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Me and my girls, part 2
Written by Lensman.

This story is fictional, all characters and events depicted within are fictional and any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental.

I have one unbreakable rule (to paraphrase Isaac Azimov):
I may not harm a Little Girl, or through inaction allow a Little Girl to come to harm.

Keep these fantasies where they belong; in your head.

Story Codes: (Mgg, Cons, Incest, Pedo, Oral, Mast)

Story Intro:
Our hero 'plays' with his new daughters and they all make new friends at the lingerie manufactory.

Cast of characters:
Me (Tom) = author, age 35, brown hair, hazel eyes.
Amy = my daughter, age 3(nearly 4), dirty blond hair, hazel-green eyes.
Ivy = my daughter, age 4(nearly 5), dark blond hair, brown eyes.
Ed = lingerie factory manager, age early thirties, brown hair, brown eyes.
Ashley = Ed's daughter, age 7, blond hair, blue eyes.
Pippa = Ed's daughter, age 4, blond hair, brown eyes.

Chapter 2, The new knickers:

That evening I realised that, in all the confusion and excitement of the last few days, Amy and Ivy hadn't had a bath for at least four days, so shortly before their bedtime I announced, "Ok you two it's time you had a bath." To my absolute amazement they both cheered.

Due to both Amy and Ivy insisting that they could wipe themselves after using the toilet, this would be the first time I would get to see Amy naked properly, and to be honest I was surprised I hadn't thought of it earlier.

Both girls ran to gather their things as I went to prepare their bath. I added a small amount of bubble bath liquid and ran the water to the right temperature and to a depth I judged to be waist height.
Both girls reappeared, carrying their night attire and an armload of toys, just as I was turning off the taps. They both rapidly stripped and dumped their clothes into the laundry basket and just as rapidly climbed into the tub. They immediately started playing, drowning their Barbie dolls, and splashing each other. I watched, knelt at the side of the tub, for a little while then called a halt to their fun, "It's time to get you two clean." Saying this I turned Ivy so her back was to my side of the bath and washed her hair. I left Ivy with her head covered in lather while I turned Amy so her back was to me and then washed her hair. After rinsing both of their heads I let them play some more, then again I called a halt to their fun to wash their bodies.

"Ok, who wants to be clean first?" I asked as I took the soap and started to lather my hands.
Ivy called out, "Me!" with a sparkle in her eyes.
I started at her neck, then shoulders and arms, then washed her back down to the waterline. I turned her around, lathered my hands again, and started on her front. I started at her neck and worked down to the waterline, but I paid special attention to Ivy's chest and her little nipples. To my amazement as I washed her nipples I felt them stiffen and poke out from her chest, as I continued to play with them Ivy's face got that look, eyes half closed and mouth slack. After playing with her nipples for a moment longer, I rinsed her off and did the same to Amy. Although I tried the same with her little nipples, nothing happened.

When I had finished rinsing Amy off, Ivy piped up with, "You forgot sumthin'."
"Forgot what?" I asked as I turned to look at her.
Ivy got to her knees, turned to lean her hands on the other side of the bath and stuck her cute round bum out at me and said, "You forgot this." Then started to giggle and shake her bum.
I lathered my hands again and then started to play with her bum cheeks. They were soft, and very pliable, I washed all over the prominent globes and between them. I slipped my hand between her legs and rubbed at her pussy, her giggles changed to include some moans, so I washed up the crack of her arse and then gently inserted my finger into her tight little anus. Ivy gasped then let out a low groan that sounded to me like pleasure.

Amy had also been giggling along with her sister while she watched me wash Ivy's bum, and when I invaded Ivy's arse Amy gasped too, but in shock. She asked Ivy in a concerned voice, "Are you ok?"
I kept pumping my finger in and out of Ivy's arse as she replied, "Yep... oooh... I'm... unnn... fine"
I wanted Ivy horny so I soon stopped and rinsed her saying, "All clean." Then I looked at Amy and said, "Do you need your bum cleaning as well?"

Amy looked a little unsure, but Ivy said, "Go on, let him... it feels real good, honest."
Amy nervously knelt and leant against the far wall, I put my soapy hands on her bum and tried to reassure her, "If you don't like it or want me to stop, just tell me and I will, ok?" then I started on her bum. Her cheeks were just as smooth and firm as Ivy's and it felt good to just play with them, then I slipped my hand between her legs and started to rub her pussy lips. I gently stroked the outer lips and up and down the slit. I kept an eye on Amy's reactions and although she looked unsure at first, she soon looked to be enjoying my actions. I rubbed a little firmer and more vigorously, concentrating my attentions on her clit area. As she started to puff and pant I again washed up the crack of her arse and gently inserted my finger into her anus.
It was very tight, obviously virgin, even with my shallow penetration Amy gasped and clamped down on my finger. I stopped short and stroked her back with my free hand and said, "Just relax, like you're trying to go poo on the toilet." Her arsehole relaxed a little so I tried a little deeper and rotated my finger. Amy gasped and squeezed my invading digit again, so I announced, "Ok, I think your clean enough." as I gently removed my finger and rinsed her off.
Amy sat back down in the water looking embarrassed and unsettled, so I tried to reassure her and said, "It's ok, not everyone likes things up their bum, Ivy does but maybe you don't, no problem. I still love you both just the same." She looked up and smiled a gentle, shy smile, then on impulse she sprang up and gave me a big wet hug, and a moment later Ivy joined us.

I lifted the girls out of the bath and wrapped them each in a big fluffy towel, and vigorously dried them, making sure I rubbed them all over leaving their skin tingling. Still wrapped in towels we walked back into the living room where I had them sit in front of me so I could brush their hair dry. When I was dressing them I realised they hadn't brought any knickers with their nightgowns. "Didn't you forget something?" I asked them, pointing out the lack of underwear.
"I didn't have any clean ones." They both chorused.
"I suppose you can sleep without knickers for one night." I said, Amy giggled and Ivy just grinned.

