions to increase the
count, but nothing has worked.  After yesterday, I know you can make it
work.  I can't recall anytime after having sex with Ralph that I needed to
wear a pad to catch the sperm draining out of me."

   All this talk about sperm count is confusing; I do know sex with Vickie
is great, so if it helps to have sex with her count me in.  She lies on the
bed, still in her bikini panties, what I want to see is her breasts.

   "Could you take off your blouse?  I would love to see your nipples."

   "You are growing up fast.  Is my little girl a woman?"

   "Woman?"

   "Yes, woman, you put that in her."

   No answer is necessary; my damn deep blush says it all.  Vickie sits up
and removes her blouse and her bra.  Her nipples are so large each has to
be a mouth full.  Now between her legs she raises her hips, then realizing
she wants me to remove her panties.  Her scent is strong and intoxicating,
but first her nipples.  As soon as my mouth latches on, her hands are on
the back of my head pulling me into her.  Her skin has a tangy taste to it,
and then I switch nipples to give the other the same treatment.  Are all
women like this?  When she releases me, my target is her pussy recalling
how much she enjoyed being eaten.  With my mouth sucking her clit she bucks
and starts her moaning.  Her body stiffens for a climax, this time I am
prepared for her scream.  Then she bends her knees and spreads her legs as
far as possible, exposing that very exotic hair framed asshole.  It is so
gorgeous; I wonder if she likes being fucked there?

   My face must be coated with her juice when she pushes me away.

   "I can't believe how well you do that at your age, no wonder Caitlin let
you do her.  But now I want you to fuck me.  Make it good and make a baby."

   All this talk about pregnant and babies is over my head, but the fact
that she wants my cock in her isn't.  First her daughter, now the mother,
life is good.  Her arms clasp me to her as our rhythm swings into unison.
As one, she bucks twice and screams; surely Caitlin knows her mom is being
fucked.  Then shoving my tool as deep as possible, my ejaculation flows
into her welcoming body.  My thoughts are not about her becoming pregnant,
but on how good it feels.  Lying cradled between her legs, my cock shrinks.

   "That was super Tom; you make me feel so good.  I still can't believe
you are only twelve, it makes me feel like a cradle robber?"

   "Cradle robber?"

   "Forget it, it is an old joke.  Will you be taking Caitlin to the pool
tomorrow?"

   "Sure."

   "Good, could you do it for the balance of the week, and can you pick her
up here, say a half hour earlier than you have been?"

   She notices the questioning look on my face.

   "Well, if you come early each morning you can join me in bed.  In the
next three days you should have enough sperm in me to ensure I get
pregnant. Ralph will take over for the weekend."

   What am I going to say, no?

   "I will be here, what will Caitlin think?"

   "Caitlin is hoping for a baby brother."

   ***************** ******************* ********************

   How quickly things change, first with Susan then with all the other
girls and then with Vickie in my life, can it be any better than this? 
Susan would shit if she knew Mrs.  Croley wanted to get pregnant and her
brother is the instrument.

   Rushing upstairs to the shower, I rehash the day, and what is expected
tomorrow.  My Dingaling is really getting a workout each day, hell it feels
so good each time it is buried in a soft moist pussy.  And to think there
is a possibility that Melodie will want to go the next step.  After
dressing, the odors of dinner call me to the dining room.  Mom speaks.

   "I can't believe the change in you Tom, not that I am complaining; only
that is such a large change for you."

   "Maybe I am growing up."

   "That very well could be, do you know a Mrs.  Wiebe?"

   She did call.

   "Yes, I met her at the pool while watching Caitlin."

   "Well, she called today and asked about you.  Did you know she is
thinking about asking you to watch over her daughter as well?  She
mentioned you two have talked a couple of times.  She asked about Mrs. 
Croley as well."

   "She did mention she may need someone to keep an eye on her daughter as
she, like Caitlin, loves the pool."