After they were both dressed I sent them to brush their teeth, when they returned I said, "I want to check that you've brushed your teeth." As I said this I slid to the edge of the chair and slapped my knees, "Ivy sit here facing me." She couldn't get onto my knees because her nightdress kept getting in the way so I slid the hem up to her waist and lifted her up to sit on my lap facing me. Her position gave me a good view of her pussy mound between her legs. "I'm going to check how well you did your teeth, so close your eyes and open your mouth." Ivy looked a little puzzled but closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide, "Not quite so wide." I said. She closed her mouth until at the right moment I said, "That's it, now stay like that while I check." Then I leant to her and started to kiss her parted lips. As I kissed her I licked her lips then slowly inserted my tongue into her mouth. As I did this I felt her arms come around my neck and hold on tight and then suddenly she sucked my tongue, (god that felt sexy, she had definitely done this before).

As we shared the deep kiss, she sucked on my tongue then I sucked on hers, I slid my hand between her legs and stroked and rubbed her bald little pussy. When Ivy started to moan into my mouth I broke the kiss, panting for air, and said, "Phew... Yep you brushed your teeth ok. Now it's Amy's turn." I lifted Ivy down off my lap. She walked on unsteady legs to where Amy was sitting staring at us open mouthed and whispered something into her ear. Amy smiled shyly and walked up to my knees then lifted the hem of her nightdress up to her waist and waited for me to lift her onto my lap. When seated comfortably she closed her eyes and parted her lips without prompting.

I kissed Amy as I had Ivy, tentatively at first but we were soon sucking each other's tongues. As we kissed I slid my hand between Amy's thighs to her soft, bald pussy and rubbed and played with her. When Amy started to moan I reluctantly broke the kiss and breathlessly said, "I think that's enough fun for one night, its time you two went to bed." I carried them both to their rooms and gave them one more kiss goodnight before returning to the living room to watch some TV and think. (I didn't want to push them too fast or scare them but keeping them feeling horny should help and Ivy had certainly played these games before and could possibly be used to bring Amy into some sexy fun). I realised I was not really watching the TV so I switched off and made my way to bed.

The following morning I again found myself wrapped in little girls. I woke slowly from a very erotic dream to find myself lying on my back with my stiff dick poking up from my groin. I could also hear whispering but couldn't make out what was being said so I decided to keep quiet and pretend to be asleep to find out what was going on. I then felt two small hands wrap themselves around my shaft and slowly stroke up and down. I thought that Ivy had found my little suck puppy and was playing again - I was almost right.

I felt the head of my dick suddenly engulfed in a wet warm mouth, my cock head was sucked and licked, then I felt the mouth pull off and had to stifle a groan of disappointment. The hands continued to stroke up and down for a while then I felt a lick on my cock head, which caused it to twitch. Then I felt my cock head being sucked into a tight mouth again and being nursed on like a baby's bottle. It felt great but somehow different, then I realised it was Amy sucking on me, and that tipped me over the edge. With a loud groan I came right into Amy's sucking mouth.

I looked down as Amy's head pulled off my still spurting dick. She looked guilty and worried, like she had broken something. When I saw her face I couldn't help myself, I started laughing. Ivy leant over and licked up the sperm that had pooled on my stomach, while Amy still looked worried and near to tears. I forced myself to stop laughing and said, "Amy, that felt wonderful, thank you." I then sat up and pulled her over too me and hugged her. "Didn't Ivy warn you?" I asked.
Amy shook her head, sniffed and said, "No, she just told me to play with it then suck on it."
"In that case Ivy," I said, "I think you should explain it to Amy." And I sat back cuddling Amy waiting for an explanation.

"Umm..." Ivy began, "Girls have a kitty and some men have a suck puppy, an' if the men like the girls kitty the suck puppy will come out to play." She pointed at my now flaccid member and continued, "An' this is his puppy, an' when it's a suck puppy you can suck on it to get the cream."

That looked to be all the explanation that Ivy was willing to give, so I looked down at Amy and asked, "Do you understand?" she looked like she was going to nod, then shook her head no. I looked at Ivy and said, "Since you started this, you can be my guinea pig, strip and lay on your back so I can give Amy her first lesson." Ivy quickly removed her nightdress and lay down with her legs spread and her pussy pointed towards us.

Amy and I moved closer to Ivy, I could see a hint of moisture on her mound so I blew on it causing Ivy to shiver slightly. "This," I said pointing to Ivy's pussy slit, "is Ivy's kitty, ok?"
"But that's her pee pee!" Amy protested loudly.
"That's right," I agreed, smiling at her, "but Ivy thinks 'kitty' sounds better, don't you?"
Amy thought for a moment then nodded and said, "Kitty."
"You have a kitty just like Ivy." I said.
Amy looked down at herself and then back at Ivy.
"And Ivy likes having her kitty stroked and played with." I then gently stroked Ivy's pussy lips causing her to sigh.
"Why?" Amy asked curious.
"Because it feels good," I said, "would you like me to show you?" she looked at Ivy again, spread legged with my fingers lazily stroking her 'kitty', then quickly lay down and spread her legs. I lifted her nightdress to reveal her plump little pussy and then stopped stroking Ivy to concentrate on Amy. I slowly and gently stroked her outer lips, I could see she was nervous, but I continued gently stroking and she soon relaxed. I slowly increased the pressure I was applying, as I did so I could see and feel Amy responding more to the stimulation. I was amazed my 3 (nearly 4) year old was getting very turned on by this, I wasn't sure if she could have an orgasm, but I would certainly try to find out.

By now I was firmly rubbing and playing with Amy's pussy, concentrating on her clit area. Ivy had moved to watch what I was doing to her sister. I leant in and began sucking and licking Amy's slit, I dragged my tongue up from the tightly closed virgin entrance of her cunt to the top of her slit and her hidden clit. I dug into her slit at the top and found her hard little pea sized clit and vigorously strummed it with my tongue. Amy stiffened and breathed out a whoosh of air, then started panting. I kept up the stimulation of her pussy as Amy squirmed around but no matter how hard I tried she didn't seem to reach a climax.

I stopped sucking and resumed the light stroking, as Amy calmed down I realised there had been almost no juice come from her pussy, so there could be no real penetration until her body was ready. I continued to lightly stroke her plumper, flushed pussy as Amy got her breath back and said, "Oh wow!"
"Yep," I said, "that's why Ivy like having her kitty played with, and why I like having my puppy sucked."
"Did I squirt cream?" Amy asked innocently.
"Girls don't squirt cream, silly" Ivy answered.
"No you didn't," I said, "but when you get a bit older you will make your own cream just like Ivy does."
"But I don't make cream." Ivy said incredulously.
"Yes you do," I corrected, "it's just different to mine, that's all." After letting that sink in I announced, "Since we're all up its time for my shower.

Shortly after stepping under the shower I was joined by two naked little girls.
"Can we help wash you?" they asked in unison.
"If you want to." I replied, and knelt between them as they lathered me up using my shower gel. They both kept trying to tickle me but were disappointed, as I'm not very ticklish. They washed me all over making very sure that my dick was clean, Ivy even soaped up the crack of my arse while Amy gently washed my balls.

Eventually after much rubbing, groping, tickling and other soapy fun we climbed out of the shower and wrapped ourselves in towels. I dried the girls then myself and got dressed. After finishing the rest of my morning ablutions I returned to find the girls laying naked on my bed watching cartoons on the TV.
"Come on you two," I said, "go and brush your teeth then get dressed." With a flash of plump pale bottoms they ran off to their own bathroom.

After making my bed I followed the girls, to find them stood in their rooms still naked. Amy was looking for something to wear, but Ivy stood there in all her naked glory and said, "I don't have any clean knickers so do I have to get dressed?"
I thought for about half a second as Amy came into the room then said, "No I suppose you don't have to." which made both girls cheer and jumped about. Then I interrupted with, "But if we have any visitors you have to quickly get dressed, even if it is only a swimming costume. Ok?"
"Yeah," Ivy agreed readily as Amy nodded, "Ok."

The rest of that day passed all too quickly. Every few minutes, whatever we were doing together, I would see a prominently displayed pouting bald pussy. All day I was in some state of arousal. After supper we were sat in my chair watching the TV, the girls were on either side of me snuggled in close and I was gently stroking their pussy lips.

I was surprised when Amy turned to look at me, took her thumb out of her mouth and whispered, "Can I suck your puppy?"
My dick, which had been only semi-hard up to now, sprang to immediate attention. I answered softly, "Yes of course you can, if you want too."

Amy squirmed down until her head was level with my groin, then started to struggle with my belt. I didn't know if Ivy was asleep or just watching but she didn't help or move. I was unable to move my right arm because of Ivy so I tried to help with my left. After undoing the belt and starting on the zip Amy protested, "Me do it!" so I let her do it.

She undid the zip and loosened my trousers as much as possible, then lifted my T-shirt and struggled to free my straining dick from my underwear. When she finally got it free it sprang up and nearly slapped her in the face. Amy looked at it for a short while then grasped it with both tiny hands and began to stroke it up and down. She looked up to me and grinned like the Cheshire cat, then turned back to my dick.

As she stroked it some precum oozed from the top. Amy saw this and leant down and licked it off. This caused my dick to jerk and leak some more precum. Amy saw that and went down for some more. She played that game with my dick a few more times, ooze - lick - jerk - ooze - lick - jerk. Until she just put her mouth over the head and sucked. As she forced her mouth over the head of my dick her tongue was playing with it, especially the piss slit and the sensitive underside.

What she was doing was exquisite torture her mouth was small and very tight but what she was doing with her tongue felt oh so good. After the very horny day I'd had it was not long before I felt the familiar signs. I warned Amy, "I'm going to squirt very soon Amy." This just made her suck even more which tipped the balance. I came hard; I squirted what felt like gallons of cum into Amy's tiny sucking mouth. She sucked and swallowed and sucked and swallowed until I was dry and super sensitive. I pulled her off my dick and up into a cuddle and said, "That was wonderful Amy, thank you," then I kissed her.

It was close to their bedtime so I told Amy to go and brush her teeth. Once she had scrambled off of me and ran to her bathroom, I realised that Ivy really was asleep. I lifted her as I stood, and carried her into my bedroom, and then gently put her in my bed. After I had done my own nightly ablutions I went looking for Amy. I found her already in her bed snuggled down.
"Since you and Ivy usually climb into my bed when I'm asleep," I said smiling, "why don't you just start there."
Amy grinned as she climbed, still naked, out of her bed and ran ahead of me into my bedroom; her cute round bum flexing enticingly as she ran. It had felt like a long day so I decided that it would be easier for me to just go to bed now as well, so I climbed in after Amy. This time I would go to sleep cuddled between two naked little girls.

After we were snuggled down Amy asked, "Can you give me that good feelin'?"
I smiled at her and nodded before I leaned over her and kissed her gently on the lips, then slowly down her neck and chest. I briefly paused as I sucked on her tiny nipples, then carried on down over her stomach to her plump, bald pussy. I sucked and licked and played with her pussy lips and clit but she still didn't cum so I slowed down and eventually kissed my way back up her body.
I finished by kissing her on the tip of her nose and whispered, "Goodnight Amy, I love you."
Amy mumbled tiredly, "G'night, love you too, daddy."