   "Well, maybe she will be calling back."

   During dinner all that comes to mind is how bold Kaylissa is.  She seems
to love to flaunt her young body; age wise she looks to be the same as
Caitlin.  The vision of her swollen luv lips only partially covered by the
thin band of her bikini comes to mind.  What does she taste like?  Only
weeks ago that thought would have been revolting, now that is a goal with
every girl/woman I meet.

   Susan is all smiles; she must have spent another day with Bree, thinking
of Bree, when will she be coming over.  Susan mentioned she wants to try
new things.  After so many years of using my hand on my Dingaling, it is
good to learn that many young girls are willing to provide a much more
exciting outlet for me.  It goes to prove that girls are as interested in
sex as boys.

   Later that night while in bed and listening to the sounds of the house,
Susan slips into my room and into bed beside me, she is naked and her hand
darts for my very hard cock.

   "Tom, I hope you don't think I am ignoring this, but Bree has been
keeping me more than satisfied.  Her tongue just doesn't quit.  Feel me, I
am soaked just thinking about her."

   "Not to worry, I have been managing well."

   Pulling her face to mine we kiss, then she gives me her tongue, the same
one that spent the better part of the day in Bree's pussy.

   "I love you, and I will be here when you need me."

   Sleep comes fast, me thinking of Vickie and the coming morning, Susan
likely dreaming of the wonders of girls with girls.  The world is good.

   Susan is still fast asleep when I get up.  First a lengthy shower, as
mom keeps saying cleanliness is next to godliness, not to mention it is an
attraction to all the females I have been intimate with.  Entering the
kitchen, mom is kissing dad goodbye as he leaves for work.

   "You're up early, got something going on?"

   "Not really, Mrs.  Croley has something going on for the balance of the
week and asked me if I could pick up Caitlin a bit earlier each day to
accommodate it."

   "Tom, I am proud of you, it is good to see you are thinking of others
and offering to help."

   Mom, if you only knew the help Mrs.  Croley wants me to provide, I am
still not sure exactly how this is going to work, can boys get married
ladies pregnant?  Only time will tell.  With the Croley's living so close,
I am at their back door in a matter of minutes.  Before my knuckles hit the
door, it opens.

   "I wasn't sure you would show this early, but I am glad you did."

   Vickie looks fabulous for this early in the morning.  Her blond hair is
tied back in a ponytail, her make-up is flawless, and her lips are coated
with a very sexy gloss.  The imprint of her nipples on the robe is a good
indication she is naked underneath.  The thought of her in that state for
my benefit has the desired effect; my cock is pushing against my pants.

   "Humm, it looks like you are as ready as I am, I can't believe we are
doing this.  But really Tom, I do hope it works."

   In her bedroom she stands before me, undoes the tie in front and the
robe floats to the floor leaving a very naked Vickie.  Her breasts are
magnificent, her dark rose colored nipples pointy and hard.  There is
something different about her, then it dawns on me, she has trimmed her
pussy.  Her massive luv lips are exposed; they are no longer hidden in the
mass of hair.  She smiles realizing I noticed.

   "I hope you like the new me.  Ralph likes my pussy shaven, but I do like
the hair, I think it makes me look more feminine."

   How anyone could think Vickie is not feminine regardless of the amount
of hair between her legs is beyond me, the new look is great.  Once
undressed she moves towards me giving me a hug, skin to skin, what a
feeling.  My hands rub down her back cupping her ass cheeks and my finger
finds her asshole caressing it, she moans and pushes back.  Will she
consider letting me us her asshole?  Then her hand grasps my tool.

   "Hell, you feel like a man down there, do you like being sucked?"

   She doesn't have to look at me, the heat of my body blush tells her yes.
Guiding me to the bed she pushes me to a prone position, my cock pointing
to the ceiling.  Watching her lower her head, her open mouth she engulfs
me. A wonderful warm sensation floods my body.  Rising her head she looks
at me.