I woke up feeling uneasy; it was still dark so I knew it was early but I didn't know what time it was. I listened and at first could not determine the reason why I felt something was wrong or what had woke me. Then I felt the bed shaking slightly, and realised that was it, that was what was wrong.
I looked and listened for the source of the shaking and eventually found that Ivy was quietly sobbing. It nearly broke my heart to hear her hurting like that. I slid myself closer and gently put my hand on her shoulder.
Ivy turned to look at me in the dim moonlight and sobbed, "S... Sorry," sniff " I... I didn't"
"Shhh..." I gently interrupted her, "it's ok... would you like to talk about it, or a hug?"
She hugged me fiercely while softly sobbing into my shoulder for a moment and then whispered hoarsely, "Sometimes I miss them SO much."
"Of course you do," I whispered back, "That's only natural. You will always remember them, but the hurting will get easier with time, I promise." I then lay on my back and pulled her onto my stomach and hugged her tight and continued, "You have a good cry, it'll make you feel better... honest." As Ivy started gently weeping again, I kissed the top of her head and gently stroked her back, murmuring soothingly until she eventually fell asleep.

I woke up the next morning to find Ivy was still laying on my stomach with her head nestled under my chin and her legs spread on either side of mine. Amy was snuggled up to my right side, lying on my arm, which had gone totally numb. I also had a raging erection and a desperate need to pee. I reached down with my free arm and released my dick from the constraint of my shorts. It rose from my groin until it came into contact with the soft plump pussy lips of Ivy. I flexed my hips slowly rubbing my shaft against Ivy's pussy, it felt good, but it also increased my need for a pee.

Ivy groaned sensuously and woke slowly, smiling. She stretched like a cat, then looked at me, licked her lips and said playfully, "I like that, are you going to put your puppy in my kitty?" I was surprised by her question and answered, "Not right now, I don't think you're ready yet."
She pouted a little, "Why not?"
I stroked her back and replied, "Immediately I can think of two reasons. One I don't think your kitty is big enough to fit my puppy," then I grinned at her and chuckled, "and two I really need to go to the toilet."
She giggled a little at my joke, and then turned serious. "But," she protested, "I can fit that toy you gave me inside my kitty."
"I know you can," I answered gently, "but I'm a lot bigger than that toy and I don't want to hurt you." Ivy looked stubborn like she wouldn't take no for an answer so I continued, "I didn't say never, I said not right now. Your kitty can play with my puppy all you want... when you're older."

Ivy finally relented and got off me, I rushed to the toilet, then had to wait for my erection to subside before I could go. I started my shower and was soon joined by my girls for some soapy fun and frolics.

Later that day I received a phone call from Ed the lingerie factory manager, he told me that they had finished the prototypes and that they were ready for me to check. We arranged to meet the following Saturday.

That Saturday, when getting the girls dressed for our trip, I realised the down side of having them run around naked all the time. They still didn't have any clean knickers and I had forgotten to do any laundry. Amy was willing to wear her bikini bottoms under her dress, but Ivy refused to, so I compromised and got her to wear her calf length dress to hopefully hide her knickerless state from public view.

While driving to the factory I had told them both that we were going to get them some nice underwear, and I had warned them to not say anything about our games to anyone. When we arrived at the factory the car park was empty except for one lone car, I assumed it was Ed's and parked near the entrance. We climbed out and I carried Amy while Ivy walked beside me to the entrance doors. As I reached for the handle, Ed opened them from the inside.
"Amy, Ivy this is Ed, he is the manager here." I said introducing him to my girls.
Amy was a little shy but Ivy waved a cheery, "Hi."
"Ed this is Amy," I said as I bounced her on my hip, then put my free hand on Ivy's head and continued, "and this is Ivy."
Ed smiled at them and said, "Pleased to meet you ladies. I think you'll like what we have for you."
As he escorted us to his office he explained, "I didn't know you would be bringing your own models, so I brought in my daughters to model for you, I hope you don't mind."
"No," I quickly shook my head smiling, "No, I don't mind at all."

When we arrived at the office Ed's girls' were sat at the table colouring in a drawing book. Ed introduced them as Ashley and Pippa. Ashley was a tall and skinny young girl of about 7, with shoulder length ash blond hair and piercing blue eyes. Pippa was a shorter plumper version of Ashley but with short white blond hair and dark brown eyes.

Ed moved the books and pens to one side and then retrieved a box from his desk and returned to sit in the chair while me and my girls sat on the sofa.
"So who wants to be first for their fitting?" Ed asked as he pulled two pairs of white knickers from the box.
Ivy the bold shouted, "Me!" while Amy remained quiet.
"Ok," Ed said, handing one of the pairs to Ivy, "put these on then show us the fit."
Ivy calmly took the knickers and stepped into them then pulled them up under her dress. As she did this I noticed that they had odd lines on them.
"Now show us how they fit." Ed repeated.
She looked at me and when I nodded she lifted the hem of her dress to show off her knickers. They were a nice fit, just like her original ones. I then realised the lines were showing different styles and shapes of panties, high cut at the hip or deep, etc.

Ed tapped the table in front of him and said, "Climb up here and let me check how they fit."
Ivy climbed up onto the table and then pulled her dress up again.
"Place your feet wide apart." Ed instructed a little nervously, and then he asked me in a shaking voice, "May I check the fit by touch?"
"It's up to Ivy." I replied smiling. The sight of her in those knickers showing herself to Ed and myself was very erotic to me, and I could feel my dick lengthening in my trousers.
Ed then looked at Ivy who just nodded her permission. He started rubbing the surface of the knickers near the waistband and slowly moved down to her pussy mound. As he rubbed he explained, almost as if by rote, "The lines are the various styles of leg, midi, mini, tanga, etc. but the most crucial bit is the crotch area." As he said this he began rubbing Ivy's pussy through the crotch material of the knickers.
After a short while rubbing he stopped suddenly and said nervously, "Could you sit on the table and spread your legs wide please Ivy."
I wasn't sure where this was leading but Ivy looked to be enjoying it, so I was willing to let it carry on for a little longer. I looked at Ashley and Pippa and saw them watching intently what their father was doing.

Ivy sat on the edge of the table and spread her legs wide. Ed pointed at her crotch and said, "See, even with her legs wide, the standard crotch width has too much material." I could see his point, the leg bands were on either side of Ivy's plump pussy lips but the material was bunched up over the pussy slit.
"So," Ed continued a little more confidently, "If we spread it out like this." he pulled the two leg bands apart and smoothed the material snugly over Ivy's pussy. "You can see that if we use this width of material for the crotch," and he pointed at the lines on the crotch that neatly outlined the pussy, "we get a much better fit."

He then rummaged in the box for a moment and pulled out two more pairs of knickers both with self adhesive labels marked "3" and said, "I had a number of the different styles made up, these should fit properly." He then removed the labels and handed the knickers to Amy and Ivy and said, "Why don't you two go behind that screen and change into these and see how they fit."
Ashley and Pippa both jumped up and chorused, "Daddy, can we try some on? You promised we could be models!" Ed quickly searched the box and took some more knickers out of it and handed them to his daughters with the same instructions.

When we were alone Ed turned to me and said, "Once I have the correct sizes I can begin work on those other designs you wanted. Have you decided on colours yet?" I could see he was sweating and still quite nervous.
"Only white and scarlet for those other designs," I said, "but all pastel shades for the knickers, pale blue, pale green, pink, yellow, that sort of thing."

At that moment we were interrupted by the arrival of four semi-naked little girls.
Ashley and Pippa were saying loudly to Ed, "Daddy, can we have some knickers like these?"
Ivy loudly announced to me, "These feel great... Don't they fit well..."

Ed and I looked at the four of them; I was lost for words, and Ed seemed to be similarly afflicted. Before us stood (wriggled, squirmed and jumped about would be more accurate) four visions of loveliness. The new knickers they were wearing were thin and stretchy and they fit the girls like a second skin. I could see four prominent bulging pussy mounds and four clearly defined slits where the material had pulled into them slightly.

Ed spoke first to his girls, "So, you would like some knickers like these?"
Pippa nodded vigorously while grinning and Ashley pulled the knickers up even tighter still and stroked the front panel over her pussy and said, "Yes daddy... Please!"

I looked at Ivy and Amy, they were both watching Ashley and stroking themselves. Ivy caught me watching her and said, "They feel very smooth and soft... have a feel." She then lay face down over my knees with her bum in the air as if I should spank her.
I gently placed my hand on her knicker-clad bottom and began softly stroking it. The material was soft and smooth as silk, almost as soft as Ivy's skin. I increased the area of my stroking and slid my fingers down her bum crack and between her legs, softly rubbing at her puffy pussy though the thin material. Ivy groaned slightly and relaxed spreading her legs wider. I continued rubbing her pussy for a short while before I remembered where I was and stopped rubbing as I looked up guiltily.

What I saw surprised me, Ed was vigorously rubbing both Ashley's and Pippa's pussies through their knickers, one to each hand and they all seemed to be enjoying themselves. Suddenly Ed looked at me like he had been caught stealing apples and jerked his hands away from his girls. They both moaned their disappointment and reached for his hands again. Ed looked at his girls, then back at me and stammered an apology to all of us, "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have done that... I'm so sorry..."
I interrupted him, "Nonsense, ask your girls if they are sorry you did that, or are sorry you stopped."
Ed turned to Ashley with a pitiful look of abject apology and said, "I shouldn't have done that Ashley, I'm sorry."
Ashley innocently replied, "Why not daddy, I liked it." She then climbed on his lap and hugged him.

"I think it's time we left." I said as I stood and Amy and Ivy ran to get dressed again. When we had collected together their things I continued, "If you have any further questions to do with my order you have my number. We'll show ourselves out."

When we were back in the car and had just started on our way home Ivy piped up, "I like Ashley and Pippa, their nice."
"Oh yes." I said, thinking how they had looked when Ed was playing with their pussies.
"Yeah," said Ivy, "they've got nice kitty's, and Ashley let me stroke hers."
This simple statement sent my imagination working overtime, we were lucky we didn't crash.

When we reached home I opened the doors to let them out and found them dozing. It was near to their nap time anyway, so I gently lifted Ivy and carried her to my bedroom then left her on my bed and returned to do the same for Amy. While I had the time I did the chores that I had been neglecting like the laundry etc.

After about an hour I went to check on my girls. As I approached the partially open door I could hear giggles and moans coming from my bedroom. Curious, I stepped up to the door quietly to not disturb them and looked in, what I saw had my dick hard in moments. Amy was on her back, naked with her legs spread wide open and with Ivy kneeling between them. Ivy was rubbing Amy's plump pussy and it was obvious that Amy was enjoying it, she was squirming on the bed and moaning in pleasure. I then noticed that Ivy was using a vibrator on Amy, either she had managed to get hers from her room or she had found my box of "Toys".

Watching Ivy pleasure Amy with that plastic toy was extremely erotic. I thought to join them but decided not to, they might want this time together alone. I quietly walked away and went to Ivy's room; her vibrator was stood on her bedside table, so she must have found my toys. I quietly returned to my door again and almost gasped aloud.
Ivy was still using the vibrator on Amy, but now she was trying to push it into Amy's little vagina. Ivy managed to only get a small part of the buzzing tip into Amy when she yelped in pain. "OW!... That hurt."
"Sorry," Ivy apologised, "but it doesn't hurt me, see." and with that she took the vibrator and pushed it slowly into her own bald pussy. Ivy pumped the vibrator in and out a few more times before slowly pulling it out and trying again on Amy. Again, after it was only a little way in, Amy yelped in pain. Ivy quickly pulled it out and just carried on using it on the outside of Amy's pussy and on her clit.