   "That is all of that for today, later on I want to taste you as well,
but for the balance of the week every drop of your baby making sperm has to
be implanted in my body.  Come and get on top of me and do your thing. 
Look, I am shaking like a young school girl about to loose her cherry, like
Caitlin."

   And a wonderful job I do, this morning's ejaculation has to be strongest
and the longest I have ever achieved.  It feels like my cock pulsed twice
as long as usual.

   "That was a good one, just lay with me and let our little friends swim
to their goal.  Everything in me should be very receptive to those little
wigglers; it only takes one to reach its goal."

   "When will you know?"

   "I will take a test at the end of the month and maybe it will tell me.
There are numerous tests at the pharmacy.  My friend Gladys told me the
name of the one she used; it showed her pregnant after three weeks.  I hope
the same thing happens to me.  I am going to miss you this weekend, but I
want to see you Monday."

   "That can be arranged."

   "By the way, I had a call from a Mrs.  Wiebe; she mentioned that she met
you at the pool when you were with Caitlin.  She wanted to know all about
you, I did give you a good reference and told her you were very mature and
handled yourself well.  She said she would likely be talking to you today."

   This has to be the way to start everyday, I feel great.  The big shock
is when we leave the bedroom; Caitlin is waiting for me, and the smile on
her face tells me she is well aware of what was going on as she was
listening at the door.  She confirms my suspicions on the ride to the park.

   "Mom really likes you and so do I.  I wish I could do it with you again,
but my doctor's appointment is this afternoon."

   "Maybe tomorrow, I like doing it to you too."

   "Melodie called last night and told me she can't believe how good it
feels when you made her cum with your tongue.  She asked all kinds of
questions about fucking.  I think she will want to try soon."

   That will be something to look forward too, my rising cock confirms that
thought.  The balance of the morning goes as predicted, our ball game went
well and for a change I was on the winning team, servicing Vickie, and then
seeing Mrs.  Wiebe at the pool; not a bad way to start the day.  Today
Kaylissa has on a bold red two piece suit, she is in the water and all that
is exposed is the top.  It looks fabulous against her pale white skin,
seeing me she smiles and waves.  Locating her mom I sit beside her as I
search for Caitlin, and find her with Melodie.

   "Beautiful day, Tom."

   "Yes it is Mrs.  Wiebe, I just came from my ball game, and we actually
won this time."

   "Tom, you don't have to be that formal, just call me Kristy."

   Nodding my head, I take in her beauty.  Her blouse is drawn tight
against her body, the outline of her bra and nipples are very evident; she
seems to be pushing her chest out to accent the effect.  Her shorts are
tight showing a marvelous camel toe.  They are well defined and large.  Her
legs are smooth and shining, and coated with sun block.  Looking up she is
studying me as I ogle her.

   "I talked to your mom last night and also to Mrs.  Croley.  She couldn't
say enough good things about you; she mentioned you were very mature and
acted like a gentleman around her, and that I couldn't go wrong to trust
you to take care of my needs.  The last comment was made after some chit
chat and I mentioned that I am a divorcée.  Would you know what she meant?"

   No need to open my mouth and stick my foot in it; there isn't anything
that can be done; the automatic embarrassing reaction of my blush gives me
away.  It is like there is a sign on my forehead, Tom can satisfy married
women, check with Vickie.  Looking up, I can't help but notice Kristy
watching the movement of my growing cock in my shorts.

   "That is what I thought from her glowing report.  Would you be
interested in taking care of Kaylissa and me?"

   "And you?"

   "I think you know what I mean, I have been without a man since my
divorce three years ago.  A woman has her needs and according to Mrs. 
Croley, it sounds like you can fill the bill."

   Why does life have to be so complicated?  What started out as sex with
Susan has broadened my life to the umpteenth degree?  Could she also mean
that Kaylissa is interested as well?  The way she flaunts her body could be
an invitation and her mom's interest could make this liaison very
interesting.

   "When would you want me to start?"

   "Perhaps this weekend, say Saturday morning elevenish, here is our
address."

   They live on Brant Avenue, about six blocks from me; it will only take
me a few minutes to ride.

   "I will be there."

   "Good, I know Kaylissa will be pleased, she has been mentioning you
every evening at dinner since we first met.  Your friend Caitlin is trying
to get your attention."

   Looking towards the pool, Caitlin is waving for me to join her and
Melodie; both are out of the water and drying each other with large towels.
Melodie fawns at me with her big brown eyes, she looks devastating today. I
can't help but notice that her wet suit is accenting her nipples and her
luv lips, there is that pang in my tool again.

   "Tom, we are ready to go."

   Following them to the bicycle racks, we ride towards our street, passing
my house and then into her driveway.  We park our bikes and Caitlin
suggests we go to her room.  Following Melodie is doing nothing for my
aching hardon.  Her bikini bottom shows a lot of brawny skin, the narrow
strip of material is buried in her ass crack and exposing all to anyone who
might be interested, especially me.  Once in Caitlin's bedroom, she closes
the door.

   "I have to change for my appointment, Tom.  You and Melodie can stay
here if you like, I am sure you can find something to do.  Mom knows."

   Melodie is looking at the floor fidgeting with her toes in the rug. 
There are no negative signs coming from her, so I just nod okay.  Caitlin
strips to her birthday suit; she still has a string dangling from her
pussy. Melodie notices as well and even with her exotic skin complexion her
blush shows through.  Vickie calls for the main floor.

   "Caitlin, are you ready?  We have to get going."

   "Got to go, have fun."

   She gives me a peck on the cheek then hugs Melodie whispering in her ear
then disappears.  There is a pregnant silence in the room as I stare at
Melodie, and she seems to be intent on studying the pattern in the rug. 
Finally she looks up, sporting a sheepish grin.  Her mouth is moving, but
all I hear is a mumble.

   "What?"

   She clears her throat.

   "Will you do what you did yesterday?"

   "You liked it?  Yes, we can do it."

   "I want you to get undressed."

   "You too."

   She undoes the ties on her bikini bottom and it slips to the rug, her
camel toe is swollen, and then her top falls to the floor.  Her breasts are
starting to develop, small cones rising from her chest topped with hard
ruby colored nipples, she looks like a woman.  My attention is on her
undressing, I am still dressed.  Quickly, my clothes are in a small pile at
my feet, my cock is the centre of her attention.  Walking towards her with
my cock bobbing, she looks up.  Instinctively leaning over, our lips meet,
the vibrant feeling runs though my body.  Getting her confidence back she
grasps my tool and pulled me towards Caitlin's bed.  Now on her back, her
legs spread and exposing all.  With my face bearing down on its goal, her
sexual scent seems more acute than yesterday.  When she lifts her legs
upwards for her first climax her tight anal opening is exposed.  She is
producing so much elixir that it is coating her thighs and asshole, my
finger easily slips into her rosette much to her protest.  Attacking her
clitoris takes her mind off her asshole, then a great discovery.  When she
is about to climax her anal muscles grasp my finger.  My findings are
confirmed after three more experiences while sucking her clitoris.  Sucking
on her clit and making her climax causes her asshole to contract on my
finger.  This theory will have to be tested on some of the other girls.

   "Tom, that is enough for now, I am shaking."

   Leaving my damp host, I wiggle up beside her.  She surprises me by
grabbing a tissue and cleaning my face.

   "That looks better.  I still can't believe I am doing this.  Did you
know I nearly ruined a boy at school, I kicked him between the legs and he
stayed home for three days?"

   "Yes, Caitlin told me."

   "You don't have to worry, the way you make me feel you can do anything
you want too me."

   "Anything?"

   "Yes, anything!  Just like Caitlin.  Do you want to do it too me?"