Amy squirmed and moaned like she was enjoying the stimulation but she didn't climax. Eventually Ivy got bored and stopped announcing, "I want you to do me now." She lay down next to Amy with her legs spread wide and handed the vibrator to her. Amy took it and started rubbing Ivy's pussy with it.
"No, push it in like I showed you," Ivy commanded imperiously.
Amy then tentatively pushed the buzzing toy into Ivy's hole.
Ivy moaned, "Now move it in and out."
Amy dutifully pumped the small sex toy in and out of Ivy's pussy. Ivy was moaning and panting while trying to give Amy instructions, telling her harder or faster. Amy kept pumping that vibrator in and out of her sister while Ivy squirmed and thrashed out her orgasm.

After a while Amy stopped and complained that her arm was tired as Ivy was coming down from what looked like a powerful orgasm. I left my door and returned to the living room with a raging erection. I sat and stared at the TV not watching what was on and thought about the possibilities in what I had just seen as my dick oh so slowly subsided.

My thinking was interrupted by the arrival of two semi-naked whirlwinds. Both Amy and Ivy ran into the room only wearing their new skin-tight knickers, and they remained like that for the rest of the afternoon. I of course took every opportunity to stroke and feel those knickers and the little girls inside them.

The following day, when Amy and Ivy were playing in the living room, I took the opportunity to go online and make some purchases from an electronics website. I bought a good digital video camera and motorised tripod, both of which could be remotely operated from the computer it was plugged into.

About two weeks later, luckily when Amy and Ivy were having a nap, my new electronic toys arrived. After the girls were up from their nap and busy playing I set up my new toys in my bedroom with a laptop such that when it was on it would be able to record what happened on the bed. I set the camera to dump the video to the laptop and setup a connection between the laptop and my main computer. I also setup a link to the remote control for the camera and motion control on the tripod so I would be able to control the camera zoom and movement from my main computer.

The first opportunity to test it came the next day when the girls went for their nap. As was becoming the norm, they went to sleep on my bed but unfortunately that was all they did. However it did allow me to check the equipment, which, I'm happy to say, worked perfectly.

A few days later I had a call from Ed about my order. It was finished and he wondered if I would I like him to deliver it in person, rather than have me go and collect it, he also said he would like to bring his girls along because they had asked to see Amy and Ivy again, of course I agreed.
The following Saturday I got Amy and Ivy ready for Ed's arrival. They were looking forward to meeting with Ashley and Pippa again. I warned them again to not tell anyone that we played sexy games.

When I heard the arrival of a car on my driveway we all went to greet our guests. Ed had arrived in a modern 4x4 rather than the family car I had seen before. He climbed out and waved hello then opened the back doors to let his girls out. When they climbed out Amy and Ivy went nuts, they screamed and ran to greet Ashley and Pippa who also screamed, and then all four jumped about screaming and laughing just like best friends.
I approached Ed as he opened the boot to reveal a large number of boxes.
"What's with all the boxes?" I asked when I saw them, "got some other deliveries to make?"
"Well..." he replied grinning, "While I was at it I made some more up for you, help me in with them and I'll show you."

When we had unloaded all the boxes into the living room I realised the girls were not there.
"Did you see where the girls went?" I asked Ed.
"Your two wanted to show mine something," he answered.
I thought they might all be in my bedroom 'playing' so I quickly sneaked into my computer room and started the camera application to record.

I brought Ed a beer and said, "Ok, explain these many boxes, oh purveyor of delightful lingerie."
Ed smiled as he began opening the boxes and explaining, "I've probably gone over the top, but we had the patterns and the machinist was working well so we made some extra."
Ed pulled some of the knickers from various boxes and said, "These are the garments you ordered. Three of each of the colours specified, cream, pale blue, yellow, pale pink, lilac and pale green, in sizes to fit Amy and Ivy and one and two sizes more."
After a quick calculation I said, "Ok, that's 18 knickers in each size for both of them, what are the rest?"
"I also had made one of each colour, in each of the three sizes, in the thong style." he continued, "And in those boxes are leotards, ballet costumes and a range of swimming costumes, one-piece, bikinis and swimming shorts, again in the three sizes and the six colours including a white one-piece."
I started to ask about them when he interrupted me with, "Yes, they all don't have any lining material, but I should warn you, don't let your girls wear the cream or white ones in public unless you want a riot."

"What's in that box?" I said pointing to the sole box he had not touched or mentioned.
"Those are the special items you ordered," he said, "the baby-dolls with matching panties, the bra and brief sets and the hotpants." He paused then continued, "Oh yes, we changed the bras to something more suitable for a little girl and reduced the sizes of the suspender belts, I also managed to get some silk stockings for them as well."

I took a long draught from my beer and thought of the possibilities of those then reluctantly brought myself back to the present and said, "So that's 18 knickers and 6 thongs in 3 sizes for each of them... That totals 72 pairs each or 144 pairs in total plus a like total of swim wear and the 'specials' on top. What's the total bill?"
Ed looked apologetic as he said, "The grand total for the work done so far is about �900. So, taking into account the �500 you already paid, you owe me �400."
"Nonsense," I said sharply, "even if I was able to buy these in the shops I would be paying about �10 for 3. So by my calculations it should be �480 for the knickers. If the swim wear was �5 each they would come to �720, and the specials would probably be �20 each for �720." After some not so swift mental arithmetic I said, "That makes a grand total of �1920, so I'll write you out a cheque for the difference."

I moved the box of 'specials' to my computer room (as the girls rarely go in there) then returned to Ed with his cheque. After he had pocketed it and we had moved the boxes out of our way we chatted. After a few minutes of light conversation Ed surprised me by blurting out, "I've got to tell someone, and after what happened at the fitting, I hope I can trust you..."
"Now you have me intrigued," I said smiling, "do tell."

Ed's story in his own words (as far as I can remember):

After you left I told Ashley and Pippa that they must never tell anyone what had happened or I could get into serious trouble, they solemnly promised they would never tell anyone, not even their best friends. After I got them dressed again and my office sorted out we drove home.

One of the reasons the girls were with me that Saturday was because my wife was at her bridge club. When we got home she was still out, so we had the house to ourselves. I made the girls a snack to tide them over until tea, and then we sat in the lounge watching TV. Pippa likes to watch TV lying on her stomach on the floor and that day was no exception. I found myself watching her as she squirmed on the floor trying to get comfortable. As she wriggled about, her skirt was slowly working up her legs. Then, when she was more comfortable, she bent them at the knees and began scissoring them slowly.
As she was swinging her legs I realised that I could see the crotch of those knickers she was still wearing. They were tight and I could easily see Pippa's little pussy bulging under the material. As I watched, Pippa started to flex her buttocks in time with the swing of her legs. I soon realised that each flex was pushing the top of her pussy against the floor, she was subtly masturbating right in front of me!

I took a long drink from my beer and glanced over at Ashley, what I saw was just as distracting as Pippa. Ashley was sat on the other armchair also watching TV, she had one leg casually resting on the arm of the chair and the other folded under her. Her position gave me an unobstructed view straight up her stretched skirt to her tight knickers. She had also kept on the demonstration pair and I could see her pussy outlined perfectly. As I watched her, she moved the foot she was sat on until her heel was pressed firmly against her pussy mound. After a moment she began to move her heel up and down, subtly rubbing it against her pussy through the thin material of those knickers. I took another long drink of my beer, they were both masturbating and that was having an affect on me.

I'd never thought of myself as a pedophile, but there I was getting turned on by my little girls as they secretly masturbated, I didn't know what to do. I finished my beer and went into the kitchen to prepare tea or something, to do anything to take me away from temptation. I was tempted, I was very tempted. If I had stayed in there I really don't know what I would have done.

(At this point I interrupted him and asked, "Do you think you might have raped them?")

CHRIST NO!
No not that, I was just... I don't know, nervous I guess. I didn't want them to find out how horny they were making me so I stayed away from them.

After Dawn, my wife, arrived home everything seemed to be back to normal. Sunday, Monday and Tuesday were all like any other day. I was beginning to think that maybe I had imagined it or they had forgotten what had happened, and that maybe that was for the best.

On Wednesday evenings Dawn goes to her Women's Institute meetings, so after I arrived home and we had eaten, she left for her meeting and was not expected back until late. After we had cleared and washed up we retired to the lounge to relax in front of the TV. When I was comfortable in my chair, Ashley sat in the other chair and Pippa lay down on the floor. Unlike the previous few nights they didn't position themselves demurely.
Pippa wriggled until her skirt was only just below her bum, and again swung her legs clearly showing me her crotch, she was wearing those same knickers again! I looked over at Ashley and saw that she had again positioned her leg over the arm of the chair and was again showing me the crotch of those same knickers!
I was stunned, I could only think that they must like showing off to me, either consciously or unconsciously. I was watching them both and getting very turned on but trying to hide it as best as I could.

As the evening progressed I concentrated mainly on Ashley. The view of Pippa's little pussy was nice but I could see that Ashley was also turned on by her show and movements. When her heel rubbed over her pussy I saw the material of the crotch darken with moisture and as she continued I was sure I could smell the unmistakable scent of arousal. All too soon it was their bedtime, which left me alone to think on what was happening to me and to them.

The following Saturday the same thing happened, and the following Wednesday. When Dawn was not in the house, Ashley and Pippa would almost openly play with themselves. When she was in the house they would act like well-behaved little girls.

(Ed paused at this point to take a long drink from his beer, so of course I prompted, "And...")

And last Saturday it all came to a head, you might say.

Dawn had gone out at her usual time while I was watching a movie on the TV and Ashley and Pippa were playing in their rooms, or so I thought. Near to the end of the film they both paraded into the room wearing only those damn sexy knickers. They stopped in front of me and put their hands on their hips. They stood with their feet apart, the knickers were pulled up tight and their little pussies were prominently displayed, they must have practised because they said in unison, "Daddy we want you to play with our pee pee's." then they both burst into a fit of giggles.

I really wanted to but I knew I shouldn't, so I said, "You know I can't girls, I would get into a lot of trouble if people knew you were just showing me your private parts."
Both girls pouted then Ashley said, "but we really want you to, like you did in your office, and we promise we won't tell anyone," then she turned to Pippa and said, "don't we Pippa?"
Pippa nodded then said, "I promise I won't tell."

I couldn't resist their soulful eyes and pleading so I relented and we 'played'. I started by only rubbing them, and I kept telling myself that it wouldn't go any further, but it did. I gave Ashley an orgasm, but I don't think Pippa had one, then Ashley wanted to rub me. Again I let her persuade me and I kept telling myself she wanted to do it, I can honestly say it was the best I had felt in a long time.

I suspect that Ashley had seen or read something about sex because by the end of the afternoon I was on Ashley's bed with her fucking me and Pippa sat on my face as I ate her. It was the best sex I have had in years.

(Ed again paused to take another long drink of his beer, I was on the edge of my seat, and just as Ed was ready to start his narration again we heard the imminent arrival of 4 noisy, sexy bundles of energy.)

All four girls came running into the living room screaming and laughing, they skidded to a halt when they saw the boxes and stood there looking flushed and panting. When I looked over at Ashley and Pippa I thought I saw Ashley look at me and smile a funny smile. Then Amy and Ivy ran to me and jumped up and down excitedly and shouted, "What's in the boxes? ... What's in the boxes?"