   "Yes I do, are you sure?"

   "That is all I thought about last night when I went to bed, just the
thought of your thing in little Caitlin had me wanting the same thing.  She
called last night and said it hurt at first, but it felt so good when you
squirted in her."

   Knowing that Melodie wants to fuck certainly takes the fear of getting
kicked out of the picture.  Hurting as I am, it will be a relief to try. 
From my fingering her asshole, the size tells me it is big enough to
accommodate me.

   "Just the thought of laying on you has me so hard.  Are you ready to try
now?"

   "Yes, do I have to do anything special?"

   "Not really, just lie on your back and spread your legs as wide as
possible."

   Smiling as she spreads a towel on the bed so there is not a repeat of
yesterday's fiasco.  She looks at me and arranges her body, presenting me
her pussy in all it's glory; swollen and dripping juice.  Knowing the
basics I arrange myself above her, she is watching my bobbing cock as it
targets her pussy opening.  Supporting my body on my arms my weapon homes
in on the moist aperture.  The head slips in with no resistance, her heat
envelopes my shaft as it travels downwards.  Once again there is little
resistance, just a momentary tightness and I am bottomed out buried deep
into Melodie.  Her vaginal muscle contract as she squeezes.  She is the
only one of the young girls so far that has aggressively rammed her hips
into my thrusts, our pubic bones mash into each others with deadly force.
Then she takes my neck into a death grip and squeezes me as she pushes her
body upward with force and holds it then collapses, me with my spout
pulsating cum deep into her.  Totally spent, I lay molded to her body.  We
are both panting heavily.

   "Oh Tom, that was good.  All that exertion is worth it, when can we do
it again?"

   "Soon, maybe tomorrow.  But you have to realize Caitlin will be here as
well."

   "Well, she is going to have to share you."

   We kiss.  Hell, I can't believe how wonderful it is to kiss a girl, her
mouth is so soft and her scent is some flowery mixture, but so erotic.  Her
hair smells slightly of shampoo, humm it would be nice just to go to sleep
with her.  Would Vickie and Caitlin mind?

   "I am going to have to thank Caitlin for teasing me into doing this with
you; I had my doubts at first as my experience with the guys has not been
that good.  Leigh, the boy I kicked in the balls, is an asshole.  He tries
to give the impression he knows everything, but he is a joke."

   It couldn't be the same Leigh, Jayden's cousin.  However, it sounds like
something that he would do.  I will have to ask Jayden or Brenda the next
time we get together.  With all that is going on, I have no idea when that
will happen.

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   The balance of the week is a repeat, each morning Vickie is a willing
recipient of all the sperm I can conger up and ejaculate into her willing
body, at the pool both Kaylissa and her mom make a point of reminding me
that they both are expecting me Saturday morning and even suggest that if
it is possible to come earlier.  Each afternoon Kaylissa makes a point of
exposing as much of her pussy as legally possible in public.  I can only
hope on Saturday she will flaunt herself minus the bottoms.  What Kristy
will do is another mystery.  Will my interpretation of her comments be
correct?  Saturday morning will tell.

   Friday morning with Vickie is disturbing; she fawns over me like a
mother hen, kissing me as her hands caressing my flagellant stub after we
have marvelous sex.  Later in the afternoon after enjoying her daughter,
she actually knocks on the door when I am still buried to the hilt and
comes in and thanks me.  She is positive she is pregnant.  It is a little
embarrassing as my cock is still slowly shrinking in her daughter after a
glorious session of sex.  Melodie didn't come over so there was no sharing,
it is all for Caitlin.  When my cock finally slipped out of her, both women
hug me assuring me they both want to see me on Monday, as Ralph will be
leaving very early in the morning.

   Vickie smiles at me.

   "I want to make really sure your job is done, so if you are up to it,
both Caitlin and I will welcome you."

   "Monday it is."