I pulled them both onto my knees and calmed them down then said, "These boxes are full of the knickers I had made for you, and in those boxes are leotards, ballet costumes and swimwear." Both girls leapt from my knees and started rummaging through the boxes to see what was there. As they did I could see that Ed had sorted them all by size and type.

After they had "oohed" and "aahed" at what they found I suggested, "Why don't you give us a fashion show."
Amy and Ivy were thrilled with this idea and Ashley piped up with, "Daddy, can me and Pippa be fashion models as well?"
Before Ed could answer Ivy enthusiastically agreed, "Yeah, we can all be models."

I left them searching through the boxes and returned with my digital still camera. I said, "You don't mind if I photograph our models when they are ready do you?" both Ed and Ashley said "Ok" like they didn't care while Amy, Ivy and Pippa were happy I would be taking their pictures, "Like real models."
I also suggested that they all wear the same style of garments, so we could compare them properly. We cleared an aisle and told the girls, "Come in one at a time, walk down the aisle then back up it again. Then pose against the wall while the rest do their walk."

First were the knickers, although they had all worn this style before we wanted to see how these ones fitted and looked. I suggested they change in my bedroom then the girls grabbed a few pairs then ran off to get changed.
First in was Amy, she was wearing nothing but the pale blue tight fitting knickers that clung to her like a second skin. She walked in trying very hard to look like a catwalk model. As she walked down the aisle I started to photograph, and call out suggestions like "smile" and "swing your hips more". As she walked away I zoomed in on her pert bottom.
Next was Pippa wearing pale green, she looked as good as Amy. Then came Ivy wearing the yellow, she also looked good enough to eat as she swayed her hips and tried to walk sexily.
When Ashley walked into the room she looked almost naked. She was wearing the pale pink ones and they must have been slightly too small on her larger frame because they were pulled up very tight and her pussy lips and slit were clearly visible. I snapped away with the camera like a mad man as she sauntered sexily down the aisle. When she turned at the end she looked over her shoulder and gave me a sexy wink then sauntered back up the aisle. The knickers were definitely too small, but her bum looked great in them.
All 4 posed near the wall briefly while I snapped some more shots, then they went for the next box. While they were bending over the boxes searching I wandered around them photographing their taut bottoms and plump pussy slits where they pouched between their thighs.

They found and grabbed the thongs from their box, and then ran off to change. Amy was first again this time wearing the pale green. They were pulled up tight and I could see that she was not completely comfortable with the thong going between her bum cheeks. When she turned her bum was being prominently shown off so I snapped some more shots of it.
Pippa and Ivy also looked good but Pippa didn't look comfortable either however Ivy looked like she was ok with the thong. When she turned she wiggled her bum at me so I went to slap it playfully but she quickly got out of the way.
When Ashley strolled in my heart beat faster. The thong was yellow and again just too small, her pussy lips looked like they were about to bulge around the crotch of the thong. When she turned she gave me a saucy wink again and wiggled her hips as she walked back.

As they bent over the costume box, I snapped some more shots of their bums and could easily make out their pussies bulging inside the crotches of the thongs. They found the costumes they wanted and ran off to change again. Amy and Pippa returned together, both wearing ballet costumes complete with tutu's, Amy's was cream while Pippa's was pink. Instead of simply walking down the aisle then back they pretended to be ballerinas, dancing, spinning and trying to look graceful.
Ivy entered wearing a pale blue bikini with top. I could see the slightly darker spots of her nipples under the top. When Ashley entered my cock went from half-mast to full erection instantly. She was wearing cream coloured swim shorts and crop top. I could see the peaks of her erect nipples through the top and the middle seam of the shorts was splitting her pussy along her slit. I could see the lips being spread open and it looked like she was beginning to get moist.

"As much as I am enjoying this," I said when they were posing against the wall, "we have got to the end of the costumes. Why don't you girls make one last change into the white one-piece swimming costumes then you can go swimming." My suggestion was met with enthusiastic agreement and they quickly grabbed the costumes and ran off to change yet again.

They all walked back in together and they all looked good in the white costumes but there was something about Ashley. I don't know if it was the extra tight costume or the knowledge that she had actively fucked her father and enjoyed it, but something about her was screaming "I want sex" straight to my dick.
She strolled over to me, sexily rolling her hips, and then reached for and grasped my hand to pull me up. Pippa ran up to take my other hand as Amy and Ivy pulled Ed from his seat. Amy and Ivy led Ed to the pool while I followed holding hands with his daughters.

I explained the pool rules to all four of them, and then watched as Ivy walked up to the edge and jumped straight in. When she had surfaced Ashley stood on the edge and made a graceful dive into the middle of the pool.
Both Amy and Pippa were a little nervous so I got out the armbands and floats for them. Soon all four were happily paying in the water while Ed and I sat on the loungers and watched them.
"Now you'll see," Ed smiled, "why those costumes would cause a riot if worn in public."
I realised what he meant as Ashley stood up near our end of the pool, the white fabric had gone almost transparent and since there was no lining I could clearly see her nipples.
Ed called out, "Ashley, could you come here a moment please."
As she climbed out of the pool and walked over to us I could see everything, it was as if she were naked but also not, like she was outlined and highlighted. I could see the way the fabric had pulled into her slit and yet I could also see her pussy lips clearly.
She stopped in front of Ed and said, "Yes dad."
"Could you turn and show Tom your costume." he said.
She shrugged then slowly did a pirouette. As she turned to face me I could make out her little clit poking out from the top of her slit. As I looked at her (no doubt lustfully) I saw her nipples stand up and demand attention. After staring like an idiot for a while I cleared my throat and said to Ed, "I see what you mean."

Ashley returned to the others and they continued playing for a long time while Ed and I watched them. Eventually Ed called a halt and said it was time to go. We got the girls out of the pool, dried and dressed, and then Amy, Ivy and I stood at the door waving to our new friends as they headed off home.

More next chapter...

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