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   Stepping out of the shower, Susan is waiting for me.  She looks
ravishing; her demeanor since she and Bree have been enjoying each other
has been nothing short of miraculous.  She seems to have changed; she
presents herself with much more maturity than when we first started the sex
thing.  She stares at my now growing cock.

   "I have been neglecting you, but I will make it up too you I promise."

   "Sis, you haven't been neglecting me, we still sleep together every
night, falling asleep with my face buried in your hair is habit forming."

   She leans over and kisses me.  Her soft hand grabs my tool, caressing
me. She knows how to make me feel good.

   "I do love you bro, what is planned for the weekend?"

   "Kind of a mystery, Mrs.  Wiebe has asked me to help her by watching out
for her daughter at the pool like I do for Caitlin, I am supposed to see
them tomorrow and talk about it.  You?"

   "Bree and I will be together most of the weekend, we are thinking of
asking a couple of other girls if they would be interested in joining us.
It would be fun."

   "I bet it would, I would love to be a fly on the wall if it happens."

   "Who knows?"

   With that she leaves me still standing naked with a hardon wishing she
would come to my room.  At the dinner table it is the usually, dad is
planning to go golfing tomorrow and mom is teasing him about his score, a
good golfer he isn't.  Susan excuse herself, she and Bree are going to an
early movie.

   "So what have you got planed for tonight Tom?"

   "Not much mom, just relax, watch a bit of television."

   "And tomorrow?"

   "Visit Mrs.  Wiebe, she asked me to come over."

   "That is the woman that called yesterday to inquire about you."

   "Yes."

   "Well, make a good impression."

   Finally in bed, my imagination goes wild as usual.  Thinking of Mrs. 
Wiebe and Kaylissa, hoping that a relationship similar to what I have with
Vickie and Caitlin are the result of the meeting.  What a way to start the
weekend.

   It is about eleven when something wakes me, the shower starts and I
realize it is Susan.  She should be sneaking into the room shortly. 
Closing my eyes, I wait.  There is a click of the door opening and then
closing.  Smiling to myself, I am looking forward to snuggling up to my
sister and going to sleep, it is going to be an interesting day tomorrow.

   Susan's body pushes down on the mattress to my right, the usual as she
settles down and then cuddles up to me, but something is different, there
is also movement to my left, and another body is getting into bed.  What
the hell is this?

   "Tom, I told you I would make up my neglecting you.  I hope you don't
mind, Bree is joining us.  She is sleeping over tonight."

   Before I could open my mouth, Susan is kissing me, there is a different
taste on her lips, then a strange hand grapples my now hard cock, it has to
be Bree.  Her second hand is cupping my balls.  Susan lifts her face; in
the half light I can see her smiling.  From the left a second face lowers
to my lips and kisses me, giving me her tongue.  Bree's scent and taste are
memorable.  Then I realize it is the taste of Susan's pussy.  Bong my
hardon hits a record.

   "You don't have to be a fly on the wall; Bree is all for letting you
watch."

   Susan turns on the night light, not the brightest, but it allows me to
see the two.  Bree's red hair is hanging loose framing her face.  Both are
wearing sheer baby doll type nighties with no bottoms.  Susan crawls over
me and kisses Bree.  They hug and moan, then help each other remove their
nighties; Bree looks as beautiful as imagined.  Following the flow of her
body to her bellybutton, she is sitting in such away that deprived me from
seeing her pussy.

   Then Susan arranges herself on her back, Bree straddles her head
exposing everything, and I mean everything.  Her luv lips are full and
moist, very distinctive and swollen; numerous shades of pink with a
splattering of curly red hair, the lips are full begging to be sucked. 
Susan lifts her head and buries her mouth in the succulent area.  From the
angle of Bree's head it is obvious she is buried into Susan's pussy as
well. This certainly takes precedents over anything I could have imagined.
Bree's asshole seems to be winking at me.  Susan stops, leans her head back
and looks me straight in the eye.

   "Do you want a taste?"

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